The Perversion of Bev - Part 1: The Beginning

Still, that lazy cunt Phil wasn’t even here so he could just go fuck himself. Sod it, let’s give it a try. “Ok” she said softly. Donna smiled. She slowly stood up and peeled the latex over her silky ebony skin before passing the dress over to Bev. Bev couldn’t take her eyes off what stood before her.
Donna was standing with her sweet round breasts fully exposed and just a thong to cover her gorgeous pussy. Bev could feel the dryness in her throat but also the wetness that was beginning to form between her legs. Never had she felt like this before – and never, in her wildest dreams, had she imagined that she could fancy a woman they way she did now.

She wanted Donna to kiss her; to feel her breasts and pinch those nipples until they stood erect and firm; to run her hands down her body and down the inside of her thighs until Donna’s fingers came to rest against those wet, wanton pussy lips – lips that she had only shaved that morning in anticipation of a night alone with Phil. But instead of Phil, it was Donna’s fingers that she wanted inside her. It was Donna’s tongue that she wanted licking her eager juicy cunt. What was happening to her? She was losing all control! Once Donna softly said “Why don’t I remove that robe for you?” all Bev could do was hold up her arms in total surrender as Donna slid the robe from her shoulders and stripped Bev to the black lace panties she’d just put on.

“Mmm, I can see you’ve looked after yourself, Bev. You’ve got such a beautiful body. Here, try on this dress and see what you look like”. Bev took the flimsy, shiny black dress and pulled it over her head – her firm breasts jiggling as she squirmed to get the tight material over her naked body. “Oh Bev, I can see you’re not used to this, let me give you a hand” said Donna. Still only dressed in her thong, she walked over to Bev and tried to ease the stretchy material down Bev’s back. Bev could feel Donna’s warm breath on the back of her neck and the delightful scent of her perfume as Donna smoothed the latex over Bev’s panties. Bev couldn’t help but feel aroused.