erotic blog: sensual stories

Don't get your panties in a bunch

Tue, 27 Feb 2007 21:31:33 GMT

You are a lesbian woman in all your rights. You managed to tell the world how you like girls, how you lick them and how you fight over your lovers. But have you really crossed the Rubicon? Have you stretched your sexual fantasies to the limit with reality? A friend of mine sent me this story worth reading. Short and to the orgasmic point. Not to be tried at the store near you!

When customer service is everything

I was at the mall the other day, looking for a new pair of panties -my favorite pair had just been destroyed by some raunchy late night fun on a golf course -when I noticed a hot, young sales attendant working at the sales counter. She was half Chinese and half European, with golden tan skin and almond shaped blue eyes -a diamond in the rough of the shopping mall!

Her white button down shirt was too tight and her breasts were popping out of her push up bra -the same one I had on!

I strolled on over to her casually and asked if she could help me pick out the right size thong. She said that she would have to find out what size I wore. I told her that I never wear underwear, but that I want to try something new. She laughed and began to pass the lovely lace panties over my soft skin.

She suggested that I try some of them on. I asked her if that was against store policy, to try on panties. And she looked at me and said that rules are made to broken.

So we went into the empty dressing room and she got on her knees and slid the panties up my thighs, underneath my miniskirt. She then began to finger me right there in the dressing room! I was so turned on I came in a violent shudder. She told me to keep the panties, as a preferred customer gift. Every time I wear them I remember by Asian temptress!

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All girls are lesbians

Wed, 29 Mar 2006 23:19:50 GMT

Picking up lesbians

Leeann sat at the bar, forehead in her palm, staring at her almost empty glass of wine. Despair ran through her body like her own blood. She brushed back her red hair and closed her eyes tightly to keep from crying. The job was no high flyer, but she didn't want to go back to waiting tables. She clenched her teeth. Damn it, damn it, damn it. She heard someone sit down and felt a presence beside her. She knew better. She didn't want to go home with any old dick just for some quickie to take her mind off her troubles. No, Leeann knew that it could only lead to more problems.

"You want a refill on that, sister?"

Leeann hesitated for a moment. It was a woman's voice asking her, not some stud trying to get her on the rebound. Oh she could use that drink and a little girl talk. "Yes, please," Leeann replied. She opened her eyes and looked over. The woman who sat there looked vaguely familiar. Her name was ?

"Shauna," the woman said with a smile. He teeth were white and even.

She was a woman with large breasts: tall even sitting on the bar stool, sporting what could only be described as a long, thick, brown, mane of hair.

It was as if she had read Leeann's mind.

"I noticed you sitting here. You worked at the store too, right? seasonal and household goods?"

"Yes, that's right. I knew you looked familiar.

"I think we mostly worked opposite shifts."

The bartender put a second glass of wine in front of Leeann.
She took a sip. "This isn't usually my scene, you know, in the bar after a bad day, but I got it from both sides today."

"You got your pink slip?"

"Yeah, and when I got home I found out that my man had traded me in for a naughty cheerleader."

"Awe, Darlin' that hurts." Shauna draped her arm across Leeann's shoulders. "Don't worry, we'll sit here and have a few drinks and a few laughs and put it all behind us."

Leeann drank and they talked about the store. She felt the warm glow of wine as their conversion became more personal. "He was good in bed," she confessed. "And he was excellent with his tongue." Leeann put her hand over her mouth, and then giggled. "Oh, I can't believe I just said that!" She took another gulp of wine.

Shauna smirked, "He was that good, huh."
"You couldn't even begin to imagine."
Shauna leaned closer. "I don't know about that. I've gotten some good head in my time."

"Really? You're the first woman I've met in a long time who thought her man was even competent at giving head." Leeann giggled again. "I swear, I am so not like this, talking about my sex life." She slapped her hand on the bar and leaned closer to Shauna. "Was there something your man did that just made you wild?"

Shauna put her hand gently on Leeann's. "I never said it was a man."
Leeann froze, then slowly looked at Shauna.

"Look, all I can say is that never a man was born that could lick pussy the way a woman can lick a pussy. A man just can't know."

Leeann found herself aroused at the thought of having another woman's soft, knowing mouth guiding her to orgasm. She felt her cheeks get hot and her pussy tingle.

Shauna leaned in close, putting her mouth close to Leeann's ear. "Darlin' I only even mentioned it because you look so down. I thought a real expert licking would a real 'pick-me-up' for you." She gave Leeann's hand a little squeeze. "I didn't mean to offend you, and I won't be offended if you say no."

Leeann looked back at Shauna. Being with a woman wasn't something that she'd ever thought much about except in her most intimate fantasies. She realized the generosity and selflessness with which Shauna made the offer. She knew it was just what she needed. Leeann pulled her hand out from under Shauna's and placed it on top, giving her hand a little squeeze.

Shauna met Leeann's gaze. They locked eyes for a moment, both sensing what was about to happen. "Please," Leeann said. "I could really use a good friend with a good tongue."

Shauna smiled and nodded. She tossed some money on the bar to cover the tab. "Stop in the ladies room."

Leeann did as she was told and went right to the ladies room with Shauna following close behind. Inside, Shauna cocked an ear, listening for anyone else. Determining that it was empty, Shauna motioned to the last stall. "In there," she said.

Leeann entered with Shauna right behind. Shauna locked the stall and gently put her big strong arms around Leeann. "It's going to be okay Darlin'. Everything is going to turn out all right. Just relax and let those job blues wash away; let me lick them off you." She caressed Leeann, holding her close with one arm and with her free hand rubbing her breasts and thighs and ass. She kissed Leeann's throat gently and then with a little tongue swirl. She kissed her way from the base of her throat to her ear where she began nibbling.

Leeann could not help but reacting. Shauna knew how to make a girl feel wanted and loved. She hugged Shauna tightly and began kissing her soft, powerful throat. A small gasp left Shauna's mouth, letting Leeann know that she was on the right track.

Without speaking, they began kissing. Quietly, softly, gently, lips exploring the mouth of the other. Tongues reached out, flicked, licked, retreated and advanced again.

Shauna let her hands roam freely over Leeann's body. She placed one hand wide across her back to keep her close. The other hand she used to unbutton her shirt. Within a moment she had Leeann's bare breasts popped out of her shirt and bra. Her breasts were large and pale; her nipples were dainty, pink and erect.

Shauna cupped one breast in her hand and rubbed her nipple with her thumbnail. Leeann inhaled sharply, briefly wincing, then slowly relaxing. "Oh, it feels so good." Shauna bent her head down and put her mouth to the redhead's breast, sucking her nipple.

As she sucked, Shauna gathered up Leeann's skirt and pulled it up around her hips. She put her hand on Leeann's pussy and could feel raw heat. "I want to lick you now," Shauna whispered. She pulled Leeann's panties down to her ankles and had her step out of them. She put her hand on Leeann's pussy. "Oh Darlin', you're SO wet." Shauna maneuvered Leeann so that her back was against the wall. She squatted in front of her, then gently guided Leeann's thigh up and over her own shoulder. She smelled Leeann's pussy musk and began with soft kisses on her inner thighs while gently caressing her ass.

Leeann whimpered and trembled. She had never even imagined something like this.

Shauna pushed her face into Leeann's wet, red curls; they tickled her nose. She gently spread her new friend's labia and then started with gentle flicks of the tongue against her engorged clit. Slowly, she licked all the way from her clit down deep, digging with her tongue. It was a phenomenal tonguing experience. Her nose was deep in Leeann's cunt when she used her powerful neck to shake her head back and forth.

Leeann moaned and pressed her crotch into Shauna's mouth. Every flick, every movement of her tongue was perfect. Shauna picked up the pace of her tongue thrusts, enjoying her excursion into Leeann's velvety cunt.

Leeann's whole body began to quiver with excitement and orgasmic anticipation. Her thighs quivered, her breasts jiggled, and deep inside, low, behind her pubes she felt a rising tension, a intensifying heat. She placed her hands on the back of Shauna's head and pulled her face harder to her lesbian pussy. "Oh yes," she whined. Shauna's tongue was heavenly. It kept going and going and then Leeann could hold out no longer. She let out a long, low, loud moan; and another and another. Her ass muscles were cramping. Her pussy was convulsing and she felt like she would end up as a puddle on the floor if this crazy woman didn't stop licking her. She moaned loudly again and gushed. There was nothing she could do but let the sweet orgasmic release rip though her body like a tidal wave over a village.

Shauna paused her licking, knowing that Leeann was satisfied. But she couldn't help herself. Shauna indulged in one more lick causing Leeann to grunt sharply. Leeann pulled at Shauna's thick mane, trying to get that wonderful loving mouth out of her cunt while she recovered.

Shauna stood up.

Leeann give her a deep lesbian kiss on the mouth, deeply. A tear ran from the corner of Leeann's eye. "Thank you, oh, thank you. I needed that so much tonight." Leeann kissed her again and again. "What do you want? Please, tell me," Leeann begged. "I will do anything for you."

Shauna grinned. "Don't you worry. I have some ideas. She unlocked the door of the stall and walked out. "We can talk about them on the way to my place."

Leeann put her breasts back in her shirt, her panties in her pocketbook, and followed Shauna out the door.

A night of lesbian pleasure

Thu, 01 Dec 2005 00:16:00 GMT

BAR HONEY - A night of lesbian pleasure

"You need to get out and have some fun Sarah." I just shrugged my shoulders. Greg was right; I did need to get out. All I've done for the past forever is work and come home. I haven't had a 'significant other' since me and Mandy broke up. I admit it; I tried to hide it all in my work. He patted my back, "I'm making you go to the club tonight and there's nothing you can say or do to avoid it." That's my roommate, a busty blonde always looking out for me. I sighed and asked what time I was being kidnapped. He chuckled, "Alright Sarah, if it's by force then that's the way it has to be. I want to leave here in about an hour, so go get ready."

I shuffled to my room and cracked open my closet. I haven't been out in so long, I don't remember what I used to wear to go clubbing. As I shifted through my clothes, Greg came in. "You need some help?" "I just don't feel like going so I don't know what to wear." I'd basically given up the fact that I might get out of this and let him rummage through my wardrobe. "Ah ha!" He said in triumph. He pulled out the outfit and held it up to me. It was Mandy's favorite. Tight black mini skirt and matching black one-armed blouse that was cut low across my chest. "Alright Greg, you win."

As I showered I thought more and more about getting out again. Out of nowhere I felt butterflies in my tummy. I don't even know how to club anymore I bet. The water flowed down my slender body as I lathered the raspberry soap. What the hell. The worse that can happen is nothing. I toweled off and dried my long red hair.

As we made our way to the club, Grinders, I felt the butterflies return. "Are you sure I have to do this, Greg?" He just laughed and looked at me. We pulled into the parking lot and found a spot in the middle of nowhere.

After we paid the doorman he opened the door for us. Right in front of us there was a wall full of lesbian sex pictures. The music spilled out onto the street and the flashing lights pierced into the dark parking lot. I could feel the bass in my chest and before I knew it I was bobbing to the beat. "See I told you this was a good idea, Sarah." We made our way to the bar and just as I has expected Greg left me to my own devices. I ordered a white Russian and sat back in my chair watching the sex fest in front of me. How in the world could anyone expect to meet someone here? Just as I thought that, I went to return my attention to the bar when I caught a glimpse of a sexy lesbian girl staring at me. At least I thought she was. My heart leapt. I could feel my cheeks redden as she got up from her seat and walked over. The whole scene was making me hot and I could already feel it in my slowly dripping juices. It was the first time I got attracted to a woman and the thought of being with a lesbian girl was making me even more excited.

"Hey there." She said in a thick southern draw. "I'm Melissa and you look lonely darlin." I chuckled. It had been a while since I've heard a pick up line. What the hell, right? I followed her lead and introduced myself. We sat and made idle chit chat as we sipped our drinks. In the middle of talking about what we did for a living I felt her hand touch my thigh. I about jumped out of my seat. She quickly recoiled and I apologized, explaining that I hadn't been with anyone in about six months. She smiled and returned her hand. This put me at ease but also made my pussy wet. I mean, more wet. I was afraid that she could see how horny I was, so I cross my legs trying to cover any pussy scent that may flow into the air. For what seemed an eternity she stared into my eyes. I didn't know whether or not to lean forward for a girl kiss so I just stared back. Her hand traveled up my thigh to my waist as she bent forward and pressed her soft lips against mine. My head started to spin as I began kissing her and let my tongue slip from between my lips and into her mouth. This mouth to mouth action was getting me out of control. I couldn't believe what I was doing, and how good it felt. She broke off our kiss and asked me if I wanted to go somewhere quieter and where we could be alone. I nodded my head. I told her I needed to find my roommate and tell him.

Once I notified Greg and got his approval Melissa and I were off to her place. On the way there I couldn't help but think wild and crazy things, everything from her being a crazy axe murderer to my soul mate. Evidently, she touched a cord and I could feel it in my swollen clit. It was just so exciting. I thought about her kiss and felt myself grow wet again. I looked over at her and blushed. "We'll be there in a couple of minutes, my apartment is just around the corner from Grinders.

As we entered her apartment, I hear her lock the door. The next thing I knew she was pulling me against her and firmly kissing me again but this time she started rubbing me. As her hands wandered my body she walked me backwards. Almost with every step another article of clothing had been removed. I was down to my bra and panties by the time we reached her bedroom. Our bare bodies in close contact and I could see our nude lesbian figures in front of the mirror across her room.

She pushed me backwards onto her bed. "Damn girl, yery hot." With that she removed the rest of her clothing and climbed up onto my body. Her silky smooth skin felt so good against mine. Her warm moist breath made goose bumps appear along my skin. She slid a hand between my thighs and pressed against the crotch of my cotton panties. "Oh my, someone is awfully excited," she exclaimed. She tugged off my panties and tossed them aside. Her face was within inches of my shaved pussy. She peered up at me with her sexy green eyes and I couldn't resist. I pressed my hips upwards as she brought her face closer. As she let her hands wander my body she lightly blew across my wet pussy lips causing me to moan and squirm. Hearing my moans urging her on, she slipped her hot tongue in between my wet lips and found my firm clit. Her tongue sent shivers of ecstasy up my spine while she was spreading my labia.

As she quickened the pace my hips began to grind against her face. My moans grew louder as she sent me closer and closer to the edge. I could feel my climax building from deep inside of me and as if she knew it, she slipped a finger into my tight ass. Fingering me was such joyful I virtually fuck her face with my vagina. I instinctively squeezed tightly around her finger. I slid my hand down to her head and laced my fingers through her hair. My moans were coming with almost every breath as her tongue stroked against my throbbing clit. "Come on baby, I wanna hear you cum for me." That was it; her sexy voice pushed me over the edge. I felt my body tighten as my climax peaked; I held my breath for a second then let loose with moans that filled her entire apartment. I will never forget such lesbian orgasm. I pressed against the back of her head as my fingers gripped her hair. My hips began to slow their grind as my climax subsided. Her pace matched mine and she slowly helped me down from my climax.

Once she was sure I was completely finished she slid up my body. She pressed her lips against mine again, letting me taste myself this time. Our tongues mingled in our mouths and my sweetness filled my taste buds. She rolled over to my side panting. We laid there for a bit catching our breath, and then it would be her turn. But that's another story.

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Lesbian Girl Delivers

Wed, 19 Oct 2005 06:49:47 GMT

Special Delivery

I knew my package would be arriving today. I was so excited. I ordered one of those jackrabbit toys my friend had told me about and was ready to have the time of my life. I waited by the door in my robe. Why even get dressed, I was just going open the box and hop into bed. I'd been drooling about this since I ordered it online. It had everything from rotating, to vibrating, to heat and you could set the ears to your preference. I shivered just thinking about it. I know it sounds silly, me sitting at my dining room table, in my robe, completely wet thinking about a toy. But it had been ages since I'd had sex and I could not finger my pussy any longer.

The doorbell rang and I rushed to the door. As I opened it I saw the delivery girl, dressed in all brown. Her uniform was tight fitting and hugged her curves. "Special Delivery." She said. I thought quickly and invited her in. She agreed, this was her last stop for the day and wasn't in a hurry. "Well good, you can stay and see what you've brought me." I know my smile was a bit mischievous cause she blushed.

I got a knife and cut open the box. I pulled the flaps apart to reveal a ton of shipping peanuts. She shifted through them and found another box. She pulled it out and held it up. "Ultra Jackrabbit" she said. What it was dawned on her and she blushed again. I giggled as I opened the box. She took the instructions and starting reading, telling me how to change the settings and how to use it.

I had a bright idea. "Hey, why don't you show me how to use it?" Her face went completely red. "Me? But I don't know how to use that. I've never used on before." "You've got the instructions right there." I retaliated. She knew she'd lost that battle. I invited her to my bedroom where I promptly dropped my robe to the floor. Her gasp startled me and I turned to face her. "Am I offending you in any way?" I asked. She shook her head, "No, quite the opposite. I'm quite turned on." With that said she removed her brown outfit and made for the bed with instructions in her hand.

As she read the instructions, I tried to follow them. I just couldn't concentrate with her sexy body next to me and her sultry voice filling my ears. I turned on the rabbit and managed to get it to just vibrate. As she read the instructions to me I ran the rabbit along her shaven pussy. She jerked slightly as the rabbit hummed along her wet pussy lips. She looked over at me and smiled. I took that as a 'go ahead'. So I did. I pushed it a little harder against her lips so the tip passed her lips and touched her clit. The moan that escaped her lips filled the room.

She began to squirm on the bed as I moved the vibrating little rabbit around her pussy. How do I make it rotate? She quickly found where the instructions pointed out the button and repeated it to me. I giggled and kept rubbing her clit with the humming fake cock. As she let her guard down I slipped the rabbit deep into her wetness. Her gasps quickly changed to a low moan as I changed the setting from vibrate to rotate. The little rabbit filled her completely. I found the button to make the ears vibrate along her clit. Her eyes rolled back into her head. She loved this. I did too. I was so wet.

She writhed around on the bed as I worked the jackrabbit slowly in and out of her tight hole. I reached up with one hand and gently squeezed her big tits, helping her build up her climax. As the rabbit rotated inside her, it hit her g-spot over and over again. She began to rock her hips; her moans grew louder and more frequent. I climbed up her body, placing kisses on her soft skin. We were just two kissing girls. Her scent filled my nose as I worked the rabbit deeper into her sweetness. As I slipped my tongue from my mouth and flicked it across her erect nipples her hand found my ass and squeezed tightly. I gently sucked her nipples into my mouth and rolled my tongue around them.

I felt her body begin to tremble as I kissed my way up her neck. Our tongues met and danced outside of our mouths until she lifted her head and shoved her tongue into my mouth. With that she moaned loudly, her body tensed and she wrapped her arms tightly around me. Her climax was consuming her. Her moans were making my entire lesbian body tingle.

As her climax began to subside she slid her hands down my body and found my wet pussy. Her fingers worked nimbly around my pink clit. The waves of pleasure they sent over my body made me shudder. She wrapped her other hand around mine that help the rabbit, and with a flick of her wrist the rotating stopped and the rabbit was free of her tight pussy. She brought her other hand up to my breast and began to knead it like dough. She rolled over on top of me and quickly had the rabbit rubbing against my clit. She turned it on and soon the light humming filled the room again.

My moans blended in with the rabbit's constant humming. My clit ached for release as she teased me with the fake cock, letting it lightly touch me then taking it away. I whimpered every time she pulled it away. With one smooth motion she plunged the rabbit deep into my hole and hit the rotate button. I was in shear heaven. Her lips met mine again as she moved the toy in and out of my pussy, always deep kissing me. The ears rubbed against my clit, sending shivers up my spine.

It didn't take long for me to cum. Making her peak and hearing her moans had gotten me pretty fucking horny. As her hand continued to roam my body and the little cock spun around in my hole I came. I closed my eyes tightly and arched my back as the pleasure from her sent me over the edge. My moans drowning out the hum of the good little rabbit. After a few moments my climax began to subside and she pulled the 'cock' from my pussy. She brought it up to our faces and licked one side of it like a Popsicle. Both of our juices covered the rabbit entirely. I joined my sapphic lesbian friends. Our scents filled my nose as I tasted us.

After we cleaned the toy she kissed me firmly again and smiled as she looked for her clothes. I lie there on the bed still trying to regain my senses. As she pulled on her shirt she asked if she could come over tomorrow after her shift to help me test the rabbit again. I laughed and agreed. Special Delivery indeed!

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Mature Sexy Vicky Vette

Thu, 13 Oct 2005 05:41:13 GMT

Secrets Of A Horny Housewife - Part I

In a recent interview, porn legend Vicky Vette exposed what it means to be a mature sex symbol. Her late beginnings have surprised more than a few who 'have seen this, done that'. In just a few years, Vicky went from an unkown bypasser to the epitome of a truly sexy housewife. Taking into account her husband manages her career, Vicky is no desperate housewife :) Below, find a brief excerpt of this fabulous interview where she claims among other things "...I even wear something called a cleavage-minimizing bra, but it doesn't matter."

Yes, we agree! Wholeheartedly. Who in the world invented anything but a cleavage-minimizing bra? Now you know why some states do enforce capital punishment.

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40SOMETHING: Okay, you’re conservative on the construction site. What about if you’re in the mall or the supermarket. What are you wearing there?
VICKY: I love shopping. I get picked up in the grocery store all the time.
40SOMETHING: So, what do you wear there?
VICKY: Short little skirts, little tops. I hardly ever wear a bra, even for grocery shopping. The clothes now are really tight with little, thin spaghetti straps, so I barely need a bra or panties, because I don’t want panty lines, either. I like to feel free and natural. And I always wear high heels. I just think a woman’s legs look better in heels, and there are so many that are so comfortable now. I like wedgies, probably with a good four-inch heel, which makes my calves look great. Add four inches to my 5’6” and I’m pretty tall!
40SOMETHING: Do guys follow you around the store?
VICKY: Yeah, even couples. Just the other week, this couple invited me to their barbeque.
40SOMETHING: A young couple?
VICKY: In their twenties. I was actually on my way out of town and I said no, then I went and found my husband in another aisle and told him.
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Girl Masturbation

Wed, 14 Sep 2005 06:19:49 GMT

Female Masturbation

My name is Susan. I'm a senior at a major university. I've been seeing my boyfriend Jerry for several years and we have been having sex for almost as long. Recently Jerry has been talking about marrying me after college. I'm not so certain. I'm not certain if I'm in love with him. I hear about feeling rockets going off but I don't feel it. I've never felt it. Jerry thinks he's a great lover and he makes all the motions and certainly tries. I never want to make him feel bad so I always make him think it's wonderful.

I was telling this to my roommate and best friend Sara. She looked at me with a curious expression and said "Susan, have you ever had an orgasm?" I didn't know what to say. "I don't know if I've ever had an orgasm," I told her. "That means you haven't had one yet because I assure you if you did you would know it. Have you ever masturbated?" she asked. "No, I've never done that." I blushed. I had always been shy, having sex with the lights off and NEVER talked about sex. "Then I'm going to teach you. We're going to have a Masturbation 101 class and it will be graded on a pass/fail basis. Let's get undressed."

I watched her as she shed her clothes in front of me. Her body was perfect and my mind started to wander. I watched as her bra fell to the carpet, revealing her perfect breasts. I just stared at her. "Come on babe, get those clothes off!" I slowly started to undress but kept my eyes totally on her. She pulled her panties down her thighs and stepped out of them. She had a trimmed mound. Very sexy! She looked at me and started helping me remove my shirt. She tossed it aside and wrapped her arms around me, with a flick of her wrist the clasps of my bra were undone, and my big breasts were released. She slid her hands up my body and lightly cupped my big tits in her hands, gently rolling my large nipples in between her nimble fingers.

She giggled lightly and went to her dresser. She pulled something out of a drawer and grabbed the small mirror off the top of her dresser.

. Sara sat down and handed me the mirror. We were naked together on the bed. "What am I supposed to do with this?" I asked. "Spread your legs and put the mirror under your pussy so you can see what you're doing" she told me. I put the mirror under my pussy and saw myself in a new way. I never looked at my blonde pussy before. "You need to get to love eating pussy. I am going to show you how. Do everything I do. Take your index finger and rub it around your outer lips in a circle and with each pass go a little deeper into your pussy. I want you to touch every part of your pussy."

I did as she told me. Looking at my pussy in the mirror I circled it with my finger. "Move slowly, you need to get to know your pussy and know where it feels good. When you know where it feels good you can tell who ever you are with where it feels good." I moved slowly into the lips of my pussy and it began to feel good. Warm and a little bit wet. Then I continued circling and I came to my clit. I knew it was there but I had never found it before. Sara watched me intently as my fingers circled around my clit. "Try rubbing it, how does it feel?" Sara said. I rubbed it and suddenly waves of pleasure began to run through my body. "It feels good. I can feel it. I can feel it!" I told Sara.

"Good! Now try this vibrator. Put it in slowly and work it around the way I'm doing it." I watched Sara intently, not completely concentration on how she was doing it, but more wondering what it would be like if she were doing it to me. I told her I didn't know if I could and would prefer it if she would try it on me first. She raised her eyebrow up at me and before I knew it she had slipped the vibrator in. I was so wet that the vibrator easily penetrated deep into my tight pussy. I was overcome by the warm sexy sensations. For the first time I felt I understood what sex and sensuality meant. Sara sped up the vibrator and her pumping; my rocking hips followed her lead. My hard nipples were becoming very erect. "Try playing with your nipples" Sara said. This is what sapphic lesbians do. As I rolled my nipples between my fingers I could feel that my pussy was dripping wet all over the slick vibrator.

All of a sudden I started feeling shock waves of pleasures and I started panting. My body tightened up completely as my orgasm washed over my tiny body. My very first climax had consumed me totally and I lost all self-control, my moans were more like screams. I trembled out of control as she continued to pump the vibrator in and out of my tight pussy. She ever so slightly changed her speed slower and slower until she was sure my climax had subsided. But hearing my female ejaculation and watching my reaction definitely turned her on. I quickly brought the vibrator to her rubbing clit. I made slow steady strokes around her clit, just as I had seen her do before. Good thing I'm a quick learner, cause I had her writhing on the bed, her chest heaving as her body was wracked with pleasure! As I slid the vibrator deep into her wetness I let my fingers from my free hand dance over her clit, randomly touching the spots she was earlier. "Oh my God, don't stop babe, don't stop!" Sara's moans replaced mine as she came. Her thick juices coated my fingers and the vibrator as I brought her down from her climax.

We both lay on the bed catching our breath. There was nothing but girls kissing. After a few moments she rolled over and kissed me deeply. At first I was shocked, but she sent waves of pleasure throughout my body and I was quickly becoming horny again. I was hoping for another sapphica lesson soon.

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She Makes Me Horny

Sun, 21 Aug 2005 21:55:52 GMT

Museum Lesbian Adventure

As I followed her through the museum I couldn't help but stare at her. She was absolutely gorgeous. She could easily been a part of the museum and no one would think twice. We entered the 'racy' section of the museum. There have been several attempts to close it down, calling it pornography, lucidious and other ridiculous views. I admit I am not a huge fan of art. I mean, I like it and all but I don't drool over stuff. There are displays that make me think about sex and before I know it, I'm horny. It doesn't help that I'm always following her through there and staring at her hips sway back and forth as she walks. Her sultry voice filling the hallways, as she tells the tourists a little bit about each piece.

She works at the museum as a restorer, cleaning off sometimes centuries old crud and making the piece as vibrant as it was the day it was made and takes over the tours when the regular chic takes lunch. She loves it. I come over to take her out for lunch probably three times a week and every one of those times I'm forced to do the tour. And every time we pass the naked Venus and others my mind starts thinking about Casey and her body, the way she is in bed, the way she smells, the way her voice makes my body tingle and I end up really excited.

After the tour ended, a small eternity later, she thanked everyone for coming and showed them to the gift shop.
She turned to me and smiled. "You ready for some lunch babe?"

"Yeah, I could eat," with that said I grinned from ear to ear. She got my point almost immediately.

"Mmmm Susan you really turned on?"

"You know I am Casey, I always am after that tour. How could you not be after seeing scenes of all those people having sex and posing for the artist?"

She giggled lightly and shook her head as she led the way to her small office in the far end of the museum. We'd never done anything about my frustrations while we were in her office before. She would sit down at her desk with me sitting opposite on the small couch and we'd talk about this that and the other. She always steered the conversation away from sex. It made her nervous just thinking about it at work. I don't know what was different about that day, but as soon as she closed and locked the door she grabbed me and kissed me deeply.

After the shock had worn off I let my tongue dance with hers, tasting each other as our hands explored each other's bodies. I went straight for the buttons on her blouse and she worked to get my pants off. I pulled the sides of her blouse apart and down her arms revealing her large breasts resting in her white lacey bra. Her blouse fell to the floor and she began tugging down my pants. I stepped out of them not missing a beat as I unzipped the back of her skirt.

As I lifted my hands from the waist of her skirt, for her to pull my shirt over my head, it fell to the floor in a rumpled heap. She stood there in front of me wearing her bra, panties and her thigh high stockings. "Damn she's hot!" I thought as I brought my hands up to the front clasp of her bra. With a quick flick of my wrist her breasts were free. My mouth had a mind of its own as it found her nipples and began to suck.

As I teased her nipples with my tongue she removed my bra and tossed it on the back of a chair. She grabbed a handful of my red hair and brought me back up to kiss her, sliding her hands back down my body and working her fingers into the waistband of my panties. As our kiss deepened again, I felt my panties glide down my thighs and land at my feet. In no time I had removed her panties and we were both on the couch.

The leather was cold against my skin and made my nipples even harder. Her body on top of mine, our breasts rubbing against each other, our bush meshing together drove me nuts! I wanted her so bad. Sensing this she kissed me again and quickly pivoted her little body. I wrapped my arms around her thighs as she eased herself down from her knees bringing her pussy closer to my face. Her smell consumed me and I felt my mouth begin to salivate in anticipation.

I brought my tongue up to her wetness and quickly penetrated her slit finding her hard clit. Her moan filled the tiny office as I began to roll my tongue over and around her jewel, stroking ever so softly, teasing her. I felt her warm tongue through my wet hair into my slit. She began to lap at my pussy like a dog, full length, and slow controlled strokes. I tried to squirm underneath her to press my hips against her face to no avail, her arms pinned me down to the couch as she bared her weight against my thighs.

I slid a finger deep into her tight hole as I wiggled my face from side to side against her pussy. I felt her squeezes tightly, surrounding my middle finger with her warm walls. Between her scent and what she was doing to me I lost myself. I rocked my hips against the couch and her as best I could as I felt my climax begin to stir. My moans were growing louder and more frequent, hers met up with mine as we both started to cum.

I felt her body shudder above me and her juices soon coated my face as I brought her over the top. Just after she started to come down it was my turn. I came hard! My entire body tensed up. I held my breath and squeezed tightly as she worked her tongue the length of my clit, her nose pressing against my opening. My climax swept over my body in waves as she continued to work at my clit. My body pressed upwards against her as my orgasm reached its full intensity. Slowly my body went limp as my climax subsided.

She kissed my clit one last time and climbed down to kneel in front of the couch. I rolled over to my side and kissed her firmly, our juices mixing in our mouths as our tongues entwined.

To this day I think that's the best lunch I've ever had.

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Mon, 30 May 2005 20:47:27 GMT

Free Fare - A lesbian tale.

Tessa and I had been at the bar all night and had way too much to drink so they called us a taxi. After about thirty minutes and another drink later the taxi arrived and she and I piled into the back seat. "Where you two ladies headed?" "Home." "Uhhh where exactly is that?" I laughed, "142nd and Broad Street." "Gotcha." As we sat in the back seat, Tessa had slid her hand over my thigh and winked at me. I had no idea what she was up to, but she was definitely up to something. We had a long drive ahead of us so I was sure I'd find out. Our driver pulled out into traffic and we were off.

Tessa loved to mess with people, well, more shock them really. And when she's drunk, you can imagine that she gets a little wild. She leaned forward and asked the guy if he'd ever watched two women go at it. He told her no but would love to watch. "Now what man on earth wouldn't?" I thought to myself. I knew exactly where she was taking this. I watched as he adjusted the review mirror done to see her and I sitting in the back seat. "So, uhhh, you going to show me?" "What do we get out of the deal?" She asked coyly. He went deep in thought, trying to figure out what he possibly had that we could want, and then the light bulb went off. "I'll give ya yer fare for free." Tessa looked at him, then turned back and winked at me. "You're one man." Tessa directed him to a little parking lot tucked away from the heavy traffic.

As he turned his head Tessa quickly snapped at him, "Keep your face the other way, watch us through that big mirror of yours." He quickly turned around, not wanting to possibly lose his chance to watch two chics fuck. Tessa leaned towards me; I could feel her breath on my neck as she moved to kiss me. Her tongue slipped from between her full lips and licked mine. I could see the driver in the corner of my eye, he was already salivating. She continued to tease my mouth, leaning closer for a kiss, but just barely touching my lips. Tessa ran her hand up my thigh and underneath my dress. Her fingers wiggling against my skin as she worked her way up, pulling my dress up with her movements. She kissed me deeply and lifted my dress up revealing my thighs and pussy. I didn't wear panties and she knew it, our driver however, was shocked. I could hear him moaning lightly as he watched Tessa's hands.

She pulled my right thigh closer to her, spreading my legs further apart and moved her hands to the buttons of my dress. Her nimble fingers quickly had all the buttons undone and spread apart the sides of the dress. My tits were ready to pop out of my tight bra and with a flick of her wrist the front clasp came apart and out spilled my breasts. She immediately turned her attention to them and began to lick around my puffy nipples, making sure to cover ever inch of my pink areolas. My nipples grew harder with every one of her passes, wanting to be touched, poking out further in hopes to feel her warm tongue against them.

She slowly sucked one into her mouth and I couldn't help but moan. It felt so good! I tilted my head back and caught site of the driver. I could see his shoulder moving. He was stroking his cock! The thought of him enjoying watching us further excited me. I felt myself grow completely wet, my juices covered my pussy and moved down lubricating my ass. Tessa ran her fingertips down my body stopping at my blonde mound. She pressed her body to mine and slipped her fingers in between my wet lips. Another moan filled the taxi.

She let her fingers dance around my clit, again, never actually touching it. She was teasing me just as much as she was teasing him. I couldn't stand any longer and wiggled my hips from side to side. That got a smile from her and she took the hint. She began long steady strokes along the full length of my clit. My body shuddered. I could feel my orgasm build behind my blonde curls, an intense heat. I never got off this quickly, and I remembered our friend in the front seat. My heart beat harder as I thought about it and my blood surged through my body. She plunged her middle finger deep inside my pussy. I gasped and jerked, but instantly enjoyed it. She continued to play with my engorged clit with her thumb, rolling over and around it causing shocks of pleasure to shoot like lightning bolts throughout my body.

I tried to rock my hips against her hands, but I couldn't, between her body and the seat, I was pinned in place. I felt the beginning waves wash over me as my climax continued to build and I slipped my hand further up her thigh, gripping her soft flesh in my little hand as she brought me closer to cumming. Her finger plunged in and out of my tight hole, harder and harder I squeezed with each thrust. The windows were completely fogged over by now. My moans grew louder and louder, filling the taxi. I couldn't hear the driver grunting over my own moaning. Then my orgasm over took me. My body shuddered, forcing the car to rock. I arched my back and squeezed my thighs tightly against her hand and arm as my climax intensified in strength.

I felt my slick fluids flow freely, coating her fingers and caused my ass to slip on the back seat. My chest heaved as I struggled to catch my breath, her fingers still working along my throbbing clit making ripple after ripple of pleasure shudder up my spine. She slowed down her finger dance once she was sure I was satisfied, turned to face the driver. She waved her fingers, still covered in my juices, under his nose. He whimpered as she brought them to her mouth and sucked them clean.

"Ok, now for your part of the bargain." I started to get dressed again. "Uhhh where were you headed again?" We both laughed.

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Girls Fondling In A Car

Sun, 15 May 2005 04:26:08 GMT

Rest Stop

It was dark and we'd been driving for about four hours when she said she wanted to stretch her legs. We still had about another three hours to go and I didn't need to be in until tomorrow so we weren't in any hurry. I told her the next rest stop we came to I'd stop. About three more miles down the highway I pulled into a dimly lit rest stop and parked next to the small building that housed the bathrooms. She got out and walked around a bit before she headed into the women's bathroom. I quickly picked up the trash we had accumulated throughout the trip and headed for the restrooms as well.

After I tossed the bag of trash into the garbage Karen came out and washed her hands, smiling at me through the dirty mirror. I walked up behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist as I kissed the back of her neck. She moaned lightly which echoed in the small tiled bathroom. I got a naughty idea. No one was around but us; I could mess with her easily and have my way with her. As we walked back to the car I slid my hands up her body to her breasts. It was slightly chilly so her long nipples were already hard and pressed against her thin t-shirt.

She turned around and embraced me as she pressed her soft lips against mine as we leaned against her side of the car. Our tongues roamed each other's mouths. I slid my hands up her shirt and cupped her breasts. As our kissing continued I raised my arms up pulling her shirt up with them revealing her perfect tits. I leaned down and flicked my tongue around her erect nipples, teasing her with random touches as I lifted her shirt over her head. Between my attention and the chill in the air, her nipples couldn't have gotten any harder. Her long brown hair fell to her chest and shoulders once the t-shirt was completely off.

I pressed my body against hers again and kissed her. I could feel her breasts pushing against mine. She leaned forward and began to kiss at my neck working her way up to my earlobe. "I want you baby." She moaned into my ear and pulled my shirt over my head. Once my shirt was off I opened the car door and got in, laying the seat all the way back. She looked down at me and smiled. We were both only down to our sweat pants. She climbed over me as she got into the car, her big boobs hanging inches from my face. She sat in the drivers seat and leaned it as far back as it would go. As she did so, she reached back into her bag and after a few seconds of rummaging she found her lesbian dildo.

"You came prepared I see." "Well, if you got the job I wanted to celebrate." "And what if I don't?" "We're still gonna have some fun Katie," she said with a smirk, "Now we've gotta do something about those wet panties though baby." She started tugging at the waist but couldn't get them past my hips until I lifted my ass from the seat. Before I knew it she had worked my pants down my legs and off my feet. I moved to take off hers but she told me she had something in mind for me. I was dying for her licking my pussy.

I quivered at the thought. She's always been a little vixen and I don't know why that surprised me as much as it did. She slid the pink marbleized silicone cock over my shoulder and down to my chest, circling my hard nipples. She let the cool shaft graze over the tips of my nipples as she carefully and slowly moved the giant dildo down my body. As she reached my mound she turned her hand so the head of the fake cock rested right at the tip of my slit. She smiled at me as she pressed it against my lips, easily penetrating them and touching my clit.

Waves of anticipation roared through my body and I felt myself grow intensely wet. She slid the dildo further down making sure my lips were surrounding the sides of the shaft and began to tease my hole. She pulled the cock up then pushed it back down, each time letting the dildo enter deeper into my pussy. She looked into my eyes as she worked the cock around my pussy, teasing me with it. The seductive look in her eyes told me she wasn't going to stop until I came.

I closed my eyes as I felt the cock penetrate me fully. It completely filled my tight pussy and I squeezed around it. She brought her other hand over and let her fingers to start a slow steady rhythm along my swollen clit as she began to fuck my pussy with the fake cock.

My entire body rocked with the flow of the cock, causing the car to rock as well. My breathing had sped up and my moans grew louder as she pumped the dildo in and out of my pussy. She placed a finger on either side of my clit and began to wiggle them. I was totally consumed in the pleasure she was giving me. I rocked my hips, fondled my own breasts, rolling my nipples between my fingers causing my climax to build.

As my body writhed in the seat she read the signs and increased her movements. She pumped the cock in and out faster and stroked my throbbing clit harder with her fingers. I had gotten so loud I couldn't hear her light moans anymore. Wave after wave of pleasure wracked my body until my orgasm reached its peak. I held my breath as it washed over me, my back arched and I pressed firmly against her hands.

My entire body quivered as she slowly brought me down, easing her strokes until she was sure I was finished.

As she leaned forward to kiss me she carefully removed the dildo from my wetness, wrapped it in the towel, and placed it back in the bag. After I caught my breath I brought the seat back up and pulled on my sweats and t-shirt. She'd already dressed watched me as I did. Our eyes met and she giggled,

"That was for good luck." "I don't need any luck when you're around. But I do think you'll need to drive. I can't feel my legs." I handed her the keys and we were off.

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Anal sex or Kamasutra? - Part II

Thu, 11 Sep 2003 05:07:54 GMT

KAMASUTRA
Nahhh! Just The Art Of Fucking.
by Scoreland.com
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Part II

There’s Always Time For Lubricant

“The first time I let a guy do my butt was almost the last time!” says Taryn, a 29-year-old teacher. “It hurt!” So she swore off anal sex for good.“But then this guy I was dating told me it didn’t have to be like that, and he convinced me to try again.” Taryn’s eyes light up at the memory. “It was awesome! It didn’t hurt, and as soon as he got his dick all the way up me, I had a massive orgasm!”The difference between Taryn’s agony and ecstasy? Lube. Lots and lots of lube. Lubricant is the one essential for successful and pleasurable anal sex. Without it, ass-fucking can be painful as well as dangerous. Try a thick, water-soluble lube that stays wet a long time, like Probe’s Thick Rich or Maximus. Make sure it’s water soluble if you’re using condoms, or try one of the new super-slick silicone lubes like Wet’s Platinum or I-D’s Millenium. If you’re not going the condom route, you can use Crisco, Vaseline or baby oil in a pinch but remember that these old standbys are hard to clean up and they never belong in her pussy.

Slow And Easy

“There’s no such thing as a ‘quick fuck’ when it comes to anal,” says Bob, a connoisseur of all things buttilicious. “You’ve got to take your time, relax, keep everything loose and comfortable.” The 43-year-old contractor considers himself a bit of an expert on the subject, having successfully butt-fucked his way into dozens of comely asses. “If you’re stressed or in a hurry, then it’s not going to work,” he says. Patience is the key when it comes to successful anal sex. Butt-fucking is best when both parties are relaxed and in the mood. A woman’s asshole, unlike her pussy, doesn’t open right up to accommodate a man’s dick; it takes time and plenty of foreplay to get her sphincter loose enough to take what you’ve got to offer. Another important component to good anal sex? Trust. For her, exposing her ass can leave her feeling vulnerable. Yeah, butt-fucking is exciting and pleasurable and hot as hell, but it’s also naughty and a little frightening; the more the two of you talk about it before, during and after, the better it will be for both of you.

Doing The Dirty Deed

“The first time we did it,” remembers Danni, a gorgeous and curvaceous redhead, “I was kind of scared. I mean, we’d talked about it a lot but I was still nervous.” But she forgot all her worries when she felt his cock up her ass for the first time. “It was totally different.” She says now, “My butt felt all full and stretched wide open. But as soon as he started fucking me I couldn’t think about anything except how good it was. Now I like ass-fucking even better than regular sex!” To make sure your experience is as good as Danni’s, start with an extended foreplay session; tease, kiss, lick, suck and probe until you’re both so horny you can hardly stand it. The lower your inhibitions are, the hotter it will be for both of you. And don’t skimp on the lube as you use your fingers to loosen up her pretty pucker. Doggie style provides excellent penetration (as well as some wicked eye candy) but butt-fucking face-to-face, with her knees up, has it’s advantages as well; you can see each other, and she can play with her clit while you fuck her. Start by sticking just the tip of your (very well-lubed) dick into her ass. Her sphincter is going to contract; she may feel some fullness and a little pain, and you’ll likely feel as though your cockhead has been gripped by a vice. Now’s the time to chill; it will take a minute or two for her anus to relax. When it does, give her just a little more, stopping as needed to let her asshole open up to you. Keep going-slowly!-until you’re buried balls-deep in her butthole. That should feel damn good for both of you. And it gets even better! Maybe you’ll want to go slow now, pulling out of her greased-up asshole almost all the way before you slide back in. Or you might want to try some half-thrusts to get everything all loosened up. Or maybe you’re ready for some real fucking; that cheek-slapping, butt-busting humping you’ve been fantasizing about. Most gals enjoy a little clit play while they’re taking it up the ass, and some like some pussy play as well; don’t be afraid to bring out the toys and experiment. Now’s the time to get down and dirty! So enjoy the fact that you’re doing something just naughty and perverted enough to shock your neighbors and curl your mother’s hair.“I love butt-fucking!” exclaims Cherise, a plump, petite blonde. An anal sex veteran, she still gets a thrill out of taking it up the ass. “It’s like I get to be the bad girl, the slut,” she says with a giggle, “but it’s like I’m a virgin, too, cuz it’s so tight.” She grins. “It’s a wicked-good way to get off!”

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Anal sex or Kamasutra?

Tue, 09 Sep 2003 04:26:10 GMT

KAMASUTRA
Nahhh! Just The Art Of Fucking.
by Scoreland.com
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Part I

Anal sex. Ass-fucking. Taking it up the butt. Whatever you call it, a lot of us are doing it. Truth is, close to 50% of all heterosexual men and around 40% of all women have either had anal sex or are dying to try it. So, what’s the appeal? What is it about butt-fucking that has so many people both fantasizing about it and actually doing it? Simple.“It’s dirty!” says Will, a 45-year-old businessman who has a healthy, if naughty, lust for his wife’s ass.

“It’s perverted enough to make us feel like we’re being ‘bad,’ which is a big turn-on.” It doesn’t hurt that ass-fucking is still considered just a little bit taboo. “It would shock the hell out of the people we know if they had any idea of what we do behind closed doors!” he says. “It’s like our own dirty, little secret, and that makes it even more exciting.” Will and his wife are certainly not alone. Most of those who engage in anal sex get a thrill out of the fact that it’s just plain nasty! And it certainly seems to bring out the animal-nature in us.

For a man, the sight of a woman on all fours - her asscheeks spread wide and willing, her pucker winking - fires up an ancient urge to pillage and plunder (her asshole, that is). And for women, ass-fucking can be a delicious, almost-submissive-but-still-decidedly-slut-like way of opening herself up to her man. Add to that the fact that it feels damn good (on both the giving and the receiving end), and it’s no wonder so many of us crave a little backdoor boogie. Some people, however, women especially, are hesitant to try it. They’re often worried that butt-fucking is too dirty or that it will hurt. If you’re itching for some anal action and your gal is reluctant, don’t despair, just be creative about how you approach her.

Getting Her In The Mood

“My last boyfriend was always pushing me to try anal sex,” says Sammie, a 20something cocktail waitress with a nicely-bubbled butt. “But it always seemed icky to me, and I’d heard it hurt like hell, so I told him no way.” Her current boyfriend, however, tried a different approach. “He was going down on me one day, and I was just about to cum,” she remembers, grinning,“ and that’s when he started to play with my asshole. It felt so good I couldn’t have stopped him if I tried, and I came really hard.”

Even though Sammie says that at first she thought it was “gross,” she began to enjoy his anal attentions so much that she soon wanted more. ³After awhile I totally wanted to take it in the butt!” Sammie’s boyfriend knew that subtlety is best when it comes to getting a girl in the mood. The trick is to help her get in touch with her own, inner anal-slut. A good time to do that is when you have your tongue firmly planted on her clit. Most women love a little ass play then; however, they just don’t know it yet. Caress her little brown pucker after you’ve already got her good and worked up. Keep lapping at her pussy while you probe the tight, little muscle; the two sensations will likely drive her wild. When she’s on the edge, insert just the tip of your finger into her anus and hold it there while she cums. After that, work more anal play into your licking, sucking and fucking sessions, and soon she’ll be wanting more.

To Sheath Or Not To Sheath

“My girlfriend’s totally ready to try anal sex,” says Josh, of his sultry Latin lover, Maria, “but we don’t know if I should wear a condom or if we can go without.” The young computer tech knows it would feel better for him to go au naturel but he’s concerned about safety. “I tried to ask my family doctor,” he says with a rueful smile, “but he was no help at all. He gave me a 15-minute lecture on the evils of doing it.” Old-fashioned notions of anal sex aside, experts do recommend the use of condoms or some kind of barrier (like latex gloves, dental dams and even non-microwave-able plastic wrap) when engaging in any kind of anal play, including fingering, rimming and fucking. That’s because the colon and the rectum are home to all kinds of bacteria and it’s easily spread by sexual contact. Of course, a lot of people feel that using a barrier decreases the pleasure for both partners. You’ll have to use your own judgment. A healthy, monogamous couple may feel safe without a barrier, while two people with a history of multiple partners might choose to use protection. Either way, remember that anything that’s been in the ass (whether it’s a tongue, a toy, a finger or a dick) shouldn’t go into the pussy unless it’s been very thoroughly washed.

TO BE CONTINUED...
Part II tomorrow. In the meantime, enjoy your tonight's practice :)

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Sun, 11 May 2003 21:14:40 GMT

sensual poems

ecstasy is a hollow button

the truth of you colored in tainted mosaics
that is what i make of you
tainted glasses, tainted clouds and tainted smells
for you cannot be grasped
embracing all of you
but just observing

and i observe that i care
and that i am fully aware
and that i am open and attentive
such freedom
all passes through me
who you are, what you are and why you are
and passing all nothing stays
Then, i am left with what i saw
such beauty, you and yourself
no memories in my mind
just a feeling of deep healing inside...

and i will have to come back
fresh and anew
to flood myself with you
again
for nothing was registered
the ecstasy of embracing you with my legs
and experiencing you, again
feel the joy, again
fill myself with you, again
and when it’s over
turn the page

only i know
there is no more sorrow
pleasure has no part in joy, desire is gone
an intense happiness only when it happens
a sense of aliveness distills through my skin
absorbing around and beyond what is me
i truly love
i want to merge
and forget our bodies, our limbs, our smells
not become one
become none
and put an end to time...

.::. author: screamming for passion in the midst of mississippi .::.

Tue, 18 Mar 2003 03:23:47 GMT

To loVE yOu...

the texture of my heart

and suddenly i realized how beautiful everything around me was
the light in between your eyes
reminded me that only one star in the sky
so bright could shine
shadows could not hide,

never i noticed the wind flirting with so many fallen leaves
what a marvelous dance
dying autumn trees
will magnificiently choose
to honor my swollen heart

birds and butterflies indistinctly
combined wings and colors throughout the air
in a melody out of this world,
such an undeserved ritual
reminded me i had entered
that place where lovers could heal
hurts i swear i have never intended

life so exquisite became
it never again felt like the real thing
how lucky must i have been
to have seen you just one time
only that was the dose needed
to reach the ecstasy of dangerous heights

if i could have only made that moment to last....

the sanctuary where those who have fallen in love
to remain intact throughout moments in time
there is no need for any of that now
for i must remind you life its course may run
the end of the universe could be close at hand
and still, your magic will never leave me,

it will grow forever inside my frantic heart...

.::. author: a moment of love in the midst of mississippi .::.