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Posted on 02.18.05 by Justine @ 6:21 pm
Alice has finished writing another erotic story and this one is a very horny story of a good mouth fucking she had a little while ago. Alice really is a dirty little girl…I guess that’s why I like her so much Kisses, Justine Mouth Fuck My boyfriend Vincent really likes to stick his dick in my mouth. I really like sucking cock until I’m gagging and gulping down creamy cum. Here’s what I did today… I’d just gone for a piss - it was hot today, I’d been guzzling water and juice and therefore was bursting to go. I’m used to leaving the toilet door ajar - you’d be surprised how much sex I get through this little habit! - and so heard Vincent walk passed on his way to the garden. ‘Hi Ya!’ I called - not really for any reason, I guess it was just my subconscious breaking through and saying ‘Hey!, I’ve got my dress hitched up over my hips and my pussy’s dripping with piss… wanna do something about it?’ I was not disappointed. I thought he’d gone through to the garden, but to my pleasant surprise, when I opened the door I found Vince standing in the door way cock in hand. His prick was like a rock and his balls a tight bunch (though he’s not tight when I comes to pumping out the jizz). His full packet was sticking out from between the zipper of his black trousers almost like someone had stuck a stiff rubber strap-on to his crotch. Smiling in his wicked way, he pushed me back into the small cubical and knowing that look in his eye I sank to my knees and began sucking. We were sideways on, next to the toilet, so I put an arm across the top of the basin to steady myself as I squat down, legs wide, my bushy little pussy just visible from the bottom of my dress, which was again over my hips. Vincent had his feet against one wall and was leaning forward, hands on the opposite wall, pumping his prick in and out of my mouth as I worked my head back and forth to meet his thrusts. He began to moan slightly with each thrust, as did I in urging him on to shoot his cum down my throat - we actually had guests in the house but I didn’t care about making too much noise ‘cos I was having one of my holes stuffed and they could’ve always joined in! Soon I was tasting the salty creamy juice from his cock, as he ejaculated a couple of times. But this was not the last of it… lately he’s been spurting a couple of shots before he actually orgasms, and then he unloads with both balls (or so it seems) absolutely covering or filling what or who ever he’s been fucking! Today was no exception - After the first course ‘hors d’ouvre’ he really began to fuck my mouth hard, so I tightened my lips around his shaft and tucked a hand up under his bollocks, lightly jostling them, trying to tease out the load that I knew they held. This really did the trick - his next thrust became a sudden jerk and with his cock filling my mouth (I swear his knob-end was touching my tonsils!) he squirted the first shot of hot cum right down the back of my throat! I didn’t even get the chance to swallow it down before he shot the next load down, then the next and then the next. He must have given five or six good pumps of cum before, in one gulp I swallowed the lot. It was like downing a hot thick shake in one! As I sucked the dregs of spunk from his cock, he ran his fingers through my hair and smiled ‘Nice one’ he said. I looked up and returned the smile and then got up off my knees. With a firm squeeze of one of my breasts and a pinch of a nipple, he turned away towards the garden, tucking his stiffy back in his jeans and whistling happily. Written by Alice from http://www.AlicesAntics.com Filed under: Blowjob Comments: None |
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Posted on 02.17.05 by Justine @ 10:36 pm
Well, Alices’s erotic story ‘Sex Shop’ yesterday was just as popular as her previous one ‘Eating Pussy’ judging by all the e-mails she has received! Alice tells me she has started writing another story for you which I will post as soon as it is finished. I’ve also started writing a new story which is coming along very well and will hopefully be finished tomorrow for you to read. It’s a kinky true story which I think you are going to enjoy Keep it hard for me and I’ll speak to you again tomorrow… Kisses, Justine Filed under: General Chat Comments: None |
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Posted on 02.16.05 by Justine @ 6:46 pm
Today I’m posting another very horny story from my sexy girlfriend Alice. Apparently, this is a true story and as I know Alice very well, I can tell you this kind of encounter is not at all unusual for her! Have a read and if you want you to see more of Alice as well as read some more of her erotic stories, please go and visit her site at http://www.AlicesAntics.com - and tell I sent you! Kisses, Justine Sex Shop My girlfriend Karen and I had some spare time and decided to explore Soho. After walking the streets for a while we popped into a sex shop as Karen wanted to buy a new strap-on dildo - we had destroyed her favourite one the night before. It was quite a large shop, well stocked with a large array of pornographic magazines, videos and toys. Behind the counter were two smiling young salesmen eyeing us hungrily! Karen bent over to examine a ‘real feel’ jelly dildo on the bottom shelf. She was wearing a very short pleated skirt and white cotton panties and I deduced from the looks on the young men’s faces that they had a very lovely view! As she bent over you could make out the outline of her chubby, shaven pussy lips through the stretched fabric. ‘Can I help you Ladies?’ said the tallest of the two walking towards us. I explained that we were in need of a new strap-on. ‘I’ve heard this one is good’ Placing a hand on my hips he leaned over and reached to one of the shelves. ‘ Is it for the two of you then?’ said the other guy. We both nodded ‘Now that must be a pretty sight’. Karen looked up at me and grinned, I knew exactly what she thinking ‘ If you let us try it out we will show you’. They busied themselves shutting the shop as Karen pulled the device from the packaging and pulled the straps over her slender but shapely hips. Eagerly I undressed and assumed my position over a porn mag counter. I slipped a couple of fingers into my moist cunt. ‘Oh you are wet… no need for foreplay then?’ Placing her hand firmly on my ass she thrust the whole length up, she fucked me with no mercy and sunk the dildo jet further into my engorged pussy. Dizzy from lust and excitement we fell to the floor our cunts overflowing with ecstasy.‘ Ooh god… I need to come’ She replaced the dildo with her expert tongue and lapped. Gasping, I could fell my climax welling up inside, I could contain myself no longer. Yelling I convulsed, spurting my pussy juices into her mouth. We laid breathless for a while and opened our eyes and there stood confidently in the middle of the room, totally naked with an erection, the youngest guy ‘Well who’s first then? Karen jumped up with condom in hand while I rather unsteadily in the state of post orgasm made my way to the other guy who by this time was masturbating. Grasping me by the hair he pulled my mouth down over his shaft, held my head still as he thrust further down my throat. ‘I can’t hold on any longer I need to fuck you’. Slipping a condom on his member I mounted him rubbing the head of his cock between my swollen lips ‘It’s OK you can take it’ needing no further encouragement groaning, I sunk down on his shaft until my pussy was well filled. Riding him, I looked up to be greeted with the beautiful sight of Karen being fucked from behind, covered in sweat, eyes rolling delirious with pleasure. I could smell their fuck and I was coming again this time grinding on his dick. When the last waves of orgasm had subsided he turned me over and took me from behind, I was face to face with Karen ‘ That’s right you watch your horny girlfriend get fucked!’ He humped me hard but slow, I pushed against him to receive it deeper as I leant forward to greet Karen’s tongue. ‘Oh I’m coming’ his body fell into uncontrollable spasms as his climax surged through him, followed by a groan from his friend as he also reaching his peak. We all fell into a sweaty heap onto the floor. Needless to say we got to keep the strap-on as a souvenir! Written by Alice from http://www.AlicesAntics.com Filed under: Group Sex Comments: None |
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Posted on 02.15.05 by Justine @ 4:39 pm
Thanks for all the e-mails I received regarding yesterdays erotic story about my first lesbian experience…it seems that a lot of people found it as horny as I did experiencing it! I will make a point to write down more of my lesbian encounters for you all I am currently writing another story for you at the moment and will be posting that as soon as it is finished. Alice tells me that she has just about finished her second story and if it’s done it in time I will post it tomorrow. Bye for now Justine Filed under: General Chat and Blowjob Comments: None |
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Posted on 02.14.05 by Justine @ 4:32 pm
Here’s another erotic story for you and this one is a true story about my first lesbian experience. I still remember it as though it was only yesterday and often masturbate while thinking about. I hope you enjoy it… Justine Lesbian Sex I was at college when my nineteenth birthday arrived and I went to the pub with a group of friends, a rowdy drunken rabble that upset the locals and enjoyed every minute of it. We did a kind of pub crawl and by the third pub, I was completely pickled. With each pub, we drank more and more, and lost a few people from our group until eventually it was just two friends, Michael and Coral, and myself. As I opened the door to enter the next pub, I tripped over the doorstep and landed in a giggling pile in front of the startled customers. Coral and Michael were good enough to pick me up off the floor and prop me up on a chair at a table in a quiet corner and I sat still, trying to stop the room from spinning before my eyes. Even in my inebriated state, I noticed that Coral was staring at me intently. I was always struck by how lovely she was, but tonight she looked particularly beautiful. Her long dark hair and grey-green eyes shone in the low light of the pub. She caught my eye then flashed a big disarming smile at Michael. “I know what we should do,” she grinned, looking between me and Michael, “We should go back to your place, Michael, and have a threesome.” We all laughed loudly at the idea and started talking about it in a way that simply wouldn’t have been possible without the enormous amount of alcohol pumping through our veins. “But you don’t like men, Coral,” Michael smirked, looking at her in a patronising way, “You’re just trying to get into Justine’s knickers.” We all laughed hysterically for ages, then bought some more drinks before slumping back at the table in the corner of the pub. The mood changed to a more serious tone. “Oh come one,” Coral whispered to me when Michael went to the toilet, ”It would be fun - you only live once and it’ll be exciting.” She squeezed my knee in a conspiratorial way and I was suddenly tempted. When Michael came back, I told him that we both wanted to take him back and fuck him, and we were soon staggering along the road in the rain to his place. The cold air and drizzle sobered us up a little and as we huddled into Michael’s room, an awkward quietness descended over the three of us. I sat on the edge of the bed with Coral as Michael locked the door and she leaned over towards me, her soft lips an inch from mine. “Shall we…?” she murmured. I was still feeling the effects of the alcohol but I was suddenly in total control of myself and my actions. Sex always has a way of intoxicating me in a different way however, and the exact details of that night aren’t that clear in my memory today. I remember kissing Coral for what seemed like hours, then we both stripped in front of each other. I was astonished at the effect the sight of her naked body had on me. The swell of her large, full breasts, the curve of her hips and belly and the taut skin of her thighs, all elicited a profound erotic response in my mind and body and I felt my pussy juices dripping from between my labia as I admired her. I watched her eyes as she looked at my body - I could tell that she liked what she saw and I was further aroused by that knowledge. We kissed again, our naked flesh touching softly, and I could feel her breasts pushing into mine as I slid my hands over her silken back and buttocks. The next thing I realised was that Michael was there in between us. I suppose in retrospect he was feeling left out as we were lost in our own female world. He kissed us both in turn, full on the mouth, then put a condom on his stiff cock and pulled Coral on top of him. He started fucking her but she clearly wasn’t happy. It was obvious that she really had no interest in having any kind of sex with Michael - she said it hurt her, so he pulled out and went to lay on the sofa on the other side of the room. I was too intoxicated to care about his feelings, and Coral and I spent the whole night in his bed, kissing and stroking each other, drinking from each others eyes as I learned a little of the mysteries of lesbian sex. She touched my cunt and stroked my clitoris as we kissed. It was so different from when a man had done that to me and I was so turned on that I was quickly approaching orgasm. As I came, an incredible light exploded in my head and my senses were filled with her femininity. I could smell Coral’s scented skin and hair, feel her silky skin, and taste her sweet lips as my body bucked in pleasure on the rumpled sheets of Michael’s bed. And then it was time for me to touch her in a way I had never touched a woman before. I stroked her flat belly and let my fingers trail downwards to caress her tangle of dark blonde pubic hair; she kissed me hard as I fingered her rhythmically. Our tongues entwined like snakes and she choked her orgasm into my throat in a husky gasp. I was surely intoxicated, but above all I was more aware than ever of the power that sex itself was exerting over me. We cuddled for while as the shudders of her orgasm subsided, then we simply fell assleep in each others arms. This was the first and only time I had sex with Coral but, as you very well know, I have had lots of wonderful experiences with many other lovely ladies since. I have also been far more considerate towards my man in letting him join in than Coral was Written by Justine from http://www.JustinesBedroom.com Filed under: Lesbian Comments: None |
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Posted on 02.13.05 by Justine @ 7:06 pm
Hello again! I hope you had a good weekend wherever it is that you live. It’s been extremely cold here over the last few days and it’s also been snowing over most of the weekend. I don’t mind though as it means that I got to spend the weekend snuggled up with my boyfriend on the sofa in front of the woodburner playing with his cock Alice asked me to say thanks for all the wonderful e-mails she received about her story I posted yesterday and has started working on the next one already. You will be able to read it here in a few days Bye for now and take care. Justine Filed under: General Chat Comments: None |
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Posted on 02.12.05 by Justine @ 5:36 pm
As promised yesterday, here’s the horny story called ‘Eating Pussy By The Pool’ written by my girlfriend Alice from http://www.AlicesAntics.com Have fun! Kisses, Justine Eating Pussy When I was a little younger, I used to go swimming at this open air pool with my friends. We were always in competition with who could wear the skimpiest bikini and used to bath in the sun on the upper row of seats, so boys looking up got a good look at between our legs. We’d take occasional dips in the pool, so that our bikini tops clung to our breasts and made our erect nipples more defined. It was fun teasing the boys our age by ‘accidentally’ brushing past them as we swam - usually they’d just giggle immaturely, but sometimes we’d get a quick grope back. The changing rooms were no more than small cubicles that ran along one side of the pool - men/boys at one end, women/girls the other. On hot days they were always overcrowded, especially in the evenings when it was time to change back into our clothes. So one day, after we’d successfully turned on most of the guys in the pool, we went to change… but the queues for the women’s cubicles were enormous! Being full of myself - that overconfident teen thing - I went straight to the first empty men’s cubical I could find. I’d taken off my top, dropped my bikini pants to one ankle and began to powder my damp body with talc. I guess it was the smell of the girlie talcum powder that gave me away, but I was suddenly startled by a head that appeared from under the wooden wall of the cubical next to me. He was an older guy, well older than me any way, and he had a big cheeky grin on his face. I couldn’t help myself from giggling as he had talc in his hair, that I’d dropped. Seeing the opportunity to finally get something for all of our efforts by the pool, I opened my legs so that I was standing directly over his face and put a few fingers to my pussy lips, just to open them a little to show that I was wet and willing! The gap beneath the cubical wall wasn’t big, but it was just enough for him to get his head and an arm under. He slid a hand up against the inside of one of my legs until his fingers nestled in the downy tuft of my pussy. He curled a finger up and over my clit, lightly moving it from side to side, and then slipped his thumb between my lips and he was in. I felt my pussy spasm and tighten around his thumb as he probed into my hot soaking hole. My back was to the wall from which he’d appeared so, as the sexual relief flowed through me body, I slowly slipped down the wall to squat with my cunt just inches from his face. My legs were still open wide at the knees, so both my cunt and ass hole were fully exposed and open to his fixed stare. He removed his thumb and stuck out his tongue - I could feel his breath hot between my legs - and I lowered my open wound over his mouth so that his tongue could penetrate well into my sweet pussy. His tongue darted in and out, licking at all the juice both in my hole and from around my pussy lips - he must have been wanking furiously, his hand had gone back under the wall and I could feel his body shaking. I squeezed my tits and tugged at my nipples as he lapped me closer to orgasm. Suddenly he let out a hot gasp, my crotch stifling his moan as he came - was that the jet of his hot load I could hear hitting the side of the cubical? The thought of his creamy spunk made me grind my pussy down onto his face, back and forth wanting his mouth to bring me off. His hand reappeared under the wall and was covered in semen. I lifted slightly so that his tongue tip was on my clit and felt the warm of his wet hand between me. Timing his move to perfection, he pushed his hand between my cheeks and his creamy fingers entered my ass hole, the extra attention being all I needed to bring the heat within me up to a crescendo as I orgasmed in one long gasping moan and sweet juices just gushed from my pussy and into his mouth. It was sometime before I put my clothes on and left the pool. He’d already gone as had most other people - the cubicles close to me had gone very quiet for quite some time after I’d cum, and so I hadn’t the courage to leave earlier. My friends were nowhere to be seen, but did I have a story to tell when I caught up with them! Written by Alice from http://www.AlicesAntics.comCopyright http://www.alicesantics.com 2005 - All Rights Reserved Filed under: Pussy Eating Comments: None |
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Posted on 02.11.05 by Justine @ 2:28 pm
Hello Anyway, back to the erotic stories Kisses, Justine Filed under: General Chat Comments: None |
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Posted on 02.10.05 by Justine @ 6:27 pm
It’s time for another story and today’s addition is a true story about an encounter I had with my landlord a couple of years ago. I still get very wet between my legs thinking about it and got extremely horny writing this story. In fact I had to keep stopping every couple of paragraphs to play with my clitoris Kisses, Justine Hard Fast Sex Sometimes, there’s nothing like a really hard fast fuck, well that’s what I think anyway! There are times when nothing else will do… A few years ago I was living in an apartment in France. It was a beautiful place with amazing seventeenth century wooden ceilings and window frames, but the best thing of all was my landlord. From the day I moved in there was a certain sexual tension between us. He lived just a few doors away from me and we’d often see each other in the street. I didn’t speak much French but we always said hello and kissed cheeks in that charming French way. His lips always seemed to linger a little longer than was necessary and I always felt that lovely tingle of sexual energy running down between my thighs. His eyes would sparkle and he’d touch my arm as we spoke a few words. Sometimes I’d see him at his window as I was getting out of my car wearing a short skirt and no panties. I’d pretend not to see him and let my skirt slip up to give him a good view of my naked pussy. I’d always catch him looking, give him a big smile as I covered myself up, then go on into my apartment. It became a game we played and we both enjoyed it - language was suddenly not a problem! One evening I got out of my car and, knowing that Michel was there at his window, I bent right over in front of him to pick up my bags. He got a complete view of my bare ass and my pouting pussy lips, then I stood up, turned round and waved to him and went in my door. Within a few minutes, there was a ring at the doorbell. I went and opened the door to find Michel standing there on my doorstep. He smiled and apologised for calling round unannounced (I understood that much in French) so I kissed him and invited him in. I had no idea why he was calling but hoped he’d finally taken my bait. I was wearing just a short little dress and could feel his eyes on my bare legs as I led him into the living room. I began to get horny at the attention, and that familiar yearning aching tightened in my pussy. I offered Michel some wine which he accepted, then sat down to have a drink with him and see what he had to say. His eyes were as twinkly as ever, and he sat right next to me on the sofa, his eyes roaming my body as he made himself comfortable. He spoke rapidly in French and I hardly understood a word. Then his hand reached over and touched my thigh and I felt suddenly tingly all over. His fingers stroked softly up the inside of my thigh and I shivered as he approached my aching cunt. I leant forward and pressed my body against him, bringing my lips to softly touch his. We both gasped with the newness and unexpected thrill of the touch of eachother’s bodies. I was so horny now that I uncontrollable and I climbed on top of him, kissing him hard full on the mouth as his fingers moved rhythmically on my clitoris. I reached down and unzipped his fly, letting his hard cock spring out, pre-cum glistening already on the tip. I love pre-cum so much, I couldn’t help but dip my head down and lick the quivering tip of his dick, slurping up that lovely liquid and savouring the salty taste in my mouth. Then, without any further delay, I lifted my hips up and plunged my soaked pussy onto his stiff phallus. We both groaned as our hips ground together with pent up sexual frustration. I kissed him hard again - this was something we’d both wanted to do since the day we met and finally we were doing it - fucking each other’s brains out! I was suddenlt swept away by the first wave of my orgasm and I screamed into Michel’s mouth and thrust my hips harder and faster against his, desperately trying to satisfy myself on his cock. Wave after wave of bliss swept over me and I felt him thrusting urgently as he neared orgasm himself. Just a few more strokes of his length deep inside my hot cunt and he gasped in orgasmic ecstacy, his cock throbbing with each spurt of his hot cum. I practically lost consciousness with the intensity of the moment and yelled out again with pleasure. Our orgasms subsided and embraced for a few moments. Then we smiled gently to one another, disentangled our bodies and straightened our clothing. We sat for a moment together and drank the last few drops of wine, then I saw Michel to the door and we kissed and said goodbye. I smiled myself as I walked back indoors - we had said everything we needed to say to each other, and yet we’d hardly spoken a word! Written by Justine from http://www.JustinesBedroom.com Filed under: Fucking Comments: None |
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Posted on 02.09.05 by Justine @ 6:24 pm
Hello again - I hope you are having a good day. I went into town shopping again to buy some clothes (I know, I go shopping too much!), but sadly I couldn’t find anything that I liked or fitted me. I’m rather tiny at 5′ 1″and it’s sometimes difficult to find things that fit my small frame. Quite often I find myself checking out the childrens clothes as these usually fit me ok! Anyway, I wore a tight pair of sports trousers into town and almost every single man I walked past stared intently at my pussy! I was quite surprised, but when I caught a glimpse of myself in a mirror, I could see that the shape of my pussy lips was quite clearly visible through the thin material of my trousers - I guess that must have been what they were staring at… Well of course that gave me an idea for another story that I started working on today. I should have it finished by tomorrow, so come back then and take a read. Kisses, Justine Filed under: General Chat Comments: None |
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