RedHairedandFriendly
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I do agree..Delta Smooth said:yes....in fact strip naked.....it's said that the best way to comduct body heat is to be naked with someone
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I like the picture of your puppy in the sig.Delta Smooth said:hello to you too
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RedHairedandFriendly said:I like the picture of your puppy in the sig.
thanks....he's my little angel.
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It does doesn't it.Shagly said:That sounds likes a good experiment.
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Delta Smooth said:thanks....he's my little angel.
Well.. that is a lovely one.
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Shagly said:
When you find one .... bring it over here!
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Delta Smooth said:thanks....he's my little angel.
He really is cute.
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Morning Markmark197205 said:He really is cute.
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mark197205 said:He really is cute.
yes....and he knows it
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RedHairedandFriendly said:Morning Mark
Hi Red
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Delta Smooth said:yes....and he knows it
And so he should.
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Morning DeltaDelta Smooth said:yes....and he knows it
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Shagly said:Hi there crew..........
By there crew.........
Hey Shagly
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Morning all........
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# 36
Post 28,Post 29,Post 30,Post 31,Post 32,Post 33,Post 34,Post 35,
Desiree felt the first touch of his lips on hers, and her hands came up to circle around his neck. She pressed herself in closer, the feel of him encircling her. With each tender touch of his lips, he rained small kisses along her cheeks, and her jaw. Her fingers moved into his hair, and she felt her blood beginning to rush in her veins. Butterflies erupted inside her, and she felt herself sway in his arms.
With ease, and swiftness Stephen cradled her, his arm sweeping up and holding her close to him. She looked into his eyes, and lost herself. They spoke volumes to her, and she returned his boldness, beckoning him further. He carried her to another part of the clearing, further away from the path that they had emerged from. Resting her behind a pair of lilac bushes, no longer in bloom, but thick in foliage. Her body lay nestled on the ground, as he knelt beside her.
Desiree reached out and touched his cheek, running her finger along his chiseled features. Her whole body was awake with desire, and the pushed her hand back to his neck. With gentle force she pulled his head down to hers. Once more their mouths met, each one reaching out to taste the other. Stephen pressed against her, as he lay on his side. One hand on her waist, the other he used to brace himself up on his elbow, while his fingers toyed with the hair above her temples. He deepened the kiss, his tongue stroking and sliding slowly along the sides of hers. She tasted of the woman he had loved for a long time, one that he had hungered for.
Stephen continued his exploring of her mouth, as he released her waist, and ran his hand up and down her leg. The material of the dress, smooth and soft beneath his calloused fingers. Desiree used her tongue to mate with his. A dance of two lovers, each one wanting to share in the moves. She felt the heat of his touch through her dress, and sighed against his lips. Her body seemed to boil instantly when she felt his fingers begin to gather the folds of her skirt in his hands. Goose-bumps erupted on her hot skin, and a quick shiver covered the surface of her body.
His lips moved from her mouth, to trail over her neck, and slowly lick the sensitive flesh. Stephen felt the soft, steady beat of her heart beneath his tongue, and he pushed into it. He felt the pulse, and lapped at her skin. Trailing kisses back up to her chin, then along her jaw, he bit gently before descending to capture the lobe of her ear, between her teeth. Tugging with little bites, he grinned as he heard her mumbled delight. The heat from her breath caressed his neck and his own goose-bumps emerged.
She felt the heat of his kisses, burn her, marking her as his. Desiree ran her hand across his shoulder, and down his arm. The feel of his rippling muscles, brought new sensations to her body, and images to her mind. Her fingers moved up to rest at the center of his chest, and she curled the material into a clenched fist. Desiree felt his fingers glide against her thigh, as if he were making small roads for him to travel over. Paths of heat followed behind each gliding touch. His fingers moved along the outside of her leg, then back down. Trembles ran through her, and she pushed herself up slightly, her breasts pressing against his chest.
Stephen's fingers kneaded her her flesh and allowed it to become accustomed to his touch. He felt the silkiness of her body, and gently stroked her legs. Tenderly he moved and his fingers slid to the inside of her thigh. Instintively she made to close her legs. "Nay, leave them free for me," he whispered against her ear, before sucking on the lobe once more. Her legs rested, and fell open slightly, his fingers trailed kisses along her, slowly edging themselves up.
Desiree's eyes widened then closed, as she felt the touch of his palm splayed across her covered sex. Her hips rose up and she felt her body begging for more. He began to rub her, as he moved his mouth to the curve of her bodice. His tongue licking the skin that showed above the curve of her bodice. Stephen breathed in her scent. He realized with each breath he took of her essence, he could easily become drunk in it. His fingers slid to the waist band of her shortened bloomers, and curled around the band. She knew what he wanted and she lifted her hips to help him ease the offending garment from her hips. Stephens mouth left her's as his other hand moved up to remove the white garment.
Her skirt stayed pushed up high on her legs. Creamy white skin was exposed to his eyes, and he moved back toward her. His fingers worked free the silk ribbon that ran up the center of her bodice and made short work of the tie. With strength he didn't know he possessed he stopped the urge to rip her clothing from her. Pushing the bodice open, he saw the firm hard buds of her breasts pressing against the soft material of her under slip. Bending his head, he kissed the erect button of her left breast, then captured the right between his teeth. A moan escaped her parted lips, and he sucked gently on the nipple. The material soon stained wet by the moistness from his mouth.
Desiree felt as if her body would claw itself to free her from the clothing she wore. She wanted his mouth against her skin, and his fingers touching every part of her. Her fingers tangled in his hair, and she pushed herself up once more. Stephen growled in frustration, as her nipple left his mouth. Soon the growl was replaced with silent hunger, as he watched her pull her arms free of the bodice, and then her small fingers worked at the buttons on the back of her skirt. He moved his hands down her legs, and removed her slippers from her feet, then he watched her.
She stood up and allowed the thick skirt, and petticoats to fall to the ground, pooling at her feet in a cascade of material. Her under slip was soon lifted from her torso, and pulled over her head. Desiree could not believe her own boldness, but then understood, that she had always been quick and fast, and leaping into the unknown, so why would this be any different. She stood there fully open for his viewing. His eyes raked over her, and his hands moved to slide up her thighs. Stephen kneeled before her, his heart beating in his chest, and drumming in his ears.
"My Desiree," he whispered. "Your beautiful." His fingers slid along her body, caressing her skin, and making her tremble with more longing.
Desiree smiled down at him, her eyes looking at his and feeling love and admiration reflected in them. She watched in wonder as he pressed a kiss along her thigh, and trailed kisses up her leg, then down again. "Stephen," she whispered, no other words could form. Her new found desire so strong and blinding to her.
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Post 37
Post 28,Post 29,Post 30,Post 31,Post 32,Post 33,Post 34,Post 35,
Desiree felt the first touch of his lips on hers, and her hands came up to circle around his neck. She pressed herself in closer, the feel of him encircling her. With each tender touch of his lips, he rained small kisses along her cheeks, and her jaw. Her fingers moved into his hair, and she felt her blood beginning to rush in her veins. Butterflies erupted inside her, and she felt herself sway in his arms.
With ease, and swiftness Stephen cradled her, his arm sweeping up and holding her close to him. She looked into his eyes, and lost herself. They spoke volumes to her, and she returned his boldness, beckoning him further. He carried her to another part of the clearing, further away from the path that they had emerged from. Resting her behind a pair of lilac bushes, no longer in bloom, but thick in foliage. Her body lay nestled on the ground, as he knelt beside her.
Desiree reached out and touched his cheek, running her finger along his chiseled features. Her whole body was awake with desire, and the pushed her hand back to his neck. With gentle force she pulled his head down to hers. Once more their mouths met, each one reaching out to taste the other. Stephen pressed against her, as he lay on his side. One hand on her waist, the other he used to brace himself up on his elbow, while his fingers toyed with the hair above her temples. He deepened the kiss, his tongue stroking and sliding slowly along the sides of hers. She tasted of the woman he had loved for a long time, one that he had hungered for.
Stephen continued his exploring of her mouth, as he released her waist, and ran his hand up and down her leg. The material of the dress, smooth and soft beneath his calloused fingers. Desiree used her tongue to mate with his. A dance of two lovers, each one wanting to share in the moves. She felt the heat of his touch through her dress, and sighed against his lips. Her body seemed to boil instantly when she felt his fingers begin to gather the folds of her skirt in his hands. Goose-bumps erupted on her hot skin, and a quick shiver covered the surface of her body.
His lips moved from her mouth, to trail over her neck, and slowly lick the sensitive flesh. Stephen felt the soft, steady beat of her heart beneath his tongue, and he pushed into it. He felt the pulse, and lapped at her skin. Trailing kisses back up to her chin, then along her jaw, he bit gently before descending to capture the lobe of her ear, between her teeth. Tugging with little bites, he grinned as he heard her mumbled delight. The heat from her breath caressed his neck and his own goose-bumps emerged.
She felt the heat of his kisses, burn her, marking her as his. Desiree ran her hand across his shoulder, and down his arm. The feel of his rippling muscles, brought new sensations to her body, and images to her mind. Her fingers moved up to rest at the center of his chest, and she curled the material into a clenched fist. Desiree felt his fingers glide against her thigh, as if he were making small roads for him to travel over. Paths of heat followed behind each gliding touch. His fingers moved along the outside of her leg, then back down. Trembles ran through her, and she pushed herself up slightly, her breasts pressing against his chest.
Stephen's fingers kneaded her her flesh and allowed it to become accustomed to his touch. He felt the silkiness of her body, and gently stroked her legs. Tenderly he moved and his fingers slid to the inside of her thigh. Instintively she made to close her legs. "Nay, leave them free for me," he whispered against her ear, before sucking on the lobe once more. Her legs rested, and fell open slightly, his fingers trailed kisses along her, slowly edging themselves up.
Desiree's eyes widened then closed, as she felt the touch of his palm splayed across her covered sex. Her hips rose up and she felt her body begging for more. He began to rub her, as he moved his mouth to the curve of her bodice. His tongue licking the skin that showed above the curve of her bodice. Stephen breathed in her scent. He realized with each breath he took of her essence, he could easily become drunk in it. His fingers slid to the waist band of her shortened bloomers, and curled around the band. She knew what he wanted and she lifted her hips to help him ease the offending garment from her hips. Stephens mouth left her's as his other hand moved up to remove the white garment.
Her skirt stayed pushed up high on her legs. Creamy white skin was exposed to his eyes, and he moved back toward her. His fingers worked free the silk ribbon that ran up the center of her bodice and made short work of the tie. With strength he didn't know he possessed he stopped the urge to rip her clothing from her. Pushing the bodice open, he saw the firm hard buds of her breasts pressing against the soft material of her under slip. Bending his head, he kissed the erect button of her left breast, then captured the right between his teeth. A moan escaped her parted lips, and he sucked gently on the nipple. The material soon stained wet by the moistness from his mouth.
Desiree felt as if her body would claw itself to free her from the clothing she wore. She wanted his mouth against her skin, and his fingers touching every part of her. Her fingers tangled in his hair, and she pushed herself up once more. Stephen growled in frustration, as her nipple left his mouth. Soon the growl was replaced with silent hunger, as he watched her pull her arms free of the bodice, and then her small fingers worked at the buttons on the back of her skirt. He moved his hands down her legs, and removed her slippers from her feet, then he watched her.
She stood up and allowed the thick skirt, and petticoats to fall to the ground, pooling at her feet in a cascade of material. Her under slip was soon lifted from her torso, and pulled over her head. Desiree could not believe her own boldness, but then understood, that she had always been quick and fast, and leaping into the unknown, so why would this be any different. She stood there fully open for his viewing. His eyes raked over her, and his hands moved to slide up her thighs. Stephen kneeled before her, his heart beating in his chest, and drumming in his ears.
"My Desiree," he whispered. "Your beautiful." His fingers slid along her body, caressing her skin, and making her tremble with more longing.
Desiree smiled down at him, her eyes looking at his and feeling love and admiration reflected in them. She watched in wonder as he pressed a kiss along her thigh, and trailed kisses up her leg, then down again. "Stephen," she whispered, no other words could form. Her new found desire so strong and blinding to her.
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#37
Post 28,Post 29,Post 30,Post 31,Post 32,Post 33,Post 34,Post 35,Post 36
Stephen looked up into her eyes, the sound of his name falling from her lips filled him with a deep longing to possess her. To show her that she was all he wanted and desired. With slow gentle strokes of his fingers, he began to awaken her body further. He drew circles against her legs, as his mouth trailed a kiss up her thigh. He licked and tasted her trembling skin, with each small bite of her flesh. The scent of her arousal was deafening to his own senses, and he fought control to not increase his urgency.
His hands slid over to the back of her thighs, and kneaded them, before sliding up to caress her firm cheeks. Each one a soft mound beneath his hands, he caressed them while he kissed his way around her other leg. Stephen felt his own arousal wanting to burst free of his breaches, and he moved one hand to open the ties on his slacks. His hand returned to her hip, and he pressed a kiss on the curls of her sex, bringing a shiver from her body.
Desiree hissed in desire, as she felt the touch of his lips upon her heated sex. She had been curious as to what he had been planning. Once she had stood naked before him, she had expected him to lay her upon the grass, but when she had figured out his destination, her body reacted ten fold. She had felt the moistness of her arousal increase, and she knew that when he had kissed her, he had received a small amount of that wetness on her lips. She shuttered in instinct and placed a small palm on his shoulder. Her fingers curled into his shoulders, and pulled the material of his shirt, gathering it tight in her hand.
He breathed warm air across her sex, and watched goose-bumps rise under the soft hairs. Stephen licked his lips, and tasted the wetness that had touched his lips. They tasted wonderful to him, and only caused him to want another sample. Placing his lips to her aroused ones, his kisses were placed along the folds of them. His tongue slipped out, and stroked between them. Slow and steadily he tasted her, smelling her pleasure. He moved his hand from her hip, and slid it over the top of her pussy. Slipping his fingers over her hairs, he caressed them with brushes of his tips. He felt the curling fingers of her hand on his shirt, move to his hair, and unknowingly press his head closer.
Stephen increased the stroking of his tongue, and used his index finger to massage her clit. He pushed against it, massaging the swollen flesh. His tongue slid under it, then down, lazy strokes brought heated moans from within her. Using his finger more forcefully, he pushed and pressed harder, more nectar left her and gathered on the opening of her lips. Stephen moved his tongue further down, then licked his way back up. His hand came away from her ass, and he moved his head from her sex. He placed both sets of fingers on each side of the wet pussy lips, and opened her. His tongue was soon back where he wanted it, and slid over the inside of her engorged lips. Tasting and pulling her juices to him.
Desiree gasped in shock, and want. She felt the warmth of his mouth pressing against her,and her sex cried out for more. With gentle pressure of her fingertips, she pleaded as he began his assault on her body. Desiree felt the sting of her lips, as she bit down on them. His tongue pulled and lapped at her flesh. The nectar of her body flowed and escaped only to be captured and suckled from her. He licked her sides, and coated her pussy with long, firm strokes. She heard moans and growls escape her, and she tried to quiet her responses, but was unable to. With each press of her sex, he commanded her body to call out its surrender.
Stephen could sense her impeding release and he pulled his tongue from her body, and eased kisses up her stomach. He left her sex on fire, slick and wet. His fingers wanted to learn every inch of her, to plunge inside her depths, but he resisted, saving her moisture for his entrance. He stepped back, as he rose to his feet. Her hands moved down his arms, and to his waist. Together they removed his shirt, and pulled it free from his body. Stephen took her hands and placed them on his chest. Then he cupped her breasts, and touched her nipples with his thumbs. He groaned deep in his throat, as she mimicked his touch, and stroked his own nipples with timid fingers.
She basked in the touch of his fingers upon her breasts. Splaying her palms over his chest, she ran them up his skin, and learned the feel of his body beneath her fingers. Desiree danced and trailed the tips of her fingers along his body, forcing his arms to release her breasts, so she could continue to slide over him. Not wanting to miss any patch of skin she could feel. She ran her fingers through the curls of his chest, and then down to his abdomen. They hesitated to move further, toying with the opened strings, as she looked into his eyes.
Stephen stepped back, their bodies not touching as he bent down and removed his boots. Then he stood and removed his breeches. His cock sprang free, and he watched Desiree's eyes widen, and then her face flush red. Stepping back into her, his hands slid over her hips, and up her waist. He trailed kisses along her collarbone, and over her neck. With ease and patience, he assisted her down onto the petticoats of her dress. The ground solid beneath them. Stephen kissed her lips once more, as he settled his body over hers. His arms supported his weight, as his tongue merged and danced with hers.
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Post 38
Post 28,Post 29,Post 30,Post 31,Post 32,Post 33,Post 34,Post 35,Post 36
Stephen looked up into her eyes, the sound of his name falling from her lips filled him with a deep longing to possess her. To show her that she was all he wanted and desired. With slow gentle strokes of his fingers, he began to awaken her body further. He drew circles against her legs, as his mouth trailed a kiss up her thigh. He licked and tasted her trembling skin, with each small bite of her flesh. The scent of her arousal was deafening to his own senses, and he fought control to not increase his urgency.
His hands slid over to the back of her thighs, and kneaded them, before sliding up to caress her firm cheeks. Each one a soft mound beneath his hands, he caressed them while he kissed his way around her other leg. Stephen felt his own arousal wanting to burst free of his breaches, and he moved one hand to open the ties on his slacks. His hand returned to her hip, and he pressed a kiss on the curls of her sex, bringing a shiver from her body.
Desiree hissed in desire, as she felt the touch of his lips upon her heated sex. She had been curious as to what he had been planning. Once she had stood naked before him, she had expected him to lay her upon the grass, but when she had figured out his destination, her body reacted ten fold. She had felt the moistness of her arousal increase, and she knew that when he had kissed her, he had received a small amount of that wetness on her lips. She shuttered in instinct and placed a small palm on his shoulder. Her fingers curled into his shoulders, and pulled the material of his shirt, gathering it tight in her hand.
He breathed warm air across her sex, and watched goose-bumps rise under the soft hairs. Stephen licked his lips, and tasted the wetness that had touched his lips. They tasted wonderful to him, and only caused him to want another sample. Placing his lips to her aroused ones, his kisses were placed along the folds of them. His tongue slipped out, and stroked between them. Slow and steadily he tasted her, smelling her pleasure. He moved his hand from her hip, and slid it over the top of her pussy. Slipping his fingers over her hairs, he caressed them with brushes of his tips. He felt the curling fingers of her hand on his shirt, move to his hair, and unknowingly press his head closer.
Stephen increased the stroking of his tongue, and used his index finger to massage her clit. He pushed against it, massaging the swollen flesh. His tongue slid under it, then down, lazy strokes brought heated moans from within her. Using his finger more forcefully, he pushed and pressed harder, more nectar left her and gathered on the opening of her lips. Stephen moved his tongue further down, then licked his way back up. His hand came away from her ass, and he moved his head from her sex. He placed both sets of fingers on each side of the wet pussy lips, and opened her. His tongue was soon back where he wanted it, and slid over the inside of her engorged lips. Tasting and pulling her juices to him.
Desiree gasped in shock, and want. She felt the warmth of his mouth pressing against her,and her sex cried out for more. With gentle pressure of her fingertips, she pleaded as he began his assault on her body. Desiree felt the sting of her lips, as she bit down on them. His tongue pulled and lapped at her flesh. The nectar of her body flowed and escaped only to be captured and suckled from her. He licked her sides, and coated her pussy with long, firm strokes. She heard moans and growls escape her, and she tried to quiet her responses, but was unable to. With each press of her sex, he commanded her body to call out its surrender.
Stephen could sense her impeding release and he pulled his tongue from her body, and eased kisses up her stomach. He left her sex on fire, slick and wet. His fingers wanted to learn every inch of her, to plunge inside her depths, but he resisted, saving her moisture for his entrance. He stepped back, as he rose to his feet. Her hands moved down his arms, and to his waist. Together they removed his shirt, and pulled it free from his body. Stephen took her hands and placed them on his chest. Then he cupped her breasts, and touched her nipples with his thumbs. He groaned deep in his throat, as she mimicked his touch, and stroked his own nipples with timid fingers.
She basked in the touch of his fingers upon her breasts. Splaying her palms over his chest, she ran them up his skin, and learned the feel of his body beneath her fingers. Desiree danced and trailed the tips of her fingers along his body, forcing his arms to release her breasts, so she could continue to slide over him. Not wanting to miss any patch of skin she could feel. She ran her fingers through the curls of his chest, and then down to his abdomen. They hesitated to move further, toying with the opened strings, as she looked into his eyes.
Stephen stepped back, their bodies not touching as he bent down and removed his boots. Then he stood and removed his breeches. His cock sprang free, and he watched Desiree's eyes widen, and then her face flush red. Stepping back into her, his hands slid over her hips, and up her waist. He trailed kisses along her collarbone, and over her neck. With ease and patience, he assisted her down onto the petticoats of her dress. The ground solid beneath them. Stephen kissed her lips once more, as he settled his body over hers. His arms supported his weight, as his tongue merged and danced with hers.
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RedHairedandFriendly
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I may have to ask you to give an oral report.Shagly said:Nice writting there Red, when is a class report due on it?
Thanks for the compliment.
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Shagly said:I could do a oral report as long as we have you as the professor.
Well... I wrote it, so I would be the best one to decide if the oral report was any good, and accurate... wouldn't I?
RedHairedandFriendly said:Well... I wrote it, so I would be the best one to decide if the oral report was any good, and accurate... wouldn't I?
Sounds good to me......I am off in search of a Nymph...................http://www.paleothea.com/Nymphs.html#Whatsa
