The part of Rebecca- Lesbian Adult Friends

By Miranda Sanderson

Published on Jul 4, 2016

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The Part of Rebecca

By Miranda Sanderson

Miranda.sanderson84@gmail.com

This story contains very graphic lesbian sex. It is meant for those 18 and over. If you are younger than that or would be offended by depictions of lesbian sex stop reading now.

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This story is fiction.Any resemblance between anyone alive or dead is coincidental.

My name is Rebecca Greenbaum. I work as a Real Estate Broker in a boutique real estate company in New York. We specialize in high end apartments although we also do less expensive co-ops and condos; the term less expensive in Manhattan is kind of a joke since some one bedrooms can go for a million dollars or more.

My boss motioned me to come to his office. With him was a beautiful woman. I naturally checked her out. She was mid-thirties, wavy brown hair. Body; hot. The tits looked like they were D's. Sometimes I get self-conscious when I see a woman with big tits as I am not exactly large in that department. No one is going to say "look at the rack on her" referring to me. I'm an A cup, I went through high school and my first year of college a AA. She was wearing a red dress that was not an off the rack at Macy's and the shoes were Manolo Blaniks.

"Rebecca, this is Shoshanna Goldberg. We are closing a big deal on an apartment for her but we need to sell her current apartment. You can handle selling it." He took me aside. "She manages a Hedge Fund and the apartment we are selling her is big time, just so you know." In other words don't screw this one up.

Shoshanna and I walked over to my desk.

"I like the shoes" I said to her.

"Oh, thank you for noticing. She looked at my name plate. "Well we have something in common. We're both single Jewish women in New York City. That is so rare." The two of us laughed. New York had so many single Jewish women you couldn't walk a block without running into one.

"How did you know I was single?" I asked. I realized Shoshanna had been looking at my hand and didn't see a ring. "I'm actually divorced. It didn't." I stopped myself.TMI.

Get back to her. "I like your name. It's not one you hear much." I had only known one other Shoshanna back when I was in Hebrew school. "Dave gave the paperwork on your current place. He's going to list it at 1.9 million."

"That sounds about right. What do you think? Want to check it out?" She gave me this incredible smile. I almost melted. If I were into women I would...

Who am I kidding? I am into women. I have been for a long time. I admire their bodies, when I play with myself I think about women. I even occasionally watch lesbian porn. I've felt this since I was 12.I have had many opportunities to be with another woman but didn't act. I mean I wanted to but something always seemed to stop me. No wonder my marriage tanked, I just felt something was missing.

We agreed to meet at 9 AM at her apartment. I was on the way to her place when I got a frantic call from Dave. "Shit Rebecca, Shoshanna Goldberg's deal on her new apartment fell through. The owner pulled it before we signed the contract. I contacted her and she insisted on working with you only. You got both buy and sell with her. This is the only thing I want you working on until everything is done. You okay with that?"

What was I going to say, no? This could be an unbelievable commission between the two apartments. "I'm going to text you a couple of places you can show her. If you have any contacts that can help us, do it. I have faith in you." Translation, don't fuck this up.

I got to Shoshanna's place. She answered the door wearing a robe. "Sorry I'm, a little behind schedule." I looked at the apartment it was large by NY standards but I guess with the money she makes she can go bigger.

She had left the door to her bedroom open. I watched as she dropped the robe and stood there naked. Her ass was unbelievable. She had a trimmed bush. Her tits as big as they were looked very firm. She was probably the only woman with tits like that who could go braless they were so perfect. Put that together with her beautiful face, her hair. How can any woman straight or gay resist her?

"So what do you think?" she asked me half naked as she dressed. "Oh sorry, I should be more dressed before we talk more about the apartment. She was asking about the apartment. I think. Did she leave the door open so I could look at her? Was she coming on to me?

"It shows well." I said. I looked back at her and thought looks fucking great.

She came out. She had a blue dress with a low cut. Her cleavage was on display. I think I was getting a little moist looking at her. "Well, I'm all yours sweetheart show me what you got." Shit, she was coming onto me. Am I going to resist? Do I want to?

I got myself back into broker mode. I showed her the places Dave gave me; she wasn't thrilled. "Let me put a couple of calls in and we can pick up again tomorrow" I told her. "Okay, when you have something call me and I can meet you there." It was a little cold, I think she probably tried hard to flirt with me and there was nothing on my end.

We ended up spending a lot of time together for a month. We looked at places, we found one that was almost perfect but we found out the building gets lousy Wi-Fi and since one of the three bedrooms was going to be an office she passed on it. We had a few business lunches (since I had to concentrate on her Dave let me expense out some nice places) without the flirting. I told her about my marriage which lasted two years, she had just "come out of a relationship" keeping it gender neutral even though I was sure she was gay. Other than that we gossiped a lot about people we knew, famous or not. I told her about a particular TV star I had sold an apartment to and found out he has put a dungeon in there. She told me she knew a very rich well known person who has a house on a private island in the Caribbean that has a lot of "houseboys".

I started calling around to people I knew in the business. I had put a call into a friend of mine at Douglas Elliman. The Multi Listing System allows brokers to see what other companies are selling. If you sell someone else's listing you split the commission. Some companies hold back some apartments for a while so they don't have to split. At some point they all end up listed but I knew something would be right for her so I dug a bit.

I asked my friend if she had something not on MLS yet that would fit the bill. After some hemming and hawing about she shouldn't be telling me about this I told her not to worry, I would have Dave contact her manager and work out the commission split.

The following day I showed her the apartment I had the lead on.

As we walked around I gave her the details."High floor. Three bedrooms, two and a half baths, chef's kitchen, dining room and living room. It has a small laundry room. The place was redone less than a year ago so it is really in move in condition. Just change the paint color if you don't like it." She walked around the place. The master bedroom was huge and the master bathroom had a double shower and whirlpool. She gave the place another look-over.

"How much?"

"Six million. A little more than you wanted to spend but this is a huge steal. Once this gets listed there will be a bidding war so you would have to act fast. The owner slashed the price because he was moving to London and ..."

"I love it! "She said excitedly. Then she put a big kiss on my lips and I felt her tongue enter my mouth. I pulled away.

She looked embarrassed. "I'm sorry Rebecca; I don't know what I was doing. I was flirting with you and I thought, well, I guess I got my wires crossed."

"It's okay" I said "I'm sorry if I gave you a mixed message."

I didn't see Shoshanna until the closing a month later. We had worked out a deal where she could rent the place for a month before closing so she could get the place set up as the buyers of her old apartment wanted to move in right away. That got me even more of a commission. As is customary, the broker always buys a gift for the client. Double for her since I sold her old apartment between the two I had made a shitload, almost as much as I made all of last year. I sent her a dozen long stem roses which she would get every month for a year, some wine and a gift certificate for a spa weekend for two which she really liked.

"Can I give you a little kiss" she asked. "You've been so nice." She gave me a little peck on the lips. I wanted to grab her right then and there but I couldn't.

I got home. After stripping off my clothes I got into the shower. I found my fingers moving down to my pussy, the water hit my body and I started playing with my breasts. I thought of Shoshanna and began fingering myself more. Then I stopped. I have to get women and especially her out of my head. I dried off and went to get my robe which I hang on the back of bathroom door. It wasn't there. Oh, must have left in the... I stopped dead in my tracks.

She was sitting up in the bed in my robe. She was 5'8",31 years old, auburn hair. She had some freckles and she had A sized boobs. She had a cute face. She had a decent enough body because she does Pilates. Ass could be rounder but not terrible. How did I know everything about her?

She was me.

She stood up; she looked me in the eye and said "You are a fucking idiot. What the hell is wrong with you? I sometimes feel like you think it's illegal to be gay, I mean really babe." She snapped her fingers at me."Wake up its 2016."

I didn't know how to react, Was this a dream? Had I hit my head and was having a hallucination? How could I be looking at me? "I know exactly what you're thinking. Trust me I am real. She dropped her robe. She put my hands on her breasts and touched mine. "See, 100% real. We wouldn't both be this moist if I was a hallucination. You wouldn't have actually physically felt me if I was a hallucination."

"Then what are you?"

"I'm part of you. I'm the part you have been suppressing ever since you were 12 years old and went to Betsy's slumber party and realized you couldn't take your eyes off of the other girls as we changed. You married Tom just so you could get girls out of your head. That worked great didn't it? For 18 years you've tried to keep me in check for some reason. Don't you get it? I am the lesbian part of you and now I'm coming out. Enough already. Time to make a choice .Either accept me or I will go away forever. You'll never feel this way again. Your interest in women will totally disappear. She then put her arms around me and kissed me. Her tongue went into my mouth. Out tongues intertwined.

"This is very weird" I said."I mean I'm kissing myself? Am I going to have sex with myself?"

"We have sex with ourselves a lot. This is just different because I'm out here now. I found myself putting my arms around her. I kissed her and held her face "I don't want you to go away" I said. "I want you to be part of me."

She pushed me down onto the bed and we kissed for a long time, she kissed the nape of my neck which drives me crazy and began sucking on my breasts for a while. I felt her hand moving down my chest. She got to my thighs and then went down and began kissing my thighs. I moaned. I was very wet with anticipation of what was coming next. Then she put a finger in me, she moved her finger in and out of me. It didn't take me long to climax. I get myself off better than anyone else can. Then she put her mouth on my pussy. She slowly parted my lips and began to lick my pussy. She still had her finger in me and then as she licked me her other hand moved up to my breasts. I put my hand over hers and as she moved her tongue and licked my clit, then began sucking on it, I was going crazy. I still hadn't quite gotten over the initial climax and I felt another building up. I began buckling and then "OH FUCK" I screamed as I came again. I was totally out of breath but I hadn't even begun yet.

She came back up and kissed me. "Like the taste? I know we've tasted it before but I think this is different." There had been a few times when I tasted myself but it was more curiosity than sexual, this was different. She took the finger she had out in me and licked it. "MMM" bet you can't wait." I couldn't, I wanted all of her. We kissed some more. As I sucked on her breasts she began to moan. I began touching her pussy and she moaned more, her breath got heavier "See you know what you're doing" she said as her breathing got even heavier. I began licking her pussy. She came right there. I felt the orgasm. I then moved my face under her and I ate her pussy more. She grabbed onto the bedposts so I could eat her. I moved my hand up to her breasts as my tongue penetrated her. I felt her pussy juices dripping on my face. She began to wiggle a bit; I knew she was coming again. As she came I found myself coming just with the excitement of eating her. She came down on top of me in a 69 position, her pussy still in my face.

She got on top of me and parted my legs and began rubbing herself against me. I wasn't sure we were doing it right but then as I got into the rhythm she had me spread my legs upward and she got on top and brought her pussy against mine. We both exploded. We both fell down on the bed kissing, Geez I kiss good I thought. I was totally insatiable. I just wanted to eat her pussy; I came from just eating her. I don't know if it was some weird reaction of enjoying it because it gets me off also or if I love doing it. Doesn't matter. I knew that I loved eating pussy. If there was some straight part of me before, that was the part that was gone forever. We kissed more. I never knew what a joy it would be to be with a woman even if it was me.

She spooned me and draped her arms around me and began kissing my back.

"Do you think it would be as great with another woman as it was between us?" I asked.

She kissed my back and said "There's only one way to know." Then I turned around and she had disappeared. I felt her inside me; she was now fully a part of me and the desire to be with another woman.

I rang the doorbell; the doorman had called her so she knew I was coming up. She answered the door.

"So what brings you here" asked Shoshanna. She looked great in her skirt and top.At this time at home I'm usually in a pony tail. panties and a t-shirt.

"Well, I figured I would drop by and see how you were settling in."

"At nine in the evening?"

I had to say it. "Look I am a total idiot, you were flirting with me, I enjoyed it but at the same time I acted like I didn't want you. I have been struggling with this for years. This is my own craziness. Look, it's been over a month. For all I know you've moved on to someone else. Hell I was wondering if you would have someone here since I showed up before calling and I can only say I am so attracted to you, you are smart, funny, beautiful and..." She interrupted me. And kissed me. This time there was no pushback, her tongue probed my mouth and I put my arms around her and then began to grab at her ass and pull her closer to me. I felt her hand reach behind me and unzip my dress. I felt excited as I felt the zipper go past my bra, down to my waist and felt the dress fall off of me. She lifted her arms and I pulled her top off. I quickly reached behind and unzipped her skirt so we both down to bra and panties. We fell on the bed still kissing. We unclasped each other's bra's at the same time.

"I feel so inadequate with my small boobs and your big ones." I said.

"I think they are beautiful and I want to suck on them so badly. I felt this click between us and I was disappointed while you said no and I don't know what changed but I'm glad you came."

"Not yet" I joked.

"Well, I guess we need to do something about that" she said as she began to suck on my breasts .She flicked my nipples with her tongue. God that felt great. Afterwards we kissed more. She was on top of me, kissing me. I felt her body against mine, It seemed natural now.

We made love to each other. We seemed to be totally in sync. She loved the way I ate her pussy. The way I touched her clit and her orgasms, I felt the part of me totally come out. I said that only you can get yourself off the best. That was not the case. Shoshanna made me feel unbelievable. I could never give myself the orgasms she gave to me. She knew what I needed and I knew what she needed. She ate my pussy, probing the lips with her tongue and did something with my clit that totally drove me crazy. I had several orgasms but I wanted to make sure she was satisfied. I loved running my tongue in her pussy,it makes me come just doing it. I wanted her to feel the way I did. I was in the moment feeling the best I ever had. I had thought for a second that I had wasted all those years denying myself but the way she made love to me I didn't care anymore. It was the here and now. As we kissed, our juices mingled I could taste myself and her at the same time. I was in heaven. I didn't want this to ever end.

As we lay in bed, kissing and touching I said "You know, my parents weren't happy when I married Tom because he wasn't Jewish. Now I can tell her I'm involved with a successful Jew..."

"Who happens to be a woman" she said finishing my sentence. We laughed.

I remember their reaction when I told them I was marrying someone not Jewish this will probably be easier." She kissed me.

"I am so glad you're here. I normally don't flirt like that but I was so attracted to you "she said.

"Small tits and all?" I asked.

"Small tits and all" she said.

"Hey, give me a break. I'm not an ironing board." I hit her with a pillow. Then I asked "So, have you decided who you're going to take on your spa vacation?". She hit me with a pillow, I hit back. The two of us got a case of the giggles . We finally put the pillows down and we kissed some more. When you can make love and then be playful you knew it was going to be something special.

I felt the lesbian inside of me give me a cheer.

END

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Miranda.sanderson84@gmail.com

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