1. The Barbie Lez Fantasies - Week 46: The Interspecies Threesome (Part 1)


    Date: 11/15/2014, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Erotica, Female/Female, Hardcore, Lesbian, Oral Sex, Teen, Written by women, Young, Author: barbielez, Rating: 83.3, Source: sexstories.com

    Author's Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all. Author’s Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read “The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-45”. *** Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do… because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now… Friday evening. My friend and I had made plans to go see a movie. Unfortunately, there was something we had omitted to consider. It was the movie’s opening night and getting there ten minutes in advanced was not sufficient. The woman in the booth almost laughed at us when we asked for tickets. Apparently, it had sold out hours earlier. My first thought was to return home and watch a movie on the small screen. But my friend had something else in mind. We had gotten all dressed up and she claimed it would be a waste to just head home. That was how she convinced me to make a pit stop at the bar that stood less than a block from the theatre. I am not exactly ...
    what you would call a bar kind of girl. I do not particularly like the ambiance, nor do I enjoy the drunken people that usually attend such establishments. And since I do not drink, loosening up was not really an option. My friend had no such problem. She washed down drink after drink and soon started getting “loosened up” as she liked to say. Each time she would finish a drink, I would drop a hint about leaving. But each time, she would order another drink and assure me it was the last. Of course, it never was. It was not until she was completely drunk that I realized it was time to cut her off. Do not get me wrong, she was not puke in a corner of the room drunk, but definitely the it’s hard to walk in a straight line kind. After a longwinded speech, I finally managed to convince her it was time to go. Unfortunately, I was soon faced with another problem. She was further gone than I had initially thought and I feared letting her return home on her own. To reach her apartment, she needed to ride the subway and I was afraid she would pass out and wake up god knows where with no memory of how she got there. So I did the only moral thing I could and escorted her home. That was easier said than done. She was a giggly mess and just getting her to follow me was a challenge. Still, we eventually made it to her apartment and I managed to get her inside. But my job was not over yet. I escorted her to her room and eased her onto her bed. The second her head hit the pillow, she passed ...
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