Haziran 22, 2020

After hours (2)

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After hours (2)After our little lesbian adventure at work the other day, Kate and I were about to go back to her her place when we decided it might be fun to go for a drink after all. We still had the evening to look forward to and even though we were both raring to get into each other’s knickers again we agreed that a bit of public flirtation might be exhilarating for both of us.Once I’d changed out of my uniform into something more civilian-like, a figure-hugging strappy dress today, we made our way round the corner to a bar nearby. I still had my sexy lingerie on and Kate hadn’t changed at all. Tentatively we held hands as we walked, hoping it wouldn’t attract too much unwanted attention, but unable to leave each other alone.“I don’t know about you, Alice,” she muttered as we neared the bar, “but my pussy is still leaking from what you did to me earlier and my panties are soaking wet. I would be better off without them.”“I know what you mean,” I said, and squeezed her hand. “Mine is pretty wet too. On the other hand, you wouldn’t want that delicious pussy juice running down your legs now, would you? Apart from the mess, it would be a terrible waste, when I could be licking it up for you.”Kate groaned. “Oh stop it,” she said. “You really aren’t helping. If I could get my fingers in there now, I would. Or better still, hold your head down there while you drank every last drop.”I chuckled. “Don’t blame me, girlfriend. You’re the one who started all this. And you’re the one who brought it up just now. I’m the innocent party in all this.”“Yeah, like you had to do what you did and couldn’t control yourself.”“That may be nearer the truth than you can imagine,” I said. “About not being able to control myself. Anyway, here we are. Let’s get that drink and see if we can both cool down a bit.”As we walked into the bar, we were still holding hands, and I reckon that every guy in there looked up at us as we walked in. Men are so shallow sometimes – we were only holding hands, but some of them were staring as if we were from another planet, their eyes on stalks. I couldn’t help but wonder how they’d react if we did something really sexy, like kiss each other perhaps. The thought was actually quite hot, the idea that we could turn on so many men just by kissing like that. But of course that wasn’t going to happen just yet.Once we’d got our drinks and sat down we were ready for a serious bit of girly chat. And for some serious girly flirtation between us. But at the table next to us was a young girl on her own, looking a little morose. She was quite short, slim and very pretty: short red hair and what looked like green eyes; she was wearing ripped jeans and a t-shirt with “Bev’s Hen Night” blazoned illegal bahis across her chest. When she looked up and caught my eye, I smiled and invited her to join us.“All on your own, honey?” I asked.She nodded. Kate patted the seat between us and said that if she wanted a bit of company she was welcome to join us.It turned out that her name was Tina and that she was over here from Dublin with some friends on a hen night (as if that wasn’t obvious from the t-shirt!) But, and here she was remarkably frank and unabashed, the other girls had gone in search of guys to have a bit of fun with, but she didn’t feel like joining them because she was gay.“I don’t mean to shock you,” she said, “but I can see you two are really into each other, so I know you won’t mind me telling you this.”Kate laughed. “Honey,” she said, “I didn’t realise it was that obvious. But really we haven’t been together, if I can put it like that, for much more than an hour. We’re both straight, or at least we thought we were, but we’ve just been having a little fun together for the first time.”“Wow, that is so cool,” Tina said. “I’d have had you down as a real loved-up pair of grade A lesbians. I guess you liked what you did together?”Kate and I exchanged glances and grinned stupidly at each other. “It was the best,” I said. “I’m already a convert.”“Well, look,” Tina said. “Why don’t we go somewhere to dance with like-minded girls? There must be loads of places in a city like this.”“I’m sure there are,” I said, “but don’t forget we’re not at all well up on such things. For obvious reasons.”“Oh, don’t be so negative,” Tina said playfully. “Let’s just look it up and find somewhere.” She whipped out her phone and started scrolling through pages. It wasn’t long before she’d found somewhere that looked suitable, and before we knew it we were in a taxi heading down town for a place that billed itself “the best lesbian night-out” in the city.Kate and I were a bit breathless at the pace of things, but Tina was such an eager young thing that it was difficult to say no to her. And that cute Irish accent had us both melting anyway. We walked through the doors of the club with our arms linked, Tina in the middle, like girls on a mission. Which I suppose we were.The club was noisy and busy, but felt really friendly. Lights were flashing, the bass was booming, and all round the room women and girls of all ages and types were either dancing or chatting. No one seemed alone and suddenly I felt really happy that we’d come here. The women there fell into a few identifiable groups, even to my untrained eye: the butch, shaven-headed ones with tattoos in curious and not-so-curious places, the ultra-feminine, lipstick brigade, almost too feminine youwin güvenilir mi to be true, the not-trying-too-hard girls, a bit like Tina, who seemed to be in the majority. And me and Kate, who probably looked totally out of place in our man-hunting gear, but no one seemed to care. Before long we we all three of us dancing away, sometimes with each other, sometimes with complete strangers, and always with complete abandon.I noticed that Tina left the room once or twice, but thought nothing of it, probably just going to the loo. But she came back after one of these little trips and asked me if I fancied the next slow dance. I glanced across at Kate, but she was deep in earnest conversation with one of the fem girls, so I was more than happy to accept Tina’s offer.When the music started, Tina led me onto the dance floor and then faced me, her hands on my hips while mine were on her shoulders. She was a bit shorter than me, but it felt good. We gazed into each other’s eyes, swaying with the music, and gradually our bodies got closer and closer till she pressed herself right up against me. I instantly opened my eyes with surprise and looked open-mouthed at my cute little Irish girl. She was pressing against me and I could have sworn it was that familiar feel of a guy’s erection against me.“Hush, Alice,” she whispered in my ear, “it’s a strap-on – you know what one of those is, don’t you”?Well, I’d heard about them of course, but had no idea women actually wore them like this. “Yeah,” I said, “I was just a bit surprised, that’s all. How come I never noticed it before?”“I carry it in my bag and put it on sometimes, especially in a place like this. Makes me feel very horny, especially if I get to use it with the right girl. You want to try, Alice? You want to know what it feels like to be fucked properly by another girl? I guarantee you’ll enjoy it. I’ll fuck you better than any boyfriend you ever had.”My mouth was very dry. “I …I … don’t know,” I spluttered. “What about Kate?”“Don’t worry about her, sweetie. Look, she’s pretty pre-occupied herself.”I looked round and sure enough saw that Kate and the fem girl she’d been talking to were in a tight clinch on the dance-floor too. “What the fuck?” I said. “Let’s do it. But I’m very inexperienced, as you know, Tina.”“Don’t worry, I’ll take good care of you.” And so saying, Tina led me through to the wash-rooms round the back. There was quite a bit of what looked like normal activity going on there, but Tina just led me straight to one of the empty stalls and closed the door behind us.“We gonna do it here?” I muttered.“Of course. Just enjoy it.” Tina unzipped her jeans to let the strap-on flop out; it was much bigger youwin giriş than I’d been expecting and looked to be ridged as well. She lifted up the hem of my dress and knelt down to peel off my panties. Her tongue started licking my pussy and I could feel the juices flowing hard and fast already.“That’s a good girl,” Tina said, “You’re lovely and wet for me. This is going to slip in so easily.” She stood up and directed the head of her girl-cock to my pussy. “There. Let me slide it in. Tell me what it feels like.”The sensation of that huge strap-on penetrating me was like nothing I’d ever felt before. It stretched my pussy wide till I thought I could take no more, and then Tina was gently thrusting in and out. Because she was shorter than me, it didn’t go in very far, but I just wanted all of it, needing to be fucked by this hot Irish chick so badly. I pulled her towards me and she jumped up so that her legs were right round me. She fucked me deeper and harder with an energy that was unlike that of any man I’d ever known. I leaned back against the partition wall and begged her to fuck me.“Tina, baby, you fuck me so good – make me cum for you. I love what you’re doing.”Someone rapped on the partition wall. “Hey, girls, keep the noise down, will you. Some of us are trying to get our pussies eaten in peace.”Tina didn’t stop pounding my pussy. “When I make my girlfriend here cum, you’re going to know what noise really is,” she shouted. “And I want to hear you cum as well.”I couldn’t believe this was all happening. Me being fucked by this crazy-horny Irish girl while next door two girls were at some serious pussy play. Where had I been all my life to have missed out on this?And Tina was right. She fucked me so hard and well that I just had to scream with pleasure when I came, feeling that hard strap-on deep inside me and so much more satisfying than any real cock I’d ever had. Of course, the girl having her pussy licked next door couldn’t be silent either, and just as I came we heard her scream too.I kissed Tina and put my panties back on. She pulled her jeans back up but kept her strap-on in place. I kissed her fondly and just whispered, “Thank you so much, Tina. That is one of the best fucks in my life.”She smiled. “I knew you’d like it, babes. You won’t be going back to men after this.”I laughed. The way I was feeling she was probably right. As we left the stall, the girls from next door were emerging too. And one of them was Kate! Yes, my Kate, the virgin lesbian of not a few hours before, had been licking a stranger’s pussy right next to me. Neither of us felt or looked at all embarrassed, and merely winked knowingly at each other.“Sounds like someone had a good time in there,” she said.“Sounds like you have someone a good time too,” I replied.“Hey, girls,” Tina said. “Now we’re all friends, why don’t we go back with Alice and carry on with the party somewhere more private?”And that was an offer that was just too good to resist.

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