The three of us tidied up, loading the dishwasher, it was a slightly awkward end to the night, but Eve and I headed upstairs as hubby finished downstairs, locking the door and sorting the dog out, as we got to the top of the stairs Eve turned and touched my arm
“Tonight was nice, I really enjoyed it” she said
“Yes I know, it was awkward at times but I’m glad he got to know you”
“Yes, you’re very lucky, I was half expecting him to look to end up in a threeway, especially when he asked me to stay”
“Yes I wasn’t expecting that, I did warn him not to expect that”
“Shame” said Eve as she kissed me and turned towards the guest room, she got to the door, turned abs blew me a kiss before disappearing into the room and closing the door
Tag: Lesbian
[FF] [FM] But I’m married – The Meal Pt1
So the nervous anticipation built through the week, I really didn’t know what to expect from Friday night, our daughter was away for the weekend our son works nights, what hubby’s plans were I didn’t know, as a red blooded male he clearly has aspirations of a threesome but Eve had made it very clear that wasn’t going to happen, I was worried the night would be awkward but also I didn’t know what everyone’s expectations were, how would it end?
In the meanwhile Kate has actually moved into Eve’s spare room, purely as a lodger but no doubt there’s a little FWB’s going on but when Eve took Kate back to her flat after the weekend she found that she lived in a real hovel and was struggling to make ends meet so she made her the offer and why would she choose a nasty one bedroom flat over a penthouse flat in the bay??
Anyways during today Eve has text me asking what she should wear, should she bring anything etc, for such a extrovert she always amazes me how she lacks in confidence, and she certainly was panicking about the meal
I [FF]ucked my female roommate with a double dildo and showed her how to take both ends at the same time [F22]
My female roommate, S, doesn’t wake up til noon. She’s more likely to sleep at 9am than to wake up at 9am, and I don’t think it’s entirely because she’s majoring in Accounting. So that’s why when I agreed to fuck her “today”, I actually meant, “I’m coming to your room just past midnight instead.”
S is many things I’m not. She’s tall, like an Amazonian goddess. She was in her high school’s netball team, and she can probably bench her own weight. Her room mirrors her personality; warm, inviting, and a complete mess. And she’s such a fucking lesbian.
I mean that in the nicest possible way. S will do almost anything for a cute girl. Case in point, the moment I walked into her room wearing nothing but a towel around my waist, she dropped what she was doing and *stared*. She didn’t stop me when I discarded my towel and straddled her lap, and she definitely didn’t stop me when I laced my fingers into her scalp and kissed her furiously.
“Hey. Missed me?”
She nodded. Tried to nod. She pushed us away from her desk, where her notes were sprawled across her laptop and textbooks. I grinned. It’s only been an [evening](https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessions/comments/jafhkm/f22_fm_fmm_fm_a_tease_a_threesome_and_a_cumwalk/).
Selma Carrington [Lesbian] – A woman meets her husband’s boss
Standing in front of full length mirror and turning this way and that to admire how great she looked in her sexy new dress now that she’d started exercising and wasn’t cheating on her diet anymore, Julie Arthur had to smile in satisfaction.
She hadn’t looked this good since high school!
“Are you ready, dear?” Steve asked walking into their bedroom. “We don’t want to be late . . .” His voice trailed off as he stopped dead in his tracks to enjoy the sight of his wife looking hotter than ever. Coughing and clearing his throat, he found his voice again in a moment. “I’m still not sure it’s such a good idea that you wear that dress tonight, Julie. I mean, this is a business dinner! Tonight’s all about impressing my bosses.”
She looked over at him and arched an eyebrow. “And you think they’ll be more impressed if your wife looks all dowdy and frumpy than if she looks at all attractive?”
“It’s just that it fits you so tightly , dear, and you have to admit your showing a lot of cleavage.”
Valentines Death Valley Adventure (Part 2) [MF M BBW Anal Cuck Creampie]
Valentines Death Valley Adventure (Part 2) [MF M BBW Anal Cuck Creampie]
Nicole, Nancy and I returned from our explorations, and outside our hotel room we met the owners of the truck with the stickers, Kitty and Ed. Nicolle invited them into our room where we shared shots of Tequila, getting toto know each other, sharing past Playa stories, and finding out we are friends with many of the same people (Small fucking world!). Kitty and Nicole went outside to smoke, when they came back in, I sensed they were up to something by their smirks, and their body language. As the bottle of Tequila emptied, Nicole whispered into my ear,
“Kitty… she has a huge crush on you, she didn’t let on, but she already knew who your were, that guy from the cool Art Car. She asked me, and I told her ”Hell Yeah”, Kitty & Ed want you to go back to their room with them, Kitty wants to Ride you while Ed watches.”
“You said, Hell Yeah?”
I replied,
“Are you pimping me out?”
I jokingly whispered in Nicole’s ear.
Lust In Space [Lesbian] – Somehow or other, two women get a little lost.
The enormous Gateway station lay in a low Earth orbit. One of the primary hubs for the shipment of both freight and personnel between the planet and all of the colonies spread across the solar system, it was a mass of residential blocks, vast cargo bays, and docking ports.
A mission was scheduled to depart from here today to rush replacement parts, food stuffs and medical supplies out to a starship that was now limping slowly through interstellar space, damaged by the impact of an errant asteroid. It was an important mission and needed to be done with all due haste, but something was delaying the loading of the cargo containers onto the transport vehicle Galileo VII.
Designed for the speedy delivery of urgently needed supplies and equipment, the Galileo VII was much smaller and faster than the massive freighters that carried the great bulk of humanity’s cargo through the depths of space and so was perfect for a mission like this. With most of it’s interior space taken up by over-powered engines and cargo space, there were precious few creature comforts available for the crew. Thanks to the wonders of modern computerized automation though, only four people actually needed to be inconvenienced to keep her operating effectively. At this moment, the crew of the Galileo VII was still back on the station, having their breakfast and receiving a final mission briefing.
[FF] Fucking Gemma
Gemma was a twat. She irritated the snot out of me. That’s probably why the sex was so good.
My despair for Gemma grew bit by bit, the clack of her nails on her keyboard, the coffee stains on her desk, her insistent need to tap her heels against the bottom of her foot. She was also a gossip and my cubicle mate, I was in hell.
“Pssst Kennedy” whispered Gemma. I kept typing, hoping she would give up. I was in no mood to have gossip time this morning. I had gone out the night before to the local lesbian bar to dull my pain by burying my face in some early twenty bi curious coeds pussy, and I had succeed. I had a rough time after breaking up with my girlfriend Chole and decided to fuck my way through the emotional damage instead of getting help like a rational adult, but C’est la vie.
“Pssssssttt Kennedy”
“What do you want Gemma” I hissed not hiding my displeasure in my tone.
“I’ve got some juicy gossip about the latest office tryst but I can see you woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning” she rolled her eyes. I hate it when women roll their eyes.
The Rabbit Hole Chapter 5 [FF] [First Time] [Hypnosis] [Sissy] [Feminization] [Trans]
**Chapter 5: Joanna**
**Nadia**
The phone rang on the other end and went to voicemail. Nadia knew it would before she heard it. It had the last seventeen thousand times, it would when she checked again tonight, and again tomorrow morning.
Penny was gone.
Luckily, the confusion and sting were wearing off. Now, Nadia felt a blooming concern. Unlike Joe, Penny didn’t have some magical status appear that explained where she was. Bucky the Butler told Nadia that Miss Penny was in Europe. That’s all she got. Penny cancelled all her foreseeable shows and appointments.
Nadia made a ritual of calling Penny’s personal number twice a day: once in the morning and once at night. She stopped bothering to call the penthouse. She had learned to loathe Bucky the Butler’s voice. Two months of his nasally requests for her to stop calling were too much. Penny would return. She couldn’t be gone forever. She would come back, and Nadia could tell her the good news.
Becky Shapiro’s Slumber Party, part the second [Lesbian and a little incest] – This is what happens at EVERY slumber party, of course.
**This was another long one I had to break in half. See my other slumber party post for the beginning.**
By now, the forbidden interlude in the kitchen was over.
Though both Gwen and Sally would have dearly loved to continue their tryst and felt more than a little frustrated that they had to stop now, they also knew that they had to get Sally back down to the slumber party quickly.
The two women hurriedly climbed back into their clothes, trying to make sure that there was nothing at all about their appearance that would give away the fact that they had just been having sex. This necessary chore was made nearly impossible thanks to the fact that both women found it so very hard to keep her hands to herself, stealing plenty of kisses and copping many a feel.
Remembering that they had supposedly came up here to fetch some snacks for the party, Gwen rushed to get them out and pile them onto a tray as best she could. Sally had supposedly come up here to help with this, meanwhile, but she proved more of a hindrance than anything by constantly making grabs for her.
Becky Shapiro’s Slumber Party, part the first [Lesbian and a little incest] – This is what happens at EVERY slumber party, of course.
**Another long one I had to break in half.**
It was almost midnight on a Friday evening and all was dark on that tree-lined suburban avenue save for the periodic pools of light cast by the street lights.
It would be erroneous to say that all was quiet that evening, though.
From a certain ranch-style home standing behind a well groomed lawn, the throbbing beat of a rock ‘n’ roll song seemed to be dully reverberating up from underneath. It wasn’t loud enough to inspire any of the neighbors who were still awake to hear it to call the cops and complain, but it would certainly bring the owner of the home a couple of cutting comments tomorrow if it kept playing for much longer.
And why was their loud music blaring from somewhere underneath this small home at such an ungodly hour in the first place?