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Cooler Times
Posted:Apr 5, 2014 9:46 pm
Last Updated:May 15, 2024 10:20 pm
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“How are you doin’ today?”
“I’m okay, you?” He grabbed a drink from the cooler I was restocking.
“Okay, I guess, I just tired of working. Do you want a cold one, we have some in the back.”
“Sure.”
I walked through the back into the cooler and bent down to get a soda. Suddenly I heard him behind me. He grabbed my ass and pulled me to him.
“You’re not supposed to be back here,” I said as our bodies pressed together.
“Are you going to tell on me?” He nibbled at my ear.
“Well, that depends.”
“On what?”
“On what you’re doing back her. Which would be what?”
“I’m getting a cold one. Remember?”
“Oh yeah.” I turned around and he kissed me deeply deeply. I pushed him to the floor and sat down on him, with one leg on each side of his body. I leaned down and kissed him again as I un-tucked his shirt. He sat up and I pulled it over his head. He stayed sitting up as he unbuttoned my smock and pulled it from my body. He tossed it aside and pulled my shirt over my head. He pulled my bra straps down and kneaded my breasts like dough. I leaned back as he removed my thong from under my skirt and put it in his pocket. He tugged his pants and boxers down to his knees and I held my skirt at my waist. He placed his cock against my cunt and with one thrust he was in me entirely. He pumped rapidly and I soon came, mostly from the danger and excitement of one of my bosses walking in on us. He came soon after.
He stood up, pulled his pants up and offered me his hand to help me up. I stood up and bent down to pick up my shirt and smock. He walked up behind me and put his arms around me. He kissed my cheek and whispered, “Thank you.” We put our clothes back on and walked to the door of the cooler.
“You forgot you soda.” I handed him a bottle from the shelf.
“Thanks.” He kissed my cheek again. He walked away and I went back to work. I never knew his name.
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Cooler Times
Posted:Apr 5, 2014 7:39 pm
Last Updated:May 15, 2024 10:20 pm
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“How are you doin’ today?”
“I’m okay, you?” He grabbed a drink from the cooler I was restocking.
“Okay, I guess, I just tired of working. Do you want a cold one, we have some in the back.”
“Sure.”
I walked through the back into the cooler and bent down to get a soda. Suddenly I heard him behind me. He grabbed my ass and pulled me to him.
“You’re not supposed to be back here,” I said as our bodies pressed together.
“Are you going to tell on me?” He nibbled at my ear.
“Well, that depends.”
“On what?”
“On what you’re doing back her. Which would be what?”
“I’m getting a cold one. Remember?”
“Oh yeah.” I turned around and he kissed me deeply deeply. I pushed him to the floor and sat down on him, with one leg on each side of his body. I leaned down and kissed him again as I un-tucked his shirt. He sat up and I pulled it over his head. He stayed sitting up as he unbuttoned my smock and pulled it from my body. He tossed it aside and pulled my shirt over my head. He pulled my bra straps down and kneaded my breasts like dough. I leaned back as he removed my thong from under my skirt and put it in his pocket. He tugged his pants and boxers down to his knees and I held my skirt at my waist. He placed his cock against my cunt and with one thrust he was in me entirely. He pumped rapidly and I soon came, mostly from the danger and excitement of one of my bosses walking in on us. He came soon after.
He stood up, pulled his pants up and offered me his hand to help me up. I stood up and bent down to pick up my shirt and smock. He walked up behind me and put his arms around me. He kissed my cheek and whispered, “Thank you.” We put our clothes back on and walked to the door of the cooler.
“You forgot you soda.” I handed him a bottle from the shelf.
“Thanks.” He kissed my cheek again. He walked away and I went back to work. I never knew his name.
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Your virgin ass
Posted:Apr 5, 2014 7:38 pm
Last Updated:Apr 10, 2014 11:57 am
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I suck your big cock into my mouth and rub the underside with my tongue. I then step back and order you to turn over with your ass in the air. I tie your hands to the head of the bed. I tie your feet to each bottom post and you are spread out ready for me to ravage your body. I pull a whip from the bedside table & strike it across your bare ass. I lick your body from toe to neck, pausing to tongue your pink little asshole, while slapping you with the whip, causing red welts to form. I reach under your body and massage your enlarged cock. I put down the whip and grab something else from the table, but you can't see since my body is in the way. I run my hand up and down your back as my other hand moves from your dick to your balls and back again. You tense up as you feel my finger pressing against your virgin asshole. Your sphincter tries to keep my invading finger out, but I keep a constant pressure on it until you give way and my finger is into your ass up to my second knuckle. I spit on my finger to help with the friction. I work my finger in and out and your gasps of pain change to moans of pleasure. I've worked my finger into your ass as far as it will possibly go. After a few minutes of this assault, I removed my finger and your ass feels empty. I reach behind me with both hands and cover them with lube. I put one hand back on your cock and the other picks up whatever I had taken off the table earlier. You feel something cold against your asshole and you turn to see me holding an 8" dildo (attached to a harness) against your backside. You try to protest, but your restraints prevent this & soon the head of the dildo is buried in your ass. "Calm down, fighting it will only make it worse." I tell you. I let your hole adjust to the rubber penis, and soon I'm working it in and out of your stretched rosebud, each time pushing it farther in. It doesn't take long before it has disappeared entirely into your rectum. I leave my seat next to you with the dildo still in your ass. I loosen the ties on your feet a little and order you on your knees. I refasten your restraints and step onto the bed behind you. I step into the harness and tighten it against my body. I drip more lube onto your ass and then proceed to fuck your little hole until you start to whimper, I take this as a good sign and start to ram the fake cock into you forcefully. I reach around and start jerking you off. Your moans grow louder as I feel your balls begin to twitch. I continue to fuck your ass until your moans turn into screams: "I'm cumming!!!" I squeeze your cock harder as I pull on it. You feel like I'm going to pull it off then your body starts to convulse. I feel your cum spurt out onto the bed and your chest I thrust into your ass until you collapse onto the bed, exhausted. I pull my rubber cock out of your formerly virgin ass and let you catch your breath and untie your restraints. I leave the room for a moment & return with 2 beers. I hand you one. "You'll need to be refreshed when you do the same to me!"
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Classroom Etiquette
Posted:Apr 5, 2014 7:33 pm
Last Updated:Jun 10, 2014 9:48 pm
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Mark was working at his desk when I walked in. He glanced up and smiled when he saw me, “What’s up?”
“Nothing, just getting some butcher paper for posters.”
“Help yourself.”
“Thanks.” I walked to the large paper dispenser hanging on the wall opposite his desk. I reached up and pulled the paper on the highest rung, which caused my shirt to rise up and expose a little of my lower back. I made a show of pulling off pieces of different lengths and colors; I hoped he was looking. I bent over the table to neaten up my pile and I saw him catch a glimpse of my cleavage, which looked great in the top I was wearing, especially from his angle. I pushed my tits together even more with my arms and smiled at him as his gaze moved up to my face. His face became flushed, knowing he had been caught; he coughed and looked back at his work in front of him. I laughed to myself at his obvious discomfort. “Do you think you could help me with this? I need to fold these all in half so I can cut them.”
“Sure, no problem.” He stood up and walked over to me.
I smiled when I saw the growing bulge in his pants. Maybe this might actually work, I thought to myself. I turned away from him to pick up the scissors I had purposefully left on the floor. I bent down at my waist giving him a great view of my ass and the tops of my thigh-high stockings sticking out from under my skirt. I knew I had his attention at this point and I wanted nothing more than, for him to grab my ass from behind and have his way with me right then and there, but he wasn’t that bold.
It had been more than a year since I met him; the woman he would replace had given him a tour of the school and introduced us. I’ve thought about being with him since that day. Originally I wanted to date him, but my interest had become purely sexual. After more than a year and a half of Friday night happy hours with him and the other teachers we worked with, I finally decided, what the hell, and dropped some hints one day. Our classes were working in neighboring computer labs.
I wandered over to him and said, “We were talking about you this weekend,” which was true. A girlfriend from work and I had gone out for her birthday and on the drive had we talked about the things we would do to him given the chance.
“What bad things were you saying?”
“Oh there was nothing bad, but it could definitely be considered sexual harassment.”
“Well, I don’t mind if you two sexually harass me.”
“Then don’t be scared if you find me under your desk.”
He laughed.
***
I decided to try a little more direct approach, which brought me to his classroom for some reason in a skirt, and top that bordered on not-quite-school-appropriate.
He held the paper as I cut towards him. I ran my hands over his as I finished cutting. I looked up and he was looking at me. We gazed at each other for a few moments and rather than moving my hand away from his, I took it in mine and led him into the coatroom a few feet from where we were standing. When we were inside, I turned around and pulled his head down to mine in a passionate kiss overflowing with lust. I pushed the door closed by pushing his body against it with mine. His hands found their way to my back and massaged their way down then up my skirt. The combination of my thong and garter belt provided nice, framed access to my ass for his large, strong hands. I felt the bulge in his pants rubbing against me; it had grown even more and called to me for attention. My hands immediately found their way to his crotch and rubbed him firmly through his pants. He moaned into my mouth and tightened his grip on my ass. I kissed down his neck and lowered myself to my knees in front of him. I slowly undid his zipper as I stared up into his lust-filled eyes; the dim light in the closet provided just enough illumination for us to see each other’s expressions and actions. I inhaled and my nostrils were filled with his scent; I pulled his erection out of his underwear and squeezed it softly. I tried to tease him, but I wanted him so badly, and the fact of it was, we were breaking all kinds of rules in a classroom that wasn’t locked, but neither of us cared at that point. I wrapped my lips around the head of his cock. I sucked lightly as I rubbed the spongy flesh with my tongue. I massaged his balls with my left hand and covered the rest of his cock with my right. I moved my right hand up and down in a stroking motion to match my head bobbing up and down on his shaft. I moved faster and soon moved my hand from his cock to his butt. I pulled him to me; his entire length moved in and out of my mouth. I couldn’t believe I was finally on my knees in front of Mark as he fucked my face. I wanted to feel him in all my holes and I could tell he was close to cumming, so I stopped my oral attack.
I stood up, kissed him deeply and gave him a slight taste of his own pre-cum. His hands were quickly under my skirt again and this time he moved my thong out of the way to find my pussy, dripping wet with passion. He slipped one finger in, then two, working them in and out of my cunt. It took all my self-control to keep quiet with his masterful digits fucking my slick hole. I held onto him tightly and bit into his shoulder every time he brushed over my clit.
“Mmm, Baby, give me that pussy,” he whispered and picked me up with ease and set me down on the cabinet with my skirt around my waist. The cold metal on my bare ass cheeks was an extreme change from the sweaty conditions we were in, but I welcomed the shock and almost came right there.
Mark lowered his head to my snatch; he ran his fingers through the groomed, red curls that topped my mound. He kissed my leg through my stockings and made his way up my inner thigh. He traced my lips with the tip of his tongue and after a few “laps” he finally made contact with my clit. I let out a soft moan to let him know I wanted more. He pulled my hood ring out of the way to provide full access to my little button and inserted two fingers of his other hand into my throbbing pussy. I leaned back onto my elbows and enjoyed these sensations he was giving me. My body started to tingle and I felt it start in my toes and on the back of my neck; soon the feeling spread up into my legs around his head. As he sucked on my clit and finger fucked my cunt, my orgasm spread over the rest of my body and my muscles tensed up. I clamped my legs around his head, but he continued his assault without missing a beat. As I came down and released my grip, he gasped for air and I pulled his face up to mine. I kissed him and as my tongue danced with his, I tasted my juices in his mouth.
I pulled away from the kiss and panted a little too loud, “Fuck me! I need your cock inside me now.” He pushed his underwear down with his pants and pulled me forward so my ass was hanging off the edge of the cabinet. It was the perfect height; I held his beautiful dick in my hand and lined it up with my cunt. He put his hand over mine and rubbed my outer lips up and down, smearing my juices with his cock head. “Goddamn it! Stop teasing me and just fuck me!”
With one thrust he filled my pussy with his entire cock and I gasped at how full I was. He slammed into me with such force I was sure he was leaving bruises with each thrust. I leaned forward and wrapped my arms around his neck. He put his hands under my ass and I wrapped my legs around his back. He was supporting my entire weight and still had no problem thrusting up into me. For an art teacher, he sure was strong.
After a while he set me down so I was standing in front of him. He whispered, “Turn around. I want to see that sweet ass while I fuck you doggy style.”
I turned away from him and leaned over, supporting my weight on the cabinet. I felt his cock against my pussy and he rammed his entire length into me again. I was in heaven when he brought his open hand sharply across my ass. His balls slapped against my clit with every thrust and I tried not to make too much noise each time he spanked me. I felt his fingers twist in my hair and he pulled back, causing a sharp pain through my scalp that made my pussy throb.
He held onto my hips and thrust into me over and over again. “Baby, I’m gonna cum!”
“Fill me up! Cum deep in my pussy.”
He thrust into me a few more times and on his last push, he stayed deep inside me. I could tell from his shaking that he came deep inside me. He wrapped his arms around me and we stood there until his dick softened enough that it fell out of me. I turned around in his arms and we kissed; this time with less lust, but the passion was still there.
“We’d better get cleaned up before anyone misses us,” I said quietly.
“That’s probably a good idea.”
I walked out of the closet, and was happy to see the room was empty and both doors were still closed. I hurried to the girl’s restroom in the mostly empty building. I straightened up my hair and clothes so no one would suspect anything. I undid my garters and removed my thong, which was covered in my juices as well as some of his cum that had already leaked out of me. I finished up and headed back to Mark’s classroom. He was sitting at his desk with a big smile on his face. I walked over to him, handed him my thong and kissed him quickly on the lips. I grabbed my paper and headed out the door.
I stuck my head back in the room and said, “Fuck you later, Sexy.”
God, I hope it’s sooner rather than later.
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My Trumpet Player
Posted:Apr 5, 2014 7:30 pm
Last Updated:Jun 10, 2014 9:48 pm
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“What are you still doing here?” Jeff asked when he saw me sitting on the curb outside the bar.
“Just waiting for a cab. They said it’d be an hour and a half.”
“That’s crazy. I’ll give you a ride.”
“You don’t have to do that.”
“Nonsense. I insist.”
“Okay. Do you need any help with the equipment?” I stood up.
“No, this is the end of it, but thanks. I’m parked over here.” He motioned to the side of the building.
“Lead the way.” I followed him to his car; he opened the door for me and I sat in the passenger’s seat. He loaded his trumpet into the trunk, got in and started the car. The radio blared a song from the 50’s. That’s awesome, I thought.
“Sorry about that.” He turned down the radio, but didn’t change the song.
“Don’t be. I love this song.”
“You’re kidding?”
“Not at all. I grew up on this stuff. They’re classics.”
“Me too. I used to listen to my mom’s records for hours. Hey, do you mind if we stop and get something to eat? I’m starving.”
”Sure. I’m kind of hungry myself.”
We drove a little ways as I hummed along, too nervous to sing in front of him. We pulled into the Denny’s parking lot and found a parking place in the back. The place was packed with the bar crowd, but we didn’t have to wait long for a table. We sat at a small table in the back of the restaurant. Even though it was busy, we were only close to one other table. That was fine with me; I’d had enough of the crowds at the bar. He pulled out my chair and a ripple of electricity surged through my body. I couldn’t believe I was “alone” with him. He’d been an impossible fantasy for years, I’d pretty much given up being more than just acquaintances, but here we were, sitting at a small table in a dark corner at the downtown Denny’s.
He sat across from me; our waiter soon came by to get our drink orders. We both ordered sodas and the waiter scurried off to get them.
“So why were you waiting by yourself? I saw you with a table of friends earlier.”
He saw me? “One of them drove, but she wanted to go home early and I wasn’t ready to leave yet. I didn’t expect the cab to take so long.” He saw me! With all the people at the bar, I never expected him to notice me, if he did it was just to say “hi.” I’d been to hundreds of shows and he never seemed to notice me, even when I found the courage to ask him out. (Stupid girlfriend.)
“Well, that’s no fun.”
The waiter brought our sodas and we ordered food. We talked back and forth. Work. School. Friends. Family. I was nervous, but I hid it well. We ate and he asked if I wanted to share a sundae. I could have sworn I was dreaming. There we were: one sundae, two spoons. When the check came, he insisted on paying. Wow. He really is a gentleman. Can I keep him? I smiled to myself. When we left, there was a table that overflowed into the aisle, leaving barely enough room for one person to squeeze through. He reached back and took my hand as he led me through the crowd. I expected him to let go on the other side, but he didn’t.
We walked out of Denny’s hand in hand. At his car, he opened my door for me, but as I went to sit down, he held onto my hand and pulled me to him. He touched my face with his other hand as he pulled my lips to his. I opened my mouth and our tongues touched softly. I melted into him and I put my arms around his neck. He stepped forward slightly so my back was against the car and leaned into me. I pulled him tight as our kiss continued. It ran its course and we broke apart. He hugged me and gave me another quick kiss before helping me into the car. He held my hand as we drove and kissed it periodically. I gave him directions, and we soon pulled up to my house. He continued his gentlemanly ways and opened the car door before walking me to my front door. We kissed again, this time with more passion.
“Do you want to come in?”
“I probably shouldn’t.”
I unlocked the door then took him by the hand. “Come on.” I led him into my house, locked the door and put my things on the entry table. I turned to him and threw my arms around his neck. He pulled my body to his. We kissed passionately, our hands caressing each other’s backs. I pulled away from him, took his hand and led him upstairs to my bedroom. I turned to face him as we entered the room. We kissed and were locked together. I walked backwards and my hands found the front of his shirt. He unhooked my bra as I unbuttoned his shirt. My hands followed his bare skin down his arms, removing his shirt. We broke our kiss as he pulled my shirt and bra over my head in one motion. We moved together and my legs hit the edge of my bed, causing me to fall backwards. I laid back and watched him move towards me. He moved his body onto mine and kissed me passionately then moved his kisses down my neck, stopping at my nipples. He flicked at them with the tip of his tongue, sending chills through my body. His kisses moved lower and he licked my skin from my belly button to the top of my pants. He unbuttoned my pants and pulled my underwear off with them. He returned to kissing my body while moving down. He licked my inner thigh, and then repeated on the other side. He continued to tease me by licking everything but my clit or pussy. He drove me crazy every time he “accidentally” grazed my clit. After what seemed like an eternity, he finally paid attention to my little button. He licked away, flicking with the tip of his tongue and massaging with the flat part. I felt his hand at my pussy and he rubbed away, getting his fingers wet in my juices. Without warning, he thrust two then three fingers into me. I gasped at the feeling and clamped my legs around his head.
I pushed him off me and onto his back. I undid his belt and removed his pants and boxers. I moved to where my face was level with his already hard cock. I massaged it up and down with my mouth adding some sucking and swallowing to mix it up a little. He laid there content for a while then rotated his body 180˚, placing his face directly under my cunt. It was hard to focus with him tonguing my pussy and clit. I deep throated him a few times, making my eyes water. When I couldn’t handle anymore, I gasped, “Please fuck me!”
He tossed me onto my back, turned to me and kissed me passionately. We tasted ourselves in the other’s mouth. I was caught up in the kisses when he lined his cock up with my pussy and plunged the entire thing into me with one thrust. I gasped sucking air from his mouth. He smiled at me. That smile always made me melt and this was no exception. My eyes rolled back as he found his rhythm pumping in and out of me. I was in paradise, being fucked so well. We rolled over, leaving me on top. I squatted above him and moved up and down on his shaft without touching any other part of his body. I put my hands on his chest and pulled up almost completely off his dick, then drove my body weight back down. He groaned and I grinned down at him. He looked back at me and I could see the passion in his eyes. I leaned forwards on my forearms and moved onto my knees with his cock still in me. I ground into him, scratching my clit on his pubic bone and hair. I bent down and met his lips with mine. Our tongues danced as I bounced up and down on him. He sat up and moved me off him. He guided me to stand then bend over the edge of the bed. He entered me from behind and thrust back and forth with extreme lust and passion. He leaned down onto me and grabbed my tits and massaged them. I felt a tingle start in my toes and fingers and spread inward. He tweaked my nipples and my body started to shake as my orgasm took over.
“Oh yeah. Cum for me, Baby,” he said between grunts. He grabbed my ass with both hands for more control as he fucked me through the height of my pleasure. Just as my climax started to fade, he moaned and pushed into me as his own climax started.
Exhausted, we fell forward. “Wow,” I sighed.
“Yeah.” He was breathing heavily. “You are amazing.”
“Why thank you.”
“No, thank you.” He stood up and I crawled under the sheets and he followed. He wrapped his arms around me and I laid my head on his chest. I traced circles with my fingertips as we both fell into a deep, restful sleep.
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Painted
Posted:Apr 5, 2014 7:28 pm
Last Updated:Oct 31, 2016 11:45 am
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“Hey, can we stop there?” I pointed at the Michael’s store we were about to pass.
“Sure, why?” Kevin asked.
“I just need to pick up something for school.”
Kevin pulled his car into the parking lot. I wanted to drive that night, but Kevin had just gotten his car and insisted on driving.
“Wait here, I’ll be right back.” I shut the car door and ran into the store. I hurried to the paint section; I didn’t want to keep Kevin waiting too long. He already had no idea where we were going or what we were doing. The only clues I had given him were, to wear clothes that didn’t matter if they got ruined and to bring a nice change of clothes. I grabbed five tubes of paint and hurried to the checkout.
When I got back to the car, the first thing Kevin said was, “Will you please tell me what you have planned for us tonight?”
I gave him the same response I had given him every other time he asked that night: “You’ll find out soon enough.”
Kevin pulled back onto the street and again headed for our destination, that only I knew. I gave him directions and we pulled up in front of an old diner that my friend was renovating. Kevin parked the car and we got out as he again questioned my motives. I told him to stop pestering me as I grabbed my purse and the bag of paint, which I hid under my jacket. I pulled the keys out of my purse as my boyfriend put his arm around me trying to press me for more information. I unlocked the door and led him into the 50’s style diner. The entire place was covered in plastic. I flipped on the light switch and the blue and green Christmas lights around the room turned on. I walked over to the jukebox as it lit up and turned it to the mix CD I had put in it earlier that day while I was decorating.
I led Kevin by the hand to the center of the diner and pulled his body to mine as our song started to play. His hands rubbed my lower back, as I wrapped my arms around his neck. He kissed my shoulder and said, “This is fun.”
“The real fun hasn’t even started yet,” I replied. I lovingly pulled off his jacket and tossed it in one of the booths where I had set the rest of my stuff. I unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it aside. His mouth caressed my neck as I reached for a tube of paint. I squirted a small amount into my hands, which were both behind his back. I massaged the crimson paint between my hands and ran them across his back. He let out a small gasp at my wet touch. I moved my hands to his bare chest and he looked down to see the bright liquid on my hands and his skin. He smiled and kissed me as he removed my tank top and bra in one smooth motion. He looked behind him and took a tube from the open bag on the table. He unscrewed the cap and squeezed the paint directly onto my bare breasts. He used his hands to massage my mounds with the paint acting as a lubricant so it made it all the more sensual.
We had made love before, but it never started out this erotic, hell, it never ended up this erotic, either.
His groping hands moved down my body and in no time he had my pants around my ankles. He lowered himself and removed my lace thong with his teeth. With help from him, I stepped out of my clothes. I stood there in front of my love, naked with my torso covered in vivid blue paint. I wrapped my fingers in his hair as he rose dragging his nose up my body. He looked in my eyes and touched my nose with his transferring paint as he did so. I then took the same position on my knees in front of him as I removed his pants and boxers. He, too, stepped out of them with my help. I loaded my hands again with paint before I grabbed his two ass cheeks. He knelt down so as to be at the same level as me. He pulled the bag down to us as I lay down on the floor and gave him an inviting look to join me. He lowered himself again and lay down on his side next to me. He picked up the red tube and squeezed a large amount on to my stomach. He then did the same with the blue, covering my stomach and chest with bright colors. He used his hand and fingers to move the colors swirling them around my upper body making a mix of reds, blues and purples. He moved the paint with his hands up and down my body. I pushed him onto his back and rubbed my skin against his.
The mixture of paint and sweat made a slurping sound as our bodies moved together. We grinded our glistening bodies together as he applied more paint to my back. He caressed my wet skin as he deeply kissed me.
Within minutes our entire bodies were covered with paint. We rolled around on the floor, attacking each other’s body with our hands. It got to the point where neither of us could handle anymore teasing and I reached for a condom I had strategically placed on the table with a towel. I wiped my hands and covered his swollen cock with the condom, trying to keep it somewhat clean. I stood up and leaned over a barstool with my ass pointed towards Kevin. He had asked in the past to fuck me doggy-style, but I always had an excuse not to. I turned my head towards him and saw the sparkle in his eye, as he understood what I wanted him to do. He stood up and took his place behind me I moaned as I felt his large member push at my cunt lips. With one amazing thrust, his rod was deep inside my fuck hole. He grabbed my breast with one hand and fingered my clit with the other. He pumped his manhood in and out of me, each time with more lust. I grabbed his ass and screamed as I orgasmed with so much force that I went weak and fell with all my weight to the barstool. Kevin let out a loud moan as he came and we fell into a colorful messy heap on the floor.
“Wow,” he exhaled.
“Yeah, that was amazing,” I replied. We stayed wrapped in each other’s painted arms recuperating from the massive orgasms we had both just experience. “I’ve got one more surprise for you tonight.”
“Holy shit! What else are you going to do to me tonight?”
“You’ll see.” We put our clothes back on over our paint and sweat covered naked bodies. I picked up my purse and extra towels.
“Shouldn’t we clean up in here?” My lover asked as he hugged me tight.
“Nope. Someone will take care of everything tomorrow. Let’s go.”
“What about my car?”
“What do you think the towels are for, goofball?”
“Oh.” I followed Kevin out the door and locked it behind us.
After carefully placing the towels where we were going to sit, we drove three blocks and pulled into the parking lot of a small hotel. I grabbed the duffel bag that he thought only had a change of clothes in it, but while he was in the bathroom, earlier at his house, I had snagged some other things and made it an overnight bag. We put the dirty towels in the trash bag I had brought along and walked hand-in-hand to our room. I opened the door to a candle lit room that was ours for the night. I locked the door behind us after putting the “Do Not Disturb” sign on the knob. I followed Kevin into the bathroom where we undressed each other and stepped into the shower. We lovingly washed the paint off of each other. I met his lips with mine as the water that ran from us colored the shower.
By the time we were clean, we were ready to go at it again. We left our steamy shower and softly dried each other with our complimentary towels. Kevin picked me up and carried my nude body to the bed and just dropped me in the middle. I laughed at him as he tripped when he tried to join me. He poked his head over the edge of the bed and gave me that goofy grin I love so much. I smiled at him and offered my hand in help. He took it in his and I pulled him onto the bed beside me. He kissed me passionately and moved to my ear and nibbled it.
Kevin whispered into my ear the words I never thought I’d hear from him, “I love you.”
“I love you, too.” I guess all it took to get him to say it was a little paint.
Kevin kissed me on the cheek and moved to his knees, sitting between my legs. He wasn’t kidding; he must really love me to go down on me, something he swore he would never do. He kissed my belly button and ran his tongue down my body until he found my clit. He flicked it with the tip of his tongue and I gasped. He never was one to listen to suggestions, so I figured I’d just lie back and see how he did himself. I glanced at the clock and saw it was 12:15. It had been three and a half hours since I had kidnapped him.
Wow, I thought, He is really good, especially for someone who has only done it once. He brought me to orgasm and I cried out with pleasure. He crawled up next to me & wrapped his arms around me. “Thank you.” I kissed him on the nose. “May I return the favor?”
“Certainly.”
I sat in between his legs as I took his balls in my hand and his cock in my mouth. I bobbed my head up and down massaging his balls with one hand and his ass with the other. He moaned as his cum hit the back of my throat. I cleaned his dick with my tongue and curled up next to him. I kissed him on the cheek; he was still breathing hard as I ran my hand down his stomach and rubbed his penis as it started to get hard again.
“Oh, yeah, we’ve got the room for the whole night,” I tried to kiss him on the cheek, but he turned his head so our mouths met.
“I can’t wait.”
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Little League
Posted:Apr 5, 2014 7:28 pm
Last Updated:Jun 10, 2014 9:49 pm
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Peter and I coached a little league baseball team together. The team was made up of boys either ten or eleven. To them I wasn’t a girl I was a teammate. I couldn’t really play very well, but it was fun and I didn’t have to do very much. Peter had been playing baseball for years so I let him take care of the coaching. I mostly was there for support and equipment. I just enjoy spending time with who otherwise would be at home alone or outside causing trouble.
Peter was 5’ 10”, so I had to look up slightly to see into his gorgeous green eyes. He had light brown hair with streaks of blond from being in the sun so much. He was handsome and muscular. Once I caught a glimpse of him changing after a game. The sight of his bare chest made me smile and caused dampness in my thong. Part of me wanted to approach him with some sexy remark that might land the two of us in bed together, but I quickly snapped back to reality. We had playfully flirted back and forth a little but nothing more had ever happened. Peter was always a ladies magnet; he flirted with the older sisters of the boys on the team, but he kept it only at flirting. He said he didn’t want to warp any of the ' minds.
One day, before a game, I was in the storage shed getting the equipment and I felt Peter slap my ass through my thin shorts. I screamed out slightly as I lost my balance. He tried to catch me, but he just fell over with me. I looked up and saw him looking into my eyes as his body covered mine.
“Sorry, I just meant to say ‘hi.’ I didn’t mean to knock you over,” Peter said as my mind tried to adjust to the situation we were in.
The scent of his cologne filled my nose as I spoke; “Yet somehow we ended up on the floor in a pile.”
“Sorry, I…”
“You already apologized.”
“Yeah I guess I did.” He continued to look into my eyes and it looked as if he was going to kiss me.
“Peter! Kris! Where’d you guys go?” Johnny called to us; obviously, our absence hadn’t gone unnoticed.
Peter jumped up and held his hand out to help me. “Johnny, we’re in here,” he yelled towards the door. “We’re just getting equipment. Come give us a hand.” He stood up quickly and pulled me to my feet.
Johnny walked into the shed. He was kind of short for his age and was the comedian of the team. “What happened to you guys?” We hadn’t had a chance to wipe the dust off of our white uniforms.
Peter quickly covered for us, “We were just fighting over how many points we are going to win by today.” He grabbed the bag of gloves and handed it to Johnny. “We’ll be out there in a second. You get to lead warm-ups today. Hurry up.”
“Cool!” Johnny said as he turned to run outside. We heard him yell, “Hey guys, I’m the boss today! You have to do what ever I say.”
Peter laughed as he turned to me, “Are you okay?”
“Yeah. You’ve got to hit me a little harder than that to do any damage.” I smiled as we brushed the dust off our uniforms. I noticed a little movement in his shorts.
“You know I wouldn’t do that. You, uh, missed a spot. Here, I’ll get it.” He stepped towards me and lightly brushed the dust from my lower back, his hand gently grazed over my butt. I wondered if it was innocent or intentional. He smiled at me as he bent down in front of me to pick up the bats, giving me a perfect view of his perfect ass. Resisting the temptation to grab it, I grabbed the bucket of baseballs instead and followed him to the field.
Johnny was trying to get the guys to do jumping jacks, but they weren’t paying any attention to the little guy. We set the equipment down and Peter hollered for everyone to gather round and to listen to Johnny for warm ups.
“I told you so,” Johnny sneered.
Everyone lined up and I made a point to stand directly in front of Peter. As the teamed stretched, I noticed Peter stealing glances at me. I took the opportunity to set my plan into motion. I was going to test Peter and see if there was anything there.
As warm-ups finished Peter said, “Okay, one lap around the bases then line up for a quick batting practice.” He was still standing right behind me so I bent down to “tie my shoes.” I glanced behind me and saw Peter staring directly at my ass, which was pointed right at him.
I stood up, and turned to him, “Do you want me to catch as usual?”
Peter took a second to come back to reality, “What? Oh yeah, sure.” I smiled at his reaction, and we walked to the pile of equipment. He carried the bucket of balls to the pitcher’s mound; I grabbed a mitt and a bat on my way to the front of the line the boys were forming to get batting practice started. Once all the boys were in line, I squatted behind them to catch the balls they didn’t hit. I noticed Peter staring at me so I tried another test and casually unbuttoned the top button of my shirt, exposing a little cleavage. As Peter pitched to the boys, they gradually made their way around the bases, and I pushed him further. I noticed that he could see me through the boy’s legs, well at least my stomach and legs. I subtly touched my legs and moved my hand up to the crotch of my short shorts. As the boys jogged the bases, I saw Peter shake his head at my action. I decided to give him a break until later. I buttoned my shirt back to an acceptable level.
The boys finished their practice just as the other team arrived with their friends and families. Unfortunately, our team never had many parents there, but they always played hard and there was always fun in the air. It was one of the last games of the season, so we were just glad to be there, but everyone was determined to win and possibly go on to the championships.
Peter and I watched the game from the dugout. I occasionally placed my body in Peter’s line of sight, sometimes distracting him from the game. I bent over to pick things up or talk to one of the players. I brushed by him a few times and barely touched his ass. At one point, I was bold enough to lightly brush my hand across the front of his shorts. He didn’t move from the rail for a while, so I’m pretty sure got a reaction out of him.
After the game, we took the team out for pizza to celebrate their big win. Peter and I sat at the center of the team to monitor the madness that would ensue. While we ate, I became more confident and rubbed Peter’s leg under the table. He looked at me with lust in his eyes. He glared at me and shook his head. I knew it was torture because he couldn’t do anything about or for it.
After a few hours of pizza and video games, we walked back to the baseball field to wait for the boys’ rides. I saw the last car approach and Peter walked the boy to the car. I walked towards the shed and looked over my shoulder to see Peter wave goodbye and turn back to where we were sitting. He looked around for a moment and noticed me at the shed. He ran to me as I quickly ducked inside. I tried to hold the door closed, but he was stronger than I was and pushed his way in. He looked at me with pure lust and lunged at me. We landed on the pile of high jumps mats and he attacked my mouth with his in our first kiss. I threw my arms around him as we passionately made out and wrestled each other all over the thick padding. He put his hands on my back under my shirt and found the clasp of my bra. In one movement, he undid my bra and pulled it with my shirt over my head.
I leaned back on the mat with my tits exposed to the cool night air; my nipples hardened with excitement. Peter slid next to me as his hand caressed my stomach. He moved up to massage my bare breasts. His hand rubbed my right breast and lightly squeezed the nipple between his fingers. A moan escaped from my lips as he moved over and covered my other breast with his mouth. He flicked his tongue over the nipple and sent chills down my spine. I arched my back to try to gain more contact with him. As his attack on my mounds continued, his hand traveled down my body and rubbed my crotch through my shorts. I sat up & he met my mouth with his. Our tongues danced together and I heard myself moan into his mouth as his hand’s motions between my legs became stronger. I desperately wanted him in me, but I wanted to play with him first. He ran his free hand over my back and I moved my hands to the back of his shirt. I un-tucked it & pulled it over his head. I stared momentarily at the muscles I had quickly seen once before.
He pulled me back to the present as he kissed me softly on the lips, then made his way down my neck. He paused a moment to nibble a little and continued his decent. He kissed my belly button and I lifted my ass so he could remove my shorts and underwear easily. He tossed the clothes onto the small pile that was growing on the floor of the shed. He kissed down my stomach and skipped to my leg. He lightly ran his tongue up my leg, which caused me to whimper.
“Peter, please, I need you,” I gasped the first words since we started.
Peter did as I begged. He ran his tongue over my lips, and intentionally avoided my clit. I moaned softly as he made another pass; this time he pressed in farther and found my wetness that had been growing all night. His hand met his mouth at my center and he went to work with it. He inserted first one finger and then another into my love canal. I gasped at the sensation, wanting more. He slid his tongue to my clit, sucked it between his teeth, and flicked it with his tongue. It was a pure pleasure that I had never felt before. I bucked against his hand as he inserted a third finger and pumped them in and out of me.
The building sensation hit its climax and I screamed, “OOOHHHH SHIIITTT! I’M CUMMING!!!” Anyone within a block radius could have heard my screams of pleasure, but thankfully, no one interrupted us.
I opened my eyes and saw Peter above me licking my juices off of his fingers. I reached up, grabbed his head and pulled him down to me with a passionate kiss. I could taste my juices and that turned me on more. I pushed him to his back on the mat where I had been. I kissed down his body, letting my tongue glide over his beautiful muscles. My hands found his shorts; I pulled them down with his boxers and tossed them to the pile. My eyes grew as they fell on his wonderfully exquisite large cock that pointed right at me. I looked up and smiled at Peter as I wrapped my lips around his head and flicked my tongue around the top. I sucked a few inches of him into my mouth and let my saliva lubricate it as I pulled him out and back in, a little more this time. I kept my gaze locked on him and I saw his eyes roll back into his head. I continued my assault until his entire cock was in my mouth, then I bobbed my head up and down his rod as he bucked, his hips and fucked my face. I slowed down and licked his entire shaft from his balls to the head, and then I returned to bobbing up and down as I massaged his balls in my hand. I slipped his dick out of my mouth and lightly sucked each ball into my mouth. When I resumed sucking his meat in my mouth, he started to moan. I felt him tense up as he started to shoot his load into my throat. He moaned loudly and I swallowed each drop as I massaged his balls to make sure I got every drop of cum. He was breathing hard and he looked down at me as I licked a stray drop of his juice from my lips.
“My god you are amazing.” He smiled at me and pulled my face to his in another passionate kiss. I crawled up next to him as our tongues danced together and he tasted the remains of his seed I had swallowed. We wrapped our arms around each other without breaking the kiss. We tried to pull our naked bodies closer to each other, but it wasn’t possible. We finally broke the kiss after what seemed like an eternity and came up for air.
“You’re not so bad yourself. So are we even after I teased you today?”
“Not even close, but we should probably take this someplace less public. Do you want to come back to my place?”
“I thought you’d never ask.” I kissed his nose and rolled off him. He sat up, kissed me on the cheek and stood up slowly, trying to regain his balance. He picked up the pile of our clothes, & tossed me my half. We quickly threw them on and I stepped out of the shed. Peter followed me outside and playfully grabbed my ass. He turned away from me and locked the shed then jogged to join me in the middle of the outfield where I was skipping and twirling like a . He wrapped his arms around my waist from behind and pulled me down to the grass. I lay on my back, staring up at him with the stars behind him. He brushed a stray hair from my face, leaned down and kissed me softly but passionately. I felt a drop of water on my bare leg and then another. I broke the kiss and we sat up just as the sprinklers came on full force. We laughed as we jumped up and ran towards his car, getting more soaked by the second. He held my hand tightly as we sprinted across the field. We finally reached his car, but not before getting as wet as if we’d jumped in a pool with our clothes still on.
“Good thing you don’t have to walk home tonight,” Peter said as he brushed my hair from my face.
“It’s not that far, but I’m glad you’re here.” I stepped closer to him, moved onto my toes, and kissed him softly.
He turned toward the car & unlocked the passenger side door. He opened the door for me and waited as I sat down. He leaned in, kissed me & shut the door. He climbed in & started the car. As we pulled away from the curb, my mind was filled with ideas of what was to come & the slight twitches in Peter’s shorts told me he was thinking about it too.
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The Park
Posted:Apr 5, 2014 7:26 pm
Last Updated:Apr 5, 2014 9:52 pm
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As I drove in the direction of the studio, my mind raced with the possibilities that the darkness of the night held. “I guess we need to get this little show started, then,” I smirked as I spoke out loud, “I can’t wait to get him going.” I turned left at the stoplight. “This is going to be the night where I make another one of my fantasies come to life.” I snapped out of my dreams and pulled into a parking spot in front of the studio. I can’t wait to fuck him crazy tonight. My thoughts were certainly on the task at hand.
I called Tommy earlier and we made plans to hang out. I turned off the ignition and looked in the rearview mirror to make sure I looked presentable. I opened the car door and maneuvered one of my stocking covered leg out the door following it with the other one. I leaned forward and zipped up my thigh-high boots. Let’s get ‘im girl. You are going to blow his mind. Hell, you’re gonna blow more than that. I smirked again as my ideas continued to swirl. I felt the bag in my pocket. In the other pocket, I felt the joints I had rolled earlier. I walked into the building; I could count on him to be in the recording studio. I quietly opened the door; he couldn’t hear me over the headphones. I kissed the back of his neck and spun his chair around then kissed him softly on the lips.
“Hey, you. You ready to go?”
“Yeah,” Tommy turned off the equipment and pulled the door closed behind him. He put his arm around me and pinched my side though the trench coat that was buttoned up all the way. “So, what’s this surprise?” I took my hand from my pocket and pulled his hand with mine as I returned it to the pocket. His hand felt the joints and kissed my forehead.
“Wanna go for a drive?” I asked.
“Sure. Whatever you want.”
We walked to the car; I unlocked it and opened my door. I stepped into the car carefully and handed him one of the joints with a lighter.
“We’re off.” I started the car. Music popped back on and I started to sing along in my head. I wanna freak in the morning freak in the evening…
He turned towards me slightly as he flicked the lighter and held it close to him as he inhaled. Smoke came out of his mouth as he exhaled, “Where are we headed?”
“Nowhere in particular.”
He inhaled again, in short bits, to make sure it was lit, and then filled his lungs with smoke. He smiled at me as he held it in a little, and he beckoned me to him with his finger. I leaned forward and our lips met. I felt his tongue on my lips and let it part the way into my mouth. I inhaled as he exhaled and the smoke flowed from him to me. We pushed our lips together and ended the kiss. I leaned back, smiled at him, and pulled the car into reverse as I returned my gaze to the road. I pulled out of the parking lot and we headed away from the studio. He passed me the joint and I inhaled deeply, sending the toxins into my body, sending to my brain the chemicals that would make the night even better. I handed the weed back as we headed in the direction of the location I had planned for our escapades.
We traveled, talked and filled the car as well as our lungs with smoke. “What do you say, we take a walk.”
“Sure, this is gone anyway.” He said as he coughed and put the roach in the ashtray.
I turned onto a side street and headed up the slight hill. I pulled to the side of the road as we reached the top. I turned off the car and we stepped out. I locked the door and walked around to his side; he took my hand in his. We walked a little way as we talked and smacked each other with little kisses. I let go of his hand and skipped a few steps ahead, twirled around and skipped a little more. I turned and faced my lover as he walked towards me. We were in the middle of the neighborhood park. I leaned down, pulled the coat up, and hooked a garter onto my stockings that stopped just above my boots. I laughed inside as I looked and saw him grinning from ear-to-ear as the distance between us lessened. I stood up straight and watched his eyes move as they scanned up my body as if he was trying to guess what was under the elusive cover. Our eyes met and I bit my bottom lip as I tried to send him mental messages. Get over here and fuck me already. We hadn’t been out very long, but I was already wet from my thoughts and the drugs were truly making me hornier. I motioned for him to come closer and his pace quickened. Soon, he was standing directly in front of me. I put my arms around his neck and pulled his head down to mine. Our mouths met again and our tongues parted each other’s lips. They danced together, moving between us. I moved my hands down his back and cupped his ass. He reacted by pulling me tighter. My hands made their way to the front of his pants and I pulled on the buckle of his belt. When I finished with his belt, I unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. My hands traveled back to his ass, but this time they were on his bare skin. I pulled his pants down as I lowered myself until I was kneeling in front of him with my mouth inches from his cock as it bounced out away from his body. I wrapped my hand around it and met the head with my lips. They parted as I pushed his dick into my mouth. A moan escaped his lips as I pulled mine from his member with a ‘pop’ noise. I pleasured him more as I raised my other hand to his balls and massaged them gently in my palm. I sucked him until his shaft was harder than steel and he was begging to be sucked until he came. I stood and stepped backwards and looked as that massive pole as it stuck out from him and pointed right at me. He opened his eyes and smiled at me just as my hands found the buttons of the coat I was wearing. I undid the fasteners one at a time. When I got to the last button I pulled my coat open and dropped it to the ground, revealing my nearly naked body. His eyes sparkled as they took in the sight of my body, standing there before him. My only pieces of clothing were my garter belt, my stockings and my boots.
“Wow,” he exhaled. He kicked off his shoes then stepped out of his pants and boxers without breaking our eye contact. He stepped forward, meeting me again.
We kissed as I pulled at his shirt. He raised his arms, and let me pull it over his head. His hands grabbed my ass with a force that both startled me and turned me on even more.
“Wow.” He was breathing heavily.
“You already said that.”
“Yeah, I guess I did,” his eyes moved up to mine. “God damn, I want you.”
“Well then, what are you waiting for? Take me.”
That was the only encouragement he needed as he attacked my mouth with his. His passion turned me on more still as I could feel the moisture between my legs increase. I felt his nude chest against mine as we caressed each other with our tongues. Our lips explored the body in front of our own. I followed the nape of his neck and kissed down him until I was squatting over my trench coat. I smoothed it out and sat down as I again motioned for him to join me. I inched back as he crawled to me.
He caught my mouth with his lips and I leaned back until I was flat on the ground. He broke the kiss and trailed down my body with his tongue. He paused at my nipples to nibble them and pull on the jewelry. My body tensed at the sensation and he took the movement as a signal to continue. He bit down harder on each of my points as he grabbed my tits with his hands and squeezed hard.
I gasped and my hips jumped, bumping him in the stomach; I ran my hand through his hair.
He pinned my arms over my head and looked me straight in the eye, “No moving, I’m gonna make you beg.”
Wow, I thought. Out loud I said, “Tommy, make me your fucking slave.”
“Oh, I plan to do more than that. Now no more talking.” He turned his attention back to my breasts that sat naked atop my heaving chest. His attack began again, this time, more aggressively. His teeth dug into my skin and I felt his fingernails dig into my flesh. He was careful not to hurt me, he had learn in the past how hard was just too hard, and how much pain made me hornier than all hell.
He was certainly on his way to making me beg. I already yearned for him to be inside me. My clit stood at attention even though it had not yet been touched. He sensed my urgency and again descended my body with kissing, scratching, nibbling, and at the right time and place, biting. He passed my moist lips and teased me as he licked his way to the top of my boots. After what seemed like an eternity of torture, he almost made contact with my bud. He gently pulled the ring, which went through my hood, with his teeth, and made me cry out with pleasure. I inhaled deeply as he continued to avoid touching my clit. He held both my hands in place with one of his and moved his other hand down my body, sending shivers across my skin. He kept tension on the ring with his hand and I heard myself squeak as he nipped my bud with his teeth. My body squirmed under his movements as he centered all of his actions on my swollen button. He sucked me into his mouth, and then bit the skin. He changed between biting, sucking and flicking with his tongue; he moved his concentration between my lips and my clit. I could feel the blood leaving the upper portions of my body and rushing around his head. I was in heaven as he pushed his tongue into my wet fuck hole. I felt every little sensation. His aggressions between my legs continued for again an eternity, but this time, the eternity lasted longer and shot my body into my first rolling orgasm. I shook and shivered as he persisted to shatter my sanity by not slowing his assault. My breaths finally slowed as the waves lessened; just as I started to recover, my frame stiffened as another surge coursed through my being, caused by his continuing efforts.
I twitched as the sensations diminished again, but two weren’t enough for him. He moved his oral attack to my little puckered hole that until that point had been neglected. He started by just licking my ass, but soon his talented tongue was penetrating my forbidden hole. He knew that was the perfect way to make me cum and cum HARD. Just like clockwork, my body started to convulse in orgasm. This time, I could not keep myself from screaming, and I let out a wail that probably did wake the dead. His hand quickly covered my mouth. My body was flying, but I needed his attention in another way.
“Please, I need you!! I need you in me!!!” I screamed between my gasps for air. “Please just fuck me, Tommy. Fuck me crazy.”
“You want this cock?”
“Yes please, give it to me!!!”
“You want me inside you?”
“I’m begging you, just give it to me.”
He lingered over me as he flipped my body, so I was under him, on my stomach. I pushed myself up onto my knees as he crouched behind me and teased my swollen lips with his enlarged head. I felt it throbbing against me as I lightly swayed back and forth. I exhaled sharply as he rammed his entire baton into my wanting pussy. I thrust back onto him as hard as I could and he pistoned in and out of me. I moaned in encouragement; he took the hint. He grabbed a handful of my hair firmly, pulled my head to his, and kissed me with severe desire. I sucked his lower lip into my mouth and nibbled on it quickly before he pulled back. I felt a sharp sting on my ass as he slapped it with his open hand. I felt a wet finger press against my puckered, empty hole and he gently but quickly pushed it in.
I gasped, “YES!!!” I yearned for more. “FUCK ME!!! HARDER!!!”
Again, he took the hint, let go of my hair, grabbed me by the waist, and forced himself into me deeper than he’d ever been before, but unfortunately that left my ass empty again. Regardless of my disappointment, I yelped as yet another climax started to grow inside me. My cries grew louder as the vibrations swelled. He started to make noises to match mine. Our bodies gyrated together until we both exploded with sounds that didn’t seem quite human. Our legs gave out at the same time and we fell to the ground in unison. We stayed there for a while softly kissing and touching with his arms around me and his cock was still throbbing in my pussy.
We eventually regained our strength, collected our clothes and made our way back to the car.
“Will you drive? I don’t think I could handle that right now.” I looked into his eyes as we walked, arm in arm.
“Sure.” He smiled at me and kissed the end of my nose. I scrunched up my face and he kissed me again, this time on one eye, and then the next. I rested my head on his shoulder for the rest of the short walk.

We arrived back at the car, and I tossed him the keys; he opened the passenger side door for me. I sat in the car and he closed the door and then walked to the other side of the car. I closed my eyes and silently wished that I could spend another eternity with this man, only this eternity would never end.
He opened his door and sat in the car next to me. He looked at me as if seeing me again for the first time. We leaned in together and met in the middle with a kiss that was pure and true. It did not lack the passion that we shared only minutes earlier, but it had something more, it had something real. It had an ingredient that that we’d never had before, hell; I’d never had it with anyone. He must have felt it, too, because he stayed where he was. The kiss had been broken, but we remained only millimeters apart. I felt him smile and I mirrored his emotion.
I opened my eyes to see him staring into me, gazing into my being. I leaned forward and kissed him again. The kiss was just as wonderful as the last; nothing had disappeared. That new something circulated through both our bodies and connected us. I leaned back in my seat as he started the car and we headed back to my place.
He opened my door again, and held a hand out to me. I took his hand and stepped out of the car. He shut and locked the door behind me; as I stepped up the curb, I tripped and twisted my ankle. I fell to the ground and he ran to my side. I laughed and tried to stand, but fell down again under my weight, but this time, he caught me.
“Are you okay?”
“Yeah, I’m fine; these are just some evil shoes.”
“Can you walk?”
“Not very well. I just need to put ice on it for an hour or so.”
“I’ll carry you then.”
“No, you’re not going to carry. I can get there on my own.”
“You’re right, you can do it on your own, but I want to carry you. Not to your bedroom, well not yet; you’re getting a bath first.”
I smiled, “Okay, I can’t say ‘no’ to you and you know that.”
He picked me up and carried me in. He sat me at the kitchen table, and then I heard him start the bathtub. He returned moments later and picked me up again. This time he carried me into the bathroom where the tub was filling up with bubbles. He set me down on the toilet and unbuttoned my coat. He pulled it off my arms, and then he unhooked each of my stockings from my garter belt. He gently kissed my legs as he first peeled my boots down to my feet then pulled my stockings off one by one. He reached behind me and unhooked my garter belt with ease. He didn’t move away from my body; he kissed the skin between my large c-cup mounds. He picked up my naked body and gently set me in the now full bathtub.
He turned off the water and let his hand drop below the bubbles. I closed my eyes; I felt his hand touch my feet and move up my body. I spread my legs and hoped he would take the hint and touch me where I so longed to be touched. His hand skipped over my sexual center. I felt his touch again on my stomach. He removed his hand from my body and I heard it leave the water. I kept my eyes closed and felt his lips on mine. We kissed deeply and all of a sudden, I felt more than his hands on my bare skin. I opened my eyes to see him lowering his own naked body into the tub above me. If it weren’t for the overflow drain, we would have flooded the bathroom, but neither of us gave a shit about anything besides our lover that waited in front of each of us.
He moved down so his body was completely on mine. He rubbed my back with his right hand as he used his left to guide his hard cock into my throbbing pussy. He thrust into me as water splashed over the sides of the bathtub. Tommy’s rigid dick pushed in and out of my love tunnel. It didn’t take long for my breathing to turn to panting as my body started to shudder. Sensations quickly spread throughout my body as my orgasm took over.
“Oh! Fuck yes! Fuck, fuck, fuck, FUCK!” I screamed.
He moaned as he filled my spasming pussy with his thick, hot cum.
We laid there panting and he soothingly washed my body from head to toe. He let the water out of the tub and picked my clean body. He wrapped a towel around me before wrapping one around himself. He carried me into the adjacent bedroom. He set me on the edge of the bed and dried me with the towel. He carefully applied lotion to my skin. I scooted to my place in bed and he pulled the covers to my chest. He dried himself off and slid under the covers with me. I felt his body mold into mine as he wrapped his arms around me.
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My Second Time With Him- Nonfiction
Posted:Apr 5, 2014 7:23 pm
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March 3, 2002
“Study hard, I’ll see you later,” I said to my brother as I shut the door to his apartment behind me and I entered the hall. My entire body shook with anticipation of what I was about to do. I slowly walked down the hall to the stairwell. I pushed the door open with my back as I let out a large sigh, trying to calm myself. I walked down one flight of stairs and reentered the hallway. My breaths were a little heavy when I carefully knocked on the door directly below my brother’s apartment. No answer. I knocked again, slightly louder this time. I heard footsteps approach the door; I heard it unlock and it opened. Michael stood before me.
He smiled when he saw me, “Hey, what’s up?”
“I just came by to say goodbye.”
“I hoped you would.”
I stepped forward and he closed the door behind me. He hugged me; I looked into his eyes and we kissed quickly. I wrapped my arms around him and he tightened his grip around me. We kissed again, this time with pure desire. We stood in his entryway kissing passionately, grinding our bodies together.
He held himself against the door for support; we eventually turned around and he pressed me against the wall. He pulled back and looked at me with a smile, “Let’s go in here.” We tried to walk to his bedroom, but we were attached at the mouth.
“Hey, at least I’m legal this time.” I looked up at him, and he smiled back and laughed softly. I set my soda on his dresser and pulled my sweatshirt off.
We fell back onto his bed and he carefully pulled off my glasses and tossed them onto my sweatshirt. We attacked each other with our mouths. He pulled me so I was sitting up. He held me close to him and removed my shirt. I pulled him on top of me and we continued to make-out. He sat back and pulled off his own shirt. I leaned forward, kissed his stomach and moved my way up to his chest. I looked up into his eyes as he looked down at me and smiled. He bent his head down and kissed me. I threw my arms around his neck and pulled him back onto me.
He sat back, with one hand undid my bra, and pulled it from my body. He moved backwards and stood up. He kissed me, “I’m going to go lock my door just in case.”
I nodded and leaned back on his bed as I closed my eyes. I couldn’t believe I had found the guts to come see him again. I unzipped my pants and Michael returned. He stood in front of me and removed his pants and boxers. I leaned forward and sucked his hard cock into my mouth. I caressed his balls in my hand as I used the other to massage his shaft and moved the head in my mouth. I looked up at him with a grin on my face and he pushed me back onto the bed. He kissed me then moved his lips and tongue down my body. He pulled my jeans from my hips and looked at my body covered with only my red and black lace panties. I lifted my ass up as he slowly pulled the material down and off my legs. He kissed up my leg and found my clit with his tongue. His movement against my skin sent shivers through my body. I looked down and saw him concentrating on the feast in front of him. He looked up and saw me staring at him. He quickly crawled up my body and I pulled his mouth to mine. I could taste myself. He put his weight on top of me as he entered me slowly.
I looked at him; “You’re shaking, too.”
“It’s been eight months.”
I pulled him down onto me and we made love. I pulled at him, wanting more of him in me. I pushed him up and turn around so my ass pointed at him, begging him to enter me from behind. He entered me and pulled my body to his. I pushed back into him, trying to get as much of him as I could.
He whispered, “Lay down.”
I put all my weight on my stomach as he followed me down. He pumped into me, then rolled me onto my back. I pulled at his cock and cum spurted out onto my stomach and tits. I made sure every drip was out, then he lay down next to me and pulled me to him. He kissed my forehead and wrapped his arms around me. I curled up into his body.
He spoke softly, “I was hoping you would come down.”
“Yeah, I hoped you would come up again before I left, but that probably wouldn’t have worked as well.”
He laughed and smiled, “Not really.” He kissed me.
“I think it’s time to smoke a bowl, we should put some clothes on first.”
“Yeah, good idea.”
Michael stood and offered his hand in assistance. We pulled on our clothes and walked into the living room. He sat on the floor and loaded his pipe. I sat next to him and lightly rubbed his leg. We smoked the bowl and talked.
“I remember when we got you out of jail.”
“What about it?”
“It was the first time I really noticed you.”
“One day you were running around in a sports bra and I realized you weren’t Anthony’s sister, you’re a girl.”
I pulled him back to me so he was sitting between my legs with his back against my chest. We leaned against the sofa and I rubbed his shoulders.
He moaned softly, “That feels so good.”
“Go lie down.”
He stood and walked to the clear spot on the floor and lay down on his stomach. I sat on his ass and massaged his back and shoulders. “Nap time,” he half moaned.
I rolled over and laid parallel to him and we wrapped our arms around each other. I kissed his neck and savored the moment. I still couldn’t believe it. We stood and held each other. Our mouths attacked and our tongues danced. Our kisses became more desperate and passionate. I pulled at his body, wanting more. I pulled his pants down, dropped to my knees, and took his dick in my mouth again. I looked up and saw him staring into my eyes. He pulled off his shirt and kneeled down to kiss me. I laid back as he pulled off my jeans and underwear and pulled his own from his feet. He leaned forward and kissed me. I sat up and pulled my shirt and bra from my body. He straddled my body and ran his cock up and down my slit. I moaned softly and pulled him forward and up my body. He leaned down and kissed me as I forced my tits around his dick. He moved his hips back and forth against my body and I flicked my tongue at his head when it came to my mouth.
I looked up at him; “Can I suck you off?”
“Oh yeah,” Michael replied.
I scooted my body down and pulled his cock into my mouth. He supported himself on the wall and moved in and out of my mouth. He shook his pelvis back and forth, fucking my mouth. He moaned as his cum spurted into my mouth and all over my face. He leaned down, kissed me and we stood up.
I tried to see out of my left eye, but it was coated with cum. I laughed and asked, “Could you get me a towel or something?”
He chuckled and walked away, “Sure.”
He returned with some toilet paper and handed it to me. I wiped the liquid from my face as we sat on the sofa. I sat on my legs next to him and he put my arm around me. I leaned up and kissed him. We sat and talked about stuff.
He kissed my forehead; “I wasn’t ready for that second time.”
“Sorry, I’m a nymphomaniac.”
“Hey, that’s okay, I’ll be able to handle it once I get back in the swing.”
“If only Anthony could see through the floor,” I said, as I waved at the ceiling. “Hi, Anthony.”
“I don’t think so. This is cool as long as he doesn’t find out.”
“Yeah.”
“This is the first time my roommate’s been on vacation.”
“I noticed you said that.”
“Why do you think I said it?”
We kissed and lazily put our clothes back on. I got my other stuff from his bedroom and returned to the living room. He gave me his phone number and I gave him mine.
He yawned; “I think it’s about time for a nap.”
“May I join you?”
“As much as I really wish you could, Anthony knocks and keeps knocking if he knows I’m home, and that probably wouldn’t be an easy thing to explain.”
“You’re right, I’ll see you later?”
“Of course. I’ll call Anthony so you don’t run into him in the hallway.” He dialed the phone and my brother answered the other end. I walked up and kissed him quietly on the lips and harder on the neck. I gave him one last smile and left his apartment. I had to force myself from skipping to my car, though the giant smile was inevitable.
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My First Time With Him- Nonfiction
Posted:Apr 5, 2014 7:22 pm
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Samantha, Adam and I left my house and went swimming for an hour. We went back to my place and grabbed some necessities. We got to their house in Midway at about 11pm. We raided their freezer and packed stuff while Adam’s mom explained how to get to Fairplay. We left their house at about 11:45 and drove to Fairplay in about an hour and a half, listening to music and laughing about stupid shit. We stopped at the gas station and called Adam’s mom to let her know we were safe. We drove through Fairplay and took what I thought was the turn off. We drove for about forty-five minutes and nothing looked familiar. It was night, what do you expect? We hit a dead end and turned around. We got back to the main road and drove down it for a little while. I finally found the correct turn. We drove and I recognized the lakes I had gone fishing in so many times before. I turned left at the first lake (wrong way) and we drove until I realized we should have gone right. We turned around again and headed back down the hill. I turned around the lake and we were finally on the right road. We passed echo canyon and I was certain we were going the right way. We found the driveway and pulled in. We stopped at the pump to get water, but the motor was hooked up, so we didn’t mess with it. They made fun of me that it was the wrong cabin/driveway. We had joked that Anthony would be there. I drove up the driveway and saw a white car parked outside. “Fuck, somebody’s here.” I said. I didn’t recognize the car. We got out and turned off the car. Samantha shined the flashlight so I could see where I was going. We got to the deck and she shined the light on the guy sleeping on the couch. He didn’t look familiar; of course, all I could see was his forehead. He woke up as I fumbled for the key.
“Who is it?”
“Steven’s granddaughter.”
“What?”
“Michael?” I recognized my brother’s best friend.
“Yeah?”
“Its Kristina, come open the door.”
“No.”
“Fine then.” I finally unlocked the door. “Hey you.” I walked over and gave him a kiss on the cheek.
“What the hell are you doing here?” He was trying to figure out what the hell was going on.
“We felt like going on a road trip.”
“Oh.” I lit the lights over the sofa that we were going to sleep on. I heard the body on the other sofa say something. “Anthony’s upstairs,” Michael mumbled.
I went upstairs and walked to the foot of the bed where my brother was sleeping. He looked so innocent and sweet in the moonlight. I shined the flashlight in his face until he sat up.
“It’s your sister.”
“What the hell are you doing here?”
“Road trip. We got bored.”
“Who’s ‘we’?”
“Me, Adam and Samantha.”
“Oh. Night.”
“Goodnight.”
I went back downstairs and pulled out the sofa beds. Michael was up and sitting at the table loading a glass pipe. I grabbed blankets and threw them downstairs. I hit Adam with a pillow when he came to the bottom of the stairs to see what I was doing. Michael was sitting on ‘his’ bed when I got back down and we smoked the bowl with him. We changed and turned off the lights over Michael. Samantha found a pile of coloring books and we sat up and goofed around, coloring for a little while. We eventually turned off the remaining lights and laid in the dark, talking. We thought both the guys were asleep. We talked about them, sex, and the combination of the two subjects. We had been giggling, but we tried to keep it down so we wouldn’t wake up Adam or Michael. We were talking and said something stupid when we heard a laugh from the other bed. We broke out in hysterical laughter at the fact that Michael had been listening to us the entire time. Samantha whispered to me, “Let’s get him.”
We jumped over to Michael’s bed and started tickling him. We acted as if we were going to stop, but we turned on the lights above him instead.
“Let’s see how bright it can get in here,” I said, lighting every light downstairs.
Michael groaned and rolled over. We left them on for a little while, and then turned off the ones in the kitchen. We left one on over each bed, jumped on Michael’s bed, and attacked him again. One of us bumped his sunburn and he winced. We stopped tickling him and sat talking to him for a little while. Samantha had been talking to me earlier about “buttons” that all guys have and she pointed them out on him. She told him to roll on his stomach and she rubbed his back and ran her fingers up and down with her magic touch. I got up, pulled an ice pack from the freezer, and sat back down. I ran it up and down his sunburned arms. Michael lay there with a goofy grin on his face.
“Wouldn’t it be funny if Anthony came downstairs and found his best friend in bed with his little sister and her friend?”
“NO!” Michael quickly replied.
“Why not?” I goofed. Michael glared at my remark. “Anthony! Michael’s in bed with your baby sister!” I pretended to yell.
“Shut-up.” Michael playfully pushed me. He flipped over and pulled the covers to his head. He said we were giving him chills. Samantha went over and attacked Adam who was snoring. I lay down next to Michael and lightly ran my fingers up and down his arms. I rested my head next to his and softly kissed his cheek. We lay there and I kissed his cheek again. I went to kiss him again a third time, but he turned his head so his lips met mine. He kissed me the way I’ve always longed for him to kiss me. He turned his body to face me and draped the blanket over me. He pulled my body to his and put his arms around me. My tongue played with his two tongue rings. He rolled me onto my back and kissed down my neck. By then, Samantha had gone outside for a cigarette.
We lost our clothes gradually, careful to stay under the blanket. He covered my naked body with his and we made love. We poked our heads out as Samantha came back inside. We reluctantly put our clothes back on. I lay there with my head on his chest.
I was just about asleep when Michael whispered to me, “I should turn onto my side, and so if Anthony comes downstairs, then he won’t kill us.”
“He wouldn’t kill us.”
“You’re right, he’d only kill me.” Michael turned over and I turned my back towards him. “You don’t have to sleep all the way over there.”
I rolled back to him and put my arms around his body and he held my hand. We fell asleep that way.
I woke up to hear my brother say, “You are here, I though it was just a dream.”
I jerked up to see if he was going to see a reason to kill Michael, but my lover was in the kitchen making coffee.
We went fishing later and I was stuck in between the two of them on the boat.
We (Samantha, Adam and left about an hour after we got back from the lake. Michael was asleep on the sofa. I can’t blame him for being tired. He was up most of the night being tickled and stuff. I gave Anthony a hug good-bye and while he was outside, I gave Michael a hug and a kiss on the cheek.
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SG-Fun
Posted:Apr 5, 2014 7:21 pm
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“The next trip to Earth leaves in ten minutes. Aren’t you going home for the long weekend?” Dr. Daniel Jackson asked as he walked into my lab on the Alpha-site.
“No. I’ve never been a big fan of the Fourth. Plus it is so much more peaceful here.”
He let out a small laugh. “I know what you mean. It feels almost silly to be celebrating the country’s independence when there’s no day to celebrate Earth’s.”
“Yeah.” Just being around him made me nervous. Not only is he a legendary member of SG-1, but he is also brilliant and gorgeous to round things out.
“Well I’ll let you get back to your work.”
“Hey.” It was now or never. “I was going to grab lunch and go exploring, if you’d like to join me.”
“You mean like a picnic?” He smiled.
“Yeah I guess.” That smile was like kryptonite.
“Sure. I’ll get my gear and meet you at the mess in fifteen minutes.”
“I’ll see you then.” I was screaming inside.
He walked out of the lab and I braced myself against the counter. I turned off the equipment and did my best not to skip all the way to the women’s barracks.
I grabbed the vest we’re required to wear if we leave the immediate area of Base Camp. I saw a blanket folded at the foot of my bunk and thought out loud, “What the hell, it is a picnic.” I would have to get rid of the goofy smile before I saw Daniel again.
I walked the short distance from the barracks to the mess hall. I had been working and living on the planet for more than a year. We had all the necessities for living abroad. I entered the cafeteria space and made my way to the kitchen. I filled a bag with fresh fruit, bread, cheese and a bottle of wine from the cooks’ “secret” stash. I finished my raid with some glasses, and then I entered the eating area just as Daniel walked through the outside doors.
“Hey, you ready to go?” He said when he saw me walking toward him.
“Yeah, I’ve got the food.”
“Great.” We walked outside together. “Any idea where we’re headed?”
“Not really, I don’t know of anywhere special. That’s why I want to go exploring.”
“I know somewhere pretty amazing. What do you think?” I would agree to anything with him.
“Lead the way.” We walked into the nearby woods and traveled a short distance to a river. “How beautiful.” I wasn’t exaggerating.
“Wait. It gets better.”
I followed him along the river until the landscape just disappeared. We stopped at the edge of a cliff that created a waterfall and fed into a small lake.
It was a hot day, and my uniform felt like a heavy coat. Daniel noticed my discomfort. “There’s a way down over here.” I followed him again. This time we hiked down a sharp hill to the bottom of the waterfall. I walked to the edge of the water and looked up.
“I take it back. THIS is beautiful.”
“I thought you’d be impressed.”
“I am. This is absolutely amazing.” For a moment, I forgot about the stunning man standing behind me.
He stepped up and took the bag from my shoulder. “Here, let me get this for you.”
Startled, I said, “What? Oh sure.” I walked with him to a flat area a few feet from the shore of the lake. I opened the bag he held and pulled out the blanket. I laid it flat on the ground and sat down. Daniel smiled and sat on the blanket next to me. I took the bag from him, pulled out the food and put it on the blanket. I pulled out the wine last.
He smiled at me, “You’re not supposed to have that.”
“I know, but aren’t we on vacation? We can kick back a little.”
“What the hell? Why not?” He gestured for the bottle. “May I?” I handed it to him as he fished for something in his vest.
I removed my vest and outer shirt, which left me in my regulation tank top. Daniel pulled a multi-tool from his pocket and used the corkscrew to open the wine. He poured each of us a glass as I “served” the food. He took off his vest and shirt and was left in only his tank top. I subtlety admired his bare arms and what I could see of his chest. He is, hands down, the sexiest scientist I’ve ever seen.
We nibbled the food and sipped the wine while we admired the scenery and made small talk. I watched his lips move as he talked and ate. I imagined those lips doing different, better things. My mind drifted as he talked and I imagined his lips all over my body.
“What do you think?”
I snapped out of my trance. “What?
“What do you think about living on another planet?”
“Oh, um, it’s not all that different from Earth. I kind of miss cell phones, but that’s not a big deal. I miss my friends & family, but that’s what e-mail is for.” I took my boots off and moved onto a rock next to the water. I rolled up my pant legs and dangled my feet into the water. “This feels great, you should try it.”
He followed suit and joined me on the rock. More small talk and then a splashing war ensued. He lost his balance as he kicked water at me and fell into the lake. He saw me laughing when he came to the surface. He reached up, grabbed me by the waist and pulled me into the water. I came to the surface and splashed water at him. He moved toward me and grabbed my hands to keep me from splashing him. His touch was like a dream. I had fantasized about him and what his touch would feel like against my skin. He pinned my arms behind me, leaving his arms around me.
I fought (not very hard) to free myself from his grasp. My movements rubbed my chest against his, causing my nipples to stand out. He stared into my eyes and kissed me, briefly but overflowing with passion.
He released my hands and I put my arms around his neck to stabilize myself. With his hands flat on my back, he pulled my body to his. His face moved close and his lips met mine. I opened my mouth and our tongues danced passionately. His hands caressed my skin under my shirt. He reached up, and with one hand undid my bra. In one movement, he removed it and my shirt. I pulled his shirt over his head; he took it from me and tossed it to the bank with mine. His hands explored my body with urgency. He grabbed my ass and squeezed as his kisses trailed down my neck. He nibbled as his mouth explored my chest. His teeth gently found my nipple while his hands moved up my body and joined his mouth at my breasts. He squeezed and caressed as his mouth alternated between nipples. I undid his belt then unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. I pulled his quickly hardening cock from his pants and gently stroked as he took the hint and removed my pants and underwear then threw them aside. His pants soon joined them on the bank, leaving his body naked and ready for my attention. My hand found his cock just as his found my pussy. My body tightened when he pushed two fingers inside me. I squeezed his cock and worked my hand up & down. His thumb flicked my clit, sending chills through my body.
I couldn’t handle the teasing anymore. “I want you inside me. Now.”
He took his fingers out of me and pulled me to his waiting cock. He thrust his hips forcing my pussy lips to stretch and accommodate his size. “Like that?”
“Mmm yes,” was all I could say. I steadied myself with my arms around his neck. He continued his strokes and our bodies slammed together over & over. I was in heaven. The feeling of him deep inside me was exquisite. His dick stroked the walls of my cunt. I felt every inch of him every time he pushed into me. I held on for the ride as he pushed me against the rock, giving him more thrusting power. My body was sandwiched between the rock and his rock hard body. There was no place I’d rather be. We kissed passionately, tongues flying back and forth. I clung to him as he pumped into me. Water splashed around us. The tingling started in my toes and fingers then spread up my legs and down my arms. My mind went blank as my pussy spasmed. Daniel held onto me and kept pumping through my orgasm. He sped up as he approached his own climax. After a few more hard thrusts, his body shook as he filled my pussy with his cum. I hugged him tightly and he held me close. His shaking calmed; I kissed him and ran my fingers through his hair. We swam to the bank where we had eaten. We laid with each other’s naked bodies and we soon fell asleep.
I woke up a few hours later to the feeling of hands rubbing my feet. I opened my eyes to see Daniel sitting at my feet massaging each one in turn. I sat up on my elbows and smiled as our eyes met. He smiled at me and squeezed my foot. I was so relaxed; I’d never felt so good. He kissed my foot then kissed his way up my leg. He kissed and sucked at my inner thigh. My head fell back in pleasure and I bit my lower lip as he nibbled closer to my pussy. I felt his breath against my skin, but no touch. His lips were millimeters away from my skin but he made no contact. I looked down at him; he smiled back with a teasing look. I resisted the urge to push his face into my folds. I lay back instead and enjoyed his teasing. His fingers traced up and down my legs. He lightly dragged his finger up the inside of my legs, sending shivers through my body. His tongue lightly grazed my lips, barely making a connection. After all the teasing, he finally licked my pussy and flicked at my clit with his tongue. I closed my eyes and let the sensations shoot through my body. He alternated between licking my pussy and tonguing my clit. I gasped lightly as he inserted two fingers into my tunnel. He centered his oral actions on my clit and rubbed the inside of my pussy with his fingers. The feelings inside me started to grow and I moaned with pleasure. He drove his fingers in me as he attacked my clit with his mouth. My breathing turned to panting and my body started to shudder. My body shook as my orgasm took over. Daniel didn’t slow down, but pushed me past climax into pure ecstasy. My body vibrated again as another orgasm hit me. When I recovered, I laughed and pushed him onto his back and kneeled between his legs. I took his cock in my hand and bent down to replace my hand with my mouth. I massaged the head with my tongue, tracing the underside of it with the tip of my tongue. I twisted my mouth up and down the shaft as I gently cupped his balls. He moaned repeatedly, especially when I would push his cock down my throat.
“Come here,” he had to work hard to form coherent words.
I crawled up his body and he kissed me deeply. He rolled me over onto my back and lined up his dick with my cunt. With one thrust, I was completely full. He pulled my legs over his shoulders, folding me in half. He plunged away and I was in heaven. He leaned forward and took my nipple in his mouth. He nibbled and flicked at it, then paid the same attention to the other. He sure knew what he was doing, and soon I was shaking from yet another orgasm. He fucked me until he groaned and shot his load deep inside me. I put my legs down and we laid there as his cock softened enough to fall out of me. We curled up under the blanket and fell asleep under the two large moons. You can just imagine what happened the next two days. God, I love the 4th of July.
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