“Are you ready to go?” I asked. “Yeah, just lemme grab a few other things and I’ll meet you at the car.” I picked up my bags and headed for the trunk. Ahh this weekend was going be great. We were off to see some friends from college. We hadn’t found time since graduation for all of us to get together until now. It had been almost two years. I couldn’t help but wonder if either of them had changed. I wondered if they would freak out once they found out that Stefanie and I weren’t just ‘good friends’. I never know how anyone will react when they see us together, two women holding hands, obviously in love. Oh well, she and I were happy and that’s all that mattered to me.

Stefanie rushed out of the house, trying to handle four bags and a cooler. “My God woman, whatcha packing so much for, it’s just a weekend stay.” “Well, ya never know what’s gonna happen and it doesn’t hurt to be prepared.” She’d put our pillows and a blanket in the back seat earlier this morning. She was the epitome of a boy scout! I shoved her bags into the trunk and prayed it would close. And we were off. After a few hours of shifting through radio stations and reminiscing about the old times, the car lurched and felt like we lost power. She quickly pulled over and stopped the car. This couldn’t have come at a worse time. It had just gotten dark; we were about 150 miles from Mark and Tina, in the middle of nowhere. I didn’t know a thing about cars and neither did Stefanie. She picked up the cell phone and shook her head. “The battery is dead babe.” We must have sat in silence for about five minutes when Stefanie looked over at me. “Well, might as well make the best of it.” Her grin was mischievous. She was up to something. Read more

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.

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She flashed a seductive smile at me and said, “Hi, you must be Jaime. I’ve heard a lot about you.” 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 returned 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?” Read more

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…

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“Shauna,” the woman said with a smile. He teeth were white and even. She was a large woman: 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 an ex-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 conversation 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. Read more

Frank wiped the sweat from his brow with the back of his glove and continued to prune the Seymour’s roses. It was 12:45, and like clockwork, he heard Dee and her friend Tanya wander through the back garden. He peeked out from behind the flowers and saw them walking barefoot to the gazebo with a picnic lunch. Dee wore her customary, lightweight flower print dress. Her bright smile and golden corn silk hair gave her a goddess like beauty. Her dress hugged her hips and highlighted her perky tits. Dee’s hard nipples pressed against the thin cloth, making it obvious that she wore no bra. She saw Frank working in the garden, flashed him a broad smile, and waved. Frank waved back and pretended to prune the flowers; instead he watched the women. With short dark hair and olive skin, Tanya was Dee’s opposite. Her full, round face matched her full rounded body. A skimpy halter-top left vast portions of her giant jugs bare; her dangerously short cut-offs exposed wide moonbeams.

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The pair sat in the shady part of the gazebo. Frank moved around some other bushes where he could watch without being seen. The two women fed each other ripe peaches and plums from the basket. They let sweet juice run down their chins, allowing the other to lick it up. When they were satisfied, Dee closed the basket and put it aside. With the warm sun on his back, Frank stared as Tanya stood in front of Dee and put one foot up on the bench. Her whole broad ass was hanging out of her shorts; the crotch was wedged between her smooth cheeks like a thong. The dark one leaned forward and kissed the goddess hard on the mouth. It was clear who was in charge today. Frank slowly crept closer. His cock hardened and pressed against his shorts as he watched. The blonde dug into Tanya’s crotch and began rubbing her pussy. Tanya reached out and tweaked a nipple. “Oh, so wet already,” Dee, said. “I’m always wet for you, Baby.” Read more

I was proud of my restaurant, we weren’t the biggest in New Orleans, and we weren’t the most famous, not by a long shot, but we were working our way toward being the best. Some people had even got around to noticing us. Some good local press and a few real positive reviews were bringing in the crowds. Life was looking good. That night, though, I was a bit nervous. Jolie and Maria were scheduled to close and they had stared daggers at each other all night. It appeared they both had the hots for the new bartender, Carlos. They were usually among my most reliable staff members. Jolie was a petite Cajun girl with wavy brown hair and a dazzling smile. She managed the waitresses and often Maria, our bar manager, had long dark hair that trailed down over her slim shoulders. Her body build was a lot like Jolie’s, short, slender, cute tits, and nice tight butt. They were both in their early thirties, you’d think by now they’d have more sense than to tangle over a man. But, those looks were giving me worries. I told Jolie I’d cover closing for her and she told me she had some scheduling changes to make and really needed to be here. When I spoke to Maria about covering for her, she said she really needed to stay to go over some orders.

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Those answers made me even more nervous. What I finally decided to do was use my office. My office is a high tech wonderland. I’ve got hidden cameras all over the restaurant. I said my goodnights and circled through the back room to my office. The staff was used to seeing the glow of the monitors under my door, I never turned them off. I sat back watching the monitors as the final customers left and the staff finished cleaning up. Finally there was just Maria and Jolie left in the building. At first, things were looking good. Both were in their separate spaces, working on paperwork. I was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when Maria started over to the table Jolie was working at. I’d already plugged in the headphones, all I had to do was select that microphone. “You ready to do this?” Maria asked with her hands on her hips. Jolie looked up and returned the glare. “More ready than you’ll ever be.” I prepared to barge out my door when they gave me a surprise. They headed for the linen room and each grabbed an armful of tablecloths. Read more

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 to 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 my fingers were tired. 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.

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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. Read more