My friend used to come over and we'd hang out and watch TV or go to the movies or whatever. We used to have fun. What she didn't know was the erotic fantasies I used to have about her. She was sex on legs and everytime I used to see her I used to have to jerk off either while I was in the bathroom or as soon as she had left. Well one night she came over and I had cooked. We'd had wine with our meal so we were both pretty relaxed. She'd chosen the movie and we'd grabbed a couch each and were laid out and enjoying the movie. The movie was a little more sexy than she thought and as we were watching it started to get really hot. I took a glance at her and she didn't seem fazed by it but I could feel myself getting hard. I grabbed the cushion and put it on my lap pretending to hug it. The movie got worse and my hard dick was pressing against my jeans making it really uncomfortable for me. I tried moving to give it a little more room but it made it worse with the fabric rubbing against my dick and I winced. She looked over and asked if I was OK. I said yes I was fine. She asked if I had any popcorn because she was hungry and I told her where it was in the cupboard. She said it was my place so I should go get it. There was no way that I could get up and let her see that I was as hard as hell so I said that I was tired and if she wanted it she would have to get it! She complained but got up and did the popcorn. While she was out I made another attempt at adjusting my position so that it didn't hurt quite so much. I tried thinking of something really boring so that my hard dick would go soft again but the movie was paused at the scene where the woman was gently kneeding the guy through his boxers. I thought that maybe if I could pop the top button of my jeans it would give my dick a little more room to breathe - it did that ok the head of my dick poked out of the top. It already had some precum on it so I wiped it off with my finger. I heard some noise so i put the cushion back on my hard dick and pretended to be watching the screen of the TV. She went to sit down on the other couch but then changed her mind and came and sat on my couch. She told me to move my legs so she could sit down. With great difficulty I did. We carried on watching the movie and it got worse. Surely this was as near to porn as you could get from Blockbuster! She kept looking over at me and eventuallyt he movie finished. "Are you going to make me a drink or do I have to do that for myself as well?" she asked. "No, you have to do that for yourself as well," I replied. Then she shocked the hell out of me. She said that she wasnt' going out again because she wanted to watch this time if I was going to play with myself! I was shocked and asked her what she meant. She pulled the cushion away and said, "that's what I mean!" I was so embarrased and tried to pull the cushion back and then she shocked me once more. She said that I was obviously as hot as she was and why didn't we have a jerk off. I was speechless, was she for real. She undid her jeans and slid them down her ankles along with her underwear. Her pussy was wet as hell and my dick poked even more out of my jeans than before. She inserted her finger into her pussy and spread some of her juices over her clit and started to rub. Holy cow was this really happening. She told me that the person who came last was the winner and the person who lost had to do what the other person told them to. Hell I could do that! I pulled my zipper down and eased my jeans to my ankles and then my boxers. My dick shot out like a gun from a bullet. I heard her take a sharp intake of breath. She looked at my 9 inches of meat and started rubbing her clit even more. I started to stroke my uncut dick, rubbing the foreskin up and down. Man I could feel my balls tighten already. Watching her sink two fingers into her pussy then rub her clit with her other hand was too much and I exploded with a loud groan. She smiled and then shouted, "oh god yes," and she came all over her hand. I gave a nervous laugh and went to pull up my boxers and jeans. She caught hold of my hand and told me that she'd won so I had to do anything she told me to. She told me to take all my clothes off while she took all her clothes off. Her tits were sooo nice I just wanted to touch them. then she went to her bag and led me to my bedroom. she lay me on my bed and and before I knew it she had handcuffed both my wrists to the headboard of the bed. She then said I was not allowed to say a word until she took the handcuffs off or there would be a punishment for me! She climbed onto my face and sunk her pussy into my face. I licked her clit and then she moved so I could lick her pussy. She kept gyrating her hips so that I alternated between her pussy and clit. She started to move quicker and her breath started to get quicker too. and then she came all over my face. She moved down the bed and by this time my dick was rock hard again and was swaying in the wind. She ran her tongue over the head of it and then gave little kisses all down each side. She cupped my balls in her hands then sucked them, then left a trail of saliva back up to the head and placed her mouth over the head of my dick. I had never met a woman who could take me all in her mouth because of my size but hell she couldn't have had any reflexes in the back of her throat because she sucked me to the base and back up again without even gagging. She did that a few more times and I started to move my hips backwards and forwards to fuck her mouth. She took her mouth off of me for a second and inserted her finger into her mouth and then put her mouth back on me. She then inserted her finger up my ass. God I'd never had that done before and holy shit it felt good. I was torn between feeling guilty because it was up my butt and liking it so much. It didnt' take me long to shoot my load after that and she drank every drop of it. she then came back up to my head and for the first time she kissed me. She sucked on my tongue like she had sucked on my dick and then she undid the handcuffs. I'd never felt like this before and I was so horny I was hard again. I stuck two fingers up her pussy and she started to grind against them. I kissed her hard while I did this and she grabbed at my dick and started to jerk me off. I turned her over so that she was on her knees and I eased my dick into her pussy. All this time no one had said anything. there had been quiet moans but everything had been supressed until now. "Oh god yes fuck me hard, ram that big black dick up me, oh god yes, yes, fuck me, ram me, come on ram me." I'd never had anyone talk to me like this before either. So I joined in. "do you like my dick? Do you want more eh? Come on baby cum for me, cream for me baby," all the time I was fucking her pussy hard so that my balls were slapping against her ass. I slid my hand around the front of her and started to rub her clit. She started to scream and she came hard but I was far from finished. I flipped her over again and put her legs on my shoulders and I rammed her from the front. She was begging me to come but I wasn't ready yet. If this never happened again I was going to make the most of it now. She came again and her whole body was covered in sweat. Then she rolled me over and she sat on top of me. She was grinding her hips on my hard dick telling how good it felt and how I was making her wetter than she'd ever been before. She'd slide me almost out of her and then bang back down on me. This woman knew how to fuck. She came another twice before I could feel my balls start to tighen, I was going to come but not like this. I flipped her over onto her back and lay on top of her shoving my dick quickly back in to fill her pussy again. Two big thrusts and I was done. I filled her hole with my juice and she came again too. I lay there on top of her with my shrinking dick still inside her. I kissed her more softly now and said, "what have we done." She gave a giggle and said, "I dont know about you but you've just forfilled my fantasy that I have about you everytime I'm alone without you." I told her about my fantasy too and how I used to jerk off thinking I was fucking her. She giggled and we both fell asleep on the bed, naked. When I woke up she was still sleeping but there was a part of my body that wasn't sleeping, I rolled over and .... (ok, you can use your imagination) THE END If U liked this story, pls tell me how much :-)

13 July 2006

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I could feel Jack's gentle breath at my ear and heard him say, "I want to please you. I will do anything. What do you want me to do?" My mind instantly raced with possibilities but I hesitated to answer him. Did I have the nerve to suggest what I really wanted? Would this be the time when I would finally find out what my girl friends just loved to have their lovers do to them? "Please! I want to make you happy! I want to please YOU!", he repeated. Again, I hesitated. I couldn't wait any longer. I was going to ask. Today was going to be the day. Even though I mustered all of my nerve, I could only manage to faintly whisper, "Kiss me?" Surprisingly, Jack smiled and, with approving eyes, replied, "Will you trust me?" I just nodded. He looked away and began to gently kiss behind my ear. I could feel my body tense up. I pushed my head deeper into the pillow, closed my eyes, and tried to relax. Jack must have sensed my reservations because he went very slowly at first. I was hoping that if he was gentle, I would eventually relax and actually enjoy what would happen. His soft kissing of my chin and neck was already causing my breathing to slow down. He ran his fingers lightly over the lips of my mouth and occasionally, parted them. He moved his lips under my neck and lightly made circles with his tongue. I was becoming more and more relaxed. He had done all of this before and I soon found my mind wandering. I was never really comfortable with the concept of having someone kiss me "down there". Even though I am almost a hygiene freak, I still wonder "Do I smell OK? Will it taste OK?" I had no trouble giving Jack head (gee...I hate that term). But that seemed different some how. I can't seem to explain it. Even though it would be with Jack, there always seemed something "gay" about it. My girl friends kept saying that I was crazy. That I would really enjoy it. It's not something that all men like to do, but those that do, REALLY DO! I knew that Jack was in that category. He sure bugged me about enough. But I never had the guts to let myself go. Today was going to be the day. Jack's finger slid down from my mouth, down my chin and neck, and around the side of my right breast. It made me tingle all over. He lightly cupped my breast and kissed my neck. He traced a line with his tongue to my other breast. Then he did what I just love him to do. He licked around and around my nipple and occasionally, lightly pulled on it with his lips. Geeeez, that drives me crazy. I've always had sensitive nipples. Jack knows this and has always been gentle. I was beginning to forget about what was going to happen and was really getting excited by Jack's touch. I could feel that warm moist sensation between my legs as Jack continued to roll my nipple around with his tongue. I was beginning to get so relaxed that I didn't notice that Jack had now taken his hand off my other breast. It actually startled me when it "reappeared" on top of my pubic bone. He just let it rest there for a minute. I guess he wanted to make sure that I still wanted to go along with the original plan. I did, so I opened my legs. This allowed his hand to naturally fall between them. I just kept my eyes closed, took a deep breath, and tried to keep relaxed. I could feel Jack's middle finger resting right over the opening to my vagina. As I felt his finger begin to move from side to side, I opened my eyes and took a short deep breath. Slowly and gently, Jack used his finger to part the lips of my pussy. He didn't try to put his finger in me. He just pressed against the outside with an ever increasing pressure until I could feel my lips surround his finger. I could also tell that I was making his finger warm and wet. It was a little embarrassing but I just loved to have him touch me. And he knew it. He looked up and gave me one of his famous "all knowing" smiles. I just closed my eyes again so he wouldn't look at me. He started to move his finger up and down. Then, at the top of his motion, I could feel his finger bend slightly. I knew what was next. Sure enough. With his next downward stroke, his finger slid right inside me. My back instinctively arched and I automatically heard an "Ooohh" come from my mouth. He started to use his finger just like he uses his wonderful cock. In and out, in and out. I loved it. I was getting more and more wet with each stroke. All the while he rubbed my clit with the palm of his hand. I opened my legs wider. Now I could really feel how wet I was getting. I was sure that some of my juices were going to drip out of my pussy. I didn't care. When Jack quickened his strokes, I began to move my hips to match his rhythm. I began to sense a faint musky smell. I knew it was from me but at this point, I just wanted Jack to keep going. Then I felt a cool, wet sensation on my leg. I opened my eyes and looked down. I guess the feelings and sight of what Jack was doing to me was exciting for him too. His penis had started to drip its own lubricant. I always thought that was extremely sexy. I knew there was nothing that he could do to stop it. I loved to just watch it. Then I did something that I've never done before. I reached down and collected as much of Jack's juices that I could from my leg. Then I stroked his cock and milked more until my fingers were pretty wet. Without hesitating, I moved my hand on top of Jack's and made sure that he could feel his own fluids mixed in with mine. I was so excited that I just kept my hand on Jack's and joined in the thrusting motions of his fingers. I was going crazy. I put another one of his fingers in me. I wanted more! The outside of my pussy was completely soaked now. My cunt made a thoroughly erotic squishing sound every time Jack's fingers moved within me. Jack continued the movement of his fingers and whispered into my ear, "Do you still trust me?" I guess my heavy breathing and clenched eyes told him that I was all his by now. Then he STOPPED!! He took his fingers from my cunt and just stopped. I'm sure I had a look of horror on my face when I looked at him and said, "NO! NO! Don't stop!" Quickly, Jack rose over me and positioned himself between my legs. I could see his stiff penis now poised where his hand had been. I watched as a drop from the tip fell directly onto my swollen clit. Just as suddenly as when he stopped, he thrust his cock deep into my cunt and immediately began a gentle thrusting motion. Aaahhhh!! That was much better. I love how he fits inside me. It's like we were made for each other. I love to feel how every little bump of his cock rubs against the inside of my pussy. I was obviously enjoying what he was doing but, in a quivering voice, I said, "I want you to kiss me there." "Be patient, darling. I will", Jack whispered back. I tried to relax and closed my eyes. After all, things were pretty good so far. I really did trust Jack. Little did I know what his plans actually were. As he thrust in and out, I closed my eyes again. Then I experienced something that I was totally unprepared for. Jack brought his left hand, covered with my wetness, right up to my face and began to rub his fingers on my lips! I was being bombarded with new sensations. I had never experienced my own smell so close before. It was startling and yet, exhilarating at the same time. Musky and yet sweet. For the first time, I actually felt its texture. It felt almost like a thin syrup and just slightly sticky. I actually enjoyed what was happening! Even with my initial reservations, I was really turned on but what my body was doing! It was all so mysterious and wonderful. I was no longer afraid. I wanted more! Each time his fingers would become dry, he would return his hand to my vagina. Once again, along with his cock, he would insert his fingers into me to get them wet. I couldn't believe the sensation and said "YES! YES!", in approval. With each trip, I was more eager to feel his fingers once again rub more and more of my cunt juices over my lips. With each trip, I would take in great breath, filling my lungs with the sweet aroma. I started to use my tongue to greet his fingers returning with their precious cargo. I found the taste of my own sticky wetness absolutely intoxicating. All this just made me produce even more. I wanted to be completely involved in what was going on. I began putting my own fingers onto my cunt to get them wet. Then I ran them over Jack's lips. I wanted HIM to taste me. I wanted HIM to know how excited I was. I couldn't do it fast enough. I had lost all of my inhibitions about my body. There was nothing wrong. How could there be if I felt so good. I was ready. I wanted to feel a tongue, Jack's tongue, licking my clit. I wanted him to feel, as intimately as possible, what was going on inside my body. I very firmly and assuredly said, "KISS ME!!...KISS ME!!" Jack pulled his cock from my pussy and rotated his body until his face was right over my cunt. I wanted him to "see" me. I opened my legs as wide as I could. I could feel how the air was evaporating the juices that covered the outside of me. I clenched my internal muscles as hard as I could. I knew what that would do and I wanted Jack to see it. I could feel how my muscles pushed more of my juices from the opening of my cunt. I could feel it begin to drip down towards my ass. It felt wonderful. My face was no more than a few inches from Jack's cock. When I opened my eyes, I could see just how much my wetness had covered his penis. His balls and cock were completely soaked. I lovingly watched the long clear drops drip onto my chest. As if signaled by a starters pistol, we simultaneously plunged our faces into each other's genitals. I was entranced with the new sensation of my own taste and smell and feverishly rubbed my face all over Jack's cock and balls. I couldn't seem to move fast enough. I wanted it all. I reveled in the feeling of Jack's soaked balls resting on my face as I licked the shaft of his cock. My excitement grew even more when I felt my face becoming more and more wet and how I could smell Jack's special scent as well as my own. Jack began to use his tongue to open and close the lips of my vagina. With ever increasing frequency, he would push his tongue deeper and deeper into my cunt. Every time he did so, I would raise my hips up in ecstasy. Deeper and deeper Jack would thrust his face, until it was completely covered with my liquids. My excitement was reaching its ultimate peak. Sensing this, Jack began to use his tongue directly on my clitoris. He made ever intensifying contact while I pushed my hips up to his face. More and more of my fluids began to drip out. Each time, Jack would use his tongue to gather it up and redeposit it on my clit. Then he would lick and suck me until my body made more to get. He was driving me crazy! I could feel contractions deep with in me each time his tongue touched my clit. In a never ending cycle, my excitement grew. Each thrust of Jack's tongue to collect more liquid caused me to shiver and breath even heavier. Each time his tongue returned to my clitoris, my hips rotated to exaggerate his movements. I couldn't control myself any longer. My orgasm was here. As my hips started to jerk, I announced, "I'm coming...I'm coming..." Jack immediately buried his face into my pussy and thrust his tongue as deep into my vagina as it would go. Over and over again, my body shook as my orgasm progressed. My hips jerked down and my breathing turned to rapid shallow gasps as my vagina went into its joyous contractions. With each spasm, I could feel my orgasm deposit more and more of my cum on his face and tongue. It seemed to almost gush; almost like a man's orgasm. I WAS IN ECSTASY!! All of a sudden, I felt the cock laying against my cheek stiffen. I knew what was about to happen and I really wanted to feel it like Jack was feeling my orgasm. Just as I wrapped my hand around his cock, out spurted the first wave of cum that landed on my cheek. As quick as I could, I closed my lips around the tip of his penis and began draw it into my mouth. Jack's second spasm all but completely filled my delighted mouth. Again and again his cock convulsed. I tried to keep as much of his wonderful cum inside but I couldn't. With each succeeding burst, more and more of the warm white fluid leaked from the edges of my mouth and dripped down my cheek. When it was over, we both just seemed to collapse. I was exhausted but my body tingled everywhere with the thrill of what had transpired. I felt Jack lift his body up and settle onto me again. My opening eyes were greeted with the sight of his face, glistening in the candle light. I reached out and placed my hands on either side of his face. It was warm and very wet. I wanted to share one last expression of what had just happened. I drew his face to mine for a very special kiss. As our lips touched, once again I could feel and smell my passion. Our lips parted and our tongue touched and began to move. With each succeeding contact, we exchanged our precious treasures. I shared the cum that had remained in my mouth and he eagerly mixed it with the juices from my cunt. This had been a special moment indeed.

12 July 2006

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She really is a new thing to me. Bisexual, a wonderful angel tatt across the sleek slope above the smoothest cunnie. She's bold and very clear. almost demanding yet kind of trusting too. With stories of girls that had caused her to come this way and that...I knew I'd be relying on the girls in my past that have taught me all I know... We enjoyed all the preliminaries, finely cooked fish, welcome chanpagne's laughing bubbles, freshly turned down sheets, animal scents, candlelit flesh tones...deep oils, massaged underarms, warmer and warmer grew the skin between us both.. She is not into surrender, so with Mars on my side and a bright full moon to guide me i slowly turned her upside to lightly tease her mound of creation...carefully avoiding her swollen clit and ignoring her verbal pleading I searched out her inner thigh newly slick with her subltle exudations.... And then sliding searching fingers between labia distended and purple I encountered her uniqueness... Her clit, unlike any other in my whole life was inside out...by which I mean the inside of her aroused vagine, half closed as it swelled to my touch was like a hard girl cock against my fingers on the inside.....outside her clit, too sensitive to touch while aroused was small and easily missed.......so new, so secret and violent her pleasure at my hands urgent command, a new and alive hidden passion... She elevated her hips, sleek bare skin shining in Diana's ancient lamp and at my bidding cried out as I flicked idly between two fingers her man like innerness....she cried and I felt whole, every gutteral breath of hers evoking overwhelming pride in me.... So let this be a lesson there's always sometihng new under the warm sun no matter how shy or quiet the girl, a boy can always learn....

11 July 2006

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This is a true story, it happened about a month ago. My costuming grop and i had been asked by the national art gallery in canberra to make an appearance for a sci-fi con that they were hosting down there, from june the 9th-12th. Anyway, a girl i had been speaking to for months told me she was heading up to Goulburn to visit her parents. I found out that day that my grop was doing a stopover in gouulburn, before heading down early morning. Now, i know there are no such things as conincidents, and i knew this was supposed to happen. so, i arranged to meet her on friday night. So, as i was sitting there, not beng able to sit still form the nervousness, i kept wondering what she would be like. Was she different to the photos? was her hair the same colour, does she smile as well as she does when it's a picture? i didn;t have to wait long. At 6pm she turned up, and i got up as i saw her through the window. Nothing could of prepared me to the angel that i opened the door to. She was everything i had imagined and more. Size 10, Dyed dark red hair, clear blue eyes, that beautiful skin that greek girls get and a small that made me weak at the knees. So, we got into her car and headed off, the awquard small talk quickly progressing to happy chatting, as we got comfortable. We had dinner at the local RSL club, but i couldnt finish it with the beautiful distraction sitting beside me. After dinner was finished, we shared a chocolate eclair in the park, and danced in one of the gondolas, much to the suprise and jeering of the local kids. Then it got cold, so we both retrated back to her car, and chatted. (sigh) i can remember the exact moment when we both stopped talking, and it went very quiet, as we both looked out opposite windows. I still remember the exact words i said, as i turned to face her, and say that i loved her from the very first time i talked to her, how she must of been sent to me, after so long waiting for a decent girl. She turned away, and told me she wasnt sure if she felt the same way. I took my hand, and gently lifted her gaze to meet mine. "there is one way to find out ", and with that, i took her cheek in my hand, and kised her. That kiss was my first taste of real love, not in a lustful form, as all the others had been, but one born out of pure emotion. As my lips met hers, the universe could of stopped, and we would have been none the wiser. I could of sworn time stopped, and i don't know how long that kiss lasted, but i did not care. I was in heaven, and everything felt right, for the first time in my life. We continues to kiss, my hands caressing her high cheekbones, her hair running through my hands. Her soft skin, hot to the touch yet cold at the same time. my hands ran over every part of that angelic face, then her neck, my fingers followed by my lips, kissing her neck, gently biting it, as she sighed in my ear. my hands moved down, slowly cupping her full, soft breasts that i had found beneath her evening dress. i moved my lips down, touching every part of those breasts with my lips,my tounge, stopping to gently tease her nipples, biting them, licking them. My hands ahd found her beautiful, soft skinned thighs, and as i started moving up them, she stopped me. And with a cheeky smile, said "not here." i thought that was as far as we would go, and began to calm myself down, when she pulled me back into the backseat, where a blanket was waiting. I smiled, and continued to kiss her, my hands again finding her thighs, and moving upwards, as my lips found her neck again. I continued to kiss her neck, my hands found her underwear, soaked at this point. I gently moved them aside, rubbing her slowly, causing her to become even more soaked. All of a sudden, she let out a groan, and started to unbutton my jeans, forcing them off, and taking my fully erect cock at this point in her hands, slowly rubbing it, feeling every part of it. With this, i stopped rubbing, and gently slid two of my fingers into her now soaking wet pussy. This got a big reaction, as she groaned, threw me onto my back, and eased herslf down on my now huge 7 inch, thick hard on, gasping at the size, which was not what she expected. We started slow, as i let her rock back and forth gently, to get used to the size, then we got faster, as we became used to the feeling we had both not had in a long time. The feeling was very much missed by both of us, as she straddled me again, holding the back of my head, lowering herself down and up again, while i gently bit down on her nipples. we continued like this for about half an hour, as we swapped between her on top, and then me on top. I continued to kiss her full, sweet lips as she clutched my back, keeping herself close to me. I could feel both of us about to explode, and i flipped her over to straddle me, as we both came at the same time, her orgasm ripping through both our bodies as her pussy contracted, gripping my cock as it came inside her, both of us screaming out from the sheer pleasure. 45 minutes after we started, we collapsed into each others arms, exhausted from the effort, but totally satisfied. she had climaxed a total of 8 times, while i had lasted longer than i ever had before, making this a very special moment for the both of us. Everyone had always told me that love changes sex, makes it better, but i had never been able to believe them until that night. One day, im hoping to see this girl of mine again, and until i do all i can do is hope, and remember that magical night that showed me what romance was.

6 July 2006

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She stood in the doorway to his bedroom and gave him a look that she hoped would say 'I'm horny, so fuck me.' But he just looked back at her with his chestnut brown eye's, that showed just a hint of confusion. She slowly walked towards the bed and gently slipped onto it. As she did so she glanced over his body. He was wearing a loose fitting t-shirt and nothing nore. The t-shirt was just long enough to cover half of his flacid member. As she moved past it, whilst getting herself into a comfortable position on the bed, she gently blew a subtle breath at his penis. She saw a slight tremmor roll through his body as the air made contact. He opened his mouth to say something, but he could only manage a barely audible moan. She very slowly brought her right hand up to her shirt and unbuttoned the top three butttons then slipped her hand inside and cupped her left breast, trapping the hardening nipple between her fingers. a sigh escaped her slightly parted lips. She glanced at him again and noticed that his dick was slowly snaking it's way down his leg. She gasped as it started raising up towards the cealing unaided. Her tongue slowly traced her lips to moisten them, she noticed that his hand was moving. When it reached his dick he slowly wrapped his fingers around the shaft and started moving the forskin up and down. The forskin raised up so far that it almost totaly covered the plump red head if his now rock hard prick. Another gasp escaped her, this time louder than the first. She removed her hand from her breast and used both hands to unbutton the rest of her shirt, she then slipped it off he sholders to reveal both of her firm breasts to him. As she was doing this, she watched him stroke his penis several times. All the while his eye's were transfixed on her wanting body. His lips were parted and his breathing was becoming audibly deeper. His right arm stretched towards her and tenderly touched her smooth firm right breast. Then he slightly moved his arm away, releasing her breast, but did not leave the vacinity. He clasped her hard perky nipple between his index finger and thumb, he slowly and gently he started rolling the nipple, first twisting one way then the other. "Ohhh" she sighed with her head tilted ever so silghtly backwards. She felt a twinge of sadness as his hand left her, but then she felt him gently take hold of her hand. He drew it to him and placed it upon his unbelievably hard dick. She enveloped his prick with her hand and squeesed, just enough to send a shiver through his entire body. Then she slowly moved her hand up and down the smooth, pink, round shaft. But she was adding another dimention to the pleasure she was giving him by twisting the forskin with her hand as it went up and down. The touch of his slightly rough textured hand on her breast again jolted out of her reverie with a slight jump They both sighed at the same time, almost as if they were one. She opened her eyes and looked directly into his eyes. They showed the same heat and passion that she was feeling. Still kneading her breast he sat up, leaned towards her and brushed his lips across hers. Then their lips locked together in a passionate kiss. She slipped her tongue between his lips and started exploring his sweet tasting mouth and he did the same. When they finally pulled apart, both gasping for air from the kiss, as well as passion, she leaned over and traced her tongue over his slightly prickly but other wise smooth balls, up the under side of his long thick shaft. When she reached the head, she slipped it into her mouth for a second, just teasing him. Then continued trailing her tongue over the upper side of his prick. He moaned one long moan that lasted the whole of this procedure. She lifted her head up and placed her lips over the head of his prick again, but this time started pushing her lips down the shaft. The shaft, she guessed, would have been at least two inches around and the length close to 9 inches long. She took half his length with ease and felt the plump head starting to push against the top of her throat. But she needed to have all of him inside her mouth and throat, so with a sudden surge, she pushed her head forward. There was moan after moan coming from him and they were getting louder. She felt the rest of his shaft slide into her mouth and throat milimetre by milimetre until she fely her nose and lips touch his lower torso. She stayed there for maybe ten seconds, then started lifting her extremely full mouth off of his raging hard cock. She kept lifting until only the very tip of the head was left between her lips. Then she started to decend the length again but this time she sucked in to make a vaccume like pressure inside her mouth and pushed down at the same time. She took the whole length and moved back up again without releasing the pressure. This time he emitted a loud groan. All the time he had continued to massage and knead her right breast, now her reached over with his free hand and strated to massage her left breast as well. After a minute of him kneading her breasts he withdrew his hands fron her breasts. As the minutes went by his breathing had become heavier. Gently he placed his hands on either side of her head and lifted her mouth off his prick. She gave a whimper of protest but allowed herself to be moved. He tilted her backwards until she was laying flat on the bed. He then leaned over her and tenderly kissed her on the lips. He then placed his lips over her right nipple and ran his tongue over and around, teasing it constantly whilst kneading her other breast. It was now her turn to moan loudly. She felt an electric tingle starting in her nipple, slowly it moves throughout her body, finally making it's way to her pussy making it pulsate with antisipation. He moved his mouth from nipple to nipple a few times then trailed kisses and licks down over her stomach, pausing at he nevel, tracing his tongue around it, whilst undoing her denim jeans. He continued downwards, kissing all the way pausing again just long enough to lift her hips and peal her pants off, only to discover she was wearing no underwear and a completely shaved pussy. He treated her to the same initial pleasure that she had given him by spreading her legs and gently blowing cool air over her exposed pussy. Just like he did, she shivered at the contact of the brease. He sat there for a few moment's between her wide spread legs, taking in the sight and aroma of what he was about to feast on. He gently placed his index finger at the very top point of her slit and traced it around the outer lips. She shvered a shiver that radiated to every nerve ending in her body. He could feel the moisture from her excited pussy on the outside of her lips and new that was only the beginning, he hadn't even parted the lips yet. 'She must be soaking wet in there' he thought to himself. He couldn't wait any longer, he had to get in there. He breathed in deeply through his nose taking in the beautiful aroma of her excited pussy. He traced his finger around the outer lips again, but this time pushed his finger between the puffy, aroused lips of her pussy and couldn't believe the wetness in there. He used both hands to part the lips of her pussy wide, then looked in antisipation, thinking about what she would taste like. He bent down and placed his tongue at the base of her pussy, the smell of her driving him wild. He pressed his tongue firmly into her flesh and licked upwards, over her hole, just missing her inlarging clitorus, until he reached the part at the top of her pussy lips. She tasted sweet, salty and musky all at the same time, and he loved it. He extended his tongue again and started lapping at her pussy again, being careful not to touch her clit yet. When she was starting to tremble, he gently ran the point of his tongue over the top of her clit, a shudder ran the full length of her body. He flicked and circled her clitorus until it was fully aroused and pulsating. Placing his lips around he swollen bud, he sucked firmly until she yelped with pleasure. He was loving eating her almost as much as she was loving being eaten. He trailed his tongue away from her clit and found the ready and waiting opening of her pussy. She was uncontralably shaking from pleasure now and needed something inside her, she was feeling empty. He pushed his tongue hard and fast into her and she screamed with extreme pleasure. Once his tongue was totaly imbeded inside her he started moving it in circular movements, both left and right. She was now panting and wrigiling but being careful not to move away from his probing tongue. Sudenly he removed his tongue but replaced it quickly with a finger, driving it into the knuckle whilst again lapping again at her swollen clit. All the while he was holding her pussy lips open with one hand. He inserted a second finger into her, starting to slide both in and out and twisting them. Finally adding a third finger. Now she was screaming with extacy as his three fingers reamed out her pussy and his mouth and tongue teased and torchered her clit. Her whole body tingled and throbbed. She was now fighting for breath and screaming constantly. He was determand not to stop until she climaxed. He didn't heve to wait long. She drew in one last breath and as she exhaled it was like an earthquake, the tremmors that flowed through her. She screamed, then shuddered. He felt her pussy contracting and spasiming around his fingers. No sooner than he felt her first orgasm finish, a second one began making her shake even more violently. "My fucking god yes! Im cumming again" She screamed. These were the first words that either of them had spoken, he offered no reply. He just continued to delightfuly torcher her. When he felt what he thought to be the last tremmor of the orgasm he removed his fingers from inside of her, brought them to his mouth and sucked all her juices off each finger one by one. He looked over her body, admiring her. She was shivering, to exhausted for the moment to move. Her whole body glistened with sweat. After a few moments she sat up and kissed him, tasting herself on his lips. He layed down, reluctant to break the kiss she followed him. "Would you like to ride me?" he asked, speaking for the first time. "With pleasure" she replied and swung one leg over his torso, holding herself just out of his cocks reach. She reached down and stroked his gigantic swolen prick a few times around the edges of her pussy to morsten the head. As slowly as she could she lowered herself onto his glorious cock. She paused every few centemetres and squeased him with her pussy muscles, enjoying the sensation of his cock streatching her wide. When she reached the base she moaned and circled her hips to add extra sensation. She fellt amazingly full and he couldn't believe how tight she felt. She started sliding herself back up his thick shaft until just the head was left inside of her. This time she plunged quickly down the whole lenth of him. Now she started pumping her hips up and down, he pliace his hands on her hips and set the spead. They were both puffing and panting from the intensity of the fucking. He started thrusting upwards to meet her downwards strokes. Suddenly she was screaming again. An orgasm bigger than the others was coarsing through her making her pussy spasm and clutch at his throbbing prick. She fell forwards and without missing a beat he rolled them both over so now he was above her. He upped the fucking spead as his need to cum was overtaking him. They were both grunting and panting. He felt the cum rising in his balls, preparing to cum, and pumped faster still. "Oh shit im gonna cum" he warned her "Oh yes she replied and matched his fuck thrusts stroke for stroke. The first spashes of his cum hit the walls of her pussy and she felt the first signs of another orgasm. As the next splash of cum hit her she rocked with another full blown orgasm. They trembled, thrashed and convalsed together until niether of them could move.

3 July 2006

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Just talking to a girl & came up with the idea, if there are any girls interested let me know, here goes.... She wants to be fucked by 3 or 4 guys. How many do I have? I tell her at least 50 to choose from. This is where the fun starts. I let her pic a heap of guys from my pics, we send them to a small quiet bar, where I know the owner. She chooses about 20 guys, but with the intention of choosing 4 or 5(she wants more now that she cant stop thinking about it), to take back to the hotel I have put her at(she is from out of town), where I know the manager as well. She arrives at airport, I take her to the hotel, and give her a leather g-string to put on. As she pulls them up, she feels the vibrator going off in the pouch hidden right where her clit is. She sits down with me on my laptop, we pick out the guys she likes and I message them to meet us at the bar in 2 hours. She cant sit still, and grabs for my dick. I love to tease and wont fuck her, as much as she begs, but in the end I let her suck me while she slide her fingers in & out of her craving wet pussy. She swallows a huge load of my cum & I give her the mini skirt & skimpy top to put on, we leave & drive to the bar. She is squirming the whole way as I wont let her turn the vibrator off, she starts fingering herself & cums again before we get there. We pull up out the front, she can see the crowd of guys inside, none of them know what I look like, or the GB girl. I tell her to take off the undies & she does. I slide my fingers into her exposed pussy, the skirt is so short I can see everything, and her vagina is tight, but drippin. She has already cum I dont know how many times. I can see how bad she wants cock. We walk into the bar, and she does as I have told her. I go and stand by the pool table, as she walks to the bar, the mini skirt just hiding her tight wet mound. I notice a clear wet substance trickling down the inside of her leg. She gets to the bar & leans forward onto it. It shows her naked wet cunt. Before she has ordered her drink she is surrounded by guys trying to make small talk with her. She feels what she thinks must be at least twenty hands all over her waist, breasts & up her skirt.She gets a bit frightened & gives me the signal we had agreed on. I walk over & pretend to be her jealous boyfriend, & shoo all the guys off. They know she is the girl they are there to meet, but I have told them already no means no. We go and take a seat and watch all these frustrated guys whispering to each other. The GB girl is horny as too and cant wait to get back to the hotel. She points out8, yes 8 guys now, she is getting more confident & more horny. I tell them where we are, and 3 of them get a lift with us. Needless to say, before we get around the first turn she has a cock in her mouth and a tongue all over her hot little pussy. Everyone takes turns at eating her & getting their cock sucked. I will leave the rest up to your imagination, or post a reply of what you fantasize about happening next.... Girls if you would like to do this for real, get in touch, D.

1 July 2006

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It all started one night when I was on AMM and came across a profile of this lady who wanted someone to “give me my first oral climax”. Intrigued I read her profile and discovered that she was a lady in her late thirties, had been married for a long time and had never had oral sex in her life. We chatted on line and on the phone for a while and discovered that there was an attraction between us. Jill (not her real name) and I arranged to meet in her city apartment for her first ever oral climax. Nervously I drove into the city and stood in front of her apartment building, “what the hell what have you got to loose” I said to myself. So I pressed the intercom button and she said “ok come on up”. So in I went, up the lift to the third floor and found room 309. I knocked on the door and waited for Jill to open it. The door slowly opened a fraction and she said “come in” I walked in to a room that was in near darkness I could not see Jill or much of any thing as the only light came from the outside street lights. Jill closed the door and took my hand and led me to her bedroom. My eyes where getting adjusted to the low light and I could just make out Jill’s outline and some of the apartment furniture as we walked though to the bedroom. Well once in the bedroom Jill turned on the side light to give a low light to the room. She stood there in a long flowing silk gown and with the light behind her I could see that that was all she was wearing. She came to me and kissed me passionately on the mouth our mouths opened and our tongues explored each others mouths. She broke the kiss and started to undress me slowly. When I was completely naked she pushed me on to the bed and lifted her gown over her head and stood by the bed in all her naked glory. Looking up at Jill I could see that she had a great body, nice long legs, firm tummy and a great pair of tits with large nipples that where already erect. My eyes went back to her legs and up to her bald pussy. I could see how excited she was getting and I held out my hand to her, she took it and I pulled her down onto the bed next to me. She lay down next to me and we kissed my hand slowly moved over her body down to her tits and I cupped her left tit in my hand and gently pinched her erect nipple between my thumb and forefinger. She let out a soft moan and pushed herself harder against me. I then started to kiss her neck, moving slowly down her body to her tits, sucking each nipple and gently biting them coaching them to become harder and harder. She was groaning softly and making moaning sounds in the back of her throat. Moving further south I licked and kissed my way down her body to the cleft of her pussy. Slowly running my tongue up and down her pussy lips, her pussy was starting to open up and her pussy juices started to flow. Slowly gently I flick my tongue over her erect clit, sucking it into my mouth, ever so gently I start to fuck her pussy with my tongue, slowly and gently makes her pussy even wetter. She is now moaning more “ohhhhh..god …..yes” she starts to push back against me, “fuck that’s soooo good…ahhhhhhh…don’t stop….yesssss slowly…..ahhhhhh” I flick her clit more gently with my tongue and push my tongue into her pussy. “fuck yeeessss…….ohhhhhhh……yesssss….fuck I am cumming”. Her pussy juices just pour over my face. As she comes down from her climax she gently takes my cock in her hand and starts to fondle it. “Peter that was fantastic, I have never had a climax like that before, it was so intense” we lay still in each others arms for what seemed like hours but was only a few minuets. Jill the leans over and kisses me and whispered in my ear “now I want you to slowly fuck me the slower you do it the wetter I will get” That is another story…..

29 June 2006

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Plane flights always bring about a level of anticipation. Some more so than others. A trip with the kids or the girls always involves lots of arranging, co-ordination and an understanding that one must be a “sensible packer” A top that could be worn with a variety of bottoms and cater for cool and warm days and nights. Yes, being a sensible packer is a skill that many women take pride in. So it is an odd feeling sitting in the airport lounge, clutching a ticket to Adelaide, all by myself. It’s only a weekend away so I dont have to line up a host of outfits and that has made this packing job a little easier but, at the same time, twice as stressful. My reputation as a sensible packer is in tatters as I ponder what is in my only bag. Inside my carry on luggage, one of those cute little wheelie numbers that has been with me all around the world, is well... very little indeed. And of that very little, each item of clothing is well... very little. But is it sensible? I simply do not know but I suspect it’s anything but. Is a g-string teddy sensible? Well’ better than a bra and panties on a cold night, I think. Is a couple of miniscule Wicked Weasel g’s sensible? Well, if its hot by the river they might prove to be. What river? I don't even know where I am going. But I have been told and I have created a picture in my mind. Will it be like I imagine? And I laugh at the irony of my thoughts when I ask myself “Can anything really be “no strings” when everything in my bag is a heap of strings held together by string”. ”A bad start by me” I laugh. And I’m sitting, waiting and thinking. Perhaps thinking too much. If being on a dating site as part of a couple seeking other couples and women is at all sensible in the first place? If chatting to a couple and then discovering that couple is really a man and then still chatting is sensible? If laying eyes on his pics whilst ignoring hers is sensible? If not telling my partner about this particular ...ahem..couple was sensible? I am standing with my bag in Rundle Street having seen on descent to the airport the Adelaide Hills grace the horizon in beautiful sunset tones. But it’s serenity has not fully captured me as I wait nervously for a man I simply don’t really know. And I’m here with a wardrobe that allows for a restaurant, maybe a coffee at a cafe-but otherwise nothing else that is generally worn in public. I’m here, the plane has gone, the taxi has emptied me out and I’m in Adelaide. “Not really anywhere to turn , is there?” I think to myself. Every car coming towards me is scrutinised. “God I hate tinted windows.” A 4WD ute proceeds ominously through the intersection where most other cars seem to be turning. Thats it. As it slows I know that it is indeed him. I am eye level with a brick cutting machine and my knees go weak with fear. Out steps a dark, very fit tradesman whom I recognise as the man I have come to see. His flashing smile is unmistakeable except this time its animated rather than the frozen smiles you see in still photos. Like most men, he looks me up and down in the way that women are used to. Some hate it. I love it. It makes me feel special to get a look and even if its not kosher to some, you won’t have any complaints from me as long as the glance ends up with eyes meeting and a smile. And that's how it was with Damian. The first step in regaining some comfort was warmly received as he took my bag and put it in the back of the ute. My sensible black dress didn’t necessarily clash with the tradesman’s ute but it came into it’s own as Damian opened the passenger door just like a suited and capped chauffeur does in a stretch limo. I laughed out loud at his cheeky manner and jumped in. The door was shut quickly and firmly and I swore he jumped the ute tray as he appeared in the drivers seat in a nanosecond. A first stolen kiss and the engine was running. At once, I felt a mixture of guilt, fear and anticipation. We both looked straight ahead. Onkaparinga is a word. And also a river in SA, apparently. Damian’s mouth spoke that word as we headed somewhere and I had remembered that word from years before. I didn’t know much other than it was firstly, a name on the label of my blanket when I was young. Florid writing on a tatty blanket but it kept me warm nonetheless. We all love blankets and we like them more when they are providing us real warmth. And Onkaparinga was also a kind of cockney rhyming slang for fingers. My Dad used to talk about cold “Onkaparingas”. That meant fingers I was to learn-and remember 30 years later somewhere in Adelaide, in a car with a bloke I didn't really know. I was cold but I was warming. Thinking about fingers. In my cunt.......moving in my warmth, through my boy pants while he drove and looked at me in the eyes. Damian, I want your hand on my thigh and, yes, let it wander. I don’t want the destination nor the journey. I’m in Adelaide alone with my bag and I want you to fuck me. But timing is everything, isnt it? It was. We soon arrived at a rural post box that signalled an entry to someplace It was dark. There was a road. There was a house. I could see that. In my bag was much more than I could articulate verbally but felt it’s contents down to my warmness. What next? I have boy pants on now and I am acutely aware of my underwear. Women always know what undies they have on and they always worry about it. Is it good enough? Will Damian warm to it? No matter, the underwear is about to come off and soon. I’d better prepare my mind cos my body is already seeping in all the right places. I am a sensible packer, I know that. But right now I want to be carried into that house and fucked all night. Leave my bag in the car. How not sensible. It is cos thats what I want right now. Fuck the accumulated knowledge of 45 years. Damian said in his AMM message that he’d fuck me 5 times and I was deep in anticipation. Fixated on 5 times. 5 loads of cum in me and 1 person doing it. All I need to do after all this organising is be carried and then taken...and taken.....and taken. Take me Damian-soon. He did. The ute door swung open and strong arms slid under my bum. Damian picked me up. God don’t ya luv this. My boy pants rode up my bum. It’s been years since I have been carried and conquered. At my age, I’ve kept my body but someone obviously wants what I have kept. Damian wanted me today. I wanted 5 loads of cum in pussy. I wanted the morning so that I knew why I came to Adelaide. I wanted to remember what coffee tasted like with a sore cunt and a rough hand lightly caressiing my twat before he pressed his weight on me one more time and kissed me goodbye. He told me in the message that he was going to fuck me 5 times. Damian said thats what he did for his partner. Thats what he would do for me. Fill me up with his cum in the river house while his wife stayed at home in Adelaide. I felt for her but I did got over it. I wanted him to fulfil what he said. I wanted him to fuck me and cum in me. But he was a gentleman with manners all the time trying to get in my pants. Forget it Damian, Im here. I wanted him to cum and I wanted to cum on his cock. I was no lady no more. Keep your condomns and your practised words. This was a lady with a ticket that had an expiry date and I wanted it spent. I also told him that this lady would cum all night. She does. Thats me. The mobile rang. Fukkkkkkk. Hi darlin’ . Yep cool. Work is hard. I’m in the hotel watchin the TV. Ahh Mark I want to be fucked all night in Adelaide. True. His answer was something like we all hear. Drive safely, darling and be careful. I love him in all his ways. I neither cared about the road and who was driving. I had permission. I was going to drive like a road slut. My keys, my twat, my time . And my eyes moved towards Mr 5 times. And it worked straight away. So much so, I was still wondering where I was and where in the world I was to be fucked and sent home soon thereafter In the house where I was taken, Damian slid his hands beneath my elastics-under theboy leg.He wanted my body NOW. Right then, I, too,wanted cock not cockiness and he obliged. Seeing someone elses cock works for me. Halting breath and a man that wants to fuck me grips me more than it does him. Where am I? Who is this man? Off go the undies, I am on my back, and they are flung to the moon. So exposed. At the time, I dont ever wish to see them again and I hope Damian feels the same. Except that I hope he might just keep them and want the smell me long after I am gone back to Mascot. Damian, they are yours I want your cum in me. Still daylight, with my cunt shaved, primarily for Mark, and now Damian seeing it for the first time I know what will happen. The noise and movement of a hand fumbling with a fly and I know what comes next. Been there before many years before but I’m still scared but I dearly want what happens next. He pushes his cock tip against me and I know I will come soon. Such a tease but such a player as he pushes his knob against my twat. I warn him but come just the same. He hasn’t even fucked me but he knows I have lost my moment. I’ve seen his cock and I have come already. As he enters me I know that any pretence of concern for Mark is far gone and more so as I am laid on the bed firmly. Feeling a different cock in your pussy is a moment not easily forgotten. More so when you are distant, unsafe and vulnerable. Damian just drove it into me in one fell swoop. Right at that moment, I knew he had used his flashing smile for all the right reasons. And did I come? I wasn't washing the sheets at the river house nor did I ask who was. I had an airline ticket and 4 of his orgasms to go. His first warm pulse of liquid stayed mostly in my twat and I was so pleased to hang on to it. And it was still Friday.

27 June 2006

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I slip out of my robe and silently step into the shower behind him. Startled he turn's to face me. I raise myself up onto the tips of my toes and kiss him lightly, seductively. He embraces me with his strong arms, pressing my large breasts against his chest, as he forces his tongue into my mouth. I try to resist but can't. i masssage his tongue with mine. I feel my nipples starting to become aroused and press into his well tones chest. His hands explore my body, as the water cascades over and between us. He firmly grasp's my ass and squeezes tightly nearly lifting me off the floor, still kissing me passionately. Moving his hands he slides them further down and reaches his hand between my thighs. I writher in his arms and gasp for breath breaking the kiss. God he turns me on. I feel his member growing and starting to press against me. I reach down and grasp him. I hear him make the slightest moan and i kiss him again with more passion and harder than before. I look down and see that his beautiful cock is rock hard and my mouth waters at the sight of it. He is such a turn on. There is not much room in the shower but i move back slightly from him and lower myself to my knees so i am looking at the plump head of his cock. I glance up and see him looking down at me waiting for me to touch him. I wap my fingers around the long hard shaft and slide it along, watching admiring, and longing to have him in my mouth. With the water streeming over my face I snake my tongue out of my mouth and trace it over the swollen head. I cupped his hairless balls with my hand and gently massage them. I now take the head of his gloriously swolen cock between my lips and suck gently, teasing him with my tongue. I feel his fingers on the back of my head, sliding through my hair. My mouth is watering wanting more. I press my lips firmly behind the head and start sliding my lips and mouth along his shaft. He presses his hands more firmly against the back of my head helping me slide along, he knows im loving every minute of it. I feel him pushing at the start of my thrat but i don't stop, i keep moving my mouth along the hard shaft until i have every last inch in me. i stop for a moment enjoying the feeling of him deep inside me, i hear him ghasping. I reach down between my legs and touch my clit. it tingles and starts to swell. I slide my mouth back along him until only the head is remaining in my mouth. I suck hard knowing that he is loving every minute of this as much as i am. He pulls my mouth totally off of him and makes me stand. He pushes my back until i am leaning against the wall, he moves with me and i feel his hand touch my dripping wet pussy. He kisses me deeply again exploring my mouth with his tongue. I gasp as i feel him insert a finger into me, probing deeply, then he inserts another finger. I squeeze my muscle's around his fingers, loving the sensation. He removes his fingers from me and places them one by one in his mouth enjoying the taste of me on them. He leans down, lifts one of my legs and palces the head of his hard member at my opening. I wrap my leg around him and try to impale myself but if i move forward he only moves away. I want him inside me so bad. He kisses me again and slowly moves back towards me this time he slides himself inside me but not far, just the head enters me. My breathing is really heavy now and i gasp as he moves slowly inwards. Slowly, slowly he sinks into me finally i feel his torso against mine, i feel so full. I scratch my nails up his back hard enough to leave red marks. Water still streaming over us. He tries to pull back but i wont let him, not yet. I'm loving the feeling of him deep inside me. He grabs my ass and lifts me totally off the floor, I am still totally impailed on him. He pushes me harder into the wall and there is no way that he could get deeper into me. I wrap my arms around his neck and my legs around his waistHe suports me and slides himself back till only the head remains inside of me then he rams himself home, I scream with pleasure. I feel my juices flowing out of my full pussy as he pounds in an out, in and out. I use my legs to pull myself towards him meeting his ever fuck thrust, squeezing my muscles and grinding my hips every time he is totally inside of me. I feel an orgasm creeping closer, my head starts to spin, and i start to tingle all over. He is relentless and keeps pounding deep into me. I cum. I feel myself shaking from head to toe and gasp for breath. I bite down on his sholder harder than i ment to and taste a trace of blood but he dosnt stop, he just keeps pounding into me. He knows what i want now, I want him to cum deep inside of me. he lowers me again so i can place a foot on the ground, but i am still trembling from my orgasm and he holds me up till i am steady, his hard cock still deep inside me. When he knows i can suport my self he starts fucking into me faster, harder and deeper than before, I feel him pulsate preparing to cum. "Yes baby, give it to me." I scream at him "Fill me with your hot load" He slams himself back into me one last time, and grunts. I feel him blow his hot load deep inside me which makes me orgasm again. Bliss

26 June 2006

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The first time We chat … we met on some crazy web site … you convince me that you are real .. we chat about everything … finally we make a date for the following night You drive 4 hours to meet me … you arrive at my house … wow I am shocked … you’re smooth … real smooth … and hot … really hot … you kiss me … oh yeah there is fireworks … its there … that connection that … explosion of hormones I am cooking dinner … you can’t stop touching … or kissing … omg .. dinner is burning … stop it … oh god don’t stop kissing me You unzip my top … I am trying so hard to concentrate on not burning the chicken … you undo my bra … and start sucking my nipples … Omg stop that or we won’t have anything to eat … I can feel my clit start to throb … you know it … your hand goes there and rubs so softly … teasing it You move aside my G-string … and touch me … Ok stop now … dinner is ready … All through dinner we are hungrily devouring each other with our eyes … oh god … hurry up and finish … we clean our plates .. I feed the dog .. you rinse our plates and we start kissing again … I so want to control my self … your body is so hard … such a turn on … so fit … I am so wet … I am like jelly in your hands You stop and look at me … saying you can’t take anymore … you take my hand and take me to the bed room … you strip me slowly … kissing and nibbling where your bare. My hands on your chest … your pecs … so damn hard … I undress you slowly kissing and nibbling as I go … on my knees … taking your shorts down with my hands slowly kissing the bared skin … omg .. I want you so much … I am so wet with need for you. Slowly I remove your underwear … thinking cool .. I can handle this … then I start to gently suck … I take all of you in my mouth … slowly you start to harden … and fill my throat … honey … stop growing now … I have to breathe … Gently I take you in my hands … still on my knees in front of you I look up smiling … you look into my eyes … smiling that smile … gently you take me by the arms and lay me on the bed slowly kissing down my body to my small patch of hair … gently you take my swollen clit in your mouth … your hands slide under my ass .. lifting me up to you, spreading my legs further. You hold me up … maneuvering your self to rub my clit with your hardness … no baby … wait … I jump out of your arms … and reach to the bedside and grab what we both want on fast …. Slowly you rub me again … making me wetter … and gently you enter … a little pain at first … honey take it slow … I am not made for a man like you … I adjust to you, taking you all. Mmmm baby … omg … Gently sweetie …you need to be gentle with me … omg don’t you dare stop … quickly my orgasm approaches and I flood you with it … making it so much easier for us both … you turn me over … on my knees. Taking me gently … rocking your hips until you are entirely inside me … honey … very quickly I explode on you again … omg you know just the spot inside me. Slowly you turn me over again … pushing my legs over your shoulders … taking me deeply all at once … omg you can’t take anymore … you pound into me … quickly you pull out and rip the condom off I take you in my mouth sucking every drop out of you … omg … looking up at you I swallow … you lean down and kiss me deeply … tasting your come on my lips …then I move to your arms … falling asleep with that “well loved” feeling … not quite pain … but knowing you have been deeper than any other man mmmm my last thought is wait until I wake up baby … that was nothing

23 June 2006

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You come over to my house for the first time, wearing a blouse and a skirt. There is some nervous small talk as this is the first time that we have met. I welcome you in and you enter, nervously exploring the sitting room and as you do. You walk past the sunshine pouring in through the window I can see through you clothes and I notice that you are not wearing any underwear. I continue to watch you as you walk around the room, while I answer the telephone. You pick up small trophies and other knick knacks that one collects through life. You move towards the bookcase and you notice that I become tense, you register that this is my private zone, a place for me only. But you tease me and pick a book an examine it. I put my hand over the phone and ask you to be careful and to put the book down. As I resume talking you throw the book on the floor creating a loud crashing sound against the polished floorboards. You look at me as I stammer some excuse to the person on the other end of the line and hang-up. I walk over to you, standing so close to you and to your face that we could kiss. I can smell your skin, your perfume, your lipstick and your fear. I ask you to “Pick it up” You stare right back at me and do nothing else. I reach up and take a tight hold of your hair and brush my lips against yours, repeating “Pick it up” I step back a push your head down so that you can reach out for the book. You take the book while I take a view of your round arse cheeks where they come together through your skirt. You stand back up, look at me with a hint of a dare and casually drop the book again. There is no sound, pages are crumpled and I become agited. I grab your hair and push you to the nearest couch. A noise of struggle erupts as I do. Your face is flushed, jerking your head around I sit on the couch as you try to maintain your balance. While you are trying to find yourself, I reach up into you blouse and firmly grab one breast then the other. I take your left nipple and squeeze it hard. You squeal in response to a further pinch on your nipple, arousing me and you. In a quick fast movement I rip your blouse of and onto the floor. You struggle and as you do I come up from behind you. You now feel my hard cock as it brushes against your thigh in the struggle. I reach through you skirt and run a finger through crotch. I push your head into the couch, to muffle your screams. I hike up your skirt over your bottom with a little difficulty. Suddenly you become still, frightened and you wonder whether to go on. You try to remain perfectly still but I can feel your hips moving ever so slightly against the hardness between my thighs. The heat from your pussy is radiating into my lap. I grab a handful of your arse cheek and you jump and startled at the touch. I continue to move your cheek and you moan into the couch. I grab the other cheek and you moan again. This noise annoys me and I stand back and deliver a hard smack onto each cheek. You cry out like a petulant child but continue to wriggle your thighs against my hard cock. I lift you off my hips and remove my trousers. I draw you back, with your head down on the couch. To you the feel of my erect cock is merciless as it probes you every time you move. I plant another hard smack on your cheeks, leaving a red hand print across them. You are gasping for air and move your arse in the air as if you want more. I comply and deliver a series of short sharp smacks. I pause as you cry out. I pause and put my hand tenderly over your arse and vulva and cup your pussy. The wetness seems ridiculous it is every where. I take two fingers and trace them around the puffy outer lips, drying the wetness as I do. Your sobs subside and you are finally still. I dip two fingers into the fold beneath your clit you react by stiffening your whole body. And I slip my fingers down to your slit. It feels smooth and velvety. My fingers enter you, once inside I do not move them, just leave them motionless. You can’t help it but begin to move bucking back trying to fuck yourself on my fingers. I allow it for a while. When you begin to really enjoy it I remove my fingers. At this withdraw you whine and I begin to smack your exposed pussy. On the first smack my hand lands with a wet slap. You jump and I have to hold you down. And though the spanks are lighter than the pummeling I gave your arse, you continue to cry out. On the third spank you reach out and touch the floor, further exposing and opening your pussy for me. The next spank I can feel the wetness of your outer lips and stop. I stand up against you. I place my cock against your pubic bone. I move so that my cock is between your outer lips and up against your clit. I move to close your legs so that my cock is immersed in the wetness between your vulva and your outer thighs. With your legs closed around my cock I begin to spank your arse again. This causes you to move and as you do my cock rubs back and forth along your pussy. I strike again, this time you wrap your legs tighter around me, creating friction. Again I land another spank you begin to howl in pain and pleasure. I realize that I don’t need to hold you by the neck anymore.

22 June 2006

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At the end of last year i had a new family move in next door to where i lived at the time. It was a mother father and the hottest little brunette daughter who has the cutest little face and tight little waist and a nice little perky set of tits on her. One sunday afternoon i was washing my car on the lawn and she walked past with another little stunner of a friend and in a sexy way stared at me and slowly said hiiiii i just smiled and said hello back and they both walked inside the house. Only about 5 minuts later chantelle the neighbours daughter came tiptoeing across he front lawn and came back upto me and asked if i would be he date for the yr12 formal. Now it has beena long time since i have been anywhere near a school or a formal and younger girls generaly arent my thing but i accepted the invitation, mainly i think because of how sexy she was and the fact that i have fantisised about her before. Three weeks later the night of the formal was here. I knocked on her door at about 630pm and she came out wearing the most stunning dress i have ever seen, really she looked so sexy and so much older than she really was. I gave her a peck on the cheek and she invited me in. she told me that she had a hire car organized but the had cancelled on her at the last minute so we we going by taxi. so four of us got into one taxi and off we went. the night went thru like any other formal with all little girls running round and stuff, but at the end of the night we got bak in the cab with me in the middle and my date on my right and her best friend on my left and he date sitting in the front. on the way home we stopped at a set of lights next to a car full of guys who wer clearly pissed and they wer leaning out the window cheering me on saying things like what a champion he has 2 girls in the back seat he is gonna take em both home, and on saying that the girls we at first just goin along with it for a joke they both put there arms round me and wer rubbing my chest and stuff. then one the other car had gone they both didnt stop and we all startd kissing in the back seat of the cab. i stoped and asked her friend about her date and she said that he was an old friend and not to worry bout him. We got to the after party and the three of us went down to the back of the yard and wer stiing on a trampoline kissing and fondeling each other. the two girls had never even kissed another girl and after about three hours on that trampoline i had my little neighbour stradled from behind leaning forward squeezing her hard little nipples with my cock deep inside her pussy with her arching her neck back and whispering in my ear oh baby give me that hard cock deep inside my tight pussy oh yeah. and at the same time we best friend was underneath both of us flicking chantelles clit with her tongue and slowly fingering my asshole. We continued on the trampoline untill it was almost light then we caught a cab back 2 my car and drove to her friends house and waited up the stree for her mum to go to work and then we stayed there fucking and sucking till about 330 in the afternoon when her little brother came home from school. I still get the occasianal phone call from my neighbour telling me her parents have gone out and 2 come round

16 June 2006

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Sensational to have this feeling. The time we meet was a spark that lit the heavens. The magic of togetherness was entrancing to both of us. Our lives lived as one for each other and not apart. We had such a closeness that when we were around by ourselves nothing matter as the light kisses and the embraces of each other's bodies was enough for the harmony of pure love. But there comes the blackness of every marriage, another wants to break up this closeness and uses every deception to seduce the one you love from you.When you have a soul as mine all it becomes is Love towards that companion,however, this was not enough as the heart of my beloved was now blacken and the eyes could not see the reality of continuing with this life.The tragic was the hurt that my beloved caused to our children.No mother could have done so cruel of a thing as to deny her love to her children as did my ex. I now live in harmony knowing that how I handled the situation I showed all the Love and kept my vows,'to Love to death do we part'.

13 June 2006

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I wake in the morning and watch your face as you sleep my hand on your chest mmmm feeling a special kind of need … so I start to touch … softly so you don’t quite wake yet… but your hardness is stirring … your eyes start to flutter in a dream .. I grow more bold with my touches and softly take your hardness in my hand touching him feather soft making him harder… softly I touch your testicles stroking them with my long nails gently softly … your eyes open .. you smile I smile back and move down your body with my mouth I rest my head on your belly softly licking your hardness just softly stroking him with my hands and taking just the head in my mouth my lips clamp on that sensitive part my tongue flicking the tip You moan your desire for what I am doing so I take you deeper in my mouth your hands on the back of my head pushing my head down … I stop I look at your face just holding you in my hands and looking at you … I let go and move away from you … you look at me … questions in your eyes “why have you stopped” I turn so that you can watch what I am going to do … Slowly my hands move down my body to my breasts I begin to play with my nipples… your face is in shock .. then understanding … your hands move to your hardness … softly touching it stroking it … keeping it hard … not difficult as you watch my hand move down to my pussy … I push a finger inside me to take the wetness and rub it softly on my clit… you watch me intently… as you watch my clit grows under my touch and swells to double its size you can tell I am close to coming so gently you take a finger and push it inside me to help me … in and out your finger goes…bringing me quickly to orgasm as I scream your hand strokes your hardness faster bringing you closer … I stop touching my self but your finger is stubborn I move to take you all in mouth your hand now moves to my breast while your finger continues to plunge in and out of me keeping me close to that orgasm … As my mouth takes you all I feel your orgasm closing in … your testicles tighten … my fingers softly massaging just below them where I can feel the beginning of your hardness … my mouth stroking your hardness … you start making small movement that you can’t stop your orgasm is so close but you are trying to stop it … not sure what I want … still we haven’t spoken … my fingers still massaging you bringing you closer and closer my mouth taking you all in and out licking and sucking gently you begin to moan you can’t stop it … your fingers bringing me closer .. you can feel in my throat with your hardness my moan beginning … finally you realize what I want and stop trying to stop your orgasm … as you release into my mouth my muscles tighten on your finger as I orgasm … long and hard we both come me taking all of your juices in my mouth you watch me wondering what I will do now as I swallow it all … licking my lips I suck your hardness taking every drop out of you … then I lay down in your arms you kiss my forehead … my head on your chest … our breathing slows to a more normal rate .. our hearts take a little longer to slow….slowly as your hands stroke my body and mine stroke yours we drift off to sleep again … like that my body nestled into yours .. your arms protecting me from the cold.

12 June 2006

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I feel great.. You look great … its been a great day together … On the way home you drive … my hand on your leg … slowly without you noticing my hand sneaks closer and closer to your demon … you are too busy concentrating on the road and listening to the Nightwish cd playing loudly … my nails start scratching on your demon through your jeans .. an instant reaction … suddenly you look at me shock in your eyes … I smile at you cheekily and then look back at the road … my hand continues… you adjust your self so you are more comfortable my fingers sneak to your zipper and button .. undoing them both … releasing him to the cold air of the airconditioning … I release my seatbelt and bend towards you you look at me with shock in your eyes you know what I am going to do … I lean over and take you in my mouth and slowly and gently suck tickling you with my tongue … he has an immediate reaction .. so fast so hard … your foot goes down on the gas pedal … you can’t help it. I start to suck harder not uncomfortable for you but exciting … baby you need to lift your foot off the gas …. When you are super hard and wanting to come I tuck him back away… gently. You look at me and give me bad looks you call me a bitch and keep driving. We get home half an hour later we go inside you don’t give me a chance you take me by the hand and to the bed room you close the door … You strip me and your self and make me lay down on the bed …. Then you kneel between my legs and touch me your hands every where your nails scratching me when you know that I need to feel you you take me gently at first slowly teasing me with your demon rubbing him on my clit and pushing him just inside of me then taking him out and rubbing my clit again My body arches in need … my eyes beg you please … you look at me … smile … your need is as big as mine You gently push at my pussy and slowly enter you stop teasing me more making me feel every part of you We are both ready to explode this has been building all day. Suddenly you move into me faster and faster … it doesn’t take long before I am ready to explode …. I hold it and wait for you .. I don’t have to wait long… your eyes close .. I know how close you are… I watch your face and then close my eyes just feeling …. The sweat flows between us my nails begin to dig into your back my mouth kisses your chest suddenly I am coming you feel it in me my muscles tightening on you my body stiffening my face every part of me tells you I am coming you are ready to come too your body stiffens and you start shaking …. You explode into me as I tighten on you my body shaking with the force of my orgasm ….

12 June 2006

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It’s a relaxing Sunday and we decide to pack some food and drink and go for a drive … We pack in the car food and cans of drink and a big blanket … intending to stop to eat when we feel like it … you are driving … fast , the music loud… no need for talk - we are together. You’re driving holding my hand, me sitting back enjoying seeing some of the Sights. Suddenly you take a turn you remembered a stream around in these parts a good place to lay back relax and have our lunch. You park the car and I grab the blanket and you grab the food. We walk for about 5 mins … and find the stream … I spread the blanket and you lay out the food … we eat slowly, today is a day for doing things slow… to just enjoy each others company and relax … When we have finished eating I pack up the food and put it aside and lay down with you enjoying the mild american sun. I lay on my tummy, close to you , not touching but close enough to kiss you if I want to. You are laying there on your back your eyes closed just relaxing … its been a hard week. I feel like a kiss, slowly I lower my mouth to yours barely touching your lips with mine, slowly the pressure increases. The only parts of our body touching are our lips. Your tongue sneaks into my mouth, searching for mine. My tongue has a mind of its own, reaching for its mate. Slowly, softly they play, still the only parts of our bodies that are touching … for long minutes we lay there only kissing until your hand sneaks up the side of my face through my hair to the back of my head … my hand goes to your face. The pressure from your hand tells me you want my body a lot more closer to you… against yours. You don’t need to ask … I feel this need too. Our lips continue the kiss as I move over you. Gently laying on top of you … carefully as I don’t want to hurt you.. Your hands move to my back slowly stroking under the tshirt I just threw over my jeans this morning. I didn’t bother with a bra as you have just found out.. your hands searching for the strap to unclip it …you hands slide downwards to cup my ass in their tight jeans pulling me closer to you grinding my hips into yours. By now it is unmistakable … your excitement. Still we continue to kiss.. your hands slide back up my shirt removing it from my body. As you push it aside your hands cup my breasts. You break our kiss … your mouth wants my nipples to play with. I move my body to make it so you can suck my breasts. You roll me onto my back, laying on top of me. Laying with your obvious excitement between my legs .. both of us still in our jeans … only me topless. You pay some much needed attention to my nipples … my hands wander under your t shirt … to play teasingly with your nipples. I tug at your shirt and with your help remove it… my fingers spread over the muscles of your chest, luxuriating in the feel of it against my fingers. My hands make their way to your back pulling your body closer harder against mine. My hands move lower to your ass in their tight jeans, my body moves under yours … needing to feel your hardness pressing into me. You sit up breaking the spell … you sit back and look at me desire burning in your eyes. Your hands move to the button on my jeans undoing it slowly your fingers softly touching my belly as you undo them … making the muscles in my tummy quiver. And your soft touch. You undo my zip and slowly slide my jeans off my body. You touch me softly barely a touch you feeling my body shiver with anticipation of your fingers as they follow the line of my soft lacy underwear… barely touching but feeling the heat of my need for you. You begin to feel uncomfortable so you lean over me, my hands undoing your jeans … I indicate I want you to lay back and relax. You lay down on the blanket. Slowly softly touching you I remove your jeans and boxers … dropping soft kisses randomly on your body… I move to kneel between your legs … you wriggle in anticipation. Softly my fingers stroke your body my nails softly scratching from your nipples down your belly to your hardness …. Down your legs and back up. I switch over to kissing where I just stroked … but instead of going all the way back up I pause halfway … paying some much needed attention to your hardness … you were watching me … until I started to kiss your excitement … your eyes seemed to roll back and then close … your face showing only intense pleasure. Softly I lick and suck him until I feel that you are close to exploding … then stop … your eyes fly open … and you look at me knowing what I am thinking … you pull me onto you and you roll onto me … your hardness pressing into my belly … slowly you kiss your way down my body. To my knees then back up … then down again working your tongue down my body. Slowly you remove my underwear … the lacy French knickers … kissing the skin they reveal … touching softly inside my legs and gently tickling my wetness with your fingers … you are amazed at how hot my body is … slowly you push a finger into me … gently it explores inside me .. finding that spot that your hardness rubs. Very quickly my eyes fly open … and you know how close I am to my first orgasm … quickly you bring me to it … making me moan loudly in pleasure as I come on your fingers, Slowly you move over me taking each of my hand in yours putting them above my head holding me still …. Slowly and gently You bury your self into my body … entering me … your orgasm has disappeared for the minute while you were concentrating on making me come … my legs wrap around your body holding you inside me … gently you rock your hips … moving inside me … You release my hands they go to your back … my mouth to your neck kissing it … biting softly. I can feel your body tensing as slowly your body pushes into mine and out again … your excitement is getting to a peak … my body begins to react as I feel your body getting ready to explode …. Slowly our temperatures increase along with our need for release… You feel deep within my body a tightening … you know it is building … you continue at the slow pace slowly bringing us both to a climax… My body begins to shake … my moans are louder you begin to groan with the strain of holding your orgasm waiting for me … finally you can’t take it any more … you explode deep and hard into me with one final thrust … your body stiffens with the orgasm … my scream penetrates the birdsong and silences them … I orgasm with you … hard and long … you collapse on me kissing me and holding me … my body holding you inside me … I kiss you back… gently you roll off me putting your arm under my head … holding me close and keeping me warm … you know I get cold after … our eyes close and gently we doze … keeping an ear out for sounds until our bodies stop shaking and we are rested.

11 June 2006

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My submissiveness wants me to have this world of immense beauty. She wants me to be appreciated as a creature of high sensuality whilst kneeling seeming humble. My submissiveness is proud- she knows she is working hard to please and to look good. She realises that her esteem only rises when she pleases, delights and edifies her Lord. She dies inside when she is incorrect- her pride is to do well. To be spoken to, looked at, or noticed for a faux pas by her Lord is a shameful thing, and punishment by her Lord for these things is a lesson both devastating and learnt well. To be forgiven and have her shoulder touched whilst kneeling, and her face raised up by His hand brings the light back into her world again. My submissiveness wants all the sensory, erotic delights of submission. She wants the mindset as she enters the room and sees Him. She wants Him to look at her and feel dark hunger. She wants the firm hand holding her wrist as He ties her for sensating, the strong grip guiding her to correct position, and the understanding of Him as to what she needs, desires and denies. She wants to feel the heaviness of the marks as she is fucked hard because she has pleased and aroused Him with what she so secretly desires and with her acceptance of His usage of her body for His pleasure. She feels the kiss of the hand/crop, the touch of the restraints, as a form of Love and Need. She trusts that she will not be soul-harmed and her thoughts respected. She sees that when the time is taken- she is appreciated for what she is, and delight is taken in this and effort is made to excel further. Her marks are marks of Pride. She looks at them and watches time take them away- and waits for the next time. Submission is psycho-sexual and a state of control. . The slave in me. The slave in me wants someone to take all of this away and to just BE. She wants to please unthinkingly. She wants the state of mind-cleanliness that gives no room for thought- only primal impulse. She wants the strength of will that allows Him to protect, treasure and rule her world, knowing that what He says is RIGHT, and the courage to not fear His choice as one of suppression of persona or ugliness of soul. She wants to serve without wondering why she is doing it, or awkwardness in doing it- and fighting it. Instinctively. Gracefully. Femininely. The slave in me knows she is nothing to Him, yet everything to Him, as He has accepted her. She knows she is valueless and choiceless. She knows she is His joy. She knows that her words account minimally and her actions are telling. She knows that her Prime Directive is her Lord. Her only pleasure is His. Her only needs are His. The slave in me wants to be her Lord’s possession- and fears it terribly. Slavery is mental- and there is NO control. . Upon consideration, no- submission and slavery cannot be balanced. Submission gives the drive to slavery. Within slavery is always the submissive urge. The hope of pleasing etc, but in slavery you will not be thanked or pleased for it. In slavery you do not expect to be thanked, though you will most of the time. Sometimes you won't and you aren't bothered that you weren't as it is how it is Meant To Be. . Submission is about me. Slavery is about Him. .

11 June 2006

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It was a hot summer afternoon. I was tied up. My eyes were covered with a silky sash, wrists cuffed to the bed-head and my legs loosely tied to the base. A pillow was placed under my lower back to raise my hips. Slowly, he licked my nipples, moving down to my cunt, running his tongue along my lips, then plunging it in my hole. I let out a little moan. He stopped. I heard him getting up off the bed, leaving the room and closing the door behind him. Where is he going? I lay there wanting so much more. The wind blows the curtains open and I feel my naked body momentarily drenched in warm sunlight, the breeze tickling my eager cunt. I could hear him moving around in the house, then his voice. He must be on the phone. No! I hear another voice – a female, some laughter, some glassware being bumped together. Bad timing. Hoping he will get rid of them soon. I lay there in the sunlight enjoying the breeze, trying to be patient. He came back into the room, trailing a finger up my leg toward my dripping pussy. My whole body ached in anticipation. He began circling my swollen clitoris. Then just as quickly as before, he pulled away. Suddenly his hard cock thrust inside me up to the hilt. My squeal was stifled by a mouth over mine – the tongue hungrily teasing my own. Oh God, it was a female mouth! Who was she? I tried to speak, to ask questions, but her mouth was over me, her tongue unrelenting. My husband pulled out of me and replaced his dick with his long tongue. I started moaning and moving my pelvis against his face. I came as soon as he began to suck on my clit. They both stepped away from me. The fire within me was still raging. I open my mouth to ask who the mystery lady was and a hand covers my lips. I nod my head and the hand moves away. I could hear wet noises of the woman kissing my husband…or was she licking his cock? I couldn’t tell! The bed sagged next to me as their bodies sank onto the mattress. Their breathing had increased and their kissing became more desperate. My mouth was again opened by the familiar fingers of my man. They were dripping in the juice of our bed buddy. I hungrily licked them clean, wishing the real source of the juice would present itself on my mouth. I knew they were fucking now. Every now and then I was bumped accidentally as they writhed around next to me. I was so turned on. I couldn’t help it. The sound of his cock slapping in and out of her wet pussy was almost enough to make me cum even without being touched! I had never experienced anything like this. So many emotions were running through me – from confusion to rage to anguish to – lust. A familiar groan. He was coming. Where? I didn’t know. Probably her mouth. I strained my ears to hear if she was swallowing his milky load. I couldn’t tell. In a moment my breathing was temporarily stopped short as her freshly fucked pussy smothered my mouth. At least now I knew he must have cum elsewhere. Her sweet tasting pussy was incredibly turned on, but not oozing his cum. I flicked my tongue over her clit as she ground her body into me. At last – she leaned down and reciprocated – almost ferociously. My man must have been enjoying the scene, I soon felt his tongue circling my anus. The feel of these two tongues hungrily eating me up was sensational. And, oh God, they had me coming again. I moaned loudly into her pussy which also made her let out a little scream. She came hard, writhing and thrusting on top of me and soaking me in her juice. Then she climbed off me. I thought it was over and they would let me free, and more importantly find out who this incredible woman was. But no. Two mouths suddenly fell upon my nipples, four hands pawing my belly, thighs and cunt. Then I could hear them kissing again while still pawing at me. After a little giggle, they were soon gone. I lay there in a sheen of sweat, with cunt juice drying on my face, aching for them to touch me more. I don’t know how long I waited. I could hear our champagne bottle being popped and was instantly thirsty. What torture this was! I loved it. They tried to sneak back into the room, but with your eyes covered it’s amazing how much more you take in. I could hear the bubbles of the champagne – my mouth instantly salivating at the thought. And something else…could I smell – a candle? Before I could think anything else I was screaming as the wax dribbled down my belly and onto the top mound of my cunt. Suddenly a cold trickle of champagne fell into my open mouth, followed by my husbands throbbing cock. I could picture him standing over me – cock in one hand, champagne bottle in the other, intermittently dipping in my mouth then pouring a little more bubbly along his shaft. Two more drops of wax. This time high up on my thighs. I did not scream - my mouth was full. Her finger began pushing my arsehole, edging itself inside me. Then I felt something hard being thrust into my gaping cunt. She must have found my dildo. I was going to explode! I had never had three of my holes accosted like this at once. I wanted to hold off on my orgasm in an attempt to make it better, but when the first hint of a wave came over me, I completely succumbed to it. With what little mobility I had in my body, I thrashed around on that bed. Soon my mouth was filled with hot cum instead of champagne. I drank it down and nearly passed out from sensory exhaustion. When was this going to end ………?

4 June 2006

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Lying naked in the sun always makes me horny. There’s something about the warmth of the sun on my body that arouses me. It usually starts out innocently – I would put on my bikini and take a towel out to my backyard and lie down to read a book. It’s not long before I take off my bikini top, because I hate tan lines. As soon as the sun hits my nipples, they become erect. It feels like they are being licked by the warm tongue of an invisible stranger. My heart beat quickens as my mind wanders. The book now discarded. I imagine someone watching me lying there. I know I am starting to moisten at that thought. I slowly pull my bikini-bottoms down my legs and kick it off to the side of my towel. Lying back down, placing my hat over my face, shielding it from the sun. If someone was watching me, I wouldn’t know it. I imagine what they must be looking at…My pale skin turning a slight shade of pink from the sun; erect nipples on my small breasts rising and falling with each breath; one knee raised and the other leg lying flat; my smooth and freshly waxed vagina starting to glisten from the attention of the sun. Imagining myself through someone else’s eyes has me all wound up and feeling naughty. I decide to make things a bit more interesting. Slowly, I run my left hand down over my breast, along my belly, across my hip, up my thigh and back toward my belly. I do the same with my other hand, but this time focusing my tickling on my inner thigh area. I take a deep breath and arch my back, tipping my head back further and sticking my chest out a bit as I do. I let my left hand brush my clitoris and feel my stomach rush with excitement. I imagine the mystery voyeur silently urging me to play more. I wonder if they could see how wet I must be. I slide my fingers around to check how aroused I had become. With ease I plunge two fingers deep into my wet pussy, letting out a tiny moan. With my other hand I start putting pressure on my, now swollen, clitoris. Arching my back again, I push my fingers in deep, imagining what a hot show I must be putting on! I open my legs further and bring both feet up towards my bottom with my knees in the air. The hot sun is now happily shining on my open cunt. With my left hand circling hard on my clit, my other hand is busy stroking my lips and delving in and out of my wet pussy. I find my hips involuntarily start thrusting up and down to the rhythm of me fucking myself. Continuing to rub my clit, I bring my other hand up to my mouth and lick the warm fluid from my fingers. God, I am SO wet! I love the taste. I wish that my imaginary voyeur could taste me as well. I move my fingers back to my vagina and continue to play. I feel a breeze tickle my skin and know that my juices have trickled down to my arse. I remove one finger from my wet cunt and begin circling it around my anus. Gently, I push it into my tight arsehole while my other fingers continue to delve my rippling pussy. I know I am close to orgasm now. I hear myself breathing harder as I near breaking point. I love the thought of putting on such a show for a mystery stranger. I hope they have a good view! Lifting my hips and plunging my fingers deeper in both holes, I finally let out a muffled scream - feeling my cunt and arsehole contract around my fingers as I cum hard. I let out a few more moans of pleasure as I writhe around in the sun. Eventually the waves subside and I slowly remove my dripping fingers and roll onto my belly with a happy grin. As I drift off to sleep I find myself hoping that I will wake up with someone licking my wet hole…

4 June 2006

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Jane was cooking dinner alone again on a Friday night . Seems that since she and Chad had broken up she spent all her time alone cooking for one. Suddenly the power went out. “Damn” she mutters out loud this was unfortunately a regular thing as her apartment was in and old building and the owner wasn't prepared to spend any money. She thought about called the building super but since she had watched him fix it so many times she felt she could do it quicker. So she felt her way out of the apartment. Once she hit the hallway she was fine as only her apartment had been blacked out. She made her way down to the basement along the dark dank corridor to the fuse boxes. She counted out the black boxes til she came to her one and opened it. The familiar smell of burnt fuse drifted from the box, yeah just as she thought the same problem again. Now what had the super done again hmm that’s right he got more fuse wire from a room in the corner of the basement behind the storage cages. So she began to walk the 30 or so metres towards the room. As she got closer she became aware of a moaning noise followed by a swishing sound and mumbling. Curious as to what it was she now tip toed towards the noise stopping at the door to look thru the crack. The room only had a single bulb so it was hard to see and focus but she could make out a person standing in the centre of the room and he appeared to be hitting something with a piece of rope. She positioned herself to see what it was he was hitting Her eyes opened in amazement when she made out the figure of Mrs Hayes from the floor above her apartment. She was tied to the wall naked with her arse pointed backwards and the man was flogging her buttocks with the rope and she appeared to be enjoying it. Well up until now Jane had only seen Mrs Hayes in the lift and foyer and they had exchanged pleasantries but hadn't really spoken or gotten to know each other that well. She was in her mid 40's long red hair quite pretty for her age carrying a few extra pounds but attractive for her age. She always seemed so prim and proper dressed a bit like a school teacher hair pulled back skirt and blouse. Well here she was now naked and moaning while taking a flogging from a guy in the basement store room. Each time the rope came back to strike her again she pushed her arse out ready to meet it's sting and seemed to be loving it. Jane then noticed that her tits had clamps on them, the sort you use on your car battery to start it if it was flat. Ouch they appear to bite hard into her nipples and you could seen the tiny teeth of the clamp forcing her nipples to pucker under the strain of the clamps, A chain ran between the clamps joining them together and then a chain ran from them to the wall and was fastened to the wall. As Mrs Hayes lifted her buttocks to meet the flogging the chain attached to her tits and the wall would strain as she pulled it tight and you could see her flinch as the pain cut in her nipples from the clamps and then the rope, but she seemed to be enjoying it as her moans encouraged the flogger to keep going. She had obviously been there for a while because Jane could see the red marks all up and down her legs, buttocks and lower back. Now Jane’s attention switched to the guy doing the flogging his face was hidden and hard to see. She tried to make out if it was Mr Hayes but this figure seemed to tall and leaner yes a younger man. The flogging stopped and the guy moved forward tugging on the chain connecting her clamps this got a reaction as she let out a yep followed my a long mmmmmmm. “Ya like that don't ya slut” “My whore toy” Oh my god it was the building supers voice calling her a whore yes now she recognised the muscular arms and tattoo on his bicep. No wonder he was always down it the basement and took so long to answer her calls for maintenance. He walked across the room and opened a cupboard but his body blocked her view of what he was doing. He shut the cupboard and returned with a large plastic pipe, it was about 40 cm long and as thick as her arm. He walked up to Mrs Hayes slapped her arse and started rubbing her pussy. It was at this point that Jane noticed her own nipples were hard under her Tshirt and that familiar damp feeling happening between her own legs, God it had been too long since her last fuck, about 6 months ago since Chad had fucked her good and hard and then later she found he was cheating on her. Oh how she had missed his 6" fat cock sliding between her legs pumping his cum deep into her pussy. “Hmm” she reached down to her pussy and started to rub it through her skirt material. By this time the building super had worked Mrs Hayes up into a frenzy with his hands shoving 2, 3, 4 fingers hard and deep into her pussy. “Ready slut” “Mmmmm yes. Now fuck me with it, let me feel the toy right up my cunt” And with that he held the pipe against her pussy and began feeding it into her deep inside her fuck hole. Jane was amazed, no one could take something that big but she was and yelling for more to be feed inside her as she wiggled her hips trying to inch even more of the monster up her pussy. By now Jane was flowing a river watching this and had reached her hand down into her panties and was stroking her own pussy with a hard up and down motion. Then sliding 3 fingers deep inside her wet pussy she couldn’t remember the last time she felt this wet even with Chad. Mrs Hayes started to moan louder as the super was now using two hands to feed the beast pipe into her. Over half of it was disappearing deep up her cunt with every stroke, and she was bucking her hips welcoming it deep inside her. Jane could feel her own tension mounting deep inside her as she too worked her fingers in and out wondering what the pipe must feel like. Suddenly the door in front open and a hand grabbed her from behind pushing her into the room. "A spy, look who I found in the door way sneaking a peek” The super turned around and Mrs Hayes lifted her head to see why he had stopped. There she stood in front of them still with her hand on her pussy as it had all happened so quickly. “Well lets see what we have here” said the super leaving Mrs Hayes and walking towards Jane. "I umm need my power fixed and came down to do it " “And what did you find instead” said the voice from behind stepping forward so that she could see who caught her. Mr Hayes frame brushed pasted her as she tried to stammer out a reason for being at the door. "Well I see you liked what you were spying on” said the super looking at her hand still in her panties. Now she felt embarrassed and realised she had no excuse to offer. She hadn't noticed what Mr Hayes was doing as she had been stammering to the super and hadn't seen him grab the cuffs. Now she felt them snap around her wrist as he pulled her towards Mrs Hayes. “What are you doing? You can't do this” “Oh but we are, you're our prisoner, we are the jail guards and you do as we say”. Jane was still trying to take in exactly what he had said when the gag went in her mouth. Struggling to get free from the cuffs now attached to the walls she hardly felt the chains going around her ankles. Now she was cuffed to the wall by her hands and feet. Her shirt was being lifted by Mr Hayes and she felt his hands tugging at her panties, they offered little resistance as he ripped them from her body and she saw them hit the floor. Only now did she realise she was in trouble, real trouble. Was Mrs Hayes too a prisoner to her husband and the super? No surely not she seemed to enjoy the flogging and pipe. A hand grabbed a fist full of hair and pulled her head back “did you enjoy what you saw?” She didn't now what to say . "Did you?" and she nodded yes as best she could. "Good cause now it's your turn?” She felt the 1st sting of the rope as it hit her bare arse. She flinched and felt a tear welling up. Then the 2nd hit her. Each time the rope hit it's mark it didn't seem to sting as much. After 12 or so strokes she too found herself pushing her arse out to meet it as Mrs Hayes had . She turned her head to the side to see Mrs Hayes still with the pipe up her pussy also getting flogged with the rope as the super alternated between the 2 of them. Hmm she was beginning to miss the sting of the rope and felt jealous as she watched as Mrs Hayes turn came around knowing she was next. “Shall we see how wet you are” said Mr Hayes as he reached for her now wet pussy and his finger stroked at her pussy probing deep inside of her. Soon he had 4 fingers in her and was forcing them hard into her, never could she remember feeling this way so stretched wanting more inside of her. She had never had 4 in her before and all she could think about was wanting more “We’ll see if she can take the pipe too?” “Almost” said Mr Hayes “in a few minutes you'll see” God yes she wanted to be filled to the brim, but she had never had anything that big up her before. She flinched and felt a sharp pain deep inside her now. “Can you see this love” Mr Hayes said to his wife “she’s up to my wrist, the slut can take almost as much as you but god she's tight” His whole hand she thought and at the idea of his hand up to it's wrist sent her bucking “Ohhhh” she moaned as the orgasm hit her she bucked her hips up and down like never before. “Woohh, you’ll break my wrist if you keep that up”, but she couldn't stop, fuck it felt good wave after wave washing over her. Rising up and down as one wave passed another started. Now his hand was pumping in and out of her hard, drawing almost all the way out and driving back in hard hitting her cervix causing her to finch and push back wanting the next one to come again. “I've got to stop, she’s so tight it's hurting my hand” MR Hayes uttered as he pulled out one last time but failed to drive his hand back in. The bucking slowed down as she moaned. Now feeling like a toy running out of power slowly til the waves stopped and she just felt a glow slumping forward on the wall. Fuck she felt that was great. “Now if I take your gag off do you promise not to scream” She nodded her head. The super released the gag from her mouth. Ohh that felt better she was now beginning to realise how much it had hurt but hadn't noticed til now. “Well how do you like our prison?” “Hmm that was great she said” “Well we are not finished with you yet, there's still the pipe to come“ She felt a trickle run down her leg at the thought of being filled again to the max.

3 June 2006

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