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dreams, fanticys, wet moments, frustration, masturbation, sex, licking, bisexual's, muscles, panting, heaving, moaning, cooking, horseriding! whatever the fuck i want !!!
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Wow this is the site for me!!!
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Posted:Sep 14, 2008 9:32 pm
Last Updated:Jun 16, 2009 1:31 am
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Its all going Down here. hot pic's, fetishes, swingers.
Creamed my not there knickers at the raunchy pic's on ppl's profile's. love the detailed explanations of what ppl like in the sack, airplane, beach, car, park bench!! so much the mind boggles.. am feeling a little insignificant with all the sexual energy. cant wait to be corrupted. my mind is swarming, this will probably be the only time i type on this site with 2 hands... good riddance to the other one anyway, needs moisturizing ha. well by for now no doubt ill post again...xxxx get busy everyone. and be safe
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warm, wet, loving it....
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Posted:Sep 14, 2008 10:42 pm
Last Updated:Mar 18, 2009 5:32 am
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love to touch myself, get those creamy juices flowing. i can fell it sliding down between my gorgeous butt cheeks, forming a puddle at the base of my ass. as i squirm in pleasure i can fell my lubed cheeks rubbing together, the smell is sweet and makes me want to taste myself. skin feels like satin, soft and wet my legs spread wide so i can see myself in the mirror. tidy shaven lips spread, blood rushing to my puss from excitement makes it red. wishing i could share this devine pleasure.mmm. need a toung to explore, taste this heaven, suck on my clit and make me cum.. ohhhhhhhhhhh
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feedback welcome, please feel free to share your thoughts or stories.
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Posted:Sep 21, 2008 2:32 am
Last Updated:Mar 7, 2009 7:57 am
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part of writing is inspiration.
we have shelved so many memories it is easy to misplace some.
in day to day life things happen to trigger the recall of a few.
but many are lost..... waiting.
maybe your thoughts or stories will help me remember days gone by, sexual encounters, dreams, fanatics, feelings, moments or stories of friends.
writing them here is like reliving them and if ppl enjoy to read as i do then its worth sharing.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx lots of kisses
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anticipation drove me.
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Posted:May 12, 2009 1:56 pm
Last Updated:May 14, 2009 12:22 am
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I sat on the edge of the bed, what a night.
it had been warm and full of laughter. i had gone on a whim to the dinner party not knowing what to expect, the guests all strangers had been friendly, entertaining and never short on Wit. my host who i did not know well slept in the bed behind me, i had met him at a bar a few weeks ago and found him intriguing. he had sarcastically commented on my dress which got my attention and had me attack his motive. confidently concluding that if he thought enough to mention it that he would rather see me without it.
we had not been intimate, i was too drowsy when i had finally layed down but had taken in his form as he undressed for bed.
i could still see him undressing in my mind as i walked to the window, i could smell him on the crisp sheets that now covered my body. deciding to dress and leave before the house woke up i turned.
his naked body stood behind me. i looked into his eyes and was lost for words.
in the morning light his sleepy face, ruffled hair, body very naked and very close to me had me catch my breath in my throat. he was gorgeous. there was no bravado or pretense here, just his kind eyes full with morning lust. his hand rose to my elbow and he gently griped my arm.
"I hope you were not planing to leave yet. the house is empty and i would like to make you breakfast later on"
i thought about it... if i stay i will sleep with this man. no reply, turning to look out the window his hand brushed over the sheet resting on my lower back.
i felt his other hand trace up my spine and brush the hair from my neck. his head bent down and he nuzzled my shoulder, i felt goose bumps and tilted my head to accommodate his seeking lips.
we were barely touching and i had a desire to lean back and revel in his body's warmth, press my ass into his loin and feel his chest on my back.
i did not move but stood like a statue my arms holding up the sheet, the mornings first rays of light filtering through the trees onto my milky skin. his hands slid under mine and gently moved them to the railing. the sheet fell graciously to my feet.
closing my eyes my senses took over. i could feel the sun warm on my naked body, his hair by my cheek smelt of citrus fresh and crisp like the sheet. where his hands, lips and hair touched me my nerves were tingling and my body was readying itself for more.
he still stood a distance from me and it was driving me wild, his hands slid down my body to my thigh's, pulled me back against the length of his body. the anticipation and his hard cock against my skin made me gasp. his hands now resting at his side he walked back and lay on the bed.
i turned and followed.
i knelt between his legs. i could feel the moisture between my legs as i shifted to lean over him, cautiously and catlike i made my way up his body until my hair fell around his face.
kissing him once on his forehead then again on his soft lips i pulled myself back down his body, my hair and mouth brushing against his skin. reaching his bellybutton i made my way down one of his thighs kissing my way to the inside of his leg.
he shifted his leg's apart a little exposing the soft flesh at the base of his leg, i licked it in one long and gentle stroke.
feeling his cock jump at the sensation i sat up and licked my Palm several times while gazing intently into his eyes. without loosing eye contact i teased the end of his cock with my wet fingers.
i knew what was to come and licked my lips in anticipation, i loved this part. it made me insatiable, tasting his beautiful cock would be such a tease, feeling its girth and length in my soft wet mouth would have my crutch pulsing and dripping in anticipation. i watched, his eyes roll slightly when my hand slipped up the length of his shaft. on the stroke back down my mouth was already hovering over his head tongue poised between my teeth.
i took him in one long slow motion, deep, mouth stretched wide.
his body stiffened for a moment, he knew he was inside me, his sensitive cock could feel the warmth and silky wetness.
i savored it for a moment before closing in, i worked him gently twisting my head and flicking my tongue along his underside. saliva from my mouth dripped down his balls so i caressed them and ran my finger along his soft skin.
i thought about his beautiful cock, how it would feel slipping just inside my warm wet hole. stretching me, filling me. my desire to feel him inside was overwhelming and i subconsciously rubbed myself on my heal. i loved that he seemed to have such self control, i could see the effect i was having on him but he was in no rush.
All i thought about or wanted to do was bend over infront of his cock, legs spread inviting him in.
i wanted his body over me as i lay with my ass in the air in submission, feel his body tense as he made his first few long thrusts.
have him grab my sides so he could drive me harder and faster, pulling my body onto his hard cock.
hear him moan, his head thrown back in ecstasy, grinding me.
ohhhh i felt a familiar but unexpected pulse in my clit, my leg spasmed and back arched. my imagination had got the better of me as i had been grinding on my heal.
he looked at me with a cheeky grin. "shall we fuck?"
"as soon as my legs recover sweety, then i will cream myself on your cock"
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fuck me like a school girl sugga..
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Posted:Mar 15, 2009 6:00 am
Last Updated:Jun 16, 2009 1:18 am
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I anxiously got dressed, it had been years since i had worn a school uniform.
long socks, short pleated skirt, fitted shirt, long straight hair and of course white bra with cotton knickers.
Stepping outside i saw dark clouds reaching across the sky, an ominous sign maby but i was still comfortably warm. closing the door on my car the sky began to rumble and became alive, fat drops of rain pelted straight down with not a breath of wind.
Arriving outside the school i looked around, at least the weather would keep foot traffic to a minimum. i had parked across the field from the school so would no doubt get wet but decided to leave my jacket in the car, i wanted to look authentic.
i was early so walked slowly across under the trees to kill time. my shirt was soaked and stuck to my skin, it pulled tight as i walked. my bra clearly visible through the now opaque fabric and hair like a waterfall down my cheeks and back, beads of water dropping from its ends.
i felt vulnerable dressed as i was, this heightened my excitement as i walked and waited for my man to arrive.
i thought of how his hands felt on my skin, how i felt his desire when he looked at me, how my body was drawn to him like gravity. he was a man, strong, handsome, i felt his presence when i was near him and his scent made me weak at the knees.
this adventure would give me goose bumps and i would have to concentrate to keep my confidence. the truth is i had no idea how this would work, it was light and i was not sure weather my nerves would get the better of me.
approaching the buildings i saw a figure under the awning!
he was waiting. i felt relieved i had not seen him earlier, watching me. my mind had been wandering and i hadn't even noticed that the rain had eased to a gentle falling mist.
i approached him cautiously, my hand found the railing and i toyed with it as my eyes ran over him. dress pants, belt, shirt and a black jacket. my eyes ran back over the shirt... i loved a fitted shirt and could see his form by the way the fabric clung to his chest.
my hand inadvertently raised to my face and i found myself biting my finger as i looked into his face.
he did not move as i took the last few steps between us, i brushed my hand along his belt as i circled him, his scent touching my nose. standing behind i rested against the wall hands clasped infront of me, he stood still facing forward and i could hear his breath. "you look fantastic" he turned around, i wanted to say "you look dead sexy sugga" but was speechless. he was so close i wanted to lean into him, i composed myself.
he lowered himself to his knees, hands reaching round under my knickers pulling his face into my skirt. he nuzzled me, blood sprinted trough my veins. his face disappeared under my skirt, the sensation made me weak at the knees as he toyed with my clit through my knickers. i could feel the juices soaking my thigh and reveled in his warm firm touch. my knickers found there way to the floor and i stepped out of them with my hand on his shoulder. i longed to feel his skin on mine, feel him suck on my clit and run his hands over my chest. he did not disappoint and i was moaning before my hunger got the better of me.
i put my hands under his jaw and guided him up. my hands felt his chest on there way down and i bit my lip. pushing him to the wall i lowered myself down, he helped me arrange his trousers so i had access to his beautiful cock. it was so hard, my breath quickened.
i couldn't wait to feel him inside me, first on my tongue and mouth, then in my wet pussy which would be dripping as soon as i tasted him deep in my throat.
i flicked his head with my tongue then made long juicy strokes up his shaft from the base all over to lubricate him. licking my hand i worked it over delicately as i gently licked and sucked his balls. he was so wet my face and hands were running over him like silk, i hovered my mouth over his head then took him deep inside. i felt his body tremble, closed my eyes and reveled in the image that lay before us. he tasted so good and i loved feeling his body reacting to my touch. he was excited.
i felt the urgency as he led me to the banister and the hairs on my neck stood on end, i bent over and he ran his fingers over my smooth wet pussy. i glanced at were i had been kneeling and saw a wet patch on the ground where i had been dripping, the evidence was clear my body had taken over and i was entirely in the grip of desire. i wanted to be filled, touched, kissed, groped, stroked, led, taken.
i felt his hot wet head against my slit.
ohh fuck i wanted him.
my body pushed back seeking its prize, he pulled away.
i closed my eyes and waited, all my thoughts focused on my wet folds hidden under my skirt.
i felt him brush against me again..
this was agony. i griped the rail my breath deep, crutch lurching with every heart beat.
his fingers traced a line from the back of my knees up my legs and across my buttocks i shivered my skin burning where his fingers had been... ohhhhhhhhhhh my legs buckled so i leaned on the banister.
how could he take this teasing! didn't he want it, was he even going to fuck me, or would he leave me hovering on the verge of collapse. a inferno of desire eating away at me until i could take no more and had to demand fulfillment.
his body shifted, he slid inside my hot, tight, wet pussy.
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port hills, not just a hill.... a playground!
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Posted:Mar 14, 2009 6:17 am
Last Updated:Mar 27, 2009 8:00 am
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beautiful day for a walk in the hills. i chose a track going up the hill looking down on the bush.
wearing my usual teeshirt, shorts and white sneakers i parked the car at the foot of the hill. i felt relieved there was no other cars in the parking area, i wanted to be alone on the track. i had been feeling frustrated for a few days and had taken the first chance i had to bolt out the door for some much needed exercise.
the sun was high in the sky and as i reached about half way the perspiration under my bra had begun to irritate me, i took it off. having no where to put it i hung it out my back pocket, i had seen no one so far surely no one would notice.
having time to myself my mind wandered. i had been reading a book before my walk, the last chapter involved two people having raunchy, steamy sex in a sauna. images the book had conjured were running through my mind. two body's sliding against one another, hands clasped over there heads as he drove himself into her finally after nearly 500 pages of near misses.
i love a good tease, a great book will give you that and more.
blood was pumping through my veins and i felt aroused by the thought of having slippery, saucy, sticky sex in a public sauna!
the track was narrowing and rocks appeared without my noticing..
my mind was else where and i got the fright of my life when i found myself down the bank with my foot through the fence.
i looked up, hadn't fallen that far... looked down nothing!
the fence was at the top of a cliff looking down on the reserve.
close call. i tryed to pull my foot free, it was stuck. bracing my other against a post i gave it a good yank, pain shot through my foot and my shoe fell away never to be seen again.
when back beside the track i assessed my bare foot, damnit a long gash down the side was bleeding onto the ground.
i heard the steady tread of a runner coming down the track and hid my foot sheepishly.
a man in his 30's topless and in great shape came into view. i smiled and said hello, he stopped and looked me up and down "you ok hun?" fine thanks i replied.
he looked at me with a cheeky smile " if you don't mind I'd like to have a look at that foot your hiding, i can see the blood and would never leave a pretty gal like you stranded" i blushed and showed him my foot. he tenderly handled it and washed it with his water bottle. "now miss we cant have you walking down the track and getting dirt all through it, I'd offer you my shirt but I'm not wearing one!"
his eyes moved from mine down to my teeshirt, lip twitched as he noticed a tare.
"well i guess we will have to use mine, its riped now anyway" i had half hoped he would offer to take me down himself. his toned torso, strong arms and legs had not escaped my notice. i had a fleeting image of us in a sauna hands running along each others body's, him holding me down, taking me, showing me his power.
rip!!! i jumped, my mind had wondered for a moment, he had just torn my top in two. looking down i was surprised to see my breasts in all there glory, nipples aroused and hard.
shit, i wasn't wearing my bra it was under my ass.
i raised my eyes slowly to meet his. kneeling at my side he had a big grin on his face and eyebrow's raised.
shifting my weight i pulled out my bra and held it up.
"well not where i expected it to be" was his reply, then
"you've really gone out of your way to get my attention"
my eyes narrowed and i felt defensive, what! did he think i had planed this, rude prick i can make my own way down the hill.
i pushed him away and went to get up. his hand found my shoulder and pulled me onto my back, he leaned over close to my face and whispered don't be offended it was a wonderful surprise and i believe your nipples enjoyed it. his hand brushed against my skin moving up my body until it cupped my breast nipple between his fingers... my crutch convulsed, i looked at him blankly.
both hands made there way to my face he held me firmly and pressed his lips to mine. i could feel the strength in his arms and hands, my legs gave in a and relaxed. he kissed me gently again and again. as his body moved closer our bare chests touching slightly sent my senses into overdrive and i involuntarily opened my lips, his tongue shooting in to meet mine.
as soon as his hand found my pussy i heard a groan, ohhh your soo wet. he flipped me over and tugged down my shorts. i bit my lip, this man knows what he wants.... what a turn on!!!
i didn't need allot of foreplay i had spent most of the walk creaming down my leg, it would be fast, fulfilling our cardinal urge to fuck....
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comforting
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Posted:Dec 23, 2008 2:44 am
Last Updated:Jul 3, 2009 6:46 am
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All i want is to feel those strong arms around me.
The security they provide is price-less, like a blanket shielding me from the world.
I look up at you eyes glistening and lip quivering not needing to say a thing!
You take me into your chest, my head can rest and worries softly flow from me staining your top. Your hand caresses my back and i feel overwhelmed my breath quickens.
Some time later when my heavy breath resides you take my shoulders in your strong hands and lower your head to mine "what is troubling you sweetie".
I would search your eyes for an intimate connection. Not finding enough i lean in and cautiously kiss you, eyes closed and body waiting for a reaction time stands still.
Taking my face in your hands you kiss me back.
Relief overcomes me, i sigh.
I could kiss you forever but the inevitable happens, you lead me gently to the bedroom.
On the odd occasion we receive something very sincere, sweet and heart warming. It is a different kind of passion, unforgettable. It is born from caring, kindness and love rather than attraction, hormones, pheromone's and lust.
I wish i could tell you.
I wish i had someone to tell.
No one wants to be alone at times like this.
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Nasty in the sack
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Posted:Dec 9, 2008 11:00 am
Last Updated:Jul 3, 2009 6:48 am
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I was at a family BBQ.
There was a lovely young man there who i had been eyeing up since he arrived, i didn't know who he was but he had come with one of my cousin's.
He was tall with scruffy blond hair and cute freckles on his nose. His white board shorts showed off his stunning toned legs, in fact his whole body looked toned and he had a confident posture about him.
He was standing a few meters away and i listened to him talking with my family. Polite and courteous he listened to there boring conversations and said all the right things.
Getting bored of the conversation my cousin introduced me to him and said he had to offload his friend onto me while he drooped someone home.
His name was harry and we got along great, making smart ass comments about my increasingly drunk family..
There was sexual tension and we both felt it, giving each-other sideways glances every now and then and touching each-other as we talked.
The day rolled into night. The rest of my family moved inside and we found our-selfs outside alone.
He looked at me, there was a long silence. He put his hand up to the back of my head and pulled me in for a kiss. His lips were soft and full, i kissed him back.
We lay back in the grass and he lay on top of me, i could feel his erection through his shorts and moved my leg's so he could rub against me. my skirt came up and he pulled his shorts down, we were exposed to each other and could feel each others skin.
As he entered me his hand ran through my hair, next thing i knew he had a grip on my hair and was pulling it to help pull our body's together. I had never experienced anything like it before, it didn't hurt but put my neck on a funny angle.
I was too busy enjoying being pounded by this hot guy to take much notice but decided to switch to doggy as soon as i was given the chance. Dripping wet and moaning with pleasure i grabbed his ass and tried to pull him in closer, ohh he felt so good.
Some one came outside, he didn't stop just stuck his hand over my mouth to muffle my moans. With one of his hands tangled in my hair and the other firmly clasped over my mouth he had no way of holding himself up so i had his full body weight on my chest as he pounded the breath out of me.
I never got the opportunity to initiate doggy, I'm sure i would have loved it but he pulled out of me and shot hot cum all over my tummy.
I had never felt so fucked before and had had little time to think about how rough he was, i got caught up in the moment and enjoyed how passionate and hot it was.
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I'm a bit of a pervert
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Posted:Dec 3, 2008 10:42 am
Last Updated:Dec 12, 2008 1:42 pm
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I saw a guy at work.
He was there for maintenance and was up on a ladder wiring or what ever it was he was doing, looking up at him my mind began to wander.
I leaned on the counter and checked him out...
his arms were tanned and toned, as he worked the screwdriver with only small twists i could see his muscles moving under his skin. my eyes were then drawn to his back. He was wearing a polo top and the fabric was pulled tight, the fabric hugged the curves of his shoulders and it didn't take much to imagine him topless.
I was inadvertently biting my lip.
He was wearing cargo shorts above the knee, perching on the ladder accentuated the curves in his legs and i wondered what his name was. I never saw him enter, just turned around and there he was. Now here i was unashamedly stalking his body with my eyes.
I went to ask a co-worker for his name and when i got back he was gone.
In his place was a concave mirror!!
He could see me the whole time but i was too busy checking him out to see what he was doing. I wondered if he was checking me out too.
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ohhh... oh oh ohhh mmmn hooooooh yea!!
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Posted:Nov 28, 2008 6:26 am
Last Updated:Mar 7, 2009 8:02 am
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I realized some years ago that men are not just visual creatures.
Although my partner at the time claimed he didn't like it i could give him quite a raging hard-on without touching, taking cloths off or to be honest without him even seeing me!!
All it would take is to catch my breath in my throat or force it out in sharp or long controlled bursts with those familiar noises so easily associated with pleasure!
mmmmmmmmmnnnn... ohhhhh... oh oh ohhhhhh...
I would walk up behind him, move my lips just behind his ear and moan softly, he would feel my hot breath on his neck. Continuing and throwing in the odd ohhh baby, you feel so good, kiss me im so randy mmmmnnn don't stop, fuck me!
Just before he turned to face me i would walk away and let him initiate the rest. My ploy had a %99 hit rate, I was rarely disappointed and loved how he would take control after, almost punishing me for burdening him with a hard-on he couldn't control.
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Wet dream
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Posted:Nov 24, 2008 6:48 am
Last Updated:Jan 9, 2009 8:28 am
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I just woke suddenly... Its 1:30 am and i believe I've had a wet dream, or the equivalent in a woman.
The sheet was stuck to may ass from the juices that had puddled there. As i awoke an image of you lingered in my mind, my hand subconsciously moved to my crutch only to find a sensitive post orgasm pussy unable to be touched.
I rolled over and thought about the last time we had touched, kissed, thought about how good you had made me feel before you left, about how you wouldn't want me again, how it had dawned on me like a black storm cloud.
The guilt kicked in, how i was unable to control my thoughts of you, to forget your smell, touch and now i had to sleep in a wet reminder of the hold you had on me.
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