Ladies Night In

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I had been involved in several threesomes & more-somes, but had never been one-on-one with another woman before. My girlfriend was also curious about making love to a woman and had always wanted to try but was never able to find a willing partner. Her boyfriend was very jealous and would never dream of sharing her with another man, so a foursome was out of the question. One night, I think more out of curiosity on his part as to whether or not his girlfriend was capable of being with another woman, and also since he had had a couple of brews and was in a jovial mood, he suggested that the two of us have some playtime alone. After some conference time between the two couples, both boyfriends agreed to allow their ladies some “private time to explore the possibilities.”

We slowly walked to my boyfriend’s apartment. Tina & Bob held hands and giggled while Batt and I teased each other, Batt’s hand firmly on my ass pinching it from time to time, my hand resting on his belt buckle, slipping off occasionally and brushing against his visible erection, then back up to his belt buckle.

When we arrived at the apartment, Batt took our jackets and I ran to get some drinks for everyone. As I came back in the room I noticed how hot Tina looked, dressed in a tight sheer blouse, which accentuated her full breasts, and tight jeans that hugged every curve on her body. Her nipples poked through the material and I couldn’t take my eyes off of them. Batt noticed me looking at Tina and asked Bob if he was sure that he didn’t want to stay and watch what the girls were going to do. Bob hesitated, then said, “No, let’s go.” And with that, it was just the two of us. I stood in front of Tina and gently caressed her hair, then slowly reached down and took her delicate hand in mine. She stood and I led her to Batt’s bed.

She sat on the queen bursa escort sized bed, looking so small, like a little doll. I sat next to her and gently brushed her long brown hair out of her eyes, leaning in to kiss her full sultry lips. Our lips met in a long, passionate kiss. She ran both hands through my hair, allowing them to settle on my shoulder blades. I brought one hand up to her full breast, gently caressing it and marveling at how full and round it was. Tina was a 36 D, whereas I was a 32 B, and the fullness and roundness amazed me. I began to unbutton her blouse and gave her light kisses on her lips, then down her neck, then down to her cleavage as I undid the last button. I pulled back as I opened her blouse…she had the most perfect breasts I’d ever seen. Tina slid her shirt off, allowing it to fall on the floor. I pulled my blouse over my head, tossing it aside quickly. Tina reached down to unzip my jeans, kissing her way down as she glided them down my legs to the floor.

As I stepped out of them she slowly lowered my panties and I stepped out of them as well. Then she began gliding her tongue over my clit, making tiny little circles. I moaned with each flick of her tongue. She was so much gentler than any of the men I’d been with! I told her that I wanted to finish undressing her as well, so Tina stood in front of me and we kissed passionately for a few moments while I undid and unzipped her pants. I grabbed the waistband of her pants and her panties and gently slid them down her legs, kissing as I brought them down to the floor. I pulled them off and gently pulled her down to a sitting position on the bed.

As I kneeled in front of her I asked Tina to lay back. She stretched out on the bed and I gently parted her knees and slowly began rubbing her clit with my finger. I then brought my tongue escort bursa to her clit and started flicking my tongue gently over it. My hands moved slowly up from her hips, hugging the curves of her tiny waist, finally settling on her breasts. I slid my tongue from her clit up into her vagina, then slid it back to her clit, finding her nipples and gently tweaking them with my fingers. Tina’s hips started rocking as I sucked on her now swollen clit. She began moaning loudly and thrusting her clit into my mouth and grabbing my long blonde hair in her fingers as she came. Her cum was so sweet and inviting, not at all like a man’s cum, and I could feel her pussy contracting as she came. I climbed on top of the bed to join her, wrapping her in my arms and kissing her passionately.

Tina pushed herself up on one arm and brushed the hair out of my eyes. She kissed me on the lips gently and pulled away smiling an evil grin. “It’s my turn now.” She climbed on top of me, straddling me, rubbing her breasts against mine. I could feel her hard nipples gently brush against mine, then she slid down to the foot of the bed, kissing my body along the way. She slowly ran her tongue from side to side over my clit, then down to one lip, where she began nibbling on it, then back up across my clit down to the other lip, nibbling and sucking on it. Then she slowly inserted her finger in my pussy while she licked and sucked on my clit. With her free hand she squeezed my nipple between her thumb and middle finger and with her index finger gently stroked my nipple. The combination of sensations was too much and I came loudly, my pussy throbbing as I came. Tina lapped up my juices and smiled up at me.

Tina said she wanted to try a 69, so I climbed to the middle of the bed and she straddled my face while lowering her pussy to my eager bursa escort bayan lips. She licked my clit from side to side, her tongue darting quickly over my throbbing clit. I licked her sweet pussy from back to front, penetrating her dripping wet cunt with my tongue. Tina began rocking back and forth over my face, then in a circular motion. I quickened my tongue lashes and reached up and placed my finger in her ass. She gasped, then moaned, then began rocking back and forth again, and began licking my pussy faster in little concentric circles, just barely brushing over my clit.

I could feel her hard nipples rubbing against my belly, as her pendulous breasts swung back and forth. I began writhing uncontrollably. I came hard, and started licking her clit faster. I could tell she was close to coming, too, so I inserted my finger in her pussy while licking her clit. She exploded moments later, grinding her clit against my mouth. I sucked up her sweet juices as she continued to lap up mine. Tina climbed off of me and we cuddled up in each other’s arms and kissed each other with quick little kisses. We didn’t realize until the doorbell rang that more than two hours had elapsed since the boys had left. We quickly started dressing as we heard Batt unlocking the front door.

The boys came in and we barely had time to throw our clothes on before they got to the bedroom, which was in the back of the apartment. They laughed as they saw us trying to straighten up and button up after our little adventure. Bob asked Tina if she enjoyed herself and she winked at me and said that she had an amazing time. Bob said that it was time for them to go so that he could have an “amazing time” too. Before they walked out the front door, I hugged Bob goodbye and then Tina and I shared a long passionate kiss and said goodnight. Batt and Bob stood there with their eyes opened wide, looked at each other, and smiled the most wicked grins I had ever seen. Needless to say, they made a hasty retreat, and Batt and I spent the rest of the weekend in bed with Batt milking me for all the details.

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La Resistance

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Peggy and Jennie were fighters for the Resistance during the Second World War. I heard this story through my grandmother who knew one of them later.

Peggy was brought up in America, of a French mother and American father. She always spoke French at home and was completely bilingual. She had chestnut hair from her dad and smokin’ good looks from her mum. Her hair was side parted in long waves down to her shoulders in 1940s style. She was a striking 5’7″. And around 1944, she was used by the US in the Resistance to gather information for the Normandy landings. For that exercise, she was joined by a Scottish girl – Jennie – who also fed back to the British forces. Jennie had waves of long black hair, turquoise eyes and a luminous skin tone. Both were astonishingly beautiful. But both were killers – deadly shots. And that was the only weapon they used.

Because Jennie had no back story, she had to be concealed in Peggy’s home in the French village. She hid in the basement and joined Peggy for raids and missions. It had been a gruesome week. They had to torture a German commandant for information before killing him and getting rid of the body. But the information was valuable so the mission was a success.

Late that evening, Peggy came down to Jennie in the basement. It was an evening of celebration. But rations were spare and the tray of food modest. What Peggy did bring down though, was a precious bottle of absinthe. They sat in their nightdresses, wearing cardigans against the cold. Jennie had put on silk stockings for the occasion, but Peggy was bare legged.

The girls eat and drink. And drink. And talk about their lives before the war and bursa escort their hopes after the war. And drink. As the evening wore on, it became late. But neither wanted it to end. Instead, a silence fell on their conversation and obviously each was in deep thought.

Eventually, Jennie broke the silence.

“What are you thinking, Peggy?” Jennie looked up and into Peggy’s eyes.

Peggy looked back.

“Tu es trop belle, ma petite amie.”

And the look lingered.

Jennie tilted her head coquettishly.

“Amie? As in friend? Or as in lover?”

It was enough. Peggy leaned forward and moved on all fours to Jennie. Jennie leant forward so their faces came together. The closer they came, the slower they moved, daring each other to be the first to complete the move. Eventually, their lips touched. And as the signal, they both started kissing each other at the same moment.

Quickly their arms folded round each other. And they fell onto the mattress together, that Jennie slept on in the basement. As they lay together, Peggy’s hand slipped under Jennie’s nightdress and stroked her through her French knickers. Jennie moaned in pleasure and caressed Peggy’s perfect ass through her dress.

“Âme soeur!” whispered Peggy. “Take these off!”

Jennie rolled away from Peggy as she released her. Quickly she unhooked her suspender belt and pulled of the French knickers. Shyly, she cuddled back into Peggy’s breasts. Peggy held her for a few moments, and then explored again with her hand. She ran her hand down Jennie’s back to the hem of her ruffled nightdress. She caressed Jennie’s ass feeling the roundness and softness of escort bursa her little naked bum. Then she rolled Jennie onto her back. Jennie parted her legs a little, wanting it so desperately. And Peggy slid her hand up Jennie’s thighs and onto her wet pussy. She stroked it and eventually slid her fingers inside Jennie. Jennie gasped at finally being penetrated by her beautiful commander and landlady. The girls kissed deeply. Peggy pushed and stroked inside Jennie. Then she drew her fingers out, broke the kiss and licked Jennie’s juices from her hand. Jennie watched her lover, mesmerised. Then Peggy returned the hand and kissed Jennie again. Taste and kiss mixed intimately.

“Cherie!” whispered Peggy. “There is something I want to do. Will you trust me?”

Jennie bit her lip and nodded. What was she letting herself in for? But something told her it would be good and to let it happen. Peggy slipped away and up the steps. A few minutes late, she returned with a bowl of hot water and a man’s shaving kit.

“Lift off your dress, ma cherie!”

And Jennie pulled off her cardigan and lifted off her dress. Lying there in just her stockings, her fabulous slim body was given to Peggy. Peggy looked and smiled. She undid her cardigan, revealing her long, slender, strong arms under her short sleeved night dress. She hitched up her nightdress and sat cross-legged next to Jennie. She dipped the badger hair shaving brush in the hot water and lathered it on the stick of soap. Peggy gave Jennie a towel to slip under her. Then she brushed the soap all over Jennie’s virgin black pubic hair. The warmth of the soap and the softness of the brush felt so good bursa escort bayan wherever it touched Jennie. Then Peggy took the cut throat razor and began to shave Jennie. Her curly black pubes fell away. The razor was the same one that Peggy had used to slice the German commandant’s testicle after crushing it to make him talk. Jennie lay breathless with the intimacy and the demand for complete trust. Eventually, Peggy folded away the razor and took a flannel. With the warm water, she wiped Jennie clean to reveal the bare bald patch that was now Jennie’s pussy.

“When we part, you can grow it back. But while we are together, then you have my mark on you, ma cherie.” declared Peggy.

Then Peggy lifted off her nightdress revealing her naked body. Lithe, athletic but full, Peggy’s body was everything that Jennie longed to see. She utterly desired her new lover.

Peggy moved down and kneeled between Jennie’s legs. Jennie parted them instinctively. Confidently now, Peggy kissed Jennie’s thighs until she reached the freshly shaven pussy. Reaching her tongue out, she licked the juice leaking from the base of Jennie’s chatte. Jennie closed her eyes and let the delight roll over her. Peggy pressed her tongue in and explored her lover’s lips. She ran her tongue up and down between them and then kissed them. Eventually, she moved up to Jennie’s clit, licking and kissing it too. As she did she returned her fingers to slip inside Jennie again.

Jennie could do no more than to buck her hips and grip the mattress. She was in thrall to her commander. Her breathing became shallower and faster as she felt the climax build. She twisted as she bucked and then the orgasm hit her. The waves of the climax flowed from within her body to her legs. Finally she squirted.

Peggy looked up at her. Her face covered in the juices suddenly expelled. She smiled and said.

“Happy 21st Birthday, Jennie”

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John set His Wife Up with a Lesbian

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John had no idea that his darkest deepest fantasies would soon become reality when Susan his wife invited her friend Lynne for dinner. She didn’t realise that this meal would change them for ever. Susan is tall slim, with long red hair, green eyes pale skin with freckles. She has a slim body and firm small pert breasts. Lynne is slim, short with short dark black hair and brown eyes and small firm breasts similar to Susan’s. As Susan was getting ready up stairs John heard Lynne knocking on the front door of their home. Opening the door he greeted Lynne and invited her in.

He felt like he been kicked in his balls when Lynne looked at him with a cruel indifferent sneer and replied “not from you” when he asked her if she wanted a drink. He tried to be friendly but she was cold and indifferent to him trying her best to ignore him rebuffing his attempts to make her feel welcome. When Susan entered the room John noticed Lynnes reaction as she eyed her up. Lynnes face lit up and an obvious look of love filled Lynnes face. She eagerly accepted Susan’s offer of a drink. John felt a rush of excitement as he realised why Lynne had been so rude to him. She’s a lesbian whose in love with his wife. From that moment he the worse Lynne treated him the more he liked it. He even encouraged her to be indifferent to him and for her to flirt with Susan.

After a few drinks John took the opportunity to bursa escort talk to Lynne alone when Susan went to the bathroom. “It’s ok Lynne I know you’re in Love with Susan. I like it.” He said.

Lynne replied ” don’t be silly you freak I’m not a lesbian.”

John couldn’t let this Chance pass him by “I really do hope you’re a lesbian and I’m begging you to seduce my wife Susan please make love to her tonight. I’m begging you to admit you’re in love with her.”

“Ok, what if I am and what if I want to fuck her all night long? She’s straight!”

“It’s ok. Please seduce her and try to show her lesbian love is bitter than heterosexual love. Please show her just how better you can make love to her than I can” John begged.

“Be careful what you ask for because I might just fuck her so well she won’t want your cock anywhere near her beautiful body!” warned Lynne

“I want that so much please turn her lesbian. Please!” Pleaded John.

“Ok you asked for it. I must say you’re stupid but if that’s what you want kneel and kiss both of my feet as a contract. Once you do kiss my feet there’s no going back. Susan will become mine.” Lynne warned John again. With his cock rock hard and his body tembling with sexual excitement he quickly knelt down and loving kissed both of Lynnes feet. He never thought he would enjoy kissing someone’s feet but he never felt so turned escort bursa on as he kissed Lynnes feet.

John felt a powerful rush of excitement flood through his body as he put his eager lips against her feet. Lynne felt sexual excitement that she was going to get to fuck her beautiful friend Susan heightened by the fact she had her friends husband at her feet begging her to. When Susan came back Lynne was waiting eagerly to start making her expert moves on her.

After a few more drinks John suggested that Lynne stayed the night and to Lynnes delight even he even insisted she stay when Susan protested. After more drinks John got more excited as Susan seemed to be getting drunk. Then suddenly Susan said she wanted to go to bed so John followed asking Lynne to follow them. Susan didn’t notice that Lynne had followed them into the bedroom or that she stayed as she undressed. She did notice though when Lynne started to help her undress. As Susan tried to stop Lynne from undressing her John held her still ensuing Lynne could carry on undressing his wife.

“Stop resisting darling. I want Lynne to have you tonight.” Said John with his hard cock pressed against his wife’s back as her friend Lynne slowly undressed her.

Susan again tried to resist when Lynne guided her to the bed “John what the fuck is going on!” Said Susan. But John just held onto his wife and told her to bursa escort bayan relax and submit to Lynne as she was guided onto the bed.

“Just enjoy babe and let her make love to you,” said John. Susan tried to resist but couldn’t as Lynne climbed onto her. Susan’s initial resistance excited Lynne making her pussy tingle with intense pleasure causing Lynne to go wild with passion and Lust for her friend. Lynne’s body felt sexual pleasure explode through it like a tidal wave as she rubbed her breasts on Susan’s grinding her wet pussy against Susan’s pussy as she forced Susan’s thighs apart. Lynne forced her mouth onto Susan’s and kissed her passionately. It didn’t take long before Susan’s reluctance and resistance had turned into acceptance and submission to Lynnes expert fucking. Lynne was soon Fucking Johns wife and he was loving it as he watched his wife Susan turn lesbian right in front of him.

Susan had never experienced such good love making or fucking before. Being fucked by a woman for the first time made her so powerfully she felt was would faint. It didn’t take Susan long to learn that she loved the feeling of another woman’s naked body on against hers and that the scent and taste of wet pussy was superior to the nasty scent and taste of cock. When John gasped “hey babe told you would love it” he loved it when Susan screamed as she orgasmed under Lynne.

“Fuck yes, and it’s so much fucking better than being fucked by you and your fucking useless disgusting cock!” john rubbed himself harder and faster thanking Lynne for fucking his wife properly. He’d never seen her cum so often or enjoy sex so much before.

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Jill’s Passion

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As she stood silently watching Lori undress, Jill marveled at how beautiful this young girl was. “My God, she’s so sleek and soft,” she thought as she continued to stare at the young woman’s thin, firm body.

“Come on, slowpoke!” Lori teased. “I want to see some of your sexy body too.”

Jill began fumbling with the buttons on her blouse. She was nervous, terribly nervous. She had never been with another woman and at age 50, she was feeling like a schoolgirl on her first date. Lori was half her age. So young, yet at the moment, so much more experienced than Jill.

“Here, let me help.” Lori said as she bounced across the bed toward Jill. She unbuttoned Jill’s blouse and slipped it off of her. Jill reached behind and unsnapped her bra, letting it fall to the floor. Lori held her hands and whispered softly, “It’s OK. You’re beautiful and I’m beautiful and we both have wanted this for a long time. It’s not wrong.’

Jill pulled her close, softly embracing her young friend. The sensation of their breasts together sent a wave of excitement through her body. “I know, I know.” she answered. “I’m not feeling guilty. Jim would understand. It’s just…Well, you’re so much younger. I mean you’re my daughter’s age and I’ve never even touched another woman in this way. What can…

Lori placed her finger on Jill’s lips and pulled down onto the bed. They lay next to each other, silently staring into each other’s eyes. Lori brought her lips to Jill’s. Jill felt her body tense up. As Lori’s tongue began to caress her lips and tongue, Jill’s bursa escort breath grew short and she pulled the young woman’s body tight against her. She returned her kiss with a passion she had not felt before.

“Oh God, I want you.” Jill cried. “I have wanted you since first smiled at me at work.. I dream about you. I watch your every move at the club. I lay awake at night, touching myself, thinking of you.”

Lori rested her head on the pillow and smiled at Jill. She had wanted this beautiful woman, too. She had been with many women, girls really. But Jill was different. She was sensual in a way no girl could be. Her breasts were soft and round, her hips and ass firm but giving. She moved and spoke with class and dignity. Lori knew that having her would be like nothing she had ever experienced. She was treasuring this moment.

“Let me show you how much I’ve wanted you.” Lori answered.

She lowered her mouth onto Jill’s breast and began to swirl her tongue around the stiff, erect nipple. Jill’s back arched as Lori began to pull the nipple gently between her teeth. She let her fingertips softly caress Jill’s inner thighs.

Jill pulled her firmly to her, rubbing her shaved mound against the young woman’s soft thighs. She felt a wave of electricity flow through her body as her clit began to throb. It was as if the words came from some unknown place as Jill moaned, “Eat me! Please lick me!” She had never talked dirty in bed before and she knew she was losing control, but somehow didn’t care.

Lori let her tongue slide escort bursa down slowly toward her desire. She kissed and licked her thighs teasingly until Jill could take it no more. She grabbed Lori’s hair and pulled her face into her dripping pussy. Lori sank her tongue deep into Jill’s wet pussy, licking her juices back into her mouth. She sucked on her swollen lips, letting her nose rub against the hard clit protruding from its hood. As she let her tongue flick the hard clit, Jill’s thighs squeezed against her head, trapping her firmly in place.

“Lick it! I’m cuming! Suck it! My God!!!!” Jill felt her body ignite. Wave after wave spread out from her clit sending pleasure throughout her body. She pulled Lori’s face away from her drenched pussy, her clit too sensitive to touch.

“Oh my God, Oh my God…” was all she could mutter as she looked down at Lori’s beautiful smile, glistening with her cum.

Lori slid her tongue up Jill’s stomach, swirling around her nipples and finally kissing her deeply, allowing Jill to taste her own juices.

Jill could barely breath. She had never had a problem with orgasms, but never had she one this intense. “Is it always like this with women?” she asked.

Lori laughed, “Only when you are with someone you desire.”

She pulled her older lover’s head to her breast and let her have her first taste of a woman. Lori moaned as Jill’s passion was directed to her hard nipples. She kissed, licked and sucked them with an intensity Lori had never experienced before. She could feel her own bursa escort bayan juices beginning to flow and quickly straddled over her lover’s eager mouth.

Jill took a tentative lick at the dripping pussy above her face. She wasn’t sure that she would be able to do this, but the scent and the sweetness of Lori’s wetness overwhelmed her. She suddenly found herself sucking on her pussy; wanting every drop in her mouth. She sunk her tongue deep in her, reaming her young lovers cunt. Jill heard Lori moaning as off in a distance. She felt her shutter as she came, the sweet juices exploding into her mouth. But she could not stop. She wanted more. Jill attacked Lori’s clit. It was very large, much larger than hers. She pulled it into her mouth and sucked it like she was sucking her husband’s cock. Her hands grabbed Lori’s firm, thin ass and pulled her tighter to her waiting mouth.

Jill was in another world. Sight and sound disappeared, leaving her only this beautiful pussy and the sweetness she could smell and taste. Lori’s juices seemed endless. She came over and over again pushing her pussy down onto Jill’s eager tongue. She knew Jill would be a sensual lover but the level of her passion was putting Lori over the top.

A feeling was building within her that she had never felt before. It was as if her whole being was being pulled through her swollen clit into Jill’s body. It released with an explosion as all her fluids released at once onto Jill.

Jill felt the warmth of cum and pee wash into her mouth and over her face. She wanted it to wash over her forever. Time had lost all meaning long ago. The stream of warmth engulfed her in an eternity. She wanted her lover right here, like this, forever. But there were other pleasures awaiting her she could not imagine at the moment.

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Jessica Visits Holly

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I had a great job offer, to dance at a new strip club. First I called Jessie and invited her to my first night, but she could not make it as she had her own show on the weekend. I called up Sugar

and he was well up for the date.

I got him a VIP seat right at the front of the stage, and my words to him were, “just think while I am stripping, your the one who is going to fuck me.”

I got practising my routine when there was a knock at the door, I opened it to see Jessie standing there with a bottle of champagne.

“Hay my Darling, I was on my way to the club, and thought I would bring some bubbles to celebrate your job.”

“Well kitten get yourself in here and we will celebrate.”

Jessie peeled off her jacket, to reveal a sexy red knee length prom dress, strapless and puffed out at the bottom half, her tits just about holding in. She looks so good in these dresses, and just above the knee with sexy heels, her legs are just to die for, she always gets me horny as fuck.

After seeing my sexy red haired girlfriend standing there, her back to me her bare shoulders, and running her hands through her hair, letting it run through her fingers, so flirting with me I knew exactly where this was going to go. And I was as always up for anything. Working tonight or not, I am going to have you lady! I said to myself. Jessie turned around and saw what I had on, a black body stocking.

“You always rehearse in that? she asked with a horny look.

“Well yes Kitten, and I must say I so love your dress.”

“Thank you darling” Jessie replied.

We sat and drank and chatted, mostly about our threesome with Sugar, and I mentioned Andre and Mac those two I had in the club that night.

“Jessie it was incredible, they were rampant, good bodies, good cocks you need to meet them, it was my first time with two guys, and let me tell you, sucking a cock and getting fucked is something else!” I said excitedly.

“Well Holly, err….I don’t really know” Jessica answered in a unsure voice.

“Hay I am thinking you got someone on your mind! am I right?” I questioned to Jessie.

“Well Holly, to be frank with you yes, my feelings are going crazy, I am not like this normally but he makes me feel so special.” Jessie explained.

“And who is this guy? let me guess…is it Sugar?” I asked.

“Well yes, that’s what I mean Holly, you know what you and me are like, but he has hit a nerve in me, I really like him, and when he took me to dinner, and after at my place, like I say he has hit a nerve.” Jessica replied.

“Wow kitten that’s really deep, so let me ask you this, if I went round to his tonight and fucked him, how would you feel? if I jumped you now how would you feel? lets face it we both love our lives we love each other and the things we do, and lets be honest, if a hunk of a man came onto you, you would be on him like a shot.” I explained.

“That is so true Holly, I never really looked at it that way, maybe I just went to jelly because he paid me so much attention during the whole evening, you and me aren’t really used to being treated like that.” Jessica replied, playing with her hair as she spoke.

“So come on then, how about I arrange something with you and those two? I know you would love it.”

“I tell you now Sugar is coming to see me perform, and boy am I going to have him after, that my love is us” I commented.

“I will let you know Holly, it does sound an exciting thing to do, I must say.” Jessica replied smiling.

“That’s more like it lady, just let me know and I will arrange a meet with them.” Jessie smiled and took a drink from her glass, and gave me a look of want as she answered.

“Now Jessie let me show you what I am going to wear for my act”

With that I went off into the bedroom to change. I peeled off my body stocking, pulling it off my tits slowly as I began to get horny thinking about Jessie in the other room. I then put on a black mini dress, with a zip front, that bursa escort went top to bottom, I stuck my heels on, a bit of scent, and left the bedroom.

“So what do you think?” I asked running my hands up and down my sides.

Jesse’s eyes nearly popped out of her head.

“Oh my I love it, it is so sexy, oh my.” Jessie said drooling.

I walked over to Jessie, and leant over her to get my drink, making sure my tits were right in front of her face. Jessie smelt so good, and as I stood up, I looked down the top of her dress and I caught a sight of her cleavage.

Jessie knew exactly what I wanted, lets face it she is three hours early for the club,and she is here, she knows what she wants, we can read each other really well. she placed her drink onto the table, and un crossed her legs, as I sat next to her.

“So Holly darling…you want some sex?” Jessie asked.

I leant over and we kissed, slow but hot, she found my tongue, and drew it into her mouth. I placed my hand on her knee and stroked upwards inside her dress, and along the side of her thigh stretching round to her butt.

“mmmm…Jessie darling I can’t get enough of you” I said as I pecked her neck.

Jessie got up, and walked over to the bedroom door, I got fixated on the back of her legs, the height of the heels bringing out every shape and muscle.

Her hemline finishing off her sexy look. She grabbed the door handle, and looked over to me. “Come on Lady, I want you.” Her thick pouty lips blowing me a kiss.

I got up and walked over to her, we kissed again, with more lust and want than before.

We walked into the bedroom, and Jessie walked over to the bed, throwing her clutch bag onto the bed. I rushed over to her before she could turn around and I took her tits, rubbing them through her dress. She leant her head back, and found my tongue, as we kissed I pushed the top of her dress off her tits and cupped them, and pushed them together, then apart again.

Our tongues carried on as she turned herself around, and still kissing me slowly

undid the zip on my dress, she stopped just after my tits, and pulled the dress off them. She took my right tit in her mouth, her hot lips pecking at my nipple, as she rubbed the other.

“Oh fuck!..Jessie” I whispered, my hands playing with her hair.

My hands went onto her shoulders downwards to her tits, I love the feel of her tits when she is leaning forwards, I played with them as she carried on taking mine with her mouth.

Jesse’s hands went down to my waist and round onto my butt, stroking it gently.

She turned around again, pressing her back on my front, and I took her tits again from behind, her nipples erect, I lowered my hand down and fumbled through the layers of her dress, and got to her pussy, I began to rub her slowly, her breathing and sighing turning me on even more, which made me rub her wet pussy harder. I then went back up to her tits, and massaged them as I pecked her rigid neck.

I took my hands off her tits and fully undid my zip, the dress with no straps to hold it on fell to the floor. Jessie then began to kiss me under my tits, down to my belly, the feel of her wet tongue sending me into a frenzy.

She then began to tease the top of my pussy, she began to slide her tongue up and down me, I was wet, and she was loving it, her tongue went in a bit deeper finding my clit, she teased me with her tongue and then dropped down and slid her tongue fully in.

“Jessie yes! fuck me! oh fuck yes! honey!” Fuck she felt so good.

I pulled her up and took her tongue with mine again, I sat her on the edge of the bed, and worked my way down, kissing her knees I began to push up the layers of dress up to her hips, she held them up as I kissed my way up her inner thighs to her pussy, I went straight in, fucking her hard with my tongue,

she tasted gorgeous, hot and wet, her pussy lips smooth, my saliva making her wetter. I then heard a zip go! and she pushed a bursa escort bayan vibrator into my hand.

“Fuck me honey!” Jessie demanded, my she came prepared!

I switched it on low speed, and teased up and down her pussy, kissing her inside thigh as I teased her. I could hear her moans of delight, which made me take her again with my mouth, my tongue flicking her clit, and rubbing her lips with my fingers. Then I slowly pushed her toy into her, then out again, then back in, doing her as though a cock was fucking her.

“Ooh my Holly…Ooh My! she purred.

She began to move her lower end backwards and forwards pushing herself fully onto the vibrator. She then laid flat on the bed, her right leg bent up, her foot resting on the edge of the bed.

“Holly…quicker! do me quicker!…oh fuck yes! oh fuck turn it up and fuck me!”

Job done, up went the speed and faster I went, fucking and kissing her pussy.

I stopped and offered it to Jesse’s mouth, and she took it with hunger, taking her left tit in her hand, I could imagine her taking a cock, as her lips took the vibrator in her mouth. I went down on her right tit, as she carried on sucking.

I had a sudden thought, why not two toys?

So I reached over to the drawer of my bedside cabinet and pulled out my favourite toy, nine inches of thick hard rubber cock. I began to work her butt, getting it ready for her treat, but instead of forcing the nine inch into her I used the vibrator. I slipped it in, and then the big boy into her pussy.

“Holly fucking hell…oh fuck! do me with them both…oh my oh fuck!”

“You like that Jessie? you like two cocks fucking you?” I asked

“Oh fuck yes! so fucking good….oh ya! Oh my is this what it’s like baby?..I want it!”

I agreed with her even though I never got the chance to have the two guys in me at once!

I carried on, yes my purpose was to get her ready for Andre and Mac, toys are good, but the real thing? oh fuck! I looked up at Jessie, laying there taking both, rubbing her tits and her head right back, her lips pouting and her tongue licking them as I thrust both her holes.

“Holly don’t stop! oh fuck change round…” she lustfully pleaded

so into her butt went the dildo, she went rigid for a moment then relaxed and took her double fuck again.

Still laying on her back, I climbed up and sat on her just below her tits, legs bent either side of them. my hand behind and holding the dildo in her butt.

I pushed my pussy to her mouth, and she began to take me, she bent her legs up so I could lean back on them.

“Come on Jessie fuck me with your toy! oh fuck your mouth feels good! awww fuck!”

I removed the toys and handed them both to her, With that she stuffed the dildo straight into my pussy, and pumped it in and out.

“You like that honey?….you want it harder?” Jessie asked.

“Fuck yes kitten…fucking yes!” she gave it to me, “Oh Jessie…oh fuck yes!

harder! fuck me harder…yes…awww fuck yes! quicker! yes! oh Jessie fuck yes!”

I screamed out.

Then she stopped, slid out from underneath me, and forced me down onto the bed on my back. She turned around to take the 69, still sitting up, she unzipped the side of her dress and pulled the top totally down, her bare back now visible, and the sides of her tits showing.

She then went down on me, I threw the layers of her dress up over her butt, and went into her hard and fast, stroking her butt. She began to finger fuck me as I took her, the feel of her tits pressing on my body drove me crazy, as I returned the pleasure and fucked her with my fingers.

“Awww Holly fucking yes!” she said, as yet again the vibrator entered my hand, I began to fuck her with it, her fingers now rampant fucked me good and hard. Then she fucked me with the dildo, going down on me as she took me with it.

I was loving this, and took the vibrator out and we swapped, I squeezed the dildo into Jesse’s escort bursa butt, and licked her pussy, with that she sat up, still with the dildo in her, and began to do her pussy with the vibrator.

“Oh fuck! what are their names Holly?” Jessie asked.

“Andre and Mac” I replied.

“Oh yes….Oh fuck Andre is fucking my ass! oh fuck he feels good! Mac come on keep up!”

She was in another world, I helped by stroking her body, lifting the bottom of her dress up. One arm over head as she still sitting on the dildo that was resting on me, continued to do herself. I must say I was beginning to feel like a spare part. Jessie seemed oblivious to my presence.

She lifted her dress up and off, I wriggled my way out from her and sat up against the headboard of the bed and forced Jessie back onto my front, my hand down on her and rubbing her pussy hard. She removed the dildo from her butt, and took it in her mouth,as she carried on fucking herself with the vibrator, and me rubbing her.

“Holly I want to cum….oh fuck yes..I’m cumin honey I’m cumin aww fuck yes!

yes! yes! fuck me girl…oh yes! fucking yes!!” she yelled as I felt her come.

Awww..fuck Holly Hmm…so good.” She sighed.

She then got off me and repositioned us our pussy’s against each other, her leg hanging over mine, she began to grind onto me..

“I am gonna make you cum Lady…oh fuck yes!” She said to me.

“Do me Jessie pump me…oh fucking hell yes that feels so good, oh fuck me hard..

awww….awww..fucking yes….harder Jessie! I’m cumin oh my oh fuck yes” I yelled out as I came onto her pussy.

“Hmm…Jessie come here.”

She came up to me and we kissed, and laid there in each others arms. After a while Jessie had to get ready to finally leave for the club, she got up and went off for a shower, but I wasn’t done with her yet, I wanted her again, I got up and walked to the shower room. There she was wet and soapy. I went behind her and massaged her wet soapy tits.

“Oh Holly…mmmm….you are so naughty!” Jessie joked.

“Fuck me again before you go honey!” I begged.

With that Jessie went round behind me, put her hand on my shoulder giving me the hint to bend over, I bent myself forwards, my arms crossed on the wall, my butt sticking out, and Jessie slid her fingers down between my cheeks and found my pussy, she began to do me hard, shit I knew she was in a rush, but fuck me she showed it.

“Go on Jessie finish me…fucking finish me! Aww fuck yes…harder girl! fucking harder…yes…yes that’s the way fucking yes! ooh fuck yes!”

“Sugar is fucking you Holly…he is fucking you from behind….can you feel him?”

“Oh Jessie yes….Fuck me Sugar….oh fuck me!” I began to imagine Sugar pumping me as Jessie now with three fingers in me fucked me hard. It was as though she was returning the fantasy, she had, had my two guys and now she was giving me “her” Sugar!

“You want to cum Holly? you want to cum on his cock? you like his cock honey? He wants to cum in your pussy…you want him to cum?” Jessie asked then began kissing my back. Her other hand on my tit, I kept imagining Sugar doing me, kissing my back and cupping my tit, I began to move my pussy backwards and forwards.

“Oh fuck yes Jessie…make him fuck me harder!” My fantasy was beginning to over take me. Imagining Sugars cock sliding in and out, oh fuck yes! The hot water pouring over us, as Jessie carried on..I felt myself cumin and it was Sugar fucking me from behind.

“Oh fuck I’m cumin Jessie make him cum! fucking make him cum in me! Oh yes…OH FUCK YES!! Sugar fucking do me YES! YES! YES! oh fuck Jessie oh fuck!!”

I came in a rush over Jesse’s hand, and collapsed myself against my arms on the wall. Jessie came up behind me and put her arms around me.

“Are you done now honey?” She asked.

“Oh fuck yes Jessie…and I loved your tease, that was just the most.” I replied.

We finished showering, and whilst showering Jessie confirmed to me that I should arrange the threesome with my two male buddies.

I managed to get her composed and ready to leave for her club, we kissed and off she went.

As for me I got busy on the telephone to speak to Andre and Mac.

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It’s Not Lipstick, Is It?

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I’ve known Alice for a long time, since I was only twelve. I just turned eighteen and I started college already. I’m going to a junior college and living with my folks, to save some money and because I don’t know what I want to study yet. Alice lives by herself. She is about thirty. She divorced her husband and moved into our apartment building. We liked each other right away. I found it easier to talk to her than to my mother, in fact.

Alice has long blonde hair and green eyes. She dresses very nicely but in a conservative manner. She teaches at a Christian private school so that must be why. I still ask her about makeup and clothes, what she thinks of mine. She is more like a friend than just a neighbor.

That all changed one day when she knocked on our apartment door. It was late in the afternoon but my folks had still not come home from work. “Connie,” she said, her beautiful green eyes full of tears, “I am so sorry.”

“What, what is it Alice?” I said pulling her into our apartment.

She held out a small box. “I opened your mail by mistake. I was sure it was the makeup I ordered from QVC. It wasn’t though, and then I looked at the label and saw your name. I am so sorry.”

“That’s okay, Alice,” I said. “No harm done. Let me see.” I took the box from her and realized immediately what it was.

“When I took it out, I thought it was lipstick.”

“No, it’s not lipstick, silly. It’s a vibrator.”

She looked at me with her beautiful face one big question mark. I had ordered a mini vibrator off the web and it came with a plain label, very unsuspicious, from Blahblah Research. I had ordered from them before and never aroused any suspicions from my parents. Of course, I usually got the mail before they got home. “It’s too small to be a vibrator,” she said skeptically.

“No, it is a special purpose vibrator. It’s not the kind you see in WalMart, for your back. It’s designed just for your clit.”

“Huh?”

I knew she was naïve. I also knew that she did not have a boyfriend. Neither did I and I understood her completely. It’s not just the STD’s; boys are flaky and stupid and they talk too much. I had never met one that impressed me for more than the space of time it took for him to open his mouth. Alice, of course, worked in that very stuffy school and she had had a bad time of it with her marriage. I had just assumed that she pleased herself as I did, even though we had never talked about it.

“Well, you have a vibrator, don’t you?”

“Connie, I have no idea what you are talking about. I thought vibrators were used for massages, for atheletes.”

I laughed and pulled the little gem out of the box. “You are kidding, aren’t you?”

“No, I’m not. That thing is too small. See what I mean? It looks like a libstick.”

“C’mon back here, to my room.” I motioned for her to follow me. When I got to my room, I opened my closet and pulled out a shoe box from the bottom of the stack. I opened the lid and showed her my collection. I had the standard issue, one shaped like a cock, and a strap-on butterfly that I wore to concerts sometimes, just for fun. I reached inside and pulled out a battery. I popped it into my new mini and turned it on. “You’ve seen these before, right?”

“No, Connie, and I’m tired of your asking. I led a sheltered life, even after I was married. Tell me or I’ll beat the crap out of you,” she said, laughing and pushing me playfully.

I looked at her like a teacher would look at a student, feigning authority. “They are for pleasing yourself, for getting yourself off, for having orgasms without worrying whether or not the man is going to come before you do and leave you in the lurch, horny and frustrated.”

A look of understanding dawned on her face. “Wow,” she said quietly, picking up the one shaped like a man’s penis, my least favorite, but okay for special occasions, like Halloween. She turned the dial and felt it hum in her hand. “Why do they need to vibrate?”

A good question, actually, and one I didn’t exactly understand myself. “I don’t know, Alice, but I know that it works. Put one of these babies in the right place and let it vibrate, and you will come. It’s heavenly and very therapeutic.” I smiled and she looked like she understood. “You just use your fingers?”

“Yeah,” she said. “I didn’t know there was another way. Why is this new one so small?”

“It’s just for the clitoris.”

“How do you use it?”

I smiled. “Well, I would show you but you might not like that.”

“Connie, you’ve known me for a long time. We’ve had a lot of serious talks. Why don’t you trust me now?”

“Fine,” I said, sitting on my bursa escort bed. I was wearing shorts and a tee shirt with no bra, just relaxing after school. I spread my legs and raised my feet up so that only the toes of my sneakers touched the floor. I put the tip of the humming vibrator, or lipstick as Alice called it, between my legs. The tip of the vibrator touched the cloth of my shorts right above my hooded clit. I jumped a little, surprised at the intensity of the vibration. It was more concentrated than any of my other vibrators. I moved it slowly down my clit until I found the exact spot that I knew very well.

I had forgotten all about Alice at that point. I closed my eyes and felt the heat sweep up from my clit, across my belly, swelling my breasts and making my nipples get really hard. She was standing there, noting all of the sensations that I was feeling, understanding very well what I was feeling, but amazed still at the speed with which I had achieved arousal. Later, when we talked about that frightening but very electric first experience, she told me how impressed she was with my understanding of my own needs and feelings.

The moisture from my cunt now made a spot on my panties and my shorts. She could see even more clearly how aroused I was. As the vibrations did their work, she saw me spread my legs even wider and then jump and howl as the first orgasm shook my body. She moved closer. “Connie, that is amazing. Did you come already?”

I opened my eyes and nodded, still throbbing from my new toy.

She reached out but pulled her hand back. “How do you know where to put it, Connie?”

I shrugged. “Just practice, I guess.”

“Can you show me where to put it?”

I nodded and wholly aroused and hot, not caring about any consequences, took the edge of my shorts and panties and moved them away from my throbbing cunt. With my left hand, I spread the lips of my pussy and pulled up, exposing my little clit, dripping with excitement. With my right hand, I put the tip of the new vibrator right on my clit and moved it very slowly. That was even more delicious. As the swells of my second orgasm starting washing over me, I moved the little toy faster and faster. My cunt opened up when I came and the air rushed in to my hungry pussy. I felt so hot all over my body that I thought I had broken out into a sweat.

When I looked up, Alice had moved very close to me. She was sitting next to me peering over my raised legs, watching my juices flow. “Wow. That was fabulous, Connie.” She giggled.

“What?” I said, still gasping for air as the orgrams subsided.

“Well, I was hoping you would show me where to put it on me, but thank you for showing me exactly where to stimulate you.” She smiled and kissed me on the cheek.

I laughed too. “Well, I’d be happy to show you Alice.” I turned off the new little vibrator.

She smiled again and stood up slightly, pulling her shorts and panties right off and letting them drop to the floor. She was wearing a tee shirt with no bra and I could see her nipples getting really hard. I knew that she was very full breasted, maybe a 38D or more, but I had no idea her nipples were so large. She must have been really excited because they poked at the soft material of her tee shirt like two hard knobs. She spread her legs and raised her feet so that the toes of her sneakers rested on the floor.

“You know, I always wondered if you were a real blonde, Alice, or if you had a really good hairdresser. Now I know for sure that you are the genuine article.”

She smiled and spread her legs wider. “Is this what you need for me to do?” She looked so innocent, even though she was more than ten years older than I was. I didn’t think about her age, though. I considered her my junior in the realm of vibrators. As she spread her legs, I could see her folds had already enlarged and she was wet.

“That’s nice,” I said, smiling at her large labia, “I mean, that’s what you need to do. Right.” I cleared my throat. I felt really excited for some reason, more than I ever felt by myself or with a boy. I realized that her smell, the aroma of her open sex was having a direct effect on my body. I could feel my breasts swelling and my sex, already wet, getting even wetter, come running down my white thighs as I knelt in front of Alice’s open cunt. I put the little vibrator in my mouth and sucked my juices off, moistening the tip and heating it with my mouth. She smiled at me as I turned it on.

I put the tip at the top of her bush. She didn’t have a big bush and it was very light. I wanted her to get used the strong vibrations. I didn’t want her to freak out. I moved escort bursa it slowly down to where the hood covering her clitoris started. When I reached the top of her wet folds she closed her eyes and moaned. I don’t think she realized that she was groaning and spreading her legs even wider. She reached out and held on to her knees so that she could be as open as possible. I moved it slowly down to the end of the hood, where the inner labia start to make the top of her wings.

Her moaning grew even louder. She was feeling the vibrations strongly now on her clit. I looked up at her beatific face. She was licking her lips. When I pushed the tip under her hooded clit and started stimulating it directly, she fell back on the bed, opening herself even more to me. I moved it up and down, circling her clit and then honing in on the hottest spot. She shook and quivered and even yelled out so loud that I was afraid the neighbors would hear and call the cops. She was a screamer.

Her come was copious. She was so wet that she had already formed a puddle on my bed. I didn’t mind. I turned off the vibrator, knowing that her clit was probably way too sensitive after just coming. I wanted to reassure her, caress her, take the sting out of her grinding orgasm. I leaned forward and licked her cunt softly with my tongue flat, moving it from the bottom of her cunt all the way to the top.

“Oh, baby,” she said, very uncharacteristically. She looked down at me in surprise.

“I’m sorry, Alice,” I said, leaning back. “I don’t know what came over me. You just looked so beautiful when you came.”

“No, no,” she said leaning forward and putting both hands in my hair. “I love it. Please.” Her eyes pleaded. She couldn’t bring herself to ask me to continue licking her cunt, but her eyes couldn’t be more direct in her request.

“I’ve never done this before,” I told her, but she pulled my head toward her hot cunt, her eyes begging me. Her fragrance beckoned me and I opened my mouth as I moved toward her blonde pussy. My tongue found her clit. I tried to imagine what I would like for her to do to me. With the tip of my tongue hard and pointed I jiggled it back and forth over her slick clit. Then I sucked all of what I could of her large lips into my mouth, sucking hard and licking at the same time. She screamed again and held my face tight against her hot juicy cunt. I didn’t mind. I buried my tongue as deep as it would go, searching for her g spot. She pushed against me with her hips so hard that I could barely breathe. I started moving my tongue in and out of her cunt as fast as I could and I could taste her flowing juices. Her vagina opened up as she came again and her hands released their hold on my hair.

I pulled a gulp of air into my lungs. She had clasped her legs together as if she wanted to hold on to the sensation of my face between her legs sucking her juices out of her steaming cunt. God, I was excited. I pushed her legs down and climbed on top of her. I kissed her forehead, her neck and her ears. She searched for my mouth with her own and groaned when our lips connected. Our tongues darted out, competing to see which could go deeper into the other’s mouth. Her come was all around my mouth but she seemed to savor the taste of her own juices mixed with my tongue and lips.

I put either hand beside her and pushed up, looking down at her with a stern face. “Now it’s time for the student to take a test.”

“Why, what do you mean, teacher,” Alice said in her mock student’s voice.

I pulled my tee shirt over my head, exposing my small but perky breasts, my nipples standing hard and impertinent, like a challenge. I hopped up on my bed, my sneakers still on, laying my head on my pillows. As I slowly spread my legs, exposing my dark bush, thicker than hers but neatly trimmed for a bikini, I said, “Now, Alice, you find MY clit.” I pointed at the little vibrator.

“With pleasure, teacher dearest,” she said, smiling and pulling her tee shirt off.

“Wow,” I said with an open mouth, “you have great breasts. All I can say is your husband must have been one dumb fuck.”

“He wasn’t much of a fuck at all,” Alice replied, putting her palms under her full breasts and pushing them up so high that she could lick both of her hard nipples. “You turn me on much more than he EVER did,” she said, reaching for the vibrator.

Watching her lick her hard nipples made me wetter than ever. I raised my knees higher and opened my legs. I reached down and with my index fingers, pulled the top of my inner labia up, exposing my clit. It protruded, open and exposed and vulnerable, waiting for Alice to jazz it with my new bursa escort bayan toy. She leaned down. She put her mouth close to my cunt and breathed her warm breath with a focused blast right on my tender clit. “Oh, Alice,” I gasped. “That feels so good.” She smiled and brought the little vibrator close. She put its tip right on my engorged clitoris, moving it slowly first clockwise, then counter clockwise.

As her motions increased, I felt the wave of the first orgasm wash over me. I lost all sense of time and space and I slowly realized that the orgasm wasn’t stopping. As long as she kept moving the device over my swollen organ, I continued to throb and pulse and drip come. Finally I begged her to stop. “On one condition,” she said with an evil grin, her mouth close to my overwrought pussy.

“What? Anything.”

“Do me next.”

“Sure. You bet.”

“I want the one that looks like a dick.”

“You got it.” I couldn’t believe my staid neighbor was acting so wild. But I should have known. Preacher’s daughter. It’s those stuffy ones that go wild when they finally break out. She had been in such a lonely dry place for so long that she was going to get whatever she could. And I was going to help her. She turned off the little vibrator and started to lie on her back. “No, get on your hands and knees,” I instructed her as I got up to fetch the cock dildo from my shoebox. I loved telling her what to do. And she was such a willing slave.

As an afterthought I brought the box with all my toys to the bed. She turned to look at what I was doing. I put the vibrator shaped like a man’s penis in my mouth to warm it up. She smiled at me. “You don’t need to make it wet because I already am very. Wet.” She reached between her spread legs and moved her fingers in her open cunt. On her hands and knees her ass and cunt were completely open and exposed to me. She was completely vulnerable to my attentions.

I touched her already soft open cunt with just the tip of the cock head. I haven’t seen that many dicks but I think my dildo is above average size. It’s about seven inches long and about an inch and a half wide. I think most men would be happy to have a tool like that. Anyway, it fills me up so much that it is almost uncomfortable. As I said, I have to be in a special mood. Alice wiggled her butt a little as if begging me to insert the dildo. “What is it, dear?” I asked, still getting off on my older neighbor depending on me so wholly (pardon the pun).

“C’mon, Connie, stop fooling around. Fuck me with the dildo.”

“Please?”

“Please,” she groaned and wiggled her ass some more. She even opened her cunt lips with her hand and pushed her butt up in the air to open herself. “Please, Connie, pretty Connie, pretty please, fuck me, please.” She tossed her long blonde hair.

I slipped the end of the cock in her wet cunt. She gasped and moved her hand. I let it slide deeper and deeper into her cunt until I had barely enough to hold on to. I started moving it in and out slowly and her groaning grew louder and louder. I pulled it all the way out and let the tip rest on her throbbing clit until she looked around at me, her eyes asking, begging, but her mouth without words. I turned on the graduated vibration control until it was all the way up. She closed her eyes as the vibrations warmed up her clit. I pushed it all the way in and then pumped her cunt with the big dildo. She didn’t seem to have any problem with taking its full girth and length. I twisted it a little and increased the rhythm until her cries filled the room and made me wonder about the neighbors again. I stopped the pumping and angled the throbbing dildo against the front wall of her vagina. I held it there and slapped each cheek of her butt soundly. She laughed so I spanked her until both her white cheeks had turned pink.

“Oh, sweetie, that feels so good. Put your finger in my ass.”

I put my index finger in my mouth and then slid it slowly into her pucker and I started moving the dildo again. She exploded and bucked and screamed so hard that I was afraid that I wouldn’t be able to hold on. “Oh, God, Connie, you make me come so hard,” she gasped, after she collapsed on the bed.

“You’re a quick learner, Alice,” I said, smiling. I snuggled up beside her. Our nipples, still hard, brushed against each other and sent another tingle through my cunt. She turned to me and we kissed again, this time with a deep knowledge of each other’s most secret thoughts and feelings. Our tongues touched softly, moving in and out of each other’s mouths in a delicate minuet.

She pulled back and looked deeply in my eyes. “I have a confession to make.”

“What?” I asked innocently.

“I have been wanting to seduce you for months now, ever since you were seventeen, actually.”

“So what took you so long,” I said, as I reached for her to kiss her and to … well, that’s another story.

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It Isn’t Just an Orgy

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The germ of the idea for this began when I read a story by another author on Lit that was set at Burning Man. Having been to over five Burns, to me that story felt more like someone writing about rumors and hearsay. Admittedly, everyone experiences Burning Man in a different way, so maybe that was somebody’s. If so, I’m glad it wasn’t mine or I wouldn’t have returned.

It did, however, inspire me to write one that feel authentic for my own experience, but as I thought about it I started to realize it was the perfect place to for my first follow-on to Out of Bounds. Burning Man is often a place for transformation and discovery, which is why it fit that was a place for Isabel to deal with the aftermath of her time with Rachel. This is Isabel’s story, not Rachel’s, so don’t be disappointed that she isn’t in this story. Rachel has her own path and I’ll tell it too, just not yet. You don’t have to read Out of Bounds first as I think this is still a story that stands by itself, but it probably will make a bit more sense to you if you do.

Forgive me if I go into detail about Burning Man and life in Black Rock City. I start from the assumption that most readers know little to nothing about it. Between that and Isabel’s conflicts, this is a long story that is quite personal for me. I hope that if you have the patience for it, you’ll enjoy it.

I want to thank those who helped me get her: Snow and Terry, who both argued me into agreeing that Isabel and Rachel’s stories shouldn’t end and then helped as my editors and sounding boards, and Carey Thomas who helped me fine tune it. I appreciate all the help because I know I can’t write as well without them!

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It Isn’t Just an Orgy

By Ripley

When the cell phone on her desk went off, Isabel frowned. Deep in working on a spreadsheet, she didn’t need interruptions. For a moment she thought about ignoring it and letting it go to voicemail, but curiosity got the better of it and she glanced over at the phone and saw who was calling. A smile lit up her face and she eagerly grabbed it.

“Hey there! I’m glad you called me back,” she said as she swiveled around so that she no longer saw the spreadsheet.

“Of course, Moonshine. I’d never ignore a message from you. What’s up?” said a woman.

Isabel smiled at the nickname. There was only one group of friends that used that nickname. It was an exclusive bunch which rarely crossed over into the mainstream of her life. “I got a ticket! I’ll be coming this year for sure. Hopefully you still have a spot for me at Camp,” she said, as she leaned back in her chair and stretched her long legs out. She stared at the picture on the wall of Mount Rainier. It was from a cold and clear day, quite the opposite of the season she was talking about now.

“Are you kidding me? You know Camp Rain City will always have space for you,” the woman said. Isabel could picture the smile on her face. Although plain, she could light up a room with the enthusiasm in her smile.

“Ah, Gumdrops, that’s so sweet. I’m glad to be part of it,” Isabel said. “This will be my fourth Burning Man and I’m glad it’s with the same group. It makes it truly like coming Home.” Using the other woman’s playa name was natural. She actually had to pause and think. “Deborah, that’s it,” she thought to herself with a chuckle. Not everyone had a playa name, but she typically thought of her Burner friends by those names if they had them. Some of them were fairly obscure and she didn’t know the origin, but she did with Gumdrops. She chuckled again. “I’m glad she had that well before I started going,” she thought to herself. She too had very prominent nipples. “Although I don’t go topless like she does.”

“As usual, it isn’t all the same group, but a fair number are back. Do you remember Joyce from Australia? She’s finally managed to line things up to go again,” Gumdrops said.

“Really? That’s great. It’ll be nice to see her again,” Isabel said. It would indeed. Joyce was a very attractive young woman. She remembered watching her while hiding behind her sunglasses during her first Burn. Then again, she did that a lot on every Burn. “The percentage of attractive people there always seems to be far higher than in the default world,” she thought, slipping easily back into using terms from Burning Man. The default world was everywhere except for Black Rock City during the Burn.

“What part of BRC are we in this year?” she asked, using the normal shorthand for the city.

“We have a good spot. We are at 8:30 and C this year. Consumer is C this year,” Gumdrops replied.

Once a year, Black Rock City rises to become home to around 80,000 people for a week. Organizers create the city from nothing in a few short weeks, laying out the community like a clock with the giant Man at the center of it. Streets run out like spokes from there, every 15 or 30 minutes on the face of the clock, starting at the first circular street, the Esplanade which is 2500 feet bursa escort from the center point. After that, the cross streets are named according to the year’s theme beginning with the A street and going back to L. The numbered streets went from 2:00 to 10:00. It made it intuitive to navigate to any spot in the city.

Isabel pictured the map in her mind and smiled. The middle of the left side of the city and only in a few blocks from the Esplanade was a great place to be. It made coming home at late at night a little easier. Plus it put them close to one of the only places to spend money was. Buying ice at Arctica was a daily task for everyone in order to keep food from spoiling. It was far nicer to only have to pull the wagon back a short distance.

“So what prompted the push to come this year?” Gumdrops asked.

“I always try to come but my dad passed away a month ago and it made it more important. I feel like I need the Temple this year,” she replied. The loss of her father to a stroke had come as a shock. He was very healthy until the stroke hit, but then unfortunately lingered for almost two weeks before finally dying from pneumonia. It was still hard not to have it in the forefront of her mind.

The Temple was straight up the 12 o’clock line from the Man, where the Esplanade would be if it was a full circle rather than only three quarters of one. It was a place to remember people that died, but it was so much more too. People spent time there searching for closure, whether it was mourning lost loved ones or to ask for or give forgiveness. It was a spiritual place, even for those who didn’t generally believe in God or a religion. You could get a sense of letting go and moving on there.

There was another reason that she wanted to spend time at the Temple, but she wasn’t going to share that now with Gumdrops. Maybe once she got to Camp, she would be ready to talk about it with some of people she knew there. Despite only seeing them once a year, if that, the connection she had with them was stronger than with some people she saw almost daily. If there was any place that she could share these feelings it was on the playa.

“Oh, Moonshine,” Gumdrops said. The compassion in her voice was clear. “I’m so sorry.”

“Thanks,” Isabel said. It surprised her how much even those few words could help. They always seemed so insufficient when she said them to people in the past. She’d never think that again.

“When we get Home, there will be a playa hug waiting for your!” Gumdrops told her.

“I can’t wait, but if you’ll excuse me, I need to get some work done so I can justify spending time working on getting ready,” she replied.

“Sure, just one thing. We have a virgin who hasn’t found a ride yet. You wouldn’t be interested in giving him a ride, would you? He’s a nice kid,” Gumdrops asked.

Isabel paused before answering. She did have a free space, but she wasn’t sure she wanted to drive down with someone she didn’t know. It was about thirteen hours, not including stops; a long time to be with someone if he turned out to be a jerk. Beyond that, this trip could be an emotional one and sharing it with a man she didn’t know was a daunting thought. After a moment, however, she realized something. “I’m not thinking like a Burner,” she told herself. As much as she tried to keep the spirit alive in her away from BRC, it was hard. Focusing on yourself and your own needs was ingrained in most people.

“Sure, I’d be happy to do that,” she told the other women. As Isabel did, she felt a reconnection to the Burner community. Despite the worries, she knew it was the right thing to do. “I have something others need and I’m happy to share it,” she thought. She let out a little sigh as some tightness in her back relaxed and her muscles popped as she stretched. She hadn’t even been aware of it before. “Email me his info and I’ll contact him, Gumdrops. I can’t wait. This is going to be good,” she said.

“Well, it’s not going to be as good as last time,” Gumdrops said with a laugh.

“No, of course not,” Isabel replied with a laugh of her own. It was a running gag that all previous Burns were better than any future ones. Burning Man had changed over the years, and the long-time Burners often felt that the changes were for worse, but most people just laughed at the joke and came back as often as they could.

“I’ll send you David’s information. Love you, Moonshine!” the other woman said.

“Love you too, Gumdrops. See you on the playa!” Isabel said as they ended the call. She sat there for a few moments staring at the picture, lost in thought. Even when she turned around to face her computer, she remained distracted. Finally, she pulled out one of her desk drawers and looked inside. There was a little piece of paper there. It was wrinkled as if someone had crumpled it up, and then tried to flatten it. Despite the wrinkles, the handwriting was very legible. As usual, Isabel focused on the paper, not the writing. She escort bursa didn’t want to read what was written. She stared at it for a good thirty seconds before shutting the drawer, leaving it undisturbed. With a deep breath, she dismissed the troubled thoughts brought on by the paper and went back to work. She didn’t get a ticket until quite late, and there were only two weeks before she had to leave. There was a lot to do and she didn’t have time for this particular dilemma.

“I’ll figure that out once I’m there,” she told herself.

It was hard to believe how quickly the time had flown over the last two weeks. Isabel managed to get everything together including making the arrangements to pick up David, and now she was almost there. All the way down the long drive from Seattle, she felt her excitement building. The last couple of hours was mostly driving through desert scrub lands with next to no signs of habitation. The temporary return of cell service was a sign that the journey was almost over. She knew the landscape well. Where the ridge on her left met the road in just another half mile or so was the spot where they would turn off the highway to take the road to the entrance onto the Black Rock Desert.

As the turnoff came into view, they could see the steady stream of cars coming from the south just beyond it. Isabel smiled at David. “Now you see why I said avoid Gerlach. Ninety percent of everyone are coming from Reno.” In her years of going to Burning Man, she’d never been in the small town of 200 people that was its gateway. She hoped she’d never need to.

David smiled shyly back at her. He was a handsome young man of 24, extremely fit if a little slighter than she expected after hearing that he was a former Ranger. He broke the stereotype, although she could tell he was still very strong. He just didn’t seem the “hooah” type. Perhaps that was because he was also gay. While in the Army, he stayed in the closet. Despite the changes, the culture of the Army and the Rangers still wasn’t welcoming. As far as the buddies upon whom he depended to keep him alive, he was a somewhat shy guy who mostly struck out with women but occasionally scored.

Since separating from the Army, he was adjusting to being out. He still didn’t push it. That alone was enough to help the two of them connect. It wasn’t Isabel’s style either. She’d been quietly out for longer than he’d been alive. Part of the reason for her success in business was knowing when taking a stand was worth it and when it wasn’t. Being a lesbian was an aspect of who she was, but it didn’t define her. Isabel sensed it was similar with David.

Although he left the Army months ago, he retained a deep tan from spending months overseas. That, plus sun bleached hair and green eyes, made him attractive enough to catch even Isabel’s eye. “Although that’s all he’ll catch,” she thought to herself, as she made the left turn onto the cutoff road. She barely paused before a car slowed to let her onto the final stretch of road. They were still moving for first few miles, but then they slowed to a crawl for the last bit.

David looked off to his right. The closest part of the Black Rock Desert was mostly dust free since there were almost no cars out there. The only truck that he saw was clearly part of the infamous swarm of law enforcement personnel that descended upon the festival in what seemed like ever increasing numbers. All of the participants needed to keep going until they could leave the pavement and begin the slow drive along dusty Gate Road.

He looked further up the desert and could see a cloud of dust from all the cars making their way in. Beyond that he could catch a glimpse of something else. It was hard to tell if it was tents, building, art pieces, or maybe even the huge Man towering over everything. It was obvious though; it was not much further.

“That’s it?” he asked. Despite being certain, he checked with Isabel. He did that a lot. As a veteran Burner, her word was gospel to David. It wasn’t just that, however. Just as Isabel felt a connection, so did he. While he knew many gays and lesbians, she was by far the most successful. After building up a software business, she sold it for enough that she never needed to work again. Given when she came of age, it was even more impressive to him. Men and women like her blazed the trail for him. It was similar to the way he felt about the warriors who came before him in the Army.

Isabel felt her heart beat faster as she looked over and had her first view of the city. It looked dusty and hot, and it was beautiful. “That’s it. So close and still hours away,” she said. They still had to make their way down Gate Road. It wasn’t so much the 10 mile an hour speed limit as hitting the back up as cars were slowly let into the City. Only after showing a ticket and letting them search the car could you get in. Even with the somewhat cursory searches, it took time.

“Now you see why I wanted to get here Sunday morning. bursa escort bayan I have friends who have waited five or six hours to get in,” she said as they slowly inched closer to the turnoff. Right now was the hardest part for Isabel. Still on the paved highway, the true sense of being there wouldn’t happen until they were stopped in line on Gate Road.

“I’m almost Home,” she thought excitedly, using the term that veteran Burners often called Burning Man. It was something that she didn’t understand until her second Burn. The sense of belonging, especially by seeing people whom she came to love in a short week a year before, was powerful. She’d never experienced anything quite like it.

Once they were off the highway, she picked a lane to follow. As usual it was on the right side. The lanes branched out until it was like a superhighway across the desert. Already there were ruts to avoid as the hard packed desert, the playa, was softer in some spots than others. And behind every vehicle, there was a plume of dust.

Isabel grinned at David. “Get used to that. There will be dust everywhere for the next week!”

“Believe me, I’m used to dust,” David told her.

“I know the Sandbox was very dusty, but I doubt quite like this. It’s alkaline and it doesn’t just wash off, even with wipes, but I’ve got a vinegar solution that works great,” she replied. She thought back to when she was pulling out her gear. Even after two years, there was still playa dust on some of it. She grinned at the memory of sticking out her tongue and licking a little off the corner of the lid of box. “God I love this place,” she said.

Eventually they came up to where the vehicles were stopping and she halted behind a large RV with the symbol of the Man on the back in blue tape. There was a hodgepodge of different vehicles; there were big box trucks, cars pulling trailers, other RVs, and even buses. Many of them had Burning Man decorations or writing that was generally a variation of “Burning Man or Bust!”

Shutting off the engine, she got out of her SUV and stretched before reaching her arms out and twirling around as she looked up into the sky. It was blue with only a few high clouds, although there was also a light haze from the dust. “Ahhhhhh,” she yelled excitedly as she spun around before finally coming to a stop. A permanent grin adorned her face. Other people were getting out as well. A young blonde woman got out of her car and came over. She had the same type of smile. With her arms open, the offer of a hug was unmistakable. Isabel accepted it immediately.

Both of them gave themselves completely to the hug. She was much thinner than Isabel, but she put everything she had into it and Isabel did the same. For a moment, nothing else mattered. As they let go, Isabel sighed. “Playa hugs are the best hugs in the world,” she said. The other woman nodded but seeing the line in front of her car starting to move, she ran back to it.

“Have a great burn!” she called as she got into her car and it started to move before Isabel could reply.

“I will,” she whispered to herself. A moment later, her line started to move too and she got back in.

Staying in the SUV, David had watched the exchange. As they began to roll, he looked at her. “Is everyone like that?” he asked.

“Like what?” Isabel asked back.

“Hugging strangers. Not even asking,” he replied. Touching was one of those things he found hard since reentering civilian life. With people he knew, it was not a problem but when they were strangers, he didn’t like going beyond shaking hands.

Isabel slowed to a stop again as the line of cars halted. She looked over at him. “Yeah, there is a fair amount of that. It was weird for me at first, but now I don’t even notice,” she said. “If it bothers you, though, just tell them no thanks. Most people will respect that.”

He looked out the window at the mountain rising up from the desert floor. It was beautiful in a stark way. While it wasn’t the only mountain on the sides of the valley, they all had a bit of a solitary feeling. “Like me,” he thought to himself. “That’s part of why I came. I need to get past that.” When he looked back at her, all he did was nod.

“Such a young guy, but he’s seen a lot,” Isabel thought. He looked particularly lost at that moment. She wanted to reach over and squeeze his hand, but she thought that was a particularly bad idea right now. Instead she nodded back and then started to drive again.

It was like that for a while, driving, waiting, and then driving some more. Occasionally one or both of them got out. At one point, they switched so that Isabel could use one of the sanicans that bordered the road. By the time she was done, the line had moved along and she had to walk along until she finally caught up. When she opened the door, David’s face was flooded with relief. She wasn’t just someone he had a ride from anymore. At least for now, she was his guide.

She smiled and patted his hand without thinking, remembering how he felt about touching too late. When he didn’t pull away or flinch, she decided to give it a little squeeze and then moved her hand. “Apparently I’m already someone he is comfortable with,” she thought.

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For my summer vacation I went to California in order to spend some leisurely time on the beach, soaking up the sun. Arriving at my hotel in the late morning, I checked in as quickly as possible and made it to the beach early in the afternoon where I met Laura.

Just lying there admiring all the cute girls in their tiny suits, I noticed her walking towards me. I had my sunglasses on and was admiring her cute, tight, young body. She stopped about 10 yards from me and proceeded to lay out her blanket. My god, her ass looked so delicious as she bent over to fix her blanket in the sand. I just kept staring, filled with desire. She looked over towards me and gave me a big smile as she obviously noticed I was looking at her. I smiled back and we both mouthed “Hi” to one another at nearly the same time.

That was all it took! Laura grabbed her blanket and came over to me. Since I was on my towel, she asked me if I wanted to share her blanket and I readily agreed.

We started talking and it was obvious that we were both thinking the same thing. As we lay there joking and making comments about all the other girls around us, how pretty they were, whose hair was nice, who had the nicest butt, and so forth, Laura suddenly rolled towards me and gave me a quick little kiss. I flushed with surprise and pleasure at the touch of her lips and I longed to pull her more closely to me, but somehow managed to resist.

We stayed for another hour or so, moving more closely toward each other, gently touch our fingers to the others arms. The sexual tension began to grow between us, and when we took turns applying sun lotion to each other’s back and legs, it got to be too much. Laura asked me to go back to her house with her for drinks and dinner.

Walking to her house, I let Laura lead the way so that I could watch her walk and wiggle her cute ass. She caught me looking at it a couple of times, but just smiled coyly. Laura seemed so innocent and sweet, but she obviously knew what she was doing. The walk took us about 20 minutes and the whole time we were talking and joking like two little school girls.

When we got to her house, Laura opened the door and I walked through. As soon as she closed the door, she grabbed me and pushed me against the door, kissing me with a passion that was so hot that I just melted into her.

Within seconds Laura had me naked and pinned against the door with her fingers inside my pussy, kissing me and bringing me to my first of the many orgasms I would have that day.

As soon as my ecstasy subsided a little, Laura pushed me over to a nearby couch and wasted no time getting my legs spread wide. She started tongue-fucking me, darting it deeply into my wet pussy, and then expertly sucking my swollen clit. I came in a gigantic wave that made my whole body shake.

I lay there breathing heavily, my tits rising with each breath, my heart beating quickly.

Then it was my turn. Asking her to stand up, I had her slowly undress for me. Laura has the most perfect little titties. Her nipples are soft and about the size of quarters. Pulling her swim suit bottoms down, I was pleasantly surprised to see that her pussy was cleanly shaven. I was so turned on by the sight that I reached for her and pulled her hips toward me. Soon I was smelling the fragrance of her pussy and felt its wetness against my face. I turned to get my tongue into her tight pussy and began licking her up and down and nibbling on her clit. Laura put her hands to my head and pulled me tightly into her. She began moaning and moving with each lap of my tongue. In a matter of minutes she erupted in orgasm, forcing my face into her pussy so that I thought I might not be able to breath, but I kept my assault on her sweet pussy going until she collapsed on top of me on the couch. We kissed passionately. We ground our cunts together. We were like two bitches in heat as we kissed and touched and licked and sucked and fucked each other.

I’m not sure how long we played, but finally we were exhausted. As Laura lay in my arms, we talked and decided to go out that night. “I know the perfect bursa escort place,” Laura said.

I told Laura that I needed to go back to my hotel and get cleaned up. “I’ll be back in a couple of hours,” I called over my shoulder to her as I left to go back to my room.

Taking a shower, I thought about what to wear for the evening, finally deciding on a very tight, short sun dress with string bikini panties and no bra. Wearing my hair down (since Laura had hinted that she liked it better that way, I put on a pair of 3-inch pumps and looked in the mirror. I looked like a bitch in heat. Just the effect I was after. Then I went to meet Laura.

Much to my surprise, she had another girlfriend over when I arrived back at her place, because I was greeted at the door by Laura and immediately introduced to her friend Marcie. Both girls gave me a kiss on the cheek.

Laura, as I said before, has great little titties. She was about 5’6″ and slender with shoulder length sandy blonde hair and the most gorgeous green eyes I have ever seen. Laura’s ass is tight and perfectly round. She was wearing a short red mini-dress with no bra. Marcie is slightly taller than Laura, about 5’8″ and 2 years older. Her hair was longer and she had an excellent tan and larger tits. She has brown eyes and small lips, which were accentuated with red lipstick. Marcie was wearing a short, miniskirt and top that showed off her tight belly. She had on a lace bra which could be seen when she bent down.

Laura had prepared some margaritas for us and we sat and chatted for about an hour before leaving for the club.

Once we arrived at the club, Laura and Marcie introduced me to a couple of their friends who were already there and we joined them at their table. The club was not a lesbian club, but a very nice dance club and the people there pretty much knew one another. The single guys in the club didn’t come over and bother us so we had a lot of fun, just like a big group of friends. I danced with Laura and Marcie and a few of the other girls. A couple of the girls touched me and felt me and I did the same to them. Anita was the sexiest dancer. She straddled my leg and rubbed herself up and down and we grabbed each other and gyrated sexually, feeling each other’s asses, and generally laughing up a storm.

The evening was a blast, and when we finally left, it was 2 a.m. We went back to Laura’s place and I was thrilled to learn that Marcie was staying over. Laura had a queen size bed and all three of us fit perfectly in it.

Since I was the “new girl”, I was approached by both Laura and Marcie, sandwiched between them with Laura behind me and Marcie in front. Marcie and I began kissing each other, searching out each other’s tongues, our bodies pressed tightly together. Laura was nibbling on my neck and ears and rubbing my ass with her hands, pulling it up slightly so she could get her hands into my panties. As Marcie and I continued our kissing, Laura quickly pulled my panties down to the floor. As I stepped out of them, I felt her pulling my ass cheeks apart and then felt her hot, wet tongue licking at my tight asshole.

Marcie slipped the shoulder straps of my dress off of my shoulders and, ever so slowly, pulling my dress down to reveal my tits, my nipples hardening immediately as I fet the cool air on them. Kissing her way down my neck, Marcie began pinching one nipple while sucking the other between her hot lips.

All the while Laura was exploring my ass with her tongue, stopping just long enough to let my dress fall to the floor. So there I was, totally exposed to these delicious young girls as they continued to lick my ass and suck my nipples. Laura took the opportunity to run her fingers between my legs and into the opening of my cunt, which was dripping wet. I moaned as her fingers probed me and I felt like my legs would buckle at any moment. Meanwhile, Marcie kissed me farther down, across my belly, stopping momentarily to lick my belly button before finally finding her way to my clit. Slowly, she began licking it as Laura continued to lick my ass and finger-fuck my pussy. Marcie licked my escort bursa clit, and when Laura started to remove her finger from my cunt, Marcie sucked my juices from Laura’s finger. Then she spread my legs and replaced Laura’s fingers with her own tongue. I almost fell to the floor as my first orgasm began, and my juices flooded Marcie’s mouth.

I fell onto the bed and Marcie and Laura quickly undressed and lay down beside me, one on each side. Since I had already tasted Laura earlier in the day, I wanted Marcie’s pussy first. Positioning myself so that my head was between her legs, I sarted to lick at her wet pussy. I was so wrapped up in eating Marcie’s pussy, I hadn’t noticed that Laura had left the bed for a moment. As I continued to tongue-fuck Marcia, I felt Laura move onto the bed and I felt something against my pussy. Using a strap-on dildo she had retrieved, Laura began to fuck my pussy. Marcie began moaning and I knew that she was close to cumming. Licking her vigorously, she came into my mouth, her juices tastes sweet as nectar.

Laura was fucking me hard and fast now, and soon I began to feel the pleasure build from the depths of my cunt, and I exploded in orgasm, shock waves streaming through my body. I cried out in ecstacy and Marcie’s pussy sprayed my face with more of her cum.

Pulling the plastic cock from my pussy, Laura positioned it against my asshole and pushed it violently into my ass. I felt the plastic balls hit my pussy as the dildo was buried deeply into my asshole. I returned to eating Marcie’s sweet pussy as Laura fucked my ass hard and deep until I came yet again. After Marcie climaxed again, we all fell together in a heap and eventually fell asleep.

The next morning, Laura and Marcie had to get up and get ready to go to work. We all had coffee and made arrangements together again after work. Eventually I left and went back to my room to clean up and get ready for the day.

About 1 pm, Laura called me from work and confirmed that we were still on for the evening. I passed the time by window shopping until Laura got off work. Meeting me at my hotel, we took the opportunity to fuck one more time before leaving for the evening’s activities.

Since we both liked to tease, Laura and I dressed as slutty as possible, before going to one of her friend’s houses for a party. Driving about an hour to her friend’s house, we arrived to be greeted at the door by one the most beautiful older women I have ever seen. She was Asian-American and very, very erotic-looking. Dressed in a short black dress that was opened down to her belly button, you could just see her small tits hiding behind the fabric.

She introduced herself as Mimi and offered us some drinks. A picked up a glass of wine and we followed her into the house, and I watched every move of her body and ass as she walked into the “Game Room”. There were several other people there, both men and women, and I was introduced to them all. Laura already knew most of them, but there were a few new faces for her as well.

As the evening progressed, we mingled, played some, pool, drank wine and chatted. I couldn’t help but watch Mimi as she bounced from guest to guest being a courteous hostess. I still didn’t know if she was “into” other girls yet, but I did notice her looking at me a few times and smiling. Was she attracted to me or was she just courteous? I don’t know or, should I say, I didn’t know then.

Finally she came back to Laura and me as we chatted with a couple that Laura knew. Mimi came up and stood next to me and put her arm around my waist. Pulling me close to her, she asked if I was enjoying myself. I replied that I was having a great time and that her home was beautiful.

Mimi seemed delighted at my comment and asked me if I wanted to see the rest of the house. “Let me give you the grand tour,” she said.

I looked at Laura for approval and she just smiled and continued talking to her friends.

Mimi took my hand and led me through the house, showing me the kitchen, the dinning room, and the rest of the rooms on the lower level. Throughout the whole tour she never let go bursa escort bayan of my hand.

As she led the way up the stairs to the second floor, I couldn’t help but stare as her long legs and shapely ass. How she stayed in such good shape was a mystery to me, but she was definitely hot. Showing me a few more rooms, we eventually made it to the master suite. The room was gorgeous, with a master bath and a garden window, hot tub, the works.

She told me that she had divorced her husband several years ago and got the house in the settlement, so she now lived there alone.

Teasingly I plopped myself down on the bed on my back with my arms above my head. I commented how wonderful it must be to live in a house like hers. Looking over to her, she smiled back at me, obviously checking me out as I watched her eyes move up and down my body. I spread my legs a bit and I knew that she could see my panties, although I did it in a way that wasn’t very obvious. At least that’s what I thought. I wasn’t sure whether Mimi was interested in girls, but I soon found out.

Mimi set her wine glass down on a table and walked over to the bed, her gaze filled with lust, her face with the most incredible and desirable look on it, and she sat down nest to me. Holding one of my hands, she bent over to kiss me. She was on fire!

We kissed each other, searching out each other’s tongues, and she moved her free hand to caress my breasts through the fabric of my dress, my nipples stiffening to her touch. Mimi stopped long enough to stand up and pull the dress straps from her shoulders, letting the dress fall to the floor. Mimi stood before me in only panties and heels, her small, firm tits looking so sexy. As I lay there watch her little strip show, my pussy started to get wet with desire. When she came back over to the bed, she stood in front of me and slowly leaned down so that she lay on top of me and when we kissed again, my hands found their way around her beautiful ass. Her cunt was grinding against mine as we kissed and I massaged her ass, pulling her tightly into me. As she began kissing me slowly down my neck, she simultaneously pulled my dress from my shoulders. Then kissing my shoulders, she pulled my dress down more and more. Mimi was obviously a woman who liked to take things slowly. I didn’t care. I was in heaven.

As my dress moved past my breasts, I felt her warm breath on them as she started to lick and suck them. Lifting my hips so that my dress could be removed, Mimi pulled it off and began pulling down my panties as well, kissing my belly and moving lower until her mouth was nibbling on my clit. That was all I could take and I grabbed her head and rubbed my pussy against her mouth until I came with a violent shudder. Mimi continued to lick and suck at my pussy, retrieving all of my juices. Her face was slick with my cum as she stood up to remove her panties. Then she came back over to me and laid down next to me. I immediately went to work on her dripping pussy, licking and sucking every inch of her hot cunt, savoring the taste and aroma. Reaching under her, I rubbed her little asshole and inserted a finger into its tightness.

Her pussy tasted heavenly and I continued eating it and fingering her ass until she came, her body twitching in spasm of ecstasy as her orgasm overtook her. After her cumming subsided, she moved so that her body and mine were scissoring each other and our cunts ground against one another and we continued pussy-fucking until we both reach orgasm again. The excitement made this second orgasm more intense than the first.

When we finished cumming we lay in a heap and kissed and fondled each other for few moments long. Then Mimi said she had better get back to her guests. After dressing, we hugged each other, and returned to the party on the first floor. We found Laura and with a hug, Mimi went back to her hostess duties. I looked sheepishly at Laura and she smiled and winked back at me.

Staying for another hour or so we left and I spent the night with Laura, and as we fucked again, I told her all about my adventure with Mimi.

Over the course of the rest of the week, Laura and I met up with Marcie a couple of more times and I got the chance to fuck Mimi on two more occasions, one of them in a three-way with Laura. Needless to say, my cunt was happy and I had an extremely wonderful, well-needed vacation.

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Western Rendezvous

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“We could meet once a year…would that work for you???” Those words turned over and over in my mind. It was the last thing she said before we parted a year ago, and now it was coming true. All year we had met on line, played our games and made love to each other over the net. Mad, passionate love. Living out our most outrageous fantasies from afar. How could we surpass the passion, the lust or the adventure of last year. Would I want to? The party with Monica and Marc was totally unplanned. Would something like that happen again? Would I want it to?

When I saw her in the hotel restaurant, It was like a high school kid meeting with the prom queen. I hadn’t felt like that in years. Even though I had seen her on cam nearly every day for the past year, I couldn’t believe how hot she really is in person. She was dressed to the hilt. Tight, sexy blouse unbuttoned to show plenty of cleavage. Short, tight skirt showing off her thighs. “What the hell does she see in an old fart like me?” I thought. “Don’t question it, just go with it.”

My name is Jamie and I was meeting Catherine once again. We met on line a couple of years ago and seemed to hit it off from the start. Catherine is a beautiful, sexy, passionate woman who for various reasons was not being satisfied at home. So, she turned to the Internet to help fill the void. We met on the “Happily Married, Sexually Unfulfilled” thread in Literotica’s Playground. We began talking, then started playing and finally met in person for the first time a year ago. That meeting turned out to be a sex filled weekend of lust and debauchery. Both of us did things that we had never done before. We met a couple named Marc and Monica and ended up at an orgy in their apartment. I didn’t know if this weekend would bring the same experiences, but here we were, meeting for a second time.

Catherine rose from the table and ran over to me. We embraced. The kiss. So passionate. God, she’s a great kisser. It’s been years since anyone has kissed me like that. Well, a year at least.

After our very public and passionate hello, I said “We could go right to the cabin and get down and dirty….Or we could sit down and be naughty. See how many eyebrows we raise.”

“You devil” she said. “I need to eat something anyway.”

Sitting next to her, I couldn’t help but look down her blouse. I still marvel at her breasts. I kissed her and discreetly undid one more button. I kept thinking, “eat your heart out guys. They’re all mine. At least for now.” Who knows about later. I kissed her and let one finger find its way to her breast. Nothing blatant. Just a little tease. Very gently, I stroked her breast, just brushing her sensitive nipple. She jumped and looked around to see if anybody was looking.

She grinned, “You bastard. You’re determined to get me wet right here aren’t you? God, I love it.”

That’s exactly what I wanted to do. Get her wet, dripping wet. I wanted, no needed, to feel her juices, to rub them all over her thighs, to smell her sex. I kept circling her nipple. First one finger, then two. Very gently, slowly. Just light enough to feel her smooth and sensual breasts. Just enough to make her want more.

We kissed. I whispered in her ear, “God, you feel so good baby. It’s been too long. I need you.”

“Ahem.” I turned to see the young waitress standing at the table, her eyes glued to my hand inside Catherine’s blouse. “I really hate to interrupt, but could I bring something to start with? Not that you haven’t started already. My name is Trish, and I’ll be your server tonight.” My first thought was to remove my hand from Catherine’s blouse. Since she seemed to be enjoying the show, I decided to leave it. Still stroking lightly, I asked for a bottle of their best local Riesling. Still looking at my hand, she grinned, turned and said “yes sir, cumming right up.” Emphasis on the “cumming” and “up.”

I whispered in Catherine’s ear, “God, baby. I missed you. A year is too damn long.” I moved my hand down to her thigh and began stroking. Slowly, softly. I moved to her wet pussy. On my way to our liaison, I wondered if you would be wearing panties. onwingiris.biz To my great delight, she wasn’t. “God, you’re wet baby. Really, really wet.

I started rubbing her lips lightly. Just enough to make her jump. She sighed. “Keep that up baby, and I’ll cum right here.” I couldn’t keep from sticking one, then two fingers inside her. Her pussy felt so hot. So eager.

While we were kissing, Trish came back with the wine. She looked disappointed when she saw that my hand was no longer in Catherine’s blouse. That is until I took it out from under the table and sucked on one of my fingers. Keeping my eyes glued to Trish, I gave the other finger to Catherine. She looked at Trish, took it in her mouth and sucked. I looked at Catherine and whispered, “I wonder if she’s wet yet.” Trish blushed, not knowing if she should stay and let me taste the wine or to leave.

I winked and nodded for her to open the bottle. Trish poured a dab into my glass. I swirled my juice covered fingers around the rim, licked it and tasted the wine. “Excellent, Trish. Couldn’t be better. Thank you.”

Visibly shaken, she turned to leave. After a few steps she turned, smiled and said “I’ll give you some time to decide on your order. Enjoy.”

My hand immediately returned to Catherine’s thigh. I love to feel her thighs. So smooth. So soft. So sensual. With my other hand, I gently pulled her face to mine. We kissed. Tenderly. Passionately. I pulled my hand from her thigh so I could wrap my arms around her. Our tongues found each other. God, I was getting hard.

“Easy tiger. Keep this up and I’ll fuck you right here, right now. We should either cool it for a while or go to our room now.”

I looked into her eyes, “I want you right now, baby. But let’s drink our wine and eat a little. I just want to look at you for a while. Marvel at how beautiful you are. God, I missed you babe. You have no idea how hard I am right now.”

Her hand moved to my crotch. “Oh yes I do, baby.”

We just sat there taking each other in while sipping our wine, my hand alternating between her sex and her breasts, her hand on my crotch. Every time my hand would move from her pussy to her breast, we would each suck one of the fingers. “Life is short” I said. “Eat desert first.”

Trish returned to take our order and seemed resigned to our behavior, so I didn’t do anything more to try to rattle her. We ate dinner and decided we’d had enough play. I desperately needed her. I needed to feel her wrapped around my cock. “If I don’t get release soon, I’m going to burst right here.”

She smiled. “Come on baby. I wouldn’t want to waste it in your pants. I want to feel you fill me with your load.”

We walked hand in hand to our cabana by the lake. I had chosen this place because of the lakeside cabins. The view from the veranda of the lake and mountains. I knew how much Catherine loved the mountains. I wanted everything to be perfect. When we’re together for only a few days once a year, every little detail means so much.

We walked into the cabin and the fireplace was going. A cooled bottle of champagne was in the ice bucket next to the roses I brought. Luckily, the moon was shining over the lake as if I had planned it that way. We didn’t bother to turn on the lights. The moon and fireplace gave all the light we needed. “God, baby, this is beautiful.” It reminded me of an old 1920’s love song, “Moonlight and Roses.”

“Moonlight and roses bring wonderful memories of you.”

We walked to the veranda and stood looking at the moon. I wanted to ravish her, but restrained myself. This first time I needed to hold her, to make love to her. Wanton lust would come later. I led her to the rug in front of the fireplace, opened the champagne and we sipped while drinking in each others eyes.

She said, “You’ve talked about making love in front of the fire, but I never dreamed it would really happen.”

“Believe it babe. I wanted everything to be perfect.”

My hand moved to her thigh. So soft. So smooth. I slowly moved to her sex. I needed to feel her pussy again. I needed to taste her again. My fingers played with her pussy lips as I kissed her deeply. She laid back to accept my mouth and fingers. She wrapped her arms around me and returned the kisses while my fingers probed her pussy.

“Oh baby, I missed you so much. I missed your fingers in my pussy. Your mouth on my clit. Finger me baby. Finger my pussy. God, that feel so fucking good.”

I had three fingers in her sweet sex. Pumping in and out. She was so wet her pussy accepted them with ease. I pulled my fingers from her pussy and presented them to her mouth. She eagerly sucked them in, savoring her juices. I kissed her sex filled mouth. As I tasted her, I slowly unbuttoned her blouse, removing it. She unsnapped her bra, exposing her magnificent breasts. Her nipples were hard as rocks.

“God, I love your tits baby.” I had to have them. I had to feel them. I had to lick and suck them. My hand moved down and fondled, massaged. They felt so good in my hands. So soft. So smooth. I needed to make her feel good. I lowered my head and began to lave my wet tongue all around her hard nipples while squeezing and fondling with my hand. Skillfully teasing her nipples, I lightly licked at her hard nubs.

“Suck ’em baby. Suck my nipples. Suck ’em hard.”

I sucked for all I was worth. I sucked and licked. First one, then the other. My hand alternating with my mouth and tongue. I nipped. She jumped. “Oh yeah, babe. Bite it. Pull it.” I nipped some more. Just a little. I wanted to make her feel good, not hurt her. “Oh God baby, That’s so fucking good.” Her hands were holding my head, not letting me move.

My mouth kept working her nipples while my hand moved to her sex. Her sweet, sopping pussy. I pulled her skirt up around her waist. I couldn’t believe how wet she was. I tried to pull my head away to move to her pussy. She held me there. I pulled away, moved to face her and kissed her deeply. “I’ve got to taste you baby. I’ve dreamed of tasting you for a year, and I have to feel your juices on my tongue, in my mouth, all over my face.”

I moved to her pussy and pulled her skirt off. She opened her legs to expose her sweet sex. To allow me complete access. I marveled at the sight, the aroma. It was more intoxicating than the champagne. My hands stroked her thighs. Up one side, then down the other. I love to stroke her thighs. To feel her soft legs.

I kissed her knee and began to move up her leg to her sex. As I got closer I began to taste the juices that had run down her legs. I licked, cleaning as much off as I could. My hands were stroking the outside of her thighs while my mouth and tongue were working the insides. The musky scent was driving me crazy.

My mouth finally reached her sex. I opened her lips and began to lick her hard, erect clit. I licked it like the sweet lollipop it was. Gently at first. Just enough to make her move her hips back and forth. I heard her moan. “Oh God. Oh fuck. Lick it baby. Lick it good.”

I put two fingers inside her pussy. Stroking in and out while licking her swollen clit. Her hips began to buck. “Oh yeah. Yes baby, yes.” Her pussy wrapped around my fingers while her hands held my head to her clit. “Oh God. Yes. Yes. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.” I felt her cum ooze all over my fingers and hand. She was squirting cum all over me. I quickly moved my mouth to her pussy to get as much as I could. I needed to taste her sweet cum. I licked. I sucked. She tasted so fucking good. Her sweet cum all over my face.

“My heart reposes in beautiful dreams come true.”

I wanted to keep her cumming. Keep flowing. I stuck my finger in her pussy to cover it with her juices, then went to her rosebud. My finger was so slick it went in with ease. I began stroking her ass with my cum covered finger. In and out. Over and over again. She kept shouting, “Yeah baby. God yes. Fuck my ass. Keep fucking my ass.” Her pussy tightened again and she had another orgasm. “OH SHIT. OH GOD. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. Please stop. I can’t take any more. No don’t stop. Don’t ever stop. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. ” Cum was flowing out of her pussy like I’d never see before. The aroma. The taste. We were both in heaven.

She finally stopped cumming. I took as much as I could in my mouth and moved up her body. I lowered my cum covered face to hers and we kissed. Long, hard, passionately. Our tongues danced in each others mouth. She sucked her cum from my mouth and tongue. Kissing my face, she cleaned as much as she could.

I had to have her. I was so fucking hard, I was ready to explode. She must have read my mine because she took my cock and placed it at her pussy. She was so wet, it slid in with ease. In no time I was all the way in. Up to my balls in her sweet, juicy pussy. God, we fit together like we were made for each other.

She wasted no time. She began to move her hips back and forth, fucking me. Fucking me hard. Fast. I moved with her. Back and forth. In and out. Stroking. Pumping. Fucking. She wrapped her legs around me and we moved as one. Fucking. Fucking.

It was my turn to pant and moan now. “Jesus Christ baby. Yeah. Fuck me baby. Milk my cock dry. Milk me for all its worth. Oh God baby. Oh God.” The more I talked, the harder and faster she moved. Back and forth. Fucking me. Fucking me. Fucking me.

“Cum for me baby. Fill me with your sweet cum. Fill me baby.” I couldn’t hold off any longer. I began to explode.

“Oh God baby, I’m cumming. Oh shit. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHGGGGGGGGG.” I shot like I was a teenager again. I couldn’t believe it. I hadn’t shot like that in years. Filling her pussy with my seed.

“This night discloses love’s golden dreams sparking new.”

She grabbed my head and brought my lips to hers. We kissed. Our arms wrapped around each other and we kissed long and hard. Our tongues in each others mouth. We couldn’t get enough of each other.

We rolled over so she was on top. She knew what I wanted. She pulled herself off of my cock and began to move up my body. She stopped when her breasts were above my face. I had to have more. I took one, then the other nipple in my mouth. I kissed them, nipped them, licked them and sucked them. My hands were kneading them as I sucked. She moaned. She pulled away and continued to move up my body until her cum filled pussy was directly over my face.

She began to move her hips back and forth to entice me. My hands moved to her thighs. I rubbed them. I caressed them. The juices on the insides of her thighs was so slick. I stuck one, then two fingers in my mouth to taste her sweetness. I could wait no longer. My hands reached her cheeks and I pulled her pussy to my mouth. My tongue began to lap at her sweet juices. My lips kissed her lips as my tongue entered her. I lapped and sucked. I wanted all of her. All of us. Our cum. Mixed together. So sweet. I couldn’t get enough.

She pulled up and turned around and lowered her head to my cock. As I lapped at her pussy, she began to lick my cock and balls. She took my cock into her mouth and began to clean me off. Her hand moved to her pussy to get lube from her juices. It went to my behind and I felt her lubed finger enter my ass. Oh God it was wonderful. Her finger began to pump in and out of my ass while her palm massaged my balls. She finger fucked me. She massaged me. She sucked. I couldn’t hold off any longer. My balls jerked and I came again. Her lips held tight around my cock and she took every drop. It had been years since I came twice in such a short time. I couldn’t get enough.

She pulled off and turned around. She ground her pussy into my crotch and began to dry hump me. She opened her mouth and let my cum drip out to my lips. God, it was hot. So nasty. I opened my mouth to accept her gift. I wrapped my legs around her as if she were fucking me. We dry humped each other. Hard. We kissed, sharing our juices.

She kept fucking me, rubbing her clit against my cock. Rubbing. Fucking. Finally, she wrapped her arms around me tightly, ground into me hard and had another orgasm. She stopped grinding and laid there for a few minutes.

She rolled off of me and we wrapped our arms around each other. We couldn’t get enough of each other. We hugged. We kissed. We fondled. I look at her as the shadows from the fire illuminated her body. I still marveled at how I could be so lucky to have found her.

“Moonlight and roses bring wonderful memories of you.”

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Shelley , Her Afternoon Delight Pt. 01

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Shelley was at work, not her usual shift in the bar, Roscoe’s, but needs must when the mortgage is due next week. It was quiet, not how she liked it, as a busy bar meant the time passed quicker. Nevertheless, she busied herself with a bit of cleaning up, but once all that was done she had time for a little daydreaming.

At forty-something, but far off the Big 5-0, she was a woman who had blossomed in her thirties, found her style and made full use of her high cheekbones, raven black hair and a generous amount of perfume, finished off with scarlet lip gloss, which contrasted beautifully with her porcelain white skin.

Her daydreams were usually sexual, it had to be said, and her fantasies could be quite wild, but, what-the-hell they were her fantasies, and masturbating several times a day was something she never ever tired of.

Although she had never married, she had had several partners, mainly men, but included an amazing woman she had met in her early twenties, on a trip to a seaside resort on the other coast, who had introduced her to prosecco, oh and to the pleasures of girl-on-girl sex.

Sadly, her new friend, Carol, had emigrated and getting together again had been impossible to arrange, much to her chagrin. Little did she know that Carol felt the same, and that even though almost twenty years later, she would love to re-ignite that particular fire, given half a chance.

Carol was older than Shelley, and at the time of their liaisons, neither liked to call it an affair, was about the same age Shelley is now, and although married and professing not to be bisexual, did love occasional girl action, and the afternoons in bed she had shared with Shelley were very special memories.

One particular afternoon, brazened by the ice cold prosecco and having brought Shelley to an explosive orgasm with her tongue, they lay in bed arms around each other. The afternoon sun was streaming through the high oak trees in her back garden, and Carol began to tell Shelley about a friend of hers who happened to live in the same town as Shelley.

“I have this friend, who lives near you, who confessed to me that as well as declaring his undying love for me, also, and this might shock you, also told me he wanted to worship me.”

“Worship?” queried Shelley.

“Er, yes, worship. Well I was kind of taken aback, but, when we explored what he meant, I found that I really, really, and I mean REALLY, liked gorukle escort it.” said Carol, with obvious enthusiasm. Shelley’s hand wandered down to Carol’s cunt and slipped her middle finger in between her puffed and swollen lips, rubbing up and down several times before sliding her digit into her hot wet fuck-hole, then lowering her head to wrap her blood red lips around Carol’s long hard nipple.

Shelley moved her now wet finger in and out of Carol’s cunt for a minute, then spread her lips with her index and ring fingers, bending her middle finger up to her clitoris, which she began go rub in a clockwise circular pattern. Carol threw her head backwards on the pillow as the ecstasy in her cunt and her breast pulsated through her entire body.

Carol loved cock, she loved sucking cock and much preferred a climax of hot spunk over her pretty face and her pouted lips than walking around all day with a sticky cunt. After all, if you have a cunt full of cum, it would be rather a disappointment to meet someone else, unless he was a fan of sloppy seconds, that is.

Shelley continued to masturbate Carol, but released the suction on her nipple to question her

“And do you enjoy him worshipping you?”

“God, yes. I even enjoy the spanking now.”

“Spanking?” asked Shelley, her green eyes wide in amazement, “He spanks you?”

“No darling.” replied Carol.

She took hold of a handful of Shelley’s jet black hair and gently pulled her face to hers, kissing her deeply, waiting until Shelley opened her eyes before going on.

“I spank him, over my knee, on his bare bottom, until it glows pink.”

Each phrase of the last sentence was punctuated by a kiss of several seconds, until finishing with;

“And he always begs for more.”

Shelley, at 24 had had no more than a handful of lovers, including Carol, and certainly none that had asked her to spank them, but she found herself intrigued by what Carol had just told her.

“And is that all you do?” she asked.

“Goodness no!” exclaimed Carol “We have amazing sex, licking, then fucking, and more licking, then spanking of course.”

“Of course!” giggled Shelley.

“And never less than five orgasms for me, before I allow him to cum.”

“Allow?”

“Yes, darling, allow. He isn’t allowed to cum without my permission, and he can only ask for my permission after my third orgasm. Before that he must ask altıparmak eskort bayan for my permission to take his cock out of me if he’s getting close.”

Shelley could feel her cunt getting wetter and tingly as Carol told her story.

“But what happens then, when he asks to withdraw I mean?”

“Well, once I tell him he can withdraw, he immediately gets on his knees and asks for permission to replace his cock with his tongue.”

“Fucking hell, that sounds fabulous!” exclaimed Shelley, “I would love that.”

A thought popped into Carol’s dirty mind, that perhaps she could introduce Shelley to this alternative lifestyle.

The rest of the afternoon was spent licking and fingering each other to several beautiful body wracking orgasms, until they lay back on the bed, spent and soaked in sweat.

Wondering how she could broach the subject, Shelley surprised Carol.

“So can I try him? With you I mean?”

“Do you have stockings, suspenders and high heels?” asked Carol in reply.

“Er, no, well I have the heels of course.”

“Well, I always wear stockings with him, either hold ups or with suspenders. He has a stocking fetish and buys me a new pair when he comes to serve me. Not that I wear them for him.”

“Why not?”

“I tease him, by telling him I will wear them for him, but only after I’ve been fucked in them by one of my lovers.”

“Wow! Doesn’t he mind?” asked Shelley in sheer amazement.

“Mind what? Me not wearing them or that I have lovers?” asked Carol, laughing.

“Well, both actually.” replied Shelley, propping herself on her elbow, looking down at Carol with a new found admiration.

“His favourite thing is to lick me before one of my lovers arrives to fuck me, and then of course.”

Carol allowed the unfinished sentence to hang in the air.

“And then? Go on Carol, tell!” said Shelley excitedly as her breathing began to become deep and slightly ragged.

“Is this turning you on?”

“Turning me on?” Shelley retorted, almost shouting, “Of course its fucking turning me on!”

She kissed Carol deeply and even more passionately than before.

“So? Of course what, exactly, would we do?” she demanded, momentarily breaking the kiss.

Carol tried to concentrate on her reply, but this girl could really kiss and it was hard to focus her thoughts. She peeled her mouth off Shelley’s nilüfer eskort bayan and took hold of her face, kissing all around her mouth in delicate loving kisses. Even though there was no-one else in the house, and no-one expected home, she whispered as she looked Shelley in the eyes.

“After I’ve been fucked, and he’s left,” meaning her lover, “I ring that little bell on the bedside locker.”

She nodded towards the bell and Shelley glanced round towards the small brass bell, slightly out of reach. “When he hears it, he comes out of the spare room and knocks on the door. He comes in and I ask him if he would like to make me come again, regardless of whether I’ve just cum or not. Of course he says yes. So then I order him to get on his knees and approach.”

“So you make him lick you?” asked Shelley incredulously.

“I don’t make him do anything, I allow him to serve me, he’s devoted to me, he lives to serve me, he gives me pleasure and in return I tell him about my encounters and, when I’m completely satisfied, I allow him to wank himself in my presence.”

“So when he licks you, is that after your lover has cum in you?”

“Depends.” said Carol.

“What do you mean?”

“Well I only ride bareback if he’s been tested, I always use condoms with a new lover.”

“I’m glad to hear it.”

“Can’t be too careful.”

“But your regular lover?”

“Lovers.” corrected Carol “Plural.” They laughed together.

“So thats a yes?” pressed Shelley.

“Of course. Before he is allowed to make me cum, he must perform what I call his clean up duties.”

“Fucking hell, that is soooo dirty.” replied Shelley.

“And if I have been out and come back with a present for him, then after he does his duty and before I allow him to cum, then I usually spank him while he’s licking my knickers clean.”

“Sounds absolutely amazing.”

“It is, I can’t contemplate life without it all.” she said with a self congratulatory grin.

“And where do I fit in?” asked Shelley, with slight trepidation.

“Depend how deep you want to go, it’s really up to you.”

“I’m in!” declared Shelley, vehemently.

“Well, you’ll have to wait until I can arrange it.”

“Can’t wait.”

“Well you will have to wait.” She chided gently, tapping her finger on Shelley’s gorgeous mouth. “Meanwhile, lets have a sixty nine, then a nice long soak, then we’ll go out and see if there’s any talent in town.”

“Sound like a plan.” laughed Shelley, as she manoeuvred herself on the bed, swinging her leg over Carols head, pressing her cunt down onto her mouth as Carol’s tongue pressed between her hot sticky lips before seeking out her throbbing clit.

To be continued in Part 2.

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