1. My shy friend Maria was sucking my pussy at a show and I made her my slut with a gear knob in her pussy


    Date: 10/10/2014, Categories: lesbian, public, domination, Author: AnnaSici, Rating: 3, Source: reddit

    kissed her passionately, pressing her hot, slender body against mine and licked my slime off her lips. Then I turned to look at my other lover, but she was either already gone, or would not show herself. Around me, nobody seemed to have noticed anything.Maria and me danced throughout the rest of the show. When we finally went home, none of us knew at first what to say. She finaly asked me shyly if I liked it. "You mean the pussy lick?" I asked back laughing. She blushed. "I've come harder than ever before," I said. "So yes, I liked it very much."She took off her glasses and began wiping them embarassed. "I've been wondering what that was," she said."Hmm. I'm pretty wet when I come," I replied. "But never THAT wet."Her makeup was still smeared from my juice, but she didn't seem to notice, or care. Now she was curious. "I almost never come," she told me. "I learned that a woman would not 'do that'. We've got some strange rules about it anyway." She paused for a moment."Your hair," she said finally. "You never, like, shave?" It sounded a little reproachful but curious.I shook my head. "I don't like the itch, and when I shave I feel kinda... nude, and 'cold' down there. I think with a bush it looks much more feminine."She thought for a while, then answered: "We've got strange rules about that too. I don't know if it's tradition or religion, or whatever, but we're always told that women needed to shave, because it's cleaner and prettier." She shrugged."So you're shaved bald?" ...
    I asked. She blushed again, but nodded. "So how did you like it, then?" I continued to ask.She stuttered. "Well, so, at first, well, I was surprised, and I thought of all the things I heard about 'you'. That you're unsanitary, and rough, and brutal. And the more I thought about that, the more it turned me on. And so I just wanted to please you, that gives me such a wonderful feeling."I smiled. "You're pretty submissive," I said. "What about your own satisfaction?"She looked down embarassed. "Dunno," she mumbled. "I always thought that wasn't important. And it gives me satisfaction to make you happy. I think I just don't need it that much."I shook my head. "Bullshit," I said. "What do you think of when you're doing it yourself?"She stuttered again. "I, well, that... I don't do that... so..."I laughed. "Oh yeah? Never?"She got quiet. "Well. Not so much."I laughed again. "So? Then what're you thinking of when you're doing it 'not so much'?" I asked her.She was all shy now. "Oh well, nothing special," she said.I slapped her butt. "Don't tell me stories," I said. "What did you think of the last time you did it to yourself?"She breathed in deep: "Well... honestly? I imagined you watching me at it.""At what?" I asked. "When you're jerking off?"She nodded slightly. "Well, what're you waiting for?" I asked.We stood by her car and she stared at me confused. "You'd like that?" she asked."Sure," I said.She asked again: "I mean, would you want that?"I looked her deep in the eyes and ...