Moochie’s Musings (and a pic or two)

He told me to, so I did. Sometimes I like to be played with a little. Toyed with. Pushed to a limit. He knew that. My heart pounding, I lifted my shirt, pulling my bra up over my breasts and I played with my nipples in the passenger seat while a friend drove. He missed the turn while he looked over at me tugging and rubbing my hard nipples while I thought of another.
while you tug and rub them, allow me to lick and suck those hard nipples for you!
 
Once again, I am blown away by your articulate, vivid ways, how you show a piece of inner you, and your amazing body. I like that I started to breathe a little faster reading this latest one. You seem like someone very fun to know.

I’m so glad that I have that impact on you with just a simple post. I can guarantee that people who get to know me think I’m pretty fun. *smiles big*

P.S. Happy Birthday, Handsome. It’s the least I could do. *winks*
 
Hot Tramp

There’s this rush about doing something so private in public. I started my car with the intention of going straight to the coffee shop, but the ache between my legs said that I should stop sooner. I turned into the mall parking lot and found a group of already parked cars. I nestled my car next to a larger vehicle on one side and looked around, nervous anticipation evident. I played a bit with my nipples, my cold hands quickly making them stand at attention and my yearning to touch myself grew. I imagine my hand is yours and I can’t help myself. I slip my pants and panties down to my ankles, no longer paying much mind to what is happening around my vehicle. I begin to imagine your tongue splitting my lips to taste my sweet, pink cunt and moan as my fingers find my clit, making small circles as your tongue would. I’m wet with the excitement and the thoughts of car sex fill my mind. I have had some amazing car sex. My fingers wander into my pussy, testing and then fucking while I moan and writhe thinking of you in their place. I want my hand to feel more like your cock, my hips to be thrusting against yours. The gasps and moans fall from my lips and I feel myself getting close to climax. A hand reaches up to my nipple again and flicking the jewelry is enough to make me explode in a sea of ecstasy. Reality hits when the van door closes next to me. My skin quickly flushes and I cover myself, breathing heavily and smiling over at the car as it backs out of the spot next to me. The driver, a blonde gent, smiles knowingly back at me and winks.

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There’s this rush about doing something so private in public. I started my car with the intention of going straight to the coffee shop, but the ache between my legs said that I should stop sooner. I turned into the mall parking lot and found a group of already parked cars. I nestled my car next to a larger vehicle on one side and looked around, nervous anticipation evident. I played a bit with my nipples, my cold hands quickly making them stand at attention and my yearning to touch myself grew. I imagine my hand is yours and I can’t help myself. I slip my pants and panties down to my ankles, no longer paying much mind to what is happening around my vehicle. I begin to imagine your tongue splitting my lips to taste my sweet, pink cunt and moan as my fingers find my clit, making small circles as your tongue would. I’m wet with the excitement and the thoughts of car sex fill my mind. I have had some amazing car sex. My fingers wander into my pussy, testing and then fucking while I moan and writhe thinking of you in their place. I want my hand to feel more like your cock, my hips to be thrusting against yours. The gasps and moans fall from my lips and I feel myself getting close to climax. A hand reaches up to my nipple again and flicking the jewelry is enough to make me explode in a sea of ecstasy. Reality hits when the van door closes next to me. My skin quickly flushes and I cover myself, breathing heavily and smiling over at the car as it backs out of the spot next to me. The driver, a blonde gent, smiles knowingly back at me and winks.

Oh my, you are naughty...and gorgeous!
 
There’s this rush about doing something so private in public. I started my car with the intention of going straight to the coffee shop, but the ache between my legs said that I should stop sooner. I turned into the mall parking lot and found a group of already parked cars. I nestled my car next to a larger vehicle on one side and looked around, nervous anticipation evident. I played a bit with my nipples, my cold hands quickly making them stand at attention and my yearning to touch myself grew. I imagine my hand is yours and I can’t help myself. I slip my pants and panties down to my ankles, no longer paying much mind to what is happening around my vehicle. I begin to imagine your tongue splitting my lips to taste my sweet, pink cunt and moan as my fingers find my clit, making small circles as your tongue would. I’m wet with the excitement and the thoughts of car sex fill my mind. I have had some amazing car sex. My fingers wander into my pussy, testing and then fucking while I moan and writhe thinking of you in their place. I want my hand to feel more like your cock, my hips to be thrusting against yours. The gasps and moans fall from my lips and I feel myself getting close to climax. A hand reaches up to my nipple again and flicking the jewelry is enough to make me explode in a sea of ecstasy. Reality hits when the van door closes next to me. My skin quickly flushes and I cover myself, breathing heavily and smiling over at the car as it backs out of the spot next to me. The driver, a blonde gent, smiles knowingly back at me and winks.

Walking by, glancing down,
Wandering hand, twitches in rhythm,
Wetness rises, hardness too,
Reaching climax, back arches,

A man walking by, sees you,
Watches briefly, wanting to join,
Bulging pants, likes what he sees,
Wishing only, that it could be me!!

I’d love to come upon something like that irl.... I don’t think I’d just get in my car! I’d lightly knock on her window with hand on bulge, asking..... Need a little help??
 
There’s this rush about doing something so private in public. I started my car with the intention of going straight to the coffee shop, but the ache between my legs said that I should stop sooner. I turned into the mall parking lot and found a group of already parked cars. I nestled my car next to a larger vehicle on one side and looked around, nervous anticipation evident. I played a bit with my nipples, my cold hands quickly making them stand at attention and my yearning to touch myself grew. I imagine my hand is yours and I can’t help myself. I slip my pants and panties down to my ankles, no longer paying much mind to what is happening around my vehicle. I begin to imagine your tongue splitting my lips to taste my sweet, pink cunt and moan as my fingers find my clit, making small circles as your tongue would. I’m wet with the excitement and the thoughts of car sex fill my mind. I have had some amazing car sex. My fingers wander into my pussy, testing and then fucking while I moan and writhe thinking of you in their place. I want my hand to feel more like your cock, my hips to be thrusting against yours. The gasps and moans fall from my lips and I feel myself getting close to climax. A hand reaches up to my nipple again and flicking the jewelry is enough to make me explode in a sea of ecstasy. Reality hits when the van door closes next to me. My skin quickly flushes and I cover myself, breathing heavily and smiling over at the car as it backs out of the spot next to me. The driver, a blonde gent, smiles knowingly back at me and winks.

Naughty girl. I would have been at the window, cock in hand watching you play
 
I’m so glad that I have that impact on you with just a simple post. I can guarantee that people who get to know me think I’m pretty fun. *smiles big*

P.S. Happy Birthday, Handsome. It’s the least I could do. *winks*



Very good to know! *smiles big in return*

Why thank you! I’m quite happy with the least you can do, beautiful. *wink*
 
He told me to, so I did. Sometimes I like to be played with a little. Toyed with. Pushed to a limit. He knew that. My heart pounding, I lifted my shirt, pulling my bra up over my breasts and I played with my nipples in the passenger seat while a friend drove. He missed the turn while he looked over at me tugging and rubbing my hard nipples while I thought of another.

Would love to get lost on a road trip with you Sexy Lady!! :kiss:
 
There’s this rush about doing something so private in public. I started my car with the intention of going straight to the coffee shop, but the ache between my legs said that I should stop sooner. I turned into the mall parking lot and found a group of already parked cars. I nestled my car next to a larger vehicle on one side and looked around, nervous anticipation evident. I played a bit with my nipples, my cold hands quickly making them stand at attention and my yearning to touch myself grew. I imagine my hand is yours and I can’t help myself. I slip my pants and panties down to my ankles, no longer paying much mind to what is happening around my vehicle. I begin to imagine your tongue splitting my lips to taste my sweet, pink cunt and moan as my fingers find my clit, making small circles as your tongue would. I’m wet with the excitement and the thoughts of car sex fill my mind. I have had some amazing car sex. My fingers wander into my pussy, testing and then fucking while I moan and writhe thinking of you in their place. I want my hand to feel more like your cock, my hips to be thrusting against yours. The gasps and moans fall from my lips and I feel myself getting close to climax. A hand reaches up to my nipple again and flicking the jewelry is enough to make me explode in a sea of ecstasy. Reality hits when the van door closes next to me. My skin quickly flushes and I cover myself, breathing heavily and smiling over at the car as it backs out of the spot next to me. The driver, a blonde gent, smiles knowingly back at me and winks.

Very hot story, well written, and accompanying pics only add to the exquisitely arousing post. I'd :heart:to be that gent. ;):devil::kiss:
 
I love the story... And the tits!


There’s this rush about doing something so private in public. I started my car with the intention of going straight to the coffee shop, but the ache between my legs said that I should stop sooner. I turned into the mall parking lot and found a group of already parked cars. I nestled my car next to a larger vehicle on one side and looked around, nervous anticipation evident. I played a bit with my nipples, my cold hands quickly making them stand at attention and my yearning to touch myself grew. I imagine my hand is yours and I can’t help myself. I slip my pants and panties down to my ankles, no longer paying much mind to what is happening around my vehicle. I begin to imagine your tongue splitting my lips to taste my sweet, pink cunt and moan as my fingers find my clit, making small circles as your tongue would. I’m wet with the excitement and the thoughts of car sex fill my mind. I have had some amazing car sex. My fingers wander into my pussy, testing and then fucking while I moan and writhe thinking of you in their place. I want my hand to feel more like your cock, my hips to be thrusting against yours. The gasps and moans fall from my lips and I feel myself getting close to climax. A hand reaches up to my nipple again and flicking the jewelry is enough to make me explode in a sea of ecstasy. Reality hits when the van door closes next to me. My skin quickly flushes and I cover myself, breathing heavily and smiling over at the car as it backs out of the spot next to me. The driver, a blonde gent, smiles knowingly back at me and winks.
 
He would be putty in your hands after looking at your cleavage.

Sometimes it is the things unseen that are the sexiest.

Lovely and alluring. Both words and view. :kiss::kiss:

Thank you! *blows a kiss back*

A twist, a turn. Or a missed turn,
Tugging and pulling what fun,
Lift the shirt yes indeed,
Watching nipple play, what road?

I’m pretty sure this was close to what my friend was thinking when he glanced over to see my bare breasts. *blush*

I think I would have missed the turn as well, but more likely I would have pulled over and slid my hand between your legs while watching you pull on those nipples and twist the bars.

I definitely think this was on his mind, but he was a bit too stunned by my sheer playfulness that he just kept driving.

Mmmmm those lovelies need my lips and tongue, my teeth.:devil::kiss:

Sounds devine. *big smiles*

while you tug and rub them, allow me to lick and suck those hard nipples for you!

But of course, Darling. They crave attentive care.

Would love to get lost on a road trip with you Sexy Lady!! :kiss:

Let’s go somewhere exotic and warm. It’s much to chilly and wet here.
 
wow just catching up with this thread very yummy so far

so glad you’re enjoying! Hope I continue to do so.

Oh my, you are naughty...and gorgeous!

*blushes* just a bit naughty when necessary.

Walking by, glancing down,
Wandering hand, twitches in rhythm,
Wetness rises, hardness too,
Reaching climax, back arches,

A man walking by, sees you,
Watches briefly, wanting to join,
Bulging pants, likes what he sees,
Wishing only, that it could be me!!

I’d love to come upon something like that irl.... I don’t think I’d just get in my car! I’d lightly knock on her window with hand on bulge, asking..... Need a little help??

*big eyes* I don’t know what I would have done!

Naughty girl. I would have been at the window, cock in hand watching you play

My goodness! Out in the open?!

Just don't know where to start but first off - you have the cutest arse!

Gonna have to catch my breath and peruse some more pics! Thanks :)

Thank you for the compliment. I hope you’re still excited to see me as time goes by. *smiles*

Very hot story, well written, and accompanying pics only add to the exquisitely arousing post. I'd :heart:to be that gent. ;):devil::kiss:

I’m glad you enjoyed my story, it’s easy to write too much, I hope this wasn’t.

I love the story... And the tits!

*blushes* thank you!
 
Bowie

Let’s dance. Put on your red shoes and dance the blues.
Dancing with him I feel closer than when we are tumbling into bed later that night.
Let’s dance. To the song they’re playing on the radio.
I feel his want to touch me more than he can in front of all these people dancing with us, and I want him too.
Let’s sway. While color lights up your face.
He smiles at me and I know his intent, even with how dark the dance floor is, I see the lust written on his face. The need to have me, more than just dance this time.
Let's sway. Sway through the crowd to an empty space.
I offer to buy another round and he offers to carry. While ordering he slips a hand on the small of my back, the boldest move he’s ever made before, and I lean into him as he whispers in my ear about how beautiful I am dancing.



But her friend is nowhere to be seen
Now she walks through her sunken dream
To the seat with the clearest view
And she's hooked to the silver screen.
 
Strong Hand

I love whiskey. There are not many things I love more than it. Whiskey is complex. It can be smokey, like the voice of a lover reaching climax. It can be smooth, like a fresh shave after weeks of stubble which is nice until you crave depth. It can be Shocking, like the first time their flesh touches yours and you want to live in that moment forever. What I like most about whiskey is what it does to me: I become the fiery girl. Or maybe I just think I do and I emulate. I become the girl who couldn’t care less, but instinctively cares more. I become the other me, and I like her. She’s really sexy.

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I love whiskey. There are not many things I love more than it. Whiskey is complex. It can be smokey, like the voice of a lover reaching climax. It can be smooth, like a fresh shave after weeks of stubble which is nice until you crave depth. It can be Shocking, like the first time their flesh touches yours and you want to live in that moment forever. What I like most about whiskey is what it does to me: I become the fiery girl. Or maybe I just think I do and I emulate. I become the girl who couldn’t care less, but instinctively cares more. I become the other me, and I like her. She’s really sexy.

So do I. I've always got a bottle of Maker's Mark on hand. ;) :devil::kiss:

Speaking of "hand"...:heart: your ass...:D
 
I love whiskey. There are not many things I love more than it. Whiskey is complex. It can be smokey, like the voice of a lover reaching climax. It can be smooth, like a fresh shave after weeks of stubble which is nice until you crave depth. It can be Shocking, like the first time their flesh touches yours and you want to live in that moment forever. What I like most about whiskey is what it does to me: I become the fiery girl. Or maybe I just think I do and I emulate. I become the girl who couldn’t care less, but instinctively cares more. I become the other me, and I like her. She’s really sexy.

You need to sample some of the several bottles I have in the cupboard, then we can get you the firm hand you desire and anything else firm that comes up.
 
I love whiskey. There are not many things I love more than it. Whiskey is complex. It can be smokey, like the voice of a lover reaching climax. It can be smooth, like a fresh shave after weeks of stubble which is nice until you crave depth. It can be Shocking, like the first time their flesh touches yours and you want to live in that moment forever. What I like most about whiskey is what it does to me: I become the fiery girl. Or maybe I just think I do and I emulate. I become the girl who couldn’t care less, but instinctively cares more. I become the other me, and I like her. She’s really sexy.

Gorgeous ass! I love a glass of rye. What are your preferences in whiskey?
 
So so stunning my dear
too intense too smooth too wanting

Is there such a thing as too intense? Can a cock be too hard? A pussy too wet? *winks*

So do I. I've always got a bottle of Maker's Mark on hand. ;) :devil::kiss:

Speaking of "hand"...:heart: your ass...:D

Maker’s is classic :heart:

You need to sample some of the several bottles I have in the cupboard, then we can get you the firm hand you desire and anything else firm that comes up.

What’s on your shelf? *wiggles my bottom*

Gorgeous ass! I love a glass of rye. What are your preferences in whiskey?

I drink the most of Lochnegar, Jameson, and Bulleit. I am a fan of a non-peaty scotch, and a full flavored bourbon. I’m also a big fan of how alcohol makes me feel more invincible...less inhibited... and every sexual touch is heightened for me. It makes for a particularly fun combination.
 
There is no way of getting to much of you.
more More more is all I can say
as you take my breath away.
 
Modern Love

You’re unfair, and I think I love that. We’ll be talking and then you’re telling me something and I can’t help myself; I melt. My insides are falling through a sieve and I want this feeling again, but I don’t. “What if it is like last time?” Is all that I can think about right now. I want to enjoy this part, my zero to sixty, but can I when my worries nag and pull? There’s something to be said for how much I want you. To have you hold me. To have you touch my skin and I yours. To share intimacies with you that few others have had the pleasure to, To feel you cum just for me. There are physical constraints, geographic to be specific. Should that stop me from falling? From melting? I think these things and order another chai latte.

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