The Urge

“Oh, no,” Belinda groaned to herself. “Not now, please not now.”

No amount of self-pleading or denial would change the basic fact; Belinda was a lesbian who felt this uncontrollable urge boil up in her once every three months or so. The willowy blonde with the big brown eyes never knew exactly when she’s start ruminating over this particular fantasy, but when Belinda got it in her mind to be taken by a bull dyke, and taken hard, her frilly panties would drench-like they were then-she’d sweat through each torturously slow tick of the clock on her office wall and she’d bounce her little bottom on her deep leather chair thinking of nothing else except how much she wanted her aching pussy lips to be spread and her vagina pummeled hard by a thick deep dildo-ing.

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Five fifteen couldn’t come fast enough for Belinda.

As usual this particular bar was so dark that it took Belinda a few seconds for her eyes to adjust. She wished she didn’t have to come here, but the “Cat and Chew” was really the only place in town where she could answer her particular submissive urge. The nicer upscale lezzy bars across town were nice meeting places and occasionally you’d catch girls engaged in a little under the table pussy tickling, but all the girls knew the C&C was the place for the down and dirty stuff.
And as the pretty girl sipped her Jack and diet Coke, she knew that her need, her throbbing deep pussy ache, her poking nipple burn would send her even further, to that single door marked “Gals” at the back of the room.

Belinda finished her drink in one final gulp; walked past a group of woman dressed professionally like her then pushed open the bathroom door.

The light hurt her eyes after walking through such a dark bar but Belinda adjusted quickly enough to spy the scene she was all too familiar with, one that both revolted and excited her. A pretty young fem, maybe only a few years younger then Belinda’s thirty years, was up on the bathroom sink, her longs legs spread, her back against the wall while a broad-shouldered, big ass bull dyke stood up on her, a leather harness round her wide self, fucking the little girl so hard the mirror behind her was shaking. From her angle, Belinda could just about see the thick black dildo pumping the little girl’s spread flooding cunt.

“Paa…please,” the little girl brayed, evidently being rent open, but of course her fucker made no move to slow her pace;┬ávery much as Belinda wouldn’t have wanted her to.

The other occupants in the room were a leather clad dyke sprawled in a large stuffed chair with her legs spread and a cute little black girl on her knees before her, lapping at the bigger girls swollen, exposed red pussy. The aroma of female sex filled the room, a heady mix with the scene Belinda was witnessing and her own undulating urges.

The big dyke fucking the girl on the sink turned to the momentarily rocked Belinda.

“Been a while, huh?” the large lady said not stopping her stride. “Come for another good fuckin’ from Bobbi?”

Belinda was too overcome with fear and lust to answer immediately.

“Good keep quiet,” Bobbi continued and thrust real deep into the suffering pussy before her. The blonde whimpered and shook.

“The less you say the more I wanted to hurt you.”

“I’m done here,” Bobbi said a minute later, pulled back and the huge dildo slid and “popped” out of the drenched pussy it had been filling. The girl on the counter-top simply rolled away, knelt to the cold tile floor and huddled under the sink full fetal.

Ripping the condom off the huge sex toy Bobbi turned to Belinda fully then.

“Kiss me,” she said.

With her head bowed Belinda made her way over to Bobbi who immediately forced her mouth open and stuck her tongue deep into the shaking fem’s throat. As always the big bull dyke tasted of cigarettes and bourbon, instantly causing Belinda’s knees to go weak as she realized she was yet again succumbing to her most base desires here at the C&C.

“Face the sink,” Bobbi said breaking from the kiss.

Belinda walked to the wall, rested her forehead to the cool mirror, spread her legs and lifted her modest work dress. Having removed her panties at lunch time, she quickly showed her fine ass to Bobbi-and whomever else happened to walk in the bathroom-arched her back and presented her silky little pussy lips from behind for the big lady to take.

Through the mirror Belinda could see Bobbie fitting a new condom on that huge thick fake cock.

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