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It’s funny how being under the influence of alcohol can make you do things you would otherwise never consider. This past Independence Day, my husband and I hosted a pool party and barbeque at our house. Such parties are a common occurrence for us, but are much more elaborate on holidays. I’m not typically a big drinker but at a party like that, I really let loose. After all, I don’t have to drive home!
My best friend, Susie, arrived early to help with some last minute preparations. She had brought along a very tasty pomegranate lemonade mixer that went oh so well with rum. I knew we were going to be in for a fun day. We mixed up two big glasses and before long; we were well on our way to getting drunk.
After more guests started arriving, we changed into our bathing suits. Susie and I have very similar body types, but she is four inches taller than my height of 5’6″. When she walked out onto the deck in her little zebra print bikini, all I could think was, “Damn! She looks hot.” Like me, she is heavily tattooed and I’ve watched her get nearly every tattoo she has. I’ve seen her topless while getting her chest tattooed and bottomless while getting her pubic mound tattooed, yet I’d never thought about her sexually. Perhaps it was simply me, trying to think through the haze of alcohol, but I was struck at that moment by just how sexy she is.
As the day wore on, the two of us downed a steady stream of alcohol. I kept catching myself looking at her and hoped nobody else noticed. Her breasts are a bit smaller than mine, but looked great in that bikini. When she climbed out of the pool, I watched the sparkling rivulets of water run down her skin. I felt an incredible urge to lap them up. I imagined how her cool skin would feel as I ran my warm tongue along it. I wondered if her lips felt as soft as they looked. Most of all, I wanted to know whether or not her pussy was still clean-shaven.
Toward dusk, the yard and house began to empty as guests left. By ten o’clock, we’d moved inside and it was just my husband, Susie, and I. My husband was completely sober and watched with some amusement while Susie and I sat on the living room floor. We were laughing and joking about something, but I was too drunk to remember what. I leaned back on my hands for a moment and the next thing I knew, Susie had pounced on top of me.
Her lips were pressed firmly against mine and she drove her tongue deep inside my mouth. My mental haze cleared very quickly as I thought, “Is this really happening?” She pulled away from me and looked into my denim blue eyes with hers, the color of the sky, and said, “I’m so fucking horny.” My gaze drifted over to my husband, who was sitting across the room on the couch. I could see the bulge in his shorts was larger than usual and knew he was getting hard. Although my eyes remained on him, my mind was engulfed by thoughts of having sex with a woman for the first time.
Susie turned her head and looked over her shoulder at my husband. He looked intently at each of us and a smile slowly crept across his face. I bit my lip in apprehension as I waited for him to do something… say something… After what felt like an eternity, he said, “You two can do what ever you want… as long as I can watch.” Without hesitation, she planted her lips on mine once again. Susie kissed me with the intense lust of a horny teenage boy. It was something I hadn’t experienced in a long time and it felt damn good.
I wrapped one arm around her back and gently placed the opposite hand on the back of her head. I let her continue to kiss me hard and deep for a few minutes, but then I gripped her blonde hair and pulled her away. I was ready for a different kind of sensation. We sat up and I gently pushed her backwards until she was lying down. I straddled her hips and took a moment to appreciate the view. Her tall slender body was laid out before me. I could see through the fabric of her bathing suit that her nipples were hard. Her small perky breasts looked so inviting. Her skin was soft and smooth. I was so used to touching only my husband, that the thought of caressing hairless skin had me aroused. I felt my pussy get a little wet.
I slowly leaned forward and Susie began to sit up, as if to meet me halfway. I put my hand on her shoulder and forced her back to the carpet, somewhat less gently than before. We were going to do things at my pace for a little while. I glanced over at my husband and he had his cock out of his shorts. He was slowly stroking the considerable length of his shaft and sometimes gently rubbing his thumb over the head. It was nice to know that he was enjoying the show.
I continued moving forward until my lips barely brushed hers. Now that they weren’t clamped against mine, I could feel that they were as soft as they looked. I sat up just enough to look into her eyes and saw an animalistic fire in them. What a turn on! My pussy was getting wetter by the moment. I gently met her lips and encouraged her to follow my lead by opening my mouth slightly. She complied with my direction and I tenderly ran my tongue around the inner rim of her lips.
I sensed her arms reaching up and instinctively knew she wanted to grab me. I quickly sat up and caught her wrists before she could. I slid my hands up and entwined my fingers with hers. As we held hands in this way, I ground my pelvis into hers, wondering if she could feel my wetness. I moved forward once again, lowering her arms to a position over her head. I held her wrists there as I gave her a feather-light kiss. She moaned quietly and I knew she got the message. However, I did not let her hands go.
I used my full, pouty lips to leave a trail of kisses across her face. Then, I worked my way up her delicate neck to her ear. I ran my tongue along the edge of her ear and then quickly darted inside for just a second. She let out a sigh that told me not only did she enjoy it, but also nobody had ever done that to her before. I nibbled on her earlobe and continued the game of caressing her ear with my tongue and darting it inside. Each time, I was rewarded with a moan, a sigh, or some other sign that she liked it.
I kissed Susie on the lips again, a little more deeply this time, and let go of her wrists. My tongue explored hers and I could hear my husband quickening his pace a bit. A small part of me wondered what was going through his mind as he watched me making out with my best friend. The rest of me was completely focused on what was happening with my body and with Susie’s. I reached around her neck and untied her bikini top. I pulled down the small triangles of fabric and exposed her beautiful breasts. Her small nipples were pink and erect. At the sight of them, I couldn’t restrain myself any longer. I cupped her breasts and began flicking her right nipple with my tongue. I felt Susie squirm with delight underneath me.
I circled her areola with my tongue and gently took her nipple between my teeth. I rubbed the very tip of her nipple with my tongue and tweaked the other one between my thumb and forefinger. Susie’s back arched a little and she said, “Oh, God!” I knew I was on the right track and switched nipples. She dug her hands into my hair and held my head to her chest. I felt her fingernails digging into my scalp a bit and it felt good. Outside, the fireworks were starting, but they were no match to the ones going off between Susie and me.
I defied her grasp and pulled away from her. She sat right up with me and untied the back of her bikini top as I took mine off. She ran her hands down my breasts. Mine are a bit fuller than hers and I think she enjoyed watching them jiggle, now that they were unconstrained. My pink nipples are only slightly bigger than hers, but my areolas are large. She traced them with her fingertips and then pinched my nipples until they were nice and hard. Susie pinched one a little too hard and I let out a tiny squeal. She immediately kissed it and licked it with her velvety tongue. That felt so good that I quickly forgot about the moment of pain
While Susie wrapped her hands around my trim waist and sucked on my nipples, I looked over at my husband. He had some precum glistening on the end of his cock. I felt the desire to go lick it off. I wondered what it would be like to suck his dick while Susie ate my pussy. He caught me staring at him and gave me a sly smile. This was my night and I knew he could take care of himself. I was ready and, consequences be damned, I was going to fuck my best friend.
I put my hand under Susie’s chin and tilted her round face up to look at me. “Lie down,” I said. She smiled at me with her drunken smile and said, “Okay.” Her breasts barely moved as she lay back, seemingly impervious to gravity. I guess because mine a larger; they spread apart a bit when I’m on my back. It was interesting to note the subtle differences between our bodies, despite us being so similar. I scooted further down her body and took a hold of her bikini bottoms. Part of her tattoo was visible above them, but I was eager to see the rest. I hesitated a moment and looked at her. She brushed my pink hair out of my eyes and said, “I’m sure. Just do it.” She knew me well enough to know exactly what I’d been thinking.
I pulled her bottoms off very slowly. Unlike a kid tearing the wrapping paper off a gift, I wanted to savour this moment. Who knows if I’ll ever have another one like this? Although we both still smelled faintly of chlorine, I could smell “her” smell. It was nice. I kept my eyes on her bikini bottoms as I pulled them off, not wanted to take a peek until she was completely naked. I was rewarded with a glorious sight. Her pussy was clean-shaven. I figured it would be, but you just never know what’s in somebody’s pants until you get to see firsthand. She was also very, very wet.
I could see a little shimmer of fluid and her lips weren’t even open. I guess she was every bit a turned on as I was. I crawled up the length of her body, taking my time to enjoy every inch of the perfection and flaws that make Susie, Susie. I wondered if she’d been going over my body the same way and suddenly felt a little self-conscious. My drunkenness had faded to a buzz, but I could tell she was feeling very fuzzy still. Was I taking advantage of her?
Susie was sober enough to notice my pause. “You know, it’s not really fair that I’m naked and you’re not,” she said and giggled. She reached forward and stuck her hand down my bikini bottom. That was all the reassurance I needed. She wanted this as much as me, perhaps even more. My body shuddered as her finger found my clit. It’s tiny, but she was working it well within a matter of seconds. I felt another little gush and gasped with pleasure. She pulled her hand out of my bottoms and rubbed my wetness on her lips as if she were applying lip-gloss. Then she licked it off and said, “Ooooh. You taste good.”
I smiled and asked, “How good?”
“Good enough to eat,” she replied. Her eyes looked at me with the hungry gaze of someone primed and ready for sex. I stood up so I could take my bottoms off and looked at my husband, giving him one last chance to change his mind. He had been nursing a raging erection all this time, waiting to see what we’d do. He mouthed the words, “Do it,” to me. Susie was ready to go ahead, whether or not I was, and started pulling down my bottoms. They fell around my feet and Susie lay back down. I climbed on her again, this time in a reverse straddle. We were a good fit together since most over her height is due to having longer legs than I do.
I cautiously parted her lips and gazed at her pretty little pussy. It was so soft and smooth. She has rounded, fleshy outer lips and thin pink inner ones. They were shiny and coated with luscious honey. Then, I felt her lick my slit from the hood of my clit to the opening. Her tongue felt warm and wonderful. I felt like I was melting, but then realized I had just let loose another little spurt of wetness. Susie murmured, “Mmmmm. Yummy.”
I retracted her hood and exposed her clit. She smelled so good and I was ready for a taste. I flattened my tongue against her little nub and gave a nice, long lick all the way down. She tasted sweet and dewy. She quivered beneath me. I had never eaten pussy before and didn’t want to disappoint. I decided that the best thing to do was to do what my husband does to me and see how she responded. I spread her lips wide and firmed the tip of my tongue, giving her rapid little strokes. Her smell became a bit stronger and I could feel that she’d just gotten wetter.
Meanwhile, she was teasing my delicate lips and clit with her fingers. I could hear the wetness as she rubbed. I don’t think I’d ever been so aroused in my life. Then, without warning, she thrust her tongue inside me. It felt so good. I pushed my hips back, trying to get her tongue deeper into my pussy. I stopped licking her clit long enough to let out a moan. Part of me wanted to stop and just enjoy the pleasure she was giving me, but the other part of me wanted to give her the same pleasure. She repeatedly thrust her tongue inside me and lapped up my sweet juices. I figured it was time to up the ante.
I kept her lips spread with my right hand and reached my left arm around her thigh. I pushed a finger into her waiting pussy just as far as I could. Her silken walls were smooth and slippery. Susie bucked her hips and she stopped what she was doing to me. “Oh, fuck!” she cried. She started panting as I rhythmically slid my finger in and out of her hot pussy. All the while, I kept licking her clit. Sometimes, I’d stop licking and just suck on it. This would make her arch her back and I knew she was getting close to orgasm. She’d stopped eating me out, but was still rubbing my little clit with her fingers and touching me in ways I’d never been touched. It felt so good when she rubbed the sides of my clit instead of the top. It was a whole different sensation and one I thoroughly enjoyed.
Her moans became steadily louder, especially when I inserted two fingers in her pussy. I could also hear my husband jerking off furiously and his deep, baritone groans. I figured Susie was about ready to let loose and I knew just what could drive her over the edge. I kept up with the rapid flicks of my tongue against her clit and slid my fingers almost all the way out of her. Then, I crooked my fingers towards me and began firmly stroking the front wall of her pussy. I’d found her G-spot and in a matter of moments, I could feel her spasms around my fingers and her hips bucked under me. She let out a high squeal as her back arched and a rush of warm, sweet liquid met my fingers.
I gave her a moment to recover before urging her to finish the job with me. I held myself upright enough to allow my husband to watch me lick and suck on my wet fingers as if they were his cock. I wiggled my ass playfully to let Susie know I wanted her to continue. She slid two fingers into me and then proceeded to give me the same treatment I’d just given her.
I heard her lick her fingertip, and then she stared rubbing my clit. I let out a few moans of pleasure and kept watching my husband watch me. I slurped my fingers suggestively and then stuck them both all the way in my mouth, slowly pulling them out as I sucked hard. He closed his eyes and jerked his head back, his breathing ragged. Hot cum shot out of his cock and landed and his belly and his hand. He fired off a huge load and I could tell by his expression that his orgasm was intense.
That was all it took to bring me to climax. I had both hands of the floor to stabilize myself and felt Susie beckoning me to come with her fingers. I closed my eyes and pressed my hips backwards as she moved her fingers in and out of my tight, wet pussy. Then, she hit my clit just the right way and my whole body tightened. Like a tightly coiled spring, I let go and let wave after wave of pleasure wash over me. My pussy gushed with even more wetness and my walls gripped her fingers tight.
When it was over, I collapsed. My body was so relaxed that I just couldn’t hold myself up. The fireworks were over outside, but I won’t be at all surprised if the next time I see a fireworks display, my panties get a little wet. I know Susie feels the same way.
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IncestThelma was 22 and like all of the young women at that time was still living at home with me and our parents in rural Kent; even though she had a good job in local Department Store. I was 15 and had just left school. The summer of 1965 was particularly fine so it wasn’t uncommon for me to sit around our secluded garden reading a Detective novel when my parents were at work. The difference today was that Thelma was on the first day of her annual holidays and had joined me wearing a very...
Ethel hung by her wrists while Harry and Rob left to get some rest. She nodded off from time to time but the fog of her mind cleared she realized that other than when they punched her she actually enjoyed the way they that fucked her so hard and so brutally. She enjoyed the helpless feeling as they ravaged her body. She believed that she could talk to the two men and they would release her without too much more abuse. She was wrong.As Harry and Rob drove back out to the warehouse they talked...
Ethel hated her name. She was born during the tenure of I Love Lucy. The beloved Ethel Mertz from the television show was the bane of the real life Ethel's existence. There were the jokes about her having to marry Fred. There was only one Fred in her high school class. He wasn't her type; not even if he was the last man on earth. Ethel was every bit the epitome of her name. At five feet even her looks, dress and vocabulary mimicked the character she despised. Although she fought to break the...
Ethel's Pa was telling a story. "A man comes into the garage wanting a new horn for his Dodge. The old bulb was torn. Well, we have horns; but they don't fit his brackets..." "What did he want with a horn?" Ma asked. "Dodge cars don't need them. They have 'Dodge, Brothers' written clearly on the front." "Oh, Nellie," Pa said, but -- at least -- he dropped the story. Ethel couldn't decide which was worse, Ma's jokes or Pa's stories. Pa was fascinated by anything mechanical,...
Damn Katherine and her classy fashion sense... Once again my Mother-in-law had a new skirt suit which would work for brunch, mother-of-the-bride or some other fancy occasion, it was simply lovely. Tonight was one of those other occasions. The suit was perfect for the work awards dinner that my wife Veronica has dragged me too. Katherine, on the other hand, who was looking just so, was all too happy to attend. Katherine's suit is simply irresistible to me. The color, the style,...
Let me say right up front that Gunther was definitely not a young man.I knew he had been around the Santa operation at the North Pole long before I arrived with my bright ideas for cost reduction. I was called in to promote increased toy production by the easily distracted Elves. Those little imps preferred being silly rather than busy little workers focused on their quotas like dedicated employees. As a small-sized human male, I was able to relate easily to the female Elves because they liked...
Fantasy & Sci-Fifrom my supernatural~romantic novel set in Regency England from the diary of Betsy Corning, Darlington, England, September 1815 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am undone! I have given into temptation and trod the left-hand path. I did not tarry there long, I yet have a semblance of a conscience. But little good will it do me – I will be punished for it sooner or later. But oh, should any ladies read this, perhaps you, at least, will understand what provocation I had endured and grant me some...
When we entered the dining salon, all conversation stopped. I had changed from my travel clothes earlier, but was still in black. Esther was in a peach colored evening gown. As I said before, she was ravishing. Martha and Hatty walked behind us in their evening gowns. It was plain that everyone wondered who this girl was with the Royal Executioner and the Guild Master for companions. Certainly most of the apprentices and the other Guild members had not met, or been introduced to Esther. None...
“Are the statements, that the Lord Executioner made, true?” the Village Chief demanded sternly. “Yes, Un ... Uncle,” the young man finally answered very quietly. “A week in the stocks,” the Village Chief pronounced, “and the same for those two friends of yours.” The Village Chief then turned to me to apologize. “I am sorry I doubted you, Lord Executioner. It would appear that I need to pay closer attention to what is going on with the workers in the fields.” “An excellent idea,” I replied,...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in...
Esther III ? by: TamarainRubber Even though we knew we were going to be late for Lisa's party, we couldn't keep our hands off each other. For the next hour or so we grabbed each other like wild cats in heat. Her breasts heaving and her lungs gasping for oxygen, Esther still found the energy to warn me not to cum. At some point she did pull my cock out from behind my rubber bloomers and shoved every inch into her mouth. The clothes she had dressed me in only made me harder and,...
The next day I was in full Katherine mode from the moment I unlocked her door. I greeted Sunshine just like Katherine did, using the same tone of voice and gestures. Of course Sunshine reacted just she would with her female owner. As soon as I took her for a short walk and fed her, I went straight to my bedroom, well after the prior day I felt so much more comfortable there, I wanted it to be my bedroom. I took a shower and shaved everything again. I didn't know how I was going to...
Hope you like Esther's latest installment! ESTHER FOUR By TamarainRubber I obediently followed Esther down the long narrow hallway that led into an enormous room filled with the sounds of clinking glasses, soft whispers and a bevy of leather-clad women and men dolled up as maids, rubber babies, and crossdressing sluts like me. Strangely enough (and very much to my pleasure), there was little if any evidence of the S&M parties I had only read about, but never...
The front door opened and again Frank came in, a little less dramatically than the day before but no less intimidating to me as I felt timid and weak dressed in my mother-in-laws things. Frank was half expecting me to be dressed as my normal slouchy male self, ready to put a stop to all this, but he was happy when he saw I didn't have the fortitude to do that. He actually smiled at me, "There's my little wife. That dress looks nice on you." I smiled back not knowing what to do, it...
Caroline dumped her books so loudly on the table that it caused Mike to look up momentarily from his laptop.“Hi, Caroline, I take it the tutorial didn’t go so well?”Caroline slumped onto the chair opposite him.“The pompous bitch basically told me to start again.”“Look I know nothing about art, I don’t even know what I like, but I do know that you know your stuff. Why don’t I get you a drink and we can talk about something else.”As Mike placed the two pints of beer down on the table, Caroline...
Fantasy & Sci-FiEsther sat on the side of the road, freezing, she feared that if she didn't find a place to stay soon, she probably freeze to death.Lately life had been pretty fucked up for Esther, both her parents had die before she could barley talk, and this year she had run away, because her foster parents were abusive.She had no one now, and was stranded on the side of the road. Esther picked herself off of the ground and started walking again, until a huge house came in sight. "Warmth." She said, she was...
When my sister Ren, short for Lauren, told me she was going to a party, I didn't think twice that it might be the same party I was going to. I had been invited by one of my crazy friends to this function he was throwing that he promised would be absolutely the most talked about party ever. He was a rich k** and I knew he was probably right. I was only nineteen, but I had already been to a few beer bashes at his place. I never got drunk but I thoroughly enjoyed watching other idiots make fools...
When Esther had woken up the next morning laying next to Romeo, she almost freaked out, but the all of the memories from the night before flooded into her brain."Oh god." She sat up and looked at Romeo's sleeping figure next to her, his teal hair was tossed about the pillow, and he chest heaved up and down, Damn he is so hot, she thought, I acted kind of crazy last night, her face burned, ugh, what the fuck was wrong with her these days? She felt Romeo's body shift a little and her heart sped...
Esther II By TamarainRubber I had found the woman I had been dreaming about, hoping she would be my lover for years to come. Esther was the first real lady I had encountered who actually seemed to be honest about wanting to share my passions. I prayed that I would not be disappointed. From how she reacted, I didn't think I would be, but I was the planet's biggest skeptic. For the past four hours, Esther made me try on an incredibly sexy collection of female fetish wear that...
Chapter 1 – The Birth of a Goddess Zeke cracked his knuckles and spread out his fingers. They touched the black glass in front of him and the desk lit up. A white keyboard appeared and he started to type on the touchscreen desktop. His fingers bounced around the screen, typing across the keyboard of light. You see, Zeke was a genius beyond his years. He was currently eighteen and in his second year of college. His masterful mind crossed with a youth of video games made him into one of the...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said. ..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in this country...
Lesbian“You ready sweetie?” He blinked, as if coming out of a stupor and looked back to her, to Athena, her expression playful, but her body language pressing. It hadn’t been so much of a question as it had been an order. Meekly he looked back at the window, looking through his own reflection to the street outside. They didn’t have far to go, but the short walk from her limo to the Hotel’s lobby was lined by an eager group of camera-toting men, the dreaded paparazzi. “But… The photographers,...
He stood hugging himself tightly, not that it helped keep him warm anymore. The cold had long since seeped so far into him the only thing that kept him from running to find somewhere warm was the fear that, should he leave his spot, he’d return to find it taken and his chance of seeing her, Athena, gone forever. The singer Athena had caught the world by storm, nobody a year ago, the young woman had taken to the celebrity lifestyle like a duck to water and was now breaking records with her...
It was a warm night in Georgia when I arrived for a very special meeting, This was not about business but it was very important to him as he was coming to meet for the first time his internet “friend”. Shannon his friend was a very subservient women who was proud to be just who she was and although for this first meeting they had something a little different in mind to give her master a new experience. What she didn't know was that I had a surprise for her as well, he was a bit of a romantic...