A LESBIAN EROTICA STORY FOR THE SOLO PRACTITIONER

She sat cross-legged on the cold floor the front of her laptop, as she let out a deep breath of a deep ache in her chest. She flipped through the email she was given for her next task with the subject line "Porn story". Her knees, which were bare and pale, rose as she was euphoric at the thought of having to study her project.

Her tiny studio was filled with neon lights with pinks and reds, playboys, food that was half-eaten, cigarettes, and sexual toys which gave it a impression of an exclusive club for sex. The woman wore hardly any pants and so why would an erotica writer who freelances bother? What she is able to do is make out typing, and sometimes get dressed to find a live breathing sex partner in the dive bars on the street.

She rubbed her fingers over her long, electric blue hair and then tied it back in a loose bun, using the black scrunchie that was always around her wrist. She lifted herself off the floor and leaning on the mattress, laying it on the floor to reach for her favourite vibrator. The sound of sirens and vendors shouting on the street pierced through the window , even 34 floors higher.

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She slipped off of her grey sweatshirt that was battered and rubbed her long fingers across her hips, which were bony, and up your stomach. She played with her perfectly straight nupples. Then she took the time to focus on each digit as she slowly played them between them.

Her mind began to run through the thoughts of the interaction she had earlier in the evening with the girl at the same bar. Her blonde, curly hair was spangled to reveal her perfect like a pixie and a desire to be pampered, which was unlike any other experience she's had before. She was able to recall the beautiful, intense and dual female orgasm that she had with her nightclub date and then slipped her fingers into her mouth , soaking her with her saliva.

A long spit-like thread from her mouth to her already sparkling pussy, she reached down to her clitoris, and started to rub her breasts upwards and downwards. The nipples became more firm and she pushed them further by grasping her breasts with her slim, long hand.

The sound of the city pulsing 34 floors below faded away as her cheeks were flushed by the intense self-indulgent joy. She utilized the heel of her hand to rub her clitoris, as she dipped her middle and finger rings into her dripping pussy.

She thought about her task, her porn tale. She played the image in her mind of the blonde girl , using her perfect pixie face to squeeze her clitoris and smack her cunt. The sound of her vagina getting lubricated and violently sucked filled the air.

She put her fingers in the beautiful blonde hair, and grasped it with her fist and pressed her mouth against her vagina. The force made her vaginal walls expand and oily. The pussy splashed onto the mattress below. The stain of the wet spot was present this morning, a little damp.

She snatched her dildo off her side and used her fluids to grease the shaft. She sucked it inside her and her pink lips fell open, forming a big "O". She put her body to the side of the room and grasped her left breast with such force that her nails sunk into her skin.

The hickeys left from the previous night's night that were scattered over her neck darkened as her body flushed more. The dildo was pulled up and curled it in such a way that it would perfectly touch her clitoris while she pushed her back and forth in the vagina.

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The walls of her vagina swelled as she got closer to an orgasm, and her thoughts drifted away from the the stunning head she got from the blonde pixie to the pegs that followed. She laid on her back and wore the bright pink dress with a dazzling dildo similar to the one she wore in the present as she relived the night.

Her mouth seemed open and her face was twisted with delight as she squealed as she took each step. Her high voice murmured in a desperate plea for more and her delicate fingers snatched at her thigh. Every move through the harness forced the back of her dildo into the pubic bone, triggering the clitoris.

She fell in her blonde deep, and then swung her claws on the edge of her bed to press into her more. Her yelps filled the small space as she moved close to the orgasm. She sat on the plump body of blonde and then sucked in her nipples in a snort.

The moans of the blondes grew to an even higher pitch and her body was coated as she slid into the full extent of her orgasm, and slid down on the neck of her lover. She turned her back as they came to a close with the blonde in full joy of her life was so intense that she could not resist.

The flashback to the pornographic dual female orgasm story was enough for her to end her story. She swung the dildo between her thighs inside of her, getting deeper and faster until she finally fell asleep and was shackled by the orgasm's contractions.

Her vagina was contracted, and her pussy dripped out around the dildo. It splattered the same area of the mattress that was stained the previous night. The face turned giddy with delight and her voice shook with a loud scream of happiness. Her back was arched, and she placed her hands to her chest, sensing each muscle contracting involuntarily.

She sank back on her bed, naked, flushed, and smiling. She tossed her head toward the left and grabbed an exploded pack of cigarettes. She slammed down on the filter, then lit it up while taking a deep breath. The electric blue hair fell out of her bun and was scattered all over her neck and shoulders.

She gradually lifted herself to a sitting position and then positioned her laptop close to her. She opened Word processor. She began to type Keyword Porn Stories: Lesbian Erotica for the solo practitioner.