The Lesbian Next Door
The Lesbian Next Door
Sex Story Author: | SwitchLad |
Sex Story Excerpt: | Better go to bed, This time as I slide my panties down the wet spot is much larger, I will |
Sex Story Category: | Consensual Sex |
Sex Story Tags: | Consensual Sex, Erotica, Female / Girl, Female solo, Fiction, Lesbian, Romance |
The Lesbian Next Door
Well some of you weren’t too happy with my first story and I copped a little abuse but none more then I expected, also thank you to the people who were supportive and gave me a pm. I have decided to write a second story that is closer to my normal stuff how ever every now and then when I get a huge kinky thought I will write the story up for a bit of controversy. I hope you enjoy this first person love tail of a 30 year old single woman and her new neighbour.
It is only 9:00pm on Friday night and I have nothing to do other then surf the cable to try and find something to watch, you would think with over 100 channels I could find something. As I flick through the stations I pass the adult station, I must remember to call the company Monday and get them to remove it from my bill no point in paying for something I don’t use. As I go to turn the station I see something I had only ever heard of and always cringed at the thought, It was a lesbian scene, two girls were using there tongues to lick each others privates. From the looks of it the two girls in their 20’s were really enjoying themselves much more then I did when the few men I have dated ever did it to me. I watched curiously as the girls continued to lick and moan with ecstasy. As the tension between the two grew, sweat began to drench there smooth bodies and their moans got louder, I quickly turned the volume down to compensate. Then something happened and it looked like one of the girls was in terrible pain a moment later the other girl started to scream and then something I thought was only a myth the two girls came onto each others faces.
I try and understand the meaning of what has just happened, all this time I thought it impossible to have an orgasm, that was something men did to continue the circle of life. I turn to look at the clock 9:30 guess there is no harm in going to bed early. I go to my bedroom to get changed for sleep. As I slip out of my summer dress and unclasp my bra I check myself out in the mirror. Not too bad for a 30 year old, everything is where it should be, firm 32C cup breasts with aureoles maybe a little larger then the young lesbians. I slide my white panties down my smooth legs; hmm I wonder why there is a small wet spot in the crotch oh well nothing to be too worried about I guess. I run my hands through my thick black pubic hairs well there is something to be admired I think those girls on the TV were such sluts shaving their womanhood away. I must admit they did look very smooth maybe more of the few guys I dated would have gone down on me if I shaved too. I undo my pony tail and smile to myself such a pretty face there may still be hope yet to find a nice guy to marry and have some children. My brunet hair and dark brown eyes are complimented by my thin lips which have a thin layer of gloss on them.
I pull on my pyjamas and get into bed. When I wake up in the morning I feel strange I had one of those dreams that you can not quite remember but feel like its important. Well no point in wasting a day better get up and have a shower. As I take my pyjamas off I notice that the crotch of the pants has another one of those wet spots maybe I should see a doctor during he week. I have my shower, put on some shorts and tank top and have my breakfast on the patio. As I eat my bowl of cereal a car and moving truck pull up to the house next door. Finally I can see the new neighbours. A young bubbly blonde gets out of the car probably only 18 years old, I wonder where her parents are. She looks quite fit and happy to be here when she looks in my direction I give her a smile and wave which she returns in kind.
As I finish reading the paper and eating my breakfast I hear raised voices coming from the movers.
“What do you mean you only move the furniture to the curb, your movers you are supposed to move things from one place to another and that other place is in my house!”
“Look lady our contract is very clear we move the furniture to the residence and that’s it you should learn to read better, come on Joe lets go.”
The truck sped off not long after that and the young girl stood there yelling, screaming and kicking things. I guess I should go help the poor girl.
“Hi I’m Jessica, do you need some help?”
She replies immediately with a bright smile “That would be wonderful, I am Rachel.” The distort girls mood calms down and we shake hands. Up close I can examine her properly; she is a little shorter then me and has soft blue eyes, her skin is milky white and she smells like strawberries. I also notice her perky little mounds which are much smaller then my own somewhere in the B cup range.
We start moving the lighter stuff in first; boxes of clothes mostly and then we move onto the bigger stuff like the bed and tables. It is a very hot day and it does not take long before we are both sweating and panting. The white top Rachel is wearing has started to turn transparent and I notice for the first time she has no bra on, her small erect nipples clearly visible through the fabric. We finally finish and I offer her a can of soft drink back at my place.
As we drink our cold colas we start talking. It doesn’t take me long to learn why she moved, apparently her parents bought her the house but when pushed she would not explain why they bought it. She is an only child, 21 years old, has found a job as waitress in town but she is worried about what she is going to do not having any friends in the area.
Once again feeling like I need to help I offer to go shopping with her in the next town where they have one of those big malls to get out of the house. She accepts, finishes her drink and she returns to her house to unpack her boxes.
That night as I sit surfing the cable again I pass the adult station, this time there is just one girl on the screen and I can not help myself but wonder how on earth would this work sex is for two people. The girl on the screen looks to be about the same age as Rachel with very similar features although this girl is not quite as attractive. The girl on the screen is massaging her own breasts and rubbing her aureoles. The girl is enjoying herself a lot but it isn’t long before her hand traces its way down to her panties. The girl slowly pushes the panties down and she too like the girls last night has shaved her pubic hair, I wonder if Rachel shaves her pubic hair like these girls do. The girl on the screen starts rubbing just above her entrance causing herself to moan and wither. From an up and down motion she slowly starts rubbing the same spot in a clockwise direction, I wonder why she is enjoying that so much. She then stops massaging her left breast and moves it down to join her other hand. As she continues to rub the spot above her opening she pushes two fingers inside herself. To start with the girl moves them in and out very slowly but then increases the speed. Within minutes the girl is bucking her hips and yelling profanity. It then happens she climaxes and her juices pour out of her. Then she does something incredibly repulsive the two fingers the girl had been using to bring herself to climax scoops up some of the juices and then sucks them into her mouth.
I turn the TV off as fast as I can, what a freak but I can’t help noticing a tingling sensation and my heart rate is well up.
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