The other night at about 2am I was on my way home from the club. I was quite tipsy and trying to find a cd to put into my stereo so I could blast music to keep me awake while driving home. Without realizing where I was I saw a light turning yellow about to be red and I sped up and ran the light.. I wanted to get home & talk to somebody on here, I was real horny! Without realizing (just my luck) there was a cop sitting on the other end of the light, so of course I get pulled over. I get out my license and registration and my window was already down and when he approached my window I couldn’t help but say “holy fuck” the officer was stunned and he asked “what?” I couldn’t help myself but I had to tell him just how incredibly sexy in his uniform he was. Without thinking I get out of my car on the side of the road, I told him it was to hot in my car to be sitting in there. Giving him the look like I wanted to eat him up, he knew what I wanted and I could see he was interested in the same
thing. I said “so mr. officer, you think maybe we can get this ticket taken care of a different way? say maybe in the back seat of your car?” he said “not a problem, but you know anyone back there besides me has to be in cuffs” and that was definatly not a problem! While in the back of the car, he cuffed me to the metal cage thing and had me bent over.. He fucked me like he hated me and I loved every minute of it! I was a naughty girl who violated the law and got exactly what I deserved! By the end of our sex-capade in the car he uncuffed me and smacked my ass one more time and said “next time you run a red light, I’ll take you in and do a double team cavity search, the boys will love you!”.. I should “fuck the system” more often!
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So, Johnny from work & I have been exchanging dirty secrets for along time and rumors had it he was a fantastic fuck. Not to mention was packing some inches, nothing turns me on more than a BIG COCK and well if you wanna turn me off just show me a pathedic one!!!
Johnny was no where near pathedic his cock was amazing at least 9 inches with a whole lot of thickness it was perfect and I could not wait to be a whore all over it.
So it’s not a secret to anyone that I love to smoke a little pot before I get busy so that night Johnny showed up and my house with a nice size bag of weed and an older friend.
I asked him pretty sharply who he was, he said come to the kitchen I need to speak with you for a second. So of course I went. johnny said I need a huge favor you know how I work on the side to make extra money “which I did know he did a bit of pulling weight for extra cash.” He said Dan out that hasn’t had a hard-on in 4 years and for $200 buck and and extra hundred for yourself he wants to watch us fuck. I was like what are you fucking kidding me? He said no im not but I promise you will be safe all he wants is a good show. So I thought hard and was like ok im in ” I really needed the cash anyways.”
So I set up a chair in a nice comfy spot so he would really see us well. I started off by giving are friend a hot little cock tease dance. And then sat down right at the edge of the bed and spread my legs wide open I wanted both of them to see hot fucking turn on I was I really hadn’t even touched myself and my pussy was aching and swollen. Johnny grabbed my heels and crawled down between my legs, he started sucking on my clit and I started talking nasty and the dirtier I talked while Johnny licked and sucked my twat that hotter “our friend” got and certain time I could see him pull out a klenex and start wiping sweat from his forehead and I hear his say Jesus baby you have a rockin body & just as he said that johnny took out his hot cock.. It was ready to fuck me and I know I was ready to have my dripping wet pussy filled with that big hard cock.
I had waited all day to get that cock deep and hard and im willing to do whatever they want at this point. Johnny put me on my knees and I told our friend to get closer and I pointed under my legs. HaHa I told that old man to open wide and put my clit right on his mouth while Johnny fucked me, and fucked me more, fucked me until I screamed and you bet your ass I orgasmed everywhere !!! My creamy thighs went weak.
Funny thing is neither of them will stop texting me, I gave Our Friend the show of his life he will be back..
Hi guys,
I had a really hot dream last night want to hear it?
I was at school and swimming laps, I heard something in the pool area
but couldn’t see anything, but it gave me a creepy feeling so I
decided to call it a day. As I made my way to the locker room to
shower I had this overwhelming feeling I was being watched and started
breathing a little harder and walking a little faster.
Once I was in the locker room I pulled off my wet suit and made my way
to the showers.
The heat from the shower felt so good against my body I forgot about
my early feelings of fear.
Suddenly before I knew it I had been pushed up against the shower wall
by someone and could not move. I felt hot breath on my neck and I
could tell my attacker was also naked as I could feel his entire body
pressed up against mine. He was a good foot taller than me and had a
very deep voice. He whispered in my ear that he was going to fuck me
and it could go nicely or it could go badly and it was my decision.
He told me if I tried to run, turn around, or scream he would hurt me
and I had no doubt that he meant what he said.
I felt him release his hold on me and he reached to my waist and
pulled my hips and lower part of my body away from the shower wall. He
pulled me so far out I was practically a 90 degree angle. Next thing I
felt was his finger sliding into my slightly lubriacted pussy and he
started to finger me.
I began to moan as, even though the circumstances were beyond my
control, his finger felt exciting and hot inside of me. He continued
to finger me until my pussy was dripping juices down my thighs. That
is when he began to push his throbbing hard cock up against my wet
cunt hole and in one motion he thrust himself inside of me.
I adjusted myself to take his big dick in a more pleasing manner for
me and he began to fuck me vigorously. I was moaning and I am ashamed
to say I was pushing back on his rock hard cock wanting more. I felt
like he would go forever when abruptly he withdrew his cock from my
swollen pussy and in one motion he dived his mushroom head deep into
my tight virgin asshole. I involuntarily screamed at which point he
put his hand over my mouth and continued to rape my little asshole.
I felt his body stiffen up and the next thing I knew I could feel his
cock expand then erupt multiple times into my sore and throbbing
asshole. He leaned down and covered my back in kisses and said, ”
Thank You Casey, You have made Daddy a very happy man.”
And that’s when I woke up….I had cum all over my sheets and my pussy
was still contracting from having an orgasm while I dreamt…
I know I am one naughty slut to dream about that…Guess that is why I
am so good at taboo phone sex !
I had to play with myself again when I woke up…it was SUCH a hot
dream!
Want to role play with me….I Love taboo phone sex
Just imagine I walk into your room dressed all in white; stockings and high heels, too. “Good morning! Your gorgeous blonde nurse you’ve been watching. I am here to bathe you and get you nice and clean this morning.”, I say with a lively smile. I place the tub of warm water and towels down on the table, pull down your sheet and unfasten your gown, pulling it down to your waist. I cover your chest and pelvic area with one of the towels. I pull the gown off under the towel and discard it. I start gently washing your face and neck with a warm wet wash cloth, making sure not to miss anything. I dry you as I go, slowly working my way to your right shoulder, arm and hand. Then the left. Slowly, I pull the towel down to your waist, making sure I do not expose your hardening cock as I begin to wash your chest and abdomen. Looking into your eyes, I glimpse the towel rising. You wonder if I see it and that makes you smile impishly at me. You get more excited, thinking I am going to remove that towel and start paying attention to the rising bulge beneath. But I don’t. I start stroking the soapy cloth down your right thigh working slowly down to your foot, washing and drying. Then the left side. Now I pull the towel back and you’re at full attention. I gently start to wash the pelvic area and hmmm maybe I will let you finish the scenario, baby. Let your imagination run wild!
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I had been seeing this guy for about two weeks. I met him at a little cafe where I had lunch with friends. He was new in town and he had always seemed almost too good to be true, so attractive, intelligent, such a gentleman. He had promised to take me someplace special tonight and told me to dress really sexy for him. I thought, “Yes! this is going to be the night!”.
He picked me up at my place. I felt and looked beautiful; a vision, short black dress clinging to every curve, shoulder length blonde hair, and low vamp high heels that showed toe cleavage. I said, “I dressed just for you and I’m wearing really sexy lingerie underneath.” He said, “You’re perfect!”
We got in his car and began driving to the dark side of town, a part of the city where anything and everything forbidden happens. I asked nervously “Where are we going?” He said that he just had to pick something up for work.
He stopped at the most shady apartment building imaginable and asked me to come in with him because he didn’t want to leave me alone. I followed him up the stairs and was shown into the most dingy place I had ever seen. It smelled of stale beer and cigarettes. There were five guys sitting around in their soiled T-shirts watching porn.
I turned to my date with tears welling up in my eyes and stammered, “What’s going on?” My date said, “Sweetie, you’re going to be the entertainment for the evening.” He pushed me over to the guy in the middle…the biggest one. He told me, “Strip for us, you little slut…It better be sexy.”
My fingers shook as I unzipped my dress…it fell slowly and I stepped out of it. The big guy, the one in the middle of the couch, drew me toward him and while the others held me he ripped off my bra and panties leaving me with just my stockings and heels. He unzipped his pants and grabbed me by the hair and pulled me to my knees. He told me to suck him off. After I swallowed that first load they dragged me into a room with a dirty mattress and, then, well they made me do things that night I had never done before…gang banged, double and triple-fucked…circle jerked. I had no choice…I only did as I was told, but the really strange thing was that after the initial shock, I began to get so damned hot that I came over and over again.
My date was the last one to really have at me that night and then suddenly… everyone was gone. I collapsed on the bed from exhaustion and woke up in an empty room, my head swimming. I found my things and called a cab.
Of course, I never saw him again or anyone else from that night of nights. After a while, it began to feel as if I had dreamed the whole thing.
It all started years ago, I was working my way through College and had very little spare money. I wanted to go on vacation, and really did not have the resources to do so. I got a brainstorm and I decided I would try to barter everything I needed for the trip. The project began by me going to my girlfriend’s Dad. His name was Mr. Clinton, and he owned a lucrative Travel Agency. I knew that he and his family always got lavish free trips. I sauntered into his office one day, on the guise of looking for Katie – his daughter. It was late, and Mr. Clinton was about to close shop for the day, He seemed very happy when I entered his office, I edged my way around his desk, I sat on the edge of his his chair, and I crossed my long shapely legs, exposing my bare pussy, that was peeking out under my little Sundress.
I knew I was on my way to Hawaii by the deep flush that appeared in Mr. Clinton’s cheeks. Without saying a word, he got up from his chair, went over to the door pulling it shut, and locked it. I could feel things starting to heat up, but just before he put his arms around me to kiss me, I asked him… I said, “Mr. Clinton?” Yes, he replied… “would it be possible for you to get me one of those free trips to Hawaii, like the ones you are always going on?” A smile beamed across his face, and he said “why certainly, Hailey” anything for you.
Mr. Clinton undid my dress, and his pants almost at the same time. His huge, hard 9″ cock standing at attention only made my pussy wetter. Not to mention that Mr. Clinton was a hottie! Lowering his mouth to my steamy hot cunt, he licked and licked me till I about to climax, just at that point, he pushed me back on his desk, and slid his now totally hard cock into my wet pussy, and fucked me senseless. I screamed out as I came, only to have him pull his dick out of me, and put it into my mouth.
I must say Mr. Clinton fucked my mouth furiously until he shot a huge load of cum down my throat, I drank every drop, with a big smile on my face, because I knew I was headed towards my long deserved vacation.
Occasionally I still fuck Mr. Clinton, Mostly because he is so cute and has such a nice hard cock, But the truth is, I really do it for fun, and my pussy is always satisfied, sometimes I even get a free trip!
Last weekends hi jinx were very fullfilling for me. When asked for a re-cap as an assignment, My subbie-slave responded with this… I found it so eloquent, I thought I should share:
We did not come together and I would have thought it was totally spontaneous except for the predatory way you were looking at my through the evening. And the totally sophisticated way that you were asking me to refresh your drink all night. I suppose I should have gotten the hint in the way you captured my eyes and drank the whole glass of water in one long intense pass. Time and time again. From close and from across the room.
Sometime into the evening, when the party is in full swing you come up behind me and run your fingers into my hair. Clench a fist. Whisper in my ear. “Do you wish to submit my pet?” “Yes Mistress. Please Mistress.”
In your hands are my waterproof cuffs and a spreader bar. Other items I cannot see. You take me into the bathroom. Leaving the door open. You take all the items from my pants pockets and throw them into the back of the drawer. Drag me into the shower.
Very soon I find myself in wrists cuffed to the chains, ankles cuffed to the spreader bar. My pants down around my knees. My t-shirt in shreds giving you access to my naked skin. The water is flowing, hot then cold then hot. You use it as a tool. My cock and balls bound up, stretched, hard, throbbing drooling. Clips on my nipples and other places on my skin.
You are spanking me. Hanging from the chains. My wet skin and your swinging hand making loud resounding sounds in the small enclosed space. It is nasty sexy and scary. Taking your time but definetely building, building. Taking what you need. Hurting me.
All the time it is obvious it is a party. Some people try to watch, but it is awkward and intimate. Besides, it is a bathroom and people need to use it.
You leave the shower door partially open. I cannot see out, but you can and you can see who it is and what they are doing reflected in the sink mirror. You are torturing my body with your hands and my mind with your words. Taunting, teasing.
Some people entering the bathroom are not as free as others. They close and lock the door despite the fact that you are obviously doing a very intense scene in the shower. You chat with some, show me off to some. My wet naked body. My inflamed spanked ass. The obvious lust in my eyes.
Then some one catches your eye and your fancy. A Domme, or a sub, someone sexy to both of us. I may not know her, or them if they came in together the way women do.
You stop them before they do their business and offer my use to them. They accept. I think I may pass out from lust and embarrassment, hanging on the chains.
They step into the shower and join the scene. Teasing my bound cock. Twisting my nipple clamps.
You lower the clips on my wrist cuffs and force me to my knees. My arms up and hanging from the chains. Wet, stripped naked. Wild hair. Totally willing. Your hand finds the nipple clamp. Your words find my ear.
Kneeling in the steamy stall surrounded by aroused hungry female essence. I am at worship. Prepared for anything. anything.
She is standing before me, leaning back against the tile. I am too ashamed to look into her eyes. Your fist in my hair forces me. Your words slide wetly into my ear sensous and all knowing, cutting through the last of my barriers. “look into her eyes.” “you want it don’t you?” “Yes Mistress.” “Open your mouth.”
Your fist tightens in threat. I can feel my welted flushed ass against the wet rough fabric of my jeans and I believe that your threat is genuine. Your fingers twist my nipple
I open my mouth. You slide a finger in exploring. Like you own me. “Stick out your tongue.” I comply. I am shaking in your hands. Quivering with the intensity of where you are taking my mind and my body. Pain has been building in my body, the water is splashing all around me, your words are taking me deeper and deeper and what you are offering me it the ultimate intimacy, the ultimate gift. A place of fantasy desire and worship.
Her legs open and she straddles me, leaning back against the tile wall, tilting her pelvis up to open and expose herself to me. Like a temple. Like a primal watering hole. A place of profound mystery.
Your hands steady me. Her fingers open her lips. Exposing all. They are swollen with lust, wet with desire. There is an incredible extended moment. A life time of anticipation for me.
And the first trickle emerges. It runs across her fingers and breaks free, dropping hotly onto my thighs. My body jerks in response and you tighten your grip.
Another stronger stream and she guides it. Flooding my throbbing bound cock. Spurts. Hot and intense. Bathing my cock. Forcing me to see how obvious it is to all of you that I am incredibly turned on by the humiliating place I find myself. My face burns with embarrassment. I cannot hide my arousal.
Your hands force me closer. Into the stream. It splashes across my belly, across my chest. My breathing is labored. My neck. My shoulders.
Your fist in my hair guides my head twisting and turning you place me in the flow. Across my chin, my cheek. Teasing me. She stops and holds it.
“Stick out your tongue my pet.” I do. It shakes like the rest of me. “Open your mouth.” I do and we all can hear my ragged breath.
You force my head between her legs. My arms stretch with the effort. My tongue tip barely touches the spread lips of her sex. Instinctively I search out the source of her flow. and her clit above. Licking to please. She says to stop. She cannot go if she is being turned on.
I can feel your breath in my ear, your fist in my hair, your fingers on my cock and balls, your eyes watching the experience on my face.
“Hold perfectly still no matter what.” I cannot reply, my mouth open wide tongue extended in such a nasty way. I hold still in your grip quivering .
We can all feel the intensity of her trying to relax against my tongue tip. My hot breath washing waves across her naked open sex.
As the anticipation grows, you begin to hurt me. Knowing I am at the peak of my arousal you begin to take what you ultimately need. Aroused as I am I can take alot. You are impressed and pleased. Watching my struggle to maintain composure.
Tears flowing down my cheeks. Trying to hold still and make you proud and you twist and torture my flesh. If I move I lose my gift. You know how desperately I want it. I will give you anything in this moment and you take it unflinchingly.
Fearlessly.
I can sense your flight, your pleasure, your pride in me before this woman.
and the gift is mine.
Her flow begins washing hotly across my tongue tip. In that small tiny place of contact worlds of sensation come to a climax.
It splashes, overwhelming me. Across my tongue, into my mouth, across my face, washing away my tears.
Your hand finds my cock with caresses then in that moment. It takes nothing to bring me to climax.
I come, bucking and writhing at the ends of the chains. Holding my face against her, licking again to share my pleasure and gratitude.
I pass out.
When I come to, she is gone and you are standing before me. Splashing me with the water massager. “Don’t go too far my pet. It is my turn now and I want you to swallow.”
My cock rises again desperately and my eyes shine with the desire to please. On my knees I lean forward again to give you whatever you wish.
Whatever you wish Mistress.
anything.
He lived a couple of apartments down from me. I used to try to run into him in the hallways and one night, I ran into him in the laundry room.
I was washing my work outfits, which basically meant loads of lingerie. I had dumped my bag out on the folding table and was sorting them out by color when he came in with a load of his own clothes. ‘Jackpot,’ I thought, as I started to slowly paw through my underthings, holding up first a green lace thong, then a red mesh one.
‘Oh, hi, how are you?’ I gushed when I saw him looking at my panties. ‘You live in 189, right?’ He nodded, and mumbled a hello, then began to sort his own clothing into the machines. I kept an eye on him out of the corner of my eye, and was pleased to notice he was still staring at my panties.
‘So, M_,’ I said, catching him in a full blown stare. ‘Which ones do YOU think look better?’ I finished, holding up the red and green pairs of panties. He sort of stammered a minute, looking down. When he looked up, I saw the grin on his face. ‘I don’t rightly know,’ he drawled, ‘why don’t you try them on and let me judge then?’
I stood there a second, rather surprised by this turn of events. However, never one to look a gift horse in the mouth, I smiled and lifted my skirt. The pair I currently had on were jewel blue silk panties, and I let him stare at them for a moment before I slowly slid them off my hips, down my thighs, and finally to the floor. I looked at him, still holding my skirt up, flashing him a nice clear look at my shaven muff. His grin got bigger, and (I noticed with satisfaction) so did his dick.
I turned around and grabbed the red pair of panties. This time I pointed my ass at him as I lifted my skirt, slooowly bent over, and stepped daintily into the fragile mesh panties. I pulled them up my calves, over my knees and made a show of situating the thong back properly. Then I turned around and posed, showing off the peekaboo-pussy effect of the stretchy material. ‘Panties number one!’ I announced.
‘Very nice, very nice,’ he said, and pretended to golf clap. I slid the red panties down over my hips, but this time I sat down on the bench next to the table to remove them completely, being sure to flash a little pink his way as I stepped out of them. Then I slid the green pair up my legs and sat back with my skirt around my waist and the panties around my thighs.
I thrust my hips in the air and slid them quickly up my backside, knowing he was getting a hell of a show. Then I stood and turned slowly around so he could see the gorgeous green lace against my pale skin.
‘Okay, cowboy,’ I purred at him. ‘Which ones?’
He pretended to think, and that’s when I noticed he had his cock in his hand and was gently jacking it while watching my show. I watched, feeling myself wetting the new panties.
‘I like the green lace ones,’ he said, sounding a little hoarse… then his cock started to leak precum. Keeping my skirt high over my hips, I walked over to him and kissed him. I felt his mouth open under mine, and his tongue enter me, and I sucked him further into my mouth. I pressed myself against him, kissing him deeply and hungrily, and felt his hand rhythmically massaging himself between us, against my belly.
I stood up on my tiptoes as high as I could and felt his hand moving now against my lace-clad pussy. I gently moved myself against his hand and his penis, feeling his heat through the panties, kissing him deeply still, his other hand buried in my hair as he kissed me back equally as hard. I lifted my leg and rested my thigh on his hip, humping him while he jacked off, and finally I felt him moan into my mouth and the wetness of his cum leaking through the panties he’d chosen for me, wetting me.
I slid off him, and slid the panties we’d both wet off my body. I kissed him again, this time gently, as I wiped him clean with them, and then dropped them into his basket.
Then I gathered my things up and walked out of the laundry room, knowing he knew I wasn’t wearing anything under my skirt and hoping to hear from him again… very soon.
Let me take care of you. Allow yourself to leave it all behind, if only for a few minutes. I provide a caring spirit, erotic voice, intelligent (and sometimes hilarious!) conversation, creative role-plays, erotic story telling and the kind of intimacy you’ve previously experienced only in your wildest dreams! You see, even though we may be chatting for the first time, I come from your world. I have a professional background and a graduate degree. I am deliciously curvy, yet firm and athletic; I am all-natural, and have the drive and sexual energy of the horniest coed! I believe in having (and giving) it all yet keeping it real. I am a passionate woman, not just a cookie cutter “experience”. I love to love and I adore pleasure, if only for pleasure’s sake. When I share that feeling with a like-minded individual, it’s absolutely magical! 
I almost cant believe my eyes. You stand before me, and I try to take it all in. The length. The girth. Every beautiful vein of this statuesque monster standing at full attention for me.
I take you into my small soft hands, caressing you. i lift the smooth rounded head to my lips. My tougue glides across the tip, savoring the small salty drop that has formed there.. Slowly I take you into my mouth as my eyes look past you to my husband sitting int the chair in the corner of the room, his own cock in his hand, stroking slowly.
Your cock fills my mouth, stretches my lips. I can feel the head hitting the back of my throat and it makes me gag. My husband loves this, he increases his rythym, his speed.
As do I.
I love the thickness of you….the smell of you, and I ache to have you inside of me.
But not until you are near insanity. I put my hans on your ass, driving your cock further, faster into my hungry mouth. I feel your balls rising, no longer beating against my chin , and i know… you are ready.
I move back onto the bed, allowing your cock to slip from my lips. I lay down and spread my legs wide.
You move onto me…one fluid movement , and you are inside me. Pleasure rushes thru me, as you lick at my nipples, making them hard as your assault n my pussy causes it to swell… I am nearing climax, as you can tell.
My husband is moaning in the corner, begging you to make me cum. You grab me under my hips, and raise me up, the angle causeing your cock to hit my G spot and before long, I explode, my pussy convulsing around your cock in orgasmic spasms. You throw your head back and errupt inside me, my pussy overflowing with your cum. Drained, you climb back from the bed, and my husband, engulfed with wanting, crawls submissively between my legs, and slurps your load from me as he cums in his own hand…my pleasure, his satisfaction. I glance over at you standing by the foot of the bed, your cock, still hard, beckons to me….
…yes, this beauty needs your beast…one more time….
