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The Yoni Massage

This is my first story on this site. I’ve been a fan of this site for a while, and I think it would be really hot to post some of my sexual exploits

Initiation Swing Party Weekly – Initiates Petite S. American

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POV 1

An idea that if the girl is the reader it will make it a bit more interesting, and make up for my awful writing skills.

Sandys Work

After Billie left I had to take a quick shower and dress for work. You are familiar with the Victoria Secret stores on the malls. I am a model for the owner of the stores up and down the coast of California. Mr. Xxxxxx also sells lingerie wholesale to businessess in foreign countries. Often the buyers or owners of these businesses come to the US to purchase the garments. I model the garments in a special studio in a large warehouse where Mr. Xxxxxx has a tiny stage with curtains and lights and an area with seats and a table where his sales manager Mrs. Murphy describes the garments, the fabric, and qunatity discounts from the current catalog.
I arrived at the warehouse and entered the Show Room just in time to get undressed and touch up my make up. Cindy, one of the cute young sales girls had been assigned to work with me toinight was already there and had begun to lay out the garments that I would put on in sequence as shown in the catalog. Mrs. Murphy was just getting the buyer, a really nice looking man from somewhere in Europe, situated at the desk in the gallery so I put on the first outfit and was standing behind the curtain ready to present the first item, a black teddy with see thru night shirt, waiting for Mrs. Murphy cue.
I had worked with Cindy once before so we new the routine. She was very cute and reminded me of my old Barbie Doll, beautiful face, gracefull body, pert lips, slender torso and legs. Just so sweet that I had to watch her while she went about getting the next outfit ready.
Just then Mrs. Murphy said she was ready and I stepped out between the curtain into the spotlights and began the presentation of the outfit. The short stage ran right up to the table behind which Mrs. Murphy, Helen, was sitting with this real handsome man, not to old with eyes that were steel blue.
My routine requires me to get as close to the table where the buyer sits and flaunt the lingerie in his/her face. I lean over and present my cleavage so it shows the fabric and stiching as best I can. I bend over like I am fixing the strap on my slipper and stick my butt up in his face so he can see how much of my pussy is covered by the panties. I like showing my body this way; I watch the byers eyes as he follows the contoures of my body and how the garment fits and covers, or does not cover my boobs, my ass and tummy, etc.
The object is to stimulate the buyer so he will purchase more than he might want to. As soon as Helen finishes describing the outfit she nods to me and I step back through the curtains where Cindy helps me take the garment off and helps me into the next outfit. There are about 40 to 50 different items to show so we have to hurry so there is little time that the buyer is not seeing the product. Cindy sees me nude each change and her job is to make shure that all the straps are straight, all the buttons and ties are fastened properly and so forth so she sees my bare tits, my shaved pussy and everything else every time I change.
By the time we’ve shown 10 or 15 outfits I’ve begun to get a little wet down there and I have to make sure that I don’t stain the panties or sleepware which might clearly be seen by the buyer and ruin the garment. So, I have placed a dry wash rag on the counter where Cindy is working and from time to time I wipe my pussy to make sure I’m not wet. Showing my body this way makes me kinda hot; I really get into showing the buyer everything. Today I noticed that he began to squirm in his chair and Helen noticed and had this big smile on her face when she nodded to me for the next item.
Cindy and I have to whisper to each other so those out in front of the curtain won’t hear us. This routine contunues over and over, and I notice that Cindy’s fingers begin to linger on different parts of the fabric and my exposed skin near the edges of the bras and V-strings and thongs etc. This really makes my body tingle and I get worked up and begin to get wet “down there”. By the time we are about through Cindy is not looking at my face but at my exposed body. This make me real hot and I have to dry my pussy just about each time I change.
The last two item in the catalog are lingerie for a woman on her wedding hight, the panties of which have a slit in the crotch which shows her bear pussy. The first one is rather plain but radiant pink and leave little to imagine. The last is a thong with frilly lace all around the slit. The bra has holes with lace around each to emphasize the nipple that protruces through the hole. Cindy’s fingers linger all around the lace making sure that it is all straight and not crinkled. Just one problem, her fingers are touching my skin around the lacey edge and making me about cum, she almost fingered my bare pussy which was showing bold as could be between the sides of the slit. I’m sure it was her finger that touched me there.
With the last presentation I usually linger out where the buyer is as Helen describes in detail all of the fabric and stitching, colors and variations that appear in the catalog. My appearance there in front of the buyer usually keeps his attention glued to my body while she describes all the neat apparel that can go with this outfit. I can see that both Helen and the buyer are visually stimulated. But then, that’s my job.
After Helen introduces my and thanks me for the show, I step back through the curtain expecting to see Cindy to help me undress and relax a bit. She isn’t there so I take off the wedding outfit and step through the door in the back to the dressing room where to my amazment iI find Cindy with her hand up her dress with her hand/fingers giving her crotch/pussy a workout, eyes closed, head back leaning on the make up table.
I said, “Cindy, what are you doing”?
She almost jumped out of her skin. Her hands flew to her face and she began to apologize saying, “Oh Sandy, I’m sorry, I got carried away, I don’t know what came over me, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, please forgive me”. Then she began to sob and tears started rolling down cheeks.
I walked up to her and put both hands on her head and began kissing her forhead, her eyse, her cheeks, her chin and clutched her to me and put my head right next hers and whispered in her ear that it was OK. Don;t cry. Let me hold you. And I put my arms around her and held her saying it was OK , it’s OK.
Gradually she began to relax and put her arms around me. She let out a big sigh, and held me tight and we just stood there and held each other. Finally she said, ‘Please don’t be mad at me, I just got carried away, I won’t do it again”.
What could I say, here this beautiful creature was holding this naked woman and begging to be forgiven. This “Barbie Doll” was making me so hot I could hardly keep from tearing her clothes off and rapeing her right there.
So I told her not to worry, that I loved her touching me and I wanted her to put her hands all over me and feel my skin and make me feel good all over. Would she do that for me? She said, “Oh Sandy I was so afraid that you would not like me’. I said I really liked her and thought she was really beautiful and sweet and I wated her to like me very much.
I reached back and put the makeup chair behing me and set down and told her to sit acrross my legs and put her arms around my neck and just sit and we would rest a while. She did and I put her head next to mine over my shoulder and whispered into her ear how much I liked her and how I wanted to kiss her. At first she backed off and looked me in the eye for a minute, a puzzled look on her face. I smiled and began to move my face towards hers. She didn’t pull away so I put my lips close to hers and whispered to her, “please kiss me”. She leaned forward and our lips touched and then she crushed my lips with hers and we kissed deeply, our tougues lashing at each other, our lips sucking each other and I couldn’t get enough of her.
Now all this time I’m naked and she is fully clothed in a blouse and skirt. As we kissed I slowly put my free hand on her knee and inside her skirt and began to rub her theighs up towards her crotch. Her kissing was making me so hot I could hardly stand it. Gradually I proceeded to move my hand up to her belly and slipped my fingers under her paties and down over her mound to her wet pussy. She didn’t object but held her legs together so I whispered in her ear “spread you legs” and she did some and I cold feel her pussy lips. Spead them more I begged and she really did this time and I pushed real hard into her pussy and got two fingers inside her and clamped down real hard and with the palm of my hand rubbber her clit as hard as I could. She is almost bit my lips now, our tounges licking each others lips. I began to suck her tongue hard and crush her pussy at the same time and her body stiffened and she exploded a giant cum iinto my hand. I kept her orgasms coming with my two fingers as deep inside her as I could. Her hips were bucking against my hand and I wanted her to really like what I was doing so I prolonged my rubbing until she began to subside.

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MIREILLE HAS JON WHILE I WATCH

“You are to please and be pleased.
“The thought of a threesome situation with a third man (toy boy) for your sexual gratification and enjoyment has strong appeal,” I emailed my lover Mireille.
To make sure we were on the same wave length I set out my rules and expectations and asked her to provide her list.

Craigslist Chronicles Ch. 04: Alex

Hey All, thought I’d start a new series based around my early 20’s… Thought i’d get it all written out before I hit my 30’s. 😉 Most of the chronicles I’ll be releasing are based on real life experience as I explored my sexual urges with other men. Again, feedback on writing is enjoyed! I love some constructive criticism.

ZENA HAS RON AND CARMEN

Carmen and Ron were both in their late forties, and had been married, both for the second time for three years. Their up and down and tumultuous personal life was partly balanced and counteracted by an avid and lustful sex life, which was often very spasmodic due to long and wide separations.
They were on a short interstate working holiday and sitting forty floors up, in the piano bar of an International hotel, enjoying an after dinner drink.

YOU ARE A BRILLIANT PERFORMER

You are standing in front of a large mirror
Beautiful, relaxing choral music is playing
You are naked except for high heels, a crotchless g-string and your favourite perfume
I am kneeling behind you
I have my hands on your hips
I am kissing and licking your arse cheeks

My first love – part 7

“Hey playa’.” Jodie said to me, smiling. “You good?”
“Yeah i’m fine, how about you?” I replied.
“Yeah I could heard that you sound just fine.” she said, winking at me. “I’m good too, thanks for asking. I blushed and put on a fake smile, I tried to walk past her but she lifted her arm and placed it on the wall, blocking my path. I stopped and looked at her.
She was wearing a wife beater with no bra underneath, her nipples where poking through and I could just make out the sides of her breasts. She had firm and juicy D’s, the kind that make your mouth water. I’m not very good at sizes around the bod so I will just guess 33 or something?
“You know the offer still stands from last night.” she said, running her hand from my chest to crotch before starting to circle slowly. She ran her tongue across her teeth, closed her mouth and winked at me. I suddenly crouched under her arm and walked quietly but quickly down the stairs. As I was going down I heard a slight sigh of disappointment coming from her. I heard some voices from the living room, I couldn’t understand what they where saying but you always make out your own name.
I suddenly wanted to hear what they here talking about, I held my breath and placed my head next to the door, trying to hear through. It was quiet but I just about made out what they where saying.
“He really likes you, you know.” said a male voice. I couldn’t make out if it was Jake or Mike, they had the same low tone to their voice. “I know, i’m lucky to have him” said Beth, quietly giggling afterwards. I walked in at that moment and saw Beth’s hands cupped into each other with a smile on her face. Her feet up on the couch and her knee’s into her chest. She looked at me, uncapped her hands and pointed at me. She then motioned me to walk forward by flexing her index finger towards me. I walked over to her, smiling. She lifted herself and sat down onto the arm rest, tapping her hand on the seat. As I sat down she launched herself onto of me, sitting on my lap facing me as she had her legs either side of mine. I tried to keep my cool and not blush, I looked over at Jake and Mike to see them both staring at me. Mike stood up and started air-wanking himself, creating orgasmic sex faces. I laughed quietly and then looked up at Beth. Our eyes locked as she came down and began to gently kiss me several times. She pulled herself out of the kiss slowly to say “That was amazing.”
We both smiled as we kissed, it wasn’t even a kiss, it was like a smile as our lips touched. As out smiles stopped, the serious kissing and making out began. I had soon forgotten about Mike and Jake and a nice amount of leverage had been covered by my cock. Beth was leaning into me as she was standing on her knees/ She dropped herself down and placed her firm ass on my cock, very slowly grinding back and forth.
“Hey, this isn’t a strip club buddy.” Mike said. “Keep the lap dances for later.”
Bethany looked back as Mike as she straddled me, she placed her feet on the couch and started seriously grinding me, placing one hand on my shoulder and waving the other in the air like a cowboy with the ripe trick. We all laughed and then Jodie, Mikes sister walked in the room. She instantly looked over us and smiled “Oooh that’s sexy.” she whispered before walking into the kitchen.
Bethany started to blush and turner herself around, the great mood was completely wiped from her face. I lifted my arm and placed it around her as she rested her head on my chest. “What’s wrong baby?” I whispered. “Didn’t you find that sexy?”
She turned around and gently slapped me on the chest as we both began to laugh. “You want to get out of here?” she whispered into my ear. I smiled at her and said “Guy’s we are going to head out now, i’ll see you later alright?”
“Alright, I guess it’s just me and Jake on this blunt then.” said Mike, lifting up a rolled blunt and sliding across his nose, making an ‘Ahhh’ sound as he did. Beth looked at me and smiled, I instantly knew what she meant. “You know what, the weather isn’t good right now. We’ll leave later.” I said as we all looked out the window into the perfect blue sky. “Your sisters home though Mike.” said Beth. “Don’t worry, she smokes too.” he replied. Beth looked slightly shocked for a moment, but then she rubbed it off and stood up off my lap. I noticed that I had a semi that was to the side of my boxers, instead of being vertical. It was pretty obvious as I was wearing jeans that got tight as I sat down. Everyone in the room noticed and I crossed my legs trying to make it look like nothing had happened. Beth leaned down and grabbed my hand, opening it and placing a kiss into my palm as she pulled me up. She pulled me in front of her and hugged me from behind, as she did so her arm crept down and grabbed onto my crotch. As her head was resting on my shoulder I could see her looking over at Mike and Jake, smiling. “Don’t be shy, they are just jealous.” she said, as she gently bit onto my neck. We walked through the kitchen and into the extension that was built several months ago. We walked out of the extension into the garden, and a beautiful one at that.
Mike’s family where pretty rich, even though the parents where divorced, Mike’s mum hired workers around the house. The middle of the garden had a seating area, four benches and a long swing. Beth grabbed onto my hand and ran towards the swing. As I stood there she placed her hands onto my shoulders and pulled me down so I was lying on my back. She came on top of me, placing her hands on my chest as we began to furiously make-out. After about thirty seconds she rolled over next to me, placing her head on my chest and her hand on my stomach. She was running circles on my stomach with her fingers. I finally had a chance to show off my six pack and I leaped at it. I lifted my neck, placing it against the arm rest of the swing which made my abdominals tense up. I slowly grabbed her hand and ran it up and down my stomach, she seamed to enjoy it as she was smiling at me like crazy. “You’re prefect.” I whispered into her ear. She didn’t say anything back to me, she just kissed me on the lips and rested her head back on my chest, continuing to play her fingers on my stomach.
Mike and Jake walked out of the extension with several bags of crisps and bottle’s of beer in their hands. “Bit early for drinking isn’t it?” I said. “Don’t have some then.” said Jake as he sat down on one of the black sun-bathing beds next to the swing. Two crisp packets where launched towards me, I brought my free arm up and blocked one of them and the second hit the back of the swing. I didn’t feel like eating so I left them there, and I suppose that Beth felt the same way as she didn’t touch the crisps.
Mike’s sister walked out of the extension and sat on the chair next to the swing, facing me. Beth had placed the hand that I had around her over her face, blocking the sun from her eyes. I guess Jodie took this as an opportunity, as I looked up at her she ran her tongue across her lips. She was wearing the same clothes as before, her nipples still standing up through her top. I was surprised that Mike let her dress this way, but it was none of my business. Besides, it was hot. She was in a position that she couldn’t be seen by Mike or Jake, not that it would matter, they where too busy lighting the blunt and drinking beer.
Jodie lifted her hand and placed it on her left breast, she began circling her nipple as she licked her lips. I instantly got a hard on and it jabbed into Beth’s left leg that was over me. She didn’t move as she probably didn’t mind, she probably enjoyed it either. I continued to look at Jodie, she was really hot! I planned on keeping loyal to Beth, but that didn’t mean I cant look at other girls, right?
Jodie pulled the left side of her wife-beater to the right, letting her berate fall straight out into my vision. My jaw dropped as I looked at her beautiful D cup breasts, small brown nipples surrounded by a cute light pink areola. She left me only a few seconds to look before covering it back up again, the blunt reached Jodie, she raised it whilst looking at me, placing it in-between her lips and taking a single toke before extending it to me. I took it instantly, as I laid down I closed my eyes and positioned my head to look straight into the sky. I took a long toke and inhaled it, I opened my eyes to watch myself release the smoke from my mouth (Something I always like to do) I took another few tokes and then pinched Beth’s nose with the hand that was blocking the sun from her eyes. She lifted her head to look up at me. She noticed Jodie from the corner of her eyes, and I saw her eyes dropping down to see her tight fitting clothing, revealing almost everything. I could see in her eyes that she thought she had some competition for me. She looked back up at me and smiled, taking the blunt from my fingers, she leander forwards to give me a long and tender kiss on the lips, lasting about ten seconds. She broke the smile by whispering “I love you.”, loud enough for Jodie to hear.
“You better sit up, you wont be able to handle that blunt.” I whispered ever so quietly into her ear. “Don’t take me for an amateur.” she said out loud before taking a toke from the blunt. She instantly coughed all of the smoke out and sat up right, holding her chest. I sat up with her and placed my hand around her, gently tapping her back to ease her. She continued to cough for a while, her cheeks blushing overall. She was embarrassed. I pushed her down onto her back and got on top of her. “Don’t worry, just relax your throat.” I said, before gently kissed her on her forehead. I moved the joint to her lips, whispering “Only a small toke.” I looked to my side to see the three of them looking over at us. I looked back at Beth to see that she had blowed smoke into my face. “You did it!” I whispered to her. She grabbed the back of my hand, taking a nice handful of my hair before pulling my head down to hers, kissing me several times as she laughed.
I came out of the kiss, smiling from ear to ear. What could be better than being with the girl of your dreams whilst smoking a blunt? I looked up to see Jodie looking at me, she looked away and blushed as I looked at her. Jake and Mike where just chatting away and being donuts as usual. Bethany took another toke from the blunt, she could only take a tiny toke or she would cough. Beth passed me the blunt and I took a toke from it, offering it to Jodie. She turned it down so I handed it to Jake. I came back down and started kissing Beth. She grabbed around me and rolled me over so that she was on top. She started licking my neck and ears, occasionally biting and licking whilst we both laughed. I locked my arms around her and lifted her up as she sat on me, she wrapped her legs around me and I lifted her off the swing. We continued to kiss as I walked away. I had to stop every few steps to open my eyes and see where I was. Smoking blunts and balancing whilst making out aren’t the right combination of things to be doing. I have to tell you that I hadn’t smoked a blunt for about two weeks then, and that was the best feeling I had had for a while. It had made us both get the giggles, and just put us in a fantastic mood. (We did smoke for longer, but there is no point writing it all out.)
I walked into the living room, still having Beth wrapped around my waist kissing my face and neck. I placed her down onto the large sofa where Mike and Jake where sitting, kissed her on the forehead and walked to the kitchen. I opened the fridge and looked inside. Me, Mike and Jake where practically brothers, there where no limits in each others houses. I looked through the fridge, nothing interesting. I looked through the freezer to find a couple choc ice’s. I picked two up and went to the door to the garden.
“I’m off guys, i’ll see you later.” I said before walking off. I grabbed Beth’s hand and walked to the door, putting our shoes on and walking outside. We began walking back towards my house, eating the choc ice’s I had gotten when a couple of teen’s in a speeding car nearly ran us over. It was going about 20 miles an hour but it passed a red whilst we where crossing. As it passed us I threw my choc ice at it to make contact with the passenger seat mirror. The car hit the brake and stopped. Four black hooded guys jumped out and walked towards me. I suddenly felt an amount of fear I had never known existed, I controlled myself and pulled Bethany behind me. I stood still, just staring at them as they all walked towards me, all had their fists clenched. I knew I would get a beating. The first one came up towards me and grabbed onto me. I grabbed him and pulled him backwards with my weight and twisted so that he fell on his back with me on top. I pulled me arm back to throw a punch when I heard “Smithy?” coming from one of the voices. I looked behind me to see my cousins boyfriend.
“Smithy that you?” he asked. “Oh don’t mean to scare ya, what’s up man?” His grammar was poor, but I expected no more from someone that has their hoods up with three other black men in a car. I let go of the guy and pushed myself up, “Tye?” I said. “Yeah man it’s me bruv!” he replied. “Oh that’s good, I wouldn’t want to explain to my cousin why her boyfriend is in hospital.” I said, smiling afterwards. We all laughed and I looked around to see that Bethany was gone. “What the fuck?” I said. “Where the fuck is the girl I was with? Did you see where she went?”
“Yeah man she ran like a sissy when we got out of the car.” said one of the other black guys. “Shut your dirty fucking mouth” I said to him as I grabbed his collar with both of my hands. “Did you see which way she ran?” I asked. The pointed towards a road, I let go and ran in the direction he had pointed. I pulled out my phone and called Stacy, one of Beth’s close friends. I continued running and looking around as I had the phone to my ear. “Stacy, hey, do you have Beth’s number?” I asked. I suddenly saw Beth leaning on a wall with the phone to her ear. “Yeah, why do you need it?” said stacy. I walked towards Beth, she spotted me and ran towards me. “Hello?” was the last thing heard before I pocketed my phone. Beth ran to me and wrapped her arms around me, she dug her he’d into my shoulder without making a sound. She wrapped her arms around me and hugged me with the most force I had ever seen from her. She pulled her head back and I saw that her mascara was running down her eyes in a pretty way, she had been crying. I placed both of my hands on her face and ran my thumbs out from her nose to her ears, rubbing the tears from a face. “It’s alright, nothing happened.” I whispered to her, before kissing her on the forehead and hugging her again. “It’s all right, just breath.”
She began to calm down, I lifted her up as her head was still on my shoulder, I walked over and sat on the curb with her facing me on my lap. I pulled her head out of my shoulder and began to kiss her in an effort to comfort her. “I was so worried, I saw you on the ground!” she whispered into my ear with fear still thriving in her voice. I wiped the last tears away from her face and kissed her again. “I’m fine, do you see anything wrong with me?” I said, smiling to ease her.
“Well you lose your ice cream.” she said, in a voice which breaks the barrier between crying and laughing. “Alright, we’ll go and get another one.” I said, as we walked to the nearest corner shop. I got a cone with the white creamy ice-cream that comes from the machine, I paid for it and left. I handed it to Beth as we walked down the street. She licked it and said “Wow it’s really nice, try it.” as she angled the ice cream cone towards me. I came down to take a small bite of it when she pushed it into my face, my lips and chin where covered in ice cream. “Mmm that’s really nice.” I said, nodding my head. She dropped the ice cream and pushed me against the wall and began to kiss my lips eating away the the ice cream as she did. After about 5 kisses I grabbed the back of her head and started turning my face form side to side, wiping the ice cream onto her. She screamed and pleaded me to stop but I continued, we broke out into a kissing fit and ended up laughing all the way home about it.
As I got home, no one was there except my little bother who was 15. He had a girlfriend before me so that seriously depressed me, after a year of being abused and bullied by my own brother about never being in a relationship, I finally walked home with the most beautiful girl in my school. He hadn’t yet fucked his girlfriend so I wanted to make him jealous for once. We walked into the living room for a second, my brother Harvey was sitting on the couch watching TV with his girlfriend. She came round the house every friday, saturday and sunday and they both did some weird boring shit with each other. Harvey saw Beth, his expression made my day. He was ogling her breasts and tanned legs. Beth just gave him a ‘weirdo’ look and turned around, walking to the hallway. I planned to ruin their day. I grabbed a drink from the fridge, turned the TV off and walked up stairs. “Hey you dick!” shouted Harvey as me and Beth walked up the stairs. We got to my room and I launched her onto my bed. She flipped around onto her back as she laughed, I jumped on top of her and we began to furiously make out. As we kissed, I began to rub her thigh’s and chest, circling her nipples as I reached them. I lifted her t-shirt off her and lowered myself, kissing through her chin and neck before getting to her breasts. As I started to circle her nipple with my tongue, I ran my hand down from her breasts and her stomach until I made it under her thong. She moaned as my fingers reached her pussy lips and propelled her thigh upwards, grinding against the movements of my fingers. After a couple of minutes of rubbing pussy, swapping from nipple to nipple to mouth. I began to make my way down her body. Kissing ever inch of her stomach until I reached her skirt. I unzipped the side and pulled it down her skirt and thong all the way off. I moved myself back up to her and began to kiss her on the lips and I stroked her hair with one hand and massaged her pussy with the other.
After a minute of kissing, I move straight to the thighs, I started kissing her inner thighs, from her knees up, until I reached her pussy. I slowly started to lick her labia as I inserted my middle finger into her hole. I wedged my finger in and out of her with speed, through her quiet moans I times my licks. I started to gently bite and pull on her labia which made her laugh as well as moan. I started circling her clitoris as I pulled my finger out and handed it to her, she grabbed it and put it into her mouth, beginning to swish her tongue all around it, sucking it off.
As I circled her clitoris, the moans suddenly stopped. After about 5 seconds of silence, she released a loud scream which could have easily cooed my whole house. A smile flashed on my face knowing what my brother had just heard. After her orgasm ended, she grabbed only my face, my ears being in-between her fingers. She pulled me up to her face where we made out and rolled around for a couple of minutes. Every now and again we would tickle or bite each other and laugh together. We rolled around several times, we stopped when she was on top. I knew the routine now. I lifted my arms and she pulled off my t-shirt. She kissed me all around my face and neck, slowly subsiding down my body. She gently bit me all the way down my chest as she laughed. My head was back and my eyes where closed at this point, but I was sure that she had slipped a cheeky tongue into my belly button. I laughed as this tickled me and kicked one of my legs. She laughed with me as she unzipped my jeans. I lifted my ass and assisted her to pull of my jeans. All I had left was my boxers and ankle-socks. She lowered her face to my boxers and rested her chin on my fully erect cock, just staring in my eyes. She broke a loving smile to me and pulled down my boxers whilst looking me straight into the eye. She wrapped her petite hand around my cock and lifted it up to her chin, she lowered her tongue and tickled the tip with it, still looking into my eyes. I grabbed a pillow from the side and placed it behind my head, this was something to be watched. Where was the god damn popcorn!
She slowly lowered her head onto my cock, keeping only the tip in her mouth. Her cheeks where being sucked in my the vacuum force she was pulling my mushroom tip. She began swirling her tongue around like a crazy person, although the feeling was intense. She then lowered her whole head onto my cock, taking about 4 inches at first, going up and down with the four, I was at heavens doors.
She began to start twisting and jerking off my cock with opposing movements to the sucking, it was fucking brilliant! I felt myself beginning to come, she lifted her head off my cock to reveal a whole mess of saliva and pre-cum. I reached down and grabbed my injured hamstring which I had forgotten about. I was fine, I wouldn’t come until I let this bad boy go.
She lowered her head back down, instead of taking just 4 inches, she took the full 7. This was the first time she had done this and my oh my was I proud of her. It made me want to fuck her until she fell into a coma. Bobbing up and down on my full cock, even with this painful grip on my hamstring, I was beginning to feel the sensation that came before coming. Luckily for me she stopped to take a breath. Even though I had been doing no work, my breathing rate was at workout limits. I felt like I had just ran a whole rugby pitch and dodged all tackles.
I hadn’t had enough of a blowjob, but I didn’t want to cum just yet. I hadn’t even began to please her yet. I motioned her to come to me. She crawled up my stomach and placed a gentle kiss on my lips. She stopped and began kissing me again. I suddenly tasted the juices from my own cock, and I fucking hated it. Another second of kissing and I would throw up. I quickly grabbed her and rolled her over so that I was on top. As much as I wanted a well deserved cow boy ride, I had many new positions to explore. She lifted her legs and placed her heels onto my shoulders. I placed my cock head at the entrance to heaven itself, and with one thrust. I had covered the whole cave. It only took one thrust to make her toes curl shut, her moans escaped her lips as her eyes closed. I started thrusting slowly, making sure I filled her completely and came out almost all the way.
After about a minute of slow paced fucking, I sped up. I started thrusting her faster and faster, until I felt her orgasm creeping up on me. The way her whole body tensed just amazed me. I pulled out to avoid myself orgasming, but I replaced my cock with my two middle fingers. I had watched a clip way back explaining how to finger a woman and send her to hell and back. I recalled it all in my head in half a second and placed my fingers in position. It was like a spider-man’s position. The way he puts his middle fingers into his palm to shoot out his web, except my middle fingers where deep inside her. I started pulling my palm up and down as my fingers where in her. Surely enough, within about 20 seconds of her orgasm, she came even harder than before. She let out a scream that would turn on a nun, it was that sexy. I pulled out and rolled her over onto her knees. I placed her in a doggy position on the edge of my bed as I stood up. I placed my cock at the entrance and thrusted, surprisingly it went in further than the missionary position, and felt a hell of a lot better.
After a minute or two of wild thrusting, she came again. I stopped thrusting and enjoyed the tight squeeze on my cock. It didn’t make me cum, I just enjoyed it. I was in the position that I knew if I pulled out, the friction would make me ejaculate. I stayed in there for about ten seconds before I started thrusting again. I stopped about twenty seconds later and moved her forward. I got up on the bed, my legs either side of her as I started dropping myself to thrust her (This position is awfully hard to explain, but i’m sure you understand.)
I was about to come, with a grab of my hamstring and a pull. I was out. I didn’t want to leave her hanging so I got down and stuck my tongue in her gaping pussy. My tongue replaced my cock well, and from three previous orgasms, she tasted fantastic. I licked her out as well as fingering her until she came again. As she screamed, I continued to finger fuck her which only led to louder and higher pitched screams. Eventually the orgasm subsided. I pulled my fingers out and listened to her moan and catch her breath. As she calmed down, I remembered her giving me a sneaky lick on my ass so I returned the favour. I didn’t approve on ass licking, but fingering I was fine with. I gently placed my pinkie at her hole and entered a finger nails length in there. She jumped a little from the sudden shock but ended up laughing and moaning in the end. I noticed that she enjoyed it so I added a bit more length. Without any signs of pain, I pulled out my pinkie and entered my index. It was gone in all the way in until she burst out laughing.
“What is it?” I said, laughing at her.
“It feels like i’m taking a backwards shit!” she said, bursting out laughing as she did.
“Does it feel good?” I asked.
“Does it feel good when a big shit leaves your ass?”
“It relieves me” I said.
“Well I think you should relieve me.” she said, looking back and licking her lips. She turned around and laid down on her back. She opened her mouth and I placed my cock inside as her head was leaning onto nothing, on the edge of the bed. It was the perfect position for a deep throat and I took it. I slowly thrusted in and out of her just a few inches so that she could get used to it. I hadn’t face fucker her yet but it was surprisingly nice. Within a minute I was fully fucking her throat. I had had enough of it so I pulled out. (Yes, two ‘had’s”)
She knew what the plan was, my cock was now loooobed up with saliva, she placed her ass onto my stomach, teasing me. I pulled back and placed my tip against her ass hole. I reached forward and placed my hand on her back. “Are you ready, babe?” I said, waiting for approval. “10-4” she replied. Even though her police terminology as incorrect, I knew what she meant.
I slowly entered my cocked into her. She let out a moan when my bellend had passed her whole, I presumed this would be the hardest part. I then continued to slowly enter my cock into her. She let out a scream and dropped her head into the bed. She pulled up and screamed loudly. “Stop!!” she screamed at me. I suddenly stopped, I was so worried, I didn’t know how to pull out without hurting her. She was looking back at me when I looked up fry my cock, a smile on her face when she broke out laughing. You little joker! I entered the rest of my cock into her ass with ease, I really wondered what it felt like, but I NEVER wanted to find out.
I was surprised by the tightness of her ass. It was overcoming and I knew I would come soon. I stopped and leaned into her I wrapped my hands around her and pulled her up so she was standing in front of me. I pulled my cock out and turned her around. She placed her warm hands on my cheeks as I lowered my head to her, our lips interlocked and we kissed for a few minutes. I picked her up as we where making out, she wrapped her legs around me as as she did so, my cock entered her pussy. She took a moment to break the kiss to moan and catch her breath, but returned to her passionate kissing.
I used the strength I had been building over the last few years to up her ass and lift her every second, entering her with every lift. After about a minute of this I started to loose the strength, the resistance had crept up on me and I just didn’t have the power for more. I walked to my desk and placed her on it. She sat back and wrapped her legs around me as we continued to kiss. She ran her hand over my head, my hair creeping up between her fingers.
I started to thrust in and out of her again, she was reaching her climax and my strength was running out. I decided to let myself go and let us come with each other. After a few minutes of romantic kissing and lustful fucking, we both paused together, looked into each others eyes monetarily.
“I love you.” we both said, synchronised. She let her head drop back as I made a final thrust. The moans turned into screams, and with a few more thrusts she squeezed around me, her whole my tensed on me. As she did, the pressure got to me and I came inside her. The pleasure was overwhelming, swell as painful. I had come about 10 times over the last day and a half, my balls where aching! As my cock erupted spurt after spurt of boiling white cum into her, the sensations got to her and she released a lust filled scream at the top of her lungs. We both paused and hugged each other. I picked her back up as she wrapped her legs around me, I walked over to the bed and placed her down as we continued to kiss and make out.
As we laid down, my semi erect cock fell out of her, followed by a mixture of both our juices. She placed her head on my chest as I wrapped my arm around her. I pulled the duvet up over our legs. As I thought about the fun I had over the last day, my eyes shut and blackness fell into me


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My first love – part 2

She let me go, and as the rain had stopped, we started making our way out of the park and towards the party. Unfortunately, words cannot describe the joy that was going through my mind then, I had just made out with one of the most beautiful girls in our school.
I just didn’t know if we where a couple yet, girlfriend and boyfriend. I didn’t know how to ask her if we where, or if we could be. I guess that if I just let it be like this, we would just turn out to be a couple anyway.
My phone rang, I pulled it out of my phone and it was Mike. “Hey man, you with Beth?” he said loudly, due to heavy music and talking in the background. “Yeah, i’m coming to the party now. Listen, go and talk to Michelle, tell her i’m bringing someone with me, and that the security should let her in.”
“I can’t hear you man, it’s really loud in here. Look, i’ll see you soon, just hurry up.” he said, right before hanging up. I tried calling him back but he didn’t answer, bastard keeps his phone on vibrate.
“Alright, we’ve got a problem..” I said, looking down towards Bethany. “What?” she said curiously. “I can’t get you into the party.”
“What!? What do you mean? Why are we still going? You’re just going to leave me?” she asked with a slight tone of anger. “No no no.. I’ll sneak you in, I wasn’t invited last year and I snuck in. Trust me.” I demanded.
“Look, Smithy..” she sighed, “I don’t want to be kicked out, I hate being the centre of attention.” she said nervously. I suddenly grabbed her arm and stopped her, I lowers my hands and held hers, “I promise you, if anything happens I’ll tear the party down.” I said, before leaning in an placing a gently kiss on her lips. “Anyway, me and Michelle and friends, she’ll let you in, I promise.” I said, kissing her on the lips again.
As we came out of the kiss, she smiles and we moved our faces back, I held her hand as we started walking. We weren’t far from the party, maybe 10 minutes left. I finally felt like I was loved, like my 16 years of loneliness was gone. I knew I probably wouldn’t get in her pants any time soon, but that didn’t matter, and I wanted to make sure that she knew.
We arrived at Michelle’s house, a huge 15 room mansion if you will. Something that you would see in the movies. Parked outside was a Mercedes Benz and an Audi TT. Since Michelle was 17, she had gotten an Audi TT for her birthday, the spoiled bitch. I stopped with Bethany near the house and started looking around, then I ran away around the house towards the back, Bethany holding my hand as we ran. We got to the back of the house, it was a long run, the house has a massive garden. The garden is surrounded by hedges and 7ft brick walls, this was no challenge for me, I could have been straight up there, but I grabbed Bethany by her waist and pushed her up towards the edge. She grabbed onto the edge of the wall, and with my assistance, climbing the wall was no hassle. She sat on the wall whilst I covered and was on the other side in several seconds. I looked up at Bethany and raised my hands to her, she slowly came down into my arms, I continued to hold her up as I swivelled around laughing.
She wrapped her legs around and laughed with me, “My gentlemen.” she proclaimed, smiling at me. She lowered her head to me and we kissed for a minute or so, stopping every other second to give each other compliments.
Once we finished kissing, I let her down onto her feat and we just continued to hold each other and look into each other’s eyes. The scenery and lighting was beautiful, statues and carefully trimmed pillar hedges covered in the blue dims of exotic lighting. “You’re the sweetest guy I’ve ever met.. But..” she said, with a hesitated ending. “But what?” I asked, a little shocked. “I have to tell you something, I’m not the kind of girl you would expect. I’m not like other girls. I wa-..” she said, before being interrupted by a beautiful kiss on the lips, lasting around 20 seconds.
“I am exactly the kind of guy you want, we’ll take it slow, I promise.” I said to her, with a sweet facial expression. She just smiled at me, it was the happiest I had ever seen her. The smile was interrupted by a passionate make-out session, lasting several minutes.
Once the kiss broke up, we held hands and walked to the front of the garden, where around 80 people where dancing, talking and having fun. There was a large swimming pool directly in the middle of the house, although it wasn’t in the ground, it was a wooden one, still pretty large, at least 5ft deep and 10 meters in length. Walking towards the main party, holding hands with Bethany, we caught Mike’s eye. He lifted a large bottle of Strong Bow and shouted “SMITHY SPLITHY” which was a stupid nickname I was called when I was high. BEthany saw her group of friends, whispered that she would see me later, kissed me on the cheek and walked away. I watched her walking away, skipping almost, admiring her wonderful and beautiful ass bounce with every step.
“Smithy booooy!” I heard coming from one corner of the garden. Followed by a hurl of at least 20 lads chanting beer songs with my name in them. I was handed a beer by Jake and the chants began. “Weeeee like to drink with Smithy, cuz’ Smithy is a mate, and when we drink with Smithy, he likes to down in 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, Waaaaaayyyyy!” Basically, if you don’t have that drinking chant in your town or whatever, someone starts by saying “We like to drink with -name-, because -name- is a mate” And then everyone else joins in on the rest of the chant, and from 8 – 1 you have to down the drink that you are holding.
(It may sound shit reading it, but if you have heard the chant in person then you know the rhythm to it, otherwise it’s shit 😉 )
Once we finished with the get drunk quick chants, me, Mike and Jake walked inside to roll a joint. We each rolled a personal 1gram joint, and whilst we where doing so.. “So Smithy my boy, done anything with Beth? Fingered her?” said Jake. “Aye shut up man, you heard him. He said he actually likes her. Respect his decision.” said Mike. I gave Mike an approving nod, then continued to roll my joint. “Well I think we are a couple now, we made out a couple times, shared some nice words etcetera.” I said, pretty chuffed with myself. “There’s my boy, finally lost your oral virginity.” said Jake, I didn’t mind it, we all laughed at the fact that someone like me could have been in such a stupid position in the first place. “So what should I do next? She said she’ll meet me later on, should I ask for her number, invite her to the movies or something? I can’t take her to my house, remember.” I said, finishing rolling my joint.
“Well you’ve made out with her, you’ve finished now. No more struggling mate. Just keep what your doing up and you’ll soon have her fallen for you. Make up an excuse that your parents are having guests over tonight, say that you can’t take her back to yours.” said Mike, also finishing his joint. “Fuck.. I can’t go back to her’s either.. I did some stupid shit guys.” I said, placing the joint in-between my lips.
Mike and Jake had also placed the joint in-between their lips, and had already lit up by this point. “I climbed through her window, long story don’t ask. Her dad thought I was a robber and tried to hit me or something, I got on top of him and Beth walked out of the shower half naked. Some fucked up shit.” I said whilst extending my right hand, retrieving a lighter from Jake.
I raised the lighter, flicked it, toked it and lit it up. Taking several drags to make sure it wouldn’t go out, I tossed the lighter back to Jake. I leant back into the expensive looking grey leather couch, which was incredibly comfy may I add. “Alright, well see if you can stay here or something, your friends with Michelle aren’t you, and this place has like 80 bedrooms so that’ll be no problem.” said Jake, before starting to blow perfect smoke rings. “What about my parents?”
“Tell her your staying at mine, I’ll call my mum and tell her to cover us.” said Mike. Oh, did I forget to mention that Mike’s mother was the coolest 35 year old on the planet, she got pregnant at 19 with her highschool sweetheart, and they have been together since. She is also a fucking babe, probably where Mike get’s his looks from. We know that she has been on the Page 3 modelling nude, but she used a fake name so we cant find her, damn.
“Sounds like a pla-.. Fuck, I forgot condoms, and anyway, I told her that we will take it slow?” I said, taking several tokes from my joint. “Dude what the fuck? Take it slow?” said Jake. “Shut up Jake, take it slow is girl talk for fuck me passionately, am I right Smithy?” said Mike. “Yeah I guess so
 Condoms?” Mike then immediately leaned forward, reaching into his back pocket and pulled out several Durex condoms, handing them to me and patting my hand as I take them. “This is your night bro.”
Then we did something I have never done or thought about, Mike held out his joint facing upwards in between the three of us and said “To Smithy.” Me and Jake looked at each other for a second, then copied Mike, without me actually saying the words. We laughed about what we did, then got up, I opened my drinks and headed out to the garden to the lads. Some girls where swimming in the pool, not from our school, or age group. They seemed to be at least 20 years old, with older guys too. Rocking bod’s. I guess I would ATTEMPT to hit on one, but I had other things in mind. I scouted the area in search of Bethany, I couldn’t find her and just continued to drink and talk to some lads. I got a phone call ‘Unknown’ and answered. “Smithy!” It was Jake. “Smithy don’t freak out, facing the start of the pool, turn right and come to the end of the house, come quick!” and then he hung up. I grabbed Mike’s arm and told him to come with me, and I ran with Mike following me. He wasn’t in the rugby team any more, all the weed that he smoked was making him lazy and unfit, although he did appear like an athlete.
I arrived to see Jake, Bethany, some guy called Timmy and a small crowd of people. Timmy was Bethany’s Ex, they had broken up several weeks ago for a reason that Beth hadn’t told me. Timmy appeared extremely drunk, he was holding Bethany’s arm and acting incredibly conscious, “You cheat on me you ungrateful bitch, after all I do for you this is how you repay me!” shouted Timmie, he stuttered every other word. Bethany slapped him and Timmie slapped her back very aggressively, Bethany was pushed backwards towards the wall, holding the side of the face that was hit. There was now a crowd gathered around the to of them like a fight scene. Timmie grabbed her arm again, probably going for another strike when I shouted “Hey you piece of shit!” He looked straight at me, within half a second of turning his head I planted a beautiful right hook into his jaw. From what I had learnt in biology, if your head twists with speed and is flicked back into position (the motion of whiplash after a punch) is what knocks a person out. Now I must have whiplashed the shit out of him because out of instinct he threw a punch at me, but he was half knocked out. It was genuinely an amazing sight to watch.
He threw a punch whilst being knocked out, falling backwards. He wasn’t unconscious, but still knocked out, he was moaning and holding his jaw. What I found out several days later is that I cracked his jaw. This wasn’t anything special to me, this was a regular rugby match to me. But it was special to Bethany, and that’s all that mattered.
The security immediately came and grabbed me, pulling me away but to my luck everyone protested and security let me go. After hearing everyone the two security guards escorted Timmie out of the building. I didn’t even look to see anything that happened afterwards, this is all I have heard from friends. As soon as security released me, I was straight with Bethany holding her. I pulled her away inside to the same place me, Jake and Mike smoked our joints and talked. She immediately pounced onto me and she was ontop of me on the ouch, lying down making out within seconds. We made out for several minutes, I could feel the bulge in my jeans growing. I wasn’t anything special, I didn’t understand how people had small penis’s. I had measured before, and from base to tip, I hit 7 inches. It was about two and a half fingers wide as well. Usually conversations came up with other guys about penis size, when I mentioned mine they all said I was lying. This meant that they had small penis’s, thus disbelieving my size. This gave me fantastic charisma for whenever the time came for me to finally have sex.
Im sure by this time, Bethany had felt my bulge as she reached down and grabbed it through my jeans. She toyed around with it for a while, and I gotta’ tell you. Even through jeans, masturbation is nothing to this. I tried to take my mind off things, I didn’t want to cum so I thought about homework and shit that turned me off. This turns out a treat, and to this day, keeps me going for a good 15 minutes of intense shit.
“What you did was amazing.” she said, grabbing me by the shirt and pulling me forward, I leant forward and she pulled my shirt over my head. Incase any of you don’t know, when you lie down, your abdominal muscles are the ones that pull your neck and head up. When I looked at her, my pride and glory toned up beautifully. My full 6 pack that I wad been working on the whole of last year had payed off. Bethany placed her hands on my bare chest, leant forward and continued to make out with me, she slowly went down, kissing my neck to my chest, stomach and finally. She unzipped my jeans, I lifted my ass so she could pull down my jeans, which she did along with my boxers, flinging up my fully erect penis. I went back to thinking of stupid shit as she began to lick the tip of my penis.
“Woooooooaaaahh YES SMITHY!” I heard from the door, it was the left winger from the rugby team. I instantly pointed my finger at him, and shouted “GET THE FUCK OUT!” with the fiercest voice I have ever heard, I didn’t even know it belonged to me. The winger instantly left, laughing to himself as to sipped on his beer bottle. Bethany quietly chuckled to herself before returning to my penis. She started to lick the tip of it, looking into my eyes whilst she did so with the most adorable face. After a good 20 seconds of licking, she took my mushroom-tip into her mouth. she closed all available holes and sucked a good’n on my tip, swirling her tongue around like an epileptic with a hose pipe. God it felt good.
I was moaning, and so was she. I never understood why a girl moaned when performing sexual goods for man that did nothing for themselves, but anyway, I liked it. She then began to take a bit more of my penis into her mouth, she was a small girl, I didn’t expect pornstar deep-throat standards anyway. She only managed to take about 4 inches of my cock, max. Oh well, the tip is the only sensitive part anyway, and besides, I loved every part of it. After about 5 minutes, being my first time, I had that familiar feeling. The tingling in the tip and the very slight burning sensation in shaft. With a few moans, I mustered the strength to say “Oh baby, i’m gonna’ cum.” As she heard this, she immediately pulled her head out to my disappointment. I hated touching my own cum, so I immediately my body up and ejaculated on the arm-stand of the couch. Never will I cum on my own chest.
I then leaned back into the couch, followed by Bethany lowering her head back onto my cock, sucking the juices from it like a vacuum. We both moaned, for a while, she then crawled up my body, placed her legs either side of my waist and sat directly on my crotch, lowered her head to me, inches away from my lips, she said “Taste’s sweet actually, it means you eat loads of fruit.”
I was pleased by what she said, not because I was a passionate and exotic fruit eater, but the fact that having sweet tasting semen meant that she would no longer pull out, but suck me dry. This gave me a smile stretching from ear to ear. She finally pressed her lips to mine, both of us smiling during the kissing.
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“Hello” I answer the phone in a breathless whisper. Silence… my heart hammers waiting to hear the voice I knows is on the other end. “Come to my house” his husky voice purrs into my ear. I am quiet; my stomach does a nervous flicker. “Now” he growls in his deep manly voice, silently daring me to tell him no. I know I don’t deny him, he knows I don’t deny him. “I’m on my way” I whisper. Another growl, “bra & panties” and he ends the call.
I fling the covers off of my sleep warmed skin and grab a set of lingerie that I hope he won’t rip to shreds. Although the thought of the pink flowered lace being torn from my body speeds my flight to his house. I rev my car’s engine and tune into some seductive music to keep the mood he put me into, Alicia Keyes sings about the things he and I do together. A glance at the dashboard clock confirms my insanity, 2:06am.
I approach the front door and it swings open. He is barefoot, in jeans slung low on his hips, a snug black shirt stretches across his massive chest. My mouth waters as my fingers itch to reach out and touch him. He stares into my eyes then takes in my whole appearance. My auburn hair is tousled from sleep but still seductive and sexy. My dark eyelashes sweep downward in feigned shyness. Lips full, wet and pouting smirk at him, taunting him constantly. The zipper on my jacket shows just the slightest swell of my breasts underneath. He knew I’d have on a bra merely because he told me too. Tight black leggings run down my hips and legs to tiny ballet slippers. I was there finally, within his reach, at his command. God I intoxicated him, that power thrilled me. I make eye contact again and lick my lips. He needs to devour me right then but only pulls me gently closer. “Breath” we both think but both have our breath held. He pushes his nose right underneath my ear and breathes in the scent of me. I always smell sensual and spicy to him, but what he breathes in now is more heat than scent. I tremble and my stomach clutches, eager but tense. His nearness brings out a weakness in me, a willingness I am not accustomed to feeling. He knows how he makes me feel; he revels in this new found power.
He takes me by the hand and pulls me in the door. A small orange lamp cast off eerie shadows and it is so hushed. He turns and puts a finger to my lips. I know his roommate is home so I take his finger in my mouth and suck on it, nibble it softly. The quietest moan escapes his lips. My eyes are triumphant. He grabs my upper arms and pushes me back towards his room. I fight the weakness in my knees and go silently as he directs me. The ebb and flow of control between the two of us is like a choreographed dance.
One lone candle burns in the corner, barely fluttering a flame. I smile at the pallet he’s made out on the floor. He knows how much I like it that way. The door barely latches and he spins me around and, drives me against the wall. Hands splayed out on the wall, my breasts pushed up against the hard surface. His breath on my neck searing and fierce “Spread your legs”. Before I can even comply he jerks down my leggings and tosses them aside. His hands hasten back up my legs smiling as they drag across the panties I wear, wear for him. His voice is back in my ear “My dirty girl did as she was told”, his breath hot on my neck, and he inhales deeply. His foot shoves my legs apart and his chest shoves into my back crushing me to the wall. I struggle for breath as his hand dives down the front of my panties. “My pussy is wet” he growls into my neck. Speechless, all I can do is nod. “Tell me” he demands. “Yes, yes your pussy is wet, you make it so wet” I groan. He pulls my hips toward him and I grind my ass back into him feeling the hardness of his cock through his jeans. He turns me around and spreads his hands across my breasts. One hand runs up my chest to my throat and his hand just barely squeezes then clamps down on my mouth. His thumb caresses my check while his fingers grip like steel. His other hand starts to unzip my jacket. I look him right in the eyes. I try to taunt him with my eyes, but he can feel my trembling body betray me. He knows he has the upper hand for a while longer. The jacket slides off and I arch my back and run my hands across his expansive shoulders then pull his shirt off. The sight of his body builds the desire in me. Candlelight flickers over our skin. His muscles swell and quiver in restraint. He tamps down the urge to consume me again; I can see him clinch his fists. His body is that of a Greek god. Massive shoulders, enormous arms, tight abs run down to powerful thighs. My hands explore over him wanting more. He is my greatest weakness, my greatest desire. I murmur his name and he closes his eyes to remain in control. He takes a deep breath and gains focus again. I try to resist as he presses down on my shoulders, I leans in to kiss him but he jerks my hair and pulls my head back. He looks into my eyes brings his lips next to mine, but denies me. I ache for his kiss and yet I wonder what it cost him to deny himself as well. One of his hands fisted in my hair, the other pushes down on my shoulder and my knees buckle. I look up at him smiling at how sexy his body is in the light of the flame. Knowing what is expected I rub my mouth across the tight jeans where his cock is stiff and waiting for my mouth. I slowly unbutton the jeans and his hands release me. I enjoy this moment when he relaxes and turns control over to me. We have danced this dance before; we both know the steps. My mouth waters thinking of that first taste of precum I can suck from him. He smirks as his jeans come off. “Give me your hands” he demands. Puzzled I look at him. This is new. “Now” he growls. I submit and raise both my hands up to him. He grasps both my wrist in one hand and holds them up against the wall. His other hand goes to my mouth, those lips that drive him crazy. “You want my cock in your mouth?” I nod. “Say it” he snarls. “Please let me suck your cock. I want it in my mouth” I breathlessly tell him. I nuzzle my face up against him.
Suddenly my head jolts back and I look up at him. He smirks down at me. I am on my knees in front of him, pretty pink bra covering the swell of my breasts, hiding those delicious nipples he tortures for me and those lacy pink panties wrapped around my hips, covering my dripping pussy; his pussy. His hand tightly holding my wrists; I blink up at him confused. “Tell me you are mine” he says. “I am yours, I belong to you” I whimper my heart pounding with confusion and desire. “Then clean me up” he tells my. I can smell pussy on his cock. I run my tongue along his balls and taste the cum of another woman. Pulling one ball into my mouth I taste her on him. “Open your mouth” and he drives his rigid cock all the way to the back of my throat. I gag and try to move back but his hand holds my head in place. “Spit on it” he demands. Mercifully he releases my wrists. I grab his cock and spit on the head of it and he drives it down my throat. His balls are cupped in my hand while I swallow his cock. I lick and suck all over his cock and balls until there isn’t a trace of another woman on them.
He tells me to lie down on the pallet, and I comply. I arch my back and caress my own breasts through the pink lace as I spread my legs inviting him to me. He lowers himself over me moaning my name. I lay back and relish in his hands roaming roughly over my skin. He grips my arms and pulls me to him and delves his tongue down into my mouth. It feels like eternity as he probes my mouth bruising my lips with his passion. I can feel his hard cock rubbing my thigh. His fingers deftly undo my bra and it disappears. My voice moans “Yes, yes harder, touch me harder”. Thoughts of hurting me leave his mind, as his hands grip my body tight. My skin flushes in the candlelight; I arch my back and plead for more. The rip of the lace panties almost makes me cum. He quickly discards them and plunges his fingers into my wet pussy. I see spots and dizziness washes over me, so tremendous does his fingers feel inside me, his thumb rubbing my clit. “Please” I beg “Please fuck me” as I grind down onto his hand. The quickness of his movements takes my breath away. He is deep inside me thrusting without kindness. His grip on my thighs is excruciating but it is driving me closer and closer to the edge. “Cum for me baby” he demands of me. “Look at me, look me in the eyes when I make you cum” and I do as he tells me. My eyes are dark with obsession and longing. I feel the pleasure build and flood through me with his every plunge until I explode. He slams his hand over my mouth to stifle my cry so his roommate doesn’t hear. He whispers my name softly over and over. He delights in feeling my pussy squeeze around his cock, my cum pouring out of me.
Rolling over on top of him, I guide his cock inside me and rotate my hips the way he hungers for so greatly. I know the tides have turned a bit and I smile down at him. He seizes my waist and I bite my lip to keep from crying out. Grinding and twisting my hips pushing his cock all the way up in my pussy, abusing my cervix. I am on top of him, my knees by his sides. His cock grinds on my g-spot with perfection. A flooding orgasm rocks through me unexpectedly and I collapse on his chest. “My sweet little slut cums so hard doesn’t she?” he asks me. I nod “Tell me” he demands. “I cum so hard for you, I’m yours, I cum for you” I sigh.
“Turn around” he says. I get on all fours exposing my dripping pussy and ass to him. His tongue runs along my pussy with one long stoke and flicks my swollen clit. “Yes” I moan and say his name over and over. He rubs his hard cock over my soaked pussy, teasing it along my ass. I tense and arch my back anticipating. “Tell me” he insists. I know what he commands; this taboo act between the two of us. “That’s just your ass, simply for you, only you fuck my ass. You can fuck my ass anytime you want to, only you”. He smiles behind me, groans; he takes a deep breath and plunges into my ass. I take all of it clutching at the blankets with my hands, so great is the ache as well as the satisfaction. My head swims with the feeling of him inside me. He moves faster, harder, gripping my hips ruthlessly. He explodes inside my ass growling and seizing me, panting my name. Exhausted from his night of multiple partners, he collapses on top of me. I am dizzy and my body hums from pleasure and pain. Rolling over he gathers me up in his arms. We lay facing each other, breathing slowly, lips barely touching, soft whispers and moans. Reluctantly I try to pull away but he holds me tight. “Stay” he tells me. I always do as he tells me. He tucks a blanket around me, and I rest my head on his shoulder. He whispers my name as I fall asleep.

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