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I am a lesbian. That’s something I decided when I was 16, when I lost my virginity to my best friend. I had dabbled a bit with men, but decided that I didn’t like sex with them very much. Most of them finished too quickly, for one thing, and most of them weren’t very creative. But I would gladly tolerate them if it was a threesome, foursome, or gang bang with other girls. But usually I love the taste of pussy and I’m not looking back. I work at a lesbian bar, but just as a stripper. It does help me to get women, often the customers want to experience me fully. Normally it’s easy for me to pick up a woman. The amount of women I have brought back to my apartment well exceeds 200. I often turn straight women lesbian, even if just for a night. I’m not going to lie, I’m gorgeous. I’m 164cm tall, weighing 50kg. My skin is tanned and I have perfectly round 36D breasts, brown hair and green eyes that can trap you with a glance. There are very few occasions on which, after a few drinks and some flirting, I have been refused. But that was before I met Jenny. Jenny is absolutely stunning. Built very much like me but with long and shiny blonde hair and captivating blue eyes. I met her at a party I was attending at the house of one of my fuck buddies, Christy. Christy and I often meet for sex, and she’s good, but not amazing, and not especially sexy either, although I suppose she is above average. Anyway, Christy had invited me to a party. “Just to relax,” she had said. “It’ll be fun.” So I had gone, not really knowing who would be there, but hoping to pick up one or two girls to bring home. I had dressed up incredibly sexily, I wore a tiny little black dress Ataşehir Escort that was highly provocative. It was mostly sheer and you could see every little curve of my body. The material solidified when it reached my crotch, covering up my vagina and ass, as well as my breasts. Although, my under boobs were showing quite clearly and the dress was short enough that if I bent over, everyone would be able to see that I was going commando. I worried a little that I had completely misjudged it, and I would get many odd glances. But if worst came to worst, I could always borrow something from Christy. I arrived to loud music and sweaty dancing people. I wove through the crowd until I spotted Christy. She was dressed almost as slutty as me, in a tight miniskirt and a too small bandeau. She walked up to me, and we hugged, then kissed passionately for bit while we groped each other’s boobs. She felt under my dress to make sure I hadn’t worn panties and flicked my pussy. Maybe we would have sex later if I didn’t find someone else. Christy walked with me over to a group of women. She started introducing them. I looked at the group, judging their faces, their make up, their dresses. I mentally made a note of who I thought was just there for some dancing, and who was likely to be trying to get lucky. As I scanned their faces, I paused on one of them. God she was gorgeous. Perfect features, sexy long blonde hair. I barely even listened to Christy except when she introduced the bombshell, “Jenny”. I looked at Jenny, trying to figure out whether or not I’d be able to get her in bed. I wanted to taste her, to feel her boobs. Ataşehir Escort Bayan She was dressed revealingly enough. Wearing a dress similar to mine, except red and a bit longer. She clearly wasn’t wearing a bra, her nipples showing right through the fabric. Just the thought of squeezing them made me wet. Maybe she wasn’t wearing panties either. My final assessment was that she was up for some sex, and I made it my nights mission to get her in bed. I joined the group, making sure to stand right next to Jenny. I brushed my arm against hers a few times, and ‘accidentally’ brushed against her nipple when making an arm gesture. But she didn’t seem to notice me. I turned to her to try and make conversation, but she ignored me. How was I going to fuck her if she wouldn’t even talk to me? She instead just spoke to the girl next to her. Half an hour in, I was sure I’d be able to get at least half the girls in the group to have sex with me, but not Jenny. Suddenly, she got up and walked over to a guy standing on the other side of the room. I realized that they must have been ‘glancing’ at each other all night. How stupid of me not to have noticed it! She smiled at him and walked past, running her fingers lightly over his crotch as she did so. She then made her way to the stairs and walked up. He followed. I was crushed. I couldn’t believe she was going to have sex with some random guy, instead of me. I needed a plan. I excused myself to the bathroom and went upstairs. I had been here before, usually to have sex with Christy, but sometimes for lunch. I knew my way around, but instead of the bathroom, I headed Escort Ataşehir straight for the spare bedroom where I was sure Jenny would be. I opened the door to see her lying spread out on the bed, completely naked with the guy thrusting his quite small cock into her pussy. She was even sexier naked. Her dress had not left much to the imagination about her boobs, which were similar to mine and perfect. Her pussy was occupied with a dick, but I could see that it was tight, and shaved too. I lusted for her. “Whoops!” I said, acting as if I had entered the wrong room. “Sorry!” She looked up briefly, smiled at me, then went back to moaning. The guy didn’t even notice. I made to leave, closing the door, then quickly opened it again. “Hey, um, would you mind if I joined?”I had never resorted to such desperate tactics before. At this, the guy turned around and starting staring at me. Even pausing in his clearly pleasurable fuck to ogle. I was sure that he was about to gladly welcome me in. But I wasn’t interested in him. Jenny looked at me, and I thought I saw irritation flash across her face. “Sorry,” she said. “I’d prefer to give Dave my undivided attention.” Embarrassed, I left, closing the door behind me. But I wasn’t going to give up. I trooped downstairs, an image of the naked Jenny suddenly flashing up in my mind. She was so hot. I felt really wet, and I nearly actually went to the bathroom to pleasure myself. But no, I wanted Jenny to do that for me. I rejoined the girls, and after a few minutes of dancing and chatting, I whispered to Christy, “Hey, what are the chances of me grabbing Jenny?” Christy smiled sympathetically. “Absolutely and 100% zero. I tried once. She’s hot right? You are not getting her no matter how hard you try though. She’s such a slut, but completely straight. Won’t even do threesomes with other girls. Sorry babe.” I smiled, “It’s fine. I’ve got you and half the girls here. I won’t worry.” I gave her a quick peck. But I did worry.
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