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Melissa and I dress, and she leads the way to her house. As we are snaking through the narrow path across the dune, my knickers pull against my crotch. That, along with watching her lovely arse wiggle from behind, keeps me wet.
When we reach the car park, I catch up with her and put my arm around her shoulders. She puts her arm around my waist as we walk the remaining steps to her place.
Her place is one of four units among the dunes. "This is lovely," I tell her.
"Thanks, we like it."
She opens the door and ushers me in. It is tastefully decorated - light and airy. "Wow, just as nice inside," I exclaim. She smiles, closing the door behind us.
"I'm busting to go to the loo," I say.
"Down the hall, first door on the left," she says, pointing the way.
I run into it and close the door, sitting on the toilet quickly. Relieving my urgency, I wipe and then realise just how wet I've gotten. I finish wiping and flush and wash my hands.
As I come out, I see her in the kitchen. She notices me and asks, "Gin and tonic?"
"Mmmm, that would be lovely," I reply.
I see her pushing on her phone, presumably replying to a text. Then she sets it down. "Have a seat in the lounge room and I'll bring it out."
I flump myself onto the sofa and admire the room. After a minute, she comes out with our drinks and hands one to me. "Cheers!"
"Cheers!" I reply.
I gulp down half the drink before realising how thirsty I am. She sips hers and sits next to me. Setting her drink down, she gazes into my eyes and says, "Now, I made you a promise."
I smile, remembering.
Melissa takes my face in her hands and kisses me so softly. I murmur and return the kiss. The tenderness of her lips ignites my passion again. I open my mouth slightly, and she slips her tongue into my mouth to find my tongue, playing with it so lightly.
I reach my arms around her, pulling her lovely body into me. She hasn't bothered to put her bra back on, so I feel my little boobs press into her lovely soft ones. We moan together.
Her hands caress my sides then she pulls back and finds my boobs. Her fingers play all over them through my shirt. My nipples stand up, and she finds them, stroking them. "Ah yessss," I hiss.
She leans back and lifts the hem of my shirt, up and off of me. "Ohhh, your boobs are beautiful," she says. "I'm going to love them."
Her fingers wander lazily over my boobs, avoiding my nipples. I look down and see her teasing me, making my nipples harden without even touching them. I moan and look up into her eyes, silently pleading for her to touch my nipples.
She recognises my desire and smiles, continuing to deny me. I try to push up into her palms to have my nipples touch, but she lifts her hands away to avoid that. I groan for mercy.
"Soon enough, my lovely," she whispers, still fingering my boobs. I am panting now. Finally, she closes her fingers ever so slowly toward my nipples. Reaching the edges, she squeezes them gently and I almost scream, "Ahhhh."
Her smile broadens. "Yes, my lovely, I will please you," she says. Her fingers stroke my pulsing, hard nipples upward toward the tip, then back down to the base and up again. Slowly she caresses the sides of my nipples with her delicate touch.
Over and over she strokes my nipples, making me moan constantly. Then suddenly she grasps my nipples firmly and twists. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," I scream. My pussy flares from the sudden sparks of pleasure her fingers have shot into me. I instinctively spread my legs, which is noticed by my tormentor.
She glances down and removes her hands from my boobs. "Oh, you naughty girl," she admonishes, "you have made your shorts wet." Her finger presses on the wet spot and rubs around. I moan again. She keeps rubbing, up and down over my leaking pussy.
"Oh dear, it's getting worse. This won't do. We must remove your shorts," she says. She unbuttons my shorts and unzips them. Reaching the waistband, she yanks them hard, pulling them down to my thighs, then slides them down my legs and takes them off my feet.
Melissa looks back at my pussy, and my legs spread for her. She places a finger on my panties and rubs over my wet slit, up and down. "My, we have a dripper!" she says, beaming. Her finger keeps rubbing my slit slowly while her other hand returns to gently stroke my nipple again.
"Ahhhh," I moan again.
"Mmmm, yes, my love. I love how sensitive you are," she responds.
She continues her slit rubbing and nipple stroking, eliciting constant groans from me. Then she presses hard with her finger, finding my now-hard clit, slowly rubbing it in circles.
"Oh my god, I'm gonna cum soon!" I yell.
"Yes, my darling, cum for me," she implores.
She keeps up the maddeningly slow pace until I rock my head back and groan loudly. Then she rubs my clit hard and fast and twists my nipple. I let out a massive scream. "Ohhhhh, I'm cummmming!"
She slows her pace but not her pressure on my clit. Massive waves pulse through my body. I shake as my orgasm slowly recedes until I collapse, spent.
She takes her hands off of me and lets me settle before saying, "That's one." She gets up and returns a few seconds later with a towel.
Melissa kneels between my legs and puts her hands at the waistband of my panties. "Up," she commands, and my hips raise up. She slowly pulls off my panties, the wetness peeling off my soaked pussy lips, giving me another little spark of pleasure. She slips the towel under me before I collapse again on it.
"Wow, Mary, you are absolutely dripping!" she says, tracing a finger over my pussy lips. My body stirs again at her touch. Now she runs her finger between my lips, making me moan a little.
Juices drip as she lazily slides up and down, and gush out as she presses her fingertip into my pussy. I gasp, then she presses farther. My pussy grips her finger.
She looks at me and smiles broadly. "Oh yes, my love, I'm not done with you," she says.
She pushes deeper, then starts slowly pulling out and pushing back in. I begin panting again, my excitement unbelievably building again after her first treatment.
"Oh, Melissa, your touch is so wonderful!" I say. She beams.
She continues her slow pumping. My pussy grips on her finger, especially on the way out. Then she curls it up and rubs my G spot. I moan loudly. She keeps rubbing it, ever so slowly.
My panting increases and she pumps a little faster. "Ahhhh," I gasp as my pussy pulses. Every few strokes she goes faster and faster, until she's pounding my pussy, her palm slamming onto my clit at the deepest push.
I scream out as I cum hard again. She keeps pumping then slows down again, finally resting her finger deep while holding it still. My pussy throbs around her finger.
She holds still as I come down from my second peak. Then she withdraws her finger slowly, giving me little aftershocks. "That's two," she says, smiling at me.
"Oh, Melissa," I say, "you can't mean there's more." She just smiles. "Wait a few minutes. I need to catch my breath."
"Sure."
She leans back and takes another sip of her G&T and passes me mine. I thankfully take it and gulp the last half down.
When I feel I can speak, I tell her, "Tara is one lucky girl to have you as a lover."
Melissa smiles and replies, "We take care of each other very well. Ready for more?"
My eyes go wide but I nod. She leans forward again and kisses my pussy lips gently.
My legs fly open wide again. She licks the outside of my lips, then sucks them into her mouth. Oh, I can't believe she's bringing my pussy to life again.
She licks my lips inside and out, then pulls off, looks up, and says, "You taste yummy!" I smile back at her.
Back onto my pussy, her tongue slides between my pussy lips. Then into my pussy, diving deep. "Oh yessss," I cry.
Then, unlike her previous times, she launches an all-out assault on my clit. She sucks it hard and licks hard and fast. My body explodes with a scream that the neighbours must have heard. The unexpected licking made me cum hard and fast. "Ahhhhhhhh."
She kept licking, bringing me to another orgasm within a minute. I screamed again and pushed her head away. "No more," I literally cried.
I am panting so hard. My heart pounds. I collapse onto the back of the sofa and halfway slide down. She gets up and sits next to me, placing my head on her thigh, caressing my hair. "That's three and four."
"Oh, no more, please!!!" I beg.
"No, my love, I see you've had enough, for now."
Little waves of pleasure continue to course through my body as I lie next to Melissa. I half doze off.
I dream that I hear someone say, "Well, haven't you found a lovely one, Melissa?" I stir myself awake to see another gorgeous woman standing near us, naked, pulling her nipple and fingering her pussy. So it wasn't a dream.
She smiles at me and says sweetly, "Hi, I'm Tara. I see that you've met Melissa."
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The Secret Cheerleader Vote - #8 The next day was Sunday, so Zane slept in. He was exhausted from the previous night’s activities and the fitful sleep that followed. He spent the entire night dreaming of the things he had seen. Five girls, naked, all over each other, doing things he never would have imagined. He probably still wouldn’t have believed it if not for the video that Stephanie had taken of the whole thing. He was hard from the moment he woke up. Not you’re regular morning wood,...
My Secretary’s Daughter I got a frantic phone call one Saturday night from my secretary. Gretchen said, “My daughter has been arrested for prostitution. I need a thousand dollars to get her out of jail. I don’t know what to do.” I quickly calmed her down and said that I would take care of it. I then asked what jail and what her fist name was. Then I rushed down to the Sheriff’s department. I told the Desk Sergeant why I was there and then I sat on the long hard wooden bench for over...
Backwoods Girl By Blueheatt &hellip,When they put a big highway thru a very rural backwoods part of this area, the people there were not to happy. Young boys shot BB guns at the cars, and threw rocks at them, to no avail. &hellip,I drove down the new highway looking for old vintage cars to buy cheap. I got off the main highway and I got lost in the maze of unmarked dirt roads. &hellip,..I had stopped to ask directions. It was a rundown old farm house at the end of a road you couldnt drive...
The Deep and Dark Secret. By Susan Brown It was on Paddington Station in the heart of London that their eyes met across the crowded platform. Susan's heart missed a beat when she saw him glance at his watch and then look up at her. He smiled handsomely; his gleaming white teeth brightened her day and most of the platform. She went wobbly at the knees. He was at least 6-foot tall, wide shouldered, about 29 years old, blond...
I could discuss my first three days in Lovett ad nausium, but I won't. I loved the town at first glimpse and even had wild notions about selling my unsellable cursed house so that I could move down here and join the happy throng. Actually the people were more than a bit subdued and overall perhaps a tad shell shocked, like they'd won some unspeakable pyrrhic victory against unspeakable odds but were still holding out for a vote recount. No one, for love, money or even for the chance of a...
My name is Barbara, and I would like to tell you a story. I also prefer the name ‘Barbie’. It sounds so much better. This reminds me of all the different Barbie Dolls that have been circulating for years. I do have a couple of Barbie Dolls, like Ballerina Barbie, and Prom Princess Barbie, and quite a few of Barbie’s pretty, frilly fashions. There are bridal gowns, prom dresses, short little ones. I like to dress my Barbie in her pretty things, and then pretend that I am her going out to...
Secret Moments 1 By Lorna Elizabeth Black Copyright - Lorna Elizabeth Black 2007 None of this work may be distributed as original by any other person or group. Permission is given to redistribute this work in its entirety and any credit is given to me as the original author. Any resemblance between characters in this work and persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Be also advised, some of...
I was still in high school, I spent the weekend over at a friends home. I was afforded my own room and after eleven the family went to bed. i t was well after midnight, when I felt the bed move, thinking nothing of it I drifted back into deep slumber. I was startled by the weight of a heavy body climbing over me, as I laid prostate on my stomach. Suddenly I became aware of a massive blunt appendage probing my neither region.I tried to raise up when I heard the deep rough voice of my friends...
This is my first story here. Rather than story it is my real life experiences. The golden days of my life. I am karthik, age 33 living in bangalore. This happened when I was 26. I am active athletic person who moves very friendly and talks more to keep friends around me occupied. I am 5.8 height, 70kg with built body. Right from puberty, I grew interest on incest and later after this incident I developed interest on discrete fun life. My discrete friend is Archana (not the real name) 5 yrs...