Wednesday, October 31, 2012

Cruise Ship Encounter



Being on a cruise ship was actually not as much fun as I thought.  For one, I wanted to get laid.  I was on vacation and I wanted my pussy to get a good working over before going home.  I sat pool side and people watched.  A good looking college age guy came over.
            “You look bored,” he said.  “My name’s Tim. Maybe I can help you find something to do?”
            I smiled and nodded.  “That would be great.  What did you have in mind?”
            He leaned down and whispered in my ear.  “Fucking.”
            “Great minds think alike,” I agreed.
            We were in Tim’s room pronto and he untied my string bikini in record time.  Tim pulled off his shirt and his six-pack abs had me wet and hot and ready.
            Tim dropped to his knees and spread my legs.  He came up under my pussy and his broad shoulders nearly lifted me off the floor.  His tongue went right to work and I wiggled and bounced on his face as he sucked and tongue fucked my pussy.
            Tim got us on the bed on our sides, so we could suck and lick each other.  I hand jobbed him as I licked at his tight balls.  Tim sucked out my clit and fingered my eager beaver.  I got his cock head nice and juiced with my spit.  Then I breathed on his head as if I was fogging up a mirror.  Tim groaned from the fun sensation of getting his cock head heated.  And I gave him an extra treat as I twisted my hand back and forth giving him a hand job. 
            “Crank my shaft,” Tim said and jiggled my clit with his fingers.  I bucked and giggled.  It was a clever move and I asked him to do it again.  Tim chuckled and did it for me as he rolled to his back and kept my pussy glued to his face.  He pushed his fingers into my pussy and wiggled them fast back and forth.  My little pussy liked it and I bounced on his fingers.   He spread his legs and bent his knees.  I knew what Tim wanted.  He wanted me to play with his ass.  I ran my tongue along the inside of his thighs and around his balls.  I was going to make Tim work for his ass licking.  He lightly bit my ass.
            “You know what to do,” he instructed.  “Get your tongue down there,” Tim firmly said and drove his fingers in and out of my pussy. 
            I wiggled and swished my tongue around until his ass puckered under my attention.  Tim panted and moaned under the pleasure.  And then he drove his face into my pussy to lick me like crazy.  I got his pole in my mouth and drove it down the back of my throat.  Tim pumped his cock inside my mouth. 
            We were both frenzied and fuck ready.  I pulled my pussy off his mouth and drove it down on his shaft.  Tim grabbed my hips and rocked me fast on his pole as I straddled him reverse cowgirl.  We hit our cum together. 
            We were both eager for more.  Tim lifted me off him and flipped me over.  He got on his knees over my tits and stroked his cock.
            “We have three days of fucking,” he grunted with pleasure. 
            “Shoot your load on my tits,” I smiled.

Tuesday, October 30, 2012

The Bored Heiress



With more money than I knew what to do with, I decided to bankroll a polo team.  I had never met any of the team players because I really didn’t give a shit about polo.   I just liked the idea of owning a polo team; like I liked the idea of owning a private island in the Caribbean.  Once the team arrived on my estate, I went down to the stables to meet the captain of the team.  I figured I would do a nice meet and greet then forget about the team all together.  The stables were empty.  Horses and men were all out practicing.  Then I heard a man softly whistling in the loft where the hay is stored.  I climbed the stairs and dropped the trap door down behind me.  The first thing I saw was the tightest ass I’ve ever seen.  Narrow waist, broad shoulders, black hair.  And then he turned around.  Holy fuck, I thought.  His face was like a chiseled masterpiece.  Hot attraction crackled like electricity.
            Who are you?” I smiled.
            He shot me a dazzling smile.  “Who are you?” he asked through a sexy Argentinean accent.
            I shrugged and coyly approached him.  “Just a passerby.  I heard you whistling – and I got curious.”
            He stood in front of me and put a hand on my hip.  “Do I have something you might be curious about?” 
            “I’m curious about your name,” I whispered through a smile.
            “Alejandro,” he said.  “Anything else?” Alejandro asked.
            “Mhm, there is,” I said.  “Is it true Latin men make excellent lovers?”
            He pursed his lips and smiled down at me.  “But of course.”  Alejandro started to unbutton my shirt.  He slipped off my shirt and bra.  Then he cupped and sucked my tits.  He worked one nipple between his knuckles.  It made me super hot for a good fucking.  I helped myself to his cock and rubbed it through his jeans. 
            “What a nice rod, you have,” I complimented.
            “It’s very nice, you will like it,” he assured me. 
            “What are going to do with it?” I breathed as he twisted one nipple and flicked the other with his tongue.
            “Many things,” Alejandro said and lightly bit my nipple.  “First, you should wrap your warm mouth over it; my cock will fill your mouth to perfection,” he told me.  Alejandro undid his jeans and pulled out his cock. He held it at the base and stroked it for me to watch.  His cock was long and thick.  Then he squeezed one of his balls so the nut sack was tight like a little balloon. 
            “Put it in your mouth,” he said.
            I raked my red fingernails gently over his squeezed nut sack.  “I’d like to watch these swinging over my face,” I told him.
            “I will do that for you  - later.  First, a little fucking to start out acquaintance,” Alejandro grinned.  He got his hand up my skirt and rubbed out my pussy while I rolled his squeezed ball around my mouth. 
            “Now the other one,” he demanded and pushed his tightly squeezed ball to my lips.  I snatched his sack into my mouth like a lollipop, milking it with my mouth and rolling my tongue around his nut.  
            “Milk it, milk it hard,” Alejandro encouraged and batted his other sack to beat it against my face. 
            I was really getting into sucking his nuts and having him bounce one against my face.  I was feeling greedy for a good fucking and my pussy was hot and dripping.  Alejandro sucked at his pussy polished fingers and I couldn’t wait to get my pussy stuffed with his cock. 
            “My pussy wants a fucking,” I said and milked his balls in my hand.
            “Bend over and spread your ass cheeks for me.  Spread them wide.  I want to get a good view of my cock stuffing your pussy with meat.”
            I smiled and gave his balls one last tug.  I bent over at the waist and wrapped my hands around my shins.  My ass and pussy were spread wide.  Alejandro spit his warm spit on my hole and stuffed a finger inside.  He worked it as he beat his cock upwards between my legs to tease my impatient pussy.
            “Stuff me with your cock meat,” I panted.  Alejandro rammed his cock into my eager pussy.  I slammed back on his rock hard meat and pounded my ass against his rock hard thighs.  I was going to get what I wanted and fast.  My pussy tingled and quivered and throbbed from his fucking.  Alejandro pounded my pussy with his meat; he was really getting into to it to and his grunting and groaning told me he was going to shoot his load. 
            My pussy squeezed with delight as I got a meat pounding orgasm and Alejandro’s hot load filled my greedy pussy.  Spent to the last drop, he pulled out his cock and stuffed his fingers in my cum loaded pussy.  He worked my g-spot until I got another big O. 
            Satisfied, we fixed our clothes and smiled at each other. 
            “Come here often?” Alejandro grinned.
            I shrugged and smiled.  “What do you do here?” I asked.
            “Captain the polo team,” he said.  “Maybe I’ll see you around,” I said with a wink as I walked away. 

Monday, October 29, 2012

Rainy Day Activities



My boyfriend Max had his annual company picnic for his sex toy manufacturing business and it got rained out.  Poor Max was disappointed. He had high hopes for finally taking home the trophy for the egg in a spoon race.  We were cooped up in the house and Max was like a caged animal. 
“There’s nothing you can do about the rain.  Find something to do,” I impatiently suggested.  I should have kept my big mouth shut.  Max slowly turned from pacing in front of the patio doors.  I knew that look.  Max just thought of something to do – me.  I had a book I had wanted to read and I’d already given Max a courtesy morning fuck. 
“No,” I told him and quickly opened my book.  Max is a great guy but he can be single minded.  After ten years together, I still forget that telling Max no when he wants pleasure is like spitting in the wind.  I could feel Max’s dark eyes on me, and I could even feel his smile.  I gave up and lowered my book.  I smiled back.
“What are we going to do?”
Max gave me his most charming smile.  “There is this new product,” he started.
“Oh dear God,” I groaned. 
“Wait for it, Bree,” he instructed.  “It’s a vibrating cock ring.”
“What’s new about that?” I asked.  “Cock rings are a dime a dozen.”
“Really, Bree?  Can you let me finish?” he asked.  I nodded and set aside my book.  “It’s semi-rigid latex filled with water and silicone.  You chill it and it heightens pleasure and makes you last longer, goes around your balls, too.”
“Well, put it in the refrigerator and we can try it in a few hours,” I said and reached for my book.
“Three steps ahead of you.  I put it in this morning to try out after the picnic; forgot about it until just now,” he added. 
We put the cock ring around his cock and turned on the vibrate option.  Max thrust his cock forward for me to give it the attention it deserved.  His thick cock was a handful and I loved working it.  Seeing the cock ring ring his cock got me hot and my wet kitty was ready to take Max’s cock.  Max cupped both his balls in the palm of his hand and worked them in a slow circle.
“Bree, rake your fingernails behind my balls,” he asked.
I lightly raked my nails over the sensitive skin. 
“Nice work, baby,” Max encouraged.  “Now harder,” he said.  “Rub your kitty for me,” Max told me.
I smiled and made sure Max could see my red fingernails massaging my pussy. The vibrating cock ring had him as hard as Chinese arithmetic. 
Max was ready to go, and he put me against the wall, as if he was a cop going to frisk me.  He ran his hands down my waist and up again to play with my tits.  Max ran his hands over the swell of my ass cheeks and then parted them for his cock.  His cock nailed home into my pussy and he drove his shaft in and out – giving me the full length in each thrust; the cool latex of the cock ring nudged against my pussy with each thrust.  I knew he was watching this cock with the cock ring drive in and out of my wet box.  It made me wetter.
“I want to watch, too,” I said and twisted to watch over my shoulder. Max gathered my long hair in his fist so I could see better.
“Watch me fuck your little kitty,” he grunted as he thrust harder and faster.  Max got lower so he could really drive his cock up into me.  I braced with my arms against the wall for a good fucking.  My big tits bounced and slapped as Max drove his cock like a jackhammer. 
“Pound my pussy, Max,” I begged him.  Max slammed even harder and I got rewarded with a rolling, intense orgasm.  I shouted Max’s name with primal satisfaction.
Max held my hips in a tight grip so I couldn’t slam back against him.  He slammed my pussy up and down on his cock and thrust his rod to the hilt.  Max exploded his cum and filled me with his cream.  We panted and breathed hard against the wall. 
“I don’t think that made you last longer,” I said and turned around to wrap my arms around his neck.
“It actually did.  I was ready to blow when you were raking my balls with your nails.”  Max kissed me.  “Mission accomplished.  How do you feel about testing out some strawberry flavored lube?”
I sighed and kissed the corner of his mouth. 

Saturday, October 27, 2012

The Honey Hookup



A friend of mine has a super hot brother.  We knew there was a whole lot more than just a physical attraction and that physical attraction was hot, hot, hot, but doing anything about it would create a lot of problems.  So Mark and I kept our attraction under wraps…until one rainy Thursday.
            I drove out to Mark’s office on the ranch to pick up some honey.  The dirt road to the back of the property kicked up dust behind my Range Rover rain clouds swept in.  A few raindrops splashed on the car windows.  I pulled in front of Mark’s office and hurried inside just as the rain let loose.
            Mark looked up from his desk and smiled his mega-watt smile with lust in his hazel eyes. 
“Good timing.”  Mark nodded toward the sound of the rain on the roof.  He looked over my shoulder.  “Did you come by yourself?” he asked as he stood to show off his six foot two body.
“I did come by myself,” I answered and ran my eyes over his biceps and chest.  A subtle smile curled over my lips and I took the bottom corner between my teeth as I imagined straddling him as he bit and licked my tits. 
Mark shook his head at me like a man resigned or worn down.  He ran his eyes over my body.
“You’re so made for fucking,” he said under his breath.  
I answered with a sleepy look over my shoulder as I partially turned away from him to show off the curve of my lower back and ass.  “Where’s the honey you promised me?”  I asked.
“Right here, sweetheart,” Mark said and held up a jar of honey.
I took the jar from his hand.  Mark lowered his head and the intensity of his gaze made me catch my breath.  Maybe I was stirring up trouble I couldn’t handle.  The look in Mark’s eyes was different than I’d seen before when we flirted at parties.  He came around his desk and stood so close to me my hard nipples almost brushed his chest. 
Mark stared down at me.  “Sweetheart, you have three seconds to leave before I toss you on the couch.” 
I couldn’t move; I didn’t want to move.  The heat and desire between us clouded my thinking.  Then he captured my mouth with his in a hard, demanding kiss.  His hands cupped my ass as he lifted me against his hard cock.  Mark tore his mouth from mine and turned his lust to my breasts.  His massaged my tits through my shirt.  Mark bent his head and took my hard nipple between his teeth.  He slipped his fingers through my long blonde hair and kissed me hard again.  With a yank, he ripped open my buttoned shirt and took a hold of my waist.
“I’m going to bend you over the couch, and your going to take it,” he said. 
I bit his lip and nodded.  He pushed me against the wall with his body, locking my arms over my head as he ground against me and ripped my clothes off.  Once he had me naked, I tore at his clothes and wrapped my hand around his thick rock hard cock, stroking with one hand.  The jar of honey in my other hand gave me an idea and I trailed kisses and light bites down his belly. 
I opened the jar and I dipped my finger in the sweet, sticky liquid and sucked it off my finger.  I touched the tip of my finger to the top of the honey and I heard Mark suck his breath between his teeth.  I stroked the honey on his head and gave special attention to the sensitive fold of his head just where the shaft starts.  He locked his fingers in my hair.
“Lick it off,” he demanded. 
I looked up from my knees at him.  I gave him a pout and said no.  The flash of intense, burning heat in his hazel eyes brought a growl from me as I cupped his balls.  I worked his balls in my hand as I held my two fingers flat and slid them between his ass and balls.  With the tip of my tongue, I flicked at the honey on his cock.
Mark watched me and I could see he was letting me do what I wanted, but any second he was going to take control. 
“Take me in your mouth now,” he said.
Mark was done letting me toy with him.  I gave a sleepy look up at him and shook my head no.  I trailed more honey on his cock.  I worked his big cock with my hand, my thumb stroking the sensitive spot under his head. 
“You’re made for fucking,” he said and held the base of his cock as he held the back of my head. 
I slurped and sucked the honey from his cock as he groaned and worked his cock in a slow rhythm in my mouth; he stroked the base of his cock as I worked his balls.  Mark reached down and took my hard nipples between his thumb and fingers as I licked and flicked the head of his cock. 
“Come here,” he whispered and lifted me to my feet.  Mark trailed honey over my nipples and down my flat belly.  He licked and sucked the honey from my body as his fingers slid inside me.
“You’re so tight and wet.  I have to taste you, sweetheart,” he said.  He carried me to the couch and came down on his knees beside the couch.  Mark was in control and it made my pussy wet and sweet.  With one hand, Mark bared my clit for his gaze and then with his other, he slowly worked the honey over it.  Then he got between my legs and drove his cock in deep, hard thrusts controlling the fucking by hold my hips and moving me to his rhythm.  I shouted his name as I burst over the edge in a deep, intense orgasm.  Mark was right there with me and he arched his neck as he groaned my name and buried his hot cum deep inside me. 
Still hard, Mark took me to my feet and turned me around.  He bent me over the couch. 
He rammed his rock hard cock inside my cum filled pussy. 
            I felt the warm honey pour across my arched back and down my ass. 
“That’s it, take it, ride my cock,” he said as he drove harder.  Mark’s thickness and thrusts had me panting and begging.  I reached under and held my palm just under his balls to heighten his friction.  His balls tightened under my palm.  Cumming was around the corner for him.  I broke free from his hold on my hips, whipped around, and deep throated his cock to swallow all of his hot cum.  Mark swore under his breath and then his body convulsed in pleasure. 
After I sucked every drop of his cum, I couldn’t help but give him the same challenging smile that I was back in control of the pleasure game. 
Mark held up the empty honey jar and winked.  “Same time tomorrow, sweetheart?”
I smiled and kissed his cock.