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Little Mischief

Kara had finished her second glass of wine by the time she'd explained everything and her eyelids seemed to be getting heavy. Her head had been resting on my shoulder while she had been recounting the events of the night before and she seemed in desperate need of sleep, so I helped her get in position on the sofa; laid her head on a nice cushion and she fell asleep quickly. I slipped into my bedroom and got changed into a little red dress that loosely fell to mid-thigh, and quietly watched the TV, although most of the time I stared at Kara. She looked so gorgeous, so vulnerable, and I couldn't help stroking my inner thigh as I watched her sleep. I wanted her now more than ever, to feel her lips on mine again and have her body pressed against mine, but in a far more intimate way than the night before. Her knees were bent towards her chest revealing a generous amount of thigh to me, I'd hardly noticed the blue skirt when she'd arrived because of the outpouring of emotion but now I could have a proper look at her smooth legs. Even though I could see quite a bit of her outer thigh I wanted to see more. My hand had found its way under my dress and was stroking my own smooth skin as I lusted after hers. I needed to get a better look and tried moving around on my chair, like a horny sixteen-year-old boy trying to look up a girl's skirt. Instead, I'm a horny nineteen-year-old girl trying to look up a girl's skirt which is totally different, right?.... Right?

Incubus_Tarv3n · LGBT+
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Chapter 10-...the action

"Hey," I said softly, taking hold of her hand again and returning it to her lap. "It's okay, I'm not angry, I'm just confused. If you wanted a baby, why couldn't you do it, y'know, the old fashioned way?"

"We haven't had sex for over six years," Kara revealed.

I was astonished, "You haven't had sex with him at all?"

"No," she paused and seemed to think about what she was saying very carefully. "We haven't done anything sexual since he started his new job. He told me that he loved me, but he did not want to have that kind of marriage. He said there was no need to show that kind of physical love for each other because we are 'soulmates' and his love is so deep that it's not necessary to…"

"Are you fucking kidding me?" I interrupted

her more harshly than I meant to. "What a load of shit!"

"I know, I know," Kara said shaking her head. "It's so obvious now, he was going to New York doing who knows what and then when he came home he wanted to relax and not have that kind of pressure."

I'm....

"I've never heard anything so selfish in my life," I said shaking my own head in tandem with her.

"It gets worse," Kara closed her eyes and seemed to brace herself before speaking again. "He told me that I shouldn't masturbate or have sexual feelings because it would be like cheating on him! Also, because I work with children, it would be inappropriate. So I put all those thoughts to the back of my mind and focused on work."

"I can't believe this, what a cunt!" I almost shouted.

"When I told him I wanted a child I thought he would, y'know, want to do it with me. Then he came up with this idea of a surrogate. Obviously he thought you'd say no and things would go back to normal, but when you said yes it forced him to reveal everything. So…here we are." She shook her head again and looked up at me. "If you hadn't been so sweet and said yes…"

"I only said yes because I wanted to make you happy, do you really want a child?" I asked her softly.

"No, not really, I just…" A tear fell down her cheek. "I just didn't want to be alone all the time anymore."

"Oh sweetheart," I threw my arms around her and hugged her tightly. "Well you're not going to be alone, not anymore. You and I are going to do everything you have ever dreamed about and you can have as many sexual thoughts as you want…in fact, I insist on it! Men are only good for cock, and if they aren't even going to give us that, you're better off with a girl." I felt her laugh a little, she had got the worst parts off her chest now and she seemed more at ease.

"Yeah, I did miss having a bit a cock though!" She nearly screamed with laughter as she said it, and I was so shocked to hear her say it too so I couldn't help laughing!

"Oh my Miss Kara how dirty you are, you're quite the naughtiest girl here aren't you!" I playfully used a teacher-ish voice, which sent her off laughing again. We wiped her tears away and kept laughing until she seemed to get back to being in control.

"So, you wanted to know why I was so desperate and so eager to be with you…I've got years of repressed fantasies and I want to do them all with you," she smiled. "I don't know if I'm into women, but I do know I'm into you. So don't worry, you're not my rebound or a phase. You made me feel more alive than I've felt in a long time. So, are you convinced?"

"Yes, honey I'm convinced, and I'm sorry that I made you go through all that, but I had to know. And now I do… and," I smiled naughtily at her, "I might have a little surprise for you."

"It's okay; I know you needed to hear it. What surprise is that?" She asked, squeezing my hand.

"It's a secret, and it's in the bedroom," I winked and put my hand right up her skirt and stroked her thigh. "Want to come and see?" I leant forward and kissed the tip of her nose.

"Yeah… I'd love to, you're such a bad girl," she smiled.

"Oh Miss Kara," I grinned. "You're damn right! Now, come and play with me."

I withdrew my hand from under her skirt and almost ran into the bedroom; I was so excited to give her my surprise gift. She was right behind me and just as I got into my room and turned around, she was on me! I fell back onto the bed and she jumped on after me and pinned me down.

I looked up at her, with that sexy curly blonde hair hanging down, and pulled her down on top of me, covering her lips with mine. Our tongues thrashed together in a moment of pure lust, it was so exciting for me now, especially because I knew what I was about to give her! I pushed her off to the side of me and stood up and reached under my bed for my 'special box.'

"Now," I told her. "Look under my pillow." She grinned and did as she was told; when she moved it aside she saw a blindfold.

"Put it on and lay back," I said smiling.

"Why on earth do you have a blindfold?" she laughed.

"For when I have a headache in the day and need to lay down and… anyway, do as your told missy!" I waved a finger at her.

"Whatever you say," she giggled again and laid back in the same position she had been in earlier when I'd eaten her delicious pussy! "You're the boss"

When she had put the blindfold on, I got to work. I quickly undressed and opened my special box that contained my sex toys. Soon after I had moved out, I'd gone wild with online sex stores. Now that I didn't have to worry about my mum or dad knowing I bought them!

I had vibrators, dildos, lubricant and the thing I was looking for… a strap on dildo. Kara had said she'd missed cock, so now I was going to give her what she had been missing! Realising it had been a long time for her; I took the bottle of lubricant too. A girl should be prepared after all!

I strapped it around my hips and selected a little five-inch dildo attachment. I have multiple lengths to choose from and this would be big enough for her to start with, I'm not a sadist and I didn't want to split her in half with one of the big boys!

I approached the bed again and I couldn't help smiling, Kara was lying flat on her back with her legs together. She was wearing the same outfit as when she first arrived, I should have told her to get undressed before she laid down really, but at least I'd have the fun of stripping her again. I climbed next to her as softly as possible but the sudden movement of the bed made her jump anyway.

"I wondered if you'd run off," Kara said smiling. I wasn't fooled by her casual attitude though, I could tell she was nervous again, full of anticipation for what was to come, but also totally unprepared! I didn't answer her right away; instead I leaned over and pressed my lips to hers. I teased her a little, running a fingertip over her bare arms and then the exposed skin between the hem of her t-shirt and waistband of her skirt.

She was almost begging for it, but I didn't hurry, as I played with her I noticed her legs becoming restless, she crossed them over, then uncrossed them, bent them until her feet were flat on the bed and back again.

"I'm going to lift your top off honey," I said as I pulled her to a sitting position. "But no peeking!"