Kat’s lesbian hookup.

Katya Watts had a hard time socializing with people. This was mainly because of her job. Being a Deputy left her with little free time, or energy to do things of her own volition. This, of course, reflected to her love life, which was… stagnant. Nothing romantic was going on, and that was the state of things for months. Sure, sometimes people would hit on her, but it’d often go to a stale, boring first date and maybe end in a hug if she were lucky, but that was the extent of it. Down on luck, Watts had very few options to explore, and it was bothering her. Her colleagues could tell it was bothering her, too. Her partner was the one to make note of this, and told her to hit up some dating apps. Now, Katya wasn’t exactly all too fond of those, knowing full well that people just want a quick smash and dash out of those. Thelma was right, though. Katya definitely needed some action in her life. And, fortunately for her, dating apps were the way to go. Of course, Katya initially struggled with the suggestion and was even kind of hesitant about it, but couldn’t exactly pass up on an opportunity like so. Not so easily, at least. She had to give it a shot, and she did. After clocking off of shift, she downloaded some dating apps, made some profiles and put up the best pictures she could find. She tried hard to present herself in the best light, such as putting up some gym pictures to show that she was active. She didn’t want someone who would drool over her being just because she wears a tan and green uniform, but she wanted someone who would maybe, hopefully, find her cute and attractive enough to take her out for a date.

A few days had gone by since, and a few matches were made, and all but one have been a dead end so far. Very much out of luck, as per her own set and regulated expectations. It was annoying, and even more frustrating to her. Then, she started chatting with a nineteen year old girl she had matched with. Now, she was a full nine years older than her, but she didn’t seem to mind. After all, you miss all of the shots you don’t take, so where was the harm in trying? However, the match was… unexpected. Katya started texting Amber first, and Amber responded in kind. It wasn’t long before she’d catch herself texting on shift, but also staying up a bit later than usual just to text back and forth about meaningless nonsense. It was adorable in a way, and it made Katya feel better. However, nothing was happening just yet. Then, at one in the morning, Katya got a text. She wasn’t working the following two days, so she was just kicking back and playing Minecraft on her own. Relaxing was important with such a highly stressful job, and she knew just how to get rid of some pent up stress. Minecraft was an excellent choice for her, as it allowed her to be creative while still relaxing and enjoying herself. Picking up her phone, she read over the text. It was from Amber, as expected. The text was simple, and it was sweet enough to put a smile up on Watts’s face. It simply read; “come over, my parents are gone”

Of course, Katya knew full well what this meant, and replied back with a short “omw” before saving her singleplayer world and exiting to the main menu. After a short while, she powered off her laptop and got up to get dressed. Of course, she wasn’t going to be sat at home at one in the morning all dolled up and ready for a date. Sweatpants and a loose T-shirt were the go-to. She waltzed up to her wardrobe and jacked it open, rummaging through it in order to find something… decent. She wasn’t really extravagant with her wardrobe, so the selection was modest at best. She opted for a simple, red T-shirt, a pair of black shorts, sheer leggings and a pair of red Adidas kicks. It was a kind of punk-rock type look, but it worked well with her. She did look nice enough to pull it off without much effort. Her T-shirt had a splatter of an abstract graphic on it, and it just worked really well with the combination she was going for. She didn’t really want to keep Amber waiting, especially not this late at night. They clicked, they haven’t met before, but she felt confident enough to go there. Of course, she wasn’t going to go unarmed just like that. Picking up her Five Seven, she secured it in a holster onto her belt. Naturally, she threw a jacket over herself to hide it way better, and set off to her car. Embarking her 2008 Chevy Tahoe, she started making her way to the given address. She was used to dealing with risky situations, and she didn’t quite know what she was getting into, so going in armed was probably the most logically sound choice out there.

The drive was maybe ten-some minutes, and she pulled into the driveway. It was empty, but the light inside was shining, so someone was home. She turned the engine off and hopped out, her phone in her left hand and her dominant hand free, just in case things go awry. Using her left hand, she rang the bell. It took a few moments before a young, petite girl with black hair answered with a smile on her face. “Katya!” Amber said and moved towards her to embrace her. Katya’s eyes couldn’t even manage to drift and she was hugged already. The girl was energetic, and Katya seemed to enjoy that a great deal. The elevated sense of attention was lowered now, and that was reasonable. She was lowering her guard as she looked through the interior over Amber’s shoulder. It was clean, and nobody else seemed to be present in what seemed to be a living room that she could observe from the hallway. Other doors were closed, but she wasn’t bothered. She was going to enjoy herself. “Hey.” she said with a smile and returned the hug to Amber, gently rubbing her back. “It’s nice to meet you.” Katya said, to which Amber nodded enthusiastically. She was wearing a loose, warm-looking hoodie, a pair of gym shorts and white knee-high socks. It wasn’t anything extraordinary, but it was rather cute. Of course it was cute. Amber was cute, herself. She could make most things look cute without much, if any effort at all.

“Hey, come in, come in! Take a seat.” Amber said with a smile and closed the door once Katya went inside. It was warm and comfortable inside. Katya, being the good guest she is, took a knee at the door and undid the shoelaces on her shoes before setting them down just next to the door. “You didn’t have to.” said Amber with a smile on her face, watching her take her shoes off. “I personally don’t mind. I’d clean up after you anyways.” she smiled and nudged Katya. Katya couldn’t help but smile. Taking her jacket off, she revealed her conceal carry and draped the jacket over the coat hanger.

“That’s hot.” Amber said and bit her bottom lip while staring Katya down. “Huh? What is?” she asked, oblivious to the fact. “The gun.” Amber said and pointed it out; “I think the gun is hot. Can… you put it in my mouth?” she inquired and blushed feverishly. Katya arched an eyebrow; “You want me to put… my gun in your mouth?”  Katya asked with an arched eyebrow, a puzzled look occupying her facial features. “Nevermind.” said Amber and nudged Katya, guiding her to the living room. Entering the living room, Amber took Katya to the couch, where the two sat down in front of a TV. “You know.” started Amber, wafting a hand around the area adorably. “I’m usually not too good at talking, but… I’ll let you know ahead of time when I’m about to shove my tongue down your throat, okay?”

Katya fell silent for a good moment, nodding her head in agreement. Fair enough, at least she was going to warn her about it. “So, what uh… what do you do, Amber?”  Katya asked in order to break up the slight bit of awkwardness that occurred between the two. Amber tongued her cheek for a good half a minute, thinking up a decent response. “Nothing, really. I just stay home, get sexually frustrated, then I play video games and go out with my friends.” she explained. It wasn’t all that much different from Katya, except Katya worked a full time job, the only real big contrast between her and Amber, apart from the age gap.

“Ya. So, that’s all I do. Apart from that, I’ve read your bio and you’re a cop. So, like… that’s super hot, you know? I kind of have a thing for uniforms, but you’re really hot even without that. I just… think that you’d look even better without the clothes.” she said and lifted up her shoulders in a shrug. Katya blushed and looked away from the girl, but soon had a hand placed upon her thigh. “Hey, it’s a compliment!” Amber insisted.

“It’s okay, I know it is!” Katya responded with a smile. “I just didn’t expect it, so, thank you. You’re quite nice.” Katya stated and leaned back, relaxing a little bit more on the couch. She was a guest, so being polite was paramount. She wasn’t good with dates, and this wasn’t really a … date, either. It was more her meeting up with a cute stranger, who was just about as sexually frustrated as she were. The only thing is, Katya wasn’t all that good at making the first move. However, she couldn’t just let the opportunity slip. She’d get to it eventually, but some conversation was in order before the main course.

“So, how come your parents have… upped and left at what, twenty past one in the morning? Bit of a weird time to just kind of leave.” she said, and a response came shortly after; “Oh, they’re weird. They forgot they have this political rally thing early in the morning, so they’re going. Honestly? If my dad knew you were here, he’d chase you out with a shotgun. Or, at least…” Amber looked towards Katya’s waist. “He could try.” she said and leaned onto Katya’s shoulder, wrapping an arm around her. Katya bit her bottom lip and looked into Amber’s eyes. The girl was all over her, and things were definitely starting to happen.

“I think you could take him. Yeah.” Amber whispered and gently nibbled onto Katya’s ear. Katya didn’t exactly reciprocate right off the bat, but she knew better than to just sit idle. Maybe it was the best time to make a move. But just as she was about to, Amber moved and kissed her neck before whispering; “Now I’m gonna shove my tongue down your throat.” she said and slid over, straddling Katya while facing her. She leaned down and pressed her lips against Katya’s, smacking them together in a sloppy fashion, her tongue desperately seeking access to Katya’s mouth. Katya gripped onto Amber’s thighs and pinched them, indulging in the kiss. She closed her eyes and pushed her tongue up and against Amber’s before amorously swirling it around a few times. Both were sloppy kissers, and made a surprising amount of noise while making out. Amber was getting frisky, and her hands slid under Katya’s shirt. Katya’s whole body tensed up, her thought being that Amber was going for the gun. However, that wasn’t the case. She breathed raggedly through the kiss before pulling back a little, breaking it just to look at Amber, who was now feeling her up. Katya, of course, was a gym-goer and had a decently toned body. Her line of work didn’t really allow for much, if any, slacking off. She always had to be alert, and she had to be in good physical condition. This was made evident with how Amber treated her body. She slid off of Katya’s lap and got onto her knees, between her legs. Eagerly, the girl lifted Katya’s shirt and ran her tongue from Katya’s pelvic upwards.

The sensation was delightful. Feeling Amber’s wet tongue dripping saliva onto her stomach, while gently zigzagging upwards in a teasing motion made Katya let out a soft, cute sounding moan. “Oh? Getting excited?” Amber teased her and gripped onto Katya’s shorts, giving them a tug. Katya lifted her butt up a little, but drew her pistol and held it in her hand. Her palms were getting sweaty, and the excitement was palpable, almost. She was very clearly aroused, but decided to play along with Amber. She gripped the pistol and pulled it out of the holster, letting Amber take her shorts down. “Open. Open wide!” she ordered her and leaned forward with her shorts loosely around her ankles. Amber grinned while observing the pistol. Shortly after, she opened her mouth and Katya pushed the pistol into her mouth. Obedient as she was, Amber started sucking on it. The cold metal against her teeth was something she hasn’t felt before, but loved every moment of it. Her saliva started to coat the weapon, and Katya could only feel herself growing exponentially hornier as she watched this in action. Amber wasn’t going to be a slouch, and she was showing it. Her tongue experienced the barrel while her eyes fixated upon Katya’s. She stopped for a moment, just to speak. “Put your finger on the trigger.” she said as clearly as she could with a pistol stuffed into her mouth. Hesitating at first, it took Katya a few moments of thought before putting her finger onto the trigger. The safety, of course, was disengaged to add to the whole risk factor of Amber sucking off a loaded pistol. Gagging for a moment, more saliva coated the weapon and made Katya let out a frustrated sigh of arousal. Seeing Amber work her tongue around a loaded weapon was hot. Then, Katya slowly inched it further into Amber’s mouth. It went all the way in, up to the trigger-guard, when she could feel Amber drooling onto her knuckles and her fingers. Wide-eyed, the girl stared down Katya with a strong blush on her face.

“That’s so fucking hot.” Katya whispered and allowed Amber to idle for a few moments. The girl was eager, and pushed all the way towards the pistol, her saliva sputtering all over the place as she gagged. She was loving it, though. Even though the cold metal and the gun itself were triggering her gag reflex, it was all worth it. Katya slowly pulled the gun back and engaged the safety with her thumb before putting it down onto the sofa. She didn’t care that it wasn’t properly secured, but things were getting so heated right now that she couldn’t bother with it. She had no time, nor logical thought to bother with it. She came here to get laid, and get laid was exactly the next step in her master plan. Slowly rising, she gripped onto her leggings and pulled them down to her knees along with her panties before dropping back down. She kicked her feet up into the air, her leggings half-mast and her shorts hanging off of her ankles. It was sexy, yet still messy. Even then, Amber knew just what to do. Without a word from Katya, she moved in and planted her palms onto the backs of Katya’s thighs before starting to eat her out. Katya’s back arched in pleasure and she let out a moan as Amber’s tongue started working its magic on her already very much wet folds.

“A-ah! Amber!” Katya moaned and her toes curled up in her socks. Despite being way younger, Amber clearly knew what she was doing. She knew it well, and maybe even a bit too well for what it was. Katya’s phone gave up and dropped out of her shorts onto the ground, making Amber flinch for just a mere second. Then, Amber spanked the back of Katya’s thigh and stuffed her tongue far into the depths of Katya’s wet pussy. The feeling made her elevated with ecstasy. It felt like pure bliss, and the girl worked wonders. It was amazing, and Katya wished for the moment to last forever. Closing her eyes and starting to pant, she lowered her legs a little, resulting in her shorts dropping down onto Amber’s back, and then finally, onto the carpet itself. All the while, Amber was working on munching some carpet, herself. The best part was that she was really, really good at it. “Stop, stop!” Katya urged her through moans which were increasing in volume. She lowered her legs down and rested her feet upon Amber’s back, but that didn’t stop her. Amber was going at it like a champ, her eyes fixated upon Katya’s facial expression. Katya could barely help contain herself, as she was clearly nearing the orgasm. “A-ah, Amber! You’re gonna make me cum, stop!” she writhed in place, embarrassed about her stamina. Or, rather, a lack of thereof. Amber might as well have renamed herself, because she was utterly unyielding. “No!” she responded and moved her head back, giving Katya just a few seconds of a break. Her right hand smacked the back of Katya’s thigh a few times before thrusting her fingers into her pussy, flicking her clit with her tongue before collapsing her lips over it and sucking on it, then getting back to eating her out and into the intricacies of lesbian intercourse. Katya was in cloud nine, feeling completely out of it all, and was loving every single moment of it. Her thighs started to quake, and it was clear she wasn’t going to last much longer.

Then, suddenly, Amber stopped. “W-what?!” Katya gawked at Amber, who was still between her legs with an impish smile on her face. “Hey, hey! Amber! Fuck, Amber!” Katya moaned helplessly as Amber denied her of an orgasm. Then, she stood up. Katya stared daggers at the girl, who got up onto the couch just next to her. Lifting her butt a little, she slid her shorts down to her ankles before kicking them off, staying in a pair of pastel pink lacy panties. “We’re gonna scissor… I’m gonna make you cum. I’m gonna make you cum hard, baby.” Amber spoke in a sultry tone as she aligned herself. Katya moved her legs up onto the sofa and blushed heavily, her leggings still at half-mast. She pushed them down to her ankles frantically before kicking them off. With her leggings, off went her panties as well. She gulped and tensed up as she regulated her breathing while looking at Amber’s cute panties. They didn’t stay on for too long. Or, rather, they did. But Amber did push them off to the side and moved closer. She reached out and placed her hand onto the back of Katya’s neck, pulling her towards herself. Their pussies locked and squelched together. “Okay… gently move your hips.” Amber said, to which Katya nodded with her lips ajar. She was getting breathless from the sole idea, and feeling the warmth of Amber’s pussy against her own was an unexpected, but pleasant feeling. Closing her eyes, Katya slowly and very gently started gyrating her hips while holding tight onto Amber. The intimate experience was all but pushing her over the edge. Amber’s gotten more energetic through the whole ordeal and started rubbing her wet pussy up and against Katya’s energetically, making sloppy and wet noises through the whole ordeal. Her breaths got more ragged, and her breathing was more like a series of louder and louder pants. “Amber!” Katya called out, tensing and cramping up as the two trenched up against one another. Lowly moans escaped Katya’s lips, her face red. She moved her hand up to her own chest and groped at her breasts. Her thighs started shaking again and she very much started screaming as she came to the very summit. She tensed up and twitched, shooting her head backwards as she rode out the orgasm while Amber’s wet pussy rubbed up and worked against her own. Katya even drooled a little, and she was really, really spent. Such a physically intense activity took a lot of effort, and she exerted a lot of it. Amber, however, was also close to an orgasm. She grinded up and against Katya’s pussy, leaning over towards her to engage in some more sloppy kissing while she went at it. Katya was a blissful mess, and it showed. She sloppily kissed Amber while riding down the wave of her orgasm. Then, Amber had one of her own. It was much less intense, but she still locked up for a good few moments before leaning fully onto Katya’s form, toppling her over onto her back. Ending up on top of her, the two were nothing short of a wet mess. Panting heavily, Amber broke the kiss with Katya and cuddled up to her. The younger girl rested her head upon Katya’s shoulder, and Katya blankly stared up at the ceiling, still trying to make sense of what happened. Even though she was laying down right next to a loaded and ready to go gun, she wasn’t quite bothered. Katya looked to her younger lover and gently kissed her cheek before caressing her. The feeling was nothing short of great.

“Amber… goodness.” she murmured softly before turning over to her side, cuddling up next to the girl on the couch. Katya enjoyed the moment, and she didn’t want it to pass. Her breathing got a bit more controlled, but both of them were so sweaty by the end of the whole ordeal. Fatigue also hit them, leaving them without many words left in their vocabularies. Simply too spent to do much more, Katya and Amber cuddled together on the sofa, exchanging sweet nothings between themselves. The date was a success for both of them. Katya got off, Amber got off, and now they were spending their time together just idly cuddling on the couch. It wasn’t anything special by any means, but it sure made Katya’s day. And hopefully, Amber’s as well.

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