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SWEET
Posted:Nov 23, 2006 1:23 am
Last Updated:May 22, 2008 4:41 am
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MR. WONDERFULL THATS YOU. HAPPY TURKEY DAY, HAVE ME FOR DESERT WILLYA. HUGGS
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YOUR PASSION
Posted:Nov 9, 2006 11:53 pm
Last Updated:May 22, 2008 4:44 am
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YOU NEEDED ME, I NEEDED YOU MORE, AS I THINK OF YOU, IM WATCHING YOUR EVERY MOVE, HOPEING YOULL LOOK MY WAY. I NEED TO BE TOUCHED BY YOU. I WANT THAT MOMENT IN TIME TO LAST. I WAIT, IVE FRESHENED MYSELF. I SMELL SO YUMMY,I CATCH MYSELF TOUCHING MY BODY. WARMING MYSELF. IN ANTISAPATION.. YOULL SOON BE DONE WORKING FROM YOUR PC. I SEE YOUR CLOSEING DOWN NOW. I SHUT MY EYEES AN WAIT. YOUR BY THE BED NOW LOOKING DOWN AT ME,, I FEEL YOUR WARM HANDS GRAB MY LEGS AN SPRED THEM, SLOWLY I WIMPER A SOFT MOAN AS YOU TICKEL MY INNER THIGHS, YOUR WARM HANDS FEEL SO WONDERFULL ON MY SKIN. I WANT MORE SO MUCH MORE, YOU TEASE MY LIPS AN LIGHTLY LICK MY PUSSY LIPS. IM OH SO READY FOR YOU. YOUR TONGUE IS WARM AN WET, IM WANTING TO HAVE A LONG HARD ORGASUM FOR YOU. YOU HAVE MY HARD CLIT BETWEEN YOUR LIPS,, A NIBLE HERE A SUCK THERE, A LICK AN THATS IT, THATS ALL IT TAKES, I BEGINE THIS LONG LOW GROWING MOAN THAT STARTS LOW AN GROWS DEEPER AN SOON IM SCREAMING, YOU HAVE ME NOW YOU TAKE MY BREATH AWAY AN I SQUIRT IN YOUR MOUTH,, YOU LOVE TO TAKE ME THIS WAY, AN I LOVE GIVEING IT ALL TO YOU, YOU THRILL ME SO MY FUNNY HONEY MAN OF MINE,,, YOUR SEX POT
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I MEET YOU AT THE OFFICE
Posted:Aug 23, 2006 2:57 pm
Last Updated:May 22, 2008 4:45 am
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you open the door to your workplace. All is dark and he leads Pam by the hand through the outer office to his room. She flicks her lighter so he can see the keyhole to unlock the door. With mounting anticipation, they slip into his office and it is transformed into their own private space...just the two of them alone...to play and enjoy the moment. He switches on the light under the counter, which adds a soft glow. He turns her around to stand in front of the low desktop. He sits in his chair and takes in the stark whiteness of the room contrasting to her dark clothing, stockings and shoes, the gold accents shimmering in the light, her blonde hair falling loosely across her shoulders in it's wild, untamed way. His hands lay lightly on her hips as he rolls his chair closer to her. His knee presses against her legs forcing them to part so he can draw himself even closer. His face is directly in front of her pussy and he knows by the scent beginning to fill his nostrils that it is wet. He wants to taste that sweetness, he wants to bury himself in the wetness. His cock is straining against his clothing... but he is so controlled, that he will deny them both that ultimate pleasure for a while longer. He runs his hands down over her thighs then up to her waist and nudge her back onto the counter. He tugs her skirt up over her ass and gently pushes her legs apart. A shiver trickles through her as her bare skin meets the cool surface. As he lifts each foot to rest them on the arms of his chair, she leans back further to expose smooth naked flesh to his appreciative gaze. The beads of moisture are glistening high above the tops of her stockings and he clicks on the lamp on his desk and turns it around to shine directly on her pussy. Taking a deep breath to immerse his senses in her scent, he wraps his arms around her thighs and pulls himself in closer. A small gasp escapes her when she feels his mouth touch against her skin. He moves slowly yet firmly, swirling his tongue across her pussy lips, licking the droplets of cum gathered for him. With his arms still wrapped around her thighs, he moves his hands against her stomach, pushing her back and pulling her pussy up to his hungry mouth. By this time her pussy is dripping cum as fast as he can suck it out. What he can't catch is smeared over his face. He wants more so he slips a couple of fingers in and simultaneously sucks and bites on her clit while pumping against that magical g-spot. Being confined to the tight space, she can't move very much, but she arches her back and pushes against his fingers, gasping deeply for a breath and releases a shower of cum over his hand. Once again he has unleashed the floodgates and she is off on a ride, responding to his urgent demands for more sweet stuff. The counter is soon soaked with cum puddling along the edge. Her ass slips in the wetness forcing her to grab onto the cabinets above for support. His tongue dancing across her clit sends her off time and time again until she screams out his name and pushes with everything she’s got against his invading fingers sending a stream of hot cum spraying uncontrollably from her. He glides his chair back and continues to probe inside while his other hand spreads the wetness over her legs and stomach. He pinches her clit as he moves to the side a bit and tells her to give him more. She responds to all the stimulation he’s giving her mind and body and once again sends a shower of cum spraying out across the room. The force has propelled this last torrent of hot, spicy juice across the gap where he sits each day, splattering his desktop, his floor, his chair. The carpet directly under the edge of the counter is visibly saturated from where the puddles overflowed and continue to drip. Completely exhausted, she lays down on the cool, wet surface to catch her breath while he strokes her trembling legs and calmly speaks to her to help her regain control. When she has semi-recovered, he pulls her around so that her legs are hanging over the edge, but her body is still laying on the counter. When she feels him move in close and stand behind her, she knows there is more to come and she wants it! She feels the heat of his body against her legs and instinctively presses back to touch him. When their bodies meet, she is pleasantly surprised to feel his naked skin instead of clothes. His legs press tightly against hers as he pulls her hips back against him. His cock, hard and throbbing, rubs against her ass. It slips over her slick skin, sliding between - teasing her swollen slit. She squeezes her legs together against his shaft and they begin to move, pulling gently against one another, enjoying the sensations. He pulls his cock free of her grasp and lowers himself to his knees, rubbing his hands lightly over her skin. Digging his fingertips firmly into her thighs, he spreads her legs wider as his teeth sink into her ass cheeks. Pam is startled momentarily by the roughness, but instead of hurting, it lights her up. She pushes against his face enjoying all the craziness her body is experiencing. His tongue takes over and runs the length of her slit, sending ripples of pleasure along it's path. She draws in a quick breath when she feels his mouth against her clit once more. Ooohhh….yeeessssss! His tongue...yes,....finally, dips into her steamy hole...and though it's not the same as his cock, she responds to it fully. She squats down further onto his face to give him as much access as she can. Yes...plunge that tongue in there....let her feel it stroke and probe. He wants another shower of cum from her and she is getting ready to give it to him. When he slides his fingers in alongside his tongue and reaches up to flick her clit at the same time, she can't help it....she looses it completely! An incredible wave has been building up again, but with all this intensity, she’s over the edge. Her pussy spasms around his tongue as she sends even more cum gushing over him, bathing him in it, soaking and coating his face and chest with her warm honey. By this time she’s actually sitting on his face because her legs are too weak to support her. So as not to break his neck, he moves back and lets her slide down his chest and rest on his legs. He pulls on her hard nipples then grabs onto her hair and rubs his wet face against it, breathing against her ear. He tells her that now he is going to fuck her, just like she wants him to - hard and deep; he wants to hear her scream for him and feel her pussy grip his cock. Pam looks down to see that Fogy's cock is even harder now. She can see it straining with desire, cum is trickling out and she wants to lick it up. He slides out from under her and once again sits in his chair. She turns toward him and gets up onto her knees and runs her hands along the insides of his thighs. His cock is standing straight up aimed for her mouth and she lowers her face towards it. Her tongue quickly flicks over the head to grab the cum she craves. She wants more, but he will make her work for it. Her hands come together to cup his balls and then slide up the length of him. She firmly squeezes and strokes his shaft from base to tip, and sees his cockhead darken and engorge even more. Pam sucks in the smoothness and draws hard against it while her tongue dances across the sensitive tip. She can taste the salty mix as she milks it from his cock. She moves her lips over the head to coat them with it. When she hears his sharp intake of breath, she moves so she can see his face. His head is hanging back and his eyes are shut which tells her that he is really enjoying this. She continue her feast - sucking and stroking until he grabs her by the hair and lift her head up. He pulls her onto his lap facing him, her legs straddling his. As their tongues mingle their cum inside their mouths, she lowers her pussy over his cock. They are both slick and he slides into her without any restrictions. She moves up and down to savor the feel of the entry. Her pussy muscles ripple and grip tightly around his throbbing cock. He thrusts into her without warning and her eyes widen in surprise. It takes a minute for them to settle together, savoring this moment before they begin to move slowly. She swirls her hips around as she lifts up and down on his raging cock. He thrusts and rolls his hips opposite to hers creating delicious friction. She holds onto the arms of the chair so she doesn't go flying off his lap as they bounce and slam their fevered bodies together. HE holds onto her waist and squeezes and pounds with deep strokes. She looks into his eyes and asks him to give her his cum...all of it...now!!! She wants him to fill her up. "I've got to have it....please... fuck me harder and give it to meeeeeeee!" Oooh, his cock is so hard and he is slamming her so deep and so forcefully...she’s going to cum again...her head is getting light. She grips him very tightly and pushes down...squeezing his shaft, rolling the smooth warmth of her body against his cockhead until she throws her head back and screams out his name and they both feel that flow surge from her again. Her cum rushing over his cock causes his breathing to get shaky and she feels his legs tighten; his hands grip her sides and their eyes lock as his eruption shatters through both of them. She continues to ride him as stream after hot, delicious stream of cum fills her delighted pussy. She trembles and falls against him, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck, holding on as their movements slow, their bodies drained from the intensity. She slides off his lap, back to her knees on the floor, licking the sweat and cum from his stomach, cock, balls and legs...getting every drop of that delicious mix of their bodies that she can find. You have to love a late night at the office now and then, DONT WE.
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MISSING YOU
Posted:Jul 6, 2006 10:53 am
Last Updated:May 22, 2008 4:46 am
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I tell you how happy I am to see you and how much I have missed our closeness, so I had to come and see you. You hold me close and tell me you have missed me too and your glad I am here. I sit on your desk (where I had cleared off) and you slip into your chair, my dress is exposing my legs and you begin by sliding your warm wonderful hands up my inner thighs. You reach my already smoldering with anticipation pussy. Your eyes twinkle (You naughty girl) you say where are your panties? I look in your handsome face and tell you how badly I need you, and you pull my waist closer to the edge of your desk and kiss and nibble up my thighs up to my wanting pussy. I can feel your warm breath on me and I am craving your tongue in me. Chills are running up and down my spine as you tease me blowing your breath on my wet hot pussy. My fingers run through your soft dreamy hair, oh my I whimper as your tongue brushes against my moist hot lips and you enter me. Oh baby It seems like forever that your tongue made love to my pussy. I am so delighted and lean back as your tongue slides further in and you begin to suck oh yes baby yessss it feels incredible and my juices are flowing hot and sweet right on your tongue the sucking is driving me wild and right this minute I want you more than I have ever wanted you.
I try to move off the desk as I notice the bulge in your pants getting bigger. I want it i want it all, my fingers reach down and fumble with your zipper as I release your throbbing erection. My head leans down and you are still sucking and licking me, my hands grasp your shaft and i begin to rub you so tenderly. I slide over and motion for you to come sit on the desk so i can taste you succulent juices and together we can get lost in our pleasures.
My mouth is hot and wet i lick the drops of cum from you and ask you if we can sit in your chair? We do think alike, you move down and slide me right down the shaft of you. Oh hhh baby i am so hungry for you and the sensations rivet through me as you move with me and i ride you like the stud you are. Let the hot squirts of cum penetrate the hot wet mounds of flesh inside me, the movements are harder and faster. I am completely out of controll.it is the most tremendous satisfaction feeling your hot cum fill me and the throbbing of our bodies climaxing together. You infuse my soul with your essence. We hold each other so close and I tell you, how marvelous my afternoon at your office was. i giggle and ask if you would like me to take Dick ....tation....with a smile and a look of contentment on your face, you say Angel anytime...........
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TO ALL THE MEN I LOVE REMEMNERING YOU TONIGHT
Posted:May 29, 2006 7:59 pm
Last Updated:May 22, 2008 4:48 am
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What does an orgasm feel like to me.

My Orgasm starts as tiny pulses deep under my pussy, between my pussy and
my rectum. It begins to magnify until my pussy starts to clutch at
whatever is inside it. My hips begin to involuntarily move up and
down. At this point the sensation inside my pussy has spread to around
my belly button and down my legs a few inches. The feeling is one of
being tickled too long, yet still feels like I will die if it stops.
The feeling is one that is about 70% pain, and 30% pleasure. However,
I need the release so badly by that point that I just allow it to
totally control all of my body, even my eyelids succumb to its total
control. It is like eating tapioca (which I love!!) that is too hot.
Does this make sense?

Second Question: How do I like to be made love to?

I love warm hands to caress my back and the top of my buttocks with
flat low pressure caresses. I like the hand to ever so slowly caress
lower and lower as they stroke my back. As the hand(s) slowly reach
the bottom of my buttocks, I like them to continue to caress my
buttocks. I usually raise at least one leg at this time to allow the
hand access to my asshole and pussy . I love to feel the hand ever
so lightly skim over the top of my pussy . This should last for at
least 3 to 5 minutes. By then my wetness is filling me.

I like another hand to then begin to caress the bottoms of my breasts.
Very light touches, like feathers. I like that hand (as the other hand
barely touches my pussy ) to slowly circle up until the fingers
just begin to touch the tip of my nipples. After my nipples have risen
to their full length, I like a tongue to just as lightly begin to
caress my nipples.

After 3 to 6 minutes, the tongue may become a mouth and begin to
gently suck on them. In the meantime the lower hand is beginning, like
a feather, to caress the lips of my pussy. Over the next 10 minutes,
the lower hand caresses itself further and further into me, until it
lightly contacts my clitoris. Continued stimulation of my clitoris
should become more and more firm until the fingers are slowly stroking
my opening from top to bottom.

I like the fingers to spread my moisture to my anus on each of its
strokes up and down me. The strokes on my anus should be like
feathers, but then to build in pressure at the same rate as in my
pussy. As I feel the fingers begin to invade my openings on each pass,
my flower petals begin to unfold. If I can find a penis within arms
length, I begin to stroke it with one hand. I hold my breast up for
more life giving sucking with the other hand.

The fingers continue to invade me in all of my openings, just as their
mouth now begins to assert authority over my mouth. The tongue begins
to invade my oral opening, just as the fingers are taking total
control of (their) my cunt. My cunt is wide open now, and begging for
penetration. The hands and mouth continue to dominate me as they begin
to use me for their own purposes. I feel them shift, and I feel the
head of a penis begin to ever so lightly probe my opening (whichever
opening they have chosen to fuck). It continues to insert itself a
slight bit, then withdraw.

All other touching by hands or mouth has stopped.

My body is forced to focus on only the one source of stimulation. I
crave it's continued presence. I need it to insert itself fully, to
fill me, to release me from my sweet torture.
I feel it slowly, ever so slowly, begin to fill me with its divine presence.
It starts to accelerate as it penetrates me further, stroke after
tantalizing stroke. It begins to demand that my body worship it,
nurture it. It becomes forceful with me. It demands that my body suck
it and squeeze it . It forces me to serve it's every need.

I feel it begin to tighten, become even harder within me. I feel the
sack that hangs from it begin to tighten.

I know that it will soon give me what I crave, its life giving cream.

I feel my body take control of itself as I relinquish control of my
actions to the mantra of my orgasm. My body, without thought or
direction, sucks and clutches the penis, milking it, as best it can,
of its wonderful gift for me. I feel the scalding liquid heat anoint
my body with its presence. I scream with ecstasy as it fills me with
my greatest desire.

My orgasm slowly subsides, and I realize that my strength is gone. I
can only slowly caress the body that has used me, dominated me, and
filled me with its demands.
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Would You Like to be This MAN
Posted:May 29, 2006 7:47 pm
Last Updated:May 22, 2008 4:49 am
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>My doorbell rings three times and I hurry to answer it. I open the door and you step inside silently. I slip off my dressing gown. Underneath I am wearing only a black waspie corset, stockings and high heels, as instructed. My full breasts heave with excitement as I feel your eyes on my body. With one hand you feel between my legs. You gasp as you discover that my pussy is freshly shaven. Your trembling fingers stroke the length of my slit, spreading the wetness there. Abruptly you withdraw your hand and bring it to my lips. I close my eyes and suck your fingers clean, relishing the taste of my own juices.
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>'You know what to do,' you say. Your voice is thick with arousal. I kneel and begin to undo your flies. My fingers fumble with the zip; I pull your underwear aside and free your cock. I look up and see you gazing down at me, your eyes hungry.
>I take your rigid dick in my hand and gently roll back the foreskin. Your helmet is slick and slippery. A bead of pre-cum glistens on the eye. I extend my tongue and lick the sweet nectar away.
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>I bathe your cock with my tongue then take it in my mouth. You moan softly as my hot wetness engulfs you. I cup your balls with one hand and swallow you down to the root. You moan louder and lace your fingers through my hair, pressing my face down on to your prick. I slide my mouth slowly along your manhood, teasing the underside of your helmet with my tongue then plunge back down again.
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>I pull gently on your balls and quicken my pace. My mouth is never still, moistly enveloping your cock. You tighten your grip on my hair and start thrusting with your hips. Slowly, but firmly you begin to fuck my mouth. Between my legs moisture flows. My nipples are stiff and swollen; every so often they brush against the coarse material of your trousers, teasing me. I can smell your arousal, your earthy man smell, and I can taste the pre-cum as it seeps into my mouth. You are panting slightly; the rhythm of your breathing echoes the movement of your hips. I close my eyes and give myself up to the sensations in my body: Your cock sliding in and out my mouth, my nipples chafing against your trousers, my knees on the carpet, your hands in my hair. 'Not yet,' you say. Your voice pulls me back to reality.
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>'We've got lots of things to do before you're allowed to eat my spunk. You're a bad slave, you almost made me forget.'
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>You put your cock away and buckle up. You walk along the hall into the bedroom and I follow. You sit on the edge of the bed and make me stand in front of you. You reach up and squeeze my breasts. I gasp. Goose pimples form on my skin. You stroke my tits, feeling their weight in your hands. You find my nipples and roll them between your fingers. They instantly become erect and you moan appreciatively. You pull on them and squeeze, gently at first, your grip becoming harder. I start to groan, my chest heaving as pinpoints of pleasure radiate out from my nipples. I thrust my breasts forward, hungry for your touch. You pinch harder still, your eyes gaze into mine, assessing my reactions. I stare back, silently challenging you to go further.
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>You like that?' you ask finally. I nod in reply, not trusting myself to speak. 'That's good, let's see what we have here...' you reach over to the toys I have laid out on the dressing table and select a handful of large clothes pegs. I shudder in surprise and delight as you clip one onto each nipple. But you don't stop there; you fix half a dozen to each of my engorged breasts, surrounding the nipple. My legs start to tremble and you sit me down on the edge of the bed. You push my legs apart roughly and slide a finger into my cunt.
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>'You're dripping, slut. Do you like this? Do you want to come?'
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>Your voice is husky and breathless. I can only nod my agreement. The sensations the pegs are creating on my tits are incredible. Intense, electric. I need to come...
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>You press my legs open and slip two fingers into my hole. You find my clit and tease it. I'm close; I know it won't take much for me to tip over the edge. I raise my knees and press my feet down into the bed. I press my crotch towards you urgently. Your fingers work away inside me whilst you stroke my clit. You circle my magic button with firm pressure and my thighs start to tremble.
>My breathing quickens. My nipples tingle where the pegs bite into them. My pussy starts to throb around your invading fingers. You rub my clit harder now and I groan as your fingers slide out of my cunt and straight into my arse and I start to come then, grinding my hot groin against them. I squeal and moan, writhing against the duvet as my orgasm overwhelms me. You reach up and quickly pull the pegs off my tits and I gasp as blood rushes to the sensitive flesh. You thrust deep into my arsehole; press hard against my clit and my whole body throbs and quakes.
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>I'm panting and sweating but you don't give me time to recover, you push me down on my knees and free your stiff cock from your trousers. Eagerly I take it in my mouth and start to suck. 'Play with your pussy,' you whisper urgently. 'I want you to come again with me.'
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>I reach between my legs and begin to finger my clit. My pussy is still slippery and swollen and I can tell that it won't take much to make me come again. You hold my head, pressing my face onto your cock. I close my eyes. Your dick jerks in my mouth - it tastes of come. My fingers rub over my wet slit. My clit throbs. Your thighs stiffen and your cock seems to grow in my mouth. You call my name as you start to come. Spurts of creamy sperm fill my mouth and I swallow, relishing the taste of you. I hold onto your thighs as my own orgasm courses through my body. You hold my face tight against your groin for a moment, then you step away and bend down to kiss me, tasting your own spunk. Then we collapse onto the bed and lie in each other's arms
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A STRANGER NO MORE
Posted:May 19, 2006 5:17 am
Last Updated:May 29, 2024 9:27 pm
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" Hey Stranger "
Fofy knocked on the door. He shifted nervously from foot to foot. He hadn’t seen Pam in a while and was curious to see how the evening would go. He had always liked her, they had great sex together, but then she had started dating some other guy and apparently it had gotten pretty serious. She had called him last week to tell him that they had broken up and that she wanted him to come over. They had made a plan and here he was.

She was going to cook dinner, which he thought was totally sexy. It also meant that she didn’t want to leave her apartment. And that was a good sign. It meant they were on the same page, thinking the same thoughts. They both wanted each other still, no matter how long it had been since the last time. He tried to remember when last he had seen her, when last he had fucked her. It had been at least a year. A year. Man, that was a long time.

The door opened and Pam stood before him. He let his eyes travel slowly down her body from head to toe. Her long brown hair was loose around her shoulders. Fogy remembered how silky it had been and how much he had loved to run his fingers through it. Pam wore a dress, tight and revealing, black and soft. It hugged her curves in all the right places, showing off her small waist and smooth hips. Fogy wanted to take it off of her at that very moment. He wanted to pull her into his arms and make up for the last year they had been apart. She was barefoot, which he found totally erotic. She could look just as hot barefoot as she did in spiked heels.

She smiled at him and said simply: “Hey, stranger.”

He smiled back and reached for her. “Come here, you,” he told her.

Fogy pulled Pam to him and they embraced. He took in the scent of her, like wild strawberries. She held on to him and inhaled the subtle smell of his aftershave. Musky and masculine, just the way she liked, his arms hard and muscular around her. She closed her eyes and let herself be in this moment. He had never been more than her fuck buddy, they had never actually dated. But she had always respected him and enjoyed his company more than anyone’s. They had just never crossed that line. Now she wondered why they had been so stupid.

Pam showed Fogy into her apartment and the aroma of her dinner caught Fogy immediately. It smelled spicy and sweet. He wondered what it was but didn’t want to ask. He could wait and see. She had already opened a bottle of wine, an excellent Cabernet. She poured him a glass and they toasted without words. Their eyes met as their glasses clinked and they knew words were not necessary.

The dinner was as good as the enticing smells had promised. It was some sort of chicken, Asian or Indian or something he couldn’t place. He didn’t care, either. She was an excellent cook whatever it was and he had rarely tasted anything so heavenly.

Except her. He could still remember how she tasted, how she felt under him, the noises she made. He could recall every detail as vividly as if it had all happened just yesterday. He had thought of her often in the last year, never thought of anything or anyone else when he pleasured himself. She was his perfect fantasy. He watched her over the candlelit dinner table. She knew he was watching and was not shy about watching him back. She was never shy. She knew who she was and what she wanted and made no apologies. He liked that about her.

Her eyes sparkled in the glow of the candles. Pam wondered if Fogy would still feel the same after so long, if he would still fuck her the same. She wanted it to be just like it had been. She wanted it to be like no time had passed. She closed her eyes and thought of him inside her. She could practically feel him thrusting in and out of her. She was wet immediately.

Fogy put down his fork. He saw her with her eyes closed in that brief moment and knew what she was thinking. He wanted her and she wanted him and they shouldn’t have to wait. He stood up from the table and walked over to her. She looked up at him as he held out his hand to her. Pam took Fogy's hand and rose to her feet. He snatched her up in his arms and carried her to the bedroom.

She had lit several candles that were scattered throughout her bedroom, giving the room a romantic aura. The lights were off and it was dark except for the soft flickering glow. Fogy laid her down on the bed atop a velvety wine colored duvet. Pam sat up, tucking her legs beneath her and facing the side of the bed where he stood. She slowly started to remove his clothes. He had not even kissed her yet, and the sexual tension between them was palpable. She took off his shirt, undoing the buttons with precise movements of her fingers. Then his pants. He wasn’t wearing underwear, preferring to go commando. Pam remembered this and had always found it scintillating to think about how little there was between her and his beautiful cock.

As he stood naked before her, she was reminded of why she had missed him so much. He was perfect. Hard muscles in all the right places, a large dick that was so pink and fit her like a glove, and he was so handsome. She looked him up and down, taking in every bit of him and making herself even wetter in the process.

He watched her as she studied him, knowing how worked up she would be by the time he got to removing her slinky dress. He could not wait to get his hands on those beautiful breasts of hers. She had chosen a dress that highlighted them to her full advantage. They were large and round, but totally real and totally amazing. He was rock hard just thinking about it, his dick standing proudly erect in front of her.

Before he had a chance to undress her himself, Pam took off her dress. She was wearing nothing under it and was suddenly very naked. Fogy’s cock grew even harder, which until a second before, he hadn’t thought possible. She was gorgeous. He reached out for her and pulled her to him. She was on her knees on the bed, high enough for him to lean down to kiss her. Their bare skin touched as he pulled her to him and the fire between them was instantaneous.

Fogy leaned down to her and their lips met with a passion that neither had ever experienced anywhere else. The kiss started out slowly, gently, but quickly became hard and unyielding. Their arms went around each other and they clung together as though they couldn’t get close enough to ever satisfy their desires. Their tongues danced together, penetrating and exploring. Pam felt her heart pounding and wondered if it would break out of her chest.

Slowly, she sank back onto the bed, pulling Fogy on top of her. His weight on her was tantalizing. She looked up into his eyes, a silent plea to take her now. She wanted him inside her. Fogy bent to kiss her, eyes still locked, and easily slipped his swollen member into her waiting sex. Their eyes stayed on each other as he began to move inside her. He groaned with pleasure as he felt her hot wetness engulf him, as she surrounded him. Pam arched her back as she lifted her hips to receive him and match his thrusts, the feeling of him flooding her every cell. In that one moment, the two of them were all that existed. The world dropped away around them and time and place ceased to exist. All they saw was each other; all they knew was this embrace in which they were bound.

The candles flickered around them as they made love. It seemed to go on and on, neither of them wanting it to end. Fogy paused to roll onto his side, bringing Pam with him. He held her close to him, still thrusting into her. She wrapped her leg around him as they clung together, face to face. Fogy felt himself start to climax but wanted so badly for Pam to get there first. He held back and increased his speed. She moaned with pleasure as the intensity built up inside her, finally exploding through her body in a mind-blowing orgasm. Fogy held back no longer and with one final thrust, poured his warm seed into her.

They stayed in that same position, neither wanted to loose their hold on the other. He was still inside her when she fell asleep. Fogy knew something had changed with them. They had been fuck buddies but this was different somehow. It seemed that everything was different somehow. He knew then that his world would never be the same as he watched her sleeping. He knew by the feeling in his heart as he gazed at her that he would love this woman for the rest of his life. He reached up to brush a strand of hair out of her eyes, kissed her forehead, and slowly nodded off to sleep.
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SATISFACTION
Posted:May 15, 2006 9:45 pm
Last Updated:May 22, 2008 4:52 am
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Selia's day had been too long and too hard, one of those demanding, nothing-goes-right days that makes you want to scream your head off. But it was over now and all she had to do was get through the rush-hour traffic and make it home. Everything would be all right then. Of that, she was sure.

Turning into the driveway faster than she should, Selia knocked the gearshift into park, grabbed her purse, and nearly stumbled in her rush out of the car. She barged through the back door with only one thing on her mind. Her bulging handbag landed on the recliner seat and her keys hit the kitchen table with a thump. She passed the stack of mail on the tiled counter without a second glance, pulling her sweater over her head, throwing it on the floor as she sped through the den.

She hurried up the stairs, reaching the top winded. The bedroom door stood open, and Selia burst in then came to a halt. Her eyes took in the object of her haste greedily and she forced herself to draw a deep calming breath.

Russell looked up. His sexy mouth slowly curved into a smile, his special reassuring smile that always made Selia feel at home. He tossed the sports magazine aside and propped himself higher against the headboard, his muscular body perfectly at ease in its nudity. With the adjustment, he drew up one leg to bend his knee. The other leg lay heavily over the rumpled sheets.

Selia tore her gaze away from his face, letting it slip past the broad shoulders, the sparsely hairy chest, the flat stomach, to come to rest on his groin. Under her hungry probe, the limp cock lying in its nest of curls twitched once, twice, then began to rise to the occasion. Selia, her irritation and fatigue quickly fading, licked her lips absently as she watched it stretch into its perfect shape and pleasurable proportions, becoming the work of art she had dubbed it to be on first acquaintance. Another deep breath filled her lungs; the world would be right again. Soon.

Their eyes met and locked. She took two slow cat-like steps and stopped. Russell's eyebrow flared then settled and his gaze dropped to Selia's chest expectantly.

Her arms crossed and she took hold of her shirt by the hem with both hands. A cheeky grin revealed her pleasure as she teased Russell with a brief pause before continuing. She raised the hem slowly, her narrow waist twisting side to side in deliberate seduction. One breast, covered in powder-blue lace revealed itself, disappeared momentarily, then reappeared, this time with its twin. The shirt climbed higher and higher, eventually sliding over Selia's head and then falling on the carpet. There was no need for an exchange of words; actions and expressions spoke far more eloquently.

The shoes flew a short distance as Selia kicked them off one by one, her eyes never leaving Russell. The slacks were next. She undid the clasp, slowly drew down the zipper, and dug her thumbs inide the waistband. Her hips moved right and left as she began to tug the pants lower, but stopped abruptly with a change of mind. Her quick about-face drew a soft chuckle from Russell. She leaned forward, just a little, pushing her rear out, then resumed, wiggling more provocatively as she slowly pulled her slacks and panties down together. They cleared her creamy buttocks and came to a stop at the upper thighs. She held the pose until she heard an appreciative grunt from behind then proceeded to slowly slide the slacks and panties down her long legs until they laid on the floor at her feet.

Selia straightened and turned to Russell as she stepped away from the heap of clothes. His glance descended leisurely and fixed on her pubic area. Selia's hand followed unconsciously, fluffing the soft thatch of hair before her fingers uncurled on their own accord and slid between her dampened petals. The pleasure took her unexpectedly; her eyelids drooped, her head rolled back, and she moaned in her pleasure.

Russell cleared his throat. It took a second clearing for him to gain Selia's attention. She shook her head and squinched her nose, giggling at her folly, then grew serious once more. Combing her fingers through her thick curls, she reached back and arching, unsnapped her bra hook. The satin straps slid off her round shoulders and she discarded the lacy restricter with a hearty sigh of liberation.

Russell's staying glance halted Selia's approach. She stood naked, her hands falling to her sides. His predatory scrutiny made her self-conscious. It also aroused her. Her breasts tightened and grew heavier, her pink nipples hardening like two bullets. Heat unfurled low in her belly and her breath quickened with desire.

Russell’s eyes made a slow steady perusal of her slim, shapely form, taking their sweet time to take their fill. He summoned her with a nudge of his head. Selia went to him without a word, her eager expression betraying her unhurried pace. She climbed onto the bed gingerly, and as gingerly, positioned herself astride his strong thighs on her knees. Once more, their eyes connected, immersing them in the knowledge that their exchange will constitute more than mere physical satisfaction.

Russell’s hand came up and wrapped firmly around his cock, holding it steady in preparation for Selia's descent. She inched forward into position. Her shaky, anticipating fingers sank into her soft golden tuft and shamelessly parted the hidden slit to show herself. Blood pumped and heat swirled deeper, producing more of the sweet nectar of love while Russell's devouring gaze continued to feast. Only when his glazed eyes rose to hers did Selia slowly begin to lower herself onto his pulsing cock. Silk brushed against silk and her eyelids fell to the serenade of a long-winded sigh.

It took every ounce of self-control and patience to do no more than press against the thick crown, which covered the entire span of her opening. Her gentle hip rotations blended male, female fluids, making it slippery, slick. The crown slipped through accidentally, drawing gasps from both lovers. Surprised eyes met, and the same wild urge and struggle for control reflected in both pairs.

Selia slowly slid down the hard shaft, ripples of ecstasy raking her senses, their duet of moans ringing in her ears. Her vagina vibrated as inch by inch the tight canal stretched to accommodate him, the growing fullness extending to her very soul, infusing her with new life.

The rocking began gently, back and forth, and grew more demanding as the magnet of desire drew Selia closer to Russell with every motion. Big hands came up and fondled her pendulous breasts. Thumbs and forefingers worked to punish those luscious nipples. Her moans came continuously, reiterating her needs. It wasn't going to take long at all.

Selia’s gaze locked with Russell's as her hips moved more urgently, more determinedly. He thrust to her rhythm, long satisfying slides, while she squeezed in demand of pleasure. Recognition registered on Russell’s face the instant Selia began to teeter on the edge of climax. He pinched her sensitive nipples with his fingernails and gritted, possessively waiting for his reward.

The sharp pain of pleasure hurled Selia into sweet oblivion, drawing a guttural scream as mounted frustration and body exploded into indefinable gratification. Abandoning herself, her awareness centered solely on the sensations swirling within her feminine walls as they grasped, sucked, and devoured the hard cock pumping inside her, wielding its ruthless power to secure her dependence.

The numbness of the aftermath wore off while Russell cooed and held Selia in his protective arms. Innocent pecks and nibbles of fulfillment were quickly pushed aside by the stubborn re-emergence of carnal needs.

"Selia�." Impatient for true satisfaction, Russell suddenly rolled over, trapping a lost Selia beneath his tense body. His spread fingers clamped on either side of her thrashing head, calling for her attention. Selia stilled suddenly. Blue eyes popped open to the present. She drew her legs up sharply and clasped them around his waist. Then the thrashing began anew, and with vengeance. Possessed by an overwhelming urge to spare him nothing, she huffed and grunted as she struggled to widen the spread of her thighs for the taking.

Russell's mouth swooped down and found hers. The kiss was savage, as if a punishment for the extent of his desire. He sucked and bit, unforgiving. His hot tongue thrust in and out, turning and twisting, sweeping thoroughly. And when his lips did tear away, they left hers swollen and bruised.

He forced his hands underneath her buttocks and lifted them with a firm grip, enabling himself to plunge deeper, to pound more passionately. Selia groaned, her body welcoming the vicious attack, the unrelenting demands of his manly needs.

Still, it wasn’t enough. Russell freed his hands and quickly draped first one long shapely leg then the other over his shoulders, pressing Selia into a tight roll, effectively locking her upturned bottom higher for maximum penetration. His strokes now more vehement, he repeatedly withdrew to the brim then plowed back in with the force of his desire.

Tension thickened and Russell thrust recklessly. Labored breathing, slapping balls, urgent whimpers and heartfelt pleas filled the silence of the room like a choir fills a cathedral.

Russell's body, sleek with perspiration, suddenly tensed and his head snapped back in preparation. A deep primitive growl, and Selia felt hot sperm eject into her womb. Her mind conjured a vivid image of the rigid cock pumping vigorously, unburdening itself within her body and the coil of need tightened even more. Her arms locked fiercely around Russell's neck and her hips pressed upward, straining to gain that impossible closeness.

The intensity of his climax tapering, Russell ground his pelvis against her spread cunt. The pressure was the crucial nudge Selia needed and resistance shattered in retribution. A scream of victory burst from her lungs before her trembling body began to thrash violently as it gorged on a satisfaction more purified this time by their unison.

In this ultimate state, Russell and Selia moved harmoniously and moaned rhythmically. He, still pouring his precious seed, she, absorbing it with untamed greed.

It was a long time before heart rates slowed and breathing grew normal. With Selia's stirring, Russell's soft, satisfied cock slipped out of its moist haven. He drew himself up on his elbows and studied her expression of bliss. His gentle, affectionate kiss to her forehead opened Selia's eyes. They smiled at each other, once more awed by the healing power of love and lovemaking.

Russell rolled over onto his back, his tucked arm wrapping around her to draw her against his side. Selia snuggled closer. She fitted her head in the crook of his shoulder and hooked a lazy leg over his. Gratified sighs and sweet kisses followed, sealing their sharing, then leading them into tranquility.

As she was drifting off, a trickle of hot fluid slipped through her swollen labia. Selia smiled, like an angel, and pressed her damp apex against the muscular thigh that was wedged between her legs.

Russell returned a listless kiss then allowed himself to plunge into the abyss of contentment.

Selia sighed deeply. At last, satisfaction prevailed, and the world had righted once more. Just before she fell into deep sleep, her hand slid down and gently cupped Russell's warm, drained testicles.
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AN AFFIAR TO REMEMBER
Posted:May 8, 2006 2:11 am
Last Updated:May 22, 2008 4:53 am
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Pam hass been married to Bill for 16 years and have been completely

faithful to him. He is a loving husband and is very good to her. Pam knows

he has had a few affairs, but it doesn't bother me too much since he is

so good in all other ways.

Pam's sex life is pretty good, although after 16 years, it has lost

some of the spark that it had in the beginning. Bill sees to it that she hass

an orgasm most of the time. (Sometimes she hass to fake it.) His main

problem is that he usually gets through too early. He will usually get

Pam off with his finger or mouth.

A trip threw Pam's eyes,What A night:

I am a little apprehensive about flying since I do it so rarely. I am

nervous as I take my seat on the plane. I sit next to the window so that

I can see the scenery go by during the flight. A nice looking man takes

the isle seat next to me. He looks about 40 with greying temples, very

distinguished. He is wearing a business suit and puts his brief case in

the rack above our seat.

After takeoff, he begins small talk and I enjoy talking with him.

His name is Fogy. The time passes fast. We discuss our jobs, families,

and hobbies. I notice him looking at my legs and breasts. I also notice

that my blouse has gaped open and he can see right down to my bra

and the tops of my breasts. I can feel myself blush and hope he

doesn't notice. I discretely shift my position so that my blouse closes.

I glance at his lap. There is a slight bulge at his crotch. He asks where

I am staying in Dallas.

"Holiday Inn." "The one just south of the airport?" "Yes."

"So am I. Want to have dinner tonight?" "I am a happily

married woman." "It's just dinner at the hotel."

"Ok, remember, its just dinner. No more." "Ok, meet me in the

lobby at 7:30." "Ok"

When I check into the hotel, I go to my room and lay on the bed

and relax a few minutes before I have to get ready for dinner. In the

shower I pay special attention to my breasts and wash them very

carefully and tenderly, thinking back to this afternoon and thinking of

Fogy looking at them. I am wondering if he would like to be here

washing them for me. I massage them and squeeze them. My soapy

right hand moves down to my pussy and begins to wash there as I

think about Fogy and fantasizing about him in the shower with me.

"Settle down, girl, you're a married woman and thoughts like this

can get you into trouble", I thought to myself.

I finish my shower and dry off. I step out of the bathroom. There

is a full length mirror on the closet door and I stop to look at myself. I

don't look too bad for a 36 year old woman. My breasts sag very little

and I still have a small waist and my legs don't look bad either. My

short brown hair looks good tonight also. I think I look good tonight. I

feel good about myself.

As I carefully put on my makeup, looking at myself in the mirror, I

began to feel very sexy. I am looking forward to having a good time

tonight. It has been 16 years since I have had a "date". I decided to

dress sexy. Although there would be no sex tonight, it has been a long

time since I tried to turn a man on and I was going to try it tonight.

I put on a skirt and blouse. The skirt is charcoal mid-calf length

and the blouse is white silk. I sit on the bed with pantyhose in my hand

about to put them on decided not to wear them tonight. As I look at

myself in the mirror again, I give myself the final inspection, I can

barely see my bra through the thin blouse. A thought struck me! Why

not! I take off the blouse and bra and put the blouse back on. Back to

the mirror. My nipples showed just a little. Bill had tried to get me to

go braless several times during our marriage, and I did a few times, but

never with a blouse this thin. The times I did go braless, I felt very

uncomfortable. Tonight is different. I am in a strange city and will see

no one I knew. I leave the top two buttons unfastened. This is not like

me at all, but it is exciting.

I meet Fogy in the lobby at 7:30. As I walk toward him, I can feel

my braless breasts bounce underneath my shear blouse with each

step I take. I can tell that he notices. He is wearing a dark suit, white

shirt, and red tie. He looks like the vice-president he is.

We have a glass of wine before dinner and another during and

another after. I usually don't drink more than two and am feeling a little

tipsy. Fogy can't keep his eyes off my breasts. It makes me feel very

desirable.

"They have a live band in the bar here at the hotel. Would you

like to go in for a drink?"

"No, I have to get up early and I have had more drinks than I need

already.", I answer.

"Just one drink and a dance or two."

"Ok, just one drink, then I must go to bed."

We leave the dining room and go to the bar and find a table in the

back of the room. The band is playing oldies. We order more wine and

Fogy takes my hand and holds it. I feel like a teenage girl on my first

date. I am having fun. It is very romantic. The band begins to play a

slow song and Fogy asks me to dance.

When we get to the dance floor, Fogy takes me in his arms and

holds me close to him. My breast presses into his chest. I know he

can feel it. I lay my head against his. He can really dance good. In a

few minutes, I feel him beginning to get hard and pressing against my

thigh. His chest is massaging my breast. I am beginning to get turned

on. Suddenly I notice that I have pressed my pubic bone against his

thigh. I hadn't even noticed when I did it!

After the dance we return to our table and finish our wine and

have one more dance. This time while he holds me close, Fogy's hand

finds its way all the way around my back, under my arm and presses

against the edge of my breast. His other hand begins to work it's way

to my ass.

"Fogy", I say firmly. He moves the hand away from my ass, but

doesn't move the one near my breast. Again he is hard and my pubic

bone presses against his thigh. I feel wet between my legs. My head

is against his and I am breathing harder on his ear. He holds me

tighter and our bodies seem to melt together.

After the dance, we leave the bar. "I will walk you to your room",

he offers.

"Just to the door", I caution him. I can tell he is turned on and if I

let him into my room, it will become a wrestling match.

My room is on the fourth floor. When we get on the elevator, Fogy

takes me in his arms and kisses me.

"Fogy", I again say it firmly. "I like you and you are a very nice

man. I have had a wonderful time tonight, but I will not cheat on my

husband."

The elevator reaches the fourth floor and the doors open. We

walk hand in hand to my room. We get to the door. I turn to him.

"Thank you for dinner. It was a fun night."

He puts his arms around me and kisses me again. This time I

can't resist returning his kiss. His hand finds my braless left breast

and firmly squeezes it through my thin silk blouse. My breathing

accelerates. No man has put his hand on my breast in years. My

panties get wet again. It feels SO GOOD the way he caresses my

breast. I have not felt this way in a long time. His other hand lifts my

skirt and finds its way to my panties. He presses his finger against my

wet panties and begins tracing the outline of my hot tingling lips.

Without realizing it, I spread my legs slightly. He finds my throbbing

clit. My knees are trembling. I begin to pant.

"Oooohhhhh!.....Nooo.... Please stop......someone will see us."

"Let's go inside your room."

"I would love.......to make love to you........but I can't....I have

never made love.........to anyone but my husband." I can hardly talk, I

am so excited. I can't breathe.

He continues feeling my breast and rubbing my clit. I am loosing

control. His finger slips under my panties and finds my hot wet hole. It

gently slides inside and feels incredible. I think maybe I should take

him into my room.

At that moment a door opens down the hall and brings us back to

reality. He quickly removes his hands and I straighten my clothes. A

man comes out the door and walks down the hall in our direction. I

know I look flushed. I immediately unlock my door and step inside.

"Thanks again for a wonderful night, Fogy." I close the door

before he can answer and before he can enter the room. Safe at last! I

dress for bed and turn out the light. As I lay in the bed, I think back

over the night.

"You dummy, why didn't you let him in! I'll bet he is a great lover!

You will probably never have a chance like this again!" I am really

giving myself a rough time.

The phone rings and shakes me out of my thoughts. Who could

be calling this time of night? I answer. It is Fogy.

"Can I come to your room and talk?"

"Only talk?"

"Yes"

"I don't think so, Fogy. I am too weak right now. It will just lead to

other things."

"Ok, sorry to bother you."

After he hangs, up I begin thinking to myself again. "You are a

super stupid now! That was your last chance! You will never see him

again!"

There is a knock on my door. I put on my robe and look though

the peep hole. It is Fogy. I am glad to see him as I open the door.

"Let's talk."

"Ok, come on in."

We sit on the end of the bed and begin talking about my reasons

for not having sex. I have never had sex with anyone other than Bill. If

I did have sex, it would be someone I knew and cared for. I had only

known Fogy less than 12 hours. If we have sex tonight, it would not be

"making love". It would only be FUCKING. Plain and simple. When I

was growing up, nice girls didn't FUCK. They petted with someone

they were "going steady with" and loved.

Fogy said he understood my feelings completely. He then said

that I may never have another chance to have sex with anyone else and

that no one should go through life without experiencing sex with more

than one person. The more he talked, the more sense he made. He

reminds me that Bill has had affairs and I would be fair for me to

experience one also. It would not be cheating.

"But, Fogy, it would still just be FUCKING."

"That's right."

He then puts his arm around me and kisses me. I kiss back. We

lay back on the bed. He unties the belt on my robe and pushes the

robe aside. His hand slides inside my gown and caresses my breast.

He squeezes it gently. We are both starting to breath deeper. He plays

with my nipple. I haven't felt this much like a woman in years! He pulls

my gown down over my shoulders, exposing my milk white breasts.

He looks at my breasts and I can tell he likes what he sees. My heart

begins to race. Breathing is difficult. I am laying on a bed in a hotel

room showing my naked breasts to a stranger. He takes a nipple in his

mouth and begins to suck. GOD, THAT FEELS GOOD! His tongue

runs circles around my hard pink nipple.

"Ooooohhhhhhh!", I moan out loud. I put my hand in the top of

his pants and find his hard dick. My fingers encircle it. It is huge. I

don't know if I will be able to take it inside me. His hips begin to move.

He stands up at the end of the bed and pulls me to a standing

position. He raises my arms up and pulls my gown over my head. He

then turns me around and backs me up to him and puts his arms

around me. Each hand finds a tit and squeezes. I look into the full

length mirror and see this strange man playing with my tits. The only

thing I have on is a pair of white bikini panties. WHAT A TURN ON! He

squeezes my tits, pulls and twists my nipples. I am tingling all over.

He turns me around again. He gets on his knees in front of me and

slides my white bikini panties to the floor. I step out of them.

He rubs my legs from my ankles, up to my calves, over my thighs

and then caresses pussy lips. He slides a finger into my very hot

pussy and moves it in and out. My heart is racing again! He then

slides another finger inside, then another. I can't get my breath! His

other hand finds my clit and begins massaging.

"Ooooooohhhhhhhhhhh! oooooohhhhhhhhhhh!"

He kisses my hairy triangle. I put my hands on his head. His

tongue finds the crack between my wet pussy lips. I spread my legs to

give him easier access to my most private area. His tongue reaches

my clit and tweaks it. My knees get weak and begin to tremble. He

sucks my clit into his mouth. I look into the mirror to get a better view

of this strange man on his knees sucking my pussy.

"Oooooooooohhhhhhhhh!", I thrust my pussy into his face. I

loose all inhibition. "Stand up", I said.

When he stands up, I unbutton his shirt and slide if off his

shoulders. I kneel in front of him and unfasten his belt and unzip his

pants and let them fall to the floor. My hand rubs his hard dick through

his white briefs. I rub his hairy thighs. I slide my hand under the

elastic waste band and slide his briefs to the floor. His hard dick

stands straight out pointing at my face. It is magnificent. It must be 8

inches long and very big around. I have not seen many dicks, but this

must be the most beautiful dick in the world. I gently take it in my hand

and slide my hand up and down the length of his shaft.

I want to take it in my mouth, but I am afraid. I have only sucked

one dick in my life. Fogy puts his hands on my head and moves my

head closer to this monster. I kiss the head lightly. I move my mouth

down the shaft and kiss the sides of this magnificent member. Fogy

uses a little more force with his hands and moves my head back in

front of his dick and pushes it against my mouth. I open my mouth and

he slowly inches in inside. His taste is different than Bill's. He doesn't

taste bad at all. As a matter of fact, he tastes real good. I think my

heart will burst out of my chest. Soon the whole head is inside my

mouth and I suck and move my head back and forth. It feels strange

having someone else's dick in my mouth. Fogy puts more pressure

on my head with his hands and his dick moves to the back of my

mouth. I have to fight not to gag. Now it is going in even deeper. I

move my head back some to get my breath. I suck hard, hoping he will

not want it to go in deeper. Fogy is moaning.

"Ooooooohhhhhhhhhh! Oooooohhhhhhh!"

He likes it! I take as much as I can into my mouth. I only manage

to get about half of it's length inside. I continue to move my head back

to the tip and then back as deep as I can go. I suck enthusiastically.

One time when I am going as deep as I can, Fogy presses my head and

the entire length goes down my throat! I can't breath! I move my head

back to take a breath then he pushes it back down again. This time it

was easier. I didn't know I could take a dick so far down my throat. I

feel Fogy's knees begin to tremble. I can tell he is about ready to cum. I

am not ready for this to happen so I quit sucking his dick and take one

of his hairy balls into my mouth and suck.

I stand up and walk over to the bed and lay down. He lays beside

me and we kiss again. I can feel his fingers probing around my pussy

lips. I reach down and take his still hard dick in my hand. I pump up

and down. I then move my hand to his balls and cup them and

squeeze gently. He sucks on my hard pink nipple. We are both now

out of control. It is very hot in the room. He moves down between my

legs and his tongue finds the opening of my pussy and he sticks it

inside and then licks between my inner lips. He sucks my clit into his

mouth and I go wild with excitement.

Fogy then gets on all fours with his huge dick pointing straight

down. I lay under him and take that magnificent member into my

mouth and begin sucking the head once again. I play with his balls

and my hand finds it way to his ass hole. I know men like to have their

ass hole rubbed because Bill is trying to get me to do it all the time. I

usually don't do it with Bill, but I really want to please this new man.

"Oooooooooohhhhhhhhhh!"

He really likes me rubbing his ass hole. In a few minutes, I am on

all fours and Fogy is under me sucking my tits. First one then the other.

I am just there on all fours, with my tits hanging down getting sucked

like a cow. It feels incredible! He begins to rub my pussy while he is

still sucking and I go crazy!

Fogy stops and lays me on my back and gets over me. At last, We

are going to do it.

He straddles me on all fours and looks down at me. "What do

you want me to do now?", he asks.

"I want you to put it inside me."

"You mean that you want me to fuck you."

"Yes, I want you to fuck me."

"Well, you must ask me nice."

"Please don't tease me. Fuck me. Please, Fogy, Please fuck me."

I spread my legs wide to make it easy for him to enter me. He

lowers himself on me and I take his hard dick in my hand and guide it

to my waiting pussy. It touches my opening and he stops.

"Please, Fogy, I really want you to fuck me."

He slowly eases his huge cock into my very hot cunt and pumps

up and down. I just can't describe how good it feels to have this

strange cock pumping my cunt. My pussy has never been filled this

full before.

"Play with your tits."

I take a tit in each hand and massage them. I usually don't get a

thrill out of playing with my own tits, but this man watching me play

with them while he fucks me really turns me on!

"Ooooooohhhhhhhh!........Ooooohhhhhhh!.............Oooooooooooohhhhh!"

I cum almost immediately. I didn't want to cum so fast because I didn't

want it to be over. Fogy continues to pump my pussy. The excitement

returns after only a very few seconds. I begin to be turned on again.

Fogy pulls his dick out of me.

"Please don't stop. I want to cum again!"

"Suck my dick for a little while."

I don't like to suck dicks after they have been inside me, but Jim

is now sitting on my chest with his knees on each side of my head.

"Noooomhmhmhmh."

When I open my mouth to say "no", he put his wet dick inside my

mouth. I suck. I can taste my pussy juice and suck it all off his dick.

He pulls out of my mouth and rolls me over on my stomach and

lifts my ass in the air. He slides his dick into my pussy and fucks me

doggie style. He reaches down with his hand and plays with my ass

hole.

"No, please don't do that."

Bill tries to play with my ass hole sometimes and I never let him.

I just don't like it. Fogy continues to play with it. He slides his hand

down to my pussy to get his finger wet then slides this thumb into my

ass! I cum for the second time. I just know it will be over now. He

reaches around me and puts a hand on each tit and raises me upright

so that we are both on our knees. He is behind me fucking me and

playing with both tits. I am excited again already. I have never cum

two times in one night. And this night is still here and we are still

fucking.

Fogy stops and suggests we stand beside the bed. He stands

behind me and I bend over the bed and spread my legs. He enters me

from behind again. Fogy is beginning to get tired. He stands still and I

do the pumping I look up at the mirror on the wall next to the bed and

watch myself fuck this man I didn't even know a few hours ago! This is

not at all like me. It is very exciting. I can't get my breath.

"I want....to get......on top."

Fogy lays on the bed on his back and I straddle him and guide his

dick back home into my burning pussy. I pump as hard and fast as I

can. I again look in the mirror and watch myself fuck this man. Each

time I ram down on his cock, his pubic bone hits my clit. Fogy reaches

up and plays with my tits. I bend over and let his suck on them. The

instant that he sucks a pink nipple into his mouth, I cum for the third

time.

I lay on my back and Fogy puts my legs on his shoulders and

fucks me again. I am too tired to move. I have cum three times and

Fogy has been in my room 3 hours now.

"I want to cum in your mouth."

"Ok, let me suck your dick."

Fogy again straddles my head and I can taste my pussy juice on

his dick. I suck it and he fucks my mouth, moving his huge dick in and

out. I get an idea. I put my fingers in my pussy to lubricate them good.

Then I put my finger in his ass hole. I have never done that to anyone

before and it feels strange inside. I slide it in and out....in and out. Fogy

begins to tremble. I know he is about to cum. I feel his huge dick swell

even bigger than before. Now it is pumping a salty tasting liquid into

my mouth. I usually don't swallow, but my mouth is filling up and I

have to. I'm glad I did swallow. That means I don't have to get up to

spit.

We lay in each others arms, naked on my bed, too tired to move.

I drift off to sleep.

"ring.................ring.................ring..............ring"

The phone. I answer it.

"Good morning, madam. This is your wake up call. It is 6 a.m."

I look around. Fogy is gone. He slipped out during the night. I

don't even know his last name. I don't know his room number. I have

no way to get in touch with him again. It's just as well. WHAT A

NIGHT!!! I WILL REMEMBER YOU ALWAYS!.Thank you Fogy.
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TO MY SEXY MAN
Posted:May 1, 2006 12:39 pm
Last Updated:May 22, 2008 4:54 am
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I am propped up against soft downy pillows, my legs tangled in the sheets, reading a very erotic novel, and thinking of you.

The scene I was reading was incredibly erotic:

He stepped into the shower behind me, reaching around for a bar of soap. My hands moved to touch him, to rub all over him, wet and slick. I wanted his cock in my hands, in my mouth, between my legs.

He shook his head and stepped back a little. "No touching. I'm going to drive you right out of your mind, and I want you to just stand there and concentrate on the feel of me, touching you."

I could feel my clit swelling between my lips as I watched him work up a lather between his hands. I knew how magical his fingers could be, and I could barely wait to feel his hands against me.

He placed the bar of soap back in its holder and turned to me, his eyes glittering devilishly. God, he was so cocky, so arrogant, so sure he could make me scream... you could see it in his eyes. The worst of it was, he was right.

I let out a moan as his soap-slick palms rubbed over my nipples, spreading lather over my breasts and increasing the ache between my thighs.

The man in the story reminded me so very much of you Fogy. You, too, were cocky and arrogant, never having any doubts of your ability to make me scream and shake and moan. And you, too, were right.

I raised my hand slowly and brought it to my right nipple. It peaked instantly against my fingers, drawing into a tight little bud. I traced my fingers around it lightly. Pleasure darted in a line from my nipples to my knees.

I could feel my clit begin to swell and ache as I raised my fingers to my lips. I licked the tips lightly before rubbing them against my berry-hard nipples. I closed my eyes and imagined it was your tongue, licking at me delicately, plucking me between your lips over and over again.

My legs moved restlessly against the sheets as I pinched my nipple lightly, imagining your teeth nibbling there. I could feel my pussy getting slick with juice. I brought my fingers to my mouth again and again, getting both nipples hard and wet before dragging them against my palms. I rolled my nipples in my palms over and over. I wished it were your hands Fogy rubbing against me.

Slowly, I slid my hands over my skin, reveling in its silky smooth texture, moving lower over my belly towards my thighs. I rubbed my hands slowly between my thighs, loving the just-shaved smoothness of my bikini line, playing softly in the short, soft hair that protected my pussy.

I wished you were here with me. I wanted your hands on me, those magic hands that could give such unbelievable pleasure. I slid a single finger between my lips, dipping into the wetness and spreading it around and around, not yet touching my clit.

I spread my legs wider, letting the warm breeze play between my thighs as I pushed my finger deep into my pussy. I thought about your cock, all hard and wet, sliding into me. I pushed up against my fingers, feeling my clit pulse as it rubbed against the heel of my hand.

I moaned a little, softly.

Drawing it out slowly, I slid my fingers up the length of my slit, rubbing against my clit lightly. I drew tiny, wet circles around the base of my clit, teasing myself. My eyes were closed still, picturing your head between my thighs, your tongue rubbing softly over me.

A small sound made me open my eyes and I saw you standing in the doorway. I hadn't heard you enter the apartment. Your eyes blazed as you looked at me, naked and tangled in the sheets, my thighs spread, my fingers rubbing between my legs.

My eyes locked with yours and I arched up against my hands, enticing you with my body, inviting you to come and help me soothe this lazy, throbbing ache.

You moved toward me, your eyes blazing. You eased yourself onto the end of the bed, watching my fingers move over my clit again and again, and you ran your hands up my legs.

I smiled at you, wanton and inviting. "Care to lend a hand?"

Your eyes closed, briefly, as you bent a little and inhaled my scent. You opened them again to look at me and smile wickedly.

I gasped a little, the combination of my fingers and your watchful eyes taking me even higher.

You leaned over and kissed my inner thigh, running your tongue slowly over my skin. "What do you want me to do?"

My breath was coming shallowly now as my body worked its way toward orgasm. "Slide a finger in me."

Ever helpful, you moved your hand higher to join mine between my thighs. A long, hard finger slid deep inside me. You moved it in and out, slowly, as my pussy muscles pulled at you. My clit was on fire as you watched me masturbate. I ran my slippery fingers in circles over my clit, pushing my hips up to meet your finger.

You added another finger, sliding two in and out of me in time with my thrusts. Your eyes were dark, hot, watching me. I couldn't look away. It drove me even higher.

I moaned as you moved your fingers inside me, pushing up against my body, rubbing my sensitive inner walls with your fingertips as my circles grew smaller and my breathing got faster.

Little sounds escaped from between my lips as I rushed towards orgasm. My fingers pushed a little harder against my clit, rubbing and stroking while your fingers pushed deeper into me. I could feel my pussy muscles clenching against you faster and faster.

Your eyes were locked onto me, watching my face grow tighter.

I called your name over and over as your fingers pushed into me and my clit erupted in a blaze of heat and release and my hips bucked against you, hundreds of tiny convulsions pulling at your fingers.

You rubbed your cheek against my inner thigh as I came back to myself slowly, my heart slowing its pounding cadence.

Finally, you raised your head to look at me with eyes that still blazed with desire. I gave you a lazy smile, feeling warm and soft and liquid.

"Thanks for the help." I murmured.

You grinned at me and slid your hands up between my thighs, opening me even wider to your gaze. I moved slowly, restlessly against your hands as your eyes devoured me.

"Anytime." you whispered to me, and bent to take my clit in your mouth.

I gave a long, low moan... and gave myself up to your loving.

Have a great day SEXY MAN,I had to share this dream with you.....see you Sunday night.....sweet dreams tonight.

Love Ya SEXY MAN
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dreaming of the day we sailed our boat
Posted:Apr 20, 2006 2:02 am
Last Updated:Apr 20, 2006 2:04 am
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A lazy day on the water, sun shining, warm heat on the boat deck. She's lying on her towel sunning herself and gets really hot. She slips off her bikini top to reveal her full breasts to the sun. Not only the sun is graced with her beauty, the sailor below deck is treated to an eye-full when he happens to venture above. He comes to stand over her, blocking the sun on her body. She opens one eye to peer up at his silouheted frame. The expression on his face is one of pure lust. The urge to grab those mounds of flesh is strong and when she cups her hands around each one and offers them to him, he is on her in a flash. He lowers his body to hers and straddles her hips, firmly rubbing and squeezing her tender sun-kissed flesh. She arches upward as he lowers his mouth to devour her protruding nipples- sucking, biting and pulling on each alternately as she writhes from his touch. He goes below to get a few more cold ones and while he's gone, she removes the last scraps of clothing she's wearing. He returns to see her standing on the bow of the boat, hair blowing in the wind, totally comfortable being out in the middle of the bay with nothing on her beautiful body. He walks up behind her and slides his arm around her, tips the beer and lets it trickle down over her sizzling hot flesh while he nuzzles her neck with his mouth. He moves around to kneel in front of her and flattens his tongue against her skin and reverses the stream of the cold beer. He takes a quick drink directly from the bottle and dribbles the cool liquid over her steamy clit then takes the bottle and rubs it lightly over her swollen lips. He spreads her lips apart with his fingers and holds them firmly while he inserts the tip of the long-neck into her coated canal. He watches intently as the bottle disappears inch by inch. When her muscles begin to twitch around the glass, he sees the trail of cum running from her. She moans, squirms and grips his head to pull his mouth close to her body. He sucks on her clit, pulling it to erection while pumping her with the bottle. He sits the beer on the deck then grabs hold of her thighs and encircles his arms around her and pulls her down to straddle his face. His chin rotates against her ass while his tongue explores her sweet cave and his nose strokes her love button. He continues his tongue bath on her clit while plunging three fingers deeply into her pussy and a thumb up her puckered ass. He can hear his fingers squishing around inside her as she rides the waves of ecstasy that flow throughout her entire body. When she can take no more, she throws her head back and unleashes a torrent of juice into his waiting mouth. Her lips slide effortlessly over his drenched face as she moves back and forth against him; his tongue penetrating deeply into her spasming cavern. The rush of musky cum engulfs him and excites him even more. His cock is hard and throbbing with desire to be bathed in her warm honey. He guides her back along his muscular body smearing her wetness along the way. The light breeze hitting the trail causes his skin to tingle. She comes to rest straddling his hips and he raises up to meet her. She moves further down between his legs and runs her hands over his hairy thighs. He smacks her lips with his cock as she greedily tries to capture it, but he pulls back out of her reach. He thumps his rod against her mouth again and she rubs it across her lips. When she opens her mouth and extends her tongue for a taste, he thumps it against her tongue then slides it down her throat. She covers the enormous head of his cock with her mouth and swirls her tongue around it. She holds tightly to the base and squeezes as to prevent him from cumming too soon. She wants to make this last as long as she can. With her free hand, she cups his balls and rolls them playfully through her fingers, pulling and lightly squeezing them as she sucks and licks his hardness. She has him in such a frenzy that his mind is confused. The feel of her hands and mouth on him is wonderful, yet he desires to release the incredible fullness that has built up within him. From the moans she hears and the rhythmic thrusts of his hips, she knows that he is near the edge. Wanting to pleasure him even more, she holds tightly to his shaft while moving to straddle him - her ass to his face. His hands find the meaty flesh too inviting to ignore and he squeezes and kneads the handfuls within his reach. She strokes the tip of his cock against her wet slit and dips it in teasingly. Still restricting the explosion she knows will soon come, she moves slowly up and down bringing his dick completely out then plunging down on it until it is buried deep within her. They can only stand a few of these playful taunts before he is gripping her hips and bobbing her harder and faster with the urgency he feels. His cock splits her wide and she reaches down to squeeze his balls as he plunges in. He lets out a gasp of pleasure as her body wraps completely around him. She releases her grip on him and his body tenses and shudders as his hips thrust spasmically. His eruption hits her and she lights up like a rocket, sending yet another flood of her cream over him. As their mix oozes back down over his cock and puddles on the slippery deck; their screams of pleasure are absorbed into the breeze.
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u needed me
Posted:Apr 13, 2006 8:13 pm
Last Updated:May 22, 2008 4:55 am
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sexys lips were suculant. They had a mind of their own as they pulsated
around mine. She oozed sexuality. sezy's tongue traced my inner lips and
found my tongue. Our tongues circled and caressed, causing me to moan slightly
into her mouth. sexy's hands worked their way down. Finding my chest and erect
nipples. She touched them, tugged at them. The feeling was exhilarating. She
removed my shirt and started to kiss her way down. Kissing my neck, down,
further, further. I was so excited I almost came.sexy unbuckled my belt and jeans with her teeth. I brought up my hips
and she slid my pants off. Pam took the head of penis. Her lips had the same
pulsating rythm. She sucked hard and bit down slightly.

"Uhhhhhggg.", I whimpered.

"Mmmmmm.", she replied.

She went down on it. She pushed it all the way to the back of throat.
sexy's tongue viciously darted out and tickled my scrotum. It then caressed them,
cautiously. My mind was a cloud of smoke. She was encircling my thoughts,
enveloping my manhood. She continued to caress me with her tongue. She came
up, dragging her teeth. Her suculant lips encumbered the head of my penis
again. This time her tongue tickled the tip. Pre-cum was dripping out of
the opening, but that did not stop her rythm. She traced the tip with her
finger. Her head started to move faster. I moaned loudly. I felt her moan
also, deeply. sexy's finger came to mouth and went inside. Salty, but I didn't
mind, it was sensual. Her other hand grasped my shaft. It gripped firmly
and waited for her mouth to join it. Her head and hand now moved in unison.
Up and down slightly twisting. Her saliva coated me. Her mouth began to
suck harder, her tongue vibrating faster. She moved her hand yet even faster,
faster. I began to stiffen, my hips bucked wildly.

"Uhhhhhggg."

Faster, Faster. My scrotum became rock hard, as sexy stroked it, cared for
it. My penis became tense. sexy went all the way down. Tenser, firmer. She
swallowed, her throat muscles tightened. your hand kept their rythmic pace.
you let out a cry. we came. you shot hot semen right down my throat. sexy pumped
faster, harder. Shot after shot, you came. your semen coated sexys tongue and mouth.
s kexy kept sucking, wanting more. you had no more. Ecstacy. we lay there, your penis
still enveloped. sexy licked me clean. sexy came to me and we kissed, deeply,
passionately.

Mmmm,thank you your sex pot
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OUR BIRTHDAY VACATION
Posted:Apr 11, 2006 10:24 am
Last Updated:May 29, 2024 9:27 pm
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It is a beautiful, sunny day, and a cool mountain breeze waltzes by as I step from the taxi, lifting my skirt in a pirouette around my waist. I am so grateful that I decided to put panties on at the last minute or I could have been spending the evening in a jail cell rather than an elegant suite. A young man, whose name tag assures me that he is Chuck, rushes to load my bags onto the cart. "His red hair and freckles will keep him looking youthful forever," I think to myself as he whisks me through the front doors.

The lobby is enormous but inviting with its soft pastels and warm lighting. Chuck and I head for the front desk so that I can register. The rest of the afternoon is a blur. I am treated to a day of pampering and shopping at the hotel's salon, spa and shops, a surprise from my lover. He is all that I can think about and all that I have been able to think about since we met, three months ago. The passion of our lovemaking is like nothing that I have ever known, our souls have touched many times and each time they touch, we are that much closer to being one. He has invited me here as a gift for my birthday and has granted me a wish. I have spent a great deal of time thinking about what to ask him for and tonight he has promised to make my wish come true.

As much as I've enjoyed my day, I'm anxious to get to the room and prepare everything. Once inside, I see that there is a bottle of champagne, icing in a bucket by the bed, I help myself to a glass and call room service to place my own special order. I will unpack my bags and then place the candles that I bought in a wonderful shop downstairs, all around the room. When I've lit them all, I dim the lights and the scent of sandalwood and the warm glow cast a hypnotic spell and I am overcome with anticipation and desire. The strong knock at the door shocks me out of my reverie. I begin to open the door and then sigh. It is only room service but he is extremely handsome with his thick blonde hair and icy blue eyes and as he rolls in the cart, I can feel his eyes upon me, taking in my beauty. But tonight is for one man and one man only. I tip him generously and send him on his way so that I can be certain that the order is perfect. The platter of fruit, bursting with color and if I look, at just the right moment, I'm certain that I see it creeping toward the warming pot of chocolate, willing itself closer to the sweetness that awaits it.

It is to be my night, my turn to please and satisfy my lover as I wish. I'm dressing in a white corset with garters to keep my silk stockings at my thighs. I have decided to forego the panties, wearing only a flowing, satin robe. I am not worried that it is opened, draping loosely from my shoulders. The afternoon at the spa has made my skin especially lovely and even I am aroused by it's silkiness. Taking a quick look around the room, wanting so much for everything to be perfect. Oops!, I notice one of the scarves that I've hidden in the night table is attempting to escape from it's cache. I hurry over and tuck the streak of red back into the drawer. A second knock at the door startles me but I am able to compose myself, take deep breath and step into my fantasy.

I open the door. His astonishment quickly changes to an awareness of what he is about to experience. Soon, I can see in his eyes, the wonderful look of surrender. I pull him into the room by his tie and close the door; "Hi Baby, how was your day?", I say, smiling playfully and handing him a glass of bubbly. I turn him so that now his back is to the bed and as I push him toward it, he stammers an incoherent response to my question. The backs of his knees collide with the bed and I begin to remove his jacket. He is eager and wants to help me undress him but I gently push his hands to his sides. The soft leather is like butter between my fingers as I slip the jacket from his shoulders and throw it on the overstuffed chair, loosen his tie and toss it in the same direction. (The next move is really corny, but it IS my birthday). My hands grasp the collar of his shirt and I rip all of the buttons off, sending them soaring about the room.

When the giggling stops, I fall to my knees in front of him. Undoing his belt and looking up, into his eyes, pleading for him to let me continue. He smiles and places his hands on my head, stroking my hair. This is all the permission that I need. My heart is racing as I undo his trousers. I hide my excitement well and appear to be in complete control, calm as I slide his pants down his legs and help him to step out of them. His cock is straining against the tight, cotton boxers that cling to his powerful thighs and firm ass. I slip my fingers into the elastic waist, on either side and peel them from him. His cock is magnificent, huge, thick. I can't take my eyes off it. He moans softly as he feels my breath and I smile to myself when I notice that his body is quivering. "Not yet, My Love," I purr as I get to my feet and gently push him backward, onto the bed.

I choose the plumpest strawberry that I can find, dip it into the liquid confection and hold it over his chest. Letting it drip on his nipples, down his stomach, watching the sweetness fill his belly button. He moans and writhes on the bed, begging me to touch him but I plop the giant strawberry into his mouth and he is occupied for the moment. It is the perfect time to introduce the scarves. Before he has a chance to protest, I wrap his wrists, binding them to the bed posts and repeating the process on his ankles. He is now spread eagle on the bed, naked, vulnerable and mine.

I begin to play. More fruit, more chocolate, each piece drips with warmth, each drip creates frantic anticipation and heightening desire. From his bellybutton, the teasing continues down his legs, painting his inner thighs with sweet, sticky stripes of chocolate, I work my way to his feet, polkadotting each toe. I have yet to touch his handsome erectness and I can see beads of sweat forming on his brow, his diaphragm bounces in unison with his short gasps. I reach for another chunk of fruit, soak it in chocolate and suspend it over him. Starting at his scrotum and moving up, I slowly coat his thick shaft and pause to dip the pineapple once more. His moaning and shaking is involuntary now and I can see pools collecting in the corners of his eyes. When I finally allow the chocolate to drizzle over the pulsing head, his hips buck and he cries out for me, pleading for me to take him, to make love to him. I will honor his pleas and I begin...

Moving down to the foot of the bed, I start with his toes, licking and sucking each one, giving each one the same loving attention as the one before. My mouth moves slowly, kissing and licking my way up each leg. I am moaning my pleasure softly and my pussy gets wetter and wetter each time that my lover cries out my name. My mouth is on his inner thigh. I am pushing my face into the crease of his leg and eagerly suck the chocolate, snaking my tongue out and flicking it up and down the joint of his leg, stopping to suck gently for a moment and bruising the skin slightly. When I bring my head up and begin to lick his belly, I can see the precum oozing from his cock mingling with the chocolate. My clitoris engorges immediately at this lovely sight, pushing itself proudly through the lips of my pussy. His moans are more akin to whimpering now and I too, am anxious to wrap my mouth around his sweet cock.

I scoop the chocolate from his navel with my tongue, kissing and licking my way up to his chest, roughly suck each nipple and giving each one a gentle bite. I stand up and climb onto the bed on my knees, straddle his face and reach down to spread my pussy lips for him. His mouth frantically grabs for my hard, little bud and I lower myself so that he can barely touch it with the tip of his tongue, low enough so that he can see how wet I am, low enough so that the smell of my arousal fills his senses.

I drag myself backwards, sliding down his body on my pussy, smearing my sweet juices down his chest, across his belly and down into his thick, curly pubic hair. I lift myself up and kneel between his legs, nuzzle my face into his crotch and begin to lick the chocolate that has run down to his little, brown flower. I lick the rim softly before I press my tongue firmly against him and with one, long, loving lick, the chocolate is gone and I move higher. Taking his balls in my mouth, gently running my tongue around them.. saliva is dripping from the corner of my mouth, mmmm...

Finally, the prize, his cock, drenched in chocolate, throbbing and oozing. My lips kiss the head and my tongue slips out licking the precum, tasting it, swallowing it. Taking the head into my mouth, running my tongue over it, under and along the ridge, mmmm.. pulling it into my mouth deeper, sucking it into my mouth and using my tongue to lick up and down the shaft. As I suck harder, my hand grips his balls and my head begins to move up and down on him faster and faster. His cock is ramming the back of my throat so I slide my hands under him and grab his buttocks, forcing him deeper into my mouth. My throat opens and I swallow him, all of him. My face is so tightly pressed against him that my tongue curls around his scrotum and welcomes it to the party. I grab his ass harder and make him fuck my face, my throat. He is panting, groaning.. his body is shakes and writhes violently, so much so that I have to hold him firmly so that he won't slip from my mouth. He is pulling against the restraints, screaming my name, screaming his love for me, begging me not to stop as the pools in his eyes turn to tears that roll down his cheeks.

Every time that I suck his cock deeper into my throat and swallow, the pressure around his thick shaft makes him scream louder. I feel his body stiffen and his cock turns to stone in my mouth. I want to taste him and I pull back just in time to catch his sweet, hot cum on my tongue.. mmmm.. my mouth is wrapped around his cock, sucking every drop from him and swallowing it.

I finish by tenderly licking him clean, running my tongue up and down the shaft, making certain that I have kissed away all of the sticky fluid from him. I untie the scarves from his ankles and crawl up the bed, along side of him. He is covered in perspiration and his cheeks are wet from his tears. I reach above him and release his wrists and he pulls me to him, kisses me, deeply, passionately and whispers; "Happy birthday, Sweetheart." too my forever lover my soulmate happybirthday to you honey.
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