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Elyzabeth
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
Elyzabeth
I remember when she first started at work. And how strange I
thought she was. 24, and had the voice of a two year old. And the body
of a weight lifter. She was originally from the area, but had been
living in Florida, about all she talked about was surfing. We started
working together. I seemed to like her though we didn't have a great
deal in common. We started going out after work. And I noticed things
about her. Things that made me wonder if she was different. Then a
friend of mine, who was gay, met us one night when we were at the
movies. He told me after she had left and we were going to bed, that
"Did you know that Elyzabeth is gay?" I was mildly shocked. But about
all I could say was, "now it all makes sense."
I finally got her to tell me one night when we were at her
apartment watching movies and talking in general. I was looking through
her book shelf, and noticed some of her reading material, and asked her
about it. She didn't reply. I got slightly pissed and said "Why don't
you just tell me, so I don't have to keep wondering. We are still going
to be friends." So she admitted to me that she was a lesbian. Then
once she had done that went on to tell me how men were no good for me
in general. At the time I was ending a bad relationship. And was very
confused about a lot of things. Ah, well enough of this. Back to that
night....
After she told me, there was lot's of tension as I let reality
sink in. But I told her we were still going to be friends, so I did my
best to keep the mood light. So we laid down on the floor and started
to watch a movie we had rented. I really didn't pay much attention
that she had moved closer to me, while the movie was playing, she
started talking softly to me about things, enough so that I eventually
had to turn to look at her, and when I did, she was quick to lean down
and kiss me on the lips. I was so surprised, I couldn't even react.
Except for the fact that deep down I had liked it. When she kissed me
again, I kissed back. Her hand moved down to my breast, and at first
started to gently squeeze it, then pulling at the nipple through my
shirt. When i moved my hand to touch her arm, she stopped, and said
"You aren't stopping me?" "No, I guess not.." "May I?" She asks.
I do not stop her from removing my shirt and bra. I can't
explain how scared, confused and excited I was, while she was doing
this. I did manage to utter... "What do I do?" "What I do, or if you
don't mind, what I tell you to do." "O.k." And very slowly, I reach
out to touch her and remover her shirt and bra. I am a bit in awe. "Go
ahead, she says"... Slowly I reach my right hand out to touch her very
large, purplish red nipple. She moans, and this sends a shiver through
my body. She then stands up and removes the rest of her clothing.
Walks over to a large round rattan chair, sits back, spreads her legs,
and sets the soles of her feet into the gaps in the rattan, and bares
her clean shaven, swollen pussy at me. With her hand she motions me
over to her. In a trance like state I go over to where she is. Without
a word, her eyes look down, as I follow her eyes, I remove the rest of
my clothing, surprised at the wetness, that has already appeared between
my legs.
"Kneel" I did, but I figured I'd taste on my way down, for some
reason my mind just kept telling me this was a guy, even though I could
see a woman. I gently kissed her lips, ran my tongue down across her
chin and down her neck as she leaned back to push her breasts up to meet
my lips on their way down her body, to what she wanted me to do. It
was like after she said kneel, she need not speak again, I knew just
what to do, and where and how to go about doing it. I slowly ran my
hands down her sides as my tongue traced circles around her belly
button, she was so soft. The feeling of running my tongue underneath
her breast and slowly up around the hardened nipple. Feeling her
tremble as I gently suckled at it. Teasing it with my teeth, and
swirling int gently with my tongue. Then pulling away and gently
kissing my way up the inside of her breast and between the valley. I
could not believe the effect that this was having on me. It was like I
was floating outside myself watching what was happening. The incredible
sensation I got at the moment my lips touched her other nipple, because
I had had to move close to her and the warmth and wetness of her swollen
lips, touched my bare stomach. The chills that went through us both,
will be imbedded in my memory forever...
I played with this nipple a bit more gently sucking more and
more of her breast into my mouth. This requiring that I push a bit
harder against her pussy. Each time I pressed a bit more against her,
her whole body seemed to thrust up out of the chair towards me. At this
she started running her fingers through my hair, and gently pushing me
downward towards her swollen clit. When I resisted she started moaning
softly..."yes..." That was something I just could not help resisting.
I released her breast from my warm mouth, and very slowly slid down to
my knees, while running my tongue down her stomach, I spread her wetness
up my chest until just my chin was just resting on her pubic bone,
feeling the heat and taking in the smell was incredible. I was being
drawn to her pussy, but the soft sweet smell. It was almost trance
like. I managed to pull away from her, and look up and then down again,
gazing between her legs. It was so fascinating to really take a good
look at her, and myself at the same time. She has taken great care in
being clean shaven. This arouses more than I already am, if that is
possible at this point. I reach out like a child in awe... and gently
run my finger tips over her outer lips just gently brushing her swollen
protruding clit. I could have sat there forever I think just watching
her shudder and writhe in the chair, in obvious ecstacy. Each time I
traced around her lips, I opened them a bit more, exposing the wonders
that lay within. You could see she was getting very impatient at my
exploration, as she began to utter moans of protest, and frustration.
Almost to the point of begging. Which, she does not know, is one of my
ultimate turnons for me. Finally I give in to her moans and move a bit
closer, spreading her swollen purplish lips open with my thumb and index
finger. I lean my head down towards her clit, taking in long slow
breaths of her incredible scent. I feel her eyes watching every move I
make. As I slowly reach my tongue out to brush her clit. She moans so
loudly that is startles me, and I stop. In a soft painful voice she
mutters "Please...Don't stop..." I reach up with my other hand to
spread her lips wider, and let my tongue wander around, tracing down the
left side of her clit, and onto her vagina... I tease her hole with my
tongue, trying very hard to keep myself from running my tongue in her as
far as it will go. And the slowly back up to the right side of her
clit...
I run my tongue slowly in about five wide circles around it,
when she moans again "suck on it.." I gently swirl my tongue around her
clit and draw it into my mouth. I think I get a bit carried away though
as her hips arch quickly and rock slightly from side to side, but I do
not stop, gently sucking and pulling at it a bit with my lips.
Something much have clicked inside me as I realize my hands are doing
nothing but holding her lips open. This is useless. So I try to put
them to better use by letting her lips close around my mouth and taking
my left index finger and tease the entrance to her vagina. I can feel
her muscles contracting inside, and the wetness in incredible. I gently
start to insert my finger into her, as I hear her nails dig into the
arms of the chair,. almost egging me on. I start to gently pump my
finger in and out only to the first knuckle while just running circles
around her clit in my mouth. As I hear her breath faster I slow down,
and finally stop. Taking my finger out of her vagina, I move my tongue
down her slit slowly lapping up her juices. I poise my tongue at the
tip of her opening and slowly draw around it in a circle. Then I pull
away, she moans in protest, but before she can finish I push my tongue
inside of her. Her hips arch up to meet my tongue, the feeling of her
muscles trying to contract and pull in my tongue is incredible! I start
to move my tongue very fast from side to side, as my hands move to part
her lips so that I can gently stroke her clit with my index finger. I
hear her breathing increase again,and she starts moaning "Yes, oh yes"
With this I stroke a bit faster over her clit, and start moving my
tongue in circles inside of her. Without warning, she gently grasps my
head in her hands and thrusts her hips up towards my face and tongue. I
can feel the muscles contract around my tongue as her hips continue to
thrust, and I feel this warm rush of fluid. I feel her body start to
slowly relax, and her hands caress my hair. I pull my tongue out and
enjoy the taste of her, licking her clean. When I am done, I sit back,
and reality of what has just happened starts to take over. I think she
senses this, and sits up in the chair kisses me, and says "It'll be
alright, its your turn now..."
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