1. Rear Ended - Chapter Four


    Date: 7/13/2015, Categories: Lesbian, Author: RachelHinds, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    excited to be back home that evening. She just felt she was on the cusp of something that, not only would break the boredom she felt when her husband was away, (and even when he was at home sometimes), but would fulfil a long-held desire of hers. She just hoped that she wasn’t setting herself up for a fall. Clothes littered the passageway from her apartment door all the way to the living room sofa. Rachel was found naked straddling the still damp, now stained arm, banging and grinding her pussy against the imaginary butt of Jo. Her own rear was prominent enough that when she looked over her shoulder she could see it going back and forth as she thrust, time and again against the back cushion. With a dildo in one hand, she pressed it deep into her crevice to emulate Bryony’s cock moving up and down her deep valley. She then let go of the dildo and started to ease a finger into her rosebud moving it up and down until she felt her sphincter relax. Then she worked two, then three fingers into her lewd looking rear imagining her Amazonian fantasy that now included Jo and Bryony. She continued to grind her pussy into the sofa and removing her fingers from her rear started to work them over her stiff, inch long, erect nipples flicking, and rubbing to her hearts content. She soon came in a frantic, and lewd, butt shaking display that left nothing to the imagination. In fact, any serious onlookers would have been so worked up by the sight of Rachel’s depraved behaviour they too would ...
    have ended up having a simultaneously intense orgasm, and if there were several of them it would have ended up as a cum filled orgy. ****************************************** About half-an-hour later, still breathless she pulled out the calling cards for the umpteenth time that day which had begun to look a little dog-eared and scruffy. She thought she’d try Jo first. Palms still sweaty she made the call. "Hi, is that Jo? It's Rachel here... The woman you, err met on the tube this morning." There was a moment of silence, as the recognition dawned. "Oh, yes. Rachel is it? Of course I remember, how could I forget?” Rachel could hear Jo smiling on the other end of the phone. “Thanks for getting in touch, didn't know if you would. It’s funny, we were just talking about you. Fancy coming over? We only live round the corner." We? thought Rachel. She suddenly got cold feet. It was too easy - too convenient. She felt exposed. “I don’t know. I’ve never done this before.” “You’re a natural, don’t worry. It felt like you’d been doing it for years. Anyway, you have a comrade in Bryony. She’s got more to lose in ‘coming out’ than either you or I.” Ignoring her comment she said, “But what if my husband finds out?” Even as Rachel uttered these words she felt foolish and embarrassed. “You’ve got nothing to fear. Your secret will be safe with us. Look for a long time, I would go around and surreptitiously rub up against my friends whenever it felt safe to do so on the pretence of closeness. ...
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