Beach Life Lez

Trudy knew it was wrong, really wrong. But her mother-in-law Bev was the best pussy licker she had ever met.

"I've missed you, Grace. God, your tits are as fantastic as ever."

"I've missed you too, Anna. Your touch on my body is incomparable."

"You are my first and forever lover, you know that. Ours is a bond that can't be broken. Now, turn around, get me naked. I want to feel your touch as well. We have a lot of catching up to do."

"I love you, sis."

Rebecca continued, in her trance-like state, to let the alluring older woman she met at the club have her way with her. The woman had shown her pleasure she had never thought possible.

Daphne was 20, but she had found her bested ever mommy in her Mommy Bridgette. With Mommy Bridgette she could unlock all her little feelings without shame or embarrassment.

Mommy Bridgette adored her little body and supplied her with the perfect wardrobe for it.

And when Mommy Bridgette wanted to see Daphne out of her clothes, she was always too happy to comply. She knew this would result in a lot of luvvins for her and Mommy in Mommy’s big bed.

She felt her kitty tingle as she undressed for Mommy as Mommy pleased herself as she watched Daphne’s little show.

"You're calling me from your date? Is everything alright, Corinne?"

"Yes, yes, everything's great, Cath. I just thought it might excite your night a bit to know how it's going. Trish and I are a great match. That girl can eat pussy forever. We're just taking a short break. I was so sweaty after our last round, I needed a shower."

"I’m glad you're having a good time."

"Thanks. Have you been edging imagining what we've been up to?"

"You know I have been. I always do when you're out like this."

"No cumming, though, right?"

"No, no, of course not. That's for when you get home."

"I think it's going to be a little longer than we planned. Trish wants me to spend the night. Is that OK?"

"Yes, yes, of course. Whatever you need, you know that."

"Thank you. We really are having a great night. But I promise, I'll go down on Trish right before I leave so you can taste her on me."

"I'd like that. A lot. Thank you, Corinne."

"Of course, babe. OK, I need to go. My pussy is ready for another licking. Love you, bye."

“Oh, Teddy, I’m in big trouble. Amanda is coming over again tonight, and however hard I try, I just can’t resist doing anything she wants.

“I know she’s going to have me naked so easily. And then she’s going to tease me and tease me until I’m begging her to let me lick her pussy. And her ass. She makes me do such naughty things to her.

“And then she’s going to tie my wrists and ankles to my bed posts. I just know it. And she’s going to get out my vibrator after she makes me tell her where I hid it. And she’s going to edge me and edge me until I’m screaming to be allowed to cum.”

“Oh, no,” she’ll say, “dirty, naughty girls like you don’t get to cum until Amanda says so, understand?”

“And then she’ll plant that pretty pussy of hers right over my face. And tell me to eat her again, good. And while she’s riding me, hard, she’ll slap and pinch and grope my titties; she just loves doing that. And by the time I’m done making her cum again, my face will be a wet, sopping mess because I get so greedy when I’m licking her and she’s using my boobs like that.

“And yes, she’ll make me cum, ramming me with three fingers at first. But she’ll make me beg for more. And I’ll be so worked up, of course I will. And before I know it, her fist will be all up inside me. And I’ll be grunting and groaning, meeting every thrust with lust. And then when she pops that vibe on my clit again, I will positively explode.

“She’ll laugh and laugh as I cum and cum like the greedy little dirty girl I am. And when I collapse in exhaustion, she’ll just untie one of my hands, get dressed and leave. Just like that!

“And as I lie in my sweat, body all a mess of sexual juices, I’ll reach down with my free hand and rub my still swollen clit. And relive every dirty, naughty minute of Amanda’s taking of me. And cum and cum and cum again.

“Sigh…I think I’m in love.

After three hours of amazing sex, Valeria invited her partner for the evening to shower with her. Valeria had already delivered three climaxes this evening, and she was hoping to be able to provide additional pleasure here.

It felt wonderful to be in her lover's arms as the hot water streamed down over them. And Valeria would certainly be delivering pleasure in the shower, but not quite the kind she anticipated.

"Omigod...Kate...that was..."

"Remarkable? Amazing? Mindblowing?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"Oh, goodie. I do so love going down on you. Your body reacts in so many wonderful ways. I think maybe we need to go for the record today."

"That would mean..."

"Yes, baby, six orgasms in one day. We don't have any plans for the day."

"I guess we do now."

"Indeed we do."

"Come snuggle for a bit. Then we can start round two."

“I’ve never been like this with a girl before, Gina.”

“Me, either, Annie.”

“What should we do next?”

“Well, I definitely want to keep kissing like we gave been. But maybe with our bras off? I think I’d like to see how it feels to rub our boobs together. Ok?”

“Mmm, yah let’s. You are so pretty. You make my heart pound, you know that?”

“My heart is pounding, too. You make me feel so good.”

“Then let’s keep making each other feel good and see where this goes, K?”

"Stephanie is good at what she does, isn't she, Blake?"

"She is, Ava. And she's gorgeous, ha."

"Yes, I definitely noticed that. I know she asked to photograph us topless, but should we maybe move things along further?"

"With the goal of enticing her to maybe come home with us tonight?"

"I'd definitely want to get all up in her pussy, yes. I'm guessing you feel the same, yes?"

“Mrs. James, what kind of woman do you think I am?”

“Sheila, I’m good friends with Loretta Martin, who’s told me exactly what kind of woman you are. And I can’t wait to feel that apparently very eager tongue all over my pussy and ass. But first, I want to taste some of this sweetness Loretta seems to enjoy so much.”

“Oh, well, um, OK, I guess.”

“Think of it as a compliment, dear. Enjoy the fact that older women want to be close with you. Oh, my, aren’t we wet? You are going to taste yummy, I’m sure of it.”

Agatha was enjoying the scene in the club at the hotel she was staying at. She was a lovely blonde, well endowed, with the poutiest of lips.

And then, eye contact. The beautiful brunette across the room almost immediately captured her gaze. Agatha didn’t, no couldn’t, look away.

Once the woman had gained total control of Agatha’s attention, she licked her lips sensually. Agatha felt herself drowning, totally mesmerized. And then, she actually heard the woman’s sultry voice inside her head.

“You want to invite me to your room.”

“Yes—pleae come to my room.”

“You want to invite me into your bed.”

“Yes—please join me in bed.”

“You want to worship my body.”

“Yes–let me worship your body.”

“You want to give me everything.”

“Everything…”

“Shall we?”

With that, Agatha turned and walked to the hotel lobby and headed to her room. She was burning with desire for this mysterious woman she had never seen before. So ready to give her everything.

Agatha didn’t totally understand what “everything” meant to this woman. She would of course learn too late that when Vampiress Ilsa was done with letting Agatha worship her body, “everything” truly would mean everything. In a few hours Ilsa would perform another bloody taking of everything from her latest victim of lust.

Pastor's wife Rachel Jenkins welcomed congregant Becky Sue Martin back to her bedroom. Becky Sue's very sheltered, conservative upbringing and traditional marriage hadn't prepared her for the sudden strange feelings she started having for stronger, older women.

These were signals that Rachel picked up on, and over time, she worked her way into Becky Sue's confidence to be able to "confess" these feelings she was thinking were quite sinful.

Rachel took it upon herself to disabuse Becky Sue of these notions of sin and show her the flip side of that coin; that, in fact, following her desires was quite natural, and Rachel would be happy to accompany Becky Sue on her journey.

Their last session was when Rachel brought Becky Sue into full knowledge of female enjoyment. They had been naked together before, but had only done some heavy kissing and light body caressing.

Last time, Rachel had laid Becky out on her bed and provide her with two scorching climaxes with her talented and experienced tongue. this sealed Becky Sue's devotion to Rachel.

Today, Rachel was ready to push Becky Sue to the next inevitable step.

"You look so sexy naked, Becky Sue. Thank you for joining me again."

"Of course, Rachel. You've changed my life. Literally. I don't know how to thank you."

"You will thank me by learning that it is just as important to give pleasure as to receive it."

"You mean...?"

"Yes, dear. If you are to fully give yourself over to your changed life, that is. Are you ready for that?"

"Will you guide me, Rachel?"

"Of course I will, Becky Sue. Do you want to please me?"

"I do, I do. With your help, I will do my best."

"I know you will; I know to will. Lie back; I will provide my help and guidance from above today."

Karen had convinced her partner Linda that it might be fun to do a little naked hot tubbing at the resort they were staying at. Linda was a bit nervous, to be sure, but, well, Karen was usually pretty successful in getting what she wanted.

Shortly after they got down to the nudity-allowed area, a very attractive woman named Alice asked if she could join them. Karen quickly agreed.

They got to know each other a bit, and as the conversation progressed, Karen started getting visibly handsy with Linda. Linda knew not to put up any resistance. Alice definitely noticed and smiled.

“You know, Linda, if you were my partner, I’d have my hands all over your hot body, too. Karen is one lucky lady.”

Alice put her hand on Linda’s leg and began gently rubbing her. Linda blushed, but didn’t say anything in return. Karen smiled.

“I’m glad you think that way, Alice. I’ve always thought Linda’s body was awesome.”

Karen moved a hand up to Linda’s boob and began squeezing and rubbing it. Alice followed suit.

“Mmm. Small, but perky. You’re so sexy, Linda.”

Alice leaned in and kissed Linda’s neck. Linda continue blushing, not trying to deter the women’s continued caressing.

“Thank you, Alice. That’s very nice of you to say.”

Linda began squirming a little as Karen’s and Alice’s attention became a little more aggressive. She felt herself go moist.

“You know, Alice, in addition to being very sexy, my Linda is also very sexual with the right kind of attention. I think she’s beginning to feel that way now, aren’t you, honey?”

“Um, well, um, yes, I am.”

“See, Alice? I think maybe you should join us back in our bungalow. Then we can allow Linda to be as sexual as she pleases. I think we might all benefit from that. What do you say?”

Alice reached a hand between Linda’s legs, parting her lips with a finger to feel how wet she was. She smiled widely.

“I see what you mean, Karen. Yes, I think that’s a wonderful idea. Experiencing Linda in her fully sexual state would be an absolute joy, I’m sure.”

Alice continued probing Linda’s pussy, with two fingers now.

“You won’t be disappointed, I promise. Isn’t that right, Linda?”

Linda let out a small whine of pleasure before responding.

“Let me guess. Your college friend Cecilia is in town again.”

“Good guess.”

“You never dress like that for anyone else, not even me. And I’m your husband.”

Back in the day, Marge and Susan were a lucky couple. Marge had inherited her parents' remote cabin about 50 miles outside the city, which allowed them the seclusion and privacy they needed to be their real selves. Monday through Friday, it was 8-to-5 in the typing pool, but Susan's car was packed and ready to head to the hills every weekend.

Clothing was usually optional for the two of them, freeing themselves from the "norms" of the day. Long afternoons in the hammock, lying together, kissing, masturbating each other to orgasm. Followed by nights in front of the fireplace, making love on the sofa, or sometimes even on a blanket on the floor.

Marge would eventually wind up over Susan, as they practiced their most intimate form of mutual pleasure, delving into each other's love cleft with their tongues. They would reach a beautiful conclusion together each time. Marge would then reverse positions, allowing them to kiss passionately, enjoying the taste of their love labors on their tongues and lips.

As another weekend drew to a close, Susan grabbed Marge’s buns.

“We only have a few more hours. Can we spend it in bed, Marge? I’m really hungry for your sex; I want to make love one more time.”

“Doing OK, Maggie?”

“Yes, Jess, I’m doing fine, I promise.”

“Still shocked you just had sex with another woman?”

“Shocked? No. Surprised, yes. I think I’ve long wondered about it but never thought I’d meet the right woman.”

“And I’m the right woman?”

“Well, that sure felt pretty right to me. How about you?”