A dirty lesbian note – Chapter 2 – No man, no cry
I went back home and I found my boyfriend on the floor. There were unscented candles, cloth napkins, spicy chicken wings (my favorite plat) and…red roses everywhere on the house. Instead of being happy and surprised, I was upset. The red roses reminded me of her.
‘I thought you would be happy to see my surprise…Why are you crying?’
‘I cheated on you…I cheated on you today…’ I said.
The two minutes of complete silent revealed his disappointment, his pain… The silence was broken when my phone started vibrating. It was Jennifer.
‘It is HIM who is calling you right now, isn’t it? Give me the phone!’
I did not want to answer the phone but he dragged it out of my hands and said:
‘You mother fucker!!! I will kill you for fucking my lover! Who the fuck are you?’
‘It’s Jennifer…I am sorry to tell you this but I love her’
He hanged up the phone and started laughing hysterically. I hugged him and I felt his cold sweet on my arms.
‘You mean you cheated on me with…A GIRL? What’s wrong with you? You don’t like dicks anymore, huh?! I have lived with a fucking lesbian for so long and I didn’t even know this? You make me sick bitch…but still, I will give you one more chance to be with me…only because I invested too much in your ass!’
I was…shocked. I knew I was guilty but the way he spoke to me really helped me make up my mind and listen to my heart.
‘You know what? You’re an asshole! Keep your ‘chances’ for I should not have left Jennifer for someone like you. Thanks God I cheated on you, otherwise I would have never known this side of you’
So, I left him and went back to Jennifer. She was so, so happy to see me! I tried to apologize for leaving her alone but she didn’t let me. As soon as I entered the door, she jumped into my arms and started wiping my tears with her soft hands.
We were the perfect lovers. We were going to school together; we were cooking, painting our nails, watching movies, doing everything together day and night. However, after two months, things changed. She needed a little ‘space’.
‘Where are you going so fast and why did you put on this hot dress?’ I asked her.
‘Oh, I told you about that old friend of mine…Peter…We are supposed to meet at 7:30 at Street Cafe and I am in a hurry’, she replied.
‘So…why didn’t you invite me?’
She made a face and said: ‘I am supposed to take you everywhere with me?’
I felt like shit. I knew from my own experience that when girls spend so much time to get ready, there is certainly someone in their lives; someone they want to impress. I tried to move on, to give her a little space. However, her ‘innocent dates‘ with Peter became more and more frequent…I was dying of the jealousy!
‘Are you meeting Peter again, my love?’
‘Yes sweetheart, he wants to talk with me about some issues in his life, he said it is something important…things like this…he needs someone to listen to his problems…’ she said.
‘So, where are you meeting him and when are you coming back?’ I asked.
‘We are going to meet at the same Café and I don’t know when I’m coming back!’ she shouted loud.
My heart was telling me to trust her but my mind was telling me I had to follow her, to see what happens. Fortunately, I listened to my mind.
I subtly followed her to the place of the meeting. Peter, a tall man wearing a black jacket and some blue jeans was waiting for her at a table. He kissed her on the cheeks and they started talking. I was relieved…However, from time to time, he was softly touching her hands but she was avoiding each intimate gesture. After one hour of sitting hidden behind a wall and tracking their every move, I was shocked. Peter took her by the head and kissed her by force. How did she react? She slapped him and left the table. After she left the café, I went to Peter’s table and punched him in the face.
‘If I’ll ever catch you kissing my lover again, I will kill you, I swear!’ I shouted loud.
I left him with his nose broken and I returned home.
‘Where have you been? And what happened to your hand?’ she asked me worried.
‘Forgive me sweetheart…I followed you only because I did not trust him…and I was right not to trust him. I really love you and I don’t wanna lose you but most of all, I want you to be safe and happy’, I said.
What followed next is a hot episode! She jumped on me, as she always does, like a tigress, turned off the lights and dragged me on the floor. We were in complete darkness, exploring our bodies as if it was the first time.
Her hands were moving all over my body and I was getting hotter by the second. The love I felt for her and the passion burning in my heart led my body to a chain of intense sensations and unique feelings.
In the darkness and on the floor, she grabbed my ass and started licking my nipples, giving me the shivers. I unclasped her bra, took off her pink bikinis and started softly kissing her back. Meanwhile, she began licking my pussy and thumbing my nipples in the same time. I was euphoric!
I put her on a coach, I took a bottle of strawberry champagne and I started pouring it on her body, letting it flow from her boobs to her pussy. I drank it all and I licked her entire body. I orally pleasured her while I was still pouring champagne on her wet cunt.
‘Oh girl, don’t stop…It feels so good’ she was begging me.
The next thing I know is that a salty liquid came out of her pussy. I started fucking her with my fingers, to increase her pleasure and then I started kissing her small waist.
She kneeled astride me and starting moving back and forth, stimulating our clits at the same time. I never knew the Rider sexual position could be so delicious with a girl on top of me!
‘Oh my God, you fuck the shit out of me! Oh, you turn me on…mm…’ I mumbled.
She ran her fingers through my hair and started moving fast and circularly. As I felt her fast breathing, I finally reached the first climax; she did too, right after me, but this was just the beginning!
Her body began shaking. We were both wet but uncontrollable! We began playing: we fought with our tongues, we bit our lips while kissing, we touched each other’s breasts, and much more!
Suddenly, she took me by surprise and put on a double penetration dildo. I laid down with my legs spread opened and she began penetrating me slowly; and then faster, and faster until we got in seventh heaven! I had the best strap-on fucking of my life!
As we were trying to explore as many new sexual pleasures as possible, we thought it would be interesting to have someone watching us while having sex. So, I came up with an idea…
The next day, after our last class, we asked our teacher, a 40 year-old man, to stay with us a little longer until all our classmates leave. We took a huge risk but it was worth the try.
We asked him kindly to watch us while having sex. Hearing our proposals hocked him and even made him angry but didn’t say NO.
I took off her shirt and started licking her nipples on my knees, while she was biting her lips and pulling my hair. Our teacher was fascinated. Guess it was the first time he saw something like that.
Knowing that he stared at us the whole time made us both hornier! We provided a complete lesbian show, with passionate kisses, wild touches and dirty slaps, from time to time. Seeing us made our teacher horny too. He sat on a chair right next to us, took off his pants and started masturbating.
Jennifer pushed me towards the professorship, lifted my knees and began kissing me on the neck. My wet cunt was ready for some action! Knowing that our teacher was masturbating while staring at us, rev up my senses! I was horny as hell!
She licked her hand, used her saliva for lubrication, and then added three fingers in my wet pussy, pushing them inside and outside!
As I began moaning hard, my teacher couldn’t resist anymore and joined us for a threesome. He began fucking me in the ass while I was licking Jenny’s impatient cunt. The scenery was perfect!
Jennifer was obviously too horny and was to first one to cum. Feeling the breath of the horny teacher behind my back and the soft hands of Jennifer masturbating my clitoris made so horny that I followed her right after.
‘Oh my God, Oh my God, I am so horny…I am…’ and there he came inside of me.
Jennifer and I dressed up, kissed the teacher of good-bye and told him it will be our little secret.
The teacher had to wait for another few minutes to calm down. Since then, we have always had good marks at his classes.
What is new about Jennifer and me? Well, we had a little fight last week, but I hope seeing this story will remind her about the good moments we had together and she will come back to me.
THE END