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Posted on 04.29.05 by Justine @ 4:45 pm
I’ve written a new story for you and this one is a request from a guy called Bob. He asked me to write a story about a female fan at a gig who gets asked backstage to meet the singer. As you can probably guess they did more than just chat… Kisses, Justine Groupie - written by Justine I took the train to Paris and arrived early, in time to make sure I could find the venue of the gig and not miss the beginning. I was so excited! My favourite band were playing and I’d never seen them in concert before, only heard their albums. I stood outside the venue waiting for the doors to open. The band were to play in a large old theatre and I stood admiring the architecture. A few other keen fans stood outside near me, glancing at their watches and occasionally wandering away then returning with drinks and other refreshments, counting the time until the gig would begin. Finally the doors were opened and we all filed in. There were quite a few people there by then and I jostled my way in amongst them, eager to be near the stage. I got to the front easily and found a good place to stand, right in the middle so I would have a good view. I stood there, gazing at the instruments and equipment on the stage - I couldn’t believe that within a few minutes my idols would walk onto this very stage and play the songs I knew so well. I glanced at my watch - not long to go now. I felt flushed and horny with the excitment of it all and tried not to catch the eye of any of the young men standing around me. I was determined to keep my pussy under control until after the gig - I didn’t want to miss a single note! Finally, the lights dimmed and there was a hushed silence from the crowd, broken only occasionally by a whistle or an excited shout. The stage lights came on and the band walked on - the crowd erupted in an explosion of adoration and I practically wet myself at seeing the lead singer. I had a real crush on him and couldn’t believe he was standing there right in front of me! I gazed up at him as he did up his guitar strap and I could have sworn he looked right at me and smiled. Just my imagination, I’m sure, or wishful thinking… The gig began and I was swept along in an hour-long performance of all my favourite songs. It was so good - better than I could have imagined. I found the whole thing such a turn-on that I could feel a big wet patch in my panties where my pussy was getting dripping wet. Now I understood why groupies threw their pantuies on stage of therir idols - I was quite tempted. As I was thinking this, I looked up and caught the singer’s eye and we held each other’s gaze for several moments. It wasn’t my imagination! He fancied me! I couldn’t believe it - this was dream come true! I decided to have some fun and next time he looked over at me, I brought my hand up and softly stroked me hard little nipples through the thin material of my dress. He watched me transfixed and forgot the lyrics to the song he was singing for an instant. He continued watching me, so I licked my lips seductively and let my hands run down my body to touch my soaking pussy through my dress. He grinned at me, then turned away for the last chord of the song. I watched him and imagined everything I’d like to do to him… The next moment, he was back at his mike, announcing he was going to take a quick break while the band did a couple of numbers on their own. He then strode from the stage and the rest of the band launched into an instrumental. I was really disappointed as I thought I was just beginning to get somewhere with the singer and might even have been able to seduce him. As I was pondering this, I felt a hand on my arm and turned to see a huge security guy next to me. “Come with me please, Miss” he said gruffly, “You have to leave the front of the stage I’m afraid.” I wriggled and tried to protest - I’d done nothing wrong and didn’t want to miss the rest of the gig. The security guard appeared not to hear me and dragged me through a door next to the stage. I half-fell down a small flight of stairs, was pushed through a door and found myself in a small sitting room. And there on the sofa was the lead singer of the band, smiling at me. “Come here,” he said, beckoning to me, “We’ve got about six minutes before I have to be back on stage.” I launched myself at him, my pussy aching for him, and we kissed passionately. Then, realising I didn’t have very long, I dropped to my knees and unzipped his jeans, releasing his erection. His cock was beautiful, more beautiful than I could have imagined, and I sank my warm wet mouth straight down over it, savouring the taste and the feel of his stiffness in the back of my throat. I was so turned-on by now that I stuffed my hand between my legs and wanked myself furiously as I sucked on this glorious cock. I lifted my gaze and fixed my eyes on the singer’s face as I sucked and wanked. It really was him - and I was on my knees sucking him off! It was unbelievable! I grunted with the first wave of my orgasm as I worshipped his cock with my mouth and my whole being. He opened his eyes and stared fixedly at me and I knew he was close to coming. My orgasm swept me away as I finger-fucked my pussy and sucked cock for all I was worth.. I slowed my mouth and tongue on his cock, determined to enjoy this moment and not let it end too soon. He groaned with anticipation of his orgasm and I took his cock in my hands, letting my lips and tongue run over and over the tip, teasing him to right to the edge of orgasm. Our eyes met again as I felt his cock throbbing against my lips in a pre-orgasmic wave and I stroked him and licked him until he could take no more. His back arched, his head thrown back in ecstacy as wad after thick wad of hot cum sprayed into my face and hair. My body convulsed as I shared in his ecstacy, the spunk running down my face in rivulets. This was bliss - this was heaven on earth and I savoured the last few spasms of his orgasm and drank the final drops of cum straight from his cock. He gazed down at me and stroked my head. “Wow,” he said, breathless, “That was mind-blowing! I have to stagger back on stage now, but come and have a drink with me after the gig.” I grinned up at him and shook my head “I’ve already had the only drink I enjoy” I wiped my face and hair with my hands and licked up all his cum while he watched with a quizzical look. Then I kissed him on the lips and headed back towards the main hall. I glanced back and saw him hurrying up some stairs, straightening his clothes as he went. The next time I saw him, I was back in the crowd and he was back on stage playing and singing as if nothing had happened. It couldn’t have been a more perfect gig! Written by Justine from http://www.JustinesBedroom.com Filed under: Facial Comments: None |
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Posted on 04.28.05 by Justine @ 4:48 pm
Hello - how are you doing? I’m just great! It’s actually quite warm here today and I really hope the Summer has arrived. I’ve been out on my bike this morning as the weather is so fabulous. The sun was shining and the birds were singing, so it was a really nice start to the day. When I got home, my boyfriend was working in the office so I got under the desk and gave him a nice, sexy blow-job. He said that that was a good start to the day too I’ve nearly finished a new story for you about a female fan who gets to meet the singer from her favourite fan. Hopefully I’ll have it finished by tomorrow for you. Take care! Kisses, Justine Filed under: General Chat Comments: None |
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Posted on 04.27.05 by Justine @ 4:55 pm
Alice has sent me another story to share with you and as usual it features another of her kinky fantasies! It’s called ‘Peep Show’ and I have to admit it got me feeling quite horny. Have a read and see if it does the same for you! Kisses, Justine Peep Show - written by Alice I was strolling idly around town when I caught sight of one of the most sexy women I’d ever seen in my life! She had beautiful chestnut hair, a tiny waist, long tanned brown legs and the most gorgeous arse which twitched from side to side erotically as she walked. I took in her scent as she passed me by, it was strong, sweet but not overpowering. I watched her walk confidently up the avenue oblivious to the effect she was having on the men nearby. Written by Alice from http://www.AlicesAntics.com Filed under: Lesbian Comments: None |
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Posted on 04.24.05 by Justine @ 8:25 pm
Hello again! I finally finished another story and I think it’s worth the wait. I’ve had a lot of e-mails asking me to write a story on the subject of menstruation so I sat down with my laptop and came up with the story below. It’s called ‘Menstruation Contest’ and it’s about…well, its probably best if you just have a read - I hope you enjoy it! Kisses, Justine Menstrual Contest - written by Justine I woke up feeling so excited! I’d placed a page on my website the day before advertising a special contest and I couldn’t wait to look at my e-mail to see if anyone had entered! There were three e-mails concerning the contest and I read them with excitement. The prize was to appear in a small video with me while I’m menstruating, and all the entrants had to do was explain exactly why they’d like to do that and what they’d like to do with me. I’d choose the best one, then arrange the video shoot with the winner… the three entrants’ e-mails were excellent. They told me in great detail exactly why they’d like to have sex with me whilst I was bleeding and gave explicit details of their fantasies. I stroked my pussy as I read them and was soon orgasming thinking of these lovely scenarios… Over the next few days, more and more e-mails arrived for the contest and I read them all avidly, almost always ending up masturbating and cumming loudly. I got my boyfriend to fuck me hard from behind as I leant over the computer and read some of them. The deadline was Friday and by then I had hundreds of entrants to choose from. How would I ever choose between them? I decided to read them all through carefully and give them a mark out of ten, then choose from the highest scoring ones. It was difficult to keep my mind on the job, without getting too horny and forgetting I was supposed to be judging, but I managed eventually. I finally chose one e-mail and re-read it. It was from a man called Chaz and he described in beautiful detail exactly how he’d like to lick my pussy and fuck me during my period. It was incredibly erotic and he was obviously genuinely into menstruation, so I e-mailed him to say he’d won. He e-mailed me straight back and we began arranging a date, time and place for shooting the video. The day arrived and I was shaking with excitement. I had never filmed anything with anyone other than my lovers, so this was a real thrill for me. My period had started the day before and I was feeling incredibly horny, waiting for Chaz to arrive and for us to get down to some horny action. Chaz arrived early for the shoot and he and I sat and drank tea together, getting to know each other a little before we began. He was even more excited then me, and gazed at my scantily-clad body as we sipped our drinks. We talked a little about what we were about to do, both of us nervous but both getting horny at the thought of it. I stretched and teased him by giving just a glimpse of my tits and pussy… And then we were on the bed together, me in red bra and panties and Chaz naked, bright lights flooding the set and the camera rolling. I let Chaz peel off my underwear until I was completely naked, then I slowly spread my legs and revealed my pussy to him. He pushed his head straight down between my thighs and softly licked my wet cunt and I gasped as wave after wave of pleasure swept through me. His lips grasped my tampon string and he softly pulled at it with his teeth until it emerged from between my swollen labia. I leaned back and arched my body as Chaz let the tampon drop onto the bedspread and sank his eager tongue into my bloody pussy. I screamed as an orgasm wracked my body and Chaz fucked me with his tongue, harder and faster as my cunt contracted in ecstacy… The camera was still rolling and I looked over at my boyfriend. He winked and grinned - he was obviously pleased with the footage so far. He signalled to me and I knew exactly what he meant… I pulled Chaz up so his face was towards the camera, my blood all around his mouth and I moved towards him, softly licking the redness from his mouth. His tongue darted out and we were soon locked in a French kiss, our lips caressing and our tongues entwining. I slipped my hand down his body and caressed his stiff cock as we kissed. His breathing deepened and I could wait no longer to pleasure myself on his tool. I pushed him down on his back on the bed and straddled him, guiding his dick in between my red labia, and pushed down hard with my hips. His length filled my cunt and I groaned as we both started thrusting rhythmically. We were still kissing passionately and Chaz was holding my arse, pulling me towards him as he pounded his throbbing cock in and out of me. The camera zoomed in from behind to get a close-up of Chaz’s dick in my pussy - my period blood was running softly down his length as we fucked. After several minutes I whispered in his ear so he’d know what to do, then I lifted my cunt off of him, moved down and took his blood-smeared cock in my mouth and kissed and sucked it while wanking it with both hands. Chaz gave out a strangled scream as his cum flew out and coated my blood-red lips. I carried on sucking and running my tongue and lips over his tip as more and more of his hot thick cum shot over my face, coating my lips and nose. The camera had moved in again for a good close-up of the cumshot and of my blood still running down the shaft of his cock. “And cut!” shouted my boyfriend, grinning broadly. “That was fantastic! You should consider going professional!” We all laughed and agreed that it had been an excellent session. We showered and got dressed, then said our goodbyes. Chaz had truly been a wonderful contestant and a triumphant winner Written by Justine from http://www.JustinesBedroom.com Filed under: Menstruation Comments: None |
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Posted on 04.21.05 by Justine @ 8:29 pm
Hello - how’s it going wherever you are! My parents have come to stay with me at the moment so I’ve been unable to write a new story for a few days. But they will be gone very soon and I’ll be straight back on the typewriter…ok, laptop and writing a new kinky erotic story for you. Take care, Justine Filed under: General Chat Comments: None |
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Posted on 04.15.05 by Justine @ 4:15 pm
I’ve finally finished another story and as I wrote yesterday, this is a fantasy story of what would be my perfect day. I hope you enjoy it! I’ll be back very soon with a new erotic story. Kisses, Justine Cum In My Mouth - written by Justine Your cum always tastes so sweet, but on this particular day, I just couldn’t get enough of it… I woke in the morning and saw you sleeping. You turned over in bed but didn’t wake, so I ducked my head under the covers and moved downwards. Your dick was as soundly asleep as you were, but not for long! I stroke it softly with my tongue and felt it stirring under my hot breath. It slowly uncurled and stiffened under my touch - I loved that! When it was at half-mast, I sucked all of it swiftly into my mouth and rolled it with my tongue, sucking rhythmically and stiffening you fully. You groaned softly in your sleep but didn’t awaken. So I continued sucking, sliding your length in and out between my lips, running my tongue over the tip as I sucked and stroking your thighs and balls with my hands. Suddenly you were awake, throwing the covers off us both as you started cumming in my mouth. It was so horny, so musky, so sudden - your eyes clouded as you looked into mine, my head bobbing on your Dick and your spunk hitting the back of my throat… We lay in bed for a while then went to the shower together. I offered to lather your body and give you a sexy wash, and as I lathered your tool, it stiffened in my hands. I smiled up at you as I sank to my knees, letting the shower stream wash the soap away before I sank my hungry lips over your glans again. You leant back against the shower cubicle wall and closed your eyes in pleasure. The water from the shower tickled and stimulated our skin as I deep-throated you, taking your entire length back in my throat and willing you to cum again in my mouth. You came quickly, grunting as you shot your load with full force into my eager mouth… We finished washing and got dressed, then wandered down to the kitchen for breakfast. It was a glorious sunny day and we looked out of the window together as we sat eating toast and drinking coffee. When we’d finished, I cleared away the dishes, stripped naked and returned to you, sitting on your lap and wiggling my arse in your face. We giggled and fooled around, then I unzipped your jeans and got out your cock once more. You tried to stop me, saying you’d cum twice today already, but I wasn’t taking no for an answer. Your relented and laid your head back in the chair as I swirled my tongue over the tip of your swiftly engorging cock. It looked so beautiful, so I stroked it with my hands so I could admire it some more. You gasped with pleasure as I took hold of your foreskin and wanked it hard and fast. I pushed my mouth against yours, slipping my tongue in to entwine with yours, wanking you harder and faster still. Your back arched slightly just as you came and I managed to get my mouth down to your Dick just in time to catch every drop of your spunk… We went for a walk through the woods, stepping carefully through the mud from the early rain and enjoying the fresh air on our faces. We stopped at a fallen tree trunk and sat on it a while, enjoying the sound of the bird song and the smell of spring in the air. We kissed softly and felt our passion rising, so I opened my jacket and offered you my bare breasts. You sucked them and teased my nipples with your tongue until we were both gasping in passions, then I slipped my jeans down to my knees and bent over the tree trunk, offering you my cunt and arse. You deftly unzipped your jeans and pulled out your stiff Dick, then slipped it quickly into my soaked pussy, thrusting wildly into my warm wetness. We fucked like this for ages, excited by the great outdoors and the thrill of possibly being seen. I came over and over on your dick, and you fucked me like a wild beast. But I was hungry for your cum in my mouth again, so I slipped myself off your tool and turned round just in time to catch most of it on my tongue. Some spurted across my face and hit my nose, but I just scooped it up with my fingers and licked it all up. You were suddenly exhausted (not surprisingly!) so we dressed and strolled gently home… We had a sleepy afternoon on the sofa, watching old black and white films, then ordered some pizza which we ate with ice cold beer. We were both tired and decided to have an early night. Slipping under the crisp cotton sheets, I saw your penis hanging there, tired from all it’s activities of the day. I smiled and took it as a challenge - just one more time, I thought… You were laying on your back, preparing to sleep, so I ducked under the covers once more. You laughed and pushed me away, saying it was impossible to do it again, but I held your hands by your sides and forced my mouth over your flaccid cock. You relented and relaxed, but your cock stayed soft for a while as I sucked. I didn’t mind and carried on sucking softly, then stroked your balls, running my fingers down the crack in your arse. You whimpered a little and your cock stirred - you seemed to like that so I went with it. As I sucked rhythmically, I let my finger nuzzle into your arsehole, penetrating you slowly and carefully. Your cock was suddenly huge and stiff in my mouth and I sucked more furiously, fucking your arsehole with first one then two fingers. You groaned and grunted, your body arched as you unleashed yet another huge load into my gagging mouth. I slipped my fingers softly from your arse, sucked and licked your cock clean and kissed you goodnight. You fell asleep straight away in my arms and I kissed your face as you slept - you deserved to rest well after the day you’d had! Written by Justine from http://www.JustinesBedroom.com Filed under: Blowjob Comments: None |
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Posted on 04.14.05 by Justine @ 4:20 pm
Hello again. I’ve been busy writing a new erotic story for you and this one is turing out to be a rather kinky one. It’s a story about what my ideal day would be like! I should have it finished today and if I do I will post it tomorrow for you so check back then. Bye for now! Kisses, Justine Filed under: General Chat Comments: None |
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Posted on 04.11.05 by Justine @ 8:50 pm
Hello again - I hope you are having a good day! Here’s a kinky tale I’ve written for you about a visit from a plumber. The story is based on an ancounter I had with a plumber a couple of years ago - I hope you enjoy it… Kisses, Justine The Plumber - written by Justine I used to live in a very old block of flats. I loved it there but, as it was old, there were often problems with the electric, water and so on. The piping and wiring desperately needed replacing, but the landlord was too tight-fisted to do anything about it… unless he was forced to. This happened one day, when water started gushing out from under my sink. I came home from work to find my kitchen ankle-deep in water! I got straight on the phone and the landlord said he’d get hold of a plumber and send them round as soon as possible. He said not to expect them this evening, as it was too short notice for that. Great - what was I supposed to do in the meantime! I shut the kitchen door and tried to forget about it. I’d had a hard day and was exhausted, so I went through to the bathroom, ran a bath and peeled off my work clothes. I stepped naked into the foaming tub and rubbed the creamy lather all over me. Leaning back, I shut my eyes for a few moments and let myself drift off. At that moment, the doorbell rang, waking me with a start. I mumbled and groaned to myself as I grabbed my bathrobe, wrapped it quickly round me and ran through to the front door. I peeped round the curtain and there standing on my doorstep was a grey-haired man in his late fifties, clutching a tool bag. I opened the door with a smile. “Hello. You must be the lady with the leak” he said, a big grin on his face as he noticed my robe and bare legs. “That’s me, come on in. I’ll show you where the problem is.” I led him through to the kitchen where the water had started seeping under the door. “Oh, my word” said the man, when he saw the extent of the problem. “This is going to take a bit of clearing up”. He strode across the room, wading through the water and started tinkering round under the sink. “It’s quite straightforward really” his voice echoed from within the cupboard, “I should have it fixed in a second. Could you just pass me my adjustable spanner out of my tool bag”. He’d left his bag just outside the door, so I unzipped it and soon found the spanner. Tiptoeing carefully, I made my way through the water to hand him his tool. He still had his head in the under-sink cupboard, so I bent down to hand it to him. “Here you are,” I said trying to get his attention. “Oh thank you, love. Oh, you’ve got your feet all wet! I didn’t realise you’d not got any shoes on.” And as he spoke, my bathrobe fell aside, revealing my bare breasts! “Oh!” he exclaimed, and tried to get up, but succeeded only in banging his head on the top of the cupboard. I couldn’t help myself but laugh out loud. The whole situation was just so ridiculous! My robe was still open and I could feel the man’s eyes on my tits bobbing up and down as I laughed. And as I felt his gaze on my bare flesh, I began to feel a tightening, an aching in my pussy. I knelt down next to him, forgetting all about the flooded floor. “Are you okay there, or would you like a hand?” I said in a soft sultry voice, letting my robe slip off completely. The man looked embarrassed, but couldn’t take his eyes off my nakedness. Then suddenly, he lurched towards me and started kissing me passionately on the mouth. He pushed me back onto the soaking floor, and we rolled around in the water. He broke away for a second and managed a breathless “I want you”, then resumed kissing me, on my mouth, my neck, my breasts. I was so hot and horny by now that I practically ripped his clothes off, revealing his hard cock. I couldn’t resist giving it a good suck - it looked so lovely. The foreskin was pulled right back - he was so hard for me! I ran my tongue all over the tip and gently squeezed his balls as he lay back in the water, groaning softly with pleasure. I had something in particular in mind for this gentleman, so I kept sucking for a while, feeling him getting harder and harder, closer and closer, sensing his climax building. And as I sucked him, I sat astride one of his out-stretched legs and rubbed my aching pussy back and forth on his flesh. This was sooo horny! I timed it really carefully, getting myself really close to cumming, and doing the same to him with my mouth. Then when I was sure, I raised myself up and slipped my cunt onto his throbbing cock and pushed down hard, pressing my lips against his as we writhed together. We both came instantly, pumping hard against each other and containing my screams within our kiss. We collapsed together with a splash on the flooded floor and lay there recovering for a few moments. I looked up to him coyly “That was lovely” I smiled. He kissed me softly in reply and we both struggled up. My bathrobe and his clothes were soaked so I went off to put them in the drier while he finished fixing the sink. I told him to be careful, with his tackle swinging about! When I returned, he’d fixed the sink and was just finishing mopping up the water. “You didn’t have to do that - I would have cleared up the water” I said handing him a towel and his dry clothes. “It’s the least I could do” he replied with a twinkle in his eye. After I’d seen him out, I picked up the phone to my landlord. “The plumber’s just been round - he was here a few minutes after you phoned. He’s fixed the sink and even mopped up the water for me. He didn’t mention payment but I guess he’ll send you an invoice.” There was a silent pause on the other end of the phone. “But Justine, I don’t know what you mean. The plumber wasn’t there when I phoned. He’s away until tomorrow evening - his wife said he’d phone when he got back”. I replaced the receiver, agog. So who was it who’d been round? I walked through to the kitchen and looked at the floor where we’d fucked only minutes earlier. “I don’t care”, I thought “Whoever he was, he was a great fuck” and I smiled to myself as I went back to the bathroom to finish my bath. Written by Justine from http://www.JustinesBedroom.com Filed under: Fucking Comments: None |
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Posted on 04.09.05 by Justine @ 4:14 pm
A few years ago I went for hypnotherapy to help me stop smoking. It was very effective and I’m pleased I went as I haven’t smoked since. My sessions were also fuel for some great fantasies… Hypnotherapist - written by Justine Mr. Bailey told Carol to lay down and make herself comfortable on the couch. He talked her through a relaxation sequence as he always did at the beginning of a session, to get her into the right state to respond to his suggestions. He watched her chest rise and fall more slowly as his words took effect on her. And wow - what a chest! Carol was a tall busty redhead, with long slender legs and a tiny waist. Her copper-red hair fell straight down to her waist and her green eyes and full lips made her into a real stunner! Mr. Bailey watched Carol carefully as she fell into a deep trance on the couch, then walked softly to stand next to her prostrate form. “Now Carol,” he said softly, “I’ve got a nice lollipop for you to suck on” Carol smiled in a childlike manner “Oh goodie - I hope it’s strawberry flavour as that’s my favourite” she said girlishly. “Oh yes, ” said Mr. Bailey, his voice husky with excitement, “It’s your favourite all right” He quickly unzipped his trousers and pulled his stiff dick out. “Here it is, open wide” He leant across the couch and stroked his throbbing member over her beautiful full lips. He was practically cumming already and didn’t know how long he’d last. “Oh yummy,” squealed Carol licking the tip, “It IS strawberry” She pursed her lips and sucked it in to her mouth and gobbled on it hungrily. Mr. Bailey grunted in pleasure and leaned further over so she could suck more of his length into her mouth. She sucked greedily, rolling her tongue all over his stiff cock and within seconds he was shooting his load hard and fast into her hot mouth. He gasped with pleasure as he felt his cock spunking jet after jet in between those full sexy lips. Wow, that was fast! He knew he could get a hard-on again pretty quickly and have some more fun with this exquisite creature… “The lollipop’s all finished now, so swallow what’s left in your mouth, Carol,” he instructed soothingly, wiping the last of his spunk off his tip with his handkerchief. “Now Carol, let’s go back to when you were a teenager. Remember your first sexual experience…” He carefully unbuttoned Carol’s top and pulled her bra up to reveal her large firm breasts and sat down in a the chair next to the couch, his cock in his hand. Carol’s breasts looked magnificent and Mr. Bailey’s cock was soon standing up to attention once more. “Well, I was just sixteen and my best friend Julie came to sleep over at my house” Mr. Bailey couldn’t believe his luck - he had been expecting some account of clumsy fumblings with a boyfriend. But no - a hot lesbian story would get him off better and harder… “I remember I was already in bed and she was taking her clothes off, standing next to the bed. I was surprised at the effect her naked body had on me. She had a beautiful taut athletic body and I suddenly felt all hot looking at her, especially between my legs” Mr. Bailey’s hand moved faster on his erection as the horny words came from Carol’s cum-stained lips. “We were to sleep in the same bed, so she pulled on a flimsy nightie and got under the covers next to me. The warmth of her firm flesh close to me made me giddy with lust and I could feel a warm wetness between my thighs.” Carol’s face was flushed and her nipples hard and erect as she recounted her experience. Mr. Bailey interrupted her. “Carol, I want you to slip your hand down your panties and play with your pussy while you tell me the rest of this story.” Carol nodded and slipped her hand down to her wet cunt, moaning softly as she found her clitoris and started rubbing it rhythmically. “What happened next?” gasped Mr. Bailey, transfixed by this gorgeous woman masturbating on his couch. “Well, I turned the light out, and rolled over slowly so that my breasts were just touching hers. I did it as if it were an accident, and she didn’t move away. So I pressed my body up against hers some more, and she pushed back, her tits were really hot against mine and I feel her nipples pressing into me.” Mr. Bailey was wanking hard and fast now. “Then what?” he gasped. “Then our lips touched and she started kissing me full on the mouth. We wrapped our arms around each other and snogged and snogged, feeling our bodies entwining… it was just so horny” Carol’s fingers were moving faster and faster on her pussy as she remembered every detail of that night, and Mr. Bailey was close to cumming again. “And then she got on top of me and we licked each other’s pussies, in a sixty-nine position… I orgasmed as soon as her tongue touched my clitoris…” Carol stopped speaking and let out a deep groan as her face flushed scarlet - she was orgasming! And Mr. Bailey’s cock exploded in his hand as he watched her and heard her words. Her nipples were pointing hard at the ceiling and her chest and throat had flushed deep red as she came. Mr. Bailey imagined her licking her friend’s pussy, their young nubile bodies pressed together, and he let out another huge jet of spunk… “Okay Carol, now we’re going to bring you slowly back” Mr. Bailey spoke calmly and professionally, having cleared up his spunk and straightened Carol’s clothing. He spoke to her softly and gently, bringing her slowly out of her deep relaxed state. She opened her eyes slowly and smiled at Mr. Bailey. “Wow, I feel wonderful, so relaxed.” He smiled back and told her to take her time sitting up. A few minutes later, Carol was by the door, saying good-bye. Mr. Bailey admired her as she stood there - she really was a stunning looking woman. “I suggest one or two more sessions, just to reinforce what we’ve worked on today” Mr. Bailey said in his most professional voice as he shook her hand good-bye. “Thank you so much,” smiled Carol, “There’s just one thing I wanted to ask - after a session, is it usual to have a strawberry aftertaste in my mouth?” Mr. Bailey smiled to himself as he watched her perfect arse swaying as she walked to her car - maybe next week he’d make it banana flavour… Written by Justine from http://www.JustinesBedroom.com Filed under: Blowjob Comments: None |
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Posted on 04.08.05 by Justine @ 4:18 pm
Well my cold is feeling a little better now so I’ve started writing quite a new erotic story for you about a rather kinky hypnotherapist. I’ll will be posting it tomorrow so don’t forget to come back to read it! Kisses, Justine Filed under: General Chat Comments: None |
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