Porn Stories for the Solo Practitioner: Lesbian Erotica

She lay down on the floor of her laptop while she breathed a deep sigh of despair within. She read the email that she received for her next task that contained the keyword "Porn story". Her knees, which were bare and pale, were raised as she glowed with excitement about the possibility of having to study her project.

The tiny studio she lived in was awash with neon lighting signs with pinks and reds, playboys, food that was half-eaten, cigarettes and sexual toys which gave it a sensation of a club for sex. The woman hardly ever worn pants which is why an author who is a freelance writer for erotica bother? The only thing she does is make out or type and sometimes get dressed to retrieve a living breath sex lover at the bar across the street.

She rubbed her fingers over her long, electric-blue locks and tied it in a loose bun, using the black scrunchie that was always at her wrist. She got up off the floor, and then leaned over the mattress and threw it onto the floor, grabbing her preferred vibrator. The sounds of sirens , and vendors shouting in the street pierced through the window , even 34 floors above.

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She took off her grey sweatshirt that was battered and rubbed her long fingers across her hips, which were bony, and up the stomach, playing with her perfectly straight nupples. It was a good idea to take time to look at each digit while she delicately played them between them.

Her mind began to run through the thoughts of the interaction she had earlier in the evening with the girl at the bar mentioned earlier. The blonde, short hair was shaved to reveal her perfect pixie-like features and a desire to be attracted, something she'd ever experienced before. She remembered the beautiful, intense and dual female orgasm that she had with her nightclub date and then slipped her fingers into her mouth , soaking her with saliva.

The long string of spit that ran from her mouth to her already sparkling breast and clitoris, she felt her way down her clitoris, and started to rub her breasts upwards and downwards. The nipples became more firm and she squeezed them more by grasping her breasts with her slim, long hand.

The sound of the city pulsing 34 floors below disintegrated as her cheeks were flushed by the intense self-indulgent pleasure. She utilised the heel of her hand to massage her clitoris while she dipped her middle and rings fingers into her flowing pussy.

She was thinking about her task, her porn tale. She sucked up the image in her mind of the blonde girl , using her perfect pixie face to get her clitoris sucked and then squish her cunt. The sound of her vagina getting lubricated and violently sucked filled the air.

She put her fingers in the beautiful blonde hair, and grasped it with her fist by pressing her mouth into her vagina. The pressure caused the vaginal walls to shrink and get lubricated. The pussy splashed onto the mattress below. The stain left by the wet patch remained the next morning, slightly damp.

She snatched her dildo off her side and used her fluids to grease the shaft. She sucked it inside her and her pink lips slid open, forming a big "O". She leaned against the wall, and then grabbed her left breast until her nails sunk into the flesh.

The hickeys of the previous night's night that were scattered over her neck became darker as her body flushed more. The dildo was pulled up and curled in such a way that it ideally hit her clitoris while she pushed her back and forth in the vagina.

A woman's orgasm

The vaginal walls swelled as she drew closer to an orgasm, and her thoughts drifted away from the stunning head she got from the pixie blonde , and the pegs that followed. She lay on her back and wore a vivid pink halter and an iridescent dildo. The exact same one she wore today when she reminisced about the night.

The brunette's lips were full of agape and her face swung in delight, increasing every time she slapped her. Her high voice murmured and pleaded for more and her delicate hands were firmly grasped at her thigh. Every push with the harness was able to press the back of her dildo into the pubic bone, triggering the clitoris.

She sank to her blonde deep, grabbing at the edges of her bed to press into her more. Her screams filled the small space as she moved close to the orgasm. She held onto the slender female breast, and took a swig into her nipples in a snort.

The blondes' moans swelled to higher and her body was coated as she slid into an entire orgasm before slipping into her partner's neck. She leaned back to her as they came to a close and the look of the blonde in full-on euphoria is too good to not let go.

The memory of the double female orgasm pornographic tale was enough to be able to get over with. She moved the dildo around in and out of her, more deeply and faster until she finally fell asleep and was shackled by the tension of her orgasm.

Her vagina swelled and her pussy began to leak the dildo and soiled the same area of the mattress that was stained the previous night. The face turned giddy with delight and her voice shook into a high-pitched scream of delight. Her back was arched, and she placed her hands to her chest, noticing every muscle contract involuntarily.

She sank back on her mattress, totally naked, flushed, and smiling. She rolled her head towards the other side, and grabbed an exploded pack of cigarettes. She put her finger on the filter, then lit it up while taking a deep breath. The electric blue hair was snagged from the bun and was scattered across her neck and shoulders.

She gradually lifted herself to a sitting position and then dragged close to the computer. She opened the word processor, and started to type Keyword Porn Stories: Lesbian Erotica for the solo practitioner.