1. Hollow Girl


    Date: 7/30/2015, Categories: Oral Sex, Author: GoBigCatGo, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    her toes curled. Her hips arched off the bunk. Her hand flapped, two fingers plunged. Saskia gasped. Her finger twitched. Click. Then before she knew It, she was marching away across the grass. # Two glasses of wine later and she finally dared look at her downloaded photos. Even then, she hovered her mouse over the last one, unable to open it, as if to do so was admitting infidelity. With a sting of guilt she realised she hadn't thought of Matt and Billie for hours. She wondered if Billie did get to strip after all. If she’d done it already. Fingering herself for Matt’s delight, for her own delight, dribbling wet to the knees. Without being begged too, without giving up after ten minutes with numb bits. Saskia crossed her legs, and opened the photo.. It was a bit soft. Quite beautiful for it though, like a Klimt. Framed by the circular porthole, sweet jewelled toes in the foreground, curled. Leg muscles taut and spread thighs caught in the frantic upward push against a blurring hand; two digits sunk to the knuckle between. Beyond that, a tipped chin, mouth caught in a silent cry. Actually, not ‘quite’ beautiful at all. Gorgeous. Saskia sat back to admire her work. Only when her gaze finally moved away from the gory focal point, did she notice the reflection in the glass of the porthole. Her own reflection, caught bright in the sunlight. A Warhol-blonde gazelle in a black dress, behind a massive camera. She caught a breath. Oh no. Creamy bare legs, raised and brazenly ...
    presenting the gusset of white knickers, dazzling in the sun. She glugged her wine, as if that might clear her rush of dizziness. Her cheeks prickled hot with what this might mean. Had the woman been aroused by Saskia? By that unwittingly provocative pose? Had Saskia made another woman cum? Her heart hammered half out of her chest. A warm tingle swelled around her abdomen, and leaked below. She swung on her swivel chair, left and right, left and right, sliding her finger in and out of her brand new, loose, engagement ring. Then she zoomed in to the picture, filling the screen with the woman's finger-plundered sex. Her phone buzzed, and she all but fell off her chair. A text from Matt! “Babe, you gotta see this. Billie chose the stripper: Barbie Monroe.” A photo: A tall, slim nearly naked woman with a platinum Bob and wedding veil. From the back, winking over her shoulder. She pulled lace panties down to reveal her porn star ass. A Vegas strip-o-gram version of Saskia. Billie. You bitch. Saskia thumbed back: “U 2 dun it yet?” Saskia moved her laptop cursor around her zoomed-in erotic photo, jiggling at the woman's bits and causing an odd empathy tickle in her own. Matt replied: “Nope. Asked her tho. She said in morning. U sure bout this, Sasquatch?” Saskia chucked her phone. They were really going to do it? Of course they were. Saskia had practically said the wedding was off if they didn't. Oblivious to Saskia's pain, the woman spread herself on the screen. A moment of sexual approval ...
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