The Barbie Lez Fantasies – Week 62: The Lesbiality Threesome (Part 1)

Author’s Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read “The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-61”.

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Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do… because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now…

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…

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Have a horny day,

Barbie Lez