No Images Necessary

[sally_sparrow]

I often prefer written descriptions over images regarding erotica... Most of my ideas center around BDSM so I thought this thread would be appropriate for this space.

Sometimes I have a thought pop into my head that I want to write about, but don't always want to commit to writing an entire story... that being said, I'd like to share some of my thoughts, visions, scenarios here. They may be used later in a story, but I think sharing them could be a fun interactive experience. Please feel free to comment on them or add on. Pictures are not necessary. I'm all about the details.

 

[sally_sparrow]

A Single Drip

Imagine the faucet in your bathtub drips. Slowly, maybe one drip per minute. Now imagine that you’re observing a no-touch time period– and the only thing you’re allowed to use to stimulate your clit is that drip.

How many hours a day would you spend lying in the bathtub?

How long before you could learn to orgasm from a single drop of water?

*****

Answering the questions is not necessary if you would like to participate. They are just things to consider, but please feel free to share your thoughts.

 

[sally_sparrow]

No, you're not allowed to cum in my tight, slick, inviting pussy. Not even a little bit. So clench down if you need but I'm not stopping until I'VE cum a few times. Then, as the precum trails down your cock, I'm going to let you lick me to a few more before taking you into my mouth and making you suffer even longer. So lay back, let me suck your strength away as the pleasure overwhelms us both.

Relief and ultimate ecstasy for me. Pleasurable agony for you.

*****

I've been embracing my switch qualities lately and this is a scenario that has been crossing my mind.

Can you imagine the scene? I don't know if he's restrained or not. It could go either way.

 

[Saintdragonslayer]

I guess I'm just greedy Sally! I love written descriptions and images regarding erotica...

I've enjoyed your other threads (especially Everything Monica B) and I'm sure this one will be equally arousing.

I didn't know you were a writer. Just clicked on your dirty story link and enjoyed reading "Hunger" very much. I have a few days off from work, so I will give the others a try as well.

Looking forward to reading the descriptions as they get posted. It's quite a naughty bunch of folks here, so I'm sure there will be some proper juicy stuff!

 

[sally_sparrow]

I guess I'm just greedy Sally! I love written descriptions and images regarding erotica...

I've enjoyed your other threads (especially Everything Monica B) and I'm sure this one will be equally arousing.

I didn't know you were a writer. Just clicked on your dirty story link and enjoyed reading "Hunger" very much. I have a few days off from work, so I will give the others a try as well.

Looking forward to reading the descriptions as they get posted. It's quite a naughty bunch of folks here, so I'm sure there will be some proper juicy stuff!

Thanks for visiting and for reading

I'm no stranger to enjoying pictures, but describing it in detail and picturing it in my own mind makes it exceptionally delicious for me

 

[sally_sparrow]

Light as a feather

Do you know how weak an orgasm from just this would be? Hardly touching you. So light. Stopping as soon as you twitch and slip over into an orgasm.”

“Nnnnnnnnnnn"

“If you can hold off. Then you can have your yearly orgasm, a proper full enjoyable one tomorrow. Then as many as you want, on your birthday tomorrow. But if you cum from this, that’s it until your birthday next year.”

*panting*

“But this feels so nice doesn’t it, baby? So nice. Maybe just relax and let it happen. So you ruin the only orgasm you’d have had for a year. So what. It feels nice doesn’t it? Just relax and cum baby. Don’t you want to cum today instead of waiting till your birthday tomorrow?”

“Ssshhhhhhhhhhhnnnnnn"

“I think you do. I think you want to cum today. I’ll slow right down. Tiny flicks. Ooh I think you’re getting close. I’ll go lighter. Just one flick at a time. Give you time to twitch in between. That’s it. Ooh such a swollen needy clit. Looks like it’s straining for another flick”

“Mmmmmnnnnnnnnnnnsshhhhhh"

“Just relax baby. You look so tense. Flick. Did you cum?”

She shakes head frantically.

“Aww you’re doing so well. Flick. Don’t fight it baby. Let your body have what it needs. Flick... ooh...”

Her eyes widen as she realizes what’s happening.

“Ooh not sure we even need another flick... do we?”

He bends down close to watch as she strains desperately trying to hold it, but she cannot. Her clit twitches and her pussy starts wildly trying to clamp on something. Anything. It spasms gently as her orgasm fades to nothing.

“Yay you came! Congratulations. I hope it was all you dreamt it would be. I certainly enjoyed it more than I expected.”

She starts to silently cry as he strokes her hair, kissing her head.

“Let’s get you untied. I imagine all that pleasure was tiring. Let’s go to bed.”

“Yes, please”

“Of course, baby. Only three more minutes till midnight then it’s your birthday. You nearly made it. You remember the deal?”

She spins around looking at him, remembering.

“If you came before your birthday we go anal only for the year. No clit, No pussy. No edging. So happy birthday baby. Here’s to the best year yet. Good girl.”

 

[sally_sparrow]

She had been edging again for hours. Her pussy grew needier day after day, demanding more and more teasing, more and more rubbing. She could feel the pulse deep in her slit every waking moment, filling her head with unbearable lust. It would not leave her alone.

It had been so long since she had last cum, since she had last felt that ripping pleasure of a satisfying orgasm that would relieve the tension that had been building up in her for the last weeks. Or was it months? She could barely remember what it felt like.

Barely? Or could she at all? As the latest edge came to her, she stopped and let go like it was the new trigger replacing the instinct to cum. Frustrated, she looked down on her poor, red, swollen pussy, pulsating, throbbing, feeling another orgasm escape her reach.

And suddenly she didn't want to remember.

 

[Saintdragonslayer]

As he watched her soap her heavy tits, he stepped forward, into her space and pulled her hands away from her breasts. He lifted the bottle she had been using and poured a generous amount over the top part of her chest. Tossing the bottle back onto the shelf, he stepped behind her and, slipping his arms under hers, he applied his open palms to her tits, rubbing, squeezing, pulling and pinching her hardening nipples. He began to kiss and lick her neck, softly, sucking and gently biting her shoulders as he worked her tits.

She felt overwhelmed at how quickly he was taking control of her again. The situation was a pure fantasy scenario for her, A lover washing her sexily in these amazing surroundings, she felt her pussy getting wet again, not from the shower either. She closed her eyes and leaned back in to his hard body, twisting her head back and round, her lips found his, tongues soon making contact again.

He really is a good kisser, she thought. She felt one of his hands leaving her tit flesh and begin it's slow descent down, pausing to stroke her belly, causing butterflies in her chest, before continuing down, slowly to her pubic mound. A moment of panic as she thought he might tug at the hairs of her trimmed bush, as he had done before. Not this time. Cupping her mound in the palm of his hand, he began making small circling motions, using the tips of his fingers on her pussy lips and clit, not seeking entry. Yet. Just softly stroking, sliding around her wetness.

Julia reached her hands round behind her. She had felt his cock, almost fully hard again, rubbing against her ass cheeks and she grasped it now in one hand, moving it up and down, awkwardly, in this unnatural position. Her other hand found his balls and she squeezed them tightly, hearing the exclamation of satisfaction from him at her touch. She felt him gently pushing her forward, to the extent that she had to detach her hands from his member and reach forward to grasp the alcove shelf to keep her balance. She suddenly felt the large head of his cock sliding back and forward against her pussy lips, like a jolt of electricity between her legs. She wanted this. Badly.

 

[sally_sparrow]

As he watched her soap her heavy tits, he stepped forward, into her space and pulled her hands away from her breasts. He lifted the bottle she had been using and poured a generous amount over the top part of her chest. Tossing the bottle back onto the shelf, he stepped behind her and, slipping his arms under hers, he applied his open palms to her tits, rubbing, squeezing, pulling and pinching her hardening nipples. He began to kiss and lick her neck, softly, sucking and gently biting her shoulders as he worked her tits.

She felt overwhelmed at how quickly he was taking control of her again. The situation was a pure fantasy scenario for her, A lover washing her sexily in these amazing surroundings, she felt her pussy getting wet again, not from the shower either. She closed her eyes and leaned back in to his hard body, twisting her head back and round, her lips found his, tongues soon making contact again.

He really is a good kisser, she thought. She felt one of his hands leaving her tit flesh and begin it's slow descent down, pausing to stroke her belly, causing butterflies in her chest, before continuing down, slowly to her pubic mound. A moment of panic as she thought he might tug at the hairs of her trimmed bush, as he had done before. Not this time. Cupping her mound in the palm of his hand, he began making small circling motions, using the tips of his fingers on her pussy lips and clit, not seeking entry. Yet. Just softly stroking, sliding around her wetness.

Julia reached her hands round behind her. She had felt his cock, almost fully hard again, rubbing against her ass cheeks and she grasped it now in one hand, moving it up and down, awkwardly, in this unnatural position. Her other hand found his balls and she squeezed them tightly, hearing the exclamation of satisfaction from him at her touch. She felt him gently pushing her forward, to the extent that she had to detach her hands from his member and reach forward to grasp the alcove shelf to keep her balance. She suddenly felt the large head of his cock sliding back and forward against her pussy lips, like a jolt of electricity between her legs. She wanted this. Badly.

Puurrrrrr that is hot

Thank you for sharing that here with me

 

[Saintdragonslayer]

Puurrrrrr that is hot

Thank you for sharing that here with me

My pleasure!

A lot more can be found by clicking the link below.

 

[sally_sparrow]

My pleasure!

A lot more can be found by clicking the link below.

I already pulled that window up yesterday. That is my evening plan.

 

[sally_sparrow]

Temperature has risen, skin is soft.
Senses heightened, everything brings pleasure.
A simple caress, a firm grasp.
My aroma wafts toward my nose;
it is intoxicating.
I hope others can smell me too.
My legs fall open as I sit in my chair.
Breathing deeply.
Focused on my muscles, relaxing.
Feel my labia swell, ready to be stroked.
Warm wetness collects between my lips.
I cannot help myself;
I must have a taste.
One finger dips past my entrance and scoops up creamy juices.
The scent is sweet, it tastes like sugar.
I want to wear it like perfume;
I cannot get enough.
My nipples ache as I breathe myself in.
Sweet intoxication.

 

[peekingone]

Just love reading your thoughts and stories. So erotic and arousing. Well done

 

[ouchfeelsgood]

I really love Light as a Feather!! So well written -- I could feel her agony -- slow tease building up tension, culminating in her ruined orgasm. Bound and helpless to stop it. It gave me a few devilish ideas ...

 

[sally_sparrow]

Just love reading your thoughts and stories. So erotic and arousing. Well done

Thanks for stopping in

I really love Light as a Feather!! So well written -- I could feel her agony -- slow tease building up tension, culminating in her ruined orgasm. Bound and helpless to stop it. It gave me a few devilish ideas ...

I'm glad you liked it

 

[Dreamliner]

Words used correctly can be very powerful sally. The can evoke images, feelings, raise needs and desires, they are multi-dimensional.

I am enjoying your thread.

 

[sally_sparrow]

Words used correctly can be very powerful sally. The can evoke images, feelings, raise needs and desires, they are multi-dimensional.

I am enjoying your thread.

I agree Thanks for stopping in and for reading.

 

[sally_sparrow]

Thoughts while edging

I knew if I told him that I am still hungry he would tell me to edge myself before leaving for work. And it is exactly what I need today. Some days playing on the edge is just as- if not more satisfying than actually having an orgasm.

I asked how he wanted me to play, since he had already left he couldn't do it himself. Today he chose my 8in glass cock. It is currently 34 degrees Fahrenheit here today . When I pulled the dildo from its case it was freezing cold. The temperature change that glass makes after it has been inside of me for a while is such a lovely feeling. Upon sliding into my entrance it is ice cold and my muscles squeeze around it. Once it slides in completely and I hold it still, allowing my walls to stretch in accommodation, it begins to warm inside of me.

Sigh: ...

Once it heats up, my wetness drips from my throbbing cunt and slides down to my tight little hole. I begin to pump the cock in and out of my throbbing pussy and it makes the most delicious, sloppy, wet sounds. So delicious that I need to pull it out, bring it to my mouth and suck it clean.

I love the way I taste. I love it more when I am tasting it from His cock, but all the same, this is doing the trick. My scent and taste only make me greedy for more. I need to be fucked. Hard... But he told me NOT to cum. It's so hard not to cum when my body cannot hold still and needs to be filled.

After licking the cock clean it needs to fill my soft, wet hole again. It isn't an issue of want. My body needs. My hips buck to make the head of my glass cock press against my g-spot. Ooooooohhhh fuck... If I keep that up, there is no turning back.

I begin to pant. I need more, so much more. But I want to be a good girl. His good girl. He calls me his good girl. His greedy girl. His greedy little fuck toy.

My body begins to shake and I know I need to stop. Just before I fall over the edge and into oblivion, I pull the glass out quickly. My pussy attempts to clamp around it as it slides out. My insides are throbbing and oozing milky white juices. So close... So very, very close. It is the beginning of a beautifully frustrating day.

 

[awired50]

The lights were dim in the Hotel Lounge and several people were sitting around sipping their drinks and chatting. The TV was playing the local news but no one was paying any attention. There was music playing in the background and I ponied up to bar stool and ordered a Crown and Coke. The bartender greeted me with a warm smile as I had been in the night before. These out of town business trips usually find you in places that you wouldn't normally frequent.

I looked across the bar and saw a lady in her late thirties or early forties smiling and sipping a Martini. I smiled back and nodded as I sipped on my drink. I saw her get up and head for the restroom or at least I assumed that is where she was headed. After a few minutes, she walked back by and picked up her drink. She came over to where I was sitting and asked if she could sit next to me. I said sure and for the next hour or so we made small talk. Where are you from? Are you married? Kids? What are you doing here? etc...Turns out she was in IT sales and was in town for a week long class on the products that she represented.

After some food and three or four more drinks, the conversation began to turn flirty and sexual. I was surprised how much she divulged about her sexual experiences as well as likes and dislikes. I have to admit that all the sexy conversation and the alcohol was going to my head, I was beginning to become aroused. I could feel my cock swelling in my khakis and was hoping I would not have to get up as it would be very difficult to hide it. A jolt flew up my spine as I felt her hand on my thigh and she leaned into my ear and ask I needed some relief being alone, out of town and all.

I glanced around the room quickly and realized that almost everyone in the lounge was gone except for me, her and the bartender. He was behind the bar tidying up and re-stocking the liquor.

I am sure my jaw had dropped as I looked into her eyes while I felt her hand slide over my crotch. I could feel my zipper lowering and her fondling to release my throbbing cock. She wrapped her small hand around it and moaned beneath her breath. "Guess you were needing some attention, huh?"

She guided my hand under her skirt to find she didn't have any panties on and was soaking wet. The slit up the side of her skirt made for easy access. She whispered again, "I went to the ladies room and took them off before I came over." I pushed finger inside her and she squealed with delight. I pushed in another as she stroked me under the table. She began to pant a little and her breathing became jagged. The pre-cum on my dick acted as a lubricant for her stroking me.

In a labored whisper she told me, "I think we are not the only one who is enjoying this..." and eyed the bartender. I could see him rubbing himself through his trousers and he obviously had an erection of his own.

She was apparently getting very close to an orgasm because her moans were quite noticeable now and she was squirming as I fingered her. I could feel the cum rising up my shaft with every stroke she made. She threw her head back and moaned " I'm gonna' cum!" and I felt her pussy contract around my fingers and her wetness spray all over my hand. She bucked my hand in complete oblivion to anyone else in the room.

I couldn't take anymore and began shooting my load all over her hand and skirt. She kept jerking me all the way through my orgasm. I sat there pulsing and panting as she raised her hand to her lips. She seductively licked my cream form her hand. I withdrew my drenched hand and just watched her in amazement. She slipped my semi-erect cock back in my khakis and zipped the zipper. She kissed me on the cheek and said "Maybe I will see you again."

With that, she got up, picked up her purse and left. As she walked out of the bar, I remembered that the bartender had been watching us. I looked over and he was diligently working behind the bar. I walked over to the bar to settle up on my tab. He walked over still sporting a stanch erection. He had a grin on his face and waved his hand saying "No buddy tonight is on me. You have a good one."

 

[TANSTAAFL58]

I knew if I told him that I am still hungry he would tell me to edge myself before leaving for work. And it is exactly what I need today. Some days playing on the edge is just as- if not more satisfying than actually having an orgasm.

I asked how he wanted me to play, since he had already left he couldn't do it himself. Today he chose my 8in glass cock. It is currently 34 degrees Fahrenheit here today . When I pulled the dildo from its case it was freezing cold. The temperature change that glass makes after it has been inside of me for a while is such a lovely feeling. Upon sliding into my entrance it is ice cold and my muscles squeeze around it. Once it slides in completely and I hold it still, allowing my walls to stretch in accommodation, it begins to warm inside of me.

Sigh: ...

Once it heats up, my wetness drips from my throbbing cunt and slides down to my tight little hole. I begin to pump the cock in and out of my throbbing pussy and it makes the most delicious, sloppy, wet sounds. So delicious that I need to pull it out, bring it to my mouth and suck it clean.

I love the way I taste. I love it more when I am tasting it from His cock, but all the same, this is doing the trick. My scent and taste only make me greedy for more. I need to be fucked. Hard... But he told me NOT to cum. It's so hard not to cum when my body cannot hold still and needs to be filled.

After licking the cock clean it needs to fill my soft, wet hole again. It isn't an issue of want. My body needs. My hips buck to make the head of my glass cock press against my g-spot. Ooooooohhhh fuck... If I keep that up, there is no turning back.

I begin to pant. I need more, so much more. But I want to be a good girl. His good girl. He calls me his good girl. His greedy girl. His greedy little fuck toy.

My body begins to shake and I know I need to stop. Just before I fall over the edge and into oblivion, I pull the glass out quickly. My pussy attempts to clamp around it as it slides out. My insides are throbbing and oozing milky white juices. So close... So very, very close. It is the beginning of a beautifully frustrating day.

I need to find that old "erect penis" emoji Throbbs made. This one gets three hard-ons lol.

 

[sally_sparrow]

The lights were dim in the Hotel Lounge and several people were sitting around sipping their drinks and chatting. The TV was playing the local news but no one was paying any attention. There was music playing in the background and I ponied up to bar stool and ordered a Crown and Coke. The bartender greeted me with a warm smile as I had been in the night before. These out of town business trips usually find you in places that you wouldn't normally frequent.

I looked across the bar and saw a lady in her late thirties or early forties smiling and sipping a Martini. I smiled back and nodded as I sipped on my drink. I saw her get up and head for the restroom or at least I assumed that is where she was headed. After a few minutes, she walked back by and picked up her drink. She came over to where I was sitting and asked if she could sit next to me. I said sure and for the next hour or so we made small talk. Where are you from? Are you married? Kids? What are you doing here? etc...Turns out she was in IT sales and was in town for a week long class on the products that she represented.

After some food and three or four more drinks, the conversation began to turn flirty and sexual. I was surprised how much she divulged about her sexual experiences as well as likes and dislikes. I have to admit that all the sexy conversation and the alcohol was going to my head, I was beginning to become aroused. I could feel my cock swelling in my khakis and was hoping I would not have to get up as it would be very difficult to hide it. A jolt flew up my spine as I felt her hand on my thigh and she leaned into my ear and ask I needed some relief being alone, out of town and all.

I glanced around the room quickly and realized that almost everyone in the lounge was gone except for me, her and the bartender. He was behind the bar tidying up and re-stocking the liquor.

I am sure my jaw had dropped as I looked into her eyes while I felt her hand slide over my crotch. I could feel my zipper lowering and her fondling to release my throbbing cock. She wrapped her small hand around it and moaned beneath her breath. "Guess you were needing some attention, huh?"

She guided my hand under her skirt to find she didn't have any panties on and was soaking wet. The slit up the side of her skirt made for easy access. She whispered again, "I went to the ladies room and took them off before I came over." I pushed finger inside her and she squealed with delight. I pushed in another as she stroked me under the table. She began to pant a little and her breathing became jagged. The pre-cum on my dick acted as a lubricant for her stroking me.

In a labored whisper she told me, "I think we are not the only one who is enjoying this..." and eyed the bartender. I could see him rubbing himself through his trousers and he obviously had an erection of his own.

She was apparently getting very close to an orgasm because her moans were quite noticeable now and she was squirming as I fingered her. I could feel the cum rising up my shaft with every stroke she made. She threw her head back and moaned " I'm gonna' cum!" and I felt her pussy contract around my fingers and her wetness spray all over my hand. She bucked my hand in complete oblivion to anyone else in the room.

I couldn't take anymore and began shooting my load all over her hand and skirt. She kept jerking me all the way through my orgasm. I sat there pulsing and panting as she raised her hand to her lips. She seductively licked my cream form her hand. I withdrew my drenched hand and just watched her in amazement. She slipped my semi-erect cock back in my khakis and zipped the zipper. She kissed me on the cheek and said "Maybe I will see you again."

With that, she got up, picked up her purse and left. As she walked out of the bar, I remembered that the bartender had been watching us. I looked over and he was diligently working behind the bar. I walked over to the bar to settle up on my tab. He walked over still sporting a stanch erection. He had a grin on his face and waved his hand saying "No buddy tonight is on me. You have a good one."

This actually reminds me of something that I did in a bar on a beach in San Diego with an ex. That was a memorable night. Thank you for repainting the picture And a BIGGER thank you for sharing this here

I need to find that old "erect penis" emoji Throbbs made. This one gets three hard-ons lol.

Lol I love it! Thank you for reading and for commenting here.

 

[awired50]

This actually reminds me of something that I did in a bar on a beach in San Diego with an ex. That was a memorable night. Thank you for repainting the picture And a BIGGER thank you for sharing this here



Lol I love it! Thank you for reading and for commenting here.

You're Welcum ! Do tell !

 

[awired50]

Here's another on the road story....

was working in Atlanta away from home last week. Being alone, I had been edging all evening in my hotel room. Slick with coconut oil, I retrieved my Aneros Helix from my bag. I had brought it along knowing I would have some time by myself. I oiled it up and inserted it slowly. It pops in place with ease. I immediately felt a twitch in the base of my cock. Precum was dripping from the tip since I had been on edge for more than an hour. I slip a silicon cock ring onto the base of my shaft just against the top of my balls.

I slipped on a Speedo type bathing suit with the Helix inside me. I pulled on a traditional pair of trunks on over that. I grab a towel and head to hotel pool. The Speedo aided in keeping the Helix in place as it massaged me as I walked. Slowly moving back and forth over my prostate. By the time I got to the pool, I was sporting a visible erection.

There were a few people sitting around the pool but no one was in it. I laid my towel in a chair and walked toward the edge of the pool. As I passed a nice looking lady laying in one of the pool chairs, she definitely noticed the erection because she smiled big as I passed by her.

I made my way into the water and began to swim laps around the pool. The motions of swimming worked the Helix and caused it to move back and forth across my prostate. By the second lap, I felt a tingling in my groin area and it continued to grow with every movement. I start to feel spasms running all through my body and I start to experience internal orgasms every few moves. I keep thrusting my body through the refreshing water and my pleasure grows stronger and deeper. The harder I stroke and kick, the more powerful the internal orgasm become. I begin panting with every move. I can feel my cock throbbing and rigid. I stop swimming and stand in the water at one end of the pool. Every time I squeeze my cheeks together, I orgasm again and it is getting hard to contain myself. My breathing is jagged and it is hard to remain still. I grab the pole on the steps and pull myself up and out of the pool. I walk by the lady again with my cock even harder than it was before. She smiles big again, but this time it is hard to even walk, much less keep a straight face.

I manage to make it to the chair where I left my towel and dry myself off. I kept doing my Kegel movements as my body strobes in pleasure. I pick up my towel and make my way towards the hotel's sauna. I feel like I could explode at any given second. Barely able to walk, I make it to the sauna and was pleasantly surprised to find it empty. I make my way through the steam and found the bench.

I laid out the towel and slide my trunks off. I push down the Speedos and sit down carefully on the towel. The Helix is now moving involuntarily and my dick is as hard as it has ever been. It is pulsating and throbbing. Sweat begins to bead up all over my naked body.

Out of the corner of my eye, I see the sauna door open and someone enter the room. Through the steam I can make out a young slender guy sitting on the bench across the room. He too is naked and appears to be sporting an erection as well. I try to sit still but the spasms just keep coming inside me. My legs start trembling and I start panting. At this point I still have not touched my aching cock. I start to see spots and my body thrust upward involuntary . I squeeze my cheeks together and close my eyes as I begin to violently shoot cum all over my upper torso. Shot after shot of hot semen coats me up to my chin. My legs are stiff and my toes are curled tightly. I let out a loud moan beyond my control.

Finally the spasms start to calm down. I am exhausted and feel completely emptied from the massive ejaculation. My cock remains rigid and standing. As I open my eyes, I am reminded that I am not alone. As I peer though the steam, I see the young guy on the other bench stroking himself watching me intensely. We make eye contact and nod as I notice his own cum flowing over his hand that he is stroking with.

I wipe the semen off my body with the towel and pull my trunks on. I gather my stuff and head out of the sauna feeling satisfied and relieved. As I walk by the pool again, the nice looking lady smiles at me knowingly. I wonder to myself if I missed a spot of semen somewhere or if I just have that very satisfied look. I head to my room and fall out on the bed exhausted. I hear voices outside on the sidewalk and as I look out, I see the nice looking lady and the young guy from the sauna walking to their room... I wonder

 

[sally_sparrow]

You're Welcum ! Do tell !

In celebration of my former SO's graduation from his doctoral program we went out to cut loose, just the two of us. We drove down a ways along the coast and found a bar that backed up to a beach. It was dusk when we arrived, the sky was a mixture pinks and purples, the ocean sparkled. The area was quiet, but this particular bar was really busy- probably because it had such an enchanting view of the sea.

We walked into the bar and took two seats in the middle. I love to people watch and so we sat quietly a few minutes just taking in our surroundings, and basking in bliss of his great achievement. I wanted to do something special for him... he and I loved to play in public together, and I loved making him cum in front of others without their knowing.

I scooted my stool closer to his and put my hand on his thigh. He immediately knew what I was up to and smiled, encouraging me. He never stopped me, and I adored that he enjoyed it as much as I did. I stroked his thigh for a few minutes and could feel his cock twitch every so often. I never touched him directly but I could feel his pants tightening. He was wearing khaki pants with boxers underneath. There was a pool of precum forming on the fabric, and that just made me lust after him even more.

People were sitting all around us watching a Steelers game. Of all the bars in San Diego, we ended up in some Steeler's fans sports bar lol. Anyway, I leaned into him and started whispering in his ear of all the things I was going to do to him when we got out to his truck. I was going to suck his cock and let him fuck me in the truck bed. His cock jerked as I spoke and more precum dripped through his pants.

He started blushing and closed his eyes, focusing very intently on what I was doing. I loved how he was consumed by it. Finally, I gripped his cock through his pants and squeezed and he started to cum. I could feel his cock pulsing in my grip, and his cum was staining through his khakis. I was so proud of myself

Eventually I broke eye contact with him and looked at the bartender and he smiled. Never said a word. After he regained his composure we stood and he followed me close behind out of the bar. He had a huge cum stain so he was right against me. When we got to his truck we climbed in the bed and I sucked his cock, and then rode him until we both came. People were walking by the entire time.

Looking back, I have no idea what I was thinking lol. I was so reckless... but it is a very fond memory. And it was before camera phones so I think there is a lesser chance of evidence floating around online somewhere

 

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In celebration of my former SO's graduation from his doctoral program we went out to cut loose, just the two of us. We drove down a ways along the coast and found a bar that backed up to a beach. It was dusk when we arrived, the sky was a mixture pinks and purples, the ocean sparkled. The area was quiet, but this particular bar was really busy- probably because it had such an enchanting view of the sea.

We walked into the bar and took two seats in the middle. I love to people watch and so we sat quietly a few minutes just taking in our surroundings, and basking in bliss of his great achievement. I wanted to do something special for him... he and I loved to play in public together, and I loved making him cum in front of others without their knowing.

I scooted my stool closer to his and put my hand on his thigh. He immediately knew what I was up to and smiled, encouraging me. He never stopped me, and I adored that he enjoyed it as much as I did. I stroked his thigh for a few minutes and could feel his cock twitch every so often. I never touched him directly but I could feel his pants tightening. He was wearing khaki pants with boxers underneath. There was a pool of precum forming on the fabric, and that just made me lust after him even more.

People were sitting all around us watching a Steelers game. Of all the bars in San Diego, we ended up in some Steeler's fans sports bar lol. Anyway, I leaned into him and started whispering in his ear of all the things I was going to do to him when we got out to his truck. I was going to suck his cock and let him fuck me in the truck bed. His cock jerked as I spoke and more precum dripped through his pants.

He started blushing and closed his eyes, focusing very intently on what I was doing. I loved how he was consumed by it. Finally, I gripped his cock through his pants and squeezed and he started to cum. I could feel his cock pulsing in my grip, and his cum was staining through his khakis. I was so proud of myself

Eventually I broke eye contact with him and looked at the bartender and he smiled. Never said a word. After he regained his composure we stood and he followed me close behind out of the bar. He had a huge cum stain so he was right against me. When we got to his truck we climbed in the bed and I sucked his cock, and then rode him until we both came. People were walking by the entire time.

Looking back, I have no idea what I was thinking lol. I was so reckless... but it is a very fond memory. And it was before camera phones so I think there is a lesser chance of evidence floating around online somewhere

Nice . Thanks for sharing