In roman mythology, cupid whismically shoots arrows with a mysterious power to freely control the hearts of men and women at will…When he shoots a gold tip arrow any person will fall in love. When he fires a lead tipped arrow anyone will awaken from love. In modern times, WHAT IF CUPID HAD SOMETHING MORE MISCHEVOS IN MIND….
My girlfriend and I have always been sexually active, but we’ve never done this kind of stuff before!
Hey, all you dirty xnxx readers. I’ve been reading stories on this site for a couple of years now, but have yet to write one of my own. This story is my induction into xnxx. Go easy on me as it’s my first time đ All comments and feedback welcomed.
Missing my lover!!!
I woke to find my arms around Sammie.I yawned, then rolled over with a smile on my face, thinking how soft and warm she is. Sudenly, I thought ‘what’s the time?’ I looked at the clock beside my bed, 10.03am “ohh shit I was supposed to be at school an hour ago”. I looked at Sammie and she just looked back at me and sort of smiled. I thought how soft and warm she had been just a few seconds ago when I had my arms around her.I thought ‘ well I’ve missed an hour off school already, so what the fuck’. I smiled at Sammie, and she smiled back at me knowingly. “Well it looks like we got the whole day to ourselves ey?’. she snuggles up next to me and we start to kiss. I opened my mouth and she knew exactly what to do.She kissed me deep with her soft wet tongue deep in my mouth. I layed back down and she stood over me, our tounges played like crazy. My dick was getting hard now, and our kissing got really intense.
Suddenly, she jumped off the bed and pointed her ass at me. I said aloud “your looking for some loving ey?”. she looked at me and barked, I knew she could only mean yes. I put my hand on her pussy and it was wet already. She pushed hard against my hand and I instinctively knew what she wanted. I started to rub my hard cock and start to push it against her wet pussy.
Sammie lets out a low growl and I know she is eager for my hard cock. Slowly pushed it into her wet juicy pussy. it was so warm and tight on my rock hard cock.
Then I slowly started pumping at her pussy, she felt so warm inside and very wet. I held onto her hips and pumped faster, she started to growl, then whine a bit. All of a sudden I felt her pussy walls start to clench, and I could feel the wetness and pussy juice drip out of her pussy. I was now fucking her deep and fast. I needed to cum bad now and I instinctively knew she was going to orgasm soon too.
I moved up and laid my stomach on her back and fucked like crazy till I blew a huge load deep in her pussy.
She was growling and whining like crazy now. I knew she was having a massive orgasm too.
Slowly I pulled my now half hard cock out of her dripping wet pussy. Sammie ran around in circles, then sat down and licked her wet pussy.
I smiled and said “hey I can do that for you”. She rolled over onto her back, and I bent down and slowly put my tongue into her dripping pussy.
I moved my tongue around her now hot pussy. I felt around for her clit, then I flicked the clit with my tongue slowly then sped up till felt her cum again.
Her juices flowed freely and I licked it up. it tasted salty but sweet. Finally she got up and moved close to me and put her head on my stomach and as I patted her, she slowly fell asleep.
The next day after school I came home with a girl from school Sara. We had a project to do together and she wanted to “study” with me.
Sara was about 5′ tall, hazel eyes, and sandy blond hair tied into a pony tail, she is the same age as me.
When we walked in the door, Sammie jumped on me excitedly and started to lick my hand.
Then she walked of and started to sniff Sara’s shoes. “Aww, that’s a cute dog, what’s her name?” she said. “Sammie” I replied.
We walked into the kithen and dumped out bags on the floor and Sammie followed us, staring at Sara. Sara started to pat Sammie. She pulled a book from her bag and sat down, she didn’t cross her legs and I could see her bright blue panties. She was wearing a skirt about 3 sizes too small for her, it was super short and didn’t leave much to the imagination.
I told her I had to go into the next room to get something and walked there with Sammie following. I bent down to pick up a book from the floor, and Sammie jumped up onto my back, and clawed my pants and pulled them down. Then she went staight for my dick and started licking it. I whispered quietly in her ear “not now im busy”.
Then Sara emeged from around the corner and said “what are you doing?”. I quickly pulled my pants up and said “ohh nothing” my face going red.
“No your not, you were making your dog lick your cock weren’t you” . my face was bright red now and I said “nah she…..”.
Sara interuped me and said “that’s hot !, do you like dogs in that way?”, I blushed even more red and said “maybe”.
She moved up close to me and said “have you had sex with Sammie?”,” umm.. yeah I have actualy” still blushing.
She grinned and said “wow that sounds hot as, can I see it?”
Blushing even more I quietly said “yeah, ok”,
I slid my school pants down and sat down on the floor against the couch,. Sammie moved up and started licking my hard cock.
Sara was watching closely now, and said “wow thats so hot, your making me wet”. Then she sat down on a chair opposite the couch to get a better view, and slid her panties down to her feet, and started to finger herself. I could see how wet her fingers were now.
I patted Sammie’s head and moved to her face and began to kiss her, her tongue moved around in my mouth as I patted her back. Then she moved and pointed her ass at me. I smiled and said “I know what you want Sammie”.
Sara just sat there watching and fingering herself. I started to finger Sammie and she was getting wet too. I got on my knees and stuffed my hard cock into her wet pussy and fucked her hard.
Sara went down onto her knees in front of Sammie and lifted her skirt up showing a nice shaved wet pussy. sammie knew exactly wha to do and begin to lick Sara’s pussy. She began to moan as Sammie’s wet soft tongue went over her pussy folds.
Then she said “don’t cum in her pussy, I have always wanted to taste cum before”. I pulled my dick out of sammie’s juicy pussy and began to finger her till I felt the warm wetness flow on my fingers.
I moved over to Sara and she pushed her lips over my hard cock, and began to suck it fast. I moaned in pleasure as she rubbed her tongue over my hard cock. I could feel that I was getting close now and said “ahh I’m cumming I’m cumming” and I cum into her mouth as she continued to suck. My cum dribbled from the side of her mouth as she swallowed.
She said “ohh that was so good”, “yeah I know”. Then she came up and kissed me, slidding her tongue into my mouth.
I backed away and said “sorry, but I’m in love with Sammie, I know it’s hard to understand” .
She looked down and said “ohhk, I’m sorry” “nah that’s ok” I replied.
She looked at me and said “well maybe we can do this again some time?” I smiled at Sammie with a knowing look and said “yeah I s’pose we can”. Sara gave me a quizzical look, kissed my cheek then packed up her things and said ‘when can we get together next to do more work on the project for school’.
I told her my parent’s would be away for another week, she grinned and said ‘what about after the weekend then?’
I started to blush, and said ‘ yeah, that will be fine’.
She winked at me, and said goodbye for now………………
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This is just a Story Some might be true some might not be its up to you to figure out what is.
Well I have been thinking of tell the stories of my youth but never thought that anyone would be interested but I thought âwhat the hellâ Iâll do this story and if it gets good comments Iâll write more.
My sexual experienceâs started in the mid 70âs I was a teenager and kind of on the geeky side so I wasnât very popular with the girls at high school. When this happen I was a youngster in high school. I stood 5â 5â and was around 140lbs, puberty was hitting me hard and I was growing every were. I went from being hairless at the end of my freshman year to showing up the start of my sophomore year with a full beard. And my cock went from a pathetic 2 ½â cock to over 6âand it didnât stop growing until it was almost 10â. So you can imagine what was going into my mind. I thought I was the biggest freak there was, after all it just couldnât be normal to change this much in 3 short months. Being raised in north central Kansas you would think that we were all virgins at graduation, but you would be very wrong. Growing up in a small town we had nothing else to do but school, beer and sex. But, my first wasnât with a girl it was with another guy. It was in the summer of 1975, and me and a neighbor kid decided to go down to the Smokey Hill River and spend the night fishing and drinking beer he got from his parents bar/gas station. He was 2 years older than I was, and since in Kansas we were able to drive at the age of 16 he had his own pickup. Actually it was more like a motor and 4 slabs of rust you would call a body. But, back to the story, we went down to the river to set up some lines to, hopefully, get some big catfish. During this time nothing much happen, just two teenagers fishing. After we got the lines set out and camp taken care of Mark said how hot he was and said that he was going to take a swim. I didnât think anything of this and was planning on just resting under a big cotton wood tree. But, Mark threw his shirt at me and said I should join him. That was when I noticed that he was completely butt naked. Now like I said earlier I thought I was some kind of a freak with the changes that my body was going through, so I was hesitant but Mark told me not to worry and to come and join him.
Now some about Mark. Like I said he was 16 at this time and while my body was changing his was already changed, and for the best if you asked me. He was on the wrestling team and was in the 132 weight class. I swear that he must not have had more than 3% body fat, that and the fact that he was a little shorter than me made his cock look huge compared to the rest of his body. His cock was about 8â but like I said because his shorter stature it looked bigger than that. He came up to me and held out his hand and said that I wasnât to worry and he wouldnât bite, âat least not yetâ he said with a smile. His implication didnât register on me, like I said I was geeky, I was also very stupid when it came to sex then. So I went ahead and stood up to take my shirt off and Mark said âJim you have a nice body you should be proud of itâ
âIâm not sure Mark I seem to be changing daily.â I replied looking down at my feet.
âThatâs normal, you have a little baby fat still on but that can come off, and your muscles are starting to grow nicely.â Mark was saying this while stroking my shoulders and running his hands up and down my arms. âWhy donât you go ahead and take off your pants and lets see what else is growing nicelyâ
With that I dropped my pants to my feet and Mark moved to my side and brought his hand down to my butt and started to caress it. I stood there like the proverbial deer in the headlights. Afraid to move or to even breath. But, Mark was very gentle, he said that if I wanted him to stop he would, I think if he would have stopped then I would have broke down and cried. So I looked at him and said that I didnât want him to stop but I didnât know what to do. He just laughed and said that he would teach me and not to worry that he would stop anytime I wanted. This made me feel safe with him and I think that is why I allowed him to do to me what we did that night and the next day.
He then reached down to stroke my cock and it responded almost instantly becoming harder than it had ever been so far in my young life. âMy, we have been growing havenât you Jim.â he said while sliding his hand up and down my cock.
âI guess so, but damn that feels better than when I do it myself.â I said while starting to lean my head back exposing my neck to Mark. He then did something that really freaked me out, he kissed my neck. I just closed my eyes it felt so damn good. Then he worked his mouth up my neck to my ears nipping all the way he went. All the while he kept up the attention on my cock, but he was also starting to work his other hand on my ass. At first I didnât think much of it until he started to rub his hand along the crack of my ass. And after a while he actually got a finger near my hole. He didnât try to penetrate me, he just tickled my rosebud for the minute.
âWhy donât you try mine on for sizeâ he said in my ear. So I turned around to get a better grip on him and he kissed me on the mouth. At first I pulled back but decided what the hell and lean closer and returned the kiss. It wasnât anything spectacular just a little pecking but it was my first kiss with another person. After regaining my composure I reached down and started to stroke his cock. I just canât explain the feeling, it was hard but soft and velvety at the same time. And I didnât realize that another cock would feel so warm and good. I just continued to stroke his cock and Mark told me that someone that handled a cock as well I was couldnât be a virgin. I looked at his face and he had a smile that made me want to do anything I could for this guy. At this time I let go of his cock and reached up and wrapped my arms around him and pulled him close and when I kissed him, I did it with full mouth and my tongue went in his mouth to taste him. He responded by doing the same to me. So there we were 2 hot and horny teenage boys standing on a river bank, butt naked in that good Kansas 100 degree heat. Sweat running down our bodies and hard cocks sandwiched between us. At this time Mark pulled away and said âwow I think we need to cool off.â So, hand in hand we walked to the water and walked in. After playing around in the river for a few minutes we got out and sat down on a fallen tree to dry off.
Mark came up to me with a bottle of suntan lotion and told me to lie down so that he could apply some so I wouldnât burn. So I laid on my stomach while Mark approached and squirted some lotion on my back and started to rub it around my back. While he was doing this he started to work his way down my back to my butt and started to kneed them. It felt so good that I moaned my approval and he continued his manipulation. Before I knew what he was doing he had applied more lotion and started to work down my legs and back up to my ass, it felt so good that I fell asleep. But, I was suddenly awoken when I felt him reach between my legs and start to fondle my balls and start to stroke my cock to hardness. It felt so good I hope that this would never end and that I didnât think that sex with a girl would be better than this. As I started to get harder I felt Mark work his finger from his other hand in my tight ass. At first it did hurt a little and I jumped at which time Mark stopped and asked if I was alright. I told him that I was, it was that he just took me be surprised. At which time he started to work on my ass again. First with one finger and when I started to hump back at his hand he inserted a second finger. It felt like I was taking a shit in reverse but yet it did feel good. After a few minutes a third finger was used and I started to feel a little uncomfortable with the strain. All the while stroking my cock to a hardness that I never knew I had nor have I had since. With a feeling emptiness he pulled out of my ass and asked me to turn over. So I did as he asked and before I knew it Mark had my cock in his mouth. How I managed to keep from shooting off in his mouth at that time is beyond me.
Mark was able to take my whole cock in his mouth until his nose was in pubic hair. I couldnât control myself and reached down and grabbed his head and started to hump his face. Up and down, up and down he went then he started to fondle my balls and rub around my asshole. I had never felt anything so wild in my life. Then all of a sudden I felt a sensation start to build and it centered around my cock. It was going to be my first orgasm with another person and I just knew it was going to be stronger than anything that I had given myself. I grabbed his head and really started to thrust in his mouth and screamed that I was going to cum. At this time Mark shoved his three fingers back up my ass and that did it. I arched my back into Markâs face while he kept pumping his fingers up my ass. The last thing I remember was my cock shooting off in Markâs hot mouth and I blacked out my orgasm was so strong.
When I came back to the living the first thing I saw was Markâs angelic face and I just reached up and took his face in my hands and kissed him. Not the kiss of teenagers or the kiss of lust, but the kiss of loverâs for at that time I knew that I loved Mark and that I would do anything that this young man would ever want of me. While stroking his face and hair I looked deep into those eyes and said in my sexiest voice âyour turnâ.
âAre you sure, I donât want you to do anything that you donât want to.â
I looked at him and said, âhow could you say such a thing, after what you have done for me. You have shown me something that I never thought I would ever have. I want to do to you what you did for me.â
âWho am I to argue with logic like that,â he said with a smile.
I got up and stood by him and pushed him up against the tree and reached down and felt the beautiful cock of his. I then got on my knees and grabbed his cock in my hands and looked up at his face at which he reached down and lovingly stroke my cheek and told me he loved me. I almost had a tear form in my eye so before I started crying I put his cock in my mouth and started to suck on him. The feeling was awesome, hard, hot, smooth and velvety. I never knew something like a cock could feel so good in my mouth. Even though this was my first blowjob I was determined to do my best and make Mark proud of me. So I just started to bob my head up and down on his cock and slowly, little bit by little bit started to take him deeper and deeper. I started to go deep enough that when it hit the back of my throat I started to gag a little bit. At which Mark told me to take it easy and not to try to do it all the first time. So I started to suck on him again but this time I started to fondle his balls just as he had done to me. I started to hear him moan about how good it felt and how great a job I was doing and when he put his hands on my head I knew the end was coming soon and I couldnât wait. He started to thrust into my mouth while he held my head and I stopped fondling his balls and reached around and grabbed his ass cheeks and pulled him into my mouth. All of a sudden it felt like his whole body locked up and his cock started to twitch into my mouth before his cum followed. It was a strange taste but I think the main reason I loved it was that it was Markâs cum so I swallowed it up just like he had done for me.
We decided that we needed a little break after that and settled down to a couple of beers and some lunch that Mark had brought. To me this was the best night of my life so far, for nothing was said and nothing needed to be said just an understanding between two people that had that special connection that only people truly in love have. So there we were just lounging around a hot Kansas afternoon, two hot young studs just soaking up the after glow of some hot and passionate sex. We just sat around talking about sports, school and yes even girls that we wouldnât mind fucking. Notice that we just wanted to fuck them we had no desire to fall in love with them, for we had found our love interests. But, we did notice that we had the same desire for the same girl. I guess like minds do think alike. Any way with all this talk about girls we wouldnât mind fucking both of us started to get hard again.
âLookâs like someone is up for another roundâ Mark chuckled.
âWell I wouldnât be talking, your getting just as hardâ came my retort.
âMaybe we can do something about thatâ with that Mark leaned over and took my cock in his hand and started to stroke it again until it regained its full hardness. âSo what do you have in mind stud.â
âIâm not sure, Iâm kind of new to this.â I said with a impish smile.
âDid you like my fingers up your ass while I was sucking you off.â
âYes, what do you have in mindâ I answered with a little bit of concerned in my voice. True his 3 fingers were bigger around than his cock but they werenât nearly as long as his cock and I was wondering if my ass could handle something that long that deep in my ass.
Mark started to lovingly caress my ass and started to work his fingers back in my asshole. âWell I was just thinking that maybe, if you want to I would like to fuck your ass. I promise to be gentle and if at anytime it starts to hurt Iâll stop.â
What can I say to that, especially with those deep brown eyes looking at me. I looked him in the eyes and reached up and kissed him lightly on the lips and said yes I wanted for him to fuck me. He told me to get on my hands and knees, while he got some more suntan lotion and worked some up my ass. God that felt good, just like before he started with one finger, then two and finally three. Its hard to express the sensation, not only was he just fingering my ass but preparing me for my first fucking. While he was doing this he was also lubing up his own cock and occasionally would reach through my legs and jerk my cock to keep it hard. After a few minutes of this he took his fingers out of my ass and approached me. Even though he had just finger fucked my ass, when I felt his cock at my ass I clenched up so that it was harder than it should have been. But Mark just told me in a soft voice to relax and reassured me that if it hurt he would stop. So I did relax and after feeling some pressure I felt the head pop in side me. At this time I silently thanked God that he had fingered my ass to stretch me out a little. Oh there was a little pain but not nearly as much as I had feared. So Mark eased more of his cock into me and before I knew it he had it all in me. I didnât know that I could feel so full. I had heard what people said about gays and stuff like that but at that point I just knew these people didnât know what they were talking about. The feelings I was experiencing was so off the charts that I just knew that something so pleasurable couldnât be bad. After Mark got all of his cock in my ass he started to rock back and forth until my ass loosened up and allowed him to move faster in my ass. I laid my head down on my arms and just let him slide in and out of my ass. There was no pain only pleasure. After a couple of minutes Mark was able to really start fucking me. He grabbed my hips and started to pull me back on his cock when he drove in me. Telling me what a tight hot ass I had and how he couldnât live without it. I know it sounds silly but at the time I thought that was the sexiest thing he had ever told me.
As I started to loosen up he increased his tempo and depth and after a couple of minutes he was balls deep in my ass and hitting my prostate on the down stroke. I actually started to thrust back on to him and every time he hit my prostate it make my cock twitch. He started to moan loader and finally he announced to the world that he was cumming. At first I thought he was pissing in my ass, he was cumming so much, but it was just his cum. Then I did something that I never thought I would have ever done in my life. While he was still shooting off in my ass I pulled away and took him back into my mouth and finished him off. I didnât even mind the slight taste of shit from my ass, I just kept on sucking trying to draw the last few drops from him. Finally he had to pull away from me and collapsed next to me.
âGod your good, were in the hell did you learn to do that?â
âIâm not sure I guess I just needed a perfect teacher.â We just laid there our arms around each other not wanting this time to ever go away.
âHey you didnât cum, let me suck you off.â Mark said as he reach down to my hard cock, but just before he was to lean down and take me in his mouth I pulled him back up.
âNo, listen Mark you have made me feel like Iâve never felt before. So if you donât mind I would like for you to just hold me for a while longer.â As I said this I had tears of love starting down my cheek.
Mark looked me in the eye and brushed the hair from my face and said âsure Jim what ever you want. Hey how about another beer to cool off some.â
As he reach for the cooler to get the beer I tapped him on the arm and said with a grin. âIsnât this how we got started the first time.â
âHa Ha. Damn right it was, but we seem to be needing more beer. So I tell you what lets finish this last beer and while you check out the bank lines Iâll go get some more beer okay.â
âSounds like a plan.â So I resigned myself to the fact I was actually going to do some real fishing and got the last beer and headed out to check the lines, while Mark got dressed and went off to town to get more beer. Thinking that my day couldnât get anymore memorable than it was already, I was later proved so wrong on that. But, that is another story .
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It was just starting to get dark and I was still reeling from our earlier encounter. Before you left, you asked me what I would be doing later. I mentioned that I had plans, but would be home in the evening if you would like to stop by. I would leave the door unlocked for you if you thought you might. You answered that perhaps I should, and kissed me again before you left.
I wondered if you would really show, as I poured myself a glass of wine. I decided to shower, you knew the door would be unlocked if you arrived while I was bathing. Going into the bedroom, I paused to light some candles before undressing. Then walked into the adjoining bathroom, and started the water. I decided to leave the light off, there was enough candle light seeping in from the other room, and I enjoyed its flickering glow.
Checking the water temperature on the back of my hand, I stepped into the shower. I let the warm water cascade over my head, soaking my long brown hair. Closing my eyes, I slipped away to the feel of the water running down my body.
I was so lost in the moment; I had not realized that you had entered the room. You arrived just after I got in, and let yourself into the house. You must have been there for a few minutes already watching me through the clear curtain, since you were already naked when you opened it and stepped inside.
“Hi there”, you said, as you slipped in next to me, your hand sliding over my waist. Pleasantly startled I turned and smiled. But before I could say anything, your lips were on mime in a passionate exchange.
“Let me help you”, you said, squeezing some of my scented shower gel into your hands. Turning me around you began spreading the slippery gel all over my body. I could feel your cock hard against my back, and I couldn’t resist the urge to press myself against it. Your hands slipped all over me, searching out every curve, exciting every nerve. A shiver ran up my spine as you began kissing my neck, your hands coming to rest on my breast.
Your tongue and lips dancing expertly along the length of my neck, as you rub both my nipples in your soapy hands. My breath becoming erratic, as my excitement builds. I try to turn around. I want to kiss you, to touch your cock, to feel you inside me, but you just hold me there continuing to kiss and touch me.
Suddenly, your gentle rubs harden as you squeeze both my nipples between your fingers at once. I let out a part scream, part moan as you do. You release one of my nipples, and start to spread the soapy bubbles down my body, down my rib cage, across my waist, over my firm stomach, until finally resting upon my closely trimmed mound.
My hips are now rocking against your hand, begging you to continue. I want to feel your strong hand against my clit, your fingers in my now throbbing pussy. But you only continue to massage my mound. In frustration I finally slide my hand down over yours, pushing it into me. The pressure forcing my pussy lips open to reveal my now soaked clit. But, instead of yielding to my desires, you pull your hand out, and place it on top of mine, forcing it closer! With a gentle force, you push two of my own fingers into my throbbing pussy, making me gasp.
“Fuck yourself,” you whisper in my ear, as your other hand moves from my breast and begins to caress the curve of my ass. Fallowing the rhythm of your hand, my fingers begin to push in and out of my soaked pussy. “That’s it”, you continue, your finger now pressing against my asshole. Before I know what has happened, I feel your soapy finger slide into my ass. I almost stubble, as I lose my breath to the feel of it penetrating me.
“Come on baby, cum for me”, you continue as you begin to finger fuck my ass. I’m breathing hard now, my fingers moving in and out of my pussy with such urgency. Confident that I can continue on my own, you slide your hand back to my breast to play with my nipple. “Squeeze your other nipple with your free hand”, you whisper. Obediently, I comply. I feel as if I’m on the brink of passing out. The sensations coming from my ass, nipples and pussy are too much.
I can barely talk, but I force the words out, “I want to feel your cock in my ass again, oh please, please fuck my ass”. Slipping your finger out, you quickly replace it with your thick hard cock. My asshole still slippery from the soap, allows you easy entrance, and you hear me moan as you push yourself inside me. Picking up the rhythm, you urge me on again, “fuck yourself, fuck that pussy while I fuck your ass, cum for me!” As my fingers slip deeper into my wet pussy, I can feel your hard cock from inside my pussy. I begin to spasm as I cum over, and over again.
“Come on baby; let’s go in the other room. I want to drink you up”, you say pulling your cock from my ass. We quickly rinse off and climb out of the shower. You hand me a towel. I bend over to wrap my hair; purposely giving you view to my tight ass and swollen pussy. You slide your hand along my backside, gently fingering my ass as you do.
After taking another towel and lovingly drying me off, you escort me back into the bedroom. You see my wine glass, take a sip then hand it to me. As I take a drink, you gently run your hands all over my body. Down the sides of my waist, over the curve of my ass, then back up to my breast. I almost stumble at the feel of your hands on my nipples.
Taking the glass from my hand, you gently push me back onto the bed, the towel falling from my hair. Your mouth meets my nipples, licking and teasing first one then the other, while your hand moves towards my aching pussy. You slide two fingers into my pussy feeling the wetness of my orgasm. You can tell by my moans how much I am enjoying your finger fuck, and before I know it, I’m cumming again. Without lifting your lips from my nipple, you pull your now soaked fingers out and raise them to my lips, looking up from my breast as I hungrily suck my own cum from your fingers.
Then you move down between my legs, parting them you eagerly begin to lap at my now dripping pussy. You hear me moan as you flick your tongue against my engorged clit. I am in heaven, I have been eaten before but it has never felt so good. Pushing my legs further back, your tongue starts to travel downward until it reaches my tight asshole. Your tongue feels so good as it caresses my hole. Pulling my cheeks apart, you cause my hole to open up slightly, just enough to push your tongue into it. Oh my God, I can’t believe how good it feels, your ass fucking me with your tongue, my body now contorting with excitement. “Fuck me, please, I need that big hard cock in my pussy”, I beg. “Not yet”, you answer before returning to my ass licking.
I want you to fuck me so bad, but the sensation of your tongue moving in my ass sends me into another round of orgasms. You feel my whole body shake, you know I am about to cum, quickly you move your tongue back up to my pussy. You want to feel my juices run onto your face as I cum. I don’t disappoint you, as I squirt out gush after gush in a new round of what feels like endless orgasms. You’ve made me cum so many times I’ve lost count.
We are so lost in the heat of our passion that we don’t notice when someone enters the room. It’s Jack a man I’ve been dating. I hadn’t told you, but the plans I had earlier was a previously planned date. I had only known him for a few months. He was nice, but I found him lack luster in bed. He could never make me feel the way you do. I left something in his car, and he had driven back over to return it, probably hoping that I had changed my mind about his staying over. When I didn’t answer the door he let himself in, you hadn’t locked it. He was hoping to find me in bed, and he did, just not alone!
“What the hell!” he says finally when we fail to notice him. We both look over, but you’re not missing a beat, your cock still pounding into my pussy with a hypnotic rhythm. “What, ahhh “, I can barely breath let alone speak, “what are you doing here?” “What am I doing here? Is that all you have to say! What’s he doing here?” Just then, you drive your cock in even harder. “Ummmmm” I moan, “having the best sex of my life” I answer. “His cock is so big; he fills me up so completely, not like you!” “Don’t stop, he can stand there and watch for all I care, just fuck me, oh please fuck me”, I beg.
You are more then willing to comply. You are close to the edge, and you begin to fuck me with such force that I’m afraid your going to go right through me. He is standing next to the bed, watching you fuck me. He’s pissed and wants to leave, but he’s too turned on. Finally, he starts to move, towards the door I suspect, “wait, stay” I manage to get out between gasps, “I want you to watch, I want you to see what a real fucking is like, to see how hard he can make me cum!”
He stops and stands there in awe, watching as you drive your huge cock into my eager hole. “Ahhhhhhhhhh,” I moan arching my back as I begin to cum harder then I ever have, my fluids flooding your cock. You groan and push deep into me, your cock jerking inside me as spurt after spurt of semen shoot into me. He’s fucked me before, but he has never seen me cum so hard, or so many times.
I’m cumming so hard, that I don’t even notice when he pulls his cock out of his pants and starts to stroke it. You cum what seems like gallons into my twitching pussy. I’m still cumming; I don’t think I’m ever going to stop. He steps into me, I guess he thinks he’s going to get some too, but I stop him. I don’t want anyone but you in my pussy anymore. You try to contain a slight laugh, when I tell him he can’t fuck me.
His cock is so hard, he begs me to let him fuck me, and after all, I made him watch. “Ok, I tell you what” I say, “eat me clean and I’ll let you cum in my mouth. But I don’t want you to ruin the memory of his gorgeous cock in my pussy.”
He’s furious, and insulted, so much so he almost leaves. However, he decides it’s worth it, he is so horny and at least he will get to fuck my mouth. “Ok”, he finally says, reluctantly. I spread my legs and tell him to get to work. He eagerly starts lapping at my clit. “Oh no, you don’t get off that easy!” I say, “Eat me completely clean, suck his cum out of me,” I tell him as I reach for your cock. I want to suck you clean while he does it. I love tasting my pussy on your cock as I coax out the last few drops.
I feel him push his tongue into my pussy, ready to scoop out your cum. “Bring me his cum, I want to eat it.” I tell him. He pulls a big wad out with his tongue, but doesn’t swallow, then raises himself up to my mouth. You move aside just long enough to lets him dribble it onto my waiting tongue,”Mmmmm that taste so good” I mutter, “Now go finish, eat me completely clean.” I pull you to me, kiss you deeply and run my tongue against yours. I want you to taste your cum too.
“How about some more wine” I ask you. “Sure baby”, you say as you step out to get the bottle. As soon as you leave the room, Jack stands up, grabs his cock and starts to put it into my pussy. I quickly draw my legs up, preventing his access. “Did you think I was kidding?” I ask, “you’re not putting that puny cock in me! My original offer still stands. Come here and I’ll suck you off. Maybe I’ll even swallow, or maybe you can just cum on my face.
When you come back holding our two glasses of wine, he is standing over me with his cock in my mouth. You walk over and sit down on the bed beside me, take a sip of your wine and place mine on the nightstand. You sit there watching me suck him off, as if you were watching a movie. My head is bobbing up and down on him, you can tell I’m trying to finish him quickly, not like when your in my mouth. He finally groans and shoots his cum into my mouth. Dutifully I swallow it, and then let him fall from my lips. “Ok, you got what you wanted; now you can leave.” I command. I can tell, he wants me to clean him too, but what I want is you.
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I decided to write a christmas story for everyone. As the title suggests it’s a new version of a christmas carol. Just a word of warning this is not a normal sex story. It has sex things in it but is not a full detial sex story so if your looking for a quick story to masterbate to I suggest you read something else but if you like a good story (even if it’s not origional then please read this I tihnk you will like it
Sex Crazed Juan’s first time.
Alaska family takes a snowmobile trip
After a refreshing shower, David anxiously left his suite and returned to the small coffee house in the 300 block of Chartres Street (French spelling). Knowing that his dinner reservations werenât for another 45 minutes, he knew that he had time to spare. He ordered a cup of latteâ and found a seat at the counter.
Not 5 minutes later, Lana entered the room from the kitchen area. She was wearing the most âform fitting, all-in-oneâ red dress he had ever seen. He knew she had a nice body but he couldnât have ever imagined that it was this majestic. Her hair was down with a slight wave and fell over her shoulders. It was obvious that she had her hair done today.
âWell good evening gorgeous!!â was the only thing David could muster.
Lana gave out a slight giggle and replied, âDid I clean up good enough for you?â
âMy Lady, you would far surpass any rose even if you were covered in mudâ
âYou are such a teaseâ, she said. âWell in preparation for tonight, I decided to leave work early and get my hair done, my nails done, and a few other girl type vices. You know clean my self up for ya. Benefits of being the Boss, I can leave early if I want to. After all I am your Guinevere, Sir Lancelot.â
âWell my lady, I only did what any red blooded man would do.â
After a few minutes of casual conversation, the two walked a few blocks to the Tortoriciâs Italian Restaurant for a nice meal. Once dinner was completed, Lana suggested that they go to Pat OâBrienâs for a few Hurricanes. They talked about everything under the sun. By the end of the night, they were feeling really good. The hurricanes were definitely doing their job.
By 1 AM the French Quarter area was packed with people. So they decided to walk the Decatur Street area. They visited the Hard Rock CafĂŠ and enjoyed the water front near Jefferson Square.
Knowing that Lana had to be at work in a few hours, David suggested that he walk her to her car. It was 6 blocks down and 4 blocks over towards Royal Street. When they reached Chartres Street again (one block shy of the Parking Garage), Lana commented that she just might get a hotel room in the French Quarter instead of driving all the way across town then back in the morning.
âWell you know I have a suite right here on Chartres Street at the Quarter House. You are more than welcome to sleep in the king size bed. Iâll take the couch in the living room of course.â
âAlways the valiant one I see. It says a lot about your character. I like that in a man. That kind of man almost doesnât exist anymore. You certainly are an angel, you know that?â without even waiting for a reply, she continued, âYou came to my rescue once already, and here you are again trying to come to my rescue again.â
With all sorts of deviate thoughts running amok in his head, David replied, âWell I can promise you Iâm no angel. Especially with all the booze I have in me right now. But I promise that Iâll be at my bestâ. As he said it, he was waiting for her to reply with something to the effect that âhe didnât have to beâ or something like âshe wanted to see just how good he was.â
Because at the present moment there wasnât anything on earth that he wanted more than to dive head first into every part of this beauty. But much to his dismay, she didnât even reply. Instead, she changed the subject.
This made him want her more. Her not replying told him a lot about her character. He got the distinct impression that she wasnât a âteaseâ or one of those âFlirty Womenâ that starts things that they never intend to complete.
After contemplating the idea of staying the night at his suite, she finally accepted. They entered the main lobby and then the elevator. Being the pervert that he is and feeling as horny as he was, he looked down at the mirrored floor and was able to look right up her dress. Almost as if she knew he was looking, she moved her feet slightly apart. He could see right up between her legs. He couldnât see her crotch but he was definitely trying hard.
His thoughts of those silky smooth thighs were interrupted when Lana looked at him and noticed he was staring at the floor. It was then that she realized what he was doing. She hadnât noticed the mirrored floor before now.
âBe goodâ, she said âYou promised to be at your best⌠remember?â she said with a chuckle.
Embarrassed, David was speechless. There was nothing he could think of in reply. When they reached his floor, the elevator stopped and the doors opened with a ding, saved by the bell.
They walked over to his room and went inside. David showed Lana around then they sat in the living room. David went into the kitchen and opened a bottle of Canoe Ridge Merlot. Not the most expensive bottle of Merlot but definitely not a 2 dollar bottle either.
Of all the Merlots he has sample over the years, this was his favorite.
As they sipped their wine, they continued to talk about themselves and their lives. By now it was nearly 4 in the morning.
Lana leaned over and kissed David gently on the cheek then said good night. David was left on the sofa while she was taking a shower. He had given her a shirt of his to wear since she didnât have any clothes to change into. After her shower, she walked into the living room and sipped on another glass of wine.
As they continue to talk, David couldnât help but remember his dream from the day before. Since she didnât have any clothes to change into, he thought that it was very possible that she wasnât wearing any panties. The thought was nearly too much. David had to continually say to himself, âbe good, be good, she thinks youâre an angel so for godâs sake be goodâ.
It was then that David had enough. He finished the conversation and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
After washing his hair and everything else, he purposely stayed under the hot flow of water to gather his thoughts. He knew that he was at the end of his rope so to speak. He had shown more restraint tonight than he had ever done before. He also knew that if she was still in the living room when he returned, there was no holding him back.
As he imagined what she was doing while he was in the shower gathering his thoughts, his questions were answered.
As he was standing under the shower, much to his surprise, he felt something touch his back. As he opened his eyes and turned around, there she was.
In all her naked glory Lana had come into the shower. Without even saying a word, he leaned over and they kissed. He felt her hands rub his ass as they became more passionately involved in the kiss. She felt so warm and soft. He could stay here for hours. His hands dropped and rubbed that glorious ass that he dreamt about. It was harder than he had imagined. It was obvious that she worked out religiously.
With his left hand on her ass, he moved his right hand and cupped her face but never broke the passionate kiss. Their tongues intertwined as their kiss became nearly uncontrollable.
David broke their kiss and nibbled at her neck then down to her breast. Lana moaned in ecstasy as David squeezed and sucked her tits and rubbed her ass.
David reached over and soaped up his hands and rubbed them on her ass. The soapy lubrication added to the extra sexual sensations that she was feeling. He then turned her around so she was under the shower flow and rinsed off his hands. He then went for her womanhood.
David nearly came then and there when he reached her twat and discovered it was bare. It was completely shaven and silky smooth. As he ran his ringers onto her clitoris, her knees buckled. The more he rubbed, the more she moaned and gyrated.
Returning the favor Lana grabbed his rock hard penis. After several moments of playful rubbing, Lana bent down on her knees and took the entire length of his harden cock into her mouth at once. David was in awe of this magical woman and her abilities. The more he moaned, the deeper she took him into her mouth.
After several moments, he pulled her off of him and stood her up. He then turned her around and took her from behind. He leaned her towards the wall where the shower head was located and she put her hands on the wall. The spray of water was hitting her lower back.
Holding her by the hips, David drove himself deep into her as hard and as fast as he could, the harder he fucked her, the harder she wanted it. It didnât take long before this drove her into an orgasmic state.
When David was about to come, she went down again. Working his penis with her mouth she told David to come on her face. If ever there was a âMoney Shotâ, this was it. David came so hard and so long that his knees buckled.
Lana didnât lose a drop. She worked his manhood like it was a blow pop. Taking in every drop and loving it.
Of course the night wasnât over yet. Obviously this went on way past sunrise. They made love in every part of the suite and in every conceivable position on every piece of furniture that was there.
As the two laid in the middle of the bed reflecting on the events, Lana was glad she took a âtime outâ to call the coffee shop telling the morning girl that she wasnât coming in today.
She really liked being the boss and one day, sheâll show David how much.
(TO BE CONTINUED)
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It’s allabout lesbian doing their thing
Life was hard for Victorian Pony girls in Yorkshire
this is a work of fiction
-Best choice I made-
I scoured the internet looking, yearning for something, for someone, that was when I stumbled upon a certain erotic story site, I began reading othersâ stories, and then I found the forum.
I had found what I had been yearning for, a connection with those who were just as sexually oriented and perverse as myself. I began chatting with people but was highly sceptical and wary of giving out any personal details; I found some very good friends who became close and trusted friends. It was when I decided to throw my hat into the ring when a writing challenge was announced, that fate brought Daniel and I together, he read my stories and became a fan instantly. Little did I know, Daniel was actually a famous author that skulked around the site looking for fun, story ideas and relaxation away from the usual thrillers he wrote.
We hit it off right away, we pm’d back and forth through the website before deciding we were right for one another subsequently we exchanged email addresses and chatted on Yahoo. For the first month or so it was mostly business we spoke about, with the usual pleasantries of course then we started chatting regularly about life and such.
We became good friends, discussing work, family, bitching about our problems and life in general. We soon realised that our friendship was a real taboo, Daniel being 60 and myself being 21 was going to get some strange reactions, but we were happy. Daniel asked where I lived, and I replied Scotland, which started the conversation of ancestors; his were from Scotland but he now lived in New York City and was contemplating come to Scotland to research his family history.
We discussed if he came and wanted to meet up I could show him around, be his tour guide so to speak. Our conversations went on like this for about nine months to a year when he emailed me one day with the news he was coming for New Year. He would be flying into Edinburgh International Airport on the 27th of December and staying for two weeks in a local hotel across town. I was excited and scared all in the same breath; my mind started to race.
âWhat if he doesn’t like me? What if he’s not what he’s been like?â
I waited to speak with him on the phone that night to discuss all the details; I would meet him at the airport and drive him to his hotel, let him unpack and take him on a quick wee tour around town then see were we stood from there. As the day approached, I got more nervous but put it out of my mind because we had exchanged photos and been phoning each other on a regular basis, so I do not know why I was worrying.
Daniel called just before getting on the plane to make sure I was going to pick him up, and everything was still ok; we exchanged mobile numbers encase I was running late or something happened and wished him a safe journey.
-27th December-
I did not sleep a wink that night a mixture of excitement and hope of meeting my friend from across the pond. It took me three hours to decided what to wear to the airport, I eventually selected a green chiffon floaty top that just covered my ass with black leggings, over the knee black suede boots, a black leather coat and a cream chunky scarf. After all, it is winter in Scotland. I wore my auburn hair out and naturally wavy with a little pleat across the front to hold my bangs back from my face.
I arrived at the airport 30 minutes early so I didnât have to rush around like a headless chicken looking for the right gate; I got there just as everyone was coming through. I held my breath as I saw Daniel walking through the double doors with his luggage, as I exhaled a little smile started to appear on my face that was when he saw me and smiled back. I walked quickly to greet him; I threw my arms around him, giving him a warm embrace after the shock of the cold Scottish weather. I gave him a kiss on the cheek and pulled back from him to see a look of shock on his face.
”HI…Danielââ I blushed
”Hello…I wasn’t expecting you to hug me like that, Claire.” he stammered.
”Sorry, Iâm just happy to see you. Erm… Shall we walk and talk?” I said looking around seeing people looking at us strangely.
”Yeah, lets. Call me Dan please.” he replied blankly.
”Follow me Dan.” I said sweetly as I took his hand.
He followed slightly behind me holding my hand we got some looks of disgust and looks that are worth a thousand words.
”How did he get her?!” one guy in his early 30âs said to his girlfriend. His girlfriend was not amused, let me tell you.
As we got to my car Dan pulled me back to him, holding me close he gazed into my eyes as I looked up at him lovingly, he leaned down and kissed me so gently it felt like a dream. It was rudely interrupted by people passing by and tutting, which resulted in me opening my big mouth.
”What are you tutting at?” I said politely
âThat’s disgusting, he’s old enough to be your fatherâŚ, ââ she snapped back
”Honey, youâre no oil painting yourself. JOG ON!” I shouted.
Dan burst out laughing at my random outburst that made me blush so much. I opened the car and put his luggage in without speaking to him, as I was still so embarrassed at my outburst; he got in the passenger seat after I was in.
”Don’t be embarrassed, Claire-Bear. I love you for your personality and your opinions.” he placed his hand on top of mine.
All I could do was smile back at him as I drove him to The Chester Residence, he informed me he didnât just get a room, he got an apartment. We got him checked in, got the keys, and wandered around to find his door. This was even better than my house; I was amazed by how nice it was. I did not even dare to ask what he paid for this apartment, but looking at it, I knew it was not going to be cheap for a two-week stay.
We opened the door, which led into the living room; it had a big flat screen TV on the wall with a black leather corner sofa and matching chair around a brown wooden coffee table and beige carpet. The kitchen was very high spec with all new shiny appliances and the bathroom. Oh My Goodness! It had a gigantic Jacuzzi with a TV on the wall, double sinks and a shower with room for three. The bedroom was the best feature, a king-size bed with lighting underneath for atmosphere, Egyptian cotton sheets, lots of pillows, dramatic lighting everything to make it a little piece of heaven.
I went into the kitchen whilst Dan unpacked; I made him a cuppa tea with sugar to help the jet lag and took it into the bedroom. Without thinking, I walked straight in without knocking and he was standing naked, I looked at him with my mouth open before spinning round quicker than ever.
”Oh my god, I’m so sorry, I should have knocked!” I stuttered
”Donât worry about it; I guess I should have told you I was changing.” Dan laughed and pulled a pair of trousers on before turned me back around.
”Is that for me?” he smiled
”Oh yeah, its sweet tea to help with…err…the jet lag.” I blushed.
”Let’s sit down and talk Claire, I think we need to be honest with each other” he sighed
I looked at him not sure what to make of what he had just said. We walked out to the lounge and sat on the sofa next to one another. He looked at me with a very serious look on his face.
”What’s wrong Daniel?” I asked innocently.
”Can I be honest with you Claire?⌠I love you so much; I only came here to be with you! Not to trace my ancestors.” he stared at me.
”I…I donât know what to say Dan. I love you too but wasn’t expecting you to say or do this.” I look away from him and got up.
I pace back and forth in front of him, knowing he was watching my every move.
”OkayâŚokay. Letâs meet tonight for something to eat and discuss it then cos Iâm still in shock, Dan. ââ I stressed.
We said our goodbyes as he made reservations at Iris down Thistle Lane and decided we should meet there at 8pm. Which gave me four hours to get my act together, I drove home and started ransacking my wardrobe to see what to wear, and this decision was pretty easy since I already knew how he felt about me. I picked out a tight black pencil skirt, a red silk corset top with little puff sleeves, matching red silk stilettos and underwear with black seamed stockings. I wore my hair down but curly this time with geisha eye makeup and ruby red lips.
My phone rang at bang on 7.30pm, it was Dan.
”Hey Dan, what’s up?” I answered cheerfully.
”Claire, I’m just making sure youâre still okay for dinner, and do you want me to pick you up in a cab on the way?”
”Yea of course Iâm still up for dinner, I’m just leaving now. Will I get you on the way passed instead since itâs on my way and you would be going backwards?” I laughed.
”Err…yeah that would be good, Hun.” he stammered realising he did not know where he was going.
”I’ll be ten minutes, okay?”
”I’ll be outside, darling.”
”Okay Dan, I’m just getting in the taxi now so I’ll see you soon.”
”Okay Claire.” he hung up the phone.
I told the taxi driver where to go to and that we had to pick someone else up on route, as we drove down Rothesay Place I could see Dan standing outside The Chester looking rather dashing. Dan was about 5’9, dark hair with white through it in a salt and pepper style, average build man with distinguished biceps and abs. He has the most beautiful brown eyes that twinkle in the light, I am sure they could see into my very soul.
Dan got in the taxi, kissed my cheek, placed his hand on my thigh, and whispered to me, I saw the driver looking in the mirror at us; I bit my tongue and just rolled my eyes at him. We arrived at Thistle Lane and paid the driver, we walked down to Iris and had a lovely meal, great conversation but I think Dan was more concerned about dessert.
We decided over dinner to walk back to The Chester for ‘drinks’, we arrived back to champagne chilling in an ice bucket with two glasses and some strawberries and whipped cream. I smiled seeing the strawberries and cream I knew exactly what he wanted for dessert, and it was not the strawberries.
”Dan I need to tell you something…”
”Hush baby, you don’t have to worry about anything. I’ve got everything planned.”
”That’s what I need to tell you…ââ
”What’s wrong Claire?”
”I’m a virgin Dan. I can’t be dessert.” I sighed.
”YOUâRE a virgin! You can’t be…youâre too beautiful not to have had sex with someone. Not that I think youâre a slut! ââ he stressed
”I know what you mean, I’m sorry I wasn’t honest with you Dan. How about I make it up to you?” I wink
”What ever do you mean Claire?” he asked acting innocently.
I pushed him onto the sofa and went to the kitchen to get the champagne, I handed him a glass and we toasted to new beginnings. I pushed his feet apart with mines and took a cushion from the sofa and placed it at his feet, I kicked my heels off to the side of the sofa and kneeled down pushing his legs apart and pulled him towards me. I raised my eyebrow and reached up to his belt to undo it when he grabbed my hands pulling me up onto his chest.
”Not like this Claire, I don’t just want you for sex.”
He kissed me passionately, slipping his tongue into my mouth, they danced as lovers do. As I sat on his lap I could feel his bulge, I let my hands roam down his arms and across his chest. I started to unbutton his shirt as I kissed down his neck then chest, kissing every piece of new flesh I reveal until I am back at his belt.
”Let me do this, I want to. I have never given a blowjob before I want to do it with you.” I pleaded.
He held my face with both hands and said, ”You may start any time you like; I promise you I won’t force myself on you Claire-Bear.”
With his blessing so to speak, I began.
I stood up and pulled my skirt up to just below my ass giving him a flash of my stockings and bare thighs as got down onto the cushion, I unbuckled Dan’s belt then unbuttoned his trousers. He lifted his hips as I pulled his trousers and boxers down to his ankles; I looked up at him as he stared back at me. I rubbed his thigh’s gently working my way up to his semi erect cock.
I licked my lips and gently gripped Dan’s hard member in my warm hand as I started to lick the head and top of the shaft with my tongue, working my way down I started to move my hand up and down as I started sucking on the top quarter of his hot pulsing cock. I could feel him move his hips as I sucked and ran my tongue under the head of his cock in a zig-zag motion.
I started to feel myself getting wet while I was sucking and licking his cock, I stopped to untie my corset and pulled it off letting my 36D breasts fall freely. Dan watched my every move, I leaned up and put his cock between my breasts and squeezed them together, moving up and down on his full erect cock. Dan reached down and started playing with my nipples as he titty fucked me right there in the lounge with the curtains open for the world to see.
”Oh Claire, you sure you’ve never done this before?” he asked as he pulled and tweaked my nipples gently.
”Never!” I protested in ecstasy.
I stuck my tongue out licking the tip every time it came close enough, I stopped titty fucking him and decided to just suck him until he came. I took about 3/4 of his cock in my mouth until he hit the back of my throat, I continued to lick and suck as I had been doing. I took my other hand, cupped his balls, and gently rubbed as I thought it would not be long until he came. My thoughts were right a few moments later I heard him moan deep and loudly.
”Claire, I’m gonna cum!” he groaned
I stared up at him with my jade green eyes as I moved back, keeping the tip of his cock in my mouth, I licked hard, fast and rubbing the shaft and his balls with my hand. I felt him tense up right before he came in my mouth for the first time, sending rope upon salty rope of cum into my virgin mouth, I tried to swallow as much as I could but it dripped out the side of my mouth down my chin onto my breast. I sat back breathing heavy, wiping the cum from my face and breast and licking it off my hand.
Dan sat looking at me half-naked with a stupid smirk on his face.
”What’s that look for?” I asked
”You ARE amazing!” Dan laughed
”I’m so horny!”
”I can fix that for you, My Love. Come here” he said as he walked to the bedroom.
I followed him like a lost puppy, on the way I unzipped my skirt and dropped it to the floor. I arrived at the bedroom with the champagne, stockings and red soaking wet silk panties on.
”They’ll have to go too Iâm afraid.” he said as he pointed at my panties.
”Come get them” I smirked
He placed his thumbs in the sides of my panties and pushed them down; he followed them down with kisses. He started at my earlobes, my neck, breasts, teasing my nipples with circles then nibbling on them softly, making my knees weak, down over my stomach to my mound. He walked me backwards to the bed laying me down and lifting my legs onto his shoulders, he kissed and nibbled on my thighs before taking a deep inhalation; he was just inches from my virginity.
I had my hands on my breasts as I gently kneaded them; I felt his warm breath on my lips followed slowly by his dripping wet and very skilled tongue. He slowly flicked over my clit teasing me, listening to me take sharp intakes of breath when he made me excited. Finding out what made me squirm and tense up; I could feel his fingers open my lips wider giving him the view of a lifetime. His tongue was the first to explore it felt like a warm spongy probe pushing all the right buttons, flicking back and forth over my clit as he inserted a finger into my pussy.
”Youâre really tight, Claire.”
”Uh huh.” was all I could reply.
I ran my fingers through his hair as I pushed my clit against his mouth; I felt a wavy of sheer ecstasy came over me. I moaned loud as he was working my clit with his mouth and tongue, with a finger inside me he played with my G spot. His hand was on top of mine on my breast pulling and teasing my nipple as I moaned loud again, I clamped his head between my thighs on my clit.
”Stop…please…Stop,ââ I moaned loudly.
Nevertheless, he would not he kept going, bringing me to another orgasm quick and fast. My breathing was erratic and I was grabbing at the sheets as he kept flicking my clit, fingering my pussy and tweaking my nipples. It was not long after that I passed out with the best orgasm I had ever felt.
-28th December-
I woke up not knowing where I was, then I remembered what happened last night and a veil of shame came over me as I realised I was still naked in his bed. Dan came in with coffee, orange juice and bagels.
”Morning beautiful.” he smiled
”Morning………..what happened last night? Last thing I remember was you were licking me then nothing⌔ I asked quizzically.
”You passed out from the orgasm baby, I must have been doing something right…yeah?” he joked
”It’s not funny; I canât remember anything after that!”
”That’s because nothing happened after that, you don’t think I would take advantage of you do you?!” he said irritated.
”I wasn’t sure…Iâm sorry.” I sighed as I looked down at my hands. ”I am just so ashamed about what I did; I mean it was the first night meeting you. I’m not normally like this.”
”Don’t worry, neither am I. However, we do know each other, we have been talking for nearly a year.” he reassured me.
I smiled at him, realising I was so stupid to think he would use me like that. I had forgotten who he really was and what he was like.
We sat in bed together eating breakfast and talked about what we should do in the days to come, we planned to go to the castle today after we go to my house to pick up clothes and some of my things, then Dan said he would like to take me shopping for some nice underwear for me to wear for him. Tomorrow we decided to go for a drive and see where we end up. However, most importantly New Year’s Eve or ”The Bells” as itâs called in Scotland, I had tickets for the street party, and this was going to be a New Yearâs we would never forget.
The next few days were nothing out of the ordinary, went sightseeing, shopping in Agent Provocateur, Ann Summers and La Senza, drove around the middle half of the country, went to a lovely little village nears Loch Lomond and rented a log cabin for two days then headed back for The Bells. Letâs skip right to New Year’s Eve because that’s when things got interesting.
-31st December-
We got ready for the street party, I warned Daniel to wrap it well because it will get very cold so we went out like Eskimoâs. It was packed with people, people from around the globe here at this party all-celebrating, all differences put aside for one night. Dan asked if we could go back to his place before midnight, I was disappointed but it was his choice since it is his visit. I did not realise he had an alternative motive.
We got back to his apartment suite, start to peel all the layers of clothing we had on and put the fire on. I changed into white silk pyjama shorts and shirt with pink leg warmers; I went into the kitchen to make us some drinks to toast the New Year as Dan came in with just his boxers on.
”Claire-Bear?”
”YeaâŚwhat’s up?” I turned to him.
”I want to make love to you for New Year. Would you give me your virginity?” he asked unsure.
I pondered his question for a minute before I made my decision.
”Yes, of course I will Daniel. I have been waiting for you to ask!” I said relieved.
He took my hand and led me to the bedroom; he stood in front of me and kissed my forehead as he unbuttoned my pyjama shirt slipping it off my shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. Then he moved down kissing my cheeks, neck, breast, as he caressed my nipples with his lips as he slipped my shorts off then kept moving down my stomach passed my navel to my trimmed hair he kissed more passionately. He reached down my leg to my calf lifting it up onto his shoulder, he began kissing the inside of my leg up to my thigh he stopped like before and inhaling my scent. Making a memory of my smell because this was going to be one night to remember.
He had one hand on my ass as the other stroked my leg as he began to lick and probe my clit, it was just as good as the first time but this time I was determined not to pass out. I started to become very wet, he stopped and picked me up laying me on the bed, he removed his boxer shorts revealing his full erect eight-inch cock. I wriggled about to get comfortable, I looked at him with a wanting deep inside me and I knew at that very moment it was the best decision I made to give him my virginity.
Dan opened the velvet curtains in the bedroom so we could see the fireworks at midnight before climbing into bed next to me, his fingers traced my face and neck as we kissed like never before, a passion, a spark had ignited I us. His hand moved down onto my breast as we kissed, teasing and tweaking my nipple almost like a gentle caress, he moved over on top of me. I automatically opened my legs to allow him to lie comfortably on top of me; I could feel his rock hard cock resting at my mound.
”Daniel I love you.” I declared.
”And I you, Claire-Bear.” I whispered back looking lovingly into my eyes.
I wrapped my arms around Dan’s neck as I kissed him deep, our tongues danced as mines entered his mouth. I let my fingers trace down his back until I got to his ass, I get it a little squeeze that seemed to shock and thrill him all at the same time.
”Take me now Dan⌔ I said as I licked his earlobe and nibbled on it.
”Are you sure?” Dan asked as he looked down at me.
I nodded with my heart full of love, I knew I did not want anyone else to have it, with my consent he reached down and guided his cock into place rubbing the bulbous head of his throbbing member against my dewy slit. He kissed me hard as he slid inside me, I could feel the pressure of my cherry and his cock. I took a deep breath and held onto Dan in a tight embrace with that he thrust balls deep into my pussy.
I was no longer a virgin.
”Are you okay baby?” he asked attentively.
I could not answer all I could do with nod, tears in my eyes from the burning sensation, he stayed still inside me for a couple of minutes, letting me get used to the size and feeling before he started to make love to me.
He moved slowly to start, he pulled halfway out and back in gently then picking up speed as I started to shift around under him and moan a little. It was not long until we were going full speed, my hips meeting his, moaning and groaning together as I got wetter and loosened. He lowered his mouth and started to tease my nipples as he made love to me for the first time, suddenly I felt a wave of euphoria came over me, ten times more powerful than before. I realised this was an orgasm and this was what I had been missing!
”I think I’m cumming,” I whispered to Dan
”Me too…” he groaned loudly.
Just then the fireworks started to go off, it was New Year and I was having the time of my life with a man I loved.
He picked up speed and started to pound me while I rubbed his balls; we came almost at the same time. My body tensed up, clenching my legs around him, making my pussy even tighter than it was if that was possible, as his body spasmed as he held me tightly to his body. I felt a warm wave of serenity come over me as I felt his cum shoot inside me, he spurted five times that I counted but I lost count as we lay together in contentment. Two as one.
That night we fell asleep in each otherâs arms, my head on his chest listening to the rhythmic beating of his heart as we drifted off to sleep together.
âI love you, Claire-BearâŚâ
âI love you, DanielâŚ,â we whispered to one another as the New Year began.
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Dressed in a tailor fitted, three piece black suit he approaches the open bedroom door. A fat Coheba cigar between his fingers, atop his head a charcoal fedora, cocked in such a way to hide his amazingly blue eyes. A simple white box is tucked securely under one arm. Knuckles tap gently on the hard wood of the door before a foot is placed on the plush carpet. A queen size, four post bed centers the candlelit room. The scent of cinnamon invades his nostrils, a hint of vanilla trailing behind. The sound of water makes its way around a glass wall to find his attentive ears. His movements are silent as he places the box on the stark white bed spread before making his way around the well designed barrier that blocks the bathroom.
“There you are, Beautiful.”
A striking brunette relaxes in a claw foot tub filled to the brim with hot water, her hair pulled back in a loose bun. With a smile her gray eyes search for his blues, but he refuses her.
“Looking for me?” She asks sweetly.
“Of course.” He disappears behind the wall again.
“There’s room for two.” She hints, but gets no response. “Alex?”
Still, no answer. Moving slow to disturb the water as little as possible, she draws her naked body from its warmth. A soft white towel wraps around her middle as she rounds the wall, finding the man standing beside the bed. His fingertips graze the top of the box, calling her attention to it.
“I brought you something to wear.” He snuffs the cigar before leaving the room.
Her eyes linger at the doorway for a moment, her fingers eagerly peeling open the box. Led by spars lighting, Alex takes his time passing through the house, giving his love of the night plenty of time to prepare herself. Leisurely walking through the living room, he is directed to the kitchen by a quiet yellow light pouring in through the doorway. Intuition alone leads him to the champagne glasses, already knowing a bottle waits in the refrigerator. Continuing his deliberately slow pace, he makes his way back to the bedroom.
The soft clank of glass announces his return. She gives the mirror one last inspection before presenting herself at the foot of the bed. His eyes start at her feet and her perfectly polished toenails, on to her strong legs unmarked by so much as a childhood scar. The white satin corset steals his attention, enhancing her already curvy waist line. Dark hair pours over her shoulders and down her back. He continues upward, showing her those baby blues. A shy smile slips to her lips.
“You look wonderful.” He reads her mind.
He pours the champagne and beckons her with a held out glass. She takes it with a nervous hand, standing inches away from him. His hand trails down her rib cage and across her hip, resting on the small of her back pressing her into him as his hot mouth meets the base of her neck.
“This is your fantasy.” He whispers softly in her ear. “This is what you want.” His lips leave her when his arms push her a length away. “Take it off.” His voice takes on a firm tone.
A softly trembling hand places the champagne glass on the nightstand. Twisting her slender arms, her fingers reach for the elaborate spine of the garment catching a loose end of ribbon. A gentle pull unravels the simple bow that holds the negligee tight against her body. With careful twists and pulls of her digits the ribbon gradually slips from the eyelets, revealing bare skin inch by inch. The lack of clothing brings with it a rise in her diffidence causing her already tentative pace to slow even more, testing the man who sits before her. With an effortless yet commanding tug on the delicate nightie he tells her to stop wasting time. The lacing undone to the middle of her back the trim which holds it all together begins to slide with more ease, leaving the top loose enough to play peek a boo. Allowing lust to get the best of him, Alex fills his right hand with a breast, enjoying the touch of her soft skin against his faintly rough palm. Her hesitation melts away with his caress, fingers working a faster pace to shed what little clothing shields her body, permitting it to fall to the floor at her feet.
Naked in front of him, he adores her body. His lips leave small, wet kisses up and down her breastbone, venturing to her navel before traveling back up again. Thumb and forefinger find an erect nipple, eager for attention. They pinch and pull hard enough to force her to follow, his free hand on her back pressing her into him. Teeth graze the skin of her ribs, a wet tongue leaving a sloppy trail as it makes its way to her perfectly round breast easily trading places with his fingers. Ardently, the hand glides down her stomach falling upon her beautifully shaven slit. A thumb invites itself to enjoy her warmth digging between her swollen lips, teasing her threshold for a trice before slipping back up to the clitoris. His mouth molests her tit, tongue moistening the skin and allowing the air to cover the trail with goosebumps. Lips attach themselves around her nipple instantly becoming a vacuum, his tongue rapidly circling itself clockwise around her teat while his thumb performs counter clockwise circles on her button. Her back arches, thrusting herself into him, her hands finding his shoulders and begin to rub, squeeze, massage. Thumb still occupied his hand twists in such a way to dig two fingers between her lips, loitering at her entrance. She whimpers and tries to force penetration, but he denies her, withdrawing completely. Her whimpers turn to whines as his mouth pulls away as well.
Gently nudging her aside he finds his feet, his six foot even height easily toppling her tiny five foot four inch frame. With little effort a hand buried in her hair guides her to the bed where she is bent over, her lovely ass silently calling to him. A smile instantly brightens his face as she immediately pulls her knees under her, spreading them to lower herself to the perfect height. The hand slips from her hair pressing affectionately on her spine as it slithers down her back, grabbing her rump before his thumb sinks into her wetness once more. Letting go of control, her body pushes against him, her face buried in the blanket to muffle her moans. The sound of his zipper evades her attention as he undresses his now throbbing cock. His thumb is plucked from her hole quickly and he drives himself inside without warning, timing it perfectly with her back thrust. Thick hair pours over her body as her head flies back, hands solidly planted on the mattress, arms fully extended to proudly flaunt her chest. Anything but quiet she begs for more as he settles on a rather hurried pace, his patience gone. Refusing her participation an arm wraps around her hips, holding her place as he bends to hover over her. Low, guttural grunts fill her left ear, teeth biting playfully on her shoulder as his meat pummels into her. The weight of his chest against her back forces her to her elbows, dropping a breast directly into his hand. Fingers search wildly for her nipple, his free hand returning to her mound to press on her sensitive clit.
Her moans turn to whimpers amazed at how quickly he’s brought her to her edge. She attempts to reign herself in, wanting badly to wait for him. He clearly has other plans, drilling her with his member while the pinching, pulling, pressing of his skillful fingers send sensations through her body, demanding every drop of her attention. Losing her battle an orgasm crashes into her, vibrating what feels like every nerve ending she possesses. The forgiving bed catches her head, her elbows unwilling to support her weight while he continues to bore into her clenched opening, enjoying her inaudible calls to him. Hands find her hips fastidiously pulling her onto him as he thrusts into her, no longer concerned with her pleasure or pain. Sincerely narrow minded he concentrates solely on her muscles throbbing around his dick, the hard squeeze he drives into releasing as her wall is slammed, pulling from him his own climax. She smiles, feeling every one of his four spurts as he quickly loses steam and rests against her. Heart pounding in his chest in harmony with hers, lips leave sweet kisses on her neck and shoulders. He takes his time catching his breath. When self control is regained he stands at full height, removing his member from her warmth with a hidden smile hearing her sigh at the emptiness.
“Clean me.” He orders, his voice emotionless.
Rolling over she pulls herself to a sitting position, immediately swallowing his cock sucking their mixed juices in one thrust. With a delicate touch she puts him away and closes the door. He straightens his suit and remembers his cigar in the ashtray. Bending to reach for his fedora he places a soft kiss on her cheek before turning away, leaving as silently as he arrived.
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A follow-on from CHAT ROOMS, as a girlfriend finds out her husband has played away…. Its been a week since you played away with a hot girl you met via the internet chat room
Dogs Love and Sex overtakes my life, sometimes brutally…
Chapter 2: An unexpected Arrival
Four months later…
Harry turned the page of the Daily Prophet, on the second page of the paper there was a large picture of a boy he did not recognize holding a golden cup with the headline reading. |WIZARD STUDENT AT THE SCHOOL OF STRAWGOH IN AMERICA WINS THEIR FIRST TRIWIZARD CUP. Harry glanced over the article with little interest, although he had never thought about wizarding in other parts of the world, he had little interest in anything to do with the Triwizzard cup. The days paper was thin and he quickly finished glancing over it and set it down on the table while picking up his glass of butterbeer.
Harry had been staying in this small hotel for about a week now. He had grown too bored at Grimmauld place and had needed to get out some. He had thought about going over to the Burrow to see Ron and Hermione, but still did not think he was ready to see them yet. So instead he had apparated nearbye to the forrest he, Ron and hermione had all stayed at durig there hunt for the Horcruxes. Surprisingily while he was hiking he stumbeled upon a small town called Nogard. It was a very quiet town here, altough even here the people knew who he was. Although normally this bothered him to have people looking at him like a god, here in this town he slowly began to accept it and just learn to ignore them.
He spent most of his time in the inns bar. The bartender there was one year below Dumbeldore while he was in school and told many good stories of Dumbledore and his time at Hogwarts. Stories such as one time when one of the professors had asked Dumbeldore to be his duel partner example, and then Dumbledore had beaten the professor made Harry laugh.
Harry noticed as he was walking up the stairs back to his room that his overall demeanor was lifting. He was starting to come around on all the pain and remorse he had been feeling. He had been thinking of pain his whole life, maybe that made it easier for him to come to grips with it now. He arrived at his room in the inn. He tossed his shoes to the foot of his bed and lay down and streched out across the bed. He wandered how the other two were doing at the Burrow. He closed his eyes and thought about Ron and Hermione probably cuddeled up consoling eachother throughout this time. Mrs. Weasley probably had Ron upstairs sharing a room with Ginny and let Hermione have Ron’s room. Harry starting thinking while his eyes got heavier if he had been there now. He would be on the couch trying to sleep, Ginny would constantley be trying to corner him like she always did.
âHarry why don’t you want to be with me! So all those kisses, you saving me multiple times,everything we have been through! You are trying to tell me it was for nothing!â Thats what she would always say to him. He could see her waking him up at night trying to pin him on the couch and trying to force an answer out of him. Harry’s eyes got heavier as he drifted farther. Luckily this is when Hermione would always come in and save the day. Like she always does, Hermione would walk down the stairs and quietly grab Ginny and take her back upstairs and tell Ron to keep her up there. Then she would always come back down for awhile and sit next to him to make sure he was ok. He would always give the same reply of âyes, she just doesnt get it.â Harry drifted further.
And she would always respond with, â I know Harry, you will be ok, Your the Chosen one, im sure it wont be hard for you to find another girl when the time is right.â she would say with a wink. She was always so sweet to him in his time of need. He wish he was there to help her like she always did. While she was sitting next to him he could of asked her how her and Ron were doing, or atleast held her hand or hugged her… Would she have wanted him to hold her? Would that have helped? He dreamt of her talking to him on the couch and him consoling her over a big fight they had had. He knew how much she had helped him he wanted to return the favor. He grabbed her and pulled her in for a tight hug. He wanted to let her know he was sorry for her, and that he was grateful for everything she had done.
While hugging her he had noticed how soft her skin was and could her hair smelled. He took a big wiff into his nose, and with this Hermione recoiled and asked âdid you just smell my hair?â
Harry stammeredâ…uhhh no…â
âYes you did! You just smelled my hair, does it smell bad or something!â She took a large fistful of hair to her nose looking embarassed.
â Haha no Hermione it smelled soo good, im sorry I didnt realise I was doing it!â Her hair was still in her faise but she made contact with Harry. It was very dark in the room but he could still see her deep brown eyes in the illumination of her wand looking at him. âWhat?â
âNothingâ
âTell me!â
âNopeâ
âHermione please im sorry for smelling your hair!â
âStill nope, I couldnt tell you not with Ron and Ginny right above us.â
âWhat what do they have to do with me smelling your hair, just tell me!â
âNo Harry I dont want to tell you, I want to show you.â
âShow me whaa?â And before he could even finish his sentence Hermione had grabbed him and swung her legs around him. She was now sitting chest to chest on him pulling his face into hers. She pressed her soft lips against his mouth and pushed his lips apart and let her old wet tounge begin to trace his. He wrapped his arms around her backed and pulled her closer to his chest. A soft gasp of breath left her lips as he did this. For what felt like hours they contiuned to kiss passionatley. Hermione was rubbing his hair while she pushed her face harder and harder against his. Her tounge was doing laps around his.
Harry began to feel his pajamas trying to force his penis back down, but having Hermione on top of him was making it to hard. His mind/ and his penis began to want more. He slowly let his hands slip down Hermiones back as she continued to press her wet lips against his. Finally his reached the top of her pajama bottoms, and he began to let his hand try to slip under the elastic, he was so close he opened up his hands to clasp her Ass in his han.. âTAP TAP TAP TAP!â
âWhat the bloody HELL!â Harry yelled as he sung himself up from his bed. For a few seconds he forgot where he was. He let his eyes wander around the room until he realised he was still in his room at the inn. â It was just a dream Harry, It was all just a dream. A dream that Hermione and Ron will never hear about.â He was sweating, even though he knew it was a dream he still couldnt help feel slightly guilty. He could only imagine what his friends would think if they knew about him dreaming about Hermione like that. He continued to sit on the bed thinking about how real the dream had felt. He had never thought about Hermione like that before. I mean obviously she was attractive, probably one of the most attractive in Hogwarts. But ever since saving her from the troll she had just been his friend, an only that. â
âTAP TAP TAP TAP!â Harry had forgotten the loud tapping that had woke him up. He quickly went to the door grab the handle and with a swift movement opened up. He was surprised to see that the hallway was empty. He pinched himself as he stuck his head out into the hall making sure that he was still not in a dream. âTAP TAP TAPâ Apparantley he was going crazy he thought to himself, he closed the door and turned around and that window to his room he saw an owl. He was surprised to see and owl at his window, surely no one knew that he was here. The owl was carrying a white letter which he quickly snagged from her beak. He gave the owl a pat on the head an a brush down her back and she quickly flew away. He walked back over to his bed and sat down while he looked over the letter.
He was instantly in shock. The letter was from Hogwarts. He quickly tore at the seal on the back of the envelope and opened it up, and began reading.
Dear Mr. Potter
Eleventy-Seven Inn room 4
I professor Mcgonagall am proud to announce that Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizzardry will be open this term. Repairs (and a few additions) have been made to the castle and with no threat of danger, I feel the need to return to the Hogwarts of old and let the MAGIC begin. Obviously all students are more than welcome to decline such invitation if they feel unabligged to come. Please respond with your decesion immediately. Your book lists and schedule are included on the second page.
P.s. Harry if you chose to return you will be Head Boy and Captain of the quidditch team.
P.s.s. Ron and Hermione have both already said yes.
P.s.s. You really should stay In a better hotel the bartender never even went to hogwarts and the maid is part troll.
Harry was taken aback, he had not even thought about returning to school let alone the school being rebuilt so quickly. He sat there in silence thinking over the letter re-reading it over and over again. Ron and Hermione had already said yes. The more he thought about returning the less he wanted too. He enjoyed being away from all the conversations of the war, and of all the âfameâ people thought he deserved. If Ron and Hermione went, he wondered if that meant he had to go. Surely he couldnt be on his own for that long.
Harry decided to take some time to think about it. He went back to his bed and decided he would make a decesion in the morning after he had slept it off. So he fell asleep drifting off slightly hoping guiltfully that he would have another dream like before..
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This is my first story. It was written to my girlfriend about how I wanted to spend the upcoming holiday. Therefore it is written as a fantasy hoping to be a reality. Please let me know what you think.
This is Part III not a lot of Sex Part IV will have more Sex, and some new players.
This is complete fiction,and my first story.I wanted to try and expan my writing from just supernatural fiction to sex stories *shrugs* I guess we’ll see how it goes….
This is an offshoot from my long series, Ex-Daughter Grown Up, but while writing it as part of that series, I felt it was developing into a new Love I began sharing…
A Lesbian Bartender hooks up with a Birthday boy for the night… strange how things happen….
As Maverick stepped off of the airplane at the Melbourne Airport, he could instantly feel the warmth of the Australian Sun beating down on his neck. It was a different kind of heat, one that he wasnât used to. It was far different from that of the sun in Louisiana (United States).
Looking through the crowd at the Customs counter he was anxiously looking for her. They had met online a year or so before but had never met. It was a strange kind of relationship they shared. She was a native of Australia and he was an American. They met through a mutual interest in the board game Battleship. Although they had agreed to never exchange photos, he was certain that he would know her right off.
She had a witty sense of humor continually replying with âBuggerâ when she lost a ship. Of course, being the deviate sort of man that he was, he would always say that she was âgoing downâ. But she could always see through him. She knew what he meant, and would simply reply âYou wish LOLâ. They shared a different kind of relationship than others they have had in the past. They could talk for hours and never run out of things to say. They would talk about personal things they have been through and their visions of the future.
After he cleared the customs counter, he spotted her. She was indeed wearing the prearranged red skirt and matching blouse. Although there were 3 women in the Airport Lobby wearing a red skirt and matching blouses, it was unmistakable which one was Maverickâs Australian Angel. Even before he saw the book, he knew. There was a certain essence surrounding her that couldnât compare to any other person in the world. He walked up to her and they just knew. Without saying a word, she put down the book she was carrying that would identify her as âThe Oneâ. It was then that they embraced in a hug tighter, yet softer than anything they have ever experienced. After what seemed like a lifetime, they were finally in each others arms. She reached down and retrieved the book she was carrying, âHarp in The Southâ by Ruth Park, and presented it to Maverick. With a devilish looked on her face, it was then that she simply said, âHi, Iâm Lilyâ.
Maverick couldnât help but pick her up off of the floor and embrace her again. After short salutations, they went out of the Airport lobby area and located the limousine he had chartered for the trip. Once in the car, Maverick instructed the driver to take them to Stoney Point. Although the trip had obviously been prearranged, their destination was known only to Maverick. Lily knew only that she had promised him that if he could get away to Australia for a visit, she would make herself available to him so they can finally meet in person. With her job, it wasnât uncommon that she would take business trips for days at a time. This would ensure that her husbandâs suspicions wouldnât flame up so to speak.
While in the back of the Limousine, they sipped on a bottle of Dom Perignon Rose Champagne. At $325.00 (US) per bottle, it wasnât often that Maverick was able to enjoy the âFiner things in lifeâ. But what better time to start spending his hard earned money. Lily was definitely worth every penny that he was going to spend on this trip to Australia.
After a few glasses of âBubblyâ, Maverick leaned over and caressed Lilyâs cheek. All he could think about was how perfect she appeared. In every way. He lightly brushed away her dark hair that had settled over her shoulder. Without even giving it a second thought, he leaned over and lightly kissed her.
Prior to the trip, they had both agreed that this was to be a strictly plutonic visit. They had both agreed to this due to the fact that they were both married, but obviously not to each other.
Although the promise meant the world to each of them, he continued to lightly kiss his angel. She emotionally responded by touching his cheek. They both released a slight moan of delight. Without breaking contact, they both moved closer to each other and their kiss became more passionate that either of them had ever experienced. After a few minutes of this, their passion was beginning to boil over like a volcano heating up.
She reluctantly broke from the kiss and reminded him that they had promised themselves that this wasnât going to be a sexual endeavor. He asked if she truly believed in her heart that he would travel 5 hours from New Orleans (Louisiana) to Los Angeles (California) to meet his 20 hour connecting flight to Melbourne (Victoria, Australia) for âJust a Piece of Assâ. She knew in her heart that whatever happened during this vision had to be fate or destiny. Then she asked herself, âWho am I to toy with destiny?â Without even answering his question, she leaned into him again and continued their kiss.
After raising the privacy window separating the couple from the driverâs view, Maverick leaned into Lily once again and started to lightly kiss her on the neck. Little did she remember, but during one of their many conversations, she had indicated to Maverick that this was the one thing that she couldnât resist. It drove her crazy. The harder her breathing became, the harder his became. After several moments of this, Maverick moved his left hand onto her blouse and lightly cupped her breast. At this point, she knew that there was no denying the passion that she felt for this man. Even though she had been happily married for just over 5 years at the time they met a year ago, she felt such an unmistakable attraction to this man she knows only as Capt Maverick.
She knew that this was wrong, she knew that she should have never agreed to meet this mysterious man in person. Especially with all of the âHorror Storiesâ that are in the papers about âCyber Stalkersâ. But how can this kind, gentle, passionate man be one of those despicable stalkers? There was no way in the world, she thought.
âNever looking backâ she allowed him to caress her breast. The feeling was such that she couldnât help but feel a tingle in her most private of womenâs parts.
Not stopping any of the movements he was participating in, he leaned her further back until she was against the door. He then positioned one of his legs between hers. He could feel the heat radiating from her private parts against his leg. Continuing their ever growing passionate kiss, he gently rubbed her womanhood with his leg. This nearly drove her âOver the edgeâ.
She couldnât believe she was doing this. She was married to a wonderful man but yet here she was in an erotic embrace with another man. As much as she knew she should, she just couldnât stop. She felt drawn to him. She felt drawn to her Maverick on both an emotional and sexual level.
It wasnât until he laid on top of her with his groin right in line with hers that she knew there was no turning back. He was obviously very erect. She could feel his penis rubbing against her clitoris through their clothes. She canât remember when she had been so turned on. They began to gyrate in unison. Lily couldnât help but to moan in erotic passion at the feel of this manâs penis rubbing against her. It felt to her like it was a bit larger than she was used to.
Without warning, Maverick began kissing down the front of her blouse. After removing both of her luscious breasts, he continually licked her nipples then worked his way down her stomach. His hands had moved to underneath her skirt and was rubbing her clitoris through her thin panties. He was extremely pleased at her reactions. She began to moan at every touch.
He slowly moved down and began kissing her through her small silky panties. He couldnât help but notice that she was extremely wet. He removed her panties and began to lick her passionately. Once he inserted a finger into her hot wet love spot, she began gyrating against his face without any further thoughts of indiscretion.
She was totally enthralled in the moment. He inserted a second finger then a third while still enjoying the taste of her juices. It wasnât much longer before she was gyrating faster and faster until she began feeling the inevitable erotic pleasures approaching.
She placed her hands on the back of his head and pulled him into her while still gyrating. This knocked her over the edge and she began to buck from a massive orgasm. The more she involuntarily bucked from the orgasm, the more he licked and sucked on her clitoris. As she continued to come, he began to rhythmically insert his fingers faster and faster while continuing to lick and suck her until she began having multiple orgasm.
After her orgasm had subsided, she sat up and unfastened his pants. This was the first time that she had seen the large penis that had so recently rubbed itself against her wet clitoris. She pulled Maverickâs pants around his legs and sat him up on the rear seat of the limousine. She straddle her Maverick and pulled his face into hers. She positioned herself on top of his penis and slowly lowered herself while kissing him passionately on the mouth.
They both groaned as his large penis entered her wet vagina. It wasnât long until she was riding him like there was no tomorrow. The faster she moved on top of him the faster his upward thrusts came to met her downwards thrusts.
As she wrapped her arms around his neck, he moved his hands to her waist. They continued this until their passion and lust erupted in a sea of ecstasy.
(TO BE CONTINUED)
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