The Barbie Lez Fantasies - Week 48: The Interspecies Threesome (Part 3) - Sex Stories

The Barbie Lez Fantasies - Week 48: The Interspecies Threesome (Part 3)

Author's Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all. Author’s Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read “The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-47”. *** Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do… because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now… I had just been snapped back to reality by my drunken friend. Yet there was already another powerful fantasy growing within me. Unfortunately, I had no idea who it would involve. My friend? Her dog? Perhaps both. Fortunately, the mystery of my impending fantasy only made things hotter. So hot, in fact, that I soon felt it grab hold of me. Moments later, I was dragged away from reality. But before the fantasy swallowed me up entirely, I saw my friend totally ignore me and instead head into the bathroom. “Time to get to work,” was my first thought once the last shreds of reality had faded. With my friend’s studly dog’s head still in my lap, I called out to ...

... her. It took a few seconds, but she eventually emerged from the bathroom. She seemed surprised to see me there, but did not bother voicing it. Instead, she joined me on the couch. She was still drunk, so there was a lot of zigzagging before she finally reached me. But she made it without toppling over and took a seat beside me. The next few seconds were spent in silence. Since I had yet to discover who would be my sexual partner for this fantasy, I thought it best to let things play out. And play out they did. “I’ve always found you hot,” she suddenly admitted. As thrilled as I was by this confession, I was also confused. “But I thought you were straight.” She shook her head. “Bi-curious.” This brought a smile to my lips. “Really?” She nodded. Or she probably would have had she not instead pulled me in for a long, passionate kiss. Our tongues danced around in each other’s mouths for what felt like hours before she finally pulled away. As great as the unexpected kiss was, the arousal that now coursed through my veins convinced me to escalate things. Or at least try. “Are you also bestiality-curious?” I asked. My friend seemed surprised by the question, but still took the time to consider it. After a few seconds of deliberation, she shrugged. “Why not?” Another smile appeared on my lips. Eager to get started, I got to my feet and took a seat upon the floor. Assuming I had some sort of plan, my friend came to sit at my side. I assume the large feline felt left out, because he too ...