Copyright 2010 Lusty Library. All Rights Reserved http://www.lustylibrary.com en-us Fri, 19 Mar 2010 01:04:24 -0400 webmaster@lustylibrary.com (TheLustyLibrarian) Lesbian:Masturbation http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/Masturbation/Cumming-to-Vegas-Part-1_10058 Lesbian:Masturbation Fri, 07 Aug 2009 11:18:31 -0400







I sucked in a breath as I caught sight of the city that stretched out before me, ogling the buildings crowded together, the cars honking as they passed me going too slow as I marveled at the Las Vegas strip. I was finally here, after two days of driving, I was finally here.
Just a small town girl from podunk Illinois, I had lived a pretty sheltered and boring life. But I just knew there was so much more out there, so much to see, to try, to live! I chose Vegas because of what I had seen on TV and read in books and magazines, what you could do here. The gambling, the shows, the nightlife. Ahhh yes the nightlife, that is what I was after, but a different kind of nightlife than what most came here for, and within just a few days I would find just what I had always fantasized about and so much more.
Back home it was quite boring and humdrum, nothing interesting ever happening and the few guys that I had dated were equally boring, so I had to stir things up a bit for myself. It all kind of started after I turned eighteen, I knew about the strip clubs in the next town over and always wondered what it would be like to be on stage, slowly teasing the horny men who came in to watch and fantasize about whomever it would be ...

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It had been a terrible weekend, the weather, which was supposed to have been wonderful, had been overcast and really depressing. It had got really cold, which here in Spain is not normal, even for the end of September. But more than just the weather, things really hadn’t worked out. I had planned a sort of fun romantic weekend with Sylvia, a weekend that would have… should have led us to more than the friendship we had been enjoying up till then.
She had come down from Saragossa, where she studies journalism, to stay the weekend with me. We had met there when I had attended a conference and coincided with her. At the conference we had hit it off immediately and had had a lot of fun. The conference had been a bit of a drag but she had volunteered to show me the fun side of Saragossa. Now she had come to Barcelona to allow me to return the favour, but the foul weather and other things had really cast a shadow over the whole weekend. Finally on the Sunday afternoon I had gone with her to Sants station by Metro to put her on the train back home. We were waiting in the station, both of us quiet and a little down. There weren’t too many people about and we had about twenty minutes before her train came in. I remember she was dressed in some dungarees, quite loose on her ...

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Early this morning, again alone, the bastard pooped out on me, so I made arrangements to have a nice long fuck session with myself. With me it’s a production if I really want to get there big time. I fix my makeup perfectly: an almost invisible base; fire engine red, wet looking lipstick; tri-color eye shadow, in shades of deep purple, blues, and off black; heavy, thick, black liner; light blush in off-violet rose. Dressed in a half bra and open-crotch panty hose, I lay on my bed with my head propped up. I have a mirror on the ceiling, sensuously smoke a cigarette, or if I feel extra slutty, a cigar, a big, long, round, fat one, preferably Cuban, sip from a glass of scotch, single malt, double barrel, 25-year-old Glenmorangie. As I begin diddling myself, pinching my nipples, feeling my body, cupping my tits, lightly feeling my pussy, rubbing over it until I’m so wet, I push a finger in, then two, three, a few quick thrusts, rub my clitoris, G spot. I alternate between quick plunges of my hand, light thrusts, rough rubbing of my clit. G spot, back to whole hand plunging thrusts. I lift my ass, finger fuck it, put my cigar in my cunt, and suck in some smoke, then let it seep out, taking deeper cunt drags from it each time, my eyes glued to the cigar smoke as it flows from my sloppy, slippery, dripping, wet cunt until my fingers ...

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It was a late night. Home, alone. So Jackie decided to do what she usually did. Sign on to a separate screen name she had set aside for those late nights. Luckily there were other people online who were equally horny.She quickly found herself talking to this girl who wanted to satisfy her curiosity. "You just need someone to suck your pussy nice and good," she said.Mmm. She could already feel her pussy begin to get wet, and wanted more. "Then tell me what you would do if you had the chance with me?"In no time the girl had Jackie with her panties at her ankles. She was fingering and licking herself as much as she could because of how full of details the girl explained her moves. After she had to log off, Jackie found herself with the vibrator halfway inside... and decided she needed to wash off, so she hit the shower. She stripped down whatever clothes she had left and turned on the water and put it to warm. She put the vibrator on the table next to the tub, and laid down on the tub floor. The water was pouring out around her body as she started feeling her tits and rubbing her clit to get more heated. She reached over to the vibrator, breathing hard... and put it on low and then teased herself as she let it slightly touch around her pussy. She put it on her clit and left the sensation of the pressure ...

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You told me to lie in my bed, fuck my pussy with something, and finger myself, imagining you watching. I don't have many toys, but I wanted to please you. I looked around and saw my unopened bottle of Marques de Caceres Dry Rose Wine, 2005. I stole it from a fancy restaurant I worked at last summer, but I never opened it. I'm not a fan of rose wine, so I kept the bottle as decoration. I grabbed the bottle and placed it next to me as I lay in my bed. I slipped out of my jeans and panties. I had just gotten off the computer with you and I was still incredibly wet. I couldn't believe how wet I was; it doesn't take much to turn me on, but it takes a lot for my pussy to get turned on. I started fingering myself, unsure about the wine bottle. I've never stuck anything inside myself besides something appropriate, like a small sex toy or a girlfriend's dildo. I fingered my clit, which felt incredible, but I longed for something more. I squeezed my nipples, enjoying the sensation, and glanced at the bottle, still apprehensive. I took the bottle and placed it between my already trembling legs. Its slender head slid easily into my pussy. It felt cold. The thicker body of the bottle sat on the bed. I ...

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Marie arrived home exhausted from a hard day’s work. She walked in the door and threw her coat and bag to one side and decided to have a bath.Twenty minutes later she was ready for her bath. As Marie stood in front of her mirror, she undressed. Slowly she removed her blouse, and as she did this, she thought of her recent lover. Next she unhooked her bra and stared at her reflection as the bra fell to the ground. She unbuttoned her pants and wriggled out of them. An image of her and Lisa flashed through her head. Lisa was behind her and she was slowly fingering Marie. She snapped out of her daydream. Her underwear was beginning to get wet. Marie ignored this urge and got into her bath.After her bath, Marie strolled naked up to her sitting room and switched on the TV. “The L Word” was on, a personal favourite. Watching “The L Word” always made Marie horny. Deciding to be naughty, Marie flicked to her lesbian porn channels.Now she could feel the intense urge in her body to masturbate. Closing her eyes, Marie imagined Lisa licking her wet pussy. Marie moved her hand slowly down to her pussy. It was dripping wet, so wet that her juices were rolling down her crack. When she touched her clit, Marie became extremely aroused. Her whole body was erect and sensitive. She rubbed her clit slowly, then fast, then slow again. As she did this, her breathing increased and ...

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Whew, you think as you watch your parents’ car pull out of the driveway. Finally you can be alone. Now it’s time for bed, however, not time to sleep. Your girlfriend is out of town for the weekend and you are craving to feel her tasting you again. But now you have 6 hours all to yourself, and you don't intend to waste a minute of it. You walk briskly to your room and close the door and turn off the lights. You lie back on the bed, your soft fingers caressing your flat stomach as you reach up to pinch your already hard nipples. You moan the name of your ex lover as your fingers wander past your belly button, nearing closer and closer to your sweet, warm, wet pussy; soaking now, actually. Your hand quickly disappears between your long legs. Oh… fuck! You run your fingers along your wet slit. You feel your slippery pearl and you stroke it. Gently first, then harder and more rapidly as you feel your orgasm approaching. Yes, nearly there... oh fuck. And that’s when you feel it, surging through you like an earthquake. You throw your head back against the pillow and moan loudly. You pussy drips with your beautiful cum. And that's when the phone rings...
Hello? You answer. It is your ex girlfriend. At the sound of her voice you rub your clit, taking it between your fingers, rolling it. Mmmm. She's talking about people you ...

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Rachel pushed her room door shut and tossed the bags of clothes onto the bed. The afternoon was hot and the last thing she had wanted to do was spend it trying new outfits on in busy changing rooms.
She opened the window to let some air in and lay back on the bed. She sighed and looked at the clock. It was still only three and she was bored. Rob, her boyfriend had ditched her again for a weekend at a car show with the lads.
“Oh well, I may as well see how these fit,” she decided.
She stood up and kicked off her gold, open-toed wedge heels and began to untie her white open-backed top. As she did so she looked at her reflection in the full-length mirror by the door. She had never been her own number one fan, but today even she didn’t think she scrubbed up too badly. The thin cotton hugged her slim waist and made her pert 34D boobs look acceptable. She stripped off her dark skinny jeans and tossed them onto the pile of clothes in the corner.
As she unhooked her bra, a breeze blew into the room. This made her nipples rise and something stir inside her. It had been a while now, what with her and Rob not getting on much. It seemed the more they fought, and the more he whined about the lack of action in the bedroom, ...

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You know those Hallmark holiday specials or Lifetime movies in which, through a series of unlikely events our heroine, a.k.a. The Wayward Daughter, returns home to nurse her uber-Conservative Mother, henceforth known as U-C.M., who is incapacitated and needs attention (ironically the one thing said Wayward Daughter never received much of herself growing up)? At first they go at each other like natural enemies - well, duh! - but something happens during the second act - a box of letters is unearthed, a photo album is dusted off, a scrapbook made or quilt knitted - and over the course of one hundred minutes plus commercials the pair come to learn they have more in common than either realize and that in the end, blood is thicker than both water and politics and love always wins out, roll end credits. This is not one of those stories. This is about the time my mother tripped down the stairs running to answer the door and ended up twisting both her ankle and her pride. She was given a pair of crutches, a script for some painkillers and strict orders to stay off the foot for at least ten-to-fifteen days. She turned down the offer to have an insurance-paid nurse come in. Why would I want a stranger here, she complained, especially when I have family?! Said “family” consisted of my older brother, Gerald, who lives on the opposite coast with ...

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Long flowing black hair, pink streaks, down to the softness of her tush, silken smooth cream skin, bright green eyes, small perky nose, luscious full red lips, dainty small ears, leading down to her soft creamy neck, to her small shoulders, sliding down her arms to small soft and warm hands, back up to her chest, leading to her perky B cups, just the way I like them, down to her belly button, forming her perfect upper body. Down her hips, slowly meeting up with few little bumps, curved up into a well rounded butt, silken smooth, warm and comfy, easy against the lips, friendly to the touch, slowly sliding down the back of her legs to meet the most ticklish knees I've ever felt. Fingers sliding down her calves to her feet, soft, never cool, and smooth, back up the front, knees, tickling softly, fingers dancing across her legs, up to the front to a shaven mound, soft little hair to brush across the face when cuddling against it, down to the sweetspot, warm, wet, begging for attention with the smell. Her left hand sliding to her mound, brushing over it very slowly before a soft sigh escapes her lips. Her 5'5" form twitching softly at her own touch, middle finger inserting itself, then another index. Other hand traveling to her right breast, perky nipple growing with every touch. Gasps of air escaping her lips each caress of her own fingers, tongue sliding between her luscious red lips, eyes closing shut, not allowing a ...

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