THE NIGHT OUT - Sex Stories

THE NIGHT OUT

... Seconds later the pub man mumbled an apology and walked briskly down the street without turning around. Richard had won the cockfight but his cock had not yet shot its load. The signs of the struggle were that his underpants were quite wet and sticky. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- When she went out at night, Helen always preferred to wear her soft shoes but because the pavement was wet, she had to wear the ones with the hard heels and they were noisy. It could get cooler on her way back so she had brought a sweater. Helen took the tram which was nearly empty and got off some ten streets later. She pushed the door of the three-storey rooming house. The door was only locked at midnight. Her shoes made a racket on the well-worn stairs. She was happy no one had seen her come in and that the staircase was empty. She stood in front of room no. 33 and knocked three times then a fourth time. She heard the lock turn and the door chain unhooked. A woman a good 10 years older greeted her and took her sweater which she put on the back of a chair. “Don’t forget it”, warned Esther “I won’t”, answered Helen The two women embraced rather clumsily and laughed a nervous laugh. “It always seems like the first time, doesn’t it”, whispered Esther. Helen’s friend didn’t live in no.33 and not even in that rooming house. She lived with her parents some 15 minutes away. She borrowed the room from a cousin who spent an evening with ...

... her own female lover who lived in the nicer part of town. Esther and Helen had the room until midnight but they never stayed that late. Every visit had the same ritual. Esther went into the bathroom and closed the door. Helen took off her clothes which she folded and put on a table. When she was naked, she slipped under the covers of the bed. After turning the oil lamp off, she knocked on the side table. Esther came out also naked and slipped under the covers. Esther always undid her bun and let her hair drop to her shoulders. Helen always kept her hair the way it was. The two women always kissed and felt each other’s breasts for a few minutes before Helen pushed the covers off the bed. The two lesbians intertwined their legs and continued kissing but could move more freely without the covers. Knees were replaced with hands. Fingers probed cunt lips and rubbed thick pubic hair on wet skin making a strange but familiar sound. Esther was always the first to slide her head between her lover’s thighs and lick her large red cunt lips, slipping her hands under Helen’s plump asscheeks. Helen moaned when Esther reached her clit and began to suck on it, her lips gathering their share of pubic hair in the process. Esther sucked on Helen’s button until her lover put her hands on her head which was the signal to stop. Helen was always careful not to have an orgasm too soon. To someone watching, their lovemaking appeared mechanical and rehearsed, their movements clumsy and brusque. There ...