Dark Confessions (open)

[ilikewomen]

This room is about just what it's called... dark confessions. Here, Literotica fans can share about their personal experiences, their fantasies, or completely bs a thrilling story. Now, it can be sexual, but it doesn't really need to be. Just something that is exciting and will keep us all on the edge of our seats till the very end.

This is the setting. In a formal mansion in a very formal room that looks perfect to entertain many guests. Though it is snowing and dark outside there is a roaring fireplace. The fire is the only light, besides hundreds of candles that shine a sexy little glow. I want it to be dark for our dark confessions, but not too dark. I would love to see the lovely faces on all my guests.

In my suit and tie i sit and wait for the first guest, whether it be male or female. Just for description, I am 6'0 with dark hair, a nice toned body, deep eyes, and a to die for smile.

If the stories get boring of course... we could always play truth or dare

 

[Slut-Bitch]

My name is June. I'm 36 yrs old, 5'4", slim, short fair hair, brown eyes, 36b.
I walk into the room in my long black silk dress. It's cut low, showing my cleavage. It ties at the waist, and as I walk in it falls away showing my shapely legs.

 

[shortskirt]

Would you 2 mind if I joined in?

 

[patford31769]

Patty (age 27)

I was invited by a dear old friend to a dinner party. I wasn't quiet sure what to expect, but I arrived in my little black coktail dress. The kind that every socially-active young woman like me has several of in her closet. The kind that shapes and pours itself perfectly around my every alluring curve.

Our host said he wanted each of us to tell an exciting story. Preferably, but not necessarily, sexual.

"When I was quite a bit younger than I am now," I began, "Never mind HOW young exactly, my favorite aunt was the entertainment director on a cruise ship. She took me with her once on a week-long cruise around all of the Hawaiian islands.

"I was still a virgin back then. I was young and naive. I didn't even know what a lesbian was. Anyway, one of the hula dancers that my aunt had booked to entertain the passengers, had jet-black hair down to her soft, round ass. Even at my young age, I knew enough to realize that she looked absolutely amazing in her coconut bra and very short grass skirt, sensuously swaying her bare hips.

"After the hula show, I asked my aunt excitedly who she was. Auntie took me backstage to meet this beautiful young hula dancer, and introduced me to Leilani. We got talking, and I found out that Leilani was a year older than me. Which explained why her young chest had already developed MUCH better than mine had yet. Anyway, we couldn't keep from gazing into each other's eyes. It was instant chemistry.

"Leilani was a bit mischievous, and soon she snuck us both into the First Class section of the ship, where neither of us had any business being. We saw one of the ship's crew approaching, and not wishing to get in trouble, we ducked into a tight little recess in the wall. He walked right by, without even noticing us.

"But what I noticed now was that Leilani's big, soft, round breasts, covered only in her fake coconut-shell bra, were pressed tightly against my own much-smaller breasts, and she was pushing my back into the recess in the wall. We just looked at each other and smiled. She leaned forward toward me, and I leaned toward her. Our lips met, softly and sweetly. She pushed herself forward, pinning me against our tiny secluded recess in the wall, and hungrily devoured my mouth.

"I didn't fully understand what was happening. All I knew was that I really liked it, and I kissed her back. Very eagerly. The mutual passion in our kiss literally took my breath away, and I opened my mouth, gasping for air. Leilani took advantage of my open mouth to slip her tongue past my lips and teeth. I had never even heard of a French kiss, but I was sure enjoying my first one!

"I didn't understand why, but I could feel moisture starting to form deep inside me, between my legs. I don't know what made me think of it, but I began to wonder if Leilani might be having the same strange and wonderful reaction to our passionate young kiss as I was having. I put both of my hands on her firm young ass, and I pushed up her short grass skirt. I then moved one hand around from her ass to her front. To my surprise and delight, she was every bit as moist and slick there, as I was now. But even more surprising, when I touched her 'down there,' she began to moan softly in my ear, and to kiss me even more hungrily than before.

"I interlaced my fingers in hers, and I gently guided her hand between my thighs. When I felt her touch on my most sensitive spot, I understood completely now, what had caused her to moan so excitedly in my ear. Her fingers began a gentle, swirling massage all over my outside, which had me purring very contentedly.

"I reached around behind her, untied and removed her coconut-shell bra, and I let my fingers rub, squeeze, and pinch her soft, round breasts, and her big brown nipples. I kissed her mouth very hard, and did what she had showed me, sliding my tongue into her mouth. Her moans got much louder, and I told her to be quiet so we didn't get caught. I knew we weren't supposed to be here in First Class, and I was pretty sure we shouldn't be touching each other like this, esepcially not where other could walk right by and see us.

"Leilani took my hand, and led me through a door into a secluded stairwell. Where we resumed our hugry kissing, touching, and stroking of each other. She sure knew her way around the ship...not to mention, around a female body.

"Leilani and I spent the rest of the week-long cruise together. We were inseparable, except when Leilani had to hula up on stage. And even then, I was front row center every time, watching her beautiful hips sway in that short grass skirt, just a few feet from me.

"It was one of the most exciting weeks of my life, and it was how I lost my cherry. So, who else has an exciting story to tell now?"

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

OOC to Slut_Bitch:

Both shortskirt and I have PM'ed and haven't gotten replies. We've been bringing you're character along and would like to know if you'll be back to that "Dark Confessions" story or not.

Thanks,
PP01

 

[shortskirt]

Hey June
Whats up? I hope your ok.Could you give me a answer on weither or not comming back.If its yes great other wise I need to replace you Susan

 

[kittykateater]

Our host turned to me next. "So what's your dark story?" he challenged.

I have two. The first short, dark, but not sexual. The other sexy but longer.

When I was in college, I commuted to school by train every day. One day, I arrived at the railroad station, and to my surprise, this certain candidate for president was standing on the street, making a campaign speech. There's a glass-walled, glass-ceilinged bridge across the street, connecting the train station with a hotel. To my surprise, there was no security posted at either end of the bridge. From the bridge, I could watch and listen to his campaign speech.

I began to think that from that bridge, I could have just taken out a gun and shot this candidate. It scared me, not only that there was no security in place to prevent this, but that I would even have such a dark thought. I mean, I actually liked this candidate, and I have never hurt anyone, so where did this thought even come from? I left the bridge, scared, and headed to the tracks to wait for my train.

My other story involves that same train station. I was dating this girl a year older than me, with beautiful brown hair down to her knees. Whenever she laughed in that seductive, lilting way of hers, she would flip the hair out of her eyes, sending shimmering waves rippling all the way down her long, straight hair. It was the most endearing and sexy thing I had ever seen a woman do. We strolled hand-in-hand down the train-station platform, and came to this little closet. The door was open just a crack, and with a soft, gentle giggle, and a mischievous gleam in her eye, she led me inside the closet by the hand.

We both jammed a heavy box against the closet door, to keep others out. She fumbled a bit with my belt, but she managed to unfasten it. Then she unzipped my pants and quickly tugged them down to my knees. I hiked her skirt up, and she climbed up on my waist and hips. She wrapped her arms around my neck, and her legs around my waist, her feet on my ass as I completely supported her weight. She kissed me ferociously, passionately, hungrily. With a very deep sigh, she slid her pussy down over my hardness. We both shook and moaned, and her long hair tossed and swirled every which way as we came. The fact that we were making love with our clothes still on, and that the janitor could return at any moment, made it all even more exciting.

So there you have it, a dark story and a cherished memory, both from the same railroad station.

Who's next with a tale?

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

OOC: I think that you've misunderstood the nature of the story KKEater.
Go back an bit and read to catch up and let me know if you want to join in afterward. Okay new Lit friend? *s

 

[Destiny]

This room is about just what it's called... dark confessions. Here, Literotica fans can share about their personal experiences, their fantasies, or completely bs a thrilling story. Now, it can be sexual, but it doesn't really need to be. Just something that is exciting and will keep us all on the edge of our seats till the very end.

This is the setting. In a formal mansion in a very formal room that looks perfect to entertain many guests. Though it is snowing and dark outside there is a roaring fireplace. The fire is the only light, besides hundreds of candles that shine a sexy little glow. I want it to be dark for our dark confessions, but not too dark. I would love to see the lovely faces on all my guests.

In my suit and tie i sit and wait for the first guest, whether it be male or female. Just for description, I am 6'0 with dark hair, a nice toned body, deep eyes, and a to die for smile.

If the stories get boring of course... we could always play truth or dare

According to this it is about telling a dark confession? Or am I not understanding the nature of the beast on this one?

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Destind, you're right.. My error. The problem with two stories going with exactly the same name.

KKEater, forgive an Old and Venerable Phoenix. I mixed up stories. Sorry my friend.. My mistake.

 

[patford31769]

Patty (again)

OOC: I really LIKE this thread, a lot, and I'm hoping to keep it going. So here's another story from my own past.

I told you all about my first sexual encounter, with that hot hula dancer named Leilani. Some here have told me that doesn't count, because it was a lesbian encounter, like that is somehow less legitimate than heterosexual sex. One of you pointed out that there was no genital-to-genital contact with Leilani, so it wasn't sex. Isn't that kind of like Bill Clinton saying that getting a BJ from Monica wasn't sex?

Anyway, it wasn't until two years after my week with Leilani, that I first had sex with a guy.

My favorite aunt, the same one who had introduced me to Leilani, was putting on a big stage show for a popular tourist resort hotel on Maui. Rather than island-hop back and forth between Maui and our home in Honolulu, she took a room in the hotel resort, and she invited me to stay with her.

Auntie was always busy running rehearsals, supervising design of the stage set, and so on. I quickly got bored. So one day, I slipped into my tiny baby-blue bikini, and headed to the hotel pool. As I walked down the hallway toward the pool, this guy was walking down the hall toward me. He was wearing only swim trunks and beach sandals. He had the flattest washboard stomach, big rippling chest muscles, well-shaped legs that looked so masculine with all that hair, and a bronze skin tone that made him look like a Hawaiian god. I looked him up and down, smiled at him, and slowly licked my lips.

As we passed in the hallway, I whispered, "Mmmm! Nice!"

He looked me up and down in my teeny-weeny blue bikini, and smiled, his eyes burning into me with desire. I felt embarrassed now, that I had been so forward with my remark. Just then, I noticed a nearby ice machine.

"Yes, that's what I need. I need ice." I said, pretending that I had earlier said "ice" instead of "nice." In a way, this was no lie. Looking at this toned, tanned Hawaiian hunk really WAS making me so hot! I sucked on the ice cube, and he just stood in the hallway, watching my antics and smiling. I reached into the machine for a second cube, and I slowly, sensuously ran the ice over every curve of my feverish body, while admiring him from head to toe.

He walked up beside me, and he also reached into the ice machine, then ran an ice cube all over his rippling chest muscles. "Is it hot in here, or is it just YOU?" he grinned. Then he grimaced. "Ugh! Was that the cheesiest pickup line in history, or WHAT?"

"Yes," I grinned. "Yes, it is hot in here. But no, it's not me. YOU'RE the hot one!" Then I giggled. "And yes, that WAS a pretty cheesy line." We were both feeling awkward and embarrased, and without another word, we both turned and walked down the hallway, going our separate ways.

After a long, refreshing swin in the hotel pool, I decided to check in on Auntie, and see how her rehearsals for the stage show were going. She was ordering people around, holding a pencil and a clipboard, and she looked very busy and harried. She didn't even look up for a very long time. When she finally noticed me standing downstage, she smiled. "Ah, Patty, there's someone I want you to meet. I hired a new male lead for my stage show. Patty, this is Joe."

It was HIM! The Hawaiian god with the bronze tan and the cheesy pickup line.

He looked me up and down in my still-wet blue bikini, licked his lips, smiled, and said, "Mmmm! Nice! Nice like ice!"

He was on to me! He knew I had said 'nice' and not 'ice' earlier.

"Do you two know each other?" Auntie asked, arching her eyebrow in surprise.

"No," I smiled, reaching out to touch Joe's chiseled chest. "But I'd LIKE to get to know Joe a WHOLE let better!" I started rubbing his bare chest. "That is, if that's OK with Joe?"

He cupped my hip in his hand, softly kissed my mouth, smiled, and replied, "That would be MORE than OK with me, ice-cube lady."

As Joe took his position on stage to begin rehearsals, Auntie looked at me quizzically, and whispered "You HAVE met before, haven't you?" I told her about our brief encounter at the hallway ice machine.

"He is kinda cute, isn't he?" she grinned.

"KINDA cute? Oh my God, Auntie, he is SUCH a hot hunk!"

Auntie walked over to Joe. "Why don't you take the rest of the day off now, Joe, and come back for rehearsal tomorrow night?" she smiled at him. "Right now, you have more important matters to attend to," and she looked over her shoulder at me and winked.

"Patty, I'll be stuck in rehearsals for a few more hours," Auntie smiled, handing me her hotel-room key. "Why don't you take Joe up to our room, and go watch an old movie on TV, or something?" She winked at me and emphasized the "or something."

I kissed her on the cheek. "Thanks, Auntie. You're the BEST!" I took Joe by the hand, and led him to the elevator up to Auntie's room.

As we headed toward the elevator, he grinned. "We're not REALLY going to watch old movies, are we?" Somehow, we started quoting old movie lines at each other, and the lines got sillier and sillier. We started laughing and giggling, having a great time, like we had been close friends for years, instead of having just met less than an hour ago.

As soon as the elevator doors closed in front of us, I wrapped my arms around Joe's neck, and kissed him hungrily, with just a little bit of gentle tongue-action.

"Why, Mrs. Robinson," he laughed. "Are you trying to seduce me?"

"Mmmm-hmmm!" I nodded affirmatively, speaking in a soft, dreamy voice filled with desire. I placed my left hand over the front of his swim trunks, and gave him a gentle squeeze.

The elevator reached my floor, and I led him by his hand down the hallway. I unlocked the door, and he stepped in, with me right behind him. I gave his musucular butt a loving tap as we enetered the room, and I kicked the door closed behind us. Then I melted into his strong, beefcake arms, as we kissed very passionately, right there in the doorway.

He looked at me in mock surprise. "OK, what are your intentions, Mrs. Robinson?"

I stepped back from our hungry kiss, grabbed both sides of the waistband of his swim trunks, and smiled. "I intend to fuck you SENSELESS!" I laughed, tugging his swim trunks down to his ankles. Even still semi-soft, his cock looked very nice, and I felt that I could definitely go for a taste of THAT!

Joe reached around behind me, and with one swift, gentle tug on the string, he pulled loose the knot holding on my bikini top. My top fell to the floor. He took one long, lingering look at my big, round breasts and hard red nipples, smiled, and licked his lips. I looked down and noticed that just the sight of my bare breasts was making his cock grow longer and stiffer, and now I smiled, too. His pulsating manhood looked SO beautiful to me now! I had never been this close to a man's cock before, having only had lesbian encounters in my life until then, and I was DEFINITELY liking what I saw!

"If just the sight of my BOOBIES can get you this hard," I grinned, "what would happen if I were to remove my bikini bottoms, and let you see my naked PUSSY?"

"Gee, I don't KNOW what would happen!" Joe laughed. "Why don't we find OUT?" And with that, he untied the side of my bikini bottom, and it fell to the floor beside my bikini top. I slowly moved my feet apart, until my legs formed an inverted V.

At the sight of my dark, neatly-trimmed triangle of pubic hair, pointing straight down at my reddish-pink pussy lips, his cock instantly sprang to life, becoming very long and thick, and throbbing in a steady, pulsating rhythm.

"Well, now we KNOW what happens!" he chuckled. "All in the interest of science, you know."

"Oh, yes," I slid down to my knees in front of him. "All for science." And with that, I leaned in and kissed the very tip of his cock. "For science!" I laughed.

He reached under my arms, and pulled me back up to a standing position. We threw our arms around each other, and once more kissed very hungrily, very passionately. I mashed my big, round naked breasts against his muscular bronze naked chest.

He slid one hand behind my neck, and the other behind my knees. He then scooped me up in his very strong arms, and carried me over to the bed, kissing me hungrily the whole way across Auntie's hotel suite. He very kindly arranged some pillows under my neck, and one under my ass.

"Comfy?" he grinned.

"Mmmm-hmmm!" I moaned, as he leaned over me on the bed, and our tongues wrestled.

"Good," he grinned, moving his kiss to the side of my neck. He gently nibbled at my neck.

"Better not," I moaned. "I don't know HOW I'd ever explain a hickey on my neck to my auntie. Or worse, to my PARENTS, when I get back to Honolulu."

"Well, they'll never notice a hickey on your big, beautiful BREASTS!" he grinned, sucking and nibbling on first my left nipple, and then my right. Then he did something that nobody, not even Leilani, had ever done for me before. He kissed and licked the curves along the underside of my breasts. I had no IDEA they were that sensitive! Just the contact of his lips and tongue along the bottoms of my breasts got me so excited, that I damn came right then and there. But I wanted to save my pussy juices for his mouth...and his cock. So somehow, I found the willpower to hold off my orgasm. At least for now.

His kisses moved down my torso now. He licked at my belly-button, then down my hips. He kissed his way down my thighs, my knees, my calves, my ankles, my feet, my toes. He sucked each and every one of my ten toes, one at a time. Then he began his slow trail of kisses back up my legs. When he reached my inner thighs, he kissed, licked, and gently nibbled at my soft, smooth skin. Then he moved up to kiss the outside of my pussy. By now I was squirming and thrashing uncontrollably, so he could barely keep his lips on me.

His tongue made a slow circle all the way around my pussy lips, and my pussy lips opened-up wide for him now. He slid his tongue into me, licking at the gathering moisture lining my interior. His tongue slid back out again. And then his tongue just barely touched the very tip of my clit. Oh...my...GOD! Then his curled-up tongue took a long, slow lick up my pussy lips, and then licked hungrily, eagerly, all over my clit. Oh my god, oh my god, oh my GOD! Then he flattened his tongue, using the whole of his enormous tongue to pleasure my pussy, and especially to pleasure my throbbing, horny little hard clit. Oh...my...GOD! I thought only another WOMAN could lick a clit THIS good! God, I was SO wrong! And then he slid his tongue back inside of me, licking at my G-spot.

"Oh, you've GOT me!" I moaned. "OHHH! I'm all YOURS, Joe! Mmmm!"

He slid his tongue back out of me, and he sucked my clit up into his mouth. "Mmmm! YES! Oh, right THERE! Oh, YES! Yes, yes, YES!" I was completely out of control now, shaking from head to toe. Even Leilani had never made me feel THIS good.

And then I came. VERY hard! I had never even known that my pussy was capable of SQUIRTING come. But that's what I did now. I squirted my come very powerfully into his mouth. He backed off and started licking the juices off of my pussy lips and my smooth inner thighs. That felt SO good, that I trembled again, and squirted a second time: right into his EYE! He wiped my come out of his eye, and started to lick his finger clean. He then presented his finger to my mouth, and I took a lick. I closed my eyes, and the taste and smell of Leilani's pussy juice came flooding back into my memory, as if it had been just five minutes ago, instead of two years.

I sucked Joe's finger into my mouth and licked off the last of my come, pretending it was Leilani's come and not mine.

"I need to wrap my mouth around a thicker, ummm, FINGER now!" I grinned mischievously at Joe, pushing him flat on his back, and leaning over him. I wrapped my hand around his very hard cock, and began slowly, lazily stroking him in my fist, while I leaned down and kissed, and then sucked on, his balls. They tasted very good, just slightly salty with sweat.

I then took a long, slow lick up the left side of his cock, across his cock head, and back down the right side. I then licked my way up the underside of his cock. When I reached his cock head, I gave it a very loving kiss, right at the very tip. I then kissed and licked all over his cock head. I opened my mouth, and slipped my lips down over the head, alternately kissing, licking, and sucking on his cock-head now. He was squirming more and more, moaning louder and louder, which made me feel so much love for him, glowing in my heart now.

I released my hand from around his cock, hollowed my cheeks, and began to suck seriously now. I sucked him down hungrily, eagerly, powerfully, as he shook and groaned lustfully. I never knew my jaw could stretch open so wide, as my mouth took in more and more and MORE of his length and girth. God, he felt so GOOD, stuffing my mouth SO completely full to overflowing with his hard-on now!

He pumped his cock up and down, in and out of my mouth and throat, and I moaned with the pure pleasure of sucking down my first cock EVER!

And then he exploded. All over my tongue, and oozing sexily, wonderfully down the back of my throat. I swished his come around in my mouth for a moment, until he came again. My mouth could not HOLD so much come, so I gulped and swallowwed hard. Rapidly and repeatedly. His cock just kept blasting onto my tongue and the back of my throat! I never knew that a guy could come that often, in such quick succession. I just kept swallowing, moaning over how delightful his erupting cock felt...and tasted!

When he finally stopped coming, I licked him clean, as he had done to me. He was still throbbing, still very hard, as if he hadn't just spent the last several minutes coming down my throat. I smiled at how hard he still was. And at how much I wanted him! I then straddled my legs on either side of him, steadied myself with my hands on his chest, and slowly slid my very excited pussy down over him. My pussy had never had a cock in it before, and this felt beyond wonderful, beyond amazing, as he stretched my pussy lips open wide, and thrust his way up into depths that had never been touched before.

With one massive, head-to-toe shake, I came, oozing my come down along his shaft, down onto his belly, his thighs, and my thighs. He let out a very loud, very deep masculine groan, and trembling, he powerfully pumped what felt like about ten gallons of hot spunk very deep up into my pussy.

"You know," he grinned, "you sucked me, you rode me. You took completly charge between us. You are a very strong-willed woman. You seem to need to always be in charge, to be the one in control."

I was about to protest this description of me, when he smiled and continued, "I love that about you, your strength, the way you see what you want, and go after it."

"What about YOU?" I asked. "The way you took complete charge of nibbling my clit to the most powerful orgasm of my life. You are DEFINITELY a take-charge kind of guy!"

"I guess I am!" he laughed. "We are cut from the same cloth, you and I."

"But you're wrong about me," I smiled, coallapsing flat on my back on the bed. "I don't ALWAYS have to be in charge! I surrender to you completely now. I'll let YOU drive now. Do with me whatever you want."

He grasped his cock in his hand, and rubbed it back and forth across my pussy several times, until my lips opened up to him. Then he slowly slid into me, missionary style. I wrapped my arms and legs around him, and encouraged what he was doing. "Oops, I'm taking charge again," I giggled.

I released my arms and legs from around him, and just lay back and enjoyed it, as his very thick, very hard cock drilled into me faster and faster, deeper and deeper, and ever more powerefully. I let him come first, emptying the contents of his balls very deep down inside of me, before I let my pussy squeeze him very hard, and soaked him with my powerful orgasmic release.

"Do you STILL want me in charge?" he grinned.

"Yeah!" I agreed enthusiastically. "Why, what do you have in mind?"

Without another word, he rolled me over face-down, and spread my knees apart. He reached between my ass cheeks and into my still very-wet pussy. He soaked his fingers in my come, and then spent what seemed like half an hour slowly, gently rubbing my own come deep into my anus. He scooped his own come off of his thighs, and rubbed it all over his cock. I got up on my hands and knees, and thrust my ass backward toward him. "Be gentle with me," I smiled back over my shoulder at him. "I've never BEEN fucked in my ass before."

He slid just the tip of his well-lubed cock head into my slick and slippery anus, and then slowly pushed his way in. My anus stretched wide, and it hurt a little at first. But once his thick, hard shaft was all the way in my ass, and I knew I could accomodate his entire length, I relaxed into the moment, and started to enjoy his slow thrusts into my ass. Especially when his balls would gently slap against my ass cheeks each time he drove his way back into me. That felt SO wonderful!

He reached his left arm around under my belly now, and he slid first one, and then two fingers into my wet, hungry pussy. As his fingertips massaged my inner walls and my G-spot, he picked up the pace of fucking my ass, slamming faster and harder into me with each stroke. Then his thumb pressed and swirled over my clit. That DID it! I completely lost it now, shaking and moaning, just on the verge of coming.

"Me FIRST!" he shouted in mock anger. "Remember, you put ME in charge." I sucked in my breath, and clamped my pussy muscles very tight around his two exploring fingers, desperatley struggling to hold off my imminent orgasm. He thrust into my ass one final time, and just as he hit rock bottom, he came very hard. I released my pussy's death-grip from around his two fingers, and I allowed myself to come all over his hand. My come dripped down along my ass, and I even dribbled a few drips down onto his cock, still buried very deep inside my ass.

I got off of my hands and knees, and collapsed face down on the bed, his cock still buried very deep inside my ass. He tugged the bedsheet over us both, covering up our nakedness, and hiding the globs of his come and mine all over our bodies, and all over the bedsheets. We just held each other like that, me face down, and him on top of me, and drifted into a half-sleep, both of us tired and sore but VERY contented.

We didn't even hear my auntie unlock the hotel room door. She stood over the bed, looking down at us covered only by a bedsheet.

"So?" she laughed. "Did you two have fun?"

I rolled over onto my back, and so did Joe. We held each other under the bedsheets.

"Oh, YES, Auntie!" I smiled up at her. "We had a LOT of fun! Didn't we, Joe?"

Imitating the very first thing I had ever said to him, in the hallway beside the ice machine, he smiled, "Mmmm! Nice!" We both broke-up laughing.

"Was he more fun than Leilani two years ago?" Auntie asked.

"Yes and no. Fun in a very DIFFERENT way!" I thought about it for a moment. "I guess what I'm saying is, I still love women, but I just realized I love MEN, too!"

"I knew, the moment I saw Joe, that you two would hit off!"

I reached up and hugged my aunt. The sheet fell away, and somehow I was not the least bit embarrassed by my come-soaked nakedness. "Oh thank you, auntie." Joe got up off the bed, his naked body still smeared in both of our love juices, and he also hugged her. "Yes, thank you, Auntie, for bringing us together!"

Making love with Joe was when I first realized that I am not a lesbian, but bisexual. And now I currently live with both a man and a woman (not Joe and Leilani), and we share EVERYTHING together. Telling you my story is my way to say thanks, Leilani and Joe (and especially thanks to my Auntie), for exposing me to both sides of my sexuality.

 

[patford31769]

OOC: One last, desperate BUMP, to get someone other than kittykateater and me to post their stories here. Real or made up, sexual or not, long story or short. Then I'll give up.

 

[fifi]

Rita

My name is Rita, and I am a 18 years old virgin with red and long hair from New York City.

OOC:Excuse me, it wasn't my meaning to let Rita be 17 years old!

 

[patford31769]

Better log off, Rita. You have to be at least 18 to be on this web site!

 

[kittykateater]

I see nobody replied to fifi aka Rita, even after she corrected her age to 18.

Rita, do you have a dark and/or sexy story from your past? I would guess not, since you say you're a virgin. Maybe I could, umm, help you to have something to write about? (grin)

 

[fifi]

To Kittykaeter

OOC:I would love to write a balloon fetish/bestiality crossover story with your help but few is having an interest for those two subjects on the board, but I will maybe return here next evening and tell Rita's story.

 

[kittykateater]

OOC:

Hi, Rita

Not interested in bestiality either. And by balloon, do you mean like little party balloons, or hot-air balloons like you can ride in. Maybe I'm naive, but I don't get the balloon reference.

I think a story with me taking Rita on a hot-air balloon ride could be romantic and sexy. We share a picnic lunch and a bottle of champagne in the balloon's gondola as we look down on spectacular scenery. But then we decide that we both like the scenery INSIDE the balloon even better. We slowly undress each other while kissing, and then Rita surrenders her virginity to me as we make love with each other on the floor while sailing over mountains, rivers, etc.

 

[fifi]

OOC

I want somebody else to take Rita's role for me.