Category: Erotica

Juno has decided to give her husband a gift … of a threesome with herself and Angel, a hot 21-year old girl.

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We couldn’t help but touch each other as we giggled and talked. We were both getting more and more turned on at the thought of what we had both planned to do to my husband. I heard the water draining from the tub and I knew that Gabriel would be out soon so I left Angel to get ready. When I met Gabriel who was wearing nothing more than his boxers and a t-shirt I led him into the upstairs sitting room. I sat him down in front of the TV and inserted the DVD. I handed him the remote and whispered in his ear
“Enjoy your video, I will be back in about 10 minutes.” He leaned back and hit play. I could hear my own voice speaking through the room as I left to join Angel. When I entered the room she was in she was already wearing the red teddy and thigh highs attached to the teddy’s garters. I sighed at the sight of her and began to strip down to my underwear and put on my thigh highs. Angel helped me and as she did she touched me around my more sensitive areas. Her assistance was more to feel me up than to help but I didn’t mind at all. I kept a close watch on the time and when we neared the 10 minute mark, I grabbed my vibrator, and we both walked upstairs and waited at the door. I listened and could hear my recorded moans resounding through the room on the other side of the wooden panel. When I heard my own orgasm come to fruition I stepped inside, leaving Angel out of view and stood looking at my husband who was sitting in the armchair rubbing the bulge under his shorts. He looked over at me with excitement on his face.
“Are you ready for the second part of your present?” I asked and he could only nod.
I reached out the door and took Angel by the hand to lead her in. When she entered the room Gabriel’s jaw dropped even more and Angel walked seductively over to him. She held out a hand to help him up and led him over to the couch where she sat him down. I watched in growing excitement as she straddled his lap and I walked over to the armchair. I turned the chair so I could sit and watch the two lovers perform for me for awhile.

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It is Juno and Gabriel’s anniversary and Gabriel has invited Cal to enjoy it with them. She is shrouded in darkness as several strong pairs of hair please her. She realizes that her husband arranged for yet another member to be involved for their special occasion. This overpowers any hang-ups she was still clinging to and brings her to a brand new level of pleasure…

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“Just stand right there,” Gabriel said, “you are about to get your anniversary present.”
I stood still wearing my small black dress in high heels for what seemed like a full minute. I began to wonder what Gabriel was up to. The music was turned up almost too loud but I played along with his game. I just kept waiting and then an aroma of cologne hit my nose and I didn’t recognize it. It was arousing not seeing or hearing anything and getting the scent of something I never smelled before. I liked it and I thought to myself that Gabriel had made a good choice buying it. Still standing, I felt a presence behind me and the smell of the cologne was stronger. Then I detected another cologne a little more musky but not unpleasant and then I could swear someone was standing in front of me. The music changed to a low tempo and slow rhythm. I slightly bounced to the beat and that’s when I felt a slight brushing against my skin. Whomever it was outside of this blindfold was moving their hands around me almost touching but not quite. It raised gooseflesh across my skin having this done to me. I could sense two pairs of hands barely touching the tiny hairs over my arms or just hovering over my thighs. The heat from their explorations went over my neck and shoulders and sent shivers down my spine. Every now and again I felt a finger or a palm brush my skin and it made my vagina tingle. As it was I was already moist from dancing and expecting what my gift would be, and now having two unknown men around me was really turning on the wetness. I felt lips brush mine for a second and the pheromones I smelled and tasted told me it was a man and one I didn’t recognize. I took in a deep breath to smell the other but could only smell the two different colognes. I was trying to tell if either person was someone I knew. The music faded and the brushing stopped. I could hear both individuals breathing and from that sound I figured the person behind me was male as well. So, I thought to myself, it’s not just one gift but two. When the music started back up it was a little faster with some bass and that’s when I felt the first pair of hands grab me from my hips from behind and lips touch my neck. I knew from the feeling that it was Cal and my pussy really got wet then.

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Juno has a fantasy about sleeping with a black man. Cal is more than happy to oblige… and Juno’s husband wants to watch!

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“I’ve prepared drinks in the living room,” Gabriel explained, “Come on in and have a seat.”
This seemed to visibly relax Cal and he sat on the couch next to me. I was afraid I was going to leak through my undergarments soon so I sat propped up on one of my legs and I hoped we would find the starting point soon. There was some light conversation mixed with more than a little flirting between Cal and me. Before I knew it my husband was sitting very quietly watching us with fascinated eyes. Cal and I inched closer and closer to each other as he and I talked. He would sometimes lay a hand on my thigh or brush my hair away from my face. With every touch he made the heat between my legs grew and I could smell his skin beneath his cologne. I could smell how aroused he was and it seemed with each breath I took it was drawing me nearer to him. My husband must have sensed how close we were to getting physical so he excused himself to get another drink. I knew this phase of our plan and I looked to my husband for approval to make contact with Calvin. Gabriel caught the look and nodded. This meant Gabe was going to prepare the upstairs room for us so it would be about 5 minutes. As soon as he left the room I immediately straddled Cal and deeply kissed him. He took the cue and brought his hands to grab my butt cheeks and massage. His hands were large and strong on my backside and with the groping, the fire between my legs grew. Cal pulled up my dress around my ass and ran a finger along my red thong’s string that barely covered anything.

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The hottest lesbian stories you’ll ever read …
Just girls with girls, girls kissing girls, girls dating girls, girls being very naughty with girls!
Features five lesbian stories by Emily Cantore.
Includes:
Blind Date
Girl Toys
Girl Girl
Summer Holiday
Teacher Please
Warning: contains very explicit lesbian scenes.

I saw a flicker of movement in the reflection and turned around to see a woman stood behind me. She made me jump, appeared out of nowhere and with no warning. I held my hand to my chest and laughed, puffing my lips and taking a deep breath as she apologized to startling me.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you!” she said, recoiling slightly.
“No no, that’s okay.” I replied, wondering if I knew her and had embarrassingly forgotten her name.
“I’m Lina, I saw you in the church earlier…” she said, and I realized that she was the slightly older woman who had been sat alone at the wedding service.
“Beth. Ah, yes. I didn’t know you had seen me, sitting all alone like an invalid…” I joked, suddenly noticing her curvy hips and bulbous breasts. Her elegant navy blue dress clung to her perfect body, with a sparkling diamond necklace that drooped from her neck to her cleavage, drawing my eyes down until I realized where I was looking. I averted my eyes but she smiled, seemingly scanning my body with great interest. Her eyes felt like laser beams burning holes in my skin as they pored over my bare arms and over my small, perky tits. My choice of forgoing a bra was not paying off, as my nipples firmed up and started to poke through the fabric in the cold breeze blowing through the main doors.
“Are you a friend of Sarah or James?” I asked, trying to divert her attention from my chilly tits.
“Oh, I’m on James’ side. We’re old school friends.” she said, still looking me over as I leaned against the glass case.
“Aahh!” I said, raising my eyebrows as if to imply that maybe she had some history with the groom.
“No no!” she chuckled, “Let’s just say he’s not my type…”
We were really getting along, and shortly after that we returned to the main hall and bought some more drinks. Our conversation went on for the rest of the night while the music blared away at a nearly deafening volume, getting up to collect some buffet food and even having a little dance once I had put away enough alcohol. I had forgotten all about the people I had been sat with, although they seemed to be having a whale of a time on their own without me. We chatted about our lives and hobbies, and she kept trying to move the topic of conversation on to relationships. Still reeling from my break-up, though, I was not really in the mood for discussing men. That wasn’t entirely what she had in mind, as I later found out.

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From Girl Girl

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Lucy is a bad student … she seduced her boarding school roommate and then spread naked pictures of her all around the school. Her teacher has decided some strong discipline is needed…

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“Where do you think you’re going?” I asked, raising my eyebrows at her. She shuffled over to me and stood on the opposite side of my large teacher’s desk. She looked down and scuffed the soles of her shoes on the solid floor, remaining silent and refusing to meet my glare.
“Well?” I said, “Why are you always the only one who can’t follow simple instructions?”
She shrugged with a look of shame on her face, but I knew she was pretending to look sorry so she could escape faster.
“All the other girls get on with their work without any hassle…” I continued, stepping around the side of the desk and making my way to the windows to close the blinds. I didn’t want any prying eyes looking in at what was to follow. Still she remained quiet, peering over her shoulder a few times to see what I was doing. Then I walked over to the door and pressed it firmly shut, locking it from the inside to prevent any unwanted intrusions. The small window in the centre of the door was blocked by a large map of the world that had been stuck to the inside, so every possible view into the classroom was obscured. We were alone.
“Why are you so naughty?” I asked, walking back over to her. As I reached the side of the desk I picked up a long, wooden ruler and stood behind her as she faced the front.
“It’s almost like you want to be punished…” I said, observing her reaction intently. She flinched as I said it, and I kept going, “Do you? Do want to be punished?”
She remained completely still, not acknowledging me in any way. It felt like she desperately wanted to say yes, but something was holding her back. I scanned her body more closely and saw her fingers trembling gently at her sides. Her ass stuck out just slightly behind her, giving a curvature to her back that gave me a little chill of excitement. The moment was upon me, and I knew there would be no going back once I did it. I was so horny, though, I saw no other option than to raise the ruler up behind her back and thrash it down hard over her ass cheeks. She lurched forward, gripping the edge of the table with her fingers as the sudden surge of pain shot through her body. Other than the crash of the ruler hitting her skirt, she made no sound. She simply took a deep, wavering breath and awaited the next strike. I raised the ruler again and lashed it down once more over her ass, causing her to shudder as if she was absorbing every ounce of pain that I gave her.

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