Dreams wished into reality
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My first sequel, hope you like it! Please tell me if you do and any ideas are always welcome!
Though Ariel and Jessie had had wonderful sex many times after that first night, none were quite as amazing as her first lesbian encounter. Ariel spent day after day pleasuring herself when Jessie wasn't around, trying to find her next sexual high. Her exploration time had been cut short though, because of the new job she had gotten. Ariel was excited about it, seeing as it was in an office and she got to wear cute outfits everyday.
A few weeks into her new job, Ariel had made many new friends, especially her male co-workers who made passes at her daily. Yet she was used to it, and had not been in the mood for men for a long while, especially since there was someone else on her mind. Teri, Ariel's superior in the office, was an amazingly beautiful black woman, about 5'5, sultry mocha tinted skin and stick straight shiny black hair that went down to her bra clasp. Ariel fantasized about her everytime she masturbated, and even sometimes as she made love to Jessie. With Ariel's perfectly tanned skin and exotic features, she thought that her and Teri would make a great couple; especially since they both had what were probably D cups and round asses, she thought it would be heaven to fuck someone as sexy and womanly as herself. But if this was never to be, Ariel had at least begun to develop a great friendship with her during their lunch breaks, and only then since their offices were far apart from eachother's.
One Friday afternoon, Ariel had run into Teri in the women's bathroom.
"Happy it's friday, Teri?" said Ariel, washing her hands in the sink.
"Not really, I have to stay late today and finish up a bunch of work, i'll be
the one closing up the office tonight!"
Ariel thought about this for a moment, then after drying her hands and applying
some more dark red lipstick, she gained up the courage to say,
"You know, I don't have anything going on tonight, do you need some help?"
Teri replied, "Oh you would be a life saver! I'll come by your office in a few minutes to show you what i need you to do for me. Thank you so much for helping me on a friday night! I promise I'll make it up to you."
And with this Teri walked out of the bathroom, but not before giving Ariel a
subtle wink and brushing her hand down the small of Ariel's back, grazing her
ass before pulling away.
Ariel didn't know if this was a mistake, but she couldn't contain her excitement;
for even if nothing happened tonight, she would still get to spend quality time
with this beautiful woman.
The office started clearing out, as it was past 5 and time to go home. Ariel sat
nervously at her computer, staring at the screen and trying to take her mind off
of anything sexual. She didn't want her pussy to be wet or her nipples to show
through her white blouse while she was with Teri. Suddenly Ariel felt a hand on
her shoulder, and got an whiff of some intoxicating perfume coming from behind
her. Teri bent forward to address Ariel, her breasts visible from the top of her
blouse, making it difficult to avoid staring down it. As Teri began to show
Ariel the various programs she needed to work on, she noticed Ariel's wandering
eyes; then lowered herself closer, to where her instructions were said so close
to Ariel's ears that Teri's sweet breath made her shiver.
"You got that sweetie?" Said Teri, "Hey, are you cold? You're nipples look
like they could cut glass!"
Ariel just let out some awkward kind of nervous laughter, yet she couldnt really
form words, so she just nodded her head no.
"Well, I could massage them for you, it might warm you up a little?"
As she said this, Teri positioned herself directly behind her coworker,
unbuttoned the first couple of buttons of Ariel's low cut blouse, and slid her
hands down her heaving chest. Gliding her hand past her lacey bra, Teri cupped
one breast in each hand, and began massaging them slowly and sensually. Ariel
leaned back in her chair, resting her head on Teri's shoulder, next to her face.
"Mmm that's right. That feels better now doesn't it? Tell me how that feels."
Ariel tried hard to find words to say, yet they weren't coming out. Teri then
took both erect nipples into her hands and began rolling them in between her
immaculately polished fingers; squeezing them a little roughly to try and get an
answer out of Ariel.
"Yes.. Yes it feels wonderful. I, I feel so much better now..." Said Ariel in a
shaky, lust filled voice.
Teri then pulled her hands out of Ariel's bra, much to her dissappointment. She
then peeked outside the door, and smiled as she saw that everyone had left the
office except for them.
"Lets go to my office, shall we? I think we can get a lot more work done there.'
Said Teri.
The two walked out of the small room, into the hallway, the only noise heard was the clicks of their stilleto heels hitting the floor as they hurried to the elevator. ARiel's breasts were hanging out of her opened blouse, as her bra could barely contain them anyway. Her inner thighs were becoming warm and clammy, because of her lack of panties (Ariel loved to go commando); which Teri found out as soon as they got into the elevator. Teri pushed Ariel to the wall of the elevator and began to kiss her furiously. She lifted her horny co-worker's foot onto the elevator's handrail, high enough so she could feel the cool, crisp breeze of the conditioned air waving into her skirt and past her hot pussy lips. Teri put her hand under Ariel's skirt and reached for her cunt, being even more insanely turned on as she touched bare, slippery skin with a small patch of hair instead of the lacey panties she was expecting. She then pushed Ariel's skirt up towards her waist so she could get a good view of this marvelous pussy.
She turned her back for a second and pressed the stop button on the elevator,
to give them more time in the sexy position she had Ariel in. Teri turned back
to Ariel, and got on her knees, staring at the steaming pussy in front of her.
She breathed in deeply through her teeth with a sexy hiss and sighed with
satisfaction, "Fuck, your pussy looks even better than I imagined. You have no
idea what i'm going to do with this pussy. I've been waiting so long to fuck you."
And with this, Teri moved in closer on Ariel's pussy, placed her hands on the
rails of the elevator (one hand next to ariel's waist and the other underneath
her thigh) and lightly slid the tip of her tounge from the bottom of Ariel's
pussy lips to the top, stopping right after she brushed the little protruding
tip of her clit.
Ariel's body shook as she relaxed her head against the elevator wall, looking up at the mirrored ceiling of the elevator, watching this sexy ebony woman's head moving slowly in between her spread legs, manuvering around her throbbing pussy. Teri then pushed her tounge through the soaked lips and began to draw circles around Ariel's clit, randomly flicking it now and then, then sliding it downwards and sticking it inside of her twitching hole. Teri then opened her mouth wide and began sucking on the inner lips, clit, and at times the outer lips of Ariel's pussy. She quivered and shook as Teri moaned and made her pussy lightly vibrate with her lustfilled voice. Ariel ripped open what was left of her shirt, the buttons flying across the marble floors of the elevator. She threw off her blouse and pulled down the straps of her bra, making it easier for her to lift her soft breasts out and massage them with her shaking hands. She kneaded her nipples as she looked up to the ceiling to watch the amazing view. Teri was going full force now, and Ariel could see her head shaking back and forth as Teri took her clit and sucked on it wildly then moved her head up and down as she licked up and down her pussy, pressing hardly.
"You like that baby? You like that when I lick your wet little fucking pussy?"
"Ohhh yes baby, i love it i fucking love it OHH yes, ooooh. mmmmmm." Screamed
Ariel.
When it came to the point where Ariel could barely keep herself up, Teri turned
around and released the stop button on the elevator.
Part III coming soon if you like this one...
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FetishVictoria was starting to get worried about Josh. He was having too weird of dreams. These nightmares were getting to her as much as Josh wanted her pussy all the time. Not that Victoria minded that. She got those itches only her husband could stratch. But the dreams were getting her nervous, She knew when they would begin. His body would twitch, become rigid, start to sweat profusely followed by mumblings and then shouts. She was cognizant of the fact were getting more frequent. With the baby...
This is a dream that we would like to make reality, we had gone on the piss round town all day and was pretty drunk by the evening, the wife was dancing with friends n looking amazing. She wore a shirt skirt heels and a low cut top that only just held her 34H tits in place. I was looking around when I saw her looking at me and when I caught eye contact with her she stuck her tongue out at me and flashed her tits, I was surprised as she is quite shy I kept watching her n boom another titty...
My name is Deepak but like Shakespeare once said, what’s in a name? Like everyone else I have my share of dreams as well, but none bigger than to become a multimillionaire one day. You might think that I am greedy, but tell me who isn’t? Anyway the real reason behind my dream has got nothing to do with money at all. It’s the power that I crave for. The power that one has when they are at the top of their profession. The power to live my life like I want to and above all the power to eliminate...
Dreams of a Black Horse Last night, I dreamed of a blackhorse. Upon waking, I looked in the dictionary of dreams I keep in mybedside table, to see if there is any significance to this particularnight time vision. It seems a dream of a black horse is a dream of passion.Considering all that has happened in the past weeks, I am not surprised. The dreams began just after I started working for Nick. The first was oftravel and next was adventure and now passion. If that was not enough as Igot to...
Not only did he have the physique of a chiseled Adonis, Shawn had a downright handsome face to match. His hair was brown and cut in the fashion of a crew cut and his thick mustache always was perfectly trimmed. On the inner police circuit, Shawn was well known as the ladies man. To say the least, he was simply a whore dog. His police shirt fit tight with the sleeves glued to the upper break of his bulging biceps. Not only can he be considered a handsome man, but in his police uniform, he was...
Introduction: A hulking police officer discovers his true sexual identity with his younger next door neighbor. Shawn strapped on his gear and prepared himself for another patrol in one of the most dangerous cities in the United States. Standing a whopping 65 and weighing a chiseled 275 pounds, citizens and hoodlums alike all new Shawn very well. On the mean streets, his nickname was Big Jack. Even his fellow officers looked up to him as well. When they got a rough call, they felt at ease when...
TV DREAMS i was deep in sleep, enjoying an erotic dream, when i was rudelyawakened by my head being jerked roughly from the pillow. Looking upthrough my sleep-bleared eyes, i make out standing at the foot of mybed a beautiful, powerful woman , wearing patent black boots with veryhigh heels, black PVC miniskirt, and a shiny black mini PVC coat. Shehas clipped my wrists into a pair of handcuffs, and has fastenedaround my neck a thin silver dog collar, studded with jewels, to whichis attached a...