Gymnastic Role Play Fantasy
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I was just finishing up and was heading towards the showers when my friend Yumi called me over. Yumi and I had been best friends since kindergarten and I had always had a crush on Yumi. Yumi never suspected that I was a lesbian and I kept my feelings in check. I suspected that Yumi was straight, she always talked about guys, and I did best to go along with her.
"Hey babe, could you spot for me, I wanna do the high bar for a second." She said in that beautiful lilting voice, I couldn’t help but stare as her beautiful lips formed the words. I always melted like this when she calls me ‘babe’. She picked it up a few months ago, I called her babe once, I had been drinking and wasn’t clear headed at the time. She had started calling me babe after that. I agreed and stood below ready to catch her if she fell. I found myself staring at her beautiful lithe body. Her strong well muscled legs, her perfect ass, her breasts weren’t large but they were large enough. Her perfect body fit in every way. Her beautiful green eyes and short black hair that came down over her face most of the time. Her perfectly shaped, blood red lips. I would have thought she wore lipstick but she wasn’t the kind for make-up. Everything about her was perfect; I could spend and had spent hours just looking at her.
I watched as she flipped over and over, expertly moving she was the best in the class. I wondered why she had asked me to spot for her, she didn’t need it. She was good enough that she wouldn’t fall, and even if she did I had seen her survive falling out of a second story window onto concrete. We had both taken Aikido and knew how to land from a fall. But still any excuse to be near her, and watch her working out in the tight fitting gymnastics suit she was wearing was good enough for me.
"Girls; I don’t mind you being in here, but I have to go, so the keys are in the locker room on the bench on the end row. When you two are done will you lock up and leave the keys under the third flower pot on the window sill of the office." Coach Carter called out sticking her head inside door. The coach had always trusted me, and she knew that I was a lesbian, she was the only one that knew.
She was also a lesbian, and wasn’t in the closet like me. She also knew that I had a crush on Yumi. It was good to have someone else who was gay that I could talk to.
"Ok coach, see you tomorrow" I called out
"Monday" she responded, I had forgotten that it was Friday. I turned my attention back to Yumi. As soon as Carter left Yumi called out to me.
"Hey babe, catch!" she cried and let herself fly off the bars right at me. Caught off guard she tackled me, I fell back onto the heavily padded floor, all the air rushing out of me in one great whoosh. Yumi laughed and as soon as I had caught my breath I joined her. I was very aware of her slim body sitting on top of me, her crotch against mine. Suddenly she stopped laughing. I felt her tense as though she was about to get up, but she didn’t. She was looking at me oddly.
"Ally have I ever told you how attractive you are" she said, my heart skipped a beat or two.
"No" I stammered as my face went beat red. She smiled at me, and I saw a look in her eyes that I recognized. It was the look she had whenever she fantasized about guys. I couldn’t help but notice that her nipples were erect. Pushing against the fabric of her gymnastics suit. I forced my gaze back to her face.
"Ally you are very attractive, very, very attractive." She said, leaning down, bringing her face closer to mine, is she hitting on me? I asked myself.
"Um thank you" I said shakily. I couldn’t help but notice her hands gently rubbing my sides, and how her face was only inches from mine. I had the urge to reach up and kiss her.
"Ally I want you, I’ve always wanted you, ever since I first saw you. I think your beautiful and I really want to taste you" she said in a very low husky and seductive voice, and leaned forwards as though to kiss me. My head was already spinning and I closed my eyes waiting for the kiss, it never came.
Suddenly Yumi was me then she leaped off of me laughing. She had been joking the whole time! I felt disappointed but at the same time amused at my own gullibility. I leaped after her and managed to catch one of her feet. I pulled her back laughing. She was kicking and screaming the whole way, Yumi was very ticklish, but she had asked for it. She desperately clawed at the floor trying to find something to grab onto to no avail. I pulled her back to me and sat down on top of her. She didn’t stand a chance as I tickled her until she was crying and had almost wet herself. We both collapsed laughing our heads off. I felt the urge to kiss her then, but I ignored it. I wasn’t going to lose a friend like Yumi because of something I did without thinking.
But she made up my mind for me. She rolled over next to me where I was laying on the floor and laid down half on top of me, her head resting on my shoulder. I was very aware of her breasts pressing against me. She looked up at me for a long moment, and then took a deep breath.
"Ally I have something to tell you, it important, but I don’t think I can"
"Go ahead Yumi, you can tell me anything" I just thought that she was going to tell me that she was dating some guy, or something else. But what she said was not what I had ever expected to hear from her.
"Ally what… what I told you earlier. I…uh...um…I meant it…I’m so attracted to you, I know that you don’t like me in that way so can we at least be just friends"
"Yumi…" I didn’t know what to say, so I summoned up all the courage in me and did the only thing I could, I kissed her. I felt her stiffen in my grasp; I could see her eyes go wide for a second then slowly close, lost in the kiss. Her hand tentatively came up and cupped my face. I wrapped my arm around her, pulling her closer against me. I couldn’t believe I was doing this, I really felt stupid that I hadn’t found out how she felt before. She moaned lightly into my mouth as her body shuddered and she pressed herself against me. When I pulled back we were both panting.
"Oh goddess is this really happening?" she whispered laying her head down on my breast. I tipped her head up again so that I was staring her straight in the eyes.
"For your sake you’d better hope this isn’t a dream" I said huskily then kissed her again. She moaned into my mouth and kissed me back with all her strength. She slid fully on top of me, rubbing her body against mine. I felt her hands reach up and lightly cup my breasts. I let out a moan myself and began unzipping the suit that Yumi was wearing, it had a zipper in the back and that was the easiest way to get it off. I felt Yumi’s hands fumbling at the buttons of my shirt. I sat up and pulled my shirt over my head and then watched as she slipped out of the one-piece gymnastics suit. I couldn’t help but stare at her lucous body. She was panting and desperately working on the buttons of my shirt. I bent down and sucked one of her perfect tits into my mouth. She moaned and arched her back. I let my hand wonder to the other one and begin to massage it.
She had given up on unbuttoning my shirt and just pulled it over my head. I felt her hands on my breasts and let out a little moan as I sucked on her nipple more energetically. I felt her hands on my head; she was pushing me downwards. I took the hint and began kissing my way down her front, I spread her legs, and stared at for a second, marveling at how beautiful she was. She moaned impatiently and bent down. Kissing the insides of her legs, slowly heading for paradise. I stopped at her pussy and inhaled the heady smell. Then with a smile I went to work. I blew on her pussy and then gently ran my tongue along her slit.
She moaned loudly and pressed her pussy against my face. I ran my tongue along her slit again, then sucked one of her pussy lips into my mouth then switched to the other, and she was bucking against my face and letting out yelps and moans of pleasure. I saw her lift her head and look down at me, panting. I smiled and stuck my tongue inside her. I saw her eyes widen with pleasure and knew that I was at least doing something right. She was thrashing about wildly having lost all control. I pulled my tongue out of her and grinned, she moaned in disappointment, I inserted two fingers into her and began pumping them rapidly in and out of her sopping . I bent down and sucked her clit into my mouth. She yelped and jerked in surprise at the sudden intense stimulation. Soon she was yelping wildly and bucking against my hand wildly.
I could see the look of pleasure on her face. Her jaw was slack, and her eyes unfocused. I felt her juices gushing over my hand as her pussy spasmed and she thrashed about screaming out her orgasm.
After she had relaxed I pulled my fingers out of her causing her pussy to spasm again. I brought them up to my mouth and let her see me lick them off. Then with a grin on my face I bent down and began cleaning her pussy with my mouth. She moaned and jerked as I ate out her already spent sex. Soon she had another orgasm and more juices came gushing out of her. I grinned, if she kept this up, it was going to take a very long time to clean her up.
Later that night the janitor found them and woke them up. After covering them with a blanket. Then he sent them home, but instead of going to separate houses they stayed at ally’s in the same bed.
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I went home, got married and started a family, one every year until we reached six. This was enough for me. My wife originally wanted a dozen but she settled for half a dozen. I had a good job and got promoted quickly, mainly because my personality made me learn everything I could about the company. In eight years, I made it into management in charge of the company's production planning responsibilities. Throughout my working career, I liked to flirt, talk dirty, touch provocatively, and...
Madeleine Roth, posting under the name of Fatima, was putting the last touches to her daily blog. Eastern Promise, the web site she ran with a number of her friends, took up most of her spare time. She and Krista Collins had founded the site almost three years earlier as way of publishing their fantasies of life in the east, veiled and enslaved as part of some potentate's harem. Over the years they had created a series of stories. They, in turn, had attracted other, like-minded, authors and...
Evidently, I didn't miss storyhour. Jason was just finishing his breakfast in the hotel dining room. I took a vacant seat at the far end of the counter, by the restaurant front door. One of the "J's" dropped a cup in front of me and filled it. She added a spoon, a small stainless pitcher of real cream and a glass pour jar of sugar, rubbed my head and hurried away. I wonder which one that was? For a town totally isolated by tropical storm flooding, there were sure a lot of people having...
TGStorytime! I had this crazy dream where I found a remote control that let me alter the very fabric of time and space. I could have used it to rob banks, bang several of my favorite pornstars at the same time, or really do whatever I wanted. All I wanted to do, though, was turn my penis into a vagina and grow rabbit ears and a fluffy tail. That could mean I’ve been reading too much TGStorytime, a user-contributed library of transgender fiction.TGStorytime.com was established in 2011 by Joe...
Sex Stories SitesHey, this is just the starting point of hopefully a bunch of crazy and erotic stories. Feel free to just skip this part and start by choosing a story path of your liking, wether it might be for reading or adding chapters. We would also like to encourage you to add your own stories, if you like. No matter how short or long, how explicit or tame. We could just end the introduction here, but we'd like to remind you that all characters that take part in any sexual action are grown ups, 18 years or...
She then said, “It was Storytime night and that always ends with us having smoking hot sexâ€. Curious to what that meant I asked, “What is Storytime?†She said, “OMG it is so hot. John loves it when I tell him a sex story from my past or tell him a sex fantasy while I lay next to him and play with his dick. It is such great foreplay and it has really improved our sex life. We both get so horny. You should try it sometimeâ€. This story is about how I discovered a kinky way to turn my husband on.
MarriedHello my name is Saira (changed). Let me tell you a bit about myself. I am a fair and good looking UP girl with a slightly voluptuous body. My figure is 34-29-35. I am 24 years old now. I am a medical doctor by profession. This is a real story with very minor and irrelevant details changed. Note this is not exactly a sex story, but it’s a romantic and dirty story between a Hindu boy and a Muslim girl. A fetish that we both have that we call the meat fetish is also discussed. So those who just...
All Lovers' Desires So it had happened that Steve, upset that his fiancee, attractive and willfull, had been unwilling to incorporate "power tools" into their love making. That she in fact had discouraged every hint of experimentation or kink in their play, and coming home from work one day, Steve had chanced to stop at an out of the way store because of a detour. "Young man, I can see that you are troubled but I believe I can help you." The shopkeeper saw Steve start to interrupt...