She says...
"Tell me what you want," he whispered.
I'm planted firmly on top of him, cock snug, several orgasms already leaving a wet trail on his stomach.
"Hurt me. Fuck me like you want it more than anything you've ever wanted."
He rolled me over on my back with a jingle of nipple rings.
While I kissed my knees, he rammed me again and again. Even when I cried, big tears of pain and pleasure, he kept on hammering my pussy relentlessly.
Finally I could take no more, I begged him to stop.
He sat up, shoved my legs away. "Had enough? Fucking whore!"
I nodded in the dark, wiping tears from my eyes. My tender cunt throbbed with every beat of my heart. I rolled on my side, curling my legs protectively around my tender center. I could hear him lying on his back, his breathing still fast but slowing down.
"Is that what you wanted?"
"Yes." My voice still a little shaky.
"Now I want you to make love to me."
When he came -- yelling in my ear with the force of his climax -- I met him with my own, legs trembling, pussy protesting, nipples sore, but very satisfied.
Tuesday, March 2, 2010
Monday, March 1, 2010
For Public Viewing
She says....
The lobby was dim, malodorous, redolent of antiseptic. He bought our tickets and steered me with a hand firmly on my back.
The doors were suprisingly uninspiring, an old-style movie theater with all eyes up front. Except the show was not like anything I had seen at my local cinema. A screaming black beauty was on her back with big black buck in between her legs, thrusting and moaning.
I glanced back at him and he motioned to a pair of seats near the back, but center to the flick. As we settled, I artfully draped my jacket over my lap, stretched my leg over his. He wasted no time rubbing my clit through the seam of my jeans.
My eyes were on the movie while he scanned the room, checking the audience. He leaned over and captured my chin, pulled my mesmerised gaze from the screen to run his tongue on my lips. I met his kiss, he stroked my heated pussy, unzipped my jeans. Just far enough to feel the slick slit, he rimmed me softly, glancing around the room again.
He grabbed my hand and led me to the dark corner. Once there, he pulled my jeans from my hips, just far enough, bent me forward against the seat. I heard the answering zipper as he pulled his cock free, felt the head seeking heat between my legs. I spread.
I kept my eyes on the screen while he thrust easy, trying not to draw too much attention. But the smell of sex -- the smell of me -- attracted the other viewers like butterflies to necter. One against the wall next to us, crouched down to get a good view, stroking his cock in time to the thrusts. Another a few seats down from me, watching my face as I bit my lip with each orgasm. His head peeked through, his fingertips running around the mushroom tip.
I could feel my lover growing harder, his strokes becoming more insistent. I knew he wouldn't cum but he was enjoying the feel of my wet pussy as much as the attention of the room.
Two more joined the audience, sitting just close enough to see but not interfere. The movie was nearing the end, a climax was inevitable. My orgasms grew more intense with each, my moaning was no longer contained. As I arched against him one more time, he wrapped his hands in my hair and pulled my head back. "Time to go, baby."
The show was over, we had the foreplay we came for.
The lobby was dim, malodorous, redolent of antiseptic. He bought our tickets and steered me with a hand firmly on my back.
The doors were suprisingly uninspiring, an old-style movie theater with all eyes up front. Except the show was not like anything I had seen at my local cinema. A screaming black beauty was on her back with big black buck in between her legs, thrusting and moaning.
I glanced back at him and he motioned to a pair of seats near the back, but center to the flick. As we settled, I artfully draped my jacket over my lap, stretched my leg over his. He wasted no time rubbing my clit through the seam of my jeans.
My eyes were on the movie while he scanned the room, checking the audience. He leaned over and captured my chin, pulled my mesmerised gaze from the screen to run his tongue on my lips. I met his kiss, he stroked my heated pussy, unzipped my jeans. Just far enough to feel the slick slit, he rimmed me softly, glancing around the room again.
He grabbed my hand and led me to the dark corner. Once there, he pulled my jeans from my hips, just far enough, bent me forward against the seat. I heard the answering zipper as he pulled his cock free, felt the head seeking heat between my legs. I spread.
I kept my eyes on the screen while he thrust easy, trying not to draw too much attention. But the smell of sex -- the smell of me -- attracted the other viewers like butterflies to necter. One against the wall next to us, crouched down to get a good view, stroking his cock in time to the thrusts. Another a few seats down from me, watching my face as I bit my lip with each orgasm. His head peeked through, his fingertips running around the mushroom tip.
I could feel my lover growing harder, his strokes becoming more insistent. I knew he wouldn't cum but he was enjoying the feel of my wet pussy as much as the attention of the room.
Two more joined the audience, sitting just close enough to see but not interfere. The movie was nearing the end, a climax was inevitable. My orgasms grew more intense with each, my moaning was no longer contained. As I arched against him one more time, he wrapped his hands in my hair and pulled my head back. "Time to go, baby."
The show was over, we had the foreplay we came for.
Midnight wishes
She says...
Last night I dreamt that you came to my room while I slept. You stripped off your clothes and slide naked into bed next to me. Your skin was cool from the night air so you wrapped yourself around me. You kissed my neck, whispered "M---, wake up" in my ear.
You slide you hand up my leg, over my thigh, under my panties and tickled my clit, ever so slightly. I rolled toward you, still not awake, and you slide your finger deep inside me and started rubbing. I woke with a sigh and then I came hard and wet against your hand.
You slid my panties off, then my shirt. My skin was warm and flushed both from sleep and excitement. You leaned down to kiss me and brushed your fingers down my neck, around my shoulders, across my breasts to make my nipples stand up. You bent your head and flicked them with your tongue, first one then the other, then squeezed my full breasts in your hands. By now I was very much awake and very turned on.
I pushed you onto your back and dipped beneath the covers, spreading your legs and settling between them. With my breasts brushing against your balls, I showed you much I appreciated that orgasm using my hands and tongue to stroke your dick fast and wet. I could taste your cum, ready to be release. You rocked your hips in rhythm to my strokes. Your breathing was fast. But you weren't ready to finish just yet.
You grabbed my arms and pulled me on top of you, sliding my wet, hot pussy down onto your waiting cock.
I rocked back and forth, slow and easy, taking each orgasm greedily and with great pleasure. Your laugh rumbled in my ear as I ground my hips into you again and again.
You grabbed my hips and pushed against me, urging me to go faster. When I couldn't go fast enough, you flipped me over, causing me to giggle, and grabbed my hands, pinning me to the bed. And then you fucked me. Hard, deep, fast, it took my breath away. I could hear your breath, ragged and fast in my ear, but I couldn't concentrate on anything other than the waves of sensation that started in my pussy and shot through my body. Again and again, my toes curled and my body clenched with pleasure.
And just when the tears threatened, you said my name again. I opened my eyes and you were looking down at me, brown into blue. Your eyes darkened and you came inside me, hot, fast, salty and sweet. And in that moment, you belonged only to me.
Last night I dreamt that you came to my room while I slept. You stripped off your clothes and slide naked into bed next to me. Your skin was cool from the night air so you wrapped yourself around me. You kissed my neck, whispered "M---, wake up" in my ear.
You slide you hand up my leg, over my thigh, under my panties and tickled my clit, ever so slightly. I rolled toward you, still not awake, and you slide your finger deep inside me and started rubbing. I woke with a sigh and then I came hard and wet against your hand.
You slid my panties off, then my shirt. My skin was warm and flushed both from sleep and excitement. You leaned down to kiss me and brushed your fingers down my neck, around my shoulders, across my breasts to make my nipples stand up. You bent your head and flicked them with your tongue, first one then the other, then squeezed my full breasts in your hands. By now I was very much awake and very turned on.
I pushed you onto your back and dipped beneath the covers, spreading your legs and settling between them. With my breasts brushing against your balls, I showed you much I appreciated that orgasm using my hands and tongue to stroke your dick fast and wet. I could taste your cum, ready to be release. You rocked your hips in rhythm to my strokes. Your breathing was fast. But you weren't ready to finish just yet.
You grabbed my arms and pulled me on top of you, sliding my wet, hot pussy down onto your waiting cock.
I rocked back and forth, slow and easy, taking each orgasm greedily and with great pleasure. Your laugh rumbled in my ear as I ground my hips into you again and again.
You grabbed my hips and pushed against me, urging me to go faster. When I couldn't go fast enough, you flipped me over, causing me to giggle, and grabbed my hands, pinning me to the bed. And then you fucked me. Hard, deep, fast, it took my breath away. I could hear your breath, ragged and fast in my ear, but I couldn't concentrate on anything other than the waves of sensation that started in my pussy and shot through my body. Again and again, my toes curled and my body clenched with pleasure.
And just when the tears threatened, you said my name again. I opened my eyes and you were looking down at me, brown into blue. Your eyes darkened and you came inside me, hot, fast, salty and sweet. And in that moment, you belonged only to me.
Late night visit
He says...
Its late when I show up, you answer the door still half asleep, hair messed from tossing and turning, wondering if I would stop by. Your eyes light up when you see me, a giggle escapes. You pull me into the room wrapping your
arms, as well as your lips around me. Stepping back you take my hand and lead me to the bed.
As the soft light casts shadows, you slowly undress me, rushing would be much too easy, instead taking your time, kissing every inch of my skin caressing, me with your fingertips.
I stand before you naked wanting waiting and watching as you remove your panties and shirt. Pink full hard nipples brush against my stomach as you lean in to kiss me. Needing to react, I lower you onto the bed kissing you deeper, my hands and lips explore you, finding your wetness. I enter with my finger -- first one then two -- a moan, a gasp escape your lips, I must be inside you. In between your legs I find my destiny, so inviting, so perfect. I never want to leave.
Fast, slow, stopping then starting, deep and shallow. You shudder then moan, again and again. I take my time but I must cum for you. You feel it, as well as see it in my eyes and your movements rise up to meet me until my cock exploding is all that can happen. You call my name I answer with yours.. M--- oh god M---!! You smile, touching my face.
Its late when I show up, you answer the door still half asleep, hair messed from tossing and turning, wondering if I would stop by. Your eyes light up when you see me, a giggle escapes. You pull me into the room wrapping your
arms, as well as your lips around me. Stepping back you take my hand and lead me to the bed.
As the soft light casts shadows, you slowly undress me, rushing would be much too easy, instead taking your time, kissing every inch of my skin caressing, me with your fingertips.
I stand before you naked wanting waiting and watching as you remove your panties and shirt. Pink full hard nipples brush against my stomach as you lean in to kiss me. Needing to react, I lower you onto the bed kissing you deeper, my hands and lips explore you, finding your wetness. I enter with my finger -- first one then two -- a moan, a gasp escape your lips, I must be inside you. In between your legs I find my destiny, so inviting, so perfect. I never want to leave.
Fast, slow, stopping then starting, deep and shallow. You shudder then moan, again and again. I take my time but I must cum for you. You feel it, as well as see it in my eyes and your movements rise up to meet me until my cock exploding is all that can happen. You call my name I answer with yours.. M--- oh god M---!! You smile, touching my face.
Suprise
He says....
As you lean forward to check your lip gloss in the mirror, you catch a glimpse of me walking into the ladies restroom. The room is empty but the dining room is full, including the person you are having dinner with.
You turn towards me, "what are you doing here?
"You mean in the restroom or at this particular restaurant," I reply.
Both is your answer.
I cross the distance quickly sweep you into my arms and bury your lips beneath mine. We are both panting by the time we pull apart. The short skirt and no panties you have for the occasion pose no problem for access.
I push you against the counter spreading your legs with mine while undoing my pants, letting them fall to the floor. I enter you with a single thrust, you are so wet there is almost no resistance. We meld together seamlessly, each one thrusts in perfect time to the others. We are running out of time and luck, someone will catch us soon.
You grab the back of my head as you explode with your orgasm, calling my name. I am getting closer, you feel me starting to swell inside you, my breath in short hot gasps against your neck. I stop turn you around and bend you over the vanity, we stare at each other in the mirror. I'm back inside you, your red hair and beautiful blue eyes, your mouth ... cum for me baby, fill me. I grab your hips slamming myself in you, the final thrust sends streams of molten cum deep inside you.
As we slow our thrusts a smile creeps across your lips. Just as I'm walking out someone walks in, startled, oops must have come into the wrong room. You adjust your lip gloss and check your hair, wondering if your salad is there yet.
As you lean forward to check your lip gloss in the mirror, you catch a glimpse of me walking into the ladies restroom. The room is empty but the dining room is full, including the person you are having dinner with.
You turn towards me, "what are you doing here?
"You mean in the restroom or at this particular restaurant," I reply.
Both is your answer.
I cross the distance quickly sweep you into my arms and bury your lips beneath mine. We are both panting by the time we pull apart. The short skirt and no panties you have for the occasion pose no problem for access.
I push you against the counter spreading your legs with mine while undoing my pants, letting them fall to the floor. I enter you with a single thrust, you are so wet there is almost no resistance. We meld together seamlessly, each one thrusts in perfect time to the others. We are running out of time and luck, someone will catch us soon.
You grab the back of my head as you explode with your orgasm, calling my name. I am getting closer, you feel me starting to swell inside you, my breath in short hot gasps against your neck. I stop turn you around and bend you over the vanity, we stare at each other in the mirror. I'm back inside you, your red hair and beautiful blue eyes, your mouth ... cum for me baby, fill me. I grab your hips slamming myself in you, the final thrust sends streams of molten cum deep inside you.
As we slow our thrusts a smile creeps across your lips. Just as I'm walking out someone walks in, startled, oops must have come into the wrong room. You adjust your lip gloss and check your hair, wondering if your salad is there yet.
Answer me
She says...
I'm amazed at how quickly you know me. How readily your body answers mine. Iache for you to touch me and you know right where I need you. Fast or soft, hard or gentle, you answer.
I run my hand under your shorts, feeling your long lean legs, traveling up your thigh, rubbing my finger softly over the head of your dick, feeling you twitch and rise in answer to my touch.
I slip out of my pants and ease down -- warm and wet -- onto your waiting cock. You sigh and lean into me, pressing upward, answering my urgent need to cum. I rock and ride, fast and slow, taking my pleasure as much as I want. You thrust up to meet my rhythm, watching me blush and shake, taking your own pleasure in making me shiver.
When your own need becomes too much, you roll me over, spread my legs and thrust deep and fast inside me, filling me up with all I can take. Over and over again, you make me cum.
And when I can't take it anymore, I call out your name and you answer, shooting rich, hot cum inside me, satisfying my desire to possess some small part of you.
As our bodies slow, rock quietly together, you kiss me softly, answer my tongue with your own. Then you smile and promise to come when I call tomorrow.
I'm amazed at how quickly you know me. How readily your body answers mine. Iache for you to touch me and you know right where I need you. Fast or soft, hard or gentle, you answer.
I run my hand under your shorts, feeling your long lean legs, traveling up your thigh, rubbing my finger softly over the head of your dick, feeling you twitch and rise in answer to my touch.
I slip out of my pants and ease down -- warm and wet -- onto your waiting cock. You sigh and lean into me, pressing upward, answering my urgent need to cum. I rock and ride, fast and slow, taking my pleasure as much as I want. You thrust up to meet my rhythm, watching me blush and shake, taking your own pleasure in making me shiver.
When your own need becomes too much, you roll me over, spread my legs and thrust deep and fast inside me, filling me up with all I can take. Over and over again, you make me cum.
And when I can't take it anymore, I call out your name and you answer, shooting rich, hot cum inside me, satisfying my desire to possess some small part of you.
As our bodies slow, rock quietly together, you kiss me softly, answer my tongue with your own. Then you smile and promise to come when I call tomorrow.
Crazy
She says....
I am crazy from wanting you. I want to feel your breath in my ear when you whisper your desire. Your hands on my breasts, squeezing, rubbing, then squeezing again. Your earlobe between my teeth as I nip the sensitive, soft skin. Your tongue in my mouth, frantic and hot.
I want you to undress me slowly, peeling the clothes from my body, running your hands over my skin, feeling every inch of me until I can't wait anymore.
Slide your finger into my silky wetness, feel my desire, slick and ready for you. Take me, rough and deep, make me gasp with pleasure and pain. You drive me to the edge again and again. I cry out with each rolling orgasm, my face flushes and my body shakes.
But I want something else. I want to see your eyes darken with pleasure, hear you moan with release. I want your orgasm. And next time I won't let you leave until I have it.
I am crazy from wanting you. I want to feel your breath in my ear when you whisper your desire. Your hands on my breasts, squeezing, rubbing, then squeezing again. Your earlobe between my teeth as I nip the sensitive, soft skin. Your tongue in my mouth, frantic and hot.
I want you to undress me slowly, peeling the clothes from my body, running your hands over my skin, feeling every inch of me until I can't wait anymore.
Slide your finger into my silky wetness, feel my desire, slick and ready for you. Take me, rough and deep, make me gasp with pleasure and pain. You drive me to the edge again and again. I cry out with each rolling orgasm, my face flushes and my body shakes.
But I want something else. I want to see your eyes darken with pleasure, hear you moan with release. I want your orgasm. And next time I won't let you leave until I have it.
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