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"Clare" - Chapter 11:- Brenda’s Girl - “Getting Ready for Rainbows”
Date: 11/22/2023, Categories: Novels, Author: wxt55uk
... was a member. “Not as often as I used to, my dear… and your piece?” “I got used to it,” I quickly stated, not wanting to say more. “Go on?” “Karen liked it.” “Let’s have it all, Clare.” “Why do you wear one?” It was a question I had wanted to ask for some time. “Clare,” Brenda whispered. Her hand moved down to my pussy, and she gently rubbed my damp folds. Then she said something I hadn’t expected. “I have never told anyone, not even Paula. Of my eighteen girlfriends, which you can see photos of all around this room. Only you and Paula have gone out wearing a piece, as all the others refused.” “Does that surprise you?” “Yes,” I gently moaned and opened my legs to give my girlfriend better access to my most private place. A second moan was not far away. I wanted Brenda to play with me. Finger fuck me to another cum; relieve my sexual tension, which had been once again building… though I knew that fingering another girl was not what she normally did. “Your piece, Clare. Tell me how you found wearing it?” “Different,” I groaned as I pulled myself onto my girlfriend’s hand. “How different - good, bad or something else?” “Just different, not bad,” I said, my body concentrating on Brenda’s fingers. I felt myself quiver, then shake as my girlfriend’s digits started to pick up speed, and thenshe stopped! “Go on,” Brenda grinned, her fingers still waiting for me to answer. “I got used to it, but I wasn’t sure it was me,” I grunted. Was ...
... this torture by fingering, I thought? “Why is it not you?” Brenda grinned, her fingers once again rubbing my private folds. She was getting me to wiggle, moan… Itwas a private torture, and I needed to cum. She knew it! “I am not sure; I am a femme… It felt false; it made me think differently.” “Go on, you nearly there…” I squirmed, and gasped, “Yes…”I was nearly there! But again, Brenda stopped; she started to withdraw her fingers. “Go on, tell me the truth,” she said as her fingers returned and applied the right pressure. I knew she was going to let me cum, but only when I told her everything…the complete truth. “I liked it,” I groaned, her fingers finding the right spot. “Once I got used to it, I liked it…” I gasped. “But I still don’t think it's me…” I moaned as I spasmed and started to cum on my older girlfriend’s fingers. With the last of my moans, I rolled onto my back. I needed to breathe the air and calm down. “That wasn’t hard, was it, my dear?” Brenda whispered as she put her arm around me and pulled me close, her hand now brushing my breast; her damp fingers rubbing my nipple. “It felt odd at first,” I said, knowing I had already told my butch girlfriend all. “It wasn’t until the meal that I forgot about my strap-on, and then at the club, wearing it there felt a lot more natural.” I paused. “However, there, I felt different,predatory.” “But as I have already said, I don’t feel comfortable wearing it. It may be okay for special ...