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How About A Quickie With Annette!!

I open the door to your office and as I close it I stop to lock it. I walk slowly to you, not talking. I turned your chair to the side so you are in-front of me. I clasp both of my hands around your neck and bend down to kiss you for a good five minutes. After a minute though, I let go of one hand so I can massage your leg, slowly moving  up to cup your balls and then to rub your cock that is unfortunately  stuck in your pants.

You are in shock and can do nothing other than hold onto the arms of your chair and enjoy. That is exactly what I want. I take my lips and tongue away from your mouth so to kneel and unzip you and to let your manhood breath. I don’t need hands, you are so hard, and your cock meets my mouth with no need for my hands. I kiss the head and then suck it in gently. You are throbbing. I just give the tip attention for a while and then I do take my hand and hold your shaft gently while I take my tongue and lick it up and down. I look into your eyes to show you how much I love exciting you and to let you see how much I love fucking you with my mouth. Still watching you, I take all of you into my mouth with a moan. I feel your ass tighten with excitement and anticipation and I begin to add pressure and pace. You are in ecstasy now and can’t control what you need me to do. You take your hands off the arms of the chair and you place them on my head urging me to go faster. I respond to your command and moan with delight because I am happy that you are taking some control over me. I know you need to cum, I know you want me to take you there. You push me down as you thrust your cock into my mouth harder. I deep throat you and you are ready to blow and you do. I love the taste and swallow every last drop. I stand up, kiss you gently and then silently walk to the door. Unlock it and leave, never looking back.

My 15 Year Old Fuck-Toy!!

The other day I had promised my girlfriend I would stop in and feed and walk her dog so she could stay late and finish up at work. Her son is 15, but you know how responsible kids are these days. So, I get there, feed charlie, and noticed my friends son Mark wasnt home. So while I waited for charlie to eat and make sure he was properly digested before I walked him, I decided to snoop in Mark’s room.

I’m not exactly sure why, but I guess I was curious. Boys at that age are just learning about sex, and for some reason I am turned on by that.

I walked up the stairs to his room, and surprisingly, it was actually quite neat and organized. Bed made, clothes put away, a few stragglers of socks and boxers were on the floor as if recently changed, but for the most part, it was cleaner than most young girls rooms I’ve seen.

Then for the life of me, I dont know why, I picked up a pair of his used boxers, and held them up to my face, and sniffed them. They actually smelled like the cologne he wears mixed with a little hint of body sweat from sleeping. My nipples got hard immediately, and I felt a little twinge in my pussy.

Feeling ridiculous, I walked over to throw the boxers in his hamper, when I noticed his laptop open and on. To my surprise, there was a pic of me with some writing next to it. So, I sat down at his desk and started to read. Omg  he was writing about me. About my tits, my pussy, my red hair, how good I smelled. It went on to how he would like to fuck me in several different positions. Wow, what a turn on! This kid was hott for me, who is old enough (almost) to be his mother. I cant believe how much that turned me on. I wanted to masturbate right there in the chair.

I figured I still had a good 20 minutes before charlie would be ready to digest his food, and Mark was no where around, out with his buddies I figured, so I laid down on his bed with his boxers still in my hand and I started rubbing his boxers all over me. I took my jeans off, unbuttoned my blouse, and started pulling down my panties a little to gain access to my dripping wet pussy, when all of a sudden I heard an OHHHHHHHH from outside the door. Mark was home!

I didnt panic, I didnt jump up and run, I just used my finger motioning him to come in. He walked into his bedroom, looked over at his laptop, blushed a little, and started stuttering something. I put my finger up to his lips and said sshhh, you dont have to be embarrassed, I am very turned on by what you write about me that I couldnt help but start to play with myself. He let out a little moan, and I pulled him by the beltloop over to the bed with me.  I undid his belt and unzipped his jeans   and out came this enormous boner. If he hasnt stopped growing yet, he’s gonna hurt someone!!

It didnt take any time after that for Mark to just go in for what he has been fantasizing about for quite a  while now. As he stood there, hard as a rock, and exposed. He immediately took his shirt off and came right after me. Tongue everywhere. My nipples, my neck, down to my sweet pussy, Mark was in his glory.

As he french kissed my pussy, my body lifted off the bed, begging for him. I came so loud and hard that charlie came to see if I was ok. When Mark shoood him away, I told him to get on his back on the bed, which he did no problem. I took his rock hard cock into my mouth and licked him all over with my tongue. Licking under his tight balls, making circles around his shaft, then rimming his massive cock head. I took him in my mouth for about ten minutes, and I could tell he was getting ready to explode. I took his cock out of my mouth and told him not yet babe, I want to feel you inside of me.

He moaned loudly, and his cock swelled even bigger. I bent over him and straddled him, then my pussyhole right over the head of his saliva slick cock. I eased myself down on hm, pushing him all the way in me. I saw his eyes roll back in his head as I started riding him. Then I felt him thrusting that cock deeper and deeper inside of me, using my hips as leverage. We fucked hard and fast, and I started to feel tha sensation that starts at your toes and keeps getting more intense til I cried out his name telling him to fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.  I came so hafd and loud I hardly heard him moaning Aunt Annette, OMG I’m cumming, but I sure felt that load shoot up inside of me.

He came so hard, and I could feel him going limp inside of me. I got off him, and laid side by side on his bed with him while we caught our breath. He admitted how long he had wanted this to happen, but never actually thought it would. Then he revealed one more thing to me, he WAS a virgin.

WOW! And I dont even feel ashamed. We both laughed and told each other how hott that was, and made plans for him to cum over at my house in the morning. I massaged his cum filled cock til it was laying at his side again, and told him I had to walk charlie. He offered to do it if I promised I would be up in the morning for him, and I agreed. I gave him a nice, hott kiss, and told him I had to go.

My best friends son, 15 years old, im twice his age, and I feel no guilt, just pleasure running through me. I cant wait for the morning to play with my little boy toy again. I know this cant go on long, but I sure am going to enjoy him while it lasts. If that makes me a naughty whore, well so be it. My pussy’s happy!!

I Want Your Cum

“I want your cum”
I love drawing it from you. Deliberate torture. I’ll work you with my mouth and my body and my mind. I want you right to that brink, that edge. You are oh so close aren’t you? You want to cum don’t you lover? I want it too. Give it to me.

“Cum for me. Cum hard for me.”

I want your cum more than you want to give it to me. I want it all. I want you to cum in my mouth. I want you to feed me, to choke me on it, as I swallow and swallow. So that it slides down my throat and overflows onto my lips. Then I can kiss your mouth so you can taste your own release. Our kiss sticky with you.

I want you to spill your seed onto my skin. I want to watch it arc out of you and land hot and fluid onto my naked flesh. I’m your canvas to paint. Will you cum on the small of my back as you doggy me? Or maybe onto my tits and my face. Perhaps into my little thatch of pubic hair or my flat stomach so that I can trail my fingers through it and bring them up to my mouth to taste you. While you watch.

I want you to cum deep inside of me. That final thrust that makes you cry out as you fill my cunt with your cream. Not breaking your rhythm as you empty into me. Catching our breath as you grow soft inside of me. I love when you cum inside of me for all day long I am reminded of you as it dribbles from me. Sticky thighs and a sly smile.

Your cum shows me that you are pleased. Your release is my reward. When you buck and groan and call out my name I know that you will be giving me what I want.

I want your cum. Cum for me.

Daydreaming

I can’t seem to get this vision off my mind. The thoughts leaves me with a smile or grin…

I’m in an office with a guy. Me leaning against the desk. Wearing just a black blazer, black bra and thong, black thigh highs and black heels. We kiss. One of my legs are bent and he is holding it. He rubs his crotch against my pelvic. He’s fully clothed. I manage to unbutton my blazer, revealing just a bra. He lifts me up and places me on the desk. I unbutton his slacks and start stroking him. He leans me back on the desk and pulls my thong to the side. With two fingers he wets it and starts rubbing my clit. I proceed to moan and want more. He slides the tips of his fingers down my soft lips and slides them inside my pussy. In an upward motion he rubs his fingers inside me, massaging my walls. My wetness is heard as he finger fucks me.

I take his hand out, bring it towards my mouth and he watches me sucking my own juices. He moans as he watches, stroking his cock. Moving closer he takes the head and teases my clit with it. Rubbing it up and down and then he stops above my pussy. I begin to moan and he slides it in slowly. Watching the head disappear inside me. Bringing my knees to my chest and my ass in the air, he grinds into me. Thrusting and tapping my insides. My breasts bounce with each thrust. He lips one leg and kisses it.

I am about to cum but he pulls out. Gestures me to stand up and bends me over the desk. Rubbing my ass and with a quick spank. My legs spread apart, he fucks me from behind. With every thrust my body quivers. I moan and cry out in pleasure. Just picturing myself in heels with his pants wrapped around his ankles, god that is fucking hot!

Damn I need to get fucked…

 

All I want for Christmas is toys Santa

Dear Santa,

     I want to be naughty. Really naughty!! I want to suck, and fuck, and tease, and masterbate.  Oh, how I love to masterbate, Santa.

     So, this year I need toys. Lots and lots of toys. I want anal beads, a new vibrator (as i have worn mine out and it is about to die), the waterproof nubby  ohhhh and the G-spot avenger.

     I want to play in the bathtub with my waterproof nubby, and spill all my juicy liquids right down the drain (no cleanup). The vibrator HAS to be pwerful. Not just two settings with low and high, which is actually low and medium. I like one that when it is on high it could make my whole body shake. I want to sit in my favorite comfy chair with my G-spot avenger, and wait for my next caller. That would drive me crazy!

     What would you do if you called and I told you I have had a vibrating toy tickling my G-spot for ten minutes before you called? You would start stroking that marvelous cock of yours wouldnt you. As my voice gets louder and shaky, telling you how I’m going to eat your cock up with my hungry mouth, empty your tight balls into mmmmmmm my mouth, licking every last drop off your cock until you are clean again. I would love to hear you moan as I talk and finally lose control cumming ever so loudly into your ear, making you blow your load.

     OHHHHHH, how I love toys.

     I have been a naughty girl this year Santa, and I havent asked for much, so please bring me my toys.

Love,

Annette

 

P.S.  I left a shot of rumplemintz, and a few cigars on the bar for you Santa. But, if you’d rather cum in my room to say hello (wink), I wore red for you Santa.

Winter’s Cumming!

I pull the glass dildo from it’s fur pouch, and a shiver goes through me as I feel the solid coldness of it. Smooth and rounded, weighted and clear, it holds all the chill of winter within itself.

Other than my questing hand, the rest of me is snuggled deep into flannelette sheets; the winter duvet and two blankets weighs warm atop of me. But  not for long.
Why do I want such a cold object within me on such a cold night? Perhaps because I know how quickly it will warm.

You are watching me, so I slip the cool spirals of the dildo between my lips, and slide my tongue across it. You shiver, and I smile. It tastes good, feels smooth. I can’t wait to tuck it down between the warm sheets and my hot cunt.

First, I dig in my bedside drawer for my silicone lube, and upend the dildo so the spirals face the ceiling. A drizzle a few (cold!) drops onto the tip, and use my finger-tips to ensure it covers most of the surface. Once I am satisfied, I lift the sheets to let my arm in, and spread my legs to allow access.

I have been wet for hours, and feeling my wetness – hot and inviting – ever since I slid into my warm bed. The first touch of icy glass against my tropical lips is a marvellous shock, and I feel a shudder start at my groin and spread up my body as I slowly press the slippery dildo into me.

It’s hard. It’s hard and cold and filling and fulfilling. I push it in to the full length, leaving only the bulbous handle out. I press it up and down and it levers the tip of the spiral into the sponginess of my g-spot, a firm ball-bearing of frozen water.

It feels fantastic. It’s an ice-block on a hot summers day, a cool shower in the middle of the afternoon. It’s lotion on hot skin.

It’s a glass dildo in my hot cunt, and as I fuck myself with it and gush gloriously hot fluid, all I am thinking of is the pleasure of contrasts.

When I’m done, spent, and slowly pull it out of me, the dildo is no longer chill. And neither am I. And the covers are now on the floor. I am alone, naked on my bed. Your’ cock is hard from watching me.

Cum to me…use me…fill me with your’ lust. I’m ready, are you? Tell me how I can warm you up.

Cum Get Me Big Bad Wolf!

I have always had this sexual fantasy about Little Red Riding Hood. the way i saw it was not quite as the story was told. the young, deviant girl dressed in all red being stalked by the Big Bad Wolf. she taunted, teased and practically lured the Wolf in her direction as he sniffed her out. she is prey, she is flesh and she is ripe. being a Wolf i imagine he would want to toy with his dinner before he let the life drain from her. feel her flesh, taste her skin and smell her pussy.

i will even go as far as to be Little Red and putting a twist on the story. giving Wolf the impression that i fear him, i would submit to him and sacrifice my life to him. in my story it is the Wolf that i taunt, that i hunt yet he does not know that. my blood red cape flowing through the dark forest, my milky flesh legs illuminating blackness. my arousal calling out to the wild to come find me, take me. the low hum of some random song that sits deep in my throat that only a beast can hear.

come to me beast, i want to play.

twigs snap, the air is filled with breathing through the muzzle and bared teeth. the path i walk is silent with the hunter and the hunted. yet the four legged stalker has no idea that i seek him with purpose. my heart beats and my breathing quickens. to the Wolf it looks like fear but what he doesn’t know it’s the anticipation that courses through my blood. my skin grows hot and by now he can smell the scent of my pussy.

my feet move on the path beneath me. the Wolf follows at a distance staring with silent eyes planning the attack on my helpless body. the alpha dog approaches within feet, i stop walking and turn around to face the king. saliva drips from his long fangs, his yellow eyes narrow at me to show me strength and fearlessness. i stare back with a smile and even step one step closer startling him and causing rumbling in his throat. my face grows from an innocent girl to a sinister demon. i pounce the dog and bite right into the jugular in his fur covered neck. his growls turn to yelps as i pierce through the layers to hit the fountain to his life. his jaw snaps at my flawless skin, his paws scratch into the canvas of my body and yet i continue my attack. topping the beast, straddling the beast, grinding into the beast. i want to cum as his life flutters away beneath me. it is i that howls at the full moon as the multiple waves of orgasms erupt from my body.

in the end Little Red does live, she does survive but who is the real villain?

Bathtub Meditation

What is passion?

It fuels us here in this secret place where our inner hearts are pulled from the darkness and revealed. Such relief it is to stop suppressing these desires I fought for so long and escort them out of the shadows….examine them a bit, even if I may only do so here.

Today I lay in my candle lit bath. Warm fragrant water swirls about me. I close my eyes, filled with longing and hunger, I fantasize. Hear his words in my mind’s eye….

Oh baby, how I long to tease you to the point you cry out. I would rejoice in slowly revealing myself to you. I would have you lay in front of me at first – only to watch, as I describe how you make me fucking crazy for you, on fire for you. Slowly I would undress for you…shirt, pants drop to the floor. You would see my massive bulge under my boxers, slowly sliding them off to reveal my thick hard manhood. Sliding my hard cock out for you to see from afar.

I would describe in graphic detail how I plan to make you wet, make you cunt pulsate in desire. I will tell you that you will not get to feel or taste me until you sweet pussy is soaking. I will delight to hear your beg me in vulgar terms that you need to taste me – to feel me.

As I stroke my thick hot meat before you, I will inform you how I will take you at my bidding

You will feel my throbbing passion build as I grab your throat and pull your hair back to kiss you deeply I growl in your ear as I inform you that I am about to fuck your sweet wet cunt. I will fuck you hard and deep as I will want to hear my good girl gasp in pleasure and anticipation. My thick cock slices your pussy open and fills you to new and unexplored depths. Grabbing your hair as I pull back and slam my thick root into the deepest back of your pussy and hold it there. Deep, deeper, throbbing – so you can feel my thickness fill you like never before.

As I hold my rock hard manhood deep inside you, I will hiss in your ear that you are such a good slut and how I want to fuck you all day long. I pull your hair to emphasize each syllable I utter in your ear.

Fucking you harder I warn you that I am going to explode my seed on you in huge buckets and how good your sweet pussy feels being split open by my fat cock.

As I approach climax, I pull out and grab your hair, pulling you to your knees before my cock and my balls explode and empty into your delicate mouth, filling your mouth my hot salty seed –
crying out with each pulsing burst of my thick hot cum as I explode over you.

In the warm soapy water I am aware of such powerful dreams that passion brings out in me.

Starts With A Kiss

These moments always seem to start with a kiss. You lean toward me, a smile playing on your lips, and look up at me with those beautiful eyes. How can I resist?

I lean toward you and brush your lips with mine. We kiss again, and my tongue brushes against your top lip, begging to be let in.

In a rush you grab my head, pushing your tongue into my mouth, kissing me deep and hard, just the way I like it.

Still kissing me, your hand finds my breasts and pulls at my nipples through my shirt. Unsatisfied, you slide your hand under my shirt, pushing my bra out of the way, to touch my breast.

Wanting more, we move to the back of the van where we can explore each other more comfortably. We’re kissing feverishly. I cannot taste you enough.

You expertly undo my pants and work them down around my hips so you can feel how wet I am. All for you.

The heat between us is reaching a fevered pitch. I climb into your lap,rubbing against your dick, which is rock hard. We rock back and forth,grinding against each other.

You pull up my shirt and bra, grabbing both my breasts in your hands, licking and sucking my nipples. I almost can’t stand it now. I want to feel you inside me.

I sit next to you and pull my jeans and panties off. I undo you belt and release your wet, hard dick from your pants. I straddle you and you slip inside me. It’s so hot and wet.

With my feet, I start pushing against you, feeling you inside me. We start rocking back and forth, hard and faster. I can feel your dick swell as you get ready to cum. Harder and faster we rock together, until you can’t take it anymore. I feel your hot cum inside me and I orgasm over and over.

Oooh, kiss me again. 

Let Me Be Your Fantasy Girl

I should warn you, I like to be the best at everything I do and sex is my favorite challenge. So tell me what you’ve always wanted to try. Share your fantasy, let me fulfill it for you. I cannot promise you’ll know me for very long, but I swear that you will never forget my name.

I can be that girl you’ve always wanted, but couldn’t find: That naughty, slutty girl who wants nothing but a bit of your time, attention and energy. That same girl that leaves as soon as you’re done without a backward glance. Don’t call me, I don’t care … unless you want more. What would you do to that girl if she shows up to lunch in a skirt?

Would you put your hand on my knee to feel the smooth satiny stocking, run up my thigh to the clasp where the garter meets the lace, further still until you find the round curve of my ass, around to the slip of damp fabric which is all that stands between you and the rest of me?

What will you do then? Are your fingers itching to find out how wet I am? Will you slide in and make me sigh and shudder with the lovely feeling of penetration, then go back to work smelling of me? Or will you back off and wait for the next time when you can have more?

Ask me, I’ll give it to you.