Erotic Story: Fantasies

Written by: Andie

Lesbain Sex StoryShe was mine. I could tell she was there as soon as I entered my apartment. There was a soft glow coming from my bedroom and I just knew, she was there. As I shed my heavy coat and let my hair down from its business-like bun, I grinned to myself. This had been a fantasy I’d dreamed of for a long time now. I was definitely straight, but everyone who knew me well knew I was sexually curious. I wanted to at least read about everything, or see it, if not try it.

A moderate in every sense of the word, there were lines I wouldn’t cross, but this was one I’d dreamed of experiencing for myself. Reading lesbian storied and seeing them in action definitely turned me on, even if I preferred men, myself. I was curious, I wanted to know what it was like.

I was almost wet before I saw her, the anticipation was stronger than I’d thought it would be. What I saw when I got to her, I hadn’t quite expected, though.They’d tied her up for me, with silken ropes, right to my headboard. I seriously had amazing friends, this was the best birthday present ever. And Eva, my sexy present was all wrapped up for me. She was one of my newer friends. Similar to me in that she was straight, but curious. We were all open about our sexuality, especially with each other. And this wasn’t the first fantasy we’d helped fulfill for someone. I just hadn’t guess it would be Eva who was the one, though I probably should have. She wasn’t quite as used to sharing as anyone else. When she did share, though, she was usually the submissive one, in real life and disappointed that she was the one waiting for me.

They’d dressed her in white lace, which stood in stark contrast to the deep, natural tan of her skin. I had to stare at her a minute, grateful she couldn’t see the lust in my eyes through the blindfold they’d put on her. That little extra detail would have to go. I unzipped my pencil shirt and let the stiff material fall to the floor, catching her attention at last. I’d been too quiet for her to notice my presence in the room yet, I guess. “Andie?” she asked hesitantly and I had to grin.

“Who else, love?” I asked her, sitting down on the bed next to her and gently removing the blindfold. I needed to see her eyes, those bright green eyes that seemed to stare right into your soul. I was so jealous of her eyes, I would trade my plain brown ones any day to have her eyes. They were gorgeous. She smiled at me and I licked my lips.

“You are so fucking sexy, did you know that?” I asked her, not giving her a chance to answer before I leaned over to kiss her gently. It was an exploratory kiss, almost hesitant because I didn’t want to rush that first kiss.

Her answering lips echoed mine, they were a little unsure and so soft. I held back a moan. This was so much better than any fantasy I’d ever had. Her lips were so similar to my own, so soft and about the same size, they melded together easily, molded to my own without any effort.

She was as submissive as she’d sounded when we’d shared, her lips mimicking my second, more aggressive kiss, and the ones that followed. My hands started to wander, running through her long, silky hair and down her smooth face as my tongue wandered into her mouth.

I was exploring, tasting her, and she was just as sweet as I’d imagined. The small noises she was beginning to make were sending shivers down my sp