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Dreams do come true….

jemingoodlover on Love Stories

Dusk was starting to set over the countryside, the darkness closing in slowly as a panther stalking its prey. The waves gently lap at the shore while a cool breeze blows calmly inward toward the town. On the soft sandy shore, sits a young woman as her brunette wavy hair wisps softly around her shoulders and back. The setting sun gives her skin a soft glow, giving her the appearance of an angel that has lost her wings to be cursed down to earth. The soft white blouse enshrouds her shoulders, the material lightly kissing her skin as her soft blue skirt, speckled with blue flowers, drapes over her legs. Her soft brown eyes staring out over the waters of the ocean, her mind lost in a soulful bliss, the type coming only from true happiness. Her smile is evident of such emotion that wraps aro

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und her like a down comforter.

Out of nowhere, two soft skinned hands come from behind her, covering her eyes. Her heart jumps to her throat as she feels his breath pass by her ear. Whispering softly in her ear the love he has for her before uncovering her eyes. As his hands slide down from her eyes they gently rub down her shoulders to her sides where they wrap around to pull her angelic body into his arms. As her body falls back against his chest, he reaches behind him to pull out a single red rose, surrounded by six white roses, in a tight bouquet. As she gasps with enjoyment she thanks him turning her head up to look at him in the eyes. Thanks Hun, they’re beautiful. He responds gently kissing her lips, letting himself linger; feeling the love of the kiss through her soft lips. Her body going limp in his arms as he nibbles at her lip before letting her breathe again, only to begin softly nibbling at her ear momentarily. Hearing her sigh, he reaches back to open a box.

From the box he produced a piece of chocolate, which he placed to her lips and let her slowly take it from his fingers with her mouth. They spend the next several minutes feeding chocolate to each other watching the sun set over the horizon. The sun is gone and the moon now makes her skin softly radiate with beauty. Her eyes twinkle in the moonlight as she looks up at his face. Reaching up she feels his smooth skin as she softly runs her hand down his cheek. As if she had total control of what he did, he leaned in toward her once again locking lips in a passionate understanding of love. Slowly, he starts to unbutton her blouse taking time in order for his fingers to glide down her skin as he does so. Her body shivers to his soft touch as his fingers reach her midsection and his finger draws a couple circles around her belly button before undoing the last couple buttons. She shakes her shoulders letting the blouse fall softly off her shoulders and to the soft sand which is covered with a red satin blanket.

Her skin shivering as the soft breeze swirls around her now bare skin. As she continues to kiss his lips, she reaches down to pull up his tank top over his head, taking a break from his lips to softly kiss his chest before returning to his firm full lips. His hands slide down her sides to her waist letting his fingers wrap in the soft material, slowly sliding the skirt off her smooth, round hips. As his hands return to hold her close to him, he runs his fingers softly up the inner part of her thighs feeling how warm and soft they are. Pulling her up against his body he starts to kiss her neck softly, working his way inch by inch down to her shoulders. She takes deep breaths as all of her silent passion starts to work its way to the surface, her eyes closing to enjoy the lustful feeling of his lips kissing down her shoulders. Slipping one hand around to her back he undoes the clasps of her white lace bra, letting his fingers slide under the straps, pushing them down her arms and off her body. Placing it near her blouse, he lets his fingers gently run up from her waist to her breasts which are now exposed to the moonlight.

His hands cup her breasts loving the way that they are slightly too big for his hands. Moving back to kiss her neck again, with an occasional nibble, he begins to massage her breasts and letting his thumbs play with her now hard nipples as they stand up full and proud. Her breath starts to get a little shorter and quicker as he continues to please her breasts while making her head swim as he lovingly kisses her neck. It doesn’t take long before she’s full of passion and can’t take anymore; turning around in his arms and slowly making him lay down on his back. His tight muscles accented by the soft moonlight as she runs her hands down his chest, tapping on his abs briefly and smiles loving the way he keeps his body fit. Leaning forward to kiss his neck she starts to move down his body with her hands reaching his jeans. Unbuckling his belt she slides his jeans down slightly until his cock, which has grown in length and has gotten firm, pops up. Her pussy getting more wet seeing his cock so full in length and knowing it is all hers to use tonight as she wishes. He smiles to himself loving the feeling of her hands around his hips, and letting his cock out of the jean prison it was in. As she starts to kiss above his boxers along the waistline, while her hands continue to pull his jeans off completely. As soon as the jeans fall next to her clothes, she gets on top of him and slowly slides up his body kissing her way back up to meet his lips, her pussy rubbing against his cock through the material of their underwear.

As she moves her hips, grinding against his rock hard cock, his boxers slowly slide off a little bit at a time with each motion. Her clit feeling his exposed cock and making her bite her lip from the small jolts of pleasure running through her body. She grabs his shoulders still grinding her pelvis against his, as he slides his hands down her sides to her ass, giving it a nice firm squeeze. Kissing her neck and biting it softly, he holds her hips tight against his; letting his cock be stimulated even more feeling her pussy now drenched through the thin lace. After a few moments she slides off to the side, and spreads her legs open slightly as his hand works down her legs, removing the wet lace thong that hugged her hips and pussy. She lifts her legs, to help him remove her panties, and then returns the favor by pulling his boxers the rest of the way off his legs. Sliding his hand between her legs he wets his fingers in her sweet cum, bringing his fingers up to taste her sweet nectar.

Licking them clean he slides them between her legs again to get them wet. He moves his fingers slowly at first massaging her pussy lips, occasionally sticking a finger into her pussy to get it wet again before going back to rubbing her pussy lips. Feeling his fingers pleasure her wet pussy, her mind going crazy with ecstasy, she reaches in between his legs to grab his cock by the shaft and stroking it in a full motion. As her pussy starts to dampen more, he moves his attention to her little clit sticking out and begins to rub the clit in a circular motion. Her breaths becoming short and quick as she can’t help but how wonderful his fingers feel rubbing her pussy and clit, knowing that all he wants is to make her happy and give her the most pleasure possible. Knowing this, she gets turned on even more as her body starts to tremble and shake; her hand increasing speed stroking his hard cock up and down. Damn she’s good, he thought to himself as he feels his cock throb in her hand. As he speeds up his fingers slightly more, she moans in his ear, turning him on even more as he concentrates fully on getting her to climax. Her hips start to buck as she squirms as she feels an orgasm building rapidly. As it builds she starts to moan a little more and a little louder, causing him to smile knowing she’s feeling such pleasure and getting close to cumming. Right at the moment she feels like she’s going to erupt with pleasure, he leans in kissing her as his fingers finish pushing her over the edge, their kiss breaking as she arcs her back, "OH GOD YES!!!!!" He continues to rub her pussy now drenched in her cum and slowly builds her to another orgasm.

Before she can cum again she moves his hand away and moves down to his side, leaning over him as she starts to kiss around his cock, using her mouth and tongue to play with his balls. Kissing up and down the shaft a couple times she slides her mouth around the head, licking and sucking it. As she slowly takes his cock deeper in her mouth little by little she uses her hand to play with his balls, rolling them in her hand and tickling them slightly. He moans as his breath becomes shorter and quicker. Grabbing at her legs he pulls them over his head, one leg resting on each side. As her mouth slides up and down on his cock she feels his warm breath as he moves his face closer to her pussy. He slowly kisses her inner thighs moving closer and closer to her pussy. Kissing around her pussy lips he places a kiss where her clit is; his tongue flicking out quickly into her pussy, then sliding it up her pussy and over her clit. She moans, her mouth still around his cock, as jolts of pleasure run through her body with each time he licks her pussy and clit. Paying special attention to the head of his cock she starts licking and sucking on it, her hand stroking his shaft. "Mmmm….yes, cum for me." She says pausing momentarily. As she says that, a jolt of energy ripples through his body as he get starts licking and sucking her pussy lips fast and deep, causing her to sit back against his face. As she starts grinding her pussy on his mouth and tongue, loving the pleasure he is causing her, she starts sucking his cock again. Feeling herself close to cumming she concentrates on sucking and licking the head while stroking the cock fast. As she feels his cock start to throb in her mouth she knows he’s close to cumming herself and sucks harder. "I’m about to cum…." He moans. "Take it all, you sexy thing." As she feels an orgasm rip through her own body she takes his cock completely in her mouth and starts to suck it all the way to the base and head. His body shakes and quivers as a river of cum shoots out of the tip, filling up her mouth up. As she swallows his massive load of cum, she licks her lips and sucks his cock some more getting every drop. While his mind comes back down to the sandy beach called earth he licks her pussy clean loving that sweet taste of her sweet juice.

Sitting up she positions herself over his cock, looking into his eyes that are wild with passion as her own is filled with lust of this long hard cock, she lowers herself down on his cock, feeling it fill her up completely. Slowly as she rocks her hips feeling his cock moving around inside of her tight pussy, she begins licking and sucking her nipples and breasts. Moving her hips up and down she begins to ride him like a bull, as he drives his hips up to meet hers pounding deep into her pussy. After a few minutes of that she lies on his chest and slides up and down his cock sliding in and out of her pussy slowly. He rolls over on top of her, sliding in between her legs and starts thrusting his cock in and out of her pussy, causing her to gasp each time it goes all the way in. Her hands start grabbing at the sheets as her body is filled with ecstasy feeling this thick cock sliding in and out of her. Once again changing position she gets on her hands and knees as he positions himself behind her and starts slowly at first sliding his cock in and out of her dripping wet pussy, increasing speed to start pounding her again. Her moans and gasps for air as the power of his thrusts and the size of his cock bring her close to cumming again. Moving his hands from her ass to her hips he thrusts in deeper, causing her body to shake once again with another orgasm. Collapsing on the blanket she tries to catch her breath as he gets behind her sliding his cock back inside her pussy.

As the night gets later, they continue to lovingly fondle each other, the thrust of his cock become slower and more passionately as he nibbles on her neck and plays with her breasts. After they both experience pleasure again, cumming for each other, he holds her close cock still buried deep inside of her pussy. They lick and suck each other slowly until they are most of the way clean. He softly kisses her cheek and smiles. "So how’d you like your anniversary?" With that she snuggles up closer in his arms and falls asleep with him holding her, his cock still buried deep inside of her. Kissing her cheek he looks at her and smiles knowing that being with her is the best choice he's ever made.

LustyCanadian2009 on Love Stories

Walking along the beaten path in the dark park. Jennifer held Ians hand tightly as they walked along, listening to the sound of nature, trying to block out the quiet hum of motors from the highway. They heard a rustling in the bushes, unable to see anything they kept walking along, writing it off as some animal. Her watch beeped telling them that it was 3am. Seconds later they heard more rustling, Ian stopped, wondering if somebody was following them. As he stopped Ian turned to the right, squinting trying to see what it was.

Suddenly there was a loud crack, Jennifer jerked around to see Ian falling to the ground. Running over to him she held his head in her lap, feeling the blood trickling down from his temple. As she felt his pulse she quickly stood up to grab her cell phon

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e from her back pocket. She felt a presence...like she was being watched, but didn't care. She was worried about Ian. When she put the phone to her ear, two hands wrapped around her, one around her mouth and one around her waist.

A shadow came out of the bushes with a large object resembling a bat. Tears ran down her face as she jumped and thrashed, trying to free the vice-like grip. The other figure pulled something out of his pocket, watching as the figure tied Ians, hands behind his back and put something over his mouth. The figure picked up Ians lifeless body and drug his body through the thick brush into a clearing away from the path, as the other figure drug her, following right behind.

While the man tied Ian to a thick birch tree the other man kicked the back of her knees, making her whimper as she droppped to the ground. The moonlight cast an eerie glow on everything, just barely lighting things up enough to see. The man walking towards her was a large man, with steel blue eyes and an evil grin that showed no remorse.  The worried look on her face and the pain in her eyes made him laugh.

"If you behave nicely, we won't kill your boyfriend, but if you tell anyone about this, we will. Got it you little bitch?!"

Her gaze fell to the ground, trying to hold back the tears. "Okay" was all she could mutter.

He backhanded her as hard as he could, leaving a bright red handprint on her face and splitting her lip.
"You will address me as 'Master' you dirty whore."

Face stinging so bad it made her eyes water. "Yes Master". A part of her hoped that Ian would wake up so she would know he was okay, but the rest of her was glad he wasn't going to witness any of this, she couldn't have been more ashamed.

Cupping her face, "If you scream, it's going to hurt both of you." Pulling her head up, making her look at him. "Such a pretty face, and a nice body." He said as he grabbed her tits hard, making her wince. Taking her shirt off, he pinched her hard nipples before taking one in his mouth. Jennifer felt her insides tighten as he flicked his tongue against the very tip.

All of a sudden he stopped and ripped her shorts off. The cold breeze blowing across her bare flesh made her shudder as it sent a chill down her spine, making her nipples harder. He ran his fingers across her slit, before brutally thrusting 2 fingers into her dry pussy. Making her jerk and cry out in pain. He kept sliding them in and out, not very deep but enough to make her whimper. He finally started rubbing her clit, relaxing her enough, and getting enough lubrication that it didn't hurt as bad.

"Well Jimmy, would you look at this. The whore is starting to like it." Jimmy replied with a laugh. "I guess we'll have to change that...wait a minute. This bitch is still a virgin!"

"God please no! I'll do anything but that!" she said, giving him a pleading look.

He laughed to himself, looking into her eyes. "If you behave, then we won't. But if you don't behave, I'm gonna make tonight be one of the most painful experiences of your life."

 He started fingering her again, she winced in pain every time he hit her hymen. He suddenly stopped...and slid 2 fingers into her ass making her scream. He slapped her again.

"Shut up bitch...if we get caught, we're gonna kill you."

She bit her lip so hard it started to bleed. as he forced 2 more fingers in. So caught up in the pain, she didn't notice what Jimmy was doing, when she felt something being tied around her wrists, binding them so tight it felt like it was about to cut off circulation. He stood up and unzipped his pants, his cock sprang out, forcing it past her lips.

"If you bite me, we'll kill you right here." he said looking at her as he started to fuck her face.

Jennifer obeyed, until she felt something pressing into her ass. Making her scream as he thrust his cock deep into her ass. She stopped sucking for a moment, until she knew she wasnt gonna bite down. She started sucking again, he made her stop before he came.

"Sorry bitch, but the opportunities too good to pass up." he told her as he lay down on the grass, pulling her on top of him, positioning his cock at her slit.

 "God NO! Stop please!" she begged and cried.

She looked up at Ian and noticed he was sitting there watching all of this with the most horrid look at in his eyes. Trying to mouth "I'm sorry" but the man slowly entered her until he hit her hymen. He pulled out a little bit making her think that he was gonna stop, until he thrust all the way in, making her scream as he broke through. The searing pain made her cry and her body shake from the abuse it was taking. He pulled out and thrust back in, doing it over and over, as the blood covered his cock. He was stretching her so wide, when she felt Jimmy pressing into her ass again. She screamed as he slowly pushed back into her ass. She cried harder then she ever has as she looked at Ian.

 "Fuck this bitch is so tight" he said to Jimmy before blowing his load. When all of a sudden they both heard sirens. Not sure if they were there for them or not, he quickly pinned her to the ground, choking her.

 "You made a big mistake. You dirty skank." Choking her until she almost passed out. Then they repeatedly kicked and punched her. She ended up passing out when they started stomping on her stomach, the last thing she remembered was coughing up blood.

She awoke sometime later to the sound of a monitor beeping. She seen Ian sitting there, with his head in his hands, tears running down his face. She slowly reached over and wiped the tears off his face.

Her throat was so sore, she coughed, hoping the pain would go away, but it didn't. She finally managed to whisper,

"Are you okay?"

"Oh baby" he said as tears filled his eyes again. "I'm fine, I've been so worried about you. I thought you were never gonna wake up." He said as he squeezed her hand. "I don't know if I could ever forgive...."

Putting her finger on his lips, "Lay with me, please."

He looked at the nurse, she smiled, telling him it was okay. Smiled at her reassuringly as she whispered "Don't worry dear she's safe now." Ian lay holding her for hours, until she finally made him go get something to drink. The nurse looked at Jennifer in the hospital bed.

"You know, he hasn't left your side for the past 4 days. He was so scared when you went into surgery, he really loves you". She said with a smile. She smiled back before drifting back off sleep. She kept having dreams of that night, the men had kept beating her, and hit her with the bat a few times, and then ran off as the sirens got closer. Ian had struggled to get free, as he finally he did, he ran over and gathered her in his arms and ran her back to the car. Covered in blood, he wrapped her in a blanket and put her in the car, speeding to the nearest hospital.

 

CHAPTER 2

She was in the hospital for a couple weeks, having numerous surgeries. She needed stitches in a number of places, had to have surgery to repair the internal damage. She later figured out, the sirens we're just passing by the park on the highway. Out of it all, she wished she could erase the look she had seen on Ians face. The next few weeks passed by so slow, she constantly woke up in a cold sweat with tears running down her face. Everytime, Ian held her close and a tear or two ran down his cheek since he knew he couldn't do anything more to help her.

 She always wore clothes to bed, and never let him see her naked, she didn't even want to see herself naked. Gashes and bruises covered her body. She had a shower everyday, hoping that pain from the boiling hot water would wash away her shame and guilt. But it never did.

4 months to the day, she never slept, staying awake all night, she just stared at the ceiling, hoping he wouldn't remember. She still wasn't anymore talkative and cheerful then she had been the past few months, it was killing him, but he never told her. He knew all he could do was hold her tight and tell her that he loved her.

Another 2 months had passed, and she had slowly been more open with him, that night, she asked him if he would come hold her for abit upstairs. He happily said yes. As they laid there and talked he held her as close as possible. She slowly turned around and gave him a long, passionate kiss, something she hadn't done since that night...he kissed her back and pulled her in tighter.

 She slowly stood up and slid off her clothes, in the dim light he noticed the scars that covered her body. Horrible reminders of that night. When she laid down next to him, he looked in her eyes and whispered,

"We don't have to do this if you don't want to. I'm happy just holding you..."

As she looked in his eyes she whispered "I want to Ian. I love you."

He softly laid her back on the bed and straddled her, "I'm gonna go slow though, just promise me you'll tell me if you want me to stop, or if I'm hurting you, ok?" She nodded and kissed him.

He broke away the kiss and started kissing her neck softly, slowly trailing down her chest, kissing all over each breast before sucking softly on her nipple. As a soft moan escaped her lips, he went to the other nipple, and sucked on that before continuing on his way downward. Kissing down each of her thighs, he kissed her clit, and then started flicking his tongue against it. Making her moan even more.

Sucking on it, he started to lick up and down her dripping slit. He lay there pleasuring her, watching her writhe and buck her hips in satisfaction. Finally he felt her grab his hair and arch her back, not even breathing, he licked up her cum until she finally dropped against the bed, completely exhausted.  Bringing himself up to her, to kiss her on the mouth, he said "I love you Jennifer". As he tried to get off her, she stopped him.

"Make love to me, please." she whispered as she kissed him deeply. As he positioned himself at her entrance, he looked into her eyes to see if it was indeed "okay". She nodded softly before he slowly started to slide into her. They both moaned outloud, feeling him enter her. He was all the way in her, when he stopped, and kissed her, relishing the moment, hoping it would never have to end. Slowly she started to move beneath him, signalling she was ready. Ian pulled almost all the way out, and slid all the way in, going deeper and deeper each time.

He continued this but slowly picked up his pace, until he felt her insides tighten and her nails dig into his back as she neared orgasm. He went slower but deeper each time, driving her over the edge, she got dizzy as she climaxed. Pulling him down ontop of her running her nails along his back, trying to catch her breath.

As soon as he felt her pussy clamp down on him, he couldn't hold back any longer. He tried to pull out but she stopped him, all of a sudden he came deep inside her. His body shook from the intense orgasm, before collapsing ontop of her. She smiled and kissed him, before they both drifted off to sleep.

First Time on Prom Night

johnny123 on Love Stories

Charlotte and I have been friends since the first grade.  She moved across the street when I was little and we just hit it off really great.  I did'nt see it at first, but at about the seventh grade, Charlotte started to really like me.  I finally figured it out and we were school sweet hearts since then.  Both of our parents told us not to have sex untill after marrage.  When they told that to us, the urge grew.

When prom night came arround, we had secret plans. Charlotte and I were going to spend the night together at the Renaissance Hotel (Also where Prom is being held) in the City. We both had stories for our parents so they wont worry when when we don't come home. I said that I was going on a road trip with the guys and won't be back for a couple of days.  A

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nd Charlotte said something like that.

We got in the car on the way to go and she grabed my face and we made out for a couple of minutes. We have kissed before, but never like this.  It was an omen for what was about to come. 

Prom was wonderful. We danced, we talked, we ate, we had a great time.  We were voted the best high school sweet heart couple. I thought that prom came to an end too quickly.

We both went up to the hotel room, when we where she asked "John, um... are you a virgin??" and I replied "Yes, why?".  She just "Just asking".  When we got inside, her dress was off before the door was closed.  I looked at her in her bra and g-string and knew why she was really asking.

I thought that she was sleep on the bed and I was going to sleep on the couch. Boy, I was wrong.

I had never seen Charlotte in her Bra and Panties before and suddenly before I had time to think, I was staring at those same bra and panties at my feet.  I looked up and I saw her nude.  Her beautyful C breasts and her neatly shaven pussy. She said "Did I get undressed for you to stare, I want some action"  By that point, my dick was rock hard and sticking out very noticably.

I was about to un zip my zipper when she said "let me help you with that". WOW. So she un ziped my fly and riped my boxers off. Then she started sucking my dick like she was drinking a very thick milkshake. It took me a moment to comprehend what happened. It was just about 3 minues ago we were in the hallway with all of our cloths on, and now both of us naked and she sucking my dick.

She then lied on her back and she said it was my turn to do something for her.  So I started to play with her clitoris and her pussy...with my toung.  I have never heard her moan so loudly. I was afraid that the mannager would come in and tell us to leave she was moaning so loud.  She obvously never masterbated before because the way she was acting.

After about 45 minutes of oral, we then stoped and she went over to her purse and grabed something out of it and threw it to me. I looked at it and it was a Ultra Thin Lubercated Condom.  I looked at it, then at my dick and then at her. She nodded like she wanted me to put it on.  I did and then the intercourse started.  She leaned over the bed and said "Give it to me John". 

So I put on the condom and put my dick into her vagina.  At that moment we both lost our virginity.

I think we did like every position. One of my favorites was on the ottiman.  We put it next to the bed and I laid down on it with my dick in the middle of the ottiman.  She then laid on top of my dick.  Because it was an ottiman she could bounce on it which make a great thrusting action and an awsome show for me.

After about an hour and a half of fucking. I was about to explode. She then riped off my condom and inserted my dick in her mouth and sucked and rubbed it to give me an orgasm.  I had never had one and from that point on I will love them.  If we were shoting a porno, it would make a great cum shot.  But it will remain in our memory for the rest of our lives.

Brigit Astar on Love Stories

Kathleen Terner slumped on the sofa, sipped wine and looked at the TV. She wagged her head and thought about her husband.

He had called earlier and told her the bad news: He would be gone longer than expected. His four-day business trip had been extended three more days.

Seven days, she murmured to herself. Seven days, and what am I doing? Sitting here, getting soused on cheap wine, and watching the idiot box. Jeez, I might as well take a shower.

She went to the bathroom and stripped. The full-length mirror on the bathroom door caught her eye.

"Well, Mrs. Terner," she spoke to her reflection. "We're twenty-three, been married for a year. How are we holding up?"

She examined herself in the mirror.

Her sandy brown hair fell in wispy

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waves past her shoulders. Her hazel eyes had a stormy look to them. Her face was heart-shaped. She placed her hands under her breasts and cupped them. Still firm and upright, she said to herself, no sagging. She brushed a hand down over her tummy. Still flat, she thought. Her hips were curved and her legs were sleek and full. Her eyes were drawn to the little thatch of sandy brown pubic hair and the tiny slit below. She nodded in satisfaction. She turned sideways and examined her backside. Her back was straight, her rump curved, perky and smooth.

She wasn't hung-up about her body, but neither was she possessed of any false modesty. She knew she was attractive, and she accepted it. I've got a nice face and body, she thought, so what?

She critically examined her breasts. They were rounded uplifted mounds of creamy smoothness--the shape and size of coconuts. The nipples jutted up rubbery and erect.

She palmed her breasts, slowly sliding her hands over the mounds. A fizzing tingling feeling radiated through them.

"Umm," she murmured at the sensation. She ran her hands over her titties, pressing her palms on them and sliding her fingers over the nipples. "Ahh," she breathed out in pleasure.

She briskly stroked her tits, rubbing and kneading them. "Oh yes," she gasped at the sharp thumping feeling running through her breasts, down below her tummy and up to her throat. She licked her lips and swallowed.

She moved a hand down over her belly, down to her thighs. She slightly spread her legs and ran a hand down between them.

She stroked her cunny, sliding her hand up and down. Bolts of wet fire shot up her pussy. "Oh, ah, ooh," she panted as she rubbed her yoni.

She slid a finger in and stroked the clit with her thumb. "Oh god, yes!" she gasped. She hunched and jerked and cried out as a mini-climax rippled up and down her pussy.

She slowly ceased rubbing, and then she sighed. It felt good, she thought, but it's not ... it's not the real thing. I want the real thing ... a stiff thick cock, in my cunny--fucking me ... Hubby's cock.

She let out a raspy chuckle. But the way I feel right now, she thought, any cock will do.

She wagged her head and stepped into the shower.

She dressed casually, pulling on a pair of short cutoff jeans and a tee-shirt. She dispensed with panties and bra. Then she poured another glass of wine and sprawled on the sofa.

The phone buzzed and she answered it with a listless hello.

"How's my favorite neighbor?"

"Oh, hello Zeta. Your favorite neighbor is okay, I guess."

"You sound down in the dumps."

"Oh, it's nothing. It's just ... well, hubby called and told me he would be gone another three days. It's been four days already, and now--three more."

"Seven days. No wonder you're down. Well, I have a cure for you. It'll drive your blues away and perk you right up."

"What is it?"

"You'll see."

Kathleen chuckled in mystification as she heard the click of Zeta hanging up.

She thought about her. Zeta lived a few houses away from Kathleen. She was in her mid-twenties, tall for a woman, and slender, her hair cut boyishly short. In fact, everything about her was boyish, Kathleen thought and smiled. She knew that Zeta was bi, for, even though she liked men, she had made a couple of passes at Kathleen. Once, at a little get-together, she had brushed her hand down over Kathleen's rump; and one time she had found her in the kitchen and had come up behind her, placed her hands on Kathleen's hips and spoke in her ear: "You look good enough to lick."

Kathleen had shrugged it off and had not told her husband about it, because what would have been the point? What could she have said? "Hey, guess what, Zeta just made a pass at me." No, there had been no harm done. Zeta was bi and had made a pass at her, so what?

A few minutes later there was a tapping at the door and Zeta entered. She held a paper bag in her hand.

"I've come to chase your blues away and lighten up your spirits. It's just not right for my favorite neighbor to be down in the dumps. And speaking of spirits," she pulled a bottle out of the bag, "I just happen to have some right here."

"What is it?" Kathleen asked.

"Nordic wine," Zeta replied. "Now, why don't you get two glasses and a corkscrew and we'll proceed to chase your blues away."

The wine was potent. One glass of it was equal to three glasses of the wine she had drank. A warm glowing feeling pervaded her, while a tingling fizzed through her head.

Zeta went to the stereo and turned it on, and then turned to Kathleen. "And now, may I have the pleasure of this dance."

The music was soft and dreamy and they danced slowly to it. Zeta placed her hands on Kathleen's waist and moved up close to her. They swayed in unison to the music.

Zeta softly brushed Kathleen's cheek with her own and moved her arms around to her back.

Kathleen felt so good. The warm glowing feeling had grown to pervade her whole body.

Zeta slowly caressed her back. She moved her body forward and gently pressed it upon her and blew softly and warmly on her neck.

She brushed her lips on Kathleen's neck and slowly slid a hand around and stroked her flank.

Gently, slowly, she moved her hand, slipping it under Kathleen's tee-shirt and sliding it around to her back. She nuzzled her neck and caressed her bare back. Kathleen offered no resistance and Zeta grew bolder. She slid one hand around and stroked her tummy and with the other she brushed her rump.

When Kathleen still offered no resistance, Zeta knew she had her.

She slid her hand up and curled it around a breast, running it over the smooth warm mound. Kathleen breathed out warmly and slightly squirmed her body around. Zeta briskly stroked her breasts, palming and rubbing the warm swelling mounds.

Kathleen was panting now, and the feeling of Zeta's hands rubbing her titties made her move her body around in little circles.

Zeta raked the tee-shirt up and slid her mouth down on the breasts. She kissed the heated throbbing tits and licked them.

Kathleen grasped Zeta's head and thrust her titties onto her licking sucking mouth. She was on fire, red-hot shafts jabbed through her breasts, down through her tummy, down to her quim, and back up to her tits.

Zeta clutched at her, pulling her down, unsnapping her shorts, sliding them down. She slid atop Kathleen and began moving her body back and forth and around.

The two women panted and gasped at the feeling of their bodies rubbing upon each other. They moved and squirmed and entwined their arms and legs as they rubbed together.

Zeta moved down, sliding her face down to between Kathleen's legs. She grasped her thighs and drew them back and fell upon her cunny, rubbing her mouth on it. She brushed her lips on the peachy pussy and slid her tongue on the slit and blew hotly on it.

Kathleen gasped at the sensation of the slick wet tongue flicking and lapping on her slit. She clutched Zeta's head and reared her body up and mashed her yoni on her mouth, grinding it around.

Zeta grasped her hips and slid her tongue into the pussy. She jammed and swirled it in the hot moist channel.

"Oh, ah, oh god--ahh!" Kathleen panted and hunched and writhed as Zeta's tongue twirled and squirmed inside her cunt.

Zeta eagerly ate her out. Her quim tasted sweet--musky and moist. She jabbed her tongue back and forth, tongue-fucking the pussy.

"Oh god--oh ah--lick me, suck me!" Kathleen cried.

Zeta moved her body around, straddled her legs over Kathleen's head and lowered her cunny onto her face. She licked and sucked the clit as she rubbed her pussy on Kathleen's mouth.

Both women squirmed and bobbed their heads around in passionate pleasure as they ate each other out.

Zeta stayed with Kathleen that night; in fact she stayed with her for most of the next two days and nights. The two women rubbed and licked and sucked to their hearts' content. But on the third evening, something unforeseen and dismaying occurred.

Kathleen lay on the bed with her legs drawn back. She ground her pelvis around and mashed her cunt on Zeta's face. She gasped and panted as Zeta sucked her pussy.

Suddenly she heard the bedroom door open and a hissing intake of breath. She opened her eyes and looked over. Her husband stood there, a shocked look on his face.

He didn't say a word. He stared at them, and then he turned and walked out.

Kathleen heard the living room door snap shut, and by the time she got up and made it to the living room, she heard the sound of his car pulling out and speeding away.

Kathleen was literally heartsick. She stayed up for a long while, hoping against hope that her husband would return. Finally, with her shoulders slumped and her chest tight, she went to bed.

She was awakened by her husband getting in bed with her.

She looked at him, but he just lay there on his back, a stony look on his face.

"Honey, I--" she began, but he cut her off. "As you can see, the trip didn't last three days," he said. "Finished the business in two days."

"Honey," she said softly, reaching a hand out tentatively. "I love you."

His lips tightened and he said stonily, "You have a funny way of showing it."

She placed a hand on his chest and softly stroked it. "I love you more than I can say." She slowly slid her hand down his chest, down to his navel. "I always will."

Her hand moved on down to his crotch. "Always."

She cupped his cock and slowly began to rub it, stroking it up and down. She felt it stiffen and rise, growing in her hand. She moved her head down to his crotch, opened her lips and sank her mouth over the head of his prick. She sucked his dick fast, swirling her tongue around the knob, running her lips up and down, bobbing her head on it.

He was panting now and thrusting his cock forward. She sucked it avidly.

He suddenly slid his prick out, pulled her down on the bed and mounted her. With no preliminaries, he jammed his dick in her quim, stuffing it up her cunt in one continuous stroke. Then he began fucking her strongly and solidly, sawing his cock back and forth, frigging her with lusty jabs.

"Oh darling, yes!" Kathleen cried as he pumped his prick deep in her pussy. "Oh, my sweet, my only love!"

They held each other afterwards, stroking and nuzzling each other. He looked at her and with a somewhat sheepish smile said, "I have a confession to make. When I came in here and saw you and Zeta, I was shocked--at first. Shocked and puzzled. I had to leave. I was just ... well, it was a little too much to handle. I wasn't mad, I was just shocked. But, after I left and began to think about it, I found myself ... well, I found it to be ... I guess what I'm trying to say is it turned me on. Seeing you and Zeta, seeing her licking you, seeing her jab her tongue in your pussy." He drove his now-stiff dick forward, digging it up her quim. "Watching her tongue-fuck you, watching her fuck you!" He pumped his hard cock in her cunt, pounding it deep.

"Fuck me, darling, fuck me!" Kathleen cried out in happiness.

After they had fucked a second time, he suggested they go and pay Zeta a visit. "I think we should let her know that everything is all right between us," he said with a smile. Kathleen smiled back and said, "Yes, I think we should."

Zeta was surprised to say the least when Kathleen and her husband showed up at her house. She looked carefully at them, gauging their expressions. But Kathleen convinced her that things were okay, and when she suggested they all go into the bedroom, Zeta knew things were indeed all right.

Kathleen gasped and hunched as Zeta tongue-fucked her pussy; and at the same time she watched with pleasure and delight as her husband pumped his prick from behind in Zeta's cunt.

Everything was all right. Everything was perfect. Hubby, Zeta, and me, she thought. Yes, everything was perfect.

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Outside it was a warm clear summer night. There seemed to be no clouds in the sky, and the stars seemed to swim through the milky blue black. The moon hung lazily in the sky and beamed down sliver moonlight on everything below it. The smell of the warm summer air had a magical aroma to it. The smell of charcoal lingered in the air from a barbeque that had long since been over. The fragrance shifted in the wind and twisted with the smell of flowers and although it seemed impossible, it also melded with the idea of mysterious darkness. Magic was in the air.

 

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As the aromas outside twisted and mixed playing their sensual dance in the bright moonlight, a soft breeze blows the sent of enchantment in through your window. The breeze stops briefly at the windowsill to flirt with the curtains, and then continues into your house. The trespassing magic dances its way through your house and finds it target.

 

Two bare nipples lay open and bored waiting to be covered by a sleek sexy black night gown. As the soft fabric slowly falls upon your shoulders the light summer breeze twists its way around your nipples, bringing them from a dull boredom to an awakening. The breeze, proud of its work, moves up your body, through your hair and departs as easily and mysteriously as it had come.

 

The night gown falls into place on your body as you, move toward your computer to check your emails. A single email catches your attention; it is labeled “Sex of the Gods.” Your nipples, being more awake than you are at the moment stand at attention, as they sense the mystery and magic that the email might hold. You find your finger softly clicking on the mouse to open the sensual email. The first few lines confuse you but as you read more and more, your mind clears and you find yourself wide awake.

 

As your mind clears it wanders and the breeze that you had thought gone, returns, and magically melds with your imagination. As you sit there in your black night gown you feel soft warm fingers on your shoulders. You close your eyes not wanting to know who it is and not wanting to break any magic that might be woven. The fingers move back and forth on your shoulders. Half way down your upper arm, then back up across your shoulders to your neck, and then back down your upper arm and up your shoulders again. Softly, sensations ripple through your body.

 

The index fingers slowly slide across your shoulders and down to your collar bones. There the soft firm fingers make spirals on your collar bone before softly sliding up under your cheek bones and settling into two new spirals on your cheeks. From the spirals the soft dry warm fingers move in toward your nose and up the bridge of your nose before circling outward and back under your closed eyes.

 

[You don’t need to close your eyes, but if you want to do this repeatedly while your eyes are closed and then open, be my guest ^^ ]

 

One of the fingers is retracted and I slowly drag the remaining one from the bridge of your nose up your forehead then left to right in long strokes. Left, right, left, right, down the cheek, under the chin, up the other cheek. Back and forth, left and right, left, and down the cheek, under the chin and up the other cheek. From here I take the index finger on each hand and slowly move your hair back behind your ears softly and gently touching your ears. From there I place my finger gently on the rim of your ear and slid my finger around your ear rim, down your cheek, down the side of your neck to your shoulders.

 

Upon reaching your shoulders one finger spreads into five on each hand, and my soft firm hands lay on your shoulders. I slowly and softly apply a dough needing technique as I gently massage your soft gentle shoulders and neck. I slowly lean in to your ear and in a deep sexy voice, I whisper “Let go, relax, there is no one on the planet more beautiful than you. You are one of a kind.” And as my warm soft deep voice whispers in your ear the deep harmonics tickle your ear and send chills through your body.

 

As my hands softly and slowly massage your shoulders and neck, I take the index finger on each hand and trace the soft edges of the night gown from your neck down toward your softly raising and falling breasts. My fingers meet in the V where the first button rests. Slowly and gently I slid my fingers back up the edge of the gown toward your shoulders.

 

At your shoulders my fingers move the edges of the gown outward toward your arms, slowly exposing more of your soft shoulders. Then my fingers slowly slip their way down toward the V in your gown, softly doing a zig-zag on and off of your sensual black gown. Upon reaching the first button, a button like a gateway toward in a mysterious adventure to an incredible treasure, my fingers circle the button. Slowly I undo the first button.

 

As I slowly drag my fingers back up your chest they move inward making a sort of heart shape. However instead of stopping the heart my fingers continue to spiral inward on your upper chest, sending sensations rocketing through your body, and turning your nipples into diamonds.

 

Once my fingers finish their magical spiral they move back out toward the edges of your night gown. My firm dry soft fingers move up the edges of your sleek black night gown, up your chest and toward your shoulders where they push your shoulder straps further toward your arms, as they now softly drape off your shoulder I spin your computer chair around in a swift motion erupting an entire slew of sensations through your body.

 

As you sit there with your arms limply lying beside you and in you lap, you get the first sight of me in my sexy silk smile face boxers. I move in toward your ear and say “The more you want it, the more you resist your urges, the better it will be. Control yourself.” As I softly whisper this in your ear your eyes roll back from the sensation my warm breath on your ear.

 

I bring my head back in front of you, just waiting for you to fight through your urge to touch yourself.  As you open your eyes you know my deep blue eyes are looking into you; past you; into your soul. Something deep inside of you knows that I just read everything about you. I know your past, present and future, and the idea scares you. The idea that a single person can look so deeply into your eyes and know you, know everything about you, it scares you and comforts you. And with a simple smile, you melt. You realize everything is and will be ok. Nothing can possibly happen to you here and now, and that you are safer than you have ever been in your life.

 

The smile moves closer and my wet lips met yours. Softly I kiss you and my tongue breaks the seal on your lips. I lick your lips and kiss you. I slowly softly press my tongue past your lips, and then retract it. As I do so your tongue fills the void. Your tongue slips softly and wetly past my lips. As your tongue rolls and looks for something to play with, my tongue meets yours and they connect. My tongue wraps around yours and yours around mine. Softly and quietly, back and forth your tongue rolls and flips sending shocks through your body. Slowly it retracts back past my wet lips and past yours, until it finds its safe place. As our lips begin to part my tongue leaves your mouth and we find it impossible to determine whose saliva is whose. As I slowly pull back my front teeth softly nip your lower lip, and the sensation takes your breath away.

 

I slowly back away and move lower, I gently kiss your neck. My warm wet lips touch your skin and your muscles lose control of your neck and your head rolls back limply giving in to the sensations. 

Then the collar bone, my lips softly touch your collar bone, and my warm saliva drips from my wet lips as my tongue does a slow soft circle on your collar bone.

 Then the center of your upper chest, I softly kiss your upper chest, as I slowly but firmly reach my arms around you, and bury my kiss in you. Then an inch lower. And another inch lower and I met the second button.

 

As arms let go of you my fingers slowly and softly make their way up your back and down your shoulders. My teeth undo your second button, exposing even more of your breasts but not nearly all of them yet.

 

My fingers tenderly inch their way back up the fabric of your black night gown. Softly they move up your chest and across your shoulders. From there my index finger switches with my middle and slips down your upper arm, along your muscle. Gently I skate my finger across your inner forearm, and suddenly one finger turns into five on each hand. Quickly taking your hand in mine I squeeze tightly but not forcibly, and lower my lips onto your collar bone yet again.

 

I kiss and suck on your collar bone, as my tongue slowly traces circles, and I take your breath away yet again.

 

I let go of your hands but only to rearrange your left one, as I bring it close to my lips, I extend your index finger and softly suck on it. I playfully gnaw on it but only so I have something to play with in my mouth. As I slowly pull your wet warm finger from my mouth I suck on it so I can retain the saliva I will need later. I slowly and gently do this to all of your fingers on each hand and trace spirals on your palm with my free hand. Slowly I stick my tongue between your index and middle finger and then retract it.

 

I slowly move up your right arm, and kiss the middle of your forearm. Then I move a little higher and kiss your [elbow pit? I don’t know what you call it] I slowly move a little higher and kiss the middle of your upper arm. Then collar bone yet again, and then upper chest, then I gently kiss between your breasts, as I undo the third button that completely exposes your rock hard nipples to the now brisk summer air.

 

I would reach over and take an ice cube, seemingly out of nowhere, and hold it deep in my palm, warming it with my body heat. Suddenly a single ice cold droplet would drop down onto your nipple, sending pleasurable chills through your body. I repeat this on the other nipple as well.

 

As the ice cold droplet rests on your nipple I softly blow on the droplet. I blow on it until it dribbles off your nipple and down your breast. I do this to both breasts and then add more droplets. Slowly the droplets build up until they create a small river flowing off of your erect nipple. I would then take the melting ice cube and slowly drag it in circles around your areolas. I would then take the ice cube in my mouth and let my warm saliva combine with the cold wetness of the ice cube and lower my lips onto your nipple. I would gently suckle your nipples as my tongue moved the ice cube around your areola. The warm and cold sensations melding together would make the endorphins in your head explode with pleasure.

 

As my fingers made semi circles under your breasts in a sort of U fashion, I would place another small ice cube between your breasts and slowly drag it down your body until it reached your belly button.. There I would let it melt for a few seconds as my fingers traveled out toward your love handles and my palms gripped them. I would then lower my mouth onto the ice cube and play the same warm cold game, as I tongued your belly button. 

 

Once the ice cube had completely melted I would kiss you about and inch lower than you belly button, then another inch lower, and another. As my lips played a game of “can you resist” my fingers would travel down your thighs, over your knees, down your calves turn at your ankles and come up the back of your legs, slowly doing zig-zags.

 

As my fingers slowly find their way up your legs and to your luxurious thighs they turn into my full hand. My hand would slide across your thigh finally toward your screaming vagina. I then take a single finger and run it quickly up and down the crevice of your steaming wet vagina lips; then a second time, up and down. I would then take my finger and slide it up to my first knuckle and run it up and down you wet screaming vagina. Then a second knuckle.

 

I would then take my finger and slide it all the way inside of you, and then out. With my second hand I would spread your wet pussy lips and use a combination of my thumb and my tongue to stimulate you clit, as I slowly slide two fingers on my other hand in and out of you. Gently in, you pussy, then separate my fingers in a V formation, reach upward and scoop out. Then slowly I would slide my singers back inside of you and slowly make a simple “come here” motion as I pull my fingers out of you. I would switch between these two methods each time I slide my fingers in and out of you.

 

With my tongue I circle your clit counter clockwise, and slowly rub your clit with my thumb. I would gently nip you clit with my teeth, to stimulate it even further, as I circle and flick your clit with my tongue.

 

In and out. In and out. My fingers slide deep inside of you wet hot steaming pussy and slowly separate touching and venturing toward every wall in your vagina before slowly sliding out, then back in. I lick you hot sensual pussy lips as I push my fingers deeper and deeper into you; harder and faster; in and out; in and out. I start to twist my fingers as they slide in and out of you, and twist them as I gently pull them out.

 

In and out with my fingers, in you wet warm pussy.

Around and around, with my tongue, on your erect clit.

In and out. Twist and V. “Come here” and lick.

Lick and flick. Nip and circle.

 

In and out with my fingers, in you wet warm pussy.

Around and around, with my tongue, on your erect clit.

In and out. Twist and V. “Come here” and lick.

Lick and flick. Nip and circle.

 

In and out with my fingers, in you wet warm pussy.

Around and around, with my tongue, on your erect clit.

In and out. Twist and V. “Come here” and lick.

Lick and flick. Nip and circle.

 

Until you moan and your warm soft wet cum is all over my firm fingers.  

And just as the magic came through your window it was gone…

 

~End~