I wear the miniskirt. I like it and it’s easy access. Black lace thong for modesty’s sake. I put on a low cut top, no bra because more layers only hinder the inevitable. I pull on a light jacket and ignore the questions in my roommate’s eyes as she watches me get ready. She knows what’s going to happen and she knows that she can’t stop it.
I slip out the front door without a second glance from the night staff or any one else lurking around the lobby. His sleek black car, dark as night is parked right out in front and I slide right in. He pulls away and immediately, he right hand reaches beneath the skirt to my already wet pussy. His fingers slip under the lace and over my freshly shaven mound and now to my already aching clit.
His hands trace the lips of my pussy as I shift for better access, spreading my knees wider. I reach across the console and grace his massive rock hard cock, licking my lips as if dying for a taste. He flicks my clit with the tip of his nail and I arch toward him, grinding my pussy hard on his hand to make the sensations linger.
Somehow, unconsciously, I have loosened his belt and pulled the zipper down and now his cock is rising out of his pants to meet my questing hand. Again I lurch forward on the fingers that know my pussy so well.
My hand grazes his stiff cock and electric chills go up and down my spine. Suddenly I’m bent over the console with my face in his lap forcing his thick shaft into my mouth and my tongue swirls around him. I hear the groan low in his throat and my pulse begin to pound. I feel his finger easing its way into my ass and now I groan in delight.
Finally, he stops the car. But we’re not at his apartment. He couldn’t drive and watch me give him head so he does the logical things; he stops the car and leans the seat back. Now I have full access, I ease his pants over his hips and begin to suck gently on his balls. But really I’m in love with the tip of his huge penis. It’s so round and beautiful. I raise back up to greet it as it stares at me, almost daring me to take it in to my mouth.
His finger is pumping a steady rhythm in and out of my ass. I find myself moving with his rhythm and soon I’m sucking his cock in the same pattern that he’s finger fucking my ass. He starts to shiver and I know he’s close. He pulls my head up for a kiss, enjoying the taste of himself on my lips. Now he pulls me across the console, doing away with my shirt and leaving me bare breasts as his fingers find my wet pussy hole soaking wet and begging for attention.
With one a nipple in his mouth and three fingering sliding in and out of me, I’m arched against the steering wheel, panting and moaning so loud that the echo in the car is deafening. His teeth are gently scraping my sensitive flesh and I quiver from the inside out as my nipples both turn into hard little round diamonds puckering in attention for his decadent mouth. He mouth moves up to my arch neck to nibble here and there as I feel my own climax coming on. I don’t try to stop him, it just feels so damn good…I feel so filled, and yet know the best is yet to come.
Before I can do anything, I’m cumming so hard that my pussy literally grabs his fingers and sucks them inside of me, milking them. The scream I let out is animal-like, nothing remotely human about the release I feel at that moment. His fingers are still inside me as I slowly come back down and stare at him. He is so good to me. I lean down and nearly suck his tongue out of his mouth. His shirt is done away with, and he’s left bare-chested and bare cocked in my presence. I press my nipples to his chest as I start to kiss him from his neck down over the hard plains of his chest down to where his pubic hair starts.
I can feel his stiff manhood quivering, ready to be buried deep inside my pussy as my pussy hungers for it. Finally I give in to the urging and impale myself on his monster shaft, wincing at sheer width and length as it slides up inside me. The pleasure is intense and almost takes my breath away as I sit for a second before beginning to rock back and forth and then up and down. I feel his hands on my ass helping me moving along his now slippery cock. I find myself arching and moving, grunting and groaning, feeling as if I’m going to explode out of sure joy. Then my muscles begin to lock up and I’m moving faster and faster. I know he’s about to cum with me because his head is tossed back and there is nothing stifling the sheer animal lust coming out of him. My pussy tightens, holding onto him for dear life, and the thick vein running along in his shaft begins to throb and then it happens… he shoots his cum all in side of me. Coating my pussy with its thick warmness. I groan and smile as he fills me so completely that some begins to slide out of my pussy and down his cock, coating it in pearly whiteness. I reach down with one of my finger and grab a dot of it. Bringing it to my lips, I sigh in satisfaction as his mouth savages mine, and we prepare for round three.
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“I shouldn’t be doing this.” I shook my head as his lips traveled over my neck. All I could think about was my husband. But I felt no pain in my heart. All I could feel was the heat of his mouth moving over my skin. I could feel the moisture from him as it cooled me down when the breeze blew over me. Although they were safe in the condo, it suddenly felt as if it were as cold inside as it was outside. As snow fell outside, I had the urge to leave. To get somewhere safe. I clenched my fist and gathered up some resolve. It might just be enough to get me out of this.
“Zach, I’m serious. I have a husband waiting for me at home.” My voice sounded weaker than I would have liked.
“Jasmine, relax. Mike never has to know.” Zach had always been slightly evil. In high school we were so in love. He was the boy that my mother hated and my father wanted to give him an ass kicking that would last generations. Zach and I dated for almost 5 years. We met freshman year dated almost until the end of our freshman year in college. By then, we had become two totally different people and a long distance relationship was hard. He had always been a ‘ladies man’ and I had a hard time trusting him when he was in New York and I was all the way in California. When we finally did break it off, I was pretty sure I wouldn’t ever see him again, which made it easier to move on. I had never really gotten over him, perhaps that’s why I am where I am now. Fourteen years later, here I am, in his condo. Life had a funny way of dealing cards.
Where am I now? I’m in his multi-million dollar condo with the incredible view. Not only that, but I’m slowly being undressed and if I’m not mistaken, I’m being lead back to his bedroom. How in the hell did I get myself into this?
“Zach, stop.” Again, my voice sounded shaky.
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Sarah stepped out of the shower and toweled herself briskly, causing her big breasts to bobble and making her nipples very stiff. The toweling felt good and she thought about sex. Alas, no sex had entered 25-year-old Sarah’s life since she broke up with Charlie six months ago, and she was hurting from the lack.
Sarah liked to fuck, and she enjoyed all the foreplay and byplay that went with fucking. However, she was shy and her opportunities to meet men were limited since she worked in a yardage shop managed by a woman, and all the customers were female. Also, she was new in town and had not yet developed any social life to speak of, so she relied pretty much on her vibrator and romantic novels. She badly needed a real man with a real cock to satisfy her as Charlie had, but Charlie was two thousand miles away and fucking a new chick (or chicks) by now. Oh well…
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I sat there at the bar. I crossed my legs and stirred my martini. “What a pointless night,” I thought to myself. As I shifted in my seat, my skirt slid up my leg. I looked down to correct the brief show I had started. As I did, I noticed the man in the corner.
I didn’t see him come in, at least I would imagine I would have noticed someone as gorgeous as he was. I found myself staring at this man. I looked back at my martini, using every power in my body to not look at him again. He was dark, with broad shoulders and a well-sculpted goatee. He had a great smile and big lips. His hands were big and strong, as were his arms. I found myself drifting off into a daydream about him taking my legs over his shoulders. My pale skin against his dark body. His head diving into the cleft between my legs. His tongue touching me where I longed to be touched.
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Claudia had finally made it home. Her eyes were heavy with the day’s normal battle of work stress, the kids, the house and no man to lay her head on and whine about it. Kicking her shoes off and stripping down to nothing, she got in the shower hoping that it would relieve a little tension she was feeling.
The first splash of warm water saturated her hair, traveling down her body as she closed her eyes, letting the heat soak into her skin. Small beads of water dripped from her nipples as she began soaping her body. The sensual slick feel of soaped skin had always excited her, but for some reason she had a deep longing to have a man in the shower with her right now. Shaking her head, she tried to rid herself of the strong urge to satisfy herself.
With her long strawberry blond hair now darkened by its wetness, she twirled it up on her head and stuck a clip to hold it in place. She put on a sports bra and the “fake Christina Aguilera pants,” as her kids fondly called them, tied her tennis shoes and decided to go for a long walk in the crisp night air. Glancing at her watch, she realized it was already ten in the evening, but it didn’t matter because this walk was well deserved.
At the end of the gravel drive, she looked left and right deciding which way to go. “Right,” she spoke aloud to herself and her journey began. The darkened road was barely lit, the only illumination from the fire department three blocks behind her and across the street from where her journey began. She walked slowly down to the park, and deciding it was getting late and the kids might be worried, she began to head back. She crossed the two-lane road so the firm sidewalk would allow her not to stumble in the dark.
Claudia knew she was headed the right way when the lights from the fire department came into view. Humming a simple tune, she leisurely made her way back. As she walked, she began thinking about what it felt like the last time a man had touched her. The frustration was overwhelming. Just then her cell rang.
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Although we have always had a satisfying and varied sex life, Shane has always wanted to involve other people, but I had been reluctant so far to take that step. I suppose the old saying “Never say never” applied here, so read on and all will be revealed, so to speak!
A little while ago, my partner Shane was at a conference for the weekend, so at a loss of how I was going to keep myself occupied over the two days, I agreed to babysit for my friend Clarissa and her husband Matthew.
I arrived at the house, and as usual, Clarissa was nowhere near ready, so Matthew and I sat and chatted over a glass of wine. He and I have always got on well, so the conversation was always easy. When Clarissa finally came downstairs, she told me to make myself at home whilst they were out. I had insisted so as not to disturb the children, I would sleep downstairs on the sofa, and assured her that I would be comfortable enough there.
As soon as they had left I went to check on the children who were both sleeping soundly, and returned to the lounge to refill my glass of wine. Making myself comfortable, I turned the lights off, took off my jeans and lay down on the sofa at the far end of the room, in just a t-shirt and panties. I lay there thinking about Shane, and what he would be doing on a Saturday night, away from home, and no sooner had this thought entered my head when my mobile rang, flashing with Shane’s name.
I answered the call with my usual “Hello, darling,” and we chatted for a while about how things were going and what the hotel was like. His company had put him up in a top class hotel, and he described the room telling me there was only one thing missing, and that was me! He told me how he had been out drinking with a few of his colleagues, and how he had returned to the room feeling horny so had turned on the TV and paid for the porn channel. I asked whether he was watching it now as we spoke, and he told me that he was, and that his cock was in his hand, hard, the tip already wet with pre-cum. God, how I wished I was there with him at that very moment!
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Chloe walked down the long hallway of the apartment building. She read the numbers on each of the doors trying to match them to the number on the piece of scrap paper she held in her shaky hand. 601……602…..603. She found it at last. Room 604. She knocked on the door softly. As she waited for any kind of reply, her thoughts in her head spun in circles. What am I doing here? Chad is waiting for me at home! I can’t believe I’m doing this! As she mulled over in wreckless decisions, she recounted earlier in the day when she decided to come here in the first place.
It was first period. The bell had just wrung and everyone had taken there places at their tables. She was 18 and easily the youngest person in her art class. In highschool, she had been fortunate enough to show off all her skills and get on the good side of every art teacher in the district. That was the only reason she was accepted so quickly into the veteran art program in college. Everyone else was already in there 20’s and well on their way to making a name for themselves. Since classes had begun 2 weeks ago, she had sat in the same spot everyday. And so did he. Ian was a very attractive man. Chloe figured him to be about 23. He was deep and mysterious. His black hair covered his eyes most of the time, but whenever he did catch her gaze through the thick strands in his face, it was purely electric. It may have been his good looks, or maybe the mysterious way he carried himself at all times, but she was completely captivated by him. This day was slightly different from other days. Today, he spoke to her. While the teacher was preparing things for class and everyone was getting settled, Ian got up and knelt down next to her. As he looked up at her through his hair she felt a hot flame shoot up her body and it burned in her cheeks.
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I looked around the office today for something to fuck myself with. No, there’s nothing wrong with my fingers, but after 8 months of celibacy, I was afraid I might be a candidate for the convent, and I wanted my pussy filled desperately. Immediately!
After much horny prowling and searching, and contemplating every man that walked through the door, I finally found something to make do with….
I eyeballed the marble paperweight with some trepidation, then with a shrug went to the sink and washed it thoroughly with soap and water, and returned with it to my desk. It was cylindrical in shape, about 2 inches across, and 7 inches long, with one flat side, black marble with gold veining, and I set it on my desk and stared at it for a moment feeling silly, but still desperately needy.
Looking out the glass door, I made a decision and turned the music on, hoping for just enough time to myself to get the job done. Leaning back in my chair I pushed my sopping panties aside beneath my skirt and slowly slid it into my grasping pussy.
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Lisa loved men and they loved her. Everywhere she went, men checked her out and she loved it. She never needed to flirt, just her looks alone garnered her attention.
She joined an athletic club and loved walking around in her skin tight work out clothes she wore. Her ass hugging, pull on shorts, that displayed her well-toned sexy ass which was two perfect high cheeks, her whole body was fit and nice, her legs were lean and toned, her abs were flat, her hips were even and smooth and rounded, her waist small and very pinched in, her breasts were high and round and stood out. She had long silky brown hair with red and gold streaks in it. Her eyes were big and green, she had a very sexy, feminine, pretty face.
Quite a few men noticed her at the gym: she had a habit of doing long, sensual, cat- like stretches before she would run the track. Often one or more guys would just happen to be in eye view of her opened legs as she sat and spread them and touched her toes. Or they would be close by as she stretched her sleek calves while she held onto the wall.
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Clay was finally coming for a visit! I have been friends with him for five years over the Internet and phone. My friend, Melissa also known as Mel, knows him as well. It was all we could talk about on the way to the airport to pick him up. He was finally going to be here. I was horny as hell, too, but Mel didn’t have a clue. You see, Mel is a virgin and very proud of it. She is blissfully unaware that Clay and I have been having sex on the phone and on the Net for years. I had an extra reason for being excited that he was going to be here for a week.
Well, we got to the airport just a few minutes before his plane was supposed to be arriving. So we hurried to the gate to meet him. We were both breathless as we finally stopped at his gate. It was a good thing, too, because the first time I laid eyes on Clay in person, I stopped breathing altogether. It seemed like an eternity before I took another breath, but Mel didn’t seem to notice. Clay did, though. He was speechless for a second when he saw me. It was as if we could read each other’s thoughts. He was about 6′ even, weighing about 200 pounds with dark hair and shocking blue eyes. Of course, I knew all of this already because I had seen pictures of him, but to look at him in the flesh was amazing. Now, Mel is pretty, but he didn’t seem to notice her 5′7″, 150 pounds with light brown hair and big brown eyes. He did, however, look me up and down. What he saw was a curvaceous 5′3″, 130 pounds with long red hair and green eyes. I hoped that Mel hadn’t noticed his gaze on my 36c tits. She looks puzzled for a moment, but it passed, and she made no comment. It was a relief because she has a self esteem problem and always complains that the guys never look at her.
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