Author: skateight Category: Wife’s POV
The light streamed through the window and woke me up, starting my head ache. As I slowly returned to life, the amazing night that I had came back to memory. I laid there on the couch, still sticky from sweat and my liquidly explosion of pleasure. As I thought about how awesome it had been, I tickled my naked body. I was so happy that I barely noticed the hangover. I drew a hot bath, ready to just relax and enjoy the feeling of complete satisfaction. For a few hours I would just live in this place of peace, stress free.
As the warm water touched my feet, my body tingled. It reminded me of the first contacted I made with my clit. As my pussy sunk below the surface, the warmth seemed to bring it to life. I almost instantly became horny; I had to have another big o. I put one hand on my already hard nipple and played with it between my fingers. It was rubbery and sensitive.
The blood rushed to my cunt and I could feel my lips opening and swelling. I softly pulled and rubbed them, in my haste the night before, I hadn’t spent much time learning my every fold and where to touch for more pleasure. As I played with myself I thought of how different it felt then the last time. I was so relaxed, so calm, but the pleasure was building just the same as it had when I frantically rubbed and fucked myself. This orgasm was much softer and yet just as satisfying. Read the rest of this entry »
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Author: Skateight Category: Lesbians
Sarah sat at her desk bored and ready for the day to be over, muddling around trying to look busy, but had nothing to do. As the clock seemed to slow down she decided to check her email for the thousand time in the last hour, hoping for something interesting. Only one new message and it had no title and she didn’t know the sender. Secretly hoping it would have a virus that would shut down the entire office for days, forcing them to take time off, she opened the email as her mind wondered off to what she would do with the extra time. She snapped back to reality as a photo of a woman in almost nothing appeared on the screen.
This mystery woman was sitting with her legs spread touching her flat stomach and sucking on one finger. Sarah stared at the sexy women wearing a hot pink bra with black ruffles and matching panties that connected to pink plaid thigh highs and bright stiletto pumps. Her figure was perfect; a bit of jealousy went through Sarah as she admired her skinny toned thighs and big firm breast. She had light drown hair and deep green eyes.
Sarah almost forgot she was working as she looked at every detail of the picture, wondering where she had bought her shoes, what type of make up she wore. Before long she was wondering what this women smelled like, how soft her hands would feel, and if she was into girls. Sarah’s mind flooded with college memories and all the experimenting.
She was pulled back from dream land as someone cleared their throat. Read the rest of this entry »
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Author: skateight Category: Wife’s POV
…continued
Sweat made my naked body glisten; I could feel a pressure building, a feeling like I had to pee. The camera switched to the girl sucking the now straight hard pair of penises. She skillfully pleasured the two men – sucking, rubbing, and cupping balls. Spit slid down her chin and dripped onto her perfect set of tits. I wanted to squish those titties into my face and suck her pink nipples. The urge to pee grew, so I went to the bathroom, rubbing myself the whole way as I stumbled to the toilet. I didn’t stop rubbing my clit as I release my piss. It felt so good and I wondered if that was it, the big bang? The pee was warm and clear; I rubbed my lips as it came out splashing all over my hands and legs. Never had I thought pee would be so arousing!
I washed up a little and looked at myself in the mirror. The buzz was just beginning to wear off a little. I almost panicked as I realized what I was doing and how easy it was to just jump in and do so much, but then I pictured the look on my ex’s face and decided to get another drink. The movie had been playing and as I downed another bottle. Read the rest of this entry »
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Author: Chuck Witt Category: Lesbians
Being a rich Georgian socialite, I didn’t have the need to work like the common people of the world. I found myself spending most of my days attending various events like gallery openings and mid-afternoon tea parties, which made my life extremely dull.
One Saturday afternoon my bore of a husband suggested that I go to one of his new business partner’s house for a tea party so I could become acquainted with his wife.
I drove past the iron gates of her driveway to the beautiful plantation mansion with hundred year old willows that lined both sides of the drive. I thought to myself, ‘Another afternoon sipping tea and eating finger sandwiches.’ I wondered how I was going to fake interest in what this old hag had to say for the next three hours. When the door opened, I was truly surprised what I saw.
Alexis was about 24 years old, 10 years my junior, and was wearing a white linen robe. She had curly blond hair, flawless skin, perky breasts and a very petite body that made me a little envious.
I was no slouch myself. With my constant aerobic, 36C chest and the finest plastic surgeons that money could buy, I still had the body that could turn many young men’s heads. But she was all natural and it made me a little mad.
“Hello, you must be Martha?” Alexis asked.
“Yes my dear, I’m Martha. I seem to be a little over dressed for the occasion. Or am I early?” I asked. I was wearing a floral dress that went past my knees and was quite modest. Read the rest of this entry »
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Author: skateight Category: Wife’s POV
…continued
Even after the millions of crunches, my stomach wasn’t as flat as I wished, but rubbing it softly made me appreciate it. The girl on the TV had sat down and spread her legs wide and was playing with her lips, softly rubbing them together using her palm to message her clean shaven mound. As the camera zoomed in on her fingers, I couldn’t believe how hot her pussy was. I couldn’t even look at my own and here I was, staring at a wet swollen cunt and getting so hot for it.
I decided to leave my panties on, still a little nervous. I watched as the girl licked her fingers tasting herself. My ex had always loved eating my pussy and said that I tasted great. I started to rub my box softly threw my panties; they were already soaked through near my hole. I rubbed the wetness and pushed in between my lips. As I rolled my finger around my cunt I watched my instructor slide her fingers into herself, moaning louder. The sound made me rub harder. Again she licked her fingers. I wanted to taste my cream too! I brought my finger to my nose and smelled the strong scent; it reminded me of my ex’s face after he licked me. I put one finger on my tongue – so much sweeter then it smelled and it actually tasted good!
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Author: Chuck Witt Category: Lesbians
I was very excited because I was going to get my very first tattoo. I waited until I was twenty four before I decided to get inked for the first time. Mainly because I was a daughter of a minister and had a job as a professional swimsuit model and both of them frowned on tattoos, but I had reached a point in life where I wasn’t going to be ruled by others and a tattoo is something I had always wanted.
It was late as I walked into the tattoo parlor in the center of town, away from my suburban home, so no one I knew would see me.
The only person that was working that night was a cute girl with pink hair and dark horned glasses. Her eyes were deep and piercing and she smiled at me with her red painted lips.
As I reached the counter she was behind, she stood up to meet me. She was about five foot four, wearing a pink tank top that barely held her huge breasts in, and a black pleated mini-skirt that was so short it didn’t cover the tops of her black and pink stripe stockings.
“Can I help you?” she asked me with a smile on her face.
“Yes, I would like to get my first tattoo. My friend Susan told me that an artist named Christine is who I wanted to work on me,” I replied.
“Well girl, you found her,” she said as she half bowed.
“Great, is it too late to get a tattoo?” I asked. Read the rest of this entry »
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Author: skateight Category: Wife’s POV
I used to be very shy sexually. I grew up in a home where sex was never talked about and the group of girls I went around with was extremely religious; all of us were virgins when we got married. I had never even touched myself except to wash. Pleasuring myself seemed gross and my husband did everything he could to get me to open up sexually.
We had good sex, but after 4 years I still hadn’t had an orgasm- and I didn’t really want too, at least that is what I thought. He divorced me, not because he was cheating and definitely not because I was, he just said he was sick of feeling like he sucked at sex and that he wanted me to find someone that could please me. I knew he meant that he wanted someone more fun. I wished he had cheated then I could hate him and blame him, but since this was completely my fault I could only be mad at myself. After a short period of self hate, I decided that I was going to prove him wrong and make him hate his decision to leave me.
My plan was simple – get a super hot guy, or guys, and send the video of us fucking to him. I thought it was the perfect plan, except the sex part. I decided that I had to learn too cum, not an easy task for my 26-year-old self. I don’t drink much, but the best sex I ever had was when I was really drunk. Read the rest of this entry »
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Author: sexyindiangal Category: Lesbians
…Continued.
Pressing her face hard against her lovers sex, tongue moving to wrap around the tight bud, drawing it deep within her mouth, hand slowly pumping the frozen treat in and out of her lovers thrusting body.Free hand slides higher, hand lifting to cover a small breast, fingers slipping easily to grip a tight bud, jerking it in rhythm with the thrusts of the ice block. Her tongue flicking against her lovers clit, speed increasing as the tiny bud grows, pressing up against her.
Fingers dig hard into a soft breast as her lips wrap around a throbbing clit, sucking hard against the sensitive flesh, hand pumping faster against her lovers grasping sex, the combined juices of her lover and the frozen treat leaking out to trail down golden flesh, final destination the crumpled sheets below.
Hips thrash against her face, mouth locked against the moving flesh, tongue darting along her lovers engorged clit, sucking harder as her lovers whimpers of need grow louder, urging her on. Her hand flies as she pounds the hard block deep within her lover, fingers slippery, coated in her lovers juices as well as the bright red of the treat buried deep within her lovers eager body. Read the rest of this entry »
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Author: coqhngry Category: Threesomes
…Continued.
As I started to moan, my boyfriend looked at us both and said, “I think I want to try something new with you 2 girls. Stacey, you lie on your back. Katie I want you bent over the bed with your face buried deep into Stacey’s pussy and pleasure her.”
We got ourselves into position and Katie started to eat my pussy while Austin stood there and watched, jerking his cock off as I grabbed my friends head and pulled it deeper into me. As Katie bent over the bed tasting my sweet pussy, Austin pulled her ass up into the air, spread her legs wide open, crouched down and started to eat her from behind, rubbing her clit and tonguing her sweet hole. He was getting it ready for his rock hard cock.
“Ohhh FUCK me!! Please please someone make me cum!” Katie cries out. Read the rest of this entry »
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Author: sexyindiangal Category: Lesbians
…Continued.
Lifting the melting popsicle to rest against her lovers body, slowly circling a navel, careful not to let any juice trickle into the dark hole, circles growing wider as her hand moves. Hand stills as she glances down, her lovers whimpers reaching her ears, soft pleading noises of need, hips lifting off the bed in eagerness for her touch.
Moving one hand against a slim hip, fingers digging in gently as she pushes her lover back against the bed. Eyes lift to her lovers face, drifting over eyes hidden from her gaze, her lovers body telling her what the eyes cannot. Hand gripping the popsicle begins to move again, slowly tracing lower, growing closer to the nest of curls below. Tip of the popsicle brushes teasingly against the curls, before slipping sideways to trail across to a narrow hip.
Tracing spirals along the jutting hipbone, fingers of her hand digging into the hip she holds as her own body reacts to the sight before her, growing more eager to taste her lover. A low groan of frustration sounds above her, her own low growl echoing that of her lover, the popsicle sliding back to press against the curls once more, her own body crouching low over her lover as she watches its progress across the golden skin. Read the rest of this entry »
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