Stories of My Bi Journey
 
This is a collection of my experiences starting as a Bi curious woman and then declaring myself to be Bi. The stories now are of my Bi Journey, with lovers both Bi and Lesbian, and includes stories of the Bi/Lesbian party group I am a member of and the parties I attend.
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Happy Thanksgiving
Posted:Nov 25, 2021 10:49 am
Last Updated:Dec 5, 2021 8:25 pm
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Happy Thanksgiving to all my followers with a few apologies!

Apology number one; sorry it's not a turkey but the play on bondage and fifty shades of grey where just to hard to resist.

Apology number two; to those followers from across the pond and any others that may not celebrate Thanksgiving, but hopefully we all have something to be thankful for.

Apology number three; to any chickens that may be offended, upset, or any other negative emotional effect this picture may have caused. (Damn..., why do we have to be so political correct?)

Apology number four; goes without say after apology number three..., to any turkeys that have been emotionally scarred for any reason.

Apology number five; to me, WTF..., should have kept my opinions to myself.... Anyway..., HAVE A HAPPY THANKSGIVING!
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Coffee and Cream
Posted:Nov 11, 2021 11:43 am
Last Updated:Nov 21, 2021 5:42 am
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It is finally going to happen! She has asked to fantasize about what I want her to do to me, for me and with me. She reminds that she is a sub, that she’ll do anything I want, and that she wants me to take control of her but not just physically. She wants to take control of her mentally as well. I must confess that since she made this request my pussy has been in a continuous state of drenched cream, covering my swollen lips, running down my thighs, and even dripping from, splashing against my legs, and feet. As I do not wear panties it has caused a couple of embarrassing moments to grapple with. Thankfully both were with women. One a former girlfriend and lover. The other a woman whom I had set up a meeting with several months ago prior to contracting COVID. She is a member of the of ALL women's Bi/Lesbian party group that I party with, but it was our first meeting. The meeting took place at a coffee shop in my hometown, a shop that I had selected because it has great coffee and more so for the fact that it has a lady’s room that can be deadbolted. My original plan was to meet her and for her to eat my pussy in the lady’s room. The original plan had nothing to do with Sandra but on this and with the upcoming meeting with Sandra she was all I could think about, in truth ALL THAT I WANTED, and my pussy was flowing like a full roaring river, a total flood of my juices running out my swollen pussy down between my ass cheeks, bathing my puckered asshole, and covering my soft enter thighs. Anyone could see the droplets of juices speckling my calvas and the top of my feet from my drippings. I and my skirt were a mess!

As we were setting there my new friend laid her hand on my thigh and squeezed it sending a shiver into my wet, pulsing pussy and…, she whispered OMG Shelly. Her fingertips had pressed into the soft, drenched meat of my enter thigh and were now covered. She said, she hoped I was thinking of what we could do to each other. I didn’t reply I raised my coffee cup to my lips lowering my head while closing my eyes and instinctively opened my legs. She withdrew the hand that squeezed my thigh and raised her juiced covered fingertips to her lips while her other hand crossed over her body, between my spread legs, and dove into my soaked pussy, spreading my lips forcefully, and began an assault upon my swollen G-spot. I kept the coffee cup pressed against my lips, my head tilted down, my eyes closed, biting my lower lip sucking it into my mouth in a reward less attempt to cover my moans and soft suppressed cries.

I knew that within moments I would be ejaculating, squirting my sweet nectar of the gods all over my new friends, now deeply personal friend’s, fingers and hand. I knew any of the other patrons that were watching, I was not looking to see who may be watching, would know that I was being finger fucked right there in the coffee shop. If they had any doubts, I knew the aroma of my pussy would confirm it beyond such doubts…, OH FUCK…, she is relentless…, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK…, OH FUCK.

She pulls her fingers from my soaked pussy and my ejaculated is dripping from them. To hide her covered hand she clutches her fingers, her fist into a ball, grasp by the wrist with her other hand and pulls up from my seat. She calls the waitress over to tell her we will be returning and not to clear the table or give our seats up and she pulls towards the lady’s room. Once in the lady’s room she locks the door behind us and shoves against the sink counter. She drops to her knees, pushing my skirt up around my waist, drives her and tongue into my wet pussy. She licks, cleans my pussy and turns around pressing into the counter while bending forward she spreads my ass cheeks bathes my crease and puckered asshole, fucking it relentlessly with her tongue, driving the tip further into my ass with each forceful thrust. She finishes by turning back around spreading my legs and cleaning my nectar from the inside of my thighs…, but…, FUCK! I cannot stop it…, I cover her in …, all to her delight.

We return to our table to a few glances. Our waitress comes over, steps between our chairs and while facing and talking with my new best friend she drops a napkin into my lap. I can see handwriting on it and a smiley . I unfold the napkin and the note simply said; I want you! I tasted your , OMG! Followed by a phone and the smiley face.

I smile! My gorgeous Sandra, my sub, is already paying dividends! I tuck the note in my skirt’s waist pocket. Is it wrong for me to have cum all over this woman while lustfully thinking of Sandra and how I want her to eat my pussy, how I want her to fuck me, to lick my ass, how fucking much I want to cover Sandra’s face, tits, body with my cum, watch her wantonly lick my cum from her fingers, how much I want to watch here squirt, to play with her pussy, to suck her breast, to eat and fuck her…, OH FUCK…, I’m WET…, HERE I GO AGIN…, OH FUCK…, Sandra!

I’ve provided a detailed description of my gorgeous friend, Sandra, before…, this time I’m just going to give you more pictures and let your mind draw its own conclusions and develop your own fantasies after all the mind is the largest sex organ. So, use it! Dream of eating and fucking Sandra or watching her and I eating and fucking one another. Create your own fantasies using the pictures, this story, put yourself in my place or my new best friend’s and masturbate. Better yet, read it to your love, watch her masturbate, coach her in fucking her G-spot, watch her orgasm or squirt and then clean her pussy. Let you mind run wild and enjoy your rewards.

To Sandra…, well…, KISSES & LICKS ! I can’t wait till we are both between our spread legs and enjoying our rich, sweet, treasures. I want to taste every inch of your magnificent, gorgeous body. I know your body will be a cornucopia of savory rich flavors and I want to experience those flavors, all those different taste from your toes to your head and back again. I want to linger over your breast, kissing, licking, nibbling, and sucking them while making the connection between your nipples and your clit. I want our tongues to languish in our mouths, exploring, tasting, and caressing your amazing lips feeling and tasting their full richness. I want us both to work our ways to the other’s treasure, to bathe our tongues in the rich abundance of our nectar. I want to explore your gorgeous cushiony G-spot and your firm, tasty clit with my tongue, and fingers to watch you release, enjoy, the reactions to a total body orgasm, and…, I want to taste your cum , the splendor, the full sweetness! Feed my hunger…, quench my thirst…, till we both are satisfied.




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Thanks for the Memories, Jules!
Posted:Nov 1, 2021 6:55 pm
Last Updated:Dec 5, 2021 5:24 am
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The posting of this story was inspired by Jules1590 and her recent post, “All good things…” on her blog, Delving the Jules. If you have not visited her blog you’re missing out on a wonderful experience. Jules is gorgeous, sexy, erotic, and desirable in very sense of the word. She is fun to converse with via her blog, chat, or messaging. She has an erotic mind and a passion for her own sexual pleasure as well as that of her followers through provocative erotic thought, graphic artwork, and the written word. Her blog is one of the best we have found and enjoy. While she has not requested this endorsement, we encourage you to enjoy Jules 1590, her mind, her picture, and her provocative, erotic mind.

As I said this story or at least the posting of it was inspired by Jules1590 recent post, “All good things….’ and more specifically a question she presents at the end of the blog posting. That question: “Do you have a favorite car that holds cherished memories?” The story is about “cherished memories” around a car, a collector’s 1996 Z-28 Chevrolet Camaro SS Convertible, my ex-fiancée and myself, and a date night.

If you have followed any of my stories and more specifically the lake or Sea doo stories than you know my ex-fiancée, Susan, her athletic body, her killer legs, her tight firm ass that could stop anything in motion that was fawning over it, ogling over it, okay fuck, stripping it bare, lusting in its panty less firm roundness and cheek creases, her gorgeously shaven pussy, her perky tits, pale pink nipples, her seductive lips, her hazel eyes that flashed sexual awareness, desire, and cum fuck me intent. her faced was framed in shoulder length sandy colored hair, and her fun nature, and up for almost anything energy provides a social freedom that results the possibility of sexual adventure.
As to the car, what more can be said than it was a 1996 Collector’s Z-28 Chevy Camaro SS Convertible with new generation Corvette engine, and a cum fuck me or I’ll fuck you appearance. It was candy cheery deep red, with a long shapely body, recessed lights framed in black, scoped hood, a slanting windshield that gracefully merged into a black low hugging convertible top, but which was hardly ever up. We lived in Albuquerque; our nights are made for a top-down convertible driving. Our destination this night, from the west side to Old Town and the restaurant the Melting Pot, then to Pope Joy Hall for the performance; All That Jazz, and back home. This night had been planed for at least a month.

At the Melting Pot we always reserved our favorite table. It was reserved out of our devilishness, our sexual playfulness, and knowing that Susan would be wearing a short black dress that hit the top of her thighs sans any panties. The Melting Pot is a fondue restaurant, but far more was dipped into and covered in a rich nectar than just meats, vegies, fruits and cakes for a pleasurable and rewarding taste; Susan’s nectar of the gods…, was very rich, tasteful, and enjoyable. It was here that Susan made her first plea. Running her hand up the inside of my thigh and fondling my cock a move that the couple next to us were watching, leaned into me while looking into the eyes of the woman whose eyes were moving from Susan’s hand working my cock to her eyes, she whispered…, let’s skip the musical! We didn’t resist the fondued chocolate dipped strawberries and assorted other deserts, Susan’s hand continued chocking and playing with my now hard cock, and our watcher, the woman at the next table, now somewhat blushing, would not or rather refused to take her eyes off the performance Susan was putting on with her hand and my cock, her eyes, and her mouth while seductively eating her dipped strawberries. Susan was fucking this woman!

As we left, I noticed Susan reached out and touched the hand of the woman who had been watching us or more so Susan and her devilish performance, followed by her dropping her business card on the table. Nothing was said but as Susan moved out from between the tables and I followed I looked down over the woman’s shoulder and saw her placing Susan’s card in her hand clutch. We continued out the restaurant and walked to the parking garage. Susan was almost in my jacket she was leaning into me so hard and she again pleaded, lets skip the musical. I am the Jazz fan and hesitated, so Susan upped the ante. As I opened the door she stepped away from the Camaro and told me to get in the passenger side, followed by instructing me to recline the seat. She again made her plea…, while allowing her dress to slip down her body to the parking structure lot. She performed a brief striptease, shoving her ass towards me, spreading her cheeks, her fingers pulling her wet, glossing lips apart, showing me her love hole, her swollen clit, then quickly she spun around, reached behind her unclasped her bra throwing it in the back seat, dropped to her knees on top of her dress, and started pulling my cock from my slacks demanding we FUCK…, right THERE…, right THEN!

She continued to fuck me there on the top level of the parking garage, the cool night air enveloping her body, hardening her nipples even with the flow of heat between us, the night lights of Albuquerque glowing and reflecting all around, and when she reached her climax, she pulled from my erect cock exposing its shinning sheath of her sweet nectar. Susan pleaded again…, lets skip the musical…, I don’t want to go…, I WANT TO FUCK! How fast can you get us home?
I pulled out of the parking garage with Susan sucking her sweet nectar from my cock as we drove down Rio Grande to I-40. At the Big I, I-40 and I-25, I headed north towards Santa Fe as Susan raised from my lap and slipped her dress over her head covering herself from her shoulders to her waist. There racing northward on I-25 Susan planted her spread bare feet on the Camaro’s dash, her legs uncovered, her dress bunched around her waist, while her wet pussy seeped juices onto the leather seat, she began to finger fuck herself as we passed cars, pickups, and SUVs. I don’t know that anyone noticed us other than as the racing Camaro convertible driving northward. They may have on the exit ramp to I-25 and the entrance lanes to Paseo del Norte and they may have only seen Susan sucking her pussy cream from her fingers but the view I had only made me drive all the faster.

I may have missed out on “All That Jazz” but the drive, the view was outstanding…, as to the fondue…, it was extremely sweet, tasty, and very satisfying. As to that candy cheer red Camaro…, well…, there is another story about a charity casino night at a ski resort in northern New Mexico, Susan and I, a speed ticket that wasn’t issued, and a beautiful blonde female cop. However, that is another story.

As to Jules, thanks for inspiring the memories.

To the reader and for your enjoyment, this is the link to Jules blog.
https://dating.findathreesome.com/profile/Jules1590?dcb=dating.FindaThreesome.com




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Wet Dream or Just A Finger Fucking Fantasy?
Posted:Oct 26, 2021 9:52 pm
Last Updated:Nov 2, 2021 7:32 am
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Posted this story on FriendFinder-x's Erotic Stories section because we usually get more comments there. We had over 1600 views so we'll see how it does here. If you enjoy the story we'd love for you to leave comments and we would love to hear more comments from women. KISSES & LICKS, Shelly.

I woke this morning my bare ass resting in a pool of moisture that had saturated my sheets. My p-jay shorts were removed, my pussy lips were swollen and wet, and my clit was engorged with the hood having been retracted, and a stream of cream was flowing from my love nest between my cheeks and merging into my puckered little rosebud. The worst part was not knowing where my p-jay shorts were…, well on second thought not really…, not knowing how I had cum to be laying in this mess and condition was also a concern…, and then fuck…, I am so unbelievably horny!

I think I’m too old for wet dreams, but I know there has been no that I would have fucked or allowed to fuck me. Now I am thinking I must have had a wet dream or finger fucked myself while slumbering in a very hard sleep. As to any dream I know of cause. I have recently struck upon an online friendship at FriendFinder-x and believe me she is the type of individual would or certainly could dream of. She is amazingly beautiful, intelligent, wonderfully funny with a great sense of humor, and an incredible sense of wellbeing and kindness. With those attributes I can think of no else more appealing or totally sexy. Still I am aware that all of that may mean nothing to you horndogs both and female that want to know how gorgeous she really is and that you want this descriptive picture of her to get your blood boiling, your cocks hardened with pre-cum dripping, you ladies want you nipples hard, your clits swollen while pushing its way through your hood, and your pussy tinging, while building moisture to start a flow of your cream between your lips, down into the crease between your cheeks, and pooling in your puckered little rosebud. Here it is but understand it is somewhat difficult to know just where to start.

She has the most devilish set of lips and the most angelic set of eyes, perfectly shaped nose, rosy full cheeks, and a beautifully balanced chin. The creases and the curves of her lips are well defined leaving a faint trace into her cheeks. The edges of her lips appear deeper, rich, and give to an upturn that highlights her smile drawing you into her warmness and easing any aggression, discomfort, or anxiety that you may have. Her Philtrum and Cupid’s bow is well defined as is her Vermillion border and the light providing shading and shadows that will pull you into her lips resulting in your deep consumption, desire to plant your lips within her heart shaped ones to taste them, to feel their warmth, to create a mood and effort to become a part of her. Her upper and lower lips are balanced within the Golden ratio of perfection as God intended when he first created women, they are the essence of pure beauty. They say that a woman with Heart Shaped Lips and very prominent Cupid’s bow and full lower lips are strong willed and independent which overflows into her sexuality and while she is a sub it is displayed within that sexual preference in her desire to meet every whim, fulfill every demand and command of her mistress weather the sexual proclivities and slutty behavior is for her mistress own pleasure or that of another individual. Her independence is tempered by her own desire to belong to her mistress and yet is within that independence she finds the strength so she can be physically and sexually pleasing not to herself but all around her, it is part of what makes her so FUCKING HOT!

Her eyes as I stated are angelic, astute, beseeching, displaying her intelligence, while they are dark a deep rich brown nearing black, they are bright, blazing, and flashing the reflection of light. Not can you discern her intelligence, but she has an unhidden, unbridled playfulness and sense of humor which is reflected in the gleam of her eyes and her beautiful smile. I warn you, however, that she is the consummate total package. Her gorgeousness is not held or confined to her facial features; she has the body to match. No, she is not an Amazonian Queen like Wonder Woman or my Emily nor her friend Amy with her amazing abs and muscular body. If, however, you desire to see beauty defined in picture just simply look no further than Sandra’s profile pictures. I would suggest the following pictures in her Private Album. First the in white square neckline and sleeveless dress. Look at how the material clings to her prefect breast, how her stomach is flat and once more how the material embraces the curves of her toned belly, and I wish how we could see how this dress must hug her ass. Finally look at her toned arms absent of any fat. FUCK…, looking at this picture now I want to let my hands flow over her body, feeling the coolness of the fabric, the shape, the form, the curves of her body. I want to lustfully fondle her breast and flip her hair from her lean neck to kiss, lick, and nibble its firmness. I want to uncover the beauty of her nakedness, the treasure of her body, to feast on it, to linger in her refreshment and to pleasure her. The second…, well know that writing about the first got me wet and this second is going to push me to have to take care of my horniness; yes, I will have to finger fuck myself or grab my dildo and plunge it deep into my wet, sloshing pussy, pounding my pussy into orgasmic pleasure. Even so it will not satisfy my lust for her, oh…, sorry. This second picture shows her toned legs, her gorgeous calves and her curvature thigh muscle with a hint of her hamstring muscle moving upwards from her knee. Her Roger Rabbit Lady in Red Dress like ass and damn…, how that dress is gripping her ass…, just like I want too…, FUCK! That open back, OH FUCK, FUCK, FUCK…, how gorgeous is this woman! Guys if your cocks are not hard and dripping pre-cum than I’d question your manhood and women if your pussies are not swollen, wet, with your clits being pushed beyond your hoods…, then I am at a loss of words…, I mean FUCK…, I want to kiss and lick every inch of her stunning body! And still it goes beyond that I want to be FUCKED by her beautiful intelligence, to ravish my body with her thoughts, eat my pussy and my puckered little asshole with her demanding, angelic eyes, and I want her devilish lips to set my nipples, my belly button, my pussy and puckered rosebud on fire to have her cool my body, the fames of passion with her caressing, soft, cool hands and silky fingers as they drift over me creating goosebumps as my skin in response to her amazing touch. I want ALL of her to FUCK me to new heights of unbridled LUST, to consume me, and to make me her own possession! Someone she can steal away to experience a new role of being both mistress and sub enjoying the pleasures of being able to demand sexual obedience, command sexual release, behaviors, actions, pleasures from both sides of the continuum using her intelligence, her beauty, and her body for the fulfillment of both of our commands, desires, and fantasies.

I look down between my legs and subconsciously my fingers have filled my swollen slit, they are pumping into my wet, sloppy cunt, fucking into me in a come-hither motion, my juices are sputtering out of my hot hole and splashing into the lake gathering under my ass. I am thankful that I made the trip to Big Lots and purchased those wonderful mattress pad that keep mattress both clean and dry but is going to cause both my ass, pussy, and legs to chaff but then there is an answer for that too so I continue the assault on my spongy G-spot. My fingers press against it in unison with my thoughts on the pleasures we will provide each other, the fucking of our bodies, building the pressure in my skene glands, fucking my wanton cunt. Getting lost in my own dreams of lust I push my hips forward forcing my ass into the air, my feet press into the bed creating my body into a bridge, my arm is arched as my fingers stab into my pussy thrusting, pressuring my throbbing G-Spot. My shoulders, neck, and head indent my pillow as my juices start to flow from me like a roaring waterfall splashing into the expanding lake soaking my beddings. I feel the force of her beautiful body spread over my face, grinding her sweet soaking pussy into my mouth, feeding me her creamy nectar of the gods! OH FUCK…, her cum is rich, full, and sweet…, perhaps the sweetest I have ever tasted…, FUCK…, I want more. Then my thoughts are turned to my G-Spot, MY PUSSY…, OH FUCK, FUCK…, OHHHH FUUUUCK!

The contractions started deep within my pussy pushing forward shoving my cum before them and pulling with force behind. I can fill the wall of cum gushing though my glands, FUCK…, the force is amazing…, as my cum expands my walls..., forcefully swelling the walls, oh fuck…, FUCK, my clit is on fire, twitching, swelling…, OH SHIT…, FUCK.., YES, the release…, OMG…, YES, YES, YES my tiny slit opens…, my ejaculation explodes from me erupting like old, Old Faithful…, skyrocketing. It is like the first time I ejaculated on my own…, when my cum shot from my pussy hitting my right foot but this is building. FUCK…, I can fell a second wave building, just starting…, YES, YES, YES…, I pull back and forcefully shoving my contacting cunt forward forcing the second wave down the same path…, OH FUCK YES! Sandra…, gorgeous Sandra is doing all she can to hold her position spread over my face, forcing her intoxicating, gorgeous pussy deeper into my mouth, her knees are shoved into the pillows and bed…, …, my eyes widen…, OH FUCK…, my tongue feels it…, her pussy is sucking my tongue back deeper…, FUCK YES…, RELEASE…, GIVE IT TO ME…, FUCK…, FEED ME…, and she does! There is no question…, Sandra’s cum is the sweetest cum I have ever swallowed. She was right she is my LICK-HER, I am drunk, intoxicated and already addicted…, I WANT MORE for her, her body, her pussy, her sweet, sweet nectar! GIVE IT TO ME, SANDRA!!!!

Well.., FUCK! Something wakes me, my fingers lodged deep in my drenched pussy. I don’t think there is a dry spot on the bed…, LOL! My Sandra is not in my bed…, FUCK…,it was a dream, a finger fucking fantasy, but now I want her all the more.

The pictures are of FriendFinder-x member Sandra. If you enjoyed the story and the pictures please leave a comment. Be creative, fun, kinky and/or sexy and we will respond in kind. Kisses & Licks, Shelly.


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Note of Thanks!
Posted:Oct 5, 2021 8:17 am
Last Updated:Oct 17, 2021 9:47 am
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One to thank everyone taking the time to review the Erotic Artwork, voting, and leaving a comment. We've made no decision at this time as to which pictures we may end up purchasing. Our billiards room has a lot of full length picture windows and while we live in the country. Our house faces the main road into our little valley. We have some other demands prior to purchasing any new artwork..., like window coverings or putting off our first ALL women's Bi/Lesbian party. AND, that just won't work as it has been all to long since the last party, LOL.

Just don't know how a bunch of cowboys and farmers driving by our house would react to seeing a pool room of naked women playing pool or getting it on with each other. To be honest thought..., there are a couple of cowgirls that I wouldn't mind joining us, YUMMY!

If you have any idea as to how those cowboys and farmers may react please share them in the comments. Once again thanks to all, hugs to the guys and as always KISSES & LICKS to the horny, wet women!

P.S. Hope you enjoy the Billiard pictures! K&L-Shelly.

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Which Erotic Watercolor
Posted:Sep 12, 2021 3:58 pm
Last Updated:Oct 5, 2021 9:23 am
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We're going to purchase some Erotic Artwork for our billiards room and for the enjoyment of the ladies that attend our Bi/Lesbian parties. Give your input, which watercolor do you like?
Kisses are prohibited - Titled.
I fall in love with a dead boy - Titled.
Anna Dart Watercolor, no title.
Steve Hanks, Titled, Holding Her Moment.
Steve Hanks, Titled, Centered.
Steve Hanks, Titled, To Search Within.
Steve Hanks, Titled, Like an Angel.
Steve Hanks, Titled, Love for the Unattainable.
Anna Razumovskaya, Titled, Untold Story.
Anna Dart, Titled, Sweet Dreams.
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Purchasing Erotic Artwork Please Vote
Posted:Sep 12, 2021 3:44 pm
Last Updated:Oct 5, 2021 9:02 am
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We're going to purchase some Erotic Artwork for our billiards room and for the enjoyment of the ladies that attend our Bi/Lesbian parties. Give your input, which black/white pictures do you like?
Anna Dart B/W
Anna Dart B/W
Anna Dart B/W
Anna Dart B/W
Anna Razumovskaya B/W
Anna Razumovskaya B/W
Anna Dart B/W
Lila Vovk B/W
Anna Dart B/W
Lila Vovk B/W
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New Year’s Eve Party – A Lesbian Fuck Fest!
Posted:Sep 5, 2021 12:16 pm
Last Updated:Sep 26, 2021 4:11 pm
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I have been asked by some readers and online friends when I first started attending the Bi/Lesbian parties. This is the story of the events that led up to my attending my first party with my ex Lesbian girl friend. I hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed the makings of this story and if you do enjoy please leave a comment. Ladies..., as always KISSES & LICKS!

New Year’s Eve Party – A Lesbian Fuck Fest!

Talk about being caught off guard. I had been trying to set a threesome to explore some mild bondage play with Rachel, Emily, and myself for several weeks. I am the newbie to bondage.

Rachel and I had recently done some reverse roll playing where she showed me what type of things, she liked done to her in respect to punishment and bondage. It was the best experience ever of having my ass eaten by anyone. She used such force with her tongue and held me so firmly continuing to fuck my ass until I both came and squirted. To say I was wet would be an understatement; I was drenched from clit to ass, down my legs, and it was a good thing she had double layered towels as they were soaked.

Emily and I met at the hospital while I was having some testing done. She is employed by the hospital to take blood samples. While doing this we struck up a conversation about the usual things two women would which led to the eventual questions of dating and if I had ever been with another woman. We slept together several nights with things moving at a snail’s pace as it was not until about the third morning that I awoke to Emily fingering my pussy until she got me off and then proceeded to leave me and the bed heading for the bathroom to take a shower. However, on her way she made a point of my watching her suck my juices and cum from each of her fingers. Then without any warning our pace was jettisoned to star track speed, I mean fuckin beam me up Scotty, as I awoke the next morning to having my legs tied spread eagle to the foot post and Emily tying my last wrist to the last headboard post. I freaked having never done any bondage and Emily and I not having discussed this. We stopped seeing each other.

How did it come that I was trying to set a bondage threesome between myself, Rachel, and Emily? After the above experience with Rachel, I was to perform the same acts on Rachel that she had on me with the added caveat of anything else I wanted to do. Whatever it was she would do it, no questions asked. I talked to my bf and he suggested I call Emily and ask her to be my coach. Emily would enjoy the pleasures that I would, and she would reap the reward of having Rachel do anything she wanted.

The plan, go to Rachel’s house have her change into her favorite outfit, leash and collar, white knee-high stockings, black bobby socks, black pumps, cuff her hands behind her, and cover her face in a head mask. Drive her to Emily apartment complex, help her out of the car, remove her coat and lead her to Emily’s apartment by her leash with her beautiful naked ass, her shaved pussy, and perking tits in full view of anyone who maybe looking out their window or walking by. Once to Emily’s apartment present her to Emily with an introduction of Emily as my teacher and give Rachel over to Emily’s full control. Well, the bitch refused to get in the car! In fairness to her she did not know about being paraded through Emily’s apartment complex naked and cuffed or being presented to Emily at her door in the same manner. Still, she had agreed to do anything. When she found out the details, she was disappointed and wanted to do it but it was too late. We sat another date and fuck Rachel was on the rag and no I am not a blood sucking pussy licking vampire.

That led us up to New Year’s and I sent an invite to both Emily and Rachel for us to spend the Eve together. Emily was new to the area and may not have plans not really knowing a lot of people, I am a bit of a loner, and Rachel, well she’s a slut so any bar with both men and women would work just as well for her horny pussy and wanton asshole. Emily accepted I think before I even hit the send key as an affirmative reply came back immediately and nothing from Rachel. It turns out that Rachel decided to go her own way which meant that she would be drunk and fucked by whomever but that’s okay. I simply wished her a Happy New Year and hoped she’d have fun.

I called Emily to discuss the possibilities of what we could do and see if she had anything that she would like to do. Her reply was to have dinner at her favorite place around six and to go to a party that some of her co-workers were having. While I am a loner, I could sense that she really wanted to at least stop by the party for a while. I dressed accordingly, as that was what the call was for anyway, short black skirt that barely covered my ass and pussy, a beautiful blue woven sweater with an open weave and matching stockings that came to just above the knees with black four and half inch heels. No, I did not fail to mention my undergarments. It is hard for a woman of my size to find sexy bras and I am blessed with firm tits. As I wore no bra, I decided to wear matching panties, ha, ha!

Emily was late picking me up but fuck; she looked awesome dressed very much like me. She had chosen a short black skirt perhaps just a bit longer than mine but showing off her beautiful athletic long legs, showing her golden skin all the way down to her black high heels. For a top she wore an open blouse just below the clasp of her bra which showed a bit of sexy lace cups and her small but beautiful cleavage. As me she wore a small amount of makeup, with a light pink lipstick; as opposed to my red, and her hair was as usual straight. So, the evening was set we went to dinner and then the party…, OMG! This was no traditional office party!

Emily drove us to a house and upon parking you could not help but notice the number of cars. Ringing the doorbell, it was answered by the hostess. A beautiful petite blonde…, wearing an open sky-blue satin robe, matching sexy medium blue lace bra and panties set where the bra was pushing up her small but gorgeous tits, with the round tops of her Areolas and just a hint of her pink nipples displayed. That bra led to a beautiful stomach which seemed long, but my eyes could not help following down to her panties which were again medium blue strings that attached to the smallest amount of lace fabric that covered her lips and disappeared between her shapely thighs. I found myself helpless but to follow those legs all the way down to her feet and stilettos. FUCK, she is saying something! I’ve been eating this gorgeous woman with my eyes, I mean, shit…, she is my type, petite and beautiful, well, all but for being blonde and still that’s changing too, but I feel the heat rising in my face and cheeks as my eyes, fuck can’t help it, follow back up her body to her face. There to meet me was the most beautiful ice blue eyes staring into my hazel eyes followed by her lips parting into a gorgeous smile knowing that she had caught me lusting after her body. Emile had already entered the house and was just smiling at me! As I stepped into the house the hostess opened her arms and hugged me pressing her amazing body into my breast and even leaning her face briefly against them. She then led us into the living room and OMG!

There in the living room were mingling women, only women! There were between ten to fifteen women, some chatting with one another, others kissing, and still others kissing with hands roaming over breast, hips, asses, and pulling legs up to caress bare skin and maybe even slip between legs and moist lips. Being a loner, I was a bit uneasy which Emily later told me she could tell by my grip on her hand. Apparently, it was getting tighter and tighter the further we walk through the house.

Emily and I still holding hands, tightly, walked into what is a den or playroom and again all women. Another ten to fifteen beautiful women, of all shapes and sizes, it was like a buffet and there were women opening sampling the goods. We found a couch and set together, I think I was almost in her lap, just watching some of the things that were going on. That is when about six women came up to us, some knew Emily and they chatted a bit, but all turned their attention to me. God, I felt like fresh meat in a butcher store. Every one of these women, most of them attractive, wanted a shot at turning me from being bi to lesbian. Each one told me they knew they could, oh fuck! I honestly think Emily was enjoying this torment. However, the longer we sit there the more relaxed I became, NO NOT THAT RELAXED! Fuck.., I haven’t been in an FFF threesome yet! Still, I do have to admit my mind kept wondering back to the blonde hostess, oh…, fuck what have I gotten myself into?

We only stayed a bit longer but damn-it I was soaking wet and that is hard to control for a woman that does not wear panties, thank goodness I did this night. One look at Emily and you see that she was a bitch in heat! Her nipples were damn near ripping through her blouse. That didn’t help me either as I wanted to kiss, lick, bite, and suck on them. We were still holding hands as we walked out and even our hands were hot. On the way to Emily’s place, I promised I would go to the next party in February…, oh fuck, what have I done?

By the time we got to Emily’s the car smelled of sex. Not only had the party aroused both of us but our own bodies were arousing the other. The aroma of our pussies filled the air. Both of our nipples were protruding through our clothing, we were giggling and talking about some of the hot women, including that smoking hot petite hostess and it was all just making us hotter and hornier.
When we closed the door to Emily’s place, we were like two wild cats on their prey. We were literally tearing our clothing off the other. Emily shoved me to the couch and pushed my skirt up to my waist burring her face and tongue in my soaking wet pussy. No kisses, no licks she was intent on fucking my pussy, she just thrust her tongue into my love nest, cupping it and scooping as much of my juices up into her mouth as she could take. She swallowed hard and came right back to my pussy this time her mouth closing around it taking all of my lips and clit into it and sucking the juices into her mouth. Without releasing my pussy, she again swallowed and then she forced her tongue in me, between my swollen outer lips down into my love hole as deep as she could. Finally, she slid her mouth, lips, and tongue upwards between my lips and clamped on my hood and clit while ramming two or three fingers into my begging pussy. She began an assault on my clit and G-spot fucking both. She was fucking my clit between her pressed lips, even raking it with her teeth…, OH, FUCK! Her bent fingers were pressuring my G-spot, pounding it and building the pressure within my glands. I raised my ass off the couch, pushing it towards Emily mouth, lips, and tongue…, OH, FUCK! I tried to hold my release to build the pressure, my legs were shaking uncontrollably, the contractions we too strong, almost hurting, that were building in my pussy, in my glands, over my G-spot, and moving into my stomach…, OH FUCK, FUCK YES…, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK. FUCK…, the release felt…, SO FUCKING GOOD, the pressure that was forcing its way through my urethra was amazing…, I screamed at Emily…, don’t stop, PLEASE don’t stop…, keep fucking me…, yes, fuck my G-spot…, please make me squirt again! Oh shit…, yes! Fuck…, here it cums again, Emily is pounding my sloshing pussy and sucking my clit.., OH FUCK, YES!

I love how my orgasms and ejaculations, squirting becomes more intense with the second, third, and fourth; as well as having a lover that knows my clit and G-spot are only the avenues to making me continually squirt or become a river of cum! The slightest touch of my sensitive engorged clit can trigger a deflating orgasm, it is painful at first, and Emily knows how far to take me, to suck my clit, tease it and then refocus her attention to hammering my G-spot. Fuck…, she is again pummeling my G-spot with her fingers. Fuck…, building the pressure in my glands, my contractions, my spams have been chained together from my first orgasms and squirting. It is only the tightness of which my legs are clasping Emily’s head, legs that are uncontrollably and rapidly quivering... The contractions within my cunt and stomach are overwhelming, as I look down at Emily latched onto my pussy, tongue licking my lips, sucking my juices and her fingers massaging my G-spot has me in a daze. Fuck…, it’s like I’m in another world and something is within me overtaking my body causing these spams! Oh Fuck…, my mind turns to animalistic thoughts and desires, OH FUCK…, FUCK YES! Emily is totally fucking me; she is sucking my clit…, FUCK. My legs shot out shaking, my back arches off the couch, OH Fuck…, my eyes roll back as the contractions take over my body running in waves from my pussy, from Emily’s mouth fucking me, up into my tits, my heart is pounding, my breath choppy and I’m gasping for air. FUCK…, the pressure, I can’t hold it, OH, YES.., FUCK, FUCK, OH FUCK…, I’m cumming! Tears stream down my face, my gland explodes forcing my cum to expand my urethra…, OH FUCK…, the pressure, the release YES, FUCK…, it feels so amazing rushing down towards Emily. YES, Fucking YES…, it jettisons from my pussy OH, FUCK…, I hear Emily’s moans as she is swallowing my cum, sucking my cum into her mouth, savoring my taste…, OH FUCK…, FUCK ME!

I open my eyes to what my mind has been experiencing, Emily tenderly kissing and licking my pussy, cleaning my cum from my enlarged lips and within my pussy. My body is limp, exhausted but fully satisfied but for one desire…, Emily’s pussy and that fucking hot hostess! They say payback is a bitch and while this payback is going to be enjoyable, I’m the bitch that is going to deliver!






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Fantasy Cum True at White Sands National Monument
Posted:Aug 23, 2021 3:57 pm
Last Updated:Sep 27, 2021 9:35 pm
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This is not a story of My Bi Journey. However, since I currently have COVID again and am not enjoying any of my group's Bi/Lesbian parties I thought I would post some of my partners stories of his past experiences. This is a story about his ex and him several years ago that took place at White Sands National Monument in south central New Mexico. I hope you enjoy it and the pictures accompanying it.

Have you ever wanted to fuck a gorgeous woman under beautiful clear blue skies on white sandy dunes?

For a moment imagine the women in the accompanying pictures are as beautiful as the woman you’re with. It’s early fall the temperatures have stabilized to a dry comfortable range, your driving a fire engine red vintage split-window ‘63’ Stingray with windows down and a beautiful petite brunette wrapped in a white downy soft blanket wearing at the moment sunglasses and a visor as a defense from her long hair blowing around her and into eyes from the wind rushing through the ray. As a tease, and she is, she leaves the blanket slightly open partially revealing her wonderfully firm breast, her toned abs, just a hint of her shaven pussy, and the top of her thighs as the blanket wraps around and between her legs. A gorgeous contrast to her tanned toned body wrapped in her soft blanket! You are in New Mexico driving between Alamogordo to Las Cruces having just descended from the cool fresh mountain air surrounding Ruidoso and now in the dry desert air of the White Sands Missile Range and a route that will take you directly by White Sands National Monument.

Running with the 327 fulling open, cursing at a steady ninety and listening to smooth jazz, currently Chris Rae’s “Arbitrage” the words ring true, “This is the naked truth”. Christina seeing the sign White Sands National Monument allows the blanket to fall from her shoulders, her glorious breast fully exposed into view as she bends to reach between the seats into the back of the Stingray to get her cut offs, t-shirt, and running shoes. She pleads, oh fuck; D, can we stop you know how much I love seeing the dunes? With that word, Fuck, playing on the idea and images of a beautifully naked Christina lying with her legs spread open, her tanned body contrasted atop that white sands and the fulfillment of a fantasy we have both discussed, how could I say no. I take the right into the entrance.

Christina is like a , clamoring to visit the gift shop, the museum, to take it all in even though we have done it like a hundred times before. Couple that with, it will be full of the “after school begins” tourist crowd, those sixty and over many with judgmental eyes looking with disdain at Christina in her running shoes, cutoffs showing off her amazing tanned, long, athletic legs, barely covering the curvature of the uplift of her firm round cheeks, while hugging tightly her soft pussy and with a top band that just hits above her mound. Her breast and hard nipples draped in the clinging material of her mid drift t-shirt, with her pierced navel and tiny waist on display. Of course there will be those other eyes as well, the lustful ones, of old men dreaming on days gone by and oh how they would like to fuck Christina. Followed by the comical slap or tug of clothing by their wives pulling them away and out of the view of Christina. As we I can feel those lustful eyes watching Christina as she runs, with each step her muscles contracting and retracting, flexing just as her pussy does around my cock when we fuck, and as she cums the “ray” she does not stop her as she leaps over the door frame through the window into the seat. I wonder how many old frats watching just blew their load. Christina now seated turns to me with her dark hair framing her face, her gorgeously intoxicating smile and beautiful glistening blue eyes she pleads for me to hurry even though I am but just a few steps away.

Out into the dunes we drive a laborious thirty miles per hour and follow the winding road, Christina begging to stop at every turnout but I am looking for with the right one, either a couple or no cars. As I park in one of the turnouts on the backside of the park I tell Christina to bring her blanket and I think for the first time she realizes what this visit is about as I see her eyes light up and a devilish grin cross her lips, and she simply says, I fucking love you. With the blanket tucked under her arm we walk past a few couples knowing that they will not venture beyond the first or at most the second dune. We stop just past the crest of the third dune with Christina laying the blanket down, we embrace and kiss and as we break away from another she peels off her top freeing her wonderful breast, slips of her cutoffs, and lays down on her blanket which has blended into the white sand while kicking off her shoes. I am looking down on what is perhaps the most amazingly beautiful site I have seen in my life. Her long dark hair framing her face, falling upon and past her shoulders, her tan body contrasted against the shimmering white sand, her gorgeous smile and beautiful blue eyes beckoning me into her outstretched arms. Whispering please fuck me!

As fast as I could I stripped my clothes off and fell between her legs my tongue lashing out at her inner thighs, my lips kissing her soft skin, nibbling her thighs while listening to her whispers of yes, oh fuck yes, my pussy David, my pussy. As I sucked her outer lips into my mouth I enjoyed her taste and her moans, and cries when my tongue parted her lips and slid deeper into her velvety softness, lapping her nectar into my mouth while her legs circled around my head pulling me further into her wonderful love nest. I retracted my tongue sliding it up her beautiful wet slit targeting her swollen clit once more hearing her cries of oh fuck, yes, ahhhh …. faster… fuck yes as I drive fingers into her pussy searching for her G-spot. When her moans still a whisper but a little louder, increasing as I feel of her G-spot, it’s firmness over the surrounding flesh, and the arching of her back pushing into my tells me I’ve hit pay-dirt I begin the assault of pressure upon her G-spot and cover the whole of her pussy sucking it deeper into my mouth. With in short order I hear her muffled voice crying FUUUCK YES… FUCK and she erupts into a flood of sweet juices.

Having to quiet her, because sounds carry in this desolate landscaping, we roll over and together her sliding me pushing her down she easy fills her wet pussy with my cock and our long discussed and dreamed of fantasy of fucking at White Sands beneath the beautiful blue skies continues. Christina is a masterful fuck and rides me with passion. I at first take in this site with her raising hold the head of my cock just inside her while contracting tightly her pussy around it then retreating downward to take as much of me into her wet swollen pussy as she can and repeating gaining faster and faster speed she abruptly stops again holding the head of my cock just before it slips out of her, contracting it hard, she moves into an erect position and starts to slide down my length. She settles upon my cock and lifts her arms clasping her hands behind her head entangled in her hair and begins grinding her pussy down trying take the last of me into her. Fuck, she’s gorgeous, her body is covered in a light dew of sweat glistening in the sunlight, her eyes closed as she bends her head slightly back moaning and crying fu… fuck… it feels… so… fucking good. I reach up and take her firm breast and hard nipples into my hands pulling on her sensitive nipples and watch as she bites her lower lip and moaning. She lets go of her head, her hands clasping briefly my wrist as she continues to grind my cock into her pussy but now adding a rocking back and forth motion. Her breathing is heavy, as she runs her hands down her belly over the ridges of her damp hard abs continuing she runs a single long slender finger into her pussy to make contact with her G-spot. With my flexing my cock upward as deep into her as I can and her grinding it downward, rocking back and forward, her finger digging and pushing hard against her G-spot she bends forward toward me, her breathing becomes hard and faster almost gasping for air, I see a tear roll down her cheek and listen as her moans increase her body trembling, knowing there is no restraining her cries now, she begins to cry fuck, fuck yes… oh, ohhhhhh, shit,… mmmmmmm, FUCK and she stops clamped down on my cock, her body ridged, motionless, and I feel her flood of juices covering my cock and running from her into my crotch, between my legs, down my ass and onto first her blanket and then into the white sand.

She holds still feeling the contractions deep within her pussy moving throughout her body, I watch as every inch of her is trembling and then she falls forward collapsing unto me her arms circling my head, her lips kissing my and repeatedly saying thank you, that was FUCKING wonderful, thank you. I warn her we need hurry as her cries I am sure carried some distance and who knows who may be appearing any minute. She reluctantly reaches for her cutoffs, flipping any sand from them and slips into them followed by the same actions with her t-shirt. Then playfully and while laughing she kicks my jeans a few feet away so it’s no easy task of just following her actions. She stands there laughing watching me half naked retrieving my jeans, no time to shake the sand from my jeans I slide them on but do take the time brush my feet off prior to pulling on my cowboy boots. Together we pick up the blanket, shit it’s soaked and caked in sand, we fold it and walk arm and arm with her head resting against me back to the ‘ray’. Over the sound of the engine coming back to life, I ask her; how many privates she thinks will be jacking off while watching via the military satellite our fantasy cum true. At first her beautiful blue eyes get big then she smiles, starts to laugh and happily says… oh FUCK!


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She's Not My Type But Fuck; Part 2: At The Movies!
Posted:Aug 9, 2021 3:05 pm
Last Updated:Aug 21, 2021 4:32 am
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Mmmmmm…, wondering what it will be like go off reservation and experience a woman outside of my norm? That was the question I left you and myself with as we finished the Part One of this series. For the record and your information it is a true story and a part of my Bi Journey. If you have not read Part 1 I would suggest you may want to just for a foundation to this story, it is titled “She’s Not My Type, but Fuck? Part 1”. Just scroll down to the next story and enjoy the pictures also.

Anyway, don’t want to get caught up in all that. I want to share with you what happened a several month ago, now. First allow me share my arriving home on that day when I met Chris, found my cut-offs be drenched, and after having pulled over before reaching home to masturbate in my car on the side of the road for a much required release. A torrent of cum squirting from pussy and covering my hand, fingers, cut-offs, and car seat. I was able to get to my room unnoticed, well, except for my small that did joyfully stick her nose into the air and inhale deeply the aroma of sex which covered me, surrounded me, and trailed after me wherever I went. What is to be expected when your cut-offs, and your body are soaked in cum. I was thankful for a couple of things. First, that when I peeled my cut-offs from me that my puppy did not try and lick the sticky, caking cum from my pussy lips and/or thighs. Second, that she did not attack my cut-offs, dragging them the corner of the room enjoy for herself the sweet taste of my cum.

I did jump into bed and remove my cut-offs, keeping them there with me and then called my male partner to tell him about the new woman in my life, my uncertainty, and my excitement. In his usual manner he confirmed to me that I wanted to eat her pussy and do more to her. In his usual manner he then proceeded to get me off by descriptively taking the details I had provided him about Chris’ appearance, her beauty, her body, and in detail told me how I would caress, kiss, lick, suck, nibble and eat her body and pussy while I blissfully fingered my G-spot, played with my clit, and fingered my puckered little asshole. I for the second time within the last hour ejaculated. For the second time in an hour I repeated the cleaning of cum from my swollen pussy lips, my clit, my thighs, and enjoyed the sweet taste. In all he had made me cum five or six times, counting the one on the roadside I had now squirted six or seven times and was exhausted. Briefly, he suggested that I ask Chris to the movies. Said that I should not seem too eager, that I should allow a few days to pass and then ask. He also recommended what I should wear, short skirt, a top that would show my cleavage and allow easy access, so either low top with narrow straps or a button blouse, heels or at least heels to accentuate my calves, and of course sans any panties (which is not a problem as I no longer own any.) So, the plan was laid out, now for some sleep!

At least I thought I would get some sleep. He asked me how my clit was feeling; this is code for me to play with my pussy and squirt at least one last time, maybe more. I replied it is sensitive…, TOO SENSITIVE! He told me to pinch it, hard. To pull on it, to twist it while pinching it hard, FUCK, I could not stop myself and began following his commands to the word. Finally, with my hand doing everything he told me to my clit and the other hand plowing fingers deep into my pussy and pressuring my G-spot to climax and squirt yet again. I was exhausted, out of breath, trying to regain my composure, and with my muscles deep within my pussy, stomach, down through my legs still contracting and twitching was thinking I was done. He told me not to stop to continue fucking my pussy, playing with my clit, and pressuring my G-Spot. He wanted to hear my juices sloshing between my fingers, pussy lips, and walls. As the sloshing increased he commanded me to fuck my pussy faster, faster, my breathing became faster and between breaths and gasping for air I pleaded for release, but he told me to continue to pump my pussy. At last he commanded that I relax and release, I exhaled, groaned and released one last strong, forceful ejaculation spraying cum nearly to my knees, covering my thighs, my lips, and running down between my legs covering my puckered hole and cheeks. FUCK, I love it!

For the next two weeks Chris and I ran into each other almost daily at the local convenience store, we talked with her telling me how much she wants to eat me and I keep putting her off. The second week I start teasing her, touching her, whispering in her ear I want to lick your lips, suck your clit and run my tongue up your slit, finishing the tease by nibbling on her ear while squeezing her ass or running my hand in her jeans or in her skirt feeling her up. At the end of the week I pop the question asking her go the movies. She agrees, stage one complete.

Stage two ; I tell her the week we are going to the movies so that we can plan what movie, even though it doesn’t matter, and what time. I finish stage two by telling her what I will be wearing, emphasizing the short skirt NO PANTIES, and telling her I hope she’ll dress similar. She does not confirm her intentions, which drives my own anticipation and wetness over the next couple of days.

We agreed meet at the theater for the late show and as I stood there watching her approach the building I was not disappointed. She moved gracefully, leg, foot crossing in front of the other her heels clicking as they fell to the pavement. She wore a short pink skirt which showed off her legs beautifully, with each step she took her foot, her ankle, her leg extended in front of the other. The narrowness of her ankle introduced the beauty of her legs, reaching up into her linear firm calf, the line of the muscle running to her knee, joined by her beautiful thigh with the light reflecting off her skin and the hem of pink material contrasting to her tan and the hem reaches just beneath her pussy. My pussy while drenching wet is on fire watching her move. Her skirt lies in such a way as to give a definition between her legs, her groin, and what I hope is or is not there. I like a shaved pussy, I find it fresher, cleaner, the aroma sweeter, and when I get to plant my tongue between those lips into the nectar I find it refreshing, intoxicating. But, a trimmed stripe or landing strip will be fine!
As she gets closer I follow her skirt that short distance to the waist band and to my surprise and delight I see at least an inch of skin her beautiful little navel, dam I want to kiss, run my tongue around it, and tongue fuck it. There is a good three to four inches of flat, tanned, toned stomach showing above her navel as she has a white blouse tied just below her breast with the buttons undone showing the curvature of her breast meeting in her cleavage. She is a beautiful woman and everything about her appearance begs me to fuck her! When she reaches me we embrace with a light kiss on the cheek.

As we enter the movie we pick seats that are at least a good four or five rows back from anyone else. We set in the middle of the row with no one on either side or behind us. As the lights dim for the coming attractions both our hands slide to the others thighs as to are own coming attraction and intentions. Her skin feels wonderful, smooth and cool the touch. I wonder what it will be like to run my tongue along the inside of her thigh, lingering in that pocket of soft flesh, taking in the aroma of her pussy as her juices began to wet her lips, preparing them for my lips, teeth, and tongue lashing . My intentions tonight, however, is just to play with her, just give her an introduction, a little finger fucking, a little sampling of her nectar.

Then the lights go down…, and OH FUCK…, so does Chris. There is no introduction, no finger play ! She has my legs spread over the arm rest, my pussy open wide, and yes…, FUCK YES…, she is eating my pussy. Her lips are working my lips, bathing them! Her tongue is sliding between my lips, up my slit, oh…, FUCK, she is sucking my clit…, fucking it with her lips, tongue, and teeth. Oh fuck…, she knows how to eat pussy…, I’m biting my lower lip trying to stifle my moans…, fuck…, I.., fuck, don’t know…, oh fuck, yes, please, please eat me, make me cum…, oh FUCK! Well this wasn’t where I was planning on going but, FUCK it feels so good, she knows how to eat pussy! Shit, she’s not stopping, oh fuck, yes, yes! I don’t care who hears, FUCK..., OH FUCK..., FUCK..., I’ve squirted, shit!
She starts fingering me, feeling my pussy, playing with my lips, my clit, sliding in and out of me, fucking me. I know she moaned a couple of times but if anyone noticed they’re not doing anything. I don’t see anyone turning around to look, OH..., FUCK...; she’s shoved my legs up, I’m totally open, damn if someone even walked behind us I think they would know I’m being eaten, but fuck, who cares, OH FUCK…, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK…, yes again, FUCK!

Chris stayed between my legs for the entire show, well about fifteen or twenty minutes before the end. MY legs were shoved wide, , my pussy and ass was controlled by Chris without a care as to someone walking by, noticing us, or even watching us. She ate me, sucked my lips, my clit, she lovingly bathed my lips, my clit, my pussy, my puckered little asshole, and anything she wanted. She ate me so well that I found myself moaning in deep pleasure at times, I heard her moan heavy on several occasions. Fuck this went way beyond any of my expectations; I lost count of how many times I came and how many times I squirted. FUCK.., I want do it again!

If she wasn’t eating me she was fingering me, fucking me by exploring every inch of my pussy with her fingers. My skirt is wet from my cummings and squirting repeatedly. When she comes up she tells me I’m a real sweetie and how much she likes my pussy, the sweet taste of my cum. She likes that I squirt and that I don’t hold back. I tell her I like the way she ate my pussy! I want know what and how she does it…, she smiles!

When the movie is over we get up to leave but not with everyone else, I mean shit, my skirt is soaked and everyone would notice. While all of them go out the front we take the side exit. I did think that some of them took a second or third look at us, but who gives a damn, THIS WAS FUN! Chris eats pussy like no one else, fuck she is good!

We spend the rest of the night setting in the car talking and with a little fingering, and kissing. Now what’s next? Hell …, there’s going be a NEXT TIME!
Hope you don't mind ALL the pictures. If you enjoy the story please a leave comment, thanks. Shelly.



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She's Not My Type But Fuck; Part 1
Posted:Aug 9, 2021 12:28 pm
Last Updated:Aug 11, 2021 5:21 am
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One of my girlfriends, a hippy , has an eclectic group of friends which includes people and especially women from multiple walks of life. Some work in the corporate world and very much look the part in respect to clothing, makeup, and appearance. Then she has a some that are stay at home moms tend to dress for confront, being around , taking care of a family and home, and wearing little to no makeup. Additionally, she has her friends from childhood and those fostered by her parents, friends not , can be counted as hold-over hippies, earth or nature . I fall between moms, post mom, and working , my hobbies take me into the earth or nature realm as I’m a “river rat” spending as much of my free time on the local rivers and streams pursuing my passion of collecting rocks and gems. Spending my free time and days off in clothing that allows me to get socially acceptably wet, if you know what I mean.
My friends do not know that I am bi-sexual enjoying the pleasures of a woman’s body as much if not more than a man’s. If they have an idea as to my orientation they have never asked and I have never told. I do not seek partners from within my close group of friends nor do I take dating advice and certainly not set ups from my friends.

On this day, a few months ago, as we were slumming and just catching up on recent events in our lives another of her friends stopped by to say h As she and I did not know one another we were introduced. Now; this woman while extremely attractive is not my type and still her attractiveness was and is alluring. I prefer petite women, smaller than me as I am 5 foot 7 inches tall , toned, with shoulder length dark hair, large breast, and my shapely legs make up the majority of my body which I usually highlight in cut-offs or shorts (remember river-rat) and occasionally a short skirt sans any panties. I also prefer women with hair in brown, chestnut, red, or even salt and pepper but definitely not blonde which this woman was. This woman, Chris, is my height, slimmer than me, while not athletic she is in great shape, breasts that are full and lifted with perfect nipples. Her legs are shapely and long meeting a nice tight ass that shows it’s shape quite wonderfully in the clothing she wears. She is not petite, just as I am not, and fuck she is a blonde! So very much; NOT my type, right?

The three of us spent a couple of hours talking with the two of us getting know the other. During a private moment, when our mutual friend stepped into another room, Chris sprang into action. She came closer to me, her hand caressing my bare arm, and then clasping and pulling me into her chest up against her breast whispered into my ear that she wants to get to know me better. As she was starting to pull away she sucked my earlobe into her mouth, nibbled it, and drew me closer, firmer against her breast. She let go and stepped away just prior to our friend re-entering. I stood there feeling it! The wetness building between my legs, pushing forward, covering my lips, and the tingling within my clit was screaming, I want her! I set down, pressing my legs together, trying to suppress the building surge within my pussy and clit, both the increasing wetness and my now quivering clit. I thought; dammit she’s not my type, I like to dominate a smaller woman, pull her down into my mouth as she mounts me and I eat her pussy. I like to hold her firmly against my lips as I drive my tongue as deep into her pussy as I possibly can. As she squirms with her first orgasm approaching I enjoy sucking her clit between my lips, holding her to my while fucking her clit by sucking it in and of my mouth. At the same time I pump two or three fingers deep into her pussy, pressuring her G-spot finally she explodes, spraying her cum into my mouth and over my face.
I think, she does not fit this picture. I cannot do the things I like; I can’t get off watching her reactions to what I do to her. But; FUCK she is attractive, her features are beautiful, mmmmm maybe…, fuck, I’m still wet and my clit is throbbing.

I make an excuse that will allow me to leave. As I stand I hope that my legs pressed together have contained my juices within the soaked crotch of my cut-offs and thankfully feel my clit subside in it’s throbbing at least just a bit. We all walk to the door and once there my friend hugs me. Releasing our hug Chris steps in, grabs me pulling me into her arms while hugging our breast together. Shit; I feel my clit leap forward, I feel my hood slid back over it as my nipples harden against Chris’ breast. Fuck; I feel the wall of juices break forward, drenching my already soaked crotch and with the slightest hue of red crossing my cheeks I feel some of my pussy juices streaming down my thighs.
I break away from Chris hoping to hide my hard nipples pressing, dam near ripping through my top while desperately I hope that no will notice the shiny lines of juices running down my thighs. As I walk toward my car I hear the door behind me shut and I race my hand between my legs tracing up the line on my thighs, collecting my juices on my fingers. Reaching the car, I open the door, set down and proceed to suck my fingers clean of my own juices.

I pull away, driving down the road I pull over, unzip my cut-offs pulling them down just enough get my hand and fingers room to pump my pussy and rub my clit all the while thinking and wondering what it would be like to eat Chris and have her eat me. Within minutes I gain my release, feeling the wonderful surge of pressure within my pussy as I squirt a torrent of cum, covering my fingers, my hand, my cut-offs, and car seat. I rapidly lick and suck the cum from my fingers and hand then clean as much from my pussy and legs once again licking and sucking my fingers clean, wipe as much of my sweet nectar from my cut-offs as I can and again enjoy my own sweetness.

As I drive home I think, okay now I have to get by any family members that may be there. My cut-offs are still wet and becoming wetter, I know the aroma of sex will surround me and trial after me as I cannot stop thinking about Chris.

Thinking about her pussy, wondering if it is clean shaved, wondering it if it taste sweet like mine, wondering what it will be like to go off the reservation and experience a woman outside my norm. FUCK, I’m excited and I can’t wait!

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Emily & Three, Make Four Something Fun!
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Em: I’ve got something wild planned for Shelly. Help me get her to my house at a decent hour this afternoon. With all this stuff with Lila happening I thought maybe she needed a distraction. And, I got something perfect worked out for tonight. Too bad you can’t be here to watch. I’m going to tie her up then I’ve got 3 girlfriends coming over. Be honest if you think that’s too much. Break is over back to work for me. Wednesday :18 AM

D: Make sure you get a commitment from her. Her may try and dump her grandson on her tonight. Wednesday :51 AM

Em: I tried to call and got no answer. It’s already set up, my girlfriends are going be there hiding in the spare room till I get her (Shelly) undressed and tied up. Think I should blindfold her or let her see how many of us there are going be? I vote blindfold. What do you think? Wednesday :57 AM

D: Blindfold. Wednesday : PM

D called after the first the first and told me that Emily had planned something special for me help take my mind off some issues we both had been going through. I asked if he knew what the something special was. He said no that Em had simply texted him asking that he help in getting me over to her place earlier than usual. He didn’t share the above with me until after the special something was already done and with …, OMG! However, I still ask…, why do guys lie? D knew everything and even by the last was asked his opinion as if I should be blindfolded or not. Anyway, it was Em’s early day at the hospital she was to get off at and wanted me at her place no later than five.
So there I was at Em’s on time at five and was soon be naked in her new bed with my hands tied to the head board, my legs spread beyond eagle, my cleanly shaved pussy splayed open, my outer lips swollen, my inner lips pink and …, FUCK…, already dripping juices onto the towels that Em had placed beneath my bare ass. Damn I was already horny but now it was being driven by Em and my thoughts of what she may have planned for me along with her actions of stretching my arms out tying them tightly to the headboard…, fuck…, I could not move my arms at all, my upper body maybe a few inches. She took her time playing with my tits, pulling at my nipples, pinching them, twisting them, and finally…, thank god, licking and sucking them, OH SHIT; biting them, pulling them with her clinched teeth…, FUCK I didn’t know what she was preparing for me but she had my nipples so fucking hard. My Areolas were puffed up like mounds and my darkened nipples were reaching out form me like hard tree stumps. As she backed away taking in the view of my tits and erect nipples she slapped my 40 DD tits with her bare hand brazing my nipples and Areolas…, FUCK…, a tear streamed down my face the pain in my nipples was so sharp.
I looked at Em with a bit of unexpected fear in my eyes and still excited. She had a shit eating grin on her face obviously pleased with her skills at both tying and teasing me. She reached over and I instinctively tried to pull away but only could slightly and really it was only my ass and legs that I could move and only the side as pain shot down my arm and into the cove of my shoulder. Em placed her hand on my stomach just below my tits and slid it downwards unto my mound and further between my legs, running her fingers between my slit and between my swollen outer lips into my flooding pussy. As she did so I found myself pushing my hips and ass into the air sucking her fingers deeper into my wanting pussy; I wanted her to eat me! To pleasure both of us as she loves my sweet juices and I love how she makes my pussy feel with her teeth, lips, mouth, and tongue. However this was not her plan and as quickly as her fingers had filled my cunt she pulled them out with a stream of juices following, with me almost passing out!

Her hands went immediately to my left thigh; grasping it she pulled my left leg towards the corner of the bed. She produced more rope and began tying my ankle with several loops then tied the end to the footboard looping it back to my ankle under it and over to the other side and downward to the foot rail of the bed. I could not move my left leg even an inch.., I could wiggle my toes, LOL. As Em came across my body she fell to my pussy her head pushing my right leg out and she began licking my wet swollen lips, OH GOD…, it felt so good. Her tongue tracing my lip and then sucking it into her mouth followed by racking it with her teeth first upwards than back down with her tongue forcing itself into my hole lapping at the pool of juices Fuck…, I love her face in my pussy! Em began to suck my juices from my hole…I listened to her slurping and moaning as she drew pleasure from me…, OH… Fuck!

As Em was serving her thirst within my pussy I without hesitation lifted my right leg out bent at the knee. My intention to give her full access to my pussy, my sweet nectar… Shit…, I without thought had given up my last smidgen of freedom! Em captured my leg and repeated the same procedures upon my ankle and foot that she had on my left leg. I could not move at all. My arms and legs were pulled in four directions. The only thing not secured to the bed was my neck and …, shit.., don’t even think it I thought! I raised my head looking down at my drawn body. But…, I could not see over my tits, my nipples were hard, dark, and reaching for the ceiling with my Areoles puffed up pushing them all the higher. As I was thinking this I felt the hard slap of Em’s hand once again upon first one tit and then the other driving an intense sharp sting strait downward into my clit…, FUCK…, I cried!

Em stepped out of the bed surveying her handiwork and the tightness of my limbs. Her eyes scanned me from head to my tits, up to each of my hands, back to my tits, down my torso, over my stomach, my mount, my cove, my pussy, and down each leg to my ankles and feet. She had a look of satisfaction…, and one of hunger, lust! Then, as in another world, she turned to her nightstand, open the top drawer and from the limited vantage I had I saw her pull her black lace panties followed by a blindfold. She crawled back into the bed positioning herself in the cove of my stretched out armpit, dropping the blindfold to the bed she reached over grabbing a fistful of hair and spread the panties over my head pulled them down covering my face but leaving my mouth and chin free. FUCK…, I could smell the sweet aroma of her pussy…, it was intoxicating. I could barely see her…, just a shadow, unable to make out any features and then SHIT…, she covered my eyes with that blindfold. I lay there stretched out tightly in four directions, unable to move, and now in TOTAL darkness. I found that everything was now turned on! My senses of survival were at their highest, the fine hairs on my body where erect, my hearing was listening for anything, and…, OMG…, my pussy was like a FUCKING lake!

I could not see Em but I felt her moving on the bed and then felt both her movement and the bed as she crawled off it. Blinded by the panties and the blindfold I listened for any sounds that could give me an idea as to what Em was dong or was going to do…, OMG…, to me next. My body was tense trying to sense any change in the environment. The consciousness of time was beginning to slip from me. I could no longer hear or feel Em’s movements. I felt the room get darker and cooler and knew that Em must have turned the lights out and that put her near the door…, that was confirmed when I heard her turn the door handle and felt air rush through the opened door. I also felt that I was now alone…, Em had left…, Oh Fuck…, what was she doing! My mind began to race and yet was becoming fogged by the aroma of Em’s pussy filling my nostrils from her panties she had covered my face with. I could feel the sweat beads building up on my body and my naked, drawn body becoming colder in the darkness and with the air still coming in through the opened door. Goosebumps were now building up on my skin…, FUCK…, what is Em doing? Then everything stopped, all my feelings, all my thoughts but for one…, Em said she had a surprise for me…, FUCK…, WHAT…, I wonder is it?

I knew it wasn’t a man! While I am Bi Em is NOT, she has admitted to being the biggest FUCKING LESBIAN. I briefly laughed at the idea of Em, me, and a real cock in bed…, I mean this is a new mattress that Em had just purchased because a girlfriend had fuck a guy in her old bed, on her old, now departed mattress, just because a naked dick may have touched it, LOL. Oh fuck…; I sense someone is back in the room! I feel the mattress and bedding give way… oh shit…, another…, FUCK…, the mattress and bedding on both sides are being pushed and pulled by the weight of more people crawling onto the bed! I could feel flesh against my flesh, I could smell Em, the room and my body had become hotter, my nipples were on fire, erect, my pussy was like a damn river! My juices were running, hell streaming from my nest down between my cheeks and even dripping …, actually flooding between my spread drawn legs unto the towels that Em had placed upon her new mattress. My body had betrayed me…, it wanted whatever they were going to do! While it was tied tight, pulling me to the four corners of the bed, with my pussy pulled open, my tits held firmly in place pushing upwards toward the ceiling, my core was tenting, raising off the mattress, yes my body had betrayed me. I was like a fresh piece of meat and then it hit me…, I was their fresh meat…, OMG!

The bed was moving again! In all directions! I could smell Em she was spreading her legs over my face, a knee on either side. I felt someone crawl up between my spread legs positing themselves just inches away from my swollen, open wet lips, and juicy clit…, oh fuck…, please! Silence, nothing, no movement, my whole body is screaming for them, the four…, to touch me, to kiss me, lick me, bite me, taste me, to fuck me with their fingers, their tongues…, OH FUCK, PLEASE…, it’s deafening!

AND then…, Em presses her pussy forward against my lips into my mouth. I forcefully drive my tongue into her while sucking her lips into my mouth teething her lips. At that same moment my own pussy is being driven into by someone’s tongue, my lips being sucked into her mouth…, oh fuck…, yes, thank you! Fuck…, I almost come from the pure joy, the happiness, the release of sexual tension, the excitement…, OH FUCK! My nipples are clamped upon by mouths, biting down into the Areolas , sucking it and the nipples deep into their mouths. My ass cheeks are being pulled apart and squeezed, my rosebud is being penetrated…, fuck, yes…, mmmm…, fuck , please! YES…, FUCK…, it all feels so good…., oh yes, please…, FUCK , EAT , SUCK …, OH FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, …, YES GOD!

Please leave a comment as we are comment whores that love read your responses. The first pictures are by Ms Ambiguous a young female artist and fellow member and yes the fourth picture is her. The last are for your enjoyment and reflect the story. Hope you enjoy! Hugs and Kisses, Shelly.

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