NastyMunky69
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- Jul 3, 2003
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Think of this as our first date.
We started off the evening with an elegant dinner at a fine Italian restaurant downtown. I know the owner and I got us a table in the corner, near the window, away from the hustle and bustle of the main room of the restaurant. We ordered a deep black cherry merlot, then chatted for a bit as we waited for our entrees.
I had the Fried Calamari and you had the Veal and Mushroom Cannelloni... or is it the Chicken Milanese? I know you were choosing between those two. I forget exactly which you decided on. I was too intoxicated with your beauty to pay attention.
After we finished, we shared a creme brulee, eyeing each other over the creamy custard. As a finale, I fed you the strawberry, which you sucked on oh-so-seductively before biting into it.
I pay the bill, get your coat, and off we go. It's a beautiful night, so we decide to walk. We're both a little tipsy from the wine and we're laughing and having a great time. My apartment isn't too far away and I eventually announce that we're standing outside of it. I hail you a cab. While he waits, I kiss your hand, bid you adieu, take a few steps away...
... and then come back, asking you if you'd like to come upstairs.
A sparkle in your eye, you nod.
I tip the cabbie for his trouble, grab your hand, and we race up the stairs to the front door. Our ride up is silent, speckled with shy glances at each other from across the elevator. We get off on 14 and I escort you into my home. I take your coat and flick on the lights. You look around at my gorgeously furnished place and think that no man could be this adept at interior decorating. When you turn around to ask who designed it for me, I grab your face and plant a passionbate kiss on your lush, full lips. You kiss back, slipping your tongue into my mouth to mingle and meet with mine.
You backpedal me onto the couch, where we continue to make out. I kiss up your soft neck, flick my tongue behind your ear, and whisper... nothing... to you.
You push yourself off of me gently and reach around under your shirt to undo your bra... but find that it's already unhooked. I smile at you and wave my magic fingers in the air. You unbutton your blouse halfway down, teasing me with your cleavge. You bend down and reach for my belt buckle, but I quickly grab you, spin us around, and plant you on the couch, as i kneel before you on the floor.
I reach into your blouse, into your unhooked bra, and begin to gently massage and knead your sensitive nipples. You respond with a slight moan. Your nipples quickly grow hard and I move up your body and begin to suck on them. You moan louder for me, tilting your head back, eyes closed. You reach down to unbutton your blouse the rest of the way ad then slip your skirt down past your knees.
I trace my tongue from your stiff nipples, down your soft belly, tickling your little belly button, over your pantyline... and finally i begin to lap the crotch of your panties. I breath in your intoxicating scent as I look up at you. Our eyes meet, we grin at each other, and you begin to slip your panties off. As you stretch your legs out, I grab one of your ankles and begin to kiss down your leg... I move slowly, slowly up... over your calves, my lips gliding along the thin silk stockings you wear, tickling you behind your knee, licking your inner thighs... you gasp as i breathe on your wet lips... and then I move to the other leg. I alternate between your silky, smooth inner thighs, playing on that sensitive area where your stockings end and your bare thighs are exposed, driving you crazy... until you're breathing heavy and ragged, trying to beg me to lick you, but unable to get a word out.
And then I flick my tongue over your clit, which is swollen and engorged like nobody's business by now. You stop breathing for a moment, crying out in ecstacy at the sensation. I give your clitty a couple more licks, sending you to the edge of comfort. I know your little love button is so sensitive after all that foreplay and you wince as I lick it... so I offer you a reprieve, when I slide a finger into your soft, silky, dripping wet pussy. You moan and relax for me.
I started to finger your pink inside, swirling my digit around and around, gliding it in and out at varying rythyms. Meanwhile, I'm breathing hotly and heavily on your throbbing clitty as it peeks out from under its hood, but I don't dare give you the satisfaction of touching it.
I slip a second finger into your pussy and start to fuck you harder, deeper, faster, with a more steady in-and-out rhythm. After a few intense moments of this, you feel my wet tongue swirling around the outside of your tender asshole. I lube you up with my saliva, along with the juice that's dripping down from your honeyhole as I finger you faster.
You give me a deep, throaty moan as I slide my tongue into your little pink butthole. I wiggle it around inside for a few seconds, teasing you, feeling it clench my tongue as your pussy grips my fingers. Then I pull my tongue away... only for a few seconds... and replace it with my thumb.
I wiggle it just a bit into your ass, continuing to finger your pussy. You moan as my thick thumb penetrates you. I can sense your discomfort and immediately I clamp my lips down on your clit and starts sucking hard! You scream several times. Your juices flood my face and I feel you starting to cum. My thumb slips easily into your asshole now that your mind has left the planet. I start to pump my fingers in and out of your pussy, in rhytym with my thumb pumping your asshole. I can feel your swollen clitty throbbing in my mouth; its fully extended and I'm swirling my tongue around every inch of its tenderness.
You moan, scream grunt, and curse for me, yelling my name, cumming so hard for me. Your orgasm seems to last forever, my fingers pumping into your most special and sensitive holes, making hot juices flow from everywhere. Your face goes pale and I can feel how all of your blood has raced towards your engorged clitoris, which I'm sucking, licking, and tapping with my soft tongue. I'm making all of your muscles clench and the greatest feeling in the world shoot through your entire sexy body.
Finally, after a truly epic orgasm, I feel you release me. Your whole body relaxes, and I let up on your clit, though my fingers stay buried inside of you, gently stroking. I look up at you, my face covered in your cum. You take a few seconds to compose yourself before opening your eyes. They lock with mine. I'm grinning at you and you can manage only a weak smile...
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Hey, my name's Kevin, ladies. Just giving you a little taste. Or, more accurately, giving me a little taste, so to speak.
I'm a 22-year-old guy looking for some fun. Short-term, "one-night-stands" are cool and I'm up for that, but I'm really looking for a longer lasting cyber and/or phonesex relationship (I can call
). I like younger women, I like older women, and I like all the women in between. I just love sex, in all its hot, wet, nasty forms. I'd also like to find someone I could hold a conversation with... between our bouts of orgasmic delight, of course.
So, get in touch with me if you wanna continue this "date". Or we can explores other avenues of our sexualities. Whatever you want. I'm here to please. PM me or e-mail me.
We started off the evening with an elegant dinner at a fine Italian restaurant downtown. I know the owner and I got us a table in the corner, near the window, away from the hustle and bustle of the main room of the restaurant. We ordered a deep black cherry merlot, then chatted for a bit as we waited for our entrees.
I had the Fried Calamari and you had the Veal and Mushroom Cannelloni... or is it the Chicken Milanese? I know you were choosing between those two. I forget exactly which you decided on. I was too intoxicated with your beauty to pay attention.
After we finished, we shared a creme brulee, eyeing each other over the creamy custard. As a finale, I fed you the strawberry, which you sucked on oh-so-seductively before biting into it.
I pay the bill, get your coat, and off we go. It's a beautiful night, so we decide to walk. We're both a little tipsy from the wine and we're laughing and having a great time. My apartment isn't too far away and I eventually announce that we're standing outside of it. I hail you a cab. While he waits, I kiss your hand, bid you adieu, take a few steps away...
... and then come back, asking you if you'd like to come upstairs.
A sparkle in your eye, you nod.
I tip the cabbie for his trouble, grab your hand, and we race up the stairs to the front door. Our ride up is silent, speckled with shy glances at each other from across the elevator. We get off on 14 and I escort you into my home. I take your coat and flick on the lights. You look around at my gorgeously furnished place and think that no man could be this adept at interior decorating. When you turn around to ask who designed it for me, I grab your face and plant a passionbate kiss on your lush, full lips. You kiss back, slipping your tongue into my mouth to mingle and meet with mine.
You backpedal me onto the couch, where we continue to make out. I kiss up your soft neck, flick my tongue behind your ear, and whisper... nothing... to you.
You push yourself off of me gently and reach around under your shirt to undo your bra... but find that it's already unhooked. I smile at you and wave my magic fingers in the air. You unbutton your blouse halfway down, teasing me with your cleavge. You bend down and reach for my belt buckle, but I quickly grab you, spin us around, and plant you on the couch, as i kneel before you on the floor.
I reach into your blouse, into your unhooked bra, and begin to gently massage and knead your sensitive nipples. You respond with a slight moan. Your nipples quickly grow hard and I move up your body and begin to suck on them. You moan louder for me, tilting your head back, eyes closed. You reach down to unbutton your blouse the rest of the way ad then slip your skirt down past your knees.
I trace my tongue from your stiff nipples, down your soft belly, tickling your little belly button, over your pantyline... and finally i begin to lap the crotch of your panties. I breath in your intoxicating scent as I look up at you. Our eyes meet, we grin at each other, and you begin to slip your panties off. As you stretch your legs out, I grab one of your ankles and begin to kiss down your leg... I move slowly, slowly up... over your calves, my lips gliding along the thin silk stockings you wear, tickling you behind your knee, licking your inner thighs... you gasp as i breathe on your wet lips... and then I move to the other leg. I alternate between your silky, smooth inner thighs, playing on that sensitive area where your stockings end and your bare thighs are exposed, driving you crazy... until you're breathing heavy and ragged, trying to beg me to lick you, but unable to get a word out.
And then I flick my tongue over your clit, which is swollen and engorged like nobody's business by now. You stop breathing for a moment, crying out in ecstacy at the sensation. I give your clitty a couple more licks, sending you to the edge of comfort. I know your little love button is so sensitive after all that foreplay and you wince as I lick it... so I offer you a reprieve, when I slide a finger into your soft, silky, dripping wet pussy. You moan and relax for me.
I started to finger your pink inside, swirling my digit around and around, gliding it in and out at varying rythyms. Meanwhile, I'm breathing hotly and heavily on your throbbing clitty as it peeks out from under its hood, but I don't dare give you the satisfaction of touching it.
I slip a second finger into your pussy and start to fuck you harder, deeper, faster, with a more steady in-and-out rhythm. After a few intense moments of this, you feel my wet tongue swirling around the outside of your tender asshole. I lube you up with my saliva, along with the juice that's dripping down from your honeyhole as I finger you faster.
You give me a deep, throaty moan as I slide my tongue into your little pink butthole. I wiggle it around inside for a few seconds, teasing you, feeling it clench my tongue as your pussy grips my fingers. Then I pull my tongue away... only for a few seconds... and replace it with my thumb.
I wiggle it just a bit into your ass, continuing to finger your pussy. You moan as my thick thumb penetrates you. I can sense your discomfort and immediately I clamp my lips down on your clit and starts sucking hard! You scream several times. Your juices flood my face and I feel you starting to cum. My thumb slips easily into your asshole now that your mind has left the planet. I start to pump my fingers in and out of your pussy, in rhytym with my thumb pumping your asshole. I can feel your swollen clitty throbbing in my mouth; its fully extended and I'm swirling my tongue around every inch of its tenderness.
You moan, scream grunt, and curse for me, yelling my name, cumming so hard for me. Your orgasm seems to last forever, my fingers pumping into your most special and sensitive holes, making hot juices flow from everywhere. Your face goes pale and I can feel how all of your blood has raced towards your engorged clitoris, which I'm sucking, licking, and tapping with my soft tongue. I'm making all of your muscles clench and the greatest feeling in the world shoot through your entire sexy body.
Finally, after a truly epic orgasm, I feel you release me. Your whole body relaxes, and I let up on your clit, though my fingers stay buried inside of you, gently stroking. I look up at you, my face covered in your cum. You take a few seconds to compose yourself before opening your eyes. They lock with mine. I'm grinning at you and you can manage only a weak smile...
--
Hey, my name's Kevin, ladies. Just giving you a little taste. Or, more accurately, giving me a little taste, so to speak.
I'm a 22-year-old guy looking for some fun. Short-term, "one-night-stands" are cool and I'm up for that, but I'm really looking for a longer lasting cyber and/or phonesex relationship (I can call
). I like younger women, I like older women, and I like all the women in between. I just love sex, in all its hot, wet, nasty forms. I'd also like to find someone I could hold a conversation with... between our bouts of orgasmic delight, of course. So, get in touch with me if you wanna continue this "date". Or we can explores other avenues of our sexualities. Whatever you want. I'm here to please. PM me or e-mail me.
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