Fuck Your Partner In Ten Posts Or Less!

Ya know, you could drive by with post 1. Then drive by again later with 2 ... and just make 10 laps. :D

*being helpful*

Oh, hell no. If I'm gonna throw down on this thread, it is going to get every bit of attention and focus it deserves. We're not talking cheap quickie in a dark alley here, which I am not opposed to, don't get me wrong. ;) And I'm doing the dishes, and it's a serious mood killer. Besides, I don't even have a partner yet. I need to wait for a volunteer. :rolleyes: Heh heh heh. It WILL happen.
 
Oh, hell no. If I'm gonna throw down on this thread, it is going to get every bit of attention and focus it deserves. We're not talking cheap quickie in a dark alley here, which I am not opposed to, don't get me wrong. ;) And I'm doing the dishes, and it's a serious mood killer. Besides, I don't even have a partner yet. I need to wait for a volunteer. :rolleyes: Heh heh heh. It WILL happen.

*sets up camp*

Take your time, I've got no where to be. :cool:
 
Nice and quiet too... I think we've got the place to ourselves.

Whatever shall we do?

When in Rome, do as the Romans do . . . .

I love that pussy photo you emailed me. So nice and tight. I'd love to open it up.
 
*grabs popcorn, and a comfy recliner right in front*

Mm, this is looking good!
 
When in Rome, do as the Romans do . . . .

I love that pussy photo you emailed me. So nice and tight. I'd love to open it up.

You liked that, hmm? And smooth. Kinda gave me a little shiver when I clicked "send."

It felt naughty.

And now I'm all hot. All wet. Can't concentrate on anything...

I love it when you talk about opening me. I think about laying before you, legs spread, clit throbbing, waiting for you to stretch me with those big strong fingers, or that thick, hard cock of yours...

...Unless you had something else in mind.
 
I don't think we have this place to ourselves anymore. I don't mind.

Mmmm . . I love the tease. Fuck your pussy is so smooth, so pretty. Raaaawr . . . You are delicious looking. Those were the best photos ever, I love how your finger was right at the entrance.

I'm touching myself through my jeans as I type. Yeah, I want to pull you open with my thumbs and probe you with my tongue. You are looking a little dry there. I wanna moisten you.

Check your box. I just sent you a dirty picture from the last time we played. You told me to take a photo. You just gave me the idea to filter it, or use b&w. Here it is. This is what your pussy does to me Baby. You get me all engorged. Take a look, imagine it up inside you right now. Clench your legs together, keggle, squeeze the cock inside you. You gave me this hardon. You're gonna get more.
 
I want more.

I want more of you. I want to hear your voice. Listen as your growl into my ear, telling me what you'd like me to do.

I want to see you. I want to see your sinewy arms as they reach down, rubbing that bulge in your pants.

I want to feel you. I want to feel your hands on my belly, my hips, trailing downward, grazing my thighs... then up again, toward that warm tingly spot...

I want it. I want to feel your fingers inside me, ears burning as your voice tells me to spread my legs wider for you...

Leaning back. Doing as told. Imagining you near me. Eyeing your pictures. Squeezing and clenching my tight little cunt like a good slut...
 
I want to sit back and watch you. I want to watch as your hands run down your body. over your curves, tweak your nipples and down your thighs. Sit there opposite me. Run your hands down your creamy thighs, lift your skirt and part your legs show me your panty-less pussy.

Watch me as I undo my leather belt and open my jeans for you. Lick your lips as I slide my trousers to the floor and take my cock in my hand.

Slide your middle finger down your slit. Let me watch it disappear inside of you. Imagine it's my cock. Wet your lips with your juices. Rub your lips for me Margrethe. Let me watch as you play with your pretty little pearl. Be my little slut. Show me how badly you need to be fucked.
 
Hell, what have I just walked in on.....

*stands quietly in the corner*
 
*bites lip*

Eyeing you as you direct me... lifting my skirt. Slowly at first. Not very high. Watching, hesitating... then inching it higher... and higher...

Feeling achy and throbby and tingly. My hand sliding down between my legs, parting my lips, showing you what I know you want... arching my back and forgetting things.

Forgetting you're watching me, forgetting you're stroking yourself, forgetting about even remotely trying to be a good girl...

Because I'm not.

Circling my fingers around my tiny, swollen clit, gasping, pulse quickening, spreading my legs wider, hiking my skirt higher... readying myself for you...
 
*bites lip*

Eyeing you as you direct me... lifting my skirt. Slowly at first. Not very high. Watching, hesitating... then inching it higher... and higher...

Feeling achy and throbby and tingly. My hand sliding down between my legs, parting my lips, showing you what I know you want... arching my back and forgetting things.

Forgetting you're watching me, forgetting you're stroking yourself, forgetting about even remotely trying to be a good girl...

Because I'm not.

Circling my fingers around my tiny, swollen clit, gasping, pulse quickening, spreading my legs wider, hiking my skirt higher... readying myself for you...


Mmmm . . . I moan softly watching you. Dropping to my knees I crouch on the floor before you. rest my head on your thigh and watch your fingers work up close. Your scent is on my nostrils and is driving me crazy. I lick your thigh suck on a pussy lip.

Looking up at you, I spot our empty wine-bottle from earlier. Bringing it to my lips I suck on the bare neck of the bottle, warming and wetting it. Then I bring the smooth glass to your pussy lips and juke it up and down the creases between your thighs and finally up and down your wet valley.

I feel your hands in my hair as bring the bottle to your now swollen and gaping lips and press it up into you.
 
Oh. Fuck.

Moaning your name, writhing, soaking wet for you, I'm imagining you on top of me, your weight pressing down upon me, pinning me... my reverie interrupted by the sensations of your tongue upon my thigh, your mouth upon my lips, and that glass bottle neck...

I fucking want it.

I'm thinking about getting fucked. Hard. Like a filthy little slut. My nails digging into the back of your neck, my hips like pistons, rising up to meet the bottle as you fuck me with it ...

My pussy is craving your cock.

I want to feel your teeth dragging across my collarbone. Feel you grinding against me, hitting all my spots, driving me closer and closer to the edge...

The bottle feels hard and cold and dirty and it leaves me wanting and needing and craving your flesh.

Whispering and rasping for you to fill me. Burning for it. Begging for it.

Please?
 
You rising hips match my thrusts with the bottle. Your pussy is making obscenly wet noises as I pump the neck of the bottle in and out of you. You writhe in my grip. I love the the way you crave being filled.

I answer your call. "Do you need my cock, Baby?" I pull you down to me for a hard kiss and grind the bottle up into you and hold it there one last time. Then, grabbing you by the hair I pull you onto the floor with me and kiss you roughly one more time before positioning you on your knees before me and position your dress up onto your back, exposing your entire backside to me.

Taking my swollen cock in my hand I run it down your slit as I press your knees further apart with mine. With your hair in my fist I press your face against the floor as I finally slide my cock all the way in as deep as it will go.
 
Hardly able to breathe, my face pressed against the hard floor, my scalp stinging as you pull my hair, ass in the air, knees parted obscenely...

Feeling the length of you slip inside me, plunging, filling me, feeding me...

I imagine I would struggle just a bit beneath you, testing your strength. Hiss a little bit. Push back against you... torn between wanting it rough, but feeling like I need to pretend otherwise...

Your grasp tightening in my long locks, I'd submit. Succumb. Loosen.

Take it. Like a good slut.

Relaxing into you, your little rag doll... my hand slowly creeping down between my thighs... settling upon my clit, rubbing it as you fuck me... hurdling toward the edge with you...

Thighs quivering. Lips parted, dry, ragged breath... fuck me.
 
You've been teasing me all week with your pictures and nasty little text messages. There's going to be nothing gentle about this.

With my knees up under you I fill you entirely with my length and girth with each thrust. With my hand firmly in your hair you have nowhere to go. The air is filled with the sound of your slick cunt and the slap of my hips against your ass.

I groan with each thrust as I look down on your hourglass shape and watch my slick cock violate you repeatedly. I see the sweat glisten on your back. I need release and can feel the pressure building too. I hear you moaning and tell you it's OK. Cum for for me Baby. Cum, my good little slut.
 
I fucking deserve it.

Feeling you fill me up… the heat inside me building as my wave climbs higher, and higher, cresting, then crashing upon hearing your voice telling me I can cum... spasming and clenching and creaming all over your cock....

Quaking and quivering underneath you, my knees wobbly, my toes curled...

I drag a finger between my parted lips, tickling your shaft as I do, collecting a fingerful of my own juices… Head turns to the side, sonyou can see that I've cum like a good girl, I bring my hand towards my mouth... and slowly lick it off, grinning wickedly.

Like a good little whore.
 
You love your depravity. You know your lewdness will send me over the edge. "Fuck" I shout as I fill your quivering slit with my hot seed. I watch you face, your devilish little grin as I fuck you, filling you, emptying my balls deep inside of you. Fuck, I needed that.

When I'm finished, I collapse onto the floor next to you. Wrapping my arms over you, I look into your beautiful blue-gray eyes and tell you to "Feed me too" You bring your finger back up to my lips as we share the taste and another kiss. "My little whore" I murmur. "All mine."
 
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