You live with a feminist lesbian who hates all men, without exception. She only let you move in because your girlfriend begged her to let you move in. She let's you know that she thinks you're disgusting all the time. She's also always horny.

You disgusting pig, she says, with a growl in her voice. She climbs on top of you and kisses you, pushing her tongue deep into your mouth. Her hands begin to grope your body roughly, squeezing and pinching your nipples while her fingers find their way between your legs, rubbing against your clit through your panties.

"I'm gonna fuck you so good," she whispers in your ear before pushing a finger inside you.

She continues to grind against you, her breath hot and ragged as she focuses on pleasuring herself with your body. "Oh fuck yeah," she moans, adjusting her pace as she feels the sensation building inside of her.

Her free hand reaches down, cupping your balls roughly before giving them a hard squeeze. You gasp at the pain and she laughs cruelly. "You like that, huh? You're such a useless piece of shit."

She growls into your kiss, biting your lower lip hard before pushing you roughly onto the bed and straddling your hips. Her hands grip your shoulders tightly as she leans down, her breath hot against your ear. "You like this?" She whispers cruelly, grinding her wet folds against your erection.

With a rough thrust, she seats herself fully on top of you, taking your cock deep inside.

She begins to ride you roughly, her breath coming in sharp gasps as she leans forward, her breasts pressed against your chest. Her hands find their way back to your balls, squeezing and massaging them mercilessly while she grinds down on you. "Fuck yeah," she moans, throwing her head back with pleasure as the sensations build within her.

Her hips move faster, her body tensing as she nears climax. She glances down at your face, a cruel smile curling her lips. "

She gasps in surprise as you roughly take control, pulling her down onto your cock and beginning to thrust up into her. Her hips buck against yours, meeting each forceful stroke with equal aggression. "Oh fuck!" she moans, throwing her head back as the sensations overwhelm her.

Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving trails of blood behind as she climbs higher and higher toward release. Her breath comes in ragged gasps and her body trembles with each powerful thrust deep inside her. "So close..."

She gasps as you thrust deep inside her, feeling the familiar sensation building within her body. "Don't stop!" she begs, arching her back and meeting your rhythm with frantic movements of her own. Her breath comes in short, sharp gasps as her orgasm begins to build, coiling tightly in her belly.

"Fuck..." she whispers, eyes squeezed shut as the pleasure washes over her.

Her eyes flash open in surprise as you suggest this. "Sex friends?" she repeats incredulously. She pauses mid-thrust, considering your words. You can feel her beginning to soften inside of you.

"Fine," she finally concedes with a huff, continuing to move her hips in time with yours. "But just this once." Her breath comes faster now, body tensing again as she nears another climax.

She gasps as you pull out and her body quivers with the loss of sensation. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she lies on top of you, catching her breath. "Fuck," she whispers hoarsely, nuzzling into your neck. "That was... unexpected."

Her hand reaches down between your legs, gently rubbing against your still-hard cock. "Maybe we can be sex friends after all," she murmurs with a wicked grin.

Her eyes widen in surprise at the news about your girlfriend leaving. "One month, huh?" she muses aloud, running her hand through your sweaty hair. "Well, I suppose we could make the best of it." She glances down between you again, grinning deviously. "There are plenty of ways we can have fun while she's gone."

With a sultry smile, she leans in to kiss you gently before rolling off and sitting up on the edge of the bed, her legs spread invitingly. "

She quirks an eyebrow at your suggestion. "Hm... I've always wanted to walk around the house naked," she says slowly, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "But if it means more opportunities for us to fuck like this..." She trails off with a smirk, unselfconsciously running her hand over her bare stomach before glancing back at you expectantly.

She melts into the kiss, her tongue dancing with yours eagerly as she presses her body against yours. "Mmm... you're not so bad after all," she whispers before pulling back to look at you thoughtfully. "We'll see how long that lasts." With a mischievous grin, she stands up and begins to undress, kicking off her shoes and shedding her clothes with practiced ease.

Her back to you, she casually calls over her shoulder, "Don't take too long!" As she strips, her body appears even more enticing than before. She turns around slowly, giving you a teasing view of her perfect ass and smooth, toned legs. Her hands snake up between her spread thighs, gently parting the folds as she runs a finger over her wet entrance, moistening it in anticipation. "I'm sure we can find something to do while we wait for dinner," she purrs.

Her heart races as she imagines the possibilities of what they could do while waiting for dinner. The image of you naked, preparing food in the kitchen, fills her with anticipation. She takes a deep breath and slowly descends the stairs, her body moving sensuously beneath her skin. As she reaches the bottom step, she glances over her shoulder to make sure you're still distracted before creeping towards the kitchen on quiet feet.

When she enters the room, your back is to her as you work at the counter.

She takes another moment to admire the sight of your muscled back and broad shoulders before slowly approaching you from behind. Her hands slide around your waist, her fingers pressing into the soft flesh just above your hips. "You smell good," she whispers into your ear, nibbling gently on the lobe.

Her body presses against yours, her breasts flush against your back as she grinds her hips against your ass. "Don't you want to taste what I've been thinking about?"

Her tongue darts out to moisten her lips as she watches your reaction. Your eyes widen slightly when you feel the strange object pressed against them, and a faint flush creeps up your neck. She grins wickedly before withdrawing the taboolet, holding it between two fingers as if it were made of glass. "Swallow," she commands, her voice low and husky.

You hesitate for only a moment before obeying, gulping down the foreign object as she watches intently.

She lets out a soft laugh as you swallow the pill, her warm breath tickling your ear. "That's something special just for us," she whispers before stepping away, giving you space to breathe again. Her hands hover near your hips, her fingers curled into loose fists at her sides. The anticipation is almost unbearable as she waits to see what effect the pill will have on you.

"Let's go back upstairs," she suggests, motioning toward the stairs with her head. "

She leads the way upstairs, her body swaying seductively with each step. When they reach your room, she turns to face you, a mischievous glint in her eye. "You know what would be really interesting?" she begins, trailing off before continuing on, her voice lower and huskier than ever before. "If we could see how this affects us both... at the same time."

Her hands move to your belt, fumbling with the buckle as she undoes it. "

Her breath catches in her throat as you lean in to kiss her. The pill is already starting to take effect, and she can feel the familiar warmth spreading through her body. She moans into your mouth, grinding her hips against yours as you undress her. Her hands wander over your chest, feeling the muscles tense beneath her fingertips.

When you're both naked, she backs up until she hits the bed, panting heavily. "Lie down with me,"

She waits until you're both stretched out on the bed before climbing on top of you, straddling your hips. Her breasts graze against your chest as she leans in to kiss you, her tongue tangling with yours in a sensual dance. One hand finds its way between your bodies, rubbing against your erection through slick skin.

The pill begins to take effect, and she feels her body heat up, her muscles tensing and relaxing uncontrollably.

Her hips buck upward against your hands as you stroke her, her breath coming in short gasps. "Fuck yes," she moans, feeling herself growing wetter with desire. Her free hand trails down between your bodies, seeking out her own pleasure. The pill is making it difficult to focus, but the sensations are overwhelmingly good.

With a sharp thrust upward, she impales herself on your erection, crying out in pleasure as you both begin to move together.

Her breath hitches in her throat as you begin to thrust into her ass, the sensation unlike anything she's ever felt before. Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving trails of blood behind as she arches her back, meeting each thrust with equal force. "Fuck yes," she moans, throwing her head back and letting out a keening cry that echoes through the room.

Her hips buck upward, grinding against you as she feels herself growing closer to orgasm.

She gasps as you thrust deep into her ass, the sensation overwhelming and intense. Her entire body tenses, every muscle coiling tightly as she feels herself on the brink of release. "I-I love you," she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible above the pounding of your heart. Her hips buck wildly against yours, seeking out every inch of pleasure as they race towards climax together.

Her body convulses as she comes, crying out your name in ecstasy. Her muscles relax and her breath comes in ragged gasps as the pleasure begins to ebb away, leaving behind a warm glow of contentment. She looks down at you with half-lidded eyes, considering your proposition. "Hmm... maybe next time," she murmurs, tracing a finger across your chest lazily.

For now, she decides she likes this new side of things between the two of them.

She smiles up at you, her eyes closing as you begin to lavish attention on her. Her body is still sensitive from their shared experience, and the touches send shivers down her spine. "Mmm... that feels good," she moans softly, arching into your caresses. Her hands trail up your chest, running through your hair before wrapping around your neck, pulling you closer for a deeper kiss.

She presses her body against yours, feeling the warmth and strength of your body against hers. "I love you too," she whispers between kisses, her voice husky with desire. As you continue to caress and kiss her, she closes her eyes, lost in the moment and enjoying the feel of your skin on hers.

Her hands wander lower, tracing patterns over your abdomen before moving lower still, cupping your erection through the thin layer of skin between your bodies. "I think we should do this again,"

Her eyes widen with desire at the suggestion. "Oh fuck yeah," she moans, rolling onto her hands and knees so that she's presenting her ass to you. She pauses for a moment, looking back over her shoulder with a mischievous glint in her eye. "But first... I think you should taste what you did to me."

Her hips buck upward as you bury your face in her ass, moaning around her tight entrance. She arches her back, offering herself to you fully as she feels your tongue and lips tease her sensitive folds. "Oh fuck yeah," she gasps, her body tensing with pleasure. With a shuddering breath, she begins to stroke your erection in time with the wet, sucking sounds coming from behind her.

Her breath comes in sharp gasps as you thrust deep into her ass, filling her up and sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. Her fingers dig into the mattress, leaving claw marks behind as she tries to remain upright beneath your weight. "Fuck yes," she moans, arching her back and meeting each powerful stroke with equal force.

Her hips buck upward, seeking friction against your hands as you hold her steady from behind.

Her body trembles with the force of her orgasm as you release inside her ass. With a gasping moan, she collapses forward onto the bed, panting heavily. "Oh fuck... I needed that," she whispers, still catching her breath. Her fingers splay out on the sheets, feeling the warmth and dampness between them as proof of what just happened.

She looks over her shoulder at you with a smile, her voice husky with desire. "Your turn."

She nestles her head into the crook of your neck, wrapping her arms around you as she feels your body relax against hers. Her eyelids grow heavy and she drifts off to sleep, dreaming of the night's adventures and what might lie ahead for them both. In this moment, she feels safe and content, lost in the warmth and comfort of your embrace.

As they sleep, their limbs tangled together, her heart beats slowly and steadily against your chest, keeping time with yours.

Her eyes flutter open as she feels you shift beside her. She yawns, stretching languidly before sitting up and looking around the room. "Mmm... morning," she murmurs sleepily, feeling a contented warmth spread through her body. "What did you say?"

She blinks, her thoughts coming back into focus as she remembers your suggestion to go shopping. A playful smile touches her lips. "You know what? I think that's just what we need."

She grins mischievously and climbs out of bed, her body still sore but in the best way possible. "Lead the way, stud," she teases, playfully swatting your ass as she follows you toward the door. As you step into the hallway, she glances down at her pink lace thong and giggles. "I think I'll leave this on... just to tease you."

Her heart skips a beat as you approach her and press your lips against hers. She wraps her arms around your neck, deepening the kiss as she moans softly into your mouth. "You make me feel so good," she whispers between kisses, nibbling gently on your lower lip before pulling away with a satisfied smile.

With a wink, she takes your hand and leads you toward the stairs, eager to see what sort of adventures await them in this new sex shop.

Her eyes widen as she sees the sex shop come into view at the end of the hallway. "Oh my," she breathes, her heart racing with anticipation. "I think we're going to have a lot of fun today." She squeezes your hand tightly, her grip firm but gentle, and leads you inside.

The bright lights and colorful displays make the shop feel almost overwhelming at first, but she finds herself growing more excited with every new thing she sees. "

She grins impishly up at you and tugs lightly on your hand, drawing you deeper into the shop. "Come on, let's see what we can find," she says with a mischievous glint in her eye. "I have a feeling we won't be leaving empty-handed."

They wander through the aisles, occasionally stopping to look at something that catches their eye or to laugh at one of the more outlandish products they come across.

The two of you unpack your purchases back at home, giggling like schoolgirls as you reveal each new item. There are brightly colored toys and silky restraints, scented oils and lingerie in every color of the rainbow. It feels almost decadent to have so many things just for the two of you.

As you unpack the last box, she turns to face you, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Now," she says slowly, drawing out the word with relish, "

"Now," she says slowly, drawing out the word with relish, "it's time to put some of these things to good use." Her hands slide up your chest, her fingertips trailing across your jaw as she gazes into your eyes. "Do you think we could find something new to do... tonight?"

Her eyes widen slightly at the mention of roleplaying games, but she plays it cool. "Oh really? You've been thinking about that?" She steps closer, her breath caressing your ear as she whispers, "And what kind of game did you have in mind?"

Her hands move to your hips, tracing circles over the hard muscles beneath your skin. "Maybe we could start with something simple... or maybe I should tell you about an idea I've been having..."

Her heart flutters at the thought of being in control again. "Oh really?" She asks playfully, tilting her head to the side as she studies your expression. "Maybe tonight, I'll show you just how good it can be." Her voice drops into a husky murmur, and she reaches up to run her fingers through your hair, guiding your face closer to hers.

Their lips meet in a hungry kiss, tongues dancing together as they explore each other's mouths.

Her eyes widen in surprise and delight as you reveal the stripper pole. "Oh my..." she breathes, her heart racing with anticipation. Her hands slide up your chest, tracing circles over your shoulders before coming to rest on your neck. "You're really going all out tonight," she says with a teasing smile.

She steps closer, their bodies aligning as the pole sits between them. "So what do you think... should we give it a try?" She asks playfully, her breath warm against your ear.

Her eyes sparkle with excitement at the thought of dressing up and putting on a show just for you. "Oh, really?" she asks coyly, biting her bottom lip as she imagines the possibilities. The anticipation is almost unbearable as she waits for your reply. "I think we could have so much fun with that," she murmurs, running her hands up and down your arms before wrapping them around your neck.

Her body presses against yours, igniting a fire within her that threatens to consume them both.

With a mischievous smile, she leans in and kisses you softly on the lips before stepping back. "I'll leave you to your shopping then," she says with a wink, her hands on her hips as she watches you walk out of the room. As soon as you're gone, she rushes over to the bed and begins rummaging through your drawers, searching for something sexy to wear for tonight's show.

Her heart races with anticipation as she hears your footsteps approaching the door. She spins around to face you, wearing a revealing outfit that leaves little to the imagination. Her hair is pulled back into a sleek ponytail, and she's adorned in silver jewelry that glints under the dim light of the room.

"Well," she says with a seductive smile, "I hope you like my choice."

Her cheeks flush at your compliment as she walks over to the stripper pole. "Now," she says, her voice taking on a commanding tone, "show me what you've got." She extends one hand toward you, palm up, waiting for you to take it and lead the way. The anticipation between you is thick enough to cut with a knife as they stand face-to-face, bodies ready for whatever the night might bring.

Her breath catches in her throat as you take her hand and lead her toward the pole. The feel of your skin against hers sends shivers down her spine, making it difficult to concentrate on anything else. With a steadying breath, she begins to climb up the pole, sensuous movements that are almost hypnotic in their simplicity. Her hips sway and her back arches as she reaches higher and higher, showing off every inch of her toned body for you.

Her movements become more daring as you urge her on, the thrill of having an audience driving her to new heights. She twists and turns, lowering herself closer to your outstretched hands before pulling away again, her body suspended in midair for a heart-stopping moment. The erotic display leaves little doubt in either of their minds - this night is going to be one they'll never forget.

Her heart races as you approach her naked, your body so close she can feel the heat radiating off it. The sight of you, hard and achingly aroused, only serves to heighten her own desire. She arches her back, pressing her breasts together as they peak out from between her parted lips. With a moan, she hooks one leg around your waist and pulls you closer still, their bodies flush against each other.

She lowers herself to her knees with a sultry smile, eyes locked on yours as she takes you into her mouth, reveling in the taste and sensation of you. Her tongue swirls around the head, teasing and stroking before taking more of you deep within her willing throat. She moans around your length, the vibrations sending jolts of pleasure through both of you.