Best Lesbian Erotica 2007 by Tristan Taormino - FF

Author:Tristan Taormino - FF [FF, Tristan Taormino -]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781573442596
Publisher: Cleis Press
Published: 2006-11-14T23:00:00+00:00

ON FIRE

Rachel Kramer Bussel

“I would do anything for you—anything,” I said boastfully, caught up in the throes of lust as I looked at Brenda, all luscious curves that extended from her beautiful breasts down over her slightly rounded stomach to her killer ass and along her thighs. Every part of her made me want to lie down and worship her—with my tongue. Yes, I wanted to make love to her, to push my fingers deep inside her until they unlocked her coils and made her hiss and moan, but I also wanted to take each of her carefully painted toes into my mouth, wanted to trail kisses up the seams on the backs of her stockings, wanted to dig my palms into her shoulders and caress her into oblivion. We were friends, and hung out almost every night. She maintained that she was straight, but that didn’t stop her incessant flirting, and sometimes, about once a month or so, we’d come so close to kissing that I’d feel dizzy afterward. She knew I was hopelessly besotted, and she teased me, stringing me along, but I was so turned on I couldn’t help it. I really would do anything—almost.

“Okay. If you do this one thing, you can have me—all of me,” she said, spreading her arms wide, letting her luxurious red curls bounce along her shoulders. I couldn’t believe it, and sat up straight, putting my drink down, my eyes wide with anticipation. I was ready, for sure.

“I want you to eat fire for me. There’s this amateur burlesque competition, and I know you could win. I want to watch you shake your ass, showing off those tits you’ve got buried under there, and I want you to put a flaming torch inside those pretty little lips and make it disappear. I want to hear the crowd go wild for you, and then I want you to come home with me and breathe your fire onto me.”

I stared at her like she was crazy. Certifiably nuts, like she was speaking her own language and belonged in a mental hospital. What kind of person wants someone to light her mouth literally on fire to prove her devotion? I knew that other people ate fire, but those were trained professionals. All sorts of images flashed through my head, and none of them involved me in a skimpy outfit trying to impress a crowd of jaded hipsters with an orange flame. I looked at her, my face drained of color, and said, “I’ll have to think about it.” Then I got up, put some money down on the table, kissed her weakly good-bye on the cheek, and went home.

The first thing I did was lie down on my bed, grateful I lived alone and wouldn’t have to contend with any pesky room-mates asking what my problem was. I just didn’t have the energy to explain. If it were anyone else, I’d tell them where they could put their fire stick, but Brenda was different.

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