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  It’s A Girl Thing

  A House of Erotica Collection

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  It’s a Girl Thing

  published in 2014 by House of Erotica

  an imprint of Andrews UK Limited

  www.houseoferoticabooks.com

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  The characters and situations in this book are entirely imaginary and bear no relation to any real person or actual happening.

  Copyright © House of Erotica 2014

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  Escaping Mundanity

  Kev Mitnik Blisse

  Kelly wants to escape the monotony of the daily grind, the 9 to 5 routine had gotten old quickly. Life with her boyfriend is getting dull and she just needs something more, Enter the vivacious Tracey who turns her world upside down.

  Kelly had to escape the monotony of the daily grind, the 9 to 5 routine had gotten old quickly and she longed for the lavish lifestyle of her celebrity look-a-like Julia Sparks, they may look alike but that’s where the similarities ended. She was stuck in a cold white cubicle day in, day out trying to sell people shit they didn’t want and would never need while Julia was snogging Hollywood hunks and doe eyed starlets, she had caused a huge stir at the Oscars by snogging her female co-star when accepting her award, doing something so reckless or getting drunk at glitzy parties and living the dream was something Kelly desired deeply.

  Kelly was 23 and seemed to be going nowhere, she had the red hair, green eyes and round soft face of Julia Sparks although maybe she was a bit chubbier, she ran a hand over her tummy as the thought entered her mind but then she didn’t have a whole array of fitness gurus to keep her trim so she thought she did a good job with what she had at hand. After all she still had a great ass, everyone had said so and there was always an appreciative queue behind her at the coffee machine so it couldn’t be all that bad, but she wanted more. A little glitz, a little glamour, maybe even a little romance.

  As she lay in bed gazing dispassionately at her boyfriend after enduring another fumble and fall asleep that hadn’t even got her engines revved. She sighed and stroked her face, she was pretty wasn’t she? She deserved more; her mind drifted to her old reliable fantasy of the hot sex her favourite actress Julia was probably indulging in right now! Some simply gorgeous stud that could last for hours pounding her into orgasm after blissful orgasm, rather than the few lame thrusts she’d just experienced but this time as the images flooded her mind she was shocked to find Julia in the arms of a woman rather than the usual nameless stud. She squirmed at this deliciously naughty thought and ran a finger over her lips, teasing the luscious flesh with the tip of her index finger. She dreamed of delicate sensual kisses full of desire and lust. She snaked out her tongue, flicking against the teasing digit as her mind pictured a probing tongue insistent on claiming its prize as it forced its way past her own and filled her mouth. A shudder ran through her body as she slowly teased her tongue and mouth with that finger. Wet with her saliva she let it begin a slow descent over her chin, a pout forming as this first round of teasing came to an end but she knew her body craved much more and she wouldn’t deny it.

  She continued the sensual self-seduction by running the wet finger down from her lips to that secret sensual spot on her neck, her boyfriend hadn’t managed to find it yet despite all her hints and tips and she wondered (not for the first time) why she was still here in his bed. This wasn’t a time for those thoughts though, she pinched at the sensitive flesh imagining the sucking of a sex starved lover who had pinned her to the bed, breath hot and heavy on her warm flesh, making every inch of her tingle as she’d suck hard upon her leaving a passionate red mark and claiming her.

  Oh how she longed to be desired so animalistically to be able to smell the lustful longing as it filled the room while she clung to that lover mewling for more. Oh what dreams filled her mind as she twisted the flesh of her neck sending pain and pleasure through her body. Taking a bee-line to her pussy the pleasure exploded causing a wetness to form upon her labia, she longed for more, but she knew her mystery lover would take their sweet time, revelling in the tease. Her fingers made their way down to her chest, she wet her lips in eager anticipation as she arched against her seeking fingers trying to force them against her nipple but they backed away with a soft teasing tickle.

  She growled for more. Her fingers betraying her as she knew her imaginary lover would, the tips leaving kisses all over her chest as she imagined warm hungry lips upon her flesh, sucking here, kissing there, and not missing an inch as they made love to all of her. Mind, body and soul combined. Her writhing body a picture of sexual desire at its grandest and most wanton. Her fingers clamping around the nipple, pulling and twisting in the way she craved, sending shockwaves throughout her body. The wetness of her pussy flowing freely now and she could picture her lover before her, tongue lapping eagerly at the wetness and demanding entry to her wonderland and who was she to deny them? She wanted more, she imagined thrusting, writhing. A union of love and lust in a most perfect form, giving and taking so eagerly.

  She could hold back no more, all pretence of teasing lost as she quickly sought out her wetness, her fingers sliding within the velvet embrace. Moaning deeply she thrust two fingers within, bucking hard against them, she pictured herself locked in a passionate sixty-nine. Locked in the embrace of her lover as they would move as one, she’d want to taste the sweetness of her lover, taste the passion, zesty and alive, sizzling on her lips like a firecracker! The same passion that burned within her.

  Her lover’s hot pussy would throb and pulse with the pleasure of her teasing tongue as her own clenching pussy would react to the practiced ministrations of the tongue against her pussy, taking her closer and closer to the edge. She imagined her hands upon her partners butt driving them home, urging her on, tongue moving, faster, deeper, harder. She wanted it all and she would take it, every last drop of pleasure her lover had to give she would drain them fully for her own wicked delights.

  Her other hand cupped her breast, squeezing the tender flesh as her fingers were a blur within her pussy. Her moans and groans filled the room and for a moment she wondered how her boyfriend could sleep through it all, but she had no more room for such thoughts as the throb of her pussy once more sent a shockwave throughout her. It exploded in her brain with visions of lovers straining under the pressure of impending orgasm, bodies rippling with lust and desire.

  She longed to hear the growls and half spoken utterances that were the all-consuming signs of a passion shared. Images of both lovers bucking and thrusting like wild animals filled her mind. Gone now is the dance of sensuality, teasing and temptation. Now comes the act of sacrifice, of submission, ultimate surrender as she allowed herself to give in totally to the pleasure and let it take every inch of her. As her thumb strummed upon her clit and her pants and moans grew shorter, she could sense it, smell it, hell she could even taste it as her tongue thrashed upon her lips and she called forth her orgasm. With a wail she arched hard into her fingers...

  ...and time froze. For a second, maybe two. Bliss, Nirvana, Paradise found
. The escape she craved so badly was revealed and her body shuddered wildly as the pleasure set off fireworks in every inch of her. She collapsed lifelessly onto the bed and finally remembered to breathe. It seemed like an age since she had last done so and she devoured the air greedily, filling her lungs once more as she slowly began to feel her body slipping into a post orgasmic state but her mind was still on fire, flooded with images and emotions as she lay gasping. She drifted to sleep and awoke alone, a note on the pillow explained things weren’t working out and she smiled as she vowed to embrace this new freedom and enjoy life once more.

  It was Friday, so girls night out for the office girls at Hicks & Mortimer, part of her wanted to just run home and lose herself in some mindless telly she wasn’t in the mood to socialize right now but Tracey had caught her by the lifts and insisted she came along. She liked her, she was a ditzy secretary who most would think had the job on looks alone but Kelly knew there was more beneath the surface.

  She took in Tracey’s outfit for the night her eyes lingered upon the generous cleavage, things had gotten so dull with her boyfriend that she had wondered more than a few times -when a pretty girl had caught her eye - if the grass was maybe greener on the other side? As proven by last night’s masturbatory fantasy, she blushed as her mind flashed back to the two woman thrashing as one that had filled her mind so vividly.

  But how does something like that happen? She couldn’t exactly just grab Tracey and snog her in the lift. No! She resolved that such a thing should just remain a fantasy but Kelly couldn’t resist a long lingering look at her arse as she followed her into the lift.

  The club was only around the corner and she had followed Tracey’s arse all the way there. She didn’t know what had come over her and as soon as they had got past the bouncers and into the club she made her excuses and slipped off to the toilets. Splashing cold water on her face she tried to talk sense into herself. Looking deep into the mirror. Kelly sighed, she had beautiful eyes but now they looked so sad and dull, she felt warm air upon her neck which pulled her away from her thoughts as Tracey whispered in her ear “I saw you checking out my arse, you’ve got a pretty juicy one yourself”

  Kelly gasped as she felt a hand squeeze her bottom hard. She felt a flush upon her face, and was knocked speechless. In the mirror she could see Tracey’s cheeky grin and mischievous eyes over her shoulder framed by the bouncy curls of her auburn hair, she looked every bit the naughty minx.

  Before Kelly could find her words again, Tracey’s Strong hands pulled at her hips leading her backwards into one of the stalls. Kelly flapped at the door to close it, she was then spun around and pressed up against it, Tracey’s body trapped her against the door and her lips sought out Kelly’s with a wanton passion. Tracey mashed her lips against her captive, Kelly’s mind was ablaze. Every inch of her seemed to buzz with sexual energy, this beautiful women ground her body against her, and she eagerly gave herself over to this wild pursuit of pleasure. Tracey’s kiss was returned as eagerly as it was given while Kelly’s hands ran over Tracey’s back.

  The kiss intensified with Tracey forcing her tongue into the more than willing mouth of Kelly. Kelly’s hands found their intended target and she squeezed the delectable flesh of her seducer’s arse. The feel of the warm, soft flesh against her eager yearning hands sent a shockwave straight to Kelly’s pussy and she moaned hard into her friend’s mouth. She pictured bending her over the sinks outside and burying her face in the warm giving flesh of her butt and tonguing her sweet pussy and tight arse. Tracey must have been having similar thoughts as she ripped open Kelly’s work shirt exposing her black lacy bra.

  “I’ve always enjoyed the temptation of a black bra under a white top” She murmurs, “You are going to get just what you deserve.” was almost purred by Tracey before she buried her face into the ample breasts, kissing wildly at the exposed flesh above the cups before pulling at them and exposing the sensitive nubs that sat so perfectly atop Kelly’s ripe breasts.

  Tracey wasted no time as she hungrily latched her mouth upon the exposed nipple; it was so hard and ripe. Such a delightful treat for suckling upon as her fingers sort out the other, trapped and helpless Kelly squirmed against the cool aluminium and tried to stifle any moans as she didn’t want to alert other club visitors to the performance beyond the door. Tracey seemed to take a wicked delight in this sudden bout of shyness from her plaything and twisted and sucked harder trying to break Kelly’s resistance and elicit an unrestrained response from her. She succeeded when her hand slipped between Kelly’s legs and placed a light smack on her cotton covered pussy, the feel of wetness on her palm brought another wicked grin to Tracey’s lips as she released the captive fleshy nipple but not before giving it a final lash with her tongue which sent another shudder through Kelly’s body, she slowly dragged her nails up Kelly’s leg back to her pussy, pulling at the fabric cover to expose the wet flesh to the cool night air and causing Kelly to suck in a deep breath. Tracey’s eyes once more seemed to dance with mischief and now her fingers playfully teased Kelly.

  Tracey strummed at her clit with the style of a master guitarist and Kelly was determined to sing her song as she writhed with pleasure. Kelly’s hand was upon Tracey’s head, her fingers entangled in the auburn hair trying to force her new lovers face to her pussy so she could devour her, but she could see Tracey was having none of it, she was going to string this out, and her wicked games had only just begun. Tracey laid a string of soft kisses over Kelly’s tummy as she very slowly wiggled her finger into the wet, inviting pussy before her, smiling as she felt the clutch of Kelly’s eager pussy upon the thrusting digit.

  Slowly she teased Kelly with gentle strokes within her, she gazed back up at her taking in the beautiful picture of wild abandon, eyes closed, mouth open, hair wildly splayed against the door. She looked so tasty with her shirt ripped open and breasts exposed, her nipples so hard and inviting. Kelly could feel the heat of the lusty gaze upon her and opened her eyes, the lids heavy with a desire she could see mirrored in Tracey.

  “I have to taste you!” Tracey moaned before licking her lips.

  Tracey removed her finger and Kelly was just about to speak when she felt Tracey’s strong confident hands removing her panties, she stepped out of them and wondered, not for the first time, what lay beneath Tracey’s clothes. The warm air Tracey blew upon her puffed up lips brought her back to the moment and she wriggled under its teasing caress before Tracey firmly gripped her hips and sucked hard upon the wet lips. Kelly shuddered with delight at the sight and sensation of this beautiful woman with her mouth on her needy cunt. Kelly’s breath was now ragged as she arched into the mouth of Tracey, any trace of shyness now lost as she revelled in the exhibitionistic joy and erotic taboo of the moment. Earlier she had longed for an escape from the mundanity of it all and now she was in a bathroom stall having her pussy devoured by a hot girl. Sometimes prayers are answered.

  Tracey sucked hungrily on her captive causing her to squirm in the most delicious way, moving her hands up the back of Kelly’s calves loving the feel of every strong inch as she squeezed and caressed the soft flesh. Tracey’s mouth worked on the wet pussy, pulling at the lips, nibbling at the sensitive flesh before her tongue snaked against it, forcing its way within Kelly’s tight hole and eliciting fresh mewls and moans of pleasure. Kelly imagined her wrists and legs bound to the door, giving herself totally to her Mistress and the pleasure she was providing. She wondered about Tracey dressed in leather, with a whip in hand and it brought a wicked smile to her lips, she’s never considered domination before but tonight seemed to the ripe for new thoughts and exciting new adventures.

  Looking down at Tracey kneeling before her, her eyes took in the curve of her strong back and soft rear, her long luscious legs trapped beneath her, encased in knee length leather boots, topped with six inch killer heels; Kelly wondered... Would her Mistress make her kneel before her and worship her shoes? She imag
ined the feel of worn leather upon her tongue, would it taste bitter? Sweet? Or something altogether different? The arousal of being dominated fully and submitting totally to another’s wishes and desires however perverted sent a hard shudder through her body and rewarded Tracey with yet more of her unctuous juices, the tongue against Kelly’s pussy was flicking wildly now and Kelly knew she wasn’t far off coming all over the wonderful woman’s face.

  When Tracey teased at her arsehole, the shock, surprise and sudden delight at the unexpected action was too much for Kelly and twisting Tracey’s hair in her fingers she came hard, her screams of orgasmic delight filling the room, she no longer cared who heard. She shook and shuddered upon her lover’s face and felt Tracey’s slurping down her juices eagerly, Kelly freed the tresses from her fingers and pulled at Tracey shoulders eager to bring her to her feet so she could taste her own juices upon the girl’s lips. Cupping her face Kelly pressed her lips to Tracey’s, the juice slicked lips tasted divine but she now craved the taste of Tracey,

  Dropping to her knees Kelly pushed up Tracey’s skirt and was rewarded with the sight of a neatly trimmed bush in the shape of an arrow, not that she needed any hint, she licked her lips and dived for treasure, eagerly lapping and sucking upon the warm wet flesh, the pleasure flowed freely through her body as she sucked, Tracey’s cries of delight brought joy to her ears and a pleasant throb to her satiated pussy, her hands were soon upon Tracey’s bottom pushing her harder against her lapping tongue, she wanted every drop of the deliciously tart and tangy juice that Tracey had to give.

  Kelly sought out the swollen bud of Tracey’s clit, she lazily swirled around the pulsating nub as Tracey arched into her, demanding more attention for that sensitive spot, Kelly was determined to tease though and gave Tracey’s arse a firm spank. Tracey bucked upon Kelly’s face as she latched her lips upon the turgid clit, sucking hard as Tracey reacted wildly to the sudden influx of stimulation. She thrashed upon Kelly’s face and this urged Kelly on as she pulled at the swollen bud with her lips and aimed a few more blows upon the gorgeous rump that had started all this, Oh how glad she was she had been caught looking.