She sat across from me in our little cabin staring out the window, watching the countryside fly by. How could she look so peaceful and not be worried about anything? I absolutely hated to take the train. It didn’t help that there was a crash last week. We were going to be on the train for at least eight hours. It was everything I could do just to sit still and the constant rocking was making me sick.
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She turned her gaze from the window to me. Her deep green eyes smiling into mine. She’s absolutely beautiful. “Are you ok hon?” She asked. I shrugged trying to make light of it, “Yeah, just peachy keen.” She rose her eyebrow at me “How come I don’t believe you Pam?” She laughed and switched seats, sitting closely to me. Her arms slid around my shoulder and she pulled me close, the smell of her light perfume filled my nose. She gently pulled my face to hers with her other hand and looked me straight in the eyes. “Is there anything I can do to take your mind off this trip? I really hate to see you like this babe.” With that said, she kissed my lips softly. Her delicate touch sent tingles down my spine. She pulled back and smiled again. She was so sweet, in more ways than one. Her kiss got me thinking about the night before. She was absolutely amazing. She giggled. “Your mind is racing isn’t it?” I smiled and half blushed. “Yes. I can’t stop thinking about last night Katie.” “Mmmm me either babe, me either. You were great, I’ve never felt a knowing tongue before.” She laughed again. “You hear that women know what women want and home court advantage really does help. Man! They weren’t kidding!” We both laughed.
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Hi, I’m Jaime, and I’ve got a bit of a thing when it comes to lingerie. I love all sorts, from skimpy G-strings to lacy basques, and on evenings when I’m staying in alone l often strip down to my underwear. I especially like panties, which can be pulled tight into my pussy, creating a delicious, tingling friction, which soon has my love juice flowing. So naturally when Jake, an old flame of mine, mentioned to me that a college pal of his had started designing lingerie I wanted to hear more. Steve went one better, and set up a meeting with the designer at her place in the countryside. I turned up at Chloe’s house wearing a demure little dress, but underneath it I had some of my favorite white panties, and as always happens when I wear them, I was feeling pretty horny. To tell you the truth, I even stopped in a quiet country lane during the drive there so I could play with my pussy! When Chloe opened the door to me my jaw dropped and I just stood there for a moment, staring. She was a beauty, with a really sultry, sexy face and a great figure. She flashed a seductive smile at me and said, “Hi, you must be Jaime. I’ve heard a lot about you.”
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The way she said it suggested Jake had told her a few little intimate things about me… and I began to suspect we might be in for some real fun. Chloe led me through to her living room, a beautifully big, sunny room with a great view. Every chair and table was piled with exquisite lingerie. Chloe put on some soft music and then went out to make some coffee, leaving me gazing enraptured at the frothy lace and the elegant silks and satins of her designs. Almost at once I began to experience the familiar tingling sensation that starts with my nipples and travels right down to my pussy. I was getting turned on just looking at all this sexy underwear, imagining how it would feel against my skin. By the time Chloe retuned with the coffee l was feeling excitedly horny. We sat and chatted for a while, and then Chloe said, “Okay Jaime, do you want to try some outfits?” I took off my demure little dress, and was just starting to unclip my garter belt when Chloe turned around to look at me. “Wow, Jake told me you had a fantastic body, but I wasn’t expecting this!” she cried, flashing me a teasing smile.
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I was standing at my car, trying to open the door but I couldn’t find my keys. I thought I had lost them, but then I remembered setting them down on the sink when I went to the bathroom. Turning back towards the bar, I realized that I have had too much to drink.
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As I reached the door the smell of cigarette smoke and alcohol hit me, it took me awhile to focus my eyes. I made my way straight to the bathroom and there were my keys just where I had left them. I grabbed them looking at myself in the mirror, thinking how silly I was for drinking so much as I had a fight with my boyfriend. I was house-sitting for a friend and he got mad as I didn’t ask him to come with me. I wanted and needed time alone with him. I stood there thinking about it and tears began to roll down my cheeks, I heard someone behind me. It was a beautiful dark haired woman with a great body. She was built wonderful and was only slightly taller than I was.
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Amber strolled down the beach, marveling at the sheer beauty of the strip of sand know around the world as St. Tropez. Made famous in the sixties by Brigitte Bardot, it now was the play ground for the idle rich of Europe. This was Amber’s second visit to the continent, but her first to the South of France, and it was all that it was cracked up to be and more!!! It was seven in the morning and she had the entire beach to herself, that is, except for the huge yachts that were moored not more than one hundred yards off shore. Picking up a shells as she went along, Amber could all ready feel the heat from the sun warming her bare back, even at this early hour! When she was far enough away from the main swimming area, she slipped behind some rocks and remove her shorts and halter top, and then lay down on her blanket for some serious sunning! Back in Ohio they didn’t have any nude beaches, and even if they had, she wouldn’t have had the guts to go naked in front of people she may have known, and even in France, five thousand miles from home, she found a secluded spot where no one would bother her. The heat felt good on her body, and the whole situation of being naked and on vacation made her pussy damp with excitement. She was half asleep and didn’t hear the foot steps of an approaching male who also was doing a little shelling, and she was startled awake when he said in a heavy French accent, “Good morning mademoiselle, it is a beautiful day, no!?!”
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Amber was total flabbergasted by the appearance of the middle aged man and desperately wished he would move on down the beach and leave her alone, but instead he just stood there looking at her naked body while making small talk. As she got a chance to look him over, he wasn’t half bad looking for a man of about forty five, and she for a moment she forgot that she was lying naked in front of a total stranger with her legs partly open and her all ready damp vagina bulging full for him to see. He didn’t seem to notice, however, and just prattled on about how much he enjoyed meeting people from all over the world, and how much he liked Americans. He introduced himself as Claude, and abruptly plopped down on the sand next to her. Feeling a bit more at ease, she slid over a little and offered him space on her blanket. He quickly accepted her offer, but before he got on, he stood up and casually removed his loose fitting shorts, exposing his penis to her now interested eyes. He wasn’t the least bit embarrassed that he was semi erect, and lay down on the blanket next to an ever increasingly aroused Amber! Her vagina was now drooling along the length of her crack, the little drops glistening in the warm sunshine, while her breasts, large and full, soaked up the heat and shone with the sweat that ran down the valley between her bosom. She was finding it increasingly difficult to deep her mind on their conversation, as the feeling in her pussy grew more and more intense! She glanced down at his crotch, and groaned out loud when she saw that his once semi erect penis had grown to its full length of eight inches or so! He the offered, “I cannot help but notice that mademoiselle seems to be in need of, how do you say it, gratification!?!”
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I am fortunate. I have a great house, a high paying job and a sexy woman who loves me. My lover is absolutely to die for. She’s five foot eight; 145 pounds and a fiery redhead, not to mention stacked and has all the curves in the right places. She stays at home and operates her websites. They range from free sites to a cam site, featuring her of course.
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I came home from work late one evening and she had cooked dinner. I felt absolutely awful that I missed it. I could tell she was upset as well. As I munched on the leftovers I thought of a way to repay her. The light bulb went off. “Baby, I’m going to be in the bathroom for a bit, my tummy isn’t feeling well.” All right, not romantic, but she won’t bother me in there either. I hurried into our room and made for the master bath. I poured some vanilla scented bubble bath into our sunken garden tub. I was careful not to make too much noise, and eased the faucet open, first the hot water then the cold. I kept the bath water running at what sounded like the sink running. I didn’t want her getting any ideas. I searched for the lighter, gathered the candles in the bedroom, and brought them back to the bathroom. All right, 12 candles in all. If only I had some flowers. I remembered the roses I bought for her the other day, but they were in the dining room.
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Leeann followed Shauna out of the bar and into the parking lot, the cool, night air slipped up her skirt, tickling her damp inner thighs and pussy. She pushed her red hair out of her eyes and behind her ear. The memory of Shauna’s licking, finished only moments ago in the ladies’ room, made her hot. Her bare nipples rubbed against the inside of her blouse adding to her overall arousal. Leeann watched Shauna’s long, thick hair sway against her wide ass.
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Her tight jeans hugged every curve and emphasized the size and roundness of each butt cheek. She had never felt attracted to a woman, but Shauna was different. Her plump, earth-motherly figure suited her; the raw, unashamed, womanly love she had generously given made her radiant in Leeann’s eyes. “I’m parked in the corner,” Shauna said. She pointed to a corner of the lot with a broken light. Leeann giggled nervously; all she could think about doing was getting her face in Shauna’s pussy and making her scream in delight. The mere thought of being able to satisfy Shauna, made her own pussy tingle; her nipples hardened to complete erection. With every step, Leeann’s blouse chaffed her nipples causing a delicious little pain. Her throat was tight with anticipation. Suddenly, Leeann worried that her lack of experience would leave Shauna unsatisfied. She could not fail. Tonight, Leeann wanted nothing more than to satisfy this Godsend, this goddess. Shauna appeared just when she needed a friend and a lover the most. She promised herself that she would do whatever it took to satiate her new friend’s sexual appetite. She would not let her down.
