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Halloween Roll In The Hay…

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It was Halloween night. A hayride was planned. Just for us. What fun. A ride around dark and scary farmland, woods and fields in a tractor pulled hay wagon full of hay…and us.  Not much to do in the country on Halloween, ya know? We got in the back of a huge haywagon, and  managed to settle in. But, not for long.

We took off into the dark Halloween night, laughing, kissing, we were bored and ready for anything.  The Halloween hayride started off simply enough. The tractor and driver drove us through empty fields and farmland. Then, we entered a road through the woods. All gasped and huddled closer together. It was very dark. I mean midnight black. Blacker than black. The tractor driver suddenly shined a huge bright spotlight that seemed to come from no where on us! He yelled that he was just making sure no “hanky panky” was going on back there and we  laughed. It did shock us a bit but, he cut the light off and proceeded to drive. On we went, through the woods. In a while, we were both relaxed and enjoying ourselves.

I  fetch a blanket for us to cover up with. He’s undressing, as am I, and we are going at it….sticky, sweaty and sexy as hell….he is deep inside of me, thrusting with force…fanfuckingtastic. I cum before he does, and I am hoping he can sustain…he does and keeps going for a long while….my legs anchored around his neck, each thrust shaking the wagon,and a pumpkin fell off the side. our eyes locked, intensely focused on each other…he explodes in a glorious orgasm that sends him into collapse on top of me. I just wanted him to lay there, on me, indefinitely. There is simply nothing like being under him, having him wrapped around me. We didnt stay like that for long for fear the driver would shine that light on us again. But, actually niether one of us really cared at that moment who saw us.

I barely have time to recover before he has a hand between my legs…my refractory period is a bit longer today, but the way he touches me…I cannot say no. I never will. I savor the strokes of his hand…the flick of my clit with his fingers…the gentle slap between my legs that sends me over the moon for him. His instincts in how to please me are remarkable…..I cum in a huge wave that requires a long recovery for me. It wears me out.

We both hurry to get our clothes back on, then cuddle together for the ride back to where we started. This has been the best Halloween ever. I am so satisfied. Actually some of the best sex ever. And even more exciting is the fact that someone may have been watching. THAT makes me cum harder than usual. Maybe next year we will make it more public, hehehe.

Happy Halloween  and for some great Halloween sex, give me a call babe: 1-866-794-8175

XOXOXOXOX

PATSY

I Promise To Just Watch

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The lube pours like rain, effortlessly — my closed fist a vessel.

It drips in a stream onto your cock and partially open palm.
I lay down between your outstretched legs, to watch.
Your hand strokes the length of your shaft, palm down, until you grip the head in your palm, before sliding back down again.
You does this very slowly, over and over until your breathing changes ever so slightly.
I detect a catch on the intake of air.
You are trying to draw it out, to take your time.
And draw me in.
I watch your hand, but my eyes travel to your finely rippled belly; the tightening of your muscles.
My fingers gently rake the insides of your thighs and you gasp and close your eyes. 
My throat is dry.
I lick my lips and whisper breath across your balls.
Your fist grips your cock, sliding effortlessly along the shaft, precum dripping down onto your wrist.
My tongue darts out before I recall my promise to not touch and just watch.You moans as my tongue licks the nectar from your pulse. Your eyes meet mine. You shiver.
And so do I.

Contented

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Alone in bed, my fingers draw lazy circles on my naked abdomen. The light streams through my window. In the solitude of this early morning, my thoughts are drifting…

Come to me.

Steal into my room while I slumber. I am alone and no one will need to know. How pleasant to feel your hard body pressing up next to mine. To have those hands rouse me while feathering lightly over my flesh. Not quite awake but fully aware of your presence, I stretch while your skimming hands reach for my breasts. The skin around my nipples tighten, the center stiffens as you tease. With a wry smile, hands are quickly replaced by a warm mouth, teeth and tongue. My body conceals a small shudder as the nerve endings fire throughout.

As you turn me onto my back, your body hovers over mine, looking at me willingly, until the color rises in my cheeks. I am fully nude and your stares are nothing short of lustful. I suddenly feel vulnerable and exposed. You tangle fingers through my hair as soft kisses begin their descent. The warmth of your tongue glides from my carotid to collar bone. Soft stream of conscious mutterings escape your lips. I try to discern them. I am lost.

Fingers and lips keep working until I am simmering in my own juices. Tantalizingly slow, you make your way to my drenched pussy. Fingers tracing lines along the outside of my labia, I feel my body squirm in response. Lips keep working along my inner thighs. I pull you toward my needy sex but you ignore me and continue. My breath is shallow and rapid. I am so wet now, fluids pouring from within. The soft pads of your hand begin to rub lightly along my swollen flesh. I thrust with need to in search of more contact. My back arches and as soft mews escape my throat. I am needy, just where you want me.

I am alive under your fingers…simmering with desperate want and hunger. I grind reaching again for your head while small “pleases” escape my mouth. Nearly delirious now, my ragged breathing comes out fitfully. With one last glance into my eyes you bury your face in between my open thighs.

“Oh fuck,” I say hips thrusting wildly beneath the mouth of a wild man. Your arms lock hold of each thigh as the darting mouth covers me from ass to labia. I twist and contort under the vulgar lewdness of your tongue, lost in the pleasures you are trying to unleash from deep within me. Two long fingers reach to press inside me, thrusting up toward my navel, while your thumb whisks along my clit. I acknowledge the stirring in my abdomen as it begins to tighten. This isn’t me, at least not any “me” I recognize. The more eroticly, indecently you use me, the wetter I become.

Intimate promises come to give me your cock if I am good. “Be a good girl now and give me your cum. I want to taste every last drop.” Obscenities and the deep cries of a raving madwoman escape my lips. Horse and pleading I let go, as the waves come crashing in, the spasms are violent, contorting my body beyond control.

I close my eyes to relish this new place…contented for now.

Let Me Make You Feel Like A Man Again

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I love sucking cock. I love taking my time, and licking every crevice of a nice, hard cock. Watching your eyes roll in the back of your head, massaging your balls until you cant take it anymore. I want you to explode in my mouth, and feel your orgasm get so much better as i swallow every last drop, and milk your cock with my mouth. It is very sexy. And having you handcuffed gives me so much control, and it has made you cum so hard.

I smile up at you and begin to lick you clean. Lapping like a cat into all the little dips and curves, and your cock remains hard after spilling forth its load.

Sliding myself up you, naked nipples hard against the flesh of your belly, sticky skin tangling the strands of hair, our lips meet properly and engaged. Tongues tangling, groins grinding, you hook your restrained wrists over my head, down my back, and  clasp around my bottom, lifting me up. I entwine my legs around your waist and you walk over to sit on the bed. My soft skin against your chest and belly is more than you can bear; real breasts squashed against you. A pure heaven. Running your clasped hands up the back of my neck, into my hair, pulling me into you as we kiss.

You have been yearning for this for so long. You shift our position further back on the bed so you can stretch out your legs and feel my hands grip your shoulders, my thighs wrap themselves around your hips as you slide me down onto you.

Hear my soft moans as you enter me. The tight warm wetness enveloping you has made you moan as well. Hear me whispering sounds of my enjoyment and encouragement into your ear, writhing my pelvis against yours. The knowledge that you are wanted and needed. That you are giving pleasure rather than irritation. Being a lover, not a nuisance. What a wonderful feeling.

You  begin to pump into me, taking full advantage of the liquid consequences of my arousal until I push you backwards and straddle you, riding your throbbing cock as your cuffed palms cup my butt cheeks and press me deeper into you.

Leaning forwards so my  erect nipples are mere inches from your mouth, just begging to be sucked and licked. Straining your neck, I move closer so you can suck on my nipples as I bounce up and down on your cock.  I ride you through my own noisy climax and let you experience the joy of a woman in full voice from your attentions until the lubricating constrictions of my orgasm force you  to follow suit once more.

And then, with gentle words confirming my satisfaction, I hold you as you cum, shivering and shaking into a final calmness. You havent had this in so long.

You are not with your wife, you are with me. You are not a nuissance, you are a joy, a pleasure. I love making you feel like you are alive, and desirable. I love what your cock feels like inside of me, and the fulfilling orgasms I get from you inside of me. I sigh, and slide off from you, flushed and fulfilled. The confident smile on your face says more than any words could ever say.

You feel like a man again. You are sexy, and wanted again. When did you start settling for less?  Why would you when you dont have to? You can call me. I need you, I want you, I desire you.

Call me, and you will feel like the man you are. Sexy, desirable, needed, Wanted. Dont settle for less.

Morning Sex

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I woke up this morning after having a hot dream. My clit was swollen and throbbing with need. I just lied back and slid my fingers down to that hot wet throbbing clit of mine and started circling and stroking myself. My other hand reaching up to pinch my twist my hard sensitive nipples. Soon I was sliding my fingers in and out of my sopping wet pussy. MMMMM my firm thighs spread wide open my fingers sliding deeper and deeper inside myself, just hoping that my phone would ring.

Today was my lucky morning, oh my god, a new cock to play with! My new playmate had the hottest voice and knew how to turn me on! He made me use my nipple clamps and had me straddling my 10” dildo. I was riding my dildo as hard as I wanted to ride his big fat cock. He had me so wet and ready to cum hard and denied me! I had to pull my dildo out of my wet twat and suck it like I would suck him, tasting my juices and gagging on the length. The whole time he was stroking his cock for me over the phone. I love hearing a man stroking for me. Hearing him moaning and his breathing getting heavier and faster as he gets closer to blowing his wad.

He told me to stop sucking and to shove that big cock in my pussy and to fuck myself hard and fast, as fast as he was stroking for me. I began fucking myself hard and fast, my pussy wet hot and slippery. He screamed out my name as we exploded together.  I cant wait to play with him again, my pussy starts to get wet just thinking about it!
I just love morning sex.

Afternoon Delight

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I was bent over an open oven door when he found me. I was dressed in only a short, starch-white apron, which revealed my entire back side, and a pair of red high heels.He watched as I stood up and placed my muffin pan on the stove. While my muffins began cooling off, he began heating up! He could feel his cock get harder as he imagined sliding his dick between my creamy thighs.As I turned around and saw him, my red lips curled up into a seductive grin and I said, “Welcome home, darling.” I walked over to the table, my high heels clacking on the hardwood floor, and sat in a chair. Spreading my legs wide so that he could see my pussy under the apron, I began sliding my finger in and out of my wet pussy.

 

He watched, hungrily, as I began masterbating myself. But he wasn’t about to watch the entire show and not get to feel that pussy around his throbbing cock. As he began walking toward me, I put my finger up in the air. “Tsk, tsk, you naughty boy. You can’t have it yet. My pussy needs some special attention.” 

I pulled a vibrator out of my apron pocket and waved it slowly in the air. “I’m going to need your help.”

He took the vibrator and got on his knees in front of me. His dick was swelling and he had to unzip his jeans. I grabbed his cock and pulled it out for him with my soft, warm hands. I massaged his balls as he began sliding the vibrator up and down my slit.

Dripping wet now, my pussy invited his advances as he pushed the vibrator slowly into my cunt. I moaned and my head fell backward as I grabbed his balls tighter. He could feel my pussy getting more slippery as my juices began to flow. The vibrator moved in and out and he began stroking his dick in unison.

He pulled the vibrator out and placed it on my clit, which elicited more groans from me. I looked down at him as he took the vibrator and set it on the table. He wanted me to come all over his rock hard cock. He grabbed my hips and pulled me toward him. My ass was barely on the chair still as he moved his shaft into my waiting pussy lips. They were soft and hot and he took his time sliding all the way in. I felt so good.

It only took me a minute to produce a deliciously wet orgasm and his dick was furiously pounding my pussy as he came at the same time. After he came, he pulled his dick out of me and I got on the floor to lick all the juice and cum off of him. I gently sucked his cock and licked his balls as he moaned.

MMmmmm. What an afternoon!

Pussy!

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He says I’m like a cat.

 A pussy in heat. Turning on all those big tomcats with a flick of my tail.

The way I purr when he strokes me. His big hands running down my body making me lean into him.
The way I am independant and able to take care of myself. One minute there for his affection, needing him so desperately, the next minute strolling off full and sated with nary a look back.

 

Feline in the way I crawl up his naked body. Rubbing against his legs, grinding against his form. My claws raking his back and my teeth biting his collarbone.

 

The way my back arches high at that first plunge of his cock. The deep growl that escapes my throat when I cum for him.

 

A hungry little pussy crawling into his lap. Or lapping up his cream.

 

I think he might be right about this kitty.
Meoooww.

Cum for Three

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I was their pet for the night.  He had asked his girlfriend for “me” for his birthday gift and she had agreed.  As had I.  So I went out for the night with them and let them have their way with me.  They took me out, to play pool, their eyes undressing me while I bent over to line up a shot.  

I’m not sure how he managed to drive home safely with two curvy busty girls making out in his backseat.  The clothes were flying, the moans were resounding, the soft flesh was glowing under the passing street lights.  He drove, his hungry eyes watching through the rear view mirror.  We knew he was watching and didn’t want him to stop.  We weren’t afraid to give him a good show to maintain his interest.  We grabbed at each other’s hair, kissed passionately, and purred dirty sexy things to each other like common whores.  We groped at pinched at each other’s tits, their white flesh heaving as we panted in arousal.  Our pussies were dripping wet as we fingered and licked each other.  Before we knew it, we were in their driveway, naked in the backseat.  She mentionned that their nearest neighbors were miles away and that nobody would see us.  We laughed, threw on our pants and ran topless in the rain all the way to their country home.

Once inside, there were several hours of erotic exploration and physical pleasures.  For a while, he watched us play, but it didn’t take long for him to strip down and join us.  They say two is company and three’s a crowd, but… they have never had a threesome, clearly.  Cause there is nothing bad about two pairs of hands grabbing at you, two mouths licking you, two voices talking pure filth in your ear.  Anyone who HAS enjoyed  threesomes will tell you that: two girls and one hard cock can have lots of fun.  So much can happen in three hours that it’s hard to describe it all in detail.  But there was deliciously soft licking, senseless fucking, merciless fingering, firm spanking, slutty screaming…..  And a LOT of freakin’ fabulous cumming.

At the end of the night, us two girls snuggled up in each of his arms, and he lay grinning like the luckiest bastard alive.  We lay like that, cuddling for a while, and then they drove me back home.

Would you like to be the next lucky bastard?!! Call me baby, and I will give you her name, and we will have a cum fest!!

Blow Jobs

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Yes, blowjobs. Men love ’em. Even the bad ones are damn good!

I started out as a clumsy late-teenage cocksucker. But I was always very into the bodies of the men I was sucking off: how they might start sighing or even shaking when I was really doing something right; how they might start thinking about what’s on television if I wasn’t. I have learned alot through practice, and think I’m pretty good now!

I start off licking his cock like a lollypop, making circles, too. Even before that, if we’re in bed, I run my breasts and hard nipples across his belly and cock.

I want him interested, and really anticipating when I will take him into my mouth. Once I do that, I still return to the licking and teasing. I kiss his balls, run my fingers and tongue gently around them, take them ever-so-easy in my mouth. He’s really gasping when I start really sucking and moving up and down. I use my hand, or hands, to jerk off his shaft while I suck, or twist my hands both ways — this causes them to really squirm, and moan!  Sometimes I do my “feather blowjob,” the lightest sucking up and down, drawing it out and out until he comes. Sometimes I sit him down so he can see me suck him in a mirror, watching my shapely ass move seductively as I worship his penis. If he’s average to smaller, I take him all the way to my throat.

One of the most important things I learned was how to, and this is an unromantic way to put it, manage his orgasm. When I was younger, I’d just suck like a madwoman, even though this caused many men to moan not just in ecstasy but discomfort. Once they started to come their cocks became so sensitive that my sucking was too much.

So I learned to back off once it’s clear he’s going to come. I ease off on the pressure as he’s spurting in my mouth, but keep it up enough to extend his pleasure. Same with my hand, letting up some but still milking that magical dick. It can go on and on amazingly long. I feel him tense and his muscles ripple, his balls get tight, especially if he’s young. His semen spurts again and again as I greedily swallow. No man ever forgets a Patsy blowjob.

But when you’ve come, baby, no napping. I’m just getting started!