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With Susie sitting next to me, I continued to comment on her body - lips, silky sking, et al. She seemed to be loving it. She then said, "Since you like my tits so much (another great turn-on, a woman referring to her "tits), would you like to touch them?" I didn't answer with words - merely with a slow, gentle reach out to capture her tits in my hands. While cupping these wonderful mounds in my palsm, my thumbs found her nipples and I began to stroke them. Susie moaned.
Almost as if on cue, we both said, "Let's go to the room!" We wrapped in towels, grabbed our clothes and got in the eleva... Continue»
It's been quite awhile since I've posted on this site. Very busy, and not much time to pursue any "action." That changed last week, fortunately.
I had a consultation gig in the Great Plains, one that had me on the road for 5 days and 4 nights. Pretty much all work and no play - until I closed out the consultation. One of the principals with whom I was working had been invited to a holiday party, but had no date. She and I had hit it off pretty well, but I'm reluctant to get involved with clients.
At any rate, she asked if I'd accompany her to the party; otherwise, she wasn't going to go.... Continue»
So, Susie was stripping at poolside. I asked if she'd mind my watching the show. She chuckled, blushed a bit, and continued to strip. Her shimmery v-necked top went over her head, uncovering her bra-restrained tits. While still captive in the lacy frock, I guess-timated she was a 36 or 38C. I assumed she'd take off the skirt next, but she did not. Reaching behind her back, she released the hooks of her bra and slid it off her shoulders. Her tits were now free to fall and bounce - and, that they did. Since she was 50 and ever so slightly Rubenesque, she had developed some minor Cooper's Droop.
i want to stand behind you while you are wearing only underwear. Kissing the back of your neck while my hands run from your hips around to your waist carressing their way up to your chest. i unhook ur bra one handed letting it drop to the floor as i run the tip of my finger along the small of your back whilst my right hand runs up the inside of your right thigh and across to ur pussy. i slowly run my finger over ur pussy and up to your clit through ur panties slightly pushing on ur clit increasing the pressure as i start to slowly rub it gently in circular motions gradually getting faster and ... Continue»
Hi to one and all, this is my first story and one that always gets me off.
one night i came home from work and the dinner was sitting on the table, i wasnt seeing this girl long maybe 6 mnths or so but she had keys to my flat, and I must say i was very impressed, it was chicken mash and veg, my favourite, and the desert was none to shabby either, after I had taken my last sup of wine, my girl slipped herself under the table and headed straight for my groin, she whipped out my cock that stood to attention straight away, it was a glass table and i could see her every move of her tongur as she... Continue»
I'm not normally a breast man although I appreciate the beauty of them and yours are certainly stunning. It was the combination of the raw sexuality of your writing added to the beaty of your breast that made me want to write to you to tell you of what I did because of you that I have never done before.
It's not that your writings and pics aren't enough to make a dead man's cock rise but I wanted to enhance the experience. I am very conservative in my use of occasional recreational d**gs but I knew that I wanted last night to be different. The one thing about meth is that for me it int... Continue»
suc*cu*bus (suk'yoo-be, n. [pl. SUCCUBI (-bi')
In folklore, a female demon thought to have
sexual relations with a sl**ping man.
I was having the weirdest dream over a several week period. It was always the same dream and as time went on the dream became more and more vivid. It was getting so that I enjoyed going to bed in anticipation of my dream.
This reoccurring dream was always about my sexual domination by a beautify female who never quite seemed to materialize. All I could ever see was a small portion of her body at any one time. Sometimes it would be my hand caressing a smoo... Continue»
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Stacey said that she had to pee when she got here, but I wasn't about to let her go. Partly because I wanted to see how badly she wanted me - if it was half as much as I wanted her. Partly because I wanted her hot piss.
When she walks in the door I'm struck by her radiance - I always was, each time I see her it's as if I'm seeing her for the first time. She greets me with a warm smile but lurking behind her hazel eyes I can see that same sex-starved demoness I'd hoped to see. I don't wast time.
She came in for a welcoming kiss but I grab her firmly around each arm and pull her in tig... Continue»
To do this story and the author justice,
please read part 1, “SSBBW Encounter” first.
She sipped her wine, still breathing hard, a grin on her face stretching from ear to ear. She gave a heavy sigh, placed the wine glass down and threw herself back on the bed, exclaiming, Oh my God! I need a breather!” I smiled and curled my arm around her soft chest and patiently waited for her. As she continued to chatter about how good she felt, I casually let my hand rest on one breast, gently tugging at the protruding nipple. Her breathing became normal as I continued the soft caress of... Continue»
Please, please, PLEASE leave me a message / comment if you enjoy this story. It is a complete work of fantasy....But what a fantasy it is!!!
Okay, I admit it. I had d***k WAY too much at the Christmas party and did some stupid things, but I never dreamed in my wildest dreams things would go to where they did!! I mean, I am glad I did not do anything really stupid in public and I am thankful that Jim and his wife drove me home, but what happened after the door closed and they drove off, just defies any rational explanation this morning.
My husband Bill, has been overseas working for ... Continue»
I’m not sure if it was the booze, or us talking during dinner about how things had got maybe a little “routine”, but after my wife and I got back from our anniversary dinner and drinks, we ended up having some of the hottest sex we had had in a long time. She even broke new ground and we did something neither of us had before.
I walk in to the bathroom wearing my robe to brush my teeth and maybe jump in for a quick shower before bed, and I notice my wife’s already in there, sitting on the toilet. “Oh, sorry, didn’t see you go in..” I say and start to turn around to give her privacy.
You know when a relationship is over when you take pleasure in the small cruelties. Not necessarily in being mean or hurtful or involving pain. But when you know you’ve won. When you know you’ve defeated your opponent.
We can go through the motions well enough and still retain that kernel of knowledge that while the other person gets what they want on one level, but they don’t get the satisfaction of “winning.” Such had become the relationship with my exwife. While compliant on some things, she was defiant about giving me the satisfaction of winning. At anything. She had to go one... Continue»
Damn baby...haven't been to your site in a while..soooo, after I got happy twice this morning I was about to get cleaned up and head off to a meeting when I got a call telling me it had been cancelled...so even though I had cum twice already and my dick was sore--I had been jackin' like a madman, I thought what the hell..sat back down and found your titties...well, I watched them swing and sway, edging over and oover, getting right to the point of cuming and then letting go of my dick, amazed at how your big beauties got me going....well, honehy when I popped my load I nearly ruined my fucking... Continue»
The initial weeks after marriage are the best of times in ones life.Its some thing like being a new recruit,a freshman,things are all rosy,minimal responsibility,mistakes are overlooked and people are ready to help.But then marriage is entirely a different ball game unlike a job or college days.
It changes everything ,the feelings are different.For me too these were the normal course,I was exploring my sexuality.Me and my husband were having a nice time trying to understand each other,making love etc.
I had mentioned how I had been a naughty girl prior to my marriage,but still had restrain... Continue»
How I like you to fuck me. You lick a line clean from my soft inner thigh. Tongue tracing my hundreds of pale scars. They turn you on. It’s almost like I’m dangerous, like I could defend myself. You’ve reached that curve under my tits, you stop and admire. Big, you say. Like something from porn you watched last week. I sigh and giggle, as your mouth moves north. Pink nipples teased to full attention. Your hands work their way over my hips, gripping the extra bits that you love, that I loathe. Tracing more scars with your fingertips. You want to know my story. Hooked, that’s what you might be. ... Continue»
This story is not so much about kinky fantasies as it is about rekindling the passion and desire between long-time sexual partners.
You see, when you've been in a relationship with a person for years, it becomes easy to fall out of desire for one another and into complacency. The raw passion is lost. Upon first meeting and falling for a person, there is a connection, a magnetism that pulls you together. A brief moment of eye contact will send shivers down your spine, and an accidental bump or brush of the arm throws your desires into a frenzy. The faintest whiff of the other person's scent ... Continue»
I pulled up in front of her house. It was older, nothing fancy, but well maintained. I sat in the car for a few minutes studying the situation. Her personal ad, email and pic seemed to be fairly straight forward. An SSBBW looking for a NSA encounter. I grabbed the bottle of wine that I had brought, got out of the car and headed up her walkway. As I approached the door, I heard someone at the latch and the door opened. She was dressed in loose drawstring pants and a camisole with no apparent bra. Her shoulder length hair was wet and there was a towel around her neck.
“Hi ! I’m runni... Continue»
This is my first attempt at writing one of these, so e beingI do hope you enjoy it. It is entirely a work of fiction.
I was 175when I first went into the locker room at my high school. It was my first day there, and I was looking forward to my first period class, Gym. I was pretty scrawny at the time, and only about 4'6" tall. As soon as I walked into the locker room, I realized that I was the smallest one in the room, everyone else was around 5'10" and big enough to bench press me.
After I went in and found a locker, the guy with the locker next to mine greeted me with a "hello," and we... Continue»
After blowing the guards to let me in the wing, Id love to grease my ass and pussy with Crisco and get gang ****d by everyone on the dirty shower room floor or spreading my ass over the toilets, getting pissed on right on my head and face to, mmm, bareback me with your hot sperm, fuck me you sexy black r****t, grope me you white m*****er, gag me with your latin bi cock latin prison lover, Ill swallow every drop that dosent make it my ass, use mt pussy for 4play, O this guys cocks is to big, stop stop, aaaaaaaaaaaaaa, ,my ass, please, aaaaaa, I'm going to cummmmm!
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"You're holding back from me. There's something you're not telling me," she had said. That's how it started. The whole long strange trip to where I sit now. Or should I say kneel now? Dressed in a black lace teddy, black thigh highs, heels, pigtails and a strangers cock fucking my mouth.
I feel her nudge me with her heel. Her heel that is stuck in my asshole. I'm thankful for the blunt steel tip. It must be inside me a good 3 inches. I lean forward on my knees and suck faster, arching my back even more to make sure she has access to my sissy hole.
We had been seeing each other for severa... Continue»