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[beachlifelez]

“Welcome home, Yvonne.”

“Thank you, Megan. Did you leave them on all day as I instructed?”

“Yes, of course. I always do as you ask, you know that.”

“I notice you’re not wearing slacks. Have we been playing while I’ve been gone?”

“Yes, I’ve been edging something fierce most of the afternoon. While pulling on the chain. I just now re-buttoned up.”

“And how are we feeling?”

"I'm on fire. And desperately in need of eating your pussy while you pull it some more."

"Good girl; just how I like you. Is your plug in?"

"Yes, since I started edging."

"Ready for it to be replaced by my longest strapon?"

"I was hoping you'd want to."

"Oh, I do. After you spend a good deal of time between my legs."

"Can we go to the bedroom now? I really do need to feed on your sex now."

"Greedy girl; yes, let's go. You're going to really have to earn your climax tonight."

[beachlifelez]

“Welcome home, Yvonne.”

“Thank you, Megan. Did you leave them on all day as I instructed?”

“Yes, of course. I always do as you ask, you know that.”

“I notice you’re not wearing slacks. Have we been playing while I’ve been gone?”

“Yes, I’ve been edging something fierce most of the afternoon. While pulling on the chain. I just now re-buttoned up.”

“And how are we feeling?”

"I'm on fire. And desperately in need of eating your pussy while you pull it some more."

"Good girl; just how I like you. Is your plug in?"

"Yes, since I started edging."

"Ready for it to be replaced by my longest strapon?"

"I was hoping you'd want to."

"Oh, I do. After you spend a good deal of time between my legs."

"Can we go to the bedroom now? I really do need to feed on your sex now."

"Greedy girl; yes, let's go. You're going to really have to earn your climax tonight."

[beachlifelez]

“Faith, it was so nice to see you this evening. I had no idea you were working here. How’s college, sweetheart?”

“It’s really good, Ms. Albright, but I’m going to be working hard this summer; college isn’t cheap.”

“Oh, please, dear, call me Carol. I’m not your teacher anymore. And how’s that sweet girlfriend of yours? Abby I think her name is. You two always looked so sweet walking the halls together holding hands.”

“Well, um, we broke up soon after we started college. Different lives, different priorities, you know.”

“Well, that’s a shame. Like I said, you were a cute couple. I don’t mind admitting now that you’ve graduated that I sometimes wondered how sexy you two might look in more intimate settings.”

“I had no idea, Ms. AIbr—I mean Carol. What exactly did you wonder?”

“Oh, my, well, let’s just say the thought of two pretty young women engaged in mutual oral pleasure can make an older woman’s blood race more than a little.”

“How about a pretty young woman and a pretty older woman doing the same?”

Carol opened her legs, revealing a very sheer pair of white panties barely concealing her obviously bald pussy.

“Is that something that would interest you, dear?”

“I’ve discovered at school that with the right older woman, if definitely interests me.”

“The summer is young, Faith.”

“My shift is over at nine.”

“I’ll give you my address.”

[beachlifelez]

Chloe broke off her naked kiss with Beverly.

“Thank you, Beverly, for taking me under your wing. I’m so happy to be your lover.”

“Oh, honey, that’s such a sweet thing for you to say. I’ve just known what a loving, giving woman you are. And I sensed a need for you to find a very intimate way to express those traits of yours with me and for me.”

“Even though…”

“Yes, even though I’m your stepmom. I mean, look at you. It’s obvious you are attracted to me, or you wouldn’t be willingly on your knees naked in front of me.”

“I love being naked for you.”

“I know you do, dear. And really, isn’t it a lovely thing to be able to show me all your loving ways?"

"Yes, it is, Beverly, it truly is. I'm a little afraid to ask you something, though..."

"Yes? What is it, honey? You never have to be afraid with me. We are just going to keep getting closer and closer, I know it. Go ahead."

"Would it be OK, at least when we're alone like this, for me to call you Mommy?"

"Oh, honey, that is just the sweetest thing ever. My good girl, wanting to make love to her Mommy. Yes, my dear, you may call me Mommy. Whenever you want to."

Chloe beamed up at Beverly.

"Thank you, Bev...I mean Mommy. Mmm, that feels nice to say that."

"I'm so glad, Chloe, dear. Now, would you like to make Mommy feel nice? Really nice?"

"Yes, Mommy, you know I always want to please you."

Beverly laid back and opened her legs wide.

"Mommy's ready, good girl."

As Chloe dove in to make her new Mommy feel good, she had never been happier.

[beachlifelez]

Debbie knew that her neighbor Mrs. Lambertson was watching from across the alley as she undressed. She had noticed it a few nights ago. The curtains were drawn, but they were on the sheer side, and there was unmistakable movement behind them.

She hadn’t given Mrs. Lambertson the full frontal view yet, but tonight she was feeling especially turned on knowing a set of older female eyes was devouring her body visually.

And so she turned. Her B-cup breasts bounced in that oh-so-sexy way as she spun around. When they came to rest, Debbie looked across the alley and smiled. And began pinching her nipples, which were now hard as rocks.

This forward behavior made her blush. And it also drenched her panties. Now was the time.

She moved her thumbs inside the waist strings of her panties. As she pulled them down, she bent over so that her torso, at least temporarily, blocked Mrs. Lambertson’s view.

But not for long. She slowly rose, and Mrs. Lambertson got her full frontal. Debbie, freshly shaven, smiled and blushed again as she showed off her prominent mound. She could tell through the curtains that Mrs. Lambertson’s hand was busy between her own legs. Debbie decided to join her.

She moved a hand down and parted her lips. Her other hand moved as well, slipping s finger into her wetness. This wasn’t like anything she’d ever experienced before, and she was immediately and totally consumed with cumming for her older neighbor.

It didn’t take long. Soon, her knees were buckling and her pussy was bucking on her finger. She gasped and blushed hard as her semi-public climax washed over her. She certainly hoped no one else was watching from below.

She couldn’t tell if Mrs. Lambertson had cum as well, but as her orgasm subsided, she regained a bit of her composure, closed her curtains and retreated to her bed.

Her head was buzzing, and so was her pussy. She moved her hand back down, surprised to realize she needed to cum again. And so, for the next fifteen minutes, she relived the previous fifteen minutes, in her head, in her pussy and on her clit. Her second climax was just as strong.

What would tomorrow night bring?

[therealcuriouscarly]

Winding down…

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[beachlifelez]

As Cleo checked out her outfit for Monica's party, she contemplated her new station in life.

Once a struggling actress, she had met director Monica on several casting calls. Monica was a strong, beautiful woman, in her fifties, and her open secret was that she was a lesbian. Not discussed in public, but those who knew, knew.

Monica took a special liking to Cleo. Not because she was a great actress, but because she seemed the kind of woman who would accommodate Monica's strong personality in ways that could be beneficial to both of them.

And so now, Cleo was essentially Monica's house girl. And on evenings like tonight, when Monica would entertain many of the more powerful female luminaries of Hollywood, Cleo would also, in addition to serving food and drinks, take up residence in one of the bedrooms and entertain whatever actresses or other female guests received the room's key from Monica.

Cleo was going to eat a lot of famous pussy tonight. She would enjoy this immensely; she would ensure her visitors did, too. And it would all be filmed, unbeknownst to them, for Monica's viewing pleasure after the party while Cleo went down on her.

In this Hollywood production, Cleo would deliver many award-winning performances.

[beachlifelez]

“That’s it, Ms. Patti, just let me get these shorts off for you.”

“Ohh, Gretchen, I mean…”

“Now, now, you know this is something you’ve wanted, no needed, for some time now. Isn’t it?”

“Yes, but I shouldn’t…we shouldn’t…”

“Your wet panties are telling me otherwise, aren’t they?”

Gretchen ran a finger down the soaked outline of Patti’s pussy lips.

“Gretchen…oohhhh…”

“See? And that was just one touch from my finger. Now imagine your panties are off, and it’s my tongue doing all the wonderful dancing down there. It’s what you need, isn’t it?”

“Oh, so badly…I do…”

“That’s right. And I’m going to give it to you, right now.”

As Gretchen dove in, Patti did her best to forget her pussy eas being devoured by her best friend’s daughter. Now was no time for pesky details like that. Especially since Gretchen was so right about Patti needing this from her so badly.

[beachlifelez]

Lines would be crossed today. Many lines.

As Kyleigh and her stepmom Amber shared their first intimate kiss, they already knew in their minds it was going further. Much further.

Amber knew she’d be happily buried between Kyleigh's legs before long. It was a fantasy both had been harboring somewhat in secret, although there had definitely been subtle, and lately, more overt, sexual tension building.

The tipping point was actually watching a movie together they hadn't seen before. The two female leads surprisingly to Kyleigh and Amber developed a mutual attraction and had one steamy R-rated sex scene together.

"Wow."

"Yes, um, wow."

"Have you ever, Amber?"

"Ever what, honey?"

"You know...with another woman."

"Oh, well, um, yes, I have. Back in college. A few times. Have you?"

"No, no, never..."

"Is it something you think about?"

"I don't know...maybe, sometimes."

"Like now?"

"Yes, like now."

"Can I kiss you."

"God, yes, please..."

And Kyleigh and Amber were off to the races.

[juliemotherofthebride]

[fionamother]

[faux-404]

The wait is over

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Garden party

[notanothernogoodblog]

You May Kiss the Bride 💔

1956. A small California town.

Helen Vance and Margaret Ellison have loved each other in secret since they were teenagers. What began as childhood closeness slowly became something neither of them could name out loud. Stolen afternoons, late-night drives, and careful silences filled the years between them. Helen learned to love in fragments. Margaret kept believing there might still be a way to keep both her family’s approval and the only person who had ever truly seen her.

There wasn’t.

On the night of Margaret’s wedding to a man her father chose, Helen — serving as maid of honor — pulls her into the shadows behind the stone church wall. Away from the string lights, the guests, and the waiting car, they finally stop pretending.

The kiss is desperate and restrained at once. Tears slip free without either of them fully crying. Hands hold on too tightly. Between broken breaths, the words they have never spoken are finally said — quiet, almost lost under the distant music:

“I love you.”

“I love you, too."

It is the first time, and the last.

When they step back into the light, the moment is already gone. Margaret returns to the life waiting for her. Helen remains in the dark, carrying the only honest thing either of them was ever allowed to give.

[beachlifelez]

“I must say, Robin, I’m very pleasantly surprised that you’ve come around to my way of thinking. And thank you for shaving for me. Although I am glad you like me to keep some hair down there.”

“What can I say, Angela? I guess you are just an irresistible force. Either that or you have me hypnotized, ha. But yes, you knew when you texted me today that I’d be here if I could.”

“It’s so nice to now have an adoring daughter-in-law. I know you always liked and respected me, and I appreciated that.”

Robin got on her knees and began lowering Angela’s jeans.

“But you wanted more, I know.”

“So much more. I could tell there was a wild but submissive soul deep inside you. I just needed to knock on the right door.”

Robin put her arms around Angela’s butt and began kissing her thighs and her mound.

“Oh, that feels nice. I do love when you do that. It’s the perfect ‘fire starter’.”

“Well, I definitely want you burning for me, Angela. Always. You’ve made me so comfortable on my knees for you."

"We can start with you on your knees. But you know how I like to finish."

"Of course I do. When you say so, I'll be on my back, ready to welcome your full sex to surround me. That really brings out my wild submissive soul."

"And I'm so glad it does. Get busy, now. We don't have all day."

"Yes, Angela. Thank you."

[beachlifelez]

"What do you think, Ms. Susan?"

"Oh, Amanda, don't you look just so sexy?"

"I was excited to see what it was when the package got delivered. Does this mean you're having another party Saturday night?"

"Indeed it does, dear. You were such a hit with my lady friends last time; I hope you'll be able to join us again."

"Of course I will; they were all so nice to me, letting me make them feel good."

"I think some of them enjoyed making you feel good, too, didn't they?"

"Well, yes. I love that they loved my body. But you know I’m a pleaser at heart.”

"Indeed, I do, only too well. You were a wonderful addition to our get-together. In fact, if you'd like, maybe you can visit me by yourself on Friday. I bought some new toys for Saturday that I’d love to do a test run on with you. What do you think, sweetheart?”

“What time should I be there?!?!”