1. Rear Ended - Chapter One


    Date: 7/7/2015, Categories: Lesbian, Author: RachelHinds, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    Rachel rattled around their apartment some days. It was such an opulent home - magnificent arts and the finest of furnishings, but it felt lifeless and lonely to Rachel, and she felt like a kept woman - a plaything to be used at her husband's whim. Even then, the sex wasn't great - routine and predictable. Sure, he said the right things; she was beautiful, sexy and made him laugh. He would compliment her looks, how he loved her wavy blond hair, chiselled features, and turned up nose. He often made an admiring reference to her slim, but curvaceous looks, yet it was always followed by a quick grope and fondle which ended with them in the sack. She was just thankful that his ambassadorial duties took him quite frequently away, sometimes for months at a time, but for Rachel this was swiftly replaced with the onset of boredom. She found part of the solution working for a group of lawyers in the city as a secretary to one of the senior partners. It gave her a sense of purpose, plus some pocket money to spend on the latest stylish fashions. Her boss always complimented her on her sense of dress, but she realised that these admiring comments turned into an excuse to give her bottom a quick grope, but he was a senior partner after all, so what could she say? Secretly, she loved the attention. There was a time when she detested the size of her rear. She used to buy clothes to dress down, but over time she'd grown to love her protruding, round butt and the attention her boss would ...
    afford it, although she would never let on she enjoyed it. In a peculiar way, it made her feel wanted and loved. Her husband had recently discovered the joy of anal sex, or rather she had! It’d opened a door to a completely new world of exquisite sexual rapture, but she wasn't about to let on she enjoyed it - she wouldn't hear the end of it. It would become a monotonous routine that would lead to boredom in the bedroom once again. No - this was her secret pleasure, although, sometimes it took everything to prevent her from crying out with orgasmic pleasure as her husband skewered her rear. She didn't want to become a whore to anyone - she already felt used and disrespected. If it wasn't for the fact she gained so much pleasure from this act she would have divorced him long ago, she thought. But there was this one compensation, that, and the opulent living and what money generally bought! Now she dressed up using butt enhancing clothes that clung and accentuated her rear. She enjoyed the furtive glances. But what she really missed was female company. There was too much male testosterone flying around and she lacked the kind of connection that only another female could bring. Of all the potential good things in her life, this was the one she sorely missed. Sure, there were female companions she shared lunch with at the office, but they were only acquaintances, no real depth to be had there. What she really missed was the soul searching, emotional stimulating discussions that only ...
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