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ruckussbp said:
how do i get that special kind of treatment
by being a hot, mammoth titted blonde, who's been my friend for years & has incriminating pictures of me on her bed.
 
Hamletmaschine said:
Returning to the bedroom, I find her fucking her freshly-fucked fuck-hole with her glass cock. Such a greedy little cock-whore. I tell her to continue as I fist my swelling cock and stroke it above her, telling her that if she cums for me, I'll reward her by cumming on her face for her. We do.

The glass cock is a beautiful sex toy, indeed. The play of refracted light on and in wet nectarflesh is a sight to behold.
 
wow

those are some tough req's...i'm blonde does that help? lol
Andraste said:
by being a hot, mammoth titted blonde, who's been my friend for years & has incriminating pictures of me on her bed.
 
Question Girl

questiongrl said:
Late eve …

Weeknight. Children in bed. Hubby asleep … early day tomorrow. Sleeping so peacefully … his breathing slow and steady. His face beautiful in the moonlight. Me in silk teddy, lace boyshorts … he bought them both. My favorites. Cannot sleep – feeling an itch. Growing, spreading from my inner core. Body begins to warm. Look at the clock. Need to sleep … need to leave him alone … early day. I’ll have him in the morning, but I need relief tonight. Prop the pillows under my left and right elbows. Snuggle in – warm, cozy, comfortable except for the aching need growing inside me. Hands slip down over the silk … cool breeze through the window … nipples stand on end. I circle one, then the other, give them the attention they require and deserve. Glide my hand down over my stomach. Spread my thighs … tickle them lightly with soft hands. Fingertips leave a trail of goosebumps … trailing down, down, down to where they need to be. Eyes closed, remembering the morning. He awoke – hard. Fully erect through his microfiber fitted boxers. So sexy. My hand … traveling over. Pulling the material aside, finding him with my lips, my warm, wet mouth … the urgency of taking him in … the look on his face … wanting to cum, wanting not to cum. My hand finds the lace … a familiar journey … fingers slide easily below the fabric. Already moist, beginning to throb – just the thought of him. Deft fingers … knowing exactly where to rub … hood, left side, right side … button. Dipping … find the wetness .. slippery … more … more … more. His face. Picturing his face as he moves above me. It was morning last time. He spread my thighs, with a lustful moan flipped his body around and dove in. Lifted my ass to him. Found my mound – his breath tickling ever so gently, my hips thrusting into his face, his tongue working its magic while his fingers explore deeper, deeper, circling, driving me crazy. My fingers now outside, rubbing urgently through the fabric … left hand on my ass. Spreading thighs as far as possible … shaking. Pushing ass into the bed, thrusting into the air, back into the bed. Bucking gently, quietly, reaching for the crest … a little more, a little faster. Enough! Hand back under the lace, now so swollen … ready … a few more strokes … yes, just a few more. To the crest and violently, quickly, quietly over the edge. Turn to moan into the pillow so as not to awaken him. Want him again in the morning.


Your story and picture thread Did it! I am jacking and you are the subject matter!

Oh this is going to be a good one!
 
camera aimed, clicks.

watching myself in the mirror.

aim & click.

touching myself, playing with the sticky wetness.

click.

thinking about eyes on my body.

back arching.

click.

knowing the smile that the pictures will bring.

click.
 
stripped of & lay on the bed.
the hanger from my skirt caught my eye...those twin padded vices for holding the fabric.
tentatively i open one and slide it over my nipple. releasing it makes be gasp, such a sharp sensation, pleasure and pain, confusing sensation.
the second one feels all the more intense.
gently tugging, wincing, stroking my aching clit.
looking up i see the chain hanging down over my pillow. an idea...
i hook it onto the chain, every movement causes it to swing, rythmical tugs on my tits.
i lay, breathing heavily, stroking, watching my nipples stretched & crushed.
so wet.
so empty.
i think about what you'd say if you could see me. dirty little slut. so needy of stimulation.
my rabbit vibe, my cunt, thrust together violently, making the chain swing, making my hips thrust.
my hungry cunt pushing itself deeper, harder, deeper, harder.
sweating, legs wide, writhing shamefullly under your imagined gaze.
i turn on the vibrations, rubbing it over mt clit as i thrust, my tits hurting so bad now but i'm beyond stopping.
and all i can think of is your eyes on my body as it shudders, spasms, yanking hard on the chain, pushing deep into my cunt.

suddenly the sensations, post orgasmic, just all to much.
a whimper, almost a sob, as i pull the vibe off my clit, the toy from my cunt, the clamps from my tits.
and i lay there, spent, wishing your eyes on me.
so i pick up the camera.
take a shot of my coiled, hot, still shaking, post orgasmic body.

for you :kiss:
 
Andraste said:
by being a hot, mammoth titted blonde, who's been my friend for years & has incriminating pictures of me on her bed.
I just saw this.
I love you so much. :heart:
 
Andraste said:
heart you more! :kiss:
there is no way that is possible
now jerk off to me and log it

or I am posting your nude pics.
your choice.

we must keep this thread alive till rosco returns :(
 
luxey313 said:
there is no way that is possible
now jerk off to me and log it

or I am posting your nude pics.
your choice.

we must keep this thread alive till rosco returns :(
bitch!

my clit needs recovery time.

but while i ovulate this thread will live!
 
First Post - And me jacking off!

First post - I am reading slave/bdsm stories and checking the goole blogs for humiliation ideas and Akashas slave blogs. Ran across this. I have beed jacking off nad on for about an hour.

:nana:
 
DFWSlaveboy said:
First post - I am reading slave/bdsm stories and checking the goole blogs for humiliation ideas and Akashas slave blogs. Ran across this. I have beed jacking off nad on for about an hour.

:nana:
stop jacking when you type, bitch!

your english sucks.
 
Late last night. . .

Thinking of someone I know a little, but not a lot. Long, slow build while I mentally kissed my way up her legs and licked and flicked her to a deep O, then came hard as I thought of sinking deep with her legs wrapped 'round my waist.

(I might go again, just off the thought of her reading this. . .)
 
LowMurmur said:
Thinking of someone I know a little, but not a lot. Long, slow build while I mentally kissed my way up her legs and licked and flicked her to a deep O, then came hard as I thought of sinking deep with her legs wrapped 'round my waist.

(I might go again, just off the thought of her reading this. . .)
Damn, what a lucky girl!
 
between my legs.
"keep them open for me"
clenching my fists.
"no, keep them open for me"
gritted teeth.
"no, keep your mouth open for me"
screwing my eyes shut.
"no, keep them open for me. look at me"
fighting my own body, the urge to tense, to close.
shuddering over the edge, eyes wide, mouth dry, lips parted, thighs spread, hands spread wide with tension.
"you must always be open for me. good girl"

scenes i wank to...
 
the office o

at work. cannot. at work.
door open. behind desk. cannot.
want to. need to. urge increasing ... overtaking me.
hands on thighs - no! close door.
get up. walk. close door. some lame excuse.
sit. shoes off. feet up. thighs open. door unlocked. behind the desk.
music up. hand travels .... slowly .... down.
thinking about him. his words. his actions. want him. again.
hands under satin. fingers find warmth, moisture, magic.
fingers dance, spin, twirl. head dances, spins, twirls. body dances, spins, twirls.
convulsions. release.
feet down. thighs close. shoes on. walk. door open.
smile ...
 
closes and locks door...too nervous...even leans up against it in case the lock's broken...pulls down pants, fondles self, wanting her, wanting her to want him...stroking cock, imagining her lips on it, cupping her face in hands...feeling her skin, wanting her kisses...pressing against her...pounding harder...exploding hard...

Now what to use to get out those stubborn stains?
 
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ninefe2dg said:
closes and locks door...too nervous...even leans up against it in case the lock's broken...pulls down pants, fondles self, wanting her, wanting her to want him...stroking cock, imagining her lips on it, cupping her face in hands...feeling her skin, wanting her kisses...pressing against her...pounding harder...exploding hard...

Now what to use to get out those stubborn stains?
I find febreze works very well.
Nods.
I learned that tip from mewfie.
 
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