Girl-On-Girl Sex: The Most Beautiful Girl of All ♕

My Favorite Girl-On-Girl Sex Experience.

I was at a bar, waiting for a friend one night, when I saw the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen. I’d had girl-on-girl sex before, but this girl was different. She had brown hair with blonde highlights that was slicked back into a pompadour.  Her lips were red and supple; they made me want to jump out of my chair and kiss her right there, but instead, I just stared. She had beautiful blue eyes.

As I finished my first vodka soda, she came over to me and asked me if I wanted a refill. “Yes, I would love a refill…um, what’s your name?”

“You can call me Rye, like the bread,” she said.

I laughed and repeated her name in my head and then said, “I’m Holly, Rye.” She smiled and said, “Hey, Holly.” But the way she spoke my name just drove me even crazier.

I closed my eyes and imagined having sex with Rye.

When I had sex with Rye, it was going to be different than the cum splattered tits sex that I was used to. I love sex with men, but imagining touching her soft body all over was making me wet. My pussy started to throb. I pretended to dance to whatever song was on, rocking back and forth on my barstool. As I watched her, I felt myself getting off but I stopped myself.  I desperately wanted her and I knew that girl-on-girl sex with Rye was going to be amazing!

My friend texted me that she was not going to be able to make it after all. Now I had to choose whether to leave or stay and see what happens. Rye had just fixed me another cocktail and had put it in front of me before I even ordered it. I guess I was staying. It got later and later and I was getting more and more buzzed, and the bar finally started to empty out. It was now just a group of guys in the corner, Rye and me at the bar. The atmosphere was perfect for the best girl-on-girl sex of my life!

Rye poured herself a cocktail since the bar was about to close.  “You are beautiful, Holly,” she said.

“So are you, Rye. Do you want to hang out when you’re done working?”  I asked.

“Yes!”  she said. After the last of the bar patrons trickled out, it was just us. She locked up and stood behind the bar from me. Smiling her beautiful smile at me and said “Do you want to help me stock the beer? When we are done, we can get out of here c.”

I nodded and followed her, hoping for girl-on-girl sex.

Once we were in the storage room, Rye turned around and kissed me. She kissed me hard but softly, her lips were perfect and her tongue moved in and out of mine; she tasted sweet and that was that. I kissed her back, moving my hands over body, then took her old Madonna t-shirt off and lost myself in her perfect, beautiful tits. Her nipples were pink and supple, I licked each of them, circling my tongue around each, while moving my hand down her stomach and into her pants. She sat on a counter and I pulled her pants off.

I lowered myself and stuck my face in her pussy. I licked up and down, paying a lot of attention to her clit, while she held my head. Rye moaned and then she screamed! I put two fingers inside her while licking her. She grabbed my head and pulled me back up, got off the table, and lifted me onto it. She kissed me, tasting her own juices and finger-banging me while pushing hard on my clit. Fucking Rye was pure ecstasy! We fucked and licked each other until we were spent. When it was over, we lay on the floor, looked at each other, and laughed in satisfaction.

Call me soon for girl-on-girl phone sex.