A Lesbian’s Love Story 11

Book:Crazy Pleasure (Erotica) Published:2024-6-4

The lightbulb went on as she gasped, “It was you?”
“Yes Gwen. I love you. I love you as a friend. But I also love you completely.”
She looked at me taking it all in, “You mean.”
“Yes, I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I want to hold your hand in public. I want to go to bed every night with you. I want to make love to every part of you.”
“I love you too,” she responded. “I just never thought, I mean, I just.”
I stood up, moved to her side of the table, sat down and then leaned in for a kiss. It was as gentle as a kiss can be. She kissed back and soon our tongues were exploring each other’s mouths. I broke the kiss when I heard a sound. I turned around and said, “Oh, more wine.” I stood up and returned to my side.
Kate looked at us in a stunned state. She slowly recovered and said, “Can I get you anything else?”
I smiled and said, “No, I think we are fine.”
Gwen gave a soft smile and agreed, “Yes, everything is perfect.”
Kate left and we ate our meals in silence, both of us coming to full terms with the revelations that had just been revealed. I knew now everything had changed. She loved me too. A serene feeling washed over me as I finally found peace with my inner turmoil over the seduction. She loved me. Gwen loved me. I smiled to myself. I looked at Gwen who had a radiant glow herself. I hoped she was having a similar joy inside herself.
We finished our meal, the wine bottle over half empty, and Kate came to take our plates. She asked, “How was your meal?”
“Delicious,” I said.
Gwen teased, “But probably not as delicious as you.”
I smirked as that is something I would have usually used to push the envelope.
Kate, for the first time, responded to our sexual wordplay, “I have never had any complaints.”
“I imagine that is true.” Gwen said, “I think it would be the perfect dessert.”
Kate blushed, looked around and then said, “I would love to, but I can’t, not here.”
I could have taken control at this point, but I decided to watch and see how Gwen played this.
Gwen said, “Well the offer stands Kate. You are a very pretty woman, and you would make a great plaything for me and my girlfriend.”
‘Well played’ I though thought to myself. It showed that she was in control and would be in this sexual relationship.”
Kate smiled, leaned in and whispered, “How did you know I was gay?”
Gwen smiled, “You kept checking out my breasts and my lover’s legs.”
“Oh,” Kate said, “I have not come out yet to anyone.”
“Well,” Gwen said teasingly, “Now you have.”
Kate smiled and said, “I will be right back with your desserts.”
She left and I said, “That was very well played Gwen. I could not have done it any better myself.”
“Well I learned from the master,” she complimented. So,” she paused and nervously asked, “now what?”
“We have dessert, we get a taxi, I am way too drunk to drive home, and then we go back to my place and I make love to you in a way you can not even begin to imagine.”
Gwen smiled seductively and said, “Trust me, I have imagined it in every way possible.”
Kate returned with our chocolate cheese cake and gave Gwen a piece of paper. Gwen opened it up, smiled and said, “I will be in contact, sweetheart.”
“I hope so,” Kate responded.
Gwen then said, “Want to see something really cool?”
“Sure,” Kate said with a bit of trepidation.
Gwen then pulled out something from her purse and said watch this. I recognized what it was just as she turned it on to full blast. Instantly, the vibrations sped up extremely and in only seconds my cunt exploded with an orgasm. I barely kept the sound to an escaped moan as the pleasure was amazing.
Gwen then said to me, “Slut, could you please give your toy to Kate here.”
I was shocked by Gwen’s name calling, but also incredibly turned on, as I ripped by slightly damp pantyhose open at the crotch and removed the very wet ball. I handed it obediently to Kate.
Kate quickly grabbed it and slid it in her pocket.
Gwen said, “I expect that inside you in the next few minutes. I will turn it on low for you. I will retrieve it tomorrow.”
“Yes ma’am,” Kate obeyed and left the table.
Gwen looked at me and said, “Sorry, I didn’t mean to call you a slut.”
I smiled, “You fucking bitch, I didn’t know you had it in you.”
Gwen laughed, “I think you are in for many surprises.”
“It seems I am,” I said as I took a bite out of the cheesecake.
We ate in silence as both of us reflected on what was going to happen next. Kate came back with the bill and a devious smile. Gwen asked, “I assume you have put my present in a safe place?”
“The safest there is,” Kate flirted back.
Gwen looked at the bill and then asked, “Was that number you gave me your cell number?”
“Yes ma’am,” she answered.
“Do you work tomorrow?”
“No.”
“Good, I will text you an address and I expect you to meet me there at 2PM,” Gwen instructed.
“Yes ma’am,” Kate answered.
“And,” Gwen stressed, “We will be going to Le Chateau later in the evening, so be sure to wear something sexy and classy.”
“Understood,” Kate responded.
“And be sure to wear stockings, not pantyhose, I want easy access of my new slut.”
Kate blushed at being called a slut, but said, “Yes ma’am.” Gwen then gave her a credit card. Kate left and we got ready to leave.
I said, “Gwen you are a master manipulator.”
She smiled, shot the last glass of wine, and said, “Let’s get going, I’ve got one more present for you.”
Kate returned, Gwen signed the receipt, giving a very generous tip. She then stood up and whispered something into her ear.
Kate blushed again and said, “It was a pleasure serving you.”
Gwen responded wittily, “Wait till tomorrow, and then you can really say it was a pleasure serving me.”
Kate smiled and said, “Have a good night.”
Gwen said and looked me directly in the eye, “Oh we will, won’t we slut?”
Playing along, I answered, “Yes mistress.”
Kate smiled, shook her head just slightly and left.
I grabbed Gwen’s hand and led her out of the restaurant. We hailed a taxi very quickly, gave him the address and instantly we were making out like two teenagers on a first date. The hormones raged as we kissed with such passion. The fire inside burned with such intensity, that I wanted to make love to her right in the taxi. My hand went under her dress and I rubbed her pussy gently and in only a few seconds Gwen broke my kiss and had an intense orgasm. The taxi driver swerved the vehicle a bit, obviously surprised by the ecstatic sound of pleasure.
We went back to kissing until we arrived at my house. We got out of the cab, paid him and rushed into my house.
CHAPTER 8: THE PERFECT VALENTINE’S DAY PRESENT
As soon as the door was closed, I pushed her against the wall and kissed her with reckless abandon. It was Gwen who broke the kiss and said, “Wait, I need to give you your present.”
“Can’t it wait?” I said exasperated.
“No, I think it is crucial to give you know.”
She then grabbed her bag and went to the bathroom. I nervously waited, eagerness overwhelming me. I had waited so long for this moment to happen and now that it was about too, my anxiety overwhelmed me. I paced the room as I waited for Gwen to return.
Gwen called, “Are you ready for your present?”
“Yes,” I called frustrated, “Get out her now.”
“Yes mistress,” she responded to my surprise and opened the door. She walked out dressed in only tan thigh high stockings and two bows strategically placed on her two firm round voluptuous breasts. Her hair was in pigtails and she wore a collar around her neck with a leash she had in one hand. She walked over to me, handed me the leash and said, “I love you completely. I want to give you the best present I can think of, me. Not just for today, but for tomorrow and every other tomorrow. I am yours.” She then dropped to her knees and waited my response.
In a million years, a trillion fantasies, I could not have imagined such a moment; such a sweet declaration; such a perfect submission. I looked down at my best friend, pulled her back up and kissed her. I then pushed her back down and led her by the leash to my bedroom. I laid her onto my bed and went to the closet and brought out my ‘special’ box. I took her left hand and handcuffed her to my bed; I then did the same to her right. She smiled as she watched me.
I then leaned down and kissed her neck. She gave a light moan the second my lips contacted her skin. I slowly, ever so slowly, moved my mouth down her body. I took off the bows that hid her stiff nipples and took each nipple into my mouth. I learned quickly her nipples were extremely sensitive as each nibble of her nipple had her breathing getting heavier. I slowly slid my tongue between her deliciously large breasts and then moved downwards, my tongue never leaving her body. My tongue reached her shaved treasure; I paused my lips a millimetre away from her ripe cunt, and then moved lower. She gave out a disappointed moan as my head left her eager pussy. My tongue then slid down her nylon clad left leg. I reached the sole of her foot and licked it. I then took each toe into my mouth and sucked it through the sheer nylon. Soft moans escaped my captive lover as I made love to her whole body. I then moved back up, again stopping at her already wet cunt and gave one quick lap of her clit. She gave a loud moan and begged, “Please more.”
I looked up at her and said, “All in good time Gwen.”