Sapphic Sluts and Cream-Filled Tarts: Part 1

By Miss F          

She arrived at Oasis for midnight and already, the room was buzzing with sexual energy. Smooth, naked bodies were weaving to the music as the DJ pounded hard, fast beats inside the club. A bevy of bathing beauties lounged in the hot tub and outside; she could hear playful laughter and splashing coming from the heated pool. It was a feast for the eyes and the smells and sounds of sex made her dizzy with desire. Tonight, she felt insatiable; like she could kiss, lick and devour for hours. Hips, tits, lips, cunts…it was hers to explore!

She slowly ascended to the top floor. She swayed her hips as she climbed the stairs and made sure her tight skirt was short enough to expose her ass cheeks–her body beckoned strangers to follow. She arrived in a large, dark room covered with pillows and loveseats that were big enough to double as beds. She thought to herself; I wonder how many people could fuck on these couches, how many positions could be mastered?  Although she was alone at that moment, she knew it wouldn’t be long before she found out. Grabbing a seat, she propped herself against the pillows and spread her legs. Preparing her body, she softly stroked her pussy lips and rubbed her clit in a gradual motion. She waited…

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Three woman entered the room and discovered a young nubile frame masturbating alone, thrusting her pelvis and moaning in pleasure. The women glanced at one another and smiled. Oh doesn’t she look fun, they thought! They approached her slowly and spoke quietly, as not to startle her

“Do you want to be alone, sweetheart, or would you like some company? We would definitely like to play with you!”

The young woman opened her eyes, cheeks flushed and fingers dripping with juices. “Oh yes,” she whispered, “I want all of you…touch me, kiss me…please!”

The four bodies wrapped and grinded against one another, their hair in a tangled mess, their limbs entwined. Together, they humped and fucked and licked in rhythm to soft sigs and hot breath.

To be continued…

The Dame and The Dungeon

By: Miss F

A hand grasped a fistful of hair from the back of her head. She closed her eyes and felt the sharp tug sear through her body. A heavy boot kicked apart her small, bare feet until her stance was wide and vulnerable. She shivered with excitement and a touch of fear. The Stranger-the one who finger-fucked her in the hot tub earlier-was now behind her, preparing her body and spreading her eagle.

Along with the steamy hot tub, she had heard Oasis also had a dungeon. While she was a curious kitty, she was new to such experiences. She fantasized about a hot leather butch taking control and violating her with painful pleasure. Her stomach fluttered and she dripped with anticipation. The Stranger led her upstairs and pushed her towards the wooden cross against the wall. With a deft hand, the Stranger secured her wrists, first the right, then the left. She saw nothing as she faced the wall but felt a menacing presence and breathed in a musky scent of leather.

“Spread you pussy lips wide for me, like a good little whore.” The voice seethed, hot breath in her ear. “I am going to fuck you hard and you are going to love every excruciating second. If you find that I am too much for you, say the word ‘red’ and you will be freed from my grasp.”

One leather-clad glove covered her eyes, while the other hand traced seductively up her thigh. She knew she had a safe word that would release her if she felt uncomfortable. Still…she wanted, needed to test the waters. Suddenly, she felt a sharp sting and heard a slap. Her ass stung hot and red. Slap! Tears came to her eyes and a wave of pleasure engulfed her. Slap! Her cheeks prickled with goose bumps. There was a warm throb between her legs and she was dying to be penetrated by this husky stranger.

“I am going to make you come hard and when I am done, you are going to lick your juices clean from my glove. Do you understand, you fucking slut?”

She was dying of thirst and eager to lick her cum from those rawhide fingers. She understood.

Steamy Sapphic Dreams

Steamy Sapphic Dreams

by Miss F

As soon as she entered into the hot tub, she felt the eyes upon her. Strange eyelashes flickered and caressed her naked body, examining her from head to ruby-painted toe. She slowly lowered herself into the warm bubbles and let the heat wash over her. She was fresh meat to a night like this, a bathhouse event. What would happen? What would she do and more importantly, would anyone do her? She fantasized about the possibilities of an erotic encounter. Sometimes it was a passionate kiss under the stars, other times; it was a cold, hard fuck. She was ready for an experience; both her mind and legs were open and wanting.

She opened her eyes and in the hot tub appeared more bodies. She was surrounded by bare, glistening limbs, full breasts and hands that bobbed in and out of the water-splashing and diving deep underneath. She felt an “accidental” brush against her thigh and a splash of water tickling the tip of her nipples. With eyes lowered, she bit her bottom lip and very carefully brushed her own fingers against her soft pussy lips. A soft moan escaped her mouth and suddenly, she caught the eye of another bather who had been watching her squirm. Without even knowing how, she beckoned the bather to come closer, under the water.

The nude bather came a little closer but kept enough distance to remain anonymous. She arched her back and slid down so that her feet could grip the edge of the tub. She parted her legs and silently begged for more. Underneath the water, the bather’s fingers that touched her inner thigh slipped easily into her pussy and deeper still until the woman surrendered to waves

of ecstasy. She closed her eyes and breathed heavy, sighing, lost in the moment. Sounds of splashing water, laughter, bubbles all became one muffled sound as she gasped with every cell in her taunt body. Oh my fucking god – an explosion of white heat engulfed her.

She opened her eyes…she was alone. The hands, the bodies, the laughter were gone and her used and spent body floated peacefully in the water.