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Friendly neighbor
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Posted:Sep 17, 2015 12:48 pm
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My name is Eric and I live alone. I just live in a one bedroom apartment alone, but on the plus side, I have this neighbor named Kelly.
She is the nicest and sexiest woman on the planet. We're both 28, but I'm six foot with brown hair and
eyes and she is 5'4 with blonde hair and blue eyes. We both come over to each
other's apartments every now and then, to borrow stuff, to watch a sports game or when we just
want to hang out because we're alone. One Friday I needed a shower, and I couldn't use mine
because it was on the fritz. The landlord said he'd fix it, but obviously that wasn't much of a priority to
him. So I walked over there and knocked on the door, but as she answered the door, she was just in
a towel and she was all wet too.
"Oh I'm sorry Kelly, is this a bad time?" I asked.
"No, what's up?" Kelly asked.
"Well, I actually just wanted to know if I could borrow your shower, but it looks like you were in the
middle of one," I replied.
"I was just getting out, but you can use it, I'm OK with that," Kelly said.
"OK thanks, I appreciate it," I replied as I walked in.
As I got to the bathroom door, I noticed her thong and other clothes were on the floor.
"Did you want to get your clothes first?" I asked.
"Yes," Kelly replied as she took her towel off.
She went into the bathroom and gathered up her clothes, but she just freely let me see her naked
though? Was that a come on? I had no idea, but for the time being I dismissed it, went into the
bathroom and shut the door. I set my shampoo and body wash down and began undressing. I got in
the shower and started bathing, but the whole time I'm thinking about Kelly. Seeing her naked just
turned me on. I had rarely thought of her as a possible option to date, she was just a nice neighbor
and that was it. So I spent a few minutes daydreaming and then I started washing. A minute later, I
knew it, I had a crush on her. Was she baiting me by putting herself out there like that? I wondered
that the whole time while I was in there, and all of the sudden, the bathroom door opened.
"Hey Eric?" Kelly asked.
I was a little surprised she had something to say or ask while I was in the shower, so I had to wonder,
what couldn't wait? I quickly moved the shower curtain so the view of my erection would be blocked.
"Yes?" I asked.
"I was wondering do you have any plans tonight?" Kelly asked.
"No," I replied.
"OK, I'll talk to you when you get out then," Kelly said.
"OK," I replied.
She shut the door and I finished in the shower about five minutes later. I got out and dried off, then I
went out there to the living room with my stuff.
"Well, thanks for letting use the shower," I said.
"Your welcome, you can use it anytime," Kelly replied.
I just looked at her and she looked at me. She said nothing, but I thought there was something she
wanted to talk about.
"Well, wasn't there something you wanted to talk to me about?" I asked.
"Yes, sense you don't have any plans, could you do me a favor?" Kelly asked.
She was sweet and charming, how could I say no to a favor?
"Sure, what is it?" I asked.
"Well, if I'm just way out of line, just tell me. Tonight is my ten year high school reunion, and I need
someone to play my husband," Kelly replied.
Then I just had this stunned and awkward look on my face.
"I'm sorry, I should not have asked. You are just a really nice guy and I really don't have anyone else
to ask. I wasn't even going to go unless I had someone to go with. I know that quite a few of my old
friends are married and have now, and I'm not and childless," Kelly said.
I felt a little bad for her, my ten year reunion was a few weeks before that and I didn't go. I guess it
wasn't all that important to me, but what could I say, I had nothing going on.
"No, I can do that for you Kelly. We're good neighbors and friends I like to think, we can do each
other favors," I said.
"Are you sure, I don't want you to feel obligated," Kelly replied.
Maybe I was a little after she let me see her naked, but I wasn't going to tell her that.
"Yes of course, I'm sure," I said.
"OK thanks, it's just casual, I don't know if you want to change," Kelly replied.
"Sure, I'll be right back," I said.
"OK, thanks again," Kelly replied.
I left and went to change. I just put on some nicer clothes and some deodorant as well. It was a weird
request, but maybe this would be a pass to get somewhere with her. So I changed and came back to
her apartment. I sat on the couch and heard her calling.
"Hey Eric, can you come into my room real quick?" Kelly asked loudly.
"Sure," I replied loudly.
Then I came in her room and she was just in her panties with no bra, so I covered my eyes though.
"You don't have to cover your eyes, you saw them earlier," Kelly said.
So I uncovered as she was looking at dresses.
"What dress do you like best?" Kelly asked.
I really just glanced at the dresses and picked one in about five seconds.
"The blue one," I replied.
"OK cool," Kelly said.
She picked it up and put it on right away.
"Can you zip me up in the back?" Kelly asked.
I came up behind her and found the zipper. I zipped it up and I tried to hide the erection in my pants.
"OK, you are good now," I said.
"Thanks, and don't worry about being turned on, I know I was just in my panties. That's like putting ice
cream in front a and expecting them not to eat it," Kelly replied.
"OK then, but why were you just in your panties though?" I asked.
Truth be told, I had no idea, she was a great friend, but I still couldn't figure out exactly what she was
thinking though.
"You are just a good friend I'm comfortable with, I guess," Kelly replied.
"OK then, well I'm ready to go now," I said.
"OK, I'll be out in a minute, but feel free to masturbate if you want to," Kelly replied.
I just had an awkward look on my face.
"Just kidding," Kelly said.
She went back into the bathroom, and I had to wonder, was she playing mind games with me, I was
still clueless. So I just waited in her bedroom for a minute, then she came out and we were off. She
even drove us there, which I thought was weird truth be told. We got there and she introduced me to
her old friends as her husband. She made sure to give me a brief history of how it all happened with
us, in case anyone asked. While we were there, we had a decent time. We had some drinks and
mingled too. We ran into some of her old boyfriends, and that was very awkward. Although, overall it
was a nice night. We came back and I walked her to her door.
"Even seeing your wife to her door, you are a good husband. Thank you one more time, I really
appreciate it," Kelly said.
"Anytime, I should have asked you to play my wife at my reunion," I replied.
"Is there anything else I can do to return the favor?" Kelly asked.
One thing came through my mind, but I wasn't going to bring that up.
"No, that's OK Kelly. Well, I guess I'll see you tomorrow," I replied as I started walking.
"Wait," Kelly said.
"Yes?" I asked as I walked back.
"Can I ask you for one more favor though?" Kelly asked.
"Sure," I replied.
She kissed me once for five seconds and I was speechless.
"I always wondered what that would be like," Kelly said.
I didn't know what to think about that, so I just kissed her right back.
"Now you know," I said.
It was silent for a few seconds as we looked at each other.
"But now I want to know a few more things too," Kelly replied as she took my hand.
We went in and she closed the door. We both went to the bedroom; she laid down and pulled me on
top of her. We kissed again, but I had to know what was going on.
"What is this?" I asked.
"We've been dancing around this since we met, fuck waiting another second," Kelly replied before
she kissed me again.
"So, you were baiting me," I said.
"And it gave you a hard on, now I want it inside me, and don't worry I'm on the pill," Kelly replied.
I wasn't going to argue, I thought why not. I got off her and took off my pants and boxers as she took off
her dress and thong.
"Wow Eric, I had no idea you were so big," Kelly said.
"Well, I didn't know you had such nice tits until today," I replied as I took off my shirt and got on top of
her.
I inserted my cock into her, and it was much better than I imagined.
"Oh Eric, it feels like it's even bigger inside me," Kelly said.
"I know, and those tits are nice. Can I kiss you again?" I asked.
"I won't say no to that," Kelly replied.
We kissed once again and we both wrapped around each other. She had solid C-cup boobs and they
we’re pressing up against me nicely.
"These boobs feel a hell of a lot better than I had imagined," I said.
"Well, feel free to play with them, I don't mind," Kelly replied.
I leaned down a bit and licked her left nipple a couple times. I knew it was kinky, and we probably
shouldn't just have sex like that, but I didn't care. We were both horny and ready to fuck.
"Oh yes Eric, that's titillating me. Lick both of my nipples," Kelly said.
I licked both her nipples a few times and she began to moan a bit. She put her hands on my head and
just made me enjoy it even more.
"Damn, you have really nice boobs Kelly, you must be an angel," I said.
"Maybe," Kelly replied.
I leaned up a little bit and started thrusting my dick in and out of her slowly. She made a couple soft
moans, and gave me a kiss real quick.
"And you are a fantastic kisser too Eric. Why didn't you ever ask me to have sex with you? I'm single,
you are single, so why not?" Kelly asked.
"I don't know, I guess you were just a good neighbor," I replied.
I kissed her, and put my right hand on her left boob. I squeezed it a bit and she let out a couple more
loud moans. I noticed her pussy was really wet, as if she was having the best sex of her life.
"You have no idea how long I've wanted your cock inside me Eric," Kelly said.
"Really, how long?" I asked.
"Ever since I came over to introduce myself," Kelly replied.
"You mean right when I moved in?" I asked.
"Yes," Kelly replied.
We kissed again and wrapped arms around each other very tightly. Her really lovely boobs were
pressing up against me nicely as we began making out once again. Call it lust or whatever else you
want, but both of us were loving it so far.
"Well, it's good to have a sexual neighbor that knows how to kiss," I said.
"I could say the same thing about you," Kelly replied.
After that, we switched positions. I sat down on my butt and she got on top of me facing me. We both
wrapped our arms around each other and put our foreheads together.
"You have beautiful eyes," I said.
"Right back at you," Kelly replied.
We put our heads right next to each other and she put her hands on my butt.
"Nice ass too Eric, anything else you have been hiding from me?" Kelly asked.
"Well, I know how make a lady feel good down there," I replied.
"Oh, you do?" Kelly asked.
"Maybe I can show you how I can get it done down there sometime," I replied.
"I can't wait," Kelly said.
She began bouncing up and down a bit and I made sure she didn't fall on the floor. I put my face right
in her boobs and motor boated them a bit. It tickled her a little bit, so she had to laugh.
"Shit Eric, you are a motor boater too?" Kelly asked.
"Yes Kelly, I love it and the ladies have liked it too," I replied.
"I can tell," Kelly said.
I began licking her nipples once again, and she let out a few moans. Her pussy got even wetter at
that point, and she was moaning rather loudly too, so I tried kissing her to muffle some of them. A
minute later, we both laid back down. I was on top of her and I began thrusting my cock in and out of
her once again. We kissed each other numerous times all over each other's faces. We both started
moaning a little loudly.
"Shit Kelly, you are such a sexy Kelly, I'm going to blow soon Kelly," I said.
"Then shoot it inside me already Eric, you know you want to," Kelly replied.
I came inside her and she came shortly after that. I seriously erupted inside her a whole lot. I shot at
least 5 good shots of cum that went inside her. She was screaming the whole time like mad, so then
of course one of our other neighbors banged on the wall.
"Whoops," Kelly said.
"Oh fuck them, we just had sex," I replied.
Then we both cuddled together for a minute.
"I had no idea you were into me, Kelly," I said.
"Really? I would have thought you would have seen some signals," Kelly replied.
"Well, take this as a signal," I said as I climbed down to her pussy.
I got over her pussy and leaned to start eating her out.
"Oh my word Eric, you are a talented man," Kelly said.
I spread out her wet pussy lips a bit and stuck my tongue into her pussy as deep as I could. She let
out a few loud moans of pleasure. I had eaten a couple ladies out before, but I hadn't gotten a lot of
appreciation for it though. Kelly seemed to be enjoying herself quite a lot even though I had only
been fucking her for a minute.
"Shit Eric, yes, just like that. Give your sexy neighbor what she wants," Kelly said as she moaned.
I stuck my fingers up into her pussy as well and that just intensified the pleasure a great deal. She
began moving around a bit and had trouble keeping herself from screaming once again.
"Oh fuck Eric, you are going to make explode all over your face," Kelly said.
"Then do it," I replied.
I stuck my tongue into her pussy as deep as I could and she screamed at the top of her lungs as she
exploded all over my face.
"Shut the fuck up!" The neighbor screamed.
"Well, I got to say even though he was bitching, it was still worth it," I said as I climbed up on top of
her.
"My sentiments exactly Eric," Kelly replied.
Then we kissed again, and that was seriously the best sex I ever had. We had sex a few more times
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I am always so hungry for you.
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Posted:Sep 14, 2015 2:02 pm
Last Updated:Sep 14, 2015 7:20 pm
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I am so hungry for you.
I am always so hungry for you.
My head drops between your legs as gentle butterfly kisses fall upon your naked flesh. My lips tender yet electric to the touch, sending shivers up your spine as I tease my mouth from inner thigh to inner thigh. Slow and sensual, I playfully take my time, savoring every inch yet always fighting the urge to ravage and devour. I want to take my time with you, enjoy you and leave you begging.Strong hands caress thighs as hungry lips edge their way towards your aching womanly flower. Your scent intoxicates me. An aroma that I have smelt so many times before yet can never get enough of.your scent merely fuels the desire that burns within me, coursing through my veins, keeping me alive.
The warmth of my breath passes across your delicious wetness, each playful pass stirring the simmering anticipation that lurks whenever we are alone. Your every breath becomes shallower as with each sensual kiss I edge closer to your glistening sex.And then that moment. The sudden yet sensual sensation of my mouth falling upon you.
Eyes closed I guide my lips to you, instantly feeling the taste of you as I softly kiss your quivering flower. Gentle and assured I slowly part my lips and begin to trace the tip of my tongue against the length of your delicate swollen petals. Torturously slow and so attentive, I savor every second as I gently lap my tongue against your slick wetness. The taste of you coats my lips, seeping into my mouth as I slowly work my tongue the length of your pussy.
Lapping and licking I feel your gentle rhythm as you sensually writhe and squirm against me. Soft,stifled whimpers spill from your lips as the sensations slowly build. The gentle, repetitive motion of my magical mouth clamped over your pussy making your mind melt. Your eyes close as you feel the delicious pleasures take hold. Teasing I slowly toy and gorge on your aching cunt that throbs ever more intensely. Your body responding to my attentive touch with an arch of your back as you roll your head back against the pillow, gently bucking your hips as my mouth lay claims to you. I want to make your heart thunder;
I want to make you scream!
Lost to your delicious taste I gorge on your sex as though you are the only woman alive. My lips part that bit more as I begin to French kiss your delicious cunt, my tongue dipping between your damp folds, easing into the velvety heaven of your flower. Each delicious lick met with mewls of delight escaping your crimson lips.
You moan softly as the pleasure builds the heat ever more intense between your thighs. You throw your head back as you lose yourself to the expert attention of my mouth. Kissing your swollen lips, my tongue dances and swirls against you. I feel the liquid lust leaking from you, making my lips glisten while small juicy trails trickle down my chin.
I sense your need grow, feeling your urgency as you roll your hips against me. Each rhythmic lap hitting the spot as you writhe against me urging me on through ragged breaths. The relentless assault, building you up just to the point of no return only to change tack at the last second enough for that feeling to subside a notch, the impending delight soon returning with double the intensity.
My tongue dances from your juicy cunt to your engorged clit, the merest of swirls popping it free from its hood. Each circle of my tongue sends shudders up your spine as I playfully suckle my mouth around your hyper sensitive bud, knowing full well what that does to you. Right now my mouth owns you control you. Your mind and body at the mercy of my delightful tongue as I devour your glistening wet sex like a wild, insatiable animal.
Your heart pounds in your ears, your body radiating such heat by the second as your mewls of
pleasure gradually evolves into heavy moans. Deep, primitive animal sounds that form in your throat join the orchestra of lust that spills freely from your lips as the pleasure takes hold. I yearn to feel those wild sensations ripple through you. I feel you arch your back once more as my tongue slips from you clit to your cunt, lapping at the juices that steadily weep from your tender flower.
A hand travels north, my palm gliding up your waist, finding your bosom which heaves with each heavy breath. Nipples pebbled and taut, the tease of my fingers sending a shuddering bolt to your clenching cunt. You moan loudly, rolling your hips against my unrelenting assault, riding my mouth with increased desire. The air turning blue as you whimper, gripping the bed sheets tightly between your fingers, so much so that your knuckles turn white as you fight the urge that leaves you teetering on the ragged edge. The sheer ecstasy taking hold, your resistance faltering as you hover above the impending dark inky abyss swirling below.
My tongue returns to your swollen clit, feverishly tattooing every letter of my name against your
throbbing clit. I feel that tell-tale sign as your thighs begin to tense, your writhing body beginning to shudder. You spasm and jerk as I feel you finally submit, imagining your mind melting as your climax takes hold, owning you, controlling you. The delightful pleasure as you let go to that magical feeling that starts between your thighs but explodes throughout. Your wild clenches blur into one constant throb and ache that sucks the air from your lungs in one wild gasp.
You pulse and contract as you orgasm. Wave after wave of intense pleasure crashes over you, spreading through every inch of you, your mind in heavenly meltdown. At that moment your every feeling is heightened tenfold, as you ride the ecstasy that leaves you in a trembling, quivering but so deliciously pleasurable mess.
The taste of your true desire floods my mouth, coating my lips as my firm hold on your thighs increases feeling you buck and yearn to break free. I taste you, swallowing and taking your desire deep into me.My tongue unrelenting, mouth clamped between your thighs. Your cries of pleasure echo in my ears as I feel you finally push my head back unable to take any more.
Your storm filled eyes look down at me, nestled between your legs. You are like an illicit drug. A wickedly delicious high that once tasted can never ever be forgotten.
Dangerously addictive you cause an ache that pulls at my very core, clouding and consuming my mind. An unrelenting hunger to drop to your knees; bury my mouth between your thighs and not come up for air until you scream. My eyes hold your gaze so intensely. I know you can read my mind. And I know right now you can barely breathe.
You know you make me like this don’t you? You are my drug so is it really my fault I cannot fight my hunger, my addiction?
Your cheeks flushed, your lips part as you pant for air. Sultry looks fall between us as I sense the lust in your eyes as we connect without words. And at that instant when you sense my need, you mouth
"Oh fuck!"
My need for you is insatiable as your head falls back into the pillow, my mouth falling back between your thighs craving its next hit.
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She consumes me
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Posted:Sep 13, 2015 8:45 am
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I was off work today and hoping to spend some time with you. I was disappointed to find that you had to leave for business, not just for tonight, but for several days. Neither of us were pleased but it was especially not good timing for me, since my passion has been on the rise for several days now. Last night was so incredibly good, and just thinking about it makes me wet all over again. You knew you would be gone for several days, and I think you’re as unhappy about it as I am. So you made a point of loving me all through the night, with none of the boundaries you sometimes impose on me when you have an early day afterwards.
But my mood lately is one of the insatiable. I look down across my naked flesh and see the marks you left there. Passion bites you call them. All over my inner thighs and on my breasts, my neck and ass. You left no part of me unmarked by you. I can still smell your scent on the pillow beside me and I pull it to me, inhaling the musky male fragrance that is uniquely yours. My fingers reach to my breasts, loving the way they harden just from the scent of you near me.
My mind takes me back to when you left the marks upon me. I can feel your lips on my thighs, sucking as your hand pleasures me, sliding inside of my body and rubbing me in deliciously hard strokes, teasing before pleasing. And finally your tongue licking me relentlessly until I was quivering from the multiple releases you brought me to.
My own hand reaches between my legs, softly massaging, as my mind wanders.
I remember your lips at my breast, sucking my nipples until they were tender and swollen, leaving your mark upon the delicate flesh as your body impaled me with your throbbing cock, claimed me repeatedly. Your strength holding My own fingers slide inside my folds, smoothing the wetness they find around the silky skin there, teasing the tight distended flesh of my clit. My head rests back upon your pillow and I sigh as sensations evoke even more memories.
In my mind I see you above me, gazing intently into my eyes as you continue to stroke me with your hardness, slow and deep, and I saw the passion in yours, the love you felt for me, mixed with the physical pleasure our bodies gave to each other. And when you could restrain no more, you brought me with you, to join with you in a shattering climax. It was then you marked my neck, in the aftermath of that sweet joining. Your mouth sucking deeply, tasting my skin, enjoying my flavor.
My fingers slide deeper inside of myself, keeping a slow rhythm that raises the beating of my heart and quickens my breath. The heel of my palm presses against my clit, the pressure brings such incredible pleasure.
I remember sleeping, spooned against you, your arms around me making me feel safe and loved. And I woke to the feel of your hands on my breasts, pinching the already tender nipples into hard buds. I woke slowly, enjoying the feeling of arousal that was silently stealing through my body. Your lips were on my neck, your hot breath sent shivers across my skin. Your hardness was pressing against me from behind. I soon felt your hand rub something on me, something warm and oily, along my ass and forward between my thighs, your rough hands smoothing over my body with firm strokes. My breathing quickened as my body came more fully awake. I felt you enter me from behind, stroking inside my silky cum laden walls, as the weight of your body pressed me into the bed. Your hand came around to tease me, and sooner than I would have thought, I reached completion, my cunt exploding in sanity shattering spasms, my inner muscles caressing your hard cock inside of me.
My other hand began to knead my breasts and tease my sensitive nipples, loving how sore they were from your previous attentions. I could feel my body becoming tense, straining for release. Me in place as my hips bucked beneath you, my hands held above my head.
I thought back to how you pulled my hips up from behind, how you spread my cheeks and rubbed more oil into the tight skin you found staring at you, your hands rubbing that tight pink hole, then a finger sliding inside. I gasped loudly from the pressure of it, the pleasure of it, and then I felt you pressing your length into me. I gasped from the burn of skin stretched too far, called your name, begged you to stop. But instead you pushed in forcefully and I nearly screamed from it as you impaled me with your thick cock. Then you pulled from me and plunged again, and again.
Mmm. I quickened my own touch and reached for the dildo I had beside me, sliding it into my wetness easily. I plunged it deep, as if it were you plunging inside me. Reaching for the controls, I flicked the button and strong vibrations began to flood my body, as I firmed my strokes and let my vibrator go deeper, tilting my hips to meet my own thrusts, as my hands pulled at my sore, achy nipples.
I had started to relax and enjoy the pain you gave me, the heightened sensations as you rammed your cock into me and took your own pleasure from my body. I began to push my hips back towards you, meeting your plunging hardness, your hands on my hips guiding me. My own hands had gone between my thighs and teased and soon I found myself exploding, deep spasms all through out my body and your own release came from it, your hot, creamy seed erupting from you and into me, so deeply inside of me. It was a new and
exciting experience.
My body arched from the bed. I slammed the toy hard into me as my fingers rubbed in tight hard circles around my most sensitive flesh. Stars exploded behind my eyes and my whole body stiffened, then trembled, as thoughts continued to float through my mind of hot bodies sliding against one another, whispered words and wet kisses.
Slowly the climax eased, leaving only small spasms, then eventually peace. I left the toy inside of me as I slept, imagining it to be you, letting my mind weave even more pictures of our joinings, and hoping to wake again with more thoughts of your loving touch.
I am so eager for you to come home to me.
Eventually, I went about my daily routine, my normal tasks for a non-work day. The laundry, the groceries, cleaning. A myriad of mundane tasks that are necessary to everyday life. Through it all, I relished the soreness of my body, the aches of strained muscles and swollen flesh. It reminds me of you, of our lovemaking, and I feel a certain level of arousal from it. Often I found myself indulging in a touch or caress, and more than once I pleasured myself again quickly before moving on to my next task of the day.
That evening I found myself eagerly awaiting your call, glancing at the clock every few minutes, anxious for the correct time to arrive as I indulged in a glass of wine. The phone rang a few minutes prior to our scheduled hour and I was so happy to find it was you. It seemed you too were feeling the strain of being apart. Just the mere sound of your voice had my body pulsing again. As you told me about your day I let my hands wander across my body once more, debating with myself if I should share mine.…or keep the sensual memories of my constant arousal and self pleasure all to myself
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A good spank
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Posted:Sep 12, 2015 3:31 pm
Last Updated:Sep 14, 2015 2:46 pm
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After a night out on the town, we found ourselves in one last bar. We had both had a considerable amount to drink that evening, and thought that the dark, quiet atmosphere of this newest club would help us clear our heads for the drive home. The music hummed in the background as we settled down across from one another at a corner table. It was the perfect spot to smoke a cigarette, people-watch, and commiserate about the evening thus far.
“I know I already told you this, but you look super hot tonight baby,” you say with a look of absolute approval.
I had planned the outfit with you in mind, of course. A very low-cut black blouse and a push-up bra had my breasts more exposed than usual, while my short skirt left little to the imagination. Had I bent over, the view would be spectacular from both sides….cleavage pouring out the front, my soft round ass peeking out from behind. I raised my eyebrow and wiggled out of my four inch heel stiletto.
“I am so glad you like it,” I reply as I run my foot teasingly up your leg and between your thighs. I wiggle my toes up against your dick and can feel that it is already beginning to get hard.
“Well lookie there! I didn’t know I had such an effect on you!” I giggle as I say this and rub my foot a little more against your growing cock. I love teasing you in public, and in my slightly drunken state I was feeling quite horny. Rather than reply, you stare back at me clearly deep in thought. You watch me for several moments, simply admiring me and thinking about what you have been planning for a long time. Your hand reaches under the table and grabs my foot. You look me sternly in the eye and speak in a low, controlled manner.
“Did I give you permission to do that?” You squeeze my foot tighter.
At the sound of your voice, my heart races and I can feel myself suddenly taking more ragged breaths. I can feel the warmth spread across my face as my cheeks turn red. I look down at the table, no longer able to keep your gaze. You have never spoken that way to me outside of our bedroom, and I don’t know quite how to respond. I know it had been a fantasy of yours to play out one of our usual scenes in public, but here? Now? I quickly look around to see if anyone has heard you, though I know that no one has. My heart feels as though it is going to beat through my chest.
“Do you plan on answering my question?” I am ripped from my thoughts. I don’t realize until that moment that I have not responded. I look up at you and can tell instantly that you are completely serious. My mouth is dry, and I take a sip of my drink hoping that I can find the courage to get through this.
“No,” I say, barely recognizing my own voice. I close my eyes and try to imagine myself back in our warm bed.
“No, what?”
“No, you did not give me permission to play with your cock.”
“Open your eyes and look at me, slut.” Upon hearing that, I immediately make eye contact with you. You can tell I am nervous, and that turns you on more. You push my foot from between your thighs and shove my leg onto the floor. “Put your shoe back on , and listen well.”
I scramble to reach under the table and slide my shoe back onto my foot. Even though mentally I am horrified at what is happening, my body deceives me. I can feel my cunt throbbing and getting wetter as I listen to what you say next.
“What happens to bad little girls, ?”
“They get spanked.”
“That’s right. In this case, you have displeased me more than once, and you have to learn your lesson. From this moment forward, you won’t speak unless I ask you a direct question. You will do whatever I say, when I say it. Any hesitation will only lead me to punish you further and trust me, you don’t want that. Do you understand, slut?”
“Yes, I understand.”
“Good. Now stand up and come over here next to me.” You lean back in your chair and take a final drag off of your cigarette before putting it out in the ashtray.
I push my chair back from the table and stand up. My knees are weak and I am not sure that I can go through with this, but I know I must. When you speak to me like that I am reminded that when it comes to sex, you own me. Every part of me belongs to you and I must oblige your every whim. I take a deep breath before slowly moving over to you. You have pushed your chair back and turned it so that it is facing the rest of the room. I stand before you as your eyes go down my body, taking in every curve, every crevice.
“Turn around and face the room, slut…and keep your eyes open!”
I do as you say. Although I am not facing you I can feel your eyes inspecting me from behind. I feel completely exposed already, and we’ve only just begun. I look around the bar trying to size up the situation. As it is almost closing time, the place is winding down. There are two older gentlemen sitting at the bar, a couple who appears to be about our age at a table across the room and a group of middle-aged men and women who were clearly drunk and speaking rather loudly. At that point, I was almost wishing that the bar were busier, so that we could possibly go unnoticed. In this winded-down state, I knew that was impossible.
“Look at all those people, slut. Shortly they are all going to be looking at your bare ass and pussy.”
With that, you grip my waist with both your hands and pull me down so that I am sitting in your lap. You take hold of my hair and yank my head back. You breathe heavily into my ear and begin to speak.
“Don’t even pretend as though you don’t like this, slut. Dressed the way you are, you are simply begging for people to look at your body. I’m going to give you exactly what you want. You are going to show all these people what a little slut you are. Thank me, .”
“Thank you for letting me be your ,” I manage to say. I can feel your hard dick pressing up against my ass and I can tell that you are enjoying this immensely. I am too, in spite of myself. I know this is what I have wanted for a long time, and I truly am thankful to have a man who knows without me having to tell him.
“That’s a good girl. Now, I want you to stand up again and keep facing the room. I want you to take off your panties and place them on the table.”
You let go of my hair and I stand up again. Between the loud music and the sound of my own heartbeat pounding in my ears, it’s a wonder I can hear you at all. My adrenaline is pumping by now and I feel light-headed. Still, I am afraid to disobey. I reach under my skirt and hook my thumbs into my panties and begin to pull them down my legs. I bend over slightly so that I can remove them all the way. As I do, you reach out and run your hand across my ass cheek. Your touch feels nice, and I feel a slight shiver run through my body. I step out of my panties and return to standing. Without turning, I place the red lace thong on the table.
With my peripheral vision, I see you pick them up. I cringe inside, wishing I could curl up and die. I know that one glance at the crotch will give me away and reveal to you just how much I am enjoying my predicament. I can tell I am very wet and I know you will see evidence of that on my panties. Sure enough, your voice hits me as hard as I expect your hand will in a few moments.
“I see you are enjoying yourself, slut. You’ve made quite a mess of your panties.” Just then, you toss them on the floor about six feet in front of me. “Pick them up bitch.”
I take a few steps forward and then bend over to fetch them. My skirt rides up slightly and I know that I am fully exposed to you from behind. Even in the darkened room, you have a clear view of my ass and dripping pussy.
“Hmmm…you’ve shaved your pussy. That’s just how I like it slut.”
Once I have the panties, I pause. Part of me wants to allow you a second to enjoy the view. Another part doesn’t know what to do next.
“Stand up and bring them back to me, slut. Quit stalling.”
As I stand, I make eye contact with the bartender and silently panic. He is talking to the gentlemen seated at the bar and I see him nod in my direction. Lacking discretion, both men turn at the same time, so that all three are looking at me. I quickly turn around and walk back to you knowing that I have been seen. I look at you and you smile, pleased that they have taken notice of my situation. I hand you my panties without saying a word and you place them back onto the table.
“We officially have an audience, baby. Soon everyone in here will know what a bad little girl you’ve been. Are you ready for your spanking, slut?”
“Yes, I am ready for my spanking.”
Even though the words are coming out of my mouth, I am not sure I mean it. I am terrified at the thought of being spanked in front of all these people. However, I know there is no turning back now, not that I would want to. We have both fantasized about this for so long and it is finally coming true. I am so completely turned on that I could have cum right then and there if you have ordered me to do so. My pussy is aching for your cock and I know that after my punishment, you will surely reward me. I long to feel your tongue on my clit…your fingers in my ass…your cock pounding into my cunt. I want to please you so badly. I want to make you proud of your dirty little slut. I know this will be the best spanking I have ever received.
“You are doing very well, slut. I want you to come lay over my lap.”
I take a deep breath and move so that I am standing next to you. Glancing over at the bar, I see that all three men are still watching us. I even notice a growing bulge in the one gentleman’s pants. Clearly he is appreciative of the show. Before I lay over your lap, you shift your chair so that when I do, my ass will be facing outward towards the bar. Everyone will be able to see my bare ass and pussy.
“Its time, slut.”
I bite my lip and bend over so that I am draped across your lap. Your dick is so hard beneath me and I am almost afraid that I will cause you discomfort. You don’t seem to mind though. You simply grind yourself against me as if to show me how hot this is all making you. My legs are still on the floor, and I reach my left arm out and take hold of the leg on the table. I close my eyes and get ready for what is coming next.
Your hand runs up the back of my thigh and under my skirt. You slide it up over my hips so that it is completely around my waist. My ass is completely bare now and you can see that the insides of my thighs are soaking wet. I am so excited.
“Spread your legs wider, . Show our friends what a dirty slut you are. Show them how wet your pussy is.”
I do as you say and spread legs apart. I feel my pussy open slightly and your hand quickly finds its way to my sopping slit. Your fingers slide easily inside me as your other hand caresses my ass. I don’t even care anymore that people are watching. I am so full of lust. You continue to fuck me with your fingers, pressing deeper and harder with each thrust. Caught in the moment, I forget that I am not supposed to speak unless spoken to.
“That feels so good, baby.”
Quickly, your hand pulls away from my pussy and comes down sharply upon my ass. The suddenness of it all surprises me and I squeal. You take hold of my hair once more and jerk my head up.
“I told you not to speak slut. I don’t know why you insist on making things difficult. For that, I’m going to rip your ass up with my belt when we get home. Is that understood?”
“Yes, I understand. I won’t speak again.”
“Now do as you’re told and shut up. I want your hands behind your back NOW!”
You push my head back down and let go of my hair. I swiftly put my arms behind my back, and you grab both wrists with your left hand. You are holding me tightly and now I am quite uncomfortable. I feel you doing something above me, but I am not sure what. I’m afraid to turn and look, so I just keep my eyes squeezed shut. Seconds later, I realize what is happening. You have taken your necktie off and are tying my wrists together. You tie it in a strong knot and there is no way I could pull my hands apart.
“I didn’t want to have to do that to you in front of all these people, but you asked for it slut.”
With that, you begin spanking me. Your hand slaps my right cheek, then my left. The sting spreads across my ass as you smack me harder, alternating sides with each turn. You don’t let up to give my burning ass a break, rather you fall into a steady pattern of slaps. Just as you have started falling into rhythm and I have begun to anticipate each smack, you bring your hand down between my legs and slap my pussy. I jump and squeal but am careful not to say a word. I hear you let out a satisfied laugh.
“I bet that one hurt, didn’t it slut?”
“Yes,” I moan and spread my legs even wider.
My hot, wet pussy is still stinging from your slap when you bring your hand down again and again and again in rapid succession. I let out another yelp only to realize that I chose to do so at the exact moment that one song is ending and another beginning. Though it is only a split second, my cry echoes through the bar for what feels like eternity. I know that anyone who has not noticed us yet must surely be looking now. The music fills the bar once more, and the group of people over to our left have become quiet for the first time that evening. I can only assume they are watching now too.
Your hand returns to my stinging ass. You smack me over and over, relishing each slap. My ass is bright red from the punishment you are giving me, and I am in such pain now. My eyes have long since filled with tears, but that isn’t the only thing getting wetter. My pussy, despite all of this, is burning with desire and wetter than I think it has ever been. My cunt is honestly throbbing with lust.
Slowly, your spanking lets up. You deliver your blows slower and slower and more gently until you finally stop. Your hand gently rubs my bright red ass as you soothe the welts, which have risen all over. I breathe a sigh of relief that the spanking is over, and smile at the wonderful sensation. My whole body resonates with pleasure as it recovers from your slaps. I want to cum so badly, but know that will only happen if I continue to do as you say.
“You’ve done very well slut. You are now going to suck my cock like the you are. Get on your knees.”
I scramble off your lap and kneel in front of you. My wrists are still tied behind my back, so you unfasten your pants and pull your cock out for me. I bend my head forward and suck your dick into my mouth. I slide it all the way in, until it hits the back of my throat and I can barely breathe. I slowly pull off, letting my tongue slide along the length of your shaft and this time, it’s YOUR turn to moan. My lips wrap around your cock and I tease just the head, swirling my tongue in circles around it before taking it deeper.
I begin fucking your cock with my mouth, just as I would with my pussy….long, solid strokes…deeply…tightly….I pick up the pace as my head bobs on your fat hard dick. You grab the back of my head and hold it down so that your cock is shoved down my throat. You press even deeper, and I open my throat wider to keep from gagging. You start fucking my mouth…thrusting…harder…deeper…I am practically choking as you literally take my mouth. With my hands tied, you have complete control of me as you continue to press your cock in and out.
Suddenly, you pull out and yank my head back so that I am facing up.
“Open your mouth slut.”
I do as I am told. You jerk your cock off for a few more strokes and I see that you are about to explode. You cum all over face. It shoots into my mouth, and you rub your jizzing cock against my lips as you do. Some of it drips off my chin, but I catch most of it either with my tongue or on my face. You pump the last few drops of it into my mouth and then relax. You smile down at me as you put your cock away. I remain kneeling on the floor in front of you, your cum covering my face, and wanting to cum so badly myself. You reach over and grab my panties from the table. Though they are small, you begin wiping my face with them. I feel so dirty as you clean your cum up with my panties. It reminds me of just what a slut I truly am.
Once my face is clean, you shove the panties into your pocket and stand up. You pull me to my feet and fix my skirt. You have no intention of untying me. You pull me close and press your mouth up to my ear.
“We’re leaving now, slut. You’re going to walk out of here with your hands tied behind your back so that everyone knows I am not finished with you. Do you understand?”
“Yes, I understand.”
You turn me around and we head for the door. I cannot help but look over to the bar to see if I am still being watched. Sure enough, they are captivated by what they have just witnessed. Rather than feeling embarrassed, I give them a smile. I turn away and let you lead me out the door.
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How to start the day!~
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Posted:Sep 12, 2015 6:23 am
Last Updated:Sep 12, 2015 6:08 pm
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The open window lets in the sounds of early morning, and I open my eyes to see the first rays of the dawn have already broken, and the birds outside are causing their usual racket. As the sun rises, so do me. I peel back the sheet and I am rigid with ‘morning wood’. I get up and use the bathroom, and as the piss empties out of me, so does my rigidity.
I return to bed and lie next to you. Your nightshirt is bunched up around your waist and the sheet has exposed your most beautiful, tight ass. Just looking at it makes me hard again. Your legs are splayed like scissors, one straight and the other cocked at an angle, and your beautiful bush is visible to my prying eyes.
I wet my lips and crawl up next to you, trailing a hand up your slender thigh to the curve of your buttocks. I squeeze and part them slightly, wiggling my fingers towards your sex. I begin rubbing your outer lips with my fingertips while kissing and licking your shoulder. You moan and spread your legs wider, slowly awakening to my administrations, and loving it.
With the opening larger now, I use my whole hand to rub your pussy lips in slow circles, taking a moment to snake a finger across your clit before continuing my rubbing. You are becoming more awake and more excited. I nibble your neck, and you giggle pulling away.
I realize you are fully awake now and I ask you to sit on my face in a sixty-nine, and you oblige. You hike your leg over me and settle your knees above my shoulders. What lies before me sends precum dribbling out of my rigid cock. Your pussy and ass are open to me like never before, and in the morning light the beauty of it takes my breath away. I inhale your scent deeply into my lungs. Before I even begin my tongue-lashing, you engulf me, sucking me deep into your mouth, and I gasp with pleasure.
I return the favor and begin licking you wide and deep from your clit to your opening, which is open, and wide, and I stick my tongue in as far as it will go. My nose is next to your asshole and I inhale that most taboo scent. I begin licking all of your exposed pussy with vigor, my never-ending supply of spit soaking you completely, thoroughly. Each time you come up for air after sucking me long a deep you let out the deepest moans of satisfaction, which spurs me on even more, licking, sucking, nibbling, and tonguing this beautiful pussy before me.
My own hungry eyes keep staring at your ass, and that taboo of tight flesh. I lick the skin between and then the tight flesh itself. I snake a hand beneath you and hook a finger and push it effortlessly into your pussy, you are so open, so wet. I lick your ass and push my finger in and out of you. However, you are so open. I withdraw the digit and make it two and slightly push them inside you, wary of my fingernails. Now I am pumping two fingers inside of you and licking your ass all over.
This attention to you is relayed to your mouth on my rigid cock, and you suck me harder and deeper, you withdraw me from your mouth and pump my saliva slick cock with your hand while you lean forward and take my scrotum into your mouth, rolling it over your tongue, and gently over your teeth. To add to your pleasure, I withdraw the two fingers and push three slow and deep into your wet pussy. I continue licking your ass all over, wetting it with my spit. The three digits are too much, they fill you, touch you, and feel you, everywhere inside, and the building orgasm are pushed over the brink. You buck your hips over my face and your juices run down my fingers. I continue licking your ass and the skin between until your orgasm subsides and I pull my fingers soaking wet from you.
“Stay likes this but move down so I can penetrate you.” I say, and you oblige. Walking your knees down my sides until you is at my hips, then you lean forward opening wide to receive me. I grab my rigid cock at the base and guide it into you. You sit back taking me into you so easily, so deep, so beautifully deep, and begin rocking back and forth. I watch in blissful awe as I disappear inside of you with each backward movement. I feel you all around me. I am engulfed. I melt inside you. I disappear. You begin undulating your hips faster, and I sink into you and am pulled out with insane rapidity.
I see how wet your ass is with my spit, and I ask you to slow down as I push a finger into your bowels, your taboo. You gasp as I invade you there, but then you start to pump your hips again, this time not only does my long and hard cock slip inside you with ease, but my spit soaked finger begins to as well, slowly at first, but then with as much quickness as the other hole is penetrated. I am close to coming. I can feel it building in my balls, and the pressure in my groin.
“I-I want to cum in-in your ass.” I stutter out, the sensitivity numbing my mind. You say okay and pull forward until I pop out of both holes. I am so wet with your juices, and my finger loosened you up just enough, that I slide almost effortlessly into your taboo. After a few pushes back, I am buried balls-deep into your bowels. Then as you adjust to me inside you, you begin to pump your hips again. But the angle is wrong, so you lift first one leg, then the other until you are resting comfortably on the heels of your feet. Then balancing with one hand while the other busies itself finger deep in your pussy, you begin pumping up and down on my cock.
The pause in friction does not calm my impending orgasm, your ass is so tight it literally pulls my orgasm up and out of me, and only after a few minutes am I pumping my hot semen deep into you. But you keep riding me, your own orgasm close. The sensitivity of my cock pushing in and out of your ass is driving my insane with intense pleasure. My cock has long since deposited its seed inside you, and you are pumping, pushing me into you is a euphoria I have never known. Your fingers are rubbing your sensitive clit madly. I am in your ass, your hand is on your clit, and you cum hard. Your hips writhe with such intensity that I am pulled out of the comfortable home I had found, and my cum comes leaking out, dribbling over my belly and balls. You fall forward, collapsing on my legs.
Minutes later, my cock finally begins to shrink. You kiss my feet as your body calms down. I rub your calves up and down. What a wonderful way to start the day.
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Ladies, what would you do?
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Posted:Sep 11, 2015 6:29 pm
Last Updated:Sep 11, 2015 11:50 pm
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I walk into the house and this is how I find her on the bed. I know what she’s thinking. My natural reaction would be to rip my clothes off and jump her right there. No, not this time. I’m not as predictable as she might think.
I look at her naked body, so inviting, do delicious, so needy. I unbutton my shirt and slowly walk into the room. No rush. We’ll be playing it differently this time. She’s staring at me, a wide smirk on her face. I reply with a grin as I unzip my pants.
I’ve reached the bed and I can tell she wants me to touch her. I don’t. Instead I pull out my cock and start to stroke it. Slowly, while I look at her face. She’s watching it grow quickly and I can see her getting restless. Good.
I walk around the bed as my cock grows in my hand. I lightly touch her leg as I walk by. I can see from her squirming that she wants this to stop. That’s not what I have in mind. I sit on a chair by the wall, still wearing my open shirt and pants and stroke my now fully hard cock, staring at her.
I can do this all night long, lady. What’s your next move? I’m curious!
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On-line lovers meet
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Posted:Sep 11, 2015 5:17 pm
Last Updated:Sep 12, 2015 6:09 pm
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We had talked on the internet on and off for a couple of years. Obviously we had cybered quite a bit, but we seemed to grow increasingly more fond of each other in that time and became seemingly quite close. We got to the point where we knew each other’s personalities, knew how the other person would react to things we said, all the little nuances that make up a person’s individuality.
As I waited for her in my car at airport arrivals, I thought back over the last few months as things seemed to grow more heated between me and Jane. I thought of the countless texts, and hours we spent talking on the phone, often inconsequential conversations that didn’t mean a thing alone, but when added up, amounted to such a close understanding of each other and our needs and wants. I shook my head, wondering if I was being rational. What am I doing here? I said to myself. I am married happily, with a lovely wife and young . And yet here I am, apparently risking all for an illicit meet with a woman that I fancy the hell out of, but should never in a million years meet for real. She had a troubled past, and seemed to find some solace in me. I had told her, whatever happens, it doesn’t matter, we don’t even have to have sex, I’d be happy just to hold her.
All of a sudden, I was roused from my musings by a loud rapping. I jumped and looked round dazed, wondering for a split second where I was. I looked over and I saw Jane bending down looking through the passenger window, with a gorgeous smile on her face. I couldn’t help but notice the way her blouse was taut over her ample breasts, the top of the cleavage just peeking out over the demure creamy material of her blouse. I beckoned her to jump in, and she sat herself down in the passenger seat, smoothing down her skirt over her sweet firm thighs and looked over at me still smiling. I said, “Hiya gorgeous one,” and leaned over.
That first kiss in the car park was mindblowing. Our lips met and barely brushed against each other for a moment, before diving against each other. Our lips were mashed against each other, tongues searching each other’s mouth insistently, savouring the sweet tastes. I ran my fingers through her short spiky red hair feeling its silky smoothness. She had her hand on the nape of my neck, pulling me against her more. We came up for air as our lips parted, a little bead of saliva running down from the corner of my mouth. “Hello sexy one,” she purred, “nice to finally meet you in the flesh. You don’t know how long I have waited for this moment.”
I blushed and replied, “As the old Meatloaf song goes you took the words right out of my mouth. I know it sounds fucking corny, but it’s true. You know I have been practically gagging to meet you for soo long.”
I looked down and blushed. She lifted my chin and turned my face so she could kiss my lips with a gentle kiss. “ I know baby, I know.” Then she perkily turned to the front, tapping her thighs, and said, “Let’s go chauffeur!”
We drove to the city talking about her flight and her day, and all the while I kept glancing over to my right, to steal little peeks at her. Jane was 40 about 5’11”, with a curvy figure to die for. She wore a knee length sensible tweed skirt and pale cream silky blouse that did nothing to hide her ample figure, and a brown leather coat. She could have almost passed for an ordinary business woman apart from the shoes that she wore on her slender feet – red snakeskin stilettos that had laces winding up and round her ankles, with 4 inch killer heels.
We dropped her bags at the hotel and went straight out, heading for a Chinese buffet as we were both starving. All during the meal we laughed and joked and flirted with each other constantly, playing footsie at times. Her foot trying on a number of occasions, with some success, to arouse me by slipping her unclad foot up my thigh… until she reached my crotch…. where she would tease my growing erection through my trousers with her toes. She kept smiling all through this innocently and I tried repeatedly to throw little pieces of prawn cracker down her deepened cleavage, as I noticed she had popped a couple buttons on her blouse. I felt like we were carefree teenagers living an adventure. We paid, and left, hugging each other round the waist as we headed into a nearby club.
We danced for hours, drinking cocktails, getting more heated as time went on, the pumping rhythms and deep bass driving our desires. During the last few slow numbers we held each other, kissing slowly, caressing each other along the back, sliding further into each other’s embrace as the minutes ticked by, our hands, becoming bolder with their searching, squeezing and fondling. We ran through the hotel giggling like to the lift.
As the lift closed I pulled her towards me, kissing her hard on her lips. She opened her mouth and pushed her tongue deep into my mouth. I sucked it hungrily, my hands sliding round her waist and along her skirt to her juicy arse, cupping her cheeks through the tweed, squeezing them and massaging them. My lips sought her smooth neck and I kissed and licked the hollow of her neck, nuzzling there, my hands pulling her skirt up until my hands felt lacy material on the sweet cheeks. I let my fingers slip inside the lacy panties and caressed her smooth buttocks as I bit her neck softly, nibbling and leaving tiny marks. She moaned into my ear and licked my ear all over, sending shivers down my spine, my legs going weak as she nibbled my earlobe. My fingers dug into her soft fleshy cheeks hard, pulling her against me letting her feel how much she turned me on. She ground her hips against me, her lace clad mound rubbing against my solid shaft through my trousers.
There was a delicate ‘ping’ as the lift arrived at her floor and the smooth brushed steel doors hummed open. We looked out, but fortunately it was deathly quiet. We hurried to her room, and Jane dropped the door key-card on the floor. She looked over her shoulder at me slyly and then swished her long leather coat out of her way and slowly bent down to pick up the key. I gazed in pure lust at her long smooth legs ending in her large juicy ass cheeks, the red lacy panties taught over them. She wiggled them slightly at me and I couldn’t help but run my finger along the deep crevice between them, making her shiver. She straightened up and opened the door as we tumbled through it, hands all over each other. I pushed her against the wall, pushing her coat off her shoulders, my mouth clamped on hers. I ripped open her blouse, buttons flying in all directions. My lips left a wet trail down her neck as I trailed them down to her deep cleavage, made even deeper by the half cup bra, threatening to spill her sweet soft breasts at any moment. I kissed them all over, teasing her nipples through the lacy cups, feeling them trying to push through the material. She pushed her breasts up into my face and I buried my face gratefully between them, smelling the delicate hint of body lotion. I slipped off her bra and devoured her breasts, covering them with my kisses and licks, her head thrown back in pleasure. I pushed her boobs together so I could flick both hard nipples with my tongue at the same time. I sucked on one… teasing it at the same time with little circular licks, then alternating with soft nibbles on the tip.
I pulled her into the room and turned her round. She faced the wall and leant on the bedside drawers, arching her back and pushing her ass out at me. I kissed the back of her neck and then let my tongue run down her spine, making her skin tingle and giving her goosebumps as she giggled. I reached the base of her spine, and I kissed along the top of her panties, before grabbing the waistband in my teeth and peeling them over those sweet ripe cheeks. She wiggled her ass inches from my face again to let the panties fall to the floor, and I moaned and kissed each cheek. I then licked each cheek, as she bent further forwards, and opened her stance a little. My teeth grazed her cheeks as I bit each one slowly and gently, letting the teeth sink in a little. She moaned again and looked round at me, urging me on, biting her lower lip in anticipation. I moaned softly as I buried my face between her sweet juicy plump cheeks, licking and sucking. My hand trailed up her thigh, finding her smooth shaven lips, already swollen. I ran my middle finger along her wet slit, letting the tip slip between the moist folds, all the while licking deep between her buttocks. My finger explored deeper, and she let out a gentle moan. I pushed my finger in all the way to the hilt, relishing the warmth around it, soft squelching noise escaping. One of her hands slid down, pulling her ass cheek open in a silent invite. The tip of my tongue licked and flicked all around her tight puckered hole. I moaned softly, breathing heavily as I probed with my tongue, all the while, my finger slipping in and out of her sopping pussy. “ Aaaaahhhhhhh,” she let out a long sigh… as my tongue slowly slid into her tight ass and she pushed against my tongue. I rammed my finger in and out as quick as I could, pussy juice running down it. I tried moving my tongue deep inside her, but it was nigh on impossible – it was so hot and tight in her gorgeous asshole. I fucked her pussy with a 2nd finger, fingers sliding in deep every time, making little squelching noises. I pushed my tongue as deep as it would go into her ass, relishing it, and my index finger moved to teased her hot hard clit. That was enough to send her over the edge as her thighs began trembling and her hips moved rhythmically, low moans escaping those lips as her climax built. The walls of her pussy clenched on my fingers hard over and over as she let out a long guttural moan, shuddering. Her hips bucked hard, my tongue almost sliding out a she panted, “Yes… yes … yes … yesssssssssssss,” repeatedly, eventually slowing down and lying on the dresser, panting heavily.
She looked round at me with a dreamy look on her face. “No one has ever licked me there….. and here I was thinking I had tried most things.” Her flushed face going a darker shade with her sudden blushing coyness. She turned round and looked at me and it was my turn to blush.
“ I have never done anything like that either Jane… but it seemed the right thing to do,” I said in a quiet voice trailing off.
“Ohh it was soooo right baby,” she mumbled as she kissed my neck, her hand running through my hair.
She pulled my shirt apart, ran her hands across my chest, teasing the nipples, making them hard, pinching them gently and pulling on them. She trailed her lips up my neck and onto mine, sucking on my lower lip. My hands cupped her breasts, feeling their warm weight as I groaned into her mouth, my shaft hardening against her as she writhed against me. She licked downwards, pausing at my nipples, taking each one into her mouth and flicking them with her tongue as she undid my belt and my trousers. Her tongue played havoc with my bellybutton, sending shivers up my spine as she grinned at my erection trying to poke a hole in my tight white boxers. She ran her lips across the taught material, her lips tracing my shaft, making my boxers appear translucent with her saliva, outlining my pulsating cock. Her hands reached the waistband and pulled down, letting fresh air get to my solid shaft, as she rubbed her face all over the shiny head. Her tongue poked out and flicked across the tip, before licking it all over, trailing down the smooth velvety side to my heavy sac, where she sucked each ball in turn.
I groaned deeply, holding the dresser for support as she enveloped the head in her moist mouth sucking hard, before letting it slide in deep into her mouth. She started moving her head up and down sucking on each upward stroke, making me shudder and grip the sides of the dresser harder. She asked me to stand away from the dresser, which I did, and I felt her hand move from my balls and slide under until she was teasing my ass cheeks. As she continued sucking her fingers started to work their way between my tight cheeks until they found their goal, my virgin asshole. She removed her fingers, slipped them into her soaking wet pussy and then moved them back between my cheeks, now lubricated with sweet juice, all the while her mouth clamped on my throbbing shaft. I looked down at her just as she looked up with my cock halfway in her mouth and the look that passed between us could have melted an iceberg. I stood with my legs slightly further apart as I thrust into her mouth gently, and she started to push with her finger, probing my tight hole, slowly inching her way in. I let out a deep guttural groan as her finger popped into me and thrust hard into her hot mouth, almost cumming. She started to suck, finger working deeper into my ass. I held her head, fucking her mouth hard now as her finger slid in up to the knuckle. I grabbed her hair in my hands, pulling it a little. She tried wiggling her finger but it was too tight. I fucked her hot mouth harder and harder, her finger sliding in and out of my mouth.
All of a sudden my balls tightened and I knew I was going to cum. I moaned through gritted teeth, “Ohhh Jane I’m gonnna cummmmm….” and she just sucked harder. My cock twitched a couple of times and I came hard, howling like an animal, spurting streams of hot sticky white cum down her throat, then onto her lips and chin as my cock pumped. I collapsed onto my knees next to her my cock still in her hand, as she smiled the wicked smile that only she could do. I kissed her cheek then her mouth, tasting my salty cum on her lips as we hugged each other in a tight embrace, seemingly endlessly.
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The Commands
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Posted:Sep 11, 2015 12:41 pm
Last Updated:Sep 11, 2015 7:17 pm
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Her heart pounded when she saw him walk through the door. There had been nothing relaxed about that night. Her nerves were toying with her every emotion. She had waited for this moment for so long. She had longed for him in a way she had no other. Their connection was one that most only dreamed of making. They had found it. She stood nervously, her hands twirling her hair, her feet rotating in her high heels. She could feel the blush rise in her cheeks. She found herself biting her nail. A shy schoolgirl about to go on her first date – yes, that was exactly how she felt. How was a mere man capable of making her feel this way?
He approached her slowly, smiling. And though it only took him seconds to approach her, it seemed as though it took minutes. She smiled as he leaned in to kiss her on her cheek. He grazed her cheek with his thumb, smiling down at her. Her shyness took over and she felt herself lower her eyes. He took her chin in his hands as if to guide her eyes to his. It was a silent command and she obeyed. She met his gaze, his look almost serious. Then, he smiled just enough to let her off the hook and pulled her into a firm embrace. She forgot about everyone around her. Finally. He whispered in her ear, “My beautiful slut.” She felt the tingle flow through her, her wetness increasing. He was real. She felt safe and comfortable there in his arms. As he let her go, she felt as though she would collapse, her knees weak.
He fell right into the fun with her friends. They talked and laughed and enjoyed the night. They played darts and periodically, she would sit on the stool at the high table, only to feel his grab a handful of her ass. He would run his fingers through her hair or over the back of her neck – small reminders. Every touch and every gaze only increased her desire. It wasn’t long before she felt his hand running up her thigh. She quivered. She felt her eyes close as she inhaled deeply. He whispered, “Look at me.” She gazed into his eyes, as his hands teased her flesh, his fingers inching higher. Again, she felt her eyes clothes, and he quickly corrected her, “Eyes open, bitch.” She looked at him, almost startled, but she understood. His fingers lightly grazed the lips of her pussy through her panties. She knew he could feel her wetness by his intense stare. He passed his fingers back over her lips again, teasing her, before sliding a finger beneath her panties and through her wetness, barely grazing her clit. She could barely catch her breath. He raised his finger near her face where she caught her own scent, exciting her further, only for him to trace her mouth as he slightly presses his finger into her mouth; her tongue eagerly tasting her own sweetness. He leans in to kiss her gently on the lips to taste her as well.
He whispers, “Tell your friends goodnight.” They say their good-byes and headed outside. They reach her car door. The plan is to follow him to the hotel. But before she can open her door, he pushes her face forward up against the car, raising her skirt just enough to smack her ass cheek twice.” She blushes at the thought of anyone having heard the echo of the slaps. He leans into her, pressing his hardness against her ass, his hand wrapped in her hair, pulling her head back firmly, his breath in her ear. He says nothing. He doesn’t need to. She submits just a little more, increasing her desire…..and his. He releases her and opens the car door for her, placing her seatbelt on her.
She followed him to the hotel, her heart pounding in her chest. It was now or never.
As she stepped out of the car at the hotel, the full moon caught her eye. It reminded her of the night that her heart told her she needed him. She didn’t like needing anyone, but he suggested that everyone needs someone. She smiled as he approached her. As nervous as she was, a sense of calm had come over her. She knew she belonged in the very moment. He smiled, too, took her hand and led her into the hotel. He was standing behind her as the doors of the elevator began to close. He pulled her into him, brushing her hair back over her shoulder. She kept waiting for him to say something, but he didn’t. She wanted to turn and face him, and drink him in, but she dared not move without his permission. He was testing her patience and swimming around in her mind as he often did. They stepped off of the elevator, and he again grabbed her hand and led her to their room. Her heart began to race. She followed him into the room. As the door closed, he turned to face her, pushing her up against the door as he secured the locks. She knew there was no turning back and that terrified her and relieved her at the same time. She didn’t want to be anywhere else. She could hear her own breathing, her heart pounding in her chest. His mouth was so close to hers. This was it, that kiss she had longed for. What was he waiting for? Her frustration grew. He teased her lightly; smelling her hair, again closing in for what she hoped was the long awaited kiss. He smirked. He knew exactly what he was doing to her.
He lifted her hands above her head, pressing them against the door. He nudged her legs open with is knee. She complied. He turned her head with is free hand. She could feel his breath in her ear and on her neck. Her chest was rising and falling as her breathing increased. She closed her eyes, taking it all in, at his mercy. She had waited so long to be here and it was more intense than she had ever imagined. His finger traced the line of her low-cut blouse, then under the waistband of her skirt. Before she knew it, it was shoving her skirt up over her hips. She bit her lip in anticipation of what would come next. She yearned to feel him touch her as he had earlier in the night, but he didn’t. He ran is finger just under her panty line. She wanted to yell at him to touch her! She refrained, her frustration growing, her breathing more rapid. Again, he was reading her and she knew it.
Just when she thought she was about to make a stupid move, he breathed into her ear, “I know you want me to touch you. I enjoy watching you squirm in anticipation. Perhaps tonight will be nothing more.” She felt herself almost grumble. Quickly and forcefully, she felt his knee up against her pussy. The pressure was too much. She felt herself pushing up against his knee like a shameless slut! She couldn’t believe the lust he drew from her. She was embarrassed and excited. He laughed, “You think you can fuck my knee?” She blushed. He turned her head to face him, “Look at me.” She couldn’t help but lower her eyes in shame. He growled, “Look at me my dirty little bitch!” She complied as she felt the redness creep through her skin. “If you want to fuck my knee, you will have to look me in the eyes while you do so.” She stopped grinding. She was mortified. He smiled, “My dirty little slut is just aching to feel my touch.” His hand slowly crept underneath her blouse, softly touching her skin, tormenting her. He loved it…..and so did she.
He released her hands, “Put them by you side, palms against the door.” She obeyed. He slowly began to unbutton her blouse, as though he were examining each one as he did so. He left it open and hanging from her shoulders. He reached around and ever-so-slowly released the hooks on her bra. His hands grasping at her breasts, gently at first, and then roughly. He circled her nipples with his fingers. She bit her lip, knowing what would come next. He pinched her nipples, pulling and twisting, as he brought his mouth close to hers, still not touching her lips, but watching her reactions. “Look at me!” She knew he didn’t need to see the desire in her eyes, he was forcing her to face her reality. It was in that moment that she realized she was rubbing her pussy up against his knee. She had been so lost in her want that she hadn’t even noticed. She stopped suddenly as if to contain herself. His wicked chuckle close to her ear, “My dirtly little wanton slut.” He moved quickly away from her. She stood there unable to move. He tenderly grabbed her hand and moved her to the middle of the room. He sat on the edge of the bed as she stood there feeling exposed and abandoned. She started to adjust her skirt. “Don’t move!” She stood there for minutes as he just looked her over. She was uncomfortable, but she maintained her composure.
Finally, he stood up and led her to the other bed and told her to get on her hands and knees facing away from him. He took her hair and pushed her cheek into the bed so her ass was exposed and waiting, her skirt still around her hips. He could smell her scent now, her panties wet from her own juices. He started to caress her ass. She felt herself twisting her hips and pressing against his hands. He quickly smacked her ass hard on each cheek and barked, “You will not move unless I tell you to move!” She stopped, lost inside of herself, in the moment, ready to obey his every command.
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I'm a Pirate!~
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Posted:Sep 11, 2015 12:37 pm
Last Updated:Sep 13, 2015 9:55 pm
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The secret to eating pussy is to read the signs. You could be the best sexual mechanic in the world, but if you can’t read the emotional road signs, you’re going to end up wandering around in a desolate labial wasteland until, eventually, you drop from exhaustion, hot tears of confusion streaming down your face.
Think of eating the puss as your way of saying, “Although I am about to rock your insides with explosives, here’s a little intimate treat session to show you how I really feel.” Instead of a screaming “OH MY GOD!!” like her baby has been trapped under a car (which is what fucking should do), cunnilingus elicits a more splendiferous “ooohmygodohmygodohmygod.”
Don’t go down unless you’re down. Unlike fellatio, cunnilingus can never be done as a favor. Once you’re sure the beaver is wet, give it a few light, teasing strokes with your finger. There’s nothing worse than rushing into this, so make sure she’s really begging for it before you get under the covers. Be like Prince and bring up a wet finger that both of you can share like a 1950s milkshake with two straws.Don’t play your trump card too soon by putting your fingers all the way inside. This can detract from the upcoming penetration and kill the tease factor. Try to remember that 78 percent of a woman’s pleasure is about yearning. Poking it in too soon is sure to put out the fire.
Once she’s lathered up, it’s time to go down. Get your fingers out of there and don’t touch anything for a bit. Start by kissing her boobs and stomach and slowly working your way down. Now it’s all about the stomach and inner thighs. A little bit of gentle biting is good, but a sure winner is to start at the knee and move towards the muff in a slow, shark-like swoop. Nibble your way right up to the edge of her cunt, then skip across it and head for the other knee. Repeat. Doing this a few times will get her really hot and save you a lot of pussy-eating time in the long run. Do your first lick super slow. It’s good to groan and moan too. It shows you’re digging it while sending microscopic audiophonic vibrations right up her snapper. Start just above the anus and take it all the way to the fur. Do about a dozen of these “St. Bernard licks” before moving on (take it really slow, like four seconds per lick). This is a good time to figure out what kind of clit she has. If it’s real sensitive, she’ll probably convulse as you pass over it and that means you’re in for an easy ride.
Eating pussy is so gentle it can make you feel like a bit of a fag. If you’re getting tired of being ballerina boy, take it out on the clit. Figure out how much abuse it can take without making her uncomfortable and show the little bastard who’s boss. He’s surrounded by labia and, even after you find him, all the pressure can pop him over to the side. All of a sudden you’re giving the pee hole the seeing-to of its life. Think of the clit as a tumor in a pile of earlobes. When you push down on the area he’s the only one that can’t be squished. Once one of your tongue troopers finds him, call for reinforcements. Use your lips to get hers out of the way and focus all your attention into getting him alone. Once you find him, give him a bit of a hard time for trying to hide from you. Frisk him and give him a couple of whacks across the head. More on this punk and his bad attitude later.
The best way to stimulate the clit is to run your entire tongue over it after you isolate it from the lips. The man in the boat should feel the texture of the entire tongue pushing down on his body and his boat.Clits come in all shapes, sizes, and sensitivities, but that doesn’t really tell you much. All of them want to be treated slow and soft at the beginning, but the only way to tell if you can go fast at the end is by reading her reactions. This is impossible to teach, but just do the best you can. All we can tell you is convulsing means take it ease and “Oh my God” means bring it on.
As you’re closing in for the kill, go back to the vacuum and give the suspect a relentless head smacking. Up-and-downies are usually the most effective, but your tongue will get less tired if you throw in a few side-to-sides. When you feel the inner thighs start to shake, this is it. Be repetitive. Do NOT be creative. You’re almost home and this is not the time to start changing tactics. To keep the rhythm going, try repeating a chant in your head that goes with the movement of your tongue Any inconsistent action may throw her off, killing the mood or at least setting you back a few minutes, which is bad for morale.
Keep going several seconds after her orgasm. Remember, it isn’t over until the hands come down from above and lay you off. If she’s multiorgasmic, you’ll have to keep going until you’ve done the whole routine another four or five times. If you’re not sure what to do, just keep giving her shit until the magic hands come down to pull you off.
Once you’re done (totally finished), she’s going to want you out of there pronto because the whole area is sensitive. Instead of leaving, stick out your tongue and lay it down on her like a thick, soggy carpet. Make sure you don’t move it or anything because that can actually hurt her. Just let it sit there like a dead manta ray for about thirty seconds. Then come up and wipe your face like a pirate.
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Bliss
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Posted:Sep 11, 2015 12:32 pm
Last Updated:Sep 13, 2015 9:54 pm
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Watching your face while you let all the pleasure flow through your body is a glorious sight. I know that you’re sometimes conscious of me observing you. It can make you hold back somewhat. I try not to let that happen. It inhibits you from fully letting your mind follow your body.
But when you are in the mood, when all you want to do is prolong the ecstasy washing over you, my god, you’re a sight like no other in this world. Your tongue snakes around your mouth and across your lips. You bite your lips, gently then aggressively from one second to the next. Your eyes flicker and it seems as if you’re staring at something in another world at times.
I could look at your face forever when you’re experiencing this most primal of pleasures. But then you stop me watching by making me bring your pleasure to its ultimate conclusion. But I’m not complaining. I couldn’t imagine not being there when your face goes through its transformations and finally to its blissful high.
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