November 22, 2009
You slip off the white tanktop and jeans, nipples hard peeking through your baby blue bra. Running your hand down your stomach, over your matching panties, laying down on your back now. I don’t say anything, but continue to watch, feeling my cock stiffen when your bra comes off and you lick your fingers, rubbing them on your perky tits.
Your hand finds its way inside your panties, and I’m envious of your fingers as they first brush against your clit and enter your shaved pussy. Watching your body move in pleasure while I have to sit here motionless is torture, but this is what we agreed on. You look at me with a smile, almost inviting, only to go right back to business, alternating hands and rubbing your juices on your tits.
Finally you throw me a bone by sliding your soaked panties off, opening your legs wide so I can get a glimpse of your pussy lips, watching your fingers dart in and out of your snatch while you work your throbbing clit with your thumb. My cock is begging to escape from my pants, but I don’t move a muscle. Your moans get louder, your kitty gets wetter and I can tell you’re getting close. The smell of your sex is about to make me go out of my mind, and I watch your body as you reach the top and orgasm, making the sheets all wet like only you can. I wait for the signal as you take it all in, and when your pussy stops quivering and the tremors slow down you finally give it to me.
October 25, 2009
Driving back from the city. I reach down between her legs and rub her crotch slowly. She gives me a look, but doesn’t want me to stop. I keep petting it, feeling her get hot. She’s still driving and I lean over, tell her to stop somewhere so I can eat her out. But she doesn’t. She wants to keep teasing me. Fair enough.
I begin to rub her tits, sliding a hand down her shirt, over her bra. Even when I can feel her nipple get hard, she’s still trying to remain calm. I decide to keep rubbing her, and then I put my head down in her lap. Even though she’s wearing jeans, I still want to keep my face here. She decides to quickly pull over to a nearby park. There are no other cars, but I wouldn’t care even if there were.
Her pants and panties come down and now there’s nothing standing between my tongue and her freshly waxed pussy lips. I plunge into her, tasting her sex on my lips as she leans the seat back. The angle on my neck is incredibly awkward, but I’m too into it to stop. The taste of her snatch is too powerful to resist. I could feel her start to quiver on my tongue, so I decided to give her throbbing clit the attention it deserves.
I flick at it, my tongue darting up and down on it. Kissing it. Teasing it. Pressing my lips against it and humming. I put two fingers inside of her while I buzz her clit with my tongue and her hips start to buck. The back of my head was pushed into the steering wheel, but I hungrily lap at her kitty. I don’t stop until I can hear her, fell her, getting close. She cums and drenches my face with her wetness. I come up with a smile all over my wet face and see the look of satisfaction on hers.
October 17, 2009
I’m not one for narcotics. I don’t mess around with pills, needles, hallucinogens or anything that goes up my nose.
Weed’s different though. And even though it doesn’t have the same association with sex that coke or ecstacy does, it can be a huge aphrodisiac.
We were smoking a little, and when I was feeling nice and relaxed I started rubbing her shoulders and kissing her neck. Even doing this got me instantly hard, the combination of the smoke and her perfume intoxicating me. She took my hands and placed them on her tits, and I could feel her nipples stiffen up.
In no time her pants are off, shirt and panties still on. She pulls her blue thong to the side and slides down onto my cock. She rides me in perfect concert with the motion of my hips. I’m feeling almost light-headed as we rock slowly back and forth. She’s so tight and her ass feels so perfect in my hands that I don’t know how I can last. I put my mouth on her breast that she pulled out of her shirt and she starts to grind a little faster. Her pussy starts to quiver as we pick up speed and I can feel her getting closer.
She cums and when I feel her start to clench up I bust inside of her, and even when it’s over we’re still locked in the same position. Neither one of us wants to move, and I just feel like kissing her and running my fingers through her hair. It’s an incredible afterglow, and I don’t want it to end.
October 8, 2009
I was exhausted. That orgasm wiped me out. But I felt selfish, getting to go crazy in her mouth and not being able to give her what she wants. And she’s definitely not done. Her pussy is glistening with wetness and she’s playing with her tits, rubbing my cum all over them. I move over to play with her clit, gently massaging it with my thumb. Then I lean in and tell her what she wants, and what I need.
“Ride my face.”
I think she was ready for that, because before I know it I’m on my back and she’s straddling right over my mouth. I hungrily reach my tongue up to taste her while she lowers herself on to me. I can hear her moan as I slide my tongue inside of her as far as I can. Moving my tongue around, pushing it back and forth I can feel how wet her pussy is. She plays with her tits while I rub her clit, and she starts riding my face while I tonguefuck her tight little kitty.
She starts to drip down on to my face but I can’t stop. After what she took out of me it’s going to be awhile before I can even get hard again, but I need to bring her to the finish. She starts bucking with more force while I palm her ass, and just when I think she’s going to fall off I move my mouth to her clit, taking it in my mouth. Now I push her ass with my hands and push back on her clit with my mouth. Humming on it. Buzzing it. Running my tongue along it. Now she’s grinding on my mouth and even though it’s getting faster and herder to take a breath I don’t stop. I can hear her moans getting louder and she’s about to burst.
“I’m gonnna cum!”
I keep going until I feel her pussy squirt on my face, which is my cue to move back inside of her lips, taking all of her wetness. In my mouth, on my face. I swallow as much as I can, letting the rest drench me. Then I make sure to lick her clean inside and out. After all, I need to be responsible for the mess I just made.
October 4, 2009
She’s on all fours on the bed, completely nude. Her pussy is dripping wet, and I rub my cock along her smooth, freshly waxed lips. Right when I’m about to enter her, she turns around and takes me in her mouth. Slowly she works her mouth up and down the shaft, taking it out to stroke it and lick my balls. While she works me helplessly in her hand, she looks up and says “I told you to fuck me.”
“Well then turn back around.”
“No, I want you to fuck my mouth. Just like it was my pussy.”
And now I’m feeling a little nervous. She’s taken me deep before, but I don’t know how hard or fast she wants it. It’s nice and wet and can take my dick, but a mouth just isn’t designed like a snatch. So I start pumping my hips slowly into her mouth, making surer not to go in too much. I pull back until just my head is in her lips. I put a hand on the back of her head to help guide me and I keep going. She doesn’t stop sucking, and I can hear every time she adds some more spit. Suddenly she stops and looks at me anxiously.
“I thought you were going to fuck my mouth. Now get to it.”
So I grab her head with both hands and I get to work. She’s opened her throat all the way and I start grinding my dick into her, sending it all the way back. She moans with excitement as I pick up speed. Her mouth feels perfect. She has her mouth fixed around it perfectly and she keeps it wet, allowing me to slide deep in her mouth. The faster I go the more she loves it, and soon I can’t take it anymore, and I pull out and cum on her tits. I figured her mouth needed a break, and she likes it when I cum on her tits anyway. As I hear her rub my cum on her tits and she looks at me with a worn out-but-satisfied smile, I think about what she just did. And what might be the best way to repay her . . .
October 4, 2009
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5 things I have learned from customers last week at the adult store
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“Recently it was in a more public venue.”
A Race to the Finish
Erotic Writing & Experiences
An Afternoon With The Ex (that’s me!)
Being a Stranger, Being Fucked rough
The Fantasy And The Reality
I Just Want to Watch
Killer Heels – Red Satin Skirt
My G-Spot does exist- HER perspective
Nothing is sacred
Staying After Class
NSFW Pics, Videos & Audio
Danielle Lloyd Topless and All Nude For Nuts – September 2009
Spanking High Impact!
Spanking in the workshop
Strapped on her bare ass!!!
When The Sunflowers Bloom (HNT)
BDSM & Fetish
Be Careful What You Wish For
In the Dungeon with dangerous: Notes from Dark Odyssey Summer Camp
Lessons Learned (2/2)
The Long Awaited Demo
The M/s Relationship~Fact or Fiction
More Fun with Clothespins
Sub space and sex before bed
September 28, 2009
I normally avoid going to douchebars or clubs on Saturdays. They’re pretty awful any day of the week, but they’re the worst on Saturday. The only thing that could possibly get me inside one of those crowded shitholes of overgrown fratboys, steroid users and “aspiring models” who don’t realize they live in the wrong city for that was that S happened to like these places, and I knew she would be there.
S and I have an understanding. I would say we’re fuckbuddies, but we’re not really buddies. After hooking up a while ago, we decided neither one of us wanted the burden of a relationship, or a person we fucked that was eventually going to become a relationship for one of us. We’ve never exchanged numbers, know hardly anything about each other’s lives and couldn’t care less. This is about sex, and I intend to keep it that way. The only way we ever even get together is to hit the town and see if we can find the other one alone and interested, a process that works maybe 10% of the time. But it had been awhile, so I figured I would give it a shot.
Sure enough, she’s alone at the bar. I walk over to her and say hi. She gives me a smile and we make some small talk (and we do manage to keep it small.) I haven’t seen her in a few but she looks much the same as I remember her. Short black hair (which at some point might have had red highlights but doesn’t anymore,) creamy skin, C cups, and dark brown eyes. She has put on some weight, but this is hardly a bad thing. It only makes her body that much more desirable.
Suddenly she’s got her hand in mine, and we head to the dance floor. I hate this, but tonight it will at least be worth it. After “dancing” (two minutes of awkwardness followed by a good 20 of kissing, grinding, teasing and touching,) we make our exit and take a cab to her place, as she mentions her roommate isn’t home. In the backseat, I slide my hand over inside of her thigh, and I can tell how hot she is. She does the same to me, then slowly unzips me before I stop her. Thankfully, we’ve arrived at her place.
We head inside and immediately start kissing on her couch. She finishes what she started and unzips me, my throbbing cock spilling out for her. I unbutton her shirt and play with her tits over her bra before I remove that. Her gorgeous nipples are nice and hard, and she tells me to stand up while she sits on the couch. I expect her to take me in her mouth, but to my surprise she slides my dick in between her tits. I thrust while she holds her tits together, creating an amazing feeling of her flesh against the head of my cock. I can look down and see her hand is down her pants, playing with herself. I decide to help her out.
Soon she’s completely nude and I’m licking her clit with two fingers deep inside of her snatch. She’s too wet for me to resist sticking my tongue inside and lapping her pussy up. I love the feeling of her wetness covering my face. After eating her to the brink of an orgasm, she stops and bends over the couch. I slide my engorged cock into her slowly, savoring the sensation of her tight little kitten covering me. I begin pumping her slowly, but she yells at me to go faster. I oblige and can feel her start to tighten up while her hand moves down to rub her clit. She starts cumming and the combination of her moans and her pussy soaking my dick is too much to take. I pull out and cum on her ass, right above the shamrock tattoo she has.
We lay on the couch for a couple minutes, but we both know the drill. We say our goodbyes (which is basically “see ya around, maybe.”) and I head out the door.
September 23, 2009
She said she would stop by, just since she was in town and it had been so long since we’ve seen each other. I was fine with it. After all, we’ve been able to remain on civil terms, even after the break up. Besides, it’s been a couple years, we should at least see if we can remain friends.
It’s a Sunday afternoon. The weather outside is grey and uninviting, and I am feeling an odd combination of boredom and anxiousness. She rings the door, and I answer. She walks in, looking nearly identical to the last time I saw her. Long, black curly hair, perfect caramel skin, thick hips. The only thing different about her is a small sparkle in her mouth when she talks. She pierced her tongue. If only I had known she would do that. I smiled and let her in.
Now we’re sitting on the couch, talking about friends we knew, people we have seen, making snide comments about those we never liked, and those we did like. She always had a cute smile. She says she’s glad I’m doing well, and as I get up and move behind her to rub her shoulders, she asks me what I’m doing.
“I seem to remember you liking this,” as I lean in and kiss her neck.
Damn. There’s no turning back from this. Am I insane? I lean in to do it again, and she turns to meet my lips. I feel her tongue stud playing around in my mouth.
“We shouldn’t do this,” she says, and then kisses me again. I take my hand and place it on her shoulder. She then grabs it and makes me rub her tit with it.
“You know you want to.” I come around the couch and my mouth makes it’s way down her mouth to her neck, and to her chest. I pull one side of her shirt down, exposing her nipple, which I proceed to lick and suck on until it’s nice and stiff.
She reaches down and can feel my cock stiffening through my pants. Exposing her tits, she rubs them against my chest, up and down, until she decides to unzip me. My dick pokes out at her, and a devilish smile comes across her face.
“I missed this.”
She begins to lick up the shaft and I remember why we stayed together so long. After all the fights, all the anguish, all the drama, this girl loved to give head like no other. And the tongue stud makes it that much better. The cool of the barbell mixed with the warmth of her tongue is the perfect sensation, and as she takes my head and then the whole of my shaft into her mouth, I nearly melt. I look down to watch her play with her tits, bouncing them up and down in her hands while she takes my now throbbing cock in and out of her mouth.
“Remember this,?” she asks as she takes my balls in her mouth while stroking my cock expertly with her hand. Then she relaxes her gag reflex and I fuck her throat, gripping the back of her head, running a hand through her hair while she takes every inch of me. But as euphoric as her mouth is, this is only half of what I enjoyed.
“I need to eat you out,” I moan.
And she stops to take off her jeans and slide her black panties down to the ground. We move into the bedroom and I sprawl her out on my bed, with her legs wide open. She’s rubbing her clit, and as I move my mouth up her thigh I get excited. Just as I remember it. Perfectly shaved lips, a nice little landing strip, wetter than I remember. I plunge my tongue deep inside of her, licking every inch of her sweet, drenched pussy. Both of our hands are on top of her clit, playing with it while my mouth soaks up her wetness. I slide two fingers in and move my mouth up to her clit, and her kitty feels so tight. I can already feel her start to shake a little as I run my tongue along her gorgeous clit. Then she does it.
She demands that I get up on the bed. I’m ready to fuck her little snatch until she can’t take it anymore, but she surprises me.
“No, you’re getting back in my mouth.”
As she positions her snatch right over my face, she swallows my still rock-hard cock. She lowers herself back down on my face and we’re in a 69. I don’t even know what the best part is. The fact that she can take my dick into her mouth and work it perfectly from this angle, the fact that I can feel her pussy drip down onto my face or the fact that I can feel both at the same time. I give her ass a smack and she responds with a moan, muffled by my dick being down her throat. She begins to suck harder and take her clit in my mouth, buzzing it between my lips while I finger her sweet pussy.
Soon I can feel her kitty start to convulse on my fingers and I know she’s about to cum. Luckily my cock can’t take much more of her teasing me with her tongue and I can tell she knows this. She opens up her throat while I rub her clit with my thumb and move my tongue down, lapping at her pussy, waiting for her to drench my face.
I can hear her start to make that adorable whimper she makes when her orgasm starts, and soon I am tasting the rewards, in my mouth and all over the rest of my face. I can barely concentrate on this, as I cum in her mouth while she cups my balls, the way she always liked.
We eventually got dressed and she left. I haven’t seen her since, but on lonely nights I still remember what we gave each other when there was nothing on the line except our own lust for each other.
September 22, 2009
We sprint down the block, striving for the doorway to get out of the rain. By the time we finally get to the entrance of your apartment, both of us are drenched. Your hair has fallen and your makeup is starting to run down your face, and this only turns me on more. We embrace and kiss, running our tongues along each other. We make tour way to the elevator, never letting go.
Once inside, you take my hand and slide it up your shirt. I can feel your nipple getting stiff as I pop it outside your bra, playing around with it between my thumbs while I palm your ass and pull your hips closer to mine. We don’t stop as the elevator opens and we stumble into your apartment. I pull your shirt off over your head, you rip mine open and I hold you up against the wall while you grind your crotch into my thigh. You move your lips around my face and neck while I reach back and remove your bra. You softly begin to moan as I bring my mouth down and kiss all over your tits, first circling the left and then the right.
Suddenly you unzip my pants and grab my now rock-hard cock and gently stroke it, leading me by it to your bedroom. You push me down onto the bed and slide my pants down after taking off your own. My boxers come off and you begin to stroke harder, faster. You bring your mouth up to it and right before you take my dick in your mouth I put my hand out and stop you.
Now you’re lying on the bed and I’m kissing over your wet panties. I slip my fingers inside the fabric and run them over your pussy lips, your clit, your thigh before I slide two of them inside of you. As I start to move my fingers around inside you, I pull your panties to the side and lightly touch my tongue against your clit, teasing it before I give it a big kiss. I alternate between flicking it, kissing it, licking it, sucking it and buzzing it between my lips while I finger your pussy, moving my fingers up to your G spot and pressing on it when I press down on your clit with my mouth. I can feel your tight little kitty start to shake and it’s not long before I feel your orgasm throb all over my fingers and mouth, completely soaking my face. I make sure to clean up the mess around your upper thighs and pussy with my tongue.
“Now it’s your turn,” you gasp with a smile.
You pick up right where you left off, running your tongue around the head of my cock, teasing it by licking all the way up and down the shaft. You move your expert tongue down to my balls, playing with them and licking them while you rub me. Then you move back up, taking my swollen cock all the way in your mouth, moving up and down while you shoot me the sexiest look imaginable. It’s all I can do not to cum right there, but I somehow hold off. But I can’t take much more, and the look in your eyes says you want to feel my throbbing dick inside of you.
So you get up, put me in a sitting position and slide down on my lap, easing me into you. I can instantly feel your wetness on the head of my cock and I thrust my hips to meet yours as you start to grind me. While you ride my dick, moaning in my ear I suck on your tits. I can hear the sound of my balls against your ass every time I push up and this makes you ride harder, faster, and as I feel your pussy beginning to tighten up I can almost feel the peak of my own orgasm. As I feel you get closer and closer, your body starts to quiver. I spank your ass and feel you cum right when my cock can’t take anymore. You soak my dick as it cums deep inside of you, and once we stop shaking we collapse on the bed in the same position.