Lana gives me sexual therapy
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Lana walked to her back yard and sat in her lounge chair, she wore a bikini and was determined to get a nice suntan, and it was a beautiful summer day. The brown haired twenty-year-old girl squinted her blue eyes at the bright sun but did not want to wear sunglasses and ruin her tan. The 5'1" thin girl thought how much she liked her new home but wished that they had a swimming pool. Lana had been married a year and a half and moved from their apartment last month to this new house. With the...
I was visiting an amusement park. There we many hot women in the water park. I stopped and watched this one girl in a zebra striped thong bikini as she walked away. She dropped her sunglasses and stopped and bent over to get them. She was amazing. When she turned around, I realized why.It was Lana Parrilla. Her eyes lit up and she started to come over."Hey Lana," I waved. "It's me...""I know," she said very chipper. "I was come to see you." She embraced me a big hug, which i returned resisting...
Lana went into the bathroom. It took me a few minutes to trust myself to get off the bed. Her suitcase was on a stand across the room so I walked over to it and found a small black velvet bag which felt quite heavy when I lifted it. I opened it and almost gasped in surprise. Nestling inside the soft velvet bag was a steel butt plug, not large but with a small jewel in the base. The plug had a long, slender stem and a bulbous head. I held it in my hand and felt the weight of it and knew it would...
Lesbian“Ah-Augh!” A feminine voice cries out, moaning loudly over a rhythmic clapping. Her eyebrows knit together as waves of pleasure flows from her sore muscles and throbbing pussy, overlapping the pain of sore muscles all over her body. Surrounding her are four older gentlemen resurrecting her sex life, something that died years ago. She thanks her sultry saviors with submission, offering them her body and its holes, allowing them to do as they wish. Of course, they do so, selfishly yanking and...
Wife tries to help friends' struggling marriage.I'm Eddie, my wife Lana and I have been happily married for 8 years - which is why I was completely floored by the question she asked me last week. She had just gone to lunch with her best friend from college, Deb.Deb had been a true knock-out, a strikingly beautiful blonde with a firm body that she kept in shape by playing 1-A singles in tennis for North Carolina, our alma matter. She was also a bitch who never paid me much attention until Lana...
Saturday morning arrived bright and clear and it was decided over breakfast that we’d go to the coast. It seemed only natural for Sophie and me to sit in the back of Lana’s Jaguar while the identical twins sat in the front. They were not identically dressed this morning. Both wore jeans, it’s true but Lana’s were black and Lyn’s blue. We’d gone up to our rooms after breakfast and dressed. ‘Wear a skirt, Em, I want to be able to touch your legs.’ ‘I want to be able to touch yours too.’ ‘Well,...
Saturday morning arrived bright and clear and it was decided over breakfast that we’d go to the coast. It seemed only natural for Sophie and me to sit in the back of Lana’s Jaguar while the identical twins sat in the front. They were not identically dressed this morning. Both wore jeans, it’s true but Lana’s were black and Lyn’s blue. We’d gone up to our rooms after breakfast and dressed. ‘Wear a skirt, Em, I want to be able to touch your legs.’ ‘I want to be able to touch yours too.’ ‘Well,...
LesbianAs their name suggests, fast food restaurants mostly are known for serving food fast. The food isn’t necessarily that good. Rarely is it that good for you. But the service is supposed to be almost immediate. A few nights ago, I received service at a fast food place that was anything but fast. But the servicing I got AFTER I finally got my food… was great! The girl who ended up choking down my chizburger was a young brunette with a ponytail. Admittedly, it was late evening… just past 10 p.m.;...
Group Sex‘What are you doing on Saturday?’ Lana hadn’t spoken to me since that last weekend. Her work was high-powered stuff, corporate bollocks she called it but I suspected it was far more complex than she suggested. Certainly she seemed to be a very high earner and my friend Gina said she was something special. As if I didn’t know that already but perhaps that was not what Gina had meant. ‘I am disturbingly available.’ I could hear her laugh at the other end of the ‘phone line. ‘I have to go down...
‘What are you doing on Saturday?’ Lana hadn’t spoken to me since that last weekend. Her work was high-powered stuff, corporate bollocks she called it but I suspected it was far more complex than she suggested. Certainly she seemed to be a very high earner and my friend Gina said she was something special. As if I didn’t know that already but perhaps that was not what Gina had meant. ‘I am disturbingly available.’ I could hear her laugh at the other end of the ‘phone line. ‘I have to go down...
LesbianLana Parrilla's husband Fred lay in his plane seat passed out. I walked up behind Lana as she was just finishing writing "ANAL" on his head. She backed as she capped the pen, accidentally bumping her perfect tush against my crotch. I stirred a bit."Leaving your husband a to-do list?" I jokingly asked as i gently pressed her ass off me with both hands."NO!" She protested, barely suppressing a giggle. She was starting to blush. "I was...just it's...my name is Lana.""Oh I know who you are. I loved...
The Gods’ tears fell in streams, bouncing of the street and soaking my boots. Even the short distance from the taxi to the front door of the large Georgian house left their leather dull and wet. I was glad I’d worn them and had my court shoes in my bag. The door was answered almost as I banged the huge brass knocker shaped like a ship’s anchor. Gina opened it. ‘My God, Emma, what a night. Come on in before you drown.’ I was late, as always. Gina was celebrating her fortieth birthday with a...
LesbianI woke up to the sensation of a warm cloth wrapped around my half-hard cock. Opening my eyes I discovered that Lana was carefully tending to my cock - a cock that had thoroughly fucked both her pussy and asshole. “I thought that I’d clean you up before I tried to swallow this monster again” she explained as she dropped the cloth to the floor. She moved to kneel by my side, grasping it by the base before introducing it again into her hot mouth. Her soft lips felt amazing on my shaft, sliding...
I slipped naked into the bed spooning behind an equally naked Lana. She stirred just a little when my hard cock pressed against her firm ass. The bed was in the master bedroom of Tess and Ben’s apartment. Lana had slept there the night whilst Ben and Tess were at my parents home - Ben dead drunk in the spare room, and Tess sharing my bed in carnal union with me. I had taken Tess home early in the morning, leaving Ben to continue to sleep off his alcoholic bender from the previous...
One day I was round at Azma’s. We had just finished a fantastic session, we were lying naked on her settee, my cock still wet and glistening from her juicy insides, the last of the cum oozing from the end of my cock. She was gently squeezing my balls and stroking them, trying to coax my little pink cock back into life. I was stroking her pussy, kissing her and feeling her lovely soft tits.She started talking about one of her friends, who I also knew. We shall call her Lana. Lana is a big,...
I had just returned from my morning run, sweat dripping from everywhere and looking forward to a naked dip in the backyard pool. I ran up the driveway at the side of the property, opened the pool gate to discover that I wasn’t alone. “Bugger” I muttered. Mum and dad were at work, I thought that I would be alone until the afternoon when our house guest was due to arrive. Bugger ... she had arrived early and was sunbathing on the daybed. She was the mother in law of my older brother Ben....
This story is based on an episode from Savita Bhabhi comics which you can read . Day by day, Savita was turning into a sex addict. Everything she came across reminded her of the pleasure of physical relationships. She was wet and aroused all the time. Even when she used to pick up eggplant for making some dishes, all that came to her mind was the amazing juicy dicks she had sucked. Spatulas made her crave hard spanks. TV series made her recall every sexual adventure she had accomplished....
I don’t believe in the culture of ‘orgasm for orgasm.’ I suppose it is the sub in me that is happy to give a lover that pleasure and enjoy her climax for itself. I reveled in Lana’s satisfaction. Her breathing slowed and her eyes closed almost as if she were asleep. I watched her from between her knees, occasionally kissing her pale triangle of hair and the wet lips beneath. Lana slowly recovered from what had clearly been an earth-mover for her and, as she did, I moved to sit beside her, my...
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Therapy - Part Two Her kisses were soft and sweet just like she was and just like her sweet girlish cock was. As she kissed me she rubbed her beautifully pert and full titties across my chest. The latex nurses outfit she was in felt so sexy and slippery as she slid herself over my chest and nipples. Eventually, she settled down a bit with her weight to one side of me as I lay strapped to the exam table. Her kisses were more tender and slow as she gently rubbed my nipples between her...
Therapy Part Four The drive to Dr. Taylor's office took far too long but was actually over pretty quick. I just really wanted to get going and was starting to get a bit anxious. I knew that if Doctor Wilson was there - my Doctor, my wonderful Doctor - he would've helped me deal with my anxiety by putting me into the Power Dynamics Enhancement Position where I could wrap my nicely glossed lips around his wonderful cock and thus calm myself and focus on my therapy treatment. I thought...
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One The ProblemI know I have high standards, Doc, Matt Studley said to his ther****t, Dr.Freudist. But it s more than that. Dr. Freudist nodded and said, Um hum. Can I be honest with you, Doc Matt asked.They always ask that, Dr. Freudist said to himself. I ve been listening tothis guy ramble on about his issues for seven weeks, twice a week, andNOW he s going to be honest But Dr. Freudist merely nodded and said, Of course. This is a safe place. And then he waited.And waited.Finally,...
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ReluctanceShe wears clothes well and enjoys dressing to impress. Tonight is no exception, she is wearing killer heels, a short, tight backless dress that accentuates her thighs and ass and makes it obvious she is not wearing a bra. Alana has drawn the attention of Janet who it seems is without a partner. They have their hands all over each other as Alana introduces her to me. “Your lady is very attractive, you are a very lucky man. Would you like to share her with me?,” Alana asks with a very...