1. Lipstick Lesbian - Part One


    Date: 6/27/2017, Categories: Lesbian, Author: Beckie2309, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

    I’m so proud!” Mona cheered me on and broke the spell. “W..What? Oh thanks.” I blushed. “Come on, lessons over for today. I’ll meet you at your place okay Tee? I need to finish with my client.” The two women smirked at each other while I promptly threw on my coat and left the suite. “There’s something that girl isn’t telling me,” I thought aloud as I made my way to my apartment. *** She grabbed my hips and thrust into me, this time not teaching me how to sway my hips. This was the sordid dance of two lovers, a plastic appendage, the accomplice which delivered the relentless onslaught. I moaned, begged, pleaded for release. I was edging closer and closer, seeing the top of the cliff I was about to throw myself over in the horizon. Ever so slowly moving closer and closer … . BANG BANG “What the!” I woke with a sweat drenched forehead to the banging of my front door. “Tee let me in!” Mona shouted. I sat up from my couch and felt betrayed by my own body. How would I explain this happening? I’m straight goddamn it! Now all I can remember is Brenda fucking me. I undid the latch and opened the door to two arms flying around me, “Nice to see you too,” I choked. The women was strong. “You are bloody amazing! My client paid double because she got to teach you, apparently they get off on that sort of thing! Ahhh!” She squealed whilst still choking me. “Brain. Deprived. Oxygen. Can’t. Breathe.” Mona released me and I breathed in the sacred air I required. “Sorry. Here’s you share anyway, nice work,” she said. “But Mona, I didn’t do anything. How can I accept payment for being taught how to dance?” “Easily, and you didn’t just get taught how to dance. You made my client’s evening. She thrust money in my face and who was I to refuse it? Buy yourself something nice. We’ve got a day visit tomorrow. Oh and get some sleep, you look terrible.” I gawked at her and she just laughed, little did she know her client was the star of my wet dream and the reason I looked like crap.
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