Written by:
admin on October 19th, 2011
Author: Mrs. H Category: Blow Jobs
I parked my car, and dug around in my purse for my sunglasses. Finding them, I slapped them on over my eyes even though it was dark. My boot hit the asphalt with a click.
I really should have gotten a pair in black or something, I thought to myself, eyeing the pink boot distastefully. I suppose it would have been okay if I was wearing pink lingerie or whatever, but I wasn’t. It was a deep shade of navy blue, which I consider to be neither sexy nor cute nor pure and innocent and virginal and shit. But you know what they say, beauty is in the eye of the beholder.
You may think that this is all irrelevant banter, and it most certainly is. Did I kill off your erection? You’re dripping pussy? I’ll do my best to remedy that issue later on if I did.
(Yeah, that’s right, winking emoticon. Bam.)
I tapped on the door of the deserted building. It slid open with a creak. I dug out a fistful of paper bills and handed it over.
“Thanks dolls… don’t spend it all in one place,” I said to the men I had arranged to kidnap my darling husband.
The room was sparely barren, except for a lone chair with a slumped figure in it.
“Lauren!” he said in an obvious panic, “What’s going on?”
“Shhhhh,” I murmured, stroking his hair softly, “Aren’t you the one who’s always telling me to relax?”
“What? What’s going on? Did you do this? I swear, Laruen-“
“Hush Kitten.” I pressed my lips against his to dissuade him from protesting anymore. Slipping into the kiss, I straddled him on the chair, pressing my breasts against his chest, clenching my fists in his hair.
“Maybe,” he said breathlessly when I took my lips away “I’m getting over the fact that you like… had me assaulted.”
“Did I not tell you to shut-up?”
“No?”
“Well, I’m saying it now. Shut up.”
“What?”
“Mmmm… I want some time away from being all sweet and innocent,” I replied with a pout.
“Will you at least untie me first?”
I slapped him across the cheek. “I told you to be quiet.” He winced and didn’t say anything.
“I’m going to suck your dick,” I stated matter-of-factly as I unbuttoned my coat. (Like… normal coat, cause I still need to get one of those mysterious trench-y things into my arsenal.)
His mouth opened, but he thought better of it and closed it again. Read the rest of this entry »
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Written by:
admin on October 5th, 2011
Author: ArabellaRenata Category: Romance
It was the summer after my senior year of High School. I had just woke up from sleeping in on a lazy Saturday morning, the sound from my alarm on my phone. The time shown was exactly 11:00 am. My memory raced back to me. My flight was to leave in two hours. I double checked the calendar to make sure it was the right day. It was right. July 4, 2012, it read. I get out of bed and started to get ready to go, and around 12:15 I was walking out the door to have my mom drive me to the airport so I wouldn’t have to leave my car in the parking lot for a week in the burning heat.
As we drove down the highway I kept thinking to myself the reasons I’m even going out of town in the first place. Getting bored, I fiddle with the camera in my bag in front of me on the floor, it was my graduation present. It was a Cannon T3I 18 Megapixel EOS Rebel. The camera I had picked out since my freshman year of High School. As far as my parents knew, I was going to a last-minute internship with a professional photographer to help make my portfolio for the college I was going to in the fall. But I was the only one that knew the real reason I was going to Indiana was to see my secret lover, Carson Morozza. Read the rest of this entry »
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Written by:
admin on September 21st, 2011
Author: Hayleykins Category: Chance Meetings
I met him on a night out; tall, dark hair, dark, fuck-me eyes. I just undressed him with my eyes. Wondering what he’d look like naked and hard. What he’d look like inside me. His hands all over my curves, pulling me hard onto his hard cock, making me squirm and shake with cumming. I could feel myself getting wet just at the thought of it.
‘ Hello, fancy a drink ? ‘ I was snapped out of my 2 minute fantasy and he was talking to me. I gave him a sexy smile and agreed. A few more drinks later and some obvious flirting on both sides we went to dance. I felt sexy in my new dress and fuck me heels. I knew buying a new lace bra and matching knickers was worth something. the dance floor was hot and as he backed my ass upon his crotch I could feel myself getting hot. He held my hips as I grinded along to the music, to my pleasure I could feel his member harden. His breathing was a little faster, pulling me closer and harder so I could feel it on my ass. I wanted him, my cunt wanted him.
Not so long after we got a taxi to his. We sat there, his arm round mine and my hand on his thigh. God they felt nice I thought. He moved my hair over my shoulder and started to kiss my neck. Nibbling a little and kissing some more. He kissed up and our lips met, so firm and then our tongues touched. I could feel myself getting the same naughty feeling like earlier. His other hand grabbed my leg and pulled me ontop of him, my legs spread across him, his hands found my ass and pulled me on his still hardnd cock. Mmm I wanted him in me so badly. We started kissing hard and passionately. A few little moans were let out and before we knew it we was at his house. We let the taxi driver keep the change as he did get a bit of an eyeful.
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Written by:
J.D. on September 7th, 2011
Author: IWFJ Category: Female Masturbation
I am a very lucky girl. The kid is at camp, and the spouse went to visit his Mommy this weekend. I took this opportunity to cross a few things off my “To Do” list (sadly, you are still on it), and booked an appointment for a facial at my favorite spa.
My regular aesthetician worked her magic, and I was extremely relaxed after only a few minutes. She took her customary leave to let the various potions do their thing on my skin, and I was left in the room, alone with my imagination and the creepy new age music.
I sensed someone at the foot of the table, and I opened my eyes to see you sitting on the stool with a big grin on your face. I wanted to question your presence, but it was so welcome that I dared not for fear you would disappear. You removed the covers and pulled me to the edge of the table. Hoisting my legs to your shoulders, you were just about to demonstrate your mean pussy eating skills when my facial lady reappeared, and it became obvious you had been a dream. Shit!
I spent the rest of the day thinking about you, wondering what your tongue would have felt like between my legs.
Later that evening, I ventured to my favorite porn site and did some reading. I also worked on a few pieces of my own that are in progress. Both reading and writing get me hot, so I decided an interlude under the bathtub faucet was in order. You once told me you’d really like to see that.
I stripped off my pajamas, the striped shorts with the navy blue whales, and the solid blue top. [It takes some guts to wear whales but, then again, I am a size six.] I turned the faucet on, scooted my ass under the stream, and positioned my feet on the wall.
One nice thing about this method is the variability of the water. That is, it doesn’t just come out of the faucet in a steady stream. It jumps around a little, which results in it teasing my clit, just like a man might. This prolongs the buildup, improving the quality of the resulting orgasm.
I was planning to do the stop and start trick, optimally letting go on the 10th, but I was too turned on to get past three. When I blew, it was unbelievable, and so awesome to be able to scream the way I really wanted to. I imagined your reaction had you been here, and sighed heavily contemplating your absence.
I started wondering what we would be doing if you were here. For sure, you would be pretty turned on watching my show. I imagined you perched on the edge of the tub, reaching down to caress one of my tits, maybe kissing me once or twice. By the time I let go, your cock would already be in your hand. You’d help me out of the tub, dry me off, take my hand and lead me down the hall to the bedroom. We’d get into bed and I’d lie naked on top of you, pressing our bodies together while we kissed.
I would decide before too long that it was time to pleasure you, and I would kiss a trail all over your body. This trail would go everywhere except where you wanted it most, and when you objected I’d tell you you’d thank me later. In fact, I might even produce restraints from my nightstand to make sure you never forgot the experience.
Once you were tied up, you’d make quite the picture. Your amazing body would be on display for me to admire, and your cock would stand straight up, demanding my attention. Ignoring it, I might lick your nipples, kiss your face, position my wet snatch over your mouth, or distract you in any number of other ways from what you wanted most.
Finally I’d take your growing dick in my hand and begin licking it ever so lightly, causing you to moan in frustration. I’d ignore your protests and keep to my own maddeningly slow pace. I would not be rushed.
I might interrupt myself to lick your balls, causing you to moan involuntarily. Or maybe, just maybe, I’d give in. I’d use my right hand to slide your throbbing cock into my mouth, little by little, gently squeezing your balls in my left. While you were inside, I would draw all over you with my tongue. I’d take my mouth off and lick your underside, and you’d go wild. “Please, baby – please make me come,” you’d beg. Read the rest of this entry »
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Written by:
J.D. on August 24th, 2011
Author: IWFJ Category: Pussy Eating
Shortly after we met, I tried to get you to my exercise class, but you didn’t seem interested. This was another of those situations that scared you, although I couldn’t imagine why, since you appeared to have no fear of anything athletic.
Every now and then I raised the issue again, and eventually you either tired of being asked, let curiosity get the better of you, or saw it as a challenge, which we both know you can’t resist. You agreed!
I chose my outfit carefully that morning, trying to decide between the form-fitting black spandex bike shorts and the looser-fitting but very short elastic waist grey ones that tie. The latter won. On top I chose a pale green tank that said “Eat, Sleep, Work Out”. [Never could figure out why it didn’t say “Fuck”.] As always, I wore an extremely supportive workout bra in an attempt to continue passing the pencil test.
I decided my cover story was that you’re gay, which was seriously laughable under the circumstances, but I needed something in case someone asked. We chose a Thursday, and I was slightly worried when you hadn’t arrived before class started. But then you showed up about five minutes late. I greeted you at the door and gave you the necessary form to fill out. You completed it quickly and joined the class. Read the rest of this entry »
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Written by:
J.D. on August 17th, 2011
Author: Lucky_Lesbian Category:Lesbian
Continued…
“Hummm… Such a pretty twitching pussy!” Sapporo said, feeling glad to see that Alice was getting wet. She stroked the girl’s thighs and roamed her hands round the wide hips to stroke the huge ass cheeks. She moved her head nearer till a pungent waft of girlish scent hit her nostrils. She opened her mouth and her long pink tongue lashed out. Its tip licked up the pink labia and Alice shuddered as the wave generated from her loins. With another upward lick by Sapporo’s tongue, Alice reflexively closed her eyes and hissed.
“It’s really a tasty tart my sweet! I’ll surely enjoy your meat and you’d better make sure I do!” She told Alice, still holding the curvaceous hips.
Alice had never been with a woman before and wasn’t sure what was expected of her. She didn’t have to wonder long.
Sapporo got up. She pushed Alice back on the pillowed bed and roughly squeezed her tits. She began to kiss both the huge tits and started to suck left nipple. With one hand she was kneading the right tit while the other hand roamed down Alice’s voluptuous body until it reached her tender pussy. In a moment it started to stroke the pink petals. Long, slender fingers opened girl’s vaginal orifice and pushed into the moistness there. Alice gasped as the Queen increased the tempo of finger-fucking; her mouth now sucking the right nipple. The girl decided to lie relaxed under the slim Queen and let the woman enjoy unto her curvaceous body.
Alice moaned when Sapporo sucked hard on her swollen nipples, releasing each teat in a pop and licked down her soft belly. But she moaned louder when the Queen reached her tender pussy and started to lick it. Alice arched her back and her hips lifted higher. Sapporo’s loving mouth licked and sucked both of the girl’s tender labia with vigor.
Alice felt her legs pushed more apart as the Queen buried her face deeper between her thighs. She ate Alice, lapping her delicious pussy and knew well to suck the voluptuous girl. Her long tongue probed deep into Alice’s wet, soft labia. Then her lips located Alice’s sensitive clit and slurp-sucked the erectile morsel. She sucked Alice without a pause, the mixed sounds of hungry slurps and melodious moans filled the tent.
Alice put her soft hands on the Queen’s short-haired head and pushed it deeper into her womanhood. She began to push-up her wide hips into the lesbian mouth, hungry for her pussy and then received a full-of-passion kissing, lapping and continued sucking. It was a moment’s matter when her vaginal canal flooded with honey as the heat rose to peak and she came with a flow of girl-cum.
Alice sighed and closed her eyes when Sapporo licked her pussy clean of the girl-cum. She started to move up the perfectly feminine body, kissing the soft creamy belly, taking right nipple into her mouth to suck it hard, releasing the nipple in a pop, sucking left nipple with slurping sound, releasing it in a smack, licking the neck and finally pressed her mouth unto girl’s. Alice opened her eyes as Sapporo began to suck her lower lip. Instinctively, the girl responded in sucking her lover’s mouth. They sucked and kissed each other’s lips, mouths pressed harder under the passionate lesbian love. Read the rest of this entry »
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Written by:
J.D. on August 10th, 2011
Author: IWFJ Category: Home Visitors
Since you and I got back in touch, I have been in a perpetual state of readiness, if you know what I mean. So one night, I decided to have a little sex party with myself. I removed my jeans and underwear, got into bed, dipped a finger in and started to go for it.
It couldn’t have been 15 seconds before I heard a faint knocking. I had no idea where it was coming from, so I went downstairs to investigate. Since my shirt was long enough to cover my ass, I left my jeans and underwear upstairs, a fortuitous choice, although I couldn’t have known that then.
I checked the front door, but no one was there. The knocking persisted, and I soon discovered you were at my deck door. I couldn’t imagine how you could possibly know I was alone for the weekend, but this wasn’t the time to ponder that.
“What are you doing here?” I asked.
“You’re driving me crazy. I can’t keep doing this without acting on it.” There was a lust in your eyes that told me you were finally ready to do it, and I hoped you and I had the same idea of what “it” was.
There wasn’t any time for me to say anything, assuming I had any clue what to say, because you had already backed me into the wall and started kissing me, hard. While your left hand steadied you, your right struggled to bring down your jeans. It was obvious a raging hard-on impeded your progress, and I considered helping you, but decided against it.
Once the jeans and the boxer briefs were out of the way (actually just down, as there was no time for complete removal), you lifted my right leg and slid into me. The wetness within was finally being put to its best possible use as you pounded increasingly deeper inside. Seeing as how you were already halfway to orgasm when you arrived here, it didn’t take long for you to explode inside me in a white-hot haze of pleasure. When you pulled out, I wasn’t anywhere near satisfied, our juices trickling slowly down my legs. No way is this over, I thought. Apparently your cock agreed, as it was still at attention and clearly ready for further action.
“I have an objection,” I said. You gave me that “huh?” look, so I explained, “I didn’t get a chance to suck your cock.” Read the rest of this entry »
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Written by:
J.D. on August 3rd, 2011
Author: Lucky_Lesbian Category:Lesbian
Alice, clad in a pink bra and matching pink panties, sat on the lawn interweaving her silken combed locks into a thick long plait. No sooner had she finished braiding her hair, then a high-pitched voice from nearby started her.
“Drat! Damn! Fuck a duck! She’ll kill me if I’m late!!” the voice was saying in a very excited tone.
Alice jumped up and looked over the hedge to see the speaker. To her astonishment, it belonged to a rather large, white rabbit. Not an ordinary rabbit by any means. This rabbit was wearing a black leather jacket, Alice could see matching gloves sticking out of a side pocket, and the rabbit was looking at a pocket watch as he hurried along. She watched as he jumped, feet first, into a large hole by the root of a willow.
“Oh my, he dropped something,” Alice cried as she ran to see what it was.
It was one of his gloves she picked up. Without thinking first, the nymph jumped into the hole, intent on returning the glove to its owner.
She fell down but it seemed a shallow landing and without feeling hurt she braced herself to a sitting position.
“Oh fuck! I’m in a world of shit!” the rabbit was saying at a distance behind her.
Alice got up and whirled around just in time to see the rabbit vanish behind a hill. She ran after him, hoping to catch him on the other side.
Movement up ahead on the path Alice kept her eyes on the rabbit running before her. She called out: “Hello! Mr. Rabbit! Mr. Rabbit!”
But it was no good because the rabbit was already hurrying on his way and didn’t seem to hear her calling him.
The glove was still tucked into her tight bra and she wanted to give it to its owner as fast as she could reach him… but no matter how fast she ran, he still stayed the same distance from her.
Out of breath and her huge chest heaving, Alice finally had to stop to rest for a moment. She watched the rabbit vanish over the top of the hill they were on. As soon as she had caught her breath, Alice ran the rest of the way up the hill and stopped at the top, amazed at what she saw.
Naked women dotted the countryside on the other side of the hill. They appeared to be having sex with each other in various positions from what she could see. A deep female voice could be heard as it screamed out, “You skinny brat… suck the tits of your woman!” then “All bonies eat your volupties!” Read the rest of this entry »
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Written by:
admin on July 27th, 2011
Author: Lola07 Category: Blow Jobs
“Thank god it’s Friday,” saying aloud to myself as I start my car and leave from work to head home. Work has been stressful, and I can think of nothing but relaxing in a bath with a book and a glass of wine. Jace and I have no plans on Friday nights and usually we go to our own corners of the house and do our own things.
With today being our anniversary, we will make a nice dinner, have some wine, then, we go to our corner of the house. Once I put my book down, and he stops playing video games and then we fuck like crazy teenagers. We have been together for almost twenty years now, and he can still turn me inside out. Sex is the one thing that will never fail our marriage. With a very healthy sex life, there is very little we would not do to please each other. Almost.
There are a few particular fantasies that we have yet to venture into, and I think we either do not know how to approach it, or may not really want to venture. The sharing of one another part seems to be what we are unable to get past. We are both not fond of the idea, but the idea itself is very exciting. Of course, like every man, he wants another woman to join us. However, my fantasy would be to have another man join us. This is most likely one of our fantasies that will not happen, but its sure fun acting like it.
Finally, in the door and kicking off my shoes, I hear the shower running. He must already be done with his workout.
We must be having company over tonight. Deciding to go see what was doing for the evening, I venture into the bathroom. Staring at the steamy shadow of the bathroom shower door and thinking of how nice it would be to join. The curves of his spine, the smoothness of his abs and the water cascading down his back; it would be very nice to join, indeed. However, other chores are pounding at the back of my head like a hammer.
“Do you want to get in with me?” he said, startling me from my thoughts.
“I don’t want to get my hair wet,” I reply, shaking my head as if to convince myself.
“I won’t get your hair wet; I just want to rub your back,” he says popping his head out of the shower to gaze at me. I know that look and a massage is not what his intentions are.
“If that’s the case I have a bridge I want to sell you,” I say smiling I reach in to kiss him.
“Mmm, you taste good, get in with me and let me taste you some more,” wiggling his brows, with that damn sexy smile.
He grabs me and pulls me in the shower as I screech.
“Oh my god, Jace I have my work clothes on still!”
“Well I did ask nicely first.” He says as he starts to take the clip out of my hair and pulling at my wet clothes. I cannot help but notice Jace’s hard naked body and already straining cock. Reaching for it he grabs my wrist and stops me, then said, “Strip, I want to watch you.” Read the rest of this entry »
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Written by:
admin on June 29th, 2011
Author: benny Category: Exhibitionism
Their bodies glistening with sweat, gliding across each other, Keira and Sin made love with every ounce of passion they could muster. Today’s locale was the bell tower of the local cathedral and the couple had been going at it for about 45 minutes now when the bell rocked to and fro, but no sound came; Sin had the foresight to remove the clappers.
They had been in the missionary position for a while and Sin thought a change was in order. He sat up, his back against one of the short walls of the tower and pulled Keira onto his rigid cock. She was facing him but mainly saw over the tower’s wall and was able to spy the calm scene of the town, which she did while gyrating with Sin’s cock inside her. Sin felt nothing but pleasure as Keira’s tight pussy hugged his penis while she moved and he could feel the shudders escaping her body as well.
Keira was getting close to climax and she sped up, increasing her own pleasure as well as her partner’s. She almost froze as she heard the knocking on the trap door that they were on top of, but Sin grabbed her by the hips and kept her going. The knocking continued as someone tried desperately to see why the bell was not making a sound, and it was the thought of being caught that spurred Keira’s orgasm. She grabbed Sin’s shoulders and thrust herself down upon him, her body trembling from the pleasure. After a few moments of stillness, Sin whispered to her that it was time to “wrap things up” and Keira knew what this entailed. Read the rest of this entry »
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