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September 21, 2005
The Bright Flame
The light in Julia’s room looked faintly dimmer tonight as she was expecting company from work to come over. Lauren had mentioned discussing business plans. Julia set the table up appropriately, two candles, plates, silverware, two champagne flutes and her favorite pair of panties on the chair.
She was dressed for a special meeting, the boss had come over to discuss the day’s previous minutes at the meeting, but Julia could not help notice Lauren blatantly eyeing her all throughout the meeting. She could not get that stare out of her mind either. It haunted her the rest of her workday. Laurens’ luscious green eyes pierced her soul. She seemed unusually fixated upon her boss’s starring. She was not opposed to the attractions of women; she preferred the roughness of a man. She preferred his scent, his touch and his overall manliness. Julia had never been with a woman, but she was open to new ideas. She found her boss attractive, and perhaps on a less conscious level, she thought her boss sexy. But she would not dare speak of it to anyone, not even a word in her own diary for fear of acting out her fantasies and thus causing problems at work. She knew the typical scenario and wished no part of it. Julia was always a sexual creature; it just usually involved her own self, and nothing more. She kept her house décor slightly romantic, had the lights set up with dimmers and possessed an extensive collection of music with which she would bring herself to orgasm. That was her world, one she was not certain about inviting someone else into, especially another woman. She was not scared of women; she often fantasized about playing with another woman. However, this was her boss! Everything set in place; Julia was ready for her boss to show up. She still had no real idea what her boss wanted exactly. Today’s meeting ended and Julia was gathering her papers Lauren had brushed up against her shoulder. She excused herself then turned to ask if Julia had plans tonight as she had some business to discuss with her. Julia caught the look in Lauren’s eyes but was unsure of what to make of it. She blew it off at first and went about her day, but the curiosity of it kept nagging at her. She had almost forgotten about the look by the time her work was finished until Lauren had winked at her and mentioned that she would be at Julia’s around 7:00 PM or so. Julia drove home a little excited, stopping at the supermarket for a few things on the way home; meanwhile, this nagging feeling between her thighs crept up on her.
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A sharp knock at the door around 7:00 and Julia peered through the peephole to find Lauren dressed in the red power-suit she wore at work earlier today. Julia opened the door and invited Lauren in. Julia was becoming more aware of her boss’s stare and had become fixated on starring back at Lauren while they talked. A tingling sensation between Julia’s thighs made it hard to concentrate on business talk, but she persisted for another ten minutes. The sensation grew deeper within and Julia decided it was time to deal with it. "I know this is going to sound sort of wrong Julia, but I’ve been paying close attention to you at work. I’ve so admired your body, it’s kept me worked up so much that I couldn’t concentrate without taking those little breaks to run off and pleasure myself. Julia giggled slightly at this thought. It was company time after all, and they were paying Lauren well. The tone in Lauren’s voice had softened and Julia could not concentrate on rational thought any longer, the quivering sensation between her thighs sending a tingle up her spine as she thought about leaning forward to kiss Lauren. She tried hard to change the subject, answering unsteadily, "Lauren I’ve noticed you watching me. I noticed all today as you watched me during the board meeting. It made me wet. I managed to ignore it until you and I crossed paths again," the aching in her cunt now more present from Lauren’s hand upon Julia’s thigh, "I had to come home after work and play with myself." Lauren giggled at this as she continued to run a slow hand up Julia’s’ thigh; Julia tensed up slightly before Lauren had sat next to her on the couch. She continued to stroke Julia’s thigh, softly, slowly, and Julia let her. Silence carried the first few minutes. She was not sure this should have been going on with her boss; she knew the stereotypical situation. Somehow this did not seem to matter that much to Julia, with the thoughts of "live a little" echoing in her head as they touched. Lauren was not straightforward anyway; she was soft, and slow. Her advances were nothing to worry about yet. But when Lauren leaned forward to touch her lips to Julia’s, Julia jumped back slightly. Lauren paused before sitting up. Both women leaned forward a bit, slowly at first until their lips met. Lauren noticed Julia’s hand on her thigh, slowly moving it up her skirt. Lauren followed suit as she felt good, but was intent upon making her new lover feel the same pleasure. Lauren took her free hand to remove one sleeve of her jacket, Julia allowed her to stand up and do so before kissing her again. It was getting a bit warm in the room.
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"Let me get this off Julia. Sit back for a moment." She pushed Julia back a little, coaxed her into relaxing on the couch with her legs slightly spread. Lauren took off her jacket, exposing a white cotton shirt and belt, which had somehow become undone during the little play that had gone on. Julia looked straight at her boss’s chest; it was beautiful she thought. Her imagination could only wonder what lay beneath that dress shirt. Lauren slowly undid the buttons on her shirt as Julia watched in awe, not completely believing she was witnessing this act but going with it nonetheless. Lauren dropped her shirt to expose the flesh beneath it, a lacey white bra that held her breasts firmly in place. The belted skirt caused a slight pudginess in her stomach, but Julia giggled softly at the sight of that, placing her hand first to her own stomach, then to Lauren’s. She ran her hand upwards, cautiously at first, running it over the bra and clasp, and back down accidentally hitting the clasp to cause it to come undone. Lauren’s breasts fell out, exposed now to the cool air in Julia’s house, Lauren’s nipples became erect from the touch. Julia stood up to face Lauren; both women were about the same in height, the look upon their faces a wondering what the next move was to be. Shall I remove your top, Julia? I have often fantasized in my office about your breasts. How smooth I’ve pictured them, how round and full, how perfect the nipples are, and how magnificent they are to touch. I would so love to see them. Please, may I? "Well," a soft whisper, and by this time Julia and Lauren were sitting hands clasped together, placing simple touches here and there, about each other’s body. Julia had never touched another woman’s body until tonight. A pause, Lauren’s voice continued, "there would be times when I would come into the office, see you sitting there, your hair up exposing your neck, inviting my lips, legs crossed, and a thought crossed my mind, a thought of kissing those legs. I just found your legs attractive Julia. I just found your legs, hiding underneath that skirt you sometimes wear, the blue one, calling my attention to them, allowing me to fantasize about what lay beneath the skirt, as I also admired the way your hips sway when you walk. You would walk by my secretary’s desk and I would glance at you from my office, your chest, not quite full in your shirt. I would see you in the halls, look at your eyes, your face, a pretty one, not a jagged triangle, but softer. I wanted to kiss your lips, just as we had done, and make love to you Julia. I would have leave my office long enough to go back into my private office and play. I would imagine you touching me, caressing me slowly and kissing my lips. Your innocent tongue would find its’ way in my mouth. You would trail your tongue to my neck, and down to my breasts while your fingers touched my cheeks, to the back of my ear and along my hairline and coming back down to my nose to grace my lips as I kissed your finger."
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Julia had been listening fervently and the tingling sensation between her legs grew to a pleasurable pain, she parted her lips and touched a gentle finger to her still unexposed cunt. Lauren caught sight of this movement and continued to watch, slowly trailing her own hand downward towards her own sex. "I would picture in my head, that you would take off my shirt, slide my bra down, slowly, and start kissing lightly all over my breasts, sucking on one part or another, licking my nipples, biting gently, giving them your mouth’s full attention. Your hand would trail around to the small of my back, slowly caressing my spine, creating a tingling sensation that would cause my hair to stand on end, gently touching, trailing a finger around and under the waistband of my skirt just enough to make me wet. It would be about this time that I would spread my legs and touch myself, feeling the wetness between my legs as I touched and felt around through my panties. I would close my eyes as I cupped my breast in hand, pinched the areolas and nipples, twisting them slightly enough to enhance the tingle between my thighs. The taste of female lips upon my own would bring an image of you kissing me, imagining how your silky red lips would feel on mine, I would continue to rub my finger between the wetness, sliding it between my lips into my vagina and out again to taste myself." Julia saw that Lauren had lifted up her skirt enough to expose her panties and her hand was over her crotch touching a wet spot. Julia decided to be a little bold, "You’re playing with yourself Lauren," shaky in her voice, "I’ve only felt my own pussy, may I touch yours?" Lauren slid her panties down her legs, slowly, and then she slid her skirt up enough for Julia to have a full view of the Venus in front of her. Lauren had a thick forest of dark pubic hair, now glistening with drops like dew kissed grass in the morning. Julia moved a bit closer to get a better view of Lauren’s lips. She stretched out a hand, and Lauren spread her legs apart a little further for easier access. Julia guided two fingers to the skin hidden in the forest of hair, put her other hand on her own vagina and mimicked what she did to Lauren. She spread the lips open slowly, taking a good look at them; she could smell how hot Lauren was; making Julia hotter. She slid her two fingers in slowly, first pushing in a little, stopping and pushing in a little more until she had reached a point where she could go no further. Lauren moaned softly, "Julia, I’ve waited for this for some time, please play, please touch me." Julia felt Lauren’s clitoris, the little jewel peeked out to see what all the fuss was, only to be teased and taunted the way Julia did herself on occasion. Both women’s breathing quickened steadily, the more stimulation Julia gave to Lauren. Lauren placed both her hands on Julia’s shoulders pulling her close enough to see her clitoris as Lauren encouraged Julia to stand up.
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Posted by Frank at 10:27 AM
September 09, 2005
Jessica
One of my favorite things about writing these stories is the feedback I get from the readers. I love when people tell me how excited they get reading my stories. Now I realize that the internet is the world of anonymous people, and you can never really be sure that people are who they say they are.
I also realize that it doesn’t really matter if you’re willing to be a part of the fantasy. So, I just take everything at face value, and let myself be a part of the whole thing. I mean, I never understood the people who go into the chat rooms, and spend the entire time trying to figure out who is for real and who isn’t. What’s the difference? You’ll probably never know for sure, so just go with it! Anyway, I was checking my e-mail one-day, answering feedback from readers, when I came across one from a girl named Jessica. She described herself as a 19-year-old female, who said she read and enjoyed all my stories. She told me that my stories had a lot of her fantasies in them, and that she would love to talk to me sometime. I replied to her letter, and gave her my e-mail address, and told her whenever she saw me on-line to say hi. About a week or so had gone by, and I was on-line, killing some time when I got an instant message from her. I instantly recognized her screen name and replied. I won’t bore you with the details, but we got to talking, and we discovered that we were both like-minded in a lot of ways. She described a lot of her fantasies to me, and even sent me parts of my stories that she liked, and told me how she would love to do the things that I had described. I was definitely flattered to say the least, and also very excited to know that there was someone who got off on the same things as I did. The more we talked, the more excited I got. We traded masturbation techniques, and I found myself telling her things about myself that I had never told anyone before. Some of the more explorative things I had done when I was alone. By now I was rubbing myself as we talked. A few minutes later, she sent me some pictures of herself. Nothing too revealing, but sexy just as well. She was definitely beautiful. A cute face, with a body that I wanted to devour from head to toe. She told me that she was into girls, but had never been with anyone, girl or guy. I was amazed that a girl this hot had never been with anyone. I was getting hot, and I told her that her picture was turning me on. I masturbated to her picture, and told her how hot she was getting me. Now I know this sounds like a typical on-line encounter, but for some reason, this was different.Over the next few weeks, we talked a lot. I told her more of my fantasies, and she told me hers. We spent time talking about how we pleasured ourselves, and described what we would do to each other if we were given the chance. Unfortunately, we lived several states away, and I knew that there was probably no way we would ever actually meet. Now I know what you’re thinking. You’re probably sitting there, reading this saying “Anne you’re nuts!” That may be so, but I told you, it’s all about the fantasy. Besides, I never thought I would actually try and meet in person, someone I met on-line. Sometimes fantasies are better left at that. At least that’s what I had always thought.
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One Thursday last month found me in my usual daily grind at work (no pun intended), when my boss called me in her office. It was a little strange, seeing as how I work in a pretty laid back atmosphere. My boss was never the type of person to have private meetings, so I feared the worst. My boss sat me down, and launched into a whole rehearsed story about teamwork and blah blah blah. The bottom line: I was asked to do some traveling for the company. It was definitely a first for any employee at my company. Usually the only one who ever traveled was the boss. As it turned out, she double booked herself with two clients at once, and since I was the most familiar with their accounts, she asked if I would take her place. I would have been crazy to turn down an all-expense paid trip for two, even if it was just for the weekend, and even if there was no “two.” On my way home that evening, I realized that this trip was taking me close to where Jessica said she was from. I really didn’t give it much thought, but it was definitely something to think about later! Later that night, after I got myself all packed, I decided to go on-line for a little while. No sooner had I got on, when Jessica sent me a message. We started to talk, but I didn’t tell her about my weekend plans. I asked her what she was doing this weekend, and she told me that she was going out with some friends on Saturday night. She told me the name of the place, and where it was and I jotted it down on a piece of paper. I still really had no intention of trying to meet up with her, but I figured “just incase.” Besides, I was probably going to be a few hours away from wherever this place was. I checked into the hotel Friday afternoon, and stayed in for the night, going over the client information I would need to know for the next day. Saturday morning proved to be successful. The meeting went extremely well. I even managed to drum us up a little extra revenue, something that was not expected of me, and I felt good. The meeting took less than half the time I expected, and even though I would have liked to think that it was my knowledge of the client and their needs that made things go so well, I knew the extra bit of cleavage my blouse revealed didn’t hurt either. It was around two in the afternoon, and I was sitting in my hotel room wondering what the hell I was going to do with the rest of my time here. Afterall, I really didn’t know the area, and I was just about to see if there was an earlier flight home when I remembered Jessica. I figured It might be worth seeing at least how far apart we were. After doing a little searching, it turned out that we weren’t very far away at all. Damn close as a matter of fact. I spent much of the afternoon contemplating what I should do. I finally decided that it couldn’t hurt to at least check it out.
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I tried to dress sexy, but not too revealing. As I got ready, I felt nervous, and I almost backed out like ten times. I kept telling myself how crazy this was. I mean, I really knew nothing about this girl, if she even existed. And even if she was who she said she was, how did I know if she actually wanted to meet me? Maybe she wanted nothing more than just an on-line fantasy. All these thoughts kept running through my head, even as I pulled up in front of the place she said she was going to be. I sat in the car for like 15 minutes, debating weather or not to go in. I figured that I came this far. I couldn’t believe I was doing this. As nervous as I was, there was a part of me that found it very exciting, and besides, if I had been here and made no attempt to at least see her, I may have regretted it. At least that’s what I kept telling myself. I sat at the bar for well over an hour, fighting off the advances of drunken frat boys. After a few too many drinks, I decided to just give up. What was I thinking? I really started to feel stupid, and was eager to get the hell out of there. I signaled the bartender to settle up, when out of the corner of my eye, I saw a girl hurry past me to the bathroom. It was her! I couldn’t believe it. It was actually her! My heart fell into my stomach, and I sat back down quickly. I had no idea what I was going to do. I spent the whole time thinking that this wouldn’t actually happen, and no time thinking what I would do if it did. I quickly grabbed a pen from my purse and a napkin, and made my way into the bathroom. She was standing at the sink, fixing her hair in the mirror when I walked in. She gave me a slight smile, and her eyes quickly looked me up and down before returning back to the mirror. I quickly jotted my screen name with my hotel name and room on the napkin and folded it in half. I stepped next to her and ran my hands under the water. I turned to look at her. She was just as pretty as her pictures. I handed her the napkin, and made a quick remark referring to one of my stories, as I walked out the door. I didn’t bother to look back as I left the restaurant and got into my car. My heart was pounding as I sped away. When I got back to my room I wondered if I had done the right thing. I should have just told her it was me right there. What if she didn’t read the napkin. I reassured myself I did the right thing. The ball is in her court now. If she wants to meet me, she will. I stripped out of my clothes and got into my favorite short silk robe. I waited anxiously for what seemed like two hours, trying hard not to pleasure myself, as the possibilities of what could happen ran through my head. I had been flipping through the television channels for the last forty-five minutes, as I had resigned to the fact that she probably wouldn’t show. Just as I was about to give up and go to bed, there was a knock at the door. My stomach jumped, and I hurried across the room to open the door. She stood in the hallway, tightly holding the napkin with both hands.
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Her hand slid slowly down the silky fabric until the palm of her hand brushed across my nipple. She looked up at me and I smiled. I quickly reached down and untied my robe, letting it fall to the floor. Her eyes opened wider, and her hand moved quickly back to my breast. I shook slightly as her hands touched my skin. My pussy buzzed as her hands explored my breasts. I reached out slowly and grabbed the bottom of her shirt, lifting it up over her body. She raised her arms and let me remove her shirt. I reached around, unclasped her bra, and slid it off her shoulders. Her tits were magnificent. I reached out and pinched them gently between my fingers. I could feel them stiffen at my touch. I leaned in and kissed her soft lips. She kissed me back passionately, her tongue dancing around mine made me almost dizzy. Our breasts pressed together as we kissed, and I could feel her hands wandering over my body. I pulled her slowly, leading her to the bed, and we both sat down side by side, barely breaking our kiss. I knew exactly what she wanted, and I wanted to give it to her. I reached between my own legs, and started to massage my stiffening clit. I could feel it throbbing as my fingers glided up and down my pussy. She broke away from me, and undid her jeans, sliding them on to the floor. She immediately started to play with her own pussy. I watched as her fingers slid up and down her moist slit. She was already so wet, and her fingers pumped easily in and out of her hole. I slid myself back further on the bed and pulled her towards me. She smiled, knowing exactly what I was thinking. I spread my legs apart, and she sat between them facing me. I threw one leg over hers and we inched closer together, so our pussies were just inches apart. I started rubbing my clit for her, and slid two fingers deep inside. She did the same. Her eyes roamed over my body as we fingered ourselves together. We took turns rubbing each other and ourselves until we were both close to cumming. I wanted to fill every desire that I knew she had. I reached around her waist and pulled her into me. I held on to her tight ass as she pumped her hips, grinding her pussy against mine. Our clits rubbed together, causing my body to burn with pleasure. She put her arms around my shoulders, and fucked me hard. I felt her clit sliding against my own, and I was on the edge of orgasm. Soon I felt her body stiffen and I knew she was cumming. I grabbed her hair and pulled her towards me, kissing her hard. Her warm juices covering my pussy as she came fueled my own orgasm. Her body collapsed into mine, and we didn’t move as we caught or breath. She sat on top of me, our bodies moist with sweat and pressed together. I could feel her muscles contracting as our orgasms subsided.
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