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Pool Table Witches - Lesbian Story

Posted in Lesbian Stories on June 7th, 2006

Pool Table Witches
A She Needs Pussy Story by Horny Bard

Lorraine came into the Royal Tavern on ladies-only night looking for some hot fun. The pub was not very busy but she saw a blonde playing by herself at a pool table. She smiled and asked if she wanted to play.

“Only if you want to bet,” the blonde replied with a mischievious grin.

“How about the loser has to kiss the winner’s ass,” Lorraine quickly said.

“I would love to kiss your ass anyday.”

Both women laughed and the blonde introduced herself as Rebecca. Lorraine grabbed a pool stick while her new friend put the balls in the rack.

Lorraine shot first and immediately sunk the three-ball. From there on out, she pretty much had control of the game. Rebecca did not seem to mind losing at all to the gorgeous

raven-haired beauty.

“Goddess must be smiling on me tonight,” Lorraine remarked as she sunk the last ball.

“Hmmm, so you are Wiccan also?” Rebecca asked surprised for she thought she knew all the witches in Little Bend, Kansas.

“Yes,” Lorraine nodded putting up the pool stick. “I’m in town visiting my sick aunt. I had

to get out for a bit. Now about that bet…”

Rebecca smiled when Lorraine bent over the pool table and lifted her skirt to expose her little white panties. She kneeled behind her and pulled down the underwear. Rebecca spread the firm buns and planted a wet kiss directly to Lorraine’s quivering asshole.

“Mmm,” Lorraine said. “Maybe we should play our own style of pool.”

Rebecca agreed and the pair undressed before climbing onto the pool table. They hugged and kissed passionately while ignoring the stunned looks and gasps of the pub’s patrons. Rebecca pulled Lorriane down to the table and began eating her juicy pussy.

Lorraine came quickly and she saw some of the drunks jerking off. She kissed Rebecca and said thanks.

“We could continue this at my place,” Rebecca replied. I have a pool table and there won’t be

an audience.”

Lorraine laughed and the pair quickly got dressed. Neither of them was embrassed at what came naturally to horny witches.

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Renee of the Black Gloves - Adult Poem

Posted in Adult Poems on June 3rd, 2006

Renee of the Black Gloves

I sing this song for Renae of the Black Gloves
For she was a woman who lived so long ago
When people still believed that white doves
Brought peace to those who would settle and grow.

Renae was a beauty without question to all
For her midnight hair was long and her lips like rubies
That shone whenever she smiled to those who had the gall
To think that they Renae was easy prey.

Legends live and die but Renae of the Black Gloves still reign
Deep inside my heart full of longing for her gentle touch
That she only granted to men whom she could train.

Reunited With Tara - Sex Story

Posted in Sex Stories on June 2nd, 2006

Reunited With Tara
A Porn Story by Horny Bard

I had not seen Tara since graduating high school twenty years ago. She and I was the hottest item at the time and everyone thought we were going to be married.

 Unfortunately, that was not to be because I found out that Tara cheated on me with Brad, a football jock. We broke up hours before graduation and I thought I could easily find another woman like her. I was never more wrong in my life.

I had heard from various sources that Tara ended up marrying Brad and they had a couple of kids. I was reluctant to attend our twenty year high school reunion. I was still single and still struggling to be a successful writer.

When I talked to Staci, an old friend of Tara’s, she told me that Tara had been divorced from Brad for several years and only had a fifteen year old daughter. Staci told me that she often wondered what happened to the two of us. I figured that Tara would have told her years ago but she didn’t. I told Staci that we just went though a change after graduation.

I made up my mind to attend the reunion after talking with Staci. I still longed for what Tara and I shared. I hoped we could rekindle that magic at least for one night. The biggest problem was that Brad might be there also.

I was in the parking lot of the school on the night of the reunion when I heard a voice shout my name. I had arrived a few minutes late and I had a few beers in me.

“Hello, Tara,” I said as the source of the voice got closer to me. “It’s been a few years and you’re still looking mighty fine.”

“And you’re still the flatterer, Jamie,” Tara smiled.

She did indeed still look beautiful with her long midnight hair and green eyes. There were a few winkles in Tara’s forehead but her figure had grown more rounder. Her hips were more pronouced but she still had the look of innocence in her eyes. Tara wore a simple blue denim skirt and white blouse but did so in a style that made her look classy.

“You always brought out the best in me,” I said as I finished looking her over.

“So I can see,” Tara replied as she glanced at my growing manhood stuck in the confines of my blue jeans.

“I think it remembers fondly a dear friend,” I chuckled and didn’t attempt to hide my discomfort.

“Are you really up for the reunion?”

“No,” I shook my head. “I came just to see you.”

“You could have called or stopped by the house.”

“And have your daughter answer?”

“She’s not home much since she started dating and I seem to be home too much lately.”

The night air grew silent between us. Sounds of the reunion party drifted out of the high school building. I looked into Tara’s green eyes and told myself that I was a fool for breaking up with the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. I surprised myself when I reached out for Tara and embraced her in my arms. My lips found her’s and we kissed passionately.

“Brad was the worst mistake I ever made,” Tara whispered in my ear as our lips parted. “My heart always belonged to you.”

“Why don’t we go back to my place,” I said as we parted from each other. “I think we can have a much better reunion with just the two of us.”

Tara nodded her head and I opened the car door for her. I drove us straight to my apartment as she told me about Jenny, her daughter. When we got inside my apartment, we embraced and kissed again. This time I led Tara to my bedroom as we both struggled out of our clothes.

“Oh, Jamie,” she moaned as I kissed each of her nipples.

I played with Tara’s buds until they were both hard. I then kissed her belly button before going to her moist vagina which was framed with neatly trimmed pubic hair. I spread Tara’s pussy lips and gently probed her wet cavern with a finger. She moaned in ectasy as I touched her swelling clit with my finger.

I kneeled down before Tara and spread wide her cunt and began flickering my tongue over her hard clit. Her hands ran over my head as I lapped at her womanhood. Without warning, Tara grabbed a hand of hair and started to scream. She exploded and I tried to drink up all the nectar that her sweet snatch produced.

“Nobody could ever make me cum like you, Jamie,” she said with a look of pure pleasure in her eyes.

“The night’s not over, my love,” I replied as I guided Tara onto the bed.

My manhood was rock hard and I could not wait to sink into a place once thought lost to me. Over the years, I had jacked off thinking of the fucking we did in high school. Now we were much older and, hopefully, much wiser. She laid back on the bed and spread her legs wide for me. I got into position and slowly guided my man missle inside Tara’s dripping wet cavern.

“Oh, god,” she moaned in my ear. “You’re still my big stud.”

I began stroking my cock slowly in and out of Tara’s tunnel of love. We both moaned our pleasure at this renewed attempt of lovemaking. It had been too many years since either of us fucked a partner that satisfied us.

I began to increase my stroking and soon felt my balls begin to boil. My seed wanted to explode deep inside of Tara but I fought back the temptation. We were both sweating since our bodies were creating the best bodyheat that once could produce.

When I felt her starting to explode again, I let loose my control. I spurted my seed deep inside Tara’s tunnel as our lips meet and our tongues meet. The suction on my tongue matched the suction on my cock.

I did not immediately pull out my cock after I was spent. I went flaccid inside Tara’s cunt and eventually slipped out. I sat next to her on the bed and told her that I still loved her.

“I know,” Tara replied. “I also know you’re still single and available.”

“Single, yes. Available, no.”

“Oh,” there was a hint of disappointment in her voice. “Don’t tell me you’re seriously seeing someone.”

“Only if she’ll have me back after twenty long years.”

I smiled and began stroking her long slender legs. Tara was still hot to the touch and touching her brought a slight stir in my groins. She noticed that I was getting hard again and smiled also.

“I think that can be arranged,” Tara said as she gently grabbed my half-limp penis and began to stroke it for round two.

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