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Sapphic Fire

Brigit Astar on Lesbian Stories

I was at home, lounging on the sofa, reading. It was storming, rain pelting down. I was contemplating going to bed when I was startled by a knock on the door. I looked through the peephole and I couldn't believe my eyes. I opened the door and Mariah stood on the threshold. She was soaking wet.

"What in the world--" I began. Then she burst out crying.

I pulled her in and looked at her. There was something about her face. It was dark looking, smudgy and streaky on one side. Then I realized what it was. There were ugly bruises on her face--a big yellowish purple one on her cheek and a grayish brown one under her eye.

"Okay, first things first," I said. "Come here and

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I'll get you into something dry. You're soaked." I led her to the bathroom. "Now, don't move," I said. "I'll get you a robe." I went to the bedroom, got a bathrobe, came back and gave it to her. "Okay, there's a towel there, take off your wet clothes, dry off, and put on this robe."

I went to the kitchen and poured two glasses of brandy, and then went to the living room and sat on the sofa.

Mariah came out of the bathroom wearing my bathrobe. She patted he damp hair as she walked toward me.

"Come here," I said, "sit down here beside me and sip this. It'll warm you up."

She sat down and took a long slow sip of the brandy.

"Now, tell me what happened."

She looked at me and faintly smiled. "Umm, it only hurts when I smile." She lightly stroked her cheek. "I looked in the medicine cabinet, got some ointment, put it on. The whole side of my face is bruised, I believe." 

"Your cheek and under your eye. What happened?"

"My car broke down about a quarter-mile from here. Would you believe it? I hiked on to here. Unfortunately, it's raining pretty hard, so I got soaked."

"And what about the bruises? How'd you get them?"

She took another long sip of the brandy. "Umm, this is good. I can feel it all the way in my tummy. It's warming me up." She sighed. "Okay, here's what happened. Paul and I got into an argument and he ended up bashing me. I left him. I ran out, got into the car and drove around in the rain for a while aimlessly, then I thought of you, and so, here I am."

I examined her face. "Bashing is the right word. Looks as if he hit you with his fist." She nodded and drained her glass. "I'll get you another." I went into the kitchen and brought the brandy bottle back and set it on the coffee table. "Help yourself."

She poured another glass.

"Tell me something, Mariah. Is this the first time your husband's hit you?"

She took a swig of brandy and wagged her head. "No. He's hit me before. I guess I've hidden it pretty well. The other night when I called you, he let me have it. He punched me out." She shook her head and breathed out raggedly. "But this time...this time I split from him. I've left him for good. He'll never beat me up again. Never." She took another big swig. She wagged her head and tears welled in her eyes.  

I put my arm around her shoulder and she snuggled up to me and cried. I stroked her cheek with mine and softly caressed her waist.

Tears still fell from her eyes and ran down her cheeks. I kissed them away. I looked down at her and a warm fizzy feeling ran through my breasts.

Mariah was twenty-two, the same age as me. She had medium-length curly light brown hair, brown eyes and a tawny complexion. She was big-boned and full-bodied; not chubby, just firm with a full body. She was really quite pretty.

I felt her cheek and neck growing warm. I felt her warm breath in my ear.

I looked down at the bathrobe she wore. The top of it was loose and spread out. I could see part of her breasts. I felt the warmth growing within me, running from my breasts down to my tummy to my cunny.

I caressed her cheek with mine and brushed my lips down on her neck and back up to her cheek. I moved my hand to her tummy and softly stroked it through the robe.

Her cheek and neck were almost hot now, and she breathed out heavily. I felt my heart beating faster.

I ran my lips over her cheek and neck, and then I slowly moved my hand up to the top of the robe, and then down to her breast. I brushed my hand around the mound, and then I palmed it and began stroking. I caressed it with the palm of my hand and rubbed the nipple with my thumb.

I felt her breasts growing warmer by the second. Her nipples were rigid and stuck up firm like pellets.

She moved her head around, stroking my cheek with hers. Her breath was almost hot now.

I briskly rubbed her breast. I could feel it swelling and growing hot. I went to the other tit and stroked it.

"Umm--ohh," she breathed out huskily.

I dipped my head down and ran my mouth over the breast, and then I circled in and concentrated on licking the nipple and sucking the mound.

I undid the bathrobe and exposed her breasts. Her titties were the size and shape of coconuts. I went from one to the other, licking and sucking and rubbing them.

"Ahh--umm," she breathed out hotly. She placed her hands on my head and brushed them around my neck and cheeks.

I spread the bathrobe open. She was completely naked underneath.

I gently pulled her down onto the sofa and undid my robe and slid atop her.

I slowly rubbed my body on hers, brushing my breasts upon hers and stroking her flanks. She wrapped her arms around me and began moving her body under mine.

We panted and gasped in passion as we rubbed our breasts and cunnies together.

I slid down her body, running and sliding my tongue down to her navel, on down to between her thighs. I spread her legs and drew them back. Her yoni-slit was surrounded by light brown frizzy hair. I grasped her hips and sank my face down on her vulva. I brushed my lips up and down the slit and blew hotly on it. She groaned and clasped the back of my head.

I slid my tongue slowly into her quim. "Ohh, ahh," she crooned and moved her pelvis up.

I swirled and flicked and jammed my tongue in her yoni. She tasted so good--like musky cinnamon.

"Ooh, ahh, umm," she breathed out, and began rotating her vulva, pressing it upon my mouth.  

I slid my mouth up and down and around her clit, licking the bud, and then I began sucking it with my lips.

She gasped and mashed her yoni upon my face and clutched my head.

Without missing a lick, I moved my body, scooting it around, spraddling my legs, straddling her head. I lowered myself down on her face.

I felt the tip of her tongue touch my slit, and then she slid it in.

A shaft of wet fire stabbed up my cunt, all the way to my breasts. My heart thudded.

She jabbed her tongue in and out of my pussy, sending hot stinging barbs shooting up my channel.

We thrashed and writhed and licked and sucked, sending each other over the edge--up to the peak of climax, of rapture, of orgasmic paradise.  ~ ~ ~

The first thing I grew aware of when I awoke the next morning was that Mariah was not in bed with me. I quickly arose and walked through the house. I heard noises coming from the kitchen and smelled the aroma of coffee brewing.

I entered the kitchen and saw Mariah at the counter pouring a cup of coffee. She looked at me and smiled. "Ready for some coffee?" she asked.

"You read my mind," I replied. I noticed that she was wearing my bathrobe. For some reason, that turned me on, and I felt a warm stirring within. We sat at the kitchen table and sipped coffee. "How's your cheek and eye this morning?"

"Still sore, but the swelling seems to have stopped. I don't think it's going to leave any permanent marks."

"As soon as we have breakfast, we'll check on your car. We may need to have it towed in, or it could be that it simply flooded out last night. Also, we need to see about getting a peace warrant or restraining order taken out on your husband."

She looked at me and nodded. "I'm going to file for divorce."

"Good. You need to."

"And I need to go to the house--once--to get some things."

"No problem. I'll take you."

She sighed and looked down. "And I guess I need to start looking for a job and a place."

"No need for that. This is your place--as long as you want. As for a job, I'm sure I can get you one where I work. But don't worry about that for a few days. You need a little rest and relaxation."

She smiled and stood. "Well, at least let me fix you breakfast. What do you usually eat in the morning?"

I went to her and took her in my arms. "Let's not worry about breakfast right now." I caressed her and nuzzled her cheek and neck. Then I kissed her. I slid my tongue forward and slipped it between her lips. She opened her mouth and our tongues met. We shared a long hot wet kiss. We swirled and flicked our tongues as our lips pressed and pushed together.

I ran my hands all over her, stroking her smooth soft rump, her hips, thighs, her warm plump breasts, silky tummy and moist little warm cunny.

"Oh Brigit," she breathed out huskily.

I undid our robes and we ground our bodies together. Our warm throbbing breasts mashed and pressed together, our erect nipples rubbed each other, our crisp crinkly pubic hair raked each other. Our hot thighs pressing together sent scorching darts shooting through my body. Our warm breath blew on each other's cheek and in our ears. Our hearts thumped and thudded together. We gasped and panted in Sapphic passion.

With one hand I clasped her head and with the other I pressed down on her shoulder. I gently directed her down to her knees. I held the back of her head, bent my knees and spread my legs, and pulled her face toward my cunny.

"Lick me, honey, lick my pussy."

She hesitated for a few seconds, and then moved her head forward.

"Use your lips and tongue on it," I said. "Lick and twirl and flick your tongue around the slit and run your lips on it."

She clasped the back of my thghs and began running her tongue along the slit of my cunt. 

"Ah, that's it, honey. Oh, that feels good." I began sliding and rubbing my pussy on her mouth. "Ah, you've got a perfect mouth for licking a cunt. You've got an agile, slick, smooth, wet tongue, full lips, and a warm wet palate. Oh baby, you're learning how to lick a cunt."

I grasped her head securely and began hunching her mouth as she tongue-fucked me.

Flames of liquid fire surged up through my channel, up to my hot throbbing tits.

"I'm gonna cum soon, honey," I gasped. "I can feel it building up, deep in my core--in the marrow of my cunt--oh god, hot juice gushing up from my cunt's core! Ahh--this is heaven, ohh, sweet goddess, licking my pussy so hot, so juicy, so good!"

I lurched up, mashing my quim on her mouth. "Oh, sweet divine Sapphic goddess of cunts! Oh, you sweet divine cuntlicker!"

I gasped and panted, and gradually slowed my hunching. She slowly stood and looked at me. She licked her lips and smiled.

"How did you like licking and sucking a cunt?" I wheezed. I was still almost out of breath. "Did you like the taste of it?"

"It tastes musky--but I like it," she said. "And your clit is so juicy-hot and erect and yet velvery smooth, and it throbs and pulsates. It's as if it has a life of its own."

"It does," I said. We both laughed.

I looked at her standing there in my bathrobe, the front undone. I could see her coconut-like breasts and the little wet slit of her yoni hiding beneath frizzy hair.

I reached out to her and guided her to the wall. I went down on my knees before her and ran my hands between her legs and clutched the back of her thighs. I lifted her legs up and she leaned back against the wall.

I buried my face in her pussy. I rubbed my lips, my nose, my whole face on her vulva.

She sighed with pleasure and grasped my head and threw her legs over and around my shoulders and neck.

It was obvious she enjoyed having her cunt licked. It somehow made me think that I was the first to do it to her.

I proceeded to give her the licking of her life.

I dipped, swirled, rubbed and twirled my tongue in her hot juicy sweet-tasting yoni.

"Ooh--ahh--ohh, Brigit, oh sweet darling, your tongue!" she panted.

I orally fucked her for a good five minutes, jabbing and twirling and flicking my tongue in her quim, and then I concentrated on her clit. I slid and rubbed my tongue over and around the bud and sucked it with my lips.

She threw her head back, lurched her body up and mashed her cunt on my face. "Oh, sweet-sucking goddess in heaven!" she gasped. "Oh sweet tongue and lips sucking me!" She cried out in lust and heaved her body up. "I'm cuming! Oh sweet-licking goddess, I'm cuming now!"

Orgasmic spasms ran and jerked through her body as she gasped and cried in her climax.

I sucked her cunt a few minutes more, sucking up her pussy juice, and then I slid my tongue out and pulled her down. We held each other, panting and gasping, finger-fucking each other, falling in love with each other, and worshiping the Sapphic goddess of cunts.

   

 

 

 

  

 

 

 

Sweet night birthday

rfm1 on Lesbian Stories

I invite a couple of friends to sleep over at my house. It was my 18th birthday so I decided to make something different then the usual dinner and get out. We all agree that would be a girl’s night only. It wasn’t a big surprise for some of us, because we had already done something similar at others friend’s house.

My old house was on sale, so I ask my parents if they could took me there, and lend me the house for the night. They agree and it was ok. I started the invited list. But I just wanted to be with close friends, so the list was short. We were friends from school and we all know each others very well. Some girls I invited couldn’t come, so we were 8

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girls me included: Maryanne, Maggie, Ellen, Bianca, Eve, Patty and Anne. At 9pm Maryanne first arrived.

“Hi Lisa, happy birthday!!”

“Thanks Mary I’m glad you came, you can put your coat over there”

Soon they all arrived, and we were warm and comfortable by the living room.

We were chatting separately about the most variable things. But soon we start talking about school, and there we all had “a thing” to tell. We moved around, doing a circle for that everyone could hear and watch.

Ellen was telling about what she had seen once. One time on classroom she wasn’t preying attention, and started looking around. As for her surprise she noticed that Jennifer, our classmate, wasn’t wearing any panties. At first she couldn’t believe her eyes, but she kept staring as she found out, it was for real (a nice shaved pussy). Eve says:

“Maybe she was too hot and she didn’t want to wet her panties”

We all laugh. Patty said: “I’m shaved too!”

We all became surprised. Then Eve said: “Me too”

“Who else is?” – I asked smiling

Maryanne reply “Well, I do shave myself down here too”

Maryanne is one of the hottest girls I’ve ever seen on school. She’s a ‘lil tall, with a great blond hair, cute ass and a nice pair of tits.

Anne hadn’t completed yet 18 years old: she said: “I’ve never shaved myself but I would like to try it some day, I heard that it looks real nice”.

Eve said: “Maybe Patty could show us how it looks!” – smiling

We all laugh yet looking forward at Patty answer. Surprising all of us, Patty said that agree on showing it, if Eve did it too. We know that Eve wasn’t shy at all, and capable of doing it do.

But that challenge didn’t come true. Instead we all were laughing and funny around.

“Well looks like we’re all here, so I assume we can give you your birthday present” – Bianca said looking at me.

“Oh, I’m looking forward to see what you girls bring me” - I said

Patty was holding the present, and gives it to me. As I open: “Oh thank you, a love it”. It was an orange shirt. I’ve tried it on top of the other shirt I was wearing and it suits me very well.

Patty said – “We all agree to gave you a second present, a little funny thing, we hope you like it too”

I open, and it was a book. A special one, “kamasutra”, with lots of sex positions, and inside was a yellow thong!! I laugh and they all did to.

“Now, you have to try it, to look if it suits so well as the shirt” – Eve said laughing.

I wear it on top of my jeans just for fun. But Eve said: “We have to try it for real” – with a big smile on her face.

“Yeah, we want to see how it looks, it’s our present, come on, try it” – Maggie said. They all were with Maggie, so I agree. I went to the bathroom, and change. I left over my jeans, and come back to the living room on my new yellow thong. Well, I have a few, but the truth was that one suits me nicely.

As I walk into the room, they all were smiling like approving it too. I heard:

“What a nice ass you have Lisa” – It was Maggie!

I walk trough the circle like modelling. Eve grab my ass for seconds, “Uauu, Lisa, it makes your ass really well there”. You all know how Eve is, not shy at all, as I said before, so it was normal.

But I, not letting her unpunished for that, replied:

“Now it’s your turn. We all heard something about showing us something!!” – I said with a little evil laugh.

The girls laugh too, and said: yeah, she’s right Eve.

Eve would now have to do it. She starts unzipping her pants, and soon shows us a simple black thong she was wearing. It was exciting seeing her, as she pulled it down uncovering a sweet ass, exposing a totally shaved pussy. She shows it for seconds, and re-dressed. But while that few time, we all were admiring her pussy, it was notable we all were appreciating by our expressions.

“I don’t want to be mean but I guess Patty was willing to do it too” – Bianca said.

We laugh and soon heard Patty saying:”Yeah, well I guess it’s my turn, a promise is to be taken”

Patty is a slim girl, with a long dark hair and beautifully brown eyes. Regular sized breast. Now with her nipples a bit harder then before, we all could see it below her top. She starts pulling down her pants, showing us a sweet round ass. Wearing normal white panties, but yet very sexy. At first she pull them aside so we could see it shaved, but she soon realize by our faces, she must got it off. She pulled them down, and Eve said:

“You didn’t want to pull them down, as I did, so as a punishment you have to put them on the table before wearing it again.” – Bit evil laughing.

Bianca grabbed Patty’s panties and didn’t give them again. We were laughing yet admiring that sweet body of Patty. Bianca run off the living room, and told us latter, she hided them. Patty was now naked down waist covering her pussy with her hand. I found myself excited; my nipples were hard too, as Patty’s were. I looked around, Maggie, Eve, Maryanne, Anne, Ellen; all in general were enjoying it just as much as I was. Some of us just smiling others a bit excited: her faces expressions couldn’t lie. Bianca, specifically, had her nipples very erect, I could notice. I assumed it was for hiding Patty’s panties.

“Now you must find them” – Bianca said.

“We will help you” – I said, enjoying the challenge!

Patty stands up and left living room, as we did it to. Few seconds later, Bianca was saying, cold, warm, hotter… Only she knows where she put them, we were just watching. As Patty walks, I couldn’t look elsewhere then her ass, perfect… I caught Eve and Maggie staring too, so I wasn’t alone wishing to touch her badly. I caught Ellen too, but she was staring at my ass, she did not forget my yellow thong. She found them under the bed. We went back to the living room as I said to her: “At least do not wear you pants, I don’t want to be alone in my new thong here” – I said hiding my wish to take them off and see Patty doing the same!

Eve then replied: “Well it looks like we all could take a piece of clothes to make you more comfortable” – She said that trying to be funny but soon realized from others smiling, it could happen.

So she first took their pants. Then Maggie took her shirt exposing a big sized bra. Ellen took her jeans, showing a black thong too. Anne option was jeans too, exposing sweet pink tight boxers. Maryanne decided to took off her top, showing her red bra. Bianca removed her top too yet exposing completely naked tits.

They were so perfect rounded that it seemed bigger, letting me forgetting about the regular size. As she took them off we caught her moaning softly. She can’t imagine, she done it loudly enough to hear but she done it. Eve ask her: “It seems you’re excited, hard nipples… humm, tell us everything.” Not letting her answer Patty said: “And how nice they seem!” We all were admiring them. Anne came out with an idea: “I dare anyone to touch them!”. I was close to her, so I decided to go through. I grab each one with my hands. Humm what a felling. I couldn’t stop myself and within a second I was sucking them. She was moaning loudly and now on purpose for everyone to hear how good it was. Not letting me stop Anne said: “I Dare Ellen to touch Lisa’s ass”. Ellen was the person besides Bianca, nearest me. She was staring at by butt at the bedroom, and she wants it badly, as I can see in her eyes. I lean exposing my ass up, Ellen for my surprise pull down my thong, and start touching my ass. Humm I felt nice, I let escape a sweet moaning too. Eve take all her clothes off, and start touching herself. Patty done the same, and soon we all were completely naked. The clothes were all over. Ellen start touching my pussy, rounding my clit.. humm it felt so nice!

Maggie and Maryanne start pleasuring each other. Anne was near Ellen, and starts touching her ass, tits and her clit. In the same circle, in a short time, the room was full of moans and smelling pussy so badly. I start fingering Bianca, letting her more and more excited, in and out smoothly in that hairy pussy of hers. Bianca did it on Patty, feeling with her fingers that desirable shaved pussy. On a circle we all were fingering each others pussy. Moaning, letting fingers slipping on our wet pussys. I was the first to come. Humm I’ve come so badly. As Ellen were about to come Anne put her face between her legs, letting her tongue over is pussy. Hum, Ellen moan so loud. Patty and Eve moved into 69 position each one with the tongue right into other shaved pussy. We all could hear them moaning. Behind me there were, Maggie and Maryanne, I could hear the slippery of their fingers in and out, and so wet they were. Bianca came on last, but she as delighted so much as we were.

It was late and cold, but I’m sure we all could sleep warm that night.

The Box

jessicablank on Lesbian Stories

The Box
-- by jessicablank

It started out as a room.

Cindy stood in the center of the room.  A tight, leather cuff encircled each wrist.  A tight, leather shackle encircled each ankle.  The chains dangled from the ceiling and the floor.  Holding her arms up, widespread, over her head.  Holding her legs far apart.

Cindy wasn't sure what else was in the room.  Constantly, she heard Linda's voice.  Commanding her to sleep.  Commanding her to obey.  Commanding her to watch the lights.  The pretty, flashing lights.  They sparkled.  Glittered.  Flashing colors.  Bright red and blue sparks, before a golden background.  Flashing, flashing, flashing.  Sleep.  Obey.  Bright green sparks and yell

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ow, before a deep, crimson red.  Sleep.  Obey.  Sleep.  Obey.

The young blonde hung from the arm chains, her weight supported by them.  Her mouth slackly open.  Breathing so slowly.  Slowly.  Her sun-bronzed hips swayed with arousal.  Slowly to the left.  Gently to the right.  Feeling her wet pussy lips slip and slide over one another.  Feeling them pucker open when her hips thrust forward.

Sleep.  Obey.  Sleep.  Obey.  Cindy listened to Linda's voice.  Listened to her Mistress' voice.  The twin of her own voice -- if she could remember.  If Cindy could remember HOW to speak, any more.  All she could do was listen to Mistress' voice.  Sleep... Obey...  Watch the flashing colored lights, and sway her hips.  Pussy so wet and dripping.  Watching the lights, projected on the walls, on the ceiling, on the floor.  Everywhere she looked.  Flashing, flashing, flashing.  Sleep...  Obey...

Later, Cindy found herself in smaller and smaller enclosures.

For a while, it was the bathroom.  Chained in the shower.  Linda liked that.  She watched her slave react to the recorded voice.  Sleep...  Obey...  Watched Cindy gaze mindlessly into the waterproof TV camera in the shower wall.  Watched the tall, slender, tanned body swaying back and forth.  Sometimes rising up out of trance just enough to try impaling her hairless cunt on the shower handles.  Then Linda would trail her fingers through Cindy's long hair, tugging gently on it, dragging her head back just a tiny bit.  That always forced Cindy down into a deeper level of trance.  Sleep... Obey...

The box in the dining room was originally of wood.  Not simple pine, but fine-grained walnut, a cabinetmaker's work of art.  Enclosing Cindy in darkness.  Confining her in a kneeling position for hours at a time.  Her only stimuli, the flashing, sparkling lights in the grilled opening at the front of the box.  And Linda's voice on the speakers, repeating, repeating, repeating.  Sleep...  Obey...

And the toys.

Sometimes, Linda would open a little door in the box, perhaps the one at the back, and through it she would push a long, thick dildo into Cindy's dripping cunt.  In... out... in... out...  Twist.  One full turn around.  Then again in... out... in... out...  Then Linda withdrew the dildo.  And closed the box.  Once again locked inside, Cindy watched the flashing lights, listened to the repeating hypnotic voice.  And pressed her hips back, trying to impale herself on a dildo that was no longer there.  Sleep... Obey...

Linda opened another door at the back of the box.  This one a little higher.  She dribbled warm oil into the crack of Cindy's round bottom.  Letting it trickle down the cleft of her ass.  Sometimes, Linda followed this with a butt plug -- or a long, tapered dildo -- spreading Cindy's anus open.   Slowly, irresistibly.  Farther in... and farther... and bigger...  Till Cindy's hips began to buck.  Till her knees and ankles spread wide, within the confines of the box, and her ass pushed against the back, trying to get more.  And Linda removed the dildo.  Closed the door.  Sleep...  Obey...  Sleep...  Obey...

Linda decided she wanted to see everything.

Money was no object.  Cindy and Linda, poor little rich girls, now in their twenties, had all the money they could ever need from Daddy's estate.  Linda could afford to equip the Mediterranean beach house with any comfort they wanted, anything she needed to subjugate Cindy to deeper and deeper levels of mindless servitude.  Contorting Cindy's body into any configuration, programming her mind in any way Linda found interesting, entertaining, stimulating.

The clear, Lucite box rested on a little platform, about three feet off the floor, attached to a short pole in the middle of the dining room.  The centerpiece of attention, spot lights illuminating it from the ceiling.  It was tiny, for what it contained.  Three feet long, two feet wide, a foot and a half tall.  And what it contained... was Cindy.  Curled up with her arms at her sides, her legs tucked underneath, feet together, toes pointed down.  Compressed within the box.  Like a big question mark, squashed down a bit, with her toes just above where the dot would have been, directly over the pole.

So suggestible now, Cindy needed only a small, spinning crystal before her eyes.  She watched the crystal, as it reflected the beams from the spotlights in the ceiling.  So pretty.  Blue and red and green flashing into her eyes.  Tiny speaker buds in her ears received a wireless signal, and continually repeated Linda's voice, at a subliminal level.  Commanding her to sleep...  Commanding her to obey...

A click in the back of the box, the swiveling of a plastic door on its hinges, the gentle sound of plastic scraping against plastic -- and Cindy felt cool air between her legs, around her pussy.  Linda reached in and rolled the spiked wheel over Cindy's clit, digging the little points into the moist, tender flesh.  Sleep...  Obey...  Cindy was now completely unable to move her limbs, but her hips pressed backward, and her dripping vulva opened like a flower to the stimulus.  Sleep...  Obey...  Her eyes hardly seemed to blink.  Watching the crystal.  Watching the flashes of color.  Watching the red, the blue, the green.

Linda withdrew the wheel and closed the door.  She set aside the toy and opened another door on the underside of the box.  Cindy's plump, hard nipples protruded underneath.  Linda lifted the two clamps and quickly clipped one on each nipple -- first the right, then the left.  Red and white wires led down from each nipple to an oblong, black box, with buttons and a little dial.  Linda twisted the dial to midrange, then pressed the button.  The shocks to Cindy's nipples caused her to grunt, wordlessly, and twitch inside the Lucite box.  Linda released the button, twisted the knob to full range, and pressed the button again.  Cindy squealed and jerked inside the plastic box, and her eyes went wide -- still staring at the crystal.  Sleep...  Obey...  Sleep...  Obey...

Oh, sometimes Linda let Cindy out of the box.  After throwing a few latches, she could open the entire top and side, and ease Cindy out.  Slowly... careful not to strain Cindy's stiffened limbs, careful not to let her lose her balance and fall.  It took a half hour to get Cindy out.  And almost an hour to get her back in, positioning each limb so carefully, gradually squeezing her into place, mindful not to let Cindy's smooth skin get pinched when a panel was swiveled closed.  Sometimes Linda took her out for a shower, or a little walk along the beach.  Cindy never seemed to notice.  Her mind remained deep in trance.  Sleep... Obey...  Her body always on the edge of orgasm.  Linda enjoyed keeping her slave in the box, for days at a time.  She could even feed Cindy without removing her, one tiny bite at a time, and then a brush of Linda's finger against the slave's clit... then another bite...

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Linda heard the doorbell and picked up the remote control from the coffee table, switching the TV to show the security camera view outside the locked gate.

"Helloooo..." a voice sang.  "Is anybody home?"  A voice Linda hadn't heard in a couple of years, but a familiar one.

"Anita!" she replied through the intercom.  "How are you?  Let me buzz the gate open."  Linda pressed another button and the mechanical hum and clack carried through the microphone.  While her old friend swung the gate open to enter, Linda set down the remote, made a few quick arrangements to the decor, and opened the front door.  Anita was only halfway up the long, wooden stairway that led up to the house, so Linda started walking down the steps to meet her.

"How are you, darling?" said Anita, as they stood on a weathered stair and hugged, kissing the air near each other's cheeks.  "It seems like forever since I saw you last!"

"Come on in," replied Linda.  "I'll put on a pot of tea and we can catch up!"

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Anita took another bite of the chocolate biscotto, set it down, and ran her hand over the elaborate lace tablecloth.  "This is really beautiful work," she said.

"It was my grandmother's," Linda explained, holding up the teapot.  Anita nodded, and Linda refilled her cup.

"You seem to have kept a lot of the old things," Anita continued, then waving her hand at the big screen TV and other electronics around the house, "while going totally twenty-first century techno on everything else."

"A creature of contrasts, that's me," Linda laughed.

Anita took a sip of her tea and looked up at Linda, pausing for a moment.  "What about Cindy?  I thought you two both lived here?"

"Oh, we DO."  Linda picked up her tea cup for another sip.  "Cindy's out for a couple of days."

"Too bad I missed her," Anita replied, swirling her cup in a gentle circle.  She watched the tea leaves settle at the bottom.  "Nobody sees you two much, any more."

"We're down at the beach almost every other day..." Linda began, then paused.  "Oh, you mean of the OLD crowd..."

"Ouch!" Anita said.  "You make me sound like an antique!"  She set her cup down.  "You and Cindy used to be such party animals."  She laughed.  "RUTTING little party animals!"

"We're two little homebodies these days," Linda said, setting her cup down.

"We miss you," Anita said.  "I miss you.  Both of you."  She leaned forward, folding her arms, elbows carefully just at the edge of the table.  "I really wish I could have caught you together."

"Maybe another time," Linda said, folding her hands.

They looked at each other for a moment, not moving.

"Well," Anita said, "I guess I'd better get going.  Big party tonight, and I need time to get ready."  She stood, setting the folded linen napkin next to the cup and saucer.  "Are you sure you wouldn't like to come?  I can bring a guest."

"Ohhhhh," Linda demurred, also standing, "can't make it tonight.  I wish I could have..."

"Right," said Anita.  "I'm really sorry I missed Cindy."

"I'll tell her you dropped by..."  Linda accompanied Anita as she walked toward the door.  The woman seemed in a hurry to leave.

"No need to see me out," Anita said.  "I can find my way down all those stairs."  She reached toward Linda and gave her a brief hug, then pulled back.

"Are you okay?" Linda asked.

"I'm fine -- I just need to rush off."  Anita shrugged and smiled.  "Even Cinderella's fairy godmother needed TIME to work a few miracles, before the ball!"

"Another time, then," Linda said.

"Another time.  'Bye!"  Anita gave a little wave and started down the stairs.

Linda watched her from the doorway, then went to retrieve the remote control.  She returned to the front of the house just as Anita reached the bottom step.  She buzzed open the gate and gave Anita a final wave as she walked through and pulled the gate shut.  Then Linda stepped back into the house and pushed the front door closed.

She wondered why Anita had really come to visit.

Especially that mention of "Cinderella."  That's what Anita used to call them -- Cinderella and Linderella.  Of course, they had both stopped waiting for Prince Charming years ago!

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Linda took the teacups and saucers to the kitchen.  Then she lifted the big, floral centerpiece from the dining table and put it on the buffet shelf where it usually sat.  Finally, she removed the lace table cloth and padded cover, and carefully set them aside in the corner -- revealing the Lucite "table" that encapsulated Cindy.

"Miss me, honey?" Linda said.  She opened a cabinet and pulled out the big, black dildo again.  She flipped a latch, swiveled the panel open, and gazed at Cindy's wet pussy, dribbling juices almost constantly.  She slowly pushed the dildo between Cindy's labia...  Deeper...  Deeper...  All the way to the base, then Linda slowly began to draw it out...

"So, Cindy IS here, after all!"

Linda jerked upright, releasing her hold on the dildo, and turned to face the intruder.

"I walked back inside before I shut the gate," Anita explained.  "You really should be more careful about security, since you seem to value it so very highly!"  She smiled.  Linda saw that she was holding a gun.  "Now, what are you doing with my little Cindy?"

She waved the gun sideways, and Linda stepped backward, toward the living room, holding her hands up.

"That's right, back off nice and slow."  Anita looked at the thick, black dildo, partially embedded in Cindy's cunt, and grabbed the base.  "Mmmm... THAT'S the Cindy I remember.  Always having such fun with her toys."  She slid the dildo out, admiring the slick, shiny coating of Cindy's juices.  Cindy moaned with pleasure, feeling the shaft slide out of her body.  "Ohhhh, yeah!"  Anita said, pushing the dildo back in.  Cindy pushed her ass back, trying to open herself even more, though she couldn't budge an inch.

Linda backed further into the living room, next to the couch and the coffee table, hands still high in the air.

"Hold it right there," Anita commanded.  "I don't want you calling the police or anything.  Just stand there, and stay still."  She pulled the dildo out again, watching Cindy's ass flex inside the clear plastic box.  Again, she pushed the shaft inward, filling Cindy's pussy and making her moan again. "How long have you kept her like this?" she asked.  "You dirty bitch!  No wonder nobody ever sees the two of you, with her locked up like this, and you playing your little games!"  She slid the dildo out, and Cindy squealed, her hips wiggling inside the tight enclosure.

"Please... stop..." Linda began.

"I want you to tell me how to unlock this thing, and let her out of here!" Linda demanded.  She pushed the thick, black phallus in again.  Cindy jerked and grunted.

"It's not locked," Linda replied.

"Not locked?"  Linda stroked the dildo out again.  Cindy began to moan, her voice almost sounding like she was singing.

"She likes being in there.  It was her choice!"

Anita pushed the dildo into Cindy's wet slit again.

Fifth time.  Cindy's trigger.  She had been conditioned to orgasm on the fifth consecutive stroke.  And Linda had been teasing her for days!  Two strokes, and stop.  Four strokes, and then rolling the spiked wheel over Cindy's clit.  Always on the edge, never quite there, never quite that final slide of rubber inside aching flesh!  And now, within seconds, Anita had thrust the rubber cock inside her, one, two, three, four... and FIVE!

Inside the box, Cindy shook and moaned, making the Lucite enclosure wobble, squealing in ecstasy, squashing her ass cheeks back against the walls of the box, trying to impale herself deeper on the thick rubber dildo.

Anita stared at the box, the gun lowered, forgotten -- distracted for a moment -- as she watched Cindy cum and cum and cum, thrashing around inside, moaning and squealing, crying with release.

And in that moment, Linda grabbed the remote off the table and pressed a button.

"Put that down!" Anita commanded, swinging the gun back upward.

Linda set the remote back on the coffee table.

"Come over here," Anita waved the gun toward the box, where Cindy's spasms were lessening, her cries of ecstasy becoming quieter.  "Open this up and let her out."

Linda walked over to the box, mindful every moment of the gun pointed at her.  She undid the latches at the side of the box, and at the ends.  Then she pulled the side downward on its hinges, and swiveled the top upward.  The box resembled a small, transparent grand piano, its top lifted for maximum volume.  Linda started to pull on Cindy's arms, feeling her muscles still twitching, shivering.

Anita continued to hold the gun, but her eyes were fluttering.  She was finding it very hard to keep them open.  Very hard to think what she next wanted to demand.  What order she wanted to give Linda.  She wanted to sit down.  She wanted to lie down.  Eyes wanted to close.  She just wanted to do what she was told, and not think.  Just sit down.  Close her eyes.  Go to sleep.

Of course Anita didn't know -- couldn't know -- about the subliminal sounds, playing through speakers set in every room in the house.  "Sleep... Obey..."  Just under the threshold of conscious hearing.  Their timing was staggered, one room to the next, so they seemed to echo.  "Sleep (sleep, sleep, sleep)... Obey (obey, obey, obey)..."  Linda's first try at programming Cindy, twenty-four hours a day.  Until she set up the wireless ear buds.  Even though it was her own voice, Linda was feeling sleepy, too.  But she knew what was happening.  After all, she was the one who had pressed the button on the remote.  The remote that seemed so far away.  "Sleep (sleep... sleep... sleeeeeeep)...  Obey (ohhhhhhhbey... obey...  obeeeeeyyyy...)"

Anita's gun still pointed at her, Linda gently eased Cindy out of the box, while Anita quietly sat down on the floor, legs crossed.  She was trying so hard to keep her eyes open.  The gun drifted to one side, and her eyes gradually closed.  She shook her head, forcing them open, pointing the gun again.  Trying to remember which woman was Cinda, and which one was Lindy, they looked so much alike.  Anita blinked slowly, smiling at her mistake, almost giggling.  The gun drifted lower... lower...  So heavy.  So hard to hold it up high.  So very high.  Better to hold it lower.  That was easier.  Even lower.  So hard to lift her gun, and point her eyes.  Waiting for someone to tell her what to do.  Anita's eyes closed.  The gun dropped out of her hand, and her jaw fell open, exposing her pink tongue.  She seemed to wave back and forth, in rhythm with a barely-heard song.  "Sleep-eep-eep...  Obey-ey-ey-ey..."

Linda guided Cindy into a standing position and tapped her forehead, then the right cheek, then the left cheek, and finally kissed her lips... so gently, so affectionately.

Cindy opened her eyes, smiled, and said, "Hello, gorgeous!"

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Anita awoke to find herself on the floor, in a kneeling position, her legs spread wide.  It would have been incorrect to describe her as naked, even though all her clothes had been removed.  Each leg was bound separately -- shiny, silver duct tape wrapped around and around from her knee up to her crotch, holding the lower leg tightly against the upper leg.  All she COULD do was kneel.  Her arms were bound behind her, elbows straight, both arms wrapped from wrist to shoulder with more and more yards of duct tape.  The posture thrust her bare breasts forward, as if offering them to be squeezed and sucked.  Another strip of tape covered her mouth.  Immobilized, helpless, silent, Anita opened her eyes and looked up at the two identical women sitting on the couch, clothed in light summer dresses, both sipping tea.

The woman on the left had her dress hiked up to her waist, showing off her smooth, tanned legs, and the fact that she wasn't wearing any panties.  The woman on the right had stretched one leg out across the couch, her foot firmly placed against the other woman's hairless pussy.  Her toes flexed and curled, teasing the ring that had been pierced through the exposed clit.  Flipping it up... and down... up... and down...  The woman on the left was making the tiniest rocking motion with her hips, her eyes drifting closed with every wiggle of the toes between her legs.

Anita knew them well.  She recognized the tiny differences between the twins.  She knew the woman on the left was Cindy, the one on the right was Linda.

"I haven't seen you in sooooo long," Cindy said.  Anita's body jerked with her surprise to hear Cindy speak.  She was so certain Linda had brainwashed her somehow.  Of course, she was right about that fact -- but not the reason behind it.

"You seemed to be under the impression that Cindy needed to be rescued," Linda began.  Cindy giggled, and spread her legs wider, pushing her pussy onto Linda's toes, getting them wet with her juices.  "Of course, I needed to make sure you didn't hurt anybody."  Linda reached down beside her and lifted Anita's gun.  She shifted it to her other hand, pointing it up at the ceiling.  She reached down again, and held up the clip, now carefully separated from the gun.  "Nasty things," Linda said, wiggling the two shiny metal objects.  "The effects of a split-second decision can be so... permanent!"  She set the gun and clip down on the table.

Cindy started to make little grunting noises, pumping onto Linda's toes.  Linda withdrew her leg, causing Cindy to say, "Awwwww..."  Linda stared into Cindy's eyes and tilted her head, nodding, in a way her twin instantly understood.  Cindy pressed her legs together and resumed rocking, more quietly now.

Linda turned back to Anita and leaned forward, her elbows on her sun-browned knees.  "Cindy and I have an arrangement.  I am her mistress, and she is my slave."

"Only until the end of the year," Cindy exclaimed.  "Then we switch."

Linda smiled a secret smile, then continued.  "You interrupted our fun.  Cindy was soooo disappointed.  You need to make it up to her!  And I realized that we need to make it crystal clear to you... that Cindy's desire to remain here is genuine."  Linda shifted forward, moving closer to the tape-bound woman.  "So we were thinking... it might be amusing, if Cindy had someone else to control for a while."  She reached out, lifting up Anita's chin.  "What do you think, 'Nita?  Would you like to stay for a week, as Cindy's sex slave?"

"A fortnight!" Cindy exclaimed.  Linda glared briefly at her with disapproval.  "Awwww, c'mon, Lin!"

"Two weeks, then," Linda offered, looking back into Anita's eyes.  "Unless you're not interested... or busy... You seem to be all tied up."  She grinned, lopsidedly.  "You wanted to see Cindy again.  So what do you say?  Wanna play, for two weeks?"

Anita looked up at Linda, her least favorite twin.  There always seems to be one that's a leader, and the other twin follows.  Linda impressed her as being tricky somehow, always something up her sleeve.  The wicked stepmother to Cindy's Cinderella.  But it WAS a chance to spend time with Cindy again.  Sexy, slutty Cindy.  She looked up at Cindy, then Linda, and nodded her head.

"Oh, goody!" Cindy cried, standing up and clapping her hands like a little girl.  She opened a drawer in the end table and pulled out something.  A leash, with a dog collar.  Cindy strode forward and crouched in front of Anita.  She deftly looped the collar around her neck, buckled it in place, and stood up, holding the leash.  "Now, 'Nita girl, time to start your training!"  Cindy giggled.  "Follow me!"

Anita couldn't think how to move, even to crawl after Cindy, with her legs bound up and her arms tied behind her.

"Ohhhh," said Linda, "you can move!  All you need to do is lean forward... and walk on your knees."  Her eyes took on a wicked look.  "And if you lose your balance..." she looked up at her twin, "well, it's up to Cindy.  Whether to let you try to stand on your knees again, or make you crawl like that on your belly!"  She leaned closer to Anita's ear and whispered, "Take my advice... DON'T lose your balance!"

Cindy jerked the leash, almost forcing Anita to fall over before she had moved. "C'mon, 'Nita slave!  I want to lock you up someplace nice and tight!"

"She's untrained," Linda cautioned, as Anita struggled to her knees, wobbling.  "She won't fit in the box."  She grinned.  "Not right away, anyhow!"

Cindy watched her new slave swing her left knee a few inches forward, the carpet abrading the delicate skin of her leg.  Then she wobbled again, swinging the right knee forward, a little higher.  It landed on the floor with a thump that hurt, and jarred Anita's body all the way to her head.  "That's okay," Cindy replied.  "I'm sure she'll fit in the shower stall."  She looked up at Linda, the wickedness in her eyes a reflection of her twin's.  "Turn on the remote, and you can watch on the TV."

Anita swung her left knee forward, tears forming in her eyes from the effort, the pain, the humiliation.  What HAD she gotten herself into?  She could feel the leash tugging on her neck, threatening to pull her too far forward, threatening to make her fall.

Cindy stopped tugging, then crouched down in front of Anita, changing her hold on the leash, grasping it just a few inches from the bound woman's face.  She spoke softly... but there was an edge in her voice that made Anita feel like she might lose control of her bladder.  "If you're REALLY good... I might ask Linda to let you stay longer...  Maybe a month..."

Anita felt Cindy's fingers caressing between her legs, one long, slim digit stroking gently along the cleft of her pussy, up to her clit, and stopping there, possessively, unmoving but pressing gently against the fleshy button.  She gazed up into Cindy's eyes, and found herself moaning through the tape.

Cindy smiled, stood up, and tugged gently on the leash.  Walking slowly toward the bathroom, hips swaying, the summer dress swishing back and forth.  Listening to the thump... thump... of her slave's knees behind her.  Her very own slave's sore, aching knees.

They were going to have such fun!

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Casey & jennifer

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jennifer quickly packed up the shop and went home. Immediatley after getting home jennifer had a shower, as she was very sweaty from the heat of summer. While showering she kept thinking of casey from the shop. Casey had beautiful long brown hair down to her waist,she was wearing a low cut black halter neck dress which showed her big breasts bounce, as she wasn't wearing a bra. Jennifer slid her hand in too her soaking wet cunt and started fingering herself with the thought of another woman. She had always fantisised about other woman, but only went out with guys. As jennifer climaxed she slid to the bottom of the shower, letting the water run over her pussy. She dried off and went too bed.

Today jennifer had a day off and decided too call cassie. She dialed the number and

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waited patiently for someone too pick up.    Casey: Hello  Jennifer: Umm... hi its jennifer from the shop  Casey: Finnally iv'e been waiting for your call. Jennifer: Would you like to come over for some tea at 10 am ?casey: I'll come over but i doubt we will be drinking tea! The phone went dead, jennifer could fell her juices flowing out of her pussy and soaking her undies. It was 9:40 so she changed into matching red lingerie. Her red bra was see through so you could see her hard nipple, while her red thong made her even more excited. She put a bube tube on and pulled it down to make an extremely sexy short dress! She applied some make up as the door bell rang. She tutted over too the door opening it causiously, to see behind it a gorgeous face. Without even saying anything they both knew what they wanted. Casey pushed jennifer back into the house and closed the door. Jennifer  slowly kissed casey and casey happily kissed her back. Jennifers hands started to wonder, up caseys bra, and too her ass. Jennifer led casey too the bedroom and pushed her onto the bed and commanded her too stay. Jennifer started too sexy dance, she bent over revealing her pink pussy to casey. Jennifer stood and took off her boobtube. Caseys jaw dropped as she looked at jennifers toned body and her boobs. Casey slowly got up and pushed jennifer onto the bed, and did an alike sexy dance, as she pulled off her dress revealing her naked body. She crawled towards jenniffer, and kissed her on the lips, Removing her bra with one hand she then carresed jens boobs she could feel her hard nipples beneath her skin, she slowly sucked on her nipple. As jennifer let out little moans. Casey slid one hand down to jennifer pussy and felt her wetness, and congratulated jen on it.She started to finger fuck her as her tongue found jens clit. She tasted jens sex on her tongue. Jen reached and held her head thier . Jen opened her bedside table and grabbed a massive vibrating strap-on. Casey looked up as soon as she heard the noise. Casey immediatley snatched it and put it over her wet pussy and fucked jennifer til she screamed her climax, jennifer rolled so she was on top of casey and returned the same pleasure she licked, sucked , and fucked til casey climaxed. They layed in each others arms, exhausted. They then properly introduced themselves to each other. There affair went on for months until jennifer decided to marry a man. Then they on occasionly pleasured each other.

Miss Turner & Lilith

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*Lilith* ' Miss Turner you know you are a very stunning women ' rubs her thigh gently

*has her thigh rubbed gently looking at her taking her hand away from her thigh* why thank you miss but you know better then that lilith teacher student relationships arent tolerated

* smiles and goes back to rubbing* it is tolerated if it is not found out miss turner

*shivers abit taking her hand away again* this is dention not seduce your teacher

lay down miss turner and let me teach you something for a change * rubs her thigh higher*

*has her thigh rubbed again shivering as she climbs up onto her desk letting her desk drawer open full of naughty toys*

 miss turner you are a very naughty girl * looks at all the toys and picks a pink jelly anal plug and turns her

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onto her stomach and pulls out the lube and rubs it over her teachers small  puckered asshole*

*shakes her head remembering the fantasies she has had about lilith while laying on her stomach feeling the lube go over her asshole getting wet*

miss turner you are getting very wet from this you naughty teacher * slides a quarter of the anal plug in her teachers asshole slowly*

lilith *she moans quietly as the plug slides into her slowly* i have always dreamed of you sitting there

good * inserts it 3/4ths  of the way in  and slowly moves it back and forth smiling*

*moans loudly feeling it go in 3/4ths of the way abit of her cum dripping onto  the desk*

tisk tisk miss turner you made a mess you'll have to lick it clean as soon as im done * keeps sliding it back and forth finally letting the knob rest against her dirty craving teacher's  asscheeks it buried fully in her  ass*

*moans loudly finally feeling it go in all the way* im sorry lillith

its ok miss turner now shhhh * grabs a 10 inch dildo/vibrator and slides it fully into her dripping wet cunt and turning it on sliding the plug back and forth still faster and harder*

*moans loudly in pleasure squirming feeling  it vibrate inside of her and the plug coming in and out of her doing her best to hold the cum back*

that is it miss turner you are learning very well and might i say you have a very lovely shaved pussy my dear * works the dildo/vibrator in and out turning the setting to ravage and works the anal plug in and out at the same speed stopping to slide  the 8 inch vibrator inside herself turning it onto ravage aswell moaning softly getting back to work on you*

*screams at top of her lungs in pleasure gripping her desk tightly feeling herself cumming onto the vibrator inside of her abit of cum dripping down  onto the desk*

mmmmm ohhhh god cum for me miss turner you bad teacher oh god yes * stops working on you and explodes feeling it drench her panties that she slide to the side to put in the vibrator and slide back over it panting and breathing heavily*  thank you miss turner

thank you lilith i love you *purrs loudly still cumming looking up at her from the desk feeling cum pour from her*

now you have got to clean up your mess miss turner *slides the toys out of her naughty teacher and helps her up* clean it all off but dont swallow any and give me a kiss i want to taste it collect it all but dont swallow we will share it miss turner

*leans over her desk slowly licking it up not swallowing it doing as lilith said*

that is it gather it all up my horny hott teacher do it for me * smiles and cleans herself off while waiting taking out the toy first*

*licks up the last bit looking at lilith with full mouth afraid to look directly up her  cause she might swallow it*

miss turner i am waiting now please * taps her foot impatienly*

*stands up kissing her lovely student softly looking at her knowing she is getting impatient*

* kisses back swallowing bit by bit of miss turners  cum and juices enjoying the taste and feel in her mouth and finishes after they have both had their  share till its gone and smiles licking her teachers  lips and pulling away* very good miss turner was that not a good lesson?

*swallows the cum* yes lilith i enjoyed it is their another lesson for today? *looks at her slightly embarassed to ask*

no there is not miss turner i must depart for home but just wait until tomorrows lesson * grins and gathers her things kissing her beatiful teacher and copping a feel of her beatiful breasts* thank you miss turner goodnight * walks out slowly her ass shaking behind her longing for tomorrows  lesson *

Wedding Story Part 1 - The Bride

Magik67 on Lesbian Stories


When I woke my head was a little fuzzy, the night before had been my Hen Night and even as these things go, it had been a wild one. I remember dragging myself home at sometime after 4am, Becky my maid of honour carrying me through the door and dumping me on the bed. Come to think of it, where was Becky, the last I remember was her slumping down besides me, kissing me for slightly too long before falling asleep.

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That was when I became aware

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of a low moan coming from the gloom at the end of the bed. I rolled over to get a better look at what was there and couldn’t believe my eyes. Becky was sat in the wicker chair, one leg thrown over the arm, her blouse undone showing off those perfect pink breasts of hers. She wasn’t a big girl, but they sat beautifully her big dark nipples pointing ever so slightly skyward. At the moment those nipples where hard as cherry stones and a glance downward showed why.

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At first I looked away when I realised that Becky was pleasuring herself, but the sound of her moaning and the memory of her kiss from last night soon got the better of me and I rolled my head over again, eyes half closed to watch with fascination. I had seen a woman play with herself before in some porn movies, but this had always been for the man’s benefit and seemed rough and unsexy to me. This was different, the way she moved ever so slightly under her own touch had me feeling warm between my legs. As my eyes became accustomed to the dark I could see that she was shaved, her soft pink fleshiness pouting open revealing her inner depths. It was then I spotted what she had in her hand as she plunged it between her lips. At first I thought it was a dildo, but she only had a tiny bag with her and a quick glance at the bedside cabinet showed that she hadn’t been in my drawer. The I remembered the night before, as the blushing bride to be I had been decked out in the usual veil, L-plates, ball and chain and a dick head tiara – basically an Alice Band with a 6 inch plastic prick stuck to it and this is what Becky was currently fucking! I let out a gasp at the realisation and Becky suddenly stopped what she was doing and looked over at me.

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‘Sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you’, she said, as if she had just been walking round the room, ‘how long have you been awake?’

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‘A few minutes,’ I replied after a short pause. As Becky stood up and pulled her blouse closed, I realised that I was still staring at her pussy.

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‘What’s the matter, did I embarrass you? After last night and what some of the other girl’s where up to I was feeling a little horny. I didn’t get much chance to play, what with having to look after you.’

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‘Sorry, you should have just dropped me off and gone on with the others.’ Becky was coming towards me now and had let the blouse open again. I could see her juices glistening on her skin. I had seen Becky naked before of course, in the changing rooms at the Gym and such like and I had always been a little jealous of her body, but today was different. The warmth between my legs was still there but was now tinged with dampness.Â

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‘You do realise my face is up here,’ she teased and I suddenly looked at her feeling my face flush with embarrassment.

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‘Where you enjoying what you saw, because I’ve not actually finished?’ She was still holding the plastic prick, only now she was rubbing it against one of her nipples and by this time she was stood at the edge of my bed, close enough for me to smell the faint musk of her sex.

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She sat down on the edge of the bed with her legs spread, so that I couldn’t see her properly except from the side. She looked over at me.

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‘May I continue?’ and without waiting for an answer she slipped the cock in her hand between her lips, drawing on it like an ice lolly before once again slipping it into her pussy. I saw her body stiffen slightly as I imagined the bulbous plastic head slide between her smooth lips and start to open her now tightening hole. Her arm moved gently as she slid the small plastic partner in and out. Becky was still looking at me, smiling.

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‘Just say the word if you want me to stop!’ I had never seen Becky this way before, in the 15 years that I had known her, the thought of her performing sex acts in front of another woman had never crossed my mind. But more surprising where the thoughts that I was having. I know that they say most schoolgirls experiment with there friends at sometime but I can honestly say that I had never, but all I could think at the moment was, turn round I want to watch.

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‘No, you go ahead. In fact, I may join you.’ This even surprised me, but I was feeling so horny by this time I wasn’t really sure what I was saying. As I slid my hands under the covers I realised for the first time that I was completely naked. I suddenly sat up in bed to look for my clothes, the covers falling away to show my breasts. I was a bigger girl than Becky and my tits hung slightly. I know most women would love to have bigger boobs but what I wouldn’t give to have a pair like Becky’s.

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‘What happened to my clothes,’ I blurted out.

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‘Oh, I undressed you when I put you to bed last night. Don’t worry your honour is still intact.’ She must have seen the strange look shoot across my face. ‘But I do have to admit that I fancied a nibble on those when I released them.’ She was looking at my tits now. ‘I’ve always wanted a pair like yours’ she said cryptically.

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All this time, Becky’s arm had been moving back and forth as she penetrated herself with the cheap plastic novelty. ‘Don’t think I’m being rude, but I could do with a bit more than this. Have you got anything I can borrow?’

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‘Sure,’ I grinned at her and leaned over towards the bedside cabinet. For some reason my nervousness was dropping away from me like the sheets had moments before. I made sure that as I opened the drawer and handed her my pocket rocket that my breasts brushed against her arm. Becky, smiled at me again and a great thrill went through me. I may have been getting married later that day, but this morning I was going to have my first woman!

I lay down again and slid the covers away so that Becky could see the whole of my body. With my legs open slightly it was obvious to anyone who was looking how turned on I was, my clit was poking out from under it’s hood and the shine on my lips made them look like I had taken the gloss to them.

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I began to rub my finger round the head of my clit, stopping occasionally to tweak the hood. Becky, was staring at me know, her movement had slowed and the buzzing of the vibrator could be heard fluctuating as it penetrated her inner depths. I reached over with my free arm and began to gently stroke the curve of her back, her body tensing then softening as she got used to my touch.

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‘Well?’ I said.

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‘Well what?’

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‘Are you going to hog that thing or am I going to have to take it from you by force?’ Becky turned more towards me so that I could see the full beautiful profile of her breasts lit by the light coming through the curtains. She held out the still vibrating dildo to me, but I shook my head.

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‘This is my special day,’ I whispered, ‘and you are the Maid of Honour!’ Becky looked confused for a second, then began to grin wickedly as she realised the implications of what I was saying.

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‘Well this thing is a little dirty, shall I clean it or do you want to?’ She was getting into the spirit of things now, we had always spoken in innuendo but it was normally a way to make the boy’s buy us drinks. I reached out and grabbed her hand, pulling the throbbing vibrator to my mouth. I had licked my fingers during masturbation before but this was the first time I had ever tasted another woman. Her perfumed juices tasted sweet to me even through the tang of the rubber, I needed more of this.

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‘Now it’s clean, you know what to do with it I hissed.’ Still sitting there, Becky eased the tool into my waiting pussy and as she did, I reached up and pulled her down towards me. Our mouths met in a heated explosion of tongues as we kissed each other deeply, all the time Becky sliding the ting in and out of me.

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‘You taste so sweet,’ I gasped and began to nibble on one of those perfect breasts. Becky’s mouth brushed against my neck and ear and I moaned again, I had to taste her some more. Becky was now lying next to me and my hand slid down between her legs, finding first time the smoothness of her slit. The only other time I had felt anything like that was my own when I was still a schoolgirl and just beginning to discover the pleasures of self stimulation. I slid one finger into Becky’s willing hole and began to gently tease her clitoris with my thumb.

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‘Are you sure you haven’t done this before?’ she asked.

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‘No, you’re the first.’

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‘The virgin bride then,’ Becky’s sense of humour had not gone, but rather than spoil the moment, the sly comment just made me thrust that much harder.

‘I want to taste you again,’ I breathed, ‘I want you to show me all the tricks you can.’

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Without a word Becky rolled to her knees and took off the blouse she had been wearing. She pulled the vibrator from out of me and tossed it to one side, ‘We won’t be needing that then,’ and she straddled me, pushing the full heat of her sex down on to my face. My tongue darted across her fleshiness before plunging itself into her sweet, sweet hole, the taste was like nothing I’d ever encountered before. What I had sampled earlier was merely the warm up to the fresh flow that was coming out of her now. Again I felt the tingle pass through me, why had I never thought of this before, her body had always fascinated me with her long legs and slender waist and now those legs were either side of my face gently squeezing me as if to control the speed with which I was licking. Once more my hands reached up to stroke her back but this time Becky grabbed them, bringing them round the front to feel her breasts. They were as firm as they looked, with her hands guiding mine I rubbed my palms over her erect nipples, then she took one of my hands and together we pinched them. She removed her hand and I continued to pinch and roll, all the time licking at her pussy, sucking on her clit.

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‘Harder,’ she panted.

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I began to lick faster, but again her thighs applied gentle pressure to the side of my head.

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‘No, pinch harder!’

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I squeezed and teased her nipples with greater pressure, Becky started to grunt and sigh, her right hand reached back behind her and she pushed two fingers deep inside me. I gasped, letting go of her tits and losing my rhythm.

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‘Don’t stop,’ Becky moaned, ‘I want you so badly.’ Her fingers pushed harder. ‘Tell me if it’s too much.’

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‘No, it just took me by surprise, the men I’m used to all want to be so ‘New Man’ and gentle, when sometimes all you need is a good hard fuck. Will you fuck me?’

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With this Becky lifted herself from my face, I thought I saw a twinkle in her eye and her voice changed.

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‘I was hoping you would say that, now you’re going to be my Bitch. Roll over and get your arse in the air.’

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I did as she said, not questioning what was coming next, but when it did I had a pleasant surprise. I felt Becky’s tongue probing at my pussy before she started to lick up the slit, all the time flicking it in and out of me, but she didn’t stop when she reached the end. Instead she carried on and slowly started to circle my arse. I could feel my hole twitch as she gently stroked around the edge, this was something I had never even let the men in my life try. Her hands came up to caress my cheeks, pulling them slightly apart to give her a better view. And then I felt her tongue enter my arse, that was when I had my first orgasm. I bit down on the pillow under my face, my body convulsing slightly. Becky pulled away, coming up for air or trying to avoid having her tongue ripped off by the convulsions passing through me.

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‘How was that for starters?’ Becky asked, I simply moaned in reply.Â

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Again her hands where back at my pussy, probing deeply, first one, two maybe four fingers. Her thumb was caressing my clit again, sliding it in and out of the hood and after only a couple of minutes of this hard and fast fucking I exploded again. I could feel the juices start to flow down my legs by this point.

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Becky took hold of my hair and pulled my head up and back, causing me to rise to all fours, then she took the hand that had been in my pussy and stuck her fingers in my mouth. Excitedly I licked my own cream from her fingers, it didn’t taste as fresh and sweet as Becky’s but that didn’t matter. Here I was completely at the mercy of one of my oldest friends and all I wanted was for her to fuck me again.

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I wasn’t disappointed, after I had licked her fingers clean she stood up.

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‘Roll over!’ I lay on my back, noticing from the corner of my eye that Becky was gathering up my vibrator and the plastic toy she had been using earlier, what she was going to do I didn’t know. But I also didn’t care.

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Becky lay alongside me again, her body pushed up tight against mine, and she leaned over and started to kiss me again. Her lips locked hard over mine, making it hard for me to breathe and just as I thought I was going to pass out, she pushed the vibrator back up inside of me. One thrust. As deep as it would go. For a moment I thought I had died.

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‘Had enough yet?’ Becky’s voice purred in my ear, bringing me back to the real world.

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I nodded gently, not really sure what the question was, but a nod was all I could manage.

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‘Tough!’ and with that she rammed the plastic prick I had worn on my head, into my arse.

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I screamed, but the scream was cut off by Becky’s mouth over mine again. I could feel tears welling up in my eye’s, not through pain. No both the tears and the scream where pure pleasure, pleasure like I had never felt before. My body was shaking as Becky held me kissing me deeply and gently easing the toy’s from my holes. When I stopped shaking, Becky moved her head a few inches, so that she could see my face clearly. She smiled sweetly at me.

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‘I hope your not expecting a bloody wedding present as well.’

For Shanen

LadyAriele on Lesbian Stories

 I always looked forward to seeing her, she has a way about her, she could remove all the dark clouds in the sky with a smile.

You notice her presence immediately when she walks into a room. She has the body of a Goddess, the soul of an angel, and a mind you could get lost in for days.   
   
All eyes were upon her, body temperatures increasing as she moved with sensual agility and grace.
 
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h opened and curled at the corners as her long legs neared me. Sultry smiles matched mine as she reached her hand forward touching my fingers lightly, she winked and in soft angelic tones she asked me.
 
"Care to dance?"
      
I took her hand, laced my fingers into hers and rose from the light pink winged back chair I was sitting in. I knew from the look in her eyes she had more than dancing on her mind. I was pleased.
   
I followed her to the dance floor, walking slowly behind her taking in the sexy way she wiggled her derriere.
 
I blushed, allowing my mind  to wander, imagining my face buried deep in the crevice of her sweet ass.
 
She stopped near the far left corner of the dance floor and  raised her arms up lightly in the air.
 
I walked into her embrace. Her hands wrapped softly around my neck, she pressed her  body against mine. I rested my hands on her hips, pulling her closer to me and we began to move sensuously to the beat of the music. Our bodies molded into each others curves as we continued to dance.
 
Some men were watching our every move, we enjoyed knowing that we were teasing them.
   
I lowered my head to nestle in her neck, taking in the sweet aroma of her. My mouth opened and I tasted her, the scent and silkiness of her skin sending messages of arousal to my brain.
 
My body was responding to the feel of her in my arms. We continued to dance. She whispered in my ear as she pressed her body firmly into mine.
 
"Would you like to follow me to the ladies room??"
 
I could feel her erect nipples through the silk blouse she was wearing, her legs spread straddling my thigh, the heat of her excitement evident as it left a hot spot on my bare leg.
 
I squeezed her body tightly in response, whispering back into her ear, letting my hot breath tease her neck, the tip of my tongue flicking at her earlobe.
 
"Lead the way."
    
Once again she took her hand into mine, intertwining her long fingers, and I followed obediently. We passed several onlookers, some of which had a look of disdain on their faces.
 
Two attractive men leaning up against the bar near the corridor to the bathrooms  just stared at us with their eyes wide openly lusting for us.
 
We exchanged knowing looks at each other then winked at them as we walked by and headed towards the ladies room. She opened the door and I followed closely behind her.
   
I wrapped my arms around her waist and pressed my body into her back as the door closed behind us.
 
She turned around to face me, her mouth opening to speak to me and I silenced her with a passionate kiss, my nimble fingers reaching to unbutton her silk blouse.
 
She walked backwards towards the counter of the sink as I pulled the sheer white blouse down around her shoulders.
 
My head lowered to kiss the soft mounds of her breasts, my tongue licking between her cleavage, my hands at her thighs raising the hem of her black skirt over the sweet curves of her ass. I cupped and squeezed her honey dew melon size cheeks, pulling them towards me urgently.
  
The soft moans of her passion thick as she ran her fingers through my long hair.  My lips continued to kiss up her neck, licking under her jaw line, to the left and nibbling on her ear
 
 "Oh I want to taste you my peach."
 
She let the blouse slide down her arms and fall off onto the counter as I helped raise her ass up,  pulling her skirt to her hips as I sat her gingerly on the cold surface.
 
She leaned her head against the mirror and spread her legs wide for me. Her eyes filled with lust and total abandonment of the public setting. She reached back and unhooked her bra exposing her firm round breasts.
 
My soft lips kissed a path down her throat to her taut nipples, taking the tip of my tongue and making circles around the areola, swirling in to flutter it across her raised nipple.
 
I suckled then nibbled, then suckled some more the sweet sounds of her moans music to my ears.
 
My fingers danced up her thighs as my mouth sucked hungrily on her tits, to the soft bare skin of her pussy lips.
 
Index finger lightly grazed her slit feeling the wetness of her against the soft bare skin of her pussy lips. 
 
Running it  up and down applying more pressure lubricating my finger with her juices as I continued to suckle and bite her nipples.
 
Making sure I spent the same amount of attention on each one, loving the feel of her hard nipples in my mouth. 
    
 Feeling the flames of passion igniting in my stomach as lifted my head up and lowered  my knees to the hard tiled floor. 
 
She scooted her ass to the edge of the counter as I spread her sweet cunt lips apart and opened my mouth letting my tongue glide up her slit.
 
"You taste like a peach my love." Husky whispers of lust and more moans as my fingers opened her lips and my mouth found her clit.
 
I didn't hesitate with teasing. I began to hungrily suckle on her small bud, wanting to taste her ecstasy.
 
My left index fingers glided easily into her hot cunt twisting and turning pushing forward to the end of her love canal.
  
Hot pink hard protruding tongue flicked back and forth across her clit as my finger moved out, only to add another one and re-insert into her hot slippery pussy with more thrust this time.
 
I reached up towards her clit with my fingers,  wiggling them as I once again suckled hungrily at her now swollen magic button.
She hung her legs over my shoulders moaning out
 
"Yes Oh yes, don’t stop, please don’t stop."
 
I continued to finger fuck her hot cunt thrusting and twisting three fingers into her, her smooth velvety walls squeezing my fingers tightly.
 
Her juices flowing, my tongue lapping at her like a dog that hasn't eaten in days.
   
Her moans getting louder more intense.
 
My lips moved up to her swollen love bud and I suckled hard starting to ram my fingers into her harder and faster, wanting to make her cum and scream my name out in pleasure.
 
"Oh, yes,  yes, make me cum my loveslut, make me cum now!"
 
Eager to please her, I obeyed and drove two fingers in and out of her pussy as my thumb made firm circular movements around her throbbing clit. 
 
My tongue  followed the path to her tight puckered rose colored asshole.
 
I licked her iris flicking my tongue back and forth, taking in her scent, my own passions intensifying. I started to probe her ass with my tongue.
 
"Oh yes my sweet little whore that is so good, you please me so well my hungry little cunt slut.”
 
My tongue licked and fucked her ass for a few moments until I heard her beg me.
 
"Suck my nipples while I cum, suck them hard, bite them, fuck me harder and faster with your fingers."
  
I did as I was told, ramming my fingers deep inside her, picking up my pace as I switched my mouth to her other hard nipple, looking up with my bedroom blue eyes, seeing her eyes dilating, giving me fuck me harder eyes back wanting to give her the most intense orgasm I can.  
  
I stop suckling for a moment to tell her in my most sexy voice
 
"Cum for me my Goddess, cum hard for me Mistress. Let me feel your release on my fingers, I want to taste your heavenly nectar, bless me with you’re cum My Goddess please. I want all of your cum."
 
I hear her moaning out “Oh yes I am going to cum."
   
I quickly bit and tugged at her nipple pulling it up as I let it go, and open my mouth and dive my tongue into her hot box.
 
Finding her very hard and swollen clit sucking it and pumping my fingers into her furiously, in and out, driving my fingers deep into her cunt.
 
Feeling the juices flowing freely around them, the spasms starts. I could hear her moans of passion taking her high on the waves of ecstasy, as she began her climax.
  
 "Oh Yes,  yes don’t stop, Oh gawd don’t stop, more please, fuck me harder, suck me harder, make me cum. Oh You are such a good little pussy eating slave. "
 
Sucking harder and fucking her faster as she came all over my fingers, my tongue tasting her sweet ecstasy, humming into her pussy until she completed her orgasm.
   
When I knew she was finished I licked her clean and heard her deep pleasurable tones
 
 "Yes that's it, lick up all the love that I have blessed you with"
 
I stand up between her legs and my she pulled my face into her hands and kissed me deeply, passionately sharing her sweet nectar with me. We both smiled into each others eyes.
 
"I love to make you cum like that" I told her sweetly.
   
She got up off the counter pulled her skirt down and put her blouse back on. We both laughed at our reflexion in the mirror as we realize that lip stick was smeared over both of our faces.
 
 "Should we walk out like this?” 
 
“I bet the guys would flip if they saw what we just did!" 
 
We both laughed and washed our faces. She re-applied her lipstick. I opened the door for her, and followed her out smacking her butt and giggling softly, still tasting her essence.
   
We walked up to the two handsome men standing at the bar and smiled promises of passion in our eyes. They each wrapped their arms around our waists and  led us to the door.
 
 "Are you ladies ready to leave now?"
 
My husband asked me winking at me knowing the he will see the video of my bathroom escapades as soon as we get home.
 
She smiled at me and winked, knowing that she too will soon get a copy to show her husband.
 
We all walk out the door with nasty naughty thoughts.
 

 

What a Woman Loves and Needs

lmsyd4u on Lesbian Stories

My name is Sheena, and I have always been sort of wild.  Well sexually wild that is.  I married this guy when I was eighteen and we had a great time for a few weeks then something wonderful happened.

I am 5’2” 120 pounds.  I have short black hair with blonde and auburn red streaks in it. My eyes are sinfully gray and my Native American flesh tone makes me looked tanned all year long.  I shave my twat smooth and silky and I have three dimples, one on

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my chin, and two on my cheeks on my ass.  I had luck when I was younger and got some pills to enlarge my breast naturally and by the time I married I was 40E-28-36.  A little pudgy but not floppy around my mid section.

We had been married for two weeks when his boss sent him out of town for the week.  I was use to getting sex three or four times a day and suddenly nothing at all. So I moped around our apartment for a few hours the first day, and then headed off to the store for some smokes and a snack.  Along the way I passed by the local cemetery and since I was on foot and the nearest store was straight through, I made a short cut through it.  I walked along the tombstones until I passed by several concrete above ground tombs.  One was opened and look abandoned, as I neared the doorway of it to pass by.  I peered in and saw the flat concrete slab where the coffin would have rested and a thought came over me.  I slowly peered around inside the building and then scanned the graveyard itself to make sure no one was around.  Then I slipped inside and walked over to the slab and sit down.  I was wearing a white tube top and black satin shorts and flip flops only, no underwear at all.  I sat there on the cool slab in the dim room and began to get horny; soon I was fondling my breast over my top and pawing along the slit of my shorts.  I scooted back onto the slab and let my ankles fall off and slowly sliding my legs wider open, I slid my left hand along the inner most part of my thigh and allowed my nails to caress the outer folds slightly.  As I began to grow increasingly horny, I tugged on my tube top and out popped my right breast followed slowly by the left one.  I slowly let my other hand cross over the nipples and without any real touch just a passing feel.  I was dangling my feet from the slap as my flip flops fell off.  That action prompted me to stand and strip naked and then toss my clothes into the air wildly.  They sailed into the darkest corner of the room and disappeared in the dim light.  Now naked I fondled my own heavy large boob and nipple pulling it to my mouth and licking and sucking it as the other hands played with my clit before sliding inside me two of its fingers.  I was panting wildly and within a few seconds I began to twinge and tingle madly.  Suddenly the air in the room got really hot and sweaty and I realized I was about to explode.  I fingered myself all the way to a massive orgasm then I sucked my own juices from my hand.  I reclined on the stone and spread my body wide open and dreamed that many eyes were watching and wanting and I began to fondle myself again.  This time I brought myself to a screaming moaning peak of joy and a squirting climax of ecstasy.  I played with my tits and nipples after that for several more minutes before I decided it was time to leave.  I found my top and shorts and dressed then slipped my shoes on and my body out of the building without anyone knowing it.  All the way to the store my mind was dreaming what if about what I had just done.  Then on my way back to my apartment, I slowly crept to the doorway of the tomb and peeked in.  It was if I was being called inside, and I could not resist.  So once more in I went.  I placed my bag of goodies on the floor and left my shoes by them.  My top was off and my shorts were as well and soon I was on the slab making my pussy tingle and then squirt and then shutter.  I played with myself for hours, and as the sun began to sit I realized I ha do get home.  I slipped off the slab and barely found my clothes in the now darkening room.  As I struggled to get out of the graveyard, I found myself wanting to return.  I made it to my apartment as the sun set at nine that night.  I had been gone for eight hours.  I fixed me a quick snack for dinner and then showered and got ready for bed.  My husband had called and left a message around seven that he would call about ten.  He did and after we talked I was even lonelier.  I retired for bed about eleven that night and as soon as my head hit the pillow I began to dream.  The dreams were erotic and sensual and soon I awoke screaming and panting for sex.  It was two in the morning and I was wide awake.

I got up and before I really knew what or why, I dressed in my black shorts and this time a black tube top.  I slid on my flip flops took my keys and smokes and headed out my door.  I walked all the way to the entrance which was open and walked into the graveyard   The darkness of the place was spooky, but the occasional glimmer of a quarter moon through the light clouds above gave me some light.  I made my way to the vault and peered intently around before entering and to my amazement, I went in the pitch black room.  I stood there for a few seconds and thought to myself, if I take my clothes off now I could loose them in the dark and be forced to walk naked home.  Now the problem with that is while it was late there were still people out so I decided if I did this, that I would have to stay all night and wait for daylight. By the time I finished thinking about it I was already naked, on the slab and fingering my pussy wildly for an extreme shuttering screaming climax that sent me squirting my juices all over the slab and my legs.  That didn’t satisfy me as I continued on to a second and third the same way.  I was playing with my boobs and tugging away on them when I began to feel like someone was there with me.  I pawed my boob and nipple and then fingered my pussy and lifting my legs high and wide I screamed for them to take me.  Somehow that feeling made me go crazy and at times feel like it was happening when I knew it wasn’t.  I gasped and groaned and yelped loud enough to wake the dead outside.  No more than a few seconds after that I jittered and shuttered into my most intense climax ever.  I feel back on the slab pawing myself until I was sound asleep. 

When I awoke I was naked and cold.  The light of day halfway lit the opening for me to see my clothes near the door. I walked over and collected them and dressed quickly however I lingered inside for a few more minutes.  Than I slipped out and headed home.  It was eleven that morning when I got in.  I bathed this time and pampered myself and then I began to look around for things to please myself with.  I found my toys and some new things I could use and placed them in a handbag.  After cleaning my apartment and making lunch, I fell asleep and rested until my husband woke me at 8 that night.  We talked for an hour then after hanging up I went into my closet and found a silky black dress that slid easily on and off.  I grabbed my handbag and the key and headed out the door.  By the time it was completely dark, I was cutting across the graveyard and ducking inside the tomb once more.  My bag contained candles and something more, a camera and small tri-pod that I sat up after I lit two candles.  I placed the camera in the far corner of the room and set the camera to record automatically until it was out of memory.  Once I pressed the start button it would snap images until all 2 gigs were used up.  Then I stood dressed upon the slab and began to pose and gesture as each image was taken.  By the time I was naked the candles were burning brightly and I placed myself on the slab and coated both my breast with one and then used the other to coat my belly and upper clit.  One was placed near me to light the dark room as I then used the other one for a hot dildo, still lit, and used to slide in and out of my wet pussy for the camera.  I had lifted my legs wide and high and played with it until my squirting pussy juices put it out.  Then I reach down and got my rolling pin and tongs and toyed with my lips yanking them while ramming most of the handle of the pin inside me.  I had no ideal it would feel this good so I went a little further and began to cream madly.  Then I turned my ass up to the camera and used my dick like rubber dildo to fuck my asshole.  About the time I came the candle went out leaving me naked in the dark and alone.  The camera would snap pictures at high speed in the dark and you would be able to see the image by the flash that was very bright.  Then after a few more flashes in the dark it stopped.  I still went on and fondled my self for three more very intense orgasms before I rested in the cool darkness for a few hours.  When I awoke the sun was about to break over the horizon, so I gathered up my things and placed them in my handbag and dressed myself and slipped out of the vault back home.  I spent almost all of the day looking and creaming over my pictures which looked great, then after hubby called at nine.  I started to prepare for anther session.  This time I chose a red skirt and blouse and my red leather boots.  I gathered up everything and headed back to the tomb.  Once more I recorded my erotic adventure but this night I wouldn’t be alone for long.

Two boys I knew in high school were using the tomb on occasion for a place to fuck.  They weren’t gay but on occasion when they got horny they did each other.  This happen to be the night and when they walked in the door there I was using my candle for a dildo and about to cum.  They were younger than me by three years and when they saw me I think they forgot about each other.  The two of them flew to me and being as horny as I was, I allowed them to do me first.  The one boy was well built, Rodger was his name, and he had a massive thick. But only five inch cock.  He used it in my mouth as his friend Will, and his six made a track for my asshole.  They were normal looking guys short haired and sort of then but I was horny and wanted to be fucked, so anything would do.  When they saw the camera flash they went crazy fucking me harder and harder.  Then along the way Rodger got his load to explode on cue on my tits and mouth.   Then I made him feed it to me with his cock head until I was clean.  The only thing Will could do was explode up my ass and fall back panting.  Then after Rodger was cleaned I did the same for a very tired Will.  They left afterwards but made me promise to let them fuck me again in a couple of days.  They were truly amazed when I told them I would be back again the next night of they wanted some more.  The rest of the night went fast and soon it was late and instead of staying all night, I tossed on my dress and boots and grabbed my camera and handbag, but I left my tripod and toys wrapped up in a garbage bag in the corner.  Then as I walked home, I got hot thinking about the double fuck, the first since my junior prom.  The thrill of two dicks in me had me pulsing and as I entered the apartment compound I removed my dress and walked naked through the buildings to my door and then went in.  I bathed and soaked as my pictures downloaded and then about five minutes after I got out and was drying off a knock came at the door.  It was a woman dressed semi sexy, not showy like me.  I had my towel around my head and a one on my body that I left drop slightly as I opened the door for her.  She smiled and stuttered and spluttered and then asked me, “I just wanted to see if you are okay?”

“I’m fine.  Why do you ask?” I replied as the towel drooped down to show almost my entire right boob and half my nipple. 

“Uh well I thought I saw you earlier in the courtyard, and you looked…” she said spluttering wildly.

“Naked, is that what you saw.  Well I was and still am,” I said letting the towel fall off me.

Now she was 30 something and very attractive as I had seen her several times before this.  Her long red hair and sexy walk were nice, and I knew she liked women as I had seen her girlfriend and her kissing a few days after we moved in.  She looked to be an A cup but she had a very pretty face.  As she stood there gawking at me, I added, “Well come in and help yourself to whatever you want.”

I tossed the towel from my head onto the kitchen table and walked into my bedroom and spread my legs and slid back on the bed caressing my flesh.  The clock said five as she slithered in and slowly began to undress herself.  Then as she crawled up on the bed we kissed for the first time.  It was nice but not earth shattering, until her hands encircled my nipples and the kiss turned passionate.  I allowed her to explore me fully and completely and as her mouth settled between my thighs I exploded onto her open wet mouth fully.  She licked me like sugar and the she fed me her mouth and my scents and then I took her.  I placed my mouth over her erect nipples and sucked like she was my mommy.  She enjoyed it so much that she brought me up from her pussy many time just to suck her during my exploration of her.  It was so easy for her to do to me what she wanted, now here’s the secret, this wasn’t my first time with a woman, as I had been sexually active with my older sister for years as well as my aunt and two friends.  I dearly loved the scent of a woman on my mouth and the feel one in me.  We made love for what seemed like minutes but in reality lasted until ten that morning.  We were both so tired we fell fast asleep in each others arms.

When we awoke she headed to her apartment to clean up and get ready for her job that afternoon.  She promised she would be home by midnight and then we could go wherever I wanted to be alone.  I wasted no time in getting myself ready for her and packing the camera and some fresh candles.  I also took handcuffs as I knew she liked to be the boss.  It was ten before midnight as she pulled into the parking area and we kissed as soon as I ran over to her.  I half way stripped her out of her hospital uniform right there in the parking area.  Then with her blouse open and her breast exposed I walked her to the graveyard where I stripped her completely before we walked any further.  I placed her clothes in my oversized handbag and then handed her my white tube top and red shorts to smell and play with.  Then the two of us naked walked into the cemetery and to the tomb.

Inside it was dark until I lit my candle and guided her naked flesh to the slab.  There I placed my camera on its perch started it and handed her the toy bag along with the candle.  She did everything I loved that night.  She handcuffed me and sucked my tits and used a candle on my pussy.  She coated me in wax and then made me eat her pussy while she tortured mine with every toy in my bag.  Before long I had flooded the slab with juices which she knelt and lapped like water.  She also made me promise that I would let her be done the same way.  So after she made me climax a fifth time, I began to assault her.  We lasted until dawn then the two of us half asleep and very fulfilled staggered out and walked home, completely naked.  We arrived at just before six and went to my place to crash.  We slept until three and then awoke to find a note on the door. 

“I saw you both and I want you both.  Come to 12-A, love Theresa.”

The time was short for her but she managed to call in sick and fake a cold and then we dressed up in some sexy clothes I had and headed over to the other side of the complex.  We knew who Theresa was, a tall black woman who was very sexual like us and very much a full blooded lesbian.  We knocked and were escorted inside and then in the blink of an eye the 6’2” 170 pound Amazon raped us both like rag dolls.  We were bound naked face to face on a metal table and abused in the most cruel ways that only women can appreciate or love.  Her boobs were 36 C but like missiles with nipples to match.  Which she fed to us each at the same time, for hours and when she finished she fed us her pussy using her fingers and then her dildos.  My asshole was plugged with a vibrating toy and my pussy was too until I only could scream in joy.  When she released me I fell to my knees and begged her to keep me as a slave.  Actually we both did and she agreed and branded our asses with her name in blood red permanent ink.  We were allowed to go home to dress and clean up and were to report back at midnight and she told us, “I will show you the side of the vault that you are seeking.”

I was dressed in a short pink dress that you could see through easily and nothing else including shoes.  I was marched and then stripped just inside the main gait and along the way, I was forced to fuck myself on several small pointed statues and at one point I was placed on the ground and made to cum by her.  When we got to the tomb, we were naked already all three of us.  Theresa stood on the platform and made us kiss her body and like a giant above us would feed her cream to us from her fingers until she was ready for each of us to lick her pussy and asshole at the same time.  She brought a strap on dildo with her and when she placed on herself and blew out the candles and tome in the ass and pussy I was fucking crazy insane over it.  She fucked me without stop until I had washed her legs and the floor with my squirting pussy juice.  Y the time the night ended, I knew my husband was a memory.  I returned to my apartment and backed my bags and left him a note then I moved in with Theresa.  Every night she takes us to the tomb and each night she fucks us like no man ever could and then eats us like only a woman can. 

Aubrey and Kristen

Potatoguy123 on Lesbian Stories

This is my first story, and I hope it goes over well here. If it doesn't just send me some hate mail. This is only part one, out of however many you people want. just keep emailing me at Potatoguy123@yahoo.com with comments, suggestions, etc. Remember, the more you bug me, the faster I write...

The sunlight slowly crept into the room, through the tightly drawn blinds. It traveled across the floor, over a pair of her shoes, and up the side of the bed. It hit the sheets, and continued until it hit her soft face. Slowly, her eyes flickered open, and immediately closed. She opened them again, this time allowing her pupils to contract. Smiling slightly, she sat in her bed, reveling in the weekend sunlight.

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allowed the sun’s gentle heat to lull her back to sleep for half an hour, before springing awake once more. This time, she was resolute on getting out of her bed. She pulled off her covers, fighting the urge to close her eyes once more.

Because of the warm summer night, Aubrey did not have her usually heavy blankets, opting instead for light sheets. Looking closely, one could see through them, and could spy her smooth, creamy skin beneath. She kicked the sheets away. Her rough motion seemed, in her mind, to shatter the smooth grace of the morning which was luring her back to sleep. Her eyes opened a little wider as she shook herself fully awake.

As she slipped out of her bed, Aubrey grabbed a towel, which she had laid out for herself the night before. Padding silently across the room, the fourteen year old disappeared into her bathroom. Soon the sounds of a shower could be heard, and not long afterwards steam came from under the door.

Twenty minutes later, the shower was off, and Aubrey had her towel wrapped around her body. She dried her hair, and left the tiled room. She walked to her dresser, leaving small, wet footprints on the dark carpet. Knowing her window faced nothing for miles, Aubrey opened the blinds, letting the sun dry her completely.

Looking out, the girl saw signs of construction, not too far away. A cluster of condominiums was going up, and it would spell the end of her much enjoyed sun-drying. Slumping her shoulders, Aubrey closed the blinds halfway, and picked out her clothes.

Aubrey watched herself in her full length mirror as she dressed. Before putting on her underwear, she took a small moment to appreciate her nude form. Even though she was just a freshman in high school, being two inches under five feet made her one of the shorter girls in the school. Thankfully, her long legs made up for it, and would only get better as she got taller. Her hips were beginning to curve, and already were quite noticeable. Turning sideways, Aubrey appreciated the perfect curve on her butt. Staying in profile for a moment, she looked at her chest; her b cups were small by most standards, but looked appropriate for her small stature.

Finally, Aubrey turned toward the mirror, looking into her own face. Whatever baby fat there was had disappeared over the summer before high school, leaving her face lean and perfect. She had a small mouth, with shapely lips. Her braces had done their job well, leaving her teeth perfectly straight and white. Standing back a little to let more light in, she could see her own eyes, which were the brightest, and most perfect shade of green she had ever seen. They fit perfectly with her naturally red hair. Just slightly darker than a traditional fire truck, no one believed that her hair, which cascaded in a series of small curls down to her waist, was real. In her school full of bottle blondes and brunettes, she felt her red hair made her unique, and was very proud of it.

Realizing suddenly she was on the verge of vanity, Aubrey pulled back from the mirror and slipped her clothes on. She wore a light, flowing white skirt that fell to her knees, and a powder blue shirt, which formed nicely to her budding curves. Happy her attire looked so good, and would pass her father’s careful eye, Aubrey left her room and nearly flew down the stairs. Today was a beautiful weekend, and she didn’t feel like wasting it indoors.

She kept breakfast light, just a bagel with a scraping of cream cheese. Her mother complimented her look, while her father kept a mockingly dour look on his face as he decided whether or not he liked what she wore. After a painfully quiet silence, he broke into a smile, and gave her a thumbs up sign. Aubrey smiled and hugged her father quickly around the neck. She placed her plate in the sink, and left the house.

Once outside in the sunlight, Aubrey felt free. She took her cell phone from around her neck (Aubrey didn’t usually carry a purse, opting to carry her cell phone on a lanyard, and her money in a pocket), and called up her friend. She tapped the thin piece of plastic, waiting for her friend to answer. Finally she did.

“Yeah?” came Marcia’s voice. Aubrey smiled, knowing she had caught her best friend still asleep.

“Come on, lazy butt,” Aubrey said lightly. “It’s a beautiful day! Let’s hang out some.”

There was some sort of mumbled response Aubrey couldn’t understand. “Yeah, fine,” Marcia finally managed to coherently say. “My house in like, half an hour.”

“Okay,” Aubrey said cheerfully, and hung up. She closed the flip phone, and slipped it back under her shirt. The red fabric of the homemade lanyard felt rough as the phone hung from it.

“Half an hour to kill,” Aubrey said to herself. Sighing she, looked around her street, hoping some sort of opportunity would present itself. As she looked to the left of her house, an opportunity did seem to appear.

Two doors down, Aubrey’s neighbor was watering her lawn. Aubrey knew the woman, and decided to go talk to her for a while before heading for her friend’s house. She walked slowly, looking at the clouds in the sky as they languidly floated overhead.

Reaching her neighbor’s lawn, the young woman waited a moment before treading onto the property. Looking up from the hose, her neighbor nodded her head and gestured for Aubrey to come over. The girl smiled and approached.

“Hey Kristen,” Aubrey said.

“Hey girl,” the woman replied. “What are you doing here?”

Aubrey smiled again and shrugged. “I’m just killing some time while my friend gets ready.”

Kristen motioned with her hose. “I’m just trying to get the watering done before it gets too hot out here.” The twenty-five year old turned off the flow of water, and let the hose fall to the ground. “But I’ve had enough of that. Do you want to go inside and get some ice cream? I just got some last night.”

Pouting, Aubrey took a moment to decide, before nodding vigorously. Kristen smiled and led the girl inside. She took two bowls out and placed them on the table, followed by some mint chocolate chip ice cream. Two spoons and an ice cream scoop completed the preparation. Soon the two girls were eating ice cream and laughing.

“So,” Kristen started, with a serious expression on her face, “any boyfriends yet? I know you started high school this year.”

Aubrey smiled, but blushed noticeably. So far, none of the guys had taken an interest in her- that she could tell, anyway.

“No, no one yet. The guys don’t seem to notice me, really.”

Kristen too a sip of coffee, and then a bit of the ice cream. “Yeah, most of the time boys don’t appreciate us fully. That’s why I-” She stopped mid sentence, an expression of surprise registering on her face. Then she regained some of her composure. Aubrey, midway through taking a sip of her own coffee, seemed riveted.

“What?” she asked.

“Nothing,” Kristen said. Then, to cover up her blunder, she asked, “Are you sure your parents let you drink coffee?”

Aubrey gulped some of the liquid down, smiled widely, and shook her head. “They don’t.”

Kristen laughed, and leaned in close. “Then don’t tell your parents I’m letting you have it. You’re already pretty hyper. They’d think I was giving you alcohol or something.” Both girls laughed at that.

“What here you going to say though,” Aubrey asked. Her naturally inquisitive mind needed to know, or else it might have bothered her for the entire day.

Swirling her cup for a few seconds, Kristen tried to choose her words carefully. “What I meant is that sometimes…boys just aren’t the best option. Keep that in mind.”

Sheltered by her parents, and having gained much of her knowledge about relationships from her friends, Aubrey wasn’t quite sure what Kristen meant. But she respected her neighbor, recognizing that Kristen was older, and much more experienced than she.

Glancing at a clock on the wall, Aubrey saw she had been sitting there for nearly twenty minutes. If she wanted to get to her friend’s house on time, she would have to leave now. Thanking Kristen, and apologizing, Aubrey got up to leave.

The woman put her hand on the girl’s arm, stopping her for a moment. She felt the cool flesh underneath, which distracted her for a moment. She shook the feeling away.

“Just, uh, have some fun out there.”

Aubrey could see, by the expression on her friend’s face, that she had wanted to say more but decided not to press the issue. Her inquisitive nature would just have to wait for another time, she decided.

Thanking her once more, Aubrey walked out of the house and hurried over to Marcia’s house.

Anne48 on Lesbian Stories

This is another of my diary entries. This is the first one in a long time. I have had many more bisexual or should I say, lesbian experiences? I didn’t want this to happen again, but I couldn’t help it. One of my former students had a copy of the video of my students and me the first time I had sex with them.

Kelsey said, “Cheryl I want sex with you. If you drink this drink you won’t worry about our sex. You will know what’s happening.” I didn’t want sex with her even though she is very sexy. I went ahead and drank the drink. I didn’t feel any differently after I drank it.

I asked, “Kelsey what video tapes are you talking about?” She said, “Cheryl come inside and I’ll show you.” She had
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the video on her computer. I said, “Kelsey I think I need some more of that drink.” She poured us another drink. I had nearly a half bottle of it. I didn’t feel differently so I asked her, “Kelsey why don’t I feel any different? Are you sure this will work? She said, “Yes but it will take a little more time to work.” She poured another drink just in case. Again I drank a lot of it and still didn’t feel a change. I hope this works when we kiss.

I didn’t remember Kelsey is only 19. We went back to my house to see if the drink will work. John is away for the next three weeks. I dressed in a sexy sundress. Kelsey wore a halter-top and really short shorts. We looked so sexy. I want to hug and kiss this sexy young girl. I suggested we go for a walk before we do anything we might regret. Kelsey and I met on a bench. I dressed in warmer clothes.

After our walk we went back to the apartment I rented just in case John gets home early. If I did anything I didn’t want him to catch me. I still didn’t feel a change and sat with Kelsey to see if I could talk her out of having sex with me. She said, “Cheryl you are so sexy.” I said, “Kelsey we really shouldn’t do this.” She begged, “Oh Cheryl please, I need to have sex with you like you had with my friends.”

I said, “Kelsey when I had sex with Erin and Jennifer I was under the influence of a drug they gave me.” I hope the drink she gave me doesn’t work. Kelsey said, “Cheryl you are dressed like you were in the video. Are you sure you don’t want sex with me? I want sex with you.” As she talked she took her clothes off down to her camisole and panties. I began to feel my vagina getting wet. I want to kiss her.

I said, “Kelsey lets sit in the living room and discuss this some more. Please get dressed.” She put her clothes back on. She had clothes with her that made her look sexier than when she was almost naked. I must say I look pretty sexy. Kelsey said, “Cheryl I want to put on some other sexy clothes and see if you can resist me.” We changed into short shorts and a sexy halter-top. I cannot resist her

She sat close to me and whispered, “Cheryl you look so hot and I know we have to try some of the things you did to Erin in the video.” I said, “Kelsey I don’t remember what I did with her.” That wasn’t true because I remember very well what Erin and the girls and I did. I saw the video. She asked, “Cheryl do you want to see what you did? I have the video.” I said, “No Kelsey I don’t. I don’t remember that I was drugged.”

I said, “Kelsey lets go outside to get some fresh air.” I figured if we went out I wouldn’t be tempted to have sex with her. We went outside. We came back in because she got hornier as I didn’t have any panties on and it was cold outside. When we went in she gave me a tiny sexy red thong to put on. I put my regular clothes on. I said, “Kelsey you are so hot and if I were not so sober I probably would want to have sex with you.”

It was cold outside so we went back in. We sat on the couch again. She dressed in her shorts and a bra. I still look very sexy. I must have sub-consciously want sex with her. I didn’t realize it until I took off my clothes and we both sat wearing just a bra and our panties. I put my shorts back on and said, “Kelsey please get dressed. Let’s sit and talk about this for a while.” She put her mini skirt on. She also put on her halter-top. She has fabulous legs and thighs. I sat on the couch looking up at her beautiful sexy body. I want to kiss her so badly.

She sat with me on the couch and said, “Cheryl I think you and I have to have sex tonight. You are sitting here without any panties on. How can I resist sex with you?” As she said this I went to her and began to feel her thighs. I wanted to see what her reaction would be. It is obvious she loved my touch. She pulled my hand up to her vagina and I felt her panties. They are wet. I guess this didn’t scare her. My plan didn’t work. I got horny.

Kelsey said, “Oh Cheryl please finger fuck me. I want your fingers in my cunt.” I guess the drink was working even though I couldn’t tell. I said, “No Kelsey we have to stop.” I took her home. I found her sister who is 17. She came to me and unbuttoned my blouse. I suggested we go to the beach and all talk about this. I really didn’t want sex with a 17 or a 19 year-old girl. I saw the video and loved it. Kelsey’s sister came to the beach. This was a mistake because she looks so hot. I didn’t care if Ashley is only 17 I wanted to kiss her.

Ashley and I went back to my apartment. I sucked her tongue her and felt her breasts. She said, “Cheryl I saw the video and I want to do some of the same things you did.” I said, “Ashley you are only 17 and much too young for sex with anyone, never mind with a woman who is 61. You are very pretty and I want to resist having sex with you.”

She said, “Thank you Cheryl and you are beautiful and don’t look 61. I want to have my first sexual experience with you.” I wanted her too. Ashley massaged my breasts and I had another orgasm. I wanted to give her the same feeling but thought I cannot have sex with this girl. As I pulled away from her she pulled my halter-top down and exposed my breasts. My nipples were erect. She tweaked them to an orgasm. We sat on the bed and I said, “Ashley there I no way we should be here. I don’t care how much you want sex with me, we cannot.” She said, “Ok Cheryl but if you change your mind I want you to call me first. I may be a virgin but you gave me an orgasm I want again.” When I left I met Kelsey in the yard and she asked, “Cheryl did you enjoy sex with my little sister?” I said, “We didn’t have sex Kelsey.”

She asked, “Why didn’t you? I thought she wouldn’t let you go until you had sex with her/” I said, “Kelsey you’re young at 19. She is 17.” I couldn’t help myself when I pulled her halter-top down and reached for her shorts. I wanted to finger fuck her. I got so horny with Ashley.

Kelsey said, “Oh Cheryl I guess the drink is working. I want to feel your cunt.” She pulled my halter-top down and reached in my panties. Kelsey went to her knees to suck my cunt. I don’t remember sex with her friends. This is better than when John eats me. Kelsey turned me over and licked my cunt from behind. I guess it is true that another woman know more what a woman likes than a man. She didn’t have to ask me. After I had several orgasms I went to her cunt and for the first time I can remember I sucked her young delicious cunt.

I did the same to her when I had her turn over. I licked and sucked her young cunt. She yelled, “Oh Cheryl I’m cumming. Don’t stop.” Her parents are on vacation for the month. We went to her home. You cannot see anyone from the driveway. We walked in. I was naked.

We went to the couch and I helped take off her clothes exposing a beautiful young body. I knew I would have to kiss her all over. We sat on the couch with her naked facing me. I could see her bare young pubic area and those 32AA boobs. I needed to suck her cunt.

Kelsey said, “Cheryl lets take a shower and then see what happens after we shower. I think I want to suck your boobs and your cunt.” I said, “Kelsey I think the drink is working. I want us to have sex and I want you to enjoy when I suck your boobs and cunt to an orgasm.” After we showered Kelsey had ne lay on the couch and she went to my cunt and licked my thighs, my pubic area and finally my cunt. Again, I love it when John sucks my cunt, but he is not as good as Kelsey is. There is something different about how she sucks my cunt.

I had several orgasms when Kelsey said, “Cheryl it is my turn. Please suck my cunt.” I licked her thighs, pubic area and cunt. Ashley came in and said, “Cheryl I video taped all this and I want you to suck my cunt.” I asked, “Are you black mailing me Ashley?” She said, “No, but please at least look at my cunt and see if you want to suck me.” I pulled her halter-top up and panties down. I want her. We sat on the bed feeling each other’s body when Ashley took my foot and sucked my toes. That is something John won’t do to me.

Ashley said, “Cheryl I have never seen a cunt except mine. I want to see your cunt.” She pulled my panties down and stared at my cunt. She went close to my cunt and finger fucked me. She said, “Cheryl I always wondered what that would feel like. It is awesome.” As she pumped her fingers in and out of my cunt I said, “Ashley that feels so awesome. I want to do it to you for you to enjoy it like me.” She gave me at least three orgasms when I rolled her over and finger fucked her tight young vagina. I know she had several orgasms.

She got on her knees and got on top of me. She said, “Cheryl I may only be 17 but I really love having sex with you. I want it more often.” I said, “Ashley we cannot do this again. You are beautiful, but you really are too young to be having sex with anyone, not just me.” When Ashley left she said, “Cheryl there is a surprise for you in the living room.” I went in and found two young sexy teenage girls there. One’s name is Beth and the other is Susan. They said, “Cheryl Ashley said you are a great love maker and we want you to suck our boobs and our cunt.”

Beth showed me pictures of Ashley and me sucking each other’s boobs and vagina. She said, “Cheryl we want you to do this to us.” I really didn’t have a choice, not that I wanted one. I said, “Ok Beth and Susan we can have sex. Take off your clothes.” They got naked and wow they look so sexy! Beth said, “Cheryl I need a drink so I won’t back out of this.” She poured us a drink that looked and tasted like the one I had before. Beth gave me my drink and she drank hers. I wanted sex with her and I wanted to remember it. I pretended to drink. She is so gorgeous.

As I pretended to drink Beth drank hers. I wanted to attack that young hot body right away. I can tell she is a real blond. I don’t know if her drink took hold quickly, but she massaged my boobs. I went to her pants. I wanted to see her young cunt now. Beth pulled me to her and gave me a deep and long French kiss. I returned the kiss. I sucked her tongue in my mouth.

The kissing gave us an orgasm. We took off our pants and sat on the bed in our panties. I said, “Beth I want to suck your young cunt.” We got into a 69 position and gave each other an orgasm. Later I met another friend of Ashley. All her friends are gorgeous and only 17. Kelly invited me to her bedroom and took off her shirt and bra. Her boobs are about 32AA and perky. She pulled my panties off me.

I got on the bed with just a mini skirt and no panties on. Kelly finger fucked my wet cunt. She stuck two fingers in my and then three. We sat up and she said, “Cheryl you are the first girl or boy to have sex with me.” I asked, “How old are you?” She said, “I’m old enough.” I said, “Kelly if you aren’t 18 we cannot have sex together.” She asked, “Why did you let Beth have sex with you? She is only 17.” Kelly reached for my cunt and kept finger fucking me. I said, “Kelly I didn’t know how old she was.” She said, “She told you she was only 17.”

As we talked she managed, without my resisting, to get my clothes off me. She kept fingering me and I said, “Kelly suck my cunt.” She said, “But Cheryl I’m only 17 and you said I’m too young for sex. Make up your mind.” I said, “Kelly 17 is a great age. Suck my cunt.” Kelsey met me in my bedroom with John on another trip. We finger fucked each other to another orgasm. We went to sleep for the night.

A few days later we were at her home when we decided to go for a ride. Kelsey said, “Cheryl lets go for a ride naked. No one will see us.” I said, “Kelsey lets stay here and see if we can give each other more orgasms.” She said, “Ok Cheryl that is a good idea. I want your cunt.” We went back to bed. Kelsey is such a horny young girl. I need her to finger fuck me like she has done before, giving me an orgasm.

I know this seems I’m a sex fiend. I guess I am now that I’ve had the experience of sex with girls. I want to try sex with more than one. I never knew how much I would enjoy sex with a teenage girl. The best position I found is when I suck a cunt with the girl sucking me. I also found taking a bath with a girl is fun. I took a bubble bath with all the girls and later we went to my favorite position, a 69 position.

I have to tell this story. I met a former student of mine who somehow learned that I am bisexual. Alicia said, “Cheryl I want to suck you.” I am so horny now. I couldn’t resist even if I wanted to. She pulled my pants down and I was on the bed with just panties on. I always love it when John sucks my boobs, but Alicia is so good I wanted her to never stop. We both had on orgasm as she sucked me.

I probably should stop this story here and save the rest for another time, but I couldn’t resist having sex with Alicia. Here is some more of my story. Alicia is 17 and a virgin. She said, “Cheryl I finger myself every night and dream that it is you doing it. Will you do it for me for real?” I said, “Alicia I have fantasized sex with you ever since I met you. I didn’t know then that I was bisexual. I will suck your cunt for me.” Alicia asked, “Cheryl can I try to suck your cunt first? I want to see what your cunt tastes like.” I didn’t answer when she sucked me.

After she gave me an orgasm we hugged and kissed in bed with our fingers in each other’s vagina finger fucking to another orgasm. It seems I have many orgasms. I rarely have an orgasm when John and I have sex, about once a month. I always have one with a girl. John almost never has an orgasm when I suck his prick. I always thought it was my fault. Every time I have sex with a girl she has an orgasm.

I don’t know if I suck her vagina differently than when I suck John’s penis, but I manage to give the girls multiple orgasms always. It could be that I like sucking their cunts better than I like sucking John’s penis. I know I like their juices better than his sperm. After sex with the girls we usually lay in bed with a smile and want more. When John and I have sex I need more because he isn’t good.

Kelsey asked, “Cheryl have you ever had sex with two girls at the same time?” This is something I have always fantasized about. My fantasy is about to be fulfilled when Bridget and Danielle came to my house. They tried on my sexy green dress and look fabulous. We tried on different outfits. Bridget said, “Cheryl we know you are bisexual and have had sex with our younger sisters. We want you to suck our cunts and tits.”

I met Bridget and Laura at Laura’s home by the pool. We all wore a bathing suit and they looked hot enough to eat right now. We had our drinks and Laura and Danielle came home with me. They took off their clothes. I had a mini skirt on. I wanted sex with them because they are 24. Bridget said, “Cheryl would you join us in the car and see if you can suck two more of our sisters’ girl friends. They are 16 years-old.” I thought for a minute when Laura said, “Cheryl do you want to see the video Kelsey gave us?” I said, “I’d love to eat them, I mean I’d love to meet them.”

When I got in the car the two girls pulled me to them and we shared a sexy French kiss. The girls finger fucked me. I finger fucked them together. We went back to their house. I sat on the bed when they took my bra and panties off. I said, “I want to suck both your cunts and boobs.” Dawn and Abby are bisexual and have never had sex with anyone but each other. I felt Dawn’s young perky breasts while Abby watched us. After we had a small orgy we went to a restaurant to eat. Dawn said, “Cheryl we usually only have sex with each other. We want sex with you.”

We took out drinks outside and I asked, “Girls how do you know that I’m bisexual?” Abby said, “Cheryl Kelsey told us about your video.” I was caught again. I don’t remember a video being done when I had my first bisexual encounter. I saw it so I know it exists somewhere. We went on a tour of the city and Dawn and Abby look so sexy. I think they were trying to get me horny enough to attack them. Their bodies are among the sexist that I’ve ever seen. I can tell they are real blonds and I want to see if their pubic hair is blond too.

I said, “Girl why don’t we go somewhere to be alone? I want to see your naked bodies and I’d like to give you an orgasm sucking you.” Dawn said as she shook Abby’s hand, “Abby I told you she would want to suck our cunts. Cheryl lets go and freshen up a little.” We went to the restaurant’s girls’ room. They took off their skirts and blouses and we washed our breasts, thighs and our cunts. We went to rent a hotel room. I went in without Dawn and Abby. When I got in I saw two other girls in the bed. They are only 16.

Dawn and Abby called from the other room. I went in and sat them. We rubbed each other’s thighs and finger fucked each other again. We sat up and I saw us in the mirror. We looked so hot if I were a guy I would want to fuck all of us. I want to suck those young cunts. Dawn sat on the chair. I lay on the chair. Abby sucked Dawn’s boobs as I sucked Abby’s thighs. She rubbed her cunt all over my face. We switched positions and I sucked Dawn’s cunt while Abby sucked my cunt. I saw a video camera taking video of us having sex. I will definitely end my story with this last episode. I went to a lighthouse in Maine and met Kelsey and Erin again.

We went back to my hotel room. Kelsey said, “Cheryl you sure are a busy woman. We saw three more videos of you having sex with girls.” Erin said, “Cheryl we want to give you an orgasm like you gave all those girls.” They sucked my cunt and boobs. I had a great orgasm. Kelsey said, “Cheryl Erin wants another orgasm.” I went to her and sucked her cunt while Kelsey sucked mine. We had orgasms again.

Dawn asked, “Cheryl do you see the video camera over there? You are in the video again.” I said, “I don’t care. Take all the video you want I love sucking your cunt.” We met again to watch the video of us having sex. Abby sucked my boobs as we watched the video. I need to find a way to show John. Dawn said, “Cheryl lets meet with Erin and Abby and see if we can find a way to get our boy friends and you husband to fuck us.” I said, “Girls I want your boy friends and John to suck each other’s penises and swallow their cum.” Erin said, “I like that idea Cheryl.”

I sat on Dawn’s face while Erin used a dildo to fuck Dawn. I said, “Girls if we show the boys this video they might want to join us.” I said, “Girls lets continue this later. It is difficult to talk with my mouth full of your cunt.” I will save the boys’ story for later. Dawn went to my cunt and sucked me to another orgasm. Abby said, “Cheryl we want your husband to suck our boy friends’ pricks.” I said, “Ok girls the next time we meet should be to show the boys and John our video and hope the will want to suck their pricks.”

I guess this story is pretty long, but I had to tell you all of it. I will submit my next one with the bisexual story of my husband John.

Unknown feelings for you.

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 It was a hot summer day - probably the hottest of year, to be honest. My friend Amanda and I decided we'd spend the majority of the day outside, soaking up the sun, gossiping, and just doing what most teenage girls do on a hot day. We were both sitting out in our bikinis, and I couldn't help but notice how well it showed off Amanda's body. Amanda was about 5'8", with naturally tanned skin, brown eyes, and long, straight black hair. She had thin lips, with a beautiful white smile. She was very thin, but toned. She had an amazing body, and no one could deny it - not even me.  Me, on the other hand - I'm about 5'5", with blue eyes and blonde hair, with very fair skin. I'm a little chubbier than Amanda, but I still manage to keep my body looking good, and t

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oned.

 

 I looked over to Amanda and smiled, "Wow, it's really warm out, today."

 

She shrugged, "Yeah, but it'll do a good number on our tanning."

 

I nodded, "True - I am kind of tired of looking like casper."

 

We both laughed and then quickly went back to silence. I noticed that she began to pull at the straps of her bikini, and slipped it off slowly. I sat up quickly, pulling my glasses from my face a bit. I couldn't believe it! Her boobs looked amazing. Perky and firm, not to big, and not to small - definitely enough to grab onto, though. I tried to pull my eyes away, but couldn't help but stare.

 

"Amanda! What are you doing?" I asked, trying not to sound anxious and surprised.

 

She giggled, "Well, I don't want to have weird tan lines. It looks weird having lines on your chest, when you're wearing a tube-top, right?"

 

I nodded in agreement, "That's true." I slowly sat back in my chair, and tried not to focus on her breasts. This was crazy, I couldn't help myself - they're so perfect, just like her. I finally started to relax again, then quickly noticed Amanda poking and prodding at her boobs. I rose an eyebrow, and watched her.

 

"...What are you doing, now?" I asked.

 

"Mmm, my boobs look weird." She giggled.

 

I couldn't take this anymore, I had to get away from her before I ended up jumping my best friend! I tried to think of an excuse to leave, then finally decided I needed a "drink". 

 

"Hey, I'm going to go get a glass of water, I'll be back in a minute!" I ran quickly to the door, slid it open, slipped inside, and quickly slid it shut. I took a moment to regain my breathing, and then sat at the table quietly, thinking of ways to get her out of my head! I heard the door from the deck into the house close with a light thud, and Amanda walked into the kitchen. She smiled, and gave me a strange look.

"Lydia, I know you're attracted to me. Don't worry about it - I'm attracted to you too, and have to try and keep my mind off of you." She smiled, her perky boobs still visible for the world to see.

 

 I didn't say anything, I was awe struck. I got up, and walked slowly towards her. I pulled her in slowly, kissing her lips tenderly, and caressing her body. I felt her tongue slip into my mouth, and let my tongue dance the tango with hers. "Mmm.." I could hear her moan lightly. I slipped my hand down her hip, across her leg, and let it sit on the inner part of her thigh.  We stood there for a moment, holding each other as our kiss came to an end.

 

 I grabbed her wrist, and guided her out onto the deck where we were previously. I felt her warm hands on my back, and they began to undo my bikini top. She turned me around as she slid it off, and caressed my breasts lightly. Squeezing them, and rubbing her fingers lightly over them. I shivered at the feeling of her touch, and reached for her bikini bottoms, and slid them off - tossing them to the side. She did the same to me.

 

 We both stood there, naked. Staring one another down, waiting for the next move. She walked up to me, and guided me to lay down on the lawn chair. I did so, and she climbed on top of me, straddling me. She began to kiss my neck, and nibbling on my ear. I moaned ever so slightly, and let my hand slide from her hip, to the opening of her vagina. I moved my hand up slightly, and began rubbing her clit gently. She moaned, and quivered a bit, overwhelmed by my touch. She began to kiss me, letting her tongue slip into my mouth once again, as I continued to rub her clit. She moaned, and moaned - her vagina was now dripping wet.

 

 She stood up, and sat down on the deck, proceeding to take me with her. She lay down on the deck, and I climbed on top of her, and began sucking and pinching her nipples, making them extremely hard. She moaned, and sighed as I did so. I flipped myself around so we were in the 69 position, and I began licking her clit, and probing her vagina slightly with my finger. I let half of my index finger slide into her vagina, and then pull it out again - almost teasing her. She moaned, and began sucking on my clit. We moaned together, as we both began to get more into it.

 

 I continued to lick her clit, now sliding my whole index finger into her vagina, curving it slightly, pushing gently on what is known as a G spot. She moaned louder this time, and bucked her hips gently. She slid a finger inside of me, and began picking up speed with each thrust. I moaned loudly, loving each moment of this. I nibbled on her clit, and circled it with my tongue, continuing to finger her - I felt her vagina tighten around it, and she began to moan uncontrollably, "Mmmm, ohhhh, yeahhh..."  she moaned, and was almost at climax.

 

  She was now pounding away at my vagina, shoving a second finger in, curving her fingers as she did so, I felt that I was ready to orgasm. I could feel my muscles tighten, and a jolt of pleasure filled my entire body, right to the tip of my toes. We both began to cum together, and it felt so good. I collapsed beside her, panting, heart beating uncontrollably.  We just lay there, staring into each others eyes....

 

Could possibly be continued....

 

 

Summer at Home

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The Summer was one that started boring but turned out to be a really great time for me. I was alone most of the time at Uncle Jack and Aunt Claire's house in South Alabama. They had a nice pool that had a privacy fence all the way around it and I was working on my tan most of the time. I never wore anything and was getting a great tan. There was a lady that moved in next to us and she was really lovley, she wore very conservative clothes all the time, even on weekends and still I could se her lovely figure under the baggie shirts and pants. She wore business type clothes during the week and even then it seemed she was hiding her figure.

I always sunned and laid out on the deck and had wine to cool the day for me. One day I heard a knock on the

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gate of the fence and I put on a robe and went to it. It was her, her name was Helen and she was about 5'9" and she wore a ight shirt and jeans this time, the first time that I was able to see her figure. She had no bra on the top and she was really built well. I was looking up at her face and she stood there. "Hey, I am Helen, I live next door." she said. "Yes, I know, I have seen you." I told her. "I am Teresa, I live with my Aunt and Uncle." She was looking at me like she wanted to say something but was afraid. "Would you like to come in?" I asked her. "Sure" she said and came in and sat on a lounge chair. I was just sunning here."  Itold her. "Yeh, I have heard you swimming out here for a few days. Just wanted to come over and see who it was." she said. "Well, it is just me." I said laughing. "Well, I hope I am not interupting your swim or sunning." she said. "Please don't let me stop whatever you were doing." she said.

I looked at her, "Well, I was sunning, hope you don't mind." I said and dropped my robe and laid on the other lounge chair and streaching out and spreading my legs to catch the sun all over. "Oh shit." she said. "Wow, you are really beautiful." she said. "Thanks." I told her, I bet you are too but you keep covering it all up." I said. "Why not join me." I said. She stood up and I stood up too, "Well, I am not sure I should." she said. "Why?" I asked. "Well, I don't know you." "You knocked on the gate Hun." I said.

"Yes, you got me there." she said. "Well, look, I am going for a swim so what do you say. Skinny dip?" I said and jumped into the pool. She stood on the egde and slowly took off her shirt and jeans and slipped into the water and I was warm all over seeing her. She had a flawless figure, a little plus size but a perfect hour glass body, close shaved red hair on her pussy and her nipples stood out erect as she came into the water. She moved towards me and said, "I have been wanting to come over her for a while." "I am so glad you did." I told her. I was only a few inches from her now, our tits maybe 6 or so inches apart. "So why have you wanted to come over?" I asked her. "I, I, I, well, I am nervous...really nervous. I wanted to see you." she managed to get out. I was now almost touching her chest with mine. "Well, now that you see me, should I take the next step?" I asked her. "Yes," she gasped and so I moved till our bodies were touching my tits against hers. She moaned and I took her face and kissed her slowly, licking her lips and then my tongue into her mouth. She just let me do it and responded as she warmed up.

I broke the kiss and she looked at me, "Oh that was great!!" I took her nipples into my mouth and sucked them hard and a little biting too make her jump. My hands moved her legs apart under the water and suddenly she opened her legs all the way. I sank my fingers into her and she moaned, "Oh yes, oh damn yes." "Let's go to bed Helen' I told her. and we got out of the pool to my bedroom, still wet. She laid on the bed and spread herself out. I laid on her and we had the most wonderful two hours of love-making ever. She was laying next to me and she said, "Can I try something a little kinky?" she said. "Well, I guess so." I said and she went out and got her jeans nd took out a scarf, it was about 2 feet square and red like her hair. She asked me to sit up and said, "Let me put this on you." and I pulled my hair back. She put it around my neck then instead of tying it in a knot or such she began twisting it, getting it tight as she kissed me hard. It got tighter and soon I began to struggle against her but passed out. I woke up some time later and she had me tied to the bed now with four red scarves, spread out and she stood over me. She laughed and began slapping my tits and pussy hard. It hurt but I like that kind of sex so I was getting wetter. She saw that and laughed again, "I thought the little slut was into pain." I looked at her, "AS long as there is an orgasm involved I am into a lot of things."

She opened a bag and pulled out an assortment of whips, dildos, and other things that I did not recognize but soon found soon that there were lots of things to do to the body that bring pain and pleasure. Helen was my forst woman that really knew how to heighten pleasure by using pain at the same time. That was the first day of a wonderful Summer. She began the lesson by depriving me of breathe and doing dildos at the same time. Just as I passed out my orgasm came and felt more intense than ever.

Love you all.

More later.

Teresa

My Second Year of College Pt. 3

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At home that night I dreamed of Lynn and Jan and me naked in heir bed on the floor and all over their room. I know I woke up hot several times and finaly went to the bath room and got out a toy and took care of my desparate need to have an orgasm. I did and finally got back to sellp.

I met Jan and Lynn the next day at classes and they asked if I would still like to come by the room since there were some Japanese men (students) that had wanted to "see" me like they had. Jan got closer to me at lunch and almost in a whisper said, "But please, Teresa, do not tell them we were loving together. They just know we are friends and they have been asking us all semester to talk to you." "Oh, so they do not know?" I asked. Th

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ey both noded their heads and I said "Okay, I will not say anything but why do you two not date them?" I asked. "Well, we do like men and get asked out a lot but if we are only with another woman we will not get pregnant." they said. "And we do need to make love so that is the only other solution we could think of."

I looked at them them and my mind remembered them both naked and hot and their orgasms that they had. Lyn told me then, "Teresa, there will be an older gentleman there also, he is not a student. You must show him respect first, do you understand?" she said. Lynn, what I do it will be as if he is the only one there until he says I can get to the other boys." I said. "Will 8 be okay?" I asked them and they said "Yes."

After classes I went home, showered and trimmed up pussy just a little, and found my favorite large net miniskirt to out on. I had a black thong under and my low sandals. Over all I put my lite weight gown that overlaped and tied around the waist to hide my outfit until I wanted to exposed it. I kissed Steve bye and told where I would be. I had told him all of the incident with Lynn and Jan that morning. He joked, "You always have loved Asian food." and I left. I got to the dorm at 7:50 and walked up. Jan was waiting for my at the front door and I had my book bag just to make it look like a night of study. We hugged and she took my hand and we walked to her room. We stopped outside the door and she kissed me. "Remember, Mr. Li is the olderest, you will recoginize him, he must be first. I will introduce you then do what you like." she said.

We went in and there were 8 young men, all sitting around the room. The furniture had been moved and there was a mat in the middle of the room and it looked like everyone had a camera. The man Jan had mentioned sat in a chair in the corner and I stood in the middle and made eye contact with him and smiled. Jan introduced me, "This is my friend Teresa, she is curious about Asian men as you are about her. I told her how you all wanted to meet her and get to know her." "Know her very well" one said and they laughed to break the ice. I could see they all had bulges already and I was getting wet too. Jan continued, "Teresa is very curios and as you see she is here since I told her that ther would be a few men to meet her." then she introduced me to them all, Mr. Li first and I shook his hand and as I did my gown frll open some exposing my mesh dress. She went around the room and then I stepped to the middle of the room.

"Well, you all have seen me around campus and Jan and Lynn tell me you all have been wanting to see me sooo," I said and the gown came open and fell to the floor. Comments were made in Japanese and I did not understand any of them but I looked at Mr. Li and he smiled and stayed in his chair and apoke to no one else. My nipples here hard and came hru the mesh of the minis skirt. I went to him and leaned over and kissed him long and deep and then stood and took off the dress and so stood there in the thong. He reached up and pulled it down and moved his hands over my body, masssaging my 42EEE tits and then his fingers going between my legs which I opened for him. "Of all the men here Mr. Li, I want you the most." I said and sank to my knees in front of him. The men got quiet as I massasged his cock thru his pants and undid his shirt and then his pants. I pulled out his cock and was very very surprised by its size. He was at least 9 inches long and very thick. "I am going to give you the best sucking you have ver had." I said and it sank down my throat. I used every trick I knew to make him moan and to make sure he felt every inch of it in my throat and mouth and after about a half hour I felt him swelling. I slipped it down my throat and ran my tongue around it and it filled my throat and mouth. I had an orgasm as it did and the floor was wet under me.

He sat there enjoying the sucking and then I got up and took his hand and led him to the center of the mat and I laid down and carressed my legs and said, "Please, fuck me." He got down and I took his half hard cock and massaged it and slipped it into my pussy. IT swelled again and filled me with his meat and I felt it moving in me. In and out he moved slowly and then faster and then he really began ramming me hard. "Oh yes, oh yes, Mr Li, fuck me, fill my pussy." I begged him over and over and finaly he grew and loaded my pussy with his cum. as he finished I let him get up and I moved my fingers inside my pussy and licked his cum from them. He got up and said something and then all the other men undressed and got around me all at one time. One was in my mouth and another slipped into my pussy and so they all began to take me, no real organized fucking just raw sex.

I was filled over and over with cocks, some did my ass and pussy at one time and then one time all three holes had cock in them. Ass, pussy, mouth and I was fed cum all night. Cameras were all going al the time except for the time Mr. Li had fucked me. I went to all the ability I had to make them all hard again and again. Suddenly Lynn and Jan were naked and Mr. Li had thir hands tied behind their backs. I did not under stand anything said but Lynn was made to get on her knees and eat my cum filled pussy. She resisted (to cover that she had enjoyed girl on girl sex before) and was crying what looked like real tears. Both of them were made to lick the cum from my body and I could not help getting hot all over again. Suddenly I sprayed Jan's fce with an orgasm and she began crying and begging to be let go. No one had sex with them but they were made to eat me and clean me up. Morning was coming and they all began dressing and leaving. Mr. Li wrote me and check and put it in my purse and said, "Anytime you need something you come to see me. I will help you, all you will have to do is take care of some of my friends, okay." he said. I said "Okay, and thank you for he wonderful sex." "Not for the money?" he said. "I would go to bed with you and any of your friends for free." I said and he left the check in my bag. $3000 is not bad for a night of doing what I love doing.

Love ya all

teresa

A Night To Remember

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The headlights of Kristina’s car cast strange shadows on the walls of the library as she shut the engine off. Once again, she would spend another evening at the computers; another evening of combating the emptiness she felt inside.

"Only a few more weeks," Kristina muttered to herself. "A few more weeks, and I'll have my own computer and won’t have to keep coming back to the library." Kristina could reluctantly admit to herself that she was a lonely girl, and if it were not for the occasional venture onto the Internet, she would not have much of a social life at all.

Kristina sighed, as she gathered her papers and locked the car door. Walki

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ng up the library steps, she wondered how long would it be before she would know the bliss of another's touch; a touch beyond the awkward guy groping and fumbling in the backseat of yet another, disappointing date. Kristina yearned for the touch of true desire from a lover with passion for her, and no one else. She had become disappointed to the point of bitterness, believing that God had denied her the pleasures that seemed to come so easily to others.

The stale scent of countless books and periodicals greeted Kristina as she walked past the librarian, who merely smiled and nodded to her, in a now routine and familiar manner. Kristina was a regular to the few computers her library had. One could always count on her to be sitting at the keyboard on Friday nights, catching up on her e-mail and chatting with folks, whom she was sure led far more exciting lives than hers. Most nights she would be alone. Other nights perhaps two or three girls her age, in their early twenties, would be sharing on various chat rooms or message boards.

Tonight was unusually crowded, as all computers were occupied, save one. Taking the last remaining seat, Kristina paid little attention to the lovely young woman with long chestnut brown hair seated at the computer next to hers, other than to notice she was quite beautiful. The girl’s perfume teased Kristina’s senses, and for the briefest of moments, she felt a flush of excitement waft over her. She smiled at the girl, and a warm and genuine smile was returned.

Kristina was mildly confused at her own feelings, but figured they were the result of being too tired, or due to the cravings anyone might have for the attentions of another, no mater who they might be. Craving the attentions of a friend and confidant with whom she could share the most the intimate passions and joys, had been an ongoing desire for Kristina for quite some time. However, she had become so use to the frustration of this unfulfilled desire. Kristina did not yet recognize the potential treasure sitting next to her.

As the evening wore on, Kristina typed up several friendly letters. Then, briefly chatted with some friends in far-off places. Occasionally being interrupted by the girl next to her, laughing and enjoying what was obviously a delightful chat room session. The girl with the long and shimmering chestnut brown hair was playful and self-assured. Kristina quickly decided that she liked this girl, realizing she could not help glancing over at her, at every opportunity. Since the girl was obviously very beautiful, with just the right amount of make-up, black slacks, and a dark-burgundy satin blouse, unbuttoned enough to show some modest cleavage and a hint of black-lace bra, Kristina wondered why she was in the library, and not out on a date.

Suddenly, Kristina felt a touch on her shoulder. It was the girl with a mischievous grin, made more alluring by a small mole just above her lip. "Hey, you want to see something funny?" the girl asked, as she winked at Kristina.

Kristina leaned over towards the girl’s computer and noticed she was in an adult chat room. "I've been chatting with a girl called ‘sexykitten4U,’ and we just started cybering,” the girl informed Kristina, as she flung her hair over her shoulder, exposing her neck and cleavage.

“She has no idea that I'm a girl too! Ironic, isn't it?” the girl asked.

“She says I've been teasing her in ways no man has ever teased her before!" she continued with a giggle. "No kidding, right? I mean, who else would know how to really please a woman, but another woman?” she said in a whisper. “I just don't have the heart to tell her."

The girl’s soft touch on Kristina’s shoulder became more of a caress, as the two laughed together. “By the way, my name is Yvonne,” the girl stated in a warm and friendly way.

“I’m Kristina,” came the enthusiastic reply.

Yvonne had a zest for life, and usually made friends easily. She knew what she wanted and was not ashamed to show the world. She craved pleasure the way others crave candy. Yvonne knew that life was short. She felt that if ecstasy could only come from another woman's touch, regardless of what some people thought, then so be it.

Yvonne’s deep-brown eyes carefully scanned her new friend’s strawberry blonde hair, which curled naturally and cascaded in rippled waves to the middle of her back. In seconds, she studied Kristina’s captivating green eyes, thin tangerine-colored lips, and her welcoming smile. Though Kristina was wearing a pullover sweatshirt, Yvonne could tell that she was well endowed and had an attractive figure.

Returning their attention to Yvonne’s computer, the two girls spent the rest of the evening playing with the unknowing cyber friend. They enjoyed each other’s company as if they had been friends for years. They laughed and giggled from the unintentional deception, and occasionally blushed from the sharing of intimate erotic thoughts as they came to mind.

Closing time came all too soon. Yvonne and Kristina gathered up their belongings and headed for the door. With Kristina walking in front of her, Yvonne smiled as she took notice of Kristina’s nicely rounded ass in her tight-fitting, faded jeans. At the bottom of the steps, Yvonne looked at her watch, and asked in a hopeful tone, "You know Hun, the night's still young. Feel like going out for a quick drink or two?"

Kristina knew she had no plans for the next day and readily agreed. After arriving at the small bar & grill just down the street, the two girls sat down at a small booth in a dimly lit corner. While sipping her second glass of White Zinfandel, Kristina was puzzled at the thoughts she was having. Yvonne had made her feel like no man had ever made her feel before. Kristina sensed that whatever her feelings were, the attraction between them felt like a storybook romance.

Yvonne knew this feeling very well and almost instinctively; she laid her hand on Kristina’s thigh. Yvonne smiled as she saw Kristina’s eyes close. Kristina returned her caress by placing her hand over Yvonne’s and sighed contentedly.

"It’s been so long since I've felt anything like that," Kristina whispered. Yvonne nodded in agreement, as their two hands explored each other’s fingertips.

Once again, while Yvonne and Kristina talked and shared and laughed, the time seemed to slip by way too fast. However, in only a few short hours, they were able to get to know each other quite well.

"Who would have guessed it would be another girl who could make me feel this way," Kristina declared with gladness as closing time neared.

Not wanting to be the last ones to leave, the two girls strolled to their cars, which were curiously parked side by side. They regretfully but enthusiastically embraced by the glow of the streetlight, and agreed to meet at the library the following Friday. Though she would not tell her any details, Yvonne advised Kristina to bring an overnight bag. Thrilled at the idea, Kristina drove home with child-like anticipation.

That night, Kristina lay in her bed and pondered the feelings she had encountered. "It's so different," she thought to herself. Kristina questioned whether her feelings were real or not. However, she knew the wetness she felt between her legs was real, as she slowly teased herself with erotic thoughts of Yvonne’s touch. Kristina brought herself to a delightfully pleasant orgasm much faster than anytime she could remember. Then, lifting her finger to her mouth, she was entranced by the flavor of her own juices. "Would another girl be as sweet?" she thought. Kristina was more eager than ever to explore the mysteries she had missed for so many years.

Thoughts of Yvonne clouded Kristina’s mind all the following week. Each night she let herself fall deeper and deeper into a state of passionate anticipation. Craving for her new friend’s sensual touch. Kristina often dreamt about what it would be like to run her tongue around another girl’s nipples. What it was like to have another girl, knowing all the intimate secrets that a woman knows, satisfy her completely. She dreamt what it was like, not to have to teach, coach, or guide her partner, as she had done with a number of guys she dated. Instead, Kristina envisioned being able to relax and enjoy a romantic and luxuriously erotic experience, which would stimulate her mind, her body, and her spirit.

On Friday, Kristina could barely contain her desires. During the coffee breaks at the office where she worked, she would slip away to the ladies room to keep herself wet and wanting for what was sure to be a night to remember. Kristina wondered if her co-workers noticed that she had pleasured herself when she would return to her desk a bit flushed while straightening her crinkled-cotton broomstick skirt and looking pleasantly fatigued.

Using all her willpower to keep from breaking the speed limit, Kristina drove to the library as soon as she got off work. She pulled into a parking space and noticed Yvonne standing by the curb. Kristina was amazed at how lovely she looked. Yvonne’s heels clicked softly on the pavement as she walked towards her. As she climbed in on the passenger side, Yvonne’s tiny erect nipples strained against the silky ice-blue fabric of her V-neck, wrap-around dress.

"No computer tonight Kristina!" Yvonne said with a smile. "Tonight is for us alone.”

Yvonne was trying as hard as she could not to stare at Kristina’s pale breasts, made visible by the plunging neckline on her embroidered peasant blouse. The sexy view was enhanced by a large single pearl suspended from a silver chain, which dangled tantalizingly in between Kristina’s narrow cleavage. Not knowing where they were going, but trusting Yvonne completely, Kristina drove off, enthusiastically heading out of town after being provided with some easy-to-follow directions. Within a short period of time, Yvonne pointed to an old, but well-kept, colonial style house. In the fading light, Kristina saw the small wooden sign saying "bed and breakfast," which betrayed its purpose.

"I’ve stayed here before and the rooms are fabulous!" Yvonne said as she touched Kristina’s thigh.

Her touch sent tiny shivers of ecstasy through them both, and Kristina knew there was no going back. She could never deny her true feelings again. Kristina wanted this girl and wanted her badly. The moment she parked the car, Kristina embraced Yvonne and kissed her long and deep before they got out. There was no shock or resistance in Yvonne. As their tongues merged together, each could feel their own rush of passion and vaginal secretions beginning to flow through their bodies.

Kristina wanted the kiss to last forever, but Yvonne soon whisper, "Come with me and I'll show you wonderful things.”

The girls walked inside and greeted the clerk cheerfully. Yvonne stated that she had made a reservation for two. While the clerk was finding their room key, Yvonne would tease Kristina by running her fingers along the top of her gathered-waist skirt, and trace a path to her belly button. This started Kristina giggling. The confused clerk wondered what was the matter, as the girls laughed and giggled whenever he turned his back.

Yvonne quickly signed the register slip and took the key from the clerk. The two smiled at the clerk and trotted upstairs. Kristina stared intently at the key as it slowly turned in the lock to their room. As if in slow motion, Yvonne opened the door. To Kristina, it was a symbolic opening as well. She felt as though it represented an opening of her passions and desires, an opening of a new beginning in her life.

Kristina walked in the room while Yvonne brought in the bags. Kristina could not help but remember childhood dreams as she looked at the antique canopied bed covered by a thick hand-made quilt. The fragrance of the room bore the faintest smells of lilacs. "Yes!" Kristina thought, "This is meant to be!"

Closing the door brought Kristina out of her trance, as she spun around to see Yvonne's mischievous grin. The two would-be lovers came towards each other and embraced as no two had embraced before. The years of Kristina’s pent-up passions were released in a single moment of trust and understanding. Continuing to embrace, Yvonne’s eyes welled-up with tears of joy. She reflected on the time spent yearning for a companion and lover to take the place of Pamela, who had left months earlier to pursue a career in broadcasting on the west coast. Now she felt whole again.

Kristina threw her head back and moaned sincerely as she felt Yvonne's tongue teasing her neck. There was no resistance left in either of them and their caresses flowed freely, believing that all love can be genuine. Kristina and Yvonne held each other, swaying in a silent dance, as if time stood still. It was a deep and profound comfort just to be together, but the thoughts of their most intimate desires to come, made their hearts race with excitement.

Yvonne led Kristina to the bed and motioned for her to sit. "Wait here sweetheart. I've got something special in mind," Yvonne said.

After pulling out a small player and putting in a CD of classical violin music by Antonio Vivaldi, Yvonne pulled a chilled bottle of champagne from her suitcase. Yvonne opened the bottle and poured some into two decorated champagne flutes she had also brought with her. Handing a glass to Kristina, she accepted the gift gracefully, and lay back on the bed; her head propped up on the pillows. Kristina smiled at Yvonne seductively. Yvonne then disappeared into the large bathroom with a small white box under her arm.

Meanwhile, Kristina sipped the champagne with eyes closed, letting the freedom of the evening take her mind to thoughts she had yet to explore. She dreamt about what she would do for her lover. Dreamt of how she would show her gratitude for saving her from a passionless romance with the first man to come along.

Soon Kristina could feel Yvonne's warm and naked body sliding up to hers. Kristina felt the soft fingers of her new lover teasing their way across her blouse, tracing the delicate embroidery. Then Kristina gasped in ecstasy as she felt rounded fingernails lightly pinching her nipples through her blouse. She was becoming very wet and knew the moment of truth was upon her.

Kristina opened her eyes and smiled at Yvonne, quickly assessing how beautiful she looked laying next to her. Kristina was transfixed at the sight of her new lover's naked and wanting body. Yvonne’s firm breasts and erect nipples begged for Kristina’s tongue.

Without hesitation, Kristina rose and stood next to the bed, then slowly removed her clothes and placed them on the antique rocking chair. Kristina stood motionless, silently letting Yvonne gaze upon her nakedness and letting the passion build from the stimulating visual treat. With Yvonne’s tender coaxing, Kristina slowly moved forward.

“You make my heart race,” Yvonne said, as she sat on the edge of the bed and gently caressed Kristina’s thighs.

Kristina was so filled with anticipation, she could not respond with anything more than a soft moan. Tilting her head back and closing her eyes once again, she fully focused on the moment, allowing the pleasurable sensations to stimulate her soul.

With her lips lightly kissing her abdomen and inhaling the intoxicating scent of pussy secretions mixed with sweet perfume, Yvonne pulled Kristina close. Not knowing what to do, but surrendering completely, Kristina straddled Yvonne’s legs, her thighs pressing tighter in a barely perceptible rhythm. Looking up at Kristina’s full and rounded breasts, decorated with flat pink areolas and topped with increasingly erect nipples, Yvonne’s hands slowly moved up Kristina’s waist. So filled with passion, she wanted to go wild on Kristina, but Yvonne instinctively knew she needed to take it slow. Yvonne smiled as she briefly recalled the gentle tenderness shown her, the first time she had a night of naked passion with another female when she was in college. Remembering how Tricia was slow and patient with her, Yvonne was determined to emulate her first wonderful experience.

Yvonne’s warm hands gently guided Kristina onto to bed. With Kristina comfortably positioned on her back, Yvonne climbed between Kristina’s legs to the sound of her soft coos. As she guided her tongue across the soft flesh of her lover’s abdomen, Yvonne could feel Kristina’s nails scratching at her back. She could feel Kristina’s hips pushing up into her breasts, as her moans became louder.

Moving slowly, Yvonne’s tongue found a nipple and sucked tenderly on the erect bud, as she glided her hand down to Kristina’s wetness. Yvonne was already very close to orgasm knowing that Kristina was fully enjoying her passionate touch. She licked hungrily at Kristina’s nipples, first one, then the other, as she slowly massaged Kristina’s clit. Kristina's hips were bucking into Yvonne's stomach, and she could feel the wet hairs of Kristina’s curly mound on each thrust. Kristina’s hips thrust faster and faster as Yvonne's fingers and tongue worked their magic upon her most sensitive regions. A loud long moan signaled the climax to Kristina’s pleasure, as her hips pressed hard against Yvonne.

The orgasm was powerful, and yet Yvonne did not stop. Her fingers continued to tease her lover’s flower, turning the flowing juices into a creamy froth of lust. She did not stop until she felt several more thrusts of Kristina's hips, and had her own powerful orgasm. Exhausted, the two lay together, embraced in the afterglow. Renewing their strength for what was to be a night of unending passions.

"Oh my God that was wonderful!" Kristina said, as she hugged Yvonne tightly.

They poured themselves several more glasses of champagne, and sat facing each other. Each entranced by the love of the other, neither wanting the moment to end. The touches were less sexual, rather expressing the love of reassurance and the thrill of exploration. They talked of life and past lusts, of friends and lovers to be, each sip of champagne bringing them a longing to continue. Each caress directed their thoughts further towards the passions of the other.

The bottle of champagne finished, Yvonne rose with a grin saying, "Come with me," and took Kristina by the hand.

Yvonne led her to the large bathroom, and a stronger scent of Lilacs greeted her, while they bathed in the glow of many candles. The mirrors on the walls gave the illusion of hundreds of candles, yet there was only enough to perfume the room and cast a romantic glow upon their naked forms. The large Jacuzzi made the warm water swirl and lap against the sides of the tub, suggesting similar sounds of contentment and lust.

"Time for some fun!" Yvonne chuckled as she closed the bathroom door.

Taking Kristina by the hand once more, Yvonne helped her into the enticing warm water. “Oh the bliss,” Kristina thought. She quickly embraced the ecstasy of the heat as it massaged every pore, driving away inhibitions and mundane thoughts, and leaving only serenity and a craving for her lover’s touch. Kristina felt Yvonne slide behind her and begin to slowly rub her shoulders. Yvonne’s kisses roamed the back of her neck; her fingers toyed down her arms, reaching around suddenly to take each soft and supple breast and massage them gently. Yvonne was enveloping her with tender touches, leaving no area unexplored, her caresses driving Kristina wild with passion.

Her eyes half open and head back, Kristina was barely aware of the candlelight dancing off the mirrors, feeling only her lover’s touch accentuated by the teasing massage of the warm water. Kristina only heard the whispers of her lover, blissfully unaware of her own cries of orgasmic pleasure, cut short by Yvonne’s tongue as their lips met.

The lovers then faced each other, their passion growing. Yvonne slid her lover back against the side of the tub, and bringing Kristina’s legs up, draped each leg over her shoulders, her lips just inches away from her lover’s delicate flower. As Yvonne’s tongue slowly moved closer, the musky scent of passion, locked in the orange curls of Kristina’s pussy hair, filled her nostrils. Their hands clasped together in anticipation, the sweetness of Kristina’s juices greeted Yvonne’s taste buds. As her tongue swirled slowly around the smooth wet petals of her lovers flower, it soon journeyed upwards to tease Kristina’s stiff clitoris. Kristina’s soft moans became stronger as she felt the ecstasy of Yvonne's lips encircle her most sensitive spot. Sucking softly, Yvonne’s tongue gave tiny flicks at each movement of Kristina’s pelvis.

Kristina’s juices became a torrent of passion as she felt Yvonne’s tongue swirl and tease. Driving her further and further away from the bounds of reason, and driving her mad with desire, Kristina’s hips bucked wildly as an intense orgasm flowed over her. She grabbed Yvonne’s head and pressed it into her, never wanting the moment to end. Blessing the moment with cries of joy such as she had never known.

As Kristina sank back into the warm waters, the two lovers kissed. Kristina tasted the same sweetness on her lover’s lips, which she had tasted several times before, during her most private moments alone. She caressed Yvonne’s hair, enjoying its silky touch while longing for the chance to show her lover that she too could provide pleasure with her tongue and taste her love juices. She would be everything her lover needed, Kristina thought. She was determined that Yvonne would not be disappointed.

Yvonne placed her legs over Kristina’s shoulders, and she looked down at her lover. The smile that came from her lips was as genuine as the reflection of the candles in Kristina’s eyes. Laying her head back and closing her eyes, Yvonne prepared herself for ecstasy. Knowing that Kristina’s tongue was inching its way closer to her wetness, Yvonne felt a flood of emotion, as anticipation of her personal pleasure mixed with the pride she felt for Kristina’s liberation into a world of feminine love.

Every candle flame flickered from the sigh that burst forth from Yvonne’s soul as Kristina’s hot tongue traced over her short clipped landing-strip, lightly grazed over her protruding clit, and entered her moist pussy. Kristina had never felt so empowered and was filled with higher levels of desire and passion, as this new sensation stimulated her in ways she could not have imagined.

Reaching up to tenderly pinch Yvonne’s small brown nipples and puffy areolas, caressing the smoothness of her firm breasts, Kristina continued to lick and flick her tongue at Yvonne’s quivering labia in the same way as was done for her moments before. Faster and faster she flicked her tongue. Yvonne began to squirm and her legs began to shake. Kristina knew she was about to cum. Kristina lifted her eyes and watched intently as she brought Yvonne closer and closer to the edge. Yvonne clutched and groped herself, lost in the ecstatic moment of pleasure. Finally with a few involuntary jerks, her body became tense as Yvonne had one orgasmic spasm after the other. With Kristina’s tongue lapping at the gush of sweet juices, Yvonne’s fingers rubbed her clit in a slow but firm circle, working her climax to its peak. At the same time, Kristina felt the warm passion in her own throbbing pussy, and with one hand, reached down and massaged her throbbing clit. Before she knew it, Kristina exploded with another orgasm as well.

The licking and stroking slowed as each of their climaxes began to subside. Yvonne relaxed her body and Kristina could see her chest heaving as she struggled to regain her breath. Moving up closer, Kristina kissed Yvonne with as much love and passion as she had ever felt. She was gloriously happy, and while the two lay in each other’s arms for a long while, secure, peaceful and serene, they projected thoughts of future days and nights spent in each other’s company.

The morning came all too soon, casting its warm rays upon the two lovers lying asleep under a tangle of sheets. Kristina opened her eyes and was comforted by the soft breathing of Yvonne as she slept. She snuggled up close to her body, gazing around the room from the security of the warm covers. She could barely see into the bathroom with its once tall candles now mere stubs that betrayed the pleasures enjoyed in the Jacuzzi. Seeing the empty champagne bottle reminded Kristina that they had forgotten all about eating supper, when suddenly she noticed the faintest smell of bacon wafting up from the kitchen below.

Yvonne rolled over in her sleep, her arm reaching across Kristina, and she felt the fingertips she had come to know so well. Even in sleep each touch from Yvonne felt like a gentle caress. Kristina took her hand and held it close. Inhaling the delicious aromas from the breakfast being prepared for them downstairs, Kristina fell back against her fluffy down pillow, content and secure in the knowledge that she was lonely no more.

Before my hen night

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As me and Katie entered into the sooner we noticed we was the only ones in there so we sat down and took off are towels me an her have seen each other naked plenty of times before now when getting ready to go out at night and a few other times when I have slept over at hers so us being naked in front of each other wasn’t a problem we were like sisters we told each other everything and spent all the time in the world together any way we sat down and begin to talk about my big day which was jus less than 24 hours away I cant believe it I was going to be married I have done everything I had wanted to and for filled every fantasy I have dreamed of except being with a girl and Kati

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As we sat there talking I found my self staring at Katie’s tits and I was beginning to get turned on so to distract my self I began to pour water onto the coals creating sum steam as I turned back to look at Katie again I found my self looking at her breasts and suddenly felt hotter than before I ignored this because I believed it to be the steam I had put on the coals half way through sentence Katie stopped and said to me Lou are you okay babes I replied with a yes and asked her why

You seem to be staring at me funny hunny that’s all

Sorry babes I jus got a lot on my mind I replied jus gazing why im thinking

She laughed yea well u seem to be staring at my tits

Oh shit she realised wat should I say to her I couldn’t think I jus sat ther thinking how hot she looked with her 34 b tits staring me in the face I haven’t felt this way before about a women and specially not Katie

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She laughed again and said see your doing it again

She turned round and put her hand into the water bucket pulled it back out and flicked water on me so I did the same to her she then got the spoon and chucked quite a lot of water on my leg I screamed because of shock of the water hitting me then began to laugh along with Katie as the moment passed I began to stair at her tits again they had become pointy and looked hard as I looked back up at katie’s faces she moved closer to me and parted my legs she began to stroke my left calf as she pulled out her tongue and started to lick the water off my leg I sat back to let her know I wasn’t bothered she looked up at me as I did this then looked back down she began to lick my leg again and slowly kissing and licking her way further up my thigh I give out a little moan as her wet lips moved ever so gently tickling my pussy lips I parted my legs further and she licked in between my pussy paying special attention to my clit rubbing her tongue back and forth gently then slowly started to increase the tempo and applying more pressure I moaned again as she stopped rubbing my calf and brought her hand to assist her tongue

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As she licked away she was stroking over my glory hole with her finger and as it felt so good I began to moan softly she continued rubbing and licking and my moans became louder and more frequent I was so hot in my pussy it felt as if it was on fire and I could feel my juices pumping out and I could hear Katie lapping them up she slowly slid one of her fingers into my pussy and started to fuck me she was still tickling my clit with her tongue and I could feel my orgasm build up and it got that bad I started to cum I felt Katie slide an extra finger inside my pussy and she felt my body go tense as I began to scream in ecstasy and so did Katie as I noticed she was fingering her self she was pumping me at such a speed I couldn’t bear it  I squirt all my cum into her face and I nip very tightly onto my nipples which were so very big and solid and as I gave her everything I could squirt she licked all that she could leaving lots of it spread all over her chin and mouth

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Relaxing Ride Part 1

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Relaxing Ride Ch. 1 F/f
      by Valenti ©
      Comments and suggestions are always welcomed.

      Please do not copy or distribute this story without my permission.

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      I was invited to spend a few days at my older brother's condo in Florida
      with his wife and my niece and nephew.

      Since I was between jobs, I thought it would be a good idea to take the
      drive down from Michigan to Fort Lauderdale. What the heck, I've never
      seen that part of the country and the long dr

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ive would give me a chance to
      figure out my life. You see I'm 21 years old, dropped out of college after
      a year to work, and now I'm between jobs, between boyfriends and I'm still
      living at my parent's house. I've only had 2 boyfriends and those
      relationships weren't serious ones. I haven't had very much sexual
      experience, and I guess, I'm comparatively naive in many things. I always
      considered myself a little shy and a little on the ugly side compared to
      some of my girlfriends. Although I have a reasonably nice figure,
      34-26-36, at 5'4", I always thought my butt was a little chunky and I'm
      self-conscious of it. In reality I'm really not built too bad for a
      21-year-old. My biggest enemy is my own lack of self-esteem.

      Well I packed up my little Sunfire car and headed out early on this
      beautiful spring day hoping to get in a full day's ride. The trip began
      virtually uneventful and boring. I even nodded off to sleep from time to
      time while driving. Thats when I thought I should find a rest area. The
      most exciting part of the trip so far, was another woman driving by
      herself and I would pass her and she would pass me. This helped to break
      up the monotony of the drive. I later pulled off at a rest area to have a
      pee and take a needed break. I noticed the woman in the other car pulled
      into to the rest area as well. I did my bathroom thing and then sat out on
      the park bench to enjoy the sounds of the birds and have a cigarette. I
      didn't see her go into the bathroom but I noticed her when she came out.

      She came over and sat on the bench beside me and lit up a cigarette. We
      made small talk about the birds and the weather and the long drive. She
      lived in Ohio and it so happened that she was on her way to Florida as
      well, Jacksonville I think she said and she was regretting that she didn't
      fly instead since she's a little uneasy about the long drive. I told her I
      felt the same way but was looking forward to seeing some sights along the
      way. To describe her, I figured her to be around 45yrs old, maybe a little
      older.

      Heck you can't tell the age of people these days, at least I can't. I know
      that she was much older than me. At 21, everyone looks older. At any rate,
      she certainly looked good for an older woman. She was slim, around 5'6",
      slightly taller than me. She was wearing tight fitting CK jeans, a pair of
      Nike runners, and a plain white T-shirt neatly tucked in that emphasized
      waist line and her breasts protruded out just slightly under her slightly
      loose fitting T-shirt.

      She wore a dark blue silk jacket and she had it undone. I'm thinking, for
      an older woman she sure has perky looking breasts and wondered if they
      were real or just her bra doing an exceptional job. She was slightly
      slimmer in the ass than I was which just further confirmed to me that my
      butt was too big. I could see from her jewelry make-up that she was well
      to do. I admired her appearance and could see that she looked after
      herself, with her nails just perfect, her hair nicely set, and cut just
      above her shoulders. This lady was classy. Most of all in that very short
      period of time that we spoke, I was impressed by her bubbly and positive
      attitude. I like being around positive people, maybe because I'm so unsure
      of myself I tend to feed off the positive atmosphere.

      When she spoke, to me, she symbolized the portrait of an ideal, classy and
      graceful woman. The type of adults I admire most. Her make-up looked like
      it was done professionally and I noticed that she wasn't wearing a wedding
      ring. Not that it was important but it's just something I noticed. In all,
      she was a very classy and attractive woman and I was sure that even at her
      age she was still causing a few men's heads to turn.

      We finished our cigarettes and she introduced herself as Cindy. I told her
      that my name was Rose, I said "its short for Roseanne". She suggested that
      since we're going in the same direction, we could stick together on the
      road and that way watch out for each other in case of car trouble or
      whatever. I thought that was a wonderful idea and I would feel more secure
      especially since I've recently has some car trouble. She thought it to be
      a good idea as well. We hit the road, and after about 3 hours more of
      driving, she signaled that she was going to pull off at the next exit.

      We fueled up and pulled into the restaurant next door for a bite to eat.
      We ordered diner and a glass of wine. "At least it wasn't a dry county,"
      she said. I agreed and I felt pretty cool now that I was drinking legally.
      Not that I could never get a false I.D. before but now I didn't need it.
      As we ate our diner we talked about everything and anything. She asked me
      all sorts of questions. What I liked, what bands I like, my dislikes, my
      ambitions, my goals and my life. Cindy appeared to be genuinely interested
      in knowing about me and I liked that since I didn't really have any close
      "best girlfriend" to talk to. No one has ever taken the time to get to
      know me. I guess that goes both ways though.

      This woman made me feel pretty good about myself. Looking back, I suppose
      I was a very naive and impressionable 21 year old. I asked her a few
      questions about herself and Cindy told me that she has been a widow for
      the last 5 years, her two grown boys just moved to Florida and now at 48,
      she's finding it lonely by herself. She has a few friends but with all the
      moving around her husband did for work while he was alive, she was never
      able to firm down a close and true friend. She explained that although at
      first impression, most people view her as being very confident and
      professional, Cindy confessed that she actually felt rather insecure about
      herself. It wasn't until after her husband died that she became a stronger
      person. She said that time and experience can be great teachers. That blew
      me away! I could relate to her so well. It was like she understood exactly
      how I felt about things. Well after listening to her experiences, I knew
      there's so much more in my life to experience. After hearing about her
      experiences I actually wasn't feeling so depressed and could see my own
      personal problems much so smaller now than they were this morning.

      We paid the bill and she asked me if I was planning to stop for the night
      or try driving right through. I said "actually I hadn't made up my mind
      but that I guess I really should find a room for the night,"

      "and try getting an early start in the morning." She said that that was
      her plan. Neither of us felt like driving at night anyway. I told her I
      was on a tight budget so I had to find something inexpensive. She
      chuckled, "Yes I know how that is" she said. It was already 6:00pm, we
      agreed we might as well try for a room right across the street at the
      Hampton Inn.

      When we checked at the front desk, only room available was a no smoking
      room with one king-size bed. The clerk didn't think there were any rooms
      available in the immediate area since there was some spring flower
      festival of some sort going on. This presented a decision for me. I
      considered quickly to let her have the room and I would just keep on
      driving. We looked at each other, she noticed my concerned look and waited
      for me to decide. "Go ahead and take the room," I said "I'll just keep
      driving I guess" I really didn't feel like driving anymore tonight I
      thought. Then she said, "don't be silly," we can share the room if you
      don't mind, my treat"

      "That's very kind of you but really you don't have to inconvenience
      yourself for me."

      "nonsense," she said it's no bother at all," and with that, she turned to
      the desk clerk and said "we'll take it." Turning back to me with her now
      familiar smile she said "besides it's either this or that dreadful drive."
      As for me, I didn't mind at all, since my finances were low and I didn't
      want to stay in some rest area part of the night, this would be perfect.
      Besides, I thought it would be fun, she's a really nice lady. I liked my
      newly found friend. She was pretty cool, more like a big sister or close
      friend than just another adult.

      We got up to our room on the second floor and I was feeling a little
      excitement since I've only been in a hotel on two other occasions with my
      parents when I was very young. I was thinking to myself how grown up and
      sophisticated I was feeling right about now and how considerate Cindy has
      been. I thought it pretty cool that in such a short time, Cindy and I had
      become friends. I especially liked how comfortable I was talking to her.
      Like I said, she made me feel good about myself, like I was on her level.
      Putting it all together in my mind as I climbed the stairs to our room
      with this older woman in front of me, almost a stranger yet a friend, I
      felt a wave of excitement come over me.

      Anyway, we got to the room and I had never seen a king size bed before. It
      was huge! I said " I could get lost in that thing" Cindy laughed at the
      expression on my face and said "then we'd have to send a search party out
      for you." We unpacked a few things, put out our make-up bags, and hung up
      some clothes for tomorrow. I couldn't help admiring some of her clothes as
      she systematically hung them in the closet. She folded her fine lingerie
      neatly as she placed them in the drawer. Then she plopped down on the bed
      letting out a gasp of relief and I sat on the sofa feeling relaxed.

      "So do you want to watch TV?" I asked figuring it was too early for bed.
      She suggested we try out the pool. After a long drive and a refreshing
      swim, we'd sleep like babies. "Great idea" I said as I dug for my new
      bathing suit and moved toward the bathroom. I had just bought a new
      two-piece for this trip and was dying to try it on. It was black and I
      thought, apart from my chunky butt, I looked great in it. I looked at
      myself in the mirror in the bathroom as I adjusted the straps thinking not
      bad. I felt a little self conscious though now realizing that I would be
      barely dressed in the presents of an almost perfect stranger but then
      again I reasoned, we're both woman and she would be changing into her suit
      as well so what's the big deal. When I came out of the bathroom, Cindy's
      face lit up and she commented how lovely I looked in that bikini and that
      black was defiantly my color.

      My face turned red with embarrassment but I did enjoy the compliment,
      especially coming from her. I said thanks and told her I had just bought
      it. I showed her the cool little adjustable snap clips on the sides of the
      bikini bottoms, she said "how neat! easy on, easy off model eh?" we
      giggled. Cindy had already changed into her suit and had been doing some
      final adjustments in front of the mirror just as I came out of the
      bathroom. I caught a quick glimpse of her as she adjusted herself and I
      must admit, I enjoyed the peak. I thought she looked sexy! I said "geez I
      hope I look as good as you do when I'm 48. She smiled and said thanks but
      that I looked great and would defiantly look better than her at 48 any
      day! Cindy had complimented so many times today I lost co I felt myself
      get flush again and I hopped she didn't notice. With both of us changed
      into our suits, we donned our wraps, and towels, and headed for the pool.

      It was an indoor pool and surprisingly to us, it was deserted. We were the
      only ones in there. With the hotel being at full capacity, Cindy had
      expected it to be crowded. Cindy commented "great! I hate it when the
      pools are crowded I feel so self-conscious," I'm thinking to myself, ya
      right! "It's usually occupied with screaming kids or old fat businessmen
      that constantly undress you with their eyes." She says. "Some of those old
      guys can be such pigs, it really turns me off."

      "Yea" I said, "I get that sometimes and I hate it to. I don't mind the
      younger hunks checking me out but then they get rude or some of those old
      farts at the mall or wherever can be such perverts." She gave me that knowing nod.

      Tonight, being around Cindy, I was really feeling grown up and mature. She
      had a way about her that made me feel safe and comfortable. I knew I could
      talk to her about almost anything. Since losing my job and my boyfriend,
      I've felt inadequate and immature but today, well not today.
      Being around Cindy was good for me.

      Cindy took off her wrap and laid it on a chair with her towel. She walked
      to the poolside with a little wiggle in her steps almost as if she was
      purposely exaggerating her sway. Cindy stepped down into the water. She
      was really quite slender with hardly an ounce of noticeable fat on her.
      Her figure still exhibited those envious curves and yes, I envied her. For
      some reason the thought of Boticcelli's Venus, the sculpture that I
      selected to write about in one of my art classes came to mind. I didn't
      realize then but I was staring at her.

      "I bet you get a lot of young hunks and old farts checking you out Rose"
      she said as she stepped into the water and turned to face me. I was a
      little embarrassed thinking she noticed me staring. For a moment I had
      been mesmerized at the site of this classy lady in her two-piece. I was
      noticing again just how attractive and how confident of a woman Cindy was.
      I was admiring her and thinking how I would like to be more like her. Her
      yellow two-piece contrasted against her tanned figure and I wondered if I
      would be able to wear a bikini like that when I was her age. Like I said,
      although she was much older than me, her figure didn't look her age.

      She looked up at me and said "come on in, the water's warm." By now I had
      removed my wrap and to my embarrassment, my nipples were hard from the
      cool air. I think she noticed that! I tried to jump in as quickly as I
      could. I knew the air was a little cool but it was more than just cool air
      that hardened my nipples. I never considered myself to be very attractive
      but being around Cindy, with her positive attitude and self esteem biulding
      compliments she showered me with, made me feel better about who I was.
      I began to swim around. I think I was developing a school girl crush on her.
      I'm thinking this is crazy, it's another woman, I hardly know her, for God's
      sakes she's old enough to be my Mother.

      Maybe it's because she's so mature or maybe I'm mistaking admiration for lust.
      Whatever, I was getting that familiar tingling feeling down there and began to panic.

      We swam around a little. Cindy was trying out some swim strokes. We had a
      one-lap race, and I think she let me win. We splashed around and from time
      to time, we wrestled in the water to try and make the other fall. We were
      carrying on just like a couple of kids! Cindy would swim under water to
      see how long she could hold her breath before coming up for air and
      sometimes, while swimming underwater, she would bump into me or touch me
      by mistake with her arm or leg. Once she even bumped her head into my butt
      underwater. When that happened, she popped up and said "sorry! I had my
      eyes closed." I thought nothing of it. I was having fun, but with each touch
      I felt electricity buzz through me and I liked it. It had been sometime
      since I've had a smile on my face and I was actually enjoying myself.

      I was swimming underwater as well to try and beat her record for holding
      our breath. I found myself using that opportunity to sneak a peak at
      Cindy. I especially enjoyed watching her doing the crawl as her legs
      opened and closed underwater and I allowed my imagination to soar into thoughts
      that were outside of any experiences I've ever had. I even thought of swimming
      up to her underwater and bumping into her gently like she did to me but I
      chickened out.

      Really, I thought to myself, Cindy was a pretty hot looking woman.
      Now for me, it had been awhile since I had any sex at all other
      than with my favorite toys which I kept well hidden in my room so my mom wouldn't
      find them. Heck! I've been so desperate lately that once I even considered
      trying to get the dog to fuck me but that thought left me just as fast as
      it came up. Needless to say, I was horny at the initial thought and I was horny now.

      Maybe that had something to do with the way I admired Cindy but I knew
      then that I was attracted to this woman and I didn't know what to do about it.
      I quickly dismissed the thought and came up for air. To get away, I complained about
      the kinks in my neck from driving and with that I jumped out of the pool
      into the bubbling hot tub. She said "great idea" I'm right behind you. We
      floated and relaxed together in the hot tub in silence. I could feel her
      feet touching my legs in the water as we allowed our bodies to just float
      and relax. Unintentionally, my feet and legs would casually float and touch
      her and Cindy didn't seem to notice. I was becoming light headed, I suspect
      from the hot tub and the change in temperature from the pool so I decided to
      head for the sauna as a final stop before taking a shower.

      I lay flat out on my tummy with my arms folded underneath my head on the
      top bench in the sauna. Alone, now I could collect my feelings about
      what's happening. The heat from the sauna felt good. In my mind I'm
      thinking I'm letting my imagination run wild. This woman has no interest
      in me that way. Hell what am I saying, I've never even looked at a woman
      that way before. This is crazy!

      Just as I was about to doze off, Cindy came in. She scooted up to the
      bench below mine and began to message my shoulders. She startled me at
      first then whispered in her bubbly manner, "this should loosen those
      kinks, a hot sauna and good message does it for me every time."

      After the long day of driving, the message felt good.
      I was feeling so relaxed, I let out an involuntary moan and hoped she didn't hear it.

      Cindy continued to message my shoulders and neck. She would move her hands
      down my back, across my shoulder blades, and from time to time her hands
      would move to the sides of my ribs and lower back, then back up to my
      shoulders. I couldn't help it, I was getting very horny. Crazy thoughts
      raced through my mind of getting a full body message in the nude by this
      woman. My skin was wet and slippery from the steam and her skilled hands
      felt like silk as they moved effortlessly over my body.
      I secretly hoped that this is what she had in mind.
     
      My hormones were getting the better of me. I decided right there and then
      that if anything was going to happen, I was going to go along with it. I
      wanted something to happen, I wanted it to go somewhere, I needed affection,
      I wanted Cindy!

      I felt so relaxed as she rubbed her hands up and down my sweaty back. Then
      she caught her finger on my bikini strap and broke a nail.

      "Shit!" she says, "I broke my nail, unclip your top so I don't break any more,
       it's getting in the way." She requested quietly and with a casual tone.

      I lifted my lazy head slightly and asked her to do it.
      I reasoned to her that that I can't be responsible for any more broken nails
      but I'm too comfortable to move.

      "If you can't work around it then unclip it." I said.

      Cindy easily unclasped my bikini top strap and I was feeling calm and free
      with out my restricting top cutting into me. Cindy continued to massage
      my back and her hands would move much closer this time to the sides of my
      tits actually brushing and lightly touching them. I was in a daze.
      When her hands brushed close to the side of my globes again,
      I would instinctively raise myself slightly so that she could get to them better
      and she did, but ever so subtle. Cindy also began to message in close to my
      inner thighs. Her hands would move along the inside of my legs, around the
      outside and up again to my back. Each time she would message my inner thighs, I would
      again ease myself up just a little and spread my legs just a little more hoping
      she would go further but being to obvious about it.

      Cindy then undid the clasps at the sides of my bottoms and started to
      laugh.

      She said "ok you can get up now"

      Still in a lazy daze, I looked at her with a sly smile and said jokingly,

      "You witch! that's not very nice!."

      I twisted slightly and went re-clip my bikini bottoms but forgot about my
      top being undone before sitting up. Startled that my top had not come up off
      the bench with my body, I covered my breasts with my crossed arms and we both started to
      laugh.

      Cindy was on the bench rolling over with laughter at the look on my
      face. I quickly put my top back on. "Ok you rat!" I said, "I'll get you back!."

Continued: on part 2

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Wicked Paradise 2: Best of Rivals

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Wicked Paradise

Story 2: Best of Rivals

Introduction

The beautiful Pacific island of Koratiki is a playground for the rich and powerful. It's lush jungles and warm beaches have been fought over for ages and there has never been a winner declared. Outside the boundaries of any country, the only law is that th

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e person with the most money wins. The worst of civilization lives side-by-side with the best of nature.

Two interesting examples of this are Sadie Thorne and Alice Smithe. Each was blessed with a body of unspeakable beauty and yet inside they were greedy and arrogant to the core, leading them eventually to very unpleasant fates.

Sadie Thorne was the carefree wife of a powerful businessman who owned many of the casinos that seem to grow like weeds along the beaches of Koratiki. She had unlimited amounts of money through her husband and enjoyed nothing more than laying about on the beach in a revealing bathing suit to tan her skin and show off her eye-catching body.

Alice Smithe was a self-made-woman filled with ambition and lust for power. She made her first million by 20 and several more by 21, greatly aided by her astonishing beauty. She travelled the world enjoying her success by being adventurous and powerful.

Part 1: Pursuit

These two women met on Koratiki when Alice was 28 and Sadie was 25. Both women were participating in a beach beauty contest and they both fully expected to win.

Alice was the fit and active one of the pair and she started that day with a few casual games of beach volleyball. She had just arrived on the island the previous night but already she was looking for action. She laughed and wore a broad grin, showing her perfect white teeth as she and three other women smacked the ball back and forth across the net. Her dark hair flowed about her shoulders as she moved and she had a tough and dignified beauty, her eyes a pale blue, her face thin with narrow chin and a delicate, straight nose. The sand felt perfect on her bare feet, smooth and warm. Her beachwear of choice was her skimpy thong bikini and a revealing T-shirt, cut high to show of her powerful abs and smooth back. Her shirt was loose enough to leave her breasts to the imagination, which was just the way she liked it.

She wiped a little sweat from her forehead, but she had not gotten a real workout. She was barely even warmed up by the end of the game. Of course, she won. In fact, she had completely dominated that game just as she dominated everything and everyone in her life. She seemed impossibly athletic, her long legs rippling with lean muscles as she casually stepped into the waves. She sat down and felt the warm, wet sand under her bare ass, then began to massage her legs in the sea water, working out the tension from her volleyball match.

A moan of pleasure escaped her lips as she felt her own perfect body against the tips of her fingers. She loved how toned and sculpted her body seemed and was proud that she had worked so hard for every subtle curve. Every curve except her bosom, of course. She was as happy with her breasts as any girl, but she much preferred to be admired for any other part of her body.

Sadie was working on her tan. She was wearing as tiny a bikini as she could manage, giving the whole world a perfect view of her bronzed skin, smooth body, and most of all, her magnificent breasts. She moaned happily as she felt the oil flow over every inch of her skin and she rubbed it in with great pleasure.

Her eyes were closed behind her sun glasses. She did not need to see the envious looks that she got when she began kneading her own breasts and massaged them with tanning oil; just knowing that people were admiring her was enough that day. She had everything any woman could want.

She had looks: startling, deep green eyes, fluffy blonde hair and a cute, almost girlish face. Her cheeks were slightly rounded and her nose was little and upturned.

She was sexy: her ass was plump and firm, riding high and swaying when she walked while her breasts bounced just the right amount. Those orbs of flesh she was so proud of had earned her the title of 'Queen of the Beach'. They were not incredibly large, nearly a D cup (but still too small to actually buy such a large bra, she would often note with annoyance), but they were exceptionally firm and shapely, jutting out from her chest proudly with or without a bra, making them extremely eye-catching for their size.

And finally: she had more money than most people would even dream of. This was a woman who could eat condor eggs for breakfast for a year with money that she would not bother bending down to pick up off the street.

To put it simply, Sadie Thorne was the most attractive, most popular, most powerful girl on the beach and she always got everything that she wanted.

It was at that moment that she realized exactly what she wanted. Her eyes went wide and she lowered her sunglasses as she stared at the incredible beauty walking down the sand past her chair to sit in the gentle surf. Sadie could not make out Alice's face through the flowing brown hair, but there was a wonderful view of the woman's defined backside, her muscular ass, her unbelievably sexy legs. The young sunbather felt her sun-baked cheeks grow even hotter, flushed as she saw Alice stroking those legs and Sadie wanted nothing more than to touch that amazing body.

Sadie grinned suddenly and sat up in her chair. Still watching but shifting her sunglasses up so that no one would see her staring. She licked her lips and she decided that this new girl on the beach would be Sadie's new best friend. She wondered for a brief moment why this newcomer had walked right by with barely a glance at Sadie's gleaming, sexy form. Everyone, even women, admired Sadie; it was an unwritten law of the beach.

By the time Sadie had pondered unknowables and gotten her fill of just staring in awe at the athletic body, Alice had already moved on, walking away down the beach. Sadie shook her head in wonder and did not follow. Even though Sadie had not gotten a glimpse of Alice's face, that body was unmistakable and Sadie felt confident that she would be seeing it again. She would keep her eyes open and be ready for it next time.

The time came far sooner than Sadie had expected. As the sun rose high in the sky and caused the sand to turn shimmering white with heat, the bare skin of all the beautiful wealthy people gleaming, it came time for the beauty contest that was held four times a year on Alice's beach. Such events were very popular recreation on Koratiki and every beach had something similar, where any girl who looked the least bit good in a swimsuit would come together and show off. It had never occurred to Sadie that the sculpted brunette she had been drooling over would naturally be there.

Sadie strolled into the preparation area and found herself staring at that amazing backside again as Alice chatted pleasantly with some other competitors. The preparation area was little more than a glorified women's locker room, used everyday by swimmers and sunbathers to store their clothes and clean off the sand, but today it was reserved for this little contest.

Sadie felt her cheeks growing hot again and she stopped dead in her tracks, staring transfixed at that perfectly formed ass. She felt her heart race and she was very thankful for her sunglasses, so no one could see the state she was in.

She swallowed hard and then walked in amongst the other girls, Sadie's strides carefully casual while she could not drag her eyes away from Alice. Sadie got a look at Alice's toned abs and brilliant blue eyes and was not disappointed, but she could not help but be frustrated at the rather poor view of Alice's breasts. Sadie moved closer, trying to make out the shape of the bosom beneath that large top, but before Sadie could join the conversation, Alice was moving on, making her way to the shower area past a small tiled divider.

A dry taste filled Sadie's mouth and a shiver went through her as she watched Alice flick away the cut-off T-shirt, then slide the thong down her unbelievable legs and kick it away. Sadie followed quickly but only managed to get a look at Alice's nude back before losing her beyond the shower wall.

She could feel her hands trembling as she struggled to strip off her own bathing suit, nearly ripping the skimpy little thing as her dark eyes dashed around, looking at the other girls. She noticed that none of the others seemed as eager to catch a glimpse of the naked beauty as Sadie did and for an instant she wondered about her own sexuality, despite the fact that she had a husband and many other secret male lovers.

Her thoughts were cut short as she felt her bosom bouncing free and the warm air on her bare sex. She bit her lip and took the plunge, striding into the show area where warm water flowed down like a river and sheeted across Alice's smooth skin.

The younger woman almost groaned at the way she was being teased, for once again she was faced with that sculpted and athletic backside as Alice ran water through her hair, cleaning off every trace of sand from her body and preparing to look her best.

Sadie swallowed her frustration and stepped up to the showerhead beside Alice, then began the same procedure on her own tanned skin and blonde hair. She kept her eyes on that amazing body, transfixed and trying to burn a whole through Alice's slick and gleaming back. She almost shuddered in pleasure as she caught a glimpse of a very shapely curve of Alice's breast under one arm.

Then suddenly Alice's eyes were upon Sadie, looking over a muscular shoulder, staring back and flicking up and down Sadie's nude body. Alice raised an eyebrow and said with a touch of annoyance, "May I help you?"

Heat filled Sadie's cheeks like never before and then her eyes widened as she realized that she had taken off her sunglasses! Alice had seen Sadie staring.

Alice waited patiently for a response, keeping her back turned in a dignified pose, now with one hand on her hip as the warm water flowed over her every muscular curve. Sadie was flustered and it felt like her heart would burst from her chest, then she managed to say, "What? Oh! I'm sorry. Was I staring? I guess I was just lost in thought."

A light laugh flowed with the water and Alice rolled her eyes, then said with amusement, "Maybe you should wait until I've got some clothes on before getting lost again."

Sadie blushed and hoped that her heavy breathing was not noticed as her eyes lingered on Alice for a long moment more. Just as Alice was about to become annoyed, Sadie casually asked, "I haven't seen you around here before. Is this your first time in this contest?"

"Oh, I've been in a lot of beauty contests," said Alice with a shrug, "One in South America had especially brutal competition, but I always win."

That took Sadie by surprise and she suddenly grinned, flicking her eyes up and down that beautiful backside, then pushing her breasts forward so that the water flowed off her rack in little waterfalls and saying confidently, "Oh really? Then I'll be glad for the competition! I've won this one every time for the last 5 years, but maybe it will be close this time!"

Suddenly, Alice turned and her firm breasts swayed into view as she came to face Sadie, taking a step to bring the two women closer together. Sadie's eye bulged and she stumbled back, almost losing her balance as the sight which she had been waiting for came to her eyes so unexpectedly.

Alice laughed and put her hand on her hips as she saw her opponent back off, then said with a smirk, "Oh really? Well, I'm sorry to disappoint you, but it won't be close at all. You don't know this, but I'm a businesswoman and to get ahead in business, you have to crush the competition. I always crush the competition."

The younger woman just gaped and stared for a long moment, her face turning red and her chin hanging limp, then she finally managed to stammer, "They...You...They're so big!"

There was a long silence as Alice blinked in confusion for a moment, then rolled her head back in a groan, causing her large breasts to bounce gently. She finally said in a low voice, "Please tell me that you aren't talking about my tits."

But Sadie said nothing; she just stared and gaped, those dark green eyes locked on Alice's naked breasts and the large pink nipples that quivered with Alice's every move.

"Listen, babe," snapped Alice, poking two fingers into Sadie's chest, "I don't like you and I'm going to roll right over you to win this contest. I don't care if you're Miss America; you're not winning this," then Alice strode out of the shower room, giving Sadie a hard bump as the two women's shoulders collided. Alice's muscular body shoved Sadie out of the way as if she were made of paper. The young, rich, naked woman landed splayed out with a splash on her ass on the shower floor, still stunned by the sight of the naked Alice.

Part 2: Contest and Conquest

The women got changed in an awkward silence, the others seeming to sense that something was going on between Alice and Sadie, but none dared to ask.

Alice looked over her competitors with a stern glare. There were many with trim, athletic bodies, but none even close to her level of fitness. Several had pretty faces, but they always had some flaw. One's hips were too wide, another's belly was rounded, and yet another had an ass so big that Alice had to struggle to keep from laughing. None of them had breasts that were anything special, except for Sadie.

As those stern eyes turned to Sadie, Sadie's gaze flicked guiltily away from Alice's breasts and the younger woman blushed deeply. Alice just smirked and shook her head in disgust. It would be a great pleasure to beat this one. Images of herself being given the trophy and standing over Sadie filled Alice's mind and she grinned at the thought.

Sadie could not believe what she was seeing. She couldn't stop looking at those perfect breasts. They were the largest she had ever seen, meaning little more than that they were larger than her own, that much she was sure of. Despite their obvious weight, they were not sagging in the slightest, so firm and round on this athletic woman.

She knew that it would be a tough battle, but she did not seriously considered that she might lose to this newcomer. She had faced pretty girls before, even ones that she was very attracted to, but she always won this contest. It was never even close. This contest was hers as if she owned it, just like this beach and everyone on it belonged to her.

Looking in the mirror and admiring her reflection, her bosom pushed out, she made sure that her makeup was perfect and that her bikini was arranged in just the right manner to show off her best assets. After one last worried glance at her rival's breasts, Sadie turned away from the other girls and quickly tucked a pair of silicone breast enhancers into the cups of her bikini. It was nothing huge, but it might be an edge that she would need so she could not risk going without.

All the women wore swimsuits, most with thongs tight against their asses, though the one with the largest bottom wore something more conservative to cover her huge behind. Even Alice wore a skimpy top, the fine black fabric clinging to her orbs and standing out around her large nipples.

Once everyone was ready and all their makeup applied, they lined up at the door and walked casually out onto the beach, showing off their legs with long, smooth strides. As the first women emerged into the hot sun, an announcer begin to blare through a speaker, calling out the events of the contest like a wild radio DJ.

"Heyo! Everyone come down to the hottest spot on the beach because the 54th quarter-annual Southwest Beach Beauty Contest is about to begin! The babes are all lined up and coming out of their dressing room and don't they look great! Come on everyone, let's give them a big hand!"

The crowd had gathered thick and Sadie wore a big grin as she thrust her arms into the air and cheered with the onlookers. She turned her body around so that they could all get a good look at her creamy soft skin and her silky smooth curves. She made her breasts bounce and jiggle and then wiggled her bare, round butt, causing the crowed the cheer louder and louder, urging her on.

The announcer declared the names and numbers of every contestant as they walked past the crowd, then, "As you all know, this is only the first round of this contest; we've got three chances to check out these lovely ladies today! Coming right up, the swimsuit contest where we see just how much a lady can cram into how small a swimsuit! After that, we've got the swimming contest and everyone's favorite, the wet T-shirt contest!"

The crowd cheered wildly and Sadie loved having every eye on her nearly naked body, showing that she had nothing to hide. But still, each woman had her turn. They walked one-at-a-time into a clearing in the sand, marked off by a rope fence. Each got to show her stuff for a short time, then make way for the next. As each swimsuit clad girl appeared, the announcer made a silly comment, keeping the crowd excited.

"Oh, wow! What a set of legs! Do those go on forever, or what?!"

"Oh, man! This chick is one hungry looking babe!"

Alice smiled brightly and flexed her long, shapely legs as she strode with total confidence into the circle of the roaring crowd. She smirked and turned and stroked her hand up her side to cup her large breast, but then blushed brightly as the announcer called out, "Holy cow! Look at the size of those things!"

She ground her teeth and glared up at the electronic speaker that hung from a wooden tower, and everyone laughed, but she would not let it stop her. She made one final pass, strutting around the outside edge of the clearing and showing her perfect teeth in a nice smile. She waved to the crowd cheerfully, right up until one anonymous hand reached out from the writhing crowd and grabbed one of her breasts.

The firm flesh of her breast was squeezed tightly, then again, honking her boob a few times before releasing and pulling back, almost taking her whole skimpy top with it as she yanked herself away. Her chest bounced wildly and she blushed bright red, then covered her breasts with her arms and ran quickly back to the changeroom.

"Whoa, folks! I don't think we've seen this much action in a long long time! Whoever that was, we're all wishing we were you! But now, last but not least, the great, the glorious, the beautiful Sadie Thorne, this contest's greatest champion, with 19 consecutive victories. All you ugly ducklings out there had better bow to your betters; here she is!"

Sadie made the same moves for the crowd that she made every time. She had it down to a fine art, showing off the way her breasts moved, wiggling her rear. She even circled the clearing the way Alice had, but of course no grasping hands appeared for Sadie. She assumed that it was because the people knew who ruled this beach.

"Let's hear it for all our lovely ladies!"

When Sadie arrived back in the preparation area, she was surprised to find that Alice was missing. That had only a few minutes to get ready for the swimming contest and all the other women were busy changing into more streamlined swimsuits.

She took a quick glance out the back door and then grinned. Alice as standing outside away from the crowds and the beach, her body clenched tight, seething in anger. Her fists were balled and trembling. Sadie stepped outside a little nervously, then said softly, "Are you alright?" searching back to remember what the announcer had said when listing all the names, "Alice?"

Alice roared and slammed a fist into the side of the dressing-house, causing the boards to buckle and split, then she snarled, "Those bastards! I'm going to fucking kill them!"

A heat began to build deep within Sadie and her cheeks turned a little red. She studied the way Alice's breasts bounced and swayed with her violent, trembling body. Sadie was in love with the body of a goddess and it was right here before her, so close she could touch it. She smiled, confident now that she would win the contest easily; that worry could be put aside and more important things could be tended to.

A soft hand touched Alice's shoulder and she looked up in surprise to see Sadie's eyes were caring and sympathetic. The cute girl said solemnly, "They are fools, Alice. They have no respect for a beautiful body. I should know; they are like that with me, too. Don't waste your time on them."

Alice was surprised to find her anger draining out into those bottomless green eyes. She did not resist when Sadie came close and slowly embraced. A deep sigh flowed out of Alice's tense body and she leaned against Sadie and felt the younger girl's warm breasts press firm on her arm.

"This contest is nothing," said Sadie in a soft and soothing voice, "It's not televised. It probably won't even be in the local papers. It's just for fun. Relax and enjoy it." She stroked the larger woman's shoulder, gently massaging away the tension from the large muscles she found there.

The strings of Alice's bikini pulled tight as she sighed deeply again and laid her head on Sadie's shoulder, then said wearily, "I know...It's just that I'm sensitive about my boobs, that's all."

While Alice half-closed her eyes and relaxed into the gentle hug, Sadie was free to stare down into Alice's cleavage without being noticed. It was still amazing, how flawless those breasts were despite being so large. They looked perfectly symmetrical and exactly round, almost to a fault. She could see the tents in the bikini top where Alice's nipples seemed to always stand out from her body.

Sadie stroked fingers through the silky soft brunette hair, finding it amazingly nice to touch, then said gently, "I know just what you mean. I've always hated the way people stare at my breasts because they are so big." It was just a little white lie.

A groan rolled through Alice's body, as if at a bad joke, then she rolled her eyes and shifted positions. They sat down together on the soft sand, Sadie's breasts pressed into Alice's back as Alice sat on Sadie's lap with Sadie's arms around her. Alice smirked and said sarcastically, "Oh yeah, you've got really big breasts."

"Oh? You don't think so?" laughed Sadie playfully, bringing her hands up to gently cup Alice's breasts. Sadie blushed as she felt hard nipples against her palms and her heart-rate jumped, especially when Alice did not pull away. "If mine are so small, how big are yours?"

Alice rolled her head back and giggled, pushing her bosom more firmly into Sadie's hands, then Alice said casually, "I've got a 40 inch bust with D cup breasts." She said it quickly and easily, as if she had been expecting the question.

"Oh, I could wear D cups if I wanted to," mentioned Sadie while slowly kneading Alice's breasts, "I just prefer a snug fit."

The breasts quivered as Alice gave a playful groan and reached back to stroke the side of one of Sadie's breasts then say with a smirk, "You've got to be kidding. Your tits are nothing like mine. You've got nice, ordinary boobs; mine are huge! I..." Her words were cut off by the feeling of a hand between her legs, stroking against the fabric of her thong. Her eyes widened and she looked down in shock through the cleavage of her bosom to the delicate fingers that were probing her.

She squirmed, shifting her hips, trying to pull away, but Sadie's fingers persisted, rubbing more and more firmly until she began to feel wetness leaking through the thong and Alice said breathily, "What are you doing?!"

"Nothing. Doesn't it feel good?" There was a mischievous smile on Sadie's cute lips.

There was a loud groan of pleasure from Alice's lips and she shivered, then her eyes went wide and she suddenly turned to face Sadie, "Hey! I'm not a lesbian!" Alice gasped as she felt her breasts accidently bump against the younger woman's.

"Neither am I," said Sadie with a smile and rubbed her breasts against Alice, "But I'm sometimes curious; especially when I'm around you," Sadie's lips going pouty, "Haven't you ever been curious?"

Alice swallowed hard and felt her cheeks growing hot. She knew that she was blushing as she knelt on all fours over Sadie. Alice's heart began to pound as she realized that she had nothing to say. Her mind raced for an answer, but Sadie was not waiting.

There was a snap and Alice suddenly felt a warm breeze flow between her legs. She shivered and realized that Sadie has broken the thong that had covered Alice's sex. Alice still did nothing. She bit her lip and arched her back as she felt the fingers push into the soft flesh, massaging and stroking.

Alice felt herself weakening, her powerful legs trembling. Almost desperately, she reached up and grabbed Sadie by the shoulders, then said firmly, "No, wait. Sadie, this isn't right!"

The fingers slowed, just teasing lightly across the moist flesh, gleaming with Alice's fluids, then Sadie said with a smirk, "Why? Don't you think it will feel good? Don't you think I know how to handle a woman?"

"Sadie, you're a woman!" said Alice breathlessly, her loins on fire and yearning for more of that touch.

Sadie laughed and licked her lips, then said smoothly, "Alright, if that's the way you feel. Let's make it a contest. If I can make you orgasm, then I was right, but if we run out of time or I have an orgasm, then I'll stop."

"You mean..." Alice's bright blue eyes went wide and she stared in disbelief, her large breasts quivering just before Sadie's face with Alice's heavy breathing.

"That's right. The first one to come goes home the loser."

"But...I'm sure to win that! You're the lesbian here, not me! I'd never orgasm for a woman."

"Hey!" snapped Sadie with a slight frown, "I told you that I'm not a lesbian!" her flawless green gaze darkening, then she suddenly declared, "Alright, that's it. We're going right here and now and we'll just see who fucks who!"

Sadie gave Alice a hard shove, pushing the large woman back onto her ass, those big breasts jiggling in her bikini top, then Sadie stripped off her thong with one smooth movement, revealing her completely hairless folds. She suddenly spread her legs and lay down opposite to Alice, then took Alice's hips between her hot thighs and pulled Alice close.

"Come on, rub against me," ordered Sadie with a quick glare at the shocked Alice, "Unless you're afraid that you really might be a lesbian."

There was nothing that Alice wanted more than to mash her burning, dripping flesh between Sadie's legs, to feel the heat of the other woman against her skin, but she could not believe how suddenly it was all happening. She had spent her life wandering the globe from one exotic place to another, but she had never encountered anyone so pretty as Sadie, and Alice would never have guess such a lovely thing could be so aggressive!

She stared at the beautiful woman who had put herself between Alice's toned legs for a long, tense moment, then she felt an aching need tug at her insides and she moaned. Suddenly, her delicate folds were mashed tight with Sadie's and the two woman were bucking and twisting, grinding against each other harder and harder.

Alice clenched her teeth and dug her fingers into the sand, holding on tight as her moist flesh lubricated the battle; she could feel her fluids squishing against Sadie and Alice knew that she was dangerously close already. Every time her swollen and throbbing clitoris collided with Sadie's hot, smooth skin, Alice wanted to scream. But she knew that she was not a lesbian. She just knew it! The only reason she was doing this was to see that cute girl weak and trembling with orgasm after orgasm torturing her body. Alice clenched the muscles of her belly hard, making her abs like iron as she fought to keep control, nearly coming at just the thought of Sadie defeated.

Sadie moaned loudly and writhed in the sand, taking pleasure in every jerk of her hips, every squirt of juices out from between tightly pressed skin. She watched her rival's breasts bounce with fascination, eyes transfixed on those beautiful orbs of flesh. Sadie could feel heat building within her, burning her from her loins, unbearable pressure struggling to escape. She fought it back as hard as she could, like a dam against a raging river, but she knew that she could not hold it for long. She thought to herself, "Maybe I am a lesbian after all. Why else would I feel so hot at just the sight of Alice?" She wanted the release of orgasm so badly, but even more she wanted to see Alice come. Sadie burned for that sight, desperately eager to find out what Alice looked like in the throws of passion.

It was clear on sight that Sadie was losing, her face bright red, her breasts swollen and flushed, her body trembling, her hands unsteady. Her breath came ragged and uneven. Alice grinned and clenched down with every muscle, knowing that she needed to hold it for only a moment longer, then she laughed and called out, "What's the matter? Can't take it?"

There was barely a squeak from Sadie. She tried to speak but found the she could not, her breaths coming too fast and too hot to control. She moaned instead and Alice began to stroke and grind harder, each time the delicate flowers of the two women crushed together it was like a cannon ball had hit Sadie's chest, then finally she arched her back and her body hardened. She screamed in relief as she felt the flood of pleasure surge through her every muscle and her hot juices splashed through the two pussies merged as one.

It was Sadie who had lost, a strange declaration that Sadie truly was a lesbian that gave Alice great pleasure. Alice grinned in triumph and pushed herself up on an elbow, panting for breath and watching the defeated Sadie. Alice's loins pulsated with hot desire that seemed ready to drive her mad, but at least she still had her womanhood. She was not a lesbian. She said breathily, "Had enough?"

It took a long moment for Sadie to answer, the poor girl struck by a climax so intense that it punched right through to her core. She was slick with sweat and her skin was burning hot. But suddenly she clenched her teeth and answered with a thrust. She pounded her aching flesh hard into Alice's tender folds and begin to stroke recklessly and wildly, pumping her whole body into Alice's loins.

The poor, sex-crazed Alice could do nothing. She gasped and tried to scramble away, but her arms would not work, just clawing uselessly at the sand. She screamed inwardly as her insides felt like they would explode, a flame buried between her legs so hot she could feel her skin on fire. She clenched her teeth and tears came to her eyes as she tried desperately to fight it, but she was being fucked and there was nowhere left for her to escape.

Her orgasm hit her so fast and hard that she bucked right off the ground, her heavy bosom thrust into the air, her skin bright red as she groaned in agonizing ecstasy. She did not scream; she held it in. She felt it surging within her for a moment which seemed to last forever, then she collapsed to the sand and panted for breath.

Sadie laughed with pleasure, still breathing heavily herself. Then the two women crawled along the sand to wrap their arms around each other and feel each other's hot skin. They helped calm the trembles that they both felt and then they kissed slowly and deeply.

It was Sadie who had been defeated first, but Alice was also defeated. And when they were done with the tender embrace, Alice was defeated yet again and Sadie found herself defeated three more times. Those were the sweetest defeats of their lives.

If they had lay there in a passionate embrace for the rest of the day and watched the sun go down over the water in all of its shimmering glory, then surely fate would have had a very happy ending for both of them, but unfortunately, they were not normal people. They could not lie around while there was a competition to be fought for the most beautiful girl on the beach, and the contest was about to take a shocking turn.

Part 3: Bitter Defeat

By the time Alice and Sadie snuck back in through the rear door of the preparation cabin, all the other girls had already changed and were chatting and waiting for their time to step out again.

The conversation fell dead silent as all eyes turned to the late arrivals and both Alice and Sadie blushed deeply. Even Alice seemed embarrassed, despite her usual tough nature. She covered the flesh between her legs with a hand because her thong was beyond repair and she did not want anyone to notice how swollen and red and juicy it was, for fear they might ask questions.

Of course, by covering it she only managed to draw attention to it and Alice and Sadie could feel eyes burning into their bodies from all directions as they quickly got changed.

Sadie pulled on a custom fitted one-piece suit that clung to her body like a coat of paint. It perfectly cupped her eye-drawing breasts and enhanced their shapely form in just the right way to make them more outstanding. The rubbery fabric snapped against her soft skin and she stretched a few times, then blinked in surprise as she glanced over at Alice.

Alice had simply tugged on a spare bikini to cover her throbbing folds and wiped a bit of the moisture from her inner thighs. She was still wearing a skimpy two-piece.

As the contestants began to file out onto the beach, Sadie pulled close and whispered into Alice's ear, "What are you doing?! You need a proper swimsuit for the swimming contest! How will you swim fast in that?" She gave a meaningful eye to the bulbous and very undynamic bosom that was proudly displayed.

With a smirk, Alice leaned over to Sadie and said confidently, "You're kidding, right? I've got this event all wrapped up. I'm a very strong swimmer. I'll win anyway, so I might as well show off for the judges."

The announcer boomed through the hot midday air, "Here come the girls again, ladies and gentlemen! It's time to get your eyeful of their sexy swimwear as they prepare for the swimming contest! But first, what you've all been waiting for, the results of the first event!"

The swimmers lined up in a row across the beach just in front of a log that had been laid in the sand during the break. It formed a kind of starting line for all of the competitors, but few of them were thinking about the race just yet. There were eager and excited looks passing between all the pretty young women as they waited for the announcement.

"That's right! The judges have made their decisions and let me tell you that it was an easy one this time! They had a winner so fast it made my head spin, folks! But hey, just to keep things exciting, let's start with the losers and work upwards."

He began listing the names and numbers of each contestant, starting with the lowest ranked. Sadie smiled confidently as name after name was read. The last-place girl almost broke into tears, and many girls groaned in frustration at their scores. After a while, Sadie pushed her smooth blonde eyebrows together and began to wonder why Alice's name had not been mentioned yet. Despite the fact that Alice's performance had been a total train-wreck, she was not mentioned in the bottom half of the contestants. Perhaps the judges took pity on her.

It was as Sadie was pondering this that a bombshell landed and exploded the happy little world she had been living in for the past few minutes. Her pleasant buzz from the sex with Alice turned ice cold as the announcer called out, "And the first runner up: Contestant #1, Sadie Thorne!"

Sadie gaped in shock and there was a loud murmur from the other girls. They whispered to each other frantically as they tried to figure out who had taken the lead if not Sadie, who had been the overwhelming favorite. She shook her head in disbelief, then grimace and clenched her fists in anger. "How dare they?!" she growled inside her head, "Who the hell do they think they are? Who on earth looks better in a swimsuit than I do?!"

The truth slammed into the back of her head like a bolt of lightning as she realized who it was just before the announcer called it. She shrieked, "No!" at the top of her lungs and the announcer boomed, "And the leader after the first event: Whoa those things are lethal; it's contestant #19, Alice Smithe!"

Alice looked as surprised as anyone else, but she quickly got over it. She raised her arms into the air and grinned broadly, then she took a couple of bows to the crowd, bending low and showing off her deep cleavage as the other girls whispered in shock.

One girl near Sadie said in disbelief, "What on earth?! What were the judges watching? That girl was a disaster! I was better than she was!"

Sadie's fists trembled and her face turned read. She ground her teeth together furiously. She knew exactly what the judges had been watching and nothing in this world could make her more angry. She wanted to scream, "Damn you, assholes! Can't you see past a damned pair of tits?!" but she knew that the judges would hold it against her and so she just seethed in her fury.

She met the smirk that Alice gave upon returning to the starting line with a glare of pure hatred. Alice seemed startled by it and leaned close, whispering, "I always crush the competition, remember? No hard feelings."

She felt a swell of pity in her expansive chest and gazed thoughtfully at the younger girl. She was just a little local girl who needed to win the little local beauty contest to feel good about herself. It had probably been years since she had been off the island; her world was so small that her spirit might be crushed if she lost.

Alice frowned and did not want to hurt someone so cute and gorgeous. Feeling that smooth, hot skin in her arms as they had pushed each other to orgasm has been a beautiful thing. She told herself that it had not been sex, just two friends helping to relax each other before the race. It did not make her a lesbian, so there was no reason not to do it again. That was when she decided that she would officially share her victory with Sadie, to spare Sadie from being completely crushed, and it was the only time in her life that Alice would be so generous.

Sadie said nothing and by the time the announcer declared that the race was about to begin, she was able to think clearly again. She knew that she was in deep trouble. Swimming had never been her strength and she never came in the top 4, in fact, she was usually near the top of the bottom half. If Alice came in first in this event, it would not matter what happened in the wet-T-shirt contest, there would be no way for Sadie to win. Fear clenched around Sadie's heart.

"Okay folks! Get ready for the action portion of the day! All our beauties are about to get rough and messy as they charge into the ocean in head-to-head, brutal competition! No judges, no timers, the first lady back to the starting line after touching the midway buoy wins!"

All the girls bent down low, stretching their slim legs and getting ready to dash to the waves. Sadie stared out over the shimmering water to the buoy, wobbling and bobbing so far away. She did not fool herself into thinking that she could beat Alice fairly, every muscle in Alice's body screamed power. Sadie had already felt how strong those muscles could be, so she decided that she was going to have to cheat.

"On your marks! Get set! Go go go go!"

It is an amazing sight, dozens of beautiful girls in revealing, skin tight clothes running as fast as they could down the sand, a field of breasts bouncing wildly, all unsupported, long legs pumping hard, full lips all parted, chests heaving as the girls breathed heavily.

By the time Sadie crashed into the warm water and kicked off the sand to dive forward into the waves, Alice was already in the lead. Alice's body was like a machine, flawless and efficient, not a movement wasted, her muscles toned and conditioned for swimming. The water flowed around her smooth breasts like a lover's embrace and she welcomed it, her nipples hardening from the sensation and the thrill of the race.

The swimmers all panted and splashed and thrust their arms, crawling through the water with all their might. Sadie fell further and further behind the leaders, but she did not mind. She knew what she had to do and being near the front was not part of the plan.

The most difficult part of the race always came just after touching the buoy. Alice turned and slapped her hand on the smooth metal drum that floated in the water, then shoved off, slicing through the waves and straight towards the oncoming swimmers. She slipped easily by most of them, they were trying to avoid her even more then she needed to avoid them.

Sadie thrust her body through the water, giving it everything she had. Suddenly, Sadie and Alice collided with a smack, like a clap of thunder as two wet bodies crashed together, water splashing everywhere, thick and white and foamy.

The two largest bosoms in the contest merged as one for an instant, firm breasts squishing together and trembling. Sadie cried out and almost lost her breath at the pain that shot through her tits; it was more than she had expected. She heard Alice grunt also and take a gulp of air.

Sadie tried to grab a hold of Alice, but the powerful swimmer just shoved Sadie under and thrust forward again.

Panic gripped Sadie's chest as her head was forced underwater, the warm sea rushing past her ears and through her hair. She she could not afford to lose Alice now! If Alice got away, Sadie would end up in last place and it would all be over. She clutched wildly up at the slick and fast form, desperate for anything that would save her.

For just an instant a pair of large breasts flashed before Sadie's eyes and she grabbed them. A muffled cry of shock came down from the surface and arms and legs began to thrash wildly as Alice tried to swim forward with a girl hanging from those massive mammaries, but she could not do it. Soon both girls were entangled beneath the waves.

Alice's eyes bulged in horror as she saw who had grabbed her and she cried out, bubbles rising from her mouth to the rolling waves above. She squirmed and twisted, kicking her legs hard and trying to swim away, but instead she just sank deeper. She snatched Sadie's wrists and tried to wrench her iron grip from the trembling bosom.

The grip seemed to get tighter the more Alice struggled. She stared up at Sadie in disbelief and yelled furiously through the water, yanking her wrists in all directions. Then suddenly one of Sadie's hand slipped off a boobs. Her fingers scrambling to retake their grip, wrapped around the bikini-string and yanked.

Alice grit her teeth and flopped around in the water as she felt the thin straps of her bikini dig painfully into the yielding flesh of her firm boobs. Suddenly, her breasts popped free and heaved in the water as the bikini snapped and the little scrap of fabric rushed away into the ocean.

She surged up and burst through the surface, her unrestrained breasts bouncing along the waves. Her naked bosom had been yanked on so many times that it was beginning to throb each time a wave hit it.

She saw Sadie pop up also, then Alice's eyes went to the other swimmers and she realized that she was in last place! She yelled furiously, "Sadie! What have you done?! You fucking..." but her words were cut off when Sadie grabbed those bobbing orbs of naked flesh with both hands and wrenched them down into the water again so hard that Alice screamed and then gurgled. She felt wet fingers sinking into her beautiful breasts and then water rushing up around her head. She thrashed wildly until she felt her lungs burning for air, but Sadie would not let go.

Her palms were grinding against Alice's rock-hard nipples for what seemed like forever, then suddenly they were gone and Alice popped to the surface again. She gasped and sputtered, struggling to catch her breath and glaring around, looking for Sadie, only to find her swimming as fast as she could towards the distant beach.

Alice gaped in shock as she realized what had been done to her and then she shrieked furiously and started surging through the water like a shark. Pumping her arms and legs until they burned and throbbed, but something was wrong. She could not swim as she normally did; without her bikini her breasts kept bouncing around, bobbing against each wave, jiggling with every stroke, and worst of all they were aching from being squeezed so hard.

She screamed in frustration at how slowly she was going, as if her boobs where lead weights latched onto her chest and dragging her back. She was not even able to catch Sadie before she burst up onto the beach, though by then the distance was all but gone between them.

"That's it, folks! It looks like our last and second-last runners-up are...Sadie Thorne and Alice Smithe! And whoa baby, Alice has come out of the water totally topless! You've got to check out the boobs on that one!"

Sadie was panting, her own lungs burning as she put everything she had into her legs, dragging her feet through the sand, struggling to reach the finish line with her tired body before Alice could catch up. She heard a cry of horror from somewhere behind as Alice realized what everyone was staring at and struggled to cover her breasts, but Alice was not going to give up; she had to keep running to overtake Sadie and with every step Alice's breasts bounced free of her arms, springing out into the open where everyone could see them.

People were taking photographs, so many that Alice was almost blinded by the flashes and the crowd buzzed with clicking cameras.

She shielded her eyes with her arm and pressed forward, finally collapsing over the finish line and panting for breath, her naked tits swaying beneath her and brushing against the hot sand. She slowly looked up to see Sadie grinning down, hands on hips and filled with surprising pride for a second-to-last-place loser. Alice had lost the race dead last and she clenched her fists in fury, her eyes burning with her hate.

Sadie had been overjoyed that her plan had worked so well. She and Alice were still high in the rankings with close scores, but now they were tied and the wet-T-shirt contest would settle everything! But Sadie's happiness faded and was replaced by fear in the pit of her stomach as she saw the dangerous, violent look blazing in Alice's blue eyes.

The other girls were already in the changeroom getting ready for the next event. They were stripping off their tops and letting their breasts bounce free and unsupported as they stretched on their T-shirts. They giggled at each others jiggling tits and playfully poked each other's assets. The only two girls not having fun in this contest were Alice and Sadie, and just then they streaked through the room.

The girls stared with wide eyes as Sadie ran in the front door and right out the back, going as fast as she could on her long slim legs, ocean water still dripping from her. Before anyone could figure out what that meant, Alice burst into the room, her bulbous boobs naked, her nipples large and pink and swollen as they bounced everywhere.

All the other girls gasped in shock as Alice roared, "Sadie?! I'm going to kill you! You're fucking dead!" then charged out through the back door.

None of the girls dared to follow; they could not afford to get into a fight right before the last event of a beauty contest where even a single bruise would ruin a girl's chances.

Just as Sadie made it clear of the building, Alice caught her. Alice's strong arms wrapped around the younger girl's body from behind, one at her neck and the other at her belly, then clenched, squeezing Sadie tight between rock-hard muscles and slick, gleaming wet skin. She could feel the soft press of two big boobs shoved against her back as Alice growled, "Now I've got you! I'm going to crush you for that stunt. No one grabs my tits and gets away with it!" Alice shook in fury as she brought everything she had down upon the terrified rich girl, intent on squeezing her until she crumpled into a quivering pile on the sand. Those firm orbs of mammary that Sadie envied so much were being ground into her back, pushing the air from her lungs.

Sadie screamed but her voice was cut off; she could barely breath and her face was going red. She struggled in desperate fear as she felt her guts squeezed, kicking her legs uselessly against the sane, then suddenly she thrust an arm back, driving an elbow as hard as she could into one of those moist breasts.

There was a loud grunt of pain and Alice staggered back, dropping Sadie and clutching at the trembling naked flesh. Alice cried out, "Hey! You bitch! My tit! That hurt! What the hell?!" She clenched her teeth as the skin around her swollen nipple turned slowly red then she felt rage flooding her every sculpted muscle. Alice had been in fights before and she had never lost, but no one had ever aimed for her breasts. She could not believe what had just happened and she groaned at the feeling of deep, throbbing ache that seemed to strike right to the core of her incredible tit.

She tried to find Sadie, but the younger girl had disappeared. Alice tried to decide if it had been an accident or a deliberate cheap shot.

She was still hunched over and cradling her sore breast when two little hands came around under her arms from behind her and latched onto her quivering flesh. Her eyes bulged and then she roared in fury. She tried to spin around, but the fingers suddenly latched in, digging into her abundant bosom and getting a rock-solid grip. Her back arched hard and her breasts thrust forward against the hands, her nipples huge and throbbing, her flesh jerking and struggling to yank free as she writhes. As soon as the shock began to fade and the pounding pain in her tits sunk in, she grabbed Sadie's wrists and yelled furiously, "You bitch! Let go of me! You're hurting my tits!"

Sadie just grinned broadly and laughed inwardly. She loved the feel of Alice's breasts, the smooth skin, the warmth that she got from even a gentle caress. They were amazing, so firm for their size, so proud and round and high on her chest. Sadie enjoyed feeling her fingers sink in, squeezing it like dough, but it was hot and alive, pulsating and struggling against her grasp. She could feel the flesh grow hotter as she abused it until it was almost burning. The nipples were swollen so large and hard that they must be painful at the slightest touch and Sadie was grinding her palms into them mercilessly. She felt her envy of this magnificent body burn like hate and in that instant she wanted to see it destroyed. She wanted to see lumps and bruises on those perfect tits that everyone loved more than her.

Alice's bright blue eyes begin to water and she trembled in humiliation and pain, then she suddenly roared in fury, her hand lunging over her shoulder to snatch up a large tangle of wet blonde hair. She yanked as hard as she could and was rewarded with a howl from Sadie. Sadie's grip on the boobs came instantly loose in and Sadie stumbled away into the sand and held her head while Alice fell to her knees, clutching a breast in each hand and trying to ease the throbbing pain.

"You fucking cunt," moaned Alice in almost a sob, "What the hell are you doing?! My tits!" She sat on her ass and hefted the weight of her heavy, naked bosom in her hands, finding that the pain was eased by taking the burden off her chest. She stared down at her own breasts with wide eyes and ran her fingers along her smooth skin, looking for any sign of bruising or injury, but found none. She hated when people stared at her breasts, but she also knew deep down that they were her greatest asset. She planned to keep them beautiful for as many years as she could.

As relief flooded the busty girl, she glared up at Sadie again. The younger woman was climbing quickly to her feet and clenching her fists. Alice was still shocked that such a pretty girl could be so savage and monstrous. Even now Sadie looked almost sweet and innocent with those amazing green eyes and just the perfect breasts for her body, plump and full and jutting out proudly. Alice was sure she could easily grab that bosom and crush it effortlessly, but she could not bring herself to damage such beauty.

Alice's thoughts were suddenly cut off as Sadie charged, lunging for the throbbing chest still cradled in Alice's hands. Alice was not taken by surprise this time, her face cold and filled with hate as she snarled, "I can't believe I fucked you!" and her leg sailed up, its long, lean muscles kicking with all the power left in her body and slamming straight into the soft flesh between Sadie's legs.

The delicate flower of Sadie's folds were crushed against iron-hard bone and muscle. She screamed and felt heat flood her body, a surging flame up through her guts as she began to burn in her sex, her swimsuit suddenly stained with the fluids of her arousal even as pain shot through her hips like a bolt of lightning. She doubled over and clutched her belly with one hand, then fell forward onto Alice.

Alice caught Sadie easily and held her shoulders, then Alice suddenly smirked and said in a calm, menacing voice, "You've just made the biggest mistake of your life, bitch. You don't know who I am, do you? I eat wimps like you for breakfast. You like my tits? I roll right over people like you, fools who can't see past a pair of jumbo mammary glands to the real woman behind them."

Sadie seemed dazed and moaned instead of responding and just when Alice was about to throw Sadie onto her back and give her an effortless beating that would have put her in a hospital for days, Sadie's fist connected with Alice's breast.

The breast bounced against the fist, like rubbery jelly, but it was burning hot and tender and when one of Alice's nipples was crushed flat against Sadie's knuckles, Alice was thrown flat on her back. She tried to scream in shock but the pain overwhelmed her, flooding through her like a drug, it numbed her muscles and took away her breath. She cried out weakly through clenched teeth and clutched at the sand, her head spinning as she thought, "Damn it! That hurt like hell! A stupid, lucky punch, but she won't get lucky again, I'll..."

It was at that moment that Sadie screamed and started punching again and again, her fists pounding into both of Alice's breasts, hard knuckles against firm flesh. Sadie sat on Alice's belly, the hot and swollen folds leaking their fluids onto Alice's toned abs while Alice's breasts bounced and wobbled wildly. Alice tried to raise her arms to defend herself, but they were brushed away effortlessly; Sadie was having too much fun. On most women the breasts would have just been padding over the ribs but Alice's breasts rolled with the punches, then sprang back for more, growing deeper red each time a fist sunk into one of those proud D-cups.

Sadie began to laugh with the pleasure and relief it gave her to feel those huge boobs which she hated so much yielding to her fists and she grinned to say with great pleasure, "So, you think you can take my trophy from me just because you've got big boobs? Ha! There's no way I'd let you get away with that! Let's see how you feel once I've taught these oversized milkbags a lesson!"

Tears formed in Alice's eyes as her breasts filled with agony, every ounce of her heavy bosom burning with pain and it kept building. Every punch felt like a lance through her chest, her muscles flinching, trying to get away, but there was nowhere to go. It took her a long time to break, but in the end she screamed like a baby and broke down sobbing. She had never lost a fight before and it hurt more than she had ever imagined.

By the time Sadie rose from the whimpering wreck that had once been the overconfident Alice, Sadie was panting for breath, her face flushed and her breasts hot with excitement. They swayed gently in her tight one-piece and she could feel them straining the fabric, swollen with arousal. She would have made love to Alice right there if she was not a useless pile in the sand, her breasts black and blue, lumpy and sagging.

Sadie smirked and rubbed her knuckles, working the soreness out of her hands as she said casually, "Don't bother coming to the next event. I've got this one wrapped up," then gave Alice one final look before going back inside to prepare.

It seemed like Alice lay there forever, tears streaming down her face, but slowly she stood up and wiped her eyes. She breathed deeply, trying to ease the burning of her lungs from the pounding she had just taken. Every jiggle of her huge orbs of flesh sent a jolt of pain through her. She wanted so badly to just lay down and give in, but could never do it. She would not let Sadie win that way. No matter what happened, Alice Smithe would not be crushed.

When she staggered into the locker-room all eyes instantly turned to her. It seemed like the room was spinning around her and it felt like her breasts were dragging her down. They had never felt heavier in her life and she almost stumbled, sending those burning jugs bouncing wildly, forcing her to clench her jaw to keep from screaming.

She was the only one not staring at those tits and suddenly the crowd of beautiful girls began to whisper wildly. "What the hell did she do to herself? Fall on her tits?" "Did you see those tits before? They were so amazing!" "So big though, I'm surprised she can even stay standing!" Mutters rolled through the room but Alice refused to look down at her breasts or even cup them to stop the pain of their bouncing. She did not want to know how badly they had been hurt; the ache that she felt was more than enough information.

As the soft fabric of the simple white T-shirt flowed down over her battered flesh, there was a soothing relief, a silky coolness that made her sigh happily. Wearing the shirt, her breasts looked as they always had except on very close inspection and she began to feel more confident. The pain was not so bad; her head was already clearing. All she had to do was make it outside with the other girls and she was sure to win. She actually smiled and decided that the reason why she never lost was that she never gave up; she had drive and determination that would never fail her.

She was the last one out, but she stood proud with all the other girls. Her grin grew broader as she caught sight of Sadie's gape of shock and amazement, but things were already starting and there was no time to gloat. That would come after.

The announcer began blaring over the speakers, and the crowd became wild again as they gawked at all the lovely ladies.

"All right folks, this is what you've all been waiting for! It's time the best event of all, the Wet T-shirt Contest!"

All the girls giggled happily and hugged their arms against their unsupported breasts to keep them from jiggling. Their were bright, excited smiles on everyone's faces but Sadie and Alice who both looked dead serious. A touch of panic tugged at Sadie's chest as she glanced furtively over at Alice's bosom. All lined up as the girl's were, it was Alice's boobs that stood out from the pack, bulging at least twice as far forward as the others.

"Could there still be a chance of her winning this?" thought Sadie incredulously. After all she had done to get this far, if Alice won this event, Alice would win it all. It would be the worst kind of humiliation for Sadie and she knew that Alice would do nothing at all to ease it.

There was a cute redhead at the front of the line and she stepped forward ahead of the rest. Then suddenly a blast of ice cold water shot out of a hose and splattered across the girls perky B-cup breasts. She squeezed her eyes shut and then squealed and jumped happily as the coolness hit her skin, the fabric soaking through and clinging to the form of her bouncy little breasts. The speaker boomed, "Wow, what a trooper! These babes sure love a cold shower!"

One after another the girls got sprayed and the announcer made a cute comment every time, then the wet ones huddled together and shivered, the cold such a sharp contrast to the hot sun.

When it came to Sadie's turn, she put on a good show. She clenched her fists and tensed her muscles as if bracing for a freezing blast, then as the cold water enveloped the lusciously shapely orbs of her breasts, she jumped. She could feel the soft skin of her bosom becoming firm against the rush of chilled water and her breasts jiggled and splattered water into the crowd as she thrust her fist into the air and cheered. Everyone gaped at the outline of her perfect bosom and the rock-hard points of her nipples, then they began to cheer wildly and clap as they lit up in a blaze of flash-bulbs.

"Whoa, baby! I'm no judge, but I think we've got a winner here!"

At last it came to Alice's turn and she stood firm and confident, but when the water hit her she winced and stumbled back a step, her tender boobs howling in pain under the hard stream of water. It was all she could do not to cry out and cradle them.

The water soaked in and her shirt clung to her skin. Her breasts were lumpy and they drooped, the large nipples poking out through the soaked T-shirt and pointing almost down to her feet. Her dripping mounds of tortured flesh were forming large black spots where they had been bruised and they stood out clearly through the white T-shirt, but Alice stood up straight and proud, her chest thrust forward, a confident smile on her face.

The crowd went dead silent, then a low murmur came from the audience as even the announcer seemed at a loss for words. Finally he boomed, "Holy cow! Those have got to be the ugliest tits I've ever seen! Where the heck was she hiding those? 'Cause she sure wasn't wearing them a few minutes ago!"

Alice's proud pose trembled and the world began to spin again and the crowd filled with laughter. She clenched her fists and let out a little cry through her teeth. She felt her breasts aching harder than ever and she was not aware of what was around her, but when the other contestants pulled Sadie up onto their shoulders and cheered wildly for her, Alice fell to her knees and began to sob.

As her tears mixed with the cold water flowing off her soaked and dangling boobs, she slammed her fist into the sand and whimpered furiously, "I'm going to kill that fucking cunt! She's dead!"

Naomi and justice gettin dirty

rianiTF on Lesbian Stories


Well one day naomi (village Bicycle) is in her room fingerin herself and then justice noks on the door and naomi goes 2 the door in her dressin gown and justice says ooooo naomi ur lookin very sxc 2day and naomi says well u no i always am (shes ugly really) so justice goes in and gets naked and they both start fingerin themselves and they both are screamin the house down and then another nok at the door and they both go to the door in dressin gowns and an old lady is there and says cud u plz keep the noise down me and my husband r tryin 2 watch sumporn ehile tryin it at the same time so shut da fuk up and naomi says no u fat hobo we r tryin 2 finger rselves and slams the door in her face.

10 mins l8er they start 2 get very wet and naomi feels justices undeveloped tits and s

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tart 2 suk her nipples justice is screamin fuk yes harder with a fukin huge moan of uuuuuuuuuuuuu.Naomi goes out the room and says 2 justice ill b bak in a min so justice lies down on the bed fingerin herself she was now startin to get  very very wet and her pussy juice was flyin all ova the place then naomi cums bak in with a 10 inch double sided dildo called mr wormy and says this is wot me and ur mum used last night. Justice starts to lik da end of the dildo they both put the dildo in there wet fishy smellin cunt naomi gets it up there very easily and justice minge was 2 tight 2 get it up there so they start puttin there fists up there and then justices minge splits and start bleedin everywhere naomi starts 2 lik da blood up and then they start 2 have lesbian sex agen  justice cums in 10 mins and naomi liks it up and is playin with it in her mouth and keeps it in her mouth then 10mins l8er naomi cums and justice liks it up and puts it in her mouth and they both start snowballin eachother then a boy called paul walks in and says im thought u were mine naomi and runs out cryin naomi and justice stop and think 2 themselves dat was brilliant then naomi says same time next week and justice says fukin hell anyday bbe and justice say b4 i go can i suk ur tits and naomi say ok so naomi gets her tits out which sag down 2 her ankles and then justice leaves.

Orchid's Song

PoetryPet on Lesbian Stories


           She sat down at the grand piano, the lights of the stage revealing her elegant features in deep concentration. I watched her as her fingers brought forth sensual life to the dead ivory. Her complexion was pale but her eyes were bright. As she played I could see the emotion of the song written on her face as easily as I could hear it in the notes. Her eyes closed at a particularly melancholy portion, and I felt my heart break with hers. It was like love without a single exchanged. When she looked up the crowd

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ed smoky bar was empty but for us. She looked into my eyes and all that ever needed to be said was done so with a casual toss of her hair. I could feel the passion in her look, and I could hear it in her gentle melody. This song was for me, for us. She played it as though she were making love to me with music. Every note, ever chord, echoed in my soul. Her eyes. She held me with her beautiful eyes. She caressed me with them, stroked me with them, they touched and manipulated me with her eyes as easily as she did the keys of the piano.

           My mind slipped into an erotic fantasy. I was in a red satin evening gown my hair encircling my head in a gentle wave, my lips the deepest crimson. She sat at her piano. I sat atop it, singing. Singing in front of the whole crowded room, singing only for her. Her eyes looked up at me as her fingers patted out something tragic and beautiful. We made love without ever touching as I sang to her. I couldn’t hold it back any longer; my minds creation began to control me. We were kissing then, stroking, moaning, yelling, the music kept playing, playing with our gentle rhythm as time, the melody rose, rose, and rose until it crashed with our crescendo in a sensual climax.

           I could hear the hands clapping for her; I could see her stand up and curtsey. Her eyes never left mine. Our beautiful love making was more profound than any contact ever could be. Her piano more erotic than any soft cunnilingus. Her fingers through the piano had moved my sex in ways that fingers never had before. She controlled me with her eyes, and made love to me with her music. As she stood taking her bows she looked like a Greek goddess. The light surrounded her, lifted her to some unknown height. Still her eyes always upon my own, no emotion on her face, but her eyes told me she had been beside me all the way to crescendo. A slight sheen shone upon her brow.

           Later I stood by the stage exit. The alley behind the club was dimly lit by the reflected light from the street twenty yards from the door. The naked bulb above the door was darkened, presumably broken. I stood waiting with baited breath. I knew I shouldn’t have come but I couldn’t resist those eyes. My feet shuffled nervously, my palms were slick with sweat. I could still feel the sweet notes of your concert reverberating in my sex. I was excited, aroused by the anticipation. I stood with my back to the opposite wall, shrouded in shadow. The door began to open and I held my breath, I knew it must be her. As she walked out the light from a passing car lit her beautiful face. As the door closed behind her I stepped forward into the dim light.

           “I knew you’d be here.” She said simply and softly stepping closer to me.

           “I couldn’t resist. Your playing moved me.” My hand slowly reached out and touched her face. I stepped forward into her embrace. Her lips pressed against mine and I felt her tongue probe against my lips. They parted slightly and our tongues entangled. Her finger tips strummed across my back as we kissed. My hand ran through her hair, her soft hair like silk to their touch. My arousal got the best of me I lost what little control I had remaining. I pushed her back into the wall, my hand slowly caressing down her cheek, her neck, her side, finally coming to rest on her hip. She broke the kiss and looked into my eyes with her sensual gaze. She didn’t say anything, she didn’t need to. I could see in her eyes what she wanted from me, and I was all too happy to give it to her. I leaned forward, my lips kissing her cheek, her chin, her neck. My hands started to undo her buttons, kissing the exposed flesh of her chest with each undone button. She wore no bra and as I came to the last button she put her soft beautiful hands on my hair. She coaxed my head up to her chest. I kissed her chest, my lips finding first one nipple and then the other. Her soft voice moaned ever so softly above me. My hand found on of hers. Our fingers interlocked as my lips gently worked her nipple.

           Her free hand pushed my head down. I kissed down her chest and her stomach my tongue plying briefly in her bellybutton. My fingers nimbly worked the buttons of her tight blue jeans. Her breath was thick and heavy, I could feel it stir my hair. Her moans were sweet melody. I finally freed her jeans and pulled them down with her panties in one swift motion. She kicked one foot out of both letting one foot remain encased in the denim pooled around her feet. I looked up into her face in the moment just before my mouth touched her. Her eyes were bright and glassy, her lips were slightly parted and she licked them slowly sensually, she looked down at me. No words were needed.

           My mouth touched her labia in a soft kiss. Her hands pulled my head closer to her. I could hear her melodic voice moaning above me, my heart swelled knowing I was bringing forth such sweet music. My fingers gently spread her labia and my tongue made soft slow strokes up her inner lips. I carefully avoided her clitoris as I licked her. My mouth continued its own silent concert as her fingers closed into fists in my hair, pulling me closer. Her sweet nectar filled my mouth, my nose, just as her sweet voice filled my ears. I could sense her growing orgasm as my lips and tongue softly worshipped her sex. As she neared her climax I let my lips find her clitoris, I blew gently for a moment and then kissed it deeply. The tip of my tongue flicked gently back and forth as I heard her yell out with her angelic voce. She pulled my head tightly into her sex, all but smothering me. Her orgasm crashed with cymbals, screamed with brilliant chords, moaned with the sensual brass sounds. Her crescendo was a symphony of pleasure.

           As her orgasm subsided her hands pulled me up to her face. She kissed me softly and embraced me softly, her head resting upon my shoulder. My nose filled with the sweet smell of her hair. Her soft skin felt like silk against me. We held each other silently for some time, I wasn’t sure how long, but it felt like a sweet eternity. She pushed my head back a moment and looked into my eyes. She smiled, it was the first time I had seen her smile, and it was soft and sensual. It was like her music beautiful and tragic. She kissed me one last time.

           “I'm Orchid.  You never told me your name.” She said.

           “No I didn’t. Thank you for the lovely song.” I left her standing there puzzled. I never turned back.


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Kira's Dilema-Repost

lance2476 on Lesbian Stories

My parents had left me alone at the house for a week. This was the first time they had let me go this long unsupervised. They had told me I could have one friend over, and it couldn’t be a guy. I knew that my mom would somehow find out if I tried to sneak a guy into the house, even though she wasn’t there. I agreed with her disappointedly, I had been looking forward to getting laid so much.
Later that night I decided who I should invite over. I chose my best friend kira. Kira was a small girl with raven black hair and a body that all the guys drooled over. We had been friends ever since we first met. I called her to see if she could come over, I got no answer at her home, so I called her cell.

"hello?" I heard kira say on t

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he other end. she sounded drunk, kira unfortuently had a minor drinking problem. I wondered what was wrong, kira only drunk when something was wrong.
"hi kira, its josie, wanna come over tonight" I asked
"josie? Sure I’d love to, be right there" she fsaid hung up.
a few minutes later I heard a knock on my door. I opened it to see kira, she was obviously drunk.
"drink baby?" she asked me, holding up a half empty beer bottle.
"come on kira, you don’t need that" kira replied and emptied the bottle’s contents into the sink.

"nooooo" she cried and desperatly tried to grab the bottle from me, but I grabbed her and held her back as I put it in the fridge. I never knew how she managed to get the beer, she was barely sixteen. I sighed and pinned her to me until she stopped flailing. Then I dragged her over to the couch and sat her down.

"hey where you going babe?" she said and tried to pull me down on top of her. I dodged out of her grip and told her to stay. I went into the kitchen and looked through the cupboards until I found what I was looking for, smelling salt. I was about to go back into the living room when I heard the fridge open behind me. I whipped around saw kira searching for the bottle I had put in the fridge. I laughed and pulled her out of the fridge.

"persistent aren’t you" I said as I dragged her back to the couch. Sitting her down I took out the smelling salt. I jumped when she wrapped an arm around me and placed her hand just above my left breast. she was looking at me lustfully, she often did this when she was drunk. She would try and seduce everyone in reach. I tried to move her hand but next thing I know she was trying to kiss me, she pushed me down on the couch and got on top of me. then she kissed me hard on the lips. I managed to roll her off of me and pin her down, by wrapping her up tight in a blanket.

I took the smelling salt and waved it under her nose. She blinked and coughed.
"josie? What?" she asked confused.
"you were drunk again kira" I said with a small disappointed smile.
"oh no! I didn’t" she said panicked. She had seen her lipstick smeared over my lips. I nodded confirming her fears.
"oh josie I’m so sorry!" she said, untangling herself from the blanket.

"its ok" I said and told her to stay there. I went into the kitchen and got her a glass of water. I walked into the living room and handed it to her. she told mes to stand still and reached up, wiping away the lipstick smeared on my face.
"I feel so stupid, thank you so much for stopping me, before I did something stupid" she said. I smiled and turned on the TV, we spent the next few hour watching movies and then decided it was time for bed.
"josie, um I didn’t bring a sleeping bag, or anything else for that matter" she said
"oh don’t worry kira, you can share my bed, its big enough for both of us." I said with a small smile. I didn’t even notice the nervous look that crossed her face as we went up the stairs to bed. I got out of my clothes and went into the bathroom wearing only my bra and panties. I didn’t even notice kira’s lustful stare as I undressed, and the fact that she was watching my ass as I walked out of my bedroom. I brushed my teeth and went back into my bedroom.

kira was still sitting on the edge of my bed, she was staring at a picture of me on my dresser.
"Hey silly, you gonna get ready for bed or what?" I asked, she jumped and whipped around, seeing me standing there she paused, starring at me.
"hey what’s gotten into you, are you still drunk? Or maybe having a light hangover?" I asked as I waved my hand in front of her face. she averted her eyes and hurried past me into the bathroom. I looked after her confused, she must still be slightly drunk. She tended to be a lot more active and verbal than she was tonight. I sighed and turned off the light and got into bed.

I heard her come in and walk over to the edge of the bed, I watched her quickly take off her clothes and dive under the covers. it was odd, we had seen each other naked plenty of times, even showered together, why was she so shy all of the sudden?

"what’s the matter kira?" I asked
"what do you mean?" she replied
"come on its not that hard to tell that something’s on your mind, you’re quiet and nervous all of the sudden, and you showed up drunk. We both know that you only drink when something is wrong" I said as I turned on my side to face her.
"josie I uh I, no I cant um" she stammered.
"calm down baby, what is it? I’m your best friend surely you can tell me." I said in a concerned voice.
"josie I cant" she said.
"yes you can, now tell me what is bothering you" I said, and watched as she squirmed and looked around for an escape route.
"josie there’s something I’ve been wanting to say to you for a while, but I don’t think I can" she said
"kira baby you can tell me anything, I’m your friend and that’s what friends are for." I said. She took several deep breaths as if working up the courage to say whatever she was going to say. I had no idea what could make her this nervous, and reluctant to tell me.

"josie I… I" she stuttered and then next thing I knew I felt her lips pressed against mine. it was a shock, it wasn’t a drunken kiss like the one earlier, but it was a real kiss. I realized what it was that she had been so nervous about, it shocked me just as much. My best friend was a lesbian! Or bisexual at least and she was attracted to me. I realized despite the fact that I was straight that I was actually enjoying the kiss and my body was responding to the kiss. suddenly she pulled away around rolling over she sat up. she was panting, and I knew that she was probably crying as well.
"I’m sorry josie, I know that your not like me and cant love me that way, I’m sorry but I couldn’t keep it a seceret any longer. Even though you don’t like me like that can we still be friends?" she said between sobs. I reached up and took her in my arms holding her. I was intensely aroused by her kiss and wanted to kiss her again, I wanted to do so much more. I reached up and gently turned her face towards me.

"kira I never said I didn’t like it, or did I say that I couldn’t love you how I want" I said looking her in the eyes. then I kissed her. I felt her stiffen with shock as I kissed her, pulling her closer to me. then she snapped out of her daze and began to kiss me back. we laid down on the bed kissing. I placed my hand on her breast and began to massage it as I slipped my tongue into her mouth. I felt her arm wrap around my waist and her other hand begin to unclasp my bra.

Suddenly there was from downstairs. We paused, I knew that someone was in the house, even though I couldn’t hear them. I rolled off of kira silently and grabbed the phone off of the bedside table.
"josie what’s going on?" she whispered sounding panicked. I motioned for her to be quiet as I dialed 911. I told them my address and that someone had broken into my house. Then I grabbed kira and pulled her across the room. I opened up the closet and pushed aside the clothes hanging there. I felt for the hidden switch on the wall and once I had found it and pressed it a part of the wall slid back. I was lucky to know about the secret passages in the house. I paused and went back, grabbed kira’s clothes and threw them in after her. I told her to stay there. it was best that no one knew that she was here, another person’s clothing would give it away. I slid the panel shut, replaced the clothes and closed the closet door. I wouldn’t let them get her without a fight and the hidden room had only enough room for one. I’d rather that what ever was going to happen would happen to me instead of her.

I was ready for a fight, with the idea of protecting the one I cared about. I had taken nearly six years of kung fu and wasn’t a push over. Kira on the other hand was the classic girl who was terrified by violence and didn’t have a fighting bone in her body. I could hear sirens already. I heard someone out in the hall and I crept over to my door and locked it just as the person tried to open it. they tried again but the lock was an actual lock, not one of the flimsy ones that people used to make the statement of ‘stay out!’

Suddenly the door raddled and the I saw a crack run up the door. who ever it was was kicking the door down. another kick and the door flew open, banging against the wall. A guy wearing all black rushed into the room saw me and grinned. He had a knife in his hand. I moved back, I hadnt counted on the guy being armed. He started moving towards me, the only weapon I had was a walking stick which was by the door, he was between me and the door.

"well well what have we here? fresh meat." He said and put the knife away, big mistake.
"come here little missy, I wont hurt you." He grinned and started walking towards me, suddenly I heard kira sneeze. We both froze, I looked at him horrified.
"well I’ll leave your friend till after I’m done with you." He suddenly charged me, he was faster then he looked. But I still managed to dodge, he charged me again. but after a while I was starting to get tired and he was showing no signs of slowing down. he was quickly and steadily closing the distance between us. I saw kira peer out from the closet.

"kira get the fuck out of here I can handle this until the cops get here." I shouted and I watched as kira sprinted for the door. I noticed that he was turning to chase her, not if I could help it. I jumped him, and we began to wrestle, he was stronger but I was faster, more agile, and knew how to make it hurt. Kira had paused by the door obviously torn between her safety and mine.
"kira go, trust me I’ll be fine" I shouted as I ducked a wild swing and punched our attacker in the ribs, I saw her run out of the room. good now I didn’t have to worry about her being grabbed by him anymore. But I wasn’t that lucky, he managed to get a hold on me and grinned. Nhe wrenched me to the bed and I felt my wrist snap, I screamed in pain.

"you’re gonna pay bitch" he said pinning me to the bed. I saw him pull out his knife. I smiled as he gently ran the edge of it across my cheek. I felt the sting of the knife and knew that the cut would probably scar, but it the cops didn’t hurry up I wouldn’t be around for it to scar. As if by magic I felt him being pulled off of me, I watched as he was dog piled by at two cops, and another cop scooped me up in the blanket and carried me out of the house. I grimaced at the pain of having my broken wrist jostled. The police officer carried me out to a waiting ambulence. He set me down and asked me if I was alright. I told him I would be ok. He nodded and went back to help the other cops. Suddenly I heard my name being screamed. I turned just in time to be hit by the full force of kira’s slight form slamming into me.

the collision nearly winded me, luckily she managed not to hit my wrist. She was crying and when she saw that I was alright seemed rather relieved, I thought she was done but I was wrong. She grabbed me and kissed me hard on the lips, right in public with the whole neighborhood watching. I kissed her back, not caring if people saw. I was just so happy to be alive and to have her here with me. she held me tighter and I was starting to think that she intended to pick up where we had left off earlier. I pulled back and told her to stop. she suddenly realized that everybody in the general vacility was staring at them. I watched as the cop told her that this was a crime seen and that she shouldn’t be past the yellow tape.

"hey my girlfriend can stay if she wants, she’s as much a victim as I am" I said, taking her hand in mine and leaning against her.
"fine, but that means your both going to the hospital." Said the cop and left.

"hospital?" she said perplexed. I realized that she didn’t even notice the fact that my wrist was broken, but one of the peramedics did, he splinted it, kira and I got into the ambulence. She wouldn’t let go of my hand, at any other time in public I would have minded but not this time, I was never going to let go of her hand. I watched her as she smiled and held me gently in her arms. I was just so glad that she was fine. I noticed that she was crying, I cupped her face in my good hand and turned it so that she was looking at me. then I kissed her, with all the passion, love, and desire I could muster. She leaned bac against the wall of the ambulence and held onto me tighter.

"um ladies do you think you could wait till we’re at least at the hospital. Not that we mind, but its kind of distracting, and we don’t want to have an accident." Said one of the perimedics smiling at us.
"I’ll try" kira said breathlessly. We both laughed and I realized that I still wearing only my bra and panties. I looked around, found a blanket and wrapped it around us both so that I was still wrapped in her arms but I was decently covered. I felt kira’s hand snake its way down between my legs as she began to rub my thighs. Her other hand came up to massage my breasts. It was all I could do to keep from gasping. I could tell that she was grinning. I felt her slip her hand down my panties and moaned as her finger gently brushed my pussy. I did let out a muffled gasp as she rolled my clit between her fingers. I pressed myself against her. she started to speed up as I buried my face in her shoulder to muffle the moans. She slipped two fingers inside of me and began pumping them in and out. within a few minutes I came, my moans muffled by her shoulder. She didn’t stop instead she sped up, a few minutes later the first orgasm had faded and I was on my way to a second, this one hit like a frieght train. My small scream of pleasure was muffled in her shoulder and I arched my back as I bucked against her hand. I collapsed against her and gasping I kissed her desperately. I moaned into her mouth as she pulled her fingers out of me. she grinned and licked off her fingers one at a time.

"hey you two are lucky that I’m the bi-sexual here, at least my friend here is gay so he wasn’t distracted by your little party" said the peramedic that wasn’t driving.
"oh we havnt even gotten started" I said and kissed kira as I began undressing her under the blanket as we pulled into the hospital parking lot.

!*- sweet as kandie -*!

Beautifulinnocent on Lesbian Stories

Their she was walking into the gym room in 7th grade, Long blonde hair about 5'3, Perfect breasts about 36c, nice sweet juicy little ass. . .oh god, my eyes wondered all over her body with sex storys of me and her flashing in my head as i walked up to her.

"hi my names sarah" i said giving her a big hug and not realizing that both our breasts were touching eachother

“My name is Kandie”

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she said with a cute little smile on her face.

I didn’t know it at the time, but this wasn’t just going to be a best friend relationship, but,how should I say it, “best friends with benefits” relationship. We started out by her coming to my house and spending the night and me going to hers. We akways had something to talk about, and we had a lot in common. We would always dress up in sluty clothes and dance to the music from the radio. We always danced we eachother, when we did I would get sooo hot,and wonder if she was the same. One night when she came over to spend the night she asked if I wanted to play truth or dare. I said yes, acting like it was a stupid idea. When really I knew where this was going. She asked me first and I said truth like I always do.

“ have you ever had any weird experiences with sex before”

“yes” I said laughing while my head was lying in her lap. She picked dare and I didn’t really want to get straight to the point so I gave her three dares to choose from. I made them all kind of silly.

“ you can run down the street but naked, kiss me, or you can yell goodnight outside in the front yard”

To my surprise she picked to kiss me. I didn’t tell her which way so she just decided to French kiss me. She leaned in really close to me with her soft lips, I god was I ever getting wet. She put her lips on mine and started to gently  massage my tongue with hers, than she would suck on my lip for a little bit and than go back to massaging my tongue. God it felt so good I couldn’t move it seemed like it lasted forever. When we got done she asked me how it was and I told her that it was great.

“truth or dare”

“dare” I said knowing she would make me do something nasty. She dared me to massage her back. So I got out my new victories secret lotion, I wus going to pull her shirt up but she took it off before I could. I unsnapped her silky black bra. I started to massage her back with my hands. It felt so good touching her, I was getting so wet. I kept massaging her smooth back. Than she told me it was my turn so I said ok. I took off my shirt, and she unsnapped my bra. She put her hands on my back and I went crazy, it was like every time she touched me my pussy got wetter. She started to kiss my back, than she started licking my back. My pussy was dripping wet. I couldn’t take it any more I turned her over so that I was on top of her, I started to kiss her all over. I started by kissing her tender lips and than I started to kiss and suck on her neck, I think she liked it because she smiled at me. I went down a lil farther, I took he rbra off and started to move my tongue along her hardened nipple, I than started to suck on them. I started to kiss her stomach going down farther and farther, god her stomach was so smooth. I was getting so wet and I wanted to hurry up and pleasure her so I could ge tmy turn. I stopped at her belly button and sucked a little on her belly ring, I started to go farther down kissing her, I could here her start to moan a little, I got really excited. . . .

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Tutor Gets a Delightful Experience 4

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Tutor Gets a Delightful Experience 4

Authors' note: This story is dedicated to Alanna, one of my fans.

After my session with Beth and her mom, I went home exhausted. I went home to find my mom in a sad mood. Let me describe my mom. She is my height with dark hair. Her breasts are proportionately larger than mine although thats my opinion! She wears 34D cups and therefore one could say that she is endowed. She has a bit of a lower tummy which I find quite attractive and gives her a mommy look. Otherwise, we would be mistaken for sisters. She is 38 years old but looks more like in her 20's. My dad met her in high school and they are happily married for almost 20 years now.

I sat down next to her and asked her w
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hy she is feeling glum. "Oh, baby its just my book. I can't seem to find a publisher who wants to give me a chance," she said.

My mom is a freelance writer and this was her first attempt at writing a novel. I did the proof reading for her and thought her story was quite interesting. But she tried so many publishers and none of them gave her a chance.

"Oh, mom, I am so sorry that they turned it down," I said giving her a hug. I was concious of my boobs rubbing against her back as I held her. She turned to me and hugged me hard sobbing uncontrollably on my shoulder. I held her tight feeling sad about her rejection. I held her for some time and then I realised that I was getting the same warm feeling I got when Beth's mom held me. Before I could react, I felt my pussy getting wet and my heart starting to beat faster. "Oh god, what is happening to me?" I wondered as I held my mom. How could I feel this way about my mom. I wanted to disengage myself but I couldn't because she was holding me so tight. For what seemed like eternity, I held on to her hoping that my heart beat was audible. She must have felt me squirming and she looked up lovingly at me. "Oh baby, thanks for that. It really made me feel better."

She looked at my face. I am sure my face was flushed and my breathing was faster than normal. "Sweetie, whats wrong?" she asked, looking at my face. "Don't be upset," she said and kissed me on the cheek quite close to my lips. I got goose bumps all over. She smiled and looked at me. "Are you cold baby?" she said as she noticed the goosebumps and her eyes strayed to my hard nipples poking through the tshirt. She seemed a little embarrased and pulled away a little. I nodded, not trusting myself to speak. She hugged me again rubbing my hands and back and that almost drove me crazy because I could feel her breasts rubbing against mine. I must have gone even redder. "Sweety whats wrong?" she asked, worried.

"Er.. mom.. what you are doing is kind of getting me feel...." I stopped. She looked at me and asked. "Tell me sweety, what does it make you feel?"

"Oh, mom, if I told you, you would get mad at me."

"No, I won't. I never get mad at you."

"Well, this is kinda personal."

"Cmon, baby, tell me," she said coming closer. I shuddered as her breasts bumped into mine. She noticed it immediately and pulled back.

Now she went red in the face. "Am I making you feel uncomfortable baby?" she asked, suddenly feeling self concious. I nodded. "From the moment you hugged me, I felt funny."

"Oh baby, I am so sorry. I had no idea," she said stepping back, embarrassed. "Well to be honest, I felt it too," she said with a nervous smile. "I thought it was just being close to you and because you are my daughter. But, it somehow felt different."

I broke down then and sat her down and told her all about my exploits with Beth, her mom and my teacher. She listened to me wide eyed. For a minute or two she didn't say a thing. "Oh my god. I had no idea," she said. Then I saw her squirming in her chair, her hands wrining each other looking at me. "So girls excite you, more than guys, is it?" she said. "Even your own mom?" she asked, her face going red against.

"I am sorry mom, I couldn't help it. Its something I don't have control over."

She stood up and came close to me. She made me stand up. She hugged me harder this time. "I still love you baby. Thank you for telling me about this. I will help you sort things out."

Then she kissed me on the mouth. Just like that. I was stunned. She didn't open her mouth but it was the most gentle kiss I have experienced. More so because she was my mom. I held her tight returning the kiss. she pulled back a little. I stood there staring at her. Then I moved forward and kissed her again. It must have been the way I angled my mouth and maybe it was a spur of the moment thing. But I slowly felt her mouth open and I lost control. I opened my mouth slowly and I felt her tongue gently come into my mouth. Here I was french kissing my mom and it felt so good. We moved into the kiss moving deeper and deeper as I duelled with her tongue. I felt so hot and wet. We kept up the kiss and then we pulled apart. My mom was breathing hard not wanting to meet my eyes. I turned her face towards me looking into my eyes.

"I am sorry, baby. I don't know what came over me," she said. "Its ok mom. You are a good kisser," I said, pulling her to me again and kissing her harder this time. She moaned into my mouth. Getting bolder, I managed to lift my skirt up a bit so that my pussy and panty was almost visible. Then I took her reluctant hand and placed it on my crotch. I felt her gasp and try to pull the hand away. But I held it in place urging her to rub me. After a few tries she started to rub my pussy over the panty. We kept kissing and I started to rock against her hand moaning into her mouth. Then, I came so hard that I shuddered and shuddered and shuddered losing total control of my legs. She realised it and held me tight as she continued to rub me. Then after a few minutes passed, I was able to stand without support. Without a word, I reached into her shorts, which were lose and elastic and slipped my hand into them searching for her pussy. I caressed her mound which was lightly covered with hair. I cupped it with my hand squeezed it feeling her shuddering at the sensation. She dropped her shorts and leaned against the table, letting my cup her pussy. She pushed one chair and put her leg on one giving me more access to her pussy.

I wanted to tease her a little. So I took my hand out and started to lick my palm. Then I knelt by her and started to lick her thigh of the leg that was on the chair. She held me by the head pulling me towards her pussy. I resisted making it harder for her. She moaned my name pleading me to lick her pussy. I moved ever so slowly to her panty licking it lightly, teasingly. I got hold of the waistband and pulled it tight across her pussy while making it wet with my saliva. She kept pushing her pussy against my tongue moaning and screaming my name. I felt the slit underneath the wet material and started probing it. The response was almost instantaneous. She humped my mouth harder. Not wanting to make her too impatient, I slipped the panty off and gave her the best french kiss I could muster sucking the whole pussy lips into my mouth in one motion. She gasped as I started to probe her pussy lips tasting her for the first time. She tasted so nice on my tongue. I slipped lower and lower moving under her. I then made her sit on the chair, slouched and her legs spread so that I could enjoy her more. I started licking her pussy again while I pressed my middle finger into her opening. My finger slid in easily and I was able to squeeze one more finger. I started to move my fingers slowly as I licked her clit. I wanted to finger her ass too but was too scared to try it now. So I kept fingering has and I felt her getting closer to her climax. I moved my fingers faster and felt her body meeting my thrusting fingers in a perfect rythm.

Then she came really hard and for the first time in my life I realised that mom squirted when she came. She showered my face with a warm liquid which felt like pee but I knew about this ability of some women through some of the articles I read. I was soaked with mom's cum as I stopped all movement and rose up to kiss her mouth making her taste her pussy on my lips and tongue. She lay there dazed for a few seconds and looked up at me.

"Oh baby, what have we done? I never meant it to be like this." she said.

"Its Ok mom. I really enjoyed doing this and I really wanted to. You made me wet when you hugged me."

She smiled when she realised how she made me horny. "We should get cleaned up," she said getting up putting her clothes back on and just then there was a knock on the kitchen door. It was our neighbor Alanna. We barely managed to get dressed and as I opened the door she stood there grinning. "I hope I am not interrupting anything." she said with a smirk on her face. Alanna, was a cute blonde with blue eyes with a mischievous face and full lips. She was around 5' 9" with C cup breasts. Her butt was rather small but her legs compensated for it. There she stood on the kitchen step in a hot red tshirt and shorts accentuating her long legs.

To be continued ...

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