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tortoise said:
. . . On her left shoulderblade, I write I am going to let you suck my cock until you've cum no less than three times, then I will give you your reward. I don't care if it takes you hours to cum three times, that is the only way you will get my seed. If you try to take it before then, I will either pull my cock out and slap your face with it, or shove it deep against your throat, forcing you to stop. After you've cum the third time, I am going to grab your head and fuck your pretty little mouth until I've given you your reward. . . . .

I think you and I must do business at the same Fantasy Retail Outlet.

Wish I had the time now to give a bit of the ol' tit-for-tat, but instead I'll just say, "Yeah, me, too."
 
Hamletmaschine said:
I think you and I must do business at the same Fantasy Retail Outlet.

Wish I had the time now to give a bit of the ol' tit-for-tat, but instead I'll just say, "Yeah, me, too."

Yeah.

Some of that is a little outside my comfort zone, but that's part of what makes it hot for me. Pushing internal boundaries, on both sides. That short sharp shock, piercing the bubble of the familiar to get at the raw fucklust underneath. Tenderness and tempest by turns. Two sides of the same coin.

The end of it gets me, every time, when she lifts her ass and displays herself to me. Open. Exposed. Drenched. Devouring her with my eyes, every single sensory detail of her sex indelibly engraved on the monumental edifice of my fucklust. Her skin is tingling from the ink, almost unbearably, but her orgasm, when it comes, isn't even physical. It's primal, emotional, almost spiritual. A surrender, a gift, an offering, in return for the promised gift of fucking her mercilessly, of feeing her climaxing cunt, of emptying myself in her. Possessing her. Possessed by her.

Yeah.
 
Location: In front of my PC

Stimulus material: Youporn clip of a grotesque middle-aged man fucking a beautiful teenager.

Props: My two hands, nothing more

Today, I experienced a first. Believe it or not, until today I had never gotten off before whilst watching porn. This is true.

I orgasmed, fully clothed, my legs straddling the desk. I had my short black skirt hiked up and both hands inside my underwear. I jammed three fingers from my left hand inside myself, roughly banging into my g-spot while my right hand jerkily rubbed my clit. I saw a flash of blinding light and nearly passed out.

Rating: 9 out of 10
 
tortoise said:
Yeah.

Some of that is a little outside my comfort zone, but that's part of what makes it hot for me. Pushing internal boundaries, on both sides. That short sharp shock, piercing the bubble of the familiar to get at the raw fucklust underneath. Tenderness and tempest by turns. Two sides of the same coin.

The end of it gets me, every time, when she lifts her ass and displays herself to me. Open. Exposed. Drenched. Devouring her with my eyes, every single sensory detail of her sex indelibly engraved on the monumental edifice of my fucklust. Her skin is tingling from the ink, almost unbearably, but her orgasm, when it comes, isn't even physical. It's primal, emotional, almost spiritual. A surrender, a gift, an offering, in return for the promised gift of fucking her mercilessly, of feeing her climaxing cunt, of emptying myself in her. Possessing her. Possessed by her.

Yeah.

I would so like to see that sold in a bottle.
 
ForeverNAlways said:
Tort Fucklust sold by the ounce?


forget pantie economies - THIS would make a bloody fortune beyond our ability to comprehend.
Or his voice, saying these things.

Damn.
 
fond memory of past sex jack:

I wake to looking over and shocked he is still in my bed.
he is dressed and all I have on is my thermal Misfits t-shirt
I feel him stir and pretend to be asleep.
less akward for us both
I feel him get up and he is on top of me, his jeans just unzipped
I look at him and tell him I do not want to
he looks at me, "do I look like I give a fuck what you want?"
shoves it in me and starts to stab into it so hard I can barely breathe
holding me down, my body starts to defy what my mind wanted
I feel him slow down and finally stop
I ask him to not cum in me
he says he already did
kisses me bye
I roll over, it leaking onto my thigh then the sheets
and fall back to sleep sweetly like a hungover whore
 
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luxey313 said:
fond memory of past sex jack:

I wake to looking over and shocked he is still in my bed.
he is dressed and all I have on is my thermal Misfits t-shirt
I feel him stir and pretend to be asleep.
less akward for us both
I feel him get up and he is on top of me, his jeans just unzipped
I look at him and tell him I do not want to
he looks at me, "do I look like I give a fuck what you want?"
shoves it in me and starts to stab into it so hard I can barely breathe
holding me down, my body starts to defy what my mind wanted
I feel him slow down and finally stop
I ask him to not cum in me
he says he already did
kisses me bye
I roll over, it leaking onto my thigh then the sheets
and fall back to sleep sweetly like a hungover whore

I like your style. Have you admitted any short stories to Lit? I'd like to read something of yours that lasts more than a couple paragraphs.
 
I couldn’t take it anymore.

All day, thoughts of him entered my mind at the most inopportune moments, drifting my focus from the work at hand until I snapped back to reality; left with a bizarre feeling in the pit of my stomach. I even wonder how I managed to drive home safely as I recall zoning out completely to raw, lustful thoughts from the moment that song came on.

I barely took my coat off that I knew I had to do something about it. Quickly.

I closed my eyes and all those thoughts came rushing back into my mind, stronger than before.

Him, pushing me abruptly against the wall, kissing me so hard my lips hurt, his hands pinning my arms above my head.

Feeling dizzy, I laid down on the bed.

With one hand, he’s holding both my wrists in place as his other hand practically rips off my blouse. My breathing quickens. He pulls down my bra to reveal erect nipples. Within seconds, his mouth is ravaging my tender nipples.

A moan escapes my lips. I undo the buttons of my blouse quickly and slip my bra below my breasts, Both hands caress my nipples and I close my eyes once again to pretend it’s Him.

I try to break free but he’s not letting go. I can feel my panties get soaked. He looks up at me with those eyes… that grin… I bite my lip, anticipating another kiss, and before I know it, he’s unbuckling his belt. He lets go of my wrists only to grab my hips and spin me around so I’m now facing the wall. He proceeds to tie my hands behind my back with his belt.

I smile and wiggle out of my pants.

He removes my pants and panties and pushes my legs apart with his. He pulls my hips closer to him. His hands grab my ass hard. I feel a sting on my cheek. My body tenses up under the shock but my hips move back and I can feel His erection through his jeans. He slaps my ass once again, hard. Then, as I’m expecting him to slap me again, he slowly slips one finger between my legs. I can tell he’s surprised I’m already this wet.

I slowly lick one of my fingers and gently caress my pussy, feeling my panties getting soaked.

He gently caresses my swollen lips until he reaches my clit. I throw my head back against his chest but he pushes me forward, keeping one hand on my shoulder, close to my neck, as he continues to finger me. I know I won’t last long.

I fling off my panties, grab my vibrator and slowly caress my clit, not turning it on just yet.

Just when I think I’m close to cumming, he stops. I try to catch my breath as he spins me around and brings his finger to his lips. He then pulls me to him and kisses me hard as he unzips his pants and frees his erection. His hands push me down on my knees and I come face to face with his hard, beautiful erect penis.

I turn my vibrator on and slowly insert it, teasing my clit every time I pull out, trying to make this last as long as possible.

I lick my lips and the tip of his penis, letting my tongue flicker at the tip, getting it wet with my saliva. I can’t wait to take it in fully but I want to tease him a while. I look up at him and I can see he’s thoroughly enjoying this. I run my tongue up and down his shaft, and start taking him in, slowly, until my nose is practically touching his lower belly. I hear him groan and it pleases me.

My vibrator slides in and out of me easily. God I won’t last long.

I continue to deep-throat him and I can feel his hands guiding my head, his hips thrusting into me. Slowly, I manage to wiggle my hands from the belt. I throw my head back a little, allowing him to go deeper as I bring a hand down to finger myself. I look up at him and I can tell he won’t last long either.

I place the tip of the vibrator on my clit. As the orgasm washes over me, I imagine him cumming deep inside my throat as I swallow every single drop.

I lay there, quivering and panting, licking my fingers.
 
HappyMisha said:
I couldn’t take it anymore.

All day, thoughts of him entered my mind at the most inopportune moments, drifting my focus from the work at hand until I snapped back to reality; left with a bizarre feeling in the pit of my stomach. I even wonder how I managed to drive home safely as I recall zoning out completely to raw, lustful thoughts from the moment that song came on.

I barely took my coat off that I knew I had to do something about it. Quickly.

I closed my eyes and all those thoughts came rushing back into my mind, stronger than before.

Him, pushing me abruptly against the wall, kissing me so hard my lips hurt, his hands pinning my arms above my head.

Feeling dizzy, I laid down on the bed.

With one hand, he’s holding both my wrists in place as his other hand practically rips off my blouse. My breathing quickens. He pulls down my bra to reveal erect nipples. Within seconds, his mouth is ravaging my tender nipples.

A moan escapes my lips. I undo the buttons of my blouse quickly and slip my bra below my breasts, Both hands caress my nipples and I close my eyes once again to pretend it’s Him.

I try to break free but he’s not letting go. I can feel my panties get soaked. He looks up at me with those eyes… that grin… I bite my lip, anticipating another kiss, and before I know it, he’s unbuckling his belt. He lets go of my wrists only to grab my hips and spin me around so I’m now facing the wall. He proceeds to tie my hands behind my back with his belt.

I smile and wiggle out of my pants.

He removes my pants and panties and pushes my legs apart with his. He pulls my hips closer to him. His hands grab my ass hard. I feel a sting on my cheek. My body tenses up under the shock but my hips move back and I can feel His erection through his jeans. He slaps my ass once again, hard. Then, as I’m expecting him to slap me again, he slowly slips one finger between my legs. I can tell he’s surprised I’m already this wet.

I slowly lick one of my fingers and gently caress my pussy, feeling my panties getting soaked.

He gently caresses my swollen lips until he reaches my clit. I throw my head back against his chest but he pushes me forward, keeping one hand on my shoulder, close to my neck, as he continues to finger me. I know I won’t last long.

I fling off my panties, grab my vibrator and slowly caress my clit, not turning it on just yet.

Just when I think I’m close to cumming, he stops. I try to catch my breath as he spins me around and brings his finger to his lips. He then pulls me to him and kisses me hard as he unzips his pants and frees his erection. His hands push me down on my knees and I come face to face with his hard, beautiful erect penis.

I turn my vibrator on and slowly insert it, teasing my clit every time I pull out, trying to make this last as long as possible.

I lick my lips and the tip of his penis, letting my tongue flicker at the tip, getting it wet with my saliva. I can’t wait to take it in fully but I want to tease him a while. I look up at him and I can see he’s thoroughly enjoying this. I run my tongue up and down his shaft, and start taking him in, slowly, until my nose is practically touching his lower belly. I hear him groan and it pleases me.

My vibrator slides in and out of me easily. God I won’t last long.

I continue to deep-throat him and I can feel his hands guiding my head, his hips thrusting into me. Slowly, I manage to wiggle my hands from the belt. I throw my head back a little, allowing him to go deeper as I bring a hand down to finger myself. I look up at him and I can tell he won’t last long either.

I place the tip of the vibrator on my clit. As the orgasm washes over me, I imagine him cumming deep inside my throat as I swallow every single drop.

I lay there, quivering and panting, licking my fingers.

woa.

*fans himself*
 
Darla_Darling said:
I like your style. Have you admitted any short stories to Lit? I'd like to read something of yours that lasts more than a couple paragraphs.
thank you
I have never written anything on Lit.

Very nice Misha
 
HappyMisha said:
I couldn’t take it anymore.......

.....I lay there, quivering and panting, licking my fingers.


wow Misha. very nice. very hot. "thanks for sharing" is an understatement. ;)
 
this is what I want and won't do this, what he wants, but still I need this

early this morning jack/jill

getting off, the only thing that gets me over the edge lately

his voice strong and full of fuck lust as my cries of pleasure increase

I want a picture of my lovely slut

sucking my cock

while wearing my leash and collar

try and try again to get off without that image in my thoughts

wasting my time

it has to be those words

My Lovely Slut, spoken with cunt wrenching fucking want
for my ears

orgasms of body wrenching intensity, the sweat runs down my legs as my mantra runs thru my mind deeply into my cunt
 
HappyMisha said:
Thanks guys. It was my first post in here. :eek:

well, if that post is any indication, please feel free to post again. often. please. often. :D
 
justme7 said:
well, if that post is any indication, please feel free to post again. often. please. often. :D
Let's just say I was "inspired"... That may continue... ;)
 
HappyMisha said:
Let's just say I was "inspired"... That may continue... ;)

well, here's hoping for all the inspiration you can handle....the rest of us definitely benefit!
 
katiebarthedoor said:
all i'm saying is it was so disturbing she diddnt tell me she stopped.
i kept jacking off.

Thats so wrong.

It's almost as good as pushing her to the point where she gets angry over the things you're saying to her, gets pissed off that you're using her, and tells you to fuck off even while you continue to jack your cock in her cunt.
 
bisexplicit said:
Thats so wrong.

It's almost as good as pushing her to the point where she gets angry over the things you're saying to her, gets pissed off that you're using her, and tells you to fuck off even while you continue to jack your cock in her cunt.
oh, god.
that would be so fucking wrong, wouldnt it?

:heart:
 
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