1. The Barbie Lez Fantasies - Week 60: The Sapphic Wedding (Part 3)


    Date: 5/11/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Blowjob, Cheating, Erotica, Female/Female, Hardcore, Lesbian, Oral Sex, Toys, Wife, Written by women, Young, Author: barbielez, Rating: 40, Source: sexstories.com

    love. I knew what I was doing was wrong, but this was a fantasy and I would enjoy every second of it. When our lips finally parted, I glanced around, only to discover everyone staring at us with shock-filled eyes. We stayed that way for a while before Nikki broke the silence. “What?” she asked innocently. “It’s my last day as a free woman. I’m entitled to have a little fun.” Turning to me, she added, “And you’re definitely fun.” I blushed in a mixture of embarrassment and pride. But the feeling was soon replaced by arousal when she pulled me in for another passionate kiss. When it finally ended, our friends no longer looked shocked. In fact, they seemed to have gotten accustomed to the concept of watching us have sex and a few of them even had smiles of anticipation. Even Candy had taken a seat and was getting ready to enjoy the show. Since my fantasy lover was drunk, I took control of the situation. Plus, I liked being the dominant one. At least in my fantasies. “Strip!” I ordered in a firm, yet lust-filled voice. Nikki eagerly obeyed, but her inebriated state lengthened the process considerably. Taking advantage of this, I glanced around the room and soon located the item of my desire. The large, bright-pink strapon Nikki had only just received. Grabbing it, I quickly got undressed and strapped it on. By then, Nikki had wrestled her clothes off and now stood fully naked before me. “Suck it!” I ordered. Moments later, Nikki was kneeling before me. Her head tilted forward ...
    and her lips parted. The movement was slow, but confident. But it was not until the tip of the toy vanished into her mouth that her intense arousal was revealed. “Mmmmm!” she moaned as she started sucking my “cock”. Unlike Lexxi, Nikki was ferociously bobbing her head back and forth, forcing the spear deeper and deeper into her mouth. Before long, she was deep throating it, forcing every last inch of the sex toy in and out of her mouth and throat. As much as I loved the enticing sight, it quickly became too much for me to handle. I considered voicing my desires, but instead opted for a hands on approach. Reaching down, I yanked her head away from the toy. “What…” she began. “…the…” she continued as I grabbed her hair in a firm, yet pain-free manner and guided her to the coffee table. Moments later, she was bend over it with me kneeling behind her, the tip of the strapon pressed up against her engorged labia. “…fuck!” she finally finished. And that was exactly what I did. With a wide smile, I jerked forward, forcing the strapon deep into her soaking-wet pussy. Unfortunately, that was all I had time to do. “Stop!” she ordered in such a commanding tone that I froze mid-thrust. “What’s wrong?” I inquired. Had I done something wrong? Was she having doubts? Luckily, neither of those were the cause for her odd request. “I want you,” she said as she peered back over her shoulder, “to fuck my ass!” This brought the widest smile of the evening to my lips. I considered asking if she was ...
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