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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 04.01.05 by Justine @ 4:32 pm
Here we go with a new erotic story from Alice which is a true encounter of a Salsa dancing lesson she had a few weeks ago! Have fun! Kisses, Justine Dancing Lessons - written by Alice Dancing is a passion of mine, but I just move the way I like to the music I like. So when I saw an ad for private Salsa-lessons in a magazine, I became enthusiastic about learning it properly. Salsa, it sounds like exotic Latin nights, sweating bodies pressed together… mmm, definitely my cup of tea. And maybe the teacher would be an interesting guy, you never know. A week later, I put on one of my shortest little dresses, my highest pair of heels and expectantly went to the lesson. It turned out a little different than I had anticipated… The door opened to reveal the most gorgeous black lady I ever laid eyes on. Legs that went on forever, dusky sensual eyes and a huge, gorgeously proportioned pair of tits, all wrapped up in a beautiful red chiffon dress. ‘Hello, I am Sylvana, are you here for the lesson?’ I nodded, ‘I’m Alice.’ She gave me a firm handshake. She led me into her living room, where the floor had been cleared and made into a small dance-floor. m‘Are you familiar at all with Latino dancing?’ I shook my head, I couldn’t keep my eyes off that extraordinary body of hers. Her waist was tiny, her bum was round and firm… it would be great dancing with her. ‘Well, let’s warm up a bit a then start with the basics. You’ll see, it’s fun, Salsa is an extremely sensual dance.’ I smiled back at her. We did a short warm up, then she stood me in the middle of the dance-floor and slipped her right hand round my waist and took my left hand. ‘Okay, you step forwards then backwards, like that, good…’ ‘That’s nice,’ she whispered, bending her head slightly so she could lick my neck. That hit the spot for me, my knees went weak and I squeezed her arse with both hands now. We started grinding against each other, slipping our thigh between each other’s legs. Then all of a sudden all rhythm was lost and we tumbled onto the floor, clawing at each other’s clothes. ‘Don’t ruin that beautiful dress.’ I panted when she tore at it impatiently. ‘Never mind the dress,’ she said and ripped the front right down the middle so that those succulent big tits came bouncing out. The dress hung on her middle like a red flame. She was stunning. I rolled on top of her, sucking her nipples and scratching my nails along her sides. She slid a finger between my legs and inserted it into my dripping wet pussy. Slowly she started to move to the music again, kissing me with that long tongue, sneakily slipping in more and more fingers until her whole hand disappeared into my cunt, probing and pushing. Sylvana moved from underneath me so I sat on all fours, she behind me, stroking my back as she was fisting me harder. She bent over me and her other hand crawled between my legs to stroke my clit. I was moving to the music, circling my hips, gasping with delight as she massaged my clit even harder, never stopping to drive her fist in an out of my sizzling pussy. Soon I came to a bucking orgasm, but she relentlessly rolled me onto my back and started stroking my slick clit with her tongue. One of her hands now glided between her own legs and started fingering. She groaned against my pussy and I could see her hips tremble into the floor. ‘I want to fuck you,’ she gasped. Without a word I pushed her off me, grabbed my hand bag and dangled my strap-on in front of her face. She made an animal like sound, whisked it out of my hand and put it on. I smiled slyly. ‘You’ve done that before….’ She smiled back, her eyes were misty. ‘Not to you.’ We slithered back into each other’s arms, kissing and stroking each other. My pussy ached for it and I whispered : ‘Come on, fuck me…’ And God, did she! Sylvana rolled me over again, got a hold of my hips and pulled me backwards onto the strap-on. She was amazing, I guess because she was a dancer she was extremely agile, but also could go on for hours….. Finally, she undid the soppy strap-on, licked of all the juices and handed it back to me. I lay exhausted on the floor, my pussy raw, but satisfied. ‘Is the lesson over?’ I asked with disappointment. She shook her head and ripped of the remnants of her dress. She crawled towards me across the floor and said: ‘It’s my turn now.’ Written by Alice from http://www.AlicesAntics.com Filed under: Lesbian Comments: None |
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Posted on 02.23.05 by Justine @ 6:08 pm
Hello! I’ve got another story for you today and this one is written by another of my girlfriends - the very sexy brunette Aarielle from http://www.aarielle.com It’s called ‘Campsite Sex’ and is a true story of a lesbian camping trip Aarielle once had with her girlfriend. See you again tomorrow. Kisses, Justine Campsite Sex It was the middle of July and my girlfriend and I were enjoying the perfect hot holiday in Spain. We had found a small quiet campsite just a short walk away from the sea. We put our tent up in a corner that was shaded by a few trees. We spent most of our first day at the beach swimming in the warm, crystal blue water and sunning our bodies on the beach. We took it in turns rubbing oil into each others bodies, much to the pleasure of a middle aged couple close by to us. At first we thought that they may not approve of our intimacy. We were not kissing but it was obvious from our giggles and slow hands rubbing the oil in that we were a little closer than just friends. It was clear after a while that they were simply enjoying watching us. We carried on with our routine of sea and sun until the evening. The sky was now more of a pinky colour as the day faded away and people were leaving the beach. My girlfriend and I decided to pack up our things and go back to our tent. We had certainly chosen the right spot for our tent. The trees had sheltered it enough during the day so that it was now the perfect temperature. We slipped into our long summer dresses and drank wine as we cooked, talked and laughed at a wonderful first day. By the time we had eaten and cleared everything away it was dark. We lit candles and sat outside, listening to the insects and watching the other campers. Some of the tents and caravans were dark, some people sat and talked outside. The zip to the tent next to us opened up and the couple who were admiring us on the beach came out. We all smiled at each other and said hello. They walked past us hand in hand, talking to each other, the lady looked back and smiled. By now my girlfriend and I had had a couple of glasses of wine each and were slightly tipsy. We took the candles inside the tent, put them on a table in the corner and fell onto our bed. It was a blow up bed and the combination of alcohol and movement kept us giggling for ages. After sometime my girlfriend got up and stood in front of me. She slowly slid her dress straps down over her shoulders. Her body was silhouetted against the tent and although her tits were small I could clearly see the detail of her erect nipples. She slid the rest of her dress down to reveal the perfect curve of her bum. I crawled towards her, wrapped my arms around her waist and held her tight. I could smell her sweetness, it was the smell I knew so well mixed with the sea water and the sun lotion that we had been rubbing into each others bodies earlier. Some dreamy moments passed when I heard quiet talking and then the unzipping of a tent, the couple next door were back from their walk. I started to move my hands around my girlfriends back and bum, feeling her curves, slowly I moved my mouth towards her clit. I started to flick my tongue around her lips, occasionally flicking over her clit, she moaned. Out of the corner of my eye I could see her silhouette with my shadow crouched down in front of her. The couples tent next to us hadn’t been zipped back up, I could hear them talking and kissing, I was sure they were sitting their listening to us, they could probably see our outlines as well My girlfriend was holding onto to the tent pole above her head to steady her. I was now pushing two fingers into her wet cunt and still flicking my tongue over her clit, she was moaning quite loudly now. Amongst her moans I could hear the couple moaning next to us… so they had heard us!! I could also hear the distinct sound of people having sex… banging into each other. It was so horny to listen to. My fingers were moving in and out of her cunt quickly now and her juices were trickling down her leg. I licked them back up and she groaned even louder. Her clit was swollen slightly and her legs were shaking. I felt the inside of her cunt tighten and open wide again, she was really close to cumming. I kept flicking my tongue over her clit. Suddenly she pushed down hard letting out sharp breaths, still clinging tightly to the pole. Her eyes were closed and she looked stunning in the candle light as orgasm rushed through her body. The noises from the couple next door were loud now. Although the banging had slowed down, we could hear their groans of pleasure mixed in with a few anxiously whispered ‘fuck me… yes, YES!’ phrases. My girlfriend looked at me and smiled and sat down beside me. We listened to the couple still shagging, it was lovely to think that we had inspired this night. Written by Aarielle from http://www.aarielle.com Filed under: Lesbian 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 |
