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Anniversary's Eve
Characters: Lesley & Frannie Fabray
Date: October 24th, 2013
Location: Their room
General Notes: Lesley has staked out the night before their anniversary to surprise Frannie.  Both with romantic gestures and a romantic proposal.
Warnings: G!P/G!P, Fafabray
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Fraley Anniversary of Adorable
TAGGING: Frannie & Lesley Fabray
TIMEFRAME: October 25, 2013
LOCATIONS: Fabray apartment, NYU campus, Central Park, restaurant, pizzeria
PLOT: Frannie plans a day full of cheesy and romantic surprises for Lesley on their first anniversary.
NOTES: G!P/G!P smut. Fafabray if that wasn't obvious. Written on basically no sleep. That's how I roll.
If even one thing went wrong today, she would most definitely lose it. Everything she had planned for the day needed to be positively perfect since it all was precisely booked.
She planned wake Lesley up with her girlfriend’s favorite image: Frannie riding her cock while stealthily placing the pinkette’s fingers over Frannie’s own cock. It would allow them to play with each other and wake up satisfied and blissful. Some mornings they would give each other lazy blowjobs as a wake-up call, but Frannie knew this day called for sweet lovemaking, whispered declarations of everlasting love, and tender caresses to assure they were living a dream. Although they tended to get frisky while showering together, Frannie would instead tame them both under the spray. While her girlfriend would get dressed in her new outfit (an off the shoulder sweater featuring Emma Frost, black mini-skirt, and lace stockings, all courtesy of Frannie), while the blonde twin cooked their breakfast, Lesley’s favorite: potatoes cut into layers with bologna and bacon mixed in.
School is obviously a necessary evil in their lives so the two would make sure to head to their only morning classes, promising to send a few flirty texts throughout. Maybe even plan a little romp in the bathroom in the middle of boring lectures. The lovebirds did currently have a few bad marks for their lengthy bathroom trips, but could anyone blame them for missing each other during the day?
After paying attention for the rest of their class sessions, the girls felt so relieved to be dismissed early enough to take a long and relaxed stroll down to Central Park. Strategically, Frannie planned their walk to make their way past a well-known flower vendor whom promised to give her a bouquet of lilies, Lesley’s favorite flowers. The vendor was an older gentleman who believed in true love and romantic gestures so he had given Frannie a discount with the promise of playing a little game with Lesley. He promised to make her laugh by pretending to be a forgetful old man and give her bouquets with the wrong flowers before presenting her with Frannie’s specific arrangement complete with a small pink kitten plush and a small picture frame featuring a picture of them during Halloween last year.
Frannie imagined that her starlight would feel like the princess for the day and that would barely even be half of it all.
With the bouquet and little trinkets in her hand, Frannie would take Lesley to the nearest fancy and swanky restaurant to feature Souvlaki chicken and pork on the lunch menu. With a side of fries to keep things fun. Frannie would make sure they relaxed at the table, taking their time to be romantic in a public restaurant, celebrating their love for each other. She planned to feed Lesley some of her food, a side of gravy for dipping and added cuteness. Their first date a year ago might have been sexy with a bit of romance laced through their actions, but today would be all about romance and cheesiness with a sexy dessert to expect at the end of the day.
Frannie would then prompt Lesley with the proposal of a sexy lap dance so long as her “naughty dancer” promised to teach her some of her latest dance routines. The two of them would make their way to the dance studio where the next surprise would be eagerly waiting. Instead of Lesley teaching Frannie the latest choreography, Lesley’s young and adorable students would present their instructor with the final product of their hard work, led by Frannie. As a cheerleader, she loved taking the lead of a group and seeing their efforts turn into something magical, especially if the person receiving that pixie dust would be her girlfriend.
Yet, naturally, once the kids would leave for the day, Frannie would keep her promise and have some sexy dancing time in front of mirror of Lesley’s practice room. How could they resist another chance to be erotic and sensual with each other on a bigger scale than the dressing room of the lingerie boutique from last year?
On the way home, Frannie would suggest pizza and root beer for dinner. Of course, it would not be by coincidence or spontaneity – no, Frannie had called in to their favorite pizzeria just before they left NYU campus and placed an order for two special pepperoni pizzas spelling out “Princess & Starlight” on the first and “Always & Forever” on the second. She had root beer chilling in the fridge at their apartment, intent on gifting a special charm bracelet to Lesley that would feature the earlier given picture frame, a sleek cat, a ballerina, and a star. But with the change in plans from Lesley’s proposal, Frannie will change her mind as she orders, making the second pizza message “To Be Married” as a reiteration of her excitement.
Just as Lesley imagined for their pre-anniversary celebration, Frannie had the same idea of how their lovemaking would turn out. Frannie desired a night of constant touching a few positions they didn’t always play out. She wanted a sideways sixty-ninefull of intense, but still fairly relaxed stimulation. She wanted to ride Lesley’s face slow and steady after obligatory re-claim of each other’s bodies. She had purchased special massage oil from a popular spa in New York, intent on worshipping both Lesley’s front and back then requesting the same treatment for herself. Simply said, Frannie just wanted Lesley to know her love had no chance of diminishing in every grand gesture she could possibly think of.
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Frannie could barely concentrate on her breakfast with Lesley making sure to get her hard with these animated and insistent movements. she could focus on her girlfriend's voice and was charmed by her love of online gaming, yet that attention only lasted a few short moments before she suppressing outward groans and feeling her cock twitch with renewed life. Unable to finish, Frannie simply just sipped at her drink and listened until Lesley was finished, her cock straining in her underwear. Whimpering in a small tone, the blonde took Lesley's hand so she could discreetly place it over her rock hard length. "So good baby girl," was all she could manage to groan out. Moving their hands away, Frannie combed through Lesley's hair, eyes widening for a moment. "I think--I think that could be a nice end to the day," she replied, now distracted by Lesley's lips too. "Oh yeah, that would a good plan. Do I get to do the same to you?" She then nodded, groping Lesley's rear. "Yes, it is. Switch position, my love."
I've Been a Bad, Bad Girl || Fraley
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Costumes & Treats [Part 3/3] → Fraley
TAGGING: Frannie and Lesley Fabray
TIMEFRAME: October 26, 2012, throughout the day
LOCATIONS: Sex shop, movie theater, Italian restaurant
PLOT: During their first full day as girlfriends, Frannie and Lesley go to different shops for their Halloween costumes and take detours at a few other places before "settling down" for their first real date. All while finding ways to make love wherever they can manage. G!P/G!P smut warning.
NOTES: PART 3--End of the day spent on their first real date. Only took us like, 8+ months to finally finish and post! Whew! Links to: Part 1 & Part 2.
Frannie bit her lip and smiled with a hint of shyness as Lesley handed her some choices for buying. "Okay, baby," she replied, noticing that her girlfriend only had the "mistress" costume in her hands to buy. Changing into her regular clothes, Frannie knew she should have expected that to be her girlfriend's main choice. Once she had packed up their earlier purchases in the other bags, she took Lesley's favorites and the last one she tried on to the counter, paying as Lesley changed. When they met up again and walked towards the theater, Frannie's head lulled back into the crook of Lesley's neck, a gentle whimper escaping her lips. "Baby girl, you'll be the death of me," she whispered, rolling her hips over her baby's possessive touch. The alternating teasing and possessive touches from Lesley as Frannie tried to choose a film had her moaning low in her throat, imagining what was to come - pun definitely intended - for the rest of their outting. "Is a scary movie all right? The latest Paranormal Activity?" she asked, remembering how Lesley said she didn't particularly like scary films. She knew people were probably staring but having Lesley pay this much attention to her body - people definitely looked at Fran weirdly when she squeaked in response to Lesley's gentle fondling of her cock - was certainly thrilling and romantic. Blushing herself, Frannie nodded slowly. "All right, Les, I think that's a sweet gesture." Kissing her girlfriend's cheek, Frannie moved them into the small line. "Scary movie definitely if you have naughty plans in mind."
Lesley nodded when Frannie suggested a movie. “Its okay, I won’t be paying too much attention too it anyway,” She promised, letting her girlfriend know it would be okay and hinting further at what was in store. Lesley smiled though blushed a little more when Frannie agreed to her paying and kissed her cheek. “Alright then,” She nodded and went up to pay for the tickets. Once they were in the theater she turned to her girlfriend. “Anything you want from the concessions stand Frannie?” She questioned wanting to be ever bit the dutiful date to her gorgeous lover. As she had poured her love into their love making and felt like Frannie understood how she felt, she really wanted to treat her romantically too. Lesley made herself a promise to try and make their dinner a bit more romantic then she had originally had in mind. The effort was worth it for her Princess. “Alright then, I feel like a chocolate bar and drink anyway, up for sharing coke with me?” She suggested the idea seemed sweet to her. Once they had got their goodies, they head to the correct location. Taking the far back seats in the darkest corner, Lesley hoped not too many people would show. She took a sip of the drink before passing it to Frannie and wrapping her arm around her sister’s shoulder. “You weren’t too interested in seeing this movie right now, were you?” She double checked.
Frannie moved her body close to Lesley's once they walked in, letting all the other moviegoers know that they were definitely on a date tonight. She was more than eager and willing for what was in store for them during the movie, but she scolded herself for acting like such an eager little teenage or something of that nature. Looking at the snack menu, Frannie nodded in reply. "I'd love some of those sour patch kids. And of course I'll share the Coke with you." Holding her candy, Frannie bit her lip to stop herself from giggling as they found secluded seats. She knew she had been the one to suggest going to the movie theater and pleasure each other, but now that it was a reality, it made her a little giddy. Snuggling into Lesley's side, Frannie shook her head in the negative as she sipped the drink. "No, I picked it because of the naughty plan we agreed on," she whispered back, kissing her girlfriend's cheek, her hand innocently resting on Lesley's thigh.
Lesley smiled at Frannie and stole one of her candies playfully, even if she didn’t like them. Letting the movie start in a bit before doing anything, once it was finally dark she stripped out of her extra clothes so she was in the topping outfit up top and sliding down her skirt so she was free. Leaning over and whispering into Frannie’s ear she grinned. “Lube up and mount me when ready, facing the screen, my lovely Princess,” Lesley instructed passing her the lube and working herself up a bit so she would be hard and ready. Waiting till she had Frannie in her lap and guiding her carefully down onto her waiting cock. Letting her sister grind down on her and thrusting up into her Baby. Stopping Frannie with her hands and running her hands up and down her cock and the other caress her upper body letting it explore almost as if letting it have a mind of its own. Nipping and licking her girlfriend’s neck and teasing. After a little bit she kissed her sister’s ear and whispered into it. “Go ahead Frannie,” She said starting her thrust up into her lover as she started to meet her. “Remember to be quiet, we don’t want anyone seeing what’s ours only,” Lesley said just a little cheekily, before turning her Princess’s head to kiss her and keep her mouth busy.
Frannie hugged her bag of candies close to her chest in just as much of a playful manner. Her hand was still resting on her girlfriend's thigh, removing it with surprise as Lesley discarded her clothes until only the newly bought topping outfit remained. Watching her with fascination, Frannie nodded slowly before lifting her skirt around her waist and carefully preparing her asshole. The moment she had properly shifted her ass onto Lesley's hard shaft, she bit her lip to keep from whimpering, rolling her hips to get comfortable once again. Having Lesley's hands and lips roam her body and play with her only had Frannie more alert and thrilled at the taboo nature of this rendezvous. Nodding, the blonde ground back down onto Lesley, meeting her thrusts, holding in her gentle moans of pleasure. She tried to roll her hips with barely there thrusts, still a bit worried someone might look back at them. Thankfully, their mouths came together in a familiar dance, effectively distracting her, as well as spurning Frannie on to be a little bit more bold with her lovemaking, hands gripping Lesley's thighs desperately.
Lesley grinned as her girlfriend gripped her thighs. Thrusting a little quicker, working her Frannie’s cock slowly. “Does my Princess want me to fill her up, take her here in the midst of all these people?” She questioned lowly but playfully. Pulling Frannie back into her more, so her pleather bound breasts would be pressed snuggly into her love’s back as she rode her. Her stroking hand stopping gripping the older blonde’s cock possessively as she let her thumb play with the head teasingly as she waited for her reply, while she waited for a reply. Starting to stroke her Baby a bit faster once Lesley had her reply, moaning directly into her sister’s ear before re-engaging the kiss. Breaking for air and buckling from the intensity and shear eroticism of the moment, Lesley smiled at her Princess. “I know we were planning to have you make a deposit, but I want a treat instead,” Lesley whispered huskily, licking the rim of Frannie’s ear. “Does my Princess, like this idea, is she willing to give up her deposit for little old me?” The pinkette questioned thrusting faster and harder, her hand coming up to caress and cup her Frannie’s cheek sweetly as she nuzzled the back of her neck.
Frannie was very soon whimpering into her girlfriend's lips, trying to gain just a little bit more friction as Lesley gave her a handjob, but of course she was still short. She nodded silently in response to Lesley's teasing question, biting her lip hard to keep from crying out, her skin tickled from the sensation of the cold pleather on her back. Now Lesley was just being a tease with her cock when the blonde so obviously wanted her girlfriend to take care of her erection. "Yes... please, baby girl," Frannie desperately stuttered out. The desperation was still very present once their lips crashed together again, although she was relieved the moment Lesley resumed her full-on stroking. Cheeks and collarbone flushed deeply, eyes transforming into a hazy emerald, Frannie listened to her girlfriend's husky words, mouth slightly agasp because of the wet tongue playing with her sensitive earlobe. "Will I get to have your warm mouth engulfing my rock hard erection?" Frannie whispered back, deciding to get in on the teasing fun herself. "I'm okay with it as long as I get to have that image in my head for the rest of the film." She leaned into Lesley's hand like an affectionate kitty, smiling in spite of herself.
Lesley grinned at her girlfriend’s response. Loving how her Baby was being so descriptive. “You will, it will be wrapped and hungrily attached trying to get every last drop out of you,” She flirted back. “Oh Princess you misunderstand,” She moans out lowly feeling her climax building between her own images and the feel of Frannie’s cock in her hand walls clenching her cock. “My Love doesn’t seem to get, that once I am down between her legs, I am going to get her off,” She paused teasingly, leaving another small hickey at the point where her sister’s neck met her face before kissing her. Breaking the kisses after a few seconds, she continued. “Then I am going to continue to enjoy the feeling of my Princess cock till in my mouth, savoring it till the end of the movie, where I will take another treat from my amazing girlfriend,” Lesley grin was almost sinful as she looked into her sister’s eyes lovingly. “So all you will have to do, is look down, and the image will be all yours Princess,” The pinkette kissed her cheek before starting to thrust more desperately, wanting so badly to get off and fulfill the promises she just made. Trying to keep the handjob she was given her Love pleasant but not enough to waste her treat.
Frannie nodded with immense appreciation for that plan. "I will be sure to give you a most satisfying amount of your treat then, starlight," she replied. Although they were most definitely sitting in a public place, even if it was dark and somewhat secluded enough, the moment still felt quite intimate allowing Frannie to enjoy it. She was so intensely turned on by Lesley's words and their unique rhythm that it was hard to believe they were in a dirty movie theater instead of in one of their beds. Kissing her back and stroking her arms, Frannie decided she wouldn't shy away from marking her girlfriend's body and that she would whisper sensual - yet incredibly raunchy - words into Lesley's ear every chance she got if it meant receiving sexy blowjobs frequently in public. "Fuck, baby girl, all of that sounds like a heavenly experience. Mostly because you're showering me with so much love I can hardly handle all of it." Frannie rolled her hips before forcing them down hard onto Lesley's. "But we first have to make sure you take care of your little friend." Moving with her girlfriend, Frannie held back from releasing, knowing that Lesley was about to find completion. Pleasantly shocked with the feel of her baby's cum filling her up, Frannie gasped slightly and entwined both their hands, squeezing them for dear life. Her body never stopped gyrating as she welcomed all the treats her sexy pinkette had to offer.
Lesley moaned into Frannie’s ear before breaking into a low purr, as her girlfriend rolled her hips and started to hump her with renewed vigor. “Fuck… coming Frannie, all for you Princess….” She trailed off gasping as she shot her load into her girlfriend’s tight hole. She knew it had only been a day or so, but she was sure she would never entirely get used to the pleasure of that feeling. She couldn’t help but love how in her eyes, her lover was like sensuality in motion like this. As she started to come down from her post orgasm high, she continued to thrust for a little bit, letting Frannie’s ride her a moment as she caught her breath. Her hand having slow downed the handjob to a practical hand still as she came, more possessively holding her sister’s cock then working it. “Thank you Princess,” She said. “Think my Frannie will be able to keep the deposit I gave her till I am done down below?” Lesley suggested huskily. Frannie did seem to like little games today, this outfit seriously wasn’t helping her keep herself in check. “Doesn’t matter really though, I’d gladly give your more later on, Princess,” She said as she got out from under her girl. Pressing her body against the blonde’s, giving her a kiss, before sliding down between her legs. “Well doesn’t my Princess look delicious,” Lesley commented eyes meeting Frannie’s as she sucked the head into her mouth, tongue caressing the aroused head. Moving one of her hands to work the shaft, Lesley bobbed her head up and down a little not going to deep yet.
Frannie continued rocking easily onto her girlfriend's cock, mewling softly as they rode out their orgasms. "Mine and yours," she breathed out once her body was finally out of its shock. She couldn't hold back her whimper once the handjob became more like a cockhold, but she wasn't entirely displeased by it. "You're welcome, my star," she replied back in a panting whisper. "I can do it, baby girl. You filled me up so much, I never want that feeling to go away." She was eager to please, falling into her little role easily, a genuine, if not a bit lopsided, smile gracing her face. Focusing on the taste of Lesley's delectable lips and her mischievous facial expression, Frannie had a damn good feeling that her girlfriend would be a terrible tease for the rest of the movie. "Thank..." she gasped slightly, reacting a bit more sensitively than she usually would, still managing to hold their gazes, "...you." Not wanting to behave badly and stall the blowjob for longer, Frannie was sure to still her body spasms to the best of her abilities. Although savoring the warm and wet cave known as Lesley's mouth wasn't exactly something that could be accomplished quietly.
Lesley she smiled when Frannie seemed game for her suggestion. “Well, then I’ll have to check at the end of the movie, if you dripped too much of your reward, you won’t get to cum at the end,” She stated mischievously. Of course she was only teasing, she wanted Frannie to get her second reward as much as Frannie probably does. Working it a little more before letting go to run her tongue up along the shaft, lathering it in attention before returning to the head. Running her tongue up and down the slit a few times before looking up at her girlfriend. “Love you Frannie,” Lesley said sweetly and nearly innocently before taking the cock in as far as she could and humming around it. Her tongue brushing flat along the length.
Frannie felt her eyes open and widen considerably when Lesley threatened - most likely playfully, but Fran was a bit too invested in this to tease back - not to let her cum. "I'll be good, baby girl, I promise. I'll save all my reward for you." Realizing how uncharacteristic she was acting, even for their 'play time', a fairly deep blush crept into her cheeks. Once Lesley's mouth returned to its work on Frannie's shaft, the blonde had to bite her lip just to keep from rolling her head back with obvious ecstasy. She wasn't very skilled at keeping her hands to herself so she soon began caressing her girlfriend's shoulders and hair, trying to keep up the good girl act and not roll her hips wantonly. "Love you..." Frannie began to whisper back but abruptly stopped with a whimper once Lesley sinfully wrapped her mouth as far as possible. Then she was fucking humming. Keeping her obvious pleasure as quiet as possible, Frannie knew her whimpers were transforming into moans as she soon began cumming hard, chanting Lesley's name throughout.
Lesley continued to play along the shaft, making sure to hallow her cheeks every so often. Humming a little before pulling it out and running her tongue along the sides of her girlfriend’s shaft, Lesley worked very hard for her treat. Eyes watching Frannie’s face every so often, to make sure it was having the desired effect. She really loved her girlfriend’s hands in her hair, not tugging really or things like that, just playing in it, scratching or feeling it. Purring as she drew the head back and tongued it, eyes a light with mischief. Nipping at the head cautiously and only just running her teeth along it as she let it go, her hands reaching up to fondle her girlfriend’s chest, running along her abdomen first.
Frannie really didn't know what to do with herself when Lesley was working her like this, so intent on making her cum as hard and long as humanly possible. Continuing to play with Lesley's hair, scratching lightly at her scalp every so often, Frannie was simply in heaven as her girlfriend finished off her blowjob so splendidly. Panting heavily, her heart was still beating wildly, Frannie wasn't prepared to have Lesley's teeth in the mix. Whimpering softly with surprise, her hips moved her back against the chair, even though she couldn't exactly keep her body away from Lesley's wandering hands. "Les..." she managed to breathe out, staring at her intently.
Lesley hearing her name called she looked up. “Yes Frannie?” Confused about what she done that might have gained her that intensity, it was such a turn on her poor tired cock was getting a little aroused again. One hand stroking her girlfriend’s cock lightly more of a caress then a sexual act and her mouth taking in the head to lightly suck on it, she alternated between that and other acts of pleasure through the movie. Enjoying the little noises and looks her Frannie kept giving her.
Frannie 's cheeks began to heat up, slightly embarrassed at the high amount of arousal from the feel of Lesley's teeth on her shaft. "I... I kind of liked that," she replied, biting at her lower lip as she continued to blush. For the most part, she remained a withering and whimpering mess throughout the rest of the movie, although she attempted to tone it down so that no one would notice them. When the credits finally began to roll, Frannie was panting lightly, pulling Lesley up and into her lap so she could properly kiss her tease of a girlfriend.
Lesley noticing the movie was ending and that her girlfriend had been so good, she returned the kiss, then set herself up to take her baby in. “My Princess did so well, she was such a good girl,” She praised. “I am going to let you make that deposit after all, just give it to me quickly Lover, before the others notice,” She instructed impaling herself on the girl’s cock and started to work her hips a little.
Frannie blushed considerably at the praise from Lesley, her stomach fluttering a bit. "Thank you, starlight," she replied. Placing her hands on Lesley's hips, Frannie nodded, her lips and tongue pleasuring the side of her neck. Her hips began to thrust up quickly, knowing they were playing with time now. Caressing her girlfriend all over, moaning in her ear, only for her baby to hear. The excitement of their naughtiness and the warmth of Lesley's body thankfully brought her to a quick orgasm. "All for my baby girl," she whispered, not shooting out as much cum as she had before, but hopefully still enough to satisfy.
Lesley pumped down on her girlfriend, letting her guide her actions. “So good Baby,” She whimpered at the feeling of more of her girlfriend’s cum filling her again. Starting to stroke herself, leaning back she had an idea. “Scoot down in your chair Princess,” She instructed playfully. Turning around to straddle just below her breasts, she continued to work herself. “You’re going to latch you’re lips on my head when I tell you, and prepare the plug Frannie, I want you to put it in slowly when I cum, I’ll tell you when,” Lesley explained looking at her lover adoringly. It wasn’t even a minute before she felt herself beginning to let go. “Now she whispered,” Followed by a groan as her baby took her in and penetrated her clenched ass with the plug. “Thank you, Princess, now dress me, please,” She asked her fingers running along her girlfriend’s ass and penetrating just a little, needing to feel her baby. Then she proceeded to dress her girlfriend, giving her cock one final suck and kiss with tongue before putting her away. “Now I get to treat my Lover to our first date, I am really excited,” Lesley said crawling into her baby’s now clothed lap waiting for the crowd to disperse.
Frannie followed Lesley's instruction easily, curious as to what sort of idea was running through her girlfriend's head. With her baby girl's cock positioned between her breasts, it made Frannie think of a titty-fuck, but she knew that Lesley was almost over the edge anyway with making full use of that position. Looking at Lesley through her eyelashes, Frannie leaned forward until she was sucking on her baby's cockhead, anal plug held firmly between her fingers. Sucking happily on cue, she twisted the plug into Lesley's ass, moaning as well for added pleasure. It took a few extra seconds to find Lesley's discarded clothing - and to stop herself from letting Lesley take her ass again - but Frannie managed to dress her pinkette presentably. Sighing happily once she was presentable again, Frannie wrapped her arms around Lesley's lithe frame. "Do I get to ask what you have planned, baby girl? Or will it all be a surprise?" Beaming at her lover, it was easy to see she was just as excited for their first real date. All of New York needed to know that Lesley Fabray belonged to her alone and what better way than a romantic evening before the party?
Lesley shook her head smiling. “No not really a surprise, I was thinking Italian, unless Frannie has another preference?” The pinkette questioned kissing her sister’s cheek as they made their way out of the theater. She couldn’t believe how wild the last couple days had been, or how much sex… no love making they had done. Her entire body felt spent, and they still had the party later. It was surprisingly still an arousing thought, even if only just barely. Hugging her Princess into her side she smiled and nuzzled the older girl. “Love you, like a lot Frannie,” She said playfully as they made there towards restaurant, it was a bit outside the mall. “Uh, awkward question, but how am I doing, as a lover?” Lesley asked blushing a little but meeting her sister’s eyes despite it. “I’ve kind of been winging it likes crazy,” She smirked and ran her fingers through her hair. “To be honest, this is the part I’ve been looking forward to most all day, I loved making love to you, Princess, but I wanted to treat you like a lady too,” The pink haired girl commented sweetly, kissing her girlfriend’s lips chastely.
Frannie wasn't sure her smile could have gotten wider but it did. "No, no, Italian is just perfect, thank you," she replied, leaning in close to Lesley. Although she didn't like to mention it, Frannie could be a bit of a romantic. She had tried to be a perfect gentlewoman for her exes, but it was difficult when she could be easily distracted by thoughts of her beautiful Lesley. Lovemaking with her lucky star was fulfilling, but Frannie still wanted the chance to have a public date with the girl of her dreams. Wrapping her arms around Lesley, Frannie let out a small giggle. "Love you bunches, Lesley," she replied back just as playfully. As Lesley asked her question, Frannie moved a hand to her sister's cheek, stroking slowly. "You, Lesley, are a fabulous lover. I've never been this excited for anything before, nor have I ever had this much stamina." She returned the kiss with a smile, pulling back after a moment to stare into her eyes. "You've made me swoon so much already that I have all my faith you'll make this a wonderful first date."
Lesley grinned kissing Frannie’s cheek again. “Well good, cause the place we’re eating at has supposedly the best chicken fettucini alfredo for miles around,” She smiled knowing mentioning that the place was known for her sister’s favorite dish would get a reaction. Unable to fight back a small giggle at Frannie’s excitement. “I was originally thinking of slipping under the table and sucking my perfect girlfriend slowly, but I think I’d rather just enjoy your company if that’s fine My Guiding Light?” Lesley asked worrying her lip a little, oddly she felt bashful about mentioning a sexual act and not delivering on it. She felt like she wanted to always be pleasuring and being pleasured by her girlfriend it was crazy. Honestly she doubted she could get herself back up for another round at that moment if she wanted too, but her mind was definitely all for it. “I really love you, you know,” She whispered into her older sister’s ear as they were seated, moving her seat next to her girlfriend rather then across from her. Feeling it was more cozy and comfortable, glaring down the waiter who gave her a dirty look for it. “So they have French fries so I am set,” Lesley snickered smiling.
Frannie immediately started to shake a little bit with her excitement and her eyes widened considerably as well. "Oh! My favorite!" she said, now holding onto Lesley's arm. A blush crept into her cheeks, though, at the mention of Lesley's original plan. Nodding and biting her lip too, Frannie kissing her girlfriend's nose. "That's perfect, my lucky star. We can always have another naughty date night for that purpose in the future." The two of them had mentioned this date idea several times today and it might have been fun to try tonight, but they really had endured a lot for their first full day as girlfriends. "I love you so much," Frannie whispered back, sitting down and placing Lesley's hand in her lap, entwining their fingers; she liked being side-to-side as well. Giggling at the declaration, Frannie simply pecked her lips. "Aren't you cute?" she cooed affectionately.
Lesley nodded grinning. “Yes, yes, I am, or so you tell me,” She responded playfully kissing Frannie’s cheek. Placing her order, she let her Baby handle her own before ordering them both a little wine. She felt that their first day and date as girlfriends deserved it, even if she usually didn’t drink much wine or alcohol really. “Frannie, I can’t even imagine how our second date is going to even touch today,” Lesley admitted honestly, they had literally done almost everything and anything she could of ever imagined. Okay she knew there was a lot more to try and she would love to redo a lot of it. It was more just how anything could top how she felt today, just so damn in love. “You know I really mean it Frannie, I love you both as the world’s greatest sister and the best girlfriend ever,” Lesley brought up again once there food had arrived breaking their comfortable silence. She leaned over to kiss the blonde before starting into her fries.
Frannie giggled again at that, twirling strand of Lesley's hair then ordering her pasta with a big smile, placing her hand on Lesley's thigh once the waiter took their menus. She shook her head, the smile still wide on her face as her head rested on her girlfriend's shoulder. "I'm still too wrapped up in this day to even think about what could possibly top it," she chuckled softly, thinking of how sexy and wonderful and loving they'd been with each other all day. Glancing up at matching hazel orbs, Frannie smiled, touching her girlfriend's neck for a moment. "I mean what I say too, Les. Don't know where I'd ever be without you romantically or sisterly." Smelling the food in front of them and seeing the chilled wine beside them, she sat up, her arm leaning against Lesley's comfortably. Kissing her back for a few moments, she didn't care who looked at them; no one could spoil this perfect date. Picking up the glasses that had been filled for them, she handed one to her pinkette, eyes focused only on her. "A toast is in order, I think. A toast to the most spectacular dream come true: my beautiful starlight."
Lesley was basking in her sister’s praise and happiness. It made her feel like she had achieved something wonderful today, even if it was kind of a mutual date. “We’re a complete pair, together we fit, alone we don’t,” Lesley suggested returning the kiss. “I’ll toast to that, but also too my Guiding Light, who never leads me wrong,” The pinkette returned the toast and kissed the blonde’s cheek sweetly. Taking her Frannie’s hand in her own she entwined their fingers and smiled, leaning over to feed her older sister a bit of her meal. She found it one of those cutesy things she had always wanted to do and now she could, with Frannie no less, it was just a constant reminder to her she was the luckiest girl in the world. “Love you,” Lesley decided to speak her thoughts in short, bringing their hands to her lips to kiss both of Frannie’s sets of knuckles.
Frannie did feel and agree to the two of them being a perfect fit for each other. None of her girlfriends kept her full interest and they often broke it off with Frannie because they became well aware of the blonde's attachment and longing towards Lesley. Blushing gently, Frannie clinked their glasses together and mirrored the cheek kiss to Lesley's own. Squeezing her fingers back, she accepted the bite with a grin, deciding that this was fun when she was the one doing it, but not when she saw other couples feeding each other and she was still pining for the girl of her dreams. Holding a bite of her Alfredo, Frannie fed it to Lesley before feeling butterflies make home in her stomach again. How she had managed to capture the affections of such a gentlewoman was completely beyond her, but Frannie adored it. "Love you more," she replied, meeting Lesley's lips by kissing her own knuckles then Lesley's before capturing a full kiss.
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Costumes & Treats [Part 2/3] → Fraley
TAGGING: Frannie and Lesley Fabray
TIMEFRAME: October 26, 2012, throughout the day
LOCATIONS: Sex shop, food court and bathroom at mall, lingerie shop
PLOT: During their first full day as girlfriends, Frannie and Lesley go to different shops for their Halloween costumes and take detours at a few other places before "settling down" for their first real date. All while finding ways to make love wherever they can manage. G!P/G!P smut warning.
NOTES: PART 2--Middle of the day including wild lovemaking with sex toys. Only took us like, 8+ months to finally finish and post! Whew! Link to: Part 1.
Lesley was reassured by Frannie’s words. Her sister wouldn’t go out to humiliate her. There discussion about this day had promised that praise and not humiliation would be the basis for their kinky love making. She just was a little skittish and worried. Lesley was hard pressed to keep up with everything that had gone on this week. But having Frannie now made it all worth while. She blushed as her sister kissed her hand. Lesley would never admit it to anyone but Frannie probably, but little romantic gestures like that meant the world to her. Watching her girlfriend’s hips move as the entered the sex shop she almost missed the question. “Collar first Princess, I was thinking something pink,” She replied having had to clear her throat at the beginning to avoid the lump that was trying to form in her throat. Following Frannie around the store made her feel like a little lapdog sort of, the feeling wasn’t exactly pleasant. Usually it would be her protective over Frannie in unsettling scenarios, in front of teachers or other students. She was just too unsettled by the store to relax, most of the items they passed were fine, a few squicked her. But it wasn’t like Frannie was taking her by those items really. She could just kind of see them. The whole story even though it was classy enough seemed to just unsettle her. Her girlfriend seemed okay, and seemed a little concerned for her if Lesley was reading her right. “I am okay Baby, just makes some suggestions, I just don’t feel…. comfortable here,” Lesley stated a little annoyed. They were supposed here to have fun and she was totally freaking out under her skin. Once they got to the collars she relaxed a bit a little more interested in the objects at hand. “What do you think would look good on me Princess? Could you go find me a tail Baby plus a regular plug for today, nothing to much bigger then you if you can manage it okay, and maybe the color of your hair if they don’t have pink or something?” She asked holding up two collars one with a few dome style studs, the other more of a traditional kitty collar look like any house cat would wear. She was leaning towards the traditional one but wanted her lover’s opinion. Lesley fondled Frannie’s cock lightly when noting the size. Waiting she found a few other items she thought they might like but the place was still creeping her out. “Is it okay if I wait outside while you purchase these, I added some stuff I thought we might like to try,” She blushed a little seeing one of the items was a cock ring. It probably should have been fitted or something but she was pretty sure she knew her sister’s size well enough and she kind of measured it once… Going outside she used an interactive map station to find the nearest safe place. Grabbing Frannie’s hand and returning her sister’s earlier sweet gesture she smirked feeling more in control and less freaked out at the prospect of the rest of their afternoon and even with her gorgeous girlfriend. And maybe more importantly being out of the shop.
Frannie had a feeling that Lesley would be somewhat apprehensive about this part of the trip. Placing their entwined fingers over her heart, she gave her lover a gentle kiss on her jawline, pressing her chest into Lesley's back. Walking through the store with her, she nodded in agreement. "Pink to go with your hair of course," she said affectionately, twirling a few strands around her finger. Spotting the collars in between the roleplaying section and the more risque BDSM section, Frannie was a bit distracted by everything that was in the store. Most of it seemed to cater to women with vaginas and their men, with all the dildos and latex body suits and vibrators. It wasn't as if Frannie didn't know about sex and all it's kinky forms, she was just surprised at everything a real sex shop had to offer for every kind of customer. She was fascinated, if not a bit surprised and somewhat apprehensive, but she was more worried about Lesley, who seemed both apprehensive and uncomfortable. This had Frannie asking what might be wrong, her fingers rubbing circles into the skin of her wrist. Touching her cheek, Frannie brought them over to the collars, and kissed her nose. "Hey, you know we won't do anything we're not comfortable with, right? This is about you and I having fun and living out fantasies, not pushing limits when we don't need to." Looking down at the choices of collars, Frannie touched the more traditional collar with a smile. "That one, baby. You don't need any extra studs. And sure. Only the cutest pink toys for my lucky star." She felt even more turned on as Lesley fondled her gently, and wanting to avoid leering gazes, she gave Lesley's butt a gentle smack before going over to the anal plugs and picking up a cute pink one. Back at the roleplaying section, she dug through the kitty tails until a light brown and pink one caught her attention. Standing next to Lesley once again, Frannie nuzzled her neck, feeling worried for a moment. To distract her, she tried to ask what Lesley had thought of, but she saw where her lover's gaze fell upon. Now it was her turn to flush red in her cheeks. Frannie still looked like that as Lesley stepped outside while she paid for their new toys. The cashier was placing the items in a bag by the time Lesley was standing beside her again. Her heart fluttered wildly and she blindly took the bag with a soft thank you as her hand was kissed by those lips she loved to feel all over her body. "Come on, baby, why don't we go take a break and eat?" Frannie purred into Lesley's ear, leading her out of the sex shop, her hand firmly resting on the girl's ass, thinking of how it would be transformed into a kitty girl's ass in a matter of hours.
Lesley managed to smile a bit when Frannie assured her they wouldn’t be pushing their limits, just fulfilling their dreams. She had never phrased it this way before, but her girlfriend really was just so dreamy, she didn’t deserve her. It made her smile when Frannie went red too, even if she was blushing like a rose herself. “Alright, food sounds perfect right about now, as long as you want me for desert Princes,” She winked playfully still pretty red. She made an approving sound when Frannie put a hand firmly on her ass, wrapping her hand around her girlfriend’s waist. Lesley thought over her odd position at least to common opinion, a switch. Her need to be in possessed and possessing depending on the moment and her feelings was kind of culturally unpopular as she understood it. She was so glad her Frannie was up for meeting both ends of her needs. Right now she was pretty content to feel like her lover’s prized possession. Letting her sister lead her to the food court gave her sometime to consider what to do once they had their food. “Can you get me two slices of pizza Princess? I am a little tired from being so tense in ‘that’ store then being so relaxed, I just need to sit down a moment,” Lesley requested smiling but looking over the food court’s chairs longingly. She just wanted to go fall into one of the chairs and peruse their purchases. Hopefully the flavored lube she threw in would go over well, even if she loved Frannie as is. Waiting for Frannie to bring the food, she did her best to recover her strength, the seat she had chosen was a four seat setup but their bag occupied one and her feet were taking up the other across from her so Frannie could sit next to her. Once they were both sitting down, Lesley sidled over closer to her. “Thanks Baby,” She said rewarding her sister with a kiss on the cheek and laying her head against Frannie’s shoulder. Taking a slice of pizza up with one hand she smiled while having a bite of it. “You know why I went with pizza beyond loving it, Princess?” She questioned conversationally. Choosing to wait till Frannie replied before working her hand into down her sister’s pants caressing her dick. “Because I only need one hand to eat it Baby, so my other hand can make you feel good, I guess you’ll have to be quiet, huh?” Lesley explained in a mock teasing tone, not really interested in doing anything of the sort though. “Now let me take care of this, and you just concentrate on eating, and don’t rush it Lover, my ass can wait a little bit for you to fill it and plug it,” She smiled kissing Frannie’s cheek again. Before she laid her head to rest back on her shoulder and happily ate her pizza still lovingly stroking Frannie’s cock.
Frannie held Lesley in place close to her body, leaning over to kiss her reddening cheek. "There's nothing else I want for dessert," she replied with a sincere smile. It felt incredible to be able to walk into such a busy place and firmly allow their body language to inform other diners and shoppers that the beautiful girl wearing her shirt and skirt with bubblegum pink hair was her baby. If they held hands in public, it was to keep from getting lost or something like that since they could only show sisterly affection. She would've been perfectly happy to continue her inappropriate groping while in line for food, but she also wanted to take care of her girlfriend so she relented and nodded. "All right, baby, you go rest at a nice table and I'll get us some pepperoni all right?" Kissing her lips chastely, Frannie then moved to the line for pizza, somewhat annoyed at its length, but braved through it while listening to Pandora on her phone. Ten or so minutes later she finally had two slices each for both of them and cups of Pepsi, relieved to take her seat next to Lesley who looked adorable in her position of relaxation. "You're welcome, lover," she replied, blushing only slightly at the kiss, nuzzling her cheek on top of Lesley's soft hair. Biting into her food, Frannie looked at her curiously. "Because there's no pizza like New York pizza?" she tried. Then that familiar hand snaked its way down to her crotch until it was caressing her bulge and Frannie's mouth was wide open as she attempted to bite into her food. Trying not to moan aloud as a mother and her three kids walked by with their own trays, Frannie nodded silently at Lesley's words, slowly biting into her food. She let out a pathetic and small whimper, knowing her girlfriend could hear it clearly. God damn it, Lesley Fabray would truly be the end of her, but Frannie couldn't bring herself to be angry, only increasingly aroused.
Lesley gave her lover an appreciative squeeze for the sounds she was making. “I love the sounds you make when turned on Princess,” She smiled into her sister’s neck wanting her to know exactly how pleased she was. Leisurely eating her own slices she focused on making sure their lunch was as agreeable as possible for Frannie. Watching as she finished off her own lunch. “I sort of just want to sit here a bit, I am still pretty tired,” She let out a little teasingly a moment before continuing, “but that wouldn’t be fair to you Lover, now would it?” Sighing exaggeratedly she got up and offered her girlfriend her hand to help her up. Leading their way to the out of the way washroom she scoped out on the map earlier she grinned. Once in the biggest stall she put their bags down and turned to kiss her sister passionately pushing her up against the stall door. “I am going to need you too Baby, She whimpered against Frannie lips moving to let her. “I’d like my collar Princess,” Lesley requested baring her neck to her sister collar in hand. “Sit down Baby, your Kinky Kitty is going to ride you while you pump her ass and work her cock,” She said sexily a bit turned on by the role pushing her sister down onto the seat gently before stripping her own clothes off slowly. Following it up with helping her sister out of her bottoms. Then reaching into the bag she brought out one of the flavor lubes. Rubbing it into Lesley’s hand a little before using them to stroke the lube onto Frannie’s cock. Working it a little before having a taste herself. Smiling up at her sister she got up and began to work herself a little setting herself down slowly on her sister’s dick. “All yours Frannie,” Lesley promised leaning in for another kiss riding her sister gently twitching trying not to reach out and stroke herself. She said she would let her sister have that after all.
Frannie was desperate to at least have Lesley's warm hand on her bare member, no matter how public this area was or how unseemly it would be. "I make them because you arouse me so intensely," she replied breathlessly, panting softly as she ate, trying to keep her emotions in control. As much as she'd love to lay Lesley back onto the table, hike up her skirt, and take her for the umpteenth time, they'd be arrested for it. She was relieved to be finished, ready for another public lovemaking session, but Lesley's teasing was trying to derail her happiness, causing Frannie to pout considerably. "No it wouldn't," Frannie replied, grabbing their bags in one hand and holding her baby's with the other, following her to the washroom. The passion in their sudden kiss had the blonde responding eagerly and fiercely, her hands gripping Lesley's rear to hoist up her own body. "Take as much as you need of me, my lucky star," she purred out, taking the collar they had just purchased and lovingly fastening it onto her neck. "My kinky kitty is more of a wild cowgirl, intending to tame her stallion," Frannie teased as she obeyed and sat, watching hungrily while Lesley stripped for her. Seeing her nude form had Frannie impatient to shimmy out of her jeans and let her erection spring free. Hissing at the cold feel of the lube on her dick, Frannie continued to watch Lesley with fascination. Flavored lube would definitely find an interesting place in their future escapades. "As if I'd ever let you be anyone else's," Frannie teased, thrusting her hips up until she reached the hilt of Lesley's ass, kissing her lovingly. "Ride me, beautiful kitty." Frannie winked sensually, finding the lube and rubbing it generously onto Lesley's hard cock, pumping at the same pace as her thrusts, watching the precum leak onto her fingers as her own lightly squirted out from the thrill of their naughtiness in public at this moment and from this whole day.
Lesley smiled shyly a moment when Frannie told her to take what she needed of her from the thoughts that came to mind. “I need a lifetime supply, Frannie,” She whispered lustily. “Stallions don’t compare to my Baby,” Lesley replied back complimenting her ‘stallion’. Hummed her approval of Frannie’s reply. “I would ride you till we both were exhausted Princess, but we have two more stops, dinner and the movie,” She husked out going as fast she felt she could maintain some kind of rhythm. “Hold my collar Baby, not like choking just hold it please,” Lesley whined out wanting to cum feeling her new accessory gripped tightly against her neck. She worked her girlfriend to climax faster then usual. She had been playing with her for about 10-15 minutes before they came to the washroom after all. Pumping and clenching her muscles till she was sure she had all her girlfriend’s seed inside her. She was so close, then a thought occurred to her. “I promised you some dessert didn’t I, Lover?” Lesley questioned spreading Frannie’s legs so she could just barely kneel on the seat between Frannie’s legs and offer her hard on to her sister’s lips. “One dessert as promised, open wide Frannie,” She blushed a little, there was something just a bit too tacky about this but she was still enjoying it. “Does my girlfriend like having me sitting her pumping myself for her, clenching my ass to hold her gift in till we can plug it, about to….. fuck…. cuummmm,” Lesley started sexily but barely managed to finish her statement releasing into her lover’s mouth and having to move one hand to use the wall for stability. When she had finally finished releasing and Frannie stopped playing with her she got up and bent over, using her tongue to clean up her sister’s cock a little more. While they were getting dressed she had two thoughts. “We didn’t get caught this time,” Lesley giggled addressing the first.
Frannie was incredibly pleased with Lesley's response, leaning forward to lightly lick on a hickey she had created the previous night. "I am more than happy to give it to you forever, lover," she replied, nodding and holding onto the collar with a firm but loving grip. Her thrusts to meet Lesley's onto her cock became frantic; she just wanted to make use of their new toys now while still anticipating what was to come later. Quickly, she ejaculated deep into Lesley's anus, grunting out incoherently because of the intensity. Panting still, a small whine left her lips when their bodies disconnected, but Frannie's eyes lit up and her mouth opened wide for her sister to feed her. Sucking on the head of her cock with a purpose, she moaned loudly, causing Lesley's hard-on to definitely vibrate, turned on by the dirty words coming from her girlfriend's mouth. As Lesley's cum shot down her throat, Frannie milked her balls greedily, determined not to let any of it drop. Satisfied with her treat, Frannie licked her lips, playing with her sister's hair as she cleaned up her cock a little bit more. "Well, that's pretty damn good for our first time in a public bathroom," Frannie teased, winking as she righted her outfit to hopefully not give away what they had just been doing.
Lesley realized they had forgotten the plug. “Baby pass me the plug, or better yet insert it,” She smiled shyly bend pulling her skirt and boxer down enough to allow her sister to insert the plug. Hissing a little as her sister carefully inserted the object, the shape was different so it felt a little strange compared to her sister’s now rather familiar form. Letting herself have a minute to adjust she was pretty sure this was going to be tricky to walk normally at first. Bringing her skirt back up she walked back and forth a little to get a feel for it a bit. “I think I am as tight as I am going to get,” She joked leaning to her girlfriend as they walked out. “So more stores, then the movie and dinner or do you have a different order in mind, Lover?” Lesley felt the plug in every step, it was not as bad as some injuries she dealt with but a constant reminder. It also made her excited about the rest of the evening and Frannie’s future deposits. She spotted a store that they could definitely have some fun with. “Want to get some more naughty items, Frannie,” She said turning her sister a little to see what she was thinking. “I have a few things I need still for my outfit but it’s just like make up and a shirt kind of stuff,” Lesley explained. She figured Frannie’s outfit came as is mostly so they could just shop and play now till the movie and dinner right?
Frannie nodded with a wide grin, picking up the plug and kissing Lesley's ass when she presented it to her. She was careful plugging up her girlfriend, knowing it was a different feel compared to her own cock or either of their fingers. As Lesley righted her clothes again, Frannie stood up with their bags and pulled her baby in close, leading her out. "I imagine you'll always be tight for me, lover," she replied with a wink as they left the food court. "That order sounds good to me," Frannie agreed, resting her hand on Lesley's hip, licking her lips as her girlfriend walked a little funny. Noticing the store they had stopped in front of, she imagined having a plug of her own and nodded at Lesley's question, flushing with excitement at her fantasies. "I would like that a lot, Les," she replied, kissing her cheek. "The rest of your outfit won't take long to shop for anyway. What sort of naughty items did you have in mind?" She looked into the shop curiously, but didn't make a move to walk inside just yet.
Lesley smirked when a plan came to her. “Want to both choose some items and lingerie for the other to try on? We might need to mix and match a little but I think they have some male items…. Pretty sure the rooms are closed off and with show room in middle,” She said peeking into the changing section. “Arrange it as you want me to try it on, and I’ll do the same okay?” If she was honest her head was going so dirty but she had this image she had wanted to see for so long. One was definitely fantasy she had yet to see but imagined for a long time was Frannie wearing nothing but a short night gown, just low enough to let her tent rather then poke out when hard. She hoped her lover would like the idea once she had a chance to see it. Now she had to go find other sexy ideas and combinations. Lesley knew she didn’t have the imagination or experience to truly take advantage of this idea yet, but she hoped she could come up with some fun outfits as she browsed the store. Getting a room and putting her items in first while she waited for Frannie to finish. “Want me to go first Lover?” She smiled only the slightest bit nervous. To be honest she was dying to find out what Frannie would find her sexy in it, or was it sexier? The idea that Frannie might not of liked her usual boxer and t-shirt combo made her a bit more concerned. “You like what we usually wear to bed… start out in bed wearing right?” Lesley questioned a little timidly, voicing her worry unthinkingly. It was Frannie she could trust her to be honest but caring with her. She always had in Lesley’s opinion.
Frannie nodded with a smile on her lips at Lesley's suggestion, imagining a few different styles she had seen in catalogs but on her girlfriend's beautiful body instead of the cookie-cutter models. "All right, that sounds like fun," she replied, glancing around at what the store had to offer before giving Lesley's lips a light kiss. Walking around, she picked up different items in various colors, thinking of the different lacy and sheer items she had always wondered about sampling on her body and now on Lesley's. With flushed cheeks, Frannie finally entered the changing room with her choices, placing them on a bench and locking the door. "Yes, you go first," she agreed, pulling off her shirt and skirt, standing in just her bra and boxers. At Lesley's nervous question, Frannie nodded, resting her palm over her girlfriend's breast and squeezing gently. "Baby, I love you in whatever you wear. I love seeing you lounge in simple shirts and boxers or in your usual cut-up and fairly badass wardrobe. And definitely right now in my shirt and skirt." Stepping forward, she squeezed both of Lesley's breasts, pinching her nipples through the fabric, licking her lips with anticipation of their upcoming little show.
Lesley smiled as Frannie undressed down to her underwear enjoying the view and imaging what was to come. She moaned as Frannie fondled her blushing as but making little approving noises. “Sit down Baby, I’ll be right back,” Lesley requested pushing her back lightly running her hand down her lovers body to ghost over her crotch as much because she felt the need to touch her as to tease her a little. Walking into the changing stall she left the door open a crack as she undressed hoping it would be in her girlfriend’s view. Only deciding she would close it when she was finally naked. Looking over her sister’s selections she blushed at the items, she automatically noticed the leopard print theme. That and the general if not exclusive lack of bottoms not that she was any better with the selection she gave her girlfriend. Deciding to go with the see through leopard print apron with black bra and apparently no bottoms, she took a moment to work herself till she was fairly hard. She wanted to give her the best show she could after all, slipping into the outfit and deciding to have her cock lying against the apron part causing it to tent a little, instead of hanging down under the ruffles. Smiling to herself she walked out watching her sister’s reaction to the outfit and pretended to look at herself in the mirror a bit, then came over to her sister and gave a little slow twirl for Frannie to see all sides. “Does it look as good on me as you thought it would Lover?” She purred out sexily and mounted her sister’s lap grinding the region below her crotch against her sister’s boxer covered sex. Giving Frannie a kiss when she replied positively to Lesley pulled her sister’s hands to the chair’s arms. “No touching, and there’s a few more to go Princess, then your turn, well unless you want to fuck me at the end of mine and I’ll take you after your show?” Lesley pondered out loud thoughtfully pretending she hadn’t considered this idea while she got into the outfit she was wearing.
Frannie nodded and sat down on the bench, arching up her hips wantonly at the gentle contact. She watched Lesley leave to change into her selection, whimpering and licking her lips once again as she peeped through the crack. Damn it, Lesley was such a fucking tease, but being honest with herself, Frannie loved it so much. She blushed and looked down, nervously twiddling her thumbs, wondering what her girlfriend would think about the lingerie she had picked out. Her goal was to find items that would show off her baby's beautiful dancer abs as well as her glorious cock. When the door opened and Lesley strutted out, Frannie's breath hitched as she felt the heat rising in her cock from the sight of the girl twirling and showing off for her. "It looks a million times better, baby," Frannie breathed out, grunting as Lesley straddled her. Kissing her back, her hands reached out to touch the beautiful girl on top of her, but Lesley pinned them down. Whimpering and pouted, Frannie tried not to look so forlorn, but at the prospect of fucking her baby while wearing one of the outfits had her nodding enthusiastically. "Yes, yes, let me fuck you when your show is done, baby. Please." She looked hopeful now, knowing she was in for it for these next several selections.
Lesley grinned at her lover’s pleading. “Baby, you don’t have to beg you know, I’ll always give you whatever you want if I can, but I do like hearing it sometimes, nothing makes me want to stop playing and make love to you till we can’t more then when you beg sometimes,” She husked the last bits directly into Frannie’s ear, snaking her hand between them and down Frannie’s boxers to caress her sister’s lower head. Giving her sister a small possessive hickey she got up still rubbing her girlfriend’s cock head between her fingers enjoying the feel and imaging it soon being back inside her. “I don’t want you to touch yourself Princess, I want to be the only thing turning you on and giving you release, not just the cause of it, you know? Can you do that for me, Frannie?” Lesley requested trying to put how much she wanted it into her tone, with a chaste kiss to the other girl’s lips she pulled her hand back. Wiggling her butt and exaggerating the sway of her hips as she walked back into the change room. Deciding on the next to wear was hard, but she went with pleather and mesh chemise that Frannie had selected. This outfit looked badass and sexy. It covered everything far better then the last. She wondered vaguely if Frannie would like it if she played things a bit more dominant in this outfit. It would be something to ask. The feel of the pleather against her dick was odd, she would probably grow use to it if not like it once she associated with sex more. Walking out in determined stride she took one look in the mirror at herself and walked over to Frannie leaning over her but avoiding direct contact. “And what did my beloved Baby have in mind for this little item?” She teased running her hands along her sister’s thighs up to her shoulders and at the sides of her neck while she waited for the reply. Something about this outfit made her want to slide it up a little and have Frannie give her head so badly.
Frannie listened to Lesley's words with a desperate whimper. Everything about her girlfriend was perfect and wonderful while still maintaining that sexy tease imagery, effectively turning Frannie on all the time. Leaning her head to the side, Frannie welcomed the hickey obediently, having no intention of letting anyone else seeher in lingerie like this. Or Lesley either for that matter. "Okay baby.." Frannie agreed to Lesley's request, feeling the heat continuously pump to her crotch and her baby's lips warm her own for a moment. Waiting for Lesley once again was agonizing because she had to be good and refrain from touching her hard-on. And thinking of how her choices would look on her beautiful girlfriend's body wasn't helping the blonde at all. Finally, Lesley emerged in the pleather and mesh chemise Frannie had found, looking dominant and extra sexy, causing Frannie's breath to hitch all over again. Seeing Lesley above her, gently caressing her body, immediately lent itself to her earlier blushing fantasy when she had picked it out. "I thought of you playing my mistress, sitting at the head of the bed, waiting for me to obey your every wish. You'd bend me over the bed and the desk and the bathroom sink and rub the pleather over my back as you take me hard and cum in my ass, but I'd be wearing a cock ring to stop myself from cumming until you gave me permission." The flush returned to her cheeks as she recounted her fantasy breathlessly; imagining Lesley domming her all night had Frannie's erection becoming impossibly harder.
Lesley felt this was so unfair. “Fuck really?” She whimpered out as Frannie outlined her fantasy. “Every wish are you sure Lover?” Lesley found her thoughts going off on her taking on both the kinky and erotic twists. From bending her over various things that Frannie had outlined, to having her Baby make her dinner naked, hard and needing attention as she played with her. As well as all sorts of other such little erotic fantasies. “You know Princess…” She trailed off images and possible plans coming to mind. “The ring is right there in the bag, and I am in this outfit. We could play now. Actually we could play the rest of the evening till the party if you wanted,” Lesley suggested but didn’t really explain. “Like you said save you’ll still get to make your deposits as we go along through our evening, but in between I’ll lock you up, play your mistress and ravish you, I can just imagine the sounds you’ll make while I play with you,” She purred against her sister’s lips before kissing her. “Would you like that idea Baby?” Lesley questioned tentatively, between kisses. Deciding to wait for her sister’s reply before breaking the kiss, she could fish the ring out of the bag then. She wanted to be absolutely sure this okay and her girlfriend was as relaxed as possible first either way. “Frannie, you have no idea how many ideas this has given me, hopefully most of them are okay,” She noted moving to sit in her sister’s lap and nuzzle her neck.
Frannie nodded in confirmation, still blushing profusely although Lesley seemed to be really on board with the idea. With the two of them being switches, easily able to fall into either the dominant or submissive role but still remain equals, their sex lives would never be boring. These erotic fantasies were still very new to Frannie since she had never believed she'd have the courage or chance to act them out on any girlfriend, let alone her beautiful Lesley, therefore it made her a bit nervous to voice some of the decidedly naughty ones. "I'm very sure, Les," she replied, finally daring to look up at her. She glanced at the bag of their sex shop purchases for a moment, nodding in understanding. Her eyes then widened as Lesley outlined the basis of her ideas, wondering how she had come up with this so quickly. Kissing her back, Frannie fantasized about continuing this current game while still shopping around and going out for their date as well, wearing the cock ring and becoming incredibly turned on by her mistress's advances. "I ... would really love to do that with you, starlight," she finally breathed out, becoming even more excited. She knew she had been instructed not to touch, but feeling so elated and aroused at the same time had her immediately wrap Lesley's body in a hug, nuzzling her cheek in return. "Please be my mistress tonight, Les. I would so love to have you tease me until I can't take it and need to fill up your ass again."
Lesley mouth watered and her cock throbbed when Frannie timidly looked up at her assuring her she would want to fulfill her wishes. She forced herself to calm down as best she could. It wasn’t exactly the dominating thing that had her little concerned. It was the cock ring and that she was a bit of a tease, she could admit it and tried to keep it in check. The idea of hurting Frannie or taking her teasing to far and making any of their experiences together negative scared her a bit. That and sometimes a fantasy is an amazing idea in your head but you don’t like it when you try it right? She could almost feel the excitement coming off of her beautiful girlfriend. Lesley vaguely noticed she had asked her sister not to touch but the entire game plan had changes so she wasn’t upset at all. “Oh fuck, you’re trying to make me cum with just your words aren’t you, Princess?” She replied seriously to her sister’s request to have Lesley be her mistress for tonight. “I don’t want to be called mistress if that’s fine though Baby? Your usual nicknames are okay but Babygirl or my name is preferred, I want you to know without any shadow of a doubt that I am the one taking care of you,” Lesley stated possessively grabbing her sister butt cheeks. Grinning wickedly pretending to lose herself in the act of mistress, she was really using the moment to stall to let herself think through her plan to make sure it both played into Frannie’s fantasy and kept it as good for her sister as imagined was possible in a cock ring. “To start us off I am going to go get your ring, then once it’s on I am going to have you relieve me of this hard on you’ve given me with your precious dirty little mind Princess, then you’re going to suck it till it’s hard again and I am going to bend you over that chair facing the mirror as I leisurely make love to your asshole and caress your body still on this outfit. Then I will tongue your cock a bit before I change into my neck outfit. Once the outfits are done I will ride you your cock till I cum and you will lick it off me before you get to start showing me the outfits I choose for you, if you’ve been really good and choose an outfit I like a lot, I’ll let you cum in my ass in the first and last outfit you try on,” She grinned looking into her sister’s eyes predatorily, squeezing her butt and grinding their fronts before getting up and sashaying over to the bag to get the ring.
Frannie merely whimpered into Lesley's skin, trying not to jut her hips forward like a desperate teenager, but she simply couldn't help herself at the moment. At Lesley's first request, Frannie dared a glance at her, nodding seriously. Lesley would always be her baby girl no matter the circumstance so if she didn't want to be called 'mistress', then Frannie would willingly take that bit out. "Okay, baby, I'm good with that. You're always my Lesley; I could never forget that," she replied sincerely. Squeaking with surprise, she enjoyed the groping and fondling, knowing how easily she herself could get lost in a possessive state of mind. As soon as Lesley began to outline her plan for the rest of their time in this dressing room, Frannie was moaning impatiently, wanting to get their new roleplay idea on with already. She looked back at Lesley when she stopped speaking with all the love and trust she could possibly manage. Arching her body up against her girlfriend's, Frannie whimpered with need once Lesley sauntered over to their bags to fish out the ring. When she came back, it took all of Frannie's restraint not to shuck off her boxers since she had an inkling that Les wanted to do it herself. "I want you to have your sweet way with me, baby girl, and make me follow your every command." Looking at her lustfully, her hips lifted and Lesley took her time placing the ring on her cock, all of the sensations causing Frannie to whimper more and her heartbeat quicken.
Lesley smiled lovingly at her Perfect. She forced down her concerns and promised herself to be careful but give her love exactly what she wanted as best she could. Standing behind Frannie she began removing the girl’s bra slowly and teasingly, keeping the cock ring in between two fingers so her Baby could see it the whole time. “Like we promised each other no humiliation, I love you, now I am going to claim you,” Lesley whispered into her lover’s ear putting all her love and care into her voice she could, moaning a little at the images in her head and for effect. Moving between the older blond’s legs she pulled down her Frannie’s boxers slowly enjoying the watching how her sister popped up. The cock ring was an adjustable dome style setup, kind of like a cock collar really if you asked her. Applying the ring carefully, giving the head one long kiss and licking slit before letting it go, she smiled up at the blond at her mercy. “You saw that Princess? Copy it and apologize for every girl you had sex with because you didn’t wait for me or have the courage to tell me,” Lesley made sure to keep eye contact, she knew her eyes were giving away that there was nothing to apologize for. Even if it might help Lesley feel a little better about not being Frannie’s first... Following Frannie’s eyes as she watched Lesley lift the pleather just enough to allow her access. “And no names,” She added seriously in after thought. Watching her Princess comply was so sexy. Pulling her cock away from her sister’s mouth when she completed she leaned in towards her lips, “these lips are mine.” She followed it up with forceful kiss. “Now you want to suck me don’t you, Princess?” Lesley questioned huskily. “Good then my Perfect, make me cum, and remember not to stop till I am nice and hard again,” She found it so hot standing over her sister as she began, to be honest it didn’t surprise her when she let go quickly afterwards barely keeping standing. Her love definitely seemed greedy for every drop, it was so hot. It had her hard and ready again in no time. “Slow down Princess,” She commanded eyeing her till her girlfriend’s tongue was going what Lesley personally felt was too slow, and letting her continue like that for a minute. “My Princess really is Perfection,” She praised as she pulled her cock away from those glorious lips. “Bend over the chair, legs apart so you’re not going to hit your cock on anything and hold your ass cheeks open, Princess,” Lesley instructed running her a single finger lightly along the hard cock hanging their waiting for her. “Now tell me why I should give you a nice long sensual fucking, why should I fill your ass with my cum? Why should I let you cum afterwards Princess?” She questioned teasingly now stroking the cock of the girl she adored most in the world between two fingers slowly and maddeningly light.
Frannie focused on the cock ring, mixed emotions swirling about within her. She was definitely excited about this - little Frannie's twitching was the biggest indicator - although she was slightly nervous about how this would pan out. She nodded in response, sighing softly. "I love you too and I am more than ready to be claimed," she whispered back, sincerity and trust thick in her tone. When Lesley took her time freeing her cock to take a taste before applying the ring - what a joy for it to be adjustable - Frannie's eyes were glued to the scene right in front of her. The gentle squeeze of the ring on her base combined with the slow lick of Lesley's tongue flat on her slit caused Frannie to whimper and squirm lightly. "As you command, Lesley," she said obediently, eager to give her girlfriend's cock the same treatment. Using her mouth and maintaining eye contact, Frannie pretended to be applying a cock ring or a condom onto Lesley's thick member. She took her time with this task before sucking lastly on the head then giving her slit one final lick. "Yours," the blonde mumbled before kissing Lesley back passionately. She nodded eagerly when the kiss ended. "Yes I do." Nodding once again, Frannie opened her mouth wide for Lesley's cock to enter before closing her lips and bobbing her head with purpose. Her girlfriend was going to enjoy this blowjob and she was going to get a wonderful shot of cum as a result. Making use of her tongue and a little bit of scraping from her teeth, Frannie was indeed rewarded with several hot shots of cum down her throat, which she drank up greedily, never once moving her head away. After the last drop was swallowed, Frannie used the same techniques with a few added moans to get Lesley hard again, slowing down agonizingly when instructed, until Lesley praised her and pulled away with an audible pop. "Yes, baby girl," she replied, her eyes glassy as she stood up, adjusting to the feel of the cock ring squeezing her, and bent over, spreading her ass and legs apart, making her like a porn star, Lesley's favorite porn star no less. Whimpering at the leisurely pace of Lesley's strokes on her cock and in her ass, Frannie did her best to give a good reply. "Because I'm your princess and princesses always get what they want. Because you're the only cock I ever want in my ass and you fit like my hole was specially designed for you. Because we love each other and cumming for each other is just another way of expressing that. Please, baby girl, make love to my ass." She was pleading with a bit of desperation, hoping that her small ramble got her point across.
Lesley couldn’t help giggling when Frannie pretended to apply a cock ring, really now? If Frannie wanted to take her orders that literally though, she blushed at the thoughts that started shooting through her mind. When her girlfriend was in place and replying to her question, she slowly absorbed turning it over in her mind. “I wish I had a camera, we’ll have to get around to doing a shoot at some point,” She teased watching her Baby twitch between her fingers and their slow pace. “How does my Princess feel about that idea, how does this position make you feel Frannie?” Lesley questioned interested and using her sister’s name in the second part to hopefully let her know she wanted to know if she was okay so far. It must have been maddening; she was in awe of her loves restraint to be honest. “My Princess answered very well,” Lesley agreed leaning over to but making sure only the pleather would be in contact with the skin of Frannie’s back. “But my Princess wanted me to have what I wanted, and I am not sure I want you to fill you yet,” She teased before kissing the back of her sister’s neck and licking it and repeating. All the while Lesley kept stroking like before and playing along the rim of Frannie’s sexy asshole. Deciding she wanted to be a little experimental she moved her sister’s hands to brace her against the chair and got down on her knees and started to lick at her sister’s ass, before tonguing it and sticking her tongue in as far as she could. They hadn’t really gone there before but hopefully it would be okay. Sticking a single finger in a little she tugged it up ever so slightly. “Mine,” She purred possessively before sticking her tongue back in. When she was sure her sister hole was as needy as it could get she brought her moved her hand at her sister’s cock to firm grip and tugged it down again ever so slightly, once again purring her current favorite word, “Mine.” She moved and wrapped her hands around her girlfriend’s legs and leant herself backwards to put Frannie’s lovely cock back in her mouth. Pushing Frannie within a small distance from the edge a few times but Lesley always retreated slowing down wanting to not aggravate her physically just yet. Lavishing her girlfriend’s bound member with her tongue trying to pour her love for it, her lover and what she was giving her into it. “I think it’s time I started to make love to you properly Princess… are you ready?” Lesley asked while getting the lube out again and readying her cock, lining it up with her sister’s hole and running it around it.
Frannie pressed her cheek to the tabletop, whimpering at the thought of Lesley actually treating her like a pornstar. The small video Les had taken of her when they made love this morning was curious enough to give Frannie a desire to try it as one of their kinks. Lifting her head, she tried to explain all she felt right at this moment, at Lesley's mercy and totally vulnerable. "I feel like I'm completely on display for you, Lesley," she replied, breathing heavily. "As if I'm your favorite porn star ready for my close-up before you show the camera how to pleasure me." Soon, the cold pleather had her spine tingling and Lesley's lips were maddening on her neck, but in a delicious way of course. Whimpering once again, Frannie squirmed into Lesley's hand, wondering if her baby would ever enter her. "Yours," Frannie replied back automatically, although she wasn't expecting to feel her sister's wet tongue in her asshole. Other than fingers, lube, dicks, and cum, Frannie had never experienced rimming. However, it wasn't such a bad sensation and with a soft mewl of approval, she was pretty sure she'd want her girlfriend to try that again. "Yours," she replied once again, involuntarily thrusting her hips down into Lesley's mouth, although she felt heat rush to her cheeks with worry and embarrassment, hoping she hadn't hurt her baby girl. The whimpers continued as Lesley gave her a blowjob, her sense of feeling heightened thanks to the tight grip of the cock ring. "I'm so ready for you, baby girl, please, just take me beautiful girl," Frannie moaned out desperately, wiggling her hips for a moment before she felt content as Lesley lined up the head with her hole.
Lesley moaned at the idea of Frannie as a porn star, well her own ‘favorite’ read personal… porn star. “You are on display for me Lover, I was inspecting what’s mine,” She grinned wickedly. “That’s cause you are my favorite porn star Princess, the only one I want, and the one I could never ever grow tired of,” Lesley vowed honestly and without much thought really losing her act a moment. Before bring it back together as she leaned in. Oh thank fuck she likes it, she thought while rimming her love. Part of her couldn’t understand why she wasn’t just cumming from how hot it was that Frannie was agreeing to her declarations of ownership so readily. She managed not to choke on her sister’s thrusting cock and ran her teeth upon it lightly in warning, this wasn’t the time to play with how far in she could take her girlfriend. “Oh really now,” Lesley replied sarcastically but without bite as she enjoyed watching Frannie’s hips wiggle. Part of her wanted to just jack herself on those lovely hips and restart the game, but Lesley felt her Baby more then deserved what she was going to get for playing so well thus far. It amazed her how relaxed her Baby seemed to get when she lined her cock up with Frannie’s puckered hole. Lesley felt like it meant so many things. That Frannie knew she was going to be taken care of, that Lesley was going to take care of her without a doubt. Sliding it in quickly to keep up the theme, hoping that between her tongue and the lube she lathered on her cock it would be enough to keep it from being too painful. Really she had intended to go slow but she needed the friction just as badly if not worse then Frannie at this point. Jack hammering hard and fast till she was able to collect herself and a little more contented. Slowing it down to a stop, she draped herself over her lover’s body keeping her from moving much. “I forgot something,” Lesley gasped seriously, holding them in place till Frannie questioned her about it. Reaching around her girlfriend’s beautiful body, she tweaked the nipples then alternated it with palming the breast as a whole, “Mine.” With that she started to sway her hips just a little being so close they would bring Frannie’s with her. Like a tiny dance save with Lesley balls deep in what she felt was the most glorious ass on the planet right now. Working a momentum back up with tedious nerve wracking thrusts of almost out to quickly all the way back in. Frannie’s whimpers and sounds like her own little symphony, she vowed to bring those noises out of her when they were more properly making love too. Finally working herself to normal tempo and letting Frannie’s hips move to meet her as well she let it continue like that. Her hand haven been busy feeling everywhere she could reach, running through her sister’s hair, stomach, arms and finally playing between her legs, her chant of “Mine” unceasing through out. Work the blond below hers cock like it was her most precious possession possessively but carefully. Only slowing down once more to catch herself when she was going to release what she felt was to early much, though it seemed Frannie disagreed. Finally letting herself go, she let herself sort of lie on her girlfriend’s back as she recovered. When ready she turned her around, taking the plug out, she plopped herself on her lover’s cock all the way in, hissing a little as the lube and cum from earlier not quite enough to protect the sensitive hole. “Just enjoy Baby,” She managed resting as she let her love enjoy the friction as her body recovered.
Lesley slowly rocked her hips and ass back into her sister’s cock. Enjoying the act of pleasing her in her opinion most definitely glorious girlfriend the feeling was especially potent right at the moment unsurprisingly. “It’s okay that’s only when for that little scene…. I want your hands wherever you want them when I’ve not told you otherwise,” She felt the need to keep the fantasy going though in a different way. “Especially if they want to wander to the inappropriate in fact your required to have at least one hand somewhere on my body and inappropriate until I tell you no touching again, just don’t get caught by anyone else, or I’ll have to punish you,” Lesley said cheekily but with a playful glint to her eye. Her Princess had a very dirty mind, and she couldn’t wait to see what that new rule for the evening. She suspected if Frannie questioned if anything was inappropriate enough she would ask. It would be interesting whether this would make the experience better or worse for her girlfriend, having Lesley’s dignity on the line somewhat. Her Baby knew how bashful she was about the idea of getting caught. Removing herself from her love’s lap she stripped off the pleather outfit and brought the other ones over. “Mind if I just change here from now on lover? Or do you want the suspence of waiting to see which I choose next?” Pointing to the spot practically between the Frannie’s legs, bending over Lesley readied the next set as she waited for her girlfriend’s approval. After all this was something she was changing from before they started to play, it was only fair.
Frannie was relieved she could touch Lesley's body freely now because she had a love of worshiping her girlfriend's gorgeous form. And the desire to have her hands wander to all the inappropriate areas of Lesley's figure was hardly a new thing for her. Blushing only slightly, Frannie nodded and kissed her girlfriend's neck. "Okay, baby, I'm pretty sure I can manage that and everything," she replied, imagining a few different scenarios that could appease Lesley. Sighing as Lesley moved off her, it came out more like a whimper instead, feeling cold without her baby's body connected to her own. "No, no, change here so I can watch you and hunger for your body even more," Frannie replied, licking her lips and balancing her body on her elbows so she could get a proper view of Lesley's wondrous naked form.
Lesley she tried on another leopard spotted outfit next, this one was more risqué seeing Frannie had apparently left her without any bottoms. Lesley was quite pleased especially with her plan as it was. Sitting down on Frannie’s laps Lesley started rubbing her ass and back against her still naked girlfriend, waiting a good full minute of doing so before reaching behind her to give her Baby’s ass cheeks a slightly painful pinch. “Hands in inappropriate places Princess,” She chastised. Purring and lying her head against Frannie’s shoulder as her lover took to feeling her up and touch her in ever way that could be consider sexual or inappropriate that Lesley had ever imagined and a lot she hadn’t. They worked their way through the outfits like this, Lesley having to stop her Baby from making her cum again more then once. She needed to recover or else there was no way she would be walking out of the store on her own power. When the last outfit was done she changed back into the pleather one smirking at Frannie’s reaction, getting down on all fours wiggling her ass towards the older blond. “Your turn to fuck me Princess, I need another deposit, anything you want to do Lover, but you have to wear the ring for the first 2 minutes, don’t make me cum but play all you want, and cum in my ass, those are the only rules,” Lesley winked over her shoulder.
Frannie was even more in love with the items she had found once she was able to watch Lesley model them all for her. The pink-haired girl was truly a natural at the teasing game and now it was definitely a pain for Frannie's cock to have this goddamn ring at the base of it. Having Lesley on top of her like this, trying to get a rise out of her had the poor girl moaning out pathetically. At the instruction and the pinch, Frannie let out a soft hiss before following the command, massaging her girlfriend's breasts and pulling on her nipples. "As you wish, baby girl," she whispered back in a breathy tone. As this continued and repeated, Frannie would make blatant love bites on her baby's neck or spread apart her thighs and call her a naughty dancer. The dirty talk was very playful and affectionate, never anything remotely close to slut shaming, but she had a fondness for maneuvering Lesley's flexible body into inappropriate positions. Then Lesley seemed to be taking on the role of the kinky kitty once again, wiggling her ass and crawling on the floor. Frannie was excited to finally be able to make love to her again, but she didn't hold back her whine at the fact that she still had to keep on the cock ring. "All right, fine," she relented, helping Lesley stand and positioning her against the wall, hoisting both of the dancer's legs around the former cheerleader's waist. Looking into her eyes with the deepest passion, Frannie carefully removed the plug and slowly entered her tight hole. "I'm sorry if this hurts a bit much, but we can get out the lube if that would be better," she promised, her thrusts steady, her grip firm on Lesley's shoulders, and her eyes still clouded with love.
Lesley loved the feel of her lover directing her into various positions. It totally made her feel like she was horny as a cat in heat. If she could keep walking afterwards she totally would of just had her baby continue to make her cum till they got thrown out. But she was just so tired, reality wasn’t fair. She really needed this breather. “I like that, I totally want to be your Naughty Dancer love, maybe I can give you a strip tease, oh every couple days?” Lesley panted out smiling. “You don’t have to you know, Lover,” Whispered to Frannie as if it would somehow not break the scenario they had going. She smiled when her baby lifted her up and automatically locked her legs around her. Lesley moaned and keened when her girlfriend took the plug out, she felt so “dirty” smiling at the thought. Whimpering when Frannie entered her slowly, it wasn’t too bad, it was just the second time she had been entered without being re-lubricated and it surprised her how much more then the first it was. “I am okay, I am okay,” She chanted out almost as a mantra to herself, thrusting her hips and cock against Frannie’s stomach and abs for pleasant friction practically praying it would help her settles, meeting her lover’s thrusts as best she could in the situation. Nuzzling her older sister’s neck she forced a smile into it so she wouldn’t worry too much. When it started to get easier she contented herself to lick and nip at the blond’s neck. “Take the ring off Princess, now,” Lesley whisper screamed somewhere between a order and a whine. Her Princess was fantastic and Lesley wanted her to have her reward proper now.
Frannie licked her lips, thinking of all the different ways Lesley could striptease for her and, naturally, she immediately fell in love with that plan. "Mmm, yes, you'll be my sexy sugar baby showing off your presents from your adoring sugar mama," she purred devilishly into Lesley's ear. Frannie shook her head. "No, I'll do it, as long as I get to cum in you again," she whispered back. Seeing Lesley react so favorably to their position had Frannie staring at her harder than usual. She could tell that Lesley was probably feeling on fire or something similar and she was about collect more lube but Lesley pushed that aside with her chanting and roaming hands. Frannie's thrusts were long and powerful, allowing her sister to know just how much she loved and adored her kinky kitty. "Fuck, yes," the blonde grunted out, not pushing her cock back into Lesley's hole, instead focusing on readjusting the ring so it could slide off properly. When her cock was finally free, Frannie pushed into her lover's ass with a great amount of determination. "Fuck, baby girl, I'm going to cum so hard for you that plug won't be able to keep it all in." Panting heavily, she kissed her girlfriend passionately as her cock shot the largest load of cum she'd ever produced into Lesley's tight hole. Her thrusts were shallow and gentle as her balls were emptied, distracting herself with Lesley's lips and tongue. When finished, the blonde reached over to the table to pick up the plug, quickly removing her cock and replacing it with the toy, sucking expertly on her baby's warm tongue.
Lesley smiled. “Princess, you’ll get to cum in me till the day we die,” She teased huskily. As Frannie took the cock ring off she almost wished she could see it, but she found herself pretty content with her position latched onto Frannie and back up against a wall. “Prove it Baby, show me how much you want me, I want to be gushing,” Lesley dirty talked a bit more dirty then she usually liked. She didn’t feel it exactly fit her but the outfit and the moment made it seem okay. The kiss was lovely if she were to be asked and so intense she almost forgot herself. It was only the satisfying feel of her girlfriend’s cum spurting along her inner walls that brought her back to the real world. She tried to thrust down into her baby’s trying to milk the cock to the last drop and drag her lover’s climax out as much as possible. Whimpering into Frannie’s mouth and round her tongue as the plug was resettled. “You’re amazing Princess, just beyond words,” She praised working her way back into standing and helping to support her girl as she recovered. Once she was sure Frannie was up for it, she kissed her and pushed her towards the clothes. “Your turn to give me a show, here or in the change room is fine,” Lesley informed stripping out of the lingerie and placing herself on the chair so that she could grind down on the plug. Effectively slowly masturbating her asshole with the plug as her Princess watched cock standing tall and hard from there fun. She half considered trying the ring on herself. “You set the rules for this part Princess, at least till I decide to change the game,” She allowed with a little tease at the end.
Frannie blushed, feeling modest over Lesley's adoring words. "Thank you, lucky star," she breathed out, finally able to stand on her own after her powerful orgasm. Kissing Lesley back, Frannie giggled when she was told to model the outfits next. "I'll make sure to dazzle you, starlight," she replied, walking over to the selections. Picking out a sheer black nightie with rest lace on top, she changed in front of Lesley, shimmying her chest and wiggling her hips in a seductive manner, her eyes glued to Lesley's hips as her girlfriend rolled her hips and masturbated with the plug. Walking over to her, Frannie picked up the cock ring, hovering it over Lesley's tip. "Would you like to wear this, baby girl, while my cum is plugged up nicely in your ass?" she husked out, lightly nipping on her baby's neck as she waited for Lesley to reply. "You can touch my body when I show you each outfit but no touching your cock and only touch mine when I give you permission." She looked into her girl's eyes, smirking back at her. "How does that sound, starlight?"
Lesley chuckled. “Yes dazzle me as you always do Princess,” She replied licking her lips and gripping the sides of the chair to help her thrust down easier while her love started her show. The nightie was perfect. Her eyes widened when Frannie brought over the ring, hips jumping up towards her girlfriend involuntarily she was pretty sure she was leaking onto it as her girlfriend held it close to her tip. “If you like Princess, but I am so hard from before, and your carrying your cum is such a turn on,” Lesley whined pitifully unable to decide, moaning at her lover’s next words and the nips at her neck. “I was nicer then that,” She groaned, “I have to wait for permission to touch you’re cock.” That was the real point she was whining about in Lesley’s mind. That smirk made her think about it and consider saying no, she trusted Frannie but it was a little unsettling. “Put it on me, and okay. But remember, I am still the Mistress here so your rules are only in effect as long as I say they are,” She warned pulling her princess down into her lap and squeezing Frannie’s cock head and then shaft before pulling her balls lightly in playful warning. She would try to be game and let Frannie have this, but she didn’t think she was as disciplined as perfect baby. “Remember to take care of me, and sooth me as I tried to do for you?” Lesley asked dropping her attempt at an authoritative voice and letting it fall to the slightly whiny and whimpering sound from before. She was so tense waiting for her Princess next move, choosing to stare into the eyes she loved so much to try and stay calm
Frannie didn't fail to notice that Lesley was tense and uncomfortable with this idea of hers and it had her smirk quickly form into a frown. The last thing she wanted was to scare her girlfriend off for being too forward. Willingly, her body fell on top of Lesley's and she was surprised by the fondling evidenced by her small squeak, but of course, her body still responded pleasurably to the stimulation. She heard the warning in a voice that was most obviously hesitant and even though she wasn't intending to switch their roles entirely, Frannie still managed to have guilt creep through her. Leaning to the side, she placed the ring on the table again, shifting her body in the process until she could rest her hand over the heart that belonged solely to her. The whimpering was a worry to her and in an attempt to do as Lesley asked, Frannie nuzzled her baby's cheek with her nose. "Les, would you rather I keep wearing the ring instead of putting it on you?" she asked calmly, looking at her once again. "I did ask you if you were okay with my idea and if you aren't, I don't want you to feel pressure to do it. You shouldn't be reluctant and if you are, we'll throw out that idea, all right?" Straddling her thighs, Frannie shifted until their cocks were rubbing together sinfully. "Is this soothing for you, baby girl?" she asked sweetly, albeit with a faint blush on her cheeks.
Lesley didn’t know what to say or how to explain herself when Frannie started to comment. She tried to grasp for words to make sense of her feelings. The idea had tempted her, she had been alright with when her girlfriend used it. It was her idea to let Frannie run this part, so why was she surprised when it went this far? The only thing Lesley could assume was she hadn’t realized Frannie might suggest the very idea that had been tempting her. It surprised her and off balanced her and now she felt insecure about the idea. It also made her tense and mad at herself that a small part of her didn’t trust Frannie enough to go along with this plan. “I can do it, I was just surprised…” Lesley tried to explain tentatively feeling ashamed she was having trouble returning the favor for her lover. “I was just surprised how soon it was me wearing it, and it kind of… spooked me?” She managed blushingly. “I feel really unsettled, but I want to try it, I don’t know, I bit off more then I could chew? I feel like and idiot,” She admitted through clenched teeth at having to admit it like this, but not sure how else to explain it. Made a happy cry as her cock met Frannie’s it was like a physical reminder of how worked up she was after her Princess had just fucked and plugged her. “Yes, oh gosh, fuck yes, Fran,” Lesley replied desperately not wanting the feeling to ever stop, or at least not till she had her release. “I was the one, who said not to get me off before, but I am seriously regretting that decision, now that I am going to be wearing the ring, and I will,” She looked as serious as she could with the bliss that was their hard shafts against each other distracting her. “Care for that treat I denied you, Princess?” She questioned tentatively canting against her lover’s cock carefully. “Or do you think I should learn from this mistake,” Lesley added carefully not really into the idea but trying to let the game continue. “I trust you Lover,” She let out leaning into Frannie’s cheek and whimpering at the feeling they were still creating down below. She wasn’t sure she wanted to continue with her baby in the ring after this through the theater and dinner, even being on the other side of wearing like she had before just seemed so much more intense.
Frannie wouldn't be hurt if Lesley couldn't return the favor because it wasn't about that for her. With every new thing they tried, she wanted to be sure that her girlfriend was happy and comfortable, that she felt pleasure, not humiliation, or worse, fear. The tentative replies still didn't sit well with Frannie, causing her to frown considerably, wondering how she could make Lesley realize that it wasn't her plan to hurt her or even keep the ring on for too long. She just wanted to tease her girlfriend for a short while as she modeled the lingerie for her. She shook her head furiously. "No, no, don't ever call yourself that," she scolded softly. Blushing and biting her lip, Frannie's hips continued grinding, feeling pretty wired as well from the delicious friction. "I...I think you should learn from your mistake," Frannie decided, hesitant and blushing harder as she spoke. She was still unsure if Lesley really would wear the ring, knowing how hard she must be at the moment. Nodding slowly when Lesley reaffirmed her trust in the blonde, Frannie reached over to pick up the ring again, twirling it nervously between her fingers. With a gentle kiss to Lesley's lips, Frannie dropped to her knees between her baby's legs and took a few moments to lightly suck on her shaft and play with her balls until she used her earlier blowjob method to apply the ring to the base. Letting go with a pop, hazel eyes glanced up curiously at her love, hoping she had done what Lesley wanted. "Is this all right?"
Lesley seeing Frannie blush like that was just about enough to convince her this was a good idea. Whimpering pathetically and making noises to try and entice her Baby into relieving her. “Okay Princess, I can live with that,” Lesley agreed trying to calm herself down. Somehow the kiss managed to settle Lesley’s mind, this was her loving girlfriend and dearest sister, she would be okay. She startled a second when Frannie dropped down to her knees between her legs. They were doing this, she tried to get her panting under control, and gave her love another nod. Whimpering Lesley tried not to cant to much as Frannie played with her lightly. She couldn’t help being so turned she spurted a little pre-cum as Frannie repeated her blowjob applying the ring. Meeting her sister’s eyes she listened and tried to get a feel for it. “Maybe a dome tighter Princess, I think it should be safe to make it a little tighter,” Lesley admitted embarrassed and a little insecure with the little size difference. She loved her Frannie’s cock but it made her feel a little upset she didn’t measure up too it exactly as her own went. Once it was in place, she gently pulled Frannie’s head down to her and onto her cock. “I need you a little bit first Frannie, softly please?” She asked looking at her intently. It wasn’t really about asserting the fact she was still running the show afterwards but Lesley wasn’t going to complain about that effect either. It was about calming herself and letting Frannie know exactly how much she needed her. If there was one thing she wanted her lover to always know was how much she needed her, appreciated her and felt she was everything.
Frannie nodded in understanding and adjusted the ring until it was just one size tighter as Lesley had suggested. She wanted her to be comfortable yes, but she also wanted her to feel the full effects of a cock ring. It wasn't meant to be a punishment of any sort, just simply a learning experience. It would be interesting if they used it on Lesley's cock again sometime in the future, but Frannie wouldn't be angry or disappointed at all if she refused. Lesley's gentle command and the obvious trouble she had adjusting to the feel of this new toy had Frannie nodding in understanding. Pressing a kiss to each thigh, she took her time fondling her girlfriend's balls, knowing Lesley enjoyed being played with like this. Swirling her tongue around the head of her cock, Frannie savored the last tastes of her baby's precum and moving her mouth further in, she looked up until their eyes met. Keeping her teeth away from her sensitive skin, Frannie didn't break their eye contact as she sucked on Lesley's cock as if it were a a special popsicle or ice cream, which it definitely was in her mind. Usually she was harder with her blowjobs, intending to get her baby ready for lovemaking, but right now, her main priority was to worship her beautiful cock until Lesley asked her to stop.
Lesley groaned as Frannie fondled her balls just how she liked it. The feeling of her love licking up her pre-cum was pleasing but tense as she felt the constriction of the ring a little more. Eyes meeting as Frannie took her into her mouth proper, Lesley had a hard time not thrusting into her. It kind of didn’t help she was still thrust down on the plug and felt it and her baby’s cum pressed pleasantly against her walls. Her princess treated her cock like her favorite treat and prized possession, it annihilated almost any concerns she still had. Sucking on it like candy, she swooned a little at how it made her feel. The gentleness made it more soothing then frustrating, even if the ring made it a little uncomfortable. When she was relaxed enough she let it go on a couple minutes more eyes locked with identical pair below her. It was just so sexy she couldn’t bring herself to tell her it was okay to stop right away. “Okay Princess, I am okay now I think,” She said helping her up and leaning up to kiss her before she could move away and change. “Time to show me how gorgeous the rest of those outfits look on your perfect body,” Lesley encouraged, hoping one of the next ones would be the baby doll outfit that draped off the bra and was open down the front, and she had neglected to include the panties for, partially as they were to tiny for her baby’s cock and she didn’t want her to wear any with it on anyways. Though there were so many other lovely options too.
Frannie didn't hesitate to kiss Lesley back when she had satisfied her girlfriend properly. She knew now Lesley felt more secure even with the restrictions on her body. That was all Frannie had wanted, was to be sure that her baby was calm and ready to do this. Stroking her cheek, Frannie smiled at her affectionately before pulling back and shimmying her hips. "Don't you worry my lucky star, you'll definitely get a lovely and sexy show." Winking playfully, Frannie moved to the other outfits and took her time choosing which one to model next. Looking at one lovely white baby doll piece, she pulled the on as she hummed, noticing that there weren't any underwear. Stepping back into Lesley's view, Frannie made sure her cock was standing out proudly. "I have this feeling you intentionally forgot to pick up any underwear for anything you chose," she purred out playfully, walking over to Lesley and twirling around in the baby doll piece.
Lesley tried to be good and not grab at her lovers hips, while she wasn’t intent on keeping the rules her love had set out perfectly. She wanted to do what she could and let Frannie have her fun too. Lesley could kind of make out that the lingerie was white. That was a good sign. “Fuck me,” She whispered unable to say anything else at first. Catching herself and taking a moment to take it in properly. “I thought you might like it, after all I’ll always be there to keep your warm and the set would have been uncomfortable, but I really do like this look Princess,” Lesley noted licking her lips, eyes full of hunger and hands itching to touch her girlfriend. Watching Frannie twirl in the baby doll, she couldn’t pause a moment again amazed at how beautiful she looked like that. “It’s so much better then I imagined it would look Frannie, we have to get this one,” She pleaded a bit even if she could just buy it herself for her sister. Waiting till Frannie was closer to slowly pull her down into her lap, with Frannie facing Lesley. “You said no touching your gorgeous cock without your okay, I am going to try and obey, but I have one naughty option left, now don’t I,” Lesley whispered panting sneaking her hand around to run her fingers along her girlfriend’s asshole. Watching as realization dawned on her, smirking and teasing it a little, taking the first gasp or moan to come out as enough approval she worked two fingers in slowly, so it wouldn’t be to hard for Frannie to pull away before she was in too far incase she actually didn’t agree too this.
Frannie cocked her head to the side and smiled at her mysteriously. Hearing Lesley swear under her breath had Fran biting her lip teasingly for just a moment, wanting to drive her girlfriend simply wild. "How thoughtful of you, baby girl," she said in a sultry tone as she moved closer to her baby's chair, although she was definitely serious. She didn't mind not having any bottoms or underwear; this lingerie store obviously wasn't aware of the intersex case studies of New York. "Well, if you insist," Frannie replied in a falsely exasperated tone, falling onto Lesley's waiting lap and giggling softly to herself. Looking back at her curiously, raising her eyebrow high, her lips formed into a perfect 'o' once she felt Lesley's fingers rimming her ass. A small moan of pleasure escaped her lips and in response to the slow rhythm of her fingers, Frannie began to rock back onto them, her head lolling back for a moment. "Fuck," she gritted out, staring at Lesley once more. "You're so naughty, Les." Biting her lip, Frannie palmed her girlfriend's breasts, making sure to tease her nipples accordingly, continuing to fuck Lesley's fingers.
Lesley smiled when her baby let out a small ‘fuck’. Biting back a teasing comment, bringing her other hand up along Franne’s stomach to her breasts, she stopped before them and asked, “Am I allowed to touch your lovely breasts Princess?” Running her hand around the breast, just avoiding contact teasingly as she waited, after all she was just making sure everything was above board, right? She smirked to herself keeping it off her face, enjoying the smile that was there already. “Only for you Frannie, I can’t stand not touching you…. and often,” She whimpered trying to keep herself from jutting up her hips, that wanted to badly to bring her cock with her Princess’. “You don’t mind right….” Lesley trailed off still feeling a little bashful about her initial reticent and now a little unsure of herself but it was fading quickly. Waiting till Frannie began to reply before beginning to curl her fingers and nuzzle her neck as she listened to the reply.
Frannie nodded frantically while Lesley teased her breasts with feather light contact. It was agonizing not having Lesley's hands roam her body to keep her warm. Both of them were showing great deals of restraint at this very moment. "Yes you are, baby girl, just ... please touch me, lovely," she whimpered in reply, her hands now squeezing at Lesley's breasts harder with each passing moment. Shaking her head furiously, Frannie was actually desperate for more contact between both of their cocks. "Yes, please, keep doing that," Frannie instructed. Her sweet kinky kitty seemed to make an appearance and in return, Frannie licked and nibbled lightly at her earlobe. "You're my favorite kinky kitty," she whispered huskily into her girlfriend's ear.
Lesley grabbed Frannie’s breast with the hand nearby and trailed her tongue down to the other, taking a few tentative kitty licks at the nipple before sucking it into her mouth and enjoying it thoroughly. Her fingers pinching the other nipple between the carefully. “Of course Princess, I am just dying for another deposit, you know?” Lesley teased in between whimpers thrusting her cock against Frannie’s feeling the restriction of the ring as they went. Working her girlfriend’s ass harder she pulled out a bit and worked another finger in and went back to pumping a moment. Giving her just a little time to adjust before curling the three of them. Alternating between breasts she smiled up at Frannie when she called her, her kinky kitty. “Your only kinky kitty,” She noted warningly with a nip at the nipple in her mouth. “Mine,” She purred out playfully.
Frannie adored the attention Lesley paid to her breasts and the rest of the body when her kinky kitty persona overtook her. "Of course you'll get one, baby, as long as you keep doing that," she gritted out, thrusting down onto her girlfriend's fingers, her muscles squeezing them desperately as the pace managed to quicken. Frannie's resolve wasn't sticking too well, meaning she was more than ready to rest Lesley on the table and thrust into her ass wildly until she came hard all over again. Gasping with surprise and growling playfully with desire as Lesley curled her fingers and nipped at her sensitive breasts, Frannie cried out, "My one and only." Whimpering, she nodded, answering just as she had earlier, eyes ablaze with the perfect mixture of love and lust. "Yours. Baby, please, I need to be inside your ass. Just let me get the lube and I'll give you that deposit."
Lesley smiled as Frannie agreed that she was her ‘one and only’. Watching the nodding awed by the feeling coming from her sister’s eyes. Her fingers were meeting some much resistance now from the muscles clenching around them as Frannie thrust down upon them. “Of course, Princess,” Lesley agreed withdrawing her ministrations, listening to the whimpers and gasps as her fingers were removed. Her Baby was just so sexy. Getting up after her, she had a thought. “How do you want me Princess? Bent over that little table? Up against the wall, the mirror? Trying to stand as you drive me wild thrust inside me? Are you going to tease me first? Or just have your way with me and fill me till I am leaking?” She questioned huskily draping herself against Frannie’s back as she dug out the lube. Waiting for the instructions that would lead to her next deposit.
Frannie was reluctant to move from Lesley's body, but then she remembered what she planned to do to the girl and knew she needed to get up to do so. Her heart was beating wildly and her body was sweating a bit, her dick hard as a rock and more than ready to give her girlfriend pleasure. Turning her head, Frannie listened to Lesley suggest different positions and each time she let out a small whimper at the thoughts running through her brain. Feeling the warmth of her baby girl's body draped onto her back, Frannie pushed back her ass onto Lesley's strained erection before pointing to the mirror. "Against the mirror, baby girl," she commanded. "I want you to watch as I make love to that beautiful ass of yours." Turning her body around, she face her girlfriend and palmed Lesley's ass possessively, kissing her hard. Pulling back, Frannie licked her lips before taking the lube. "Get into position for me, baby girl, and I'll make sure you feel pampered like all kitties should be."
Lesley moaned loudly and wantonly in Frannie’s ear as her sister ground back into her cock. Whimpering playfully as her Baby palmed her backside, returning the kiss but allowing her Princess to control it. She practically jumped over to the mirror when Frannie made it clear she wanted her in position. The sooner they played the sooner she would make her girlfriend feel good, and the sooner this ring would be off her. Moving as Frannie went on, so that she was leaning over and could see down her own back to her butt. Legs parted enough to allow Frannie whatever access to her cock and sack that she wanted. Purring and whimpering, casting imploring looks over her shoulder as she wiggled her butt teasingly. “This what you wanted, Princess?” Lesley questioned her voice almost matching her prior purring.
Frannie loved to listen as Lesley moaned; it turned her on to know how eager her baby was for their sexcapades. Not to mention, watching her move into position so quickly had the blonde's cock twitching automatically, feeling pretty eager herself. Licking her lips, Frannie applied a good amount of lube to her shaft, her gaze switching back and forth between Lesley's wiggling ass and her come-hither expressions. "Picture perfect, lucky star," she husked in reply, dropping to her knees, her face lined perfectly to Lesley's ass cheeks. Her tongue traced a ring around the plug and her fingers gingerly pulled it out, sucking on it and tasting her own cum. She glanced up at Lesley teasingly as she did so, keeping their gazes locked as she applied the lube in as well. Satisfied with her preparation, Frannie stood and positioned her cock, sliding it in, her lips pressing to the back of her lover's neck. "How does that feel, baby girl?" she whispered. "Do you want me hard and fast or sweet and slow?"
Lesley watching Frannie take the plug out so sexily was just beyond hot. She couldn’t help her hips moving back and forth a little of their own volition. Shuddering a little in now familiar suspense as her Baby applied more lube, before she watched Frannie position herself. Even in this situation she thought it was kind of sweet how her older sister kissed the back of her neck as she slid into her. Lesley only purred in reply to the question of how it felt, grinding back a tiny bit, cock feeling almost painfully hard. “Sweet and slow, please Princess, I don’t think I could survive hard and fast right now,” She requested meekly, with a touch of humor in her voice. Slowly moving to meet Frannie’s thrusts, she groaned pleasantly, before whimpering at the feel of her cock being so hard and unattended. It felt so much heavier just hanging there, as Frannie took her from behind. Using the mirror to meet her lover’s eyes she begged with her own for some help. Listening to the sounds of Frannie enjoying their love making was one of her favorite parts about it most of the time. Speeding up her hips, she met her girlfriend pace, moving it along a little more. Feeling the two of them once again reaching that point where they were so near in synch again. “I am going to need you so bad when were done here, Princess, so, so, sooo, bad Frannie,” Lesley whined out before returning to her seemingly more natural purr.
Frannie nodded in response to Lesley's request, her thrusts coming in shallow and long, but never hard at all. She continued this easily, her eyes glancing into the mirror, meeting Lesley's that way. Although the hornier part of her body desperately wanted to take Lesley like an animal in heat - those beautiful eyes and those enticing whimpers were absolutely no help - Frannie controlled her urges, taking her time and wiggling her hips to add in a teasing element. Reaching down, noticing the pleading expression in her starlight's eyes, Frannie played with Lesley's throbbing cock, easily adjusting the ring until it wasn't too tightly wound. As the pace quickened, Frannie obliged Lesley with soft grunts of her own, not feeling graceful enough for a purr. "I want you inside of me again so bad, lucky star. you can have me any way you like, my love." Frannie promised, their hips meeting each other until her finally shot her load with a long groan and erratic thrusts. Lesley was nothing short of beautiful or goddess-like as she took more of her girlfriend's hot cum, her expressions reflected in the glass so perfectly. "All for you my kinky kitty," Frannie moaned softly, her lips pressing to Lesley's neck once again. She switched her deflating cock for the slick plug, circling it around Lesley's puckered hole before inserting it completely. Panting, she turned her girlfriend's body around so they could face one another and share a passionate kiss. "How about we pay for our favorite outfits after you cum inside me again? I want you to take me out for dinner soon."
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Costumes & Treats [Part 1/3] → Fraley
TAGGING: Frannie and Lesley Fabray
TIMEFRAME: October 26, 2012, throughout the day
LOCATIONS: Frannie's bedroom, subway, costume shops, and sex shop
PLOT: During their first full day as girlfriends, Frannie and Lesley go to different shops for their Halloween costumes and take detours at a few other places before "settling down" for their first real date. All while finding ways to make love wherever they can manage. G!P/G!P smut warning.
NOTES: PART 1--Beginning of the day. Only took us like, 8+ months to finally finish and post! Whew!
Lesley blushed at her sister’s choices and comments. She really liked the idea of her girlfriend trying to make sure she could have her anytime they needed. “Easier to get you naked, hmmm, yeah not seeing any draw backs, Baby,” She snickered taking a seat in Frannie’s lap moving a round a bit to get ‘comfortable’. Wanting to feel her sister’s hard against her. Now that Lesley could have her and she was entirely too happy reveling in the feeling. “I was thinking of going with a dress, but either letting the tail out the top, or cutting a hole for it, the plug might work better if I just make the hole, I think,” Lesley let out her own thoughts on her kinky kitty costume. “I was also thinking it would allow me to use it more like a tail, depending on what we find,” She continued biting her lip and looking to Frannie for her thoughts.
Frannie knew that Lesley had a pretty damn clear idea of how horny she was once her beautiful ass was nestled right over her erection. She still thrust up her hips anyway, wanting to relieve some of the tension and friction. Reaching into Lesley's lap, she stroked at the girl's own erection, palming it gently. "Just like when I feel so incredibly horny and excited when you are erect for me," she replied, resting her chin on her sister's shoulder, continuing to stroke her slowly. "You get the better deal with your costume. It'll be really easy for you to just lift up your skirt then mine and take me from behind. It looks like most of the Emma Frost costumes have pretty short skirts. Of course I'll love that for you, baby girl. To just know you're getting an erection and see it poking through your skirt will make my mouth water." Lesley was so sexy all on her own and it still warmed Frannie's heart knowing that she was the only one who had ever made love to her sister. "Of course we are. We'll have to hit up all sorts of different shops to get what we want." She nodded as she moved her head off Lesley's shoulder to instead kiss her shoulder. "Well, obviously we'll have to take breaks and during those breaks I would really love to find different secluded areas to take you and cum in your ass or your mouth and have you do the same to me. Maybe if we get to be in a dressing room we can have some quickies there? And um, for places that are really public, maybe just a discreet handjob? I don't want anyone else to leer at your beautiful cock because it's not for their viewing pleasure." Now it was time for Frannie to blush because she had so many dirty fantasies about Lesley and the fact that they were slowly coming true was so surreal for her. But the last thing she wanted to do was make her lucky star in any way uncomfortable.
Lesley breathe hitched when Frannie started to palming her through her boxers. She was tempted to just undue the buttons and let her sister have her fun directly. “I kind of like being hard under you touch for that reason too,” She admitted petting her sister’s hair lovingly. She listened to her sister talking about the benefits of the costume for in her opinion. “It sounds like it,” Lesley agreed, they had two rather interesting costumes to put together. “We’ll probably have to hit a sex shop for the tail and maybe the collar right?” She asked smiling as her sister kissed her bare shoulder. Lesley had to admit she found the idea that her sister wanted to have sex with her in secluded places in public, really hot and kinky. It made her feel sexy and loved that it would be her that Frannie would be desperate to fuck in those places. She had little to no doubt that she would be equally desperate to fuck her. The idea of trying to make sexy and sensual love to her sister while they could get caught, made Lesley exceedingly turned on. “The dressing rooms sound nice, oh gosh I so want to give you a hand job while were out in public or eating,” Lesley said before she could think. When Frannie started talking protectively of her cock and not wanting anyone else to see. “It’s yours Baby, to view and to play with as you like, just try and remember that I can only take so much,” She promised shyly, taking a moment to slide her boxers off. “Could you just keep going like you were, palming my cock for a bit Princess?” Lesley questioned hiding her face in her sister’s neck laying kisses and licks imitating the kitty her costume was intended to be, face easily as pink as her hair. “What do you want to eat, while were out Frannie? Maybe, we could hit a movie if there’s time after, but it seems like that’s pushing it,” Lesley questioned rambling trying to herself to calm down enough to continue.
Frannie just continued to play with her sister's cock, moaning softly in her ear because of the intimacy between them in this moment. With her head leaning up to Lesley's gentle touch, she nodded slightly. "Yes, a sex shop will have what we want. If we can't get the little tags made today, we could always order some possibly and you'll just wear blank ones tonight." Frannie's fantasies were vast, especially when it came to the public places. She usually was fairly vanilla in her sexcapades with her exes, not feeling comfortable doing anything remotely daring or kinky with them. She didn't trust any of them the way she trusted Lesley, who she knew would never hurt her and always warn her if she felt uncomfortable. As long as Lesley was game for her wild idea, Frannie was excited to go through with it all, but always find time to make slow and sweet love to the girl currently perched on her lap. Licking her lips, she thrust her hips upwards once again. "Where would you want me to come when you give me that handjob?" she asked her sister seductively, nipping at her neck. "Would you go down so you could swallow it all and have my taste in your mouth?" With a loving smile, Frannie nodded once more. "Of course, baby, I won't force you to do too much without some rest in between." Seeing Lesley's beautiful and rock hard cock standing proudly and free, Frannie didn't hesitate to continue her ministrations, now lightly stroking it, waiting until her sister begged before she'd grip harder. She moaned in her sister's ear as she played the role of her future costume, finding it to be incredibly sexy. "Well, I'm too sure. Would you want to be somewhere where there'd be more people or somewhere with fewer amounts? Either way it will be a test for me to keep my voice down." Kissing Lesley's reddened cheek, Frannie became even more excited at the thought of sex in a movie theater. "Fuck yes that would be so hot. We should go see a scary movie I think, when we're all done maybe? God, I don't like spilling my cum just anywhere, but it would be so fucking sexy to have you push your ass onto my cock and let some of my cum drop to the sticky floor." She bit her lip, wondering if Lesley would find that weird at all.
Lesley licked her lips when asked where she would want her sister’s to come. Whimpering softly as the attention to her neck, she loved attention to her neck almost as much as she was finding she liked paying attention to Frannie’s. “If I could, I’d find a way to get it inside me, but seeing people would notice anything else I’ll have to settle for taking the treat on my tongue, maybe I’ll share if my Baby likes?” She answered letting her voice husk a little in tease. Lesley loved how Frannie’s hand felt on her cock, even when it wasn’t going anywhere quickly. It just made her feel like it was a good part of her, that it was important… beautiful even. Purring a little into her sister’s neck in reply to her sister moan, Lesley smiled like a Cheshire cat. “More people to distract everyone? Unless you can think of somewhere with a more intimate setting, cause I like the idea of an intimate dinner with you while we get ‘intimate’ in public, I love the idea that you’ll be struggling but I’ll try and make it all the more good because of it,” She couldn’t help a small giggle at her own line. Lesley smiled at the kiss on the cheek and squirmed happily, feeling Frannie’s cock she realized she had been neglecting it and started to grind into it slowly. “Sure, just be prepared to hold me, you know I get scared…” She started to reply thinking Frannie was done for a moment. Biting her lip at the sexy imagery as her sister went on. “Before or after you came in my ass Frannie?” Lesley asked blushing again, the idea was so erotic, she just wasn’t sure how she meant it exactly. “Maybe we should head out then?” She asked getting up and sitting with her legs wide and cock standing at attention, looking on coyly. “Do you want to help me with this, before you choose what I’ll be wearing Baby? Or would you rather trial by fire the first round this evening, leaving me all worked up for when we get there?” Lesley worried her lip, letting Frannie choose what she would wear was a lot of trust in her mind, but she wanted to let her have it. She really hoped Frannie would choose to have them get off now, but it’d be so sexy either way.
Frannie licked her lips, thinking of how she loved the taste of Lesley's cum on her lips the night before and how Lesley obviously loved going down on her, drinking up all her sister had to offer for her. "Hmm, good point there, baby," she replied. Blushing gently, her dick somehow became impossibly harder as Lesley teased her with those sensual words from her sultry voice, imagining the two of them kissing - as they had a habit of doing now - and just gently swapping tongues with Frannie's cum glistening over Lesley's mouth. Sighing softly in her sister's ear, she nodded in compliance and desire. "Yes, I would love to share a little with you." Lesley continued playing out the scene and telling her what she'd do, making Frannie anticipate this day around town even more. "Struggling like this." To demonstrate, the blonde bucked her hips several times, hitting Lesley's ass crack and her hole, most likely still sore from their lovemaking. They were soon grinding into each other, which had Frannie panting lightly. "As if I'd ever let you go. ...After I cum in your beautiful ass of course. As if I'd deny my baby sis of her treat." Frannie was about to answer Lesley's first question, but then her cock was in her face and Les looked shy as she asked Fran if she wanted to take care of her before dressing them and there was no way Frannie would pass up that opportunity. She stood up as well, immediately pushing down her own boxers and fisting her cock readily. "We're definitely taking care of these now. Do you want my mouth or my ass to take care of you, baby?"
Lesley smiled even though it was making her throb and hurt her backside a little when Frannie ground her cock into her butt. “Good Baby, cause I really do hate being alone and afraid,” She admitted a little more honestly then she really had wanted to be. “But what if I don’t want to let it drop to the ground then? What if I want to keep it all to myself Frannie?” Lesley teased before she had gotten up. Sitting like this waiting for her sister’s to decide, she felt so vulnerable in a way but brought back home loved and safe she felt around her girlfriend. That she could trust her to deal with her like this and let Frannie have her vulnerable moments. “Could you ride me facing me this time? I want to see you, to kiss you and look into your eyes as we make love,” She ground her cock into the air a bit on impulse. “I want to be able to see, suck your breasts, see your cock just above mine as I thrust into you, Princess,” Lesley admitted stripping off her shirt and palming her breasts waiting for Frannie to come ride her. “I want so bad for your cum to be squished between us as we ride out our climax,” She whimpered and started purring again as an after thought.
Frannie nuzzled her nose into Lesley's neck lovingly and affectionately to show her how serious she was. There was no way in hell anyone or anything would manage to scare her baby and get away with it. Licking her lips, she palmed Lesley's ass as the girl stood. "So my baby wants to be possessive and keep my cum all to herself?" she teased back with a wink. "How about I think about it until we get there?" Seeing the lube on top of the drawer, Frannie reached over for it, a lustful expression in her eyes as she witnessed the desperation of Lesley to have them reconnected intimately once again. "I would love to ride you and watch and kiss your face as I do," she replied, kneeling in front of her, generously spreading the lube over Lesley's cock. Moaning to herself, all of that sounded absolutely perfect. The night before they had mostly taken each other from behind, which was very fun and sexy, but Frannie did miss looking directly at her sister's face instead of the angle. Turning around, she handed the bottle to Lesley, presenting her ass to the girl. "Yes, to all of that, baby. Lube my ass and then we can hold each other as we make love and let our sweaty bodies mesh together.
Lesley whimpered happily as Frannie applied lube to her cock. Hearing Frannie moan before they had even started working her cock was surprising and oh so pleasant. Bottle in hand she looked on at her sister’s beautiful backside. A stray thought drew her attention away. “Princess can you turn to face the bed, hands on it, please,” She requested digging into one of her bags, smiling when she found what she was looking for. Coming back over she put her hangs on her sister’s inner thighs softly. “Spread them a bit more Baby,” She said putting the lightest pressure on her sister’s legs till they were as wide as she wanted. Smiling she stroked Frannie’s sex lovingly down to her cock head applying a bit of lube. Lubing up her hands she put a two fingers in and started stretching her being slow and enjoy the feeling even if it was making her own cock throb worse. Working it a little longer till she had the desired effect, her sister’s hole was nice and puckered, pulling back, she leaned laying her shaft along the valley of Frannie’s ass grinding slightly while showing her sister her camera phone. “Going to take a clip, for later Baby,” She commented waiting a second for objections before taking a short clip of a shot Frannie’s ass and cock then wider taking in her sister’s staring face too. “If you don’t like it when we view it later, I promise we’ll delete it,” Lesley promised bringing her sister up for a kiss before moving them around so she could sit down with Frannie facing her. “Whenever you’re ready Princess, my little request is done,” She using placing her cock head below her sister’s most likely needy hole, pushing just enough to keep it there and waiting for Frannie to set the pace from here. Her right hand was already on her sister’s cock from before, and her left began to play with Frannie’s sack, mouthing moving to leave marks on her sister’s neck.
Frannie loved to hear Lesley taking the control of the situation, although her voice was still gentle and loving. Immediately, she turned around until she was bent over the bed, her ass still high enough in the air for her sister. Obediently, she spread her legs with her baby's guidance, wondering what was the plan besides lubing up her ass. Then came the lube to her ass with the help of Lesley's gentle but filling fingers, causing Frannie's head to fall, now completely sensitive to these ministrations. Nothing felt better than her hole being stretched to accommodate her sister; she was always ready and waiting for that part of their lovemaking. Looking back at Lesley, moaning at the feel of her sister's cock against her sensitive hole, she was admittedly surprised at the appearance of the girl's camera phone. Anyone else would have made her apprehensive, but Fran trusted Lesley with her life, prompting her to nod in approval. "Okay," she replied softly, staring intently as Lesley recorded her naked body, kissing her back gently. Nodding again and smiling at her lovingly, her hips pushed down onto Lesley's cock, teasing her by doing so a bit slowly until she felt her sister's balls hitting her ass. As soon as lips and teeth connected to her sensitive and reddening neck, Frannie began to create a rhythm, remembering the one that was uniquely their own from their previous activities. Needing leverage, Frannie had one hand gripping Lesley's shoulder, the other fondling her lovely breasts. "I can feel you all around me baby," she breathed out with a small whimper of pleasure.
Lesley fought with herself not to thrust up into her sister. If Frannie wanted to come down slowly and be a bit of a tease she would so let her, it was just her body was trying to disagree. Her smile turned a little smug when Frannie made it the entire way down and she hadn’t moved more then a few twitches. She took a moment to enjoy the feeling of her girlfriend being fully impaled on her cock. Lesley loved how Frannie’s blush affected her neck, especially when she was lavishing her attention on it. She couldn’t understand how Frannie could create a rhythm and pace so close to before. It was starting to feel like dancing to her favorite song, simple in some ways, yet exciting and enjoyable do to the love and familiarity. Lesley jutted her chest into her sister’s hand, moaning pleased with the attention. “I been trying to think of more ways to feel more of you, this is the best I’ve come up with,” She grunted out panting. This time she wasn’t going to hold it in, while she loved dragging out their lovemaking when they did it nice and long right now they needed to get out and play… costume hunt, she meant costume hunt. Speeding up the pace of her hands she lovingly but quickly worked her sister’s cock. Catching one of her sister’s pants and moans she took advantage and kissed her letting her tongue into her Princess’ mouth to explore. She was so entirely focused exploring her sister’s mouth and working her to orgasm that her thrusts to meet her got a bit haphazard. Deciding to let Frannie continue to control aspect seemed the best plan. After all she could always finish off when the beautiful blond on top of her was taken care of, she smiled pleased with the thought and the love behind it.
Frannie wouldn't have objected if Lesley decided to let her impatience and need overtake her and just thrust into her ass. The control she did show right now, as the two of them still and let Lesley's cock fill Frannie, did have the blonde sighing in total content. As soon as she had picked up the pace and gave them back their rhythm, she was most definitely panting because she couldn't be bothered to drag out their orgasms either. There was still a lot for them to do today and they would have plenty more opportunities to make love frantically like the rabbits they were in thrilling and public areas around the city. Although she wasn't used to looking at her lovers during sex, Frannie had to admit that it was definitely more intimate and enjoyable than the usual doggystyle position. "It was a fucking awesome idea baby. I could get used to our chests pressed together like this while we're riding each other." She blushed shyly this time, biting her lip, failing at surprising her hungry pants as Lesley stroked her. As they kissed hungrily, Frannie's riding became heavier and harder, needing to feel Lesley's balls slapping her ass as her cock filled her tight hole, causing a whimper to be muffled by their kiss the moment she felt her stomach clenching.
Lesley the fact that she could watch her sister’s face, see how her eyes looked and changed. The twitches and movements that made up Frannie’s pants and moans, the signs of pleasure proved the idea was one of her better suggestions, if you asked Lesley. Apparently watching her sister slowly come undone on top of her was also a huge turn on for her, as she was rising to climax already. The words and shy blush of her sister was enough to push her over. Lesley somehow found it so hot that her girlfriend could do everything they had done so far and be in this position, then blush at a few lovely words that she herself had said no less, it made for a kinky of innocence that drove Lesley crazy. She had definitely enjoyed their sex so far, but this was by far the most emotionally powerful orgasm her sister had given her. “Oh fuck…. Yes…. So fucking good, Baby,” She cried out collapsing slightly into Frannie’s chest shuddering. Still thrusting as best she could, smiling as her sister came all over her hands and chest. She kept stroking her softly while she recovered, meeting her eyes and mouthing ‘love you.’ Lesley couldn’t help it she loved having her hands there and kind of imagined what it would be like to fall asleep someday after making love to Frannie still in her or Frannie in her. “I am so glad were going out and doing more, cause I wanted to pull out and go down on you so badly at the end there, but I wanted to see your face for the first time while you came,” She bit her lip at the admittance. “So dress me?” Lesley requested, waiting for her sister to choose what she was going to wear for the afternoon.
Frannie knew that sometimes it was uncomfortable in this position considering both girls had cocks and preferred to keep their bodies pressed flush together, but she was completely in love with it all. Being able to stare into Lesley's eyes and touch her chest and grip her shoulders and kiss her hard while still frantically riding her pulsing cock was incredibly erotic. The blush didn't seem to lessen, only deepen as she remembered how closed off her former relationships seemed. None of them were as fulfilling and loving as what she shared with Lesley, making all of these fantasies come true still seem fairly surreal. Remembering the way the two of them had finally consummated their love just hours before, feeling Lesley's hot cum spasm through her, thrusting into her sister's warm and tight fist and against her taut stomach, finally pushed Frannie over the edge until she was cumming all over her girlfriend's front. "All because of you, baby," she panted out, continuing to thrust and roll her hips, obsessed with the sensation of their cum connecting them in all sorts of ways. 'Love you' came her whispered reply as the two of them eased down from their orgasmic highs. Leaning forward, Frannie peppered kisses all over Lesley's neck and face, still panting because of her neverending desire for the beautiful girl holding her at this moment. "I'll make sure you suck me off as many times as you please, baby, but this substitute was pretty damn spectacular I have to say," she replied. Nodding at her sister's request, she slowly detangled from their sticky embrace, moaning as she stood up with Lesley's cum trapped in her asshole before walking over to her drawers. "I guess you'll just have to borrow from my closet," she said playfully.
Lesley face hurt from the smile her sister’s kisses brought on. She was such a sucker for cute little actions right that, especially after sex. Lesley gave Frannie’s cock a tight squeeze and rougher tug without realizing it till it had happened when the girl made her promises about letting her suck her off to her contentment. Not like she could ever get enough of the gorgeous girl in her hands. “Sorry Baby, I am just excited,” She apologized sheepishly. It upset her a little bit to lose her grip on her sister’s cock when Frannie got up to find them clothes. Watching Frannie’s rear was just perfect, seeing a little bit of her essence dripping out of her older sister’s hole. She was a little concerned when Frannie said she would be borrowing from her closet, they really had different tastes and what surprises awaited her? Forcing it down she smiled a little timidly. “Whatever you like Princess, I’ll try and enjoy it,” Only realizing after she said it how kinky it kind of sounded. “Do you like the idea of me wearing your clothes, Baby? I got to admit I find it kind of really hot, as long as it’s not too different then what I am use to, you know?” Lesley seemed to let her filter die around her girlfriend a lot, she guessed it was a good idea seeing how well it had just paid off. Maybe this would be awesome too. Watching her sister bring out some items, she moved to allow her sister to put them on her more easily. “Ugh I am already hard again, but it’s not that surprising is it, seeing I have the world’s most beautiful girl naked in front of me, now is it Princess?” Lesley teased lightly trying to cover her embarrassment at how quickly she had ‘recovered’ from their climax.
Frannie wiggled her hips and her ass in a slow, tantalizing fashion, knowing that Lesley was currently focused on her backside. "Don't worry, baby, you get me pretty excited too." Humming with interest, she looked through her drawers for clothes that were similar to her sister's usual everyday attire. It was no easy task considering that Frannie's wardrobe was usually tame and mainstream, while Lesley went for comfort and anything that was both dark and edgy. Finding a fitted plaid button-up, she placed that on top of her dresser and added in one of her few long, black skirts to the mix. It wasn't exactly like Lesley's style, but at least it was similar. As she scrounged through her stuff for an outfit of her own, Frannie couldn't hold back the moan in her throat as Lesley teased her. "I really like the idea, baby sis, I really do." She turned around to show her sister the outfit before blindly reaching for her own outfit. "Hopefully this will suit your lovely body." Walking over to the pink haired girl, she dressed Lesley in a bra and boxers then pulled on the shirt and skirt for her, smirking when she noticed the return of her erection. Standing up tall, Frannie twirled around in all of her naked glory, her own cock hardening under Lesley's lustful gaze. "I think I'm in the same predicament, baby, cause you have me at attention once again, too." Winking playfully, she then dressed herself too, anticipating what they had in store for each other out in public today.
Lesley snickered a little at the plaid shirt but smiled. She thrust her cock towards her sister teasingly when she put the boxers on. A kinky thought teased Lesley mind so she went with it grabbing her sister’s waist she lead Frannie’s cock to her mouth and gave it a chase kiss before tonguing the slit of her head a moment. Letting it go with one more kiss. “Did you like that?” She questioned it seemed a little weird to her but she was trying to explore things and find what worked she guessed. Once they were both dressed, she wrapped an arm around her Baby’s waist, grabbing their list of places for outfits and headed out. The subway seemed the best route and probably allowed for the most fun. Getting on board and sitting them down with a death glare to the guy who had been taking up two seats she leaned against her sister. “Do you want to play already Princess, or should get there first?” She questioned bringing her hand still around her waist down near her sister’s inner thighs.
Frannie loved the fact they could act so playful with each other, teasing one another whether naked or clothed. When she was pulled closer to Lesley, she let out a yelp of surprise before it turned into a soft moan of pleasure. Feeling Lesley's tongue on her cock immediately had her rolling her hips and jutting them forward wantonly. "I really loved that, baby," Frannie replied, slipping into her shoes and leaving their apartment with the money for their costumes, leaning into Lesley's shoulder. Following her onto the subway, she sat next to her girlfriend, nuzzling her neck with her nose affectionately. She loved the public displays of affection and she was going to milk it for everything it was worth. "I don't mind a little bit of teasing right now," Frannie whispered back with a naughty grin, resting her hand on Lesley's tight stomach under the plaid shirt she was wearing.
Lesley she smiled when she got the go ahead. Pulling herself up over into Frannie’s lap, she smiled at her. Bring her arm back from around Frannie, she slipped it into the back of her pants and down to her asshole to start teasing its way in slowly. Lesley moved her other hand to stroke her down the chest and laying it on her bulge massaging it slowly as not to get noticed. Moving her body to cover some of the actions from the front, nuzzling into her sister’s neck and laying discreet kisses on her. “Let me know if it gets not okay?” She asked. Slowly increasing the amount of fingers penetrating her girlfriend, stopping at three but beginning to pump in and out a little. Her hand over top going a little more actively then before. She kept doing that for a bit, before she pulled them and took her seat back. “I think were almost there Baby, where did you want to go first?” Lesley listened playing with her sister’s hand cutely as they waited the last bit of the trip. Following her sister around she enjoyed the idea of finally being out and about with her on a date, as girlfriends.
Frannie held Lesley's body close to her own, happily anticipating what tricks her baby had in store. Her spine began to tingle and she felt a bit of precum leaked against her boxers once Lesley rimmed her puckered hole. She wanted to throw her head back and moan, but she knew she had to behave around the people riding the subway. She laid her own gentle and loving kisses on Lesley's neck, nodding in response. Biting the inside of her cheek, Frannie desperately attempted to hold back her low moans as Lesley finger fucked her ass. If they were on the subway late at night with hardly anyone around, she would have just pulled down her pants and boxers and presented her ready and willing ass for Lesley to claim once again. In movements she hoped were discreet, Frannie rolled her hips and pushed back onto her sister's fingers, jutting up for a moment because of her raging erection. Whimpering slightly when it was over, Frannie's cheeks were flushed with arousal, causing her to hide in Lesley's chest. "How about we go find your costume? It'll be the easiest. Then we'll look for mine." Entwining their fingers, Frannie looked up when they reached their stop, pulling Lesley out with her, never loosening her grip on her girlfriend's hand, not even when they finally made it to the streets. "Was there a particular dress you wanted to wear as your kitty outfit, baby?"
Lesley frowned at her sister’s question. “But how will I take care of this,” She said walking a little in front of Frannie so she could reach back and squeeze her cock unseen. While she enjoyed teasing her Princess, she wanted to take care of it for her as soon as possible. “Oh… wait never mind, we’ll have a quickie in the changing room, your cock in my ass and my hands on the wall,” Lesley said thoughtfully as they entered the closest store that looked like it might help. Finding a mask and a skirt they could cut a hole in for her tail, as well as some nice kitty mittens. She just needed some make up, her collar and tail plug and a shirt and whatever else Frannie could find her. Going into the change room she made sure it was totally closed off with no camera’s before stripping naked and starting herself up a bit, she was pretty turned on but want to match how hard Frannie had to be after there little subway stunt. Working her asshole so it would be nice and ready for her sister before moving her hand away from it. Opening the door a little to make sure only Frannie was close, she opened it a bit wider to give her sister a little peek. “I need some help Baby want to come help me?” She moved her free hand in a come here motion. Once her sister was in the dressing room she freed her sister’s cock taking it into her mouth as far as she could. She still couldn’t deep throat. Holding it there, moving her tongue around to collect her saliva over it. Moving back up she smiled lovingly at her Frannie. “I want you to take me Princess, play with me anywhere and everywhere, I need your cum in my ass Baby, but don’t let me cum, I want you to know I’ll be leaving this store hard for you, knowing I trust you to take care of me at the next and willing to wait like you did in the subway for my fun,” Lesley husked sexily pressing her chest into her sister’s before turning around and bending over a bit presenting her ass for the taking. “Yours Baby, every inch of my body is yours,” Her smile could be practically felt in her voice. This had to be the kinkiest thing she had ever thought up let alone imagined doing, but Frannie made her feel safe to explore and act crazy in the best ways.
Frannie immediately moaned with pure desire and desperation as Lesley cupped her erection; she loved how brazen yet still subtle they were acting in public. She licked her lips and gave Lesley's ass a nice and possessive squeeze. "Mmm, yes, I'll take you hard, baby, and make it difficult for you to stop yourself from moaning loud enough for everyone to hear you." Walking into the store, she watched Lesley pick out several things before taking up another skirt choice and a few shirts as well as a few things for herself to keep the sales clerks off her back for a bit. Taking a few more minutes to look around, knowing that Lesley had to be preparing herself for their quickie, Frannie looked up happily when her sister asked for her help. "Of course, baby," she replied with a wink, walking into the dressing room and groaning when the chilled air hit her now free cock. "Fuck, Les, I love feeling my dick in your mouth, baby," she grunted out. Listening to her sister's instructions slash request, Frannie knew she was in for a sexy and beautiful and passionate romp, even if they had to be quick because of their location. With a nod, she stole a quick kiss from her girlfriend then held her hips when she turned around. "I see you got your pretty little asshole ready for me, baby. I'm going to make sure I can shove my cock all the way in your tight hole and give you all my cum." Slowly and steadily, she positioned her cock to enter Lesley, thrusting in gently. "And I'm going to claim it again and again, my lucky star. No one else can fuck you like I do." With those words, Frannie entered Lesley to the hilt then began thrusting in and out of her for real, gripping her hip with one hand, the other possessively gripping her breast, pinching her nipple.
Lesley couldn’t help but giggle around Frannie’s cock as she commented on liking it. “Nice and puckered, Princess, I just want you inside so bad Baby,” She grinned wickedly over her shoulder. Listening to Frannie go on about how she would take her caused her to smile. “No, no one can take me like you do, Princess,” She moaned out as Frannie entered her tight hole and settle all the way in. Grinding back into her sister’s lovely cock. Whimpering at the feeling of how it filled her. Pushing her chest into her sister’s hand encouragingly. “Tell me how it feels Baby, how does it feel being balls deep inside my ass and able to play with me like this while were in public and anyone could catch us?” She teased causing herself to blush even. Feeling the need to feel even closer to her sister since she leaned back pushing off the wall. Rubbing her back against her sister’s clothed breasts. The change in direction of her sister’s thrusts was a little sore at first causing her to hiss but she bit it back quickly. Riding down on her sister’s cock and using her free hands to bring her head closer for an open mouth kiss letting her explore before taking control. Deciding to be a bit playful, she pushed Frannie down a bench built into the wall, then lifted herself a little to turn carefully. Allowing her hands to both move to her sister’s chest as she kissed her. Pulling her face back a little and resting her forehead against Frannie’s panting and meeting her cock faster. “See how hard I am for you Princess, only ever for you,” moving one hand down to slowly tug herself a moment before continuing as she was before, “that’s all yours Baby and I’ll make sure you get your fill of it at the next stop,” She teased popping the p in stop.
Frannie rolled her hips, turned on by several things all at once. Lesley's beautiful naked body right in the palm of her hands, her throbbing cock buried into her sister's ass to the hilt, the thrill of fucking her girlfriend in a public place, and the sound of Lesley's voice as she teased her with her dirty talk. "I fucking love how tight your ass is for my cock," Frannie grunted out once she was thrusting in and out hard. "I love tweaking your nipples and kissing all over your back." She did just that, moving both hands to tweak and pinch her sister's hardening nipples and trail loving kisses all over her bare back. Squeezing Lesley's breasts as their bodies molded together, Frannie kissed her back, making use of her tongue as she alternated between fast movements of her cock and slow, torturous ones. Frannie was lost to the sensations that Les caused her, causing surprise to flash over her face when she pushed down onto the bench. Watching her pink haired girlfriend turn around, she grinned when she realized that they'd get to use the cowgirl position again while facing each other. Kissing her back once again, Frannie's hands returned to her breasts for a moment, moaning as Lesley played with her own, her nipples straining against her bra. Looking down, she licked her lips, meeting her sister's frantic thrusts, her eyes focused on little Lesley in between them, precum leaking out. "I love looking at your hard cock like this, Lucky Star, because I know I'm doing something good. I just want to cum inside of you, baby, and feel your cum inside me again at the next stop." With these words she finally reached her peak, grunting and whimpering as she jack hammered into Lesley's ass, spurting out her hot cum.
Lesley had to fight not to cum and keep pounding when she felt the hot spurting of her girlfriend’s cum lining her insides. Working Frannie’s cock till it finally stopped, leaving down to give her another kiss, this time starting it chaster. “I wish I had my plug now Baby, I am going to be trying to clench my ass the entire way to the shop, maybe we should hit the sex shop first,” She pondered wanting to keep her sister’s deposit safe but wanting to get off at the next shop too. Doubting they would get away with anything in an actual sex shop. “Clothing next, you’re outfit,” She sighed stroking herself while she waited for her sister to recover and to give her a little show as prelude for next round. It was agonizing to keep it slow but she wanted to play like this, and she was fairly sure it was to Frannie’s liking, even if she suspected anything they did would be. Waiting for her sister to leave before she tried her items she actually thought would work on, before giving herself a little more tease. Then she gingerly put her clothes back on and tried not to release her ass to much. Smiling as she came out with the items she wanted, walking slowly over to her sister then the cashier. “I am ready Princess, your turn,” She snickered smiling. Following her to the next store she waited for to choose her items and go in and call her. Coming quickly when she was called to ‘help’. “I have the most beautiful girlfriend on the planet,” Lesley cooed upon seeing her inside the change room, skirt tenting so badly.
Frannie kissed her girlfriend back as the two of them slowed down, the high of her orgasm finally subsiding. "I know, I wish we had your plug, but you've gotta be a good girl and keep your baby's cum in your tight asshole," she instructed, nuzzling Lesley's neck as she detangled their bodies and slowly stood up so she could straighten out her clothes. As she did, nodding and winking in response, she licked her lips, watching her sister tease her own cock with a painfully slow handjob, anticipating their next stop. With one final kiss, Frannie left the room and looked around the shop again, grinning to herself as she waited for her girlfriend to come back out. Taking Lesley's hand when everything was paid for, Frannie led them into the next shower, immediately honing in on their superhero costumes. Searching for a few minutes, she found their Emma Frost costume in her size before disappearing into the dressing room and stripping down until she was nude. Fingering her asshole, Frannie poked her head out, asking for her girlfriend's help with a sly grin. "Why thank you, lover. Turning around, she presented her ready asshole to Lesley, wiggling her hips. "Are you ready to take me, baby? I know your cock must be dying to be inside my body once again."
Lesley chuckled at her sister’s instructions. She watched as Frannie lead her to the superhero aisle in the next store. Following her girlfriend into the changing room quickly when called. Moaning happily when Frannie presented her ass to her. Smiling at her lover’s words she chuckled. “It is, and I am definitely ready Princess,” She agreed happily guiding her throbbing cock to her sister’s puckered hole. Thrusting in fully hoping her Baby was ready for it. Starting up a slow pace and reaching around her sister’s waist to start pumping her Frannie’s cock with one hand quickly. “I want you ready to cum again, Lover, I want a treat for being so good,” Lesley husked into her girlfriend’s ear. She kept meeting her sister thrust for grind, feeling herself almost there. Focusing on getting Frannie there she only let go of her cock when she was pretty sure, she was almost there with her. “Hold it in for me just a moment and I’ll help you with that Frannie,” She whimpered as she came hard letting Frannie take control of bringing her down. Soon as she was done, Lesley dropped to her knees and turned her sister so she could take her in her mouth. “Let it go whenever you want now Princess,” Lesley encouraged licking up the shaft before bringing the head into her mouth where her tongue could focus on it more thoroughly, a hand coming up to work her girlfriend’s shaft. Waiting for her treat letting out all sorts of little whimpers and moans around the cock in her mouth, all for her Frannie’s benefit. Making sure to keep most of it in her mouth instead of swallowing it all she waited till her lover stopped spurting and twitching. Still cradling and softly stroke the member she came up to share her treat with her girlfriend. “I should get out of here,” She chuckled readjusting herself and her clothes carefully. “I can’t wait till we get to eat, but next up is the sex shop, try not to tease me to much, I am still new to like everything,” She groaned pit remembering the horror stories of all the teasing friends of hers girlfriends had done their first times in a sex shop. Most of them had some time to prepare. She had only had her first time yesterday, she knew she was going to end up blushing as red as a rose for sure, even if Frannie did what she hoped and was really nice about it.
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You've Got the Love I Need
INVOLVED: Frannie Fabray, Lesley Fabray (usually various fantasy versions of both), and mentions of Frannie's ex, Penny
TIMEFRAME: Junior year, around age 16
LOCATION: Snyder Institute, specifically the dorm, bathroom, and library
PLOT: How Frannie got around to masturbate privately despite the fact that the star of her wet dreams was her roommate and twin sister, Lesley. G!P/G!P smut warning.
NOTES: Basically had this in my notebook since April. I thought I'd add more once I typed it out, but I think I like it pretty much as is. Only added in a few sentences and the final paragraph to what was originally handwritten. Hope you like Frannie's first selfie my lovely!
Then there was the day Lesley came to their dorm with a hair dye kit. Within hours her hair was now short, wild, and pink. Frannie barely knew how she could contain herself. Her sister was so rebellious and badass with that gorgeous hair. Couple this with her punk wardrobe as a contrast and the two had basically turned into a case of opposites attracting.
The boner Frannie popped at this realization and the amount of strain it was against her pants was all the confirmation she needed of her attraction to her sister. After the third night of this strain, Frannie knew she needed to take care of her little friend, or risk worrying Lesley about her sanity.The first time had been in a shower one night while Lesley was completing homework in their dorm. Consumed by want, comforted by the scalding stream of water, Frannie gasped at the sensations hitting her rock-hard shaft. Palming the tip of her cock, the amount of precum she gathered was just the right amount of lubricant to make this desperate handjob comfortable.
Thinking of Lesley's confidence and command with this new wardrobe, Frannie imagined her sister dominating her against a wall. She wanted to believe that Lesley could be desperate enough for Frannie's body and love that the pinkette would need to "stake her claim", so to speak. Whimpering, Frannie was soon spreading her cum and giving her shaft a languid hand job.
It wasn't long before her vivid imagination brought forth the scene of Lesley teasing Frannie's bared cock and her lips marking her older sister's  enticing neck. Crying out with a need for support, Frannie braced her hand on the shower wall, her strokes becoming jerky and slightly rough as she dreamed of Lesley's hand possessively  gripping her throbbing prick.
"I want to feel your cum all over my stomach, Frannie. Let me know how hot your are for my hand bring you to completion baby." Lesley would husk into her ear. Their eyes would meet as Lesley would lift her shirt, revealing her dancer's abs.
Panting, eyes full of love and lust mixed together, Frannie would ask, "Kiss me please, baby", until their lips would crash together. As tongues battled and lips bruised, Frannie cried out into the stream of hot water, shooting her thick cum onto the wall, covering her frantically moving fingers. In the dream, the cum covered Lesley's hand and stomach as her teeth made a possessive mark on Frannie's bottom lip.
The dream began to fade as the blonde rode out her orgasmic high until it was completely gone upon hearing the sound of someone entering the showers; namely Lesley. Immediately Frannie froze, worried that she had been loud enough to alert Lesley of her activities.
"Frannie? You okay in there? Not wasting water are you?" came Lesley's teasing tone.
Frannie chuckled it off, her heart racing as she tried not to make any sudden movements. Turning her front away from Lesley's eyesight, she spoke up," Oh no, just became a little bit caught up in my thoughts, Les. I'll be  out soon okay?"
"All right, Fran. If you need any help, though, you know where to find me."
As the pinkette finally departed, closing the door behind her, Frannie let out a choked breath, trying to avoid the need for a cold shower to rid herself of another possible erection.
The intimacy between Frannie and Lesley could always succeed in causing the older of the two a bit of tension in between her legs. Often they could be found cuddled together after a bad day. The two leaned on one another for support about anything and everything. The emotional connection between the two of them had Frannie hardening until she had to take care of herself so she wouldn't make things awkward.
That's when things became difficult because generally, both would cling to the other for support and comfort. How could she just randomly pull herself away from the warm pair of arms Frannie called her home?
At one -- okay, maybe several -- point, Frannie would stroke herself to orgasm while pretending to sleep as Lesley's little spoon. There were wet dreams turning her on, usually staring Lesley trying to (and succeeding) make Frannie only hers. As Frannie would cum all over her hand, trying to keep her semen from spreading onto the sheets, she would attempt to swallow it off her fingers. Honestly she wished it were Lesley's tongue taking a sample, sometimes causing a small whimper would pass through her lips, and Lesley reaction by embracing and squeezing the blonde in tighter to her body. There were mixed feeling on those nights, but Frannie never attempted to change the means of their relationship, too afraid of ruining their sisterly bond.
On slightly more uncomfortable situations, Frannie's mind managed to drift away from her homework to more fantasies of Lesley. Sometimes, they'd find a secluded area in the library and give each other hand jobs. The thrill of the obscenity overpowered her until Frannie was fondling her cock in one hand and gripping her pen in the other. She'd either be hidden in the back of the library or quickly trying to bring herself to completion in their dorm while Les was still out. She imagined their bodies pushed up against a wall, frantically kissing each other, cocks coming in contact, twitching with love of the sensation of their closeness. Lesley would take control of the situation and suddenly slither down until her lips were peppering kisses over Frannie's length. Shouting her sister's name in her daydream universe, Frannie felt her cum all over her hand, small gasps and whimpers escaping her lips.
While cleaning her fingers, pretending she was swapping cum with Lesley after that fabulous blowjob, the blonde would constantly hone in on the sound of approaching footsteps. Every time was a close call and the more flirtatious girls at the Institute would catch on to Frannie's previous activity, teasing her mercilessly.
Surprisingly, this led to her relationship with her second girlfriend, a fellow blonde who wanted to know what other naughty things Frannie would be willing to try. Sadly, Penny never got the chance to find this out because Frannie simply couldn't find the desire to go further with any girl who wasn't her dream lady--her Lesley. There was sex between the two blondes, but it was often very vanilla, none too passionate.
The passion Frannie did actually feel was directed towards the beautiful pink haired goddess she held in sleep every other night. Yet, she was too scared to admit this to anyone and Penny had to weasel it out of her tearful girlfriend and calm her down as best as possible before ending their relationship. It was only doomed from the start because Frannie knew she could never give her heart to anyone else willing to hold it.
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Little death was the perfect term to describe what happened every time Lesley's lovemaking caused Frannie to come undone. There were days she'd experience them for what felt like twenty-four hours straight and there was a good chance today would be one of them. Whimpering softly, Frannie discreetly rubbed their pelvises together for just a moment, attempting to find more friction or even just a bit of relief, but Lesley moved away to pick up their food. Pouting, the blonde waited for her pinkette and was a bit surprised when Les sat on her lap. Usually they tried not to be that obvious, but being a bad girl for the day changed things. Resting her hand on Lesley's waist, she squeezed it with the slightest bit of possessiveness as her girlfriend voiced her ideas. "Oh, I'm most certainly taking my turn, you minx. You can rub and wiggle but I'll let you know when it's my turn thank you very much." Biting her lip for a second, Frannie let her fingers brush, well ghost, over her twin's bulge, before placing both hands on the table to pick up her food. "The car sex can't come quick enough, if you ask me." Shifting her body, she made sure her cock could thrust up easily into the crack of her pinkette's ass with barely any effort, then began munching on her breakfast sandwich.
I've Been a Bad, Bad Girl || Fraley
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The pout still on her face, Frannie gave Lesley's ass a discreet pinch just to get back at her for the teasing. While standing in line, Frannie would have been content to just hold her girlfriend's hand and occasionally wiggle her hips to return the teasing, but as always, Lelsey chose to take it a step further. She should have expected it, but the subtle grinding still had Frannie's cheeks flushing lightly. Biting back a squeak as Lesley's fingers wandered around her ass, the blonde turned her head back to the cashier to give him their order, hips shaking for a hot second. Putting on her best smile, Frannie attempted not to let Lesley's ministrations affect her posture in front of this unsuspecting stranger, who was currently looking at her unimpressed and unaffected. Once the items were paid for, she grabbed Lesley's wandering hand to pull the pinkette off to the side, her irises darkening with a certain amount of lust. "You'll be the death of me, I just know it, Les," Frannie whispered in her ear, turning so they faced one another.
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Frannie just knew that Lesley's imaginative mind was overflowing with different naughty plans for their McDonald's breakfast. Frankly, she loved it. Nodding and grinning to herself, the blonde could be completely all right with that, mentally preparing herself for whatever Lesley might throw at her. "Sure, baby girl." Climbing into the car, Frannie drove them into the town, glancing over at the girlfriend in a sly fashion. They honestly were insatiable, hands and lips always desperately seeking contact. Her face wore a cute pout when Lesley said breakfast first since she was thoroughly hard once again and completely wanton for her baby's ministrations; but she relented with a nod, turning off the engine. "Yeah, eating breakfast should come first so we're energized at the very least." Climbing out alongside her, Frannie pouted again, taking Lesley's hand and nuzzling into her neck. "I expect a make-up for it in the car," she declared, kissing her ear before standing in line. "Probably too early for fries, but I think thy'll give you a shake. I just love orange juice and sausage and egg sandwiches."
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"I thought you would, my beautiful star," Frannie replied, kissing her back soundly and happily. At the mention of food, Frannie leaned down to give Lesley's growling stomach a gentle kiss and a light pat. "I think eating out is the right plan," she agreed, watching as her girlfriend hugged her from behind. Well, more accurately, groped her from behind, but Frannie wasn't complaining with this sensual hug. Purring into Lesley's ear, she rocked back into her baby girl's cock, content with their odd dance. Reaching back to rub soothing circles over Lesley's ass cheek, Frannie turned back to grin at her. "I think you make a very solid point, Les. I'm not objecting to that in any way, my love." Shimmying her body for added temptation, Frannie turned around so they were facing each other, excited that she could make her pinkette nearly lose control in this way. "Come on, why don't you show me how sexy you think I am right now over a McDonald's breakfast or something? We're going to be naughty and inappropriate in quite a few public places before we have our back alley fun." Taking Lesley's hand, the blonde twin led her to the door, picking up her purse and keys along the way.
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Frannie eagerly moaned around Lesley's cock, her hips thrusting quite erratically. She noted to herself that they simply had to use the sixty-nine position more often. With this thought, she began swallowing up Lesley's cum, following with her own orgasm a few moments later. With one last lick over the vein pulsing on Lesley's shaft, Frannie let go of her cock and pulled up the thong with a satisfied grin. "You're welcome, Starlight. Thank you for my treat as well," she replied, turning her head to stare at her girlfriend, purring as Lesley showed her appreciation for Frannie's thong. Standing up carefully, she smoothed out her clothes a bit, keeping her now sexed-up hair as is. "A night at the club sounds delightful, Les. Maybe a parking lot first? I imagine bad girls have a kink for car sex in the morning since most couples would wait until evening or late night." She wrapped her arms around Lesley's neck, grinning mischievously in return.
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The sounds of Lesley's pleasure spurned Frannie on greatly. Returning the favor, she moaned around her girlfriend's cock, adding to the blowjob and hopefully Lesley's pleasure. Looking at Lesley curious,Frannie wondered what was on her mind, but didn't hesitate to loosen her grip so the pinkette could lower herself. At the suggestion of a sixty-nine, Frannie didn't hesitate to swing her body until her ass was right above Lesley's face. With a wiggle of her hips, she consented to the position, purring lowly as Lesley soon touched her nearly hard cock. "Thank you, baby girl. I can't wait to swallow your treat for me," Frannie purred out, her tongue still tracing the veins in Lesley's shaft, fingers fondling her sack. Squeezing the base with her other hand, Frannie began humping her girlfriend's face, sucking on the cockhead, awaiting the stream of a hot orgasm.
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Frannie nuzzled her nose against Lesley's sack, swiping her tongue over it several times. She felt precum dripping out of the cockhead, the shaft becoming hard, just the way Frannie liked it. Grinning at Lesley's request, Frannie nodded and maneuvered her head until her lips had formed an 'o' around her fist. "Anything for my beautiful girlfriend," she replied, now fisting her cock and glancing up at her pinkette. "Yes, please, sexy starlight. Help and a treat sounds wonderful." She then wrapped her lips around Lesley's cock, head bobbing leisurely, fist rotating at the base of her girlfriend's hard shaft. Frannie made use of her tongue at the tip and underneath, at times scraping her tongue down, but only for short moments. Glancing up at her pinkette, Frannie's darkening hazel gaze watched the beautiful expressions fleeting across Lesley's face with interest, even though her priority was to give a teaser of her 'Bad Girl Princess' services.
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Rubbing her nose onto Lesley's smooth skin as well, Frannie was simply enjoying the beautiful scent of her gorgeous and sexy girlfriend. Lesley had the most envious dancer's legs and they always felt so sinful yet anchoring when wrapped around her waist as they made love. It only felt right to show her appreciation. Upon reaching her forehead to Lesley's sack, Frannie glanced up at her girlfriend, giving her bedroom eyes. "Then I'll remember to put them on more often around you," she reasoned, taking her balls into her mouth for a few moments. Holding the thong in place, Frannie slowly pleasured Lesley's sack with her tongue, one hand gripping her cock head, thumb encircling the tip.
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Happy Valentine's Day, Lesley
I love you and after a few months of preparation I think your gift is up to par of your magnificence.
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I've been working on it for several months now with the help of a few of my professors since they know different concoctions and experiments. They found out how to brew a perfume and helped me through it.
I chose lilies as one of the most defining scents because it's your favorite flower and mine too. You will also smell roses because you are timeless just like the flower, no matter what damn color it is. I remember seeing you smell a bouquet of tulips once when we went out errand shopping back in NY so adding that to the mix was a given too. To round all of these off, I added in jasmine because I'm told it has calming qualities.
I made sure to add these in secret, but I had collected your cum and mine and added them into the perfume. It's a small amount, but good enough for me. We're forever available in a perfume and I love it. But, the perfume is only yours my star. A special one of a kind gift that I hope you'll enjoy. Something to wear that'll linger on your skin the way I hope my tongue and lips and fingertips do as well. And maybe if you put it on before I make sweet love to you in the morning, it'll become that much stronger when I take you out to dinner for the night.
I love you more than anyone and anything in this world and I hope this perfume is a good enough token of my love. Happy Valentine's Day, our first of many to celebrate as a couple.
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Licking her lips, Frannie considered Lesley to be intensely irresistible, but she had to control herself so they could fully enjoy this outing together. Fingering her own collar and tags, she was content to feel the engraving beneath her fingertips. Her response to the kiss was immediate, hand moving to play with Lesley's collar for the duration. Pulling back, Frannie nodded, pulling her lower lip between her teeth, mischievous ideas running through her brain as well. "As you wish, starlight," she replied, turning around to fish another pair out of the drawer. She picked out a deep green before turning around and kneeling in front of Lesley. "Feet through the holes." With that command, the blonde was slowly pushing the thong up Lesley's legs, her tongue following, tasting her lover's skin.
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