The Barbie Lez Fantasies – Weeks 62-64: The Lesbiality Threesome
—Part 1—
I was strolling down the street when my foot landed on some ice. The next thing I knew, I was flat on my ass. People stood all around, but no one paid any attention to me, so busy were they going about their business. Well, almost no one.
“Are you all right?” asked a woman’s voice.
“I’m fine,” I assured, though my ass was a little sore. But I forgot all about that when I looked up to find a beautiful young woman staring down at me. But the shocking part was not her beauty. Or even the fact that she was a cop. The surprising part came from the massive stallion she rode.
My uncle worked for the Royal Canadian Mounted Police for twenty-five years, so I knew for a fact RCMP officers only rode horses on special occasions. But whatever this beautiful young cop was going there, it was no special occasion, because she was not wearing formal red uniform. Instead, she wore a more casual police outfit that molded by body with surprising perfection. I took a moment to look her up and down. I could spend all day describing her, but let’s just say she was hot. And young. In fact, she seemed so young that I wondered how long it had been since she had graduated from the police academy. But that soon became irrelevant when I noticed something between her mount’s legs. His hind legs.
My jaw almost dropped open, but I miraculously managed to keep it shut. From my seated position, I had a perfect view of his underbelly. But all I cared about was his cock. His long, thick cock. Unfortunately, his spear was only partly erect, but the mere sight of it was enough to drive me wild. I felt my arousal level skyrocket as a powerful fantasy grew within me. But then I remembered the cop that sat atop the studly beast.
I immediately tore my gaze away from the manhood. At least I tried. But my so much arousal now coursed through my body that I was frozen in space. I knew what I was doing was incredibly dangerous, but I kept on staring at the stallion’s dick. It only took a few seconds before the fantasy that had been forming within me took over. Moments later, reality faded.
Due to the nature of my arousal, I expected my fantasy to be bestiality-themed. But one quick glance at the cop told me otherwise. Though she looked exactly the same as she had in real life, she somehow seemed hotter. Perhaps it was the way her uniform clung to her body. Or maybe it was the half smile that curled her lips. Or perhaps it was the fact that her eyes were focused on me, sending a shiver of desire running down my spine.
Unsure what would happen next, I decided to act normal until something of interest happened.
“Thank for stopping,” I said as I scrambled to my feet.
“What were you staring at?” she asked, totally ignoring my thanks.
“Nothing,” I lied as I diverted my eyes. But the damage had already been done; she had caught me staring at her horse’s cock.
Unfortunately, my answer did not satisfy her and she dismounted the massive animal. A quick glance between the steed’s legs told her all she had to know. I expected her to lecture me on the wrongness of bestiality or simply stare at me in total and utter shock. But instead, she smiled. I swear to god, she actually smiled.
I sighed. But as soon as the air had been expulsed from my lungs, her grin vanished.
“Follow me,” she said, now with an emotionless face. My heart started to beat faster. Why did she want me to follow her? Where were we going? What would she do to me? But since it was a fantasy, I did not fear the future. Even if something horrible happened, it would only end in me returning to reality. So I shrugged and followed her.
She held her steed by the reins and led him through the crowd. I followed her and we soon ended up in a deserted back alley. I was not sure what would happen next, but I was confident it would be sexual in nature. After all, it was a fantasy and given my perverse mind, I could already picture her telling me to suck her stallion’s cock. Because of this, I was totally stunned when she instead pulled me in for a passionate kiss.
“Mmmmm?!” I moaned in a mixture of surprise and bliss as her tongue slithered into my mouth. I quickly recovered and we started passionately making out. By the time our lips parted, I had forgotten all about the studly equine. All I could now think about was the beautiful cop that stood before me.
“I guess you are not only attracted to animals,” she said in an amused voice.
I laughed. That was the understatement of the century. But I quickly forgave her when she spoke again.
“Strip!”
I was so eager to please that I literally tore my clothes off. As soon as I was naked, she pinned me to the wall and began sucking on my boobs.
“Mmmmm!” I moaned as her tongue danced on my breasts, sending shivers of desire running across my skin.
Unfortunately, she pulled away after mere seconds. I had no idea what was coming next, but I knew for a fact I would like it. Actually, I would fucking love it.
“Fuck!” I moaned, moments after she had dropped to her knees. Her face was now buried in my crotch. I shuffled my legs apart to give her better access. Immediately taking advantage of it, she ended the sensual tongue massage she had been performing upon my engorged labia and instead propelled her tongue deep into me.
“Fuck!” I moaned again as she began darting her tongue in and out of my soaking-wet cunt. Her skill was only surpassed by her eagerness and powerful moans soon started flowing past my lips.
I quickly started begging her for more. Unfortunately, my plan backfired. No sooner had the words left my lips that hers left my labia. I opened my mouth to protest, but she beat me to the punch.
“Shut up!” she ordered as she grabbed my waist and pulled me down. My knees bent and my ass cheeks speared. I wondered what she was up to for about half a second before I felt something make contact with my asshole. Actually, it was two somethings. Her fingers.
“Oh god!” I moaned as she thrust them into me. They were instantly swallowed up. My rectum felt great wrapped around her appendages, but it was not meant to last. Luckily, the retraction of her fingers marked the start of a furious anal finger-fucking session. Moan after moan flowed past my lips as my arousal level skyrocketed. I was so caught up in the moment that it took me a few seconds to realize she had resumed the interrupted labial tongue massage. But that was the last thing I did before an orgasm exploded within me.
“FUUCCCKKKK!!!!!” I bellowed at the top of my lungs. My body spasmed and without my lover’s support, I would have crashed to the ground. Still, it was on shaky legs that I started squirting. Wave after wave of hot nectar shot out of me, raining down upon my beautiful lover like a spring rain washing away the winter snow. But all I could think about in that moment was, “Her fingers feel so fucking good in my ass!”
Moments before the final wave oozed out of me, I was snapped back to reality by the sounds of hooves hitting pavement. Because the stallion was also part of my fantasy, it took me a few moments to figure out I was back in the real world. One glance at my now fully clothed body confirmed this. And one look at the steed told me he was leaving, the beautiful young cop seated atop his powerful back. I felt my heart sink. That is, until I got an idea.
I knew the safest course of action was to head home and take care of my arousal the old fashioned way, but all I could think about was the beautiful cop and her studly mount. I had no plans for the rest of the day and decided to go on a little adventure. I knew nothing could happen between me and the cop—or the stallion—but that did not mean I could not fantasize about it…
*****
—Part 2—
As I followed the beautiful cop and her studly stallion, I kept thinking back to the powerful fantasy they had forced upon me. More than once, my arousal spiked and another fantasy almost took hold of me. Luckily, I managed to keep my emotions in check long enough for them to come to a stop. For the past few minutes, I had been discretely followed them, diving behind cover each time she glanced in my directions. Of course, I knew I was doing nothing wrong, but sneaking around someone made the entire ordeal more exciting.
But the real excitement started when the stallion came to a stop. The beautiful cop dismounted the powerful beast and, after tying his reins to a lamppost, entered a nearby store. I was still too far to see what store it was, but all I really cared was that the stallion was now all alone. If I was ever going to make my move, now was the time. Of course, I had no idea of what I would do, but I was desperate for another glimpse at his cock.
I waited a minute to make sure the cop would not return. When I was certain the coast was clear, I carefully approached the powerful animal. He was even bigger than I recalled and his powerful muscles sent a shiver of arousal running down my spine. All I wanted to do was crouch down and stare as his manhood, but given the dozens of pedestrians, I thought it best to take a subtle approach.
It took a while, but I eventually found the perfect angle. Unfortunately, his cock had retreated back into his body and only the head was now visible. I felt disappointment wash over me, but it was quickly replaced by resolve. I was determined to keep my detour from being a total waste and decided to get better acquainted with the stallion. Carefully reaching out, I approached the animal. Moments later, my palm made contact with his flank.
The mere feel of his soft coat against my skin sent my arousal level skyrocketing. In less than a second, a powerful fantasy was taking over me. I barely had time to figure out what was happening before the real world faded.
“I may as well enjoy it,” I thought as soon as the fantasy had begun. Not wasting a moment, I crouched down. A smile curled my lips as I saw his manhood come to life. It started to grow, lengthening and widening with every passing second. Before long, a rock-hard spear stood perfectly erect between his hind legs. I honestly had no clue why his schlong had magically started growing, but I did not care.
My first instinct was to reach out and grab hold of the manhood. But one quick glance at my busy surroundings told me I had to find a more private venue. Luckily, there was a deserted alley nearby and all I had to do was free my lover-to-be’s reins from the lamppost and guide him to our love den.
In less than a minute, we were alone. Unfortunately, his prick had lost some of its stiffness. Fortunately, my eagerness convinced me to remedy this. Dropping to my hands and knees, I shuffled underneath my lover. As soon as I was in position, I reach out and grabbed the massive manhood with both hands.
“Mmmmm!” I moaned as I guided it to my mouth. I used my lips, tongue and hands to stimulate the equine’s prick. My hard work soon paid off and, within seconds, the animal had a rock-hard cock standing between his hind legs. I almost pulled away to drink in the beautiful sight that was his shaft, but my arousal convinced otherwise.
“Mmmmm!” I moaned as I began bobbing my head back and forth. With my lips wrapped tightly around his dickhead and my tongue dancing around madly, I was able to send his arousal level into overdrive. Of course, the double handjob I was performing upon his huge shaft also helped considerably. But it was the combination of it all that forced an orgasm to explode within him.
“Mmmmm!” I moaned again. His cock had just come to life and was now jerking around in my hands and mouth. I knew what was coming, but that did not keep me from being surprised when his first wave shot into my mouth. It was so powerful that half of it was forced down my throat while the other half shot out of my mouth. Luckily, my vivid imagination made the semen taste just as sweet as it does in my stories and it was with blissful anticipation that I swallowed mouthful after mouthful of the tasty nectar.
By the time the final wave oozed out of the steed’s spear, my stomach was so full it felt like it was about to explode. Moments later, this manhood went lips. But my fantasy was far from over and I held on to the prick. I used my tongue, lips and fingers to stimulate it until blood returned to it. By the time I was done, my lover yet again had a raging hard-on.
Without a moment of hesitation, I got to work. Releasing the gargantuan manhood, I quickly removed my cum-soaked clothes and placed myself beneath my studly lover. Reaching back, I grabbed hold of his prick and guided it to my cunt. No sooner had his dickhead made contact with my labia that he jerked forward.
“Fuck!” I moaned as his spear shot past my lower lips. His prick was huge and I honestly have no idea if it would have even fit in my poon in real life. But all that mattered was that it had in my fantasy and it felt great. But not as great as when he started rocking back and forth.
“FUCK!” I moaned again as his schlong dove in and out of my soaking-wet pussy with ever increasing speed. I timed my moans so one was released with each one of his penetrations, but the interspecies pounding soon got so intense that it sounded more like one long moan. Giving up, I instead started focusing on the powerful orgasm that was growing within me. But it did not need my help and quickly grew to such a size that it literally exploded.
“FUUCCCKKKK!!!!!” I moaned at the top of my lungs. A split second later, I started squirting. But only a few waves had time to gush out of me before my lover’s cock came to life. It jerked around in my cunt for a few seconds before wave after wave of tasty equine semen were released. Due to my already over-stuffed pussy, every last drop of orgasmilk released by both my lover and I was sent flying out of me with incredible force. By the time the final wave oozed out of me, I was covered in cum from head to toe. At least, I assume that was what would have happened had I not been snapped back to reality moments before my orgasm ended.
Confusion reigned supreme in my mind for a few seconds as I glanced around. We were no longer in the back alley and not a drop of cum could be seen. Plus, I was once more fully dressed and the studly equine remained tied to the nearby lamppost. Unfortunately, that could only mean one thing: The fantasy was over. But I quickly forgot about my arousal when I realized the steed and I were no longer alone. The beautiful cop I had previously fantasized about was back.
“What are you doing?” she asked as she eyed me suspiciously.
I struggled for a few seconds before coming up with a suitable excuse for my presence by her mount’s side.
“I’ve always been interested in joining the force, but I’m wondering if it’s possible to be a part-time cop,” I said.
There was a moment of silence before a smile curled her lips. She started telling me all about the benefits of being a cop, but I was not listening. I was far too busy wondering how long it would be before my arousal got the better of me and another powerful fantasy grew within me. It was impossible to come up with an exact number, but one thing was certain. It would be soon. Very soon…
*****
—Part 3—
The beautiful young cop was telling me all about the benefits of being a police officer. But honestly, I was not listening. Not because I was not interested. Quite the opposite. Had I not decided to follow my dream of becoming an author, I would most likely have become a cop. More precisely a member of the Royal Canadian Mounted Police. Although I make a living from my writing (well, sort of, lol) and write almost full-time, I have often wondered if it was possible to be a part-time cop. I know it is ironic for me to dream about being a cop when most of what I write about is illegal, but what can I say, I am a complicated girl. Anyway, all of this was to say one simple thing: As interested as I was by the answer the barely-legal cop was giving me, I was far too busy struggling to keep my arousal contained to listen.
I managed to keep my perverse imagination in check for a few seconds before the most powerful fantasy to date took hold of me. Within seconds, the real world had faded, replaced by an identical fantasy one. The beautiful officer was still talking, but as entrancing as her voice was, I could not wait for her to shut up. When a few seconds went by and her lips kept on moving, I decided to take matters into my own hands.
“Fuck it!” I thought as I reached out and pulled her in for a passionate kiss.
“Mmmmm!” I moaned as I thrust my tongue past her lips and started exploring her oral cavity. It took a few seconds, but she eventually gave in. Moments later, our tongues were dancing around madly in a waltz of Sapphic love.
The kiss lingered on for an eternity, but when our lips finally parted, it felt like no more than a few seconds. Unlike me, the young officer was too busy glancing at the small crowd that had gathered to watch us kiss to bother being surprised by the odd phenomena.
“Follow me,” she commanded as she untied her mount. Not even bothering to check if I was following her, she led the stallion through the crowd, dispersing it. I hurried after her and was led to the very same back alley where my last fantasy had taken place. But unlike before, the young officer would be joining us.
As soon as we were alone, she pulled me in for another passionate kiss. Just like the previous one, it lasted an eternity, but the entire thing felt like mere seconds to me.
I half expected her to tear my clothes off and have her way with me like she had in my first fantasy, but instead, she began removing her own clothes. I watched with anticipation as more of her body was revealed. Her uniform had given her that hot cop look, but her clothing-free body gave her that barely-legal look. I can honestly say I have no idea which was the hotter look, but it did not matter. All I cared about was what I was about to do to that flawless body of hers.
I did not wait for her to get lonely. As soon as her uniform was off, I literally jumped her and buried my face in her bosom. Using my tongue, lips and teeth, I played with her nipples, forcing moan after moan past her lips. But after a mere few seconds, she grabbed a handful of my hair and yanked my head away. I was about to ask why when she forced me to my knees and thrust her cunt into my face. Unable to resist, I parted my lips and outstretched my tongue.
“On yes!” she moaned as I furiously tongue-fucked her soaking-wet pussy. She tasted so sweet and I could not wait to make her climax. Unfortunately, she yanked my head away before that could happen.
“What’s wrong?” I asked.
She ignored me. Turning her back to me, the leaned forward and placed her hands on the nearby wall. Her feet soon shuffled apart, spreading her ass cheeks. Glancing back over her shoulder, she peered into my eyes and said three simple words.
“Lick my ass!”
Mere seconds later, I was kneeling behind her, my face buried in her ass and my tongue dancing on her anus. Apparently simple stimulation as not enough, because she soon begged me to substitute my tongue for a finger. No sooner was the command given that one of my fingers was gliding into her rectum. I slid it in and out a few times before she begged for more. I added a second finger, but that also quickly became insufficient. She kept begging for more until I had worked my way up to four fingers.
“Don’t stop!” she begged as she lowered one of her hands to her cunt and slipped two fingers past her labia. “DON’T FUCKING STOP!”
Eager to please, I kept going until her breath shortened and her body started to shake. Moments later, she climaxed. Her powerful cries tore through the cold winter air as she started squirting wave after wave of sweet cum all over me. I continued fingering her ass, but lowered my head and opened my mouth.
“Mmmmm!” I moaned as her sweet nectar filled my mouth. It was just as sweet as the stallion’s cum had been in my last fantasy and I was happy to swallow every last mouthful of it.
By the time the final wave oozed out of her, I was full. Luckily, it took her a good minute to recover and that gave me time to shift my body so my over-filled stomach would not be an issue.
“It’s your turn,” she said as soon as she had recovered. “Strip!” she ordered a second later.
I did as told and soon found myself fully naked. A shiver ran down my spine, but I honestly have no idea if it was because of the cold air or the arousal coursing through my veins. But I forgot all about that when I realized what my lover was up to. She had dropped to her knees and was now busy ferociously jerking off her stallion. I was utterly shocked to see a cop commit bestiality, but not as stunned as when she spoke.
“Bend over!” she said. By then, she had gotten her steed hard and his massive manhood now stood perfectly erect between his hind legs.
I was not quite sure what the beautiful cop had planned for me, but I knew I would love it, so I did as told. She grabbed the horny animal’s reins and guided him to me. Before long, he stood over me, his dickhead bumping against my ass. I almost reached back to help him, but the cop was in charge and I decided to let her proceed as she pleased. Luckily, a quick glance over my shoulder was all I needed to see her grab hold of the equine’s dick. I watched in giddy anticipation as she guided it toward its destination.
“Oh fuck?!” was the surprised moan that escaped me when the spear made contact with my body. I had expected her to guide the prick to my cunt, but she instead aligned it with my asshole. I did not even have time to figure out if I was eager or terrified at the thought be getting sodomized by such a well-endowed animal. As soon as his dickhead made contact with my anus, the horny steed jerked forward, forcing his spear deep into me.
“FUCK!” I moaned. I had half expected the cry to be pain-stricken, but the sheer force of it told me it was arousal-induced. I experienced a moment of confusion before I realized a few things. Not only was I in no way new to anal, but this was a fantasy, which meant nothing happened unless I wanted it to. And seeing how my studly lover was now pounding the shit out of my ass, I was forced to accept the truth; I wanted to get sodomized and nothing I did would change that.
Moan after moan flowed past my lips as my lover rammed his schlong in and out of me with ever increasing speed and force. It was not long before a powerful orgasm grew within me and even less time before I climaxed.
“FUUCCCKKKK!!!!!” I moaned at the top of my lungs. Unfortunately, I was not given a chance to release the massive amounts of orgasmilk that filled my body. But that was only because my lover’s cock had come to life and the powerful waves of semen that now shout out of his manhood were forcing my own sweet nectar back into my body. But after a few seconds, the pressure got too much for my pussy to handle and wave after wave of human and equine cum gushed out of me. Though I did not see it, I could clearly picture the tight-bodied cop crouching behind me as millions upon millions of tiny drops of cum rained down upon her. And I never would, because I was snapped back to reality before my orgasm could even end.
A disappointed sigh escaped me as I discovered my cum-free surroundings and fully clothed body. The fantasy was officially over and the beautiful cop was halfway through her being a cop is the best job in the world speech. It took all of my willpower, but I managed to keep my arousal at bay and focus on what she was saying. Unfortunately, I had missed the start of the conversation and nothing she said made any sense.
When she finally fell silent, I thanked her for her help and watched her and her studly mount leave. On the way home, I realized I still had no clue if it was possible to be a part-time cop. I guess I could ask my uncle, but we do not see each other that often. Plus, there is no guarantee he would be able to answer such a question anyway.
As I rode the subway home, I wondered if I had made a horrible mistake by opting against a career in law enforcement. But then I remembered the powerful fantasies I had just enjoyed and the loads of fun I would have writing them and I realized I had made the right choice. I am a writer and it is what I was meant to do.