Sunday, July 20, 2008

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It was an unexpected pleasure to hold Cassie's naked body in my arms, to feel her breath flow over my skin, but it was right. With each passing moment, with each sensation heightening my arousal, I knew that this would be the ultimate expression of our friendship, of our love for one another. We were changing something intangible into something physical, transforming our devotion to one another into sensuality.

I wanted to feel her skin against my own, to feel her breasts caress my own, to feel the lightning that would come when her nipples brushed my own. I stepped back from her and pulled my top up and over my head. I drank in the sight of her body, gorged my eyes on her voluptuous form, from her heavy breasts to her wide hips and the narrow waist between. She was a sexy woman and I was rapidly losing what little self-control I still had.

Cassie closed the space between us while my hands were above my head. I felt her hands on my breasts and her lips on my neck. Her touches sent shivers running up and down my spine. She slipped her hands to my bare back, and drew me against her body. Finally our breasts met, it seemed like sparks jumped between out erect nipples.

With my hand under her chin I lifted her face to mine and brought our lips together in a passionate kiss. Her lips felt soft and delicate against mine. Our tongues met for a moment and then continued their journey to explore one another's mouths. I was afloat on a sea of passion and desire.

When I held Cassie I could feel the muscles move under her skin, but they were covered with a soft and curvaceous layer of flesh. When I kissed her she tasted of strawberries. It was her lip gloss, but it didn't matter, it was Cassie, sweet, sensual, and passionate. And as I was now discovering, erotic and arousing as well.

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Tanya had gotten in the shower while mail was being handed out so she and Lois could get ready to go out on the town. She was rinsing out her hair when she hear something. She turned her face out of the stream and saw a figure standing outside the curtain. Lois stepped through the curtain behind her. They kissed. Tanya put a hand on one of Lois' breasts and gently massaged it while they kissed. Lois did the same then let her hands move behind Tanya's head.

Lois broke and smiled at her lover.

"It came." she said grinning.

"Is it nice?"

Tanya asked. Lois reached up and took one of Tanya's hands from her shoulders and slid it down to her crotch.

Tanya's hand wrapped around something solid. When she looked down she saw what looked like a ten-inch, long, clear penis growing out of Lois' clean-shaven pussy. She rubbed all the way up to Lois' clit. It had been a week since Tanya had started to shave her lover bald. Both of them loved it.

"Turn around and let me try it out." Lois purred.

Tanya didn't hesitate; she turned around and stuck out her ass. Lois lifted the end of her new double-ended dildo and slipped it into her lover, roommate and best friend. Both women moaned gently as Lois started to pump. Her friend leaned against the wall in front of her as Lois built the rhythm. Her hands reaching around her lover taking hold of her breasts and pussy. Tanya turned her head and Lois leaned forward and kissed her.

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She spun me around and began biting my neck. Not nipping, mind you, but biting--sharp, wet teeth sinking into my pale, curved neck, her breath dancing my increasingly moist skin, her lips kissing the marks she left. Her hands slowly began to un-do the dress's zipper and her bites spread from my neck to the skin being steadily exposed on my back and became massaging kisses as they got lower.

I've never been very vocal, and I'm certainly not one for fetishes, but oh dear god it was the hottest sensation I'd ever felt. I collected my self, mostly, and climbed into the bed of the pickup truck clad only in pantyhose and my heels (my dress was much too form-fitting for normal underclothes, and I'd kind of hoped something like this would happen.) She followed me, staring the whole time looking sexy as all hell.

"Take of your hose," she half-growled. Quickly, I obliged, not realizing what exactly she was aiming for. I began to walk towards her, but she harshly told me to stop. Confusion grasped me for a moment, but then all was clear.

"Play with your tits." Embarrassed, I sort of squeezed my left breast half-heartedly, but I gained enthusiasm and actually managed to turn myself on while watching her enjoy the show.

"Stick your finger in your cunt." I spread my legs, slowly inserted a finger, and began thrusting in and out of myself, moaning and closing my eyes. This went on for several minutes, and suddenly I felt her hot breath on the back of my neck again. Her arms wrapped around my waist and her hands moved mine instead. I felt her breasts squish against my shoulder blades, I felt the soft curve of her stomach at the small of my back, and I felt the curls surrounding her sex against my bare butt cheeks. Waves of pleasure washed over my and my head rolled behind me, against her shoulder. She kissed my lips, my cheeks, my chin, my neck, finally bending her neck to reach my swollen tits. She traced her tongue around the outside of both breasts and slowly spiraled closer and closer to the center. My hands fell out of my pussy as the distractions became too much, and she eased me down to lie on the blankets. Three of her finger replaced my single one, stretching me comfortably. Her long, blood-red thumb nail toyed with my clit, and I began to gasp raggedly. Her full, luscious lips finally reached my nipples and she began to suck, squeeze, pinch, tickle, lick, and bite them, all with her mouth. I closed my eyes and felt a rush of heat towards my sex. Arching my back, I let a silent scream into the night as I reached climax. She stopped what she was doing, but kept her fingers inside me, enjoying the feeling of my tunnel of flesh convulsing on her skin.

Thursday, July 17, 2008

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All the time they talked she had held the blonde's gaze, watching the reactions her hazel gaze betrayed. She watched her grow more excited clearly wanting to be dominated by her despite her stupid comments to the contrary. Now the conversation died abruptly into an intriguing lull whilst Emma digested her last statement. The blonde's eyes fell breaking the delicious contact, had she pushed too hard?

"Yes, do!" sighed Emma quietly after a brief pause looking down at the floor and blushing.

"Do what bitch?"

"Make me scream," moaned the blonde seemingly embarrassed "I want you to take me home and make me scream Melody!"

"That's nice to know," she smiled icily at Emma, "but I don't care what you want, it's what I want that counts now, still interested Emma?"

"Yes Melody".

She made Emma sit in the back of her car blindfolded under strict instructions not to speak as she drove in silence with Wagner pounding out on the stereo. At her apartment block she pulled into the underground car park and knew instinctively it would be deserted. As she led the helpless girl from the car to the lift she wondered if anyone was watching the security camera footage. She tried to imagine what their reaction might be at the sight of her kissing the blindfolded blonde feverously whilst they waited for the lift. Once in the apartment there was no time to waste, she hurried the girl into her bedroom, unlocked the hidden door in her closet and dragged Emma into the room beyond.

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er companion also was fair, but her hair was more wiry, and was held back severely by an Alice-band. She had on a burgundy top, and trousers of a darker beige, with pockets here and there. My impression was that she was plainer than the first woman, with a uniformly dull complexion. But she was striking in her own way, with rather full lips, and a high forehead. She hid her eyes behind a pair of spectacles.

The first woman, Ms Blue to me now, had tipped her head backwards, and was staring up at the ceiling. The second, Ms Burgundy, was standing at about forty-five degrees to her full face, and had bent forward, bringing their faces close. She was looking intently into Ms Blue's face. She said something, which I could not hear above the hubbub of the coffee lounge, and rummaged in her friend's handbag, which was on the counter. She took out a minuscule bottle, with a dropper-top, studied the label for a few moments, and then shook it. She unscrewed the top, gently rested the heel of her hand against her friend's cheek, and deftly let three droplets fall into each eye. Ms Blue sat as still as a monument, gaze fixed on the ceiling, trustful, being ministered to.

A third woman came up, older, and Ms Burgundy stepped away from her friend, who relaxed, and the three started to chat, now looking as unremarkable as any of the other people in the coffee lounge, or in the whole airport, if it came to that. I drained my americano, picked up my bags, and moved on.

Since then, as I say, I have been scanning, sighting, reconnoitring. I have seen some wonderful and unusual things, but none so exciting, so absorbing, so – yes – erotic as the Blue / Burgundy episode.

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Brit and Lori were cuddled together in their bed, kissing and caressing each other, trying to keep warm. The thermostat in their apartment was shot, and Melissa, their landlady, was away from the complex on vacation that week.

There was only one perfect way to keep warm: body heat.

The pair was locked in a passionate embrace, with the legs of the blonde-haired Lori intertwined with those of the sultry brunette. While they were rubbing their legs together, the heat between their legs was increasing, and soon the pair didn't care that the heat was out in the apartment.

Brit and Lori had been lovers for the past five years and had lived in this apartment for a year exactly this night, and were rather disappointed that Melissa wasn't spending the anniversary with them. But, despite her absence, they decided to have a little party of their own.

Then the heat went out about an hour before Lori was due home from work; when she got in, a blast of what felt like arctic air knocked her senseless. But soon her lip curled into a devilish smile, knowing that there would only be two ways to keep warm until the thermostat was fixed -- wear many layers of clothes, or lay naked in the warm arms of her sweet Brittany.

Brittany, the dominating brunette, slid on top of her lover, looking deep into the blue eyes of Lori. Brit loved those eyes, loved staring into them, getting lost in the sparkles that seemed to dance near the iris. Lori's eyes were like sponges, sucking in Brit's ceramic-like facial expressions, especially the mischievous grin splashed across her face at this moment. Lori rose up to meet her girlfriend's lips, and the pair shared a sweet, soft kiss, before the brunette raised herself out of reach.