Saturday, July 9, 2011

The Lesbian bar

The Lesbian bar
Author Unknown
My husband and the kids went to their Nana's house and I had the weekend to myself. I wasn't feeling well so I decided to stay home and enjoy the peace and quiet. I needed a break from being a wife and a mother so I was going to take advantage of the time I had to myself.

I lay in bed watching the television when I got into one of my many horny moods. Usually when I get in one of those I can't act upon them because of the kids running around the house while my husband was at work. Tonight would be different. I grabbed one of my husband's dirty magazines from his secret stash in the closet. Little did he know that I knew about his stash and looked at them often.

The naked pictures of the women didn't really interest me. Instead I loved to read the erotic stories as I played with my pussy. My favorite stories were about lesbians. Although I had never been with a women before it always interested me. After I had a huge orgasm I would always feel guilty knowing that I would never act on my desires.

As I flipped through one of his newest magazines I came across an ad promoting the opening of a local lesbian bar that was downtown. It had a picture of some young looking girl dressed in leather bending at the waist with her leather skirt hiked above her waist. Another girl dressed in a white satin gown lay at her feet submissively licking her toes. This ignited a fire in my pussy. I continued on through the magazine and began reading one of my favorite kinds of stories. As I read a story about two house wives who had a secret lesbian affair my mind kept going back to the vision I just saw about the lesbian bar. A level of erotic desire began to over take me. It seemed the stories I read could not satisfy the lust in my pussy.

As if someone else took control of my body I jumped out of bed and put on my makeup. I dressed into an outfit my husband bought me on our last anniversary. I was a silk gown with a zebra pattern, one-shoulder silhouette with an open lattice side. I threw on some matching high heels and headed out the door.
I drove down the road thinking of what the hell I was about to do. My mind wanted to stop and turn around and go home but my pussy was drenched and needed to be satisfied like never before. As I drove passed the lesbian bar I saw a line of people waiting to get in. My heart began beating through my chest as I looked for a place to park. I felt safe under the cover of darkness thinking someone might drive by and recognize me. As I filed into the back of the line I saw a mix of people standing in line talking and laughing with one another. It was definitely a younger crowed and felt that I stood out.

Suddenly I felt out of place and wished I were back home where it was safe. What the hell was I thinking coming to a place like this? I hadn't gone to bars in a few years let alone a lesbian bar. What would my husband and kids think of me now? I felt ashamed of myself but extremely horny at the same time. Finally I reached the door and paid the lady at the door. She was kind of stocky with dyed red hair and a nose ring. Se looked me up and down as she checked my ID and welcomed me to the club.
The music was blasting and different colored strobe lights were spinning around. I quickly found the ladies room to check out my appearance in the mirror. I adjusted the strap on my arm and pulled my dress down that had crawled up my thighs. I turned and checked out my ass from behind which looked simply delicious. I could hear the music as it shook the walls inside the bathroom.

I found a seat near the end of the bar. I wanted to keep a low profile until I could relax a little and have a few drinks. As my eyes paned the club I could see beautiful women dancing and sitting around with their lovers. There was one couple sitting at a table right next to me. They were involved in a deep French kiss as they ran their hands all over each other. I couldn't take my eyes off of them because I have never seen anything like that in real life. As they broke their kiss they both turn in my direction and smiled at me. I felt busted and quickly turned away as if I hadn't been watching. The dance floor was packed with sweet young women sliding in and around each other. I slowly placed my hand on my pussy and began masturbating myself through the silky dress.

The butch looking bartender kept my drinks filled, as I became more relaxed with each passing minute. Several small orgasms shot through my body as I gazed upon the scene before me. Suddenly I felt a soft hand touch my bare leg. I turned to see a very young brunette standing next to me. She had to be around seventeen or eighteen years old. She looked about the same age as my oldest daughter Tiffeny. I could see her mouth moving but could not hear what she was saying because the music was so loud. She must have realized this and leaned down to my ear so I could hear her. As she spoke I felt her hand slid up and down my leg as if to cop a feel. She asked me if I wanted to dance with her. I was momentarily stunned and didn't know what to say. I brought my drink to my lips and admired the outfit that she wore. She wore like a schoolgirl's uniform and had pig tails wrapped with pink ribbons. She looked particularly young in her outfit. I said nothing as I let her take my hand and led me to the dace floor. As I stood up I noticed that she was a lot shorter than I was as her face came up to about breast high. My head began to spin as I walked. I wasn't sure if it was the drinks or the extreme horniness that over came me.

The music slowed down and we embraced one another in a slow dance. I leaned my face down to hers so we could hear each other speak as we began small talk. I noticed our image in the mirror along the wall as we slowly danced. It was a beautiful contrast between us. I was dressed in a silky evening gown and she was dressed in a plaid skirt and a tight white sweater. My arms rested on her shoulders and her hands squarely on my ass checks. She continued pressing me closer towards her as we danced.

As we talked I noticed our lips became closer as our noses touched. We both noticed the couple next to us engaged in a deep kiss as they danced. My body began to tremble as I though of the possibilities. Here I was in a lesbian bar slow dancing with younger women and fantasizing about kissing her. Without asking she stood up on her tippee toes and buried her tough in my mouth. As her long and thick tong filled every inch of the inside of my mouth I felt her hands squeeze my ass cheeks. I grabbed her by the pigtails and forced her deeper into my face. We kept the kiss going until the end of the song.

As our kiss broke I could see the lustful look in her eyes. She said, "You're going to be my tall bitch tonight." I was shocked by the words that came from her mouth. No longer did she act the part of the young and innocent girl in pigtails. She was in control now and I became her submissive tall bitch. She placed a leather dog collar around my neck and escorted me off the dance floor to the ladies room. As I walked through the crowed I kept my head down towards the floor. I felt humiliated as other women gazed upon me and the spectacle before them. I heard them whistle and cheer my mistress on as if to encourage her. As a chain attached to my collar led me along I felt a sharp pain as someone slapped my ass. Was I getting in over my head here?

She led me into the bathroom and commanded me to drop to my knees and crawl like a dog. I complied without saying a word. She walked me into one of the unoccupied stalls designed for the handicap, and shut the door behind us. She removed her sneaker from her right foot and kicked it to one side. I said, "How shall I please my mistress?" She sat on the toilet set and lifted her sock-covered foot to my face. She said, "My feet are tired from dancing all night and I want you to caress them with your face." The smell of her feet was repulsive as she massaged them on my face. She removed her other shoe and joined both feet together on my face. I felt like a horny little slut bitch realizing how perverted I have become. As the minutes passed I became accustom to the smell of her feet. It smelled of vinegar mixed with cheese. I could see the imprint of her dirty toes stained through the white socks. As she alternated each foot deep into my mouth I could see her bald pussy under her plaid skirt. "You like looking at my young bald pussy don't you bitch?" I spit her foot from my mouth and said, "Yes my mistress may I service it for you?"

As I rested on my knees she stood up and walked toward me. She lifted up her skirt and demanded that I smell her pussy fist. I had never been this close to another women's pussy before and began to take in deep whiffs. Her pussy smelled of a strong pungent odor slightly different from my own. I planted wet sloppy kisses all around her bald pussy. She grabbed me by my hair and pulled my face away then turned her ass towards me. "Worship my sweet little tight ass bitch!" I could hear other women coming in and out of the bathroom as I sucked and nibbled on her backside. Her ass swayed to the music rhythmically against my face.

She kept teasing me saying, "you really want to suck that pussy don't you?" I responded, "oh yes mistress, may I please suck your pussy?" She demanded that I beg for it. "Oh please, please may I suck your nasty pussy, I love pussy, please, please!" She leaned hard against my face and buried me between her ass cheeks. I tasted her pussy from behind as she bucked hard against me. She had multiple orgasms as her pussy juices poured down my neck and staining my evening gown. After she removed her ass from my face I looked as though someone broke a water balloon over my head. I glistened with pussy juices.

With that she grabbed me by the hair again and forced me forward on my knees until I was doing a face plant in the toilet bowl. I heard the back of my dress rip in half. She produced a strap on dildo that looked a foot long. She tore away my panties and slapped my ass till it became red. I cried out in pleasure until she stuffed my own panties into my open mouth. She fucked me like my husband never did. I was impaled on her cock and road it for all it was worth. I had orgasms after orgasms. I was now her personal little fuck bitch. After what seemed hours she withdrew her penis from my Virginia and made me suck it for another ten minutes.

My body slumped to the floor and I rested next to the toilet bowl. I heard my young lover exit the stall and walk away. Moments later the stall door opened again and there stood another women I had not met before with a shity grin on her face. A voice said, "Stand up bitch it's time to be breast fed." This went on until closing time. As one girl finished with me another one replaced her. They came in all shapes, sizes, and colors.

My lesbian desires were filled and complete. I quietly grabbed what was left of my clothing and left the club alone. I smelled of feet, pussy, and ass as I drove home that night. I didn't even bother to shower when I arrived home instead I crawled into bed next to my magazine and floated away.
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