Author: artsysouthernbelle

The Spa Weekend – [FF] Toy time.

I woke up to a dark room and the sound of singing coming from the bathroom. A smile still on my face, I slid my naked body across the crisp cool white sheets heading straight for the shower and the gorgeous woman singing.

Gliding the curtain back on the rod, our eyes meet and smiles stretched across both of our faces. She says, “Join me.” We wash each other thoroughly, soapy hands traveling all over each other’s bodies. Our lips meeting for kisses every now and then, just letting the moment and the hot water wash over us completely.

Not much is hotter to me than a wet, slick body – the water helps exemplify every curve and undulation of the figure. Completely turned on and ready to explore again, we both agreed to grab a toy or two from our bags. I grabbed a clit suction toy and a vibrator. She grabbed just a magic wand. We both faced each other excited and ready to explore.

Laughing and giggling like school girls, only wrapped in the tiny white resort towels that pulled against our full tits. We walked over to the king size bed, gave each other looks that said who is going first. Read more »

[FF] Spa Weekend – The Evening

This is a follow-up to Spa Weekend (A Day of Foreplay)…

I grabbed her hand and pulled from the bar stool. I felt the eyes on us. The men and women who wanted to be with us. I am sure they could tell by our smiles that we were heading to the room for a fantastic night.

We had a bit of distance to cover to get back to the room. We both knew we wouldn’t make it. She pulled me into a hallway off the restaurant, wrapping her arm around my hips, pulling us together until our bodies touched. Our lips touched quickly, tasting my strawberry gloss that we shared earlier. Our tongues twisting together into a quick passionate kiss before we were walking fast again. Heels clicking as we walked hand in hand back to the room.

We reached the door and she slid her card in, pushed the door open and flipped around to grab me by the hips pulling me to her as we both used our bodies to push the door open. Once in the room, she said, “stand here, don’t move,” directing me to stand in front of the full length mirror. Read more »

Spa Weekend – A Day of [FF]oreplay

The spa weekend arranged weeks prior finally arrived, I am full of nerves and eager anticipation. We’ve gone to the spa together many times before, sat beside each wrapped in big fluffy white robes on the lounge chairs by the pool. But this time is different…

My friend picks me up, my farmhouse is on the way to the resort. We’ve booked a night at the hotel with spa treatments on both days. I have thrown basic needs into an overnight bad but this time I’ve packed a few extra things, lingerie and toys for us.

Her smile when I open the car door is electric, dark eyes twinkling with our secret. On the way there we discuss what our kids are doing and what we will eat at the resort. We both love to cook but love to have magnificent plates laid on the table in front of us even more.

We check into our room, as soon as the door clicks, her hand is sliding over my ass and then pulls back for a big teasing pop. I drop my bag and with a thirsty reach grab her neck and pull her lips toward me. It is a perfect repeat of the kisses we shared in the hot tub weeks before. Read more »

[FF] reawakening

I like to say I had a great reawakening around age 38. It was at that moment that something in my head just said, “fuck it!” I tossed away every piece of cotton underwear I owned. Every yoga pant, every unsexy pair of too big jean. Everything gone.

It was also when I found a friend who was in a similar situation. I was over at her house one evening after a girls game night at her house. We were sitting in her pool house laughing and drinking. She leaned over and said, “You know you are my husband’s favorite friend. He finds you very sexy.” I blushed majorly, stammering a bit not knowing what to say. When she followed it up with, “and I’ve had dreams of being with you.” My jaw fell to the floor.

My friend is a beautiful woman – long black hair, blue eyes, thin athletic body from running miles every day but topped with a fantastic pair of D breasts. We were both dressed in white togas that night (our game night is themed). Read more »

[FM] the unsigned check

Working part-time for a non-profit with a board of directors can be a challenging job. Especially when you look like I do – nice round ass, D-cup breasts, tiny waist and (working on being) toned legs. I’m not overtly sexy but a big flirt. This story starts with the treasurer of the board. He constantly stops by my office to flirt very overtly and, of course, I’ve seen him (not very slyly) checking me out.

As the treasurer, he signs the checks and approves spending. One week, my check didn’t have his signature on it. So I jokingly sent him a text message, “Are you trying to give me a hint? Dude, you didn’t sign my check!!” He sent back some laughing emojis and said to swing by his office on my way home.

It was a warm summer day and I was wearing tall nude heels with black linen pencil skirt and red flowing silk tank top. Before leaving the office I slipped into the bathroom and slid out of my black lace panties. I felt such a rush of adrenaline and sexiness as I dropped them into my purse and walked out to my car. Read more »