Shelly stepped out of her jeans and stood in between Lisa's spread legs in just a pair of white cotton men's boxers.
"God that's hot," Lisa sighed. The sight of Shelly's sexy feminine body juxtaposed with her boyish hairstyle as she wore men's boxers was the most erotic vision the young teacher had ever seen. She looked up at Shelly with hungry eyes as she reached out and touched the bigger woman's naked flesh. She pulled Shelly's boxers over her wide hips exposing a thick forest of blonde pubic hair. Lisa's fingers trembled as she ran her hands through the coarse untrimmed fur between Shelly's legs. She could smell the faint musky scent of aroused pussy and it excited her even more.
Shelly saw the lust in Lisa's eyes and she knew what to do. She pushed the petite brunette softly onto her back and climbed on the bed beside her.
Lisa lay beside Shelly and ran her hands over the big woman's body. She had never felt skin so soft. The curves of Shelly's body, her big soft tits and her strong muscular legs turned Lisa on much more than her husband's body ever had.
Shelly rolled on top on the small brunette and pushed her hairy pussy hard against Lisa's smooth shaved cunt.
"Oh god," Lisa moaned at the intimate contact as their pussies slid together.
Shelly lowered her mouth to Lisa's and the kissed passionately as their hips ground together at a frenetic pace. Their tongues entwined and the room filled with raw animalistic noises.
Lisa's body was on fire. The seduction and foreplay had combined to bring the young woman to the brink of orgasm before Shelly had climbed between her legs. The weight of her new lover's body on hers, the intimacy of their pussies sliding together exchanging fluids and the erotic deep sensuous kisses all conspired to bring her to a fast powerful climax.
Shelly felt Lisa's body quiver beneath her and she ground her hairy cunt hard against Lisa soft smooth pussy. She held the young woman's face in her hands and kissed her deeply. Her long thick tongue thrust into Lisa's mouth and Lisa sucked hard on it as she cried and yelped like an excited puppy.
Lisa's body shook like an 8.5 earthquake. She was weak and breathless went the last waves of pleasure rolled through her body.
"That was amazing," Lisa said weakly between soft tender kisses.
Shelly allowed Lisa time to recover. She kissed the young brunette tenderly as she caressed her tight compact body.
Lisa had never been multi-orgasmic. Her climaxes always left her clit far too sensitive for another run at the prize. Shelly seemed to know exactly what she needed. Her fingers touched her in just the right places and just the right way. Lisa felt her body responding to the butch's touch and when Shelly dipped two fingers into her honey pot Lisa moaned with need.
Shelly pumped two fingers into Lisa's pussy. Her rough fingertips stroked the younger woman's g-spot with each stroke and the sexy brunette jogged her hips to meet her fingers.
"Oh fuck, don't stop," Lisa pleaded. The words seemed to come from somewhere else.
"Do you want more Baby?" Shelly teased.
"Yes," the young woman hissed as she ground her hips against the strong butch's rough hand.
Shelly pushed a third finger inside Lisa's quivering quim. "Your tight baby, your husband must not be fucking you enough, or is he small?"
"He's not very big, and we don't do it much," Lisa moaned as her legs started to shake.
"Want another," Shelly asked as she made a cone from her big hand and pushed it into Lisa's soaking wet cunt.
The young brunette was wetter than ever and Shelly four fingers stretched her wide open. She moaned with pleasure as the first wave rolled through her body. "Please don't stop baby," Lisa begged. Her eyes clenched tight and she cried out loudly. Her body spasmed and quaked uncontrollably. She felt something surge from her pussy. A warm liquid covered Shelly's hand and the bed beneath her ass. She had heard of squirters but she had never thought she was one.
Shelly pulled her soaking wet hand from Lisa's pussy and rose onto her knees. She straddled the brunette's pretty face and slowly lowered her pussy to her mouth.
Lisa had never seen a woman's pussy up close but she had dreamed of it for years. She saw the slick wet folds of Shelly's pussy and her heart skipped a beat. It was beautiful and the scent was amazing. Her tongue flicked out and caressed the big butch's thick meaty lips. The taste was electric and a delicious mix of salty sweet. She sucked her lips into her mouth and swirled her tongue around them as Shelly moaned loudly. Lisa pushed her tongue deep inside her new lover's cunt as her juices ran down her face. Her tongue strummed Shelly's clit making her legs quiver as her climax approached.
"Right there," the big butch hissed. Her body shook as she came hard on Lisa's pretty face.
Shelly lay beside Lisa in post climactic bliss. They continued to kiss as Lisa explored her new lover's big strong body. She kissed Shelly's neck and the big woman moaned softly. Lisa slid between her butch lover's thighs and pressed her mouth to Shelly's big beautiful tits. She sucked, licked, kissed and nibbled on the big soft orbs as the night ticked away. She slithered between the butch's strong muscular thighs and inhaled the scent of her arousal. She pressed her tongue against Shelly's liquid core and marveled at her delicious flavor. She wondered why she had waited so long to give in to her carnal lesbian desires.
Shelly lay against the headboard on the hotel bed with Lisa between her widely spread legs. The pretty brunette had spent over an hour licking, sucking and fingering the butch woman's cunt bringing her to at least ten gut clenching orgasms and she showed no signs of stopping. She sank three fingers inside Shelly's elastic pussy and strummed her tongue over Shelly's hard clit until she came again.
Lisa couldn't tear herself away from Shelly's pussy. It was as though she had discovered her purpose in life and that purpose was to lick pussy.
Shelly pulled Lisa up beside her. "Let's get some sleep," she told Lisa as she wrapped her arms around her.
They kissed and Lisa slipped into the most restful sleep she had in years. She awoke as Shelly was getting dressed.
"Will you call me?" Lisa asked. She knew the answer but she also knew the truth.
"Of course I will," Shelly lied as she kissed the pretty brunette goodbye.
Lisa sighed as she watched her butch lover leave. She would fly home to Iowa but she knew that Pandora's Box had been opened. She touched her raw sore pussy and smiled as she though of the new endless possibilities her life held.
The End.
Jonny Wall
I work in a small office where we manage commercial real-estate. I have a total of over twenty-two million square feet of warehouse space and over a million square feet of office space. I stay away from retail; the turnover is too great and they require a lot of time and maintenance.
I just love Fridays, it's the slowest day of the week. I generally take the office people out to lunch, I have two women that do all the office work and the billing and one field assistant. To makes sure everyone is happy we rotate who get to decide where we have lunch, and this week we had deli. I ate so much I was stuffed and I ended up leaving the office early.
So the work week has finally ended and the weekend is here and I can take it easy.
My wife of ten years has a small business that helps people get organized. She has a home office but most of her work is done at her customers' location.
Walking in the house I saw my wife talking with a woman at the dining room table. Mia waved at me and motioned to me to come in. "Donna, this is my husband."
"You're Jonny Wall," she said.
"I have been for the past forty years." She reached into her case and pulled out some papers and handed them to me.
"Jonny Wall, you have been served."
"Thank you, and I hope the rest of your day goes as easy as this was," I said. The look on her face was priceless. Mia was even more surprised by my actions, I think. She must have thought I would overreact or do something evil.
I walked to the refrigerator and got a beer out, sitting down at the table to r
ead the papers I was served with. Mia must have let Donna out and gone to the bedroom, since I was all alone and didn't hear her moving around.
After reading the papers, I got another beer and went into the living room and turned on the television. I knew that ESPN had a gold match on and I was wondering who was in the lead.
"Jonny, why are you just sitting there? I thought you would be all pissed off and ranting, but you're just sitting there watching TV."
"What do you want me to do, I've read the court filings, I cannot see anything wrong with your requests. I do wonder what you mean by mental cruelty. I have never done anything cruel to you. I never said anything when you had your affairs with the yard boy, or the pool cleaner, or Shawn from across the street."
"How. . . ., what makes you think I ever cheated on you?"
"Oh I have proof, both pictures, and audio tapes and even sworn statements from two of them. I also have photos of others, but I wasn't able to get their names since they seemed to be one day stands."
"If you thought I was cheating why didn't you leave me?"
"Oh that's simple, you're a great fuck and it would be easier and cheaper than dumping your sorry ass."
Mia just sat there; her mouth was open and not saying anything.
"In your filings you ask for all the cash in the bank, the house, the investment accounts."
"I think that is only fair," Mia said.
"Fine, I have objections to your request; however there just might not be as much money as you think there is. Since you don't want me as a husband anymore, I'll pack my things and move out tonight, as soon as I see the end of today's round of golf. "
I packed a few things and went over to my sister's place. I had called her earlier and she told me that I was more than welcome to move in and stay as long as I needed.
Saturday morning Sissy woke me and told me to come down for breakfast; after breakfast Sissy asked what was going on.
I told her how I came home and what happened, I also told her that it wasn't a surprise. I knew that she was fucking around for a long time, and I was just waiting to see how things worked out.
"Why wasn't it a surprise that she filed for a divorce?"
"Oh, that. Well, I have a few friends down at the courthouse, and one is a clerk and when Mia's attorney came in and filed the paperwork for the divorce, she gave me a call while they were doing it to give me a heads-up. I went to the bank and cleaned out the checking account except for fifty dollars. A couple of years ago when I first found out Mia was fucking around I closed out the investment accounts and made an investment that she had no idea of and structured it in a way that she couldn't ever get to it. I also lowered the credit limits on her credit cards to what she only used each month and they are at their max since I took cash withdrawals on them Friday. Also, a few years ago I did a quitclaim title change on the house, it's now listed as being owned by a corporation that owns the company I work for. That makes us renters, not home owners."
"You are one sneaky bastard, and I'm so glad you're my brother," Sissy said.
"Ah, gee, thanks Sis." The rest of the weekend was hiding out from Mia, she had no idea where I was staying and Sissy had told her that all she knew was I had gone out of town.
On Monday I called my attorney and asked him how things were going after my call to him on Friday. He told me that everything was in the works and that Mia would be served with a notice of eviction before noon, and they would also serve her the restraining order at the same time. And notices of financial independence of her bills would be published today. And he had filed a notice of request for an early hearing. I thanked him and said I'd make a credit on his rent to cover his billings.
I told the ladies in the office that I was not to have my wife's calls forwarded to me, they were to be forwarded to my attorney's office.
Just after lunch Jason came in and said that Mia was parked in the parking lot in the back. I thanked him and I called the police to tell them that my wife was in violation of a non-contact restraining order and that she was prone to carry a weapon. I was looking out the back window and within ten minutes there were three police cars in the parking lot and they had Mia out of her car and spread over the hood of one of the police cars. A woman officer was frisking her. Another one was going through her purse. And the third was going through the car. Well, the third officer found Mia's gun right where I put it.
A year ago when things really started to get out of hand with Mia I bought a gun and that was the gun they found.
When we were first married Mia got into some trouble with drugs and was convicted for sales and got suspended time, but it gave her a felony conviction. Now she was going to be charged with violating the non-contact order and a charge of a felon in possession of a firearm.
Three weeks later I was given my divorce. The next week Mia was convicted and given three years.
When she was finally moved to prison I wrote her a letter, it was a very short and to the point.
Dear Mia:
I hope you are adjusting to your new home. I don't know if you'll get a job while you are in there. I would like to help make it as easy as possible so I'll send you money each month so you can get things from the canteen. But I do hope you have learned one thing, and that is, NEVER TRY TO FUCK someone that is a lot smarter than you are.
Jonny Wall
The End.
Dream Love Returned
Trish Morton lays deeply asleep in her own bed; nude under the covers, and quite comfy.
Most nights (and many days when she wasn't teaching) since seducing her sleeping children and then having an extended fuck session with both awake, she shared her bed with her daughter, Kristin, and son, Nick; fucking, sucking, and causing each other to cum repeatedly and so hard that all three dropped into heavy slumber, completely exhausted. But occasionally, like tonight, Trish begged off from the family's nightly lovemaking to catch up on her sleep. However, this is the first night in which she expected all three to sleep in their own beds, equally desiring an uninterrupted sleep.
However, Nick and Kristin, being 18 and 19 respectively and Trish's children, have other ideas.
Even after sharing each other's bodies for hours this evening, kissing, licking, caressing, drinking semen and pussy juice, and fucking grasping, greedy holes with fingers, tongues, and Nick's cock, the teenagers are still needful and desiring the one person who introduced them to this paradise of incest: their mother, Trish. Too, they wish to return the sweet favor she paid them a few weeks ago: seducing her as she sleeps.
So, after giving what they agreed was enough time for Trish to drift off, the kids, naked and trembling with renewed lust, tiptoe to her door. Kristin opens it slowly and carefully, and peeks in. She sees her mother in the low light of the street lamp, streaming through the window: even with the covers over her Trish's lush form is quite obvious, as is her deep, even breathing.
Nick whispers into Kristin's ear, "Is she asleep?"
Kristin turns to her beloved, beautiful brother, and murmurs back, "Oh, yeah; out like a light. Do you think we should just let her rest?"
Sister and brother, lovers, gaze solemnly at each other for a few moments, then giggle, whispering at the same time, "Nahhh!"
Kristin then opens the door wide enough to let herself and Nick through, then tiptoe into the room. They pause for a moment when Nick catches her wrist and pulls her to himself. Wrapping their arms about each other and pressing their bodies close, Nick's still-rigid and precum-dripping prick trapped between them, they kiss and caress for several moments, then part to gaze into each other's eyes in the dim light.
"God, baby, I am so fucking turned on, I can hardly stand it!" Nick murmurs.
Kristin giggles again, and reaches between them to grasp her brother's stiff, hot cock. "I couldn't tell, honey."
Nick groans, then gasps, "Kris-sis, if you stroke me much right now, you're going to get a cum bath all over your tummy and tits!"
Kristin bites her lower l
ip, and whispers, "I know, darling. I just can't seem to keep my hands off of this sweet thing! I guess we should save some of your delicious cum for Mom, though." She sighs with exaggerated frustration.
Nick laughs under his breath, and murmurs, "Yeah, and some of yours, too!" And he cups his sister's soft, swollen, moist cunt in his palm, gently massaging.
Kristin hisses, "Shit! We'd better get started seducing Mom, or I'm going to push you down on the floor and fuck you right here and now!"
Nick laughs softly, and after once more kissing his sister-lover passionately, moves away from her.
The children move to either side of the bed; then Nick slowly and carefully pulls the covers up and off of her their sleeping mother. They both pause for several moments to take in the divine sight before them: Trish's nude body. Laying on her back, one arm above her head on the pillow, the other on her soft, flat abdomen. Brother and sister gaze at her form: her peaceful face, haloed with her dark hair; her full lips slightly open as she breathes; her heavy, round, dark-nippled breasts gently quivering with her breath and heartbeat; the delicious curves of her tummy and sides flaring out to her hips; the dense, dark triangle of her pubic thatch; her long, full thighs tapering down to graceful calves and long-toed feet. Her skin, they know, is lightly tanned with titillating white triangles over her breasts and pubic mound. Now that the covers have been pulled back, they can smell the rich, heady scent of her ever-moist cunt. Her children-lovers shiver with heightened desire as they look upon her goddess-like form; for them, she is the very essence of love and lust.
Kristin and Nick now carefully climb into the bed with Trish, on either side of her. Stretching out beside her they then take a few moments to make sure they've not awakened her, as well as to appreciate the tableau of their naked sibling and lover beside their slumbering mother.
Kristin draws in her breath as she looks at her brother: his handsome face, framed in tousled blonde hair, blue eyes consuming her as her eyes engulf him; his slender, hard-muscled form; his almost-hairless chest, tiny nipples even smaller, being erect in his excitement; his flat, taut abdomen moving fast with his hard breathing; the thick, curly mat of his pubic hair surrounding the crowning glory of his stiff, curved prick, its head roundly swollen, resting lightly on their mother's hip and dripping precum onto her skin; his narrow hips; his long, slender legs such a lovely contrast to Trish's full, feminine legs. Kristin admonishes herself to keep control, so as not to press herself to her mother's side and ride Trish's hip with her aching, puffy pussy...at least, not yet.
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