Bend me Over

eroticfiction

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I love a man who can make my pussy incredibly wet. If he can touch me the right way and make me moan I will be dripping wet. I love to be bent over on an ottoman or over the arm of a couch and feel my man grap my ass cheeks and enter my sex from behind. Working me slow first and then faster-pounding me, enjoying the cushion of my ass......What about you?
 
Your in the bathroom....

You come out of the shower dripping wet and a I start to hand you a towel, but then decide to towel you off myself.... I start at your back drying your shoulders, your back, your ass cheeks, down your legs letting my fingers rub your ass and pussy from behind, then I dry your beautiful breasts and tits, pinching and twisting your hard nipples... I move you in front of the counter with you facing the mirror so I can watch your expression... I take the towel and put it over the rough edge of the counter... I spread your legs wide between my knees and again work over your nipples as I tongue the back of your neck.... I move my tongue lower and part your cheeks while running my tongue from your ass to your cunt until you are dripping wet.... Then I stand up, put my cock against your pussy lips, and in one hard quick push I ram my cock into your cunt... I fuck your pussy relentlessly hearing you moan and watching your fuck faces in the mirror.... Then I take my cock out and ram into your ass not quite as hard but building up until I am pounding in your ass... I cum violently in your ass shooting rope after rope into you.... Then I pull out and kiss down your back again, finishing with my tongue in your ass licking my hot load out of your overflowing hole....

Of course youll have to kiss me after you orgasm again on my tongue... Okay?
 
Thank you Jimbosis, that was sooo hott......Mmmm, do it again...

Or maybe next time you could bend me over the hood of your car and fuck me hard.............
 
jim, after you finish fucking me senseless, I would fall to my knees and begin to rub your cock all over my face, neck and tits. Then I would slowly suck and lick your cock, eventually taking in all into my hot mouth...I'd suck slow at first, then faster and faster until you shot another load of cum into my mouth. I'd swallow it all..
 
eroticfiction said:
I love a man who can make my pussy incredibly wet. If he can touch me the right way and make me moan I will be dripping wet. I love to be bent over on an ottoman or over the arm of a couch and feel my man grap my ass cheeks and enter my sex from behind. Working me slow first and then faster-pounding me, enjoying the cushion of my ass......What about you?

Oh, gawd, yes. That's the best feeling. I had a close encounter years ago, a very good lover, who bent me over a stuffed chair and fucked me from behind. We were next to a mirror and it was so delicious watching him fucking me in the mirror. <sigh> The best!
 
The Lobby

eroticfiction said:
Will someone please bend me over NOW????

The elevator doors slide open and as they part the see Jim from Graphic Design on the top floor standing at the back of the crowded car. Your eyes meet and the heat of the visual contact makes you cheeks redden. You enter the car and push your way toward the back and just as your reach him, your eyes still locked you turn to face the closing doors. The people on the elevator press you closer to him. You can feel his leg press through your short skirt against your firm buns. You feel yourself becoming excited by the touch, the warm of all the people in the car. The car stops at another floor and the motion moves your butt up and down on his leg. You can feel through his pants that you are having an effect on him as well. The doors close and more people press you even closer. Jim’s aroused manhood presses against the small of you back and your pussy starts to ache with desire. The doors open and the crush of people leave the car sweeping you and Jim into the lobby with them. As the other people rush to the doors to catch a cab or make the bus, Jim’s hand on your back guides you and you willingly move toward the lobby furniture. Suddenly you realize you are pressed up against the back of a large leather lounge chair and you can feel his hands moving down your side to your stocking clad legs. Your breathing quickens as Jim’s hands reach the hem of your skirt and lift it up, revealing your two pale checks. You know he can see how wet your white thong is now. With one hand on your back he bends you over the back of the chair. With the other hand he skillfully moves aside the thing strip of white fabric that was covering you wet pussy. It is swollen like two proud lips begging for a kiss. Zzzzzz , you hear the sound of his zipper and feel the brush of his pants on your bottom. Then you feel the warmth and firmness of his hard cock slap down on you left buttocks. The smack of it sends a shiver of anticipation up your spine. The sound and feel of it spanking you awakens all of your senses. Then smoothly his thick cock fills you, pushing you further over the back of the chair, its soft leather cushions cupping your torso. At first the rhythm is slow. One of Jim’s hands is on the back of the chair next to your, the other is grabbing your lovely butt, encouraging it toward him as his cock engorges your. The rhythm builds as his hips bounce off your bottom. The scene is surreal; you see your reflection multiple times, spinning in the revolving door. People continue to exit the lobby, rushing to get on with their own lives. You wonder if others can see you. You can feel Jim deep inside you, pounding in and out now. You can feel Jim’s hard knob inside you, but other’s don’t seem to notice or care about your pleasure. Feeling electrified with the sensation and paradox, you close your eyes. You are in your own cocoon of pleasure. The feeling builds as Jim grabs your ass with both hands driving as deep as he can and you feel Jim’s orgasm explode in your tight pussy. You feel release and the waves of your own powerful orgasm rush over you. Arching your back, sweat drips down your long graceful neck as a long moan escapes your parted lips. Your eyes open and you see the building security guard watching you, knowing your pleasure.
 
Omigod. BrassMonkey, do you ever get to Indianapolis? I'd bend over for you any day. Whew! :devil:
 
Congratulations

Congratulations erotic. You made it to 100 posts and now have a hot AV.
 
BrassMonkey, get cracking on those posts. You're so close to 100 and I can't wait to see what kind of av you'll pick.
 
LipstickKitten said:
BrassMonkey, get cracking on those posts. You're so close to 100 and I can't wait to see what kind of av you'll pick.

It is so Hard to chose the right one. Everytime I see your AV with your creamy thighs and your hand disappearing beneath the fabric of your dress, placed just so. My mind spins and my mouth waters.:p
 
bending her over

I watched her sauntering down the street in her lazy carefree way, vibrant in her sexuality. I had no way of knowing that she would be back in town, but I had never the courage to tell her how deeply I wanted her while she was here.

My eyes soaked in her dark hair and nubile shape. Her short loose skirt skittering in the breeze raised the hair on my arms and the light penetrating through her cotton shirt revealed her lithe form.

She ducked into an alleyway and I followed...I feared she might not know where she was going. I came to an abrupt stop as I turned the corner. She was looking back over her shoulder as if expecting someone. The revelling din in the street faded away as I gazed upon her, a smirking grin traversing her lips and I moved forward in a cloud.

I walked up behind her as she turned her head forward and began to walk toward the wall at the end of the alley. I followed her, keeping her pace. She stopped before the wall and a stack of rough crates before it. I took off my jacket and laid it over their tops.

Staying behind her, I reached forward and placed my hands on her hips and slid them slowly upward. Gently pulling her ack into me...I let her feel my hardness press into her ass. Quietly she hummed her approval as I reached my hands forward to unbutton her shirt, opening it and her bra to the outside air. I cupped her breasts in my hands, rolling her hardening nipples between my fingers and tasted the back of her neck with my tongue. Letting go with one hand I reached back to unbutton my fly, dropping the zipper and reaching inside my pants to free my cock. Her scent on my tongue and in the air arousing me to steely hardness.

Freeing my other hand, I placed it behind her head and gently pushed her forward across the crates. Her hands reaching out to grab their corners, her breasts flattening against the fabric of my jacket. I reached under her skirt and ran my hand around to the front of her mound, feeling her heat and wetness from the front of her panties. I traced the slit of her lips through her panties and then brought the finger to my lips wanting to taste her arousal, savoring it. Reaching down again, I lift the hem of her skirt and then bunch her panties in my hand, pulling them with increasing strength until they rip away from her frame. I cast them to the ground as I palm my cock in my hand and step forward pressing the head to her lower lips. Reaching up with my free hand I hold her back to the crates as I push forward sinking my cock deep into her fold. Slowly driving in and out I savor the silkiness of her balded cunt...I finger her engorged clit as I begin to rock her forward and back. The crates making their own cadence to my thrusts. She begins to shake, her quim pulsing under my assault and I begin to savagely thrust, nearing my own completion. I feel her pussy spasm and clench my cock and I push forward as deeply as I can...bursting my own cum forth to mingle with her own. I pump forth with her and slowly subside, my knees close to buckling. I feel her slump forward into the boxes and slowly pull my cock from her. She reaches back with a hand and I raise it to my lips and kiss the palm.

I buckle up and then bend down to take her panties from the ground. She is pushing herself up from the crates and I reach forward and take my coat, tucking the panties inside the pocket. I stepp to the side as she buttons herself and smoothes herself. She leans over and licks me along the cheek ending in a kiss and turns and walks back into the maelstrom of the New Orleans street.

;)
 
wow bright sun!

i cant believe that i just read that from you!!!! that was good!!
you write this here and spice it up here.. but why not the other thread? are we not special enough? oh i get it.. you didnt think i would find this... well you were wrong.. im so impressed but i really think you should share with everyone.. hope you are feeling better.. have a good day!
talk to you soon...


:heart: Em
 
*sigh*

I am sitting here reading this as my lover and I discuss what furniture he will bend me over when he comes.

God you have to love a man like that.:p :heart: :kiss:
 
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