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Filth

I though of you last night. I went to bed tired… thought I’d just slip into a deep sleep. “Tonight the rabbit will go unused.” I thought.

But then it took one filthy thought in my head. “I wanna fuck your cunt like the slut you are.” That was it… and I thought of you.

Tonight I will fuck my little slut cunt for you and imagine you are there. In the silence of the dimly lit bedroom, I thought of you. I reached out to you. “Baby, this one is for you. I hope you can feel it.”

I lube up the rabbit and push it into my cunt.

“mmm” I groan. “You like that baby? You wanna watch me fuck my slut cunt for you?”

I imagine you there. At the edge of the bed, sitting on a chair, relaxed. Your eyes fixated on my cunt. Watching it get fucked by this little toy. Imaging it was you fucking me. Your eyes jump to mine and you see the lust in them. Back to my cunt, you focus. You can see the juices flowing around the toy. You can hear the noises as I fuck myself. I turn up the vibrations more. It doesn’t take long for you to unzip your pants. Your hard cock jumps out, begging to be played with. You grip it with your hand and start pumping it with my movements. Still, you sit back and watch me.

“Oh you like that baby?” I groan. “You like watching me fuck my dirty cunt. All for you, baby. God your so sexy. Look at you stroking your cock baby. Are you stroking it for me? You’re gonna make me cum baby, watching you get excited over me fucking myself.”

My hips pump faster, the vibrations get stronger and louder. You stand up, groaning, still pumping your cock. You quicken your pace. You move closer to my side of the bed. You stand next to me, pumping your cock, watching me fuck myself.

“Oh yes, baby.” I begin to scream.” Cum on me! Cum all over me. Stroke your cock hard. I’m gonna fucking cum baby… gonna …. fuck…. ing …. cum….. YYyyyyyEEeeeeeSSssss!”

I cum hard for you. My screams echo throughout the room. My hips buck violently.  You can’t contain yourself. You pump your cock hard and let the spunk shoot out of you. Your screams match my own. You watch as your spunk hits my body. You watch as the first spurt hits my cunt. You watch as the second spurt hits my tummy. You move and watch as the 3rd spurt hits my tits. You barely have enough energy left, but you move and groan as you watch the final spurt hit my face. The rest slowly leaving your cock, landing on my body.

You collapse to the floor on your knees. Your chest heaving. Your cock still in hand. “God dam I love what you do to me slut.” It was the only words you said all night.

I removed the rabbit from my used cunt and put it in it’s place. I wished you a good night as I fell asleep. And awoke the very next morning thinking of you once more.

I need you with me. Fucking my sweet cunt, and cumming all over my. No I dont want another dream, I want you, in the flesh, telling me you’re cumming for me. As I cum for you as only your filthy Mrs. Robinson can.

Have you missed cumming for me? Your mom, your aunt, your teacher, your best friends mom. You know you have. It’s between you and me baby. I wont tell a sole. Now call me and lets get the fucking started!

XOXOXOXO

MRS. ROBINSON

Lust for Teacher

Your tongue probes past my lips and your hands move down to my breasts…I’ve wanted this for so long, but now that you’re actually touching me I’m overwhelmed. As i sit across from you at the parent-teacher meeting, I cant get naughty thoughts of you out of my head. In my head you are all over me and lust for me as much as I have lusted for you since our first meeting about my daughter, and how she is doing in your class. She needs to be doing better and we need to figure out what is going on with her. I say we should pur our heads together and we go to dinner to discuss further. Having a really good time and forgetting why we are here in the first place. I take a chance, it’s late, but I invite you for drinks at my house, and you accept.

It’s late at night, and we sneak upstairs to my room so noone sees us, we’re sitting on my bed, sharing a few drinks. I can’t stop looking at you. Your jaw, your mouth, your arms. I want you. You’re completely oblivious to it. You’re laughing about a story you just told and I’ve resigned myself to the fact that I won’t get to rub your hard cock through your jeans, feel your mouth and hands on me, moan in pleasure as you enter me… and then you notice the way I’m looking at you. I realize too late that I’m giving you bedroom eyes; heavily-lidded, glazed with lust, roaming over your body. It’s now or never. I move in and kiss you.

At first you’re hesitant, but you respond quickly. Your tongue probes past my lips and your hands move down to my breasts. You cup them and rub them, find the nipples and pinch and squeeze them. Your mouth moves to my neck and I moan. I’ve wanted this for so long, but now that you’re actually touching me I’m overwhelmed. You sense this and gently take my hands, guiding them to your cock. I unzip you and lick and suck around your head.

“Oh, God.” you moan, and you tangle one hand up in my hair, the other one gripping the blankets in rhythm with the wet noises my mouth is making on you. “Oh God, that feels so good. Keep going.”

I’m encouraged by the pleasure in your voice and I take more and more of you my mouth. I can feel your palm pushing down against the back of my head. I keep going until my lips are wrapped around the very base of your cock. You’re moaning and your hips are flexing up, trying to push your cock deeper into my mouth and throat. I run my tongue along the bottom of you over and over again, feeling every inch of you in more detail.

“If you keep this up, I’m gonna cum.” you groan, and I give you one last, long lick before I move my head back up. When we kiss again, you can taste just a hint of your salty precum. You unbutton my pants roughly and slip your hand into them, shoving my panties aside. I’ve been wet all night, but your assertiveness has me soaking and slick. Your fingers work me relentlessly, finding my g-spot and stroking it hard and quickly. Your other hand slips a breast out of my top and you stroke and pinch the nipple. I try to find words but all that come out are short, quick gasps and moans. I don’t need to speak. My cunt says everything. It quivers and clenches and drips over your hand. The wetness runs over your hand and my thighs.

“I’m gonna…” I gasp, finally finding words, “Don’t stop… God, please, don’t stop!”

You disobey me, slipping your hand out of me. I try to reach down and find my own clit to end the agony of you stopping so close, but you pull my hands away. I’m swollen and wet and sore down there, aching for release. My face is flushed and I’m half out of my clothes and panting: your perfect little slut.

“Please, please.” My own begging sounds distant to me, as though its coming from another girl far away. “Please, oh God, I need it, I need you, I need your mouth, I need your cock inside me, please.” My vision is blurred and my legs and hips squirm with the anticipation of coming. “I’ll do anything for you, please.”
You surprise me by putting your weight on me sliding up on top of me. One of your hand reaches down, the other hand slowly inserts two fingers in my mouth to quiet me. I suck and lick them greedily, thankful for the opportunity to show you how badly I want it. I feel the head of your cock press against my lips. Finally, just the head slides inside. I groan and try to push my hips up so I can feel your entire cock inside me.
“Beg for it..” You say, with a gleam in your eye, but I’m incapable of that. One hand is wrapped around my hair, the other hand is pressing against your ass, trying to push you in. I keep moaning. You’re so hot inside me. My cunt tightens around you. This satisfies you enough, because you push all the way in and start fucking me. I scream.

You sometimes stop to swivel your hips and tease me, but for the most part your cock just pounds me over and over, the hard fuck I’ve craved from you for so long. You balance yourself up slightly on one hand and the other hand finds my clit, slick from juices. When you begin to massage it, I lose control. My hips buck against you and I can’t stop calling your name. Finally, you press your body low against me, and our sweat slicked torsos meet.

“I’m coming,” you moan in my ear. “I’m coming. I’m… I’m…” you fade off into groans and for a second you lose all control. You fuck me so intensely that I nearly go blind with the pleasure of it all. I feel myself come, and I hear my moans, but it’s so intensely pleasurable that I have no control over myself. My legs spasm around you.

You slide out of me and give me that shy smile I love so much. I’m glad I could please you. I think my daughter deserves an A in his class. Dont you?

Cock Worship (Labor Day Special)

I have been trying to think if there is one particularly way in which I like to worship over another and have decided that, no there is no one way. Like the actual physical characteristics of the cock, the act is always different too. I will become accustomed, begin to understand how certain men, how certain lovers enjoy my lips, but the manner in which I make you cum is always different.

How do you like it? How do like when my lips are at your crown, sinking toward your shaft? Does it alter with your ever changing moods? Do you like to gag me, yank my hair to meet each thrust of your cock into my willing wet hot word hole, until you fill me with your liquid subjugation? Or, do you like to sit back, let me take control; watch me as I love your cock? Pleasing and teasing beads of pre-cum for my sampling, licking, slow tasting, drinking you in, intoxicating my mind. Do you like to hover over my face, fucking my mouth like it is my pussy? Do like the way I cup your balls as my mouth sinks down to take you all the way in, the way I remain there, not moving just savoring your whole cock filling my mouth? Are you a brute, ramming around choking me, bringing water to my eyes, causing drips between my thighs? I bet you like to slap me around a little with your cock. Do you want to fuck my tits as I mash them together while the tip of your cock slides in and out between my O-shaped wet lips? Do you not let me use my hands, mouth only or do you like the combination of mouth and hands all over your saliva coated dick? Do you enjoy a tease of the tip, a flick of my tongue, a parting of your slit? Do you want to coat my face with your sticky, or do like it when I swallow it down like a hungry slut?

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Dirty Cock Slut-In Heat

heat: (def 1b)

The transfer of energy from one body to another as a result of a difference in temperature or a change in phase.

The heat was unbearable.  Stepping out into the sun, I messaged a lover, asking how he is staying cool- and was he naked?

Fifteen minutes later I joined him in the heat of his apartment.  Despite the thick heavy swelter, I still sat close, resting my leg close to his.  My hand on his freshly showered skin.  Resting my head on his shoulder.  Being with him makes me wish I was single, or more available.  He’s the kind of guy I would want to show off to my friends.  He’s the kind of guy I would hang out with.  Movies, dinner, road trips.  He’s the kind of guy I’d date if I was free to date.  He understands that I’m not- and I think in his mind, he simply doesn’t consider me for that.  Who knows, maybe that will change in time, but for now…

“Show me your new bed.”

We were sweating and damp.  I was perfectly happy to undress him and remove some of my clothes.  I ran my fingers over his hips and thighs.  Dipping my chin down to lick his cock.  I laughed as his voice trailed off, followed by his concentration.  It had been weeks since I had any cock in my mouth and the sensation was like dark chocolate.  Decadent and smooth.  My lips sliding over him- taking my time, savoring the curves of his thick cock against my lips.  The breeze from the ceiling fan was doing very little to stave off the heat, but the feel of his rough hands on my back, seemed somewhat amplified from the heat and sweat.

“You’re my dirty cock slut now aren’t you?”

I let my tongue explore his cock and balls.  My body ached at his groans and encouraged me to continue.  I always want so much to please him sexually and keep things interesting.  For so long our time spent was in dark corners where we were limited in space, time and privacy.  Now that our options are open, there’s no reason not to take advantage of that.  Lower still, I let my fingers and tongue explore first his perineum and then his ass.  He groaned louder, his breathing short and audible.  I opened his legs wider for me, pushing his knees up in a way that was possibly uncomfortable and buried my tongue in his ass, stopping only to suckle on his balls occasionally and then moving back down.  Pressing against him with my tongue in a penetrating fashion, but never really doing so.

I love the intensity of this.  The sensation is so over the top, but only takes you so far.  So much pleasure and it can be done for long periods of time without a guy reaching climax (at least as far as I know). Had my nails not been so long, I would have slipped a few fingers inside him and fucked his ass while I watched him take me in.  Next time I will bring gloves for this.  I took his cock in my mouth and let him grab me by my hair and thrust up into my throat several times until I pulled back and moved back down again to continue my tongue assault on his sensitive ass.

He never stopped moaning, and his heavy breathing  had me so wet and turned on it was all I could do not to climb on his cock.  He suggested that very thing as I was thinking this, “Get on my cock,” he said.

“Baby it’s just too hot to fuck.”

Now you KNOW it’s just stupid hot when I don’t want to fuck.

“Besides, I’m having too much fun eating your ass.” I told him, my voice dripping with sex and want.

“ohhh you whore..”

I pushed his legs up more forcefully and placed my hands on his cheeks and spread him open so I could reach him easier.  I knew he was a bit uncomfortable physically and maybe emotionally.  It’s not often that a man like him is on his back with his knees up getting his ass licked out by a hot slut like me.  Oh the shame of it, but he loved it and while I know this wasn’t a first for him, it certainly had been longer than a decade.

I considered letting him finish with hot load in my face.  I know this is something he has fantasized.  Finally dragging my tired tongue away from his ass, he was almost shaking and unable to resist anymore.  He grabbed his cock and was jerking it furiously.  I wrapped my mouth around him and he immediately grabbed me by the pack of my head.  He gripped my hair hard, pushing me down and thrusting.  The vulgar choke sounds cutting through the thick heat and filling the room with hot sweat and fuck.

His cock pounded into the back of my throat and didn’t resist until I heard him cry out to me.  His cock throbbed and grew even wider.  I grabbed the base of his cock and sucked on him, drawing out his cum and swallowing several thick loads in my mouth.

He was spent.  I was trashed and dripping in sweat.  I threw my head back and caught a warm breeze blowing through the room.  He laid mostly still, his eyes closed.  It was so fucking hot.  The room was filled with sex that stuck to my skin.  Part of me wanted to just jump in his shower, and another part wanted to just soak in the deviant sauna we had created.

Usually afterwards, we lay together and cuddle and talk until we run out of time or we just start fucking again.  Oh, but it was just too damn hot for this today.  Realizing that I was officially “late” getting home, I got dressed while we made some small talk and we made some tentative plans for next week.   We shared some passionate kisses and I made my exit.  I smiled to myself, satisfied as I stepped out into the 100 degree afternoon heatwave- but it was nothing compared to the heat we created inside.

I bet you didnt think it really could get any  hotter!! But, this is a good kind of hot. Call me, and lets get hot and sticky together!

XOXOXO

Mrs. Robinson