1. My Lesbianism and Love of Good Cock.


    Date: 3/10/2017, Categories: Lesbian Sex, Masturbation, Voyeur, Author: MarieL, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    just switched on, and as I looked, a naked man had entered, he had a huge erection, and was busy showing it to us, three females in the bus stop. I burst out in laughter, followed by the other two, but we all looked at him, not because he was an Adonis type of men, indeed the exact opposite, he was way too old, but his cock was big, that was clear, and my night just got better. 'Can I have another drink please', I asked, 'Sure Doctor', the girl with the bottle teased, and handed it to me. I raised it to my mouth, and from the corner of my eye, saw her friend watch me closely. As the bottle entered my mouth, and the girl who had handed it to me, stared at our new attraction, I pushed my tongue into the neck of the bottle, then closed my lips around the neck and took another deep draw on the Vodka, making sure she could see my sexual toying with my tongue. Our new friend across the street was now wanking himself, in front of his bay window, much to the glee of the other girl, who looked at him, then suggested we should go over and take turns with him, she was getting d***k, we were all getting there, but I felt she was testing me, and as if proving myself right, she asked me outright, if I thought it a good idea? 'If we did', I replied, looking her in the eye, 'two of us would be disappointed'. 'Why', she asked? 'Because, I think he would cum in the first girl he was fucking' I took another swig from the rapidly emptying bottle, 'The bus is coming', her friend said, noting ...
    the guy opposite had disappeared and turned out his light, as the bus drew up to the stop. 'Do you want to come with us', she asked me, her eyes pleading? I shook my head in the negative, 'I can't, I need to study, perhaps another time', I added, I was sorry to see her go, I wanted to bed her, spend a night with her and have sex, and as the bus drew to a stop and the doors opened, she came up to me and pushed a piece of paper into my hand, 'Call me', and then she placed her pouting lips onto mine and pressed hard into them, it was passionate and our tongues met, there was no doubting her intentions, and I kissed back, pushing my own tongue into her mouth. We broke and we both acknowledged our intentions, as she turned and boarded the bus, and it drove off, leaving me standing alone in the shelter. Those large mouthful's of Vodka left me in a warm mood, I could feel my heart pounding and fluttering, her lips tasted sweetly, and there was a hint of her breath on my own. I looked left and right down the length of the dreary street, deserted and miserable, but her warmth lingered and as I imagined her more, I undid my denims button and released the zipper to allow my hand to slip down the front, I started to stroke myself, easing my denims down over my hips, and as I stood in the corner of the shelter, I could feel my denims slid down mid-thigh, I unashamedly masturbated to making love to this girl. When the light came back on, I was caught, it bathed my sexual indulgences in full ...