Joan sat heavily at the booth and ordered a tequila sunrise.
Leaning heavily on the table, she watched the waitress walk away.
“God, I can’t believe this week!” she thought, letting her eyes
close with fatigue. “Work, work, work! But no more overtime!
The project is over and it’s Saturday night! Maybe I can salvage
something from this weekend.” She kicked off her shoes under the
table and let her toes stretch in newfound freedom.
Her drink came and she took a long pull. She sighed with bliss.
Delicious! And she needed this! She mused appreciatively about
how lucky she had been to find this place — only a block away
from work and she had never noticed it before. Her eyes focused
on her glass. Empty. She signalled the waitress for another.
“I deserve it,” she thought with satisfaction.
She left my mouth, and started kissing down my body, across my
breasts, down my stomach, and finally to my pussy. She positioned
her body, so that her pussy was over my face. I took her pussy
lips in my fingers, and spread her open. Her clitoris was hard,
and visible outside it’s little hood. I started licking it, and
she lowered her body to meet my tongue. Ellen spread me open, and
was licking me, and pulling on my ring with her fingers. She
stopped that for a while, and eased two fingers inside my vagina.
She explored me, I could feel her touching me all over inside.
She got a clean towel from her linen closet, threw it to me, and
turned the shower on. We waited for the shower to warm up and she
said “Get in”, as I stepped past her, she put her hand in the
small of my back to help me in. As I stepped over the edge of the
tub, she let her hand slid down to my bottom, giving me a little
squeeze. As I was about to draw the shower curtain closed, she
said “Mind if I join you?” I smiled, and said “I’d love it.”
The warm water relaxed us both, I soaped up my hands, and
started washing her. Her breasts felt so good, and her nipples
grew erect as I washed them. I continued to wash down her
stomach, and then I started to wash her pussy. I soaped up her
thin strip of pubic hair, and let my soapy fingers slip into her
slit. As I rubbed, Ellen closed her eyes, and leaned back
against the tile. I told her to turn around and began stroking
her ass. I began rubbing my hand back and forth like that for a
little while, occasionally probing her anus with my finger. Ellen
was turned on, there was no doubt. She turned and said “Let me
wash you.” She soaped me up, her hands were everywhere, she
kneaded my breasts, rolled my nipples between her fingers, ran her
soapy hands over my stomach, and gave extra attention to washing
my pussy. It was while she was sliding her fingers into me, that
she noticed my little ring. She was excited, and wanted to see it,
so we rinsed off, toweled each other off, and she led me over to
her bed. I tend to be the aggressive one in my relationships, but
Ellen was definitely taking the lead. We got on her bed, and she
started kissing me, our tongues met, and explored each others
mouths, my hands moved over her body, feeling, fondling, probing.
I said “Hi” and she responded with a “How
you doing?…Say I like your running outfit” I was wearing my new
lycra “wetsuit” outfit, and as wet as they were, you could see my
nipples too. The bottoms were sticking to me like a second skin,
and I saw her glance down at my crotch. You could tell from the
way the material was stretched smooth across my mons, that I had
no pubic hair. We introduced ourselves, and continued chatting as
we ran south. We got to the Hunting Towers Apts at the south end
of Alexandria, and Ellen said, “Well Renee, this is where I live,
so that’s it for me.” I still had a couple of miles to go, but I
said “I think I’ll quit too, maybe walk a little.” As we walked
up to the front of her apartment building, she said “You want to
come up for a drink of O.J.?”
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As I was finishing my run Sunday, I saw a girl ahead of me
who looked really nice, at least from the rear. As I approached I
saw that she was wearing a black leotard, that was cut high up the
hips, and had only a strip of material in the back. She had on
pink nylon shorts, but because they were soaked with her sweat, I
could see her nice firm cheeks bouncing as she ran along. As I
got beside her, I slowed and matched her pace. She had small firm
breasts like mine, and her nipples were stretching the leotard
fabric covering them.
Zoe was my first friend away from home.
We shared an apartment on the east side of campus. It was a dingy
little one bedroom affair, with too little light to really grow house
plants. But we made the best of it, my bed on one side of the room,
hers on the other, and in the middle, two ragged looking dressers.
Our bras and other unmentionables drying side by side over the tub
in the bathroom.
We got a bunch of fluorescent lamps to make the place brighter and
managed to grow a hand full of homely looking green things that we
called plants. The cats, we had two, would occasionally attack the
stringy shoots, doing mild damage. Yet they grew anyway, sickly though they might seem.
Zoe was in the Chemistry program, I was in English literature. We
shared few classes, and our schedules were different enough for
the first three months we hardly tripped over each other running to
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I woke up to feel Amy`s hot and tender tongue licking the entire
length of my pussy. Each time she licked quicker and quicker and
penetrated my pussy a bit deeper. Finally her pace was incredibly
quick and I felt all the heat in my body rushing to my pussy. She
then stopped and said she had a suprise for me. She returned in a
second and inched her body up along mine. I suddenly felt
something pressing against my pussy lips. She had gotten a
double-headed dildo. With almost no effort she slipped the
twelve-inch monster into me. We gave it our best shot and fucked
each other several times. The best position for us was when amy
entered my pussy from behind.
After a long while I looked at the clock and realized that I had
been with her for almost four hours. I quickly dressed, kissed my
beautiful Amy, and drove home. Carol had apparently departed and
Suzanne was asleep. I don`t know how long our relationship will
last, as Amy is graduating soon. I have enjoyed every minute.
Although I still love men, a beautiful woman is probably the best
sexual partner for me. Ladies, if you haven`t tried it, you
She began telling me how beautiful I was as her hand gently
stroked my thighs. I couldn`t believe what was happening. She
took my hand and led me out of the car and into her dorm. My head
was spinning and my knees were weak. I felt my panties sticking
to my pussy. We enterned her room and she immediately locked the
door behind us.
We drew close and clumsily began undressing each other. She threw
off her panties and moved me to the bed. I still had my skirt on
but she laid me down on the bed and slid my panties and panty
hose off at the same time. For the next fifteen minutes we wildly
kissed, stroked and sucked each other`s breasts lips and legs.
We left Suzanne and Carol and got into the car. I asked Amy if
she had any other plans for the evening, when she suddenly
started to cry. I asked her what was the matter and she said that
she never had any plans or dates. Amy was the most beautiful
girl I had ever seen. I told her this, and she replied that
because of that, guys were afraid to ask her out. She began
crying harder as I pulled into the parking lot of her dorm. I
shut off the engine and put my arm around her to comfort her. I
told her that I had similar in college and that the right guy
would come along for her. She turned toward me to hug me and
As I returned the embrace, I accidentally brushed her against her
right breast. As if spellbound, I couldn`t move my hand. Amy
positioned herself so that her breast was now flat against my
hand. My passion overcame me. I started squeezing her breast
softly. She looked me straight in the eyes and kissed me softly
on the lips. My lips met hers almost mechanically, and I felt her
delicious tongue parting my lips and entering the warmth of my
willing mouth. I was now kissing her more passionately than I had
ever kissed any man.
Now Amy gently removed Carols shirt and told her how beautiful
she was and how the guys must love to fondle and suck her
breasts. She told Carol to close her eyes. Amy lowered her head
to her neck and began kissing her. She soon moved down to carol`s
huge breasts and started to lick the underside of each one.
Carol`s nipples really grew. They looked like huge acorns. Amy
now began sucking them. Carol had not said a word. As her sucking
became more intense, I saw her slide her right hand into Carol`s
panties. At first lightly and then harder, she rubbed Carol`s
clitoris in a circular motion, every once in while sliding a
finger into her pussy. I found myself becoming quite aroused and
puzzled. I walked back outside and decided to make a loud
entrance so the girls would hear me coming into the house.
I waited about five minutes after making lots of noise with my
car. When I came in the door I was greeted by a “Hi,Mom” from
downstairs. I slowly walked down the stairs and smelled the aroma
that only a woman can make when she is excited. I told the girls
that I had had a headache and decided to come home. Amy asked if
I`d mind giving her a lift back to the dorm and I said I wouldn`t
mind at all.
My entire outlook on sex has turned around in the past year, and
I must admit that it has been a turn for the better. I am a
thirty-five-year-old business woman who has been devorced for
five years, and I am trying to get my daughter through college. I
have tried to keep myself in relatively good shape so that I will
remain attractive to the opposite sex.
About six months ago I was out on a date with an old friend of
mine. My daughter, Suzanne, was at home with two of her friends
from the local college, and she didn`t expect me home until much
later. I had no sooner arrived at my friends house than I got the
worst headache ever. After about thirty minutes I realized that I
would be no fun for the evening. I apologized to tom and returned
I came in the back door of my town house and was ready to tell
Suzanne that I was home, when I heard giggling coming from the
basement. I walked over to look downstairs and almost fainted!
Suzanne, Carol and Amy were all sitting around on the floor in
various stages of undress. At first I was furious, but then I
decided to watch and listen to what was going on. Amy had the
least on, a skimpy pair of light-blue bikini panties. My daughter
had her jeans on, but nothing else. Carol had on a flannel shirt,
which was unbuttoned, revealing well-developed breasts.
Her friend Amy is a real beauty, with long blonde hair, a great
face and a great body. As I watched, I heard Amy telling the
other two how great it felt to have her breasts touched. She
began lightly touching the undersides of her breasts with the
palms of her hands until her nipples were erect. Then she began
squeezing each one firmly, rubbing especially hard around each
nipple. As she rubbed herself pasionately, she urged each girl to
try it. Suzanne was giggling, saying she hoped it would make them
grow, and Carol was just looking on in a daze as she touched each
breast lightly. After about two or three minutes the giggling
stopped and the heavy breathing began. I didn`t know what to do.
I wanted to yell, but I couldn`t.
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so hot and wet and good and she moved it to make it feel even
more hot and wet and good until I could no longer think in complete sentences and my back arched up and my entire crotch was so
wet I could feel it dripping down to my ass and my leg muscles
clenched and unclenched with the pleasure and I tried to be quiet
because her roommate was home but I just couldn’t hold back the
moans and I tried to bite back the screams so that they came out
quietly and it felt so hot and wet and her tongue was so hot and
wet and it made me jerk and press up against her tongue that was
so hot and wet and good and I could hardly breath I was panting
so hard and I couldn’t hear the music over my moaning and I could
feel the vibrations through her tongue that was so hot and wet
from her own moans that came out with her every breath and I
could feel her pelvis grinding rhythmically into the bed as she
became excited by my moans and panting and wetness and my taste
as her tongue moved so hot and wet and good and then it was so
hot and wet and good that I couldn’t stand it and still she went
on and on until I exploded from my clitoris outward and I
screamed even though I tried to hold it back I just couldn’t and
I pushed up hard against her tongue and she worked it until she
could get no more response from me than that from a rag doll.
Totally spent, I almost passed out right there. She
wiped her face on my inner thighs and pulled herself up to collapse on top of me. Her weight was comforting to me, and her
soft kisses on my face and neck were so tender and gentle that I
struggled to return them. “Shhhh,” she stroked my shoulder,
“Just relax,” and I dozed off in her arms as she stroked my now
lifeless body and smoothed my hair. The last thing I remember is
drinking some water that she held to my lips before falling
asleep next to her, only to wake up a very satisfied Kitten in
“It’s too late for that,” I replied.
“Oh yeah?” she slowly reached down my stomach to end up
between my legs. I bucked up against her and threw back my head
from the force of the wave of excitement that washed over me from
“Let’s go,” and with that she took me by the hand and
pulled me to her bedroom.
Once inside with the door shut and quiet music playing in
the background, we undressed each other, careful to tantalize
whatever flesh we could come in contact with in the process. She
sat me down on her bed and pushed me back slowly, kissing me and
pressing her body next to mine. I spread my legs and she lay
down on top of me between my thighs, our pubic bones pressed
together. Still kissing, we stroked each other and started
thrusting our hips at each other. I struggled to match her
rhythm as I started to lose control of my coordination, but it
was a losing battle. Soon I had to rely on her to keep up the
good work as all I could do was drown in the sensations rising
from my clitoris to my vagina to my belly and up. I ran my hands
up and down her back to her ass and around to her upper thighs.
Quiet moans escaped her with every breath and I found myself
answering those moans with groans of my own. We could not kiss;
we were concentrated on the feelings of our bodies straining
against one another, feeling the heat from between our legs
encompass us, and the sweat pouring off of us. Her weight felt
good on me and I was sorry when she lifted herself off and moved
down, kissing my body passionately all over. But, I wasn’t sorry
for long when she reached the hottest spot of all. Her tongue
touched my clitoris and I let out an involuntary moan.
We sat on the couch together and listened to some music.
She had one arm around my shoulders and her free hand was in
mine. Not a word was spoken; we merely reveled in the feel of
our hands stroking the other’s fingers and palms. She turned to
me and started kissing my forehead and cheeks. I turned my head
slowly until our lips met and we kissed long and deep for a very
long time. Her breath came faster and faster in matching cadence
with mine, and our hands explored each other’s bodies. She was
just as hard and muscular as she looked as I soon found out. I
was excited by the feel of her shoulders, back, arms, and legs as
well as by the actions of her hands stroking, caressing, and
massaging me all over. The old familiar ache in my crotch was
going strong and I was having trouble keeping my knees held close
together. My hand went to the back of her neck and with a sharp-
ly intaken breath she convulsed in a chill that ran all the way
up her back. My neck was starting to get a little stiff from
turning my face to her so I alleviated the problem by climbing up
onto her lap, facing her. Our lips didn’t lose contact for a
second in the process. My thighs straddling her lap gave her
great access to my body and with an appreciative “Mmmmmmmm!” she
took full advantage of the situation. She touched me everywhere;
my shoulders, my chest, my tits, my thighs, my back, my ass, my
face, my neck, and anything else she could reach. Of course I
was returning the attentions in a likewise fashion…soon we were
both breathing hot and heavy, and I was squirming around on her
lap. The ache in my crotch was now nearly unbearable and I had
to rub up against her waist to relieve some of the discomfort.
She brushed against one of my hardened nipples with her thumb,
causing me to thrust my pelvis against her involuntarily as a
small moan escaped my throat. “You know that if we don’t stop
now, we’ll end up in my bedroom,” she said against my shoulder.
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