Dont Be Late
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Posted:Feb 7, 2015 6:56 pm
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Your car pulls into the driveway a quarter till six. You’re late. You know what that means. As you step out of the car you see me standing in front of the bushes, arms folded, with an authoritative scowl on my face. You sheepishly walk up to me and kiss my cheek. “Sorry im late.” You whimper. “You’re going to have to show me how sorry you are.” I say with a smirk. I run my hand across your cheek and grasp a handful of your hair. Gently but firmly I push you down onto your knees. The grass is warm and you find yourself glad that you decided to wear a dress today so your pants wouldn’t end up with grass stains. With a quick look up and down the street looking for nosy neighbors, I unzip my pants and let my cock fall out for its long overdue sucking.
There is a large bush that you are kneeling behind to obscure your delicious act from most of the neighborhood. Still, you know anyone taking a good look in our direction will know exactly what you are doing. You take my hardening cock into your warm mouth and swallow it all the way down to my base, just like I like it. The back of your throat massages my head and I can feel it growing inside you. Your hair tightens as I grab a handful and hold you down my lengthening shaft. The more I grow down your throat the more you start to gag. Pulling your hair back, you cough up my cock and gasp for breath. Just as you’ve taken a breath, my cock plunges back into your warm wet mouth. Im rock hard now and close my eyes as I pump harder into your throat. Suddenly you try to pull away and stand up and the sound of a car engine comes around the street corner. With a strong hand, I push you back down into the grass to continue your duty. With my cock stuffed back in your terrified throat, I smile and wave as a neighbor drives down the street. As the curious neighbor disappears, I undo my belt and pull it off of my pants. The smooth leather wraps around your neck and tightens. “Time to go inside you naughty girl” I say as I wrench my cock out of your mouth. Pulling you by my belt, I lead you into the house and close the door behind us.
Your clothes are starting to annoy me. As soon as the door closes behind you, I push you against it and grab both sides of your button up work shirt collar. In one quick tug, I tear the shirt off you, sending buttons sprawling across the floor. Your luscious tits bounce in shock as one of my hands grabs your belted neck and pushes your body against the cool hard wood of the door. I spend a few seconds looking deep into your excited eyes. You stand on your toes to kiss me. I indulge you for a moment, pressing my lips gently against yours. Their soft caress calms my animal urge to ravage you, but when you pull back after a few seconds and I can once again see the gorgeous curves of your taught body, the beast inside me rears its head again. No more calming it down with kisses. To make sure you can’t rise up and kiss me into a coma again, I open the door a crack, pull your neck belt tight, and shut the door again with the end of the belt wedged in it. This should keep you nice and restrained for a while. I throw the dead bolt just in case, but how to keep you from just setting yourself free? Good thing I keep the handcuffs in the entry drawer for just such an occasion. The cold steel clasps across your tender wrists. I don’t want those cuffed hands to get in the way though, so I will just have to tie them to the rope I tossed over the entryway chandelier. Pull that tight and now I stand back to survey the situation. You stand helplessly in against the door, neck secured against the doorframe, bra-clad tits rising and falling with your breath, hands cuffed and hanging in the air. This will work for now. Finally it’s really time to punish your tardiness.
I like this bra. It’s one of my favorites. Unfortunately it is keeping me from some of my favorite things on this planet. It has to go. I’ve never been too great with clasps and hooks and looking at you standing in front of me has me in no mood to wait. I pull out my pocket knife. You look worried and your eyes look terrified into mine as the cold steel grazed the soft skin along your sternum. Slowly it cuts its way through the fabric of my favorite bra. You begin to contest my decision to which is quickly respond with my firm hand over your mouth. As the last few threads cut away, the bra pops open unleashing the beautiful and magnificent flesh beneath. Your rosy nipples call to me. I can’t help but indulge myself. My mouths warm embrace hardens those delicious buds till small barely audible moans begin flowing from your lips. I think they might be hard enough now. From out of my pocket I pull a set of cold steel nipple clamps. The firm pinch sends a sliver of delicious pain through your body. It’s like a pleasure cocktail spiked with a shot of electricity. Let’s let that cocktail brew for a while.
Im starting to get impatient. I rip your dress from your hips and leave it in a crumpled heap on the floor. Those panties are next to go. I have more interesting plans for those panties than I did for that dress though. I know I will need to put something in your mouth soon to keep you from begging me to stop. After pulling those panties down your smooth shapely legs, I give your wettening pussy a little rub with them. They soak up your pussy juice nicely. I want them good and soaking though. Slowly and gently, I push the wet fabric inside your quivering hole. I drop to my knees in front of you and gently kiss from your navel down to your clit. I take it into my mouth and suck… I suck it till I can feel the blood pumping through it. I have never felt you become more wet. Little trickles of sweet nectar flow down your thigh. I eagerly lick up every drop. The more I lick and twirl and suck your clit, the louder the moans from your mouth become. Your eyes close. Focus on the little twing of electricity flowing through your nipples, the waves of pleasure that crash against your heart with each drag of my tongue across your pussy lips, the dull pain from your weary arms. You can feel an orgasm building. You know that you must ask for permission for me to cum. The moment those words pass your beautiful lips, I know its time. I carefully begin to pull your now dripping panties from your pussy. I am so careful not to let a single drop of your juices escape as I now stuff them into your open and moaning mouth. You can taste your delicious cum pouring into every crevasse. Your moans are muffled and you know I wont let you cum just yet. You must be punished for being so late home to me.
The next forty minutes are some of the most excruciating of your life. Never before have I brought you so close to cumming so many times without letting that tsunami crest and crash through your body. My tongue savors every taste of you. The sweat, the juices, the cream covering my fingers. With every mounting orgasm I bring you to and the subsequent withholding of its powerful and relieving embrace. The devilish smile on my lips grows wider. I tingle with delight watching you try to trust your clit harder into my mouth to force an orgasm out. Listening to the increasingly desperate moaning through your soaking panties makes my cock harder and harder till it feels like it may explode at any second. Every scream you try to force past that wonderful gag just lets more and more of your creamy goodness pour down your throat. Your poor little clit has taken a beating and I’m not sure it can take another let down. Maybe it’s time I let you cum. Maybe not quite yet…
I leave you for a few minutes… standing against the door, belt holding your neck, rope raising your arms, sweat and cum coating your naked body. I return with a new toy I received in the mail today. Before I get to try it out with you, I think it’s time to give your arms a rest. Letting the rope slacken from the chandelier, your arms fall down to your hips. Excruciating pain rips through them as blood pumps back through your screaming shoulders and down to your fingertips. My warm strong hands rub life back into them and massage out the pain. I open the door enough to let the belt fall slack from your neck. You crumple to the cold stone entryway floor. Its chilly embrace feels magical on your steaming skin. I let you rest for a moment while I prepare. You are so focused on how amazing the stone floor feels that you don’t even notice the complicated rope swing I am hanging from the chandelier. My hands wrap around you and pull your crumpled exhausted body into the rope swing. With your arms still handcuffed and body ravaged of any remaining strength, you can offer no resistance. You find yourself looking at the stone floor you just left. You are hanging freely now and it feels like you are floating. The clamps on your nipples dangle toward the floor. A warm oil spreads across the small of your back and drips down your sides. My hands firmly massage it into the perfect curves of your ass. My fingers spread your pussy lips apart and you feel my tongue probe your dripping hole yet again. Time to try out your new toy.
The flat of my thumb presses gently on your puckering asshole. A new pleasure creeps into your mind. Warm steel slides easily into your tight asshole. I have coated your new toy with lube and slide it carefully inside you. The other end of this hook is attached to more rope that I tighten over the chandelier. You feel your ass rise into the air. My cock has been longing for this moment literally all day. You hang in front of me, tied from the ceiling with your face down and your ass being held in the air by your new toy. I look on in wonder on beautiful shimmering curves in front of me. Your legs are spread and your pussy seems to beg for me to be inside you. The delectable shimmering of your ass entice my hands to explore its juicy flesh. I grab two handfuls of you. The beating head of my cock presses into you. You are so wet that I slide in with ease. Every inch feels like heaven. I pull you myself deeper into you. My balls are planted firmly against your clit. You feel more full than you ever have before. Your ass is full of your new toy and my cock has never been deeper inside you. Moans once again begin pouring through your panty filled mouth as I rock your hanging body slowly back and forth on my veiny dick. You’ve been on the edge of cumming for so long now that you can already feel that familiar longing beginning to edge into your nerves. I press into you faster now. Each swing in your rope bindings pulls your new toy tighter into your asshole. You are going to cum.
Beg me. Beg me to let you cum. Spit out that cum soaked rag of a thong and beg my permission to let an orgasm tear you to pieces. I fuck you harder. My prick pumps hard into you, swinging you back and forth from your rope swing onto me. Your sweet milky cream coats the base of me and drips down my balls. Your screams ring through our home and you cannot contain your orgasm any more. With one final desperate plea, I grant your wish, reach down and yank your nipple clamps off, and let you cum. It feels like your entire body has disappeared. Like you have died and no longer exist in this place. You are not hanging in the entry way of our home, but occupying a void in your mind where only pleasure beyond all measure exists. Slowly you sink back into your body where every nerve is exploding from the tip of your nose through your clamped nipples down through the hook holding your ass up to the tips of your curled toes. Every muscle tears at your skin and begs to break through. There is no description of how powerful this orgasm is. Its power almost scares you. Your body finally relaxes and you realize your nipples are on fire. Blood is screaming in your ears with every beat of your frantic heart. You feel the piping hot steel of your anal hook slide out of your ass like a perfect punctuation at the end of your orgasm. I keep pumping my cock into you slowly. The sight of your gaping asshole is too great a temptation to resist.
I slather the purple throbbing head of my cock in your creamy cum and slowly press into your asshole. Its tight beyond belief. I close my eyes and enjoy my head being pulled into your smooth hole. As I begin to thrust slowly into you, I open my eyes and indulge in the sensory delight barraging me from all sides. I cant help but pump my cum covered cock deeper inside you. It doesn’t take long before your meek moans and incredibly tight asshole bring me to the edge of spraying you with cum. I can feel you milking my prick, willing me to explode. You push your ass harder into me, fucking my cock harder. I cant take it anymore and unleash a torrent of thick creamy cum deep into your ass. Spasming, I pump several more steaming sprays of cum into you and gently pull myself out of you. You hang in the air, covered in sweat and cum, with the slightest smile of pure enjoyment across your lips. A stream of my cream begins to leak out of your rosy ass and down your delicate and weary pussy lips. On my knees, I lick up the steamy cum from your body and move around to kiss you. As our lips meet, your mouth begins to fill with a delectable cocktail of our mixing juices. When I have delivered my present to your mouth, I pull back and order you to swallow every drop. You lip your luscious lips and smile. That’s a good girl. You are forgiven.
Now let me untie you and we can go eat the dinner that I made for you.
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Night at the Opera
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Posted:Nov 10, 2012 4:10 pm
Last Updated:May 3, 2024 5:29 am
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This opera is getting boring. My mind begins to wander. Instead of trying to decipher the Italian melodrama being played out on the stage, I cant help but think about watching you getting dressed tonight. If we weren’t so late already, I would have taken you on the bathroom counter before you even got your dress on. Instead I just sat on the bed and watched with longing as you stood naked in the mirror putting on your makeup. God your body drives me wild. I can feel my cock growing against my thigh at the thought of getting you back out of that dress. The old man on my right is out cold, asleep since the second act. Sitting on your left is an older woman, probably in her late sixties. She looks like she probably had her fair share of steamy affairs in her day, but judging by the bloated miser of a husband sitting next to her, im guessing those days are over. My eye cant help but catch your tempting skin calling through the slit of your small black dress. I think about the other slit just inches away between your legs. I can almost feel its soft moist lips, smell its tantalizing aroma, taste is heavenly juices. I think it might be dark enough in here to have a little fun.
I rest my hand on your knee. You look down from the opera and smile at me. The smile turns to confusion when you see the naughty look in my eyes. You know the look well. My hand moves slowly along the slit in your dress and pushes gently inward. With a reluctant glance you spread your legs apart just enough for me to slide my hand between your legs. I excitedly dive down to rub that wet pussy of yours only to be met with a nylon barrier to what I so desperately desire. I must have missed you putting on panty hose tonight. I thought that maybe they were just stockings and the way to your sweet honey pot would only be barred by an easily circumvented thong. With a few slow deep rubs of your clit through the hose, I can feel your sweet nectar already soaking the nylon. It will be a long hard night trying to get you off through those hose. Frustrated, I remember you keep a vibrating bullet in your purse. As I pull my hand out from between your legs, I catch a glimpse of the woman sitting by your side. She’s been discreetly watching my hand play beneath your dress out of the corner of her eye. When she realizes I’ve caught her watching, her eyes snap back to the stage and she awkwardly resituated her body in her chair.
When I start searching through your clutch, you know just what I’m looking for. “No”, you whisper in my ear. “It’s too loud, someone will hear.” The actors on stage enter into a raucous shouting of musical verse and I lean in and kiss your ear as if to say “nothing to worry about.” I palm the bullet in my hand and carefully slide it under your dress, nestling its metallic casing firmly against your clit. Giving your pussy one more deep rub, I pull my hand back out and find the dial on the controller. A low reverberating vibration sends your clit spinning with pleasure as I turn the bullet on its lowest setting. You look around quickly to see if anyone has noticed the buzz of sex tearing through you. Safe for now. You close your eyes for a moment and let the pleasure resonate inside. With your eyes closed, you don’t notice the elderly woman peering down at your lap knowingly, surveying the discreet cord running out of your dress and into the controller folded into my hand. I watch her eyes follow the cord and wave my finger playfully when her gaze reaches my hand. She shoots me an angry yet embarrassed glance and refocuses on the performance.
I gently roll more power into the bullet as the opera gains in volume and intensity. A lovers quarrel plays out in Italian louder and louder. The high notes and intense verses combine with the increasingly intense vibrations on your clit build that familiar feeling deep inside you. Wetness permeates your pantyhose and seeps down your thighs. Heat grows as blood pumps faster and faster through your scintillating body. I turn up the heat even more. You can feel an orgasm suddenly teetering on the cusp of overflowing. Surprised at how fast it’s come upon you, you open your eyes, take a deep breath and look around trying to defuse it from overtaking you in a loud public explosion. Your eyes lock on the wildly interested pupils of your neighbor. She is starring at your shaking thighs with a cautious wonder. She realizes you’ve caught her and your eyes lock or a moment. You mouth an apology but to your surprise she leans in and whispers to you. “There is door right outside on the left that leads to an alley. I’m sure you won’t be bothered.” With that, a hint of a smile cracks across her lips and she looks back on the operatic scenes playing out on stage. You are so surprised you can do nothing but lean in to my ear and relay the message.
After pulling the bullet from your thighs and feeling its wet burning hot metal in my hand, I hold out my hand and whisper “Shall we?” with a smile. More to leave the embarrassing presence of the peeping lady next to you than to indulge my invitation, you stand up and lead the way out of the aisle. I follow behind you with a childish grin, excited for the adventure to come. As the door of the auditorium closes behind me, I rush up behind you, spin you around and pin you against the velvet covered wall. My mouth closes roughly around yours and my hands grope desperately under your dress, grinding your already tortured clit into my fingertips. I try to shove my fingers inside you through your soaked hose, but they just won’t yield. We both tear at each other in a frenzy, trying to be closer, to melt in to each other, to form one writhing entity of pure passion. A forceful yet polite cough breaks our impassioned troughs. An usher standing across the room by the entrance looks with a reprimanding glance. I nod my head in apology and guide you quickly off to the left where our interested neighbor told us the lonesome alleyway lays. I bust through the door to find a deserted back alley, blocked off at one side by an aging brick wall on one end and an array of beat up trash cans baring the other entrance. I push you against the brick and shut the door, sliding a heavy cinderblock in front to ensure some privacy.
Your leg wraps around me, pulling me tighter and tighter into you. Our tongues dance in each other’s mouth, desperately pleading for the pleasure to continue. My hands roam hungrily across your body, roughly dragging your dress higher up your thigh. I grope at your chest as if I can rip your dress clean off and greedily ravage you all at once. Your hands pull at my belt and in seconds your hand is wrapped tightly around my engorged prick, squeezing, yanking, and massaging its pulsing length. You break our mesmerizing kiss and start moving your lips down my neck as you sink to your knees. My hands plant firmly against the cold brick and my eyes roll back into my head as your tongue ventures strongly from the base of my cock to its thick broad head. Your lips close around me and I feel the warmth of your mouth surround me completely. Each inch you devour makes me harder and harder until im sure I will explode if you go any further. I groan as your head bobs along my shaft. Your pace quickens and I can feel a stirring in my balls, I can feel the cum traveling up my shaft. I cant take any more! I pull my cock out of your eager mouth and spin you roughly around, pushing you down against a stack of old crates.
Your ass sticks out right in front of my dripping dick. I lean in across your back and undo the clasp on your pearl necklace. You try to turn around to see what I am doing, but I push you back down on the crates. I wrap the string of pearls tightly around my cock several times and re-hook the clasp. I grab the nylon on your hose, a little in each hand, and savagely rip a hole around your pussy. Finally the road to your dripping cunt is open. My pearl clad cock presses firmly into your hole. Your pussy is so tight that my thick cock barely fits in normally, but now with these pearls scaling each inch of my dick, the fit is tighter than ever. You can’t believe what you are feeling. You can feel each individual pearl scraping against the walls of your quivering pussy. The heat from my cock mixed with the smooth ribbing of pearls makes you let out an unexpected scream. Your pussy seems to react to the pleasure and opens wider to accommodate this new sensation. I start thrusting harder. Each pass of my riveted cock ratchets your pleasure up more and more. I rip your hose even more revealing your snow white ass. I slap your ass hard, leaving a rosy red remembrance. I grab hold of your other untouched cheek with a ravenous grasp. Feeling your boiling hot flesh fill my hand drives me wild. I fuck your twat as hard as I can. The pearls seem to glow with the heat of your pussy and the creamy white juice of my cock creates long sticky strands from one pearl to the next. I pump them into you like lightning. Your screams echo off the lonely brick walls and fill the ally with the sounds of our sex. You are going to cum.
The door slams against the cinderblock barrier and in the small crack I see the usher from earlier come to investigate the screams. My hand slams the door back in his face as I keep fucking you with renewed vigor. Your pussy clenches hard against me and your body bucks wildly, begging to cum. You saw the usher but just don’t care. Here it comes. Your orgasm explodes through you, ripping every nerve in your body from its familiar place and sending them wildly scrambling to cope with the level of pleasure you are feeling. The usher is yelling from the other side of the door but you drown him out. I spin you around on my cock and slam you against the door, still fucking you wildly. I passionately kiss you as a rush of my boiling hot cum sprays inside you, filling your pussy completely. As the throws of my orgasm subside and my thrusting slows, I pull my cock from your exhausted cum covered twat and carefully remove the steaming pearls. With a smile I lick the strand from one end to the other, tasting our delicious melded juices. I delicately clasp them back around your flushed neck and kiss you deeply. The usher is still pounding on the other side of the door. I pull up my pants and pull down your dress and we run down the alley laughing. Just as we round the corner around the trashcans, the usher busts through our makeshift barrier and yells after us. Giggling, we turn the corner to the front of the theatre, just in time to melt into the crowd now streaming out of the opera. A familiar face catches our glance. Our inquisitive neighbor is standing on top of the steps looking knowingly at us. She smiles and continues on with her husband, giving his doughy ass a small slap. We exchange awkward glances, duck into our car, and drive home very satisfied with our opera outing.
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Welcome Home Part 2
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Posted:Nov 3, 2012 5:44 pm
Last Updated:May 3, 2024 5:29 am
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You nearly pass out as I carry your limp body into the bedroom. Your mind seems completely void of thought save the still electric buzz pulsing through your skin, throbbing through your pussy. A light scent of fragrance fills the room. The bedroom is surrounded in candles and I lay you down in the bed. The candles have been burning since before you got home. The pools of molten wax play with the light, throwing a dancing glow across your glistening bare body. I sit on the bed beside you and carefully unwrap the rope from your tender breasts. The blood rushes back into you and circulates through your body bringing a slight pain, but an intense relief. My warm strong hands slide slowly across your skin, brushing along your legs, up through your thighs, along your damp sensitive pussy lips, across your slowly breathing stomach, circling around your nipples and along the slow curve of your neck. I bend down and lightly press my lips against yours. My hand runs down your right arm and my fingers interlock with yours. Lost in my kiss, you feel a warmth running through you.
You barely notice my hand move out of yours and return with a silky sash. A small smile spreads across your lips as I lean back and begin tying your hands together again. I tie your bound hands to the headboard of the bed. Through the blindfold still keeping you in a world of dark, you can vaguely see the twinkling of candlelight. You feel my warm body against your side and the familiar pressing of my cock against your skin. Suddenly you feel a sensation you weren’t expecting; a warm, almost hot, liquid pouring across your belly. You tense in surprise but calm when my hands begin to massage what can only be the hot oil you smelled into your increasingly relaxed skin. The scent of jasmine permeates your nose and you close your eyes behind the blindfold. Oil pours between your breasts and my strong hands rub life back into your chest, just gently pinching your nipples for good measure. Now warm oil pours across your thighs followed by massaging hands down your legs to your feet. You can feel whatever stress of the day that was left in you melt out as I work my hands through the arches of your feet and between your toes. My hands wrap under your legs and roll you over on the bed. More oil pours over your ass and I run my fingers eagerly over its delicious curves. As I pull your ass apart with each massaging stroke, I catch short glimpses of the delicate folds of your pussy. It looks so appetizing, I can barely stand not touching it. It seems to beg for me.
I have to taste you. I spread your ass open and slide my tongue lightly around your gaping pussy. You moan a little and I plunge deep inside you for a taste of what lies within. After a brief sampling, I slide my tongue lazily around your clit and frolic between the increasingly wet folds of your skin. You can feel your pussy buzzing with pleasure as my wide tongue presses firmly into your clit and slowly drags the length of your cunt all the way to your quivering asshole. The tip gently presses along your button, making small circles and driving you wild. Then its back down to your now soaking pussy where I slide inside once more to wriggle around trying to find the best way to please you. Using your moans as a guide, I find a rhythm of flicking your clit and diving into your hole over and over, closing my mouth with each thrust over your entire pussy and gently sucking your folds inside my eager mouth. My thumb has found its way to your asshole, gently pushing along its taught entrance, using your own juices to moisten its forbidden skin. You are slightly afraid of anyone playing with your asshole, but with as good as my tounge feels, you decide to let go and let me work. As the pleasure builds from the tricks and flicks of my mouth, my thumb begins to dive just inside your ass matching the rhythm of my prodding tongue. You can feel your skin between my tongue and thumb massaging together with each stroke. You’re surprised at how good it feels. So good in fact, that you press your ass higher in the air, pushing my thumb even further inside you. Time for my other fingers to do some work. With my mouth wrapped attentively around your clit, my fingers now explore the depths of your pussy. My index and middle finger plunge inside you and twirl around your sensitive walls. Massaging that skin between my middle finger and thumb, you can feel an orgasm growing. My fingers work faster, your juices drip down my hands onto my face and into my mouth. You taste divine.
Your bitter sweet cream drives my cock wild and makes my brain explode with thoughts of making you scream in ecstasy. I quicken the pace. You are bucking wildly against my mouth and hands, driving me deeper and faster into you. Your bound hands strain for freedom as the orgasm builds even greater. You just want it to break across you, but it refuses and just builds greater and greater with each furious thrust of my digits. I can feel your ass and pussy tighten their grip on me as your orgasm approaches. Its so close now. You are screaming and my cock cannot hold back any more. Just as you crest to a mind shattering orgasm, I jump up and shove my thick throbbing prick deep inside your spasming cunt. This sudden sensory overload amplifies your orgasm to a whole new plane and you feel as if your entire body will surely explode. I pump my cock hard into you like a piston. Your cunt squeezes me so tightly I can feel the blood being pulled into my already throbbing cock head. My hands grab hard into your perfect ass and rock you ferociously against my prick. The pain of my nails digging into your ass just amplifies your orgasm even more. It just won’t end.
You keep cumming, barely able to breathe through the screams. I fuck you harder and faster, absorbing your screams like fuel. My hand reaches out and grabs a fistful of your hair, pulling your head back, riding you with my new found reigns. Just as your first orgasm begins to descend its first peak, it shoots back into another mind fucking crest as I slide the thumb of my free hand back into your ass. The rest of my fingers cling deeply into the reddening flesh of your ass as my thumb works its magic. You are so wet, cum coats my balls as they slap against your clit with each ravaging thrust. Its creamy juice slides down my thighs and begins to pool on the sheets. Your body glistens with sweat as the heat of our savage fuck turns the room to fire. Your orgasm only builds until finally with one last peak, hot thick cum shoots deep inside you, filling you more completely than you can imagine. It quickly leaks out your exhausted cunt and pours down your thighs. We both collapse into a heap of sweat and cum covered flesh, heaving our chest and willing the air to bring reprieve. I pull the blindfold from your eyes and we lay looking into each other, startled at how intense the feelings inside us have become. The bed is a pool of sex. The sheets a tapestry of cum and sweat. Semen drips from both of us like paint onto canvas. We lay on our masterpiece still and silent. After some time, your eyes begin to droop and close, sealing you into a sleep only brought on by pure exhaustion. And sleep you should, because tomorrow brings even more surprises and you’ll need your strength.
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Welcome Home
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Posted:Oct 16, 2012 2:58 pm
Last Updated:Feb 8, 2015 9:34 am
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The cold steel from the handcuffs bites at your wrists as you attempt to contort into a more comfortable position. Each jostle of your legs pulls the crude rope binding tighter against the legs of the chair you are bound to. Its frame is solid wood with a seat of soft wicker. It is uncomfortable, but you have a feeling it will be worth it.
When you came home to a dark apartment, your only thoughts were on the frozen dinner waiting for you. When hands wrapped firmly (but carefully) around your throat from behind you, a flash of fear ran through your body only to be replaced by arousal as you smell my musty cologne. We had talked vaguely about having some more adventurous fun, but I caught you completely off guard. Without a sound, I quickly wrapped a thick blindfold over your eyes, pushed the chair under you and slapped handcuffs around your wrists. You knew it was me, but you played the part wonderfully; playfully pleading for mercy, telling me to take anything, just not to hurt you. After spreading your legs and roughly tying each to a chair leg with rope, I pulled out a pair of scissors to cut off your scrubs. I start at your legs. Pulling off your shoes and socks, I let the cold steel of the scissors caress your ankle as I slowly cut up your right pant leg. As soon as I make the first cut, you realize I’m ruining your work clothes. You immediately plead for me to stop, but find a gag being placed in your mouth. Now you really are helpless. I finish cutting your pants off, being sure to drag my scissors a bit on your inner thighs just so you feel that light prick against your soft sensitive skin. I leave your panties undisturbed for now, but I notice a small wet spot forming around your pussy. You must be enjoying this. I make quick work with your shirt and stand back to admire your nearly nude body completely helpless. The room is dark, but the lights from the city outside illuminate the rises and falls of your chest and the seamless curves of your body.
So here you sit, bound and gagged in your apartment, wearing nothing but your bra and panties. It’s been several minutes since you’ve felt my touch, and all you can hear is the faint click of which you can only imagine is the shutter of a camera. It’s quiet for several minutes more when you suddenly feel the scissors clip through the front clasp of your bra, letting it fall open to reveal your excited and hardening nipples. You start breathing heavier as the cold metal of the shears brushes across your chest. You find that all of your concentration is on the tip of those scissors, lightly tracing the ovals of your areola. The cold tip is replaced by a broader softer feeling of rope being snugly and slowly being tied around your entire left breast. You can almost feel the blood rushing to your nipples with each concentric lap. Soon After a few loops, your right breast begins to be wrapped and so it goes, back and forth until the blood from your chest has made your nipples so sensitive that my warm breath feels like a hot mist enveloping your every nerve ending. Without touching you, my breath is twirling and slipping over your skin, making love to your senses and driving you wild with anticipation. Your toes are curling and your back arches, thrusting your longing nipples closer toward my face. I oblige with the softest and lightest brush of my warm tongue on your throbbing nipple. Just once, just long enough for your body to shiver and beg for more.
It is quiet for a minute, no sounds and no touch on your skin. No new bondage or sensation. You realize your panties are nearly soaked through and their warm wetness makes you wish your fingers could enjoy such a warm delicious treat. Another camera release, and then another. You flinch as my fingertips surprise your thighs. I dance them gently northward from just above your knees to just before your delectable honey pot. You struggle in the chair, pushing your sex toward me, begging to be touched. My fingers skirt off to the side, traveling to the tip of your pelvic bone on the right side. You feel my finger press into your skin and hook the side of your panties. One snip and their tension is lost. I pull them from your body, leaving you completely exposed. After a moment, you feel warm skin brushing across your cheek. Starting near your ear, the tip of my now enormously engorged cock gently brushes toward your mouth. It circles the gag in your mouth and in turn your sensitive lips. You have an intense urge to have that cock inside your mouth. Not yet. My throbbing dick begins to warm your neck and down your chest as it heads for your increasingly sensitive nipples. You moan through the gag as what feels like burning hot flesh circles your breast. My whole shaft presses against it and you can feel my heartbeat. Further south now. Down your stomach, across your thighs toward your… then your mind races back to your nipples where my mouth has wrapped around their rock hard flesh. I circle relentlessly with my tongue sending waves of euphoria through your whole body. You can’t help but focus solely on that feeling.
The thatched seat of the chair is now soaked with your juices, my hand decides it is time to enjoy some of what that chair is being treated to. Your pussy lips tense at my touch. Enticed by your warm creamy wetness, my fingers eagerly explore the folds of your tantalizing twat. My thumb and index finger wrap gently around your budding clit and roll it softly between them. Your moans burst through the gag as your body twists with pleasure in your soaking wet chair. My fingers curl inside you, exploring every depth of your pussy. I feel you tighten around my fingers as I massage your g-spot. I can almost hear your body crying out for my cock to fill you completely. My cock feels your need and can’t stand idly by for one more second. In a fit of blind passion, I rip the wet thatched seat from the bottom of the chair. Surprised, you let out a small cry and your ass sinks slightly into the chair frame. I tip the chair backwards onto the floor, leaving your dripping pussy lips jutting out from the bottom of the chair. Aiming directly for my steaming rod. I pull the gag from your mouth, letting out the moans and cries held in your mouth for so long. Before you can ask what I’m doing, I squeeze between the chair legs and slide my thick dick deep into you with one swift stroke. With your ass stuck in the chair, your pussy squeezes tightly on my shaft. I pull out slowly, dragging my thick pulsing head against your g-spot inch by inch. With every inch, you moan louder and louder. I push back into you, faster this time. You can feel a swelling in your chest as your orgasm begins to build. With each thrust, it builds. Your breasts bounce on your chest as I fuck you faster. Our juices are flowing down your ass, mixing together to form a sweet slippery puddle on the floor. You are going to cum. It is growing to fill your whole body. My cock pours through you like a piston. I can’t hold back any longer. Thick hot cum shoots deep inside you. You can feel it filling every part of your pussy. My groans and spasms push you over the edge and your pussy clenches around my cock as it thrusts through my orgasm. A series of waves crash through you as you cum over and over. Your whole body goes rigid. You can’t help but scream. Your toes curl and your eyes sink into blackness and your shake to a whimpering submission as they subside. I pull my dick slowly out and back into you several more times before we both lay motionless, breathing hard on the entryway floor. Our juices slide down my gooey shaft and drip off your cherry red pussy lips.
After some time of enjoying the aftershocks of your orgasm, you realize the binds around your legs and arms ache. The pain must have amplified your pleasure because you had completely forgotten their strong bite on your skin. Then you feel the ropes on your legs go loose as I cut your binds. You let out a sigh of relief and let your legs slump to the floor. I release the handcuffs, but still hold your hands in mine firmly so you can’t remove the blindfold. After I released you from the chair, gently lifted you off the ground and carry your naked body into the bedroom where the real fun begins…
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Tennis Fun
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Posted:Jun 17, 2009 11:33 pm
Last Updated:May 3, 2024 5:29 am
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We always play tennis on Friday nights. We both have the night off and although its good exercise, we mostly play for kinky fun. We always play after the club closes down any no one is around. The lights stay on for two or three hours after they close anyway. When we first started playing you would beat me every time. After so much humiliation, we determined a way to even the playing field. Making a quick stop at the Intimate Treasures gift shop, we arrived at the tennis court with a brand new toy: a pair of ben wa balls.
The balls are about an inch in diameter and smooth stainless steel. You’ve never used these before and are hesitant as I push them gently inside you. That hesitancy instantly vanishes when you stand up and take your first step. A wave of pleasure rips through your body. Inside the ball is another smaller ball that rolls around inside. This motion combined with the natural motion the balls takes as your body moves its muscles creates an orgasmic sensation with every movement. Your pussy is so tight to begin with that the risk of them falling out is very low.
Normally I would have you wear just your short tennis skirt with nothing underneath to keep me motivated through the horrible slaughter but tonight the balls distracted you enough that I found myself winning. Every backhand you shutter with pleasure and by the time you regain your composure I’ve almost won the game. Watching you convulse through several small orgasms and seeing the sweat and pussy cream dripping down your thigh, made my cock slowly bulge against my shorts. Its match point now and you are exhausted. A well placed drop shot clinches victory for me and you sit down in relief that you can finally rest your tired pussy. I come over and give you a big kiss. “What do I win?” I ask with a big grin. “You can have these balls back you cheater.” You say with a mock angry tone. “I was thinking something a little more… wet.” I reply as I slide my hand up your sticky leg and shove my thumb up your gapping cunt. You play slap me and I grab your hands. Looks like im going to have to teach someone how to be a good sport.
I drag you out to the middle of the court and order you to kneel facing the net. The hard surface hurts your knees and you whimper as you kneel. “If you want some cushion for your knees you will have to earn it.” I order you to put your chin on the top of the net. I stand on the other side and pull my shorts down to reveal my throbbing veiny cock. You are going to be a good girl and give me a victory throat fuck. You aren’t allowed to lift your head from the net and you must keep your hands to your sides. I run my hands through your hair and grab your sweaty pony tail. It will be a nice handle. You look up at my eyes the way you always do to tell me you are ready to take all of me. Your lips part and my cock slides slowly into your mouth. You close your eyes to concentrate on restraining your gag reflex. Then I feel that all to familiar feeling of my head hitting the back of your soft and warm throat. MY prick jumps a little in excitement and hits your soft pallet. You cough a little but stop as I begin to pull my cock back out. I continue slowly fucking your mouth increasing speed ever so slightly with every thrust. I use your pony tail to push and pull your head onto my cock whose head is now beating like a heart begging to shoot its hot cum down your throat. Your knees are on fire but you’ve done exactly as ive told you. I can feel that wave of spunk brimming to the tip of my cock and I stop just before it shoots all over your beautiful face. Gasping you close your mouth and relax those muscles. “You’ve been a very good girl. Stay right here”
I return with a bundle of towels from the clubhouse. It’s been closed for over an hour now but we’ve done this so many times we know every possible way in. I’m glad to see you obeying my command. You are still kneeling, head on the net and hands to your side. I come around the net and get down on your level. I look into your eyes and give you a passionate and intense kiss. I always love the way your tongue feels against mine and the way our lips fit perfectly together. “you can get up now” I whisper. You slowly stand up stretching your back and brushing off your knees. I lay down a bed of soft towels like we do every week. “Now get back down on your knees” I command. You look at me with one of those What the FUCK looks but reluctantly get back down on your knees. The towels feel much better. Now give me your sweat bands. You hand over the two from your wrists and the one from your head. They are still damp from the game. Perfect. Wet sweatbands are almost as strong as rope and will hold you just as well. I begin to tie your hands together and then tie your hands to the bottom of the net. Now your ass is exposed to the world from under your short tennis skirt.
Time for the real fun. I walk over to the bench and pick up your racquet examining the handles width and length. Perfect. I lay the racquet down next to you then straddle your back. Reaching down I massage your tits through your sweat soaked low cut tank top. You’ve had it for a long time and its starting to get pulled out of shape. Probably time to throw it in the trash. I grip it firmly right at the top of your tits and rip it off your body. Ive destroyed enough of your clothes this way for this not to bother you. Now its time to do something about this sports bra. Instead of taking it off I just pull it down so your tits come out the top. They look so delicious pressed together and glistening with sweat. You can feel my cock pressing into your back as my fingers swirl around your hardening nipples. Your body aches for that cock to fill you. “Put your cock inside me” you whisper. “I make the demands around here” I say with mock scorn as I pick up the racquet and give your ass a light slap with the stringed face. You let out a small cry even though it didn’t hurt. I slap your ass again harder this time and you wince a little from the sting. Your ass is turning a slight shade of red and I spank you one more time even harder. Before you have time to protest, I rub my smooth hands against your ass and the feeling counteracts the pain and multiplies the pleasure. My middle and ring fingers slide into your still soaking cunt and my thumb pushes its way into your puckering asshole. I curl my fingers and dance them lightly against your gspot. Within minutes my hand is covered in your she-cum and you are moaning like my good little always does. When I sense you are getting close, I pull my finger out and give your ass a nice smack. Time for something a little different.
I reach for the racquet and gently stroke the handle with my cum covered hand. This will make for good lube. I dip my fingers back into your slippery pussy to get some more. Soon the handle is as wet as your cunt and I slowly brush it against your puffy clit. You begin to push your pussy toward the handle trying to force it into yourself. Normally I would slap your ass again for such behavior but I want to see it inside you as much as you do. I let your pussy pull the handle inside and you moan as every inch passes by your gspot. I begin to work the racquet in and out of you watching your face contort with pleasure. The head of my throbbing prick is covered in precum just begging to take the place of that handle. Soon you are moaning louder and louder and you push your hips hard into each thrust of the racquet, fucking it like a cock. I cant take it anymore and with one swift motion replace the handle with my cock being sure not to break the rhythm. The surprise of having my fleshy member fucking your cunt only increases your excitement and you let out a scream that transforms into a long high pitched moan. Hearing your own excitement combined the the groans and grunts coming from my mouth sends you over the edge. That building wave crashes down through your heart and radiated through your raging pussy. Every muscle seizes in tune and your body quakes as your mind reels through one of the most powerful orgasms of your life. Squirts of your pussy juice shower my balls and thighs. Your spasming body pulls the orgasm from me and I shoot gobs of thick hot cum deep inside you. I cant stop cumming and I pull out and shower your ass in cum. Finally it stops and we both collapse on the bed of towels exhausted and covered in each other’s cum. I untie your hands after several minutes of laying there and you wrap yourself around me and we lay entwined in each other’s arms till the light from the security guard’s flashlight begins to sweep the parking lot.
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Cant spell sex without ex
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Posted:Oct 16, 2007 8:31 pm
Last Updated:Dec 10, 2010 3:59 pm
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So weve all had them; ex's that are flat out great at sex. Yes its fun, yes its hot, but after you both are laying in an exhausted heap of cum covered flesh, was it worth it? Usually when the ex hookup occurs, one or the other still has feelings that go beyond sex. So is it right to have the fuck buddy relationship with an ex knowing that either you or your partner still might be wanting more? Does it just make things worse in the end and set up the stage for more heartbreak? Leave me a message with what you think.
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Showertime Adventures
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Posted:Sep 28, 2007 7:47 pm
Last Updated:Nov 22, 2008 7:21 pm
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Until last night, id never tasted the delectable nectar that comes from gods most perfect gift; the pussy. Well there was the time junior year when I performed my first drunken muff dive on my also drunk best friend Emily. Needless to say, I don’t remember much... at all and I’m sure I was clumsy and lost the whole time. Anyway, last night opened my mind to a whole new world of pleasure. It was around three in the morning and I finally lay down. I was starting to slip into a deep dirty sleep when the supermodel that was sucking my cock stood up and asked, “Are you awake ?” I woke up and nearly fell out of my bed. The question came through the wall again and I stammered out a weak reply,
“uh...yeah.”
“Wanna come over? I was about to take a shower and need someone to do my back.”
My cock jumped to attention and my mind raced with the thousands of situations a hot shower could spawn. She didn’t need to ask twice. Within seconds I was out the door with nothing on but a robe.
Answering the door completely naked, she stood in front of me perfectly calm and nonchalant. Her smooth auburn hair was thrown back in a ponytail leaving her enormous luscious tits free and gently jiggling in front of my eyes.
“Better loose that robe. It’s not concealing much.”
She laughed as she moved down the hall. I looked down and my prick was poking out to see her perfect 10 ass swaying toward the bathroom. I stepped inside and dropped my robe practically running after her. As I stepped into the shower, she was already basking, eyes closed under the showerhead. The water cascaded down her back and off her perky apple bottom. My hands decided to explore her glittering skin with a mind of their own. Starting with the small of her back, I smoothed over her ass and slide around her waist to the tempting fold between her thighs.
“Not so fast . You have to earn it first.” She said as she turned to face me.
Her eyes were mesmerizing up close. Every thought slipped my mind and I swam through her colorful pools. Finally I was brought back to the present and the hot shower by the touch of her soft plump lips. Her kiss was like nothing id ever experienced. I tried to kiss her back as best I could, but my experience in this field was pretty limited.
“Not bad. You just earned some bathing privileges.” She turned around again without her eyes leaving mine and handed me a bar of soap and smiled. I began soaping her taught back and ass. The temptation became too great and I slide my throbbing dick between her warm soapy cheeks. She let out a small surprised laugh. She didn’t stop me, so I got closer and started soaping her huge soft tits. She turned her head towards mine and embraced me again with her velvet lips. My hands began soaping down her surprisingly tight stomach and into her warm puss. Her tongue plunged deeper into my mouth urging me on. I dropped the soap and began to massage her small tuft of curly pubic hair letting my fingers fall occasionally down her puffy slit. I slipped my cock slowly up and down her wet ass crack and let the warm water engulf our entire bodies. Her lips broke from mine as I focused more attention on her rock hard clit. A small moan came out of her wide-open mouth that was turned up to the ceiling. Water poured in and flowed out of it like a lazy fountain. I slide my middle finger deep into her slippery cunt and she tilted her head back down and opened her eyes.
“I want your tongue inside me.”
A bolt of nervousness hit home as her words registered in my crowded head. What if I was horrible? This was too good to mess up.
“I-I’ve never done that before.”
She turned her body toward me and gently gripped my cock.
“Don’t worry, I will help you.”
She turned around again and pulled the showerhead down from its mount. I stepped back a little as she lifted one of her long legs, rested it on the side of the small bench in the shower and placed the showerhead a few inches from her soapy pussy. Her other hand rubbed her clit for a minute and then slide inside for a deeper clean. I could tell she was ready for me. I got down on my knees and approached her dripping triangle.
Mistake #1: Not knowing any better, I dove right in for the kill. I began licking and sucking for all I was worth on her juicy clit.
Before I could do anymore damage, my head was ripped from her warm crotch. “No, no, no. You can’t just dive in and expect results. If you attack my clit like a steak, ill go numb and my pussy will get raw. You have to get me so juicy that I’m begging to cum. Explore me before you drill me.” Embarrassed, I went in for the second attempt. I began low; kissing my way up her toned calves and slowing down to really lick up her sumptuous thighs. My fingers played gently on her inner thighs making small circles and gently kneading as I get closer to her number one erogenous zone. “Much better.” She said as she closed her eyes and looked up into the cascading water again. I looked up and saw her huge tits jiggling and her nipples growing larger and rosier. My hands shot up to her puffy nips and twirled them soft and slowly between each finger. My tongue broke from her skin an inch from her steaming puss. Then as lightly as I could, I tiptoed through her small trimmed hair that pointed like an arrow to her clit. As gently as I could, I began licking and circling her clit with the tip of my wriggling tongue and from there slowly licked my way down her labia to her leaky slit. I slid my tongue inside and felt a wave of warm pussy nectar pour into my mouth. The deeper I went, the more shocks of pleasure pulsed through my body.
Mistake #2: Getting too overzealous, I tried to dive deeper into her tasty love triangle. Unfortunately, as my tongue went deeper, my teeth began to dig into her clit and other sensitive parts.
The wince of her body was enough to make me pull back and restrain. I decided it would be better to slowly work my way up again to her clit. I began gradually kissing and licking towards it, but just when she expected me to go for her throbbing bud, I stopped and moved back down to softly tongue her hole again. Her moans grew louder and her gorgeous legs began to shake and falter. With her face still raised into the steaming water, her breasts began to shake more violently. This was it. Every nerve in her body was tingling and screaming for my touch. I closed my mouth around her puffy knob and swirled my tongue slowly and deeply around it. I could tell by the quaking in her thighs that I had hit the right spot. I relieved my right hand from its job of twiddling her stiff nipple and reassigned it to probing her gaping gash. My thick middle finger curled to a hook inside her searching for that magical g-spot. When that magical finger hit its mark, she bent over in an uncontrollable spasm and nearly fell to her knees. My tongue was tiring, but I continued to lap feverishly at her cunt. Within seconds of finding the wonderful g-spot, her moans broke into screams and suddenly my hand was sucked inside her clenching twat and I was choking on gallons of tart she-cum. She writhed and twitched through an intense orgasm and finally fell to the side of the shower in a heap of wild hair and limbs. Her chest was beating red and every discernable inch was flushed. Her pussy swelled and quivered for several minutes after. I couldn’t help but feel proud of my handiwork. My fingers danced along her thighs as she regained her composure. With a smile and a devilish laugh, she stood up slowly and made her way carefully to the bedroom. Should I follow? Well obviously my legs could not follow fast enough. When I got to the bedroom, she was already under the covers soaking wet and out cold asleep. I crawled in bed beside her and held her cold wet body till we both were warm and dreaming.
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bad times on HotMatch.com
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Posted:Sep 28, 2007 6:57 pm
Last Updated:Nov 5, 2007 8:47 am
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jeeze this site is full of angry women. i try to talk to anyone over 30 and they tell me to fuck off. what is with that? Im just looking for some decent conversation and noone wants anything to do with me. Is it because im young or because im revolting? i just dont get it. women can really bring a guy down more than anything else.
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Glory Holed by a Goddess
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Posted:Jul 15, 2007 1:48 am
Last Updated:Jul 15, 2007 1:53 am
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Today was the first time ive seen my new neighbor since my first interesting encounter. I had just got back from work and was unlocking my door when her door opened. My eyes instantly bulged and shot strait to the gorgeous chest of my busty nympho neighbor. She was wearing a low-cut white shirt that barely kept her D-cups in. She was bending down to pick up her newspaper and my eyes were glued directly to her massive perfect tits. Suddenly I realized that her hand was waving in front of my preoccupied eyes. I instantly blushed beat red and apologized for all I was worth. She just smiled and asked if I liked what I saw. I’m not really sure what I said, but it was something like “um uh yeahnouhhu…(drool).” She just laughed, gave her tits a little giggle and went back into her apartment.
As her door closed, I realized my cock was rock hard and poking out like an eight seater tent. I quickly went inside to my bedroom and let my snake out of his kaki cage. I decided to move the bed and take up my not so secret voyeur position. I bend down to look in my hole when suddenly a long smooth finger poked through and beckoned me to its warm embrace. I excitedly slid my cock through and was instantly consumed with a wave of hot pleasure. I groped the walls trying to find a place to hold on for the ride. Strong powerful lips milked my cock raw and I could feel a warm load of cum rising up my shaft ready to spew into her steaming throat. My cock strained to fly through the wall and tunnel deeper down her vacuum tight maw. She sucked at my rod so hard it seamed that if she went on much longer, my cock would be ripped clean off.
I had never before been sucked so perfectly. Her form was flawless and she had a non-existent gag reflex. Every girl I’d been with before was so inexperienced that I was amazed to get my cock out of her mouth in one piece. I new then, that I would never again be satisfied with girls younger than me. My cock beat only for the touch of an older woman. It was at this moment that an explosion erupted from deep in my stomach and spewed out in a torrent of piping hot jizz. She was sucking harder than ever making sure to let every drop of my spunk slide down her throat. I was so completely satisfied that my knees buckled and I fell hard on the floor ripping my cock out of her warm slippery embrace.
When I regained conciseness moments later, I was laying naked in a cum covered heap on my floor. From the other room I could hear a quiet and gentle laughing. Suddenly I remember what just happened and I flushed with embarrassment. For some reason every time I encountered this divine goddess I ended up embarrassing myself. “Thanks for dessert cutie. Maybe next time we can enjoy the whole meal.” She said between laughs. Then the TV came on. Once again I was left embarrassed and covered in my own cum on the other side of a wall separating me from a woman that undoubtedly was the only real woman I’d ever met and the object of my undying lust and unquenchable passion.
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New Neighbor
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Posted:Jun 10, 2007 12:02 pm
Last Updated:Jun 10, 2007 12:02 pm
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A new neighbor moved in last month to the apartment next to mine. She is a recently divorced bombshell about 45 years young. Everything about her oozes sex. We share a bedroom wall and every night since she moved in I can hear loud jazz music followed by a gentle thumping on the wall. My apartment used to house several frat boys and there are nifty little tricks throughout the place. One of my favorites is a small, barely noticeable, hole in the bedroom wall behind my bed.
The first night she moved in, I threw my bed to the middle of the room and camped out for MILF watch 2007. She came and went, unpacking from room to room, but finally my patience prevailed. She was unpacking a box in the hall when a big smile came over her glistening face. She pulled the box into the bedroom, closed the door and stopped to look at herself in the mirror. She fixed her hair a little, wiped some sweat from her forehead and then let her hands fall down her chest. I could feel my 19 year old cock instantly come to attention and I unzipped my shorts to release the pressure.
Her t-shirt was soaked with sweat and clung to her body like a second layer of skin. Her nipples were abnormally large and looked like two miniature cocks begging to break through her clothes. Her hands circled her perfect, slightly sagging, breasts. They squished and bounced with every revolution and obviously gave their owner immense pleasure. With eyes closed and turned to the ceiling, this deadly hot mama sat on the edge of her bare bed and began to really work on her nipples. After several minutes, she pulled her shirt off and threw it into the corner. The plain purple bra came off with one swift motion and unleashed a pair of the most marvelous tits id ever seen. Before I knew it, my hand was slowly choking my beating rod.
Small drawn out moans filled the room and she began to massage her juicy twat through her soft grey Sophie shorts. With each deepening grind, the shorts slipped further down her gorgeous legs. That delicious smell of sweat and sweet pussy juice pervaded my nose and sent a shock wave of pleasure through my cock. After several bliss-filled minutes of exploring the bounds of her tight wet shorts, she stood and turned her attention to the box. From its tattered cardboard walls came a sleek black dildo. It was fairly small and had a cluster of flexible nubs at the base. I could tell it was only the beginner. She pulled out several more toys each one more complex and larger then the previous ones. She then smiled and took her large pleasure collection back to the bed and spread them out according to size.
I couldn’t believe my luck! I had hit the jackpot. Within seconds, her drenched shorts were hanging from one of the posts on her bed and she was laying in a silky pool of her auburn hair toying with her clit. As she slid the first small black cock into her oozing pussy, my own shaft was near the breaking point. Straining upward, as if to split its own skin, its almost purple head throbbed at an audible beat as my hand pumped with a mind of its own. Her delicious body writhed with pleasure and moans grew louder and deeper until right before she exploded in orgasm, she would stop and move on to a new toy. I admired her self-control to be able to stop at that crucial moment and milk every ounce of pleasure that an orgasm brings without actually having one. I however did not have so much restraint. Maybe that power comes with age.
Within several minutes of this marvelous dildo party, I erupted in a fountain of cum that splattered my wall and dripped all over my legs. Even during this massive splooge, I never let my eyes leave my new neighbors steaming body. This siren transfixed me for the next three grueling hours watching her sweat and moan and cum over and over again. I myself came another seven times and became hard almost instantly after each ejaculation until finally she rose from her sea of sweat covered sheets and walked slowly and purposefully to the bathroom swaying her perfect plump ass with every step. Before she turned the corner, she stopped and turned around. Her eyes fell right on the tiny hole I was looking through and she smiled with a knowing smile. She had known I was there from the start. Embarrassed, I instantly jumped up and shoved the bed back against the wall. From next door I could here a soft laugh and then her angelic voice “Hope you enjoyed the show. I know I sure did.” Needless to say, this first encounter with my new neighbor left me in a cum-covered daze and yet I was filled with an excitement that I had never felt before. This woman was my own personal sex goddess.
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Mountain fun
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Posted:Jan 6, 2007 9:18 pm
Last Updated:Jan 6, 2007 9:19 pm
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I went hiking in the mountains last week when i came across a pleasent surprise. As I sat on a rock eating a banana, I heard a giggle coming from a thicket about thirty yards farther off the trail, it sounded like a female laugh, which was followed by another noise that sounded more like a groan. I got up and went to investigate, and as I peered through the bushes I got the surprise of my life, two women not more than 50 feet from me were on a large red blanket bare assnaked! It was quite obvious that they weren't just sunbathing, as the blond had her mouth buried in the brunette's pussy. The dark haired girl was moaning and twisting her nipples as her lover ate her for all it was worth, and I got an immediate hardon just watching the two go at it.
I slipped my dick out of my pants and began a rhythmic stroking as the blond brought the brunette to a crashing orgasm. As the brunette lay in a post orgasmic heap, the blond stood up, went to her backpack and pulled out a strap-on dildo which she deftly attached around her waist and up between her legs!!! Now standing lasciviously over her partner, she began jacking the fake cock as if it were the real thing, while my own member was hard as blue steel and was ready to explode. I slowed my cadence since I wanted to see the little brunette get it from that huge rubber dick, and after teasing her for a few minutes, the blond lowered herself between the brunette's legs and slowly began to slip that monster into her friend's steaming cunt. As each inch disappeared inside of her, the brunette moaned louder and louder, while pleading for more, until all eight thick inches were buried deep inside, the blond began to slowly pump in and out of the tight little dark haired pussy. One thing I forgot to mention is that the brunette had one of the hairiest pussies I had ever seen, and the mere sight of this tiny girl with a huge patch of dark pussy fur getting fucked by a huge dildo attached to a buxom blond amazon was the most incredible thing I had ever seen in my life!!!
The tiny brunette began to plead for her friend to fuck her harder and faster, and ss she picked up speed I could tell the blond was going to cum too!!! As I looked closer I could see why--this was a double dildo that had the smaller end stuck right into the cunt of the blond!!! I sensed that it probably was probably rubbing directly on her clit as she drove it into the brown haired girl's pussy!!! As the two women drove themselves to orgasm I pumped my fuck stick faster and faster, timing it so that we all came at the same time. I muffled my groan as I shot spurt after spurt of hot cum from my spasming dick, and while I could have probably shouted, because when those two came they let out with earth shattering screams that you could have heard them all the way to Cheyenne until the blond collapsed on top of the brunette and they lay together nipple to nipple trying to catch their breath.
I quietly zipped up and moved back to the main trail, and as I started to climb, a young couple passed me and asked if there was any good scenery around here. I could only suppress a smile and say, "Up the hill a ways."
(not my story, found it and wanted to share with everyone)
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Elevator Encounters
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Posted:Jul 9, 2006 7:52 am
Last Updated:Sep 28, 2007 8:08 pm
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It all starts on a hotel elevator; the kind with the benches in them. A big thunderstorm had rolled in earlier in the day and we spent the whole afternoon snuggling and playing and exploring in our top floor suite. Come dinnertime we get into the elevator to head down to the restaurant on the bottom floor. You are wearing a black silk dress that has a slit running all the way up your thigh. You look ravishing like you do every night. I watch your incredible ass sway as you step onto the elevator and instantly all sorts of naughty thoughts start to run through my head. As the door closes and we start to descend, my fingers gently nudge against your bare back. You turn around with a smile. I can see that hint of playfulness in your eyes and I let my hands slide from your hands up your arms and caress your smooth sexy neck. Suddenly the elevator shutters and the lights go out. After a second, the red emergency lights come on, but the power is still out. At first you are a little scared, but then you turn back toward me with a devilish smile and move your way across the elevator to me. You look sexier than ever bathed in the red lights and I can feel a bulge begin to grow in my pants. You take off my overcoat and lay it on the soft cushy bench and then begin to unbutton my shirt. Your hands slide over my chest and slip down to my belt. As you slide my pants down, my ever-growing cock pops up through my boxers to say hello. Before you can return the greeting, I slide my hands over your shoulders and slip the small silky straps of your dress down. With a slow unzipping, the silky black dress falls gracefully off your steamy body exposing that ever so beautiful figure. Your rosy nipples stand at attention as my fingers delicately twiddle around them. I lean in and gently kiss your soft lips again and again. My warm tongue slips inside your mouth and massages yours. Your hand drops to my cock and your fingers slip around my bulging rod. A surge of pleasure shoots through me and my hands squeeze your arm gently. I kiss your ear and all the way down your neck and continue on down your body being sure to pay a lot of attention to your beautiful tits. I reach the edge of your black silk thong and take the fabric with my teeth and pull them slowly down your tight legs. I kiss my way back up your legs, around your hot love triangle and back up to your neck. You sit down on the edge of the bench without taking your eyes off mine. I slip back down to your toes and take each on in my mouth and slip my tongue around each one. I kiss you millions of times up your leg but avoiding your pussy. My hands start to massage your tits and rub your hard nipples between my thumb and finger. I tease you with gentle kisses everywhere around your inner thighs but stay away from your sensitive hot box. Finally I look into your eyes with a grin and see the building need for contact. I start with a gentle kiss right above your clit and then move my way down your slit. My warm lips close around your “lips” and my thick wriggling tongue finds its way inside your dripping pussy. The instant I find my way inside, you feel an electric shock radiate through your body and a small moan escapes your mouth. I explore every reachable crevice and then slide my tongue around your hard velvety clit. My lips close over it and the tip of my tongue makes fast gently circles over the top. Your nails dig into my scalp and the pleasure builds with every revolution. My fingers begin to work their magic as they slide deep inside you. I search for that magical spot by watching the contortion of your face. Right as I hit it, you moan a little louder and I know I’ve found it. And so begins the slow massaging of that sensitive g-spot. My tongue works feverishly on your clit and you can feel an orgasm creeping out from your heart and moving its way south closer and closer to your secret garden. My fingers begin to slide in and out like a slow moving piston. Creeping in and out inch-by-inch being sure to pass over your g-spot with every stroke. I pick up the speed and your orgasm is nearly there. My thick warm tongue twitters around your clit as fast as I possibly can and your face begins to contort and your body begins to quiver and finally with one last flurry of insertions of my thick fingers, a burst of pleasure shoots through every nerve and every muscle in your body tenses. Your pussy clenches as hard as it can around my fingers as I get a face full of your sweet pussy juice. I lap up every drop as you twist and moan through the last vibrations of your amazing orgasm. The lights in the elevator suddenly turn on as if the energy radiating from you was enough to power it. It begins to descend again. We both jump up and frantically dress each other. We dress so fast that I somehow end up wearing your soaked thong. Just as I zip up your dress, the elevator doors open to a crowd waiting to board. I take your hand and we walk out smiling. I can only imagine what fun dinner will have in store for us.
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