Bareback Threesomes: Seduced By A Lesbian (No Limits Erotica Book 2) Read Free

were true, except the one about getting her pussy licked at the gym. Ariel had never been to a gym. You needed money to go to a gym.
    “I beg your pardon, miss lady, but I’m still a fucking woman. I can want to get pregnant and do one of the things I am biologically primed to do, man in my life or not.”
    “But how would...oh.” Rebecca nodded after a moment. “You’re right. I’m sorry.”
    “It’s okay.”
    “No, I wasn’t thinking. I’m sorry, really.”
    She leaned forward, unintentionally giving Ariel a healthy view of her gorgeous pale cleavage.
    “Well, thank you. I believe you.”
    Rebecca squeezed her hand. “I really am sorry. And you know...” Rebecca shrugged, shy now. “I have fantasies about getting pregnant too. I mean, yeah, having kids and all that. Of course. Lots of people do. But the actual getting pregnant part. The changes your body goes through. All that fertility, and growth, and the extra...you know, tits and curves. It’s kind of...I don’t know. It pleases me.”
    “Really?”
    With all the alcohol running through her system, Ariel had a little trouble not touching herself at her friend's sexy admissions. The object of all her desires was quite suddenly describing one of Ariel’s hidden, strange desires. Not even Ariel understood it all the way, and here was Rebecca—sexy Rebecca, innocent Rebecca, good girl Rebecca—talking about how hot and fun it could be to get pregnant.
    “Yeah! I don’t know what it is. I just think it’s...sexy, is all. Whatever!” she threw her hands up. “How did we get on this? Angela. Right. I just think it’s too early , you know? Right? I mean, I may want it some day , but oh my god, right now? That would just be...crazy.”
    “Sure,” said Ariel, looking openly at Rebecca’s huge breasts. “Crazy.”
    Her voice wasn’t committed, though. She still hadn’t quite been able to rectify her rampant desire to be pregnant with her complete lack of desire for a man in her life.
    “If you think about it,” said Ariel, “it’s really just Angela’s business.”
    “Hmm?”
    “It’s only her business. I mean, it’s nice that you care. And I know it comes from a place of affection. But...really, the only reason you care is because her path doesn’t align with some prescription that you’ve been fed by society.”
    Rebecca giggled. “God, I thought I was the one in college. What’s bringing this on?”
    Ariel was emboldened, now. Emboldened, and turned on. She closed the distance between herself and Rebecca, sliding up her friend’s body. Rebecca stiffened, but did not push her away.
    “Sometimes,” said Ariel, “I wonder what it would be like if we didn’t worry about what society thought at all.”
    They embraced. Or rather, Ariel embraced Rebecca. She felt her friend’s resistance, and pushed through it. She didn’t care. It couldn’t matter—she wouldn’t let her friend’s stupid, idiotic doubts affect the perfection of their meeting. It would all work out. Their tits pressed tight on one another. All she had to do with her hot, young body was keep kissing, and rubbing, and enjoying...and there was no doubt in her mind that Rebecca would give in.
    And then...she did. Slowly but surely, Rebecca’s mouth began to melt back into Ariel’s. Her lips urged forward, trying to suckle on Ariel’s, and her tongue probed deep into the brunette’s mouth. She wanted Ariel. Their crotches mixed heat together, sliding on top of one another.
    Slowly, Ariel pushed Rebecca back onto the couch, and kissed her harder. Rebecca’s hands pushed Ariel's tight shorts down, touching the brunette’s shockingly hot pussy.
    “Oh...oh Ariel...”
    Her fingers slid slow up into Ariel’s folds.
    “Yes, do it Rebecca. Do it, please. I want you in there. I want you...”
    Rebecca nodded, moaning affirmatives. She wanted it just as bad. Ariel’s heart leapt. They were going to be together . It was going to work . It was going to—
    Three sharp