Having fun at nite
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Posted:Apr 30, 2009 11:41 pm
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I patiently wait in the growing line outside the club as I imagine what you're wearing tonight. Are you feeling quiet and demure tonight or did you come to really let loose? I pay my cover charge as I enter the club and I start scanning the faces for the one that makes my eyes sparkle. It's so crowded tonight that my progress through the club can better be described in inches rather than feet. 30 minutes pass and I've barely made it past the bar but no matter.....I'm not there to drink and this isn't really my scene. I'm there for you. Always for you.
It takes another 10 minutes of slowly inching my way through the anonymous crowd of faces before I spot the one I want. My heart flutters as I take you in. You look as sexy and stunning as the day I first saw you so many years ago. Your hair is down and was probably impeccably done when you came in tonight but after hours of dance and sweat, it now reminds me fondly of how it has looked so often on my pillow. A tight undersized T-shirt leaves little to the imagination and emphasizes all of your luscious curves while the short skirt you're wearing shows off your strong, fit legs. I ogle you for a few long minutes before I realize that you're surrounded by seven or eight of your friends on the dance floor, all packed tightly and moving together as the music pounds with a primal beat.
A small smile creeps over my lips I begin to imagine taking you in such close proximity to your gals. I love the challenge of a stealth mission....but a good mission needs good planning. I assess the state of the group. The dance floor is dark...with just a few coloured strobes for effect. The crowd is thick....unusually thick....possibly illegally thick but I can use that to our advantage. I decide that a rear approach is most likely to work here....and I smile again at the look that thought would put on your face. I begin to circle slowly around the room, never taking my eyes from you. Slowly...agonizingly slowly....I fight my way to the dance floor and inch my way closer to you. Hot, sweaty bodies press into me from all sides as I press forward toward your back.
10 feet away now....I lock my eyes on you and force my way closer....7 feet....I begin to drop my head to avoid being seen by your posse.....4 feet....I can sense your aura around me now.....I reach out a hand as I come within reach of you and touch your back. Your body stiffens for just a moment as though you recognize my touch among all the gyrating bodies around you. You fight a quick glance back over your shoulder and resume your dancing as I position myself behind you. Your gaggle of girls has begin to disperse a bit amid the hundreds of bodies on the floor and I use this opportunity to snake an arm around you and gently pull you back with me....seething bodies swarming in to fill the void we leave in the four or five feet of distance we've created.
I stop pulling you back now but you continue pushing back into me anyway, molding your body to mine. I wrap both arms around you now and snake my hands under your barely-there T-shirt and across your soft, smooth skin. You lift your arms up and back around my neck and you run your fingers through my hair as we being to move our bodies together in time with the thumping beat. You push that delicious ass back against me and grind it into my lap, knowing full well what effect that will have on me. I slide my hands under your bra and am rewarded with a double handful of your supple breasts. I roll your stiffening nipples between my thumb and forefinger as you grind your ass harder into me.
It takes an act of incredible will to pull one hand away from your exquisite breasts but I somehow manage to find the strength. I move that hand around your back and down to that heavenly ass as I slowly begin to raise the back of your skirt. It comes up inch by agonizing inch, revealing your perfectly heart-shaped ass to anyone.....if anyone had taken to notice....but this tightly-packed crowd is perfect camouflage and the delicious sight is mine alone. I move my hand between your thighs and feel the effect I'm having on you. So soft. So hot. So wet. I push aside your thong underwear and delicately slide a finger inside of you. You move your hips with the music as I slide my finger in and out. I feel your heat rising and I can smell your desire. I pull my hand away just long enough to taste you on my finger before moving it back to your wetness, finding your clit and rubbing it gently as your hips move faster now, obeying your own rhythm. I follow your lead and increase my pace, rubbing faster and harder as your movements become more erratic.....more frantic. I feel your knees almost give out as your orgasm hits and I steady you with my other arm. I take almost your full weight against me as you struggle to stay upright. I imagine your face right now, blissful, contented, eyes closed, mouth open, cheeks flushed.
I feel you start to get your feet under you again and I gently help you find your balance. I scan the crowd quickly to see if we've piqued anybody's curiosity but the masses seem refreshingly oblivious to our dance. I reach between us and unzip my pants, freeing my cock. I slide my hand around your hip and pull you back onto me....my cock sliding through your wetness....across your delicious lips and bumping up against your swollen clit. You move your hips slowly back and forth so that my cock barely parts your pussy on each stroke, never entering you but just enough to feel your silkiness. I moan softly in your ear and you somehow manage to hear me over the cacophony of sound. You take this as your cue and subtly change the angle of your hips to take me fully inside of you.
What magnificent delight. The world stops....all sound mutes....all motion ceases as there is only the feeling of me inside of you. A moment lasts a lifetime as your pussy adjusts to its eager suitor and you begin to pull yourself off of me, almost to the tip before guiding me back inside of you. Our hips move in harmony, both of us pushing against each other to force my cock deep inside of you. Push. Thrust. Push. Thrust. We follow the beat though the songs change, sweat now causing our clothes to cling damply to our writhing bodies. Your pace changes....I know you're so close now....I want to feel you as you cum and you start to cum hard....your pussy clamping down on my cock as your orgasm rips into you. Your body seizes as you begin to lose control again so I push through your orgasm, knowing how much further I can take you. I thrust harder and faster into you, my cock swelling more than I thought possible as I near my own orgasm. You sense my impending climax just in time to start pushing back against my thrusts again as I start to explode, cumming deep inside you. Our motion all but stops but for the unyielding bumping and grinding of the crowd around us.
A hand darts out of the crowd and grabs onto yours as one of your gal pals wants to drag you to the bar for a round of shooters. My cock slides out of you as you begin to pull away and I manage to corral it back into my pants before drawing attention. I watch as you casually inch your skirt back down as you walk away....your unsteady gait concealed by the throng of bumping bodies. You glance back now, just for a moment and give me a quick wink before dissolving into the crowd.
I feel a twitch in my pants as I begin to plan out our next mission...
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Having fun with seduction
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Posted:Mar 12, 2009 10:03 pm
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She dipped her foot into the warm water. The warmth sent tiny shivers over her body as she lowered herself into the tub. She leaned against the cold porcelain and closed her eyes letting the water take over her senses and soothe her restless mind. The flame from the candle sent flickering light as it danced in the steam emanating from her bath. The bubbles filling the tub crackled as each little one popped filling the room with the aroma of lavender and vanilla, scenting her skin. She could feel the tension in her muscles easing as the warm water caressed her naked skin. She let her hands slide over the soft skin of her arms and shoulders before moving down and slowly letting her hands wander over her small breasts and belly. She could feel her body coming alive under her touch as feeling stirred between her thighs. Letting out a content sigh, she released the plug from the tub and the water began to swirl and drain. She reached for the fluffy towel folded neatly next to the tub and began to pat herself dry. She donned the silk robe hanging on the door and felt the cool, smooth fabric rub against her skin as she cinched the ties at her waist. Going into the bedroom, she lit scented candles about the room until they let off a soft glow that washed over softening the room. She placed one wine glass and a bottle of wine chilling in an ice bucket on the night stand next to the bed. Next to the wine, she put out a small plate full of soft cheese and strawberries.
She hung her robe on the edge of the bed and poured a small amount of scented oil into her hands and began to work it into her skin, her hands sliding over the soft curves of her body, her warm skin drinking the fluid. She reached for the negligee that she had placed on the bed before her bath. She slid the black satin gown over her head letting it fall over her small frame. The satin material clung to her breasts and hips accentuating her body, the short hem of the fabric barely graced the top of her legs exposing the creamy softness of her thighs. The gown had black lace trim at the top of the bodice that came to just above her nipples, giving the illusion that if she moved just right you might catch a glimpse of what was hiding underneath. Smoothing the fabric over her hips, she then reached for the black satin panties that were still on the bed.
She went back to the vanity and began to pin curls around her head, letting soft, red ringlets escape on the sides of her face and cascade down her bare back. She carefully applied soft rouge to her cheekbones and just a kiss of flavored lip gloss to her lips to give them just a hint of blush and shimmer. She admired her reflection for just a moment in the mirror before returning to the bedroom and putting soft music on the CD player. Glancing at the clock, she knew her lover would be home soon. She could feel the anticipation building as she waited out the minutes for him to arrive.
She smiled as she finally heard his key turn the lock of the door and he stepped inside. She listened as he hung his coat and placed his work things inside the closet. She had left only a small light on in the front of the house and she could hear his foot steps as he went room to room searching her out. When he finally stepped into the doorway, he paused and leaned against the door taking in the sight before him. She was sitting propped up against the pillows lining the headboard. His eyes swept her body and slowly grazed down her long legs to the black heels on her tiny feet.
She crooked her finger and motioned for him to join her on the bed. He smiled and slowly sauntered over to where she was sitting. He placed his hands on either side of her hips and leaned down and gently brushed her lips with his. His scent was intoxicating as she breathed in the masculine smell of his cologne. His lips were soft and sensuous as they barely touched hers. Removing his shoes he climbed onto the bed next to her. She rolled over to straddle him and placed her hands around the back of his neck before reaching down and kissing him again. She let her lips melt with his, at first kissing his upper lip, then the lower. Her lips parted and she lightly nibbled his lower lip before her tongue traced his warm, wet mouth. She could feel his hunger building as he put his hands on the back of her head and began to kiss her hungrily. The kiss was passionate, like two mouths making love, seeking to know the soft depths within. Their tongues danced together in slow, rhythmic motion, intertwining and embracing each other. She felt his hands move up the sides of her rib cage then back down to her hips. She could feel their warmth beneath the thin fabric of her negligee. He placed his thumbs into the elastic band at the top of her panties and moved her hips in a grinding motion against him.
Pulling herself back a little she began to plant little soft kisses over his face, her hands moving down to the front of his chest. She gently began to kiss his neck before parting the top of his buttoned shirt to expose his collar bone and made a trail of kisses there. She slowly began to unbutton his shirt, leaving a kiss in each place that his shirt once was. When she had unbuttoned his shirt enough to pull it open to expose his chest, she reached down with her wet mouth and took his tiny nipple into her parted lips, licking little circles around one before moving onto the other. She continued to unbutton his shirt until she could slide it off his wide shoulders. She moved her lips in a soft trail down his stomach until she reached the top of his slacks. Slowly she undid his belt and began to unbutton his pants. She could feel his hardness through the crisp fabric. She let her hands wander to his throbbing manhood and slowly began to caress him through his pants. She felt his hips rise to meet her hands, pleading for more. She unzipped his pants and slid them off his legs leaving him wearing nothing but his briefs. She kneeled over him letting her warm breath tease the sensitive skin of his stomach. Smiling up at him, she began to stroke him through his briefs. She let her fingers wander to his thighs rubbing the outsides before moving to the inside. She would occasionally let her fingers just barely brush his bulging manhood.
His breathing was quickening and she could feel the moisture between her thighs. She removed his briefs leaving him bare and exposed on the bed before her. She was still fully clothed and could feel her nipples straining against the tight fabric of the bodice. His hand reached up and cupped her breast. She could feel his hands move to her hard nipples as his thumb and finger began to stroke and caress her breasts. She let out a gasp and he lightly pinched her nipples between his fingers before circling each of them with his thumb. Her eyes closed, it was getting hard to concentrate as feelings swept through her body. She took a deep breath. She moved her lips to his manhood and took the tip of his head into her mouth. She flicked the little V at the tip with her tongue before sliding his shaft into her warm, wet mouth. She could taste the pre-cum that had started to escape and she licked the salty fluid. His hands moved to the back of her head as his hips moved to meet her hungry mouth. She let out a small moan as she continued to lick and suck his hard shaft. She could feel his body tighten and knew he was getting close.
Not ready for the moment to end, she let him slide out of her mouth and moved her body up to straddle his lap again. She could feel him pressing into the soft folds underneath her panties. His hands came up her sides under her slip and slid the negligee over her head, exposing her breasts. He cupped her breast with his hand before pulling her down to him and taking a hard nipple into his mouth. She felt his tongue circle her nipple before lightly sucking the pink bud back into his mouth.
He slid his arms around her and held her close as he rolled them over so that she was lying on her back with him still between her legs. He kissed her deeply while his hands slid down her sides to her hips then beneath her bum pulling closer to him. He softly kissed the sides of her neck then made his way down her trim body to the top of her panties. He let his mouth graze her mound through the silky fabric. She could feel his warm breath and soft lips and yearned for his touch. He let a hand slide over the smooth fabric his thumb gently touching the top of her clit. He stroked her little nub softly, teasing her with his touch. Finally with his other hand he removed her panties. Her knees were bent and her flower was open for him to gaze upon. He ran his fingertips lightly over her smooth mound sending little shivers down her spine. Her hips arched up to him, pleading for his hands to move lower. He let out a soft laugh and slid one finger to her soft opening. She gasped as he slid his finger inside while his mouth came down on her soft clit as he sucked her into his mouth. His finger slowly slid in and out of her parted lips while his tongue swirled around and around her clit. She could feel waves of pleasure building at her toes and working their way up her body. She loved the way his mouth and fingers moved in perfect unison sending her to ecstasy.
She wanted to feel him inside her. The need was growing and she couldn't wait for the hard tip of his penis to penetrate her. "I want you...." She breathed. He moved his body up to hers letting his hard shaft graze the softness of her womanhood. She could feel his head parting her soft lips as he slowly slid himself inside her. She loved feeling the fullness of him and thrust her hips to meet his. He began slow and rhythmic stroking, teasing her with every move. She let out a moan as she felt the pleasure mounting. Her body tightened as she let go, letting wave upon wave and pleasure rush over her body filling her with delight and sending goose bumps over her flesh. He began thrusting a little harder and a little faster sensing her release. His own need taking over he felt his climax as he let go of his sweet cream filling her with his love juices. Their bodies rocked together as they slowly came down from their lovers ecstasy feeling complete and satisfied. They lay together cuddled into each other arms, their hands and fingers continuing to caress and love each others bodies. He leaned in and kissed her warmly. She could feel his love on her lips and body, and she smiled.
She leaned over to the night stand and poured a glass of wine. She savored a sip of the sweet fluid before handing him the glass for a drink. She took a bite of strawberry then pressed the fruit to his lips. He closed his eyes and let the juice from the fruit roll down his tongue. She leaned forward and gave him a quick kiss, tasting the fruit and wine that now mingled together on his lips. She admired his beautiful body that had the ability to bring her so much pleasure. She ran her fingers through the soft hair on his chest while looking into his eyes. She loved the feeling of his skin under her fingertips. She let her hand wander to the top of his shoulder, then down his arm to his hand where she clasped her fingers around his. She marveled at those hands. She knew their strength and was amazed at how soft and tender they could be. She raised his hand to her lips and kissed his fingers, sucking one into her mouth, still tasting her essence there. He reached out with his hand and smoothed her hair before caressing the side of her face, cupping her cheek in his hand. She placed her hand over his, closed her eyes and smiled. He had been away on business and she had missed him while he was away. She had spent nights longing for his touch, his kiss, his caress...
He gently pulled her face to his and kissed her. His lips were full and soft and his kisses were exquisite. She could feel the wetness starting again between her thighs as his tongue danced around hers. His hand was behind her head and she could feel his passion stirring as his lips became greedy, tasting her, teasing her. She wanted to be consumed by him, fully engulfed by his body. She loved feeling the fullness of him inside her as they became one, sharing the most intimate part of themselves with each other.
His free hand came to rest on her hip then slowly slid around to caress the small curve of her bum and began kneading and caressing her flesh. He took a finger and pressed the tiny dimple on her bum. He had always told her how much he loved that little dimple and his fingers always made their way to the little indentation. He pulled her body on top of his as both of his hands went to the smooth skin of the small curve of her behind. He firmly grasped her cheeks and pulled her more tightly to him. She could feel his masculinity pressing into her soft womanhood. She let out a content sigh as he maneuvered her into a grinding motion on his hard body. With one hand he pressed against her belly, moving her into an upright sitting position. His hand slowly rubber her belly and then worked their way down to her smooth mound. His thumb found her little nub and began to stroke the sensitive skin while his other hand began to move down the crack of her behind, lightly spreading her cheeks. She could feel his manhood pulsing against her most sensitive place while he continued to work his magic with his hands. Her soft lips were throbbing as she yearned for him to take her. She could feel her pleasure growing as he continued to make little circles around her clit with his thumb. She could feel his finger against her backside as he gently pressed against her tight little opening. She felt just the tip of his finger penetrate her from behind. Her body shuddered in delight, nearly sending her over the edge! He worked his finger in slowly, giving her body time to adjust to him before going a little further.
She was consumed by the sensations his hands were creating. She rocked hard against his body, his thumb still teasing her little nub while his finger continued to explore her sweet little bum. She couldn't wait to feel him inside her! She reached between her legs to his manhood and slowly guided him to her soft wet spot and slid him in. She made little grinding circles against him while his fingers continued to tease her incessantly.
She began an easy thrusting motion on his hard body, sliding herself up to just the tip of him before guiding herself back down his hard shaft. The finger at her backside matched her rhythm with little in and out motions. The sensation was delightful and she felt like she was about to explode with pleasure! With her passion building, she began to rock against him harder, wanting the feel of him deep inside her. His hips met her every thrust while he continued to tease and please her with his hands. Her body was quivering and she was ready to cum. Just at that moment he plunged his finger deep inside her from behind and sent her body reeling with ecstasy. Wave upon wave of pleasure went crashing through her body, creating the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced. She could feel her juices escape her and flow onto his hard shaft. She was breathless as she felt his own body tightening with the anticipation of his own release. She felt his hot fluid fill her body as he ascended his own orgasm. Their juices were sticky and sweet as they melted together between their legs. He pulled her close to him, both of them spent from their love making. Finally she rolled off him and snuggled into his chest before drifting off into a content sleep, as they lay nestled together in each others arms
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Having fun with Jill
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Posted:Mar 5, 2009 7:48 pm
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I met Jill at a holiday party in Melbourne . She and her husband were hosting. I was invited by a mutual friend. I'd love to be romantic and tell you it was love at first site but it wasn't. Of course I noticed that Jill was beautiful but I only spoke to her for about five minutes. We got there late and she'd been drinking before we arrived so she didn't even remember me being there.
I actually spent most of my time talking to her husband. He was funny and pleasant enough to talk to but I knew there was something I didn't like about him. He was a bit loud and talked over me a bit. I like to talk and if someone dominates a conversation more than me, odds are he's an asshole. Regardless I did the polite 21st century thing and sent him a friend request on Facebook when we got home. I also sent one to Jill. That's when it started to get out of control.
We exchanged five long and detailed messages that first day. It was Christmas Eve and both of us were trying to get some work done on the computer.
I was worried and gave her my cell phone number. I went out of the house to go to the gym and when I was changing in the locker room, I got her call.
"Hi... It's Jill. Can you talk?" she asked.
"I want YOU to come get me. More than anyone, I want you," she answered.
I let out a long sigh. I've never expressed so many emotions in one simple expulsion of air. Excitement, pain, relief, longing, lust, love... It was all there in that one sigh and she heard every bit of it.
The drive into the city was a blur. I waited in the main lobby of the Rivoli. It was a place I'd seen in the movies about a hundred times but had never been in. I was surrounded by couples and families greeting each other and saying goodbye. I tried to take it all in but all I could do was stare at the escalator and wait for Jill to appear.
Would she recognize me? Would she really kiss me as soon as she saw me like we talked about or would she be turned off? Would it be awkward and weird? Would I fall hopelessly in love with her the second I saw her? All of the possibilities frightened me and I was starting to think it may have been a mistake to come there.
Then I saw her. She appeared at the top of the escalator in a long black coat and a cute little grey hat. It came down pretty far and covered her ears but her long dark red hair was visible sticking out around the sides and bottom. Jill looked like the star of a Woody Allen movie. So sexy, so beautiful and so much a product of her lifestyle. She looked right at me and smiled from about fifty feet away. She definitely recognized me. I was entranced. All the noise around me stopped and I couldn't see anything but her.
She slowly walked over to me. I could tell she was taking her time to get a good look at me. The smile became a very serious look as she got closer. It wasn't a look of disappointment. It looked almost lustful. Surely I was reading too much into it.
When Jill finally reached me, she wrapped her arms around me and bent her neck back to kiss me. I responded and our lips finally met. It was a gentle but passionate kiss. Her lips were so full and soft. How had I missed that when I met her? I could have kissed those lips forever. And we nearly did. We stood in the middle of the busiest place in the world snogging like teenagers for the entire world to see and we'd only just really met seconds before. My head was spinning. Her perfume smelled perfect, she fit so perfectly in my arms. The setting was perfect. The whole thing was just... perfect.
I've never felt so much from one kiss in my life. We brushed out lips together with our mouths partly open and Jill let out a contented sigh. I knew right then and there that I was madly in love with her. I had to be with this woman. That first long kiss was the most beautiful moment of my life to that point. Nothing else had come close. I don't know how long that moment lasted. We occasionally pulled away to look into each other's eyes then would sigh or moan and rejoin.
After at least ten minutes of this we finally spoke. We hadn't even so much as said hello yet. Jill was the first one that finally managed to speak.
She pulled away and looked at me with very moist eyes and said, "You're here."
"I am. And I'm not going anywhere."
She grinned a devilish grin I would grow to love and said, "You can't cuddle in the back of one of those."
I responded by kissing her deeply. This kiss was much more urgent. I wanted this woman and I wanted her to know it. Our lips pressed together so hard it almost hurt. Our tongues darted in and out of each other's mouths. I squeezed her to me tightly and gently bit her lower lip. She groaned and the sound made my cock leap in my pants. I pressed my rapidly growing hard-on against her and I knew she could feel it even through our winter layers of clothing. I reached under her coat and squeezed her amazing little ass. Another moan escaped her lips.
I turned to her and wrapped my arm around her. Our lips met again and I put my hand on her inner thigh. I quickly kissed my way across her cheek to her ear. I breathed heavily into it as I brushed my teeth against her earlobe. Jill slid her hands under my jacket and dug her fingers into my back through my sweater. I kissed her hard and pushed her back so that she was almost lying down in the back seat. I slid my hand under her coat. Caressing her stomach through her thin knit shirt as I returned my attention to her earlobe. Her hand drifted down and squeezed my ass. I stifled a loud moan.
Her apartment was nearby and we walked in silence. Sneaking long glances into each other's eyes. Stopping only to kiss briefly as we waited to cross intersections.
We reached her building and got into the elevator. I pushed her against the wall of the lift and kissed her as forcefully as I dared to. We were both breathing heavily and groping at each other through our clothes. The door finally opened and we stumbled to her apartment as we continued kissing and grabbing at each other.
Her husband was at work and we knew we had at least a couple of hours to get our pent up aggression out. However, this did not mean we took our time getting naked. As soon as we were inside we both dropped our coats to the floor and resumed our passionate kissing.
My hands immediately went under her shirt and one moved to her breast. I squeezed it roughly through her bra. Her breasts were small but firm and I let out a little half moan/half sigh as I finally felt them. She leaned her head back and let out a wanton growl. I ran the tip of my tongue the length of her exposed neck back to her ear. After nibbling on it a bit and enjoying the sounds it made her make, I grabbed the bottom edge of her shirt with both hands and pulled up. She got the signal and took a step back to pull it over her head.
She stood back and let me stare for a moment. I drank in her beauty for as long as my desire to touch her would let me. Her stomach was flat and toned. Her thin arms matched her frame perfectly. She was wearing a tiny white lace bra that barely covered her nipples. One end of her mouth turned up in a dirty little smirk. I'd never seen anything so beautiful and so sexy in my life. I couldn't stand to look any longer. I had to have her.
I quickly and awkwardly pulled my shirt over my head, tossed it into a corner and took one step toward her. I kissed her and reached both hands around to unhook her bra. I pulled it off her shoulders and tossed it aside. Our naked torsos pressed together. I could feel her hard nipples against my ribs as I kissed her and roughly grabbed her ass. My cock was as hard a rock now and I pressed it against her and ground it into her stomach. We were both moaning loudly into each other's mouths now. Lost in a crazed lust-induced trance.
Jill's fingernails were already digging at my back. She broke the kiss long enough to grab at pants and say, "Off!".
I replied, "Only if you join me," and started fumbling with the button on her pants. We both helped each other get the buttons and zippers down and stepped out of our remaining clothes. I don't wear underwear so my eight inch hard-on flopped out against her stomach. She wrapped her hand around it and gave it a few quick strokes as I pulled her matching lace panties down past her hips. She wiggled a bit and they fell to the floor.
I leaned down and sucked one of her nipples into my mouth and pinched it against the roof of my mouth with my tongue. Her breasts were small but her nipples were perfect. The areola was as soft as her amazing lips. The nipple itself was firm and about the size of pearl. Just as hard as one too. I loved the way it felt in my mouth. I was moaning loudly now and it had more to do with the feeling of sucking on her breast than it did her hand slowly stroking my cock.
I continued to grope her ass as I sucked. I reached low and let my fingers brush against her pussy. I spread her open and a small gush of her juices greeted me. I slipped my middle finger inside her and made slow circles around her opening. I could feel how hot and tight and wet she was. I had to have more.
I put my hand on her shoulder and pushed her down. I followed her and we wound up with me on my knees and her sitting in front of me. Her legs were wrapped and my knees and thighs and her calves rested on mine. She grabbed my cock and looked at it with desire in her eyes. She licked her lips and moaned as she ran her hands over it. I rolled my head back and gasped and let out a low growl. She grabbed my cock and rubbed it against her chest and breasts. Her skin felt so good against my dick. My noises got louder as I pushed against her and looked down. She was staring at my cock with her mouth half open. Her eyes were partially glazed over and I could see her chest rise and fall as she tried to catch her breath. I'd never seen a woman worship my cock like this and it was the biggest turn on I'd ever experienced.
She stopped to lean back and revel at my cock some more. Her eyes were crazy with lust. She squeezed the shaft and a large drop of precum escaped. She sighed, looked up straight into my eyes and leaned forward to lick it off with the tip of her tongue. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the taste of it before hungrily swallowing the first two or three inches of cock. She was bobbing her head up and down with a purpose and determination now. Moaning as she did. I put my hand on the back of her head and thrust against her. She furiously pumped my shaft with one hand and squeezed my balls as she did. I desperately wanted to cum in her mouth but my desire to taste her was greater.
I reluctantly pulled my cock out of her mouth. She looked up at me with a look of shock and disappointment. I roughly pushed her back onto the floor and sat back to look at her pussy. My cock was throbbing and bouncing slightly with every rapid heartbeat as I finally got a look at her sex. There was just a thin layer of short whispy dark hair on her pussy. Her inner lips were long and dark. A stark contrast to her pale skin. I could see her wetness clearly. When I had imagined this moment in my mind, I'd planned on teasing her and taking my time but I had no such patience now. I dove into her. Only pausing briefly to suck on her long inner lips before I shoved my tongue deep inside her.
She tasted sweet and slightly salty. Light and amazingly wonderful. I moaned into her pussy as I lapped up every bit I could. Her body went tight and she let out a loud groan of relief as I devoured her. Her hands quickly went to my hair and pulled at it. I let my tongue drift upwards in search of her clit. Her clit was small but I found it and grazed it with the tip of my tongue. It was a hard throbbing little pea-sized clit and she responded immediately to the attention I was paying to it.
"Oh god, yes," she moaned.
That was all the encouragement I needed. I started flicking my tongue quickly across her clit. She tensed even more and started shaking and practically screaming. I had never seen a woman throw herself into sex with such abandon. I was intoxicated by her reactions and amazed that I was the one causing them. I try to be a generous lover but I just wanted to make her cum as fast as I could so that I could get my cock inside her. I reached down with one hand shoved two fingers into her pussy, curling them up to find her g-spot. My other hand went to her nipple and squeezed it as hard as I could.
"Oh Jesus," she gasped as she began to shake violently. She pulled my hair hard as her first orgasm hit her. Her juices gushed onto my chin. I moved away from her clit and lapped up her cum as fast as I could.
Before her orgasm fully subsided I moved up and shoved my cock fully into her in one fast rough stroke. Her eyes popped wide open and stared directly into mine as she came again. I didn't give her time to catch her breath and began thrusting into her hard and fast with long full strokes. Our bodies slapped together loudly as I fucked her with all of my pent up desire. We were both grunting and groaning like animals as the smell of sex filled the air. I shoved my two wet fingers into her mouth forcing her to taste herself. She sucked and licked at them hungrily as I continued to fuck her.
I held her hands above her head as slowed down the pace a bit. I pulled out so that only the head of my cock was still in her and held it there for an agonizing moment or two before slamming back into her with a force that moved her an inch or two along the carpet with every thrust. She screamed every time I did it. I did this a couple dozen times before I reached down and grabbed her ass, rolling us over. My cock never came out of her as I positioned her to ride me.
She never missed a beat as she leaned down to kiss me and started pumping up and down on my cock. I squeezed and massaged her ass cheeks as she rode me. Occasionally letting a slick finger or two tease her asshole. I pushed her up so that she was sitting straight up and I sat up as well so that I could suck on her perfect nipples some more. I moved back and forth from nipple to nipple. I sucked them into my mouth and bit them gently.
She couldn't take any more and pushed me back down onto my back, holding me down by my shoulders. Her pace quickened and her moans got louder as her third orgasm neared.
She began to shake again as she said, "What the fuck are you doing to me?".
I grabbed her hips and pulled her down so that my cock was fully inside her. I held her still as I ground into her, putting pressure on her clit with my pubic bone.
"Cum for me again, baby. I want to feel your pussy squeeze my cock."
She gasped and threw her head back as her orgasm began. It was obviously by far the strongest one yet. Great streams of profanity escaped her lips as it took her. Her fingernails dug into my shoulders and drew a little blood. I felt her pussy clamp down on me as she broke. Her juices squirted out around my the base of my cock and all over my balls as she came. She flopped down on me and begged me to hold her as she continued to cum.
I squeezed her tight as her pussy continued to twitch and squeeze my cock. It was a very dirty but very beautiful moment. I was madly in love with this woman that I was holding as she came. I had never wanted a woman so badly in my life as I did at that moment. I had to cum. I had to put my seed inside her. Once she calmed down a bit I flipped her over and started to thrust into her again. She could sense my urgency.
"Cum inside me. Fuck me with that big cock and fill me full of your cum."
I started fucking her harder and harder. "Fuck me!" she yelled again and again. I just responded with a series of loud grunts as pounded her for all I was worth. I could feel our pubic bones banging together and was sure I'd have a bruise the next day but I didn't care.
She grabbed my face and turned it towards her. "Look at me. Look me in the eyes as you cum in me."
That was all it took. My cock swelled up almost painfully inside her as I slipped over the edge. Her mouth opened wide as she joined me in orgasm. Our eyes never left each other's as my cock pulsed and squirted rope after rope of hot cum into her soaking wet pussy. The glorious tingle spread from my balls up my abdomen and down my legs all the way to my feet. I could feel one foot start to cramp up a bit as I came. Oddly the pain just intensified my pleasure. If felt as if I was emptying all of my bodily fluids into her. My orgasm seemed to last for minutes before I was finally spent and collapsed on top her.
She kissed my neck and I got up on my elbows to kiss her lips. I pulled back and looked into her eyes. Panting and breathing heavily as I slowly went soft inside her. Her wild look of lust was gone now and replaced with one of pure love. I did my best to return it. We stayed this way for what must have been ten minutes. She closed her eyes and shuddered as my soft cock slid out of her and a stream of my cum ran down her ass onto the carpet.
My emotions overtook me and I said the phrase I swore I'd never let myself say to her. "I love you, Jill."
She closed her eyes and took in a deep ragged breath. "I love you," she replied.
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Morning ahhhhh
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Posted:Mar 2, 2009 3:31 pm
Last Updated:Mar 28, 2009 2:36 am
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I woke up this morning with you beside me .. something I would never have imagined all of those years ago when you were imagining it for us. As you lay on your side facing away from me, I watch you sleep. Then that feeling from last night starts to awaken in me.
I want to reach for you but am hesitant. Yes, last night was amazing as we totally threw ourselves into the passion that had been building since you first sought me out. But in the morning daylight, I worry that the regrets will creep into you. So I watch.
You are so beautiful laying there. Even when you sleep, you have that devilishly sly grin on your face. I hope you are dreaming of me.
You start to slowly move and wearily and exhaustedly open your eyes. You look over your shoulder in a pose that is the most erotic I have ever seen. There they are again .. the eyes that are the start of this whole adventure. Your grin turns to a broad smile and I know that there is no regret, only passion.
I reach for your shoulder and run my fingers over your soft skin, dried with the sweat of the passion from the night before. You moan and close your eyes again as I continue to run my fingers down your spine. I want so badly to continue down and insert my fingers into you but I sense that you are enjoying the softness of my touch. I open my palm and trace a wider path and you roll over onto your stomach.
I slide out from under the sheets and pull them down for a full view of that gorgeous ass of your. I move so I am sitting across your thighs and continue to stroke your back, sometimes gently with my fingertips and sometimes more forcefully with the heel of my hand. You seem to be enjoying this.
As I slide up to massage your shoulders, you become very aware of my excited state as my cock rests in the cleavage of your ass. You take that sexy glance over your shoulder again and whisper good morning. I am amazed I can even get erect again after the night's long escapade we have just encountered. I bend forward and kiss your shoulder softly, just running my tongue along the top and up the side of your neck.
I continue to move up so that my lips can finally reach yours. We kiss gently and I run my tongue over your luscious lips. You nibble back on the tip, driving me to an even higher level of arousal. As I slide off to your side, you roll over to face me and we embrace again. I hold your delicate face in my hands and want to gently kiss you but the look in your eyes tells me it is time for more passion .. it's always those eyes!
You push me back and slide on top of me. Your wonderful breasts hang in my face and your nipples are erect, anticipating some attention. I cannot refuse as I lift the tip of my tongue and flick the underside of first one, then the other. You giggle in a way I have never heard before .. a girlish giggle that betrays the circumstances of our first meeting so long ago. As I start to suckle you, you begin to slide your wetness up and down me, teasing me with the slightest pause each time I reach the entrance to paradise. You are really a tease at heart and you can feel the effect it is having. All I can do is whimper "Please?"
With one slow motion, you raise your hips and slowly slide me inside you. You lower yourself delicious inch by delicious inch until I am fully implanted in you. I expect you to start moving up and down, but you just sit there. I look up into those devilish eyes and see a grin so large, it makes me laugh. You are such a tease. I can feel the walls of your pussy squeezing my cock, then relaxing, then squeezing again. Your grin becomes a smile.
But you cannot wait forever and neither can I. The moods suddenly changes and you begin to motion up and down on me, slowly at first but then more quickly. I am trying to raise my hips to keep up but you are now in a world of your own so I just lay back and enjoy the experience of the look on your face and your breasts moving up and down in time to our lovemaking. I am trying so hard not to cum yet since I want you to go first. You were obviously ready since it doesn't take long for you to fall on top of me. You shiver and I can feel you squeeze around my shaft and feel your juices flow.
I don't give you much time to recover but you don't seem to need it. You fall off of me onto you back and raise your legs high. I want to lick you, but the look in your eyes tells me you want something more. There are those eyes again! Maybe I will save that for another time.
I slide over and am so hard I feel I could reach you from a mile away. I slide my hips closer and enter in one easy stroke. In the past, we have been gentle but you now are saying "Harder! Faster!". As a gentleman, I have to oblige.
With each stroke I pull almost all of the way out and then slide forward for all I am worth. Your face shows your pleasure. Seeing that look tells me that my time is short, although each stroke is a passionate eternity for my. I am ready to cum for you. You look at me and mouth the word "Yes". It was all I needed to see.
I cum with a pleasure I have not felt in my lifetime. You are there .. you are embracing me .. encouraging me .. wanting me. It all is too much.
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Just having fun
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Posted:Feb 22, 2009 4:03 pm
Last Updated:Mar 1, 2009 8:53 pm
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There she was; a petite, curvy, dark haired girl standing all alone in the nightclub. Drink in her hand, moving her body slightly to the rhythm, pretending not to feel left out as her friend stuck her tongue down some guys throat next to her. And there he was; walking towards her, full of confidence, knowing he had all eyes on him. The sexual attraction between them instant. One little line in her ear:
"Let's get out of here", and they were gone.
Hurrying outside, hand in hand, looking for a half secluded place. They found it in an alley just at the back of the club. It was deserted. They didn't even speak before he grabbed her and pulled her close. Shoving his tongue into her mouth roughly, letting her know how badly he wanted her. She kissed him back just as hard as she started to feel for his zipper. They kept kissing passionately, blocking out everything around them, both so hungry for each other they didn't even care about getting caught.
She was fumbling with his zipper, two excited to concentrate. With one swift movement he had his zipper down, and had placed her hand firmly around his cock. She gasped a little. This was a lot bigger than she was used to. He laughed. "You like?"
She just nodded and bit her lip. She wasn't sure about this now. He felt her grip loosening and looked her deep in the eyes.
"Hey, I promise I'll be gentle, trust me, you're gonna love it!"
He kissed her gently then, slowly and sensually, and she could feel herself moisten again. She shut her eyes and closed her hands on his cock again, giving it a tug for re-assurance. He groaned at this and started to trail his tongue down her neck, right down to the top of her bra. He stopped there, and Sara opened her eyes, alarmed.
" I want you to suck me."
Sara would never normally just do what a guy demanded her to do like that, but for some reason, with him, it was a turn on. She nodded at him, still not able to speak, and lowered herself to her knees. She could see his cock clearly even in this dark alleyway. It was hard not to. It stood out at least eight and a half inches, and was so thick Sara could barely get one hand around it. The biggest she had ever had before, was six inches.
She licked her lips nervously, stuck her tongue out and licked the tip of his cock. He made no sound or movement, she didn't know if she was doing the right thing or not. She had never really sucked a cock before. Deciding to just go for it, she grabbed his cock tightly and swallowed the first two inches easily. She licked what she had in her mouth, and liking the taste of it, and the giddy thrill she was getting from the situation, she slid in another two inches. He moaned at this. Encouraged, she closed her lips around his cock, and started to move her mouth around it, swirling her tongue all over his rock hard shaft, and then bobbing her head up and down, as she began to suck in earnest.
He grabbed her head, and ran his fingers through her hair. He knew that she had probably never sucked a guy off before, but she was good, and with a little practice, she could be a pro at it. As he felt her hot wet tongue travelling around his cock, he felt like he was going to cum. He'd never cum this fast before, but the sensation of thinking that his cock was the first cock this sweet young girl had ever had in her mouth was too much for him. He began to buck, shoving at least another two inches in and fucking her mouth slightly.
Sara wasn't sure what was happening, but she guessed that he was about to cum, and moved to get off his cock, but he held her tight as he thrust his cock into her warm hole, releasing a hot spurt of cum, that ran down her throat, taking her completely by surprise. She gagged, and let his softening cock spring free. Some of his cum had leaked on to her chest and she wiped it off quickly with her sleeve. She didn't know what do now.
In the aftermath of his orgasm, he had all but forgotten about Sara, still kneeling in front of him. He looked at her now and felt a twinge of shame. He should have warned her before shooting his load into her mouth.
Just thinking about that was getting him hard again.
He picked her up, and kissed her, tasting his own cum from her lips. His cock hardened further. He really wanted to fuck this girl. He knew she was scared of his cock, but if he got her wet enough he'd be able to give it to her pretty much anyway he wanted.
Kissing him, Sara could feel herself get turned on again. She had been wet sucking his cock, and had really wanted to touch herself, but she thought it might have turned him off. Now, with the taste of his cum still lingering in her mouth, she wanted pleasure from him. And she wanted it her way.
Breaking off from the kiss, she smiled at him.
" Return the favour."
She may not have sucked a cock before, but she had been licked out and she knew just how she liked it. As he lowered himself to her hip level she felt a little rush of power, it was good to be in control.
He lifted up her skirt, smirking at the panties she was wearing. Pure white lace. She probably put them on thinking it was the innocent choice, but for most guys he knew, including himself, nothing made his cock spring to attention like a pair of little white panties. Before sliding them down, he grazed her stomach with his tongue, sending little butterflies all across her skin. He could smell her wetness, and it made him want to tear those panties right off her, and fuck her so hard he'd completely wear himself out, but he restrained himself. After the spunk shower he had given her, she deserved some attention.
He slid down her panties, noticing the beautiful hair on her pussy. He liked his girls natural. He rubbed her clit briefly, just to give her a jolt of sex, then placed his finger just at her entrance. He didn't slide it into her. He didn't need to. She was so wet all he had to do was sniff her to get her essence. The sweet smell made his cock throb and he wanted desperately to give in and just fuck her, but he wouldn't. He wanted to taste her almost as much as he wanted to be in her.
Sara looked down at his head, and wondered what was taking him so long. When she got licked out she liked the guy just to bury his face in her pussy and eat her clit with his hungry tongue. She liked to see the guys face covered in her cum, and then just have him slam his cock into her. She tapped his head, and whispered, " come on then, what r u waiting for?"
Hearing her voice spurred him on and he let loose his hot tongue and mouth on her pussy. Swirling his tongue all round her clit, then pushing it deep inside her opening, feeling himself becoming coated in her juices. He did this with such skill, that Sara came the fastest she had ever cum, holding on to his head, biting on her lip to keep from screaming, as her silky juices ran down his mouth and her legs.
He licked every last drop of Sara's cum from her pussy and her legs, and when he looked up at her she was pleased. His face was covered in her juices.
He stood up and they kissed again, both knowing that now was finally the time for them to fuck each other senseless. With his cock out and Sara's panties around her ankles they were more than ready.
" Are u afraid of my cock?"
She didn't know whether to answer that truthfully or not. If she said yes he might not want to give it to her, if she said no he might think she was a slut.
She so badly wanted his cock inside her now, she was willing to say and do almost anything he asked.
" A little"
This turned him on more than she could ever know. He had never thought of himself as being that big before, but now as he looked down at his cock poking out of his jeans, standing to attention, his big veins sticking up and pulsing, he had to admit, his cock was impressive. And now this sweet young thing was going to get it. Hard.
He lifted her up suddenly, making her gasp and sat her on one of the empty beer kegs that were in the alley. Pushing her skirt up, he exposed her exquisite pussy, and slowly rubbed his cock head against her clit, making her shiver. He teased her like that for awhile until he could see her melt, and he felt she was ready to take all of him.
" You want my cock inside you?"
She could only nod, she was so wet for him by now that she just wanted it over with. If he didn't slam his cock inside her in the next two seconds, she was going to pass out from longing. He didn't disappoint her.
Without warning he slid every inch of his fat cock inside her tight little hole, making her cry out loudly. Thinking he'd hurt her he froze. Leaving his cock pulsing inside her, which almost sent her into convulsions.
"Are u ok, have I hurt you?"
She shook her head, sweat was starting to appear on her forehead, she felt like she was going to come already, and he hadn't even moved inside her yet.
"Keep...keep going, please."
She could barely breathe, let alone tell him how much she needed him to fuck her at that moment. He listened to her plea, and usually he would tease for a little longer and make the girl really beg for his cock, but he was too far gone. This girl's pussy was the tightest he had ever felt, it took his cock in and wrapped around it. It was so hot and wet, he didn't know if he would be able to last long. As soon as he started to move inside her, she slid towards him, pulling him even deeper into her. He was all the way in, and he knew that she was stretching, trying her best to take him in, and not let him slip out.
He started to fuck her slow. He always liked to do that. It gave the girl the chance to touch herself with him inside her if she needed to. Sara didn't need to. His cock was more than enough for her. It was so big for her pussy it hit her g spot with every stroke. Every time he eased into her, she pulled him in more, wanting him to go faster.
He continued to fuck her slow, enjoying the feeling of her pussy stretching for him, opening up as it got wetter and wetter and he pushed in farther. He felt his balls tighten up and new this fuck wasn't going to be long. He was going to make it a good one.
He took his cock out of her quickly, lifted her up, and turned her around, so that she was standing away from him, with her bare ass showing. It was smooth and curvy and he wished he had time to study it better, but he had to get back inside her. He was going to explode.
Grabbing her breasts, he pulled her too him. Licking her neck, and stroking her clit, he said:
"I'm gonna fuck you really hard now, ok, are u ready?"
She panted back:
"I'm ready, please shove your cock inside me now, I need it."
He didn't need to be asked twice. Slapping her ass, he pulled it to him, and thrust his cock into her full force. She cried out again, but this time he knew it was because she was enjoying the best fuck she ever had. Spreading her ass cheeks, so that he could get in deeper he continued to pump his cock into her pussy. Every stroke making his balls tighter, making his heart pound. He was going to cum soon. He wanted her to cum too, so he slipped his hand to her pussy, only to find her furiously rubbing her clit. Knowing he didn't have to worry about her cumming, he slammed his cock into her again and again. Her wet pussy taking him to new levels of pleasure every time. He could feel her juices running down her legs, and his cock was so wet from them it made a slurpy noise with every pump into her.
"I'm cumming", Sara was screaming, pushing her ass into him, and grinding her pussy with her hand. That was all he needed to hear to set him off.
He pumped his cock into her so hard she shook like a rag doll, his aching cock finally exploded, shooting load after load deep inside her. She bucked against him as they came together, moaning and screaming, forgetting completely where they were.
As the last shot of cum left him, he withdrew his cock from her and smacked her ass again. All energy gone from him, he couldn't wait to sleep. Sara fixed her skirt and put her soaking panties back on. She felt dirty, but so good. She had never cum like that before, she hoped it wouldn't be a once off.
Turning around and looking at the man who had just given her the best night of her life, she had no idea what to do.
" Thanks that was great", he said. "hopefully I'll see u around."
"Yeah, you never know."
They kissed again, a half hearted one, they both knew this was it. It was the first and last time these two strangers would ever go down an alleyway with someone and fuck until they were sore. Neither one would forget it.
Neither bothered to say goodbye as they walked away, into the now brightening morning.
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Happy Times
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Posted:Jan 15, 2009 1:49 am
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I was standing outside the building where I work. The meter maid was approaching and the car in the street in front of me had run out of time. I quickly ran over and slotted a couple of quarters into the meter. Just as I did so a woman from the building where I worked came running out. She looked at the meter and then asked me if I filled it up. I said I had and she laughed and thanked me. She told me her name was Anna. I had seen her before but never knew her name.
Anna was a short, petite blonde with shoulder length hair. She seemed to have nice size breasts for a small woman as well. Anna told me she had the bad habit of waiting until the last minute to plug the parking meters. She tried to refund the money I spent, but I refused to take it. She thanked me once more and then went back into our building.
Over the next few days I seemed to run into Anna outside the building. We would make some jokes over the meter. I finally decided to ask her if she would like to go out for dinner sometime. I was surprised that she said yes, frankly. Hell, I wasn't even sure if she was single or married. I met her at the restaurant that we had decided on that Saturday evening.
I have to admit I normally was never attracted to petite women before. Anna just happened to have a cute face and a hot little body that appealed to me. The dinner went fine and afterwards Anna invited me back to her apartment for a drink. Once we got into the living room Anna came up to me and gave me a kiss. I opened my mouth and her tongue darted into my mouth.
Before you know it we had our hands all over each other. I slid my hands up under her top and had managed to free up her bra. The bra fell to the floor and I was squeezing her firm melons with my hands. It didn't take long before Anna knelt and was tugging on the zipper of my pants. She managed to undo my belt and pull my pants down to my ankles.
Anna let out a gasp as my cock sprung free. She took my shaft in one hand and started to lick the underside of my cock. Her small tongue felt incredible as she would lick my cock and then slip her lips around my mushroom head. I had to do everything in my power to try and not pop my load right there. She slowly went down on me inch by inch. My shaft was growing super hard now. I reached down and lifted Anna up by her arms. We shed the rest of our clothes.
We then walked into the bedroom and I had her get onto her back. I crawled in between her thighs and started to lap at her pussy with my tongue. Anna was all shaved down. She looked like this young virgin there, just waiting to be deflowered. I slipped my tongue in as deep as was possible and started to flick the tip up and down her folds. I thought Anna was going to jump up from the bed.
She was moaning and had her hands on my head urging me to lick her even more. I took my thumb and started to rub her clit with it. That was all it took. Anna started squirting her cum all over my face. I surrounded her opening with my mouth as I drank her offering. When she finished cumming Anna looked spent. We had barely got started as far as I was concerned.
I lifted up and took hold of my shaft and guided it to her pussy folds.
"I don't think I can take that big of a cock, Ryan." Anna said to me.
"I will be gentle," I told her.
I fitted my cockhead to her pussy and then began to push my hips forward. Anna started to scream that it hurt. I kept pushing my dick even deeper into her small opening. I used a circling motion to try and loosen her up. Slowly but surely more and more of my cock slid into Anna. I lifted her legs up and pushed them to her chest. I started to feed her every inch of me. I went slow at first. Anna told me it felt like a giant snake was in her belly. I told her I was going to fill her up with my thick monster and make her explode.
Anna eyes lit up when I told her this. She gave into me and told me she wanted me so badly. From the time we met at the parking meter she wanted to get me into her bed. Now here we were and I was going to make Anna all mine. I stretched my legs out and fed Anna's pussy with ever hard inch I possessed. I lowered my mouth to a hard nipple and I started to chew on it. I thought Anna was going to go insane just then. She was screaming for me to take her and fuck her hard.
I started slamming my cock into her tiny pussy. Anna was really tight down there and I wanted to stretch her out so she could accept my thick rod easily. I could feel Anna having small orgasms at first. Her pussy was pulsating around my cock. It felt like a small hand was grasping at my dick and trying to pull me in deeper.
After some time I managed to flip us around and Anna was on top of me. My cock was still buried inside her small pussy. I reached out and took her tits in both hands and squeezed them. Anna sighed and kept bouncing up and down on my shaft. I would bring my ass up and meet her thrusts. I then released her tits and grabbed onto her asscheeks. I was pulling them apart as I thrust into her. I told her I wanted us both to cum together. Anna said she was close and I held off until I could no longer manage to.
I drove my cock into her pussy one last time and then began to flood her with my seed. Anna's eyes got wide and she let go. We had one massive orgasm together. Every thrust from me brought another squirt of my manseed for Anna's pussy. Anna's body was shaking as we orgasmed together. I just held onto her hips now and slammed my cock as deep as I could. I could feel Anna's slick juices now coating my dick. It took nearly a half hour until we were able to come down to earth.
Anna collapsed on top of my chest and I held her in my arms. Anna was sobbing saying that was the most intense orgasm she ever experienced. As we lie there I kept my cock inside Anna's pussy. I didn't pull out and I somehow managed to stay hard. I was giving her some small strokes into her pussy as we were trying to catch our breath. Anna looked down at me.
"I don't know how much more I can take, Ryan." Anna was almost pleading with me.
I didn't reply to her, but I kept stroking. My fucking grew stronger and I could feel Anna's pussy reacting to me. She was gripping my cock with her muscles. I started to pound her once more. I told her I was going to fuck her until she was mine alone. Anna started to thrash on top of me.
"I only want you, Ryan , no one else." She said to me.
I got so carried away I couldn't hold back anymore. I blew another cum load into Anna's pussy. She screamed and I felt her orgasms once more. After a few intense minutes of this my cock finally popped out of Anna. We then rested on the bed, just kissing one another. Anna then moved down between my legs and cleaned my cock of all our love juices.
I can tell you all now that we didn't leave her bed the rest of that weekend. I made Anna my lover that night. She says my cock makes her crazy every time I enter her. I also love how tight she is and that goes for both holes. Anna lets me take her in the ass also. I have to go very slow and gentle but she manages to take every inch of me into her bottom. I suggest all men to seek out a small petite woman who has a small, tight pussy and make her your lover......
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Just alittle foreplay fun
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Posted:Jan 4, 2009 1:53 am
Last Updated:Jan 6, 2009 12:55 am
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How long had she been alone? The room was still with the exception of the television with its volume set very low for background noise. She could feel her heartbeat and listened to her breathing. She was waiting.
She remembered the anticipation she had had when the two of them went off to bed. She'd been aroused all day and had given plenty of overt signs most of the afternoon. A simple touch here, a vague sexual reference there was all that was that her lover required. She had noticed the stiffening of his cock through his jeans just after dinner and smiled to herself. "I made that", she thought.
They had kissed warmly and removed their clothes in their bedroom rather routinely this evening. Although both knew there would be passion, and desires expressed later, both of them kept a hold of their flesh. They were keeping the arousal simmering. She had slipped into bed next to him and the icy coolness of the sheets stiffened her nipples and gave her goose bumps. She felt the warmth of his body next to hers and welcomed it. He casually rolled over onto his side, kissed her, gently at first and then more stridently. As they embraced, he grabbed her hair firmly and a blindfold was expertly slipped over her head. He then left the bed and flung back the covers exposing her body to the air and any all that would see. He grasped one of her wrists, pulled it away from her body, and then tied it securely to the bedpost. He walked around the bed and repeated the same procedure. She was now tied and blindfolded in the middle of their bed waiting.
When he had finished tying her, he gently forced her legs apart to expose her neatly trimmed pussy to the air. He then knelt next to her on the bed, grabbed a handful of hair, pulled her head back and kissed her ardently on the neck, cheeks and face. She felt a quickening in her groin as she awaited him to come to her.
Now she was still tied awaiting her lover. The desire and excitement of not knowing when and where the touch would come was causing her heart to race. Had it been five minutes? Fifteen? She did not know. He had lit candles and they were burning silently. She could not see, but she imagined the light and shadows playing across her body. The perfume from each candle added an earthly scent to the room. The anticipation was wonderful.
Now, he came to her. She felt his warm breath just above her pussy, no touching, just his breath blowing over her lips and over her mound. The sensation sent a chill of excitement rippling through her. Goosebumps arose on her exposed and vulnerable body. Her nipples hardened with desire. She licked her lips and waited. His breath was gone now, she tried to listen and hear him move about. He pulled on her nipple, which caused her to gasp, and then nothing, a pause. A tongue slid across her inner arm followed by quiet. Then, a finger traced it way over her mound and then departed. Another warm hand roughly grabbed her breast and squeezed. She was moaning now with each touch. The mystery and anticipation was causing her breathing to quicken. Now, another hand tugged on her nipple. Then, a mouth enclosed over it and sucked deeply, almost painfully. Another hand pulled at her puffy inner labia and smeared her wetness over the outside lips. Slowly, ever so slowly he teased her. Her juices were running from her pussy down the crack of her ass. Another nipple pull, and then a rough hand squeezing her breast. He grabbed her hair, pulled her head back, and kissed her roughly. She moaned with excitement. He pushed a finger inside her. She was warm and very, very wet. His mouth was now on her breast, and another pull on her nipple. A dildo pushed its way in to her mouth and she sucked on it with wanton desire.
The dildo was removed, and reinserted in her pussy. The dildo was pumped in and out for a moment and then was removed. This teasing continued for what seemed like hours, but in reality was only fifteen minutes.
He kneeled on the bed next to her and bent over her body. She was breathing heavy with lust and excitement. His cock was erect and pre-cum oozed from its purple head. The teasing was working just as well on him. He fought back the desire to ram his member deep inside her and listen to her scream with pleasure. Conversely, he fought the desire to masturbate and shoot his load all over her body. He inserted a finger in to her pussy again. He massaged the G-spot and rubbed her clit with his thumb. He removed his fingers and spread the wetness over her breasts. He repeated the same maneuver again, this time smearing her juice on his cock. Again, he plunged in to her pussy and brought his fingers for her to suck off. While she sucked his fingers, the dildo made reappeared and entered her pussy roughly. He fucked her with the dildo while she greedily sucked his fingers. He removed his fingers and kissed her deeply.
He bent over her and lowered his shaved testicles for her to suck. The dildo was removed along with his balls. His desire was building as was hers. He left her on the bed alone again. She quivered with desire. She longed for more touching, to feel the weight on his body on hers and his cock inside her.
She felt his cock placed in her bound hand. She stroked it, squeezed it, and as the lust started to consume her, told him she wanted him to fuck her with it. She continued to stroke him and he bent over and kissed her forcefully, literally taking the kiss from her, and simultaneously inserted a vibrator in her pussy. The sensation nearly sent her over the edge to orgasm, but just as quickly, as it started all items were removed and she was alone again.
He was beside her again, this time to untie her hand and roughly forced her to flip over and rise up on all fours. She thought about removing her blindfold to take in the site of his erect cock, but decided against it. She submissively did as she was instructed and then was retied to the bed. Her ass and pussy were now exposed for all to see. The candlelight flickered over her nakedness like fingers exploring her. Wetness flowed unceasingly now from her pussy as lust consumed her. And again, she waited for his touch.
She felt warm liquid being slowly poured in the small of her back. As it made a puddle ever so slowly, her passion was raised to even greater heights. He traced a finger from the pool on her back to the top of the crack of her ass. The oil followed the path and flowed slowly between the cheeks of her buttocks, over her anus and finally dripping off her already sensitize and wet labia. The oil was thick and she could feel every drop as is slowly flowed over her increasing her arousal further. He placed his hand in the pool of oil and then massaged her ass cheeks lovingly, and greedily. He squeezed each cheek in turn, spreading them apart thereby allowing more oil to flow over her asshole. Her breathing was heavy now. Her pussy was pulsating with lust and desire, aching to be touched.
He inserted his finger in her ass, slowly at first and then with more urgency, more force. He pumped his finger in and out of her ass and she moaned with delight. He pushed two fingers into her ass and then a finger in to her pussy and pumped them in and out simultaneously. She squealed with delight. She cried, "Fuck my ASS!"
He removed all his fingers and then inserted a vibrating dildo in to her pussy, followed closely by 2 fingers in her ass. This sensation was too much and sent her over the edge and into a shattering climax. She moaned and cried out uncontrollably. Her hips bucked and she pushed her ass further onto his fingers. Her breath came in gasps and her toes curled. Fine beads of sweat began to appear on her back, chest and forehead. He removed the vibrator and his fingers and let her slowly return back to earth.
He was kneeling in front of her now. Her breath was still heavy and gasping, but she could smell his musk. His cock, now almost painfully throbbing was placed in front over her eager mouth. She greedily sucked him, running a tongue over his purple head and down his shaft. He pulled himself away and she searched desperately for his cock. A hand grabbed her hair and forced it onto his cock. She whimpered and moaned with pleasure as she noisily slurped. The dildo reappeared and she was told to alternate between the two cocks. "Suck us both," he commanded. Then he stopped.
He slipped under her stopping to suck her tits and massage them. He slid between her legs, reached up and forced her pussy down to his waiting mouth. He held her down while he sucked and licked her. Her cunt was already sensitive and the increased direct attention was almost painful until a second orgasm wracked her body. He released her and kneeled behind her now. "Fuck me, please!" she cried. He inserted his cock in to her. She backed up and impaled herself on him. He began pumping in and out. She was moaning almost uncontrollably now enjoying every inch of him. As he listened to her and felt her pussy grip his member, he knew his moment of climax was not far. He spanked her ass and he fucked her harder. He increased his pace and thrust. Another spank. She felt his balls slapping up against her clit. She could tell my this force of his thrusts and the sounds coming from him that he would soon fill her with cum. And then stopped and withdrew his cock from her. He was beside now, untying her and removing the blindfold. She saw his beautiful cock throbbing. He rolled her over again and knelt between her legs. "Ready?" he said.
She spread her legs wide and watched as he pumped his cock with his hand. His sperm jetted out with a cry from his lips and spurted all over her clit. She reached downed and massaged it in. She furiously masturbated as he continued to cum on her. Unbelievably, she climaxed again.
After it was over, they laid next to each other. The smell of sex was thick in the room .. and they waited.
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i reach out from within.. as i touch you..
running the fingertips of my hand in trace.. slowly from the curve of your neck down along the sculpted contour of your shoulder blade.. outlined between thumb and forefinger.. the softest of embraces.. soft downy feel of your sweater.. traces.. your living form flowing beneath and.. i feel
warmth rising.. early morning sun on the back of my hand, and your smile.. illuminated.. as you cast an unhurried glance to me over your shoulder.. lingering.. and how our eyes meet.. i wheel
through my senses one by one.. the sight, your blue jeaned hips swaying through the sea of high grasses before us, parted, drawing me in wake.. your scent, wisps fleetingly borne on a fervent cold wind.. caresses, stray locks of my own hair tease softly my cheek, downy tassels brush the palms of my hands.. drifting, sound of your steps to my ears in measure against rhythms coursing through my chest, my veins.. flavors, unfolding ripe autumn bouquet spread beneath a clear blue sky.. but waiting.. faster the wheel turns.. boundaries blurring senses a whirlpool drawing me inexorably towards the center where i find.. you always
there, the grass of the open field thins away beneath the spreading reach of an ancient oak.. along a greyed and weathered fence line.. you slow, turn to me reaching out your palm.. cupping my cheek.. and you draw me in.. close, our foreheads touching, the warmth of our breath thawing the cold frosting our cheeks.. and we kiss.. lips parted.. tenderly savoring, deeply that first sip, draught eternal which ferries us time again back to our beginnings.. our fountain of youth.. and holding each other we sink.. slowly, down together to the leaf covered earth.. in embrace
hands searching.. quiet laughter.. excited gasps as the warmth beneath our clothes gives way to the coolness of our hands.. nestled safely in each other like the cocoon of a warm sleeping bag.. the cold waning reach of autumn seems suddenly far removed as our heat blossoms.. filling our senses.. freeing us the latent weight of our thoughts
heads resting together in the crook of my arm, noses brush, as free hands wander down, in dance, into and beneath the waists of our jeans and at that moment we sigh, into each others mouths.. whispered hearts desire.. and it is as if for an instant the boundaries between us flimmer, uncertain, whose hand is touching whom but then.. in sudden relief.. i feel my own fingers as they glide between the cloud soft lips of your pussy, meet your furnace heat.. the wetness.. my cock swelling slowly into gentle embrace.. welcoming.. curved benefaction of your hand
and with our eyes closed, we explore, bathe in the smallest of telltales, intimate nuances.. our bodies, breath, voices intertwined.. echo and reverberate in the space between.. amplified with each passing moment.. us.. each instant drawn.. closer
and i revel.. delight.. in the wash of your response to my probing fingers.. lightly.. brushing, dipping, massaging and how i then darken.. plunging deeply, surely inside of you to take grip of your pussy.. commanding.. as if in possession with a handle made, just.. for me
how you counter, laughter bubbling in widening open eyes.. defiant.. you grasp the shaft of my cock hard.. drawing.. pushing.. kneading the head and underside between thumb and forefingers sending me reeling.. tumbling in backwash.. my grip relinquished.. vanquished.. smilingly, knowingly.. we surge..
waves crashing upon a distant shore.. each other.. each.. in turn consumed by the momentary rush of white water.. utter embrace.. borne beyond all thought of control left gasping, naked and glistening.. pulling back but for a moment.. yet.. to gather again
and in sudden urgency the safety.. our cocoon.. there among the fallen leaves of autumn seems constricting, suffocating.. unspoken, together we rise and i press you back against a textured wooden fence post.. sliding both hands... forearms.. up under sweater and shirt to find your breasts warm.. moist underneath where my fingers first meet to dig in.. fertile like soil.. squeezing.. i knead them hard.. expectant.. coaxing your mouth to open and allow my tongue to seek and delve.. fill you.. draw you out to meet me
we kiss soft, into a cascading surge of harshness.. willing.. all boundaries to desist and you seem fallen.. to the moment.. yet tailing somehow back to the surface where you gather to push me away.. both hands on my chest.. you sink to your knees swiftly lashing undone the waist of my jeans.. opening.. drawing them to my ankles and i am instantly torn between two worlds.. sensations.. cold autumn breeze biting the cheeks of my ass.. warmth of your lips devouring the length of my cock.. and i surrender.. following into the depths of you.. bending my knees, both hands resting on top of your head desperate to lock myself into position, balance as a statue might stand for soon.. soon i will no longer have control of my own legs.. or will.. to stand against you
fingers laced through your hair.. shivers chase the length of my body, pool and gather though not from the draughts of autumn cupped.. your mouth, lips, your hands on the cheeks of my ass.. tongue bathing me warmly, playfully.. teeth biting.. tauntingly.. suddenly to suck me deep in undertow of throated pull with which i shudder.. with your ecstasy.. drunken in my own.. i reach to grasp for you
hands placed along the sides of your neck.. thumbs resting firm, nestled in the tender exposed flesh just under the line of your jaw as i draw you upward.. toward me.. and how you come.. reluctantly, eyes opening as if a drowning swimmer reached shore, dazed.. mouth a glisten i kiss you.. faint taste of my cock on your lips.. breath.. moist and rapid.. beckoning.. we pull back from each other to reach with our eyes.. locked.. depths of our desire opening wide..
no return.. in a smile.. touching both our eyes.. turning you place your hands atop the fence post legs braced wide.. i spoon into you from behind, filling, body, cock pressed hard against your blue jeaned form.. delicately burrowing with my nose into your hair, tossing locks aside as my mouth and lips seek.. soft lobe of your ear.. laid bare.. my naked intent
feel my quickening
encircling your hips pressed tight across your breasts, my arms.. cusp.. broken and plunged beneath the waist of your jeans at your belly, from behind, my two hands.. both sides.. forged entrance giving way to glide along the cheeks of your ass, curved pout of your belly there to meet.. two pairs of fingers.. approaching.. both front and back
broached.. your response is total as you cry out.. there.. among the solitary fields of autumn
the fingers of my one hand emerge from your pussy to trace the mound of your clitoris, painting silky wetness along the skin of your belly.. while the other.. lubricated soft pressure against the giving tautness of your anus.. drawn clean in the tight fissure between the cheeks of your ass.. quickly changing direction to return, both.. greeting again.. there to gather
deeper each time.. four fingers maneuvering.. merging to make room into the widening of your pussy.. deftly permitting themselves deeper.. emerging thickly coated and rich.. blurred sensation of separation.. unable to ascertain just when four fingers become two pairs traversing apart in fluid assurance, soothing reversal of direction gliding to settle, again, in unison backs opposed.. sinking ever deeper
as you settle also.. head laid resting upon your hands and we are both entranced, carried in embrace of rhythms.. spreading warmth.. tingling wetness tumbled, swirling, sense of direction blurred as my fingers emerge and return to disappear from either side, lost, blending seamless in seeming utter synchronization of choreographed precision.. and you begin to rock.. pelvis swaying with a flex of your knees and suddenly i feel as if i am cradling you.. swinging you in my arms.. and born of that sensation.. an image
in fleeting stark relief.. alone.. a barren landscape.. the counter weighted arm of an oil well swinging through its endless arc.. again and again seeming to come to a standstill, poised in that teetering instant of apex, to pass, once more over the brink gathering momentum.. plunging.. downwards, inwards plumbing dark riches in hidden realms
bringing both my hands cupped to the warmth of your belly i reach swiftly to undo the waist of your jeans.. kneeling behind you i help you to lift one foot.. drawn, one boot, cast aside.. then pull your jeans, panties down and over that leg.. freed.. discarded cloth left gathered in a midden around your other still booted foot
i lift.. a gentle grasp just behind your bare knee.. and rise.. using both hands to guide and gently place your foreleg resting upon the length of the uppermost fence rung.. admiring.. how this movement arches your back, ass and pussy lifting, spread to the air.. your face.. angled towards me with eyes closed, one rose blushed cheek visible and how you smile serenely.. cold wind of autumn blowing, meaning nothing..
and i step back momentarily to kick off my own boots, my jeans from me, and come to you placing one hand in the center of your back.. and with the other.. i trace from your knee along the underside of your thigh.. grazing fingertips across the mound of your vulva.. radiating such heat.. where my fingers come to rest at your pubis.. lightly braced.. and with the heel of my hand i find the head of my cock waiting.. a bridge to guide me to you
entering in one fluid stroke i press deeply.. holding out that moment to the length of our combined sighs.. and i bend to kiss your cheek.. your ear.. remain there nuzzled, breath close to yours.. eyes closing now to join you.. and i begin to slowly, rhythmically assert my cock.. withdrawing each time, exquisitely slowing until i feel the tip just beginning to part.. chill of cold air.. then hurriedly immersing myself in your glow.. ecstasy.. your form there in my arms.. so solid, real.. your moist breath pulsing on my cheek.. dancing firefly light.. ethereal
and as the minutes pass.. each deepening stroke.. i sense your hunger growing impatient.. breaking, shedding its bounds.. i straighten my upper body to place both my hands on your hips.. resting lightly in the contours there at first but then.. gripping harder.. fingers sinking deep in your soft flesh.. and i begin to ride you.. flowing long strides.. carrying you towards me as i thrust.. sound and feel of my pubis smacking your ass.. and i watch.. the expressions written across your face in blooms of desire and release igniting.. colliding and calving.. and just as as you seem ready to burst
i quickly kneel.. dousing the flame with the wetness of my mouth.. thrown fuel on fire you cry out.. my lips and tongue, lapping your at your anus.. passionately suckling your pussy.. turning my head to lick and greedily pull at your clitoris.. lacing your belly with fevered kisses, warm breath.. the feel of your soft skin against my cheek urges me to rise and again.. plunge deeper.. harder.. more urgently and how i love to hear your breath catch at the suddenness of my cock filling you.. how the cold melts instantly upon touch.. snowflake upon a fingertip
i reach around and down over your hip with my hand, taking the mound of your clitoris firmly in press.. scissored between my index and middle fingers.. clamped.. drawn, massaged in penetrating rhythms meshing with my cock as it works with piston like deliberation in and out of you.. in fascination i reach as far as i am able with my fingers capturing wetness to return with and bathe you.. in passing.. toying with my own cock, feeling its pliable hardness, swollen veins pronounced in relief.. i allow it to glide between my fingers.. disappearing.. emerging coated smooth and glistening.. tag like chase of teasing fingers along the edges of your pussy.. hide n' go seek ringing, darting, in search of a way to enter along with my own cock and your breath catches.. body moving rhythmically in welcome.. and i feel
doors opening.. inside me.. inside of you.. calling me.. your wild and untamed spirit willing me to fly like the wind.. driving me.. pleading to me like a whip to my soul.. and i let go
beyond thought of control.. beyond thought of myself or even of you.. there is only the sense.. unfettered power, utter grace and beauty unfolding in petal like spreads within me.. blossoming into you.. joining us as the crest of a wave that rolls.. my cock surging inside you.. through you.. and there is no resistance.. no holding back.. a willingness to surrender.. to you.. myself.. our desire and within it all, light and dark embraced and mastered by our love
and it.. as if i watch from a distance how you are consumed.. all expression draining from your face as you are propelled inwards.. and i am illuminated from within.. such a sense of joy.. able to impart this.. witness this thing and i almost want to cry and laugh out loud at the same time
i begin to slow.. taking you by the cheeks of your ass.. then reach to take your leg from the upper fence rung and lower it, one hand supporting you around your waist.. i place that foot firmly on the middle rung of the fence, close into the fence post and whisper to you
stand for me
and you nod.. faintly, eyes closed.. assenting with a slender sound coming just inside your throat yet seeming to originate from so very far away.. you step up, hands now joined and clasped around the fence post and i lift you, support you underneath with both my hands gripping the cheeks of your ass.. and lower you comfortably onto the waiting tip of my cock
thrusting.. slowly, luxuriously to begin with.. we accustom ourselves to the rhythm.. the unusual geometry.. your ass hanging poised in mid air, perfectly at height with my waist.. using my hands i support you while gripping, spreading, fingertips turned inwards resting just along the edges of your pussy.. clitoris encircled and pressed from all quarters..
i lift you.. let you fall.. lift you.. and together we fall.. into a rhythm that finds me propelling you upwards with my whole body, legs, pelvis, harvesting energy that spills loose in momentum.. gravity plunging you downwards onto the shaft of my cock reaching so deeply inside.. penetration alternating with stimulation from my fingertips spread all along the field of nerve endings of your clitoris.. launching you at the apogee of each thrust..
and suddenly.. the urgent cry of your voice.. a continuous moan rising in timbre like the wail of a siren instantly cut off
and i quickly wrap my arms around your torso as you loose your grip around the fence post.. falling backward onto me i brace you there.. your feet still on the fence rung.. my cock still inside you.. and i hold you.. still.. feeling the contractions gripping my penis.. a myriad of small details impinging on my awareness.. the texture of your hair against my face.. your scent.. your beating heart beneath my hands..
and as the last of your orgasm ebbs i draw backwards to let your feet find earth again.. my cock sliding out of you as i turn you.. hold you tight into me.. feeling how our hearts find each other in echo.. and you slowly open your eyes and look up at me.. deep peace, suddenly marred by a questioning look of concern..
for a moment i become concerned.. then understanding, ahhh.. you are worried that i did not cum.. and i smile to you knowingly, letting you understand it truly does not matter.. but then.. an afterthought.. a sneaky knowing wink..
i will get mine soon enough
and your smile breaks free of all cloud.. glints of mischievous eagerness to please sparkling in your eyes.. and i step back from you suddenly getting the urge to look down at myself.. and burst out laughing..
butt naked in only my socks and sweater standing in a pile of leaves.. and i look up at you and begin to laugh even harder.. one boot on.. jeans and panties twisted around your foot in some unrecognizable clump.. you follow my gaze and we stumble forward toward each other to kiss and embrace in laughter
quieting.. we begin to gather our stray clothing and dress.. feeling how it has in fact gotten quite colder, overcast, taste in the air of first snow.. and as we clothe ourselves in silence i turn to find you looking at me.. tender smile on your lips.. and i feel warmth blossom inside of me all over again..
and as we walk.. side by side, hand in hand.. across the golden fields my thoughts keep wanting to race ahead to the rug in front of the fire place.. the sheen of your naked body glowing by flickering light.. and i remind myself to let go.. be here.. now in these moments with you.. moments that will pass forever.. never to be seen again.. and at that thought i am suddenly washed with a wave of sadness.. that i cant grasp you.. this moment.. make it stay, mine, forever.. and again.. remind myself.. let go..
breathing deeply, i feel the flowing sensation return to me and in that instant the clouds suddenly part allowing a slanting ray of light.. illuminated.. there but otherwise invisible.. dancing crystals of ice.. not falling, but seeming to rise.. the wonder of it.. and i feel you.. there.. holding my hand and see you.. there.. beside me with my eyes and sense you.. there.. within me
and i wonder.. how.. could i ever truly know myself
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i reach out from within.. as i touch you..
running the fingertips of my hand in trace.. slowly from the curve of your neck down along the sculpted contour of your shoulder blade.. outlined between thumb and forefinger.. the softest of embraces.. soft downy feel of your sweater.. traces.. your living form flowing beneath and.. i feel
warmth rising.. early morning sun on the back of my hand, and your smile.. illuminated.. as you cast an unhurried glance to me over your shoulder.. lingering.. and how our eyes meet.. i wheel
through my senses one by one.. the sight, your blue jeaned hips swaying through the sea of high grasses before us, parted, drawing me in wake.. your scent, wisps fleetingly borne on a fervent cold wind.. caresses, stray locks of my own hair tease softly my cheek, downy tassels brush the palms of my hands.. drifting, sound of your steps to my ears in measure against rhythms coursing through my chest, my veins.. flavors, unfolding ripe autumn bouquet spread beneath a clear blue sky.. but waiting.. faster the wheel turns.. boundaries blurring senses a whirlpool drawing me inexorably towards the center where i find.. you always
there, the grass of the open field thins away beneath the spreading reach of an ancient oak.. along a greyed and weathered fence line.. you slow, turn to me reaching out your palm.. cupping my cheek.. and you draw me in.. close, our foreheads touching, the warmth of our breath thawing the cold frosting our cheeks.. and we kiss.. lips parted.. tenderly savoring, deeply that first sip, draught eternal which ferries us time again back to our beginnings.. our fountain of youth.. and holding each other we sink.. slowly, down together to the leaf covered earth.. in embrace
hands searching.. quiet laughter.. excited gasps as the warmth beneath our clothes gives way to the coolness of our hands.. nestled safely in each other like the cocoon of a warm sleeping bag.. the cold waning reach of autumn seems suddenly far removed as our heat blossoms.. filling our senses.. freeing us the latent weight of our thoughts
heads resting together in the crook of my arm, noses brush, as free hands wander down, in dance, into and beneath the waists of our jeans and at that moment we sigh, into each others mouths.. whispered hearts desire.. and it is as if for an instant the boundaries between us flimmer, uncertain, whose hand is touching whom but then.. in sudden relief.. i feel my own fingers as they glide between the cloud soft lips of your pussy, meet your furnace heat.. the wetness.. my cock swelling slowly into gentle embrace.. welcoming.. curved benefaction of your hand
and with our eyes closed, we explore, bathe in the smallest of telltales, intimate nuances.. our bodies, breath, voices intertwined.. echo and reverberate in the space between.. amplified with each passing moment.. us.. each instant drawn.. closer
and i revel.. delight.. in the wash of your response to my probing fingers.. lightly.. brushing, dipping, massaging and how i then darken.. plunging deeply, surely inside of you to take grip of your pussy.. commanding.. as if in possession with a handle made, just.. for me
how you counter, laughter bubbling in widening open eyes.. defiant.. you grasp the shaft of my cock hard.. drawing.. pushing.. kneading the head and underside between thumb and forefingers sending me reeling.. tumbling in backwash.. my grip relinquished.. vanquished.. smilingly, knowingly.. we surge..
waves crashing upon a distant shore.. each other.. each.. in turn consumed by the momentary rush of white water.. utter embrace.. borne beyond all thought of control left gasping, naked and glistening.. pulling back but for a moment.. yet.. to gather again
and in sudden urgency the safety.. our cocoon.. there among the fallen leaves of autumn seems constricting, suffocating.. unspoken, together we rise and i press you back against a textured wooden fence post.. sliding both hands... forearms.. up under sweater and shirt to find your breasts warm.. moist underneath where my fingers first meet to dig in.. fertile like soil.. squeezing.. i knead them hard.. expectant.. coaxing your mouth to open and allow my tongue to seek and delve.. fill you.. draw you out to meet me
we kiss soft, into a cascading surge of harshness.. willing.. all boundaries to desist and you seem fallen.. to the moment.. yet tailing somehow back to the surface where you gather to push me away.. both hands on my chest.. you sink to your knees swiftly lashing undone the waist of my jeans.. opening.. drawing them to my ankles and i am instantly torn between two worlds.. sensations.. cold autumn breeze biting the cheeks of my ass.. warmth of your lips devouring the length of my cock.. and i surrender.. following into the depths of you.. bending my knees, both hands resting on top of your head desperate to lock myself into position, balance as a statue might stand for soon.. soon i will no longer have control of my own legs.. or will.. to stand against you
fingers laced through your hair.. shivers chase the length of my body, pool and gather though not from the draughts of autumn cupped.. your mouth, lips, your hands on the cheeks of my ass.. tongue bathing me warmly, playfully.. teeth biting.. tauntingly.. suddenly to suck me deep in undertow of throated pull with which i shudder.. with your ecstasy.. drunken in my own.. i reach to grasp for you
hands placed along the sides of your neck.. thumbs resting firm, nestled in the tender exposed flesh just under the line of your jaw as i draw you upward.. toward me.. and how you come.. reluctantly, eyes opening as if a drowning swimmer reached shore, dazed.. mouth a glisten i kiss you.. faint taste of my cock on your lips.. breath.. moist and rapid.. beckoning.. we pull back from each other to reach with our eyes.. locked.. depths of our desire opening wide..
no return.. in a smile.. touching both our eyes.. turning you place your hands atop the fence post legs braced wide.. i spoon into you from behind, filling, body, cock pressed hard against your blue jeaned form.. delicately burrowing with my nose into your hair, tossing locks aside as my mouth and lips seek.. soft lobe of your ear.. laid bare.. my naked intent
feel my quickening
encircling your hips pressed tight across your breasts, my arms.. cusp.. broken and plunged beneath the waist of your jeans at your belly, from behind, my two hands.. both sides.. forged entrance giving way to glide along the cheeks of your ass, curved pout of your belly there to meet.. two pairs of fingers.. approaching.. both front and back
broached.. your response is total as you cry out.. there.. among the solitary fields of autumn
the fingers of my one hand emerge from your pussy to trace the mound of your clitoris, painting silky wetness along the skin of your belly.. while the other.. lubricated soft pressure against the giving tautness of your anus.. drawn clean in the tight fissure between the cheeks of your ass.. quickly changing direction to return, both.. greeting again.. there to gather
deeper each time.. four fingers maneuvering.. merging to make room into the widening of your pussy.. deftly permitting themselves deeper.. emerging thickly coated and rich.. blurred sensation of separation.. unable to ascertain just when four fingers become two pairs traversing apart in fluid assurance, soothing reversal of direction gliding to settle, again, in unison backs opposed.. sinking ever deeper
as you settle also.. head laid resting upon your hands and we are both entranced, carried in embrace of rhythms.. spreading warmth.. tingling wetness tumbled, swirling, sense of direction blurred as my fingers emerge and return to disappear from either side, lost, blending seamless in seeming utter synchronization of choreographed precision.. and you begin to rock.. pelvis swaying with a flex of your knees and suddenly i feel as if i am cradling you.. swinging you in my arms.. and born of that sensation.. an image
in fleeting stark relief.. alone.. a barren landscape.. the counter weighted arm of an oil well swinging through its endless arc.. again and again seeming to come to a standstill, poised in that teetering instant of apex, to pass, once more over the brink gathering momentum.. plunging.. downwards, inwards plumbing dark riches in hidden realms
bringing both my hands cupped to the warmth of your belly i reach swiftly to undo the waist of your jeans.. kneeling behind you i help you to lift one foot.. drawn, one boot, cast aside.. then pull your jeans, panties down and over that leg.. freed.. discarded cloth left gathered in a midden around your other still booted foot
i lift.. a gentle grasp just behind your bare knee.. and rise.. using both hands to guide and gently place your foreleg resting upon the length of the uppermost fence rung.. admiring.. how this movement arches your back, ass and pussy lifting, spread to the air.. your face.. angled towards me with eyes closed, one rose blushed cheek visible and how you smile serenely.. cold wind of autumn blowing, meaning nothing..
and i step back momentarily to kick off my own boots, my jeans from me, and come to you placing one hand in the center of your back.. and with the other.. i trace from your knee along the underside of your thigh.. grazing fingertips across the mound of your vulva.. radiating such heat.. where my fingers come to rest at your pubis.. lightly braced.. and with the heel of my hand i find the head of my cock waiting.. a bridge to guide me to you
entering in one fluid stroke i press deeply.. holding out that moment to the length of our combined sighs.. and i bend to kiss your cheek.. your ear.. remain there nuzzled, breath close to yours.. eyes closing now to join you.. and i begin to slowly, rhythmically assert my cock.. withdrawing each time, exquisitely slowing until i feel the tip just beginning to part.. chill of cold air.. then hurriedly immersing myself in your glow.. ecstasy.. your form there in my arms.. so solid, real.. your moist breath pulsing on my cheek.. dancing firefly light.. ethereal
and as the minutes pass.. each deepening stroke.. i sense your hunger growing impatient.. breaking, shedding its bounds.. i straighten my upper body to place both my hands on your hips.. resting lightly in the contours there at first but then.. gripping harder.. fingers sinking deep in your soft flesh.. and i begin to ride you.. flowing long strides.. carrying you towards me as i thrust.. sound and feel of my pubis smacking your ass.. and i watch.. the expressions written across your face in blooms of desire and release igniting.. colliding and calving.. and just as as you seem ready to burst
i quickly kneel.. dousing the flame with the wetness of my mouth.. thrown fuel on fire you cry out.. my lips and tongue, lapping your at your anus.. passionately suckling your pussy.. turning my head to lick and greedily pull at your clitoris.. lacing your belly with fevered kisses, warm breath.. the feel of your soft skin against my cheek urges me to rise and again.. plunge deeper.. harder.. more urgently and how i love to hear your breath catch at the suddenness of my cock filling you.. how the cold melts instantly upon touch.. snowflake upon a fingertip
i reach around and down over your hip with my hand, taking the mound of your clitoris firmly in press.. scissored between my index and middle fingers.. clamped.. drawn, massaged in penetrating rhythms meshing with my cock as it works with piston like deliberation in and out of you.. in fascination i reach as far as i am able with my fingers capturing wetness to return with and bathe you.. in passing.. toying with my own cock, feeling its pliable hardness, swollen veins pronounced in relief.. i allow it to glide between my fingers.. disappearing.. emerging coated smooth and glistening.. tag like chase of teasing fingers along the edges of your pussy.. hide n' go seek ringing, darting, in search of a way to enter along with my own cock and your breath catches.. body moving rhythmically in welcome.. and i feel
doors opening.. inside me.. inside of you.. calling me.. your wild and untamed spirit willing me to fly like the wind.. driving me.. pleading to me like a whip to my soul.. and i let go
beyond thought of control.. beyond thought of myself or even of you.. there is only the sense.. unfettered power, utter grace and beauty unfolding in petal like spreads within me.. blossoming into you.. joining us as the crest of a wave that rolls.. my cock surging inside you.. through you.. and there is no resistance.. no holding back.. a willingness to surrender.. to you.. myself.. our desire and within it all, light and dark embraced and mastered by our love
and it.. as if i watch from a distance how you are consumed.. all expression draining from your face as you are propelled inwards.. and i am illuminated from within.. such a sense of joy.. able to impart this.. witness this thing and i almost want to cry and laugh out loud at the same time
i begin to slow.. taking you by the cheeks of your ass.. then reach to take your leg from the upper fence rung and lower it, one hand supporting you around your waist.. i place that foot firmly on the middle rung of the fence, close into the fence post and whisper to you
stand for me
and you nod.. faintly, eyes closed.. assenting with a slender sound coming just inside your throat yet seeming to originate from so very far away.. you step up, hands now joined and clasped around the fence post and i lift you, support you underneath with both my hands gripping the cheeks of your ass.. and lower you comfortably onto the waiting tip of my cock
thrusting.. slowly, luxuriously to begin with.. we accustom ourselves to the rhythm.. the unusual geometry.. your ass hanging poised in mid air, perfectly at height with my waist.. using my hands i support you while gripping, spreading, fingertips turned inwards resting just along the edges of your pussy.. clitoris encircled and pressed from all quarters..
i lift you.. let you fall.. lift you.. and together we fall.. into a rhythm that finds me propelling you upwards with my whole body, legs, pelvis, harvesting energy that spills loose in momentum.. gravity plunging you downwards onto the shaft of my cock reaching so deeply inside.. penetration alternating with stimulation from my fingertips spread all along the field of nerve endings of your clitoris.. launching you at the apogee of each thrust..
and suddenly.. the urgent cry of your voice.. a continuous moan rising in timbre like the wail of a siren instantly cut off
and i quickly wrap my arms around your torso as you loose your grip around the fence post.. falling backward onto me i brace you there.. your feet still on the fence rung.. my cock still inside you.. and i hold you.. still.. feeling the contractions gripping my penis.. a myriad of small details impinging on my awareness.. the texture of your hair against my face.. your scent.. your beating heart beneath my hands..
and as the last of your orgasm ebbs i draw backwards to let your feet find earth again.. my cock sliding out of you as i turn you.. hold you tight into me.. feeling how our hearts find each other in echo.. and you slowly open your eyes and look up at me.. deep peace, suddenly marred by a questioning look of concern..
for a moment i become concerned.. then understanding, ahhh.. you are worried that i did not cum.. and i smile to you knowingly, letting you understand it truly does not matter.. but then.. an afterthought.. a sneaky knowing wink..
i will get mine soon enough
and your smile breaks free of all cloud.. glints of mischievous eagerness to please sparkling in your eyes.. and i step back from you suddenly getting the urge to look down at myself.. and burst out laughing..
butt naked in only my socks and sweater standing in a pile of leaves.. and i look up at you and begin to laugh even harder.. one boot on.. jeans and panties twisted around your foot in some unrecognizable clump.. you follow my gaze and we stumble forward toward each other to kiss and embrace in laughter
quieting.. we begin to gather our stray clothing and dress.. feeling how it has in fact gotten quite colder, overcast, taste in the air of first snow.. and as we clothe ourselves in silence i turn to find you looking at me.. tender smile on your lips.. and i feel warmth blossom inside of me all over again..
and as we walk.. side by side, hand in hand.. across the golden fields my thoughts keep wanting to race ahead to the rug in front of the fire place.. the sheen of your naked body glowing by flickering light.. and i remind myself to let go.. be here.. now in these moments with you.. moments that will pass forever.. never to be seen again.. and at that thought i am suddenly washed with a wave of sadness.. that i cant grasp you.. this moment.. make it stay, mine, forever.. and again.. remind myself.. let go..
breathing deeply, i feel the flowing sensation return to me and in that instant the clouds suddenly part allowing a slanting ray of light.. illuminated.. there but otherwise invisible.. dancing crystals of ice.. not falling, but seeming to rise.. the wonder of it.. and i feel you.. there.. holding my hand and see you.. there.. beside me with my eyes and sense you.. there.. within me
and i wonder.. how.. could i ever truly know myself
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Coffee is there anything better in the morning ?? Maybe
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Posted:Dec 27, 2008 2:13 am
Last Updated:Dec 27, 2008 9:19 pm
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There were two things she loved: sex and coffee. Both of which I enjoyed immensely as well, so it made our relationship that much more pleasurable. I hoped that she chose me because of my outstanding love-making talents, but I'm inclined, in hindsight, to think it may have been more for my state-of-the-art coffee machine. It was one of those large, built-in monstrosities, that can do all that Starbuck's can do, only in your own home. When she first dropped by my place, it had garnered much more attention than I. And, of course, she had wanted to try it out immediately. We had made several various coffee drinks, and then, both wide awake and buzzing, we had made love for most of the night. Who am I to complain?
So, for several months, she would always want to spend the night at my place, and then make superlative coffee in the morning. She would get up, brew something, and then sit there sipping, and swooning in ecstasy, delighted by the taste.
One morning, I woke up and headed into the kitchen. I could smell the coffee from the bedroom, and I knew it was going to be delicious. As I walked into the room, she greeted me with a big smile. "Coffee's ready." she said, "And so am I..." She was leaning over the kitchen island, reading some catalog. I could see her nipples poking through the thin T-shirt she was wearing, and I had to stop for a second and admire them. Then I smelled the coffee again, and made my way around the counter to get a cup.
As I came around the corner of the island, I was treated to an amazing sight. The T-shirt was all she had on! She was still leaning over, sipping her coffee, and reading her catalog, but all I could see was the most incredible pair of long, firm legs, rising up to one absolutely perfect rear end. As I paused to admire that great ass, she moved her legs apart, revealing her tight pussy.
"Like what you see?" she asked. My cock was already rising, and she knew it. "Why don't you skip your coffee and put that in me? I'm horny as hell this morning, and want a quick fuck." I stepped out of my shorts, and moved up behind her. She rubbed back against me, and feeling my hard cock, she spread her legs more, and tilted that beautiful pussy up at me. I knew she would be hot and wet, and I took the tip of my cock and rubbed it up and down her pussy lips. She growled, and said, "Now. Do it now." I leaned forward and pushed my cock slowly into her. Her pussy was like a vise, clamping onto my hard cock. I pushed in to the hilt, and she ground back against me. Oh yeah, that felt good.
"Fuck me hard and fast." she said. And, I did. I grabbed onto her hips, and watched my cock pump in and out of her pussy, as I slammed into her. She was bucking and pushing back to meet my thrusts. I could feel her pussy gripping my cock, and she would flex her pussy muscles, driving me crazy. I was pumping into her as hard as I could. My cock felt hard as a baseball bat, and I was pounding into her. She loved it, and I could tell she was going to cum quickly.
She arched her back and I slammed into her. She reached back between her legs and clutched my balls, pulling me into her. She held me tightly, flexing her cunt around my dick, and then started to squeeze my ball sack. I yelled "I'm cumming!" and then started to explode into her pussy. I could feel myself spurt hard and deep, as she massaged my balls. Oh, man that felt awesome! Suddenly, she yelled and began to cum, too. I could feel her wetness and she just started to rock- squirming and wriggling against me- as her orgasm hit. I could feel her whole body shake as I pumped deep into her cunt.
After a few minutes trying to catch our breath, I pulled out of her, my cock still semi-hard. She turned around and stroked me gently a couple times. "Can you get me a refill?" she asked.
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The next morning, I awoke first, and had made a pot of Kona. I was pouring my second cup, when she came dragging into the kitchen. She had on one of my old sweatshirts, and as she walked in, she reached up to tie her long hair back in a ponytail. As she lifted her arms to tie her hair, the hem of the sweatshirt climbed up, revealing her smooth, shaved pussy.
I must have gasped softly out loud, as she noticed what I was noticing. She got that look in her eye, and I knew I was in trouble. She came up close to me, and gave me a sexy kiss. With her hands, she fondled my cock and balls, which made me instantly hard. Then she dropped to her knees, pulling my shorts down at the same time. She grabbed my cock and took it deeply into her mouth. I grew harder still as she began to suck me.
Her mouth was wet and warm, and her tongue flicked and licked all around my cock. She sucked my deeply into her throat, and then slowly- oh, so slowly- pulled away from me. My cock stood straight out, bobbing in the air, and then she blew on the tip. I could feel her breath on me, and my cock swelled even more. Then she slowly licked around the crown, and without any warning, sucked me in again. She pumped me with her one hand, and with the other, she worked my balls. Her mouth was sucking me in and out, the pace growing faster and faster. Her fingers rolled each ball gently, and then she tugged them down, sort of milking my ball sack.
I began to cum, and as she tasted me cumming into her mouth, she clamped her lips tightly around the crown of my cock as I spurted and spurted into her. She swallowed every drop, and continued to milk my balls. I thought I was going to pass out; I was seeing stars. Finally, there wasn't anything left in me, and she sat back on her heels, smiling. "I'd like a cup of coffee, please." she said.
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She was on top of the kitchen island the next morning, naked, and leaning back on her elbows. She had her feet planted on the edge of the counter, her knees spread wide, and slowly stroking her pussy. As I walked into the kitchen, she smiled, and said to pull up a chair, and take over. I grabbed one of the bar stools, sat down, and began to lick her cunt. She tasted delicious, and I began to seriously eat her out.
She leaned her head back, dangling her long hair down behind her, closed her eyes, and let me ravish her. I was tonguing her up and down the length of her slit, lapping her pussy juices. Every once in a while, I would circle her clit, flick it several times with my tongue, and then go back to the long, slow strokes. The lips of her pussy swelled up and pouted outwards, and I could see and taste her wetness. She was moaning softly with each lap of my tongue.
I kept this up for several minutes, and I could tell that she was extremely turned on. She was breathing hard now, and her ass was squirming around on the counter. I held firmly to her hips, and without any warning to her, I clamped my lips around the bud of her clit. Her eyes flew open and she gasped as I sucked it hard, flicking my tongue all around it at the same time. She yelped as her orgasm hit, clamping her legs together on the sides of my head, and pushing my face tightly against her cunt. I kept licking and sucking, and she began to shake and buck against me. I could feel the waves pulse through her body, and I knew she was cumming hard. I kept on licking her bud, and she was humping up at me. Her pussy gushed juices as I sucked tightly on her clit.
Finally, she begged me to stop, and as I released her clit from my mouth, her legs parted and I was able to come up for air. She was breathing hard, trying to catch her breath. Her nipples on her tits were erect and proudly pointing up at me. She was gorgeous.
I pulled my hard cock out of my shorts, and easily slid it into her dripping pussy. I pushed in slowly and buried it deeply into her. I could feel the walls of her cunt flexing and gripping my hard dick. I held there for a minute, just savoring the sensation of her wet cunt wrapped tightly around my cock, and then I began to slowly move. I pulled almost completely out, slowly withdrawing my cock, until just the very tip parted her cunt lips, then I slowly pushed all the way back in. I kept this up, slowly, very slowly, pumping her cunt in and out. She was flexing her pussy around me, squeezing hard on my cock, trying to hold me inside her. We were both very turned on, and I knew I could make her cum again soon.
She knew I loved to fuck her this way, slowly savoring the grip of her pussy around me, and she used her cunt to massage my cock, and tried to make me cum first. She was tight, and hot, and knew I couldn't keep this up much longer without cumming, too. As I pushed deeply into her, she brought her legs up and wrapped them tightly around my waist, holding me deeply inside her. She reached up with one hand and pulled my head to hers, meeting my lips with hers. She began to kiss me ferociously, running her tongue all over my mouth, gently biting my lips, sucking my tongue deeply into her mouth. Her kissing was incredibly hot, and I could feel my cock respond by growing bigger inside her. Her cunt flexed around me, and suddenly, I began to cum hard. I spurted deep into her, and she felt the cum hit inside her. She orgasmed then, and began to kiss me hard, all the time grinding her pussy against me. I pumped into her, spurting and spurting, as her legs pulled and held me in her. She bucked under me, and I hammered her. I felt as though I would not ever run out of cum; my balls exploding and firing hot into her. My cock was gripped in a hot, wet vise, being milked for every drop. It seemed to last forever, both of us sharing this incredible orgasm.
I held her close to me, her nipples pressed against my chest, her head resting on my shoulder. We could feel our hearts beating. We held each other for quite a while, until my cock softened, and slowly slipped out of her. She looked up at me, and said, "Good morning to you, too." We both laughed, as I got us each a cup of coffee.
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Fantasy
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Posted:Dec 27, 2008 2:06 am
Last Updated:Dec 27, 2008 9:20 pm
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It was a Friday afternoon around 3:30. I went and showered off and went back to my room to dry off and get dressed. I was already thinking about the possibility of hooking up that evening when I got back to my room and was getting hard thinking about it. The more I thought about it, the harder I got. All of the moving around while drying off, thinking about what might happen that evening, and paying attention to how hard I was getting, I didn't notice that I hadn't pushed my door all the way closed.
Now, I need to tell you about Julie. She was one of those bubbly types, always in a good mood and fun to be around, not the weird, ditzy types. She was cute in every sense of the way, beautiful smile, bright blue eyes, short brown hair, small but perky tits, but she had one amazing feature. She had one of if the most incredible asses that I had ever seen. It was so nicely shaped, not too flat, not too big, just amazingly shaped and set off by a tiny little waist and legs that looked longer than they should have as short as she was. Many a time I had thought about her as when I had gotten myself off, imagined grabbing hold of it while she rode me, it was a favorite fantasy of mine. However, she was a few years older than me and had a steady boyfriend so she remained a fantasy.
Back to the story, I heard the door open and Julie walk in, already talking as she entered the room. "Hey Ryan, are you going to go ..." She stopped dead in her tracks when she walked in the room and saw me. I was standing there, drying my hair with my towel and nothing else on. I was mostly erect at this point from my thoughts about the girl for tonight, but that was about to change.
Julie looked at me at first in shock that she had walked in on me naked and froze for a minute. She looked at my face at first, trying not to look away. I stood up straight and slid my towel off of my head and put it around my neck, hanging on my shoulders. I did not move to cover up, I did not move at all, well, almost not at all. After what felt like an eternity, but probably was only a few seconds, Julie began to look down at my cock. It was still semi-erect, but that was rapidly changing. I kept looking at her while she stood frozen, staring at my cock. I was getting more excited, this beautiful woman who I had masturbated to many times, stood staring at my cock. As she watched, it began to swell more, bouncing as my pulse increased, until it stood fully erect, all the while, I never took my eyes off of her and she never took her eyes off of it. I watched her intensely, I could see her breathing had quickened and had grown shallow, her face was getting flush, her nipples visibly hardening under her tight shirt. All of this excited me more. I stood there, fully erect, my cock bobbing lightly with every heartbeat. I never looked down at it, but I could feel a drop of precum forming on the tip. When this happened, Julie breathed in heavily and slightly bit her bottom lip. She then quickly looked away and said hurriedly "I'll talk to you later" turned, and ran out of the room, slamming the door behind her.
I stood there, hard as ever, from something that seemed to last an eternity (which was probably about 2 minutes total) which neither one of us moved until she left.
I went out later that night with the people down the hall. Katie, the girl I originally had in mind for the evening, ended up going home for the weekend, so when we got back to my room, I hung out with everyone for a little while, but I couldn't stop thinking about what happened earlier that day. When I had had enough of the evening, I went back to my room and hadn't even finished getting undressed before I had a raging hard-on from thinking about that afternoon.
Saturday morning came and I was only half awake. Before I opened my eyes all the way, I could tell I was hard. Great, a wonderful case of morning wood I thought, still not having opened my eyes. I rolled from my side onto my back, my dick pressing against my shorts, begging to get out. It was then that I felt a hand start rubbing the underside of my dick, cupping my balls lightly, stroking up and down on the fabric of my shorts. I thought for sure I was still dreaming, but I didn't want it to stop. I smiled, my eyes still closed, still believing this to be a dream, when I felt the covers get pulled off and someone moving on my bed. I opened my eyes to see someone crawling away from me down my right side. She was wearing a loose white tee shirt with no bra and very short, red shorts with no panties which rode up on her, exposing her ass and pulled up tight, slightly spreading her pussy lips, showing how engorged they were already. I reached up and put my hand on her ass and slid it down her ass crack and over her pussy lips as she crawled away.
When she got to my feet, she turned around and I saw that it was Julie. She moved in between my legs and reached up and tugged on my shorts. I raised my ass up as she slid them off of me, raising my legs as she pulled them off my ankles. She got up on her knees, reached down and pulled her top off, exposing her perky little tits. She then leaned back, and slid off her shorts, exposing her shaved pussy. She tossed both off of the bed got up to her knees, then leaned forward on all fours, sliding up me, but just barely touching me the whole way up. As she went by my dick, she slowed to lick it once from the bottom all the way up to the head, then continued sliding up me, my dick rubbing between her tits as she passed. As she slid up me, my dick rubbed over her pussy and she moaned slightly, but kept sliding up me. I eagerly sucked on her right breast as it went by, and she stopped there for a few seconds. I took this opportunity to suck on her tits, but that was secondary to what I wanted. I reached around with both hands and grabbed that wonderful ass of hers and squeezed. I massaged and kneaded it, spreading her cheeks out and grabbing tightly. I could feel on my stomach that she was soaked as she was dripping onto me. I reached my right hand around and easily slipped two fingers inside of her, causing her to moan slightly. As I slid them out I ran them up her ass, causing her to push her ass out farther, pressing against my hand as my finger went past her hole. With our bodies both lubricated now with her juices and our sweat, she slid down me now, her full weight on me. I reached around her and grabbed hold of my cock and pointed it upwards as she slid down me. She slowed when the head of my dick pushed up against her lips, but then she slid down again, with me easily penetrating her.
She raised up now, her body at a 45 degree angle to mine, her knees on the bed, riding me slowly, my hands firmly gripping her ass. She closed her eyes and dropped her head forward, moaning deeply with each thrust. Our hips moved as one, both of our breathing heavy and hard with each thrust. I could feel her rock her hips against mine with each thrust, rubbing her clit up and down on me as she slid up and down on my cock. I was in pure extacy, doing everything I could to keep from cumming. I moved my hands up from off of her ass to on her hips, my thumbs pressing in on her pubic mound. This brought an instant change in her actions. She bent her back forward further than before, her breathing became a guttural grunt every time she came down on me. She began moving up and down faster and faster and I could feel her body begin to shake. Her stomach muscles began to quiver and then she straightened up, arching her back just for a moment, then her orgasm hit her. Her stomach muscles tightened all at once, her whole body quivering. Her pussy clamped down on me in rapid succession, bringing about my orgasm, my body bucking on the bed with her slumped forward on top of me, both of us moving together in the throws of our orgasms. While our orgasms were fading but before they were gone, our mouths finally met, she took her hands, grabbing my face, our tongues trying to explore every inch of each other's mouth, our bodies still spasming from our orgasms. As soon as we both calmed down, we pulled away from our kiss, she laid her head down beside mine, on my shoulder.
We laid there panting for several minutes with me still inside of her until I finally slid out. She raised up, gave me one more deep, hard, kiss, rolled off of me, and got up off of the bed. She stood up and walked across the room to retrieve her clothes. She picked them up, put them on, walked back over to me, kissed me one more time, smiled, then walked out the door with never a word said.
My fantasy come true.
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Having fun
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Posted:Dec 27, 2008 1:46 am
Last Updated:May 30, 2024 2:24 pm
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I saw her by chance from a distance.
Her eyes were deep and brown behind dark curls. She began to speak but I held a finger to my lips in the 'silence' gesture. Her lips were parted–full, moist and delicious. They needed kissing.
It had always been her fantasy to be taken without words by a stranger. Passion, after all, speaks so much more loudly than words. I approached. She was wearing a black top, form-fitting, showing ample cleavage. Her bra line barely showed beneath the soft fabric. She was always sexy–in anything–but didn't need to dress like a . God–I loved the way she dressed. Below her dark hair, those big brown eyes, those full moist lips, the full breasts, the curve of her waist snaking out to her full hips, I saw the contrasting gray, two-tone skirt and knew that there were thong panties beneath with a triangle covering her trimmed pussy hair and a slice of heaven bisecting those luscious ass cheeks. A full cheek for each hand!
We were outside in late spring in the back of a large parking area–way back where few parked and those that ventured this far had to cross a pedestrian bridge across a gurgling creek. A full canopy of trees was overhead and dappled early-evening sunshine cast a few rays upon her. I was a lucky man.
My lips were moist–my eyes bearing down on her–I knew we were alone but out in the open with the risk of being seen ... being caught.
She remained silent as I closed the gap between us. We were on the concrete bridge with the two iron hand rails less than four feet one from the other. My right hand cupped her waist as my left gripped her neck through her soft curls and I brought her mouth to meet my own. Our tongues explored and I hungrily tasted her wetness. Her lips were just as I remembered and I nipped at them and sucked the lower into my mouth.
The kiss was long and our hands rubbed on muscle and curves and pulled at hair and clothes. I reached around and snapped her bra loose and pulled her top up to reveal the roundness of her breasts–such wonderful firm breasts. I felt her hand grab my ass firmly, she loved a hard ass knowing it thrusts deep and hard.
My thumb was in the corner of her mouth and she sucked hard at my tongue and thumb together. This allowed our saliva to mix and spread across open mouths. I pulled my lips away, sliding down to lick her neck and earlobe as I cupped her breast and twisted at the nipple. It was erect, stiff and firm at my fingertips as my mouth continued down to her collarbone and then to the top of her breasts before pulling that full nub of a nipple into my hungry mouth.
Her breathing was heavy. I heard the brook below, the birds above. My heart pounded as blood flowed hard to every part of my body.
Both of my hands found her ass below her skirt ... her head was thrown back with her hair spilling back over the iron rail. I was right. I pulled a black thong down to fall around her ankles and slid my thumb to feel the wetness of her pussy. I remembered the smell–musty, delicious ... and the taste.
Her hand was on my crotch. How–then did she unfasten my belt? The snap was unfastened and her hand was around my hard cock. She pulled hard with a grip like steel.
I pulled free and dropped to my knees. Her skirt was bunched in my hands and pinned to those round ass cheeks. Her wetness glistened in the dappled sunlight as I licked with a flat tongue to bring the wetness up to her clit. Her blood flowed as passionately as my own as I marveled at the erectness of her clit. I rolled it in my tongue and nibbled with my teeth gently–then sucked firmly, and then flicked it with my tongue quickly like a butterfly hovering above the sweet nectar of an orchid.
Then, I began again and mixed the pattern to match her panting. Her hand finally reached up to her mouth to stifle a cry. My God–how could I have forgotten–she was multi-orgasmic! I love multi-orgasmic women!
Her juices were hot and delicious as they filled my mouth. I sucked and licked as my hand stroked the cleavage of her ass. That is such a sexy area. I pushed two fingers into her pussy as I eased off of her clit to plant kisses on her tummy. I switched my thumb into her pussy to gather wetness and then slid it into her ass wriggling it in up to the knuckle before pushing deeper. She loved to get fucked up the ass! This would have to do for now as I finger-fucked her pussy and rubbed at the thin wall between her pussy and ass from the inside.
She was moaning loudly now and I glanced at our surroundings. She was loud enough to bring on the whole world. Bad girl! Gooooooood girl!
I stood up quickly and kissed her hard letting her taste her own pussy and then pushed her down firmly to kneel before my cock. It was out in one motion and she had it deep in her mouth sucking hard with a hand stroking fast. My turn to moan! My turn to throw my head back! I love having my cock sucked. I love seeing her hair thrashing around as her lips stretch around my hard cock and hearing the wet slurp and the look she gives as she looks up and licks my balls and cock from her angle.
I reached down and pulled her up and spun her around. Her full breasts swung freely from the momentum and I tossed her skirt upward to reveal her lovely ass. She had thong tan lines–could it get any better? I slapped my hard dick against the space between her cheeks and firmly spread them so I could suck at her ass button. She moaned and I parted her pussy lips with my fingers and plunged my cock into her pussy deep and hard. My hands were on both her hips and I thrust forward balls deep into her pussy as I held firmly. She held onto the rail for support as her hair thrashed back and forth. My balls slapped her ass and I listened to the wet sound along with our moans. I reached around and slid my thumb into her mouth and she sucked it hard as if it were my cock. I loved how her ass looked when I fucked her pussy from behind. I pulled my hand away and firmly slapped her ass.
She was about to cum again as I fucked her hard. I slapped her ass again and then wet my thumb in my own mouth before sliding it into her ass. I fucked both holes and felt her release and heard her panting. She fell against the rail as I hammered home.
I wanted to see the pleading look in her eyes again as I came so I pulled out. I bent over to kiss her hard and pulled her up by the waist before lifting her up onto the rail to fuck her from the front. I wanted to see her breasts bounce as I fucked her. Her ass was in my hands as I pushed slow and deep before building my pace as she balanced on the rail.
She leaned forward and bit my neck and ran her nails down my back as she climaxed again sending shudders through both of our bodies. I love multi-orgasmic women!
It was difficult to breathe as she climbed off of my cock. Her skirt fell down around her hips as if it had never been twisted and pulled a thousand ways. I pulled on my jeans and bent over to pick up her panties and stuffed them into my pocket. The strap that nestled up her hot ass hung playfully free as I walked away.
No words sexy lady, no words
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Happiness and a lake / fictio or fact ??
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Posted:Dec 12, 2008 2:30 am
Last Updated:Dec 13, 2008 12:48 am
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The call of a loon wakes me and I look out of the French doors of our cabin to the mist covered lake. You move your head on my shoulder, almost awake then slumber pulls you back as you tighten your warm naked body against mine.
I get out of bed to go to the bathroom and stop to stand here and look at he thick white mist that spreads over the lake and up into the black and green woods; it is a beautiful and wondrous act of nature. But you steal my attention as you lay there asleep in our bed, in our trust, in your absolute beauty, and I have no choice but to rejoin you in that chrysalis of clean sheets and pure pleasure.
Last night, here in this bed, the sky was dark and moonless but the stars cascaded their light and danced across the sky. The room had a soft yellow glow from the two candles in the sconces above the bed as I waited for you wearing only cotton boxer shorts.
You entered the room in a beautiful black negligee that was tied at your breasts but opened as you walked revealing your black thong and black silk stockings that came all the way up your thighs and stayed close to your covered pussy.
I wanted to come across the room to you but I could not since you had tied me, spread eagle, to the bedposts by silk scarves and my head half propped up on the bed with pillows.
Instead of circling the room or torturing me by making me wait, you cam straight to me, like a cat...no...like a black panther... straddled my body on the bed and kissed me deeply and long as if you were sucking my soul out of me and replacing it with yours. Then you kissed my face, head, and neck before your butterfly lips caressed, explored and devoured my tightening and burning flesh.
As you worked your way down my torso, pressing and moving your clothed body against mine, you paused and bit my hard nipples sending jolts of pleasure and pain through out my body. I begged you to slide my shorts off but you only laughed and rubbed my hard cock through the fabric, kissing me and sucking my semen through the cotton barrier. The frustration of being felt but not touched only added to my desire, my sexual urge to fuck and be fucked by you.
When you stood on your knees, straddling my hips, I was amazed to see a knife in your hand. Its long sharp blade glinted etchings on the side and I could tell from the elegance and the workmanship that the edge was very sharp. You waved the blade around my face and I could hear the air molecules being sliced in two and I could do nothing by watch and trust.
And I trusted you completely, even when you placed the razor edge of the blade on my chest and shaved away some of my chest hair (about the size of a quarter) but it took my breath away as I lay there helplessly as you pointed the sharp point at your own breast. You slid the knife inside your negligee and sliced the tie that held your garment closed. The black gossamer nightgown fell open exposing your beautiful breasts, your nipples hard and extended. You stood on your knees and used the knife to cut through the chords of your thong and, in an instant you were naked except for the black hose. Your smooth skin emitting your sexual desire from each pour, your whole body begging to be held, pillaged, desired, fucked, but I was tied to the bed and entirely at your mercy.
You threw your body on top of mine, feeling my skin with your skin as you place the knife of the nightstand. I wanted to hold you, to pull you closer to me and explore your skin but I could only make the bedposts creak. The muscles in my arms tightened from the strain and you ran your fingers up and across my biceps.
Just as you had kissed my face and body earlier, you started again but this time you kissed me with your pussy lips, you even French kissed me with your clit. My neck, chest nipples, shoulder were all bathed in your juices and you backed your way down my body.
Without thinking, I raised my knees and made a natural human chair for you, so you reclined on my thighs with my cock between your butt cheeks and opened your legs so that I could see your open flower as you removed your hosery.
Your lips were wet as you massaged your clit, masturbating less than a foot from my face; I had a perfect view as you slid your fingers deep inside yourself, touching yourself in the perfect place, in the perfect way.
Before I knew it or react, you raised yourself up and sprayed your juices on me, soaking my chest and face with your ejaculation. We laughed as I tried to lick your taste from my face, I wanted to taste feel and touch you but could only make the head boards creak.
You wanted more and in a single movement pulled my shorts off exposing my throbbing hard cock. You paused a moment to lick my balls, my shaft and suck my head but your pussy was begging to be filled so you, once again straddled my hips and slid you wonderful hot pussy over my cock and by the time I was fully penetrated, your pussy muscles gripped on my cock in a hard orgasm and that sensation sent me shooting my fluids up into you in simultaneous pleasure.
Only slightly out of breath, you allowed yourself a moment to recover before you untied my arms. My left arm fell limp, throbbing from pain as the blood reentered my hands and fingers. I let that arm fall to the curve of your hip and my fingers dangled along the smooth globe of your ass.
But when my right hand was freed, I became Prometheus unbound, all the pent up and tied down desire exploded and I think that you were a little surprised to find yourself suddenly under me.
I wanted you, all of you, all at once, your sex, your sexuality, I needed all of you and so I kissed, tasted, and felt you all at once. Your face, hair, feet, tits, clit, kneecap, everything, I devoured you and you responded, meeting me one on one in sexual combat.
Nothing was left untouched, like two mating snakes we entwined around each other, all inhibitions obliterated like a sand castle in a tsunami as we sought the ways we knew to give and take pleasure and found wholly new ways to heighten the others passion. Both selfless and magnificently selfish we sought to cannibalize our very souls.
Eventually, I found myself on my knees behind you while you were on all fours waving your red rose pussy at me screaming for me to fuck you.
My cock slid in with ease as you pumped you ass against my pelvis harder and harder until we both arched ourselves in spasms and convulsions as every synapse exploded at once and we screamed our pleasure into the dim night.
I slid out of you and we lay there in each other's arms, two heaps of steaming flesh twitching as the orgasmic tensions left our bodies and we fell asleep there, until the loons woke me.
The room is a little lighter now and you stir and stretch your body against mine. You touch my cheek and kiss me with that "morning breath" ( I love that bitter taste because the only way to taste it is to sleep with someone). Your hand slides to my ¾ erect cock.
"Mmm, I like that but you'll have to do better..."
"That is your job"
You pull away from me and pad off into the bathroom, return after a few moments, and stop and the French doors.
"This is beautiful, have you seen the mist on the lake?"
"Yes I did, earlier while you were asleep, the sky was amazing, every color of red imaginable and the mist on the lake looked like snow going up into the woods."
"Why didn't you wake me?"
"I was going to but I looked at you and saw something 100 times more beautiful so I rejoined you in bed."
You blush, but only a little, completely at ease in the nude, I can't take my eyes off of your shape, your pink soft nipples, your curves, your legs, but when you smile, I forget everything else.
I lift the sheet and you come and join me, finding me fully erect now you roll to your back, open you legs, and pull me once again into your body.
And we make love, long and sweet, you climax many times and in every way imaginable, some long and hard and sometimes so soft and sweet that you are the only one aware of what your body is doing.
At long last, I release myself into you, slide to your side and, together, we listen to the loons.
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