Ellies First Real Lesbian Experience
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Introduction: My first story I have posted on here, please be gentle and ignore any dogey grammar ! -Part One – Laying in bed on her side Ellie shivered slightly and pulled the sheet tighter around herself but didnt stir. The window swung open slowly and soft light bathed the room as the curtains parted. The swell of Ellies ample chest and large dark nipples strained against the fabric of the sheet as the chill encircled her more. A slight figure, long limbed with angular eyes slid into the...
I received a few notes in the mail from Ellie over the next six months. She and Bob were in the middle of the divorce, it was nasty and she was paranoid that Bob was having her watched. She did not want me to call her, nor did she call me, concerned that such calls might leave some sort of “trail” that could be used against her in the divorce. Some of her notes were about our evening together and what she liked, but for the most part the messages were just to let me know where things were with...
I received a few notes in the mail from Ellie over the next six months. She and Bob were in the middle of the divorce, it was nasty and she was paranoid that Bob was having her watched. She did not want me to call her, nor did she call me, concerned that such calls might leave some sort of “trail” that could be used against her in the divorce. Some of her notes were about our evening together and what she liked; but for the most part the messages were just to let me know where things were with...
Straight SexEllie Stanton stood transfixed, her cell-phone loose in her shaking hand. Chris was coming. The gorgeous young man she had yearned for, ever since their last, their only, meeting, three months earlier. All too brief, those orgasmic minutes, but at eleven a.m. Ellie could be holding the superbly endowed Chris once more.His deep tones on the cell-phone told her that his new job had him in the area and could he call in for a coffee. He had thrilled her with his farewell comment, “See you then,...
MILFEllie Stanton stood transfixed, her cell-phone loose in her shaking hand. Chris was coming. The gorgeous young man she had yearned for, ever since their last, their only, meeting, three months earlier. All too brief, those orgasmic minutes, but at eleven a.m. Ellie could be holding the superbly endowed Chris once more.His deep tones on the cell-phone told her that his new job had him in the area and could he call in for a coffee. He had thrilled her with his farewell comment, “See you then,...
MILFEllie spent most of the morning with her nose in her computer, hardly pausing to look away unless Grace asked her a question.Grace picked up on Ellie’s conversational distance and tried to keep her questions to a minimum. She wished the girl would talk more, but there was little she could do other than wait for her to open up. Still, at least she was willing to answer her questions, though she refused to make eye contact when doing so.Ellie’s stomach began to rumble silently, but she didn’t...
LesbianBob and I used to work together, so I had socialized with he and his wife Ellie on a few occasions. One hot, humid, foggy summer evening, while I was watching TV, the door bell rang. I wasn’t expecting anyone. It was Ellie, dressed in very short cut-off jeans and a halter top with no bra. I could see her hard nipples through the halter material and her tits were almost hanging out. Ellie had short, light brown hair, was cute and had a nice, slim body; she had to be in her early thirties. I...
Straight SexCh 4/4 CompleteChills ran down Ellie’s spine and Grace could feel her shiver. Grace’s breath tickled her ear which tickled other parts of her body, though not noticeably enough that Ellie registered her body’s response. Grace’s face was so smooth against her cheek and it made Ellie wonder how smooth the rest of her body would be. She blushed at the thought. Then, she felt Grace shift once more, only this time she pulled back from the hug to pull her legs underneath her on the couch. Her knees...
LesbianLaying in bed on her side Ellie shivered slightly and pulled the sheet tighter around herself but didn’t stir. The window swung open slowly and soft light bathed the room as the curtains parted. The swell of Ellie’s ample chest and large dark nipples strained against the fabric of the sheet as the chill encircled her more. A slight figure, long limbed with angular eyes slid into the room in silence it’s stare fixated on Ellie. Ellie stirred and opened her eyes to see the figure bent...
Over the next year, I only received one letter from Ellie. It was a short, hand written note about how glad she was to be away from everything, and in particular the stress of the divorce, and how much she was enjoying herself and her job on Long Island. Then I received a letter about the final divorce hearing, which required Ellie’s presence, and that she’d like to meet after the hearing and celebrate. “Maybe dinner and a few drinks?” she wrote. “When and where?” I wrote back. A few weeks...
Straight SexI picked up the leather restraint. It did not look as sturdy as I first thought, nor was it very long. It was really a pair of leather handcuffs. I brought the restraint and the rest of the toys over to the bed. “Let’s try this,” I suggested, raising the restraint for Ellie to see. This was new territory for me, having never before used a restraint on a lady. My other concern was that there was nothing around to which I could tie or wrap the restraint. The head and foot boards were made of...
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Initially, after our making up and deciding to try again, I had thought to just let the matter drop. I thought that best for all of us, Me, Annie, and Ellie. But then I heard something. Clyde Barrow, was a frequenter of The Forecastle, the same bar I sometimes patronized. He'd been bragging that he had been successful with several women and that all of them were begging him to not to abandon them to their wimp-assed husbands. "Harm, you know that prick Barrow right?" said Elton, my...
After a short wait for their food, they finally entered Ellie’s apartment. Immediately the smell of a ripe trash can assailed their nostrils and any positive emotion Ellie felt from their limited contact faded away like the drop of a rock in her stomach. “Ugh, it’s so much worse than I remembered!” Ellie declared dramatically and headed towards her kitchen to deal with the source of the foul stench.“I’d tell you to wait ‘til after we eat, but that’s pretty bad,” Grace laughed.The pit in Ellie’s...
LesbianAs my tongue felt the wetness of Ellies panties and my nose firmly wedged against her shaded button hole I was reluctant to move, Ellie was rooted to the spot and her head was elsewhere as we both realised we had an audience, Sophie stood rooted to the spot by the doorway, mouth open as she surveyed the situation. I was guessing but was under the impression this was the first time Sophie had seen her mother in any kind of sexual activity let alone with a strange man old enough to be her father,...
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The wooden door creaked open as Satan himself stood before Ellie to greet her. The red-skinned, horned abomination growled out the rules of hell to her. "Your suffering will be infinite," Satan croaked. "In hell, anything can be done to you. No amount of pain can be enough. Any injuries can be healed or worsened at OUR WILL. The demons require souls to torture and you have committed yourself to us!". Ellie shrieked and sobbed as Satan lifted his trident and stabbed her in the face. As...
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I picked up the leather restraint. It did not look as sturdy as I first thought, nor was it very long. It was really a pair of leather handcuffs. I brought the restraint and the rest of the toys over to the bed. “Let’s try this,” I suggested, raising the restraint for Ellie to see. This was new territory for me, having never before used a restraint on a lady. My other concern was that there was nothing around to which I could tie or wrap the restraint. The head and foot boards were made of...
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