Funy sex story

  We had started getting closer and did lots of stuff together, I mean sexual and erotic between us - the two girls at their mid-30s. We were actually completely in love with each other. One night last month, I decided to invite her over to stay the night. When she arrived she was in very tight short shorts almost contouring her cunt and amazing ass. We went in my room and laid on the bed watching a hot adult movie on television for awhile. Suddenly I looked over and she had her shirt pulled half way up, I couldn’t help myself and started kissing her stomach all over slowly. She smiled and seemed to enjoy it just as much as I did. The next thing I knew she was taking off my shirt feeling my breast. She was running her thumb over my nipples making them very hard. She took my bra off completely, and started slowly sucking on my nipple. I moaned with pleasure it felt amazing. I slowly undone her belt and took her tight shorts off. She very gently pulled my mini-skirt and panties down....

  My gf stayed over the weekend. We always sleep naked whenever together so that we could spent lots of time in lesbian eroticism and mutual masturbation. This night we were stroking our boobs and she wanted my tongue to lick her nipples. I obliged and continued to kiss all around the aerola of her breasts giving her goosebumps for a little while and ran my warm hands over her body. Her nipples were so engorged and so firmer that she arched her back so that our bodies were pressed close together. She wanted to feel the friction of my boobs against her body too. I looked at her eyes closely and then giving one slow, long lick across her breast before kissing her nipples. She shivered in pleasure, feeling a tingle deep in her loins. Her thighs clenched against my hips as I gave her nipple full attention, flicking it over and over with my tongue. With my other hand I squeezed the other nipple, flicking it with my fingers. She felt all warm and tingly between her legs, and all througho...

  Oh, gosh, Marcie could only think, what if her son found out that not only she was fucking, but was fucking another woman and the friend of his best friend? Of course what Joan’s son think? The two of them were both in their late thirties and divorced, and their sons were best friends. Having that in common it had been easy and natural enough for them to become friends as well, and they had been for that last year. Only it had been a little surprising to find themselves starting a bisexual relationship. Or maybe not surprising, really, under the circumstances. These days women were starting to become much more open to that sort of thing, as they obviously been and they were both relishing it. That afternoon as they both lay naked on the bed making love, they were thinking about how their kids would be coming home from school and that their time was limited. Both of their sons were fifteen, and Marcie was not sure if her son found out, that he would just say something like, “Cool!...

  Oh, God, Jane!’ Lisley cried out as she felt the dildo being pushed into her butt. “It’s fun fucking your butt hole,” Jane said with an eager smile on her face. She and her best friend had started having a bi fling a month ago. They had met at a rave and had just clicked as girls. They were both in their early twenties, Jane a blonde and Lisley a brunet, and they both had rather ordinary lives. Both of them were attractive, but really just average girls. Typical English girls, really. They had both also just broken up with their boyfriends and were a bit off of guys right then. So naturally the prospect of having some fun girl sex had presented itself, they had decided to go for it. Jane had been with several other girls, and Lisley had only been with one other, and even then in a more limited manner. Although this had been enough to let her know that she did like the allure of female sex. So when the opportunity presented itself with Jane, she was happy to respond. It was rainin...

  “You are such a lez,” Bridget teased. “No more than you are,” Dee said back with a playful smirk. She had gone over to her friend’s apartment that afternoon, and the two of them as friend’s had wasted no time in getting out of their clothes to be naked together. They had held one another and kissed fully and warmly on the lips. Then in enjoyment of the moment Bridget had teased her friend over her naked enthusiasm. After retorting back, Dee rolled her large brown eyes. “I think that we are becoming lesbians.” “Well …” Bridget responded innocently, “what’s wrong with that?” “Nothing, I suppose. It’s just that … well, it seems more serious than just being bisexual girlfriends.” “We can just be bisexual girlfriends,” Bridget said. “We don’t have to call ourselves lesbians. There’s no law that say that we have to.” She laughed. “We can be lesbians with a Z.” Bridget reached her and down to slip it between her friend’s legs, goosing her vulva. “Ooo!” Dee squealed. “You are a lesbian!”...

  Oh. Hi, mom,” Cindy said as she and Beth were lying naked together on the bed in her room, propped up against the pillows, smoking a cigarette. Her mom stood in the doorway looking at the two of them with some surprise. Cindy cringed, not expecting her mom to be back home. Not that early. And geez! There she and Beth were – naked! Beth cringed, too.” Hi, Mrs. Martin,” was all that she could say. “We we’re just … having a cigarette,” Cindy said. “Yes. I can see that,” said Barbara. “Well … don’t burn the house down.” She drew in a breath and turned and left. “Oh, gosh!” Beth said, absolutely devastated by the two of them being caught like that. “At least your mom didn’t go through the roof!” “No,” Cindy said, suffering the same sinking feeling that her friend was. She supposed that was at least something to be thankful for. That her mom had been so calm. Beth stubbed out her cigarette in the ashtray that was on the bed between them and got off the bed to retrieve her clothes and s...