February 28th, 2009 by admin

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February 27th, 2009 by admin

My name is Marissa. i’m a 19 year-old college student. i’m often complimented by my friends and boyfriends for my amazing tits and ass. I pride myself on my curvaceous body and my abilities to connect to random guys that I usually meet in clubs. Let’s just say that I’m not a shy girl. I’m about 5′ 7” and feature long golden- brown hair and blue- grey eyes. The tale I’m about to inform you occurs at certainly one of my brother’s soccer practices.

i used to be watching my brother play soccer. i used to be a blistering hot day and that i loosened my thin coat because the light breeze swirled around me. My brother is a great looking guy, and truly sweet, so I enjoyed hanging out with him. Once we were little, we used to play together at all times. He’s also an exceedingly good athlete and he was going to be leaving to university soon in order that he could go play ball on full scholarship. i used to be considering all this when he waved at me from around the field after scoring a goal. With the complete thoughts bouncing around in my head, i used to be startled when someone grabbed me from behind and snaked his hand down my shorts and commenced rubbing my pussy. I turned in surprise and saw that it was one of many guys that have been standing at the other side of the sphere. I had thought he was portion of the team, but apparently, i used to be wrong. However, i used to be also there with my mom. I rotated and told him that we’d need to go elsewhere, like below the fields. He nodded and turned away, saying that if I wasn’t there he would come again and rape me in front of my mom. I nodded again and ran off the find my mom to inform her that I was going to head find better cell reception and that i casually walked away, attempting to look normal. When i used to be out of her sight I ran. i used to be horny and my pussy juices were running and it was throbbing in anticipation. I reached the designated spot and he grabbed me again and began rubbing my c-cup tits. He was naked and his boner was rubbing against my wet shorts. He ripped off my top and bra and commenced licking my boobs for all they were worth. i used to be moaning and writhing in his arms. He slid my shorts down after which i used to be standing there in my thong. He was appraising my curves and my exposed boobs. My pussy was leaking down my legs and he was backing me up against a wall while flattening my thong. My back pressed against something hard and cold- metal chains. He had a glance of lust in his eyes and he chained me to the wall. My wrists and ankles were trapped. He started kissing my neck, caressing my tits and dealing his way down my body. He licked my pussy teasingly- and I moaned in delight. He stood up and pressed his cock into my pussy- slowly, ever so slowly after which started pumping it inside and outside. ”Fuck me baby, harder, yeah! Harder!” he was pumping my juices they usually were flowing relentlessly. He was caressing my tits, and my knees gave out. i used to be squatting against the wall, and he undid the ankle chains and spread my legs wider. He penetrated me time and again, making me moan and cum.

Suddenly I heard footsteps! CRAP! I turned my head and it was my older brother, watching me, his little sister, be fucked my some stranger. He slowly walked forward and began starting off his shirt. Then he stripped his pants and boxers, showing me his hard-on. He bent down and pushed the stranger away and began licking up my pussy juices. Once I climaxed, he removed his tongue and pressed his dick into my vagina. Oh shit! Was it big! i used to be panting within the effort to insert his cock into my hole. Once we finally managed that he started slowly pumping my body. We stayed like that for hours, him fucking me and the stranger watching, until we got a decision from our mother saying that we were going to be late for our weekly dinner with our parents. He checked out me, smiled and said, ”sister, we need to try this more often.”

I totally agree.

February 26th, 2009 by admin

A June sky crammed with clouded light and the sounds of feeding birds, soon it’ll be full morning. Her high boots are actually astride him, moving forward as he lies prone within the tall marsh grass. She raises herself on muddied booted knees, a gloved hand seeking and finding, arousing and rubbing the erection along the lips of the vulva, her breathing lifting her chest under her open coat. Looking down, the top of her tongue protruding between wet lips, “It’s going..” she withdraws her hand and slowly descends. “…innnn!” A soft sibilant sound, he grunts, she gasps, looking up, “Oh shit, you’re big.” A pause then, cautiously, she lifts herself a couple of inches before taking place. “Am I doing this right?” 

She begins to head on him, each slow plunge taking her higher, then deeper, the rubber ripples and creaks, punctuated by panting. “I’m riding a cock horse.” An exchange of sharp indrawn breathes echoes around the wet marsh. “And it’s wild.”

Gloved hands are stretched as much as caress the covered mounds of her breasts, scattering dew from the grass. “A better position?

“Then I’ve got you prepared already?”

He nods. “Are you?”

“You know i’m.”

She lifts herself off and presses herself back against the bottom, spreads her waders wide, pulling up front of her coat. His breathing quickening he slides himself between her boots and leans forward on raised arms. She grasps his wet shoulders and pulls him down. “Let me put it in.” Wide eyes lookup at him. “Go, go, shoot me into the sky.”

The thrusts are actually hard and long pressing her down in small jerks. She is holding him, sighing. “’Pregnate me, Harold.”

It comes, filling her, lifting her in an extended spasm, shuddering contractions sending ripples down the rubber and the boots. A shriek. “Oh shit and sugar, that’s marvelous.”

A watery sun works in the course of the clouds lighting the ocean of reeds waving gently within the morning breeze; flocks of waterfowl hiss overhead heading for the feeding pools. He lifts himself up from the reed bed and helps her to rise. She presses her lips to him for a kiss. “An early morning fuck – purported to be a great time.” amusing. “ Firing you up. Once you got that decision I pictured you, one hand getting it ready while the opposite was pulling up your boots.”

“Damn it, it was five o’clock, i used to be seeking to sleep not wake my penis, boot up and drive.”

“But you knew i used to be watching the calendar and also you are wonderful and also you did.” Another touch of her lips. “And first thing you said was ‘Mount me Myra,’ and that i did didn’t I?”

“Remember, if anyone asks we are saying we’ve got been checking nesting sites for signs of predators.”

She smiles up at him and places her arms round him for a hug. “Or i’ll tell the reality and say i’m still trembling from another splendid fuck and show them where I’m leaking baby juice down the edges of my boots.”

July and the seaside hotel was already crowded, the elements in heat-wave mode, nonetheless it were the chance to spend time together over two days. They’d walked the cliffs and the beach and talked, discovering a mind that was not entirely enthusiastic about parturition, a mind jam-packed with dreams and concepts, stuffed with curiosity and sympathy. He learned she have been a foster child with a loving foster mother who needed to share her love among six other children; an overcrowded house and a foster father who employed a mindless cruelty that he had convinced himself was the simplest technique to deal with babies.

She had a terribly bright mind and there has been talk of her happening to grammar school, maybe then a college, English being her best subject, but her education have been interrupted by the constant must act as a nursemaid for the opposite foster children. Age 16 she had left the house, reinvented herself as Myra in preference to the Joyce on her birth certificate and, with an exceptional school report, had little trouble in getting a task on the Wildfowl Centre. From working within the visitor reception area she had moved to being a laboratory assistant where Harold, the research ornithologist, had discovered her to own a natural curiosity and was a rapid reader.

Harold told her she had a face “like a Botticelli model” and showed her a replica of the painting in an art book. She had stared. “Got better breasts than she has.” Harold checked out her blouse beneath the white lab coat and agreed she certainly had. “Not as tall as her neither and my legs are thicker.” Harold nodded but said the face and the eyes were a fine match.

She had flicked the pages thoughtfully and paused at a Mantegna. He told her the model was Isabella d’Este . She held up the book. “A baby at the way – she looks so beautiful and happy.”

That was the beginning as he recalled it. She wanted a toddler, not a husband. She wanted good genes. Kate had encouraged her compulsive ambition after she had won on a lottery. Although the 1st prize needed to be shared with four others who had also chosen a similar winning numbers, there has been enough now within the bank to hide what she calculated to be the likely costs. “And i will’t consider the rest i’d like to spend it on.”

Arriving on the Wildfowl Park, she have been “kinda adopted” by Kate and another woman who had met her on the bus stop, helping her together with her one small suitcase, offering the room within the cottage described of their advert. “Kate was always so kind and loving and that i never got much of that before., and when Beryl took off to work in London I kind of moved in as a comfy replacement and he or she taught me lots – sex included. Says she loves me.”

To Harold this all sounded somewhat unpleasant but he didn’t explore further recognizing Myra’s endearing naivety.

That they had set out to “what we came here to do” immediately there of their hotel room only to locate the bed creaked and groaned alarmingly and the mattress had a deep valley down the centre. He did only marginally better along with her leaning back against the threshold of the bed nevertheless it was brief and unsatisfactory, both being tired with walking and talking followed by a calorie-laden hotel dinner and sleep not sex became the concern.

Coupling was thwarted at the second day by noisy hotel guests and the daytime heat dictated the window being left wide open so both feared they might be heard by other guests also embracing fresh sea air through their windows.

A drink within the bar and an early night was the plan but as a unadorned Myra plumped up her breasts and lubricated, a disco spread out at the terrace below their room. Closing the window only made them sweat and, after fiddling with his erection, Myra decided they might leave it until the morning.

They overslept after which were disturbed by an over enthusiastic chamber maid arriving to wash the room inside the belief the occupants will be enjoying an early breakfast instead of one another.

Myra saw the humour in all this and voted the weekend a hit. She decided “it were lovely sharing a bed with a true man to cuddle, and also you’re a genuine man, Harold.” She had a musical laugh and he smiled when she added, “Wouldn’t pick this hotel for a honeymoon, the bride would likely still be a virgin by the point she left. We do it better within the mud at the marsh.” She pressed his arm, giggling.

“What’s so funny?”

“Being fucked among the many ducks.” She imitates a toddler’s voice, “Mummy, how was I conceived?”

Dark boiling clouds and rising wind signal the arriving of an August storm ending the warmth wave. Ignoring the cloying heat he twists within the seat forcing his legs deep into his thigh high boots, his mind creating heart-beating pictures, the blue eyes clouding with pleasure, the long deep plunges, the exquisite sensation of delivering his semen. Then her laughter, pointing to the excess sliding out of her white and warm, forming thin threads before pooling on her booted feet.

The storm is nearer now and he has pushed open the laboratory door, buttoning his raincoat, boots strapped as much as his belt flexing and creaking. He presses a rubber gloved hand to his crotch and feels a well-recognized thickening, the second one time this month: the third, he reminds himself, in four weeks, a product, he has decided, of uncontrollable lust in preference to scientific experiment. The need to prove his fecundity had become compulsive and he refused his mind permission to dwell on it.

The primary raindrops form splashes at the windscreen as he pictures her standing, a small and vulnerable figure smothered inside a protracted raincoat, hat tied under the chin, and in her high wading boots, waiting under the porch of the visitor centre, nervous, excited.

It’ll, aside from the storm, be a repeat of last month, and the month before that – back to May. There’ll be the embrace, then back to the Land Rover, the drive to the marsh where they are going to park before more kisses and he or she will ask him if he’s excited, anticipating enjoying her small body and her physical assets. Then they’ll wade around the lake and once there she’s going to kneel in her boots, lifting his coat so she will find and draw out what she loves to call “the babymaker”. For now the performance has become more elaborate, her enthusiasm on a brand new scale. Now she’s going to hold it in gloved fingers and smile at him, fingering the foreskin, easing back. “Let me kiss it ‘till i will feel it touching the back of my throat, then i do know it’s really filled and prepared.”

He’ll grunt, hands stroking the wet rainhat, until she removes her mouth, looking first up at him, silver rain sparkling on her face, then right down to the erection standing out from between the tops of his boots. She’s going to stare at it, eyes wide, before positioning herself. Those first strokes, she had told him, were top-of-the-line. “You’re so big and that i’m so small so being stretched open is wonderful.” He could hear her voice pitched higher. “Big slow strokes, then the stunning warm sperm spurts.”

He smiled on the considered her wide-eyed response to his assurance that he loved the sensation of her tensing herself on his penis. It stimulated him, he told her, to massage her very core with every thrust of his boots pressed tight between hers, his “babymaker” pumping away, milking the juices from her. What he now enjoyed was witnessing her panting orgasm signaling the coming of his wanted semen. He loved it when she called out his name as he reached the purpose of his climax. She had smiled when he told her, as they caressed afterwards, that she should call the newborn Harold if it was a boy; Harriet if it was a woman.

The storm was short and that they waited within the Land Rover until the worst had passed. Myra, held firmly in his arms, shrieking and holding hands to her ears with each coming rumble following the lightning flash. He tried to distract her, shouting above the rattle of rain at the roof, telling her she should leave Kate and he’d find her a small apartment where he could visit her. Then intercourse will be simple. Another flash, another crash, another shriek, then a shake of the pinnacle.

Moving during the dripping woods and around the storm soaked marsh, they’d waded to the island and performed as he had pictured except that she had repeated her thunderstorm shriek together with his ejaculation. She excused herself saying have been like a internal thunderstorm. “You poured it in like a cloudburst.” And for the primary time she called him “darling” and pointed to the white streaks round the boot tops. “White signatures of fertility. Read that somewhere.”

Standing, she had put her small arms to his waist, turned and pressed her head against his coat. “I like doing it out within the reeds: seeing the sky, the fresh smell of the air, the splash of the water, the stunning feeling of being properly fucked.”

The water had risen almost to the tops of her waders within the storm flooded stream and he needed to hold her. What, she had desired to know as they climbed the bank, was the highest position for fucking when the foetus was evident? She had, she feared, now got so used to what he liked to name penile intromission she would feel deprived without it. “Bet one could too and also you’ll ought to find another Myra.”

September arrived with cold winds and tears. Harold offered his handkerchief to dry her eyes. “My millions of sperm that stretch your uterus are nourished by the mucus of the cervical canal – what you call your ‘juice’ – but sometimes the alkali balance is just too strong and kills the sperm – hence we’re trying these tablets.”

He holds her close, stroking. “ Another possibility is with the fertilized egg. It travels down the uterus within per week and it grows projections which allow it to burrow into the liner of the uterus and once it has happened pregnancy begins. But sometimes – a process called nidation – it fails and the result’s a heavy and debilitating period like you have just experienced.”

He kissed the pinnacle of her head. “It’s not something to fret about. Here again the tablets might help but usually nature corrects the issue and it only requires patience.”

A tear stained face looks up at him. “I never imagined it’d be this tough, especially as now we both enjoy it a lot.” 

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February 25th, 2009 by admin

I got my results. Again I failed in mathematics. I got disappointed. I went to the headmaster’s room. She suggested me to get a non-public tutor. I told her that I knew no person. He told me that she knew someone who can help me. She told me that her elder daughter had just finished her college. Teaching me might give her some experience. So she asked me to come back to her house on Sunday.

 

I went to her house. I rang the door bell and a gorgeous lady opened the door. She was wearing a sleeveless top with jeans shorts. I told her that the top master had asked me to come back. She smiled and said,” So that you are the lad who needs my help! Are available.” as I came in she shut the door. I looked across the room. It was very neat and fantastically decorated Then she told,” What are you looking around. This not where am gonna teach you. Come to my room.” I asked her where the mam was. She said she had gone out and would come by night. She said,” You don’t worry. Till then I’ll be teaching you some basics.” As she was saying this she gave me wicked smile.

 

She took me upstairs. She asked me if I had brought any books. I said no. Then she smiled and said,” You wont be needing it. I’ve something else where you should utilize your mighty pen.” i used to be confused because I hadn’t brought anything. We came in front of a closed door. She knocked at the door. Some one from inside shouted,” Who’s it?”

 

“ Its me Neena. Open the door!”

 

The door opened. I saw a woman totally naked. She had a vibrator in a single hand and an enormous green dildo inside the other hand. She stared at me from top to bottom. Then either one of them pulled me inside and closed the door. I saw a pc. It was on and a lesbian movie was occurring. I rotated and saw either one of them nude.” Now its your turn…” Reena said. Either one of them pushed me at the bed. Neena started remove my shirt while Reena pulled my pants down in conjunction with my underwear All three folks were naked. Neena tied my hands to the arms of the bed. Reena spread my legs apart and tied them too. i used to be place like a giant X at the bed. They both stood over the bed on my both sides and began kissing and fondling one another. From my position i’ll see their shaven pink pussies and the wetness inside them.

 

As they kept kissing one another, they started rubbing one another’s clits. Neena rubbed her toe over my rock solid cock. i needed to the touch them but I couldn’t. They were teasing me to death. They stopped kissing and came right down to me. Reena pulled the foreskin down my shaft. She massaged it gently. Neena took something in her hand. She turned it on. It was a vibrator. She gave me a wink and placed the vibrator near the end of my helmet. My already paining rod began to pain much. It was painful but yet more pleasurable. Reena started licking the head of my helmet just opposite to where where the vibrator was punishing me. The feeling of the vibrator and the soothing licking pleasured me a whole lot.

 

I couldn’t open my eyes to look what was happening. The vibration and licking got more intense and that i could hear them shouting,” Come baby… come baby…shoot it out…..” Neena threw away the vibrator and both the women sucked my cock very hard. Some one started give me a hand job and that i came on their faces. I opened my eyes. i may see my cum world wide their faces as they licked one another’s face clean. I also saw a terrific thing. My manhood was swollen I had never seen it so fat. They both again started sucking my half dead cock and taken it back to life. Reena and Neena took turns and swallowed my cock deep into their throats one after the other.

 

Reena stood up and kiseed me on my lips. She explored my mouth along with her salty tongue. Neena while gaggled as she took my cock into her throat. Reena   sat over my face making her pussy easily accessible to my mouth. As I ate her pussy I felt a warmth around my dick. Neena’s pussy had engulfed my entire cock. She jumped over the bed. I matched her rhythm and thrust my cock depp into her as she came down. Reena stated to maneuver her pelvic up and down my face as I ate her pussy. She started to moan louder and with a sudden gush filled my mouth along with her juices. I drank a number of it. She was forcing her love canal directly to my mouth. She was kissing me together with her pussy lips. I explored as deep as i’ll into her pussy with wet tongue.

 

She then untied my hands. I got up and kissed either one of them. I then removed Neena from my dick. I saw it but couldn’t feel it. I quickly untied my legs and stood aside the bed. I pulled Neena towards me and bent her along with her face between Reena’s legs. I inseted my rod into her hungry pussy. I ramped into her she was moaning louder with pleasure,” Deeper… deeper… fuck me like a doll… fuck me…or will fuck you….split me apart along with your bazooka…” I ramped into her pussy drilling it deeper and deeper like a jack hammer. Finally she gave out a cry,” Oh… God…. I’m coming….” And exploded all over the world my cock. The nice and cozy jet of her juices made me more horny. I pulled out my cock out and thrust it into Reena’s mouth who was enjoying seeing her sister being ramped by me. She took it gladly deep into her throat.

 

Then it was her turn. I pulled her near the brink of the bed. I parted her legs apart. Then I slid a finger into her arse as I licked her pussy. Then I entered another finger and made her arse hole wider. Then   I slowly pushed my thing inside her arse hole and began moving out and in. i started to extend the pace. Then I switched to the jack hammer mode and began ramping into her. She started screaming loudly,” Oh….no… I’m gonna die… you r splitting me…. Oh…god…” she bit her hands. Neena got up and placed her face over Reena’s face and said, “ Eat this….” She took a vibrator attached dildo in her hand and pushed it inside her sister’s pussy. As she did this Reena shouted and bit Neena’s pussy harder. Neena moaned and switched the vibrator on.

 

Reena was dying with pain and enjoyment. Neena and that i kissed one another as i used to be ramming her sister’s arse. Then all three people came together. We divide and laid at the bed. i used to be between them. They both laid their heads on my arms facing me. I fondled their hair because the explored my body with their hands. Neena fondled with me cock hair and my balls. Reena played with my chest. I said,” I’m looking ahead to get coached by you both.. you’re talented.” We kissed one another slept with out space between us……

 

 

February 24th, 2009 by admin

Diapers

Diapers was a lady I took out very often. She was a cute, sweet, young thing that usually seemed happy. She was in her early twenties and had an extraordinarily young son. She lived along with her parents who helped her maintain her baby. Diapers carried around a couple of extra pounds. Like most ladies with a bit extra, she had a superbly large set of tits.

I was starting to really appreciate bigger girls and their big tits.

The first time I picked Diapers up for a date, her parents had an overly unusual talk with me. As I waited for Diapers to complete dressing, they told me their daughter was free to do anything she liked. I just had to be certain she got home safely. Her father even made some extent of telling me, “…she’s been fixed.” I had a difficult time believing what these parents were telling me. Were they truly saying it was alright to have sex with their daughter, so long as I brought her home safely? It sure appeared like it.

Diapers was her CB handle. She got it from me. It came from a near auto accident, which ended in her having a non-public accident.

We were riding around town one evening in my classic Dodge Charger. We were chatting at the CB along with her parents and a few of my friends when it happened. We scared the hell out of them all when, over the air, they heard my tires squeal, Diapers scream, and me yell, “OH SHIT!”

Diapers parents, and numerous my CB friends, immediately and frantically desired to know what happened and were we were very well.

It took many years for the laughter to vanish after I told them what had happened. A skunk were out for a night stroll when our paths crossed. I had swerved hard to overlook the skunk, but got him anyway. Luckily, it was a clean kill, and he didn’t spray my car. Thank God for 14″ wide rear tires, and a skunk whose business end was geared toward the roadside and never toward my car.
Diapers, however, continued to seem upset when I thought it was far and wide. She didn’t would like to tell me why. She simply continued to insist I take her home without delay.

When we arrived at her home, she quickly got out of the auto, and ran inside. I then realized why she had to get home. It was thing my seats were vinyl. Her seat was drenched. The near accident with the skunk had caused Diapers to have an accident of her own. She had pissed her pants, and nearly flooded my car’s seat.

As if she wasn’t embarrassed enough, I added insult to injury. While she cleaned up and adjusted her clothes, I drove to the closest store and purchased a pack of disposable diapers. When she came out of the home, I gave her the pack of diapers. The pack have been opened and one diaper missing. She thought her son had needed changing. Once I opened the auto door for her, she saw why the package were opened. I had spread probably the most diapers on her seat. “…to catch any more accidents.” I told her.

Hence, her handle, Diapers. Even her father started calling her Diapers. After he quit laughing, it truly is. Her mother did her best to carry in her laugh. She failed. Poor Diapers.

Diapers and that i spent many evenings together. We attended physical activities, watched movies, ate out often, and often ended up in bed. She was a superbly energetic lover. Each time we made love, she acted adore it was something new and special to her.

Diapers loved having her sizable tits fondled, pinched, and sucked. Fingering her pussy would frequently bring her to orgasm. She had only one little quirk. She always wanted my dick’s entry into her pussy to be hard, fast, and deep. Every time, before I entered her, she raised and spread her knees. She would then say, “Ram it to me, honey.”

I would position my dick at her pussy’s entrance, and, with one hard thrust, bury my cock deep in her hungry hole. Diapers would give a pointy gasp as I slammed into her. Her pussy was always tight. After the ramming entry, I’d hold my dick deep in her so i may feel her pussy’s muscles work. They looked as if it would milk my cock.

As i began stroking inside and outside of Diapers, she would wrap her legs around my waist and put her arms around my neck. She’d grunt and groan with every stroke. After I dumped my load deep in her pussy, she would usually cum too. She said feeling my warm cum flooding into her pussy felt wonderfully erotic and helped get her off.

I think, of your complete dates we went on, the foremost fun we had was on a two night trip to wait a huge CB Break held on the Pima County Fairgrounds in Tucson, Arizona. Diapers’ parents watched her baby while we went to what became one big party.

We had waited too long before deciding to move, so shall we not get a motel room inside the fairgrounds area. Luckily, the elements was warm, and the rear seats in my Charger folded nearly flat. So, with some towels covering the windows, and a number of other blankets for a cushion, we had an instant room located within the fairgrounds parking zone. Many other attendees also camped there in a single form or another.

From late evening to almost dawn both nights, my car’s suspension was kept in action. i suspect we were attempting to wear one another out. Neither folks succeeded, however it sure was fun trying. Diapers claimed to be sore for per week. Though I never admitted it, i feel i could have lost the competition. For days, my cock and balls felt like I have been kicked.

Diapers was one hell of a fuck. Too bad I’ve lost track of her.

February 23rd, 2009 by admin

I spent two years overseas with nothing to assist me relax but my hand and my imagination.   There may be this one fantasy that just doesn’t depart so I felt I should write about it.  

  It was the primary birthday once I returned from two years overseas alone without my wife to make like to me.  a chilly comfort filled the room like once you didn’t wish to get out from under the nice and cozy blanket and cuddle as much as the man beside you.   It is after I feel the heat of her breath ahead of the top of my dick enters her mouth bringing me to a marvelous surprise.   However, this being the very first thing within the morning my hard on was not from excitement but because I needed to pee.   This made it difficult to ejaculate since I needed to relieve myself.  She started with only sucking at the upper portion which might normally do it within a minute but this time she needed to work it out. After awhile I helped her take it deeper into her mouth as I went and placed my hand lightly on her head and commenced to gyrate my hips to her lips.  Without knowing it was coming I felt a slight pinch in my backside.  i assumed this was a signal for me to prevent pushing my cock down her tight throat.   I tightened up my sphincter at the beginning because she never desires to go there for me.  But today she started it and that i was unlikely to overlook this chance.  In order I relaxed the pressure slipped past my hole and that i was fill with a butt plug that felt so nice that i ultimately came.  Since she normally gets upset after I unload in her like that i used to be sure that was the tip of it.

Surprised once more i used to be thrilled to locate her doing what she always known I liked. She removed my dick from her warm after it was fully spent and kissed me with my very own cum still filling her mouth.  I loved the taste of my very own spunk.  This continued to move beyond everything I never get to do when she straddled my face and opened her pussy lips so my cum filled tongue was flat on her cunt.  After a about 30 seconds i began to work my power tool around lapping up and pushing any of my seed up in to her hole.  She began to move and work her hips as I French kissed her pussy.  Soon the flow of her juices started and would flick at her clit and return to her sweet nectar. I needed to start holding her hands when it began to really take place strong on my trip to her love button since she tries to cum to fast.  Then when she began to grind her hips in to my face to the purpose i’ll only play with it i might take turns with a nibble and a lick until she exploded everywhere my chin and neck.

By this time I had another hard on and she or he was to weak to remain sitting. I rolled her over so she laid down beside me.  I rolled on top of her and simply plowed my stiff dick in to her wet pussy.  I worked some time to construct her back up. This didn’t take long in any respect so I upped the rhythm.  She began to have orgasm after orgasm as i attempted to bust another nut.  This didn’t happen too easy as she clawed my back and sweat crept in to the deep wounds she left. This added to the joy I had for her after one of these long term away. i ultimately filled her packed with my juice.

I got as much as go pee with much difficulty (people who have held it back for sex know what I mean) and thought that we’d need some food soon.  Little did i do know that my breakfast was going to be on my knees.  As I opened the door to the rest room she was standing there in a blue plaid sports bra and a brand new strap on.  This was not the primary one we ever had ever done this but that was years ago and we weren’t as experience as now. This time I knew to lube it up I needed to drop to my knees and began to suck this puppy up like she did my very own tool until she grabbed the back of my head and commenced to fuck my face.  i used to be about able to gag a couple of times since i have not been forced to suck cock but knew where this was resulting in so I continued with the abuse.  When she finally let go of my head she pulled away. I immediately circled and dropped to my hands. Abruptly my ass was filled the entire way.  The rate and force was an excessive amount of in the beginning, so I clinched my fists and my eyes felt like they were going to come out of my head.  She asked if it hurt.  i used to be undecided if she wanted it to since i take advantage of to plow right into her ass once we were younger.  But I told her no.  She waited a few minute after which moved this toy inside and out of me like I was a woman and she or he was a guy.  The feeling was so great that before I knew it i used to be cuming everywhere in the floor.

To complete off she allowed another thing to happen that we have got not done in years.  She laid down on her back and pulled me on top of her and wrapped her legs around my waist lifting up her hips.  She whispered in my ear, “Sodomize me.”  These words gave me an instant boner which help me push past her tight ass but just a little since she was dry as a bone.  I took some time working it inside and out in addition to moving in circles until my balls were touching her ass cheeks and she or he moved to the rhythm of my hips.  i began to extend my motion as she began to scream.  i used to be unsure if it was from pleasure or pain however help my forth coming of that morning to blast another heave load into her ass.

As my dick softened and fell out of her she kissed me and said, “Happy Birthday Lover.”

Now if only my wish would come true.

 

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February 22nd, 2009 by admin

Olishia:

i used to be 45 years old, living alone just after my first divorce. My brother Dennis, six years my younger, gave me an e-mail address of what he called ‘a hot BBBW’ he met her online and spent Four hours in a hotel room together with her. He told her about me. She said she wish to have ‘sex’ with me. She was 38 years old. 

i used to be H-O-R-N-E-E so I e-mailed her. 

The following day I got an e-mail back together with her photo and measurements, asking me If i needed to celebration along with her the subsequent Friday morning at 11am. She needed to be home for 4:30 pm. i used to be surprised at how ‘hot’ she looked, only because my brother would ‘fuck’ anything with a skirt. Ok, so would I. 

She had jet black hair that went behind her shoulders, big brown ‘cow eyes’, full lips and really sexy smile. Inside the e-mail she wrote that her measurements were 40E, 34, 44. That I needed to see, i really like breast and ass of each size, shape and color. I had never been with a black woman, another fantasy coming true. 

We lived an hour apart, so agreed to fulfill off I-95 in Brandford, (CT). My brother told me a couple of hotel where it’s worthwhile to rent the rooms in four hour increments, not a sleazy hotel either, the rooms were always clean they usually asked no questions. Without a doubt you needed to check in and show ID, and also you got the smile from the hotel clerk that said, ‘I know what you’ll do, you naughty lucky guy.’

We met on the ride and drive on the end of the exit. I pulled up at the side of the auto she described in her e-mail. 

“Olishia? I asked thru my open door window. 

“Hi, Harvey? She answered. 

I pulled right into a parking spot and walked over to her car. 

I took one study her and my eyes went immediately to her breast, they were only half covered by the black blouse she wore. She noticed my excitement.

“You like? I told you, you’ll.” i will’t wait she told me, were you aware where the hotel is? Oh, and that i see I actually have your attention already,” watching the bulge in pants. “You know what they are saying, After getting black you’ll never return.”

We both chuckled. I bent down and gave her a kiss thru her open window. Her lips were soft and delicate. “Follow me then.”

We drove to the hotel she waited in her car while I registered. I signed in paid the $30 for four hours and was assigned to room 218.

I went out to her car and we walked to the room. 

When we got into the room she wasted no time on formalities. 

“Do you will want a quickie or do you need to make use of up the four hours,” she asked.

“With how you look I don’t know if i will be able to last four hours but let’s take as much time as we’d like.”

“Good she said cause i would like to position on a touch show for you first. Do you want that?”

i wished to tear her clothes right off her and fuck the ‘shit’ our of her but I kept my composure, as best i may. 

“Let me take your clothes off,” she said in a seductive voice and large smile. 

She unbuttoned my shirt, removed it from me and threw it at the chair within the corner of the room. Next she took my shoes off after which lowered my pants, gazing my hard cock. 

It was variety of weird i used to be wondering what she thought of my 7 inches of meat, you hear the stories regularly of ways big a black cock is, would it not be enough for her. I refocused on her after she told me, I had a pleasant cock and she or he desired to feel it fucking her. 

She felt my cock through my white boxers and pressed her lips against the fabric biting it along with her teeth. 

She removed them and told me to lie at the bed as she removed her clothes. I stretched out at the bed propping my head with two pillows, my cock dancing backwards and forwards from her bending it back and letting go. 

She removed her black blouse, pulling it over her head. 

My cock twitched on it’s own, while I stared at those massive mammaries, held up by a black bra with a massive band going round her back. They’d to be 15 lbs each i assumed. I so desired to see them loosed from their captor. 

She turned her back to me, showing me her enormous ass. She slid her red shorts right down to the ground, revealing her ass cheeks and the string of a black thong. 

i wished to achieve out and grab, squeeze, coddle, knead, kiss and anything i’ll do with that ass. It was pretty firm, had two dimples within the cheeks and with every movement she made it wiggled like a spoon crammed with jello that had just landed on a plate. 

She jiggled it from side to side for my eyes to gobble up. 

“My god, you’ve a fine looking body. That ass is awesome. Jiggle it more for me.”

She stood there for a couple of minutes jiggling it up and down, to and fro and each 30 seconds or so, reaching back with an open hand and spanking it. She backed up toward me, “You spank it.”

I slapped her gently, not eager to hurt her.

“Harder, Harvey, there’s a lot of ass there you can still hit it hard.”

I slapped her hard, leaving a white hand print on her black ass, I sat at the fringe of the bed and jiggled it with my hands, slapping her as she jiggled and wiggled. Her legs were solid and thick. i used to be really very excited. She knew it and loved it. 

She moved a couple of steps from me and that i watched as she unhooked her bra, throwing it at the chair with my shirt. 

She turned to stand me her arms crossed over her nipples, her breast were to damn big to cover. “Lay backtrack,” she told me. 

I did. My cock perceived to have a mind of its own because it spasmed from side to side.

She removed her hands, I gasped a noisy gasping sound.

Her heavy breast fell against her chest. Her areola’s covered 1 / 4 of her breast, big black thick nipples nearly perfectly centered on top of them.

She grabbed certainly one of her breast and lifted it to her mouth, sticking her tongue out to lick the nipple. She let it drop, her saliva making the top shiny and wet. She did the identical to other one. She walked to the bed, lifted herself on top of it, brought her breast on both sides of my face and commenced moving side to side slapping me with them. “MMMmmmmm…you like Harvey?”

I liked it when she used my name it kept bringing me back to what was happening and it was happening to me. I reached up with both hands placed my palms against each nipple and lifter her breast in them. They were heavy, i may feel how big and difficult the nipples were against my palms. I grabbed the perimeters of them bringing them to my mouth, i started sucking them, like a toddler finding the source of his milk. Squeezing them and moaning with delight. 

“Move over a bit more to the guts of the bed,” she said.

I did. She adjusted her self in order that her ass sat on my chest her shaved black pussy over my mouth. From this vantage point i’ll see her stomach and nipples in addition to her pussy. Her labia was big, thick and hung about an inch, her clit was also rather large, poking itself out between her labia, sticking about another inch beyond its hood. 

I reached my arms up as best i may, grabbed her ass and pulled her pussy to my lips. My whole face was wet, my tongue darting inside and out her fuck hole after which licking along her valley to the clit, I sucked it into my mouth sucking it even harder. 

Olishia was panting and moving her pussy against my mouth.

She grabbed my head and pulled it tight into her pussy, moaning and moaning. “I’m cumming for you baby…i’m cumming on your mouth Harvey…don’t stop…take it baby…take it.” 

i used to be having difficulty breathing, her grinding pussy blocking my mouth and nose while her body spasmed. 

Her body started to cool down. She removed herself from over me, lowered herself away from bed, reached into her purse pulled out a condom and asked me to face. 

She fell to her knees, her breast brushing my legs. She placed the condom onto the pinnacle of my cock and using her mouth she unrolled it on my shaft. “I bet you really liked that, huh, Harvey.”

She then started to suck my cock with such fury that i presumed i might come then, but i finished myself by quickly deliberating something else. She kept licking and sucking i’ll see her saliva dipping from her mouth down her breast.

After a couple of minutes she stood up and bent over the bed. “Fuck me, now…I am ready to your big cock to fuck me. You too can fuck me within the ass when you’re ready.”

I grabbed her waist placed my cock against her fuck-hole and sent it in. i may see her breast loosely waving and moving in circles as I fucked her, the mirror at the wall giving me a transparent view of them. 

I pulled out of her to rest for a second, my cock desirous to finish, my mind was not ready, i needed more and that i wanted her ass. 

I pushed in again and fucked her hard, her ass also jiggling against my pounding. I reached down in-between her legs, getting my fingers wet from her pussy juice. I rubbed her anus, preparing it for my entry. I also spit on it, inserting three fingers, she failed to even move or cry out, she was ready.

I brought my cock out of her pussy, she lowered her ass and in a single quick movement I inserted my 7” cock all of the thanks to my balls in her ass. What an amazing feeling, she had good control of her ass muscle as she squeezed my cock with each entry. 

She started to move forward and back in ryhthm to my movements. “Don’t cum i would like to taste you. When you’re ready take it out and put it in my mouth. i may feel her fingers fiddling with her clit, when she placed her fingers in her cunt i’ll feel them against my cock.

It really is all I needed to hear. i used to be ready. I pulled it out of her ass and grabbed my cock gripping it hard, pressing against the vein on the base, closing off the flow of sperm. i’ll feel it aching to be released. 

She dropped to her knees, pulled off the condom, I shoved my cock down her throat releasing the pressure and shot my load into her mouth. i presumed i’d never stop unloading, or rather i didn’t would like to stop.

She swallowed every drop, squeezing, milking my cock to make certain she had gotten all of it. 

She stood up on shaky knees and laid at the bed, I laid next to her, my arm round her and taken her face to my chest. 

“That was so fuck’n hot, i can must thank my brother for hooking us up.”

“I want to fuck you and your brother even as, do you observed it is easy to arrange it?”

I had surely that i’ll.

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February 21st, 2009 by admin

The fellow Round the corner – Chapter 1

“You‘re just fucking great you’re, you return home from work, eat the food I installed front of you, after which you declare that your off to the fucking pub! Well fuck you…” shouted Jane loudly as Bill was about to depart throughout the front door.

“What about me eh! For fucks sake Bill!” she exclaimed, “Why can‘t you only stay home one night and just fuck me!”

Bill stopped within the doorway, he glanced back at Jane and sighed. He checked out the ground for what appeared like ages.

“I don‘t know!” He replied quietly as he shook his head. He stepped during the door and slammed it behind him.

Jane stared on the door in disbelief, she couldn’t believe he had actually left like that, a quiet ‘I don’t know’ and he fucked off, she thought. It hadn’t been her first outburst like this and it wasn’t going to be her last either. Actually, they’d been at each others throats for it slow now. The more she considered how long it was, the longer it actually got. In all that point they’d not had sex either, not even a passionate kiss, hell, thought Jane, not even a peck at the cheek when he got home from work.

Jane turned and walked towards the living room. She can have run out after him shouting down the road, she may have gone to the pub with him, but what was the purpose. He clearly didn’t want her anywhere near him. Jane lowered her head and put her face in her hands and commenced to cry.

Ring…ring…

Jane looked up.

Ring…ring…

Bill, he’s come again she thought. Jane answered the door, her eyes still wet from her crying, but with a grin beaming across her face. She opened the door.

Her smile left her in an instance.

“Hi, are you alright?” questioned the fellow from round the corner, he twisted his head to the side in a questioning manner. She only knew him because the man from round the corner because he had just moved in, he was single, middle aged and rather quiet, in order that they hadn’t said much to one another except to replace some early morning pleasantries.

“I heard you shouting and the door slamming,” he said, “I just came to study! Are you OK?” he questioned again.

Jane was embarrassed, she was standing in front of him nodding her head with dried tears staining her cheek and a desperate look of disappointment in her face.

“I‘m fine…” she said, eventually.

“My name‘s Matt,” he said.

“I guess you heard everything then?” she questioned.

“Just about…” replied Matt.

“Any chance of you fucking me, then!” exclaimed Jane.

“If that‘s what neighbours are for…” replied Matt.

Jane just checked out him. A wry smile crossed her face. He was certainly handsome, she thought. Jane stepped aside and ushered Matt in by extending her arm toward the home. She raised her eyebrows as he walked past.

Matt unexpectedly entered the lion’s den on his own accord. He smiled at Jane as he walked past. To be honest, he couldn’t believe his luck. She was younger than him needless to say, and she or he had an amazing body and was very attractive in addition. Well, she was when he saw her going to work within the morning.

Matt walked half way down the hall and stopped to show around. Jane pushed the door and let it slam shut before she turned towards his. Together with her hands on hips she checked out him. Then she walked as much as him and stood just inches away. His personal space have been invaded and he found himself breathing heavily. He wasn’t exactly sure how this was going to start, so he just checked out her.

“You do look very gorge…” he began to say before Jane placed her finger on his lips. She leaned in and kissed him gently at the lips. Matt responded open mouthed to her kiss. Jane broke off the kiss. She to was now breathing heavily as she just stared into her eyes.

“I do hope you’ve got a massive cock!” she exclaimed.

Abruptly Matt found himself pushed up against the wall. Jane’s hands were each side of his torso, her mouth was plastered against his and her tongue was penetrating his mouth. The only real was to explain her actions was considered one of carnal lust, she was eating him alive. Her hand soon dropped to his crotch and she or he grabbed his cock and balls in a single go, thrusting her hand upwards and pushing him further into the wall.

The image frame next to Matt rocked as Jane’s urgency took over. Jane clawed at his belt and buckle and frantically began to undo it. Matt had recovered from the onrush of her body and had managed to raise up her T-shirt and pull her tits freed from her bra. The palms of his hands found her breasts and he began to rub them over her ample flesh and nipples.

Jane had finally unbuttoned his belt and unzipped his trousers. Considered one of her hands was unevenly flattening his trousers while the opposite was already inside his pants and eagerly seeking his cock. She didn’t have far to head. Matt was already rock hard. His hands left her tits but not before he squeezed either one of her nipples very hard. Jane squealed and pulled herself faraway from him because the sensation ripped through her body. She actually loved her nipples being squeezed hard and her eyes rolled in her head as within seconds this man had found her weak point. Matt immediately put his hands round her arse and pulled her straight back into him. Their mouths met again they usually devoured one another for a second time.

Matt’s hands found themselves under her short skirt and up onto the cheeks of her arse. He fondled them for some time, alternating between grabbing a handful after which stroking them. He pulled her knickers down so far as they’d go as he slipped his hands over her pussy.

All this time they were kissing passionately. Not a word were said. Not a word had to be said.

Jane broke far from Matt for a second time. Her hand was on his hard cock and she or he was eager to get it into her mouth. She wasn’t wondering whether he had a huge cock anymore, she knew he did, and he or she was awaiting the subsequent stage of lewdness that crossed her mind.

She sank to her knees and took his trousers and pants along with her as she ripped them down over his thighs in a single go. His cock sprang free, hitting her within the face because it up righted itself. Along with his cock pointing upwards, and swinging wildly, Jane grabbed it together with her hands and directed his knob end to her mouth. She sank down on it in a single go taking most of his eight inches into her mouth and down her throat. When she was younger she was an amazing cock sucker and would often deep throat her boyfriends, hell, she thought, that was one reason that Bill married her.

Jane sucked on it, licked it, rolled her tongue over it and fucked her face on his wonderful cock for an amazing jiffy. She loved it, she loved the texture of it in her mouth, its hardness, its heat, its smoothness and its sheer size. Everything was good about this cock. There wasn’t a down side, not yet anyway, it was all up, thus far.

Matt was feeling neglected of the proceedings as Jane sucked his cock. He could hardly reach her breasts, and her gorgeous arse was out of bounds for now. He checked out her and smiled as she sucked his cock with sheer delight written far and wide her face. He loved it when she looked up at him and rolled her tongue excessive before sinking go into reverse on its length. He was amazed when she took it to the back of her throat and bobbed her head up and down on it. She was literally an inch from his pubic hairs. No-one had ever done that to him before.

After a long time reeling within the sensations of watching Jane suck him off, he lifted her forcibly up off the bottom and kissed her passionately. His hands found her pussy. Fuck she was drenched, thought Matt, absolutely sopping. He immediately turned her around and bent her forward.

Jane opened her legs wide as she bent forward to permit Matt access to her pussy. His hands were the primary to feel her and he let the palm of his hand slide along her soaked outer lips. She put her hands against any other side of the narrow passage as she waited for the inevitable intrusion of his cock.

Matt grabbed his cock and pulled it down in order that it rested against the back of her pussy. He let it rest there for some time, admiring it, then he pushed it forward. It slid all along the length of her wet pussy lips. Matt slid it back and forth for your time, just teasing her.

Jane looked over her shoulders at him, her eyes pleading for his cock to go into her. She was breathing heavily and each stroke of his cock raised her expectations to a different level. She was soon well over level a hundred when he finally directed his cock into her pussy. Her eyes closed as she felt it slide inside.

“Oh fuck…yessss…” she cried out. “That is so fucking good…fuck me hard, please,” she said.

Matt was pleased that she loved the scale of his cock. If the reality be informed, as a result of the length of time that she had not had sex, Jane would have loved any size of cock directly. She was 100% desperate for it, and at this moment in time, she was getting it 100%.

Matt fucked his cock into her, gently at the beginning, savouring the texture of her tight pussy along his length because it went inside and outside. Then he began to grit his teeth, and he fucked her harder, pulling back on her hips as she pushed her arse back towards him. The palms of her hands flat against the wall.

Matt pumped into her for all he was worth, and stroke after stroke slowly brought Jane to an Earth shattering orgasm. She cried out loudly because it hit her, just as loudly as she had shouted earlier on, but for a really different reason. Matt was not about to forestall. Of course Matt was bringing her to her second orgasm shortly.

Then Matt bent down over her. His hands reached around for her nipples and he squeezed them as he fucked his cock into her.

“Fuck…yesss…pinch them you gorgeous fucker!” she exclaimed. Her eyes were closed, she was facing the wall and he or she was in heaven. Matt pinched them just as he was told. Jane’s second orgasm ripped through her body tearing at her nipples, pussy and her mind. Her legs were getting weaker but Matt still fucked her as his own orgasm began to build.

“Are you at the pill?” asked Matt breathing the words out heavily .

“Yes, but i would like you over my face,” said Jane.

“Well here it comes…” he said as he pulled his cock from her.

Jane spun around dropped to her knees as his spunk flew from his cock to hit her within the face and over her hair. Jane grabbed his cock quickly and wanked it because the remainder of his spunk was directed straight down her throat. Jane clamped her mouth around Matt’s cock and she or he eventually let him pump his seed down her throat. It was just an appropriate place to take it, thought Matt.

Jane finally stopped sucking his cock and straightened as much as stand in front of him. Matt pulled her towards him and kissed her full on her lips, covered together with his own spunk.

“You taste gorgeous,” he said, as he smiled at her.

“I really needed that Matt,” she said, “really, really, really needed that…what do you have to bring to mind me?” she asked.

“Well, nothing bad…it‘s all been good thus far,” he replied.

They fucked again that evening, at the sofa, within the lounge and spent your time in one another’s arms before Jane got somewhat serious about the time. Her concern didn’t go unnoticed by Matt.

“I should be off,” said Matt, “maybe we will party another time eh!”

Jane nodded. They dressed and Jane saw him to the door. “What‘s your mobile number?” asked Jane. Matt gave her the number as he left to travel the five yards to his own house – round the corner.

Jane closed the door, she lent back against it, closed her eyes and smiled. What a beautiful cock and great fuck, she thought. She went straight upstairs to shower before her husband got home.

An hour later she heard the door open, and her inebriated husband entered the home. He made his strategy to the kitchen, ate something from the fridge and made his way upstairs. He crashed into the bedroom door.

“Do you need that fuck now?” he asked as he staggered against the wardrobe doors.

Jane kept quiet, and pretended to be asleep, please god, she thought, don’t let him fuck me now.

Bill crept into bed, fondled Jane’s arse, fucked her in mock fashion and finally fell to sleep.

Jane stayed still and waited for him to go into deep sleep before she moved. She opened her eyes, her hand went straight to her pussy as she remembered the superb, passionate and urgent sex she had had with Matt. Jane couldn’t anticipate the following time.

February 20th, 2009 by admin

It was another boring visit to the supermarket, my wife having sent me to get a couple of things as she was “busy”. They are saying this is a good place to satisfy the other sex, particularly at night, but this had never ever gave the look of happening to me.

As I walked down the frozen food aisle I saw this rather mature lady in front of me, well I say mature but this was because i’m still relatively young, she was leaning over the freezers and that i noticed that as she did so her top was lifting on the waist, giving me a glimpse of bare midriff. My eyes were attracted to this woman and when she stood up i may see that she was well endowed and didn’t seem like wearing a bra, a minimum of that was what her stiffened nipples were telling me, they were very prominent as a result of cold from the freezers.

The shop was very quiet because it was quite late at night and so I felt at ease watching her. No you’ll see the erection which was commencing to tent my trousers at this sight before me. I needed to adjust my trousers because it was getting uncomfortable.

She arrived at something that took her fancy but should have been in the back of the freezer, and this time I saw the base of her soft breasts as she bent over. I said she was mature but her breasts looked quite firm from what i’ll see and so they were definitely not covered by a bra. She was leaning right in and was lifting her leg to balance in a provocative way, her short skirt rising as she did so. I bent right down to tie my shoelace – not that it needed tying – and that i was suprised that i couldn’t see even a touch of pantie.

I quickly made up my mind and moved towards her. “Am i able to assist you with that?” I asked attempting to look as though it was the article she was looking to reach that I had my eyes on and never her nipples pushing her top out like thimbles. “Yes” she said, “i’m seeking to get that turkey on the back, nevertheless it is just too heavy for me”. Well i attempted, but it was stuck so we both tried and that i could feel the heat of her bare arm against mine despite the coldness of the freezer, her hip was pushing against mine and that i could imagine my hand running up under her dress cupping her cheeks, caressing her warm soft bum. Suddenly it came free and my arm shot back straight into her breast confirming that it was in the end soft. I apologised, and she or he said it was ok and she or he wasn’t hurt. To my suprise she said you may rub it better in case you like.

I took a fast go searching and as no person was about, I gently pushed my hand up under her loose top it and onto her breast it was so soft and smooth that it almost took my breath away after which I touched her nipple which looked as if it would get even harder.

She, over again, leaned over the freezer but this time to not reach inside, as she did so, she put her hand behind her and rubbed my erection which was now pressing against her bum encased within the thin skirt. She caught hold of my zip and eased it down allowing my erection extra space. She then freed my throbbing cock from the confines of my underpants through which time I had raised her skirt on the back to permit my penis access to her nether regions. And what nether regions they were two globes so soft and smooth with a valley between which my penis was now exploring.

She was already wet and so I pushed into her, the buzz so great now i didn’t want her to vary her mind. I moved inside and out throughout the slickness of her cunt and simultaneously continued to fondle her breasts. “i’m cumming” she cried and let out a torrent of cum which suprised me because it was so quick. I shot my load and could feel it pouring into her.

“That was great” I said to which she replied “you aren’t my first and i’m sure won’t be the last”. She then quickly lowered her skirt again, pulled her top into place, turned away quickly and left me with a wide turkey which I felt like taking home as a memento, I didn’t even know her name.

I never saw her again, although I looked out for her, but i actually enjoyed the turkey. My wife couldn’t understand why I got a turkey or why I enjoyed it such a lot.

February 19th, 2009 by admin

After five days, the conference was done and that i could finally relax and luxuriate in this lush resort at the north coast of Jamaica before I needed to head back to Seattle. The past few days were especially stressful with two four-hour seminars to arrange for and present. i’ll feel the knot behind my neck and the tightness in my shoulders.
 
Back in my room, I kicked off my shoes, slipped out of my blouse and skirt, and stood in front of the complete length mirror at the closet door. Not bad for a 45 year old, i presumed. I worked out four to 5 days every week and it showed on my 5 foot 2 inch frame. There wasn’t an oz of fat in those 105 pounds and my muscles were smooth and slightly pronounced. Reaching back to unfasten my bra, it dropped to the ground. My breasts were small 34 B’s but well formed and whole with perky nipples that got very hard when aroused. Amid each of the stress, I had felt rather sexy that morning once I got ready and had slipped on a thong to wear under my skirt. Now, the thong was all that was left on my nearly naked body. I slowly slipped it off, exposing a small tuft of pubic hair that capped a petite pussy. I don’t have the pronounced outer lips like many girls but if they become sexually aroused, they swell to form a tantilizing little butterfly. Through the years, many men had tasted that tantilizing butterfly with their tongues and lips, let alone burying their big hard cocks in my wet little hole. Taking a look at my naked body and thinking such thoughts, I was now getting turning on. Slowly, I slid my hand down my thigh and into my crotch, my index finger quickly finding my wet vagina. Dipping my fingertip into its sweet nectar, I gently began massaging my swollen clit. i used to be breathing heavily now and waves of subtle pleasure started to sweep over my body as I rubbed harder and faster. I came quickly in a single long pleasurable shutter and dropped onto the bed with my hand still masturbating my throbbing pussy.
 
I awoke two hours later, still naked and much refreshed from the brief nap. Although the orgasm had relaxed me, the knot at the back of my neck and stiffness in my shoulders were still there. a pleasing massage might look after this, i assumed. a handy guide a rough call to the concierge got me an instantaneous massage appointment although it was close to the 8 pm closing time of the spa. Slipping on a quick robe and sandals, I hurried downstairs to the spa where i discovered a “Closed” sign up the door. Knowing that I had a confirmed appointment, I knocked softly. Shortly, the latch clicked and the door opened. “Hello madam. i’m Justin, your massuse for the evening.” He was tall and muscular with an enthralling white smile that gleamed from his handsome black face. He led me on a brief tour of the spa, pointing out the recent tub, massage room and at last the non-public shower and dressing area. It was here that he left me to undress and revel in a pleasing hot shower. The needles of steaming water felt good on my skin and made me much more attentive to my nakedness. Visions of Justin’s rock hard body fleeted through my mind and that i mused on the twinges of sexual arousal that i used to be starting to feel. Entering into the dressing area, I wrapped up in a big bath towel and made my way into the nearby massage room.

Justin was nowhere in sight. The lights were turned low and a hint of Calypso music was coming from speakers hidden somewhere in walls. A soft ocean breeze flowed in during the open French doors, gently caressing my naked body as I unwrapped the towel. I lay down at the massage table, carefully pulling the towel up over my body. i used to be on my tummy, head facing the gentle whisps of ocean air. I heard the door open behind me and close gently. I felt an organization hand at the calf of my leg. It moved slowly up my leg and over my toweled buttocks, coming to rest within the small of my back. “You might have a particularly nice body, madam. This is obvious that you’re taking excellent care of yourself,” Justin said softly. Feeling a touch awkward at this unexpected physical contact, I managed to squeek out a “Thanks ” in response. He removed his hand and slowly stepped to front of the massage table. i need to have had a shocked look on my face as he remarked with a wry smile, “Please don’t mind the g-string, madam. i need to be as comfortable as you in the course of the massage.” Indeed, the sole thing between my soon to be naked body and his, was the little patch of fabric that he wore. It didn’t leave much to the imagination for he was well endowed and his partially erect cock was already pushing on the seams of the bulging pouch.

He moved to the side of the table, out of sight. “In case you don’t mind, i’ll replace your bath towel with a smaller one.” And with that, he quickly slid the towel off my body, exposing my complete nakedness to his view. “Really nice,” he said as he draped another towel over my buttocks. It was much smaller than I expected, more like a hand towel, and it barely covered my butt. i’ll feel the room’s cool air on my crotch and it became obvious thon the towel ended at the bottom of my cheeks, leaving my pussy completed exposed to view from the foot of the table.

I felt his warm hands on my foot, gently rubbing the massage oil into my skin. Massaging the feet is a total body relaxer and has the effect of creating you’re feeling more open and trusting. As Justin’s firm hands moved up my leg after which my thigh, I felt like puddy and knew that my inhibitions were crumbling. His hands slid to my inner thigh as he continued to knead my tense muscles. His fingertips moved higher and that i found myself breathing heavily in anticipation of him reaching my pussy along with his touch. “Mmmm,” I moaned, as he slid his hand under the sting of the towel and commenced to softly massage the tingling skin next to my pussy. He was careful not to touch my privates but all of the same, i used to be really getting turned on. Just then, he stopped. Moving his hands slowly down my leg, he moved to the alternative foot and commenced massaging it. Now my body was tingling in anticipation, knowing that during a number of minutes his fingers would again be massaging my crotch.

Gently, his fingertips moved slowly up and down the sensitive skin next to my pussy lips. i’ll feel my little butterfly swelling. Impulsively, his fingers touched my butterfly! “Yes,” I breathed. “Oh, i’m so sorry, madam. Only a slip. i didn’t intend to take such liberties,” he said softly as he withdrew his hands. “That’s okay,” I said shakely. Justin reoiled his warm hands and moving the small towel up my buttocks to the small of my back, placed them gently on my cheeks. He began expertly engaged on one cheek, then the other, eventually moving closer and in the direction of my crack. I felt the towel slip off my back and onto the ground. He didn’t flinch and moved his finger tips up and down my crack, deeper and deeper. My arousal returned quickly as his touch reached my anus. He gently massaged across the perimeter of my little rose and that i lifted my ass slightly, hoping the better access would invite another sensuous “slip” on his part. It wasn’t to be as his hands moved as much as my back and he got to work on my tense muscles. The following few minutes were pure massage and that i felt the stiffness and tenseness melt away as he moved up my back, to my shoulders after which my neck.

“It’s time to turn over, madam,” he said. “Do you want me to put the towel on you?” In the past 45 minutes, I had lost all my inhibitions and desired to be completely naked in front of him. “No, that’s alright.” As I turned over, he smiled broadly and moved to the foot of the table to start engaged on my calves and thighs. As before, his hands moved firmly up my legs but this time switching between the 2. He was also taking less time than after I was on my tummy, which was fine with me. My butterfly was still swollen and that i could feel my clit becoming hard. i started to fantasize about what his fingers might do when he reached my crotch. I didn’t need to wait long. As before, he gently stroked the skin on each side of my vulva. “You’re very tense here,” he said softly. “Do you want me to release your tension?” For a short moment, I didn’t quite understand what he was asking. But then, as he gently took one in every of my butterfly’s lips between his index finger and thumb, I knew exactly what he meant. “Yes, i want that,” I whispered. I spread my legs to totally give myself to his lustful gaze. He caressed both my pussy lips now and before long I felt his finger inside my vagina, gathering up wetness for my butterfly and rock hard clit. My pussy throbbed with excitement and that i was breathing quickly with anticipation. He grabbed my legs and pulled me right down to the foot of the massage table. Raising my legs up, he fully exposed my wet pussy. As his stiff tongue circled my glistening butterfly, his thumb pressed gently on my rock hard clit. Waves of passion radiated up from my pelvis as I moaned with pleasure. Now his tongue was on my clit, flicking the little button until it almost hurt! He nibbled on it along with his lips and clenching it in his teeth, gave a playful little bite that eventually sent me off the threshold! ” Oh yes, suck my clit, make me cum . . . don’t stop!” i used to be momentarily lost in waves of sexual ectsasy coming from my throbbing wet pussy.

As I lay there enjoying the sexuality of my body, Justin slowly lowered my legs until they hung over the threshold of the massage table. He draped the bathtub towel across my naked body. “i’m able to leave you presently, madam. You could shower and leave at your convenience. I do hope you enjoyed your massage this evening.” I smiled. “Yes, Justin, I enjoyed it a great deal. Thanks .”