1.The Lesbian Card
Shortly after graduating college, I had a co-worker friend ( Jen ) that we would hook up on occasion. Just because we were single. Jen was by no means a "hottie". She was stocky, small breasts that were dwarfed by her large belly, had short thick thighs, muscular calves, but did have a nice round shaped butt. She always wore conservative professional clothing at work and never flirted or said anything not politically correct in the workplace. Jen had a reputation for being kind of stuck up, not really trying to be social. So it was kind of perfect timing for me the one day I decided to sit with her in the cafeteria.
I had very limited contact with Jen prior to having lunch with her at work. She sat in on a few meetings with me and the obligatory"hello" when walking past each other in the office. It was a Thursday when I asked if I could join her for lunch. Jen was reading a book while she ate. She barely looked up when I asked. I sat down and started eating. Jen only looked at me just before she would take a bite. I would smile and she would go back to her book. After about ten minutes, I had almost finished eat before I asked her what color her underwear was. I decided to break the ice and see how she'd react to an inappropriate question. Jen calmly put down her book, looked at me ( I kept a straight face ...no smile ) then said red. She broke out in a smile and we both started laughing. We ended up chatting for about an hour. Our conversation went from movies to music and then to an up coming concert we both were interested in seeing. By the end of the day, we exchanged phone numbers and I had bought two tickets for the concert. That night Jen called me around 9pm. The talk turned sexual within thirty minutes, we talked about past relationships and our college "experiments". Jen almost bragged about her girl on girl experiences. I let her elaborate while I masturbated to her stories. I thought I was being discreet but Jen could hear my breathing increase as I shot my load into a dirty shirt. Jen was direct and asked if I had been jerking off. I told her the truth and then confessed I masturbated quite often. Jen got silent for a moment and I figured she wanted to hang up and call it a night. Instead, she asked if I wanted to come over to her apartment right now. I said sure and bolted to the shower.
I made to her apartment in just under half an hour. Jen met me at the door wearing a football jersey and sweatpants. Oddly, I found it very sexy. After she let me in, I made a move to kiss her. Jen backed away and told me to cool my jets. She offered me a drink and we sat in her small living room on separate couches. We sat just staring at each other nursing our drinks. Then Jen asked if she could watch me masturbate for her. I said sure but I wanted to watch her too. I took off all my clothes while Jen got us towels. She just took of her sweatpants and began to rub herself. It wasn't as stimulating as I thought it would be while she was getting towels. I had to think about someone else just to keep me hard. Jen watched me with an intense stare as she rubbed herself harder and faster. She climaxed quickly and then before I could finish...she asked me to stop. I was working myself over pretty good trying to cum but she shut me down. Jen went to the bathroom to clean herself and I got the impression she was done with me. I started getting dressed when I saw Jen put on her sweatpants.
Jen surprised me when she asked if I'd spend the night. I did hesitate for a moment, think about work the next day but agreed to stay. Jen asked if I'd spoon her with no kissing. I wasn't sure if she'd let me but I did run my hand under her jersey to cup her breasts. I softly played with them. Her nipples didn't get hard but Jen seemed to enjoy it. She grinded into me and eventually turned around jamming her hand down my pants. I let her jerk me off. Jen watched the cum shoot out over her hand. She used a towel to clean me off and threw it on the floor. I was still hard and by now my shorts were down at the foot of the bed and I had taken my shirt off while Jen was rubbing me. Jen still had on her clothes and had denied my advances to take her clothes off. Jen looked at me while still rubbing my cock with her right hand. I just laid back and let her do her thing. I stayed hard. Jen then said she had to tell me something. All the things running in my mind were bad. Then Jen confessed she had just ended a relationship a few weeks ago with her girlfriend and it had been some time since she had sex with a guy. I breathed a sigh of relief and tried being cool by not overreacting and not saying a word. Jen then asked if we could go very slow.
Jen go out of bed, closed the shades all the way and turned off the living room lights. Her bedroom was completely dark except for her clock by the bed. Jen turned the clock away and removed her clothes. She moved in slow next to me. I tried to kiss her but she didn't want to. I moved over on top of her as she spread her thick thighs open. Jen was rubbing herself and her breathing had increased. I grabbed my cock and pressed my tip up against her. Jen's fingers blocked me. She stopped rubbing and took my cock into her hand. She guided me very slowly into her. Jen gasped as I broke into her. You could hear the juicy sounds of me entering her very moist pussy. Before I could get all the way inside her. Jen gushed and her fluids spilled out of her onto the bed. I thought she had just peed on me but the way Jen lost control of herself told me otherwise. Her body shook and flailed for a few moments. Then she pushed me off her. Jen seemed spent. I just lay there looking up at her ceiling. Jen rolled over on her side sweating. She had an excited look and thanked me. She kissed me on the lips then jumped up gathered her clothes and went to the bathroom. I heard her turn the shower on and for a split second, I thought of joining her but decided to just fall asleep. Jen didn't wake me instead she had slept on the couch in the living room. She later explained that since I was naked and she didn't have any protection that it was best to play it safe.
Jen called in sick that next day while I had to run back to my place to get cleaned up for work. That day, I played the odd events of the evening in my head. Crazy, I actually found myself wanting to be with Jen. I called her on my way home from work but no answer. I tried a few more times over the weekend. Jen got back to me late Sunday and asked to come over to my place. I thought for sure we were going to have sex. Jen showed up at my place and just stood in my doorway.... unable to make eye contact. I asked her inside but Jen said she better not. Then Jen confessed that what happened was something she had wanted to try to get out of her system. Jen had gone to visit her exgirlfriend over the weekend and they decided to get back together. I told her it was fine, no worries. Jen had expected me to be angry at her and was shocked I wasn't. I told her I understood how these things go and said we could still be friends. Jen broke into tears and hugged me. I moved my foot over and closed the door behind her. We started kissing and made it to my bedroom where we had sex.
Jen continued to see her girlfriend on the weekends. We continued to hook up a once or twice during the week without her girlfriend knowing. It was fun and light until Jen broke up with her girlfriend but by then I was seeing someone else.
2. Lesbian shop
As I sipped my coffee I began to smile when I saw the ad in the paper.
Some lesbian shop that's near downtown, is having a wonderful sale. Toys, movies
and clothing too, I knew I wanted to go. I love to seduce especially a stranger, so I
started to think of a plan.
If they sell clothes there must be booths, a place where o
ne can change. I'll have
to reveal what I want to try on, before I enter the booth. I'll purposely choose something
revealing, and a thong or two as well.
When I entered the shop I wandered around, while I carefully viewed the staff. Off to my
left were 'changing rooms' and a rack of naughty clothes.
' If you need some help, just let me know',... came from a distant voice.
I gave her a smile and nodded my head, my mind was working fast.
As I cruised the store the wandering eyes, were there to be felt as well.
Several women seemed to gaze to the sound of my clicking heels. I felt
like prey it turned me on, and my dress was truly bait. I tried to ignore the
attention it brought, but it was also part of my plan.
As I cruised the rack of naughty clothes I noticed the staff was thin. I took my
time and toured the shop when I saw that she was alone. I couldn't seduce with others around,
so I waited for people to leave. Carefully so I began to select some naughty
things indeed. Lingerie and two in black, and a tiny little thong. I walked to
the counter and placed them down, then asked where I should change.
When she saw the things I wanted to try, her chatter seem to fade. I tried
to portray the innocent wife, for my ring was clearly seen. As I walked my
way to the changing room, I truly felt like bait.
When I entered the room I began to change, but I left the door ajar. A
'subtle hint' I planned as well, in hopes that she would peek. I hung my
dress on a nearby hook, my naked body was now revealed. Then I heard
some steps, I saw her pass, then I saw her pass again. My nervous hands
began to shake, my plan was working well.
I reached for the first, the black lingerie and slowly began to dress.
Her passing shadow was there to be seen, I vowed to stay on course. I
slowly pulled the garter hose and fastened them to the straps. The elastic
strap I pulled so hard,... so she could hear it 'snap.' When I rose from the
chair I stood in the mirror, my nipples were already hard. The top was sheer
providing a view, for those who crave some tit.
' How does it look? ',... I heard her say, as she paused outside the door.
My heart started racing, my hands just shook,... this woman was taking
the bait. I could see her shadow, the door was ajar, she wanted to see it too !
That turned me on and really quick, it was time to make my move. My nipples
were hard and visible too, my garter straps were attached. I was here to