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Story: A Long List of Firsts: A Carlsbad Village Lesbian Romance
“FUCK!...Nnngh!...Nnngh!....Holy fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck! Ains-LEEEEEEE!...Nnngh!...Nnngh!”
The thrusting continued, Ainsley showing no mercy. Rachel was forced to ride out this climax with her pussy completely filled and stretched, still being fucked, Ainsley still showing her who she belonged to.
“You told me to make you take it!” Ainsley reminded her, her voice sounding like it was coming through clenched teeth.
Rachel couldn’t answer. She was still in the midst of her second orgasm and her throat was currently occupied making other sounds. But Ainsley was right, Rachel had told her that and that’s what Ainsley was doing: making her take it; making her pussy handle climaxing and being pounded at the same time, and Rachel didn’t want it to stop.
But when a particularly strong orgasmic spasm struck, Rachel’s body jolted and she suddenly collapsed onto the mattress, the impaling dildo slipping out of her. She trembled and jerked on the bed as the bursts of pleasure continued inside of her. It felt like this was never going to end. It felt as if it would continue until she grew insane from it.
She reached for Ainsley.
“Sit on me!” she uttered, wanting to enhance this orgasm by tasting Ainsley.
Again, Ainsley obeyed. Without even removing the strap-on she straddled Rachel’s head and immediately Ainsley’s pussy was on Rachel’s mouth.
The woman’s pussy was like a faucet! Rachel’s mouth was instantly filled with Ainsley’s arousal dribbling in and onto her tongue, some of it spilling over and onto her chin.
Rachel moaned delightedly at the taste of it while her body was still feeling the effects of her second orgasm. She moaned even more when a particularly thick dollop of Ainsley’s essence was squeezed out to roll over her tongue and down her throat and it made her work her tongue even more aggressively among Ainsley’s sticky folds.
It didn’t take long for Ainsley to come undone.
Feeling Ainsley’s pussy convulse against her mouth, Rachel hummed with contentment while Ainsley began screaming above her.
***
The next day, Rachel was out with Amy, having lunch at a new seafood place on Grand Avenue.
“Your left?” Amy asked before shaking her head. “No, it’s supposed to be her left!”
“Aargh!” Rachel groaned. “Are you serious?”
Amy gave her a look.
“Sally and I do some variation of Chapter 25 at least once a month, Rach. I know what I’m talking about.” She gave Rachel another look. “I’m surprised you can even walk!”
Rachel sighed. Her whatever-it’s-called muscle was a little tender after the exertions of last night but it was not at all debilitating. She’d managed to show two houses so far today without even remembering she’d hurt it. Her vagina, however…wow, was that sore! Yet oddly, the soreness was also a constant turn-on, reminding her of last night and the strength of her orgasms. As far as she was concerned, Ainsley could throw away the smaller strap-on dildos; Rachel was Team Rainbow from this point forward.
Crossing her legs under the table, she then gave Amy a rundown on the latest about Casey.
According to the statement Casey had given and which the police had shared with Ainsley, Casey had broken into Ainsley’s house with the silly notion of the three of them—her, Ainsley and Rachel—living together. Apparently, Casey figured that Ainsley would never leave Rachel and that the only way she could have Ainsley was to also have Rachel.
“So she was waiting for us in the house, cooking us dinner, wearing a nightgown. I guess that was her way of saying, ‘Hey, let’s all be domestic together.’”
“Get the fuck outta here!” Amy exclaimed.
“Oh, and she confessed to trying to run me over,” Rachel added. “So I had to go down to the police station and give a statement also.”
Amy’s expression darkened.
“Just saying,” she began, “but if she had done anything to hurt you...”
Rachel took hold of Amy’s hand and gave it an appreciative squeeze.
“So what happens now?” Amy asked next. “They didn’t, like, release her on bail or something, did they?”
Rachel shook her head and explained that a judge ordered Casey held for a psych evaluation.
Rachel paused and took a deep breath before continuing.
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