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Work that Body

My morning workout was pretty intense today.  All the time I was spending, was nothing compared to the workout I was gonna get from my personal trainer.  Last time this happened, my body burned from our first encounter sexually.  I was in the coed dressing room getting ready to get in the shower to wash away the hard work I put into my body.  But little did I know, my trainer was watching me undress and came from behind and lent a very helpful hand.  He watched me bend over and take off my shorts and then he slid my panties off with his teeth.  He was already naked when I turned around.  He told me, this is the what he calls the “real work out” and I should immediately begin to work out beneath his shaft while he pumps iron in my toned and tight twat. My body started to perspire and he rubbed all the perspiration all over my body. We began to kiss and he soon lifted me up and held me by my ass and started pumping his dick in my pussy as I held my hands around his neck and kept pulling closer to his chiseled body.  Then he slammed me against the lockers and I held onto those locks as he just kept ramming his cock right into my tight pussy.  With each stroke, my pussy just kept getting creamier and my honey was pouring on his dick.  Finally, he upturned my body and pushed me on the bench and with my ass in the ear covered with a sheen of sweat, he licked and told me to hit the showers and get ready for round two!

Facepainter

My Art History Professor continued taking off the rest of his clothes and starting stroking his large thick shaft over my face.   He slips his cock into my mouth.  He holds me down and pinches my nipples.  He always appeared so non-sexual in class, and here alone and naked in his office, he is ready to ravage every inch of my tight teen body.

He enthusiastically facefucks me with my head hanging over his leather sofa.   He leans over and starts giving my little bald pussy some naughty girl spanks. Then Professor holds my thighs open with his big strong hands.  He pushes his cock so deep into my mouth and throat for so long that I gag and choke.  Finally, he pulls out and just looks down at me.  He says that I look like a little French whore he met in Paris when he was getting his Masters.

He climbs on top of me. He makes me beg to be fucked like a cheap little whore, giving him my pussy for a higher grade.  Finally, he roughly fucks my tight swollen little wet pink pussy.  He has me pinned down.  He really just wants me to take it.  He fucks me harder and faster until he I think he is ready to cum inside of me.

I am shocked and confused when he pulls out of my pink pussy wanting his cum.  He quickly brings his cock covered in my own nasty juices to my face.  I open my mouth to suck him, but I just watch as his hand glides along that shaft.  My Professor sprays cum ALL over my face.  As he stands up and starts to regain his composure, he looks down at me and says, that is how the French whores got their faces decorated in the early 1900’s.

My date with Daddy

So last night my father and I decided we would go out and get a few drinks.  He took me to this little strip joint that he always stops in on his way home.  He seemed to be quite the ladies man in there.  As I was sitting at the bar alone and watching my father greet every stripper, I noticed this one particular girl working who I thought was incredible.  She had long brown hair, and an exquisite body wrapped in a tight red leather dress.  I watched her as she gave another woman a very slow, erotic lap dance.  It was one of the hottest things I had ever witnessed.  My father came back and was trying to get my attention and saw that where my eyes were locked.  He decided to go whisper in her ear for me and walk her over.  I didn’t realize it at first, but my dad bought me a lap dance from her.  I was a little embarrassed because my dad was with me, but the more drinks he kept buying me, the more comfortable I felt.  Her red leather dress dipped down to her waist and her intimate curves were pushed in my face.  She slipped off her dress and all she was standing in were heels and a thong.  As my dad unbuttoned my shirt and unhooked my bra, my breasts were suddenly in her mouth.  She ran her tongue around my nipples and started grinding on my lap.  My dad was behind her smacking her ass to the beat of the song playing in the background.  As soon as the song was over, she whispered in my ear and gave me her number.  She walked away and all I can think about now is whether to pick up the phone and give her a call. Thanks, daddy for a memorable evening.

Mr. Mysterious

I was strolling through the grocery store this afternoon.  I was wearing my normal attire, my short cut off denim shorts and my normal white tank top and no bra as always.  I love it when my breasts are not constricted.  And it is always cold in the supermarket, so I wore my lucky flannel.  As I was in the fruit section, I was feeling the melons and squeezing them to make sure they were ripe.  As I was doing so, this tall dark handsome man came up from behind me.  His hand had skimmed across my ass and grabbed my arm.  His firm grip took me by surprise and as I had taken a glance at his face, he was already unbuttoning my flannel shirt.  As hard as my nipples were, it must have turned him on because he had demanded that I take off my tank top.  He then started running his hand around my nipples and eventually he was nibbling on them.  Tugging and biting them, just the way I like it, but yet, I had no idea who this mysterious man was.  Next thing I knew, he commanded me to unzip my shorts as he was unzipping his pants.  He took my left leg and wrapped it around his neck.  His tounge was pulsating against my clit as he spread my lips wide apart.  I must admit, I was first scared but as soon as he licked and sucked my honey, I became more relaxed.  I started grabbing for his hard cock, it must have been 8 inches and thick.  I grabbed his cock and massaged his balls and then he glided right into my wet, creamy pussy.  I started panting louder with each thrust.  I whispered in his ear begging him for his name, but he refused.  It turned me on even more to know that I was fucking a complete stranger in the middle of a grocery store in public knowing that all the customers were staring at us.  As soon as the manager of the store came, my mysterious quickly disappeared.  I am in search of this fine man, I hope he is reading this and calls me as soon as possible so we can finish where we left off………………….xoxo

Foot Fetish

Your naughty sister-in-law strategically arranges herself so she is sitting directly across from you at the dinner table for Sunday dinner.  She is always flirting and flaunting her legs and chest. She drives you absolutely crazy. You do your best to ignore your wife’s provocative younger sister.

Today you find her utterly irresistible.  She is wearing this low cut sweater and the table conversation is not terribly intriguing, but those perfect perky full breasts are horribly intriguing. If staring at her chest isn’t enough to make you hard, she starts with her feet under the table. Your sister-in-law starts rubbing her high heel shoes along your ankle and up your calf.  Then she kicks off that shoe and rubs her panty hose covered toes up under your pant along your ankle.  The sensation is amazing.

You look right into her eyes.  Your wife’s sister has a wicked look in her eyes.  She runs her fingers along her bottom lip while she runs her toes all the way up your leg.  You look down and see her perfect red painted toes under those panty hose.  She starts to tease your already throbbing cock and aching balls.  You have to excuse yourself from the table.  She follows you into the bathroom and slips off her skirt and sweater.  She commands you to worship her toes, which you do gladly.  You kiss, lick and suck on those toes. The scent is enough to drive you crazy, but actually being at her feet is a dream “cum” true for you.

Your sister-in-law grabs your head and forces you to taste her under her panties. She softly whispers in your ear about you having dessert before you finished your dinner.  Then she rubs and strokes your cock with just her feet while you lick and pleasure her pussy with your tongue.  She cums all over your face, and you cum all over her feet.

Mardi Gras Masquerade Ball

It is late and I can hear my husband snoring, so I take to my computer in the other bedroom.  I catch up on the news of the day and see a little blurb about Mardi Gras.  I thought I would share with you one steamy night a few years ago.  My husband took me to a Mardi Gras Masquerade Ball in his hometown. He is from the south and they really know how to celebrate Mardi Gras down there.  I had never been to a Mardis Gras party, but was always curious. I always love a chance to party.

The party was loud, raucous, and the costumes were utterly amazing.  I decided to be a slutty Little Red Riding Hood in a red dress that barely covered my big tits.  My husband was dressed in an ugly old wolf costume but he loved showing me off, his hot trophy wife, to his old college buddies.  He left me with their boring wives while they went off to smoke cigars and drink a good bottle of scotch.

I made an excuse to the ladies that I had a headache and needed some air.  I made my way through the crowd towards the bar.  A masked man dressed as sexy cowboy grabbed my hand and took me to the dance the floor without speaking.  He was an extremely talented dancer and expertly spun me around the dance floor until I was dizzy.

He took my hand again and led me off the crowded dance floor.  The music was very loud, so even if he did speak I wouldn’t have heard him.  He led me out to a balcony overlooking a few party goers milling around the darkened courtyard.  I appreciated the opportunity to get some fresh air. I asked him his name, but he placed his fingers on my lips.  Then he kissed me and pressed his body. I could feel that he was hard.

After a long session of kissing and feeling his warm hands all over my body, he turned me around to face the courtyard.  Without saying a word or taking off his mask, his zipper came down, my dress up.  He ripped off my panties.  I watched the wind catch my torn panties and saw them fly into the night air until they landed somewhere in the courtyard.  I turned around to speak, but he grabbed my body and pinned me into the railing. I felt his hard body pressed against me.  He grabbed one of my breasts, kissed the back of my neck and plunged a very long hard cock into my sloppy wet pussy.  He fucked me long and hard until he came inside of me. He kissed me again as if to say goodbye and he disappeared back into the crowded party.

I never saw him again and never knew his name, but I think that made it even sexier.  I met up with my husband shortly after that and he took me back to the hotel. In the cab, he said that he was sorry but he drank too much whiskey and didn’t think he could get hard tonight.  I smiled and patted his hand.  I told him that it was ok. I turned and looked out the window and re-lived every forceful thrust of my masked lover and smiled to myself.

You Got My Love to Keep You Warm!

Baby, It’s cold outside!  Wear your hat and warm coat today! Brrrrrr…it is a cold snowy day here. Let’s have some fun anyway!   Let’s go out in the snow and make snow angels.  You love watching your Mommy Morgan roll around in the snow getting all wet and snowy.  You tackle me and love rubbing your hot body against mine. Even through all of our winter clothes, our special love is fiery and magical.

You will never find another lady who will love so unconditionally as your Mommy Morgan.

After playing in the snow, I have a special treat to warm you. Let’s drop off all the wet clothes on the sun porch and run naked into the family room.  I know just how to warm you up, with hot cocoa and our special love.  We need to snuggle very close together today to keep warm.  Let’s cuddle on the sofa underneath Granny’s quilt and let’s rub each other.  I wrap my hand and stroke you.  Oh my! You get so big for me!

If your hands are still cold, slip your fingers inside of my little hot honey pot between my legs to warm those little fingers of yours.  Oh, my!  You know how to make me feel hot all over on even the coldest day of the year!

Love you,

Mommy Morgan

My Mom is a Slut!

My mom and I went to my brothers high school basketball game on Friday night. Of course, my mom dresses like a complete slut, wearing a tight shirt with no bra and a short black mini skirt with black heels. We walk in and she grabs everyone’s attention, especially when she’s trying to walk up the bleachers with heels and her tits bouncing everywhere. All the dads and high school boys were practically drooling over her. Even my brothers coach couldn’t concentrate on the game because he was fixated on my mom.

It was the end of the game and I couldn’t find my mom anywhere. I went to the car to see if she was there, it got to the point where I was asking strangers if they had seen her.  I walked around the school and went back to the gym again. All of a sudden, I hear a woman moaning from the boys locker room. I walk in and see my mom sprawled eagle on a bench with dicks surrounding her and the coach fucking her while she was getting jizzed on by the basketball team.

When she was done, she could barley walk from getting fucked by so many dicks. I helped her to the car and I drove us home. She was covered in cum from head to toe. I just laughed because my mom is such a slut and sometimes I guess I act just like her.

No Mercy for Panty Boys

I love the way you beg to cum and sometimes I even let you.  I mean it’s incredibly hot to watch this powerful man on his knees, in panties, begging me for permission to shoot his sperm. Cock control and I mean total cock control makes my yummy cunnie wet. I so enjoy teasing you to the edge and then taking it all away.It seems that you were a very naughty boy and rubbed your “thingie”without asking. I think we both understood that punishment was required so I disciplined you like never before. I teased your pervy cock with no mercy making it throb for me. Stripping down to nada but my sexy birthday suit, teasing your cock in all sorts of delicious ways. So much naughty fun bringing you just one stroke away from a glorious booming orgasm before pinching the shit out of your balls completing ruining your big release! Making you scream out in agony”it stings Miss Sidney, it stings!!!” Poor, poor panty boy guess you will just have to earn your orgasm just like all the other sluts do!

 

You Naughty Little Spy!

You love spending time with your Mommy Morgan, but sometimes even a Mommy needs private, quiet time. You are always curious what she does behind her closed bedroom door.  Sometimes you hear her in there and you just want to see what she is doing.  Sometimes it seems like she is in there, by herself, for hours at a time.  You hear soft little muffled moans from time to time.

When she reappears from her room, her hair is tousled but pretty, and there is a soft warm glow on her face.  You know that this is her private “happy time,” but why doesn’t she invite you in to at least watch???

Finally!  Mommy Morgan didn’t close the door all the way today.  She must want you to watch.  You stand so quietly and see her on her bed, wearing her sexy black bra and panties with stockings.  She rubs her hands all over her body.  She touches her big Mommy breasts and even from your spot in the hallway, you can see her nipples big, red and hard.  You love Mommy’s big breasts!

Then she runs her hands down her belly and then stops when she reaches her panties.  First she rubs herself through her panties and then she slips fingers under those panties.  You watch and watch as Mommy hips thrust up and her panties get pushed to the side.  Mommy is fingering inside of her pussy!  You are watching and become very stimulated!  Your cock is twitching and throbbing!  That big boy inside your pants is craving attention!

You watch her hips thrusting up and down.  You hear Mommy softly say, “Fuck me!  Fuck me hard!”  You watch as Mommy’s body tenses up and then you hear those moans of passion as your own cock explodes right inside your pants!

You watch Mommy just lie back on her bed, not moving, and with a very big smile on her face.

You scurry off to your room to change your wet and sticky pants before Mommy comes out of her room!