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Not a tattoo?! Panic flashed across her pale, sweet face. Why would you imagine I'd bring you here for that? Images of gaudy flesh in foreboding black frames filled the deep red walls of the tattoo parlour. Boo's cow eyes pleaded with me for reassurance. Her nails ploughed four |
lines into my arm as the needle struck. Boo beamed with pleasure when they presented the mirror, revealing the platinum ring gracing her clit. Back at home, naked from the waist down, as usual, Boo's nub blushed with sore pride. It was over a month before I attached the tiny bell. |
*** |
Fuck, we're about to be passed! Big pickup. I didn't care my head was down in his lap, his cock in my mouth, so they'd only see the back of my head bobbing, blond hair mussed. You need to stop, cover me. Uhh-uh. I'd worked for this, and he was about to come! Fuck, babe, they're right next to us. She's looking! He throbbed, then suddenly he was spurting into my mouth! I finished, letting cum dribble down my chin before raising up and smiling at her. She returned the smile, licking her lips and admiring his big wet cock. |
*** |
The young couple are walking across a grassy field when she releases his hand and runs towards the woods at the edge of the field. He chases after her. However, his sore foot slows him down. She turns and smiles back as she keeps running. Catch me, she giggles. She rounds the corner of the path and hides behind a tree. She catches his hand and pulls him to her. They kiss firmly. Their strong, lustful desire takes hold of them. He enters her. With love, he places his seed inside her as they both moan in breathless ecstasy. |
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He wore only denim cutoffs and work boots, his powerful body slick with sweat his shirt hung on the gate as he worked in my garden, oblivious to me watching from above. My mind on a flight of fantasy, touching myself, I was shocked when I opened my eyes only to find him now |
watching me! I hesitated, but then continued, turning to give him a better view. He smiled as he lowered his zipper, freeing his proud, rampant manhood. I came hard when he spurted, sowing his glistening white seed in my garden. Tomorrow, we'll take the next step. |
*** |
Heady images flood my mind, pressing for prompt release. You looked amazing, lost in that blissful haze only pleasure can bring. Your wantonness in full display you never hide your relish, why should I? Spurring you to own it, I share what you've done to me, certain of what |
it'll trigger. Inevitably, you call me out, claiming you need my tongue right the fuck now on your clit, eager for me to give you the release you crave. Show me how much you want it! Engorged, glistening folds appear on my screen. Good girl. Go have lunch your husband's waiting. |
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The auditorium lights lowered two spot lights focused all attention on her. As he appeared to the left of stage, a third spotlight traced his pathway, and the audience applauded politely. As he raised his hand there was silence. He stood behind her: She readied herself to be his instrument, the tool |
for his music and everyone's satisfaction. In chains, awaiting his training session. His tongue licks and the edging begins in earnest, first feathers, then strokes to her swollen needy pussy, with the leather crop. Squirming. Gagged. Waiting. He waits, both for her and the audience Now, cum. |
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Long, nimble fingers glide between my thighs, almost dancing, on their slow waltz to tease and seduce. They sweep my delicate, damp lace panties obstructing their way to one side, and lightly stroke the soft, silken folds they discover. Languidly, they delve deeper, opening the flower of my lust, bathing in |
the exquisite nectar of my desire before continuing on the journey to the precious release of my ecstasy. Twisting and curling toward the secret spot unleashing the pent-up frenzy of passion, which explodes with such intensity, my body shudders, and moans resound as I helplessly surrender to your will. |
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Sitting on the couch reading a specification. TV set to a music channel. You loudly announce your arrival as the door slams behind you. A couple of thuds as you kick off your shoes. You turn into the room with a big evil grin on your face. The grin gets bigger as you come closer. You step up onto the couch. |
Lifting the skirt, you display your naked bald mound. I have a need, but here's your appetiser, you say as you push your naked sex into my face. What can I do? But partake of this luscious offering. |
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Naked, I kneel before you, my face upturned to yours, waiting for permission. Your cock, tantalizingly close, the dew-like beads of pre-cum glistening, but I know I must wait. Your eyes glint and flash with desire, and your lips curl as you nod your assent. My tongue licks the tip of you lasciviously I greedily part my lips |
and sink my mouth around your beautiful, thick shaft. Savouring the sweet taste, I take your length deep into my throat. Your hips start to rock, and your thighs tense as your glorious cock erupts, and I swallow every last delicious drop. |
*** |
Clever fingers—and a talented tongue—pleasured many a horny frat boy |
behind sand hills that provided a modicum of privacy for dirty deeds done in the moonlight. The Sand Slut was eager and willing, never missing a drop as she consumed load after load. Newly inducted and encouraged to enjoy her skills, he was mesmerized by her beauty. Instead of foisting his cock in her mouth, he took time to |
kiss her properly first, earning him her prized cherry. He fucked her hard, claimed her as his, and called her his Dune Goddess. Twenty years later, she still swallows. |
*** |
Biting my lip to hold back a moan, he pushes against me harder. My breasts hurt from being pressed against the floor, and my |
outstretched arms slide another inch in front of me. I feel him against my ass as he kneels behind me. His fingers bruise my hip as his right-hand pushes my back, forcing my head lower. I feel the stinging pain of him stretching me. My nipples tighten, and my pussy gushes at the way he manipulates my body. You're getting better at this, he says, moving. I get up from child's pose and gather my yoga mat. |
*** |
Kissing is another great love of mine X Whispered words accompanied by soft lips brushing my neck are all it takes to make my skin blush and tingle with delight. The stroke of a finger on my cheek, sweeping stray tendrils of hair from my face, causes butterflies to stir. The glint in your eye as I bite my lip, anticipating what will come next. The crush of your lips garners a whimper of lust, and my legs go weak. |
The first kiss, long and lingering as your mouth and tongue possess mine, my pulse quickens, and my panties become damp. We will fuck tonight, without a doubt. |
*** |
A couple on a date to a drive-in cinema parked their car near the rear fence, took the loudspeaker, and wound up the windows. |
WatchingThe Ten Commandments. while breaking one of them as the movie progressed, their passion got the better of them. Pashing and appearing to have more tentacles than octopuses, they were passionately excited to explore each other. Stretching out along the front bench seat of the old car as she mounted |
him for a ride to heavenly heights, his foot had become firmly wedged in the glove box. The projectionist assisted in its extraction after closing. |
*** |
He called her on the phone, to whisper three instructions. Wear something with lace. Be on your best behaviour. Put on something sexy underneath, something for me to savour for later. She takes a deep breath to calm her nerves, as this is what she craves. The way He drives her wild with excitement on every call. He was not like any other she had experienced. That's what gave her |
such a rush, He was always a gentleman. With a little playful force, He hypnotised her with his lips and the way they feel between her legs. Pure paradise. |
*** |
We both knew you would leave for good one day. There wasn't a path with a different ending. You wanted me to push you away because you couldn't |
do it yourself, but I never took orders from you. Let me go. That was the purpose of our final meeting. My outfit confused you. I was dressed for a session, not a goodbye. You were always submissive to powerful femininity, and my dominant stoicism put you in place one last time. |
Don't let me go, words neither of us could utter, so we went our separate ways, with hopes of reuniting. |
*** |
She's looking at you I swallowed! My bestie knew me so well! She's standing and coming this way. If I did girls, I'd do her! I knew who she meant, I saw her earlier, tall, red-hair, long legs, |
and a killer body. I went to turn, Cheryl stopped me, Not yet! A long pause, then she said, Now! I turned and there she was, inches away from me, my knees felt weak. Up close, she was stunning. I heard Cheryl inhale sharply. She leaned in close, Room 1641. Bring your friend! |
Cheryl came out to her folks the next day! |
*** |
As All Hallows Eve approached, three witches gathered in a clearing deep within the forest. This is my year to choose, and I shall select a man with a large cock, said the blonde. Last year's man was too small for my taste. |
Well, at least he had enough stamina to handle all three of us, unlike the one from the year before, argued the black-haired witch. I can't help it if men want to fuck a redhead first and I wear them out! retorted the redhead. Why don't we just select three men? Well, aren't you the clever witch! |
*** |
Exactly how does he know? I think, as I bend over to brush my teeth and the bathroom door opens. He walks his fingers up my back, making it arch. Wrapping his hand in my hair, pulling back, making me look. I swallow, my heart racing, my mouth not the only thing drooling. |
A look and a smile, fingers dragged down, over and cupping my bum. Feet kicking mine apart, his hand sliding up the inside of my thigh. He touches and strokes, I pull my nipples watching me, watching us as our eyes lock through the mirror. I sigh. |
*** |
I like to dominate her. most of the time. She strokes her cock as I stroke mine. The submissive usually draped over my knees, gone. I want your ass, baby, she orders, slipping in behind me. I take one last look before. First thrust. Oh God! I endure the burning because I know what's coming. T. t. |
t. there. it. is. my prostate hit. Plunging. Stretching. Filling. So fucking good! I'm cummi- My eyes flutter open to my wife shaking me. Bad dream? Sadness over unfulfilled longings prompt me. Honey, we need to talk. I start. |
*** |
Mrs. Collins? Becca, my girl's bestie. She's off to CIA next year and she's helping |
me bake bread today. The kitchen is filled with sunshine, giggles, and vibrant, yeasty life. Now, my sweet, we must wait. I put my powdery arm around her shoulder, holding her close. Turning, her eyes search mine. The kiss is sudden and short, more question than statement to me. |
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