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30 yaşında,yeşil gözlü,esmer,balık etli, evli, çocuksuz,bir banka da çalışıyorum.Eşim,özel bir şirkette çalışıyor.Bir hafta sonu, eşim, patronunun villasında vereceği partiye davetli olduğumuzu ve çok şık olmamı istedi.Patronu bu partiden sonra,terfileri açıklayacakmış ve eşimin de müdür olma durumu varmış.
Dekolte bir bluz ve altıma da mini eteğimi giydim.Villa,şehir dışında, çok büyük bir salonu vardı ve gerçekten muhteşemdi.İçerisi, tanınmış çok şık davetliler ile dolmuştu.Eşimin Patronu Selim bey ve güzel eşi inci hn.,bize çok yakınlık gösterdiler.İçki takdim edip ısrarla içmemi istediler,Eşimin de ısrarıyla, kıramayıp içtim.Bir müddet sonra,anlayamadığım bir şekilde, içim kavrulmaya,yanmaya başlamıştı.Eşim,bir ara yanımdan ayrıldı,Selim bey yanıma gelip,beni dansa kaldırdı,kıramadım,dans esnasında,Selim bey’in bana iltifatları,kaslı vücudu,sürdüğü hoş parfüm kokusu,içkinin de tesiriyle,içim bir hoş oluyordu,adeta kendimden geçer gibi oluyordum.Beni kendine çekerek tek vücut olmuştuk ve elleri sırtımda,kalçamda dolaşıyordu,içimde bir kıpırdanma,sevişme isteği kaplamıştı.Penisinin kalktığını ve baskı yaptığını hissediyordum.Başımın döndüğünü ve kendimi iyi hissetmediğimi kendisine söyledim.
Eşine bir işaret yaptı ve Eşi İnci hn., yanıma gelerek,nazikçe koluma girdi ve beni üst katta odalardan birine çıkardı,yatağa uzanmamı sağladı.Gerçekten çok başım dönüyordu ve her tarafım uyuşmuş gibiydi, aşırı bir şekilde sevişme arzusu vardı.İnci hn. ayakkabılarımı, bluzümü,sütyenimi, ardından eteğimi nazikçe çıkardı,Şaşkınlık içindeydim ama mani olmak gibi hiçbirşey yapamıyordum.Kendimi ona teslim etmiştim.Elbisesini,sütyenini ve kilodunu çıkardı ve üstüme çıkarak öpmeye,okşamaya başladı,dudaklarımdan çılgınca öpüyor ve yalıyordu.Bu arada çok tatlı olduğumu fısıldıyordu.Elleri de vücudumun her yerinde dolaşıyor ve memelerimi sıkıyordu.Meme uçlarımı öpüp emince çok tahrik olmuştum.üzerime çıkıp,amcığını ağzıma verdi ve emmemi,yalamamı istedi,dediğini yaptım,inleyip,çığlıklar atıyordu,bir müddet sonra boşalıp yanıma uzandı,dudaklarımdan bol bol öptü.Teşekkür etti.
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Biraz sonra Selim bey odaya girdi,İnci hn. da dışarı çıktıBir müddet hayranlıkla beni seyretti ve hiç bir şey konuşmadan,elbisesini çıkardı ve tamamen soyundu. Kilodunu çıkardığında, dev yarağını gördüm ve korktum.
Yanıma uzandı,nazikçe kilodumu çıkardı ve çılgınca her tarafımı öpmeye, yalamaya,sıkmaya başladı,güçlü kolları/elleri her tarafımda dolaşıyor ve beni hiç boş bırakmıyordu,çok tahrik olmuştum,ne eşim ne evliliğim aklımda idi sadece sevişmek ve sikilmek istiyordum,
Vücudumu çevirdi,sırtımı öpüp yaladı,popomu,kalçalarımı, öptü,sıktı yaladı,ellerini hoyratça kullanıyordu,harika sevişiyordu,sonra,69 yaptı ve yarağını ağzıma verdi,sokup çıkarmasını,taşaklarını okşamamı istedi kendi de bir parmağını göt deliğme sokuyordu, amcığımı aralayıp,emmeye ve parmağını sokup çıkarmaya başladı, bu beni adeta bitirmişti, artık dayanamıyordum,içime girmesini fısıldadım,doğruldu, bacaklarımı kaldırdı ve dev yarağını amcığıma sürtmeye başladı.Beni çıldırtıyordu, adeta yalvarıyor sikmesini istiyordum,nihayet sertçe içime girdi,çığlıklarım odayı inletiyordu, girip çıktıkça, acım hafiflemeye ve zevk almaya başlıyordum,bacaklarım ile vücudunu sarmalamıştım ve içimden hiç çıkmasın istiyordum.Zevkin doruklarına çıkmıştım, nihayet bir müddet sonra, beraberce patlayıp boşaldık.çok güzeldi,Çok zevk almıştım, Eşimle bile hiç böyle sevişmemiştim, Selim Bey gerçekten bir kadını mutlu etmesini, sikmesini çok iyi biliyordu.
İçimden çıktı ve yanıma uzandı,Birbirimize sıkı sıkı sarılmıştık.Bol bol öpüştük, çok yorulmuştum ama çok ta mutlu olmuştum. Havlu ile amcığımı nazikçe sildi,kulağıma, eşimin artık müdür olduğunu söyledi.Eşi ile beni çok beğendiklerini ve bana sahip olmak istediklerini eşime de söylemişer.Tabi bu çok hoşuma gitmişti.Bundan sonra sık buluşacağımızı ve sikişmelere devam edeceğimizi söyledi,tabi ki,bende isterim dedim.Dudağımdan öptü.İstirahat etmemi ve eşimin gittiğini ve benim burada olduğundan/ bu gece kalacağımdan haberi var dedi. Giyindi ve aşağıya indi.daha sonra sabaha karşı İnci hn. ve selim bey ile yeniden grup olarak seviştik ve sikiştik,harika bir gece geçirmiş ve yarağa doymuştum. Eşim Müdür olduğu için çok memnundu ve bana da her zaman müsaade ediyordu.

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Gel zaman git zaman ailemi ikna edip kendi evime çıkmaya karar verdim, küçük sevimli ve eşyalı bi ev buldum,son hazırlıklar tamamlandı falan filan derken evden ayrılma vakti geldi,akşamından teyzemle vedalaştık,faruk abi vardiyadaydı,gündüz görüşür giderim demiştim.Sabah teyzem işe gitti ben kalan son eşyalarımı yerleştiriyordum o esnada kapı açıldı,faruk abi dönmüştü,odama geldigidiyormusun dedi,evet dedim,gelip belimden sarıldı boynumu öpmeye başladı,hiç havamda olmadığım için gülüp önünden çekildim,arada görüşürüz belki dedim,eşyaları toplarken tekrar arkama geçip sikini dayadı,ben tekrar çekileyim derken sertçe belimden tutup bacak arasına dayadı,gidemiyordum,boynumu öpüp kalçalarımı avuçlamaya başladı,sikilme havasında değildim,elini tutup çekmeye çalıştım ama ayı gibi güçlüydü,bedenini bastırıp iyice dayadı popoma,iki kolumdan tutuyordu,yapma faruk istemiyorum dedikçe sertleşti,hem siki hem hareketleri,dayamıştı arkama,bi eliyle kolumu tutarken diğer eliyle fermuarını açtı ve sikini çıkardı,şortumu sertçe çekip yarıya kadar indirdi,içimde külot yoktu,eline tükürüp deliğime sürdü,bir süre sonra parmaklamaya başladı,2 parmağını soktuğunda aaahhh diyerek çekildim,omuzlarımdan tutup yüzümü çevirdi ve dudaklarımdan öpmeye başladı,ben omuzlarını tutup ittim ama yatağa doğru fırlattı,bacaklarımı zorla açıp arasına girdi,üzerime yattı ve boynumu dudaklarımı öpmeye başladı,alt tarafta kalkan siki hafif hafif bacak aramda gidip geliyordu,sıcak delik arıyordu tabiki.Ayağa kalkarken şortumu tamamen çıkarttı,hızlıca pantolonunu çıkarıp tekrar üzerime çıktı,eline ağız dolusu tükürüp bacak aramda gezdirmeye başladı,kaçamıyordum,bir süre sonra kalkmış sikini tutup deliğime yöneldi,sokamayınca bacaklarımı omzuna aldı,bi yandan pipimi okşayıp bi yandan kendi sikiyle deliğime sürtünüyordu,tekrar tükürüp deliğime sürdü ve başını soktu,eliyle bacaklarımı tutuyordu,yavaşça gidip gelmeye başladı,aşağıya baktığımda minik pipimin arkasında kapkara ve kalın sikinin gidip geldiğini görüyordum,üzerime abanıp dudaklarıma geldi,yavaş yavaş girip çıkarken öpüşmeye başladık,bıyıkları dudaklarımı kesiyordu,başından tutup boynunu öpmeye başladım,nefesi hızlandı,belliki dölü akmak üzereydi,kalçalarından tutup onun ritmiyle itmeye başladım,8-10 saniye sonra sikinin tamamını sokup kasılmaya başladı,son kez akıyordu içime,2-3 saniyede bir hızlıca deliğime giriyordu,sonrasında hızlıca doğrulup sikini çıkardı eliyle tutup ağzıma getirdi,emmeye başladım,ağzımda iniyordu kalın şey,dölleri deliğimden süzülürken parmağını soktu,içinde dolaştırıp çıkardığı dölleri parmağı ile ağzıma getirdi,parmağını yaladım,yaladıkça diğer parmaklarıyla deliğimden dölleri alıp ağzıma verdi,hepsini yutmuştum,yüzüme doğru oturur pozüsyonda taşaklarını getirdi,dilimi çıkardığımda ileri geri taşaklarından deliğine kadar yalattı,sonrasında yatakta ayağa kalkıp sikini sıyırdı ve son kalan dölleri üzerime attı,bişey demeden indi ve gitti,ayı hep aynı ayıydı çünkü,orospusunu sikip uyumaya gitmişti.Ben deliğimi parmağımla kapatıp tuvalete gittim,güzelce sildim ve işime devam ettim,ilk erkeğimin evinden çıkmama saatler kalmıştı,yeni erkekler için heyecanlıydım..

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Sarmaş dolaş biraz uyuklayarak saati gecenin onu yapıyoruz. Bodrum Kalesi manzaralı lüks bir yemek, sonrasında gecenin üçüne kadar bar bar geziyoruz. Herkes tanıyor adamı, gittiğimiz her yerde bir iki kadın ile selamlaşıyor. Hepsiyle yattın mı diyorum. Kadınların evet, erkeklerin bazıları ile diyor. Gittiğimiz yerlerden birinde otururken sahilde otel müdürü ile sarmaş dolaş yürüyen Ayşen’i görüyorum. Seslenmiyorum. Kerem, bizim müdür meşhurdur senin kız yandı bu akşam diyor. Mesaj atıyoruz kıza gülerek. “Sen otel projesini bitirmek için bir gün daha kal, ben yarın dönüyorum” . Günün ilk ışıklarında Bodrum sahilinde yürüyoruz el ele. Evi arıyor. Kahvaltı hazırlansın diye.

Eve gelince yarı sarhoş halimiz ile kahvaltı masasına oturuyoruz. Şölen masası gibi bir sofra. Hizmetliler kahvaltımız biter bitmez kayboluyor ortadan. Dün gördüğüm kız bir şeyler fısıldayıp tekrar gidiyor.

“Gel dinlenelim biraz”. Elimi tutup üst kata onun odasına çıkıyoruz. Ayaklarım sızlıyor, kendimi yatağa atıyorum. Gelip ayakkabılarımı çıkartıyor. Dudaklarımı öpüyor. Hadi geç içeri, banyo hazırlattım sana. Banyo kapısına kadar eşlik ediyor. Üzerimdeki tek parça elbiseyi fermuarını açarak çıkartıyor. Kollarında ufacık ve yorgunum. Önce dudaklarımı ve sonra eğilip göğüslerimi öpüyor. “Hadi sıcak su iyi gelecek.” İçi köpük dolu jakuzi havuzunu şimdi görüyorum. O telefonundan sabah raporlarını okurken soyunup suya gömülüyorum. Yorgun bacaklarımı ve sıkılmaktan sızlayan kalçalarımı yakıyor su. Hafif hafif uyukluyorum.

Suların hareketlenmesinden yanıma oturduğunu fark ediyorum. Başucumda sallanan erkekliği. Elinde iki kadeh şampanya. Dinlendin mi diyerek sarılıp kucağına çekiyor. İki kadeh şampanyayı kafamı göğsüne dayamışken içiyorum. Uçları suyun dışında kalan göğüslerim ve karnım arasında gidip geliyor elleri. Acelemiz yok ikimizin de. İki genç şimdiye işlerini bitirmişler, ikinciye geçmek için çabalardı. Jakuzinin şiddetini artırıyor. Dönüp kucağına oturuyorum. Erkekliği aramızda sertleşirken dudaklarımı emiyor. Ne güzel dilimi yakalıyor. Alt dudağımı eziyor dudakları ile. Dudaklarımda ise dudaklarımın, göğüslerimde ise göğüslerimin tadını çıkartarak yavaş yavaş sevişiyor. Kalkıp jakuzinin kenarına oturup kucağına alıyor beni.

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Sabundan kayganlaşmış küçük vücudum kayıyor kucağında Bacak arama soktuğu kalın sikini sürtüyor bir ileri bir geri. O sertleştikçe bu masajla ben banyo köpükleri ve akan sularım ile iyice kayganlaşıyorum. Her ileri geri gidişte daha çok zorluyor kadınlığımı ve eliyle düzeltmesi ile yerleşiyor içime. Bu açıda ve ıslaklıktan içimden kayıyor bir iki ker, kalkıp jakuziden çıkıyor. Elimden tutup beni de çıkartıyor. “ Arkanı dön aşkım” diyerek eğiyor banyodaki diğer küvete doğru. Kenarlardan tutunarak bekliyorum. Bu duruşta köpüklerden kayganlaşan deliklerimden her ikisine de girebilir. Yıllardır arkama sik girmedi. Kalın sikin nereyi deneyeceğini beklerken dilini ve dudaklarını hissediyordum kadınlığımda. Aslında önce arka deliğimden başlıyor ve sonra iyice açılmış olan kadınlığıma gömülüyor dili. Şimdi dayasa kalın erkekliğini arka deliğime gıkım çıkmaz.

Ben inlemelerimi artırmasam yalamaktan vazgeçmeyecek tekrar doğruluyor. Kalın siki tek defada giriyor ve kasıkları kalçalarıma yapışıyor. Yine yavaş yavaş başlıyor ama gitgide hızlanıp sertleşiyor. “ Çok güzel götün” Elleri kalçalarımda kayıyor. Arkadan vurdukça küvetin kenarlarına tutunuyorum.

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Nefes almak zorlaşıyor. Ağzım sonuna kadar uzun soluklar alıyorum. Boşalacağım. Düşmemek için “ sarıl bana” diyorum. İyice dibimi bularak sarılıyor. Sadece belini oynatırken sallanan göğüslerimi sıkarak boşalıyorum. Karnımdan aşağılara doğru inen titremeyi o da fark ediyor. Bir kaç derin girişten sonra çıkıyor ve kalın siki arka deliğimin üzerinde iki kalçam arasında gidip geliyor. Kendimde değilim. Yıllardır sik görmemiş arka deliğime girmek istese hayır diyemeyecek kadar savunmasız bir o kadar da istekliyim.

O ise sürtmeye devam ediyor. Sırtıma doğru gelen sıcaklık ve kalçalarıma yapışan pençelerinden anlıyorum. Arka deliğimin üstüne ve sırt çukuruma akıtıyor spermlerini.

Beni kendine çevirip öpüyor. Beraber güle oynaya temizleniyoruz. Uçağa kadar uyu biraz diyor. Saati soruyorum. Yaşadığım en güzel orgazmlardan birini getiren bu yavaş sevişme ve oynaşmalar neredeyse bir saat sürmüş.

Beni havaalanına bırakırken Ayşen’i arıyorum. Nefes nefese. Ne oldu diyorum. Otelin tüm odalarını geziyorum. İşim bitmek üzere diyor. Kerem’e anlatınca müdürünü arıyor. Kıza bir gün daha izin var. Bizim müdür viagrayı atmış. Senin kız ayakta zor duruyormuş diyor.

İki gün sonra yüzünde güller açarak geliyor yöneticim. Mine Hanım sözleşmeyi imzalattım. Kerem bey itiraz etti ama dün akşam onu da yemeğe çıkardım ikna oldu diyor. Masamdaki bize bir yıl yetecek para bırakan sözleşmeye bakıyorum. Kerem’in yöneticimi siktiğinden eminim sadece yalnız mı sikti müdürü ile mi sikti ondan şüphe ediyorum.

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Evlenmemem Gerekirdi.

Ben Orçun, 26 yaşında Biseks eğilimli evli bir beyim. Evlenmemem gerekirdi ama çevrenin baskısıyla evlenmek zorunda kaldım. Karım Sultan 23 yaşında seksi ve alımlı biri. Evlendiğimde saf mı saf bir köylü kızıydı. Cinselliği benden öğrendi, önceleri ne olduğunu bilmiyordu orgazmı yaşamasa da seks yapmayı çok seviyordu.

Aradan iki yıl geçmiş, Onunla seks yaptığımızda erken boşalıyor onu orgazma ulaştıramıyordum. Çoğu kez ilişk**en sonra banyoda mastürbasyon yaptığını görmüştüm. Bana gelince zaman zaman arkadaşlarla buluşup kendimi siktiriyordum.

Onu tatmin edememem, bazı geceler eve geç gelmelerim onda huzursuzluk yaratmıştı. Bana çalışmak istediğini söyledi olmaz filan dedim ama sonunda razı oldum, Evimizin yakınında bir giyim mağazasında işe başladı. İki ay geçmişti ki başından eşarbını attı, daha sonra tayt üstü tunik, yaz gelince etekler kısaldı, askılı badiler filan giymeye başladı. Dahası ilişkiye girdiğimizde sen hep kendini düşünüyorsun beni tatmin edemiyorsun demeye başladı. Haklıydı da.

Bazı geceler rüyasında seks yapıyordu sanırım yapma Umut diyordu. Umut patronuydu. Bir akşam onun iş yerine uğradım amacım patronuyla tanışmaktı. İçeri girdiğimde! Birde ne göreyim benim sevgilim Okan’da orada Umut’un arkadaşıymış. Karım Sultan beni onlarla tanıştırdı. Karım gittikten sonra Okan Biz Orçun beyle tanışıyoruz dedi Umut’a. Okan bana dönüp Sultan hanım eşiniz mi dedi evet dedim çok güzel karınız var dedi teşekkür ettim. Bir süre sonra Sultan’la çıkıp eve gittik

Aradan bir ay filan geçmişti Bir cuma akşamı Sultan bana Orçun Yarın akşam Umut’la arkadaşı Okan bizi yemeğe çağırıyorlar hayatım dedi. Tamam bebeğim dedim, İçimden de eyvah benim avradı sikecekler diye düşündüm. Ama olsun oda mutlu olsun dedim. Ertesi gün kalktığımızda o hala yatıyordu hadi işe gitmeyecek misin dedim, hayır bu gün izinliyim dedi, İyi dedim ben işe gidip akşam döndüğümde, Karım Sultan hazırdı. Üzerinde kırmızı bir mini etek altında pembe mini Tanga Külot üzerinde yine memelerinin yarısını açıkta bırakan sütyen ve göbeği açıkta transparan bir buluz. Ooo karıcım muhteşemsin harikasın canım dedim teşekkür etti bende hazırlandım ve patronu gelip bizi almadan üzerine ince bir pardüsü giydi.

içkili lüks bir lokantaya götürü bizi birazdan da Okan geldi yemekler içkiler zaman epey ilerlemiş kafalarda iyileşmişti sılov bir müzik eşliğinde karımla dans ettim. Masaya döndüğümüzde ben oturdum eşim oturmadan Umut Onu alıp piste götürdü onlar birbirine yapışmış dans ederken Okan bana Orçun aşkım ayıp olmasa bende seni dansa kaldıracağım ama burada olmaz ben seninle benim yazlıkta dans edeceğim. Bu gece benim yazlıktayız itiraz istemiyorum sevgilim dedi orada karını ve seni sikeceğiz dedi. Karımla Umut geldiğinde karım fıkır fıkır fıkır dı, çok mutluydu yerinde duramıyordu. Hesabı ödediler çıktık, Arabayı Okan kullanıyordu ben onun yanında Karım Sultan’la Umut arkadaydı. Umut karıma sarılmış dudaklarını öpüyor boynunu yalıyor inleme ve çığlık sesleri gelirken Okan elini önüme attı karımın sevilip öpülmesi beni tahrik etmişti sikim kalkmıştı. Ooo Orçun karının sevilmesi seni tahrik etmiş sikin kalmış. Birde onu siktiğimizi düşün ne hale geleceksin demişti.

Okan’ın yazlığına gelip araçla garaja girdi Uğur indi Karımı kucağına aldı içeri girerken Okan da bana arkadan sarılıp kalkan sikini kalçalarıma dayayarak yürüyorduk. Doğru yatak odasına gidip Sultan’ı yatağa bırakarak soyunmaya başladılar. Çırılçıplak olup karımın yanına uzandılar. karımı soyarken karım kıkır kıkır gülüyordu fakat biraz sonra yerini inleme sesleri almıştı. Belden yukarısı Okan da Aşağısı Umut taydı.

Umut karımın bacaklarını aralayıp yukarı kaldırdığında Sultan eliyle kavradığı sike yön verdi amına dayadı Umut un bastırmasıyla karımın imleme sesi geldi. Umut karımı sikerken Okan beni çağırdı sikini ağzıma veri iştahla emerken kısa sürede karımın orgazm sesi geldi. Karım Üçüncü kez boşalırken Umut Okan gel dedi Okan karımın bacak arasında yerini alırken Umut sikini ağzıma soktu ve tüm döllerini ağzıma boşalttı. Hepsini yalayıp yuttum. Bu arada Okan karımı domaltmış arkadan amını sikiyordu bende gidip sikimi karımın ağzına verdim İçindeki yarrağın ona verdiği zevkle öyle güzel emiyordu ki müthiş bir şekilde Karımın ağzına boşaldım. Sikimi ağzından çekip dudaklarını öptüm. Bu arada karım beşinci orgazmını yaşarken Okan arkasında böğürmeye başladı içinden çıkıp kalçalarına beline doğru fışkırdı Sonra beni çağırdı Orçun sevgilim gel sikimi yala temizle sonrada karının kalça ve belini temizlersin dedi. Ben gidip Okan’ı mın sikini emdim yaladım temizledim sonrada boylu boyunca yüzükoyun yatan karımın o muhteşem kalçalarını sonrada belini yalayıp temizledim. Yanına uzanıp mutlu musun karıcım dedim çoookkk dedi teşekkür ederim kocacığım seni seviyorum dedi.

Sonra kalktık karım Umut un bende Okan’ımın sikini yalayıp emdim sikleri kaldırıp karımla domaldık yüz yüze Okan bana Umut da karıma götten girdi. Götlerimiz sikilirken karımla dudak dudağa öpüşüyorduk ikimizde orgazmı yaşarken bu defa Okan benim içime Umut da karımın içine boşalmıştı.

İlerleyen saatlerde iki kez tost yaptılar. Bu geceki son seanssa karımla 69 olmuşken Umut benim götü sikerken Okan da karımın götünü sikiyordu Götlerimiz sikilirken karım sikimi bende onun amını yalayıp emiyordum. Hep birlikte boşaldık.

O gece karımla yattık ertesi gün sikişe devam edecektik mutlumu sun karıcığım dedim evet kocacığım çok mutluyum canım diyordu, Hep yapalım bunu bak Okan da senin sevgilinmiş Umut da benim sevgilim olur hep yaparız bunu ve uyuduk.

Ertesi gün öğlen uyandık kahvaltı yapıp denize gittik ikindin geri döndük. duş alıp hiç giyinmedik çünkü sikişi devam edecektik Ooohhhhhh karımda bende erkekleri çok seviyoruz.

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22 yaşında üniversite öğrencisi bir kızım ve finaller bitince ailemin yanına dönmek zorunda kaldım. Birkaç gün iyi hoştu fakat sonra canım fena halde sıkılıyordu çünkü burada yani bu şehirde yapacak hiçbir şey yoktu. Sonra internete girdim ve yakınlarda bir cafe buldum, evden kendimi hemen attım ve kafeye gittim bir çay söyledim bir yandan da kitap okuyordum. Sonra garson kızla sohbet etmeye başladık kızda üniversite öğrencisiymiş ve onun da ailesi buralıymış o yüzden şimdi buraya gelip arada sırada bu kafede çalışıyormuş daha dün gelmiş ve evde canı sıkıldığı için bu işi yapıyormuş.

Neyse laf lafı açtı ve biz kızla baya samimi olduk ben de çok sıkıldığımı söyledim o halde akşam evde buluşalım dedi ben de tabii ki dedim gerçekten çok mutlu olmuştum çünkü bir arkadaşım olmuştu. Bu arada ben erkeklerden hoşlanan bir kızım ve şimdiye kadar iki erkekle cinsel deneyimim oldu ikisine de âşıktım ve en az beş kere cinsellik yaşadık fakat hiç orgazm olmadım yani cinsel ilişki sırasında orgazm olabilen biri değilim sadece mastürbasyon yaparken bunu yaşayabiliyorum.

Akşam olunca ben kızın verdiği adrese gittim ve onun da aslında arkadaşının evi olduğunu öğrendim çünkü o da ailesiyle yaşıyordu ve arkadaşının evinde buluşmuştuk. Bu kız yalnız başına yaşıyordu ve o bu şehirde üniversite okuyordu. Bu arada hepimiz yaşıtız yani üçümüz de 22 yaşındayız. Biralarımızı içmeye başladık laf lafı açtı sonra ben kızların lezbiyen olduğunu öğrendim şoka girmiştim hatta gözümün önünde birbirlerini öpmeye başladılar. Ne yapacağımı, ne diyeceğimi bilmiyordum. Kız bana daha önce hiç lezbiyen ilişki yaşadın mı diye sordu, ben de hayır dedim, bence yaşamalısın mükemmeldir dedi, hemen birayı kafaya diktim çok heyecanlanmıştım.

Pek içki içebilen biri değilim beni vurmuştu ve çakırkeyif olmuştum. Sonra kızlar yan yana oturuyorlardı ve birbirlerinin bacaklarını okşuyorlardı arada sırada da birbirlerinin dudaklarını emiyorlardı tabii ki bundan etkilenmemek mümkün değildi çünkü kızlar çok güzellerdi. Biri beyaz tenli biri esmer su gibi güzelliğe sahip bu kızlardan etkilenmemek pek olası değildi. Sonra benim yanıma geldiler ve ikisi iki yanıma oturdu biri kulağıma eğildi haydi bir dene dedi ve dudaklarımı öpmeye başladı. Bana dil atıyor sonra diğerine doğru döndürüyordu esmer olan ise tekrar dudaklarımı öpüyordu kendimi bir anda hem lezbiyen hem de grup seks içinde bulmuştum.

Ben de artık ne olacaksa olsun dedim ve onların öpücüklerine karşılık vermeye başladım. Artık çılgınlar gibi öpüşüyorduk bir esmer olanı öpüyor sonra diğer tarafa dönüyor beyaz tenli olanı öpüyordum. Benim üzerimdeki tişörtü çıkarmak istedi ve ben de ona aynısını yaptım üçümüzde sadece sutyenlerle kalmıştık. Hemen sutyenleri de çıkardık ve birbirimizin memelerini yalıyorduk. Aynı anda memelerime indiler biri bir mememi diğeri de bir mememi emerken arada ortada buluşup öpüşüyorlardı.

Gerçekten artık iyice azmıştım sonra pantolonun üzerinden elini vajinama götürdü ve beni okşamaya başladı. Ben de aynısını ona yaptım sonra pantolonları çıkardık ve saniyeler içerisinde üçümüzde çırılçıplak haldeydik. Artık vücudumun her tarafını öpmeye başlamışlardı ikisi de sadece benimle ilgileniyorlardı. Memelerimi, dudaklarımı, bacaklarımı öpüyorlardı sonra beni yere yatırdılar ve vajinamı öpmeye emmeye ve nefesini vermeye başladı. Esmer olan bu konuda çok tecrübeliydi bu zaten belliydi diğeri de dudaklarımı öpüyor sonra memelerime iniyordu.

Esmer olan beyaz tenli olanı da yere yatırdı ve ikimizin de bacaklarını ayırdı, bana bakire misin diye sordu, ben de hayır deyince parmaklarını bana sokarak beni becermeye başladı. Ben de bu arada yanımdaki beyaz tenlinin vajinasını okşuyordum fakat bana bakireyim sakın sokma dedi, ben de merak etme dedim ve sadece klitorisini okşamakla yetindim. Esmer olan beni parmaklıyor daha sonra da beyaz tenli olanın vajinasını emiyordu. Bir ona bir bana geliyor ve ikimizi de adeta zevkten deliye döndürüyordu.

Sonra sadece benimle ilgilenmeye başladı. Ben beyaz tenli olanın vajinasını okşarken o bana parmaklarını sokuyor ve nefesini üfleyerek diliyle beni keyfe getiriyordu. Birkaç saniye içinde bacaklarıma titremeler geldi ve orgazm oldum. İlk defa bir seks sırasında orgazmı yaşamıştım hem de bu lezbiyen ilişki sırasında olmuştu. Daha önce iki erkekle cinsellik yaşamama rağmen hiç böyle bir şey yaşamamış olduğum aklıma geldi. Kadın kadının dilinden gerçekten anlıyordu. Bu anların büyüsü bozulmasın, daha fazla sevişmek istiyordum. Esmer olan üzerime çıktı ve vajinasını vajinama sürterek sevişmeye başladı.

Bir yandan birbirimize sürtünüyorduk bir yandan da dudaklarımız birleşiyordu. Sonra iki parmağıyla beni becermeye devam etti. Birkaç dakika içinde ikinci boşalmamı da yaşamıştım gerçekten olduğum duruma inanamıyordum. Sonra esmer olan beyaz tenlinin üzerine çıktı ve onunla sürtünmeye başladı fakat ona bakire olduğu için parmaklarını sokmuyor sadece onu bu şekilde tatmin etmeye çalışıyordu. Ben de beyaz tenli olanın hemen memelerini yalamaya başladım bir yandan da dudaklarını öpüyordum. Artık o da iyice keyfe gelmişti inlemeleri artmış, titremeleri çoğalmıştı.

Daha sonra o da orgazm oldu sadece esmer olan kalmıştı şimdi sıra ondaydı. Bu sefer ben onu yere yatırdım bacaklarını hafif yukarı kaldırırken bakire misin dedim, o da evet dedi. Bu iki kız bakire olduğu halde gerçekten mükemmel sevişen kızlardı, o halde şimdi sana yapacaklarımın tadını çıkar dedim ve orta parmağımı yaladım ve analına sokmaya başladım. Yarısına kadar gelmiştim git geller yaparak onu keyfe getirirken bir yandan da klitorisini okşuyordum. Orta parmağımı tamamen arkasından sokarken klitorisini de yalayarak onu azdırdım. Beyaz tenli olan ise esmerin memelerini emiyor dudaklarını öpüyordu bense sadece delikleri ile ilgileniyordum. Esmer olan altımızda inliyor ve titremeleri ile bu güzel sevişmenin tadını çıkarıyordu fakat fazla dayanması mümkün değildi iki kadın onunla ilgilenirken o da inleyerek boşalmasını yaşadı.

Çok sıkıcı bulduğum bu şehir birden gözüme çok güzel görünmeye başladı çünkü harika bir sevişme yaşamıştım. Bunu kızlara da söyledim geldiler dudaklarımı öptüler ve biz sürekli böyle görüşüyoruz sen de bize katıl dediler, emin olun katılacağım dedim. O gece üçümüz yerde sabaha kadar hem sohbet ettik hem seviştik hem de uyuduk. Sabah olduğunda tekrar bir posta atmak için onları bu sefer ben soydum ve üzerlerine çıkarak vajinamı vajinalarına sürterek keyfe getirdim. Sadece sürtünüyorduk bu anların bitmesini hiç istemiyordum ve böyle 5 dakika kadar esmer olana sürttükten sonra tekrar orgazm oldum.

Daha sonra beyaz tenlinin üzerine çıktım ve onunla da aynısını yaparak onu orgazma ulaştırdım. Hayatımın en güzel gecesini bu iki kızla geçirmiştim bunu onlara da söyledim ve biz ne zaman aynı şehirde denk gelirsek görüşüyor ve birbirimize böyle tatmin ediyoruz. Hala erkeklerle beraber olmaya devam ediyorum fakat bu iki kızın bana verdiği zevkin yarısını bile veremiyorlar. Lezbiyen olmadığım halde bana hayatımın en güzel zevkini sunan bu iki kıza buradan teşekkürlerimi sunuyorum.

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Substitute Seduction

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From the moment Gina strutted into the classroom, I knew she would be trouble. I also knew I had to have her.

As it happened, the day I met Gina was my very first day as a substitute teacher. I was to be teaching at St. Vincent’s, which was an all-girls Catholic school. I had been warned that the girls there were famous for being incorrigible teases, who made it their job to create as much sexual tension as possible for any male substitute who was unfortunate enough to be assigned to them. The school had made an effort to correct the situation by hiring only female substitute teachers, but what they didn’t know was that I was bisexual. Not only that, but I have a serious schoolgirl fetish; I love the way they manage to exude such raw sexuality through supposedly demure and proper outfits.

I believe that whoever designed the look of their uniforms was most certainly male. I love the way their crisp, white blouses cling to the curves of their young, perky breasts, and how the bolder temptresses constantly hike up their skirts to reveal more and more of their sexy, smooth legs. And those thigh-highs! I love the contrast between the top of the stocking and the emerging thigh, which provides an enticing clue to what lies just above.

On this particular day, I was dressed in my most “no nonsense” uniform- a perfectly pressed white blouse, black pencil skirt which ended just above my knees, and a pair of low-heeled shoes. My long, wavy brown hair was pulled back into a polished updo, and I wore only the slightest bit of makeup; jet-black eyeliner to make my gray eyes stand out, a touch of blush to give my cheeks slight colour, and pale pink lipstick. I decided against wearing any perfume, and had instead rubbed a feminine rose-scented lotion into my skin after my shower that morning.

As I breezed into the classroom with my black briefcase tucked under my arm, I thought I was ready for anything. I was determined to be entirely professional, as I didn’t want to risk losing my newly-acquired job, especially on my very first day! I knew this would take a great deal of self control, however, because I was assigned to a classroom of girls who were in their last year, i.e. 18 and completely legal. I had to resist temptation.

“Good morning girls, my name is Miss Kay,” I announced, surveying the classroom. I immediately noticed that there was an empty seat. Just as I was about to ask who was missing, an attractive young girl flounced into the room, sat down heavily in her seat, and gave me in haughty look, arms folded across her chest, as if daring me to reprimand her. I rose to the challenge.

“And your name is…?” I asked.

“Gina.”

“Gina, please go to the office and get a late slip.”

“But I’m not late!” she protested, rising from her desk and placing her hands firmly on her hips. There were muffled whispers around the room as the rest of the girls undoubtedly wondered how I was going to handle the unruly student.

“All right then” I countered, “Instead of going to the office and getting a late slip, you can stay for detention with me after school for being late bursa eskort AND giving me attitude.”

The room was silent as the girls eagerly waited for a response. I had put on a fearless face, but I was quaking inside. Not only was this girl unwavering in her effort to challenge my authority, she was absolutely stunning.

Gina had straight, shiny black hair which hung slightly below her shoulders. Her dark hair was a sharp contrast to her pale skin and light green eyes, which flickered at me with venom. Even though I was furious at her, for an instant I longed to kiss her pouty lips, which were shiny from the red lip gloss she wore. She was wearing the standard St. Vincent uniform; a cute little plaid kilt with white thigh-highs, black shoes and a white blouse. I noticed that the top two buttons of her blouse were undone (strictly against the rules!) to teasingly reveal ample cleavage.

I half expected her to storm out of the room after my last comment, but instead she sat back down in her chair in a huff, staring fixedly down into her lap, where her hands were now loosely clasped. The argument was over, and I was clearly the victor.

The rest of the day went smoothly; none of the other girls dared to cause any trouble and risk losing any of their precious social time. From time to time I would catch Gina glaring at me out of the corner of my eye, but whenever my eyes met hers, she immediately turned them away. By the time last period rolled around, I was wondering exactly what I would do with this gorgeous creature, since she would be at my mercy for as long as I chose. I knew that all the students and teachers would be rushing to get home, since it was a Friday. Even the janitors got off work early on Fridays, which meant that we would be the only ones in the school….

My thoughts were interrupted by the piercing ring of the dismissal bell; the girls gathered their belongings at lightening speed and rushed out the door, without so much as a backward look. Gina remained in her seat, although it seemed as though she had lost most of her earlier furor; she sat silently in her seat, eyes cast downwards, obediently awaiting her fate. I walked over and closed the door. I still had no idea what to do with her, but I did know that I wanted to see this sexy girl up close. I walked up to the front of the room and stood in front of the blackboard.

“Come here” I commanded. Eyes glued to the floor, she rose from her seat and came to stand in front of me. My God, she was gorgeous! Now that she was up close, I could see the tiny diamond studs in her ears and smell her vanilla perfume. For some reason, in that moment, I decided to throw caution to the wind and let my instincts guide me.

Impulsively, I reached out and tilted her chin upwards, so that she was forced to raise her eyes to stare into mine. I noticed that her chest was flushed, and her breathing suddenly heavier. Could it be that she felt the same desire as I did? As I stepped closer so that my body was within inches of hers, and the air between us hung heavily with sexual tension, I realized that she wanted me bursa bayan escort just as badly as I wanted her.

I closed the gap between us by swiftly bringing my lips to hers. I was met with a second of resistance before her lips parted and allowed my tongue to delve into her mouth. She sighed quietly as I ran my tongue over her lower lip before gently taking it between my teeth. Unexpectedly, I drew back slightly, teasing her, coaxing her into becoming slightly more aggressive. I was slightly surprised and incredibly turned on when she insistently pressed her lips to mine-hard.

Suddenly, she was the aggressor, forcefully parting my lips with her tongue to explore the inside of my mouth. Her lips left mine to trace wet kisses across my collarbone, then up my neck to again meet my lips in a passionate kiss. We kissed deeply for another few moments as I rested my hands against the small of her back. Conversely, she boldly ran her hands up and down my back and hips. But as I raised my hands to undo the top button of her blouse, she hesitated.

“Maybe we shouldn’t do this…” I cut her off by placing my finger on her lips and leaning in to whisper in her ear. “Do you really want me to stop?” I asked, sliding the fingers of my left hand down to her breast and teasing her nipple through the thin material of her blouse. She moaned. “I’ll stop if you want, just say the word,” I continued, moving my hand from her breast in order to caress her taut stomach. My hand continued its descent, slipping under her kilt to run my fingers ever so softly over the material of her cotton panties, exploring the area between her legs. Her panties were soaking wet.

“No” she panted, “don’t stop. Please.” She started grinding her hips against my hand.

“Have you ever been with a woman before?” I asked. “No,” she replied coyly. I gave her a sly grin. “You’ll enjoy this, I promise. Now, take off your panties.” She did as I instructed, slipping her white cotton panties down to her ankles and gingerly stepping out of them. Not knowing what to do next, she stood awkwardly before me, hands clutching the sides of her kilt.

Slowly, I once again began unbuttoning her blouse; this time with no resistance. As each button fell open, it revealed more of her smooth, pale, flawless skin. After slowly working my way down to the last button, I pushed the blouse off of her shoulders, onto the floor, and stepped back for a moment to admire her semi-clad form. She was so damned cute in her little kilt, stockings and black shoes. From the waist up, she was clad in only a plain, cotton white bra, her nipples erect under the flimsy material.

Stepping closer to her again, I ran my tongue up from the base of her neck to her ear, where I paused to take her sensitive earlobe into my mouth. I heard her sharp intake of breath as I began to nibble on the tender earlobe. Then I began traveling down her neck, interspersing kisses with playful little bites. Before she had time to protest, I slipped my hands behind her back and quickly undid her bra. She looked slightly surprised, but bursa ucuz escort slipped the bra off her body and closed her eyes.

“You are so beautiful,” I exclaimed, drinking her in. The rosy pink of her nipples was the same shade of pink as her soft little mouth, now that all her gloss had been kissed away. Her slender form was soft and inviting, with flawless, perky breasts and softly rounded hips. I tentatively reached out to cup her right breast, which seemed to fit perfectly in my hand, ever so gently running my thumb across her nipple to gauge her reaction. She gasped with pleasure. I lightly pinched her nipple, and she gasped louder. When I leaned over and flicked at her nipple with my tongue, she groaned, prompting me to take the entire nipple into my warm mouth as she shuddered with pleasure. I gently suckled at her breast, running my tongue back and forth across her erect nipple. I was so wet by this point, I could hardly stand it. I walked over to the large, mahogany teacher’s desk, and with one finger beckoned for her to follow. She stood facing me, with her back to the desk.

“Sit on the desk” I told her. She paused, looking over her shoulder at the desk littered with papers. I gave her a shove, hard enough to catch her off guard and send her tumbling backwards onto the desk. In a flash, I was on top of her, kissing her in an impassioned frenzy. Her hands went to my ass to squeeze it hard before undoing the zipper on my skirt. As soon as my skirt was off, she was fumbling with the buttons of my blouse, fingers trembling. I smiled as she struggled to undo each tiny button. By the time she got to the last two, she was so frustrated that she yanked my blouse apart, sending buttons flying.

“You are such a naughty girl!” I purred, taken aback by her boldness, but immensely turned on. I removed the remnants of my blouse, giving her a full view of my pink satin panties and bra When Gina went to remove her kilt, I stopped her- I wanted her kilt, stockings and shoes to stay on. Gently, I pushed her back down so that she lay across the desk, and leaned over to place a soft kiss on her lips. I then worked my way down her neck, across one breast, then the other, and down her belly.

I hiked up her kilt to admire the sweet young pussy that lay underneath, wet from desire. I kissed and licked the inside of her thighs, purposefully not going where she wanted me to go; I wanted to tease her a little, make her plead for what she so badly wanted.

“Miss Kay…please..!” she finally begged, spreading her legs wider. The sight of her so hot and wet for me was all the incentive I needed. I dragged the length of my tongue over her wetness again and again, lapping at her pussy with long, languid strokes. Gina began panting heavily and making small whimpers. When my tongue touched her clit, she let out a load moan. I took her clit into my mouth, sucking it while running my tongue around it in tight little circles. Gina went crazy, tossing her head from side to side and grasping my hair tightly in her fists. Seconds later her body tensed, then exploded as she cried out in the wake of a powerful orgasm. She trembled violently as the waves of pleasure washed over her. Exhausted, her body relaxed and her breathing slowly returned to normal.

I lay beside her and brushed damp tendrils from her face. She opened her eyes and beamed at me.

“My turn…” I told her, smiling.

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Her Little Pussy Cat

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It was cold, blustery and below zero out and I was right where I wanted to be — wrapped in a fuzzy pink robe, all clean and smooth from my bubble bath. My other half had taken off to a Dolphins game for the weekend with a bunch of guys so I had the house to myself and a bottle of apple pucker and a salt shaker to keep me company. I’d already thrown back quite a few shots and my lips were beginning to get that tell-tale numbness of a good buzz.

I guess before I go too much further, I should tell you a little about myself so you can begin to conjure up those hot mental pictures as you go through this story. I’m not drop-dead gorgeous but I have been told that my ass looks hot in my tight little Levis and I enjoy torturing a few of my male friends at work with my new figure so I’m pretty confident that I look good. That’s how I landed the love of my life. Anyway, I’m about 5’9″ and have shoulder length blonde hair. I’ve recently started taking some extra care with my appearance so I’m curvy in all the right spots.

So that fateful night, the pucker was going down very smooth. While I’m not a huge drinker, the sweet bite of each shot just played more and more to my mood. I was warm, snuggled in a blanket watching Asia in my favorite porn and I was HORNY!! It started out with some light caresses up and down my legs, just to feel how smooth and sexy they were but I couldn’t stop there. I’ve always been in tune with my body’s need for stimulation and tonight was no exception. My left hand strayed to a hip and my right reached lovingly for my hardening nipples. Pulling a heavy tit up and out, I slipped my tongue past my lips and gently sucked in the bud that was aching to be pulled and teased. I twisted both nipples in my fingers and threw my head back with a sigh. God, I love it a little rough.

I could feel myself getting wet and my mind quickly began to reroute my fingers to that hot, pulsing place. Just as my middle finger brushed my emerging clit, there was a heavy knock at my door. FUCK! Who knocks on a door in the middle of nowhere on a night like tonight?? Throwing myself off the couch, I hit pause on the DVD and stomped to the door. I had a few choice words ready in my mind for the fool I would find on the other side.

I pulled the door open with every intention of using my choice words but they died as quickly as the wind blew in the open door. Standing on my doorstep was a woman with not much for a coat on, no hat or gloves, shivering right down to her toes. She looked up quickly when she saw the door open and I could see the fear in her eyes. Kind of like a deer in the headlights look. I’m sure she expected an axe murderer but when her gaze caught mine, I could see in her eyes that she relaxed just a bit.

“Hi, um, my name is CCChellsey and I wwas wwondering if I ccould use your pphone?” She could barely get the statement out; she was so cold and wracked with shivers. I quickly stepped back and motioned for her to come in.

“Good GOD, what are you doing out here dressed like that in this weather??” I asked her, as I helped her get her thin coat off. My hands gently brushed down her arms as I took it from her shaking body. I hung it up while she tried to get her little dress shoes off but she was so cold, I just knelt down and slipped them off her feet, accidentally drawing my fingers over the arch as I did. To cover up the spark it caused, I wrapped her foot in my hands and held it for moment to give it some of my warmth. I switched to her other foot and did the same, while sneaking a glance up her legs. WHO wears a skirt that short on a winter night like tonight?? Not that I minded — what a delicious set of legs……

Once the initial shock of her entrance was over with, I was able to give Chelsey a bit of a better look and really introduce myself. “Well, lost one, my name is Lisa and I guess I’m your hostess for the evening,” I said with a smile and a wink. She blushed deeply and dropped her gaze to the floor.

“I’m so sorry to burst in on you like this and I know I’m imposing,” she began. bursa escort “I didn’t think I was out this far until it was too late and now my car is stuck in a ditch about a half mile back and I honestly don’t have a clue where I am.”

As she explained her reason for being out in a blizzard, I grabbed a blanket out of the closet and wrapped it around her shoulders. As I did, my arms around her pushed her arms together, in turn, pressing her rather generous breasts together and out. Her thin blouse did nothing to hide the fact that she was freezing cold. I swear her nipples had to be three-quarters of an inch long. Just to be a glutton for punishment, I reached my left arm behind her and my right around her front so I could rub her arm and hug her a bit to give her some of my warmth. I knew when I did it what was going to happen, but I just couldn’t pass up the opportunity. Her rock hard nipples grazed the soft, sensitive inside of my wrist and forearm as I rubbed up and down her arms and I could almost swear I hear her moan a bit but it was probably just because she was now getting warmed up, right? The feel of her nipples on my arm were like an instant switch to my aroused center and I could feel how wet and needy my pussy was getting. To distract myself just a bit, I put my arm around her waist and guided her into the living room where I had built a fire a bit ago. I got her situated on a blanket in front of the hearth and she continued her story.

“I’m a salesperson for Sweet Sensations fashions. I sell very intimate apparel. I was out this way to see if I could drum up business in some of these rural areas. I’m sure many of the other sales companies don’t bother to travel out here so I figured it would be a good business move.” She rolled her eyes as she made this last statement so I could tell she was getting a little more comfortable. She was all covered up with my heavy blanket but I could still see part way up one of her legs as I sat listening to her. She wasn’t wearing nylons and I could see how smooth her skin was and it made me wonder if the rest of her was that smooth.

“WHAT ARE YOU THINKING Lisa?? This girl is lost and cold and scared and you’re thinking about how it would feel to get between her legs!” I have to admit — I definitely lean toward being bisexual. While I’ve never had the opportunity to act on it, I know that if I had the chance, I’d love to lay naked with a woman and do all of those things I read about every night on Literotica. My boyfriend and I would love to add another woman to our sex but the opportunity hasn’t presented itself…… yet.

So while I was berating myself for thinking of taking advantage of this poor girl, I shook it off and got up to play my part as hostess. “I’m going to get some cocoa and vanilla liquor for us. It will warm you up and I’m always game for a warm toddy. Make yourself at home and I’ll be right back.” As I rushed off to get our drinks, my mind again wandered to the brief glance I had had of Chelsey’s body before I covered it up with a blanket. I could tell she was fairly athletic, as I could see quite a bit of muscle definition in her arms and neck and her blouse was cut low enough that I could glimpse a bit of the muscle that develops on the chest of women who work out with weights regularly. Not that she looked over-developed, just strong and curvy. And those nipples! I’ve always had a tit-fetish and hers were going to have me distracted all evening.

I quickly organized a couple cups of cocoa for the microwave and found the liquor that would lend some extra warmth to us both. While I waited, I leaned against the counter and slipped a hand under my robe. Knowing that I had little time and even less privacy, I thrust two fingers into my very wet sex just to take the edge off. Rough, desperate movements in and out brought some relief and more frustration at the same time. I threw my head back and pulled strongly on my clit, knowing that Chelsey’s mouth might feel just like that if she were to suck it. “Good girl, suck it like a little cock baby, escort bursa mmmmm suck it harder. Make it hurt. Ohhhh!!” BEEEEEPPP! The shrill of the microwave shocked me out of my accidental fantasy and about made me lose my balance and fall. “Focus, Lisa, focus! Get yourself together and get that girl something warm to drink.”

I carried our cocoa toddies into the living room and as I walked through the doorway, I could hear the distinct sounds of female sex — sounds coming from my TV. Oh god, she turned the movie back on that I had been watching and I knew exactly what she was seeing. Asia Carerra getting her pussy ravaged by a busty blonde. I quickly looked up and Chelsey’s gaze rolled up from the image on the screen to my eyes and what I saw there quickened my pulse. I expected to see surprise or embarrassment but what I saw was pure lust. Before I could explain or say anything, Chelsey shut the TV off and stood up, asking if I would like to see the line of lingerie that she sells. “That would be great — I’ve been meaning to add to my naughty wardrobe!” I told her as she headed for the mud room where we left her shoes and bag. I was confused by her abrupt departure but chalked it up as her being embarrassed by the flick, like I originally thought. I really hoped she didn’t think I was some kind of freak or something…..

I set Chelsey’s drink on the hearth for her and made myself comfortable back on the couch where I had been when the doorbell rang.

I heard the stereo in the dining room start up and the sexy notes of Harry Connick Jr. floated in to me. His voice is a weakness of mine. I closed my eyes for a second to drink in the flavor of his voice and when I opened them, there stood Chelsey just inside the doorway. But this wasn’t the Chelsey who had walked out of the room minutes ago. Instead of an unsure, shy girl, in sauntered an absolutely stunning, erotic-looking woman. Chelsey had taken a moment to fluff her already gorgeous brown curly hair (probably flipped her head upside down real quick and gave it a shake — aren’t we all guilty of that?) The messy look of it created a bit of a naughty picture of her spread out on my pillow in my mind. As I continued to look over this new creature in front of me, I began to notice little things about her that were hidden when she was clothed. She was wearing a lacy number that was held up with nothing but strings and her soft neck and shoulders were completely smooth and inviting me to taste them. The nipples I had dared to brave feeling were now standing out hard and dark through the white lace, proving that they were indeed better than a half inch long. Her breasts looked to be about a 38D, perfect mounds that had a hot, natural sag to them. Oh god, to run my tongue along the underside of those tits…….. Just peeking out of the lace in the stunning cleavage her outfit was creating was a tiny tattoo; it looked like a white lily with feathered pink edges. The way the petals spread wide and with the pinkish shades, it looked like a little pussy. I was in awe. This had to be the most erotic looking woman I had ever seen. She wasn’t a Barbie doll but was in no way heavy. She just had curves — strong, muscular curves. Solid waist and thighs, flat stomach. Smooth, tanned skin.

Now, my perusal of her only took a few seconds as she walked through the doorway and toward me a few steps she said, “So, do you like?,” cocking one eyebrow at me. Like??!! Was she fucking KIDDING me?? I just gave her my sexiest smile and a nod, swirling my finger in the air, indicating that she should turn completely around so I could see all of it. Her tanned, heart-shaped ass was almost even with my eyes and I wanted so much to reach out and touch her.

While I was admiring her hot little ass, she slowly turned again and moved even closer to me. “This particular garment has soft spaghetti strings and the bodice dips down very nicely in the front,” she said as she ran her index finger down the front and between her very….. did I mention how hot her tits were??? As she stopped to stand bursa escort bayan right in front of me, I realized I was breathing very heavily and my pussy was so wet, I could feel its moisture running down my thigh.

Deciding I should pay her a compliment since she was so graciously giving me a private show, I asked about her beautiful lily tattoo on her breast, indicating that it was very dainty and sexy. She smiled and said “It’s one of them. Thank you. I love getting tattoos, for some reason the pain turns me on. After the first one, I was hooked. My other one is pretty hidden.” She blushed a little and moved to turn away.

“Wait, where is your other tattoo, if you don’t mind my asking. I’ve always wanted a tattoo on my tailbone.” Chelsey seemed a little hesitant to tell me so I pressed — “Please, come on, I’d love to see it.”

“It isn’t somewhere where I show many people Lisa, I’m not sure you would want to see it,” she replied shyly. I was beginning to get an idea of where her tattoo was and it only served to make me press further. I could barely contain my excitement as I asked again “please, it’s just us girls here.”

I could see her thinking quickly, trying to decide if this was what she wanted to do. I looked up into her eyes and could see the lust from before creeping into them. I was going to get to see it, I could feel it. Slowly, she stepped right up to the edge of the couch and without giving me a warning, lifted her leg up over my head and rested her foot on the top of the couch. So if you can imagine, there I sat on the couch with her legs spread wide over my face. “Are you sure Lisa? Do you really want to see my other tattoo?” I could smell her warm fragrance and breaking my eye contact with her, looked to see what she had to share with me. The teddy she was wearing was a thong in the back and what she was showing me now was nothing less than a masterpiece. The thong came down between her soft cheeks and partially covered a completely bare, glistening pussy. Her clit and puffy lips were bulging out around the fabric and I just kept thinking I was dying and on my way to heaven as she reached down and pulled the material completely aside, baring her entire flower for me to see and smell.

I admit, I was a little confused as to where her tattoo might but at this point I really couldn’t have cared less. Just as I was thinking how badly I wanted to taste her, she asked “Ready?”

“Yes, Chelsey, show me” was all I could say. Her delicate fingers reached across the dewy folds and pulled them back, opening her completely up for me to see and there, on the inside lip of her luscious pussy lip was a tiny black cat tattoo, curled in a ball as though asleep.

“Give my pussy a kiss Lisa.” There was no turning back now — I wanted to taste her, feel her wetness all over my tongue and face. My lips were just inches from her and I closed that distance quickly, pushing my tongue out to gently stroke her little “pussy”. I wiggled my tongue over her tattoo, just to get her warmed up but I wanted more. I wanted all of her. I lapped at her pussy lips. As soon as the tip of my tongue was next to her core, she groaned, grabbing my hair and pressing her pussy harder to my mouth. I could barely breathe as her juices were getting smeared all over my chin and mouth. I wanted to make her cum right in my mouth.

I pushed my tongue deep inside her, fucking at her cunt walls and lapping up the juices that were flooding out of her. Her clit was throbbing, as I increased the pace of my tongue, her orgasm approached. She came suddenly, letting out a yell and grinding her cunt against my mouth. Her legs gave way a bit and her body balanced basically, on my face, trembling and shaking as her flower spasmed.

I slowly lapped up all of her juices savoring her sweet, tangy poison and probing deeper inside her for more, flicking her sensitive bud just once or twice more, just to see her shiver. Eventually her legs gained a little strength and she slumped down next to me as her climax subsided. I looked into her eyes and leaned into her. I wanted her to taste herself on my lips, to share her excitement with her. As her soft, full lips touched mine, I felt an electric shock go straight to my own hot center. This was going to be a very long, intense night…

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Author’s Note: Welcome to my entry into the Winter contest. Took me awhile to decide what to write and then it dawned on me…what says Merry Christmas better than a first time lesbian story? As always I want to note that this story is on the longer side and I enjoy building up to the big moment so if you are a fan of shorter stories, this may not be to your liking. Having said that, what are we waiting for? Enjoy. Lovecraft68

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“Hey, Julie, what about this one?” I held up a pink blouse, “It’s cute,” I turned it around to show the top half of the back was lace, “But sexy, too.”

“It would be sexy if the front was lace,” Julie laughed, then added, “On me, anyway, for you…well less is more.”

“Hey!” I exclaimed indignantly, “My boobs aren’t that small.”

“Not too big either.” Julie smirked, but held her hands out, “I’ll try it on, might be kind of tight in the chest though.”

“Keep talking, Chesty Mc Boob, and you can go buy something to wear for the party.” I threw the shirt at her. “We can’t all be top heavy.”

“Aww,” Julie laughed, “Don’t be mad, Heather, I’m only teasing.”

“It gets kind of old after awhile.” I sat on the edge of the bed and self consciously crossed my arms over my chest.

“Seriously?” Julie held the blouse up to her chest, while looking in the mirror, “Heather, the only thing you don’t have is big tits, the rest of you is perfect.”

“Right.” I sighed, “Don’t worry, you can borrow my clothes, you don’t have to kiss my ass.”

“That’s what I mean,” she lowered the shirt, “I can’t think of a guy in any of our classes who wouldn’t kiss your ass. You walk down the hallway they all turn around and watch.”

“Whatever.” I shrugged.

“Whatever, I wish I got those looks,” she laughed and slapped her ass, “I’ve got as much in the back as the front, not every guy likes junk in the trunk. You got that cute little butt that looks good in anything.”

“You think so?” I asked, a shy smile spreading across my face.

“Know so, like I said they all look. Next time you’re in school just walk by some guys and turnaround quick, you’ll see them looking.”

I refrained from saying whatever again. Last year boys looking at me mi meant something, but things had changed and it was no longer men I wanted attention from.

“And never mind those long ass legs.” Julie continued, “I’d kill for those, I would never wear skirts as short as you do. But I suppose you’ll say you don’t know that either, miss cheerleader.”

“You think I have nice legs?” I wanted to smack myself as soon as I asked, but Julie didn’t seem to think anything of it.

“I just said you did and I’m not trying to score a shirt, Heather, you’re a pretty girl.” She finally looked up from the blouse. “Which brings me to something.”

“What’s that?”

“Why the hell don’t you have a boyfriend?”

“Oh.” I looked around evasively, “I don’t know, I guess I’m in college to study not fool around and party.”

“You don’t have to be a party girl to have a boyfriend.” She cocked her head and pursed her lips in thought. Julie had nice full lips, they looked soft and inviting and I sucked on my upper lip, wetting it at the image of kissing her. “I can’t even remember you going on a date since…the party at the end of last semester?”

“Um, yeah I guess it’s been awhile.” I admitted, “I have that shirt in purple if you…”

“And I fixed you up for that one, Chad was cute and a really nice guy. He said you said no to another date and wouldn’t even call him back.”

“Not my type.” I said honestly, at least not anymore.

Julie looked as if she were going to continue, so I said, “Hey you need to get to work, don’t you? You going to pick something out or talk about my sex life?”

“That would be a short conversation.” She replied, “Unless you’re seeing someone no one knows about.”

“Maybe.” I gave my long brown hair a toss, “I am cute you know and I was just told I had a nice butt.”

“Liar.” She said, “I was just wondering if maybe you…” she trailed off.

“What?” I asked nervously.

It was Julie’s turn to look away and my heart missed a beat. I’d heard a rumor she had been hanging around with Krissy who was into woman and open about it. I had avoided asking if it were true because the conversation could turn quickly on me. Instead, I used the image of Julie and Krissy as inspiration when I was in bed and too lazy to pull the lap top over and watch some porn.

“Nothing.” She waved her hand at me. “And you’re right, I need to get moving, mind if I try it on?”

“Not at all.” I leaned over and picked up the black skirt at the edge of the bed, “I wear it with this if you…”

I stopped when Julie stripped her t-shirt off. Her long honey blond hair flowed back down over her shoulders and back, but what my eyes fixed on was her impressive chest. Top heavy was a good description for her.

Julie’s breasts seemed as if they were ready to spill out of her red lace bra she was wearing and I had to refrain from licking my lips. The top and inner bursa escort halves of her creamy globes were visible and my palms itched at the thought of what they would feel like, how warm and firm, andheavy they would be.

I was glad my arms were crossed because my nipples were now hard and aching as they always were these days when I stared at a woman. Julie was a friend, but not a best friend, not like Holly whom I had grown up with yet still had some naughty thoughts about, Julie was someone I met at college last year so technically it wasn’t too improper to think of her I that way.

There was nothing in me that could stop fantasizing about her and now it was not just my nipples reacting to seeing even just part of her breasts. The lace was thin and as Julie put her t-shirt down I could make out the shadow of her nipples through the material. I shifted on the bed and felt my panties pulling away from my moist pussy. Damn, I as getting wet fast these days.

Julie added to the situation by dropping the shirt and slipping her shoes off, unzipping her jeans and pushing them over her hips. “May as well try the skirt on while I’m here.”

“Jeez, I don’t want to see your ass.” I lied with a nervous laugh.

“Then why are you looking at me?” she came back with, “Look the other way, but since when did you get all weird about this?”

“I…I’m not I…”

“Not like I’m in less than a bikini would be.” She pointed out while kicking off her jeans

Julie leaned over to get the skirt and I looked past her to the mirror on my closet door. She was wearing a pair of red boy shorts. I loved how those looked, especially on a girl like Julie who, as she had stated, had a little curve to her. The well rounded cheeks of her ass protruded from the red material and my clit was throbbing while I stared at the darker patch of material between her lush thighs.

Lush? I’d been reading too much erotica, but the word fit her soft body. Julie stepped into the skirt, giving me a nice view of her inner thigh and pulled it up over her hips,

“Good thing it stretches,” she sighed, “Can’t all be a slender angel like you.”

“What did you call me?” That was the name of a series of videos I’d seen on Lesbia featuring petite girls.

“Uh…slender angel.” She picked up the blouse and quickly pulled it over her head.

“Where’d you get that from?” I prodded, was she watching the same movies I was? Was she curious or had she already been with Krissy?

“I…heard it somewhere.” She looked down at the top which fit comfortably on me, but was tight on her. “Hmm, this could work.”

“Really tight.”

“Like I said,” she hefted her breasts, “Could work, and the skirts long enough I can wear my new boots.” She turned to look at herself in the mirror and pulled her blonde hair from the back of the shirt. “How do I look?”

“You look great.” I said cautiously.

“So I can borrow the outfit?”

“Sure, bring it back whenever, have fun at the party.”

“I hope so.” she laughed, “Told my folks I’m sleeping over Jen’s in case, you know I find a better place to…not sleep.”

“I heard Krissy is going to be there.” I tossed out.

The look on her face sent a thrill through me. “Krissy, yeah, I think she is.”

“Who’s she dating now?” I gave a mischievous smile, “She goes through more girls than any guy I know.”

“How would I know?” she asked defensively “Not like I keep track and like you said, she’s not into guys.”

“Doesn’t mean you wouldn’t know if she’s with someone.” I kept it up, hoping I could get a clear sign from her.

Of course even if Julie flat out admitted she was into girls some or all of the time, what would I do? What I’d done for most of the past year, nothing.

“I don’t pay attention to what she does.”

“Been awhile since you had a date too.”

“Hence going to the party.” She smiled, “Want to come?”

“I can’t, my mom says I have to stay home tonight.” I sighed.

“Why? I thought you said they were going out tonight.”

“They are, but she said it has to do with a surprise so…” I shrugged, “Hopefully it’s worth staying home for.”

“You’ll have to let me know.” Julie said, stripping the shirt off.

I stared at her soft stomach and the move lifted her breasts to an even better angle. She stood there in her bra folding the blouse, then pushed the skirt off. This time when she bent down she was facing me and I was staring straight down into her vast cleavage. Damn they looked good and so close I could smell her vanilla body spray.

Julie put one hand on the bed next to my leg to steady herself as she pulled her jeans on and I watched her tits jiggle. My face was heating up, but nowhere near the level of heat between my legs. Julie looked up and for a moment her face was less than a foot from mine. I stared into her baby blue eyes and she returned the stare.

My breathing became heavier and my heart was pounding as I saw her moisten her lips and everything in me screamed to lean over and kiss her. She wasn’t moving bursa escort bayan and had a nervous expression on her face that most likely mirrored my own at the moment. Julie seemed to be waiting for something. Was it for me to make a move, take the plunge and show her I was interested, or was she debating doing the same?

Julie leaned in closer and I held my breath, my eyes locked on her lips. Those lips parted and as I titled my head to meet them, she blurted, “Shit!” and stood up, pointing at the clock on my nightstand, she grabbed her t-shirt, “I’m so fucking late!”

“Oh.” I said simply, hoping to hell she hadn’t noticed I’d started to close my eyes and pucker up.

Julie hurriedly pulled up her jeans and zipped them. She was keeping her head down, her long hair covering her face, but when she had to pull on her t-shirt I saw her cheeks were as red as mine felt. She so knew what had almost happened! But was she frustrated like me, or embarrassed for me because I was misreading something.

“I’ll call you tomorrow morning and tell you about the party and you can tell me what your big surprise was, okay?” Julie put her coat on and picking up the clothes, said, “Thank you, I’ll get them back day after Christmas, I won’t have time tomorrow cause I’ll be busy, that okay?”

She was speaking in a nervous rush and I gave her a forced smile, “Sure, take your time, like you said I have no one to dress up for, right?”

“I was just playing around, but I…I gotta go.” She gave me an awkward hug and a quick kiss on the cheek, “I’ll call tomorrow, but won’t see you, Merry Christmas, Heather.”

I returned the quick peck on the cheek wishing I had the nerve to just plant one on her lips and said, “Merry Christmas.”

Julie hurried out of my room and watching her ass sway in her tight jeans I sighed, if I’d had the nerve I could have just made it a very merry Christmas.

***** I looked up at the sound of a knock, “Heather, can I come in?” Julie called out.

“One sec!” As soon as she’d left I taken my jeans and panties off and slipped under the covers to give myself some relief and reply a much better version of what had happened between us just now.

I sat up and had kicked the covers off when the door opened and Julie came in.

“Hey, I said wait!” I exclaimed, pulling the covers up to my lap.

“Sorry,” she closed the door behind her and I heard a click as she thumbed my lock.

Julie took her jacket off and sat next to me on the bed, “Heather I need to ask you something.”

“What?” I asked, looking down where she had put her hand over mine.

“Just now, did you..um, well….” she took a deep breath, “Heather, did you want to kiss me?”

Oh my God! What the hell was I supposed to say? Of course I wanted to, but if she didn’t want that, then I’d look like a fool and my secret would be out. But if she did then this was my chance and…

“Because I really wanted to kiss you.” Julie said, stopping my racing mind.

“You…you did?”

“I did. I…I do.” Squeezing my hand she whispered, “Please say you wanted to kiss me.”

My response wasn’t to tell her I wanted to, but to do it. Her words had been what I’d been longing to hear from a girl for months and taking her face in my hands I kissed her hard. I moaned at the feeling of those luscious lips pressed to mine and Julie whimpered softly as she returned my kiss with equal passion.

I gasped when her tongue pushed against my lips, but parted them and eagerly accepted her soft wet tongue. While we continued to kiss, Julie grabbed the bottom of my t-shirt and pulled it up. I broke the kiss and raised my arms so she could pull the shirt off me and cried out in pleasure when Julie lowered her head and sucked my swollen pink nipple into her mouth.

“Oh, yes!” I moaned, wrapping my hands into her long hair and shoving her face into my chest.

Julie opened wide and took not just my nipple, but a good part of my small breast into her mouth, she sucked hard, swirling her tongue across my aching tit, before removing her mouth and attacking my other nipple with a passion that sent a wave of heat through me. It was my turn to grab her shirt as I moaned, “I want yours! Please let me see them!”

Julie lifted her head and with a sexy giggle that made me squirm into the sheets, she raised her arms over her head. I yanked her shirt up over her head and tossed it away, before it hit the floor, Julie’s hands were behind her back, unhooking her bra, but unwilling to wait even those few seconds, I grabbed the cups and yanked them down, causing her breasts to spring free.

“Oh my God.” I whispered at the sight of her huge round tits.

Julie’s nipples were a deep rose red and as hard as mine. I cupped them and giving them a squeeze rubbed my thumbs across her nipples. Julie whimpered and as I fondled her breasts, put her hands on mine, teasing my nipples between her fingers. She leaned over and our lips met as we fondled each other’s breasts.

Our tongues met once more, but as good as it felt, I escort bursa needed something else in my mouth and sliding my lips down the smooth skin of her neck. I teased my tongue along her chest, before lifting her breast to my mouth. Julie emitted a sexy purr as I tongued her swollen nub and arched her back, pushing her flesh further into my mouth. Her arms went around me and I sighed as she ran her long nails up and down my back and through my hair.

I switched to her other nipple while playing with the other and marveling at how goddamn big her tits were. Julie moaned, then putting her hands on my shoulders, pushed me back onto the bed. With a wicked smile she grabbed the sheets and pulled them down, exposing the fact I was naked from the waist down.

“Oh, look at you.” Julie whispered staring down at my pussy with a look of pure lust in her eyes.

“You…you like?” I asked, slowly opening my legs to give her a full view of my smooth pussy.

“I love it.” With no hesitation she put her hand between my legs and ran her fingers through my soft wet lips.

“Oh that feels so good!” I groaned, my hips writhing and pushing my pussy into her hand.

“So wet.” Julie licked her lips then slid one of her slender fingers inside me.

I whimpered in pleasure, then moaned louder when her thumb found my clit. Julie leaned over and fastening her lips to my nipple gently sucked on it while her fingers worked my pussy.

“Oh, you…you’ve done this before.” I laughed as I ran my hands down her smooth back.

“Hmm-mm” she said around my nipple, “With Krissy, but all she wanted was to be my first, I’ve been looking for someone ever since and you’re so hot, Heather!”

“Oh, keep rubbing.” I groaned, thrusting my hips.

“Nope.” She gave me a wicked smile. “There’s a better way.”

She pulled her hand away and I whimpered in frustration. That was until she stood up, stripped out of her jeans, taking her shorts with them and stood there naked. My eyes found the cleft of her pussy and which featured a small patch of blonde fuzz over it that I wanted to burry my face in.

Julie’s pink pussy was framed by those thick thighs and when she knelt on the bed and swung her leg over mine I moaned at the feeling of hr hot wet pussy against my leg. Julie ground her hips, working her pussy into my leg while sliding backwards until she was resting on my knee. Lowering her head, she sucked on my nipple while moving her pussy in circles around my knee.

I lifted it into her and she moaned softly. She kissed each of my nipples then as I watched with my heart pounding and my pussy watering, she trailed her tongue down my stomach. She paused to playfully tongue the small silver stud in my naval, before kissing the top of my pussy. A shudder went through me as Julie slid her arm under my leg to put it on her shoulder and stared at my pussy with naked lust in her eyes.

Julie’s eyes met mine and with sexy smile she touched my clit with just the tip of her tongue.

“Oh please don’t tease me!” I whined.

“Teasing me too.” She licked her lips, then shoving her finger hard into my pussy buried her face between my thighs.

I threw my head back and squealed as she sucked my clit into her hot mouth and I grabbed her head and held her face to my yearning pussy. Julie was sucking and licking and her sweet round ass was moving as she worked her pussy into my knee. She was moaning into my flesh and her hips were moving faster. I moved my leg back and forth along her slick pussy hoping she would cum for me, but it was hard to concentrate on anything but her soft tongue and lips working my throbbing clit.

“Oh fuck.” I moaned as my back arched and my thighs trembled, I was so worked up I was already close to coming.

I looked down between my thighs and the sight of Julie’s blond hair fanned across my thighs and her blue eyes looking up at me while her mouth was buried in my pussy, sent me over the edge. I wrapped my leg around her head, pinning her there, threw my head back and…

I awoke to the sound of my phone ringing next to me.

“Holy shit.” I gasped, sitting up and fumbling for the phone.

It stopped ringing just as I grabbed it and I saw it was Holly. As much as I loved talking to her I didn’t call back. Instead I put the phone down and lay back on the pillows waiting for my heart to stop pounding. I’d been having dreams like that for months; but that one had been the most vivid I’d had by far.

I slid my hand beneath the sheets and touched myself. I was as wet as I had been when I’d fingered myself to two orgasms right after Julie had left. My inspiration for those orgasms had been eerily similar to the dream; Julie turning back around, approaching me and confessing her desire for me. We’d played a lot more in my fantasy session including picturing a sixty nine with my face happily planted between the cheeks of her plump ass.

I was naked under the sheets and the material moving across my nipples caused them to stiffen and I pulled my hand from between my legs. I’d been playing with myself like it was a sporting event since vacation had started and I had more time to lay around the house and think of…girls. I’d been so horny yesterday I’d thought about calling Bill who had asked me out a dozen times in the last two months.

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Girls of Alpha Beta Delta Ch. 23

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When the lights went up it was clear that the dirty movie had had the intended effect on its audience. Kristin was masturbating and Janet and Sophie had their hands up each other’s skirts. Jenny, meanwhile, had clearly not gotten to see the end of the movie — she was sprawled across Diana and Juliet’s laps with her head between Diana’s thighs as Juliet fingered her.

There was a brief intermission during which Jenny brought Diana to orgasm, then very quickly had one herself as Juliet’s skilled hands manipulated her clit. Jenny stood up and wiped her mouth with one hand, her face reddening as she looked around the room and realized she had become the center of attention. Janet thought it very sweet that Jenny could still be embarrassed this way.

After straightening herself up as best she could, Jenny set about refreshing everyone’s drinks and bringing more popcorn from the kitchen. Soon they were all settled in again, and Sophie switched the lights back off and started the second feature.

* * *

The movie started with Sophie driving down a deserted highway, singing along with the radio and looking carefree as could be. She was in a pink Cadillac convertible, wearing a pink polka-dot dress and matching pink sunglasses. Suddenly the music stopped as a siren blared and a red light appeared in her rear-view mirror.

There was a long shot bursa escort of the police car pulling Sophie over, then a cut back to the inside of the car as the cop walked up to the driver’s side window. It was a female officer, tall and muscular, wearing aviator glasses and with her dark brown hair tied back.

“License and registration,” she growled. There was a shot from the cop’s point of view as Sophie leaned over to open the glove compartment; the pink dress was very short and showed off her long, tan legs.

“Do you know how fast you were going?” asked the policewoman as Sophie handed her the paperwork.

“No ma’am,” answered Sophie respectfully.

“Pretty fucking fast,” said the cop. After taking a cursory glance at Sophie’s license, she asked Sophie to step out of the car. Sophie complied and the cop had her put her hands on the hood of the car. From a new camera angle you could see the officer’s name tag — it said “Lane” — as she patted Sophie down very thoroughly, taking liberties with her tits and ass.

“There’s two ways this can go,” said Officer Lane. “One, I take you in, and if you have money you can pay the fine. But not until you see the judge, and that might not be until tomorrow.”

Sophie frowned. “And what’s the other way?”

Officer Lane responded by flipping up the back of Sophie’s dress, revealing escort bursa a pair of skimpy pink panties, and roughly grabbing her crotch. Sophie moaned involuntarily, and that was all the answer the officer needed; she pulled Sophie’s panties down and off and kicked the girl’s legs apart with one foot. Next Officer Lane pulled out her billy club and ran it up one of Sophie’s thighs, then the other. When the end of the club made contact with Sophie’s pussy she arched her back and leaned back into it. The officer grinned and ran the length of the club along Sophie’s slit, chanting rhythmically, “Slut, slut, slut, slut, slut…”

Spinning Sophie around, Officer Lane brought her roughly to her knees and forced the tip of billy club into her mouth. “Clean off your juice, there’s a good slut.” When she was done the officer tossed the club aside and pulled Sophie’s T-shirt up — she was braless underneath — pinching her nipples and slapping her breasts, then watching them bobble and sway. Unbuttoning her own pants, Officer Lane wet a finger between her legs and gave it to Sophie to suck.

Next the officer stripped out of her pants and panties — they were red and lacy, incongruous with the rest of her outfit — and leaned back against the car with her legs spread. Sophie knew what was expected of her and began to lap away obediently. At this point bursa escort bayan there was a long shot of the highway, empty except for the two cars and two women, one on her knees, her head moving almost imperceptibly. The sun was low in the sky, which was turning a lovely shade of orange.

Next there was another shot from Officer Lane’s point of view as she looked down at Sophie feasting on her pussy. After a few minutes the officer came with a howl, holding Sophie’s head tight against her crotch; then she roughly pushed Sophie away, sending the half-naked girl sprawling onto the ground. After taking a moment to recover, the officer picked Sophie up like a ragdoll and dropped her face-down onto the hood of the car. Bending over, Officer Lane put one hand on each of Sophie’s knees, spread her wide, and began to devour her ripe young snatch.

The camera cut to an angle in front of Sophie so the viewers could see her face as it contorted in pleasure — pleasure that turned to shock as Officer Lane seized her wrists and cuffed her hands behind her back. After dressing herself, the officer pulled Sophie’s T-shirt back down over her breasts and straightened her skirt, then maneuvered the handcuffed girl into the back of the police car.

Sophie protested. “But you said –.”

“I know what I said,” the officer responded as she slid behind the wheel. “But you’re just too yummy to let go that easily.” She started the car and drove off; as the car disappeared the camera lingered on Sophie’s panties, abandoned on the ground next to her car, while the words “To Be Continued” came up on the screen.

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Girls of Alpha Beta Delta Ch. 59

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Waking up alone in an unfamiliar bed, Jenny panicked for a moment. She could tell it was late and was worried that she had slept through her Lit class. All she had to do was hand in her paper, but she needed to be there to do it.

But it was only 1:30 and her class wasn’t until 2. She pulled the covers up over her head and breathed in the smells underneath, thinking back to her delightful tete-a-tete with Eva. Jenny had been with quite a few women by then, but Eva was really something special: a generously curvaceous body, deliciously soft skin, and an insatiable appetite.

Jenny was tempted to rub one out before getting out of bed, but knew that she really needed to get going. After getting dressed she grabbed a cup of tea and a scone, quickly printed out her paper, and headed out to class. She felt elated as she handed in her paper, confident that it was the best thing she’d written in her young life.

Afterward she immediately got to work studying for her Econ final the next day. She already knew the material, but she had gotten fired up with the idea of not just doing well, but doing the best she possibly could. She studied until 11 P.M. and then turned in, wanting to get a good night’s sleep.

She plowed through the Econ test quickly and confidently, had lunch, and then hunkered down to study for her Biology final the following day. By the time she had finished that test, late Wednesday afternoon, she was ready for a break. She walked into town and treated herself to dinner at a cheap Italian place where she and Kristin had eaten together a few times.

She also treated herself to a couple glasses of red wine — though she was underage, she never had a problem getting served at this particular restaurant. So as she walked home she felt warm inside despite the frosty temperature. She felt even warmer when she thought of what awaited her when she got back to Alpha Beta Delta: a cozy house full of friendly females.

Suddenly she felt so horny she could barely stand it; she quickened her pace and got back to ABD House in record time. But when she stepped through the door it was deathly quiet. All the Sisters were either holed up in their rooms studying, or at a library or cafe, or God knows where doing God knows what. There was no one in the living room, no one in the kitchen.

Jenny bursa escort headed for the basement hoping to find April. Her pussy was dripping as she imagined feasting on her ex-roommate’s naked body. But April wasn’t around, and Jenny threw herself down on the couch, frustrated and annoyed. She was about to give up and just start playing with herself when she remembered Lindsay.

Rousing herself, Jenny began to climb the stairs. When she passed Kristin’s door she paused, wondering if there was anyone inside. She put her ear to the door; no sign of life. Just as well, she thought; she wanted to give Kristin space this week.

After climbing the last flight Jenny knocked on Lindsay’s door. No answer. She waited a minute and tried again, and was just turning to go when she heard a voice behind her.

“She’s not around right now.” The voice was familiar; spinning back around, Jenny was surprised to see Hana leaning in a doorway at the end of the hall.

Feeling suddenly shy, Jenny shrugged. “I’ll come back.”

“You can come wait in my room,” said Hana.

“Oh,” said Jenny, “um, that’s OK.” She wasn’t quite sure why she said that, but something about the way Hana was looming there in the darkened doorway intimidated her. She had started to leave when Hana spoke up again, louder this time.

“I really think you want to come in here.”

Jenny hesitated. As a non-Sister, Hana had no authority over her. At the same time, something in her voice compelled Jenny to obey. After a few seconds she reversed course and walked toward Hana, who stepped back from the doorway to allow her to enter.

The show Hana had played a few nights before had been the final one of her tour, and since she had no clear next destination, Lindsay had invited her to stay at ABD for awhile. The room she was crashing in had been used as a storage closet for the last few years; she had cleared out enough space for a single mattress and small desk.

Immediately upon entering Jenny felt her hands being pulled behind her back and tied there. Hana pressed up against her from behind, squeezing her breasts, running one hand down to her crotch. “Up here for a little booty call?” she purred into Jenny’s ear. “Pussy a little hungry maybe?” But before Jenny got a chance to answer she felt escort bursa a ball-gag being pushed into her mouth.

After tying off the gag, Hana bent Jenny forward over the desk, lifted her skirt, and pulled her panties down around her knees. Jenny sighed and surrendered herself; she had put herself in this position, and there was no point being a baby about it.

Hana disappeared for a moment and when she came back into Jenny’s line of sight, she had something in her hand: a piece of wood about three feet long, with the Greek letters for Alpha Beta Delta carved into it. Jenny’s eyes went wide when she saw it, and Hana smiled. “I just found this in a box back there,” she said, nodding her head toward the far corner of the room. “Nice, isn’t it?” she said, smacking it loudly against her palm.

Jenny studied the implement curiously: It wasn’t the kind of heavy paddle you might see at a fraternity, but more a kind of glorified ruler, maybe a quarter-inch thick at its widest point. Hana touched it to Jenny’s exposed ass, then tapped it against her a couple of times — measuring the blow, and making Jenny think about what was coming.

Just then they heard footsteps coming down the hall, and then Lindsay’s voice approaching. “There’s nobody around at all,” she was saying as she came closer. “It’s weird.” What Jenny didn’t know was that, over the last few days, Lindsay and Hana had been indulging their appetites with various underclassman who had no choice but to comply. But today Lindsay’s fishing expedition had come up empty.

When she turned into the doorway and saw the scene before her, Lindsay froze. “Look who came to say hi,” said Hana.

“Well, well,” answered Lindsay. “Our favorite freshman.” Seeing the paddle in Hana’s hand, she asked, “What’s that?”

Hana held it up. “I found this in a box over there.”

“Give it to me,” ordered Lindsay, and Hana handed it over. Lindsay turned the paddle over in her hand and wobbled it in the air. “Hmm,” she murmured. “Well, seeing as how I actually belong to this sorority, I think I should get the first turn.”

Hana shrugged. “I can’t argue with that.”

Jenny quickly learned that although the paddle didn’t look like much, its thinness made it flexible, and it really stung. She moaned into her ball-gag as Lindsay bursa escort bayan and Hana took turns punishing her. What made it worse was that she hadn’t actually done anything. When you knew you had done something wrong, punishment could be satisfying; this was just random.

Even so, Jenny found herself responding in the usual manner. Her pussy had already been wet, but now the liquid was streaming down her thighs. When the punishment was over, she experienced a feeling of relief bordering on ecstasy. She sat back on her haunches and closed her eyes, the pain of the spanking transmuting itself into a kind of warmth.

When she opened her eyes again, Hana was laying on the mattress naked with her legs spread wide. Her pink pussy was open and beckoning, and Jenny didn’t need to be told what to do; she spun around on her knees, bent down between the older girl’s legs, and began slurping away with gusto.

After a minute Jenny felt movement behind her, then her legs being kicked apart. She glanced over her shoulder to see Lindsay standing over her equipped with a long, upward-curving pink strap-on. She tried to relax as Lindsay sank down to one knee, grasped her by the hips, and plunged in.

Now Jenny found herself in the exact opposite of her position of a few days previously: Eating Hana’s pussy as Lindsay fucked her from behind. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she was aware that Lindsay was violating ABD rules by using a strap-on; only seniors were supposed to have them. But at the moment she didn’t care. She was a creature of pure, wanton pleasure, reduced to nothing but her tongue and her cunt.

Next thing Jenny was aware of, she was laying with her head on Hana’s chest. Hana was stroking her hair and both of them were sweaty, sated, and a little drowsy. But Jenny’s work for the night was not done yet; soon she felt Lindsay’s hands gripping her shoulders and rolling her over onto her back. A few seconds later Lindsay’s warm, wet crotch descended onto her face and she obediently stuck out her tongue, pushing it up between the soft folds above her.

Hana took this opportunity to go down for a taste of Jenny’s pussy, which was every bit as delicious as she remembered. After a few tentative licks she found herself diving in with abandon, spreading Jenny’s legs wide, penetrating her with fingers and tongue, and lapping at her clit.

It was getting late by the time Jenny finally staggered back downstairs to her bed. She’d gotten everything she was looking for and then some, and had no problem slipping off to dreamland.

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