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I did, today I played mechanic and had to do one of those lunches where the company shows you off and asks for money from rich people. XD
 
Did your friends include a girlfriend yet deft? You know I really care quite a lot about you not having someone sexy to play with...

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Husband and wife threesome


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Very hot, Si!!
 
Giving A Real Blow Job

I have been sucking cock now for quite a long time. The first time was a fantastic experience and a surprise especially when the guy filled my mouth with his cum. The taste was not what I expected at first despite what I was told by those who had experience. I thought it would be like tasting another girl’s squirt or love juice, usually tasteless and slightly musty, but it was not. It was very salty with an additional taste that is hard to describe which varied depending on the man.

After a while I got used to it and it became so addictive. Giving blow jobs became my forte, and I was never short of recipients when it came to having some fun. Not only that, being able to deep throat adds that little extra treat for me and him. I love the way I can take it all in to the back of my throat until I gag. The gagging after a while becomes pleasant, allowing me to release my thick saliva all over his shaft making it nice and smooth, lubricating for any hand action along with sucking gently. Looking up at him and hearing his reaction is amazing feedback letting me know I am doing a good job and pleasing him. Not only that, sometimes he will demand to see my actions, looking down at me.

I like a man to sit in an armchair while I give him a blow job. That way I know he is comfortable and while I stroke his hard shaft, I can lick and suck on his balls. This heightens his pleasure because during a blow job or hand job his balls become very sensitive. Whilst stroking you can feel his cock pulsating in your grip. During this stage, using this method, most men will stream some precum. This means they are on the edge. Some men say they experience orgasms like us women just before they climax. You can tell by feeling their thighs tremble and quiver. I like to hold them back a little longer allowing them to enjoy this by licking the underside of their cock whilst holding it at the base. Some men will want to rub or tap your lips with their swollen glans, smearing your lips with tasty precum.

To finally bring him to climax and release, I take him in my mouth, sucking gently, a little deep throat until he reacts. He will stop moaning, hold his breath and then you feel and taste his warm release of thick creamy spunk. Some you will swallow if not all. But I like to keep some in my mouth to show him my “reward”.

I have always regarded his cum as a reward because it is what I want. To feel and to taste that warmth I have made him part with just for me.

Sharing a cock, or what I call “lollipop” with another girl is fun too. Both of you work on him on whichever way you can that brings all three pleasure in both giving and receiving. When he cums you can “snowball” with the other girl, swapping his creamy load between your kisses. Some men even want to join in which adds even more fun.

this sounds perfect! the woman of my dreams
 
Ravi

Ravi

They called him Ravi, although that was not his real name. It was a name he used amongst friends and acquaintances in his property business life on the island. My father knew him well and it was a time before I was introduced to the club basement scene. He was kind of handsome and very mature. He had a reputation of being an affluent womaniser with his riches, but I considered myself too young to be of any interest to him, so he often became the subject of my private fantasies. I had heard quite a lot about his erotic adventures and the reputation of being a Dom which was only hearsay.

Often he would smile at me and I politely returned the gesture during those business meetings he had with my father at our villa. Whenever we had guests my father would be strict, stopping me from naked or topless sunbathing on our private beach, but I did not care. I considered it to be my own business and my own body. My sister, two years older, would sometimes join me.

Unknowingly to myself one afternoon, Ravi was at our villa. And, like most men he noticed me as he was taking a strole to the beach, just a few metres from the villa itself. I was in my bright yellow bikini, apart from the top, taking on the gorgeous sunshine and warm breeze. I was considering going completely naked. I had shaved my pubes and wanted my lower tummy and mound to get tanned and then my rear. There was only a few days left before returning home to the UK and as usual I wanted to show off my tan to friends, especially my girlfriend and lover, Jules, who loved making love to my bronzed body. It drove her crazy and we had some of the best sex ever.

Then, there was this figure of a man blocking the sun looking down at me. I removed my sunglasses and noticed it was Ravi, holding a glass of wine in his hand. I sat up, surprised, on the spread out towel and covered my breasts with one arm. If my father noticed us I would be in serious trouble for sure.

“I’m sorry for disturbing you,” he said. “I couldn’t help noticing.” He sat down beside me sipping his wine and told me how much he had admired both me and my sister for months. He began to explain how difficult it was to find someone young with a very mature mind like myself. I was curious. I wanted to know where he had obtained such information. It seemed that he had been secretly stalking me. One of the men I had been with gave him lots of details, Infact a blow by blow account of what I had been up to, and when I mean “blow” it was not a joke. Ravi was very open minded in his conversation and told me that I should seek the “love” of older mature gentlemen and young men knew very little of how to please someone like myself. I could not disagree. I liked sex with older men and had done so for quite some time, and I told him my thoughts which surprised him.

“Come with me later,” he said. “I will take you for a drive around the island and show you some of my properties here. Even let you see my own apartment.” I took him up on his offer. Besides, that evening was destined to be boring without something to do.

Later, I just put on a green dress over my bikini and walked to our arranged meeting place on the way to San Antonio. And, as expected he turned up in his sports car, pulling up just ahead of me. I got in and with the top down as we drove along I let the breeze blow through my long blonde hair. “It’s good to have your company. I feel highly honoured.” I did not answer. Infact, I remained silent most of the evening. I was prepared for anything.

His apartment was spacious. A real businessman’s home six floors up overlooking Calla Mastella on the north eastern part of the island. A part that I was not familiar with until that night. He loved his wine and plied me with a few glasses of red wine which I later learned was merlot. A wine I have an avid taste for today.

As I looked out of the window across the small town, he came up behind me, moved my hair from my ear and whispered some things in his native tongue. Whatever it was I was not really bothered, they just sounded kind of romantic and gave me shivers down my spine. He put his hand onto my tummy and rubbed it gently before turning me around. Our eyes met in a stare as he looked down at me. That was it. We were drawn together in a long hot passionate kiss that seemed to last forever and it felt amazingly awesome. His hand tracing the curves of my breasts beneath my clothes. Already I was unzipping his pants, and he did not resist during our kiss.

Suddenly, our kiss ended and he raised the dress over my head. He did not seem surprised that I was still wearing my bikini, but not for long. His hands reached around me and unfastened the top. For a while he looked upon my nubile breasts and began kissing my aroused nipples, each one in turn, and the feeling was so sensational it took my breath away. He was so gentle, seemingly knowing how much I liked it. When he stopped he kissed and licked between them and slowly traced his tongue down over my tummy to my bikini bottoms. He took deep breaths, inhaling my sex, and with one finger he pulled aside my gusset, opening my outer lips to expose my wetness.

I was in the right place at the right time. He pushed me back, my whole body onto the couch where he pulled off my bottoms completely rendering me naked. The gentleness turned rough, but at the heat of the moment I did not care. He knelt down and spread my thighs, then using his fingers he spread my lips and began to tease my clit with his tongue, looking up at me and seeing my reaction. I began to moan and felt myself almost ready to cum. My whole body began to quake and I was riding the fantastic orgasm. Then I came, unable to stop myself from going over the top with his tongue still licking against my clit as he drank my tiny offering of a squirt. It was so intense and I still quivered watching him strip completely naked as he stood. I saw his hardness, ready to enter me and without need to warn him, he slid on a condom.

Once more he knelt down and pulled me closer to him so that he could run his cock head against my lips and mound, soaking with both his saliva and my love juices. One push and he was inside of me. That feeling of being filled inside was so great. “I can cum many times...” he told me as he began to slowly thrust in and out. He helped me edge my orgasm, slowing to a stop as I was about to climax. After a few minutes he began to fuck me again with nice slow deep thrusts. He too came, filling his condom with his cum. Quickly, he replaced it with another, remaining stiff, and once more continued to fuck me, keeping riding those amazing mind blowing orgasms one after another until I eventually climaxed again, screaming uncontrollably with pleasure.

He removed his condom and brought himself closer to my face, stroking himself quickly until he came in thick creamy strings of spunk, releasing it over my face, chest and the rest around my nipples. I looked at him, using my fingers to gather up his “gift” so that I could taste it. At that moment I realised how much experience he had gained over the years of his sexploits. Whilst recovering he whispered some more of his native language and one word I recognised was “thank you.” He had said it so many times whilst we had made love.

I pulled him down to sit beside me and snuggled up and noticed his cock was semi hard. I wondered if there was going to be more, but slowly he went flaccid and shrivelled. If there was to be more I would have enjoyed it. While it lasted it had been the best sex I had in a long time. The older mature man, if he was willing, fit and healthy would no doubt supply the right kind of satisfaction for the younger woman.

There was no rush to get home. We both shared a shower and he surprised me even more afterwards. Lying on the bed was a complete set of clothing that he had bought for me just by guessing my size earlier in the day. Everything fitted exactly, right down to the bra size.

From that day on, whenever Ravi was on the island the same time as I was, we would arrange our secret rendezvous. There was not only Ravi, but I found others like him, especially at the parties and clubs once I got in, not to mention other places. I soon learned the art of seduction, whereas I would seduce them for my own needs.


:kiss::):rose:
 

A day full of statistics, so boring, very boring..... XD
Oh and I watched Madoka: rebellion, Major heartache from that movie.
 
A day full of statistics, so boring, very boring..... XD
Oh and I watched Madoka: rebellion, Major heartache from that movie.

My job is mostly based on statistics jabber :) Infact, most of my reports involve statistical process control charts. Ever heard of those? :)

Madoka :) I am not really into anime unfortunately :)


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My job is mostly based on statistics jabber :) Infact, most of my reports involve statistical process control charts. Ever heard of those? :)

Madoka :) I am not really into anime unfortunately :)

I have not, I was working in IBM SPSS all day, Multi-way ANOVAS with post-hoc tests all day with all my data. XD

Madoka is one of those animus that can reach everyone it's a shakespearian tragedy and so well done, a ton of symbolism in the anime and movies along with it being one of the few shows that have moved me to near tears.
Rebellion was that on a movie budget and feeling crack, I cried and I'm not ashamed of that.
 
Madoka is one of those animus that can reach everyone it's a shakespearian tragedy and so well done, a ton of symbolism in the anime and movies along with it being one of the few shows that have moved me to near tears.
Rebellion was that on a movie budget and feeling crack, I cried and I'm not ashamed of that.

You must really be into that stuff :) You described it with such passion :)

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Not all of it, Anime has been declining in quality over the past few decades (like pop music) Madoka not only exemplifies the medium in it's art style (which changes between the anime genre and a European art style that I forget the name of) not only to shift the ideas of perceived reality and what is reality. But it's story extends beyond regular stories and reads like a classic piece of literature drawing it's base from shakespearean tragedy, it's main characters are inspired by The Nutcracker and the works of Faust, and it's mythology from German and Russian folklore (Walpurgus night and the soldier with the flour sack.) It's rare that I can so throughly be sucked up in a story without trying and not being able to predict where it's going.
 
Not all of it, Anime has been declining in quality over the past few decades (like pop music) Madoka not only exemplifies the medium in it's art style (which changes between the anime genre and a European art style that I forget the name of) not only to shift the ideas of perceived reality and what is reality. But it's story extends beyond regular stories and reads like a classic piece of literature drawing it's base from shakespearean tragedy, it's main characters are inspired by The Nutcracker and the works of Faust, and it's mythology from German and Russian folklore (Walpurgus night and the soldier with the flour sack.) It's rare that I can so throughly be sucked up in a story without trying and not being able to predict where it's going.

Interesting :) What are your thoughts about Hentai? :)


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I'm pro hentai,mostly because it can do all these scenarios that live action porn can't or won't do for various reasons.


Yes, I think I understand that jabber :) My hubby, TRT likes Hentai because of its closeness to reality, especially intercourse. The way some subjects actually do have "creamy" intercourse itself :) Because I have learned to edge my orgasms over the years our sex can get quite similar to some of the scenes... very, if I may use the word... sloppy :) Although there is real human porn that way too, but in some scenes they somehow "magically" clean up :) If you are going to finger, fist or fuck for quite some time before cumming, this does happen.


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Yes, I think I understand that jabber :) My hubby, TRT likes Hentai because of its closeness to reality, especially intercourse. The way some subjects actually do have "creamy" intercourse itself :) Because I have learned to edge my orgasms over the years our sex can get quite similar to some of the scenes... very, if I may use the word... sloppy :) Although there is real human porn that way too, but in some scenes they somehow "magically" clean up :) If you are going to finger, fist or fuck for quite some time before cumming, this does happen.

I agree with this.
 
Semi-regular at best, and sometimes I do.

There is quite a lot of hard work goes into that type of animation to give a high quality product. The first time I saw such work was being shown in one of the basement parties hot tub room I attended some years ago and it caught the attention of quite a few participants, not to mention inspire them. I had never seen so many people try to get into that hot tub to watch ;)

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There is quite a lot of hard work goes into that type of animation to give a high quality product. The first time I saw such work was being shown in one of the basement parties hot tub room I attended some years ago and it caught the attention of quite a few participants, not to mention inspire them. I had never seen so many people try to get into that hot tub to watch ;)

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XD That sounds like quiet a night. XD
 
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