Winter girl experience
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Leslie wasted no time slipping down to Julia's warm full breasts, her lips encircled each nipple in turn and gently tugged at them as she nursed. Julia was in heaven; her hands kneaded Leslie's hair as Leslie enjoyed giving Julia the same pleasure Julia had just given her.
Her tongue encircled each areola slowly and left small traces of her warm saliva on them. Engulfing each glorious breast, she tugged gently with her teeth on Julia's nipples, smiling to herself as she heard the delight in Julia's moans. Teasing and tasting Julia's breasts pleased Leslie, she marveled at the way they felt in her mouth, so soft and supple. The hard nipples offered a bit of contrast along with the tiny bumps of Julia's areola to the soft smooth flesh of Julia's breast.
With each delicious moan, Leslie became more aroused with her new lover. She made sure each breast received equal attention as she cupped and squeezed each one with her warm soft hands pressing them into her lips. Looking up and smiling at Julia, Leslie left her twin loves and slipped down Julia's body, kissing and licking her fragrant skin as she went. She paused just below Julia's belly button and marveled at Julia's lovely trimmed mound that led down to a honey pot of sweet nectar.
She placed her fingers over the velvety smooth hair and slowly stroked the dark black carpet. She sat there marveling at beauty of it, trimmed and manicured so soft and lovely. Noticing a few sparse grey hairs, she smiled at how young Julia's body looked and felt. Never having a lover older than herself, she was glad Julia had invited her into the room. She leaned down and softly kissed it, enjoying the feel of the hairs on her lips. Rising above it, she blew her warm breath on it and noticed a slight shimmer as the light reflected off the moisture from her mouth.
Julia shuddered with anticipation as Leslie paid homage to her handy work with scissors and razor. Leslie began to work her mouth between Julia's triangle of delight, kissing and licking as she headed further south. She teased Julia's thighs with her tongue and lips while continuing to massage Julia's tummy and breasts with her hands.
Julia couldn't believe what she was feeling; she spread her legs further as she placed her hands on Leslie's, helping her massage her own breasts. Leslie slowly moved her tongue in circular motions as massaged the calves of Julia's legs, now bent at the knees on either side of her.
Leslie, encouraged by Julia's aid became more enthusiastic as she moved up to Julia's vagina from her taut thighs. She slipped her tongue over the moist folds and lovingly kissed them. She then blew her warm breath on Julia's lips and slid her tongue between the soft opening. Julia gasped as she felt the warm moist tongue enter her.
Leslie discovered Julia's special spot with her tongue and focused her attention there. The older woman buckled and writhed with pleasure as her new love took her beyond any level of ecstasy she had known recently.
Julia's hands flailed above her head reaching for something to latch onto as she began to feel the tongue of Leslie caress her swollen clit. Julia gripped the bed and held on as she peaked with the first wave of orgasmic pleasure. Leslie continued playing while Julia thrashed about the bed, her intensity increasing as she felt Julia responding to her.
Her hands continued moving over Julia's tummy, feeling her muscles contract and release as her tongue explored Julia's delicious pussy. Lapping up the sweet fluids Leslie rolled her tongue and slid it in and out of Julia. She kept changing the shape and movement as she brought Julia into her control, releasing her when she approached climax only to take her back with the next motion of her tongue. After bringing her to the edge four or five times Leslie brought her hands under Julia's cheeks, lifting her up and concentrating on her lovely swollen clit.
Leslie slowed, sensing Julia's heightened passion and let Julia enjoy the wave that swept over her. Panting and trying to catch her breath, Julia looked down at her lover and smiled. Her body quaked with the vibrations of her orgasm, like the peeling of a bell it rang through her body as it slowly diminished.
She crawled back up to Julia and kissed her tenderly. They lay there whispering how much they enjoyed the attention they each received as they took their turns kissing each other's faces. Julia brushed Leslie's hair back off her face and softly kissed her wet cheeks. Smiling at each other, they knew this was a very special union.
“That was delicious, Leslie,” Julia sighed as she held her new lover close.
“I'm glad you enjoyed it,” Leslie smiled, as her hand kneaded Julia's breast and flicked her nipple playfully.
“I could stay here all day my love,” Julia responded as she continued kissing the face of the woman who had just stole her heart.
“I'd love that, I do so love pleasing you Julia,” Leslie quietly told her.
With a sigh, they both lay there touching and gently kissing each other. Eventually they both closed their eyes, snuggling closely and fell asleep.
The two lovers slowly awoke from their nap, gazed at each other, and softly kissed again. Julia sighed as she suggested they take a shower and get on with their day. Leslie playfully protested; her whimpers followed by giggles. They both had shopping they wanted to do and despite the joy of discovering each other, they needed to get out of the room.
Julia had a Jacuzzi tub in her suite; they reluctantly crawled out of bed and wandered to the bathroom. Leslie turned the water on and checked it periodically to be sure it wasn't too hot. They caressed each other in passing, smiling as they got the various toiletries provided by the hotel together. They needed to be away from the room so that the housekeepers could change the sheets. Their husbands had no clue as to their desires and they wanted to keep it that way for the time being.
The Jacuzzi tub was nice, they explored a bit more as they washed and rinsed themselves off. Each woman enjoying the loving attention bestowed upon her by the other. They marveled at the wonderful slick feeling of soap on their skin as they let their cares and troubles flow off their sleek bodies and down the drain. Julia got out first and waited for Leslie with towel in her hands. She carefully patted her new love dry as she kissed the delicately scented skin that matched her own. Leslie returned the favor, each becoming slightly aroused once again but frustrated knowing they had to leave the room.
Julia dressed as Leslie sat on the bed and talked to her. They discussed the various stores they wanted to shop at and the various items they wanted to buy. Christmas was on its way and they both had planned this as a shopping trip, not a love fest.
Julia slipped into some fresh panties and bra then donned her jeans, a sweater and her hiking boots. When that task was complete, they straightened up the room. Making sure there wasn't any evidence of anything-improper left behind, they went next door to Leslie's suite. It was Julia's turn to watch as Leslie donned her jeans, boots and flannel shirt. They didn't know what to expect from the weather but knew it was going to be a cold day outside. They checked the rooms to be sure they didn't leave any valuables then they headed out to the Factory Outlet stores.
The sky had remained a slate grey even during the late morning and the women looked out over the ocean wondering if their husbands were enjoying their trip as much as they had so far. The salt air from the sea and the pounding of the surf reminded each of them the seduction Leslie experienced earlier that morning at the lusty hands of Julia. Leslie prodded Julia as the walked out to their car pointing at the waves and giggling.
“Look a Humpback!” Leslie joked pointing out over the water.
Julia burst into laughter as she looked out to sea and then realized it was a joke. She hugged Leslie and whispered, “Well, we know it wasn't a Sperm Whale.”
Leslie cringed at that pun and unlocked Julia's car door shaking her head in disbelief.
“I'm sorry, Leslie I just couldn't help that.” Julia smiled as she opened her door and got into the car.
They headed to the Factory Outlet stores and spent the rest of the day shopping and getting to know each other better.
Julia told Leslie all about her life, her philosophies and her insight as to how things worked in her world. Leslie reciprocated, telling Julia about her views of the world and her outlook on life. They discovered many similarities in their separate worlds, the major differences being Julia's age and her two grown daughters.
They talked while shopping, complimenting each other on their purchases and styles. Over lunch, they talked more with Julia offered her thoughts on raising her two girls and their distinctly different personalities. Leslie was impressed and considered Julia a loving and caring mother from the goals her daughters had achieved and their accomplishments with their lives.
Julia thought Leslie would enjoy meeting Margaret and Cynthia at some point and tucked that idea away in the back of her mind. After lunch, they finished shopping and went back to the hotel. Their husbands were due back not too long after and they wanted to meet them and see how their trip was.
When the husbands finally returned the women gushed over how successful their husbands had been with all the crabs they had netted. Each raved to her respective husband how wonderful their day went and that probably they would be spending more time together in the future, shopping and becoming better friends. The husbands were delighted and thought that their plan had worked remarkably well. They remained clueless as to their wives intimate morning and the women delighted that the weekend went so well and their husbands were happy and safely back home.
The couples retired to their respective rooms and relaxed with their spouses, recounting their shopping and lunch experiences as their husbands told of their adventures on the high seas. The crabs they caught were packed in ice chests in the trunk of the car and would be divided up the following morning when they departed for home.
After a brief nap and some intimacy with their respective husbands, they bathed and dressed for another evening out to dinner. They all enjoyed a lovely star filled evening, the storm front had come and gone during the day and the night revealed the other wonderful part of the Oregon coast night sky. A partial moon and ink black sky filled with the twinkling diamonds that inspire poems and love. The couples bid each other an early good night and went their separate ways.
Both Julia and Leslie thought about the other, but that didn't detract from the joy and love they felt when they were alone with their husbands. It had been a very beautiful weekend; they were satisfied mentally as well as physically. A sense of well being surrounded each room as the four friends each in their own way knew all was right in the world.
The following morning brought a bit of sadness that the trip was over, but the abundant amount of crab and the gifts purchased partially made up for it. The new friendship Julia and Leslie had discovered was just beginning, they had new areas to discover about each other and many more secrets to share as they became closer and more intimate friends.
The drive home was uneventful; the clouds had returned and followed our lovers east as they headed back to their respective nests. During the week, Julia and Leslie talked on the phone to coordinate their schedules but to no avail.
The holiday season was underway, with all the various activities that surrounded each family, meeting and spending the day together just wasn't feasible. They talked on the phone and discussed their various holiday decorations and ideas they had about gifts for loved ones, the stores they frequented along with places to dine.
The holidays went by quickly, not giving either of our lovers' time to think about what pleasures they were missing. Leslie and her husband went skiing in central Oregon. They enjoyed fresh crisp powder as they shushed and hiked among the trees, so brilliantly flocked white by Mother Nature.
Julia spent time with her family; her daughters spent the Christmas holiday at home with her. They were up bright and early reminiscent of their childhood years. They giggled as they opened presents sitting around the tree, beaming with joy with each new surprise. Julia and John watched; sipping coco and snuggling together as their two grown girls acted as if they were toddlers again.
After the holiday furor died down, they discovered a time and place to meet and have lunch. It wasn't until mid January that they finally had free time to spend together. Julia knew a nice restaurant near a boutique they both had shopped at and decided to meet there.
The day started out cold, crisp and clear. One of those January days that look warm and wonderful from indoors but chill you to the bone once you step out into the air. The kind that makes your lungs ache from the clean cold air as it rushes inside you with every breath. They both looked up at the sky at their separate locations and were thankful it wasn't raining.
Julia; bundled up in her knee high leather boots, wool plaid wrap skirt and a beige turtleneck sweater looked like an ad from L.L. Bean, her hair tied back loosely in a ponytail. Leslie on the other hand wore a more casual outfit, jeans, hiking boots and an apricot fleece pullover. She brushed her hair and pinned it back with a couple of barrettes. They were both very anxious as they drove the few miles to their planned rendezvous.
They arrived within minutes of each other at the restaurant; their eyes met as they walked toward each other just outside the entrance. Julia was the first to feel the sexual tension in the air, smiling she opened her arms to greet her lover. Leslie had similar thoughts racing through her head, she really wasn't in the mood to shop after lunch and had hoped Julia might be in the same mood. They hugged each other and that familiar spark of electricity shot though them.
Julia softly nuzzled Leslie's cheek and whispered, “I've missed you.”
Leslie sighed, “I have too, my love.”
Separating, they gazed into each other's eyes once again, each longing to hold the embrace longer but not wanting to draw attention to themselves. Each uttered a soft collective sigh, and they both knowingly looked at each other, their minds were in accord. They both giggled a bit as their sighs passed their lips in unison.
They sat at a table near a window where they could view passers by on the street. It had been almost two months since the new lovers had seen each other and each yearned to renew the spark they had discovered at the coast. The server brought them menus, and they began recounting the cute girl at the coast that had sparked the hint of passion they both shared. Had it not been for that young woman and their common thoughts about her they might never had that wonderful morning.
Just as they were about to order, Julia's phone rang, it was her younger daughter Margaret. She wanted to talk and Julia didn't really want to listen. Julia remained polite not wanting to arouse any suspicion in her daughter that she was doing something that was not completely innocent with her new friend. She had a difficult time doing that as Leslie's hand found Julia's thigh, massaging it and tickling her causing Julia to giggle and interrupt her call. Margaret was wondering what was going on as Julia explained away her sudden burst of silliness. She excused herself and told her daughter she'd talk to her later when she could devote her full attention. Julia hung up and looked at Leslie as if she were a child misbehaving. They both smiled and let the moment pass, not wanting to ruin the mood.
Their orders arrived as they finished their first glass of wine. As they dined, Julia would brush her knee against Leslie's leg. Leslie would acknowledge the touch with a sigh and a soft smile. They both would slip a hand to the other's leg squeezing and massaging as they ate. Their touches were becoming arousing but they didn't want to push it in such a public place.
They kept trying to keep the conversation focused on their lives since they last saw each other. It was difficult at best, as Julia updated Leslie on her daughter's lives and what had been happening with her. They talked softly as they ate, anxious to leave but not wanting to push the inevitable but to let their passion build slowly. When they had finished their meal, Julia paid and they walked back out to the parking lot. Leslie had tried to pay but Julia insisted allowing Leslie to pay the next time.
They were supposed to go shopping but the anticipation building within them wouldn't let them wait. They stopped midway to their cars and looked at each other, each sensing that shopping wasn't what they really wanted to do.
Leslie finally broke the ice, “Julia, do you really want to go to the mall or would you rather…”
Julia looked at her and grinned, “Sweetness, you know I'd rather…”
“Well, David is away for a couple of days.” She blushed; “we could go to my house for, the afternoon.”
Julia smiled, “Race ya.”
They both laughed as each headed to their respective cars; soon they were parked and walking gingerly to Leslie's front door. As they entered, Leslie tossed her purse and keys aside and waited until Julia had set hers down, waiting to close the front door.
Leslie's dogs came running up and then stopped suddenly upon seeing the stranger. They wagged their tails and slowly approached Julia sniffing the air. Julia stood still and waited until the dogs sniffed her and began wagging their tails wildly again recognizing her as a friend. She bent down and greeted them; they rubbed against her legs and then they ran off to find a toy or some other gift to bring the women to toss for them.
Leslie closed the front door and then opened her arms wide to embrace her lover. They held each other, kissing and moaning into each other's mouths.
The dogs returned and brushed against the two lovers begging them to play, but the two women didn't have 'fetch' on their minds. The dogs became bored with the lack of attention and wandered back to their warm napping places. The bright January sun beaming through the front windows, they went back to sleep chasing rabbits in their dreams.
Julia finally had to catch her breath and they broke their embrace, “I loved lunch but I think our minds were elsewhere don't you?” She softly whispered to Leslie.
“Yes, I couldn't help but tease you under the table.” Leslie giggled.
“Well, I think it worked, here we are and we have all afternoon, my love.” Julia smiled.
Then Leslie gently took Julia's hand and escorted her to the master bedroom.
Julia had been to the house before but never into Leslie's boudoir. She delighted in the soft tones and comfortable look of the room. Leslie sat her down on the edge of the bed and kissed her softly on her lips, her hands gently caressing Julia's cheeks. She slowly backed away and began unbuttoning her fleece top. Julia sat back on her elbows and enjoyed Leslie's seductive sway as she teased her lover while removing her top.
Julia watched as Leslie slowly unbuttoned the top and slipped the fleece off her shoulder and down her arms. She folded it neatly and placed it on the back of a chair. With that done, she walked over to Julia and placed her boot up on the bed next to Julia's seat, “Untie me please,” she half-heartedly demanded. Julia complied with a raised eyebrow; Leslie switched feet and then kicked her shoes off towards the chair where she had hung her top.
Standing directly in front of Julia in a very sheer lace bra, Leslie grinned as she unbuttoned her jeans and lowered the zipper. Her hands slipped to her waist as she wiggled her hips and removed the denim wrap that hid the legs Julia loved so much. Leslie stepped out of her jeans and stood there posed and trying to look alluring. She had made sure when she dressed earlier in the day that she wore some of her most intimate things just for this particular moment.
Julia took a long look at Leslie and giggled. Leslie cocked her head and wondered why Julia was giggling. She had her most intimate apparel on and Julia was almost laughing at her. Then she realized she still had her socks on, long rainbow stripped hiking socks. Leslie was so embarrassed; Julia stood and walked to her, taking her into her arms.
She brushed her lover on the cheeks with her lips and whispered, “You were sexy clothed my love, and you're just so much cuter with your socks on.”
Leslie melted into Julia's arms, holding the older woman tight; she looked up and kissed her again. The look she gave Julia reinforced the first thoughts she had about her lover. She could easily fall in love with Julia if she wasn't there already. She knew it could never actually be them alone together; Julia had her family and many years with a loving husband. Leslie had not quite as many years but loved her husband dearly and didn't want to think about the trauma and heartbreak a divorce would cause. Regardless, she felt but wasn't sure Julia had the same feelings towards her.
Julia loved feeling Leslie's warm body in her hands, she wondered what Leslie was thinking as they stood there holding each other gently embracing. She slowly let her lover go and looked into her eyes.
“Leave the socks on sweetness, they are cute,” Julia whispered.
Leslie grinned and kissed Julia quickly; she stepped back and let Julia unhook her bra. Julia's eyes filled with hunger as she slowly let Leslie's lacy bra unfold and slip off her arms. Julia gently placed her fingertips just under Leslie's breasts. Leslie sighed as Julia slowly let her fingers circle the lower portions of each breast, barely touching Leslie's skin. She then used the tips of her fingernails to trace a line up to each solid deep reddish nipple, where she brushed them with her hard fingernail. Leslie blushed and goose bumps arose on her arms, she shivered a bit and looked up at Julia. Julia looked back at Leslie; she leaned in and made a slow swipe of Leslie's lips with the tip of her tongue. Leslie giggled, letting the bra drop to the floor then hopping onto the bed; she knelt back on her heels and waited anxiously for Julia to disrobe.
Julia shook loose her hair from its confines in the ponytail. She grasped her turtleneck by the hem at her waist and slowly began to raise it over her head to remove it. Pulling the sweater up and over her head as she cleared her lovely head, static electricity cracked. She winced as her long dark hair followed the sweater off her head. She tossed it across the room to a waiting chair where it hung up on the arm. Her hair looked like she'd stuck her finger in a light socket making Leslie giggle. Julia straightened her hair and smiled trying not to look frazzled. She followed the sweater to the chair and sat down, bending forward to unclasp her bra.
She reached up and flipped the clasp letting her breasts free. Leslie's heart raced as she saw Julia's nipples already anxious for her mouth. Her nipples were hard and erect, waiting for the feel of Leslie's warm wet mouth to engulf them. The bra slid off Julia's shoulders and down to the floor. Julia then crossed her legs at the ankles placing her toe of her left foot to the heel of her right, as Leslie grew anxious.
Being impatient, Leslie hopped off the bed and quickly landed in front of Julia to help her slip off her boots. She took the heel of one boot as Julia sat back and stretched her leg out. Leslie smiled up at her and eased the boot off her foot. She repeated the same process for the other foot, and then sat back with her legs folded beneath her rear and tossed it to join its mate. She then grasped Julia's foot, massaging it and slowly working her way up Julia's wool covered ankle. Julia giggled as Leslie tickled her foot and ankle. Her hands felt good against Julia's smooth and shapely leg; she pinched her lover's sock; pulling it away from the skin and moved it seductively down the ankle and off her foot.
Julia grinned with the delicate touch and attention to detail Leslie was showing. It was if this was part of their love making process and Leslie was performing a ritual prior to it. She took the same delicate steps to remove Julia's other sock and then sat back on her heels once more. Leslie loved the feel of Julia's bare ankles and feet in her hands. Her attention to Julia's feet were just a prelude to the attention she longed to give the rest of Julia's body.
Julia stood up and unhooked her skirt; she looked down at Leslie letting the skirt crumple into a pile at her feet. Leslie rested her hands back behind her and looked up at Julia's thong panties, a definite dark area between her legs showed. Leslie grinned knowing that she has caused that reaction and knew her panties were the same way. Julia smiled gazing back down at Leslie; breasts pointed up towards her as Leslie rested on her hands.
Julia stepped away from her skirt and held out her hands to Leslie. Grasping Julia's open palms, Leslie pulled herself up and back into the arms of her waiting lover. They held each other and kissed again, tongues playing as their hands felt the warm soft skin of their backs. Their breasts pressed together smothering each other in a pleasant mass.
Leslie separated their lips and leaned into Julia's neck. With a soft brush of her lips on Julia's neck, she lowered her head to Julia's breast. She lovingly inhaled Julia's swollen nipple as she worked her hands down Julia's back and onto her bare cheeks. Julia sighed as Leslie helped herself, nuzzling Julia as if she were her child. Julia stood there; legs weakening as Leslie continued her slow baby-like suckling of her breast.
“Leslie, you feel so wonderful there my love,” Julia softly whispered.
Leslie looked up and kissed Julia's lips again as she switched from one breast to the other. She continued playing with Julia's nipple; tugging and teasing it with her teeth. Her hands sliding up and down Julia's sides feeling the soft curves of her hips. Leslie continued her special attention to Julia's breasts as Julia closed her eyes and sighed.
Leslie knew exactly what Julia loved and her loving touch took Julia to that wonderful level of euphoria that blocks all else from the mind. Julia tried to keep her balance, but her legs began to weaken as her lover continued suckling and massaging her willing body.
Leslie felt Julia swaying and slowly eased her desire for Julia's beautiful breasts. She looked up and softly cooed, “Let's go to bed, shall we?”
Julia could only nod; her mind was elsewhere still reveling in the bliss that Leslie had created. Leslie took Julia's hand and gently led her to the side of the bed. She then reached up and pulled the comforter and the sheets back away from the pillows. She eased Julia into her king-sized bed and snuggled up to her.
Julia was slowly re-focusing on Leslie when suddenly the dogs bounded into the room. They whined and sat at the side of the bed looking up wanting to go outside. Leslie blushed and giggled, Julia laughed as the dogs sat there wagging their tails and whimpering. Leslie got up and headed out of the bedroom to let the dogs outside. She watched them run out into the backyard, sniff and do their thing.
She let them back and spoke to them, “You ladies happy now? Let mommy play and I promise you a treat later on.”
The two golden retrievers wagged their tails seeming to understand as Leslie hurried back to Julia. They went back to their naps content once again.
Julia had propped herself up with the pillows against the headboard of the bed during Leslie's absence. She thoroughly enjoyed the attention Leslie was giving her body. She began to wonder how far their relationship might go; already she liked Leslie as a friend. The intimacy of the bedroom was an added bonus, she enjoyed beyond measure.
Leslie walked back into the room and slid back into bed next to Julia. She snuggled up placing her leg between Julia's and laying with her head perfectly positioned to return to her new favorite pastime. Leslie's sock covered feet felt funny against Julia's bare legs. Julia stroked Leslie's hair and brushed it away from her face removing the barrettes as Leslie's mouth returned to Julia's anxious breasts.
Julia grinned and commented, “Are your babies better now?”
Leslie stopped briefly, “Yes, the doggie door wasn't open; I made sure it was unlatched before I left them.”
Julia moaned with delight, massaging her lover and closing her eyes. She had been very close to climaxing when Leslie stopped and urged her to the bed. Now those delightful feelings returned coursing through her body.
She returned to nurse, softly inhaling Julia once more. Her hand massaged Julia's body then crept down between Julia's open legs. It slipped between Julia's panties and her warm skin searching for that wonderfully soft patch of hair she remembered from their first morning.
Julia's head sank back deeply into the pillows as Leslie's tongue flicked her areola teasing and rediscovering each little nuance. Julia was aching, her body wanted to explode with the pleasure Leslie was giving her. She twisted and turned as Leslie slipped her middle finger just below Julia's pubic hairs and between her lips. Julia gasped as the finger went directly to its target; her swollen clit was ready; warm secretions oozed over Leslie's finger.
Leslie could sense Julia was ready, she kissed Julia's right breast one more time and then lifted her wrist to let Julia know it was time for the panties to go away. Julia raised her pelvis and waited as Leslie grabbed the soaked thong and slid it down to Julia's ankles. She then worked it off Julia and let it fall to the floor.
Reluctantly leaving Julia's breasts, Leslie sat next to her lover. Her feet tucked under her she leaned in and placed her hands over Julia's tummy. Working her hands in a small circle, she eventually placed them between Julia's legs.
Julia lay there in her renewed state of bliss as Leslie parted her legs and slid her hands up the insides of Julia's thighs. Moving to a better position between Julia's open legs, she placed her thumbs on the outside edges of Julia's outer lips and opened her slightly. She began massaging with the thumb of one hand as her fingers slipped below and brushed Julia's anus.
Julia bit her lip and gasped at the new sensation. Her body shook as Leslie continued massaging both areas. When Julia was just on the cusp of her orgasm, Leslie lowered her face and slipped her tongue between Julia's folds, driving Julia over the edge. She shook violently as the orgasm overwhelmed her, thrashing about on the bed as each delicious ripple of pleasure coursed through her.
Leslie sat back and watched with glee as Julia cried out her name and thanked her repeatedly. She loved pleasuring Julia; taking her to new heights each time, they had made love. She had never been as free with any other lover and Julia obviously enjoyed every second of it. Leslie knew at that moment she was in love with Julia, wanting to please her in so many more ways.
Julia's orgasm was the most intense she had ever felt. Her breathing was rapid as she literally bounced on the bed from her twisting and thrashing. The waves slowly subsided and her heartbeat began to return to normal, slowly she opened her eyes and focused on the only person who had ever given her so much joy.
Smiling at Leslie, she opened her arms, “I love you Leslie; that was amazing.”
Leslie smiled back and joined Julia's embrace. She felt so good holding Julia, safe and warm next to her.
“I love you too Julia,” Leslie whispered as she cuddled with her lover.
Leslie rested her head just above Julia's breast; she could feel Julia's heartbeat loudly in her ear. She listened to it as it returned to its regular beat, matching Julia's breathing. Her fingers lightly brushing Julia's warm soft skin as she lay there and sighed. Closing her eyes, she knew all was right in her world.
Julia lay there with her lover softly sighing against her breast. She brushed the hair away from Leslie's face and closed her eyes. Leslie's delicate caressing of her body felt so good as the warm afterglow of their passion slowly subsided within her.
Julia thought about how she could incorporate Leslie more into her life without disrupting it. It wouldn't be hard to do; her husband had always wanted her to become closer to Leslie. She grinned, thinking this is a bit closer than he had imagined. She knew Leslie would get along with her daughters; they were grown women now and had many things in common with her new lover, besides, her sex life was none of their business.
The two lovers slowly drifted off to sleep, each dreaming of the wonderful times they would share together and how delicious things had worked out so far.
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LesbianThe Previous Winter: 8 Months Ago A loud knocking sound was heard as my mother thumped her fist against my door. My eyes opened slowly, early morning light leaking in from between my curtains and temporarily dazing me. A heavy sigh escaped my mouth as I became more coherent and realized the unfortunate truth, it was morning. “Tyler, if I have to knock on your door one more time, I swear I will throw your ass out in the snow to wake you up!” My eyes rolled at my...
Introduction: From the journal of an Erotic Massage Therapist Chapter 4 It was mid-winter here in Western N.C. — and I had cabin fever. Looking at the same places- same faces – had given me the itch to travel.. My income also suffered now because of the Christmas season. People would rather buy presents than have a massage. I had watched the discovery channel lately, and hit on an idea. In winter, caribou would migrate south to their winter grazing areas and be near a water supply. In summer,...
You won’t find guys like me in the phone book. I work off referrals from the women who have been on my table. I’m in the underground world of Erotic Massage. It is a taboo subject among most professional therapists. I was taught many years ago to give my client what ever she desired, within reason. From the journal of an Erotic Massage Therapist: It was mid-winter here in western North Carolina and I had cabin fever. Looking at the same places same faces had given me the ‘itch’ to travel. My...
You won't find guys like me in the phone book. I work off referrals from the women who have been on my table. I'm in the underground world of Erotic Massage. It is a taboo subject among most professional therapists. I was taught many years ago to give my client what ever she desired, within reason. From the journal of an Erotic Massage Therapist:It was mid-winter here in western North Carolina and I had cabin fever. Looking at the same places same faces had given me the 'itch' to travel. My...
HardcoreHowling and creaking filled the room as the cold winter wind played hide and seek around the snow covered forest cottage. He was glad he had a full supply of food on hand because the odds of freezing while he was on his own was high. He lit a match and started a blazing fire to cook his supper. He basked in the light of the fire and listened for the pops and crackles of the wood which almost covered the soft crunching of footsteps in the snow. At first he thought it was the familiar padding of...
Straight SexAny resemblance to actual people or occurrences is purely coincidental. This is a piece of Fiction! Winter Fun By Lisa Elizabeth The months of January and February are the coldest and snowiest here in the Midwestern US. So there was no surprise when we awoke one Friday morning in February to hear that school was closed. It was snowing and blowing, and the weatherman was predicting six more inches of snow. "Ye-a-a-a-a!!!" both my sister Janet and I said at the same time....
Winter Break Part 1 ?Now, unzip my jeans, take out my cock and suck me off? he said, ?Otherwise I?m going to drag your dressed-up ass into the hallway and lock you out.? I didn?t have a choice??..right? That?s how my winter break started. Well, actually, let me back up a bit. I had met Mike the year before. We were randomly paired as roommates our freshman year at the university. While from different parts of the country, we hit it off and decided to room together again...
HI FRIENDS HERE IS RAJ AGAIN WITH NEW STORY OF MY FRIEND IN WHICH HE HAS FUCK HIS MOM IN WINTER IN FOREST PLEASE SEND ME YOUR COMMENTS AT ALSO SEND ME YOUR PROBLEMS TO FIND YOUR LOVE He sighed as he looked out the door of his camp-hut, and saw the snowflakes begin to swirl down in the fort’s open square and parade ground. It was a cold, dark and foreboding day deep in the Teutoberg forest along the German frontier, and Vespasian’s Roman legions had been having a hard time of it recently,...
IncestIt was 1968, and Cheryl and I had been best friends since third grade. We had done everything together it seems. Sleepovers, experimenting with make-up, we even had our first periods a month apart. The only thing she got first was boobs. Of course, now that we were both 18, she was a buxom brunette and I was still a willowy blonde.But that did not get in the way of our being friends. We even double-dated once we turned 16. Depending on who the boyfriend was at the time and which one of them had...
MasturbationWinter on the Oregon coast is the most spectacular time for romance. The storms roll in over the dark blue waters and the surf pounds the sand, creating phosphorescence in the crashing waves. Viewing from a warm hotel room with a fire glowing in a fireplace with a special someone makes one become romantic and introspective.The two women hardly knew each other. Julia and Leslie’s husbands had socialized at the local gun club, becoming hunting buddies each fall for the past five years, leaving...
BisexualBill Meyers was back in his routine since he had come back California. His going to his two car dealerships to see if he needed to do anything and golfing were now the highpoints of his week. He still thought about Traci and what might have been but he had accepted that it never will be. While he had somewhat put the relationship he had with her behind him, there were the memories he had of her that would not be forgotten. At work he continued his practice of periodically visiting all of the...
On worlds where these ways and paths converge, communities arise, each as unique as the beings who dwell there; the community of Stars Rift is no exception. It notorious above all others as a place of commerce and of hedonism run rampant; with almost no constraints on what can be done, bought, sold, traded or taken by force of arms. People of many species, worlds, trades and the like are to be found. Ten times as many deals being forged and ten more time the same of betrayals, plots, and...
Friday Afternoon: Winter Break “Oh god, not again!” James said in frustration, as he notices that the PS network is down yet again. “What’s wrong?” his sister Sam asked while walking into the living room, and looking in the movie case bending over in front of him. He glanced at her then did a double take as he noticed that she was just wearing a tank top and her tiny black lacy thong panties, which were so small they barely covered her pussy. She had a strange habit of wearing skimpy or vary...
IncestNote. This is an idea I started playing with over 30 years ago when I was an undergraduate, after I met my first transsexual in a supermarket round the corner from the slum bedsit where I was living at the time. Winters Blessings By Trish It was in 1996 when I was finally freed from nosy social workers, guardian's and boarding school. Having been orphaned in my mid teens I was technically classed as in care but I was never in the system as such, I was not from a broken family or...
He stood in the kitchen looking out the window at the large snow flakes falling upon the already covered back yard. The trees were coated and looked like those one might see on a Currier and Ives Christmas card. They had been calling for snow and it must have started during the night to have this much on the ground. As he took a sip from his coffee cup he was glad to be inside with nothing to do today. He had already started a fire in both fire places and was well fixed for wood with two...
I had watched the discovery channel lately, and hit on an idea. In winter, caribou would migrate south to their winter grazing areas and be near a water supply. In summer, they moved back north to stay cool and be near food and water. I would be like the caribou-- 'migrate' to where some real money was this time of year-- to the nearby ski resorts in our snow covered mountains. I called my brother who lived at Elk Park ,N C ; only a driver and 4 iron from Beech Mountain ,...
Winter, ‘Wonder’ & Sex? Why Yes! Every year for the past ten, my husband and I have had the pleasure of spending our January anniversary in the mountains of Georgia. Del and I are a quite fond of winter weather. Every year we rent the same log cabin for a week-end. Usually the same couple goes with us each year but, our 2010 trip was different. Our dear friends were unable to go due to work. We decided to invite Mark and Anna. They were our neighbors, we had just known them a year, but we often...
Joanna is a shy, young student at the junior college. She signed up for one of my classes this past Fall and I have come to know her rather well. Earlier today, I found a message on the department answering machine. ‘Dr. Storm, could you drop by tonight? I am having difficulty with one of the problems you assigned, and maybe you could help me with it.’ Well, she lives on The Rez, and her house is on the route I take to my place. I’ll stop by and see what I can do. It is cold. A winter...
It was a cold winter day,snow as flying,and the four too five inches of snow we were suppose to get turned into feet of snow. I had cleaned out our driveway twice now so mom could get in when she got out of work. Ann had just got home from school and was almost an hour later than normal. She said the roads were horrible and the snow plows were having trouble keeping up with all the snow. Mom usually gets home around 5p.m. and it was now 6 and I was begining to worry. I was watching the news...
It was a cold winter day,snow as flying,and the four too five inches of snow we were suppose to get turned into feet of snow. I had cleaned out our driveway twice now so mom could get in when she got out of work. Ann had just got home from school and was almost an hour later than normal. She said the roads were horrible and the snow plows were having trouble keeping up with all the snow. Mom usually gets home around 5p.m. and it was now 6 and I was begining to worry. I was watching the news...
Howling and creaking filled the room as the cold winter wind played hide and seek around the snow covered forest cottage. He was glad he had a full supply of food on hand because the odds of freezing while he was on his own was high. He lit a match and started a blazing fire to cook his supper. He basked in the light of the fire and listened for the pops and crackles of the wood which almost covered the soft crunching of footsteps in the snow. At first he thought it was the familiar padding of...
Winter in Siberia gets rather boring. But, come Christmas time the townsfolk that are under twenty gather together. We meet at the top of old man Boris’ hill. The idea is to run down the steep hill as fast as you can, the problem is gravity. You see gravity has this way of toppling you and you fall head over heels down the hill. Fortunately, this is winter in Siberia so the hill is covered in snow.We break into groups according to age group. Toddlers to fourth grade, fifth grade to twelve years...
First TimeChapter 28 – Farewell on WednesdayBackpacks are ready, shoes are worn, all tears are cried. Ole says: „Let’s plan for winter or summer next year to spend our holidays together. Not Oestersund, not Cambridge. In summer we can visit Sardinia or in Winter the Alpes. And we should Skpe much more often than we did yet“. That promise we all agree and we find different ideas where to meet and where to go. We leave the house and go to the station. A lot of hot kisses are given but finally the boys...
"It's so good to see you." My friend Cherry throws her arms around me. "It's going to be so much fun catching up with you." "Yes it will. I'm so happy you invited me for the holidays. It was either spending Christmas with you and Gary or home alone with my fish." "I know dear. Christmas has been rough on you since your mother passed." She gives me a sympathetic look. "And we've been trying to meet up for ages. I'm so happy you're here," she squeaks and hugs me again. "Is that all your...
Fantasy & Sci-FiWinter Wonderland Ch.2 Sunday Evening: Third day of winter vacation Ever since the shocking but yet orgasmic time Sam and James had the evening before, the siblings have been better in each others company than they have ever been before. It’s like all shame, embarrassment, sexual stress just disappeared over night. After doing the chores that their father had asked James to do, they spent the day hanging out, playing video games, watching TV, and sneaking a kiss when their mother wasn’t...
IncestWinter Wonderland Chapter 1 Hi my name is James, and this is a story of my sister and myself and how our relationship changed. It all started about 4 years ago I was 17 and my sister Sam was 15. I was just waking up on our last day of school before winter break. Like every morning I woke with a huge boner, so like most guys I took care of it, got up did a stretch and got ready to take a shower. The bathroom that I use is a joining bathroom that my sister and I share. From what I can saw she...
IncestIt was a cold winter day,snow as flying,and the four too five inches of snow we were suppose to get turned into feet of snow. I had cleaned out our driveway twice now so mom could get in when she got out of work. Ann had just got home from school and was almost an hour later than normal. She said the roads were horrible and the snow plows were having trouble keeping up with all the snow.Mom usually gets home around 5p.m. and it was now 6 and I was begining to worry. I was watching the news when...
It was a cold winter day,snow as flying,and the four too five inches of snow we were suppose to get turned into feet of snow. I had cleaned out our driveway twice now so mom could get in when she got out of work. Ann had just got home from school and was almost an hour later than normal. She said the roads were horrible and the snow plows were having trouble keeping up with all the snow.Mom usually gets home around 5p.m. and it was now 6 and I was begining to worry. I was watching the news when...
WINTER BREAK PART II BY CCNC Twenty minutes later Mike and I were loaded into his SUV and on the road for the 3-hour drive to the beach. Neither one of us had said much since I finished my "show." Finally, shaking his head, Mike said "I can't believe you are a crossdresser. I mean there have definitely been stranger things that came out of California than a guy like me that likes to wear women's clothes. But, you! - Mr. Straight-laced Southern Boy! ??.How did you get...
Winter Is The Season Of Endings By Tyrone Slothrop Chapter 1: Fly On By, Sweet Angel The information was good. Angel liked it when the information was good. He welcomed this mission as a change of pace, a visit to his merciful side. Angel had thought he had lost any chance at being compassionate over the last few years. The targets were going down, and he intended that they would go down hard, but he could reserve the final stroke unless they forced his hand. He found himself...
Haven’t we always wanted to do it with someone we k now and trust? Sometimes with your best friend (or friends)! You find it weird? I don’t! I have tried it with many of my friends. One particular friend has been my favorite all through these years. This incident has happened, a couple of years ago. Me and my friend, Ravi (name changed! Obviously) and another friend had some college group submission. So we were working at Ravi’s house. It must be around late October or November, the time when...
Gay MaleWinter, "Wonder" & Sex? Why Yes!Every year for the past ten, my husband and I have had the pleasure of spending our January anniversary in the mountains of Georgia. Del and I are a quite fond of winter weather. Every year we rent the same log cabin for a week-end. Usually the same couple goes with us each year but, our 2010 trip was different. Our dear friends were unable to go due to work. We decided to invite Mark and Anna. They were our neighbors; we had just known them a year, but we often...
Group SexJoanna is a shy, young student at the junior college. She signed up for one of my classes this past Fall and I have come to know her rather well. Earlier today, I found a message on the department answering machine. "Dr. Storm, could you drop by tonight? I am having difficulty with one of the problems you assigned, and maybe you could help me with it." Well, she lives on The Rez, and her house is on the route I take to my place. I'll stop by and see what I can do. It is...
First TimeThere are eight of us. There is my wife Lauren and three of her sorority sisters and me (I’m Al) and three of my fraternity brothers. We all graduated within a year of each other and we all got married within a couple of years after college. We have been fast friends ever since. Every winter we all go on vacation together. We have been to exotic islands, rented houses large enough for all of us on some of the best beaches we can find but this year we had decided to do a winter vacation in a...
Pamela Perez was enjoying a quiet, winter night at her home in Denver. Outside, the white snow was falling, the wind was very cold, and the temperature was 25 degrees. While she read a hot romance novel, she received what seems to be a handwritten note from Kevin. She read the note, which Kevin invited her for a romantic winter weekend. After she read the note, she packed her things including some sexy lingerie and plenty of massage oil, candles, etc. She got into her car and drove over to...
It seemed to Marion that Chuck was more than usually grumpy at the thought of their winter vacation. “Oh, come on, Chuck--it’s a week in the Dominican. Why so glum?” Chuck continued to paw through some shirts and underwear and stuffed some clothing in his suitcase. “Airport security, cramped planes, customs, strange languages, and people we don’t know...why would anyone want to put themselves through that. I’d be happy if you just went by yourself. All I do is read in the room and get blitzed...
On Sunday, I went for a walk in the woods. The thin, crusty snow crunched under my feet as I walked, hands deep in my pockets, the icy wind making my eyes water, the young bare trees around me offering little protection. The occasional oak murmured loudly as all its dead leaves were rattled by the wind. I imagined walking with you, listening to you talk, the rapid staccato rhythm of your words. "So, yesterday I took a U-bolt, and stuck one end through the rear-brakes hole and nutted it on,"...
Jimmy Carver invested his reduncy pay off in a Ski chalet business with his son and his parner the young couple had been skiing for a number of years and decided to give up the world of finance and start a ski chalet and summer trek and mountain biking business. Jimmy started his working life as a chef and had advised on cooking for guests and setting up a working kitchen and arranging menus for guests. The 1st chalet they were buying had problems and the Chalet that they had really wanted came...
First TimeCarrying Traci into the bedroom, Bill Meyer couldn’t help but feel like a teenager who was going to lose his virginity. The anticipation of making love with this beautiful woman was something that he was eagerly looking forward to doing. He already had an erection that put him into a state of readiness. She must have felt the same anticipation because she told him that his carrying her was making her feel like a bride on the night of her marriage. Bill placed Traci down on her bed and...
After de-boarding the cruise ship and renting a car Bill Meyer drove to check out the Florida locations his friends had recommended that he winter at. Bill found two locations, possibly three that interested him. There was one large community in central Florida that he considered but after seeing on the internet that it had a very high STD rate, he decided to take a pass on wintering there0. Having now a good feel for some areas, he decided it was time to head back north. He needed to check...
It was a time of horrible raids by terrible marrauding hordes, which caused untold misery, fear and poverty in all of Pelopones. It was a time when Xena and Gabrielle were needed by all the towns, before it is too late, but she was nowhere to be found. The century before had been a good time for all, under the Cooperation Accord of Olympia, there was piece between all the polises, and Xena could concentrate on petty crime and feuding Gods. But now Xena had been on a mission in Asia for years,...
Winter's a Bitch! - Lexi Hawke - Thank you for taking the time to read my story. As with many of my stories, there was an event that happened that the story is built around. This story belongs to my friend, Winter (not her real name). I also inserted myself into the storyteller since he was just an anonymous Craigslist poster (and Winter did not like the story told from her point of view. Maybe someday, I will post the story I wrote with her being the storyteller.) I did take some...
Bill Meyer was a little excited as he started his drive down to Florida to see what that part of the country had to offer. He was heading there because it was time for him to do his ‘wintering.’ He was using that term ‘wintering’ synonymously with vacationing. Last year he met some interesting women in Arizona and hoped his time this year in Florida would be just as interesting. He could do without being accused of rape as he had been in Arizona, which had him pack a nanny cam along with his...
It didn’t look like much had changed thought Bill Meyer as he parked his car in the garage of his townhome. While he had a nice time doing his ‘Wintering” in Florida this year, it felt good to be home. On the drive back he gave some thought as to where he would do what he termed ‘Wintering’ next and came to the conclusion that there was no need to wait for the fall of the year to do some vacationing. Going out to the west coast was a strong possibility because of Maggie being there as he did...
Christmas, 2015. Canada had an exceptionally cold holiday season that year. The Scarlet family, however, spent it as they always did: in the relative warmth of their large log house. In the evening, everyone in the family was gathered together around the tree in the living room, opening their presents, even some extended family. That is, everyone except for seventeen year old Cora. Cora Scarlet was also spending this Christmas as she always had. Alone in her bedroom. For the last three years,...
LesbianPaul woke up, his heart racing. He checked his watch on the nightstand. 12 midnight, so he had only been asleep for a couple of hours. "Gonna be a long night," he sighed. Ancient but unmistakably feminine smells surrounded him. He looked around the room, scanning its contents. Apparently, nothing had been touched after Rosemary's daughter had died. "A car accident," Rosemary had said, clearly still angry. "Hit and run." Old clothing was left on chairs and dressers, make-up lids were...
This story is a little creepy. Fair warning. The Clover Coffee Club By Joe Six-Pack The desire to create is insatiable in some people. They want nothing more out of life than to dream, to design and to build. No force known to man can stop a man when his mind his focused on the goal of making something. The need to leave something behind that shows you were here, that shows that you meant something, that demonstrates an existence validated by the object one brings into...
"Are you coming? Or are you going to leave me out here by myself?" Your call makes me grin and I look out and meet your gaze as you skate light-heartedly around the frozen pond. I contemplate for a moment, knowing that joining you would mean I could no longer admire you in this scenery from a distance. However, it is quickly made up for in the knowing that it meant I would get to be by your side again. "I'll be right out!" I shout, proceeding to rush inside to get on my one skates. I...
CHAPTER 1 Late autumn snow had arrived. The riding school was closed until mid-spring so Rogan was ready to leave for his winter job splitting logs at the firewood and coal supply depot in the town as soon as Marin had arrived back from feeding hay to the horses that spent nights and stormy weather in the barn. ‘The kids are asleep. Have a cheerful day,’ Rogan said, kissing her goodbye. ‘Thanks for getting Peggy and Peter down.’ ‘I should be doing the horses, it’s man’s work.’ ‘You’re...
Molly owns a beautiful mountain woodland cottage. I built it for her, Off-grid, 1800 square feet in the middle of a hundred acres. It has hot and cold running water, central heating and cooling, modern appliances, and a zero-carbon footprint.When there is enough snow Molly invites several girlfriends to meet at her cabin and travel with her to a private ski slope. There have been some nice falls early this year, so we are getting a pre-Christmas jaunt.While we wait for the last straggler...
Lesbian“Mmm, you smell gorgeous.”Beth felt a shiver run down her spine as her husband cooed in her ear. The smooth, rich timbre of his voice always made her warm and fuzzy, but all the more so when it happened to be charming her with a compliment. She felt his hands rest on her hips as he pressed his body up behind her. Despite ten years of marriage John still made her feel girlish and giggly with his seductive attentions.“Hey, baby,” she replied with a smile.Beth’s hands were submerged in hot soapy...
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