It’s no secret that I love playing with my pussy.

Last night I didn’t play with my pussy, instead, I played with Megan’s. We met at a club and she was hot. She had on this short, tight dress that showed off her body and she was flirty as hell. She came over to me and pressed her pussy against me while we danced. Making it clear she wanted to end the night with me and hot Lesbian Sex Stories. Who doesn’t want to go home with a sexy, fun chick?

    Her bedroom was like an altar to sex.
She had a huge king sized bed covered in soft sheets and pillows with candles all over the place. Condoms were spread out on the top of her bedside table for easy reach. Smart girl. We got naked and I ended up on top of her in bed.
I could feel her tits pressing against me and I kissed her hard as she ran her hand along my arm. I pushed my tongue past her lips and flicked it on her tongue. She moaned and I rubbed my Pussy against hers. She felt so smooth and soft under me. I slid a hand down and slipped it between her legs, pushing a finger inside her. She was already wet and I gave her another finger. I pumped them in and out of her with a ‘come here’ motion and she moaned against my lips.
I moved my fingers faster and began kissing her neck.
She felt hot under my lips and her juices began to cover my fingers more, making them slippery. I slid my fingers in her slowly, fingering her clit and began to rub it with my middle finger in firm circles. She bucked her hips up and told me to keep going. I did and watched her closely, being careful to push her to the edge but not over it.
When I felt her start to tense up I quickly stopped moving my fingers and she looked at me breathlessly. “No, don’t stop.” I ignored her and she writhed under, desperate for some friction. I didn’t let her have any until she calmed down then I rubbed her clit again, doing it slowly to build up to her orgasm again.
I put my mouth over her hard nipple and sucked on it as her moans got louder.  My fingers went faster and she started writhing under me.
I thought she was going to kill me when I stopped just as she was about to cum again.
She let out a frustrated groan and I reached over her to the bedside table. “Do you keep your vibe in here too?” I asked, knowing that most women keep it by the bed and she was probably no different. It was in the top drawer and I took it out then switched it on. She got an excited look on her face and I shoved it into her hard. She gasped loudly as I thrust it in and out of her hard. I tilted it up and held it against her clit which was beyond sensitive now from all the attention I’d given it. It must have been aching and throbbing so bad. I held the vibe right on it and the constant vibrations made her cum hard and fast. She cried out loud and her fingers grabbed at the sheets as she moved on the vibe, fucking it like it was the only thing she wanted.

I slid it out of her when she was done and her juices were dripping down it. “Dirty girl, now you have to clean it,” I told her and moved towards her mouth.

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