The Barbie Lez Fantasies - Week 57: The Sapphic Wedding (Part 1) - Sex Stories

The Barbie Lez Fantasies - Week 57: The Sapphic Wedding (Part 1)

... my arousal level skyrocket. Her stripper name was Candy Cane and her profile picture had depicted her as a beautiful young woman. But now that she stood before me, I realized that was not the case. She was more than beautiful, she was the hottest woman I had ever seen. She wore a cop uniform with handcuffs and all. But as hot as she looked in it, I could not wait for her to remove it. Fortunately, that was exactly what she did next. The music had barely started playing when she ripped her top off, revealing her flawless boobs. The mere sight of her breasts was enough to convince me of a few things. One: This was the stripper I would hire. For both bachelorette parties. However, that did not mean I would not let the fifth stripper strut her stuff. Two: There was no way in hell I could resist the powerful fantasy that now grew within me. All I could wish for was that I could keep it contained long enough to avoid missing even a second of her enticing dance. Somehow, I held out longer than I had initially thought. But when Candy came in for a lap dance I felt the fantasy grab hold of me. Reality faded a split second after she had begun grinding her half-naked body against mine. The transition between reality and fantasy was so smooth that I almost did not notice it. But when it finally dawned upon me that I could now do whatever I pleased without fear of repercussions, I stopped fighting. “Mmmmm!” I moaned as I pulled Candy in for a long, passionate kiss. I forced my tongue ...

... past her lips and started exploring her mouth. I did not know how long I had before she rejected me and I was going to enjoy every seconds of it. But as the kiss lingered on, Candy started to relax. “Mmm?!” I moaned in a mixture of surprise and joy as I felt her tongue come to life. Within seconds, we were passionately making out, our tongues dancing furiously in each other’s mouths. The make out session lasted well over a minute, but it felt like mere seconds. As soon as she had pulled away from me, she got to her feet and stripped. Seeing how the only piece of clothing she had left were her panties, it was not long before she stood before me, fully naked. I barely managed to keep my jaw from dropping open at the sight of her flawless figure. “You’re so fucking hot!” I could not resist complementing. She smiled shyly. “Thanks,” was her answer. But that was the last thing she said before striding over to me and literally tearing my clothes off. I barely had time to figure out what was happening that her tongue made contact with one of my nipples. “Mmmmm!” I moaned as I felt her tongue flick back and forth. Lustful moans filled the air as she teased my nipples. By the time she was done with them, they were hard as rock and I was seriously considering asking her to bypass all other teasing. But I never had to, because that was exactly what she did next. “Fuck!” I moaned as her tongue made contact with my engorged labia. The feel of her tongue on my lower lips sent my body into ...