Sharing
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Posted:May 14, 2009 2:13 pm
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I’ve said before that Katie, my roomie, and I share everything. You may have wondered if that includes lovers. Well, it does. Of course it does!
It doesn’t happen very often, but it’s not at all unheard of. Katie doesn’t often join me and my lovers, but any guy that she sees for a while eventually gets to come over for my “approval.” We kinda have a gameplan for it to happen, too. Here’s an example from the last time this happened.
She’s been seeing this guy named Gavin for a while now. I’d seen him around, and he’s pretty cute. A little skinny, but wonderful blue eyes and a great smile. And according to Katie, he’s pretty good in bed. We invited him to dinner so that I could “get to know him” and see if he “meets my approval.” I wore a light gray baby tee and a tight pair of jeans. He came over and I immediately started the flirting, which he was pretty receptive to. He was a little hesitant around Katie at first, but when he saw that she wasn’t getting upset, he gave in a little more.
After dinner, we put on a movie. Gavin and Katie sat on the sofa, and I was on a chair nearby. I kept eyeing him throughout, and he was aware of it. When the movie ended and the credits started to roll, Katie excused herself to go to the bathroom. That’s my cue. I sparked a joint and offered it to him after taking a puff myself. He was receptive, so I moved over to the sofa to give it to him, settling next to him, leaning toward him with my legs under me. This is when the flirting goes up to the next level.
As he takes his hit, I whisper to him “katie tells me you’re a great fuck.” He coughs and hacks. I lean in closer and whisper right in his ear. “I’ve been dying all night to get a look at your cock.” My hand quickly slides up his leg to his crotch. “I don’t have time to see right now, but I want to feel it, nice and hard.” I begin to slide my fingers along him. He’s hardening a bit. He tries to protest, but doesn’t stop me and I cut him off. “not too bad,” I whisper, “but not hard enough yet.” I continue to rub him through his pants. “maybe this will help,” I whisper, kissing him softly, with just a hint of tongue along his lips. I take his hand and slide it up under my shirt. I feed it up until his hand reaches my breast. He’s definitely harder now.
“but Katie,” he says.
“will be back soon,” I finish for him. “so you better hurry and get rock hard. Then you can go fuck her with it, and everyone will be satisfied. She’ll even thank me for getting you going.” His hand starts to actively squeeze my tit. “mmm that’s it,” I softly moan. Suddenly I straddle him, keeping my hand between us, and I press my tits into his face, his hand still caressing one. He pulls the cup of my bra down and his fingers pinch my hard nipple. I’m breathing heavily into his ear, and I finally get satisfied with the state of his cock. I kiss his lips passionately as I rise off of him. “thank you, baby,” I tell him. “it feels wonderful. I’d love to try it out sometime.” And with that, I walk away.
I pass Katie in the hall, where she’s been waiting unseen. “well?” she asks. I lift my shirt, showing her my bra, with one cup pulled down revealing my tit. She smiles. “so he’s into you?”
“of course he is,” I say. I take her hand and place it on my bare breast. “now you better get to work. I’m pretty riled up already.” She gives my tit a squeeze and gives my lips a quick kiss. Then she pinches my nipple and walks away, not letting go until it slips from between her fingers. I go back to my room and wait, stripping down to my panties and hopping online for some fun chat while I do so.
Katie does get to work quickly, which probably wasn’t too much of a problem with how I left gavin. It’s not long before I hear them fucking across the hall. I quietly sneak over and peek in the door, which Katie purposely left open a bit. She’s on her hands and knees on the bed, and he’s standing right behind her, fucking her doggie style. I watch for a moment. His hands are on her hips, holding tight and pulling her to him on each of his thrusts. She’s moaning and he’s grunting. She looks over her shoulder at him and moans some encouraging words. I didn’t really hear, but they had an effect. He gave her ass a spank and continued to fuck her, but a little harder now. She caught sight of me in the door and smiled.
I slide my panties off and kick them aside. I lean against the wall and start to feel myself. Previous play with gavin, and then online, and now watching them, means that I’m already really wet. I play with my clit and caress my tits as I watch them. Katie gives me another smile then lets herself get lost in her bliss again. I moan softly and gavin looks over. He’s pretty startled to see me there naked and fingering myself, watching him. He lets out a “what the fuck?” Katie tells him “don’t stop” and reaches back to pull him in again. I also tell him to keep going. He looks at Katie, looks at me, looks at her, and finally starts to pump again, but slowly, and not quite into it. He keeps looking over at me.
“would it be better if I was over there?” I ask, nodding toward the bed. He still just looks confused. I walk to the bed and lie down next to Katie. I look up at gavin as I spread my legs and start rubbing my clit again. Katie leans over and kisses me. Gavin finally starts to realize what all this means and his eyes light up. He begins to fuck Katie in earnest again. “that’s it, baby,” I tell him. “fuck her good. Then fuck me.”
He rams into her again and again, and she cries out. I reach out and grab her tit as she jerks forward and back. I only play with it for a moment, then I scoot down the bed until my legs are hanging off the end. I maneuver so that I’m pressing my pussy against gavin’s leg. My hand moves to katie’s pussy and I rub her clit as he fucks her. She starts moaning louder. My other hand plays with my own clit and I start to hump gavin’s leg. Katie hits orgasm and shakes. He slows down and she slides off him and rolls onto her back. She grabs me and pulls me up and we kiss passionately. After a moment we break and look at Gavin. He’s still standing at the end of the bed. “what are you waiting for?” Katie asks.
“you want me to have sex with her?” he asks. Katie nods. “and you want me to have sex with you?” I nod.
“I want you to do whatever you want with her,” Katie says, “and with me.”
“yesss,” I add. “whatever you want with us.”
He looks very willing to oblige, but he still doesn’t move to do so. I’m sure the shock of your girlfriend not minding another girl just joining in while you’re fucking her is kinda hard to process. And while I’m sure like every guy he’s fantasized about 2 girls, I doubt he’s ever done it. And the difference between fantasy and suddenly having it right in front of you, I know, is pretty big.
I look over at Katie. “looks like this will take some encouragement,” I tell her. She nods. I get on my hands and knees and crawl toward him. When I get there, I kiss his navel, then lick straight up his body, his chest, his neck, his chin and over his lips. I take his face in my hands and hold him as I kiss him hotly and wetly. I feel his hands on my waist and I kiss him even more hungrily. Then I lick down his body again, moving back onto all fours, and take his cock into my mouth. I love the taste of a dick right after it’s been in a girl’s pussy, and I begin to lick and suck and generally just give a great blow job. He starts to grunt. He gathers my hair in 1 hand and holds it aside so he can watch my work. I feel Katie moving around and a moment later, she’s licking my pussy. I stop what I’m doing to look back. She’s on her back with her face under me, hands on my thighs. Her ass is against the wall, and her legs are going straight up it. I go back to gavin’s cock, occasionally looking up at him. His eyes keep moving from me to Katie and back again. Katie knows what she’s doing, and I’m starting to moan into his cock. I fondle his balls as I lick around the tip. He moans and starts to cum. I swallow it all. As he pulls away, Katie and I shift to allow him room between us on the bed, which he happily occupies.
“wow” he breathes. “what now?”
“whatever you want,” katie tells him.
“you really mean that, don’t you?”
“I really do.”
“and you won’t get jealous?”
Katie laughs. “as long as I’m involved, you can do whatever you want with Kristen.”
“and I’ll let you do whatever you want with me,” I say. “whether or not katie’s around.”
Katie laughs again and calls me a bitch and a slut. I remind her that she’s the one sharing her boyfriend with me. Everyone laughs.
I look at gavin, suddenly kind of serious. “so what do you want to do to me?”
He looks at me, then down at my tits. He looks up again and says “I’ve always wanted to suck your tits.”
I raise an eyebrow. “then what are you waiting for?”
He licks his lips and scoots down as I go back to lying flat on my back. He takes my left tit, the closest to him, and caresses it in his hand, feeling the weight of it and letting his fingers roam all over. My nipples are still hard and he pinches and pulls it before lifting my tit to his lips. He kisses my nipple softly, then flicks his tongue over it. My eyes close and I lick my lips. His tongue runs circles around my areola, slowly shrinking the circles until he’s just pressing his tongue against my nipple. Then he gently nibbles it, and takes it into his mouth. I moan and arch my back as he sucks on it.
“don’t be a hog,” I hear katie say. “she’s got 2 tits. Move over so I can have one.” Gavin pulls off of my tit and looks at her. Then he climbs over me and gets to work on my other breast, while katie takes over where he was. I gotta say, one of my absolute favorite things is to have both breasts sucked and played with at the same time! So I’m in bliss, and my moans make it pretty clear. Gavin’s hand is suddenly on my thigh, slowly moving up, still a little unsure I guess. It eventually gets to my pussy, and he finds my clit and starts to rub. My hips begin to grind and I bite my lower lip as I moan and groan. Katie’s hand finds gavin’s already at work where she was going, so she slips a finger inside me. I’m feeling an orgasm building, and it’s gonna be a doozy! But I want the best, so I reach down and take gavin’s hand in my right hand and katie’s in my left. I lead katie’s fingers to my clit and press gavin’s inside me. They take the not-so-subtle hint. Katie knows what she’s doing. She’s the best with her fingers down there that I’ve ever had. And gavin’s larger fingers feel better inside me. They both keep sucking and licking and pinching and caressing and playing with my tits while she rubs me and he finger fucks me. I can’t hold on long before the orgasm washes over me.
“ohhh fuck me,” I moan loudly. “katie bee, let him fuck me please!”
“only if you ride,” she says.
Everyone begins to shift position. I very shakily climb onto gavin, straddling him. His cock is pressed between his body and mine, and I slide up and down. My pussy juices leak onto him as I move from his crotch to his navel and back again, all along the length of his cock, which has definitely recovered from his orgasm. I lean down and let him suck my tits for a moment again, then I lean back and lift up. I hold his cock up and slowly lower myself onto him. His cock feels so fucking good inside me. Of course, by that point, any cock would feel so fucking good!
I begin to ride him. His hands roam from my thighs to my clit to my tits to katie’s body, since she’s scooted right up alongside us. She kisses him and kisses me, and voices her encouragement. Then she sits up and straddles his face, lowering her pussy to his mouth. He eagerly eats her out while she plays with my tits. I return the favor and fondle hers, and we lean in and kiss on occasion. After a few minutes like this, katie stands up and walks toward me. I grab her ass and pull her to me, my face right between her legs. She holds my head there as my tongue snakes into her pussy. I press it against her clit, and as my whole body rises and falls on gavin’s dick, it rubs her clit. I can’t even tell whose moans are whose anymore. My last orgasm and the wonders I’m feeling at this point begin to take their toll, though, and I push katie back and lean down on gavin, unable to really hold myself up. He grabs my ass with one hand and rolls us over so he’s on top and keeps fucking me. Katie lies down next to me, and pulls my head to her breast. I eagerly lick and suck. Gavin’s thrusts speed up and he’s sweating pretty heavily. But then, so am i. “god, I’m gonna cum,” he groans.
“I want it this time,” katie says. She moves down and he pulls out of me. She’s right there to take him in her mouth and drink whatever he gives her. He collapses next to me. Katie moves between my spread legs and begins to lap at my pussy, drinking down my juices to go with gavin’s. she swivels around and straddles my face, putting us in a nice 69 position. My arms hook around her legs and grab her ass as I press my face in, tonguing her clit again. She’s working her magic on me and I’m eating her out and gavin is just watching. Katie is so good at eating pussy! There’s been one other girl who I think was better than her, no other guy has come close. She cums quickly. I guess she was close. It takes longer for me to cum again, but she doesn’t stop. And I didn’t stop. After she hit another orgasm, she climbed off of me.
We were all exhausted. I lay on the edge of the bed, on my back, my breasts heaving as I caught my breath. Katie was next to me in much the same state. Gavin was next to her, lying on his side, just looking at us. His cock was semi-hard, but I didn’t think he’d be ready to go again for a while.
“wow,” he said. Katie and I giggled, then he joined in and we all had a good laugh.
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Costume
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Posted:Nov 7, 2008 4:27 pm
Last Updated:Mar 26, 2010 2:18 pm
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how's this for a halloween costume? yeah, i went as xena.... i just had to do it once 
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Halloween Ideas
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Posted:Sep 5, 2008 2:38 pm
Last Updated:Mar 26, 2010 2:19 pm
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I have 3 questions for you all, and I can’t wait to read your answers! Halloween is coming up very soon, and so….
1: if you are going to dress up this year, who/what are you dressing up as?
2: if you and I were going to have matching costumes, or themed costumes, for a Halloween party, what would you want us to dress as?
3: assuming no matching or themed costumes, what should i dress up as?
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Early Riser (2nd date, part 3)
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Posted:Sep 5, 2008 2:28 pm
Last Updated:Dec 23, 2008 1:42 pm
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so after my first (amazing) night with chad, i wake up next to him in bed. he’s still sleeping so i get up and head out of the bedroom. i look around his kitchen and start making some coffee. then i take another quick shower. i dry off, hang the towel, and head out to get my coffee.
as i’m pouring it, chad comes out. he wraps his arms around me, kisses my neck and says “good morning, beautiful.” i return the embrace as best i can. his hands slid up and cupped my tits. i giggled. “you can’t get enough of them, can you?”
he chuckled and squeezed them together. “just imagining what’s to come” he said. “you want breakfast?” i agreed. he threw together a quick breakfast of scrambled eggs, bacon, toast, and oj to go along with the coffee i’d made. we sat down to eat, both of us still completely naked. his eyes roamed my body all through breakfast, and i loved the way it made me feel. the look in his eyes was dead sexy. we talked about random things, and we talked about the night before, complimenting each other. i was aroused by the time we finished. as he cleared the dishes, he said “so last night, you promised something.”
“oh?” i said, raising an eyebrow. “what was that?” i expected him to get nervous and stammer as he tried to get it out, but he didn’t. he simply and bluntly said “you promised you’d let me fuck your tits.”
“damn!” i said. “i can’t believe you just said it like that!” he laughed and said “after last night, i know you’re down, you’re a bit of a dirty girl. i know i don’t need to beat around the bush with you.”
“then what are you waiting for?” i asked. he thought for a second, then shrugged. “i guess nothing”
“you got any baby oil or anything?” he nodded and left the room. i scooted my chair back from the table and turned sideways in it. he quickly returned with a bottle in his hand. i told him to bring it to me. he handed me the bottle and i placed it on the table next to me. he stood before me and looked down at me in the chair. his dick was pulsing as it hardened from the semi-hard state it was in. my hands glided across his chest and pinched his nipples. i pulled on them and leaned in to kiss his belly. his cock pressed against my chest. my fingers danced their way down his body, playing with his chest hair. lower and lower they went until they found his cock. i started jerking him off with one hand, and the other played with his balls. i kissed his chest again, then made my way down his body, my lips following the path of my hands, scooting my chair back a bit, and went down on him. he groaned as his breathing quickened. i sucked him for a few minutes until he was good and hard.
i stood up and pushed him back onto the chair. his eyes were even with my tits. i picked up the bottle and handed it to him. “you wanna do the honors?” i asked. he took the bottle and opened it. he poured some directly onto me, leaving a line from just about one armpit to the other. it began to drip down my breasts. it was cold as it trailed down me. he suckled on each nipple as the oil slowly made its way toward them. he then began massaging it into my flesh. it was my turn to start breathing heavy. he poured more into his hands and really began applying it to me. it was much warmer this way. soon, my entire upper body was shiny and slick. he set the bottle down and lovingly fondled my tits. i knelt down before him. with one hand i held his dick straight up. then i grabbed the bottle and dripped some onto the head of his cock. he tensed up. “fuck that’s cold!”
i smiled at him. “payback.” i took his hand and guided it to his dick. he took hold and held it up like i had done. the oil was slowly running down the length of his cock. i spread his legs and scooted in. i pressed my tits together, trapping the very tip of his dick between them. i lowered, and watched as his cock peeked through my cleavage, pushing the oil up and out of them like a volcano. i started moving up and down, loving the feel of his slick cock between my full and shiny tits. “oh my god” he moaned.
it wasn’t long before he stood up, pulling me with him. he grabbed the bottle in one hand, my hand in the other and led me to the bedroom. he spun me around and embraced me. my tits slid along his chest as we kissed wetly. then he pushed me back onto the bed. i lay down and he straddled me. he poured a bunch of the oil onto my tits and tossed the bottle aside. chad really massaged my tits good. so good i was squirming just from that. i reached down and continued my hand job as he focused on my tits.
he slid up a bit, and pressed my tits together again. this time, he was in charge, and he started fucking my tits, sometimes fast, sometimes slow. my tongue snaked out to lick the head whenever i could. he continued to squeeze and carress my tits, all the time holdng them close enough for his dick to have to press through them. i reached up and pinched his nipples. he gasped. i was moaning my encouragement. he let my tits go for a moment and grabbed my hands. he put them on my tits. i squeezed them together, squeezing my nipples between fingers. he left one hand with mine, with the other he reached back behind him and found my wet pussy. it was a bit awkward, but he was succeeding at rubbing my clit as he titfucked me. my moans got louder, his grunts got more urgent.
his hand suddenly left my pussy. he grabbed both my tits with his hands and thrust roughly between my tits, and before i knew it, his cum was squirting onto my neck and shoulders. when he was done, he kissed me again passionately, and rolled off. i started rubbing his cum into my body, mixing it with the oil and my own sweat. he watched intently. my hands on my body and his eyes on me made me realize how close i was to orgasm, so i decided to finish myself off.
i began rubbing my clit while continuing to stimulate my nipples. chad was stroking his cock as he watched me. my eyes closed as i bit my lip, my orgasm rising and starting to tingle within me. he shifted, and suddenly he had 2 fingers sliding into my cunt. he finger fucked me while i kept working my clit. i cried out as i came, and a moment later, relaxed. he pulled his fingers from my pussy and licked them clean.
“holy fuck, you are a sex goddess!” i laughed and kissed him hard. realizing the mess we’d made, we took another quick shower (unfortunately it seemed he really was spent now) and got dressed. except for my panties which were still hidden in his couch. as he drove me home, i asked him what he was going to tell his friends about me, especially dave (who he was worried would ask me out first.) he chuckled and said “depends how jealous i want to make them. i could tell them that you’re a sex goddess who loves to fuck…. or maybe i’ll tell them you’re a prude.”
i laughed. “i hope you tell dave what he’s missing.”
and with promises for more fun to come, he dropped me off, pantiless, at my house.
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Shower Time (2nd date, part 2)
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Posted:Sep 3, 2008 1:54 pm
Last Updated:Dec 23, 2008 1:42 pm
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picking up where we left off, me and chad have just fucked for the first time, and had an amazing time doing it! he’d basically invited me to stay at his place by promising a titfuck in the morning. i accepted and said i needed a shower. he asked me to wait until he was hard again so he could join me. i did some teasing and some dirty talking and got him hard quicker than he expected. i then started walking, completely naked, toward the shower, making sure my ass had a good sway to it. this was a bit difficult as i’d just been fucked hard, so my legs were a bit shaky.
i lifted myself onto the countertop and sat with legs crossed as chad started the shower. when he got it going, he held the curtain open and like a gentleman, indicated for me to enter. so i did, my fingers grazing his shoulders as i passed him. i stepped into the hot water and let it flow over me. i was still highly aroused, and the water sent tingling sensations through me as it flowed over my breasts. chad came up behind me and pulled me against him. his cock slipped up between my ass cheeks, one arm snaked around my belly, the other was in a similar position but higher, and grasped a tit.
he began kissing my neck. i pressed my ass harder against him. “soap me up?” i asked. he wordlessly reached for the soap and began doing my back. he stepped back so he could lather up my ass, but stayed close enough for me to constantly feel the tip of his cock. he rubbed all over my back, legs to neck, with a lot of attention paid to my ass. his fingers slipped between the cheeks to tease my asshole, and even slipped lower to tease my pussy. i moaned softly. “now my front?”
i turned, and as the water began washing off my back, chad began soaping up my front. no surprise, he spent most of his time on my tits. again, though, he didn’t ignore the rest of me. it wasn’t long before i was pressed against the wall, one leg up with the foot resting against the corner, and his hand down between my legs, rubbing furiously away, taking breaks to slip 2 or 3 fingers inside me.
after he made me cum like that, he pressed close, not letting me move. he guided his cock smoothly into me and began to fuck me. i was a little concerned, balancing basically on 1 leg, since the other was against the wall, barely keeping me from slipping. but he slipped one arm around me and held my shoulder firmly, and the other grabbed my ass which surprisingly helped balance me. his body was flat against me, my tits firmly against his chest, ballooning out. he slid up and and down, in and out, and his whole body was sliding against mine. the recent soaping made this even smoother, and my body was on fire. my moans were echoing off the bathroom walls.
i was getting close to another orgasm when he pulled out and dropped to his knees. barely missing a beat, his tongue quickly continued the work that his cock was doing. it was a surprising change, but it obviously worked well as i came shortly after. this was orgasm number 4 of the night, by the way. he stood again, and was soon in the same position he was before, flat against me, with his cock deep in me. as he started to fuck me again, he played my own trick on me. he leaned his lips to my ear, and between nibbles, licks, and kisses, he whispered “you want to make me cum? do you really want my dick in you? you want me to make you sweat?” i was moaning “uh huh” to all of this. “you want me to make you cum again, baby? you want me to lick your succulent tits? spank your lovely ass?” i was almost wimpering. “then join me in my bed” he said, suddenly pulling out, leaving my wanting pussy empty, and left the shower. he grabbed a couple towels and left the bathroom.
“fucker!” i yelled after him. i stayed in the shower a moment, deciding whether i should punish him for this by not joining him. i ran my hands over my body. i was too fucking horny. denying him would be denying myself, and i wasn’t about to do that. i turned the water off and went to his bedroom.
chad had spread the towels out on the bed, and was laying on top of them, watching me, cock erect and inviting in the middle of the bed. i approached the foot of the bed. “i’m a fucker, am i?” he asked, with an evil smile on his face.
“yes you are. fucker.” i stood on the bed and walked toward him, legs on either side of him. when my feet were on either side of his pelvic region, i stopped. i looked down at him. again, i ran my hands slowly over my body. “i may have to punish you.”
he smiled as his eyes followed my hands. “and how would you punish me?”
i knelt down on my knees, lowering my pussy to his cock. the head rubbed against my outer lips and i lifted back up. “by showing you how wonderful my body is, my sex is, and not letting you have any.” i crawled over him, letting his cock barely graze my belly. i moved so my tits were hanging down about 6 inches from his face.
“what’s to stop me from taking it?” he asked. “i’m not tied or restrained at all.”
“you touch me without permission,” i said, as i pinched a nipple right in front of him, “and i walk. it’s that simple.” he shifted under me. “i’ll take that as agreement.” i slid up further and sat on his chest. he was looking straight up at my face between my tits. i continued to rub and carress them. my hips rubbed against his body, leaving some of the juices dripping from my pussy. i rose to my knees again, and now, right in front of his face, i began to rub myself. i leaned back, bracing myself on one hand. the other was between my legs, rubbing my clit. my hips truly began to grind, and i’d slip a finger or 2 into me, then back out to tease my clit. i moaned and grunted, and i slid my fingers across his lips. i brought myself to the very edge of orgasm. his hands were on my hips, but i didn’t even really notice at first.
when i did notice, i pushed them back down to the bed. i then crawled backward, sliding my body along his. my pussy again leaving a trail down his chest, my tits moving down either side of his head. his cock meeting my pussy before being pushed back as i got into position. i sat up again, holding his cock up just under my pussy. i rubbed the head in the very entrance to my wetness. i slowly descended until just the tip was in me, then i slid back up, his cock slipping from me. i did this several times, delighting in the faces he was making, knowing that i was making similar expressions. i slid down again to just past the head and stopped. Then i slid lower. we both groaned as i slowly sank as far as i could.
i lost myself in that feeling until suddenly there was a loud crack and a stinging on my ass cheek. i couldn’t believe he’d spanked me so hard! but the vibrations moved through me and caused even more pleasure in my pussy. “punish me, will you?” he breathed.
“fuck that,” i said. “just fuck me!” and with that i began sliding up and down, grinding against him. his hands gripped my ass and slammed me down on him. i saw him watching my tits bounce before i had to close my eyes and toss my head back. looking back, i’m glad he didn’t have a roommate because we were being fucking loud! mostly, i was being fucking loud! all the teasing back and forth, all the horniness, the previous orgasms, being on the cusp of orgasm since the shower….. everything was building toward a glorious climax!
his hands moved back to my tits, feeling them jiggle in his hands as i rode him hard. i screamed as i finally did hit that next orgasm. i’ve only screamed like that once or twice before in my life. i didn’t know my pussy could squeeze like that, and that set chad off, so we came in unison. he cried out and bucked his hips up against me, making me cum harder.
we relaxed, or tried to as aftershocks kept hitting me. we kissed thoroughly and i rolled off him. there was more praise from each of us for the other, and he quickly drifted off to sleep after confirming that i was staying.
after a while, i got up, and decided to explore his apartment. i wandered naked throughout it, admiring his books, music and movie collections. i sat on the couch and looked at the tv and the rest of the room. a mischievous mood struck. i found my panties on the floor nearby. then i tucked my thong under the middle cushion of the couch, just a hint of it showing underneath the lip of the cushion. i was very careful to make sure that it wasn’t something that he’d notice right away.
remembering my drink from earlier, i downed it (now watered down) and joined chad in bed.
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Pool: The Sexiest Game (2nd date, part 1)
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Posted:Aug 27, 2008 3:23 pm
Last Updated:Dec 23, 2008 1:42 pm
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while talking on the phone, setting up our second date, i told chad that i liked playing pool. he asked if i’d ever been to the carum club. i had no idea what he was talking about. he told me it was a pool hall, but kinda an upscale one. it was quickly determined that we’d head there the next time we went out.
when the night came, i wore black heels, a short black skirt, a deep red silk halter, with a red lace thong underneath. no bra (not with this top). i also had a simple black jacket.
first off, the carum club is a nice place! i really like it. it’s clean, it has lots of space, good food, a nice bar, lots of tables. we had a quick meal, with beer this time instead of wine, then we went to the table. pool is probably the best activity for non-sexual sexual foreplay. all that talk of sinking balls, how you handle your stick, not to mention the sexy poses I can do bending over the table. hell, if i know a guy’s looking, i’ll even put out a sexual vibe just by standing…. i’ll hold the thick end of my pool cue against my skin between my breasts, slowly sliding it up and down and twisting it.
chad is no slouch when it comes to this either. once, when i was trying to line up a difficult shot, he offered to help. he came up behind me, and leaned over me as i leaned over the table. his left hand caressed my arm from the shoulder to my wrist, and helped hold my hand there appropriately. his right hand glanced along my ass before resting on my hip. he then pulled my hip back firmly against him. his mouth right in that spot between my ear and neck, whispering pool tips to me, his breath hot against me. when i had everything lined up, he released me, but he stayed where he was, my ass pressed against his crotch.
a few games and several beers later, and we’re heading back to his place. no question this time about what’s going to happen. we get to his apartment and he offers a drink. as he gets it, i look around. he’s got a large 2-bedroom apartment, but he lives alone. the second bedroom is kind of an office. he’s got 2 computers, and tons of books on shelves in there. also a large music collection. the kitchen and dining area were pretty basic, but nice and clean. the only notable thing was that he seemed to have a good stock of various alcoholic drinks. the main room had a top of the line tv and sound system, and lots of dvds, video games, etc. 2 bathrooms, one for each bedroom. his bedroom was pretty basic, too. looks like he spends most of his time at home in the “office” bedroom and the living room.
he hands me my drink, we clink glasses, and drink. we’re standing very close and looking deep into each other’s eyes. he leans in and kisses me. gentle and soft at first, but i think both of us really just felt ourselves ignite. the kisses quickly became more heated, more wet, more passionate. our tongues quickly sought each other out. his free hand grabbed an ass cheek and pulled me against him. i tried to gently put my glass down on a nearby shelf, but my eyes were closed, so it wasn’t very graceful. it clinked and thudded and eventually i got it down where it wouldn’t spill. he had apparently done something similar, because both his hands were on my shoulders, sliding my jacket back. i held my arms behind me and let the jacket fall to the floor. his hands then trailed up my bare back and slid to my front. they pushed their way under my top and cupped my otherwise naked tits. after a quick squeeze, he simply pulled the material of my halter together between my tits, so i had a strip of material from my neck straight down to my midsection, where it spread again behind me. his hands went back to my tits. he’s obviously a breast man, as he spent a lot of time just fondling them as he kissed me. he also knows what he’s doing with them, though. pinching, pulling, rubbing my nipples. caressing the fullness of each one, full handed and with just a single finger at times. running circles around my tits, slowly shrinking them until it’s just my hard nipple being moved around by his finger.
i backed away and removed the top altogether. he pulled me right back to him roughly, and took a step back toward the couch. he sat on the arm of the couch, and with the new height difference, buried his face in my tits. i gasped as he bit a nipple then asked “you love my tits, don’t you?” he looked up at me, his lips barely touching my perked up nipple, my other tit held firmly in hand. “i fucking love your tits, Kristen!” was his response.
however much he loves my tits, he didn’t forget that there’s more of me. after several more minutes of titplay, one hand slid to my hip and unzipped my skirt. a moment later and i was kicking it off my ankles. as he sucked my tits, his hands explored my belly, my ass and my thighs. meanwhile, my hands moved from his hair (where I was holding him to my chest) down the sides of his neck, to the buttons of his polo shirt. i undid those, and started pullin the shirt up. he leaned back just long enough for me to pull the shirt over his head, then went right back to my tits, taking the opportunity to switch which he had in his mouth. a hand slid from my ass down the back of my leg to the knee. then, reaching around a little further, he slid it back up the inside of my leg and the side of his hand pressed against my panties. he seemed a little surprised that i was already pretty wet. i wasn’t in the least bit. i mean, here’s a guy i really wanted…. we teased ourselves last time, lots of teasing tonight, now i’m naked except for panties and shoes, and he’s been loving my tits for 10 minutes. of course i’m fucking drenched!
he starts to rub me through my panties, and i’m grabbing his hair a little more firmly now, my head back, eyes closed, breathing heavily with little grunts escaping my lips. i decided i had to have his cock, so i dropped to my knees. as i did, my tit popped from his mouth as he was sucking hard. an interesting sensation! i quickly undid his belt and pants, as he, thinking ahead a bit, kicked off his shoes. i pulled his pants and boxers off at once, and saw his lovely cock again, standing at attention. i immediately went down on him. after a few minutes, he said “no.” i stopped and looked up at him, his cock still between my lips. “i can’t risk cumming before i get inside you.” i let his dick fall from my mouth as i slid up him a bit, smirking. as my tits slid up his thighs, i stopped. “are you sure baby?” i leaned back a bit, letting him see his hard cock pressing against my flesh between my tits. he couldn’t do anything but stare. i pressed my tits together and moved up, just a bit, then back down. his eyes closed. his hands met mine on my tits and held them a bit firmer. i slid up and down again. his cock somehow got harder, and some precum leaked onto my chest. “oh you’re a bad girl” he said. i flicked my tongue over the head of his cock before rising again. “so what are you gonna do about it?” i asked innocently.
this got quite a reaction. he took my shoulders and stood me up in front of him, as he stood too. he smacked my ass then spun us both around. he roughly pulled my panties down and spanked me again. excited and having fun now, i grunted when he spanked me and said “ohh what else?” he pushed me back on the couch and climbed over me. i wrapped my legs around him as he aimed his cock and pushed into my waiting pussy. i moaned as he entered me. he kissed me hard as he began to pump in and out, steadily gaining speed and force. it wasn’t long before i couldn’t kiss him anymore because i couldn’t stop moaning and grunting. my back and neck were arching, thrusting my tits out to him, my eyes squeezed shut, mouth wide open, fingers digging into his back. he was making noise too. my hand grabbed his ass and pulled him deeper into me with each thrust. my god, he was fucking good!
i came hard! he stopped thrusting as my orgasm hit, my pussy squeezing his dick. he tensed, and i thought he was going to cum too, but he didn’t. as my orgasm faded, he seemed to regain control and started pumping again. both of us were dripping with sweat as both of our bodies moved with each other. as he fucked me, he surprised me by suddenly biting down on my nipple and resuming his titplay. i gasped and moaned and dug my nails into his back. faster and faster he got, until he tensed up again, and this time he did cum. he bit down on the side of my breast and i could feel his dick pumping his cum inside me. when he finished, he started slowly going again. this triggered my 2nd orgasm, and with him continuing to move, it really lasted, with lots of aftershocks through my body.
“my god” he said, collapsing on top of me. “i knew you’d be good, but god damn!” we both laughed. “you’re pretty fucking fun, too” i told him. he slid out and basically fell into a nearby chair. i watched as his cock slowly went flaccid. it really looked like it didn’t want to.
his eyes stayed on my naked body as i stretched. “mmm baby, i really have to fuck those glorious tits sometime.” i pressed them together and teased my nipples, staring him in the eye as i said “anytime you want to, baby.” he licked his lips and smiled. “how about tomorrow morning?” i looked up at him. “you asking me to stay the night?”
he nodded. “i’d be crazy to kick out a woman as sexy, gorgeous, and let’s not forget naked, as you are!” we both laughed.
“good” i said. “i need a shower anyway.” he looked down at his cock. “can you wait 15 minutes? then i’ll join you.”
“aww, is chad’s little guy tired?” i asked as i stood. “well, not so little,” i added. i walked over to him and sat on his lap, facing away from him, my legs spread so his were between mine. i leaned back, resting my head on his shoulder. his hands slid right back to my tits. “you really do like them” i said.
“i told you, i fucking love them!” he said, giving them a squeeze. i reached down between my legs and ran a finger along his cock. “he better be ready soon,” i said. my finger ran circles around the head. “your hands are making me awfully horny!” as i said that i squirmed in his lap. his cock twitched. i nibbled his earlobe and whispered “i need you nice and hard again, baby. fill me up again with your cock and fuck me good.” he pinched my nipples. “mmm i like that baby. play with my tits. it makes me want your cock even more. i want to feel your hands all over me. your lips too. i want you to watch me as we fuck. watch my face as you make me moooooaaan. watch my tits sway and bounce as we writhe together. i want to taste your cum. i want to rub it into my body. i want it deep inside me.” i nibbled on his neck now, and wrapped my fingers around his now-rock hard cock. “ooh, someone’s awake again!” i stood and slid off my shoes, the last bit of clothing i had on. “now where’s the shower?”
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Gangbang
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Posted:Aug 21, 2008 4:35 pm
Last Updated:Apr 3, 2009 3:49 pm
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Lots of people ask what the wildest thing I’ve ever done is. Sometimes I don’t like saying, especially if I’ve just met the person, because they may decide I’m too much of a slut or something. The wildest thing I’ve ever done was to be in a gangbang.
I was 20 years old, and had been a member of AdultFriendFinder.com for a few years. (I lied about my age when I first signed up.) some guy told me about a fantasy of his wife’s, of fucking 2 or 3 guys at work in a dark closet, so she couldn’t tell who was doing what to her. I liked that idea, and really started to have similar fantasies. I loved the thought of lots of hands and cocks around me, unable to see anything, just to feel! Everyone I talked to on AdultFriendFinder encouraged me to do it (and asked if they could be a part of it), and even my roomie Katie said I should do it. So I started planning.
Almost every year, Katie and I throw a big new year’s party, with lots of booze and pot, usually other drugs, and usually sex (at least for us!) so my plan was to tell lots of guys to come to my room after midnight, and I’d be waiting for them, naked. Not much of a plan, but hey, what would you do?
I was nervous that night, so I drank even more than usual. I would go up to guys and flirt, and whisper that they should come to my room 15 minutes after midnight. Then I’d move on to the next guy. Many were guys I’d fucked before, but some weren’t. I don’t really remember because I was fucking drunk, but Katie told me that I was a bit overboard. I wasn’t so much flirting as making out, almost. And I’d hit on guys right in front of their girlfriend without even noticing. But my nervousness and this whole process was really turning me on!
Midnight came, and I grabbed the nearest guy for my new year’s kiss. I told him to meet me in 15 minutes in my room. Then I made my way upstairs to my bedroom. I taped a sign to my door that said “keep the door closed and the lights off! And no talking!” I stripped naked, put 5 lords of acid cds on random repeat on my cd player, turned off the lights, sparked a joint, and stretched out on my bed to wait. I couldn’t help but touch myself as I waited. My pussy was already moist, I was so hot!
After about 10 minutes or so, I think… it seemed like fucking hours spent waiting, I heard a couple people talking outside my room. I put my joint in the ashtray. I closed my eyes. I guess they were deciding what to do. Then I heard the door open and close. Then there was some whispering. I heard someone light a cigarette lighter. More whispering. Then I heard the sounds of clothes coming off. I felt someone climbing on the bed with me. A hand on my left side, at about my waist. Another on my right calf, obviously from a different person. The hand on my side slid up to my breast, very cautiously. My left cheek was kissed. A second hand on my right leg, they both start to slide up. I sigh contentedly. The guy who kissed my cheek starts kissing down my neck to my shoulder. My legs spread as the hands on my right leg reach my thigh. Lips are moving down my shoulder, and I feel more lips on my thigh, kissing me, one hand straying slowly toward my pussy.
I hear the door open, and everything stops. It closes. My left breast is suddenly in someone’s mouth. The hand reaches my wet pussy and starts to explore. Someone else is undressing. From my right side, someone runs his hand up over my breast and cradles my face. Whoever it is kisses my lips. My tongue slips into his mouth briefly. He pulls away. The guy on my tit is sucking and kissing and licking away. The guy down below is finger-fucking me with a single finger. The other guy takes my head and gently turns it toward him. My nose bumps into a hard cock. I lift my head and lick it. He moves closer. I start to suck it.
The door opens again, but there’s not a pause in my lovers this time. I’m sucking one cock while holding someone else’s head to my tit. I’ve now got 2 fingers in me and getting an occasional kiss on my clit.
This is where I start to loose track of the details. So here are the highlights.
I had a cock in my mouth at least 4 times ‒ maybe the same cock, probably different ones.
A guy came in my mouth at least 3 times.
I was tit-fucked twice.
At least 3 guys ate my pussy.
I had at least 6 different cocks in my hands at various times.
I’d say at least 5 guys fucked me. 2 or 3 came inside me.
At least 2 guys fucked my ass.
I had at least 8 orgasms.
I can’t say for sure with a lot of these, partly because it was dark. Mostly, though, it was because I was in such a high state of ecstacy, I couldn’t tell details. I could feel hands all over me, cocks all around. Grunts, groans, panting! I remember at one point being conscious of this: i was lying on some guy, on my back. His cock was in my ass. someone else was between my legs, fucking my pussy. Some other guy was straddling me, fucking my tits. I think someone else was kissing them. My head was tossed back, and there were 2 cocks there for me to suck. I kept switching between them. My hands were wrapped around another 2 cocks.
Another time, I realized I wasn’t the only girl in the room. I could hear another girl moaning as she got fucked too. I remember someone fondling my tits. My hand traced that hand, up the arm, to the shoulder, to the tit ‒ it was another girl who joined in! this is in addition to the one I could still hear on the other side of the room. My hand moved down her body to her pussy, which was getting filled by a cock from behind her. So I wasn’t the only girl having fun, not by a long shot.
I’d be riding some guy, and hands would grab me and pull me off. I’d be put down on my bed on my front. The hands would lift my hips and a cock would enter my from behind. Then someone would pull me forward off his cock and turn me over to fuck me missionary style. But whatever happened, there was a cock waiting for me to suck, lips or hands for my tits, and a cock for my pussy… at least!
I don’t really remember it ending. I must have blacked out or something. When I woke up, I had cum caked all over me. I was sore all over. There were 2 guys sleeping on the bed with me, and another on the floor. We were all naked. I got up and made my way to the bathroom. On the way I passed Katie. She asked “so how was it?” with a knowing smile. Turns out, she was the girl whose tit I grabbed. She later told me she was only in for about 30 minutes. She claims she heard my moans and cries of pleasure until around 4 or so. then she fell asleep. That means I was getting fucked for 4 hours or more! And I mean really fucked!
Thinking back on it the next day or so, I decided that ‒ other than me ‒ there were 2 girls and at least 8 guys in that room. Probably more like 10 or 12 guys, but I can’t say for sure. And I’m sure some came and left, and others came, so I don’t know how many were there at any one time…. Except for the time that I’m certain there were 8 guys and a girl. Hell, some might have left and come back.
It was a fabulous experience! I absolutely loved it! It always gets me incredibly horny to think back on it. I tried to repeat it the next year, but I guess word had spread, and the whole party basically turned into an orgy. That was amazing too, but not quite the same thing. So that’s the only time I’ve been gangbanged, but I’d love to do it again!
To be clear about that being my only gangbang ‒ I’ve fucked 2 guys at once, but never more, at least not with me being the center of attention. Any time I’ve fucked 3 or more guys in one sitting, there’s been at least 1 other girl to share the load. And I know I said other girls were part of this gangbang, but they weren’t the focus. I know Katie was only there for a short time, and she said she only had 2 dicks in her before she left. And when I found out who the other girl was, I found out that she was barely involved either ‒ in fact, she was just sitting in a chair, playing with herself, turned on by the sounds and situation, but she wasn’t intending to take part at all. But someone accidentally bumped the chair and found her, and she gave in. but she let that guy fuck her, then when other guys started pressing, she took her guy and went downstairs to fuck him without distraction.
So there you have it. My wildest, sluttiest experience. And I’m aching to do it again!
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Vegas Skyline
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Posted:Aug 1, 2008 2:54 pm
Last Updated:Dec 23, 2008 1:43 pm
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this is a story from my last trip to vegas. i've posted pieces of my trip on my last blog, but this one hasn't appeared anywhere.
I met Jeff at the blackjack tables at the mgm grand. After finally noticing that you can dress however you want and not be out of place in vegas, I decided to dress up a bit. I wore white heels, sheer white stockings (clipped to a garter belt, also white), a short white dress that comes down to my mid-thigh with no sleeves and plunging neckline, with a red lace bra underneath (and sometimes peeking out). I wore dangling garnet earrings and a necklace with a red heart pendant resting between my breasts.
I sat down at the table, certain that I’d finally learned enough about the game to at least let my chips last a few hours. The one open chair was between a fat cowboy with a bushy beard and an attractive guy, who gave me a quick look over and an easy smile as I sat next to him. This guy looked about 35, with short black hair and dark eyes, goatee, an athletic build, very nice smile, and just a comforting easy-going way about him. I smiled and said hi to him and the cowboy and the dealer. It was a $20 minimum bet table, and I had about $800 in chips in my purse. I made small talk with the cute guy, who introduced himself as jeff. I also talked with the cowboy. Of course I flirted with both. I pretended to not have any idea what I was doing, and kept asking jeff for advice. It seemed a good idea, since he seemed to be a pretty good player, with a hefty stack of chips in front of him.
Over the next 2 hours or so, the people at the table changed. Some left, some others came. We changed dealers. But jeff and I kept talking. He’s from Chicago, here for some convention (I forget what kind or the name or anything). He’s obviously pretty well-off and doing pretty good at the tables to boot. My $800 drops to about $150, then starts to rise. The drinks keep coming (god I love vegas for that!) and I keep downing them. The alcohol makes me flirt even more, and he’s open to it. I’m back up and past my starting stash, with about $1000 when jeff says he’s had enough. He gathers his chips, wishes me luck, kisses my cheek, and heads off. A little disappointed, I decide to stay at the table. 3 hands later, he comes back and asks if I’d accompany him for a drink and maybe a bite to eat. Of course I say yes.
We decide to skip the food. We sit at the bar and order drinks. He refuses to dance with me. Despite that, he’s still a lot of fun. Quite buzzed, and I’m sure he is too, I get encouragement when he rests his hand on my thigh, his thumb gently sliding back and forth on my flesh just below my dress. He eyes my tits and comments on my necklace. “you like it?” I ask, thrusting my chest out so I can look down at it. “it’s a birthday present,” I lie. “just got it a few days ago. Take a closer look if you want.” He does. He leans down a bit to look. His fingers run over it, also feeling a bit of the rise of my breasts.
“birthday present, huh? Did I miss your birthday?” I nod. “and I didn’t get you anything,” he says.
“come dance with me,” I say, standing. “that’ll make up for it.” I take his hand and start to pull him toward the dancefloor. He stays rooted to his seat, though. In fact, he pulls me back to him and wraps his arms around my waist. “actually, I’d rather take you up to my room. Give you an even better present.” I down the rest of my drink and say “lead the way!” sometimes I really love how alcohol can make a man speak his mind!
He’s staying at the stratosphere, so we’d have to go a long way. I decide instead to take him to my room, since it’s closer. i open the door to the suite and ushers me inside. He closes the door and picks up the phone. He orders a bottle of champagne and 2 glasses brought up immediately. i turns on some music and he turns to me. “I hope you like champagne. I find it a nice drink to celebrate with.”
“I love champagne,” I tell him. “but what are we celebrating?”
He takes my hands and pulls me to him again. “a number of things,” he says. “we are celebrating your birthday, we are celebrating our random meeting, and we are celebrating…” his eyes slide down my body again “… your absolute beauty.”
“my beauty?”
“humility doesn’t suit you,” he says, and I’ll never forget that. “you are without a doubt, among the most beautiful women in the world.” And with that, he kisses me, firmly on the mouth. It’s rare that a kiss is this intense, especially a first kiss, but I just melt as his tongue presses past my lips. My hands are undoing buttons on his shirt almost before I know it. His hands squeeze my ass and start hiking up my dress. His hand grabs my bare ass and explores a bit. He lets out soft surprised moan when he realizes that I’m not wearing any panties, just a garter. He unzips the back of my dress as I slide his shirt off his shoulders. My dress slides down to my waist, the lower part covering my ass and pussy again as he caresses my tits. He unhooks my bra and it gets tossed aside. He leans down and lifts a breast to his lips.
There’s a knock at the door.
Jeff slips his shirt back on, but doesn’t button it. “I’ll get it,” he tells me, “so you don’t need to get dressed.” He sorta pushes me out of sight and goes for the door. It’s the champagne he ordered. The room service guy pushes the cart with the champagne in ice bucket into the room, jeff pulls out his wallet. I quickly slip out of my dress.
As the boy opens the bottle and starts to pour the champagne, I make my move. “great! The champagne’s here!” I say as I stride out into the open, wearing only my garter, stockings, and heels. The service boy looks at me, stunned. So does jeff, for that matter! I take the glass from the boy’s hands, making sure my fingers caress his as I do, and take a sip. “wonderful,” I proclaim, and sit down on the sofa, my back to them, and look out the window over the city.
Jeff quickly pays the boy and sends him on his way. He comes back over to me with the other glass in his hand. He takes a sip and sets it down. He says, “I knew humility doesn’t suit you. You know exactly how beautiful you are, don’t you?” he smirked. “and you enjoy showing it off, don’t you?”
He takes his shirt off again. “stand up.” I do as he says, raising my eyebrow. “go to the window,” he commands. I do so. I look out over the city, the bright lights illuminating the sky. The huge castle of the Excalibur right across the street. He moves up behind me, hands on my hips. “do you think anyone’s looking at you?” he asks. “can anyone besides me see your perfect body right now?” his hands start to roam. “is anyone glued to their window?” his body moves up against mine. He’s now completely naked. I can feel the shaft of his cock between my ass cheeks, the head at the small of my back. His hands cup my tits. He presses them against my body, against each other, moving them in circular motions, my nipples between his fingers. I’m breathing heavier now. My eyes try to close so I can just feel, but now I really am curious…. Is anyone watching? I try to see. “if there is,” he continues, “you’re about to give him quite a show. You want to give him a show?”
“yesss,” I hiss. He pinches my nipples. “then get on your knees and suck me.” He moves to the side, so that as I drop to my knees and take his cock in my hand, anyone watching has a good side view of the action. I take him and stroke him and suck him. I can’t help it anymore…. I keep looking out the corner of my eye at the buildings across the way, at the people so many floors below me on the street. Can they see me?
Now, I’ve fucked on film before. Lovers have set up a camera to film us, or in one case, one of my lovers filmed while I fucked another. There are loads of pics of me in various stages of undress, and quite a few of me being fucked. I even know the who lives behind us has a good view of my bedroom from his, and I’ll often “accidentally” give a flash of breast, or “forget” that my curtains are open as I come out of the shower. One night I even masturbated in full view of the window, knowing he was watching. and I’ve always gotten a thrill from this stuff. I’ve even fucked in public a couple times. But this was a little different. When I know I’m being watched, that’s it’s own kind of thrill. Fucking in public is a rush because what if you get caught? You kinda want to be and you kinda don’t want to be. This wasn’t the same as either of those. I didn’t know I was being watched, but I fucking wanted to be! I hoped I was!
Suddenly, jeff pulled me up and spun me back to facing the window. He pressed me against it. I braced myself with my hands as he took my hips and pulled them a bit toward him. His hands ran over my ass and pussy as he spread my legs. I felt the tip of his cock brush my ass as he positioned himself behind me. “look out there,” he said. “I know they’re watching. more than one.” My eyes scanned the Excalibur. Was that someone standing in the window over there, a floor above us?
I moaned as he pushed his cock deep inside me, but I forced my eyes to stay open. He began to fuck me, long hard strokes. He held my tits in his hands as he fucked me, his breath hot on the back of my neck. As he fucked me, my hands lost their position on the window. I slid forward and my body pressed against it. He moved his hands to my hips. My big tits pressed against the cold glass. Another bizarre but wonderful feeling! The front of my body, cold against the window. The back, hot against his body. He kept fucking me, continuously talking about everyone who was getting a show. But he was breathing hard, too. “I bet…. Some girl’s out there….. pressed against her hotel window…. Getting fucked by her guy…… right now….. watching you….. inspired by you….turned on by….. watching you …… get fucked….ah! yessss….. so beautiful…. How can you not….. inspire sex?.....everyone wants….. to fuck a girl…… like you…. To fuck….. fuck you!”
And with that, he came hard. His first burst shot deep inside me, then he pulled out and the rest of his jizz spread over my ass. I stepped back from the window, but only one step. I heard him sit heavily on the sofa behind me. I stayed at the window, looking out. My hand went to my pussy and started to rub. The other went to my tits, warming them and caressing them. I wasn’t done with my show. Always searching for onlookers, I brought myself to orgasm, shaking as it hit me. I know at least 3 people were watching me from the Excalibur. I know it.
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Dancing The Night Away
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Posted:Jul 28, 2008 10:36 am
Last Updated:Mar 26, 2010 2:19 pm
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Friday night I decided to go dancing. I met several of my friends at a club and, after downing 3 or 4 shots, went prowling on the dancefloor. I was wearing red heels, a tight black miniskirt, and a sheer white baby tee. My midriff was exposed, and my skirt rode high on my thighs. Under my shirt I wore a red bra that does a nice job of pressing my breasts together and out for maximum cleavage.
We were just having fun drinking and dancing. And we were doing lots of both. Drinking always tends to get me horny, and dancing does the same. For me, dancing is very sensuous, your body just moving, feeling the music…. And especially in clubs like this, where there’s people all around you, and it’s hot and a little sweaty, and you can feel them close to you and sometimes touching you. And knowing that every guy there is looking to score, and that they’re checking you out…mmm I love it!
It’s late in the night, and I’m out on the floor yet again. Most of my friends have left already. This guy comes up and starts dancing with me. He’s pretty cute. He has very short blonde hair, blue eyes, clean shaven. He’s wearing slacks and a blue silk shirt. And he’s got a pretty nice body under those clothes, too. Maybe he plays baseball or something. That kind of build, anyway.
When I don’t immediately turn away, he takes it as a good sign and moves closer. I decide he’s worth dancing with and move right up to him. His hands rest on my hips as I sway to the music. His eyes keep roaming up and down my body. I turn around and back into him. His hands still on my hips. I rub my ass against him with my hands over our heads. I rest my head on his shoulder. Then I bring my hands down over my body, carressing myself. I turn back to face him and he leans toward my ear. “my name’s gary,” he yells over the music.
“kristen,” I reply.
“can I buy you a drink, kristen?” by this time of the night, several guys have offered to buy me a drink. he smiles at me.
It’s a cute smile, so I say “you can buy me 2.” I never refuse a drink, unless I really really don’t like the guy. A free drink and some good conversation or flirting? I’m always in for that.
He takes my hand and leads me off the floor to the bar. For my 2 drinks, I get a shot of tequila (my usual when out dancing) and a 7&7. He gets a jack and coke. We drink and chitchat. The usual boring stuff like what we do for a living, etc. I’m getting pretty bored when he says “I’ve been watching you since I got here. I’ve watched all those guys dance with you and buy drinks, and I’ve watched you leave them wanting more.”
“you think you can do better?” I teased.
“I don’t know,” he said. “but I couldn’t leave without giving it a shot.”
“oh? Why’s that?”
He shrugged. “because you’re the hottest girl in here tonight. The hottest I’ve seen here in a while.”
I finished my drink. “and what if I dismiss you like all the other guys tonight?” honestly, I hadn’t really dismissed all the other guys that night. Some of them, yes…. Others left with my phone number or email.
“then I’ll still have the memory of dancing with your body against mine to fuel my fantasies for the rest of my life. Not the ideal, but it’ll do.”
I laughed. “so what are you looking to get out of me tonight?”
“whatever I can get,” he said, smirking.
I raised an eyebrow. He raised one in return. I laughed and took his hand, pulling him back to the dance floor.
We danced for a while, and things were getting dirtier. I was grinding my ass against him again, now making a point of rubbing it against his crotch. I could feel him getting hard. His hands were on my hips. Mine held his there for a while, then I slid his hands up my side a bit and up to my tits. I left them there as my arms went over my head. He squeezed them as I reached over behind me and held the back of his head, pulling him to my exposed neck. He kissed and sucked as his hands began to roam again.
He spun me around, grabbed me around my waist and pulled me against him, his leg pressing between mine. I let myself rub against his leg as his hand grabbed my ass, then slid down my leg. It slid to the inside of my leg and slid back up to the edge of my skirt. He stopped there, and gave me a look, as if asking for permission to continue. I kissed his lips full on, biting his lower lip. His hand moved up under the front of my skirt. His fingers slid along my panties, pressing them gently into my wetness. Then he slid a finger under them andalong my pussy. He removed his hand and licked his finger clean. “very nice,” he said. Then he leaned close and said, “let me take you home.”
I shook my head. “no,” I said. “you can’t take me home.” My fingers glided along the bulge in his pants. “but you can just take me.”
“where?” he asked, and I swear his voice trembled. I took his hand and led him outside. We quickly walked across the parking lot to my suv. I opened the back and climbed in. he followed and closed the gate. The back of my car is pretty roomy, so space was only slightly an issue. I was removing my top before the gate was closed and he turned and pounced me as soon as it latched. We were making out pretty hot and heavy for a bit, but we were both pretty eager. My bra was soon cast aside, leaving me totally topless. I undid his pants and pulled them down a bit, then forced his underwear down too. I got him on his back and I moved between his legs and swallowed his cock. It was about average size, maybe a little smaller. But the important thing is that it was hard as fucking steel!
While I went down on him, his hands roamed my body. He grabbed my skirt and hiked it up so that my thonged ass was showing. He rubbed me through my panties, but due to our positioning, he couldn’t do much more than that. So he focused on my tits, rolling my nipples between his fingers and pulling on them.
Enough was enough, though, so I slid off my panties and moved up to lower myself onto his hard cock. We both moaned as he filled me. I began to ride him, bent over him so I wouldn’t hit my head on the roof. After a few minutes, he smacked my ass. My eyes opened in shock and before they closed again, I noticed a couple of guys leaning against the car next to us, watching with shit-eating grins on their faces. one made to quickly go when he noticed I was looking, but I just kept on riding gary and looking at them, eyes glazed over, smiling around my moans. For a laugh, I ran a hand through my hair (to disguise what I was doing from gary) and blew them a kiss. Then I leaned back down over gary and screamed into his neck as I came.
“ohhh fuck,” he was moaning. “I’m gonna cum!” so I lifted my pussy off of him and slid back down again. I sucked him off until he was spurting hot cum in my mouth and down my throat.
We rested a moment, then he pulled his pants up. He asked for my number, and I told him to just watch for me at the club. “if you’re lucky,” I told him as I put on my bra, “I’ll give it to you next time.” I pulled my skirt back down, but didn’t bother with my panties. I opened the gate and hopped out, closing it after he followed. We kissed and said goodbye, and he walked off.
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first peek
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Posted:Jul 10, 2008 2:54 pm
Last Updated:Dec 23, 2008 1:43 pm
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another post from my last blog. don't worry, there'll be some brand new stuff up here soon!
it’s a little after 6:30 that night when Chad picks me up at my house. He’s dressed in black slacks and a burgundy dress shirt. And he’s looking pretty fine, let me tell you! Um, I don’t think I’ve really given a description of him yet. He’s got short light brown hair, clean shaven. He’s not skinny or fat, but nicely in between…. Not ripped with muscles, but he obviously has them. About 6 feet tall and just handsome and sexy and cute!
He starts things off right by saying, “wow, you look gorgeous. Can’t say I’m really surprised though.” I thank him and invite him in for a drink. We go straight to the kitchen and I pour us both some wine. He asks about the rest of the house, commenting that it’s a nice place. I tell him he’ll get the full tour later. We chat, very friendly and a little flirty. A little after 7, he checks his watch and says we should get going. We down the rest of our wine, I grab my black pleather jacket, and we get into his car ‒ a black sports car of some kind. (I’m terrible with cars, but it was nice)
He takes me to the Great American Land And Cattle Co., a restaurant not too far from where I live. It’s a nice place, with some really good food. I’ll skip quite a bit here, and just tell you that throughout dinner, we had some very pleasant conversation, plenty of flirting with lots of sexual hints and double-meanings and such. He told me that he asked me out when he did, because he knew Dave was going to ask me soon, and he didn’t want me to get stolen away by him. I laughed and told him that I don’t get stolen away too easily. Then I decided I’d best get it out there that I’m not a one-man-girl. I said “besides, no one guy has had me exclusively since high school.” I mean, I don’t want him thinking that I’ll be his and only his. He either didn’t quite get what I was after, or is pretty damn confident…. Or maybe a bit of both. He said “we’ll see what I can do about that.”
Again, skipping ahead quite a bit, we spent a lot of time after dinner, just sitting at our table, eating dessert, drinking and talking. He’s still one of the most charming people I’ve ever met, and I was having a blast just talking with him. Of course, it didn’t hurt that there was all kinds of sexual tension between us!
It was after 10 when he looked at his watch and I asked if we needed to get going for whatever else he had planned. He laughed and said that it was too late. We’d had such a good time just talking, and were so into each other, that we both lost track of time. He still refused to tell me what it was we were going to do, saying it was still a surprise and we’d still do it sometime.
Another hour or so passed, and it was time for him to take me home. In the parking lot, he opened my door for me, and before getting in, I kissed him softly, with a hint of a promise of things to come. When we got to my place, I kissed him again and asked if he wanted to come in. he was obviously pretty torn. He knew I was asking him to come in and fuck me. There was no doubt we both wanted it. Eventually, he said no. he had to be at work early the next day, like by 6. I asked “don’t you want to?” and he said “of course I fucking want to! But I’m not going in just for a quick drink and some chit chat. When I go in there with you, we’re going to do it right.” Then he leaned over in his seat and kissed me pretty fiercely. Very hot. He slid a hand to my tit as we kissed and gave it a squeeze, then rolled his thumb over my nipple. I broke back from the kiss and asked. “how bout I give you just a little taste then?”
Without waiting for a response, my hands went to his crotch. I massaged his already hard cock through his pants with one hand, while the other struggled with his belt. He gave no resistance whatsoever, in fact he even helped me free his cock. A moment later and I had him in my mouth. It was a bit awkward positioning in his car, but I was determined to give him a great blow job. Hands, lips, tongue were all working for me (and for him!), and I was really into it. He lasted several minutes before cumming in my mouth. I swallowed him down, licked him clean, then leaned back in my seat. “wow” was the first thing out of his mouth. He followed that with “you are so fucking hot!” I told him I was very glad he thought so. Then he asked “can I get another small taste? Just something small.” I asked what he had in mind. “I just have to get a look at those amazing tits of yours,” he said.
I smirked, and slid off my jacket. Then I lifted off my top. I kept my eyes on his (and his were on my tits) as I caressed my breasts over my bra. Then I thrust my front out at him as I reached behind me and unhooked my bra. As it slid off of me, revealing my large tits, he just made a noise. Something like the campbell’s soup thing: “mm mm mm!” he reached out and cupped one in each hand. “absolutely gorgeous,” he said, sizing them up, lifting them as if weighing them, running fingers over my nipples, squeezing and teasing slightly. They were already perky since I was pretty turned on from the blow job. He licked his lips, and that’s when I stopped him, taking his hands in mine and pulling them away from me. “there’s your taste,” I said. “you want to get to know them better, you come in tonight or wait until next time.”
He debated this for a moment. “when will next time be?” I told him “that’s up to you.” Another moment, then “next time it will have to be. God damn, you’re beautiful!” I smiled, kissed him, then slipped my jacket on. I only buttoned one button, to keep my tits from falling out. I gathered up my top and bra, kissed him again passionately, and we said our goodbyes. And that was that.
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Party Girl
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Posted:Jul 3, 2008 9:58 am
Last Updated:Dec 23, 2008 1:44 pm
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i wrote this a while ago, but just decided to post it. i think i had it on my last blog too. hope you like!
A couple weeks ago, my folks went out of town for a family wedding. I conveniently “had to work” so I couldn’t go. Neither could my little brother, Kevin, because of school. He’s 17 now, and with our parents out of town, of course he was going to throw a party! He begged and begged and begged for me to pull out for them and provide the booze. He didn’t need to beg. We agreed that I’d get them a little bit of beer to get started, then he’d start a collection at the party for more booze, and get as much money as he could. I’d show up later with a bunch of stuff, and he’d give me the money (which would by this time probably be more than what I paid)… any extra cash, we’d split. This worked out well.
I showed up about 9 with a bunch of booze (beer mostly). I gotta hand it to him, he had a pretty solid party going on already. Cheers went up as I brought the first case of beer in. Kev handed me the money he’d collected…. About $70 more than what I spent! I love high schoolers who have no idea what this stuff costs, and only a vague idea about what they’re chipping in for anyway! I gave Kev back $30 and kept the rest. 2 guys volunteered to help me bring in the rest. 2 high school jocks. I love jocks. I really do. I’ve always had a thing for them. And these 2 were cute, too!
I gave them my thanks throughout the 2 trips it took to get all the stuff from my SUV to the house. 2 trips because they wouldn’t let me lift anything. I was more than happy to play along, playing the grateful girl in need. You know the bit. “oh, thank you sooo much! Wow, you must be really strong!” they ate it up. When everything was in, I said “well I guess I should get going, then.” I knew perfectly well how’d they react: “you can’t leave without having a drink!” I smiled coyly and said “I guess I could have 1 drink.”
Now I haven’t had a high school boy since I graduated, but I still think they’re cute as hell, especially the jock types. I mean, I even think my brother is pretty damn cute! And these 2, who introduced themselves as Byron and Mark, were both really hot. If I was in high school with them, they’d be the ones I’d be trying to get with. Hell, I was already debating whether I should try to get with them that night!
We went into the living room, and I said hello to the 2 people there I knew ‒ my bro’s girlfriend, Angie, and his best friend since like 6th grade, Bobby, who I know has a thing for me. There weren’t any seats open, so we leaned against the wall and chatted. They really were sweet boys. Not too bright, but sweet. Now this is probably the main reason that I’m what some people call a slut….. I love attention like this. A guy, focused on me, being totally sweet, giving me compliments, offering me drinks, and being cute….. I fucking melt. Now here’s 2 of them, who between them are making sure that I never have an empty drink, and it’s suddenly 3 hours later, and I’m sitting on the couch between them, with them both close enough that we’re touching. The flirting is going strong and has a decidedly sexual edge to it. When I turn to face one of them, I’m making sure he’s got a good glimpse of my cleavage and that I’m pressing as much of my ass as I can against the other one’s thigh. I’m getting hornier and hornier and I decide to go for it. Right after I get back from the bathroom.
I come back to find them still on the couch, talking quietly with shit-eating grins. Instead of sitting, I lay down with my head on Mark’s lap, my ass against byron’s thigh and my legs over his lap. Byron immediately has his hand on my upper thigh. I smile at them both. Mark’s hand glides over my belly and rests nervously just below my tits. I stretch out past mark and grab my beer from the table, making a real show of my movement. Then I try to take a drink…. And spill beer over my shirt. “fuck!’ I say, but this was all planned. I stand and try to clean it off, facing them so they both see my hands rubbing over my tits. I notice that the cold beer has made my nipples hard. That was not planned, but it definitely was working in my favor. “shit,” I said, giving up on my shirt. I think for a moment, a little disappointed that neither of them offered to help dry my chest. “maybe my sister has something I can wear,” I say. My sister, Kelly, still lives at home, though she’s out of high school. She went with my parents to the wedding, though. I turn for the stairs, calling behind me “come on, help me pick something out.”
So we head up the stairs and as I enter kelly’s room, I take off my shirt and toss it on the floor. I glance behind me and see they both followed me up. Good. I open my sister’s closet and start looking. “what do you want to see me in?” I ask casually. One of them, I think it was mark, says, more to his buddy than to me “how about nothing at all?” I look back over my shoulder at them. “nothing at all, huh?” they can’t make up their mind whether to look like they just got caught doing something they shouldn’t, or confident that they might get their wish. “close the door,” I say, “and sit on the bed.”
They do what I ask, and while they move to the bed, I slide off my bra. As I turn around, I tell them to sit closer together. Closer, until they are practically touching. They are playing along, making this almost too easy. I tell them to scoot back, so they’re not sitting right on the edge of the bed. Their eyes are glued to my tits this whole time, and I’m slowly walking toward them. When I get close enough, I nudge mark’s legs apart with my knee, and I do the same to byron with the other knee. When their legs are spread, I climb up onto the bed and kneel, one knee between byron’s legs, the other between mark’s. I look down at them. Mark is reaching up and sliding his hand along my side, up toward my breast. Byron is just staring. I put on hand on the back of each of their heads, and pull them toward me. They both finally get the point and start sucking my tits. They’re not the best tit-suckers I’ve had, but having each tit sucked at the same time is one of those sure-fire ways to get me begging to fuck.
Eventually I pull back and stand in front of them again. “strip,” I say. They don’t hesitate. I have them sit down next to each other again, admiring their hardness. I turn my back on them and slide my tight jeans down over my ass and legs, leaving me bent over, ass sticking straight at them, in nothing but a thong. I turn back to them and see byron’s got his hand on his cock. Mark’s doing nothing but staring. I kneel before them again, this time on the floor, and take a cock in each hand. I watch them both intently as I start to jerk them off. I lick one head, then the other. Finally I go down in earnest on byron. I’m bobbing and pumping and licking and before too long, he’s cumming and I’m swallowing. Once he’s done, I move over to mark and start giving him the same treatment. He doesn’t cum as easily though, and as I blow him, I notice byron stroking himself, keeping from going soft. God, I love high school boys! He starts dirty talking, even. He gets more and more dirty as things go on, and it’s not too long before he’s telling me to “suck that cock like a good little slut,” and similar things. As I get hornier, this stuff appeals to me more and more. If he’d have said that when we were on the couch, I’d have said “fuck you” and been gone. At this point, it just turns me on even more!
Byron gets up and walks around me, back and forth, occasionally giving me a good hard smack on my ass, which makes me grunt and moan into mark’s cock. I can’t believe mark hasn’t hit orgasm yet, but I’m not giving up, especially the way he’s groaning and squirming. Next thing I know, byron’s pulling my thong down around my knees. He reaches between my legs and rubs my wet pussy for a moment, then I feel his cock pressing against it. A new surge of horniness going through me, my hips start gyrating, grinding my pussy against the head of his hard cock. He doesn’t put up with that for long before pressing into me. I start making more noise, and mark starts to cum. I can’t take it in my mouth while I’m being fucked, so I have him cum over my tits. Byron smacks my ass again, and I guess he’s just really got a short fuse because he suddenly pulls out and cums over my ass.
We all collapse on the bed. After a few minutes, I dig through my discarded clothes and light up a joint. We pass it around, and I thank them. They emphatically thank me. When the j is done, they put their clothes back on and leave. I start gathering my stuff, but I can’t find my thong. One of them must’ve taken it, I’m betting byron. I leave my beer-stained shirt and put on a baby tee from my sister’s closet. It’s tight on her, and I’ve got bigger tits, so it’s really fucking tight on me, but I don’t care.
I go back downstairs to say my goodbyes. Kev notices the change of shirt and looks at me with a “what have you been up to” look. I smile, kiss his cheek, and leave, noticing Bobby staring at me the whole time, at my tits that are pressed tight against me and against the shirt. I give him a coy smile, and then I’m gone, out of the house, and back home.
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Last Halloween
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Posted:Jun 15, 2008 11:12 pm
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i posted this last year, a little after halloween (2007). i'm reposting it here because i really like it, and it won't be that long before i'm looking for costume ideas again. enjoy!
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So you all know my halloween costume this year was Wonder Woman. That was the suggestion of my roomie, Katie, who went as Supergirl. My costume was made up of red boots (with heels, of course), a skimpy one-piece outfit, lasso, belt, and tiara. And that’s it. I couldn’t wear a bra with it, not that I’d really want to. The piece itself shows off my boobs well enough. I experimented with a couple of my thongs and even a g-string, but I decided that I might as well go without any panties at all. So really, what you see is all there is!
What I didn’t realize was that the party that Katie was taking me to was a themed costume party. It was superheros only. Batman, superman, wolverine, spiderman, batgirl, they were all there, even several that I didn’t recognize. Katie was not the only supergirl, and I was not the only wonder woman…. Though I was the bustiest wonder woman. There was even a girl dressed up as a superhot Robin, hanging on her batman’s arm. I immediately had thoughts of fucking batman and robin, but I quickly learned that she was only into guys, and wasn’t about to let her guy fool around with anyone but her.
There was plenty of booze, dancing, drugs of all kinds, and rowdiness. I feel bad for the guy who showed up as a jedi! If you didn’t fit the theme, you weren’t welcome. Mix all this stuff with guys in tights and scantily clad women, and you can imagine the sexual electricity in the air. I got high, I got drunk, I got horny. I got more high than drunk. Mostly I got horny. So after a bit of dirty dancing, sandwiched between spiderman and green lantern, I pulled the lantern with me into the bathroom. We closed the door, locked it,and I dropped to my knees. His cock lept out and I started pumping it. It was a little smaller than average, but still very nice. It ended up being a sub-par bj, but he got off, straightened himself up, and went back to the party.
I stayed in the bathroom, taking a bit more care fixing myself up and pissed that the green lantern was such a pansy as to leave me with nothing. I guess when he left, though, the guy waiting outside thought the bathroom was free and came in just as I was adjusting my tits in my outfit. This guy was a superman who really filled out his costume! He looked at me with one hand inside my suit on my tit and said “you need help with that?”
I chuckled and said “no, I got it, thanks.” He very firmly said, “no, I think you do need help.” I looked into his eyes through the mirror. I don’t think I really shuddered, but I felt it. There’s a look guys get when they know they’re about to get laid, and they know nothing is gonna change that. Give me that look, and you’re right ‒ you’re about to get fucked! “maybe I do. Do you think you could help?” I asked as I spun around to face him. He closed the door behind him and locked it. “I’m the only one who can” he said.
He moved straight up to me, threw his arms around me to pull me flat against him, and started kissing me. I fully gave myself up to it, though the kisses were pretty sloppy. I half-wondered how drunk/wasted he was, but I decided I didn’t care. He was into this, and that really helps me get into it. Next thing I knew his fingers had slipped the strings of my outfit off my shoulders, and was sliding my costume down over my tits. His fingers quickly found my nipples and rolled them around and pinched them until they were rock hard. And they weren’t the only hard thing around. I could feel his cock pressing hard against my belly.
His hands slipped under my arms and he lifted me up and sat me down on the counter. My legs spread and he moved in close again, his hardness now pressing against my pussy, separated only by the thin materials of our costumes. I grabbed his ass and pulled him harder against me, as he lowered his lips to my tits. I started moaning as he fondled and sucked my tits, my nails digging down his back, under his cape. “ooohhhhhh fuuuuck” I moaned. He answered by sliding down to his knees, and fingers gliding over my belly to my pussy, rubbing it slightly. It was pretty obvious that I was wet. Then he pulled the white on blue stars of my costume aside with one finger, revealing my pussy and went down on me. Despite his sloppy kisses, he was pretty good at eating me out. My moans got louder. I undid my belt and tossed it aside before letting my hand roam over my tits, my other hand on the counter behind me, supporting me.
I was on the verge of orgasm when he suddenly stood, roughly pulled me to my feet, letting my red and blue costume fall to the floor. He pulled me toward him, but moved at the last moment, and ended up pushing me against the wall. I braced myself with my hands as he moved behind me. I stuck my ass out for him and he smacked it hard. I cried out a bit, and he smacked it again. His hands wandered over my ass and between my legs, occasionally giving me a good spank or rubbing my dripping pussy and clit.
He grabbed my hips and spun me around again, so that my hands were on the counter again. My ass out and legs spread, I looked up into the mirror and saw that he was working on getting his cock out. Due to the angle, I couldn’t see it. I could see his head, shoulders and upper chest, then below that was my face and my dangling tits. He rubbed his cock up and down my ass crack, and I could tell that the head was pretty big. He positioned himself carefully and slowly pushed into my pussy. He slowly pumped a few times, and it felt like a good sized cock. Then he thrust hard and I learned that he hadn’t gone all the way in before! He had another 2 inches at least beyond what I thought was already a pretty good sized cock. One hand grabbed my hip and pulled me onto his cock as he thrust in and out, the other tugged on my hair. I loved it. This is one of those things that I’m kind of against, this whole sex object thing…. But when I’m horny, use me abuse me!
My eyes were closed and I was moaning and grunting as he fucked me. He tugged my hair and said “open your eyes! Watch me fuck you!” so I did. I watched in the mirror as he fucked me from behind. Watched his face and mine, watched my tits swaying, my nipples grazing the cool countertop. Watched as he’d raise a hand and bring it spanking down on my ass cheek, making a sharp smacking sound. Listened to the sounds of his grunting, my moans, my ass being spanked, his body slapping against mine, all echoing in the bathroom acoustics. I hit orgasm, and he just kept going, filling me over and over, all the way with his huge dick. Superman has a super fucking cock! One more slap on my ass, and he pulled my hair again, lightly. He pulled out quickly and shot his cum over my ass. He wiped a little of it up from the tip of his dick and held it to my lips. I licked it off as sensuously as I could, barely able to support myself.
He fixed himself back up in his costume and looked at me, now sitting on the toilet wearing nothing but boots and a tiara tangled in my hair. “let me know if I can ever help you out again.” I nodded, wide-eyed. “of course,” I replied. Then superman turned to the door and left. I ran to it and closed it behind him, not caring that there were at least 2 people outside who could see my naked body as I did so. They had to have heard us fucking anyway.
I stood there for a moment, almost naked, superman’s cum drying on my ass cheeks and lower back. I never knew anything about the superman who fucked me. At least I knew that green lantern’s real name was Jason. Then I washed up and put my costume back on. I noted that one of my ass cheeks had red hand marks on it which weren’t quite covered by my costume. I shrugged. I always thought wonder woman could use a good spanking. Why hide that she finally had one?
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Grocery Store
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Posted:Jun 3, 2008 10:35 am
Last Updated:Apr 3, 2009 3:49 pm
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A while ago, a friend of mine sent me a fantasy about meeting me at a grocery store. he left it open-ended and encouraged me to continue it. well, i didn't continue it, but it did inspire me to write my own variation. so here it is!
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I quickly throw on some clothes to go to the store. Over my baby blue lacy thong, I throw on a pair of tight hip-hugging jeans. A tight gray baby doll t-shirt with a cute kitty design goes on over my favorite “here are my tits” white bra. I throw on some sandals, give my hair a quick brush, and I’m ready to go.
I get to the supermarket and grab a cart. I check my list to see where I should head first. I decide to head for the produce section. On the way, I pass a guy coming the other way. He’s super-cute, wearing jeans, brown shoes, and a white t-shirt that’s not quite tight on him, but isn’t really loose, either. I eye him up and down as we approach, and as we pass, I notice he’s doing the same to me. I smile to myself and continue on my way.
apples are the first thing on my list, so I start going through them, picking out the best ones. Then I grab a bunch of bananas and move on to oranges. As I tie up the bag, I notice the same guy, a couple tables down, looking at pears. I watch for a moment and catch him glancing up at me. He catches my eye for a moment, then looks back at what he’s doing.
Since the liquor department is close, I decide to head there next. I grab a 24-pack of beer and stick it in my cart, then started looking at wine. I picked up a cab, and started reading the label. I suddenly felt hot breath on my neck and a deep voice quietly say, “pass on their cabernet, go with the shiraz by the same label.” I jump and look, and see the same guy walking away. How he got so close to me without me noticing, I don’t know. I slow my breathing, and only then realize that the rise he got out of me wasn’t just shock. There was a sexual charge there, as well.
I move to the canned goods area, and there he is again, slyly watching me. Part of me is now getting creeped out, and another part of me is getting very aroused. I notice him coming toward me. He comes up behind me, and with that same quiet voice says, “excuse me.” He moves in close behind me, even pressing against me slightly and reaches past me. He grabs a can of soup then slowly pulls back. My eyes close as he slides away from me. As he goes, his hand brushes down and pauses ever so slightly on my ass, just long enough to give a quick squeeze, then he’s gone.
I’m going crazy here! I look around for him, but he’s out of sight. I continue my shopping, glancing around for him, but I don’t see him. I start to wonder if he thought he went too far with the ass-grab. If only I could let him know that that wasn’t the case. But he seems to have gone. I finish gathering my stuff and check out.
I wheel my cart full of groceries to my suv, and start to load up the back. Suddenly, he’s there again. He mutters a quick “let me help you with that,” and starts loading up my car. I’m speechless again, and can’t move. I just watch him load it all up. When he’s done, he looks me right in the eye, and takes a step toward me. “you’ve got an awful lot of stuff here.”
“uh-huh” is all I can muster as he steps closer still.
“if you want, I can follow you home and help you unload it all.” He’s right up to me at this point. I’m looking up into his eyes and feeling my breasts just barely brush his chest.
“uh-huh,” I say again. “I mean, um… that would be nice. Thank you.” He smiles and my heart skips a beat.
“wait here while I get my car,” he says, and suddenly he’s gone again. I notice how cute his butt looks in those jeans. I blink and shake my head. What am I doing? Am I really about to let a complete stranger follow me home? This is crazy!
I hear a car horn and snap back to reality. He’s there in a beautiful red sports car. He waves. I wave back.
The drive home is unbearable. He’s behind me the whole way, and I’m going crazy. How has this guy made me so fucking horny? I find my hand between my legs as I drive. It’s the longest drive home ever! I’m so completely nervous as I pull into my driveway. He pulls up to the curb as I enter the garage. We meet at the back of my suv. “nice place,” he says as I open up the back. We each grab a couple of bags and I lead him into my house.
I set my bags down on the kitchen table, and he follows suit. I turn to head back to the car, but he grabs my wrist. I turn toward him, and he pulls me to him…. Right against him. His arms are around me, and he’s kissing me passionately, and I’m kissing him right back! His hand moves down my back and slides under my jeans to grab my bare ass cheek. His thumb tugs lightly on my thong. “thought so,” he mumbles between kisses.
As he squeezes my ass, I slip out of my shirt and toss it aside. He sits in a nearby chair, keeping me close against him, and starts to nuzzle my tits. I hold his head there as he reaches behind me and unhooks my bra. A moment later and his face is between my large bare tits. He holds one in each hand, rolling the nipples between his fingers. He kisses, licks and sucks one, then lets his tongue lead the way to the other. He does this a few times, showing each of my breasts plenty of attention.
I straddle his legs and sit on his lap. His hands stay on my tits but he starts kissing my neck. I start to grind against him. My pussy is so ready for direct stimulation! I take his shirt off and run my hands over his hard chest, pausing to tease his nipples.
He lifts me up and sits me on the table, pushing the groceries aside. He kisses me fiercely while he unbuttons my jeans. Off they go, along with my thong. While he kisses me, his fingers start to rub my clit. The other hand plays with a tit. I’m soaking wet by this point, and his fingers feel soooo fucking good! I can only imagine how his dick’s gonna feel! He slides 2 fingers into me and starts to finger fuck me. In and out, in and out. I’m moaning and biting his neck. My hands fumble at his belt, but I finally get it unbuckled and his pants undone. I push them down and they drop to his ankles. I grab his hard cock and pull it toward my aching pussy.
He slides his fingers out and holds them to my lips. As I licked my own juices off his fingers, he plunges into me. I cry out and dig my nails into his shoulders. My legs wrap tight around him and help pull him deeper into me with each thrust. I’m crying out and he’s grunting as our bodies move together with an animalistic passion. I feel him tensing, starting to move faster and faster, his hands clenched on my ass. My own climax is coming. I feel it tingling all through my body, warming me as he continues to fill me. My orgasm hits, and a moment later, he cums too, shooting wave after wave of warm wonderful cum deep inside my wanting pussy.
I collapse onto my back, next to the groceries on the table. He pulls out of me. He pulls his pants back up, slips back into his shirt. He goes back to the garage and takes a couple of bags from my car and sets them on the table around me. One more trip. I’m idly stroking my clit with a finger this whole time. He leans down and kisses my lips. Then he kisses my right nipple. Then he kisses my left. Then he moves my hand and kisses my clit, making me shudder. Then, without a word, he walks out through the garage back to his car. I hear it start and he drives off.
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