I can't touch you.

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Lesbian Erotica πŸ‘©πŸ½β€β€οΈβ€πŸ’‹β€πŸ‘©πŸ½ Short Story Series: β€œI Can’t Touch You” πŸ€“πŸ˜πŸ˜©πŸ“šβœπŸ½ β€’ Part 1 β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”- I whisper in her ear softly, "put your lips against my lips and speak another language to me." Most don't know but to hear you moan as you make me c*m just does something to my body. It takes my mind to places I've never been before. I just love it when Christina (Chris) tongue f***s me with her tongue πŸ‘… until I c*m all over her face. I love Chris to death and she definitely knows how to please me in ways others haven't but I'm struggling with her sexually because as much as I love her f*****g me I can't touch her in the way she touches me. Sometimes I think about cheating but Chris is so perfect that I know it wouldn't be worth it. At times I just sit in our living room and I imagine what it's like to make another woman c*m and I get moist." Baby, can I taste you one time tonight?", I said to Chris but of course she ignored me. " Christina I know you hear me", I yelled at her with frustration. It's been 6 years since we started dating, and being unable to touch her is weighing in heavy on me. I met this feminine chick at work and she's not gay but she's been hinting that she would go gay for me and at times I just sit and think about it. Chris walks back into the living room while I'm watching TV and just enjoying my favorite show Empire. "Ebony, why the f**k you ask me that dumb ass question when you know damn well I'm not with that gay s**t. "Chris, I'm tired of not being able to touch my woman. Like why the f**k am I a lesbian if I'm limited on what I can do?" Girl you better shut up and continue to take this good d**k I give you and when I give it to you, Chris said. "That's not enough for me right now Chris, I'm going shopping with Jennifer I'll be back". (Chris doesn't know that Jennifer is the feminine chick from work that's curious about being gay but I'm going to hang with her anyway to relieve some stress). I hurried up and got my Lesbian Erotica πŸ‘©πŸ½β€β€οΈβ€πŸ’‹β€πŸ‘©πŸ½ Short Story Series: β€œI Can’t Touch You” πŸ€“πŸ˜πŸ˜©πŸ“šβœπŸ½ β€’ Part 2 β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”- I was dripping wet like a faucet from all the tongue kissing and s*x wrestling. She took off her shirt and I just imagined myself sucking on her breast and kissing all over her body. I was nervous because I have never touched a woman in the way I always wanted to touch a woman because Chris had to be a damn touch-me-not stud! We started kissing and touching and kissing and touching some more. The more we kissed the more I wanted her more and more. She took me to the kitchen since she was in the middle of cooking lunch for us and I couldn't help myself. "Jennifer can I touch it?" I begged her because she was just something I couldn't resist. So she started by letting me caress her peanut butter cookie breasts. I got wetter just touching on them they were as big as hell I didn't know what to do with them and by the look on my face she could tell I was nervous. My phone started ringing and I knew it was Chris and with all that was going on at the moment I declined the call I was determined to finally make Jennifer c*m like never before. Jennifer climbed on her counter and I leaned over and started kissing and sucking on her breasts I had never done this before but by the look on her face, she made me feel like I knew what I was doing. There was so much going on in my head while we were in the kitchen kissing and touching each other. "s*x in the Kitchen" by R. Kelly played in my head over and over while I sucked and nibbled on her breast. She grabbed my hands and put them near her p***y but I didn't know if I was ready for all of that, so I grabbed her ass instead. She looked at me like I was crazy as hell and said "Ebony what's wrong I wanted to feel your fingers inside of me?" I played like I didn't hear her and kept sucking on her breasts and I looked up at her again and then my phone rang again. I wanted to roll my eyes so bad but I didn't want her Lesbian Erotica πŸ‘©πŸ½β€β€οΈβ€πŸ’‹β€πŸ‘©πŸ½ Short Story Series: β€œI Can’t Touch You” πŸ€“πŸ˜πŸ˜©πŸ“šβœπŸ½ β€’ Part 3 β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”- Jennifer looked at me and I looked at her because I knew it was Chris but I still didn't care because I was having the time of my life right now. Just looking into Jennifer's eyes while she moaned as I continued to suck on her breasts did something to my spirit. I glanced over at my phone and I'll be dammed I had 23 missed calls and 20 unread text messages all from Chris . I can only imagine what the messages said but again I DIDN'T CARE. Jennifer grabbed my hands again and said, "Baby are you ready to feel how wet you got me right now?" I just looked in her eyes because I'm not sure if I'm experienced enough to even touch her p***y the right way right now. It's sad because all Chris did was eat my p***y and gave me some dope d**k so when it came to pleasing a woman I would always have to watch " Ebony Lesbian Porn " just to figure out what I needed to be doing. So finally, I gave in I pushed her on the bed and started kissing on her stomach and my phone rang again this time Chris called me on FaceTime. Jennifer was mad as hell and I could tell she was ready for me to feel inside of her with my fingers. "Ebony baby answer the phone or I will", she said. "Jennifer I'm not answering we are busy enjoying each other right now!" She pushed me off of her and grabs my phone and calls Chris back and I had to thank God she didn't answer. "It’s getting late Jennifer I have to go and I have a long drive ahead of me". I just decided to leave Jennifer because Chris wasn't going to stop calling me and Jennifer was going to continue to question me about who Chris was the entire time, so f**k it. While walking out the door Jennifer kisses me on the lips and tells me to have a safe drive home and to call or text her. As I got in the car I opened a message from Chris that read "b***h I don't know what nigga you sleeping with or where the f**k you been that has. Lesbian Erotica πŸ‘©πŸ½β€β€οΈβ€πŸ’‹β€πŸ‘©πŸ½ Short Story Series: β€œI Can’t Touch You” πŸ€“πŸ˜πŸ˜©πŸ“šβœπŸ½ β€’ Part 4 β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”- You would think since we've been together for 6 years the beatings and ass whoopings would stop, but unfortunately, Chris made it her business to make sure I felt as if no one wanted me but her. I tried to think about Jennifer to keep my mind off what I knew would happen once I made it home with Chris but I just couldn't so I turned on the radio. My phone started ringing in the middle of my favorite song Snooze by Sza. I just knew Chris was calling to cuss me out but instead of it being Chris this time it was Jennifer. "Hey baby I miss you", she said. I could tell from the look in her eyes it was sincere. I knew I needed to tell her about Chris because of how Jennifer felt about me I need to be honest with her. Looking into her eyes on FaceTime I couldn't help it I knew it was time to face reality and tell her. Tears started to fall from my eyes before I could even get any words out. Whew, if you could see the way the tears were flowing you would think I just lost my best friend. "Jennifer, baby I have somethings to tell you.” She replied immediately, β€œWhat is it Ebony? Please don't tell me you've been f*****g niggas?” I just cried even more at the thought of her and Chris thinking I'm really f*****g niggas when it's all said and done I'm really unhappy with Chris and I'm happy with Jennifer but what do I say? "Jennifer I need to tell you something seriously but maybe we need to talk face to fac---" in the middle of trying to explain things to her my call dropped. I looked at my clock it was 10 o'clock and I had finally made it home. As soon as I opened the door I quickly looked to see if Chris was in our living room area but thank God she wasn't. Our apartment was a nice, spacious sized two-bedroom so there was no telling where she was but at this point I didn't care if she was there or not. My plan was to sleep in our guest bedroom to avoid
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