1. She Was Looking At Me - 2


    Date: 8/16/2015, Categories: Lesbian, Author: monica3, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    face was beside mine now. She whispered, ‘Let Georgie do the work, understood?’ There was a certain authority in her voice that made me shiver. I felt her hand slap my arse lightly. Then harder. A finger touched my dark star. ‘Has anyone fucked you here?’ The same authority in the voice. I nodded, ‘Yes, Lorna.’ ‘Filthy little whore, aren’t you?’ Georgie’s tongue blocked any reply. As it forced its way past my teeth I felt the tip of a dildo at my arsehole. Pressure followed, opening me, stretching me, entering me. My hair was held like reins again as both women first attempted to and then succeeded in finding a rhythm together. The dildo in my rear was not huge but the two together filled me so completely, working in concert, firing me. I began to groan with pleasure, great waves of it washing over me. Not an orgasm, not yet. This was pleasure building from deep within me. Lorna pulled my hair, Georgie gripped my waist as they drove in and out in unison. My head arched back as Lorna pulled my reins. I was almost screaming. ‘Wait, bitch. Cum before me and I’ll tan your arse.’ Lorna’s voice hissed in my ear. Georgie’s eyes were open, smiling at me, her mouth open, her pupils dilated. She was keening now, ready to cum, I could tell. ‘Oh Jesus,’ Lorna’s voice, her mouth hard against my ear. ‘Cum with me, now!’ She drove hard into me and stopped moving, just as Georgie did the same thing. Thus impaled I felt the dam break and the climax that had been waiting ...
    flood over me, making me taut, fighting Lorna’s weight and Georgie’s restraining hands. I bucked as the orgasm spewed out of me in a torrent of screaming half words. We lay side by side. My two assailants panting, just as I was. Lorna turned her face to me, pulling mine to face her. ‘Go and wash my cock, Katherine.’ I carefully eased the dildo from her and walked, slightly bandy legged to the en suite bathroom. I washed it carefully. I also washed my face which was tear stained but from tears of pleasure not pain. They were fucking when I got back. Lorna had removed her chaps and lay naked on her side, Georgie pushing into her from behind. I placed the feeldoe on the side table and watched. Theirs was a gentle, slow fuck. They stopped and looked up at me standing beside them. ‘Go,’ said Lorna. ‘Leave your number and go. We’ll call you.’ I turned, dismissed and went to the door where I turned, looking back to see them, Lorna now on her knees facing me, Georgie behind her, hips pumping. Georgie smiled. ‘We will call you. So much further to go.’ I smiled and said that I hoped so. My dress was where it had been left, as were my knickers. My suspender clips had come undone, my stockings rolled down a little. I straightened them, pulled my knickers up and dressed. I listened at the foot of the stairs and heard the same guttural groan that Lorna had emitted when she had cum earlier. Had I found what I was looking for? I wondered as I walked home along the dark streets.
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