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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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It had been a long day at college and I couldn't wait to get home and out of this outfit. I was opening my dorm door when my neighbour Karen opened her door."Hey Rachel!" She smiled."Oh hey Karen," I replied, looking to my right, seeing her and doing a double take; she was naked. I took in the sight of her hot body, focusing on her 36DD tits. I licked my lips slowly before her voice brought me back to earth."There was a package delivered this morning for you," she informed me moving back into her room and coming back with a brown box."Oh thanks for signing for it. I've been waiting for this forever." I smiled, taking it from her.She gave me a knowing smile and disappeared down the hall to the shower room.I stared after her and looked down at the box.I walked into my room and locked the door, throwing my keys onto my desk. I sat down on the bed. I tore open the non-descript brown packaging with my name and address on it and dropped it on the floor. Underneath the brown paper there was a lovely long pink box filled with a dildo I had bought two weeks ago from an online store. I ripped open the box and let the dildo fall into my awaiting hand....8 inches in size, 2 inches in girth, god it looked good. Under my shorts my panties were drenched and my nipples were hard from anticipation. Letting the ...

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I never thought being with a woman would turn me on. I had only been with two men in my whole twenty years on this earth. I just moved into a one bedroom apartmentbecause I broke up with my boyfriend. I barely owned any furniture and I was afraid of living on my own. The day Imoved in I met my next-door neighbor. Her name was Amanda and she was beautiful. She was about 5'6, thin and muscular. She had olive skin and dark brown hair that seemed to have flecks of gold in it. Her eyes were a wonderful shade of hazel. She was coming into the building wearing work out clothes while I was struggling with a box of books.
"Need some help?" She asked and she smiled.
"Oh yes please!" I said half laughing. We hauled the box up the two flights of stairs to our third floor. She walked me down the hall and we set the box down when we reached my door.
"Oh I am just next door! Our bedrooms are right against each other. If you ever need anything, even just to hang out, tap on the wall." She smiled and went inside her apartment.
I was glad to have met her. I didn't have any family in town and it was a relief to know I would have someone to talk to. I couldn’t help but notice how beautiful she was. I was feeling a little strange. That night I was ...

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Janet's hands shook as she placed the book on the worktop. She couldn't do it again, not after last night. Having spent half the night reading and masturbating she had finally fallen asleep as the faint light of a new day was filtering through the bedroom curtains. She had to leave for work in half an hour and she was already exhausted.Why she had not discovered Ms Friday’s books sooner was a mystery, having worked in publishing for so long she was normally quite well informed about such things, but this time she had slipped up and now it felt like she was somehow making up for lost time. The fantasies that the women had contributed to the books were amazing.She was drawn back again and again to one particular letter. A woman had written of having dared to mention to her friend that she enjoyed masturbating and to her surprise the other girl admitted that she did too. After a long discussion, they had ended up doing it together in the same room and had both enjoyed the experience hugely. Janet kept imagining the scene, and how she would feel in the same situation. The idea of watching and being watched, of listening and being heard was more arousing to her than anything she had previously read. She had never felt as utterly sexual as she did that morning.She stuffed the book into her bag and tried not to think about the darkened room and the two women pleasuring themselves. ...

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I sighed as I placed my schoolbag right in the middle of the kitchen, just because I knew it would annoy my obsessed mother.She came in and sat at the bench, and smiled at me.The smile dropped from her face and her eyes narrowed. "Laura! How many bloody times doI have to tell you! Don’t leave your bag in the kitchen! For god's sake! You’re eighteen and going to college in a few months! How are you ever going to be able to look after yourself!" She was practically shaking with anger.
I swooped over and kissed her on the cheek. "Why, I love you too mummy." I pulled a sweet smile at her and she rolled her eyes and made herself a cup of coffee, muttering to herself darkly.
After finally finishing my homework, it had gotten dark and my dad was home. He had given me a hug and left, deciding to spend the rest of the night as a couch potato.I was intending to do exactly the same thing, but instead I went and had a shower. I stated this to my parents and my dad, not looking up from thetelevision told me that the light bulb needed to be replaced. I begged him to do it for me, but he just raisedhis eyebrows at me. So I went and found every single candle there was inthe house,and carefully lit them and placed them on the sink.
I locked the door, and the glow from the ...

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She did miss the sex, but that was all she missed about Marco. She certainly didn’t miss his drinking, or the continuous flow of criticism that seemed to be directed her way. Nor his possessive jealousy and constant phone calls to check up on her movements.She should have known better than to get involved with him, but self recriminations were of no benefit, and at first it did seem to be a perfect arrangement…she hadn’t wanted a full time commitment, and he’d assured her that was fine by him.The first time he’d arrived intoxicated should have been enough, but he’d been able to charm his way past her alerted defences, and convince her it wouldn’t happen again.The sex that night had been fantastic, and for several months he’d skilfully hidden his drinking from her…that was till the day she’d paid him a surprise visit and found him drunk as a skunk in the middle of the afternoon.The argument that followed had been particularly unnerving. The sarcasm and veiled threats had unsettled her. There was another side to him she did not like at all. She’d never been exposed to such behaviour, and was not about to take it from him, or anybody else. She told him just that, and walked from the room and as far as she was concerned, from his life as well.The phone calls that followed, sometimes several in one day, had become more disturbing than ever. She was well aware of his jealous nature, even mildly charmed ...

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