Hi, I'm Stephy...

I love the thought of everything oral...giving and receiving. My lips wrapped around his thick cock...or his lips sucking on my warm pussy...is just as good...or maybe better...than sex for me. Anal is another guilty pleasure, too...licking...fucking...it might seem taboo...but it's so fuckin hot!

As far as reading stories here on Lit goes...my fav categories are...erotic couplings...anal...romance...mature...and nonhuman.

IM with you, love all those things and more!!!!
 
And where did the sexy Stephy go, ohh that is right I know exactly where she is.
 
well.....

go on....:)

It would only be manly of me to first make sure that you've been well pleased orally... skipping romantically moving to where I want to be... let's get you on your knees so I can lick your fore and aft...

feel free to make use of my face if I'm not giving you exactly what you need...

after you've lost control and fucked my face back as I thirst for you.... and you've filled my throat with your cum, we'll see what happens next...

if you want to suck my cock down your throat as I'm under you, I'd be obliged... to perhaps let you finger my ass like I'm doing yours with my tongue and fingers....

if I'm lucky you'll make good use of my chin while my tongue sucks at your clit.....
 
It would only be manly of me to first make sure that you've been well pleased orally... skipping romantically moving to where I want to be... let's get you on your knees so I can lick your fore and aft...

feel free to make use of my face if I'm not giving you exactly what you need...

after you've lost control and fucked my face back as I thirst for you.... and you've filled my throat with your cum, we'll see what happens next...

if you want to suck my cock down your throat as I'm under you, I'd be obliged... to perhaps let you finger my ass like I'm doing yours with my tongue and fingers....

if I'm lucky you'll make good use of my chin while my tongue sucks at your clit.....
fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Now that's hot!
 
what a wonderful view

course... where I am right now I'd be looking up the other way.... a better view since I'd be looking up into your eyes as you ground down on me.... thrusting ... rocking and rolling your hips... getting all the stimulation your desire...

one of my hands behind your... so you can work back against my fingers...

my other hand...reaching up to pinch those nipples.. unless you are already doing that...

suck one of your nipples for me.....
 
You hover over me on the bed as your cock is driving into my hot pussy and our bodies move together as one. I wrap my arms around you as my nipples harden against your chest and I let out a gasp. You crawl backwards off the edge of the bed and pull me close as you lift me up and carry me across the room, our bodies still joined at the seam. Your lips begin attack my neck with an undertone of desire I have never seen before. You cup my bottom tightly as my arms tighten around your neck and you push my back up against the wall and begin fucking me harder. I clasp my legs around your waist and begin screaming and moaning as a flood of intense pleasure washes through my body. Your arms begin to grow weak and you let go and I slide down your body until I am eye level with your hard cock, which is glistening with my juices....
As a married man, age 54 with a healthy libido and an even healthier imagination, I've been reading your threads with a strongly rising ... um ... level of interest. This particular piece from several weeks back, however, just forced me to stop and tell you just how intoxicating you truly are. I fully understand your comment in an earlier post about how your marital status causes you to limit your activities to written foreplay, burning imagination, and occasional self-help.

Imagine this, if you will though...
As I pass by your office, I turn to see how you are dressed today (because I am ALWAYS on the lookout for one of your short skirt / tight blouse outfits. In addition to a tight blouse evident behind your desk, I also note the glazed look in your eyes as you study the computer screen. I stop and take a step into your office...you don't even hear me. So I close the door and begin to walk around behind you. Too late, you notice me and look at me sheepishly as I see you reading one of your Literotica PM's. I smile to put you at ease and take my place behind your chair, reading over your shoulder as my hands begin to massage near your neck. I begin to read the story, but soon find my attention drawn to your stunning cleavage. Leaning down, I whisper in your ear, "You keep reading Stephy. I understand. I'm a Lit addict too. You read, and let me help you relieve some of that tension..."

Do I stay and continue, or do you call Security?
 
um...continue....please? :)


As a married man, age 54 with a healthy libido and an even healthier imagination, I've been reading your threads with a strongly rising ... um ... level of interest. This particular piece from several weeks back, however, just forced me to stop and tell you just how intoxicating you truly are. I fully understand your comment in an earlier post about how your marital status causes you to limit your activities to written foreplay, burning imagination, and occasional self-help.

Imagine this, if you will though...
As I pass by your office, I turn to see how you are dressed today (because I am ALWAYS on the lookout for one of your short skirt / tight blouse outfits. In addition to a tight blouse evident behind your desk, I also note the glazed look in your eyes as you study the computer screen. I stop and take a step into your office...you don't even hear me. So I close the door and begin to walk around behind you. Too late, you notice me and look at me sheepishly as I see you reading one of your Literotica PM's. I smile to put you at ease and take my place behind your chair, reading over your shoulder as my hands begin to massage near your neck. I begin to read the story, but soon find my attention drawn to your stunning cleavage. Leaning down, I whisper in your ear, "You keep reading Stephy. I understand. I'm a Lit addict too. You read, and let me help you relieve some of that tension..."

Do I stay and continue, or do you call Security?
 
Position you are applying for:
Number of years experience:
Past positions held:
What are your fetishes?
How old were you when you lost your virginity?
How many partners have you had?
Do you like to use toys?
Have you ever done anything with the same sex?
How do you feel about fidelity?
Have you ever had phone sex?
How often do you masterbate?
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Position you are applying for:
Number of years experience: 36
Past positions held: too numerous to mention
What are your fetishes? you squirting on my face...and vice versa
How old were you when you lost your virginity? 19
How many partners have you had? 15 at last count, but who's counting
Do you like to use toys? very much
Have you ever done anything with the same sex? no
How do you feel about fidelity? it's important, but I suppose I am a little Clintonian in my view on the subject; audio, video, and the written word do not necessarily violate my definition of fidelity
Have you ever had phone sex? Oh yesssssssssss
How often do you masterbate? not nearly enough
 
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