Entitled.. Eternal Dream by §•toXxic•§

I woke up gasping for air; turned on the lamp just next to my bed, my hands and lips were quivering.. "ohh god" I said.. Just then I'm flooded with the same flashbacks as were in my dream, .. 'Shoes on my forehead'.. 'hands around my waist, my throat, ' ... his cock inches from me, making me stretch beyond the cold metal around my wrists and ankles to barely touch it... His Sharp Cold metal blade inches from entering me...I shook my head back to the here n now, my inner thiegh is soaked, nipples hard as concrete "oh... its all I can do to not leave my bed and fly to him" I whisper.

Pony Girls by Amaranth

Pony Girls

ADULT THEMED EROTIC TABOO

Mitch was new, this was his latest in a long line of temporary jobs he had over the years. His 28 year old frame was well toned with a healthy colour to his skin, the result of years of working outside on farms and ranches. He loved his work, he loved being outside and loved working with the animals, he was happy. Mitch was a quiet sort, he got along with everyone well enough, girls loved him, attracted to his rugged good looks, but he just couldn't handle the flirting. He had never married, never even had a long term relationship, just lots of fun with the stable girls, which partially explained the number of jobs he has had.

Mitch stood leaning on the broom, taking a break, lost in his thoughts. He took off his cap and wiped the beads of sweat off his forehead, replacing it on his head. It was a hot day, he was stripped to his waist, wearing just jeans and a pair of work boots, and his ever faithful cap. Sweating, partially due to the heat and partially due to the manual labour, he looked like his stereotype. He heard a childish female giggle, turning his had to the sound he saw two young women, one whispering to the other ear while staring at him, and giggling. He sighed, 'here we go again' he thought, stepping back into the stable to continue his work.

His job at the stables appeared to be working out, in the main the girls had left him alone. Tilly, the giggly one, that Mitch liked to call her, had done nothing but giggle every time she saw him, Laura, the other showed him no interest at all, which suited Mitch just fine. He had learned they were the twin daughters of the stable owner, only looking alike, in their 24 years, they had developed very different personalities. Laura was quiet and tomboyish, Tilly was loud and very much a girl and, giggled a lot, the first thing anyone noticed about her. They gave Mitch nothing more than a courteous nod every morning throughout the two months he had been there. He was getting a reputation for being a steady, courteous worker, and he was praying they would keep him on after the summer. He paid no mind to the rumour that the girls liked him, concentrating instead on his work, but often found himself watching them as they worked, firm toned ass under tight jodhpurs as they bend and stand repetitively while grooming the horses. Pert breasts, topped with hard nipples pushing to escape the fabric of their vests. Both had long straight muddy blonde hair that bounced as they worked. He licked his lips, yes they wore jodhpurs well, and thankfully, they wore them a lot.

One particularly hot summer day, Mitch was spotting for a trainer when a loud argument caught his attention. Everyone stopped to identify the cause of the commotion, and found the twins in the mist of a fiery argument. You couldn't make out what they were saying, but it was clear there was vehemence in their words. They were lugging saddles and clearly prepping their horses for a trek, but something had sparked a row.Their horses were lead out and both mounted, riding off in fury. One galloping ahead of the other. When they dressed exactly the same it was difficult to tell them apart. The stables soon returned to its normal activities, no one thought any more of it.

A few hours later Mitch was alone in the stables, sorting the tack. He heard the distinct clatter of a horses hooves upon concrete, and went to investigate. Tilly's dapple grey was returning, alone, its saddle twisted so it sat against its flank. The horse was calm and docile, trotting straight into its stable and helping itself to some clean hay. Mitch, realising the urgency of the situation, secured the stable door and jumped on the quad, heading quickly across the opposite meadow, towards the girls preferred trekking route. He pulled over at an approaching jeep, telling the driver what had happened and the two men separated, Mitch relaxing now he knew the horse would be tended to.

After about two hours Mitch was about to give up when he hear the faint whinny of a horse, he followed the direction it came from, finding Laura's black steed tethered neatly to a nearby tree. He stalled the engine and soothed the horse while he got his bearings. Hearing a small sob in the trees he approached the sound. One twin had her back to Mitch, she was holding her sister close to her bosom, comforting her sobbing form. "It's ok, she'll be fine baby", it was Laura's voice, whispering softly, "bets she's home already". Tilly responded with a loud wail, "stupid, stupid, stupid, I'm so stupid", "no sugar' her sister soothed "we were fighting, it could have easily been either of us".

The sobs quietened, and Mitch cleared his throat to attract their attention. "Did you see beauty?" Tilly blurted, he nodded, tilting his head backwards indicating the farm. "See" safe back at the farm, her sister said, mouthing thank you to Mitch. He tipped his cap and turned to leave, happy the girls were ok and feeling a little excess to requirements. He could still hear Tilly snuffling loudly as she calmed herself and he sauntered towards the quad.

He straddled the quad and lit a cigarette, enjoying the peace and quiet of the early evening, listening to the sounds of nature. He closed his eyes and the vision of the girls in their well fitted jodhpurs and tight white vests flashed before his eyes. 'They sure are pretty girls' he thought to himself, 'very pretty'. He closed his eyes again and instantly the image of the girls kissing each other and fondling their breasts flashed before his eyes. He felt a twinge at the thought 'goddamn' he said to himself as he prepared to start the quad up for his return journey.

Something stopped him, he had heard Tilly's giggle again, faint, but it was followed by a louder groan. He got off the quad and went quietly to investigate. Standing in the shadows, he saw Tilly still leaning against the tree where he had left her, but now she was stripped to the waist and her sister was sucking on her right breast. Tilly opened her eyes, beckoning Mitch from his hiding place. "I have two" she whispered huskily, indicating the other breast.

Quietly he got on his knees and gentle teased her hard budding nipple into his mouth, sucking hungrily once he had got the taste for her. She groaned and held his head gently to her, writhing as she was suckled by them both. Mitch glanced his eyes toward Laura, who was also looking at him. They moved together and kissed deeply, Mitch pulling at her vest, eager to disrobe her like her sister. He gasped as her breasts were revealed, her nipples proud and erect instantly. He drew one nipple into his mouth while Tilly found the other, simultaneously pulling them out with their teeth, stretching her, Laura tossed her head back and squealed with pleasure.

Laura unfastened her jodhpurs folding them down to her knees, gasping as the colder air whipped around her naked sex, she bit her lip, a strange smile appearing, then with one hand she pushed her sister down to her wet slit. Tilly showed no reluctance, her warm tongue darting out and stroking her sisters moistness, then burying her head deep between Laura's thighs. Groaning, Laura was fumbling with Mitch's fly, desperate she was to touch the cause of the obvious bulge. Mitch pulled her hand away, lying back instead, leaning on one elbow, he released his turgid cock and stroked himself while he openly watched the girls together. Laura giggled, and tossed her head back as her sister lapped at her slit, separating her folds to search out her clit. Finding the bud she sought, Tilly delighted in flicking it with her tongue, making Laura squirm in ecstasy.

Mitch watched closely, his hand moving with expert rhythm, precum dripping from his hole. Tilly was licking and kissing up Laura's body, giggling as she rose, nipping the hard nipples before drawn into a deep, long kiss. Laura had the upper hand and lowered her sister to the ground, her hand stroking the smooth curve of Tilly's breast, the soft smooth flesh of her navel. Covering her with soft little kisses, she kneeled up between Tilly's legs and eased her unfastened jodhpurs over her curvy hips, grinning at her already moist sex. Laura's long fingers sought out Tilly's most special place, easing two into her tight moist pussy. Tilly groaned, beckoning Mitch to join them.

He stood and walked over, impressed with how intimately the sisters knew each other. Tilly sat up as high as she could and gobbled Mitch's hard cock into her mouth hungrily, swallowing it down the back of her throat with east. "Little slut" Laura whispered loudly, "you can take any cock in that whoring mouth of yours". Tilly responded avidly to this. Moving her head up and down with increase ferocity. Laura smiled as more juice pooled around her fingers, sliding a third finger into her sister's slippery hole.

Oh baby girl, are you going to cum for mommy, she asked. Mitch started fucking Tilly's throat harder, making her retch and salivate. He groaned loudly, feeling his cock thickening he was preparing for an explosion, when Tilly suddenly released. "He's ready mommy" she hissed back to Laura, who moved round to the front, kneeling the other side of Mitch's cock. Jointly the kissed, licked and sucked the burgeoning member, hands stroking his balls, hot breath teasing the tip and shaft at the same time. A continuous string of pre-cum dripping, which the girls took turns in licking away. Mitch watched wordlessly as the two pretty mouths wrapped around his shaft, stealing kisses from each other as they worked his cock. He arched back and grunted as the burning pressure shot up his rod and erupted, the girls directing it at each other so both their faces got covered in his sticky mess.

Squeezing out his last drops, he looked down again to see two sets of beautiful green eyes looking up at him with his white sticky liquid all over their faces and boobs. They looked so innocent but so dirty at the same time. All he could do was watch as they turned and licked each other clean.

Amaranth

24th May 2013

our hands entwined in my hair by Kellsbells

Your hands entwined in my hair, 

Pulling my head back. 

My heart entwined in yours. 

Your hands upon my body, 

My lips finding yours. 

Yearning to feel the sting of 

Your powerful hands on my flesh.

You take a step back, 

I fall to my knees. 

My eyes never leaving yours, 

My heart racing, 

Begging for you. 

Moves slowly closer, 

Desire, 

Hunger rising within me.

My eyes smouldering, 

My chest heaving. 

Kneeling at your feet, 

My heated gaze meeting yours.

My thighs moist, with desire.

Whispers,

'I am yours Master, for always'

Kells

Ultimate Trust by Amaranth

Ultimate Trust

"Are you sure you want me to do this?", he seemed a little nervous, stood at the foot of the bed looking at her. She leaned up on her elbows and laughed, "yes, of course I do!" she scoffed "now get on with it". He placed the bowl of water on the side table, with the razor and the soap. She was laid on the bed, naked, knees up and legs open, a towel placed carefully just under her ass, down to her knees.

Sitting next to her thigh, he picked up the trimmer and she laughed at the distinct buzzing sound as it sprung to life, a nervous giggle. "Going in...." he joked. He started on her mound, trimming the hair away carefully, moving down to catch the hair covering her outer lips. The strong buzzing of the trimmer made her cling to the bed covers, arching to him, as he trimmed so close to her slit. It wasn't the same as a vibrator but the feeling shuddered through her and she found it was pleasuring her. He licked his lips as he watch a little moisture appear, eyes lighting up, his naked cock jumping at the sight. "You're liking this, aren't you?" he purred, "just a little" she gasped.

She mewed with disappointment when he shut the trimmer down. "It's a lot better, are you sure you want me to shave it baby?", "yes, yes, yes, it's got to be as smooth as a ...." She trailed off, she was actually rather nervous, but not because of the shave, because it was actually a ploy to try and get him interested in sex again. She was worried it wouldn't work.

She sighed as she relaxed back ready for the next stage, closing her eyes to enjoy the sensations. She was surprised at how gentle but firm he was as he moistened the whole area with a damp sponge and she loved how soft and smooth the gel felt as he spread it across her mound, into her bikini line, and over her outer lips, through to the ridge of her anus. She was starting to feel more aroused, very comfortable and confident in his skills. He remembered to pull her skin taught as he shaved her closely, feeling the metal against her skin and hearing it cut the remaining short hairs. His warm fingers on her skin, as he expertly guided the blade, causing tingles where they touched. She felt the bubble of some of her juice pop from between her lips, moistening her sex even more.

He worked quietly and deftly, she gasped as the metal moved close to her slit, as he carefully slid the blade over her outer lips. Using his thumb he brushed some foam away, making her bite her lip as he got so close to her clit. She was grasping the bed covers hard, finding the whole situation one of pure bliss. Her nipples ached as they formed hard buds with no touch. She heard the sound of the razor being placed on the table and then felt the drip of water from high. Opening her eyes she saw he was dripping water from a sponge onto her freshly shaved sex, his eyes appeared alive, mesmerised by the water creating rivulets in the left over foam. It was a look she hadn't seen for a number of years.

After what felt like an hour, but was probably only a few minutes, he cleaned away the residual foam and the towel beneath her. "All done" he chirped, "is it really smooth?" she asked. He raised a quizzical eyebrow, "You want me to check?", he seemed surprised, but she nodded grinning. He ran his hands over her silky smooth skin, "not sure" he joked, "not sure at all, can I do my foolproof test?" She recognised the playful tone of his voice and grinned her consent, groaning loudly as he dived between her legs and she felt his warm tongue lick from her ring to her clit. His tongue separating her labia as he curled it upwards.

"Oh fuck", she screamed loudly, expecting him to be more tentative. He separated her folds and looked into her dark pink inviting sex, diving his tongue in deeply licking round in circles. She squirmed with pleasure, gasping and panting, part of her not believing his skills. It had never felt like this before with him, but mainly she just felt pleasure, unadulterated pleasure. She lifted her hips and circled on his tongue, riding his face wantonly, screaming as he suddenly impaled her with two of his long fingers. He pounded her deeply with his digits, she fucked him back feverish, loving the sound of her juices as he released more and more with his expert probing.

He added a third finger and hooked them round to her g-spot. She swore loudly, panting hard, she could feel the fluttering sensation in her clit that indicated the starts of her orgasm, a feeling she had almost forgotten. He sensed her pending orgasm, feeling her pussy thickening. He reached out with his long tongue, finding her clit, probing the hardened nub, standing out from its hood, and flicked it. She shuddered, electric pulses running through her, growing the sensation quicker. He flicked again, enjoying her gasping screams with this action, fully aware of the effect this was having on her. He flicked again and was rewarded with her cunt gripping his fingers tightly as it released her sweet juice all over his face. He lapped this up hungrily. Laughing as, in her sensitive state, she tried to crawl away from him.

He pulled his fingers out and crawled on top of her, his rigid cock finding her soaked pussy easily. They groaned in unison as he entered her, both enjoying a sensation they had long since forgotten. "Smooth as silk" he whispered, she smiled and rolled them together so she was on top. His cock had slipped out as they rolled. She grinned widely, staring him in the eyes, and said simply "your turn" as she sat up and reached for the trimmers.

Amaranth

16th May 2013

My Sons Best Friend Part 4 by Amaranth

My Sons Best Friend Part 4

ADULT THEMED EROTIC BDSM/TABOO

Emily half raised her head, peering through half open eyes. She was aware of a constant gentle throbbing between her legs, her wrists and ankles felt a little sore from her bindings. She groaned, watching Dan, naked, very erect through a soft focus. She became aware of blonde hair suddenly at Dan's waist and he threw his head back and groaned as the smaller woman started licking his cock and balls. "Short crop!" he instructed. There was a rustling sound in the corner, Emily turned her head in that direction to see Steve, also naked, retrieving a crop from the cupboard and bringing it to his dad. Dan took the crop and pushed the woman away from his cock. Looking up at him and grinning, a naked heap on the floor, she looked to Steve and groaned as the younger man kneeled between her legs and started to lick her slit, opening her lips and delving deeply. Emily watched, she didn't recognise the woman, but it was kinda hot watching her friend getting it on with her.

She was jolted away from the other couple when a sharp stinging swipe landed across her nipples. She screamed. Another swipe caused another scream. Dan approached her, his cock dripping pre-cum he pulled her hair back and whispered "you get another swipe every time you scream, understand?' Emily nodded bracing herself for the next swipe, but it didn't come, instead she felt something hard and cold probing her hot wetness. Looking down, she saw the end of the crop probing her folds. She giggled, enjoying the sensation, the swipes across her nipples still smarting but somehow sending pulsing pleasure down to her groin, adding to the ever present moisture. 

Emily watched Dan as he dropped the crop and walked over to the wall where he retrieved an object she recognised. "Steve told me you fuck yourself with this bat", he said, tossing the bat from one hand to the other comfortably. He stopped close to her, his dripping cock pushing against Emily's leg, holding the bat close to the base he separated her folds and eased it into her dripping pussy. Emily tossed her head back, moaning loudly as she took the bat inside her, the girth filling her, stretching her as it was eased inside her. Dan dropped to his knees and watched closely as he lips gripped around the bat, releasing with a little give as Dan pushed further in. "No more, no more, no more" Emily was muttering under her breath, but he ignored her, easing it in for a further two inches, then standing. "Keep it there, its not to move" Dan instructed, "and watch me". Emily nodded, small moans escaping her as she clenched the bat filling her pussy.

Dan wandered over to Steve and the blonde and held out his hand, pulling the blonde to her feet. He pulled her over to the couch roughly, Steve trotting behind dutifully. "Boy, sit!" he commanded, watching as Steve half slouched on the couch, his cock hard like steel lying flat up his stomach. Emily watched with interest as Dan bent the blonde over one arm and retrieved a bottle from the table, squirted generous amounts of lube in her ass crack, working into her tight hole. "You want the baby boy's cock?" he murmured into her hair, she eyed Steve and nodded enthusiastically. "I want your ass" was Dan's next murmuring. The blonde climbed onto Steve, easing his cock into her wet pussy. Once ready she looked back at Dan who kneeled between Steve's legs and eased his cock into her well lubed ass. Emily stared agog as the three started fucking, They seemed to have a practiced rhythm where every pounding forward thrust of Dan's caused her to rise on Steve's cock and then fall again. The whole situation and rhythm was controlled Dan.

The blonde started to groan louder, breaking the rhythm. Dan grabbed her hair and pulled her off. "Boy, lay!" Steve laid down as instructed and groaned as the blonde took his rigid member into her mouth and gobbled it hungrily. Bent at the waist and ass high she sucked and licked the hard phallus while Dan moved in behind her. She stopped sucking as Dan rammed his hard cock into her pussy, deep and hard he pounded her fast. 

returning her attentions to Steve's cock she swallowed it all, holding it there and then back out again, gasping from the reverberating pounding, then back to the cock for her mouth. 

Emily was groaning, she was getting wetter, the bat was difficult to hold on to as she watched the naked bodies together in front of her. It was hot and heady, and amazing. Dan's speed was getting faster, he tossed his head back and let out an almighty grunt, pulling out and shooting cum all over the blondes ass. there was and almighty thud, all eyes looked at Emily as she dropped the bat, followed by a gush of her own fluids. Dan walked over to her and kissed her deeply as he removed her from her bindings. Carrying her over to the couch with the other two where they all cuddled together for a short break before the rest of the night began.

Amaranth

13th May 2013

My Sons Best Friend Part 3 by Amaranth

My Sons Best Friend Part 3

Dan had just watched the most amazing personal strip routine in his own front room and now he was in heaven. He buried his head between Emily's legs and lapped at her beautiful slightly prominent pink labia, not even minding the taste of her urine that she had covered him in, a first for him. He looked up from his low position, watching as she groaned softly to his attentions. 

With one hand he delicately separated Emily's pussy lip, looking at the wet glistening pink inside. He could see the hood of her clit but the actual nub was hiding, and he admired the neatness of her sex. He loved looking at women, finding their bodies an amazing paradise to discover. Each one different, each with their own smell, their own responses. He probed the hood of her clit, seeking out the bud. Looking at Emily as she gasped loudly, seeing her eyes were open staring at him. Stretching the tip of his long tongue he flicked her clitoris, her knuckles whitening as she gripped the chair she was sitting in. Encouraged, he continued, revelling in how it became a hard nub, causing Emily to writhe and shout as her first orgasm descended on her. Dan lapped her first wave of juices hungrily.

"How the fuck did you do that?" She gasped. Dan just smiled and slid two fingers into her tight pussy. Emily clawed backwards, trying to get away, she was still sensitive from her orgasm, but Dan simply followed and started finger fucking her, watching her lips around his fingers as he slid them in and out of her wet heat. Emily had relaxed, and was fucking the fingers back, groaning and gasping as Dan turned his hand and slid his fingers in deeper, adding a third, stretching her slowly. 

There was no urgency, Dan pushing deeper as she gave a little more, lubricated by her natural juices, adding his pinky finger when it was time. With his other hand he started to brush her clit with his thumb, while he eased his thumb into her stretched pussy. Biting his lip he was sure he would be able to get his fist in with a little more work. Turning his hand and pushing with every forward thrust, Emily had her eyes closed, grimacing slightly with every slightly pained stretched. Looking with half slitted eyes she circled her hips, pushing back trying to get him in further, quicker. With one final grunt he pushed past the thickest part of his hand, his full flat hand consumed by her pussy. Emily smiles as he saw the wrist sticking out of her wet hole. She yelled out loudly as Dan formed a fist and started turning his fist inside her, gripping against the arms of the chair, she shuddered and bucked as her second orgasm cascaded through her. "What the hell..." She gasped, her eyes round and large from this pleasure she had never felt before.

Dan pulled his hand out slowly and stood, stripping his wet clothes off, he stood in front of her naked. Emily was slouched in the chair panting as she recovered, she could barely see Dan's proud erection right in front of her. He pulled her to her feet and lead her to a wall where there was a heavy tapestry hanging. With a swift movement Dan pulled a cord, drawing this to one side like a curtain. Behind were two poles, one high and one low, parallel to the floor. Using the leather straps attached to the poles Dan attached Emily's hands to the upper pole, one to each end where it attached to the wall. The same with her feet. Emily showed no protest, seeming to be comfortable being tied like this. Standing back and inspecting her, he was pleased with his handiwork, he knew she was putty to him and she would obey his will.

As Dan was looking at Emily, contemplating his next move, the door opened and Steve walked in with a petite blonde woman. "Looks like fun" he said, glancing at Emily tied to the bars on the wall. Dan nodded, not paying any attention to the newcomers as they undressed.

Amaranth

8th May 2013

My Sons Best Friend Part 2 by Amaranth

My Sons Best Friend Part 2

8pm arrived and there was a sharp rap on the front door, Dan opened it hesitantly. Dressed in a casual suit with a black shirt, he looked elegant and understated. Emily cast an eye over him, appreciating his efforts in his appearance. She wore a simple black fitted dress, full length, heavy silver coloured zip down the front. Sleeveless with a high collar warming her slender neck, the rest clinging to her petite form. Stockinged legs and plain black heels completed her simple outfit. Dan gasped "beautiful" he said. There was a nervous pause, Dan broke the silence, "so what do you want to do?" he asked, a little too hastily, "we could go out? do you like to go out? or I can cook? No, I don't have anything.... oh I have pasta, do you like pasta?"

Emily watched him with a small smile on her face taking a step towards him just as his eyes turned back to her and he trailed off from "lets start with wine..." He faltered, she was so close he could smell her, a heady mix of the musk of her perfume and her natural odour of nighttime flowers and sexuality. She raised a finger to his lips, her soft lips pouting, "shhhh, lets just stay here." She took his hand, he gasped as he felt a tingle of electricity where their skin met, and guided him to the couch. "I'm sorry...." he started, but was silenced when she shook her head, her thick dark brown hair rolling sensuously as she moved her head, settling again to frame her face.

He sat and watched her as she walked across to the door to close it. She didn't walk, he concluded, she glided, even in heels it appeared that she was floating on air. There was no wiggle to her walk, just an easy but purposeful elegance, with an air of confidence. He realised he had stopped breathing and drew in a sharp long gasp as she turned to walk back to him, stopping just a little in front of him. Emily knew he was watching her and was exploiting this, she knew how to mould a man to meet her desires. Dan, however, felt different, "this is not some one off fuck" she thought to herself. 

Dan shook his head, bringing himself out of his reverie, "I'm sorry?" he enquired, "I didn't catch your last question?" "Music?" Emily repeated, "we need music". Dan handed Emily his notebook after first launching the music player and making sure it was streaming to the room speakers. He watched her, stood with the device trying to manipulate the controls, she finally conceded she needed to sit, and turned round one of the dining chairs from the table, moving it closer to the wireless receiver when it wasn't responding quick enough. "Clever girl" Dan thought, watching her carefully, her dark eyes downcast as she sucked the corner of her bottom lip in concentration, hair tucked behind her ear as she delicately made her selection. Realising he had become seduced by her beauty and was under her control, "her spell" he breathed. Emily shot him a glance, her eyes smiling knowingly, telling him she had heard, returning to complete her selection and place the notebook out of the way.

She just had time to return to the dining chair and turn it to face Dan, leaving a four foot gap between the chair and him, when the deep bassy tones of the song burst out of the speakers. Emily instantly started dancing, swinging her hips side to side in time with the throbbing bass beat in a half squat as she held onto the back of the chair. Dan's jaw dropped. Turning elegantly over the back of the chair, she repeats the swinging in time to the beat on the other side of the chair, this time her ass pushed towards Dan as it swayed in mesmerising rhythm.

Turning again Emily sits on the chair, opening and closing her legs in time to the music, she stretches out her long leg in front of her and leans down, running the long, finely finished fingernail up the length of her leg from her ankle, gently dragging the hem of her skirt up with her to give Dan s glimpse of what lies beneath. Switching legs in time to the music, she repeats, leg pointing to side of chair this time. Her movements swift, hitting the deep beat precisely, this was a well rehearsed performance. Dan shifts on the couch, not moving to hide the bulge straining against the fly of his trousers.

Emily brings her legs together and crosses her ankles, legs straight in front of her, body straight, she gradually pulls the zip down, again revealing the swell of her breasts, in time, her pierced navel appeared, on beat, and finally the dress separated. She stood at the end of the bridge to turn elegantly around the chair, and dance swaying, clinging to the chair back. Through her turn Dan had full view of her lacy fitted shorts, her stockings and suspenders and her matching bra. His hand fell to his bulge and he released his throbbing cock from its confines. Grasping the thick 9 inch member, he stroked himself as he watched. 

Emily lost herself for a second when she saw the cock, but quickly regained her composure. She slid onto the chair sideways laying back with her legs in the air. Legs moving in time, she lifted her pelvis and slid the lacy shorts over her ass. Easing the panties up her legs slowly until they reached her knees where she whipped them off quickly and threw them at Dan. He picked up the lace object, holding them to his nose and inhaling her scent, before wrapping them around his cock and stroking with them, enjoying the feel of lace against his pulsing veins. Emily sat up on the chair and faced him, opening and closing her legs in time again, he could see the smallest of glimpses of piece of satin not even close to covering her pussy lips. He groaned, the teasing and anticipation baiting him.

She rose, purposeful look in her eyes, hint of flame flicking in her dark orbs, her eyes locked with Dan's, drawing him to her, his head following her face as she rose. She whipped round breaking the gaze, her hands moving to her breasts, covering them and playfully jiggling for two beats. Two fingers pulled out a small metal object from her left cup, which she palmed. Emily slid the straps off her shoulders, causing Dan to sit forward pausing for breath, she deftly unhooked it at the front and just dropped it to the floor, pulling her nipples out as far as she could, twisting and then flicking them as she released them. Dan gasped loving the full curve and pertness of her breast, with petite areola's and large buds. 

Hooking the straps of her thong over the backs of her hands, thumbs tucked in, still holding the metal object, Emily pulled out the stretchy straps over her shoulders. It was a little tight and cut across her nipples, cutting her sex in half. Sitting again with her pelvis tilted forward, rubbing her clit below the cameltoe, watching as Dan licked his lips. She unfolded the small pocket knife, placing the flat of the blade against her hot sex. Carefully guiding the blade upward, to just above the little heart shaped piece of satin, she cut it in one swift move, the fabric springing from her.

Naked but for her stockings and suspenders, and heels, Emily stood and moved the chair forward. The music had finished and Dan was still stroking his enormous erection, dripping precum, all he wanted was to touch her. Emily leaned back on the chair, slipping off her shoe and stretching out her stockinged foot and gently caressing his cock. She groaned softly, still rubbing her clit, watching him with his head back and eyes closed. She moved her foot just as the perfect stream of hot piss arced across the gap, hitting Dan directly on his cock and balls. His eyes snapped open, not able to stand it any more he dropped to his knees, letting the stream soak through his clothes as he crawled towards her. Burying his head between her legs he drank the rest of her golden fluid and started to probe her wet sex with his tongue. It was Emily's turn to close her eyes and sigh.

Amaranth

27th April 2013

My Sons Best Friend Part 1 by Amaranth

My Sons Best Friend Part 1

Dan sat down in his comfortable high back leather chair and put his feet up. He closed his eyes momentarily and was just about to lift the glass of whisky to his lips when he started suddenly, the front door slammed. "Steve" he called tentatively. "Only me Dad" came the younger man's retort. Dan heard the familiar giggles and the two sets of footsteps on the stairs and rolled his eyes. "When was Steve going to introduce her", he sighed. "He wasn't about to sit below Steve's room and hear the goings on, unavoidable" he thought, so he downed the whisky and retired to bed.

Emily woke up with a start at 2am, pushing the dead weight of Steve's arm from her, she slipped out of bed. Feeling around in the dark she found a t-shirt and pulled it over her slender frame, tiptoeing across the landing to the bathroom, on the way out, she paused when a light appeared below the other bedroom door and it opened. Dan stumbled out, not noticing her, he wandered groggily into the bathroom. Emily slipped back into Steve's room and slid back into bed, stifling her giggle as he rolled and cuddled her slender legs. "Being Steve's best friend was cool, but the sleeping arrangements suck" she mused.

Lying in bed sleep eluded her, thoughts solely on Dan, in his boxers, semi erect and looking like the kinda guy she would want to know better. "Is fucking my best friend's Dad unethical?" she asked herself dreamily. She rolled away from Steve, a perfect vision of Dan in her head, salt and pepper hair, well toned body, considering his age. Must be about 50, she thought. Emily smiled, feeling a small twinge between her legs as she thought of him in his boxers, the promise of the bulge looked generous. Steve rolled over and at that point Emily realised she had been rubbing her clit, she could feel the moisture between her legs. 

Staying stock still until he settled and started snoozing again, she started he quick little circles over her clit again. This time guiding herself through a fantasy, (approaching Dan in the hall and kneeling at his feet.....pulling down his boxers and watching his cock spring up). Emily bit her lip, peering in the gloom she spied something and slipped out of the bed, grabbing the baseball bat she climbed back into bed, careful not to disturb Steve, she laid on her back and started rubbing the base of the bat against her pussy. It felt cold and hard, groaning softly she started to ease it into her, gritting her teeth as it stretched her. Closing her eyes she saw herself (taking Dan's cock into her mouth straight down the back of her throat). The baseball bat eased in a bit further, (biting down on Dan's cock as she held it in her throat, his shrieks making her smile), now pounding with the bat, losing all self awareness, feeling it fill her, hitting her cervix. Eye's closed (fist in her pussy while frantically sliding Dan's rock hard cock in and out of her warm tight mouth, both moaning in ecstasy). Emily had to stifle her orgasm as the next scene was (Steve walking out of his bedroom and catching them in the hall). Groaning, she circled her pelvis around the bat, listening to her juices squelching. A sleepy voice drifted from the foot of the bed, "Emily will you put the fucking bat down and go to sleep, geeze girl you are incorrigible!" she giggled and pulled it out, dropping it to the floor. Rolled over and drifted into a deep contented sleep.

Emily woke late the next morning. Steve had left a note on her pillow "might see you in class, sleepyhead" was all it said. She freshened up, pulled on her jeans and boots and headed downstairs. Dan came out of the kitchen to see who was walking down his stairs, gasping at the beautiful young lady before him. "Emily", she said, holding out her hand to him, "you must be Steve's Dad". He wiped his palm on the leg of his pants, "call me Dan" he said reticently, "I knew Steve had a girlfriend but not one so beautiful". Emily laughed loudly, her hand snapping to her mouth as he snorted mid laugh. Dan watched, puzzled, but waited until she had finished.

Walking back to the kitchen, he called back to her, "breakfast?", she stumbled after him, wiping tears from her eyes. "Yes, thank you, sorry about that, just toast is good", she said. Dan made toast and coffee, sitting opposite Emily on the breakfast bar. "So, I'm Dan, Steve's Dad, and you are?" "Emily", was her response, "Steve's best friend". "Ah", was all Dan said. "Next time you come over you can kip in the spare room, cant be comfy on Steve's floor". "Thank you" said Emily, smiling, remembering her thoughts from the night before. They talked all morning, and afternoon, it seemed no subject was taboo and they shared many interests. There was a distinct spark of attraction between them. They didn't realise the time until they heard Steve's key in the door.

"Omg!, I am so late!" Emily proclaimed as Steve wandered in, smiling. "I wondered where you had got to" he said, "and I see you met my dad. Told you he was great, didn't I?". "Yes", Emily conceded, blushing. "So when's the big day?" Steve goaded. Both blushed deeply, Steve felt a little awkward. So grabbing a soda out of the fridge, he yelled back as he walked up the stairs, "but if y'all two get spliced, I ain't ever calling u mom Emily!". "Guess he's ok with it then" Dan said, Emily merely nodded, looking at her watch, she smiled at Dan and said "I'll be back at 8". She stood up and left.

Amaranth

26th April 2013

For Reasons Unknown by Kellsbells

For reasons unknown 

The shadow of pain returned. 

He slinked and slid around my ankles,

The darkness surrounding me, 

Constricting me. 

Frozen still in time, 

His darkness wrapped around my waist. 

Covering my face, 

His relentless assault 

Never ceasing, never ending 

He whispers, 

Softly, 

'Return to me, come back to me, to the one who needs you most' 

As his grip upon me tightens. 

Struggling for reason, 

Yet there is none, 

No reason, 

No escape, 

From his deathly hold. 

My mind shifts to a time when the stars where bright, 

Now dulled by and tarnished by his shadow. 

Will the menacing beast ever release 

His grip upon my soul .....

Kellsbells

Beautiful by Amaranth

Beautiful

ADULT THEMED EROTICA

Ali walked into the wine bar. It wasn't his sort of place but the lads had promised that it was a good place to be with lots of "totty" as they had put it. He grimaced at the thought, he knew they meant well but he was looking for something a little, well special. He walked up to the bar and with his normal winning smile, he ordered a beer. Leaning on the bar and swigging his drink from the bottle, he scanned the room.

Full of business types, he figured he was probably too early for the place to be "happening". Nevertheless he drank his beer slowly, enjoying the moments peace and quiet from his normally chaotic life. He had just downed the last of his beer, and was turning to leave when he saw her. He drew in a breath, trying to look at her without drawing attention to himself.

She was sat back from the group she was with, not really talking to them, but her head was moving from side to side as she listened avidly to her companions. She had bright animated eyes and a pretty, round face, framed by dark red long hair, softened with loose curls. Watching her stand and walk towards the bar, he eyed her, average height, larger than average build, she was beautiful and curvaceous, and something special he surmised.

Ali couldn't believe his luck when she stood right next to him at the bar. "Hi" he said chirpily, she didn't seem to notice him, trying hard to get the attention of the barman. "Hi" he ventured again, but to no avail. He looked a little dejected, and looked at his empty bottle trying to work out what to do next. There was no doubt he wanted to know this beautiful creature stood next to him.

"I'm sorry were you talking to me", Ali looked at her and grinned. "Yes" he gulped, "I wanted to buy you a drink". "Why?" She asked, raising an eyebrow, while she continued paying for the round she was buying. "Because you are beautiful" he said boldly. She laughed raucously, making Ali blush at his boldness. He watched her as she looked around, "where are they?" She enquired, "come on point them out to me". Ali was puzzled, he didn't understand her reaction. "Who?" It was his turn to enquire. "Your friends", she scoffed, "it's got to be some sort of bet, how much you getting for pulling the fat woman?"

Ali was shocked, then visibly angry. He couldn't believe his ears, and the tone coming out of the mouth of this angel. "Someone must have really hurt you" he said simply, after what seemed a never-ending silence. Her response was one of shock, as if her words had been taken from her, she could sense his mood. He took a business card out of his wallet and scrawled his personal number on the back. "Look, I think you are the most beautiful thing I have ever set my eyes on, I don't have an ulterior motive, there is no bet, I would simply like to take you out for dinner and get to know you better. Call me if you are free to date, if not, I'm sorry I can't get to know you." He gave her the card and walked away, but something stopped him, going back to her he said "sticking close to people that don't appreciate your beauty will only cause you pain", with that he left the bar.

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Two days later Sara was sat at her desk at work, staring into space, turning Ali's business card over and over in her hand. She hadn't been able to get him out of her mind. He was certainly attractive, younger than her, about mid 20's she reckoned. Here she was pushing 40 and seriously contemplating calling him. His words rang true, she had been in a kind of shock that someone so young could be so wise, and not only that, be attracted to her. She looked down, smiled at her ever present cleavage, frowning at the more prominent stomach below it. She sighed, "what the hell" she thought, picking up her phone and dialling his number.

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She was nervous, there was no denying it, Sara raised her leg out of the water and soaped it generously, frowning she reached for her razor and set about making sure both legs were soft and smooth. She grinned, "not like anything's gonna happen" she thought. Then she told herself off, he sounded keen on the phone, but she just couldn't understand why he would be interested in her. She finished her bath and set about getting herself ready, moisturising before applying her make-up, then drying her hair. She pulled out the sexiest underwear she owned, black lace and satin full panties and a matching lace bra. She put these on, standing in front of her full length mirror, she pulled her stomach in and checked out her form standing sideways. She slumped, her reflection making her feel bad about her full figure again. Turning towards the mirror she saw he cleavage in the bra, "at least you guys don't let me down" she said out loud. She pulled on her dress, careful not to disturb her hair or make-up. The deep neckline drew the eye to the bosom and the full pleated skirt hid her large stomach and ass. One final check after slipping on her shoes, she put on her simple mac and headed out "here goes nothing" was her final thought as she slammed the door behind her.

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Sara was surprised, she found herself instantly at ease with him, he was witty, kind and easy to talk to. As the evening progressed she felt herself more and more drawn to him. She caught him staring at her cleavage more than once and rather than try to hide it she pulled her top lower, edging closer to him so he had no option to look. She felt a fluttering between her legs at the proximity and the openness of the flirting. This made her bolder, Sara let the floaty material of her dress ride up her leg as she crossed her legs towards him, letting her calf brush his leg. Biting her lip, her bright, expressive eyes looked at Ali playfully. He shifted in his seat and adjusted himself, making Sara look at his crotch. She had to gasp, it was a very generous growing bulge. "I only live 5 minutes away" she hinted. Ali stood pulling her with him and they left quickly.

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As soon as they stepped through Sara's front door they fell into each others arms, kissing deeply and passionately. Ali pulled her dress over her head and his response to her black satin and lace was animal, pushing her down on the stairs he growled as he pushed his head between her breasts. His other hand released his generous rod from its confines and it easily sought her out, pushing against her entrance hidden behind the black silk. Sara raised her hips and pulled off her panties, just releasing one leg, leaving them over the other, groaning as Ali's thick cock found her urgently as soon as she was free. "Oh my God you are so beautiful!" Ali exclaimed, pausing once he was fully in, enjoying how she felt around him.

Sara looked at him, eyes full of lustful passion. She pulled her huge breasts over the top of the cups of her bra, letting them settle. Wrapping her thick thigh around him as Ali started as slow, sensitive rise and fall, pushing her breasts together and alternating kissing each in turn. Each emitting low groans and grunts as they fucked slowly and passionately on the stairs. Picking up speed, Ali's face was the picture of ecstasy, his steel-like rod thickening as she clenched around her, laying across her beautiful soft body he kissed her deeply, tongues tangling as they fucked deeper, faster harder.

"No baby, don't cum, lets go upstairs" Sara said thickly. Ali pulled out and helped her stand, she lead him to her room where she removed her bra. The animal urgency lost, Ali just stared at her naked body. Sara tried to cover herself, but Ali pulled the cover away. "You are amazing!" he exclaimed, his eye taking in every curve, her pendulous breast, sitting wider than her arms, prominent stomach covered in a spattering of stretch-marks, her wide thighs giving her the shape of the perfect pear. He walked around her and on sight of her round ass he dropped to his knees, separated her cheeks and delved in her deeply with his tongue, licking from her musky sex right up to her tight ring. Sara closed her eyes, pleasure taking over her being, taking away her discomfort of someone looking at her so closely.

Ali bend her over the bed, returning to his knees he slid two fingers into her thick pussy while licking between her clit and her ring, Sara held herself open for him. The action of his tongue and fingers sending shudders cascading through her. Groaning loudly she found herself pushing back on him, wanting more. She felt a fluttering sensation in her groin, at first she didn't understand, but the sensation grew, started spreading across her sex, she felt wetness at the top of her legs. Ali started fucking her harder with his fingers, and then suddenly stopped, he stood up. Sara couldn't see what he was doing, her pussy was throbbing and she felt the odd bubbling bursting sensation as juices oozed from her. She heard the rattling of a belt and realised he was undressing. She climbed onto her bed and watched him as he slowly revealed himself to her. His body was impressive, well toned and beautiful, a tear pricked in her eyes.

Naked, Ali climbed on the bed next to her, wiping the tears from her eyes, "what is is?" he asked, eyes full of concern. "I, I, don't get it" she said, "how can someone as beautiful as you be attracted to a fat, ugly woman like me?" He smiled, a soft, understanding smile, "Sara, you are the most beautiful, amazing creature to me". She could see his sincerity and she finally understood, kissing him deeply his hard cock found her again and deeply, slowly, passionately Ali gave Sara her first orgasm. Her first, of many to come.

Amaranth

12th May 2013

It's Saturday night by tigress

It's Saturday night ... The invite sits on the side table waiting to be picked up on the way out my best dress hangs pristine waiting to be put on the shower runs hot over my body as I stand relishing its heat. My mind races thinking of the glamorous night ahead and what may come from it. I've never been to a party of this kind but have heard of them the swingers scene I giggle not knowing what to expect

I finish in the shower finding the sexiest lingerie I posses purple camisole and matching bra and panties with suspenders belt for the black silk stockings I moisturizer my legs slipping into the lingerie and return to the bathroom to prepare my make up

Once I'm happy with the look I have created I wash my hands before touching the black dress and slide the silly material over the luxurious feel of the lingerie and slip into my heels I do a last minute check in the mirror before heading to the door the slippery feel of the silk arousing me already "god get some control" I tell myself as I pick up the invite and slip it into my clutch bag

The limo is waiting as I step out the door sleek silver sex on wheels oh god!! I squeeze my thighs together to try and control the feelings arising. The driver immaculately dressed steps out and opens the door

I hardly not the trip through the city streets heading out of the town the lights a flashing blur as we wind our way to the lavish semi country estate, before I realize it, we have arrived at a grandiose drive leading up to one of the biggest manor houses I have ever seen good god! I exclaim feeling suddenly out of my league well nothing ventured nothing gained I feel the twinge of butterflies in my stomach

Stepping out of the limo I approach the stairs to the entrance two burly security guards in tuxedos flank the door. " good evening Miss, may I see your invite please?" His voice was like fine chocolate rich and deep. I slide the invite from my clutch and hand it to him not saying a word and in fact unable to speak. His eyes scanned over me and I could only imagine his thoughts my mind movie of having him flashed in my head before I snapped back to reality as he handed back the invite welcome and enjoy your night he said with a slight smirk

Entering the main entrance was so over powering I checked my coat and clutch in the cloak room and sauntered through to the main hall. People everywhere in such attire waiters slipping in and out of groups with trays of drinks of all kinds I picked up a glass of red as one slipped by me looking around in sheer wonderment

There was a slight tapping of a fingertip on a microphone as our host welcomed us his speech lost on me as I was do caught up in the surroundings that I nearly forgot to offer applause once he'd finished and clapped as I hear everyone else do

The dj started the music it was echoed around the hall the acoustics of this house was phenomenal. I wandered around offering polite hellos and smiles to those around me as the crowd gathered and bodies began to move with the beat some had already found their desired party mate and had taken up secluded spots in the room beginning their seduction games

"So glad you could join us" a hand slid around my waist and I jumped almost dropping my wine turning I came face to face with our gracious host piecing emerald eyes dark hair a touch of grey offered distinguished style and debonaire. His suit immaculate charcoal grey burgundy tie spotless black dress shoes " I..... I thank you for the invite" I managed swallowing hard

His eyes wandered over my body I could virtually feel his hands removing my clothes with those looks he was giving me I sighed audibly and he smiled knowingly. "Come, I'd like to introduce you to someone" we walked arm in arm to the dance floor the throng of people there hands of strangers exploring others seemed a little out of place in such a surround but no one seemed to be conscious of it. "Eve dear come see who I found" the woman turned at the mention of her name I must say she was the most stunning being I'd ever laid eyes on shoulder length raven hair milky white sling sapphire blue eyes and a figure that would turn any super model green

She seemed to glide across the floor as if on I ice her lips brushed his as she kissed him the locked eyes on me smiling sweetly she approached and kissed my lips I was rooted to the floor the taste of her lips electrifying I felt like a deer in the headlights of an on coming car her hand slid down my chest and grazed my breast I swallowed hard again " nice to meet you I murmured"

"Richard you devil! You never told me how stunning she was or that this was her first of your decadence parties... This is going to be some evening!!" The music changed "oh I love this song! Come dance with me taking my hand leading me into the throng

The press of people seemed to lessen a little as she started to dance her moves were as enticing as harem girl and just as exquisite her eyes locked to mine as she gyrated her hips to the beat and slowly approached me she took my hands in her leaning in to me and kissed me again lingering this time and whispered in my ear "dance with me" her arms wrapped around my waist as I felt my body begin to move to the brat she was standing behind me her hands on my hips her hips pressed against my butt separated by the sheerest materials I bit my lip softly and felt myself being lost in the moment as I moved with her

I was brought back to semi reality as I felt the presence of another before me opening my eyes to be only inches away from Richard's as he took over the Dan e dipping me back slightly as his body pressed to mine

My dry from the arousal I felt he raised my leg to his hip as he dipped me kissing down my cleavage then spun me away to be caught by Eve whose eroticism was intoxicating she snaked her way down my body and back up again lips locking again to mine this time a hint of her tongue against mine

Before too long my heart was pounding in my ears. They graciously excused us from the partying guests and I was virtually lead up the spiral staircase to one of I supposed multitude of rooms contained within the mansion. The room was dimly lot with candles.

That is a stunning dress my dear but far too formal for these surrounds please remove it! I stood there entranced until a hand tugged at my hair firmly bending my head back

I felt the zipper being slid as if by a magnet by Eve as Richard held my hair firmly slipping the dress off me for him Eve hung it neatly on a hanger

His smile turned to a smirk as he stood us in frowns of the near wall length mirror still holding my hair. With his other hand he grabbed eve in the same manner pushing us both to our knees before him

"Eve be a dear and undress me his eyes held mine as he let her go to begin removing his clothes his hand drew me back up to standing as he began to caress my body and remove the beautiful lingerie until all that remains were the stockings and suspenders he was totally naked . Eve entertain our guest .... Strip for us!

She nodded in acquiescence and started to sway and dance to the barely audible music from downstairs it was hypnotizing to watch. Richard ensured that I wasn't going to look away by holding my head in place while still caressing my now hardened nipples as I watched entranced

The beautiful blue silk dress slid effortlessly from Eve's body like water from a window to reveal matching blue and black lace corset black fishnet stockings. I gasped and sighed in one breath my lips moistening my tongue as I watched. All too soon she was naked apart from her stockings the sight was arousing. Richard held out his hand to her and drew her to him kissing her deeply and again bringing us both to out knees before him

Show a little welcome to our new palmate dear give her a kiss for us

Eve looked up at him smiling sweetly before turning those eyes on me. Leaning to my her arms encircled my neck drawing me to her her lips full soft sensual pressing to mine this time there was no pretense her tongue slipped into my mouth as her hand slid down my stomach to my now wet pussy her delicate fingers tracing over my mound teasingly as she held me helpless to her ways

Don't get too carried away Eve dear I need attention too Richard drew us apart and Eve sucked her fingers softly pouting as he directed her head to his now hardened cock and drew me to it as well. I followed Eve's lead tracing the tip of my tongue up his length to the tip playing my tongue around it our tongues flicking against each others as well. I wrapped my mouth around his head before sliding down it my lips brushing his groin then drew back as Eve and I took turns at this

After a while, he sat on a chair.play together for me he commanded. Eve's smile broadened as she turned to me. Her mouth kissing immediately down my neck to my breast and her sweet soft lips encased my nipple her tongue flickered over it before switching to the other I found my hand caressing her breasts it was becoming an out of body experience for me

I returned the favor her breasts just as soft as her lips I suckled and licked her nipples she pushed me back against the pillows and kissed down my stomach till I felt her warm breath on my mound I moaned softly as her tongue slipped between my labia and found my hardened clitoris.

Her fingers slipped down and gently yet urgently eased their way into me and moved back and forth slowly

This is as far I have progressed so far please I will write more if you think it worthy thank you for your consideration

Hostesses with the Mostest by Amaranth

Hostesses with the Mostest

ADULT THEMED EROTICA

"So what do you think?" Kelly asked Alan as she climbed off him. Both were still panting from their exertions, she was slightly flushed with beads of sweat on her forehead. Alan reached up and brushed a strand of stray hair from her lips. "Will she be game?" he replied, "oh, don't worry, she will be....." trailing off as he pulled her to him, lifting her on his face, lapping at their combined juices still gathered around her swollen sex. "Make it happen" was his muffled response as she melded to him, grinding against him as his tongue started probing her again.

Two days later Kelly and Nicole were in the back of the limo heading to their exclusive hotel to act as paid hostesses for the weekend. The two women were firm friends as well as being work colleagues, there was nothing they didn't share, but you couldn't get two diametrically opposed people. Kelly was tall and elegant, the sort of women other women envy, beautiful chiselled features and a slender toned figure. She wore the latest fashions with ease and turned heads as she entered the room. Loud and gregarious she was always the life and soul of the party.

On the other hand, Nicole was shorter, proudly average she would say. She had thick curly red hair that you could never do anything with but defrizz and hope. Her deep eyes were alive, showing her light and shade, nothing was invisible to anyone used to reading them. Thick set, she was one of those women who was constantly on another diet, trying the latest fad, with little or no success. She had her own style that suited her and she knew how to wear it well. She could often be found in the corner of a party making the shy people, the uncomfortable ones feeling like they were the most important thing in the world. Together they were a match made in heaven, the hostesses with the mostest their boss would say.

So here they were getting changed from the business suits, to their evening finery, in the back of a limo, as the driver wizzed them effortlessly down the M4 corridor. They knew their chauffeur was glancing in the rearview mirror, watching them as they struggled to change. They both made sure he got more than an eyeful, giggling like naughty schoolgirls as they flashed him anything they could. Throughout the journey Kelly chattered incessantly about her and Alan and how they were keen for her to experiment more with women sexually. "Problem is", Kelly conceded at one point, "I want to, but I want to be with someone I know that has experience, you know" she paused for dramatic effect "the only girl I know that fits that criteria is you, love". Nicole smudged the mascara she was applying and swore under her breath. She looked at her friend, the look of shocked disbelief on her face. "I've told you a thousand times" she said, "I don't mix work and pleasure". Kelly opened her mouth to say something, but decided against it, the rest of the trip was completed in silence. It gave Nicole time to think.

The evening went smoothly and they both retired to their respective rooms exhausted but confident they had sealed the deal for their company. Relaxing in bed Nicole's thoughts settled on Kelly's proposal. She knew her friends body, they had changed together so often. Nicole admired Kelly's smooth curves, her neat little sex, the slightly full breasts with puffy areola's and largish nipples. She had caught herself staring once too often. Problem was she would love to take their friendship further and seduce her colleague, but she always had promised herself not to mix work and play. Musing over the pro's and con's Nicole decided to go for it. Drifting to sleep with happy thoughts of what her friends sex would taste like.

After another successful day of business negotiations and champagne toasts to success Nicole grabbed Kelly and pulled her to one side. "Look. meet me at the Hilton in Rugby on Friday, its half way between our respective locations and is neutral. Lets stop messing around and have a night to remember." Nicole looked up at her friend expectantly, suddenly nervous. "You're on" Kelly grinned, "can't wait". As soon as Nicole left, Kelly sent Alan a message with the details.

Friday came round quickly, Nicole went to the hotel early, wanting to make sure everything was ready. Checking in, she was everything of the efficient business woman. She checked their room, unpacked, checked all her "toys", made sure batteries were good and they were sanitised. She then settled in to a nice hot bath, enjoy the rare relaxation time. Her phone buzzed "running late, be about half an hour, meet me in the bar, K" the text said. Nicole sighed, "oh well" she thought, the night is young. She finished getting ready, wearing a daring top with a low neckline and a skirt that rested just above her knees. She grabbed her book and headed down to the bar, ordering a tall spritzer she settled to read. Unphased by being a woman alone, she was used to hotels.

She noticed the distinguished looking man in the grey business suit before he saw her. He was attractive, older, but good looking. She liked an older man, his suit fitted his slender frame well. He approached her table. "May I join you?" he asked politely, "there's nothing like a bit of company when you are travelling alone". "I am waiting for a colleague" she said, "but you are welcome to join me while I wait". They made polite smalltalk, Nicole noticed him staring at her cleavage and the tops of her stockings by the raised hem of her skirt. Excited by this she made sure he had an optimum view. He seemed to appreciate it, relaxing back to making sure she noticed the stirrings of a bulge in his trousers. She made a big deal of uncrossing her legs and crossing in the other direction, slowly flashing her hairless, pantyless pussy. Stifling a giggle as he paused mid sentence, distracted with obvious physical effects.

Her phone buzzed, "punture, eta 3hrs, sorry K". "Damn!" Nicole exclaimed. "Problem?" It was a polite question, he didn't really seem that interested, but Nicole found herself telling him exactly why she was there and the plans that now seem to be thrown out because of Kelly's unfortunate situation. "Well", "I'm not as sexy as your friend sounds, but you can join me for dinner if you wish". Nicole stood and held out her hand for him to take. " I thought you would never ask!" she exclaimed, as he stood and guided her to the lifts that served the rooms.

As soon as they were in the room he picked her up easily and thew her on the bed, sliding her skirt up he quickly dived between her legs and licked her slit from back to front. She groaned, already sensitive and moist from their open flirting in the bar. Grabbing her blouse he ripped it open with some force, fumbling to release his cock he plunged deep into her with no further foreplay, so desperate was his need. They fucked hard fast and loud, like animals, giving no time to sensual pleasure. He was very much in control, flipping her over and raising her hips to plunge back deep into her pussy again. The hard, rabid, fucking causing Nicole to groan loudly, feeling dirty and used.

She heard the door open and was surprised to see a pair of slender legs next to the bed. Looking up she realised it was Kelly, calmly undressing next to the bed. She watched in appreciation as Kelly slid down her lacy undershorts, releasing her breasts from their confines. Nicole groaned, suddenly getting more aroused as she realised what was happening, she was Kelly and Alan's plaything for the night. Combined with Alan's deep pounding, that thought made ber orgasm come hard and fast, covering his cock with her juices.

Alan pulled out and flipped Nicole over again. He went to the phone and ordered drinks while Kelly set about undressing her. Sliding Nicole's skirt over her hips, she brushed the shorter woman's swollen lips, rubbing the juices from the wet slit and sucking her fingers clean. Running her fingers over Nicoles soft stomach, up to her bra, Kelly sat her up and removed the tatters of her blouse and unhooked her bra, releasing Nicole's voluptuous breasts. Kelly immediately sucked one of Nicole's large, budding, nipples into her mouth, biting and teasing it with her teeth, sending shudders through Nicole's body every time her tongue ran over it. Nicole smiled, holding Kelly's head in place.

Alan returned with a tray of drinks, naked now, suddenly becoming erect again at the sight of the two women together. He grabs his drink and sits on the edge of the bed stroking the curve of Nicole's thigh while Kelly runs her hand up the other leg, stroking with barely a touch, separating her labia with he long elegant fingers while Alan leaned down and probed the moist hole with his long tongue. Kelly helping him with two of her fingers, they tongued and fingered Nicole together until she was begging them to stop.

Kelly and Alan looked at each other and smiled, it was time. Shifting easily, Kelly sat over Nicole's face, the smaller woman instantly started lapping and probing Kelly's tight sex with her tongue and fingers, enjoying exploring her friends most sensitive area, enjoying the musty scent mixed with the smell of her soap, she felt her thighs getting wetter, enjoying the girl on girl contact she loved.

Kelly laid down over Nicole, her stomach against the large soft breasts, she was able to probe her friends clit with her tongue while Alan filled her again, sliding his full length in and out of Nicole's soaking wet hole. Thats how they stayed, each bringing the other close to orgasm and then stopping until they had calmed down and started again. Alan looked at his wife with lustful eyes, "better than expected" he gasped as he pulled out, letting the fluttering and tightening pussy settle only to impale Nicole again.

Kelly smiled, sitting up on Nicole's face grinding her sopping wet pussy against her, everyone was in heaven. Alan lifted Nicole's legs onto his shoulders and started thrusting harder and deeper, suddenly taken over by urgency, he grasped his wife's breasts roughly, squeezing and pulling the nipples to their full stretch. Both women responded to the increased aggression. Nicole adding a third finger to her friends pussy, driving hard and deep into her. Kelly squealed as Nicole hooked her finger round and hit her g-spot. Humming into her friends pussy, she was rewarded by a fresh wave of shuddering cum.

Alan responded to his wife's orgasm by suddenly letting go of the bubbling, boiling sensation in the base of his balls. Shouting out as the hot cum exploded from him. Nicole clenched his cock, milking him dry. Enjoying their shudders and groans as they both rode the waves of pleasure and then panted and groaned as they recovered. They separated from her, lying on either side of her. Nicole's face was covered in smeared makeup and her friends sticky fluid, while her swollen sex was pulsing and weeping the cum mixture left by her and Alan. "Slut" Kelly whispered giggling. Nicole sat up, grabbed a bag from the floor and emptied it's contents all over the bed. "Which one shall we play with first?" she asked her bemused bedmates as they looked at her vast array of toys.

Amaranth

10th May 2013

The Girl Next Door Pt 2 by Amaranth

The Girl Next Door Pt 2

The next evening Sally and Tom were relaxing in their living room, him sat in his plush leather chair, wearing just shorts and reading his book, her curled up on a cushion at his feet, naked but for a tiny white thong. He smiled down at her, loving how attentive she was when she wasn't playful, and loving the shape and form of her smooth curves. She looked at him with the shine of love in her eyes "are you ok Daddy?" she asked. "Yes", he replied quietly, "just can't believe how lucky I am". Sally blushed, she knew better than to argue with him, she never won.

The doorbell rang, Sally scampered up to answer it. Tom never paid her any mind until it dawned on him what she was wearing. "Babygirl" he shouted "don't open the door", but he heard it open as he went into the hall. 

The couple at the door were clearly startled by Sally as she greeted them, both eying her naked lithe body. The woman was tall and elegantly dressed, highly coiffured and smelt of expensive perfume. The man, slightly shorter, neatly dressed and a warm friendly look about him. "Hi, we're Claudia and George from next door" she stated simply. "We got your invite" she waved a blue piece of paper in the air. Sally noticed the effect she was having on George and giggled. "Blue Sally?" Tom enquired as he reached the door, "I thought we said pink". Sally blushed and giggled again. "What's the difference?" George asked. "Blue means come and play with us" Tom said, unflinchingly. "Good", said George, "we hoped thats what it meant." 

Sally giggled and Tom smiled, "please come in" he said, "oh! wine, lovely, please make yourself at home and I'll crack this baby open. Sally, please take our guests coats, and any other clothes they may wish tor remove on such a lovely warm day."

Claudia smiled thinly, entering the house but gasping at the opulence of the building. She removed her shawl, revealing a beautiful fitted dress clinging to her every curve. While unpinning her hat, Sally started unfastening the buttons on Claudia's dress. The older woman did not complain, merely stepping out of the garment when unfastened. She wore stockings and suspenders with black lace panties and bra. Sally unfastened her bra and Claudia dropped this on the floor, then walked to the room she had seen Tom enter. 

Sally turned her attention to George who had already removed his jacket and was unfastening his cuffs of his shirt. Sally helped him remove his shirt and set about removing his pants and shorts. She giggled when she saw him naked, with a 7 inch erection but still wearing socks and shoes. She kneeled in front of him and set about removing his footwear while kissing and licking the end of his hard cock. George groaned at the attention, watching as Sally stood and removed her thong, sliding it over her hips slowly. "I saw u watching me swim", she said, "you seemed to really enjoy us". "Yes' I did" George said, without a waiver in his voice. "Would you like to enjoy me more?", Sally asked as she turned and leaned over the baby grand piano behind her, showing her wet snatch peering between her thighs and he small pink puckered ring. She looked back at George seductively.

George moved in behind her and slid his hard cock into her tight wet pussy, groaning as he did so. "Ohhhh my god, you're so tight!!" he proclaimed, thrusting deep into her. Sally met his deep thrusts, smiling at Tom as he stood and watched from the living room door. George was ramming his cock deep and then slowly pulling out, making Sally groan with pleasure. Enhanced as Claudia's hand appeared and pulled down Tom's shorts and grasped his hard member. George's fucking picked up pace as Claudia stroked Tom matching the rhythm.

Claudia stood and led Tom to the baby grand, leaning over the opposite side to Sally so the two women faced each other. Tom pulled her panties to one side and eased his six inches into her, Claudia groaned, Sally watched, George had the look of complete ecstasy on his face as he fucked Sally. Tom picked up the rhythm to match, both women fucked hard, deep and fast either side of the piano. 

The two women held each others hands as they were pounded in synchronicity, the locked eyes, deep with lust as the relentless fucking continued. Sally's eyes suddenly gleamed playfully and she whispered something in the older woman's ear. Claudia nodded and together they both broke from their partners, slid onto the piano and lying side by side they found each others hot wet sex with their tongues, seeking the hard nubs of their respective clits.

The men grinned, after their original disappointment, they moved closer to the women, lifting one leg on their shoulders they were able to slide back into the swollen cunts, driving deeper and harder as the hot breath and snaking tongues enhanced their pleasure. Both men tilted their heads back, groaning loudly as they felt their balls tighten ready to burst. Sensing this by the thickening cocks the women picked up the pace of licking around the base of the shafts as they entered the pussies, sucking hard on the hard nubs now bursting from their hoods, making each other squirm with ultimate pleasure.

It was Claudia that broke first, squealing as her pussy started pulsing hot juices all over Tom's cock. Her squeal's had an instant effect on George, causing him to grunt his release into Sally. So the chain reaction started, Sally letting herself go as she felt the throbbing pulse in her pussy and Tom releasing when hot juices washed over him. The cacophony of groans filling the acoustics of the hall as everyone enjoyed the wash of their collective orgasms. Panting both women sat upright on the piano, taking a moment or two before they jumped down to the floor, steadied by the strong arms of the men. Steadying each other they moved into the room next door.

Amaranth

19th April 2013

The Girl Next Door Part1 by Amaranth

"Come on Tom!" she yelled running up the path to the front door, "it's huge, does it have a pool" her voice was getting quieter as she disappeared into the house. Tom smiled at her childlike enthusiasm, grabbing the first of the cases from the back of the car and scanned the road for any sign of the removal truck. 

He wandered into the house, greeted by a huge hall with decorative floor tiles and in the centre a wide sweeping staircase, splitting in the middle to two large circles, mirror images, up to the next floor. "Sally" he called. dropping the case, "Sally" he followed the sound of her giggles, through the lounge and out into the back garden where he found her in the pool.

Picking up the trail of discarded clothes as he approached her, watching as she swam over to greet him, smiling at her form partially obscured by the blue water. "The water's lovely" she said, "you could have waited until the cases were unpacked and put your costume on" he scolded her gently. She frowned playfully, "no I couldnt" she teased as she swam away, "I dont have one". He watched her pert breasts emerging from the water as she floated away on her back, water barely rippling as he moved her feet to propel herself. She was the first to spy the neighbour. He was sat on a glass fronted balcony watching her, clearly stroking his cock. Sally smiled and wave, causing him to wave back tentatively. He then stood, proudly showing his thick member, stroking it he pointed to the throbbing cock and then at Sally. Sally responded by inserting two fingers in her mouth and sucking them.

It was then Tom noticed what she was doing, calling her over in a slightly goading voice. We've not yet been here half an hour and already you're planning on fucking the neighbours". She giggled and splashed Tom drenching his light brown chino's. "You little...." he trailed off as he launched at her, landing with a heavy splash in the pool. Surfacing he swam the short distance to Sally, she treaded the water to him, playful grin on her face, but the smile receded as she saw the passion in his eyes.

He lightly brushed her hips as he reached to steady her, his long fringe flopping forward as he touched his forehead to hers. "What do you say" his voice was softened, lilting and deep, she shuddered at the dulcet tones, "we give him a show". It wasn't really a question, she knew that and he was using the tone that always sent her pulse racing. Their lips met softly, he nails raking his skin under the wet shirt clinging to his form. "Ohhhh Sally" he groaned as she brushed his nipples, picking her up high easily so she was nearly completely out of the water, Tom walked he to the edge of the pool and sat her down. A quick glance up showed Tom it was working, the neighbour was still stroking himself, leaning over the glass fronted balcony, but now he was joined by a tall, handsome looking woman in a silk looking robe.

Tom turned his attentions back to Sally, she had laid back on the edge of the pool, just enjoying sunning herself on the waters edge, completely unabashed by her nudity. Tom slide his hands up her calves, causing her to lean up on her elbows, watching him. Moving to the inside of her legs, he prised open her knees, sliding up to brush her warm sex, causing her to gasp audibly and open her legs to receive him. He slid one wet finger down her slit, running it across her prominent labia. He adored looking at her flower, separating the folds and using his finger to moisten her outer lips, delighting how she clenched his finger as he explored deeper to collect her pooling nectar. He could hear her soft moans as he completed his examination.

Separating her folds further, he found her clit, the little nub already hardening, trying to shy away from him. Tom sought this out expertly, causing Sally to shout out and writhe, trying to dig her fingers into the tiled surface she was lying on. With slow precision he manipulated the bud until it was hard like a nipple, Sally oblivious to everything but the throes of ecstasy, he glanced up at the neighbour's balcony again. This time the woman was leaning over the glass partition, her full breasts hanging down. Tom could just make out the man behind her crouching, his imagination filled in what he couldn't see, confirmed by the look of pure pleasure on the woman's face.

Tom pulled himself out of the pool and stripped off his wet clothes, his strong erect cock springing free as he peeled off his shorts. He squatted and picked Sally up in his arms, setting her down on a patch of soft grass, but still in full view of their audience, so close in fact he could hear them moaning. Sally's eyes snapped open with this sound, she smiled, her eyes full of needs yet to be fulfilled, she pulled Tom down to her full round breasts. Nipples already hard, areola's puckered, she drew in a sharp staccato breath as his lips encased the first of them. Feeling his other hand on her thigh she opened her legs wide, arching as he slipped two fingers inside her, brushing her clit with his thumb.

Already aroused to the point of ultimate sensitivity, Sally started bucking and grinding against Tom's probing fingers. He smiled, realising slow and sensitive just wasn't going to be possible anymore, he flipped Sally onto her knee's, pulling her hips up high and pushing her head low. He looked at her dripping snatch, knowing just looking, not touching, was making her want him even more. A glance up at the neighbours, he grinned as they both stared, just watching Tom and Sally. He moved in behind her, easing his rodlike member into her waiting pussy. Encouraged by her loud groans he rammed his full length into her, drawing out slowly and then ramming in again. "Nooooo" Sally yelled "fuck me hard", Tom heard groaning from the neighbouring balcony and watched the couple mirror their movements as he started fucking Sally ferociously. This spurred him on even more, he tight walls clasping around his hard shaft as it stroked her walls.

He felt Sally's nails scrape the base of his cock as she reached to stimulate her clit, wanting the ultimate release. The cacophony of groans and panting filled the air as the two couples fucked side by side, Sally turned her head and watched her neighbours, her juices gushing in response. Tom reached forward and grabbed her pony tail, gripping her hair tight, pelvic bone to pelvic bone his grinding action burying his phallus into her soft, swollen folds, rubbing her clit now prominent from its hood. Sally cried out, a guttural but shrill cry, "now" was all she said. The action got more frenetic, the pounding harder, the cacophony louder as both couples worked to climax. Each man shooting deep inside his partner with a deep resounding grunt as the pumping pussies covered their stakes with thick cum. Sally sank to the ground, panting deeply as she recovered. Turning, she took Tom's still hard six inch dick into her mouth and started sucking it clean. Tom smiled seeing the neighbours doing exactly the same.

Amaranth

15th April 2013