1. At a burlesque show, I fisted one of the actors and got fucked by some others in turn in front of the audience


    Date: 10/6/2014, Categories: True Story, Exhibitionism, Female exhibitionist, Female/Female, Fisting, Group Sex, Lesbian, Masturbation, Oral Sex, Written by women, Author: AnnaSiciliana, Rating: 95.1, Source: sexstories.com

    I never thought of myself primarily as a "lesbian", but since I'm definitely into women, I was necessarily part of the gay/lesbian/bisexual/transgendered community. I don't have a problem with that, nor am I particularly proud of it. It just became part of my life, but I don't define myself through my sexual orientation, life's too varied for that. But I needed some orientation in that environment first. Where I live there's no real "scene", the town is too small for that, which suits me just fine. I prefer driving in the next major town to get it out of my system there, without turning into the talk of the town right away. One of my first discoveries were gay/lesbian burlesques. That sounds more boring than it is, because I found a small club where (among others) a small lesbian troupe was performing once a month, and they didn't disappoint. When I saw them the first time, I was curious about the large female proportion of the audience, and about seeing many of them dressed and made up even more colourful and exotic than the actresses. Aside from that, some also had no problem attending topless. All of that felt good to me. The show itself was incredible. It was a mixture of theater, variety show and cabaret, but definitely with pornographic overtones. Sex was not just a topic, sex was the theme of the show. Sex was content, form, expression and message of the show, and they neither held back on their mouths or pussies. As the performance went on, the actresses groped ...
    themselves and each other, kissed, showed more and more skin and got more and more daring, which left a profound effect on me. Obviously I wasn't the only one, because around me in the dark the audience was kissing and making out like there was no tomorrow. The troupe itself consisted only out of about 6 actresses, out of which the most impressive was a slender, tall woman with short, snow white hair, which she had turned into a bowie-style haircut. She seemed to be about 30 years old, but her age was hard to estimate under all the make up and stage lighting, and I also had no clue if it was her natural colour or not. SHe looked impressive though and was absolutely not ashamed to show herself. In the play, they called her "Tessa". At the high point of the show she was completely naked and was squirming on the stage, clearly making masturbatory gestures, while on opposite sides of the stage two other acresses stood and sang "won't nobody come to help?" The spotlights turned from the stage to the audience and back again. I looked around. The spectators all stared captivated at the stage where she now lay with her legs spread while her hand was rubbing across her pussy. Some audience members were playing with themselves, or with each other. Suddenly, I got the message. My heart beat fast and wild, and my head felt light, but I began forging a path towards the stage and climbed up. I have no clue what got in me, but suddenly I felt represented in the play, understood, summoned, and ...
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