1. Sextexting


    Date: 7/31/2016, Categories: Lesbian, Author: AndreaDetroit, Rating: 13, Source: LushStories

    the two years we shared our flat together, I not only became one of her lovers, something that surprised me at the time because I’d never considered myself to be a lesbian, but also because Victoria left no stone unturned to reach the ultimate orgasm. Except men. Unlike me, Victoria had absolutely no interest in the male species when it came to sex, but apart from that, I don’t think there wasn’t hardly any aspect of sexual experimentation, that we hadn’t tried. Her favourite pastime was ordering me to join in with her and a new girlfriend whenever she heard me going to bed alone. Many of her girlfriend’s would find themselves in an intense three-way, giving and receiving head, getting fucked with a huge strap-on dildo or vice versa and would wake up in the morning in a tangled web of arms and legs. Ironically, hardly any of them refused Victoria, although in the morning when they woke up and remembered what had happened the previous evening, the shameful expressions were priceless. It was in this period of my life that I learnt almost everything there is to know about sex. What I like, don’t like (not much), what men like and dislike (More than you’d think), and most importantly what made Victoria tick. Sometimes when I came home, tired and knackered from work or a date, she would wait for me, and after walking through the door she order me to strip. I don't mean just get undressed, no I had to give her the whole nine yards. I had to pretend to hear the music in my head ...
    and sway my hips rhythmically like strippers do. Then I'd remove my jacket, slowly, sensually, parading myself and my full figure in front of her. As the protective garment lay in a crumpled heap on the floor, I would then begin undoing buttons on my blouse. One by one, I would loosen them, each time flashing her a tantalizing glimpse of my breasts as I went. She would stand there in the hallway, sometimes in lingerie, occasionally naked but usually in something sexy and revealing and as I continued, I could see her body responding to the visual stimulation. She would watch me avidly, usually with one hand grabbing at her excited bosom and the other one stuffed meaningfully her panties. Whilst doing my thing, I could usually see her fingers moving rapidly in and out of her steamy wet snatch under the shiny silk fabric, and I swear I could see the top of her thighs glistening from the sticky juices she was secreting. The atmosphere in the hallway was often so thick with lust; I could smell her arousal from where I was standing. After undoing my blouse, I would let it slip off my shoulders and feel the cool cotton material slide down my back onto the hard wooden floor. My nipples would be nice and hard, and clearly visible now, while between my thighs my panties were getting well and truly soaked. I would see her looking at my chest, seeing my excitement quite clearly and watch her lick her lips in anticipation. "Lick them," she would order, undoing the front of her dress and ...
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