1. Lemon House: Stephanie's Story (Part 1 of 2)


    Date: 9/2/2015, Categories: Bisexual, Author: GoBigCatGo, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

    harder. His thing, it always goes incredibly rigid just before he…” Stephanie spread her fingers. “This always set me off. I love it. So, I made a noise and--” “Oh no. He swapped?” “Tried to. Pulled it out, just as we both climaxed. I grabbed him, tried to get him back inside but he just… jetted…” Stephanie grimaced, “You sure you want to hear all this?” Fleur raised her hands and rolled her eyes. “Big pumps of it. Splashing all over my… spot. All hot and smooth and slippery. I was hypersensitive after his licking and it just... went through me! It looked really foul but it felt delicious!” Stephanie sighed. “I rubbed myself with his hard thing, even as it was pumping more stuff out. I don’t know if it was his best, but it was certainly mine. I was so loud; the room next door broke into a round of applause.” Fleur let out a long sigh and stretched. “ Merde .” She gazed across the gardens, leant against Stephanie’s legs, a hint of a rocking to her hips. “You know. I have done this roulette thing too. But me doing the roulette. Fucking sucking fucking sucking. I won’t do it anymore; they always cum when I suck.” Stephanie wrinkled her nose. “Oh God. I know. I hate that, too.” Fleur blinked. “Oh no, it’s not that. I don’t mind that. Actually sometimes, nothing else will do. No. It is just the boys, they go so silly afterwards. Follow me everywhere. Want to marry me. Keep me. It is very awkward.” Fleur stretched out Stephanie’s legs, contemplating them. “Except for one! When he ...
    came in my mouth, it made me cum! I don’t know why, I just lost control, and he freaked out. Thought I was going to bite off his penis!” Stephanie smiled, but felt deflated. “I could never get that excited doing Bill.” She whispered, hardly opening her mouth. “Is that bad? I like to suck but when he…” She shivered. Fleur shrugged. “He doesn’t want your juice, you don’t want his, seems like you are well matched, no? Imagine how awful it would be if you liked his but he hated yours? Or vice versa?” She smiled at Fleur’s feet. “I like your paws, Petit-chat !” Fleur lifted a foot to her lips and kissed it, watching Stephanie’s face. Her lips were soft and hot. Stephanie hummed and Fleur smiled triumphantly, planting a kiss to the other. “Maybe,” she continued, “it is just a matter of acquiring the taste, like wine hmm? “ She kissed Stephanie’s feet all over. “Try little sips every now and then. Who knows, maybe, one day, you will both go mad and get drunk together!” Fleur’s tongue tickled her toes, making her giggle and moan at the same time. Stephanie squirmed at Fleur’s cheeky intrusive licking. She wanted that tongue to intrude all over her. The admission made her tingle, and her hands shake. Why not, though? It was only nature, just the blossom doing its thing. She could hardly be blamed if… Oh sod it . She relished Fleur’s almost comical pout as she stood up, and then the drop of her jaw as she grabbed the hem of her dress and pulled it off over her head. The wind swirled ...