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LESBIAN RETREAT PART II
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MIDNIGHT DESIRES: A Collection Of Erotic Tales FUCKFEST PART II
Her brazen words really turned me on.“Just a sec.” I kissed Layla on the mouth. “Honey, mind if I leave you to your own devices for a bit?”“Go for it, Pete,” said my girl. “There are plenty of good ‘devices’ to keep me busy right now.”I lay back and threw my legs over my head, so Yvonne would have easy access to my hole. Immediately, she was flicking her tongue against my exposed rosebud while I groaned in appreciation. I hadn’t always enjoyed having my salad tossed, but Yvonne had a unique technique that tickled my fancy as well as my fanny.Meanwhile, right beside us, Big Al was on his belly, his mouth devouring Layla’s beautiful pussy. I glanced at the action on the other mattress, but all I could see was a tangle of writhing limbs.What followed in the next half hour or so was a kaleidoscope of carnality.At some point the two mattresses got pushed together, so that all eight of us were playing on the same surface. Then I was on my knees, my hard dick enjoying the mouth and thr
MIDNIGHT DESIRES: A Collection Of Erotic Tales FUCKFEST PART I
Reading the invitational email for the umpteenth time, I asked Layla: “Do we really want to go to this thing?”My significant other—and partner in crime—shrugged and replied, “I just don’t know. Maybe. You getting the butterflies, too?”“Yeah. It’s tempting. But I dunno either,” I admitted.The “thing” was a long weekend of sexual indulgence in California, quite remote from our home in the Great Midwest. Layla and I have been in the lifestyle for a few years now. But with every playdate, it seemed we wound up reinventing the wheel.Apparently, new experiences bring new dilemmas.We’d been approached for this four day event by Joseph and Karla, the couple we’ve been most involved with in our swinging career. They were planning a meetup with Al and Yvonne, and they’d extended the invitation to us as well. Yet another couple was also already onboard: Jack and Brittany.It sounded like one big, amazing pleasure party, but there were a lot of unknowns. We knew squat about anyone involved,
MIDNIGHT DESIRES: A Collection Of Erotic Tales LESBIAN RETREAT PART II
It was a simple question, but also not a simple one. I understood the implication. I had never done anything sexual with another woman, something that had always secretly nagged at me a little. It made me feel like I lacked a sense of adventure. But the right situation had never come up.I wondered if I’d finally stumbled into the right situation. I realized I was overthinking everything. I made a decisive move and undid my robe, letting it fall away. Then I peeled off my sleep shirt to reveal my nakedness. The first brush of the ocean air delivered an invigorating jolt.Talia’s eyes studied me shamelessly.I wondered if anyone else in our party was into girls. I wondered if Sara was and if our weekend getaway was not just a singles retreat—but a lesbian singles retreat.But by then I didn’t care. Talia came right up to me and took me in her arms. Her body was cool and wet, and I pressed myself against her with a sigh. Our mouths found each other, and instinct guided me again.Lips pa
MIDNIGHT DESIRES: A Collection Of Erotic Tales LESBIAN RETREAT PART I
Sara could see I was blue. I didn’t make any secret out of the fact that my boyfriend—well, ex-boyfriend now—had taken a job overseas and was out of my life. Kyle had gotten the opportunity of his career. I understood that. But he hadn’t hesitated, hadn’t even consulted me before he took the gig—and that was what had me sad.Fortunately, I had friends. There was even a pool of guys I could dip into, who would take me out and show me a good time if I asked. But I wasn’t quite ready for that yet.And Sara, my coworker and closest friend, recognized that. She also had a solution—or so she said.“Come away for the weekend,” she said to me. “There’s this timeshare,a house by the beach. It’s nice and quiet. A few of us are going there. You are officially invited. In fact, I insist you come.”Sara had a persuasive way about her, a playful attitude that normally made me want to go along with whatever she had in mind. But this time, I was hesitant.“I don’t know,” I muttered. “I might not be s
MIDNIGHT DESIRES: A Collection Of Erotic Tales TRYING NEW THINGS PART II
He rested the smooth crown of his cock on my lower lip. The feel of him there, poised before my mouth, made my pussy clench. I wanted so badly to have him pound me—to hold my hair, tug it and screw me senseless.But I’d have to wait.Damien pushed his head past my lips, and I opened wider to take him. I hungrily lapped at the underside of his rod. He inhaled sharply, and judging by the look on his face, he was taken by surprise by the sensation. It was a small victory for me.Behind my back, my hands warred with one another, tangling and pulling against my bonds. I was helpless, restless and needy, wanting to touch, stroke and clutch my hunky captor.I groaned as Damien pushed his dick farther into my mouth. He slid so deep I nearly gagged. He cupped my jaw with one hand, as the fingers of the other tangled in my hair. The pressure of his hand on my head increased as his body lunged forward to fuck my face.Falling into an erotic trance, I inhaled deeply and rhythmically through my no
MIDNIGHT DESIRES: A Collection Of Erotic Tales TRYING NEW THINGS PART I
The basket of scarves is what started it all. Damien and I had gone to the harbor for dinner near the water. Afterward, we wandered the shops and ate ice cream, while the city lights glowed around us and a warm breeze drifted in from off the bay.We were about to head home when Damien spotted the small cart by the water’s edge. A saleswoman was offering a selection of vibrant scarves.“Those are pretty,” he said, making a beeline for them. He plunged his hand into the jumble of colored fabric and brought up two—orange and turquoise.“Batik?” I asked the woman.She gave me a shy nod and explained, “I make them at night after my day job and on the weekends.”“They’re beautiful,” I said, fingering the soft fabric.“We’ll take these,” Damien said, without even asking the price.After forking over a very reasonable 20 bucks, he draped them around my neck.“Why do I need scarves?”“They gave me an idea,” he said, giving me a salacious look that shot straight to my stomach like an electric s
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