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He Gives Me Pearls

In the little black dress and the killer heels that bring my shoulders level with his, and with the pearls he gave me—the opera-length string of pearls he pushed into my cunt—looped twice to adorn my décolletage: thus I appear on his arm at the rather swish literary function in the decidedly posh hotel.

Faces turn to us, curious, wondering: Who’s that with _____? Walking tall and feeling twenty pounds slimmer, I’m wearing my face-the-devil smile. Do I look as lucky as I feel? Hands reach out in greeting.

He introduces me as a visitor, a friend of a friend, and a fellow-writer, but they all know, and he knows they know, and he wants them to know, that in just a few hours, in a rather nice room just a few floors up, when I’m finally wearing nothing but a sheen of sweat, he’s going fuck me senseless.

And I am going to fuck him senseless. But, first, I still have the string of pearls that he gave me for around my neck, but I can’t seem to find the ones he stuck up my cunt. Lover, can you please fetch them for me. Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

Panty Peeper

Panty Peeper has become a regular caller of late. He likes to tell me of his scores he’s accomplished since our last call.

PP scores whenever he gets a peep up a skirt or a look down a blouse. Sometimes it’s just a quick peek. A waitress bends over the counter and he gets a glimpse of her upper thighs. A women bends down to grab her purse and he sees cleavage for a moment. For longer peeks he likes to go to department stores pretending to shop near an escalator. When a women with a short skirt gets on he gets on as well making sure to be several steps behind her. As the escalator rises he gets his savored view.

Being a peeping tom isn’t all he’s into. PP likes to play with women’s panties, the dirtier the better.

Recently PP has told me about a panty game he plays. He likes to be a panty tree. When he house sits he digs into the house owner’s laundry hamper. Pulling out all the women’s underwear he lays them out in a row to gaze at while he undresses.

Then he starts to dress himself in the panties. He hangs panties off his shoulders, off his arms and positions them to hang off his legs. He dangles the prettiest pair off his erect cock. The smelliest pair he saves for his face. With this pair draped over his head he stretches out his arms and feels the panties covering his body.

PP tells me he likes to stand like this for long periods of time in “the panty goodness”.

When his excitement can no longer be contained he carefully strips the panties off his body and lays them again in a neat row in front of him. He jerks off while staring at these panties depositing his cum in the special pair that he draped over his face earlier.

After cumming he collects all the panties and puts them back in the hamper. He is careful to cover his tracks. PP mixes the panties into the dirty clothes so there is no tell-tell clump of dirty panties on top. So far he has not been caught.

I have sent him a pair of my panties,and when we play he cums in them. I also cum in a pair of mine. He is so fun to play with! Cant wait to hear more Panty Peeper! You make my days interesting, and sex in our panties is so much fun!

Any one of you other panty lovers call and play with me too! You know you want to!

My Biker Boy- Part One

Lately I have been recieving text messages from a guy a have known for some time, but have never hooked up with. My girlfriend and I were at our favorite bar and she used my phone to text him because she was out of minutes. He is a eally handsome, biker lookeing dude, and I have always been attracted to him, but was always too busy to  or he was dating someone. For the most part he never crossed my mind until I would see him out somewhere, and every time my libido went into overdrive!

He texted me a few nights after the bar and asked me what I was doing. We texted back and forth for a while and I asked point blank what do you want from me? Why are you all of a sudden texting me? he said I want to fuck you holy shit, talk about blunt! I laughed it off, although I new he was serious, but I wasnt gonna run right over to his house either. Although I would have loved to, I had to let it settle in my mind a little I think. I was caught off guard by this.

So for the next week he would sporadically text me here and there and if I didnt answer he would say Oh, ignoring me today”, or something to that affect. Sometimes I would text him back, and once I sent him a picture of my tits hehehe!! Of course that made him want more, but I still wasnt sure if I would go through with it or not.

 

the following weekend was my girlfriends birthday and about a dozen of us girls got all dressed up in nice black dresses and black stilettos to take her out for a nice dinner. At dinner I ordered an orderve for my meal(I dont eat much), and a carafe of wine. Well for someone who doesnt drink much, woohoo that was some good wine!  haha   By the time we left the restaraunt, I had a nice buzz on and didnt want it to go away. So us girls all decided to meet at out favorite bar for a few drinks and give our girlfriend her birthday gifts there.

We went in and I ordered a beer and a shot of southern comfort on the rocks. and also a drink for the birthday girl. I was actually hoping my text buddy was there, but unfortunately he wasnt.  So we went outside on the back deck where we could actually sit and smoke, and we all gave my girlfriend her presents. Istarted feeling the shot of soco very quickly, and had only one thing on my mind. SEX!! So while the girls were laughing and opening gifts, I texted my biker boy and told him where I was and that I’d like him to come down. He asked what he was gonna get if he did, and I ansered, ME !!!

He was there in less than 20 minutes, teehee!  He went in the bar and ordered a coke, which surprised me, but then he went out to his truck. He had some captain morgan in there , poured a little coke out of his cup, and added some captain. He came back in and sat by me. Most of the girls were getting ready to leave, and I was actually kind of nervous. I asked him if he had any pot on him, and he said ya,we’ll have to go out to the truck though. I said ok, but let me get a glass of coke, I’d rather have captain morgan than beer. So I did, and we went out to his truck. Even in my stilettos, he had to help me up into that big truck. Hands on my asscheeks to give me a boost. Mmm Hmmmmm!

We talked and smoked and then decided to go back into the bar. I was walking in those stilettos like a pro because i was half buzzed on alcohol. Before that I was walkin veerrryyyy slloowwllyyy! Too Funny. Well, he wanted to go back to his place, but I couldnt because I had my niece staying with me on her college break, and in about a half hour, I wouldnt be able to drive, once everything hit me. So I asked him to follow me home, and right on my street there’s a firemans training field and I told him we could hang out in there and be hidden..

So we left and he followed me home. I thought I was weaving, but he said no, I just drove very slow. haha. So we parked in the firemans field, and I jumped in his truck. We started kissing, and making out immediately!O M G  what a great kisser he was. soft lips nice tongue.  whew! We started to feel each other up in front seat of his truck, and get clothes off, but it was cramped, so I suggested to use the back of my van. It worked perfectly. I bent over the in the back of my van, and he came behind me and licked my shaven pussy, fingered me with one, then two , thn omg three fingers. My pussy was throbbing to have his cock in there. Finally, he shoved it in. ohhhhhhhhh how fucking wonderful that felt. We fucked doggie style like that for about20 minutes, and then I felt my explosion building. I screamed harder  faster  and he did and my clit was being driven ino a frenzy. And then it came that feeling that washes over you , that feeling of pure ecstasy and I felt a gush breaking throu and ohh hhh   omg  ohhhhhhh  , I screamed so loud with pleasure. My pussy muscles were just clenching his cock and then leting go the clencing again  like litte tremors.

Once he felt that he couldnt hold out any longer,and he stiffened up, let out a moan, and exploded inside me. I clenched my  pussy muscles down on his cock a few times and felt him tremble. I wanted to squeeze every last drop out of him! It felt so good. we ended up in the front seat of his truck again, having a drink and a cigarette, and then did it again. By this time it was about 4 in the morning, and I had to go home and get some sleep.  I kissed him, told him how great I felt, and told him to text me again. SOON

One of the best nights of sex I have ever had. Pleasurable, fulfilling, and hott!



LISTEN

My cell phone buzzes and for an instant, I’m frozen. I was anticipating the call, but it still gives me a thrill to see his number on the screen.

I answer and once again, marvel at the affect his voice has on my nerve endings. Tingling from head to toe, I respond a little breathless.

“I’m all alone in the house.”

“Oh really?”

“Yes.”

He instructs me to strip my pants and thong, lie on the bed spread and softly rub my swelling clit.

“What would you do, if you walked into my room and saw me like this. Spread on the bed, fingers in my pussy?”

“I’d watch you.”

His voice urges me along toward the inevitable with promises of kisses, fingers, dick and fucking. I pant and moan in his ear. When I’m close to the edge, balancing, I ask to cum.

“Can I cum, please?”

“Do you want to? Do you need it?”

“Yes.”

“Cum now. Now, kitten!”

My voice fills his ear with moans, squeaks and sighs as I shudder and cum on my fingers and palm.

“God, I love to listen to you cum while I stroke my cock, kitten. You make me cum so hard.”

MMMMMMMMMM, and I love when you call to listen baby. Call me again soon.

Cum With Me

Did I wake you?”

“Yes, but I’m glad…I should get up”

“Not so fast, I have other plans for you…I want to get you off…I want to hear you cum over the phone for me. I am outside in the yard so I can talk to you and I am not going to hang up until you’ve cum for me”

“Mmmm…you’d like me to slide up this nightie…and reach down into my panties…and play with myself? Reach in and make myself wet for you…because of you? Like this?”

“Just like that baby. Slide your fingers inside of yourself and bring the wetness to your lips so I can hear you taste yourself”

“Ahhhhh….it feels so good…and I am so so wet thinking of you and what you would do to me if you were here in this bed with me”

“What are you thinking about?”

“I am thinking that I would like you to fuck me in the ass”

(quiet then rustling sounds)

“What are you doing lover?”

“You are such a whore…you’ve got me so worked up I am jerking off on the side of the house”

“Good (smiling wickedly)…then cum with me”

Tell Me!

“Tell me what you see”

I beg of you. Describe to me what you are looking at. Let your words be my mirror. Showing me all those dirty things you are doing to me. What does your cock look like sliding in and out of my pink pussy? How slick are your fingers with my wetness? I have to know. I want to hear it.

 “Talk to me”

 I pant. Call me your baby girl as I sit on your lap and wiggle teasingly. Call me your dirty whore as you spank my ass for being just that. Tell me what you are going to do to me and how you are going to do it so that I squirm in anticipation. Whether you are whispering it in my ear, or growling out your desires. I need you to talk to me.

 “Tell me what I taste like”

 I plead. As you lap me up and bury your face further into my honey pot. As you dip one, then two, then three fingers inside of me and then into my mouth. I can’t wait to find out until I lick you clean after our fucking. I want to know.

“Tell me how it feels”

 I say to you. What does it feel like to have your cock buried in my ass while my vibrator buzzes inside my cunt? Can you feel the vibrations through the thin wall that seperates the two? Does it make you want to cum?

Talk to me. Tell me.

Milked

I kneel up in bed, releasing my bra, slipping it down my arms. I straddle you, still in my panties. You try to find my sex with your  fingers.

“No need for that,” I whisper, easing my panties to one side. “I’m already soaking.”

 Even as I settle my cunt onto your’ cockhead, you can tell I am very wet. I slip over you in a single, fluid swoop, our flesh connecting as though the fit had been precision machined. Enveloped in warm, wet silk, you let your’ head fall back against the pillow.  I open my mouth to release a drawn-out gasp of pleasure, as I lean forward to press my gloriously erect nipple against your’ mouth. You suckle on it greedily, the sounds of your’ delight happily muted by my flesh.

I begin to ride you, slowly, silently, rising up on your’ cock until you are barely inside me, settling back down until the cheeks of my ass rest against your’ balls, until you have nothing left to give me. Up and down, up and down. Your’ mouth crosses from one nipple to the other and back again, as though in a dream, your’ tongue bound in worship to my stiff flesh, lost in the gentle rhythm of our fucking.

I begin to milk you. The velvet walls of my sex tightening around your’ shaft, releasing their hold on you, gripping you again, all as I continue to flow up and down your’ length. Up and down, up and down. Tighten, relax. Tighten, relax. Your’ cock begins to tremble inside me, and I increase the cadence of my strokes, a subtle change, but one I know will quickly draw the sap from your’ flesh. You hold one soft breast to your’ face as you feel your’ orgasm approach. Your’ free hand strokes the small of my back, where dew drops of perspiration have flowered. The hold of my sex becomes tighter, faster, my hushed breathing losing its measured pace as my own climax nears. As my cunt flutteres around your’ shaft, you let go completely, spilling your’ lust inside me in hot, pulsing jets, the pleasure washing over us both in near silence as I milk you of every last drop.

Cupid’s Temptress

I think about being on my knees and paying homage to that beautiful cock of yours often, daily in fact. I think about such things in the shower, whilst driving, when I fuck myself slowly on my bed amongst crisp sheets. My hands wandering over my perspiring flesh, my mind swimming with imagery of you. Has my admission started to stiffen you yet, even a little? Can you feel the blood surging down your length to the very tip of your thick prick, the heaviness of your balls begging to be taken in hand while you devour these exact words?

What if I told you I can still feel the tingle of my own climax pushing through my body right now, this very second, the scent of my own arousal still lingering on my fingertips as I type, the wet of my cunt begging for your attention? What if I confess that only moments ago, I was sent spinning into my own heady orgasm, dreaming of you filling my mouth and pulling my hair as you came hard like a schoolboy deep into my throat?

I’d happily hedge a bet you are rock solid by now, pulsing, wanting, needing more. How I wish you could see the satisfaction spread all over my face. I want to be your’ Valentines temptress. I want to tempt you with my fantasies, and drive you wild into a climax like no other. Will you be my Valentine?

Yes Master

I did as you told me  last night.
 
I laid down, under the weight of my comforters, my naked body on the cool bed sheets.  I did not waste time, as your teasing  had gotten me quite aroused.  I pinched at my nipples, biting my lip to stop myself from yelping.  I squeezed my abundant breasts, imagining you watching the flesh oozing between my fingers.
 
Then, I slid my left arm underneath my body, trapping it under my back, creating the illusion of restraint.  My right hand fluttered down between my thighs, carressing every inch ever so softly.  It gave me goosebumps to touch those lips, those  wet lips that you adore.  I slid my finger inside my tight hole and pulled it back out, smearing hot juices along my slit.  I twirled my fingers around my clit, my hips reacting instantly to the sensation.  I pinched that soft mound of flesh, rolling the throbbing clit between my thumb and index finger.  My hand rubbed up and down the soft curves of my feminine parts, sliding along the silky smooth skin as it became more and more wet.  I did not think I could get more wet than I was, but I was wrong.
 
Your words got me so hot and horny, and my pussy lips were sopping wet and eager to receive a hard cock.   I let three fingers push their way into my body, pushing deeply inside me.  I fucked that sweet hole, my body squirming from arousal on the bed.  My fingers thrust in and out, flicking my clit with my thumb.  I pulled out and slapped my soaked cunt with my hand, the pinch of the wet skin sending tingles through my thighs.  Knowing I was very close to cumming, I pushed those fingers back in, eager to obey your demands.  I fucked my pussy hard and fast, panting in rapid little quivering breaths, like a dirty little whore.
 
Your plan worked perfectly, and before long, you granted me with an orgasm unlike any other. 

Please call me again soon, master. You are what I crave.
 
your’ slave,

Suzanne

Temptation….

 I was over a friends house recently and he was having some work done around the house. The guy he hired to do the work I guess was a friend of his, and man he was pretty fucking sexy, working with his shirt off, sweating, and looking even more sexy with his tool belt wraped around his sexy flat abs, I have always found it sexy a man hard at work, being sweaty and dirty, I guess that is the freak in me lol. Anyways, I saw he was taking a little break so I brought him a glass of cold water…I couldnt resist I just took a chance and asked him to come to the bathroom with me, I was surprised when he came behind me but very happy, haha. So as soon as the bathroom door was shut behind us we went at it, well not all the way but I kissed he sexy lips a little and then he went down on me. HOLY SHIT!!!!!! He sure knew what he was doing and knew how to use his tounge in the right places. I think I came about 4 times in 5 minutes!!! Then he had to go back to work, sucked for him because I love giving back, maybe one day we will meet again and he will get his chance, until then I await you, the next man to make me cum so good….. so call me, and lets play

XOXO

Suzanne