The Barbie Lez Fantasies – Week 64: The Lesbiality Threesome (Part 3)

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 1-63”.

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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…

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.

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Have a horny day,

Barbie Lez