Learning from Elizabeth
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Elizabeth and I have been friends for more years than we care to remember. She is the one person I feel totally comfortable with, and who knows ALL my secrets. I have always known she is bi-sexual and admired the fact that she took the world by storm, while I was afraid to act on my desires.
I have always been able to be sexually free with her. We had seen each other nude more times than I can remember, slept in the same bed together, shopped for sex toys together, and even fingered ourselves while watching lesbian porn together, but we never took it any farther than that. I think we were both afraid to ruin a good friendship.
I have always felt less in her presence when around men. I am 5’ 3” tall, my hair color changes regularly, and I’m a size 8 – 10. I have curves where they belong, but have more than I’d like in certain areas. I’m not ugly, but I don’t stop traffic either. Elizabeth is my opposite. She is 5’ 8” with a model’s body. Her long brown hair styles beautifully, showing off her gorgeous face. I have seen men literally stop in traffic to get a look at her, and several women have hit her on when we’ve been out together.
One day we were both in a good mood and felt like hitting the clubs. The first thing we did was hit the mall for killer new outfits. Elizabeth can wear anything and look sexy as hell. It takes a little more for me to find something that I feel flatters me. Elizabeth handled it for me. She found a beautiful royal blue dress that showed off my blue eyes. It hugged my curves, fell to mid thigh and had a deep plunge in the front, exposing about half of my 38DD tits. Fortunately it was very tight in the top, so it held my tits up and in. The skirt of the dress flared away at the waist so that when I spun around you could catch a glimpse of my ass. She found a long necklace for me that fell right in the middle of the tits, drawing the eye straight there. Of course, the outfit included high heels that made my legs look longer. The silver shoes had just a bit of bling on them. I actually felt sexy and more confident.
Elizabeth’s outfit was sexy, as always on her. She chose a pure white dress that fit like a second skin. The hem fell just below her ass, which was gorgeous. It was cut in a halter style on top, but the halter portion was not as wide as normal, so the outside swell of her tits was apparent to everyone. There was a keyhole cut out in the center, showing the beautiful cleavage she has. Her 4” red heels accentuated her long legs even more. Not that she needed help in that area.
After we chose our outfits, we hit the salon for manicures and pedicures, along with hair styling and make up. We were feeling adventurous, so before we got our pedicures we decided to remove our panties. As we sat in the chairs, we made sure to give the men doing our toes glimpses of our wet pussies. Elizabeth has always kept her pussy shaved while I usually went with the landing strip. We enjoyed our teasing and the blushing faces of the men working on our feet. The pedicures took a little longer than normal, and we were sure it was intentional.
Riding on our high, we went to Elizabeth’s house and got changed into our outfits. As Elizabeth stripped, I couldn’t help but admire and be jealous of her gorgeous body. As much as I worked out, I just couldn’t get there, but men seemed to enjoy my slightly larger curves, so I did get some attention.
Knowing that we would be drinking, we decided to call a cab for the evening. Elizabeth suggested that we hit a lesbian bar in Houston, not far from where she lives. I was game. We had been a few times before and she got plenty of attention. We always had a great time, danced like crazy and didn’t have to deal with the men who wouldn’t take “No” for an answer.
Elizabeth must have been worked up, because she gave the cab driver an earful. She was telling me how wet her pussy was, how hard her nipples were, and how much she was hoping she was going to get to eat some pussy tonight. Hell, I was getting hot from what she said. I had seen her with women a few times and it never failed to make my pussy wet. I didn’t have Elizabeth’s confidence. I had watched videos, observed other women, but I had never actually been with another woman before. I longed to lick a pussy, plunge my fingers into the tight wetness and clamp my mouth over hard nipples. I knew Elizabeth had done every bit of it and I wished I had her confidence to follow through. My role was relegated to watching her with the women while I fingered myself and fantasized. I was always too shy to take that final step.
When the cab pulled up to the bar, we jumped out, leaving the driver a generous tip. Music was pumping from the club. We were dancing in line as we waited to get our IDs checked. My desire was rising. I couldn’t wait to get in and see the other women and start dancing.
The club was about half full and there were several beautiful women. Elizabeth and I made our way to the bar and ordered our usual margaritas. Tequila lowers Elizabeth’s inhibitions and it is great to watch, especially when other women are involved. She has regularly stripped and I had seen her with several women after shots of tequila. I knew we were in for a fun night.
After downing our drinks, we headed to the dance floor. We were in a party mood and our dancing reflected this. We were moving, shaking everything, hands running up and down our own bodies. Elizabeth freely rubbed her hands over her tits and ass. I am more shy and felt self-conscious doing that, so I stayed along my sides.
One of the things I love about Elizabeth is that she takes life by the balls. When I first met her, I hated this and thought she was a royal bitch. However, the more I got to know her, the more admired this quality, and she actually taught me to be a stronger woman. My sex life is significantly better for it. I now ask for what I want, rather than waiting for a man to give it to me.
As I watched Elizabeth, once again, I wished I had her strength, her freedom in her sexuality, her self-confidence in her body, and her just plain sexiness. Her attitude was gaining her attention, which is normal.
Soon there was a large group on the dance floor, bodies grinding against each other, the smell of sex and sweat in the air. I got more turned on with each passing minute. My pussy started to throb, my juices starting to flow.
When I found myself sandwiched between two attractive women with their hands running over my body, I felt the electricity shooting straight to my tits and pussy. I had mounds of tits pressed against my own tits and my back. Tentatively, I reached forward, running my hands up the legs of the woman in front of me. It was the first time I had touched a woman in even the remotest of a sexual manner. I loved what I felt. Her hot skin grinding against mine, her smooth legs yielding up to her ass. I dared to inch my hand up under her skirt. It was greeted with the smooth skin of her soft but firm ass. Pussy juice dripped down my leg as we continued.
I hadn’t realized Elizabeth was nearby. I heard her yell to me. “Go for it girl.” I looked over to see Elizabeth in much the same position I was. She had another margarita in her hand and I had seen her do a few shots of tequila. She was in full party mode. I knew she was far more daring than I was and probably had had her fingers inside at least one pussy tonight. Thinking about that dared me to grab the woman in front of me with both hands. I caressed her smooth ass, as her hands made their way to my tits. My nipples were hard as it was. She was not hesitant to roll them between her fingers, give them a good hard pinch, and pull on them until I damn near came right on the dance floor. The woman behind me slid her hands up my dress, grabbing my ass. One hand stayed under my skirt, while the other joined the woman in front of me, working my nipples. My pussy was soaking wet. I hadn’t even realized the music had changed until I heard a voice near my head.
“Ladies, I think you need to share this fine piece of ass.”
I looked up to see a beautiful woman with auburn hair and green eyes. The outfit that she barely wore showed more than it covered. Her short black skirt started right at her hip bones and ended just below her ass. Her top, if you can call it that, was one piece of material. It was a strip across her back, coming around the front, criss crossing over her tits and tied behind her neck. One tug and her tits would fall out for everyone to see, and taste. They were a nice size, probably about a 36 C. They would fit nicely in my hands and mouth. My pussy clenched at the sight of her. My mind raced with thoughts of sucking on her nipples, licking the exposed skin of her torso, especially around her belly button ring. Her legs were long and lean, further enhanced by the heels she was wearing.
The music had slowed, and she pulled me close to her. I couldn’t speak. Her hands explored my body, lifting my skirt for virtually everyone in the bar to see my bare ass. This was every fantasy I had ever had playing out on a dance floor.
“I met your friend Elizabeth,” she said.
My heart sank. She was just using me to get to Elizabeth. This wouldn’t be the first time this had happened.
“She told me that you’re a lesbian virgin. You haven’t had those luscious lips hit a pussy yet.”
I couldn’t believe that Elizabeth had told her that.
“Why don’t the three of us get out of here and make our own party?” she asked.
I had watched Elizabeth with other women before and loved it. Seeing Elizabeth’s head between the legs of this woman would certainly be a beautiful sight. I quickly agreed.
The woman told me her name was Rebecca. We went off to grab Elizabeth and the three of us headed out.
The cab driver got one hell of a show on the way to Elizabeth’s house. The two of them were going at it pretty hot and heavy. Hands went everywhere, pussies were being fingered, tits being nibbled on. Hell, I was ready to cum. The cabbie must have had one hell of a hard on. I don’t know how we made it home because his eyes were on the rearview mirror more than the road.
We made our way into the house, heading straight for the bedroom. There was no pretense about what was going to happen. This was about sex, plain and simple. We’ve been in this situation before and I watch as Elizabeth had fun. I am always too shy to participate, even though my pussy drips and I rub my clit to numerous orgasms as I watch.
“Enough of this watching shit. You’re about to become a full blown lesbian tonight. You’re going to eat pussy and get yours eaten. No more sitting on the sidelines. You know you want to, I know you want to, so just get the hell on with it.”
I shouldn’t have been surprised by Elizabeth’s brazenness, but I took a step back. Yes, she knew every secret about me. She knew I had fantasized about this for years. She also knew that I have a submissive side and she was going to take control tonight.
“Take Rebecca’s shirt off so you can see those luscious tits that I’ve been feeling up. You are not saying no. You are doing this.”
Having Elizabeth order me took away some of my inhibitions.
I took the few steps necessary to reach Rebecca. Slowly my hands rose. They shook as I touched the fabric of her top. One tug and her tits spilled out. She was slightly taller than me, especially with her heels on, putting her creamy tits right at my eye level.
“They’re tits. You have them. You know what you like done. Just slide your hands down and start playing with them,” Elizabeth ordered.
My hands slid down Rebecca’s skin, finally making contact with her nipples. I let out a moan as I touched her skin. I couldn’t believe I was standing here with another woman’s tits in my hand. I started rubbing my palms over her nipples, unsure what to do.
Elizabeth came up behind me. I was now, again, between two women, one whose tits were right in front of me. Elizabeth’s hands covered mine. She started instructing me, talking softly to take away my apprehension. It was putting me at ease and I began to work Rebecca’s nipples.
“There you go. Work those titties just like you like yours worked. Give them a nice hard suck. Flick your tongue over her nipples,” Elizabeth told me.
I followed her instructions, growing more and more aroused. As my tongue touched Rebecca’s nipple for the first time, I shuddered with excitement. I was really sucking her nipples. I had wanted this for so long. Without Elizabeth’s encouragement I would have been content to sit back and watch as usual. I wouldn’t have taken this step. I was not ready to back away, but I was not sure how to proceed or at what pace. I didn’t want to be greedy and go to fast, but I didn’t want to be too cautious either. I wanted a wonderful experience.
Elizabeth and I know each other so well. She had to be reading my body signals because what I heard next was exactly what I needed.
“I think we need to do something to help you. Rebecca, I think we need to tie her hands to the bed, and show her what we like and how to please a woman.” Elizabeth looked at me.
“Yes, please,” rolled quickly from my mouth. I love being tied up and my mind could not imagine the scenarios that would come from this tonight. Being fully submissive took all decisions away from me. I would do whatever I was told.
Rebecca and Elizabeth quickly stripped my clothes off, pulled down the blankets on the bed and used silk scarves to fasten my wrists to the posts on the bed. I was naked and completely exposed. I was at the mercy of these two women and I had never been more turned on in my entire life.
Rebecca straddled me, her pussy so close to my face but just out of reach of my tongue. Elizabeth straddled me as well, right behind Rebecca. Her hands went to Rebecca’s tits that I had just played with. This was more the scenario that I was used to, but it didn’t normally play out right on top of me. I watched as Elizabeth rolled Rebecca’s nipples, pinching them, pulling on them. Her nipples were turning red, but Rebecca was moaning with delight, pushing her pussy forward, slightly closer to my mouth. I could smell the pussy juice that Elizabeth was causing. The scent was intoxicating.
Elizabeth’s right hand crept down to Rebecca’s skirt. She pushed up the flimsy material, giving me a full view as she rubbed Rebecca’s clit. With my hands bound, I could not touch the nub that protruded, begging for attention. I licked my lips as I imagined my tongue gliding over the silky skin that sported a little patch of auburn hair just above that clit.
Rebecca was watching me as I watched them.
“Elizabeth make me cum. Then I think it’s time for her first taste of pussy. Do you think she’ll like licking my cum?” Rebecca asked.
“Oh, I know she will. She’s talked about it for years,” Rebecca responded.
She was right. I was ready. I wanted her pussy over my face. I wanted to dip my tongue in her, taste her juice and lick every spot my tongue could touch. Watching Elizabeth tease Rebecca’s clit, knowing it would soon be on my face was the most exquisite torture. The more Elizabeth rubbed, the wetter Rebecca got. Several times I thought Rebecca was going to cum, but Elizabeth slowed or fingers or eased the pressure, prolonging things for all of us. My hips were grinding in anticipation, my pussy soaking the sheet under me.
Finally! Elizabeth rubbed Rebecca’s clit so fast Rebecca could no longer hold back. Her body pulsed and shuddered as the orgasm hit her. Her pussy rocked back and forth, closer to my mouth, then further away, back and forth, so close, but not close enough. As the orgasm subsided, the scent of sex was so strong. I had never wanted anything more than for Rebecca to plant her pussy over my face.
“Please, please. I want to eat your pussy,” I begged.
Rebecca wasted no time, moving the few inches up my body to straddle my face. I inhaled to take in the scent. Just as I was ready to taste my first pussy, I felt hands on my thighs. Elizabeth was between my legs. I had not anticipated this. It was a scenario we had never let play out between the two of us.
“I’ll teach you how to please a woman,” Elizabeth said. “Just do to her what I do to you.”
Oh damn, I was about to get my pussy licked while I licked Rebecca. It was going to take every ounce of restraint that I had just to keep from cumming as soon as Elizabeth’s tongue touched me. So much had happened already and my pussy was throbbing.
Elizabeth’s mouth found the opening of my pussy, so I did the same to Rebecca. When Elizabeth probed my wet hole with her tongue, I repeated the action. A long lick from the back of my pussy up to my clit at an agonizingly slow pace… I repeated it. However, when Elizabeth attacked my clit, I couldn’t hold back. My hips went crazy with the strongest orgasm I ever had. I clamped my mouth over Rebecca’s clit, moaning as Elizabeth’s tongue ran over and over my already swollen clit, my hips bucking and grinding as I continued to let the sweet sensations take over my body.
The scent, taste and feel of Rebecca’s pussy in my mouth had my orgasm going much longer than normal. I had never felt such intense pleasure. As it finally subsided, I was able to focus my attention on Rebecca’s pussy.
Her clit was engorged, allowing me easy access to it. She spread her sweet pink pussy lips so that I could place my mouth fully around her, sucking and licking her hard bud. I heard Rebecca begin to moan as I continued flicking my tongue as fast as I could. I released her clit, sliding my tongue back to taste the sweet wetness that dripped from Rebecca’s pussy. I dove my tongue as deep into her as I could, swirling my tongue inside her. Elizabeth had moved up and straddled my forehead, giving me the scent of both of them right over me. The sensation made me heady. I wanted to make Rebecca cum so I could taste her juice as it flowed from her.
Elizabeth and Rebecca kissed on top of me as they played with each other’s tits. Rebecca’s hand began to work Elizabeth’s pussy, which was right over me. I could hear the sound of her fingers sliding in and out of Elizabeth’s slippery hole. My own hips were bucking in time to the fucking going on right by my head.
I went back to working Rebecca’s clit. I was going to do everything possible to give her an intense orgasm. If only I could touch her.
Reluctantly, I removed my mouth from Rebecca’s pussy.
“Please undo my ties. I need my hands free,” I begged.
“Why should we untie you?” Elizabeth asked.
“Because I want my fingers inside Rebecca’s pussy when she cums,” I replied.
“It seems she’s gotten over her shyness,” Elizabeth stated.
“Let’s untie her,” Rebecca groaned. “I want to feel her fingers in me when I cum on her face. We can always tie her up again if she chickens out.”
“I’m not leaving this bed while it’s full of naked pussy,” I brazenly responded. It was the most forceful statement I had made.
The two women jumped off the bed, releasing my ties, then resuming their spots.
Like a magnet, my mouth found it’s way back to Rebecca’s clit. One hand went to her slippery slit, while the other hand found Elizabeth’s. I had never been so bold, even with Elizabeth, but I had never had such good sex either. I felt free to explore everything and do what I had only dreamed of before.
I slid two fingers into Rebecca’s pussy, having another one playing at her ass. My other hand played with Elizabeth’s clit while Rebecca finger fucked her.
Our moans melded one into the other. No one was touching me, but I knew I was going to cum soon. There were so many sensations, and every one of them was new to me.
I slid a finger into Rebecca’s tight little ass, pumping pussy and ass together, while attacking her clit.
“Oh fuck yes. Fuck my ass and pussy. Suck my clit. Oh yes, fuuuuccckkkk meeeeee,” Rebecca screamed as she unloaded on my hand. The hot slippery cum dripped down my hand, finding it’s way to my lips. This only fueled me more and I increased my speed in everything. I was using her pussy far more than she was using me. Rebecca’s pussy clenched around my hand as she hit her peak. I felt her muscles pulse repeatedly, then relax as the orgasm subsided. She panted heavily as she slid down my body, trailing her wetness across my tits and down my stomach.
“Let me have a go at that tongue,” Elizabeth moaned.
She now straddled my face just as Rebecca had done. All apprehension was gone. I grasped Elizabeth’s nipples, pinching them as I worked her pussy. Her scent was different that Rebecca, but it still drove me crazy.
I was pleasantly surprised when I felt Rebecca spread my legs, push them up and dive her tongue into my pussy. Her tongue slowly traced my clit, teased the creases where my legs and pussy met, plunged into my pussy, repeating this path over and over again. I moaned against Elizabeth’s pussy as I licked her clit and fucked her pussy with my tongue.
If a bomb had gone off, I don’t think we would have noticed. We are all so lost in the threesome that we were and the pleasures sweeping across each of us.
I felt something pushing against my face. When I focused on the sensation, I realized that Rebecca was pressing her fingers against Elizabeth’s ass and pussy while I sucked on her clit. I treated her clit like a lollipop. How many licks would it take to get her to unleash her cum on my mouth? The sweet taste was just waiting for me.
As I lapped her clit, Elizabeth begged me, “Just clamp your mouth on and suck the hell out of my clit. Make my pussy cum.” I happily obliged her to get to my reward. Less than a minute later, she unleashed her juice onto my face for me to lap up. I was eager to get every drop.
Elizabeth turned around quickly, giving her access to my tits as Rebecca magically worked her tongue on my hardening clit. Elizabeth’s pinching and pulling on my tits gave me a pleasure/pain response that put me over the edge. I bucked my hips up, grinding my pussy onto Rebecca’s mouth. She never broke contact. She just let me continue to ride the waves.
I came down from my high sweating and panting. Rebecca and Elizabeth joined me in a heap on the bed. Hands roamed skin everywhere as we continued. I no longer had any reservations. I had never felt so sexually energized and ignited as I had with these two women.
As fingers flicked clits, tongues sucked nipples and explored every inch of skin, I suggested, “Elizabeth, why don’t we open that drawer of toys you have. I know there are many we could use.” I shivered with anticipation as she opened the drawer, waiting to see what she pulled out.
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As I watched my ex drive away, i knew what i need. A few weeks at Elizabeth's house.Elizabeth lived in a large house deep in the country side in Wales. There must be about 50 girls and her self living in the huge house. As well as the guests.The girls were all slaves. They were beautiful girls, yet so young. All from foreign countries, with rough past's behind them. Compared to their old ones their current lives couldnt be that bad.They did not work for Elizabeth. She owned them. Elizabeth was...
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My real name is Elizabeth and this is my story. I got married at age seventeen to a twenty-two year old factory worker. It seemed that with his pay I would always have what I wanted. That sure wasn't true. I grew up in Pennsylvania and my honeymoon was at a theme park not far from home. Then I found out that the nice car he was driving was from one of those pay by the week lots with a high interest rate. We had to turn it in to pay rent and bought a fucked up old Dodge. So, here I was, married...
InterracialThe rest of the day I managed to get to all my other classes right on time, or should I say right in time seeing as how it was almost always about 30 seconds before each tardy bell rang. I couldn’t pay attention to anything anyone was saying, because the entire day I had Ms. Gonzalez’s nice ass floating around in my head. Finally the bell for lunch rang, every kid ran towards the cafateria like crazed animals. I walked slowly so that when I passed Ms. Gonzalez’s class I was able to enjoy the...
— I plan to write many stories in a series about Elizabeth and I. She changed my life, and while this first story has very little sex, trust me there’s a lot to come. I wanted to do this right, and I feel a story to set up our relationship was an important element. — Elizabeth and I officially met at a party. I had seen her around before amongst friends and such. She dated a buddy of mine once for a bit. At 5’2′ she must’ve weighed maybe 110lbs. Cute as a button, with a really stellar body....
Edward and Elizabeth met at a nice restaurant. It was raining outside. The hostess greeted them making them aware that it would be a few minutes before a table was ready. She pointed out the coat checkroom and suggested they hang their wet coats and umbrellas there apologizing that there was no one taking coats. Elizabeth followed Edward to the coatroom and removed her coat. Edward smiled as he took in her navy suit, white blouse, just a hint of cleavage. As he turned around from hanging her...
August 1936 Jack Reynolds wiped the sweat from his eyes and stepped back. The afternoon was hot and he had been hard at for hours, least ways, it felt like hours. ‘What’re you doing?’ He started at the unexpected voice and turned. The owner of the voice was staring at him quizzically. ‘Working on my boat. What does it look like?’ The girl said nothing but continued to stare. She moved closer and switched her gaze from the boat to Jack. ‘ How come you’ve got a boat then?’ Jack snorted....
2020Sitting there stirring her soy-milk latte, brunette-bob cut, and the 'librarian' glasses. A black dress, up to the collarbone - nothing to tease. Beyond the lenses though, her soft green eyes are on me. Moving down a little, the nose piercings, another just above and below her mouth, Those soft lips, natural filler-free, and the corners up-turned into a warm smile. It had been a few years since we'd last caught up at her wedding, but even longer since we'd spent any time alone...
TrueTwenty Years Ago...Elizabeth was a late bloomer. She was essentially flat-chested until about sixteen when her breasts exploded into the EE-sized bra that she’d had since then. The first penis she ever saw was when she was eighteen. Her father was coming out of the shower with a huge erection while she was walking into the bathroom almost twenty years ago. She gasped when she saw the bulbous, purple cockhead, the thick and veiny shaft, his bulbous balls, but luckily her father didn’t hear and...
IncestAugust 1936 Jack Reynolds wiped the sweat from his eyes and stepped back. The afternoon was hot and he had been hard at for hours, least ways, it felt like hours. "What're you doing?" He started at the unexpected voice and turned. The owner of the voice was staring at him quizzically. "Working on my boat. What does it look like?" The girl said nothing but continued to stare. She moved closer and switched her gaze from the boat to Jack. " How come you've got a boat then?" Jack...
“The shining light this season,” said Madam Von R--, “is young Elizabeth S--, a Hudson River beauty if there ever was one.” “That so,” I said, sipping her cinnamon tea and waiting for the hammer to drop. “Don’t think I’ve heard of her.” “No reason you should, associating with the people you do.” She smiled. “But this fair miss is, I believe, in some sort of trouble, under pressure or duress. She has been occasionally valuable to the cause, indeed, recently, most helpful.” “That so,” I said,...
My name is Dane Elizabeth but my friends call me Liz. I'm 25 years old, 5 ft 2 in tall. I know I'm very attractive with my large full breasts and my olive skin. I love laying in the sun getting a full golden tan. I was nine years old when I decided I would never again let a male touch me. You see my older brother, he was 12, tried to rape me one spring day when our parents were at work. But because my hymen was so tough he was unable to penetrate me. Instead he fucked me in the ass over and...
August 1936 Jack Reynolds wiped the sweat from his eyes and stepped back. The afternoon was hot and he had been hard at for hours, least ways, it felt like hours. “What’re you doing?” He started at the unexpected voice and turned. The owner of the voice was staring at him quizzically. “Working on my boat. What does it look like?” The girl said nothing but continued to stare. She moved closer and switched her gaze from the boat to Jack. “ How come you’ve got a boat then?” Jack snorted. “She’s a...
EroticIntroduction: Silks first play party. She learns a lot… Ok first thing is first… I figured out how to sort of get a table of contents in here. I will post then right here before each story… For this first one Ill put everyone up till now. After Ill just put the last few so you know youre in order. Here goes. They may be out of order on the site as well… Also if you want me to let you know when I update send me an email. I make a list of my fans and send them updates as to when I post new stuff…...
************************************************************************************************ 01. Learning the Lifestyle Pt1 02. Learning the Lifestyle Pt2 03. Learning the Lifestyle Pt3 04. Learning the Lifestyle Pt4 05. Learning the Lifestyle Pt5 06. Learning the Lifestyle Pt6 07. Learning the Lifestyle Pt7 08. Learning the Lifestyle Pt8 09. Learning the Lifestyle Pt9 10. A Night out Dancing 11. Sunday 12. And So It Begins 13. The Party Pt1 14. The Party Pt2 15. Feeling...
Learning By Experience is a work of fiction. All situations and characters are fictional. Any similarity to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. It is a copyrighted work by Caitlin Rose. It may be archived at any site that does not charge a fee for access. Please obtain permission from the author before archiving. All other rights are reserved. This work contains descriptions of crossdressing and some mild sexual situations. If you think you might be offended, go...
With my head buried deep in my race guide, a thousand miles away, I feel a hand on my shoulder. Turning my head to the left I see my good friend Michelle. We had car pooled to the track earlier that morning with her husband and a few other friends. In amongst the hustle and bustle of the keen racing enthusiasts we had managed to find a tall round bar table and some stools to stand at for the day, somewhere to place our drinks, girls to put their handbags and rest their feet. My eyes glance...
Learning To Speak To The Wind Chapter Two By Warm Hearted Synopsis: The former sixty year old finds himself trapped on parallel 12th Century Earth where Magic works. He is in the body of a seven-teen- year-old girl. Mike's future is totally controlled by a wicked King Edmond. The King's plans for make is to make her Queen on her eighteenth birthday so he hands Mike over to Lady Ann to be trained to be a proper Queen. We see Mikes story unfold in this second chapter of Learning...
Learning To Speak To The Wind Part One By Warm Hearted Edited By Commentator Even though my friends and coworkers tried to talk me out of it, I was attempting to mark off a major thing on my bucket list. I was on a four day hike on the Appalachian Mountain Trial. The weather was perfect early Fall in North Carolina it was a little brisk, but the nights were...
28 October 2008 Currently 2.83/5 Stars.12345 Rate this article 5Comments | Comment on this Article Chrissie discovers a new skill Chrissie thought that Jake deserved something a little bit special after last night, after she tasted the delights of Jake's new found skill, . Chrissie realised after last night just what she'd been missing for several years... oral sex! Now she wanted Jake to feel that same intimate pleasure that she'd felt when he went down on her last...
Learning About Sex(fm:group, 2989 words) Learning About Sex??? (group, 2989 words)Author: CareerCouncilor She was studing SEX and the whole team offered to help her. She never even used her Safe Word. Now if i can only get my wife to help. Oral, Anal, Toys, Video, Bondage, MMMMMmmmm - f? ??? Learning about SEX ??? She was studing SEX and the whole team offered to help her.? She never??? even used her Safe Word.? Now if i can only get my wife to help. Oral, ??? Anal, Toys, Video,...
Being with Francesca is always like a tonic and I feel completely at ease with her idiosyncrasiesLike the way she adores opera and ballet but most important of all - with me being a red blooded guy and all that means; her deep rooted passion which really moves the earth and everything else for me.When we first met and started learning about each other, our likes and dislikes and how we connected with those things; how we matched interests and how much we were compatible, we both shared a...
My sister April was standing in front of the bathroom mirror inspecting her new braces. She turned to me “Do they look okay, I mean do you think they are ugly?” My fourteen-year-old sister was in shock while she poked at her new braces for the first time. “Nobody will like me, they’ll all laugh at me.” “Come on April, they aren’t that bad. I can’t even see them when your mouth is closed, no lumps or bumps to give you away. Why are you even freaking out, a lot of boys and girls wear...
I was learning to love again.This was what Emily wanted for me before she walked out on our marriage. At the time, it had angered me that she felt she could make such a request. I wanted to tell her that she knew about love, yes, but hers was deranged.But, I didn’t say that. Instead, I asked her if her nineteen year old boyfriend could drive yet.“Sign the papers, John,” she said.Two years passed before I felt ready to follow Emily’s request.It wasn’t that I couldn’t get over her. I realized...
TeenLearning From a Movie----------Amanda, my Uncle Tim's daughter, and her brother Aiden, had only been here just over a week before I really had time to talk to Amanda. While we had spent some quality time in the shower to get 'acquainted', the remainder of her time had been spent showing her the ropes of the farms operations. Learning the feeding and exercise routines for the horses was perhaps the most taxing for someone that had not been around horses much. She was a quick learner however, and...
Introduction: Michael begans to learn about Silk, while Silk begans to learn the lifestyle Blaring music woke Silk up later. What a noise she thought to herself, such a change from the soft sensual music from the night before. She reached up and noting the time, turned off the radio. She then rolled over and found that Michael was still sleeping. Thinking it would please him greatly, she pushed him on to his back and scooted down under the covers. Once there she proceeded to orally excite him....
We have a date set at a bar to meet but the bartender hands me a note. "Meet me at the hotel room 217." Here I am a little bummed that I didn't get to watch you walk into the bar but still excited about finally seeing you. I pay the tab and when I get to the car there is a note under the wind shield wiper. "Do what the fuck you are told. Nothing more and nothing less."The drive was pretty short and I walk up to the door which is slightly ajar. Another note taped to the door reads "You sure have...
Learning to Spell Chapter 2 - Trickery, Thievery, and a Chance Encounter By GirlyCheerBoy [at] hotmail.com Kurt looked in the mirror the girls put before him. It was amazing, he'd almost pass for a girl if no one looked too close and if kept quiet. He smiled for a brief moment, trying to both relish the moment and not let it overwhelm him and keep him from keeping on course for his true objective - he needed personal effects, three, from Ashley. Still though, he felt odd in her...
Afterwards she scooted back up his body and he lifted the covers for her. Then he pulled her down on top of his body and hugged her. Did she know how intimate and special to him, what she just did was? He proudly noticed that she swallowed happily though. “Wow,” he said a little out of breath. “I have to tell you that was a first for me. No one has ever been able to do that.” “Really,” she squeaked. “Yes, I am serious. You are going to be in so much trouble now. I may never let you...
Learning How To Recognize Your True Soul Mate By Warm Hearted Nate a tall, slim, and slightly studious looking but handsome young man was parking his car near the florist in the middle of a big box strip mall. Nate was a Grad Student in Computer Design and was about to graduate with honors. He and his boyhood best friend and roommate for six years, Larry was graduating also. They both were head hunted by the same giant...
Learning The Hard WayBy Maximillian Excaliber IntroductionThe Diagnostic and Statistical Manual of Mental Disorders, the DSM, is used by mental health professionals as a reference guide when diagnosing and documenting mental disorders.Included in the DSM is a condition known as Sexual Aversion Disorder. Sexual Aversion Disorder is commonly found in victims of rape, molestation or other forms of sexual abuse. This story does not contain any reference to rape, molestation or sexual abuse and...
Love Stories"We expect your complete surrender and submission. You have agreed to become a sex slave and you remain one until we release you. For the duration of your time here you will do what we say, accept what we do to you, and cooperate eagerly. At times you may be bound and gagged. Your permission will not be required." I listened to these instructions in a state of fear and excitement. Maria, one of the other women in the room and a friend, was not new to this. It was she who had...
Learning the Dance Learning the Dance by Archetype The noblest of men have thoughts that would scare the Devil himself. Prologue ?Christ!? thought Michael Sharpe. ?What do I do now?? Michael was watching the e-vids on his mail terminal. The face on the screen expressed sympathy but the words were clear -- someone else had been offered the teaching position at Oberlin College, and had accepted. Michael's last chance at an academic job had just disappeared. ?Fuck! Fuck!...
“God these are ugly, I look like a freak.” My sister April was standing in front of fthe bathroom mirror inspecting her new braces. She turned to me “Do they look okay, I mean do you think they are ugly?” My fourteen-year-old sister was in shock while she poked at her new braces for the first time. “Nobody will like me, they’ll all laugh at me.” “Come on April, they aren’t that bad. I can’t even see them when your mouth is closed, no lumps or bumps to give you away. Why are you even...
Ariarisha Michaela Feyalisa Zerleen was born three years, or two dizyntk cyankas, to the day of the crash that had stranded Feya and Michael. Feya saw this as a sign that her mother was watching over her and her child. She therefore gave her new daughter her mother's name, Ariarisha. However, while Feya's mother was known as Risha to her friends and family, Feya and Michael would usually call their daughter Aria. Aria was indeed a hybrid of her parent's two races. She had Dizyntk ears and...
Learning through the Night This story may be reposted anywhere as long as proper credit is given, you inform me of where it?s being posted, and I am allowed free access to the web site where it is being posted. Learning through the NightBy Sbbe (Stillbehindblueeyes (at) yahoo (dot) com) Thanks to ZebI recommend you read his story before mine for background(Thanks for the Wedding Night story and encouragement)(http://www.bdsmlibrary.com/stories/story.php?storyid=4001) Amy sobbed into the...
My name is Donna, and you already know me if you read "Learning How - Part One." Then you know about how I was a young girl and gave myself to my employer while babysitting and became his little whore. I know some of you asked to hear more about my adventures, so here it is! Anyhow, after Ron broke my cherry, we had regular sex a couple of times each week, and I was making real money from him at twenty bucks a pop. I was so naive, thinking that I was doing well financially for that...