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Rear Ended - Chapter Eight

Date: 8/2/2015, Categories: Lesbian, Author: RachelHinds, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

a few days.” Antonio looked her up and down and said, “I always said that Rachel should get out of this apartment to make new friends.” His eyes lingered on her butt for a few seconds longer than they should have. “Look, why don’t you go and unpack, we’ve got tons to tell you, and I want to hear all about your trip,” said Rachel retying her robe. “Okay,” he said giving her a playful pat on the bottom as he passed. Immediately Rachel grabbed Bryony and pulling her aside spoke in a hoarse whisper, “Leave it to me — got to ease him in gently.” She was all of a fluster and beginning to panic until she told herself to calm down. Bryony gave Rachel a reassuring squeeze. At that moment, Antonio came back into the room carrying a box. “For you,” he said as the three of them sat down. “You don’t normally bring back gifts for me? I wonder what it could be," she said excitedly. “I wasn’t sure whether it was the right size. I can always exchange it if not.” Rachel pulled back the tissue to reveal a beautiful light blue silk evening dress. “I bought it because I thought you would like it as it would accentuate your curves.” Rachel felt a pressure building up in her skull, and it wasn’t going to go away. Curves—if only he knew. She looked across to Bryony attempting to catch her eye. “Bryony’s my girlfriend," she said squeezing her hand. “I know, you said.” "You don't understand, she and I are close." "Well, that's great news. I always said you needed to get out more." "I mean close, ... real close." He thought about this for a moment then looked her in the eyes and said, "When you say real close..." "She means we're having sex," blurted Bryony, irritated. Rachel looked across and frowned at her. "I see, well that's okay," he said. "It is?" replied Rachel surprised. "Of course. I mean, I wished you'd told me earlier, but I understand your curiosity." "The relationship has moved beyond being a mere curiosity Antonio.” "What?" "We're lovers," replied Rachel quickly knowing Bryony was itching to respond. "As I said, that's okay. I mean it's not as if you can become pregnant," responded Antonio smirking, thinking he was on safe ground, sure that it was just a fling. Something she had to get out of her system. Then everything could return to normal. He understood that. He'd felt the same way once. Boyhood memories of being subjected to adolescent perversions at his all boy boarding school after sports in the locker rooms. Brushing his soapy erect cock "accidentally" against the other boys in the shower stalls. Sometimes it was overtly done, sliding cocks together against each other. He didn't admit to it at the time, but it excited and stimulated him though it never progressed beyond fooling around. Now, when he looked at Bryony's derrière, he found himself reflecting how he'd taken to anal penetration with Rachel. It was a thin line between curiosity and coming out as a bisexual, he knew that. "I'm pregnant!” exclaimed Rachel out loud, shaking with emotion. It was ...