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ABOUT THE LIBERTINE REPOSTS...
Before the era of the online Usenet archive and distracting spam, I
collected dozens of erotic stories from alt.sex.stories. Many of these
selections, dating from 1993 through 1995, are along my all-time
favorite erotic writings. This series of repostings is my way of
insuring that others will be able to enjoy them as well, now and in the
future.
These stories have been written by and for adults only. If you are under
the age of the age of eighteen, if adult material offends you, or if it
is illegal to view material of an adult nature where you live, then stop
reading now.
Please take note of the story codes in the subject line above. They give
a general indication as to the content of the story. However, you may
still find the material to be distasteful to you.
I did not write these stories, nor have I, accept in rare cases, done
any editing. I am only making it available for others to enjoy. The
author of this story retains all rights to it.
Enjoy -
The Libertine
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LOVE FUCK by Pussy Barber
"This is perverted." Kristen thought to herself as she crept
down the hallway, moving closer to the soft moans coming from the
guest bedroom. It was almost three in the morning, and Kristen,
clad in her flimsy powder blue nightie kept fighting the urge to
peek. Images of being caught peek- ing in flashed into her mind,
the outrage of her friends, the embarrass- ment of it. But other
images flashed too. Of passionate, wriggling bodies, of glistening
skin, a hard cock, swaying testicles, sensual legs spread wide and
spasming. Kristen quietly opened the bathroom door, the one that
connected into the spare room. Just as she had hoped, the door to
the bedroom was open. In the darkness, she crept silently forward,
until she could see the bed, and the writhing bodies upon it.
The soft creak of the bed could be heard now, and in the dim
light of the room she could see Jerry kneeling behind his
girlfriend, Janet, who was also Kristen's friend. Jerry had a
handful of Janet's hair, from behind, and his body was pressed
firmly to hers. Her head was arched back and her luscious ass was
arched up against her man. The dimness of the light reduced the
image to black and white, Janet's ass looking smooth, round, and
unblemished. The covers were a heaped mess on the floor at the foot
of the bed, and Janet was threatening to shred the sheets with her
grip. Kristen felt a knot in her stomach, one that twisted all the
way down between her legs.
Jerry moved in slow, even strokes, arching his back and
thrusting into Janet with a long, even movement. Each thrust
brought a primal growl from deep inside Kristen's friend, and her
hips move back instinctively, forcing Jerry's shaft deep inside
her.
"God! You're so fuckin' tight!" Jerry whispered, his words
carrying easily to Kristen's ears in the nearby bathroom. Janet
half moaned, half sighed her response. Janet pushed her upper body
up on her hands, her full breasts swaying underneath her.
"Fuck me hard." Janet breathed. "Pump me hard and fast. Cum in
me."
Kristen's nipples were already hard, excited by what she'd
seen and heard so far. Now they ached to be touched and Kristen's
right hand found her nipple, teasing it. She watched as Jerry
began thrusting faster into Janet, their bodies making an audible
"smack", Janet's breasts bouncing, and the flesh of her ass
rippling. Kristen felt her panties clinging to her crotch,
moistened with her own juices.
"Yes!" Janet hissed. "Fuck my ass. Pump your cum in my asshole
stud."
Kristen heard the words and let out a deep sigh, a sigh of
lustful arousal. Her left hand replaced her right on her nipples,
and her right hand slid under her panties and between her legs.
Kristen knew she was wet, and she slipped one finger deep into
herself, rubbing her clit frantically.
The two bodies undulated and writhed about, glistening even in
the darkness of the room. Janet's long dark hair flailed about as
her body heaved and bucked to Jerry's rhythm. It wasn't long
before Jerry groaned and began thrusting hard against Janet, trying
to drive his cock and maybe even his balls inside her. Their
groans filled the air for a few long moments, and then fell silent.
In the sudden silence Kristen stopped cold. Her own heavy
breathing was covered by theirs, as was the wet, squishing sounds
her fingers had been making in her pussy. She slowly caressed
herself and watched the two lovers lay on the bed, him on top of
her from behind, both kissing and floating along together. Kristen
finally realized the show was over and she crept back to her bed,
still excited by what she'd witnessed. Her own sleep came only
after fantasizing about feeling Jerry coming in her ass, not
Janet's.
The next morning Janet was in the kitchen first, having made
coffee and preparing to make breakfast for the three of them.
Kristen shuffled in wearing her light robe, shaking out her long
golden hair.
"Well! Good morning!" Janet said cheerfully, handing over a
hot cup.
"'Morning." Kristen said blearily. "Thanks."
"Well, you look dreadful. At least I have an excuse." Janet
joked.
"Ummm. I know." Kristen said automatically, then regretted it.
"Oh. I'm sorry, did we wake you?" Janet asked.
"Yeah, it's okay though." Kristen said. "It's better than
David Letterman."
Janet laughed. "ANYTHING is better than David Letterman.
Especially a..." Her voice trailed off.
"A good ass fucking?" Kristen asked. "Oh, shit. I shouldn't
have said that." She argued, "I'm cranky before my first cup."
Janet had blushed, even through her early summer tan. "Well,
Jerry does have the right equipment for that." she giggled.
Kristen smiled. "I've gotta take a shower." she said, walking
down the hallway.
Before entering the shower, Kristen surveyed herself in the
mirror. What she saw pleased her mostly. Fair skin but with a few
too many freckles (never mind that her boyfriends told her they
were sexy), a pair of slightly bloodshot blue eyes, even though
there were some circles forming under them, a very attractive face,
but her nose was too big she thought, but no one ever complained.
Her best features, the ones she knew would always get the guys to
look still pleased her. Her hair was straight, and long, stopping
just below her waist, like a golden-blonde waterfall. And her
eyebrows, which matched her hair exactly. Many men had asked her
if her "other" hair was so perfectly matched. If he was that bold,
she invited him to see for himself that it was.
Her breasts weren't as large as she wanted, but they were well
proportioned to her body. Her waist was slender still, and she was
trim, but she always criticized any flab on her butt or thighs,
even though most men would have killed to kiss her naked form. At
five foot seven, she was leggy, but still nicely put together.
Kristen stepped into the shower and soaped up, thinking of
Janet and Jerry's performance earlier. She didn't masturbate, she
never could in the shower, but she did feel much better after she'd
cleaned up and put on what little makeup she usually wore. She
brushed out her long hair, still wet, and used the blow dryer for
about ten minutes. It was still damp when she stopped to answer the
knock on the bathroom door.
Jerry stood in the hallway wearing jogging shorts and trying
to keep an erection down. Kristen wore her robe but was obviously
naked under- neath. Kristen smiled and let Jerry into the
bathroom, while she returned to the kitchen and the smell of bacon
and eggs.
Janet's t-shirt was outside of her shorts now, something
Kristen noticed quickly. "I see Jerry's said good morning to you."
she said. Janet glanced down at her top, then looked over at
Kristen, grinning. "Yeah. The animal!" She added with a wink.
They ate breakfast when Jerry returned, and afterwards, Janet
braided Kristen's long blonde hair. She took her shower with
Jerry, and Kristen tried to ignore the sounds of splashing fun the
bathroom.
Janet and Jerry went out to visit the casinos on the North
Shore of Lake Tahoe, while Kristen contented herself with sunning
on the deck and reading a new book by her favorite writer. This
vacation started out wrong, with Mike cancelling out at the last
minute, leaving Kristen feeling alone, and like a party crasher.
But then, she didn't gamble and besides, she wasn't old enough
anyway. Kristen worked on her tan, hoping that her freckles would
blend into a semblance of a tan at least.
It was pretty and quiet in the mountains, but still warm.
Kristen only stayed in the sun for a short while before moving into
the shade. She read for about an hour and a half, then dozed off.
Kristen awoke, stretching like a cat, and then stood up. The
light coating of sun-screen still glistened on her skin and felt
slippery since she'd perspired during her nap. She picked up her
towel and turned to enter the rented cabin when she saw Janet and
Jerry inside.
Kristen watched through the large glass doors, her eyes wide,
blinking in amazement or sleepiness. Janet lay on her back on the
sofa, her ass at the edge of the cushions. She was naked with her
legs high in the air, and Jerry was crouching between her legs,
rolling his face around in her cunt. Janet was shaking and rocking
her hips, obviously enjoying his tongue. Kristen wondered what to
do as she watched. Somehow they'd come back while she'd dozed off,
and hadn't seen her on the deck. Jerry made Janet come in a
gasping orgasm which made Kristen very wet, and she wanted to
finger her pussy, but she didn't dare. She didn't want them to
catch her masturbating while she watched them.
The two lovers swapped places, and now Janet was sucking on
Jerry's cock. In the daylight Kristen could see that Jerry's cock
was just about right for fucking, in any hole. Not too big, not too
short, just nice. Janet sucked him with practiced expertise.
Janet's body was smooth and evenly tan, except for the small light
areas that showed the tiny suit she normally wore. Kristen felt
her feet moving, and she felt as though someone else was
controlling them.
As she moved, it came to her that she was going to walk in on
them, and she prepared and "excuse". If they objected or were
embarrassed, she would simply go to her room, then shower off from
her sunbathing. If they didn't object then...well, she'd see.
Kristen took a deep breath and opened the door, walking in and
closing it carelessly behind her. Just as she entered, Janet
looked up, and Jerry began to shoot. Both young women locked eyes
for a moment, then Kristen's were drawn to the thick white cum
spurting against Janet's neck and tits. Janet looked down, paused,
then gulped down Jerry's spurting cock, making him cry out with
loud "ahhh's".
Kristen decided to go to her room, as if she'd interrupted
completely by accident. As she walked she could feel the
slipperiness of her own pussy and the stiffness of her nipples.
"Nice timing!" Janet said loudly as Kristen turned the corner.
She stopped and turned back, looking back at Janet, her tits
glistening wetly. "Sor-reee!" Kristen said, grinning. "I thought
you guys were going out all day."
Janet stood and walked closer, her sperm-splotched breasts
wobbling as she walked. Kristen couldn't take her eyes off the cum
that dribbled down between them, or the cum that clung to on of her
dark nipples.
"Surrre." Janet said softly. "Come with me, I have something
to show you."
Kristen followed Janet into the bedroom and Janet opened a
small paper bag. From the bag she pulled a thick vibrating dildo,
covered in a soft, flesh like latex. "Watch this." she said, then
switched it on. The head vibrated and as she worked the controls,
the upper third began to twirl or rotate and piston in and out.
Kristen's eyes got big.
"Where did you get THAT!?" Kristen laughed.
"At a little novelty store in town." Janet giggled. "And this
too!" She handed Kristen the vibrator and Kristen felt it buzzing,
twisting and thrusting in her hands. It sent an erotic feeling deep
inside her pussy. Janet pulled another item from the bag. This
dildo looked like a "Y", with two cocks joined at the base.
Kristen knew how this was meant to be used.
"Look at this though!" Janet said, connected a rubber ball and
tube to the dildo. She set it humming and the tips of both heads
blurred, then she squeezed the ball. Water jetted out of both tips,
squirting several feet. Kristen's pussy spasmed at the sight.
"Think of the possibilities with this!"
"Um, yeah. Nice!" Kristen said. "Er, I'm going to take a
shower. Maybe even a cold one."
Janet handed her the thrusting dildo. "Here, have fun."
Kristen refused it, as much as she would have tried it in
privacy, she didn't want to seem too desperate or horny. She went
into her room and couldn't resist the urge to finger her pussy.
Kristen lay on the bed, her fingers blurring over her clit. She
came quickly, thinking of the images of Jerry's cock spurting all
over Janet's tits. A few minutes later Kristen pulled on a robe
and picked up some clothes, then went into the bathroom for a quick
shower. She was just about to climb into the shower when Janet
knocked on the door, asking to be let in quickly. Kristen opened
the door for her.
"Shit!" Janet said, "I got it in my eye and it BURNS!"
Kristen got a look at her face as she moved past to get to the
sink. There were thick globs of sperm on her cheek and in her hair.
Jerry had cum again, but somehow Janet had gotten some of the salty
stuff in her right eye. After a minute of splashing water she
stood up and toweled her face off, most of Jerry's cum having been
washed off.
"That'll teach you to watch too close!" Kristen laughed.
"Thanks a bunch." Janet said. "Would you mind if I showered
with you?" she asked, feeling the cum in her hair.
"No, c'mon. You do my back, I'll do yours." Kristen said.
Together they showered, trading secrets and laughing over
Kristen's unannounced entry earlier. Kristen's hair was pinned up
so she didn't have to dry it all over again, and Janet scrubbed her
back. The oily sun- screen needed to be scrubbed off, and Janet
didn't stop when she reached Kristen's ass. She worked down, not
sexually touching, but scrubbing hard. She kept going down those
long, lean legs, until she reached the ankles.
"Thanks." Kristen said. "That felt good." She turned around,
hand extended for the washcloth. Instead, Janet soaped it up and
began scrubbing Kristen's chest, above and between her breasts.
"Jerry would kill to do this to you, you know." Janet said
evenly. "He said that last night he fantasized about you joining
us."
"Really?" Kristen said, forgetting that Janet was washing her
front. "He really said that?"
Janet nodded, scrubbing around Kristen's tits and then down
her belly. "He even said he'd like to eat you while he fucks me."
Kristen's mind imagined that, and she felt a little excited.
Suddenly Janet's hand was sliding over her mons, and then between
her legs. The touch was lighter, more sensual now. Kristen's legs
parted slightly, and her lips parted to take a sharp breath.
Janet's hand lingered a little longer, then she began scrubbing the
fronts of the blonde's legs. Kristen looked down, watching Janet
kneel and scrub. Her hand moved and touched Janet's head lightly.
Janet leaned forward and kissed Kristen's pussy lightly, then
she stood up. Close. Kristen seemed to move on automatic. She
leaned forward, tilting her head slightly, and then it happened.
Their lips met in a kiss. Kristen was surprised at how warm and
soft Janet's lips were. Their breasts touched lightly, making
Kristen's nipples stand up even harder. When they parted, Kristen
gazed into the eyes of her friend, now to be her newest lover.
Trembling with excitement Kristen reached out and touched
Janet's breast. This was the first time she'd ever touched another
woman's breast sexually. The soft flesh was so warm, and Janet's
full orb drew Kristen's hand into a cup shape which she slid over
the end of her friend's breast.
Janet's hands slid down and cupped Kristen's ass, kneading it
slightly. Kristen's whole body trembled, as though she were going
to have an all-over orgasm. Somehow Janet realized her friend's
nervous excite- ment and she leaned down, taking one of Kristen's
nipples in her lips. As she sucked on it, biting down delicately,
Kristen gasped and pressed her soft tit into Janet's face. Janet
pulled on the other nipple with her fingers, then gently licked all
around Kristen's puffy areaola. The tall blonde's breathing was
shallow and ragged, and Kristen could feel her cunt leaking it's
warm cream down her thigh. Janet stood upright and Kristen felt
like she was on fire. She grabbed Janet's face and kissed her, one
of the most passionate kisses she'd ever given. Janet returned it,
with her hands exploring the lean, smooth texture of her friend's
body.
When their kiss broke, Kristen burned with a madness, a
desire, a carnal need. She bent and licked around Janet's nipple,
then sucked hard on the erect bud. Janet cradled the blonde's head
to her breast, and felt Kristen suckling and licking her tit.
Kristen's right hand slid between Janet's legs, lightly at first.
Kristen's pussy spasmed when her fingers found Janet's cunt soaking
wet and slippery. Her fingers slid back and forth through her
friend's cuntlips, then Kristen sighed as her finger slid into her
friend's body. Janet sighed too, rocking her hips forward and
trembling against Kristen.
A few moments later, Kristen stood with her hands on the wall
of the shower, legs spread, and Janet sitting on the floor, her
head bent back and her tongue, her wonderful tongue, swirling
around inside her. Janet was sucking her pussy, lapping her
free-flowing juices and sliding her hands up and down Kristen's
legs. Kristen gasped for breath, her stomach heaved in and out and
her legs threatened to buckle. Janet sucked and licked, and
Kristen shuddered. A wave washed over her, starting in her cunt
and spreading outward, returning to her twat as a flood of thick
creamy juice to be lapped up by Janet.
Kristen sat down on a ledge in the shower, weak and flushed.
Janet rolled to her kneeds and kissed the blonde's tits, then
kissed Kristen on the mouth. Kristen tasted her juices, not for
the first time but certainly the most erotic. Janet's lips were
slick and their tongues danced. Moments later, when Janet stood up,
Kristen took the floor and tongued Janet's pussy. Kristen looked
at Janet's pussy, seeing the swollen lips surrounded by her curly
bush. Her tongue licked lightly over Janet's slit, finding her
clit at the top, all swollen and hard. Janet's hips jerked, and
Kristen continued to lick circles around it. Soon Kristen's chin
was slick with the juices seeping from Janet's opening, and her
tongue was sliding all around. Kristen loved the feeling on her
tongue, and her face. The smooth, warm, slippery wetness excited
her, and the musky scent of Janet filled her nostrils.
"Put your fingers in me." Janet said breathlessly.
Kristen did. First one finger, then two, then a third. Janet's
hips bucked and Kristen flicked her tongue over the girl's clit.
She felt the spasms around her fingers, the grasping, pulsing
squeezes as Janet began to cum. Kristen shoved her fingers in
deep, moving her hand back and forth until Janet moaned loudly and
began shuddering. Janet's hips ground against the intruding
fingers, and her hand pushed Kristen's face tightly against her
mons. When Kristen pulled her fingers out, they glistened with
Janet's cream, a few whitish globs clinging to her fingers.
Kristen licked her fingers off, savoring it like a fine sauce.
They finished their shower, hugging and kissing each other
tenderly. They had shared something very special, and they both
felt close and loving to each other. After eight years of
friendship, they had become even closer.
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