1. The Barbie Lez Fantasies - Week 92: Naughty Neighbor


    Date: 10/1/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Consensual Sex, Domination/submission, Erotica, Female/Female, Hardcore, Lesbian, Oral Sex, Teen, Written by women, Young, Author: barbielez, Rating: 64.7, Source: sexstories.com

    I asked. “Nothing,” she assured. “This night is all about you,” she soon added and ripped my t-shirt from my body. Her lips made contact with my bare breasts before I could figure out what was happening. Moans soon followed as she teased my nipples mercilessly. It was not long before I started craving more. My lover knew what I wanted before I did. Momentarily pulling away, she grabbed my shorts and yanked them off. She then pulled me to the edge of the couch and slowly pried my legs apart. I watched her lips near my slit with anticipation. “Fuck!” I yelped as she licked my pussy. Her tongue traveled up the entire length of my crack before she focused on the clit. She licked it. She sucked it. She teased it until I was begging for more. Just when I thought I would go insane with longing, she slid her tongue into me. “Oh god!” I moaned as her tongue started darting in and out of me. I was so wet. So fucking wet. “Fuck me!” I begged. “FUCK ME!” She did. Her tongue massaged my inner slit, bringing more arousal to my body with each passing second. Just when I thought I could no longer take it, she escalated. “Fuck!” I moaned as one of her singer slipped into my asshole. The shock soon faded, replaced instead by arousal. She fingered my ass and licked my pussy until a powerful orgasm exploded within me. “FUUCCCKKKK!!!!” I shrieked at the top of my lungs as my pussy came to life. It convulsed madly as my lover coaxed the cum out of me. I craved the feel of the hot nectar on my ...
    thighs, but she greedily kept it to herself, swallowing every drop as it was released. My moans echoed throughout the apartment for what felt like an eternity before the final wave oozed out of me. When it did, I crumbled onto the couch in a panting heap of limbs. By the time I recovered, I had made up my mind. I would make my lover feel just as good as she had made me feel. I pulled her in for a passionate kiss, but that was as far as we got before I was snapped back to reality by the sound of someone knocking on the door. I glanced around, confused. It was not until I realized I was still fully dressed and standing in front of the door that I remembered what was happening. My fantasy was over and my neighbor, the one I had been caught spying on, now stood on the other side of the door. I was tempted to retreat back into a fantasy, but I knew I couldn’t ignore reality forever. Taking a deep breath, I opened the door. The person I found standing in the doorframe was not my beautiful neighbor. In fact, they were pretty much the complete opposite. A pimply-faced, oily-haired teenager holding a pizza box now stood before me. “That’ll be…” he began, but I cut him off. “I didn’t order anything,” I said. And neither did my roommates, because they were both out for the evening. This was the third time someone ordered takeout using our address. I didn’t know if it was simply a coincidence or if this was some sort of practical joke. Unless… Unless it was my beautiful neighbor’s way of ...