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I usually go by my middle name Ashley but first name is Becca and last name first letter is V. Turns me on to hear my name and what others would do to me. Example " I wanna screw Becca V good " I wanna rape Becca 'a pussy"

I am 29 5'5,130 shoulder length black hair and my chest is 34c. I wanna see who comes up with best paragraph using Becca V in it and all the naughty things you would to to me. Also i work at a bank. If that gives more ideas
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Old 12-13-2014, 02:02 AM   #3
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Old 12-13-2014, 03:17 AM   #4
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Becca takes a large deposit.

“Sorry dear”, said Mrs Christian, “you know my hearing is not the best these days, can you say that again”?
“Sure thing”, replied Becca V as she leaned even further across the counter to bring her mouth nearer to the dear old lady she was trying to help. “What I said was; charges only get applied to your account if you overdraw on your funds. You will receive an account charge of 6.50 and then you will also be charged debit interest on whatever the negative balance is. Do you understand”?
“Oh yes, yes, dear, I’m deaf, not senile. Well I think I’m not senile. Do you think you know if you’re senile”? The old lady rambled on. Becca V smiled; she had been working at this branch of the bank in Pheonix for three years now and just loved dealing with the sweet old ladies that came to the enquiries counter. “Well”, she said, “I’m sure that you are not going senile at all Mrs Christian, for one, you’re just not old enough”. The old lady smiled at her.

Sitting behind her, was her co-partner Connor. He also manned the enquiries counter and between them both, they could usually cover off most of the problems that customers came up with. There was one problem however that Connor could not deal with, and he was looking at it right now. Before him Rebecca Vaaing stood leaning over the counter talking to a customer. Her beautifully rounded bum was encased in a slightly shorter than regulation skirt which much to his pleasure and chagrin had ridden high on her thighs leaving very little to his imagination; but more than enough. Her long legs just seemed to go on forever punctuated at one end by black stilettos and at the other he could only fantasise about. But he was sure a pert firm pear of a bum was under that skirt and panties. “I wonder if she’s wearing any,” he thought. One question however that always had him guessing, was did she wear tights or stockings; a question which had now been answered. With the skirt having ridden so high, her stocking tops were on full display; indeed just visible above was the alabaster of her thighs. The black lace filigree of the stocking tops he found a complete distraction. The hold-ups squeezing on her toned thighs, a giveaway sign that had had him guessing since she had started at the bank. He knew her ample 34c breasts would be pressed hard against the counter, the thought made him visualise himself pushing up behind her, as his weapon entered Rebecca’s delicious folds. Her long black hair riding down over her back like black gold, making him want to grasp it and pull her harder onto him.

Becca V looked over her shoulder at him, rolling her eyes and smiling, they had developed many private signals over the years for customers, but he had never been able to give her the most important signal of all, that he wanted her. That he wanted her right now. That his body responded; as it was right now, to her curves, her smell, her sexy voice, the gloss of her hair and those rose-bud lips. Her crystal blue eyes, that seemed to say so much more than her words; but what if he was just reading too much into that? He did not want to ruin his friendship with her. That would be devastating.


How am I doing? Longer than a paragraph I know, but not into wam bam. If you want more, PM me and I might be convinced to proceed. Might do anyway, not sure.

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Old 12-14-2014, 04:01 AM   #5
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“Now then dear”, said Mrs Christian, “I have a letter from the Bank that I need you to explain to me please”.
“Of course Mrs Christian, just show me what is confusing you”. As the old dear rummaged through her bag she continued to talk, “I know it’s in here somewhere. Oh dear, perhaps I am going senile after all”? Becca V leaned across the counter even more to try and look into the ladies bag. In doing so she gave Connor more than he could have wished for, this close to Christmas, an early Christmas present. Before him Becca V had pulled herself across the counter further, one of her legs outstretched before him with just the toe of her shoe on the ground. The other she had raised behind her. Her legs were poetry; encasing them in the sheer black nylon material of the stockings only enhanced their perfection in his eyes, but it was the flame red of her panties that had him almost coming. The surprise of what he saw made him gasp. The silken material tightly moulded to her most intimate of parts; sinking deeply into her moist valley. The white milkiness of her upper thighs called out to Connor, making him rub his hand across the hardness at his crotch. His other hand shook as he took a few more photos, before he lost his composure altogether and dropped the phone onto his desk. Becca V looked back at him and smiled, mouthing “are you ok?” He just smiled back nodding. “God, get a grip” he thought.

Becca V finally dealt with Mrs Christian and walked back over to Connor. At the back of their desk was a wooden wall, which offered them some degree of privacy from customer scrutiny. The wall extended to about Connor’s stomach in height and Becca V crossing her arms leant upon it. The move, he thought, could only be one of design, because it had the effect of presenting her breasts to Connor in such a way that would make any push-up bra manufacturer proud. “I can tell you were enjoying that”, she said. “Weren’t you”?
“Miss V”, he said using one of his pet names for her, “at one point there I was going to give you a helping hand, but then I thought you had it covered, though to be fair, just barely covered”! Both of their conversations were full of double meaning, neither knowing which the other truly meant. Connor struggled to keep his eyes off the well-rounded orbs in front of him, and looked up into her crystalline blue eyes, “ok Becca V next time I see you in that predicament, I will come over and give you what you want”.
“Umm, make sure you do”. Becca V squirmed behind the wooden panel. Thinking on his words and their possible meaning or better still what she wanted them to mean really did not help. She was glad that the wall separated her from him. Every time he spoke those pet names he had for her, caused the same reaction. It made her insides churn and created a burning sensation that spread to her loins and had her juices flowing. Indeed were he to see her knickers now, he would probably see a wet patch begin to develop in line with her arousal. For his point, Connor was also grateful she stayed that side of the desk, because his manhood was not under control at all, and at the moment was making him very uncomfortable.
Looking at her breasts again quickly, he could see a slight flush developing and wondered if he had been too forward with his words embarrassing Becca V. He decided to back off a bit. “Anyway” he said, “got another customer, would you mind”? He was in no position to stand up just now; his rampant cock seemed to be calling out to Becca V of its own accord.

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Old 12-14-2014, 10:12 AM   #6
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Part three

As Becca V turned her back to deal with the customer, Connor quickly undid his zip and stuffed his hand in to grasp hold or his cock. He adjusted its position in his boxers so that it did not feel so uncomfortable, and he hoped it was not as visible. He decided not to check the pictures out until later, as he wanted to try and get this monster of his under control. By the time Becca V returned he was hard at work concentrating on some of the personal loan applications he had in front of him. He barely looked up as she sat beside him, her thigh appearing to accidentally make contact with his under the desk. He didn’t respond, he couldn’t, for fear of making a move based on wrong assumptions.
Becca V was disappointed that they could not continue their conversation. She didn’t know whether to tell him that she was well aware of what she had been showing him, or that she could see in the banking hall mirror opposite, that he had been taking pictures of her little "display"? She hoped desperately that he felt the same way about her as she did about him, but as he made no move on her, she was beginning to wonder if she appealed to him at all. Of course, she could always take this to another level? Looking sideways at his crotch, it did appear that there was a larger than normal bulge there. After all she should know, having studied it whenever she could. Perhaps he did find her attractive?
Looking at the clock, it was nearly closing time and right on queue their assistant manager came by. “OK guys”, she said, “time to lock up. Connor would you do the honours on the doors and then help Rebecca lock up the safes downstairs and prepare the night safe too. I have to rush off so can you take a set of keys each and I’ll see you in the morning”. Mrs Wainstrom was a 35 year old trained accountant that had worked for the bank since leaving school. She was a fair minded individual that could be harsh when needed. She dressed properly at all times as dictated by the decorum of the bank, Even with the underlying degree of sophistication, there was a sexuality about her that Becca V had picked up on ages ago. Her hair was always tied back and perfectly presented. Her nails always professionally prepared. From Becca's point of view, she seemed to favour Connor. Always smiling at him and holding his emerald green eyes when in conversation. Becca V also noted that she touched his arm a lot, whether it was her familiar way or whether she just plain fancied him, Becca V wasn’t sure. It did look like she had a possible rival there though?
As Connor went out into the banking hall to shut up, Becca V signalled him that she would meet him downstairs at the vaults, and nipped off to the bathrooms. Inside she carefully applied fresh lip-stick and made sure that her hair was combed and in place, then with a wicked smile on her face, she ran her hands up under her skirt and with a little wiggle, removed her panties; not at all surprised at how wet they had become with her vaginal juices. She put them in her bag. She then bent down and pulled on her stockings, running her hands from calf to thigh, finally pulling on the stocking tops to make sure they were fully tight on her legs. Pulling down her skirt, she presented herself to the mirror and was pleased with what she saw.

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Part four.

When Becca V got down to the main office, Connor was just seeing the last customers out of the bank, so she quickly ran down the stairs to the vault to make sure that she could position everything. Her move would come when they were preparing the night safes. She positioned the two chairs that they would use whilst making up the boxes, so that they faced each other and she made sure that she sat with the light facing her so that nothing was in shadow. Then she waited.

Connor clattered down the stairs like he was on a promise, he wanted to get out of here as quickly as possible and join the boys for a drink. It was Friday and that in his book was party time! He saw that Becca V was already seated and ready to help so he when to the night safes and started pulling them out. Crouching down as he was, as he swung round each time to hand the box to Becca V, he was confronted and confounded by those lovely legs, his brow furrowed in concentration. “Just gotta get through this,” he thought to himself. “Hold your resolve.” As those words reverberated though the many channels of his mind, they were suddenly blown to the four winds. He had just started to say, “well Becca V, what are your plans for toni....” when right in front of him Becca V swivelled in her chair to put one of the boxes behind her, and in doing so parted her delicious thighs sufficiently enough for him to be able to see right up her skirt. The light in the little room had almost been placed there perfectly for everything to be visible to him. He could see that her black pubic hair had been shaped into a heart and was neatly trimmed. He could even see the petals of her lips that in this light appeared to be glistening as if wet. Immediately his cock sprang into full erection, throbbing in urgency. He could feel that his state of arousal had simply begun where it had left off from earlier. He knew that a mere touch on his cock now, and he would explode.
Becca V had turned back; she could see that Connor was encapsulated by her pussy. He was now hers, her plaything, and her tool, to use however she wanted. She looked at the front of his trousers and knew that she could not leave here without getting a hand on what lay beneath.
She stood, removing the view from Connor, but still he stared at her pubic mound as if he could see through her skirt. “I’m just going to get started on the safes”, she said. Connor did not respond. “Connor....CONNOR”! He looked up at her, his face was flushed and he seemed awkward and shy all of a sudden. “I’m just going to start on the safes, come and find me when you are done”.
“Urgh sure”, he croaked. “I’ll be right there Becca V”.

She shivered as he mentioned her pet name again, why, why did it have that effect on her? Or was it just his deep voice, could he say anything to her at this moment and make her insides drip with juices? She walked quickly across to the table which was push up against the iron railings. She grabbed the cable ties from her bag tying first one leg to the table then the other, then and as she had earlier, she lay across the table with her pert arse presented to the doorway. Lifting her skirt to lay across her back she put her hands through the railings and slipped the cable tie over them, pulling it tight with her teeth. She knew that given an excuse, or enough time to think about this she would probably back out. This was not like her at all, throwing herself at a man. But God she needed this one. Besides, with the final click of the cable tie, there was no way of getting out of this now. Her hands and legs were fully secured. “God what if he just went and left her there, who would find her in the morning?”
That thought disappeared when she heard the gasp and Connor’s footsteps approaching her from the doorway. “God, oh God I need him”, her brain screamed, “I need to feel his hands caressing me, his hot lips upon me and his stiff cock inside me. I just hope he wants me too?” “Becca V, what’s going on?” he said without his usual air of nonchalance.
Becca V could feel her pussy contract as he spoke and some of her now copious juice trickled down her leg to the stocking top. She had never been this wet before! “I saw you taking photos of me when I was with Mrs Christian. I saw the bulge in your pants; I saw that you couldn’t take your eyes off of my tits. Well now I’m all yours. And the first thing you will do is take more pictures of me tied up like this; then I want you to fuck me, hard!”
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Old 12-16-2014, 03:13 AM   #8
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Part five.

She had never before used such language, certainly not to a man, but then she had never tied herself down in front of one, knickerless, either! Becca V was about to apologise when she felt Connor move nearer. She tried to look behind her but realised she had truly done a good job trussing herself up. It was impossible.
Connor looked at the vision before him. His friend, the girl he had been lusting after since the very day she started at the bank; his Becca V, was now spread-eagled across a table before him, commanding him to do all of the things that he had only dreamed of. Her legs were spread wide and each was secured to a table leg. Her hands had been secured through the railings. She was completely immobilised and helpless. Better than this however her superb arse was entirely exposed and waiting for him completely at his disposal. As he took his fill of erotic photos of Becca, his arousal just kept increasing until nigh-on bursting point. If there was one thing guaranteed to get him going, it was taking a woman from behind. He loved the power of this position. A woman wearing stockings and prone before him, awaiting his bidding; was more than he could have wished for. That woman being Becca V, well that was like an answered prayer.

Becca V’s pussy was now aching so much she could almost cry. By now she would have to be bringing herself off, or having it done for her. She had not experienced this level of sexual tension/pleasure before. In fact, she had pretty much been on the point of orgasm since taking off her panties, that was the effect this man had on her. As she heard Connor moving around, taking pictures of her bum, her fanny, her body tied in this position; she could barely contain that orgasm. She closed her eyes and thought about the scene like a third party watching and witnessing the violation of an unknown woman. Her thoughts caused a further flow of juices and another trickle of her vaginal lubrication ran across her swollen labia and down the chalky whiteness of her thigh.
Connor was now filming her intimate parts in close-up. He witnessed Becca V’s vaginal contraction as if beckoning to him and inviting him to enter. He looked closely at the beautiful folds of Becca V’s moist lips covered with soft downy pubic hair, as black as the hair on her head. The lips swollen in their arousal could barely contain the erect clitoris forcing its way out of its hood, demanding to be caressed. He had taken enough footage for now, but left the video running as he placed his phone strategically to bear independent witness to the scene before it. He now needed to feel Becca beneath him, to touch her and taste her juicy cleft. Without further thought, her removed his shoes, socks, trousers and boxers; standing behind her in just his shirt and tie. Before him eight and half inches of throbbing cock, red, angry and as hard as granite bounced in eagerness at the thought of plunging into the tight hole before it.
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Old 12-21-2014, 04:47 AM   #9
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But still Connor took his time. He knelt on the floor between her widely parted legs and ran a gossamer finger up her left leg, from her calf to the back of her knee, from her knee across the back of her thigh. He paused to study the elasticated stocking top, its black filigreed lace intricately patterned. Then he ran his finger over her left bum cheek, stopping at the valley to press gently on her anus, watching as it puckered in response to his touch. Changing hands he ran his finger back down her right leg,

Becca V shook as she felt his delicate touch. It was so soft that at first she wasn’t even sure that he was touching her. But as he passed her knee, the tremors in her body became uncontrollable. She could feel his hot breath upon her inner thighs and the thought that she was finally being touched by the man in most of her fantasies was simply intoxicating. As Connor’s finger probed her anus, her resolve to hold on collapsed. Gasping she said “OOhh Connor. Ohhhmmmm.” Her body arched as she pushed her pussy towards him, hoping that something would contact her clitoris; then she climaxed. Her body shaking vigorously against her bonds as the orgasm raced through every sinew. But even as she panted above him in her release, Connor took no prisoners and plunged his tongue between her hot lips and straight into her vaginal cleft. Becca V screamed her pleasure. “YESS, oohh yess. OH MY GOD. Ummm that’s good, ughhh oh.....please.....ohhhHHHH! I’m coming again, I’M COMING, oh.....right there, yes right there, lick me, bite me please, OH CONNOR. OH GET YOUR COCK IN ME, I BEG YOU!”
The scent of her sex was a narcotic to him. It filled his nostrils and his very being. He could think of nothing else but pleasing this beautiful woman before him. As he pushed hard forward with his tongue, he probed for and easily found her erect clit. He ran the tip of his tongue over and around Becca V’s pleasure centre making sure that her orgasm was unrelenting; as she continued to buck against the ties. She gasped and panted, “Connor, OH CONNOR. God fuck me, please, I need you in me......now!” He drank upon her juices as they copiously flowed from Becca V’s pussy. Grasping her about the hips he forced his long almost prehensile tongue into her hole, slipping it in and out simulating a fucking motion. Becca V’s legs continued to shake violently as the peak of her orgasm subsided. Becca had not been with a man for six long months; that coupled with the fact that the man she was now being violated by, was Connor, was her complete undoing.


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Old 12-27-2014, 04:51 AM   #10
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Her breaths were ragged and rasping her chest heaved frantically as Connor abused her with his tongue. He pushed deeply into her until his lips met hers. Then he ran his tongue around her vaginal wall. His name for her was apt he thought, Miss V, the V he now knew stood for VAGINA, Becca’s vagina one of the prettiest and tastiest it had been his good fortune to come across, he chuckled at his pun. Pulling out his tongue; his face covered with her lubrication he lightly dipped the tip into her anus. He felt the sphincter close around it as he gently plunged two long fingers between her eagerly waiting pussy lips; simultaneously pushing his tongue into her anus further.
Becca V cried out again, sobbing in her delight. “Connor,” she begged again, “pleaseee, PLEASE FUCK ME! I need to feel your cock in me please.....”

He needed no second urging and stood; his eight and a half inch lance bobbing before him, pointing directly at Becca V’s cunt. He reached forwards and gently took hold of her silken white hips moving until the swollen glossy glans of his cock, already leaking pre-come, contacted Becca V’s swollen fanny lips. At the contact she trembled and gasped. She tried to push herself on his weapon, but being so ably trussed, she could not. “OOohhhh Connor, push him in me, push him in, please.” She screamed again. “Make me come, abuse me.”

Connor inched forwards; the polished head of his throbbing, pulsing cock slipped easily between Becca V’s eagerly awaiting hot, moist pussy lips. As the huge shaft head was engulfed within her, Becca V’s vaginal walls contracted around it, as if unwilling to ever let it go. Inch by pleasurable inch Connor slowly fed into her, violating that most precious of feminine jewels. His cock throbbed as her cunt’s rhythmic waves began to seduce the come from him. Connor realised he was gritting his teeth in the sheer effort of holding on. He was desperate not to come too quickly. But Becca V and her vagina had other ideas; as her muscles worked the length of his shaft inside her. His cock began throbbing violently as his climax neared and at the third such bounce, Becca V arched her back in spasm as her third or possibly fourth orgasm hit her, this was new to Becca V.

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She did not think of herself as experienced, but neither was she virginal; this however was a new phase in her love making; a new experience. Becca V had never before been blessed with multiple orgasms, but she smiled as she now counted herself as belonging to that exclusive club of very luck women. Her hands gripped the bars of the vault as Connor’s last inch of throbbing hard flesh, impaled her; stretching wide her labia and causing more lubrication to drip to the floor. Becca V could not remember ever being this filled by a man’s cock before, nor being this wet with other men or for herself for that matter. As Connor pulled his erection from her gripping cunt, he held the large throbbing head just inside the lips to her pussy allowing it to pulse there for a while, before proceeding to ram it into her again, she collapsed back down onto the table. Every muscle trembled; every nerve ending sent its high powered signal to her brain; which was already in a state of synaptic overload at the pleasure receptors, every fibre of her being screamed at her in the intensity of her pleasure.

As Connor shafted into her again and again, she cried out at him, “OHHH ummmm FUCK yes, that feels good; he feels good inside me. Ohh I want to see him, ummmm huh, huh, huh, huh, no I need to feel you come inside me, OH MY GOD I want both Connor”. She sounded almost distraught that Connor hadn’t got two cocks, one to pleasure her from behind, and the other for her to suck on. “Oh, Oh”, she panted, her words becoming intelligible. Connor lay across her back pumping his weapon into her like a rutting animal. He ran his hands across her bum and down her hips onto the stocking tops on each leg; the feel of the nylon exciting him even more. He slipped his arm around under her stomach, and up to her hip, gripping her hard enabling an even deeper thrust that cought her breath. Becca V could not believe the assault that was occurring on her senses, as Connor’s other hand snaked between her opened thighs seeking and finding her clitoris, where he tenderly at first, then more roughly, pushed upon this nub of her sex. Running his fingers around in the honey of her vagina, over her erection, around it; slipping a finger either side and squeezing it, the electric-like shock that his experienced touch produce in Becca V was instant as her fourth orgasm, nearly at ebb, suddenly appeared to erupt again into greater force, or perhaps this was a completely new orgasm, she had no way of knowing or really caring as she was completely lost to the whiles of this man’s fucking ministrations and gorgeously large cock. “OH MY GOD,.......OH MY GOD”, she panted, “what the fuck are you doing to me? Ummm ohhhh that is sooooo gooood!” She panted at him, her voice rhythmically interrupted by his pounding. “Huh, huh, huh, huh.” In truth it was not just the physical act of her abuse which sent her over the edge, it was the knowledge of this being the culmination of many weeks of flirting and seducing to get this man’s huge cock inside her... she had finally succeeded.
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Connor grunted in reply, his resolve defeated by Becca V’s screams and her grasping vagina. With the head of his cock pushing hard against her cervix, he exploded in orgasm. His seed ejaculated at force in gout after gout of thick viscous semen which cannoned into Becca V’s womb; his shafting into her more urgent as he emptied his balls of his come. His fingers rubbing her clitoris vigorously, mopping up the spilling cocktail of her juice and his come as the sheer quantity was forced from Becca V’s cunt by his fucking. He ran the sticky juice around her vaginal lips and through her pubes onto her stomach.

As soon as the first hot ejaculate hit her cervix with the force of a freight train, Becca V’s brain went into “white out”. She was completely overwhelmed by the pleasure that her body was receiving. Her legs could take her weight no longer and shook violently; her breathing was harsh, gasping as her whole being was assaulted; externally by her violation from Connor and internally by her overloaded senses. She didn’t know if this was another orgasm, or simply the prolongation of her last. Her cries were incoherent and mixed with the sheer joy of the complete experience. Tears flooded her eyes and ran down her face as her voice, now quite broken shouted “Oohhh, ohh huh, huh, ummmmmm yeah oh Goddddd”. She lay across the table, eyes closed heaving chest trying desperately to supply her body with much needed air. Her head was ringing from her heightened blood pressure as Connor stabbed her again and again with his weapon. His come continuing to splash into her already full vagina in copious load after copious load. His balls were finally emptied on the 9th ejaculation and he too collapsed across Becca V’s back.

As Becca V came to, she realised that her hands had been freed. There were red marks across her wrist where they had been straining against their bonds. “Oh my God Connor”, she panted at him, pushing herself up onto her hands, “what happened?” She looked down at her naked and still gasping chest, her 34c breasts; firm mounds of pert bouncing pleasure, were glistening with her sweat and flushed bright crimson. Her large dark nipples in stark contrast to her pale complexion still stood out proud in their erection begging to be played with too. “I...must have passed out I guess,” she said haltingly, “and how/when did I get naked?” she asked, almost to herself.
“Well,” said Connor, “when I realised that you were still breathing and I hadn’t given you a heart attack; Christ you had me worried for a moment there; I decided that I wanted to see all of you! My God Becca V, you are beautiful!” He looked down at her breasts from the other side of the bars, for once not feeling the least bit guilty as he stared at them. “Your breasts, your thighs, your lips and your arse are perfect. I wouldn’t change a single thing.” Becca V felt herself blush, her face reddening more than ever, her blue-green eyes still wet with tears at the euphoria of the moment. As she looked back at him through the bars, her gaze quickly falling upon his semi-turgid cock; it glistened wet with her juices plastered along its length, his pubes wet also. As she looked at the slowly swaying pendulous monster, her arms began to shake, so she lay back down on the table.
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Becca V's Naughty Adventure

OH HOW I HATE LEAVING MY DESK AT THE BANK TO GET SOME STUPID DOCUMENTS SIGNED. I FEEL LIKE A GO GET IT GIRL. BECCA DO THIS. BECCA GET THIS SIGNED. BECCA I NEED FOR YOU TO PICK UP MR. GERMAINE AT THE AIRPORT. NOW I WAS HAVING TO GO THREE BLOCKS OVER JUST TO GET SOME PAPER'S SIGNED. I WAS IN THE ELEVATOR BUT DIDN'T REALIZE IT WAS JUST ME AND ONE OTHER GUY. I LOOKED OVER MY SHOULDER AT HIM AND HE WAS SOME KIND OF GOOD LOOKING HISPANIC MAN. I WAS MASHING THE BOTTOM BUTTON OR SO I THOUGHT TO GET OUT OF THE ELEVATOR AND ACCIDENTALLY MASHED THE UPWARDS ARROW. nOW THIS IS A PROBLEM BECAUSE THE ELEVATOR GOES STRAIGHT UP UNTIL IT REACHES THE FLOOR TWENTY NINE. WE BEGAN AT THE SEVENTH FLOOR SO WE HAD A LONG RIDE. I LOOKED AT THE SPANISH LOOKING FELLOW AND APOLOGIZED AND HE SMILED WITH THIS EVIL GRIN THEN SAID, "BECCA V. IT WAS JUST A MISTAKE AND BESIDES I AM PRETTY SURE YOU AND I WILL ENJOY THE RIDE. I CAN MAKE SURE YOU ENJOY EVERY BIT OF IT TOO BECCA V. BECAUSE I CAN MAKE YOU MINE WITH JUST ONE RIDE." EVERY SINGLE TIME HE SAID YOU IT CAME OUT 'JEW' WITH HIS VERY STRONG SPANISH ACCENT BUT IT WAS SO SEXY. HE THEN WRAPPED HIS ARM AROUND MY WAIST PULLING THE STOP BUTTON ON THE ELEVATOR AND WHISPERED IN MY EAR WHILE I FELT HIS BODY PUSH UP AGAINST MY ASS AND LOWER BACK, "BECCA V. BESIDES I WISH TO TASTE YOU TO SEE IF YOU ARE AS DELICIOUS AS YOU LOOK. YOU DO NOT MIND THAT DO YOU." IN ONE SWIFT MOTION HE WAS LIFTING MY SKIRT TO MY WAIST AND STROKING MY CLITORIS THROUGH MY PANTIES FINDING IT FULLY ENGORGED WITH BLOOD AND THE HEAT OF HIS BREATH WAS ON MY NECK WHEN I FELT HIS DELICIOUS KISSES ON THE NAPE OF MY NECK DRIVING ME TO MADNESS. OH HOW I LOVED THE HEAT BUILDING FROM MY INNER CORE AS HE, MY SPANISH LOVER WHOM I DID NOT KNOW HIS NAME USED HIS EXPERT STROKING THROUGH MY PANTIES IN SOFT TIGHT CIRCLES MAKING MY BODY QUIVER WITH EACH TANTALIZING STROKE AS THE PRESSURE GREW. CIRCLE AFTER CIRCLE IN A PATTERN OF MOTION UNTIL I FELT HIS HAND PUSHING THE CROTCH TO THE PANTIES TO ONE SIDE SO HE COULD SLIDE HIS NUBILE FINGERS OVER MY LOVE BUTTON WITHOUT FABRIC TO DETAIN HIS EFFORTS. MY KNEES AT THIS POINT BUCKLED AS I SHUTTERED PUSHING MY ASS HARD UP AGAINST HIM. HE TOOK CONTROL OF MY SHUDDERING BODY THEN SAID, "MY DARLING DO NOT LOSE YOURSELF JUST YET I HAVE A WONDERFUL GIFT FOR YOU TO REMEMBER ME BY. WITHOUT WARNING I FELT HIM SPIN ME AROUND AS HE KNELT DOWN THERE IN THAT ELEVATOR AND ENGULFED MY LITTLE LOVE BUTTON INTO HIS HOT WET MOUTH AND USED A SLITHERING TONGUE TO DANCE AROUND MY BUTTON UNTIL I SUCKED IN BREATH AND SCREAMED OUTWARDLY ALMOST IN ONE GIANT BREATH. I HEARD MY UNKNOWN LOVER LAUGHING LIKE A DEMON AS HE LAVISHED HIS DEED. HE WOULD LICK ONE LONG EXTRA WET TIME FROM THE VERY BACK OF MY FLOSSY TO THE FRONT BUT ALWAYS AT THE VERY END ALLOW HIS TONGUE TO DANCE CIRCLES AROUND AND AROUND MY LITTLE LOVE BUTTON. THE SENSATION HAD ME GRABBING HIS HAIR PULLING HIS FACE HARDER INTO MY CROTCH AS HE GIGGLED WITH GLEE TO THE SOUND OF MY WHIMPERING WALES. MY LOVER THEN NEVER CHANGING THE RHYTHM WHILE MY BODY MOVED AND QUAKED FOR HIS EVIL LITTLE DEMON OF A TONGUE. HE GRABBED WITH BOTH HANDS MY ASS CHEEKS AS HE LITERALLY TONGUE FUCKED MY FLOSSY DEEP AND DELICIOUS. I WAS NOW BOUNCING OFF OF THE ELEVATOR WALLS LITERALLY. JUST WHEN I BELIEVED IT COULDN'T FEEL ANY BETTER OR ANY HOTTER I FELT MY LOVER BITE MY CLITORIS WHILE SUCKING IT INTO HIS MOUTH WHICH SENT MY ASS INTO OVERDRIVE. OH THE BITE WASN'T A HARD BITE OR A SOFT NIP IT WAS ENOUGH PRESSURE TO SEND THIS BITCH STRAIGHT TO LALA LAND. I LOST IT SPLASHING FLOSSY JUICE ALL OVER MY LATIN LOVER UNTIL HE STOOD UP SMILING WHILE WIPING MY JUICES WITH HIS HAND AND LICKING HIS FINGERS. THEN HE SAID, "NICE TO TASTE YOU BECCA V. YOU ARE AS DELICIOUS AS I HAVE EVER COULD HAVE DREAMED. WOW BABY AND THANK YOU FOR SUCH A WONDERFUL RIDE." HE SMILED BIG WITH HIS GORGEOUS SMILE, TOUSLED BROWN HAIR, THOSE WONDERFUL COFFEE COLORED EYES, AND HIS TANNED SKIN. I WANTED HIM SO BAD NOW THAT I FORGOT ALL ABOUT THE PAPERS I WAS TO HAVE SIGNED. OH WELL, I NEVER GOT HIS NAME THAT DAY BUT THE NEXT THREE DAYS I DID MANAGE TO RUN INTO HIM AGAIN. I STILL THANK MY LUCKY STARS.
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Old 12-08-2015, 06:32 PM   #14
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Please - can we have that in normal paragraphs and in mixed case ?
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Je te desire, ma sale catin..ton ta chatte, ton corps et ton ame.... oui, Becca V, Becca V, ton ame devendra la mienne

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Old 05-26-2017, 05:35 PM   #16
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I am all-over this

Hi make me cum,
I'm thinking if you are cumming, I am throbbling like a volcano about to burst ! Just a lil setting the scene, my cock is around 9 inches plus when aroused, with large cut mushroom head that gets all huge and purplish goose pimple like dripping precum I am Sure you are going to enjoy tasting and sucking on, while one of my Willing hands finds one then the other of Ur tits, massaging Ur nipples to get them ready for my mouth and tongue.
While tasting Ur Sweet mouth and sensous lips, my other hand starts making it's way down over Ur stomach in small passionate teasing circles​. Finally that naughty hand finds Ur waistline of the tight skirt you are wearing.I know Ur hand is already on the bulge in my jeans, and is already so hard we both know we need to work it out of my unzipped jeans soon. Still my hand is working it's way past the waistline slowly heading for Ur now dripping wet tight pussy, .ohh my ! At last my middle finger finds Ur throbbing clit, and almost slides right into that tight twat, knuckle deep, Then I pull Ur skirt down fast​ as possible and see Ur panties soaking with Ur Sweet pussy juice.Then I can't help myself, I have to bury tongue, mouth and lips nibbling and sucking Ur clit, and pussylips, making you moan and purr, it has me unsure if I need to stick that raging cock to Ur lips and watch Ur Sweet mouth take me in as deep as you can handle for a few minutes, or rub it over those aching pussy lips not giving you penetration yet.Then after I hear and taste Ur multiple orgasms, I bring my face up to Ur Sweet breast and lick, suck nibble I am so turned on by them my cock is oozing precum everywhere, can't wait no longerI line it up with Ur shaven twat and find a pulsating pussy trying to engulph me, but still​ gonna go real slow, it takes near ten times​ back and forth, and there is still at least four more inches until full penetration, but all the sudden I just go for gold and shove it all the way in and get to the bottom and still thrusting for deeper. All you can do is scream in ecstasy and moan with Pleasure.!! No fighting it any longer, I start to Fuck you with long deep hard fast thrust , giving you every inch like a piston, Fucking each other intensely for what seems​ to be a lifetime, hearts pounding, and the world around us just a blur, I need to let loose soon, but sense you are near but not quite ready, so I hold back until I feel Ur fingertips start to dig into my back muscles, and hear Ur breathing go erratic, then in one lifetime memorable moment we both succumb to an Orgasm that keeps cumming back like Christmas, until we fall onto the table in what looks like one massive body but is really two exhausted lovers, who can't even speak from the exertion.(oh yeah, forgot to put in that we were Fucking on the kitchen table, after I just swiped everything that was on it to the floor !)

Well " make me cum" hope that did it for you, the thought had me bear as stiff as I was in the story !
Hit me back up if you liked it, ...I.can give you way more than this one, if you like ?
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