Erotic Fantascenes

[Apple_of_Eden]

Deadlines and Inspirations: Part II

Deadlines and Inspirations: Part II

“Inspire away love. I need to finish this chapter tonight and I’m not afraid to take my inspiration from you.”

“Have I told you how much I enjoy your writing these dirty stories of yours?” he asked as he kissed my sex and licked his lips.

“Don’t tell me baby…show me,” I groaned out as he dipped his tongue between my lips and stroked along my silky folds.

John pulled away slightly and smirked up at me. "Remind me baby, just how long do you want this chapter to be. I want to pace myself here."

"I'm hoping for another 4000 words or more. That should be two good scenes and some filler," I said and smiled back as he gave me a wicked look.

"Well baby, I think I have all the filler you're going to need. Let me start where you left off. I believe you said something about no panties." He smiled as he looked down and slowly pulled my night shirt up and over my hips. "Yep, I distinctly remember you saying something about no panties and being wet. Let me check if my recall is what I think it is."

I looked down as he once again kissed the inside of my thigh and slowly made his way up to my mound. He did that thing he always does. That thing I absolutely love. He kissed my lady parts and then rested his forehead on my mons. Slowly and ever so lightly, I felt his fingers start to trace along my lips. His touch was so soft, so gentle, but enough pressure not to tickle.

I took a deep breath in and my body started to relax again. I felt his stroke along my slit. He had a different way of teasing me. He bent his middle finger down and stroked me with his knuckle. Originally, I thought it was an odd thing to do when he first started to do it. Then I realized how perfectly it fit into my groove. I laughed when he told me he read it in a story in Hustler magazine.

I could hear him breathing in my scent. Every once in a while, he would dip his face down and allow his nose to enter between my swollen lips. When I moved or squirmed he would pull back a little and hold perfectly still.

"If you move I'm going to stop. If you move a second time, I'm going to spank you," he said to me and held my gaze with his dark eyes. He was excited and I was going to reap the benefits of his excitement.

I bit my lip at the thought of John taking me over his knee and spanking me. I love when he manhandles me. And well, fuck, spanking is hot and he knows I love it. I didn't really think about what I was doing when I wiggled to reposition myself on the chair until my hubby smirked at me and said, "That's one. Consider yourself warned."

I bit my lip because between his look, his voice, and now the threat, I could feel myself become even wetter. I was desperate for his touch, any touch. Fingers, tongue, lips, mouth, hell even the tip of his nose would be welcomed. I just needed to be touched by him.

Finally he placed his hands on my inner thighs and slowly he caressed from my knees to my groin, stopping millimeters away from where I wanted him most. He did this a dozen more times before I groaned in frustration.

"What is it baby? Not happy with my touch?" he teased.

"Please baby," was all I said.

"Please what?" he asked, torturing me more and making me wait.

"John, please touch me," I asked.

"I plan to baby, I plan to touch right now," he said.

Finally. I thought. He's finally going to take care of me. I closed my eyes as I felt his fingers enter into my warm, wet folds. I felt the soft pads of John's forefinger just above my clit and his middle finger lightly over my vagina. Slowly, he started to trace light circles around and around. His pressure was just enough to excite and tease me, but not enough to push me the next step.

"Please baby," I said, dying to push my body down on his fingers and take him in me on my own if need be.

"Baby, I'm doing exactly what you asked. I'm touching you," he said in a teasingly satisfied tone.

"I know what you're doing," I said through short breaths and somewhat gritted teeth. I was trying so hard not to move, it hurt.

"What am I doing?" he asked as his fingers continued to stroke little circles around my most sensitive areas.

"You're going to tease me until I move so you can spank me," I said.

"Is that what you think I'm doing?" he asked and gave me that Cheshire cat smile.

"Yes."

"Then just don't move and you won't have to worry," he taunted.

"Sadist," I said and stuck my tongue out him. As soon as I did it, I realized my error. John hates when I stick my tongue out at him. It doesn't matter if I'm kidding or not.

"I'll show you a sadist," he said and before I knew it, I was upside down and he was sitting in my chair. I wasn't over his knee in the way I thought I would be, all sexy with my legs on one side, my ass up in the air, and my torso on the other. No, my hubby had me face down and practically at his feet, my chest rested on his legs, and my legs were spread eagled around his waist.

"John, what are you doing?" I asked as I tried to figure out what just happened.

"I'm going to show you how a sadist spanks his wife when she sticks her tongue out at him. A wife who knows he really dislikes it when she sticks her tongue out at him. A wife who has their three year old daughter now sticking her tongue out at her daddy. That's what I'm doing."

Immediately, I felt the first slap of his hand over my right butt cheek. Before I even registered that swat, the second came down on the other side. He quickly picked up his pace until it was like he was playing the bongo's on my ass. Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap....that was all you heard in the room. The sounds of his hands connecting with my ass, the slap of skin on skin, and my intermingled cries, moans, and begging.

Finally, when he was done, I could feel the heat that covered my ass cheeks. I knew they must be bright red. My entire buttocks felt lit up. Then I felt the soft touch of his hand as he caressed over the areas he just spanked.

"Well," was all he said, but I knew what he was waiting for.

"I'm sorry," I said.

"Try again," he said. "You're a writer baby, you can do better than that." He continued to massage and caress my backside as he spoke softly to me.

"I'm sorry that I stuck my tongue out at you baby. I know you don't like it. I know it's not right or respectful to you. I'm truly sorry baby," I said.

"That's my good girl," he said and slid his fingers into me. Finally, I could write in the orgasm scene when we were done.

 

[DanFS]

Amazing short story - Loved it!

*Applauds*

I'll have to go and read your other stories now!

Thank you
Dan

Deadlines and Inspirations: Part II

“Inspire away love. I need to finish this chapter tonight and I’m not afraid to take my inspiration from you.”

“Have I told you how much I enjoy your writing these dirty stories of yours?” he asked as he kissed my sex and licked his lips.

“Don’t tell me baby…show me,” I groaned out as he dipped his tongue between my lips and stroked along my silky folds.

John pulled away slightly and smirked up at me. "Remind me baby, just how long do you want this chapter to be. I want to pace myself here."

"I'm hoping for another 4000 words or more. That should be two good scenes and some filler," I said and smiled back as he gave me a wicked look.

"Well baby, I think I have all the filler you're going to need. Let me start where you left off. I believe you said something about no panties." He smiled as he looked down and slowly pulled my night shirt up and over my hips. "Yep, I distinctly remember you saying something about no panties and being wet. Let me check if my recall is what I think it is."

I looked down as he once again kissed the inside of my thigh and slowly made his way up to my mound. He did that thing he always does. That thing I absolutely love. He kissed my lady parts and then rested his forehead on my mons. Slowly and ever so lightly, I felt his fingers start to trace along my lips. His touch was so soft, so gentle, but enough pressure not to tickle.

I took a deep breath in and my body started to relax again. I felt his stroke along my slit. He had a different way of teasing me. He bent his middle finger down and stroked me with his knuckle. Originally, I thought it was an odd thing to do when he first started to do it. Then I realized how perfectly it fit into my groove. I laughed when he told me he read it in a story in Hustler magazine.

I could hear him breathing in my scent. Every once in a while, he would dip his face down and allow his nose to enter between my swollen lips. When I moved or squirmed he would pull back a little and hold perfectly still.

"If you move I'm going to stop. If you move a second time, I'm going to spank you," he said to me and held my gaze with his dark eyes. He was excited and I was going to reap the benefits of his excitement.

I bit my lip at the thought of John taking me over his knee and spanking me. I love when he manhandles me. And well, fuck, spanking is hot and he knows I love it. I didn't really think about what I was doing when I wiggled to reposition myself on the chair until my hubby smirked at me and said, "That's one. Consider yourself warned."

I bit my lip because between his look, his voice, and now the threat, I could feel myself become even wetter. I was desperate for his touch, any touch. Fingers, tongue, lips, mouth, hell even the tip of his nose would be welcomed. I just needed to be touched by him.

Finally he placed his hands on my inner thighs and slowly he caressed from my knees to my groin, stopping millimeters away from where I wanted him most. He did this a dozen more times before I groaned in frustration.

"What is it baby? Not happy with my touch?" he teased.

"Please baby," was all I said.

"Please what?" he asked, torturing me more and making me wait.

"John, please touch me," I asked.

"I plan to baby, I plan to touch right now," he said.

Finally. I thought. He's finally going to take care of me. I closed my eyes as I felt his fingers enter into my warm, wet folds. I felt the soft pads of John's forefinger just above my clit and his middle finger lightly over my vagina. Slowly, he started to trace light circles around and around. His pressure was just enough to excite and tease me, but not enough to push me the next step.

"Please baby," I said, dying to push my body down on his fingers and take him in me on my own if need be.

"Baby, I'm doing exactly what you asked. I'm touching you," he said in a teasingly satisfied tone.

"I know what you're doing," I said through short breaths and somewhat gritted teeth. I was trying so hard not to move, it hurt.

"What am I doing?" he asked as his fingers continued to stroke little circles around my most sensitive areas.

"You're going to tease me until I move so you can spank me," I said.

"Is that what you think I'm doing?" he asked and gave me that Cheshire cat smile.

"Yes."

"Then just don't move and you won't have to worry," he taunted.

"Sadist," I said and stuck my tongue out him. As soon as I did it, I realized my error. John hates when I stick my tongue out at him. It doesn't matter if I'm kidding or not.

"I'll show you a sadist," he said and before I knew it, I was upside down and he was sitting in my chair. I wasn't over his knee in the way I thought I would be, all sexy with my legs on one side, my ass up in the air, and my torso on the other. No, my hubby had me face down and practically at his feet, my chest rested on his legs, and my legs were spread eagled around his waist.

"John, what are you doing?" I asked as I tried to figure out what just happened.

"I'm going to show you how a sadist spanks his wife when she sticks her tongue out at him. A wife who knows he really dislikes it when she sticks her tongue out at him. A wife who has their three year old daughter now sticking her tongue out at her daddy. That's what I'm doing."

Immediately, I felt the first slap of his hand over my right butt cheek. Before I even registered that swat, the second came down on the other side. He quickly picked up his pace until it was like he was playing the bongo's on my ass. Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap....that was all you heard in the room. The sounds of his hands connecting with my ass, the slap of skin on skin, and my intermingled cries, moans, and begging.

Finally, when he was done, I could feel the heat that covered my ass cheeks. I knew they must be bright red. My entire buttocks felt lit up. Then I felt the soft touch of his hand as he caressed over the areas he just spanked.

"Well," was all he said, but I knew what he was waiting for.

"I'm sorry," I said.

"Try again," he said. "You're a writer baby, you can do better than that." He continued to massage and caress my backside as he spoke softly to me.

"I'm sorry that I stuck my tongue out at you baby. I know you don't like it. I know it's not right or respectful to you. I'm truly sorry baby," I said.

"That's my good girl," he said and slid his fingers into me. Finally, I could write in the orgasm scene when we were done.

 

[Apple_of_Eden]

Thank you

Thank you DanFS. I appreciate you taking the time to read my story and to comment. I'm happy to hear you enjoyed the read. Most appreciated.

Enjoy the moment,
Apple

 

[cf23430]

Deadlines and Inspirations: Part II

“Inspire away love. I need to finish this chapter tonight and I’m not afraid to take my inspiration from you.”

“Have I told you how much I enjoy your writing these dirty stories of yours?” he asked as he kissed my sex and licked his lips.

“Don’t tell me baby…show me,” I groaned out as he dipped his tongue between my lips and stroked along my silky folds.

John pulled away slightly and smirked up at me. "Remind me baby, just how long do you want this chapter to be. I want to pace myself here."

"I'm hoping for another 4000 words or more. That should be two good scenes and some filler," I said and smiled back as he gave me a wicked look.

"Well baby, I think I have all the filler you're going to need. Let me start where you left off. I believe you said something about no panties." He smiled as he looked down and slowly pulled my night shirt up and over my hips. "Yep, I distinctly remember you saying something about no panties and being wet. Let me check if my recall is what I think it is."

I looked down as he once again kissed the inside of my thigh and slowly made his way up to my mound. He did that thing he always does. That thing I absolutely love. He kissed my lady parts and then rested his forehead on my mons. Slowly and ever so lightly, I felt his fingers start to trace along my lips. His touch was so soft, so gentle, but enough pressure not to tickle.

I took a deep breath in and my body started to relax again. I felt his stroke along my slit. He had a different way of teasing me. He bent his middle finger down and stroked me with his knuckle. Originally, I thought it was an odd thing to do when he first started to do it. Then I realized how perfectly it fit into my groove. I laughed when he told me he read it in a story in Hustler magazine.

I could hear him breathing in my scent. Every once in a while, he would dip his face down and allow his nose to enter between my swollen lips. When I moved or squirmed he would pull back a little and hold perfectly still.

"If you move I'm going to stop. If you move a second time, I'm going to spank you," he said to me and held my gaze with his dark eyes. He was excited and I was going to reap the benefits of his excitement.

I bit my lip at the thought of John taking me over his knee and spanking me. I love when he manhandles me. And well, fuck, spanking is hot and he knows I love it. I didn't really think about what I was doing when I wiggled to reposition myself on the chair until my hubby smirked at me and said, "That's one. Consider yourself warned."

I bit my lip because between his look, his voice, and now the threat, I could feel myself become even wetter. I was desperate for his touch, any touch. Fingers, tongue, lips, mouth, hell even the tip of his nose would be welcomed. I just needed to be touched by him.

Finally he placed his hands on my inner thighs and slowly he caressed from my knees to my groin, stopping millimeters away from where I wanted him most. He did this a dozen more times before I groaned in frustration.

"What is it baby? Not happy with my touch?" he teased.

"Please baby," was all I said.

"Please what?" he asked, torturing me more and making me wait.

"John, please touch me," I asked.

"I plan to baby, I plan to touch right now," he said.

Finally. I thought. He's finally going to take care of me. I closed my eyes as I felt his fingers enter into my warm, wet folds. I felt the soft pads of John's forefinger just above my clit and his middle finger lightly over my vagina. Slowly, he started to trace light circles around and around. His pressure was just enough to excite and tease me, but not enough to push me the next step.

"Please baby," I said, dying to push my body down on his fingers and take him in me on my own if need be.

"Baby, I'm doing exactly what you asked. I'm touching you," he said in a teasingly satisfied tone.

"I know what you're doing," I said through short breaths and somewhat gritted teeth. I was trying so hard not to move, it hurt.

"What am I doing?" he asked as his fingers continued to stroke little circles around my most sensitive areas.

"You're going to tease me until I move so you can spank me," I said.

"Is that what you think I'm doing?" he asked and gave me that Cheshire cat smile.

"Yes."

"Then just don't move and you won't have to worry," he taunted.

"Sadist," I said and stuck my tongue out him. As soon as I did it, I realized my error. John hates when I stick my tongue out at him. It doesn't matter if I'm kidding or not.

"I'll show you a sadist," he said and before I knew it, I was upside down and he was sitting in my chair. I wasn't over his knee in the way I thought I would be, all sexy with my legs on one side, my ass up in the air, and my torso on the other. No, my hubby had me face down and practically at his feet, my chest rested on his legs, and my legs were spread eagled around his waist.

"John, what are you doing?" I asked as I tried to figure out what just happened.

"I'm going to show you how a sadist spanks his wife when she sticks her tongue out at him. A wife who knows he really dislikes it when she sticks her tongue out at him. A wife who has their three year old daughter now sticking her tongue out at her daddy. That's what I'm doing."

Immediately, I felt the first slap of his hand over my right butt cheek. Before I even registered that swat, the second came down on the other side. He quickly picked up his pace until it was like he was playing the bongo's on my ass. Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap....that was all you heard in the room. The sounds of his hands connecting with my ass, the slap of skin on skin, and my intermingled cries, moans, and begging.

Finally, when he was done, I could feel the heat that covered my ass cheeks. I knew they must be bright red. My entire buttocks felt lit up. Then I felt the soft touch of his hand as he caressed over the areas he just spanked.

"Well," was all he said, but I knew what he was waiting for.

"I'm sorry," I said.

"Try again," he said. "You're a writer baby, you can do better than that." He continued to massage and caress my backside as he spoke softly to me.

"I'm sorry that I stuck my tongue out at you baby. I know you don't like it. I know it's not right or respectful to you. I'm truly sorry baby," I said.

"That's my good girl," he said and slid his fingers into me. Finally, I could write in the orgasm scene when we were done.

Oh my.....that was freaking awesome.....loved every word....

 

[Apple_of_Eden]

Deadlines and Inspirations: Part III

Deadlines and Inspirations: Part III

“Oh God John, please don’t stop,” I asked as he played his magical fingers inside me like a skilled pianist strokes his fingers over the ivories. He knew my body, knew what I would respond to. He had two fingers inside of me and his touch was light. His rubbing motion was slow and rhythmic. Playing with me like he had all night to achieve his goal. Damn it, he did have all night, and he knew it. The kids were at grandma’s house for a sleep over. As the thought registered in my mind, it must have also registered on my face, because John just looked at me and smiled as if to say, Now you’re catching on love.

I could feel myself become wetter and wetter-needier and needier-with each motion of his fingers. I tightened my pussy muscles around his fingers hoping to let him know I wanted more. Silly me, thinking I would change his plan with any thing I did. I was a passenger along for the ride. He was driving the vehicle.

“I don’t plan on stopping my love,” he said. “I also don’t plan on changing my course right now either. So you had better behave yourself and stop trying to tell me what to do.” He looked at me with his eyebrow raised and his I know you too well look.

“I didn’t say a word,” I said in as innocent a voice as possible. However, the smile on my face said quite the opposite.

“You don’t have to speak to let your wants be known. Don’t forget love, I know you. I know you inside and out,” he said as he added his thumb into play and started to lightly tap upon my clit.

My head fell to rest on his legs again. Mentally, I had already realized this was going to be a long night. Now my body needed to realize it too. I had three thoughts in that moment. One, I wish I ate lunch. Two, I hope he lets me come soon. Three, I’m never going to get this chapter finished tonight. All three were playing in my head as I moaned aloud when he started to slide his fingers in me a little faster.

“Oh baby…oh baby, please…” I heard the words exiting my mouth, but I didn’t feel like I really said them. My entire concentration and brain function was centered on John’s ministrations. I tried hard not to move because it felt so good and I was so close, but I had no control over my body at this point.

Automatically, my butt went up into the air and I was in a jackknife position on his lap.

My hands reached down and grabbed his ankles and I held them for balance and support. My body was trembling and I could feel myself jerkily thrusting my ass up and down so that his fingers would move inside me faster and harder. I heard a snickering laugh in the distance just before I felt a wet finger circle the entrance to my back hole.

“Oh god…no John,” I moaned out. “I can’t take anymore. Please let me come,” I begged.

“Good things COME to those who wait,” he said as he teased his finger around the rippled little tissue of my anus.

My body shook more. I was on fire with need and desire. I wanted to come so bad, but he kept me on the edge. He’d add just enough pressure to bring me close and then he’d back off and bring me down just below threshold. I felt his finger add pressure over my taboo opening and then he pushed ever so slightly. He didn’t enter me, but he added and released the pressure causing the nerve endings in my anus to wake up and take notice. Along with the rest of me.

I felt the excitement of his touch shoot through my body and place every nerve in me on alert. I was ready to fire and John knew it. All at once, his finger entered my ass and he started to finger fuck my ass in rhythm with his other hand finger my pussy.

I felt the melting feeling I get just before my body tenses and I orgasm. My legs quivered and my arms were shaking from holding my upper body weight. I felt my sex tighten and electrical pulsations flew rampant. My anal sphincter tightened around his finger and I felt warm liquid start to leak from pussy.

“It’s all yours now baby,” he said. He sped up the dance of his fingers inside of me and I couldn’t hold back any longer. My heart was pumping faster than his teasing digits. My breathing started to sound like I was in some sort of distress, and well, I was. My body shook uncontrollably as my orgasm spread through me. I could feel the ripples of energy start in my sex and spread throughout my body.

A few seconds later, I was no longer upside down with my face and torso on John’s legs. Sometime between my orgasm and my feeling his kiss on my lips he had lifted me into his arms and was now holding me on his lap. My head was leaning back against his arm and I looked up into his eyes. He smiled at me and I tried my best to return one.

“What’s going on in that pretty little post orgasmic mind of yours?” he asked, knowing me all too well.

“Lots of things. Like: Thank you. That was wonderful. I love you. I need a few minutes here….and, I’m never going to finish that chapter tonight. Am I?”

His response to that was a sinister smile and a wink.

 

[DanFS]

^^^
Wow!

Dear Apple,
I thought the previous part was hot, but that - well...
Such depth of description. I felt like I was right there - just brilliant!

More - please, more!

 

[mulls1000]

Keep this thread alive?

Stepping up behind you, my eyes feasting on the delicious, heavenly curves that entrance me in an instant. The slip of my arm around your waist greeted by a surprised gasp and soft giggle, your own hand falling upon mine, sliding up to my biceps as I cocoon you tightly in my hold. A surprise but one that instantly makes your lips curl with delight, the warmth of my body radiating against you as you savour the security of my strong hold. The heat of my every breath against your ear as you feel me press up against you, your perfume intoxicating as my lips playfully nibble and nuzzle your earlobe, my strong arms holding you tight to which you giggle once more.

One hand, then another wrapping you in my hold, palms lightly caressing your heavenly curves, tracing contours of the wonders that lay beneath your clothes. My mouth falling upon your neck, as my lips find that spot that sends shivers down your spine as my hungry lips adorn your creamy skin. Another giggle and soft playfully "Stop It" that slips from your lips, squirming in my hold yet despite your actions my eyes fail not to notice the suggestive roll of your bottom lip upon your teeth as you playfully wriggle against me.

How can I resist you baby? How can you tell me to stop?

Butterfly kisses relentlessly falling upon your neck as I hold you tight, feeling your resistance begin to crumble. The slight tilt of your head pushing back against me, exposing more of your neck to my assaulting lips, a soft mewl and purr as I savour. One hand journeying north, the gentle cup and caress of your bosom beneath your top, the sight of your nipple pebbling, making itself visible through the fabric of your top. Your body pushing back that bit more, my hands igniting the desires that lurk within, your mind melting and body following in kind. My other hand travelling in the opposite direction, beyond your waist, expertly unbuttoning your jean button in a heartbeat.

"Baby...." huskily spills from your lips accompanied with a gentle writhe. Your playful resistance broken as your hand slips from my arm, reaching back, fingers flowing through my hair as you arch your head into my shoulder with a whimper. My fingers dipping beneath the denim, teasing and toying, the delicate feeling of your panties against my invading fingertips stirring wanton lust and desires.

Bodies gyrating as one, the feel of your fingers in my hair, pulling my insatiably hungry lips upon you. My roaming hand slipping further beneath your unbuttoned jeans, my palm falling between your thighs as I feel the heat that builds. The feeling of my hand pressing up against your through the soft fabric of your panties, the sensual barrier between you and I.

Magic fingers gently trace and caress the length of your quivering petals of your flower that aches with desire. Back and forth, the touch of the sensual material pressing against you so deliciously arousing, your own writhing only fuelling and accelerating the feelings that make your cheeks flush and your heart pound. The panted whimpers as your bosom rises and falls with each ragged breath as my fingers tease and toy with you through your delicate panties, your desire seeping into the material as the touch of my fingers sensually drives you wild.

My mouth returning to your ear, erotic whispered words assaulting your mind as my hands continue to lay claim to you. I can sense you body respond with each passing second, my hand buried beneath your jeans, your panties soaked in your pent-up need. A teasing press of a finger, pushing the saturated material between your wet pussy lips, teasing you to the point of submission.

Soft pants blur with whimpers in an orchestra of lust as my lace clad fingers dance from your weeping pussy to your engorged, sensitive clit, the relentless motion so intense you soon find yourself teetering on the brink of the inky abyss. Your cheeks rosy, eyes closed and your mouth a gasp, you once more you bite down on your lip as your fingers tightly grip tufts of hair in your hold.

So close, so deliciously close.

The tensing of your thighs as I push my hand deeper beyond your jeans, stroking and caressing you through your wet panties until you can take no more. The delicate material saturated with your desire, caressing against your slick wetness, until you can take no more. A sudden deep moan spilling from your lips as you reach a crescendo, your legs buckling at the knee, only my hold stopping you from crumbling as you fall head first into blissful orgasmic heaven...

 

[Lunation]

"Dr. House would obviously be chaotic good! He disobeys the rules, in other words, order, to help people!" She's actually getting mad now. We have the weirdest arguments.

"No," I respond. "It is made clear, repeatedly, that he doesn't intend to do 'good,' he just wants to solve the puzzle. He's in it for his own intentions. That's the very definition of chaotic neutral."

"You don't have to be so fucking condescending. Look, in the episode after he had the ketamine treatment-"

She's cut off with a gasp as I push her into the wall. I've had enough of this. With one hand I grab a thick clump of her brown hair, the other hand is up her skirt and down her panties.

She squirms. "What, you think fucking me will make you right?"

"No," I whisper. My fingers find her clit buried deep in her folds. "I think it will make you compliant."

I stroke her gently with one finger. She looks up at me with defiant eyes. But her clit starts to swell. It always does. Her squirming is just pressing her harder against me now, so she stops.

"Why do you always fight it? You start so angry, but you always finish a content little well-fucked slut." I rub harder, two fingers up and down. I can feel her thick patch of pubic hair on my palm, her pussy starting to get damp.

She just stares at me with those defiant eyes the whole time. But when I catch a wiff of her musk in the air, I know she's ready. I flip her around and push her skirt up and her panties down. Her glistening slit is spread before me, and I take her from behind. "Do you know why I like fucking you like this? It's because I like fucking you like an animal. I like knowing that an indepentant, smart, funny woman like you gets bent over and used like a little fuck toy. And likes it."

She's soaked. She groans. I reach around and grab her chin, forcing her to look up at me. Her eyes are glassy, and they roll up into her head as I slide in and out. "There, isn't that better? Isn't that easier than being angry and fighting it? Just bend over and take it. My good little compliant slut."

I reach one hand over the top of her head and shove my fingers in her mouth, forcing it open. I keep it there, using it to steady myself as I fuck her harder. Faster. Deeper. She moans and gurgles around my fingers, drool running down her neck.

I use her pussy how it was meant to be used and finish inside of her, before letting her crumple to the floor.

 

[Lunation]

keeping this thread alive?

Good stuff!

 

[jeff_is_smiling]

I hear your car pull up to the driveway. I have been waiting for this moment for a while now, having already planned it out. Then the door opens, and you enter.

I immediately grab for firmly and spin you to face the wall as the door closes. I place both hands on the wall, then press up against you so I can switch my hand positions - one hand gripping your wrists together, the other starting to make its journey around your body.

I slide the free hand around your waist and caress your stomach lightly, and allow the hand to start roaming freely upwards towards your breasts. I reach the bottom of your bra and let my fingers play at the skin there - back and forth...slowly. Then I allow my hand to reach around and unclasp your bra.

Then, I start lifting up on your top. I see it is a sweater today, so I decide to make the removal more fun by stopping once the sweater covers your head and shoulders - your back and breasts exposed to the air, and me.

I twist the material in your sweater above your head to make it hold your arms snugly, then lower myself a bit to kiss your exposed back and shoulders. I let my tongue playfully lick and flick at the nape of your neck a moment before spinning your around quickly to face me.

You struggle a bit in the material of your sweater, but I hear your take a slow inwards breath as you initially feel my tongue tip on your nipple....my teeth graze it gently as I playfully bite and scrape against the nipple...wetting it...blowing on it....watching it harden more and more....

Then I release the sweater material and remove it from you, as well as your bra....and then I look you directly in the eyes as I slowly lower myself down to my knees in front of you...

Looking up into your eyes, I use my hands to lift your right thigh, placing it on my shoulder. Then, as I am just about to touch your slit and clit with my tongue, I whisper,

"Welcome home Baby."

 

[passiochat]

"Welcome home baby"
She shivers looking down on me, my naughty eyes suggesting translucent depths of pleasure. I lean closer to her, my nostrils inhaling deeply her scent, and then a slow exhale elicits a gasp from her. She closes her eyes, bites her lower lip in anticipation of his tongue. Again an exhale, this time through his pouted lips, the air velocity, making her clitoris mad, sweet juice dribbling out to her perineum, a sticky string dangling. It's such an exquisite site for him.

As soon as she opens her eyes, his pouted lips grabs her now erect clit, sucking on it dearly. She cries out. Then begin frantic kisses, drawing out her inner lips. She feels tension in her pubes, her back shivering and making it difficult for her to stand.

 

[Lunation]

"Dr. House would obviously be chaotic good! He disobeys the rules, in other words, order, to help people!" She's actually getting mad now. We have the weirdest arguments.

"No," I respond. "It is made clear, repeatedly, that he doesn't intend to do 'good,' he just wants to solve the puzzle. He's in it for his own intentions. That's the very definition of chaotic neutral."

"You don't have to be so fucking condescending. Look, in the episode after he had the ketamine treatment-"

She's cut off with a gasp as I push her into the wall. I've had enough of this. With one hand I grab a thick clump of her brown hair, the other hand is up her skirt and down her panties.

She squirms. "What, you think fucking me will make you right?"

"No," I whisper. My fingers find her clit buried deep in her folds. "I think it will make you compliant."

I stroke her gently with one finger. She looks up at me with defiant eyes. But her clit starts to swell. It always does. Her squirming is just pressing her harder against me now, so she stops.

"Why do you always fight it? You start so angry, but you always finish a content little well-fucked slut." I rub harder, two fingers up and down. I can feel her thick patch of pubic hair on my palm, her pussy starting to get damp.

She just stares at me with those defiant eyes the whole time. But when I catch a wiff of her musk in the air, I know she's ready. I flip her around and push her skirt up and her panties down. Her glistening slit is spread before me, and I take her from behind. "Do you know why I like fucking you like this? It's because I like fucking you like an animal. I like knowing that an indepentant, smart, funny woman like you gets bent over and used like a little fuck toy. And likes it."

She's soaked. She groans. I reach around and grab her chin, forcing her to look up at me. Her eyes are glassy, and they roll up into her head as I slide in and out. "There, isn't that better? Isn't that easier than being angry and fighting it? Just bend over and take it. My good little compliant slut."

I reach one hand over the top of her head and shove my fingers in her mouth, forcing it open. I keep it there, using it to steady myself as I fuck her harder. Faster. Deeper. She moans and gurgles around my fingers, drool running down her neck.

I use her pussy how it was meant to be used and finish inside of her, before letting her crumple to the floor.

She stands on trembling legs and puts a hand between her thighs. "Again?" She rolls her eyes and lays on the couch with her legs spread. "Clean up your fucking mess."

I oblige and put my head between her thighs. The air is thick with the scent of excited cunt and cum. I waste no time; there is no sense in teasing her now. I spread her wide and take her hard clit into my mouth.

It seems to me most guys think eating pussy is a dainty affair. Teasing. Gentle. Subtle. I never bought that school of thought. I bob my head up and down, sucking and slurping, obscene wet sounds filling my ears as I devour her. I can taste my cum.

I bury two fingers in her, keeping pace with me head.

"Fuck yeah." She grabs a fistful of my hair and pushes me against her, arching her hips and grinding against my face. I pull away briefly, gasping at the musky air for breath. She slams my head back into her and clamps her thighs. I choke and sputter as she grinds her hips into me, fucking my face.

Finally she trembles. Gasps. Relaxes.

I fall to the floor gasping for air.

As I come to my senses, I feel her climbing on top of me. I'm hard again, but still too sensitive after climaxing such a short time ago. I roll my head from side to side as she slides down on my cock.

As my consciousness is swallowed by sensation, I hear her laughing.

 

[fullservice65]

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[agedmac]

Hoping to keep this thread alive!

Alice shook her head and spoke quietly to herself, “What the hell?” as she pulled up the sheer red nighty out of her suitcase, “What is this doing in here?” Thus began a very strange evening in the life of this middle-aged woman, recently back in the work environment.

Alice is a normal woman and she’s had a pretty darn good life (as she likes to say). She married her college sweetheart, started a family, stayed home to raise them and provide for everyone. Now, in her early 50s she had gone back to work now that the kids were out of the nest and she couldn’t really stand all the activities that many of her ‘housewife’ friends enjoyed. Plus, there was that thing…… that feeling….. that ‘edge’.

Oh she knew what it was for she had been dealing with it all the way back to high school—she called it the ‘call of the wild’ in herself—the desire to do ‘naughty things’. And at a few points in her life she had let that naughty side ‘out’….in college, she had more than her share of male lovers, including a threesome with two guys one weekend at the beach. And maybe a couple of times after she began dating Doug, her wonderful husband, she had the desire and well once, just once, she had slept with an old boyfriend just a couple of weeks before the wedding. Why? Cuz she knew it was wrong and forbidden. She smiled at the thought, the poor guy had never seen her so aggressive as she had ripped his clothes off and mounted him in the old truck bed.

She shook her head. And two more times. Once before the kids were born. Home alone for a week. The young guy Doug had hired to clear the debris in the back of the lot. He was all sweaty, his shirt hanging on the branch, his shorts tight and she had reached out and ran her finger down his sweaty chest and he had shivered and she pulled his shorts down and kneeled in front of him.

And then…….yeah, the guy at the end of the street who ‘worked from home’ and was always dropping by when Alice would be outside working in her yard. Only a few months ago, he had invited himself in and pulled a couple of beers out of her frig. Got her talking about her life and regrets and somehow she was suddenly talking about…… ‘call of the wild’ and his eyes had grown round, licking his lips and pulling her onto his lap and there she had sex on her couch in the middle of the day……that day….and the next, and the one after that…..and on it had gone for two months!

That was when she had decided she needed to get out of the house and get back in the work force.

The job was a natural for her. Sales. Her region was nearby and she only had to be on the road a few days a month but she loved the freedom of being ‘on her own’.

And Doug had been so sweet about it; telling her how much he missed her the first two trips. And now the third trip; only across the state, two nights away. She had packed quickly, but………she knows she didn’t put this in the suitcase—the red see-thru baby doll that Doug loved her to wear to seduce him…..always her decision.

She picked up her cell, Doug would still be at work, but she called his cell anyway. His voice was shaky and nervous, “Hey babe; in your room yet?”

“Doug, did you put my red baby doll nighty in my suitcase?” His nervous laugh confirmed it! “Why?” His voice quivered for a second, “Maybe a little something different for tonight?” he had said. She shook her head, “For who, Doug?” she had shot back.

His answer surprised her, “Tonight, late, around 11 pm,” his voice growled slightly, “Maybe…….I will……..I mean…. A lover will come to your room.”

Well, THAT was a shock! “Doug, are you coming here?” she said surprised.

“Well a LOVER is coming, “ he said, his voice so full of emotion, “A lover who wants you” and suddenly he spilled out the story. 11 pm. Leave the door ajar precisely at that time, wear only the baby doll, put on the little sleeping blindfold she liked. Lie back on the bed and wait.

She was floored! Doug wasn’t exactly the type to role play so this was so unlike him. She giggled, “Doug, that’s naughty, what if someone walks in”
His voice quickly interrupted..’no, precisely at 11 pm; the little door jam keeping the door open, get in bed, one light on by the bed, blindfold on, be quiet…… his voice almost a whisper.

That had been earlier in the afternoon and Alice had been like a school girl surrendering her virginity the rest of the day. Why was Doug doing this? Why when she was on the road? He would have to leave work right then to get there by 11 and yet……..it was all so exciting. She had said twice, “Doug, are you sure about this, pretending to be……’ he had cut her off, “No, a lover….I will be …… I mean….. he will come to you!” he had almost shouted.

She had two glasses of wine at dinner, alone and then a brandy as a night cap. She had gone back to her room, took a long slow bath…..she so wanted to touch, but she dared not……..a couple extra dollops of perfume behind her ears, between her breasts and down between her thighs. She eased the red baby doll over her naked body and walked up to the sliding door out on the fourth floor landing. She stood outside for a moment, the slight summer breeze lifting the edges of the nighty, she felt herself so wet…….so tempting to touch…….but no…not now, for the ‘lover’. She giggled, ‘the lover’, her husband was providing her a lover. She smiled and realized how sexy the thought was…..some young stud provided by Doug……she checked the time……and slipped back inside. Checking the single light by the bed was on the lowest level, pulling back the sheets. Her phone ‘beep, beep, beep’. 11 pm! She went to the door and unlocked it and opened it for a second, looking into the hallway…..quiet, nobody out there. She pushed the door jam forward and the door closed against it. She turned and walked to the bed, lying back on the cool sheets, she secured her sleep mask, no light escaped. She lay her head back against the pillow.

And heard the door squeak, and heard the footsteps enter the room. The door jam moved back against the wall, the door closing firmly, the lock switched, “CLICK” it almost seemed to echo through the room. She heard him approach. Her lover. She could feel him staring at her, she felt her nipples tighten and probably could be seen even in the low light of the room She felt his weight against the bed as he sat next to her. She felt almost giddy and then..his hand touched her thigh, her bare thigh! His fingers moved down her leg, across her knee and down around her calf. She felt his hands on her feet and then back up her leg, higher around the back of her leg, pulling it up slightly. She felt the fabric of the nighty slide higher and she knew her mound was exposed. She heard him then, a slight intake of breath. He could see her there, her wetness spreading across her inner thighs. She so wanted to touch but somehow knew to keep her hands to her side. He pressed slightly on the inside of her knee and she opened her legs wider for him to see…… her pussy!
“Awww gwdddd,” she moaned involuntarily, her emotions spiraling.
His first kiss was on her inner left thigh, soft lips, sucking slightly on her soft tender thigh, ‘Ohhhh’ she moaned as her hand went around to the back of his head. But his hand caught hers and he lowered it back to the bed. ‘Please….’ She whispered, as his lips kissed and sucked on her other inner thigh and she felt his breath ‘there’………’oh please, yessss, please’ she whispered, her fingers now grabbing the sheets on either side of her body. Doug almost never went down on her, this was so..
As his tongue snaked out over her soft labia, she arched her back up suddenly against his face, bumping hard against his chin, his hand now firmly down just above her pussy, pushing her back down and then……..
His tongue pushed inside her. “GAWWWDDDDDD” she growled as she felt his tongue push in…..in…. and then up and she arched again, feeling his tongue push high inside…………. And she ‘lost control’ bucking wildly as his tongue banged hard against that G spot, bouncing against his tongue as she felt his fingers push her hood open and his thumb found her clit.
“AGGGGGGHHHHHHDDDDDDDDDD” she squealed and came violently, her body shaking and throbbing and exploding in a wild orgasm of sudden deep intensity!

It’s unclear exactly how long Alice had passed out…….she hoped not long as she felt herself being raised slightly as she regained where she was as she felt the little nighty drift over her head and off her body. She felt his weight against her and realized he was now naked and she felt his chest against hers and felt…….his…….cock, open her and slide effortlessly inside her wet pussy! She wrapped her arms around him and her legs up on his back, her heels digging in against his rounded butt as he began to move deeper…deeper……and she realized in that wonderful moment that this magnificent cock was deeper than…………..

The realization made her pussy spasm again as a wave of orgasm spread across her body as he leaned in and kissed her roughly, his tongue pulling on her own in ways she had never……

And she arched again to feel the thick, long cock fill her in ways………

And she kept coming realizing……….as she groaned the realization out loud, in a guttural, deep emotion from well inside her, from that edge, from that place, that ‘call of the wild’ place.

“NOT DOUG! OH FUCK ME! NOT DOUG! FUCK ME!!!!!”

 

[Apple_of_Eden]

Deadlines and Inspirations: Part IV

Part III left off:

“It’s all yours now baby,” he said. He sped up the dance of his fingers inside of me and I couldn’t hold back any longer. My heart was pumping faster than his teasing digits. My breathing started to sound like I was in some sort of distress, and well, I was. My body shook uncontrollably as my orgasm spread through me. I could feel the ripples of energy start in my sex and spread throughout my body.

A few seconds later, I was no longer upside down with my face and torso on John’s legs. Sometime between my orgasm and my feeling his kiss on my lips he had lifted me into his arms and was now holding me on his lap. My head was leaning back against his arm and I looked up into his eyes. He smiled at me and I tried my best to return one.

“What’s going on in that pretty little post orgasmic mind of yours?” he asked, knowing me all too well.

“Lots of things. Like: Thank you. That was wonderful. I love you. I need a few minutes here….and, I’m never going to finish that chapter tonight. Am I?”

His response to that was a sinister smile and a wink.

Part IV:

"You're welcome. I'm glad you enjoyed it. I love you too. You have exactly five minutes...and that would be a No...a definite no. You will not be getting that chapter finished tonight. I have other plans for you. I told you not to wait until the last minute to finish it."

As he replied to each statement I made, he continued to hold me in one arm and caress my breast with his free hand. I watched as his look became more intense. The hardened pad of his thumb slid back and forth across my nipple. My little bud was getting larger and tighter with every stroke. Taking a deep breath in, I followed his gaze as it moved from my nipple to my eyes.

His lips glistened as his tongue slid across them and as he took hold of my nipple. He didn't say a word, but I knew what he was asking...was I ready for more. Barely nodding, I felt him take hold of my little, raspberry shaped nipple between his forefinger and his thumb. At first the pressure was just that, some pressure. As I watched his jaw tense, the pressure increased. John took a deep breath and my head arched back as he squeezed tighter.

The heat and sensation from his teasing was communicated directly to my womanhood. The warmth between my legs increased and I immediately sensed myself become wetter. I tried to cross my legs, but John's hand moved from my breast to pussy, lightening fast. Cupping my mound, he pressed the pad of his hand down...his middle finger stroked along my slit with a feather like touch. Goose bumps covered my body. I bit down on my lower lip and sucked in a breath as he started his tease all over again.

"Consider this your immediate future." His voice was deep and he said it as if he were giving me a warning of some kind. I looked at him confused for a second, then it hit me.

I remembered the article on female orgasm and squirting that John had emailed two days ago. He highlighted one section in the article. It read: "Many men stop sexual activity and stimulation once their partner has orgasmed. In reality, this is the time to press forward. Do not allow too much time for her to descend from her heightened sexual state. Her arousal will aid in your ability to excite her and her ability to have multiple orgasms. Continue to tease and stimulate her for as long as possible. Her ability to climax will have a shortened duration after her first orgasm. This is also the time to stimulate her g-spot and attempt to give her a g-spot orgasm. Start slow and gentle, but as she becomes more aroused, increase your speed and intensity. It may take a few minutes, it may take much longer. Be patient and you will both benefit from the experience."

Under that section, he had typed in bold..."Know that this is in your immediate future! XO John"

When I looked up at him again, he said, "I see you read my email," and smiled.

Gently he removed his hand from behind me and laid my back against the couch pillow. My butt was still on his lap and my pelvis was elevated several inches off the couch. I wasn't exactly sure what he was going to do next, but knowing my husband, I knew he had a plan. His finger never stopped caressing me as he reached down with his other hand and grasped my ankle. In seconds, he had my leg up and draped over his shoulder.

The cool air caressed my warmth as my sex was exposed completely to his access and his view. His finger slid between my labia easily and I felt its tip as he swiped it the length of my sex and gathered my juices. Immediately, I missed his touch when he withdrew his finger from me. My eyes bolted open at the loss and I watched as he placed his finger in his mouth and sucked my pussy juices from it.

I reached up and stroked his cheek. Leaning down he kissed me. First lightly, then his mouth opened and his kiss deepened. As his tongue entered my mouth, I could taste myself on him. Taking a deep breath, I breathed in my own scent from him. It was intoxicating. I loved knowing he enjoyed me. I loved knowing he wanted me. I loved everything about this man of mine.

Slowly, he broke from our kiss, but kept his face only inches from mine. My leg still resting over his shoulder. His hand stroked down my cheek, down along my neck, and over my breast. He played with my nipple again, until it became hard. This time he pinched it lightly a few times. Then he gave it one last, tight squeeze and my body arched up. He took my nipple in his mouth and sucked it while his touch continued to increase my passion and caress its way down my body.

The tight sharpness I felt, came from my nipple as John bit down on me. At the same time, his finger entered me and I cried out in delicious pleasure. Nothing is as awakening to my mind and body as when the light pain he causes me turns on the fire within me. In those moments, my entire body responds and I'm more aware of every sensation than at any other time. I swear I can feel the oxytocin and adrenaline being released. I completely understand why this release is sometimes called the love-fear reaction.

My mind and body tried to come to terms with what was happening. John inserted a second finger in me and I felt him start to move inside me. First, it was a soft petting touch. That lasted a minute or two while he kissed me all over my breasts. Next, he rotated his fingers in small circles and did the same with his tongue as he circled my nipples.

I took a deep breath in as he changed to a come hither motion with his fingers taking turns as they rubbed up against the front wall of my vagina. He was two knuckles deep and I could feel every touch inside of me. I went to pull back as the intensity started to build and again he nipped at my sensitive nipple.

A little squeak sound escaped me and he laughed as he said, "Don't even think of pulling away."

I tightened up my pelvic muscles as I started to feel like I was going to pee myself. John started to rub harder and harder. Looking at me, he said, "Go with it, baby. Just go with it."

I wiggled side to side a little and his opposite hand reached across me, slapped the side of my buttock, and held onto my hip. He hugged me to him and stopped any movement on my part.

"I have to pee, John." I could feel my legs start to shake and I felt the urge to pee.

He didn't stop for a second. I felt the warmth of his breath on my face as he leaned closer, kissed me, and said, "Do what you feel the need to do, but I'm not stopping." And he didn't. My body shook. "Look at me," he said when I closed my eyes for a second. "Look at me and don't stop."

I looked into his dark eyes and fixed my stare on him. His fingers pressed harder and his movements were faster. The pressure and intensity of that feeling was overwhelming. It was like he was trying to lift me off his lap from inside of me. I felt the building pressure and my body arched. My muscles tightened, I lifted off his lap, but his fingers never left me. Neither did his gaze. We were looking into each other's eyes as I felt the rush of pressure, then the warm of fluid gush from me.

I cried out, "Oh my god...oh no...no...no."

When I came down and my naked ass was back on his lap, I could feel how wet his pants were. My leg was still wrapped around his neck and I had his head pulled down to me. "Sorry," I whispered to him.

"Don't be baby. You were beautiful. You are beautiful," he said as his mouth took mine. "Don't you dare be sorry about anything." He repeated as he rested his forehead against mine and kissed me again. A slightly sinister smile crossed his face as he pulled away from our kiss. He gave me a questioning look.

"What?" I asked.

He winked, "Aren't you supposed to yell, 'Oh my god...oh yes...yes...yes?"

 

[Apple_of_Eden]

THREAD BUMP....LET'S KEEP THIS ONE ACTIVE

Thank you and enjoy your weekend.

 

[BiTodd]

It has been a while for me but here is what i need to share.

Since we broke up something seemed to change.... We both craved each other sexually. Although our sex was good even great while we were together we both knew that it could be stellar. More intimate more passionate more unrestrained. We both knew we wanted to let go, abandon our inhibitions and revel in each other's desires and pleasures.*

* *I didn't know exactly how to call her, at one time she was my world my life my girlfriend. But now different titles seemed more appropriate iate, like Ma am, Sugar, even Mistress. We seemed to be getting to place where she was taking the reigns, guiding us into deeper more sensually intimate scenarios.*

* * * She texted me and told me she wanted me to follow her instructions. I was so transformed from our latest sexting that i was all in. Of course she knows me better than anyone so she knows of my submissiveness and my bisexuality. She appreciates those things about me and wants to take hold of them and use them for her pleasure and mine. I have always sensed that and haven't always given myself in the way i should so i decided to truly submit myself to pleasing her by doing all that she asks and wants. She told me to make my bed, which happens to be floor level, make it neat and accomodating. She also told me to light some candles so that we didn't need artificial light. Just doing these things gave me such a thrill a thrill to me to know she wanted it dark and romantic and expected me to do just that. She also told me to get out my big realistic dildo with the suction cup end and stick it on my dresser. I quickly obeyed, my breaths coming quicker as naughty thoughts raced through my mind. Little did i know what exquisite *pleasures she had in store for us both. She also finished setting the scene by having me place a necktie over that glorious cock, and have the coconut oil close at hand and wait.*

* * I wanted to show my Mistress how well i obeyed so i took a quick picture with my phone. In the shot she could see the dildo on the dresser with the red tie and the bed was in the back ground neat and tidy. I quickly got a text expressing her approval. Then she sent another saying how hot it was and that she wanted me to use my mouth and the coconut oil to get our hot looking cock ready for her as she was going to be arriving soon. I imagined her wanting to touch it and lick it with me and could just imagine what it would be like to watch her using it right there on my dresser. I could almost hear her moaning as I envisioned her rocking back on it in pleasure, fucking it so good! Those thoughts swirled through my head as i licked it up and down spreading more and more coconut up and down the firm shaft.I was a good boy and sucked it the way i thought she would like. I ran my mouth quickly up and down it's length then let it push past the back my mouth deepthroating it. Then as i was mid suck the door open and in she walked. She was such a sexy sight for my needy eyes. She was wearing a short skirt and thigh high stockings showing off her incredible thighs. Also curt black sweater encompased her delicious breasts. As she stepped in, i saw her eyes focus on the scene.... I watched the smile that has been my goal in life light up her face. And she said "good boy"!


I quickly got up and we embraced and shared a brief yet intoxicating kiss, tongues swirling. I could tell she felt and tasted the coconut oil on my lips by the way she brushed her lips and tongue over my lips. I let my hands explore her grabbing her and pulling her close i let my hands run down her back to her ass. I was not surprised that she was not wearing any panties under her very short skirt. Her wantoness has always been evident in her willingness to be sexually objectified by other sexually minded people. She quickly stopped me from from sliding my hands up under her skirt and told me to get comepletly undressed for her and to put just the tie on. She sat on the bean bag chair and supervised as i quickly got out of my suddenly unnecessary clothes. She looked on with approval as my hard cock bobbed up out of its restraints soon i was naked exept fot the red silk neck tie. I watched her looking at me, i noticed the gleam in her eye as she spread her legs and pulled her skirt even higher exposing her smooth pussy to me and i watched in amazement as her hands slid up her thighs and she ran her finers up and down her mound. She mentioned how hot i looked and said she really wanted to have both cocks together for her to enjoy. She got up and took hold of the tie and pulled me over by the dresser she pulled lower and lower till i was on my knees and she told me to rub my cock up next to our ever ready rubber cock. It felt good sliding next to it. She reached downbetween us and grabbed both big hard cocks in her hands and purred deligtfully as she stroked both together on each other. She was so hot! Her mouth appeared to be watering as she gave me that wanton look and bent down to lick and suck and stroke both big beautiful cocks. Two cocks that were here to please her. She didn't do this too long as she knew i was getting close. So then she pulled again on the tie making me get down lower and she rubbed coconut oil on my very swollen and sensitive nipples then she directed me to get closer and she proceeded to slide that hard cock over my nipples one at a time, while languishing her tongue all over us both. Her hot mouth moving onto the cock then out and then her tongue and the cock head both rubbing me so good over and over, she licked and kissed us both. She was breathing heavier and getting very turned on as was i. She pushed me onto my back and i watched her position herself in front ot that big shaft and slowly ease it into her delightful pussy inch by inch. As she started to pivot forward and back it slid slowly in and out.I could see her pleasure mounting by the look in her eyes and the way she moved her sexy body, so fucking sultry like.* She told me to get up and turn my ass to her. Then she said she wanted me to spread my cheeks and squeeze them play with them some. I was so hot from watching her that when i started touching myself the way she told me to i was completely quivering with desire. I heard her moaning and the told me to spank my ass. I spread my self wide for her approval and smacked my bottom over and over. I made sure i spanked my tight rosebud too. And heard her wisper "yes baby that's it". She told me to get face down and lift my ass up high in the air and lube it up so she could watch. I watched her slowly pumping that hot cock. I watched it dissappear into her wet slit as i generously lubed my cock my balls and my asshole good with the coconut oil. In between her breathy moans i heard he whisper "good boy"

Just her approval sent waves of pleasure coursing through me those waves focused on my errogenous areas. My excitement mounted i could feel my cock harden even more and throbbing with enough pleasure to cum so hard but i withheld wanting to please my Mistress. She continued to rythmically pump back and forth on that big hard cock. I could tell she was getting more and more excited as she fucked it so sensuously and was moaning louder and louder. She bent down and took hold of my neck tie the only vestigal arrainment on me and pulled me up and over to her. She grabbed my neck and pulled me in kissing me as she gyrated on that big rod. I felt her tongue swirling with mine as she guided my hand down to her pussy. She placed my hand at her entrance so i could feel that big hot shaft pumping in and out of her wet hole I could sense her excitement in her kiss, it was so urgent deep and needy. I loved the feel of that veiny cock sliding into her sweet pussy. She had plans though and slid slowly off of that sexy member and took me by the neck tie guiding me down onto all fours then she turned me around so that my ass was facing our hot friend. She told me to back up and tease that sexy cock with my hot ass. I was breathing hard and waves of pleasure were coursing through me as i placed my ass just under that cock i tilted my hips and pointed my rose bud up at it i felt my ass cheeks being gently pulled open my Mistress. She was opening me up for that hot cock, i felt so sexy , especially knowing that shaft was coated with her delicious juices. She told me to keep teasing it with my tight hole. I loved the way it felt sliding in between my my ass cheeks and just grazing lightly againt my puckering rosebud. I watched my Sugar step in front of me and slowlly roll down each stocking taking her sweet time basking in my adoring worship of her beauty as she exposed her legs that went right up to her tight smooth wet pussy. Her pussy looked so sexy just having been pumped full of cock. She took her top off and massaged and pinched her hard nipples. I loved the sound of her moans. Then she slipped out of her skirt and leaned down and took my face in her two hands. She quietly gave me my final instuctions. She said " darling. I want you to slide our guest cock into your hot tight hole and start enjoying it, fuck it just like you want, and stroke your own cock in rythm with your hips efforts. But as you enjoy yourself i want you to enjoy me too. I want your face buried in me i want you to lick and kiss my rose bud as you fuck that cock. I want to feel your passion for me through your lips and tongue. I also want you to drool at the sight of my hot ass and pussy spread there for you.* I want you to give me sexy hot oral pleasure as you are getting fucked. But one thing... You can kiss and lick to your hearts content but you cannot penetrate me until you are having an orgasm that will be the sign that i know you have gotten there and are coming. Once you start to spurt you can slide your tongue into my tight rosebud. Oh and be sure and let me know by your moans how hot you are getting." With that she got down on all fours in front of me. She spread her legs wide and exposed her hot ass and pussy to my hungry eyes. I loved the sight, she looked so naughty and hot. I did what she said and positioned that big cock head right at my starfish and i pushed back as it slid inside of me filling me up so sweetly. My Mistress reached down between her legs far back and grabbed my neck tie. I watched her rise up slightly and pull me in close with it. She pulled once more and i was forced right in against her cheeks. Her bud pressed against my lips. I loved it and kised and licked her deliciousness. She relented for a moment and then pulled me back in. I knew that the angles were just right so that with each tug of the neck tie not only was she getting me to pleasure her hole but the tie was rubbing up through her hot slit over and over pushing tightly against her engorged clit. Her moans of heightened pleasure matched mine as she bucked back against me and in doing so made me take that penis even deeper and deeper into my channel filling me with hot sensations. My hand was pistoning on my cock as i could hear her getting closer and closer the neck tie pulling more and more aggressively. I could feel her gyrating backside, naughtily grinding it into my face, her other hand was finger fucking her pussy and that was it for me in a split second my tongue was sliding into her as i groaned spurting ropes of cum from the midst of an intense orgasm. I felt her rosebud tighten hard around my tongue and I felt her shake, she moaned loudly as she bucked back into my face even harder, climaxing with me. I was shooting my hot cream so hard and so much that most of it splashed up on my belly and chest. We crumpled down together and she snuggled up with her head on my shoulder i felt her delicate fingers playing over my torso then she rubbed the pools of cum, gathering some on her finger tips she rubbed my slippery stickiness over my very sensitive nipples. I could feel the wetness coating them so erotically. The she gave me a big smile and kissed and licked them both i was once again transported to a more sureal sexy space as the sensations were amazing . right then she took my face in her hands and gave me the deepest most delicious cum filled kiss i have ever had.

 

[Apple_of_Eden]

WOW!! Someone is a naughty boy. I like that!

Nicely done, Todd. Very HOT!

 

[BiTodd]

Thank you! It comes easy when i can draw on experience.

 

[Lia Monde]

After a paradise day skiing, the hot tub was a fitting complement. Pulling off the ski gear, Dani stretched her trim body in front of the window. A transparent reflection was superimposed on the scene of sparkling snow and jagged mountains. She slipped into a green bikini.

Dani poured herself a glass of chilled chardonnay and brought the bottle to the condo's community hot tub. In April, it was a late season Wednesday. Most people had ended their ski season. Combined with the surprise snowstorm the day before, the complex was almost deserted.

Appreciating the privacy, Dani took a deep drink of wine, turned on the water jets and stepped into the tub. It was just at the edge of scalding. The first few seconds her skin tingled. Then, it adjusted and she relaxed into the bubbling warmth. Her legs floated and her tired muscles unwound. Sipping the wine, Dani lazily eyed the slopes through the rising steam and relived the day's best runs.

After about ten minutes, her head was propped against the padded side of the spa and her eyes were closed as she listened to some classic rock drift from a nearby balcony. Life was good.

"May I join you?" Dani stiffened in surprise. She hadn't heard anyone approach. Above and behind her stood a woman about her age, who she had never seen before.

"I'm sorry I startled you." the woman said in voice tinged with a European accent.

"No, no problem. I was just daydreaming. Come on in, the water's great. My name is Dani."

"I'm Colleen." she answered with a brilliant smile.

She wore a white robe and had a curly crown of red hair. Walking to the other side of the hot tub, she shook her head and with her back to Dani removed the robe and dropped it on a lounge. When she did, it revealed her nude and curvy body. Unabashed, she stepped to the edge of the tub and dipped her toe. "Owww, that is piping!" she trilled in a high pitched voice.

While the facility was not clothing optional, Dani didn't feel compelled to say anything. Colleen had large pink areoles and the cool air made her nipples stiffen. Her pubic hair was a thick mass that was a darker red and had been trimmed into an inverted triangle. Trying to maintain casual eye contact, Dani said, "It only stings for a bit. Best to plunge in."

Colleen gave a small shrug, then hurried down the steps and completely submerged under the steaming surface. When she emerged, she let out a squeal, pulled both hands back through her hair, and drifted to the opposite side. Settling onto the bench, she kept her chin barely above the water. This relaxed position let her breasts, knees and toes intermittently surface into the mist like breaching whales, then sink back into the cauldron.

Dani tried to avert her gaze from the casually exposed flesh, but her peripheral vision kept being drawn. Between the warmth, the wine and the attractive body of her companion, she felt a drift into sexual arousal. Her left hand moved between her thighs. She was sure it was concealed by the bubbles and steam, yet tried to make her movements subtle. She pressed against the slick material of the bikini bottom and her eyes fluttered with a zing of pleasure.

They chatted about the day's skiing and Dani learned that Colleen was visiting the States for a two week holiday. Dani reached for her wine and offered Colleen some, "I'm afraid I've only the one glass. We'll have to share."

"Not a problem." Colleen stood and walked across the hot tub. Her body was pink from the heat and the afternoon sun made the water shine on her body. The sway of her hips was slow and sensual. As she sat next to Dani, their legs rubbed together and Dani felt a shudder of attraction. She blushed and hoped it would be disguised by the mist and the heat of the pool.

She took a sip and passed the glass to Colleen who sniffed and took a deep swallow. "Oh that's marvelous. You have great taste."

They chatted for a while longer like old friends and were soon exchanging travel stories and giggling. Their floating bodies continued to rub against each other and Dani was excitedly aware of Colleen's nakedness. Even though they were so close, she couldn't resist placing her palm on her vagina to address it's increasing need. She thought about going back to her room for a satisfying masturbation, but was enjoying Colleen's company. The darkening twilight added to the warm atmosphere.

Colleen drank the rest of the wine in the glass. "Let me refill it." As she reached across Dani's body, her arm slid across Dani's breasts.

Dani inhaled in shock which caused her chest to expand and push back against Colleen. Colleen smiled mischievously and let the contact linger. Dani couldn't say anything and just let her mouth hang open as the moment stretched. Not breaking eye contact, Colleen said, "I can't reach. I'll have to move."

Dani was about to say that she'd take care of it, but Colleen was quicker. The redhead twisted her body and swung her right leg over Dani's body so they were face to face. Straddling Dani, Colleen settled into her lap. Dani's eyes went wide at the brazen move. However, when she didn't protest, Colleen pressed on. She leaned forward and made an exaggerated reach for the bottle that brought their breasts into contact.

Normally confident and composed, Dani was in a daze and a sexual swoon. Her body had already been primed and Colleen's aggressive advance sent a shot of stimulation through her body and mind. Her sensitive breasts were electrified by the pleasant frisson. Colleen saw the excitement and was pleased by the obvious receptivity. When she slowly poured the wine, she was careful to stay close so their tits never lost contact. Assisted by the water, Colleen bounced nonchalantly so their groins pressed and separated in a slow humping movement.

Colleen held the glass to Dani's lips. Dani swallowed hungrily hoping to calm her frazzled nerves. She was still too confused to get her mind around the situation. Her body loved the feeling and wanted more. However, her brain was playing catch-up with the novel experience. Caution had her nervous about this exposed sexual contact. While Dani tried to process the events, her body was already agreeing to continue. Almost subconsciously, she was matching the rhythm of Colleen's movements. When Colleen pressed down, Dani lifted her hips to meet her and feel delicious pressure as their groins connected.

With a beaming smile of physical joy and seduction, Colleen took another long drink of the chilled wine. Dani was about to say something, when Colleen pressed her lips against Dani's. Dani melted and hugged her tight to return the passion. As the kiss stretched, Colleen pushed some of the wine into Dani's eager mouth. They swallowed and their tongues danced amidst the chardonnay's flowery bouquet.

When they finally broke the kiss, Colleen whispered into Dani's ear, "I love your flavor and taste."

Dani gave up any pretense of restraint. The giddy mixture of lust and warmth and flesh and desire and the fantasy setting had her in a rising animal heat.

In a throaty murmur Colleen said, "I love your suit." and accompanied it with a full squeeze of her left breast. Dani's head lolled backward, gasped and said a long and full, "Yessss."

Dani's hands quickly explored Colleen's willing body. She pulled her close to increase the contact, and massaged her tits and sides. Then went to her round buttocks and guided their pubic lips into faster contact. She barely noticed when Colleen undid her bikini top and it happily drifted away.

"The bottom too." she asked Colleen between kisses. They lifted up only long enough for the bottom to be ripped clear and join its upper half. They jostled and churned in the water in a salacious tangle of limbs and groans and delight.

Feeling an urgency, Dani moved to change their positions. She scissored her legs between Colleen's so their clits were in closer proximity. Despite having never done this before, nature led the way. Holding tight so the water didn't float them apart, Dani began a feverish tribbing.

Colleen's face was alight with glee and pleasure and want. She urged Dani on with comments on her beauty and requests for more. Colleen was clearly not a newcomer to Sapphic conjunction and used her knowledge of erogenous stimulation to push Dani and herself higher.

Their collisions created waves that splashed out of the pool. The occasional peals of obvious carnal origins would have attracted the attention of any nearby voyeurs. But, the girls were lost to the outside world. In a cocoon of mutual love, they frolicked and built toward a climax. Dani crested first and burst into a sea of turbulent bliss.

Colleen was right behind her and furiously rubbed their swollen vaginas until her dam also burst and she joined Dani in the rapturous flood.

They held each other in a loose embrace and floated together for long euphoric minutes.

When they regained the ability to move, they hugged and kissed. It was now a slow intimacy where they wanted to let the feelings and emotions continue unabated.

After a timeless period, Dani looked fondly at her new companion. She bit her lip in nervous uncertainty. "Would you like to join me for dinner?" Dani asked hopefully.

"How about we order in at my place?"

With more excitement in her voice than she intended, Dani answered, "That would be wonderful."

Colleen's eyes again devoured Dani's body and said, "I already know what I want for dessert."

 

[Lia Monde]

Dressed in a skimpy elf costume that includes a mask, I arrive at a holiday party. Making the rounds, I tease, pinch, flirt and flaunt. The evening is fun and includes naughty verbal exchanges and several trips under the mistletoe. At one point, I corner a sexy Santa and tell him I've been very good this year. He replies that means I've earned a holiday treat. I reach in to see what goodies he has in his hot red boxer brief sack. It magically grows and I ask how he assures that his special present is the right fit for all the different good girls. Santa assures that it is a one size fits all gift and offers to demonstrate. We sneak up to a bedroom and I lean across the bed with a view outside to all the twinkling holiday lights. Santa is eager to please, but doesn't rush it. My elf costume is soon scattered and my legs are spread. Santa flips me onto my back and when he delivers his package, I see stars and flashing lights even with my eyes closed. St Nick is true to his word and his North Pole is snug, steamy and dreamy. My dick stocking is stuffed, Santa takes me to the stars and I'm awash with holiday bliss.

 

[Lia Monde]

Valentine's Day Trysts

Valentine's Day is for lovers. I don't have a date, but intend for it to be a memorable night. Donning sexy, red lace lingerie with an open crotch, I slip into a tight, semi-sheer and flirty, short dress. A satin garter belt holds stockings that are displayed below the hem of the dress. High, strappy, fuck-me heels adorn my feet. Strong perfume, cheap jewelry and slutty make-up complete the costume.

Covering it with a trench coat, I get in the convertible and start my rounds. The first stop is an old friend, Matt, I wished I dated in high school. When he opens the door to his apartment, I open my coat and drop it to the floor. His eyes go wide, but before he has a chance to say anything, my tongue is down his throat and my hands are stroking his body. I whisper that my name is Candi Thighs and that I need someone to lick my treat. He hesitates only a second and he is soon disrobed. Within minutes, my legs are spread wide as I sit on the couch, my dress is around my hips and his head is bouncing between my legs giving me a tongue lashing from heaven. I twist and groan and squeeze and climax with a gush. While I recover, I pull him forward to mount me with his needy cock and he rides me with devilish speed until he quickly comes. After catching his breath, he starts to talk, but I silence him with my finger and tell him to get some wine. I clean up in the bathroom and reapply perfume and make-up. When I enter the living room, I down the wine in a few gulps, give him a kiss and leave him a chocolate candy heart. He is stunned and confused as I drive away.

My next stop is a favorite local bar. Joel is working and compliments me on the holiday outfit. I tell him that what he sees is only half of it. Taking him by the hand, I lead him to the storeroom and drop to my knees as soon as he closes the door. Joel is surprised when I open his pants, but other than checking that the door is locked, he eagerly joins the game. He is erect in seconds from my lips licking his shaft and his hands gently rest on my head. After a few minutes, I rise and pull my dress off my shoulders to reveal the red bra on my breasts. His hand and tongue attack them feverishly. I start dry humping his body and his hand slips under my dress. He is mildly shocked to discover the crotchless panties. I use the opportunity to guide his tip to my juicy opening. He can't stop and with a long thrust enters me to the hilt. He grabs my behind and lifts me onto a stack of beer cartons. We rock and roll in blissful unison. I have my second thundering climax and he is right behind me. Another rest and another trip to the ladies room. In the mirror, I look slutty and feel wonderful. At the bar, he pours me a strong drink, "On the House". I sip a little, leave him a candy heart and blow him a kiss on the way out.

In the car, I phone a friend on the police force and ask him to meet me in his cruiser behind the mall. When he arrives, I get out of the car and approach the cruiser with a slinky, prostitute walk. In a cat like purr, I say, "Hello, officer. I'm Crystal Box. I seem to have lost my innocence, do you think you can help me find it?" Getting out of the car, he says, "Ma'am, we're here to protect and serve. Where did you last see it?" "It was somewhere on my body." "You're in luck. I'm trained in body searches." We're soon entangled in a heated embrace. The 'search' proceeds quickly and culminates with his hot nightstick probing my nether cavern as I'm bent over and bouncing on the warm hood of the police car. As we straighten our clothes, he apologizes, "I'm sorry I couldn't find your innocence. But, I'm willing to search again when I get off duty." "That alright officer, Crystal is only in town for the night. Besides, you helped me find passion, and that's always better than innocence." I give him a peck on the cheek and slip a chocolate heart into his hand.

The night is a workout, but the adrenaline makes it more exhilarating then tiring. I continue with a quick fuck of the boy at the convenience store. Then a sultry seduction of a lesbian co-worker next to her pool. And cap the evening with a surreptitious quickie in the dark corner of a dance floor with a stranger at a large and noisy nightclub. His public pounding to the rhythm of the deafening music beat pushes me to a final glorious explosion. His face is a mixture of delight and puzzlement as I take a bite of a chocolate heart and push the rest between his lips.

Driving home with the roof down and the moon shining, I am satiated and well-fucked. Best Valentine's Day ever.

 

[Lia Monde]

The noon 'rush'

She looked up and saw him staring at her. "What in the world?" she thought and then realized that as she leaned over at the bookstore shelf, her blouse opened a bit and her frilly blue bra and her large breasts were on display.

And he was staring at her breasts! Here she was a late 40s woman on her lunch break, looking for something to read in the bookstore before returning to her work-a-day world and a young man was looking down her blouse!

She giggled and shook her head. Married forever and quite happy but... well sometimes the idea of flirting still brought her back to her younger days. But she has a family, practically grown and a good man for a husband.... and she then bent over on the next aisle and glanced quickly to see the young man had followed so he could see. And this time she stayed down pretending to see the titles while flushing a bit at the idea of this young guy staring at her breasts!

What was she doing? She's not that kind of woman, as she reminds her younger women colleagues all the time! And her body, well, it's middle-aged and hardly great, plenty of paunches and rolls where flat once existed.... although her breasts have remained pretty firm and full and....

"Oh stop it!" she whispers to herself as she straightens and moves to a new row. It was a nice little thought, ..... and then he was turning onto her row of books, narrow aisles, he came behind her and pushed a little at her and then he was directly behind...'ohh' she said softly as she felt the young man press his jean-covered crotch to her behind and felt. 'oh my god' she thought a large erection!

She stepped away, her face flushed, her ears burning, she wouldn't look back at him. No, that was improper, and he is way too young (maybe mid-20s) and wow, that felt like a really large erection against her bottom.

She shook her head and walked around the corner. A darkened section in the back corner of the old bookstore. A little dusty, nobody comes back here, what kind of books were here? she thought and then he stepped around the corner in front of her. She took a step back and found herself against the back wall in a corner. He came up to her. He stepped right in front of her and put his hands on her hips. She looked up into his gray-green eyes and saw a small smile there and his mouth came down to hers.. and kissed her softly, her lips parted slightly, she felt his hands on her arms stroking and his tongue slipped quickly into her mouth and she gasped as she felt his hands cup her breasts and squeeze them. His right knee parted her legs and he moved against her slacks. His hard cock inches from her..and she reached down and wrapped her hand around his erection though his rough jeans and slid her hand up and down it twice, big, thick, she thought.

And he spoke, in a too young voice, 'Come with me' he said, his voice shaking slightly. She stepped back, letting her fingers flutter softly over his erection and then moving her hand up and moving his fingers from her breasts. She shook her head and walked away from the young man.

And felt........

Like she had been renewed, envigorated, like the best spa in the world and as she drove back to work she said softly to herself, "I'm desirable" and giggled and shook her head and then saw the man in the car next to her look at her and she smiled and he smiled and the light changed.

And so did she.

.......................

Nice vignette about an unexpected sexual flirtation. Especially love that's in a bookstore.

 

[Lia Monde]

Okay after much encouraging here is one that I wrote a while ago.





Two people are meeting up for the first time. Both are nervous and shy, but
for both the anticipation is high. They decide to meet up at a coffee shop.
Seems safe and not too quiet but not too loud. They each order their coffee
and find a seat. She is nervous...playing with her cup more than drinking
and he's just sitting back, watching her. They make small talk........about
the weather, the places around the coffee shop, the flights...etc. Neither
one wants to be the first to necessarily make contact, though they can feel
the tension/energy between them.

They finally decide that they've sat there long enough. They decide to walk
back to the hotel that she is staying at. Once back, rather than leave her
in the lobby, he offers to walk her up to her room. She accepts. She
desperately wants to do more than talk to him, but is unsure of how he is
feeling. They enter the elevator and wait for it to arrive at her floor.
Once off, they walk to her door. They continue to make small talk....but
once she opens her door, he stops her....tells her it was nice to meet her
and gives her a hug. He tries to kiss her cheek, but she turns her head and
their lips brush. She gives a little gasp, and he leans in for another
kiss. Once their lips meet the 2nd time, there is no shyness with either of
them. The kiss starts out gentle but deepens with each passing second.
Both pull apart, gasping for air......and they realize they are still
standing in the doorway of her room. She pulls him into the room and before
the door closes, he has her in his arms with her back against the wall.
They continue to kiss. He can feel her breasts up against his chest,and she
can feel his hardening cock through his pants against her leg.

They moan...and he reaches over and locks the door, and then moves to the
bed. He helps her take off dress and bra and she with his shirt and pants.
Once naked, except for their undergarments....they fall back on to the bed.
Kissing her passionately, he cups her breasts and brushes his thumbs
over her nipples. She moans and he leans down and swirls his tongue around
one then the other before taking it in his mouth. As he gives equal
attention to both breasts, she's running her fingers through his
hair.......gasping and enjoying his mouth on her breasts.

He goes back to kissing her......they both can't get enough of each other.
He starts kissing her neck nibbling on it.....licking it....sucking it. He
can tell that she's really getting turned on by that. Then he once again
sucks and nips and licks at her breasts. This time, instead of stopping
there, he goes lower. He kisses her belly......even though she's trying to
cover it up.....he ignores her. Then he gets to her panties.

He can smell her arousal. He can't wait to see her, feel her, taste her.
He gently removes her panties and before he does anything just looks at
her......her whole body lying there naked for him to see. He tells her that
she's beautiful...and then reaches down and touches her for the first time.
She parts her legs so that he can easy access to it......she's
wet........and he brings his mouth to her........kisses her clit..then licks
it. She moans. It feels good...and he's not really even started yet!
Then he parts her pussy lips and it opens for him to see....He sees just how
wet she is...b/c of him....and he tastes her. His finger is on her clit,
and his tongue is in her.....lapping at her juices. She is moaning and
moving on the bed. Trying to give him more............she's close to
climaxing....and when she does, she gasps and let's the orgasm flow through
her. He continues to suck and drink in her juices......until she relaxes.

One she relaxes he moves back up and gently kisses her. She tastes herself
on him and deepens the kiss. She can feel his hard cock through his
underwear and wants to see it....feel it in her hands. She helps him remove
his underwear and then has him lay back on the pillows. She kisses him,
and then does the same to him that he did to her. She nibbles on his neck,
licks it..nips. moves down to his chest. Kisses it, and then finds his
nipples. She brushes them with her thumbs and lightly pinches them. Then
she leans down and licks them. She nips at them....and then kisses them
before moving down. She pauses to look at him....and sees that he's looking
at her. Her hair is down........her face is flushed......her body is
relaxed....and there's a shy smile on her face. She leans down and kisses
him. Finally she moves down until she's level with his hardened cock. She
looks at it........smiles...then kisses the tip. He moans. And
then.....she takes his cock in her hand. Strokes it a few times...and then
puts her mouth on it, taking it into her mouth a little at a time. Her
tongue is all over it as it's sliding in. She gets it all the way and he
groans. She sucks and strokes his cock until a rhythmn of sorts is found.
As her mouth is going up and down his cock, she gives a little moan. He
hears that and he knows that he isn't going to last much longer. He tells
her to stop....he's not ready to cum yet.

After she takes him out of her mouth, he pulls her under him, reaches down
as he kisses her and put a couple fingers inside of her pussy. She is
wetter than she was before and she moans as he fucks her with his fingers.
He stops short of giving her an orgasm...and brings his fingers to her
mouth. She opens her mouth and sucks on his fingers. When she's done, he
kisses her then readies himself to enter her for the first time. He kneels
between her legs, his cock hard and ready and he pushes into her. As he
enters her, she moans his name...........and after he starts moving, she
cums. He tries hard not to cum and waits for her orgasm to finish. Then he
starts moving inside her. They are both moaning.......it feels so good.
He kisses her and they are not gentle kisses. He nips at her neck and sucks
on her nipples. Then he tells her he wants her on her hands and knees. She
readily complies.......and he slams into her once she's done as he's asked.
She give a small yell....and he starts fucking her harder. He tells her
he's getting close. She tells him to fuck her harder....and faster. He
does...and then he gives a moan and she can feel his cum filling her
pussy.....which sets her off. Her pussy milks his cock till there's nothing
left to come out.

Afterward, they both lay next to each other on the bed. Both very
happy...and realizing that it was so much better than what they had
imagined.

Lots of hot stories in this thread.

 

[agedmac]

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This is a great thread that needs to come back to life!