Showing posts with label Lesbian. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lesbian. Show all posts

Thursday, February 11, 2010

Just Listen, Part 2

Do you remember part one?

He heard the bed shift as she settled in the middle. Closing his eyes he listened to her breathing. He pictured her hands pushing her breasts together then pinching her nipples. His body reacted quickly the moment he heard her breath catch, he knew her fingers had slipped between her folds, carressing herself slowly.

"Enjoying what you hear?" the unknown femine voice whispered in his ear. As his eyes shot open he caught a glimpse of red hair. Looking at the mirror he watched her slowly taking off her clothes. Her back was decorated with a large tree, the trunk flowing down her spine. He wanted to trace the branches of the tree with his tongue. She moved towards the bed and out of his sight. 

He was dying to turn his head and as if she could read his mind she said, "Don't even think about turning around." He could tell she was smiling as she said that knowing how hard this would be for him.

"I'm going to lick every inch of your body," the red head said. He groaned as he imagined watching the red head's tongue swirling around the very nipples he had licked so many times before.

"I think he wants to watch," he heard behind him.
 "Should we let him?"

Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Blame the wine, Part 4

I kicked off my heels as I left the kitchen, inched my skirt down through the dining room and tossed my shirt over the end of the couch once I reached them. He hadn't noticed my return but I caught her eyes as I kneeled down next to her. My hand trailing her back, finger tips caressing her silk covered ass. I slipped a hand underneath her, cupping her wetness. She opened her legs further for my fingers to explore, to push the silk aside and feel her wet smoothness. Wanting to taste her I nudged her up on to the couch. Never leaving his cock unattended she moved to her side. I tugged at her panties then pushed her leg over the back, granting me full access.


He opened his eyes and watch me lower my head between her legs. My tongue barely grazing her lips, hands sliding under her, lifting her towards my mouth. She reached for his balls, rolling them gently in her hand while her lips pressed against the tip. The more of his cock that she took into her mouth, the firmer my tongue pressed into her slit, up and down. The tip of my tongue danced over her clit, flicking it. Her body jumped slightly each time.

"Oh my, " he said as he placed his hands on her shoulders to stop her. "I don't want to finish just yet but damn you're good!" He sat up, motioned for us to continue and started slowly stroking himself. She reached behind to unhook her bra then tossed it to the floor. The palms of her hands gently rubbing against her nipples before rolling them between her fingers. My tongue reached for her again.

Monday, February 8, 2010

Blame the wine, Part 3

The wine or not, I was extremely turned on by the time we were in the elevator. My hand reached for the front of his dress pants while she pressed her breasts against me in a rushed kiss. Reaching behind me I felt her hand on top of mine as his excitement grew. I turned her around, between him and I, her bottom pressed against his raging hard on. My hands snaking up her skirt, feeling her wet silk panties.

"Oh my, you are enjoying this, aren't you." I didn't need an answer nor wanted one. I caught his eyes as he lowered his lips to her bare shoulder, sliding his tongue up her neck. She moaned loudly. The elevator dinged and opened to our suite. Grabbing her hand I pulled her towards the living room. He walked slowly behind us, loosening his tie then landing on the couch.

She stood in front of him slowly unzipping her dress as I grabbed a few wine glasses from the kitchen. I watched them, his eyes traveling over her body and her gaze as she revealed her black silk set. My body ached as I watched her fall to the floor between his legs and reach for his pants. Leaning back against the counter I lifted my skirt and slipped my fingers between my folds, watching her release him and smile. I knew that smile, the satisfaction of knowing you were going to enjoy ever moment with this man. She leaned over and wrapped her lips around the tip, his eyes closed and his head fell backwards. I decided that more wine was not needed and headed into the living room to join.

Sunday, February 7, 2010

Blame the wine, Part 2

We found out she had been set up on a blind date by her best friend. And at the last minute her friend had backed out of coming but she decided to test the waters anyway. Such a brave soul, we kidded her. The wine flowed as we talked and flirted.

She scooted closer to me to whisper in my ear how lucky I was to have such a handsome man with me. I winked at her and told her I had no problem sharing. At that moment his face could not have gone anymore crimson had he tried. I laughed and squeezed his thigh.

"Oh come now hun, you know you'd love to be in between her and I." He nodded slowly his eyes wandering between us.

"I think he likes that idea," she teased as she leaned over and kissed the side of my neck while watching him squirm. "Yes he does."

Letting my hand settle on her thigh I licked her lips slowly, tasting her sweetness mixed with the wine. Her fingers curled into my hair as we pressed our lips together. I could feel his hand making its way up my skirt, between my legs.

With a deep breathe I suggested we moved the party upstairs for a bit of privacy.

Saturday, February 6, 2010

Blame the wine, Part 1

"What do you think of her?" he leaned over and asked. I looked across the way at the lovely woman sitting alone. She had beautiful long brown hair and a very irritated look on her face.

"She is beautiful but I think her evening isn't going a she had planned." I remarked.  I reached for my purse then quickly wrote 'Would you care to join us?" on a napkin and waved the waiter over.

"Would you please give this to the woman at that table?" I asked with a smile, he nodded and immediately spoke to her. She looked over slowly at our table, I could tell she was debating. Then with a slight shrug she grabbed her purse and walked over.

"Hello," she smiled as she sat down next to me.

"Hello to you, evening not going as planned?"

"Not in the least, I do believe I was stood up!" she said with mock exasperation then laughed.

"I can't believe anyone would stand such a lovely creature up," he said as he raised his glass towards her.

"His loss is our gain, please join us this evening?" I said as I motioned to the bottle of wine on the table. Her eyes twinkled and I knew things were going to get interesting.

Sunday, August 23, 2009

Strawberry Red, Part 3

Her lips were as full as the strawberries, tasting just as sweet. Sliding my tongue over the top, I felt her moan softly. Her fingers grasped my nipple, twisting it towards her. My hand snaked up her back, wrapping into her hair. Pulling her head back to lay her on the blanket, I gave her a sly smile.

"Let me help you out of those," I said pulling her shorts over her hips. She wasn't wearing anything beneath. I shivered at the thought that she had planned this. My hand rested on her mound, smooth to the touch. She laid perfectly still, waiting.

Moving my hands down to her thighs, I parted her legs. Then sat back to stare at the beauty in front of me, skin shining in the sunlight. Reaching into the basket I pulled out a strawberry, placed it between my lips and leaned over. I begin sliding the strawberry between her lips, pressing inwards until I hear her gasp. Leaving the strawberry where it rests, I move back to see the green leaves laid against her skin creating a lovely flower in the most appropriate spot.

"You do intend on eating that strawberry, right?" She asked with an evil grin.

"I intend on eating more then just the strawberry," I said as I lowered my head between her legs.

Wednesday, August 19, 2009

Just Listen, Part 1

Standing in the doorway she moved her hands up his chest, pushing his shirt over his head. Leaning in to kiss him deeply she slipped his zipper down while shoving his jeans to the floor. Slithering down his body then looking up at him, she smiled, inching his brief over his hips slowly. As he reached for her, she pushed his hands away and stood up.

"Sit." She said as they walked into the room. He stared at the chair facing away from the bed with just a few feet in between. He watched her as he sat down on the hard wooden chair.

"Do not turn around and you are not allowed to touch yourself." She said sternly as she pulled his arms behind his back and wrapping a dark blue tie around each wrist and through the chair. He smiled at the thought.

Standing behind him, breathing softly on the back of his neck, she let her hair fall over his shoulders. Pulling away she started to undress. Tossing her shirt over his shoulders and followed by her skirt. She walked in front of him for a moment in just her bra and panties. Moving to the dresser she adjusted the mirror that was facing the bed, slightly to the left so he would only catch a glimpse.

She walked behind him in full view of the mirror with her back to him. Slipping her bra straps over her shoulders then reached around to undo the clasps, letting it fall to the floor. He watched her intently. She smiled over her shoulder then moved out of view into the bed.

Sunday, August 16, 2009

Strawberry Red, Part 2

As I rolled over to see where the voice was coming from the sun blurred the vision in front of me.

"Mind if I sit down?" she asked as she lowered herself to the blanket. She was beautiful, long flowing brown hair with bangs that dipped into her sparkling blue eyes.

Sitting up on my elbow I leaned over to the basket picking out a strawberry. Holding out my hand to her I offered. She leaned over and wrapped her lips around the tip of the strawberry. As she took a bite the juice ran down my fingers.

"Oh dear, I seem to have made a mess of your hand," she said in an exaggerated tone, then she ran her tongue over each of my fingers, licking them clean.

The moment her tongue touched my fingers I realized that I was laying there completely naked. Her eyes passed over my body causing me to blush.

"The sun sure is warm today," she said as she reached out touching my shoulder then slid her hand down to my breast, "So warm, would you like some help cooling down?"

Murmuring my approval towards her suggestion, I reached over to pull off her shirt and moved closer so I could taste the strawberries as I kissed her.

Thursday, August 13, 2009

Strawberry Red, Part 1


Red strawberries sweet
Fingers, lips, tongue stained lovely
Want to share with me?

She laid the blanket out on the grass near the strawberry field. The tank top and shorts provided little protection from the warmth of the sun. Kicking off her sandals she settled on the blanket and picked up a fresh piece of fruit, popping it into her mouth. The juice ran over her lips and down her chin.

Sitting up, she glanced around to see if anyone was near. With a smile she stripped off her tank top, wiggled out of her shorts and panties then rolled over on her stomach letting the sun warm her backside.

Nearly asleep she thought she could hear soft rustling. Just as she reached for the edge of the blanket she heard a feminine voice say, "Please don't."

Wednesday, July 15, 2009

The Dance

I watched her on the dance floor, moving in time with the music. Her jeans riding low on her hips, her taunt stomach begging to be touched, her long dark hair flowing down her back. Just the sight of her was making me wet.

She caught my eye as I started to walk towards her. With a wink she was in front of me. Her arms draped over my shoulders as I placed my hands on her hips. Slowly our bodies began to moved closer. Sliding one hand up her back, wrapping it in her hair I pulled her head back, exposing her neck to my tongue. Feeling her body grinding into mine was driving me crazy.

"Your place or mine?" She asked.

Does it matter?

Monday, May 25, 2009

Birthday Surprise

Ever since the message left on her answering machine at work all Karen could think about was tonight…. "Beep! Heya Hun… It's me. Just wanted to wish you a happy birthday and cant wait to see you tonight! I have this great surprise for you…" What was Brian going to do, what sort of surprise did he have for her birthday. Last year was a party so she knew he wouldn't do that again, she would be expecting that. He would do this to me, she thought, tell me about a surprise and leave me hanging all day!

Slowly five O'clock rolled around. Before Karen knew she was ready to go home. Doors locked, money counted and with coat in hand she listened to the message one more time to try and get a hint as to what was to come. "Beep! Heya Hun… It's me. Just wanted to wish you a happy birthday and cant wait to see you tonight! I have this great surprise for you…" Nope still no idea what plan was hatching in that head of Brian's. Then again she seldom did. That was the best part of their relationship, the unexpected.

As Karen closed the shop door it started to rain, how perfect she thought. The rain always put her in a romantic mood. The soft drops fell on her face as she walked to her car, seeing her breath caused her to stop and try and make smoke rings though she knew it was impossible. "Grow up!" she kidded herself, "You are turning 30 today!" Wow 30 she thought, she remembered when she turned 18 and thought 30 was really old. Smiling, she got into her car and headed home to see what awaited her from Brian.

Walking towards the front door she noticed that none of the lights in the house were on, and she hoped that Brian didn't do the party thing again. Slowly opening up the door she glanced around. Hmmmm, she thought, didn't seem to be anyone. Maybe she beat him home? But then she noticed a note and a box on the dinning room table. Setting her purse and keys down on the desk in the hallway she wandered over to the table. Glancing at the box she grabbed the note. Dear Karen: Happy birthday!! I hope that work wasn't too hard for you today!! I have thought long and hard about what to do for your birthday and I hope that this night is one that you will remember for a very long time. Though if at anytime you don't want to "play" the safe word is "birthday". As soon as you speak that word the game is off. So enjoy Hun!! Love Brian" Wow, Karen thought, whatever did he have in mind. Slowly she opened the box, inside was a pink lace baby doll nighty with crotch less panties. "Ooooooo!" Karen squealed!! It was the set that she had pointed out to Brian a long time ago at the mall, she had thought it was so sexy and Brian didn't think it was "her type". What a fibber she thought! He just wanted to get it for now, she laughed. In the bottom of the box she found a note and a pink scarf. While picking up and feeling the scarf she picked up the note in the other hand. The handwriting was definitely not Brian's, fact it looked feminine to Karen. It read: Happy Birthday Karen! Please put this nighty on and use the scarf to cover your eyes. Then just wait and enjoy your birthday surprise!

Finding herself very excited Karen changed right there in the dinning room, tossing her day clothes to the side. The lace felt so smooth against her breasts and stomach as she slid it over her body before putting it on. Next she pulled on panties. Perfect fit. Standing before the hallway mirror Karen looked at herself, smiled, and noticed exactly how turned on she was. Her nipples were standing straight up. Slowly she raised her hand to touch her breast, her breath quicken. Suddenly she remembered that she still had a surprise coming, quickly she walked over to the table and picked up the scarf. Folding it slowly, her mind wandered to what might be in store for her tonight. As she placed it over her eyes and started to tie it, Karen felt another set of hands on hers. Startled for a moment she froze. Slowly the hands tied the scarf and slid down her arms and over her stomach, such a soft touch. Slowly one hand raised and gently pulled Karen's hair back away from her ear and whispered, "Happy birthday Karen, I hope you enjoy your surprise." Suddenly Karen realized what her surprise was and a grin spread over her face. She had told Brian on more then one occasion that she wanted to feel the touch of a woman, and now she was going to get that chance. Sensing that Karen was happy with the surprise the woman began to slowly kiss the back of her neck, and then slid her hands back around to Karen's breast, massaging them and pulling Karen close to her. Karen let her arms fall to her side and then placed then on the woman's hips behind her, and felt her way up. Slowly the woman turned Karen around to face her and trailed her fingers over Karen's cheek, down her throat and between her breast, stopping to place both hands over Karen's breast. Karen's breathing quicken once again and a soft moan escaped from her as she felt warm, wet lips kissing her softly. Karen opened her mouth slightly and wrapped her arms around the woman, kissing her passionately. The woman could feel the warmth from between Karen's thighs as she pressed her body close. Pulling away from the kiss, the woman grabbed Karen's hand and led her down the hallway into her bedroom. With the scarf securely tied behind her head, Karen couldn't see anything, though she felt like all of her other senses were on fire. She could smell the woman, fresh out of the shower smell mixed with a familiar smell of excitement. Karen wanted so much to kiss and taste this stranger that was her birthday surprise.

As they walked into the bedroom the woman guided Karen to the side of the bed and whispered in her ear to lay back and place her hands above her head. Karen shivered at the sound of the woman's voice, so calm and under control. Laying back and raising her arms, Karen waited to see what would be next. Then she felt her hands being bound together by a silk scarf just like the one that she was wearing over her eyes, then felt her hands pulled up towards the head of the bed and secured to the head board. The woman smiled and looked at Karen's voluptuous body, her breast must be at least 38's she thought and she watched them rise and fall with anticipation. "Are you enjoying yourself so far?" the woman asked Karen. "Yes very much so …" moaned Karen. The woman knew it was okay to continue.. Then Karen heard the woman out of the room and then just the sound of her breathing. After what seemed like 10 minutes Karen began to get a little nervous. What was the purpose of tying her up and leaving her. Though the thought excited her more to think of herself bound to the bed, helpless and unable to see. Suddenly the door closed. Karen struggled to hear who just entered the room. There was a pause, and then Karen felt the bed sink with the weight of another. Smiling, the woman leaned over and kissed Karen again softly at first, sliding her lips over Karen’s, then more forcefully prying her mouth open to caress her tongue. Karen moaned loudly this time, wanting so badly to feel those lips on every part of her body. Sensing exactly what Karen wanted the woman start slowly licking the side of her neck. Letting her tongue trace a path from behind Karen's ear down her neck, over her shoulder, while the woman's hands reached underneath the lace nighty to run her hand over Karen's stomach, and slowly sliding her hands between her legs. Karen gasps as she felt the fingers pressing against her wet pussy under her crotch less panties. Wanting more, Karen tried to push down towards the woman's hands but couldn't because of her hands were bound. The woman laughed softly and taunted Karen for being eager, while at the same time replacing her hands with her tongue. Karen's entire body jump as she felt the woman's tongue slid over her pussy lips. "mmmmmmm!" the woman exclaimed, "you taste wonderful!" Karen blushed, Brian had told her that a 100 times before but hearing it from another woman turned her on completely. The woman continued her slow, torturous licking of Karen's lips. Karen moaned, her nipples felt so hard and strained against the lace material, they begged for the attention that the woman was lavishingly giving her lips. “Your so wet!" The woman exclaimed as her hands began to explore Karen's ass and down the back of her legs. Karen could only nod. "Would you like to feel my tongue inside of you?" The woman asked. "yes..." Karen moaned. Slowly the woman slid her tongue deep inside Karen, letting it linger for a moment before bringing her finger up to stroke Karen's clit, "Oh my god!"

To be continued.

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