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I Cant Wait
I can't wait to kiss you. When I say kiss you I'm not just talking about kissing on your lips but ALL OVER YOUR BODY. You know how we sometimes are in the checkout line at the grocery store and while they're ringing up our items I'll hug you from behind and kiss the side of your neck. I love who you will giggle and tell me to stop because I know what kissing on your neck does to you. I would just whisper in your ear "As soon as we get home I'm gonna fuck you until you squirt all over my dick." Speaking of squirting I love fingering fucking you while you sit in my lap. You know what I'm talking about baby. The two of us completely naked you sitting between my legs. One of my hands between thighs as my fingers stimulate your clit. My other arm wrap around your waist holding you tight to me. (So you can't squirm away/run away when you start to cum) You know what I really like to do though? Play with and pinch your nipples while I'm fingering fuckin you and kissing all on your neck. Do you even know how wet your pussy gets when I start to do that? The wetter your pussy gets, the louder it gets and then I know for sure you're close to squirting all over my fingers. I don't mind that at all because all I will do is stick my fingers that are drenched with your pussy juice in my mouth and suck them clean. Then I'll look deep into your eyes before I kiss you passionately. Fuck, I can't wait.
I can't wait to eat your pussy. I'm thinking about you bent over in the bed, ass in the air, and my face buried in between your checks. I love eating your phat pussy from the back. I can just picture it, two of my hands spreading your cheeks apart as my tongue tickles your sensitive clitoris from the back. Don't think I forgot about how you love it when I fuck your pussy from the back with my long ass tongue. I love how your pussy walls will squeeze my tongue when my thumb starts to rub your clit. Don't think I forgot that you like it when I stick a finger in your ass while eating your phat pretty pussy. I wish you were here laying on your back as I hold your legs open and suck your clit. I love it when your hand rubs all over my head as you grind your pussy all over my face. Damn, I can picture it right now, you spreading your wetness all over the lower half of my face. Your juices trapped in my beard. I love how just when you're about to cum you will wrap those thick ass thighs around my head and squeeze it tightly as you cum over and over. Damn, just writing about this is making my dick hard. I want to eat your pussy right now and I can't wait.
I can't wait to fuck you. I'm talking hair pulling, ass smacking, choking each other, biting, kissing type of fucking. I wanna fuck you with your legs on my shoulders and me slowly digging out your pussy. My strokes start off slow at first but gradually they speed up faster and faster. The faster I fuck you the louder your moans get. Then I flip you on your stomach and start to fuck you from the back. My lower half crashing against that big ol ass of yours. "Take this dick. Take all of it." is what I say over and over as I fuck you harder and harder. I going to fuck you and make you cum all over Daddy's dick and then I'm going to keep going until you squirt all over it. I want to fuck you face to face so I can see every reaction you make. I want to see the look on your face as I slide my thick ass dick inside your warm wet pussy. Think about it, the way it will feel once my thick mushroom head slides between your pussy lips. Think about how it will feel once I'm all the way inside of you. Think of that "full" feeling once I'm inside of you. Now I want you to think about me fucking you face to face. The two of us looking into each other's eyes as we thrust our hips into one another. We do that until our bodies finally surrender and we cum. Think of my dick jumping inside of your pussy and shooting loads of my nut inside of you. I can't take this shit anymore.
I am going to have to jack off now because of you. Yes, girl, this is all your fault lol. You got me here late at night with a hard dick and I'm about to stroke it until I bust a nut all over my stomach and chest. I don't even need any lotion. My dick is leaking so much pre-cum that I have all the lubrication I'll need. As I take my dick in hand and use my thumb to spread my pre-cum around the head and shaft of my dick. I start to stroke my dick and the only thing I can think of is you and we will be together again and how I can't wait
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Cupid’s Day
She was excited. For once she got to prepare a proper Valentine's Day for her and her new boyfriend. This year would not be another overly romantic holiday spent alone. It had been so long for her, Valentine's Day was starting to lose its appeal. Luckily, she met Him. However, because of the newness of the relationship, the goal was to be sensual over sappily romantic which suited Her much better. She loved setting scenes and decided this one was going to one of the best.
She changed her regular sheets for black, satin sheets with red and white pillows. She only used the couple bed side lamps to light the room with a delicate glow. She skipped the candles, but placed the two flower arrangements her boyfriend sent around the room. They were beautiful. Each was made of white Roses; her favorite flowers.
Just then, the door bell rang announcing the arrival of Him. She answered her door and saw him standing there with their picnic supplies.
"Hello." She shyly told him. Around him, her stomach turned to butterflies and she frequently found herself without intelligent thought.
"Hi, beautiful. You look delicious." He was admiring her from head to toe. She was wearing a low plunging, breezy black dress and five inch black, strappy stilettos. He thought of her as perfect with her curly, dark hair, petite body, and sensuous lips.
"Thank you. You can put the...Ooh!" As she was stepping back from the door, He who was lost in his lust for her, walked in, dropped the supplies onto the foyer floor, and swept her into his arms for a passionate kiss.
While one of his hands was around her waist, the other traveled up over her breasts, rubbed one of her nipples, and then lodged itself in her hair. She sighed when their tongues tangled together and he pushed her against the wall. The aggression was making her extremely horny so she locked her arms around him and rubbed herself against his body. His hand dislodged itself from her hair and moved lower to grab her firm, round ass further pushing her against him. His hips were grinding into hers causing her to get moist. Then, as abruptly as the kiss started, it ended with a gentle bite on his lip.
"Mmmm. Picnic time sexy." She slipped by him and went to get a couple glasses and dishes. She loved foreplay and the sizzle of chemistry before fucking. The intention was to make sure tonight's fun lasted all night. It was Cupid's Day after all. Who knows? Maybe they could make it into a Cupid's week.
He noticed the spot in the corner of the apartment with a quilted blanket on the floor and went to start setting up the food. He picked up baked fish and vegetables from the restaurant on the corner and brought wine from her fav collection. It was necessary to have a good bottle of wine on hand; He was always prepared.
Together, they finished setting up the meal. They talked, ate, laughed and gazed at each other.
"How was your week? Have you made progress on your workouts
He told her about his workouts and his most recent results. When he was finished, She shared her experiences about training with clients. They were both personal trainers and bonded over the experience. They made a lovely couple.
As they were finishing their meal, He made his second move. He started by running his hand up her body and playing with her nipples through her dress while she was still talking. The action caused her words to cease. Predictably, She lost her concentration around him. Then, he neatly lifted himself on top of her avoiding toppling over the glasses. He kissed in between her breasts while fondling them and worked his way towards her neck. she could feel herself getting wet while He nibbled and sucked on her neck. However, He wanted a show and as he gently bit her ear, he said "get up and strip." He pinched her nipple and rolled onto his side setting her free.
She got to her feet and turned on some slow music with the remote. The wine went straight to her head relaxing her for her performance. She danced and swayed, pushing her breasts together, and letting her hands run over her body. After a few moments, she turned her back to him and let the top part of her dress fall. She wiggled and let the rest of it fall to the floor. He watched as her nice ass was brought into view barely covered by her red and pink panties. His dick jumped in his pants. She turned again and he got an enchanting view of her breasts held up by a lace, barely there bra. Her large, hard nipples were poking out. As she watched him with her dark brown eyes, she pulled on her nipples harder. Her pussy was getting wetter and she felt the need to rub it. Her clitoris was dying to be played with. Instead she said, "Sit on the bed."
He flung his shirt off and unbuttoned his jeans as he made his way to the bed; he wanted to be ready for her. She danced her way to him, straddled his lap, and started grinding against him. He, enjoying her ministrations, slid his hands up her back and undid her bra. Her pretty breasts were in his face; he took as much as he could into his mouth and sucked. When one nipple was painfully erect, he would turn his mouth to the other while his hands squeezed them together. She was soaking wet and moaning. She couldn't take it anymore so she jumped off of his lap. Turning around, she bent over completely giving him a fantastic view of a slick, waxed pussy and round ass. As she was rubbing her clit for pleasure, he spanked her hard once on each cheek. Other than a yelp, she said nothing. After a couple more smacks, she rolled her panties off wiggling her ass for him. He felt her wetness and slid a finger in. Slowly, he finger fucked her with two fingers.
As much as He was enjoying her bent over position, he wanted more. He removed his hand, picked her up, and gently threw her onto the bed. "Spread your legs as far as you can, baby." She got on her back and did as she was told giving making Him groan in appreciation. She looked hot spread out for him in nothing but her five inch heels. Her brown skin was a beautiful blend to the dark sheets. It was a memorable image. He positioned himself above her and shoved his dick deep in her pussy. She was incredibly tight and wet. He held her throat gently and squeezed her ass as he fucked her hard. She loved it; she loved being fucked as intimate but hard as possible. Normally it would hurt, but He knew how to please a woman. It felt perfect. "Fuck me. I love your dick. Harder. Harder. I like it."
"Baby, don't cum yet. I want to see you rub my cum into your breasts first." With that, He pulled out and came all over her breasts. While She played with her breasts, licking his cum off her nipples and pulling them, He drifted down below and started licking her pussy. He licked her clit while finger fucking her as hard as could. He enjoyed glancing up and seeing her enjoying his cum. She looked like she was having the time of her life lost in heightened arousal. Her body arched when he clamped down on her clit and she came hard gasping his name. He thought she looked stunning.
"Mmmmmm, again. I want more." She rolled over on top of Him and slowly began making her way down his body. She kissed his flat, hard nipples and rubbed his dick. She loved licking and sucking his body. The V his body created was her favorite part to nibble on; it always aroused her the most. He lay back enjoying the view of his girlfriend covered in his cum licking his body. Finally, she made it to his dick. She held the base in her hand while she started licking the plump, juicy head. She licked the pre-cum and circled her tongue around the head before she kissed and licked her way up and down his whole shaft. She used as much spit as she had to make it a sloppy, wet blow-job. She enjoyed the feeling of having her mouth full of him. He was also massaging her head and guiding her up and down on his dick. It felt like she was fulfilling all her natural instincts when she had sex with Him. It even felt good when his dick almost reached the back of her throat. Feeling his dick there made her pussy wetter.
When she was done making love to his dick and licking his balls, He pulled her up and placed her on all fours in the center of the bed. Kneeling behind her, once again, he noticed his name scrawled across her back. "Nice tattoo."
"It's henna; I wanted to belong to you tonight, my love. Fuck me." On that note, She shoved her hips backwards and He slowly entered her. He gently pulled her hair and enjoyed the view of his dick sliding in and out of her pussy. She was slick and it was dripping down in between their bodies. Although known as a quiet one, She couldn't help moaning for more. She was sore, but in the best way possible. She couldn't get enough. He started fucking her slow deep and as hard as he could; the way she liked it. He could feel her orgasm. He thrust a couple more times, held her hips, and came too deep inside her filling her up so much his seed leaked out of her.
He wiped up as much of the mess as he could with tissue. Right before she fell asleep; she noticed they never had a chance to make it to dessert. Images of her dripping warm chocolate on His dick danced in her head. She knew she was too tired right now, but thought it would be a great way to start once they woke from their nap. She was happy the dinner went so well. She thought they should do this for more than just the holiday. It was worth the effort. Finally, she drifted off in his arms to sleep with pleasant, wet dreams awaiting her.
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Thoughts...
Not when I have thoughts of you running all around inside of my head. How is a nigga supposed to get any sleep when all I can think about is tasting you. Wait, “tasting” is not the word I want to use. No, I just don’t want to “taste” you, I wanna fucking devour you. I wanna suck on your clit while your legs rest on my shoulders and I’ll have one hand rubbing on your thighs while the other finger fucks your wet ass pussy. It’s amazing how you can get so wet, so quickly. I could come behind and give you a tight, strong hug and kiss the back of your neck and that would be enough to make your faucet start to leak. Damn girl, thinking about your wet ass pussy got my dick rock hard right now.
Real talk though, I lost count of how many times I’ve laid in my bed with my eyes closed and stroking my dick to thoughts of you. No, let me correct myself. What I meant to say was thoughts of us, stroking my dick to the thoughts of us. My eyes would be closed as I slowly stroked my dick while I envisioned you on top of me. You would grip my dick real firmly, so firm you could feel my heartbeat from the vein that is in the center of my dick. You would hold tightly as you slowly slid your pussy down my dick as you straddle me. I love the way you would moan once all of my dick was inside of you. You would sit there a second as if you were enjoying the way my dick inside of your pussy made you feel, how did you put it? Oh, yea I remember……” Full”. That’s when I would start to slowly stroke my dick at the thoughts of you riding my dick slow. Thoughts of how you would rub my chest as you ride me. Thoughts of how you would bounce your ass on my dick making your pussy glide up and down my dick. Thoughts of how good it feels when your pussy is creaming all over my dick. Thoughts of how you would hop off my dick and slowly lick off all your pussy cream on my dick before trying to swallow it whole. Fuck girl, now you got me stroking my dick faster. I don’t even need any lotion, not with the way thoughts of you got my dick leaking from all this pre-cum. Stroking my dick like this feels so fuckin good but I know your pussy would feel so much better. I wish it your warm, wet, tight pussy squeezing my dick instead of my hand. Damn, my balls feel so heavy right now. If I keep going I’m gonna erupt and make a large mess all over my stomach and chest. Should I keep going baby or should I stop?
How can I stop stroking my dick when all I can think about is fuckin you from the back? You’re trying to run away from this dick but I grab your hips to pull you closer and push your head down and start to fuck you faster and harder. Yea girl, “Where fuck you think you going girl? You can’t run from this dick or this fuckin I’m about to give you.” All I can think about is the you moan as I fuck you while looking in your eyes. The way your legs would wrap around my waist as I drive my dick in and out of your pussy. Got Dammit, I’m not gonna last much longer. Baby, you gonna make a nigga bust nut and I’m not even fuckin you. You see how much power you have over me? I keep stroking my dick faster and harder while imagine you’re fuckin me faster and harder. I try to hold back but it’s no use. I close my eyes tight and finally surrender to my thoughts. I moan your name before I explode all over my chest and stomach. I pretend that it’s your wet warm womb that my dick is unloading inside of.
It’s funny how when you’re not doing any fuckin and going through a drought all you can do is think about sex. I swear all I can think about is us and all the things we’ve done and what I would like to do as well. When I wake up in the morning my dick is rock hard pointing to ceiling. I stop sleeping with boxers on because the shit got to uncomfortable lmao. Before I go to sleep at night I go through the videos we’ve made on my phone. Damn girl, I swear every night I am stroking my dick to the thoughts of us. Every time right before I release I close my eyes and moan your name as I make a huge mess all over my chest and stomach.
I remember when you were sucking my dick for the first time. Fuck, it felt like your mouth was making love to my dick. The way you look up at me while you were on your knees, my dick in your mouth and you said “Fuck my mouth daddy”. The way you trace your tongue down middle of my dick and across my vein had me going crazy. I remember when you took my hand from the back of your neck and placed it on your pussy. “You see how wet my pussy? You see that daddy? That’s how much I love sucking your dick.” When you told me that shit right there I almost lost it. When I told you were I was about to cum you told me to cum all over your face cause you know I love that nasty shit. I couldn’t help but make a mess over your face but you didn’t give a fuck. You remember how you grabbed my dick I started stroking it while you sucked my the head. “I want more. Give me more daddy.” that’s what you said to me as you were making sure my balls were bone dry. Fuck, even typing this shit is making my dick hard as fuck.
After all that I had to eat your pussy like my name was Shang Tsung and I was trying to steal your soul. I still remember how your clit was already poking out as I laid you on your back and spread your legs wide open. How your wetness was leaking from your pussy to the bed sheets. I still remember the sounds you made as I sucked your sensitive clit while finger fucking your pussy at the same time. Damn, I still remember how you got so wet your juices were leaking down my hand. I remember how you grabbed my head and started to grind your pussy across my face and tongue. The way your hips bucked as your grip tighten.
After you came twice on my face do you remember what you did? Do you remember how you pulled my head up to kiss you and how you licked up all your own juices off my lips. Do you remember how you grabbed my dick and put it inside of you and told me “Fuck me”. I’m not gonna even lie I wasn’t ready. I thought I was leaking like a fucking faucet. When you were riding my dick your wetness was leaking down my balls to crack of my ass. I never experience no shit like that. I had a woman tell me and I quote “I’ll suck your dick so good you will have to wipe your ass” but never met a woman whose pussy was so wet I would have to do that. Like I said before I wasn’t ready and I knew that I wasn’t going to last long but fuck it if I’m going to go out I’m going to go out with a bang. I still remember hitting you from the back and how you wouldn’t even hold back. The way you threw it back, the way every time I pulled back you pulled me back closer and told me to “stop running”. In no time I couldn’t help but fill your warm womb with my life essence.
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SlutOut
It was late at night and I'd had a long day. The last thing I wanted to do was train another client. Well, that is, if it had been anyone else. But this was you, easily my favorite client. And there were several reasons why she was my favorite. But I'll get to those.
You had texted me earlier that day that she had had something come up in her regular time slot and asked if she could reschedule her workout to the evening. I obliged, but let her know that my only free time was after hours and that she'd have to pay extra for the session. She replied that that was fine and we agreed to meet late in the evening to begin the workout.
She arrived, and immediately I remembered why I loved my job. She was dressed in a tight gray sports bra that accentuated her curves and black yoga pants that hugged her firm ass. It was all I could do not to comment on her beauty, but I had to stay professional. And I did, despite the difficulty. So we finished our workout in a good time and I breathed a sigh of relief that I hadn't slipped up and told her what I was really thinking about when she did squats and stretches.
"I want to thank you for letting me train after hours," She said as we refilled our waterbottles. "I just had to get a workout in tonight."
"I know what you mean," I responded. "I feel like I'm in the gym 24/7 anyway so this isn't a big imposition. Anytime you need me to stay late for you, just give me enough notice and I'm happy to do it."
"That's great to hear," she said, screwing the top back on to her waterbottle. "I wish I could live at the gym sometimes, but I'm sure you get tired of it."
"It takes some doing, but yes, I do." I smiled. "Do you want to grab anything at the vending machines? I could go for a protein bar right now."
"Sure, I'll join you for that. But then I've got to shower and get out of here."
"Sweet. I won't keep you too long."
Our protein bars were soon washed down by the waters we had refilled and she undid her dark hair from its ponytail in anticipation of her shower. "I have got to get under some hot water now," she said, standing up from the table where we were sitting. "I just feel so sweaty after working out."
"Me, too," I concurred. "And I've helped ten people work out today. So I imagine I'm not exactly fresh either. Let's head to the showers."
We threw away the protein bar wrappers and walked down the hallway to the other hallway that led to the locker rooms. I quickly realized something was up when I saw that the women's locker room door was open. "What's going on?" I asked her, who was peeking into the locker room just then.
"It's being cleaned," she answered. "No one is allowed in while they clean it."
"Oh, shit..." I trailed off as I realized something. "I forgot to ask the janitors to hold off on cleaning the locker rooms until we were done using them."
"Is the men's locker room still available?" She asked.
"Yes, it looks that way. They usually do only one at a time. If you want to go first, you can use that one and then I'll go after you."
"Nonsense," she said, shaking her head. "That would take way too long. We'd still just get in the way of the janitors. Look, we're both professionals. I think we can be professional about this and use the locker room at the same time."
"Are you sure? I don't want to make you feel uncomfortable."
"Of course I'm sure. I mean, if you can't be professional, I don't know who can. You never make comments about me, even though you're a red-blooded man and I look this good." She gestured to her amazing body as she spoke the last word.
"Well, you've got a point," I replied, thanking my stars that I'd kept my mouth shut when I could have made risky comments about the way she looked. "And I mean, we're both adults. We should be able to be nude in front of each other and not make it sexual. It's just our bodies."
"Exactly. Now let's get in there and take our clothes off and get under that hot, steamy water in a completely platonic manner." She giggled as she opened the door to the men's locker room.
"Oh, look who's staying professional," I huffed as I followed her.
"I have to tease a little bit," came her reply.
"OK," I answered, "but then I get to tease back when you do. Deal?"
"Deal."
"So... should I go ahead and turn the water on so it gets hot by the time we get in there? It's notorious for taking forever to heat up."
"Go ahead," she replied.
"And should I turn on two stalls or just one?" I said, grinning.
"OK, well played on the tease-back." She pulled her sports bra over her head as I went into the shower area to turn on the water.
"Just one, actually," She called after me.
I poked my head back into the locker room. she was topless, standing beside a bench with her duffel bag on the bench beside her, looking me square in the eye.
"I'm sorry, I didn't catch that," I said, my breath catching nervously in my throat.
"I said, just turn on one," she insisted, her brown eyes staring a hole through mine.
"Are -- are you taking a cold shower?" I stammered.
"No," she said huskily. "We're saving water. Unless you don't think you can handle being naked in the shower with me."
"Oh, oh -- no, I can handle it. I can handle it just fine."
"Just one shower then."
"Uh-huh," I mumbled as I went to turn on the water again. Was I the luckiest man alive or was this an elaborate joke she was playing? Either way, I was going to see her naked, so even if she pretended to be into me and pulled back at the last possible second, leaving me hanging... still felt like a net win.
I came back and she was digging around in her duffel bag, bent over, with her back to me. She was sticking her ass out, too, and it looked like it would be heaven to slap that ass. But I refrained. Then she brought her hands to her waist and began to slowly peel down her leggings, revealing her silky, smooth skin, puckered little asshole, and tight, glistening pussy to me.
"Oh, come on, that's too much," I protested, in reply to which she just wiggled her ass. My dick was rapidly hardening and I ran my fingers through my thick hair.
Naked, she turned around and sat down on a towel on the bench. "It's just nudity," she said quietly, "don't take it too seriously. Come on, let's see what you're working with."
I sighed and removed my shirt. She bit her lip in response to my six-pack and well-built upper body.
"Now the shorts," she prodded.
"Were you... not wearing panties all day?" I asked, changing the subject.
"Took you long enough to notice," she said, rolling her eyes. "Now, come on, take it all off."
I removed my shorts, leaving myself in just my boxer briefs, which were now bulging quite conspicuously.
"Mmm..." she moaned, getting down on her knees and crawling toward me. "Is that for me?" she said, pointing to my sizable erection.
"Yes, it's for you." I sighed again.
She licked her lips. "No one's dick ever gotten hard for me before."
I started, unsure if she was serious. "You're bullshitting, right? I would think it's a daily thing for you."
"Yeah, I'm kidding. It's happened hundreds of times. But... mmm. I don't think there's ever been one this thick and big before. Not that I've seen, anyhow. Come on, pick me up and carry me to the shower."
"What?!"
"Come on, do it. I want you to pick me up and carry me to the shower. I know you're strong enough to do it."
She was right. She couldn't be much more than 120 pounds, and she was barely 5'4". I could carry her, and she stood up just then and basically fell into my arms, so I picked her up and brought her to the shower and placed her under the water.
She fell to her knees and immediately peeled my underwear down. My hard thick dick came to life in front of her face. She tossed my underwear across the room and opened her mouth wide, engulfing my dick. She took just the tip in her mouth at first, teasing its sensitive head with her lips and tongue, but then she began to choke and gag on it. At first, I thought she couldn't deepthroat so I grabbed a hold of her wet hair and thrusted violently into her eager mouth, fucking her face with a vengeance.
Ack! Guh! Nngh! The sounds of my dickhead hitting her throat made me even harder as she took my hard thrusting in her mouth. Her face was wet with tears as I fucked her mouth relentlessly, but she kept going like a slut. But then she pulled back off of my dick and caught her breath. Smiling, she said, "That was sexy. Now force it down my throat."
"Are you sure?" I queried, "Can you take it?"
"I can fucking take it," she responded, grinning seductively.
So I entered her wet mouth again and forced my way into her throat. She took me easily until the last three inches, but she stayed steady and let me force the last part of my dick deep into her throat. Her nose was deep in my pubes as I held her down on my dick for a full minute before letting her back up for air. She gasped for breath and immediately enveloped my dick in her throat again. Another minute passed and she showed no signs of letting up. Finally, I pulled my dick out.
"I -- could -- have -- kept -- going," she gasped.
"I don't know, you were dangerously close there," I responded. "Besides, I don't want to come yet, and I was pretty close myself."
"Fine," she conceded, "but you better fuck me good then."
"Oh, I will," I said, smiling.
She stood up and looked me deep in the eyes. "I want you to fuck me like a slut," she said huskily.
"Get on the floor then, Slut," I said to her, moving out of the way of the direct stream of water so we could fuck more easily. She got on her knees again, this time facing away from me. "What do you want?" I asked her.
"I want you to fuck this pussy," she said quietly.
"I didn't hear you," I replied.
"Fuck this pussy!" she said, more loudly this time.
This time I slapped her ass hard and said more sternly, "What the fuck did you say, Slut?"
She turned her head toward me and motioned for me to lean down and listen to her closely. She whispered hoarsely into my ear, "I want to fuck me like a slut right in my tight ass pussy and then cover my face in cum. Do you fucking hear me now?”
I decided to respond with action instead of words. I got down on one knee and lined my dick up with her dripping pussy. I entered her slowly, my dickhead teasing her soaking folds.
"Mmm," she moaned. "Give it to me,” she begged me.
Instead, I slapped her ass very hard on both ass cheeks -- repeatedly, until her ass redden. Every spank made her wetter and made her moan a little, so I knew I was on the right track. I began to enter her pussy more deeply, plowing her innermost part with my thick dick. I thrusted deep in her pussy, filling her up completely, and she responded by rubbing her clit and telling me "you're so fucking deep inside me."
This turned me on even more and I began to pound her pussy with quick powerful strokes. I thrust into her with everything I had and she began to squeal in delight every time I would spank her ass. Finally I couldn't hold on any longer and I knew I was about to cum. But not before she did, yelling out to me that she was cumming "so hard on your big dick”
"Cum on my pretty face, mark me as your little slut," she said, and I wasn't going to say No to that. I pulled out and went to stand over her, her face looking up at me, mouth open to receive my cum. I exploded on her face in a series of streams that got into her hair but also dripped down onto her generous titties.
She sank back onto the floor, exhausted, until I picked her up again. "Is that what you wanted, Slut?" I asked her, whispering into her ear.
She nodded, whispering back, "Fuck yes, Thank you for fucking the hell outta me. Now help me clean up."
We had forgotten to grab soap so I went back to get it from the locker room. I came back to see her standing under the shower, touching the folds of her pussy lightly with her fingers. I came up behind her and pressed my still-hard dickk into her ass crack.
"I want you to fuck me after every session from now on," she requested.
"You don't get to make the rules, Slut," I whispered into her ear.
"I'm sorry”
I was silent for a moment. Then I whispered again. "I want you to make time after every appointment so I can fuck you like a little slut."
She smiled. "Yes, Sir."
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Slurp
As you lay down on your bed on your stomach, I climb, naked, on your back, my body settling over and straddling your hips, my legs pressing against your waist, my hairs tickling your back and ass lightly.
My warm hands move firmly to your shoulders, rubbing and squeezing slowly. They move in slow circles over your hot skin, my fingers tantalizing your muscles. My hands move over your shoulders and down to your arms, squeezing the tight muscles and kneading your flesh. Moving back up over your shoulders, my fingers move to your hard neck, rubbing lightly, my fingers work up under your hair moving upward as they flex and massage. I lean down and touch my lips lightly to the back of your neck. I can feel the shudder run down the length of your back, where it connects with the flesh of my stomach, sending a shudder through me.
I run my tongue along your neck to your ear, my hands still working over your shoulders and neck, and gently suck your earlobe in my mouth. I flick it lightly with the tip of my tongue, and slowly run it into the inner ridges, licking lightly around the inside of your ear. Again, you shudder...again I shudder. My nipples rub lightly over your hard back, gooseflesh rising wherever they touch.
I sit back lightly, moving my hips to settle more intimately across yours, the hairs tickling you. My hands begin to move down your back to your waist, moving in slow flexing circles around the taut muscles. Leaning down again, as my fingers work into your skin, and slowly run my tongue down along your spine. You lift your head from your arms slightly, your eyes closed, and moan quietly. My lips kiss their way upwards along the same path as my tongue.
Scooting down off your hips to settle between your outstretched legs, my hands begin to work on your hard thighs, kneading and squeezing them firmly. I lean my head down and kiss the back of your thighs and lick from your knees to your balls on the inside of your legs. You moan again, louder this time, as my lips lightly touch your balls. My tongue darts out to lick them lightly, tasting your flavor eagerly. I can feel you jump slightly as my mouth opens to take them fully in my mouth, my hands still kneading your thighs. I sit up and begin to work my fingers in the muscles of your calves, my lips touching lightly where my hands had already been. Scoring my nails up the backsides of your legs, my hands settle on your ass cheeks, kneading and squeezing them firmly. I lean down and kiss each one lightly.
Sitting up and motioning for you to roll over, you slowly roll to your back. Your dick stands up straight as evidence of the erotic effect of the massage. Running my hands and nails up the tops of your thighs, they skirt harmlessly over your hips to your stomach. I sit up and settle across your lap, my pussy warm and wet against your skin. You reach up to me, motioning me to come down to you, but I innocently push your hands aside. "It's not time yet, baby..soon." I begin to knead your stomach with my fingertips, the flesh hot and taut beneath my hands. My hands begin their travel up your body to settle across your chest. They knead your pectoral muscles firmly, the nubs of your nipples becoming hard pebbles. Both nipples slide between my fingers and get pinched as my hands clench lightly.
I lean down and take one in my mouth, licking and sucking it to ease the mild pain. Then my mouth moves to the other, copying the same motions, my hands working over the skin on the sides of your body. My nipples brush over your belly, becoming hard, taut nubs. I move my shoulders slightly, causing them to move in small circles over your skin. Dragging them up your body, they settle heavily on your chest as my lips move from your nipple to your neck. My lips touch your hot skin lightly in several tiny little kisses. I can feel your warm rough hands moving up over my own back, the skin tingling where you've touched. I lick my way around your neck to your ear, once again sucking the earlobe into my mouth and flicking it with my tongue.
Moving up to lightly touch your lips with mine, I eagerly suck your tongue into my mouth, our tongues moving excitedly around each other. You reach your hands between us, cupping my tits with your hot hands, and tease the nipples with your fingertips. Firmly pinching them between your fingertips, I moan quietly into your mouth. I can feel your long hard dick nestled between my legs, pressing firmly against my pussy and clit. I wiggle my hips. You jump slightly...I jump. Kissing you one more time, I sit back and move my mouth down your body. My hands knead your skin firmly as I settle down on my knees between your legs.
Tossing my head back to get all my long hair out of the way, I take your dick in my hand and begin to stroke lightly, my hand squeezing firmly. I can feel your hands on my shoulders, one moving to stroke my jaw, the other rubbing my skin. You clench your hand in my hair. I continue to stroke your dick firmly as my eyes slowly move up your body and meet yours. I look deep into your eyes. My eyes are still locked with yours as I lower my head and take your dick fully into my mouth. I engulf it entirely until I feel the head pressed hotly against the back of my throat. I hear you moan loudly. I begin measuring the length of you inch by long inch with my lips as I pull back slowly. My lips stop at the head of your dick, my tongue licking around it, and I begin to suck on the swollen head. My hand strokes you firmly, your clenched hand hot in my hair. Again I take the full length of you in my mouth, my hand stroking down the length in front of my mouth. As my hot wet mouth begins to bob up and down on your dick, my hand strokes firmly where my mouth had just been, hand and mouth moving in unison. I twist and stroke my hand around your thickness as it continues to stroke you. Moaning as my mouth feasts on your dick, I can hear you also moan. Moving my mouth and hand up and down your hard dick, I can feel your hand tugging at my hair.
For several long minutes, I continue to dine on your delicacy. As I feel your dick begin to swell slightly, I remove my mouth and settle my pussy down over the top of your big dick, lowering myself down until you are finally, completely cocooned within my hot wet pussy. We both moan loudly. Putting your hands on my hips, you begin to lift and lower me, your hips rising to meet me, as you begin to move inside me. I put my hands on your chest to support me as we move in unison, my nails digging lightly into your skin. I throw my head back and arch my back as I feel your swollen dick moving within me. You sit up slightly to engulf first one nipple and then the other in your burning mouth. You suck each nipple to hardness as your dick begins to pound harder and harder in my pussy, your balls slapping loudly against my ass. Taking my face in your hands, you kiss me deeply, our tongues mating as intimately as our bodies.
Moving faster and harder, we can feel the climax begin to cascade through our bodies. Pushing you down onto your back, I move up and down faster. You again direct my movements with your hands on my hips. As you begin to cum, shooting far up inside me, I lift myself up slightly. As I can feel you filling my pussy with your hot cum, I start cumming. My pussy juices combine with yours as my hot cum spurts out, running hotly down your dick and shooting onto your belly. You thrust your dick hard inside me
again as the waves of orgasm light through our bodies quickly.
After what seems an eternity, I settle my body down on top of yours, our bodies still connected intimately, and fight to regain our breath. You wrap your strong arms around my back and pull me tight against you. When I can breathe again, I raise my face to look into your eyes. You smile sweetly at me and pull me down to kiss you deeply. Content, I sigh and lay my cheek down on your strong chest. Together, satiated and exhausted we settle in for a little nap...
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Smile Pt 2
I moved on to the bed and bent over you. I kissed you and you responded. Your mouth opened, allowing my tongue to push in to you, to explore you. The thick smell of sex washed over me. I gently explored you, tongue fucking your mouth and letting my tongue caress and dance with your own.
You responded gently, letting your tongue move around mine, from time to time stabbing it in to my mouth and pushing yourself in to me. We kissed and we loved and I let my hands wander up, to cup your face. My fingertips moved over you, gently feeling the softness of your face before they wandered down and lightly caressed your soft neck.
We moved against each other, fighting to get inside each other, wanting a level of physical possession that would never be found. I brushed my fingertips over your neck,
through your hair, lightly teasing your earlobes. Now and then I stopped kissing you, only so that I could move down and kiss your neck, lick your ear, suck suggestively on your earlobe. I think I whispered in your ear, softly, words of love and words of simple need. My dick was speaking through me, even as my soul danced with your own. Fuck, pussy, dick...I want to fuck you, I want to have you, I want to pump you full of cum...I need to make you mine, to fuck you, to possess you.
I am sure I said these things. I am sure you moaned agreeably.
While I whispered to you and sucked you and bit you so, so gently, my hand moved down over your soft, soft skin. I let my fingertips guide me, brushing so lightly over your body. I toyed with your breasts for a while, playing with your nipples, drawing lazy circles around your heavy breasts. I rubbed you and teased you and gently took your nipples between my thumb and forefingers, rolling them, stroking them. I could feel your breath above me, hear your gentle sighs.
I pushed further down...further still. For a time, I let my fingertips draw the softest patterns on your belly. I knew that my touch was so soft, that sometimes you wouldn't be sure if I was touching you at all. But I was. I was feeling every tiny sensation, and I was mapping every millimetre of your skin, loving every part of you. So light was my touch, and so cool the room, that I felt goosebumps on your skin and it pleased me to feel the bump softness of your skin.
When I moved my head down to lightly flick my tongue over your nipple, while my fingers gently teased your soft skin below, I felt goosebumps on your breasts. I licked one of your nipples, wetting it, before blowing softly on it. It got harder still and I kissed it, adoringly, before taking it in to my mouth. I sucked it; sucked you.
I pulled it between my lips and milked it gently, let my teeth graze it ever so lightly. You tasted divine and I fell in love with you over again, as I felt the hard little nipple throb and grow between my lips. Gently, rhythmically, I began to suck it, in and out, adoring your nipple, adoring the woman beneath me.
You nipple was in my mouth, I was working it, and I knew you were focused wholly on that one intense sensation. It must have awoken you from the pinpoint focus, when my hand moved down from your belly and brushed over the material of your knickers, because you gasped. I loved that sound. I loved your voice. And I loved to know I was giving you pleasure.
Still teasing your nipple, I let my hand roam over the lace of your panties. I could feel your bush beneath, as I gently rubbed you, played with you. I felt your legs open, and I knew you needed more. My touch on your mound was light and I knew that the gentle sensation of fingers on your pussy, the light friction blunted further by the sensual barrier of your panties, would be nearly intolerable to you. I let my hand move further down, between your legs. For a few moments, I teased your thighs, letting my fingertips explore the soft, sensitive skin here.
I stroked your thighs with a touch that was light and teasing and you spread your legs further, desperate to give me all the access I needed to give you the pleasure you needed.
I brought my hand up between your legs and rubbed you a little firmer, with two fingers. The material of your panties was damp and as I rubbed you, I pushed the material a little way inside you. I could feel your pussy, wet and open. The panties went inside you a little and your knickers were a perfect sensual barrier. I loved the way you jerked lightly against my touch, pushing yourself on to me, trying to match my rhythm with your own.
You pushed and jerked your hips, eager to get more of me inside you, eager for a greater friction that would take you to the place we both wanted to go. A place that we would visit together, hand in hand, our souls entwined, the hard, soft, straining, yielding, giving, taking stuff of our sex fused as one.
I rubbed you, loving the way your pussy opened for me, loving the way your panties became more and more damp beneath my touch. You jerked and writhed and I rubbed you with a slow, steady rhythm. I stopped kissing your nipple and moved up to kiss your neck, to bite you gently, to whisper once again in your ear. You have a delicious pussy. I want to feel it. I want to taste it. I want to be inside it.
Deliberately, I pulled the leg band of your panties to the side, exposing the perfect wet slit of your pussy. I kissed your mouth, my tongue pushing inside you, as I gently lapped your tongue and told you you were mine. Your exposed pussy was open and wet and I felt its beautiful wet warmth as I ran a single finger up and down your slit. You groaned against my mouth as I tongue fucked your warm, mouth. I teased you with my finger, running it up and down your slit, stopping only to rub your clit with the gentlest touch. I teased it softly, before continuing to push a single finger up and down your wetness.
You jerked your hips, desperate for me to push inside you, desperate to intensify the friction that was giving you so much pleasure. I let the tip of my finger slip inside you. You moaned again and your tongue flicked against my own with increasing desperation. Your whole body moved and writhed and pushed against me. Your breathing was hard and uncontrolled, your moans were soft and full of need. You were quiet but the intensity of your passion was white hot.
The tip of my finger toyed with you, pushing just a little way inside your wet pussy. Your pussy gave no resistance, it opened for me, inviting me to penetrate you further. You opened your legs for me, wide, giving me your all, giving yourself to me fully. You pushed against me, trying to get me inside you. Finally I relented.
With one slow, deliberate stroke I let my finger sink all the way inside you. It slid inside, effortlessly, until it was buried deep. For a second we both stopped, luxuriating in the sensation of my finger buried deep in your warmth. You stopped, registering the full sensation of it. I remained still, buried deep. And then, slowly, I began to finger fuck you. You ground your pussy against me, your rhythm matching my own. I finger fucked you and you took it enthusiastically, riding against me, helping me, working with me. My finger and your pussy, locked in perfect harmony.
I tongued your mouth, the rhythm of my tongue matching that of my finger in your cunt. I tongue fucked your mouth as my finger finger fucked your pussy. Your face was flushed and you looked so beautiful, so feminine. I could smell your sex, your femininity, as I worked you rhythmically. I slipped a second finger inside you. And then a third.
Your pussy was wet and so, so warm. It opened easily, letting my three fingers deep inside you. The wet sound of sex accompanied each stroke of my fingers as your pussy took the gentle assault of my passion. You made wet noises as I pumped you. And I could feel your juices trickling over my hand.
Your breathing became more and more intense and I knew you were close. I tongue fucked your mouth, wishing it was your pussy; though you tasted so good. Later, I promised myself, I would taste your pussy. I would eat it and tongue fuck you between your legs, just as I am doing now, with your sensual, full mouth. I worked my fingers harder inside you, ,my rhythm becoming quicker and more intense, my strokes becoming deeper and more searching. You moved against me, hardly able to breathe with my mouth locked against your own, but your breath coming hard all the same.
I heard your moans, desperate and so full of need. We moved quicker against each other. Harder. You didn't need to tell me you were coming.
I knew. I felt your pussy tighten around my finger and begin to spasm. Warm juice ran over my hand and you continued to ride me, your jerking quick and incessant. I held my fingers still, buried deep inside you, so that you could work against me now to get the fullness of your pleasure. I remained still, kissing you, and you locked your thighs together pulling my fingers further inside you, locking me there. You stopped breathing for five...ten seconds. You worked against me, your pussy tight, your pleasure coming in one spasm after another. Your tongue no longer moved around mine. It was still. Everything about you was still, except for your jerking, hungry pussy.
It took minutes. You came for minutes.
And then, finally, with a subsidence that was gradual and sublime, you relaxed. You stopped working against me. Your legs relaxed and your pussy loosened around my fingers.
Your head sunk back, slowly, happily, on to the bed. You looked at me, your face flushed. You looked so sexy. So erotic. And then, for the first time since I had seen you, you smiled.
A small, but perfect smile.
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Smile Pt1
I lay you back on the bed in nothing but your panties.
We had stood, for a deliciously long time, kissing, moving in to each other, feeling each other. As we stood, our tongues searching, time stopped around us. You tasted sweet and full of promise. The room was charged with excitement as we moved around each other, in to each other, lost in the moment. I loved moving my hands over you, feeling your curves through your clothes. You wore a black dress that clung to your body. I could feel your panties underneath; and I could feel your breasts, naked beneath the material, straining against its tight constriction.
At one point I kissed your neck and you sighed and in that sigh was the promise to me, that I could take all I wished from you. Your neck was soft and delicious. I envied the vampire, who would sink his teeth in to such soft, taut flesh. My passion rose and I wanted to bite you...wanted to define the intensity of the moment with a pin-prick of pain. I wanted to bite you - yet I knew it was out of the question leave a mark. We weren't allowed to leave a mark on each other, we both knew that. Teasingly, I let my teeth graze your soft, sensitive skin and I bit you so, so gently. We rode close to where the pain was but we kept just out of reach. It was agony for us to do so - but we knew we had no choice.
I loved it when you stood there, as I pulled away. Your eyes were closed, you were in your own world. I could only wonder what your imagination was adding to our scene. I stood and admired you and you remained still, passive, as I unzipped your tight black dress and gently, slowly, deliberately eased it down, over your curves. Your breathing was hard and I knew, as your breasts heaved free, that you were feeling the cool air of the room playing against your skin. I knelt behind you and slowly pulled the dress down, further, over your hips and down your legs. Your panties, black lace, strengthened the beautiful curve of your ass. My face was bare inches away from your perfect round bum. I pushed my face against it, breathing you in, feeling it firm and perfect underneath the material of your panties. I grabbed the leg bands and squeezed them in to your ass, turning a respectable pair of panties in to a thong. Your cheeks were soft and tempting, inviting. I kissed them, and you tasted divine. I could smell sweet, musky femininity here, so close to the intimacy of your secret self.
And so now, I had you, laid back on the bed. I had pushed you gently to the bed and you had moved obediently before me. You didn't say a word. You didn't laugh, you didn't smile. You didn't give any hint of what you were feeling. Not through sounds, anyway. Your gentle obedience spoke loudly, though.
I positioned you , on your back. You lay there, gazing up at me, the expression on your face plain but expectant. You looked just perfect, laying there in your black panties. Your body was naked and your breasts heavy, your nipples hard and inviting. Your lips were parted, slightly, and I could see the rise and fall of your chest. You were controlled, but your breathing was heavy and I could feel your excitement. The room was cool and I could almost see the cool air moving over your skin, making every nerve in your body taut and aware. Your legs were slightly parted and I could see the shape of your pussy beneath the lace. I could see a dark strip of hair and I loved you for being such a woman. Heavy sensuality emanated from you. You were experienced and you knew much. You knew pleasure and you loved to bathe in it.
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World Tour
This was to be your night. For you, for your pleasure only. I ask only in return that you extend your trust to me, and you will be indulged in tactile pleasures as you have only dreamed.We enter our suite, your knees still wobbly, and the moisture still gushing from between your legs after my oral adventure in the elevator, and I ask if you would like me to take you Around the World.You nod, tentatively, excited, curious. I ask you to slowly take off your dress, leaving on your heels. You strip, peeling the dress from your shoulders slowly and seductively, never taking your eyes off of mine. You stand before me, completely naked from the ankles up, waiting for my next command, entrusting me with your body and desires completely, unequivocally.I pull my own zipper down and start to touch my already stiff dick. Your eyes widen, in lust, and longing, your gaze now lowering from my eyes to my long thick dick, eyes transfixed.I ask if you would like me to please you, if you would like to be my lttle slut tonight, and again, you nod, this time more quickly.
I instruct you to lay down on the bed, and touch your pussy and your breasts. You do, and I watch, approvingly, stroking myself to its maximum length and hardness.I lean forward, tantalizingly close to you, my breath warm on your cheek, and kiss you gently on the top of your forehead, then down to your earlobes, your eyelids, your cheeks, your neck, and finally, your mouth. You have shared many a wonderful and electrifying kiss, but none quite like this, your entire body now on fire, your hips unconsciously rising and heaving. My mouth and tongue and lips explore your own, deeply, warmly, hungrily, passionately, alternating between soft and lilting, and then fast, sucking your lips and your tongue.I work my way down to your chest, my hands behind my back, and take each beautiful breast in my mouth, kneading, sucking, pulling on and extending your nipples, sucking and slurping, devouring your soft skin, inhaling the distinct scent of your sex now flowing below.I slowly continue my southward descent, my lips grazing over and licking around your stomach, and your belly button, continuing downward, smelling your wonderful scent now, your stomach rising, your tits bouncing, your ass impulsively writhing, and softly kiss directly on top of your mound, just above your entrance to those spots within. You moan.For the first time, I allow my fingers to touch you, and they pull the soft folds of your lips apart, wide, allowing me to see your entire incredible pussy, the lips within vibrating with desire, the lips puffy, the juices clearly flowing from you, coating your legs, dribbling down into your ass.
Simultaneously, my tongue dances onto the top tip of your clit, while I insert three fingers firmly inside of you, one going straight in, deep in your pussy, the second falling below, exploring your inner walls, and the third tickling and teasing your g-spot. You explode on my mouth, your taste is intoxicating, your spasms essentially pounding my face.Just as quickly, now that you have been sated for the first of countless times this evening, I work my lips down and gently onto your thighs, and knees, and calves but my fingers are still within you, three strong, knowing, yet tender fingers caressing your most vulnerable places, rhythmically finger-fucking you into ecstasy.
My mouth works its way down to your toes, and I lick and suck each one, tenderly, seductively, my hand still deeply between your legs, feeling your muscles tighten over my fingers, small orgasms, over and over.I raise my head and lift your calves over my shoulders, my hands now releasing from your pussy with an audible pop, and I bring my fingers to your mouth and watch as you lick your juices from them.I whisper that I will fuck you now, and you gasp. In one motion I grab your ankles firmly in each hand, and insert my raging dick into you, virtually splitting you apart, and feel you again convulse in an instant, volcanic orgasm.
I lighten the rhythm, pulling in and out of you completely with each stroke, lingering outside of you, teasing you, and I pull your legs together in the form of an 'x', watching you, your eyes half-closed in lust, listening to you, growling, moaning, and I pull you over on your right side, taking you from the side now, my dick reaching deeply inside of you at another angle now, the tip of my head touching your clit, feeling you cum again.I roll you over on your stomach, and place you flat on the bed, and spread your legs with my knees, and take your hands and pull them behind your back with one of mine, for all practical purposes tying them together, and with the other hand, I slip my thumb softly around your rim and gently onto your asshole, as my dick continues its relentless pounding of your pussy, you splashing in your own juices now, my heavy balls banging against your lovely ass.
And then, I pick you up and fuck you doggy-style, making your ass jiggle in waves, completely controlling your body now, and you love the sensation of completely surrendering to me, trusting me to continue to please you in ways that you have always wanted, but no man had ever provided, my hand still pulling yours behind your back, and pulling your hair with the other.I lean back, and pull you on top of me, so that you are now riding me reverse cowgirl.
I watch as your ass slaps against my stomach, the sight of my dick disappearing in your slippery pussy is so exotic, the sounds of your ass clapping, moans, and cries and screams of desire, filling the room.I lay back completely now, and pull you on top of me, your back against my chest, my hand reaching around and rubbing your hot clit as you jam your pussy down onto my dick.I roll you on your left side and grab your ass with one hand and your tits with the other and fuck you as hard as I can for what seems like forever. You never imagined anyone with the energy and ferocity and ability to turn you on like this, my own dick now twitching, the load filling within.I turn you on your back, completing your voyage, back to your original port, and I withdraw from you, take your face in my hands, and stuff my dick into your waiting mouth, your lips quivering with desire, and I shoot my first shot of cream into your throat, the second on to your lips, the next on your face, and then let my dick dangle between your heaving tits, wiping my cum all over your gorgeous chest, listening to your muffled groans the after shocks of your excitement pulsate through your entire being, and we look at each other and smile, knowing that our fantasy has been fulfilled.That was your trip.See what you've been missing all of this time? Has anyone ever made love to you like this?
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Lucky Night
"Hey Bae! Can you come look at something?" I was waiting out in the living room as you got ready for our night out.
"Sure," I call as I stand up and start walking to the bedroom. I enter the bedroom and get as far as "Wha..." before my jaw drops open.
There you stand, your left hand high on the door frame of the closet, your right hand on your hip. You are wearing a gold sexy bra and panty set. The bra more of a corset, shaping your waist and accentuating your breasts. Your legs encased in thigh high stockings and 10 cm peep toe pumps on your feet. No matter how often I see you dressed (or undressed) like this it always makes my heart beat a bit faster.
"I just wanted to make sure you knew it was going to be your lucky night!" you say with a wicked smile on your lips. "Know you gonna wait just a few more minutes and I'll be right out", you continue.
You bite and lick your lips as you wait for me to turn and head back to the front of the house. Just a few minutes later you come out wearing some nice jeans and a fluffy white sweater. It's gotten cool, cold for you in fact. I help you into your coat and we're off. We see some movie, a Christmas horror movie that we both had wanted to see. At least, I assume you see the movie. I only catch occasional scenes as visions of you flicker in front of my eyes. Well, that and the fact that you keep rubbing your hand up and down my thigh, occasionally just gripping my dick through my pants and keeping me hard the entire movie. We saw an early movie to avoid seeing friends and now we're off to get a late dinner. We go to IHop, near the theater. The pancakes were amazing. We have fun feeding each other the pancakes as we eat. Again, I think I enjoyed the meal, but was highly distracted again. Since we are sitting across from each other you slip off one of your beautiful high heels and rub your foot into my dick. I try to limit how much you affect me by grabbing your foot. I figure that maybe I can distract you a little as I start to massage your foot. And it works for a few minutes. I relax a little as I watch your eyes half close and your shoulders relax. After a few minutes a smile crosses your lips and you bring your other foot up into my lap. I try to massage one foot with each hand, but you now have enough room to make sure that one foot is always rubbing my dick through my pants. I'm more than a little distracted and you have to point to the waiter to get me to notice him asking if we want dessert. I looked up at him, smiled, and said that we have dessert waiting for us at home. I pay the bill and we head out.
"I want you to fuck me HARD when we get home!" you whisper in my ear as we walk to the car.
I just smile, I don't think I'm going to be able to wait! After you get in the car I lean over and put my hand on your thigh. Looking you in the eye I smile and say, "We're going to take a little detour!" Your eyes sparkle and you smirk sexily biting your lip. I lean in and give you a quick kiss, stand up and close your door. Walking around the car, I quickly get in and start the car. Pulling out of the parking lot, I head a different route and take your hand in mine. A few turns later and we're in a parking lot. I circle the building and we don't see any other cars or people. I head to a corner of the lot and park so that the car blocks us from the main section of the lot. The light in the corner is off as well, so while the other lights prevent it from being completely dark, it's not well lit either. I jump out and run around the car. You've already opened the door and I pull you out. Holding you in my arms I lean you back against the car and kiss you deeply. You spread your legs slightly so that you have your legs on either side of 1 of mine and start to grind against me. Your arms around my neck, your hands in my hair. I move my arms so that they are under your jacket and I run one up the back of your sweater and grab your ass with the other. After a few minutes of this I break the kiss. "I need to be IN you!" I say. I spin you around and undo your jeans. Pushing them and your panties down you feel the cool air on your now very hot skin. You arch your back out and spread your legs as much as possible with your jeans around your knees. I squat down and lick your pussy. You're already very wet. "MMmmmm, dessert", I whisper and start to lick you from behind. You taste delicious and I lap at you like a dog. Letting my tongue flatten out and caress you in broad slow strokes. Putting 1 hand on each of your ass cheeks I spread you wide and slowly tease you, like you've teases me all night. Broad licks on your clit. Occasionally pausing to suck your clit or to tongue fuck you. I pull back a bit and see you glisten in the pale light.
A small trickle of juice runs down your thigh. I lick it up and resume tormenting you with my tongue. Finally you give in and fiercely whisper, "Fuck me!" Standing up and dropping my pants to my knees, I grab my dick and give it a couple of quick strokes. More out of habit, I've been hard all evening. Putting one hand on your lower back, I aim my dick at your pussy and rub the head over you a couple of times to gather a little lubrication. I push my dick low and start thrusting back and forth. I'm not in you yet, I'm just using my dick to run back and forth over your clit. I feel it's swollen Then I put the head directly over your hole and start pushing. I don't ram it all at once, but I'm not slow or gentle. I ease in several cm and pull out. The next thrust I go a little deeper and then pull out. As I pull out you go from breathing heavy to panting. On the third thrust I'm in all the way. You've been teasing me for hours it seems and I am beyond being gentle. A more basic, animal need is driving me. Like a race horse, my passion whips me to go faster! You rest of your elbows on the car, your head on your forearms, your back arched out to receive me. Now that I'm in I grip your hips and start thrusting as hard and fast as I can go. Passion driving me on.
You quickly get into the rhythm and start pushing back against me. You drop one hand and play with your clit. Your nails sometimes running down the underside of my dick as I pull out, then running back the other way as I thrust in. The feeling is an intense pleasure/pain. You are holding back, not wanting to come. You want this to go on forever. I'm thrusting as hard and fast as possible. Even in your high heels, each thrust pushes you up on your toes. The click-click of your heels hitting the ground each time sounds like a clock measuring time with our heavy breathing and moans. I thrust in hard and you feel my hand in your hair. I pull your head back and lean over you, kissing you deeply. "Tell me what you want," I say. Your eyes slightly glazed, you're close, if I can just keep thrusting you'll reach the orgasm you've wanted all day! "I want your cum! Cum for me!" you say back. You're voice waivers between a whisper and a plea. Keeping my hair in your hair, pulling your head back slightly I resume thrusting. Pulling out so that the head is just pointed at your hole, thrusting in all the way so that my balls swing up over your clit. In and out, over and over. My breathing growing more ragged, I feel my orgasm building. The tightness grows.
You feel my dick swell, you know what's coming. The entire evening hits you... you've been aroused ever since you got dressed and now you feel it all, welling over you like a tidal wave. You feel the heat from the first bit of my cum and it pushes you over the edge you've been riding for... how long? It doesn't matter. You join me in orgasm, moaning loudly, and wondering at some level if anyone can hear. You feel my skin against your ass, the cool breeze on your thighs. Your stockings not providing any warmth, but feeling wonderful as the cool breeze blows through. I pull you back, your back arching as much as possible to keep me in you, but I fall out, as I must. Wrapping my arms around you, one hand grabbing your too long ignored breast. You lean your head back and I kiss you deeply. Ignoring the mess in both our pants we button up and get back in the car. We pull out of the parking lot just as the security guard pulls in. Looking back you see him trying to wave us down, but he's not a police man and we just keep going.
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Chocolate Rain
He'd been sat in the dark with the blindfold on for what felt like hours. The children were in bed and, after leading him blindfolded into the room and sitting him on the chair, she had promised him she would return "shortly" with a birthday surprise that he would not forget. He heard the door shut softly just as the heady beats of Massive Attack started pulsing throughout the room. He felt her breath on his ear. "Are you ready, lover?" Her soft, warm voice sending shivers down his spine and making his dick start to bulge in his underwear. She kissed his neck, working her way up, nibbling on his ear-lobes before moving around and kissing him passionately on the lips. "I love you" she whispered as he felt her move away.
"Take off the blindfold" she instructed.
As he did so, the lights became gradually brighter, illuminating her body as she stood before him. He had always admired her body - slim waist, 36C breasts and an incredible ass to match - but now, stood before him in her neon-turquoise thong and corset and wearing the silver high-heels that he found so incredibly sexy, he was in awe of her. The music started to build. She looked at him with eyes that begged to be fucked and purred "enjoy the show..." As his eyes took in the room around him he noticed how much work she had done to prepare for this night. The front room had been completely transformed into a strip-joint, complete with pole and spotlights. She turned away and walked to the pole, wrapping her legs around it and spinning back around to look at him. Moving in front of the pole, she slowly lowers herself until she is crouching at the base of the pole, her legs spread wide, her tiny thong covering her pussy. Leaning forward, presenting him with the perfect view of her breasts, she rubs her ass against the pole, all the time looking him straight in the eyes and teasing him with her tongue running over her lips. She slides her hands across the floor to her ankles, and slowly glides them up her legs, across her thighs, past her pussy and up to her tits.
"Like what you see?" she asks. He can only nod in amazement. "Well, don't go anywhere" she teases, "this is where the real fun starts..."
She reaches to the side of the room and presses the remote for the CD player. It skips to the next track and Nine Inch Nails "Closer" fills the room. She places one hand on the pole and starts to walk around it. As she gets into the rhythm, she starts to gyrate against the pole, bouncing up and down as if she is trying to fuck the pole for all she is worth, making no attempt to hide the fact that rubbing her clit against the solid steel is making her pussy throb and her thong soaking wet. She walks over to him and murmurs into his ear "remember, no touching". With that, she thrusts her soaking wet thong-covered pussy in his face and reaches down to rub the bulge in his trousers.
"Hey, wait!" he protests, "You said no touching!".
"I meant you're not allowed to touch me", she grins. "I can touch you as much as I want!".
She bobs down so her head is inches from his dick, reaches forward, unzips his flies and slowly pulls out his rock hard prick. She starts stroking him, slowly sliding her hands up and down his shaft, making him moan with desire and teasing out a large drop of pre-cum onto the head of his dick. She leans in and kisses the tip of his shaft, licking the pre-cum and taking the entire length into her mouth. Gazing up at him, she slowly moves her lips and tongue up and down his prick, stands up and smiles.
"Oh yeah, you're not allowed to touch yourself either..."
Moving back to the pole, she starts to spin around it once more, then suddenly she jumps up and inverts herself, her long hair hanging down over her body, her perfect tits hanging down and begging to be freed from the corset. The music moves on to the next track. Transfixed, he is aware of the change but cannot name the tune as he watches her climb down from the pole and turn away from him. Placing one hand either side of her body, she slides her hands down her sides and hooks her thumbs into the waist-band of her thong. She slowly continues gliding her hands down her perfect legs, taking her thong with her and bending over, exposing her pussy and ass to him as her hands reach the floor. His desire to stand up and seize an opportunity almost overwhelms him but just as he starts to stand, she turns and walks over to him, forcing him down to the chair.
"Try and get up again and I'll have to tie you down" she threatens with a glint in her eye.
Tempted, he things about getting up again but is immediately distracted by her hands rubbing up and down his dick once more. He moans and looks at her, his eyes begging for release. She stops.
"What's up Baby? Wanna cum?" He can't do anything but nod.
She moves in closer, placing the tip of his aching dick against her dripping cunt. As he looks down to see her lower herself onto him, he notices that her pussy is perfectly smooth. "I waxed it just for you" she says, reading his mind as she has done so many times in the three years they've been married. Slowly, she starts to fuck him, her juices running down his dick as she glides up and down. She leans in and whispers "Like what you see?" The sight of her in just heels and a corset fucking him as he has fantasised about so many times whilst masturbating takes him closer to the edge.
"Oh fuck" he moans, "oh yeah baby, that's it, fuck me" "Are you close?" she asks, knowing full well exactly how close he is to the edge, "Do you want to cum inside my tight, wet, pussy?".
He can only nod as she draws out the last three words, looking him straight in the eyes, gazing at him in pure lust. She lowers her head and starts licking, kissing and sucking his nipples, pinching, stroking and caressing his balls and chest with her fingernails as he explodes into her with a strangled cry of ecstacy. "That was amazing" he tells her, "the most intense orgasm you've ever given me!" "We're not done yet" she says, her voice dripping with lust, "I've not had my orgasm..." She takes off his tie and uses it to secure his arms to the chair. "What the fuck?!" he asks, looking at her as she steps away from him. "I told you," she gins, "you're not allowed to touch me." she reaches round starts to undo her corset, slipping it off and dropping it to the floor. She moves behind him and then walks back into view carrying a chair and placing it in front of him. Sitting on the chair, she reachs down onto the floor and picks up some lube and a vibrator. She drizzles the lube all over her breasts, letting it run down her stomach and onto her pussy, moaning as she rubs it into her nipples. She starts the vibrator and the low buzzing noise combines with her moans as she runs it over her body. "I'd love to take ages over this," she says, looking at him longingly, "but I need to cum and I really, really want you to see it". Moving the vibrator down onto her clit she leans back in the chair and starts massaging her tits. "Is this how you want me?" she asks. She giggles as she sees his dick start to stir once more. Leaning forward and coming off the chair, she takes his dick in her mouth as she brings herself closer to orgasm. The moaning and gasps as she approaches her climax only serve to increase the speed of his dick hardening. "Oh fuck," she gasps, "I'm really close. I want your dick inside this pussy while I come!" She stands up, turns around and lowers herself onto his dick once more. Fucking him as fast and as hard as she can, all the while holding the vibrator to her clit and begging him to fuck her harder and faster, telling him what a little freak she can be, urging him to cum inside her again, she builds and builds until she explodes, screaming his name her pussy clamping down, sending him over the edge once more. As their hearts slow and their vision returns to normal, she turns around, his dick still inside her, making them both gasp. "Happy Birthday baby," she whispers, "I hope you enjoyed your present..."
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Taste
I tell her, “I want you to get on top of me,” and without hesitation she pushes the comforter off my naked body and climbs on top. Already this was a new sensation for her. It wasn’t the first time she had straddled me, but when we fucked like this I would pull her down close so her lips were by my ear. I’d hug her tight, and control her body’s movements with the tension in my arms. This time, with her sitting up, and my hands on her hips, I apply pressure, and she begins to crawl up my body.
“That’s it. Come closer,” I encourage as she shimmies up my stomach. Moving up to my chest, her body falls forward and she catches herself on the headboard. Holding onto it, she uses the leverage to continue crawling upwards. “That’s it. All the way. Give me what I want.”
Soon her knees are by my ears, and the rest of her body is leaning over me. Resting her head on the padded headboard, she looks down at me, her eyes wide, and her lips parted, breathing in through her mouth. “You want it so bad. I can tell.”
“I do. I want this so fucking bad. You have no idea. I feel like it’s been forever since I’ve had my pussy licked.”
“Well prepare to be disappointed.”
She lets out a groan and her face crunches up as her shoulders sink. “But I thought-”
“I have no intention of licking your pussy,” I say and then stare off like I am pondering my intentions. Then, looking back at her, from underneath her legs, up along the lines of her stomach, over her breasts and nipples, up into her soft brown eyes, I say, “But I do intend to fuck you with my tongue.”
And with that her mouth opens again and her hips grind against my breath inching closer to me. I reach as far up her back as I can and let my nails glide down along her spine, to her ass, just skimming over her skin. That little added pressure gives her the push she needs to close the gap, and now her warm, dripping wet pussy is sliding along my mouth. “That’s it, baby. I want you to just rub yourself against my fat tongue.”
So, I stick out my tongue and her presses her clit against it, slowly grinding back and forth. Her soft thighs, rubbing against my ears. Her eyes close tight, her brow furrows and then smooths out each time her clit makes a pass. My hands move up and down her back. Sometimes I tickle her skin with my nails, sometimes I use the tips of my fingers to press into her muscles, massaging her and trying to overload her body with every possible sensation.
“Oh my god, that feels so good. I love the way you’re touching me.” And so, I make sure to keep my hands on her, reaching around to the front of her body, squeezing her breasts together, and holding her nipples between my fingers. She grinds her hips harder against me, and when her clit comes to the tip of my tongue, I give it a little flick. Each flick makes her body shudder to the point I can feel her getting weaker, wanting to collapse and fall over. But my hands on her breasts and the headboard hold her up as she squirms on my tongue. Any rhythm she had had is gone, and now she is moving all on instincts. I try to take over, moving my hands down to her ass, lifting her up off my face just a little. “Fuck you taste so good. I could seriously let you ride my tongue like this all day.”
I push my face back up into her and she cries out. One of her hands falls down into my hair, and she grabs hold, steadying herself. Left, right, up, down, around in circles, zigzagging and crisscrossing back and forth, my tongue moves in one random direction after another, as if they were all independent movements and not part of a larger plan. Almost every move I make is almost too sensitive, sending her hopping over the line towards cumming and then jumping right back: to go or stay, to fight or let go, hovering in a state of flux. Too much tension building inside of her bubbles over making her legs tremble against my ears. It starts out like the vibrations of an oscillating fan, like from when I was a child and spoke into the spinning blade, making my voice change. I could feel it in my throat, in my neck, and in my ears. My head trapped in a vice, She squeezes her legs together. Through clenched teeth, drool coming out of the side of her mouth, her eyes watering, she says, “God. Fuck. God. Fuck. Fuck.” Pulling my hair harder, I refuse to stop moving my tongue. No matter what pain you bring on me- no matter what pressure you put on my head, I won’t. This is my fucking pussy. And even though the words only come out as a mumble I try to say it out loud. “This is my fucking pussy.”
Somehow she is able to understand, and answers. “It is. It’s your fucking pussy.” Juices gush into my mouth, but I don’t care. I want it all. I grab her ass and press her hard into me so she can’t back away, so she can’t fall off. I know it’s too much. I know she’s too sensitive. So, I stop licking. My tongue comes to a complete halt. I just hold it there, pressed to her clit, not moving or shaking. I just want to feel it. I want to feel all that tension in her body jolting violently one way and then the other. That’s it. Give it all to me. Give me everything you have. Remember that it was me who did this to you. Remember that it is me who has all this power in his tongue. Yeah, I let you sit on my face, but don’t ever think for one second that I wasn’t in control. Don’t think I wasn’t the one keeping you on the edge. I know she already knows this because with her last breaths, she says over and over, “Oh my god. Thank you. Thank you. Oh my God…” Her words trail off into a whisper and then, she finally collapses, rolling off of me. I lift up the comforter, pulling it over both of us as she shimmies her body back down next to me. And now, laying on our sides, face to face, my mouth glowing in her cum, with her eyes closed, she kisses and licks around my lips, consuming every drop she can.
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Lust
Isis finally decided it was time to take her mother’s advice and move on. It had been six months since the break-up and she had been sulking long enough. Her black dress tight in all the right places and red heels to match the red lipstick she had chosen. Isis had never been one for picking up men but she had grown tired of her vibrator and needed a real dick. The one thing she knew for certain was that she would not be going home alone tonight. Stepping from her car she saw him; tall, dark and dangerous. He was more than just a temptation he was a hunger her body had been craving. She could tell he was younger than her but that didn’t matter for what she had in mind. It wasn’t a husband she was looking for only a dick to fill her tight pussy. Isis took a seat at the bar and ordered a drink. It took her a few minutes but her eye’s found him.
She couldn’t help but wonder if his moves in bed would be as seductive as his moves on the dance floor. She felt her pulse quicken when his eyes locked with hers. Everything about him screamed sex and damn she missed it. The touching, the sounds, even the scent of it. Isis dropped her gaze back to the drink in her hand. She envisioned taking pleasure in his dick. He was so close and he smelled so good. Her pussy heated, the lips swelled and dampened. Raw wild sex is what she wanted with him. She wanted to be filled until every inch of his dick imprinted her pussy. He had the most intense hazel eyes she had ever seen. His five o'clock shadow made her skin itch, yearning to feel the burn of it against her face-against her inner thighs. He placed a hand on her knee and she could feel her breath catch and her palms turn sweaty. It was the way he looked at her, a hungry possessiveness present in his stare as if he had not only undressed her in his mind, but had claimed her to be sated by no one ever again except him. She placed her hand on his and moved it up her thigh.
Isis knew it was wrong to want a man the way she wanted this stranger. She had been denying her needs too long and tonight would be about her and nothing else, she wanted this-no she needed this.
“May I get you a drink?” His low thick voice had her pulse fluttering.
“A vanilla crown and coke would be great, thanks.”
He ordered their drinks and took the seat next to her. His hand still on her knee but she could feel it moving, working her dress up as her core tightened the closer he got. He was in luck she had decided it would be a no panties night. A smiled curved his lips when his finger entered her to find her wet and ready. He removed his hand but his touch lingered on her skin, in her veins. He leaned into her again letting his tongue trace her lips, biting at her bottom one. His hot breath sending chills down her spine and the scent of his cologne was driving her senseless. Her eyes captured his and she could see desire and passion.
“Are you ready for me to take you?”
All she could do was nod. His hand reached for hers, she took it following him out of the club and to his car.
The night air was stifling and Isis was not sure if it was that or the hot, young thing that was sending ripples of desire to her belly and causing the small beads of sweat that were forming on her lips. He had her pinned against the car with his hard body. His lips found hers as a small gasp escaped her. She wanted to resist him but her body was unable to tell him no, after all isn’t this what she wanted? He slipped his tongue possessively, skillfully and so erotic inside her mouth urging her own tongue to come out and play. Without warning he withdrew and suddenly she felt a sense of loss.
“Tell me you don’t want this and I will call you a liar. Your body is speaking in volumes and it has been screaming "fuck me,” since I first noticed you at the bar.“
Her cheeks flushed, had it been that obvious that she wanted him? His words flowed from his tongue like liquid sex.
"I…I umm, I don’t even know your name.”
“Does my name really matter?”
Isis could feel her legs start to shake thinking about his tongue gliding in and out of her, toying with her clit sucking it deep into his mouth. He came around and opened the door and without thinking she slid in. She had an unsatisfied thirst and he was just the man to quench it. She knew without doubt the second his tongue invaded her she would be like a hot volcano erupting. He let his hand trail up her thigh as his other hand kept the car in the road. His touch was fire on her skin and she wanted more of the burn, greedy for the inferno at bay. She opened her thighs for him coaxing his hand upward with one of her own. Isis leaned back and was enjoying the presence of his finger massaging her clit. Her breaths became raspy pants and she knew what was coming a mind-blowing orgasm. The teasing stopped abruptly as the car came to a stop and within seconds she was being led into the building.
Entering his suite his hands were on her pushing up the thin material of her dress. She moaned at his touch, his thumb circling the bundle of nerves with a skilled mixture of deep and gentle pressure. Her need for him was burning, for the first time in her life she was out of control and she loved it. Isis was writhing when he dipped a finger into her hot opening. Easing her onto the floor for better access his finger probed deeper she gasped lifting her hips to meet him out of her mind with the desire to cum.
“Damn, you are so fucking wet. You’re driving me crazy with your sounds and how wet you are for me.”
Dragging her juice up and over her clit, luring a series of whimpers from her. One more brush of her clit and she was over the edge her orgasm spurring her into convulsions.
“You cum so easily, damn I need to do that again.” He licked his lips as his tongue entered her and with a frenzy he fed on her. His fingers returned-three of them while his tongue licked and sucked her clit. Isis could feel her core building again and she didn’t know if she could bear another climax so soon, unable to live without it. His skilled fingers fucked her as his tongue lapped her juices. Her body began to shake as a ripple of orgasm overtook her.
“Oh fuck,” she gasped unable to control her own body. Her muscles tightening, her core clenching his fingers. He was caressing her tender nerves with endless devotion. It was so much-too much as a third orgasm tore through her. Her body was no longer hers it belonged to him-he had claimed her.
“You’re so sexy, Isis. So fucking sexy and soon I’m going to cum with you just like that.”
Isis pulled at him until her lips were on his, licking her juices from him. Her tongue sucking feverishly on his. Her smell, her taste clinging to his tongue though sated a new arousal began as the kiss fueled her veins. He broke the kiss which stirred a panic in her, it can’t be over she wanted more of him, needed all of him.
“I love it when you are whimpering under my tongue. It makes me so hot and I haven’t even given you the best of me.”
Isis could feel a pool of desire, the best of him, could it get any better? She knew it could when he was slamming his dick inside her. She could feel her pussy clench wondering how long he would make her wait. His mouth came down hard on hers and his hands caressed every inch of her paying special attention to her firm, round breast, tantalizing each nipple with the skilled strokes of his tongue. She couldn’t stand it any longer she needed him, reaching down letting her hand massage the very evident bulge in his jeans. He was quick to push her away, shaking his head.
“Not yet, my tongue is not quite finished with you. Soon Isis, I will be filling you very soon.”
His tongue found her still slippery with desire. He was feasting on her as his hands scorched trails of fire everywhere that he touched her. Again she tried to touch him and this time he welcomed her hands as they struggled to free his dick from the confines of his jeans. He let out a moan as she tightened her hand around his dick. She wondered what it would feel like pumping inside her. She would take the pain with the pleasure, stretching her, filling her completely. He lifted her just enough to completely remove her dress. He wanted her naked and at his mercy. He finished the removal of his own clothes and tossed them to the side. His chocolate dick glistening with pre-cum as he stood over her. His eyes melting into her as he lowered his body onto her claiming her lips in heated passion. His dick toyed at her opening almost as if wanting her to beg for it. Isis let out a whimper coaxing his dick to take the plunge.
“You want me Isis? I can see how that pretty pussy is throbbing.”
She couldn’t get the words out before he entered her partway, he was so big she tensed not sure if she could accommodate him. He adjusted her legs and she opened for him and with one hard thrust he sunk deep, nestling in her tight channel. His eyes pierced hers as he stretched and moved inside her. He pulled out slowly, almost the whole length of his dick and she could feel the emptiness it left behind. Then he flexed his hips and rammed inside her with a fierce stroke. She cried out and he echoed with a low growl of desire. He pressed into her chest and captured her mouth, kissing her roughly with her taste still on his lips as he pounded into her. Even though he had taken care of her she was desperate for him to bring her to another orgasm. She rocked into him, moaning and screaming as she took each one of his blunt drives. He lifted her legs further, and his duck went deeper into her hitting the spot that ignited with each stroke. Her orgasm building, her body tightening and clenching around his thrust.
“I’m going to cum,” she cried out.
“Yes, cum for daddy,” his voice low and commanding as again her body shook with orgasm. Seconds later he tensed and jerked, releasing into her as her name spilled from his lips. Isis pulled her fingers through his sweat-dampened hair.
“I knew sex with you would be amazing,” he said his voice almost a whisper. “Powerful and intense and fucking incredible. From the first time I saw you I knew.” She swallowed forcing down any emotion that threatened to show.
“It was in-fucking-credible!”
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Bold
I want you sitting down, I really don't care where, but in my fantasy, you see me sitting down on a big comfortable bed, leaning against the headboard. You see my dick, hard and waiting for you. You walk towards me, in only your bra and panties, and wrap your fingers around my dick, leaning down to trace your tongue slowly around the tip.
"Tell me what you want me to do," You ask.
"You are doing just fine."
"OK, but still, tell me what you want me to do."
"Do whatever you want."
You slide my dick as far into your mouth as you can stand, and then pull away, "You really know how to frustrate me sometimes, you know it?"
"Hmmm? Really? And I wasn't even tryng." I smirk at you and You can't help but smile. You swear i make you wet in ways I don't even realize.
You want me to tell you what to do, but You know it's a battle you won't win right now, and won't until I let you, so you return to mydick and do your best to please me by your own imagination. You like it when i press my hand on the back of your head and force my dick a little farther down your throat. It gags you, and scares you a little at the same time, but You groan in appreciation because it pleases you more than it scares you.
You stand up and slowly slide your panties off your hips until they drop at your feet. Then You reach behind you and undoing your bra, You slide it to the floor as well. You reach up to cup your boobs in your hands, and can't resist the urge to pinch your chocolate nipples. I reach for you, but You push me back.
"Mmmm, no. You told me to do whatever I want, so sit back and let me do it."
"Ok," i reply and lean back looking bored, infuriating me almost as much as you intended.
You crawl across the bed until You’re sitting on my lap, straddling me, and you begin again teasing your nipples, pinching them, rolling them. You lick your finger and draw circles around your nipple until You can't stand it anymore and You pinch it again. You slide your right hand down and begin teasing your clit while your left hand keeps playing with your nipple. I move toward you, looking you in the eyes as i begin licking your nipple. Your breath catches and you can't stop the sigh from escaping your lips as you wrap your hand around my neck, burying your hand in my hair and pulling me closer. I can't seem to look away from your eyes, You bite your lip as You press harder on your clit pushing yourself faster towards the edge. Finally, You can take it no more, and you close your eyes, throw your head back and surrender as You cum.
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"I really like it when you do that," You sigh as I rise up on my knees and again wrap my fingers around your dick, placing you right where I want you. I slide down until you are completely inside of me and I have to hold on to your shoulders as another orgasm shakes my body.
I lick my lips as I open my eyes again and watch you watching me. Keeping my hands on your shoulders for leverage, I move up and down, riding you, fucking myself on your big, hard dick. I feel you deep inside of me, stretching my little pussy again and again as I squeeze you tight inside of me. You rest your hands at my waist, letting me control the pace, but your hands digging into my hips tell me it isn't an easy thing. I bite my lip again, having the control, being the one controlling my speed, my movements, controlling how hard I fuck you brings a pleasure all its own, and soon I can't stop from screaming as I cum again and again my juices dripping down your shaft in a frenzy.
As I lean against you, my body quaking from the onslaught of orgasms, you move me away from you, rolling me to my stomach before I can protest.
"Wait, I wasn't finished yet, you said I got to do what I wanted to do."
"Yes, you were finished, it's my turn now little girl," you ground out between bared teeth as you raised my ass into the air, and holding my hips hard in your hands, you slammed your dick into my wet and waiting pussy. I smile even as I claw at the sheets when I cum because being in control may be a pleasure all its own, but this is so much better. You thrust me full force sliding out your entire shaft each stroke, forcing me to feel every inch. My screams were almost mute as my face stay buried in the pillow as you fucked me into submission. The sounds of my pussy juices splashing and our moans were oh so beautiful. It made me even wetter.
Hand on my hip thumb in my ass i felt your dick pulsating as you got close and closer.
“Please fill me up m, I love the feeling”
“I wouldn’t have it any other way”
One big strong deep trust later i felt the full force of a hot thick load of his seed rush my insides like a hose. The feeling was so strong instantly orgasmed again squirting as he slowly slid his dick out. His cum began dripping out of me. Another chance to control him failed.
I've wanted so badly to walk up to you and whisper all this to you, to wrap my hand around your dick as I tell you my latest little fantasy, but everytime I think I have the courage, all I can do is bite my lip and blush, and then chicken out. I have even pictured it, how I'd walk up to you sitting in your chair and lean over behind you 'till I could whisper in your ear what I wanted to do to you. Or how I would stand on my tiptoes and press my body against yours while I whispered in your ear. Turns out I'm not that bold. Not yet anyway. Until then, I’d rather be fucked until orgasms shatter my spine over and over again.
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DAMN pt2
His eyes moved over her. The 6 inch heels of her black leather bondage style shoes, her long glistening legs, the black crotchless french panties which her smooth juicy pussy peeped out of, her big round tits that spilled out of her half cup bra. His dick was straining to stay in his pants.
"Sit down," she commanded.
She locked the door he had just entered then moved towards him. She dropped the key on the floor in front of him, turning round so her back was to him she bent over and picked it up revealing her pussy and her tight pink ass hole through the hole in her panties. He swallowed hard, he wanted to reach out and touch her, she was teasing him.
She stood up and straddled him, pushing her mound into his erection visible through his pants. He opened his mouth to speak but before the words could escape him she covered his mouth with her hand and stopped him. She pushed her finger into her cunt and moaned, she withdrew it and rubbed it across his lips so he could taste her. He licked his lips hungrily and bit her finger. She stood up and pulled his t-shirt over his head then removed her bra. She used her bra to tie his hands behind his back, she wanted to restrain him so she had him exactly where she wanted him.
She bent over showing him her wet pussy as she took off his shoes and then pulled down his pants and underwear. His dick was large and throbbing, she licked it from the base to the tip and he moaned, her tongue felt amazing on his twitching tool. She looked straight into his eyes as she spat on his shaft, her hand massaging her saliva into his shaft and her hand slid down him. She continued spitting on him until his dick was well lubricated then she took the head in her mouth and sucked it hard and fast while her hand encircled and stroked him like a pornstar.
His legs were shaking and his eyes fixed on hers as she continued to watch him writhe in delight.
"You nasty slut!" he managed between gritted teeth as he tried to stop himself from cuming.
She gave him a naughty grin and spat on his rock hard dick again as her hand carried on wanking him, pushing him closer towards his climax with every stroke. She took his balls in her wet mouth and sucked and teased them with her tongue. He wanted to grab her hair but with his hands tied up he was helpless and could do nothing but sit and enjoy her taking control. He closed his eyes and let his head drop backwards as he felt himself start to peak, as he did he felt her hot probing tongue wrap around his balls as she sucked hard. He growled with pleasure as he came and she quickly moved her mouth back to his shaft so she could taste his hot milky semen.
His legs twitched as she licked up every last drop of his cum, her mouth greedy for the salty sweet liquid. When she was finished she commanded him to stand up and took his tied hands in hers, she walked behind him guiding him to her bedroom. She pushed him onto the bed and he lay on his back as she straddled his face, her hot wet pussy visible through the crotch less panties.
"Fucking Eat me," She commanded in a sluttish voice.
He grinned at her and he pushed his tongue into her swollen lips. She tasted sweet like honey and he lapped up her juices as he pushed his tongue over her ripe clitoris, she gasped and pushed her pussy further into his face. He pushed his tongue as far up her opening as he could and her hips started to buck as he fucked her with his mouth. She started to moan uncontrollably and she was panting as he felt her thighs tighten around his head, she was cuming. He worked his tongue hard over her clit until he felt her hips stop rocking back and forth. She moved off his wet face covered in her pussy juice, she licked it off him and kissed him, his tongue probing her mouth both of them tasting her nectar.
She untied his hands and he pinned her down on the bed, "Turn the fuck around, kneel on all fours and spread you legs," he spat at her.
She did as she was told, her pussy tingling at the thought of his dick which was now standing to attention once more.
She felt his tongue lick its way across her buttock to her pink starfish, he pushed his tongue as far into the tight hole as was possible and she pushed against him as she gasped. He spat on her ass letting his saliva run down her crack making her wetter and wetter, she closed her eyes as she felt the liquid running over her ass. He eased his dick into her pulling her ass cheeks apart so he had the perfect view of his shaft entering her tight hole. She panted hard and her body tingled at the feeling of pleasure and pain she was getting from his large length stretching her ass.
He took a few more gentle strokes until he started to build up a rhythm then gradually started to speed up and plunge into her a little harder. She gripped the bed clothes as she relaxed and took in the feeling of ecstasy each time he pushed into her. He took it steady for a few minutes longer savouring the feeling her tight pussy was giving his throbbing dick.
He slapped her ass cheek hard leaving a print on her ass. He grabbed her hair n pulled her head back to whisper in her ear, "I'm gonna fuck you like the cum slut you" he snarled at her as he licked her neck , "I want to hear you scream."
He grabbed her hips and started to pound her hard, his dick pulsing with pleasure. He thrust harder and harder until she scream out, his eyes moving back to the now red hole, his dick slamming in and out of it. She threw her head back and her screams became louder and more frequent, he saw her hand move to her pussy and she started to rub her clit frantically.
"Are you gonna cum slut?!" he shouted at her.
"Yes!!" she screamed.
He breathing became hard and her screams turned to moans as her orgasm took over her body. Her ass tightening and then relaxing against his dick pushed him closer and he knew he couldn't hold off much longer. His dick felt like it was going to explode in her pussy, he closed his eyes for a moment to concentrate on holding off for a little longer. When he opened them her hands were pulling her ass cheeks apart.
"Look at my ass, I've never been fucked so hard before daddy," she moaned. "I want you to cover my ass I want to feel it dripping down my legs when you pull out," she begged.
Hearing her he felt his dick erupt and his cum shoot inside her, covering her opening and pulling out blasting her ass with his semen letting his cum drip down her legs as she'd asked. He slapped her ass hard leaving a big red hand print. Watching her spasm as her intense orgasm washed over her feeling the hot cum in and on her made his dick grow stiff slowly.
Wiping his cum off her ass he smirked, “I hope you don’t think we’re done, get the fuck up and taste your pussy on my dick.” She obeyed with a stream of energy, jumping up engulfing his drenched dick. She tasted the sweet and salty mixture of their love juices.
Wasting no time, she pushed him down straddling him into a middle split as she slid his dick deep into herself. The sound of it sliding into her made her gasp in ecstasy. Her pussy walls were still soaked with his cum and her juices as she bounced in a split on his member. Her flexibility was intoxicating as she made eye contact as he worked her ass on top of him in a split.
Wrapping his arms around her he shifted her split to her knees pull her close to him. “This pussy is fucking mine,” he whispered in her ear before he planted his feet and began drilling her with great strength. The pounding make lewd sounds and he pussy splashed on his pelvis as her screams be came muffled in his neck. He gripped her plump ass and spread her ass cheeks so she feel even more of his thick dick deep in her. He managed to catch a nipple in his mouth and sucked and nibble as he fucked her so hard and so deep.
With his dick still deep inside her he managed to lift off the bed and stand up. Pushing her against the he used the rest of his strength to pound her in his hands, her nails digging deep into his back. Their moans a duet as they came closer to their final orgasms.
“I wanna taste your cum PLEASE!” She got out as he fucked her ruthlessly into a thundering orgasm. He dropped her to her knees and she began slurping his dick as his knees nearly buckled.”You fucking pornstar, DAMN!” He screamed as she stroked his dick fast and hard. Staring directly into his eyes knifelike sharp and he tongue fully out he moaned and groan as the thick streams exploded out onto her face and tongue.
She rubbed what she didn’t catch with her onto her hand and licked the rest up. He laid in the bed completely exhausted. She climbed onto him and lay on his chest. He wrapped his arms around her and they lay together... a sweaty mess.
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To let you walk up to me on the dance floor with your panties in your hand, wipe the sweat off my brow with your wet panties and as I engulf your sensual fragrance you lift your leg and gracefully slide it around my ass... you feel my arm pull you close...you can see in my eyes how badly I want you... I stretch my neck to kiss you, but you shy away... the music is intoxicating... and you are drunk with my passion... I pull you closer and press my hot lips on yours, and your knees go weak with my kiss…
I press my body tightly with yours and you can feel my manhood so hard and erect… butterflies go though you at the thoughts of making hot passionate love to me… you feel your wetness growing with each kiss… your pussy quivers as I grind my hip into you with the sensual music in the background...
The music stops and I turn and lead you from the dance floor… as we walk to the elevator… I have a room on the 27 floor… the doors open and the elevator is empty... we walk in, I push you against the wall and raise your dress... not giving you a chance to say no… your face against the wall I pull your hips toward me...
I get on my knees and taste your wetness with my tongue, "Oh Fuck" you utter. "Oh Baby, more… more…"then I desperately thrust my moist tongue deep within you…you cry out and suddenly I stop...
I slowly rise, as the elevator doors start to open… two men come into the car… you straighten up hoping they didn't see your wet ass... a shy grin on your face as you look their way… they took the wrong elevator and had to ride all the rest of the way with us... you straighten your dress, but you have the feeling they know what we were doing.... the doors open... 27th floor...
And as we enter room 2769; I turn and say to you. "You've hinted at wanting me to do something that would make you so hot it would drive you wild. Well baby, here goes".
I bought some lengths of satin braided rope and I have four pieces for tying my wrists and ankles to the bed. So there I am, naked in the middle of your bed, with my dick sticking up in anticipation. After seeing to my bonds with some seductive and gentle tugs, tying them loose so I can get my hands out of them if I need to, but urging me not to come out of them unless I'm told to.
You stand at the foot of the bed, and begin to taunt me. Wearing a soft, silky, black and white checked thigh length nighty, spaghetti straps, very low lacey v-neck so I can see your ample cleavage. You see that my breathing is getting heavier, now don't get too excited daddy, we are going to take our time. As your nighty sways back and forth with your movements I can see that covering your warmest, and wettest, by the way, spots are matching black and white checkered panties with black lace around the leg openings.
Even without me being tied to the bed, from the look of me, you know, I'm yours. For a moment you stand there, tantalizing me, cupping your breasts in your hands, telling me how your nipples are growing hard in your palms.
You walk to the right side of the bed, with my eyes on you the whole time. You can see my right wrist straining against the satin tie. I want to touch you...don't I... touch you there.
You slowly pull the shoulder straps off your nighty and let it fall to your waist, running your fingers across your nipples and I watch them as they grow and get hard. With your right hand cupping your right breast, your nipple covered by your palm and painted red fingernails, with your left hand, you slowly slide one finger just inside the top of your panties, then out and down between your legs over your now very wet panties.
You close your eyes and lick your lips as you rub your finger back and forth. You put your fingertip up to my lips and let me suck on it while your pinching and rolling your nipple until it stands up, almost like that achingly hard cock of mine that you're about to have such a good time with.
You pull your fingertip out of my hungry mouth and bend down to my ear; this is only the beginning - lover - you whisper as you begin to walk around to the other side of the bed.
You climb on to the bed beside me, and bend over to kiss my chest, my nipples. You suck and bite a little on each one as you run your fingers over my torso, through the hair on my chest. You lean closer to me and lightly drag your breasts over my chest. You kiss my lips; I hungrily kiss back reaching for your tongue with mine.
Straddling me now, I strain my neck reaching for and managing to make contact with and enjoying a few seconds of sucking on an extended nipple before you pull away. You reach for a bottle of lightly scented, and flavored oil on the bedside table.
You pour a generous amount into the palm of your hand, dribbling a few drops on my chest as you do so. Rubbing your hands together, you warm it before spreading it on my chest and stomach. Your fingers work it into my skin. A second palm full of oil lets you cover my arms and neck. My body glistens in the soft candlelight.
You change positions, moving down you straddle my thighs now, my hard, stiff, dick sticking up in front of you now as if it were yours, and it is. You reach for the oil, take another handful, and this time you spread it over yourself. First a hand on each breast, pushing them up and together. Then you coat your shoulders, arms and tummy rubbing it in. It feels so good and you're smiling thinking of everything you have in store for me.
You cup your breasts and caress them. Your left hand runs up and down your body as your right hand grips "our" dick. You bend down and kiss and lick at my lips while your silky panties slide up and down across my well-oiled dick. You feel me grinding my hips, rubbing up and down between your legs reaching for the way to paradise.
Then you stop and slowly life yourself up off of me and notice the surprised expression on my face, not believing that you stopped. Oh, you're coming back! Hooking your thumbs into the sides of your panties you push them down, you can see my eyes following your panties, your soaking wet panties to the floor. You come up beside me and let your breast dangle in my face, letting me grab onto and suck your nipple again while you stroke my dick.
You reach for the oil again, pour another handful and after rubbing your hands together, you rub the oil onto my freshly shaved groin area, stroking my dick up and down, whew does that feel good.
Now crouching over my skyward pointing dick, you rub another hand full of oil between your legs. Lots of oil! It dribbles onto my loins. You position your wet labia over the head of my dick as you wiggle and enjoy the sensation and I lay beneath you, moaning, ready to put it in. You lower yourself and engulf my dick with your wet soft heat. You slide all the way down and sit on me. You lean over me and begin to do a body massage once more, more oil on my chest, rubbing and pinching my nipples while spreading the oil around on my chest.
You can feel me straining against my restraints, wanting to pull my arms free, to grasp your ass and pull you hard against me. You whisper how good it feels to have my dick inside you. You keep your pelvic thrusting to a bare minimum; you don't want me to cum anytime soon.
You stop all motion and lay there on top of me, your breasts against my chest. I push up and down but you try not to respond. You get up off of me and take my glistening, hot dick in your hand and gently play with my dick and balls. Slow strokes up and down. Up and down the full length, enjoying my groaning, you can only imagine what I'll have in store for you when it's "your turn" to be in my position, naked, and tied helplessly to the bed.
You bend down and place your lips on the head of my swollen dick. You run your tongue around and savor the mixed flavor of oil and our mingled juices. You lift a leg and place it over my helpless form, close to my face. Close, but not yet close enough for me to taste. Your own face is just inches from my dick and you take licks along the shaft.
You slip a finger up to your pussy and finding that magic button you release a moan. You move your finger up and down slightly between your wet lips. Then you quickly shift closer to my face, to my mouth. You move your finger and feel my tongue instantly licking you. I excitedly push my entire face into you. You suck intermittently on my hard dick, when you stop I tell you to do it more but you don't. You're in charge this time honey. You kiss and suck me just enough to keep me near the edge.
You feel your own excitement building, for several minutes I have been expertly licking and sucking your aroused clit. You find that you miss the feel of my hands on your ass, my fingers playing around with any opening I can find. You are feeling very hot now, you want to, you need to feel me inside you again. You want and need to feel my full size stretch your insides. And you want to, and you need to hear me and feel me as I cum inside you.
So you lift yourself from my face and slide down the bed a couple of feet. Still with your ass to my face, you spread your fiery pussy with your hands and you lower yourself to engulf my dick. You pump up and down, up, until you feel I am about to slip out then down till we are tightly meshed together. Long stokes feel oh-so-gooood!! I twist, and thrust, and with a moan I come out of my restraints, not being able to stand it one second longer. And then with a mounting groan, you feel me explode, injecting my hot load into your pussy.
Many minutes later, as we lay there, out of my restraints, you get off of me and begin to untie my ankles. A couple of tugs and I'm free you snuggle up beside me and whisper you never came, you want me to fuck you until you do!
My turn I say with a smirk as I hold the pieces of braided rope.
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Reunited
She sighed to herself as she stood under the hot shower. This always happened lately. They'd start flirting over text. Then he'd push too far and he would stop responding. He knew that trying to be friends with someone he was still in love with, someone who no longer felt the same about him, was a bad idea. But he didn't want to lose her, although he wasn't sure he already hadn't.
The hot water cascaded over her curly hair, over her breasts and down her body. She sighed again as she rubbed shower gel all over her body. Why did this always happen to her? A year ago, he had shown up at her door because he couldn't get hold of her and was worried. What the hell had happened in that year? She rubbed the loofah sponge over her nipples, feeling them harden. God she missed him, missed the love, missed the intimacy.
She ran her hands down her breasts, over her stomach, down between her legs. Her fingers found her hardened clit, and she rubbed it gently. It had been too damn long. Her fingers slid down further, spreading her lips apart before sliding inside her. Her index finger slid easily inside of her, lubricated by the water and the thoughts of him.
She got out of the shower and dried off. Her phone beeped again. It was him. "A shower this late at night???? Are you just getting out of bed?"
She responded, "No luv. Just getting into bed now." She crawled into bed about half an hour later and still no response. She lay in bed for a while, thinking about him, wishing things could be different, wishing she didn't think about him so much, wishing he thought about her more often, wishing he still wanted her as much as she wanted him. She finally fell asleep, and he wove in and out of her dreams as usual.
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She sat bolt upright in bed, her heart pounding. Something had woken her up. She sat unmoving, trying to slow her heart rate, listening. She heard it again: someone was pounding on her door.
She looked at the clock; it was 6 am. There was only person she could think of who be there at this hour, but why would he be? He hadn't been to her house in months. She pulled on her lannel robe and headed down the stairs. She flung the door open.
He was standing on her porch, looking exhausted but still sexy as ever in sweatshorts and a slightly fitted tshirt, carrying a small booksack. He grinned at her, almost shyly. He opened the storm door and walked in. He shut and locked both doors behind him before turning to her. She had momentarily lost her voice but it was returning. "What --?"
He cut her off. "I took the red eye back. Haven't really slept since the trip started. Wanted -- I wanted ... " his voice faltered under her gaze. "I wanted to see you and spend some time with you."
Her eyes filled with tears and she angrily blinked them away. He placed his booksack on the table in the hallway and pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly to him. God she felt good against his body. He could feel the heat from her skin through her flannel robe, could smell her scent. She buried her face into his chest, inhaling his scent as well. He leaned down toward her and kissed her gently on the lips. Her eyes closed as she felt his lips touch hers, felt him slip his tongue between her lips, exploring. He pulled her closer, kissing her more deeply. She could feel his dick hardening between them.
He broke the kiss, moving his lips to her ear and her neck, sucking lightly. He pushed the robe to the side to expose her shoulder, kissing her bare skin. He buried his face in her neck, breathing deeply, holding her tightly. She pulled away from him and took his hand. He grabbed the booksack from the table and allowed her to lead him up to her bed.
He kicked off his shoes as he entered her room and looked around. She had bought new furniture and rearranged the room since he had last been there. He pulled her closer to him again and untied her robe. He let it fall to the floor at her feet. As he had hoped, she wore nothing underneath. He stood for a moment, drinking in her body. Her skin was tanner than he had last seen it. She had stopped shaving her pussy when they had broken up, although she still kept it neatly trimmed. Damn she had a great body. He kissed her again, his hands covering her breasts, feeling her nipples pierced harden beneath his palms. He bent his head lower and sucked a nipple. He eard her sharp intake of breath, felt her hands pull his head closer to her body. He slid his hand down her back, cupping her ass. He loved the feel of her skin under his fingers, loved the shivers he produced.
She untucked his shirt, pulling it up. He pulled away from her breast so she could pull the shirt over his head. She kissed him as her hands unbuckled his belt, and pulled the zipper down on his jeans. She slid her hands under the waistband of his jeans, pulling them over his hips, pushing them down his legs. He kicked out of them, standing in front of her in only his silk white boxers, his hard dick stretching the fabric in front.
He lifted her onto the bed, her legs hanging over the side. He knelt in front of her. His hands on her thighs spread her legs further apart. Gently he ran his tongue up her pussy lips. Her whole body shuddered as she groaned out his name. His thumbs spread her lips apart as he drove his tongue deeper inside of her. She twined her hands in his hair, holding his head tighter to her and wrapped her legs around him. He slid a finger deep inside her, twisting it, trying to hit the spot she liked. Even after all this time, he still knew which buttons to push to turn her on. He felt her pussy muscles contract around his finger as he hit the spot. He knew she was nearing orgasm and he wanted her to cum hard. He ran his tongue over her clit, slowly at first, then increasing the speed and pressure. When she cried out that she was going to cum, he slid a second finger deep inside her and sucked hard on her clit, raking his teeth against it.
She screamed out his name, her upper body rising off the bed from the intensity, her hands holding his mouth tight against her clit. Her juices flowed out of her, drenching his fingers.
Her legs dropped off his shoulders as her body continued to shudder. He licked her lips again, lapping up her juices. He slid one of his soaked fingers in his mouth, sucking it clean. He slid the other finger between her lips. Her eyes flew open and locked on his as she tasted herself on his skin. He knelt over her for a minute, kissing her deeply, letting her clean her juices off his chin with her tongue. She loved kissing him when she could taste herself on him.
He moved off the bed. Standing next to the bed, he dropped his briefs. "Wait," she said. He stopped. She reached out a hand and grasped his big dick. He groaned slightly and closed his eyes. His groan became louder as she ran her tongue around his head and sucked deeply, pulling him more into her mouth. She quickly pulled away and his eyes opened. She was lying back on the bed grinning up at him. "Hey, bighead."
He laughed as he crawled into bed with her. They had always had fun in bed, even besides the sex, talking and laughing and he did miss that. He pulled the covers up over them and lay on top of her. He kissed her for a few minutes, teasing her tongue with his. She could feel the head of his dick against her pussy lips, feel his hair against her still-sensitive clit. He kissed her ear, running his tongue around the edge, plunging it inside, making her gasp. Her body arched up against his, pressing closer. He kissed her neck, sucking lightly again, trying not to leave a mark. He trailed his lips down to her breasts again, flicking his tongue across one nipple and then the other. He propped himself up on his elbows and held both tits together, sucking both nipples at a time, running his tongue quickly back and forth over them.
"Are you ready, baby?" She nodded, her big brown eyes wide with anticipation. He tried to go slowly, knowing it had been a while for her and not wanting to hurt her. It hadn't been that long for him, but it had been a long time since he was with her, and he still remembered the effect her tight wet pussy had on his dick. The both gasped at the intial contact when he slid his head inside her. He shivered from how hot and soaking wet she was. His dick hardened even more, knowing that he was the one who had done that.
She felt him pause as he hardened. She knew he was going slow so he wouldn't hurt her. It had been a long time for him and he had made no secret about that in front of her. he knew as well that she had taken at least one other lover since they had split. The thought of it still made him sick to his stomach, but knowing that he was with her now, and not with the other guy, made him feel a little better. "It's OK, love. You're not hurting me." She saw a flicker of something in his eyes at the term she used, but she ignored it. She slid her body a little further down the bed, pulling his dick deeper inside her pussy. He hissed out her name as he felt her lips close even more tightly around his dickk. She looked up at him. "Kiss me," she breathed. He did, fiercely, passionately, like he did when they had first become lovers. She cupped her hands around his hot ass and pulled him to her. He groaned against her lips as his dick sank all the way inside of her, hitting bottom. She wrapped her legs around his lower back, holding him tightly to her as her hands moved up to his head, not letting him break the kiss.
She kissed him back just as passionately. She broke the kiss and he buried his face in her neck again, breathing hard. She ran her tongue around his ear, teasing him, before plunging her tongue inside his ear. His whole body shuddered. She put her hands behind her knees and pulled them up closer to her chest. He slid even deeper inside her. She cried out, half in pain, half in pleasure, as she came. Her eyes widened and her body arched slightly. She saw the look of concern in his eyes, but it changed to pleasure when he realized he had just made her cum again.
He grinned down at her. He loved the things he could make her body do, loved the reactions she had to him. He pushed himself up off her and watched her as she closed her eyes again, her breathing fast, her chest rising and falling, the flush spread across her cheeks and her breasts. He watched her pull her knees even closer to her chest, knowing that he liked being as deep inside her as she could handle. He felt her body arch below him as she tried to take even more of his long thick dick into her tight pussy. He stroked her deeply, grinding as deep as he could while whispering in her ear, encouraging her to take every inch of her. Her moans and cries of pleasure were all he needed for motivation as he wrapped his hand around her neck and plunged his dick even deeper letting her juices soak his dick. This was the phenomenal pussy he missed. The pussy he craved. And now the pussy that was his at that that very moment.
He wished he could love her again, love her as much as she wanted him to, love her as much as she deserved. He had tried so hard, tried to force himself to do it. That had been a disaster. He had ended up hurting her even more than if he imagined. He really had loved her when this all started, still loved her in his own way, just not the way she wanted. He didn't know if he was capable of being with her again, if she would allow it. When he was with her, he didn't want to be anywhere else, he thought maybe he could love her, maybe they could try it again. When they were apart he couldn’t help but to think about her and regret it all. She deserved more than that, and as much as it bothered him, he knew someday she would find a guy who would give her everything he couldn't. And then he thought he would lose her forever.
As if he had spoken aloud, her eyes opened. She again caught the fleeting look on his face. She reached a hand up to cup the side of his face. Her thumb brushed across his lips and he caught it in his teeth. She lowered her legs and wrapped them around him again. She smiled up at him. "Roll us over, baby," she whispered. "I want to ride your dick." That made him grin.
He pulled out of her and lay on his back. She straddled him, one hand holding her lips apart, the other guiding his dick inside her. She moaned softly. She loved the way he felt inside of her, the way he filled her up. She ran her fingers through his soft chest hair, raking her nails lightly across his nipples, and then trailing them down his sides. His body shivered. She rocked up and down on his dick, pulling her lips up his shaft and then sliding them back down around him. She slid her finger down to her pussy, wetting it with her juices. Her eyes locked with his she rubbed her clit hard and fast with her wet finger. His hands on her shoulders held her tightly on his dick and within a few seconds, she came hard, her juices dripping down his dick and balls. She cried out his name again, her hands curled on his chest, her eyes wide as she tried to slow her racing heart. "You alright, baby?" She nodded, trying to catch her breath. "Good." He pressed his thumb to her ultra sensitive clit and rubbed hard. She screamed this time as she came again.
“Hope you ready for this,” he said while he pulled her closer this chest and wrapped his arms around her waist. Planting his feet on the bed he angled his self to drill her pussy deep and fast making her scream. Her juices leaked down his shaft and splattered on his pelvis. Her moans only gave him more n more energy as he switched his hands to her ass and spread her cheeks to go even deeper in her. Her body shivered as she orgasmed thunderously soaking his lower body as she squirted.
He leaned forward and flicked his tongue across her nipples. She shuddered. He sat up even more and covered her lips with his. She wrapped her arms and her legs around him and kissed him back. He wrapped his arms around her, his hands on her ass, pulling her tighter. He ran his fingertips down her back, pressing hard on each side of her spine. She groaned against his lips and arched her body more toward him. He kissed the side of her neck again, trailing his lips down to her breasts to tease her. He raked his teeth across her nipples and made her cum again.
God she knew she loved this man, she thought as ran her hands up and down his back. She knew that he loved her back. He wasn't even sure if she would ever love him, although he hoped she had at least at the beginning. He would've done anything to make her love him again. He had tried to make her love him before and failed. That had been a total fiasco and had driven her even further away. He knew there was nothing more he could do and that hurt him so much. He knew he should cut all contact with her, no flirting, no texting, but he didn't want to. He wanted her back so badly it hurt. He knew she would never again love him back, even though he hoped and wished and prayed for it every day. He felt his eyes fill with tears and again angrily blinked them away. He didn't want her to see him cry, not this time, not now.
He moved his head from her chest and looked up at her. She unwrapped her legs from him as he lay back down. She leaned forward to kiss him again, her tongue teasing his. She broke the kiss and buried her face in his neck. He ran his fingers through her hair, pulling lightly. "Baby, get on your stomach," he whispered in her ear. She lifted her head from his neck and grinned at him.
She slid off his dick with a slush sound and lay flat on her stomach across the bed. He straddled her from behind. "Slide that ass back here, baby." She lifted her ass slightly in the air and wiggled back to him. Her ass had grew so much from what he remembered. She reached under her body to spread her lips and help guide him inside her. This was a position they both enjoyed. He thrust deep inside her, forcing a groan out of her. He covered her back with his body. He captured her hands in his and pulled them closer to their bodies. She felt his breath on her neck and turned her face toward his. He kissed her, plunging his tongue in her mouth. He stroked in and out of her, hard and fast. "Are you ready to cum?" he asked. She nodded. He gave a powerful thrust, pushing his dick deep inside her pussy and she screamed his name as she came, her pussy muscles clenching his dick tighthly, her body writhing below his. He did it a second time a few minutes later, this time kissing her after she screamed. The third time he thrust deeply into her, she pushed back against, forcing him even deeper inside her. He cried out as she screamed on this orgasm. "Ah baby, I'm gonna cum too." She thrust her body even harder against his as he pounded into her one last time, their hands girpping each other tightly. He cried out her name as he came deep inside her. She felt his dick pulsing as he emptied his load deep inside her. His body continued to shudder against hers as he came.
He stayed on her back for a few minutes, still inside her, still clutching her hands. She loved the feel of his body on hers like this, the closeness. She felt so safe, so protected. After a few minutes, he slid his dick out of her. He was still hard and that always amazed her. She heard him in the bathroom, cleaning up. He came back into the bathroom with a warm wet washcloth. She had rolled over onto her, facing the door. He gently wiped her juices off her inner thighs and pussy. He tossed the washcloth on the floor and crawled back into bed with her. He pulled the covers back up over them and wrapped his arms around her. He laid his head on her chest, the soft hair on his face tickling her skin. She wrapped her arms around him, stroking his head.
She gave a deep shuddering breath. "Are you OK?" he asked.
"Yes, baby. Are you?"
"Yes, just tired." He snuggled deeper to her. Her skin was so soft, and she smelled so good. He kissed the side of her breast.
"Close your eyes, love. Take a nap." She continued to stroke his head, staring off into space. She kissed him on the forehead, then shifted slightly so her back was pressed against his chest. He shifted too, unconsciously moving his arm around her waist to pull her tight against him, his other arm wrapped around her as well, his hand holding hers to her body. He brushed his lips against her ear. After several minutes, his breathing slowed and became more even. She knew he had fallen asleep. "I love you, baby," she said in barely a whisper and this time when the tears started, she let them fall silently.
He knew she was crying, but he knew that calling attention to it would only make it worse. He just held her even more tightly and let her cry. He felt her body shake very slightly from the sobs and wished there was something he could do to fix it. He knew there was nothing he could do. So he lay there, holding her tightly while she sobbed, thinking that if he was a crying man, he'd be crying too. He had told her once a long time ago that if her heart broke so would his. And it was true.
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Early Bird
I love we get it in in the morning. It can start off so innocently. Sometimes all it takes is a little good morning kiss. No words need to be exchanged or anything like that. I could just wake up see you and just give you a small kiss on your lips just to say “good morning” and you respond in similar fashion. Then our small kiss turns into a passionate one and with no warning at all we’re trying to get out of the clothes we slept in or maybe we didn’t even wear clothes last night because we predicted this would happen. Let me not even say predicted wanted this to happen it’s more likely.
Or maybe it starts off with you waking up early and sliding your hand inside of my boxers. You trying to wake him up just the way he likes. Look at you baby, pussy already hungry in the morning but don’t worry I’m going to serve her breakfast in bed right now!
Or maybe I wake up early and I just start the morning out with rubbing your booty. I know how much you enjoy that feeling. It won’t be long before you reach behind to rub on the bulge that’s forming in my boxers.
Speaking of which I love when I get that morning wood and I decide to rub it against your ass. I’ll make it seem like that I’m just hugging you tighter but I want you to feel it. I want you to feel how hard this dick is early in the morning on your ass. You know it takes a long time for me to nut what in the morning too so you better believe you will cum a couple of times on this dick before I get mine. I love teasing you so I’ll just make my dick move a couple of times while it’s pressed against your ass. You know what I’m doing too because your pressure ass against me to tease me right back.
Then again that’s probably how all of this started anyway. You wake up horny as hell but you don’t want to be the one to initiate everything so you do it in a sneaky fashion. You press your ass against me pretending that you just want to be close to me but really you’re just inviting my dick to come visit your pussy early in the morning. That’s your way to wake me up.
Then again maybe I wake you up with my lips pressed against your thighs. You look down at me your eyes half open and say “What you doing baby” and my response is “I want to start your morning off right.” I say that as I began to pull your panties off and you oblige me by lifting yourself up so the transaction can be smoother. What starts out for you just sucking your clit early in the morning just make do hungrier for something more. Now we’re fucking. Looks like we’re going to be late for work. Don’t be mad at me you know you wanted this hell, you do it as well it’s been plenty of mornings where I wake up with your lips wrapped around my dick.
Does reading this make you think about all those morning sessions you had or want to have?
Does reading this makes you think about the last time somebody fucked the shit out of you as the sun was rising?
Does reading this make you think about the last time your day started with someone else making you cum?
Does this make you fantasize about those early morning sessions?
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