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Lesbian sex with my daughter's friend Even though I was a good wife to my husband until his passing a year ago and a good mother to my daughter, I've always harbored a secret desire to have sex with a beautiful woman. Several times I tried to enter a local lezzie bar, but I always chickened out. I didn't want to risk losing my family, so I kept my lesbian desires hidden for years. That is, until one day when my daughter Ellie brought home a really hot little number named Leslie, who attended the same college as Ellie. I walked over and introduced myself. What I really wanted to do was take Leslie in my arms and kiss her full, beautiful mouth. The three of us went to dinner and a movie, and then Leslie asked if she could stay the night. I readily agreed. That night, I couldn't sleep.

I kept fantasizing about what it would be like to make love with Leslie. I began to rub my breasts and play with myself, and began moaning in ecstasy. Suddenly, Leslie was standing over the bed, as naked as I was.

- Want some company? She asked Suddenly, I was so embarrassed and I began to cry. Leslie sat on the bed, put her arms around me.

- It's all right, Mary she said. I know that you want me.

- The fact is, I want you, too. You really turn me on. Now just relax and let me make love to you. Even though I was nervous and scared about the whole thing, I was also excited and aroused. I told Leslie I would try. She had a bag with her that read Le Sex Shoppe. I asked her what's in the bag? - It's a surprise, Leslie replied as she got into bed next to me. I told Leslie, even though I've fantasized many times about making love with another woman, this will be the first time that I've actually done it, so if I don't respond right away, it's from nervousness and anticipation. Leslie took me in her arms, and as we held each other tight, - Don't worry, she said. Nothing will happen that you don't choose. Then, our lips met in a long, sincere, passionate and beautiful kiss. She then moved her tongue down my body to my breasts and caressed and fondled them ever so gently. She then ate my pussy better than my husband ever did. After that we kissed again.

- Did you enjoy that? Leslie asked me, - I loved it. She then asked me, - Would you do that to me now? - Why not? I replied. I climbed on top of Leslie and caressed her all over. There wasn't a part of her beautiful body that my lips didn't touch. Then, I ate pussy for the first time and I liked it better than sucking my late dear's cock. After we lay in each other's arms, caressing and fondling each other, Leslie got up, brought over her paper bag and opened it. Inside were a seven-inch strap-on dildo and a small tube of Vaseline. I watched with burning excitement as Leslie quickly put the dildo on. It looked like a genuine cock sticking out from her pussy, and I was eager to have her fuck me with it.

- Hurry up and fuck me, I can't wait, I said.

- First things first. Said Leslie - I want you to suck my cock. I deep throated all seven inches of Leslie's plastic cock and made like Linda Lovelace. I got so heavily into the fantasy that I expected Leslie to come in my mouth. Leslie then pulled out of my mouth and turned me over. She then inserted her cock in my cunt from behind and began to fuck me really good. I enjoyed feeling Leslie's cock going in and out of me. With her hands placed firmly on my rear, Leslie gave me a good rear end screw.

- Would you do something for me? I asked - Baby, you don't have to ask. Just tell me.

- Okay. I want you to fuck me in the ass. Leslie withdrew from my cunt, and lubed up her cock and my rectum with the Vaseline. She ever so slowly penetrated my asshole. She went real slow at first. Being fucked in the ass was very painful. But at the same time, I was getting excited and aroused. When Leslie saw that I was enjoying myself, she increased the tempo of her thrusts. Leslie then bent down, gripped me tight around the stomach and began to thrust into my ass hard. The harder she fucked me, the better I liked it. We kept this up for a long time. Leslie slowly withdrew from my rectum, unstrapped the dildo, placed it on the floor, rolled me over, took me in her arms, and we held and kissed each other until we fell asleep.

When we woke up, Leslie and I made love again. Then I strapped on the dildo and fucked Leslie from behind, First in her pussy and then in her ass. Afterwards, Leslie asked me, - Well, was it what you thought it would be? - Yes. It was better than I ever dreamed of I replied. We could hear Ellie getting up, so we dressed and started to make breakfast. Tuesday nights are very special to Leslie and I. That's when we get together for a wild night of passion, which ends with one of us fucking the other with a strap-on dildo. A month of these Tuesdays has gone by, and we have made a discovery: we're in love. Now comes the hard part: how to tell this to Ellie. I'm not sure how she'll take the news. We'll just have to cross that bridge when we come to it.