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Burning it up, cooling it down.

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The sun was pounding down on me, the heat inside my helmet making me almost nausiated….I needed to stop somewhere…have a beer, something to beat this inferno growing inside me. Up ahead…glistening thru the quicksilver, I saw him. He had a sweetazz custom bobber….red….with wicked lines, pulled over on the shoulder, and he was down underneath. I pulled up alongside on my sportster, to help a fellow biker in need. When I took my helmet off to introduce myself, that sweaty mop of blonde hair fell out from underneath. I dont think he was expecting that, as his jaw hit the pavement. He was beautiful. Tan skin, dark eyes, and chocolate curls framing a boyish face and a charming smile. My cunt began to throb. He needed a few things from a hardware store he said, in order to make it home, so I invited him to ride bitch into town. We had been admiring each other to say the least, and when he wrapped his hands around my waist, I grabbed them and placed them on my tits…I didnt want any miscommunication about how I expected to be repayed for my good deed! He began to gently squeeze and fondle them, rubbing my hard nipples thru my white tanktop as I pulled out onto the road. As the wind increased, so did his ferver…keeping one hand on my tits as he slide the other down the front of my chapsand buried his face in my neck teasing it with his tongue. His fingers began to play me like a guitar, strumming and flicking. WOW. I thought it was hot before! I began gripping the bars…going faster and faster as I climbed closer to climax…and closer to the intersection. He knew what he was doing to me… I could hear him snickering as i moaned loudly, gasing the bike as we raced toward the light, now turnig yellow! Orgasm began to wash over me..wave after magnificent wave..I howled like a she wolf in heat, unable to stop, opening the bike up, full throttleas I watched the light turn red. I was cumming all over myself, squirting, the excitement, the danger…took me to completely new heights! Traffic was moving now, and we hurtled thru the intersection and its red lights as I gushed cream from my pussy and he began to laugh aloud.

I pulled the bike around the corner to the back parking lot of the hardware store. He climbed off and stuck his cum filled fingers in his mouth giving me a devilish smile. ” I do believe I owe you a drink, too” he said. “Dont run off, now..I will be right back.”

He turned and went into the store, and I collapsed backwards on the seat laughing hysterically. He came back out a moment later, and thats when I saw the shiney gold band on his left hand.

DAMMIT.

Let no good deed go unpunished, eh?

Summer

Trudy and her Daddy MMM

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When I was six years old my Daddy sat me down to have what he called “a big talk”. Mommy had just gotten me a nice dress for an upcoming social and though she frowned upon it I insisted I had to wear it. I pranced around the house skipping and singing showing anyone who would watch my newest prize.

Daddy was on the sofa reading, glasses on his nose, when he called me over. Happily I jumped up on his lap eagerly showing him my new outfit hoping for his approval. He held me close and then a smile crept over his face. Since we were alone for the day this was the perfect opportunity to give me “a big girl talk.” I was excited. I hated always being called a little girl while my older sisters were called women or young ladies. First Daddy explained that our discussion was strictly confidential, our own little secret and that I was to tell no one. Once I had agreed he began to explain to me that real women possessed certain skills one of which was taking care of a man. This really didn’t surprise me, Mommy cooked, cleaned and helped Daddy any way she could and us daughters were expected to follow suit. When I told Daddy this, he informed me I was about to learn another way to take care of a man. He began to fondle me running his hand inside my inner thigh and when I questioned him he simply told me this was how men loved women. I couldn’t disappoint my Daddy whom I loved more than any other man in the universe. He had me take off my new dress and hang it somewhere safe and he too took off his shirt. Now came the first lesson. Daddy had me kneel in front of him. Once I assumed the position Daddy pointed out a figure sticking out in his pants. He explained that his penis was getting hard and needed to be taken care of. “How do I take care of your penis Daddy?” I asked innocently. He took my hand and ran it against his pants and I felt his penis hard like wood through the fabric as he helped me run my hand up and down his organ. “The penis Trudy, is also called a cock or a dick, or even a prick depending on whom you ask but they are all the same thing. Now help Daddy get his pants off so he can free his cock from its prison.” I pulled down his pants and boxers and to my amazement Daddy’s cock sprang out and nearly slapped me in the face. It was huge and thick and he looked excited. He guided my hands back onto his prick and I began to rub it up and down as Daddy moaned. Moaning Daddy explained meant he was pleased so I tried my hardest to make him moan louder. Daddy gave me tips on how to squeeze his cock just right and rub it up and down. He also had me run his balls through my hands and as I did I discovered his shaft. Being silly I decided to tickle his shaft and he groaned and moaned louder than ever. I was really getting the motion of rubbing my Daddy’s cock down and as I stroked him sticky fluid oozed out in pellets. Daddy’s pre-cum oozed onto my hand and he encouraged me to taste it. Though sticky and salty at first I found on second taste that I liked the smell and taste so I made it my goal to get more to cum out. Daddy told me that if I wanted that to happen I could suck his cock like a lollypop which sounded like a damn fine idea to me; after all I love a good lollypop. With his instruction I licked the head and tip of his prick and tasted more semen from his piss slit. Daddy encouraged me to suck his dick and I held it in my hands and took it in my mouth. I had no idea how big or thick Daddy really was. One bit in and he nearly engulfed me as my cheeks puffed and my mouth widened. Daddy helped ease the shock and slowly I sucked his cock twisting it with my hands. I found the deeper down I went the more cock I could swallow and the harder Daddy got. I also discovered that if I varied my speed Daddy moaned more so I’d take his cock in fast and deep and then retreat going slowly and swirling my tongue around. I sucked Daddy’s cock awhile varying pace and amount and all the while he just smiled moaning his love for me. His cock pulsed but nothing happened and now he signaled for me to stop. I was drooling a mix of spit salvia and cum and Daddy’s cock was dripping wet. Next Daddy explained he needed to prepare me for (cherry) peach picking and he had me lie down and spread my legs wide. Again Daddy massaged my inner thighs with his strong hands and he told me my peach “was ripe for picking.” Not only that but he was going to give me a feeling and sensation I had never had before. He slid a finger to my peach and gently rubbed it up and down opening my lips as he did so. Normally he’d slide a finger in but my peach still had a cherry and there was only one way to properly pop that, but in the meantime he could prepare me. He leaned down and slid his tongue right in my peach slit.  I moaned it was unlike anything I knew, it felt really good. Faster and deeper he dug his tongue in as I moaned wildly. This didn’t stop him, rather he seemed encouraged. He found a tiny piece of my peach and sucked it as if he hoped nectar would emerge and before I could stop myself I felt a sensation, a contraction and OH MY GOD! I was pissing on Daddy. As the liquid shot out Daddy didn’t flinch, move, or even seem surprised. I had just had my first orgasm which meant I was ready to become a woman.

 

Daddy explained that to become a woman he needed to insert his cock in my peach and later in my ass. I was scared. How was such a big thing supposed to fit in such a tiny hole? Daddy warned me I’d feel some pain as I adjusted but that I’d adjust and feel like I did when he ate my peach. He laid me down and opened my legs and slowly slid his loving cock to my slit. He kissed me full on the lips and slowly slid (or tried anyway) inside me. I was tight and Daddy was having trouble. Finally on the fourth push I felt a sharp shot of pain and a pop! Daddy eased into me as tears mixed with pain and moans filled the room. He held me in his arms securely and slowly thrust his hips in to mine. His cock was in my peach and it hurt like hell. Finally after awhile, pain turned to pleasure and I felt my peach hug Daddy’s cock tight. He thrust deep and hard in to me varying speeds. He’d go fast for a few strokes and then slow down. As he fucked me hard and deep he slid a finger to my asshole and wiggled it. My ass was surely tighter than my peach but Daddy thought I could handle it so to prepare me he spread my cheeks and slid a finger in. The sensations of his cock in my peach distracted me from his finger in my ass. He kept thrusting hard and deep in my tight peach as I wrapped myself inwardly around his thick cock. It was long before this embrace had Daddy moaning and pulsing. He was cumming and that liquid I had so eagerly awaited as I sucked his cock was filling my sliced peach. He sat inside me draining the cum from his cock and then he pulled out. Sticky cum drooled from his cock and my peach was full to the brim. As a strand dangled I caught it with my tongue and swallowed it. Yummy! I had worn Daddy out and I sat happily in his arms.

Erotic Phonesex

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I fantasize about you. Daily. Nightly. Hourly. I think of all the things I’d like to do to you. Long, passionate kisses. Erotic caresses. Undressing you, placing soft kisses upon you. Seeing you stand before me, nude, beautiful. Touching you all over, using my hands, my fingers, my nails, my lips, my tongue, even my teeth to gently nip at you. I start with your lips, then I kiss your face, butterfly kisses, soft and light, as I work my way down your wondrous body. Neck, collarbone, chest, nipples, belly, pelvic area – avoiding your privates completely! I continue to kiss and lick and suck and caress my way down to your feet, and back up again.This time, when I near your groin, you are throbbing, dripping in anticipation just thinking of what I’ll touch you with. My hands? Fingers? Maybe my lips and tongue? Nails and teeth? You shudder as you feel my heated breath upon you. I slowly, seductively, reach for you. I wrap my fingers around your length at the base, squeeze gently and then slide my hand up to the head. I cover the head and squeeze it, rub it as it drips onto my hand, massaging the juice into the skin. You moan, pleasure beginning to control you. My tongue laps at your sac, licking it. My lips kiss it. Suddenly it’s in my mouth as I suck it. You grow in my hand, dripping more. I release the sac and allow my tongue to begin it’s exploration of you. The length, width, taste. Everything is mine to take – and give you immense pleasure in that taking! I lick the shaft where it meets the sac, I suck it. I inch up ever so slowly, licking, sucking, kissing. Using my tongue to massage you. Finally I reach the head. I lick the pre cum, and kiss the head gently. You moan, your fingers twisting into my hair as your hands reach my head. Finally, I open my mouth and guide you in. Once the head is all the way in, I close my mouth, sealing you within. I suck on you, squeezing tighter, and slowly begin to massage your length within my mouth. Hot, wet, my tongue wraps and twists around you, rubbing you, tasting you. Then it lays flat and you feel the head bump against the back of my throat. I hold you there, swallow you, squeezing you with my mouth and throat. I release you and slide you back out, just to the head. You will not be completely released, until you have completely released your seed within me. I feel you throb, pulse, jump in my mouth. I moan onto you, still sliding you in and out as slowly as possible. Pulling at you, teasing you into orgasm. Your moans grow louder, as your pleasure goes deeper, forcing your blood to go racing towards your one point of release! Your breath quickens, becomes shallow. Your heart races, pushing your pleasure and your blood faster! Your hands grip my head, fingers tight within my hair…you roar as you feel the building orgasm erupt from your sac, through your shaft and deeply into my mouth!I swallow you as that first explosion goes right down my throat. The second splash coats my throat in cream that I eagerly swallow. A third and fourth explosion follow in quick succession. I swallow quickly, not wasting a precious drop. I feel you begin to relax, the pulses dripping more into me. I continue to suck and swallow until I am sure there is nothing left. Still, I swallow again. Finally, I release you. I lean back, look up at you, see you looking at me…we smile.

Forever yours,

Kat 866.926.3810

Get the Devil out of me!!!

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I have one very special regular caller who is always looking to try out new ideas with me, so this is one of the ones I cooked up and shared with him.  He enjoyed it so much that he told me I should blog about it. So here I am sharing it with you!

I am a sixteen year old student at a Catholic school and frankly I have not been behaving.  I have been wild, erratic, and just not doing my homework or paying attention in class.  My teachers (nuns) have had enough of me and decide to send me to the principal (a priest) to punish me.

I am taken to Father William’s office and all of my crimes are recited to him.  He studies me with his eyes as the nuns read of my long list of naughtiness.  When they finally finish, Father thanks them and asks them to return to their classes,  saying that he will deal with me.

“Andie, my child, you are a beautiful and spirited young girl.  Clever as a whip and stubborn as a mule.  You have been at this school since you were but five years old.  I know of only one thing that could be affecting you so,” Father William says, grasping my hand.  “You are infected Andie.  You have been possessed by the devil.  It is my job my child to get it OUT of you.”

I begin to laugh at his remarks, the devil?! Oh puhlease.  I start to say something snarky to the kind priest, but he is not amused… he is in fact deadly serious.  I get a bit scared at first, what could he mean by getting the devil out of me?

Father William stands up and walk me over to the side of his desk.  He sits in his straight backed chair and abruptly pulls me across his lap.  “Now Andie, first I am going to try to beat the devil out of you young lady, if that does not work, we will have to try more… drastic measures.” I have no idea what more drastic measures means, but I am strangly arroused at the thought of being spanked by this handsome priest.

He flips up my skirt and pulls down my white cotton panties, revealing my pale bottom.  I can feel little goose bumps rising all over my body, I am terribly nervous!  He brings his hand down hard on my upended rump, causing a little squeal from my lips.  He continues, slapping me briskly, making me whimper.  The hand spanking lasts about five minutes, and I can feel that each and every inch of my bottom has been painted a bright pink.  “Stand up,” he says to me.  I wobble to my feet, my panties are trapped around my knees, which makes movement difficult. He looks into my eyes, “Nope, still there, bend over the desk.”  He forces me to bend over the desk and grab the other side.  My little body barely makes it, and I have to stand on my tip toes to reach the other side.

I feel something cold against my bare, hot ass, something perhaps leather?  When he draws it back, I hear a WHOOOSH sound.  All of a sudden, I have a stripe of searing pain along my backside.  He is using a leather tawse on me, strapping me for all he is worth.  I beg, I plead, I cry, but nothing deters the priest from his task.  Fifty strokes later, I am a very sorry little girl, and wishing that I never did anything wrong!

Father sees the tears dripping down my face and he knows I am penatent. “That’s a good girl, Andie, cry it out.  I can see the devil fleeing your young body, but we need to clean it out.”  I have no idea what he means, and I am anxious.  He touches my shoulder with his hand and helps me stand.  He instructs me to remove all of my clothing.  I am very nervous at this request, but not eager to receive another dose of the strap, so I obey.

Standing there naked, Father William inspects me.  He tells me to climb up on top of his desk and position myself on my hands and knees, with my knees far apart.  I know that in this position, he can see EVERYTHING. My poor abused bottom hurts as I stretch the skin by spreading my legs as he demands.  Father begins spraying me down with water from a spritzer bottle.  He tells me that he is cleansing my body with holy water.

I am shivering upon his desk as he walks around chanting in Latin and spraying me.  Suddenly he speaks in English, “Now Andie, we need to cleanse you from the inside out.” I hear him dipping something into water, but I cannot see it, and I am afraid to look behind me.  I feel him touch my legs and my bottom with his hands, then all at once, I feel something sliding into my pussy!  I start to panic, telling him no, please don’t.  Then I realize that it is not his cock, but some dildo or vibrator, and that it actually feels pretty damn good!  He works the object in and out of me, cleansing me with the holy water on it.  I start to arch my back, helping it go deeper and deeper.  Father William notices me growing wetter. “Well the lord works in mysterious ways!”

He pushes the dildo all the way into my pussy and leaves it there.  Next, I feel pressure on my tight little asshole.  I have never had anything there, so I am VERY surprised.  He begins the same process, slowly pushing the object into me.  I hate to admit it, but the dildo in my little rosebud felt very good.  I enjoyed it as it stretched my tightest hole.  FInally, once he is satisfied that my ass is filled, he leaves it inside me.  There I am with two holy water covered dildos in my young tight holes.  I feel embarassed, but also very very good.

Father William walks around the desk so that he is now in front of me.  “That’s right Andie, one hole left!” He says, smiling at me.  I watch as he pulls his large cock out from under his robes.  It is throbbing hard, thick, and at least 8 or 9 inches long.  He dips it into the little bowl of holy water and tells me to open my mouth. “And now my dear, for a little contrition.”

I suck his cock long and hard while he pumps it in and out of my mouth.  I make sure he is very well taken care of.  I suck every last little drop of cum from that cock- mmmmm!  When he removes his dick from my mouth he tells me what a good girl I am, but if he has to punish me again, it will not be my mouth that has to perform the contrition.  I shudder in anticipation… I think I will be *possessed* by the devil again soon!

I hope you enjoyed this fantasy as much as I did, came three times while roleplaying it on the phone!  To my sweet Father William- muah muah muah.

~Andie~

Not so Girl Next Door!

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Guys say I look like the girl next door, naturally pretty, automatically sweet, and totally corruptible. I will be going back to school in a few weeks  I share a little apartment with one of my friends and we have tons of friends. You can say we are the popular college girls/sluts.

Being innocence almost always comes with “secrets” and a ‘dark side”. I do have a secret to tell you! I have been having sex with much older men for a pretty long time and I have a few sugar daddy’s. Some of the men are close friends to my family. I am working on one of my professors. I can’t help but get instantly wet as soon as I walk in the class room. But since people think I am the girl next door I have always been fortunate enough to maintain my “princess” status.

Guys like that I am intelligent and I don’t behave like a spoiled brat, unless you like that sort of thing. They love that I can hold a conversation but also can take a older guys dick right up my ass!

Classes start soon and I’m sure I will have tons more hot stories for you! Stay tuned for the life of the college girl!

 

Jess

My naughty date

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Now that my date had pleasured my feet it was time to get raunchy. To ensure his cock was completely cum free I needed to suck it so I stood him up and dropped to my knees like a good girl. I took his soft cock slowly in my mouth and swirled my tongue on the head licking up any cum left. As I took his cock in my hands and got him hard again I began to take him deeper into my mouth looking up at him. I sucked him fast and deep making sure to get his cock rock hard again as I massaged his balls. He had a big cock too and what’s more it was thick. I took as much as I could handle before gagging and starting again going deeper and harder. Once I knew he was ready to fuck me I took his cock out and beat it against my tits and hardening nipples. I squished his cock tight between my tits as he went up and down thrusting into me. Now it was my turn before we fucked. I took his cock and beat it against my tongue hard to ensure he stayed hard and then I sprawled on the sofa and spread my legs wide. As he laid down I took his head and pushed it deep and hard into my pussy pushing my pussy into his face. He inhaled the smell and lick off my early juices before spreading my lips and sliding his tongue deep inside me. My clit had swelled and he had no trouble locating it and pulling on it with two fingers as I squealed in delight. His tongue swirled on my pussy and he easily slid two fingers inside me and began to finger fuck me fast and hard hitting my clit as he did so causing me to cum wildly. “OH yea I am cummmmming oh yes oh fuck me oh shit fuck me. I was soaked and ready for his cock. He slid his fingers out and after tasting how sweet I was he put his fingers to my lips and let me taste my pussy.

My date loves my sexy feet!

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I had my date last weekend and after spending Friday night with all you naughty boys I went out Saturday to a nice restaurant with the guy I told you about. He is very sexy and after dinner we went back to my place. As I had hoped he really liked my pink toes. To add to my appeal I had on heels and a nice blue dress. When we got home he just couldn’t wait for me to take off my heels. He nearly dragged me to the couch and pulling my heels off but I didn’t want to move that fast. I got up from the sofa and lifted my heels up placing them close to his face as I slowly slipped off each one of my heels showing him my freshly painted pink toes. Just as he would reach out to touch my feet I pulled them out of reach. I just love being a tease. Standing on my tip toes I undid my dress and let it fall to the floor leaving me in just a bra and panties. I unclasped my bra and let it drop to the floor. Backing up I placed my kneeled and placed my bare back by his face and my sexy feet on the edge of the sofa. I stuck my ass high in the air and slowly lowered my panties. Fully naked I did a twirl as he watched his cock getting harder by the minute. Finally I went to the sofa and laid my feet by his face. “Lick my toes suck them I know you’re dying to”. He smiled and took my feet in his hands and closed his eyes. I lifted my feet so they were right by his nose and he took a giant breath inhaling and taking in the smell of my feet. He kissed the arches gingerly and began licking my feet up and down holding them in his hands as I rubbed my soft tits. Carefully he laid my feet on his thighs and began to kiss my toes. His tongue felt so good and he sucked them deep in to my mouth even taking my foot deep in his mouth causing him to gag on one occasion. He sucked my toes deeper and harder each time and I began to rub the slit of my pussy. As he continued sucking and licking my toes taking each one in his mouth, I felt my pussy get hotter and wetter. Leaning forward I tucked my feet under my legs and took of his shirt and kissed his chest rubbing my hands down his pants to his bulging prick. Taking my feet I undid his pants and slid them off running my soles over his cock and pushing his cock up against his stomach so I could massage his balls and tease him as he moaned and lusted for my feet on his cock. Just as he was getting fully hard I backed away and came close to him. I placed my lips as close to his as I could without kissing him and whispered in his ear, “Want my feet around your cock, jerking you up and down?” He just moaned and I knew his answer but I wanted to tease him so I back away and slid off his boxers. His cock was thick and big as it rested agonist his stomach. I lowered my feet but still I did not touch him. I just wiggled my toes in front of him as I began fingering my pussy and caressing my tits moaning for effect. He moaned and grunted lusting for my feet and finally I took one foot and pushed his cock shaft against him running my toes up and down slowly as he moaned. Just as he started to enjoy himself I would stop and tease him some more. Finally unable to resist he held my legs and said “Damn Amber give me those feet jerk off my cock I want your feet.” Up and down his cock I went slowly and then fast teasing the head with my toes. Once more I pulled my feet back but this time I wanted to put my toes on the head and get the pre-cum off which I did. He was harder than ever and finally I wrapped both my feet around his cock tight and jerked him off. Fast and then slow deeper and harder my feet slid back and forth on his cock as he moaned. I even rubbed his balls with my pretty pink toes. Once more I made a tight foot cunt and fucked his cock jerking him up and down. He was getting slippery and I knew his balls would explode any second. Going deep and fast one more time I put my feet around his cock and jerked him harder as he moaned “oh yes Amber oh fuck yes I’m gonna cum.” His cock pulsed and sure enough a huge load of jizz shot into the air and gooey semen hit my feet and toes. I got all the cum off his cock with my feet and as he sat smiling I sucked every drop off my feet and swallowed. YUMMY!

Memorable Beach Hunk

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I went to visit a few of my friends at the beach (my favorite place to be). They threw a great big party for my arrival. I was so surprised. As the evening went on we had plenty to drink and we were all getting silly. I met this one dude name Keith. He was tall, tan and blonde, typical beach bum looking guy. Well let me tell you, he was anything but typical.

We ended up going to his place, a cute little cottage beach house. It didn’t take us too long with a lot of groping and kissing and hugging to get out of our clothes and into his great big bed. MMMMMMMMM! He looked so good with his clothes off.

I talked him into standing at the end of the bed and jerking off for me for a while. I was guiding him, telling him just what to do. How to stroke, rub his balls, faster, slower. It was so hot watching how hard he got.

Then I laid back and spread my legs, my pussy already dripping wet and began to masturbate for him. He loved telling me what to do as well. We were both breathing hard and could hardly wait for him to slam his hot rod into me. I let out a shriek, it felt so good. Keith was fucking me so hard, like in a fever. We were both moaning and yelling. I bet his neighbors appreciated all that noise at 3:00 am, but I didn’t care.

He finally pulled out and starting fucking my tits. I LOVE that! When he shot his hot load it went all over my face, dripping off my chin onto my hard nipples. Exhausted we fell asleep. The next morning……we can save that for another time.

Kisses and Licks,

Emma

All for internet dating!

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We have been email friends for over two years. You finally ask me out for a drink, but I need to go to you. You live and work in NYC and you know that I have always wanted to meet you face to face. You tell me what bar to meet you at and give me directions to get there.

After a two-hour train ride, and two hours of nothing but thinking about meeting you, I step through the door. You already told me where you would be sitting, so I knew right where to look for you.

I’m nervous to finally meet you, but I don’t want you to see it on my face. I hold my head high and walk straight to you. You turn your head and smile as you see me. You get up off the chair and step close to me. I extend my hand to you and we finally meet. Your grip is firm and solid and your hand holds mine a little longer than I expected.

You offer to finally buy me that drink that we have been talking about for so long.

For the first hour, we sit at the bar, sipping our drinks and talking. You are very, very good looking. Very handsome. The moment you shook my hand, I felt a connection. A fire.

I know that we are both aware of the electricity in the air as our legs bump and as our arms brush against each other. We drink slowly and allow the alcohol to mellow, but not enough to dull the senses. During a silence, you gaze into my eyes. You lean in to kiss me you but stop, teasing me and instead hold my eyes. Your one knee is between mine, slowly pushing against my thigh, making my legs open a bit as I sit on the high stool.

You smile as you continue to tease me and your hand goes around my upper waist, pulling me closer to you. Your fingers slightly brush the side of my breast. That simple touch sends my senses reeling.

You lean in and breathe into my ear, ” I know are getting wetter. I am going to take your panties home with me tonight.”

My breath catches in my throat and I let out a small sigh.

After a minute or so, you break the moment and take my hand and lead me to the pool tables in the back. We shoot pool and order two more drinks. You enjoy watching my breasts and legs as I lean over the table and you make certain that I know that you do. When it is your turn, you pass me and mention that you are not the only one enjoying the show. I smile and bend over to pick up the cue chalk off of the floor.

After another hour, the music starts up and I notice the bar has become very crowded. We move to the dance floor and you put your hands on my hips and pull me into you. I can feel your hard cock pressing into me.

You whisper, “I can feel the heat from your cunt.”

Another electric current goes through me as your lips brush the nape of my neck.

After dancing, we go to a booth instead of the bar and sit close to one other. After another drink, you lean over and brush the hair from my eyes. You finally lean into me and kiss me. Deep. Tongues probing. The kind of kiss that you feel everywhere. You put your hand on my knee. Your kiss is nothing like anything I have ever tasted. So sweet. So hot. So needy.

You take your lips from mine. You look right into my eyes and say, “Touch me. Stroke me until I cum hard here in this booth. Until I cum in your hand.”

I moan as my hand gropes at your pants. Your hand moves up my inner thigh as I begin to tremble…

You kiss me again and when my fingers wrap around your bulge, you bite down hard on my lower lip. I squeeze your cock through your thin pants and your hand grabs the inside of my thigh, digging your nails into my flesh.

“Yessss,” you hiss in my ear and thrust your hips upwards to meet my hand.

You pull back a little bit so you can look directly into my eyes as I rub your cock.

I feel you swell beneath me. I squeeze your shaft. I grab your balls and massage them. I press my fingers and my palm into your hard cock.

I watch you as I please you. I see the strain in your face as you try to keep yourself from cumming.

I move my hand from your cock and reach for both of your hands. I pull you up and lead you to the rear of the bar.

I step into the small bathroom and pull you into the room with me. I lock the door and quickly devour your mouth with mine, biting your lips running my hands up your back, under your shirt clawing your skin with my nails. You push me back and look at me with this smirk on your face.

I push you up against the door and unbutton your shirt.

I kiss your neck, nip your skin with my teeth and trail my tongue down your stomach to the belt on your pants.

I get on my knees in front of you.

I look up at you as you put your hands on the top of my head and weave your fingers through my hair. I unbuckle your belt and unbutton your pants. I unzip you and pull your pants down to your ankles.

Your cock is so hard and swollen. The tip is very purple and glossy. I look up at you as I lick my lips.

You are watching me. Waiting.

I shake as I look into your eyes and I slowly take every inch of you deep into my mouth. You groan out loud as I begin to feverishly suck your hard cock as if you were my last meal. You begin to move, pushing yourself deeper into my throat, fucking my mouth. I can feel your cock throbbing. I move my tongue up and down your veiny shaft and swirl the tip of my tongue around your swollen, purple head. I feel your body relax and your grip tighten on my head. I pull my mouth from you and lick the first drops of cum from your cockhead.

I look right up at you as I lick the cum from my lips. I rise to my feet and you pull your pants back up and situate yourself. I can feel the very wet spot between my legs. I unlock to door and tell you to meet me back at the table in a few minutes.

I lean up against the door after you leave. I take a few deep breaths and get myself together. I look at myself in the mirror and notice the pink flush in my cheeks. I splash a little cold water on my face.

I walk back to the table and sit back down. You move close to me and say, “You better have those panties for me.”

I look right at you and say, “I’m not wearing any.”

You smile and whisper, “You tease. Now…it’s your turn.”

You put your hand on my knee and look deep into my eyes as your fingers slowly slide up my thigh. You lean into me and breathe into my ear. You don’t say anything. You just breathe. You hand moves towards the insides of my trembling thighs. You hold your hand there and continue to breathe. You tease me with your needy, raspy breath. Your hand moves up even further to the crease in my thigh so close to my hot cunt. I start to shake.

I am now aware of my own labored breathing.

You finally speak. “You don’t like being teased, do you?”

My mouth is dry. My breath is coming in short, ragged gasps. My entire body is shaking. I need to have your hand on my hot cunt. I need to have your fingers in me. I need you to feel how dripping wet you have made me.

You ask, “How bad do you want to be touched?”

All I can do is let out a moan.

“How bad do you need to cum?” you ask.

I groan out loud.

I gasp as your hand cups my cunt and presses against my wetness.

“Mmmmm” you say. “You really have made a mess of yourself, haven’t you?”

I am visibly shaking as you take your hand from my aching cunt.

You smile at me and sit back in your chair and sip your drink. You continue to watch me as I try to get myself under control.

You let me stew for a few minutes then lean into me to kiss me. I can almost taste how bad you want me on your tongue. You pull away from me, look at your watch and say, “It’s almost 2. Let’s get you home.”

I just smile at you and let you help me with my coat.

We walk the few blocks to the train station in silence.

There is an undeniable sexual tension in the air.

I still need you to touch me, to take me, to fuck me.

You wait with me and kiss me as my train comes into the station. You turn and walk away as I climb the steps and settle into my seat.

The train begins to move and after I hand my ticket to the conductor, I remove my coat and place it over my lap.

I put my hand down the front of my pants and within minutes, I explode and gasp out load. Loud enough for the man in the seat in front of me to turn around and look at me. I smile at him as I finally close my eyes and drift off to sleep.

What I want…

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I want you to hear the humming of my vibrator as I pleasure myself and stimulate you. I want you to think of me sharing that wonderful toy with you at some point, preferably while I am in between your thighs, licking your balls and underneath and sucking your powerful cock.

I want to feel your erection in my hand, and mouth beating its gurgling thickness, ready to spray my throat with streams of hot sticky liquid silk. I want to hear you tell me how hot you are, how you want me to take you to that exquisite level of pleasure with the toy that is waiting for you.

I want to suck you with an unquenchable thirst, letting my saliva drip to your darkened star-burst as my finger begins to press passed your ring there. I want to corkscrew your ass while I suck your cock voraciously.

While the moaning vibrations of my vocal cords caress you, I want to feel your hips bucking their way against my throat and against the toy that is now pumping into and out of your ass. I want to feel your body become rigid, your cock stiff, hard like stone, and your growling moans that send me over the edge with just the audible ecstasy of your pleasure.

I want to feel that unbelievable pressure commencing to an exploding eruption of hot molten thickness blasting forth, spraying the love well that is my mouth. I want to feel it scalding my oral cavity as it cascades down my throat, quenching that thirst I have for your essence.

I want to feel your hands in my hair, first caressing my golden locks, then gripping and holding my head down as your cum washes my throat. I want to hear more of those growling moans as I slowly take that toy from your most intimate place, slowly and continue to suck every after-shocking spurt from your volcanic cock.

That’s only a little of what I want.

I want to feel you inside my tight cunt, sliding inside, and out. Then I want to feel you teasing my crinkled bud with the mushroom head of your cock, making me whimper for more. I want to feel your cock spearing me with a single rapid thrust, making me cry,

“Oh FUCK!”

I want to hear you urging me on, nodding at me with reassurance, “Yes, Baby-girl, FUCK!”

I want to hear the squishing sounds of our hot sex when you move your hands from behind my knees to clasp my ankles over my head, partially elevating my pelvis so the descending thrust of your fantastic fuck-pole provides the deepest penetration possible, making me squeak and gasp with your every piercing thrust.

I want to experience the animalistic instinct overtaking you as you pound your turgid meat into my swollen, hot flesh.

I want you to urge me on to climax.

“Cum for me Baby-girl, rain for me!”

I want you to feel those deep inner clenches of my pussy. I want to see you watching me throw my head back onto the pillow, making only an exhale and a squeak. I want you to feel warm wetness gushing from my hot, little cunt, then I want to feel your finger slip into my ass and feel those clenches too as my body convulses in short spastic waves.

I want you to see my facial expressions, as I moan with delight, grimace with wondrous pleasure, and bite my lower lip.

I want to feel you becoming rock hard again as the spectacle of my pleasure before you pushes you over the edge and you violently fuck the full extension of your cock up my tight tunnel, your finger inside my ass wriggling and pumping, stroking yourself from the other side of me to heighten the level of intensity and pleasure.

Then, when you hit the highest possible plane of ecstasy, I want to feel those unceasing surges from the depths of your loins blasting forth into me, squirting my cervix, as you slip your finger in and out of my ass, until you feel you are too sensitive to move anymore.

I want your cum and my gushing soaking the bed beneath us, leaving a large puddle of honey juice and sticky semen.

Then I want you to collapse over me, sucking my taut nipples, allowing the spasms from my pulsing valley to massage the shaft of your amazing cock.

I want to hear you whisper with me, “I love you, I love you, I love you,” until we drift off into the sweetest slumber with our bodies still joined, just as our souls have merged forever.

 

 

Forever Yours,

Bambi