___Sienna's lounge II___

It might have to be my vibe and fingers, but that is fine with me, because I love to masturbate when I have to ;)

Does that mean you had to masturbate? How can I force / command you to? Rhetoric question.
 
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It rather upsets me, I must say, how these young amateur men are forced to ejaculate repeatedly, only to stroke the star-maker machinery behind the popular schlong. Stop exploiting them, for God’s sake!
Hi Joe_Bob :)
Yes, I see what you mean. But those "young amateur men" must enjoy being exploited or they would not take part. Quite a lot of them enjoy being part of a movie, amateur or professional and there is the added pleasure of having a partner, girl friend or porn actress involved (the same goes for blowjobs). I don't think they are exploited. What do others think?
:)
 
Messy Night Flight

Good luck had granted me a whole row to myself on the overnight flight across the country. I'd been horny all day, and, as I pulled out my phone and it sprang to life, illuminating my face, I navigated to the porn folder and settled down to watch.

Two fit, oiled women were tribbing in the clip, their glorious boobs, stiff nippled and quivering, bouncing with each thrust of their hot pussies against each other. Occasionally, they would slide themselves along each others tense, muscular thighs, grinding and sliding along the smooth skin.

I was almost shaking by now, my cock stiff and insistent, the long ridge in my jeans impossible to hide. I couldn't take my eyes off the screen, and noticed, too late, the attendant walk past my seat, a quick glance of her pretty face confirming she'd definitely seen what was happening. She turned to face me, her eyes briefly darting around the quiet cabin, then fixing on mine. She licked her full lips, her face lighting up as she started her game... her eyes indicated I should keep watching, and I started to flick between the beautiful porn clip and her gorgeous face.

My hips were now rotating as I watched the attendant urge me on, her eyes narrowing every so often, her head nodding barely perceptibly. My cock now moved against my jeans, mere millimetres giving me all the stimulation I needed as I got closer. My hands were shaking, I'd broken out into a sweat, and all the while the pretty girl watching me silently encouraged me.

She started to mouth the word "cum", over and over, her face a picture of desire. I couldn't stand it any longer, and my stiff cock surged and bucked, my hot spunk blasting into my boxers as I emptied my balls. Finally, with a wink, she mouthed "good boy" and went on her way, my cummy crotch already beginning to cool in the air-conditioned cabin.
 
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Nice Slow Sexy Handjob?

Enjoy ;):kiss::rose: Especially deft ;):devil::kiss:

Sienna,

I'm relatively new to Lit. And, brand new to your thread. What can I say? Apparently, I'm a little slow. But, better late than never.

I enjoyed the PH video. Glad that she eventually dropped her towel. And that two-handed finish! Very hot!

I expect I'll frequently visit your thread. Thank you for putting a smile on this Yank's face.

BT

P.S. I love listening to a woman with a British accent :)
 
Hands-free Orgasm

This last week, I had an interesting experience while watching a video by WhisperingV. With a whole Wednesday to myself, I'd decided to invest a little time in reading Lit stories and getting really, really riled up. After a few close calls, I left my cock alone, barely able to touch it without the danger of orgasm. I was soooo fucking horny...

I decided to explore the possibility of a hands-free orgasm, and a quick PornHub search led me to a creator called WhisperingV. I selected this clip by its promise of a hands-free orgasm, and I settled down to watch.

I lay on my bed, naked, my stiff cock twitching and oozing as I watched the clip on my phone. As the clip continued, with WhisperingV's voice teasing and arousing me into pounding stiffness, I thought that it might actually happen. The video moved into a phase where there was a close-up of beautiful tits, and teasing fingertips playing with the pert nipples... it was around six minutes into the video, and there was another six or so minutes to run. I was powerfully turned on, and my balls kept lurching as I watched.

Suddenly, with barely any warning, I came. My twitching cock exploded, my balls tensing up as I watched the beautiful nipple play on the screen and listened to that alluring whispering. My cum jetted all the way up to my neck, in long, thick ropes, my orgasm long and deep and drawn-out. The surprise and force of my climax actually took my breath away... my cynicism over self-triggered HFOs deserted me as I lay with my own spunk cooling on my chest.

I'll definitely be trying this out again.
 
Messy Night Flight
Hands-free Orgasm
Woaa! Nice one deft my love :kiss:. I enjoyed both stories, imaginary or real ;) They were both short but very detailed enough to provoke sexy images in my mind, especially the Hands-free Orgasm. I have orgasms quite often watching or reading porn without touching myself. A case of the wet panty syndrome for us ladies. Watching other people at the beach can have the same effect and you have to go for a swim to hide the wet patch in your swim suit thong. People do notice because it is one of the most popular places they look.

There was one experience I had when I had just cum after watching a man and woman couple canoodling by the poolside. They were both very sexy and I felt every move he made towards her. It made me very horny and I hid my stares behind my sunspecs. Two or three minutes after the couple left this man walked by and said "Nice camel toe babe." I looked down and noticed that the wetness had outlined my yOni lips through my white thong. Wearing white was a bit adventurous. I only intended sunning myself :)
 
Woaa! Nice one deft my love :kiss:. I enjoyed both stories, imaginary or real ;) They were both short but very detailed enough to provoke sexy images in my mind, especially the Hands-free Orgasm. I have orgasms quite often watching or reading porn without touching myself. A case of the wet panty syndrome for us ladies. Watching other people at the beach can have the same effect and you have to go for a swim to hide the wet patch in your swim suit thong. People do notice because it is one of the most popular places they look.

There was one experience I had when I had just cum after watching a man and woman couple canoodling by the poolside. They were both very sexy and I felt every move he made towards her. It made me very horny and I hid my stares behind my sunspecs. Two or three minutes after the couple left this man walked by and said "Nice camel toe babe." I looked down and noticed that the wetness had outlined my yOni lips through my white thong. Wearing white was a bit adventurous. I only intended sunning myself :)

Ooooh, that's sexy! I bet he wanted to follow things through with his sexy peeping Sienna!
 
Sienna,
I'm relatively new to Lit. And, brand new to your thread. What can I say? Apparently, I'm a little slow. But, better late than never.
I enjoyed the PH video. Glad that she eventually dropped her towel. And that two-handed finish! Very hot!
I expect I'll frequently visit your thread. Thank you for putting a smile on this Yank's face.
BT
P.S. I love listening to a woman with a British accent :)

Welcome to my thread BT :) There are many local accents in the UK not unlike the USA. I apparently speak without an accent like the national tv and radio presenters across England and Wales. Maybe I should be a BBC radio DJ, earning millions of pounds a year? :)
I did have a South Yorkshire accent up until going to university and now I am dealing with people from South West England, keeping my 'educated' accent for business purposes :)
 
Ooooh, that's sexy! I bet he wanted to follow things through with his sexy peeping Sienna!

He bought me a cosmopolitan at the bar and we remained plutonic friends for the next 8 days. Imagine that. Neither of us wanted to fuck each other. It can be done! :rolleyes: :kiss:
 
He bought me a cosmopolitan at the bar and we remained plutonic friends for the next 8 days. Imagine that. Neither of us wanted to fuck each other. It can be done! :rolleyes: :kiss:

I can't imagining him not wanting to fuck you.
 
"I can't believe you're so close already", she mocked, raising one eyebrow as she watched my twitching cock ooze another healthy surge of pre-cum down the shaft. With a wicked smile, she smoothed her index finger against the slippery crease of my frenulum, and I cried out... I couldn't help it.

"So you like that?" she laughed, risking another little tickle against my most sensitive spot. Incapable of speech, I hissed, my cock leaping towards her, as if it was trying to get more contact... but she kept teasing, barely touching me over and over again, her face concentrating on hitting the right spot on my wildly quivering cock. "I think I can make you cum with just my fingertip," she told me...
 
"I can't believe you're so close already", she mocked, raising one eyebrow as she watched my twitching cock ooze another healthy surge of pre-cum down the shaft. With a wicked smile, she smoothed her index finger against the slippery crease of my frenulum, and I cried out... I couldn't help it.

"So you like that?" she laughed, risking another little tickle against my most sensitive spot. Incapable of speech, I hissed, my cock leaping towards her, as if it was trying to get more contact... but she kept teasing, barely touching me over and over again, her face concentrating on hitting the right spot on my wildly quivering cock. "I think I can make you cum with just my fingertip," she told me...

This guy was really horny to say the least. We had just met in the motel bar after they had served dinner. He came to me first and I liked what I saw, a fit body and around 1.8 metres tall, facial features chisled to perfection, my ideal kind of man. We talked about our favourite movies and I noticed his glances towards my cleavage and I instantly knew he wanted more than just my interests. He moved closer to me and leaned in to whisper, "I get to feel lonely on these business trips. I just wondered if you would like to share my room tonight? I can get your money back, I know the manager very well." I was shocked, not expecting him to be so open. "Don't look surprised. I know what you want." he smiled. Of course I could only imagine such a thing, but this was really happening.

We had another round of drinks and it was time to leave the bar for his room. He wanted to take the stairs and asked me to go ahead first so that he could get a good view of my ass in my denim jeans. We got to the door of his room and before opening it he stood and lifted my head by my chin, leaning in to gently kiss me on my lips. Three hours ago he was just a stranger I never knew.
 
This guy was really horny to say the least. We had just met in the motel bar after they had served dinner. He came to me first and I liked what I saw, a fit body and around 1.8 metres tall, facial features chisled to perfection, my ideal kind of man. We talked about our favourite movies and I noticed his glances towards my cleavage and I instantly knew he wanted more than just my interests. He moved closer to me and leaned in to whisper, "I get to feel lonely on these business trips. I just wondered if you would like to share my room tonight? I can get your money back, I know the manager very well." I was shocked, not expecting him to be so open. "Don't look surprised. I know what you want." he smiled. Of course I could only imagine such a thing, but this was really happening.

We had another round of drinks and it was time to leave the bar for his room. He wanted to take the stairs and asked me to go ahead first so that he could get a good view of my ass in my denim jeans. We got to the door of his room and before opening it he stood and lifted my head by my chin, leaning in to gently kiss me on my lips. Three hours ago he was just a stranger I never knew.

I couldn't believe my luck... the blonde vision that had flipped my stomach upside down as soon as I caught sight of her in the bar was now delicately parting her lips, her tongue flickering against mine as I kissed her more boldly. I risked taking a step closer, the ridge of my erection causing the bulge in my jeans to skim against hers.

A few more seconds passed before I swiped the keycard and spun us both into the room. I pushed my hips closer to her, now sure she could feel my hardness. Still, I was wary of placing my hands on her narrow waist, or her hips... I hardly knew her.

I just knew I wanted her so badly.
 
This guy was really horny to say the least. We had just met in the motel bar after they had served dinner. He came to me first and I liked what I saw, a fit body and around 1.8 metres tall, facial features chisled to perfection, my ideal kind of man. We talked about our favourite movies and I noticed his glances towards my cleavage and I instantly knew he wanted more than just my interests. He moved closer to me and leaned in to whisper, "I get to feel lonely on these business trips. I just wondered if you would like to share my room tonight? I can get your money back, I know the manager very well." I was shocked, not expecting him to be so open. "Don't look surprised. I know what you want." he smiled. Of course I could only imagine such a thing, but this was really happening.

We had another round of drinks and it was time to leave the bar for his room. He wanted to take the stairs and asked me to go ahead first so that he could get a good view of my ass in my denim jeans. We got to the door of his room and before opening it he stood and lifted my head by my chin, leaning in to gently kiss me on my lips. Three hours ago he was just a stranger I never knew. He opened the door with a swipe and once inside he shut the door pulling me closer to him, kissing each other as if we had been long established lovers. I was horny too and I allowed what was happening to continue as he began to unbutton my blouse, pulling it from my jeans completely. "I think I should take a good look at those gorgeous breasts." He said, opening my bra. Quickly he began to take one in turn, sucking and licking my nipples, sending amazing sensations to my groin.
"Is that making you wet?" he asked. My eyes closed, biting my lip, I nodded my reply.

"I am just going to take a shower. Alone if that is fine with you?"
"Of course." I replied, slipping out of those tight jeans I had been wearing all day. I just wondered if I could get under that shower once he had done. I expected him to appear from the shower wearing a robe, but he was naked, stroking his big cock. The biggest I had seen in a long while. I wondered a little more about my new found friend. Were things going too fast? All of my past dates had been much slower, although I had pondered on having a safe one night relationship never to see each other again.

After my shower I towel dried my hair and he was still naked, sat on the chair beside the double bed with his thighs open wide, still stroking his cock, spitting on his fingers and rubbing them over his glans. I admit to being a cock worshipper and cum slut and I loved the way his veiny hard on slightly bent in towards his belly, almost between his pecs. "You like what you see?" he asked, tapping his hand on the bed. "Feel it... get closer and show me what you do to other men."

His face shown a little reassurance, wondering to himself maybe he had gone that little extra distance too far with me. But I was willing to play...


"I can't believe you're so close already", she mocked, raising one eyebrow as she watched my twitching cock ooze another healthy surge of pre-cum down the shaft. With a wicked smile, she smoothed her index finger against the slippery crease of my frenulum, and I cried out... I couldn't help it.

"So you like that?" she laughed, risking another little tickle against my most sensitive spot. Incapable of speech, I hissed, my cock leaping towards her, as if it was trying to get more contact... but she kept teasing, barely touching me over and over again, her face concentrating on hitting the right spot on my wildly quivering cock. "I think I can make you cum with just my fingertip," she told me...
 
This guy was really horny to say the least. We had just met in the motel bar after they had served dinner. He came to me first and I liked what I saw, a fit body and around 1.8 metres tall, facial features chisled to perfection, my ideal kind of man. We talked about our favourite movies and I noticed his glances towards my cleavage and I instantly knew he wanted more than just my interests. He moved closer to me and leaned in to whisper, "I get to feel lonely on these business trips. I just wondered if you would like to share my room tonight? I can get your money back, I know the manager very well." I was shocked, not expecting him to be so open. "Don't look surprised. I know what you want." he smiled. Of course I could only imagine such a thing, but this was really happening.

We had another round of drinks and it was time to leave the bar for his room. He wanted to take the stairs and asked me to go ahead first so that he could get a good view of my ass in my denim jeans. We got to the door of his room and before opening it he stood and lifted my head by my chin, leaning in to gently kiss me on my lips. Three hours ago he was just a stranger I never knew. He opened the door with a swipe and once inside he shut the door pulling me closer to him, kissing each other as if we had been long established lovers. I was horny too and I allowed what was happening to continue as he began to unbutton my blouse, pulling it from my jeans completely. "I think I should take a good look at those gorgeous breasts." He said, opening my bra. Quickly he began to take one in turn, sucking and licking my nipples, sending amazing sensations to my groin.
"Is that making you wet?" he asked. My eyes closed, biting my lip, I nodded my reply.

"I am just going to take a shower. Alone if that is fine with you?"
"Of course." I replied, slipping out of those tight jeans I had been wearing all day. I just wondered if I could get under that shower once he had done. I expected him to appear from the shower wearing a robe, but he was naked, stroking his big cock. The biggest I had seen in a long while. I wondered a little more about my new found friend. Were things going too fast? All of my past dates had been much slower, although I had pondered on having a safe one night relationship never to see each other again.

After my shower I towel dried my hair and he was still naked, sat on the chair beside the double bed with his thighs open wide, still stroking his cock, spitting on his fingers and rubbing them over his glans. I admit to being a cock worshipper and cum slut and I loved the way his veiny hard on slightly bent in towards his belly, almost between his pecs. "You like what you see?" he asked, tapping his hand on the bed. "Feel it... get closer and show me what you do to other men."

His face shown a little reassurance, wondering to himself maybe he had gone that little extra distance too far with me. But I was willing to play...

She looked so beautiful, her darkened blonde hair falling in tendrils across her bare shoulders. I loved watching the way her delicious breasts rose and fell with her quickened breath, the damp nipples stiffened and pointed. Her beautiful pussy drew my gaze, the lips of her yOni just visible, swollen in the heat of the shower and the fire of arousal.

My cock was pounding as she swayed her hips, moving closer to me, her face a picture of lust. I took my fingers off it, unable to bear the sensations. I was so horny, I'd almost lost my mind.

"Please," I croaked. "I need it."
 
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