LESBIAN BACKDOOR ROMANCE
Backdoor In My Bed
Nicolette Dane
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This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. All romantically involved characters within this book are consenting adults over the age of 18 and are not related by blood.
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“Let’s see what you’re all about,” said Darla as the screen came to life. The same video from earlier was on screen, paused from the lid closing, but portraying a still image of a woman working her own ass over with a black dildo. “Mmm,” Darla mused, tapping the spacebar on the laptop to bring the video to life.
Moans began to emit from the laptop speakers, the woman holding onto the dildo tightly as she grinded her ass back against it, her hole stretched open with the girth of the toy. Her rear was moist, her pussy dripping, and little goosebumps where hair had once been could be seen speckling her bare lips.
“Not bad,” said Darla, looking over toward Lucy with a grin. “This woman knows what she’s doing,” she said, returning her eyes to the screen and tilting her head slightly.
After a few moments more of watching the video and hearing the moans, Darla shut the laptop closed and dropped it to the bed.
“So you’ve been watching this and you still haven’t tried it out yet?” asked Darla incredulously.
“No,” said Lucy bashfully, smiling but looking off. “I just haven’t built up the nerve yet to do it.”
“Come here,” commanded Darla, giving her friend a sultry look. Lucy glided over to the bed and then cautiously sat down on the edge of it, fidgeting with her tight shorts. “Are you sure you want to do this?” said Darla in a whisper.
“Mm hmm,” said Lucy with a nod, though it was obvious she was feeling anxious. Darla crawled over the bed toward Lucy and sat on her knees, reaching her arms out and wrapping them around her friend.
“You know I like to share everything with you,” she murmured into Lucy’s ear. This sent tingles up Lucy’s spine causing her to squirm slightly where she sat. “You know I think you’re beautiful.” Darla’s blonde hair hung over Lucy’s shoulder as she embraced her. Slowly, Darla leaned in and kissed Lucy on the neck.
“Mmm,” sighed Lucy. “I think you’re so hot, Darla. My most gorgeous friend.”
“You’re my most gorgeous friend,” said Darla with a giggle, kissing Lucy’s neck a few more times. The soft wetness of her lips left residual marks on Lucy’s flesh, which she could feel coolly evaporating.
“Remember the first time we experimented?” said Lucy, closing her eyes and tilting her head. “You really made me feel good.”
“You didn’t tell anybody about that, did you?” said Darla, again kissing her friend’s neck, nestling her nose against Lucy’s skin, hanging lightly over Lucy with her arms around her.
“No,” said Lucy. “I just think about it a lot.”
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BACKDOOR IN MY BED
Lucy stumbled out of her bedroom and down the hall, wearing only a pair of white cotton knickers. Her small breasts pointed out from her chest, levitating off of her body like two weightless apples. Having just woken up, her straight brown hair was a minor catastrophe and she gripped tightly onto her phone as she made her way to the bathroom.
She left the door wide open as she entered the bathroom. Approaching the toilet Lucy slid her knickers down her thighs, letting them settle at her knees, revealing a completely shaven pussy mound between her legs and sat down. She rested her elbows on her thighs and propped her hands up, holding her phone between them, and she began typing out a text message as she slowly started to pee. At first the weak stream of urine dribbled out of her, running down her lips and dripping haphazardly into the water below. Before long, however, the sound of her release was amplified and robust, a thick rivulet of pee pinging into the toilet causing the sound to reverberate off of the porcelain.
Lucy sent her text message and waited, the sound of her pissing clanging off of the water, the stream kicking back light splashes against the underside of her thighs. Not too long after she sent her text, her phone started ringing and she quickly answered it.
“I knew you’d call quickly,” she said into the phone.
“You’re back!” exclaimed the young female voice on the other end. This voice belonged to Darla, Lucy’s best friend who lived across town.
“I just got back last night,” Lucy said.
“Are you peeing?” Darla questioned with a laugh. “I can totally hear it.”
“Yes, I am peeing,” replied Lucy with a giggle. “I just woke up.”
“Ha, you’re nuts,” said Darla. “Anyway, welcome home! How was your first year at college?”
“Thanks,” said Lucy. “It was awesome but I am so ready for summer break.”
“Tell me about it,” said Darla. “Are your parents doing anything special for you tonight?”
“No!” exclaimed Lucy. “They left early this morning for Miami Beach and didn’t take me!”
“What?” said Darla incredulously. “That’s bananas! So you just got back and you’re at the house alone all week?”
“Yeah,” pouted Lucy. By this point she had finished peeing. Standing up from the toilet, she held the phone to her ear with one hand and wiped herself with the other. As she stood up her knickers fell from her knees and landed in a heap around her ankles. Lucy stepped out of her knickers, turned to flush the toilet, and then saddled up to the mirror to check herself out as she continued her conversation. “They left me all alone.”
“Oh my God!” said Darla. “Let’s have a sleepover!”
“A sleepover?” repeated Lucy. “Yeah, that sounds like a great idea.”
“Perfect,” said Darla. “I missed you so much. It’s so dull around here sometimes.”
“But you’re 21 now,” said Lucy. “Aren’t you doing the bar scene thing?”
“What bar scene thing?” joked Darla. “I told you, it’s dull here!”
“Oh, right,” laughed Lucy.
“So I’ll come over tonight around seven,” said Darla. “We’ll catch up and screw around. It’ll be so much fun.”
“Awesome,” said Lucy. “We can order take out or something, watch a movie.”
“Yay!” said Darla. “Welcome back, babe! This is going to be a great summer.”
Once the girls said their goodbyes and hung up, Lucy tossed
her phone onto the sink counter and smoothed out her hair in the mirror. After somewhat fixing the mess, her gaze moved downwards to look between her legs. Prodding at herself, she inspected her shaven pussy to see if she could locate any stray hairs. She found a single hair, brown and curled, in the crevasse between her pussy and thigh and immediately reached into a cup on the sink and retrieved tweezers. Lucy propped her foot up on the toilet seat, guided the tweezers down between her thighs, and grabbing hold of the hair she unceremoniously pulled it out. The hair fell to the ground as she replaced the tweezers into the cup.
Lucy strutted back to her bedroom, her bare ass cheeks pumping up and down as she walked, and made her way to her bed. Crawling up onto the bed, soft with a large fluffy comforter and a bevy of pillows against the headboard, Lucy scooted back and sat upright with her legs straight out in front of her. Next to her on the bed was her laptop and she deftly opened it up and positioned it in a good viewing angle. Lucy tapped through a few things, quickly typing, clicking on the trackpad, until she finally brought up a video.
As the video began, Lucy fast forwarded it to about the midpoint and then let it play, double-clicking the video to make it full screen on her laptop. On screen was a lone woman, naked with her hairless and glistening ass and pussy center screen. The woman was bent around slightly, holding onto a black silicone dildo, pumping it in and out of her asshole. Lucy’s eye glazed over as she stared into the screen, watching the woman anally penetrate herself, her moans soft, lusty, and authentic. Before Lucy realized it, her hand had moved down to her pussy and she was gently fondling her clit, massaging herself in small circles.
Lucy’s breath began to mount as she masturbated, watching the woman on screen and that dildo graciously thrust into her gaped hole. Sometimes Lucy felt weird watching porn featuring only women, she considered herself straight after all, but she knew that watching other women masturbate was the quickest and most enjoyable way to bring herself to orgasm. It had begun with tender videos of girls sitting outdoors on picnic blankets, hiking their skirts up, and cutely diddling themselves. But more recently she had discovered anal play and was becoming obsessed with it. Lucy loved watching hot porn actresses penetrate both their holes, and as her interest grew in these more raunchy scenes, she found herself trying more things out with her own body.
As the video aroused Lucy further, her pussy beginning to glimmer with wetness, she leaned over and opened the drawer on her bedside table. Quickly fishing through it, she removed a red velour bag and repositioned herself in front of her laptop. The video continued on and Lucy trained her eyes on the screen as she easily untied the bag and dumped its contents out on the bed. Falling out of the bag was a purple silicone dildo, a small plastic bottle of clear lubricant, and a little stainless steel bullet-shaped vibrator. Taking the purple dildo in her hand, she laid back against the pillows once more and started to poke at her pussy with it, dragging it upwards through her slit, moving some of the moisture coming from between her lips around and wetting the head of the dildo.
The actress on screen moaned passionately, still servicing her own ass with the plastic toy in her hand. This moan sent a tingle up through Lucy’s spine, causing her to feel her stomach drop and her pussy relax and open wider. She slowly plunged her own dildo into her pussy, letting it fill her and stretch her, feeling its pressure deep inside of her. Lucy sighed happily as she guided the dildo in to its limit, then removing it just as slow as she had put it in, her juices coating the toy as it exited. She felt invigorated, prickly, and she wiggled her toes as she persistently thrust the piece in and out of her.
With her free hand, Lucy grabbed the little silver bullet, adroitly flipped it on causing it to emit a low buzzing hum, and immediately pressed it up against her clit. She held it there tightly as her other hand continued penetrating with the dildo, and this doubly attentive pleasure she assaulted herself with triggered her breath to shorten, her mind to empty, and her hips to begin juddering.
Meanwhile, the video continued on, her eyes locked on the screen. The actress pushed her own dildo deep into her ass and then allowed her ass to slowly reject it. Before the toy fully exited her, she took hold of it and pressed it into herself once again. The actress did this multiple times and Lucy watched this scene as her own hands did the trick on her between her thighs.
Lucy felt herself growing humid down below, and her ears were filled with a mixture of her own panting, the moans of the actress on the video, and the steady vibrating whirr of her bullet vibrator. She squeezed her thighs together as the vibrator sent a particularly enjoyable shock through her, contracting her pussy against the silicone toy penetrating her.
“Oh God,” she hummed, gasping deep breaths and trying to keep her eyes focused on the video. She was growing too aroused, however, to maintain her attention and dropped one side of her face to the pillow, closing her eyes now and pressing the bullet securely against her clit. Lucy felt amazing, goosebumps dotting her arms, her mind abuzz with lusty thoughts and dreams.
Although the moans emitting from the computer speakers were loud and sultry, Lucy’s sexual mind wandered away from the images she had seen on screen and settled instead of visions of her friend Darla. At first, when these thoughts crept in, she discounted them and tried to knock them away. But soon the mental image inside of her mind morphed the sexy scenes Lucy had been watching mixed with visions of her friend, having Darla star as the porn actress sinking the dildo deep into her ass. Lucy squirmed and shivered, so turned on by this image of Darla with her small, lithe body, shoulder-length blonde hair, bubbly personality. Lucy felt entranced by her imagination and the vibrating toy held against her clit was easily ushering her toward the cliff.
Pushing the dildo inside of herself once more, Lucy held it there and let the vibrator work its magic. She could feel her pussy reflexively contracting and releasing onto the piece, squeezing lustfully against its plastic impaler. She thought of Darla ass fucking herself with the dildo, her blonde hair swinging back and forth with each pressured thrust, her pussy creaming and dripping a subtle bead of grool, the globule trickling down from her lips and sticking to her inner thigh. The images of Darla she conjured up felt wrong, but at the same time they felt so very right.
“Fuck,” she exclaimed, tilting her body over to the side. The dildo still in her, she dropped the vibrator to the bed and clenched her thighs tightly. Her body began to convulse and she held onto herself firmly, thighs quaking and arms shivering. Lucy was coming hard amid the moans from the porn video still playing on her laptop. She squeezed her pussy securely around the dildo, holding it inside, as she progressed through the orgasmic intensity that she had just reached.
As Lucy lay there, she could still hear the little bullet vibrator buzzing against the sheets. She took a deep breath, steadying herself, and reached out for it, swiftly turning it off. Next she turned herself over, lying on her back once more, and slowly pulled the purple dildo out of her, feeling each pressured inch of it slide out, her mind empty and tranquil. Finally, Lucy grabbed onto the screen of her laptop by the top and shut it, immediately silencing the porn video and bringing a calm stillness to the room. She could still feel little shocks running through her, sending occasional spasms to her feet, but as she relaxed into the silence, focused on her breathing, her body and mind settled into the peace.
Reaching between her legs, Lucy tenderly rubbed her pussy, her palm gliding over the depilated flesh, sopping with her own wetness. As she touched herself, she inspired little sparks of pleasure to travel through her. Lucy’s breathing started to slow, her heart rate coming down. She smiled and dissolved into the soft pillows behind her.
*
Later on, Lucy and Darla sat together on the couch in Lucy’s living room. Lucy had her hand outstretched and Darla held onto it, painting her friend’s nails baby blue. Lucy smiled brightly as she watched Darla attend to her fingers, reveling in the momentary silence as Darla worked. She was happy to be back together with her friend af
ter a school year apart and as she considered their reunion, her mind wandered back to her thoughts from earlier.
Darla was such a beautiful young woman, just slightly older than Lucy, and someone who Lucy looked up to. Concentrating on Lucy’s nails, Darla sat there cross-legged on the couch wearing a tight striped tank top and even tighter black spandex shorts, the kind of shorts that rode the line between shorts and knickers. Darla’s tank top was low cut and Lucy took note of her friend’s cleavage, her breasts filling out the tank nicely.
Lucy indeed felt a little weird fantasizing about her friend like she had, like she was right then. But Darla was gorgeous, sexy, and Lucy simply couldn’t stop herself from thinking about her in a sexual way. Perhaps it was all the porn she had been watching. In addition to the female masturbation porn, Lucy was also dabbling in lesbian porn. When she watched a video of one woman licking another woman’s pussy, she could help but think of Darla. Lucy became distracted imagining her friend naked, her fingers running through Darla’s blonde fur, her tongue slowly licking upwards on her moist slit. Her heart started to thump harder as she dreamed, looking into Darla’s face and smiling lovingly at her friend.
“Done,” said Darla finally, replacing the brush into the bottle and then looking up toward Lucy. “Lucy, are you there?”
“Huh?” said Lucy. “Oh, yeah. Sorry… I was daydreaming.”
“You’re crazy,” said Darla. She softly bopped Lucy on the forehead and the two girls shared a laugh.
“My mind’s all over the place lately,” said Lucy.
“Lay it on me, babe,” said Darla, smiling at Lucy and gently petting her bare thigh. Lucy, too, wore a lounging athletic inspired outfit, a tank top and short shorts just like her friend.
“Mmm,” hawed Lucy, averting her gaze and biting her lip. She felt conflicted. While she knew that Darla was someone she could tell everything to, she also felt like some judicious edits could make everything less embarrassing.
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