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Posted: 8/1/2006 11:58:37 AM
|I haven't had a chance to read all the stories yet, but this is a great way to get through a boring day at work! WOW!!!!|
Posted: 8/1/2006 1:23:05 PM
|It was a dark and stormy night....|
A week is a long time for lovers to be apart. To be separate from his chest, not feel his lips and tongue against mine. His arms encirling me, lips pressed against my neck. My breath quickening. Sinking to the bed, pulling our clothes off as we go. Eager to get skin to skin, body to body.
Too impatient for mouths to get away from each other, I get astride him and lick each nipple in turn. Roughly, then biting around it, nipping and tonguing. Coming up to shove my breasts into his mouth, for him to lick, suck, while he caresses my back and slides down to my a$$.
I press against him, already hot and wet. Tease myself rubbing against him, rubbing my clit against the hard shaft of him. Slide over him, slide him just inside of me, and back out. Teasing me, teasing him.
He pulls me toward him, thrusting upward but I parry, pulling back then lunge forward and he fills me tightly. His pelvis meets mine, he is so deep I am mindless. I tremble and twitch, then we start to thrust together. Sliding slickly out then deeply in around his thickness.
I hear his breathing quickening, I am gasping. Groaning. He tilts his pelvis to mine and we thrust fast and deep and moan and the pleasure is unbearable and he fondles my breast and cups my bottom to pull him into me.
I get wetter and swollen and we are slick with sweat and juices and I can't wait any more, it's been too long, and I close my eyes and lower myself to his chest and focus on the building orgasm, sampling selfishly of the pleasure of his hard body, his hard c0ck, and I start to come, tightening around him, contracting and he moans and tells me he's coming, and I feel him thrusting and contracting while I'm coming mindlessly.
And I lay on his chest while our breathing comes back, and he strokes my back and we are ready now, satiated now, so can begin our evening.
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Posted: 9/13/2006 12:01:13 PM
|mmmm.. what an experience. I understand what the teacher was saying but I loved the way you wrote. It gave me pleasure knowing how she felt and then going back to his feelings. Great, unusual, exciting. Loved it!|
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Posted: 9/13/2006 12:12:28 PM
|Saturday night and no plans...Kids are away for the weekend. You call to say that you are working late and I should take my friends up on their offer to go out. All I really want to do is wait for you to get home and crawl into bed for a night of hot sweaty loud sex. By 10pm I give up, hop in the shower and prepare myself for the same old boring man bashing session at the club with my girlfriends. I hop in a cab still second guessing my decision to go out. But figure, how bad could it be? I'll just make the best of it. When paying the cabbie I think I could just go home to you if its that bad. A huge sigh and a lift of my Cleavage and I enter the bar. |
I see three of my girlfriends engulfed in conversation at the other side of the bar. I stop at the bar on the way over and grab myself a real strong drink. As I head towards the table I can't help but notice how dead it is for a Saturday night. But think how nice it will be to not have to wait in a line for the toilet all night. Quick greetings at the table kiss kiss..How are you?? And then with in seconds I am caught up on the conversation. Apparently somebody is cheating and somebody is pregnant...same old same old!! I thought I was listening intently to the conversation when I felt a tap on my shoulder. When I turn around I am staring at this beautiful tall burnette with the most intense blue eyes. She is speaking,...Pardon..she repeats herself "are you here alone?? and just as I go to turn towards my friends and tell her no I realize they don't even know I exist right now. "YES" I say "I was supposed to meet some friends here but it seems I have been stood up"..."It seems" she says "we are two of a kind as my boyfriend was suposed to be here an hr ago". We make small talk about her boyfriend my husband and kids. And then conversation takes a turn. I quickly glance over to make sure my friends are still busy. The hens have not even noticed I have moved two tables away. I once again turn and give my new friend my undivided attention. I am hardly hearing her and I feel bad..Between the loud music, her beautiful tanned cleavage and those piercing blue eyes its so hard to concentrate. But I swore I heard her mention something about good sex and some fun. All I can do is knod in agreement. Suddenly her hand is on my thigh and I hear her clearly say I love this song, lets go dance!! On the dance floor I watch her...she is so sexy every curve moves perfect to the music. We dance circles around each other touching ever so softly grinding feeling wet and intensely horny. Just then I look up and the hens have stopped pecking and are looking for me. I excuse myself to the little girls room.
Holy no line up what a relief!! I quickly get in a stall. I am so excited I just have to relieve a little pressure. I put one leg up on the toilet seat and start to touch myself realizing I am so worked up that this is gonna be a piece of cake. Just as I start to climax the bathroom door slams open, its the hens still bantering on about who is doing who. I quickly jump up on the seat maybe they won't notice. Sure enough they finish and leave, One of them stating she saw me leave with some guy.."****". Seems I will be the topic of converstion next Saturday. Not feeling much in the mood anymore I hop off the seat and open the door. And to my surprise there she is standing right infront of the stall. I can feel my face turn red...When she says "its ok they are gone" and pushes me softly back into the stall. she grabs my hair and pulls back kissing my neck, my breasts. I can feel the dampness running down my legs. With her other hand she lifts my leg back up on the toilet seat. Slides her hand up my thigh to my soaking wet ****. She ever so lightly rubs my clit and then enters me with her fingers. Letting go of my hair our lips meet and gently parts them with her tongue..I can taste her strawberry lip gloss. She then proceeds to lift my other leg onto the toilet seat. I am now standing on the toilet seat and am way to excited to care if anyone can see me over the stall. She lifts my skirt kissing my stomach and then my pelvic area. And then sucks me straight into her mouth. I grab hold tight to the tops of the stall and moan in pleasure. She then uses her fingers to enter me slow and gentle. Her tongue has found the spot, flicking my clit. With each stroke I scream louder and louder. The louder I get the harder she ****s me with her fingers and the faster her tongue moves. I grab the back of her head pushing her face into me wet ****. She ****s my G-spot as hard as she can with her fingers begging me to cum on her tongue. I explode juices running down my legs. As she licks me clean I am moaning and begging her to stop so I can return the favour. She softly asks is there somewhere we can go. My first thought is how cool would that be if she agreed to come home and join me and my husband. Besides my husband is gonna think I am making this up just so I can get layed when I get home.
I explain to her that I can bring her home if she is willing to let my husband participate in our fun. I am not willing to torture him and make him just watch. She agrees asking if he is cute and any good in bed...I assure her she will not be disappointed.
We walked out the ladies room and her boyfriend was right there. They started to argue and I walked away. I really didn't want to get in the middle of a domestic dispute. I knew it was way to easy ...better luck next time I thought. Damn I should of got her Number. I got my coat and made up some lame excuse for my friends and headed for the door. As I walked out the door there she was again. She said she sent her boyfriend packing...If he couldn't show up on time she didn't have the time for him right now. I was instantly wet again.
We jumped in the first cab we could find. The whole way home touching rubbing entering each other lips locked the whole time. As soon as the cab stopped I threw a $20 at the cabbie with no idea how much it costs and said keep the change..He quickly gave it back saying that the ride was on him.."It was my pleasure"with a huge smile on his face. We both giggled our way to the door. Once inside I offered her a drink..She declined and asked where my husband was. First door top of the stairs I said. I watched her slowly climb the stairs and enter our room, then ran to the bathroom to brush my teeth. Realizing once in the bathroom that My husband has no idea I was bringing someone home with me...I start to giggle to myself..wondering his reaction at this moment....
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Posted: 9/13/2006 12:19:23 PM
|I carefully sat down to my favorite meal.....surf and turf.....as my eyes watered I could see that I also had a side of brussel sprouts bathed in butter....I ever so slowly poured the A1 sauce over the meat but was careful not to get any on the bacon that was ever so tightly wrapped around this rare find....as I slid my knife thru this beefy grain I noticed the juices oozing out ever so slowly at first and then running to the sides of my rounded plate....the Lobster must have been jealous, for I noticed the split in the center had to have gotten wider!!....I ever soooo slowly poured butter down its split and stopped long enough to watch it drizzle in excitement....I could go on....but my heart now is pounding thinking of that night of bliss....I know I have to do that more often.....|
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Posted: 9/13/2006 1:53:49 PM
|ok..heres a taste of whats on my blog. the link is on my profile..|
We decided it was time to go and find more intimate quarters and we headed out of the bar and since my place was the closest that was our destination. On the next block we turned the corner hoping to catch a cab or the next bus uptown but to our dismay the streets were deserted and the local bus had just pulled out and was already fading up the long lonely boulevard. Looking at the schedule post I saw we had over half an hour to wait for the next bus. I slyly said “just enough time for me to get to know you a little better.” She smiled at me and smoothly moved in for another extended round of exploratory kisses.
from "The Bar"
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Posted: 9/13/2006 2:05:20 PM
|I too have a blog site on my profile and a taste..... here!|
"You walk into your loft, there is a small red ribbon tacked to the door with a note. The note says: “For your pleasure: Please take off ..."
Soon to add more to the site.
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Posted: 9/14/2006 8:19:56 AM
|Smiling, I step into the shower, my **** still quivering a little as I remember our night together. |
The steam from the hot water rises and I inhale deeply as I rinse your scent, your sex, from my body. It's as though you are there with me, the smell of your passion thick, the warmth of the water caressing me as did your your fingers, your tongue, just last night.
I direct the intense spray onto one nipple and it instantly hardens, just as it did a few hours ago when you sucked it deep into your mouth, biting once; not enough to hurt but enough to make me squeal. Enough to make me want more.
Snaking my fingers down my belly, I trace the path your tongue took, circling my sensitive belly button before plunging lower.
Grabbing hold of the lightly scented rectangle of soap, I rub the slick bar into my skin, lather forming in that soft nether region between navel and the thick fuzz of my ****.
I savor the feeling as my fingers reach downward, through the wet, soapy jungle of coarse hair, to slip between the fat lips of my ****. I moan a little as I remember your tongue, teasing me with feather light touches before finally making its way to my swollen clit.
My wet hair tickles my swollen nipples as I massage the soft lather around and around my clit, groaning softly. With a shiver I remember your deep-throated chuckle last night when I begged, desperate for more, as you lapped at my quivering****
I let my soapy finger slip deep into my**** as your probing tongue had done last night. In and out, faster now, my hips are rocking forward, just as they did before when my legs were spread wide to your thick tongue.
Pulling my slick finger out, I begin to tease my clit, the same as you did, now directing the hot spray onto the swollen nub.
I feel my **** begin to drool as the warm spray tickles my swollen lips. The water pulses against my clit and I shudder, imagining that it is your tounge feverishly flicking at the sensitive folds
But I want more; I desperately need to feel the fat head of your****spread my wet lips and force its way deep inside my****
Shoving two fingers deep into my **** I bring the shower head even closer to my clit, until the water droplets spray like fire onto the sensitive tissue.
With my other hand I **** myself, thinking of your****as it had plunged its way in and out of my greedy****with long sure strokes.
I feel the pressure build and I arch into the spray, allowing the hot water to take me over the edge. With a cry, I spear my quivering ****, just as you did, your fat shaft piercing its way to my center as you sprayed your warm load deep into my****
My hips buck at the sensation as, cumming hard, my **** grabs hold of my fingers, gripping them tightly. My body quakes as I come, my clit spasming under the rush of hot water as my strokes finally slow.
Sighing, I pull the water away, my **** still quivering. Rinsing the last of the soap from my lightly-sheened skin I smile again, remembering last night and thinking, with pleasure, of tonight...
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Posted: 9/15/2006 2:46:44 PM
|Desire This is how my sweet dream begins:|
You and I are dancing very close in your living room and the lights are way down low, and you slowly and unsuredly start to kiss me. i feel your desire for me build as you hold me ever closer. then you lead me to your couch and gently lie me back and slowly unbutton my blouse and kiss my chest, next you pull me onto your lap and you run your hands up and down my back, pulling me ever closer to you and I do the same to you easing all the pain you feel. Then, I slide down your lap and my knees hit the floor in front of your couch... I slowly undo your zipper and bring out your pulsating member. I gently carress it, then bring my slick wet lips to it... Kissing, and then licking all around it, I take it into my mouth and work it like the sweet popcicle it is. You moan and sigh with an extacy you haven't felt in way too long. Suddenly, you grab my shoulders and pull me tightly as you climax so sweetly, I loveingly take it all in. You lie back and take it all in with you eyes closed for a few moments... Then you fasten your pants, stand up and pull me up to you, holding me for a moment, then lead me toward your room...
We progress to your bedroom, You pull back the bedcovers and you lay me on your bed and I pull you to me; we are both unsure, but cannot stop now... I feel you filling me physically and emotionally as I wrap myself around you, we smother each other in kisses, It steadily builds to your moaning and sighing climax BUT, you hold just enough back to get me to a place where I haven't been in so long... We close our eyes and gulp in great breaths of air trying to get our breath back. We then nestle in each others' arms and fall peacefully asleep for a time, when I wake, I scoot down and take your soft organ into my mouth, and feel it expand and engorge within my lips and tounge, as I work you into another joyous frenzy... You stop me and pull me up into your arms, and make love to me once more... we smile at each other knowing the sparkle has returned to both of us. Well, there it is, if only I could make it come true, I wouldn't need another wish the rest of my life.
| ~ V|
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Posted: 9/15/2006 4:06:55 PM
|It's a long one... Enjoy|
The smell of the damp air, and the hard rain falling outside, trails inside the darkened empty building. You scan the room with you eyes until you fixate on the shadow of my naked body, the only inch of fabric touching my body are the silk scarves you tied me up with. My ankles bound at the legs of the chairs, my hands tied behind my back...and I'm still sitting there with my eyes covered, just like you left me an hour ago. You left me sitting there, not knowing where I am, or who is even watching me. You smirk to yourself. 'what a beautiful body, look at the way the lightning dances across her naked breasts. Look at the way her chest rises and falls every time the thunder claps loud outside' You can't help but get excited seeing me sitting there helpless, your growing****getting thicker in your jeans. It's about that time to tease me again.
You begin walking towards me, but approaching me from behind. Your erect****guiding you to me. As you reach my back you take your right hand and place it onto my shoulder and you feel me jump under your heavy hand. You tell me to SHHH... Your right hand now moving up my slender neck and through my soft hair, you gently pull my head back and lean it onto your stomach. Your right hand following the lines of my face and down under my chin. You rest your right hand on my neck, making me breath out loud. My breath trembling, I can feel your hot breath on my face, you're now leaning into me but not letting our lips touch, I can smell the faint scent of rain on your face and sweat, your sweat drips onto my lips, that was all that you would let me have of you.
Looking down onto my naked body, you can clearly make out my erect nipples in the soft moon light mixed with the lightning still filling up the sky. With each crack of thunder and eruption of lightning you pinch my nipples, making me bite my lip hard. With all the action going on out side the empty building my hard nipples are sure getting a work out from your strong hands. How badly I want to feel your wet lips across my tits, even more so does my wet ****. I'm getting very uncomfortable sitting on this hard wooden chair and not being able to satisfy my throbbing clit. You sense the restlessness in my body that makes you want to tease me further.
You walk around so now that you're standing in front of me, looking at my naked body. My bottom lip quivering, my chest heaving up and down, my full tits with hard nipples staring right out at you...and my wet **** lips that are now glistening from my juices. 'Jesus look at you' you exclaim out loud. Catching me by surprise. Your deep voice has now only made me want to feel your lips on my mouth, giving me a hard passionate kiss. Instead, you have something else in mind. You take your index finger on your right hand and just gently slide it along the slit of my ****...enough to wet your finger, enough to let me taste me, on you. Your finger is now moving up to my lips... you trace your finger on my lower lip, wetting my lip with my own juices. You tell me to stick out my tongue. I do so, and you place your finger onto my tongue and now you tell me to close my mouth. When I shut my mouth over your finger you begin to swirl it around my tongue, letting it dance across the wet tongue, what's even better is tasting how good I am, how turned on I am. You start ****ing my face slowly with your finger, and I **** back with my mouth. As good as this is...I would rather that hard thick****in place of your finger. But maybe if I'm good I will.
And that's when you stop, and pull your finger out of my mouth, and slip away. Back, into the dark. I'm left there, sitting, wet and badly needing your hot body. As I sit there panting, and wondering where you have gone to, you're standing against the wall. It was getting too much for you. Your****just ripping to get out of your jeans. As you lean against the wall, you pull out that huge****and can't help but stroke it to the sight of me, sitting there, whimpering in the dark, scared and nervous. And that's when you see me fully when the brightest crack of lightning awakens the darkened room, standing directly across of me you see my legs spread tied to the legs of the chair, you see right to my tight wet**** That's when you couldn't take it anymore.... you had to.
You step out of your jeans, and crawl on the floor to me. Your mouth knowing exactly where it will stop. You stop when you reach my feet. You're now kneeling on your knees. You take your big strong hands and slap them onto my knees. Scaring me, making me jump in fear SHHHHH you say. Even though my legs are already bound you push my legs further apart. You inhale the sweet scent and begin kissing up my thigh, never stopping right on my soft lips, but anywhere else you know would have me begging. And that's when you let your tongue trace the outer lips, I hear you sigh... it's a sigh that sounds like you have just tasted the sweetest piece of fruit. Ohhh you know I am so close to cumming hard.... and you stop there. 'That's enough for you' you say to me.
You stand up right and straddle over me, still standing... your left hand placed on the back of my head. Your right hand wrapped around that rock hard**** Gently and slowly you begin to guide my mouth since my eyes are still covered. You let my lips tease the head of that thick****.. but never letting me actually wrap my mouth around it. After all you're in control of my body. As your head teases my lips I can feel your left hand rubbing the back of head... letting me know that I'm doing a good job. You ask me 'Want this in your pretty little mouth?' I go to speak but you hush me once again, 'nod yes or no' you order me. I dutifully nod yes. God how bad I want to show you what I will do that that**** This will be much harder than I thought, knowing my hands are tied behind my back.
The head of your****pushing past my mouth, my warm mouth all over your**** mouth stretched. You feel my wet little tongue slipping up and down your shaft, and back up to your big head... My moans tell you I want more. **** how long I was waiting to finally have this**** and now I do. But you're all in control of it. Now both hands are on the back of my head, you begin to inch your way to the back of my throat... I guess you forgot that I can handle your big****all the way down.
****, here I am sitting here my mouth filled with your wonderful**** your hands wrapped around my hair, yet my throbbing **** is so badly wanting to be ****ed , whether it's by your mouth, your hands or this now fully erect****that is still sliding down my wet throat... you pull your****out and you see how wet my mouth really is, spit just dripping from all around your hard ****ing**** Just for good measure, you slip it back deep down my throat.
Will I ever get that****buried into my**** Or will you surprise me with something else... perhaps letting part of me free?
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Posted: 9/18/2006 3:29:54 PM
|it was a long hot summer night and all the kids were gone and it was me and my sister inlaw all alone in the house and we were talking about sex next thing i noticed we were nude and i started to eat her p****and slowly sticking my c*** in her p**** and then we f***** al night long in to the morning. |
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Posted: 4/9/2007 9:44:14 PM
|Has this thread died?|
Here is a new one.
It Started at Mickey D's
I had just started working with a new client in a new area of town. Around 11:30, my stomach started growling. I decided to venture out on my own to find something to eat.
After driving around for awhile and not finding much, I saw Mickey D's and thought what the heck. Not my first choice, but I was getting hungry. The drive through was backed up, so I pulled into a parking spot. As I'm turning off the car, I notice a nice pair of legs walking in front of me. She was a well dress professional looking blonde. Wanting to get another glimpse of this pretty lady, I walked quickly inside and got in line behind her.
While we waited, I gave her another look. She looked about 5'5" tall and in her late 20's. He was dressed in a conservative light blue skirt that came to her knees with a matching long sleeve jacket. Her legs were covered with white stockings.
My thoughts were interrupted when a big black guy bumped into her. He was looking back over his shoulder, whining back to one of the employees. He didn't even bother to apologize to the lady.
"Prozac anyone?" I heard her say after he walked out of the door.
I chuckled, and she heard me. I grinned at her. "I guess he forgot his meds" she whispered.
We then talked a bit about the employee the guy had been yelling at. After we ordered, we continued talking about our kids. She mentioned that her son, who was almost 15 couldn't wait to get a job and was talking with a friend who already worked at a McD's. I was shocked; I couldn't believe this pretty lady could have a 15 year old son. The jacket was one of those that buttons up, and I couldn't see a blouse, so my mind started wandering.
She got her order said, "Have a great day". I thought, she has made my day, and will be filling a few fantasies this evening.
Imagine my surprise, when I got out to my car, and she was still getting into her car. Since it was a nice day, I had planned to grab my food and find a park to eat at.
"Excuse me" I say over the car towards her. She turns and I see an inviting smile on her face. "Are you familiar with this area?" I ask.
"Some what.” she replied.
"I just started working with a new client near hear, and was looking for a park eat at so I could enjoy this beautiful fall Minnesota day."
"Oh, I know just the place. It's only about 5 blocks away. Why don't you follow me, its right on my way." she says.
I follow her to a small park with a little pond and pull into a parking spot at the end of the lot. I was pleasantly surprised when she pulled in next to me. As I was getting out of the car, I looked at her with a questioning gaze.
"Having a picnic sounded like a better idea than sitting in my car eating. May I join you?" she answered.
We grabbed our lunches and found a table. We started talking about this and that. The topics of our son's came up, comparing what an almost 15 year old likes compared to my 16 year old son. During the conversation, I felt something brush against my ankle and looked under the table to see what it was.
"Excuse me." she said, moving her foot so that her dangling shoe wasn't hitting my leg. I just marveled at how nice her legs looked with the white hose accentuating her shapely calves. For the first time, I noticed that her skirt was slit, halfway up her thigh.
We continued talking about work, I found out she was a pharmaceutical rep. She found out I'm a business analyst for a consulting company.
We also talked more about our kids. I looked at her and said, "I cannot believe you are old enough to have a 15 year old."
"Thank you, I'll take that as a compliment." I just nodded, that it was indeed a compliment. Then she added, "I was young and foolish. It was the week after prom. I'd given him my cherry the week before. We'd been careful the night of prom, but the next week, we got so excited, we were at his house with his parent gone. And night months later..." she just kind of let it trail off.
"Being foolish isn't always a bad thing, as long as you are prepared" I replied.
She started laughing. "And what foolish things have you done?" she asked.
I paused a moment, trying to decide if I felt like being foolish. "Well..." I said as I got up and walked to her side of the table to sit down next to her. "I've had this foolish idea for the last 5 minutes."
"Oh?" she said with a raised eyebrow, turning her body towards me. Our knees touched, but she didn't move to separate them.
"Yes, you see Sheryl, when I saw you get out of your car back at Mickey D’s; I saw you had great legs. Then standing behind you in line, I found the rest of you very attractive. And now that we've been talking, I've discovered how bright and interesting you are. So the foolish thing I'm going to do is ask you a question. 'Would you be offended if I kissed you?'"
"No" she replied confidently.
"No you won't be offended or NO you don't want to kiss me?"
She just started grinning, so I lifted my fingers to her chin. Her eyes started to sparkle with anticipation. I watched those eyes begin to shut as I moved my mouth closer to hers. Our lips brushed together. She leaned in closer to me.
My tongue slid over your lips, feeling them part, inviting me in. I felt a jolt when our tongues touched. The butterflies were fluttering in my stomach.
I moved my hand along her jaw, behind her ear, letting my fingers glide into her soft hair. I heard a brief moan from her throat. Her hand moved to my thigh, giving it a squeeze. We finally broke the kiss, now staring into each others eyes,
"Yes, being foolish can be good sometimes." she said with a grin.
I quickly looked around and was pleased to find there wasn't anyone else in the park. With my hand still along her neck, I pulled her back, pressing my lips against hers. We both felt the passion building. Her grip increased on my leg, slowly moving higher up my thigh. I broke our kiss, but began nibbling along her chin, back to her ear where I whispered, "You are very sexy dressed like that Sheryl"
"Hmm, you feel so good Tom" she moaned.
As I kissed and nibbled down her neck, she let out another moan. I felt her pressing closer to me.
I let my fingers drift down along the other side of her neck while I continued to nibble. I felt her shiver as I slide along the collar of her jacked, just barely touching her soft skin.
I pulled away, so I could look into her eyes as my fingers traced down one side of the V and up the other side. They moved across her neck, back to her left shoulder. A slight nod of her head let me know it was ok to take the next step.
I slid my hand down along the front of her jacket, over the small mound that was her breast. She arched her back, pressing her cloth covered breast into my hand. I squeezed gently and heard her moan as she smiled and closed her eyes. The material was too thick to feel her nipple, but I was sure she was enjoying it.
She resumed caressing my thigh, moving closer to my now hard**** I let out a low grunt.
"Inside" I heard her whisper.
I resumed kissing her while my fingers undid the top three buttons of her jacket. When I slid my hand inside, I was please to discover no blouse or bra. She was wearing a silky camisole, allowing me to feel her extended nipples easily. I enjoyed the feeling of the satin while I cupped her firm flesh. She jumped when I captured her nipple between my fingers.
I moved my lips along her chin till I could whisper in her ear, "Is this making you wet?" I asked as I squeezed my finger together harder.
"Gaud, Yes Tom, harder, press harder" she moaned.
I continued caressing her breast and squeezing her nipples. I could see her moving her hips, and pressing her legs together.
"I bet you'd love to have this be my lips and tongue playing with your nipple. Biting you and sucking you into my mouth while I flick the tip." I murmur.
"Oh yes, I wish we could." She says as she begins stroking me.
I move lower on her neck, nibbling a bit.
"Tom, you keep that up and I'll melt" she moans.
I grin to myself and move my hand to her other breast. She jumps again when I squeeze her nipple.
A whimper escapes her lips before her body begins to tremble. He hand stops moving as a mini-wave flows through her. She is panting and lets out a long low moan.
I pull away a she recovers. I remove my hand from inside her jacket. I watch while her breathing resumes. My hand slides down her side, along her hips and to her stocking covered knees.
"You know Sheryl, I've now answered one of the questions I was thinking about while waiting in line behind you. And I was wrong when I guessed you wore a front closure bra." With that, she chuckled, "and you were wrong" she grinned.
"Any other questions cum to mind back there?" she asks with a wink.
"Well, now that you mention it, there were at least two others." a say while grinning from ear to ear.
"And what might you be wondering?"
I move my hand from the outside of her thigh to the inside of her knee, pushing up a bit on her skirt. "One thing I wondered is, are these stockings or pantyhose?"
Licking her lips, she looks around the park. Seeing nobody, she slides her skirt up till I can just see the top of her thigh high stockings through the slit in her skirt. "Does that answer your question?" she asks.
I shake my head, letting my fingers trace circles along her hose covered legs. I hear an intake of breath when my fingers touch her bare flesh at the top. "And your next question?" she whispers huskily.
"Hmmm, I think I'll explore a little before I say". With that, I slide my fingers further under her skirt. She spreads her legs giving me more access and causing her skirt to slide further up her legs. I feel the damp heat emanating from her sex. Then I feel the wet cloth of her thong. "Yup, you are wearing a thong and not going commando" I grin. "And I see my earlier explorations have had an effect on you." I let my knuckle press against her love button. She stiffens from that initial shock.
I begin rubbing my finger along the slick cloth of her thong. I feel it getting wetter. She was starting to fidget in her seat.
I moved my finger so I could slide her thong to the side. "Yessss" she moaned when should felt my fingers against the smooth bare skin of her shaved ****.
She started giggling and said, "For some reason, I felt I needed to shave again this morning, even though I'd done it yesterday."
My thumb found her clit erect and slippery. I began running slow circles around it while I resumed kissing her. Her kisses were much more passionate. I felt her pressing her tongue into my mouth. I bit it lightly and began flicking the tip in time with the flicking of my thumb on her clit. I felt her body shudder.
Continuing to rub her clit, I slid my index finger along her wet gash. I could feel her engorged lips. I watcher her eyes as I slid my finger inside her. She was slick, but very tight. Her eyes glowed with lust as I moved my finger inside her. She jumped when I found her "spot" and let out a moan. Her hand started squeezing me again with greater urgency.
I pulled my fingers out and she watched while I tasted them. She tasted very good. "hmmmm" is murmured.
"You like the feel of my finger inside you, pressing your buttons. The sensation of my thumb rubbing against your slippery clit is driving you mad isn't it" I say in a husky voice.
"Oh Gaud Tom, I want more." she said insistently.
You lean your head back and purr as I slide another finger in next to the one inside you. I wiggle my fingers, letting you feel the snap as the knuckles rub against each other. You feel the length of my fingers inside you, touching you places your fingers can't reach.
I start moving my hand, forcing my fingers in and out of your tight ****. You are so wet, I slide easily. With each stroke, my thumb presses against button. Your hips are gyrating. Your breath is coming faster, almost to the point of panting. Soon, your palm is on the seat and your other hand has stopped moving. Your legs begin to shake as I increase my tempo. I'm pressing harder into you. As a final move to push you over the edge, I press my pinky against your rosebud.
You scream out in pleasure, your body going rigid as your eyes roll back into your head. I kept up my pace, watch as wave after wave crashed over you. After awhile, you push my hand away. I watch as you finally begin to relax. You then realize where we are and quickly look around to see if anyone heard you.
You are relieved to see no one is around. "Damn you are good Tom, I needed that." you say with a smile.
"So you enjoyed yourself?" I say with a grin.
"Damn right I did.” she says, and then glancing at her watch, "Can we go back to the car so I can give you my number?" she then asks.
I'm a little disappointed, but understand she can't really give me a blowjob here. I'm just glad I didn't have an accident in my pants, because I was very close from her squeezing my****
As we walked to the cars, I told her I have some paper in my car. I figured she'd just give me her number and take off. Imagine my surprise when instead, she got in the passenger side of my car. Is I was reaching in the back for a pad and pen, she put her hand on my thing and began squeezing.
I looked at her questioning what she was doing.
"You looked very uncomfortable walking back to the car, and we can have you going to your clients like that. Besides, I'd real like a real hypocrite." She answered.
"Huh?" was all I could say.
"I had a date last night with a guy I've been seeing awhile. When we got back to my place last night, I started touching him, hoping to get him back into my bed. He told me he wanted a blow job there in his car in front of my house. I thought it was hot and got very excited at the thought. So I undid he pants and started getting him warmed up with my hand. That was all I planned to do. Instead, he gently pushed my head down into his crotch. I thought, what the hell, expecting he would reciprocate when we got inside. After only a minute, he exploded in my mouth. He didn't warn me and worse yet, he tasted terrible. Imagine my surprise when he then said he'd give me a call and we could do something this weekend. I was so horny and frustrated." she said sheepishly.
I was finding it hard to concentrate on writing as she undid my pants. She reached for my hips then slid my pants and briefs down to my knees.
"Hmmm, you even bigger than I thought, feeling though your pants." she said with a smile. She then spit into her palm before wrapping her fingers around my hard**** She started stroking me, up and down.
"Oh boy, are you getting bigger? I so wish I could have you inside me now Tom." she said huskily. She rubbed her thumb over the head, spreading the precum there. She continued pumping, telling me how she wanted to feel these ridges inside her. The then ran her finger over the tip, collecting more of my juice. I watched as she brought it to her lips, sucking on her digit in such a sexy manner. Like she was tasting the nectar of life.
"I need to taste more of that" she said, before bending down. I felt her flick her tongue on the head. This caused me to jerk involuntarily. She reaches between my legs with her right hand to cup my balls. She feels their weight and imagines how they'd feel smacking up against her clit. She squeezes them gently, heightening the sensations in my groin.
Her mouth is hot and wet. She takes me further inside, while stroking me with her left hand. I feel her tongue along the sensitive underside of the head. Her finger begins probing the sensual spot just in front of the rosebud. This drives me wild. I start lifting my hips, pressing further into her mouth. She feels me getting harder and bigger inside her mouth. She begins sucking harder. "I want to taste your juices Tom. Cum in my mouth" she pleads.
Given her earlier comment about her date, I'm surprised, but whisper, "I'm getting close Sheryl"
"Yes, give it to me. Fill my mouth with your sweet nectar. I want to please you like you did to Me." she says through her****filled mouth.
I feel her press the spot a little harder. I reach inside her still open jacket and pincher her nipple. This pushes me over the edge, and I begin spewing my white jiz into her mouth. She sucks it greedily down till I stop spasmming. She continues to suck, capturing every last drop.
She then sits up, looks me in the eyes and licks her lips. "Hmmm, you taste great, the perfect desert." The then leaned over and kissed me. I could taste myself on her lips. I put my hand on her thigh and started sliding up her skirt.
"If you keep that up, I'll never make it to my meeting." she giggled. She then reached into her purse and gave me her card. "You can send me an email to the same user but at yahoo if you'd like," she says with a grin. "I can't wait to have lunch with you again, only this time, I'll be better prepared"
"What do you mean, I enjoyed our lunch today?" I asked.
"Next time, I want more than just your fingers inside Me." she informed me, with lust again in her eyes. With that, she grabbed her purse and got into her car.
I think to my self, "Thanks Mr. clown."
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Posted: 4/10/2007 3:28:32 PM
|Well, besides the obvious ...at least to me, and for Omar the Tentmaker coming to life here. I believe that this thread should not be allowed to sink to the depths of this PoF forum.Surely, there's someone out there creative enough to keep it up ...or possibly inspire Omar to contribute writing more than he has for this.|
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Posted: 6/1/2007 9:01:06 PM
|Well, I started this thread almost two years ago and I see that even though I've been gone for awhile, it's still going. So, with that being said, since it is an older thread, I'm just going to repost something I wrote two years ago and hope that you all like it. And for those who don't know me from before, please note...this is just a story. Just because I write like this, doesn't really mean much...it's just a story, lol. So, here ya go!|
I come in after a late night shift at work and you're sound asleep on the bed, naked except for what little blankets are covering your backside. I stand over you for only a brief moment, pondering the thoughts that are racing through my mind. I quickly shower and freshen up and slowly slip into the bed behind you and pull the covers over us. I start to run my hands along the curves of your sides. Starting from your lower thigh and working my way upwards. Taking in and remembering each and every angle of your body. Slowly, you start to become aroused and awakened as my hand reaches across your chest and I lightly run my fingernails across it every so gently catching your nipples as I kiss the back of your shoulders with my soft lips and you can feel my moist tongue lightly tracing small circles on your shoulder and back of your arms.
As my hand is gliding across your lower stomach, feeling the small trail of hair that could only lead to sheer pleasure, you feel my leg come up and over your hip. Feeling the warmth of my inner thigh laying over you. My body's close enough that you can begin to sense the heat from between my legs and the arousal that's begun from inside of me against your skin. You move your arm and slowly put it on the side of my thigh, running your hand from my knee up to the soft cheek of myass as my hand begins to try to gently part your legs a bit so that I may have better reach of what I want.
Gently forcing you to your back, as I move my tongue from one side of your chest to the other, I glide it lightly over each nipple as I move my body so I'm now on top of you. One leg on each side of you now, fully exposed to you as you are to me and you realize just how wet I've gotten so far. I can see that what I've done so far has had it's effect on you. Your****now hard and firm and wanting more and more to be inside of me, but I won't let you just yet. With my hair covering your chest, as I run my tongue downward, working my way to your hard**** I rub you with my wetness only to tease you and make you think of what's to come next.
You're hard as can be at this point and you can feel the ball of my piercing as I run the head of your hard c*ck between my wet lips that are longing to feel you deep inside of me. Tempting as it is, I restrain myself and keep you from going in all the way. I only want you to have enough to heighten the sensation...enough to tease us both. I work my way down to your navel, then to your inner thighs. Running my hands along each side of your hips. Rolling my tongue between the creases of your thighs, now stroking your hard shaft and lightly running my wet tongue over your balls while still using my other hand to caress your body and play with your nipples. I hear you take in a deep breath as you feel the wetness of my soft tongue across the head of your hardened c*ck. Moving it around and around in circles, licking and taking in what pre-cum is there and using it to lubricate my hand that's still working its way up and down your shaft. You gasp as you suddenly feel your entire c*ck deep inside of my mouth, taking in every last possible inch of you that I can get. Starting out slow and then working it faster and faster.
Moaning while I'm doing it so it turns you on even more. Licking it, sucking it, and stroking it faster and faster, pushing to you to your limits. Making you want to explode deep inside of my throat. You can't stand it anymore and I can sense this. So, I slow down and gliding my tongue back up your body bringing myself to the point where our bodies can become one with each other. I'm so wet by now with just the anticipation of feeling you deep inside of me. Feeling the head of your c*ck moving in and out of me. Gently, I take you in my hand and begin to rub the head of your****between my hot wet lips, slowly letting it penetrate me. Lightly teasing you with my wetness, you can't stand it anymore and pull me onto you. Thrusting your self deep inside of me. I gasp as you do this, finally feeling you pulling me down harder and harder onto you.
Once deep inside of me, you can only now see just how wet and turned on you've made me. With your hands on my thighs and squeezing my a*s, I move faster and faster along your hard shaft, taking it in deeper and deeper with every thrust. Wanting it more and more. Telling you to play with my ass as I ride you. You can't take it anymore and neither can I. You flip me over to my back without ever pulling out and continue to f*ck me harder and harder. You can hear the pleasure that you're giving me from my screams and moans. Telling you to fu*k me harder and deeper, and that I want you to cum for me, I want to feel you cum. Harder and harder I continue to scream as my nails run up and down your back, grabbing your a*s and pushing you into me harder and deeper.
You can't stand it any longer and lean over me with the final thrusts and place your face next to mine in the pillows, moaning and grunting loudly, as finally you begin to cum. With each burst, you push harder and harder, and deeper and deeper. Feeling the contractions from within me as I begin to orgasm hard. You can feel the muscles inside of me tighten and my body jerk with each orgasm.
You look up to see my eyes and as I open mine, there you are looking over me deeply. We kiss one another for the next several minutes as we both try to catch what little breath we have remaining. You gracefully slide to my side while still holding me in your arms as we slowly fall asleep
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Posted: 6/1/2007 9:28:23 PM
|Interesting. Better suited to literotica.com with a wider audience of like minded individuals.|
I have them. I've written them.
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Posted: 6/1/2007 9:54:32 PM
|I might look into that one. It's obviously been awhile since I've posted anything. So, I'm a little rusty...but I'm sure I could find something inside of it...lol.|
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Posted: 6/2/2007 12:40:40 AM
|I'm going to get back to you on this one. I got it stashed somewhere in my closet but I'll make sure to dig it out. I am sure some will like it:)|
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Posted: 6/2/2007 9:54:20 AM
|San Francisco in the early 90s, working for a mobile soup kitchen and one of the college volunteers and I decide to find the meaning of life by shedding all of our worldly possessions and heading south along the beach barefoot. even though we were rain drenched and starving by day three we kept doing it everytime we found ourselves alone: (always) on the beach, in a field overlooking the ocean and in the forest where we met with a bunch of rainbow people who offered us a ride to the next gathering. At that point we decided that we weren't going to find the meaning of life this time around. We got on the road and hitched back to SF to enjoy some decidedly indoor activities for awhile. then she went back to school up north and I got a job in the outer sunset.|
sorry for the lack of details.
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Posted: 6/9/2007 9:30:51 PM
|Its a small country town. One road, near the ocean, farm houses, more animals than people. |
She and I take a walk down an old dirt path leading to the sea shore. We are friends, young and bored in a small town where the old rule and the young are the minority. Friends and nothing more.
As we walk the sunny day turned grey and cloudy, but retains its warmth. Drops start to fall from the sky. We continue walking.
Not expecting rain, She has worn what she normally wears, a white t shirt, blue jeans, no bra, and panties. As the rain intensifys her shirt becomes more and more transparent. Soon her dark circles are showing through, revealing an embarrasing secret we both tried hard to hide: you, and I , are sexual beings.
Embarresed, yet unwilling to admit it, she crosses her arms across her chest, to conceal the shame.
My cloths begin to cling to my body. I havent worn underwear, the heat eariler was too much to bear. My thin shirt, now dampened, is the exact shape of my taught muscles underneath. She can't help but take notice.
Finally the rain becomes to much and we take shelter in a run down barn. Hay is piled up near the rear. We watch the rain fall from the large entrance, the doors were long blown off by high winds; the owner did not bother to replace them.
Looking out at the rain, I quickly take a glance at her wet, shivering breasts, then look away. She, with similiar thought, take subtle glimpses where my legs meet, the bulge growing ever and ever more evident as the beauty of her female features capture my attention.
"Youre cold" I say, as I put my arm around her shoulders. After the initial awkwardness of our first physical contact subsides, our bodies melt into one another. Something has awoken. A line that has begged to be crossed, has finally been.
My arm moves to her side, as her's move to mine. I look into her eyes, and she into mine. As if time has skipped a beat, we are instantly interlocked in passionate kissing, facing one another. My hands move to her round, firm behind, as hers move to my broad shoulders. Soon my shirt is off. I lift up her arms and slip her t shirt off, revealing her beautiful breasts, nipples hard from the cold. I lean down to kiss them, gentlely sucking on the areolas. Finally, the line has been crossed.
In eachother's arms, heaving chests pressed together, we stumble backwards into the bale of hay. I unbutton her jeans, remove them from her slender thighs, and am soon petting between her legs, as she moans from pleasure. Her hands have found their way down my pants. She grasps my erection, already lubricated from the rain, and firmly slides her small hands up and down my shaft.
Overcome with need, I haul her panties off, and she unbottons my pants. I strip them off, and while kneeling, she raises herself upright to slip her full lips around my pulsing hard on. Up and down her mouth grips my penis as her tongue undulates over its head. One hand firmly grips the base of my erection, while the other massages my balls, reaching underneath occaionally to caress my perinium.
Shoving her back on the hay, I lower my face onto her breasts, kissing and squeezing them. Kissing her ribs, her belly, slowing I work my way to her trimmed pubes. She manicured herself for the potantial of what might happen.
I slide my tongue up and down on the outside of her vulva, slowly at right, taking long, wide licks. Now I thrust my tongue into her vagina, penetrating a little deeper each time. She cries out loader as I go deeper and deeper. Finally I am thrusting my tongue deep into her, tasting her, as my fingers massage her clit.
As she nears orgasm, I raise myself up to face her, she massages my buttocks, looking into my eyes longingly. Positioning my penis carefully, I slowly move it over her labia, teasing her. Not wanting anything else but the act, she pulls me into her, thrusting my****into her receptive****, still wet with my saliva.
The sex intensifys as we roll in the hay (literally). She mounts me, her moist tits bouncing as she ****s like a woman, not a girl. She steadys herself by placing her hands on my knees, her breasts spread wide apart as she rocks her pelvis back and forth over my erection.
Finally, as she is about to cum, I take over once more, turning her on her back and begin thrusting violently as we both climax, mouths agape, eyes clinched as sight is no longer nessesary. Senses become an afterthought. Our bodies are one in the act of sex; our minds are one, joined together in mutual exctacy.
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Posted: 6/15/2007 8:54:23 PM
|Lorie of Arabia|
It was not supposed to have turned out the way it did. It was supposed to be a simple trip across the Sahara desert to visit some pyramids. Lorie was an ancient Egyptian history buff and the opportunity to actually visit an ancient pyramid was too good to pass. She was in Cairo on business and was supposed to go back to New York today. But her plane had developed some technical problems and the airline had canceled the flight. The next flight was two days from now, so she thought that she would squeeze in some sight seeing. But what started as a sight seeing trip ended up being the most erotic time Lorie could have ever imagined.
The trip started in the wee hours of the morning. Lorie, being a loner by nature, had decided that she would be going on this expedition alone. It was just going to be her and her pyramids. She had reassured herself that with her map of the area and her GPS equipped jeep there was no chance of getting lost. What she did not know was that the desert has a mind and soul of its own.
Having packed everything that she thought that she would need, Lorie set off for what would turn out to be the strangest trip of her life. With her map and the GPS guiding her, Lorie had no problem in reaching the pyramid site.
She had seen pictures of these pyramids in books and had seen movies and documentaries on them but nothing prepared her for the grandeur of this ancient structure. There was something romantic about the pyramid but at the same time there was also something mystifying and scary, which Lorie could not quite put her finger on.
Lorie parked her jeep, got out and walked around the pyramid, taking photographs of it from every angle. On one corner, there was a rusted old sign put there by the Egyptian Tourist Board that spoke a bit about the history of the site and the pharaoh that was buried inside. The pharaoh was supposed to have had a thousand wives and was eventually murdered by one of his wives because she could not tolerate sharing him with nine hundred and ninety nine other women. But according to the legend, the pharaoh's ghost would come back on every full moon and make love to a young virgin woman.
Reading this made Lorie a bit nervous. Tonight there was going to be a full moon and even though Lorie had had many boy friends, she was still a virgin and was saving herself for that special man that she would marry and spend the rest of her life with.
The pyramid had such an impact on Lorie that she had lost all track of time and suddenly she realized that the sun was starting to set. Quickly gathering all her camera equipment, she started back for her hotel.
Suddenly she realized that her map was missing and the GPS had stopped working. This was serious. She was in the middle of nowhere and had nothing to guide her. All around her was just miles and miles of sand and it was starting to get dark.
Lorie did not want to hang around the pyramid and the text of Tourist Board sign kept running through her mind. She had heard people say that the desert has a soul of its own and it was no different from that of the devil. "I must be going mad." Lorie said to herself, trying to re-assure herself that there was no devil in the desert and soon she would back in her hotel room.
She heard what sounded to her like someone whispering her name from the back seat to her jeep. Startled, Lorie turned around to see whom it was but there was no one there. She told herself that she was hallucinating and turned around and kept on driving. Suddenly there was that voice again.
There was no mistaking it. It was a deep, masculine voice that was saying "Lorie... Lorie...Lorie". Scared out of her wits, Lorie turned around again to see where the voice was coming from and in doing so did not see the huge sand dune coming up ahead and to the right. Lorie was driving too fast to have negotiated around the sand dune safely and her jeep turned over of its side. Lorie was thrown on one side and her head hit the door pillar. The blow to the head had knocked her unconscious. There she was, unconscious, trapped in a jeep turned on its side and some mystical voice calling out "Lorie...Lorie...Lorie"!
The jeep turning over and her hitting her head was all she could remember.
Everything was a blank after that. As she labored to get up from the bed, she tried to figure out where she was and how she got there. But she would not remember anything at all.
Lorie looked around her and saw that she was in a big tent with a red carpet covering the floor. On one of the walls, she saw what was unmistakably the coat of arms of an emperor. This tent belonged to a king. Lorie had still not quite recovered from that knock on the head and things were not quite making sense to her. How did she get here? There were not kings in Egypt these days then whose tent was this? She was wearing a pair of Levi's and a khaki shirt when she had left her hotel this morning but now she was in a long flowing almost see-through cotton dress, which hardly covered her modesty. Her young and firm breasts were protruding from the dress and her soft pubic hair between her legs could easily be seen. Lorie was a shy person by nature but given the circumstances, she was more worried about her safety then her modesty.
Lorie was still trying to digest everything around her when suddenly she heard voices. There was someone coming towards the tent and judging from there must be at least a dozen men and women. Suddenly the curtain that covered the entrance to the tent was pushed aside and in walked six most beautiful women, dressed similar to Lorie but covered in jewelry. Behind these six women were two men who were obviously slaves. Following these two slaves was a tall man who carried himself with a regal air. Lorie knew at once that this man was a king. Three more slaved followed the king.
Lorie could not take her eyes off the king. All he had on his body were two pieces of tiger skin, tied at the waist. Whenever he took a step, the tiger skin would move up and down exposing his manhood to her. Lorie had seen naked men before but never like this. His olive colored skin was shining in the firelight. His penis, Lorie could see, was at least nine inches long, and as thick as her wrist. His balls hung low and swung from side to side with very step that he took. His chest was broad and his arms muscular and his face the most handsome Lorie had ever seen. Suddenly Lorie realized that she was getting jealous of these women who get to make love to such a magnificent creature. Try as she might, Lorie could not stop herself from getting turned on by the sight of the king and could not take her eyes off his genitals.
The women were talking among themselves in a language Lorie did not understand but that was okay. Lorie was, even though she did not want to, totally fascinated by the king and could only concentrate on him. She wanted him so bad that it hurt. This was the first man she really wanted to make love to. There had been other guys in her life but no one like this.
She had never yearned to make love to any one of them. But the king was different. This man was like no other. Try as she may, she could not take her eyes off him and found her eyes constantly wandering to the tiger skin covering his privates and hoping for another peep.
Lorie was so mesmerized by the king that she did not even notice that the women had stopped talking and had moved to one side. One of the slaves had taken Lorie by her hand and it was then that she came back to earth. The slave gently guided her back to the bed she was peacefully sleeping in a few moments ago. A second slaved slowly slipped her dress off her shoulders and it fell to the ground. There she stood, totally naked like the day she was born but she did not care. All she wanted right now was the king. She wanted to hold his penis in her hand. She wanted to kiss it. She wanted to suck it. She wanted to the king to rub her breasts. She wanted to make love to the king and nothing else mattered.
One of the women walked over to the king and undid the string that held the tiger skins and removed it. Lorie almost let out a gasp at the full sight of the king standing naked in front of her. His penis was even lovelier than it before. His balls shining in the firelight. Oh how she wanted him!
Silently the five women and the six slaves withdrew and left the two of them alone for the very first time. The king just stood there looking at her.
"What was he waiting for?" Lorie thought.
Lorie found her eyes wandering again to the king's manhood and suddenly saw that his penis was now erect. It looked just as grand as the pyramids did this morning. She was dying to have him near him. Slowly the king started walking towards her. Far away, Lorie could hear someone play tribal music on a drum.
The king came and sat next to her on the bed and looked her straight in her eyes. His gaze was hypnotizing and she did not even notice the king raise his hand put it on her shoulder. It was only when he touched her shoulder did she realize that his hand had moved. Slowly he leaned forward and gently kiss her on her month and Lorie felt herself melting. His tongue was slowly darting in and out of her mouth while his hand was rubbing her breasts. His other hand had started playing with her hair. "Have I died and gone to heaven" Lorie thought to herself, so turned on like never before.
Her hand seemed to have a mind of its own as it moved towards his penis.
She could not believe herself. She was about to make love to the most gorgeous man she had ever seen. She took his penis in her hand and slowly started to pump it. Lorie felt the pre cum on her fingers and the king's penis throbbing in her hand. She could tell by the tensing of his muscles that he was about to cum. What she did not expect was the quantity of cum that would explode from his penis. Her hand was all covered with hot, creamy cum. She wanted to lick it all up. The king, as if reading her mind, guided her head down to his penis and Lorie started licking cum from his penis and thighs. Nothing had ever tasted better to her.
The king's hands had never left her breasts and as if encouraged by Lorie licking his penis, had started to rub her breasts excitedly. The hand that was playing with hair on her head had moved down and was now playing with her pubic hair on her ****. Every now and then a finger would naughtily go in past the opening of her **** and then come out again. Lorie felt her juices start to flow, slow at first but more and more as she got more turned on. She was so wet between her legs that she had started to wet the sheets on the bed. Lorie was convinced that this could only be heaven. Only in heaven could she feel something so good.
The king gently pushed her back till she was laying on her back on the bed and started licking and sucking her breasts. All Lorie could do was to run her hands through his hair as she mourned in pleasure. Slowly the king started to make his way down to her belly, his hands rubbing her breasts again. She arched her back to push her **** into his chin. Having explored her belly button with his tongue, he moved down to her **** and let his tongue run circles around her womanhood. Lorie was already wet from her own juices and now got even wetter with the sliver from his tongue. She started trembling as she had one orgasm after another.
Lorie could not wait any longer to feel his penis fill her **** and gently pulled his manhood towards her. As if he understood, the king kneeled between her legs and started to gently rub his penis on her ****. She had not allowed anyone to touch her like that before. This was a totally new feeling for her. As her juices mixed with his cum, his penis started to easily slide back and forth across her ****. She had never felt such ecstasy and rapture.
With her **** sufficiently lubricated by her own juices and his cum, his penis easily slipped in. As Lorie felt the king's penis fill her, her breathing became fast and labored. Slowly, the king started to move his penis in and out of her penis. Each time he thrust his penis into her, he let it go deeper in till it felt a resistance. She had been a virgin till tonight and the resistance was the sign of her virginity. She had heard and read that the first time it hurts but she was beyond caring. She wanted the king to push his manhood all in way in and arched her back to make it got further in. The king, reading her mind, stopped pushing for the briefest of moments, looked her in her eyes and suddenly thrust with all his strength.
Lorie felt a sharp pain and knew that she was longer the virgin that she used to be.
The king kept thrusting his penis in and out of her **** and she kept mourning in pleasure. His balls were slamming against her butt every time his pushed his penis in and that was driving her crazy. The king was driving his penis into her **** with force and with each thrust, his pace quickened. Suddenly, she felt the king thrusting his penis harder than he was earlier and soon she knew why. He had been about to come and making the final thrust, his penis exploded, shooting torrents of lava hot cum into Lorie. His penis jerked twice more and each time, spit its load of cum into her ****. Lorie felt the hot cum burning her inside and outside as it started to ooze out. This was indeed heaven and this was where Lorie wanted to be. She wanted to grow old making love to the king and she wanted to die making love to him.
Having taken Lorie's virginity from her and having shot its load of hot cum into her, the king's penis started to get soft and his breathing slower. He was still inside her as he embraced her. Lorie hugged him back, their lips locked in a passionate kiss and both fell asleep while still holding each other in a hug.
Lorie was awakened by the loud sound of a phone ringing. As she opened her eyes, her first thoughts were that of how could she have missed seeing the phone in the king's tent. Suddenly, it hit her and the reality of it shook her. She was in her hotel room in Cairo and the phone by her bed was ringing. She stumbled to the phone and answered it. It was the clerk at the front desk and what he said really shook her to the point of almost scaring her. He told her that she had reserved a jeep to go and visit some near by pyramids and the jeep was waiting for her downstairs. So it was all a dream? It felt so real! She felt a chill do down her spine and out of fear, told the clerk to cancel the trip.
Slowly Lorie got out of the bed and took a shower. She felt refreshed now.
Dreamily she walked over to her suitcase to get fresh clothes out, her eye caught a see-through cotton dress on the floor near the door of her room and mercifully, she passed out. And till the next full moon, all the virgins in Cairo were safe.
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Posted: 6/15/2007 9:14:24 PM
|I run my own company and I can say I make good money off it. The company has grown over the years and so has my bank account but there was something missing. That special ingredient that every man needs in his life. A woman!|
One day last winter, I was checking my e-mail and updating my website and wondering when would my luck with the fairer sex change, when I noticed this new girl that has moved in across the street from me, trying to start her car. After trying for a few minutes to try and get the engine to start, she gave up, got out of the car and walked back into her house. I guess this was the first time that I really paid her any real attention. How stupid of me! She was tall, had long, sort of curly blonde hair, small up-turned nose, a gorgeous face, a great pair of legs and a spring to her walk. She seemed to have a body that spoke a language of its own and every guy's manhood understood what was being said and stood in attention whenever spoken to.
So here I was, sitting on the dining table, my laptop in front of me, working on my web site and day dreaming about this new girl from across the street. Yes you are right. I was turned on! Damn was I ever turned on! She was just what I wanted in a woman. Well okay maybe I did not even know her and had yet to speak to her but she was hot and I wanted her. Period! Yes the attraction was physical right now (hey okay I have admitted that. Alright! Now get off my case!). Now the million dollar question - how to I get her to marry me and be the mother of my children? What? I am getting ahead of myself here? Why do you say that? Because I have yet to meet her? Okay you are right. But I intent to fix that little detail (if only I knew how).
If my brain was an engine, it would have been in over-drive right now, thinking of schemes of seducing this girl. Wow! You know what? I don't even know her name! What a loser I was! I need to at least know a girl's name before I propose to her. Yes yes you are right. I need to know a girl's name before I ask her out, get her to fall in love with me and then propose to her and get her to say "yes".
With a sense of urgency, I got up from my chair, my web site forgotten in the desire to find out more about this girl, got my house keys, stepped out and then realising that I was still in a t-shirt and boxers, stepped back in. Ha I guess I was thinking with my head but the wrong head.
I figured the best way to meet Susan (I got to know her name by looking at the name on the newspaper lying at her door) was to act like a friendly neighbour and then take it from there. So here I was. Dressed up but not too dressed up because that would have looked to strange. But I did remember to wear a nice cologne. I was nervous. I was scared. I prayed that I did not make a fool of myself.
Anyways, mustering up all the courage I had, I walked up to Susan's door and knocked.
"Who is it?" she called from inside. I answered by calling out my name and explaining that I live across the street and I had just stopped by to say hello and welcome her to the neighbourhood.
I heard the door being unlocked and there she stood. Her beautiful blonde hair open, her gorgeous eyes shining and a smile on her face that would have make a dead man come back to life. And if that was not enough ammunition, all she has on was a bath robe. Suddenly she seems embarrassed about the way she was dressed and blushed red and said "I was about to go for some grocery shopping but my car would not start and so I thought that I would take a bath, and curl up in bed and read the book that I am trying to finish. And... Oh, how rude of me, please do come in".
Go in? Did I need to be asked again? Heck NO!!
So in I went and found a comfortable chair and sat down and made some small talk. But you see, her beauty had such an affect on me that I, who normally don't find it had to have a conversation, soon found myself out of things to talk about. So I needed a rescue plan - I offered to take her grocery shopping.
"Really? You would? Hey that's so sweet of you. Please can I finish my shower? I'll only take a few minutes." and then she flashed that smile again. Of course I said yes (trying not to drool).
She walked into her bedroom and for some reason or maybe she forgot, she left the door to the bedroom open and from where I sat, I could see her as she took the bath robe off and as I saw her naked for the very first time and I almost died right there and then! Man she was HOT! Her skin absolutely flawless, her tiny ass, nice and round with two timples where her ass met her the small of her back, her shoulders half covered with the golden locks and she turned to go into the bathroom, I caught a glimpse of her breasts with her pink nipples that made my****try and burst out of my jeans!
Ok ok yes I was drooling now. I was hard and so hard that it hurt. As she stepped into the bathroom and out of view, I knew I had to take another look at her. I had to see her naked body again. I knew I was taking a huge chance here but I was again thinking with the wrong head.
I sneaked into the bedroom and tip toes to the door leading into the bathroom. I guess she did not expect me to do what I was doing and so had not bothered closing or locking the bathroom door. I stood there, peeking between the tiny space where the door is attached to the frame with hinges. And there she was. Boy she was so beautiful. She looked so lovely as warm water from the shower cascaded down her body. I wish I was her wash cloth that she was using to wash herself. I wanted to lick her body like that wash clothe was doing.
Man I was turned on and I had a raging hard-on that made my jeans so un-comfortable. Not thinking, I slid the zipper on my jeans down, reached in, and took out my****and started to masturbate. I was so turned on that it all seemed to make sense and here I was jacking off in Susan's bedroom and not even thinking twice and not even realising that Susan has turned around and could now she my reflection in the mirror in her bed room and could see clearly that I was spying on her and if that was not bad enough, I was jacking off to the sight of her naked body in the bath tub. No I did not realise that at all. I did not even notice her smile as she knew what was going on and to make matters worse I did not even realise that she was stepping out of the tub and walking towards me.
My head was high in the stratosphere. My eyes closed in pleasure. Susan was now standing in front of me in all her naked glory and my eyes were closed!
Suddenly I felt a hand touch mine. My eyes opened and there she stood smiling, drops of water running down her breasts and her nipples and falling on the carpeting.
"Well don't just make me stand here all wet! Do something!" Susan said with the same glitter in her eyes and a mischievous smile on her face. How could I have not done anything with an invitation like that?
I started to literally rip my clothes off. Damn these Levi's just don't come off fast enough. I almost tripped over trying to get them off too fast. But mercifully, at last they were off and there we stood as naked as the day we were born, my****erect in attention, my mind racing a million miles an hour and all I wanted right now was to make love to this beautiful creature.
I took Susan's hand and guided her to the queen sized bed and gently laid her down and slugged in with her. My mouth found hers and I started kissing her more passionately than I had ever before. Our tongues darting in and out of our mouths and our hands busy exploring each other's bodies.
My****had not lost its erection since I spied on Susan taking her bath and Susan suddenly became aware of it and took it in her tiny hands and started massaging it. Precum had started to ooze out which seems to excite her even further.
Susan's mouth started to make its way south and was kissing every inch as it made journey. She was now kissing my belly button and was driving me wild. My body arched up to make my penis hit her body. Susan was a smart girl and understood what my manhood was saying. Soon her cute little mouth was on my****and I was in heaven. She was sucking my penis, rubbing her tongue on the tip, and was driving me wild and making me scream in pleasure.
I could not take this any longer and as Susan licked and sucked my**** it exploded, spitting hot cum into her tiny mouth, a mouth too small to accommodate all the cum that was exploding from my mouth and some of the cum started to drip out from the corners of her mouth. Susan was not about to let any drop go to waste and flicked the cum that had dripped out with her hands and licked them clean. I had many girls go down on me but I never had a girl suck****like Susan and I never knew a girl who had such an appetite for cum as Susan seems to have.
Having sucked, and licked my****to erection again after cumming, Susan wanted more. She wanted me inside her and guess what- that was sure alright with me. Damn, I wanted to be inside her. But I also wanted to taste her. I wanted to lick her sweet **** clean with my tongue. I leaned over, lifted her left leg and went start for her womanhood. Man she smelled so good and the only thing that was better than the way she smelled was the way she tasted. As I licked and flicked her **** with my tongue, her juices started to flow again and I licked them up like a cat licking milk off a saucer.
Susan wanted more. And I had no problem with that! Susan climbed on top and with her right hand balancing her as she leaned forward, her left hand guided my penis into her hot ****. Man her **** was so hot that I felt my penis burn and it felt great. Susan moved her body up and down as my****moved in and out of her ****. My hands were on her hips and I was now using them to drive my****harder into Susan.
I was about to cum and some how Susan sensed it too and she fastened her pace. She wanted my seeds inside her. As she and I moved together in total rhythm, my****was about to explode for a second time but I was trying to hold back to prolong the pleasure. But I lost the battle and male biology won and soon hot cum was spitting out of my****and into her sweet ****. There was enough liquid in there now what with all her love juices and now my cum that a mixture of both started to ooze out from her ****.
Both of us were out of breadth and she laid down on me and started kissing me again. I wrapped my arms around her and held her tight, kissing her all the time. Both of us were exhausted after our love making and drifted off to sleep, still in a tight embrace. Needless to say, we have been very good neighbors since.
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