I have always been Bicurious. Always fascinated with my own tits and pussy and other women's. When I was a child I would put my Barbie into ALL KINDS of compromising positions LOL. Fast forward about 20 years. I had been trying to hook up with girls for a while. Yahoo Personals was popular back in the day, as well as Lesbian chat rooms. Women would flirt a...
"Not only is a pussy better than a cock at giving pleasure to its owner. A pussy is also better at giving pleasure to another woman. A pussy can fuck another pussy better than a cock can fuck a pussy." Their good natured bantering certainly had escalated. Joe and Katherine were lucky enough to have found another couple they truly could call "best friends"....
I knew who it was the moment the door bell rang. I had been waiting in anticipation for her arrival. Being already aroused I didn't want to waste another moment answering the door. And there she stood in her robe. The girl from the 3rd floor who I had just met recently at the bar. She told me she'd be willing to anything with me, even if it was just for one...
Black stilettos. The shiny kind, at least four inches tall. I was on a mission to find them, I had to have them; they were oxygen, and I couldn't breathe. So there I sat, clicking away at all my usual fetish wear websites, eyes flicking over page after page of women with fake tans, fake breasts, and these hollow, fake smiles. There is nothing sadder than a w...
I've always been enthralled and aroused by one specific sex act: tribbing. The thought of pressing my pussy onto another and humping to climax makes me so aroused I can barely breathe. I long for the sensation of another girl's slick pussy lips and erect clit gliding between my legs, massaging my swollen vulva and leaking cum onto my thighs. The following is...
Laying on the sand, the towel underneath Natalie was warm from the sun. Kate's towel was the same, as they had decided to go on a brisk walk around the beach to see if they found anything interesting. When they didn't, they decided to go back and lay on the towels for some sun. The towels were right next to the other, forming a larger blanketing surface fit...
Lisa covered my face with soft kisses to wake me up. When my eyes fluttered open she smiled then kissed me on the lips. I returned her kiss as I ran my hand over her breasts. "Mmm," she replied. "I hope you don't mind that I went back down to the party and picked up a few toys while you were napping." "Toys?" Lisa picked up a brown bag and dumped a huge s...
Katie had just gotten her new apartment. It was small, even by big city standards, one large room with a bed, a couch, a small, eat in kitchen, and a bathroom. She was having "the girls" over for an inaugural slumber party. At least, that's what I thought. "Hi Sara!" Katie squealed. She already had a pitcher of margaritas on her table, and by the look of i...
Joyce turned me on the first time we met: a tall and sleek brown-eyed blonde who modeled part-time, she was a lot of fun to be with and a great dancer. She had two roommates and I lived in a little trailer with my Dad, so most of our making-out had been kind of furtive (is one of Joyce's roomies coming? Does Dad hear . . .?). But maybe because of the fear of...
Annabel rattled around in their apartment some days. It was such an opulent home - magnificent arts and the finest of furnishings, but it felt lifeless and lonely to Annabel, and she felt like a kept woman - a plaything to be used at her husband's whim. Even then, the sex wasn't great - routine and predictable. Sure, he said the right things; she was beauti...