Erotic Stories

Author:Amanda Knight Category: Public Places

It was date night, her date night. A ritual that she had; once a month she had committed herself to enjoy an evening alone. No friends, no family, no acquaintances, no one. she was to be alone and just be, be herself or someone else if she desired. this is the night that she looked forward to every month. a night of pure pleasure in whatever form she desired. there were months when she went to the movies alone and other months when she morphed into Desiree, her seductive, horny alter ego. Tonight was one of those nights she was Desiree.

A few months ago she heard from a friend about a very interesting bar. From the outside it looked like your ordinary small town bar, but Inside it held secrets. Joe is the bar tender there. If Joe deemed you deserving of his special attentions then a very special treat will come your way.

She had been at the bar a few times, had pleasant conversations with Joe several times however, nothing special ever happened. She had gone month after month and nothing. She went again last month and nothing. What was this treat, she desperately wanted to know. She would never just blurt it out and ask. She wanted the thrill of self discovery. What was wrong, why wasn’t she chosen. Well tonight she’ll find out.

As she got ready that night she decided to put on one of her sexiest outfits. She had bought it a year ago but hadn’t had the nerve to wear it. Tonight all bets were off and tonight she was Desiree. Full of want and lust. It was a pleated black micro mini skirt and a black shredded tank. With it she wore the most beautiful gardenia thigh highs and smoking black 5 inch Jimmy Choos. Oh Yeah, an outfit perfect for Desiree. It screamed sex and she knew it. She would try one more time at the bar and if nothing “special” happened then she would just go home to her toys. She had already made up her mind. Tonight she would reach her highest peak of sexual desires, with or without Joe’s help.

As she walks into the bar everyone notices. “Good” she thought to herself, just the attention she wanted. she could see the men arouse and her sight filled with lust in their eyes. She makes her way to the bar.

“What’ll you have?”

“An easy lay,” she says.

“Well, only of you can tell me what’s in it?”

“Cream, Lots of cream,” she replied with pursed lips.

Something flickered in those hazelnut eyes. Somethings happening she thought. “Make it a double shot” and winks.

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Author:Tmamma Category: Lesbian

Allison just graduated from high school and moved to San Bernardino to be close to College. It was a small place but it suited her fine. Clean place, great neighborhood, and no roommate’s drama to deal with. Only thing she had to do now was find a job. The money her mom gave her to get by wouldn’t cover everything. She woke up early for her Morning walk and rushed out the door. Halfway through her walk she noticed a flier on the mailboxes down the street of someone looking for a Night Nanny. Where she used to live she babysat a lot and the hours would be good to do homework when the kid goes to bed , she Thought.

After she got home from her walk she went to shower and change before running errands. She stood in front of the mirror scowling at her image. It’s not that she’s bad looking girl she just hates her long nipples that no matter how hard she tries they show through all her tops. She stepped out of her clothes, her satin ebony skin glistening with sweat. At 5′ 8″ her body is thick, but toned, with a small C nice, perky breast, ample hips and ass that wont quit.

She got into the shower and began lathering her body up. As she washed her breasts, her nipples began to harden, which of course made her pussy all electrified. Her nipples have always been hardwired to her pussy, so even the slightest stimulation made her pussy tingle and throb. As she played with her nipples she couldn’t help but let her hand wander between her thick thighs to her freshly shaved pussy. Her fingers quickly finding her swollen button she began rolling and pinching till she had a lovely little o.

After her happy shower she dressed then decided to give the number on the flier a call. Maybe she could get an interview for the nanny job soon. When she called a familiar voice answered the phone.

“Hello? Yes are you calling about the position?” She just couldn’t place it.  As soon as the woman said, “My name is Nina,” she was in shock. She would know that voice anywhere! Nina used to live next door to her for years, but she moved away last year for a new job. Apparently she had a baby too! They talked caught up for a bit and made a time for that night to interview.

Allison got off the phone excited and nervous. This was the woman she dreamed of every night through high school. She had always knows she was a lesbian, and even had a few girlfriends in high school, but this woman was different. Nina was a 35-year-old short, Latin Mama with wavy chestnut hair, small B perfect little titties and a small delectable bubble butt. She always greeted Allison with a warm smile and a warm hug when she saw her, and it always made Allison warm and tingly.

She got to Nina’s house at 6pm and rang the door bell. As soon as the door opened she was greeted with that same smile as always it made Allison’s heart warm and Nina’s plunging top made her pussy wet. Nina looked the same – a bit thicker and softer after having a baby, but she likes meat on her woman. Getting a chance to spend time with this lovely woman would be heaven maybe even have a old fantasy come true…

As they sat down she noticed Nina glancing at her hard obvious nipples. Nina began to stutter as she talked and a drop of sweat went down her neck. Allison liked having this effect on her so she smiled and crossed her legs, showing off her long chocolate legs and lower ass. The more Nina responded to her the more she wanted this job just to get a chance to seduce her fantasy woman. The rest of the night went by fine. Nina hired her right off the bat, showed her around the house and explaining her duties. She would be a mother’s helper since Nina worked from home, so she just cared for baby Grace (3 months old) and do some light house cleaning. This job would be perfect; have days free in the summer and works great with her fall school schedule. If she played her cards right, she might even fulfill a fantasy.

The next night she got ready in a thin white tank and a pair of comfy short shorts with sandals. She walked to Nina’s house early just to settle in. Nina had a dinner meeting that night and was coming back to do some phone work. Nina smiled that 50watt and gave her a big hug. Read the rest of this entry »

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Author:Wildfire8470 Category: BDSM

I knew that I should have left the house sooner, but didn’t count on my neighbor, Tina, stopping by for a “short visit.” She just kept talking, no matter how many times I told her that I had to go! Now I’m stuck in traffic on the highway and I don’t want to miss your train. You’ve been away on business for months and I can’t be late. I am gripping the wheel frantically, as my fingernails dig into my palms.

“Damn the luck! Damn you, Tina,” I curse under my breath.

Finally, traffic is moving again and all I can think of is being in your arms, and all the ways that you will possess me this afternoon, unless I am too late to pick you up. Driving maniacally, I weave in and out of cars, standing on the accelerator, swearing that I’m not going to miss you today.

Maneuvering the car into a parking spot, I jump from behind the wheel, not bothering to lock it, and run for the station. Moving with panther stealth, I cut a path through the crowd on the platform while I search for your handsome face. Then I heave a sigh of relief when I see that your train is just pulling into the station.

“Amen and hallelujah,” I mutter to myself, while scanning the dark corners of this packed station, hoping that we can find some immediate privacy somewhere nearby. I’ve been waiting so long for this visit and, at last, I see you step from the train!

Bolting from the spot where I stood, I leap into your arms, wrapping my arms and legs around you. Then I kiss you with a furious passion that I didn’t know I had in me. With a knowing smile, you set me back on my feet, put your arm around my waist, and steer me towards the parking lot.

Upon arriving at the car, you spin me around forcefully and pin me against the car door, before I even realize what you’ve done. Pulling me fully against you, in an embrace that spoke of your deep longing, you crush your lips to mine with a kiss that seems to last forever and yet, not nearly long enough.

Already, I can feel your granite-hard need against my thigh and I’m more ready than I’ve ever been, but then you suddenly tear yourself away. It nearly causes me physical pain to break away from you now, but I can tell you have a plan.

In one fluid movement, you pull the car door open and push me face-first over the seat, nudging my legs apart with your knee. With only a word, you issue a soft, stern command.

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Author: syntax 

When I get bored I usually end up doing something totally insane or incredibly brilliant – either way it always turns out to be… interesting. So it was on such an occasion that I found myself set to drive a cab temporarily. The opportunity presented itself unexpectedly, and was actually a dare more than anything else, but when I took the bait. There was no backing out, so that set the stage, so to speak.

I am a single, well-to-do female. At 35 I am considered, shall we say, “desirable.” I won’t lie,  I know this! I am bi-sexual and am quite comfortable with my sexuality. Having lived in the city all my life I am familiar with the jungle.

For the most part fares are business people just wanting to get from point A to point B, with small talk ranging from the weather to sports to everything in-between. And it was the latter that caught my attention.

I stopped for the fare, and as I looked in the mirror I saw the face of a beautiful woman. As she gave me her destination I noticed full lips stained in berry and highly glossed. Her make up flawlessly complimented her ivory skin, her eyes were sky blue and her black hair only intensified her gorgeous good looks.

When I affirmed her request, she realized my gender and openly stared, caught herself, blushed, smiled and looked away.

I proceeded to work unto the traffic stealing glances in the guise of checking the roadway behind me and each time I caught her looking at me.

“My is Jenna. Are you new to our fair city?”

She leaned forward her cleavage threatening to escape from the confines of her top. She replied “Yes. I am here visiting friends. I like it here and I am thinking about staying.” As she spoke and I watched her lips form each word I couldn’t help but imagine those lips sucking on my hood, grabbing the attention of my clit. My lips sucking on the nipples of those ample breasts. I shifted in my seat,that familiar heat welling up and catching fire between my loins.
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Author:Amberly Nicole   Category: Lesbian

I opened my eyes seeing that the sun was beginning to come out. I glanced at the clock, realizing I only had an hour until my alarm would buzz. I let out a sigh.

Last night had been a long night. Kailee, a girl from my class who I barely knew, had come over after dinner to work on our group project we were assigned to. It ended up taking way longer than we thought it would and finally finishing it at 3 am, I let Kailee sleep on my couch in the living room. Even though I was a little hesitant, not knowing anything about this girl except that she was in my English class, I felt bad having her leave and drive all the way home so late.

Running on only three hours of sleep, I was too stressed to try to fall back asleep for another hour. I opened the drawer on my night stand to get some tylenol and seeing my hot pink vibrator laying right in the middle of the drawer, I couldn’t help but pick it up. I pressed the button, ready to feel the vibrations that would soon make my stress go away, but nothing happened. I started at it, pressing the button again, and realizing that my batteries must be dead made me even more frustrated. I wanted to go out to the living room to get some new ones, but remembering Kailee was out there I decided my hand would just have to do.

My fingers slid into my panties, feeling that I was already wet, I ran my fingers around my clit beginning to get lost in the feeling. My bedroom door closed and I opened my eyes seeing Kailee walking into the room.

I sat straight up, feeling my face turn red.

“Good-morning,” she said, climbing on to my bed, “how did you sleep?”

“Alright,” I said, so embarrassed at what Kailee had just seen me doing, but confused why she was in my room. Read the rest of this entry »

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Author:ErotikLixxx4U   Category: Lesbian

… Continued.

Stacey, moaned again slightly, and was comforted by the doctor’s hand on her thigh. She could feel herself getting wetter by the second.

If she didn’t know better, she would’ve sworn she could feel the doctors warm breath on her pubes, but she didn’t dare open her eyes.

“Stacey, everything looks great so far, your responding wonderfully to direct clitoral stimulation. Right now I’d like for you to show me how you pleasure yourself.”

Stacey blushed again, and the doctor smiled. “I know this is embarrassing, but in order to help you, I need to see the difference between your response to my stimulation, and your response to your own.”

Stacey smiled. She closed her eyes and slipped her fingers inside her pouting pussy lips. She could her the doctor taking notes.

Her fingers worked furiously back and forth over her swollen clit. In her mind she though imagined that it was the doctor’s tongue flipping and licking on her clit.

She imagined looking down the length of her body and the doctor locking eyes with hers She was near her climax, when she felt a hand on her stomach.

“Don’t cum yet, Baby”, said the doctor. Stacey’s mind was going wild. She could’ve sworn she heard the doctor call her Baby!

Stacey’s eye’s sprang open to find the well put together Dr. Johnson, wearing nothing but her lab coat and a smile.

Any other time, and with any other doctor, Stacey would’ve been on her way to the police station by now, but Dr. Johnson looked so good standing there with one foot on her stool and the long fingers from her right hand buried deep inside her smooth, sticky wet pussy, made Stacey quickly forget about how many laws Dr. Johnson just broke.

Stacey tried to sit up , and Dr. Johnson pushed her back down. In one fluid movement, the doctor removed the speculum, and covered Stacy’s clit with her mouth.

Stacey startled herself with the moan that escaped her lips. The doctors tongue worked furiously over her clit, slipping in and out of the juicy folds of her cunt.

Without missing a beat, the doctor reached around, grabbed her panties and pushed them into Stacey’s open mouth.

Between licking and sucking up all of Stacey’s sweet pussy nectar, she told her that her panties had been wet since the day she first heard her voice.

Stacey was both surprised and excited to know that the doctor had felt this way. From the scent, taste, and most of all the wetness of the panties in her mouth, the doctor had been wet since the second the said hello.

The doctor brought her within inches of an earth shattering climax over and over again. At one point she even pulled over a second examination table, slipped the end of a double dong inside of each of their pussies and the hammered away at each other.

Dr. Johnson laid back on the second examination table and spread her legs wide. Stacey propped herself up on her elbows and watched.

She laid before Stacey and pushed her fingers deep inside herself. Her eyes locked on Stacey as she plunged her fingers in and out of her pussy fast and hard.

After a few minutes passed the doctor could hold back no longer. She started to shiver, shake, and moan Stacey’s name.

A moment later she cursed aloud and a hot stream of cum splashed across Stacey’s face as the doctor came hard and fast, squirting her hot juices all over herself, the table and the floor.

Stacey more turned on that she ever had been before. The doctor leaped off the table and dove mouth fist onto Stacey’s swollen clit.

At the same time she buried two fingers and then three deep inside of her and massaged Stacey’s G spot.

Stacey found that her body had a mind of it’s own as she found herself fucking both the doctors face and fingers at the same time.

Stacey was so close, her eyes watered, and she moan to the doctor, “please let me cum for you.”

The doctor increased her intensity, and slid one of the three slippery fingers she had buried is Stacey’s cunt, into her tight little asshole.

Stacey gasped just before the orgasm over too her and erupted in a flood hot sticky gurlcum.

Dr. Johnson licked up every drop, and it was over. They we’re both speechless and spent, as the dresses in silence.

One the both were ready, they left the exam room and retreated to the office. They sat in silence for a while before Dr. Johnson found her voice.

“After my findings, I conclude that everything is in working order, Stacey,” she sighed. “If you don’t have any questions for me, take a seat in the waiting room, and I will write out my diagnosis, and you’ll have that to take with you.”

Questions? Stacey’s mind was full of questions. Is this the type of treatment that all of her patients received? There’s no wonder her appointment book wasn’t booked clear through 2005!

Stacey still hadn’t found her voice and found herself out in the waiting room. Lunch for the office was almost over, and the staff was beginning to re-assemble in their places.

“Shit!”, Stacey thought to herself. “What was a visit like that going to cost?!” She dug around in her purse for her insurance information. She didn’t see anything in her benefits handbook about this type of coverage, that’s for sure.

Stacey stood to her feet and began to walk over to the reception desk. The door to the back office was slightly ajar, and she could barely make out Dr. Johnson, standing next to an older woman in a lab coat.

At first glance, it looked as if the older woman was really letting the doctor hear a piece of her mind. Stacey inched closer to the door to get within earshot of the two.

“Janeah, you wanted a summer job, and I gave you one. If you weren’t my daughter, you be out on your ass! What kind of back office assistant are you, exam room one looks like a tornado hit it, and you been here all alone for two hours!”

Stacey, found her voice while she backed away from the door. “Daughter?… Back Office Assistant?…” she gasped.

At that moment the real Dr. Johnson and her daughter, turned around. Stacey couldn’t believe it!

The Dr. Johnson that turned her out was the real doctor’s 18 year old daughter, Janeah.  She rushed over to Stacey, ushering her back into the waiting room and shut the back office door behind her.

She held a finger to her lips and handed Stacey a prescription. Stacey accepted it and walked out of the office still in shock.

She returned to her car, and just sat thinking about all that had gone on.

She was half way down the road when she realized she was still clutching the prescription Janrah had given her.

It read, I might not be a doctor, but I think I surely fixed your problem. Call me anytime your old symptoms return, and we can definitely work it out! Signed, Janeah Johnson, Sex Therapist in Training

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Author:PandorasBox Category: Science Fiction

She tossed and turned; lost in an erotic dream. The images were so vivid that she could almost taste the salt from the sea. It was the beach dream again. The one that leaves her covered in sweat when she wakes up.

Night after night, it’s the same. She is walking down a deserted beach at dusk. The sun is low, coloring the sky in pinks, reds, and purples. The evening is warm, and the air is thick with the scent of tropical blossoms. Warm water from the turquoise colored sea laps at her ankles, as she strolls down the white sand.

In her dream, she is always perfect. A small bikini top encases her firm, bouncy breasts. Tiny triangles barely cover her coral colored nipples, which are forever erect despite the warmth of the day. She is tanned all over from the many days of sunbathing nude. Her body, lean and toned, glistened in the remaining light of the day.

She was proud of her body, with it’s tiny waist and softly rounded hips. Never in real life would she wear a white bikini, much less a thong one. The tiny scrap of material nestled tightly in her crack displayed her round, lush ass. A filmy sarong made of the finest silk rode low on her hips, flaring open with every step her long legs made.

Glad that she endured the pain of a Brazilian wax job, she knew that her bare genitals were smooth and pink. It was by accident that she figured out how sensitive her pussy was without hair. But, that is another story.

As always, she is aroused. In every dream she has her pussy is often on fire – swollen and throbbing with need. The thong helps though. If she moves her hips the right way, the snug scrap massages her whole slit. All she needs is another to help ease the burning want. Who would the dream pick this time?

The beach is deserted; no one in sight. The fragrant night air whips through her long red hair, which is tousled from a day of lounging on the beach. She sits down, feeling the fine grain of the sand scratch against her naked cheeks. Untying the sarong, she lets it fall out, baring her lower body. The tide is coming in.

A daring wave crashes to shore, wetting her. She opens her legs wider, as the next one makes it way to her. The luke warm water tickles her pussy, but it’s not enough. Instead of putting the flames out, the teasing wave dashes out quickly. She’s frustrated.

Her thong ties at the hips, and she is glad for that. Now, her pink slit is bare. Opening her legs wider, she gently spreads her puffy lips. She has always loved how her pussy looked. Fat, hairless lips surround another pair of smaller ones. The delicate skin covering her was the shade of the most delicious cotton candy.

Using her middle finger, she pressed inward, causing her petals to open. She was wet and not from the ocean. Read the rest of this entry »

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Author:ErotikLixxx4U   Category: Lesbian

Stacey hated to go to the gynecologist. Even as she turned into the parking lot of the Reproductive Institute, the thought crossed her mind to turn around and go back home.

Dr. Janeah Johnson came highly recommended by Stacey’s best friend Monica, when she shared the details of the problem she’d been having lately.

Stacey sighed loudly as she pulled into a parking space up front. She had to give it to Dr. Johnson, she was so understanding on the phone when she made the appointment.

Stacey was surprised and very pleased to find Dr. Johnson taking her own appointment calls. “My name is Stacey Roberts, and I’m calling to make an appointment with Dr. Janeah Johnson,” she explained.

“This is Dr. Janeah Johnson, can you explain the nature of you visit?” Dr. Johnson responded brightly. Stacey was a bit reluctant to explain the reason for her visit over the phone.

“Well,” Stacey Began, still looking for the words to explain what was going on. “I guess you could say that I’m a little concerned about some changes in my sexual response.”

As soon as the words left her lips, Stacey felt a rush of warmth in her face.
Dr. Johnson sensed the apprehension in Stacey’s voice and immediately seemed to go out of the way to make her feel comfortable. Say no more, Stacey, may I call you Stacey?” she asked in a kind and caring voice. “

Yes,” Stacey replied, in a voice barely above whisper.

“I want you to know that I understand what sensitive and uncomfortable issue this can be. Stacey was taken aback by the personalize approach to patient care Dr. Johnson provided. She made arrangements for Thursday afternoon at 12pm sharp.

So here it was, Thursday, and just 20 minutes shy of noon. Stacey sat in the car gathering courage to get out of the car.

She wondered what kind of treatment if any, could Dr. Johnson prescribe. She didn’t even know if she even had a real problem. All she really knew was that whatever it was caused serious problems in her intimate relations.

She first noticed a problem a few months after she turned 30. She had been single for nearly a year.

After she and her girlfriend of four years parted company, Stacey threw herself into work and school, and really didn’t realize that something inside her changed.

Just like any normal, healthy woman her age, she still had sexual desires, but being that she wasn’t in a relationship, she kept them under control.

She did indulge in pleasuring herself from time to time. Sometime to relieve stress, and sometimes to turn a restless night into a restful one.

It wasn’t until she began dating Tamara that she realized something was very wrong. It seemed no matter how turned on Stacey was, her body just would not respond to the touch of another.

Tamara had begun to take it personally. Stacey want so much for Tamara to be able to take her to the point of no return, but they’d tried everything from tongues to toys and nothing worked.

“Maybe you just aren’t attracted to me, or maybe you don’t like my touch,” Tamara had commented. But if Stacey knew nothing else, she knew that was far from true.

Tamara was beautiful inside and out. She had a creamy caramel complexion, and hazel green eyes. She stood at about 5’7″, she had and hourglass figure, and the sweetest, gentlest touch.

Before their relationship turned romantic, Stacey laid in bed many nights fantasizing about having Stacey’s lips between her thighs.

While she slipped her fingers beyond the plump lips of her moist pussy, she imagined looking down the length of her body, and seeing Tamara there with her eyes close, and her tongue buried deep inside her.

She imagined that Tamara would sense her orgasm was near, and her eyes would spring open and lock in a sensual gaze, while Stacey unleashed a flood of her juices all over her pretty face.

Even just sitting there in the car thinking about it made Stacey’s clit stand at attention.

She shook those thoughts from her head, grabbed her purse, and headed into the office, hoping that all signs of her arousal would subside by the time Dr. Johnson came in contact with her.

Stacey entered the office and stood at the reception desk. The place was deserted. She thought at least there would be some sort of assistant or something.

She’s only been standing there a few minutes, when the door to the back office opened and woman wearing a white lab coat stepped into the waiting area.

“You must be Stacey Roberts. Hi, I’m Dr. Janeah Johnson. ” she said while walking toward Stacey with her hand extended.

They shook hands and Dr. Johnson motioned for Stacey to follow her. “Don’t worry about insurance paperwork now, we need to get started if we’re going to be finished by my two o’clock appointment.”

Stacey put her medical insurance away and followed Dr. Johnson into a large office at the end of a long corridor.

“Have a seat, Stacey.” Dr. Johnson smiled, waiting patiently for Stacey to sit down before sitting down behind the large oak desk in front of her.

Stacey thought Dr. Johnson looked rather young to have accomplished so much. She looked around the room at the diplomas that decorated the walls.

Dr. Johnson didn’t look a day over 25, with shoulder length brown hair that she wore in a professional looking upsweep.

Under her doctor’s coat, she wore black scrubs, and Stacey could tell Dr. Johnson had some body beneath those clothes.

Dr. Johnson slipped on a pair of smart looking glasses, took out her note pad, and smiled at Stacey.

“Stacey, I know that discussing problems of this nature can sometimes be uncomfortable so I like for visits of this kind to be free of the time constraints of normal office visits.”

What I intend to do is get a little information from in here, do an examination, and then come back and deliver my findings.”

Stacey was loving Dr. Johnson’s approach. She felt comfortable an relaxed while she told the doctor her problem.

The doctor took notes, asked a few questions, and filled Stacey in on what was to come.

“Stacey, what we’re about to do is probably nothing like you’ve ever experienced in a doctors office before,” she explained.

“I’m going to put you through series of exercise to test varying levels of sexual response. From there we can talk about treatment options.”

Stacey stood and followed Dr. Johnson’s lead to the examination room. The doctor lead her inside gave her a gown an told her to get completely undressed, and leave the gown open to the front.

Dr. Johnson closed the curtain to allow her some privacy to do so, and prepared her instruments. When Stacey was ready, she told the doctor, and the examination began.

Dr. Johnson pulled back the curtain. She instructed Stacey to lay on the table and relax. She even asked Stacey what type of music she liked and put on a CD to help her relax.

Stacey laid back on the table and relaxed. She let her gown fall away from her body and shivered slightly from her skins exposure to the cool air.

She almost though she heard Dr. Johnson moan, as the gown slide away from he body. The doctor helped Stacey’s legs into the stirrups, explaining all the while.

She was going to insert a speculum into Stacey vagina. She was going to take a peek inside to make sure everything was as it should be.

Stacey braced herself for the cold metal speculum, but was pleasantly surprised by a warm instrument penetrating her.

“Gone are the days of the ice cold metal speculums, I take it this sensation is more to you liking,” the doctor said, with a smile in her voice.

Stacey nodded, and watched as the doctor sank onto a nearby stool and moved into position between her legs.

She couldn’t help but make a mental note to get to work on including the sexy doctor in her next masturbatory fantasy.

Stacey’s nipple hardened slightly. Partly because of the cool air and partly from watching the beautiful doctor at work between her legs.

“So far, so good,” smiled the doctor. She explained that she was about to attach a device onto the speculum that was to pull the hood of Stacey’s clitoris back, leaving the clitoris exposed for further examination.

She encouraged Stacey to close her eyes, relax, and concentrate more on the sensation throughout her pelvic region.

Stacey took a deep breath as she felt the doctor, pull the hood of her clit back and secure it with something.

In a downward motion, Stacey felt the doctors hand brush past her clit. Instantly, a chill ran up her spine, and a moan slipped from her lips. Almost immediately she was embarrassed. She felt like a freak.

How many people get off on a visit to the doctor? She heard Dr. Johnson giggle slightly, and then felt a gloved hand on her thigh.

“Don’t worry Stacey, we are here to test your sexual response and we are the only ones here.  Feel free to express yourself in any way you need to.”

Stacey was still a little embarrassed, but Dr. Johnson made her feel very comfortable. The doctor began to manipulate Stacey’s clitoris with her fingers.

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Author:tandrluv2swing Category: Penetration

We were standing under the carport after me just having finished giving Tim a blowjob like my husband requested. Travis motioned for me to come over to where he was sitting. He started kissing me and told me it made him very turned on watching me swallow Tim’s cock. I had enough vodka to drink that I was feeling very laid back and told him he needed to do something for me since I had done something for him.

Travis asked what it was that I wanted and I told him I wanted some cock in me. Travis stood up, pulled my jeans down, leaned me over the hood of my truck and started pounding me from behind. He was really getting into it, asking me, “Is this what you want?”

I could barely do more than moan, it was feeling so good to me. I had my arms stretched out across the hood of my truck, leaning over the truck. My tits were rubbing up and down as he pounded me from behind. I was really starting to get into it when he turned me around and told me to lay down on the porch and put my feet up on the side of the carport which hung really low next to our porch. I was laying on my back with my feet propped up on the carport and the next thing I know, Travis had motioned for Tim to come over to me, and he slowly put his cock inside of me, moaning as he entered me, telling me how my pussy was the tightest pussy he had ever been inside before.

He kept moving at the slow pace until he had put the entire 8 inches inside of me. He started getting into a good rhythm, pounding my pussy good. When he started to get ready to cum, Travis pushed him to the side and then he slid his throbbing cock into me. He started pounding his cock into me just as hard and fast as Tim had been. I was on cloud nine by then, having two hard throbbing cocks taking turns pounding my pussy hard. It was more than I could take and I exclaimed,” Oh my God! I am cumming!!”

As I started to convulse with the contractions of my body, I felt Travis empty his load into me. Tim, not one to be left out, took Travis’ place and finished what he had started earlier. He only had to pound on it for just a minute until he was cumming as well. When he withdrew his cock, we all three were just sitting there on the porch, realizing that traffic had been coming by and Tim’s girfriend was inside passed out on our couch.We all three sobered up pretty quickly then.

We pulled up our pants and decided to sit down under the carport like we were and went back to drinking. Tim was the first to break the silence, saying that he had never been part of a threesome before. Travis told him that was nothing. Maybe we should take it inside and really show each other what a threesome should be like. Meanwhile, I had sobered up enough to stammer out, “Am I the only one that realizes that Lea is passed out on the couch and that this is really wrong?”

Travis and Tim looked at me and started laughing, and Travis said, “Well, if we are gonna get in trouble, we might as well make it good! Have another shot of vodka and come in the bedroom.” I did as I was told and couldn’t help but smile as I followed Travis and Tim inside and walked to the bedroom.

I went ahead and started stripping and it didn’t take them long to follow my lead. Next thing I know, I am on the bed on all fours and Travis started easing his cock into my already wet pussy. He started really getting into it, and told me he wanted to fuck me in the ass. Me always being up for that, told him to go right ahead. Travis eased his hard cock into my tight ass and started stroking it slowly. Once he had a good rhythm going, he leaned me back so that I was sitting on top of him backwards. He told Tim to come put his dick in my pussy which was up in the air the way Travis had me leaned back. I told Travis I thought there was a difference between us doing DP with a toy and with another man. He whispered in my ear to just relax, so I did, and Tim came and slid his cock into my pussy.

I had never had such a full feeling in my life! They took turns, alternating sliding their cocks into my pussy and ass, and got it going really good. Before I could even think about what was going on, that I was having my first DP, I was cumming to the strongest orgasm I have ever had! Travis and Tim slowed their pumping when they felt and heard me orgasming.

Once I had regained my composure, they attacked me again, neither one having took their cocks out of me as I came. I was squeezing my ass and pussy so hard with the pumping they were doing, the next thing I know Travis is filling my ass with his cum and Tim was saying, “Damn! I can feel you nutting! I guess that was enough for him because he shot his load of cum for the second time that night, this time in my pussy. He and Travis slowly pulled their quickly shrinking cocks out of my body.

I laid down on the bed and stretched out, realizing I had just had my first DP! I lay back smiling like an idiot, hoping that this first time for me and Travis sharing wouldn’t be our last.

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Author:Deedee Blanks Category: Lesbian

… continued.

As the two older sisters were talking, Mary’s head was spinning from the events that had just transpired, but she was aware enough about what was going on when the Mother Superior offered, “Do you think we should have her lick our vaginas so we can have climaxes too?”

“If she won’t do it, we can always give her one hundred more stroke on her bare bottom,” replied Sister Ellen.

The next thing Mary saw was the huge hairy cunt of the Mother Superior as she sat back in her chair with her legs spread wide apart.

“My dear,” she said softly, “in order to receive absolution, you must drink at the fountain of the Mother Superior. Do you understand me?”

“Yes, ma’am,” Mary replied softly, “I understand.” Not even a second later, the Mother Superior’s vagina was being tongue fucked by the pretty young sister.

“Oh, Sister Ellen,” the Mother Superior moaned, “she has an absolutely wonderful mouth, and she knows exactly where the best spots are!” So for the next ten minutes, Sister Mary Francis, the youngest and prettiest nun in the convent, paid oral homage to the head of the order, Mother Superior Rachel Margaret. As her orgasm built up, the Mother Superior’s language grew more crude, and she ordered Sister Ellen to lift her habit and show her her breasts.

“Look, Sister Mary,” she moaned, “look at Sister Ellen’s chest. She never wears a bra under her habit, just so that I can feel or suck them whenever I need to!” Mary lifted her head for just a second or two, and much to her surprise, she could see the Sister Ellen did indeed have an very large and full set of breasts!

“Sister Ellen has always performed the service you are doing right now,” the Mother Superior continued, “but every once in a while we get one of the younger sisters to come in and suck us both off, and I must say, your mouth has been designed by God to fit so perfectly in my vagina!”

Mary could sense that the Mother Superior was about to cum, as the older woman’s thighs tensed up, and she thrust her vagina hard into the young sister’s mouth.

“Oh yes, do your penance,” moaned the Mother Superior. “Drink at the alter of lust between my legs and lick at its seat of divine passion!” Out of the corner of her eye, Mary could see that Sister Ellen had now directed the nipple from one of her big breasts into the Mother Superior’s mouth. Now, the only sounds in the room were the sucking and licking noises coming from the Mother Superior’s pussy and Sister Ellen’s nipple, that is, until the Mother Superior’s cunt contracted, and she let out with a loud groan that filled the room! Seconds later, Sister Ellen too had and orgasm, as she had been masturbating her pussy while getting her big nipples sucked. It was to be sure an unreal sight, three woman of the cloth, with their habits pulled up, and with their pussies exposed, pleasuring each other with their mouths and fingers!

Mother Superior Rachel Marie stood while smoothing her habit and said sharply, “Straighten yourself up now, girl, and go back to your room, and if there is anymore trouble, you’ll end up right back here for some more punishment. Do you understand?”

“Yes, ma’am,” she replied, as she slipped out of the room. “I know exactly what you mean.”

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