I learned very early the art of seduction. Timing, teasing, and subtly. Those are the
makings of an excellent seduction. So as I sit nuzzled up like a women with a man I couldn’t
stop myself. I couldn’t tell my hands therefore my mouth would not listen. At first I just
grazed it a little..To see what the reaction would be. He didn’t look at me. So I began to
stroke through his jeans. And it began to grow. I thought it would stop growing..But before
I even knew it I was reaching inside of his pants. And removing his cock. Sliding it safely
into my mouth like I had seen it done so many times on that sex channel. Only this was
better. This was real. This was His. I figured the goal when sucking cock would be to get as much
inside of your mouth as you can without gagging. So I did….Slid the entire thing down my throat.
But I couldnt and I didnt gag weird. Behold I though no gag reflux. Great! I began sucking and
licking on his manhood like no other. I could tell it was great because the sounds coming
from his mouth and the tightening of his legs as I clamped down on his love with my lips
flicking my tongue while I suck perfecting my new found technique. It was only a moment
before I heard the car do slam…and knew that sound all to well. It was her…and I was not
finished. I have exactly 4.5 mins. Before she makes out of the car through the garage door and into
the house. Another 2 mins if she is thirsty and stops for a water in the basement refrigerator
so I wasted no time and began sucking with all my might until I finally tasted it. He shot
his silky creamy load down my young little pubescent throat and I happily swallowed. And kissed
mom Hello…Today was a good day. My first time!
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I challenge you.
I challenge you to come up with a scenario that will shock me.
A role-play so intense that it will make me blush.
In fact, I dare you to accept my challenge.
No Limits!
You won’t win.
Talk to you soon- and remember the dirtier, kinkier, and nastier- the better!
I had a dream last night. You were in my thoughts as I drifted off to sleep and you came back to me as I slipped deeper into slumber. We were together. I’m not sure of the place, but it was soft and dark. I felt your hard body next to mine and I smiled. My arousal was sudden when your lips touched mine. I was not expecting it. It took my breath away just as it did the first time you kissed me.Your kiss was long and hard and deep. Our tongues swirled over each others in a hot and urgent frenzy. My hands grabbed at your neck, your hair, your shirt. I balled the fabric up in my hand as it became more intense. We pulled at each other, barely taking the time to breathe. I wanted to be next to you, a part of you, in you. Then the scene shifted as it often does in dreams.
My body lay naked on a white silky surface. My mouth sought you out but you weren’t there. Only your hands were there. They drifted over my whole length. Strong hands caressed my curves, moving sensuously over my breasts, pinching my nipples and sliding down over my stomach. They moved slowly but with purpose. I left out a soft mewl, asking for more than just these soft touches, but you would not relent. Your hands touched, caressed, teased and massaged every part of me. At times it felt like there were two hands, while other times it felt like six. My body was alive with your presence.
I reached out to touch you but my hands found nothing. I grasped again but only a warmth eased through my fingers. I knew you were there, but it was only your hands that I was allowed to feel. My body grew restless. My hips shifted as I tried to bring your hands closer to my aching cunt. I arched my back, pressing my breasts up only to have you focus somewhere else. I felt tormented by you, a tease, a touch, but I still couldn’t have you.
And then I was falling. I wasn’t afraid. Dark warmth surrounded me once again. Your naked body pressed against mine; long, lean and hard. I felt the velvety skin of your cock against my side and I reached down to you. My hand ached to feel you as I slid my fingers around your erection. I felt your breath hot and moist on my neck as I stroked you. Your hands clutched at my back, pulling me tighter to you. I couldn’t help but groan with desire as your cock reacted to me, swelling in my hand. My mouth ached to taste you, but your hands reached to my face pulling me into a deep kiss, not letting me take you.
And then we shifted again. I was lying on top of you, my leg tucked in between yours, my clit rubbing against you. All I could see was pleasure swirling around me. Your lips were on mine again, greedy and decadent as you slid your tongue into my mouth. Your hands emanated heat as they roamed over my back and down over my ass. You pulled me to you, crushing my body to you. My body felt flushed with desire. My hips moved against you, straining to feel you against my clit as I felt the familiar pulse rising in me. The heat flooded my senses. There was no floor or ceiling, there was nothing but a black veil of warmth billowing over us.
I pressed harder against you, needing the release, no longer in control of my body. My lips were assaulted with kisses as I reached my climax. Long, pulsing waves of pleasure ran through my body. I groaned into you as the heat engulfed me and my body surrendered to it. The world disappeared.
The scene shifted one more time. I was lying on something warm and soft. I opened my eyes slowly and blinked into the darkness. I was in my bed, lying face down. I slowly moved my hand from between my thighs and felt the slick juices coating my fingers. I smiled wistfully as I turned to my side and settled down into the mattress. It would be a reality soon, I hoped…
My legs open to give you a view of my smooth, shaved pussy, my labia are parted, swollen and pink, wetness glistens along the inner side of my smooth pussy lips, and my body lifts slightly off the bed, teasing you, inviting you to further your exploration of my body.
I touch my nipples with one hand, while the other hand moves slowly but deliberately down between my legs and lightly moves over my pussy, barely touching it, but eliciting a gasp of desire from me. My blue eyes close then open again, and I look at you….
My fingers move quicker, and my pussy responds by throbbing, and small jolts of sexual tension move through my body, my nipples are hard between my fingers, and my mouth opens as my orgasm begins, taking me, shocking my system, delightful sensations of pleasure begin in my pussy and spread, like shock waves over the rest of my naked self, my legs open and close, my fingers continue to work my clit, until I slide one inside of me. It’s too much for me to take, my release is sudden and unrestrained, I forget my audience as I let go and cum…..for you!
I love it when I am the featured girl of the week. I get so many hot calls that it seems like I’m cumming all day and night!!! I love listening to you play with that nice hard cock of yours, stroking while I rub my hot little pussy. Roleplaying is another fun thing that I like to do… being your naughty neighbor, dirty student or even that flirty little babysitter that just can’t get enough!!!
So check me out and give me a call … My prices for the week are 10 mins for $17.oo – 20 mins for $30.oo – 30 mins for $50.oo – and 60 mins for $95.oo. Also if you purchase an hour call I’ll throw in the panties that I am wearing while doing the call…. I’m sure you’d enjoy that!!!! Play with you soon sexy’s!!!
I walked in the attorney’s office distraught and confused. It’s bad enough when a wife becomes a widow but a post funeral controversy adds insult to injury. I was wearing all black and dressed as professional as I could muster. With a black coat and black skirt I looked like a business goth. I even had on dark makeup and my hair was in a tightly pulled bun. I had an 11:00 appointment with the family lawyer Lance Edwards and his secretary Beth ushered me in at 11:00 on the dot. I walked right in as she shut the door. Standing right over his desk and ignoring his greeting I said “Lance what the hell is going on? What do you mean there’s an issue with his will?” I was furious. They called just two days after his death and were very vague meaning I had to meet them now. “Well Mrs. White after examining your husband’s will, we found something quirky that puts a huge twist on his possessions and assets.” He got up from his desk a piece of paper in hand and sat beside me on the sofa and as he did he handed me a glass of water. “Alright cut the bullshit what’s going on?” He gave a heavy sigh and showed me a piece of my late husband’s will. I just stared at the paper in utter bewilderment. What did this mean? It was a will he had passed all of his things down to me what the hell was the big deal? Seeing my confusion he read, “All of my possessions assets, funds, and anything of monetary value, this includes home, cars, stocks, property, life insurance etc. is to be passed to the next person carrying the family name so that it shall be preserved and prosper. I am sorry to inform you Mrs. White that nothing you or your husband jointly owned belongs to you, rather it belongs to your son Harry. He is the one who carries the family name.” He continued before I could interrupt. “He is a male and when he marries his wife and kids will bear his name but you will carry your maiden name or the name of anyone you marry. Even if you don’t marry but were to have another child they would bear their father’s name.” So there it was I was left with nothing my son left with everything. He had just become insanely wealthy in a matter of fifteen minutes.
It didn’t take long for my son to use this power. I no longer had access to money without his permission or a new job which in this economy probably wasn’t going to happen. My son knew this and took full advantage. From the moment I arrived home from the lawyer’s office he took control. He had nothing to do with creating the will but he sure was the master of it. I was now my son’s maid, cook, and servant. I had lost all my authority and this was further exasperated when he told me that unless he wanted to be kicked out of his house, I needed to suck his cock. I was horrified but he was persistent. When I refused he began to gather what little I owned and put it in a bag. I didn’t want to be homeless so shameful humiliated and embarrassed I got down on my knees as he asked and took out his cock. I was being raped by my own son forced to do his sexual bidding or suffer the consequences. I took his cock out and began rubbing it with my hands and it slowly sprang to life. I was so ashamed and it was so disgusting touching my own son but he forced me to suck his cock taking it deep and fast until I was deep-throating him. I tried to do a lame job but in his eyes that only meant I needed more practice so it was better to do it right and get it over with. I was in tears as he forced my head down on his cock making me choke and gag.
It didn’t get much better. He tore off my clothes and began to rape my breasts with his cock shoving them between my tits and making a tight pussy. He had his way, sucking my nipples and fondling my tits and I was powerless to stop it. It didn’t end there despite my desperate pleas and cries. He just thrust my legs open and began rubbing my cunt even sliding two fingers in hard and deep as I screamed. “NO SON PLEASE DON’T RAPE MY PUSSY YOU HAVE GONE FAR ENOUGH PLEASE!” This had no effect oh him as he began to lick my pussy out even nibbling my clit. Making matters worse I couldn’t pretend I wasn’t getting turned on when my pussy began to drip. He just laughed at this and said “See Mom you enjoy it” and without another protest he plowed into my pussy. He raped me hard and deep going faster and harder with each thrust. The excitement and forbidden nature of the incest seemed to be turning him on as he grew thicker inside me. As the rape went on I could feel my pussy sopping wet and despite my sobs and cries at the horrid nature of this act I came all over his cock sending him over the edge where he too exploded into the depths of my cunt.
Now my son does whatever he wants to me sexually and beyond because as he puts it “I am not his mother but his slave.”
I had just had my second son. Giving birth is a hell of a lot easier the second go around and this time I knew exactly what to do. I brought him home two days after he was born and continued nursing him. One afternoon I was changing his diaper and had him all cleaned up when I noticed he had a little erection as is common for new born infants. They have no idea what sex is but they get a hard on and it apparently hurts. My son began to cry and whale and I hated seeing my new infant in pain. I knew what I had to do and didn’t hesitate. I carried him to my bed and laid him down and began to nurse and suck his cock. It was very tiny but that didn’t mean I didn’t give it my undivided attention. I sucked nice and hard wrapping my lips around it and as he did he settled down and I was able to breast feed and nurse him as scheduled. Now I must admit I wasn’t thrilled at having a second son. I really really desperately wanted a little girl to pamper and dress up and in anticipation I painted my youngest son’s room pink and bought all kinds of cute dresses and girly hats. Now that he was a boy however you may assume I was left with a huge dilemma and you’d be assuming wrong. I wasn’t about to let all my little girl’s clothes go wasted or unused so I dressed him up in cute little outfits and pretended he was a little girl. He’d wear a cute pink dress one day and a girl’s hat the next with little pink socks. I thought she just looked adorable. The only thing reminding me he was a boy was his Daddy’s liking and fascination with his cock. My husband just loved to fondle him and it became quite the game of pleasure, nurture and hide and seek. As they boys aged I got involved too. I’d have my oldest son get his milk off his baby’s brother’s tiny penis. I’d lactate and squirt the milk on his little cock and told my oldest that if he wanted to eat he needed to nurse and suck his brother’s cock and thus a wonderful family tradition began. Anytime he was hungry I squirted milk on his cock and his brother nursed off him licking and sucking him clean. It was a wonderful experience one that actually goes back one more generation.
I really, really enjoy connecting when I have sex. What I am talking about is when it becomes more than just a fuck. When it becomes a connection between two people. It can be a connection with a long-time sex partner, a significant other, or a spouse, but usually I’ve found it works best with anyone who I can connect with and who are willing to take sex to the next level with me.
I enjoy when I can ride cowgirl style for a good hour or two and just feel that hard cock inside of me, riding, feeling my body fill up with dick, riding and enjoying the ride rather than racing towards orgasm. I like to stroke back and forth, up and down, and really feel my body build towards climax, but not waiting for it. If a man knows my body well enough he can get me to that point and keep me there for long periods as well by fucking me missionary style or even doggie style, but it usually takes a while to know my body well enough, otherwise I am potentially able to sneak an orgasm in there before I’m really ready to have one.
I just love that feeling of pre-orgasm, that place where I am about to go over the edge, but hold it back to continue feeling that feeling for a long, long time. Sometimes, I have to stop moving or else I will go over that edge, and sometimes I’ve even had to pull off that dick to quelm that feeling for a little while until my body settles back down and I can get to that point again.
Sometimes I play a game and make myself wait, say 6 times, or 8 times, or 15 times that I reach the point of orgasm to actually have one. It gets really hot when I have a partner that knows when I’m about to have an orgasm and will help me to stop, because I’m not always that strong to stop the orgasm when the urge hits. I’ve been known, on occasion, to have tears in my eyes or even to get angry for a moment because I want to cum so bad and I haven’t reached my limit yet… and so my knowing partner stops me from having an orgasm. However, when I start moving on that cock again and feel it fill me up so deep, I forget all about the anger and enjoy that pre-orgasmic bliss once again.
Because of the extreme orgasm denial, my orgasm builds and builds inside of me as I ride that wave leading to orgasm. It is pure ecstasy when I can ride that wave, in a way that I’m having a hard time finding words for. However, when I am finally able to cum, it is an orgasm beyond any other type of orgasm that I’ve ever felt. It is a total release that I enjoy to the fullest.
I’m standing in the kitchen cooking dinner when you come up behind me and wrap your arms around my waist. I can feel you nuzzle your beautiful face into the back of my neck as you start to playfully bite and kiss me. My mind starts to flutter with ideas of something tastier than the meal I’ve begun to prepare.You slide your encircled arms up so they are pressed against the base of my chest. Reaching up with each hand you get a firm grasp on my boobs and start to massage them. You’re kneading and groping my tits while you continue to kiss and nibble at my shoulder, neck, and ear.
“You’re so beautiful, and delicious. I could kiss you, and hold you, and love you forever,” your words offered in a sultry, charismatic voice. The sweet nothings you’ve whispered into my ear make me giggle and squirm, as I enjoy more and more the wonderful feeling to have you wrapped around me.
I feel you press your hips against my butt, and can feel your excitement push into my backside. A big smile has washed over my face and is unable to subside. It feels so good to have you touch me, kiss me, get hard for me. It feels so good to have the strength of your hard shaft pressing against my buttocks, foreshadowing more pleasure yet to come.
As you continue to fondle my breasts, one of your hands works its way along my body, down from my breast, over my stomach, sliding across my hips. You slip your hand into the waistband of my pants and navigate your way into my panties. You reach deeper to find the well-trimmed flesh that you’ve been waiting to dive into.
You push your body harder against mine, with your raging stiffness pressed deep into my back, as you continue to explore the treasure in my panties. Your hand delves deeper into the moist folds of lovely flesh, feeling the wetness that you’ve made me produce. As you begin to massage my clit, my hands force your body away from mine enough to undo your button and zipper, and reach into your pants in search of your hot cock that I’m craving.
My hand is drawn to your stiff dick like a magnet and immediately sets it free from the constraints of your pants. Then I push my own pants down past my hips, so that I can feel your flesh pressed against my skin. Your cock fits so nicely along the crack of my ass, and the heat of it is driving me wild.
You continue to massage and explore my pussy further, as I raise one leg high and prop it up on the counter. You’ve got both hands between my legs now, one massaging and spreading my ass cheeks, and one hand with fingers deep in my pussy. You smear my juices all over my clit and anus, as your hands take turns fingering and massaging me.
You gather my sweet wetness on your fingers and bring it to your mouth to taste. “Ahhhh . . . mmmm . . . you taste as good as you feel,” you explain as you moan with desire while the sweet musky flavor of my pussy drives you wild. After devouring my juices, you wet your finger thoroughly and dive it deep into my ass. My little hole exciting you with the promise of a tight fuck.
You push my ass cheeks apart and decide you’ve waited long enough. You ram your cock into my waiting hole as your hands take a forceful grip on my hips. I whimper slightly feeling the tight fit. You place your hand on my back between my shoulder blades, making me bend over the counter top, so that you can delve deeper into my ass.
You start to ram your cock in me forcefully, having been driven insane from the taste of my pussy juice. Your overwhelming excitement creates a primal, animal instinct that makes you want to take me hard and fast. You begin to work your hips faster and with more force, as your hands grip me more firmly.
You thrust your hot cock into my ass deeper and deeper, working your hips forward as you pull my hips back onto you. You fill my ass with your wondrous, throbbing cock and my mind starts to spin with euphoria. My groans become louder and louder as you fill me with your hard, hot love muscle more than I thought possible, and I feel your balls slapping against my thighs.
Your fingers work fervently on my engorged clit, while you continue to pound my ass. We stand there in the kitchen fucking and fucking and fucking until my moans turn to screams and I start yelling out your name.
“Yes…yes….YESSSS!!!!” The words bellow out from deep within my core.
We ride each other seemingly forever when unexpectedly the oven timer goes off with its obligatory ‘ding’. It was like a cue from the sex goddess because just after the sound of the bell, I came, my whole body uncontrollably shaking and quivering, which sent you immediately into orgasm as well. You continued to thrust your cock deep inside me as we both pulsed and throbbed with great pleasure. Your hot juice filled my ass, bringing me to the height of pleasure.
It’s good to be back at school. All summer I have been stuck on the ranch and while that had its advantages I am thrilled to be back in the friendly confines of my dorm room. There is no parental distraction which means I am always available to handle and care for all you sexual needs. So call your favorite girl NOW!! You never know, if you’re lucky one of my co-ed friends may join us.
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