You give me a look of desperation. Needing to be finished off. My tongue goes back to work between your legs where I could stay forever. I rub my face all in it.. And I'm covered in your liquid heat.
You're so wet now.. So hot. You beg me for more. I get up and you get angry that I've left you. I go to the cart and when I come back you see that I am wearing a purple strap on. I reach up and take the clamps off your nipples. I want them in my mouth while I fuck you. You shudder at the rush of blood coming back into them..
I get between your legs. I take the head of the cock and put it at your entrance. You don't need lube.. I've made sure you're ready for it. Slowly, inch by inch, I fill you. You gasp w/each forward movement. I begin to thrust. A building tension.. I push your legs wider and higher so I can get deeper... deeper still. I lean up and down and suck your tits into my mouth.. Biting the nipples and sucking hard. You lean up and take my mouth.. Fucking my mouth w/your tongue in tandem with the cock inside you.. You begin to buck harder now..
Abruptly I pull out of you. I make you get on your hands and knees on the table. I get behind you. I reach around and play w/your clit.. Flicking and pinching it. Mercilessly. I push the cock in from behind.. Taking you doggie style.. And you love it. I pull your hair making your back and neck arch to me.. Allowing me access to lick and bite and suck at you. My teeth rake your neck. I fuck you harder and harder w/the strap on. Deeper and deeper.. Higher and higher. Angling myself for your pleasure. You begin to scream and grasp at whatever you can get your hands on.
Your entire body convulses as you clench down on the cock.. Soaking it. I pull out and lick your pussy from behind.. Catching any leftover drops of cream. Mmm. Tastes so good.. I'd like to have seconds. I move to the front of the table and have you suck your cum off the purple cock.
I take it off and drop it to the floor. I take your mouth in a passionate but fierce kiss. Roughly, hard. Then softening..
"If you need any other lessons in behavior or attitude, let me know." I whisper to you. Looking in your eyes. We continue to caress and lick/tease for a while.. Til we both come down from the high. Allowing the waves of passion to crest and crash.
We look around us, and notice the crowd gathered just outside the window to the room... Guess we gave them a good show, huh?
The End.
Shower Fun
As Emily slowly stripped of her short red skirt and pink low cut tank top, showing her slim and model like figure, she cast a grin behind her to her boyfriend Mark. She had told him he could shower with her and she was rather hoping that he would, after having been teased all night at the club they had gone to Emily could honestly say she was soaking wet and in need of some attention. Letting her Double D breasts free and letting her white thong slip to the tiled floor she stepped slowly into the walk in shower, looking up to let the spray of hot water batter on her neck to slide down her chest and over her full breasts. Hearing Mark get undressed, Emily grinned to herself and looked out to her hot boyfriend. She could have done worse with finding a partner but as she looked over Mark's powerful thighs, his thick cock and 6 pack, she realized she really could have done much worse. Loads of women wanted him and swooned over him at work, Emily then would make a show of walking over and draping herself around him and then proceed to kiss him in front of anyone who cared to watch.
Feeling him put his hand on her hip, Emily moved her hips back to him as she turned her head to see him behind her, grateful that her hunk had taken her up on her offer and would start to pleasure her. He always did when they showered together which made it all the fun for them both. Emily let him move his hand from her hip to her shaved pussy, she even opened her legs for him and moaned gently as his index finger found her swollen and throbbing clitoris. She had forgotten about the water as she stood there, circling her hips so her arse rubbed against his growing hardon. She herself was wetter than she was before and she just wanted to feel Mark's cock sliding in and out of her tight pussy, slamming into her hard and filling and stretching her, even the thought of it made her moan loudly. "Fuck me Mark, I'm ready for your thick cock." She moaned to him, as she lay her palms against the shower wall, she wanted to be taken and she wanted it now.
Feeling his finger move from her clit, Emily gave a small moan of dissatisfaction at the loss of it. She had just started feeling the fire build within her pussy, letting her know she was near to orgasm. But she needed Mark's cock more right now and she would happily give up one quick orgasm to get it. As he put a hand on her hip, Emily could feel him rubbing his cock head against her entrance then down to rub over her clit and then back again. She loved how he would tease her, making her nerves spark and her pussy ache with want for him. However feeling his thick member suddenly enter her pussy made her gasp and moan, throwing her head back she bit her lip as he stretched her tight pussy to it's limits, she herself tightened around him, grasping his cock with her pussy as her hips automatically moved in a small circle.
As Mark slipped his cock out until only the head was left inside her, she felt him slam himself back in, the sound of his balls smacking off her bare skin sounded strangely too loud over the roar of the water raining down on them, the sound when he thrust inside of her, each time she could hear how wet she was each time he trust back in. "Fuck me harder." She moaned to him as she moved one of her own hands to her throbbing clit, rubbing it hard and fast she arched slightly and moved back on Mark's cock and he slammed again and again, his grunts of pleasure turning her on even more, making her pussy grip his cock tighter, bringing him closer to his own sweet realise. Emily gave a slightly gasp when she felt her lovers finger rubbing at her arsehole, threatening to enter it as it had done the last time they had fucked in the shower, she wanted it again. She wanted to be fucked in both her holes and for Mark to release his load into it.
The feeling of him slipping not one, but two fingers inside her arse at once was almost enough to knock Emily over the edge, which she was only just balancing on. She knew, as she felt the wave threatening to crash through her body, to knock her mind senseless that any moment now she would cum, and she wanted to take Mark along with her, to share in the wave of pleasure that would take her over and make her scream for her lover. As Mark gripped her hip tighter, his thrusts becoming more erratic, Emily knew he was going to cum. So as she bit her lip in the wake of her orgasm, Emily slammed her hips back hard onto his thrusting member, enough to make him slam in deeper and to take them both over the edge of pleasure.
The End.
The First Taste
You and I have talked online and become close. We've decided not to fight our growing passion and meet up for the first time. We set up a reservation at a hotel, saying we need a room for a conference being held in town. We get a room with two beds for an alibi.
I arrive first at the hotel.. The room has moss green paper covered walls with intricate gold detail. The beds are covered in white duvet linens and mountains of pillows. There is a tv, a stereo, a phone, and a table/chair for working. There is also the typical bathroom.. In the middle of the room there is a rounded Jacuzzi tub. It is encased in black marble. I'm sitting on the bed when I hear the door click and begin to open.
I stand when you come in. I am wearing a teal/blue thin cotton shirt and light tan capri pants and strappy sandals. All of which enhance my pale skin and curvy body. You are wearing jeans that ride low on your hips and a black blouse that shows off ample cleavage.
We begin with making small talk. About things we usually don't talk about. Favorite foods, music, drinks, outlooks on life, etc.. Then we become hungry and decide to go downtown and eat. We have a nice dinner with drinks. Long Island Ice Tea for me. Vodka and sprite for you. Our conversation continues and we begin to loosen up. My eyes watch your mouth as you take each sip of your drink and bite of your food. I'm a bit obsessed with your mouth. It sends shocking thoughts through my head. We laugh and share naughty banter. Giving wicked looks and grins across the table at one another. Attempting to be subtle, b
ut not being successful with it.
After dinner, we call a cab and go back to the hotel. We nervously enter the elevator and go up to our floor. We enter the room.. A silence hangs heavily in the air. Pregnant with anticipation and confusion.
You announce that you are going to go get ready for bed. You go to the bathroom and I head down the hallway to get ice and some water from the vending machine. I come back and you are sitting on one bed wearing black short boy short underwear and a green sleep tank. I gather my things and go into the bathroom to get ready.
I brace my hands, which are shaking a bit, on the cold white marble counter top and look into the large rectangular glass mirror in front of me. Taking in my reflection. I run my fingers thru my curly mahogany hair and ask myself "can I do this?" I settle myself, change, and exit the bathroom. I am wearing a purple silky spaghetti strapped chemise that hits mid thigh.. I am aware at how the silk feels against my nipples.. Rubbing smoothly. Making them harden. And it embarrasses and excites me. Do you notice?
You are sitting on the bed nearest the window. I walk over and sit on the edge of the bed. We glance at each other nervously. But with curiosity and heat in our eyes. We try to make small talk, but visions and memories of past internet conversations enter our minds. We laugh nervously. Filling the room with the sound.
I get up from the bed and turn the stereo on. Just a regular contemporary rock station. I don't turn it up loudly, just enough. I return to the bed. I sit next to you. Close. I brush your hair off of one shoulder. I look into your blue eyes. "What are we doing?" I ask. "I don't know." you reply. Your pink tongue darts out and glides across your lower lip, a nervous habit. "Can we do this?" I ask. "I don't know." you reply again. You continue saying, "but I feel like if we don't do something, I'll burn up inside."
At the same time, we each take our hands and cup each other's faces. Our mouths meet. Softly. We just slide our lips against each others. Feeling the texture and soft/fullness of them. I lick your lower lip. Lightly. Begging for entry. You open yourself to me. My tongue fills your mouth. Slowly our tongues begin to slide along together. Tangling and dancing in an erotic kiss. I plunder your mouth going deeper as the kiss continues. I'm exploring you. Your contours. Drinking from your mouth as if it contains the last drop of water in a barren desert.
My hands move from your face to your hair. My fingers threading thru. Massaging your scalp while drawing you closer to me. Deepening and angling the kiss further. You moan and begin kissing back more. Wanting more.. Your chest is heaving from the intensity. We break apart and stare at one another. Eyes full of unbridled desire.
We fall back on the bed, caressing each other through our clothing. Licking along skin, sucking, and nibbling. Our hands roam. Up and down smooth legs, and thighs. Over curvaceous breasts, stomachs, so erotic even through clothing. We are just feeling one another. The softness of our flesh. The curves. The shape of a woman.
We both become more heated in the embrace. We begin to run our hands underneath clothing feeling smooth skin, nipples puckering, and heat. We both begin trembling at the excitement bubbling up inside us. We begin to arch and strain against each other. Never seeming to get enough. Not able to get close enough. Our need is boundless.
We get on our knees and undress each other. Your pupils seem to dilate with each newly uncovered inch of exposed skin. This is a slow process. I undress you. You undress me. Until we are completely naked and unashamed. We embrace. Breasts touching. Nipples rubbing against each other. The softness and warmth of skin sets us aflame.
Our hands begin to roam. You hold my breasts, rubbing my nipples. I slide my hand downward trailing toward your pussy. Feeling the heat and smoothness of you. We never break eye contact through this. So we see the passion build. There is no turning back for us.
I lay you back down on the bed. Your head is propped on pillows. I take a pillow from the other bed and place it under your hips allowing better access. I take a slow journey down your body. Using my mouth, teeth, fingers, and tongue. I'm a little nervous. I've never been with a woman before, and I'm not sure of what I'm doing. But your soft moans and pleas drive me onward.
I take my nipple and rub it up and down your core. It is such a simple gesture.. But so erotic. Then, I get my first taste of you. Licking your slit. Allowing just the tip of my tongue to trace you. I lick your folds. All over. Bathing you with my tongue. Worshiping you. I taste the salty sweat gathered on you. You raise your head and look down at me. You giggle. It's your first time w/a woman too. Each sensation is new. I find your clit with my mouth. I gently pull it in. Tugging at it. Laving it. Experimenting with speeds and movements until I see what you like most. What your body responds to. Your clit stiffens more and seems to be begging for attention. I lick the head. The sides. Then take the tip of my tongue and begin to rub and flick the bottom of the clit. Just like you like it. Slowly, I continue this. Alternating from using the tip and flat of my tongue on you.
I look down at you and can see wetness glistening on and between your thighs. You're so turned on that you have soaked yourself. It's an intoxicating heady feeling to know that I've had this power over you. I want to taste the moisture that has pooled there. So I lower my head and angle it to allow the best angle for penetration.
Slowly, I push my tongue inside you. I feel tiny spasms inside you with each movement. My tongue makes slow strokes in you. As if I am feeding from you. I plunge my tongue deeper. Reaching further within you with each stroke.
I take my hands and spread you open more to me. Displaying you like a flower opening it's petals to the sun. Neither of us can believe how deep my tongue goes inside. I continue my slow torture of you. Moving in and out of you. Stabbing and then retracting. In varying speeds and rhythms.
Soon, you begin to beg for more. Soft cries and pants fill the room. I speed up the licking. I move my way back up your body. I kiss you and allow you to taste yourself on my tongue. Meanwhile, I insert one finger in you. And build a rhythm. We're kissing. One hand is on your breast fondling and caressing, while the other is pleasuring you below.
I suck your nipples. Licking and biting.. Nibbling. Each of them. At the same time I slide another finger inside you. My two fingers are fucking you. They speed up. You begin to grind down on my hand. You kiss me, moaning in my mouth. "God I want you so much." you say. You are almost in tears from need and pleasure.
You just keep getting wetter and wetter, coating my fingers. So I add a third inside you. I rock my hand against your pussy while the fingers plunder you. In, out, in, out, in, out, in, out. Entering and withdrawing pushing you higher.. Taking you farther. Controlling your pleasure. I take the palm of my other hand and begin rubbing your clit in a gentle massage.
You prop yourself up on your elbows watching. Your face contorting in expressions of pleasure and pain. "Fuck. Please. I'm gonna explode. I need to finish, now.." you exclaim.. I curl my fingers a bit and push in far, reaching your g-spot. And begin a massage of that area. Hitting it with each thrust and curling motion. Your head drops back as I speed up. I feel your inner walls begin to quiver, clench, and throb on my fingers. While I continue fuck you, I take your mouth again. Swallowing your cries and screams. Making sure they go no further than the walls of the hotel room.
I've just made you cum all over my hand. I remove my soaked fingers and give your slit one last lick and probe of my tongue. Not letting any of that delicious nectar go to waste. I rub your juice on my nipples. You sit up and lean in. Sucking the wetness off my breasts. Then kiss me.
We move to the jet tub. I turn on the water to a nice temp. Not too hot, not too cold. And add some bath oil. We sink into the water and allow the jets to massage our muscles. Holding each other. Caressing and kissing. Playing in the water.. Our skin is glistening and slick as we rub against one another. Feeling how erotic it feels to have the collision of slippery skin rubbing against another's body.
Once the bath is over, we get out. We take turns drying each other with towels. Linger
ing in all the right spots. Crawl into the bed where we made love. And hold one another. Talking and laughing until sleep overtakes us. Til I drift into a dream.. A dream about my first taste of you.
The End.
The Benefits of Being Average
"Mmmm...you know, sometimes I wish your cock wasn't quite so long and thick!"
Talk about your backhanded compliments!
I looked up at my beautiful wife Liz, presently astride my hips, the cock in question buried lovingly in its favourite place. As our breathing slowly worked its way back to normal and our toes began to uncurl and relax, I rolled us over onto our sides and held her close.
"Sorry about that honey, it's not exactly something I have control over."
Liz chuckled, "I know baby, and trust me, I wouldn't want it any other way, it's just sometimes I miss.....you know."
I did know.
Now, don't the wrong idea here – yes, old Rex was bigger than most, but we're not talking mutant cock here; maybe a titch under 9 inches and thick with a head to match. I've never made a big deal of it like some guys; after all, it's not like I did anything to get it – just a lucky sperm I guess. I'm more proud of the fact that, at 47, I've lost 35 pounds, added a good chunk of muscle to my frame and can fit into the size 36 jeans I wore back in college. That took work and lots of it.
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