Lady Bee Callum
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I met Catherine when I was 16 and she was 14. She had a high school crush on me, a shy, skinny boy who she had seen playing basketball in her neighborhood park. We were introduced by a mutual friend, and spent a few hours that first day just talking on the swings, until her mother called her in for dinner. Catherine was a beautiful girl, with deep brown eyes, dark brown hair, and an hourglass figure even at her tender age. Though we dated for a few months, we never went farther than kissing...
Straight SexI'm very lucky because my boyfriend is a flight attendant. Even though he will go away for a few days at a time, he makes up for it by giving me a bon voyage and welcome home fuck every time he goes away...My favourite is the early morning wake up call, just like I received this morning. It went like this....It was about 3:30 in the morning, and I was woken by a nibble on my ear, and the sensation of a hard cock against my ass crack. Being sound asleep, I wasn't sure if it was a dream or...
November, 1984, Chicago, Illinois The last days of November went by quickly. I didn’t say anything to anyone about the meeting; only Bethany knew that Scott had called me. Kara and Sofia both joined me for karate on Monday night, though they were in a beginner’s class taught by one of the two black belts who studied under Sensei Jim. I found Jorge after my accounting class and he was pretty resolute that he was happy being with George and that Cindi had been fun, but he knew it couldn’t...
I had an amazing experience on a hot Saturday morning during summer. By then my girlfriend was on the pill which made things a little easier - for me :-)We had been on a party Friday evening after a gruelling working week and we crashed into bed in the early hours. Too tired to stay awake for one second.This part I have been told by my girlfriend:After a few hours' sleep she had to go to the toilet. I was fast asleep and when she came back she snuggled up very close to me. We were both sleeping...
AWAKENINGS 3 Well, here it is right after the holidays and Im alone again while Stu is enjoying himself in London for three weeks. Like last year, Id have to spend this New Years Eve alone again. I started writing this stuff for therapeutic reasons, a way to blow off steam for a while, but something makes me want to finish it now that Ive gone this far. This may be my last story. I dont know at this point. Cant see any more happening to me that someone would want to read about. Also, cant...
It had not been my intention to see Janet and Berry off. I didn't think I could bear to see them leave. But as the hour of their departure approached, Ruth must have seen me keeping an eye on the clock. At first, I declined her offer to let me take a few minutes off. I argued that it was the middle of our rush hour. She whispered something to Ben, and he ordered me to get out of his kitchen, adding that he was concerned that in my present state of mind, I was an accident waiting to...
I open my eyes and scan the dark quiet room, allowing myself time to adjust to the darkness. The only light visible is that from the moon seeping in through the window and the alarm clock on my night stand. It reads 3:46 am. I take a deep breath and raise my arms above my head, stretching out long like a cat who has just awoken from a deep slumber. I inhale the salty sea air as it drifts through the open french doors of the bedroom balcony. It’s peaceful and the only sounds are coming from...
We had no plans for our first full day; all that mattered was sleeping, playing and perhaps walking along the beach. We had spent the day before travelling to Hawaii, taking a total of fifteen hours either in flight or sitting in airports. We decided to check out the room service and spend time together, alone. Being as tired as we were, we decided to forego sex that night, but slept naked because we wanted to feel our bodies against each other. My husband awoke before I did and began his...
Love StoriesI open my eyes and scan the dark quiet room, allowing myself time to adjust to the darkness. The only light visible is that from the moon seeping in through the window and the alarm clock on my night stand. It reads 3:46 am. I take a deep breath and raise my arms above my head, stretching out long like a cat who has just awoken from a deep slumber. I inhale the salty sea air as it drifts through the open french doors of the bedroom balcony. It's peaceful and the only sounds are coming from...
Oral SexIt must have been early and I was in that half somnolent state, neither asleep nor awake. I wriggled my body a little, savouring the way the quilt seemed to envelope me in its soothing embrace. I turned onto my side, drew up my knees, pulled the cover even more tightly around me and began to drift off again. I became vaguely aware of the weight of his hand resting on my ribs and I smiled as I dozed, feeling his fingers home in until they cupped my breast and his thumb began to press and rub the...
Quickie SexIntroduction: A continuation: Awakenings 5 I didnt think I would be writing about this anymore, but so much has happened to me since the last chapter, and a lot of people have asked whats going on, so here goes nothing. Awakenings 1-4 will tell you how much my once simple life has changed, and how I went from a happily married young wife to someone with an almost unquenchable sex appetite. I could blame Randy, the man who introduced me to that life-style, but I know it was completely my own...
Introduction: Read Awakenings 1-3 before this one. Awakenings 4 I didnt think Id continue with my story, but a few things have happened lately that made me reconsider. One, Cleo (the woman who helps me write this) got so many responses asking what has happened since the first stories, that she persuaded me to continue. Secondly, my extreme behavioral and personality changes are something Im still trying to understand. Ive gone from a meek, nave little creature who thought sex was just...
Author's Note: This is just a silly re-make of Megadeth's 'Wake up Dead' Enjoy! I sneak in my own house It's four in the morning I had too much to drink Said I was out with the boys I creep in my bedroom I slip into bed, I know if I wake her, I'll wake up Mary Chorus: I wonder, will she find out, About the other, other lover. Diana. Wake up Mary, you should have run Wake up Mary, no more fun Wake up Mary, how contrary Wake up Mary.
This is a story that was written specifically for me by my best friend Tiffany. This is her work and I'm very proud of her*********************** So you are visiting me on vacation, but regardless of how much I would love to just hang out with you, I have classes that I have to attend…Waking up next to you, my naked body pressed up against yours, looking at you for a second, and then reaching for my phone. Seeing what time it was, knowing that if I didn’t get up and dressed I’d be late for...
When asked what he wanted, Valen held Sue's eyes, asked for Sex in the Driveway, and chuckled. She grinned the whole time she prepared it. He took a deep sip of his drink while lingering, staring into my wife's beautiful blue eyes. "Didn't you get enough of my wife when her sister was here?" I teased. "I enjoyed both their lovely naked bodies then, as they each enjoyed playing with my cock. I confess, I've been hoping for a rematch. Is Lois coming back soon?" He leered at Sue as he...
Hey guys! This is my first story, let me know what you think. I’m opento anyone’s opinion. I wake up in the morning and slowly open my eyes. I see you sitting there watching me sleeping, it’s really sweet. I look over to the bed side table and see its only 6am on a Saturday morning and wonder to myself why we are awake. I want to give you a cuddle and kiss so I start to sit up and find I can’t, I panic a little and you comfort me and whisper in my ear, “now baby this is for being such a cock...
Hey guys! This is my first story; let me know what you think. I'm opento anyone’s opinion. I wake up in the morning and slowly open my eyes. I see you sitting there watching me sleeping, it’s really sweet. I look over to the bed side table and see its only 6am on a Saturday morning and wonder to myself why we are awake. I want to give you a cuddle and kiss so I start to sit up and find I can’t, I panic a little and you comfort me and whisper in my ear, “now baby this is for being such a cock...
Quickie SexThis story can stand on its own, however, it is recommended that the viewer have read "The Night to Come" series to full understand. This is a continuation of what happens after the night came... As always, I hope it is enjoyed. I twitched awake, stretching languidly in my empty bed. Cold metal bumped against the warm skin of my wrist, making me jump. My eyes opened to see a pair of black handcuffs on the bed beside me. I rack my memory, trying to figure out how they got into my room, but my...
LesbianI didn’t think I would be writing about this anymore, but so much has happened to me since the last chapter, and a lot of people have asked what’s going on, so here goes nothing. Awakenings 1-4 will tell you how much my once simple life has changed, and how I went from a happily married young wife to someone with an almost unquenchable sex appetite. I could blame Randy, the man who introduced me to that life-style, but I know it was completely my own fault. After my husband Stu called and...
I suggest you read Jennifer’s World, Awakenings, Ch.1 before reading this, if you have not already done so (for continuity). This chapter, and the next, are simply titled Awakenings for descriptive brevity asked for by Literotica. Other than that, enjoy! *************** Jennifer was beside herself. She just had the most powerful orgasm of her life, she made another woman come, and now she was about to find out what it would be like with a man! Eric closed the door behind him. ‘It’s a good...
Odd thoughts to be having in the middle of the night, especially after all that had happened. You closed your eyes again, but knew you had no chance of falling asleep just now, thinking about that night, and how you got there. The trade conference was about as predictable as could be, with the usual vendor exhibits, networking breaks and speakers, some informative, most dull, all scheduled in a tightly-packed timeframe that had Megan, Ethan and you rushing from place to place, trying not...
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tahir stepped onto the sidewalk as he started his walk to work. His head was pounding from all the drinking he had done last night. The neighbor's dog was in rare form barking his fucking little head off. Damnit you little mutt shit the hell up my head feels like it is going to explode. Just as suddenly, as quick as it started, the dog was quiet. Looking back the dog was...
( Kevin the dad )was a cop, who worked all hours. Split shifts and so forth. As he held his beautiful wife in his arms, looking into her deep blue eyes, their bodies still damp with the last couple hours of exertions. He though what a Lucky guy he was, he had the hottest wife. He new it as well as every one else. She held multiple titles for fitness. And even though she left all that behind a couple of years ago to focus on her family, she still retained that incredible tone that was just a...
I received several requests to write a story about just the girls from my last story. Hi, my name is Ali and this is my story about how I became aware that I liked girls. First some background. I am an only child. My mom and I live on a dead end street up on a hill. Two sides of our house where bordered by a national forest. The back yard was fenced and the top of the fence was at the roofline of the house next door, so it was very private. I would sunbath topless in the...
Holly turned up at around three in the afternoon, her mum dropped her off with her stuff and, as she unloaded her stuff onto my sister’s bed, my cock suddenly found itself wanting to salute all who could see. I was about to rush to our single bathroom but to my horror the two giggling nine year old girls leapt out of our room. Luckily a cushion was nearby and I grabbed it with all haste as the two pre-teen girls set about playing with their animal toys next to the TV. They ignored me for...
“Look it’s an hour and a half and two hundred yards so I would say we have time for a quickie.” Tabitha rarely wore much make-up so didn’t take ages getting dressed. As for the moment she was already undressed as we had just shared a bath together.My formerly shy and reserved secretary was now my highly sexed fiancé who responded to my suggestion by sticking her bum out as she leaned over the end of the bed. I liked her pussy lips from behind knowing from frequent practice what would be...
This is not just a story, its more a recollection of the first memories of my nylon fetish. Where does a fetish come from anyway? Maybe thats an area we shouldnt touch now, thats something for the wise men and doctors.When and where did it all start? I was 9 years old and home alone for some reason i dont recall. Ive must have been really bored ´cause i was on a imaginary treasure hunt, i was always a little boy with loads of imagination but this turned out to be a really really good treasure...
The phone's incessant ringing finally dragged me out of my slumber, I rolled over and fumbled the receiver to my ear, "Hello," I yawned. "Sarah?" "Yes, who is this?" I blearily looked at the alarm clock, ten thirty five. "It's Mary." "Hi Mary." I was thinking 'Mary who?' then recognised the voice, Mary Jones, my husband's secretary. "What's wrong, has something happened to Mike?" "No, nothing like that, we need to talk, be at the Lotus Blossom restaurant at...
I was walking home from a party, a boring one at that. My car broke down a few blocks away and I just didn’t have the patience to wait for the tow truck so decided to walk. I was in a bad mood, pissed, disappointed of my evening and to top it all off, it was starting to rain! It felt like life had won one over me and I was about to just drop it all. When you’re in a bad mood, you’re in a bad mood!I arrived at my door and quietly search for my keys. My neighbour’s a bit too nosy and will peek at...
***"Brandon, there's three types of women."'Oh joy, more words of wisdom from the blowhard,' I thought as I wondered what dumb shit was my father about to espouse. Still I was required to ask, "What's that Big John?"Smiling, since he loves that even I use his ridiculous nickname, he answered, "First, there's the women that let you fuck them. These are the ones that act as if they are doing you a favor as they just lay there. Basically, they are the dead fish you sometimes hear about." Looking...
For a while, I had a boyfriend who had two tongue rings -- a barbell in the back and a ring on the tip. He was the type of guy who, when he filled out a job application, he answered the question "What are your hobbies?" with "Cunnilingus" and a hand-drawn winky face. He could twist his tongue sideways in either direction, then flick it back and forth like a demented snake. He loved to show off how he could twist a cherry stem with only that talented organ.Needless to say, there were many...
Oral SexI can't remember the last time I woke up on my own.My husband and I have what I can only guess is a unique arrangement. It started early in our marriage, when we were both fresh out of college. Our meeting was pretty vanilla, but it didn't take us long to figure out that we were yin and yang in the bedroom. We both liked it rough - he loved taking control and making me feel helpless almost as much as I loved being his plaything.We experimented a lot and while I never complained, we would...
BDSMI thought I was obvious. We normally went to bed an hour later than it was. “There’s nothing on TV,” I said. “I’m taking a shower,” I said. “And then I’m going to bed,” I said. “Good idea. I’m right behind you,” he said. Pleased that our little drought was about to come to an end, I sashayed down the hall knowing, just knowing, he was watching. I stripped in the bedroom and met him half-way back to the bathroom. I pressed myself against him and scratched my breastbone against the coarse curls...
MasturbationI came out of the depths of my unconsciousness slowly, my mind grasping feebly for coherent thoughts hidden in the turmoil of ache and pressure that pervaded my head. My eyes refused to open; rebelling against the onslaught of light that I knew awaited me so I lay there and willed my head to clear so I could function again. I was in a bed and I had to piss so bad my bladder hurt but I knew if I tried to stand I would fold boneless to the floor. I didn’t want to move, it would be painful if I...
“Wake up,” whispered Claire, brushing away the golden tresses covering Jenny’s ear. The rosy light of dawn streaming from the half-open curtains cast shadows on Jenny’s face and made her look angelic. The girl was deep in slumber: her eyes firmly shut and a hint of pink tongue poking out between her lipstick-smudged lips. Claire leaned over and gently kissed the sleeping girl on the forehead. She dragged her lips down, sliding between the well-tended eyebrows, over the bridge of the button...
FemdomI've always been an early riser. As soon as the sun breaches over the tree line, it dances in through the window and instantly warms me. The sun kisses my skin and wakes me up to a brand new day. I usually lounge in bed, with the sheets down around my waist, enjoying the natural warmth. In the summer, the window stays open through the night, and in the morning a cool breeze moves through the room in a sensual accompaniment with the sun’s rays. This morning is one of those, the warm sun and a...
LesbianIt must have been early and I was in that half somnolent state, neither asleep nor awake. I wriggled my body a little, savouring the way the quilt seemed to envelope me in its soothing embrace. I turned onto my side, drew up my knees, pulled the cover even more tightly around me and began to drift off again. I became vaguely aware of the weight of his hand resting on my ribs and I smiled as I dozed, feeling his fingers home in until they cupped my breast and his thumb began to press and rub...
"You should probaly wake up, baby" Gina says to me, standing next to thr bed. I wake up with my eyes half closed due to the lights being on. "It's almost 2 in the morning, why would I have to be awake?" I ask her. "Don't worry, you will see why" she responds to me as she is fixing her hair. She is pretty much naked wearing a long sleeve shirt, with a such a tiny skirt, It looks like she is wearing panties. Her long legs are in full display and her body, as always, looks wonderful! I want to go...
Wake Up My name is Diana Smith I am 47 years old. I am leaving prison today after 2 years of a 3 years sentence. I am leaving not a woman prison but a man prison as a TS I was sent to such a place I have spent 2 years under rule 43 solitary confinement with all the bloody nonce?s I hate scum that do kids but I was in with them on D wing. Why was I in with that lot of dog filth the reason was simple as a TS I would in general population be raped and raped. But still on the way out...
It was a sunday morning in an early september when I was bored to death and I had to find a good slut to empty my balls that I had full! So I decided to go to the park in the hope of finding what I was looking for. Once there, I immediately noticed a pretty little whore, well dressed and wearing a veil over her head. I must admit that this kind of chick has always excited me. I arranged to sit on the same bench as her and looked at her insistently... She was beautiful with her veil and you...
As Dave walked into his own home, his phone announced that he had a text. He picked up the phone off the kitchen counter, and opened his messaging app. In glorious color, with perfect lighting, a photo graced the screen just the way Alice had sent it. The picture showed two side-by-side naked female torsos from neck to pussy, each with a cock about halfway inserted into the wet vaginas. Dave laughed aloud. This was the promised ‘retribution’ for when he went to Sedona and had sex with seven...
I didn’t think I’d continue with my story, but a few things have happened lately that made me reconsider. One, Cleo (the woman who helps me write this) got so many responses asking what has happened since the first stories, that she persuaded me to continue. Secondly, my extreme behavioral and personality changes are something I’m still trying to understand. I’ve gone from a meek, naïve little creature who thought sex was just something that made you have to clean-up afterward, to someone...
Jennifer sat up. The wood of the floor felt good on her bare ass. Her pussy felt raw from being eaten out by Angela and then by Eric. She gingerly touched her clit. She jumped from the electric sensation caused by the contact, and started to rub herself again. She felt horny again, and very sluttish. She knew her life would never be the same. It was hard to believe that she was wondering how sex would feel like earlier this morning. Then she met Eric, then Angela, and now her sexual initiation...
AWAKENINGS 2 As soon as I walked away, I felt Id made a mistake inviting Randy to come by. Id acted on impulse and now had to somehow deal with it – carefully. After Id jokingly asked if he had any more of that Goulash hed spiked earlier, wed laughed and then hed said, How about just a drink? I had foolishly agreed and now regretted it. In the back of my mind, I did want to find out how much of that raunchy night he remembered. A lot of it had been vague for me, and I hoped it was for him as...
AWAKENINGS I really dont know where to start with this but I have to get it off my chest or the stress will just go on. My husband is a military hardware contractor. Weve been happily married for four years, and trust each other implicitly. His job entails a lot of travel, but that has never been a problem for me until recently. We moved to Washington, D.C. a few months ago, where I dont know a soul, and for some reason, making friends here is difficult. The one exception is Randy, a chef who...
I spent the night in a Motel Six in Lake Charles, Louisiana. Lake Charles was only three hundred miles from San Antonio, but I got a late start, it began raining while I was passing through Houston, and I was eager to talk to Jeanne and Mel and Amy. Three hundred miles was enough for that day. I had dinner at a Chili's, a tossed salad, a small sirloin steak, a baked potato, and a twenty ounce beer. All four of the basic food groups were represented, although Jeanne would argue that red wine...
CuckoldAwakenings By Heather St. Claire Sydney Hughes rolled over in his bed, glanced at the alarm clock, and saw it was well past 2 a.m. He muttered an obscenity, got out of bed, and wandered to the bathroom. Too late to take another sleeping pill? Yes, he decided. He would have to try to get back to sleep on his own. He was having so much trouble resting these past couple of days. These strange, vivid dreams kept filling his head. A few moments later, Syndey's head plopped down on...
My childhood friend Stoney was also recently divorced. Together we hit every singles bar in Queens, Brooklyn, Staten Island, and most in Manhattan. We'd arrive together but almost every night, we'd leave separately. In the heart of winter, Stoney decided to have a Valentine's Day Party at his house and invite only the best-looking women we could find. The night of the party, I put on my sharp black Armani suit, loaded up with flowers, grabbed a bottle of champagne, and drove across...
As I raised it, she reached for my belt and began to unbuckle it. I moved to oblige the effort and quickly wriggled out of them. My half hard cock lay turned to the left and growing by the second. She immediately took it in her hand and stood it up, giving it a long, wet, lollipop lick from the base of my balls all the way to the tip. That was enough to stimulate a total hard on, which she wasted no time engulfing in her mouth. She had waited all afternoon to do this and had obviously...
Introduction: She set the whole thing up… She had set the whole thing up. It was one of those, strengthen the marriage type of antics that I was lucky enough to be the recipient of. I knew something was up as soon as I opened the door from the garage into the house. The kids were nowhere to be found, and she was dressed in my favorite outfit&hellip,old blue jeans and a white, bra-less t-shirt. She greeted me with a warm, wet kiss and tasted like what she had in her right hand, a cool, crisp,...
Awakening The Sacred Gate June 2003Awakening The Sacred Gate to Supreme Bliss:Tantric G-Spot Orgasm & Female Ejaculationby Somraj Pokras and Jeffre TallTrees, Ph.D.Published by TantraAtTahoe.comCopyright © 2003 by Tantra At TahoeALL RIGHTS RESERVEDNo part of this publication may be stored, reproduced, forwarded via email, or transmittedin any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying and recording,or introduced into any information storage and retrieval system,...
But there was something missing, eventually I had to do something about it. I sent a text, just "?" to Kennedy. It wasn't too long before a terse reply came, "You want something?" I thought that was obvious, "Yes." Kennedy's next reply cut to the heart of the matter, "Doesn't the slut do that for you?" Kennedy never did seem to like Kiki, calling her "the slut," the feeling seemed to be mutual, Kiki called her "The Bitch" (on the rare occasions they acknowledged each...
It was time for another dirty house call. He hoped that mother and daughter, Deb and Claire, were ready because today he was fired up. The ladies at the office were good, but he found his new experiances outside just as enjoyable, and he wanted more of it. Not only was it good practice, but he simply enjoyed how he could manipulate every day persons like them, the sense of power and mental dominance like a drug to him now. He simply couldnt get enough. As he entered the apartment, he...
Today was a boring day. His powers were working well and ever since day one, had developed into something that he was familiar and adept at, if artistically skilled. Using it has become every day life, helped him in so many ways. For one, he no longer had to pay for a lot of things as he made some of his payments almost literally disappear. Groceries, electronics, services, even taxi fares. He no longer had to cue over insanely long lines. He even no longer had to fight for parking every day,...
She resided at the local Bordello. She had the body of a goddess: blonde, tanned and firm, with stately breasts that stood out proudly; perfect legs and thighs, a rounded ass that moved seductively when she walked, the face of an angel. But she had been born retarded and had the mind of a small child. Her mother had been one of the call girls. The only alternative to keeping the girl at the Bordello had been turning her over to a government institution. So she had been raised by the...
On Susan Major’s desk the telephone rang. She glanced at it with a frown. That was all she needed. Didn’t the world and their ape know that she was up to her eyebrows in work and with a never-ending pile of more work that stretched to the dim and distant horizon to be done? Why is there never a temp around when you need one? Hopefully, whoever it was would just go away if she ignored it. The telephone rang again – this time it sounded more insistent as if complaining to her that ‘Hey, you’re...
It was Em’s last night in Paris. Tomorrow she was going to be on a plane home after a whirlwind business trip. She’d had no time to herself at all, not even for the nice hot massage she always liked to reward herself with on a long-distance trip. She was basically packed for the journey. She didn’t want to go out. It was already seven o’clock and chill outside. Her plan was to eat in the hotel and then return to her room and have a nice hot shower and go to bed with Vic. Vic was her lovely...
I’ve always been a bad girl. I don’t know why but when I hit puberty I just flipped, before I was a happy go lucky individual but now…I’m extremely cynical, apathetic and generally an anti-social sarcastic human being. I’ve always been small too, in every way. I’m about 5”2 or something and really skinny. That’s probably where my anger stems from to be honest, people always made fun of my height. Anyways, so I had detention. Big surprise…I always have detention, I didn’t even realise you could...