Pleasure Island – A Jennifer Stokes story – ch.13 [f/f][20s-30s][oral]

13.

The girls rounded the corner of the house and Tess burst out laughing. “Did you see that guys face? I bet he still wonders what just happened!”

Jennifer turned on her friend like a wild animal, and shoved Tess against the house, pinning her to the wall. “Shut up!” she hissed, as she leaned in, kissing her hard on the mouth.

She eased back a fraction, their lips almost touching and whispered, “Do you have any idea what you do to me? The

way you make me feel? Teasing me? Touching me?”

Tess started to speak but was cut off.

“I said shut up!” Jennifer kissed her again, but softer this time, pressing against her, their bodies seeming to melt into one.

Without saying another word, Jennifer sank to the floor, her face only inches away from the nearly transparent triangle of fabric covering Tess. The blue bikini was so wet, that when Jennifer pulled it to one side, long sticky threads clung to it.

In an instant, her mouth covered Tess’ pussy, licking and sucking the smooth pink flesh with abandon.

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Solace in Valencia Pt3: Lust and Trust

*collected thoughts of Valencia*

All I heard you you say was a simple *“hello”*…but I was captivated. And I was mesmerized by colorful words following and the fireflies in your eyes that I didn’t understand at the time, I was drunk with the envy of your calm.

Because over time—You spoke to me in words of prose. Carefully constructed verbs and adjectives meant to build me up—shake the foundations of what belief systems I had left. Only to drag me down and choke me with the halo I so proudly wore.

You spoke to me of physics and constructs, of immutable laws and permanence. As if I was even malleable to begin with…this pull you have on me and the quiet reckoning you possess
is intoxicating. And I gave up control willingly before I even understood the price.

You spoke of the dependence and importance of one to each other like a force of nature without mercy…like the catalyst and the constant, the solid rock meeting the butterfly, and the ripples of causation and effect.

Then almost insultingly…offering up the gift of four letter words. Letting me stagger and struggle with conviction to choose wisely as if I even had a choice:

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Solace in Valencia Pt2: Stones and Castles of Glass

I found that transparency is a concept of imagery and radical belief, but it’s a double pane we’re looking through…I see you exist, while staring back at the reflection of me. The world captured between us is of poise and grace collected and framed to scale with blissful clarity. Upon your arrival here, meeting your gaze, I hope you begin to take in the depth and weight of what’s being given?

“I have one rule,” I say…

*“We don’t throw stones while surrounded by glass—unless you’re willing to own the mess you make.”*

Walking around you letting my footsteps echo in the room…examining your posture and eagerness, I continue “In your time here, we stand to emulate this concept of safe and secure, confiding in our own comfort. Eventually you’re going to realize it’s a prison that has been created. So what have you?! Should we shatter the walls we use to protect ourselves?! Or break the very promises that lay the foundations of our demise little one?”

*I pause…thinking carefully how to approach this. Using a deep tone and whispering…while keeping eye contact.*

New Years Eve at my gf Amy’s house. Part 5. My gf Amy tells me a story about her hot past. (M40,F20) [age gap] [brat] [teasing]

My gf, Amy, just got finished telling me that she used to have a sugar daddy.

I said, “Well, that was surprising, but also kind of a hot story. It sort of turns me on thinking of you just being a hot piece of ass on this older, rich guy’s arm and teasing him like that. He must have loved it.”

Amy said, “I am glad you think it is hot. He did love it, he used to just grope my ass constantly in public. We would be walking down the street and he would have a hand on my ass, sometimes even sliding his hand down into my pants and underwear to touch my bare ass cheek.”

I said, “I can’t really blame him there, it’s a perfect ass, I think I do the same thing.”

Amy laughed and said, “You do, I like it.”

I said, “How else did you tease him, Amy?”

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Life and Loves of Ghinny: Jack drops by

Have I mentioned how much I loved my pool? The days I spent swimming and lying naked in the sun are some of my best memories. In fact, I was naked most of the time I was at home. I’d walk around naked, cook naked, dance naked and would sometimes answer the door naked.

One day I was out by the pool and the door bell rang. I knew it was Jack, the policeman. So, I ran to the door, totally nude, and to my surprise there were three handsome men there. Jack and his two cousins. I invited them in and gave Jack a big kiss and asked who his friends were. He introduced his cousins; Steve and Drew and told me they were in town visiting. We fixed some drinks and went out by the pool. As we were sitting by the pool talking and drinking I could feel all their eyes checking out my naked body and it was making my pussy wet. Jack noticed my nipples getting hard and my skin getting flush and asked his cousins to excuse us.

Solace In Valencia Pt1: How to Feel

It’s still too hot…”kids temp” meant I should be able to taste my drink I thought. Coffee…If this is considered coffee, tasted more like a liquid donut. It was 05:57am at Starbucks, it’s interesting watching people as they rush, almost like they didn’t plan that everyone else here wants the same illicit drug. And who am I to be prideful, I fall to the same narrations as I order my five adjective long drink…*”simple can be so complicated sometimes”* I think to myself.

As she arrives, we greet, and I take her coat and lay it on the chair adjacent to mine. I walk her to the counter signaling her ahead as she recites her own order, as I watch and study.

We sit down sheepishly at dawn in this very public place while I grab my own drink and sip to test the temperature again…holding my pen and notebook and begin writing. I stare—listening, while we share secrets, and I have her running in circles with questions making her recall memories. I searched for moments where she spoke of boundaries, expressed and embodied some form of confidence in her words until she finally broke, and came to a realization, through that a request:

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Snapchat slut first encounter (M/F, masturbation, orgasm)

This is my first attempt at this! Any comments suggests welcome! Enjoy

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37 milf (F4A) read the tag line, ‘Em had been cautious about sending this out on Reddit but she was eager to share, she loved the attention, she loved the positive comments that she got. She was not a 19 year old bimbo, she was a real person with all the curves in the right places. She pressed send and waited.

Within seconds her snap chat had exploded! Message after message popped up, she scanned through opening them, lots of mediocre dick pics, delete if you can’t open with a conversation what’s the point, lots of ‘hi’ messages, again delete but she decided that she would let them see her story, they may come out of their shells later. Then there were the ‘others’ , the ones that intrigued her, the ones with the pictures of real men, not just their appendages, the ones who asked about her, and told them a little about themselves. These are the ones she replied to.

Celibate Female Lawyer Seeks Fun

“You’re still here?” asked Fredricks when he walked past my office at 9 pm.

“I’ve got some things to finish off.”

“Lucinda, it’s Friday night. Take a load off.”

I smiled and looked down, then nodded.

Working at a law firm had taken up most of my time. I loved my work, so I buried myself in it. There was that other reason as well that made me work.

I put the file into my bag, deciding that I’d finish it at home tomorrow.

On Saturday afternoon, I yawned after spending most of the day working. My shoulders slumped as I sighed. I knew that I’d eventually go crazy if I kept up this pace. I needed an outlet, something that would loosen my hair and get all of my frustrations out.

My lips curled as I thought about being bent over a table and screaming. I had often thought about a stranger walking into the office late at night, then demanding that I get on my knees and suck him off. Then he would bend me over the table and give it to me doggy style like a wild animal.

My friend’s freeuse backup fuck . [23F] [ 25M] [F/M] [orgasm] [oral] [groping] [cum]

One of my male friends also started his new trip at the same time I did and discovered he was single. We both agreed that although though we were too firmly friend-zoned at the time to consider doing anything together, we should talk frequently about being single and generally support one another in the unfamiliar territory of dating and having a good time.

I put myself into it even though he was initially a little hesitant. Things are so fucking easy with Tinder. I was going out at least twice a week, and by dates I mean hookups with drinks! I had a great time learning about how fantastic and liberated casual sex can be, and I still do.

He was not as fortunate as he thought. He has a respectable enough appearance, but I believe that men on Tinder have it far harder than women, and he was only able to go on around one date for every five or so of mine. And he most certainly wasn’t succeeding on all of them!

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Dirty Doctor

“It’s a bit embarrassing, Doctor.”

“Well now, there’s no need to be embarrassed. I’m an experienced medical professional, I’ve heard pretty much everything over the years.”

She felt herself blushing. “I don’t – um – I can’t seem
to – to um – orgasm.”

The last word was basically a whisper and her face was scarlet now.

“I see. Well, that’s not that uncommon. When did it start?”

“Sorry, Doctor?”

“Your inability to come. How long has it been going on?”

His use of the word “come” shocked her. He was appraising her coolly, clinically. But they were talking about something so intimate and sexual.

“Um, since – well since forever, really.”

“Forever?” The Doctor frowned slightly. “You mean – you’ve never had an orgasm?”
“Yes. I mean, no. I never have.”

He was a good looking guy, the Doctor. For an older man. Somehow that made saying this to him even more awkward. Bet he’s made plenty women cum over the years, she thought, and was shocked at herself.

“I see. So are you in a sexual relationship now?”

“I am yes. Well, I have a boyfriend. We’ve been together a year.”

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