Lap Dancing Lesbians

Rich returned with three glasses of champagne. Becky was seated close to Casey, her arm draped along the sofa behind Casey's back. She'd felt the woman's eyes caressing her breasts and knew she could expect fingers to follow the gaze before long She was wearing a silk blouse open down the front and tied in a knot just below the fullness of her breasts. She was a natural showoff and enjoyed Becky's attention.

"Well, I believe a toast is in order. Let's say to exciting new friendships and the possibilities they bring." Rich lifted his glass and the two women followed suit, gently clinking the fine crystal together before sipping the fine liquid.

"So, tell me about what you lovely people hope to add to your already quite fine life by inviting a sweet young thing into your home?" Casey set her glass on the table and leaned into the leather cushion, her head resting back against Becky's arm.

"Shall I tell her my dear?" Becky gazed up at Rich who nodded as he spoke.

"Well, since this marvelous idea emanated from your occasionally perverse mind, it seems only right that you should begin. I might wish to add something as we go along." He stepped around the table and eased himself down on the cushion next to her.

"My husband and I have had a wonderfully satisfying relationship for almost fifteen years, satisfying in every way imaginable. But, I've had this fantasy that simply won't let me be. It started in high school."

Becky was from a relatively small town in Texas and attended a consolidated high school that served a number of communities as well as the ranches surrounding the towns. She was eventually the homecoming queen and in everyone's mind the most stunning young woman ever to have graced their fair state. There wasn't a boy, nor man in the area that didn't have the hots for her, including her own father. While she didn't mind her classmates interest, or even the attention paid by the local merchants and neighbors, her daddy's attention was dangerous and she knew it. Out of self preservation she began spending more and more time with her best friend, Amy Wright, who lived on the other side of town.

Amy was a bit of a tomboy, though she was very pretty and had a lovely figure. She just liked to ride and spend time out of doors with animals. Becky had less interest in such things, but was willing to indulge her friend as a means to stay away from home as much as possible. They'd occasionally camp out at night and often Becky would sleep over at Amy's house.

It was during one of those sleepovers that Becky found her interest in other girls suddenly peaked. They were lying in the huge bed, beneath heavy covers on that cold winter's night, giggling as usual and talking about the kids they knew in school. Amy was talking about a girl in their class that had a horrible reputation. She was very pretty, but in a slutty sort of way, showing off her body, going out with lots of guys and if rumors were correct, doing the dirty deed with any boy interested.

"I spent the night with Julie."

"What are you talking about?" Becky couldn't imagine her friend hanging out with Julie.

"My horse threw a shoe and I stopped in at her family's place to see if I could get a hand with it. It was kind of late and her daddy wasn't home. Julie offered to put me up if I wanted. I'd planned on spending the night out by the bluffs, so my ma wasn't expecting me home. I called her anyway and told her where I was staying. She said fine."

"I didn't know you were friends with Julie?" In truth Becky had always been curious about this freewheeling girl who seemed to do just about anything she wanted to.

"We were pretty good friends before I moved to town." Becky waited for the story to continue. "Anyway, she made a pass at me!" Becky leaned back and gazed at her friend's lovely face, her mind trying to compute what she was talking about. A girl making a pass at another girl? Impossible!

"But it obviously wasn't impossible and Amy told me enough of what happened that night in Julie's bed that I didn't sleep a wink all night. It was only some time later that it dawned on me that Amy was making a pass at me, a very subtle pass to be sure. I don't know what I'd have done if she'd just tried to kiss me. I've been haunted ever since, wondering what it would be like to make it with a woman." Casey listened intently, a bit surprised that Becky hadn't acted on her longing before now. Before she could ask the obvious question Becky continued.

"When Rich and I got turned on to video pornography I was able to indulge my fantasies by watching other women on the screen. By that time Rich was well aware of my longing and we'd play little dress up games. He'd put on some lingerie and I'd seduce him. One time he even wore these incredible falsies we'd ordered from one of those naughty catalogues. I loved it but he wasn't really into cross-dressing, so we let that one go. Then I just announced my wish to place an ad in the SF Weekly and here we are."

"So am I the first person to audition for the job?" Casey allowed her right hand to roll over until the back of her fingers were touching Becky's thigh. The older woman lowered her eyes, then lifted them again to meet her steady gaze.

"No, but you're the first one we've invited to our home." Casey smiled at the implied compliment.

"So do you imagine a short run for this delicious drama your propose, or are you hoping for a long one?" Becky's hand moved over her thighs until her fingers slid into Casey's open hand.

"My hope, to be quite frank, is that we'll find someone who wants to be part of our rather stable family, a sort of expanded marriage. Is that your thought dear?" Rich spoke for the first time.

"Well, I hadn't really thought that far ahead. Having met Casey though, I'd be inclined to go for the whole enchilada. My only proviso is that my own, very substantial need for affection not be lost as you two beautiful women indulge yourselves together. But since I'm at the office most days and my loving wife is home, I imagine we'd work something out so everyone's minimum daily requirement for tender loving gets met. If not, I guess we could always find me a pretty women to have an affair with." He chuckled at his last comment, though it was clear he had no intention of being left out of any arrangement.

"And what about you? What are you looking for?" Becky leaned closer until her breast touched Casey's arm. She glanced down at the firm, full mound, her body already anticipating the uninhibited lovemaking they would share. She lifted her eyes, extending her left hand toward Rich, who instantly guided her fingers to his thigh. She smiled at him and without hesitation spread her fingers over the pronounced bulge in his jeans. She grasped his organ and squeezed gently before releasing her touch.

"I like boys, and I like girls. I get lots of boys at work who want to pleasure themselves with my naked body. So most of the time I'm looking for a little loving from a sexy woman like Becky. Now, I hadn't thought about it, but your interests combined with your apparent resources suggests a way that I might have more energy for the man of the house." Casey paused before continuing, aware of the eyes focused fully on her. "I could give up my job and move in here. Then I'd be forced to find all my satisfaction with your's truly. But I think before we make any serious decisions about anything, we should find out whether we're compatible."

"Compatible? Rich's fingers now covered Casey's hand atop his erection.

"In bed."

"Ah, I like the way you think." Rich's hand lifted from his lap, fingers spreading as they approached Casey's gorgeous breasts. She gazed down at his long, well manicured fingers cup themselves around one full mound. A moment later Becky's hand slid over the other breast. And so their journey began.

Casey peered down at the face lodged between her thighs. She was on her knees and each time she bent them, even slightly, the lascivious tongue played across her clitoris and into the opening of her pussy. Becky was straddling Rich's slender hips, her pussy stretched over the long, curving cock that sprung from the lush pubic hair covering his loins. The women's eyes were locked together as they accepted Rich's favors. Their hands in the meantime were busy caressing heaving breasts. Then they were kissing, tongues sliding together as they drank from one another's mouths. Casey had yet to feel this tongue, these lips, between her thighs, but she knew it would be wonderful.

Rich sat at the edge of the bed gazing down at the two gorgeous women locked in the classic 69 position. Their voluptuous bodies were the mirror of one another, so watching them heave against each other, heads bobbing, breasts thrust against bellies, hands clutching tight round bottoms was quickly bringing his cock back to life. He knew that before the night was over he had to fuck this young beauty.

Elise Takes a Lover

Elise had met Jackie at a lesbian club south of Market. She and Casey had ended their brief, torrid affair a couple of weeks before and El was looking for a little loving. No more would she indulge herself with other girls from the Mitchell Brother's theatre where she was a dancer. It just didn't work. Her first response to the slender, androgynous girl who approached her table was luke warm. She'd been more drawn to voluptuous femmes like herself. Jackie's breasts were small, though well defined with spike hard nipples visible through the tight tank top she wore. Her hair was close cropped but clearly professionally done so she didn't look like a boy. Her eyes were boldly made up but she wore no lipstick, or if she did the color matched her lips. Her eyes were deepset and penetrating beneath long lashes. Her pleated pants and shoes were decidedly masculine.

"Care to dance?" Jackie's voice was direct, pleasant. She smiled, revealing white, even teeth. Elise gazed up at her as some less than conscious process led her to her decision.

"Sure." They were near the same height. Jackie drew El into a close embrace as they turned onto the dance floor. They quickly found a rhythm together, dancing lightly, easily with one another. El was aware of the hand moving over her back, sliding down to caress her bottom through her skirt, then up to caress her bare shoulder, toying with the spaghetti strap holding the bodice of her dress in place. Her breasts spread over the girl's smaller bosom, which was a new sensation she found remarkably stimulating.

They remained on the floor for another slow song. Elise welcomed the lips touching her neck, then her cheek. As the song ended their lips touched for the first time, a brief kiss that seemed to promise something more.

Jackie joined her at her table and their shared seduction proceeded in earnest. After only their second drink together they decided to split the club scene and find some privacy. Elise knew well they would soon be in one another's arms again, this time without the pretense of dancing. They took El's sports coupe and drove to Jackie's studio apartment in the Castro district.

Jackie pulled her into an embrace the instant the door to the apartment closed behind them. Their lips met in a first kiss that quickly deepened. Obviously her new friend was as hot as she felt at the moment. Fingers formed over her bottom pulling her closer as Jackie's devilish tongue explored her mouth. Then the fingers were sliding the zipper down the back of her dress. Jackie ended the kiss, stepping back to observe El's lush body and the dress fell in a circle around her high heels. El had received enough adoring attention for the perfection of her body that she felt only pride as her new lover's eyes caressed her breasts in the strapless brassiere, then slowly lowered to appreciate the rest of her charms.

"You are really something." Jackie took her hand and helped her step out of he dress before leading her down the darkened hall. A moment later they stepped through a doorway and into Jackie's bedroom. The large bed was unmade though the room did not appear messy. It was as though the bed were left like that to announce Jackie's active love life. Elise sat on the edge of the bed and Jackie began to unrobe. First those shoes. Then the tank top. Her breasts were larger than she'd first thought, perhaps because the elasticized material of the tank top had held them firmly. Then the trousers were lowered to display silk boxer shorts. A moment later Jackie's hands pushed the shorts down and to El's shock revealed a thick dildo held in place by hefty straps around the slender woman's waist and thighs.

"Holy shit!" Elise had done a little dildo play with former partners, though never with the instrument strapped in place like this. She lifted her eyes from the remarkably lifelike organ to meet Jackie's even gaze. There was a smile on her lips as though she enjoyed El's surprise.

"I come prepared."

"I'd say you do. You intend to fuck me with that thing?"

"That's the idea." Jackie stepped between Elise's legs and reached down to play her fingers over the silk triangle covering her already aroused genitals. El fell back against the matress, her legs spreading wider apart. The dance she was playing with this striking looking woman seemed to be taking a kinky turn that she found herself more prepared for than she would have imagined.

Jackie bent at the waist and pressed her face into the silk, her chin nudging against El's clitoris. At the same time her hands slid up along her lover's torso until they formed over those wonderful breasts. After a brief caress they found the clasp lying between the heavy mounds and easily slipped it free. A moment later the fingers were touching her aroused nipples.

El had forgotten how much she needed this kind of loving from another woman. The tender caresses expertly applied were driving her wild. She would have done anything with this creature, including fucking that obscene dildo. Jackie had pushed her panties to one side and was now licking her genitals with long, lascivious strokes of a very talented tongue. She couldn't keep her hips still on the mattress as that tongue touched every sensitive place between her thighs, from front to back. Something told her that given half the chance Jackie would probably want to fuck her ass too! The thought sent shivers down her spine.

Jackie rose from her knees and stepped closer, that powerful looking cock swinging between her thighs. El gazed up at her lover, eyes heavy with excitement as Jackie spit in the palm of her hand and slowly massaged the saliva over the bulging crown of the organ. Then she leaned forward, dipping her knees as she aligned her simulated manhood. Suddenly the crown spread the moist lips of El's well prepared pussy. The feeling was so familiar that had she not known better, El would have sworn it was a man whose cock was sliding inch by inch into her body. Her eyes closed as she focused on the sensations. The organ kept on moving, deeper and deeper until she felt her body would split apart. Just then lips touched her mouth and she immediately gave herself to the passionate kiss being offered. Firm breasts touched her own, adding to the craziness of the sensations she was experiencing.

She was fucking this man/woman creature with cock and tits. She'd seen the transsexuals and transvestites cruising the Tenderloin after work and knew there were people who got off on those strange combinations. On more than one occasions she'd contemplated sampling this combination, which seemed to offer everything a person could hope for in one person. Of course, that would only be true with pre-op transsexuals. And now she was having the experience, only with a bona fide woman with a passion for using a dildo. And my how wonderfully she wielded that thing! El's first orgasm took her by surprise, jolting her body like an earthquake registering 8 on the Richter Scale.

They had been lovers for a couple of months when they placed the ad in SF Weekly. It had originally been Jackie's idea. At first El took it as evidence her new lover was already losing interest in her. But as her partner's ardor continued undiminished that seemed like not to be the case. They talked some more about the possibility of bringing a third woman into their bed and the idea grew on her. Her first inclination was to give Casey a call, but she knew that could be dangerous. Then she remembered the young woman who'd lived in the same building as Casey. Her name was Shannon and she was a gorgeous babe.

According to Casey, her neighbor was having an intense affair with a transvestite with a big dick and incredibly realistic tits. El chuckled to herself as she mused about the fact Jackie had big tits and an incredibly realistic dick, the mirror image of Shannon's lover. She decided to get Shannon's telephone number and see if she might be interested in meeting. The gender bending possibilities seemed unlimited.