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Girls Night Out
Valentines Gift Valentines GiftErotic Story Submitted by bowhunter5670 - Mar 1 2008 - From Lesbian stories - Views - 1924It all started a few months ago when we went to the doctor s office and my wife met Dr Miller. One look at Dr Miller and you knew she preferred women. She had very short and neatly trimmed blonde hair. She stood about 5 5
Valentines Gift
Her Best Friends Mom Her Best Friends MomErotic Story Submitted by Haiku Master - Mar 12 2008 - From Lesbian stories - Views - 14978Angel was 18. She lived in a small provincial town. It was fairly quiet and little happened of interest apart from the occasional visits she and her teenage friends made to the big city. They went to rock n roll gigs and raved about obscure punk bands to each other when they got back home.Well there was another thing that interested Angel in that small provincial town.It was Kim s mom.Kim s mom Diana was a beautiful cool and sexy brunette aged forty. She looked about thirty Angel thought always feeling warm in her cunt whenever Kim s mom was in her presence. She loved the way Diana smiled her perfect white teeth so even and sexy revealing little flashes of pink gums above them that Angle wanted to run her randy tongue over. Diana had pointy breasts that she knew would just fill her small hands and she imagined huge nipples that would pop up immediately under her touch.‘Your mom is just so cool Angel told Kim one day in a coffee place they used to hang at.‘They were fucking last night it was gross! Kim said a look on her face as if she had just digested a worm.‘Is your mom noisy Angel asked eager for any info about Diana s sex life the woman she so secretly desired.‘Fuck yeah she always is Kim told her. ‘I think my mom is a nympho truly. She was moaning out all this shit
Her Best Friends Mom
Fucking a Thai Masseuse Fucking a Thai MasseuseErotic Story Submitted by - Mar 19 2008 - From Lesbian stories - Views - 5732I m 99 percent straight and one percent lesbian.By that I mean I ve had sex with at least 99 men and only one woman. Oh lord did I have sex with that woman!I m Ameican but I was working as an accountant in Bangkok Thailand. I was 41 unattached and taking men home with me when I could find them. In sin-city Bangkok that wasn t as easy as it sounds. The eligible men like Thai girls who are cheap willing and attractive. A round-eye like me often gets left out.On the recommendation of friends I hired a Thai masseuse to come to my house after my Sunday morning tennis game. I didn t know what to expect -- although I knew that when men went to a Thai massage parlor the culmination of their purchased hour was a hand job. More than that was an extra cost option. But my massages were innocent although sensual as the nearly naked little Thai girl crawled all over me and came very close to making me purr.I say girl because my masseuse was named Noi which means small in Thai and she was small about five feet tall less than 100 pounds and with a bra size about 30 AA. Compared to her I was a moose at 5 feet eight and 150 pounds.She was 25 years old but looked a teenager.Noi worked during the week at a large well-known massage parlor located in a five story building and employing 50 girls. She told me to telephone her at the massage parlor if I wanted a massage during the week. One slow afternoon at work man-less and horny I did just that. Noi was available.She told me to come to the side door of the massage parlor where I would be met and escorted to her room. I didn t want to go in the front door of the massage parlor to be seen by a dozen or more male tourists picking out their female masseuse -- and sex partner -- by examining them through a fishbowl window. In Thai massage parlors the girls awaiting a customer all sit in a brightly lit room on a stairstep platform. They wear short white dresses and have a red number pinned on her chest. The man stands outside the fishbowl in a darkened room and selects one by telling the attendant the number. I ll never forget number 23 is a standard joke among men in Thailand.I took a taxi to the massage parlor and nervously found my way to the side door. Waiting for me was an older woman with a small flashlight. I slipped in through the door and the woman led me down pitch black corridors and up a freight elevator to Noi s room. The corridors were dark to ensure that surreptitious customers like me did not run into their boss or spouse or priest.Noi s room was partially lit.It contained a bathtub and a massage table covered with a mattress. Noi was dressed in a nurse-like uniform although the dress was too short and the zipper down the front open enough to reveal what little cleavage she had. She had the number 42 pinned to her chest.We exchanged air kisses and she said You want bath? I said yes. She gave me a plastic hair cover to keep my hair from getting wet and while I took my clothes off she filled up the bath tub. She knew I liked very hot water.I slipped into the bathtub leaned back and relaxed.It had been a hard week at work.To avoid getting wet while bathing me Noi pulled her dress over her head and hung it up. She was wearing only lacy panties. At my house she hadn t taken her clothes off and I marveled at how truly small she was. Her pointed tits were mosquito bites and her nipples were like licorice jelly beans. OK that s a bad simile but I can t think of anything better. I like jelly beans.Noi bathed me with hands and lofa sponge dried me with a big towel and I laid down on the massage table. Noi was a good masseuse. She climbed all over me and pulled tweaked pressed and squeezed every part of me including standing on my back and massaging me with her toes. She finished by sitting on my upper legs and leaning over me with hands spread on each side of my groin pressing down letting up pressing down and letting up in a move to ensure that the customer was ready and eager for the finale -- which for men was masturbation.I was ready and eager that day. With my clitoris feeling as swollen as a pumpkin I pulled the tiny Thai girl down on top of me and locked my arms around her in an embrace her long black hair falling on my chest. Noi pointed to her panties. I take off? she asked. I nodded and she slipped them off and we lay together. For the first time in my life I felt another woman s naked pussy pressing against my own. She was shaved I had a narrow triangle of hair. Noi anticipated that I wanted more than a finger massaging my clitoris-- she also knew that I tipped well -- and she slipped down the bed looking up at me for confirmation and stuck her tongue into my slit and began to lick and suck onmy clitoris. In a few strokes of the tongue I cummed bouncing my body wildly up and down on the massage table while she kept her tongue working on me.I was still shaking with ecstasy that tiny Thai girl in my arms when I decided I wanted more. I lusted for this girl.I kissed her a long lingering kiss in which our tongues met. I put my hand between her legs and began to feel her. We fuck? asked Noi.I wasn t sure what that meant for women but I said Yes. I got up from the bed rolled her over on her back stood beside the narrow massage table and began to kiss and caress her body. I ve done a round the world many times with men but with a woman it was different. She was brown as a bean tiny silken and her black hair cascaded over her shoulders.I would kill for such hair. I completed my round the world with my tongue in her vagina her hips gyrating moving back and forth to capture my tongue.She seemed to be near a climax when I got back on the massage table and got on top of her. I wanted to feel what it was like for a man when he mounts a woman. Her hand slipped down to my clitoris my hand to hers and we brought each other to climax. Mine was real. Hers? She was a professional working for money not love.That was the beginning of an affair that lasted more than a year. Every week or two I would sneak away from work to meet Noi in the massage parlor and I would enjoy an hour or two of being bathed and having my clitoris massaged by Noi s talented fingers or mouth. Each time I went back to work with a bright smile and a happy body.We developed a relationship. Her English was pretty good and I could speak a little Thai. We had our terms of endearment and language of intimacy. Our favorite was flying a kite. In Thailand kite flying is a popular sport. The devotees make elaborate fighting kites and try to win a contest by cutting their opponent s kite string. In manipulating the kites they jerk the strings up and down. Thus flying a kite is a humorous reference to masturbation. Near the end of my massage Noi would always ask me We fly kite now? That would break us both up. I would usually nod yes but sometimes I wanted more and I would respond No we fuck. We would then lie together on the table and finger and tongue fuck each other.I didn t give up men during that year. I took three or four home with me but my purchased sex with Noi gave me more satisfaction than most of the sex I have had with men.There s a denouement to this story. Just before I left Thailand for another assignment I visited Noi at her family s house in northeastern Thailand. Most of the bars girls and masseuses in Bangkok are from the poverty stricken eastern part of the country. Her house there where her parents and several younger siblings lived was surprisingly luxurious: three rooms concrete with a metal rather than a thatched roof a television antenna and several acres of rice land. Noi had purchased the house and land with her earnings as a masseuse. She was doing well -- and the fortunes of her family were on the upswing.And by chance at a drunken partly not long before I left Thailand I heard three men talking about a girl named Noi. I perked up my ears and listened. It was my Noi they were talking about -- and they had all been fucking number 42. Noi I realized was servicing half the men and women in my office -- male and female. More power to her. I got my money s worth -- and more.
Fucking a Thai Masseuse
Lesbian night Lesbian nightErotic Story Submitted by Rob - Apr 9 2008 - From Lesbian stories - Views - 3656So here we find Clara and Bethany together again with nothing to do but a T.V. a few snacks and only a few layers of pajama separating them from the others beautiful clitorous. Slowly the horny Beth slides here hand to Clara s thigh. She slowly begins to caress her. Paying detailed attention to the ever so sensual curves of her body.Clara is beginning to feel the moisture in her snatch building and she knows that she is not far from a beautiful thing. Bethany is beginning to feel the same way so she moves close and repositions her hand on Clara s breast using her middle fingertip to rub Clara s nipple until they started to get hard and now she knew that Clara s body was ready.She carefully removed the straps on Clara s tank-top and pulled it over her head . Now it was but a hard nipple covered by a bra which would not last long. She stopped and put her hand back on Clara s thigh she didn t want to rush it. She slowly begins to stroke her inner thigh. Triggering Clara s horimones to rage. She began to feel the rush running through her body. She couldn t help but to let her arms and legs tighten then they loosened but her beautiful toes remained crinkled.She wanted this to feel the best that it could. This meant allowing her body to begin producing grand orgasmic convulsions. Just the thought of the feelings to come started her. Bethany had waited long enough. She moved herself on top of Clara and untied Clara s and her own bra. Tasting the sweet nipples she tongued each and every inch of Clara s exposed upper body. Then without even unbuttoning Clara s short cloth shorts barely covering her warm lovely snatch Beth moved her wet tongue down below her panties and began to flicker it. She was located at Clara s soft cliterous. Beth loved this taste and even as Clara s convulsions strengthened she continued. Now however she used one hand to come up into the leg of Clara s shorts and began to rub her anas.As it began to accept her presence Clara s sphincter opened and her finger slipped inside. This made Clara feel an incredible serge of orgasm. But she had not yet came. With the other hand Beth played with the lower area of her pussy and Clara screamed! The orgasm was so intense that she grabbed Beth s head and threw herself into it with her tongue leading the way. She allowed it to slide all over Beth s face and slip into all of the cavities protruding her face. She came. But this did not stop Beth. Beth was still enjoying this. The wet fluids flowed into her mouth and her chin. Without a pause she inserted her finger farther into the anus of Clara. Quickly Clara s body began to start again. This time the convulsions came quick and hard. Bethany s tongue and fingers were working magic on her body. Her orgasm reached the climax and Beth ripped Clara s shorts away and removed her finger from the anus and sucked it clean in a fraction of a second. She quickly put it in her pulsating vagina and began tonguing her anal hole.Beth s panties had a large wet spot where the wonderful seepage of her twat. Once again Clara came and Beth cupped her hand swallowing the cum by the mouthful. Beth wouldn t let this be the end so she used her index and middle finger to scrape as deep as possible into Clara s wide open asshole. Now she walked over to the bathroom and inserted her own fingers into her asshole and finished herself off by using her other hand to rub her clitorous until her own orgasm became final.
Lover From Russia
Lover From Russia Lover From RussiaErotic Story Submitted by Jessica Erotica - Apr 9 2008 - From Lesbian stories - Views - 2554Joey Stiller pulled a little pink T-shirt over her head and shook her mousy brown hair out before pausing quickly to check her reflection in the mirror and grabbing her car keys. Her deep green eyes stared back from the freckled face in the mirror. The pink T-shirt was one of her favourites it was tight enough to bare a little of her tanned midriff and to hug her figure showing off her slender waist and fuller breasts. Apart from that Joey wore an old pair of jeans a little worn at the knees. Joey never took too much care over her appearance although she liked to be noticed by guys she wasn t one of those girls who bothered particularly with that sort of thing. Her shoulder length hair wasn t cut in any particular style and she didn t really use much or normally any make-up. However looking at her reflection now Joey decided she d do all right.Joey was eighteen and a senior in high school her parents were very rich and Joey lived in their large luxurious home. Most of the time her parents were away conducting various business deals that paid for the extravagant home. Joey and her family hadn t moved out west much before this and she was easily bored and lonely. For the next two weeks they were to have a Russian exchange student staying there and as neither of her parents were around right now it was Joey s job to pick her up at the airport in San Diego. Joey wasn t really overly bothered by this in the long days at home on her own she d often get bored and she was looking forward to the distraction of the two hour drive to the airport and the company that she hoped Natalya Elkova could provide over the next two weeks.Joey grabbed her handbag from its place hanging over the stairs and slammed the door behind her her mom hated her doing that but she wasn t around to object and Joey enjoyed this petty act of teenage rebellion. Outside the day was incredibly hot for October and Joey was pleased she d chosen to wear only a T-shirt. Getting into her little red Ford Joey turned up the air conditioning and put the car in gear. She really loved that car her parents had bought it for her eighteenth birthday it was small and easy to handle and by now driving it was almost second nature for her. She leant over to turn on the radio that would provide her only company on the two hour drive and turned out onto the main road to San Diego.As she drove to the airport Joey thought about how little she knew about the girl who was going to stay in her house for the next two weeks. Natalya Elkova was a girl of Joey s age who was learning English at her school in Russia and wanted to spend some time in America to help her become more familiar with the language. Joey s parents knew Natalya s parents through their business dealings and had agreed to take in Natalya during her stay in the US. That was all Joey knew about her. As she pulled the car into the airport car park she began to worry about this. What if she had nothing to say to Natalya? How would they spend the two-hour journey home from the airport? How would they spend the next two weeks together if they had nothing in common? Joey could see weeks of awkward silences stretching out before her. Or worse. After all she knew nothing about this girl she could be a drug addict or a kleptomaniac or anything. Joey told herself not to be ridiculous but she could feel her nervousness growing within her as she dropped her car keys attempting to lock the door. Her hands were slippery with sweat as she picked the keys up and locked the car and this wasn t just from the heat. She wiped them off on the seat of her jeans and strode across the car park to the airport terminal her sneakers squeaking loudly on the floor.There was still an hour until Natalya s plane arrived. An hour more of nervous waiting which Joey decided to take up with shopping one of her favourite passtimes. Joey always found shopping could calm her down and take her mind off other things. She spent a good twenty minutes in a perfume store before buying something musky and sensual that she would probably never wear. Still she was killing time. Finally she felt her legs tire and she headed for a cafe to await the arrival of the flight from St. Petersburg.Joey ordered a milky coffee and after a moment s consideration over her stomach a jelly donut and sat on her own in a corner to eat it her legs dangling from the cafe s high stool not even nearly reaching the floor as she swung them back and forth. Joey was 5 6 but she doubted even someone a foot taller could have sat reaching the floor in that stool.The coffee was too hot it burnt Joey s lips leaving a little red mark. It was cheap grey coloured stuff in a crappy plastic cup. She left it to one side and bit into the sticky donut the jelly inside spurting its warm liquid into her mouth. Finishing the donut her lips were sticky with the sugary glaze and she wiped them clean with her napkin worrying about what that single donut could do to her waistline.Joey sipped at her coffee more out of habit than out of any desire to drink it. Now she looked down at her watch and saw the flight should be arriving in five minutes. She looked at her half drunken plastic cup of coffee and decided after a moment s thought to leave it that way. She picked up her handbag and the classy paper bag that contained her perfume and hurried to the arrivals lounge her sneakers continuing to make an annoying squeaking sound on the polished shiny airport floor.Standing and waiting for people to emerge from customs Joey s nerves began to return again. The flight had landed ten minutes earlier according to the screen above her but she knew it would take a while for the Russian passengers to be allowed through customs. Joey began to chew nervously at her fingernails which as a result of this habit were pretty short and messy and to finger the spot where the coffee had burnt her lips. She remembered the conversation she d had with her parents a couple of days earlier over her worries about Natalya Elkova. So do you know Natalya? she had asked her father as he spooned soup into his mouth. Sergei Elkov is one of our most important and wealthy clients he had replied between mouthfuls And your mother and I have spent some time with him and his wife. But do you know Natalya? Joey had persisted. We ve never met her before her mother cut in But I m sure you ll get on just fine her parents are very keen she gets a good home while she s in America. But what if we don t get on? What can I do if it s just us in the house and I ve got nothing to say to her? Don t be silly there s plenty to do around town. You won t even need to be here that often. There s not plenty to do in River Falls Joey was becoming annoyed. Clearly her parents didn t really care about her nerves and were just trying to humour her. I m sure you ll find something in common her mother had said trying to sound reassuring but actually just infuriating her daughter more Now can we talk about something else. And that was it her parents had never even met the girl that was going to stay in their house for the next two weeks. That was hardly reassuring and neither was the fact that they didn t really seem to care how Joey and Natalya got on with each other. As passengers emerged and walked passed Joey she couldn t see anyone who looked like the eighteen year-old daughter of a Russian businessman. Most people had already left but there was still no sign of her. Worries begun to fill Joey s mind again. Had Natalya missed her flight? Had Joey got the wrong place or the wrong flight to meet her from? What if Natalya had decided not to come at all? Joey could understand that she herself could never spend a couple of weeks in a stranger s house in a strange country. Then Joey saw her.Joey didn t know how she knew this was Natalya maybe it was because she was almost the last person to emerge from customs she just knew it. A good four or five inches taller than Joey she had jet black hair and legs to die for. Her dress sense and style made Joey feel greatly self conscious in her jeans and sneakers. Natalya was wearing a little shiny grey top which covered little more than her breasts and left her midriff bare and a short black jacket. Almost the whole of her legs were shown off by a tight black mini-skirt while over her shoulder was a little leather handbag. Her black stiletto sandals made her stand even further above Joey. Designer sunglasses were perched on her head pushing her straight black hair out of her dark eyes and pale face.She walked almost as if in slow motion swaying her hips and tossing her long black hair. She walked with a confidence and sassiness that Joey wished she could display let alone feel. She turned towards Joey and walked over. Joey felt herself blush pink and become sweaty again anxious at the impending meeting and slightly embarrassed by her lazy appearance. Hi I m Natalya Elkova said Natalya coming over and extending her perfect white hand Joey could see an expensive scarlet manicure which made her a little self conscious about her own chewed nails You must be from Mr. and Mrs. Stiller. Joey gave a little cough clearing her throat which had become clogged up as she waited and took Natalya s hand feeling it soft and well moisturised Yeah I m Joey. You are Mr. Stiller s daughter no? Natalya said speaking in a noticeable Russian accent and raising her arched eyebrow a little as if perhaps she d expected some servant or flunky of Joey s father. Yeah Joey said and paused uncomfortably trying to think of something to say Welcome to America. Joey smiled she d been told that her smile was her best feature that it lit up her face. Obviously this helped a little as Natalya s arched eyebrows turned into a smile of her own. Joey took one of Natalya s snakeskin suitcases and carried it towards the car park attempting to make small talk on the way. So how was your flight? It was not so good. You see usually I fly First Class but this time no Natalya replied.Joey didn t really know what to say to this she d only asked out of a need to make conversation. She bit her lip again still nervous and drew a dark spot of blood. Natalya noticed. You should not do this Jody . . . Joey corrected Joey. . . . you will make yourself bleed. She took a pristine white handkerchief from her handbag and reached over to wipe the blood from Joey s lip. Joey smiled in appreciation but said little else until they reached the car park.Natalya raised her eyebrows a little sceptically again when confronted with Joey s old Ford. My parents won t have me driving anything flashier as I ve only recently got my licence Joey felt the need to explain as she helped load Natalya s luggage into the trunk. I am impressed Joey that you can drive. My parents will never let me do this I am driven everywhere. I don t think it would be very easy to drive in those heels Joey tried a feeble joke as they got into the car to which Natalya just looked confused.Joey backed the car out of its space and headed out of the airport. The two-hour drive went a lot quicker than it had on the way out here with Natalya for company. Conversation didn t exactly flow but Joey wasn t as completely stumped for things to say as she d feared. Natalya Joey was relieved spoke excellent English and beneath her strong Russian accent was a curious hint of an American one. By the time they reached River Falls Joey knew that Natalya attended a prep school in St. Petersburg and had learned English since she was five. Her parents were among the very richest people in St. Petersburg and she lived in a large mansion with a number of servants. Joey s initial impression of Natalya as being a little stuck up and selfish began to disappear as she heard Natalya talk more enthuisiastically about her home and family. My parents do not spend a lot of time in the home. They have a lot of business to do in other parts of Russia she said and Joey instantly felt sympathy for her. I know what you mean but at least you have all those servants to keep you company. Sometimes I would like to have some brothers and sisters Natalya continued and Joey felt further agreement with her.Joey drove through the centre of River Falls not particularly because it was the quickest route but to show Natalya what the town had to offer. It was a tiny town and the roads were mostly quiet. The town was surrounded by scenic green hills through which ran the river and series of little waterfalls that gave the town its name. Joey felt that her guest would at least be impressed by the scenery even if the town was a little dull. The cloudless skies on this hot sunny day made the place look even more appealing. The centre of town was made up of little more than three or four streets. There was a little supermarket and a few other stores the only one that interested Joey sold CDs videos and teen clothing where most of River Falls teenage population hung out in the winter. To do any real shopping you had to take the couple of hours to drive to San Diego where there were all the shops anyone could want.Apart from the shops the main thing that dominated River Falls was the high school which was surprisingly big as it didn t just serve River Falls but also a number of other towns in the area which meant Joey s friends were scattered all over the place and she didn t see them as often as she d have liked outside school. Most of the streets were empty but every so often Joey would drive passed kids on skateboards or sitting idly on the sidewalk. One thing River Falls did have in abundance was wide open spaces and in one park by the river Joey could see some of the guys from school throwing a football around. Brock Stewart the captain of the football team had the ball raised above his head in a classic quarterback pose as he waved the other guys further away. Brock s chest muscles rippled beneath the sweat soaked white vest that he was wearing. Joey had sat next to Brock for a year in math class they sat them alphabetically and he was your classic dumb but still quite easy on the eyes and he knew it. Brock would spend most of class smoothing back his gelled hair to make sure it was just right. I know some of those guys a bit said Joey noticing Natalya watching the football game I can introduce you some time if you want she smiled eager to please and happy her town had something to offer Natalya.Natalya was impressed again at the sight of the super popular Sinclair twins walking down the sidewalk to their home in the centre of town. Both tall blond beautiful and popular Jesse and Jessie Sinclair were the envy of the whole of River Falls. Now those people it s not even worth bothering to get introduced to Joey said They re like royalty round here. The Stiller house was a little way out of town in an even more quiet and secluded spot after all Joey s parents had moved there a year earlier for the scenery and ad chosen a property with full appreciation of it. Their nearest neighbours were almost a mile away along a winding road up the hill. Joey pulled into the long driveway beside her dad s Mercedes and looked over to see what Natalya s view of the house was. I like your house Joey it is very cosy she said to Joey s amusement to Joey on those lonely empty days the expansive house seemed far from cosy.As Joey got out of the car she was struck again by the heat of the day while driving she d had the air conditioning on full so hadn t been able to fully appreciate how hot it was but now a warm breeze blew over her face. I bet it s not this hot in the fall in Russia said Joey. No in St. Petersburg it can be very cold at this time of year. Joey helped Natalya with her expensive looking snakeskin suitcases and unlocked the door into the stylish expensively decorated entrance hall to the Stiller house. Come on I ll show you your room Joey said carrying one of Natalya s bags upstairs.Clearly Natalya was unused to to carrying her own stuff as she struggled up the stairs with a relatively small bag as Joey showed her into the spare bedroom. OK I ll let you unpack and get settled Joey told Natalya leaving the room I ll just be downstairs. Joey went into the living room and opened a couple of windows and was just sitting down and reaching for the TV remote when the phone rang. Hi Joey came the faintly squeaky voice of Joey s free spirited best friend Hannah Monroe. Hiya Hannah how s things? Fine your Russian arrived yet? Yeah she s just upstairs unpacking Are you sure you trust her alone? Hannah said laughing Joey had told her friend about her silly worries and Hannah s laughing at it now made Joey feel a lot better. I m sure it s fine her parents are like millionaires or something Joey replied She s got a mansion and servants and everything. Joey and Hannah chatted happily for a while. Joey was pleased to be able to unload all her worries and private thoughts to her friend who lived on the other side of the country in Boston since Joey s family had moved to California. Hannah would call Joey up most weeks and they could chat for a while like old times. Listen I d better go said Hannah after about twenty minutes My parents don t like me using the phone bill for these long distance calls. Joey hung up and not for the first time felt a pang of regret that her best friend was so far away and they were reduced to a weekly twenty minutes on the phone. Back east Joey and Hannah had spent almost every waking minute together since they were twelve and Joey had never felt lonely or alone then as she often did now in her isolated house in River Falls. To comfort herself Joey flicked on the TV onto MTV a Madonna video was blaring out as Joey heard Natalya come down the stairs and into the room.The first thing Joey noticed was that Natalya had changed her clothes. The designer sunglasses were gone and now her black hair was tied back from her white face. She was now wearing a flimsy floral print summer dress which still allowed Joey to see all of her smooth pale legs and flat pink sandals. When Natalya came and sat beside Joey on the couch conversation didn t exactly flow. Who s that? asked Natalya Madonna Joey replied a little surprised that Natalya wouldn t be aware of this. No said Natalya pointing him. The living room looked out onto the Stiller s yard and swimming pool. There were large glass double doors with one way windows which allowed people in the living room to look out without those outside looking in. Despite the heat Joey hadn t opened the doors and they remained locked. Natalya was pointing to where in the yard Luke the pool guy had come to clean the Stillers pool. Oh he cleans our swimming pool explained Joey.Natalya licked her lips at the sight of Luke and Joey had to admit that Luke was a kind of hunky guy. He was twenty five and had a strong muscular physique with messy dark hair and stubble that gave him a hunky rebellious look. Because of the heat of the day his brow was dotted with sweat as was his bare muscular back as the heat had caused him to dress in nothing more than a little pair of shorts. Joey felt herself caught up in staring at Luke s muscular toned body but at a gasp from Natalya she turned round.Natalya sat back in the sofa her eyes focussed on Luke s body. Her summer dress was pulled up even further so Joey could see the red lace panties below. Joey was shocked to see Natalya s pale hand inside her panties furiously rubbing her pussy. She let out another gasp of pleasure. Joey stared speechless before What are you doing? she asked incredulously.Natalya glanced over briefly as if she d only just remembered Joey was still there. Come on Joey it s fun. You could do it too and nobody would know. Joey s eyes widened in surprise at this but still she found herself unwittingly feeling very aroused both by the sight of the pool boy s hot sweaty body and the sexy Russian on her sofa. As if not fully in control of her own movements she sat beside Natalya and before she fully realised what she was doing she had unbuttoned her jeans and her own hand was stuck inside her panties. Her fingers slid easily into her pussy already dripping wet with her arousal and she began to frig her own cunt in time with Natalya.Both girls sat side by side on the couch eyes focused on the sexy pool cleaner outside enthusiastically masturbating. It was the Russian girl who came first Natalya threw back her head let out a little scream and filled her lace panties with her juices. At the sound of Natalya s orgasm Joey couldn t hold herself in any longer and felt her body convulse with pleasure as she came into her own panties. Natalya looked across and smiled reassuringly at Joey. You see Joey that was fun don t you think? ***This strange act of voyeurism and communal masturbation seemed to lighten things up a little between Joey and Natalya and Joey was pleased to notice the change in their relationship. Natalya never brought up the incident in conversation again or suggested that they do it again and Joey began to just put it out of her mind.For whatever reason after this Natalya treated her American host less like a servant and more like a friend. Joey discovered that Natalya although still a little arrogant and haughty had a wicked sense of humour and Joey often found herself laughing out loud at some characteristic she d never even noticed before about some of the people of River Falls.Joey discovered that she and Natalya had a lot more in common than she d first feared. Both girls enjoyed to shop with a passion and Joey spent hours going round shops with her Russian guest. Joey was impressed at how Natalya didn t seem to think anything about spending any amount of money on expensive designer clothes and jewellery while Joey herself spent ages pondering over whether to spend her money or not. Here Joey discovered another good point about her Russian friend Natalya wasn t just relaxed about spending money on herself but could be very generous with it too.The day after Natalya arrived was a Sunday and Joey drove herself and the Russian into San Diego to go shopping. It was on that day that Joey discovered both their shared passion for shopping and her new friend s generosity. The first shop the girls headed for at Natalya s request was a very expensive clothes store that Joey had never been in it didn t exactly cater for her usual jeans and T-shirt style wardrobe. However stylish Natalya wanted to go in and Joey felt there was no harm in trying out what she would look like in some of these fancy clothes.If anything this October Sunday was even hotter than the day before and Joey s clothes clung sweatily to her body. She was wearing a powder blue vest and denim cutoffs that left her arms and legs bare in the bright hot sun. It probably wasn t the sort of outfit people who shop here normally wore Joey thought as she stepped into the store and was relieved by the cool blast of air conditioning blowing against her bare legs. Joey let out a sigh as the cool air brushed against her skin and looked across at Natalya grinning.Natalya turned and flashed her teeth as white as her pale skin back at Joey. She was dressed far more appropriately for somewhere like this in a black halterneck dress whose plunging neckline showed off the curve of the Russian s rounded breasts. Her legs were like Joey s bare in the hot sun because of the dress short skirt. She wore the same black sandals as the day before and Joey could see her toenails painted a sensual scarlet colour. Her designer sunglasses were also the same as before and as they walked into the store she once again pushed them back onto her forehead. Despite Natalya s immaculate appearance Joey could tell the heat was getting to her beads of perspiration dripped off her pale forehead and often she would fan herself with her hand. I think this would suit you very well Joey she said holding up a pink top with three quarter length sleeves that laced across the bodice it wasn t the sort of thing Joey would normally wear but she decided to try it anyway.Natalya came over with her to the fitting room and came in with her. Joey thought perhaps this was a little forward but then they were friends. Besides Joey reminded herself the other girl was from a different country and maybe they did things differently there.Joey turned her back from Natalya and pulled the blue vest over her head and put it down on the floor of the fitting room. Joey was now dressed in just her short cut-offs and a plain white bra and despite the heat she felt conspicuously cold and naked especially standing like this in front of a girl she d only met the day before. She felt a little comforted about her semi-naked body when she turned round and Natalya smiled at her. You know Joey Natalya said placing a hand on Joey s smooth bare shoulder You have very nice breasts you should not keep them so covered up. Joey felt oddly comforted by the closeness and re-assuringly light touch of the Russian girl and she smiled her attractive grin back at Natalya. Natalya held out the pink top for her friend and Joey slipped her arms into the pleasantly thin nylon. Natalaya loosely tied the laces across Joey s chest and once again unseen by her Russian friend Joey allowed herself to smile at the close gentle touch of the other girl.Turning to look at herself in the fitting room s mirror Joey had to admit to being impressed by how the top looked on her. The pink was a dark almost maroon colour and it went well with the mousy brown of her hair and the colour of her freckled slightly tanned skin. It clung to her figure far more tightly than what she normally wore in a way that Joey thought made her body look more curved. But most significantly across her chest where Natalya had loosely tied the laces the size of her breasts was far more apparent in the way they jutted out from her body despite the heat firm and erect. The laced neckline of the top gave her a cleavage that she was proud to think put Natalya s to shame. You see Joey Natalya said You have nice breasts and you should be showing them to the world. Joey was certainly very pleased with the top and seriously considering buying it as she stripped out of it and put her powder blue vest back on. That was until she saw the price tag. 120! she shouted incredulously realising why she never shopped in places like this she shrugged to Natalya It s nice but I really can t afford anything like this. Do not worry Joey I will buy it for you. Joey was a little taken aback by this offer Oh no she said I couldn t let you spend so much on me. Natalya smiled It is my father s money Joey he doesn t care how much I spend. Anyway I want to thank you for being so welcoming for me in your country. Joey tried her best to argue Natalya out of it but deep down she knew she really wanted that top and was quite pleased when Natalya refused to be convinced out of buying it. Natalya went to pay for the top with a shiny gold credit card and Joey felt a twinge of envy that Natalya s father gave her all the money she wanted while her own father gave her less than a lot of the other kids at school. However Joey quickly supressed this envy when Natalya turned to her grinning and handed her the bag containing the top. Joey smiled back and then surprised even herself by throwing her arms around Natalya and kissing her on her smooth white cheek. For a fleeting moment their bodies pressed together Joey s breasts pressed into her Russian friend s body before they broke away and turned out of the shop and into the rest of the pristine white shopping mall.***Throughout that day there was no mention from either girl of the incident that had occurred watching the pool boy. Although embarrassed by it Joey was at the same time quite pleased that it had happened as it had been a surprisingly perfect ice breaker for her and Natalya and now Joey felt she had a special bond with her new friend.On Monday Joey dressed in her new cleavaged pink top took Natalya into school with her. Before the bell rang and ushered them into their respective classes Joey took the opportunity to introduce the Russian exchange student around her friends. Joey had been new to the school fairly recently and although well liked generally had no really close friends. The group she gravitated towards to introduce Natalya to was a group of four or five people who d joined the school around the same time as her that was their only real similarity and they were quite different people really. Wow! Your breasts . . . was the first thing Claire Lancaster said to Joey that morning not thinking of any way to finish the sentence.Claire was only sometimes part of Joey s group. On arriving in River Falls she had quickly decided to join the cheerleading squad and as a result was a part of their elite privileged and popular group as well. Joey didn t really like Claire very much she was very loud and brash and often unaware of whether people were offended or hurt by things she did. She wasn t intentionally a bad person but Joey didn t like her much anyway. Joey was also slightly jealous of Claire s blonde all-American cheerleader looks. However despite being tall and blonde Claire was not in fact particularly attractive she was very thin and bony with quite small breasts and a thin pointed face.Joey didn t really know what to say to Claire s opening comment so she just turned to the group in general and introduced Natalya. Her introduction was met with a set of hi s hello s and pleased to meet you s from the others but little else. As the bell rang sporadic conversations sprung up as they walked into the imposing building of River Falls High School. Is that top new? said Katharine Taylor still looking at Joey s breasts.Katharine was probably the one person at River Falls that she could really see herself being good friends with. She was barely over five foot tall and people often mistook her for someone about fifteen or sixteen. She had a bit of a tendency to drift off into thinking about other things in class but was a genuinely nice and caring person. So far Joey hadn t really succeeded in becoming good friends with Katharine but they were still able to have the occasional friendly chat. Yeah it cost 120 Joey replied holding the large door open for Natalya behind her Katharine stopped in her tracks and her eyes widened in surprise. How can even you afford that Stiller? this wasn t from Katharine who was temporarily struck dumb but from Robbie Biaggi the only guy in Joey s group.Robbie s family had moved to River Falls from New York at the same time as Joey s had moved from Boston and Joey was well aware that Robbie had had a crush on her since they started at River Falls High on the same day but the idea of getting together with Robbie almost made Joey laugh out loud. Robbie was a nice enough guy but Joey hoped for more than his greasy black hair thick rimmed glasses and the huge braces on his teeth. He walked in an odd loping fashion that also put Joey off a bit. In all Robbie was blessed with a classic geeky appearance but despite all the hints that she d dropped Joey couldn t get him to stop being interested in her. By now it kind of flattered her and she realised that Robbie wasn t doing any harm in fact she could often take advantage of his willingness to do anything for her. Natalya bought it for me in San Diego she s even richer than I am Joey laughed turning to Katharine with a smile but Katharine was no longer paying any attention to the conversation.Robbie seemed to notice Natalya for the first time and Joey could see the look in his eyes it was the same look that he often reserved for her. Joey smiled inwardly at the thought that Robbie could transfer his affections so easily and at the thought that Natalya would have to deal with him now.True to her word that lunch break Joey took Natalya and introduced her to the guys from the football team who they d seen in the park on the day that Natalya arrived. Joey noticed with a smile that as they left the building Robbie s awkward steps fell in with hers and Natalya s. Seniors at River Falls had the opportunity to leave the school during their lunch break and at least while the unseasonal warmth held
Hot Fun in the Summer Time
Hot Fun in the Summer Time Hot Fun in the Summer TimeErotic Story Submitted by - Apr 14 2008 - From Lesbian stories - Views - 3237Laying by the pool one day I was hanging out with my friend. We were talking about sex and guys and things we ve done... I ve been with women and she hasn t. She admitted she s fantasized about me. I asked her what her fantasy was. She said it was to suck my nipples. I said that that was a few people s fantasies. I ve got 36D s and both men and women have loved them. She laughed. I told her my deal used to be suck my tits and I d eat pussy/suck cock. She and I joked around a bit and then she asked me if that deal still stood.Shocked but intrigued I said yes. Looking around I pulled my bathing suit top down and told her to latch on. She had no problem starting to nurse from my big fat tit... it was amazing. she licked my big nipple and sucked for a while... the heat of the sun was making us sweat some more... she straddled me and started grinding as she sucked. She was slurping my tits and squeezing shaking them. It was hot and my pussy was wet. looking over her shoulder I saw 2 guys across the way watching us... I leaned over and told her that and we whispered we d give them a show. I took my top off and she moved off me.. I jumped in the pool topless and she sat on the edge nervous. I told her to take her bottoms off and move to the edge. She did nervously. I kissed her ankles and calves... inside of her knees thighs and she giggled... i stopped and took her top off exposing her b cup tits. I put her nipple in my mouth and sucked. She dropped her head back and moaned. I moved to the other one and she shook. I slurped them loudly and then I moved toward her pussy. Her little cunt was dripping with sweat and juices in the sunlight and tasted so good as I curled my tongue up her slit toward her little clit. I started circling it and swirling around it working her up to a slow explosion. By this time the guys were watching and jacking themselves off.... she was cumming hard. After her explosion she waved the guys over....I watched my novice friend take a fat dick in her pussy while slurping another cock... it looked so hot i shoved the one in front of her out of the way and spread my lips so she could like me.... she dove in just eating away... i was holding my legs far apart as she ate... i shoved her head deep in while she took in hard in her pussy.... he pulled it out of her dripping cunt and walked it over to my mouth and I took it eagerly and licked her cunt juice off his prick. His friend took over his spot back and her pussy. We had a crowd gathered to watch us of men and women... it was so hot to be watched. my friend was screaming as she got fucked and was eating me... i love it as I took her cunt juice off rotating dicks as our joiners took turns.....
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