If I'm reading a story or watching porn I'll go with the image provided but left to my own devices I'll imagine tightening my grip and pulling back extra hard on her hair as I fuck her ass from behind. Usually hard enough to snap her head back and let out a scream. Once I imagine her screaming is usually when i cum.Hester said:
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watching from the edges of the room, she is being used, every orifice is being stretched, filled, massaged, and fucked. deliberately, keeping her from moving, from talking.. ..i circle the room my skirt pulled up and out of the way...slow cunt clutchings, i do not touch. i want this to build and climb, the feelings as i watch her being used...her moans and wild eyes do not concern me...the open mouth, the saliva,...drenched cocks...the sheen of her sweaty struggling form, being ass fucked...and the hands pulling her this way and that...one man, the cook, shoves another aside to claim the cunt's pussy...his hand stroking this velvet softness, animalistic almost feral gleam in his eye, head thrown back he growls...this action pushes my reserve away and my fingers find my own cunt...his cock at her lips' entrance...he slides into her, hands grabbing the hair and tugs...pulls and twines those strong hands, into and an ancient primal urge is recreated as he fucks her, increasing tempo and stroking of that tool...
i have to sit down and tend to my own needs...torn tho by what i want to watch as i reach my climax...his smooth and sure strokes, spur me on and i care not for anything else...just his ass clenching, the glistening of sweat on his back, the cunt shining cock..appearing and disappearing into her...
it becomes me...feeling this strength...my eyes half open...spreading myself..one hand moving labia aside the other finding the clit...and the circling pressure increases....holding breath....clenching...faster and harder i push...legs bend at knees...ass rises in the air.......it cumm...t cumms to me....crying out....the waves....the waves...blood rush pounding in my soul...am nothing but hard clenching cunt....sweet release...sobbing and my tears arise with joy...fuck....fuck.....and on and on....sucking my fingers...and laying on my side...still the waves..come..diminishing more and more as i drift to sleep....
i have to sit down and tend to my own needs...torn tho by what i want to watch as i reach my climax...his smooth and sure strokes, spur me on and i care not for anything else...just his ass clenching, the glistening of sweat on his back, the cunt shining cock..appearing and disappearing into her...
it becomes me...feeling this strength...my eyes half open...spreading myself..one hand moving labia aside the other finding the clit...and the circling pressure increases....holding breath....clenching...faster and harder i push...legs bend at knees...ass rises in the air.......it cumm...t cumms to me....crying out....the waves....the waves...blood rush pounding in my soul...am nothing but hard clenching cunt....sweet release...sobbing and my tears arise with joy...fuck....fuck.....and on and on....sucking my fingers...and laying on my side...still the waves..come..diminishing more and more as i drift to sleep....
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gooooooo sistah!
nice yaya
nice yaya
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He calls the young man into the room - one of the hacienda's many workers.
"would you like to fuck her?" - gesturing to the girl in the short sun-dress sitting on the edge of the bed.
The kid nods, gazing at her
"you will, after"
He makes a gesture to her, and she pulls the dress straps down off her shoulders and uncovers her breasts. He gestures her to lay down on the bed. He slaps her thigh and she splays her legs, her pussy open and bare.
"kiss her cunt"
the kid is hard already, but hesitates. probably something he hasn't done before. He moves in closer and starts tentatively.
"that's right. kiss her and lick her - keep doing that until I tell you to stop"
He watches her. she's tense now. nervous. then the first flush of excitement crosses her face, and her thighs relax further open.
"you like getting your cunt licked, don't you?" this is the first time he's given her this, and she's responsive. Her nipples harden and she's rocking her hips, pushing her pussy towards the worker's mouth. The girl gazes back at him, very trusting. Up until now, he's been fairly soft with her.
He takes off his pants to offer his cock as she lays there. She takes it eagerly, first gently in her mouth, sucking softly, then with more urgency as her own excitement builds. He likes the way her pleasure translates into the hunger of her sucking. She's moaning as she takes him deeper. he straddles her so he can fuck her mouth, letting her have some control over how she takes him. She pulls back and licks his balls and shaft, catching her breath, then takes him into her mouth again. He looks back. her hips are bucking hard now against the young man's face. She's about to cum. He slides his hand under the back of her head and pulls her tight against him, thrusting hard into her mouth, choking her with his cock and holding her there, releasing just enough for her to get a breath, then thrusting back again. She's gasping shocked, but taking it, taking it - barely. fucking her mouth hard as she struggles, on and on, as much as she can take. Her resistance breaks in a few more thrusts. her tears excite him.
"that's it. good. good girl."
he thrusts like this until he starts to cum, the first wave down her throat, then all over her gasping flushed face.
He gets off her and looks at her - her face a mess of cum, spit and tears.
He pulls his pants back on. The kid has stayed face down in her pussy the whole time.
Before he turns to leave, he taps the kid on the shoulder.
"Hey! You can fuck her now".
"would you like to fuck her?" - gesturing to the girl in the short sun-dress sitting on the edge of the bed.
The kid nods, gazing at her
"you will, after"
He makes a gesture to her, and she pulls the dress straps down off her shoulders and uncovers her breasts. He gestures her to lay down on the bed. He slaps her thigh and she splays her legs, her pussy open and bare.
"kiss her cunt"
the kid is hard already, but hesitates. probably something he hasn't done before. He moves in closer and starts tentatively.
"that's right. kiss her and lick her - keep doing that until I tell you to stop"
He watches her. she's tense now. nervous. then the first flush of excitement crosses her face, and her thighs relax further open.
"you like getting your cunt licked, don't you?" this is the first time he's given her this, and she's responsive. Her nipples harden and she's rocking her hips, pushing her pussy towards the worker's mouth. The girl gazes back at him, very trusting. Up until now, he's been fairly soft with her.
He takes off his pants to offer his cock as she lays there. She takes it eagerly, first gently in her mouth, sucking softly, then with more urgency as her own excitement builds. He likes the way her pleasure translates into the hunger of her sucking. She's moaning as she takes him deeper. he straddles her so he can fuck her mouth, letting her have some control over how she takes him. She pulls back and licks his balls and shaft, catching her breath, then takes him into her mouth again. He looks back. her hips are bucking hard now against the young man's face. She's about to cum. He slides his hand under the back of her head and pulls her tight against him, thrusting hard into her mouth, choking her with his cock and holding her there, releasing just enough for her to get a breath, then thrusting back again. She's gasping shocked, but taking it, taking it - barely. fucking her mouth hard as she struggles, on and on, as much as she can take. Her resistance breaks in a few more thrusts. her tears excite him.
"that's it. good. good girl."
he thrusts like this until he starts to cum, the first wave down her throat, then all over her gasping flushed face.
He gets off her and looks at her - her face a mess of cum, spit and tears.
He pulls his pants back on. The kid has stayed face down in her pussy the whole time.
Before he turns to leave, he taps the kid on the shoulder.
"Hey! You can fuck her now".
the ya-yas.
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Like i said, a million different directions.Hester said:
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I've yet to find something satisfying to use to simulate this (the oral part), and yet it's one of the images that dominates some of my jilling experiences. The idea of having the man on top of me, straddling my face, fucking my mouth is a huge turn on. Oral is a huge turn on, period; but this position appeals to me when I crave to be made to submit.YaYa_Sisterwho said:
In mine, there hasn't been the other male, instead, the man above me twists partially around and, as his hips drive his cock to the back of my throat and beyond, he reaches back and spanks my pussy. That part I can simulate and do, slapping myself as I buck. There is something intensely arousing just in the sound of the wet smack, and the sharp sting. The thought of having no control, of the man above me losing control of his own hips as I lift my pussy to his hand and get closer to climax... I generally need a dildo inside me, for my walls to grip, in order to come this way ~ but when I do, it's shattering.
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Mmm.. Airtight and Hotel Whore.
Can't wait to see what the avatar is going to look like.
Can't wait to see what the avatar is going to look like.
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Okay. I'm going to have to budget my lit time very carefully today. I know my weaknesses. If I let myself, I'd be refreshing every 5 minutes, all day long, hoping for another YaYa post. So, to keep that from happening, I'm going to stay off lit completely until this evening.
Before I go, a vignette from my just completed walk. I didn't shower jack as planned. I've had my fill of quick and dirty jacks of late, craving something more substantial, an epic jack. So, I decided to wait, let it build even more. Potentially foolhardy decision, when one is about to embark on a public walk (and if one happens to be endowed with a cock that is wont to swell at the slightest provocation). I did okay, though, for most of my walk. I was tantalizing myself with thoughts of her, teetering on the edge, teasing myself., I kept it under control until I passed this girl going the other way. I've never seen her on my walks before, which is rare. She had this... look on her face. Eyeing me just a little too intently, head slightly askance, with just the hint of a wicked, knowing smile tugging at the corner of her lips. I got the distinct impression that she could read my lascivious thoughts. I started fantasizing that she was someone who reads the JOL, maybe even one of the YaYas, someone who knows just how fucklusty I can be. From this starting point, my fantasy branched out, thusly:
Something about the intensity of her gaze made me slow to a halt. Her eyes locked with mine for what seemed like an eternity, then they traveled down to my covered cock, which immediately responded, making its presence patently obvious. She grinned widely and licked her lips, then locked eyes with me again. With a nod of my head (not a word had been exchanged, not even the customary "good morning"), I indicated a stand of trees just off the path. She nodded her assent, eyes narrowing in hunger. When we reached the trees, just barely out of sight of the crowded footpath, she unceremoniously dropped to her knees in front of me and pressed her hand to my swollen cock. Pressing, squeezing, moaning. Her hungry hands then made short work of the intervening, interfering layers of fabric, freeing my cock, which sprang up and hit her in the chin. She held it at the base firmly, glanced up at me, then locked eyes on my cock, focusing on it completely. Her tongue extended, catching a drop of pre-cum. She shivered, moaning, then slowly bathed my tight cockhead with her wet tongue. My hand started stroking her hair softly. She pulled back slightly, her eyes narrowing to lust-filled slits, devouring the sheen of my head, before returning to her loving tongue bath, coating my shaft.
At this point, I growled low, the first words spoken by either of us: "Sweetheart, I absolutely love the fact that you're a cock worshipper. There will be plenty of time for that later, believe me. Hours. Days. But, unfortunately, this is neither the time nor the place for it. So, unless you have any strenuous objections, I'm going to fuck your pretty little mouth now," whereupon I gripped her head firmly with both hands.
She moaned loudly and thrust her hand frantically inside her spandex shorts, fingering her cunt noisily. Taking this as a positive sign that she didn't have any objections, I began to fuck her mouth with gusto, grasping her head firmly. The harder I fucked, the more frenetic her fingerfucking became, the louder her moans grew.
"That feels so fucking good, sugar. But be careful. I want to feel you cum first, with my cock in your mouth."
She shuddered and moaned so deeply against my cock that it was almost a growl, overcome with involuntary hunger to have her mouth used, fucked, filled. She started slurping faster, bringing me close to the edge, so I grabbed the back of her head, pressing my cock against the constriction of her throat, signalling for her to stop. I could hear the wet sounds of her hand mauling her sopping cunt with a feral vengeance, could feel her body tensing, quivering, teetering on the precipice. "That's it. Cum for me." With that, I released her head, letting her have my cock, suck it like she needed to, use it to get herself off. As the waves of her explosion crashed over her, it triggered my own, catching me by surprise. I wanted to wait, ride out her orgasm, then give her her reward, but the intensity her climax rendered that impossible. Spurt after spurt filled her hungrily sucking mouth, and she tried to swallow every drop, but her own spasms rendered that all but impossible, so my seed spilled from her lips as she greedily milked every drop.
Before I go, a vignette from my just completed walk. I didn't shower jack as planned. I've had my fill of quick and dirty jacks of late, craving something more substantial, an epic jack. So, I decided to wait, let it build even more. Potentially foolhardy decision, when one is about to embark on a public walk (and if one happens to be endowed with a cock that is wont to swell at the slightest provocation). I did okay, though, for most of my walk. I was tantalizing myself with thoughts of her, teetering on the edge, teasing myself., I kept it under control until I passed this girl going the other way. I've never seen her on my walks before, which is rare. She had this... look on her face. Eyeing me just a little too intently, head slightly askance, with just the hint of a wicked, knowing smile tugging at the corner of her lips. I got the distinct impression that she could read my lascivious thoughts. I started fantasizing that she was someone who reads the JOL, maybe even one of the YaYas, someone who knows just how fucklusty I can be. From this starting point, my fantasy branched out, thusly:
Something about the intensity of her gaze made me slow to a halt. Her eyes locked with mine for what seemed like an eternity, then they traveled down to my covered cock, which immediately responded, making its presence patently obvious. She grinned widely and licked her lips, then locked eyes with me again. With a nod of my head (not a word had been exchanged, not even the customary "good morning"), I indicated a stand of trees just off the path. She nodded her assent, eyes narrowing in hunger. When we reached the trees, just barely out of sight of the crowded footpath, she unceremoniously dropped to her knees in front of me and pressed her hand to my swollen cock. Pressing, squeezing, moaning. Her hungry hands then made short work of the intervening, interfering layers of fabric, freeing my cock, which sprang up and hit her in the chin. She held it at the base firmly, glanced up at me, then locked eyes on my cock, focusing on it completely. Her tongue extended, catching a drop of pre-cum. She shivered, moaning, then slowly bathed my tight cockhead with her wet tongue. My hand started stroking her hair softly. She pulled back slightly, her eyes narrowing to lust-filled slits, devouring the sheen of my head, before returning to her loving tongue bath, coating my shaft.
At this point, I growled low, the first words spoken by either of us: "Sweetheart, I absolutely love the fact that you're a cock worshipper. There will be plenty of time for that later, believe me. Hours. Days. But, unfortunately, this is neither the time nor the place for it. So, unless you have any strenuous objections, I'm going to fuck your pretty little mouth now," whereupon I gripped her head firmly with both hands.
She moaned loudly and thrust her hand frantically inside her spandex shorts, fingering her cunt noisily. Taking this as a positive sign that she didn't have any objections, I began to fuck her mouth with gusto, grasping her head firmly. The harder I fucked, the more frenetic her fingerfucking became, the louder her moans grew.
"That feels so fucking good, sugar. But be careful. I want to feel you cum first, with my cock in your mouth."
She shuddered and moaned so deeply against my cock that it was almost a growl, overcome with involuntary hunger to have her mouth used, fucked, filled. She started slurping faster, bringing me close to the edge, so I grabbed the back of her head, pressing my cock against the constriction of her throat, signalling for her to stop. I could hear the wet sounds of her hand mauling her sopping cunt with a feral vengeance, could feel her body tensing, quivering, teetering on the precipice. "That's it. Cum for me." With that, I released her head, letting her have my cock, suck it like she needed to, use it to get herself off. As the waves of her explosion crashed over her, it triggered my own, catching me by surprise. I wanted to wait, ride out her orgasm, then give her her reward, but the intensity her climax rendered that impossible. Spurt after spurt filled her hungrily sucking mouth, and she tried to swallow every drop, but her own spasms rendered that all but impossible, so my seed spilled from her lips as she greedily milked every drop.
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rosco rathbone said:
Have I not issued multiple warnings on this matter in this very thread? Although, as much as the jackers here seem to also be culinary frotteurers as well, I'm surprised it doesn't happen more often.
Glad you escaped injury this time, Rathbone!
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Mein Gott! You folks have been busy --- and here I refrained from logging on last night not wanting to hang out by myself. Clearly the wrong decision. I too, am looking forward to the posts of the YYS, should be some excellent reading.
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YaYa_Sisterwho said:
The Caballero rarely does anything himself to bring the girl to orgasm. She's a servant, and he will not serve her pleasure! He has no jealousy concerning her - she is one of many, and she belongs to him, like a horse or a chair. The use of another low status servant to pleasure her suits him in his enjoyment of power and it suits me too in my need to reach an orgasm.
A hacienda is a ranch, btw. Haciendas are large, removed from cities and laws, they may have many buildings, including one that houses these particular servants. There are horses and other animals. There are farm hands and stable boys. The owner divides his time between there and his house in the city. This is where he comes to unwind, leaving wife and social responsibilities behind. He entertains old friends here from time to time.
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Nice jack, brother.tortoise said:
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