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| June 04 2008 |
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It had been a long winter and I hadn’t gone anywhere since the seminar I attended in Miami in January. Yeah, the seminar and the woman ….well one woman out of a couple thousand that had probably attended. Her name was Ann Mc Allister, but damn if I had even thought to ask where she was from, oh well. My mind was back in Chicago now, where my body was. Like I said, it had been a long, cold and rainy winter in the Windy City. My condominium was right downtown and overlooked Lake Michigan. Sometimes that was scary in and of itself..that Lake might as well be an ocean and is sometimes more ferocious. May can be a great month in this area and right now that was the case. I decided to go for a walk along the lake and left my place to take the elevator down the 30 floors to the ground. It was sunny and probably in the mid 70’s, not bad for old Chi Town.
I decided to hoof it down Michigan Avenue and then cross over to one of the many walks lakeside. I was just enjoying the balmy breeze off the lake and the everyday sights we Chicagoans enjoy. I was wandering around Buckingham fountain, recalling some of the many visits made there as a child when I saw someone I thought I knew. I just couldn’t place her. As I walked around the enormous fountain and got closer to her I thought for a minute….it sure looked like Annie Mc Allister, but hell, that would be too much of a coincidence. Then I hear :
“Hey, Mike, over here…it’s Ann, you know Ann Mc Allister from the meeting in Florida.”
“Yeah, I am seeing that now. Ann, how are you, I mean this is just too much meeting you here by the great fountain!”
“Hey, it’s not as strange as you think.”
She didn’t give me time to ask for an explanation, she just took my hand and led me down a couple of sets of steps to the sidewalk.
“Where are you pulling me Annie, girl?”
“Just wait, you’ll see.”
We walked for a few blocks south and soon came to the entrance to the huge marina, or I should say one of the huge marinas found lake front. She led me on a crisscross of walkways until we came to the enormous (well, to my way of thinking, humongous) yacht. We stopped in front of it.
“Well, what do you think, Mike?”
“Think about what? I mean it’s a big boat.”
“I own it, Mike and I wanted to show it to you.”
Things were moving much too quickly. I leave my home to take a walk in the park, so to speak and I run into this woman I met at a seminar in Miami Beach, Florida four months previously. She appears out of nowhere and acts like it was only a day or two before that she saw me. I don’t know where she is from and, hell, I don’t know if she really is Ann Mc Allister. All I do know is that she seduced me in Florida and made one evening there very special for me. In fact I will say I don’t think I’ve ever attended a seminar so well before.
Before I could manage another thought she had my hand again. We were climbing a ramp to the main deck of the yacht. I was flabbergasted by the size of the whole thing.
“Ann, this is magnificent…what kind of …”
I never got to ask what kind of business she was in. We were entering the main cabin, I guess it was the main cabin of the big boat. It was like the most plush living room I had ever been in.
“So, what do you think? Want to be a sailor now?”
“A sailor? Hell, the only time I ever drove a boat was on Lake Geneva in Wisconsin and that thing was only about 12 feet long and had an outboard motor on it.”
“You won’t have to drive this, believe me, in fact, you don’t drive boats, silly.”
Well, I don’t know what you do with them and I don’t even know what the names of all of the ‘stuff’ on a boat are called. I mean, I know they call the kitchen the galley and the bedrooms are called staterooms or cabins or something quaint like that. My mind was flooded with all kinds of visual information that it simply didn’t know how to process right now. Ann, I noticed, was removing the light jacket she had on. Underneath she was wearing this sleeveless, ribbed knit blouse, or sweater or something. All I knew was it looked great on her and made those magnificent tits really stand out. Whoops, I guess I should have referred to them as breasts, now that we were here in the civilized world of Chicago.
Before I had another thought, Ann came over to me and put her arms around my neck and began kissing me. Those kisses brought back some very fond memories.
“Hey, what’s going on here?” I managed to get out.
“I’ve missed you all those months and I just wanted to give you a hello kiss.”
“Well, I can live with that.”
Before I knew it she was unbuttoning my shirt, damn, was this some sort of dream or what?
“Annie, I mean we just came on board, what are you doing? Is anyone else on board with us.”
“No, I gave the crew and staff the day off.”
She continued relieving me of my clothing. I was standing in this great salon with nothing on but boxers. Ann was now removing that sexy sweater or shirt she had on. As I might have guessed, no bra on either. She had been wearing shorts of some kind and those had been “lost” to reveal dark green silk bikini briefs. She took my hand as she always did and led me over to this very big, very overstuffed chair and pushed me down into it, but not before relieving me of the remainder of my duds. I was now standing-sitting with a very huge erection looking into the eyes of an almost naked sexy woman who was continuing to push me backwards. I finally gave in and let myself fall into the comfortable chair. Ann pulled my legs apart and was now kneeling between my legs and stoking the insides gently. She told me just to sit back and enjoy what was going to happen. She lowered her head so that I could feel her breath on my organ. She kissed the tip of it and took hold of it with one hand, stoking it up and down. The other hand she cupped under my balls and massaged them gently. Damn, I had to admit I was definitely liking this but was definitely confused. Ann came closer to me and said nothing but put the head of my penis into her mouth. She teased it with her tongue and then began taking as much of my shaft into her mouth as she could. I could feel the back of her throat as she took me in to her mouth. It was warm and very wet and I was getting quite excited. Without a word, she raised her head and began licking the shaft with her tongue. Then she began licking my balls…they were tense with the expectation of total release as she ran her tongue over both, teasing each with little licks. Then my cock was back in her mouth and she began sucking as she took me in and out of her warm mouth, much the same as I would have done had I been inside her vagina. That unmistakable tension was mounting and I could feel an orgasm was imminent. I hadn’t had sex for some time and I knew it was going to be a gusher. I said:
“Annie, I’m going to cum any second now, I mean if you don’t want me to come in your mouth….”:
“Mike, shhhh, please, you’re breaking my rhythm.”
About a minute later I feel the contractions as my penis began its orgasmic physiological reaction to her superb stimulation. I gasped as I began to ejaculate into her mouth. She kept her stoke up and the waves just kept coming and throbbing….finally I couldn’t stand the pleasure-pain any more.
“Annie, please?”
I could see that her eyes were closed. She opened them and let my penis slide out of her mouth. She licked her lips and I could tell she had swallowed my semen.
“I could tell you enjoyed that, Mike, I love doing that to you. C’mon, get up and come with me.”
I got up slowly, my erection had hardly subsided and I was still internally throbbing with the pleasure of a superb orgasm that had just taken place. She let me out of that magnificent salon and we were going down a narrow hall, I supposed to one of the bedrooms, oh pardon me, staterooms. We went into one, it must have been the master suite and we walked through to a bathroom as large as any in a regular house. She turned the water on in this locker room size shower and we waited a few minutes until the steam was beginning to rise.
“I’m so horny now, Mike, can you help me?”
I stepped in after her and her arms were immediately around my neck kissing me. I pulled her close and I could feel her stiff nipples against my chest. I put my hands on her ass and pulled her closer to me. This doesn’t normally happen to me, but I was definitely getting another full erection. We were close…she could feel me stiffen and took my member in her hand and moved closer to me. She began rubbing the head against her clit…well I wasn’t looking down, but it was warm and slippery and each time she slid my organ between her legs she gasped. Finally, she said
“Mike, I’m going to climax, I want you inside me.”
I lifted her up and she eased my erection into her vagina, wrapping one leg around me and pushing me inside her all the way. I used my hands underneath her but to move her up and down against the base of my penis until I heard her begin to almost cry as she began climaxing. It seemed as though she throbbed for several minutes and I could feel the very pleasurable contractions of her vaginal muscles on my penis. I knew in a second that I was coming again and pulled her tightly against me as I released more of my hot juice inside of her.
“OH GOD, MIKE, DON’T STOP FUCKING ME.”
We let our genitals spasm together for what seemed like hours. I could have stayed there another hour feeling myself inside her. My erection was not subsiding and I do believe we could have spent the rest of the afternoon joined in that steamy shower. I had also figured out that I did indeed know Ann Mc Allister from a different place and a different time, but that’s another story, no not just a story, stories, wow!
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| May 21 2008 |
Posted by christelle [
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She’d lost track of the amount of couples holding single red roses as she waited for her boyfriend, Elijah, to come pick her up for their big ‘Valentines Day Date’. Tessa had been watching people cross The Promenade for over an hour counting the couples that were supposed to be her and Elijah.
“God damn it! Where the hell are you, Elijah!? You were supposed to be here over an hour ago!” Tessa yelled at nothing in particular. She was in her, and his, favorite dress, a silk black slinky thing with red silk trim around the bottom. Her toenails were painted a dark red to match the trim and she was wearing the new black sandals she’d bought just for the occasion. Her brown hair had been curled and primped and fried and dyed and highlighted and everything those women in that beauty salon could come up with. Her fingernails were painted, her face made up, and she was actually wearing mascara around her big hazel eyes. Here she was… all dress up and no place to go.
“You needn’t yell so loud, Baby.” The soft voice in her ear startled her as much as the hand on her waist.
“AHHH!” Tessa whirled around to find a very apologetic looking Elijah standing behind her. “God you scared me! Where the hell have you been?” Tessa yelled out her anger and fright. “Why are you so fucking late?!” Tessa threw one of the two sham pillows she was holding at the wall where it hit with a thud before falling on top of the poor unsuspecting cat, who then ran for cover in the bathroom.
“I’m sor-”
“What gives you the right to make big plans with me and then leave me waiting for an hour and a half? No, an hour and forty-five minutes! On Valentines Day too!” She ranted as she walked over to the window. “And then you came here saying your sorry?!” Tessa threw the other sham in the same direction as the first, but before the pillow had missed the awfully expensive vase sitting on the marble block. Unfortunately, this one didn’t.
There was a crash and Tessa whipped around again to see the broken vase in shatters all over the hard wood floor. “Awww damn it!”
“Tess, I’m sorry I’m late.” Elijah said slowly approaching the raging woman.
“Like hell you should be sorry!” Tessa said before turning to really look at him. “Oh my god. What happened?”
Elijah smiled woefully at her. His brown hair was tousled over his beautiful blue eyes. A brown coloring was spread over his cheek and his arm was in a black sling. “Baby, please don’t flip?” Tessa nodded numbly. “I got hit by a car.”
“WHAT!?”
“Tess, you said you wouldn’t flip…”
“Are you okay? We have to get you to the hospital!”
“Baby. Come here.” Elijah motioned for her to come over to him. “Come here, Tess.” Tessa walked over to Elijah and wrapped her arms around him, burying her face in his black shirt. “I’m fine, Baby. Promise. I’ve already been to the hospital and they patched me up and everything. I’m sorry I’m late.”
“I’m sorry I got mad, Lij. Are you sure you’re okay?” Tessa looked up at Elijah, who smiled down at her and kissed her softly on the lips. Tessa leaned into the kiss as she tightened her grip on his neck. “Lij…” Tessa whispered as he slipped his tongue into her mouth. Elijah’s good hand wrapped around Tessa’s waist and pulled her closer to him until there was no air between their bodies. Elijah smiled into the kiss when he heard Tessa moan softly into his mouth. The smiled suddenly turned into a gasp as she turned his antics against him. Her fingers slipped under his black shirt to slide like silk against his sides and stomach. She skimmed her hands around his sides to move up his back.
“Tess… God, Tessa.” Elijah groaned into Tessa’s neck as he dropped feathery kisses along her collarbone. Tessa bent her head down and captured his lips in hers once more.
Elijah felt like he was drowning in raspberries as Tessa kissed him. Her smell was almost as intoxicating as her nearness. His hand tightened on her hip unconsciously as her kisses left a wet trail down his neck. The cool air that met the damp skin sent shivers down his spine as Tessa ran her hands over his back. Elijah shuddered as Tessa gently bit down on his shoulder before resting small wet kisses on the tingling flesh.
Tessa was frantic to get Elijah undressed. She wanted, needed, to feel his skin against hers. Ditch the arrangements; they were late anyway. Tessa pulled her hands out from under Elijah’s shirt as Elijah murmured into her hair in protest of their absence. She smiled mischievously up at him and kissed him, lips parted in persuasive invitation.
But the kiss was a distraction, as she deftly started unbuttoning Elijah’s shirt.
“Tess. Tess. Baby, stop.” Elijah reluctantly pulled apart from her even as he caught his breath, murmuring a regretful protest as she follow, arms warm around his neck. “Tessa now isn’t the time. I can’t –”
“Shhh.” She silenced him with a kiss. “Please. Let me… Let me love you… just this once, this one time. Please.” Nimble fingers continued to unbutton the black buttons as Tessa kissed Elijah’s lips repeatedly. When all of the buttons were undone, Tessa slid a small hand over his heart, feeling the strong, reassuring beats keeping pace with her own. “Please…”
Closing his eyes as her breasts brushed against his chest with every breath she took, Elijah nuzzled his nose into her soft brown hair, breathing in the scent of her shampoo. “Sweetheart, this is going to be difficult…” Tessa chuckled as she placed open-mouthed kisses along his shoulder dragging the shirt over his shoulder and down his good arm.
“We’ll have to make do.” Tessa smiled as she kissed his jaw line then his cheek. Tessa gently reached around his neck to unclip the buckle of his sling. “Hold you’re arm up. Don’t let it drop.” She whispered in between soft kisses.
Elijah bit his bottom lip as Tessa slipped the sling from around his arm. Very carefully, she slid the shirt down his arm, removing it completely. Before replacing the sling, Tessa laid a weightless kiss against the skin when the coloring seemed the darkest.
Tessa looked down at the floor as she leaned into Elijah. He wrapped his arm around her waist and dropped his forehead to rest against her head, slipping the occasional kiss into her hair.
And so they stood for long moments, until Elijah felt Tessa shaking against him.
“Tessa? Baby, what’s wrong?” Elijah asked worriedly as he tried to get Tessa to look up at it, but her fascination with the wood floor grew with every word he said. “Tess? Tessa, look at me.” He removed his hand from her hip to clasp her chin and force her to look at him. He wasn’t prepared for the tears rolling down her cheeks.
When Tessa looked into Elijah’s eyes, she knew she’d loose all control over her tears. She threw her arms around his neck as she burst out sobbing. She hid her face in his shoulder as she cried.
Elijah ran his hand soothingly over her back, murmuring nonsensical reassurances in her ear, having no idea why she was crying or what had upset her. Slowly the sobbing subsided and reduced to the occasional hiccup, until Tessa was just sniffing back the last of the tears. “It’s alright, Sweetheart. Shhh…”
Tessa looked up at Elijah and brushed a bit of dark hair out of his eyes. His hair had grown longer since she’d last seen him. She liked it better this way. His blue eyes were soft as they looked at her, and she remembered thinking, when she first met him, that they were angel’s eyes. “I could have lost you today,” she whispered, still reluctant to loosen her hold on him. “I was so mad at you and you were hit by a car. Lij, I don’t know what I’d do if I lost you. I love you.”
Elijah felt his heart clench when she said those words. This was the first time she’d ever said the ‘L’ word. Hoping his ears weren’t deceiving him, he smiled happily down at Tessa. “But you didn’t lose me, Baby. I’m right here. I always will be. I couldn’t leave you. I love you. So much.”
Tessa sniffed one last time before she graced him with a soft smile. “Are you sure you’re alright, Lijah?”
“Yes, I’m fine. You know me. I can fall down three flights of stairs and get up like nothing’s happened.”
Tessa laughed at that. “Yes I know. I’ve seen you do it!”
“See? Proof.” Elijah looked down at her smiling eyes that held only traces of the tears that had consumed her minutes ago. Her lips were parted slightly, a silent plea. Leaning forward, their lips met and Tessa sighed happily as Elijah’s hand tangled in her hair.
The heat between them was building until Tessa started to reach back for the zipper to her dress. She was about to pull the zipper down, but Elijah’s hand stopped her.
“Think for a second, Tess. Where are we?” Elijah’s eyes were sparkling down on her merrily.
“My apartment. Lij, let me –”
“Which room?”
“The living room.” Tessa sighed.
“And what do you always say the living room’s best feature is?”
“The floor to ceiling wind–” the realization on Tessa’s face was classic and Elijah couldn’t help but laugh. “–ows…” The blush that covered her face burned as she contemplated what she had almost done.
Elijah kissed her forehead before continuing, “So unless you want to give all of New York City a little show, we should probably go into a different room.”
“So logical. Logic’s no fun.” Tessa teased, silently glad he’d stopped her. She grabbed his hand and hurried him into her bedroom, slamming the door behind me, shutting of the ringing of Elijah’s laughter to the outside world.
Inside, the room Tessa leaned back against the door as Elijah laughed. “What’s so funny!?” Tessa asked indignantly.
“Nothing, Baby.” Elijah tried to stop laughed, but to no avail. Tessa glared at him, wondering how he could possibly not feel the same hunger inside himself that she felt inside her.
“Elijah…” she sighed shaking her head.
“What?” he laughed.
“You never did know when to keep you’re mouth shut.” Before Elijah could answer, Tessa was on him. Pushing him ever so slowly towards the queen sized bed. “Let me show you how.” Tessa captured his lips with hers and gently pushed him down on the bed. With Tessa leaning over on top of him, Elijah groaned, needing her more after feeling her body press so close to his own.
Tessa reached down for the zipper on his pants but her mind was distracted as Elijah tangled one hand in her hair and pulled her head back down for another searing kiss. Tessa’s hands fell silent as the wonderful feeling of his soft lips crushed against her own melted her mind and body against him. Elijah broke the kiss to breath and Tessa all but attacked his zipper as the heightened need exploded within her.
“Lij!” Tessa moaned into the general vicinity of his chest as Elijah bit down gently on the soft skin of her neck before gently licking away the hurt. Though she loved the way Elijah was making her feel, her temper roared when he seemingly wasn’t going to allow her to have her way with him.
Almost roughly, Tessa pushed him off of her and rolled over, pinning him. She kissed him hard and reached a hand down and unzipped his pants. She broke the kiss to pull his pants and boxers off all the way. She stood up and unzipped her dress, letting the black silk fall off her body to the ground. She kicked off her shoes and stood in front of him covered only by a lacy black bra and black thong. Elijah marveled at her flat stomach and toned legs as he stood and went over to her, wrapping his arms around her waist, kissing her eyes before kissing her mouth hard, tangling his tongue with her.
Elijah moved his hands up her back and around to her ample breasts, squeezing them between his fingers, each hand filled. Tessa moaned into his mouth and moved to grind her hips against his, feeling his hard dick press against her stomach. Elijah shuddered and picked Tessa up with one arm, throwing her over his shoulder, and carried her to the bed before dropping her down and climbing on top of her. He kneeled over her as he pulled her thong down with his pinkie, enjoying the site of the damp pussy.
He quickly unclasped her bra and tossed it to the floor. Supporting himself on one elbow, Elijah leaned down and took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking gently. Tessa’s mouth opened in a silent scream and her hands threaded through his hair, holding his closer. Elijah smiled and took her nipple between his teeth and teased her for a moment before moving to the other nipple and giving it the same treatment. He kissed his way down her stomach until he came to the neatly trimmed triangle of hair that almost hid her treasure from his eyes.
Moving down farther he slipped one finger deep inside her, grinning mischievously when she gasped for breath. She was already close - the damp, inflamed folds confirm that. He slid in a second finger, feeling her walls stretch around his fingers. Tessa whimpered softly and she pushed against his fingers. Elijah kissed her stomach as he inserted a third finger, moving the fingers back and forth within her clenching pussy.
She cried out his name as she started to cum around his fingers, her body shuddering. He took advantage of her bliss and moved up over him and replaced his fingers with his throbbing dick. His eyes closed in ecstasy as he slid into her clenching pussy, her juices coating him. He leaned down and kissed her withering form as she started to come back to earth. Just as she got over the last shocks of her orgasm, Elijah started moving within her, sliding himself out slowly until his head was the only bit left inside her and then pushing back inside her just as slowly. He kept this up, sliding in and out of her at an agonizingly slow pace, until he couldn’t take it anymore and pushed inside of her roughly, his entire length filling her. He closed his eyes again and pulled out and pushed in hard, rocking the bed underneath them. Tessa screamed in orgasm and wrapped her legs around his waist, grinding up against him. She kissed him hard and her pussy walls clenched around his dick until he couldn’t take it anymore. He cried out as he shot his hot cum into her waiting pussy. Just as he finished, she fell back onto the bed, gasping for breath. He rolled off her, smiling at the link of white cum that connected the tip of his dick and her pussy until it broke. Elijah rolled onto his back and gathered her up in his good arm and cuddled up against his side.
“I love you, baby girl.” He kissed her softly as she whispered back to him, “I love you too, Lij.”
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Posted by christelle [
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Nick was a 26 year old Teacher at a private school for girls, he loved his job and loved the girls, there was one especially that he really liked, a young girl named Racheal.
Every time he thought of her or just looked her way he got a hard on.
" god i'd love to fuck her " he thought, so one day after pre terms when class was dismissed he asked her to stay behind because he wanted to discuss her grades.
" Miss Rachael your grades have been dropping and you need atleast a few more points to pass my class or you'll fail " he said.
Rachael looked at him with those beautifull eyes and smile and said " Is there anything we can do about it sir ? ".
He smiled at her looking her over, he could really see her forms well in that uniform and that mini skirt was killing him, " Well there might be something we can do about it Rachael, if you please me good enough I might raise your grades " She looked at him shocked at first, but she liked this teacher very much and always imagined how it would be if she could fuck him, it was allready getting moist between her legs, then she walked up to him and pressed herself against him, kissing his lips, her hands running over his body.
He anwsered her kiss furiously and passionetly " omg is she ever hot " he thought, slowly he reached down under her skirt, hearing her moan under there kisses and to his biggest surprise when he reached under he skirt he gasped and looked straight in the eyes and said " my god your not wearing any panties, you are a naughty one aren't you " after that he picked her up and put her on his desk, lifting her skirt up and her shirt up, after he lifted up her shirt he was looking at her beautifull full C cup breasts, smiling he fondeled each of her beautifull young tits in his hand, bending down kisses her nippels taking them in his mouth one by one.
she gasped and let out little moan " ooh don't stop sir that feels so good" she said.
Then after playing with her boobs for a bit he bend down on his knees infront of her pulling her a bit closer to the edge of the desk, he burried his face in her woman flesh, she dug her nails into his head and let her fingers roam through his hair, gasping and moaning, her teacher whom she had a crush on for ages was eating her pussy this was a dream come through, she could feel her muscles contracting and felt a hot gush through her insides she was cumming.
He noticed it to but it only encouraged him more, his tongue swirled all over the insides of her folds, every now and then flicking his tongue over her clit, she was moaning at the top of her lungs now, he felt her hot juices flowing, omg was this young delicious girl ever cumming, he couldent get enough of her taist, her juices we're so delicious.
After she caught her breath she slid of the desk and got on her knees infront of him, she could see the huge bulge in his pants, she couldent wait to get it out and see his member free its full size.
He smiled at her whispering under his breath " thats a good girl, take it out and give me a good sucking ", she unzipped his pants and finally got his huge 10 inch member out, gasping she wondered how much she could take in and she was a little frigthend, she never sucked a guys cock before and wasn't sure what to do, he looked at her breathing hard while she stroked his big hard member and asked her " have you ever sucked a guys cock before hun ? " she told him no with a little tremble in her voice, " its just like sucking on a lolli pop " he reasured her.
then she smiled she liked lolli pops, she pulled back his foreskin then swirled her tongue round the hard red knob, he closed his eyes moaning softly " mmm that feels good hun " hearing him moan it encouraged her she grabbed his balls soflty twirling them in her hands while she closed her mouth around his hard knob, slowly moving her head up and down his shaft sucking hard and swirling her tongue over the head of his cock, he started to moan even louder " omg I can't believe she never sucked anyone before, she sucks like a pro" he thought, he felt his muscle tighten and knew he was close to cumming, he told her to stop, she looked up at him a little sad and worried " did I do anything wrong sir ? " " no not at all " he said " you almost made me cum and I want to fuck you first before I cum ".
He lifted her up and put her on the desk, as he pushed his hard member in her tight little wet pussy, she moaned with every inch that he entered, "god he's so big I don't know if I can take it all " she thought..it hurt a bit as he was forcing his huge cock into her tiny pussy and yet it felt so good, then when he was almost in he plunged his last few inches into her tigth pussy, she cried out as hot gushes flowed through her insides, just by entering her she was cumming again, she layed back on the desk moving her toward him every time he plunged into her, wanting to get everything he had inside her, then she slid her hands down to her little pleasure knob and started to rub herself as he fucked her long and hard, god did he ever know how to fuck, she never been fucked like this before.
He loved how her tight pussy felt around his big cock, he really had to control himself watchin her meeting his every thrust and finger her pussy as he pounded into her, then he felt her pussy tighten around his hard member and felt hot gushes flowing over his cock, she was screaming at the top of her lungs, he controll himself any longer either and plunged into her one last time as he came gushing and with one long moan, how long had he wanted to do this with her he thought, he bend over and gave her a long passionete kiss and whispered in her ear " this sure was worth an A+ my dear, she smiled at him and kisses him back, she didn't care about her grades anymore, the only thing she wanted was to feel his huge cock pounding into her little pussy, to make her feel like a real woman.
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Posted by christelle [
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‘My cunt is burning...ooohh..help me, some one please help me...I want your flesh inside me...make love to me...any body....please love me....I want to be laid....I am dying for it…....’
I was sitting on the couch waiting for the token number to flash on the indicator. Usual stuff, visiting in morning hours in bank once in a month, to credit the funds remitted by my husband working in Dubai. Life routines.. kids, Shopping, cooking, household work, relatives & festivals. It seems that I always took care of time & people, but time & people never cared for me.
‘What am I doing.... Sophie?’ ‘Where is the excitement you always thought of, before getting married ?’
Before marriage, My friends always used to tease me that I shall drive my man nuts. All except the true friends were jealous of my looks & body. There were many other good looking girls in the college, but I was someone very different,..someone very special. I had asked one of a very close friend of mine who was a guy happened to be with us for only one year, after which he left for foreign education. Yes...I remember him,…..Marc, he told me, that the only difference between me and the other girls was frankly & simply "Sex Appeal" !
‘Oh god….when the fuck shall my number flash?’…..’Gotta go home soon, kids are waiting to be prepared & sent to school’.
I don’t know what happened today morning, but suddenly my cunt was extremely wet, lubricating love juices. While sitting on this couch, I had crossed my legs tight & am feeling that the lower part of my body is on fire. If any one tells me now, that he wants to fuck me, I am not going to argue a bit at all.
‘Masturbate, Masturbate, Fantasizing, & Fingering that’s it.. Sophie, that’s it’ ‘That’s all you have done so far within these PAST THREE YEARS’.’I just don’t know, are there any sexy females on earth who remains Un-fucked for 3 years !!!????’
My Husband left to Dubai for Work after five years of our Marriage. I was left with my New-born Twin daughters. If you ask, me I’ll tell frankly, that I am living here only for them. Or else, swear on god, I would had ran away…and had settled for some one else. Did I tell you that I am one of those women, who are crazy to get laid & fucked day and night ?
‘C’mmon Sophie, hook-up with someone. You badly need it. Someone trustworthy. Someone lonely like you. You need a man don’t you?’ ‘Wow, that guy on the counter …what a manhood he is having…..’ ‘Oops he is looking at me….’
I saw met him ….Michael… for the first time here.
‘Oops, he is still gazing me’…..’look at him’ ‘look at him & give an angry look’…..’Ohh, he got flushed….’ ‘he is not looking at me anymore’ ‘Sophie, you shouldn’t had done this’
I stood and went to the queue where he was standing, Probably he had a number previous to mine.
“Excuse me, please, what number are you having”
“its 90, Ms.”
“Oh no, Mrs please, its Mrs. Reynolds, Sophie Reynolds. Hi how are you”
“Nice to meet you Sophie, I mean Mrs. Sophie, by the way I am Mike. Michael Mathews”
“Pleasure to meet you too. Can you help me Mike? I have my kids to be left to school & am already late before I could rush home….and you see, there’s no one else in my house to take care of them. If you could exchange the token, and if that’s convenient to you? My number is 94”
“No Probs Sophie, here you have it, my token”
We exchanged the tokens and he took opportunity to rub my hands. Soon I withdrawn the cash and when was about to leave…
“Well, thanks for this Mike…..I am grateful…..”
“It was my pleasure”
“Alright then, Bye”…
I said that word ‘BYE’ with a passionate length….with a smile, he shall never forget. I was at the corridors, when he came from behind…..to my surprise !
“Wait, Sophie, Hello, Sophie,,,,,please wait”
“Oh tell me Mike”
“I was just wondering if we can meet somewhere again….may be..may be…just for a coffee? Or…. If that’s convenient to you….and if not,….. please tell No without any heart feelings”
“Yes sure Mike, that’s not a problem for me. Sure, don’t worry “
‘Sophie…..you slut, aren’t you getting too bold……?
“Oh, thank you……well can I exchange numbers.. or may be you can call me when free.?”
“Give me your number, I shall call you”
He gave me his Mobile Number & I wrote down in my diary.
“I’ll call you mike whenever I’m free, See you then”
I never spoke to some stranger like this. I was too bold & open. I was a bit fast indeed. But that’s my desperation. I needed some one to be my friend more than a sex partner. I went home, send the kids and did some house hold jobs. I kept thinking about him, he looked like kind & honest gentleman. He respected me while talking, as he never focused on my curves. He saw straight in my eyes and was eager to establish friendship. He must have got attracted by my looks, but I was still wondering, what he would want me talk with a coffee.
‘Its 5.00 pm, let me call him’
“Hello Mike, …”
“Yes, Mike hear”
“Oh, Hi its Sophie…”
“Oh hi there, its pleasure to hear you, Sophie”
“So whats up?”
“Nothing much, I am working in an Ad Agency known as ‘Max Adworld’ as a Photographer…I am almost done with my work…wanted to meet you”
“Ok……”
“I am in south, were do you stay….”
“I live near Roxy cinema…..you know?”
“Yes, ofcourse not so far from my place…….do you know Cladius Cafeteria?”
“Yeap”
“Can we meet there…..may be at 5.30 pm”
“Make it 5.45… “
“Done, ill be there at Cladius sharp at 5.45 ”
“Ok then, bye”
I wore a Long Skirt & a Sleeve less top. I am 5 ft. 11 inches & Slim with perfectly shaped Boobs. Some of the best part of mine at close-ups, are My lips which are voluptuous & when highlighted with a Red lipstick, looks very sexy, my nicely shaped spotless legs, hands and very seductive sets of fingers.
I was excited but also bit tensed. I don’t know, but something about Mike made me secure. I felt that he was a generous person. I went to the cafeteria and he was standing there. He looked fresh, in his tight Jeans, T-Shirt, with sunglasses inserted in between & wearing a Cap. He was not clean shaved but the slight grown beard made him look smart & sexy. He just looked like Brad Pitt.
He saw me and gave me a very sweet smile which reflected his innocent excitement. He greeted me, took me to a table, pulled the chair & offered me a seat.
“It’s a pleasure in meeting you again sophie”
“So, what made you want to meet me again?”
“Nothing….I don’t know, but just wanted to meet you” “you can call it as an intuition to make a nice new friend” & he smiled.
“So tell me something about you”
“See, I work in an Ad Agency….as a Photographer” “I enjoy my Job, I have good friends, I am unmarried, am 24, I leave alone, I have a messy house (laughed), like to make friends and am self-contained personality”
And our talks started like this. We shared our interests, I told him about myself and about my husband. He took a great deal of care for me, asking for various coffees, suggesting me some good tastes. He had nice sense of humor. He gave me very good attention and always stared directly in my eyes. Sometimes, I thought to place my mouth immediately giving him a passionate kiss. I wanted to tell him I liked him.
“I like you, Mike, you are very friendly” “You See, Mike you know I am lonely….but its nice to have a friend, a caring friend”
“Sure Sophie…..I understand your feelings”
We left the cafeteria and I gave him my numbers. Days went by, he used to call me, we went to movies, go to dinner. He even used to come during my Kids school programmers. My kids liked him and he too took very good care for them.
Once, he told me that he wanted to shoot me. I was excited.
“Where, Sophie, can I shoot you at the beach”
“No, at your house !”
“Really, can you come to my house ?”
“Yes” (That was a Bold attack)
I was dying for this day. I had made up my mind, that I am going to laid for this Man.
I wore a Knee length skirt, with a Short sleeveless top exposing my flat tummy & deep naval.
“You look beautiful Sophie!”
I walked close to him….
“Don’t I look S E… X Y….?”
“I didn’t knew whether you could acknowledge that compliment, but shall admit, you look a like a Sex Bomb Shell”
“Thank you Mike, I am flattered” (Both of them Laughed) “You are a Photographer, you must have many Girl Friends, don’t you?”
“No Sophie, you must be surprised, but its true, I never had any”
“What you define a Girl Friend?”
“Well some one whom you aspire to be so close to share all your feelings and there is true love and ……”
“Stop that Mike, you know that concept sucks! Wife is the only true Girl Friend. Whereas all relationships before marriage are just for having sex !!!!!”
“Goodness, you are Bold today…..thanks for reminding that Sophie !” (both laughed) “Lets get going with the Photography….”
“But on one conditions, the poses shall be of my choice”
He fixed the camera and was ready.
So I was standing near the Sofa. I slowly raised my skirt and placed one leg on the sofa. I turned my face seductively, led my hairs from side of the shoulders lying on of my left breast. I parted my Lips which was glowing red. I raised my hands and inserted in my hairs. The Pose
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Posted by christelle [
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It was your typical Friday night. Same old haunt, same droning music, you know bump, bump, bump! Same old faces, loud, drunk, rowdy as they are every Friday night! As I sit in same old spot. That me and friends have held up for years. To my surprise a new face. A beautiful face, dark eye and long blonde hair, nice lean figure. Dress in sheer black top and the shortest of short mini skirts. With these incredible thigh high stocking and stiletto heels, which look like she could put them thru you chest? As gaze at her, I get the vibe that she is as trilled as I am about being here. My gaze turns into a stare. She notices me look at her “busted” I say to myself. But instead of a piss off glare. I get this great devilish grin, you know the one, like cat who ate the canary then pissed in shoe! I raise my drink slightly, and smile. And turn to my drunken friends. As my friend tells me how many chicks he wants to bang. Look over at my blonde friend again. Now it seems I have peak her interest. We natural, being to flirt across the club. But her drunken girlfriend breaks up the whole mood.
As raucous friend drags her out of her seat. She glimpse over to me shrugs her shoulders. As she lets her friend drag her upstairs to the other room. I watch them walk past me and climb up the stairs. There a rush blood to my heart as it breaks. But then rushes back to prick. As I notice her making her way up the stairs. Under her mini is an even smaller hot pink g string. Exposing this astonishing round ass. As mind goes numb, as gawk at her tush. I’m busted again for leering at her for second time. This time I get the grin plus a wink my heart goes to into my throat! As swallow my heart and the last of my drink, I look up to find she is gone. The next thing I know the drone of music has dies, and hear the DJ say “last call!” Having enough of another uneventful night, I make my way out of the club in to the night. To finding out that a light steady summer shower had begun. “Fuck! Perfect way to cap off the night.” As I make my way thru the shower. All I hear are the drunks yelling, screaming because they can’t kill any more brain cells. As climb into my car, thoughts of a pink g string spinning thru my head! At least I have something to brood over. As it’s me and the ponds lotion, again! I turn the ignition, starter cranks and the radio blares.
There is pounding on my driver’s windows. As the car rolls down the window. A drunk girl slurs “my car won’t start, can you help us out.” As I think for second how to get out of it. The Buddhist in me kicks in, and the boomerang effect of karma. So I get out and see if I could help. As we walk thru the lot. I see smoke coming out of the open hood of the car. As I make way to front of the car, my heart stops it her! Try to keep my composure I ask what’s wrong? She clears the cigarette smoke from her lungs, “not sure won’t start!” As look down, there burned up battery cable “well here’s the problem burned up battery cable” FUCK!” the drunken girl blurts out! And stomps away “Sorry” I said to the blonde stocking girl “it’s ok” she replied. “The car is piece of crap”! As she exhales the last of her cigarette. I watch her put the cigarette out with her heel. My eyes travel up her legs. I see the rain glisten off thighs. As car lights flash by I notice that sheer black top has become see thru. As I adjust myself, because all blood has gone to my pants. “Need me to call tow truck” “not sure Brooke took off, oh I’m Kylie bye the way.” I’m Zack I reply. Brooke, the drunken friend. Returns back from behind the cars. “Paul & Jack are on there way.” “JACK! That asshole. I hate that dirt bag” Kylie screamed! “What hell you want he’s got the car” Brooke replied “Kylie I could give you lift home. I exclaimed” feeling like the wolf in sheep’s clothing. “Really? that would be awesome” she said, with that devilish grin that I saw earlier! As she grabs her purse. Being a good guy I ask, “Want to come to, Brooke. “thinking to myself PLEASE SAY NO!” “No I have to go to work in the morning and need my car.” “Ok then I sees ya later!” Says Kylie. As she whisks me off to my car. The rain shower turns to drizzle. I throw my jacket over Kylie shoulders. “Thanks” she smiles. As she wraps herself round my arm. “Do you live far?” I asked, “Not real far, I live about ten minutes for here”. We walk around the front of my car. I open passenger door for her.
She maliciously sets herself in seat, with feet hang out of the car. Slowly she swing one leg at a time into the car. I get another peek at her pink g-string this time from the front. I notice a twinkle, of a few rhinestones on front, the very tiny front. This time, I make sure not to gawk. I close door as she pulls her leg in. The door closes and she looks up at me with that grin. I could almost see the yellow feathers in her mouth! As I climb in. She leans over the center console, Kissing me on the side my face more towards my and ear. And softly says “thanks for taking me home.” That whisper seem to reverberate and resonated thru my bones. As we drive away, she turns down the radio. Leans into the center console, puts her hand on top of mine on the shifter. As I’m trying to drive and keep my calm, and eyes on road. I feel her stare. She giggles as knows she’s getting to me! What are you giggling about I ask? Nothing, you’re very cute she replies, and make a right here please. “Okay, and thank you, you’re gorgeous” I added. As we make are way to her place.
We get all the small talk out of the way. You know, job, and school that kinda stuff. We pull up to her place, a very nice three flat. She directs me to pull thru alley and park in back. I do so and then climb out of the car. Showers have stop for now. And fresh smell of cleaned air is robust. She climbs out of the car meets me in front of it. She leans on the hood and pulls me towards her and smiles. She thanks me again for the ride. Then I being to bumble my way thru to ask her for date. She grabs my shirt and begins to kiss me. I return the kiss. As I do so this, I feel her heels of her stilettos rise between back of my legs. And push me between her thighs. Within same motion she puts her hand on crotch. Knowing some how that I would be instantly hard. She breaks from kissing me and says. “Take me now.” Then returns to kissing me. Then she beings to leans back on to hood of my car. Pulling me with her. I don’t know what was hotter. Are breath between us, or her pussy. As we continue, my hand runs up her side, to her breast. I begin to caress her breast. She spreads even wider across the hood. My mouth slowly makes the trip to her breast via here neck shoulder. She let’s out a playful moan, as pull away cup of bra from breast.
And begin to roll my tongue around her nipple. As this going on, she has made away with my belt, my fly, and my pants are wide open. Her hand rubbing my cock now! I’m doing everything to keep my control. With her other hand she runs her fingers from the back of my head to front. Firmly grabs tuff of my hair drags my mouth down to her pussy! It’s like trip to the equator. Closer I get the hotter it becomes. Her mini skirt has now become belt from all sliding and grinding that we have been doing. As reach her crotch, I now see how small her g string is. Just barely enough to cover her shaved pussy. I run my run tongue along one side of her hip string to the triangle of satin. With on hand I push her leg up to chest and the other leg follows. With my other hand take triangle of fabric and pull it between her lips and begin to suck and lick them. She lets out moan that thought would wake the neighborhood! As I continue to engorge myself in her, I move sopping wet g string away, push her legs up to her chest again and plunge my tongue into her! Her moans turn to muffled whimpers as she bites her bottom lip. Unaware of the environment around us. It had begun to shower again.
Think bolt lighting could go off next us and we would have known! She pushes me up from her lap. Forcing me stand up. She slid down hood to her knees and begun to suck me off. It seem almost seemed choreographed. With one swoop of her mouth, my shaft disappears. As she pulls back, I let out gasp, doing everything not shoot my load all of her! Slurping her salvia back into mouth, she looks up to me grins and laughs devilishly! I realize just then, that I’m the canary! She pulls her long blonde locks back, and goes back to my cock. Running her tongue around head of my dick. I reach with one hand to grab her mane and pull it back to see her handy work. Other is clinching in a fist trying desperately to keep from losing it! Without me noticing she’s giving me control of her head and mouth. I’m sliding her mouth back and forth down my entire shaft. A trail drool has started from her chin to her breast! As I continue her eye flare as my shaft is pulsing in mouth. I feel the cum course to head my prick I gasp a pull myself out her mouth. Trying to catch my breath! I spin her around, to face the car. Bend her over the hood. Begin to plunge my index and middle fingers in her. And being to fuck her! My fingers and arm move in out her at feverish pace. Groans turns into encouragement. “Faster” she moans. My finger and arm are like jackhammer! As I carry on, slip another finger to her cum soak pussy. As my ring finger make it in. She moans with approval. My fingers are becoming water log from her juices.
Kylie being to slink her torso flat across the hood leaving has ass up in the air. Then I take my free arm and wrap it around her round ass continuing my feverish pace. Then just like that she beings to squirt, all over my hand! I completely lose it. And grind my face into her. I being to slurp, lick every last drop of her! We both collapse on the hood, panting gasping for a breath I side my up to her. We’re face to face now. We being to kiss each other. She beings to taste herself on my lips and chin. Like ambrosia to the gods. It sends us into frenzy! She climbs on top of me, and slides my shaft into her searing hot pussy! I about burst! I can feel her pulse, throbbing around my shaft. As I’m sure she feel me pulsing in her! With rain shower still going on around us, both us now drenched from rain. Between moans and kissing, you can all most here sizzle as the rain drops, as the hit are bodies. It so cold, it almost stings! Hood of car now wet from us and rain. We being to both start slide down hood. With her still on me. I plant my feet on ground. And she effortlessly wraps legs around me. Her stockings acting like grips. As I lift her she continues to ride me. She goes back to lick and kiss the rest of her juices off chin and neck. Know that I can’t hold back load any more. Flip her on to front part of hood. I push her legs apart. Grabbing the back of her thighs being to thrusting my shaft in out her! She goes back encouraging me to keep fuck here. With Kylie lying across the hood and me standing at edge of the car.
I get a great view of my cock sliding in out her pink lips. Looking up at me, she’s watching me watch my cock travel in out of her. She smiles and says “you like that don’t you, ya deeper.” All could do is moan. There was steam rising from her body now. Her grip around my shaft tighter than ever. She begins to cum again. She moans “cum for me Zack!” “Cum all over me!” While this is going on, I’m sliding in and out of her still, the rain acting as lubricant. I pull out and shoot load all her! The first blast goes from her crotch to her tits she scream with delight. The second blast, to both of are amazement splash her across chin and mouth! She enthusiastically runs tongue along her lips chin this cause both of us go into overload. Then take the shaft of my cock slide between here throbbing lips. Not in her, just between them with head cock rubbing her clit. This causes us both to spurt even more all over each other! Send us into convulsion. Just then huge clamp of thunder knocks back into reality! “Think we should take this inside” Kylie grins...
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Posted by christelle [
08:43 ]
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It’s Thursday night and I thought I would go down to my favorite bar for some dinner and a drink. I had on casual clothes not expecting to meet anyone new. Ricky’s is a quaint place that plays smooth jazz with a quiet atmosphere and a peaceful setting. There is never any trouble just music some food and relaxation after a long day.
I sat down at the bar and ordered the house specialty a Gin Rickey, I wanted a table for some dinner but as usual the place was packed even for a Thursday night and would have to eat in the bar. After my first drink I ordered a turkey on toasted sourdough with coleslaw as my headache started to subside. I knew it would be thirty minutes before the food showed up so I soaked up the music and quiet conversations of probably forty people in the bar area.
Anita Baker was playing in the background as I looked around at the people making up this place. There were couples slow dancing some regulars and a few women sitting at the bar talking to the regulars. Off to the right side of the bar against the wall almost to the corner they have those small tables with two stools for every table. On the left side is a few of the same tables and a piano waiting for its player.
At one of the tables on the right side sat a very pretty brunette dressed in a white, what looked like silk blouse low cut, sleeveless, and a colorful skirt knee high with sandals. She was not one of the regulars. As I waited for my dinner the parade of men asking for dances and offering drinks was running three minute intervals. Bobby one of the regulars sitting close to me said he gave it a try, but acting uninterested she said she was waiting for someone. I asked him what she was drinking, chuckling he said, “You have no chance margaritas”. I smiled and said “Thanks”. I decided to wait more then three minutes.
I told Tommy the bartender to bring me a margarita the same as the lady was having. He placed it on the bar and said what’s up? “Oh nothing just going to see if I can have dinner with some company for a change”. I took the cocktail napkin from under the drink and wrote, I would like to enjoy my dinner tonight with some light conversation and some nice company. I got the attention of the barmaid and asked her to take it over.
Her initial look was not again, and then she smiled and asked the barmaid where it came from. Hanna who had worked there for eight years pointed to me and told her I had sent it and professed my harmlessness. Telling her I was a regular that wasn’t always on the hunt. She sat the drink down on the table and read the note, a small smile broke across her face and she made a slight wave with the napkin for me to come over. I told Tommy to sent my food to the table and have Hanna bring me another drink.
I walked over and introduced myself and sat down on the stool. The wood is hard on those damn stools but I didn’t care. Up close she was very pretty, perfect skin and green eyes. She said her name was Liana. She had what looked like a perfect tan but it was her natural skin color, I don’t think there was a freckle on her. Her breasts were round, full, and you could just see the tops over her low cut blouse. Her nails were done my favorite way with a French manicure as her toes were done as well. She held herself at the table with the look of a woman about thirty six and very well kept. At what looked like 5’6” and about 115 lbs. she was quintessential girl next door.
I asked her why she let me come over and turned down all those others. She said she felt like they were choosing and not her, and didn’t like feeling pushed. I told her she had an interesting name and asked where it came from. Her father had a grandmother in the French resistance and felt it was a way to honor and remember her. She had never met her great grandmother but there were pictures all over her house growing up and her father said she was just as beautiful as her.
We talked for a while had another drink, and they finally brought my dinner. We shared it and continued the conversation. I asked what she was doing here tonight because I had never seen her before. She replied that she wanted to go out, relax and get out of the house and maybe meet new people. As she spoke she held perfect eye contact with those mesmerizing green eyes, I would feel my thoughts drift to sexual thoughts of her, only to be brought back suddenly by a noise in the bar. I asked if she lived close by, but she said she lived across town and offered nothing else of location.
Liana said she was staying at the Marriot West Suites just a block down from the bar, and needed a night away. When I asked why she needed a hotel on the other side of town she looked down and confessed to having trouble with her husband and wanted away for a couple of days. Not wanting to push for answers I changed the subject to see if that’s what she need. I asked her if she worked and she said she had a decorating business in the same building as here husband and that’s where the problems started. Seeing that she really wanted to talk about it I asked what happened. Her office was one floor up from his and that they were supposed to go to dinner the night before with clients. When she came down from her office to remind him, she opened the door to find him receiving oral sex from his secretary. She stood for a second turned and left going straight home.
Once home she began to become enraged with him and when he came through the door he proclaimed it was her fault. If she had given him more oral sex that he wouldn’t have lost his passion for her. He could see she was enraged and went into the other room waiting for her to calm down thinking his ability to litigate legal matters was going to fix things. He was wrong Liana packed a small bag and left.
I asked her what she had planned to do. She said she was going to get even by having an affair of her own but became afraid last night and did nothing at this same bar. I asked if she had changed her mind tonight. Then a smile came across her face and she said yes that I had made her feel comfortable and was ready to teach that bastard a lesson. I almost fell over when she said it. I needed another drink, my throat had become suddenly very dry. Sexual thoughts began racing through my mind, what did she want, and what was she willing to do. As I composed myself I thought I will be just as bold and ask her what she wants of me.
When I asked her that very question she replied “It’s nothing I want of you, what is it you would like of me? I want to be your perfect whore and do anything you want.” Leaning forward being very quiet she said “I just have one request I have brought a digital camera and I want a picture of me sucking your cock and I want you to take it. I will do anything you want all night until I have to leave tomorrow.” Of course my mind couldn’t grasp this and I mumbled anything? Just to test her. She said yes anything. Fuck I thought I would faint right there when the blood left my head for my cock. I still couldn’t believe this was happening to me so I thought of the first test. I reached up with my left hand and held hers and let my right drop below the table. I stroked her thigh under her dress to see what would happen and she sat perfectly still smiled and asked how she felt. Her skin was smooth as silk like nothing I had touched before. I kissed her hand and told her it was time to begin. She was mine for the taking and take her I would, to places she had never felt before.
As I stroked her thigh I reached a little farther and felt her panties letting my finger run quickly over her pussy. Her eyes closed for a second and I could see she had made up her mind to go though with it and enjoy the experience. I then leaned forward and not asking, but telling her to go to the bathroom and remove her panties and bra and return to the table. She stood, said nothing, and left. When she returned I could just see her breast through the blouse and could only envision what her pussy looked like. She pulled her chair closer to me and sat down handing me the bra and panties. I quickly put them in my pocket, not wanting anyone to see what was going on, but in the corner there was nothing anyone could see anyway.
She sat legs crossed waiting for another command, I asked her if she would like to suck my cock as I reached for her thigh again. She said she would take me into her mouth as please me anyway she could. Damn my cock was hard hearing these things from a beautiful woman. As my hand slid up and down her thigh she had that look like I could fuck her anytime I wanted, but I wanted it all and it was going to be a night I would never forget. She had her legs crossed and she had swung her body out from the table sitting in front of me, she had perfect legs with that golden brown skin waiting for me to part them and play. I told her to part her legs slightly and let me see her pussy, and she slowly opened them to reveal and perfectly shaven pussy ready to be plucked. Just then the barmaid walked up and asked if we wanted another drink, we said no that we would finish what we have and would be leaving soon. I told her she was beautiful and I loved a shaved pussy. I asked her if it was wet and did she want me to touch it again she leaned forward and opened her legs farther.
As I slid my hand up her leg my finger ran over the lips of her pussy and she let out a small little moan, that sound that begs for more. As we sat I made her tell me how she was going to suck my cock. She said she wanted to be on her knees and release me from my pants. She said she would then take my cock hold it and look at it for a minute before placing the head on her tongue. The she would lick the end rolling her tongue around the head while stroking the shaft. Then she said she would cup my balls with the other hand and slide her mouth down the shaft coming back up to the head while sucking the tip and stroking. My head was reeling from the thought of this. I told her reach over and touch my cock through my pants at the table and tell me what she felt. She reached over and gently grabbed me, smiled and said “I am ready to suck you dry when you want I will be you perfect whore tonight”. I took my finger and ran it over her pussy again telling her I will taste it later.
I had decided it was time to leave and have some real fun in her suite. We got to my car to drive to the suite. It was only a block but I wanted her in the car, I wanted a better look at that pussy. I have a Lincoln Town Car with lots of room in the front seat so it was easy to slide around and plenty of room for anything. When I opened the door for her to get in I turned her around and planted a gentle kiss on her lips. She reached around me and held me tight and pulled me closer to feel her breast against me, and let her feel my hard cock against her. She slid her hand down the front of my pants to reassure herself everything she was doing was working. She had no idea how sexy and how hot she really was. I could see now her nipples were showing through her blouse and I needed to touch them. As she stood with her back to the car and me facing her I told her to lift her blouse slightly and show me her breast. I told her I wanted to see how hard her nipples were and I wanted to touch them. She reached down to the bottom of her blouse and lifted, exposing what was two incredibly perfect round breast with perfect quarter size nipples sticking out hard as a rock. I told her to pinch them before I kissed them and show me she wanted it. She reached up with both hands and slowly twisted and pulled them out towards me, then held her breast slightly, I bent down and kissed them both letting my tongue run over the tips making her knees buckle. Then I told her to show me her pussy and she lifted her dress showing me that shaven pussy that shined with wetness from the street lights.
I touched once more rubbing fingers up and down and told her to get into the car. She did this quickly and waited for me to get in the other side. I started the engine and let it warm up without saying a word. As I put it in drive I told her to pull her dress up and slid around to face me while we drove. Next I told her to part her pussy lips with her left hand and rub her clit with her right hand. She looked at me for a second and spread her legs, god she was beautiful spread for me like that. Then she did as asked and began to rub little circles around her clit while spreading her lips. I told her we weren’t going back to the suite until she came for me in the front seat. As she rubbed and played I could see the wetness grow I then told her to slide her fingers into her pussy and to lick her fingers. She said she had never done anything like that, I told her it is what my whore would do if I told her to. So she slid her two fingers in her pussy and fucked herself for two or three strokes then placed then in her mouth. I said tell me what I am going to taste later. She then placed her fingers back in her pussy and slid them in and out several times moaning louder and longer only to stop and place her fingers in my mouth. She asked how do I taste? It was wonderful, wet and warm, I wanted her badly.
She then took my hand as we drove slowly and placed my two fingers into her and continued fucking her pussy until I could see the moisture run to her ass. She began to pulsate and buck on my hand until she let out an audible moan releasing her orgasm completely. She laid back and asked if she had performed as I had asked. I said reach over and rub my cock and you will find out. She slid over next to me and began rubbing my pants feeling my hard cock and kissed my neck and ear whispering I want your cock in my mouth. I told her you will have it soon, in your mouth, your pussy, and your ass. I was going to make her mine. She squeezed my cock harder and said she couldn’t wait.
I took the longest possible way back to the suite where she was staying. As we were driving she nibbled on my ear and kissed my neck while rubbing my cock through my pants. I told her I wanted to see her breast again and to lift her blouse and expose them to me. As she did this I could she this look on her face of sexual desire and lustfulness that made me so excited I knew it would be a wild night. I told her again to pull and twist her nipples so I could see how far they would extend out. As she twisted and pull stroke by stroke her eyes would close and I asked what she was seeing. She said she imagined my cock rubbing across her face and the precum leaking form the end and she wanted to lick it off the head. Holy shit I had to experience this right now. I told her to how beautiful her breasts were and now I needed to feel her stroke my cock.
She reached for my pants as I drove slowing through the city, street by street the lights shinning through the windshield giving me glimpses of her body and the erotic look on her face knowing she had never even conceived of anything like this. As she began to unzip my pants to remove my cock I said “tell me, I want to hear it”. With a lustful smile she said “I want to taste your cock in my mouth.” What else I demanded? “I want to lick the precum from the tip of your cock.” And? “I want to feel the cum pulse from your cock into my mouth”. I just about fainted I couldn’t believe this was happening it was surreal.
With that she released my cock from my pants, the tilt wheel up to the max, and the seat all the way back. She had plenty of room to maneuver.
Now my cock isn’t long just average in length but thick and hard enough to make a woman feel as if she has been impaled on solid steel. She held my cock for a second as if comparing it to her cheating husbands. She said it was beautiful and had a perfectly shaped head and it deserved a good licking and sucking. She looked at me smiled and stroked it a few time telling me that a good whore would suck me anytime anywhere as she bent down and kissed the head. I was so fucking horney I could have blown my load before she began to suck, but she reached farther into my pants and squeezed my balls a little hard and said not yet. I want every drop from you and not to let go yet. She slid her lips slightly down my cock and released my balls and stroked as her mouth began a magical slide. Up and down sliding her lips to the tip and rolling her tongue around the head, and back down slowly smoothly and without hesitation. She attempted to deep throat me but couldn’t get down to the base. Her mouth was warm and wet sliding to the tip again where she flexed her tongue tip and licked the slit on the head of my cock. This sent a wild chill through my body as I drove. I told her I wanted her to suck the cum from my cock right now, she rolled her head slightly and smiled and said “your whore will do as you wish.” With that I pulled to the curb so I didn’t kill us both.
She began to suck faster and harder up and down sliding her mouth over the length of my cock. God I love that sucking sound a woman makes as she takes my cock in her mouth and begins to milk me. She stopped at the head of my cock and held it in her mouth as her tongue slid back and forth just under the head bringing me to the brink of explosion.
She felt this as my back arched and she plunged my cock deep in to her mouth and began that fast sucking sound while fucking my cock with her mouth. I grabbed her hair and said are you ready whore? All I could hear was hmmm as I let go and forced her head up and down with my hand pushing and pulling on her hair and head. I could feel the cum pulse from my cock as I became light headed. All I could think was fuck this felt good, suck me harder I moaned take it all. With that I felt her lips clamp down sucking me harder and draining me of every pearl drop into her mouth. When I was drained and exhausted she pulled her head up off my cock grabbed the base squeezing, and slid her hand to the head milking the last drop to the tip. She looked at me smiled and bent down to lick the last drop from the tip. I shuttered, laid my head back, and let a long breath.
She said how did your whore perform for you tonight? I couldn’t even speak, I just smiled, she was well on her way to being my perfect whore for the evening.
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