tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-49324238792757014842024-02-20T07:43:30.468-08:00My Lusty TalesYour Free Erotic Story BlogMyLustyTaleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16631957253800863847noreply@blogger.comBlogger192125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4932423879275701484.post-55333926070132494962013-12-27T12:08:00.001-08:002013-12-27T12:08:32.161-08:00The Meadow<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
I stand at the balcony watching the morning sun peek behind the clouds. The creek below me is alive with sound and I watch the sun awaken it with glistening color. Every flash of the reflections fills me with contentment. The sound of the birds singing their songs allows my mind to wander and wonder. A rustle behind me lets me know that you are not a dream. I turn and look at you. <br /><br />Your hair spilling over your face fills me with want, When I think of laying next to you I am filled with a desire that burns. Your quiet slumber is interrupted by deep sighs and I stand here wondering if your dreams are filled with yesterday.<br /><br />It was just another day of arriving at our cabin for the weekend. We had both worked too many hours and were so looking forward to this long weekend alone. No phones or outside distractions. Just the two of us alone. We unloaded the car and put the food and clothes away. We put fresh sheets on our bed and I remember looking at you and kidding you about making it up as we both knew that it was going to be torn apart later. A light lunch followed filled with talk and laughter. I remember I was mesmerized by your eyes glistening with pleasure as they looked out the window. The sun was shining and there was a light breeze blowing and I could tell you wanted to be out in it. It didn't take us long to do the dishes and I still remember the kiss that was so filled with promise you gave me as we finished.<br /><br />When I suggested that we go for a walk, I remember chuckling to myself as you found my hand and led me out the door. Closing the door behind me, I feel you pulling me towards the creek. The sun shines and glistens as the water tumbles over the rocks. The meadow in front of our cabin is filled with the aroma and beauty of the spring flowers. We walk hand in hand towards the sound. I still remember your kiss and your arm pulling me to you as we stop. Your tongue finding mine as we cleave together.<br /><br />I pull you down and lay you on the soft spring blooms. Our embrace is broken and I look you deeply in your eyes. Your love washing over me. I softly mouth that I love you and clamp my mouth over yours. My tongue finds yours and our passion and desire is overwhelming. I am in need, but your need is greater. I wrap an arm around you and pull you towards me tightly as our kiss seems to last an eternity. I feel your hands playing over my back. Your leg sliding over mine and wrapping around my own as you pull me tighter to you.<br /><br />My hand slides down your back and rubs against your cheeks. A soft moan fills our kiss as I feel your passion building. As I shift our bodies so you are on your back, I break our kiss and look you deep in your eyes. The need in them fires me and consumes me. My hand slides down your chest to your jeans and unbuttons them. I feel your hands pulling at my shirt and I stop and pull it over my head. Your shirt soon follows and I watch as the light breeze tightens your nipples. I look down at you and feel amazed that this beautiful woman could love me.<br /><br />I let my hand trace the outline of each breast as I watch your face. Your eyes slightly closed as the sun radiates off your golden skin. Leaning down I kiss you lightly on the lips and with a flick of my tongue I kiss my way down your cheek and nuzzle at your neck. I take your ear lobe between my lips and give it a gentle pull, Letting go I whisper in your ear that I am going to be tasting every inch of you. My lips trail down your neck. My tongue flicking and playing ever so slowly. My hand cups your breast and I feel your hardened nipple against my palm as I give it a gentle squeeze. My searching mouth finds your breast and I slowly encircle your nipple with my tongue before sucking it into my mouth. My tongue flicking over and around it. I feel your hand on my neck pulling me tighter against you as your back arches slightly.<br /><br />I let go of your breast and let my hand trail down the outline of your side. My hand slides inside of the hem of your panties and I feel the soft dew forming. I watch as your hands unzip your jeans and push them hurriedly down. My mouth lets go of your breast my lips pulling on your nipple. My hand slides down over your wetness and I feel your soft lips part slightly. My mouth lightly sucking and my tongue flicking over your soft skin snakes its way down your chest and over the curve of your tummy. My finger dips inside and I can feel the warm moisture inviting me in. I hear your moan as my mouth finds your nub and sucks gently. My tongue flits over it as my finger begins to massage each fold. I feel your hands on my head guiding me. Your sighs and moans telling me what you need when.<br /><br />My hardness is straining inside my pants and when I feel that your orgasm is close I slow down my tongue and fingers letting your arousal plateau and hold you just on the edge. I stop completely and kneel between your legs. I grab your jeans and panties and pull them the rest of the way off.<br /><br />I watch as you sit up and kiss me deeply and your hands unzip my jeans. Your hand reaches inside and pulls my cock out. It strains against your hand. You break our kiss and bend forward engulfing me completely. I let out a low groan of pleasure as your work your mouth up and down with your tongue swirling around the crown. My God...I am so close to cumming I scream and I pull my cock out of your mouth and turn your around.<br /><br />With you on your hands and knees I grab the base of my cock and slide it slowly between your thighs and run the head over your engorged clit till I hear you tell to please just fuck you. Not being able to hold back I position the tip of my cock between your soft lips and just slide the tip inside. You warmth draws me in deeper and I bury myself completely feeling the walls of your moistness surround me. I listen to your low moan as I grab your hips and begin thrusting with increased fervor. With each back stroke I see your juices glistening in the sun off the shaft of my cock. I let my hands massage the roundness of your ass and give you a small slap on your cheek. I feel you wanting more and I rub the sting. Slap! once more my hand finds your pink flesh. Your moans increase, spurring me on. I feel my orgasm approaching fast. Your tightness is so amazing. I slow down and lean over you my hand reaches under you and begins to rub back and forth over your clit. Your moans fill my ears and I know you are close. I increase my tempo trying to match your movements so we orgasm together. I feel you grind back against me as your breath starts coming in short gasps. I feel your pussy begin to spasm and I listen to a deep guttural groan come from you .<br /><br />I can't take it anymore and I feel my orgasm begin deep inside me traveling through my loins until my cock twitches and bathes you in my hot white juices. My back arches and with each twitch more of my juices enter you. Our mixed juices spilling over and making our thighs slick with our shared passion. Collapsing together still locked together. holding each other until our breathing begins to return to normal. I tell you how much I love you.....<br /><br />I turn around and take a sip of my coffee letting you dream and rest. I think of our afternoon together and how my love for you consumes me. The sun is a little higher now and is flashing off of the distant mountains. I hear a sigh, and turn, thinking you are awake and caught my thoughts. <br /><br />You slumber on. <br /><br />There is a smile that you wear when you sleep that is a pure joy to me. Your body outlined by the blankets draws me to you. I wonder if this is a dream or did I finally find what I am looking for. <br /><br />The answer is so simple...<br />
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<i>-Anonymous </i></div>
MyLustyTaleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16631957253800863847noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4932423879275701484.post-39717834703361725152013-12-16T08:07:00.000-08:002013-12-16T08:07:29.168-08:00Office Sex<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
We backed toward my desk. She unbuttoned my shirt and I stuck one hand up underneath her dress, stroking the folds of her pussy gently. Alora rarely wore panties and today was no exception. She was incredibly wet. I felt her spread her legs so I obligingly inserted two fingers into her dripping sex, making her moan with pleasure and melt against my bare chest as I pumped her slowly. My fingers searched deep inside her. I curved them hard against her pussy walls and she gasped as I hit her g-spot. Soon she was grinding herself against my fingers and working her way to a giant orgasm. I kept fingering her, harder and harder, eventually putting three fingers inside her pussy and ramming her g-spot in just the way I knew she liked it, pumping her hand until she clenched against me and bit back a scream of sexual joy.<br /><br />Moments later, she shimmied off my fingers and beckoned to me to sit down in my office chair behind my desk. I dropped my pants and briefs and sat down, stroking my 9” cock gently, expecting her to sit on my dick. She didn’t. I watched her walk around the front of my desk. She dropped to her knees and crawled underneath it. I couldn’t believe my wife was about to make my fantasy of an at-work, under-the-desk BJ a reality, but that’s exactly what she was doing. I felt her tug at my desk chair to roll me closer to the desk. I couldn’t even see her, only feel her soft hands stroking my legs.<br /><br />I felt her tongue flick the sensitive tip of my cock. Damn, she was good. She licked it from the base to the tip, still invisible underneath my desk. I sat back and groaned in ecstasy as she licked me all over. She sucked gently at each ball, taking them into her mouth and working them carefully with her tongue.<br /><br />Finally, when she knew I wanted it more than anything, she took my cock all the way into her mouth and began to deep-throat me. She impaled her mouth on my dick with each stroke. Her perfect little lips felt wet and soft against my cock as she mouth-fucked me, giving the perfect combination of friction and suppleness. I reached under the desk and grabbed her head, pushing my cock deeper into her throat as she sucked hungrily.<br /><br />When I felt like I was getting close to coming in her mouth, I pulled back and stood up. My wife came out from under the desk. She knew what was next. She worked the dress down, exposing her bare, round breasts, and stood there rubbing her nipples and waiting for me as I cleared off my desk hastily, spilling papers and the portfolio and files and receipts into a confused paper tangle on the floor. My dripping cock stuck straight in front of me. I was still wearing my crisp white dress shirt; Alora had on the tall stripper shoes and the metallic dress, which she’d now hiked up so both her breasts and the tip of her shaved mound were exposed.<br /><br />As soon as I’d cleared us a space, Alora sat down on my huge executive desk. She’d been a cheerleader in college and could still do the splits, so when she spread her legs, the heels of her shoes pointed to opposite walls and I could see actually into her hot, wet pussy. I grabbed a thigh with each hand and paused a moment to admire the picture of my wife ready and waiting on my desk.<br /><br />Then I positioned my dick at her entrance and started pushing the thick head inside of her. She raised her arms above her head and moaned. I leaned over, pushing myself another inch or so into her, and licked one generous 36D breast. I began sucking her tits while I gradually stuck my dick into her pulsing cunt. She writhed in anticipation. I knew she wanted me to fuck her hard, but I liked making her wait a bit.<br /><br />Eventually I’d pushed myself about six inches inside of her. I used one hand to hold her wrists over her head and flicked her clit with the other, sending her into spasms of pleasure.<br /><br />Once I’d amused myself with her tits and shallow fucked her for a while, I too needed to fuck her good and hard. I kept her wrists pinioned and curled my other hand against her shoulder for leverage. She grinned at me. My naughty little wife loves getting fucked, and the office environment was making both of us hot as hell.<br /><br />I grabbed her shoulder and cranked my cock deep into her pussy. My cock head pressed against the back of her walls. We both closed our eyes and succumbed to pure pleasure. I thrust in and out of her, gaining speed, making sure each stroke reached the absolute back of her and burying myself balls-deep in her sweet snatch.<br /><br />My wife’s breasts bounced up and down as I fucked her. The desk squeaked and started moving backward as my strokes became ever deeper and harder. I forced her legs wider apart and moved both hands to her shoulders, pumping into her as I felt my orgasm approaching. Alora’s perfect body felt both firm and yielding underneath me. She was a slave to my dick, pierced by its girth and length. We were both panting and moaning gently and I could sense she was on the verge of a giant orgasm, too.<br /><br />We came together as I gave one last hard thrust, hitting her g-spot and sending us into paradise at the same time. I felt my dick spurt inside of her. We held there and enjoyed the hot cum filling her pussy and surrounding my cock. When I finally pulled out, she put one finger inside herself and brought it to her lips to taste my cum.<br /><br />When we’d recovered, we climbed off the desk and straightened ourselves in silence. She fixed her dress and retrieved her coat before helping me pile the miscellaneous papers back on my desk, making sure to put the portfolio on top. It was 5:15. I wrapped my arms around my wife and kissed her. Stopping in the doorway, she said slyly, “Good luck with your meeting. Hope I helped you relax a bit.”<br /><br />“Thanks. I’m certainly more relaxed… See you at home.”</div>
MyLustyTaleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16631957253800863847noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4932423879275701484.post-59729534223916759422013-12-09T06:19:00.000-08:002013-12-09T06:19:19.677-08:00Southern DrawlI met Janelle at a restaurant one evening when I was in the mood for a good old steak and potatoes meal. She sat at the table across from me. We both had tables that looked out over the lake. I was certain that she was at least ten years younger than me. My good friend, Bill, was the owner of the restaurant. Several times he stopped by my table and chatted for a few moments. I knew Janelle listened in each time, even though our conversation was probably quite boring to her. <br /><br />Finally our eyes met and I smiled and asked her if she had ever eaten here before. She had beautiful eyes and when she responded that she was just here for several months working with one of the local companies on their advertising effectiveness, I couldn't help but tell her that I wasn't trying to come on to her but I wanted to let her know that she had very beautiful eyes and the rest of her complimented them well. And, I joked that my wife would probably kill me if she knew I had told another woman such a thing. <br /><br />Janelle asked where my wife was this evening and I told her that she was out on the coast in California visiting her sister for several weeks. Janelle thanked me for the comment and asked if I would like to join her since she was tired of looking out at the lake and not having anyone to talk to. I moved to her table and shortly Bill came around and grinned and jokingly mentioned that I knew how to pick the best looking gal in the house. I introduced Janelle and told him that we were just saving him a table so that he could crowd in a couple more money making customers. We joked around a bit and Bill went back to his kitchen. <br /><br />Soon the waitress brought out our meals and informed us that the tab was on the owner so enjoy. Janelle noted that I must have a bit of influence with the owner and I noted that we have been friends for a long time. We finished our meals and as we were leaving Janelle asked me if I would mind sharing a couple of drinks with her before she headed back to her hotel. I agreed and we went to the bar. I ordered a Calvert and seven-up and Janelle ordered a draw beer. She told me that she was from Tennessee and I told her that I knew she was from the south due to her slight southern drawl, which I loved to listen to. <br /><br />She smiled and said some people have told her they thought it was quite sexy. I grinned and said if she were ten years older she could talk sexy to me all night long. I felt aroused at the thought and just when I decided to change the subject Janelle told me that she would enjoy something like that and maybe we should just go to her room and have a nice long conversation. I agreed and soon she followed me in my car to her hotel. Janelle parked her car next to mine and we headed up to her room. As soon as we entered she shut the door and reached down and unzipped my pants and asked me if I would like some real 'southern' hospitality. I told her that just listening to her was enough to get me excited. Janelle reached down and fondled my cock which arose to the occasion quite quickly. <br /><br />She stepped back after a couple of moments and began to undress herself as she talked in her southern drawl about how she wanted me to just listen and she would let me know what was on her mind. I was so excited to hear her say things like, "I want you to fondle my breasts and kiss my nipples". All I could do was just follow along enjoying every moment. Janelle told me to use my mouth to pull down her panties and to stop and enjoy myself along the way. I knelt before her and started to pull her panties lower and lower to reveal her partially shaven blond pubic hair. She told me to lick her hair and as she leaned back onto the bed she spread her legs until they were straight across. I leanded in and started to lick her thighs and along her nice tight looking pussy. <br /><br />After a few moments of this, I began to lick her pussy lips along one side and then the other. Then I slipped my tongue inside and began to lick and suck fast, then slow until I knew she was about to cum. I kept licking faster and harder and thrilled at listening to Janelle moan ad she kept saying things like, oh yeah, lick me, suck me, more, more, etc. Soon she was thrusting her pussy at my watering mouth as she shouted that she was cumming. I just kept licking and sucking as I felt her body shudder and push at my tongue. I began to ease off and thrilled to hear her tell me she wanted more sucking and fucking all night long. <br /><br />Her legs were still spread wide open as she leaned back and I stood up and leaned forward at the waist as I started to push my erect cock into her pussy. I leaned back and could see my cock just enter into her tight wet pussy and watched as it slipped deeper and deeper inside her. Soon I was pushing in and out faster and faster as I could feel and hear my balls slap onto her anal opening. The more I fucked Janelle, the faster and harder I stroked inside of her and soon I was moaning and she knew I was about to cum and as she moaned and panted she commanded me to cum deep inside her pussy then pull out and cum all over her mound. Listening to her talk made me so excited that it was only seconds later I started to cum inside of her and as I pulled out I could see my cum spurt out into her pussy and onto her blonde hair. I came more than I had ever before. It seemed to keep spurting out as it splashed onto her blonde mound and drip onto her pussy and down across her anal opening. I seemed to be able to stay quite erect during this time and watched with excitement as my cock pushed my cum across her hair, along her pussy and down to her asshole. <br /><br />Janelle reached down and rubbed her fingers into my cum and slid her fingers along it picking some of it up and she started to rub it onto her breasts and into her mouth. I gazed into her beautiful eyes as she smiled and turned over and leaned face down onto the bed and again spread her legs straight out as she somehow pushed her ass upward and revealed her tight, cum soaked anal opening and pussy lips. I held my cock with one hand and reached around her leg and pulled her body toward my very erect cock. It seemed to be larger than it had ever been. I pushed the head of my cock slightly into her anal opening and felt the tight resistance it offered at first. As I held it tight I pushed it deeper into her ass. She moaned and again in that wonderful southern drawl commanded me to fuck her in the ass, harder and harder, faster and faster. <br /><br />Janelle somehow managed to reach up underneath her pussy and rub it as she slipped her fingers around my cock and then back to her pussy as she rubbed her clit in a circular motion and in and out of it. She started to thrust her ass back onto my pulsing stiff cock and I could see her whole body rock back and forth as she pushed against my cock each time I pounded it in and out of her tight ass. Soon she was telling me to cum deep inside her ass and it was only seconds and I couldn't stop it from spurting out deep inside her ass. I my cock felt so tender now that it shook each time it slowly pulled a bit more out of her ass. I could see it slowly pulling out until the head was showing as my cum oozed out onto her hand below as she rubbed it all over and inside her pussy. <br /><br />I ready to collapse as I pulled my cock all the way out and rested it on top of her ass and watched it slowly seep out a bit more cum. I didn't think I had that much cum inside of me. Janelle turned pulled her legs together and turned around and sat up on the edge of the bed and leaned forward and slipped her mouth around my shrinking cock. She licked it and sucked it as if to pull every last bit of cum out of it. She stood up and grabbed my hand and told me to follow her into the shower. As we walked to the shower, she was still rubbing my cum along her pussy hair and onto her breasts. <br /><br />We washed each other as we fondled one another's body and kissed. I kissed her hard on the mouth and kissed her breasts. Before I knew it Janelle lifted her right leg straight up and I again rubbed her pussy. She commanded me to kneel down as she began to rub her pussy and she pulled my head forward so that I could watch her begin to rub her own clit and pussy lips. It didn't take long for me to get another erection as I enjoyed the close-up view of her fingers rubbing her pussy as she started to moan. Soon she pulled up on my head and I stood up and inserted my stiff cock inside her pussy. <br /><br />She rubbed shampoo conditioner onto her blonde mound as I watched it lather and drip onto her pussy and my cock. I fucked her pussy harder and harder as she spread the white conditioner onto her breasts and along her tummy to her pussy. Soon Janelle reached down and pulled my cock out and put her leg down and she sat on the seat edge inside the shower stall and started to suck my cock. She stroked it with her hands and I watched with excitement as it slipped all the way into her mouth and throat and out again. She would pull it part way out and suck real hard on it and soon she was stroking it so fast that I could feel it about to explode again. I began to breathe hard and moan and she just kept sucking harder and harder. Soon I could feel my cum push through my cock into her mouth. Janelle just kept sucking it so hard as it finally spurted into her mouth. I could feel her swallow as she kept licking and sucking my cock. Finally she pulled it slightly out and stroked it as the last of my cum spurted into her mouth. <br /><br />We washed up again and Janelle informed me that when we got back in bed that I had better have my tongue ready to satisfy her clit and pussy lips. But first she turned me around facing away from the bed as she shoved me down and spread my legs as she knelt down and started to suck my balls and lick my ass. Her tongue seemed to have magical powers as she held my swelling cock with her right hand. While she still licked my balls and ass she firmly grasped my cock with her hand and pulled it out tight stretching it as far as it would go. It seemed like she had been stretching my cock for a long time when she finally let loose and started to stroke it gently. Next she got into the bed and pushed me back as she turned around and started to suck my cock as she lowered her pussy onto my face and waiting tongue and lips. <br /><br />We sucked and licked each other until, again I felt myself cumming. Janelle backed off and I held on as she rubbed my thighs with her face and licked along them with her tongue. I sucked at her clit and rolled my tongue along and around it until she started to shake and finally had an orgasm as I opened my mouth and sucked her pussy and licked it while she moaned and again was sucking my cock until it exploded up into her mouth. She let my cum drip back out of her mouth onto my cock and balls. I could feel its wetness as I licked her pussy and could feel her shiver and push it hard onto my face as I kept licking her. Finally we laid back and Janelle told me we should take a breather as she turned on the t.v. and clicked the remote until she found a porn channel. As we watched we reached down and I caressed her pussy and she slowly stroked my cock. I kissed her breasts and we kissed each other lightly and then passionately and before I knew it I was stiff and ready for more. <br><br>-Oldtimer69<Br><br><center>
<a href="http://www.adameve.com/landing.aspx?sc=MYLUSTY&oc=GINSU2"><img alt="backpack-ginsu728x90" height="70" src="http://farm9.staticflickr.com/8460/8000812295_d968194518_b.jpg" width="500" /></a></center>MyLustyTaleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16631957253800863847noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4932423879275701484.post-60823725455501477102013-12-05T21:11:00.000-08:002013-12-05T21:11:15.219-08:00Slutting It UpI suppose I never expected us to meet up, I had participated in this msn sport for far too long to believe a word anyone said but sure enough Mr X was true to his word about meeting me and we arranged a weekend away in a halfway destination between North and South, in a hotel of dubious class and in a grubby city. I was hoping the grubbiness and the dubious was going to follow us into the hotel room that was adorned with pink flowered wallpaper, cheap double fornica wardrobe, a matching dressing table and a chaise lounge that looked as if it had been stolen from the five star hotel across road and looked decidedly out of place. I dropped my bags and threw myself on the bed that was neatly made which also sported a thin quilted 1970's throwover in lilac. I had always wanted to feel like a princess for the day and comforted myself with the knowledge that if someone placed a pea under the mattress I would be able to feel it no problem. I had arrived early and contemplated what I was going to do as I waited for Mr X to arrive. I toyed with two options a) to nip out and get in enough crates of beer to create our very own beer festival or b) stay in the room, get ready and wait for him to come to the hotel room. I leaped up off the bed and pulled the net curtain back, it was hot and sunny and I didn't relish battling with the crowds, plus lugging heavy crates of beer back wasn't very ladylike so I decided to opt for the latter, my stomach churned with excitement and anticipation, a heady mixture.<br /><br />The knock on the door came shortly after 3pm, Mr X was remarkably prompt. I stood up, checked my reflection in the mirror before opening the door and letting him in. He dropped his bags and looked at me, a smirk played around his lip as he took in my outfit and he knew that we were to fulfil one of the fantasies we had discussed on the net, no talking, no preliminaries, just straight down to fucking. I walked over to him and put my arms around his shoulders and felt his hands moved down my back, his fingers catching against the tiny eyelets of the black satin corset I was wearing which was pulled in tight at the front causing my tits to heave over the top and pressed against his chest, his hands reached my ass and he slipped his fingers beneath the suspender straps that rested there, he pulled them back and let them go before pinging them. I pushed my groin into his and kissed his lips gently before he suddenly took hold of the back of my head and grazed his teeth against my plump lips before darting his tongue into my mouth with an urgency that took my breath away and caused a stirring in my pussy that I knew was going to make me wet with desire. Mr X moved his mouth down to my neck whilst his hands moved away from my ass and his fingers slid into the side of my satin knickers that were now damp and as his fingers reached up and caressed my clit, the thumb of his other hand caressed against my freshly shaved pussy that was as smooth as the knickers I was wearing. His teeth bit into my neck causing me to shiver.<br /><br />The decadence of being touched and teased by a relative stranger without a word passing our lips was intoxicating and incredibly horny as his fingers entered me he curled them and found my g sport with ease, the situation, the expertise with which he played with me brought me to an intense orgasm within minutes and with the orgasm came the gushing, the juices flowing out of me and splashing my fishnet clad legs, in turn soaking the crotch of Mr X's jeans. He grabbed my hips and pulled me roughly to him so I could feel the hardness of his cock in his pants and my desire for him to just bend me over and fuck me hard was so strong but I had to repay his kindness and instead I began to unbutton his jeans before kneeling and pulling them down, his cock was straining to spring out of his boxers and I relieved it from its misery and took it out the tip was glistening with the pre cum I love to taste and I was also glad I had kept another side of our many fantasies alive, I was wearing red lipstick so Mr X could see how far I could take his cock into my mouth. I put his cock in my mouth and encircled the tip of his cock with my tongue before moving down, licking each side of his cock with a hardened tongue so he could feel before it before slowly, I started to wank him, my other hand rolled his balls. I began to wank him faster whilst simultaneously sucking him and felt the familiar throbbing that proved that what I was doing was just right. Mr X also decided to keep in line with our fantasies and he grabbed my hair, his voice thick with horniness 'Suck it like a dirty slut.' The first words he had uttered to me since he had walked in the room, I put my mouth around his cock and waited for a split second before he tightened his hold on my hair and pulled my head down roughly on his cock, the tip hit the back of my throat causing me to gag and make my eyes water and inside a deep thrill raced through me as I heard him groaning as my head was yanked over and over again onto his cock, before he ordered me to wank him, harder and faster. I took his cock in both of my hands and started to wank him hard, spitting on the end of his cock to add lubrication, he continued to pull my hair and call me a dirty slut, repeating how he was going to fuck me hard and fast before pulling me up by my hair motioning for me to stop wanking him.<br /><br />He dragged me over to the dressing table, pulling me to face him before smearing my red lipstick across my face with one hand before spitting in my face, turning me round and bending me over, I could see him in the dressing room mirror, as he rubbed his cock against my clit, slowly inserting just the tip into me teasing me before taking it out and rubbing it from pussy up to my arse where he paused before ramming his cock into me so hard the pain was unbearable and unbearably horny, he could see how much he was hurting me and turning me on at the same time in the mirror and carried on relentless, ignoring my half hearted please for him to stop, just as I was taking the pain he promptly withdrew and pulled me round to continue with my sucking, we were watching each others reactions all the time in the mirror.<br /><br />Knelt down, I inserted my fingers into my pussy and started to play until the familiar waves overcame me and the gushing started again, one hand was busy with my pussy the other was busy wanking and my mouth was sucking his cock, again I felt it begin to pulse, sure that his orgasm was imminent before he interrupted it again and pulled me up, this time he threw me onto the bed and knelt between my legs pulling them up in front of him to rest on his shoulders to determine deep penetration and he fucked me, hard and fast, the position was perfect and the gushing started again, splashing our legs, soaking through his balls and I knew he would love the sensation of the warm water before the cool air chilled it adding to the horny sensations he would be experiencing already, the gushing by fucking blew his mind as he pulled me harder to him as he reached orgasm, pulled out his cock and came all over my tits and my face, I licked the cum from my tits as he knelt back and rested, a horny satisfied smile dancing across his lips, his eyes twinkling with sex.<br /><br />'Nice to meet you Nichola.'<Br><br>-Gushing Milf<br><br><center>
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It was a two hour drive up north to the cabin, It was a cold, brisk evening in January, the kind of night that when you walk on the snow it squeaks under your boots. I love those kind of nights. I knew there would be a warm fireplace for me when I got there, and a warm body to cuddle up to. He was a handsome man, in his late 50's, six foot tall, 180 pounds. He had blue eyes and the most infectious smile, that you couldn't help but feel attracted to him right away.<br />I met him online, in one of those adult dating web sites. We chatted for several months before I decided it was time to meet him in person. He lived downstate about three hours away from me, but he didn't mind the drive, as he had to come this way when he went up north to his cabin on the lake. It was his get-a-way place, away from his job and his wife, who worked and never had time for sex any more he said. He worked in the city as a stock broker. <br /><br />It started out with us exchanging pictures and talking through our web cams. I loved looking at him. He made me laugh and I made him laugh. Our friendship grew into a very heated, lustful kind of relationship that most people wouldn't understand unless they've been in that kind of situation before. You can fall in love online, even without the physical touching. It's an emotional thing that is in your head, but isn't that what sex and love are also? You have to have some kind of emotional bond with someone to feel anything first before you want to have sex with anyone. At least for me it works that way..<br /><br />Our first meeting was casual. I met him at a coffee shop, where we had a private table in the corner where no one could hear us. He was waiting in his car where we had planned. I pulled up next to him. He got out right away and opened the car door for me. As I stood up, he gave me the biggest hug and kissed me right there in the parking lot. God, it felt so good and he kissed just perfect. I love a good kisser and I knew he would be good in bed the moment I felt that kiss. I felt an instant rush of heat travel down my body and settle all around my groin area. I felt like I wanted to fuck this man right there and then....But we are adults so we went inside and sat down at that little corner table. We had a light lunch and sat there for what seemed like hours. I felt so comfortable with him.<br /><br />He had to get going, as he was on his way to his cabin that day. We made plans to meet two weeks later at that cabin, since he would be all alone. I was on my way there right now.<br /><br />I pulled into the drive. What a beautiful area! No one around. All woods. A beautifully built place. All log cabin with a two-car garage. The garage door opened as I drove in, which meant that I was to park inside. There he was, waiting. He had his robe on. He looked so handsome as he grabbed me and drew me close to him and kissed me, then we went inside where this huge fireplace filled one whole wall and the ceilings were high with skylights. The fireplace was glowing invitingly and he pulled me to him again and I finally let my long fur coat open and to his amazement, I had nothing on underneath but my black lace thong underwear and black lace bra to match my thigh high black boots, which I had already taken off at the door.<br /><br />"Wow, baby!! You are so beautiful and hot!! What a nice surprise this is!!"! "I thought you'd like this honey," I said. We hugged and kissed. He kissed my neck and nibbled on my ears and whispered how much he adored me. I let the fur coat fall to the floor. Our kisses got so passionate and hot, our tongues intertwining, flicking lightly into each other's mouths. I let my tongue slowly go around his lips and then back into his waiting mouth. He slowly unhooked my bra and it fell to the floor as he bent over to suck on my ample tits, one at a time, while the other hand was reaching down into my panties, feeling my hot wet pussy. He let one finger slide inside. God, that felt so good! He slid my panties down my legs, bending over and lingering to give me a kiss and a flick of his tongue before standing back up, sending a shudder all through my body. His robe fell to the floor. And his beautiful cock was standing at attention with a glistening drop of cum on the tip. I bent down to lick it off and gently give him a kiss there. He let out a soft moan. He smelled and tasted so good. He picked me up and laid me gently down onto this huge white bear rug in front of the fireplace.. This was always my fantasy, to be with a man on a bear rug in front of a fireplace. I knew he had gone out and purchased this rug just for me. He wanted this to be perfect. (He knew all about all my secret fantasies from our months of conversations)<br /><br />The kisses were long, soft, deep and sensual, that made me warm all over, our tongues feeling each other. I kissed his whole face. Running my tongue around his ear and into it, tickling him, then down his neck, kissing and taking in the smell of this man. I worked my way down his chest to one nipple, nipping on it lightly, then to the other, teasing them. I slid down his belly, tasting every inch of him with my tongue along the way. Down, down I went, teasing him. He wants me to get there faster but I won't. I like to tease my men . I love to hear them moan, knowing I'm making them feel so good. My tongue finally reaches the tip of his hard, throbbing cock. I flick my tongue around the head then down the front till I reach his balls and lick one of them at a time while rolling the other one gently in my hand. I lick my way back to the head that is dripping now with pre cum and I lick and suck it off, running my tongue all around that beautiful head again before my lips wrap around it and I suck it into my hot, wet mouth, taking it deep into my throat as far as I can while my tongue wraps around it and I suck at the same time, always moving my tongue while sucking.He groans and writhes and lifts his hips wanting me to take it all. I love sucking on a man's cock. It makes me real hot and horny. I suck and lick him and tease him for what seems like an hour, while my hands are playing with his balls and one finger is playing around the entrance to his ass. I can tell it's driving him crazy. He's got a hold of my hair, pulling it gently and gliding his fingers through it.. We've been waiting so long for this moment. I feel as if I belong here with him. I feel so comfortable.<br /><br />"Turn around baby, I want to suck on your pussy while you are sucking on me." I slowly turn my body around, never letting go of his cock..till my ass is facing him and my pussy is within his reach. He flicks his tongue all around my outer lips to tease me .My pussy is dripping with anticipation now, wanting that tongue inside me and him sucking on it... I almost forget to keep sucking on him, it feels so good....Then he has his tongue on my clit just for a second. The big tease. He's as bad as I am. He continues to roam around the outer area, and then all of a sudden he has it all into his mouth, kissing it and sucking me gently, with his tongue moving in and out. God!! I knew he would be good at this, just by the way he kissed me.....I can hardly hold back my first orgasm. I can tell he's ready to explode also, but we keep sucking and kissing each other till we can't hold it any longer, so I slowly let loose of that hard, throbbing cock before it explodes into my mouth, although I love that too. But I wanted it all. I wanted to feel all of him and have that cock deep inside of me. I've been waiting too long for this moment.<br /><br />I move away from his face and turn myself around and slowly kiss his cock and lick it some more before I crawl up his belly, leaving a wet trail behind from my oh so wet pussy .I knew he wanted to put his cock into me right away but I continued kissing up his belly till I reach his nipples again and give them each a little bite. He groans even louder. I reach his lips and we kiss so passionately, so hot, our tongues going in and out, tasting our own bodily fluids on each others lips.We are breathing into each other's mouths. We can't get enough.I reach down between my legs where his throbbing cock is and guide it into my hot, wet, waiting pussy. Oh God!!! I'm in heaven. It felt sooo good. I slowly sit up right onto it, letting it go as deep as I could. I twist slowly and move up and down on it. I lean over and let my huge tits fall on his chest while I kiss him and fuck him, grinding and moving my hips up and down in rhythm with his. Oh ! Why did I let myself go so long without sex?? I am never going to do that again. I want as much as I can get.We are breathing into each other's mouths as we kiss and tongue each other. I have to stop moving for a few seconds to let my pussy have those wonderful orgasms that I love when I fuck a man this way..... He is holding off real good and enjoying every moment. I love a man that can hold out for as long as I want him to. Oh God!! Is this love or lust?? I can't tell at this moment. It always feels like love at the time. But I can't let myself fall in love with this man. He's married.He will never be totally mine. I knew that coming into this .I just want to enjoy this moment in time.<br /><br />I slowly sit back up and slide off his hard cock. I want more oral. So I slither up his chest till my real wet pussy is within his tongue's reach. He eagerly licks all around and then darts his tongue as far into it as he can.. He is real good at oral. "Sit right up here baby, " he says, as I get right up onto his face, holding onto the nearby chair that is sitting just beyond the rug. The fire feels so good coming from the fireplace, the flames dancing and making our sweaty bodies glow. I don't want this to end. He is kissing my pussy so nice and flicking my clit just the way I like it. It feels so good that I have to explode with a tremendous orgasm. He sucks in my juices, moaning and I know he's really enjoying this. I have to get off. It tickles so much now. So sensitive after I cum like that..<br /><br />I slide back down till his cock is right there at the entrance to my pussy and I sit on it again and just ride him. I lie down on him, fucking him and kissing him. We are lost in ourselves, enjoying the time we have, for we know it will end all too fast. "Let me get on top now," he says, so without missing a stroke, we hang on to each other and he flips me around till I'm under him now. I love a man lying right on top of me like this. Now it's his turn to be in control. He fucks me slowly at first and it feels so good. Our pace is perfect as we get going, my hips rising up to meet his, his balls are slapping my ass now, as he's building up to his climax. He lays on me and kisses me as he continues to fuck me. I am about ready to have another orgasm but I'm waiting till I know he's ready and then I feel his body tense and he's getting ready to cum.He lets out a growl as only men can do when they are cumming inside a woman. I explode with him. It's wonderful. I can't breathe and we are kissing and breathing in each other's breath and we both start laughing. God, this feels so good. I don't want it to end. 'Baby," he says, "This was the greatest sex I've ever had!" 'God, you are good!" We laid there on that bear rug, exhausted, our hearts beating together as one, till we calmed down and felt the calmness over taking us. We laid there in each other's arms, tired, happy, worn out, and loving the feeling it gave to both of us. He kisses me so gently and whispers in my ear, " I love you baby." <br /><br />If only it were real. Damn, I hate waking up....</div><br><br>-G.Miller
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She stood back and admired the gleaming floorboards and spotless house. She had been working for hours to bring order to the house and it was perfect. Walking into the bathroom she took in her own appearance and the smear of dirt across her cheek and decided now it was her turn. Picking up her blackberry she scrolled to the local pizza deliver place and sent through an order for dinner and then glancing at the clock to note now long she had, she turned on the shower and shed her cleaning clothes.<br />
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Stepping into the steaming shower she felt the hot, hard water hit her face. Looking up she allowed the water to wash over her face and hair. Pushing her long dark hair back off her face she felt the water stream over her shoulders and onto her large, round breasts. Eyes closed as the water poured over her she reached forward and taking the soap in her right hand she started to work it over her body. Lathering up she worked her hands over her shoulders and arms and then over her breasts.<br />
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She started working her hands from under her breasts, up and around her hard nipples. Glancing across through the frameless glass shower at her image in the mirror she noticed how tanned and smooth her body was. She had long, toned limbs and just a dark landing strip of neatly trimmed pubes. Hot, she thought as she ran her hands down over her flat stomach and touched the top of her mound. As her fingers gently moved across her pubes, moving the skin of her mound up and down against her pubic bone and then across her cunt she dropped her head back and the ends of her hair brushed across her arse. She ran her fingers across the lips of her cunt and then, moving her legs slightly further apart, she allowed her middle finger to run along her slit, briefly touching her arse and then back to her clit. Working her clit with the tip of her finger she looked around and seeing her hairbrush on the vanity counter she opened the door of the shower and picked it up.<br />
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With her left foot on the edge of the bath and her left hand working her breasts she gently took the rounded handle of the brush and inserted it into her cunt. As a shiver ran up her she started to work the brush up and down and found her rhythm. “Holy fuck,” she moaned as she felt the muscles in her vag start to tense and relax in time with the brush. She worked it harder and slightly faster and felt that familiar heat start to build. As she felt her cunt taking over she glanced up to see a teenage boy in a pizza uniform standing at the open bathroom door with his mouth hanging open.<br />
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“Fuck,” he said, openly staring. “Is that part of the service?” she asked, easing the brush out of her cunt and standing upright. “Not usually,” he replied, already pulling his shirt over his head and dropping the pizza to the floor. Kicking his shoes off he unbuckled his belt and unzipping his jeans, dropped them to them floor. Pulling the frameless glass door open she stepped back against the wall of the shower and took in the tall, dark haired, naked youth in front of her. Longish hair, pale skin, hairless chest and as she dropped her eyes she took in his massive circumcised cock that was so erect it was pointing almost directly upward. Taking his cock in her hand she pulled him toward her and kissed him hard on the lips, working his cock with her hand. Without anymore foreplay she leant back against the wall, placed her right knee over the shower taps and pushed his cock deep into her cunt.<br />
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Taking his arse cheeks in her hands she showed him the rhythm she wanted and he pumped his cock into her hard. She looked into his eyes, he was there but not really and she kissed him, her tongue working deep into his mouth. She felt his hands on her tits and she knew she was ready to come. “Fuck me harder, faster,” she moaned and she felt the head of his cock as it hit hard inside her and then she shuddered and her cunt felt hot and good. Closing her eyes she lowered her leg and leant back against the tiles. The water continued still running over her. She opened her eyes and ran her hands down his chest and then out across his shoulders. His cock was still hard and he had started masturbating himself. She watched his hand as it worked along the thick shaft of his pink cock.<br />
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Kneeling she glanced up at him and then took his cock into her mouth. First sucking, licking and then moving her head up and down she took him deep into her throat. She felt his head hit the back of her throat and she resisted gagging. With his balls nestled in her right hand she spread her left hand over his arse and ran her little finger around the rim of his arse hole. He moaned and taking her shoulders in his hands he raised her up toward him. He was young, maybe 18. He looked into her eyes and then taking her shoulders he turned her away from him and took a firm hold of her hips. She leant forward with her forearms against the glass and rested her head on her arms. He ran his hands over her back and then plunged his penis into her vag from behind and started pumping her hard.<br />
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“Oh, yes,” she called out as he slapped up against her and his dick went deep into her. He picked up his pace and she felt his grip on her hips tighten and then she felt his hot sprog deep inside of her. She felt him gradually withdraw and then before she could stand she felt his tongue running up and down her slit as his hands held her arse cheeks apart. His nose brushed against her arse hole and then she felt his tongue running up and around her arse hole. Licking, pushing and his hand was between her legs and working her muff. His fingers were inside her cunt and his tongue was in her arse. “Fucking yeah,” she screamed out as his thumb started working her arse. Then she felt him stand and the head of his cock being rubbed up and down her slit and around her arse hole. As he worked his sprog across her arse hole she pushed her arse up against him and as his cock became hard again he started to ease the head into her arse.<br />
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“Slowly,” she murmured and as he gradually entered his cock into her super tight arse she worked her tits with one hand. With his dick half in her arse she could feel his excitement building and she pushed back on him hard so that his dick was fully inside her. She felt her arse split slightly but she wanted him inside her and she let him pump her until he blew his load inside her. She straightened up and he pulled her body against his, their wet skin touching and with her back against him he reached around and took her tits in his hands and started nuzzling and biting her neck and ear. She turned around and kissed him. Her arse hurt and her cunt felt raw and she was exhausted. “I have to go,” he said as he gazed at her fantastic breasts. “Thank you for the pizza,” she said as he stepped out of the shower. “Anytime,” he turned and smirked as he pulled his jeans over his wet legs.</div><br>-Melbourne Girl<br><br><center>
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MyLustyTaleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16631957253800863847noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4932423879275701484.post-17788208752743772312013-10-28T06:01:00.000-07:002013-10-28T06:01:25.520-07:00Soccer MomIt was obvious that Luke wanted me. I wanted him too, and it didn’t matter that he was the coach of my son’s soccer team, or that his son played on the team as well. It also didn’t seem to matter that his wife came to almost every practice and sat next to me on the sidelines or that my husband sat opposite her eating sunflower seeds and drinking soda water.<br /><br />When we all met that first night in April behind St. Mark’s high school, Luke was the first person I saw, the first person I really focused in on. “Can I have everyone’s attention, please?” he called. The group shrunk to a tight circle, all the parents and players gathering around the strikingly handsome man in the baggy, grey t-shirt and black Under Armour track pants. “I want to introduce myself. My name is Luke Reynolds and I’ll be taking over for Coach Hinds.” He slid his hands into his pockets and rocked casually back and forth on his heels, his shiny silver whistle resting in the dip of his chest. “Ummm, I’d first like to say congratulations to everyone who made the team this year. It was a tough selection process, but I think we’ve come up with a good group of boys.”<br /><br />As he talked for another few minutes – outlining the program and detailing how games and practices would run – I couldn’t keep my eyes off his crotch, the material of his pants creasing in such a way that it highlighted the area. “OK. Now if all the players could head over to the truck to see Skip – our manager – he will hand out the uniforms. Once you have your stuff, meet me out on the field for a short practice. Also, parents, I’d like to get your updated contact information, so if you could you write down your name, phone number and email address on the sheet I’ll be passing around, that’d be great.” He stepped forward and handed the clipboard to me first.<br /><br />“Thanks.” I was happy to get a glimpse of his face up close. With high cheekbones and a square jaw, he looked German or Russian or something else foreign, like the sexy bad guy in a James Bond movie.<br /><br />“You’re Vaughan’s mother, right?” he asked.<br /><br />“Yes,” I said, trying not to drool.<br /><br />“I’ve heard a lot about him.” He rubbed thoughtfully at his chin.<br /><br />“Well, he’s excited to be here.” It was true. We’d moved into town the previous fall and since then, Vaughan had been itching to get back into soccer, a game he’d been playing since the age of four.<br /><br />“It’s gonna be a good year, I think.” Luke smiled – his lips turned up more at one side than the other. Then, like he was suddenly in a rush, he yelled, “OK, boys. Time to get started…” Clapping his hands poignantly, he jogged majestically out onto the field.<br /><br />Following that first meeting, every Monday, Thursday and Saturday, I sat and watched my soccer god conduct business, and as time went on, my fantasies about him went from sensuous and sultry, to downright lewd. In my mind, we’d had sex in every imaginable position, Luke having explored and pleasured my body from tip to toe.<br /><br />Undoubtedly, I never missed a practice or a game, and one particularly warm evening – as the boys were scrimmaging – I sat, dreaming of Luke on top of me, my body bent in a “V”, my feet up around his neck. Out of nowhere, someone pinched my thigh. It was Carl. “Ouch! What was that for?” He’d snapped me out of my reverie.<br /><br />“I’ve been talking to you for the past thirty seconds. It’s like you are in a daze.”<br /><br />“I was just thinking about a new project at work.” Oh, the lies one tells to spare their partner’s feelings.<br /><br />“I was trying to remember the name of that place we had dinner at last week.” Carl had taken to chatting with Miriam, Luke’s wife – a pretty woman with short blonde hair, perfect teeth and a fit body. Admittedly, she was better company. “She and Luke are going out this weekend to celebrate their anniversary.”<br /><br />“Congratulations.” I smiled politely. “Ummm, I think it was called ‘The Green Tomato’?”<br /><br />“That’s it – The Green Tomato…” Carl turned back to Miriam, blocking me from the conversation. As his voice trailed off, I looked up to see Luke standing in the middle of the field, his hands on his hips. He was in the perfect position for me to kneel in front of him and pull down his pants, to take his penis into my mouth...<br /><br />“That feels so good, Jasmine…” I imagined him saying, a definite rhythm to his movement as he jabbed at the back of my throat. No doubt, the man was athletic, and I knew that sex with him would be like a sporting event. If he even came close to being as attracted to me as I was to him, I figured it would probably be on the same level as winning the World Cup.<br /><br />“Jasmine!”<br /><br />“Huh?”<br /><br />“Come on. It’s time to go.” Practice was over. “What’s gotten into you these days?” The boys were heading off the field.<br /><br />“I’ve just got a lot on my mind.” It was the painful truth.<br /><br />“Maybe you need to take some time off work. You do seem rather out of it.” With that suggestion, he began walking toward the parking lot.<br /><br />Now, as surprising as this may sound, it wasn’t until the week before our big end-of-season tournament that anything even remotely interesting happened with Luke.<br /><br />It was another warm evening like many others we’d had that summer and I was sitting alone near the edge of the soccer field – pretending to read a magazine – when I saw Luke heading in my direction. Neither Carl nor Miriam had come that night for whatever reason, and the team was having a water break. The other parents too were otherwise engaged, talking about the trip coming up, planning rides and securing car-pooling options. “Jasmine?” Luke’s hair was longer than usual and he had scruff on his face, though as sexy as he was, he appeared a little haggard, like he wasn’t getting much sleep.<br /><br />“Hi, Luke.” My heart skipped a beat. We rarely talked directly, though there had been lots of knowing glances between us.<br /><br />“Are you and Carl coming this weekend?” He got right to the point.<br /><br />“I’ll be there but Carl has to work.”<br /><br />“Oh, that’s good…” Luke paused, his ears turning a bright shade of pink. “I mean it’s good that at least one of you can come out to support the team.”<br /><br />“So, do you think the boys are ready?” I asked, trying to sound casual. I really just wanted to listen to his dreamy voice.<br /><br />“As ready as I’ll ever be.” His little slip confirmed my suspicions – that he was as hot for me as I was for him.<br /><br />“Luke…” Skip called from his truck. Staring at each other like lost puppies, neither one of us heard him. “Luke!” Skip called again.<br /><br />“Hang on.” Luke finally snapped to attention, but before walking away, he added, “I am really looking forward to seeing you this weekend.” It was obvious – the man was at his wit’s end.<br /><br />“I’ll be there.”<br /><br />And as you might expect, I was there, though I wasn’t at all convinced that I should’ve been.<br /><br />After sitting through three games of boys’ soccer in the eighty-five degree heat, we’d finally settled in at a local steakhouse for some much-needed food and drink. With the adults at one table and the boys scattered throughout the rest of the place, the meal was what you’d imagine – a lot of small talk on the part of the grown-ups, and loud voices and the occasional flying piece of bread on the part of the kids.<br /><br />Once supper was over and it was time to head to the hotel – a Holiday Inn across the street – I started to panic. What was going to happen? Wouldanything happen? If given the opportunity, would I be able to go through with it? And what would it be like? What exactly would we do? Would Luke smell nice? Better yet, how would he taste? And what sounds would he make when he came? A million questions were running through my mind as I tried to clean up some of the mess left by the boys.<br /><br />“I don’t envy the waitress…” It was Luke. After the bill had been paid, everyone else had disappeared.<br /><br />“That’s what you get when you take twenty sixteen-year-olds out to dinner,” I shot back, trying to sound witty, my mouth as dry as the desert.<br /><br />Leaning against a table, Luke looked good enough to eat, and I could’ve jumped his bones right there. “Well, I guess we’d better get going,” he smirked. Was it possible that the man could read my mind? “We’ve got another big day ahead of us tomorrow – two games in the morning, and then if we win, a semi-final and a final round.” Following him out, I wondered if all affairs began this way – so unexpectedly, so easily. “And the weather calls for even hotter temperatures.”<br /><br />“Yeah, it has been rather sticky.” I pulled at my shirt to catch a breeze, stepping past him as he held the door. “At least the boys should sleep tonight after running around in the sun all day.”<br /><br />“I hope.” As we made our way across the street, I thought Luke was going to reach over and grab my hand. Instead, his knuckles brushed mine and we even bumped shoulders a few times. When we got to the entrance of the building, we both just stood there. “Which reminds me, I have to tell Skip to get some more water,” he said.<br /><br />“We’re going to need loads of that.” It was all I could think to say.<br /><br />Lingering in silence, it wasn’t until two of the other dads came out that either of us moved. “Hey Luke. Wanna come to our room and watch the game? Jays are playing the Red Sox,” Jordon’s dad announced.<br /><br />“No. I think I’ll call it a night. We are up at seven tomorrow, first game at nine. Gotta get my beauty sleep, you know. Besides, I’m sure I’ll be up more than once checking on the boys.”<br /><br />“True. And we can’t have our coach lookin’ all ragged, now can we? Get some shut-eye then champ, and we’ll see you tomorrow.” The two men meandered off, leaving Luke and I alone yet again.<br /><br />“I’m in room 163. Connor didn’t want to stay with me so I’m by myself,” Luke said, the statement sounding like a definite invitation.<br /><br />I wasn’t sure how to respond. “Same here except they put me down in the other wing – room 106.Vaughan said it wouldn’t be cool if he slept in the same room as me either, even if there are two double beds. But that’s OK. I’m in the middle of a fairly steamy novel anyway. That should keep me occupied.”<br /><br />At the mention of sex, Luke’s mouth dropped open. “Well, have a good night,” he mumbled. Then, like it was our first time meeting, he awkwardly held out his hand for a shake – at last, some physical contact.<br /><br />Smiling, I acquiesced, allowing him to clasp my fingers in his. “You too,” I said, the jolt of electricity between us even more than I’d anticipated.<br /><br />“Good night then.” Neither of us let go.<br /><br />“Bye… I mean, sleep tight.” After a very awkward minute, I pulled away. “Well, that’s it. I guess I’m off to bed.” When Luke didn’t object, I figured it was probably for the best. So saying, we both went our separate ways. About an hour later however – just as I was drifting off to sleep – I heard a faint knock at the door. My heart in my throat, I slipped out from under the covers and went to answer it. Of course it was Luke, looking better than ever in grey track pants and a white undershirt. “Hey. What’s up?” It was the moment of truth.<br /><br />“Uh, I just wanted to make sure you were all right.”<br /><br />“I was almost asleep.”<br /><br />“Sorry… it’s just that…”<br /><br />“What?” A bead of sweat trickled down between my breasts.<br /><br />“This is a bad idea.”<br /><br />“What is a bad idea?”<br /><br />“This…” he said, shoving me back into the room and kissing me hard on the mouth.<br /><br />Bad idea or not, we fell onto the bed, groping like neither one of us had ever touched another human being before, Luke’s grip around my waist so tight that after about three minutes, I needed some air. “Stop… stop…” I gasped.<br /><br />“What’s wrong?” Immediately, he jumped up, leaving me cold where his warm hands had been.<br /><br />“Luke…” Overwhelmed, I could barely speak.<br /><br />“Oh my god. You’re right, Jaz. I’m sorry. I knew this was a mistake.” He began pacing back and forth in front of the bed.<br /><br />Lying frozen on the mattress, I thought about how much I wanted him to touch me, how much I wanted him to kiss me, to take me in his arms and fuck me senseless. “No, no, it’s OK. I’ve been wanting you to do that all summer.”<br /><br />“Me too, but I don’t want to hurt anyone Jasmine – not my wife or my kids. If I don’t do this though, I’ll be wondering forever…”<br /><br />Like Luke, I had no interest in hurting anyone, but being in that room so close to the man I’d been dreaming about for months, I felt like a kid in a candy store, and there was no way I was going to let him leave without first getting some kind of treat. “Just this once, Luke... please.”<br /><br />“Jaz,” he growled, kneeling in front of me. “I need you.” Inhaling deeply, he pressed his face into my lap, clenching the edges of my nightgown. “You smell so good.” Then shoving at the fabric, he pushed my legs apart and began kissing and nibbling at the delicate flesh of my inner thighs.<br /><br />As he approached my private folds, I could feel my body start to tremble. “Luke…”<br /><br />“I want to see you like this – in the light,” he said, caressing over my bare mound. “I want to see all of you.” Purposefully, he slid two fingers deep into my vagina. “Oh my god Jaz, you are so wet.”<br /><br />Happy to have at least a part of him inside of me, I spread my legs wider. “Luke…” I was going to cum and he hadn’t even done anything yet.<br /><br />“That’s it, baby. Show me how much you like it when I touch you.” Skillfully prodding, he pushed his digits in and pulled them back out – in and out, in and out – twisting and turning them like he was conducting some kind of finger-fucking, musical masterpiece.<br /><br />“That feels so good…” I purred, savoring every move, every second of the experience.<br /><br />“Oh, Jaz…” He could read me well, and as I got closer to bursting, he added another finger and leaned forward for better leverage, penetrating me with just the right amount of force.<br /><br />“Luke…” Unable to hold back, I braced for the impending eruption.<br /><br />“Come on, Jaz. Show me.” And with that, I bore down, digging my heels into the mattress, devouring his hand, bucking and writhing and jerking until at last, I shattered. “Ohhhhhh, Luuuuke…” I cried, waves of euphoria surging, pounding, pulsing through my body.<br /><br />When eventually the storm had passed, I lay exhausted, if not more than just a little elated.<br /><br />Climbing on top of me – his hands roving up and down my sides – Luke whispered, “Jaz. I need to taste you.” Squeezing, licking, and biting at my neck and nipples, he then moved down to do the same to my belly, and further still to explore the furrows of my vulva.<br /><br />Having Luke lick my pussy was amazing, but I needed more – I had to have more. “I want you inside,” I moaned, desperate to possess him fully. “I want your cock – now!” I’d waited long enough.<br /><br />“If we do that, it’ll be over within seconds. Maybe you should just look at it first.” Leaping up, he wrestled off of his track pants and readied himself before me, revealing a pronounced tent in his boxers.<br /><br />“What do we have here?” Slowly, I lowered the fabric, his uncut and mottled member pulsing, weeping, begging for some attention.<br /><br />“Ummm…” I lightly licked the tip.<br /><br />“I said look but don’t touch.” He sounded serious.<br /><br />When I fondled his balls and gave them a little tug, he groaned so deeply that I was compelled to take him into my mouth whether he wanted me to or not. Funny enough, when I did, Luke didn’t even try to stop me. He simply held onto my head – clawing roughly through my hair and heaving himself at my face – jerking forward and back until it was palpably clear: he was about to explode.<br />Pausing momentarily to catch my breath, I then went back to work, sucking and grabbing and squeezing at his rod, a mixture of saliva and pre-cum shiny on my face. In truth, I could’ve sucked his cock for days, weeks, months for that matter. Around and around, up and down, side to side, in and out, back and forth, I sucked and slurped and swallowed until he couldn’t help but blast his cream past my tonsils to the very core of my being.<br /><br />“Oh my god… Oh my god…” he cried, stuttering out every last drop. And after detonating what seemed like a full cup of liquid, he was finally calm. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to do that…”<br /><br />“I liked it, Luke. I really liked it,” I sighed, swiping the excess unguent from around my lips.<br /><br />“But I wanted to cum inside of you.”<br /><br />“You did cum inside of me,” I giggled.<br /><br />“You know what I mean.” He tucked a curl behind my ear and stroked gently down the side of my cheek.<br /><br />“So we’ll have to wait a bit, won’t we? I’m sure there are other things we can think of doing to pass the time.” I plucked affectionately at his chest hairs.<br /><br />“I’m sure we can.” His eyes sparkled. “Now get on your hands and knees. I want to see your ass.”<br /><br />Before I knew it, I was on all fours and Luke was feasting and foraging – his tongue and fingers everywhere at once. It didn’t take long and miraculously, he was hard again. Then, without hesitation, he slid on a condom and plunged into my pouting, aching pussy, his cock so thick and so long that at first it was almost unbearable. As he progressed however, I reveled in the sensation of feeling so completely filled, and it only took about ten thrusts, and I was reeling from a second release, the contractions of which surged through me over and over and over again.<br /><br />Behind me, Luke was ramming his way to another climax as well, slapping at my ass and pulling at my hair for all he was worth. “Jaaaasmiiiiiine…” he roared, his voice a rough entreaty, his nails biting into my flesh. As crazy as things got, I still tried to bank every detail, from the itch of the quilt on the bed, to the musty, flowery smell of the room, to the closeness of the air. Sadly, I knew it would probably never happen again.<br /><br />When it was all over, we both lay in silence, the light on the wall flickering on and off, the mood between us a soulful communion. There were no words to describe what had just taken place. It was indeed a magical moment that I was sure neither one of us would ever forget.<br /><br />The next day, our team won the tournament, Vaughan scoring the winning goal of the final game. Soccer season had definitely ended with a bang.<Br><br>-A. Fox<br><br><center>
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I had been going to the same library for several years and had taken notice of the tall flat-chested librarian. At 5'6", I have always been attracted to taller women. Unlike most guys, I get really turned on my women with small tits.<br /><br />The librarian, Kari, tended to wear loose fitting tops. It was kind of hard to tell, but it appeared that she might be totally flat up there. Believe me, I spent a lot of time checking her out.<br /><br />After two years of fantasizing, I finally got the courage to ask her out. I was a little surprised when she asked me if this was a joke. I assured her that I was serious. She apologized and said that she rarely gets attention from men "for obvious reasons" that she couldn't talk about in the library.<br /><br />After the library closed, we went out to dinner. At the restaurant, Kari told me she had pretty much given up on men because of her height (5'11") and her flat chest. I confessed that those are the things that attracted me to her.<br /><br />After dinner, she agreed to go to my apartment. Once we were alone, she turned into an animal, kissing me passionately. She said it had been years since she "had" a man and she asked if I would be interested in her that way.<br /><br />I began to remove her top but she protested saying that made her too nervous. I assured her that I would be fine with her tits, but she insisted and instead removed her pants AND panties.<br /><br />Wasting no time, I dived between her legs and ate her wet pussy. She groaned and then screamed as I first licked then sucked on her erect clit. After about ten minutes of intense pussy eating, I stood up and got undressed.<br /><br />Kari gasped when she saw my hard cock. I told her I wished I was bigger (I am only about five inches). She said it even looked too big and intimidating.<br /><br />Kari had me lie down, then started stroking my cock. She apologized for her uneven stroking and said that she didn't have much experience in that area. I said she was doing fine.<br /><br />After a few minutes I told her I was ready to burst. She stood my dick up and inserted it into her wet pussy. I was so turned on as I had never experienced a pussy so tight.<br /><br />Several times I had to stop thrusting to avoid premature ejaculation. After the second time, she asked what was wrong. I told her she was getting me too excited and that I would cum if I hadn't stopped. Kari said I shouldn't hold back. Now I was in heaven!<br /><br />I reached up and pulled her top up, exposing her chest. She was the smallest I had ever seen- as small as a woman can be without being completely flat. That was it! As soon as I saw them, my cock began spurting out of control. Kari came too, amazed but turned on that I was so into her.<br /><br />Over the next two hours, I shot my load three more times- first in missionary position, second from behind. Then the third time I was unable to maintain an erection. Undaunted, she offered to "massage" my member, which she did until I released my fourth load of the night.<br /><br />No woman had ever made me cum four times in such a short space of time. I can't even count the number of orgasms she had.<br /><br />The next day I returned to the library and saw that she was wearing, for the first time, a rather tight t-shirt instead of one of those baggy tops. She told me that if guys didn't like her body, that was their problem.<br /><br />I told her that her outfit was getting me worked up. She told me she couldn't talk about this stuff in public but that she was available for another date that evening.<br /><br />That was the beginning of my relationship with Kari. We have been married for six years now. She has become quite comfortable with her flat chest, knowing that at least one man gets hard just thinking about it.</div><br>-Danny<Br><br><center>
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MyLustyTaleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16631957253800863847noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4932423879275701484.post-6414923806906542692013-10-14T14:30:00.001-07:002013-10-14T14:30:51.485-07:00Dinner With A Twist<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
It was just a fantasy...that became real...
My husband and I always talk about the "What would you do?" fantasies...<br><br>
We just got our new vacation home and were discussing on our way to the
home if I would have sex with men to save my husband's life...I assured
him I would do whatever it took to make sure he lived. <br><br>
We arrived at our home and headed to the beach. We laid in the sand,
went in the water, swam and splashed each other for hours...we really
enjoy each other's company. We talked about taking out the jet ski's
tomorrow and then the sun started to set and we got on the subject of
dinner.
<br><br>
We decided to go to one of our favorite restaurants that overlook's the
bay...so we walked home and started to get ready. My husband showered
first and as always was in and out quickly. As I started into the
bathroom, he gently ran his hand across my belly and around to my ass.
His touch always gets me started...his hands always explore me while we
make love.<br><br>
I started the shower and I undressed slowly. I first untied my sundress
and let it slowly slide down my body, that silky feel across my skin
gives me tingles. I then untied my top and slowly let the strings slide
down my breasts, I reached around back and untied the rest and I let it
drop to the floor. My nipples were swollen and breasts hard. I stood
there just running my fingernails around my areola's as the wetness
began. I slid my bottoms down to my ankles and before I stepped out of
them I ran my nails up the inside of my calves and thighs...stopping
just before....I gently stroked the inside of my thighs with my
nails...wanting to touch myself...but I thought wait...wait for it...I
could feel it building inside of me...the chills were going up and down
my spine...I was close...a little more...almost there...and when I
couldn't take it any more...I ran my finger thru my wet lips, gently
penetrating my pussy and then up to my clit and..... <br><br>
Boom, one flick on my clit and I came. My body convulsed and I shivered.
I am going to sex up my husband all night tonight. I stepped into the
shower and the water from the hand held kept me all wound up. I took it
off and explored my body, teasing myself by gently and quickly passing
it over my clit and then back to my taint spot and back to my clit
again...and again. That massaging setting was driving me crazy. I put
it back and I got all soapy...running my hands all over my body. I love
to play with my nipples when they are all soapy...you can move your
hands so fast over them, the sensations are incredible. I finally
caught my breath (after I heard my husband yell..."Are you ready?") and
I wasn't even close to being ready...the only thing I was close to
being ready for was another orgasm.<br><br>
But I thought, dress sexy and tease him all dinner long, then stop at
the bar on the way home for some margarita's and then let the fun
begin. <br><br>
I toweled off and walk into the closet, I grabbed my white lace thong
panties and my multi colored sundress along with my 5 inch open toed
heals. I hung the dress by the vanity I slid my panties on and I sat
down to do my make up. I have a delicious body lotion that tastes great
so I started to rub that all over me, I then did my make up and my
hair, I slid the dress on...slowly to let it glide down my body. A
little perfume and it was time to entertain my husband. <br><br>
He was waiting at the bottom of the stairs for me, and all he could say
was "Wow you look stunning"...yes he knows what to say to get me
aroused. He slid his arm around my waist and kissed my cheek. We then
walked to the car and headed for the restaurant. <br><br>
Dinner as usual was delicious, ceviche, then grilled sea bass with mixed
vegetables and of course...two margarita's. The entire time I kept
taking my foot out of my shoe and running it up my husband's thigh.
After my second margarita, I moved my chair next to his, so I could
massage his cock while I kissed his neck. He has great control...but
twice I felt him throbbing really hard like he was going to cum...so I
backed off and talked to him. But occasionally I would give his cock a
gentle squeeze to make sure he was still hard....He was!
<br /></div>-Anonymous<br><br><center>
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MyLustyTaleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16631957253800863847noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4932423879275701484.post-26369921091350605532013-10-10T05:06:00.002-07:002013-10-10T05:06:14.606-07:00A Teddy Bear Stole My GirlIt all started very innocently after I saw an ad on the internet for one of those life-sized Teddy Bears to send your girlfriend for Valentine’s Day. It had a beautiful red ribbon around the neck and looked very lifelike and fluffy in the photo. I was worried that it would not arrive before the magical romance day but it showed up at my Doreen’s door right as promised the afternoon just before Valentine’s Day.<br /><br />She called me on her phone and texted me a nice thank you message and a photo of the thing sitting on her bed with all her other small dolls and furry animals. I was just a little bit jealous because I had never been inside the “inner sanctum” myself because her parents frowned on male friends in her bedroom.<br /><br />My Doreen was a petite brunette with the prettiest backside in Albuquerque, New Mexico. We pretty much used that portal to get all the important business out of the way on those special times when she allowed me to pull her panties down. I had been constantly reminded of the 1,001 reasons why sliding my cock into her baby maker was simply “out of the question”.<br /><br />I was not beyond begging Doreen to use her mouth on me when she was pressed for time and unable to get into position for spreading her ass cheeks nice and wide for entry. I figured we were both happy with that arrangement because it relieved her from the stress of worrying about an accidental pregnancy and I was able to shoot my loads with heartfelt satisfaction whenever I wanted. I felt certain that Doreen’s mom knew exactly when her daughter was taking it either in her pretty ass or between her soft red lips. Doreen’s mom was an attractive woman with lots of dedicated work at the church committees under her belt.<br /><br />The father was always a little bit out of it and I suspected he was either on some sort of medication or he was slipping into early Alzheimer’s in a relaxed sort of way.<br /><br />I know it probably sounds a little perverted of me but had sort of a thing for Doreen’s mom ever since I had seen her in her undies on the back porch hot tub. She had a small pot belly and her round globes did droop slightly instead of standing up pertly like Doreen’s brilliant ass cheeks. There was just something about the way she moved or licked her lips when she was thinking that never failed to get me aroused beyond hope of relief. Most of the time, I just cornered Doreen in a closet and let her take care of things with her mouth while I imagined it was her mom’s head between my legs. <br /><br />Doreen sent me a couple of more photos of Ralph. It was the name she had given my present and I have to admit I was a little put out because I knew she had a relationship with a guy called Ralph a scum pond piece of pure trailer trash doing time in jail for being a public nuisance. He was stupidly pissing on the mayor’s flowers right in front of city hall under the influence of too many beers in too short of a time and he expressed no regrets in the courtroom. That earned him a stiff six months in the city jail with no time off for good behavior. I was incensed that “Ralph” was sitting right on top of Doreen’s bed and I couldn’t even get in the door. The last picture she sent me was a little confusing because a pair of Doreen’s pretty thongs was wrapped around Ralph’s neck instead of his pretty ribbon. It almost looked like he was kissing the damn things with a devious intent.<br /><br />I had asked Doreen for a pair of her used thongs one night after we had a real good anal session but she told me they were too expensive and she liked them too much to part with them. I suspected she was just being obnoxious not wanting me to get my jollies with them alone in the bed at home in the dark.<br /><br /> The sight of the silly Teddy Bear called Ralph with my Doreen’s thongs around his neck was too much to bear. I had these images of her coupling with the toy like it was a lover and riding him hard until she exploded in a frenzy of female juices and shouts of joy.<br /><br />To prove my point, I snuck into her bedroom when they were all downstairs eating a dried out roast that was so far overcooked, I suspected Doreen was instrumental in its preparation. I was supposedly visiting the washroom, but headed right to her room to set up a tiny spy cam in her air vent. It was in perfect working order and aimed right in the center of her pink fluffy bed. I was on my way home early because Doreen had complained of a terrible headache and I was only too glad to be on my way to view her activities on top of the soft fluffy bed.<br /><br />It was pretty quiet until about 11PM when I saw my girlfriend come in from the bathroom wearing only flip-flops and an orange towel on her head to hold her wet hair. My hand went immediately to my crotch as soon as I saw her pretty cheeks bouncing with every step. I knew how tight her back door was and how much she liked stretching it for my thick cock. She pulled the big bear from the top of the bed and placed it underneath her in the middle of the bed. Doreen leaned forward and kissed the stupid toy right on his plastic lips and wrapped her naked legs around his brown shaggy hair. The cam had a little sound receiver and I could hear her talking to the fur ball like it was a real person.<br /><br />“Oh, Ralph, I need it inside me real bad baby.”<br /><br />I could see her rubbing her naked body all over the silly thing and heard her groan like she was being made to take it like a bad girl waiting to be punished. I watched her hand move to her own backside and pull her cheek open to gain access to her tight little pucker hole. When she started to push her finger inside the special place, I knew she was starting to work up a fine orgasm on top of the life-sized toy.<br /><br />She took the hairy paw and shoved it between her ass cheeks as hard as she could. I could see the bed moving with the force of her humping and pressing the toy down hard into the mattress.<br /><br />The orgasm came with a whole lot of shaking and whimpering like she was getting it for the very first time. I began to wonder if her little acts of excitement were just an act to make me feel good and that she was not as enthused about my cock after all.<br /><br />I wanted to run down to her house and beat the shit out of that son of a bitch Ralph for making my girl take it like that. Then, I saw her situate the bear’s head right under her heart-shaped bottom and she rode his happy face with her ass crack until I could see the beads of sweat break out on her forehead. She was kind of half-gasping and half-whining now just before she lost all control and tried to rip his legs and arms off in a fit of uncontrollable passion. I had never seen anything like that before and I was suddenly a little sorry for poor Ralph because he didn’t ask for any of this.<br /><br />Doreen’s mom came into the picture having entered the room without knocking and she whacked my little sweetie pie right on her pretty buttocks.<br /><br />“Get off that thing right now young lady!”<br /><br />My Doreen jumped up and tried to hide her naked goodies.<br /><br />Her mom twisted her arm behind her back and pulled her across her skirts for a well-deserved spanking. Each time she gave it to her good and hard, I whacked my dick and laughed at Doreen’s pleas for mercy. I was able to shoot my full load before she even got to a full dozen because I was so hot and bothered from the whole episode.<br /><br />I noticed that her straight and narrow mom managed to get some fingers into Ralph’s furry bottom and right up between his legs before she left her daughter alone to repent for her depraved behavior. Apparently, the attractive middle-aged woman was a lot more hot-blooded than her cold exterior indicated. I realized she was probably in need of some action of her own because her spouse was off in never-never land without any desire for her ripe and ready female slit.<br /><br />At this point, I was not certain if I were more aroused by the sight of Doreen’s nicely rounded flanks pounding poor Ralph or the look of her mother’s face as she cuddled the romantic teddy bear toy.<br /><br />The following evening, I brought Doreen home early from the picture show. She looked pretty as she followed her mother’s instructions and headed straight up the staircase to bed. I suspected her eagle-eyed mom had spotted the traces of my cum on the corners of her lipstick smeared mouth and easily deduced my creamy load was in Doreen’s tummy. I wondered if she would comment on it to me or just pretend not to notice and say nothing.<br /><br />The husband mumbled something about a meeting in the morning and stumbled up the stairs right after Doreen. Doreen’s mom just kept knitting at a furious pace on the sofa and I was uncertain if I should make my exit or hang around to see if she was in the mood for male company. I got my answer in a hurry as she put her knitting down, took the clips from her long black hair and let it flow down in twin rivers on top of her carefully covered breasts. I pictured the sight of her beautiful hair on top of her naked boobs swaying in rhythm to my cock pounding her pussy.<br /><br />She got up and moved to the dresser slowly pouring two glasses of her husband’s favorite scotch.<br /><br />“I think you need a drink young man to replenish the liquids you poured down my daughter’s throat.”<br /><br />I am certain my face must have turned beet red because that is exactly what I had done only a short hour before.<br /><br />“She likes me to do that best of all. I assure you she is still a virgin, ma’am.”<br /><br />Her mom sat next to me on the smaller love-seat and my cock started to rise because the entire side of her ripe body touched mine with the heat of anticipated copulation. I looked at her with a questioning glance and she treated me to her promising eyes and the placement of her free hand right on my stiffening cock. That was all the signal I needed and I hastened to release my prick for her inspection and immediate use.<br /><br />Only moments later we were obscenely entwined on the narrow love-seat with her ankles locked around my strong and supple neck. My cock was buried to the hilt in her wet and dancing pussy taking up residence with determined strokes. I liked the way she hissed nasty dirty words in my ear telling me what a bad boy I was to “make” her do such a perverted act. I knew she loved it and would be shattered if I were to withdraw without bringing her to a satisfactory conclusion. I could see the pressure building up in her female core and the happy tears at the corners of her eyes. I just hoped when the flood-gates burst, she would not make a racket and bring the rest of the family down around our ears and in sight of our wildly thrusting bodies locked in depraved excitement.<br /><br /> I hastily beat a retreat after insuring the sex-deprived female achieved a brilliant orgasm that left her smiling with satisfaction and overwhelming content. I saw her at the windowed door with her hand against the glass watching me lurch back to my car with my cock still dripping juices inside my trousers. For some reason, I was already plotting our next tryst without Doreen’s knowledge with rampant speculation about the tightness of her back door hole and her ability to take it up the bum.<br /><br />I dismantled the cam because I felt it demeaning to spy in such a manner.<br /><br />The next time I saw Ralph I smiled at the teddy bear toy thinking that he was missing out on the best piece of ass in the household.<br>-Harrylime<br />
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Briana Holtzman was brilliant. She was a physician, board certified in internal medicine and a successful business woman. With her long, black hair, blue eyes and pale complection, she could only be described as beautiful and she turned men’s heads wherever she went.<br /><br />In spite of all of this, Briana had a problem. At the age of twenty eight, she had worked hard her entire life to enjoy the kind of life she had attained. There had been no time for a social life or for the usual experiences that prepared her for adult life. She had developed no friends or support group. She was a virgin.<br /><br />Having otherwise attained her success in life, with idle time on her hands for the first time in her life, she felt the need of those friends and support. For the first time in her life she felt frustration as she found she could no longer control her sexual needs and desires. Her mind was sometimes consumed with her needs. Masturbation, while offering temporary relief, only seemed to exacerbate those needs.<br /><br />So it was that she sat in her office, eating her noon sandwich and grapes, after a busy morning seeing patients. Suddenly, that all controlling urge came upon her and with an intensity she hadn’t known before. She needed a man. She craved a man to come and take her virginity and satisfy her needs! In response to tose needs, her hand went beneath her skirt and under her panties to her little nubin at the top of her vestibule.<br /><br />There, her fingers applied a feather touch to her labia and inflamed those passions she was already experiencing. Gradually those fingers found their way into her vagina and massaged to inflame those passions even further. Quickly now, passions were taking control of her powers of reason. . . she needed relief! She needed a man !<br /><br />Finally, as Bree was losing control, she felt it. . . the welcome rush of fluids from her vagina and the sensation of relief that signaled her orgasm. She began to relax and seek a tissue to clean herself. Then, it was back to work. . . Twelve more patients to see before she could finish her day of recording and office administration.<br /><br />It was near 5:30 PM when a young man, a walkin without an appointment, was seated in an examining room as she walked in for her last appointment of the day. . . The young man was clearly distressed as Bree picked up his file and saw the note, “This young man has threatened to kill himself and insists that he see a doctor. Wouldn’t say what his problem was.”<br /><br />“Well, What can I do for you? Young man!” She asked and the young fellow showed a look of horror as he saw her.<br /><br />He gasped, “My God! You’re a woman. I didn’t know..” Bree felt a tremor of humor as she replied, “Yes! I’m a woman. What can I do for you?<br /><br />“I can’t talk to a woman”<br /><br />“Then, Why are you here?”<br /><br />“I thought you were a man. I didn’t realize . . .”<br /><br />“Well, I am a doctor and trained to handle all sorts of problems,” Bree said to relax the young man and get to the bottom of his problem.<br /><br />“I’ll bet not mine.”<br /><br />“Well, Why don’t you tell me a little about that problem and let’s see.”<br /><br />Suddenly the young man showed a surge of confidence as he said, “It’s a sex problem.”<br /><br />Then, as she was preparing to question further her nurse opened the door to the treatment room and asked, “Do you need me any more? It’s past my quitting time.” Bree replied that she had no further need of her nurse and then the office was vacant except for Bree and the young man.<br /><br />So, what’s the nature of your problem? She asked.<br /><br />“I’m horny. . . Seems like I’m hard all the time. I can’t think clearly as my hormones are driving me.”<br /><br />“Have you tried masturbation”<br /><br />“Probably ten times a day but it doesn’t bring relief. I can’t go on living like this.”<br /><br />It was as he spoke that Bree realized his problem was very much the same as hers. She began to feel something stirring in her bowels. “Damn!” she thought, “I’m gonna’ be as bad off as him in a minute. Suddenly, an idea developed.<br /><br />She mulled it over briefly as she made her decision to take this man’s virginity. The decision was made over the strong inner voices of dissent that usually controilled her actions.<br /><br />“Have you had sex recently? She asked the young man innocently.<br /><br />“No, I’m single and a pastor of a small church. I’ve sworn to remain chaste until marriage and I’ve never had sex.”<br /><br />It was time to set her plan in motion. Bree’s resolve stronger than ever, the voices of dissent were abating.<br /><br />“Never had sex. Well, that’s your problem. Perhaps we can remedy that if you really want to.”<br /><br />“I want to.”<br /><br />“Will you do exactly as I say without question? Can you keep what transpires here a secret?”<br /><br />As she spoke, the young man smiled as he realized the implications of what she was saying. “Yes maam! I can keep a secret . . . except from God, of course!<br /><br />“Don’t worry about him and his righteousness right now. I’m sure he understands your situation even better than you. Now, take off your clothes and get into this hospital gown” Bree said as she stepped into the adjacent examining room and quickly removed her own clothing save for a hospital surgical suit. She felt her excitement growing and her passions mounting as she anticipated what she was going to do..<br /><br />When Bree returned to the young man she found her breathing shallow and her flesh flushed with passion. The voices of dissent had faded. She went to the examining table and lowered the upper section flat before placing a blanket over the leather table and asking the young man to lie down on the blanket and get comfortable. She then threw the second blanket over him to cover his modesty as she said, “Now, reach under the blanket and remove your gown.” she said. Standard procedure for an examining room, she thought!<br /><br />As she turned the blanket down to expose him to the waist, her hand gently brushed his breasts and nipple. The effect on the young man was obvious! He grew even more flushed and his breathing came in shallow gasps. Then, she bent as if to observe him more closely and spoke into his ear, “Are you comfortable?” she whispered.<br /><br />“Yyyes!!!,”<br /><br />“Do you like my fingers touching your bare skin?” she asked.<br /><br />“Yes! Please do it some more?”<br /><br />With that she increased the tempo of her caresses and her hands covered every bit of his upper torso and the young man’s body was beginning to shiver with passion. Of course, the actions were having their effect on Bree too and she felt herself quicken with a growing passion with each of her caresses.<br /><br />Having massaged his upper torso, Bree pulled the blanket up and exposed his legs to the upper thighs. There she continued to caress and massage as the man began to emit low animal sounds as she reached his more sensitive areas. As she worked, she bent over so that the top of her hospital uniform hung loosely away from her body and exposed her small, well shaped tits to the young man’s gaze through the loose neck..<br /><br />By the time her hand reached under the blanket to grip the young man’s extremely hard cock he was wild with passion and this was reflected into Bree who found herself now also extremely excited. . .<br /><br />Then, suddenly, with a surge of confidence, the young man threw off the blanket, rose up. Grabbed Bree in an embrace, kissed her passionately and put her back on the table where he quickly removed her hospital uniform. There he proceeded to suck on her nipples and caress her groin. The power had shifted from doctor to patient as he took control.<br /><br />As suddenly as he’d come off the table, he returned over the top of Bree and between her splayed knees. As they came face to face he kissed her violently and she returned the kiss in kind.<br /><br />As she lay beneath him, Bree knew that her fate was sealed! He was going to fuck her and it was what she wanted. She spoke, “Please go easy, I’ve never done it before.” With that, she steeled herself and prepared for the pain involved in the rupture of her hymen.<br /><br />Above him, the man fumbled with his cock as he prepared for his first time with a woman also. He fumbled again and again as he sought to put the crown of his tool into her vagina. Then, after several misses, it found it’s mark and settled into place.<br /><br />With only a quick glance into Bree’s eyes, he moved and his cock slid effortlessly in to it’s fullest penetration. Bree had experienced none of the pain of losing her maidenhood, probably since the hymen had been destroyed by her previous masturbation. The lay together.<br /><br />Then, after a time, the young man began to experiment; to thrust and withdraw; to move sidewise; and to move his ass in little circles. As he experimented, he noted that each new move seemed to add to their pleasure.<br /><br />Perhaps a minute or two later, Bree felt the young man stiffen and freeze. “I’m gonna cum!” he said; then it was over.<br /><br />Then came the afterglow as they lay together. It had been unanticipated as they lay locked together enjoying the peace and tranquility which had been denied them for so long. It might have lasted longer but the young man soon found his penis filled with life and ready for another round. . . or perhaps just a continuation of the first!<br /><br />This time, Bree felt the need to assume control. . .she was, after all, the attending physician! Or perhaps she was just a powerful woman or . . .<br /><br />As she moved over the young man and assumed the position on top on the uncomfortable examining table she felt something she’d never really felt before. . . there was an attraction to this man; a kind of warm, cosy desire to be closer to him and to really know his heart and mind. She looked into his eyes and sought communication there.<br /><br />Then, as she moved to insert the young man’s rather large penis into her, she leaned forward and kissed him. . . a long, meaningful kiss! It was a kiss that addressed the very heart and soul - another first for her!<br /><br />Moving steadily along, she impaled herself slowly on to his cock and began to ride him cowgirl fashion. Like the young man she was awkward at first and began experimenting to develop new avenues of pleasure as she enhanced the old.<br /><br />They worked together as Bree’s eyes openly adored her lover and was rewarded with a similar response from him. It was good! The two worked slowly to develop their passions as they made love with their eyes and minds. . .<br /><br />Minutes passed and Bree felt her passions quickly elevated beyond all previous comprehension as they fucked together. As they worked together, she began to feel her body quicken even more; to reach out for some distant emotional peak. In response, she rode the young man harder and put her very heart and soul into what they were doing.<br /><br />As the feeling increased she felt the demons of sex within her take control and her reason fade. Nothing mattered except that distant peak which was approaching faster now. The demons pressed her harder.<br /><br />Soon, with her passions beyond her control, she felt the beginning of her release. . . a crescendo of conflicting feelings and emotions too powerful to resist or alter. Her demons were in total control, responding only to her needs and desires. . .<br /><br />Then, even as she lived out her peak, she felt the young man’s cock jerk and spew forth it’s contents into her belly.<br /><br />It was her first! Her first real orgasm and she reveled in it as she lay belly to belly and kissed and caressed his neck and shoulders while the afterglow overtook them. Then as the passion of their act faded and the peace and serenity that followed enveloped them, they continued to lay together.<br /><br />Whe the young man’s flaccid cock slipped from her, Bree felt a loss. . . something was gone and the spell of the afterglow was being broken by reality. At first, she’d tried to maintain it but the press of the real world was too great.<br /><br />Finally, she moved off the young man and after a few awkward moves removed herself from the examining table and handed her lover a hospital go0wn, “Here, take this and go down to the bathroom and cleasn yourself; then put on this clean gown.”<br /><br />As the man departed, Bree hurried to her own quarters and cleaned herself before redressing and donning her white doctor’s coat; then returning to the man in the examining room.<br /><br />There, she handed the young man a stack of forms, “Here are the forms to fill out if you want to be a patient of mine,” she said, “I assume you do wish to be a patient of mine.” The man needed no urging as he busied himself with the forms.<br /><br />Then, as he handed her the completed forms she said simply, “Next week, Same time. Don’t be late.” and ushered him out the door.<br /><br />She noted on the form that the young man’s name was John Dingham.<br /><br />A few minutes later, she sat charting her notes on the visit. . . She would have to be very careful how she worded her report if his health insurance were to pay for this office visit!</div><br>-bobjj123<Br><br><center>
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MyLustyTaleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16631957253800863847noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4932423879275701484.post-17739168162970347682013-09-30T08:20:00.000-07:002013-09-30T08:20:01.039-07:00Losing It To say I was surprised when he suggested it would be an understatement.<br /><br />"You want me to WHAT?!" I asked Dave as he sat on the bed, looking sheepish.<br /><br />"It's just a suggestion, that's all. You don't have to."<br /><br />I sat down next to him, smiling.<br /><br />"I know that, babe. I'm just a bit taken aback, that's all. This has come completely out of the blue."<br /><br />He smiled back.<br /><br />"But you haven't said no," he said, taking my hand. "So, what do you think?"<br /><br />"I can't see why not, I guess. In fact, now my brain has had a little while to catch up, I quite like the idea."<br /><br />"You do?"<br /><br />"Uh-huh. Think about it. It's a complete role reversal. It's the closest I'll ever get to feeling how you do when we fuck, and vice versa."<br /><br />"I never thought of it like that, but now you've said it, I'm even more up for it!"<br />"Shall we go and order one then?" I said, wiggling my eyebrows.<br /><br />"Come on then."<br /><br />Dave and I sat together, browsing our website of choice. I glanced at him out of the corner of my eye as he scrolled and clicked the mouse with a look of intense concentration on his face. Suddenly, I had to ask.<br /><br />"Dave, where did the idea come from? Only it doesn't strike me as the kind of thing you've been discussing with the lads in the pub."<br /><br />"Ha! You'd be right there. Can you imagine me coming out with that over a pint? 'Oh, by the way lads, I've been thinking about getting my girlfriend to fuck me up the arse with a strap on.' They wouldn't get it. They'd think I'd gone gay on them or something."<br /><br />"Probably. They can be pretty narrow-minded. Well?" I prompted him, as he still hadn't answered my question.<br /><br />"Sorry. Yeah, well, I read a story about it in one of your mucky books and it got me thinking. I like it when you use your tongue and fingers back there, so it seemed like the logical next step. For us, anyway."<br /><br />"Fair enough. And there's only one way to find out. Get your credit card out then!"<br /><br />As luck would have it, the parcel turned up on a Saturday when we were both home. As I shut the front door on the delivery guy, Dave appeared in the hallway with a smile on his face and a twinkle in his eye.<br /><br />"Is that what I think it is?" he said.<br /><br />Heading past him into the kitchen I replied, "Let's have a look, shall we?"<br /><br />Grabbing the scissors, I undid the parcel. Removing the bubble wrap from the box, I pulled out the two items; our brand new strap on and a large bottle of water based lube.<br /><br />Fumbling, I opened the packaging and took out the strap on, its black harness and bright purple dong looking completely out of place in our tidy, minimalistic kitchen. I turned it over in my hands, then looked up to see Dave studying it just as intently as I.<br /><br />"Shall we?" I said, jerking my head in the direction of the stairs.<br /><br />"Now?" Dave squeaked.<br /><br />We'd deliberately chosen a beginner's set, but I could see why even the relatively small sized shaft would be intimidating to an anal virgin. I took his hand and tugged it gently.<br /><br />"This was your idea, no wimping out on me now. Grab that lube."<br /><br />A glance at Dave's crotch told me that despite his reticence, he was turned on. He picked up the bottle and we headed upstairs. Already I felt a pleasant tingling between my legs. The thought of what we were about to do, taboo as it still was, was getting me seriously hot.<br /><br />Once in the bedroom, I tossed my fake cock onto the bed and took off my clothes. Dave took my cue and did the same, then stood opposite me at the end of the bed as I worked out how to strap myself into the harness. After a couple of false starts, I had my very own cock. I peered down at the alien appendage protruding proudly from my body.<br /><br />Then I looked over at Dave's cock, which stood equally proud as he fisted it. It too had a purple twinge, as the blood flow swelled and hardened it. Already I could see a drop of pre-come forming at its tip. I wanted to drop to my knees and take it in my mouth. But then I remembered that today we were playing a different game.<br /><br />"Do you want to suck it?" I said, wrapping my fingers around my rubber shaft.<br /><br />Dave didn't reply. He just watched me as I played with my fake cock, getting used to the feel of it, both in my hands and sticking out from my groin.<br /><br />I spoke again. "Come here. Kiss me."<br /><br />This time Dave reacted, closing the space between us in a couple of short strides. Curling my fingers behind his neck, I pulled him to me. Our lips met. I plunged my tongue into his mouth, seeking his and coaxing it – and him – into submission. Our bodies were melded together; tongues twined, breasts crushed against hard chest and cocks battling down below. I thrust my hips, pushing the rubber toy into his crotch. I was really getting into the whole dominant persona thing. I decided to take it one step further.<br /><br />"Get on your knees and suck my cock."<br /><br />Dave was now obviously fully immersed in the role play. He didn't ask questions; didn't hesitate. He knelt before me and he put his mouth around my purple dong. The hairs on the back of my neck stood on end and a rush of heat flooded my pussy. I couldn't believe what a power trip it was! Sure, Dave had gone down on me when I was standing up before, but somehow this was different. All I had to do was move my hips and I'd be fucking his mouth.<br /><br />So I did. I jerked forward, sliding more of my shaft between his lips, though not so much to make him gag. Dave took it greedily, licking and sucking on me the way I'd sucked on him, more times than I could count. I slipped my fingers into his hair and gripped it as his mouth bobbed up and down.<br /><br />The fit of the harness meant that the base of the shaft was pressed to my vulva. In this position every movement crushed it against my body, creating delicious friction on my clit. I'd been getting increasingly wet and my juices started to escape, slicking across my inner thighs. I'd had enough. I had to fuck him.<br /><br />I pulled Dave's mouth off my cock. He looked up and I asked, "How do you want it? On your back or doggy style?"<br /><br />"On my back, I think."<br /><br />"Good," I replied, "I want to see your face while I'm fucking you. On the bed."<br /><br />We got onto the bed and started kissing again, Dave fondling my breasts as I stroked his cock, which was still painfully hard. I dipped my finger into the juices gathered at its tip and slipped it into my mouth, licking it clean.<br /><br />"Ready baby?"<br /><br />Dave nodded.<br /><br />"Don't forget," I continued, reminding him of one of our previous conversations, "if at any time you want to stop, you just need to say the safe word."<br /><br />By way of an answer, Dave wriggled up the bed and lay so his head was on the pillows. I followed him, crawling up the bed and grabbing the bottle of lube on my way. I knelt between his legs and assessed the situation. It wasn't going to work.<br /><br />"Babe, pass me that pillow."<br /><br />Tossing it to me, Dave immediately realized what I was doing. Lifting his ass, he then flopped back down when I'd positioned the pillow.<br /><br />"That's better." Popping open the lubricant container, I caught Dave's eye as he watched what I was doing. "OK?"<br /><br />He nodded enthusiastically, his cock now so hard it looked fit to explode. My pussy grew wetter at the thought of sliding it into me and riding it until we both exploded. But that was for later. Maybe. Right now, I was going to fuck him.<br /><br />I dribbled some of the lube onto my fingers then reached down between Dave's legs. I sought out the pucker of flesh and slicked over and over it, working my index finger into the opening. Dave didn't resist; we’d done this before, just not in preparation for something larger.<br /><br />I pulled back, then gently re-entered Dave with two fingers, getting his ass nice and slippery and relaxed, ready for my cock. He started to loosen and after adding another liberal dollop of lube to my fingers, I started to work them up and down the strap on. Its shaft was nice and smooth, angled slightly at the tip to stimulate the g-spot. I coated it thoroughly, then shuffled closer to Dave, dipping my fingers into his ass crack once more.<br /><br />I looked at his face. His eyes were wide; but in expectation and curiosity, rather than fear or nervousness. He nodded at me, encouraging me on.<br /><br />Grabbing my cock, I positioned the head at Dave's lubed-up pucker. Then I pushed, just a little. I met with resistance. Looking up to make sure Dave was OK, I was galvanized. His head was back on the pillow, eyes closed, wearing an expression of both pleasure and intense concentration.<br /><br />Keeping a firm grip on the shaft, I surged forward. Soon I felt the pressure disappear as my cock breached Dave's tight opening. I continued to feed it into him, inch by inch. For saying it was just a piece of rubber and wasn't really part of me at all, I was amazed at how good it felt. My pussy felt swollen and heavy, and the pressure against my clit was divine. I felt sure that as soon as I started fucking Dave in earnest, it would send me over the edge.<br /><br />Before long, my shaft was completely buried in Dave's arse and we were looking at one another with expressions of intense passion. My breasts were tingling, nipples erect and my cunt was obscenely wet. I was hotter than hell.<br /><br />Dave's cock was also making its presence known, bobbing about with every movement I made. I went to reach for it, but Dave batted my hand away.<br /><br />"Don’t. I want to see if I can come just with you fucking me. You know, hitting my g-spot. I want to know if it's possible."<br /><br />I nodded and began to roll my hips, just pulling my cock back slightly before pushing in again. But Dave's reactions; his moans and groans, fingers twisting into the bed sheets, were driving me wild. I moved faster, pistoning more quickly and deeply in and out of his asshole. The faster I went, the more delicious friction was on my clit, and I felt myself climbing closer and closer to my climax. It was clear that Dave was headed in the right direction too; his face was flushed and his cock was like an iron bar between our bodies.<br /><br />I gave it my all. I was seriously tripping on the power, the taboo nature of what we were doing, and the sensations between my legs. I pounded Dave's ass like there was no tomorrow. He writhed and thrashed beneath me, then suddenly went quiet and tense, and his cock started to twitch. The beginning of his climax, and the knowledge that I'd done that to him without even touching his prick, were enough to send me crashing over the edge.<br /><br />We yelled and moaned together, my cunt clenching around nothing and Dave's cock spurting up over his stomach and chest. I came so hard that white spots danced before my eyes and I slumped onto Dave's chest, heedless of the fact that he was covered in come. I could feel his heart thumping and I looked up to see him gazing back at me, completely bewildered.<br /><br />"Fuck, that was good." He huffed, still as out of breath as I was.<br /><br />I said nothing, just nodded.<br /><br />We disentangled, and I removed the strap on before clambering back onto the bed beside Dave. By now I was feeling a bit more myself, and I nudged him.<br /><br />"So," I said, grinning, "how was it? Losing your anal cherry?"<br /><br />"Let's just say I can't think of anyone I'd rather have lost it to." He paused, smiling back at me. "So when can we do it again?"<br /><br />I laughed and tickled him, which started a play fight, that then escalated into more horizontal activity. But that's a whole other story.<br>-L. Felthouse <br><br><center>
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MyLustyTaleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16631957253800863847noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4932423879275701484.post-34413593337230856692013-09-25T14:15:00.000-07:002013-09-25T14:15:13.699-07:00Good Neighbor<br /><br />It was a hot July day and I had worked out for two hours and my muscles were pumped up and my shoulders tight and my arms ached. I decided to go out back and sit in my lawn chair and get some sun, so I opened the Sliding glass doors and turned on some music and grabbed a cold beer and was laying down enjoying the sun and was drifting off into my little world. <br /><br />I had not had sex or masturbated in few days and did not realize that my hand had wandered down and was rubbing the head of my dick thru my shorts, very short shorts. Before long I was beginning to get hard so I looked around to see if anyone was watching and the only one that could be watching was my next door neighbour, she was older than me but still looked good and had taken care of herself. We had spoken a few times but nothing more and I guess because of the age difference, we did not engage in more than a hello and her living alone also.<br /><br />I looked again and thought I saw her standing at her sliding glass door, which leads to her deck. I looked away, being a little shy, and then looked back and she was standing there watching me rub my cock thru my shorts. I was beginning to get harder and I hoped she was still watching but then thought she was probably discussed and had turned away. I looked again and she was still there watching me rub my cock. Now my cock really started getting hard and I could stand it no longer so I run my hand under my shorts and wrapped my hand around my cock and was moving up and down very slowly. I wanted to look and then I did not want to look. <br /><br />But finally I looked again and she had come out of her house and was standing on her deck watching me rub my cock. Knowing she was watching and I had not had sex in a few days, I was so hot and horny by now that I pulled my cock out just enough so she could see my Pink Head and in a little I looked again and she was still there watching and I thought I saw her hand between her legs, but I thought that was just wishful thinking, so I just continued to stroke my cock. I looked again and now I could see that she had moved her legs wide apart and was rubbing her pussy thru her shorts. <br /><br />That was all it took, so I pulled my shorts down some more, showing off my 8" thick cock, which had to been larger because I was so hot. I stroked it back and forth very slowly; I wanted this to last as long as it would. I looked back and she had put her hand down her shorts and was rubbing her pussy. I could tell by her face expressions she was getting hot or already there to. Now I was getting in to showing off and let her watch so, rose up and slowly pulled my shorts off. Now I was completely naked and had my hand around my warm hard throbbing cock, which the head was so wet and my cock was hard to hold on to, but I did not cum wanting it to last. When I looked back now, I did not see her. I froze, had I screwed it up and she left and then I saw her walking across her yard and stopped at the fence and put her hand back in her shorts. <br /><br />I continued to stroke my cock back and forth slowly, holding my balls in the other hand. I would stop every few strokes and rise up my dick so she could see the full length of it. When I looked back I could tell now she was so hot to, so I waved her over and waited to see if she would come over. She was making her way thru the gate and came over and stood there next to me, me naked stoking my cock back and forth. She said, "I'm so hot, you've gotten me so hot and wet, and my pussy is just aching." I ask her if she would get on her knees next to me and suck my cock and pull her shorts down so I could rub her pussy and she did even better, she took her shorts off. WOW, what a site, a big bush, nice body and I knew now that her pussy needed to be stroked to. She got down on her knees and started sucking my cock, taking the full length in her mouth. Been a long time since a woman could take all of me in her mouth. While she was sucking me I started rubbing her pussy and it was so wet, how I loved a woman real wet and ready and I started to finger fuck her. <br /><br />She let out a small scream I needed this she said. She could really suck my cock, licking the head and kissing my balls and she knew just how to hold and how tight and to rub it up and down. We both were so damn hot, I finally ask if she wanted to go inside and she said, "Yes please, I need you to fuck me good, fuck me hard and I need you to fuck me now." I got up and she did too and walked through my sliding glass door that I had left open, she had taken off her blouse and bra and she got down on all four and I came up behind her and entered her pussy slowly but pushed hard and filled her pussy up with my cock, bringing it almost out and then all the way in. <br /><br />She said , "Fuck me hard." So I grabbed her hips and really started to fuck her as hard and as fast as I could. I really wanted to please her and when she cum the first time it was so powerful and strong, she ask me not to stop, she wanted to cum and cum and I love that when my Lady can cum a lot. We continued until she had to rest and she lay on her back with such a smile and I told her it was not yet over. I spread her legs and started to suck her clit and lick your pussy, kissing her inner tight, running my tongue all around her pussy and slipping my tongue into her pussy. Then back to her clit and sucked her clit and finger fucked her at the same time. <br /><br />She cum again real hard and strong, now I was ready and I was getting close and she asked me to come up near her tits and she started stroking my cock. She wanted to watch me shoot my white creamy cum out and she wanted me to cum all over her tits and it did not take long. I shot off and the first landed on the opposite tit, I cum so hard and it felt so damn good. <br /><br />It had been so long since I had cum so good and then she rub it all over her tits and I sucked her nipples and tasting my cum. She later left and about a month or so later she moved and as she drove by, she smiled and winked at me, a smile and a wink I will take to my grave. Hope that excitement happens again.<br>-Anonymous<br />
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MyLustyTaleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16631957253800863847noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4932423879275701484.post-29777004205274807202013-09-19T06:56:00.001-07:002013-09-19T06:56:47.892-07:00The Jogger<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
I went for a jog down this country lane not far from where I live, and I ended up fucking this guy in the bushes. I love it when I’m hot and sweaty. Whenever I go jogging I always feel horny. I don’t wear anything underneath my tracksuit and it feels really sexy – my tits jiggling up and down. I sweat a lot when I’m jogging and it feels great when my tracksuit bottoms stick to my arse.<br /><br />It was about three o’clock in the afternoon. I’d been jogging for about an hour or so, so you can imagine how hot and sweaty I was. I was really hot and sticky between my legs and at one stage I had to slip my hand down my tracksuit bottoms, give my wet pussy a wipe; it was really sticky and ruining my concentration.<br /><br />Anyway, I was jogging down this country lane, and when I turned a bend I could see this bloke taking his dog for a walk. He heard me coming up behind him and stepped aside to let me pass. I couldn’t help notice he was looking at my tits. I gave him a smile, jogged past him, and when I glanced back I could see he was looking at my arse. He was so engrossed with my sweaty arse wobbling in my tracksuit bottoms he hadn’t even noticed I was looking round.<br /><br />I slowed down and came to a halt, pretending I was out of breath. I bent over, hands on my knees, pretended I was getting my breath back. I could almost feel his eyes on my arse. I could hear him getting closer with his dog. I felt so horny I went and pushed my arse right out, proper stuck it out. I don’t know what made me do it. It’s just that I was overcome with this uncontrollable urge, this overpowering feeling of pure sexiness. I whipped my tracksuit bottoms down, exposed my arse in all its hot raw nakedness.<br /><br />I looked over my shoulder. The poor guy didn’t know what to do. I straightened myself up and turned around to face him, my tracksuit bottoms around my ankles. I raised my tracksuit top till my wet muff was on full display. It felt really nice like, you know, the cool air wafting across my wet bush.<br /><br />So anyway, he was just standing there a few feet away, mouth agape, eyes popping out of his head. I told him I was hot and sticky, slowly running my fingers back and to over my pussy lips. I glanced down between his legs and he was sporting this fucking huge erection in his pants.<br /><br />I told him to tie his dog to the fence so we could get down to some hot shagging in the bushes. He didn’t make a move, he just stood there staring at my cunt. I took his dog from him, tied it to the fence. It was a harmless looking thing. I think it was more frightened of me than I was of it, poor thing. My hairy cunt was more frightening than that.<br /><br />So I tied it to the fence (the dog, not my hairy cunt), then went back to the guy, took him by the hand and led him to the bushes. He couldn’t believe this was happening to him, I’m telling you. You should’ve seen his face. I assured him that it was and started to undo his pants.<br /><br />I told him that jogging makes me feel dead sexy, told him how it turns me on, told him that when I’m feeling like this I’ve just got to have a shag, didn’t matter who with. And that was the truth. Even if I bumped into John McCririck I’d drop my knickers and bend over. My pussy needed cock real bad. I told him. It was as simple as that. He just happened to be there, so it was with him that I was going to fuck.<br /><br />I removed his trousers and boxers. He seemed a little nervous, which was understandable I suppose. He started looking round to see if anybody was coming. There was nobody about. Wouldn’t have made any difference to me if there was; I’ve had sex in public before with people watching.<br /><br />So anyway, like I said, I whipped his boxers down and it sprang right up, 7 or 8 inches of rampant cock. I’ve had some cock in my time but this one was really big, I’m telling you – not only long, but fuck me, we’re talking proper fat. I went down on it, licking the shaft and the enormous head. In the bushes I swallowed his cock, deep-throating him. Made him proper groan I did, his dog barking in the background.<br /><br />I slipped my mouth from his cock and took him in hand, wanking him nice and slow. His knob-juice, it was all over my hand. I gave his cock a good hard rubbing. He was loving it. I then rose to my feet and straddled him, straddled his cock, his hands sliding under my tracksuit top, grabbing my sweaty tits. We just fucked like crazy in the bushes. It was amazing.<br /><br />We started thrusting together, changing positions all the time, the bushes scratching our bodies as we humped and jerked. He now had my wet tracksuit off me. I was completely naked, my body soaked in sweat, the frantic shagging making me even more sticky.<br /><br />I cried out loud.<br /><br />“Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!”<br /><br />I wanted somebody to hear. His dog heard me. Its ears were proper pricked up. Poor dog, it looked proper confused. It started barking. I wanted it to bark louder, attract attention.<br /><br />We were both standing, me and the bloke, fucking in the bushes, face to face. His cock was deep inside me, hammering away, shagging my cunt for all it was worth. He grabbed hold of my sweaty arse and pulled me into him, plunging deeper and deeper. I groaned in pure ecstasy as he fucked me senseless. My wetness, it was dripping down my legs. He increased his pace, fucked me harder, deeper. The dog was howling. I was nearly there. Deeper, deeper he thrust, my cunt proper tight around his cock. He slammed right into me and I started my orgasm. I tried to hold it back but I couldn’t. I cum and my cunt milked the spunk from his balls. I felt his whole body stiffen and tense, his cum flooding out of me.<br /><br />We held on to each other, our bodies drenched in sweat. I was exhausted. Jogging and fucking – the best exercise you can get.</div><br>-K. Taylor<Br><br><center>
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MyLustyTaleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16631957253800863847noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4932423879275701484.post-33873922418419563212013-09-16T05:10:00.001-07:002014-05-11T16:19:09.229-07:00Roommate - The Shower<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Opening the door to our small apartment, I enter and head for the fridge to get a beer. sitting down at the table, I pour my beer into a glass and sip on it, oh so refreshing on a hot day.<br />
I need to take a piss, so I head for the bathroom, as I open the door I see that my room mate is in the shower, but I need to go, so I take my cock out and go do my business, looking at the shape of my room-mate, behind the shower curtain, as I do. I finish my business and look at the shape of the body behind the curtain, my cock starts to harden a bit, Oh my what to do? I haven't known my room-mate very long, but I have notice his body as we relaxed in the apartment. It has been so hot in our apartment lately that, we worn very little and I got to see a lot of him. And I was wanting more then just some peeks of him and his skin.<br />
As I watched him thru the curtain, I noticed that my cock had harden up more, with my thoughts.<br />
Taking a nice deep breathe, I slipped my cloths off, my cock hard and sticking high in the air.<br />
Moving to the back of the shower curtain, I rattled it a bit as I climbed into the shower, asking, as I did, if there was room for another? He turned to see me, his cock hanging semi hard, in front of him, I reached down and took his cock in my hand, he started to say something, but just leaned back against the shower wall, his cock getting harder with my strokes, as I stroked his cock I lean down and sucked on one of his nipples, it got erect almost as soon as I touched it. <br />
I stop stroking him for a bit and grab his balls and rolled them in my hand, I take his hand as I play with his balls and put it on my cock, he strokes me as I roll his balls around, I am so hard now. I go back to stroking my room mate, I hear some nice soft moans coming from him, Oh I need to Play some more so I stop stroking him and take my cock from his hand. <br />
I move in front of him, My cock next to his, I take my cock and rub in around his cock, sliding it up and under his cock shaft, back and fro I slide my Hard cock , pumping my cock into his. I finally ask if he was liking this, He says yes, I didn't think it could feel this good, I tell him it is only going to get better. I pinch both of his nipples as I ram my cock into his a few more times, I tell him to turn the shower off, and ram his cock a bit slower as he turns the shower off.<br />
I am wanting to make it special for him, and I need to cum bad, my cock feeling ready to burst, he is still hard against the shower wall, I rub my cock around his some more, then put my cock head up to his cock head and rub them together, my need to cum almost there, I take my hand and start to jack off right next to his cock, he is watching my every move, as I let loose all my cum, most hitting on his cock but some around his belly, oh what a relief, I needed that so bad, but I need to finish my room mate, moving down to start licking his chest then down, to his belly, I stop long enough to lick up some of my cum I left on him, and on to his cock, soaked in my cum, I engulf his cock into my mouth taking as must of his cock as I could, his legs start to quiver and my mouth goes up and down his cock, gently then tighter and tighter, it was just a short time before , my room mate was blowing his first load of cum into my mouth, Gagging a bit as he blew his huge load of cum, pulling back a little, I took his cock in my hand and jacked the last bits of cum out of his cock onto my face.</div>
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When I first saw Bill, I knew exactly what I wanted to do to him. From the press of his shirt to the cinch of his belt, his comportment reeked of vulnerability and it was obvious that I'd be able to toy with this man for a good long time.<br />
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"Can I get you something, Nadine? I'm making a lunch run."<br />
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"Sure, Bill. I'll have a chicken Caesar wrap and a mango smoothie. Thanks." I didn't even look up.<br />
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I could almost feel the twinkle in his eye burning through my skirt. "White or whole wheat?"<br />
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"Whole wheat." My first week on the job and I was already in business.<br />
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Fifteen minutes later, Bill was back. "Here you go Nadine, exactly as ordered." He passed me the food. "So how are you liking our fair city?" Standing there, I think he was hoping to watch me eat.<br />
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I unwrapped the sandwich. "Not bad, though it's a bit warm." Pulling at my blouse, I pretended to catch a breeze.<br />
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"Phoenix may be hot at times, but at least we have the largest collection of fire fighting equipment on the planet." He stuffed his hands in his pockets, swaying awkwardly from side to side.<br />
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"Wow. I didn’t know that." I'd just transferred in from Boston.<br />
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"It's true. We have lots of interesting things here in Phoenix. I could show you the sites if you'd like." Bill's eyes were glued to my chest. "I've lived here my whole life."<br />
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"I might take you up on that Bill, but right now I have a ton of work to do."<br />
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"Yes, of course. I guess I'll talk to you later."<br />
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"Later, Bill." I shooed at him as if he were a fly.<br />
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As expected, the weeks progressed with Bill constantly hovering around my desk, and doting on my every want and need. His attraction to me was painfully clear, the poor sot practically salivating whenever I entered the room.<br />
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One Thursday afternoon, while bent over the water cooler, Bill swept in behind me. With his pitiful form uncomfortably close, I could smell the stench of his aftershave. "Hi Bill." Practically gagging, I turned around.<br />
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"H-hi Nadine," he stuttered, staring longingly at my lips. "I've just come to get a drink."<br />
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"Right." Stepping past him, I purposely bumped his groin with my hip. "Are you having a good day?"<br />
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Snatching a cup, he overfilled it, spilling water onto the floor. "Oops."<br />
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His hands shaking, I grabbed his wrists. "Is your penis hard, Bill?" There were no outward signs, but I couldn't resist asking.<br />
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"Yes."<br />
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"Do I make you hard?" I had him trapped between the garbage and the photocopy machine.<br />
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"Yes."<br />
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"What is it about me Bill that makes you hard? Is it my ass? Or my breasts?" I stared deep into his eyes and licked my lips.<br />
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"Both."<br />
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"Interesting."<br />
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"You're a very beautiful woman, Nadine."<br />
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I moved in even closer, our noses almost touching. "Would you like to fuck me, Bill?"<br />
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"Yes." His breath smelled of stale coffee.<br />
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"You say 'yes' a lot."<br />
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"Yes."<br />
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I laughed and released my grasp. "Don't worry, Bill. I won't tell anyone what you want to do to me." Placing a finger seductively at the edge of my mouth, I added, "By-the-way, how do you want t fuck me? Missionary? Doggy style? Or are you one of those anal freaks? You wanna stuff that big cock of yours into my tight little butt hole?"<br />
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"Yes."<br />
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"Which one?" I snapped, feigning annoyance.<br />
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"A-a-all of it," Bill sputtered.<br />
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"Well think about it and let me know. Next time, I want you to be more specific."<br />
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As I turned to leave, I heard a clunk. Bill had walked into the wall.<br />
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The following Friday, with another workweek successfully under my belt, and with a jam-packed weekend of fun and frivolity ahead, I was eager to get home. Armed with a load of paperwork, I headed to the elevator. When I stepped inside, I heard a voice. "Hold the door." It was Bill. "Hey, Nadine. Need some help? I can carry that stuff to your car if you want. I think I parked beside you in the lot."<br />
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"I'm fine." When he followed me anyway, I knew it was time. "So Bill. What we were talking about last week, were you serious?"<br />
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"What were we talking about?" Like he didn't remember.<br />
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"You know, at the water cooler."<br />
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He scratched his head nervously. "You mean that stuff about us having sex." A flush rose up his neck.<br />
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"Mmmm, yes," I purred. "You still wanna fuck me, Bill?"<br />
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"You have no idea." His forehead was shiny with sweat.<br />
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"Oh, I think I do. But what will your wife say? Won't she be upset?"<br />
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"My wife?" It was as if he'd forgotten he had one. "Oh, my wife, she won't mind. We have a what-do-you-call-it? An 'open' relationship."<br />
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"You do, huh?"<br />
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"Yes. I am virtually a free man."<br />
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“So going to a hotel with me won't be a problem?"<br />
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"Not at all."<br />
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"Good. Then let's go."<br />
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"Right now?"<br />
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"Yes, right now. You drive."<br />
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"OK. Give me a second." Unlocking his car, he then covertly pulled out his cell. "Get in." And as I settled into the passenger seat of his Pontiac Sunfire, Bill pretended not to be texting his wife. A minute later, taking his place as captain of his ship, as master of his own destiny, Bill started the ignition. "Ready?"<br />
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"You have no idea," I chuckled sarcastically.<br />
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"There's a Ramada Inn just down the street." He dutifully fastened his seatbelt and checked his blind spots.<br />
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"No. Take me to the Crowne Plaza." I had no intention of going to a second rate establishment.<br />
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"Sure, Nadine. You're the boss."<br />
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"You've got that right," I whispered. And so saying, we were off.<br />
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After Bill had checked us in - the particulars of which ran about as smoothly as you can imagine - and we'd gotten to our room, he placed his keys gently on the dresser and took off his suit coat. "Would you like a drink?"<br />
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"I'll have water." I sat on the edge of the bed. Opening the mini bar, Bill grabbed a Perrier and some Red Bull.<br />
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"Gotta get all revved up, eh?" I chided. This was almost too good to be true.<br />
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"I'm feeling a little tired. It's been a long day. A long week." Within seconds, Bill had knocked back the whole can. "I'd better go to the washroom now."<br />
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"Good idea." While he peed and washed his hands, I calmly sipped my cool beverage.<br />
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"So…" He came out, smoothing his pants.<br />
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"So what?"<br />
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"So what do you want to do first?"<br />
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"First?" Did he assume this to be some kind of all-night affair? "You can start by showing me your cock. I want to make sure you are worth my time."<br />
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"OK." He began unbuckling his pants.<br />
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"Just undo your fly, Bill. I don't want to see your legs."<br />
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"Oh." My cruelty caused him to fumble and his zipper got stuck.<br />
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"Relax Bill and show it to me. Show me that super schlong of yours."<br />
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It took some doing, but eventually Bill managed to expose himself. "There. How's that?"<br />
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"Good. You aren't as small as I thought." In fact, he was rather large. And thick. And purple. "Come and stand in front of me. I need to examine it." He shuffled over, his swollen appendage leading the way. "Good boy." Staring, I marveled at its rigidity. "Are you always like this?"<br />
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"For you, yes." His penis jumped.<br />
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"I'm honored. Now go over to the window and touch yourself. Pump it until you almost cum and then stop."<br />
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"Aren't you going to touch it?"<br />
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"I want to watch you, Bill. I want to watch you playing with yourself. That would excite me beyond belief."<br />
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"Your wish is my command." And over to the huge expanse of glass he trotted.<br />
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"Point it out the window toward all the people in this great city. Let them see your magnificent cock. Show them how you wield it. Show them what they are missing."<br />
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Proudly, Bill endured. "You sure know how to make a man crazy, don't you Nadine."<br />
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"Well, yes. I've had practice."<br />
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"You do this a lot?" He seemed disappointed.<br />
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"I do this enough. Now come back over here. I want to see if you're leaking yet."<br />
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He practically galloped. "There's a little bit of cum." He squeezed the head, a bead of cream pooling at the tip. "You wanna taste it?"<br />
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"Pump it some more, Bill. Show it to me up close like this. Show me how you work your shaft.<br />
Show me how you can make it change color." I bent down to within inches of his weeping member.<br />
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"Let me smell your musk Bill. Let me smell your manly, godly musk." As I spoke, I knew I had Bill hooked. His face contorted as he demonstrated his skills. His breathing was ragged.<br />
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"I can't do this much longer," he cried. "I just need to…" He leaned in for a kiss.<br />
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"No, Bill." I pushed him away, my fingers to his lips. "We're done for now."<br />
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"What?" No doubt, he was in pain. "You're gonna leave me like this?"<br />
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"Oh, poor baby. I think you'll manage." I stood, fixed my skirt and prepared to leave.<br />
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"Actually, Nadine. I don't think I will." His voice had changed. So had his demeanor.<br />
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"Oh? And what are you going to do about it?" I turned, coolly applying some lip balm.<br />
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"You'll see," he growled. And in three long strides, Bill had me shoved up against the door, his forearm barring the back of my neck.<br />
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Panicking, I tried to get away. "Bill, please don't…"<br />
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"I didn't come all this way and pay all this money for nothing, Nadine." He strengthened his hold. "Do you know how long I've wanted to see you naked? How long I've ached to touch you? To kiss you?"<br />
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"A long time?" I trembled.<br />
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He ran his clammy hand up the inside of my thigh. "You're warm. And here I thought you'd be cold."<br />
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"Bill…"<br />
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He wasn't listening. "Tell me, Nadine, do you know hard I get every time you walk past me at the office? Or how many times I've had to jack off in the washroom on break? Or how many times I've fucked my wife the minute I got home because I just couldn't stand the aching in my balls any longer? " Bunching my skirt up around my waist, he yanked my panties to one side. "Jesus Christ, Nadine. I need to fuck you so bad."<br />
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"Do it then Bill, if that's what you need." I prepared for the worst.<br />
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"I wasn't asking permission," he moaned thickly. Then, traversing my furrows, Bill caressed my sex from the arch of my vulva to the tip of my tailbone, back and forth, back and forth, fondling me, stroking me as if he were an emperor and I, his royal pet.<br />
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To my surprise, it felt good. Next to mine, Bill's body actually felt right. "Bill…"<br />
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"You like that, don't you, Nadine?"<br />
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"Bill…" He was handling me with increasing expertise and confidence, and I found it impossible to form a complete sentence.<br />
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"You say my name a lot."<br />
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"Mmmmm…"<br />
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He was nibbling at my ear. "Your pussy smells so good. Even better than I thought." When it was evident that my passion's nectar was flowing in abundance, Bill penetrated me with an almost embarrassing ease. Plunging and prodding most of one hand, he simultaneously pressed into my neck and inhaled deeply. "You know Nadine, you haven't been very nice to me. But I forgive you. Besides…" He withdrew from my tunnel and twirled me around, setting us face to face. "You have the best tits I've ever seen." Slowly unbuttoning my blouse and brushing the fabric off my shoulders, he then proceeded to lift each breast from the confines of my brassiere. "Definitely the best tits I've ever seen." Lunging at my nipples, he consumed me with all the reverence of a holy man, savoring and sucking until I slid onto the floor.<br />
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Luxuriating in Bill's attentions, I allowed him to strip me naked as I writhed fervidly beneath him. At one point, gazing up to see him gripping the soles of my feet to spread my legs wide, I thought he might split me in half. Only then did I notice his tie and its fierce pattern of diagonal violet and slate stripes. "You are a handsome man, Bill."<br />
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He grinned. "Ready, Nadine?" Taking a condom from his back pocket and unrolling it deftly onto his penis, he then drove into my vagina in one bold thrust. And fucking me, it was as if he were rowing a boat or milking a cow, his moves so methodical, so fluid, so accomplished, that I fell into a trance - a miraculous, mind-blowing trance.<br />
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"Oh… my… god… Bill…" I wailed, bucking and heaving as he plied me with his meat, my head banging against the door. "You are amazing!"<br />
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Once I'd quieted, Bill commanded, "Now flip over, Nadine. It's my turn."<br />
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"Yes." I sprung onto my hands and knees.<br />
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Immediately venturing forth, Bill rammed me hard, adamantly controlling each down stroke. As he approached orgasm however, his efforts turned into a flurry of jolts and stabs, his grip on my hips working in time with the stuttering of his groin like he was firing some kind of giant machine gun. Releasing a month's worth of worship sent Bill into a tailspin. "Fucking fuck me!" he exclaimed.<br />
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Finally, when he'd discharged every ounce of his devoted seed, Bill pulled out. Smoothing over my ass cheeks, he murmured, "Next time, I want to stick my cock into that tight little butt hole of yours. Is that specific enough for you, Nadine?" While I lay there naked and utterly spent, Bill stuffed his penis back into his pants, straightened his shirt and tie, and put on his suit coat. "See you at the office. It's been a blast." And with a flippant toss of his car keys, he was gone.</div><br>-A. Fox<br />
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MyLustyTaleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16631957253800863847noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4932423879275701484.post-2538860927258360132013-09-09T06:20:00.000-07:002013-09-09T06:20:13.791-07:00Second Date Second date going well. She loved my lamb ragu on couscous. I mostly shut up and let her talk. Dinner dishes put away More candles lit Music turned up Wine glasses refilled Back to the couch<br /><br />Let's see where this goes<br /><br />Tip of my middle finger Traces a circle on her bare left shoulder So lightly she inhales deeply, unevenly Glad she wore a tank top Is there anything in nature more beautiful than candlelight dancing across the bare skin of a beautiful woman?<br /><br />Hand glides to her elbow and back up So slowly her chicken skin rises<br /><br />Back of hand pushes her long hair to the right Fingers spread up back of her head And close almost too firmly<br /><br />Hair in clenched fist draws her head and lips to mine Her eyes close and lips part She has surrendered herself to me But not entirely<br /><br />Our lips graze but don't linger In one smooth motion I pull her head back, way back And kiss my way down, pausing below her ear<br /><br />Stealing glances at her cheek ear neck jaw adam's apple and shoulder, a rumble in the loins speeds the motion. A self inflicted painful twist of my skin slows me down. Quietly I breathe in her aroma. Intoxicating! Fight the urge to bite.<br /><br />Her lines and shadows evoke images of an old masters sketch seen on one of those Europe trips. Dali? No. Rembrandt? Perhaps.<br /><br />Brain catching fire. What's the strategy? Don't say anything stupid. Turn up the heat. Let her stop it.<br /><br />Right hand loosens grip on her hair but doesn't let go. Left hand draws her right hip to me. I start pulling her leg over me. She gets the hint, drapes it generously over my lap. Ok we are tangled up.<br /><br />Pregnant pause. Smiles. My move. Kiss or touch? Hell how about both.<br /><br />Our lips like magnets, I pause a millimeter before contact to savor the heat. Exquisite. First kiss gentle, sweet. Second kiss we push harder. Tongues play very lightly, just checking it out.<br /><br />Time to move. My left hand comes up her side. Thumb brushes her breast. Fingers spread across her shoulder. Did I mention I'm glad she's wearing that tank top?<br /><br />Third kiss we lunge at each other then back off just enough to keep it going. With her breast fully cupped in my hand, the rebar in my jeans throbs uncomfortably. I sneak my hand away for a quick adjustment.<br /><br />Flat out groveling. Motion everywhere. Arms and legs in each others way. Trying to learn her moves. Pulling down her shoulder strap, I drop my head to her chest, kissing the exposed flesh of her breast. She moans lightly and giggles.<br /><br />Coming up to kiss her bam! My head hits her chin. She falls back. Nice one Mr Smooth, jeez.<br /><br />"You ok? Sorry" "Yeah it's fine," she smiles and rubs my head as if I'm the one who got hit. She sure ain't like the other one. Purge that thought.<br /><br />I hand her her glass. We clink and take a sip, sheepishly staring and contemplating. The candlelight in her eyes betrays her thoughts..."this guy gonna man up?"<br /><br />I attempt to sort out the spurious thoughts racing through my own brain: its only the second date. Maybe that's enough for tonite...she could get mad if I keep going, or if I stop! I take her foot in my hand and play with her toes.<br /><br />"What are you doing tomorrow?" I ask cheerfully. "Making you breakfast," she says as she puts our glasses on the table and straddles me. Okaaaay.<br /><br />The kissing and grinding become so passionate the heat doubles. I tug her top towards the ceiling. She takes it the rest of the way off and delicately drops it on the floor. No longer restrained by clumsy ice breaking, my hands cover every square inch of her back, shoulders, and ass many times over. Just like some over eager high school kid. If I could just snap my fingers and make our clothes vanish...<br /><br />With her legs around me I pull her close and stand up. She looks surprised then throw her head back and laughs.<br /><br />"Grab em," I say as I tilt her towards our glasses. Carrying her across the room she gets quiet. She looks over at my bedroom door and I kiss her turned cheek. She turns back with a soft smile. Melts me, knees almost buckle. She trusts me...don't F it up.<br /><br />I lay her on the bed like a fragile flower. Taking the glasses from her, it's my turn to straddle. Taking off my shirt, I throw it over my shoulder.<br /><br />I take her bra off and come down to kiss her before she catches me staring. Our bare chests press together. We roll sideways, legs entwine and we kiss like its the last kiss on earth. Touching each others face, hair and back. Sensous, deliberate. Like we've known each other a long time. We could fall asleep now and the nite would have been deeply satisfying. Nah...<br /><br />Though fully in the moment, the faint volume of the now distant music and our immediate breathing brings a palpable reality. This ain't no tee-hee frolicking on the couch. The fact that she is here and in my bed means its there for the taking.<br /><br />I really like this girl. I could travel the world with her tomorrow. She is definite gf material. How best to play it so tomorrow neither of us have regrets? Condom of course. Minimal conversation...I am prone to buzz-killing ill-timed jokes.<br /><br />She's not a baby she knows what's up and will say if she's not comfortable. Handle her like the princess she is. Above all else make her come. Early and often is better. Before me the best. Whew ok let's get naked.<br /><br />She raises her sweet bottom to help me pull her pants off. Simple white underwear. Elegant. They stretch across and just below her hips, leaving a finger width gap between the top and her belly. As i take off each leg, a quick glance at her adorable face shows a dreamy, almost sad look.<br /><br />She suddenly jumps up in her knees. "My turn," she says giddily. Women! I'm so comfortable around her that there's minimal embarrassment as she peels off my jeans and reveals the rigid tent in my boxers.<br /><br />"I'm really glad you're here," is the last thing I say for the next 30 minutes.<br /><br />"Me too." Music to my mojo.<br /><br />Sloppily and with much noise I kiss her flat belly. "Stop! that tickles!" North or south? Hmmm. Clock says 9:32pm. Promise myself not to touch her panties before 9:42. No problem. This woman's body is like a field of nectar. Or a wonderland. F you John Mayer.<br /><br />Taking each breast in hand, I kiss all around the sides of one while firmly thumbing a circle around the nipple of the other. Then switch and repeat. Hmm, she's not moving much.<br /><br />I slide my right arm under her neck and pull her right shoulder towards me. As I bring her close, I focus my tongue like a laser on her right nipple. Alternately kissing, sucking, gently biting and tonguing circles, her beautiful bulb goes from tender to rock hard in 2 seconds. Her hips start a slow thrusting in time with her breathing. Not against me necessarily...it's almost like I could walk away and she'd keep on moving. But hell, I can run with this.<br /><br />Keep her nipple wet and stimulated, I tell myself. I take my arm back and roll her on her side away from me. I spoon against her while leaning over and take her left nipple in my mouth. Her left hand reaches over to squeeze my ass and leg.<br /><br />Blind with lust, I grind my shaft against the back of her panties. It would take seconds to slide inside her. Easy tiger, we're not in animal mode right now. She puts her hand between us. Thinking she is slowing us down, I move back a couple inches. But she lowers her hand and holds me there briefly before moving back to my backside. Hmm, hardness check? Sizing it up?<br /><br />There must be a wire running between her nipple and hips. When she is touched just so up there, motion ensues down there. And more heat. Did God design her like this, or was it years of evolution? Did only the lustful and attractive early humans breed, propagating these traits? Maybe the dead fish never got pursued and died off. Nonsense, plenty of ugly people mate. A walmart visit will verify that. She suddenly lifts her head and steals a glance at me. Focus asshole!<br /><br />I come up to her, kiss her forehead, and give the best confident smile I could muster. Still on her left side, I give her breast a kiss wet enough to keep my fingers moving on it. The area where the arch of her back meets her ass needs attention. On our first date I was lucky enough to place my hand there for a goodnite hug and peck on the lips. We're talking Rainbow Bridge at Glen Canyon Park beauty here. Now, it's mine. I roll her a little more to her right so my hand can smoothly run the full length of this mind-blowing real estate, shoulders to bum.<br /><br />She shivers slightly either from the touch or being so exposed. Either way, I pull the corner of the cover over her shoulders. Damn I really like this woman. And no, not like the last one. I want to take care of her, remind her often that she is special.<br /><br />Her shivers abated, I resolve to kiss her ass. Not figuratively, but literally. After a few strokes of my fingers, my lips grace that superfine behind. Up and down. Left and right. Back to cheek to leg to cheek. Goose bumps. Just inches away from her furnace, her booty is cool to the touch.<br /><br />My hands multitask...right fingers gently tug and circle her left nipple and left explores new territory. I brush down the back of her legs all the way to her feet and back. If I go twice as slow as I try to, it will probably still be too rushed.<br /><br />Clock says 9:38. YGBFSM!!<br /><br />Decision time. I could come up and kiss her for at least 4 minutes, or do the other. It is perhaps the most intimate act. We hardly know each other. If she stops me will it end the nite? Remember the plan, make her come first. And damn well. This is paramount.<br /><br />I stay down there and, with one final slow kiss of her backside, I go for it. My left hand rolls her hips level while my right hand pulls her left leg apart and over my head to rest on my shoulder. There is no resistance. This is a truly hot moment. When a beautiful woman opens her legs for you, it is one of the most satisfying gifts a man can experience. I am throbbing wildly and wonder if its still going to be standing tall when I need it.<br /><br />My right hand lays across her tummy. My left holds her right knee while I kiss its inside. She holds both my hands and starts to writhe. I squeeze her hands and slide my head up, kissing the inside of both thighs as sweetly as I can muster. I am losing my mind.<br /><br />I must look at her. Her hips are moving in an incredibly intoxicating circular motion. Thighs, underwear, abs, chest, shoulders and head all move together in a swirling unison. Her entire physical essence is framed before me. A fleeting thought makes me want to end the nite. It almost too much intensity for my ADD brain. Just don't want to blow it. Forget it...man up.<br /><br />9:44pm. F the clock. The nite is ours. I increase the intensity of the thigh kisses while my right hand comes down her tummy to the top of her underwear.<br /><br />The top of my head rests against her crescent. I turn up to her. She parts her legs further, ever so slightly. I kiss the fold of silk that covers her sweet spot. She quickly inhales. Her hands wrap around mine yet barely touch. My lips move left to kiss the steamy skin where leg meets hip. Then to the other side. Up and down. My left thumb, inches from my chin, caresses her inside right cheek.<br /><br />That right hand? Still on top. Index finger comes down to make circles on the (hopefully) right spot. Pantie kiss intensity goes up, firmer and longer. She is wet. The contour of her lips come right through. Her scent has me inches from insanity. My left hand takes her right one up and over, resting on top. Please let her take the hint. She doesn't. I hook her finger on the edge of her underwear and tug. She takes 3 fingers and pulls them to her right. Her flower lay bare before me.<br /><br />I kiss her hand then go back down. Don't think and don't say anything. At this point its pure act.<br /><br />I plant slow kisses on either side of her lips. Three times. Then kiss dead center. My right thumb and index finger come down to spread her apart just enough. My tongue comes out and licks up left then right. Extreme light touch. I then raise my tongue up to the very spot that has driven men to madness from day one.<br /><br />Hoping I'm in the ballpark, I begin a back and forth motion with the flat of my tongue. Warm honey flows to my throat. She is breathing deeply. Her left hand goes to my right ear. My focus rises a quarter inch. Her back arches and mouth opens to take in her left fingers. We've arrived.<br /><br />The spot found, the motion must continue uninterrupted. Nothing else matters. What follows is a build up and climax worthy of a commemorative stone carving. She twists and gasps, pushes and pulls my head and hair, exclaims "OMG" several times, until a stillness takes over. That lasts 2.5 seconds. Her moans get loud, her sweet wet lips pulse and undulate against mine. Powerful thighs squeeze my head. The sweetest scent and taste imaginable flows to my buried face. She twitches and goes limp.<br /><br />One last kiss there, I wipe my chin on my arm and kiss her full mouth. Her eyes almost closed, a deeply satisfied smile spreads across her.<br /><br />"Thank you." "Uhumm."<br /><br />She lazily pushes me off her and takes her panties the rest of the way off. She tugs at my boxers with almost no energy. They are off that quick. I roll on top of her. Wait. Think straight. One of us has to. She is on a cloud. Don't do it without. I reach over to the nightstand drawer and pull out the prepositioned, cursed latex.<br /><br />I quickly unfurl and install it. Back on top, I pause to look her in the eyes and kiss her. She again parts her legs and slides her hand down to guide me in. We both stop breathing for the few seconds it glides in to the hilt. We touch and kiss. I start moving. My left arm wraps around her right leg. We move together, deliberately at first. The motion gets faster and harder. Too fast. Too hard. After a few minutes of this I slow down, then almost stop. I can never come like this. I can hardly feel her.<br /><br />She brushes my hair back.<br /><br />"When was your last blood test?" she asks. Lightning bolt to the gut. I roll off and lay beside her. "Every year for work." "Me too. All clean and on the pill. Anything you need to tell me?" "All good here. Safe and clean."<br /><br />She starts kissing my chest and stomach then pulls the condom off and drops it on the floor. Her hands and mouth are all over me down there. I rise once more in full glory. Thanks little buddy.<br /><br />Once again the energetic person I adore, she mounts me and reaches back to hold it. Teasing herself with the head of my member, she finds the perfect angle and lowers herself onto me. A flood of warmth radiates across my entire midsection.<br /><br />We move together as one. My fingers dig into her ass. She grinds her pelvis and the familiar moan comes back until she shudders with another orgasm. I push myself up so we are sitting up, yet still locked together. Her legs and arms wrap securely around me. Deliciously sticky down there. This is ecstasy. All the high def, hi speed smartphone shit out there can't hold a candle to this. We are one with the cavemen. I never want it to end. But I am close. Not even the usual thoughts of fiery car crashes or Mexican prisons can delay my climax. No way. I kick my legs out and embrace her for a sweet kiss before the final run.<br /><br />Carefully staying inside her, I maneuver her to her back and start moving. My right hand is again grasping her hair behind her head while my left reaches well under her behind, ensuring an unbreakable lock between us down there. This is a connection for the ages. A perfect fit.<br /><br />The next few moments are pure sexual bliss. Reckless abandon having been mutually dispensed with, all that remains is base animal-like rapture. Passionately kissing, arms grasping, we come together in a terrific shudder. It is done. Tres bien.<br /><br />Sudden calm. Distant music plays on. I can't bring myself to get off her yet. I speak my first words:<br /><br />"So, what's for breakfast?" "whatever you want, honey," her husky voice trailing off with a sigh.<br /><br />Whatever is left of my spent brain contemplates our third date.<br><br>-Beachguy <Br><br><center>
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I start to speak as she moves towards me and puts one finger on my lips. “Shhh, don’t talk”. Kissing me me softly she rests her hand on my crotch, “Good, desired effect achieved”. <br />Turning a chair around she tells me to sit. “Tonight I am not your girlfriend, I am a stripper you hired for your own personal show. Im not cheap so I hope you have money”. I notice a small wad of one dollar bills on the table. “Im not a good dancer but I am going to do my best”. As she starts to move I am mesmerized by the curves and smoothness of the body. Straddling me she gets close enough that I can see she no underwear on. I lean in “Uh-uh. Six inch rule babe. You want to play you gotta pay”. I grab the bills and tuck one in the waist of the lace skirt and as she turns I tuck one more in the back. Moving her ass less than one inch from my face I almost go insane. She turns around and leans over. The view of her breasts is amazing down the top. I tuck a few of the bills between them. “For I’ll give you better”. Noticing a mixed in I quickly remove it and tuck it in the front. She moves in and rests her arms on my shoulders as she lowers herself on to me. “Do you like this?”. All I can manage to say is “Uh-huh”. She pulls my face to her breasts as she rocks around on my lap.<br />She notices I still have 3 or 4 bills left. “You know babe, I don’t stop dancing until all those are gone”. Before I can say anything I lose control under her hips. Feeling me cum she giggles a little “Wow nice one. I was wondering if you could hold out”. Standing up she turns around and bends over giving me full view of her perfect ass and beautiful hairy pussy. I quickly shove two more bills under the garter I notice on her thigh. “Only one left. What can I do to get that?”. Letting me feel her hot breath on my neck I quickly shove it down her top.<br />Grabbing my hand and pulling me to my feet she says “Good boy, I thought you were never let go of those last bills. Now lets get you hard again. For the rest of the night, and possibly the weekend I am a high priced hooker you hired to take care of you while you are in town”. I feel my zipper go down and her hand explore for my cock. “Ohh, its all warm and gooey in here. Hope you can do the same to my pussy”. Pulling me out she drops to one knee. Feeling her breath on the tip as her tongue lays along the bottom her lips are so soft as she pulls back off. I start to get hard almost immediately. She is soo sexy as I watch her go back and forth on my dick.<br />Once I am hard she gets up and walks over to the counter. Spreading her legs and leaning over she looks over her shoulder. “Are you cumming?” she asks smiling. I walk over and kneel down behind her. Her musky smell is hypnotizing and inviting as I get my first taste of her. “Don’t forget my ass too. It likes attention”. I finger her pussy to force out more of her sweet juices. She tastes better than she smells. I start to pull down her lace shirt. “Uh-uh. Just push it aside and fuck me with it on”. She pushes back against my face and I get my taste of he orgasm. Standing up I move the skirt on to her back. Putting one hand on her hip I position myself behind her and press against her. Sliding in easier than normal I cant believe how wet she is. “I’ve been fingering myself to loosen up so it would be easier for you to enter me.” Im too wrapped up in how good she feels to notice how lose or tight she is, or to even care. Looking back she smiles “Okay your in. Im a hooker, not your girlfriend. Don’t make love to me, FUCK ME!!! I want you ravage me.” Hearing a noise we look out the kitchen window and notice we are being watched by the neighbors. “I’ll close it” I tell her. Before I can move she says “Don’t. Let them watch, they obviously are enjoying it and who knows how long they have been watching. Besides, I am getting turned on by it.” I go back to my enjoyment.<br />She tells me she is about cum and I reach around to play with her clit. Within minutes I feel her tighten on me. I can barely move. Once she comes down she wiggles her ass. “You turn. Fill me up with the same you shot out earlier.” I cant hold back and press hard against her I release into her. “That’s it baby, fill me up”. I can feel it running down my cock and balls. As I pull out she turns around kissing me with whats left of the lipstick she whispers in my ear “Round 1 was nice, you had a lot. Round 2 will be on the table and 3 will be in the living room. Before I leave this weekend and your girlfriend returns at some point I want you to force me to give you head and make me swallow it. I know I don’t like the taste of it but I am really horny and I really want to be controlled”. <br />Watching her walk around gets me ready almost immediately. Taking her hand I lead her to the table. Bending her over it I push in to her as she grabs the edges for support. “That’s it baby, take me.” Her creamy white ass is so soft as I bounce off of it. Since I just came it takes a little longer this time. Pulling out I turn her around and lay her on the table. Opening her legs I enjoy the view as I again push in to her. “Cum on my stomach this time” she requests “Let me watch you masturbate on me”. Fucking her relentlessly for what seems like an hour I feel myself getting close and quickly pull out. “Now that’s hot” she says as she watches me stroke my cock. I watch as my cum shoots out hitting her breasts stomach and hair. <br />I am awakened the next morning by a sexy musky smell and open my eyes to the site of her perfect round ass over my face. I realize I am on the floor of the living room and she is straddling me. Looking down over her shoulder she smiles “Breakfast is ready”. Nudging my tongue into her satiny lips I give her clit a suckling kiss. I spread her soft lips to get more of her in my mouth as she moves her hips. She leans down and scoops up my soft cock “Im hungry too”. I feel her warm mouth as she takes me in. Her hand is equally soft and warm as she caresses me. Noticing how cute her little is I hold back as long as I can. When the urge finally wins I give her ass a soft lick before probing it with my tongue. “I was wondering how long you would be able to resist”. Massaging her clit with my thumb while tongueing her ass she starts moaning. “God that feels good. Don’t stop” she whispers as she tightens her grip on me. Her legs shake as she presses down on my face. Getting up she tells me she needs to use the bathroom after that one. <br />While she is sitting I come in. “You asked for it and I need relief”. I grab the back of her head and put my cock in her mouth. Being gentle as not to gag her I move in and out as her tongue glides along my shaft. “Im going to cum” I tell her as I put my other hand on her head to hold her in place. I grunt as I feel my cream shoot in to her mouth. As I finish and pull out she quickly swallows it. “Your cum isn’t that bad and I kind of enjoyed that. Now I hope you can get it back up because I want my after breakfast fuck”. <br />We have decided not to wear clothes to make things easier. After a couple of hours rest and relaxation I walk up to her move her hair aside and start kissing the back of her neck. Reaching back she strokes me. “Ready already? I was starting to think you were done with me and going to get rid of me before she comes home.” Pulling her hair to lean her head back I whisper “Im paying for you so Im going to get my fill before she does.” Turning her around I grab her butt and lift her up. She wraps her legs around my waist. “Ohhh a standing fuck. Im going to like this”. Reaching down between us she grabs me as she raises herself up and lowers herself on to me. “You know you should really be wearing a condom, you don’t that much about me. But Im glad your not so I can feel all of you right down to the orgasm”. She lets out a little yelp as I work my hand down and ease my finger in to her tight ass. “That was a surprise, nice, but unexpected”. I apologize. “No, don’t apologize. If you get me lose enough maybe you can out something bigger in there”. Smiling I just say “Definitely. I’ve been dieying to ever since you bent over in front of me last night”. Raising up and letting herself down she kisses me “Your wet enough. Lets go for it”. Leaning over the recliner I move in behind her. She is soo tight I have to work my head in. She feels so good and I am glad its taking a little while. Once I am in her she relaxes. “Nice and slow for a minute baby then you can fuck me hard”. I can feel getting more relaxed as I move around inside her. After about five minutes she looks back smiling. “Fuck me like the bitch that I am. You’re the first man in there so I want you make me scream.” Watching my dick go in and out of her ass is driving me nuts. I reach around and start playing with her pussy. “Finger me. Finger me while you fuck my ass”. I feel her first orgasm hit and she tightens up so I almost cant move. Once she relaxes I start reaming her again. She tells me she is getting too sore and needs me to cum soon. Grabbing her hips I oblige. As I get close I start to pull out. “Uh-uh. Don’t pull out. Im a virgin there and I want the whole treatment. You’ve broken me, now fill me”. I press against her hard as my first load leaps in to her. “That feels amazing” she says as I finish. “Now go wash off so we can fuck some more”. <br />While in the shower I see her come in, “Mind if I join you?”. Of course I don’t object. Kissing me as she gets in I watch the water roll down her incredible body. After she washes off she starts kissing me again as she teases me with her finger tips. Dropping down to one knee and smiling up at me she starts stroking me and flicking her tongue across the tip of my cock. “I want a different kind of shower”. Sucking on my balls as she pounds my cock with her hand I can feel my cum welling up inside. As I get closer she leans back and angles me right over her face. I watch as the first load springs free and lands on her face and hair, the next on her chest and breasts. As I finish she stands up rubbing it all over her skin before letting it rinse off. “You should make your girlfriend do this. I bet she’d like it. I know I did.” Turning around and pressing her ass against I start kissing her neck. She takes my hand and guides it around her tummy and down between her legs. Nussling her head back she whispers in my ear “Finger me while you neck me. You know we only have a day and a half left before I have to leave so you’ld better get your fill. I would stay but I have other clients”. I tell her I will have to higher her against sometime…soon. “Honey you cant afford me again”. <br />After we get out and dry off I tell her I need a couple of hours to recuperate and sit in the recliner. She stands in front of me and leans the recliner back as she lays on top of me. “Lets see if we can cut that time down a little”. Her soft lips press to mine. Her tongue as so warm as it probes my mouth. That combined with the warmth of her skin starts to make me tingle. My balls ache as I start to get hard again. She has no mercy as she kisses her way down me. “Your not paying me to let you relax. You’re paying me to get you off so that’s what I am doing. Except for a little sleep time Im going to fuck you until its time for me to go”. She raises up and lowers herself on to me. Leaning down she puts her nipple in my mouth. Eagerly I explore it with my tongue before sucking on it. She continues moving up and down on me. After about an hour I cum. “I hear you like cream pies” she whispers in my ear. Lifting off she turns around and puts her wet pussy over my face. “Lick it baby. Get it all out”. Spreading her ass I shove my tongue in as far as it will go. She lets out a moan as I nibble on her clit. I feel her lips part over my tip as she takes me in her mouth. As she comes down from her second orgasm she looks over her shoulder. “Don’t cum in my mouth”. I tell her okay and that I remember the rules. “I will reward you for cleaning me up with a hand-job though”. I smile and kiss her ass.<br />Her grip is tight and warm as she strokes me. I start moaning as I ache and get closer. “Come on baby, cum for me. I want you to shoot me in the face”. She strokes me faster and tightens her grip. Unable to hold back I feel the first load shoot. “Mmmmm. Right in the face and hair”. I feel the rest running down the side and all over her hand. “That ones sticky. Gonna be harder to wash off”. She returns smiling. “Okay baby, break time. Time to get a little sleep. I have to leave by noon so we are going to wake up and I am going to fuck you silly before I go. I want to make sure your time with me is better that with her”. She gives my dick a little kiss. “Get plenty of rest. Your going to need it tomorrow”. <br />I am awakened by a warm moist feeling. Slowly opening my eyes I see her straddling my legs, her mouth going up and down on me. She looks up as I let out a little moan. “Good your up, both of you”. Her warm hand strokes my cock. “Im leaving around noon, I want to be gone before she comes home. But first Im going do what I am being paid to do”. I feel her lips part as her tongue incircles my tip. She raises up and turns around. Grabbing my dick and straightening it up she positions herself over it. She is steaming hot as I feel myself entering her. Looking over her shoulder she smiles at me “Ridem Cowboy” she says as she rides up and down on me. Im too busy concentrating on how perfect her ass is to notice anything else. After a few minutes she gets on all fours on the end of the bed. “Get behind me. I want to watch you fuck me in the mirror”. I quickly get back in her. Grabbing her hip with one hand I spank her with the other. “Spank me again baby, harder. Make me tingle”. Getting lost in whats going on and without warning I cum almost immediately. She pushes back against me hard as I shoot in to her. She slides off as I finish, the last little bit shooting on to her ass. We have time for a great finally, what should we do? Im going to pack some of my stuff while you recuperate. Watching her jiggle as she moves is too much and I start to get hard almost immediately.<br />“Wow, ready already. I want to play doctor. First take my temperature and then give me a shot. I hope you remember where needles go when giving a shot?” I tell her to sit in the chair. Standing in front of her I grab the back of her head. Putting my cock in her mouth “Lets see where your temperature is”. She makes a popping sound with her mouth as I pull out. “Stand up turn around. We need to give you a shot just to be safe”. I push against her tight warm ass as she moans. Working my way in I enjoy the sucking feeling it gives when I relax. Her creamy white ass looks so good pressing against me I start to cum after a few minutes. Grunting as the first load shoots out she looks back “I feel better already”. As we finish she stands back up. “I have really enjoyed servicing you this weekend. If you are ever in need again call me”. She puts on a dark blue business suit that barely covers her ass and gives me a kiss.<br />About an hour later I get a phone call. My girlfriend wants to know if I had a nice weekend without her and if I was coming to dinner. I tell her it was okay and I would definitely be there. She asks if she can come over next weekend, I tell her yes. She asks what I want to do and I answer “Her”.<br>-Anonymous<br><br><center>
<a href="http://www.adameve.com/landing.aspx?sc=MYLUSTY&oc=GINSU2"><img alt="backpack-ginsu728x90" height="70" src="http://farm9.staticflickr.com/8460/8000812295_d968194518_b.jpg" width="500" /></a></center>MyLustyTaleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16631957253800863847noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4932423879275701484.post-88636059217396085122013-09-03T04:48:00.001-07:002013-09-03T04:48:57.690-07:00School's Nearly OverOne warm evening in the late spring before our final exams, the first we’d be taking since turning eighteen, when I was round at my half-Japanese girlfriend Lucy's after school, she was about to pull my trousers down to give me a blow-job when her mum walked in. Lucy managed to pretend to be doing something else, so we weren't caught, but we decided that it was too risky to fuck whilst her parent were home, so we decided to go for a walk. The sun had gone down, but there was still some light, though it was fading fast.<br /><br />Still in school uniform, although it was now untucked and untidy, we walked hand in hand along paths and roads, slowly wandering around her village. As it got darker, we drew closer together, her hand around my waist, and mine slipping up under her white shirt to stroke the warm soft flesh of her waist. Her head snuggled on to my shoulder, and soon we stopped walking and just kissed passionately where we were, Lucy pushing my back up against a tree, her warm little hands exploring my skin as frantically as mine explored hers.<br /><br />Kissing her silky hair on top of her head, I could feel her fingers undoing my flies and freeing my semi-erect cock. A light breeze started, and she knelt down in front of me, warming my dick in her hands, and then her mouth. Just watching her take me in her mouth whilst looking up at me with her beautiful big brown oriental eyes would probably normally have made me cum straight away, let alone the fantastic feeling of her hot wet tongue swirling over my head, but a combination of the fear that we might get caught and the cool breeze helped me regain my senses and force the orgasm down. In so doing, I noticed where we were.<br /><br />"Lucy!" I said. "We're in a graveyard!"<br /><br />She paused, and looked around. "Oh yeah. Cool. Can we have sex here then? I've always wanted to be fucked over a grave."<br /><br />"Really? You're full of surprises darling, you know that. I love your little perversions."<br /><br />"Good," and she resumed sucking me off while I played with her hair. When I could feel the pressure building up again a few minutes later, I had to push her right away so that I didn't come too early in the evening. Picking up her light body I walked along with my dick still hanging out and my trousers almost falling down, until I found an old grave made like a big stone box covered in ivy, and lay Lucy on it.<br /><br />I leant on my elbows between her legs which I spread a bit wider, and lifted her dark green skirt. A small wet patch had developed on her knickers over her vagina, and sucking on it I could taste her vaginal juices through the fabric. I pulled them down to her knees and kissed teasingly along the edge of her pubic hair that she had recently forced back by waxing. The risk of being caught in the graveyard was making her impatient though, and fingers grabbed my hair and pulled my face deep into her black hairs, and I slipped my tongue into the familiar taste of her hot pussy.<br /><br />While I licked and sucked at her juices, she unbuttoned her shirt so that when I was pulled back up it was to have my lips pressed to her nipples, her bra as often happened having been "forgotten" in the rush of getting dressed in the morning - easy to do when you have breasts as small as hers I guess. Because her knickers were still around her knees she'd had to bring them up with me, so now they were either side of my chest. One hand still holding my head to her breasts, I felt the other pulling at my cock, urging it to get hard again.<br /><br />She allowed me to raise my head a bit to see her in the twilight, and began rubbing the head of my dick in the slick slit amongst her hairs, which she was keeping out of the way with her free hand. Not trying to resist, I let her pull me inside her, and began to thrust. Her hands moved to hold my buttocks and I pushed myself up further, using one of mine to caress her breasts now I couldn't kiss them.<br /><br />Despite having been going out with her for months now, I was still amazed at the way she threw herself into this public sex. With no concern for the risk of someone hearing she moaned and called out to me to fuck her harder. I obeyed, grinding into her, until finally I came.<br /><br />I was still ejaculating inside her when I noticed light coming from a side door of the church. Next I saw the shape of a man, preceded by the light from a torch, heading straight towards us. Panicking, we scrambled to our feet and just managed to get our pants back up before the light of the torch swept over us and there was a yell. I grabbed Lucy's hand and ran, stumbling in the dark over gravestones, her shirt still wide open and flapping in the wind of our flight.<br /><br />Luckily our pursuer was not very fast or determined, and once we were over the wall and pounding down the track he seemed to give up. We rounded a corner and stopped to kiss against a wall, catch our breath and tidy up our clothes before heading back.<br /><br />***<br /><br />It was grey, rainy day, late in the morning. We'd had our last exam at 9, and gone back to Lucy's house afterwards. We were now in her parents’ bedroom, still in school uniform, having a good cuddle. She wore white socks up to her knees, a green skirt coming to about half way down her thigh showing her slender legs, a white shirt (the last time she'd ever have to wear it, unless universities decided to bring in uniforms as a nasty surprise), untucked, and a green and yellow tie. As we kissed I moved my hand from her shoulders, down, caressing her back, to massage her firm little butt. She pushed her body more strongly against mine so her breasts squashed against my chest beneath our shirts.<br /><br />"Shall we celebrate?" she asked.<br /><br />"Yeah," I replied. "What do you want to do?"<br /><br />"Well, I'm in the mood for a bit of buggery, and I wouldn't mind experimenting with bondage..."<br /><br />"Hmm. Sounds intriguing," I replied, and began to unbutton her shirt. About half-way up I slipped my hands around the back and undid her bra. Then I took her tie off and just as she finished unbuttoning my shirt I grabbed her hands and tied them together with it. Then I got her on her front and then to face the headboard of the bed. I tied her hands to one of the brass poles of the headboard and then continued undressing myself. I pulled Lucy's skirt off her and pulled her knickers down around her knees.<br /><br />Suddenly I realised I'd forgotten something. "Hang on darling, I need to fetch something," I told her and ran down the stairs, being careful not to show my bits to passers by outside. I returned a minute later with a bottle of sunflower oil. I lay down on the bed beside her and began to nibble her nipples through her shirt while I played with my balls and dick to get an erection, then moved down to lick her pussy a bit. Then, when her nipples were hard and I had a really stiff one, I knelt up behind her. I poured some oil on to her arse and spread it around her hole, and then smeared some on my penis.<br /><br />"Count to ten," I told her, readying myself to penetrate.<br /><br />"Alright, one, two, three," she began slowly, tense with anticipation, the excitement showing in her voice as she neared the end. "Four, five, six, seven, eight... Aaaaaoooooohh!!!" She yelled as I rammed my cock through her sphincter and deep up her hot anal cavity.<br /><br />I leant over her and kissed her hair. I stayed like this for a few seconds, holding her breasts under her shirt, circling her nipples with my fingers and giving her breasts the occasional squeeze.<br /><br />"Did you like my little surprise?" I whispered.<br /><br />"Umhmm," she replied. I gave her breasts one last caress before kneeling up again, holding on to her shirt. I pulled out of her and then entered again, a little more gently. For a minute or so I continued sliding my dick in and out of her tight hole, her sphincter giving my cock a really tight massage. As the friction brought me nearer to orgasm I pulled harder on her shirt, until the buttons popped off and it started to rip down the seams. Lucy was moaning with pleasure now, her hands gripping the brass pole so hard her knuckles had gone white, and she was sweating like mad, soaking her shirt. Finally, I ripped most of the shirt off, leaving only her sleeves.<br /><br />Getting close to ejaculation, I stopped and rested my head on her back. I lay there for a while, allowing my cock to calm down a bit, and took it out of her to let it cool from her hot insides. While I waited I moved one hand down to her pussy and started slowly stroking her, so she continued moaning softly. I put the other hand in her mouth and let her lick my fingers, feeling the increased pressure of her teeth every time I stroked.<br /><br />A couple of minutes rest and I was ready to go again. I got back into position, and entered her again, my dick becoming fully stiff as soon as it hit the warm softness inside. I began my rhythm again gently, her moans becoming louder. I started going faster, digging my fingers into her hips and buttocks. She slumped her head and chest forwards on to the bed, her moans becoming muffled by the pillow. I came right out and rammed home again hard, and she began to yell through the pillow. I went faster and harder and began to grunt with the pleasure. She lifted her head up from the pillow and began to scream and shout: "Ooh! Jack! Jack! Harder! Uuh! Aah"<br /><br />I was going as fast as I could, my cock forcing through the tight valve, plunging into the pit of soft heat and then ripping out again only to return. Her yells were at their loudest now, and her body convulsed with her orgasm, as I rammed by cock up her ass one last time, ejaculating right from the entrance and squirting semen in six hard spurts to fill her hole until it dribbled out through the tight seal between my dick and her sphincter.<br /><br />I fell on top of her and undid her hands. I clasped her from behind and withdrew from her. Then we fell asleep.<br><br>-Starbelliedboy<br><br><center>
<a href="http://www.adameve.com/landing.aspx?sc=MYLUSTY&oc=GINSU2"><img alt="backpack-ginsu728x90" height="70" src="http://farm9.staticflickr.com/8460/8000812295_d968194518_b.jpg" width="500" /></a></center>MyLustyTaleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16631957253800863847noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4932423879275701484.post-53119092074754678142013-08-29T05:07:00.001-07:002013-08-29T05:07:42.018-07:00Breaking Up From BehindSomehow, it was easy. We’d had our break-ups in the past, and they were always tortured, so I figured this one would be the same. It wasn’t. I expected tears from him, tears from me, and then the shouting and the melodrama, but no. As I said, it was easy.<br /><br /> “We can’t keep doing this,” I said simply. “Ican’t.”<br /><br /> “It’s not fair to you,” he agreed.<br /><br /> “It isn’t real. You say it is, but it isn’t. There’s no real world validity to this relationship. As long as you’re married, we can never be together the way I’d like.”<br /><br /> “And I’ll always be married,” he said.<br /><br /> “But never to me.”<br /><br /> The key to a successful break-up, I realized, was in both parties coming to terms with the end of the relationship before sitting down to have the conversation. We’d both reached our respective terminus points, and we were both ready to say goodbye. That’s what made it easy.<br /><br /> “Before you leave,” I said, sitting on my bed. What percentage of our relationship had been spent in a bed? It was ridiculous, when I reflected on it. I focused on his outstretched hand, wondering how to ask the question to ensure a positive response. “I think it would be nice to try any of those sexual things we’ve never done before. We might not get another chance for a time…”<br /><br /> “What sexual things?” he asked, always the innocent. <br /><br /> I don’t know why I felt embarrassed saying it. “I’ve always wondered about anal.” <br /><br /> Was it really so taboo? No, it wasn’t. Not anymore. And yet, Lawrence shook his head side to side and said, “I don’t think that’s a good idea.”<br /><br /> The familiar desire of the femme fatale coursed through my veins, and I saw an image of myself grabbing him toward me and scowling, You’re going to fuck my ass and you’re going to like it! I suppressed the impulse. That’s what I’d always had trouble with, particularly when I was just coming into adulthood: impulse control. But I looked at myself in the mirror and considered my age—not that I was old, but I should at least have acquire some maturity—I knew there were times when I’d have to hold back.<br /><br /> “Not a good idea?” I asked simply.<br /><br /> “I’m afraid I might hurt you,” he replied, all concern. “The last thing I want to do is to hurt you.”<br /><br /> When he placed his hand on my thigh, I ground my teeth together. There was something in his tone that made me feel like he was talking to a child. Nothing angered me more, and this tone of his made me all the happier he would be leaving soon. At the same time, I was all the more driven to achieve my goal prior to his departure.<br /><br /> “I don’t know what you’re thinking of,” I chuckled. “How could you hurt me? It’s just sex.”<br /><br /> “No, it’s different,” he explained without explaining. He seemed to search his mind for the proper words to use. “It’s not the same as vaginal sex.”<br /><br /> Lawrence’s use of clinical terminology made me feel like a patient rather than a lover. As much as I tried to push her deep down inside me, my innerfemme fatale came surging forth. Taking Lawrence by the shoulders, she pinned him down on the bed and kissed his puzzled lips. I realized I was the one provoking this action, but it seemed somehow outside me. Certainly, I didn’t want to act that way. It seemed almost as though I had no say in the matter as the seductive woman who was me stripped off his clothing and sucked his cock. That, he wouldn’t have complained about in a million years. In no time, he was hard as a twenty-year-old boy and I couldn’t wait to get his cock in my ass whether he liked it or not.<br /><br /> Reaching into my night table, I pulling out all the tools of the anal sex trade: heavy-duty lube, a condom, and a vibrator for the enjoyment of my lovely little clit. When I tore out of my silk negligee, Lawrence’s eyes glazed over. Good. He was more malleable in that state. I hopped on top of him and straight away sunk my wet pussy down on his cock. He groaned, rolling his head back and forth on the bed. That cock was a good size after I’d sucked it, and I was half tempted to ride it into the sunset. But no. I had to stick to the plan.<br /><br /> Turning on my powerful vibe, I pressed it against my clit and my whole body went into spasm. I could see in Lawrence’s blissful expression how hard my tremulous pussy muscles were working his cock. Perfect opportunity! Bouncing on his belly with wild abandon, I rubbed my bud with the vibe. I could hardly imagine any greater joy, but I released his cock nonetheless and worked it with my hand. He gurgled and writhed like a puppy getting his tummy scratched as I drew a condom down over his desperate cock.<br /><br /> “What’s that?” he asked, his body stiffening up. He chuckled nervously and said, “You don’t trust me anymore?”<br /><br /> I wasn’t sure I’d ever actually asked myself that question. Did I trust him? A lot of little things raced through my mind. Details. I did trust him…at one time. In any case, the condom wasn’t about trust. “Don’t get your panties in a wad,” I told him. “I just don’t want you filling my ass with jizz.”<br /><br /> Lawrence made a face. “Oh, I wish you wouldn’t use words like that.”<br /><br /> “What, jizz or ass?”<br /><br /> “Either.” He watched with budding curiosity as I slathered his cockhead with lube. “What are you doing?”<br /><br /> I didn’t really answer the question. I only said, “You could help me out, you know.” He didn’t react negatively. He didn’t react at all, so I pumped a good lot of lube on his fingers and placed them right between my cheeks. When I set the vibe flush against my clit, my whole body seized at the sensation. Lawrence tickled my asshole, dripping lube all over as I writhed against the vibe. <br /><br /> “I love how happy that makes you,” he said, easing a finger up into my hole. My assring locked on him as I slide the vibe across my hot little bud. As I rode his finger, I reached backwards to pump his cock. While I was at it, I gave his balls a taste of the vibe and watched him melt into a puddle of lust. I wanted his meat to be good and sturdy, because I could tell my ass was ready to take it in.<br /><br /> Getting a good grip on Lawrence’s shaft, I eased myself lower until his sheathed cockhead pressed right up against my asshole. When I looked down into his expectant eyes, every muscle in my body tightened. Merde! I didn’t want to prove him right. I didn’t want it to hurt, but I knew that meant loosening up. As much as he seemed to enjoy my vibe, I needed it back. When I tapped its buzzing tip against my clit, it felt like a bolt of lightening running straight through me. My ass opened like a flower and I thrust my clit against my vibrating vixen before I even realized that I had his whole cockhead inside me.<br /><br /> “See?” I said like a silly child. “I told you it wouldn’t hurt.”<br /><br /> Lawrence grinned. Propping himself up on one elbow, he leaned forward to grab my tits. I growled at the pleasure of it, letting his cock pop out of my ass, then lowering myself back down on it. Again, I felt my hole open up to let him in. His tip mushroomed inside me. It felt huge until I’d swallowed it completely, and then I felt like the best thing to do was pop it out and swallow it up all over again. When he rolled my nipple between his thumb and index finger, I stroked my clit even harder with the vibe and started—very slowly—to ride his cock. As I rocked my ass, letting his cock get deeper inside me, I realized shallow was better. <br /><br /> Popping him out one last time, I took in only the tip. When his cock was in my ass for good, I pressed the vibe down in my pussy lip, right next to my clit. I just held it there. I didn’t have to move, except to grab the breast Lawrence wasn’t squeezing. My muscles were doing all the work for me. The pressure inside me built as my ass and pussy muscles all spasmed. The vibrations tremored far past my pussy. They shook me right down my thighs and down to my toes, then up my belly and into neck. My intensely focused pleasure simmered as I held that pose, vibe on clit, hand on tit, cock in ass, until it boiled over all at once and I jumped away from everything. Really. I sprang from Lawrence lap, curling up in fetal position with my thighs wrapped around my toy.<br /><br /> Really, it was all about the vibrations. Everything else was peripheral. Even Lawrence himself was secondary, I realized. I could get off without him. All I needed was a sex store gadget and two AA batteries. That’s when it hit me full-on that I could have a perfectly satisfying sex life without Lawrence. The thought made me a little sad, but mostly, it was freeing. <br /><br /> I held my vibe against my clit, rocking my hips to get off on it again and again. Ah putain de merde, ça fait du bon! Donne-le-moi, donne-le-moi, donne-le-moi! Lawrence must have thought I was having a seizure or something, because he tried to put his arms around me. Non, va t’ens! I kicked him away until I couldn’t feel even the heat of his body behind me anymore. As I stroked on my toy, I had to close my eyes. The sensation was so mind-blowing, I was sure my eyeballs would pop out of their sockets if I kept them open. <br /><br /> Flipping onto my back, I lifted my hips to the sky and scoured my clit with the vibe as fast as my hand would let me. Calisse de Crisse, donne-le-moi! My whole body hopped against the mattress. I couldn’t keep quiet. I just kept, writhing, rubbing with both hands on the sex toy, shouting and cursing,Tabernac, ça me plait. Tabernac! I couldn’t bear it any longer. I couldn’t take any more. The vibe fell from my hands, landing beside me on the bed. I lay there listening to the toy’s bee-like hum until my muscles stopped trying to jump out of my skin. When I reached around to turn it off, it occurred to me that something was missing. Lawrence. I opened my eyes, but he wasn’t in bed. He’d gone from the room. I considered exploring the rest of my apartment, but I knew it would be a good five minutes before my legs returned to good working order. And, anyway, I’d thrown his clothes on the floor when I stripped him, and they weren’t there anymore. He was gone. Yes, he must have left; his copy of my apartment key was sitting on my night table. He was gone for good.<br /><br /> I didn’t try moving. Why bother? There was no man’s chest to cuddle against, no man’s fingers to catch in my hair, no man to shower with accolades. Oh, baby, that was incredible. You, my darling man, are the biggest, the best, the sexiest, most potent lover ever to grace my bedroom with his presence! I hope we will be together throughout eternity.<br /><br /> It was all such utter bullshit. <br /><br /> Tunnelling beneath my covers, I stretched my body out in the bountiful land of my bed. I guess I hadn’t realized just how ready I was for Lawrence to go, but it felt so good to have my life to myself. With him gone, I could breathe new air. I wasn’t trapped in the garb of the seductress I’d always worn with him. It was fun to dress up in that persona when I was younger, but the act had gotten old and the femme fatale costume was tearing at the seams. I had my vibrator. I’d be fine on my own. <Br><br>-Giselle Renarde<Br><br><center>
<a href="http://www.adameve.com/landing.aspx?sc=MYLUSTY&oc=GINSU2"><img alt="bree-ginsu728x90" height="62" src="http://farm9.staticflickr.com/8519/8558372200_974e6b5f19.jpg" width="500" /></a></center> MyLustyTaleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16631957253800863847noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4932423879275701484.post-90257510819002002072013-08-26T04:13:00.000-07:002013-08-26T04:13:46.909-07:00New Job!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
I was in my 3rd week at my new job as director of this mid size company. It looked like everything was going great the people were very nice, and friendly. There was this woman in the accounting department who came by with spread sheets to discuss the figures with me. She was a beautiful looking blonde woman by the name of Wendy. She had a pair of breasts that were unbelievable, won't I love to get my hands and mouth on those babies ummmmm.<br /><br />Wendy had come into my office a couple of times to review figures with me and she would stand right next to me showing me the figures. As she did this she would "accidentally" rub her breasts up against my arm giving me a hard on until she left. Man o man, after she would leave all I wanted to do was go in the men's room and jerk off.<br /><br />One night I was working late and thought everyone had left. I heard a slight tapping at my door and when I went to see who it was it was you Wendy, saying you had some additional figures I had to look at. I said I didn't know any one else was working and you said that you had to get these figures done. I said ok come over by the desk so I can see them. I then removed the files I was working on to clear up the top of my desk. You put the spread sheet down and were leaning into me. I could feel your breasts rubbing up against my arm, and I half closed my eyes for a moment welcoming the feel of them. I turned my head and you were bent down and I could smell your neck and all could smell was that fresh clean smell you get when you have stepped out of a hot shower, and didn't it smell great. You caught me sniffing and asked what I was doing and I explained how you smelled so great and how it so often turned me on. You looked at me and then at my crotch and said it did not seem like I had far to go as my hard cock was sticking up, making a rather large bulge in my pants. <br /><br />You then proceeded to place your hand on my crotch and began rubbing my cock through my pants. You commented that my cock felt nice and awfully hard. I told you that was because of you and I told you how when you came into my office to check figures I had a hard time concentrating after you left. You apologized and I said it was not your fault, at least not entirely.<br /><br />You leaned down and I started kissing you on your lips and as my tongue touched your lips you parted your lips to allow me to enter. I plunged my tongue into your warm wet silky smooth mouth and was exploring your mouth with my tongue. You pressed your lips around my tongue and began sucking on it. umm that felt good. Almost like having my cock sucked on ummmm.<br /><br />As I sat in my chair I reached down and began running my hand along your nice shapely leg. I let my hand go higher up your leg until my hand was between your thighs caressing and rubbing them. As I moved my hand across you panties I my hand fall between your legs and noted that you were wearing crotchless panties yummy. When I felt them I looked up at you and you smiled and said "I kind of hoped you would like them."<br /><br />Yes, yes most definitely. I ran my fingers along your pussy lips and could feel you were getting moist ummm. I then stopped much to your dismay but only long enough to remove your skirt. Then I stood up and proceeded to unbutton your blouse, with a little help from you. I also helped unhook your bra allowing those perfectly melon shaped breasts loose. God they were magnificent ummm. Beautifully shaped with large nipples and areolas those nipples were waiting to be sucked on and I was going to do it.<br /><br />I embraced you in a hug then turned you around so you were facing away from me. I put my arms under yours and brought my hands up and cupped each breast in one of my hands. I began caressing and squeezing them. You leaned back into me and I could hear you softly moaning in pleasure ummm. I took each of your nipples and began playing with them rolling them between my finger tips until they were fully erect. As I was I doing that I leaned down and began softly and gently kissing you on your neck up to your ear lobe. I took your ear lobe between my lips and began sucking on it like it was one of your nipples ummmm.<br /><br />I turned you a little side ways to kiss you and run my hand down along your stomach to your panty line. Where I began softly rubbing and caressing this area. Slowly sliding my hand further down until I was at your pussy line. I began caress your pussy running my finger along those lips and I could feel your precum. I then helped you onto the desk so that your legs and feet were hanging over the edge. I held you in a momentary embrace kissing your lips then sliding down to your breasts. I lingered at each one taking your nipple in my mouth and sucking on it greedily. Then playing with your nipples with my tongue running my tongue across your nipple and around your areolas. Ummm.<br /><br />I pushed you slightly back and continued kissing you between your breasts and down across your stomach stopping at your panty line. I then pushed you gently back so that you were lying on the desk. I then continued kissing you first along one thigh then the other. Until I had reached your pussy, I began kissing your pussy then allowed my tongue to lick along the edge of those pussy lips. I heard you gasp then softly moan, and I glanced up you were playing with your breasts and pulling on the nipples. I then extended my arms under your thighs and cupped your ass in my hands. I leaned my face further between your legs and began to suck on your pussy in earnest. I began plunging my tongue between those lips trying to plunge my tongue in as far as it would go. You were heaving your hips to meet my plunging tongue trying to get it in as far as it would go. You reached down and pulled your lips apart and exposed your wonderful clit. I took your clit in between my lips and began sucking on it and letting my tongue lick around your clit. You then thrust your hips up into my face and climaxed. I began licking your juices off that I could reach and you sat up and licked what I could not reach.<br /><br />You then got up off the desk and lead me to the couch. You began undressing me, taking my shirt off, and then proceeded to unbuckle and unzip my pants before pulling them down into a bunch at my ankles. I stepped out them and you got down on your knees and reached into my shorts and pulled my hard cock out. You held it softly in your hand and began slowly stroking it, pulling it. you then took the head of my cock in your warm wet silky smooth mouth and began just sucking on the head, driving me crazy, twirling your tongue along the under side of my cock, before plunging it all the way in to your mouth. <br /><br />God that felt so good. I pulled you away for a second and you were upset but I said I just want to lie on the couch while you work your magic. You agree reluctantly but then hooked your fingers in my waist band and pulled my shorts all the way off. You then put your arms around my waist and hugged me so that my cock was nestled between your breasts and you began sliding my cock between the beautiful melon shaped breasts and kissed me on my stomach before gently pushing me onto the couch. Once I am on the couch you kneel beside the couch so that wonderfully shaped ass of yours is pointed towards my face.<br /><br />You lean over and take my cock in your hand and begin stroking it again before leaning down and letting my cock enter your mouth ummmmm. As you take my cock in your mouth I let my hand slide onto your ass where begin softly caressing it. You take my cock in further and slowly withdraw it from your mouth but not completely. You then slide it all the way back in and repeat this taking it in and out in and out slowly and I can feel your warm breath on my balls as you are doing this ummm.<br /><br />I am continuing to caress your ass only now I am sliding my hand down further between your legs and I feel your swollen pussy. I softly let my fingers play with your pussy allowing a finger to glide along and just in between your pussy lips. As I am doing this you are begin to pump my cock faster and faster up and down in and out faster, faster. I am trying to keep up with plunging my finger in and out of your pussy faster and faster. Each time I plunge my finger in you push back to meet my finger.<br /><br />Just as I am about to burst you stop and turn and give me a kiss and ask me to sit up. I do and you move back a little so that your pussy is directly over my hard cock you then slowly sit down so that my cock enters your soaking wet pussy fully. You then start moving up and down raising your hips and bringing them down on my cock. You continue doing this going faster and faster in and out, in and out and you tell me you are cumming I trust one more time upwards and explode in your pussy just as you are reaching your climax. You then lay back against me and I hold you in an embrace nuzzling at your neck and caressing those wonderful tits. I tell you I think I am going to like working here and you better wear those crotchless panties more often.</div><br>-Anonymous<br><br><center>
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MyLustyTaleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16631957253800863847noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4932423879275701484.post-24743580738915254532013-08-21T05:35:00.001-07:002013-08-21T05:35:21.479-07:00Another Day Off Happily RuinedI let myself get talked in to going to another house to look at another computer. She is attractive so again I am not totally disappointed. We talk and she shows me to her computer and I start working. After a few minutes I see a reflection in the screen and I'm not sure if I should believe my eyes. I don't dare turn around to verify it. I see a reflection of a woman in an open bathrobe walking towards me wearing nothing else but a bra. As she gets closer I notice the panties I thought she had on is actually her soft salt and pepper hair. Standing beside me she puts a hand on my shoulder "There is really nothing wrong with my computer. I heard something about you...something you like and I wanted to see if it was true". <br /><br />Leaning over me she puts her hand between my legs and finds her answer. "So it is true". What I didn't tell her was that being eye level with her pussy I could smell her sweet moisture. Taking my hand she leads me to the living room and orders me to strip before sitting on the couch. Giving my arm a gentle tug she puts me on the floor in front of her and leans back as the robe falls off her legs. Her hair is glistening from the moisture of her anticipation. Putting a hand on the back of my head she pulls me in as her back hits the cushion. "Lick me" she commands. "I want to feel your tongue dance across my pussy lips". As my tongue moves from bottom to top and settles on her clit I hear her take a quick breath and then let it out slowly. Her hips move with my mouth as I nibble kiss her soft warm clit. <br /><br />Making sure to massage her entire labia with my tongue I try not to miss a drop of her sweet nectar. She runs a hand around the back of my head as she gets closer to cumming. She takes a deep breath and lets out a short groan as her hips lock against my mouth. As she comes down I move with her tasting every bit of her. She lets out a pleasing moan as she smiles at me. Putting two fingers under my chin she pulls me up over her as she moves to lay on the couch. Reaching down with one hand she grabs my already throbbing cock, the other hand she moves to the small of my back/top of my butt. Feeling the wetness of her pussy against the tip of my eager cock I am on the edge of losing it. She leans up and whispers in my ear "Be gentle. Its been a while for me". I let her push me in and as she loosens her pressure I back off so she can relax. She tells me not to worry, she had herself fixed so she couldn't get pregnant. As she pushes me in each time she lets out a little groan. Finally after several minutes I am all the way in. <br /><br />She looks at me and smiles. "Go slow until I am relaxed". I hear her breathe deeply as I move in and out slowly at first. Gently grabbing my chin between her finger and thumb and moving me to look in to my eyes she says "I think I am relaxed now. I want you to fuck me". As I move in and out of her I hear her say "Harder...Faster. I want you to pound me in to the sofa". Moving for a better position I slam in and out her as hard and fast as I can. I didn't realize it until her hips locked, her grip tightened, and she took a quick deep breath as she bit her bottom lip that she was cumming again. Running her finger teasingly down my chest she looks at me and asks "What would you say if I asked you to get behind me?". My answer was obvious. As she turned over and position herself on the couch I marveled at her nice soft round ass. Giving it a soft massaging rub I ask if she would like to move somewhere more comfortable, like the bedroom. "Every one does it in the bedroom. I want to do it like a teenager, I want it here. Now get behind me". <br /><br />Her fingers feel so soft as she guides me in. I tell her that though this is my favorite position I wont last long because I am overly sensitive to this one. She says "Don't worry about it, just go. I want to feel you losing control inside me. Don't tell me when so it's sort of a surprise". I grab her hips and continue pounding in and out of her. She is so soft and warm as I move in and out. She rocks gently bringing me closer to orgasm. In an instant I pull her tightly to me as my muscles lock. She lets out a soft moan as I feel my cum fill her pussy. As I finish she looks back at me, "Don't pull out yet". We collapse on the sofa. I start kissing her shoulders and neck. Letting out another soft moan she grabs my hand. "Next time I promise I will give you a little oral, then I want you in my other hole". I just continue kissing her shoulders thinking I can't wait.<br><br>-Anonymous<br><br><center>
<a href="http://www.adameve.com/landing.aspx?sc=MYLUSTY&oc=GINSU2"><img alt="backpack-ginsu728x90" height="70" src="http://farm9.staticflickr.com/8460/8000812295_d968194518_b.jpg" width="500" /></a></center>MyLustyTaleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16631957253800863847noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4932423879275701484.post-81192551262193052642013-08-19T07:31:00.000-07:002013-08-19T07:31:07.974-07:00Andrew's First Time“Come on, you have to have some kind of breakfast. The pan’s hot, I’m going to fix something for Andrew and me anyway, I might as well throw on a couple of eggs for you too.”<br /><br />“Do you know how much fat is in an egg, Dad? I don’t think so.” Chloe picked up her book bag and threw the strap over her shoulder. “Besides, I told Ash that I’d meet her for a coffee at Jitters at 7:30.” I smiled inside. That was Chloe, always had somewhere to go, someone to see. A lot like her mother, I thought.<br /><br />Just then the 6’ 2” frame of Andrew, her cousin walked in. It was obvious he’d just rolled out of bed. His red hair was pushed up on one side with apparent bed head. He was rubbing sleep from his eyes as he walked into the kitchen, but what really caught my eye were his shorts. He was wearing boxer brief underwear. They were made of a grey tee shirt material and came about half way down his thigh. Clearly through the material you could see the long thick bulge of his penis draping to the side. I immediately felt embarrassed for him, knowing that Chloe was seeing the same thing I was. I was about to say something to him, but he pulled out a chair and sat down and scooted his legs under the table.<br /><br />I glanced over at Chloe to see if she had actually seen what I had. Her face was impassive, but she had her phone out and was punching some keys. “I am kind of hungry; I think I will have some eggs after all, Daddy.”<br /><br />“What about Ashley?”<br /><br />“I’m texting her now. I’ll hook up with her at school.” She continued to punch keys as she sat down in a chair and scooted to the table.<br /><br />Suddenly, for some inexplicable reason, I had a lump in my throat and could not speak. I turned back to the stove. I cracked an egg and dropped it onto the skillet, my mind reeling. I was suddenly thinking some very horrible thoughts about my daughter. I knew that Chloe liked boys, although she always acted as if she didn’t like them, at least in front of me. We’d had the birds and bees chat a couple of years ago and were pretty open with each other about her feelings. Ever since her mother died, I knew that I would have to try to be her confidant. I had to try to take her mother’s place. I popped 4 slices of bread into the toaster and pushed the lever down.<br /><br />Chloe looked over at Andrew, Looks like you slept well,” she giggled, commenting on his lop sided hairdo.<br /><br />“Uh, yeah, great, actually.” Andrew sat continuing to rub his sleep swollen eyes. He had been living with us for 4 months now. Ever since the death of his parents, my sister and her husband, in an auto accident. He had fit right in with us, personality-wise, although sometimes a little quiet. He had a decent sense of humor and we often had laughed together over the years even before all of our tragic losses. I gingerly slid the spatula under and egg and gently rolled it to the opposing side.<br /><br />Chloe picked up her phone again and flipped it open intently scrolling through her recently received texts. “Andrew would you mind getting us some orange juice?” she asked rather absent mindedly.<br /><br />I cringed, “Hey, that’s okay I got it.” I turned from the stove.<br /><br />Andrew was already up, “I’m right here, Craig. I’ll get it.” For some reason ever since moving in with us he’d gone to calling me by my first name only. He moved to the refrigerator and opened it. I glanced at Chloe and saw that she was looking over her phone and actually watching Andrew, his bulbous penis head mounding under his briefs. Although he didn’t look to be erect, it was obvious that his penis was exceptionally long and thick. He grabbed the juice, turned and stepped toward the table. Chloe’s eyes flickering between her phone and Andrew.<br /><br />When we were through with breakfast, Chloe hugged me and pecked me on the cheek. “See you tonight Daddy,” she said as she headed out the door. I sipped my coffee as Andrew got up from the table and brought his dish to the sink.<br /><br />“Don’t worry about those, I’ll get them,” I said. “You’re going to be late for school.”<br /><br />“That’s okay, I’ll right myself a note,” he snickered.<br /><br />“Uh hey, Andrew, I have to ask you something though. Could you please wear some shorts or something, at least, you know in front of Chloe.”<br /><br />Andrew looked down, “Shit, Craig, I thought I had my shorts on this morning. Jeez, Shit, I’m sorry.” His reddening face giving away his bewilderment.<br /><br />“Hey, Andrew, It’s not a big deal, really. We’re all family here. It’s just that Chloe is at a very……impressionable age. You know?”<br /><br />Andrew stood two feet in front of me, his crotch at my eye level. I tried to keep eye contact with him. “Yes sir, I understand. I’m sorry, Craig. I’ll be more careful from now on.”<br /><br />I smiled at him as I got up and put my coffee cup in the sink. I chuckled a little, “Yeah, besides, with all of the friends that Chloe has, I don’t need 150 girls over here all of the time, I’m already having enough trouble keeping the boys off of Chloe.”<br /><br />After I finished up the dishes, I saw Andrew off to school and walked into the study to get some writing done. I sat down at the computer and pulled up my latest manuscript. I was in the middle of writing my third book. A series of books actually, sort of my own version of the great American novel. I sat and stared at the screen for a few minutes thinking of how to get going. My mind kept flashing back to breakfast. I worried about Chloe a little bit. I wasn’t sure what to do about that yet. I wondered about Andrew too. That huge fucking bulge in his shorts. Wow, He was going to be very popular with the ladies.<br /><br />I felt my groin tighten a little at the vision in my mind of a beautiful young woman’s eyes as she saw and felt his erection for the first time. I felt more tightening in my pants as the thought continued. I clicked on the Internet icon on my screen. I really needed to relieve the ache in my groin before I could get anything done. I went to a gay porn website that I subscribed to. I belonged to a couple of them, a couple of hetero porn sites too. It’s just that this morning I wanted to fantasize about men. In particular, I wanted to fantasize about very well hung men getting together. I briefly thought back to the encounter with a man that I’d had about a year earlier. I hadn’t dated really, since Chloe’s mother died.<br /><br />Consequently, I spent a fair amount of time on the Internet surfing porn for my sexual release. The ones I liked the best were always the ones where there was a well hung man pleasing a beautiful woman. I loved girls on girls too, but, by far, the sight of a huge penis sliding in and out of a petite woman was my favorite. I guess it just came naturally to me to start to fantasize about what it would be like to be that woman. I loved the thought of a man holding his penis to my lips. I would reach up and grab his cock and begin to gently lick and suck the head and look up into his eyes as they rolled back in enjoyment.<br /><br />Eventually my fantasies turned to anal sex. I became fascinated with it. I even went so far as to purchase a vibrator from an online store. I remember waiting in anticipation for when it arrived. When it did, I could hardly wait for Chloe to go to school the next day. I spent a couple of hours with that vibrator and loved every minute of it. I thought that it might be uncomfortable to start with. So I slathered it with some lube I had purchased down at the drug store. To my surprise, it actually didn’t hurt at all, like I’d thought it might. It slid right into my anticipating ass. I fucked myself with it for a half an hour before I finally allowed myself to cum, when I did, it was extremely intense. Jet after jet of hot, sticky semen shot from my 7” cock as one hand pumped it, while the other violated my convulsing hole. From that moment on, my fantasies turned from that vibrator to having a man slide his huge erection into my awaiting anus. I spent countless hours with that vibrator as it had its way with my eager asshole, every minute wishing it was a guy like a porn star with his huge tool that was really pleasing me.<br /><br />My cock now strained at my pants as I thought back to my one night stand with Ben, the only actual homosexual encounter I’d every really had. I reached down, pulled my belt loose and slid my pants and underwear off with one motion. I flipped my shirt to the side as I slid back into my chair and eagerly typed my password into the website log in. I gently caressed my rock hard cock as I maneuvered my way into the website. It didn’t take long to find what I was looking for. I clicked on the play button as a video loaded onto my screen. Immediately an image of a well endowed black male was sliding his big tool into a smaller man’s ass. The smaller man, a white male, in his twenties maybe, was lying on his back on a bed. His legs were spread wide as the ebony man held an ankle in each hand. He slid his large penis into the Caucasian man’s waiting ass. He slid it in and out rhythmically as the receiving man panted and moaned. I watched this for several minutes and began to get very worked up. My right hand was slowly stroking my cock while my other hand was down between my legs, the tip of my middle finger rubbing my anus. I placed each foot up on the desk, straddling my keyboard as my finger probed my sensitive hole.<br /><br />Just then I thought I caught a glimpse of movement outside the window behind my computer monitor. I froze awkwardly and watched to see if I could tell what it was that moved. I saw nothing. I sat, frozen for a moment longer trying to regain the mood that had just been shocked from me so abruptly. Then my eyes refocused. That’s when I saw.<br /><br />The movement I had seen did not come from outside my window….It had come from a reflection in the window. A reflection of something…or someone, off to my right and a few feet behind me! I leaped from my chair, my erection bobbing straight up in front of me. There in front of me, with eyes wide, stood Andrew. “Uh, jeez, Craig….I, Uh…”<br /><br />I just stood there for a moment, unable to speak. I’d just been caught by my nephew watching and, yes…masturbating to gay pornography. “Shit, Andrew, I…Shit. Look, this isn’t what you think,” I said stupidly. It was exactly what he was thinking. Shit, how did I not hear him come in? I silently cursed myself as I stood, naked in front of Andrew, my erection beginning to soften.<br /><br />“Look, Uncle Craig….”<br /><br />Shit, He called me uncle Craig. Oh fuck, Chloe’s going to find out, Andrew will probably leave. Word about this is going to get out. Shit, shit.<br /><br />“Look, Craig….I…Uh….Actually snuck in here…….to watch.”<br /><br />That’s when I noticed something about him, something… I looked down slightly and noticed a large bulge in the front of his jeans. He took a step towards me, his eyes pleading. “I really didn’t make a mistake this morning. I knew that I wasn’t wearing anything over my underwear. I didn’t do it so Chloe would notice…I did it so you would.”<br /><br />I looked him in his eyes, “Why did you think I would like that?” I was confused, wondering if he’d seen me do this before.<br /><br />“I didn’t. I mean I don’t know. I guess I just wanted you to see me. I feel like a dumb ass, Craig, I’m sorry.” He turned his head as if he were going to leave.<br /><br />I stepped forward, silently placing a hand upon his shoulder. He looked down at me, into my eyes. I slowly slid my other hand forward and gently caressed his erection through his jeans. My cock hardening again. I took him by the hand and silently led him to my bedroom. I turned and looked up into his eyes. “When did you know you were gay, Andrew?”<br /><br />“I don’t know. Quite a while back I guess.”<br /><br />“Do you have a boyfriend?”<br /><br />“No, I’ve never….You know.”<br /><br />“Wow.” I stepped back a pace. “Hey, look I don’t know if this is right. I mean, I actually like women. It’s just that I’ve been without one for so long. I mean what you saw…in there,” pointing in the direction of the study. “It’s lonely, you know?”<br /><br />“I saw how you were touching yourself…Where you were touching yourself. I want to…..touch you there too.” He reached forward and gently caressed my engorged cock. It felt soooo good. I reached down myself and grabbed for his belt. I clumsily unbuckled it and unbuttoned his jeans, my hands shaking in anticipation. I dropped to my knees and pulled his pants down, his cock springing toward my face. It was truly immense. I’d never seen a penis that large before. Its bulbous head was as big as a child’s fist and it was really pink. Its incredibly long shaft leading to two walnut sized testicles nestled in a thick patch of orange pubic hair. It was hard as a rock, but still it seemed to be at half mast, so to speak. So large that it would not stand straight up, as my diamond hard penis was now doing.<br /><br />I reached forward and held him in both of my hands, guiding his bright pink head to my lips. He peeled off his shirt and tossed it to the side as I gingerly licked the engorged head and slid my mouth over it. I managed to get a few inches of his thick, veined penis into my mouth and throat and hungrily began to work it in and out of my mouth as I pumped both of my hands up and down his shaft. He sighed deeply as I began to moan with wonton lust with his cock in my mouth. Andrew withdrew his penis and pushed me back onto the bed. He lay down on top of me, desperately grabbing for my penis. Clumsily his lips met mine and he pushed his tongue into my mouth. He worked his legs between mine and was thrusting his cock forward up and down my belly. It was obvious that he was very turned on and was loosing control of himself. As he lay on top of me, he clumsily thrust again and again. I could feel the heat of his cock against my cock and stomach as he slid it up and down.<br /><br />He leaned back a bit and grabbed his cock with his hand quickly brought it up to my anus. I pushed my hand forward and stopped him from tearing me open with that huge stick. “Hey, slow down a bit. I’m going to need some lubrication before we go on.” I reached into my nightstand and pulled out the bottle of lube that I had used many times for my dildo. “Okay, Andrew, get on your knees here on the bed in front of me.” He positioned himself as I had asked and I reached forward with the bottle. I squirted a large dollop onto the head of his massive phallus. He just looked down and watched as I worked the slippery liquid up and down his thick shaft, my fingers barely touching as they wrapped around his girth. I began to moan softly. I wanted this dick inside of me soooo badly right then. I whimpered slightly as I felt it lurch in my hand. “Before we do this, I have to…you know, get ready a little bit. Think you can wait?”<br /><br />He slowly nodded as I lay back on the bed. I spread my legs wide and brought my lube soaked hands to my anus. First I slowly, worked a finger into my little hole, then two. He watched, wide eyed as the slippery fingers of both hands were probing, spreading my hole wide. My eyes rolled back as I pulled my hole open a little wider. Andrew’s cock throbbed again as he watch me ready my sensitive hole for his phallus. I didn’t say a word as he slowly moved toward me. I held my hole wide as he pushed the head against it. He slid it up and down against my awaiting ass, his shaft glistening with the slippery liquid. Then he slowly pushed his head into me. I gasped as my fingers let go and felt his thick shaft as it slowly pushed into me. I looked down and saw my hard penis dripping a stream of clear liquid onto my belly.<br /><br />He slowly withdrew and pushed again, his abs flexing as he was slowly working more of his fat stick into me. He had slid about half of his length into me when I felt a sharp pain up in my abdomen. I winced slightly as he pushed the huge head of his dick against the internal obstacle. He withdrew and thrust again. My mind reeling as I felt his hugeness violate me. He pushed in even further this time before withdrawing and pushing again. I cried out as he pushed even more into me this time. I began to whimper incoherently as he thrust again and again, my hands to each side of me, tightly gripping the bed, bracing myself against each thrust.<br /><br />Andrew then lost his control, for he thrust hard and deeply into me, withdrew only the slightest and thrust again, his balls audibly slapping against my upturned ass. “Oh fuck,” was all Andrew could say as he thrust the entire length of his massive phallus into my eager anus, sweat glistening on his flexing abs and dripping from his upper lip as his cock began to erupt. He began to grind his cock into me, trying vainly trying to push even more of himself into me. I had not even touched my own cock during all of this as I didn’t want to spoil it by cumming too soon and I continued to tightly grip the bed to either side of me, but now it was too late, I could no longer hold myself back. As Andrew’s cock spewed his hot sperm into me my own cock jerked and erupted with the longest, largest jet of semen I’d ever seen. It splashed onto my face and into my waiting mouth.<br /><br />The second jet was equally as large and wet as the first. Jet after jet of semen doused my belly, chest and face. I could only groan as I watched my penis empty its seed. Andrew then lay forward on top of me, breathing heavily. After some minutes he leaned back, withdrew and went into the bathroom. I could see a reflection from my mirrored closet doors of myself, my violated anus oozing a stream of Andrew’s white semen.<br /><br />Andrew emerged from the bathroom and stood, looking at me lying on my bed, legs still spread and basking in the afterglow of my incredible orgasm, his penis hanging long and thick between his legs. “I’m sorry if I’ve messed something up with you Craig.”<br /><br />“No Andrew, it’s actually me that should feel guilty.”<br /><br />“Well don’t Craig. I’ve fantasized about it for a long time. I can’t believe that I’ve finally had it come true.” He walked over to me as I propped myself up on one elbow. He look down at me and into my eyes, “and I’ve got to be honest with you, I think that I want it to happen again.<Br><Br>-R. Granite<Br><br><center>
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I had just retired from the navy and returned to my old home town to live when I chanced to encounter a familiar face. The weathered skin and wrinkles were new but the eyes and smile were the same. I’d adored her when I was in high school but she was far too popular for a shy type like myself. Her name? I remembered her person well but her name?<br /><br />Then, I remembered. . .Carie! It was Carie! There she was, standing at the gas pumps and taking customers money and seeing to the large, self-service station. I called out to her, “Hi Carie. Do you remember me?”<br /><br />She looked at me closely and was slow to respond. “You look kind’ familiar. . . Should I know you?”<br /><br />“You probably don’t remember Tom Dutton from high school, Do you?”<br /><br />Again, she hesitated, “Were you in my class?”<br /><br />I replied, “I was in your school grade. . .never was in your class I’m afraid!”<br /><br />“Well, Where have you been these past twenty five years?”<br /><br />“I’ve just retired from the navy - Master Chief Petty Officer! So, What have you been doing these past years?”<br /><br />“I went to New York to be an actress. Never amounted to much though so six years ago I came back.”<br /><br />“Are you married?”<br /><br />“Tried it once and it didn’t work out. How about you?”<br /><br />“Never married - except to the Navy, of course.”<br /><br />“So, What brings you back here?”<br /><br />“Why, I came looking for you,” I lied<br /><br />“You’re a damn liar but I like it. So, What’re you going to do with me now that you’ve found me?”<br /><br />“I’m going to seduce you. . . Have my way with you! . . .make you the happiest woman in the world! Then, I’m going to get serious.<br /><br />“Well, forget it buddy! Nobody’s going to seduce me. . . I’ve been that route with the best of them and I’m too old to go through the hassle again.”<br /><br />“OK, How about dinner then? I could use some company.”<br /><br />“What time and where should I meet you?”<br /><br />“Let’s say six at the “Taste of Italy”.<br /><br />“Burned down years ago. How about “Luigi’s”<br /><br />So it was that I met Carie at “Luigi’s” Italian Restaurant. The food was excellent and the wine outstanding but the service at our table seemed to be lacking. Other tables received excellent service as we received only the minimum. When I remarked to Carie about the service she said simply, “It’s probably me.” and moved on. “Well, my tip will certainly reflect the service we received,” I said and Carie again seemed unconcerned, “Leave her a nice tip. . . it isn’t her fault.”<br /><br />Then, on leaving the restaurant, I suggested we walk and Carie agreed. It was when I suggested that we stop at a pub for a drink that she grew tense and said simply, “No.”<br /><br />When I grew insistent, she spoke firmly, “You might as well know. I’m the town hump and half the guys in there will say they’ve been with me. A few of them will speak the truth. Now, take me back to my car.” She began walking swiftly whence she came.<br /><br />“Whoa! Not so fast! We need to talk!”<br /><br />“Nothing to talk about.”<br /><br />“Will you listen to me or are you going to be pig headed and stubborn?”<br /><br />Carie turned and I saw anger blazing in her eyes as she moved closer now. “You bastard! You’re never going to get into my pants so just give up.”<br /><br />I wasn’t ready to give up. . .Caries was the only person in the town that I remembered who had so much as spoken to me and offered the only possibility for friendship that I’d seen since arriving in town. I spoke again. . .”Do you think I give a hoot what people think or that I’m only after your body. . .although, hey!, it’s the kind of body any man would be after!”<br /><br />This time she turned and her eyes were filled with tears. “Please don’t hurt me any more. I don’t think I could stand it.”<br /><br />“What say we start over again and see if we can get it right this time. You, me and friendship, I mean.”<br /><br />“I’d like that!” Carie replied.<br /><br />Five minutes later, I directed her to my big BMW and opened the door for the lady to get in. Then, as I went to the drivers position she remarked, “Some car you drive. You must be pretty well off.” “It’s my greatest vice,” I replied. Carie sat quietly for a minute before asking, “Where are we going?”<br /><br />I replied that since she had an aversion to the pubs and clubs in our old home town, I was going to drive as far away as she felt comfortable going into a club and having a drink together. For the first time, I saw her laugh! “There’s a brew pub in the next town,” she said, “I’ve never been there.”<br /><br />Five minutes later, we entered the small brew pub and took a seat in the quiet area. Carie was somewhat more relaxed as we chatted about superficial things. Then, over our beers, we began to get more personal.<br /><br />I talked about my Navy duties and the loneliness the duty entailed and she talked about her life seeking to be an actress in New York - of living hand to mouth and frequent hunger and of bit parts that paid less than a living wage. Then, she spoke of the men in her life - no specifics!<br /><br />It was over the fourth beer that Carie spoke of her marriage - the price she paid for a bit part in a broadway play! It had been a disaster! Finally, after nearly 20 years she’d had enough! She’d returned to her old home and took the job at the service station to earn her living. Over another beer, she explained how lonely it had been living back home and how she’d taken up with some of the local trash.<br /><br />Then, with the pub’s closing time approaching, Carrie and I got up to leave. I’d forgotten just how much kick that the 12% beer had and found myself quite drunk as we approached my car. When Carrie offered to drive, I felt obliged to let her.<br /><br />This time it was her helping me into the passenger seat and her driving. She drove slowly from the brew pub driveway and on to the highway; thence, a quarter mile to a small motel where she drove in and parked. A few minutes later, she came out with a motel key and a statement that we were in no condition to drive.<br /><br />With that, she assisted me into the Spartan room with two double beds where she said, “You take that one.” and I pulled off my shoes, trousers and shirt and fell into a deep sleep. I remembered nothing. . .<br /><br />Next morning, it was well after sunup when I felt movement beside me in the bed. I turned to find a clothed Carie under my covers. . .she smiled as she said, “It’s cold over there.” All seemed so peaceful that I was soon asleep.<br /><br />Much later in the morning, I awoke to find Carie asleep and feeling rested, I arose and went to the bathroom to clean up and prepare for the day. Using the razor and toothbrush provided, I did a tolerable job. Then, I showered . . the antiperspirant was fowl and the mouthwash sickening!<br /><br />As I left the bathroom, Carie was waiting to go in. . . Then 45-minutes later, she came out looking considerably refreshed and really quite beautiful without any makeup. I told her so.<br /><br />It was nearly noon when we left the motel to seek brunch. At the truck stop we ate heartily! Carie was now totally relaxed and comfortable as we ate and laughed and kidded. Then, we drove back to our town and I dropped Carie off at her doorstep.<br /><br />At precisely 1800 hours, I was back at that door and Carie came to meet me. She’d obviously been attending to her personal look as her hair was perfectly coiffed, her nails trimmed and painted and her makeup properly adjusted. She was really quite beautiful now. . .reminded me of may years ago!<br /><br />“Take me anywhere out of this town,” she said as I opened the car door for her. A half hour later, we were in a rather posh Italian restaurant, seated in an inconspicuous corner. Carie had become playful and coquettish and I responded with admiration and adoration. She was no longer a product of her past but that high school girl that I had known those many years ago.<br /><br />It was a fun evening with good food and good company and a pleasant atmosphere. The bottle of Chianti added a warm glow!<br /><br />Then, suddenly Carie grew serious, “Please don’t hurt me. I don’t know if I can take much more.”<br /><br />“My God woman! That’s the farthest thing from my mind! What makes you say that?”<br /><br />“Look, we both know where this is headed and I want it. I’ve been down this path before and I inevitably get hurt. Please go easy with me. . . .”<br /><br />“You have my word on it. . . what ever happens, I’ll try never to hurt you.”<br /><br />Then, as quickly as she’d grown serious, she was her happy, playful self. The giant dessert that she and I had agreed to split remained on the table as we took turns sampling the chocolate.<br /><br />At 2200 hundred hours, the restaurant closed and Carrie and I were directed out the door. We left laughing and in high spirits and dashed through the rain to the car where we quickly entered and looked into each other’s eyes. “Where to?” I asked.<br /><br />“Our eyes met in a common understanding and I drove off. Half an hour later, we were at Carie’s door and this time, she asked me in. I entered the narrow vestibule and climbed the stairs to the second floor where her studio apartment lay. It was a single big room, with a bathroom door opening next to a walk-in closet and a small kitchen. A dining table and two chairs sat in the kitchen area. A queen sized bed graced the opposite side of the room with a chest and a bureau. It was old and poorly maintained but neat and clean. It spoke well of Carie’s housekeeping! As I surveyed the tiny apartment, Carie said, “Welcome to my place. It’s not much but it’s cheap.”<br /><br />Our eyes met in agreement and I moved to embrace her. She accepted the embrace and we kissed. Our first kiss and my first in perhaps eight years. . . It was a warm greeting between friends!<br /><br />Then, after toast and coffee and a little covert caressing and groping on her sofa, I went to my hotel room. I slept soundly until late morning; then, spent a leisurely morning tending to my personal care before a lunch in the hotel restaurant. It was late afternoon when I picked up Carie from work and took her home. Then, as she showered and dressed and prepared for the evening, we discussed diner and it was agreed that we’d dine in at her place.<br /><br />I went to the grocery and purchased two fine steaks, baking potatoes, BBQ beans and salad makings along with some Kaiser rolls for bread. On my return, Carie was prepared and we commenced making dinner. It was a fun time as we worked together and covertly touched and caressed and groped each other in the confines of the small kitchen.<br /><br />Dinner was delicious! The bottle of Amaretto that Carie produced for dessert was the crowning touch. After clearing the table and cleaning the kitchen, we moved to her sofa with another snifter of Amaretto.<br /><br />We sat idly talking as I felt something I hadn’t felt in years. My body was becoming more alert as my penis filled with blood and my breathing grew short and labored. I was reacting to Carie like a high school kid and I wanted and needed and desired and sought her like a female form to be possessed heart, body and soul Strangely, I welcomed the feeling. . .<br /><br />Of course, these covert feelings were mine which I supposed were well hidden in my inner being. This, of course, was not true and Carie read my feelings like a book. She said nothing as we sat together on the sofa; my big cock readily discernible under my trousers. As we sat, I had no intention of causing Carie any pain and until I was sure of her feelings for me I chose to control my passions. Instead, We sat close and talked intimately as I kissed her lightly on the lips several times.<br /><br />Shortly after 2200 hours, I returned to my hotel room, still feeling the effects of my passions. That night, I did not sleep soundly; rather, I tossed and turned and thought of Carie.<br /><br />It was shortly after 0400 hours that the knock came lightly on my door. I got out of bed and opened the door to Carie.<br /><br />“I couldn’t sleep. All I could think about was you.”<br /><br />“Me neither, I’ve just tossed and turned all night.”<br /><br />“Take me to bed and do me so I can get some rest.”<br /><br />“It’d be my greatest pleasure. Are you sure?”<br /><br />“No, I’m not sure. Please don’t hurt me.”<br /><br />“Come to bed. Let’s see what develops. . .”<br /><br />In perhaps a minute, Carie had shed all her clothing and lay under the covers even as I was returning to bed. Then, once there she seemed shy, even reticent! “I’m afraid!” she said.<br /><br />“It’s all right. We don’t have to do this. . . “<br /><br />“But, I want to do it. I’m just scared. I don’t want to be hurt again.”<br /><br />“Kiss me,” I said, “Again. . . Now, let me pull back the covers and look at you.”<br /><br />Then, as I adored her trembling body with my eyes, I felt fully erect and up for sex. Her body was perfection. . .even at her age! I spoke, “Beautiful! It’s perfection and I want to enjoy it. . . .” I wanted her not only as an animal seeks another but as a person with a heart and soul.<br /><br />Then our eyes met and for the first time I could read the message in them clearly. She was ready. She was mine. . . my responsibility to give pleasure to and to bring out strong feelings without hurting her. We kissed and our tongues danced a dance of passion. I touched and felt and fondled and caressed every inch of her bare body. . .<br /><br />My were not far behind my fingers as I attended to her breasts and nipples. Her breathing had become rapid and shallow as my lips moved to her soft inner thighs and she realized my ultimate goal. Then, as my thumbs separated her labia, I kissed the soft inner flesh of her vestibule. What had started quickly soon slowed to a relaxed pace as I performed cunnilingus in a relaxed manner.<br /><br />As I worked I was rewarded by Carie’s responses. . . she was hot and her passions were slowly rising. Time passed and I continued to play at her honey pot. It was some time before I felt the flow of liquids from her vagina. . . and then it was time to insert my fingers into her. . . to further excite her!<br /><br />Time was of no consequence as we played. . .only actions and reactions and pleasure and passions counted! I don’t know when the first time she had cried out for me to fuck her but it was far too soon. Then, her cries became more frequent and more demanding.<br /><br />Finally, with lubrication gushing from her and her passions at fever pitch it was time. I moved over her and settled between her splayed knees as I positioned my cock for it’s entry into her depths. “Now?” I asked<br /><br />“Now!” she responded as my man-meat slid easily into her vagina.<br /><br />Then, with the tip of my cock against her cervix, I rested. I sought her eyes with mine and saw her raw passion there. Then, it was Carie that moved first, encouraging me to begin the thrusting that was a part of good coitus.<br /><br />In fact, it was Carie that took the lead in all our actions as I willingly acceded to her wishes. She moved rapidly, seeking more immediate relief and was soon rewarded by her first orgasm. Again, we communicated through our eyes and it was then that I saw pure joy as she lived out her peak.<br /><br />We moved together now, in a perfectly orchestrated rhythm as our eyes passed continuous messages between us. It had been many years but I was sure that this was sex at it’s best! As we continued, Carie’s messages became more demanding! . . .more urgent! I tried to meet her demands. . . and only with maximum effort could I keep up - Her passions ran high as mine did too in my efforts to address them!<br /><br />It was sudden. I felt it rising in my balls and started to cry out but too late! Then, came the release and beneath me Carie peaked in response to my discharge as well. But, it wasn’t over. . .<br /><br />We lay united by my now flaccid cock, still locked in a lovers embrace as the afterglow descended on us. “You were very good..” Carie said.<br /><br />“You were pretty hot yourself,” I replied.<br /><br />Then, we lay cuddled in our intimate circumstances and slept.<br /><br />So, our affair began. It was a fun time and we seemed to compliment each other in our living style. At the end of the week, I moved from the hotel to her apartment where we shared everything. In a month we had settled into a routine not unlike a married couple. Carie quit her job and we lived on my pension.<br /><br />It was not too much later that I sensed all was not as it seemed. Carie had developed a penchant for going to the pub again and she seemed to have lost interest in us. Another month passed; then two and we continued to grow apart.<br /><br />It was when she arrived home at 0630 hours after having been away all night that I knew it was over. She came in half drunk, smelling of sex and in a surly mood as I watched her in silence that morning. I said nothing as she climbed into bed, still unwashed and dirty, and slept.<br /><br />It was late that afternoon when I drove my big BMW into a roadside motel some 200 miles from my old home town and registered. I’ve never gone back.</div><br>-BobJJ<br><br><center>
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MyLustyTaleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16631957253800863847noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4932423879275701484.post-15528709587807177372013-08-14T15:12:00.004-07:002013-08-14T15:12:46.463-07:00The DirectorI've known Angela for a few years. I met her at my old work and the first time I saw her I thought she was a very elegant, sexy woman. We worked quite closely with each other when she had a production in the studio and had lots of chances to talk. We got on really well and in no time at all became quite good friends. I had been with the firm for about three months when the first Christmas came around. The company always had a party in the office on the last Friday before the holidays and being a TV production company, parties were always quite boozy affairs. Toward the end of the evening I had a bit of a dance with Angela. We didn't even kiss because I wasn't sure how she felt about it but I did pluck up the courage to arrange to meet her over Christmas for a drink.<br /><br />We met up in the break and had a nice evening in a pub fairly close to where she lived in Battersea. I walked her home but did not have the feeling anything was going to happen. And that night it didn't.<br />Let me explain. I was 29 at the time and she was 42. This was quite a big thing for me at the time and I wasn't sure how to deal with the fact that she had a daughter only slightly younger than I. And she sometimes lived with Angela. No, this is not a mum and daughter story. She was nowhere as sexy as her mum and… well not the story.<br /><br />So we got back to her house, drank more wine and had a brilliant snog. It went on for quite a while and Angela was sending me all the signals. I just had a problem with her daughter being in her room upstairs. I think she sensed this and whispered in my ear, "When do we start our affair?" <br />I was not in a relationship and she was divorced, so I thought her use of that expression a bit strange but it made me feel very sexy anyway. I went home and jerked off about three times and dreamed of all the fun I hoped I was going to have.<br /><br />I had no fucking idea.<br /><br />Angela was a lot of fun to be with. Our 'affair' started a week later - the day before New Year’s Eve. We went for a drink and stayed in the bar for about ten minutes. She was wearing a very sexy dress with a plunging neckline. Dark blue, silky and underneath I caught glimpses of some very exotic underwear. She could see me getting very turned on by all this and suggested we have a drink at home.<br />As soon as we walked in the door we were attacking each other. She was pushing her tongue down my throat and her hand down my trousers. I likewise had one hand pushed into her breast through her dress and another hand rubbing her through the silk of her knickers. As soon as she had my very hard and desperate cock in her hands she demanded I fuck her now. Right here in the hallway and not to bother undressing. I pushed her back against the wall, pulled her sopping pants to one side and slid my cock into her. She clamped one leg around me and supported by me and her hallway wall we bucked together for all we were worth. This lasted about 30 seconds as we were both so turned on. We climaxed and fell into a heap on the floor panting like hot dogs. I lay back and looked at her. She looked fantastic. She was lying against the wall with a slightly dazed expression on her face, one of her breasts out of the dress altogether and idly dipping her fingers into her sticky hole then licking the mixture off. My trousers were now around my ankles and my cock was in no mood for going down. She looked at me and asked if I was ready for some more. I smiled and she took me into her front room where she busied herself taking off all of my clothes. When I attempted to help her out of her dress she stopped me with a little smile. Then she asked me to lie down on her couch with my head close to the edge. Then she stood next to the couch close to my head and slowly took off her sopping pants. Then she straddled over my head with one leg and lowered herself down onto my face. At first it felt a bit mucky but this was all so sexy it very soon got me right into whatever she wanted. I was licking and sucking and could just about see her rubbing her clit like mad. The tempo built up as she started shouting obscenities at me. I was getting short of air as she started pushing down onto my face then I got the surprise of my life. She started cumming all over my face. Not just shuddering but drenching me with a sticky mixture of my spunk and her own ejaculate. This was the sexiest thing that I had ever had done to me at this point. It was fucking fantastic.<br /><br />She got off me and slumped down on the couch at the other end. I sat up and looked down at my cock. It looked as if it was about to burst again. She saw this and asked me to stand in front of her. I did as she asked and she gave me the most amazing blowjob I've ever had. Licking and sucking in turn while masturbating me with her slippery hands. Then cupping my balls with one hand and tugging them gently she pulled them down while pushing her other hand into the base of my cock. This was the trigger. My cock jerked once then sent another jet of sperm into her. She drank this down and held onto me with a rock hard grip until the spasm was completely over. She pulled me onto her and we kissed and writhed together for quite a while. Her wonderful dress looked a mess and was covered with streaks of cum and spunk. I lay back admiring the scene and she asked if I was ready for more. I wasn't sure. I would be in a while but I needed a little time to recuperate. She smiled and said no problem. She knew exactly what to do to get things going again quickly and with that she asked me to sit tight for a moment. She went out of the room and I heard her going upstairs. After about 10 minutes she came back down stairs wearing another very sexy outfit. Some very kinky but tasteful underwear with a sort of see through gown over the top. The sight of what she was wearing got my cock to forget its tiredness and get right back to work. She was sex mad. It was fantastic. Every time I imagined something sexy, she just knew what I was thinking and did it. For a man who loves women into lingerie and showing off their bodies, she was brilliant. This went on for a few months and we did everything. I won't go into that now; there are a lot of great stories that I will tell another time.<br /><br />This story is about Angela and her desire to be a porn director. She didn't actually want to direct a porn movie, she wanted to direct porn. Well sex. She wanted to direct a couple having sex and probably join in. We had sat and talked about fantasies lots of times and most of them were sexy to talk about. But most other women I had done this kind of thing with found talking about it sexier than doing it and talking about it always lead to great sex anyway. So, no worries. Not with Angela. I found that if she wanted to do something and said so, she made fucking sure she did. <br /><br />This is the story of one of her little adventures.<br /><br />Angela took me to a party in a big house in Putney. She looked amazing; she was wearing a beautiful dark fitted suit with what looked like a fantastic bustier underneath. I felt horny just thinking about what she was wearing. There were a lot of great looking people about and it seemed Angela knew quite a lot of them. She introduced me to the hostess of the party, a woman called Maria who was about the same age as her and very attractive. Bigger built than Angela, but curvy and very well dressed. Maria took the two of us into a little study and gave us both a drink from a bottle of odd-looking liqueur. It tasted really strange but very warming. Angela told me it was from Africa, made from the leaves of a palm tree and had some very nice side effects. The two women smiled at each other, then we were lead out again into the party.<br /><br />Several drinks and masses of introductions later Angela led me into a dimly lit room where a few people were just sitting around chatting or getting to know each other a bit better. Our hostess was there with a cute girl about my age with long dark hair and wearing a light white mid length dress with little straps and her bra straps showing. She had lovely legs and sexy high shoes. Her name was Cass. Maria did the introductions and Angela sat next to Cass leaving me the arm of the sofa. Maria stayed and chatted for a while then left the three of us there. I was so engrossed in the conversation I didn't notice the room had emptied leaving us on the couch. Also I was feeling quite light headed and a bit, well, weird. I'm not sure how to explain but it was a bit like watching yourself in a dream. Angela was telling Cass about some of the things she and I got up to sexually and for some reason I was not at all embarrassed about this. I found it a bit of a turn on. Cass was looking at me in a very sexy way and fiddling with her dress and bra straps. <br /><br />Angela then started telling Cass about a fantasy she had told me about during one of our more steamy sessions. How she wanted to direct two people in a full on sex session with no questions asked and complete compliance from her subjects. Cass smiled and said she was hoping tonight was going to turn out this way. Maria had told her about Angela and the games she liked to play and she was itching to meet her and hopefully get introduced into her little group.<br /><br />Angela looked at me and said, "Well, Jon is a naughty, easy going young man and a lot of fun. How about we all go and find out if this little fantasy of mine is as fun as I imagine." <br />The three of us left the room and Angela led us to a room upstairs in a quiet part of the house. The room was beautifully laid out with a large comfy couch and cushions scattered all over the floor. A bottle of champagne and some glasses and the bottle I had seen in the study earlier. Angela poured us all a shot of the liqueur and a glass of bubbly. She then sat on the couch and asked us both to stand in front of her.<br /><br />She smiled and ran her hand up Cass's leg until it just disappeared under her dress and her other hand up my leg until she reached my bottom. She just circled her hands around our bottoms for a while and sighed with a very dirty expression on her face. She stopped what she was doing and asked us to kiss each other. I leant forward and was met by a very willing pair of lips. My arms went around her and hers went behind my head and pulled me into a long and searching kiss. Angela watched for a while and asked us to stand apart. I have to say I was a little disappointed but knowing the sort of thing she had in mind for us not too much so.<br /><br />Angela asked Cass to turn around and lift the bottom of her dress up to expose her peachy little arse. She did as she was asked and with a little smile, bent slightly forward to accentuate the curve of her bum and show off its bareness. She was wearing a little thong that drew a fine line between her buttocks. Then Angela asked me to take off my shirt and kneel down behind Cass. Then she asked me to kiss and caress her bottom with my face and chest, something she really liked me to do to her. This was bliss. Cass smelt incredible as I caught a whiff of her growing excitement. Angela called this to a halt and asked Cass if she was OK. Cass smiled and asked if she could do the same. Angela liked this turn of events and asked me to assume the position Cass had. I was more than ready for this because as Angela knew I love having my arse stroked and played with. Cass slipped the top of her dress and bra down and took a position kneeling behind me. She got right into this and had the advantage of a completely nude bum to play with. She was very rude with her tongue and every time she pushed a firm breast into the gap in my arse I got a massive rush of pure lust. I looked at Angela and she was smiling and running her hands all over her own body.<br /><br />Angela could see Cass's hands creeping toward my now very erect cock and asked her to turn me round. Cass squealed with delight and pulled me round and took hold of my cock. For a while she just looked at it and Angela then gave her permission to put it into her mouth. She took great pleasure in slowly licking and sucking me until I felt I would not be able to hold on. Angela sensed this and asked Cass to stop. Cass stood up and looked at Angela eagerly awaiting her next instruction. There was a large cushion on the floor by the couch and Angela asked Cass to lie on it on her back and to part her legs as far as she could. She then told me to go down between her legs and taste Cass. I did as I was asked and slowly pulled Cass's little white thong from her. They were soaking and Angela took them from me. Then I started to work on Cass with my tongue. She loved this attention and was soon writhing around on the cushion pulling my head between he legs. She tasted fantastic and pretty soon came in a shuddering orgasm.<br /><br />Angela laughed and shouted that this was fantastic, and then told us both to join her at the couch.<br />As we went over Cass let her dress drop to the floor. Angela looked at us both nude and completely in her power. My cock was rigid and Cass looked at it with something approaching complete lust.<br />Then she sat back and unbuttoned her jacket. I was not disappointed. Her large, firm breasts were covered by a sensational sheer black bustier with lace patterns all over. She ran her hands all over her body and the two of us just stood there while she seemed to enjoy the moment of having two younger people just watching her get off.<br /><br />Then after a while she stood between us and told us both to sit on the couch. She slid off her jacket and pushed the straps off her shoulders. Then she pulled the front of the top down exposing her fantastic tits and fondled them at us. I looked over at Cass for a moment and she seemed to be really enjoying this. Angela then kneeled between us both and lent forward so her breasts were touching our knees. This felt electrifying. Then she moved forward toward us both and brought her nipples toward our mouths. She braced herself behind our heads and pushed her mounds into our faces. That was all the encouragement we needed. Both of us started to kiss, lick and suck away on her wonderful tits. While this was going on Angela was telling us to kiss each other and then back to the boobs. She pushed them hard into us then pulled back and let them dangle a little away from us so we had to push up to her. It was fantastic, Angela was describing to each of us what the other was doing and demanding that kind of attention on both. This went on for some time Angela's talk got dirtier and dirtier.<br /><br />She sat back on the ground between our knees and looked at us both. We both had wet faces and very naughty expressions. Angela stood up and went and sat very close to Cass, away from me. She asked her if she had enjoyed that. Cass said she had never sucked a woman's tits before but was really enjoying this. I knew what Angela had in mind if the fantasy she was trying to live out was what I thought it was. Angela sensed what I was thinking and said, “Jon, you think you know what’s coming don't you? Well my little fuck buddy, I'm afraid there have been several changes since we had that little chat. You won't be disappointed though, just a little shocked at how far I want to take you this time." <br />Cass just smiled and started playing with Angela's breasts again.<br /><br />Angela told me to watch while she gently circled her hands around Cass's breasts. She had lovely firm boobs. Not as big as Angela's, but great with the nipple pointing slightly upward. She played with them for a while then stopped. Cass almost whined when she did this but Angela reassured her that there were a lot more fun things to come yet.<br /><br />Angela sat back into the corner of the couch and told Cass to run her hands up her legs exposing her stocking tops and all the way until her knickers were exposed. Cass hesitated for a moment until Angela reminded her that she had agreed to do whatever she said.<br /><br />Cass smiled and put her hands on Angela's knees and as soon as she did this her expression changed. She got quite a lusty look on her face and slid her hands all over Angela's legs gradually easing up her skirt. She really got into it and even kept leaning forward to kiss and nibble at her thighs. <br />Angela shuffled around enjoying the attention of this very cute, nude girl and helped her expose her lower half. Cass instinctively pushed the heel of her hand into Angela's pubic mound for a short while causing Angela to give out a loud moan.<br /><br />Angela asked her to stop for a while. Cass sat back with a very sexy, almost dirty smile on her face and looked at me with another dirty expression.<br /><br />Angela then knelt between Cass's legs and slowly pushed them apart. She leant forward again and let her breasts dangle all over her legs as she moved forward searching more and more of Cass's legs. Cass closed her eyes enjoying the feeling and slid forward so Angela could move her face very close to her pussy. Angela told me to get off the couch and play with her from behind while she initiated Cass to the art of woman on girl pussy licking. Cass involuntarily parted her legs as wide as she could and let Angela in with her lips. I went to Angela's bottom and started doing the things I knew she liked me to do. I ran my hands all over and down between her cheeks pushing my hand into her hard. She pushed back every time I touched her anywhere near her cunt or arse. Then I lent down and buried my face into the fabric of her knickers and pushed until I could smell the scent coming from her. When I did I slipped my hand under the gusset and pushed my fingers into her soaking slit. I looked up and I could see Cass was in ecstasy. Angela stopped licking her for a while and told Cass exactly what I was doing and how it felt. Cass looked at Angela and me and went back to what she was doing, getting off with a woman giving her a blowjob for the first time. The sight of me with my hand inside Angela and what she was doing to her pussy made her shudder with another massive orgasm.<br /><br />Angela knelt up and smiled. I let my fingers slip from her and licked them, savouring the lovely musky taste.<br /><br />Angela took control of the scene again and told Cass to stand up. She sat next to me and told Cass to stand in front of me facing away. Then she told me to give Cass's bottom the same attention I had given hers. I smiled and leant forward. I ran my hands up the back of her legs again until they lay on her lovely pert bottom. Cass who was now really into this, then pulled the cheeks of her bottom apart while I caressed each cheek separately, then before burying my face into her I paused and took in the wonderful aroma of sex. I could smell how wet she was. Angela told her to lean forward with her legs apart. She did this and I was confronted with a fantastic sight. I put my hands either side of her hips and pulled her into my face. Angela was playing with my very stiff cock and telling Cass what all this looked like from her point of view. I licked and kissed Cass all over her bottom and started paying a lot of attention to her cunt and arse hole. Cass was moaning and started asking me to push my face into her harder, then to push my tongue into her arse. This was incredible. It was all so sexy. <br />Angela told me to stop and sit back. Then she looked at Cass and could tell that I she didn't let her fuck me soon she was going to burst. She told Cass to sit on me facing me. Cass almost leapt on and was so wet even though she was quite small inside, slid down on me very easily. Angela got into a position where she could watch the action close up and add a little to the action. Her hands ran up my cock when it was exposed from Cass's hole enough. She pushed her breasts into Cass's back while searching around her arse with her hand and pushed her face into the mess of bodies to taste the mixture and offered a running commentary of how this all looked.<br /><br />Angela let her pump up and down on me for a while and eventually told Cass to get off. She did so a little unwillingly but saw quickly why. Angela wanted to suck my cock with the taste of her on it.<br /><br />Angela sucked away for a while and when she had finished said she wanted Cass to have the same experience. Cass was very eager to try this and quickly got herself into a position to do so. Angela slipped out of her panties and slid herself onto my cock. She slid up and down for longer than she had allowed Cass and with most of her clothes still on made it difficult for Cass to get in on the action but all the while telling her how good it felt. Then finally she jumped off and told me to stand in front of Cass. Then she sat down next to her and watched very closely while Cass licked and sucked all her juice from my throbbing cock.<br /><br />When she had finished Angela said she wanted to see me fuck Cass from behind. Cass giggled and said that was her favourite position. Angela told her there was a bit of a twist though. She told us both to stand up and she stripped down to just her bustier and stockings and lay down on the couch. She told Cass to straddle her face and then me to enter her from behind. I did as I was asked and slid my cock back inside Cass. Again this felt fantastic and knowing Angela's face was inches from this made it all the sexier. Angela then described what she saw and told Cass to get busy between her own legs. Cass was well up for this now and enthusiastically started licking and sucking Angela's pussy. She told Cass she wanted me to cum in her. Cass just started bucking her ass back against me harder and screamed for me to do it. Then buried her face harder into Angela's sopping pussy. Angela looked up at me and demanded I cum now. It didn't take much. I was feeling like I was about to explode anyway. With a massive thrust I shot my load into Cass who let out a scream of an orgasm. I felt Angela's hand grip my balls and hold me inside Cass while we calmed down. Then she told Cass and I what she wanted. She wanted me to gently pull out and go and kiss Cass while Cass let her bottom slide down onto her face so she could drink my spunk from her pussy.<br /><br />I did as I was told and Cass pulled my face to hers while Angela greedily slurped away between her thighs. Eventually she pushed Cass off of her and joined us in the kiss. She pushed us down so we were lying on the couch and lent over us dribbling the remainder of my spunk onto our faces. The three of us then licked and kissed all the wetness from each other till it was all gone. For some reason I didn't feel at all spent. My cock had hardly gone down at all. Angela jumped up and got us both a glass of the weird drink we'd had before and then joined us on the couch. She told us a little more about the drink she had been giving us. It apparently came from Africa and was made from the sap of a certain palm tree. She had mixed a few of her own ingredients in with it suffice to say it was a heady mixture keeping us all in a very horny mood.<br />Cass asked Angela if she could make a little suggestion. Again Angela liked the way Cass was enjoying this and said anything she wanted. Cass said she had fantasised about fucking a woman. Angela asked exactly what she meant. Cass wanted to fuck her with a strap on. Angela squealed with delight. This was turning out better than she had ever hoped. She took Cass over to a little overnight bag and showed her one of her favourite toys. A beautifully crafted strap on which with a slight adjustment fitted onto Cass very well and looked seriously kinky. It was sort of a double dildo with a strap to hold it inside the wearer as well as holding it firmly in place so she can be as energetic as she likes.<br />Angela had a little bit of a secret conversation with Cass.<br /><br />Cass walked over to me with her new toy in place with a very dirty smile on her face. Angela walked over to the couch with an even dirtier smile on hers. I had some idea why. Angela knelt down between my legs and started to work on my cock. Once again she proved how good at this she was and soon I was lost in what she was doing. Cass went to Angela's behind and after sliding her new cock between the cheeks of her arse pushed the dildo into her cunt. As she did this Angela took the whole of my cock deep into her mouth and clamped her lips tightly onto it. I looked at Cass and was greeted by a wonderfully dirty smile and the look of someone who had found a new and enjoyable skill. She started telling me between pants that it was wonderful to feel the plastic cock inside her and her hips banging up against a dirty woman's arse. Angela reached between her legs and pulled Cass's new cock out of her and demanded it was now pushed into her arse. But she wanted me to help her out. So I slid off of the couch and went down to Angela's bottom end. Cass was really enjoying her new role in this and was still slowly fucking away at Angela's cunt. She was also beginning to circle a slippery finger around her arse hole. I put my hand over hers and started to push a finger into Angela's arse. Then gradually added one of my own. I knew how much Angela loved this and was rubbing my cock up against Cass's Leg. Then Angela said she wanted to be fucked in the arse now. Cass needed no more encouragement. She brought her strap on up to Angela's slippery arse and eased it in. Angela bucked back against Cass and together the built up a ferocious rhythm. I saw a chance to do something new and dived under Angela's legs to watch this all close up. It looked fantastic and Angela took this opportunity to start sucking my cock again. <br /><br />All of us were talking pure smut and broadcast the fact we were about to cum. It was amazing. Cass screamed and gave one almighty push into Angela's arse, Angela pushed down on my face and soaked me with her juice and I shot another load into her mouth.<br /><br />We all slumped into a heap on the floor for a while and got our breath back. Angela was first back into action and went to where Cass was laying. She slipped the strap on off of her and licked and sucked it clean. No shame at all that woman. Cass was now in full wanton mode and shuffled over to me. She pushed one of my legs over the other and exposed my arse and balls. Then she went to work licking and sucking my balls and all over my arse. Angela was more than happy with this and joined her at my cock. The two of them looked and felt amazing as they worked at me together. Cass started probing my arse with her tongue and fingers. Angela saw this and smiled. Angela had plans for this but not yet.<br /><br />Angela again went into control mode. She had put her strap-on on herself and pushed Cass onto all fours up against the couch. She pushed two fingers into her from behind and called me over to watch. Then she slipped the dildo into Cass's cunt and started thumping her arse. This all looked great but I was just an observer at this point. Angela told me to get myself under Cass, which I did. Angela slipped the plastic cock out of Cass and told Cass to mount me. Cass jumped at the chance for real cock again. Then once she had a slow rhythm going on me Angela started nudging her weapon up against the as yet unfucked arse. Cass felt the largeness pushing at her hole and gave a sort of whimper which quickly turned into a horny shout. She was begging to be fucked in both holes. Her language was foul as she goaded us both into fucking her as hard as we could. I could feel the dildo inside her as Angela built up a faster stroke. Then I could feel Cass tensing as all her inside muscles were desperate to release. Angela ordered us both to put everything into a massive orgasm and with the extremeness of the situation we all let out a huge shout as we came together.<br /><br />Angela slipped out and Cass rolled off me with a massive grin on her face. Angela told me to soothe Cass's holes with some attention, which I readily did. Angela just sat and watched as Cass and I just curled into tight ball licking and sucking between each other's legs.<br />I was well and truly fucked.<br />Angela took us both by the hand and led us to a shower room. The three of us got into the shower and took turns soaping each other and playing with the water.<br /><br />We all got back into our clothes which were scattered all over the room and Angela gave Cass a big kiss and said she was now well and truly one of her favourite fucks. Any time she wanted to come to hers and play she was more than welcome.<br /><br />Cass asked if I was always there. Angela said that I was and Cass could play with me whenever she wanted. In fact why didn't she come home with us now and we could see what later or tomorrow would bring. I smiled at my friend and Cass slid over to me and gave me a massive snog.<br /><br />The next day was very interesting. Even though I was still pretty fucked, I got well and truly fucked.<br><br>-Joncam<br><br><center>
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