Friday, November 03, 2006

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Friday, April 28, 2006


"What the fuck was that?" Naked, he bolted upright in the bed, sheets clutched to his chest. His eyes were wide under a forehead drenched with sweat. There had been something like the sound of a gunshot followed by the tinkling of glass.
"I don't know," she replied irritably. "Does it really matter?" He had rolled off of her with the sheet and she now found herself completely exposed to the night breeze blowing through the bedroom window.
Shadows of the two lovers danced and frolicked on the bedroom walls. She had strategically placed candles throughout the room. The scent of the melting cinnamon wax was almost overpowering. She felt intoxicated with the heady aroma and dizzy from the pace of the sex they'd been having before the explosion.
Contemplating him, he looked like nothing so much as a terrified little boy. It was enlightening to her. He'd always put on such a tough act when they'd flirted at the bar where she served cocktails. Now, he looked as if he might wet the bed.
"Can you see what it is?" he asked her. The sweat on his face was quickly cooling and he began shivering. More and more, she found herself disgusted with him.
She cast her eyes around the room. The explosion had definitely been nearby. The lace curtains fluttered in the breeze, moonlight streaming through the window. The night was clear and bright enough that she could quickly see the window was intact.
"Fuck!" she said, as her eyes found the source. "That was part of a set!"
"What?" he asked.
"I had a matched set of crystal candle holders. The candle must have been too damned hot. Shit!"
He breathed an audible sigh of relief as she rose from the bed, moving quickly to the other candles in glass. She quickly snuffed the candles on her side of the bed.
"Help me out, would you?" she asked. Dutifully, he rose from the bed and began blowing out candles.
As she blew out the last of the candles by the foot of the bed, she heard another explosion nearer to the headboard followed quickly by a high-pitched scream. Looking that way, she saw him dancing about the room in evident pain, a tiny shard of glass embedded dead center in his left buttock.
She laughed a laugh that came from deep in her abdomen, a laugh like she hadn't had in years. He continued to hop around cursing until the sheet entangled his legs and he collapsed in a heap on the floor.
Her laughter grew louder and more uncontrollable. She felt a trickle of urine starting down her thigh. From under the sheet came dire threats to her well-being and every one of the seven words you can't say on network television, often in truly interesting combinations.
She gave in completely to her laughter, collapsing to the floor herself, letting tears trickle past her nose, completely losing control of her bladder. When he finally tore free of the sheet, he stampeded past her to the bathroom. The cursing continued as he presumably extracted the piece of glass from his cheek.
Finally, he was quiet and her laughter subsided. Time passed. She sat on the floor, waiting for him to emerge from the bathroom. She had no idea how she'd respond. After long minutes, she heard the scraping of wood against wood from behind the door, and she knew that he'd crawled out the window.

As she blew out the last of the candles by the foot of the bed, she heard another explosion nearer to the headboard followed quickly by a high-pitched scream. Looking that way, she saw him dancing about the room in evident pain, a tiny shard of glass embedded dead center in his left buttock.
She laughed a laugh that came from deep in her abdomen, a laugh like she hadn't had in years. He continued to hop around cursing until the sheet entangled his legs and he collapsed in a heap on the floor.
Her laughter grew louder and more uncontrollable. She felt a trickle of urine starting down her thigh. From under the sheet came dire threats to her well-being and every one of the seven words you can't say on network television, often in truly interesting combinations.

Thursday, March 23, 2006

Three's Company

Kimberly was walking home late one summer night, enjoying the warm air. Since it was so late, the street was nearly empty, and most of the lights inside the houses and apartments were out or the shades were drawn. She happened to glance inside one of the windows halfway down the block, and stopped in her tracks. There was a couple making love inside the apartment, in full view of the street.
The window was open, so Kimberly could even hear them moaning. The woman had long, blonde hair, streaked with red and waved slightly. Her skin was tanned a light, creamy brown from the sun, and her tits bounced up and down as she fucked her partner. Kimberly stared at the woman's breasts, licking her lips as she examined the thick nipples, so different from her own nubs.
The woman was on top of the man's cock, facing away from him. He held the woman's butt-cheeks apart, rubbing her asshole with his thumb as she rode up and down on his cock. Kimberly drew back slightly so she was out of their view but could still see them.
"Turn around, baby," the man's deep voice said. "I want to suck on your tits while you take my cock." Kimberly gasped at the sexy, direct way he spoke. She could feel her pussy getting very wet. The woman turned around and leaned forward, dropping her tits over the man's lips. She held onto the headboard of the bed and began fucking him again as he licked and sucked on her nipples and breasts.
"Mmm, yes," the woman was moaning over and over again. Kimberly could see that the man was rubbing the woman's clit as she stroked up and down his big rod, and she slipped her own hand down her panties surreptitiously as she watched them. The woman paused every once in a while to come, Kimberly could see her thighs and tits shaking as her pussy spasmed.
Kimberly was shocked at herself. She had never been what you would call a voyeur, and she didn't even watch porn movies. But something about this couple making hot, sweaty, sexy love nearly out in the open was really turning her on. She found her hard clit with her fingers and rubbed it inside her panties as she continued watching the couple screwing in their bedroom.
"I've gotta come, baby," the man moaned, and they switch positions again. The woman lay on her back, and the man cupped her ass in his hands, lifting her as he fed his dick inside her sloppy, steamy cunt. Her breasts bounced again as he began fucking her. Kimberly could see the muscles in his ass and back flexing as he fucked his lover with long, smooth strokes. She could even see his wide cock, shining with her juices, as he withdrew it and then plunged it in again.
Kimberly glanced quickly around the street, but it was still silent and empty. She quickly slipped her free hand under her blouse and fingered her nipples they way she was doing with her clit. The woman came again, moaning in incoherent pleasure, and Kimberly joined her, pinching her nipple firmly as she thrust a finger inside her pussy, soaking her panties with her juices.
"Oh take it," the man gasped, and Kimberly opened her eyes just in time to see him thrust forward one more time as he came inside his lover's pussy. When he pulled his cock out, it was shiny and there was still white cum leaking from the head, the same color as the fluid dripping from his partner's well-fucked pussy. He stood up and came over to the window, still naked, his skin shining with sweat.
The man looked straight into Kimberly's eyes and smiled as his hand wrapped around his thick, shiny cock. He winked at her as she stood, her jaw open, and then he pulled down the shade and went back to his woman. Kimberly couldn't move for a few minutes, she just stood in amazement, and then she finally smiled. It seems they had taken the ground floor apartment for its view, even if it was the view from outside, not inside, that they cared about.

Kimberly was walking home late one summer night, enjoying the warm air. Since it was so late, the street was nearly empty, and most of the lights inside the houses and apartments were out or the shades were drawn. She happened
to glance inside one of the windows halfway down the block, and stopped in her tracks. There was a couple making love inside the apartment, in full view of the street.

Monday, March 20, 2006

Sloppy Seconds

I had been begging my with to fuck another man and bring her cum filled pussy home to me for about two years. She thought I was crazy and though she'd tease me that someday she may not be able to resist if I kept it up, she never did anything except tease me during sex.
Last week that all changed. We were making love last Sunday evening when I again asked her if she's fuck someone else for me and fill me in on the details later while we made love. She looked me straight in the eye and said, "would that really turn you on!" I replied, "you know it would, I've been begging you for years to try it."
She pushed her pussy hard against my cock and said, "you mean to say that I can have another man come inside me and you would be okay with it."
My cock grew harder as we spoke, "honey, I would love to stick my cock into your pussy with someone else's cum lubricating our sex."
"Ok, then, it's a deal. While you were golfing today I fucked another man right here. He left just before you got home. He came in me 3 times and his cum is still inside my pussy right now. How about that mister, you never thought I'd actually do it, did you?"
My cock grew harder than ever as I excitedly begged for details. "please dear, was his cock big?"
"Yes, and he knew how to use it, I road it and let him fuck me without protection. I just couldn't resist the feeling when he got ready to cum and his cock swelled up then spurted into my pussy."
"You mean he fucked you bareback, no condom or anything, you might get pregnant."
"Well babe, isn't that what you wanted, after all, it wouldn't be sloppy seconds if he didn't cum in me. ... How does it feel to have your cock in your wife's freshly fucked cunt?"
"God, no wonder you're so wet tonight."
"Baby, I just couldn't turn him down. You've had me thinking about doing someone else for along time and today this good looking salesman came to the door just after I got our of the shower. I was in my robe when he came in. I slipped as I lead him into the living room and he grabbed me to keep me from falling. His hands caressed my ass as I tried to get my balance but just then I fell onto the couch and my robe went up around my waist. My pussy was fully exposed and as I looked up at him I couldn't help but see the lust in his eyes. My pussy was on fire as I took my robe off and thought of you and your fantasy."
"You mean you got turned on thinking about me telling you to fuck another man."
"Yes, and here he was, tall, good looking and young. And, by the lump in his pants i could tell he was willing. That was all she wrote. I fucked him silly until about quarter til 5, I knew you'd be home around 5."
"you're telling me that he just left less than an hour ago."
"Yes dear, and his cum is deep in me. Your cock is being coated with his and my cum as we fuck."
I reached down between us and felt her twat, it was very wet. "How does it feel knowing that your wife has a load of cum deep in her unprotected pussy... and it isn't yours?"
My cock damn near exploded with that comment but even though I came, it remained hard. She was surprised as she noticed that it didn't shrink.
"Honey, this really does turn you on. You are still horny and you just came. I think I like this, I'm going to have to fuck other men more often. I always thought you were kidding."
"Hon, would I lie to you, I told you that I would love to do this."
"OK baby, from now on I'll promise to fuck another man as often as I can. You have to promise me though that you won't leave me. If I'm going to play around, I want to enjoy it too. After all, what woman wouldn't like to have her husband's permission to fuck other men?"
I was again pounding her pussy as she repeated,
"Ok baby, tell me again how much you like to fuck me knowing that someone else has buried his cock deep in my cunt and left his spermy mess inside me. My pussy is yours for sloppy seconds, I hoe your cock can feel how sloppy it is in there."
I blasted off again. I love that woman.

My wife Bonnie is the most beautiful woman. I tell her this all the time though she rarely believes me. Therefore, I decided to show her just how beautiful she is, both to me and to others. Let me describe her a little, shoulder length dark blonde hair, her eyes are a blue/green/gray and they pick up the colors she wears and change depending on her moods. She is a real woman, not a super model; her body is
beautifully full and curved - the Botticelli type. She has nice large breasts, a sweet handful plus some to nibble on, with large brownish pink nipples that tend to get hard at the slightest provocation. Her ass is a sweet deliciously round form that just begs to have it fondled. She is my goddess.

Saturday, March 11, 2006

Internet Lovers

I wasn't quite sure what Lawrence meant by the party just beginning. I presumed he wanted to have sex with me again even though I felt zapped of all my strength. His cock was half erect as he walked towards the kitchen. He brought us two soft drinks. I was glad he didn't bring anymore wine. I'd had enough alcohol for one day.
The sun was slowly setting as evening approached. We'd spent the entire afternoon having sex. I couldn't believe time had passed so quickly. We sat down on the coach and Lawrence put his arm around my shoulders pulling me in close for a soft and gentle kiss. I sipped the cola slowly and we shared another cigarette. Lawrence talked about how much he liked me and hoped he'd changed my mind about having sex, not to be so reluctant, just let nature take its course. I did feel better, not as uptight about sex, especially sex with a black guy. I knew when I got back to my small little farming community I'd be on another dry spell but at least I knew where I could get a really good fucking when I needed it.
Lawrence's cock began to attain erection the more we talked. I reached down and stroked it softly up and down, my fingers rubbing just below the bulbous head. It was warm and pulsating in my hand. I could barely get my hand around most of it. I still found it hard to imagine that I could take almost all of it inside me. I asked Lawrence if he'd ever measured it
"It's just 10," not the biggest around I assure you" Lawrence stated.
I figured I'd taken about 9" of his hard black cock inside me. It felt like an accomplishment, even though it was one I could never brag about.
"Do you like to suck cock?" Lawrence asked.
"I've never done that, just never had a guy want me to do it," I answered.
"Time to learn" Lawrence replied.
Lawrence had me stretch out on the coach with my face directly above is now hard cock. I held it in my hand at the base. I closed my eyes and put my lips on the head of it. I kissed and licked all over the engorged head flicking my tongue at it. Lawrence put his hand on the back of my head and gently pushed it down forcing it into my mouth. I couldn't take much of it since it was so thick. I sucked and grated my teeth up and down on the thick black cock. I was really getting into it. Lawrence ordered me to stroke it hard and fast as I sucked on him. The more I stroked and sucked the loader his moans grew. I felt like I had an overpowering effect on him. I was the dominant one.
I slowed my stroking of his massive cock and he begged me to work it harder. I stroked his cock at the base and licked up and down the top of his cock, swirling my wet tongue all over the head. Suddenly Lawrence forced my mouth down on his cock and held it firmly. Raising himself up off the couch, he shot a hot load into my mouth. Some of it shot clear down my throat and I gasped to swallow it. Cum drooled out of my mouth down onto his still erect cock. I swallowed the rest of the cum in my mouth then licked the spilled goo off his cock. I felt his body go limp and his cock started to relax in my hand. I raised up to look at him. Lawrence's head lay back on the couch, his eyes tightly shut. His breathing was hard, slowly returning to normal.
When he opened his eyes, I smiled at him coyly and he grinned back at me.
"Oh baby, that was super. Can't believe that was your first time. You suck cock like a pro," He stated.
His compliment made me blush. I felt that I'd been able to satisfy a man, especially an experience sex machine like Lawrence. I'd always wondered if I could make a man happy. I could.
We finished our soft drinks; I was getting drowsy, probably from all the sex. Lawrence was too.
"I should get dressed and head back to Dullsville," I stated.
"No way, Hon. Let's take a short nap and I'll fuck you again when we both wake up. I don't really want you to go."
I nodded approval at his suggestion and we headed back upstairs to the bedroom. The sheets were still piled on the floor. Lawrence retrieved a fresh sheet from the linen closet and we spread it out on the bed. I lay next to Lawrence, his arms holding me tightly. The cool air from the air conditioner drifted over our bodies as we drifted off to sleep.
When I awoke hours later it was dark outside. The clock on the nightstand said 9:00pm. Lawrence still had his strong arms around me. I shook him and he woke up immediately. He kissed me passionately flicking his tongue between my lips. His cock started to erect and I knew he was going to want to fuck me again before I left.
"Get the K-Y, Hon," He ordered.
I reached over to the nightstand and got the tube of the lubricant. Without saying a word I squeezed a big glob of it onto my hands. I massaged it all over his cock, smearing some all over the large head of his cock. I slipped my panties off, tossing them on the floor.
"I want you to get on top this time, cowgirl style." I straddled his body and started to ease down on top of him. Lawrence held his big cock at the base guiding it in for me. I held onto his shoulders and slowly eased down on it. I felt the cock head pop through the folds of my pussy lips and I let it slide into me till I couldn't take anymore of it. Lawrence put his hands on my butt cheeks and lifted me up and down on it. I could feel it working me up. I was still a little sore from the first time so I tried to slow down my grinding motions on his cock. He realized I was tender down there. After awhile, Lawrence rolled me over onto my back and slowly fucked his hard cock into me. He held my legs up and far apart. He stroked into me slowly and gently. We fucked in this position till I came and then Lawrence shot another hot load into me. I felt his cock explode inside me, it felt wonderful.
We lay there for awhile before I got up and made my way to the bathroom to wash up. Lawrence followed me and cleaned himself off. He kissed me passionately, like he really had a feeling for me. I knew I would never consider anything serious between us but we could always be great friends, even if it was just for sex.
I got dressed and we stood in the doorway to Lawrence's apartment and chatted briefly. He walked me out to my car and opened the door for me. He gave me a deep kiss good-bye.
Since that time, we've met at his apartment a few more times. It's always been just for sex, neither of us is interested in getting serious about one another. With his working at the nightclub he co-owns, it's sometimes difficult for us to find time to be together, but we manage. He's a great lover.

I feel you close to me, your warm naked body spooning mine. I feel your soft moist lips kissing my neck, your nose reveling in my hair, your hot breath tickling my neck. I stir and roll to my back. You continue kissing my neck and move to my shoulders, showering them with soft wet kisses. I feel your hand on my breast, cupping it and squeezing it gently. Your fingertips circle my areola. Your mouth moves closer to my nipple, but not touching it. Your tongue circles and teases my areola. I moan softly and doze back off to dreamland.
The vision in my head is you. You have me in your arms holding me close, your chest mashed against mine, your hips grinding into me. I hear you whispering in my ear, “Sal, Sal, sweet Sal I want you to cum for me. Cum hard Sal.” I feel you deep inside of me. My vagina, its velvety walls viscid and tight, hugs your cock eagerly. I feel your long hard shaft stiffen inside of me. My pussy reacts, contracting quickly around your cock. Together we find release and cum, moaning loudly and grunting, our bodies shaking and dewy. Breathlessly we kiss and hold one another, enjoying the rapture of lust.
I stir, and try to move my arms. I feel your mouth on my breast again and lie still. I moan softly and again drift into a dream state.
Now you have me spread out before you, naked and sleeping. I feel your lips on my neck and then I feel you moving on the bed. My arms already spread wide; I stretch and arch my back. Before I realize what you have done to me, I feel your fingertips teasing along my sweet, creamy white thighs. Shivers run up my body and I moan. I take a deep breath and feel your fingertips peeling open my flower, your tongue swiping along the length of my slit. I try to reach for your head, but find I cannot move my hands.

Tuesday, November 01, 2005


On The Right Tracks
Max was flicking through a magazine and wondering how much longer he could last without beginning to hump the seat cushions when she came in. She was very tall with long black hair and smooth coffee coloured skin. Her body was slender, her large breasts swelling up above above the low cut sweater that was moulded to her curves. Her skirt was short, revealing her fabulous legs. She was like his best wet dream come true and in physical form. She sat down in the seat opposite and smiled at him warmly.
Max put down the magazine and smiled back. "How are you?"
She looked at him blankly and then in broken English said. "I don't speak much English."
Max smiled. "I'm Max."
The girl smiled. "Anna."
Max tried to think of a way he could ask if she fancied a quick one before the next station. He was surprised when she looked at him and said. "Would you like some sex?"
He believed that she had put the phrase wrongly until she slid over and lay her hand upon his knee. She squeezed it slowly and then dug her long nails into his thigh. She leaned over and pressed her hot mouth against his, delving inside with her tongue. He responded passionately and pressed her back against the window. The carriage was empty due to the earliness of the hour and the obscure destination and he hoped they wouldn't be interrupted.
Anna reached up and lifted her sweater up over her beautiful face. Max reached out and caressed her swelling breasts, leaning forward to suck a lace covered nipple into his mouth. He rolled it around on his tongue until he felt it harden and she moaned in response. Her hands reached up and she lightly ran her knuckle over his hardening manhood. He groaned softly and sat back slightly, to give her access. Anna pulled the sweater over her head and then leant forward, kissing him again. His hands played with her breasts, one slowly passing down across her flat stomach. She parted her legs slightly and his hands ran up the velvet flesh of her inner thigh. She whimpered softly as his fingers brushed against her satin panties and returned her own hand to his aching crotch.
She unbuttoned his jeans and slid her small hand inside. As her cool fingers wrapped around his swollen penis his groan was a little louder than he would have liked. She smiled in response and slowly began to squeeze and rub his manhood. She slid down onto the floor and leaning over ran her tongue over the tip of his dick. She swirled it around his rigid shaft, paying particular attention to the sensitive underside. Max moaned loudly as she sucked him deep inside her moist cavern. She began to bob up and down while massaging his balls and licking up the drops of precum that oozed onto her tongue. Max felt himself fill and knew he was about to come. He tightened his hands in her silky hair and cried out. She ran her teeth gently over his penis and then engulfed him completely. This sent him over the edge and he began to coat her throat in shuddering spurts, pounding his butt down against the seat. When he was soft she licked up the remaining semen that remained and then slid back.
Max kissed her, tasting himself on her lips and then pushed her back against the seat. She parted her legs as his hands rose and pulled down her panties. He shoved them in his pocket and then began placing small kisses on her inner thighs. She began to moan quietly and spread her legs even further. He ran his tongue around the outside of her pussy lips, feeling her shiver in response. He gently parted her with his tongue and tasted her juices as she became wet. His fingers began to tease that small bud of skin as his tongue found her moist opening. He delved inside her with his tongue, massaging and exploring while she shivered and whimpered. He felt her tense slightly and increased the speed of his fingers and tongue, feeling her internal muscles clamp around him. Finally, she went over the edge and he was rewarded with a gush of fluid as she whimpered and trembled, controlled by the convulsions spreading through her pussy.
When she had come back to earth he rose up and kissed her. He slipped the sweater back over her head and then took her hand. "Let's take this some place more private," he said quietly and led her to the bathroom.
The bathroom was empty and predictably tiny. Max sat down on the toilet seat and pulled her inside. Anna shut the door and then slid the lock across. Max found that his face was mashed into her breasts and he lightly kissed the erect nipple as he ran his hands over her firm buttocks. Anna reached down and unbuckled his trousers sliding them down to his knees. His boxers joined them a few minutes later. She reached into the pocket of her skirt and pulled out a wallet. She handed him the foil wrapped package and he slid it on. She then pulled up her skirt around her waist, revealing her shaven pussy. She spread her legs and then sank down upon him.
Max felt himself sucked inside her and groaned in pleasure. She was so tight, hot and wet he thought he would lose it right there. Her lips found his again and they kissed until he slid home. She raised herself up and then slowly lowered herself down. Max groaned audibly as her internal muscles gripped him tightly. He began to raise his hips so he could thrust into her. She pumped down upon him, gradually increasing her speed in time with their moans and gasps of pleasure. He ground his swollen penis into her damp vagina while his hands played with her breasts. He began rolling the rubbery nipples between his fingers and she whimpered loudly.
Max felt himself grow closer to orgasm. Anna continued to grind her sweaty body against his, sucking him deeper with every movement. Finally, as his pumping actions became faster he felt Anna begin to come. She writhed upon him, her muscles clenching him as though he were in a fist that was gradually squeezing him tighter. He felt himself begin to spasm as the first convulsion spread through his body. He felt as though he were flying as his sperm shot into the latex covering. He trembled and shuddered as his heart rate got faster and his penis throbbed in ecstasy with every ejaculation.
Finally, his moment was over. Anna rose and pulled on her clothing. She smiled at him and kissed him once more before exiting the bathroom. Once Max had cleaned up he followed, but found no trace of her. He watched as she departed the train a few stations later and waved once as the train sped off without her. He never saw her again, though often he would think back to that day with a smile.

With your thumb, you slowly push back the hood covering my clit, circling it, teasing me. I become more alert, but am unable to speak. Your tongue now probes deep within me, fucking my sweet cunt. All I can manage are soft moans and whimpers of pleasure. I tip my head up to see you. You look up at me with a devilish grin on your face, shiny with my love honey. I realize my situation and see there is nothing I can do but enjoy this treat.
Your face disappears back between my legs and you begin fucking me in earnest with your tongue. My hips buck up and my body quivers. I feel you moan into my pussy and it pushes me over the edge. I cum hard and moan, my body thrashing about at the wondrous torture you are delivering to me. I am breathless and my body is glowing. You stop briefly, letting me think I can catch my breath. Before I know it you are at it again, licking and sucking on my hard pearl clitoris.
Knowing I am in for the treat of my life, I lie back and try to maintain some composure. My efforts, however, are as useless as an umbrella in a hurricane. Your tongue is eager and skilled. It licks through my folds and circles my clit, you slip a finger into my wetness, and I moan soft and low. I feel you stiffen your tongue. It stabs repeatedly into my cunt. My body at such a heightened state of arousal cannot take it any longer; I release another wave of orgasms. I hear you laugh softly, as I scream and my body spasms. Begging you to stop, I thrash about. You again stop briefly letting me think you are going to give me a rest.
Soon I feel you moving on the bed again, but now you are sliding up my body kissing your way up from my pussy to my navel. Your tongue dips into my navel, swirling around and darting in and out. Your tongue then continues kissing up my soft belly and onto my breast. I feel you suck my nipple into your mouth. Your teeth grab my nipple and nip at it tenderly. I gasp in surprise!
Your cock is dragging along my thigh. I can feel its heat, the hard shaft swollen with your hot blood, the head dripping with pre-cum. My hips thrust up and I moan your name. I want you and you know it. You have brought me to this unbelievable level of ecstasy. Your warm brown eyes look into mine and sparkle as you delight in the feelings you are releasing within me. “Vixen!” you whisper.
I smile and in one smooth motion I feel your cock head at my opening as you lean down to kiss me. As we kiss, you slip the head of your cock into my tight wet ready cunt. I moan into your mouth and you slide in deeper! With your strong hands on my shoulders, your lips on mine, your hard throbbing cock probes deep into my womanhood. You begin fucking me slowly and deliberately. Long smooth full strokes, feeding my pussy your shaft, you are fucking me and it feels like heaven. Oh, god baby, you are filling me, reaching places that have never been touched. Your cock stretching into me, my tight walls enveloping you, gripping, and hugging your cock.
Suddenly I feel you reach up and untie my hands one at a time, and then my feet. I am free to hold you and move, but you have other ideas. In one smooth motion, you flip me over and lift my hips high; I feel your strong hands on my hips and your cock rubbing along my wet crevice. The rim of your head is teasing my clit. I moan into the pillows, my pussy pulsates. You wiggle your hips a little and then your cock slips into position. Just as before, in one smooth motion, you ram it deep into my cunt. I gasp as I feel the depth you are reaching, and I begin fucking back against you. Needing you, wanting you…
I must have you, all of you. Fucking me hard I feel your balls slapping against my pussy as your cock slips in and out. This added stimulation just heightens the feelings and I force my ass up higher and feel you adjust the angle as you drive in deeper and deeper. Fucking wildly, all we can hear is skin slapping, grunts, and moans. The room fills with a symphony of sex. My body shudders and I cum hard, you feel my cunt grip and spasm around your cock but you keep on fucking me.
“Vixen,” I hear you whisper it again. I scream into the pillow, “Fuck me! Fuck me! Oh baby, fuck me!” Your cock penetrates me deep. You feel it! You have reached utopia. My body convulses and I cum hard. I feel your cock stiffen, your balls crawl up my ass and you push hard and deep inside of me. Your load of cream fills me, washing through me, as your cock slips and slides. I moan loudly and whimper… my body collapses, awash in utter ecstasy. I feel you kissing my back. I lay there shivering and shuddering, my nerves alive with wanton desire, my body exhausted from your sweet torture. You roll me over, you take me into your arms and we doze back to dreamland.

Saturday, September 17, 2005


On His Doorstep Ch. 1
It is dark when I finally drive into town. No one really knows where I am, and that adds to the excitement. After ten hours, a tank and a half of gas, five cups of coffee and thirteen radio stations, I have reached my destination. Raven Rock, Kentucky. Had I thought this through, I would still be sitting at home. Since I left this morning, I have been driven by the thought that this could be the most memorable weekend of my life. And maybe his.
I woke up before dawn. I hastily threw a few things in my overnight bag - a pair of jeans, a couple of clean shirts, underwear and the necessary toiletries. More important was my choice of clothes for today. I scanned my closet and picked out a few of my favorite outfits. Some I quickly discarded. I wanted to look sexy. . .enticing. . .desirable. Finally, I decided on the short, plum skirt and a simple white blouse. Next, I needed just the right lingerie. I picked out my favorite set, a pure white satin bra and matching hi-cut bikini. Simple but incredibly sexy, I thought. I quickly showered and dressed. Before I walked out the door, I threw the bikini on the bed. I felt sexier being absolutely naked beneath my skirt. Besides, it would save time later.
Joe doesn't know I'm coming. Actually, he's never even told me where he lives. I found basic directions on the Net. He did tell me where he works. Raven Rock Country Club. I found the phone number. The office manager, with a little deception on my part, was sweet enough to give me his address. I've gotten this far. Main Street. Thank God I remembered to bring the map! It should be easy enough to find. I'm pretty sure he said his Toyota is blue. He's expecting me to be online tonight, so I know he'll be home. Won't he be in for a surprise!
About the time I was getting off Interstate 81, I started questioning what I'm doing. Will reality ruin the fantasy? Will he even let me in the door? Just how much do I know about him? I am going on blind trust based on words on a screen. I am also going on the fact that those words on a screen have excited me more than anything in recent memory. I have indulged in self gratification so frequently during the past months that I should buy stock in Energizer.
There it is. It has to be, there is his car. I'm pretty sure he said he lived on the second floor, but which one? I check myself in the rearview mirror. I should have stopped to freshen up. I run a brush through my hair and hope for the best. I get out of the car and practically run to the door, afraid that if I stop now I'll turn around and run back home. Ah, check the mailboxes, it's the one on the left. Knock on the door.
I've seen his picture, but never heard his voice. I know his hair is short, but I don't know how tall he is. Will he recognize me? My hands are shaking and my heart is racing. I am so nervous, I'm not sure I can speak.
He says nothing. The expression on his face changes from confusion to recognition. He smiles. I remember to breath, and I smile back. "Mandy." He starts to speak, his voice deep and raspy. I put my finger to his lips. "There will be time later for talking." I step inside and close the door.
I don't give him time to react. Instead, I put my hands on his chest and push him against the wall, just inside the door. He understands what I am doing and I see the hunger in his eyes. I kiss him, gently at first. His hands grab my shoulders and he pulls me closer. My hands go to his head, my fingers running through his hair. His tongue finds mine, the heat of his hands burning through my shirt. I am instantly aroused and consumed by the lust built over the past few months. He begins unbuttoning my shirt, slowly, as if to tease me. I reach for the button on his jeans. His arousal is immediately evident. I pull away from him, gasping. I think of the months of sexual cyber torture and I want to explore every inch of the body standing in front of me. Now, however, is not the time.
I unzip his pants, releasing his cock from its constraints. Seeing it, I want to take him, pleasure him in all the ways that I have only been able to dream about. Falling to my knees, I stroke it before running my tongue up and down the full length of it. I can here his breathing coming in short and shallow waves - he is enjoying this as much as I am. I take just the head in my mouth and begin sucking, running my tongue around it as I do so. I begin sucking his rock hard cock in earnest, taking it all in and coming back to just the tip. Back down again, fast and hard. I feel the drops of pre-cum seeping out and I lick them, tasting him as I have in my dreams.
He touches my hair and I stop and look up at him. He eases down to the floor, sitting with his back against the wall. He grabs my hand and pulls me toward him. I straddle him, but pull back. I take my breasts in my hands - caressing them, kneading them. I offer them to him and he takes them. First licking them gently, then sucking the nipples firmly. His hand slides up the inside of my skirt, searching for the flimsy material of my panties. Instead he finds my naked pussy - wet and throbbing for his touch. He looks up at me and grins when he realizes what is missing. He rubs the clit, gently and slowly. Still sucking on my tits. I am so close that I will cum any minute. He slides down so that he is laying on the floor. I move up so that I am now straddling his face. He reaches up and grabs my ass as he plunges his tongue into my pussy. Licking and tongue fucking me at the same time. He sucks the juices from me and I give him more. I want to scream, but I gasp and moan instead. I try to hold back, savoring the moment. It doesn't work. I cum in waves, my juices flowing as fast has he can lick them up.
I don't give myself a chance to recover. I want to feel him inside me. I slide back down until I find his cock, hard and ready for me. I ease myself down until I have taken it all in. I lean over and kiss him, tasting myself on him. I start a slow, steady rhythm and he follows me. We start fucking faster and harder. He grabs my tits, kneading them, rubbing my nipples. We are both breathing heavy, sweat glistening over our bodies. His thrusts get stronger and I sense he is about to cum. I pull myself up, still keeping the rhythm. I need to see his face when he cums. He stops with one last thrust, grabbing my ass and pulling me into him. I feel the rhythmic throbbing of his orgasm as a look of relief washes over his face.
It's going to be a fantastic weekend, I think to myself.
**to be continued

I came into your apartment to find you, as usual, sitting at the computer typing something. I slowly walk up behind you and I begin slowly massaging your shoulders, my hands drifting a little lower each time I work them over your shoulders. I make a suggestion that you stop what you’re doing for a little while and take a break. You, in turn, ask me what I had in mind for you to do while you were taking the break.
I respond not with word, but with actions, I slide around to the front of you and I lean down, my month coming close to your ear so you can feel my breath even as I whisper several suggestions. Each suggestion makes your eyes more and more wide with amazement that I would say anything like that. I smile as I pull away slightly, bringing my face around so we’re looking into each other’s eyes. I can hear your breathing become a little more heavy as my hands slowly begin sliding down your shoulders, heading toward your breasts. I detour them into the valley between and
keep going down over your stomach. When my hands find the bottom of your shirt, I begin slowly peeling it up off of you, letting my hands brush against you slightly as I do, over your stomach, up over your breasts, which are held back by your bra. I whisper for you to raise your arms as I get your shirt up higher and you do. I pull your shirt off and I toss it aside as my hands go back down your arms to your breasts, I begin working my hands up under your bra, teasing your breasts with my thick fingers from the base to the nipples.
I lean in and kiss you deeply, our tongues wrestling with each others even as you let out a sigh of pleasure into my kiss. I continue to work your breasts over with my fingers, finally pulling my hands from your bra and undoing it. Meanwhile your hands have begun attacking my shirt and pulling it from me. I break my lips from yours for a moment as you pull my shirt off and fling it aside. After this, I begin kissing down your neck slowly as I remove your bra and drop it to the floor. My tongue and lips make their way in a slow line from your jawline down over your neck, then I kiss, suck and nibble my way along your collarbone even as my hands continue to massage your breasts slowly. I make my way down with my tongue and lips and I begin kissing and trailing my tongue around first your left breast, making a trail around the base, then a slowly spiral all the way around until I reach your nipple, which I begin slowly tonguing and sucking on as my hands begin sliding down to your pants. I undo your pants as I run my tongue through the valley between your breasts, and I unzip them as I begin to try to slide them off.
You arch up slightly to allow me to get your pants off and I take them to the floor almost immediately. I then slide my hands back up and I work your panties down off of you as well, tossing both them and your pants aside. I make my way down the insides of your thighs, kissing a trail alternating the right and left sides with my lips and tongue. I then dive down on you as I put your thighs up on my shoulders, letting you wrap your legs around my head as I begin slowly licking the moist, swollen lips of your pussy before I spread them open with two fingers. I lick and suck on your clit slowly for a moment before letting my tongue dive into you and lap up your sweet juices. I begin working my thumb over your clit, causing your breath to become short and your sighs to turn into moans of delight as I work you over, my tongue diving deep into you. I feel your hands on the back of my head as you begin moaning and calling my name, your body beginning to tremble slightly as I feel your insides begin to throb on my tongue. I slowly bring my other hand up and I work a finger inside you along with my tongue, probing around in your warm, wet tunnel as I feel you begin to build toward an orgasm. I pull my tongue out of you and I move up on you, now letting my fingers do the work along with my thumb as I move up and begin sucking on your nipples, first the right, then the left, slurping my tongue over them as I work my fingers in and out faster and harder.
I realize that this won’t be enough to make you cum, so I slowly begin to worm my way outta my pants, and your hands come up to help me get out of them, dropping them and my boxers to the floor to reveal my cock at full attention. I slowly slide down a little bit and I pull my fingers out of you, I replace them with my cock, pressing it into you slowly, letting every inch of it slide inside you with agonizing slowness. Finally you get a little impatient and thrust your hips up into me, burying my cock into you up to the hilt. I slide a hand down between us and I rub your clit gently as I begin thrusting myself into you. Your arms come up and willingly wrap around my neck as your moans increase in frequency and volume. I slide my hands up under your ass and I pull you outta the chair, then I lay you on the ground as I begin pumping my shaft in and out of you as I you wrap your legs around my waist, pulling me in even closer to you as I keep working away at you. I feel your hands, and your nails work down my back until you grab my ass and you flip me over so you’re on top. You brush a bit of your hair away from your face and you place your hands on my chest as you begin bouncing on my cock, riding me hard and fast, keeping me deep inside you as I feel my cock begin to swell as I feel it fill with cum. You slide a hand down between us and clamp it around my cock, telling me that you’re not ready to cum and you don’t want me cumming before you. You squeeze my cock hard even as you ride me, making me groan in pain as you deny me my release.
I feel you begin to tighten around my cock, trying to milk me even as you ride me and deny me a release of my cum. You moan and tell me that you’re getting closer, but still not there yet. You keep riding me as my hands caress your ass, pulling you down into me and bringing you up a bit as you continue grinding your hips down into me hard. I feel your pussy tighten unbearably around my cock even as I swell inside you. Finally you pull me up and I begin sucking on your breasts as you rock atop me while I sit up. You release your grip on my cock and wrap your arms around me and you throw your head back as you finally let the wave of an orgasm hit you and I do as well, cumming hard up into you as you let go all over me. I lay you back and I collapse on top of you, the two of us wrapping each other in our arms as we lie there before we fall asleep.