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Ali's First Woman



When Ali rang the bell at the Jordans', Tracy Jordan opened the dooralmost as if
she'd been waiting behind it.

"My, but you look ablolutely smashing this afternoon, Ali. Come on in."

Ali looked Mrs. Jordan up and down as well. Tracy Jordan was wearing an almost
transparent robe of some filmy material. Underneath the gown she had on a
strange bra, it had only the bottoms of the cups and they lifted her heavy tits
up and shoved them out kind of like a shelf. Tracy wore long, black mesh
stockings with a black garterbelt, and red patent leather shoes.That was all.


"Wow! That's some outfit, Mrs. Jordan."

"I'm glad you appreciate it, dear," Tracy replied. She locked the door again,
then turned to her guest. "Come on upstairs, Ali. I think just maybe I might
have a few goodies that'll fit you. We'll get you the rest of the wayout of
that constricting dress," she giggled. "I'll bet you had some heads turning
today, walking down the street in that. I think maybe you've grown just a
little bit across that chest since you bought the dress."

"I guess," Ali laughed, following her hostess up the stairs.
"Where's the rest of the family this afternoon?"
"Well, Ross is at work. So you see, we have the afternoon all to ourselves,
isn't that nice?"

In the master bedroom, Ali found that the bed had been stripped except for the
bottom sheet, and that Mrs. Jordan had placed a bunch of unfamiliar objects on a
small table beside the bed.

"All right, Ali, let's get you out of that dress, now," Tracy said."Here, let me
help you."

She stood behind the girl and sniggled up to Ali's firm, round, high-riding ass,
put her arms around the girl and hugged up against her, moving her hands up the
unbuttoned front of the dress and underneath the cloth, until she had one firm,
jutting tit in each warm hand.

"Now these are what I would call great tits," Tracy sighed. "They feel even
better than I thought they would when I saw them last night."

"Mrs. Jordan, what are you doing?" Ali murmured, her voice revealing a mixture
of alarm and pleasure.

"Just feeling your gorgeous titties, dear. And that's only the beginning. This
afternoon, you're going to learn that there are a whole lot of things that two
women can do together to have fun without men. Tell me,Ali, do you      more swingers stories
Wonder Woman’s Examination


Col. Steve Trevor was in a bad humor even although he had
good news for his commanding officer. He had broken up a
terrorist group that threatened a major National Monument. He
learned of a plot to plant explosives in George Washington?s image
on Mt. Rushmore that would have turned the face of the Father of
Our Country into that of Saddam Hussein. Steve had foiled the
attempt, but only with Wonder Woman?s help. And that was the
source of his frustration -- Wonder Woman. Working with the
sexy bitch was frustrating as hell. The way she swung her hips in
those lycra tights, flaunting those 44 DD boobs gave him a
perpetual hard-on. He had tried everything to get into those star-
spangled pants without success. She always brushed him off with
that condescending I?m-an-Amazonian-Princess-and-I-don?t-need-
sex attitude.

Steve was pretty sure Wonder Woman was no virgin; not in
a physical sense, anyway, having been r*ped countless times by
various androids, the tentacles and tendrils of assorted trans-
genetic life forms, and by machines especially constructed to fuck
the superheroine to death or orgasm her into sexual submission.
He suspected she really got off on it, too, although she always
pretended to be horrified. But for all the pleasure she had taken
from substitutes, Steve suspected she had never been properly done
by a real live human male penis.

How Steve longed to be the first, although he actually saw
little hope of achieving it. Wonder Woman was far too strong for
him to force her, and she was determined not to be seduced,
because giving herself willingly to a man would destroy her super
powers. As a loyal American, Steve did not, of course. wish to
deprive his country of the services of the strongest, fastest, and
sexiest superheroine in the universe. As a man however, he had
the urge to fuck her silly and to hell with the damned super
powers!

So it was a scowling Col. Trevor who walked into General
Stillworth?s office that morning. The General met him with a
beatific smile. Steve brightened. The General must have heard
about his (and Wonder Woman?s) success and wanted to
congratulate him. Wrong! The General had other things on his
mind that morning. ?Ah marriage!? the older man expanded.
?You really don?t know what you?re missing, Steve, my boy. You
ought      more swingers stories
WOMAN2WOMAN



My name is Christine. I'm twenty-six, single and work in marketing
support for a high-tech computer company. I had to go to Las Vegas
for a four-day trade show, and at the end of the first day of
standing in heels talking to customers for ten hours, my feet and
legs were killing me. One of our sales reps, an attractive brunette
from Seattle, asked me if I wanted to share a cab back to the hotel.
We had struck up a friendship during the day, and I was happy to have
her company.

Her name was Laura and she appeared to be a year or two older than
me. During our brief lunch break together, I found out that she was
divorced and lived on her own. She had been with the company for
three years and was very good at sales. While working the booth, I
caught myself admiring Laura's slim figure: her legs very long and
she wore her skirt about mid-thigh. She got a lot of second looks
from the men that wandered on to our booth. Her eyes were a deep
shade of green, and her dark hair was long and flowed down below her
shoulders. Between the two of us, we seemed to spend more time
turning down propositions for dinner than discussing computer
technology.

As the cab pulled away from the convention center and headed towards
the Vegas strip, Laura said, "If I had one more guy hit on me today .
. ."

"Tell me about it," I said. "Is getting laid the only reason these
guys come here?"

"I spend all my time fighting them off."

"I just want to get to my room and collapse," I said. "My feet are
killing me."

"I feel the same." Laura brought her right leg up and took her high
heel off, rubbing her foot. Her long legs parted and her dress rode
up her bare thigh.

I'd kill for those legs, I thought, realizing I could also see a
hint of her black panties. I was very proud of my legs but seeing
hers made me determined to start working out again.

"Think I'll order room service," I said, trying not to be obvious
that I was staring. "That way I don't even have to go out again."

Laura caught me looking and smiled. Then she said, "Hey, I've got
an idea. Why don't we order room service together. We'll get a
bottle of wine and just relax. It'll take our minds of the show."

"I love it," I said, intrigued with the idea of spending the evening
with this beautiful woman who so freely      more swingers stories
Black Silk Dress with Leopard Trim (She's a woman on the prowl)
Black Silk Dress with Leopard Trim

With Donna Summer's "Hot Stuff" playing over the sound system, Diane, in black silk dress, slithers down the runway, cat-like, as if ready to wind herself around a lover's legs.

The man she has stalked out from a yoga class and captured--her prey for a long evening of lovemaking--is a man of natural instincts, a leader among men, a man who loves a challenge, a man who spots leopard trim on a black dress and knows what he will find underneath...when he has her in his lair. She has the wanting...and he has the look...the power...the grace...the attentiveness.

The dinner at his house is not his first act of seduction. But it is the most intimate one so far. Their last time together just ended with a kiss...a touch...and the look.

Now, after the two of them finish the elegant dinner he has made for her, he gives her more than the look. He slides his hand along her shoulder, down her arm, and he motions her into his living room. Seated on the couch, he has her close her eyes. He slips on her a black pearl necklace. Her eyes open with her wanting. As they kiss, he slips off of her shoulders the straps of the dress that first caught his attention, and she shudders.

Now coiled up together on the black leather couch, he surges into his power, and he is ready to pounce: He reaches underneath her black slip and strips off what he knew he would find--the leopard print panties. Without even touching her there, he knows she has moistened, and he feels himself surge more fully in delight.

He begins to make love to this leopardress. Her slip is pulled down so he can lick with cat-like strokes her nipples. The slip is pulled up so he can bury his face between her legs and kiss her down there. Her hands hold his head there in her clasp, ready to direct a tongue that needs no direction.

Quickly, furtively, she frees herself of all her clothes. She's naked, but she wants to feel nude. She arches back and lets her hands course over her body....she strums her nipples into their full tautness...and she coyly shields herself for a moment as spreads her legs open to his look. His eyes remain locked onto hers.

She parts her lips and wets them with her tongue. He smiles. She removes her hand. His eyes do not leave hers. She begins to play with herself. His sight does not bend. She plays more, puddling herself, as they sustain their stare. He folds first, as his eyes must rove      more swingers stories
Mature Woman Gives a Lesson in Pleasure
Mature woman gives a lesson in pleasure. I'm a woman in my late forties, tall blonde who still has a figure that turns men?s heads. I'm also very much in love with my fiancé, we have a wonderful sex life and are fairly open minded. My story began last week innocently enough while meeting a neighbor. We recently moved to a new area and I was walking along the side of the house checking the plants and such when I peered over our small picket fence I noticed this man digging out a bush in our neighbors yard. I guess young man is more appropriate, anyway he was wearing only shorts and work boots and had worked up quite a sweat. He was in his mid twenties, had dark floppy hair, kinda like Hugh Grant. Not too muscular but tanned and trim. Not someone you would easily miss. So, he looks up and kindly introduces himself as Eric who is a nephew of our neighbor and he is staying for a few weeks before beginning his graduate program on the East coast. We chit chat for a few minutes and say our goodbyes. I found him to be much more mature than his physical years and very nice to talk with, not to mention the guy was a hunk! The next day is a beautiful Southern Californian day and I thought it time to work on my tan. Since our backyard is fairly secluded I?m able to do some nude sunbathing. So, I set up my blanket on the grass and bring out some pillows, my book, the dogs, assorted oils and since its early afternoon a cocktail. Besides my fiancé who?s at work this day the other thing that makes me hot and horny is the sun! I decide to lie down on my stomach first because I know that within minutes of that hot sun warming my bush I?ll be wet and playing with myself in no time. Well, before long the combination of my drink and reading has me dosing off face down into my pillow. All of a sudden I feel a tap on my shoulder, now I think I?m dreaming and of course I don?t remember I?m naked. I finally figure out what?s happening and slowly lift my head up and turn back over my shoulder to see my new friend Eric wearing just his shorts again, standing over me. He?s apologizing about bothering me but he wasn?t sure what to do since one of my dogs had jumped the fence into his yard and was on his way to who knows where. He was kind enough to grab him and bring him back. I thanked him and realized I?m butt naked but at this point I didn?t care. Next he tells me I?m burning and that I have a very nice ass and offers to put sunscreen on me, for a moment I hesitate but then      more swingers stories
Woman (poem)
Carnal apple, woman made flesh under incandescent moon,
Seaweeds sodden aroma, the marsh and the mash of light-
What shadowy precision opens between your secret columns?
What primitive place is touched by the masculine nerve?

Ahhh....love, the voyage, the water, the night and the stars.
In drowning air and squalls of ancient flesh drenched pleasures.
Love... the war of lights and lightning flashes and music and fury.
Two bodies blasted golden, in a single burst of carnal honey.

Kiss after kiss after kiss, I will recover your infinite colors, spinning.
Dancing by firelight, at the shores of your body’s forgotten rancor.
Your blood and soul, a spontaneous blossoming of vermillion,
And now, the genital spark, made whole and moist and delectable.

Naked, I conjure a world of light and of need, to fixate your likeness,
You; minimal, supple, blazing, earthy, transparent, furious, golden, precious.
Lunar markings serve as my soul’s pathway through the apple.......
Naked, you are as slender as the wheat and as whole as the sky above.

Cerulean blues of the Solstice’ midnight shall be your chosen colors.
Naked, I trace starlight and shadowed tendrils on your brazen skin.
Naked, as you lay, tawny and magnificent and complete and eternal.
You; the summer’s wholeness, spun, as if in silken cloth of temple gold.

Naked, you are subtle and curved within the daybreaks pink limit,
You thrust into the cold dark fires and trusted lamentations of my world,
Your clarity trims its flames, unfurls the cloth of love, then covers me over,
And again you fall to me, into me, naked as the hands that caress your breasts.

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A Woman Awakes -Ch. 1, The Birthday Surprise
The heroine of the story speaks to her man in a telephone conversation.

Hi, honey. I just wanted you to know how much I enjoyed the birthday surprise that you arranged for me. I was disappointed that you had to be out of town on a business trip on my birthday, but I must say that you really gave me something that I?ll never forget. Your meticulous planning and preparations were very evident, and they paid off big time. I know that you want me to tell you all about it. So, just lay back on your bed, and I?ll warm up your hotel room with my story.

My birthday started off like any other day, but ended unlike any other. I had a hair appointment in the morning and returned home after lunch. I hadn?t been home for any more than a minute when the doorbell rang. A handsome man was there, and he smiled as I opened the door. He knew my name and had a message for me. He handed me an envelope. Then, he told me to close the door, read the message, and tell him what I thought. I thought that this was strange, but I closed the door and opened the envelope. What a surprise to find that the note was from you! I?ll read it again for you.

It said:
Hi lover! Happy Birthday! I have arranged something very special for your birthday. The guy outside the door is a masseur from a business called Massages and More. His name is Marv. I have hired him to give you a massage to help you relax on your special day. I stopped by his office and gave him the details about what I wanted him to do for you. I know that you are a little shy and reserved, but I thought that your birthday this year would be a chance for a ?coming out? party for you. You really owe it to yourself and to me. So, here?s what you need to do. If you want to follow through with the plans that I?ve made for you, just open the door and invite Marv in. If you don?t want to find out what I planned for you, just wave at Marv through the window, and he will go away. The decision is yours birthday girl!

With all of my love,

Your Horny Hubby

Wow, I thought. What should I do? I was a little nervous and flustered. Then, I peeked out of the window. Marv smiled at me, and I smiled back. I started to raise my hand to wave at him, but I felt that my hand was magically drawn to the door knob instead. My curiosity and interest were aroused. So, I turned the knob, opened the door, and smiled back as I said, ?Hi, Marv.?

?Hello,? he said. I invited him      more swingers stories
A Woman Awakes - Ch. 2, Marv Meets His Match
The following is a telephone conversation in which the heroine tells her horny hubby about her latest adventure.

Hi honey, I?m calling you on my new hands-free telephone. I miss you. I?ll be glad when you get back home. I?ve been so lonely this week that I didn?t know what to do. But, then something happened to perk me up. You?re not going to believe this because I can hardly believe it myself. I did something that I?ve been fantasizing about. This is the kind of story which you?ll love to hear. So, lay back, relax, and listen.

You know that guy from Massages and More who you hired to stop in on me last week? Yes, his name is Marv. Well, I was at the grocery store yesterday. I was in the produce department looking at bananas. I looked up, and there was Marv in the melon section. He looked up, and our eyes met. I smiled at him, and he smiled back. He came over, said hi, and asked me how I was doing. I told him I was fine but lonely because my husband was still out of town. I noticed that he was staring at my breasts. I was wearing my tight blue sweater which shows them off nicely. Marv said that he liked coming to the produce department to look at gr*pefruits and melons. I asked him if he saw any that he liked, and he said, ?yes.? Well, my nipples started to get hard, and I noticed that he was getting a big banana bulge in his pants. So, I asked Marv if he would like to stop by the house for a drink. He said he would really like that. It was his day off, and he was looking for some company, too.

I drove home and Marv followed. We both pulled into the garage, and I put the door down, so the neighbors wouldn?t know that I had company. I made us each a drink, and we went into the family room and sat on the couch. Well, it wasn?t long until he made a pass at me. He bent over and gave me a lovely long kiss on my lips. I liked it and returned his kiss. He reached for my breasts and began to feel me up. I enjoyed his attention, and my nipples began to grow. Marv really worked on by melons while we necked on the couch. I asked him if he would like to listen to some music, and he said, ?OK.? I got up, and told him to sit back and relax because I had a surprise for him.

I put on that strip joint music CD. You know, the one with all those sexy songs that I love to dance to. Well, I started to dance, and he couldn?t take his eyes off of me. I was really bumping and grinding to the beat. First, I worked      more swingers stories
A Woman Awakes - Ch. 3, A Lady's Touch
The ?Awakened Woman? confides to her husband in a telephone conversation.

Hi honey, it?s me. I hope that I didn?t wake you. I miss you. I can?t wait to see you again. I?ll be so glad when you get back home. Well, I?ve got another story to tell you. You know how I said that I was going to loosen up and start living some of my fantasies? Well, I followed through on my promise and fulfilled another one this week. Do you want me to tell you about it? OK, here it goes. This might take me a little while because it is a little complicated.

You probably remember that one of my fantasies was to make love with another woman. Well, an opportunity arose this week that I just couldn?t resist. I was at the Mall yesterday when I bumped into my friend, Bonnie. You know her and her husband, Bob. She said she needed a break and asked me to have a cup of coffee with her. So, we got a couple of coffees and sat down to talk a little. I told her that I was a little lonely this week because you were out of town again. Bonnie said that she got lonely too, when Bob was out of town. She asked me how my sex life was, and I told her it was great. At first, I couldn?t believe that she asked me the question. Then, I couldn?t believe that I blurted out an answer. I even told her about our plans to spice up our sex life by fulfilling our fantasies. She smiled and said that she and Bob have been doing the same, but they have been at it for a while. She asked me if I had been with another man yet. I blushed a little and said, ?Yes.? Bonnie said that she had also had few other guys. However, the one thing that she really occasionally enjoyed was making love with another woman. I grinned and confessed that was on my list of things to try. Bonnie went on to say that it wasn?t like lesbian sex because she didn?t consider herself to be a homosexual. She didn?t consider herself to be bisexual either. She said that she was just a woman who enjoyed sex with guys, but liked to make it with a woman once in a while. Bonnie said that men were great, but making love with a woman was a real change of pace. It added a little variety to her sex life. ?Making love with a woman is just a different, but exciting, experience,? she said. Then, Bonnie asked me if I would like to try it out with her. I thought about it for a minute and answered, ?Yes.? - - - - We were familiar with each other and shared the same fantasy - what the heck! I decided to go      more swingers stories
Lovers Caption { My 3- somes from a woman}
It all began after i had gotten married. My husband kept asking me to participate in a 3-some and of course me being the good italian catholic girl was totally against it but somewhere in the back of my mind a seed was planted. Out of the blue one day my ex-boyfriend called me hearing that i had just gotten married. we spoke about this and that and the seed came to mind. I had asked him what he thought about meeting my husband and possibly getting together for a 3-some if all went well... well needless to say they hit it off and that night was the most amazing erotic wild fantasy come to life. My husband had no idea that this was going to happen since of course i had ditched the idea but i couldnt get the thought out of my mind and now was my chance to fulfill his dream and see where it would lead. As they were talking i excused myself and went into my bedroom.. I freshened up and changed into the most sexist lingerie i could find..since both had the same taste in colors i went with red and high stilleto black pumps, a dab of perfume here a little perfume there and i was set to go. The red teddy was see thru mesh with no panties..just came a little below the waste line with just enough to see that i was raring to go.I came walking into the living room and i dont know who came for me first. My husband was so astonished his gaping mouth was split from ear to ear. My ex couldnt believe that this was really going to happen. We went onto the couch and some petting was being done. I was being kissed and touched by 1 mouth and 4 hands. It was amazing. My body was on fire ,every piece of me went untouched. My nipples were pinched and sucked, my legs were spread so far apart that i could feel my juices flowing into whomevers mouth was on me and hearing the moan escaping from their lips. I couldnt believe that i was feeling this way. I was panting and screaming squirming all over i needed to be filled. I WAS begging to have someone just drive deep into me becausei couldnt control my orgasms one right after the other. My husband was the 1st to come on top of me and as i wished he drove deep and hard . Finally some relief or so i thought. As he was pumping away i reached for my ex whom i forgot to mention was not white(trying to politically correct w/o being offensive} and put him into my mouth. The harder i was pumped the harder i sucked him... he moved away because he was readyto reach climax and that was not an option for me.My husband moved off and replaced      more swingers stories
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