1. Girls on Display


    Date: 8/24/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Female/Female, Lesbian, Oral Sex, Wife, Author: dpingjessie69, Rating: 91.7, Source: sexstories.com

    silver and open-toe, revealing her cute, pink toenails. As my eyes traveled up, I saw her navy blue miniskirt and a gray top that barely covered anything, leaving her stomach and shoulders bare while revealing a bit of cleavage. It never ceased to amaze me how Jessie always found the right way to accentuate her slender frame. Finally, I was captivated by her bright brown eyes, wide smile and luscious brown hair, which she had curled a bit and curved around her face. We tried to keep the conversation casual as we waited eagerly in the living room. Jessie seemed a little anxious, but she kept any qualms to herself. She did mention it had been about seven or eight years since the last time she'd had sex with a girl, and never had she done it in front of anyone. Thankfully, the suspense was cut short by a text from Pamela to Jessie to announce Pamela's arrival almost 10 minutes early. Jessie asked me to get the door, and I happily got up from my seat to greet my new friend. Pamela looked hot the day I met her, but tonight she looked downright striking. She hadn't bothered to cover up, but she didn't really need to as her purple sundress was appropriate for this warm summer evening. The dress came a few inches above her knees, and it matched well with her necklace, anklet and high heels, all of which were jet black. Her heels weren't as high as Jessie's - maybe four inches - and they were closed in the front, but still really sexy. The dress was strapless and, like Jessie's top, ...
    bared a good deal of her upper body and showcased her boobs, which were, again, quite ample for such a small chick. Nerves started to get the better of me as I greeted Pamela. I don't even remember what I tried to say or did say. I just know I stuttered a bit, and my voice cracked. My lack of confidence in this case, though, didn't deter Pamela. She just giggled a little and let me lead her to my apartment. In retrospect, I'm sure she was as nervous as I. Jessie was still seated in the chair, patiently waiting when Pamela and I got upstairs. There were some pleasantries and small talk exchanged, but things eventually moved into the bedroom. My heart beat furiously in my chest as I followed behind Jessie, who led Pamela into the room. I was already sweating with anticipation even with the air conditioning on. After turning on the lamp on the nightstand, Jessie asked me to turn off the ceiling light while she turned the fan on, which was to stifle the noise more than anything so as to not disturb the others in the apartment complex. Meanwhile, Pamela sat down on the bed, having gone silent as she somewhat awkwardly waited for whatever would happen next. The last thing Jessie did was pull a chair away from the nearby desk and position the seat facing the bed. "Look but don't touch," she said to me, grinning, and then strutted over to join her friend on the bed. Jessie had literally given me a front row seat to one of the best shows I'd ever see. As I sat down, my erection was ...
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