1. Having it both ways


    Date: 12/3/2015, Categories: True Story, Author: Shauna, Rating: 92.3, Source: sexstories.com

    So when I met her, she said that she was not looking to get into a relationship. Tall, probably 5’10”, dark brown – almost black, hair, great figure. I thought maybe she was a body builder or a model for sporting equipment. We hit it off that evening and she came home with me – you know the old joke: What does a lesbian drive to her second date? A U-Haul. We have now been together for 17 years and if Nevada ever passes The Law, we will get married. I am Shauna; I’m 34, fiery red hair (all over), 5’8”, 138 pounds. I found out that I was gay my last year of high school. The only boy I ever loved is my twin brother, Stan. He and I started “playing doctor” while we were still very young. His little dick would get hard and I would slide it back and forth in my hand while he touched me between my legs. At first, I would lie on the bed with my legs spread and my knees up and he would get down with his face near my pussy and he would explore my tight little opening gently with his fingers. He was just as curious about our differences as I was. We often did that because it felt so good and then when we were in grade school, he was touching me rhythmically and something happened. My insides all seemed to concentrate at the one place that he was rubbing. I must have screamed because he jumped up on the bed and held me until I calmed. He said that it scared him. Now – to the woman I am going to marry: Janet. I can spend hours in her arms, and on Sunday mornings, I often do. For those ...
    readers who have no idea what it is like for two women to have sex, you probably just imagine us eating each other’s pussies. That happens; not as frequently as when we were both learning each others’ bodies and preferences. I look at her right now and she is on the bed, nude, with her knees up and slightly apart, teasing me. I slide forward and widen her waiting legs and lie on her with most of my weight on my knees and elbows. My lips caress hers for a while, building to a fuller kiss. My lips are parted and my tongue touches the inside of her lips and then I fall forward completely onto her and kiss her deeply, our tongues swirling around each others. My right hand slide down across her stomach muscles to the top of her pussy hair and tangles there in the lushness of the dark curls. I touch between her cunt lips and find that she is slimy wet with juices, inviting me to delve further into her. First, I slide my fingers up and down her inner lips, lubricating myself, and then I tickle her clitoris with my index finger. But she loves for me to finger-fuck her hard. So I rise back up onto my knees, still kissing her and slide my first two fingers into her steaming cunt so that I can use my thumb on her clit. I’m jamming my fingers in and out of her tunnel, bludgeoning her clit with my thumb. She is moaning deep into my throat and I can feel that she is close. Little butterfly-light quivers begin against the side of my fingers and I know it’s here – she starts to hump her pelvis ...
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