Lesbian Adventure: An American Slut in London

One day I’m engaged and the next I’m single and on a lesbian adventure!

 

I caught my fiance cheating on me, so I promptly broke up with him, emptied his bank account, and went on our London honeymoon alone! I’ve traveled alone plenty of times so I wasn’t concerned about being lonely.  I planned on having the best time and rubbing it in my ex-fiancee’s face by posting loads of pictures on Instagram.   Little did I know a lesbian adventure awaited me.

I arrived at the Airbnb on a Friday evening. It was a lovely little cottage directly behind the main house where the hostess, Emily, lived.   My instructions were to check in with Emily at the main house upon arrival.   She let me into the cottage and showed me around.  Politely, she asked when my new husband would be joining me.  I explained that I dumped him, so there was no husband and I would be vacationing alone in London this week.   I told her I looked forward to the adventure.

A revenge holiday

“So is it to be a “revenge holiday”? she asked with a smile.  Laughing, I replied,  “I guess you can say that.  I plan to enjoy myself on his dime,”  I said as I opened my suitcase.  On the very top of my folded clothes was my favorite 8-inch dildo. I glanced at Emily quickly, embarrassed.

“Well I see you brought a friend with you,” she said.  She walked over to my suitcase, picked up the dildo, and examined it.  I could feel my face flushing with embarrassment but the way she held it in her hand, turning it and examining it, I suddenly felt a quivering in my clit that I was not expecting.  My lesbian tendencies were perking up.  She handed it back to me but when I took it, she held onto it.  We stood there for a long moment, looking into each other’s eyes, holding onto each end of my dildo.

An unexpected lesbian adventure

“Show me how you use it,” she demanded, sitting on the bed.  I was stunned for a minute but I was getting so turned on, I didn’t want to deny her request.  So I pulled off my jeans and panties, sat on the armchair across from the bed, lifted one of my legs, leaned back… and slowly slid the dildo inside of me.

It slid right in so easily.  I hadn’t realized how wet I was already.  Looking directly at her, I continued to slowly slide the dildo in and out of me.  My clit was so swollen and every thrust sent chills down my spine.  This was going to be the perfect lesbian experience.   Emily untied the shoulder straps of her sundress and when she stood up, the dress fell to the floor.  She was completely naked!

I gasped.  Her body was spectacular.  Her tits were perfect, her waist and hips were slender and that beautiful pussy was bald and beautiful.  I licked my lips excitedly as she walked over to me.   She knelt in front of me, put her hand over mine and we fucked my pussy together with that big dildo.

She didn’t let me cum – lesbian tease and denial

Just as I was about to cum, she pulled the dildo out of my pussy, took my hands, and pulled me up off the chair.   With my pussy dripping, I followed her to the bed where she gently shoved me down and quickly spread my legs.  I was on my back with my legs spread and she straddled me, one leg over me, getting into a scissoring position.   I moaned as she brought her pussy down onto mine and together we ground clit against clit.  It was wet and noisy as we masturbated on each other’s cunts.

This was the best lesbian adventure I could ever imagine.  She would pause when she knew I was close to cumming and she’d lean over and kiss me or play with my tits, prolonging the eventual orgasm.  No one had ever edged me like this before and I was screaming out loudly, begging Emily to let me cum.

Lesbians can sure eat pussy!

Finally, Emily positioned herself between my legs and began to slide her tongue up and down my clit, while she pushed her fingers inside and began fingering my tight pussy.  She gently lifted her fingers upward inside of me, touching a hot button I never knew existed and I came so hard that I literally saw stars.  Simultaneously I jerked my body in wild convulsions as that intense orgasm washed over me.

When my breathing returned to normal, Emily said, “Don’t get too comfortable… it’s my turn!” It was time to reciprocate, I thought as my face dove straight into that perfect pussy.

You like to play with pussies too, don’t you?  Call me and tell me about it.

EMILY

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