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Administrator — Thu, 06 Nov 2008 18:33:30 +0000

Putting the crop aside, her right hand slid into place on your back as
your left hands clasped; the band begun as if cued. Across the wood
floor, no one else around, the band sounding muffled and distant, the
two of you glided in a waltz. Your eyes were held by hers; you could
barely breathe, overwhelmed by emotion. Your body felt weak, but her
hand made it impossible to fall. And you could feel yourself growing
aroused; your nipples were erect (from the cold of the window, you told
yourself), and you feel the undefined tingling between your legs of
impending excitement. The dance was over after what seemed like an instant; she spun you at
the finale, bowing deeply as she still held your left hand. Again,
your eyes met, and her face lost any expression. You stood, gasping
for breath, wondering what would happen. Then, without haste but with
terrible determination, she pulled you to her, her arms clasped around
you, and lowered her mouth to yours.

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Administrator — Wed, 29 Oct 2008 15:16:42 +0000

Just as you had regained your composure and was ready to return to the
party, you heard the sharp click of a heel coming down on the floor at
the doorway behind you. You turned, slowly, knowing that it couldn’t
be her, both hoping and fearing that it was. And, of course, it was:
she was wearing her hat and carrying her riding crop, dressed as if
ready to depart. She continued to walk up to you as you stood
motionless, your mouth dry and heart pounding so loud you were afraid
it might drowned out the band. She stopped her confident stride only
three feet from you, and then (with an ironic smile) doffed her hat in
a graceful bow.

One last dance? she asked, eyes smiling and deep, velvet over steel.

Yes, you said, so softly you were sure no one else could hear. But
from your body, your face, you knew what you were saying to her: Yes.
Please. Anything. I beg you.

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Administrator — Tue, 09 Sep 2008 14:17:03 +0000

Until, at the end of a particularly energetic polka, you dropped a ring
you had been adjusting on your hand. Dipping to pick it up, you stood
up straight only to find yourself staring into her eyes; through the
movement of the crowd, she had end up not two feet from where you had
stooped. The moment lasted an eternity. You drank in the sight of
her, the smell of her; her eyes had paralyzed you as if you were a deer
caught in a car’s headlights. Your mind was a blank; you wanted
nothing except to look at her, give yourself to her. You could feel
your knees grow weak. You wanted to throw yourself at her feet, beg
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Administrator — Wed, 27 Aug 2008 18:02:49 +0000

She was tall, at least six feet. She was dressed in black, in a
perfect coachman’s uniform. She wore tight pants fit into calf-high
boots, shiny and well-polished. Her vest, cut to give her a tight
V-figure, was closed with a double row of bright silver buttons.
Those, and her white cravat, were the only thing which were not black,
black to the point of absorbing the light around her. Her hands and
fingers were long and delicate as she casually tapped the palm of one
hand with a riding crop. Her features were strong, aristocratic, not
feminine except in their beauty. Her close-cropped hair was nearly
completely concealed by a coachman’s top hat. But her eyes drew you
most of all. Large, intense, as dark as her clothing, they held to the
promise of lust, passion, power and even cruelty

The band struck up a waltz on a slightly off note, shocking you back to
reality. You dimly were aware of your partner taking your hand and
leading you onto the dance floor, and the movement gradually brought
you to earth. Occasionally as the dance progressed, you would glimpse
her dancing with women (and always leading). But after every dance,
she was someplace else, asking someone else to dance; you could never
seem to get near to her. Finally, the impression of her first
appearance faded, and the evening continued.
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Night at a bar

Administrator — Sat, 02 Aug 2008 15:43:37 +0000

The night air was pleasant, cool and slightly moist against your skin,
but it brought you no peace. As you leaned out over the balcony,
surveying the reflecting pools and gardens of the estate stretching out
into the moonlight, you tried to relax, enjoy the panorama, and ignore
the sound of the music, laughter, and dancing in the ballroom down the
hall from the study whose window you had flung open. Flung open at the
end of a mad flight from the ball, trying to escape that which you most
desired and, yet, by which you were most terrified.

The party had begun pleasantly enough. You had come unescorted,
determined you have a good time regardless of who had or had not come
with you. There were enough unattached men, or just outrageous flirts,
to more than fill a casual night. Perhaps you would meet someone
interesting, or particularly attractive, you had thought, but put the
subject from your mind: no expectations except for diversion.

Then, two hours or so after the first dancing had begun, she had
entered the room. It was between dances, and the crowd was busy with
angling through the floor, looking for someone to ask for the next
dance, or making themselves obvious to the person they wished would ask
them. When the dark figured had filled the doorway, many had turned to
look. Most had given a quick, appreciative glance, and then returned
to their partners. You had not; although you were across the room, you
stopped and stared as if turned to stone.

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Administrator — Wed, 09 Jul 2008 14:27:39 +0000

“You want that repulsive thing sucked,” her sarcastic tone of hatred
was lost to Charlie, “either hook the stupid thing up to the vacuum cleaner or
put your own head between your legs and suck yourself off.”

Kathy departed the apartment without any further incident, Charlie’s
moans echoing through the house as he shot his wad onto his hairy stomach.

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Administrator — Thu, 03 Jul 2008 10:43:56 +0000

It was going on seven that evening when Kathy put the remainder of her
meager possessions in the back of her car. She hadn’t given Charlie any
details other than it was over and she was leaving. Charlie had remained on
the bed, his nakedness now seeming to her to be that of a gnarled gargoyle in
some fairy tale. Charlie, good ole’ functionally illiterate Charlie, had
stayed as predictable as ever, all the way up to the end.

“Aw c’mon,” his bleating tone irritated Kathy even more, “just one more
blow job for the road.”

Kathy looked across the room to the grotesque gnome laying on the
wrinkled sheets. She never realized that she had such a capacity for being
repulsed, and Charlie was truly repulsive with his little pig sticker flailing
about between his fingers.

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Administrator — Fri, 27 Jun 2008 16:52:24 +0000

Their passions spent, they hugged each other convulsively, their kisses
still eager and hungry, their prowess like sexual athletes as they surrendered
themselves to one another atop the satin coverlet of the eiderdown bed sunk in
the floor of the master bedroom. A sudden release of abundant happiness
welled up in both their breasts as they kissed each other to sleep, Kathy’s
mind filled with the erotic images of the passionate love she’d just shared
with another woman.

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Administrator — Tue, 17 Jun 2008 17:36:34 +0000

Kathy’s fingers tangled themselves in the long strands covering
Stephanie’s head, her hands pulling Stephanie’s face into her, her hips
thrusting her flowing womanhood against Stephanie’s mouth, her knee working
Stephanie’s sopping mound until it exploded in a milky white flood that flowed
across her leg and puddled on the satin comforter. Stephanie’s release
holding her in the throes of Aphrodite, she dug her tongue deep into Kathy’s
overflowing goblet, her lips sucking at the overflow, her tongue capturing the
sweet fluids flowing from the depths of Kathy’s womanhood. Their individual
orgasms were multiple, their collective desires were mutually sated, their
unsolicited early-morning love making set every fiber in their bodies trembling.

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Administrator — Tue, 26 Feb 2008 14:27:07 +0000

“My God, Steph!” Kathy’s words exploded from her mouth as she pulled
her face away from Stephanie’s searching tongue.

“I never thought you were…..” her words were stopped by the gentle
pressure of Stephanie’s finger against her lips.

“Shhhhh!” Stephanie’s rejoinder was a bare whisper in the night.

“Let me be the one to help you get what you’ve been without for far too
long.”

Kathy’s eyes clouded over like a pair of milk-blue marbles as
Stephanie’s lips once more found hers. Her mind surrendered her body to the
loving embrace. Her tongue returned the prodding advances of Stephanie’s.

She stood on her tiptoes as Stephanie’s hands cupped her firm buttocks,
her nipples brushing against Stephanie’s firm points, her pelvis rubbing
against the downy softness between Stephanie’s legs. Their embrace lasted a
full two minutes, until Stephanie released Kathy from her questing hands and
yearning mouth.

Lovingly, Stephanie led Kathy back across the porch and through the
double doors to the living room. Kathy felt her womanhood throbbing with
wanton anticipation as Stephanie led her through the French doors on the
opposite side of the living room. Her breath caught in her throat when she
entered the room Stephanie had guided her to.

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Administrator — Tue, 15 Jan 2008 14:55:50 +0000

The foil wallpaper covering the foyer seemed to expand the already grand
expanse of space in the entryway. Kathy saw the elegant spiral stairway
leading to the second floor, the high-ceilinged hallway leading to the sunken
living room causing her to exhale in awe. Stephanie guided her down the
hallway, through the immaculate living room, and over to the wet bar separat-
ing the delicate peach patterned walls of the living room from the bright
yellow kitchen. Following Stephanie’s advice, Kathy kicked off her high-
heeled shoes, her feet instantly surrounded by the plush fibers of the deep
carpet beneath her.

Stephanie poured Brandy into snifters for both of them, raised her glass
in salute, and sipped the warm liquid into her throat. Kathy was awe struck
as she returned the salutation and tasted the soothing warmth of the decanted
liquor. Stephanie gave Kathy a quick kiss on the lips, crossed the vast
expanse of the living room, and disappeared through a set of French doors on
the other side of the room. It took Kathy a moment or two before she realized
that Stephanie had never done that to her before.
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Administrator — Sat, 12 Jan 2008 14:52:47 +0000

The street lamps lifted their feeble lights toward the sky as Stephanie
and Kathy each drove through the neighborhood where Stephanie lived. The
houses, Kathy noted mentally, were either identical twins or mirror images of
one another. Looking down the street, Kathy saw a lighted window gleaming in
the darkness. She followed Stephanie into the driveway of the neat, two-story
house, yellow chrysanthemums surrounding it as high as the windows.
Stephanie’s was a prosperous-looking abode.

Placing her arm around Kathy’s waist, her hand just below the firm mound
of Kathy’s breast, Stephanie carefully guided her up the flagstone walkway to
the oaken double doors of the entryway. Kathy didn’t seem to notice when
Stephanie’s hand ran itself across her breast as she moved to pull the door
key from her purse, her mind was preoccupied with the opulence she speculated
she would find beyond the door.

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Administrator — Tue, 08 Jan 2008 17:26:48 +0000

The full moon, and the recent articles in the newspapers about the
police cracking down on drunk drivers were sufficient catalysts to keep a
majority of the bar’s regular customers at home that night. Even George, the
owner of the bar, had left shortly after the bar officially opened. Thus,
Kathy and Stephanie worked one of the easiest Saturday nights in a long time.
At two the next morning they shooed the last customer out the front door, and
by three they had all their after work duties taken care of.

“How’d you like to come over to my place for some breakfast?”

Stephanie’s question caught Kathy totally by surprise. Stephanie was
indeed a close friend and a companionable co-worker, but she’d never invited
Kathy to go anywhere with her after work. Kathy accepted the invitation with
a smile and a cheerful little wriggle of her shoulders. Both women had a
spring to their stride as they locked the bar and walked to their cars,
Stephanie offering to let Kathy ride with her, but Kathy opting to follow her to her house instead.
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Administrator — Thu, 29 Nov 2007 12:15:44 +0000

My name is Lisa. I am an investment banker with a large firm in
Chicago. Recently, my employer sent me on a vacation trip to
Jamaica. I needed some time to unwind, and boy did I ever.
I arrived on the island in the afternoon and decided to take a
walk on the beach.

The breeze was warm against my face, the sand felt like baby
powder between my toes and the water was clear blue as far as my
eyes could see. Down the beach l noticed a black Labrador chasing
a Frisbee, The dog would retrieve the Frisbee and bring it back
to a black woman. I kept walking down the beach, and l found the
Frisbee at my feet. I bent down to pick it up and throw it back,
but the woman was already in front of me.
With a heavy Jamaican accent, she said, “Hello.” I said, “Hi,
here is your Frisbee. God, that is one beautiful dog.”

She said, “Thank you. His name is Sidney and mine is Jasmine, What is
yours?”

“My name is Lisa. I’m here on vacation. Are you?”

She replied, “No, I live here, just down the beach,” Jasmine and
l talked for a while, finding we had a lot in common. Jasmine was
five foot eight with a nice body. She had curves that l don’t
have and her neon-green, one-piece bathing suit flattered her
striking green eyes. She was beautiful, but there was something
more about her. I sensed something in the way she kept looking at
me.

I asked, “What’s exciting to do here?” “There are parties
everywhere all the time. In fact, there is a huge one tonight.
Do you want to go?”

I said, “Well, l’m going to get something to eat and then go to my
room.”

“You are on vacation and you are going to your room after dinner?”
she said. “lt’s Jamaica, mon! Let’s party!’

“Well, okay,” l excitedly replied. “I will get a bite to eat and meet
you…where?”

Jasmine told me to meet her at her house. She said she lived in the blue
villa down the beach with the pool in front. Then she and Sidney ran off.
I walked back to the hotel to get some food and put some party clothes on.
About an hour later l started my walk down the beach to her
house, passing a lot of beach parties along the way. The beach
and water were lit up by the lights from the various hotels,
villas and condos. I finally found Jasmine’s so-called villa; it
was more like a mansion. The place was huge and sprawling, like
a Mexican hacienda. I yelled up to the house, “Jasmine?” Sidney
came running to greet me and l heard Jasmine yell, “Come on, what
do you want to drink?”

I walked inside ever so slowly so l could absorb the warmth and
beauty of Jasmine’s home, Then she came out. Her hair was down
around her shoulders and she was wearing a tight green and black
striped jumpsuit. Her gold jewelry made her hair and skin glow,
and when she smiled, her pearly whites just glistened. Jasmine
was stirring feelings inside me that l didn’t know I had. She
asked, “Would you like sex on the beach?” Feeling a little giddy
from the champagne l’d drunk at dinner, I replied, “Sure, who
with?” She looked at me with a smile, but l didn’t catch on until
later what that smile meant. We drank our drinks and we were off
to the party at a club nearby.

The music was calypso and reggae. It was great, but with one
catch. It seemed to be a gay bar, and Jasmine was obviously well
known there. I had always fantasized and wondered about what it
would be like to be with a woman. Was this my chance? I sat and
watched handsome women dancing with women, and beautiful men
dancing with men, some of them even fondling each other on the
things. A slow song came on after my second beer, and Jasmine
asked me to dance, so l obliged, As we moved to the dance floor,
she said, “I am sorry for not telling you what kind of club this
is, but l really wanted to show you a good time and this is the
place.” She pulled me close, and every inch of her was touching
me. She was a great dancer. Jasmine’s breath on my cheek was
making my heart beat so loud l could hear it. I felt so
comfortable in this bar, not having to worry about men hitting on
me with stupid lines.

Jasmine asked, “Are you having fun?” I said that I was, Her hands
moved on my back and the top of my butt. I could feel the wetness
between my legs. The music stopped and we sat down for another
drink. I was well on my way to getting drunk and Jasmine was
slamming them down too, when her hand slipped down to my leg and
l returned the favor with a smile.

Jasmine leaned over to whisper in my ear, asking, “Do you want to
leave?” I said, “Sure.” We both grabbed one for the road and
hopped into her car.

When we arrived at her home, Jasmine asked me if I wanted to walk
on the beach. “Yes, we can watch the sunrise,” l said, The beach
was vacant at four in the morning, and l was getting a little
dizzy. Jasmine and l sat down under the dock and watched the
lighthouse signal the ships. She asked me if l had ever been with
a woman. I told her, “No, but I always wondered what it would be
like.” She told me that l was different from other women she had
known because she felt comfortable with me, as if we had known
each other for years. With that, she pulled me close and kissed
me deeply.

Jasmine’s tongue swirled inside my mouth. It was so much more
passionate than a man’s kiss. But then she pushed me away and
flippantly asked, “How about some sex on the beach?” I laughed
know what makes you feel good, Therefore, it makes me feel good
also,” Jasmine gently pushed me back on the cool sand and kissed
me like l had never been kissed before.

She slowly unbuttoned my shirt and eased her warm hand inside,
cupping my breast, I thought l was going to explode. When
Jasmine’s finger traced my erect nipple, it felt like it was
going to pop out of my bra. Then she eased off my shirt and bra.
She moved ever so slowly, not missing an inch nibbling, sucking
and flick-ing my nipple with her tongue. I wanted her so bad. My
body and pussy was aching for her touch.

Jasmine unbuttoned my shorts and teased me by grazing my hair
line. I arched for her every touch as her finger lightly traced
my belly button and moved down to my pubic hair. Jasmine kissed
was with a woman, and she was actually making me feel like I
could come in an instant, She took off my shorts and her hand
caressed my inner thighs, then up to my dripping pussy. She mas-
like a volcano was going to erupt inside me.

Jasmine finally slid two fingers into my wet muff, but teased my
hole by poking her fingers in and out-not too far, just a little
bit to make me jump and moan.

Her fingers then concentrated on my clit, moving it in circles
to make me dance. She whispered, “You make me so horny.” I was
so into it I couldn’t answer her. Then she whispered, “I want to
taste you.” She raised her fingers to her mouth and licked them
with the tip of her tongue, My clit was throbbing! l pleaded,
“Please Jasmine, eat my pussy please!” She smiled and moved down
to my knees, licking and kissing her way up. Jasmine thrust her
fingers in me and told me to taste myself. I sucked her fingers
till the come was gone; l then put her fingers on my clit and
moved them in circles as she moaned. She spread my pussy lips
apart and blew cool air on my clit. Finally she lowered her head
and my hips arched to her touch. Oh, when the tip of her tongue
touched my hot, plump clit, I couldn’t take it! She sucked and
pulled it till l screamed with ecstasy and came and came until l
didn’t think I would stop.

Jasmine didn’t stop. She was poking in and out my hole with her
tongue, she was fucking me with her tongue, so in turn l fucked
her face, She played with herself while l came, and that excited
me more. I said, “Let me do you.” She flipped around and her wet
pussy was in my face. As she lowered herself on my face, I stuck
my tongue in her hole and she bucked up and down. I finally took
her clit in my mouth and sucked on it like I was giving head,
until I heard her yell, “I’m coming!” Jasmine shivered like she
was ready to bust. Then she came like a river all over my face.
She rolled off me and I held her for a moment, She looked up and
said, “I think I love you.” I didn’t know what to say. Everything
was so perfect with us. Jasmine asked, “Do you want to go back
to my villa so we can finish this and start another?” Needless to
say, I agreed. I had the best time that morning, watching the
sunrise from her bed, I woke up in her arms every day for the
rest of the week. I’m back home now, but l will be moving to
Jamaica soon to be with Jasmine.

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Administrator — Mon, 15 Oct 2007 17:15:15 +0000

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“Just go with it Suzy,”
Candy unbuttoned the tiny blouse and revealed two huge tits cramped up in a
black see-through bra. After unbuttoning the bra the tits sprung out and
slammmed Candy in the face. Meanwhile Jenny jumped under the table and pushed
up the miniskirt. She felt the wetness of Suzy’s pussy pushing through her
cotton panites. Jenny yanked the panties down, brought her face up to the
great pussy, massaged her ass, and ate a great piece of pussy.
“Yeah girls this is greatttt!!” Suzy excliamed. the three of them retired
to the bedroom. Suzy lied down striaght on the bed and let the more experienced
girls go to work. As the two girls took their suits off, Suzy had a huge rush
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Alice was
sitting in her favorite chair, reading the paper. I came up
behind her and started rubbing her neck. “Umm, thanks Sue, that
feels good!” I brought my mouth up against her neck and kissed
it. She caught a whiff of my perfume. “Ooh, I love that perfume.
Does it mean what it usually means?”
“Yes, love.” I nibbled her ear for a minute. “Give me a
couple of minutes then come up to bed. I have a surprise for
you.”
She turned a little and we kissed on the lips. “Ok, sounds
good to me.”
I gave her neck a final caress and then trotted up to our
room. I closed the door and lit our oil lamp. It is a nicer light
to make love to than the electrics. I unsnapped my jeans and
pushed them to the floor, with my panties. My shirt came next,
then quickly my bra, which I dropped on my dresser for tomorrow.
Flopping down on the bed, I pulled off my socks. Quickly, I
gathered everything off the floor and popped them into the
hamper. I took a moment to straighten my hair in the mirror, and
put on the necklace that Alice gave me for my birthday. Then I
stepped back to look at myself in the mirror.
I like my body. I work hard to keep it fit. It was a
struggle after Jason was born to get it back in some semblance of
shape, but I managed it. Alice liked it and that was what really
mattered. My tits were still firm, although they sagged a little.
My belly was only slightly out of shape. And my pussy was just
fine, thank you. Especially tonight.
This morning, while the kids in were in school, I shaved my
pussy in order to surprise Alice. I was bald now! My pussy looked
so smooth. I ran my hand across it, it felt smooth. I was getting
wet thinking about Alice’s hands there, her mouth licking me
there. “Stop it Sue!” I thought “Alice will be right up. You need
to get into bed.”
I pulled back the sheets, hopped in and pulled the covers
over me, so Alice would have to wait for her surprise. She was
right up. She came in the door with two glasses of wine. She bent
over me and kissed me, then handed me one. As I sipped it, she
put down her glass, then went back and closed the door. Standing
in front of the bed, she slowly unbuttoned the white blouse she
had worn under her suit jacket. She made it into a ball, then
tossed into the dry-clean bag. Then she reached behind and
unzipped her skirt and stepped out of it. She slid her tap pants
to the floor and negligently unsnapped her bra and dropped it.
This left her in only her stockings, the kind that hold
themselves up on your thighs.
She was lovely. I love the way she looks. Her short hair is
brown, with just a hint of auburn. Her little tits were topped by
big areolae. Her stomach is flat. She didn’t have much trouble
loosing weight after Julie was born, which I really envied. And
her lovely pussy. Ohh, I shivered thinking about tasting it. She
took off her earrings and tossed them causally on her dresser
“Stop there, don’t take off your stockings. Just get into bed,” I
breathed.
“What’s the surprise?” She asked as she got in next to me.
“You’ll find out.” And I kissed her.
We leaned into each other. My hand went to her face, hers to
my breast. She found out immediately how excited I was, my
nipples were hard as a rock. She pinched one between her thumb
and forefinger. I inhaled sharply with the intense pleasure.
Alice pushed her tongue into my mouth. I sucked on it, drawing it
in. She pulled it out then pushed it in again, promising later
pleasures. I moaned in appreciation.
I reached down to feel her tits as she broke the kiss and
moved her mouth to my neck. I put my hand around the whole breast
and squeezed and rubbed it. She responded by bitting my neck
playfully. She always knows just the spot that drives me crazy.
My pussy was soaking now. Alice was really turned on too. Her
nipple was swollen and hard. And she was making that little noise
she makes when she’s really going.
Her hand was still cupping one of my large tits when she
skimmed her lips down and took it’s nipple in her mouth. My head
fell back and I moaned loudly, “Oh, suck it, please, suck it!
Suck my tits, Alice.” I don’t usually talk when we’re making
love, but sometimes, when we are just in phase, I start babbling
and it feeds into Alice more. Her hand left my tit and moved down
my body. My secret was about to be revealed.
Her fingers moved swiftly down my belly to my pussy. When
they reached their destination, they stopped, suddenly. This was
not as they expected. Alice stopped sucking on my tit. She looked
at me questioningly, “Sue, did you…?” The question hung in the
air.
“Yes,” I giggled. “Have a look.”
She flung back the covers. My naked pussy glistened in its
own juices, tantalizing in the lantern light. “Oh, Susan
Michelle, it’s beautiful!” She caressed it with her hand. “So
smooth!” Her rubbing let more liquid ooze from my slit,
lubricating me. “And so slippery. I love it!” She kissed me
again, her hands moving all around, spreading my juice all around
the area. She brought her fingers up between our mouths and we
tasted them together. “I’ve just got to lick you!” She was
already moving there.
“Please, Alice. Oh, please. I’ve wanted you to since I
thought about shaving.” She reached her destination. Her tongue
found my clit immediately. “Ohh yeah, lick my pussy, Alice. Suck
my clit, yessss! That’s it.” Alice’s right hand moved below her
mouth and into my pussy. First two, then three fingers, back and
forth, in and out, while her mouth worked it’s magic on the top
of my slit. My hands played with the hair on the back of her
head.
The first climax came quickly! “Oh God! Oh Alice!” I
screamed. I held her head close to me through the spasms.
“That’s fun, watching you come when you’re bald!” Alice
giggled up at me when I was through. “Let see if we can do it
again?”
As her tongue moved all over my lips now, her fingers slid
out of my pussy and down to my ass. “Oh, rub my asshole, Alice,
rub it!” She rubbed my hole with my juices while her tongue slid
quickly in and out of my pussy. Her left hand found my clit and
her fingers grabbed it and started massaging it. “Oooh, yesss. My
clit, my clit, rub my clit.” Now she took one slippery finger and
slid it into my ass. “Aaah, yes, oh!” Soon she started moving it
in and out. That was all it took. My body start thrashing wildly
and I was making all sorts of loud noises that must have been
completely incoherent. My pussy spasmed again and again. My whole
body shook. I grabbed the sheets and held on as the waves passed
through my body.
We were still for a minute, while I reveled in the feelings.
Then I said, “Now, Alice, I want to taste you. I want to lick
that hot juicy cunt of yours. I want to cover my face with your
cum and suck on your little clit.”
“We are talkative today, aren’t we,” Alice giggled. I
stayed about where I was and Alice moved up and straddled my
face. I love that view: her blue stockings ending a couple of
inches below her open pussy, gleaming with wetness, and covered
in thick brown hair. Further up those two cute little tits and
finally her beautiful face framed by her now disheveled hair.
Her fingers strayed to play with herself for a moment. “Is
this what you want, Sue?” To respond I simply raised my head and
started licking her. My hands reached up and grabbed her waist
and brought her down so she squatted on top of my mouth. Her
hands started to play with her tits.
I love the way Alice tastes. There are days when I can’t get
enough of her. I started by pushing my tongue as far as I could
into her, reaching at the same time behind her to play with her
tight little ass. Her fingers danced on her nipples: pinching,
twisting. With a moan, she spread her thighs wider, and slid oh
so slightly back. I knew she wanted me to suck her clit. I teased
around it for a moment, bringing moans of “Please, Sue, please,
now.” Then I took her firm clit between my lips and sucked on it
like it was candy. (Which it is, I guess.) She called, “Oh, God!”
and shuttered. Her pussy convulsed, and my face was moistened
with still more of her juice.
Now spent, Alice slid back down and curled next to me. Her
hand traced around my breasts then slid down to my pussy. She
smiled as she reached it again and began to very slowly trace the
now-unfamiliar contours. “Thanks Sue.” she whispered. “I love
you.”
“I love you too,” I kissed her. “Sometimes we need something
different.”
“Yeah.” I could see that she was getting tired. It had been
a long day for her. I leaned down, pulled up the covers then
leaned over and extinguished the lamp.
“Sleep well.”

Sunny Olimpiahardcore anal sex

Administrator — Tue, 07 Aug 2007 19:12:37 +0000

Sunny and Olimpia started to work out together. But one wrong step and there’s trouble: Olimpia got her ankle sprained. Sunny does everything to ease her pain and make her forget about this unfortunate event! Check these free pix! And if you like it, just visit LezCuties.com now!

Free Lezcuties wallpapers

Administrator — Tue, 24 Jul 2007 15:01:35 +0000

Hi, lez lovers,
here’s Oliver, director for Lezcuties.com. I have good news again: our free wallpapers are ready, for a start, I upload 6 of them. Check them out at the Fanclub/Goodies section, download your favorite and have fun! I wonder what our cuties would say when they discover themselves on my computer…

Oliver
LezCuties.com Director

Pillow fight and erotic posing

Administrator — Sat, 07 Jul 2007 07:58:05 +0000

sappic girls from lexcutties here
“we know how to please men but we always want to have our free time and have a REAL fun “

You don’t have to take these playful cuties too serious when it comes to funny teasing and pillow fight. However, there’s one thing they don’t joke with, and that is pussylicking!

ass licking kisses

Administrator — Mon, 18 Jun 2007 14:15:19 +0000

Charlene is so easily seduced by sweet things! First she wanted my bonbons, then I offered her some candy-sweet kisses instead. Rarely have I encountered a girl who enjoyed such long, sensual tongue fights… We curiously explored each other’s soft, petite body, hoping that the best moments are yet to come!