The Soft Touch Lesbian Erotica

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The Soft Touch


"If you fantasize about sleeping with another women, then why won't you try it?" Mack, my lover, said.

"I don't have the nerve. Maybe some things are better off left as a fantasy," I told him.

"What if I knew the perfect person?"

"I wouldn't have the guts to make a move on her," I said.

"You wouldn't have to. She would. She loves the soft touch of another woman. I know you would love a woman's gentle hands on you or her tongue licking down your body."

He was right, of course. I would love it, but was too chicken to say so.

"How about if I take you to meet her. If you don't like her, then you don't have to do anything," Mack said.

After a little coaxing, I gave in. I would meet his friend, but my stipulation was that if I gave in, he wouldn't try to join in. He promised that the most he would do was watch. I could live with that.

The next evening, Mack took me to meet his friend, Laura. She was very pretty with long brown hair, bright blue eyes, and firm breasts. I could see through her lace robe. She really was stunning. After chatting for a little while, Laura came over to me and took her robe off. I only stared. Mack sat in a chair, watching. My breathing immediately became deeper. I could hardly move. I looked over at Mack, and he grinned from ear to ear.

"Do you like what you see?" Laura asked. She ran her hands over her breasts.

"Yes, very much," I said. I really wanted her. I never realized how much I would want to touch a woman.

Laura took my hands and put them on her breasts. "Oh, Laura, they feel so nice."

I cupped the bottom of her breasts, bringing a nipple to my mouth. Laura moaned as I touched her. My fingers ran down her body, touching everything except her pussy. I was still a little intimidated. Laura slowly took off my clothes. My nipples were hard, and I really ached for her.

I continued touching her body, then I let my fingers wander between her legs, through the soft, short hair. She squirmed and moaned. With the palm of my hand, I cupped her pussy, and she pressed against it. At that moment, I forgot that my husband was even in the room. She took my clothing off as I played with her sweet pussy.

Laura pushed me gently back on the couch. "Please let me pleasure you," she said.

"Oh yes." I spread my legs as wide as she could and buried her face in my pussy. I gasped as her tongue went to my clit. She was so good, so soft. She was unlike my husband somehow by her gentleness. I felt more like she was in me coming out, than trying to get in.

I made sounds I had never made before. She put her fingers inside me. I don't know how many, but they moved and danced in me. I felt like I was dreaming. In only minutes, I was screaming in orgasm. Laura continued her assault on my pussy. What made it so awesome was that I had a clitoral and vaginal orgasm at the same time. A few minutes later, I came again. My entire body shook. Laura came up to hug me. She kissed me hard and fast. I moved my fingers to her pussy, then kissed my way down her body. I wanted to make her feel just as she had made me feel. My tongue went to her clit as she had done for me.

"Teach me. I want to make you cum," I said. I seemed to know what to do though. I licked her clit back and forth with the tip of my tongue. My fingers went into her. She was so wet, it was easy to put four fingers inside to wiggle, move, and drive her wild. First I moved my tongue over her, then my thumb.

"I'm going to cum," she yelled.

Her body shivered as she came, as I tasted it. It was like Heaven.

When reality set in, Laura grabbed me up in her arms and held me. "You are wonderful," she said.

"Only with you." Suddenly I remembered my husband. He had gotten up and left at some point. There was a pile of cum on the floor. I knew he would be back to watch again though.

"Make love to me again?" Laura asked. "I can't get enough of you."

"Absolutely," I smiled.


By: adult stars magazine June 2005

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Slumber Party

It's been a long time since I slept over a girlfriend's house. We just thought it might be fun. Samantha and I have been friends for a long time. We had gone to college together and always had the best times. We were pretty close and told each other nearly everything. However, I never told her how much I desired to sleep with her. She was just so desirable. If being a cheerleading in our college is any indication of how beautiful she is, now you have an idea. I really wanted to touch those large breasts of hers and play with her sweet pussy. I knew I could please her but I was too embarrassed to tell her what I wanted.

Sam and I went to the movies that night. It was great to hang out. When we got back to her apartment, we decided to play quarter bounce, a drinking game. I wasn't as good at it as she was, but I got in my share. She bounced the quarter into the glass nearly every time, leaving me to drink the glass of beer and catch the quarter in my mouth. It was a lot of fun and after a half hour, we were both pretty drunk but we didn't care. We weren't going anywhere. That was the purpose of the slumber party.

As I laid in bed that night just before I thought I would pass out, I felt myself getting very horny. It was the booze, I was sure, but it didn't change the fact that I was aching between my legs. I wished I had the nerve to tell Sam how much I wanted her, but instead I laid there with my fingers playing with my clit and thinking about how much I wanted her. She was so sweet, so special, so beautiful. The long blonde trussles of hair that dangled down over her breasts were very lovely. Her blue eyes glistened as I looked at her when we were together. Her breasts with the upward pointing nipples, were so firm that they cried out for me to touch them. As I thought of her, I played and touched myself until my breathing was hard to control.

"Let me do that," Sam said, coming over to me. There were two single beds in her room. I was in one, she was in the other. Now we were both in the same bed. She was nude when she came to me. I couldn't believe this was happening but I sure was glad that it was. If it was the booze, then that was okay, as long as I would remember it in the morning.

She reached into her dresser to get her vibrator out. It was a pretty large latex one. "What do you think of this?" She asked, grinning.

"I think I would like you to put it inside me."

"You've wanted me for a long time, haven't you? I have just had that feeling when I'm around you. Maybe because I've wanted you, too."

She went into my arms and kissed my lips, hot and passionately. Her tongue played with mine, making me want her even more. Our legs tangled in each other's. She reached for my breasts, squeezing and kneading. I did the same to hers. Finally, I was with her, touching her. She was as good as I knew she would be. The kisses trailed down my neck and shoulders. She sat me upright to take off my T-shirt. Her hands on my breasts nearly burned my skin, they were so warm.

"Oh, Sam, you feel so good. You make me feel so good," I moaned to her.

The kisses and nibbles went down my ribs and stomach, then over my thighs and to my pussy. She nibbled on the pussy lips through the panties. I reached up over my head to grab the headboard, as she spread my legs to run her teeth along the slit over the material. Moving the panties out of her way, she went right to my pussy, through the lips, and to the clit. She was so good at it. I could tell I was not her first, as she was mine. I knew I could make her feel good though. I just knew it. She started licking my clit and nibbling on me. She moved her tongue from side to side and around in circles. My hips moved with her. She placed the dildo to the hole that begged to be filled. I could hear my own wetness as she moved it around and then, thrust it deep inside.

I moaned loudly ,as she fucked me with the dildo. Vibrations came from it after she turned it on. Her tongue still licked me faster and more furious.

"It feels so good," I told her.

"Oh, yes, I bet it does," she mumbled to me. She moved the dildo in and out of my pussy, then buried her face between my legs. Without warning, she got up off the bed to straddle my face.

"Oh, yes, let me taste your cunt," I said. I could barely stop from cumming already. Two of my fingers slid up inside her. My tongue came to rest on her clit. The taste of her drove me mad with lust. My own cunt began to throb, wanting to cum. Every time I nearly came, she stopped and pressed my pussy with the palm of her hand. She drove me crazy. Sam removed the dildo from my pussy for a moment, reaching next to us to get some ice from the glass next to the bed. She rubbed the ice over my clit, then down to the hole, and put it inside. I almost cried in the agony of lust. It just felt so good. The vibrator went back in my pussy. The ice dripped from me on the bed but she spread my legs even wider to lick it up.

"Feels good, doesn't it?" She said, with a sinister voice.

"Yes," I said, in-between licking her clit and fucking her with my fingers.

"I'm about to cum. Lick me faster," she says. She fucked me ever so hard.

"CUM!!!! And make me cum with you," I said.

I felt her begin to shake and moan. Her deep hole squeezed against my fingers. I licked her clit hard, back and forth to let her continue to cum.

She took the vibrator from my cunt to let it slide over my clit, then leaving it there hard against it, vibrating while putting her finger in me.

"Yes!" I shook all over, feeling me cum on her fingers. The vibrator is what set me off. I moaned a loud shriek as she rocked over my face slowly.

After a few minutes, she turned herself around to cuddle me in her arms. She kissed me sweetly and slowly. I hugged her tight. She was so lovely that I didn't want any of this to end.

She looked at me, and I smiled at her. "Thank you," is all I could find to say.

"Want more?" She asked.

"Please."

By: adult stars magazine 2005

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My Other Life No one knows how I feel about Becky. I can't tell anyone, because they wouldn't understand. It's just that I feel so comfortable with her. She lets me tell her all my secrets. She listens when I tell her things and doesn't place judgement on me. She understands me and is always there for me. I really care for her a lot. The reason no one will understand our relationship is because we sleep together. No one can make me feel like she does. I want to tell people. I want to be able to share my joy in how I feel when I am with her. I would love to show her off, but I can't. So we are friends and hang out together. As long as no one knows any more than that, everything is okay. When we are alone, we have the best time. We screw like rabbits, but it is so soft, tender, and slow. Sometimes it's so wild and fast. It's just so passionate.
I remember the first time that we had sex. I don't even know how it got to that point. We were just talking a lot about everything for hours. We laughed, joked, got serious, everything. I loved what we shared together. This particular night was Halloween. We had stayed in my apartment passing out candy. After the trick-or-treaters left, we sat on the couch together. For some reason, we looked at each other and smiled. There was a silence between us. I think the same thing came to both our minds. We were a little afraid of advancement in our relationship, I believe, but it seemed like the topic was there, even if it was silent.
Becky reached over and kissed me so softly on the lips, that it just took my breath away. I looked at her, not knowing what to do. Deep down I wanted her. I even ached for her. I could feel wetness between my legs already.
"Do you want me?" Becky asked.
"More than ever," I told her.
Becky reached over to the table, took the bottle of Champaign that was there, poured some into a glass, and handed one to me. Without a word, she unbuttoned my sundress and let it fall down my shoulders. My breasts stood out, bare, full, and round. My nipples grew hard from anticipation. She took the glass of chilled Champaign and poured some over my breasts, till it hit my nipples. The palm of her hand cupped the outline of my breast, and she bent down to lick my nipple. She licked the Champaign off my breast tenderly. My breathing grew fast, and I moaned happily. I pressed my pussy against her leg, rubbing hard against her. I couldn't help it. I ached to be touched, licked, and fucked by this beautiful woman.
"You taste wonderful," she said. Her mouth pressed against the other nipple, biting lightly. I watched her, as she caressed me. It began a soft caress, which drove me wild with passion. Becky stood back from me, lifting her own shirt over her head, and dropped it on the ground. She smiled as she took my hands and placed them on her D-cup breasts. I kneaded and squeezed them before taking my fingertips and lightly running them over her nipples. They grew so hard. I brought my mouth down on one of them to bite it. I did, maybe harder than I should have. I reached for her shorts, pulling at them, so they would fall to the floor. The palm of my hand gripped her shaven pussy, then I ran my fingertips over it so soft, I took her breath away.
Becky took my hand and led me to my bed. We finished undressing, while we watched each other. Her hips were slim and stomach, firm. Her pussy invited me to taste her and make her squirm in my mouth. She laid on the bed, spreading her legs so wide I could see her clit. She rubbed her own hand over it, sticking a finger inside herself. As I watched, I grew so horny, my own pussy ached. I crawled on the bed between her legs, pressing my mouth between them.
"Oh, yes. Eat me," she told me. Her hips moved in circles, helping my tongue to get the right spot. I licked over her clit in a back and forth motion. My finger dipped inside of her. She tasted so good, so sweet. She grew so wet that I could hear it, as I fucked her with my hand and mouth. Without stopping my wild assault on her clit, I reached in the drawer next to the bed, taking out my vibrator. Plastic and smooth, I turned it on and slid it up the hole that begged to be fucked.
"Do you want this in you?" I asked her.
"Yes, please, fuck me till I cum. My pussy hurts," she told me.
I pushed the vibrator into her pussy, as I still licked her clit. Once in a while, I would rest the vibrator, turned on full blast against the hardened bulb that I had been licked. She squirmed, wiggled, and called out my name.
"I'm going to cum," she said, out of breath.
I continued licking her, biting on her clit, and rubbing her pussy with the vibrator. I wanted her to cum. I wanted to taste the cum that would leak from her pussy.
She began to shake and nearly scream, as her pussy throbbed. I could taste the saltiness of her cum and the sweetness of her desire. I just wanted to keep licking her, but she pushed me back and spread my legs.
Becky took the vibrator from me and turned it on high. It drifted over my cunt in small circles. My hips moved, the same as her's had just done a few moments before. I moaned, hearing my own pussy juices flowing for her. I thrust my hips forward so the vibrator would be against my clit. She buried her face between my legs, spreading my pussy lips wide. I watched her lick me. Her eyes were closed, as she bit my clit and licked me hard. Becky shoved the vibrator into my pussy, mixing my juices with her's. She fucked me hard till it drove me wild, then pulled it from my cunt to rest against my ass. I nearly came right then, yet didn't want it to end yet.
I watched Becky get up from her kneel and come to sit on my face. I spread her open, so I could lick her and put my finger into her wet cunt again. She fucked my face, as she licked my clit and put the vibrator into me as hard as she could. I thrust my hips up against the vibrator, needing to cum and wanting her to cum with me again.
I put my finger over the most sensitive spot of her clit and wiggled her, as I still licked and fucked her with another finger. I began to shake inside and bit her clit again. I came as she tasted me. Her knees squeezed my head, as she came again. She continued moving over my face for a few moments more. It was totally awesome.
Minutes later, Becky turned over and lay her head between my breasts, rubbing them softly.
"Did you like it?" Becky asked.
"If you have to ask, I didn't do something right." I told her.
"You did everything right," she said.

By: adult stars magazine
2005

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