Who Am I ? akiss2desire is a Bible Belt Blogging Bi Big Beautiful Babe who has been sharing her writing, mostly 1st person lesbian erotica, short stories, poetry, and lesbian pop culture realizations from both the experience and fantasy perspectives to an ever growing audience. I recently passed a million page views ! Thanks for the nominations for the Lezzie awards honoring best lesbian erotica on the web.

Those who have come here regularly know that I have taken a bit of a hiatus from posting and publishing, but my past work is still here and if you are new here there is much to be consumed. I am working on several stories right now and writing from the same mix of experience and fantasy that readers have told me they loved.

Those stories will be the foundation of my upcoming compilation book. Today, you get to read for free. Welcome, and I hope you stay awhile.

Friday

Lesbian Lesbian Tribidism in fantasy and familiar orgasmic thrust, lust, and pulsations shared

Best of AKD
by akiss2desire
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This is one of my most "hit on" posts since I have been doing this blog.  Enjoy it if it is new to you.









licking and sucking your tender thighs ... my arms cradling your buttocks as my head bobs betwen your legs.



leaning back to give you more access whle i spread my legs wider ..and then as its becomes comfortable, laying back on the bed to arch my hips against your chin.



circular gentle



looking at your handiwork

turning around and on all fours.....you massage my buttocks before reaching around me to finger it and caress my hanging breats



and then ...drinking in this moment ...I am coming up to you because

THIS IS WHAT I WANT DAMMIT
HAVE ALWAYS SO..>GO THERE WITH ME LOVE

We start it ...oh how I waited for this...wanted for so long-and now we are. DOING IT TOGETHER

F2F screwing



We are tribbing - just months ago I didn't call it that .. didnt know it was called that...dont know if I should call it that...but its what it is and its sooooooo good now.

at one time called it grinding or scissors...whatever ...oh how good this feels to me...a dream come true for this delight of absolute and wholehearted justification of the two of us as not just hunters of sexual pleasure but moreso of the two of us becoming one in what is most alike about us as we slide ourselves together in frictional warmth that grows to heat that grows to moments where we struggle to maintain control ..if control is worth maintaining at this moment.

wet lips against we lips..brushing yours and you brushing mine in little kisses, bumps and a finding of whats better and best.



i have a rythm against you under me--you're getting wetter so that causes me to get wetter...to throb as i know you are as well.

and I realize in this position I can do something delicious, dirty, ...will you like it ?


i begin to start sucking your toes--you squeal playful and thrilled --ahh ...nice to pleasure you



i push down on you and slide with a circular technique that causes you to lift your hips to push your wetness harder against me

i push harder ...its good

you push me harder...still good so good oh gawd so good

magic the way we are falling into to this with so much togetherness



i cant keep my hands off my breasts except for that i can keep my hands off of yours
I am never so self breast absorbed...what oh what is happening to me ...never so good


and now, in my quest to find the one or two things i do to you that you might show me you like the most...i am finding you like it all too much for me to decide..and nothing could turn me on more than to feel your response to all i am doing to you

I want to lay on top of you now


the sexual tickle that shoots from my stiff nipple through my entire being when our warm breasts brush lightly for the first moment ..and then smush softly but weightily together in our passion.

(yes i said smush LOL)

you grasp for my breast, raise up to get your lips around my areolae and then gently sink your teeth around the tip of my nipple--contractions of my skin feeling the wrinkles or your lips and softness of your tongue ...causing me to throw my head back at the electric pleasure your wet lips send through me.

our deep and toung entwined french kiss with muffled moans as i let the full weight of my body fall on top of you...will it hurt you? as it doesn't , you roll slightly to accept my arms and kiss me deeper ...deeper your kiss to invite me further
so i take this moment as mine for us


hands agrasp upon the breast ..deeper this kiss

deeper this kiss


and nipple ..deeper the kiss goes still
deeper for me for you for us

my hand to enjoy the wetness again

to bypass your mound on the way to tickle your thighs and warm your skin their with my palm and fingernails causes your hips to lunge and combined with the tongue now completely as deep as you know I like it...fingers feel and then sink into your need with a finger and quickly two ..pausing to swirl and tickle the clit and plunging to end your wait, and quickly relieve the suspense by my fingers rapidly moving in out and around as your orgasm bursts forth.

Oh im so hungry for you... there are so many ways to find this pinnacle of our desire
we have only just begun to know this light we share at this moment



The Drive - Best of AKD

Best of AKD
A true story of Self Love on the road
From May 2007



I will call this "The Drive" as if it were fiction ...but it is completely true

I have a 20 to 25 minute drive from my work to where I live ..and I generally work from early in the morning to the early afternoon ..arriving home sometime in the early afternoon ..if I am lucky, with enough free time before I have to pick my child up from school, to spend a little time with "myself." That is, with email, on chat, in bed.... Often, when I know I will have a decent amount of private time, my thoughts begin to wander towards sex as I drive down the highway ...I begin to get wet with anticipation ..and I will put a finger or palm down against my jeans and give it a little push or a tickle.
I believe for the first time last week...one of the warm sunny first days of spring, with the window down on my way home, that I began to include my breasts as I was driving. This is a rural road, so this is not about putting on a show...but as I drove, I pinched my nipples and gently lifted and squeezed first the left and then the right breast ...realizing how "wrong" this was and that I had never done it before...not like this anyway..and also, very aware of how gooooood it was feeling...how much wetter my vagina was getting and how slowly it seemed the SUV was going down the road, because I felt I could not get home to "privacy" fast enough. What I had started in the vehicle was not going to need email, chat, or pornographic inspiration beyond what was already taking place. Bolder I fondled my breasts..now going underneath my blouse and the underwire of my bra ....letting go to let my hand down to my warmest place of desire where I was beggining to throb and pulsate a bit ...tingling with the "no turning back" feeling when masturbation goes from teasing and tickling to thrusting and frigging. Once on a ten hour drive to Atlanta with a skirt instead of the jeans I was wearing now on I tried to finish myself while driving in the middle of that night on the interstate. I had to quit when I rationed that I was speeding up and slowing down and driving so irregularly that a trooper would surely pull me over if I was observed....but then again, I thought...."maybe she will be a lovely, lonely, lady trooper , and maybe that wouldn't be so bad." But common sense and fear overcame me before the orgasm did, and that was that ...

So last week as this erotic drive continued, the thought ...no ..the desire it was ...to finger myself more than just on the outside of my jeans was building and building. I undid the button and slipped the zipper down the inch neccessary to let my hand slip inside. One hand on the wheel, my breasts craving even more attention now that they were being ignored ....and my fingers slipping under my panties to where I was wet and tingling for more concentrating touching than I was capable of in light of my current task of arriving home alive. My clit was hard and super sensitive ....my lips were on the verge of dripping ...and with my breathing I was beggining to pant. As I push deeper ...my first moan escapes my lips and of course I am thinking "this is just crazy...you have got to stop this." Its now instinct that guides my middle finger to increase the pace and my erotic soul begins to whisper to me "almost there...just a little bit more...don't stop."

Now this was happening in broad daylight ...and the rural setting outside my window was giving way to my town coming into view. Soon the speed limit would lower to 25mph, the stoplights would slow me further, and I would be less than a couple minutes from pulling into the driveway. This was not guaranteed relief .... as I imagined a neighbor being neighborly while I feigned polite conversation while my crotch flamed and throbbed. Something didn't want to leave my inevitable conclusion to the chance of that buzzkill....and as I came up on a sidestreet at the edge of town I remembered a small park that could be reached with two quick lefts. I didn't signal and almost put the SUV up on two wheels turning so late and so sharp...but down the street and next after the left the park came into view, and to my hearts content, I noticed no vehicles in the parking lot. Into the space, the vehicle in park, quickly leaning back, spreading my legs and now with no feet on any pedals I furiously fingered myself into an orgasm that gave off beautiful colors, caused my stomach muscles to tighten so that I almost doubled over into the steering wheel...and let go an "I don't care if anyone is nearby to hear this" gutteral "oooooohhh." as the aftershocks of my orgasm filtered themselves out of existence. It was defintely the best I had had in at least a year and perhaps more. I wondered why I had never done that before ...and if I ever would again.

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