(Lesbian Story) Dreaming Of My Desires

Chapter 1 Intro

I hope you find my book to be entertaining and engaging. This is my first book post on this site, but it will not be the last. I've noticed that there is a shortage of lesbian books so I decided to go ahead and write this one. I hope that you add it to your library and have a blast reading it. Please let me know what you think about the story as it progresses.

*Thalia*

I closed my eyes and began to daydream. My naturally lengthy lashes fluttered as my top and bottom lid became one. This was something I did often. I was picturing myself at the moment, yet as my alternate ego. I always became turned on when I thought about myself. I'm not conceited, but how could I not become turned on while thinking about something so rare and beautiful as myself? I bet you're curious as to how I look, aren't you? Well, the kind of person I am, I would usually grin devilishly and tell you to say please before giving you anything that you wanted (well, at least my alter ego would.) However, we've only just met, so I will give you a break, but only this time. Now, now enough with my rambling, let's get started.

My name is Thalia (Tal-lee-ah). I am the product of a biracial marriage. My mother is Asian and my father is African American. I am 5'7, not to short and not to tall. My skin is the color of warm butterscotch. I have high cheekbones and a dimple on my left cheek. My lips are supple, full, warm pink treasures that rest upon a pearly white smile. My lips have always been the center of attention. I often notice men and women alike staring at them with eyes filled with lust. Thinking about my own lips send orgasmic shocks through my entire body.

Moving on, I have piercing gray almond shaped eyes that could see right through you. My naturally silky, curly hair falls just below the mid of my back, stopping just above the hourglass couture of my slender waist. My waist is small, but not too small, accenting my plump ass. People often joked that my ass was the person and I was the add-on. It's round and soft and it bounces as I walk. Even though my backside was the most voluptuous part of my body, my breasts were just as curvaceous. I have perky, round DDD's that are accompanied by pierced nipples atop of quarter sized areolas. Last but not least, I have an iris flowers tattoo starting from the back of my neck, flowing down to the left side of my back, branching up my left side, before ending midway down my thick left thigh. I was what old timers would call a "Brickhouse."

With my eyes closed I was fantasizing about standing at the edge of my balcony looking over the rail while enjoying a cold glass of lemonade. The balcony was facing a running path and a large sized lake. There were people walking, jogging, and biking the trail and boaters sailing the lake. It was a cool autumn morning. The breeze brushed against my face, kissing my cheek just before blowing my hair back softly. I was wearing a pink fitted Nike sweat suit that hugged my every curve. I looked as if I was ready for a morning jog. However, I had other intentions. My breast were tightly pressed against my jacket and I was getting turned on by the indentations of my nipple rings protruding beneath the fabric.

"Hmmmmmmm", I though to myself with extreme curiosity as a smirk came across my lips. The coolness of the autumn breeze cascading against my body was exciting me even more now. I wanted nothing more but to feel the breeze over my entire body.

My eyes traced the scenery until I made eye contact with a Puerto Rican woman sitting on a park bench. She was beautiful. Her face was feminine, yet it subtly ended in a more squared angle around her jaw. She had her hair pulled to the top of her head in a mess of twining curls. Her body was fit, like the body of someone who runs for a living. She was staring me down like a hungry lioness stalking her prey. I stared at her for what seemed to be a little over a minute. It had now became obvious that she had no plans of looking away. I smiled. I'm going to give her something to look at since she's watching me like a picture show.

I put down the glass of lemonade on a small glass table next to me. I then ran my hands over the couture of my ample breast. I eyed her salaciously as I bit my bottom lip. I could feel my nipples getting harder under my soft palms. I began drawing circles against my stiff nipples. It felt so good. Her eyes began to widen in disbelief of my actions. This made me want to be even more mischievous. People were steadily passing by, but I didn't care. I slowly unzipped my jacket to expose the beginning of my luscious cleavage. I could tell she was enjoying the sight of my perky breasts. Her legs crossed quickly. She was probably as wet and as worked up as I was.

I reached over and grabbed an ice cube from the glass and sucked the lemonade from its surface teasingly. I blew her a kiss then pressed the ice against my exposed cleavage. I began tracing my breasts with ice using my left hand and squeezing my breasts with my right hand. As the ice melted the water glided down my cleavage and was absorbed by my jacket. It felt so good. "Mmmmmmmm", a moan escaped from my lips. I felt my jacket getting wetter, so I slowly pulled my zipper down more, exposing more of my soft skin. I folded back the jacket to reveal a little more cleavage. Now she could see half the length of my full mounds. I was completely aroused at this point. I knew I was wet beyond belief. I could feel my nectar starting to seep from my blossomed flower.

I grabbed another piece of ice and started rubbing it against my breasts once more. Her eyes were fixated on me like a moth is to light. My prominent breasts were glistening in the glow of the autumn sun. I couldn't take it any longer, I just couldn't. I unzipped my jacket even more exposing the entire length of my cleavage. I then pulled my jacket out of the way exposing my lush nipples. I could see her lick her lips. It made me hot. I grabbed a second ice cube and began massaging both of my nipples with ice. I could feel my nipples getting harder and harder. It felt as if they were going to pierce through the cubes. Just then another jogger noticed my show and stopped dead in her tracks causing the jogger behind her to slam dead into her resulting in them both toppling over. I continued to make love to my nipples with the ice. The collision didn't even cause the woman on the bench to look away. After the two women got to their feet the first woman pointed at me while the other woman apologized and began dusting herself off. Once she had finished her gaze followed the other woman's still pointing finger. She then gasped, but didn't take her eyes off of me.

Here I was with three total strangers staring at me, looking at my bare breast and I did not care. I then took one of my soft DDD breasts and moved it towards my warm pink lips. I licked my lips slowly as they watched. I seductively slid my nipple into my mouth. I released a moan as my tongue grazed slowly against my nipple. I was absorbing the ecstasy of the moment. Feeling every slow drag of my tongue across my hard bud. Licking like a cat lapping at a bowl of sweet cream. I then began to lick faster, causing me to release uncontrollable moans. My eyes were now closed. I didn't know who was watching and frankly, I didn't care. I started to suck and nibble on my nipple, tugging at it with my teeth. I was high on my own foreplay, aroused by the crowd standing below me. This moment was everything to me. Just pure enjoyment.

I then slid my fingers inside my sweat pants and surfed through my wet waves, burying my slender, manicured finger deep into the warmth of my candy center. "OOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I moaned loudly then opened my eyes to see more than 10 people staring at me. "I have a sold out show", I thought to myself. I reconnected my gaze to the woman seated on the bench once more. Even though there was a crowd of people staring at me, her eyes were the only ones I took interest in. I wanted to please her and only her. Make her feel my frustrations and desire. I wanted her to remember this moment for the remainder of her life. I honestly just wanted her to fantasize about me all the time until she couldn't help but masturbate while thinking about this moment.

I began fingering my pussy faster and deeper bringing myself to a state of pure euphoria. My breast were bouncing........*ring ring*

My eyes popped open to the sound of my phone ringing. "DAMMIT!" I exclaimed then scrambled towards the phone.

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This is just a sample of what is to come. I hope you enjoyed this short teaser. If you comment and like this chapter I promise to write muuuuuchhh more. Thank you for reading.