Rachel

[Latina]

Sweetie, I enjoyed that movie you took me to tonight. I haven't laughed so much in ages. It felt good. I enjoy romantic comedies, but I think I enjoyed this one even more because you were holding me so sweetly and gently all through the picture, and laughing when I laughed, crying when I cried. Our emotions were so in sync with each other tonight.

And dinner was so good, such an amazing blend of sensuous flavors, and in light portions, so I am full but not stuffed. How did you ever learn to cook like that? Like a gourmet chef or something.

You have been so wonderful to me tonight, all I can think about is there's something very special I want to do just for you, in return.

First I'll take off my lacy white bra, just for you. Here, I'll drape it over the back off this couch, just to tantalize and tease you. Do you like that? No, I'm not cold, my nipples are hard for a very different reason.

Next, I think I'll skim these skimpy, wispy little panties down my legs. There. Do you like what you see, honey?

You know, I read somewhere a girl should never let her man see her COMPLETELY naked. She should always leave some little part of herself covered just a little. So I think I'll leave on my cute little white socks, and let you just imagine what your sweet little Rachel's pretty, delicate little feet look like when bare.

There, now I have done something nice for you, gotten all naked and comfortable before you, on your couch. Come join me on the couch, and whisper in my ear what nice thing you will do for your Rachel now.

OK, I admit it, my getting naked wasn't ONLY for you. I had a slightly selfish motive, too. All right, I admit it, I'm horny as hell for you right now, there I said it, I admitted it, I'm so goddamned horny right now, all I want, what I need, is my pussy eaten-out and then stiuffed to overflowing with thick, hard, wonderful cock. And that's partly why I'm naked on your couch right now, it's not just gratitude for a terrific date. So punish your horny little Rachel real good for being a naughty little slut, if you want to. Or love me sweetly and tenderly, if that's your mood, but either way, just love me. The next move is yours, my Romeo! I'm ready and waiting for whatever sweet romance unfolds betwen us tonight.

Love from your Rachel

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Don Juan:

"So far this has been a truly wonderful evening together Rachel and you've just made it one for the record books for me.
"How about if I do both Rachel and how about if I let you choose which shall be first, after you come over here and undress me as completely as you have yourself that is, " I say with a wicked little smile, as my blue eyes travel all of your nakedness in caresses that can almost be felt, that are almost tactile.

Leaning against the backrest of the white couch, tight butt on the edge of the seat and long legs extended I watch as you sinously rise to your feet and slowly approach.

"Be a sweet little slutty Rachel and caress yourself, until you're close enough that I can do it that is.
"Then when we're both naked you can tell me your choice for the first time Rachel. Lonng, sllow, and gentle orrr would you prefer to be treated like a naughty, a bad little slut who needs to be punished for being sooo deliciously and delightfully slutty first?"

It's so arousing to watch a lovely naked woman slinking, there's no other way to describe that walk, across the room toward you as she's caressing all of those sweet places you want to touch, lick, suck, bite and kiss. The places you want your mouth, hands and cock to fully and throughly explore in detail, and in depth as well.

 

[must66]

Great evening

Honey that was one of the best nights we had in a long time. But I don't think that you want it to stop this early. I have this feeling that there might be something ealse you would like to do. I am trying to figure out why you wanted to get naked in the living room. That's when I noticed that the blinds were not closed. That window has a clear view of Mr Shaws bedroom. Could that be it sweetie, do yoy want him to be able to watch us? Having a guy that is at least ten years older than us watch us, or is it that you get turned on having him just look at you beautiful body?
This could be a lot of fun. Later after we make love or just fuck each other to death, we could somehow think of an idea that would get him to come over. Here let me lick you while you think it over.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

OCC:

And now you have two choices. *S

 

[Latina]

On your sweet request, I slowly arise from your couch, and I slowly, sensuously slink cat-like across the room toward you. I feel that you have power over me now: I asked you to join me on the couch, but your sweet, sexy, masculine voice has persuaded me to come to you. I've lost the power I would have had, if you had come to me, but somehow I don't mind that now. I trust you completely, implicitly, and I know that even though I am surrendering to you, even though I am letting you possess me, you will not take advantage of your power over me, you will not harm me or in any way betray my trust of you, you will only love me, fully, completely, passionately, the way I want to be loved, the way I need to be loved now, after our wonderful date.

Knowing that Mr. Shaw next door is watching, I slowly grind my hips and wiggle my cute little tushie, to give him almost as good of a show as I'm giving you right now. Did you know, dear, that your slutty little Rachel often sunbathes topless in my yard, knowing old man Shaw is lasciviously watching me? I really like older men like Mr. Shaw, because they are slow and patient, they care about my pleasure, they don't want to just climb on, shoot off, and climb down like so many younger guys do. I haven't actually done Mr. Shaw yet, but I've thought about it...a LOT! Maybe after he sees you and me going at it tonight, he'll find an excuse to come by and seduce me. "Oh, Rachel," he'll say, "I watched the way you so enjoy fucking that guy last night, and I want to experience you for myself. I want to give you the slow, loving fuck that a hot, sexy, beautiful woman like you desires and deserves, and that only an older and more experienced man like me can truly give to you, my sweet Rachel." I'd really LOVE that. But right now, honey, I just want to focus on you, on us, and continuing the magic of this wonderful night for as long as we can. And if you are as good to me as I think you will be, as I hope you will be, you might just make me compleetly and forever forget all about wanting Mr. Shaw next door.

But while Mr. Shaw can see my carefully worked-out hourglass figure from behind as I approach you now, you have the better view. With one hand, I slowly play with my breasts, pinching and tweaking first one nipple and then the other, as I slink and sway my way toward you. My other hand inches slowly, tenderly, lovingly between my creamy-smooth thighs, my fingers slowly, senuously stroking my own blonde pussy fur.

I deliberately walk somewhat bowlegged toward you now, you can see how hot, wet, and steamy my pussy is already becoming, just thinking about all the pleasures you are about to bestow upon my womanhood soon, very soon. My own touch there has my heart beating faster, and my panting breaths deeper and more frequent, especially seeing your reaction, how you greet my sexual, sensual antics with a hungry gleam in your eyes and a slow, sensuous lick of your tongue across your upper lip. How I wish that it was your fingers touching me where my own fingers are playing now. How I wish your beautiful long, strong tongue was licking at me now, not at your upper lip. I slowly slide a finger against my excited clit as I slink toward you, and it is all I can do not to come right here and now.

Still an arms length away from you, I extend my hand toward you, and my fingers fumble with your belt buckle. Helpfully, you reach down, your hand holding mine, your fingers interlocking with mine, as both my hand and yours tug downward on your zipper.

To my surprise and delight, you have no underwear on, and our interlaced fingers have unobstructed access to your still semi-soft cock now. We jointly stroke our flattened palms along the length of your pulsating, stiffening rod, your fingers guiding my own, silently teaching and instructing me in the ways that you like to be touched. I want to wrap my fist around your cock, I want to feel you fully harden in my hand, or better yet, in my mouth. And I want you to squat down on your knees before me, part my thighs slightly, and let that long, strong tongue of yours pleasure the center of my passion. I want your tongue to slowly, delightfully lick its way up my juicy slit and swirl all around my hard, pusating little love button. I want to come and come and come all over your handsome face as my fingers slowly, lovingly, senuously play with your hardening dick.

And after you eat me out over and over and over again, after I squirm and shake and writhe and moan through one delicious, delirious orgasm after another after another, then and only then, I'll want you to fuck me, to fuck me slowly, to fuck me sensuously, to fuck me sweetly, to fuck me deep and hard and for a long, long, long time, to fuck me all night long. And when the sun rises, I want you to awaken in my arms and to slowly fuck me all over again. But all of that is for later, not for now. Not yet.

But right now, I just want your licking, swirling tongue on my pussy lips, on my G-spot, on my clit. "Eat me," I whisper softly, sweetly in your ear. "Eat your sweet Rachel slowly, eat me softly, eat me sweetly, eat me hungrily, eat me until I come and come and , until your Rachel can't stop coming even if I wanted to. Let your sweet tongue possess me, make your tongue make me want you. Let your tongue make me a slave to our love, to our passion, to our desires. Eat me! Eat me! EEEEat me!"

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Don Juan:

Your approach and playing has me nearly erect and ready, but your touch as I guide you increases the speed of my growth to full hardness.

You hear my deep chuckles as you talk about Mr. Shaw the voyeur next door before I say quietly, "Then let's you and I give Mr. Shaw the show of his life my sweet slutty Rachel," as the belt is pulled through the pants loops.

"Give me your hands Rachel. I'll bind them while he watches so he can see how helpless it makes you when they're tied to the leg of the coffee table as you kneel on the floor with your lush ass and lusciously wet pussy facing the window.

"Then my Rachel slut, then I'll lay below you and I'll consume you until you can kneel any longer and are begging and pleading for me to take you in one of your hot, slutty openings. Until you are crying out and screaming in need of my hard cock deep in your sweet and juicy cunt, your oh so tight ass or your delightfully talented mouth and deep throat."

Your hands are extended as you slowly kneel then bend to kiss my cock and balls, to give licks and kisses as your wrists are crossed and the belt secures them. It's used as a leash to lead you, on your knees, to the center of the room and turn you so your back faces ‘that window'.

"Bend Rachel my hot little slut and spread your legs wide. Show Mr. Shaw what he's dying to see and I'll soon be tasting and more."

Swaying side to side your upper body slowly bends until your hard nipples and full firm breasts are being lightly dragged over the soft carpet accompanied by your moans and sighs, your whimpers and soft pleas. Your legs part and as they move wider your pussy lips are pulled open so all of you is on display from your tight star to your clitoris. The juices oozing from your heated depths shining in the light as they flow and coat your slit, lips and upper thighs. The belt is tied to the leg of the big coffee table then I move behind you.

My hand caresses it's way down your bowed back to your silky smooth ass. It's caressed and kneaded as I place myself behind you and settle on the carpet. Leaning forward I blow gently on you from your tightly puckered anus to the hard clit that's pushed out of its hood to stand erect and wet.

Up and down your wet pink slit I blow over and over as the hand continues to fondle, knead and squeeze one cheek then the other. My other hand moves under you to fill with a breast to play with, to enjoy and to add to the sexual teasing and torment that's just begun.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Don Juan de la Castille:

Your approach and playing has me nearly erect and ready, but your touch as I guide you increases the speed of my growth to full hardness.

You hear my deep chuckles as you talk about Mr. Shaw the voyeur next door before I say quietly, "Then let's you and I give Mr. Shaw the show of his life my sweet slutty Rachel," as the belt is pulled through the pants loops.

"Give me your hands Rachel. I'll bind them as he watches so he can see how helpless it makes you when they're tied to the leg of the couch as you kneel on the floor with your lush ass and lusciously wet pussy facing the window.
"Then my Rachel slut, then I'll lay below you and I'll consume you until you can kneel any longer and are begging and pleading for me to take you in one of your hot, slutty openings. Until you are crying out and screaming in need of my hard cock deep in your sweet and juicy cunt, your oh so tight ass or your delightfully talented mouth and deep throat."

You extend your hands as you knell and bend to kiss my cock and balls, to give licks and kisses as your wrists are crossed and the belt secures them. It's used as a leash to lead you, on your knees, to the center of the room and turn you so your back faces ‘that window'.

"Bend Rachel my hot little slut and spread your legs wide. Show Mr. Shaw what he's dying to see and I'll soon be tasting and more."

Swaying side to side your upper body slowly bends until your hard nipples and full firm breasts are being lightly dragged over the soft carpet accompanied by your moans and sighs, your whimpers and soft pleas. The belt is tied to the leg of the big coffee table and I move behind you.

My hand caresses it's way down your bowed back to your silky smooth ass. It's caressed and kneaded as I place myself behind you and settle on the carpet. Leaning forward I blow gently on you from your tightly puckered anus to the hard clit that's pushed out of it hood to stand erect and wet.

Up and down your wet pink slit I blow over and over as the hand continues to fondle, knead and squeeze one cheek then the other. My other hand moves under you to fill with a breast to play with, to enjoy and to add to the sexual teasing and torment that's just begun.

 

[Latina]

I love your mastery of me as your hand guides mine across your stiffening cock, full round balls, and tight muscular ass cheeks. I love

I inhale sharply at the feel of the soft silken scarves binding me to the furniture, not so tight as to hold me, loose enough for me to squirm in my moaning, shaking sexual desires, yet not so loose to allow me to escape. Not that I would ever want to escape this intense plaeasure. Oh heavens no, I want to stay right here, in your arms, in the moment. But only if you listen to me and do what I want you to do. Otherwise, I will escape and leave you with blue balls.

Your fondling my breasts makes my nipples so hard that they ache. I long for you to touch the center of my feminity with as much passion as you are putting into fondling my breasts now.

Your hot breath blowing on my open slit makes my already-steaming pussy even hotter. Feeling your cock stiffen with my fingers wrapped around it is the moist divine and sublime feeling now.

Showing off my naked pussy to Mr. Shaw next door, knowing he's watching me, is getting me hotter and steamier than even the wonderful, sensuous and sensual feel of your stiffening cock against my fingers and tongue is doing. I have flashed him my tits many, many times, but thanks to you, this is the first time I've had the courage to flash him a full-on view of my open, wet, dripping pussy. I love that he's going to see you fuck me, that he's going to see how much I enjoy sex, and maybe he'll get the idea to try some of these same moves on me. But I try to push thoughts of Mr. Shaw from my mind now, to focus on you and me, on us, on the moment and the magic and the passion.

But you seem confused about what I want you to do next. I don't understand your confusion. My moaning spells out exactly what I want you to do next, what I need from you, as I cry out "eat me, eat me, eat me" over and over over again. Are you one of those lame-brained, sorry-assed men who can only hear their own pleasures, their own desires, or will you actrually LISTEN to your sweet, slutty Rachel now, and give me what I want, what I cry out for, what I beg you for?

Yes, yes, I will suck your big, hard, beautiful cock (yes, I really do think it is quite beautiful)...but later. Yes, yes, you will fuck me, plunging in and out, deep and hard, over and and over and over again...but later. Yes, yes, I will ride you, sinking down and rising up, slipping so eagerly down over you, over and over and over and over again until we both cry out in thrashing, moaning released passion...but later.

Before we do anything else, I need you to eat me out, and if you don't do that right here and right now, before we do anything else, then there will be NO more sex play between us, tonight or any other night. If you don't eat me out, right here and right NOW, I will leave your sorry ass and run across the street just as I am, all naked and hot and wet and steamy, into the arms of Mr. Shaw, whom I'm sure will be happy to give my hungry pussy the sweet tongue-lashing she desires and deserves.

What I want you to do right now is glide your tongue all around the circumference of my wide-open pussy lips. Then slide your tongue into me, and lick deep, deep, deep inside, against my damp inner walls, then over the soft sponginess of my G-spot, so deep inside of me. Then slowly bring your tongue back out of me, across my pulsating clit. Lick at my clit. Give my clit a soft full-on kiss, again and again and again and again, gradually building into harder and more intense, more passionate kisses with each touch of your lips against my swollen clit. Suck my horny clit up past your soft, sweet, warm lips, and gently nibble on it. As you suck my clit, glide a long, thin finger into me, and explore every nook and cranny of my damp inner walls.

I don't know how I can make it any clearer what I want, what I need from you right now, before anything else. Listen to your sweet slutty Rachel, and EAT me, or end this lovemaking session right now!

Before we do anything else, eat me! Eat me, eat me, eat ME! Don't disappoint me now, with talk of fucking and cock-sucking, your next move had better be your tongue on and in my pussy, or it will be your LAST move with me...ever! Is that celar enough now, what I want, what I need now, or do I need to draw you a diagram?

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

The anticipation of what's to come, the feelings building and building is such a tremendous part of enjoying the moment when it finally arrives.

I don't care that Mr. Shaw has as perfect a view of my bent over ass or dangling balls as I blow on you to increase your wants, your needs and your anticipation of the feel of my lips, my tongue on you. That's all that counts. How high I can bring that anticipation and need so when it finally occurs you're driven wild with passionate lust.

I want sexy, slutty Rachel, but not in a wham, bang, thank you ma'am fashion. I want her to feel every single thing that happens and very deeply, not in a hurried or rushed way. Then it can't be felt deeply and savored, then the anticipation isn't there either.

Leaning closer the very tip of my tongue interrupts the blowing on your wet heat. It circles your juice wet anus lightly. Tickling and teasing as it goes round and round before 'tapping' and licking it's way to circle where you so badly want to feel it.

Around and around licking up the constantly flowing juices so you can hear me swallowing them only to return for more before it moves away. Moves up your wet slit toward your hard clit as it stands up out of it hood begging for attention too.

Your clit is now circled, circled and flicked with the tip of my tongue and blown on too. Again and again the mixture of breath, the tongue flicks goes on before I lick my way down and back toward your drooling cunt again to lick and drink more of the juices flowing from deep within you.

OOC:
If I'm not a "pleasing writer" just tell me so and I'll gracefully bow out and let another take my place.
It's supposed to be enjoyable and a turn on for us both you know and if I'm not doing that let me know and I'll say adeiu and leave.

 

[must66]

away

Sorry, but I was away for the holidays. When I returned to the postings. I saw that someone had stolen my play, using my roleplay.
I was heart broken and as I turned to leave, with a tear in my eye, I said to Mr Shaw. Things will turn out alright, don't worry. I shall find another love someday, and you will be able to move into the house next door. So my love and I will be able to live out some of the erotic adventures that could only be between my love and myself.
Talk to you soon Mr Shaw.

lol

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

OOC:

Puzzled expression* It seems to me Mr. Shaw has a nice 'ring side' seat right now and that Latina had chosen my reply to her initial post; however, I'm waiting to see if she would perfer that another take Don Juan's place so don't go to far until I find out.

 

[Latina]

First. let me reassure you, PhoenixPrime01, that you are a very pleasing writer and I don't want you to "bow out".

Second, let me apologize for my earlier bitchiness and crabbiness. It's just that I kept whining for you to eat me out, and it was like you were deliberatley tuning me out, doing just about everything but what I asked. I just kept remembering how great your tongue felt on me the last time we were together, and I was impatient to regain that feeling.

But now in retrospect, I see that you were right. The slow build-up, the anticipation, made the moment all the more intense and pleasurable when it finally arrived. Maybe you can teach your slutty Rachel to be as patient and loving to you, as you have always been to me.

When you finally did lean in closer, at that very split-second when your tongue finally made its first exquisite contact of the evening with my eagerly-throbbing clit, I sharply inhaled as pleasure, love, and desire filled-up every fiber of my being. the very essence of my soul was on fire for you by now.

Your slow upward spiraling lick from my pussy lips to my clit and my G-spot had me raising my pelvis to meet you, and squirming from side to side. But when you swiped your tongue slowly, sideways across my hard little love button while blowing your warm breath onto me, you unleashed the first of my many, many orgasms. I grabbed your head, snuggled so tightly between my smooth, creamy thighs, and I sat up and screamed loudly and directly into your ear. I deeply apologize if your ears are still sore and ringing from that, I just couldn't contain myself any longer. Your tongue then slid into my pussy and worked over my G-spot, creating a different kind of orgasm, and much more intense. Then you alternated between clit and G-spot and had me coming and shaking and moaning and screaming repeatedly, endlessly, and uncontrollably. I was at your mercy, and you were merciless.

Now, even several minutes after your skilled tongue has departed from my pussy and my clit, and you have flopped flat on your back to regain your breath and your strength, I am still quivering and my pussy juices are still slowly oozing out of me, that's how amazing you are.

As you rest and I regain my composure, an idea strikes me. I arise, head for the kitchen, and return with a bucket of ice chips. I tenderly, lovingly kiss your lips. I softly kiss your lower lip, then your upper lip, then more passionately kiss you against both lips. Then I replace my hot lips with a cold ice chip that my hand slowly encircles around your lips. I kiss your cold lips, even more passionately than before, warming them again. You part your lips slightly, and my tongue accepts your unspoken invitation to slowly slide into your mouth.

After several minutes building the intensity of our French kiss, I withdraw my tongue, and I kiss the front and side of your neck. I then trail another ice chip across and around the side and front of your neck. Next, I kiss your chest and gently nibble on your nipples, then trail ice across your freshly-kissed hairy, masculine chest.

My kisses move down to your navel, and soon enough the ice follows there. Your beautiful cock grows long and hard and thick just inches from my appreciative eyes, and the spectacular sight takes my breath away. I can tell you want me to kiss it, to suck it. But I remember now how slowly and patiently you built-up to pleasuring my genitals, and I am determined now to be as patient and as loving to your own genitals, as you just were to mine.

I skip my kisses all the way down to your bare feet now. I kiss each toe, then rub ice across the bottoms and tops of each toe separately. I kiss your ankles, then rub them in ice. I kiss my way up one leg then the other, each hot kiss followed by cold ice.

I kiss your bare thighs, and I once more thrill at the sight of your big, hard, amazing male organ just inches from my face.

I kiss your balls, and your cock lengthens and hardens, almost poking me in my eye. I gently touch an ice chip to your balls, and you shiver and squirm to get away, and your cock softens slightly.

I kiss my way slowly, lovingly, tenderly, teasingly up your shaft, and it regains it's full hardness under my loving, patient lips. I return my mouth to your balls, and I slowly lick my way up your shaft. My heart pounds in excitement at the feel of your stiff cock pulsing and throbbing against my licking, swirling tongue.

My hand slowly trails an ice chip up your shaft, retracing all the spots where my tongue has just visited. Once more, you soften slightly. I thrill at the beads of water trailing along the entire length of your shaft now.

I kiss all around the big, bulbous head of your cock, and you stiffen yet again. You pee-hole at the very tip of your cock enlarges bigger than I have ever seen on any man, as if ready to blast gallons of sweet, hot, sticky come onto my face. I close my eyes and softly moan at the mental image of you coming powerfully and repeatedly all over my face. Opening my eyes again so I can watch up-close the effect I am having on you, I curl my tongue into a U-shape, and slip the tip of my tongue inside your enlarged pee-hole, as if to suck out every last drop of your come. But neither of us wants you to come, not just yet.

Now I rub ice all over your cock-head, and you again start to soften.

I suck an ice chip into my mouth, and then kiss your cock head with my cold, cold lips. My mouth opens, and I slowly slip my mouth down over your semi-soft cock. As my frozen mouth slowly descends over your cock now, my tongue swirls and swirls all around the circumference of your cock shaft. The cold does not make you soften this time. Quite the opposite: the heat of your cock melts the ice and warms-up my frozen mouth. Feeling you stiffen and pulse and throb while deep in my mouth is the most amazing feeling, and I wish that this very moment when you first start to harden against my tongue and the roof of my mouth could last forever.

I back my mouth off you, and admire your steel-hard cock, heavily coated in my own saliva.

"I am all yours, my sweet. I want to suck your cock until you feel as good as you made me feel when you ate me out just moments ago. Tell your horny little Rachel exactly what you want me to do, show me precisely how you like your cock to be sucked. Guide me through fellatio step by step, I want to please you to the ultimate that is humanly possible, because I truly love you and I deeply lust for you. That's it, darling, guide your sweet slutty Rachel in the best ways to suck your cock now."

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Don Juan:

"Nooo my luscious slutty Rachel. I loosened your bonds so you could tease and arouse me to let you ride me.
"Your mouth, your lips and tongue and the ice have all brought me to the edge of release then back again only to build it to that point again and again.
"Now my lovely big titted sweet Rachel slut I wish to be deep within you.
"Surprise me. You choose if it's your dripping cunt I'll feel or your oh so tight ass that will be stretched and filled by my hard cock.
"Then, when we've both cum again, then my little Rachel slut your mouth will lick, suck and clean me as you make me hard again so we can find other places and other pleasure to give each other."

As I'm talking my hands freely fondle your lush body. Both tits are squeezed and stretched, kneaded and rubbed as my palms rotate on your nipples when my kneading and squeezing fingers move place to place on your tits.

A hand leaves your heaving breasts and cups your drooling cunt and pussy lips as you kneel along side of me listening and watching my hands at the same time.

The hand glides over your sweaty silky skin to your crotch. It turns over and slowly, very slowly my cupped hand approaches your pussy.

With a light spank, the sound of the wet *smack* filling our ears as do your moans and whimpers, my hand grips and clutches your lips so they too can be squeezed, pulled and kneaded along with your breasts.

"Now my lovley Rachel pick where and straddle me. Lean forward to give me your nipples, your tits and Mr. Shaw a verrrry good look at my cock and the place you've chosen as you lower yourself on to my hardness and impale yourself on me."

 

[Latina]

I had forgotten your sexual mastery, your knowledge of a woman's body and your skills at arousing a woman anywhere and everywhere at once. It's no wonder I love you so much, my stud. And you are a stud. To me, a stud isn't someone who gets his pleasure and boasts of it, the way teenage boys thinlk a stud is. To my mind, a true stud is a man who seeks only to bring his woman pleasure, and to keep that pleasure a close secret just between the two of us. I no longer desire to show off to Mr. Shaw, and I had quite forgotten he was watching us until you mentioned him. Shh, my love, let's not think about Mr. Shaw any longer, let's just focus on us, on the moment and the magic between us, one our deep love and our wild, uninhibited lust for each other.

Yes, you are a stud in all the best senses of that word. Your hand on my breasts has my nipples hardening like little pebbles that wash up up along the shore: smooth and hard and glistening. Your other hand cupping my pussy has me loudly smacking and squishing in desire, the secret hidden depths of my femininity now loudly broadcasting for all the world to hear how much love and lust we share.

I reluctantly cease my licks and kisses on your amazing cock, keeping in mind your promise that I will later get to return to this most enjoyable task. At your invitation, my smooth, silky legs straddle your hips and thighs. I slowly rock the whole length of my wide-open pussy lips along the entire hardness of your luscious hard cock. I love the friction of your long, strong cock against the outside of my pussy. I bear down harder on you, and you thrust your pelvis up higher off the bed to meet me. Instinctively, I cup my hand under your tightly-chiseled ass, reveling in the feel of the well-toned muscles in your manly butt. You buck up and down, side to side, increasing the friction between us. You reach a hand up to hold my pussy lips stretched open to their maximum, and you guide your cock-head back-and-forth, back-and-forth against my exposed, hard, throbbing, pulsating clit as I quiver from head to toe and loudly moan my approval. "Mmmmm!" I cry out now. "Mmmm! Yes! Yes! Right there! Right THERE! Yes, yes, YES!"

I gaze down in marvel at how beautiful your cock looks, before I resume my rocking across it. Then I gently remove your hand from my pussy, and facing you, I slowly, ever so slowly, begin to slip my widely-stretched pussy lips over the straight vertical column of your gorgeous hard cock. I love the way my love for you always seems to get your hard cock pointing straight up toward the ceiling like that.

Your thick, bulbous cock head parts my pussy lips open still wider as I slowly sink down over it. I slide myself down over your first wonderful loving inch of stiff, hard cock, and I pause my slow descent to enjoy the feeling of you just starting to enter me. My pussy lets out another very loud squish of her desires, and we both watch in fascination as a large dewy drop of my love juice slowly trickles down the length of your shaft and lands with a soft "plop" in your thick, dark pubic hair.

I allow myself to slowly sink down another inch, and I feel your shaft rubbing hard against my clit and the tip of your cock gently massaging the soft, sensitive, spongy little pad of my G-spot. I tilt my head back, looking up to the ceiling, and let out yet another loud moan of pleasure. I can't help it. Your thick cock stretching my pussy-lips open to their maximum, the tingling of your huge cock-head against my G-spot, the friction of your shaft across my clit, has the pleasure centers of my brain on sensory overload now, and all I can do is moan loudly, repeatedly. I feel so grateful for you, for having found you, for sharing our life and our love and our lust. We complete each other, we are two halves of the same soul, now joining as one soul n the most romantic and loving way possible, through my pussy descending so slowly, so lovingly down, down, down onto on your glorious hard cock.

"Mmmmmm!" I loudly moan again, as I sink down over yet another amazingly-thick inch of your wonderous hard cock, stretching, stretching, STRETCHING my hungry pussy so tightly, so very tightly around your beautiful hard shaft. I tilt my head back down from staring at the ceiling, and I lean forward to watch your cock slowly disappearing up into my tightly stretched-out pussy that is descending so slowly and lovingly over you now. I lean down still further, and I begin kissing your chest, gently nibbling at your nipples until they are as hard (although not nearly as big) as my own, as my starving pussy captures yet another beautiful inch of your loving, lusting, throbbing, thrusting cock.

Finally, you are all the way in, and I feel your big, hard, come-filled balls gently knocking against the entrance of my pussy, as if seeking permission to enter. I would love nothing more than for my ravenous pussy to completely engulf your balls too now, but your big, beautiful hard cock has now completely filled the length and width of my love cavern, and there is literally no more room for anything else. I pause now, and I once more lean back to fully sit up, straddling your sexy, hunky thighs, tilting my blonde head back up toward the ceiling, reveling in the feel of your cock compleetly filling every cubic inch of my love chamber, of your balls pressed up tightly against me. Involuntarily, I let out another loud moan.

Out of the corner of my eye, I see that my very loud moan has sent Mr. Shaw next door scurrying back to his window to spy on us some more. I decide to give Mr. Shaw a real show now, as I slowly raise myself up off of you. "See, Mr. Shaw!" I shout. "See what a nice, long, thick shaft MY man has! See how he fills me so completely and stretches me so tightly around him! See how MY man makes my pussy all dewy and gleaming with love and lust and desire for him! I may fantasize about what you would be like, Mr. Shaw, but the reality with MY man is much, much, MUCH better than any fantasy I may have ever had about YOU, Mr. Shaw! Watch, Mr. Shaw, how a real, true, genuine STUD loves his woman, makes love to his woman---no, no, how a real man makes love WITH his woman!"

"I love you, my sweet, slutty, loving, lusty, lustful Rachel!" you whisper so sweetly, so tenderly in my ear.

I lean down and softly, sweetly kiss your lips. "I love you, too," I whisper.

"Did you hear that, Mr. Shaw?" I shout. "We LOVE each other!"

With that, I slowly sink myself back down over you again. Your cock pulses mightily, pressing tightly, so very tightly, up against my hard, quivering clit, making me moan loudly again and again and again. I look down at your amazing cock disappearing into me, then at Mr. Shaw watching us, his tongue hanging out, and I can actually hear him panting and drooling as he gazes lustfully at the show we are giving him now. All inhibitions I may have ever had melt away now, as the man I truly, fully, and completely love and trust with all my heart and soul, fucks me so completley, so gently, so lovingly, and the neighbor of my fantasies watches enviously. Does Mr. Shaw envy you for having me, or envy me for the love you are bestowing upon me? It doesn't matter. All I know now is that life just doesn't get any better than this very moment.

When I am once more stuffed full to overflowing with you, I wrap both of my hands around your neck, and both of my legs around your hips, and with all my strength, I roll us both over. Without a single wonderful inch of your hardness leaving my loving, hot, wet, horny pussy, I have now successfully rolled us over so you are on top of me, your balls to my walls.

"I need to be properly laid now. I need to be well and truly loved, well and truly fucked, pounded into one long, moaning orgasm after another and another after another. Bang my wet, slippery walls with your long, thick, hard cock now, right NOW! I need to feel your pulsing, throbbing hard cock thrusting fast and furious, in and out of me now. I want you to fuck me. I need you to fuck me deep, fuck me hard, fuck me fully and completely."

I reduce my voice to a whisper now: "Give it to me. Give it to me. Give it to me." Then back to a shout: "GIVE it to me!" Then back to a normal conversational tone: "Fuck me like there is no tomorrow. Fuck me like there will only ever be you, me, us, and this moment, now and for all eternity."

Returning to a whisper: "Fuck me, stud, fuck me. Fuck me, my stud, fuck me. Fuck me, fuck me. Fuck me, fuck me."

"Fuck me, FUCK me!" I scream as you happily oblige. "Fuck me, fuck me, FFFFFUUUUCCCCCKKKKK me!"

We are both off in our own little world, two souls joyously, rapturously joined as one, thinking, acting, and speaking in unison. Your cock so completely filling-up my steaming-hot, wet pussy makes us one joined body now, as well as one joined soul. We forget all about Mr. Shaw watching us, as we simultaeously cry out our delirious love and desire in unision: "Mmmmmmm! OOOOOHHHHHH!"

As we ride each other, I smile contentedly and grin lasciviously. I whisper throatily, huskily in your ear now: "Don't forget, you promised that when we finish fucking each other senseless, you'll let me suck your big, beautiful, hard, loving cock some more!"

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Don Juan:

I shudder at the feel of your hot wet slit as it's slid up and down my throbbing shaft and smile at your reactions as you rub and press your equally has hard clit on me. Your freely flowing juices coat my cock, ooz down it to cover my belly, my balls and I can even begin to feel them flowing over my tight anus as I watch you be the wonderful slutty submissive Rachel that we both know you can be. Such a wanton and lewd lil slut.

I don't give a fig about Mr. Shaw and hope he's stroking himself as he watches and envies what we share, what I'm doing, what you're doing as you slowly lower your hot, swamp wet cock sheath onto me.

I can feel my blunt head as it pushes and forces your tight walls apart every time you take another inch of me into your cunt. We both watch as slowly more and more of me goes deeper and deeper into you. Each time you rise a bit before lowering again we both see how wet, how coated with shining and glistening juices my cock has become and watch the beads and drops of your nectar as they slide down my shaft.

However, I want to see more. I want us both to see just what a wonton slut, a dripping wet and so hot lil slut you are so I pinch both of your engorged and puffy pussy lips and stretch them as far as it's possible to stretch them both adding some pain to the pleasure you're feeling and driving that pleasure up higher and higher as you feel it and can now see, as I can, the rim of your hot slut's fuckhole as it's being stretched and filled. We can now both watch as more and more of me goes deeper and deeper into you. We can watch your clit as you lower being pulled against my cock's shaft and trying to fit into your stuffed cunt, but there's no room so it's just rubbed as it tries.

I chuckle, between moans of pleasure, as you call out to Shaw and watch as you take more of me.

I consider stopping you as you begin to roll us over, but decide not to, after all I'll enjoy pounding your cunt and cervix as much as you will.

When you scream out your pleas to be fucked, for me to fuck you hard I smile a wicked little smile and whisper to you, "Alll in good time my slutty lil Rachel, my sweet whore and fucktoy, butttt first slowly, deeply and I'll grind on your cervix and g-spot first. Then I'll try to batter my way past your cervix and deep into your womb.

Slooowly my cock slides back and back until just the widest part of it's wide head is stretching you open. My hips lower a bit then slooooowly it slides back in again pausing at your g-spot so I can shift side to side and rub it before continuing it journey into your molten heat to finally come to rest on your cervix and again I move so the end of the blunt head rubs and strokes it too.

Again, again and over again I do the same thing. Teasing you, tormenting you as I make you wait for what you want, what we both want and driving your lust, your arousal, your frantic passions higher and higher and still higher.

"Fuck you? Of course I'll fuck you. I'll fuck you until you're screaming and crying and begging me to stop it will feel sooo good and hurt sooo nicely my slut.
"But first my deliciously slutty Rachel, but first I want to drive you crazy with need.
"Then my sweet, then I'll ravage you just the way you like it. I'll take you as hard, as fast and as deeply as I can until you're doing as I've said you must before I fill you with my seed."

Over and over, again and again sloooowly in and out of your velvet wet cunt, rubbing your g-spot, your cervix each time. After my arms slide under your legs and lift them, tipping your ass and cunt up so I can reach your farthest depths and more, my hands fondle, knead, squeeze your firm breasts and then pinch, roll, twist and tug your diamond hard large nipples.

"Whose are you? What are you?" I growl out in a passion thick, hoarse voice. "Wait for more until you have to beg for it my delicious Rachel. Wait... Feel...Want... and Anticipate it."

 

[Latina]

Once more, I am awed by your sexual mastery of the female body, as you slowly, ever-so-slolwy slip your big, hard, beautiful, loving, pulsing, throbbing, stiff, hard cock into my deepest, most hidden recesses, where no man has ever explored me before. You are the professor of love, and I am but your humble student. In my youthful enthuisiasm, I tend to eagerly jump from one ecstatic thrill to the next to the next. But you, in your wisdom and maturity, you know a kind and loving patience that I still strive to learn, as you linger and savor each precious moment, each ecstatiuc sensation, before you move on to the next higher plateau of ecstasy.

At first, as you push yourself into me far beyond where most men would stop driving themselves into a woman, I hold my breath in fear. And at first, it does hurt a little. But you talk to me so sweetly, so calmly, so lovingly, and with such reassurance, that soon I am relishing the feel of you entering so deeply into me, and soon my joy at us jointly discovering new deeply-hidden places and new sensations far outweighs any momentary discomfort I might have felt at you pushing yourself into my cervix and beyond.

I smile to myself at the realization that our unprecedented level of love and trust for eqach other has driven you into depths of me that no other man has known before, and that no other man but you will ever know with me. For as long as I live, I shall always hold dear and deeply cherish the memory of how you and only you could and did touch me in this way, probing me so deeply, filling me so completely. This moment is something special and magical that only we two will ever share, and I struggle to be as patient, calm, and loving as you are right now, in savoring every moment, every sensation, before moving on to the next new sensation.

My breathing is labored, deep and panting now as you fuck me so wonderfully, so fully, so deeply. My heart beats rapidly, pounding in my ears at the spectacular, glorious feeling of you pushing so deeply, so very deeply into me now. I close my eyes, and for a moment I imagine that you have pushed yourself so deeply into me, that I think I can feel the very tip of your cock sweeping back and forth across the very chambers of my pounding heart. That's how deeply you seem to be loving me now, and I just can't get enough of you. I wrap my arms around you, the light blonde fuzz on my arms gently, sensuously tickling your muscular shoulder-blades. I wrap my cute little legs around your manly, hunky waist, and I press my feet down hard into your butt to drive you still deeper, yet ever deeper into me, as I moan in incoherent babbles for you to fuck me, to fuck me deep, fuck me hard, fuck me over and over and over and over again.

"Yes, my sweet Rachel, my lovely horny slut," you declare, as you plunge deeper and deeper and ever deeper and yet deeper and still deeper and even deeper still into me. "Yes, I will fuck you. I will fuck you like no man has ever fucked you before, or ever will fuck you again. I will fuck you so deeply, so fully, so completely, so sweetly, so lovingly. Yes, yes, I will love you with my big, hard cock until you burst your come all over my shaft, gloriuously, endlessly, repeatedly, and forever. Yes, my sweet, I will fuck you as you want to be fucked, as you deserve to be fucked, because I love you and respect you that much!"

My slutty little pussy is hungrily stretched open to its maximum and beyond as I take your thickness into depths no man has ever touched before, depths that nobody but you ever will touch again, depths that only you and I share or ever will share. My eager pussy muscles contract tighter and tighter and tighter, squeezing and squeezing and squeezing to pull you deeper and deppeer and ever deeper and yet deeper into me.

When you finally start to pull yourself out of me, I feel my insides begin to rearrange themselves. I do not want you to withdraw, EVER, and my slick inner walls stubbornly cling to you, pulling my enlarged and throbbing clit up and out even more as your amazing cock slowly retreats from me. Then, with only the tiniest tip of your big blulbous cock-head still inside of me, you once more slowly, slowly, slowly sink yourself back down into me, and just when I think you can't plunge any deeper or fill me any more completely, somehow you manage to enter me even deeper still!

I kiss your lips passionately, hungrily, hotly, as my feet on your well-muscled ass cheeks push down and force you even deeper into me. Your long, hard shaft pushing itself past my clit has me writhing and moaning. As you glide over my spongy, tingling G-spot, I twist and turn and sigh and moan. As you push yourself into my very womb, I scream half in pain and half in pleasure. I squeeze and squeeze and squeeze and squeeze my pussy muscles tighter and tighter and yet tighter and still even tighter around your wonderfully thick, deliciously hard cock.

I struggle in vain to hold back my first orgasm, wanting out of my love for you to let you come first. But it is no use. Try as I might, I simply still lack your amazing patience and restraint. With a long, sharp, high-pitched cry of ecstasy, I allow myself my first wanton, passionate release. I am so wanton from wantin' you, wantin' only you. I frantically explode my steaming-hot pussy-juice all over your shaft, then I slow to an ooze.

My thick, hot, sticky love juice eagerly, excitedly bursts out of me, down along your long, thick shaft, matting and tangling in your pubic hairs and mine, spewing and oozing down onto your thighs, onto my thighs, and out onto the bed. But you do not relent in your loving assault into the depths of my pussy, and soon I moan loudly into a second spectacular orgams, and then a third and a gloruious fourth orgasm. I lose count as I come and come and come and come again. I have lost all control of myself, of my love, of my lust, of my orgasmic releases now. I surrender myself fully, openly, completely, lovingly, trustingly, to you, as my ecstatically-happy pussy contracts and contracts and contracts, pushing out more and more and more and more of my endlessly-flowing hot river of love juice onto your long, thick, lovely, luscious hard cock.

With one last twisting, turning, pushing thrust, you plunge yourself yet that much deeper into me, and at last you allow yourself to come. You come deeper inside of me than any man ever has before, you pump more come into me than any man ever has before, you blast your come more forcefully, more frequently, and more times in succession into me, than any man ever has before. And still it is not enough for me, I want this moment to last, to go on endlessly and forever. Am I finally and at last learning your patience in savoring and cherishing every loving, glorious moment we have together?

"Whose are you?" you ask me so sweetly, so gently.

"I am yours, of course, darling. I am all yours, completely and fully 100% all yours, now and forever and unto the end of time, I'm all yours. Just hold me and love me and fuck and fuck me and fuck me again, fuck me over and over and over again, fuck me now and forever and always, never stop fucking me, fuck me fully, fuck me completely, fuck me deeply, I want you to just fuck me and fuck me and fuck me. I love you that much, I want you that much, I need you that much. Never stop loving me, never stop fucking me, for I am yours and you are mine and we are each other's, now and forever and for all times until the end of time, we are one, to love and to fuck each other senseless forever, ceaselessly, endlessly, lovingly, gloriously, spectacularly loving and fucking and fucking and fucking forever and always. Oh yes, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, my sweet, my love, fuck me, fuck me, FUCK me!" I cry out as I hold you near and kiss you sweetly, passionately, relentlessly.

Happily, you oblige, you fuck me, you pound me, fully and compleletly and lovingly and endlessly you slip me your wonderful hard shaft, for what seems like hours, days, weeks, months, years, millenia, never ceasing your deep, loving, pounding fucking of my deepest depths of my body and of my soul, as we both swoon and tremble and writhe and moan and love and enjoy, deeply and passionately and ceaselessly and lovingly.

But although I never want this moment to ever end, I also feel a deep need, a passionate longing to feel you driving just as deeply into my ass, to hold you sweetly and lovingly in a hot cascading shower, to climb atop you in a tub of warm, sudsy water. I want, I need to do all of those things with you still, and more. And I still have not forgotten your earlier promise to let my mouth once more savor the indescribably sweet taste of your cock, to let me once again suck you deeply, lovingly, longingly, hungrily, and passionately.

On one of your outward strokes, when we are both just about completely fucked-out, I place both of my dainty hands on your flat, chiseled stomach and with all the strength I can muster, I push you completely out of me now. I turn face-down, my head pressing down hard into my pillow, my breasts and my knees pressing tightly into the mattress, my bare curvaceous ass sticking high up into the air, my thighs spread as wide apart as I can force them.

"Fuck my pussy doggy-style," I beg you. "I've heard that a man can drive a cock even deeper into a pussy in this position, than he can in the missionary position. I need you to drive yourself THAT deeply into me. And when you are finished, when neither of us has the patience or the strength or the energy to come even one more drop of our sweet, precious love fluids, then and only then I want you to fuck my ass as deeply, as fully, as completely as you have just fucked my pussy."

I turn my head, and peering over my shoulder, I give you my sexiest, steamiest, most sensuously and sensually smoldering, hungriest, and most inviting look, as I beg you to take me doggy-style.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Don Juan de la Castille:

At last I can hold back no longer try though I might so I can drive you higher and higher, make your lust and passion deeper and deeper so that your final release and surrender to the ultimate orgasm of overwhelming pleasure will drive you wild and make you convulse, twitch and scream until you only have strength enough to quiver and moan.

Your lush ass is tipped up and bit higher to I may plumb your farthest depths as I feel the balls that have been smacking against you tight pucked star tighten in preparation for unleashing a veritible flood of my seed, my cum into your already sopping cock sheath.

My hips follow the urging of your heels as you press then against my ass. I twist and push harder and gain more, enough to finally pass through the final barrier and my cock head spreads open and enters your womb, the ultimate depth a woman has to give.

You can feel my cock grow slightly, a bit longer, a bit wider as it pushes your walls father apart and intrude a fraction deeper into you.

The sensitive walls of your sweet slut's cunt feel the first pulse of seed shooting up the lenght of my cock. Then, like a fountain, or perhaps a fire hose, the first stream of my thick, viscious cum fires from the tip of my cock to begin flooding your womb, your deliciously squeezing and milking cunt that's already overflowing over with your own passion juices and coating us.

Stream after stream of my seed fires into you again and again and again until, finally, there is no more to give you, to fill you with.

You're legs are released as my arms move from under them. My face softens from the lustful and rapturous expression to one of tenderness and fulfillment as I gaze into your eyes and the sweat drips from my chin onto your heaving breasts.

I don't stop you when you push me away. I watch with a gentle, bemused smile as you move and display your oh so very fuckable ass to me as well as the cunt still slowly closing as your mingled juices flow and drool out of it to puddle under your obscenely displayed fuck holes to me.

I smile into your eyes as you beg me to take you from beind, to fuck you "doggy style" and then to fuck your tightest hole, the least used and most private a woman has... your ass hole and to fill your ass with my cock.

My hand reaches out and tangles in your sweat dampened hair and uses it to bring your full soft lips to mine for a long, deep and passionate kiss. Then your hair is used to lift your lips from mine and I say ever so softly, "Soon Rachel. Soon I'll fuck you from behind like the hot slutty little bitch that you are. Soon I'll stretch and fill both of your delightful fuck holes, but not yet.
"Now my delightfully lewd and wanton Rachel, now it's time for you to use your lips, your hot mouth, your tongue on my cock, my balls and even my anus.
"Lick me my slut. Suck me my delectible little whore. Clean our juices from me as I watch you and lay here savioring the sensations, the feelings and the shameless, lascivious sight of your mouth and your tonuge doing such an erotic thing.
"You may not use your hands, you may not move other than to do as I've asked. I'll just lay here watching, listening as I play with your breasts and nipples to give you erotic pain to feel and pleasure to mix with it until you've completely cleaned me as I've instructed.
"Then my lovely little whore Rachel, it's to the shower for us both, but only when you've finished to my satifaction.
"Now lick, suck, and drink the ambrosia from me Rachel."

 

[Latina]

You want your cock sucked first, before you do what I asked? No way, my love. No fucking god-damned way. My pussy is not done with you just yet, not nearly done with you. If you want your cock sucked -- and I do want to suck your cock, every bit as much as you want it sucked -- but a blow-job is a privelege you have to earn, and you have not quite earend it yet, not quite yet. You either fuck me doggy style right now, or I can go home right now.

Oh, you're going to do it my way after all? I thought you would! That's the power a hot, wet, eager-to-please pussy has over a man, over any man!

Oh, you sweet, wonderful jewel of a man. You always come around to seeing things my way. And you always give me everything I need, everything I want, everything I desire, everything I ask you for. So it shouldn't have surprised me, really, that when I tipped my ass up to you and begged you to fuck me doggy-style, despite your initial protests, you so willingly, eagerly, and completely indulged me that request, too.

"Oh, why are you so very good to me?" I moan as your stiff, hard love tool begins to slide into my hot, wet pussy from behind.

"Because I love you, my sweet, slutty little Rachel," you smile. "I love you with all of my heart and soul, with all of my body and spirit and passionate energy. I live only to be of service to you, my sweet, sweet, sweet little darling slut."

Your prononouncements make me smile even more, as your thick love-hose glides slowly and effortlessly past my throbbing clit, over my moist, spongy G-spot, and keeps driving and pushing itself deeper into me, deeper and ever deeper. Once more you push yourself past my cervix, almost effortlessly this time, until the rock-hard physical manifestation of your love for me completely fills my womb, and pulses and flares so deeply inside of me.

I tilt my head back over my shoulder, and I passionately kiss you on your lips, each kiss growing in hunger, each kiss becoming more fierce and ferocious. You lean your chest down over my back, and you wrap your strong, hairy, muscular arms across my hips, slowly working your hands upward from my belly until you are cupping both of my breasts in your hands, and pinching my rock-hard nipples between your thumbs and forefingers. You lean your head down, and you softly, lovingly kiss my back and shoulder-blades. You brush my hair aside with your chin, and you hungrily kiss the back of my neck as you thrust your cock deeper and still deeper and ever deeper inside of me. It is all so wonderful that I can't help closing my eyes and moaning loudly and repeatedly, surrendering myself completely to your love and passion, surrendering myself fully to the moment and the magic of our intense mutual lust for each other.

Finally, you have driven yourself as deeply into my womb as possible, and you pause there so we can both savor the sensations of you so deeply buried into depths I never even knew I had. Everything I've ever heard about how much deeper a man can fuck a woman from behind than from the missionary position turns out to be true and then some. It is more wonderful than I had ever heard, than I had ever dreamed of, than I could ever have imagined.

Finally slowly, ever so slowly, you withdraw yourself out of the depths of my womb, out of every nook and cranny of my steaming-hot, soaking-wet pussy. You clasp my ass in both of your hands to steady yourself, and then with all your weight and strength, you slam down fast and hard into me, you thrust past my cervix this time as if that wall, that obstacle, no longer even exists, and I scream with the sheer pleasure of it all. This is pure joy, pure ecstasy now, and I love you more now, more completely and more deeply, than I ever thought any woman could ever love any man, as I moan and babble repeatedly, "Fuck me, fuck me, oh FUCK me!"

You retreat again, and this time as you slam yourself fast and hard back into me, I beg you to fill my womb with your hot man-seed. You breeze past my cervix again, and I come hard and fast and deeply and repeatedly. That's when you empty yourself forecefully, explosively, deeply into my womb, and I moan in love and joy and fulfillment at the feel of your hot, powerful blasts touching secret places so deep in my body and in my soul. You begin to withdraw until the tip of your cock just barely presses against my cervix. My pussy muscles contract tightly, holding you prisoner, squeezing your cock so tightly, so very tightly as I come once more, drenching every inch of your rock-hard cock with my pussy juice. That's when your cock throbs and flares and explodes once more, completely filling every nook and cranny of my pussy with your hot, passionate love-seed, and I purr like a contented cat.

You withdraw completely now, and your long, thick, stiff, hard shaft exuberantly rubs across the outside of my pussy lips. You flare again, and you come all over the outside of my pussy lips. I peer my head down through my cleavage, past my belly, to watch you shoot off thickly and hotly into my curly blonde wisps of pubic hair, thickening each hair and matting-down my bush. I watch as you throb again, shooting hot come all over my belly and deep into my navel.

I purr contentedly once more. You have now given me everything I've ever wanted. What more could a loving, lustful, hot, horny little slut want, but to feel her womb filled to overflowing with the warm, thick seed of the man she loves with all her heart and soul, her pussy happily filled-up with gallons of man-juice, her navel dripping with the warm gooey stuff? Life simply doesn't get any better than this, to have been so recently and so freshly and so deeply fucked, my stretched-out pussy so sore but yet so happy now. I ask you why they call it doggy-style when you fuck my pussy from behind and get me purring like a cat who contentedly knows she's much-beloved. A peace and tranquility deeper than any I've ever know fills my pounding heart, my body and my soul, now.

"As long as you're at my back-door anyway," I purr, "would you mind fucking me deep in my ass now, sweetie? I need our thick, hard cock to love my butt-hole."

"No," you whisper.

"No?" I pout. "No? You are refusing my request?" I whine. You see what all your spoiling me, loving me, cherishing me, constantly indulging me, has done? It's turned me into a spoiled, selfish little brat who whines whenever you don't give in to me, to my desires.

"We have been loving each other for well on four hours now," you reply. "If I fuck you in the ass now, then when I'm done I'll have to stop to wash-off my cock, for sanitary reasons, before I can resume fucking your pussy and your mouth. That interruption of our non-stop sex marathon, for me to wash, would break the moment and the magic and the mood. I promise, my sweet Rachel, my own true love and my own lovely slut, that you will get your ass completely and thoroughly fucked later tonight. But later. Soon, but not now."

Your comment about four hours of passionate love-making reminds me of the moment we first started out this evening. I close my eyes, and I remember me first presenting myself to you at the start of this long, lovely evening of non-stop sex, kneeling on the couch, opening my blouse, tugging down my wispy white bra and my barely-there skimpy little panties. "Rachel, my sweet Rachel, you are such a sweet, beautiful little slut," you told me then. And the last four hours have proven your initial assesment of me to be more than true.

I may be a stubborn woman, but I do know the art of compromise. You gave me half of what I wanted, you fucked me doggy style. And you promised me the other half, a thorough ass-fucking, after I suck your cock. So this time, I agree to your request. Besides, my mouth is as eager to suck your cock now, as you are eager to be sucked. So this compromise means that we both get what we want. And as you yourself pointed out, sucking your cock BEFORE you fuck me in the butt means there is no pause in our lovemaking to spoil or end the mood, and I like that.

I reach around behind me, and I pull you closer into me by your neck, kissing you deeply and passionately, slipping my swirling tongue deep into your mouth. "That's one of the many things I love about you," I softly coo. "You're so smart, to have figured out that now is not the time for you to fuck my ass-hole. You are SO smart!"

"Besides," you smile, "you said something about how desperately you want and need to suck on my cock. I just as desperately want and need you to suck my cock now, as you need to suck me."

I lay you down flat on your back, and you raise your knees high in the air, spreading your thighs wide apart.

"You mind-reader, you," I grin. "Sucking your hard cock is just what I need, just what I want now. You are such a wonderful man to give me this. Suck your cock? Of course I'll suck your cock, darling. You have definitely earned it now! I thought you'd never ask!"

I rest my head between your raised and parted knees, spending several long moments just enjoying the sight of your long, thick, hard, luscious cock pointing skyward from between your thighs, throbbing wildly. You cock is so amazingly beautiful to me, I can't take my hungry eyes off of it for the longest time.

I want nothing more now than to wrap your long shaft in both of my fists, and to roughly pump both of my dainty little hands up and down your cock until you burst into my palms. But you have challenged me to suck your cock without using my hands, and I have accepted that challenge, so I hold my hands behind my back, and I pretend that you have once more bound my wrists together with a silken handkerchief. Now I am ready to taste, to savor, your sweet, delicious, hard cock that pulses and throbs just centimeters from my fascinated eyes.

Finally, I softly kiss your raised left knee, and then slowly, ever so slowly and lovingly, I kiss my way up your muscular, hairy, manly inner thighs, loving the soft tickle of every manly leg hair against my softly-kissing lips. Finally, I reach the very top of your inner thigh, and I kiss your left testicle. I softly, slowly kiss every single one of the thousands of tiny pores lining the soft, sensitive flesh of your left nut, lingering at each pore and savoring the pleasure of each soft, sweet, delicate kiss I plant on you. Finally, I move my mouth across to your right ball, and I softly kiss every single pore there, too. When I have kissed every single pore on both of your balls, I slowly slip my tongue past my lips and out onto your hairy balls. I slowly lick each and every hair on your right ball, and then I move back to your left ball, licking every hair until your entire scrotum is thoroughly soaked in my saliva.

I kiss the very base of your hard cock, where it meets your balls, and I slowly kiss my way up the underside of your cock, over your cock-head, and back down the top-side of your cock, returning to your balls, where I began.

Now I slowly lick my way up your long, hard shaft, over your cock-head, and back down the top-side of your cock, my tongue retracing every place that my lips have just visited.

"OK," I grin between loud, eager slurps, "now I can tell you, I had ulterior motives for having you fuck me doggy-style before I sucked your cock. I mean, besides the fact that my hungry pussy hadn't had nearly enough fucking just yet, not nearly enough. The other part," I smile, " is that my way, as I lick your cock and prepare to suck it, I am tasting not just your cock, but also the mingling of your come and mine, that your retreating cock pulled-out from very deep down in my pussy, juices from deeper in me than if you hadn't done me doggy-style first."

"A come-drenched cock is delicious," I continue, "but one that also has my own pussy juices all over it tastes even better. And just that knowledge that my come that I'm now licking off your cock came from so deep in me makes the cock-sucking even more exciting for me, so I suck you even more eagerly, so you get even more enjoyment out of it. So you see, my way was better, much better. You need to trust your Rachel, my dear. An experienced slut like me knows how to get the most fun out of sex. My way is almost always better!"

Still at your balls, I decide that just because you have not yet pleasured my ass, is no reason I shouldn't pleasure your ass. So I move my kisses from your balls around to kiss your firm, muscular ass cheeks. I slip a finger into your butt, and I explore around a little, being careful not to let my ass-finger touch any other part of you or me, so as not to spread germs. I know you asked me not to use my hands at all while I suck your cock, and I am not using my hands to suck on your cock, I'm only using one finger to probe your ass, so I don't feel that I really violated my promise. I am tempted to slip my tongue into your butt along with my finger, but I fear that might not taste too good, and it might spread germs.

"So tell me," I smile, "how does it feel to have your ass probed with something long, round, and hard. I have yet to experience such a thing myself, you know. I will not let you off the hook on your promise to fuck my ass later tonight, you know. But right now I just want to focus on YOUR pleasure, on pleasuring your cock and your balls and your ass. I want to suck your cock and probe your butt-hole to show you how much, how very much, I truly do love you."

You gulp and moan, and through your pleasure you barely manage to croak out a hoarse "It feels GOOD! It feels pretty DAMNED good!"

Once more back at your balls, my tongue licks in a spiral, up your shaft, like the red stripes moving up a barber-pole. This time, when I reach your bulbous cock head, I linger there, kissing and licking and swirling, until your cock pulses and throbs rapidly and uncontrollably, and your pee-hole enlarges bigger than I have ever seen on any other man but you. As my curious finger continues its exploration of your butt-hole, I curl my tongue, and I slip the very tip of my tongue inside of your pee-hole, making you buck and shake and tremble, and you moan in that lovely deep baritone of yours, the mere sound of which always makes my heart and my pussy melt with love and lust and desire for you.

"Don't come yet," I moan. "Not just yet. I want to linger and to savor this moment." You see, my dear, I really am learning your patience now, as I no longer seek to impetuously flit from sensatiion to sensation. I am learning to savor and prolong every moment, every sensation, and now it is YOU who is impatient to relieve your uncontrollable, overwhelming, and all-consuming lust, it is you who are eager now to burst your come onto my tongue that is so deeply probing the inside of your wide-open pee-hole at the very tip of your long, strong, horny cock. "Wait," I coo. "Not now, not just yet."

Finally, I relent to your desperate pleas for me to suck your cock. I take your whole cock-head into my mouth in one deep, swift, hungry gulp, then I pause to savor your full cock-head in my mouth. My tongue hungrily, desperately licks and swirls all over your cock-head inside my mouth, as you tremble and moan beneath my sexual prowess, my sexual mastery over you, as you beg me to suck you deeper, to suck you harder. But I'm not done savoring your pulsating cock-head, not done just yet, not quite done just yet.

Finally, I relent to your desperate pleas of "Suck me! SUCK me!" I hollow my cheeks and suck deeply, pulling you inch by lovely, hard, throbbing inch, deeper and deper and deeper into my hungry mouth. I moan deeply at the wonderful feel of your thick, hard cock slipping and sliding down ward and side-to-side in my mouth, sweeping across my licking, swirling tongue, and across the roof of my mouth. Slowly, sensuously, lovingly, I suck you down into my throat until your saliva-drenched balls press up tightly against my wide-open mouth, now stuffed so fully with your amazing hard cock.

I back myself off of you, and then I suck you slowly down agaian, and again, and again. Finally, I suck you fully into my mouth but not into my throat. "Come for me," I whisper. "I give you permision to come at last."

"I thought you'd never ask," you moan, repeating my earlier words from when you first invited me to suck your cock. Your cock flares mightily, and your warm, wonderful, creamy, delicious come shoots out onto my tongue, coating each of my millions of hungry little taste buds with the thick, pearly-white liquid sweetness of your love for me.

I turn around now, turning my blow-job on you into a very hot 69. Your tongue on my pussy and on my clit matches my swirling tongue on your stiff, hard cock, lick for lick, stroke for stroke. From our 69 position, you rise to a standing position. Instinctively, I lock my legs around your neck, hanging upside-down in front of you, your mouth stuffed as full of my pussy as my own mouth is stuffed so full of your beautiful hard cock. Slowly, you walk to the bathroom, carrying me with you, neither of us missing a beat in our ongoing 69. You pick up something from the sink-counter, but with my eyes pressed up against your muscular thighs, I can't quite tell what you are holding. You pour a cap-full of bubble bath into the enormous tub, and you start filling the tub with water that is nearly as steaming-hot as our genitals are right now. I climb into the tub, and at your request, I squat face-down on my hands and knees, facing away from where you are standing at one end of the tub.

Now I realize what you picked-up from the sink counter, as you uncap a tube, squeeze some gel onto your finger-tips, and insert your lube-coated finger into my ass. I reach around behind me, grab the tube from your hands, squeeze a little of the gel onto my fingers, and slowly pump my fist up and down your long, hard cock, making it pulse and throb and grow longer, thicker, and harder. I smile and purr at the feel of you pulsing and throbbing and stiffening in my very capable hands.

"Well, Rachel, my sweet little slut," you smile. "Are you ready for me to fuck you in the ass now?"

"Mmmmm-hmmmm!" I moan my agreemnet and my consent, as you position yourself to enter my back door for the very first time ever. This will be yet one more experience that only you and I will ever have shared, as you ready yourself to enter my virgin butt-hole.

 

[Latina]

I tremble and moan in anticipation and delight as I feel the very tip of your hard cock parting my ass cheeks for the very first time ever. But then suddenly, unexpectedly, you soften just at the most critical moment.

You brace yourself for a venomous outpouring of anger that you seem sure I am about to heap upon you. Your trepidation makes me feel that even after all this time, you don't know me at all, you don't realize I can be such a kind, patient, loving, and understanding woman.

Far from being mad at you losing your erection, I try to be soothing and comforting, as I tenderly ask you what's wrong.

"Do you want a god-damned LIST of reasons?" you snap, all out of proportion to the tender tone of my question.

"First, you put too goddmaned much pressure on me. What the hell were you thinking, telling me that I would be deflowering your virgin ass, that you never before experienced the initial pain and ultimate pleasure of that very intinmate act? I'm not sure I want the responsibility of being the man who deflowers your virgin ass!"

"Sorry, I didn't mean to pressure you," I whisper soothingly. "Take your time. We can anal fuck later, if you're not comfortable. It doesn't have to be tonight, I just thought that's what we both wanted and needed right now."

"Second," you continue hollering. "I ordered you to delay the doggy-style fuck until AFTER you sucked my cock. But NO, you just HAD to have your way first, before me. I will not have my bitches disobey me like that. I am the master, I expect you to do everything I demand, no questions, you are to be the submissive one always and at all times, or we cannot have a goddamned relationship."

"You seem to have expected me to be mad that you lost your erection, but I tried to be sympathetic and understanding. But if you keep talking to me this way, you will get your way, and you will succeed in making me mad."

"And what the hell," you continue to rage, completely tuning me out, "is up with after me giving you a fuck and a doggy-style, two things for you, two things that YOU wanted, then you condescend to suck my cock and you demand still one more thing for you in trade for the one thing you did for me. You already owe me one more favor, and before paying it, you demand another fucking gooddamned favor from me. What's up with THAT?"

"Stop shouting, and let's talk this over like two calm, mature adults who love each other."

"But don't you understand, Rachel, that's just it. I DON'T love you. I never have and I never will. I heard that sex with you was supposed to be phenomenal, and I hate to admit it, but it WAS phenomenal with you. I just pretended to love you so we could share that incredible sex we've had. I just used you to get the great sex I wanted from you. But when you refused to do everything my way, to obey my every order, well I just lost interest in the sex with you, and since I feel no love for you, that leaves nothing left between us."

"Why you arrogant little shit!" I yell back. "You wanted me to get mad, you got it! You got to fuck me, you had your cock skillfully sucked, and that's not enough for you, oh no, that's not enough! You want to give up on all that I thought we had because I didn't do what you wanted in the ORDER that you wanted it! Because I'm not being your submissive little bitch! How dare you. How very DARE you! You little Neanderthal creep! You think you're a tough, macho man, but in truth you're just a sniveling little coward, you're deathly afraid of a strong-minded, independent woman who can think and do for herself, who likes to be in control of the sex sometimes and is not ALWAYS submissive to your every little whim. That makes you a wimp, not the macho stud you think you are, because you can't stand being with a strong, independent woman!"

"I am your Don Juan," you whisper.

"That's another thing," I shout. "You call yourself Don Juan. Don Juan knew how to pleasure his ladies. Given what you just did, leaving my lubed-up butt unfucked and unsatisfied, you have some nerve calling yourself a Don Juan!"

"You'll never FIND a better Don Juan than me!"

"Leave my bath tub right NOW, and go home and whack yourself off while dreaming of a submissive little airhead, or whatever it is you do, you little shit. Because my sweet, loving, hot, wet, always-horny tight little pussy that you so love to fuck is now and forever closed-off to you."

"You'll never find another guy who'll fuck you as good as I do!" you scream.

"Hah! I could go off right now and find any number of well-hung, studs who would be proud and happy to fuck my virgin ass, who would give their unconditional love as well as their lust to a smart, tough, beautiful, lusty and passionate woman like me, who would be up to the challenge of loving me for me, and the reward of a woman who loves to fuck anytime and anywhere, and I'll bet not one of THEM would go all limp over me being an independent woman, the way you just did."

"Oh, what are you going to do," you laugh, "get your creepy little voyeur neighbor Mister Shaw to fuck your ass?"

I grab the tube of lube, and as I shove you out the door, I reply, "You know, that's not a bad idea. I'll bet Mister Shaw would be proud and happy to fuck my virgin ass right now."

Still naked and dripping with soapy bath water, I don't even bother covering myself with a towel. I confidently stride next door and pound on Mister Shaw's door. He opens the door, wrapped only in a towel, beads of fresh shower-water glistening as they stream down his hairy, muscular bare chest. He looks my naked body up and down, from head to toe, and I watch his towel start to push out and forward with his growing hard-on. I smile, proud at the obvious effect that my nakedness is having on him.

I lean my head into his wonderful bare chest, and I deeply inhale his cologne. Stetson, my all-time favorite. The scent makes me think of a shirtless cowboy wearing only riding chaps and boots, dismounting his horse to mount me instead.

"Oh, Mister Shaw!" I sob into his chest hair. "My boyfriend just now got me all lubed-up to deflower my virgin ass, and then he picked this very moment to break-up with me."

I uncap the tube and I squeeze a dab of lube into each of my palms. "So I was wondering, Mister Shaw, would YOU do me the honor of deflowering my never-been-fucked ass?"

Right there on his front steps, I whip off Mister Shaw's towel, and I gaze longingly, lustfully, lovingly at his cock, which seems to be growing longer, thicker, and harder under my watchful gaze. Unconciously, instinctively, I hungrily lick my lips at this beautiful sight. Mature men like Mister Shaw have such nice cocks, much nicer than young creeps like the self-styled Don Juan I just threw out of my home and out of my life.

Now with a pumping motion of both of my hands, I slowly begin to lather his long, hard cock with the lube.

"So what do you say, Mister Shaw?" I smile. "Can I come in?"

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

OOC:

Well now wasn't that an interesting way to end Don Juan's involvment in the story.

Especially after I'd PM'ed you and, I thought very nicely, told you I was going to bow out of the story as it seemed our two dominant personalities continued to clash as we both wanted to be in control. I guess Don Juan should just be happy you didn't carry out the threat of becoming another Lorena Bobbit.

I guess the adage about "a woman scorned" even extends in to writing sexual roleplaying fantasy stories.

You're a very good writer, as I also said in my PM, and I hope you find one who will compliment your writing style and Rachel's dominant personality.

Via con Dios,
PP

 

[catlover]

Mr Shaw

For weeks I had been watching my lovely neighbor parade herself around teasing me. I had seen her outside topless in front of me so many times. I think I've seen her nipples more often than I ever did of my late wife, who always undressed in the bathroom and always insisted on the lights being off. Of course she wouldn't even think of baring herself in daylight, and I'd never even seen her asshole.

But now there was Rachel, playing with some guy I'd never seen before right in front of her undraped window. I had my cock out and was giving it the best I had, my widower five fingers, while she had all that man meat to play with over there.

I lusted for her while she let him do all those things to her, even tying her to a table with his belt.

Suddenly they started t argue. He untied her and they stood, face to face, and he suddenly grabbed hs clothes, dressed, and left

She disappeared from view, and suddenly I heard a knock on my door

Quickly restoring my cock to its privacy, I answeed it, unhappy about the interruption. There I saw Rachel standing there nude with something in her hand, asking f she could come in

How long I had waited for this to happen. Of course I opened the door wide and allowed her to enter, and then went to my window and closed my curtains.

 

[Latina]

Mister Shaw is so sweet, wanting to hide our passion from prying eyes beyond his curtain. That Don what's his name that bjust broke up with me (I know his moniker is Don Juan, but I am trying very hard to forget his name and his face now) actually wanted to show us off. Mister Shaw's shyness is a refreshingly sweet change from my ex-boyfriend. I appreciate the gesture so much, that I rush into his arms and kiss him softly at first, but then with a growing passion and hunger.

I've always thought Mr. Shaw's grayish-white "salt and pepper" hair made him look so distinguished. And the fact that his thick chest hair matches the hair color on his head adds to my feeling that he is older, more sophisticated, more experienced, a gentler and kinder lover. I kiss my way down his soft grayish-white chest hair, enjoying its feel against my face and my lips. My kisses descend to his crotch, and I am pleased to see that his pubic hair is still thick, dark, and lush, like a young man's.

"Mmmm," Mr. Shaw moans. "Your kisses feel so good. But you are pleasuring me, and I want to pleasure you. Besides, I believe you said you had some sort of urgent need to feel a cock in your virgin butt-hole. I think we ought to get started on that right away, don't you?"

I answer not with my words, but with my deeds. I lie face-down on Mr. Shaw's bed, then I slowly lift myself by my arms until me hands and knees lie flat on the bed, holding up my entire weight on just these four poiints of contact with the mattreess. I slowly spread my legs apart into a V, and Mr. Shaw's squeezes a little more lube into my already lubed-up butt. I suck in my breath as I feel the tip of his lubed-up cock-head gently knocking for permission to enter my virgin ass.

"Yes," I whisper breathlessly, in reply to his big, hard cock's silent enquiry.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

OOC:

Here's a copy of our last emails.

I hope you're right. I've unsubscribed so I won't know, but I'm sure you two will throughly enjoy the story together.


Re: The stories
Well, the story is going on without you now. Rachel is now in the arms of Mister Shaw, and I think has a much happier future ahead now.

-- Latina



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PhoenixPrime01 wrote on 01-12-2003 01:50 PM:
I'm sorry to say I think Don Juan won't be returning to the story. As I've said I'm not and have never been submissive in any way. My psych tests placed me as a Alpha Male in fact. *s

I was a giving you what Rachel has asked for earlier, before the latest fuck, when she asked to suck Don Juan's cock. Not that he wouldn't have throughly loved every second of it, but it was your request that made it happen at the particular point in the story.

You seem to have a decidedly dominant streak in your writing from what we've written together and what I read in Sister. I'm afraid that when I showed my dominant side to you more forcefully it would spoil the story for you and I wouldn't want that to happed. *ss

*chuckling* As for Lorena Bobbitt, several have tried to knife me over my life and while I've been cut, they were decidedly on the losing end when it was over so I don't think that would be a worry for Don Juan either.

Perhaps just letting the story fade way quietly would be best, but I do hope we get to be in another story in the future. You're a very good and creative writer "my slutty little Rachel". *vss

 

[Latina]

This is why I had Rachel so quickly abandon Don Juan and move on to Mister Shaw. PhoenixPrime01 just couldn't leave well enough alone, he just had to insert what was supposed to be private messages between us, directly into the story and stomp all over it. Also, he confuses his character with himself and feels the need to inject his real self into this fictional story and spoil it all. I am not Rachel and he is not Juan in real life, but he doesn't seem to distinguish between the two.

Well, forget him. This is where the story (the fiction, not PhoenixPrime01's email) left off, and let's all continue it from there and ignore this intrusion:

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Mister Shaw is so sweet, wanting to hide our passion from prying eyes beyond his curtain. That Don what's his name that bjust broke up with me (I know his moniker is Don Juan, but I am trying very hard to forget his name and his face now) actually wanted to show us off. Mister Shaw's shyness is a refreshingly sweet change from my ex-boyfriend. I appreciate the gesture so much, that I rush into his arms and kiss him softly at first, but then with a growing passion and hunger.

I've always thought Mr. Shaw's grayish-white "salt and pepper" hair made him look so distinguished. And the fact that his thick chest hair matches the hair color on his head adds to my feeling that he is older, more sophisticated, more experienced, a gentler and kinder lover. I kiss my way down his soft grayish-white chest hair, enjoying its feel against my face and my lips. My kisses descend to his crotch, and I am pleased to see that his pubic hair is still thick, dark, and lush, like a young man's.

"Mmmm," Mr. Shaw moans. "Your kisses feel so good. But you are pleasuring me, and I want to pleasure you. Besides, I believe you said you had some sort of urgent need to feel a cock in your virgin butt-hole. I think we ought to get started on that right away, don't you?"

I answer not with my words, but with my deeds. I lie face-down on Mr. Shaw's bed, then I slowly lift myself by my arms until me hands and knees lie flat on the bed, holding up my entire weight on just these four poiints of contact with the mattreess. I slowly spread my legs apart into a V, and Mr. Shaw's squeezes a little more lube into my already lubed-up butt. I suck in my breath as I feel the tip of his lubed-up cock-head gently knocking for permission to enter my virgin ass.

"Yes," I whisper breathlessly, in reply to his big, hard cock's silent enquiry.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

OOC:

S*