Biochemistry The Prequel
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Samantha and I had been friends since college. She had always been my best friend and we had shared so much over the years. Our children were born close to each other, we shared student digs and we both were maids of honour at our weddings. We were close.
As we had got older, we had moved to different parts of the country and didn’t see each other so much. To compensate, we started going on holidays together. Once a year, Sam and I would jet off to somewhere exotic for long weekends, to chill out and enjoy each other’s company.
We did New York, Barcelona, Berlin, Paris, Prague and Vienna among other great cities. Italy was next on the list and this trip would change our lives completely.
I arrived first at the airport, grabbed a coffee and croissant and waited. She was always late. Always had been.
At last, I thought as I saw my dear friend Samantha was coming down the escalator, carrying her oversized suitcase. The years had definitely been kind to her. At thirty-seven, she was tall and remained slim even after having two children. She was dressed in a white vest top, flowery skirt and sandals and had her brunette hair in a loose plait.
When she saw me, she shouted out, “Hey Heather, there you are,” and bounded down to meet me.
We hugged like the old friends we were. It had been a year since our last meeting, a long weekend in New York, where we shopped till we dropped. This year we had decided to head off to the Amalfi Coast. We had booked into a lovely apartment in Positano for the weekend and were looking forward to a catch up under the sun.
The flight was early but it meant we would be on the beach just after lunch. We treated ourselves to a bottle of champagne on the flight while we caught up on what we had been up to over the past twelve months.
We checked into our two bedroomed apartment which came with the obligatory balcony overlooking the sea. The weather was just fab so we decided to make a dash for the beach. I was the same age as Sam, but curvier. As I stood in front of my bedroom mirror and studied myself, I felt pretty pleased. My largish breasts were firm. I had kept the weight off but still maintained a good set of curves.
There was a knock at the door and Sam bounded in wearing the smallest of bikinis, sunglasses and a massive sun hat.
“Oops, sorry Heather, I didn’t mean to catch you in the nuddy,” she said. “And how long have you been shaving your privates, you cheeky mare?”
“Oh, I started about six months ago. I thought I’d give it a go and see how it felt. To be honest, I love it,” I replied, winking and grinning.
With that, I grabbed my bikini, put it on, picked up my beach bag and headed off with Sam to get some sun. The beach was pretty empty, so we found a good spot to set up camp. Sam was her usual fussy self and took ages to get in the right position.
We sat down facing each other to start with and took our tops off so we could get the sun lotion on us. As I sat there spreading the cream on my body, I couldn’t help notice Sam doing the same. Her eyes were closed as she smoothed the lotion over her breasts, stomach and legs.
To be honest she looked gorgeous and I was beginning to get a strange tingle all over my body as I watched her. We then took it in turns to do each other's backs, laughing about nothing in particular as we did so. I always like to start with the sun on my back so I lay on my front while Sam decided to lie on her back. I was looking straight down her body and because she had opened her legs a bit so I was faced with her pussy clad in a pale blue bikini.
Sam loved her iPod and had already plugged her earphones in, no doubt listening to her favourite Beyonce tunes. As she lay there, I couldn’t take my eyes of her bikini clad pussy. I found myself wondering whether she was shaved, was her clit big, what were her lips like, did she get wet quickly and how did she cum?
I had never thought of Sam in a sexual way but maybe the champagne, the sun and a look of sex were having an effect. As I lay there on my stomach, I found myself grinding my pussy against my towel while I stared at her bikini. Something was going on with Sam. I could see her thigh muscles clenching a bit, her stomach moving as well and I swear I saw a damp patch on her bikini bottoms. 'What was she thinking about? What was she listening to?'
As I watched her movements, I found myself getting turned on. I was pushing my pussy against the towel, feeling my wetness growing in my own bikini. We must have laid there for a good two hours. We both changed position but I couldn't keep my eyes off Sam. It wasn’t something I had done in the past but I was growing dangerously interested in her.
We decided it was time to head back to our apartment and quickly found ourselves inside. Sam announced she was going to grab a shower before dinner and headed off in that direction. I stripped off and lay on my bed. My hand went automatically to my pussy to see how wet I was. I ran my middle finger up and down between my pussy lips slowly, enjoying the touch and the memories of Sam on the beach.
I needed a drink and leapt up to get one. As I was passing the shower room, I noticed the door was open and peeked inside.
'Oh, my god,' there was Sam sitting on the shower shelf, her feet on the bath sides, frantically rubbing her pussy. One hand was on her clit and the other was fingering herself furiously. The sight was too much and my hand went straight to my pussy. I quickly found my clit and started to rub myself as I watched Sam building up to her orgasm. Her eyes were shut and her breathing was deep.
I could not take anymore and just started to rub faster. I was so horny. I just closed my eyes as I stood there and had a deep, deep orgasm. Just after I came, I heard Sam reach her peak and cry out. She sounded just as I thought she would.
Quickly, I snuck back to my room, closing the door after me before grabbing a towel and heading for the shower myself. As I walked into the shower room, Sam called out, “Enjoy it, Heather, it's a great shower.”
Despite still feeling slightly horny, I showered quickly and got dressed into a long summer dress with just a pair of small white panties underneath. I made my way to the kitchen, poured two glasses of white wine and made my way onto the balcony to wait for Sam. She appeared not long after, like me in a summer dress. It was pretty see-through and I could see her dark nipples through the material. I couldn’t stop thinking about her in the shower.
“How was the shower? she said. “It was so good, one the best I’ve had in ages.”
I smiled and said, “Yes, it was great thanks. I so needed to freshen up.”
With that, we clinked glasses and chatted for a bit before making our way to a fantastic restaurant for an evening of every type of fish you can imagine.
After dinner, we made our way back to the apartment arm in arm, giggling like a couple of schoolgirls and plonked ourselves back on the balcony with a fresh bottle of wine. The wine had loosened us up and it wasn’t long before our conversation turned to sex. Sam startled me by asking if I ever watched porn.
“Come on, Heather, tell me. I expect you do. You were always a randy little sod at college.”
Her question went straight to my pussy for some reason. It must have been because of the afternoon masturbation session.
“Now and then," I replied. “You know how you get these urges from time to time, well, I just get my laptop and go to bed with something hot and horny.”
“See, I knew you did. What do you watch?” asked Sam.
I could feel myself blushing as I replied. “Well Sam, umm, I really like watching two women. I don’t know why but it really turns me on. I have never had any urge to do it because I am so into men but it's really all I watch. Now, what about you?”
“Oh Heather, I don’t watch any porn but I do have a guilty secret. I love listening to the sounds of sex. I found a site where you can download audio of people getting off. I also like to read erotica so my treat is a good story, my iPod and a pair of headphones.” She said.
'Oh my god.' It suddenly struck me that she must have been listening to some of that stuff on the beach while we were sunbathing. That would explain her damp patch and her frantic orgasm in the shower afterwards.
“Is that what you were listening to on the beach today then?” I asked.
She just looked at me and smiled. I knew it. She was listening to people cumming while she lay just feet from me.
“So Sam,” I continued. “Which do you prefer, the sound of men or women?”
She turned and looked at me. “Would it surprise you if I said, women? I just find it more varied. Women come in so many different ways and there is a certain beauty to the sound of a female orgasm.”
Then everything went into slow motion as I heard myself say, “Well, Sam, you sound pretty good yourself.”
I couldn’t believe what I had said and felt myself blushing again. Sam just turned and fixed me with a gaze before she spoke.
“You heard me in the shower, Heather? I told you it was a good one,” smiling and giggling as she spoke.
All this talk had got my juices flowing and I couldn’t hold back anymore.
“I did hear you and I watched you as well,” I said. “And just so you know, I made myself cum as I watched you.”
With that, Sam got up out of her chair and started walking indoors. As she passed me, she grabbed my hand and pulled me with her. I followed her into the living room area before she stopped, turned, took my hand, slid it under her skirt and placed it on her panties.
'God, she was already wet.' I could feel her juices on the thin material that covered her pussy.
“Have you ever touched a woman before, Heather?” she said softly before kissing me gently on the lips.
As our lips met, I felt her press against my hand as her own hand came around and squeezed my bottom, pulling me close to her. I don’t know whether it was instinct but I automatically just started rubbing Sam’s pussy over her panties.
She sighed before planting her lips on my neck, something I have always loved, and then made her way down my body as I stood there, eyes closed, shocks of pleasure running through my body. As she slid down I felt her hands go under my dress and lift it high. My legs parted as if by magic and I felt her mouth on my lower stomach as she sank to her knees.
With my hand in her hair, she moved forward, kissing my pussy over my panties, licking up and down over my clit and lips. 'God, it felt good.' Then I felt her hand on the inside of my thigh move to my panties and pull them aside. 'Oh my god, I knew what was coming.'
My legs almost gave way as I felt her tongue on my clit, gently and slowly licking up and down it. I could feel how wet and how horny I was. As Sam’s tongue flicked and licked at my clit, I started to press my hips into her face.
I heard Sam moan as she continued to softly lick my clit, alternating between round and round and up and down. She knew what she was doing and it felt amazing. As she speeded up I felt her finger at my entrance, opening me and then sliding up deep inside my soaking pussy.
As she started to finger fuck me I felt my orgasm beginning to build inside me. My eyes were closed, my mouth open and dry, my breathing laboured and my hips rocking backwards and forwards as she brought me closer to my orgasm. 'Oh, Jesus this was so good. It was unstoppable.' Sam sped up again and suddenly that pleasure rose from deep inside me and engulfed my whole being. Wave after wave hit me as my legs gave way and I ended up in an orgasmic mess on the floor.
I lay there recovering as Sam kissed me and stroked me softly, bringing me down in the best way possible. I felt so good. My body was alive, so alive.
As we kissed, I decided it was her turn and I pushed her onto the floor lying on her back. My hands instantly went to the buttons on her dress, undoing one button at a time until her slim body was revealed to my gaze. Sam looked incredible. She smelled incredible and I knew I was going to explore every inch of her.
My mouth went to her exposed left breast, taking her nipple into my mouth as I sucked it and licked it. I made it wet and Sam moaned each time my tongue passed over her hard nipple. With my spare hand on her right breast, I continued to make love to her nipple. I sucked it. I flicked it. I licked it. Every movement transferred to Sam’s body.
'God, I wanted to taste her.' I left my hand on her breast as I kiss slowly down her stomach, over her belly button and down further, down to the top of her panties.
I kissed over them and I could smell her scent. As I went further down, my hands grabbed the side of her panties and slid them down and off leaving hanging on one ankle. I just looked at her shaven pussy. It was glistening right there in front of me. Her clit was swollen. Her pussy lips were open. I just lowered my head and sucked it into my mouth.
Sam groaned as I sucked her clit, her hips giving away her pleasure. I let her clit go and started to lick it up and down, up and down, up and down.
She responded to my tongue and I slipped two fingers into her pussy. I just wanted her to cum so I just started to finger fuck her. Deliberate strokes in and out of her tight, wet and warm pussy. My tongue was moving faster now and harder against her clit. Every so often, I I would take her clit in my mouth and suck it gently while my fingers continued their slow fucking.
I could feel her pussy tightening around my two fingers as they drove in and out of her. She was thrusting against me as my tongue continued to lick her clit. She was moaning and moaning as I carried on. Faster I went, driving her closer to her orgasm which was beginning to take her over.
Suddenly her legs clamped around my head. Her pussy gripped my fingers and she exploded under me, letting out a guttural moan as her orgasm ripped through. I slid up her body, kissing as I went, savouring her skin before stopping above her face and kissing her softly on her mouth.
I held her close, our bodies heat bringing an extra feeling to our exploration. We lay there for sometime, drinking each other in. I actually think we slept in each others arms, our dresses open, our panties discarded somewhere in the living room.
I rose and fetched a glass of wine for us both. We grabbed the cover and wrapped ourselves in it while we talked sex for a good thirty minutes. As we talked, it became clear we were both ready for more. We were touching each other, stroking each other and kissing each other as we talked. Slowly but surely, our kissing got more intense and we undressed each other until we were both naked. The smell of our sex filled the air.
“I want to feel your pussy against mine,” said Sam suddenly. “I have never done that and there is no-one I would do it with apart from you.”
“Oh Sam,” I replied. “Yes, let’s do it.
With that we changed positions so that my pussy was pressed against hers. We both grabbed each others hips and started to grind against each other. 'Oh god, this was amazing.'
We were on one elbow each as we ground our pussies against each other. What started off as gentle movements soon changed to something more intensive as the grinding got harder and faster. I could feel her pussy against mine. My clit being rubbed by Sam’s beautiful pussy. Soon we were both frantic, desperate to come as we drove each other on. 'Fuck, fuck, fuck.' I could feel my orgasm building as Sam started to moan loudly.
On and on we went until we could take no more.
“Cum with me Sam. Cum with me,” I shouted as my orgasm rose inside me. Sam responded by going harder and faster, her eyes screwed up and her stomach taut.
“Oh god, oh god, oh god,” moaned Sam as she started to come. Her voice tipped me over the edge and my orgasm rose up from deep and took me over completely. Final frantic thrusts took us both over the edge as we timed our orgasms to perfection. They went on and on, exhausting us completely.
When it was over, we both collapsed back onto the floor, slowly reducing our movements, as our orgasms subsided and moving together in a cuddle that would last all night.
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Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...
IncestMother Ethel always enjoyed the short walk to the train station. It was beautiful Autumnal morning and Mother Ethel took the opportunity to walk to the train station as she knew that she had a very busy day ahead. Those that saw Mother Ethel along the way bowed reverently,they knew that Mother Ethel was a Nun of the Monastery of Repentance and when a Nun or a Monk walked past it was polite to bow, for many knew what the Nun's and Monk's of the Monastery were capable of. As Mother Ethel strolled...
Dot, Dorothea, and Dick Chapter One Dear sister: I found this letter among some others, scrolled up and tied with purple ribbon, in a chest belonging to our great grandfather. The name Charles has belonged to several in our family line, but I believe I know the one who received and saved this letter, and kept it preserved for so many years. I believe the letter speaks for itself, so I will now offer it up to you. Dearest Charles: I hope this missive finds you in such good...
The pre-flight brief meeting had been straight forward enough — the usual crew introductions, safety awareness checks, in-flight service briefing, etc. Passenger numbers on the flight were confirmed: 174 travelling in Economy Class, seven in Business Class and only two flying First Class. Outward bound was from London-Heathrow to Bahrain, where the crew would have a 48-hour stopover before manning the inward bound Bahrain to London flight. The crew were allocated their seat positions and work...
Straight SexOur Last Day of School. I can’t believe it. This is my last day of school, I thought, not sure how I felt now that the long awaited day was here. Stepping out into the beautiful sunny afternoon, heading toward the group of waiting yellow school buses I breathed a sigh of relief. I was glad school was finished. Throughout High School like a ship at sea, I had plotted my course, studying hard. However, the Scholarship that many felt I had rightfully won had somehow ended up going to one of...
“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...
It was going to be an easy day today, only two sectors, ‘Red-eye’ from Sydney to Adelaide and the last flight of the day back home to Sydney. This was one of the few times that the aircrew and cabin crew flew the same sectors more than once in a day. We had arrived this morning for one day, and were scheduled out on the last flight to leave before the curfew came into force. Julie Paterson, the Cabin Service Manager (CSM) was newly promoted and a little unsure of herself but had handled the...
Flight to Phoenix By: Rachael Free Well it was off to Phoenix to do some more boring work. I asked Rachael to come with me and as soon as the trip started, so did the fun. Cum along as I tell you a wonderful story about the perks of traveling. zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz It was another Monday afternoon in the office when my boss walked up to me to inform me of a trip to Phoenix. I was in the automation department of my company and was a key item to the startup of our newest robots....
My Golden Summer with Blythe – Part 2 Josh’s childhood dream girl visits him in San Francisco. The Return of Blythe Coming from a small farming community, San Francisco proved to be everything Josh had ever imagined – and then some. He loved the freewheeling atmosphere – the friendliness – in short, he fell in love with the city by the Bay. Because of early retirements, and dedication to his work, he had advanced much quicker than he had ever expected. Arriving at his chic little Apartment...
Uther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...
So I was at the airport waiting for my flight and I was just on my way to relax. This was a no work no family no nothing just a guy get away and I was so looking forward to it. I was flying with a major airline and on my way to Kiev, Ukraine for a week long rest at a nice 5 star hotel, outside pool, and just everything I was looking for. I boarded the plane and took my seat in Business Class. As I was getting settled the flight attendant approached with a selection of pre flight drinks and I...
The airlines had gotten Miles and Veronica on an evening flight and told me I could go standby the next morning or take a red eye out late tonight. I opted for the redeye-maybe I would actually get some rest from my exhausting few days of sexual adventures. We three were so spent from the night before that all we could do was pack our bags and make our way to the airport. I saw Miles and Veronica to their gate and we hugged and exchanged information, promising to get together in Berlin. As they...
I had a long flight ahead of me and the gate is usually a very dull place. On this evening, the object desire at the gate was a tall beauty about 18 years of age. She was leaning against a far wall apparently oblivious to the fact that she was thus worshipped. She was a brunette with fairly Long hair and wearing a nice skirt and blouse. The skirt looked shorter than it was, since much of her legs were below the hemline.Her legs just seemed to go on and on. All in all I estimate her height to be...
Chapter 11: Althea, the School Girl The infernal screeching of the alarm clock awoke Cal from his reverie. He had been up for about a half-hour, but he had only been lying in bed next to the love of his life. Althea's arms were still clutched about him as he stealthily clicked the snooze button, assuming that it was six o' five in the morning, his usual waking time during the school week. He had been thinking long and hard about the previous two nights. Evan... what have you become? He...
edited by Master Ken Wednesday, September 4th, 2013 "Hi, I am Miss Blythe," I said to my class, writing my name on the whiteboard with a red dry-erase marker. "I will be your World History teacher." It was the first day of the new school year and, as I launched into the course syllabus, my thoughts kept drifting to that day in June at the end of the last term, when my Living God, the Holy Mark Glassner, walked into this very classroom and changed my very outlook on life. I didn't know...
The the wind howled around the quayside as I stepped onto terra firma for the first time in weeks, the wind threw sharp shards of ice to sting our faces as we looked up at the sails as they were finally furled and stowed as our captain grinned at our discomfiture, "Au revoir!" he joked as if he knew we should soon be recalled. Those such as were left, and we were few enough, I shuddered. My best uniform packed securely in my Valise, awaited me, and just a few more duties before I...
I had discussed it with an old friend from high school who had done it years ago. He had his own plane for a while and found it quite enjoyable and rewarding. I thought even if I never own my own plane it would be fun. I knew it would not be cheap. I was told it would set me back approximately eight to ten thousand dollars with all the lessons and fuel costs to get my Private Pilot certifications, so I knew what to expect. I was single, had no child support and my job was doing well so this...
After my divorce following nearly twenty years of marriage, I settled into a condo in Central New Jersey. The combination of not having a wife and the freedom of condo living gave me newfound opportunity. The time saved by not having to maintain a house combined with the free time afforded me by being single was something I really made use of. It gave me the chance to do things I had always wanted to do but never had the time. Travel and time for my hobbies such as my guitar playing were no...
After my divorce following nearly twenty years of marriage, I settled into a condo in Central New Jersey. The combination of not having a wife and the freedom of condo living gave me newfound opportunity. The time saved by not having to maintain a house combined with the free time afforded me by being single was something I really made use of. It gave me the chance to do things I had always wanted to do but never had the time. Travel and time for my hobbies such as my guitar playing were no...
ExhibitionismEverything had conspired against him that morning. First he'd been delayed getting away from home. Rachel had chosen this morning to demand that he talk to her about some domestic issue or another, but he had explained to her that he had to make a flight this morning. She was clearly unhappy, but had accepted that he would sit down with her tonight, after he had returned from the short trip to Chicago to give his presentation. Well, that, plus the fact that his eight year-old son had come...
As he approached one of the hall's long mirrors he stopped to inspect himself. It was a familiar sight, the flowing, billowy French maid outfit surrounding his body. His arms and legs were outlined in silky, white stockings and arm-gloves. He wore pearl earrings and the lacy white collar around his neck was adorned with a beautiful pendant. It was a gift from mother that he wore every day, without fail. Jon's painted red lips and neatly applied eyeliner and blush were evidence that he was...
PREFACE:There are no sex acts in the story but the patient does have an orgasm as a result of the Ther****t’s physical examination. Part 1 is the Sex Therapy appointment from the patient’s point of view and part 2 is the same examination seen through the eyes of the Ther****t. I don’t think it matters which one you read first.I hope you enjoy it and will let me know what you think in any...
One of my ex girlfriends loved this story but wouldn’t let her teenagers read it, she said it was too sensual. I told her OK if you say so lol. the story isn’t very long, point of fact most of the stories I have written are petty short but intense , that’s an apt word ———————————- With the rising of the sun, she awoke to the warmth of its glow, lying on the ledge, high on the mount near its crest. She felt its warmth on her scales, its light sparkling as it reflected back from her scales the...
Katherine stepped into her elegant living room and took a book from the shelf. She sat in a plush lounge chair, specifically selecting a chair in the back corner of the room next to an old dumbwaiter that was once used to ferry delicious meals from the downstairs kitchen to the dining room table. She planned to read the book for a short while, but she already knew her attention would soon be diverted. Tonight the dumbwaiter would once again be placed into service, except this time it would be...
Fantasy Flight Hello friends, As usual I am not going to say that I am a big fan of ISS because I feel this website has many fake stories which a pure copy paste. You can opening comment or write to me if you feel this story has been lifted off somewhere hydblrcouple(at)gmail(dot)com Today I wanna tell you about my very special experience. I am a 29 years old guy from Pune. I have a girlfriend of 5 years of being in a relation. I have had sex out of my relation with both older and younger women...