Her First Lady Swirl: Taboo Lesbian BWWW by Lita Camdyn

Author:Lita Camdyn [Camdyn, Lita]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Gay & Lesbian, Literature & Fiction, Erotica, Lesbian, Interracial, Lgbt
Amazon: B00Q1ZUDP0
Published: 2014-11-22T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter 4

When I awoke later, Myra was gone. I expected as much so I pulled myself up off of the floor pillows and crawled underneath the covers of my bed butt naked. There was a tremor of fear in me that worried Myra would tell her mother about what we’d done, but I pushed it aside and fell asleep exhausted from the pussy pounding I gave Myra.

Naturally, I wanted to do it again. I wanted to touch her and taste her over and over, but the opportunity to do so never arose.

Weeks went by without any release for my lust. Myra and I went about our usual business as if nothing had ever transpired between the two of us. I wanted to talk about it and see where she stood on the whole matter of our lesbian liaison, but on too many occasions I chickened out, afraid that my father or her mother would overhear the conversation.

I mean, we could’ve gone somewhere to be alone, but I never got the chance to talk with Myra in private again. If we were in the same room together, she made sure to leave when everyone else left the room. I could’ve texted her or left a note under her pillow, but I got the sense from her that she didn’t want to be bothered.

Subsequently, on Monday morning Myra would be leaving for her freshman year of college and I would be returning to my dorm two days after that. Time was running out and I needed to be with her urgently.

It was a cloudy Sunday afternoon when I heard Myra’s mother suggest to my father that they go out to see a movie with each other. The two newlyweds liked to spend as much alone time as possible to keep the fire burning, and with two adult children in the house for the summer, it didn’t occur as much as I’m sure either one of them would have liked.

Finally we could be alone. Gleefully I started thinking of what I would do and say to Myra. I was definitely going to make her see what she had been missing out on since our first time together.

What would she think about my latest invitation for taboo sex?

In a moment of self-awareness, I realized that I didn’t give a shit about Myra’s feelings, I just wanted to fuck her again. And then briefly, I wondered, What does that say about me?

Shrugging my shoulders, because I didn’t give a shit about that either, I got up to go knock on Myra’s door. My primary concern was getting off, and getting off with her was so much damn fun. I lifted my hand to lightly rap on the door when it swung open.

Myra was standing there barefoot wearing a cute little dark blue mini-skirt and a yellow spaghetti strapped tank top. My clit twitched and tingled when I saw that she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her D cup breasts were protruding through the stretchy fabric of her shirt with hard nipples, proof that she was ready and wanting for me.

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