Devil Slut Lesbian Lust by Kim Mitchell

Author:Kim Mitchell [Mitchell, Kim]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Lesbian, sorority sister, dyke, lesbian threesome
Publisher: Kim Mitchell
Published: 2012-10-08T18:26:14+00:00

V.

Wendy was twenty-three and a former sorority girl. Not the type that would have been one of my mother’s students. She told us of all the wonderful lesbian sex that happened in the sorority house, much better than the drunken parties where they were expected to fuck and suck dicks from the neighboring frat houses.

To Amanda and I, Wendy was a woman of the dyke world and knew it all.

About the vibrator: “I’ve had it a very long time,” she answered. “It was sort of a gift from an old friend during the sorority house days. I rarely take it out…too many bittersweet memories.” She handed it to Amanda. “Rub it on her pussy to get it wet,” she said. “Then you know where it goes.”

Amanda rubbed it up and down my pussy until it was slippery. She pushed it slowly into my ass. After the end passed through, I tightened my anus around it. It was so stiff. I writhed and turned, every motion pushing it hard against my insides. I felt a deep and wonderful ache. I groaned and let my ass loose on it.

“You turn it on by twisting the end there,” Wendy instructed.

I felt it come alive; a shock of pleasure shot up my body. I felt the hum all the way down to my clit. I grabbed the cushions hard, my mouth opened wide. I almost came, but got myself relaxed just in time.

Amanda started pumping me with it. I just held on to the couch, contorting, writhing. I bit down on a cushion. Wendy sat next to me on the couch. “Turn over,” she said. She and Amanda helped me carefully turn over, pushing my legs back so they curled against my tummy. I lay back, my head resting on Wendy’s lap, my legs up, and sweet Amanda squatting there fucking my ass.

“Look at me,” Wendy said.

I gazed up at her, deeply, into her eyes. There was something inside her, gazing back at me, gentle and perfect. For this, I loved her.

Amanda wrapped her mouth around my pussy, probing me with her little tongue. She twisted the vibrator, angled it up, and drove it in deeper. My toes curled, but I stayed relaxed, just enough.

“Go easy on her pussy, dear,” Wendy said. “We want this to last.”

Amanda drew back, and focused on the vibrator.

“You can fuck her a little harder, I think. Is that fine, Cindee?”

“Yeah,” I grunted like a whore getting buggered.

She fucked me harder. A lot harder. I put my legs down, arching up on the balls of my feet, rocking my hips to the rhythm of it. Wendy unbuttoned the top of my dress, and bared my chest. She lightly ran her fingers over my nipples in little circles, while Amanda fucked me, biting her bottom lip, face transfixed.

I gave up trying to relax. There was just no way I could. It would not be long. I shuddered. I couldn’t even tell what I was feeling anymore. What was pleasure? What

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