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This part of the blog is going to be for lesbian sex stories. Each entry will be another chapter in the story. Because each new entry will continue on from the previous one, I will not add the new posts at the top, but instead I'll add them at the END of the section AFTER the previous one.
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Lesbian Sex In A Bar
1 - Lesbian Lust
(Please note: I have had a few 'comments' about my stories being too softcore; they will get more hardcore with time. And within a few chapters they contain extreme hardcore. I work on the same principle that strippers used to work on, in that you start by 'teasing' the audience, then get dirtier and dirtier. Trust me, in the long term this will get you hornier, and be a lot better for you. Basically, you can think of reading my stories as being like a "long and satisfying sex session", not just a "quickie behind the municipal toilets".)
Rita looked across the bar at Anna. It was the first time she had clapped eyes on her, and Rita was hit by instant lust. Most straight people, and a fair quantity of lesbians, think that lesbian woman can identify another lesbian woman at a glance. Rita did not believe this. Or at least she realised that if this power did exist, the gene had missed her out. Of course some women made it obvious that they were lesbians, and Rita could spot them. But very few women conformed to a recognisable stereotype. However the woman that Rita was looking at (she did not yet know her name was Anna) was eyeing up other woman in the bar, and ignoring the men. It was obvious to anyone with eyes that she was a lesbian. It was also obvious to anyone with eyes that she was gorgeous. And Rita wanted her.
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Anna had only recently arrived in Britain. She was born in Northern Europe, in an area of high unemployment, low wages, and plenty of poverty. In the twenty years since her birth Anna had had more than her share of poverty. But that was not the reason she had left her home country for foreign shores. Anna was a lesbian, and in her town (in fact in her entire country) this was severely frowned upon. When people found out about her sexual orientation, her friends ignored her, strangers glared at her, and sometimes people even spat on her. The loss of friends Anna could put up with (just) by telling herself that if they ignored her because of this, they were not true friends. Being glared at was no problem. Being spat on by strangers was the worst, but it happened rarely, and she could put up with that too. But her biggest, and insurmountable problem was that no other woman wanted to go through the same thing. So, if there were other lesbians in the area, they kept very quiet. This meant Anna would never find a lover, let alone a partner, and defiantly never enjoy real lesbian sex. She had three choices. Either she pretended she was straight, found a boyfriend, and got married, or remain a virgin and die alone, or she could leave home, leave the country, and set up a new life abroad.
Her chance to escape came when her country finally joined the European Union. This meant (by law) all other member countries were obliged to allow her to move there, and even work in that country, as though she was a citizen of that country. She chose England for her new life, and decided on London. She picked this for two reasons. Firstly, she knew that London had a much better standard of living than her own country, and salaries were a lot higher (although she did not fall for the old legend that 'London streets were paved with gold'). Secondly, she believed that London had a very liberal view on homosexuality, and that they accepted lesbians happily (not entirely true, London has it's share of anti gay bigots, but it is a lot more liberal than some European countries, and compared with Anna's home country it was paradise).
On arriving in London Anna was lucky. It did not take her long to find work. And best of all, the landlord of the bar she got the job at, rented her a room to live in behind the bar at a low rent, because he felt that having someone 'live in' was good security (the bar had a flat over the top, but that had been separated from the bar and let out years previously). The room had originally been a store room. The Bar had a large cellar, so a ground floor store room was not really needed. The landlord fitted it out as a bedsit, and built a small bathroom in the bar's cellar for her to use. It was primitive, but Anna was used to primitive. And for 'cheap', she could put up with 'primitive'. Plus you could not get accommodation closer to work that a room that opened directly out behind the bar.
Working in the bar, Anna found that she could safely 'eye up' the customers. Women rarely complained when she 'looked them over'. But so far she had not found a permanent partner. She had had a few 'lesbian encounters', and she was no longer a 'lesbian virgin', but true love still escaped her.
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Rita was not in love with Anna. She had only just seen her, she did not even know her name yet. But she was in lust with her. A deep lesbian lust that burned in her sexual organs and made her desperately desire lesbian sex with the beauty. Eventually Rita bucked up the courage to make her move.
Updated.....16-Sept-2007
2 - Lesbian Voyeurism
Around about ten, business in the bar began to quieten down. Most customers had already drunk quite a lot and were beginning to pace themselves. In the majority of cases this was not deliberate, it was just that their stomachs were already full of liquid. Rita had been amusing herself eyeing up the legs of the other women in the bar. Most were out with their boyfriends or husbands and were taking advantage of the warm bar to wear shorts or short skirts, so there was a lot of leg on show. Rita liked leg. She preferred a shapely thigh, and most of the women in the bar had stick thin bodies with matching legs. Rita was not all that keen on skinny legs. They looked too boyish. She preferred a slightly heavier, sexily curved, real woman, with a real woman's leg. It amused her to wonder why women made themselves so skinny to attract men, when it only made them look like boys. Rita assumed that many men were, deep down inside, gay. And that they could not admit this, even to themselves, so went after thin women who looked enough like boys to get them sexually aroused, but were womanly enough that they could convince themselves that they were straight.
As the bar quietened down two women sitting at a corner table began kissing each other. One was nice and curvy, the sort of woman Rita likes, the other went too far the other way, she was fat. Very fat. Despite this, Rita enjoyed watching them kiss, watching lesbian tongues sliding into each other's mouths as the two lesbians ignored the rest of the room and lost themselves in each other.
Several of the men in the room were surreptitiously watching this lesbian kissing. But they were simply watching the lesbians as a free lesbian sex show. It was getting them horny, the same way a porno movie might do. But as Rita watched the lesbians she was jealous of them. She wanted to be where they were, kissing, enjoying each other's closeness, deeply in love, or at least in lust. Rita wanted to be where the fat woman was. Kissing the shapely lesbian woman. Rita did not much like fat women, she had no desire to be the shapely woman, and find herself kissing a fatty. But she so wanted to be that fatty, and find herself kissing the shapely woman.
Then the fat woman began caressing the shapely woman's leg. Rita liked the look of that leg, and liked the idea of that game. She so wanted to be running her hand over a firm but shapely thigh like that. That brought Rita's mind back to the girl behind the bar. She had a nice shapely thigh. You could not see her legs behind the bar, but occasionally she had come out from behind it to collect the empties. Anna had a short dress on, and was displaying her shapely legs. Rita longed to run her hand up and down that shapely leg, and to kiss Anna like the two lesbians in the corner were kissing.
Then the two lesbians got up, still touching, and left the bar. They only had eyes for each other, and it was obvious that as soon as they got home there would be some serious lesbian sex going on. Rita idly wondered if they would wait that long. The lesbians seemed so into each other that she would not have been suprised if they began satisfying each other in their car (assuming they had a car) while still parked in the car park (assuming that they were parked in the car park). Rita vaguely considered going out to see. She did not mind a bit of lesbian dogging occasionally. She would not mind having watched those two lesbians satisfying each other with their tongues. Or fingers. Or sex toys. Rita was not adversed to watching lesbian sex when the opportunity arose. And she particularly enjoyed watching lesbians using sex toys on each other. Anything really, but she preferred hand held to strap on (when watching). For a moment or two she imagined the shapely woman lying back naked, her gorgeous thighs spread, her lovely tits bouncing, while her fat friend satisfied her with a big dildo.
To her embarrassment Rita suddenly realised that she was rubbing her own pussy while imagining this. Horrified she glanced round the bar, but fortunately no one seemed to have noticed. "God, I need a woman" Rita told herself "A real woman, not just fantasy lesbians." It was then that Rita again remembered the woman behind the bar. "Well" Rita thought "If I don't try, I am never going get, and I'll spend the rest of my life watching other lesbians kiss in bars, and imagining hardcore sex scenes between them. And if I do try, the worst that can happen is that she grabs me in a half nelson, and throws me out of the bar. I might even enjoy that too."
Then Rita drained the remains of the liquid in her glass and walked over to the bar.
Updated.....26-sept-2007
3 - Lesbian Sex With Xena Warrior Princess
Anna had seen Rita staring at her when she first arrived at the bar. She had also noticed the surreptitious glances Rita had been throwing in her direction. Rita was not stupid, she guessed Anna was a lesbian and that she fancied her. Anna had taken the opportunity to look Rita over too. "Not bad," she had thought to herself "not bad at all." But Anna knew, from bitter experience, that lusty glances were not the same as a proposition. Lots of women liked to fantasise about lesbian sex, without ever trying it. When Anna first started working in the bar she had experienced several embarrassing moments when she had responded to glances with an open invitation, only to see the woman blush and run out of the bar, never to return again. There had even been a couple of surreal incidents when Anna had not realised that the woman was with a boyfriend/husband, and her partner had threatened to beat Anna up if she did not stop making eyes at her.
Also, Anna had learnt that even when a customer was really interested in her, responding in kind too early could scare her off. Trial and error had taught her that the best policy was to ignore them. Let them build up the courage to chat her up, rather than initiate contact herself.
This also had another advantage. Anna found that she preferred it that way round. She found it more of a turn on to be picked up than to do the picking up. And it was an added thrill if she ignored them, gave them no reason to believe she would accept their advances, and then find that despite this lack of encouragement, they wanted her enough to chat her up anyway.
So when Anna realised that Rita was eyeing her up, she deliberately ignored her. In fact she deliberately began eyeing up other women. This not only gave off the desired aura of disinterest in Rita, it also let her know that she was a lesbian too. But when she saw Rita's gaze had moved to the two women sitting in the corner Anna thought that she had blown it. She also noticed that one of the women was fat, and assumed Rita was a "chubby chaser". Although Anna was no stick insect, she was not a fat, and if Rita was into fat women, Anna knew that she stood no chance.
It did not cross Anna's mind that Rita may be more interested in the other one of the two lesbians, who was about the same build as Anna.
Although Anna noticed that the lesbians were kissing, she also did not guess that Rita was watching them as a sort of "free lesbian sex show". Anna had never been into voyeurism, watching lesbian sex never turned her on (although looking at lesbians and imagining herself having lesbian sex with them did). So by then Anna had decided that her chances of an exciting evening of carnal pleasure with this sexy lesbian customer had dropped to zero. She was a little disappointed, Rita was the best looking woman in the bar (in Anna's opinion), in fact she was the best looking woman Anna had seen in a long time. However "plenty more fish in the sea", Anna told herself, and began scouring the bar for other lesbian women.
Unfortunately the only likely looking women were the two in the corner, who were obviously a couple, and Rita. Anna sighed disappointedly and resigned herself to yet another night alone with her dildo.
There had been too many nights like that for Anna recently. Just her dildo, her right hand, and a few photos she had collected from magazines. These were not lesbian porn mags, just ordinary magazines with photos of women Rita found attractive. At the moment her favourite was Lucy Lawless. She had seen a photo of her on the cover of a second hand sci-fi fan magazine at a boot fair, and bought the magazine. Anna had never seen the show "Xena - Warrior Princess", it was not broadcast in her own country, and by the time she got to England, the series had finished. However there was enough information in the article to tell her what the show was all about, and plenty of sexy photos of Xena and Gabrielle, and the rest of the cast. Gabrielle, Anna found attractive too, but not as attractive as Xena. Gabrielle was too short, and anyway Anna preferred dark hair to blonde, and Lucy Lawless' raven black hair really turned her on (she did not know that it was dyed for the series, and that Lucy Lawless was normally blonde). And she loved to fantasise about having lesbian sex with Xena and Gabrielle.
Anna's most recent lesbian fantasy had her conquered by Xena, and kept naked in her cave (as I said, Anna had never seen the show, and she imagined Xena living in a cave in the forest, with Gabrielle as her obedient servant). She imagined Xena holding her kissing her, and handling her roughly. Then she imagined Xena using the handle of her bullwhip in Anna's pussy to excite her (she used a broom handle for this) while Gabrielle stood by, topless, and ready to serve her mistress.
After treating herself like this for a while, masturbating herself with the broom handle (imagining it to be a bullwhip handle), and roughly groping her own body with her other hand (imagining it to be the powerful hand of the Warrior Princess) she would cum violently on the broom handle. But that would not be an end to it. Next Xena would turn to her serving girl (Gabrielle) and tell her that she wanted to watch for a while. Obediently the topless servant would use her fingers on Anna (Anna would force her own fingers inside her own pussy, imagining that they were Gabrielle's). At Xena's order, Gabrielle would eventually force her entire hand up Anna's pussy, fisting her to a second orgasm.
Still the Warrior Princess would allow Anna no rest from all this lesbian sex. Gabrielle would be made to help Xena put on a strap on. Then Gabrielle had to stand beside the bed, still topless, while Xena climbed on top of Anna and fucked her with the strap on.
Anna would hold out as long as possible, enjoying the fantasy of lesbian sex with Xena Warrior Princess, fucking herself with the dildo and imagining it's firm strokes into her pussy were from Xena's strap on. Then, when she could hold out no more, she would let herself cum violently, and imagine that Xena was cummimg too, lying on top of her, using the strap on to bring them both unimaginable sexual pleasure.
There were other fantasies involving Anna and these two lesbians, and what the two lesbian women (Xena and Gabrielle) did to her in that cave. But this one was her favourite. It involved her having lesbian sex with both of these lesbian women, in involved one of the lesbian women watching while the other fucked her, and it featured both Gabrielle and Xina as lesbians. But best of all, Xena used her bullwhip to fuck Anna. Although she only had a broom handle to use, lesbian sex with Xena's bullwhip really turned Anna on.
And now it seemed to Anna that since she was not going to get a real woman to have sex with, Xena and Gabrielle would again be her lesbian playmates that night. Her only conciliation was that tonight she would not have to use a broom handle. Earlier in the day she had passed a fancy dress shop, and seen a bullwhip for sale in the window. Hardly able to contain her excitement, she had bought it, and if she could not get a real lesbian tonight, then she would christen the bullwhip.
But then all thought of another night of lesbian masturbation was driven from Anna's mind as she saw Rita get up and walk towards the bar. Rita had a look of nervous determination on her face. This was not the look of a woman about to order another drink. This was the look of a woman about to try and pick up another woman.
Anna tried to look cool and calm. But underneath her pulse was racing. It looked like she was going to get a real woman in her bed tonight, for some real lesbian sex. Xena was a good substitute, but fantasy lesbian sex with Xena was not as good as real lesbian sex with a real woman.
Updated.....14 Oct-2007
4 - Lesbian Pick-Up In A Bar
Rita was no virgin, and she was no stranger to picking up women in bars either. But that did not make it any easier. She still felt nervous and embarrassed as she approached the bar. The first thing she did was order another drink, she had to have an excuse for approaching Anna. Then came the hard part. "Hi, my name is Rita, whats yours?" Rita cringed as soon as the words were out of her mouth. It was like playground chat at a primary school. The new five year old introducing herself to another kid. But at least it was a start, and Anna smiled at her and replied "Anna".
"Not too buisy in here tonight is it?" Again Rita cringed at her own conversational gambit, she may just as well talked about the weather. "No," replied Anna "it can get a lot busier in here sometimes."
"You work here every night?" Rita continued, and once more wanted to kick herself. Not only was it a stupid question, it was basically the same as saying "do you come here often?" Anna considered her answer and Rita assumed she was getting fed up of her stupid questions. In truth Anna had realised that Rita was having difficulty asking what she really wanted to ask, and was trying to think of a way of making it easier for her. But before Anna could come up with something to say Rita blundered on with "Sorry, stupid question." Then after a pause Rita continued "What are you doing after you close tonight?"
At that point Anna decided that perhaps a very direct approach was needed. So she replied to Rita by asking "Why don't you just ask me if you can eat my pussy, or if you prefer, ask me if I'll eat your pussy?" Anna had not dropped her voice at that point and several other people at the bar overheard. Most moved out of earshot, either from politeness or embarrassment. However a couple moved closer, to eavesdrop.
Rita was not shocked by Anna's directness, in fact she was a little relieved by it. But she was taken by surprise, and all she could think of as a reply was "Well, I was thinking more of dinner and a movie, or perhaps going for a drink." Anna answered "By the time I have got rid of the last customer, counted up the takings, cleared up, washed the working day's dirt off me, and changed into something more comfortable, it will be gone one in the morning. By then all movie houses and restaurants will be closed, so will most bars. The only things open will be night clubs and a few late licenced bars. I'll be too tired to dance, and after a ten hour shift here, I don't want to see inside another bar on my own time, so those are all out. However I'm sure I'll be able to find enough energy for some seriously dirty lesbian sex with you, if you are up for it." One of the male customers who had been eavesdropping and said "And if the two of you can't wait, you could always have your seriously dirty lesbian sex right now, here in this bar. We don't mind watching."
Anna did not answer him. Her reply was to simply take his half full beer glass and empty in over his head. To his credit, the man did not flinch. He simply looked in his empty glass, then turned to the barmaid Anna and said "When you've got a moment I'll have another Budweiser." Anna served him, then returned to Rita.
Having served the eavesdropper Anna again asked Rita "Why don't you just ask me if you can eat my pussy, or if you prefer, ask me if I'll eat your pussy?" Rita was glad of the interruption, because it had given her time to think up what she thought was a kick ass reply. She looked at Anna with smoldering eyes and said "Actually, I was hoping for both."
The eavesdropper did not hear that reply. This was not because he had moved further down the bar, nor because Anna had dropped her voice (or even because he had beer in his ears from Anna's "assault"). It was simply because he had managed to turn himself on when he said "...you could always have your seriously dirty lesbian sex right now, here in this bar..." and all his available braincells were buisy imagining this. He was leaning over the bar imagining Anna standing behind it, holding her skirt up, and with her knickers down round her ankles, while Rita knelt at her feet with her face buried in Anna's pussy. While the two lesbians were having sex (in his mind) he imagined that Rita also held her skirt up and her knickers down. This was for no good reason involving their lesbian sex, it was simply because the customer liked the sight of naked ass, so while he imagined the two lesbians indulging in some serious muff diving, he also imagined Rita's naked ass pointing at him. Of course, being a gentleman, he was also imagining that he was helping the lesbians get turned on by fondling whatever parts of their bodies he could reach over the bar (and as this was all in his imagination, he allowed himself the luxury of imagining that he had a very long reach indeed).
Meanwhile back in the REAL world Anna had just told Rita that she lived in a room behind the bar, and that they could meet up about one AM, but she could not ask Rita to wait in the bar while she closed up, because the owner did not like people being in there while she added up the day's takings and dumped the money in the drop safe. Rita replied "Well, I did suggest 'dinner', and there is an all night café just off the square, so we could meet there." Anna answered "The one the cabbies use? I know it. I'll meet you there one-ish."
"Great," replied Rita "although I hope you realise that coffee and a pie in a greasy spoon is not how I usually treat my dates."
Anna joked "I was hoping for more than coffee and a pie. If you cannot spring for fries, beans, and a cooked tomato as well, forget it." Rita smiled and said "I think by budget allows for coffee, a pie, fries, beans, and a cooked tomato, for two. So I'll meet you there then."
Rita got up to go, she wanted to get ready for their date. As she was leaving Anna called after her "And after we have eaten the pie, fries, beans, and cooked tomato, we can come back here and fuck like lesbian bunnies."
Updated.....4 Nov-2007
5 - Lesbian Sex In A Café
Rita arrived early at the Café. They had agreed to meet about one AM, but Rita arrived soon after midnight. By Sod's law, Anna was late. She got held up at the bar with a drunk who would not leave, which made her late closing, and for good measure he vomited all over the upholstery of a bench seat as well, which meant it took Rita longer to clean up after she finally managed to close. Consequently it was nearly two AM when she reached the café. By that time Rita had drunk gallons of coffee, and was beginning to think that she had been stood up.
Anna was usually nervous on a first date, but her nervousness was pushed out this time by worry. Worry that Rita would have given up and left by the time she arrived, and worry about how she could apologise for her lateness if Rita had not left. Her worry was made worse when she arrived and looked through the glass door. The café appeared empty. Feeling a bit disappointed Anna went in, she could only see about 95% of the café through the door and she was hoping Rita would be in the other 5%, although she was not very optimistic.
The café did not have traditional booths, but the tables along the walls had back to back bench seats that gave a similarish effect. Rita sat in the corner most one of these booth like tables, almost hidden from view even when Anna had entered the café. Almost, but not quite. She was sitting looking into her seventh cup of coffee with a sad look on her face, she obviously did not expect Anna to turn up. The sad look melted Anna's heart. As she approached the table, Rita looked up, and the look of joy on her face melted Anna's heart even more. It also gave her ego a boost that Rita had looked so sad when she thought Anna was not coming, and looked so joyful when she did arrive. Consequently Anna's attraction towards Rita increased, and she began to feel very horny. So instead of apologising for her lateness, she just lent over Rita and kissed her full on the mouth.
Rita responded to the kiss, it became deep and passionate, and went on for a long time.
Eventually they broke, and Anna sat down. Rita had never been greeted like that before on a first date, and was a little stunned. To be honest, Anna had never greeted anyone like that on a first date either, but she was trying to look cool, as though she always kissed attractive strangers that way. So as Anna sat down she pretended her heart was not beating fast, and that there was not a fire burning in her pussy, demanding to be satisfied. She simply said "So, are we eating or what?"
Rita mentally shook herself, and tried to match Anna's cool by saying "Yes, you wanted coffee, a pie, fries, beans, and a cooked tomato didn't you?" And when Anna nodded Rita clicked her fingers in the air and called out "Garçon" as though they were in an expensive French restaurant, instead of a greasy spoon type all night café. This made Anna laugh, and the waiter get a bit pissed off, but he came anyway.
After they ordered they talked about unimportant things while they waited for the food to arrive. Rita remembered the two lesbians she had watched in the bar. She remembered how one of them had sat rubbing the other's leg under the table. And she remembered how much she had wanted to do something like that. Then she thought of the cool way Anna had just come up to her and kissed her, and Rita decided that she could just as coolly start rubbing Anna's legs under the table. So she did.
The surprise hardly showed on Anna's face as she felt Rita's touch on her leg. But Anna's smile of pleasure as Rita stroked her leg was unmistakable. And even if it had not been, the fact that Anna slid slightly forward on the bench to make it easier for her to reach, made her pleasure even more obvious.
The tables were narrow, and as Anna slid forwards on the bench she had to spread her legs to stop her knees bumping into Rita's knees. This meant that her legs were now on either side of Rita's legs. Slowly she moved her legs together again, until her knees brusher Rita's thighs. Then she gently clamped them together, holding Rita's legs between her own, in a possessive sexual way that made Rita feel warm with pleasure. All conversation stopped between them as they just sat there looking into each other's eyes, and enjoying the slight contact of their flesh, under the table.
When the food arrived, Rita ate one handed, continuing to stroke Anna's legs under the table with the other hand. But after a few mouthfuls Rita had another idea. She smiled to herself as the daring promiscuity of her thought began to turn her on. Then, while stroking Anna's leg, she slid her hand even further up Anna's thigh, under her skirt, high enough to touch her lacy black knickers. Then she slid her fingers inside Anna's knickers, and inside Anna's pussy.
Anna nearly choked on a mouthful of meat pie when she realised what Rita was doing. But once she had recovered the only sign she gave that Rita was masturbating her under the table while she ate was that her smile of pleasure had grown wider.
Anna had a mouthful of fries when she orgasmed. It had been a sudden powerful orgasm that she could not contain, and she spat chips across the café as she came violently and noisily. Fortunately the café was empty apart from the waiter/cook who just assumed she was choking on food gone down the wrong way, and since he was still sore about Rita clicking her fingers to call him over he decided not to go and help.
Once they had finished eating Anna decided that she owed Rita an orgasm. So she deliberately knocked her knife on the floor and climbed under the table to get it. Once on the floor Anna forced Rita's legs apart, pulled her knickers down, and buried her face in Rita's pussy.
Rita had realised that the dropping of the knife was no accident, but she was just expecting Anna to touch her, she had not expected to feel a tongue hungrily licking her pussy. Her reaction was to lean back and enjoy it, but she could no resist saying "You've only just eaten" with the result of finding out what it felt like to have someone laugh with their mouth buried in your pussy.
The waiter noticed that they had finished eating, but could not see what Anna was doing from his position behind the counter. So he walked over to clear the table and ask if they wanted desert, or more coffee, or both. Half way across he saw Anna under the table, but at first he simply assumed that she was picking up something. It was not until he was nearly at the table that he realised what she was really doing, and hurriedly turned back to his counter, his face burning red with embarrassment at what he had just seen.
Back behind the counter, he deliberately did not look in the direction of the table where the lesbians were enjoying a spot of muff diving. But when he heard Rita cumming loudly he had to run out back as he had an uncontrollable urge to laugh, and felt it might ruin his chances of a tip if they heard him.
When Rita eventually got control of herself enough to pay the bill Anna said to her "Thanks for the meal" then looking pointedly at Rita's crotch added "both of them."
As they left Anna said to Rita "I live at the bar. I loved the meal, but if you don't mind I'd like to consider it as just an apéritif. If you would like to come back to my place we can get on with the main course."
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Clare and Farrah shared a flat and fell in love. By the time they could afford a house they had been together for several years. Because of a stupid mistake on their part, they had to move out of their flat the day before they could move into their new house, and even then the removal firm could not deliver their stuff until the day after they moved it. It would have to stay in the van for two days. So they spent the night in a low priced hotel. The room was awful, but they were too excited to care. They were also too excited to sleep. So they fucked.
All of their toys were packed away, so the two girls had to make do with their tongues.
To start with they lie in the 69 position, each girl eating the other's pussy. They had been lovers for several years, but both were still excited by the taste of the other's pussy, and turned on by the feel of their partner's tongue on their pussy. So both of them could have cum quickly and often. But they wanted to keep the sensation of 'almost cuming' as long as possible, so they held on. Eventually Farrah could hold her passion in no longer, and began to cum. As soon as Clare felt her friend begin to give out, she too let go, and they came together, their faces forced into each other's pussies, feeling their lover convulse as they too convulsed in the peek of ecstasy.
Then they just lay there together, exhausted, but still to excited to sleep.
After that they just kissed, and held each other close. They could both taste their own pussy juices on their lover's tongue, and this made them feel close.
Eventually Clare began to finger her lover's pussy. Farrah reciprocated by fingering Clare's pussy, and slowly they ......
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