Surrender to Temptation

taking charge..

Wed, 15 Jul 2009 06:15:38 GMT

Hard day at work I say as you walk through the door. You nod yes, as you head towards the couch. I bring you over a glass a wine, and say “want to talk about it?” You say no as you get up and head to the bedroom. I walk in a few seconds later to find you lying on the bed. I lie down next to you and kiss your ear, then your neck. You ask what’s gotten into me I say "nothing" as I take off your shirt and lick you from your navel to your neck. You push me off of you and now I’m laying flat on my back. You take off my tank top, and start to caress my milk chocolate mounds with your tongue. You start to unbutton my shorts, I push your hand away you look up at me and say “It’s ok; I won’t do anything you don’t want me to. Try to relax.” I try to relax but all I could think about was how good it would feel once your cock was inside of me. I felt your hands make their way in my shorts pushing my panties aside you slide one finger in. I let out a soft moan. Suddenly I feel your warm breath on my stomach, as you made your way down to my wet cunt.You looked pleased, as you slide your tongue across my clit, I continue to moan.
I like it when you take control, but tonight was about me taking charge. So I asked for a taste, you kiss me, and ask me if I like it. I said yes as I push you off of me, I continue to kiss you.
I climb on top of you and carefully place your rock hard cock in my dripping wet cunt. I begin to ride, slow circular motions, then fast motions. I hear you moan louder with each movement. I take your hand and use it to squeeze my breast. I start to bounce, up and down, I ask you if you like it and you say” yes” through your moans.
You flip me back over and started to thrust your cock into my cunt. A moan escapes from my lips as I try to fight back the tears, but you feel so good! Deeper!! Harder!!! Faster!!
I’m going to..

Twilight fans?? Twilight lesbian fic

Thu, 25 Jun 2009 21:35:04 GMT

Twilight anyone?
Just wrote a fic: Lesbian sex between Rosalie and Bella. I always thought of Rosalie as a voluptous blonde.
This is my first fic ever! So take some some to read and enjoy!

preview:
Bella lounged peacefully at the poolside in their home. She was waiting patiently for her new friend Rosalie to finish her lap. They'd become friends ever since Rosalie, anxious to make amends for telling Edward about the cliff diving, had become increasingly more attentive to Bella.
The link to lj
http://applecandy22.livejournal.com/42791.html#cutid1
Comment are appreciated! Positive of course..lol

A Quick Dip in the Pool

Sun, 21 Jun 2009 02:53:42 GMT

I sit by the pool, letting the heat melt my bones right into the chaise lounge chair. Ahhh. Just being out in the sultry air has my heart rate up. I imagine you, and how I'd like to slither up against your right now. A bead of sweat slowly rolls from my neck over my collar bone and into my cleavage. A light wind blows over my glistening skin giving me a chill head to toe, making my nipples press erect against my bathing suit. I want you so bad right now. What can I do? I have to cool off.

I stand up and walk across burning cement to the side of the pool, take a deep breath and dive into the deep, clear water. Instantly, I realize how sensitive my skin is. Every miniscule hair on my body tingles. I swim across the pool, emerging in the shallow end. I wipe water out of my eyes and see you stepping into the pool. I smirk and watch you get used to the cold water. "Nice suit" you say with a naughty grin. It is only then that I realize I must have lost my top when I dove in. So embarrassed! Why do these things always happen to me?! I instantly cross my arms, submerge my body underwater and try to make my way back to the deep end for the rest of my suit. You swim after me and grab my ankle. I try to swim and cover myself and get away from you, failing pretty much at all of them. I'm trying to be modest, but the cool water against my bare chest feels incredible. You grabbing me, even just my ankle, is incredible too. I turn, treading water, still trying to cover up. You let go of my foot so I can keep my head above water and I swim to you. My breasts slide against your chest and I wrap my arms around your neck. Your arms circle around me and I kiss you. You kiss back. I kiss you back. Small kisses develop into a more passionate frenzy. My legs naturally wrap around you, and I soon discover that even in this cold water you are turned on.

I giggle and unwrap my legs and arms from around you. My hands run down your chest and I kiss your neck, tasting your skin and the cool water. My hand finds its way to the front of your trunks and I begin stroking you. It's too difficult to keep above water, so I swim to where my feet touch. You move in very close and put your hands on my breasts, squeezing them firmly but not too hard. My hands immediately go back to your cock. Your hips move away from my reach as you bend to suck my nipple. I moan loud. Your hand inches down between my bathing suit and skin, flicking your finger against my clit. I grab your shoulders and look at you in shock before before gasping and then throwing my head back in a moan. Your fingers reach back and slip inside my pussy. "I want you inside me" I whisper.

You pull your hand out and start pulling my bottoms down. The water feels good, but everything is so sensitive. I pull at your trunks until you take them off for me. You pull me close and we kiss deeply. You push me against the side of the pool and my legs float up around you. I feel you slipping inside and everything clenches down. You move deep and steady, your body pressed hard against mine. I love feeling you so close. I kiss you hungrily. But then suggest "maybe we should get out of the pool?" As soon as you slide out, I swim to the end of the pool and climb out. I feel you close behind and lead you back to the lounge chairs. We both hesitate for a moment until I say "you can sit down." You ease back onto the chair and I straddle you. I move slowly, taking you inside me. The sun beats against my back as I ride steadily. Cold drops of water drip from my hair onto your chest making you flinch. I ride faster. I'm going to cum for you. I lean forward so you can lick and nibble at my tits as they bounce against you. And then it happens, and I stop riding and begin shaking all over, moaning even louder.

"Let's switch" you say. I ease off of you, a litle wobbly on my feet. You put the back of the lounge chair down so when I get on it I can lie all the way back. Your body slips against mine, both of us slippery with persperation on this hot day. You plunge inside me and I yalp in surprise and quickly follow with "yes!" I'm panting hard with every thrust. My fingertips slide over your body. Your pushing with more intesity now. I hang on to your arms and lift my legs higher. And then I feel you pound in and stay. I am spasming around you and you are twitching deep inside me until you are spent. This is better than I was imagining. I wonder if when we move indoors I can have you again....

Reconnecting

Fri, 19 Jun 2009 04:00:18 GMT

I stalked through the house like the Tigress of my nickname. Marie sent me nervous looks from under her cap – and I suddenly realized, with a pang of guilt, that in my preoccupation with Jake, I had neglected my maidservant. I whirled on her and sank my hand into the hair at the nape of her neck. Her eyes widened and her mouth quivered – the unmistakable responses of a slave who does not know whether to be delighted or dismayed to have caught the attention of their owner.

A mistress and her maid. . .

Kinky Locker-room Threesome (Femdom story)

Thu, 18 Jun 2009 05:05:26 GMT

I never knew girls were as kinky as guys until my sophmore year of college. I was living in the dorms, just a typical college guy, but I’m sort of shy, I guess, so I never had much luck with hook-ups. I’m a good looking guy, but I usually freeze up and act stupid when I talk to girls. So lots of masturbation for me.

That’s what got me in trouble. See, I have crush on the girl in the room next door. Well, actually, I totally lust after her. Her name is Lisa, and she’s amazing: Curly brown hair, blue eyes, pale skin…and a perfect body. Thin, perfectly shaped little breasts and an amazing, round ass. I’d watch her walk to class in her little belly shirts and tight low-rise jeans, practically drooling, but I could never quite talk to her.

I guess I was sort of obsessed with her. One day last week, she left door unlocked, and while she was at class, I snuck into her dorm room and… well…I stole a pair of her panties. My hear was racing a mile a minute, as I made off with the little slip of pink satin. It still smelled of her perfume and a deeper, musky smell.

It’s embarrassing to admit, but just one sniff of her Lisa’s underwear would instantly get my cock rock hard. At night, I’d lie in bed with her panties wrapped around my hard dick, picturing her wearing them… taking them off…how close they were to the sweet pussy that I wanted so incredibly badly…I jerk myself off to her, picturing making sweet love to her by fireplace in the mountains or something… Jerking my hard dick until I sprayed cum all over my belly and chest… yes….

I had to see her naked. Just once glimpse. I guess I’m kind of a perv, so I cooked up a plan. Lisa worked out in the middle of the night, when the student gym was mostly deserted, so one night I followed her. She didn’t catch sight of me as I watched her spandex-clad ass jiggling and bouncing all the way across the darkened quad. She was with her best friend Carol, a tall, tan, fleshy blonde. Carol’s not really my type. She’s not exactly fat, but she’s…generous. Huge breasts, a big, round ass, and at least 3 inches taller than me. (I’m 5’9”). Both of the girls were wearing sweatpants and t-shirts… work-out clothes…not exactly the sexiest outfits, but I was so turned on and nervous about what I was going to do, that they might have been wearing lingerie. My 7” cock was half erect for the whole walk across campus. I could hardly keep from reaching down and touching my dick.

I watched from the shadows as they entered the deserted weight room. The door closed behind them, and I snuck slowly into the locker room marked “Women.” I’d never been in a girls locker room before, and even though I was terrified of being caught, I managed to take in the surrounding in wonder. Here’s where all the hotties I could never attain got naked together after sweaty workout….damn… I quickly found a janitor closet and stepped inside.

I could barely fit inside the tiny, cramped closet, but I opened the door a crack and waited for Carol and Lisa to finish their workout. And I waited… trying so hard to remain silent in the room, my hard-on practically bursting out of my jeans from the anticipation of seeing the girls. It seemed to take forever for them to finish…but finally I heard them laughing and talking as they left the gym…

Lisa entered the room first, her long hair sweaty, a smile on her face. I almost gasped out loud as she whipped off her t-shirt and stood there in the locker room’s dim light, hands on her hips, her little nipples poking through the thin fabric of her sports bra. Carol took off her top too, and I was shocked at how white her bra was. How her large breasts hung above her slightly round, tan belly.

“…Sure, it’s easy for YOU to say I shouldn’t get a boob job,” Lisa said. “You have HUGE ones, but look at how tiny mine are!” With that, Lisa laughed and cupped her breasts in her hands, kind of shaking them at Carol. I felt my cock stiffen as my fantasies came true. My heart was beating a mile a minute and I could feel my face flushing red.

“I wish I mine were smaller,” Carol said back, “You think it’s easy carting these things around and having everyone think you’re a slut?”

“You ARE a slut,” Lisa laughed while whipping off her sweat pants. She was wearing a tiny pair of black, shiny panties. The thin material hugged the curve of her perfect ass and I could see the outline of her pussy lips against the sheer fabric. It was too much. I couldn’t help it. I reached into my pocket, as quietly as I could, and removed Lisa’s stolen panties. I unzippered my jeans as they talked, praying I wouldn’t make noise, and stepped out of them, my hard-on raging. I wrapped the satin around my swollen cockhead and started rhythmically jerking off.

“I’m not a slut!” Carol said while stripping off her own sweat pants, “I just like to experiment. Why not try everything?”

I was drinking in the sight of the two girls in bra and panties, coming close to climax…then Lisa reached behind her back to unfasten her bra.

Suddenly, my foot slipped on the slippery floor. I slammed against the door, crashing it open, and spilling myself into the brightly lit locker-room.

Carol and Lisa screamed… they shrieked! Scrambled for towels to cover themselves. Carol went for her cell phone and began dialing.

“I was…I was just…” I stammered, but there was no denying it. I was lieing there at their feet, stolen panties wrapped around my deflating cock…it was obvious what I had been doing.

Then Lisa spotted her underwear around my dick.

“YOU!” she screamed. “You’re the one who stole my panties! You little PERVERT! How dare you!”

“Please…” I said, visions of being arrested and losing my scholarship racing through my head, “Please don’t call the police. I’ll do anything you want.”

Carol stopped dialing. Still holding the towel over her huge chest. She smiled slightly. “Anything?” She asked.

“Anything,” I nodded, standing up and pulling up my boxers. Lisa snatched her panties from my outstretched hand.

“I’ll buy you another pair…” I managed.

“Okay,” Carol laughed. “You like peeping at naked girls? Let’s see how you like it. Get naked. Right now.”

“Oh my god!” Lisa said, covering her eyes. “Carol, I can’t believe you’re doing this.”

I hesitated, not sure if she was serious.

“Get them off, now!” Carol barked.

My face burning red, I dropped my boxers, revealing my now limp dick and my heavy balls..

“Not bad for a perv,” Carol said. “But I bet you don’t know how to use that thing at all, do you?”

“I…I guess not…” I said.

“So, Lisa, what are we going to do with him?” Carol smirked.

“I can’t believe you’re doing this,” Lisa said laughing.

“Turn around, perv,” Carol said. “I want to see how big that thing gets. Get yourself hard. Now.”

I stared at Carol’s thighs and feet, desperately trying to work up a hard-on for her…SLAP--she slapped me full across the face.

“Did I say you could look at me?” She spat.

“N-No…”

“A little perv like you doesn’t deserve to look at me…do you?”

“No.” I said, staring at the tile floor, my cock hard… it sounds weird, but I was getting totally into her treating me like this. I started stroking myself in earnest now, feeling every inch of my rock hard dick, reaching down to fondle my heavy balls.

“Let’s see your ass, perv.” Carol commanded, and I turned around slowly. I caught sight of myself in the locker room mirror. Thin, swimmer’s body, six pack, muscular legs and arms, and my eight inch dick proudly jutting out…I guess it wasn’t that bad at all.

SLAP…carol slapped me hard on the ass. I winced and nearly fell over. Her laughter echoed off the tile floors.

“I’m not fooling around, slave,” She said between gritted teeth. “Now you’d better thank me for slapping your ass.”

“Th-thank you…”

“Assume the position. Get your hands against the wall, spread your legs and bend over. I’m going to show you what we do to panty-sniffers.”

I did it. So help me, I put my hands against the wall and bent over, presenting my ass to her, my face burning with humiliation.

SLAP.. she brought her hand down hard on my ass. My cock bounced against my stomach.

“Thank you,” I stammered.
“Look at those handprints!” Lisa laughed, starting to get into this weird scene.

SLAP--Carol laid another vicious slap to my asscheeks. Sweat poured down my face and I tried hard to keep standing upright. Through it all, my cock remained rock hard. In some way, I wanted this more than anything else in the world.

“Thank you.” I said again.

SLAP…SLAP….SLAP…The sadistic, fleshy blonde lit into me. Her towel fell on the floor as she wacked my ass…I wanted desperately to look at her, but I was afraid of the consequences.

Then, silence. Nothing. I didn’t dare look behind me…but I heard Carol and Lisa whispering.

Then Carol walked behind me… Pressed her fleshy tits against my arm and whispered in my ear.

“You know what Lisa wants to see?” She asked sweetly.

“Wh-what…” I asked.

“She wants to see you lick my foot.” She said. “Lay on your back, NOW.”

I did it. As fast as I could, I got down on my back, staring at the ceiling, not daring to move. Carol stood over me, towering above me in her blue panties and bra. She pressed her foot up to my mouth and I hesitated.

“You’d better lick my foot, perv.” She said. My tongue darted out and touched the sole of her foot.

“That’s it,” Carol said softly. “That’s it… come on, slave. Lick it.”

I wound my tongue over her toes, taking them in my mouth, worshipping her feet with my tongue as she moaned a little. She obviously loved having her feet licked. I stole a glance up and noted that Carol’s hand was in her panties as I licked her toes. She was getting herself off, and I felt my poor, neglected dick throb at the realization that I was turning her on.

“Mmmm…” she purred…”that’s it… now, let’s see if you can lick my pussy this good. Are you a good little pussy licker?” She asked.

“Yes.” I said.

She slid her panties off, revealing her nicely shaved trimmed bush between her thick, meaty, tan thighs. She squatted lewdly over my face, her cunt just inches from my wet tongue.

“Do you want to taste my cunt?” She asked.

I wanted her cunt more than anything else in the world at that moment. I needed to please her…to get her off…I was desperate for it. I could smell her intoxicating aroma, see her juices glistening on her pussy lips…

“Yes. I want to taste you.”

“Beg for it,” She spat.

“Please…” I said desperately. “Please let me eat your pussy…I need to taste you. I want to get you off…please…I said pathetically.

She lowered herself down on my face, hard. Blocking out all light with her cunt. Burying me in her crotch. My tongue sought out her clit as she rocked back and forth on my face. I could hear her muffled moans as I lapped at her button. I felt her juices drip onto my chin as she rode my face, rocking back and forth, grinding her pussy and ass into me. I could barely breathe, but I didn’t care. My whole world was her cunt. My whole purpose was to make her cum, please her.

She grabbed my hair and pulled my head even further into her crotch.

“That’s it…” I heard her coo again and again.

I increased my tempo, grabbing her big, round ass cheeks and shoving her clit into my tongue. She was fucking my face faster, too, bouncing up and down on me. Using me as the object of her pleasure. I could barely keep up with her. I heard her breath coming faster and a high-pitched squeal escape her lips as I licked her clit faster, my face glistening and shiny with her juices, loving the taste of her cunt.

“That’s IT!!!” She screamed. Her legs clamped around my head and I felt her thing muscles lock. Her pussy convulsed against my lips as she leaned her full weight on my face. Her cunt spasmed in rhythm as a powerful orgasm swept through her. Wave after wave of pleasure rocked through her body.

And then it was over. She stood over me, looking down, her legs quivering, looking into my wet, sputtering, pink face.

“Not bad,” She whispered. I nodded, pleased. Then I looked over at Lisa. The scene obviously turned her on; she was standing with her legs spread, desperately working her cunt through her panties, her hand a blur against the material.

“Please, Miss,” I said to Carol…”May I touch my dick?”

She paused. “Go ahead, jerk yourself off. That’s what you pervs do, right?” She said.

“Thank you,” I replied and began desperately beating off to the site of Lisa’s furious masturbation. We locked eyes and she moaned a little as she stared at me stroking my hard, big dick.

“Ooooh,” she moaned and then began grunting like an animal as her orgasm approached…

I started jerking it faster for her, wanting to impress her with the arc of my cum, to shower the whole room with my sperm.

She screamed, a piercing wordless cry, as she orgasm overtook her and dark spot spread over the front of her panties.

“Oh god,” I shouted, and felt my balls tighten and the first white hot spurt shoot out of my dick. It arced out and splattered the floor, shot onto Carol’s feet, jet after jet of war jizz splattered out of my cock as I nearly collapsed from the pleasure of release.

I nearly blacked out…and when I opened my eyes, Lisa was naked before me, clutching her pair of wet panties in her hand.
“Here you go, perv,” She said to me softly. “This is the closest you’ll ever come to my pussy, baby.” Lisa and Carol laughed as I sunk to the floor, sniffing Lisa’s panties, covered in pussy juice and cum.

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Strictly Professional

Tue, 16 Jun 2009 18:37:17 GMT

". . . My purse slipped and tumbled onto the floor. I blushed in mortification at my clumsiness and the sound of multiple small objects hitting the floor – but it got even worse when he bent to help me and ended up with an eight-inch long, anatomically-molded, black silicon dildo in his hand. . ."

Do you believe everything happens for a reason?

Pink Ride

Tue, 16 Jun 2009 15:19:14 GMT

I never liked playing with Barbie dolls when I was a little girl, but I took endless pleasure in buying outfits and accessories for Corrie and dressing her up – or watching as she dressed herself to my specifications. This evening I was in the mood to watch. I reclined in my chair with a glass of brandy and simply enjoyed the aesthetics of my beautiful slave preparing herself to serve.

The Drive Home

Mon, 15 Jun 2009 01:12:15 GMT

We sit in a quiet booth in the corner of our favorite place. The martini is just starting to make me feel a little flush. You're telling me some funny story about your story, and I'm listening. Really I am. But I'm watching your lips too. Those lips. "Kiss me" runs through my mind. Can't you read my thoughts? I'm thinking it so hard. "Kiss me!"

I excuse myself to visit the ladies room while you wait for our second round to arrive. I splash a little cool water on my face. And then I text you "Kiss me!" When I come back, I decide to sit next to you on your side of the table. We sip our new drinks and talk and laugh. It's delightful. But I'm still craving those lips. When I laugh I lean into you. When I talk I let my hand carelessly brush against your arm. I just want to touch you. I think you understand, but you stay so reserved. I finally rest my hand on your thigh and give it a squeeze. "Check please!" We drain the last of our drinks, settle the tab and walk out. You open the car door for me. My body brushes against yours as I attempt to get in the passenger's seat when I feel your arm wrap around me. I stop and see you gazing down at me. Your lips press against mine. I hold my breath until you pull back. I exhale heavily and go back for more. Your tongue dances over my lips and my hands clasp around your neck. My tongue tickles, if that's even possible, as it swirls against yours. My breath is shallow and quick. My heart flutters. You pull back with your mischievous grin. You know exactly what you've done to me.

We get in the car and start driving back to my place. The night is still and dark as we wind down a secluded road. There are no houses. Just a school out of session on one side of the road and a nature preserve on the other. You reach out and hold my hand. I try to maintain my composure, but you can see my chest heaving out of the corner of your eye. I take your hand and start kissing your fingers before sucking one into my mouth. I move your hand to my my cheek, and then my breast, and then thigh. We drive further along this way. I say your name, sounding more concerned than I intend. "Yes?" "Can you please pull over?" I ask. You pull over to the side of the road right away thinking there's something wrong. "Come with me" I tell you, and get out of the car. As you get out of the car, I turn back toward you. "Do you have any blankets in the trunk? You should grab one." And I start walking down a dark path that leads into the nature preserve. I hear the trunk slam and you catch up with me, blankets in tow. After walking through trees and brush, we come to a small grassy clearing. I take the blanket from you and spread it out on the grass. I keep watching you as I kick off my shoes and step onto the blanket. You start to slowly slip off your shoes but hesitate. When you look up you find me standing bare breasted in the moonlight. "Don't you want me?" I ask a little embarrassed. You take me up in your arms and kiss me hard and hungrily. My hands reach under your shirt to run through your chest hair. You let me pull your shirt off over your head. "Here? Are you sure?" you whisper. "Yes" I whisper back. "I can't wait until we get home. I need you now." You finish removing your shoes and socks while I remove the rest of my clothes. I start kissing your chest while I undo your pants. I whimper as I discover your cock already hard and wet. I collapse down with your clothes. I look up at you, on my knees, and lick the shaft of your cock.

Your fingers run through my hair as I continue licking your cock and balls and sucking them in turns. I moan with pleasure trying to take you to my throat, and then sucking just your cock head, and then taking you deep again. I hear you moan too, and that makes me happy and more turned on. I suck, moving faster until you grab my head to slow me down. "Do you want me to cum yet?" you ask, knowing I don't. I take you out of my mouth. "Lie back" you say. I move back and lean on my elbows so I can see you as you lie on your stomach between my legs. Your tongue teases my pussy lips so that I jump and flinch and giggle with every touch. You do it over and over, making me squirm all over and ache for some sort of release. Finally, your tongue strokes me bottom to top in one long, firm, slow stroke. My legs tighten against your head for a second before falling open. You suck my clit and I collapse off my elbows. I lie on my back feeling every sensation - the cool night air blowing over my hard nipples, the damp grass cold against my neck, your mouth hot against my pussy. I groan, cumming and shaking.

You crawl up the blanket until your mouth reaches my breast. You take it in your mouth and suck gently before moving back to flick my nipple fast with your tongue. I quake and call "yes, yes." You take the other one in your mouth and nibble it. My hips buck frantically. "Oh god" I gulp as I feel your fingers rubbing my clit. "Do you want me inside you?" you ask. All I can do is nod. But then I blurt out "lie on your back." Before you're even settled I'm straddling you and sitting down on your cock. Normally I would start slow, but not this time. I ride down and up as fast as I can. My tits bounce when you're not squeezing them. I can't keep the pace and have to stop for a second. My pussy clenches tight around you, and then I start riding hard again. You get your feet under you and start thrusting up. I look in your eyes, speechless. I can't even moan. My pussy spasms and wetness floods out, and you're still going. My body collapses against you.

You roll over on top of me and grab my legs to put them up on your shoulders and start fucking me deep. Waves of orgasm keep rolling through me. I am so wet, so open. You thrust so fast that you don't even notice when you pull out and push against my ass, instead of my pussy. You slide in easily. Ohgodyes. You realize what you've done, but keep going. I can't stop saying "yeah, yeah, yeah" under my breath. My pussy is tightening up. Your breathing is fast. Your thrusts are fast. I feel you twitching. "I'm going to cum" you say. "Cum in my pussy" I tell you. "Please." You pull out of my ass and in the next movement thrust very hard into my clenching pussy. I convulse under you, cumming hard as I feel your cock shooting your own hot cum deep inside me.

You slowly pull out and lie next to me. I quake and shiver next to you. You catch your breath. I grab you every time aftershocks pulse through me. But finally, we're able to get dressed and head back to the car. "Wow" you say. "Now I think I can wait until we get home" I say. "But drive fast, hehe."

New Erotica Challenge Community

Sun, 14 Jun 2009 15:17:23 GMT

[Posted with mod permission.]

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Dragon Bait

Sun, 14 Jun 2009 05:52:35 GMT

A sexy fairy tale about a distressed damsel, a sardonic dragon, and a scoundrel knight.

Story story story.

Thu, 11 Jun 2009 22:08:54 GMT

It had been a long day. He unlocked the door and hit the lights. The apartment burned in low-lit, warm light. Walking past his bedroom... wait, what?

He was shocked to see her laying on his bed...

She rose and smiled warmly, it was obvious she had been playing with herself, and didn't bother stopping... Her finger curled and begged him closer. Her smile was sweet and innocent, but what she was doing with her other finger wasn't.

Closing the distance and stripping, he didn't even realize that he left the door wide open. Their lips mashed together in frenzied passion, she raked her hands over his back and he growled a low moan. "Baby, I waited for you.." she said in a voice like candy.

She lost herself in his embrace and moaned into their kiss. Their tongues entwining, he tasted like a wild beast. He fell back on the bed and let her fall atop him, she gasped for air and shed the last of their clothing. No games tonight.

"Aren't we a---" he didn't get to finish as her glossy lips smothered his. He lost himself in her onslaught and gripped her ass, then flipped her over. His fingers slid down, rubbing fire into her clit. A hot jolt of pleasure shot through her as her body quaked.

His shoulders lifted as he went to guide himself into her, and she pushed up, flipping him over again. She smiled, and he could see that this was a fight he couldn't win. The soft lips of her labia slid over him, his spine went rigid as he lost control of himself...

Dragging his cock up and down, she watched his anguish as he gripped the sheets. Toying with him, she realized that she was dripping onto his hips...

He roared in defiance and flipped her over and slowly thrust himself into her.

Oh fuuuuuuuuuuuckkk...

Her mind went slack temporarily as his fingers worked magic on her clit, the cock/clit sent waves through her spine, splitting her in half.. His own mind numbed as his cock was clenched by her sweet pussy...

"you'llAH..pa..pay... for that ..one" she mewed. His fingers spread her clit, her eyes rolled back. The bed creaked quickly as he pounded, his shock-waves passed through her. A white-hot supernova began to grow within her...

Oh god, she was going to come...

'No way, you're MINE' she thought, her claws gripped his shoulders and flipped him one final time, this time pinning his wrist with her foot...

His mind shut down as her pussy teased his orgasm out with tight squeezes, his panicking eyes begged for her to finish him, she smiled...

Her hand braced on his chest as she impaled herself on him, he groped her breasts as she purred, fucking him into the mattress...

Their screams accelerated, the staccato of the bed hitting the wall, the pulse of her hips smashing into his quickened...

Her hands clutched his face, her toes curled, her eyes rolled back...

Oh god, she was going to...

Show Me You Love Me

Tue, 09 Jun 2009 19:48:46 GMT

Show Me You Love Me

I walk through the room in the clothes that he picked for me. As always when I am wearing his collar he chooses my clothes and he even dresses me so that I look exactly the way that he wants.

On this day I am not wearing much; my collar, a baby doll pajama with g-string panty made from pink silk and black lace, pink ankle socks with a lace bow and my black fuck me shoes. My hair is smooth and straight, my makeup is perfect with pink lipstick covered in a shiny gloss and large silver hoop earrings.

( He came in a few moments later and I was in my spot, kneeling on the floor, head bowed, hands behind my back awaiting instructions. )

Girl Friday V - A Family Affair Part 1 & 2!

Tue, 02 Jun 2009 23:45:28 GMT

Wow. This one just didn't seem to want to stop writing itself. I exceeded the LiveJournal text entry limit, so it's been split in two.

Enjoy!
Girl Friday V - A Family Affair Part 1
Girl Friday V - A Family Affair Part 2

And if you're new and want to catch up:
Girl Friday I - The Contract
Girl Friday II - Doctor's Orders
Girl Friday III - The Other Woman
Girl Friday IV - Like Father, Like Son

What I Want Right Now

Tue, 02 Jun 2009 02:04:56 GMT

I would do anything to please you. In fact, if you tell me what you want, it will only turn me on more. I lust for you.

I can feel my pussy opening and clenching; wetness dripping from between my lips. Sitting on this chair, I imagine I am facing away from you, sitting down on your lap. My pussy engulfs your hard cock as my hips slowly circle down. Your fingers lightly scratch down my back and the sensation makes me moan. Your hand moves my hair away from my neck and you begin kissing the exposed spot. My pelvis rocks softly. Your kissing gains strength. You suck gently and I release a long, smooth moan. The movement of my pelvis becomes more insistent. And then you bite my neck. I gasp and groan and lean back so you'll do it more.

It's not enough. I start riding fast. Your hand sneaks around and lands on my breast. You seem tentative until I take your hand and push it to my breast and squeeze. You knead my tits and pull my nipples. "Harder" I gasp. You oblige. "Twist them" I tell you, but you stop. So I take one and twist it between my fingers. You watch and do the same with the other. "Yes" I hiss. You take over twisting and pulling both nipples hard. My hips slow down and start slamming down harder on you. I'm so close to cumming. I sit as far down as I can and clench hard until wetness pours out on your cock. My body shudders with pleasure for a moment and I gasp for air.

I stand up and turn around. I straddle you again, but I don't take you inside my soaked pussy. Not yet. I rub my breasts up your chest all the way to your face. I hold one in my hand and brush it against your mouth. "Suck it." Your tongue darts out to lick the nipple. I moan lightly and flash the hint of a smile. I lean in more. Finally your lips part and you suck my nipple. "More." Your mouth opens and presses against more of my breast. The warm moisture of your mouth makes my heart race. "Suck it." You suck and lick. I lean in and whisper to you, "just keep sucking steady. Like sucking your thumb or something."

The rhythm of your mouth tugging at my tit mimics the rhythm of having you pumping inside me. I'm so close to coming again. "Take as much as you can and suck...hard." You do. "Harder!" I plead. You do. "Harder!" I gasp. You are sucking as hard as you can and I'm climaxing. My hips buck, but you keep steady on just like I asked. "Bite it" I whine. I feel your teeth tease me. "Bite hard!" I know you're not used to this. Your teeth push into my flesh. and my head falls back. "Yes." You pull back and bite down on my nipple so that I flinch, and then you go back to sucking almost my whole other breast (no easy task) into your mouth. My arms wrap around your neck and I almost smother you with my tits. I'm cumming and I fall forward, shaking. I lick your earlobe. "Will you do something for me?" I pant into your ear. "Of course" you reply.

I sit up straight, and in a clear voice say "fuck me." Before I can say anything else, you push me down onto my back and immediately thrust your hard, long cock deep inside me. "Oh yes!" I moan. Your hips pound hard into mine. My legs spread wider and raise up naturally. My back tries to arch but you move so your body above mine keeps me from leaping up. Your hands slide up my arms until my hands are pinned above my head; our fingers intertwined. You fuck me so hard that my legs start to shake. "I'm..I'm..going to c-c-c-cum for you" I stammer. You look down into my eyes and my body bucks wildly under you. I can feel myself gushing. And then, best, I feel your cock quivering inside me and then pushing deeper than ever before as you cum hard with me.

My legs and arms wrap around you. My face is instantly buried in your shoulder. I convulse in waves of orgasms. You keep me prone in this position and go back to sucking my breasts, not quite so hard. It makes me instantly cum again.

I pant out of breath: "Oh god, what do you want? I'll do anything to please you. You're so good to me. I'll do anything for you."

So...what do you want?

Dreaming

Sat, 23 May 2009 21:45:22 GMT

The doorbell rings and my heart is instantly in my throat. I bound down the stairs to let you in. You had texted you had a surprise for me. I open the door and let you scamper in, careful not to let me see what you're holding behind your back. I don't attempt to peek, but rather walk ahead of you up the staircase to my apartment. We walk in and you're still maneuvering so I can't see until you finally hand me a gorgeous bouquet of white roses. They are so beautiful. I am almost hyperventilating with excitement. And then you move closer for us to kiss. I throw my arms over your shoulders, but try to be gentle with the roses. My heart throbs until I pull away to put them in water. I'm completely giddy now from getting to see you and from the flowers - both wonderful surprises tonight.

I curl up next to you on the couch so we can kiss some more. "Happy anniversary" you say. I almost squeal in excitement and giggle. I'm smiling too much to kiss you now, so I thank you again for the flowers. But then I feel sheepish. "I don't have anything for you" I apologize. You reply "That's okay. Your kisses are enough." What? Did you just say that? That's one of the sweetest things anyone has ever said to me. I'm ecstatic to the point of distraction. My heart pounds so hard I can feel it through my whole body. I can only kiss you now because I am completely speechless. Your kisses are so tender I could cry, but I try really hard to look unfazed. You ask if I'd like to get in the bed, and we walk slowly down the hallway to my room.

I turn on a small lamp as you crawl into my bed on one side and I on the other. You hold me to you. I love this so much. My skin is buzzing with electricity as your hand caresses my body and my face. I want to tell you everything I am thinking and feeling, but there are no words. I bury my face in your chest and savor the feeling of being held tight in your arms. This is perfect. It's so calm and soothing lying next to you, feeling your hands on me: I want to drift off to sleep like this. I look up at you smiling. It's all I can do. If I think of anything to say, I just stammer. I know what a dork I must look like just grinning at you, but I really can't help it.

You tell me you'd sing to me if I had music playing. Really? I'm doubtful for a second, but then make my way back to the living room to fire up the iPod speaker. Just when I figure out how to play it, you silently appear behind me. "I was coming back" I assure you. You don't say anything. You hold me close swaying with the music. Oh my gosh, are we dancing? I don't believe you-you're too good to be true now. I am completely enthralled. And then you sing along softly with the song coming out the speaker. "You say you want diamonds on a ring of gold, you say you want your story to remain untold, but all the promises we make from the cradle to the grave, when all I want is you..." I know I must be dreaming now. I also know that this night wasn't perfect before, because it's absolutely perfect now. This night is the fantasy I've carried with me for so long. The one i would always be too embarrassed to tell you. How did you know? You read my mind or you stole my diary or something. When the song ends, it takes all my effort to overcome my sheepishness enough to look up at you and utter "I love you." Those words fall so short; a single teardrop in an ocean of feeling. It will take a week or more to calm my racing heart and come to terms with whether this was a dream or real.

"Should we go back to the bedroom?" you suggest. I just nod and we make our way back. You pull a piece of clothing off the hook on my bedroom door. "Will you put this on?" you ask earnestly. I take it from you, look at you uncertainly for a moment, before finally acquiescing. I'm so terribly shy right now that I don't want to change in front of you. We've seen each other naked plenty of times, but I feel like this is all new. Before you can say anything, I blurt out "I'll be right back" and bolt out of the room. I return in a white negligee, pure white satin from the chest to knee, a few layers of lace and chiffon cover my breasts. You can see through it just enough to make out the darker color of my nipples pressing against the fabric. I am so nervous. Do I look okay? Do you like it? Do you like me in it? You walk over to me wearing only your boxers. My heart races dangerously fast until your hand holds my face and you give me a sweet, gentle kiss. I look you and you smile. You kiss me again, a little more strongly this time. You gently indicate for me to get on the bed. You immediately lie next to me and we continue kissing. You adjust so we are no longer side by side, but you are over me. I love feeling you over me, making me feel safe and protected. Our arms intertwine around each others' bodies as our kisses grow in intensity.

I whimper when you move to kiss my neck. Instantly, my whole body tingles so every move and every touch feels like sparks against my skin. You move to my side, still hovering over me. The back of your fingers slide up and down my arm for a long while as I gaze up at you. This is so wonderful. Your fingers eventually move to my neck, my cheek. I move my head and kiss the palm of your hand before putting it back on my cheek. "I love you" I whisper. You bend down to kiss me and, as you do, your hand comes to rest on my breast. "Is that okay?" you whisper. "Mm hmm" I murmur, nodding and placing my hand on yours. Your fingers mindlessly run across the edging of fabric until they slide under all the way to my nipple. The thrill of your gentle fingertips against my nipple make me gasp and my chest heaves toward your hand.

I don't want you to get any more forceful yet. So I timidly ask you to be gentle. I'm embarrassed to be so cliche, but I don't want to rush a single thing. Your fingers slide down so your whole hand glides over my breast. I sigh dreamily and you slip the strap of the nightie down off my shoulder and move the fabric, leaving my breast exposed. It seems impossible, but my nipple gets even harder. Before I know what's happening, I feel your lips against my pink skin. You place sweet kisses on my nipple and then around the rest of my breast. I have to remind myself to exhale after gasping. I run my fingers through your hair and close my eyes enjoying each sensation. I open my eyes and see you gazing down at me while slipping the strap off my other shoulder. Your tongue very lightly slides over that nipple. I whimper and give a little start. You know how much I love this, and I love that you do it to please me. Just as I get used to the feeling of kisses and licks, you change and gently suck the tip of my nipple. I wonder if you notice how that made my hips rock. You take more in your mouth and suck a little more firmly. I moan quietly. "Don't stop" I whisper. You move to the other breast and tease my nipple with your teeth before sucking most of my breast into your mouth. I hold your head down to my chest as I enjoy the feeling of your moist lips on my skin and rhythmic pull on my breast. You begin alternating between sucking hard and biting softly. My legs involuntarily part. I feel your hand sliding my nightie up as your hand skims over my side. You rest your chest on mine and kiss me deeply. But as I'm about to wrap my arms around you, you begin moving. Your lips press against my sternum making a trail of kisses down my chest, and then again down my stomach. I quiver.

Your fingertips barely touch me as you start stroking my pussy lips. You are taking as much time as possible to touch and tease me. It is the most wonderful agony. Your lips trace everywhere your fingers have been. My legs shake in anticipation. And then I let out a very loud whimper as your tongue slowly smooths over my slit from bottom to top without actually parting my pussy lips. My head lifts off the pillow, eyes open wide, looking at you. "Okay?" you ask. "Yeah" I smile and collapse back down. You do it again, only slipping your tongue just slightly in between my lips. And then again, you lick as firmly as you can, parting my lips all the way. You begin licking my clit, starting softly but gaining in intensity. My hips bounce toward you, flinching at each touch. You move back and press the flat of your tongue to my pussy, tongue fucking me very shallowly. I hold only your head and cum hard, shaking and gasping.

Quickly, you lie next to me so I can feel you close to me. It takes a while for me to come back down. "Wow" I giggle and kiss your cheek. You push me, pinning me back down, and kiss me very passionately. You know you've surprised me and give me that mischievous grin of yours before laying back down. I'd do anything for you now.

I can't keep my hands off you. First it's touching your arm. Then it's playing with your chest hair. Then it's resting my hand on the waistband of your boxers. It's obvious you are already hard, but I'm still worried about being too forward. I hint at what I'm thinking, mindlessly letting my fingertips skim the band. You softly take my hand and place it right on your cock. The fabric of your boxers is damp. I ease my hand under the fabric and move my fingers so lightly against your cock you can't tell if I'm actually touching it. I scoot down and rest my head on your stomach as my hand gets more assertive touching you. Your fingers run through my hair. I love that. I move my head to kiss your stomach, and pull your boxers down with a little help from you. I get on my knees and bend down. I take your cock in my mouth as deep as it will go, but with no pressure, my tongue and lips barely touching it as I slide back up. I tease the tip with my tongue for a long time before taking it back in my mouth, with more pressure this time. My lips rub up and down your shaft, slowly but firmly. I'm in no rush. I push my mouth down on you at different angles, and then straight down to my throat. I can't help but start sucking a little harder. My pussy is throbbing for you the more I play with you. I moan and begin moving faster. My hand wraps around you and moves with my mouth. I hear you moan a little, a wonderful sound. So I keep going. You call my name, but before you can tell me you're going to cum the warm saltiness is easing down my throat. I swallow while you're still in my mouth. I look up at you, your cock still in my mouth, and suck it gently down and up a few times before pulling my mouth off of you.

I lie back down next to you with my head resting against your shoulder. You turn your head and kiss my forehead. My hand rests on your chest with your hand on top of mine. We take a rest, but it is short-lived. I tilt my head so you can kiss me on the lips. We kiss sweetly again and again. Our arms wrap around each other and I hold you tight, smiling, trying to lower my heart rate to no avail. You hover over me and kiss me, and then readjust to lie on top of me. You wrap your arms around me so I can't move and kiss me at once gently and fervently. As the kiss ends I open my eyes and tell you how amazing you are and how much I love you. My hands run up and down your back. I can feel you getting hard again. I part my legs so it's easier for you to lay on me. Your cock presses against my pussy. I need you. My hips rock just a little so that you are lined up with me. Your hardness pushes between my lips and glides all the way in. Instantly I am clenching down on you. You feel my pussy trying to milk your cock, squeezing and releasing over and over. You start moving your hips very slowly. You pull back just the tiniest bit, and then ooze in as far as physically possible. Everything is so slow. My legs part further so you can go deeper. Again moving almost in slow motion, but pressing as deep as possible. "I love that" I tell you in a low voice. You smile a little, but don't break rhythm.

Although you do the same thing over and over, my body starts reacting differently. The repetition is better than picking up speed or strength. I am contracting and releasing when you move. You push in hard, wait a second, pull back, repeat. Over and over and over and over. My hips start moving in sync with yours. And that's when you pick up speed just the slightest bit. "Yes, yes, yes, yes" I gasp over and over. "Just like that!" You keep going just so. I whisper lightly "yes, fuck me." Just then you pull back, thrust in as hard as you can and hold yourself pushing in deep. It sends me over the edge, bucking wildly beneath you before my legs squeeze your hips trying to close. I shake in an ecstatic convulsion. My face is buried in your neck and my arms hold you so tight you can hardly move. I have to stay there until I can get my gasping back to real breathing. We pull away just enough for you to slide out, and then I'm instantly curled up to you with your arms around me tight. Aftershocks rock through me repeatedly, but we remain cuddled up this way until we drift off to sleep.

Exploring all options

Thu, 21 May 2009 16:19:05 GMT

As always, you guys inspire me. The next time ED rears its ugly head (sort of) I'm opening my "naughty drawer" filled with toys, ropes, lingerie and erotica. Maybe I'll read him a chapter from Anne Rice's "The Claiming of Sleeping Beauty". Maybe I'll invite him to tie me to the bed and lick me everywhere. Maybe I'll slip my anal plug into his ass and suck his nipples. But what I'd really like him to do is what I described in one of my previous posts. I want him to slide the anal plug in my ass and the dildo in my pussy until everything is full and tight and stretched and then s-l-o-w-l-y lick my clit. You're right! Who needs an erection?

Creampie Orgy Video fueling my morning playtime fantasy

Tue, 19 May 2009 22:11:12 GMT

I had seen this little two minute vid-clip last week called Creampie Orgy. I really was having a hard time keeping it out of my mind. When I woke up this morning and my hand went to my pussy, I was imagining the video and then a variation on that theme. Here is the vid-clip.

The embedded video and rest of the story are under the cut. Clicky here...

I'm a LOST fan and it stokes my erotic imagination

Tue, 19 May 2009 15:14:42 GMT

One of the things I love must about lost is how pornographic the love story between Kate and Sawyer became in season 3. The violence was a bit over the top too, and is the main reason why my husband vetoed the idea of watching the series over again any time soon. Oh well, I guess I’ll just have to daydream about scenes I wish I had seen more of.

Daniel Kim is so gorgeous. He’s buff and lean and has a smile that is pure sunshine, even if his eyes do disappear. He’s so expressive and soulful. Sun is a very complex character and sometimes I really don’t care for her and the choices she’s made in life.

I’m trying to envision a backstory scene where they have angry sex, not exactly make up sex…maybe in the tide pool near their first, more private camp. Survivors would have a good thrash out fuck in the sunset. Maybe the sounds of the crash would be carried by the waves, images of the rush and fear they felt as the Oceanic 815 pulled apart and crashed into the island. I see a chaos of flashing images as they reach their climax, then they part in that classic “Asian shame” at such a act happening under the stars…by the setting sun…whatever…We know they have a troubled relationship from start to finish. They look at each other with a thousand fleeting emotions crossing their faces…

Then zoom, a break to current time, and their separation….

New here

Tue, 19 May 2009 06:59:59 GMT

Hey everyone! I found this group from perving my friends list.

A quick note about me: I've got the libido of a dog in heat and the sex life of a nun. Or is that none? Not willingly, of course!

welcome

Sun, 17 May 2009 23:52:59 GMT

Welcome to ru_calendars

Is this a fantasy?

Sat, 16 May 2009 17:16:35 GMT

Click on my name to see some naughty sex stories...
Mostly M/f (dominant male/submissive female).

Snippet from my most recent entry...

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Sometimes I'll see him laying back and his dick will be hard... Even semi hard, he's a good size. I like looking at that dick, especially when it's big and hard and strong for me. Pulsing with life and warmth, there is a need in me to take it, hold it, stroke it... to put it in my hot mouth and let my tongue please it.

I love his groans as his hardness is in my mouth. Licking the smooth skin and wrapping my tongue around it, I let my spit coat his dick and make it wet. He loves it sloppy. There is just an urge sometimes to have this dick in my mouth; a longing, you could say. Feeling it throb and harden inside my throat, calling forth his primal desires and making him crazy with lust and want.

(continue reading here)

The Safe Word

Sat, 16 May 2009 14:05:52 GMT

Raina had driven from her dorm to this unfamiliar part of town because she wanted to try something new, and as she stepped out of her car, she reminded herself again that even though the whole weekend was blocked out for this “adventure,” it was all her idea and she could back out at any time.

“Just say the ‘safe word’ and everything ends,” she repeated to herself.

For as long as she had even known about sex, the shy, pretty coed had had shameful sexual fantasies. Alone in her room late at night, she dreamed of a faceless man taking total control of her, bringing out her hidden desires, tying her up, “forcing” her to do all the nasty, naughty things she knew she would love… but she was a nice girl, with nice friends and a nice family, so she was embarrassed to tell anyone about her secret desires. No one on earth knew how badly she needed to get fucked hard and dirty, how her pussy dripped when she even thought of a strong man taking control of her… But she decided on her 22nd birthday that the time had come to see what would happen if she actually lived out her secret desires.

She was brave a few minutes ago, safe in her car, but now, as she closed the door behind her and made her way down the dark street, she was wondering if this had been such a good idea.

She tottered up the avenue on the way-too-high heels the stranger had asked…ordered… her to wear, and she scanned the deserted street nervously, worried that someone would see her making a fool of herself.

Raina had a nice curvy figure--generous breasts and high, round ass, but she wasn’t the type of girl to dress sexy. So it was hard for her to go to the store and buy what the man told her she must wear…but here she was, looking like a total slut: Skintight black dress that just covered her ass cheeks, tiny thong panties with no bra, her round breasts bouncing with each step she took. Her face flushed with embarrassment as a driver slowed down to take a look at her strutting down the block, but unexpectedly, she felt a rush of horniness when she pictured herself, her long, straight black hair hanging down her back, her full breasts bouncing with each step she took closer to the address he had given her.

She’d “met” the stranger over the Internet, one of those dating sites. She’d taken out a slightly provocative ad, just to see what would happen, and his response leaped out from the many men desperate to meet her. Something about the way he wrote appealed to her for some unknown reason, and she couldn’t rush to call him fast enough and arrange the details of their meeting. Even as he told her what her “assignments” were to be (what she was to wear, what she was to bring with her to their date) she could hardly believe she had agreed, but here she was, walking down the street, carrying a bag full of supplies and dressed like a streetwalker.

She swallowed hard and knocked on his door. No answer, but the door swung open slowly. The room was dark, moodily lit with a red light. She stood at the doorway.

“Come in,” a voice in the shadows said softly, and she stepped over the threshold. “Step into the center of the room, spread the contents of the bag out next to you, and get on your hands and knees… Now!” the deep voice commanded.

For some reason she didn’t even come close understanding, Raina did it. She stepped into the dark room, dumped the bag of leather straps, blindfolds, sex toys and handcuffs next to her, and then, face burning, heart pounding and hands shaking, she knelt on the carpeted floor, hands in front of her.

“That’s good,” the voice said.

And she waited like that, fear mixed with excitement, every nerve ending pulsing, until, finally, after what seemed like forever, she heard faint footsteps from behind her. She soon felt his presence in the room. She felt a heavy hand caressing her ass through her dress, and turned her head to look at him.

SLAP! He brought his palm down on her ass, and a stinging fire went through her.

“Keep your eyes down, slut,” he said, and her head snapped back down. He felt him roll her skintight dress up over her thighs, over her ass, and heard his breathing speeding up as he caressed her round butt.

This is crazy, she thought to herself, but she didn’t get up, and she didn’t say the word they had agreed to beforehand, she just knelt their, panting quietly as a total stranger felt her ass.

He roughly grabbed her cheeks, kneading them, and she couldn’t help but sigh as she stared obediently at the floor. He caressed her round ass, hefted it’s weight, then moved down to her thighs, tickling her inner thighs with the back of his hand gently as he knelt behind her, his fingers edging closer to her swollen cunt.

She was half aware of herself moaning slightly when he finally touched her slick pussy through her satin panties, and she melted into his hand, grinding her crotch wantonly against him. He grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled her head back, whispering hoarsely in her ear, “You like that, don’t you?” he said.

She felt his hard, bare chest against her back and shivered.

“Tell me you like it,” He hissed.

“I like it…”

“You like what?” he said.

“I-I like you touching my pussy,” she admitted, and then moaned out loud. This was what she had always wanted…needed: Someone to release her inner slut.

He laughed quietly as he continued to rub her wet pussy through her panties, reaching up to grab one her hanging tits with his other hand while leaning his weight against her and whispering in her ear.

“That’s it,” he mumbled, “get yourself off on my hand, slut.”

She ground her pussy into his palm while moaning even louder. She had never been so horny in her whole life; she panted and moaned as she ground her stiff little clit against his hand… she wanted to please him so badly; she churned wildly on his hand, pistoning her hips around in circles as he stroked her back and hair.

A low growl escaped her lips and her muscles tightened…

“Oh…fuck…” she said as a massive orgasm screamed through her and her body convulsed again and again. Her legs and arms shook as her earthquake subsided and she returned to the planet…

‘Oh my god, thank you so much…” she started to say, expecting their fantasy game to be over… but he stopped her with another hard slap to her ass, and she felt the stinging sensation spread through her ass.

“Now, stand up.”

She snapped to attention and stood on shaky legs, and got her first look at the stranger. He stood before her in the dim light, shirtless, but wearing black jeans, with a riding crop in hand, a serious look on his face. The Stranger was around 6 feet tall, with short brown hair, piercing blue eyes and a chiseled torso. Not bad at all. She stole a quick glance at his crotch, and was happy to see that the scene obviously turned him on too: his big cock was straining the denim and pressed against his thigh..

“Get naked for me. Now,” he commanded, and she lifted her slutty dress over her head and bent down to take off her panties, dropping the whisp of fabric in front of him. She then stood before him, naked and blushing.

“We’re going to have a lot of fun…” he said softly, while stroking his hard dick through his jeans. “Get over here and take my jeans off.” He said, and she immediately knelt in front of him and undid his belt buckle.

Her eyes at crotch level, his hand in her hair, she slid his fly down. She gasped at the size of the cock that flopped out… it was only half hard, and it was still the biggest dick she’d ever seen. He stepped out of his jeans, and grabbed his dick by the base, pumping it a few times in front of her lips…

“Oooh, I can’t wait to cum all over your face,” he breathed, and she felt herself blushing, turned on by how crude he was, so different from the “nice” boys she was used to.

“In fact, that’s just what I’m going to do… you just kneel there, slut, while I jerk off all over your face,” he said, his fist increasing it’s rythym on his dick.

“Lick my balls while I jerk off,” he commanded. She did. She got right between his legs and began tonguing his heavy sack while he stroked his dick, occasionally stopping to rub the head obscenely on her soft cheek.

She felt her pussy growing wet again and moved her hand down to work on her own clit.

“Open up,” he panted, and she did. He put the head of his massive cock in her mouth, and slowly slid it backwards. Her cheeks bulged, but she opened as wide as she could and took the head of his dick into her mouth while he continued to jack off…

Spit ran down her face as she furiously tongued his hard slab while working her own pussy.

“Mmmm…. God… yessss…” he panted, and began fucking her face fast. Then she felt his cock slip from her lips and warm jet of cum shot into her face, starling her. And it kept on, spurt after spurt of warm goo coated her panting face and dripped down on her heaving breasts…

She was crazed with sex, and licked ever drop of sperm off her cheeks while her own orgasm tore through her.

He stood back and looked at her, dazed… watching her swallow all of the cum…

‘Don’t miss any,” he breathed as she scooped it off her breasts and into her mouth…

“You and I are going to have a lot of fun this weekend…” he said, eyeing the bondage equiptment she had brought with her...

Raina could only imagine.

(PART 2 coming soon...)

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I have a crush...

Wed, 13 May 2009 22:14:23 GMT

...on a girl at work. She's gay and very attractive. A little butchy but definitely a girl--short, spiky dark hair (quite like how I used to wear my hair!), no makeup, great cheekbones and teeth, lovely smile. She's a musician. She makes me laugh and I make her laugh. I'm pretty sure we flirt a bit back and forth. She's in her 30s, but younger than me (I'm 36).

Anyway, this Friday, a bunch of us are getting together after work, and since she's a student at the local university (and we're all meeting on campus), I invited myself to go along with her directly from work. She recently adopted a new kitten, so she wants to go home and check on her before we go out. She asked me today if I'd mind going to her apartment before meeting everybody and I said no.

I started thinking about it a little bit later and, I'll admit, a bit of fantasizing happened. I imagined us getting to her apartment and her showing me around. I imagine it's neat and orderly, with few personal touches. Her music equipment would take up a bunch of room in the main room. We play a bit with the kitten and then something would happen, like we'd bonk heads or the kitten would bite me, and somehow we'd end up touching, and that leads to a soft tentative kiss. No tongue, just soft lips on soft lips. I imagine she tastes like Chapstick.

We end the kiss and look into each other's eyes, and kiss again, this time with more emotion, more urgency. Her tongue would trace over the seam of my lips and I would gasp, opening my mouth for her. She would gently back me to the couch and we would lay down, her on top of me, not once breaking the kiss. I am so turned on that I feel like I'm burning from the inside out.

Now that we're vertical, the kiss becomes more. More promising, more heated. I run my hands down her back and lift up her shirt to feel her skin. She's not wearing a bra. Her hand starts to knead my breast, shyly at first, then more brazenly as I moan into her mouth. I rake my nails down her back and around to her sides so I can feel her breasts, too. She lifts up and I slip her shirt up, up, up and then off.

She is bare to my sight and beautiful. Her slight breasts are crowned with dusky nipples, and I want to taste one. So I do. Tasting a woman for the first time makes me almost come right then. I roll her nipple around in my mouth, tonguing it and lightly scraping my teeth across it. I hear her gasp and it fuels my even more. I give the same treatment to her other nipple. She presses her hips down on mine and begins a slow grind--it feels so good, I would have never imagined.

I feel constricted in my clothes. I want at least my shirt off. I stop devouring her breasts long enough to yank my shirt off. She takes my bra off and then weighs my breasts in her hands, her touch so gentle I want to cry. She lightly pinches my nipples and I throw my head back, exposing my neck. She leans down and trails her tongue down my neck to one breast and begins to feast.

I can't go on any further with this fantasy because I'm afraid I'll act weird around her tomorrow at work. I don't know what I'd do if something like this were to happen in reality. Would I tell my husband? I'm not sure. I am sure that if something does go down (me? her?), I'll be telling you about it!!!

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what is your favorite fantasy?

Wed, 13 May 2009 00:48:34 GMT

What is your most treasured fantasy? The one that's most reliable, that you use while masturbating?

I have 2: watching 2 girls or going down on a girl.

These always get me off.

and again last night!

Tue, 12 May 2009 23:34:35 GMT

He came up behind me as I was getting ready for bed and rubbed his hardness against me. I begin to grind my hips, pushing my ass at him. His cock nestled in the crack of my ass. It feels good there.

We lay down on the bed, naked already. He rubs my clit a bit with a spit-wet finger. I shift my hips up and he enters me with the same finger. So good, so good. I move around so that my head is laying on his belly, and his cock is but a head turn away. So I do: turn my head, that is, and lick his head. He bucks a little into my mouth while he continues fingering me. We're both moaning and groaning, and tonight we can be as loud as we want! No guests in the house to impede our voices.

When he can't take it anymore, he moves quickly and puts his head between my legs and licks me. He licks my clit, he licks inside my pussy. I tell him that I love his tongue in my pussy as I fuck his face. I come I don't how many times, little deaths that are leading to the big one, where I know I'll be truly sated and wordless.

He lifts his head, his mouth all glossy from me, spreads my thighs with his hands and shoves himself into me. No matter how good his mouth is--his cock is that much better. We fit perfectly together. He is curved where he should be and he hits my g-spot every time. God, I love this man and his body and what he does to me. I bring his head down to mine and we kiss, tongues sweeping each other's mouths. I taste me on his tongue and smell me on his skin and it's good. I'm good.

We stop kissing to catch our breaths. I take a big one and I am screaming and gasping and panting and thrashing my head and moving my hips to meet his. He has his hands on my breasts, fingers pinching my nipples, and I put my hands on his hands and make him pinch harder. He's slamming into me and we're both so wet that it's like silk flowing between us. He takes his hands from my tits and lifts my legs to wrap them around his back and now who's riding who?

He eases into a gallop and I love it when he's fast and hard. I am moaning his name because my voice has been strained so that I can't scream anymore. He comes and I come and it's so hard that I don't even remember him easing himself off of me and cuddling next to me on the bed. I think my body has gotten stuck.

Once I come back to myself, all I can do is sigh as my pussy continues its convulsions. They slow down until I am left with a satiety that only he can give me.