Copyright 2010 Lusty Library. All Rights Reserved http://www.lustylibrary.com en-us Fri, 12 Mar 2010 00:04:03 -0500 webmaster@lustylibrary.com (TheLustyLibrarian) Lesbian:Lusty Liaisons http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/Lusty_Liaisons/Little-Blonde-White-Girl--Part-2_11046 Lesbian:Lusty Liaisons Thu, 18 Feb 2010 17:05:38 -0500
I can't help thinking what a good man I'm married to, he knows how special this is for me to be here sharing a hotel room with Chloe. My lovely black princess has swept into my life and seduced me with her sexy exotic charms. I'm giving myself to her and he wants me to enjoy every moment of it.He said he got this fancy room cheap, I bet he's lying, he wants Chloe and I to have the very best for our one night of passion. He'll tease me rotten about this of course and he'll want to hear all the fruity details as he fucks me tomorrow. He knows I won't cheapen it when I tell him though, it's going to be beautiful and that's why he'll enjoy sharing in it so much.I want him to share all he can, he's not here in person but he's here in my heart. This isn't something I'm doing lightly, I don't leap into bed with just anyone anymore, I'm his wife and I'm a good one, devoted and loyal and true. I haven't so much as looked at another man since we've been together and only because of his approval of me going with girls am I here now with Chloe, a temptation too strong to resist.My black beauty is full of nervous excitement, I'm her "little blonde white girl," the object of her desires. I wonder how many like me she's had but I don't want to know, not many, ...

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I didn't want to come to this party and neither did my husband, but it's a work's thing in a swanky hotel and it would have looked bad if we hadn't showed. I don't mind the guys, they're alright, it's the women, all bitchy and stuck up as if they're something really special.They talk to me like I'm dirt, just because I don't play along and act all impressed by their holiday in Barbados or whatever it is that they're bragging about. When I tell the silly cow I'm stuck with that our last trip abroad was to Greece I get:"Oh you didn't? That's so passé."I'd love to tell her that we both got off with a couple of sexy German lesbians and had a brilliant time, but I'm pretty sure that such a revelation wouldn't go down too well and I think better of it.They're sneery about my clothes as well, which is stupid because I know damn well I look ten times better and sexier than they do, none of the guys' heads turn at their hideous designer frocks, while my cute little butt all nicely packaged in my tight fitting pencil skirt gets plenty of admiring glances. My seamed stockings and heels go down a treat with the boys as well."A bit tarty for my taste, if you don't mind me saying so."I don't mind at all, being 'a bit tarty' is the whole point, I'm his cute little fuck slut and I'll be getting my brains banged ...

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After our hot sexual encounter last night, I was exhausted. I slept in until about noon. I was woken up by a sharp pain in my left nipple. “OOOOUUUCH!” I yelped. Jenn was under the covers and was devouring my tits. 'Shit I think she drew blood!' I thought to myself. She pinched and pulled on my tits and despite the pain it felt good. I continued to let her abuse me however she desired. She was grabbing my thighs with such force that I thought it would leave bruises. I decided to leave the covers over her to add to my excitement of not knowing what she was doing. She was biting on my hips then would suck on them. I bucked my hips up into her face. I almost thought I hurt her until she shoved her face into my pussy and started eating me feverishly. “Oh my god Jenn, I don’t know what has gotten into you but I love it!” She stopped sucking on my clit and bit my thighs, the pain was immense. She lifted me up and rolled me over. “Get on your hands and knees, bitch, and keep me covered.” She giggled in amazement of what she had just said. I couldn’t believe how she was talking to me but I liked it. I was so turned on by this. She grabbed one of my stockings from the floor and blindfolded me. ...

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When I awoke that Monday morning my husband was already off to work. I was so horny from what the weekend had offered, that I couldn’t help but touch myself. I was dripping wet just thinking about fucking Jenn. I was fingering myself while playing a little movie in my mind. For once my hands just weren’t enough. I reached in my nightstand and pulled out my rabbit and straddled a pillow to hold it inside me. I was grinding and rocking my body into this pillow while the dildo was spinning around inside my aching pussy. The little vibrating bunny ears were sending waves of vibration to my clit and soon I was riding my way to bliss. I quickly showered and headed off to work. When I returned home that evening my husband informed me he had to leave on Wednesday morning for a business meeting to schmooze up to some potential clients. I was quite disappointed when he told me he wouldn’t be back until next Tuesday. That was until I realized I could have a little weekend adventure with my new fling. Tuesday morning I awoke the same as the morning before, hot and ready. Only this time, my husband was still home and was able to tend to my needs and that he did, oh so well. I remembered that I forgot to call Jenn last night and after Steven left for work I called her up. “Hey sexy, I thought you would never call!” “I’m ...

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I woke up to my screaming cell phone, it was a text message from Julie. “Hey did Jenn stay at your house last night? Her car is still here and I’m worried about where she is!” I replied back that she had walked home with me because she was too tipsy to drive. I was instantly panicking. My friends had always teased me that Jenn and I were secret lovers because we were always talking and just seemed to have this “connection”. One that I refused to believe was there until last night. “Oh my, what did I do? Did this really happen or was it the wine playing tricks with my mind?” I asked myself. In my half asleep stumble I made my way into the bathroom and as I was brushing my teeth there was a familiar smell. It was the smell of a woman’s sex. Oh god it really happened. The images of Jenn moaning and cumming on my face, it was real. Despite these images turning me on, making me wet, I can’t help this overwhelming feeling of guilt. I turned on the shower and let the steam fill up our large shower. I stood there naked, confused, guilty, and horny. When I got in the shower I began to sob. What would my husband say of this? He knows of my fantasies of other women and its something I have always wanted to experience. He was always accepting to my bi-sexual tendencies and encouraged me ...

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After exchanging several hot emails through Lusty Library, we meet for the first time at the local woods and begin walking on the boardwalk on a beautiful, early fall day. As soon as we're out of eyesight of the Nature Center, I push you against the railing and begin kissing you passionately. You push your voluptuous breasts back against me, spreading your legs slightly so I can press my leg against your crotch. Even through our jeans, I can feel the heat radiating off your pussy. Reluctantly, I pull back. "Hi, Patti. I'm Annie. It's a pleasure to meet you," I say with a teasing smile. "OH, NO!" you say sarcastically. "I thought your name was Elizabeth!" I pull you back to me and gently bite your lower lip. "Let's explore," I say. We go to a point where a footpath leads out into the woods. I take your hand and we head deeper into the quiet of the lush forest. After 100 feet, I pull you off the path into an area of tall brush and downed trees. Hidden for the first time, I lean you against a giant felled oak. I unzip your jeans and my fingers seek out your pussy. You are so wet, your underwear is already very damp, and as I plunge my middle finger deep into your burning heat, you moan softly, instinctively pushing your hips forward. You reach for my crotch and start rubbing me through my jeans. You unzip me and slip a ...

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I first met Amy online. She was gorgeous, long dark hair, deep dark eyes, amazing body. I almost thought she was too good to be true, until the day I finally met her...She travelled from her hometown in Scotland to visit members of her family. Her family lived near me so we decided to meet. To avoid any awkwardness we each decided to go out with our friends and meet later in the night. I actually couldn't wait to meet her, and after the first bar I was beginning to get impatient, I was waiting for her to text me and at that moment at 9 o'clock my phone beeped, I opened it and there was a message there from 'Amy.' I opened it and the message popped up...'Hey Sexy, where are you? I physically can't wait to touch you all over, all i can think about now is how much i want to get close to you. Please meet me in Heavens in an hour, i want to fuck you so hard. A x.'I smiled and got myself a drink. I kept glancing at the time, willing it to hurry up. I hoped I looked presentable, I wore my favourite ever skinny jeans that made my ass look irresistible, a tight white vest that showed off my curvaceous body and my leather cowboy boots which made me look ultra sexy even if I did say so myself...At quarter to ten I made my way to Heavens, nervous as hell, the ...

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"Graduation! At last,"shouted Caitlin, throwing her cap into the air as Pomp and Circumstance blared in the background. The elation was short-lived; she'd need to find a job and then get a graduate degree in her chosen field, Art History. Overprotected and sheltered, things had been easy so far. Everything had always been done for her. Mommy and Daddy hadalways givenheranything she asked for and Grandma was always there witha vast andbottomless checkbook to provide a shower of gifts for the Princess. The personalized license plate on the new Honda Civic Grandma had bought her said "Caitlin" and the license plate bracket read "Hard work is always rewarded." Life was sweet.
'Maybe Grandma will pay my grad school tuition,' Caitlin thought. 'I'll ask her as soon as she gets back from her cruise in three weeks. Guess I'll have to look for a job in the meanwhile.'
Diana came from different circumstances. There was little extra money in her parents' house to provide for wants. There was no Grandma with a checkbook; Grandma died when Diana was five years old. She worked her way through two years of community college. In love at nineteen years old, married at twenty, and a mother at twenty-one, she became a housewife. She wasintelligent and a voracious reader, but stayed athome to care for her family. Over the years her marriage grew stale and her husband became distant. Being confined mostly to the house, she became mundane, as ...

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I’m washing dishes again. I feel like that's all I do, all day long...but I love every moment of it. I barely get started on a sink full before I start letting my mind wander to one of my favorite fantasies. I check the clock and sigh a little...you should be home soon. The thought of that makes the hairs on the back of my neck stand up and my heart beat a little faster. For months, I’ve thought about what it might be like for you to come home to me. The time is finally here and I’ve never been happier.
I bring myself back to reality just as the water is about to overflow out of the sink. I laugh a little at myself and get back to my task at hand. I begin to slowly wash the dishes from lunch as my mind wanders. I begin thinking about those first well-placed kisses I’ll receive when you get in from work. I get excited as I think about your soft lips on my neck, one hand in my curls and the other settled on my hip. I imagine your hand wandering up just a bit to graze the side of my breast…your lips trailing kisses to my ear. I can almost hear your sultry voice and feel your breath on my ear as you whisper ‘Hello’. Shivers run up and down my spine and my head rolls back just a bit. ...

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This is my first story, and something I wrote before I signed up to this site; before I was nothing but an avid reader. I hope you enjoy.

There, that was it; the pose being struck by the woman at the other sine of the bar was beautiful. The curvy brunette was all flowing lines and voluptuous lips; she had full breasts and shapely legs. To top it all off, she had gorgeously dark brown eyes that positively sparkled in the overhead ambience. Isabelle had been watching her for a while; observing the swish of long curls as she threw her head back to laugh, and the petulance of one elegant hand placed on one perfectly rounded hip.
The flash of the brilliant red dress had been the thing to catch her attention, triggering the half hour of staring. Isabelle wasn't being a stalker, she just itched to draw the marvelous woman that had been flirting with all and sundry for the past half hour, and causing the wet patch on Isabelle's stool. She longed to freeze frame her every sensuous move, and trap them onto paper in thick, bold, lines. She ached to smooth out the shading on her curves and put the highlights on her skyscraper legs. She wanted to capture every detail, right down from her cute little frown to the point of her toes.
Oh well. You win some you lose some. Isabelle wasn't brave enough ...

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