"Clare" - Chapter 4:- “A Little More About Me” - Sex Stories

"Clare" - Chapter 4:- “A Little More About Me”

... cushion.”

David looked down, then started to chuckle. “You must have had a good time, then!” Then playfully, he added, “It must have been a wonderful time, judging by the thickness of that cushion!”

I nudged him, then winced and grimaced as my pussy reminded me that David was right!

It was probably for the best that he excused himself to go to the bathroom.

On his return, David asked me about my plans for this week, and I explained.

“I have use of my mum’s car, so I am on a date with Karen tomorrow and Wednesday. Then on Friday, I will be going to the Rainbow Bar with Brenda as her official girlfriend. I will probably stay with her over the weekend. After that, I am not too sure.”

“What do you tell your parents?” David asked.

“Well, I tell them I am staying with my girlfriend. They have Brenda’s telephone number, but of course, they think my girlfriend is Karen. The main thing is they know I am safe.”

I briefly thought back to the recent difficult conversation with my mum when I told her that I preferred girls and that I was going out with a girl called Karen. My mum had taken the news surprisingly well and mentioned that she would like to meet her. She also told me that she would tell Dad but not to say anything to my siblings.

“So, what did Brenda say about you and Karen?” I knew this question was coming.

David, the smartass, had been right and even with my sore pussy, I couldn’t help smiling back.

“You were right!” I exclaimed, not wanting ...

... to add more. But when he looked at me, I relented.

“I am her project, though her words were.It is part of your lesbian education, my dear.”

I couldn’t help impersonating Brenda, which made me laugh and then wince as the pain reminded me of the good time I had yesterday.

“What do you think? Now you have the facts?” David questioned, whilst trying to hide his smile.

“I am warming to it,” I quickly replied. “But it will not be a long-term project,” I strongly added. “I am not going to switch to being a full-time butch lesbian. It is just not me, but I play along for a while.”

“Are you sure about that, my dear?” David questioned while badly trying to sound like Brenda.

Despite my ongoing pain, I nudged my boyfriend, for both being a smartass and asking a silly question.

He loved it!

“Yes, but I do want to date Karen as a top if that is what she wants.” I paused, and then carefully added. “David, I want that experience. To know what it is like to be a top.”

I sipped my cider before adding, “I do not want to just tell Brenda. That I am not doing it. I want to try it, being a top; I like Karen. She is sweet and innocent, well in body, as her mind seems to be full of dirty thoughts.”

David laughed as I glared at him. “Go on,” he then said.

“Brenda could not have picked a better person for me to date as a top.I want to experiment, and Karen is perfect for me.”

I was being honest with David. However, what he probably didn’t appreciate was that being ...