A SUDDEN LESBIAN ATTRACTIONIt was the week of Christmas, and I still needed to get gifts for my mom and my nieces. I hated shopping at malls during the holidays, but I had no choice. I headed to the local shopping mall, dreading the task. After work, I figured I would deal with the monotony of department stores and grab what I needed. It was a cold, dreary December 22nd night as I drove to the mall, hoping the stores wouldn’t be too crowded so I could get in and out quickly. I was 32 that year, never married, and had never found someone I’d say “yes” to, even if they asked. I’d had my fair share of boyfriends, but none I could envision a "forever" with. People often considered me pretty, though I never thought of myself as "hot." I’d rate myself a solid seven out of ten. At 5’8", I had big hips and a pretty round butt.My shoulder-length blonde hair framed my face, and I had smaller B-cup breasts. I’d been told I had a great smile, but I wasn’t one of those women who turned
CONTINUATION: A CHRISTMAS I'LL NEVER FORGET We walked through a set of large double doors and headed down a dark, eerie hallway into a room just off the main path. The room was poorly lit, filled with bruised and damaged furniture, clothing racks, and odd pieces of mannequins strewn about. Amber was still holding my hand as I stepped into this strange, hidden world—the underside of a department store, the likes of which I had never seen before."I can see why you hide in here," I said. "It’s quiet and far away from everyone.""Yeah," she replied. "It’s like my little hideaway.""You don’t eat during your lunch?" I asked."No. I usually eat before I come in, so I get the full hour to myself. I just hang out down here, listen to music, and play on my phone," she explained.We started talking more about my shopping needs as we both sat down on a newer but half-broken couch. It rocked back and forth because one of the leg posts was missing."Did you think about lingerie?" she asked sudde
CONTINUATION: A CHRISTMAS I'LL NEVER FORGET"No." She replied. "But just to be safe. I'll lock the door." Amber leaned around me and locked the door handle as I stood covering my bare chest with my arms and hands."You've never done this before? Have you?" I asked."Had sex in here?" She questioned. "Or do you mean with a woman?""Well, both. I guess.""No, I've never done any" She replied."Then, why me?" I asked, confused. "When I saw you leaning down at the counter, I was drawn to you instantly." She said. "I thought you were beautiful and I had never seen a woman so sexy. That's why I came to talk to you. To help you. To meet you." "I felt the same way when I saw you." I replied.I pulled Amber into my body and kissed her again deeper this time than I had before. I had no idea what it was between us, but we were both so hooked to each other.I reached around and unhooked Amber's bra. She assisted by sliding it off and I got my first glance at her nearly perfect tits.They sat up
CONTINUATION: A Christmas I'll never forget Amber guided my legs open even more and leaned her head in. She kissed from my knees to my panties, up and down my inner thighs as my hands came to rest of the back of her head. I felt her hands slide up and reach to my sides again, as she grasped the material of my panties. She pulled on them hinting for me to lift my hips up to get them off.As nervous and panicked as I was, I obliged and lifted my hips. Amber was staring at me deeply in the eyes as she was slid my panties down my legs, until they were completely off.Her mouth went right back onto my thighs, while her hands slid up and in-between my legs, touching my bare pussy for the first time. I gasped when her fingers hit my clit, as her mouth was seductively kissing and licking its way up. Before I could even say yes, or no, or wait, or be concerned, or do anything. Amber's mouth crashed against my dripping wet pûssy. Her tongue slid up from my slit to my clit in a long slow draw
Continuation: A Christmas I'll never forget I opened my mouth and placed my lips over her Pûssy. Then, I swirled my tongue around in circles, almost making figure eights as I heard her start moaning louder and louder. I had no idea what I was doing, but I know what I liked done to me, so I was trying to suck it as if I had all the experience in the world.As I lapped my tongue against her pussy, I got her dripping wet. Her soft moan above me only seemed to get me more excited. "Jennyyy. Jennyyy." She whimpered. I love the way my name sounded on her lips. I wanted to hear more of that. To hear her moan it loudly. So, I flicked my tongue over her slit. Up and down. I flicked it in as much as I could and sucked hard on her wet folds. "Jenny...." Her moans were begining to get louder as she held my head firmly against her pussy. The only noise in the room, was her light moans and the sounds of slurping and sucking as I continued eating her out.A few minutes passed and I reached ou
It was the night before Christmas and her workplace was hosting a mini Christmas party. Tara stood by the window, watching the road. White flecks of snow danced across the window overlooking the parking lot, swirling in the glow of the streetlights.Tara sighed, rolling her eyes as she turned away. Walking back to her desk, she trailed her fingers along the string of Christmas lights lining the hallway wall. There is no way I’m getting out of here in time for the Christmas party, she thought with a heavy sigh, her lips forming a pout. Of all the days to run late, tonight was the worst. Everyone was going to be at the party, including her long-time obsession, Dr. Brian Taylor.For three years, Tara had been his personal nurse, working closely enough to memorize the subtle, woodsy scent of his cologne—a scent that was almost as delicious as the man himself.Tonight, she had secretly hoped that with the help of some booze, she might finally get the courage and convince him to spend
CONTINUATION: TARA FALLS FOR HER BOSS ON CHRISTMAS EVE Brian looked over his shoulder and she followed his gaze out the window to the parking lot.There was a light covering of snow on her car, now, as it continued to fall. He angled his head toward the front office, silently communicating that he wanted to take this to his office where it would be more private.Tara nodded, following as he grabbed her hand and led her to his office. They approached the end of the short hallway and Tara couldn't help but laugh as she saw her artwork on Brian's office door.She had stayed after work one day last week to decorate his door with Santa Claus with a very unflattering, but still adorable, picture of Brian's face that made it look like he was saying "Ho, ho, ho!".She had even created three little elves with goofy pictures of Tara and Brian's two medical assistants, Sarah and Kay. It was hilarious and, of course, he loved it. Brian looked back at her and smiled as he realized what she was la
I don’t really think of myself as a whore. I don’t think I seem like one either. So, it was a little surprising when someone offered me money to have sex with him. The offer came out of nowhere, so sudden and unexpected that I didn’t take it seriously. The funniest part? The offer came from someone I used to babysit while I was in high school.I was at the library, hunched over a stack of books, trying to cram for a midterm when Michael walked in. I didn’t notice him at first, but then I heard someone pull out a chair and sit across from me. “Hey, stranger,” a familiar voice said. Looking up, I blinked in surprise. “Michael? Wow, it’s been a while!” He grinned sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck. “Yeah, I figured it was you. Still have your nose buried in books, huh?” I laughed. “Some things never change.” Michael was taller now, leaner too, but he still had the same boyish face I remembered from when I babysat him and his younger sister, Jill. It was strange seeing him
The train ride to work (2)---She let out a soft, mischievous laugh as she took the bottle back, shifting slightly on his lap, the movement a deliberate tease that made his breath hitch. Her thighs brushed against his, slow and confident, and then—she dropped the lid between them, letting it fall right into the narrow gap she’d just created.“Oops,” she said, voice low and syrupy. Her hand trailed from the center of his chest, slow and deliberate, down past his ribs and belly, until it hovered right over his lap. She lingered there, fingers pretending to search for the missing lid, but the way she moved told a different story. His hips twitched involuntarily as her palm finally closed around the hard length straining beneath his trousers.He groaned, the sound strangled and soft, only audible because she was so close. The vibrator was still going—strategically placed, relentless. Each pulse pushed him closer to the edge. One more minute of this and he was done for. He couldn’t let th
Daniel sat on the busy train pretending to read the overly large newspaper he had bought to cover his straining erection. He couldn't concentrate on anything.When his girlfriend had come home with the prostate vibrator, he had no intention of ever using it. But after the delirium of naked bodies that had visited in his dreams, he'd woken up horny and very interested in the toy. It had taken several attempts and a metric shit tonne of lube to get it up there, and even then, he didn't dare turn it on.He had planned to wait until he got to the office, bagsie the solo office, lock his door and see what happened when he turned it on. Imagine his surprise when he made it to the tube, crammed himself down between two large men and, buzz. Silent, but there. Slow, low, and oh so very tantalising.There was no choice to stand up, he'd been so hard with every single movement of the vibrator as he walked, it didn't even need to be on to turn him on. Now, on the busy train with the dull vibratio
First Taste of Cum (2)"God, yes, oh God, please.""I will, baby, I will now. I will fuck myself with your cock, and then you will squirt hot, thick cum into me—the same cum that you will be eating very soon. Say it!""It... it will be the same hot, thick cum that I will suck out of your cunt. I will. Please make me—make me want it—please feed it to me. Feed me my thick, hot cum."She groaned as she fed my cock into her all the way, then out again. She leaned forward and began to fuck me hard. Her vagina was like a wet, slippery, hot piston, fucking me deeply. I couldn't hold back—I couldn't hold out if I wanted to. I felt my orgasm coming up from deep down. "Ughhh, I'm going to cum, I'm going to shoot my cum!""Oh, baby, shoot your hot juice cum in me. Squirt the cum that you're going to eat. Say it—say it again.""Yes, oh yes, I'm going to eat it... uhhhh, eat it all..." I began to spasm and squirt and shoot hot cum deep into her vagina—many jolts of cum. My body jerked with a whole
She straddled my legs and leaned forward. Her breasts hung over my stomach. She swayed from side to side and her breasts gently smacked my hardened cock. She stroked my hardness with her nipples. I groaned and moaned my pleasure.Drops of pre-cum fluid formed. She smeared my pre-cum with her nipples, back and forth. "Mmmm I love your slick pre-cum on my nipples, do you? Do you love how it feels? Do you love your slick pre-cum on my hard nipples?""Yes, oh yes I do""Do you want to lick the pre-cum off my nipples, do you want to do that?"" Yes I want that." I said quivering.She rubbed her nipples all over my dripping wetness, then she crawled up and hung her tits over my face."Do you want to lick it now? Say it.""Yes I want to taste it, I want to taste my pre-cum from your hard nipples." I said as her wet glistening nipple hung over my face."Say please, let me taste my pre-cum.""Please, let me taste my pre-cum.""Very well, you may," she said as she lowered her hot wet nipple to
Fucking My Wife’s Best Friend (4)“Mmmmmm,” she purred.We stood there, frozen, letting my cock slip out naturally, slick and warm from our forbidden encounter.Josie bent down, grabbing her robe and casually wrapping it around her. The thick scent of sex hit me like a wall—raw, undeniable. I glanced down to see my cock glistening with our mixed fluids. Just as I looked toward the shower, Josie placed a hand on the door handle.“Ah, ah, ah,” she teased with a wicked smile. “No showering, Kev. I want you to smell me all night… dream of fucking me again.”This girl had serious issues.Panic bloomed in my chest. The scent was strong—too strong. What if Kelsie picked up on it? But I didn’t have a choice. Josie twisted the knob.“What about you?” I whispered, remembering the load I’d just pumped into her.She smirked. “Tony was begging to eat me out earlier. Maybe I’ll wake him and give him what he wants.” She winked.And just like that, she stepped out, not even checking the hallway. I wa
Fucking my wife's bestfriend (3)Josie's expression didn't change—that sly grin was still planted on her face. She continued to look at me with that sexy smile, and this time, she whispered."Put it in, or I'll tell him to come in." She warned. She wouldn't, I thought to myself.There was another knock, and I shot a glance at Josie, shaking my head slowly, hoping to call her bluff.Yet, she simply raised an eyebrow at me and waited.God, damn it!I didn't see a way out of it. If either Tony or my wife caught us in here, there was no way I would be able to talk my way out of it. Even if I were able to convince them she initiated it, it was unlikely they would believe I even resisted Josie's charms. I reached down and grabbed my shaft. Then, I carefully placed the head of my cock against her wet lips. I looked up and locked eyes with her again, as if giving her one last chance to call this off. Suddenly, she gave me a quick wink, then with her legs still wrapped around my waist rough
Fucking My wife's bestfriend (2)*******"Who is it?" I asked, startled."It's me. Let me in," Came the faint whisper outside the door.Great, I thought, Kelsie is going to be sick. So much for finding a quiet place to jerk off.I pulled my boxers back on and crossed to open the door, my hard cock jutting out the front of my underwear. I turned the knob softly and pulled it open, stepping back to let her in. Instead of my wife, Josie stepped through the door and quickly closed it behind her. I instinctively took several steps backward, before banging into the wall behind me. She locked the door and turned to face me, smiling slyly."Whoa, whoa, what are you doing, Josie?" I asked with panic in my voice.She was wearing a white silk bathrobe that stopped just above her knees. The top folds were opened wide enough to leave little to the imagination."What am I doing?" she asked playfully, and just a little too loud. "More like what are YOU doing?"I saw her eyes glance down at my boxers
"Come on, don’t be such a downer," Josie teased, swirling the last of her drink in her glass, smiling at her husband. It began like many other Saturday nights before it. My wife and I got together with Josie and Tony every couple of weeks—sometimes at our place, sometimes at theirs. This particular evening, we were at their place and had planned to spend the night to avoid driving home after a night of drinking.This happened quite often. Josie and my wife, Kelsie, had been best friends for around four or five years, and she and her husband were one of the few couples we socialized with.After spending so many years focused on family and careers, our circle of friends had become very small, and it was nice to have another couple with whom we enjoyed spending time. Whether it was a backyard BBQ at our place, a pool party at theirs, or just talking and playing cards on a Saturday night, it was nice having a bit of a social life again.Kelsie and I have been married for 16 years. At 38
Have you ever been fucked in the most random place ever? If so, then let me tell you a quick story of how I became the personality slut for my colleague at college. Don't judge me!******(This morning)So, we have 15 minutes between classes, but he's persistent.He grabs my hand and pulls me into the men's room on the third floor of the physics building."This is crazy," I whisper, my heart pounding. "We're gonna get caught!""Nobody ever comes up here," he murmurs, his lips already dangerously close to mine. "Besides, I know you want it..." He knows I'm a horny little slut. Fuckkk. He knew I wanted his cock in me. Our backpacks hit the floor. He pins me against the wall, his mouth crashing into mine, his tongue teasing, demanding. He knows I like it rough. He knows every little trick to drive me insane.I can feel the hard line of his cóck through his jeans as he grinds against me.He grabs my butt and my tîts, teasing my nîpples through my tee shirt.He takes my hair out of my