Helen’s fingers reached further between her legs, rubbing up and down her slit. I could hear the sounds of her wetness. I opened my fly and pulled my stiff cock free. She started concentrating on her clit, rubbing it slowly, and then speeding up. My hand also sped up on my cock.
Suddenly she stopped and put down the magazine. She leaned over the side of the bed and pulled out the vibrator I had bought her some time ago. She had told me she never used it. I stifled a moan as I stopped stroking and tightly gripped my throbbing penis in anticipation. She leaned back and turned the vibrator on to its lowest setting. I could hear it buzz as she ran the length of it over her wet pussy lips. It was her turn to moan. Reaching down, I caressed my balls with one hand as I stroked my cock with the other. Meanwhile Helen began pushing the tip of the fake dick into her cunt as her free hand continued to rub furiously at her clit. I watched as the buzzing vibrator slid up into her, then slowly out. I could hear the soft moans of pleasure that escaped her lips. My hand was moving faster, up and down my cock. She turned up the power on the vibrator, sliding it in and out with increasing speed.
I could feel the come swelling my balls, wanting to erupt. I wanted to hold off long enough so that we could come together. Her’ legs trembled as she rubbed frantically at her clit. The vibrator was a blur as it slammed in and out. Just as her legs clamped together in orgasm, my cock exploded all over my hands. My whole body went into spasms. Helen’s hands slowed down as her orgasm subsided.
I quickly pulled up my pants and sneaked back downstairs. Grabbing a towel from the laundry room, I quietly went into the garage. After cleaning off my hands, I waited a couple of minutes before coming back into the house. I made sure to make a lot of noise this time as I walked upstairs. Helen was just getting into the shower. She smiled at me and asked how my day had been. I told her that I might have to work late again sometime soon.—D.W., Des Moines, Iowa
Girl Meets Girl
HIS WIFE STILL PLAYS AROUND WITH HER OLD LESBIAN LOVER, AND THIS TIME HE JOINS IN
It was early spring, but there was still a little snow on the ground. My wife at the time was Ellen, a four-foot-ten-inch, one-hundred-pound, dark-eyed beauty with long black hair. She and her friend April had been out shopping and doing girl things all day. April was a slender blonde with green eyes and a pixie smile. It was getting late when they finally got home.
On their way home they had stopped and picked up a few movies at the local rental place, and they decided that April would stay the night so they could watch them. Not knowing this, I had rented a few spicy flicks for Ellen and me to watch after April left. Since I wasn’t into the movies they had brought home, I decided to watch my X-rated stuff in our bedroom.
After their first movie had ended, I heard April say something about maybe they should go into the bedroom to see what I was watching. I had taken my clothes off, and not wanting to have to get dressed again, I called out to them that if they came in there they had to be naked. I figured that would stop them, but to my surprise they both walked in and started to strip. Of course I had seen Ellen naked many times, but it was my first sight of April in the nude, so you can bet I paid attention.
Now I remembered that Ellen had told me that the two of them had been lovers in college, but that that had been over for years. Now my naked wife moved into her usual spot on the bed, and an equally nude April climbed in on my other side. A dream come true for me, to be sandwiched between two of the most beautiful women I’d ever seen in my life.
The movie I was watching was coming to an end, and for a while we just shot the shit and talked about what was going on in the flick. As we talked we all got a lot closer together, which got the, girls a lot hotter. By the time it was over, April had started eating Ellen out, and Ellen was sucking me off while I finger-fucked April. We didn’t really watch anymore after that. We were too busy taking care of each other to worry about what was on the tube.
After a time we slid around so that I could eat my wife for a little while, as she did the same for April. Then I lay back and watched the interesting spectacle of Ellen and April humping each other, pussy to pussy. After about an hour of this and that, I finally got to slip it to Ellen, who got on top of me and rode me like a horse, while April sucked on her tits, and tongue-kissed us both. We both came like crazy, and then April and Ellen went back at each other like banshees in heat.
By the time those two got done rubbing their pussies together and humping each other’s thighs, I was starting to get hard again. But Ellen said she was getting tired, and got up to take a shower. That left April and me alone, so we passed the time by fucking until Ellen came back. Then we all went to sleep so we could start all over again next morning.—J.C., Dallas, Texas
SHE EXPERIMENTS WITH HER MOTHER’S SEX TOYS—AND WITH HER MOTHER’S FRIEND
The sun was hot and bright as I lay beside my well-hidden swimming pool. I have a fifteen-foot privacy fence all the way around my property, as I love to sunbathe nude. Quite frankly, the only time I do put clothes on is when I leave my house. I am five feet four inches tall and have been blessed with a very nice body (36-26-36). I work out very hard to maintain my flat tummy, smooth muscular thighs and firm round breasts. Not to mention my soft suntanned skin. As you can tell, I am really fond of my body, and I feel that having to dress it in uncomfortable clothing is a waste of its beauty.
As I lay in my lounge chair I pulled my long curly red hair up into a loose ponytail. And yes, in case you’re wondering, I am red right down to my beautiful pussy. As I applied fresh lotion to my legs I began to recall some of my early sexual adventures.
I became fascinated with my body at a very young age. I would stand in my mother’s bathroom, staring at my nakedness in her full-length mirror. I trimmed my pubic hair from the time it began to grow, leaving only a small red patch on my pubic bone. I just didn’t have the heart to let it cover those juicy lips that hid such wondrous beauty.
My first real sexual experience happened when I had just turned eighteen. My mother was going away for the weekend, and I was very excited to be able to have the house all to myself, so I could go around naked, and play with my luscious body as much as I wished.
As I bounced into the house on Friday afternoon, my 36C breasts were tingling with the anticipation of being released from the prison of my bra. But as I passed the kitchen counter, I saw the note my mother had left for me. It ruined my whole weekend in a few words. It said that my mother’s friend Delia would be staying with me for the weekend, and that she would be there by six o’clock.
Delia was a secretary at my mother’s law firm. She was twenty-six and very pretty, and we got along fine. She was very tall, about six feet, and slender. I liked her lips the most—they were dark red and real pouty. I didn’t really mind having her around, because she was always lots of fun, but I had really been counting on being alone. It wasn’t that my mother didn’t trust me; she just worried a lot because I was so quiet and I didn’t have many friends.
I glanced at the clock and saw that it was already three o’clock. I had three hours before Delia would be there. Three hours in which to enjoy myself and my body.
I raced right to my mother’s room to raid her video drawer. As I looked through the videos I was amazed to find a variety of dildos and vibrators. I don’t know why this shocked me so much; I had sometimes heard the sounds of a vibrator coming from her room at times when she was lacking in male companionship. I’d never had the courage to try to steal one of them, but since she would be away for the weekend she wouldn’t miss one now. I picked out a small golden vibrator and a couple of movies, and hurried off to my room to make good use of the three hours I had to myself.
Not wanting to rush the festivities, I placed the golden vibrator on my nightstand before placing the first tape into my VCR. I then stripped down to my panties and got onto the bed. Picking up the vibrator, I slid it into my panties and rubbed it against my pussy, which instantly began to moisten. This was the very first time
my luscious pussy had been manipulated by anything other than my own fingers.
The enchanting sounds of moaning that issued from the screen as the movie started made my pussy twitch insistently. A beautiful blonde woman with enormous tits was being fucked thoroughly in the ass while she sucked a mammoth cock. My cunt became sopping wet in seconds as I watched the man come in her mouth. I flicked the switch on the base of the vibrator to turn it on, then slowly inserted it into my cunt. Usually I took my panties off when I masturbated, because I liked to watch myself come all over my fingers, but I found the tightness of my panties held the vibrator inside me, and stimulated my clit. Within seconds my body began to shake as I came with a glorious orgasm.
I withdrew the vibrator and brought it to my mouth, slurping my juices off it. Then I proceeded to watch the video for a while longer, until I drifted off to sleep from exhaustion.
A little while later I awoke. The video was still running, and Delia was hovering over my bed. I was startled and mortified. She had caught me lying in my bed, nearly naked, with my panties soaked, a vibrator lying near my face and a porn video playing on my VCR. She would assuredly tell my mother!
I started to leap up and cover myself, but Delia put a hand on my shoulder and gently pushed me back down. I didn’t understand why she wasn’t acting shocked or yelling at me. Instead, she languidly moved her hand to my breast and began caressing it.
I will never forget her words at that moment. “Let me show you how to do this right,” she said.
She placed her lips on mine, then inserted her tongue deep into my mouth. I was so excited I thought I would come right then. She slowly moved her mouth down over my neck to my breasts, and kissed each of them. I laid my head back and let her enjoy my body. She lingered at my pussy for a while before she slid her hot tongue across it. I couldn’t hold back; I came instantly. My pussy had never been kissed before. She sucked all my juices into her mouth, swallowing every drop.
As I was recovering, Delia swiftly slid out of her skirt and panties. I reached down and ran my hands over her firm ass, and she turned her body around, positioning her pussy over my mouth. I was eager to taste her sweetness. I ran my tongue over her clit and heard her moan. As I licked her hot gash, she picked up the vibrator, inserted it into my pussy and turned it on as high as it would go. I screamed as my body began to convulse, and I had the greatest orgasm I had ever imagined.
Delia pulled the vibrator out and turned around, smiling at me.
“Girl, I am going to show you a lot this weekend. I was hoping you would be like your mother, and you are.”
My mother! I was shocked. I never knew my mother slept with women as well as men. Like mother, like daughter, as they say.
Delia and I washed each other off in my shower, then retreated to the kitchen for a little dinner. But my appetite wasn’t for food. I wanted Delia to touch my pussy again. As I twirled the spaghetti on my fork, my hand traveled down to play between my legs.
“I see you haven’t had enough,” Delia laughed across the table.
“No, I haven’t I’ve been waiting for this for a long time.”
She came around the table and pulled my chair out, then knelt down between my legs. I hadn’t bothered with panties after my shower, or with much else, for that matter. I spread my thighs, revealing the dampness of my pulsing cunt. Delia teased me at first by blowing warm air from her moist lips onto my throbbing crotch. I almost slid right out of my chair as she nuzzled into me and began to lick my dripping cunt again. A minute later she pulled me down to the floor and began finger-fucking my pussy with great force. Just as I was about to come, she took her fingers from my cunt and inserted them into my asshole, then placed her whole mouth over my gash, sliding her tongue in and out. My body bucked wildly as she fucked my ass and cunt at the same time. I came in her mouth so hard that the room started to spin. I can still remember that feeling.
We spent the whole weekend fucking and playing with each other. That is my earliest sexual memory, and I have many more which I use to stimulate myself as I lie naked beside my hidden pool.—B.I., Atlanta, Georgia
WHEN THEY SEE A GIRL-GIRL PORNO MOVIE, THEY DECIDE TO TRY IT OUT IN REAL LIFE
When my friend Ellen asked me to sleep over, neither of us had any idea that her older brother Frank would show up with a porno movie. He put the movie on in the family room, evidently thinking that his younger sister and her friend would be asleep; but unbeknownst to him, Ellen and I were crouching behind the sofa, watching with wide eyes as two women ate each other out on the large projection screen.
Although we were eighteen, we lived in a small town and had had a sheltered upbringing. Neither of us had ever been with a man, let alone another woman, and what we were seeing was something we hadn’t even considered. As Frank continued watching, Ellen and I got more and more curious about what was transpiring on the screen, wondering whether it really felt as good as the passionate reactions of the women made it seem. As the film went on it became more and more difficult to keep quiet, and not wanting to be discovered, we finally crept up to Ellen’s bedroom.
When we got there we started talking about what we had seen. Both of us were curious, and excited, and I guess it was only natural that we finally decided to experiment.
At first, we just kissed one another. The kisses were soft and tender, with nothing touching except our lips. Of course we found that the longer our lips touched, the better the kiss felt, and soon our tongues were getting into the act. And of course the sensations we were feeling made us wonder what all the other things we had seen might feel like.
Ellen and I had both been wearing long nighties and panties when we had crept downstairs. As we kissed I became very curious to know how it would feel to touch another woman’s breast. I slowly moved my right hand under Ellen’s nightie and placed it on her breast. It felt like mine, only bigger; soft and firm at the same time. Ellen seemed shocked when I cupped her breast, but I knew she wanted this to happen just as much as I did.
One thing led to another, and before I knew it Ellen was caressing my breasts, just as I was hers. At this point we both knew where things were headed, and as if by mutual consent we both took our nighties off and got onto the bed.
The more we felt each other up, the more turned on we became. Ellen was the first to take the next step. She slowly moved her lips from my mouth to my neck to my chest and to my nipples. I was soon panting and moaning softly, holding her close to me as she continued to suckle my breasts. The longer this went on, the more wonderful it felt. I wanted Ellen to feel what I was feeling, so I rolled her over and slid my mouth down to her breasts, pleasuring them as she had pleasured mine.
At this point we still had our panties on. I moved my left hand between her legs and let it rest on her cunt, rubbing the fabric of her, panties between her lips. Ellen gasped sharply and arched against my hand. A minute later her hand was between my legs, her fingers massaging my clit. I couldn’t believe how good that felt!
We were both probably more aroused than we had ever been in our lives. Without a word being spoken, we both pulled our panties down over our legs. We lay regarding each other, completely naked, and then we began fingering ourselves. But we knew something more had to happen, and we recalled what we had seen on the screen downstairs. Ellen took the initiative, moving her face between my legs. She licked and sucked and fingered my pussy, arousing in me feelings that I had never dreamed existed.
As much as I was turned on, I wanted Ellen to experience the same kind of delights. I turned my body around so that first my hands, and then my mouth, had access to her virgin crotch. My fingers played with her clit as my tongue slid into her pussy in an effort to share my arousal. It was exciting to me to know that I was able to make Ellen wet, to make her clit swell, and to make her know just what she had aroused in me. Both of us were twisting on the bed, panting and moaning, yet trying not to be too loud, for fear of being discovered. Luckily, no one heard our abandoned cries of joy as, almost
simultaneously, we came in each other’s mouth.
That was twenty years ago. Ellen and I never repeated our experience, or told anyone about what had happened. But when I told my husband this story, it turned him on so much that he encouraged me to share it with your readers. I hope they enjoy it as much as he did.—Name and address withheld
SHE SEDUCED THE DELIVERY LADY IN AN ELEVATOR, AND IT TURNED INTO QUITE A RIDE
A good friend of mine named Ginger told me about this encounter she had with another woman. I never would have guessed she was bisexual, but I guess it proves that you can never really tell these days, even about close personal friends.
Ginger is five feet eight and one hundred twenty pounds. She has blue eyes, short blonde hair, a 32B chest and the kind of legs most women would kill for.
Abby was a delivery person for the company Ginger managed. Ginger saw her one afternoon when she was delivering, a package to one of the employees. Abby was five feet six, one hundred forty-five pounds, with brown eyes, long brown hair and 34D breasts. As soon as Ginger saw her, she knew she had to meet her. She followed her onto a crowded elevator and started talking to her, chatting about the weather and making small talk. When the elevator reached the fourth floor all the other passengers got off, and when they were alone, Ginger “accidentally” pushed the stop button and the elevator came to a halt between floors.
Ginger moved toward Abby, who slowly backed up against the wall. Ginger instantly saw something lustful in her eyes which gave her confidence, and she went right up to the other girl and pressed against her. Abby made no resistance when Ginger kissed her on the mouth.
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