The best comments to my Collections part 2

The girl had been teasing Angie all night, flirting with her outrageously from across the room, brushing up close to her as she went to the bar. It was all Angie could do but to leave her boyfriend (who as usual was completely oblivious to the signals being sent) standing there and grab the girl right there and then. But she bided her time, bottling her emotion, waiting for the opportunity, which came soon enough. The boyfriend wanted to go on to a club with their mates, but Angie feigned tireless and an early start and stayed behind as they moved on. Ten minutes, and a short taxi ride, later the girl was face down and nearly naked on her apartment bed as Angie slowly, slowly took her pleasure with her. She'd teach her to flirt with her like that.... she'd give her what she wanted, what they both wanted.

written by Honeybabe©




Jane lifted the girl's dress and examined her almost perfect cheeks, tanned and peachy soft. 'Mmmmmm' she thought, 'if this girl performed as well as she looked, felt and smelled, her money would have been well spent.' Her hand slid down further and between the girl's legs, feeling the warmth and noticing the slight dampness. "I think we'd better move over the bed, don't you?" she purred and taking the girl by the hand led her across to the large bed with its satin sheets. She pushed the girl gently making her fall down onto the pillows and watched her appreciatively for a while before unbuttoning her jacket and then her shirt. the girl looked on hungrily as Jane's breasts spilled out of their confines and shifted her legs slightly to let Jane see her excitement glistening, ready.....

written by Honeybabe©



Such stolen moments as this were rare and precious for Carol and Alice. They would only have a few minutes together before Carol's husband would be calling for her to get in the car and drive away, away from her true love, her only love; the woman who had stolen her heart in Paris, had made her weak in her presence yet so strong when they made love. Carol's fingers caressed Alice's soft skin as she drank in her perfume, remembering, remembering their one night together. She kissed her lover's hair, "goodbye my love" she whispered.

written by Honeybabe©



Meeting you, with a view to a kill
Face to face in secret places, feel the chill
Night fall covers me, but you know the plans I'm making
Still oversea, could it be the whole world opening wide
A sacred why, a mystery gaping inside
The weekend's why

Until we dance into the fire, that fatal kiss is all we need
Dance into the fire, to fatal sounds of broken dreams
Dance into the fire, that fatal kiss is all we need
Dance into the fire

Choice for you, is the view to a kill
Between the shades, assassination's standing still
The first crystal tears, fall as snowflakes on your body
First time in years, to drench you skin with lovers rosy stain
A chance to find the phoenix for the flame
A chance to die

But can we dance into the fire, that fatal kiss is all we need
Dance into the fire, to fatal sounds of broken dreams
Dance into the fire, that fatal kiss is all we need
Dance into the fire, when all we see is the view to a kill

written by jonboi18©



She'd never had anyone suck her nipple like that before. The way the electric tingle went straight to her sex as the redhead simultaneously sucked and pressed with her tongue. OMG this was fantastic. Her breasts had firmed and her nipples felt like they would burst. She felt herself becoming moist and reached down to feel her honey starting to leak from between her lips. The girl's lips were relentless, teasing and pulling, squeezing and sucking..... she groaned, a deep guttural moan.

written by Honeybabe©



Turning the married one, taking a man's wife, was Maria's speciality. She liked the look on the man's face when she had hooked her prey at a party or some public function; that look of puzzlement, bewilderment; not knowing quite what was happening and whether they should do something. By the time they realised, it was usually too late. Maria liked women who were sexually mature and usually knew what they liked.... they just hadn't experienced it yet. She slipped her arm around the waist of the Managing Director's wife and whispered, "let's go somewhere a little more private". As she guided the woman towards the side door that led to the elevator up to the bedrooms, she looked back at the woman's husband, in a circle of colleagues but looking over to them, a puzzled expression on his face..... and she smiled.

written by Honeybabe©



Sara followed the girl out of the big room where her cousin's wedding reception was in full swing, down a corridor and out onto a small terrace at the back of the hotel. It was deserted apart from the girl who had been flirting at her with her eyes across the chapel and now at the reception. The way she was looking at her had made Sara uncomfortable at first but she had been drawn back again and again to take a peep and each time her tummy had fluttered. Seeing the girl move across to a door and look back to her, Sara realised that this was an invitation.... but an invitation to what? She wasn't gay.... but something inside her, that dampness between her legs, told her that she must follow it up. She slipped away from her boyfriend and passed through the door.... The girl was standing smiling at her. "I hoped you'd come" she said approaching with arms extended, "I couldn't take my eyes off you". In a daze Sara reached out and was suddenly they were kissing passionately; she fell back against the wall hands feeling the exquisite body of the girl, hands that somehow didn't belong to her now, groping, sliding up a silky thigh and lifting the hem of her dress. God how she wanted this....

written by Honeybabe©



When it eventually happened the kiss was unexpected. But the chemistry had been brewing all afternoon, ever since Helen had met her in the tapas bar. There had been an instant rapport. A look that said more than words ever could. And now she was alone with the woman, who was rapidly stealing her heart, setting a fire burning in her soul.The kiss deepened; tongues danced, saying a thousand words in each embrace. Dusk was falling and all thoughts of her husband waiting at the station had been driven from Helen's mind.

written by Honeybabe©




Lucy was beginning to wonder if this was such a good idea after all. All that talk of bondage as they shared the bottle of Chardonnay had excited her and she could still feel the dampness between her legs where the gusset of her tights was quite moist, but Karen's mood had changed. From the friendly fellow explorer of new experiences she had assumed a rather rough and domineering manner. Those bonds around her wrists were really tight and what was that? She wanted to tie her to the bed? Legs apart like a slut? Oh My Gosh.... what had she done!

written by Honeybabe©



Lisa watched herself in the mirror, transfixed. She had let the girl remove her shirt and her soft fingers now moved down from where they had been caressing her shoulders to slip underneath her bra. The evening had been nothing special, just Lisa and a couple of friends at the club.... until she had seen her, looking at her from across the dance floor in that way, a way that had made her tummy flutter, indeed churn. She'd kept looking back at the girl, on her own, so cool, so sexy in those jeans and cowboy boots with the heels, and now..... in the ladies restroom, putting on her lipstick, the girl had come in and stood behind her, her look full of meaning, full of desire... and of intended control. Her fingers rubbed Lisa's nipple, sending electricity straight to her pussy and she whispered into her ear for her to follow her.....

written by Honeybabe©



The perfume on the woman's stockinged legs filled Hazel's senses with a deep musky spiciness that mingled with the natural sweetness of the woman's honey emanating from the thin moist gossamer silk triangle stretched taut across the lips of her vulva above her head. Her breasts filled with barely constrained lust, but constrain it she would.... for a few minutes longer. The delights above would wait; for now the sensual feeling of her cheek on the silky sleek stocking covering the exquisite thigh, her lips leaving a trail of lipstick traces as Hazel kissed her way higher and higher was exciting her. She felt the sensation of the trembling woman at her mercy, dressed for sex, dressed to be taken, and her fingers curled around her stiletto heel as she shifted her stance, moving her legs further apart in anticipation of the ecstasy that would soon be upon her.

written by Honeybabe©



It was the 8th time Karen had cum that afternoon; they were both temporarily exhausted as Karen lay on Julie's back, letting the sweat dry on her skin, feeling the rapid beating of her heart start to subside, their breathing slowing..... and then the door opened suddenly, Julie's finance was standing there, mouth open, eyes wide. Karen whispered softly in Julie's ear "are you going to tell him to fuck off, or shall I?"

written by Honeybabe©



You never thought it would happen, did you?

There you are, bound, You cannot move. It's exactly what you asked for. Someone else to be in control.

Your gag was a little something extra I thought you might like.

Does it make you feel helpless? Does it turn you on? More importantly, does it make you nice and wet?

Don't worry, I'll find out soon enough but I must say you do look really juicy.

The blindfold is the perfect touch I think. You know it's my voice and you know I'm near but you don't know what I'm wearing, do you?

Can you hear anything? Listen...

What do you think it might be? Is my hand under my skirt playing with my pussy perhaps?

Or is it someone else's hand? Is someone making ME wet?

I'm going to lick your pussy now. It will be so delicious teasing you with my tongue while you can't move.

I love the way they are so wide apart. All you will feel is the very tip of my tongue. It will make you delirious.

And when you've cum it will be my turn. Hear how wet I am already.

I'll take your gag off and then I'll sit on your face. That's what you really want isn't it?

Of course it is!

Ready?

That's my good bad little girl...

written by zorrokundra©



color of my eyes matters not for they see you and see through you.

Darkness is no hindrance.

The red of my lips against my pale skin is always a siren call for it makes a statement.

The contrast concentrates attention which is my desire. Those who would see will have all revealed as is their desire. There is an air of mystery which has to be maintained at all times until it is time. My dress hints at what lies beneath.

My cleavage dances against my skin, at times exposing hidden a hidden treasure and then concealing it just as quickly. But the hint is enough. The thought and the desire has been created.

My eyes sense the arousal of interest and the blood pulsating in her veins. Yes, I allow only women to savor the delights of my body. My full and heavy breasts press firmly against my dress and my nipples, always hard, show their interest to those who would see.

The curve of my hips allow the slit in my dress to work its magic as the material falls away to reveal my pale long legs. Of course, I pretend it's an accident that my dress has parted but I can sense their disappointment as I wrap my dress across my legs but I do it slowly so their eyes can linger on my upper thigh. The slit is quite high cut, you see.

And of course, I don't wear lingerie so they know I am naked.

I love it when a hand accidentally lands on my leg. Of course, it is no accident. The move is deliberately designed to let me know that my plan is working. It will not be long before we are in bed together.

After all I want them to think they have seduced me. That way, they believe they are in control.

No my darlings, you are not.

I feign an affectation of having to wear sunglasses as we leave. It intrigues and entrances. As it always does.

And then, we are in my bedroom.

I always undress her first. She has to be completely naked so I can kiss her nipples and make her pussy drip with desire.

I tell her to lay on the bed. No-one ever says 'no'.

She shivers with anticipation and lust on my bed, playing with herself with her legs wide open as I let my dress slide to the floor.

I stand for a moment allowing her to take in every inch of my alabaster skin. Pale. Desirable. Nipples pink and hard and on fire. I squeeze them playfully for her.

Please come to bed, I want you! she begs.

I climb on and straddle her legs. Her arms go around my back to pull me on top of her.

Don't you want to take off my sunglasses? I ask with a little pout on my lips.

I close my eyes as she does so.

Would you like to see them now? I say in my little girl voice.

As she sees the fiery red of my eyes which matches the color of my lipstick it is too late.

She does not know what to say or do. She is hypnotized.

My lips kiss hers and my mouth descends to that wonderful pulsating vein in her neck.

My fangs appear and the lifeblood flows into me.

Our orgasms are simultaneous. Only with another woman.

Hers was the best she ever had. It was my best too - until the next time...

written by zorrokundra©



To embrace life
We must participate
Rather than be the audience
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
To embrace life
We must read each chapter
Rather than be the author
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
To embrace life
We must join the dance
Rather than stand and stare
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To embrace life
We must love one another
As time waits for no one

wonderful picture Jana, thanks for post xx

written by ness281©



When I look into your eyes,
I see all I will ever need.
The woman I behold,
Just waiting to be freed.

Your face shows a beauty,
That overwhelms my desire.
Your courage and strength,
Are the things I admire.

The way that you love me
When we lie down at night,
Releases my hidden lust,
And calms my inward fright.

The taste of your soft skin,
Is so sweet to my lips.
I love the way you love me,
And the movement of your hips.

from poem :) goes well with this xx

written by ness281 ©



Coffee is...

my desire,

my d**g of choice,

the perfume I want to linger in my memory,

the taste I want on my lips and my tongue,

the warmth I want to feel in my hands,

the rush I get when I know I'm near to you,

the ache I have when we're apart,

the love of my life...

but you know I'm really talking about you, don't you?

written by zorrokundra©



When you come to the division between light and shade,
I will be on both sides waiting for you

When you come to the end of your words,
I will put 'love' in your mouth with my kiss

When you come to touch me,
I will draw you in with my smile

When my arms come to enfold you
You will know I am a circle with no beginning and no end

As your nearness enchants me I will melt
into your arms like the water of life

And love and eternity will stop being just words
And become us

I am always here...

written by zorrokundra©