Once again the hubby is out of town until next week. I need a man who I can please and is going to satisfy me when I am craving a thick cock. Give me all the things my husband just cant give me. I love sucking a nice well hung man. I sit you at the edge of the bed and kneel between your legs. Your cock still limp, so I could easily take the whole thing into my mouth. I want to work it to a full erection so your cock fills my mouth, With my lips and tongue I work your cock, feeling it throb in my mouth. Bobbing my head up and down as I slide your cock back and forth against my lips. Slow strokes making it last, I’m eager to taste your cum. Picking up the tempo. Working your cock in and out of my mouth as fast as I can. Feeling your swollen head as you dump your load and shoot your stream of thick, rich cum in my mouth. I pause to swallow it down, tasting it. Sucking your cock dry.Tag Archive for 'Toni’s Blog'
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Once again the hubby is out of town until next week. I need a man who I can please and is going to satisfy me when I am craving a thick cock. Give me all the things my husband just cant give me. I love sucking a nice well hung man. I sit you at the edge of the bed and kneel between your legs. Your cock still limp, so I could easily take the whole thing into my mouth. I want to work it to a full erection so your cock fills my mouth, With my lips and tongue I work your cock, feeling it throb in my mouth. Bobbing my head up and down as I slide your cock back and forth against my lips. Slow strokes making it last, I’m eager to taste your cum. Picking up the tempo. Working your cock in and out of my mouth as fast as I can. Feeling your swollen head as you dump your load and shoot your stream of thick, rich cum in my mouth. I pause to swallow it down, tasting it. Sucking your cock dry.
For awhile my husband has been trying to get me to fuck some black cock. He fantasies about watching me get nailed. So, I thought I would be adventurous. He came home early from a business meeting out of town. He found me in our bedroom with three young, big, black, studs. They where all naked and we where fucking like mad. I looked at my husband and could see the bulge in his pants, He was enjoying this very much. Taking his cock out stroking it. Watching them all stretching every hole open. I was on all fours with my ass up in the air. That big black cock was pounding the hell out of my pussy. Making my pretty pink cunt raw. I loved every second of it.The other huge cock was filling my mouth up which I sucked like a true cock sucker. The third guy was jacking off his cock right in my face They looked over at my husband and told him to strip. This has always been a fantasy of mine to watch his little ass get fucked. I was moaning like mad as my pussy let loose all over that cock while my hubby stripped down. That huge black stud pulled his cock out of my cunt. It was dripping with his cum and my juices. Another guy shot his load right down my throat. I urged them “Go on and fuck my husband” Have him get on all fours and take it up the ass like a man. I watched the big black stud stick his big thumb up his ass and primed that tight hole a few times. I knew he was in for a heavy fuck! I sat there and laughed and looking on, sucking on another pair of big black balls while he was getting ready to get split open.
All I can think about is having a long hard stiff shaft shoved down my throat until my body flinches with lust. A strange tickle in the back of my throat, and a series of hard swallows usually follows a particularly intense orgasm for me.
I believe this is a direct result of conditioning not unlike pavlov’s theory, in that every time I cum.. my throat gets tight and the next thing I want is cock in my mouth. I beg for it even!
I am so thankful when i cum that I wish to show appreciation to my Lover. I will worship His cock and pleasure Him with adoring gratitude.
I long for hardness in my throat, fists full of hair, and the guidance that forces me everdeeper.
Showing no mercy.
This deliberate control causes a wave of pleasure to shiver through me.. and I feel the gag reflex coming on. Please please fuck my face harder.. forcing my body to absorb the energy- It all rushing to my cunt, which quickly grows with need again. A thirst to cum.
A viciously beautiful cycle.
I was on my to a date after work. A handsome man asked me if I would like to take a walk with him and get to know him
It was a very warm day today. I wore my favorite purple mini-dress. The parking lot was pretty deserted but I still thought better of it, that perhaps I should not leave my purse on the car seat. After a moments consideration I leaned over to the passenger seat to tuck my bag under it. With one knee on the driver’s seat and my ass in the air….well you can see what might have put a notion in his head. I slipped my car key off the ring and kept only that key, tucking it into my bra as his eyes followed my hands. As soon as I shut my door and turned around, he slowly and methodically came closer to me. Closer and I was pressed against my car with him pressed against me.
The kissing got heated and intense until a foursome noisily made their way to their cars, their drunken voices reverberating irritatingly off the concrete structure. They were slow to go away so we decided to exit quickly and take that walk after all. The closest and quickest way away from them was a stairwell.
As soon as we were alone again he grabbed my hand and pulled me to him. As we kissed he slowly backed me up to the wall. He pressed against me with purpose and I could not ignore the hard cock pressing into my belly. I took his hand and went up the stairway to the rooftop deck. Once up there his hands took on a life of their own and soon found my ass. Not enough, apparently, as he slowly pulled my skirt up in the back until my ass was exposed, to whomever could be out there, and his fingers explored my flesh.
To say that things quickly escalated would be an understatement. He pulled my dress down exposing my bra and yanked down a bra cup roughly to sate his desire for his lips to meet my breast. My hands found his cock, found his button, found his zipper, found his cock. With his hands on my breasts I crouched down to suck him for a few moments. One hand reached down to manuever my bra strap off of my shoulder, to expose my breast to his fingers. As I sucked, he pinched. When he breathlessly warned me that he could see someone outside, I looked up and flat-out stated that I simply didn’t care. He groaned and then roughly pulled me up to standing. His lips found my nipple. His fingers dove under my sodden panties and quickly found my clit.
“Too bad you don’t have a condom” I said.
And he stopped, immediately and stood up. As he stared me down he wordlessly reached for his back pocket and….yes, he did too have one.
I grinned a grin that said “You cocky bastard” as he turned me around, away from him, I backed up until I was bent over at the waist, legs spread a bit. He flipped my dress up and in one move yanked my panties off my ass and left them around my ankles. They cut into my skin a bit as I spread my legs further while waiting for him to sheath up. He entered without warning and we both cursed.
What would someone see if they looked up? For how could they not from say, 50 feet, notice the couple fucking on the rooftop- 4 floors up? They saw me being fucked; my forehead resting on my arm. One breast hanging outside of my bra, swaying from the force. My other hand between my legs as I violently rubbed my clit. I know how slutty I looked. But they wouldn’t have known that I barely knew the guy fucking me, so they wouldn’t have known the depth of my sluttiness.
Wanna take a walk?
I dream about sex…reach out to the person next to me and stroke his skin. Moan in my sleep as my lover trails his tongue over my hungry cunt. Wake with my hand between my thighs and a smile on my face.
I wear sex…in the straps, and satin, and lace under my clothes. In my long hair left down and loose. In the scent that I cream into my skin and spray on my collarbone. In the sway of my hips as I walk.
I live sex…counting down the minutes until I can quench my lust. Stolen moments alone to satisfy an urge. Time to devour another completely. Souls and bodies bared for the sake of pleasure.
Sex…everywhere I go. Everything I do. All I ever want.
I’ve been thinking about you. Wondering about you really. You intrigue me, you arouse me, you make me wet knowing that you’re so close. Just a small distance away, only separated by this screen. It send shivers through to know you could be reading at the same time I am. That you could be masturbating with me as our eyes follow the words. That your hand is matching my rhythm as we touch ourselves.
Do you wonder about me? Do you feel the same way? It’s so vivid. I can imagine you there, your hand slowly stroking yourself, arousing yourself while your read. I do want to be there. I want to watch you… I want you to watch me. Voyeurs together. Would you want that? Do you want to see my fingers on my clit? My hand around my breast, pinching my nipple? Do you want to see the way my back arches? The look on my face when I cum? I want to look into your eyes to know you’re watching me. I want to watch your movements, your hand moving against yourself, the arching of your back, hear the small noises you make as you bring yourself closer.
Just thinking about this has me touching myself. I’ve slid my hand down into my panties letting my fingers drift over me softly. I’m already wet. You arouse me so very much. My fingers slide down my slit, god, spreading my wetness. I can’t believe how wet you have me, how aroused my body is. I’m sliding them back up, back and forth, rubbing my velvety lips with my fingertips. God, so wet. Pushing a finger slowly inside me… oh, god, I need this so much. Stroking myself with it, rubbing the way I like. I wish you could see me, hear me…
These jeans need to come off.
My panties are soaked. Should I take them off too? I think you’d rather like that. Maybe my shirt and bra as well….
I can see my reflection in the screen. It’s a sensual picture. I wish you could see me this way. I’ve put one foot up against the desk, spreading my thighs. I wish I could take a photo of myself like this for you, but I don’t want to stop. I need to keep touching myself. I want to cum for you… with you.
I’m pushing my fingers back down my slit, two fingers this time, sliding into me. My other fingers are on my nipple, pinching it hard, increasing my arousal. I can hear how wet I am… can you hear me? The sound of my fingers sliding in and out of my dripping wet cunt? god, I want that. I want you to be able to hear me. I want you to be able to hear everything, all of my sounds, my moans, my gasps. I’m stroking them faster, pushing against them, pausing to type this every now and then. I can feel my muscles tightening around them… so close…
Tell me, tell me you’re masturbating with me, tell me how good it feels, arouse me more, I need to hear you telling me that you’re close too, that you want to cum too. god, I need to touch my clit… I want to keep typing but I don’t know if I can. It’s too much, I want to cum for you. I want you to know how much I need that… god, so fucking close now, my breath is ragged… I need my vibe. I’m taking it out of the drawer, letting it rub against my wetness, coating it with my juices. Up and down, rubbing it against me. god, pushing it inside me… pushing you inside me… so thick and full, filling me. That’s what I needed, so close now. Pushing it deep inside me, thrusting into my cunt, fucking myself with it. My thumb on my clit, rubbing it hard, yes, circling it around and around… fuck, yes… thrusting it harder, faster, god, I need to cum. Tell me you want me to cum… please I need to hear it from you, to hear your voice telling me to cum for you…
Oh, god, that’s it, the heat’s moving through me, I can feel it between my thighs. A radiating heat growing in me, building, pulsing… I can feel it flushing up my neck, up to my face. Rubbing faster, that’s it, there, god, now, I’m going to cum now, cum with me, please, I want you to cum with me, oh god…
I want you.
I want you in your best red dress on your worst behavior, my very own fucktoy. I want your cunt to be juicy and talking to me. I want it to quiver in anticipation of my solid cock slipping in and out…in and out…in…and…out. I want your eyes to sink up into your head when my mouth begins to hum on your dripping-honey pussy. I want you to say to me very quietly “Please pull my hair…please slap my tits…please take me where you want to go”. I want my voice to make every word you hear shake you to your intimate core.
And…
I want you to be proud to be seen with me. I want you to know that I am one to have your back. I want you to enjoy whatever and whomever you please…and I want you to come back to me when it’s done. I want you to tell your friends about this amazing man who allows you the freedom to be what YOU want to be…and still offers enough to draw you back to his side when he asks you to be there.
I want you… No matter where I am… NO matter who I’m with… My mind does wander off to you and and it is you i want. And every year, where do you fnd me?? In that big office chair in your study baby. Waiting on just you.
Happy Valentine’s Baby
Look into my eyes as my lips part and slip over the head of your cock. Focus on my eyes, now veiled by my hair, as my tongue presses against the tip, then down as I take your whole cock to the back of my throat. Know that I am enjoying the taste of your juices. Watch me as I continue to build you up alternating between sucking, licking, stroking, cupping and squeezing. Will me to go faster, harder, deeper, but surrender to my control of your pleasure as I maintain my pace holding you on the edge for what feels like hours.I look up into your eyes now as my spit drips down your cock and balls and soaks your hair. I am surprised by the intensity of the desire that burns in them. Your fists clench and unclench as you fight the urge to push me down harder, as you fight the urge to take control. The sight of your half closed eyes and clenched jaw fuels me. I squeeze harder. I take shorter, faster strokes as I feel your cock pulse and harden in my mouth. As I look into your eyes once more, you push your hips up and fuck into my mouth as you cum hard in my mouth giving me every drop to savor.
MMMMMMM. Time to pop the champagne and call Toni for that New Years Blow Job. I’ll make your New Year PoP!!
I am not your wife. There will be no question of complaint or rejection, no need for negotiation. I am here by and for your pleasure.
Your hand on my waist, your body looming against mine from behind, is enough to let me know: your mouth planting a trail of quiet kisses, one step at a time, from the curve of my neck to my alabaster shoulder and back again is enough to make me comply.
Nip the thin skin at my nape between your front teeth. Grip my nipple between your thumb and forefinger and dig your nails in. Drive that pleading cry, music to your ears, from my throat.
Tell me what I am: your whore. Your slut. Your fucktoy.
When I arch my back, letting the soft globes of my haunches settle against your belly and part over your stiff cock, it’s time to take your fill. Time to root into me and bear me before you, lurching together as one beast through the darkness towards the magical and mutual convulsion of release: flesh gripping flesh piercing flesh.
What a pleasure to fuck a woman who understands the paradox: pleasure taken is pleasure given.




























































































































































































