Hi, Rosie here again, with more of my racy stories from Coronation Street.
Remember last time? I had just had lesbian sex with my sister Sophie. We both loved the experience, but Sophie turned out to be really gay and was very much in love with Sian, so reluctantly we decided to call it a day. It was an amazing few weeks though, Sophie was real experimental and taught me, the old hand at this lezzy stuff, a thing or two.
Anyway I was still doing my promotion work and a bit of modelling, the odd one night stand accounted for my sex life, so I was on the lookout for a new sexual adventure.
One day I was working at the Trafford Centre, modelling underwear for a big fashion store. It was quite a good job, paid well and there was always the chance I may be spotted by an agent and signed up for more work.
I had just finished my last outfit of the afternoon show, a rather sexy red and black basque, with black nylon stockings and wickedly high heels. I had drawn loud cheers and wolf whistles from the audience, they seemed to like me.
I had a couple of hours off before the evening show and just strolled around the centre.
Then a voice I had not heard for a while cried "Rosie, Rosie Webster, over here."
It was Carla Conner, my old boss and lesbian lover. With her was a tall dark haired, good looking guy, he looked really fit. I then recognised him as Janice Battersby's lodger Trevor, sexy Carla Conner was dating a bin man.
"Well how's my little Rosie? You are looking fab girl, life treating you good? Have you met Trevor? Trevor, Rosie Webster " said Carla.
Trevor offered his hand and said "really good to meet you Rosie."
"What are you up to these days? " enquired Carla
"A bit of promotion work, a bit of modelling, in fact I am doing a lingerie show at Next at the moment, just on a break, back on at 6.30, pop along and have a look." then leaning over to whisper in Carla's ear, "see what you have been missing for the past few months."
Carla smiled and said "We might just do that." and kissed me on the cheek.
An hour later Carla & Trevor were on the front row of the fashion show. When I appeared in a skimpy bra and panty set, I could tell the look in Carla's eyes, it screamed "I want her!" When a while later I displayed my considerable assets in the sexy basque and stockings, Trevor's mouth dropped open a little and he gave a slight gasp, as I stared straight at him, the look on his face told me that I was on his wish list to.
After the show, they gave me a lift back to Weatherfield and the three of us went to the Rovers for a drink.
Carla and Trevor sat side by side in a booth , I was opposite. When Trevor went for the drinks, I slipped off my shoe and started to rub my foot up and down Carla's leg, causing the older woman to smile. When Trevor returned, I got a little bolder, extending my foot to rub seductively into Carla's crotch.
Carla squirmed a little, but did not indicate anything wrong as I continued to tease her.
After a while Carla said "I need the little girls room." and squeezed past Trevor, kissing him on the way past.
"Ah sweet," I said, seizing the moment "I think I will go to."
Once inside the ladies toilet, Carla grabbed me and pulled her into the cubicle. The confined space pushed our bodies together, as Carla thrust her lips onto mine. In the months since we had parted, I had dreamed of this moment and kissed Carla back with a passion that had waited to be unleashed. Our mouths mashed together, tongues lashing in and around our mouths, hands all over our bodies, pure animal lust.
Finally parting Carla heaved a great sigh and said "Oh Rosie, my Rosie how I have missed that."
I smiled and said, "plenty more of that to come, why not invite Trevor, it could be quite a threesome." with that I kissed her again, and let myself out of the cubicle.
I was adjusting my make up when Carla appeared, from the cubicle smiled, stroked my backside seductively and walked back into the bar.
Steve McDonald was talking to Trevor when we returned, Trevor said "Why do girls always have to go together? I wonder what they get up to in there." If he only knew.
Two weeks passed with no word from Carla. I was going mad, the thought of sex with both of them would be a dream. At night I played over the scenario in my mind, me and Carla then involving Trevor the three of us giving and receiving the ultimate pleasure. Whilst this was racing through my thoughts, my fingers were playing games in my soaking wet pussy and oh so sensitive nipples. Finally my self induced orgasm tipped me over the edge into a dreamy sleep.
Then finally I received a text from Carla "Doing anything Saturday? T & C would love to meet up for fun. My place 7.30, wear something sexy. Love C." it read.
My heart was thumping, only two days to wait, then the big adventure.
All day Saturday I was feeling very excited as I prepared my body for the sexploitation it was to undergo that evening, and well into the night hopefully. After a long hot soak, I covered my body with a very expensive lotion, painting my nails a deep red to match the lip gloss I was to wear, I was determined to leave my mark. I had trimmed my pubic hair, remember I liked to keep my feminine triangle, but made sure my inner thighs were smooth, as I know Carla loves to kiss and lick in that area.
Finally what to wear? Carla said sexy, so on opening my wardrobe, I spied the very thing, it was perfect.
After dressing and fixing my hair, I finished my makeup and was ready.
For some reason I was nervous, but they soon disappeared when I entered Carla's apartment. The lighting was dimmed, some soft jazz played in the background and there sat on the large leather sofa were my playmates for the evening.
Carla was dressed in a white blouse, black mini skirt and what appeared to be black hold up stockings. Trevor's outfit was a yellow polo shirt, cream chino's, he was barefoot.
I stood before them in my white 1940's style raincoat.
"Well young lady, lets see what goodies you hidden beneath your coat" Carla said in a very husky voice.
Trevor started pouring me a glass of wine, but quickly stopped and stared as I unbelted my coat, then very slowly undid the 5 buttons. I eased the coat from my shoulders an then let it drop.
"Oh my god" gasped Trevor, Carla just smiled.
I stood before them wearing the Red & Black basque with the black nylons and killer stiletto heels that I had worn at the fashion show .
Carla turned to Trevor and said "I told you she was special, now who wants her first?"
Trevor, handing me a glass of wine said "Ladies first, I cant wait to see you two together, this is every mans dream."
I took a long drink of wine and slowly walked over to Trevor. I put my arms around his neck and pulled his head down. Our mouths met and instantly opened, tongues flashing against each other. His masculine smell was helped by a very expensive after shave, his stubble barely noticeable as my scarlet coated lips worked their magic on his. My hand dropped down to his crotch and found him already erect and ready. He was big, this was going to be a great night.
I broke the kiss and whispered in his ear "take that as a taster, there will be much more later."
Turning to Carla, I tilted her head slightly backwards and began to slowly kiss her neck. I knew from past experience this drove her wild. As I continued to kiss her, my fingers started to unbutton her blouse, my hand caressing her breast through the silky material. Her hands were slowly stroking my nylon clad legs, occasionally reaching the bare flesh above my stocking tops. Finally our lips met, her tongue so familiar, her kissing technique unchanged. Her tongue slowly wound itself around mine, darting probing for those tiny sensitive areas, that bring so much pleasure.
I now had her blouse undone, revealing a white lacy bra. I slid my hand into the cup, finding her nipple already hard, I took the nub and gave a little squeeze, her reaction in my mouth told me she liked it.
Breaking away, I reached behind and unhooked her bra. Her large gorgeous breasts sprang into view, the nipples deep red inside quite large aureoles. I lowered my head and began to lick the soft yet firm flesh of her right breast.
I was now laying on top of Carla as I continued to feast on her breasts and nipples. Moving my hand down I undid the zip if her mini skirt and slid my fingers into her panties, which I was pleased to note were soaking. Combing my fingers through her pubic hair I finally was reacquainted with the centre of her femininity. She squirmed under me as my fingers moved slowly in and out of her pussy.
"Oh god Rosie, I had forgotten how good you are at this." gasped Carla.