Superficiality
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Posted:Apr 1, 2012 5:25 pm
Last Updated:Mar 11, 2013 10:29 pm
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I was reminded today just how superficial our society can be. Men AND women alike go by looks more than anything. It's sad really. Nobody wants a good, kind, hardworking, independent partner that is just plain average or a lil above. They want Mr. or Mrs. GQ. Sure the GQ's maybe hot, but you can hear the wind whistle thru their ears most of the time. I personally would rather have a good man that is average, hardworking, loving, kind, considerate, loyal, and has a few extra meaty pounds on his solid built frame, than a pretty boy any day of the week. 9 times out of 10 Mr. Prettyboy is only thinking of himself and how he benefits, forget what his partner wants. It's all about him. Just sayin.
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Round and Round
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Posted:Feb 9, 2009 10:00 pm
Last Updated:Apr 1, 2012 7:36 pm
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After a long stressful week at work, I decide to go out to a local bar with the intentions of finding a man to unwind with. I'm wearing a tight black leather mini-skirt (with crotchless panties and no pantyhose), a sheer black blouse over my favorite lacy black push-up bra, black stiletto heels, and a long black leather jacket.
Almost immediately after I enter the bar, our eyes lock from across the room. You walk over and buy me a drink. A few drinks later, we find ourselves out on the dance floor. We dance closer and closer until our bodies are touching. I try not to notice the bulge in your pants pressing against me as my perky tits rub against your chest. Your hands are groping my ass and I'm getting hotter and wetter by the minute.. I guide one of your hands to my thigh. You catch on quickly and are soon rubbing my clit. I wrap my arms around your neck and moan softly in your ear. mmmmmmm... You look pleasantly surprised to feel the easy access to my pussy. Your fingers work their way inside my wet hot box. I look around to see who might be watching us, but it's so loud, dark, and smoky in here that no one even notices us. Using my long jacket to hide us, I unbutton your jeans and let your hard cock pop free. I stroke it a few times with my small soft hands as my breath quickens. I lead you off the dance floor and into a dark corner of the bar. You sit and I straddle you. My hot wet pussy slides easily up and down your long hard cock. I kiss your neck and ears as I ride your manhood. in and out. up and down..mmmm it feels soo goood.. With one arm around my waist, your other hand finds its way up my shirt to pinch and pull my beaming nipple, making me moan with desire.. oohhhh yessss.. "I'm almost there, baby", I gasp in your ear. My pussy muscles tighten around your cock as wave after wave of orgasm come over me and my juices flow over your cock. I put my hands on your shoulders and continue bouncing up and down, harder and faster, on your hard cock until you groan in my ear, "I'm cumming for you, babe".. Then we head back to your place for Round 2..
We are barely in the door when we start shedding our clothes, our hands all over each other. I push you down on your back onto the couch and lay my naked body on top of yours. I kiss you slowly at first, then more passionately as my tongue darts in and out of your mouth. Your lips trace kisses down my neck, to my supple breasts, tasting and sucking one hard nipple, then the other, as my hand rubs your hard cock. I maneuver myself into a 69 position with you. With my pussy rubbing against your face, I proceed to take your cock into my warm, wet mouth. I deep throat your delicious cock.. mmmmmmm so yummmmmyyy.. What an incredible sensation.. your tongue flicking my clit, your fingers pumping away inside my pussy, as I suck your dick harder and faster. You taste sooo goooodd...My sucking becomes animalistic, as my mouth bobs up and down on your cock and I moan loudly. MMMmmmmmmmm. My pussy muscles tighten around you as my climax gets closer and closer...
You lift me up and have me bend over the arm of the couch. I feel your cock rubbing between the cheeks of my ass. I tremble with desire. Your hands hold my hips as you push your cock into my hot wet pussy. I put one of your hands on my hard nipple and the other on my clit. I am almost literally on fire with wanting you. Your cock feels sooo good inside of me. Your thrust harder, faster, in and out, in and out.. so hard I can feel your balls slapping against me. I'm getting closer and closer to my orgasm.. OOHhhhh, I"m cummminnnggg.. FUCK ME HARD, I scream.. Your hands return to my hips as you piston in and out of me, as your climax nears. Your whole body stiffens against me as you empty load after load of cum into my quivering pussy. mmmmmmmmm
As you lay sleeping, I sneak out, leaving my phone number written in lipstick on the bathroom mirrow with a single simple question written beneath it.. Ready for Round 3?
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Red Dress
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Posted:Jul 9, 2008 7:34 am
Last Updated:Dec 16, 2008 12:16 pm
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I'm sitting at home, bored as usual. There is a knock at the door. A delivery man gives me a box. I take the box inside and open it. In the box is a sexy red dress, high heels, lacy black bra, panties and thigh high hose. With the package is a note and a key.The note says "Put this dress and things on, go to the hotel bar, order a glass of red wine and wait 15 minutes." No signature or anything, I am scared yet very intrigued. So I do as the note says and get dressed, make myself all up, fix my hair and go.I arrive at the hotel and enter the bar. Very few people are there, I look around and see if I recognize anyone. I don't, and wonder if one of these men could be the one. I order my red wine and wait. About 15 minutes later, the bartender brings me an envelope. In the envelope is a note, "Go to room 756, go in and do as the next note instructs you" I finish the last of my wine, needing the courage to go. I go up the elevator, looking at everyone I wonder could this be him.
I get to the room and enter. The room is beautiful, candles lit everywhere, music playing in the background, beautiful smell of flowers. I like on the table and there is a rose and a note. I open the note its says " Go into the bedroom, take off everything except your panties, bra, hose and heels. Put on the blindfold and wait at the foot of the bed" So I do as I'm told, I take off the dress and the clip from my hair, put on the blindfold and stand at the edge of the bed.A few minutes go by and I hear quiet footsteps. I hear clothes being removed and I get a chill up my back. Suddenly I smell cologne, and feel fingers gently running across my back, up to my shoulders and into my hair. I hear a whisper in my ear "Go lay on the bed", I feel a hand guide me to the bed, I lay down. Then I feel a hand take mine and something silky and soft go around my wrist, I start to pull away, but the man pulls back. "Don't worry, I'm not going to hurt you", I relax and
let him take my hand. He tightens the cloth around my wrist, then I feel him take my other hand and do the same thing.
My breath gets quicker as my excitement grows. I feel lips, then a tongue on the inside of my leg. I tense up, both from fear and excitement. The man's lips move up my leg, slowly kissing up every inch. Then a tongue, touches the tip of my clit, I jerk with surprise, I can't do anything, I'm tied to the bed. A moan with delight as the tongue starts to move faster. My back arches with the intense feelings I am having. The pleasure grows, I can't move I can just moan and squeal with delight. After a few minutes the mysterious man brings me to a climax. Then silence, I try to figure out where he went, but I can't see or move my hands. I'm scared yet anxious to know what he will do next.
Suddenly, I feel someone move up towards me, I can feel the pressure of his body on mine. Then I feel something on my lips, not sure at first, then I stick my tongue out and realize its his throbbing hard cock. "Lick this," he says. I start to lick it, slowly the tip. Then he grabs the back of my neck and puts his hot cock in my mouth, a little further which each stroke. It tastes so good, I can hear him breathing heavily, his cock getting harder and harder. After a while, I taste something sweet, but he doesn't cum. He takes himself off of me. I feel the cloth loosened from my wrists, I'm free, hoping its not over. The whisper is back, "Get on top of me". So I find my way on top of this hot wonderful body that has been pleasing me. I feel his rock hard cock in me. He does not let me take the blindfold off. I start to gently rock back and forth, feeling him go deeper and deeper in me. Then his hands rise to cup both my breasts, gently, one in each hand. He
massages them gently, and plays with the nipples. He pulls me towards him and I feel his warm tongue play with my nipples, the sensation is wonderful. I sit back up and rock harder, the intenseness of his hard cock within me. I can feel him tense up, his back arch as he tells me to ride him harder. It feels so good I don't want to stop, we both get to the point of climax and cum together, both moaning with delight. I just lay there on top of him, taking it all in. I try to take the blindfold off but he won't let me. He takes me by the hand, cleans me off gently and carefully helps me to redress, never taking off the blindfold. He tells me to sit and wait. I wait for what seems like forever and finally I take the blindfold off, I can't wait any longer to see who my wonderful lover is, but he is gone. Just a note that says our time was wonderful and soon we will be together again.
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Awaiting the real thing.......
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Posted:Jul 9, 2008 7:25 am
Last Updated:May 13, 2024 9:12 am
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I laid down in my cool bed after things got hot on the I.M. The whole house was quiet ensuring that everyone was asleep. I had already been feeling the throbbing of my clit from chatting with a certain someone. At that point, I took off my shirt and started to rub my tits softly. I rubbed my soft finger tips across my chest imagining that it was you. As I continued to rub my breast with one hand, my hand, or had I had been imagining your hand, slowly going down my body. I could feel the hot sensation of my pussy sweep across me. My clit beginning to throb even more now as if it new what was to come. With my left hand on my breast and my right beginning to rub my lips I imagined that you were here, spreading me wide, and going down and licking me. Your tongue was soft as you licked around my soft lips and over my clit. I shuttered. For a moment my breath was taken away. By this time my pussy was very wet in preparation knowing that it will soon be engorged by your hard cock. My heart began to race. I must slow down and give myself a break because I want the minutes to last forever. In my imagination, and had you actually been next to me, I began to rub your cock in a way that you have never felt before. Your whole body became weak as I began to lick your cock up and down as I gently played with your balls. As your body became consumed with this overwhelming feeling you let out a moan as if to tell me that you wanted more. I then, at that moment, put my warm mouth around your cock and moved in an up and down motion using my tongue accordingly. Our bodies pressed against each other, I feel you shake when I slowly suck on the tip of your cock. Your body is now tense. While I continue massaging your balls my mouth is still wrapped around your cock continuing the up and down motion. I then stop. You flip me over and then begin licking me again, around my lips, over my clit, back and forth; sucking on my clit and my body starts to shake as you insert your fingers into my pussy. In and out while your tongue continues to lick me. We can't take it anymore and you slide your cock in me and I try to be quite to not make a sound, but the feeling was so great. You lifted my legs around your neck and started to fuck me like I have never been before. The room was so hot and my pussy was dripping wet. I reached down and started to rub my clit while you continued to fuck me. The moans were uncontrollable. You felt so good thrusting in me, in and out and in and out, I had to scream. I was going to cum and so were you. The feeling grew so intense. Our bodies were shaking and then pure bliss. My pussy was pulsating around your cock, throbbing as we laid there knowing that what had just happened we would remember till next time. As I came out of my fantasy, I put my toy away and just thought about how great it will be to experience the real thing.
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Let Me Eat You..................
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Posted:Nov 5, 2007 7:38 pm
Last Updated:Jul 14, 2008 10:16 pm
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Let me eat you Sweet woman Let me taste your wine Let me lick you slowly Your pussy divine I crave your juices Your wetness The soft, satin folds Of where pleasure abounds All that your body holds Is it wrong to want you This way and so much? To spread your legs wider More places for my Tongue to touch? Your skin is so soft So delicious, so amazing And when my mouth is On your mound It’s as if I were grazing Please let me eat you Let me dine on you awhile I promise you, sweet woman That I’ll give you reason to smile
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Shower Time
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Posted:Sep 23, 2007 10:52 am
Last Updated:Feb 20, 2008 11:47 pm
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Water cascaded down her naked body, streaming over her high firm breasts, running over her firm buttocks, trickling into her most feminine places. He watched her silently, not wanting to alert her to his presence.
She poured shower gel onto a loofah and began to soap herself liberally. Water mixed with suds covering her body in the most sensual display he had ever seen. She gently rubbed the sponge first around her neck and shoulders in round motions. As she moved down her body his cock grew harder and harder.
The soapy loofah was circling her tits now, causing her nipples to stand erect and so inviting. Her eyes were closed and she moaned softly in relaxing pleasure. Her hand moved lower, gliding over her smooth tummy and down to her pussy.
The triangle of red hair was neatly trimmed and topped a beautiful bald gash. Her cunt lips were slightly swollen with pleasure and he caught the slight scent of her femaleness over the fruity smell of the soap. As he looked on she began to generously soap and rub her genitals. Her hips moving slightly in a motion of pure lust.
His own hand trailed to his groin rubbing his dick almost absently through his jeans. Her other hand rubbed her breasts, gently squeezing and caressing them. He almost gasped aloud as she dropped the loofah and buried her fingers into her wet aroused slit.
She ran 3 fingers up and down her cunt lips, deep into her crevice, She picked one leg up and placed it on the water spout, he could see perfectly as she plunged first one and then two fingers into her pussy hole. She began to finger fuck herself slowly at first. Her other hand was now pinching and pulling at her large nipples, her head was thrown back in pleasure.
The speed of her stroking digits increased and her hips were now thrusting hard and fast against her wrist. All at once she cried out her release and slumped against the shower wall for a few moments. He was mesmerized as she pulled her fingers out of her sopping pussy and brought them to her lips. She sucked each one slowly tasting her own sex.
She then resumed her showering as if nothing had happened. He stood up then, deciding to make his presence known. “Good morning, precious.” He drawled with a big grin. He had slid out of his own clothes and stood before her fully nude, his erect dick standing at throbbing attention.
She saw him perfectly through the clear glass door and her face flushed as she realized that he had just watched her masturbating. “Oh God, I am so embarrassed,” she stammered crossing her arms over her chest.
He opened the door and stepped into the shower with her. “Don’t be, that was the best way to start my day. There’s only one way to make it better.” He smiled devilishly and pulled her wet body against his own. His dick pressed into her rear as he moved sensually against her.
She moaned and reached between her legs to grab his cock and guide it into her tight pussy. He cried out as he entered her velvet softness. She was hot, wet, and so tight. He knew that he would explode in climax in just a few moments.
Together they moved, his fingers were dug into her hips and her hands pressed against the shower wall. His thrusts grew deeper and faster; the feel of her cunt clinging to his hot flesh was pure ecstasy. “Fuck! I’m cumming,” she moaned out and he felt her entire body tighten around him milking his own cum from deep inside him.
With one last great stroke he filled her with his hot seed, stream after stream of it flooding her womb. She straightened up and he held her close against his chest, the warm water washing over them.
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Room With A View
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Posted:Sep 23, 2007 10:37 am
Last Updated:May 13, 2024 9:12 am
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She finished her dinner, keeping an eye on the window at the end of her kitchen table. She liked having the furniture arranged this way because it gave her a great view of the block while eating, and she knew it would be perfect for later. It was not quite dark yet, it would probably be another half hour or so. She rinsed her bowl and put it in the dishwasher, wiped off the table and took a last look around to make sure things were neat.
He stabbed at the button in the elevator for his floor. He was pissed that he had to work overtime, but he had managed to get things wrapped up so he could get home before dark. Anyway, working overtime was a good excuse not to go out with the guys for a beer. For the last week or so getting home quickly had been a priority.
She opened the box from Victoria's Secret and admired the cream-colored silk camisole and the matching thong. Then went off to shower.
He hurriedly unlocked his apartment and threw his briefcase on the chair by the door. He looked out the window, still about 20 minutes of daylight left, enough to gobble down pizza from last night and go through the mail a bit.
She lathered herself with the luxurious french milled soap she received years ago as a gift, but had been keeping for a special occassion. She loved the feel of the hot water unwinding her muscles, and the lather and her fingers on her body. She caressed her full breasts for a little longer than her mother would have approved of and began to trim down under, keeping it neat and presentable.
He had thrown most of his mail in the garbage, put the cable bill on the desk and tossed his plate in the sink with the others. He peered across the street, an alley really, and noticed that she had moved the furniture in her kitchen. Strange for the kitchen table to be up against the window, but he remembered that he, too, had recently changed his furniture around as well, and his big leather chair also faced the window.
She stepped out of the shower and toweled off, feeling her smooth, silky skin. She released the clip that had held her long blonde hair out of the water and brushed her hair with long, luxurious strokes. She stepped into the thong and brought it up to her damp mound. Was she still wet from the shower or already wet for what awaited her? She didn't know, and frankly didn't care. She slipped the camisole over her head and looked at herself in the mirror. Her ample breasts filled out the camisole nicely and her nipples were far more than visible through the thin fabric. She turned to her closet and considered her shoes.
He untied his tie and hung it on the rack. Next was his white shirt, not cotton like his colleagues but a fine silk shirt, impeccably tailored. He hated dresssing for work, but he had decided that if he had to wear the corporate "uniform" he was going to look damn good doing it. In the gym he had been paying particular attention to his chest and abs, and was pleased to see that both were improving. His chest was nicely defined and his abs were good and solid. Probably a month or so until the six pack started to appear, but it was as flat and as firm as anyone his age he knew. He hung his trousers in the closet and removed his socks, leaving only the black boxer briefs.
Her stiletto heels clicked across the hardwood floor of her living room as she headed toward the stereo. She chose her Motown Greatest Hits, and opened the cartridge to her CD player. Heard it Through the Gr*pevine kicked in, and she felt her hips start to sway as she extinguished the lights in her living room and headed to the kitchen. It had been dark about 10 minutes, but with the dr*pes drawn it was tough to tell.
He turned off the lights in his apartment except for the floor lamp next to his chair. He settled in facing the open window, put his glass of ice water on the end table and waited with anticipation. He only had to wait a few minutes.
She walked into the kitchen and switched on the light to the ceiling fan directly over the table.
As the light came on in the kitchen across the street, he sat up and began paying attention, knowing he was in for a treat.
As she headed to the fridge she peeked out the corner of her eye and noticed that he was in his usual spot, under a single light in an otherwise dark apartment. She knew that with the fridge directly opposite the window he had a perfect view of her as she opened the door. With her feet about two feet apart she bent over at the waist to reach the produce drawer. She hesitated for a moment as though she were picking just the right snack, giving him a good view. She separated a banana from the bunch and closed the door.
He could feel himself getting harder as she began tonight's episode. He slipped his growing manhood through the fly of his BVDs, giving him easy access and allowing plenty of room for expansion.
She playfully bit through the end of the banana peel and headed for the window. Opening it provided a gentle breeze and removed the glare from her light, the better to see into the apartment across the alley.
He admired her from his seat, not more than 30 feet away, but far enough to provide all of the anonymity that a pair of sensible, professional 20-somethings needed to unleash their fantasies without worrying about diseases or commitments. In each of the three or four episodes they had shared, each got more interesting, and seeing her with that banana between her teeth told him that this was going to be no different.
She looked directly at him as she slowly unpeeled the fruit, giving him a mental image of something far more alluring. She lightly licked the tip of the banana, starting to experience its taste and texture between her lips and teeth.
He was now fully erect, gently stroking the back of a fingernail along his length, heightening his arousal without moving too quickly.
She was pleased to see that she was making him fully hard and nearly as long as the fruit she was enjoying. As she focused on the circle of light across the street she eased the banana into her mouth. She was totally relaxed and easily allowed the first six or seven inches of fruit into her mouth and throat.
He ran his hand over his chest, his fingertips providing the sensation of light touch over his muscular skin and dark chest hair that was just thick enough. He felt his hard nipples against his firm pecs and allowed his finger to wander lazily down the line of hair to his navel.
She watched his hand move across himself and imagined her own hand, her own tongue, her own nipples making that same route. She felt her mound continue to swell and a bit of dampness appear on the front of her thong. As she sat on the edge of the table directly next to the window, she let the wet fruit trace her jawline and closed her eyes, imagining it was his tongue. She guided it down her neck and to the lace-trimmed edge of her camisole.
He had to catch his breath as he watched her slip the banana between her breasts, a place he had often imagined his manhood. He stood from his chair and slipped the briefs off of his hips and, with some difficulty, over his now fully-erect cock. With his left hand he leaned on the window frame as he took his harness in his right hand and stroked slowly, showing her how effective her seduction was.
Following his lead, she raised the camisole over her head, revealing her large white breasts against her dark sun-tanned skin. She slipped a hand into the waistband of her thong and began to explore, remembering to keep her body in front of the window and her legs spread wide to give him the best view.
He slipped a cube of ice from the glass of water and put it in his right hand, adding a sensual feeling of cold along the thick vein on the bottom of his cock. He felt it grow another fraction and began to feel an orgasm swell in his loins.
The sight of his handful of hard cock had a predictable effect on her, and she quickly slipped the thong down to her ankles. She lay back on the table, giving him a perfect view of her hot, wet, very swollen pussy, and her erect nipples pointing straight up. Her fingers explored her lips, slowly opening her throbbing pussy. She sat up as her fingers went in deeply and she raised a wet middle finger to her lips. She licked the length of her finger, allowing the scarlett fingernails to disappear into her mouth as her other hand continued to work her pussy.
Knowing he would be unable to stand during climax, he sat back in his chair, watching her move and imagining that it was her red fingernails stroking his cock as it entered her mouth. He saw her body jump and knew that her fingers had found her clit.
As her fingers moved quickly on her swollen clit, she resisted the temptation to close her eyes. His pace had increased and she knew that he did not have much longer. Her breathing became a series of moans as she watched him pleasure himself.
His hips began to buck as he enjoyed the visual sensation as well as the touch of his hand. His cock was turning a bright purple under his grip. He loosened his hand and pumped a few more times. The hot, salty, semen jumped to his chest in thick gobs.
The sight of him cumming sent her over the edge and she felt a hard orgasm come from deep within her. Her entire body lurched, and the fingernails of her left hand dug into the edge of the table.
He milked the last of his orgasm from his cock as he watched her climax.
She lay still on the table, catching her breath and enjoying the blissful post-orgasmic feel throughout her body. Eventually she sat up and smiled at her 'partner.' She mouthed to him, "Tomorrow?"
He nodded enthusiastically, turned off the lamp and headed to the shower to clean up.
She found a squashed banana under her. She tossed it in the trash, turned out the light and headed to her bedroom for some comfortable shorts.
Up and down both sides of the alley, their neighbors turned their lights back on.
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Home Alone Again
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Posted:Sep 23, 2007 10:33 am
Last Updated:Sep 25, 2007 5:30 am
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Obviously she can’t play out her fantasy alone, so she does the next best thing she imagines that he is here watching her.
She lights scented candles and places them around the bathroom as she fills the tub with steamy water and her favorite bubble bath.
Then she slowly removes her clothing as though she is doing a striptease for him and him alone. Letting her clothes fall where they may in a heap on the floor as she playfully tosses them aside.
She climbs into the tub and into a sitting position as she reaches for the sponge, her breasts floating just above the steaming water and bubbles.
She slowly soaps her body with the scented bubbles and the sponge. Then watching as the bubbles disappeared to reveal creamy white skin tinged with pink from the heat of the water.
Her sensitive nipples are erect and aching with the need to be touched, she slides down further placing her feet on the rim of the tub as she would if she were shaving her legs.
Now only her breasts and the calves of her legs are visible the rest of her body is engulfed in steaming water and scented bubbles. She can feel little wavelets caressing her clit beneath the bubbles.
She begins to move her hips to increase the sensation as one of her hands slides from her shoulders to her breast to tease and touch her nipples, her other hand slides down her body over her hips to the inside of her thighs and then to her slit.
She spreads her lips with her first and third finger, and begins circling her clit with her middle finger.
All the while imagining that he is here stroking his cock and caressing his balls as he watches her.
She begins to run her finger from her clit to the opening of her vagina, increasing both the pace and the intensity as she imagines watching him.
He increases his speed to match hers, this only excites her more she begins to finger her hot wet pussy with every downward stroke.
She imagines watching him cum his semen spurting as his cocks jumps and jerks his semen running down to cover his hand, cock and balls.
Finally she has her own orgasm. Her hips rock, her vagina spasms and her body shudders with the force of it.
The once steaming water is tepid now, she climbs out of the tub and wraps herself in a fluffy bath sheet and blows out the scented candles.
She dries her skin and liberally applies lotion also in her favorite scent all over her body. She goes into the bedroom to change into her nightgown, she turns on her clock radio and climbs into her bed.
She drifts off to sleep thinking about her fantasy with a small smile upon her lips and wondering what her dreams will be that night.
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Return to the picnic table
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Posted:Feb 4, 2007 4:23 pm
Last Updated:Feb 20, 2008 11:48 pm
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Return to the picnic table
To see him there laying on top
I came up and touched his cock
He looked at me with a smile.
I began to rub up and down his pants
He moaned slightly.
I laid on top of him as I kissed his lips.
His hands grabbed my ass tight
I felt his cock grow
I felt my pussy get wet.
He whispered undo my pants
Make me hard as you can with your hand
I stood back up and un did his pants
I took a hold and stroked his cock
Up and down, again and again.
He moaned faster, faster
Lick the tip top of my cock
And stroke me up and down.
My pussy was wetter then before
But continued to please his cock
I wanted his cum in my mouth.
He teased me with a small squirt here and there
I sucked his cock for over an hour on the table
far behind the pond .
We heard voices far away
That turned both of us on making me suck even harder
Wanting him to explode his load in my mouth.
He said go down all the way don't stop or
pause cause my load is about to explode
In your mouth and down your throat.
He pushed my head down as my
Throat milked his cock deep in my throat
He exploded with more cum then
I could handle as he filled my stomach
Then my mouth filled dripping out the sides
I tried to get it all but there was way to much
I hear him say lick me all around my cock
Clean up my cock make me hard again.
I licked his cock that was still semi hard
he wanted it harder and he wanted my tongue
To make him moan with pleasure.
His moaning became louder when he stopped me
He said lean over the table pull up your skirt
Stick out your ass and spread your legs wide
His hands rubbing up and down my ass.
his fingers finding my asshole rubbing up and down
up around my pussy he whispers your soaking wet
His hand playing with my clit and my pussy lips
I moan slightly his hand speeding up.
My moans became louder and louder
I beg him to go in with his hand
He laughs and say's no baby not yet.
His other hand twisting my nipples
My hips start to move back and fourth
His hand teasing my clit I bite my lip
Then I came on his hand.
He put his hand in my mouth with all my cum
And said suck my hand clean.
His other hand still twisting my nipples
I licked his hand clean
He took both his hands spread my
Ass checks wide and began going in my ass
With his thick long cock in and out.
Slowly in and out
I moaned YES
He pushed harder each time
I pushed out with my ass
when he pushed in with his cock
I felt him further then I ever felt any cock in my ass
I screamed he put his hand in my mouth and said
Suck my fingers like you milk my cock down his fingers went
Down my throat I sucked his fingers holding them deep in my throat
Faster his cock went in my ass in and out.
Out came his fingers and then he exploded
Deep in my ass holding his cock in my ass.
He sat on the bench he grew in my ass
He said ride as I stay in your ass.
Up and down I went.
His hands on my nipples
twisting and pulling my nipples
As the nipples got harder with each twist.
One hand left my nipple and began to play with my clit
slapping my clit harder each time
then rubbing up and down my body began to go wild.
My legs began to twitch
He held me tight on his cock as
I came several times all over his hand
Then he exploded again in my ass.
I had one last orgasm as his tongue went in my ear
He held me tight as we felt each other cum
until my body stopped twitching and tingling
I stood up and began to walk toward the pond
He got back on the table and laid there
I turned around and said see you around.
He smiled and closed his eyes.
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My Mail Man
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Posted:Feb 1, 2007 4:05 pm
Last Updated:Nov 8, 2011 12:01 pm
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I wasn't sure if he was new, or I just hadn't noticed him before. I was sitting on the front steps of my home, when he approached with my junk mail. It was a hot day I was sweaty, and when I saw him I realized how unattractive I must of looked. With sweat pouring from my forehead, and outlining the bottom of my bra less breasts. I smiled at him. "Hello," I said as I reached out to take the envelopes from his hand. "What are you doing?" he asked as he looked at the paint chips on the step. Getting ready to paint I told him. He looked to be an x service guy of some type. He had short hair, and a firm build that you only get from working out. He wore dark glasses so I couldn't see his eyes. There was something about the way he carried himself I found very sexy.
I decided to write a story about what good sex we could have if we were ever to get together and post here at Thee Hen House.Com. Then I would tell him about my web site the next time he brought my mail. That way he could read all about my perverse fantasies for himself. Maybe it would turn him on enough to get him to make the first move, I thought.
The story goes like this--
I see him on a hot day and I invite him in for a cool glass of ice tea. He graciously accepts my invitation. He walks in my front door with a naughty grin. I smile and flip my hair with a flirtatious charm. He eagerly slips his arms around my waist and pulls me towards him pressing his body firmly against mine. He kisses me softly on the lips with a warm gentle touch. I stick my tongue in his mouth and they wrap together in a seductive dance. We both breathe deeply as he pushes me up against the wall and forces my hands up over my head. He kisses me again but this time with more passion as he pushes his hard boner into the crotch of my shorts.
Just feeling how hard he is under his uniform makes me week at the knees. I wanted him to fuck me so badly. I wanted to call out his name but I didn't know what it was. I slipped my hands down to his tight ass and gave it squeeze. I pulled him towards me as he thrust his crotch into mine. Our hips met as we began to dry hump each other and an overwhelming feeling of excitement over came me. I could feel panties getting damp with the lust of my desire.
Then he grabbed at the elastic around the top of my shorts and gave them a hard tug. They almost ripped he yanked them so hard as he pulled them down over my thighs and over my ankles.. He slipped his hand between my thighs his hot breath scorched my ear lobe as he kissed my neck and ear. He cupped the palm of his hand over my pussy and squeezed me. Then with one finger he began massaging my clit. "Oh God, that feels so good," I whispered. He pinched it between two fingers and gently tugged it up and down for several minutes. I began panting wildly driven by my uncontrollable sexual urges. He slipped a finger up inside of my wet cunthole and fucked me with it. It felt so good!
He urged my legs apart with his knee and forced another finger up inside of me. I began moaning. He started getting a little rough forcing his fingers deep inside. He fucked me hard lunging his fingers in and out of me, again and again. "Take it easy," I pleaded. But the relentless strokes of his strong arm barely slowed.
I reached down and carefully unzipped his pants. He withdrew his fingers from my throbbing cunt so he could drop his pants and step out of them. I was so eager to get him inside of me. I grabbed his cock with both hands and stroked it. I slid my sweaty hands up and down the length of his firm red dick. He was much bigger than I had imagined. I stooped down on the floor and licked the tip of his cock teasing it with my tongue. He put his hands on the back of my head and urged my lips down over the tip of it. I gladly sucked it into my mouth. I held my lips tightly together and bobbed up and down his shaft as I sucked his tasty knob. Then with his hands planted firmly on the back of my head he gave a hard thrust and propelled his cock clear into my throat. I almost gagged I was so overwhelmed by his sudden lunge it took all of my will power to control my reflexes. He slowly withdrew his cock until I could feel the head of it just inside of my lips. Then with another powerful thrust he sent it back into my throat. For several minutes he fucked my throat tickling my tonsils with the head of his enormous cock.
I didn't want him to get off before he fucked me so I ended the blow job. I slipped my lips up his shaft and over the head of his cock I looked up at him with a smile and he pulled me to my feet. He pushed me back up against the wall and held my hands up over my head. He felt for my hole with his fingers and began guiding his cock inside of me. I moved my legs farther apart to let him in. I moaned as his thick cock snugly filled me. He fucked me hard with thrusts that slammed my back against the wall. I tried to move my hips to meet his thrusts but I couldn't move he had me pinned so tightly. I looked down and watched his cock appear and disappear inside of me. “I've always wanted a woman like you,” he whispered with another powerful thrust. He slipped his tongue in my mouth and kissed me as he continued to fuck me even harder.
I began moaning uncontrollably. My legs began to cramp, and my knees weekend as I reached orgasm. I savored a few moments of bliss as I moaned in pleasure. Moments later he let out a quiet groan. I could feel his hot cum inside of me, as he pumped me full. We stood for a moment motionless, just trying to catch our breath. Cum began dripping down my legs as he pulled out his wet cock.
So, how many of you mailmen are wondering which horny housewife wrote this? And about who? You?
Don't worry if it is you. You will know.
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Early Morning Thigh Kisses..........................
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Posted:Jan 31, 2007 7:55 pm
Last Updated:Feb 1, 2007 8:26 am
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Sleepy, stretching,
You kiss me softly
On my lips
And once on
Each nipple.
You slide yourself down
To the foot of our bed.
My breath quickens.
I grow wet
in Anticipation of
Your wake-up call.
You kneel reverently
between my
Parting legs
And kiss
And lick
My inner thighs.
I drape one of my
Legs on each of
Your shoulders.
You part my moist outer
Lips with your thumbs.
Your hot tongue
parts my inner lips and
travels upward to
My clitoris
Lingering there with
Slow
Concentrated
Circles.
You drink me in
Like a man
in the desert
Would quench
His thirst.
I moan in
Joyful appreciation
of the
Exquisite sensations
You give.
I weave my fingers
Through your hair
And pull you in
Harder against my
Sweet spot.
My pleasure core
Explodes in an
Intense orgasm,
Sending wave
After delightful
Wave
Crashing through my body.
My hips buck convulsively,
And I cry out, clutching at
Your head, your shoulders,
Your back.
When I am still,
Breasts heaving with
my ragged gasps,
You place a soft
Kiss
On the inside of each
Moist thigh.
With nose, lips, and chin
Wet from me, you grin as
You say, “Remember that,
as you go through your
Day today.”
Ooohh, yeah. I sure will.
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Aletter to her lover.................................
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Posted:Jan 30, 2007 1:08 am
Last Updated:Feb 1, 2007 1:36 am
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Sweetie...
I was thinking about our next day together... what we might do. Perhaps we'll have lunch at some nice little cafe. Maybe we'll find one with a booth in the corner, or a table a little off to the side and out of the way.
If we're lucky we'll get one of those waiters that sort of disappears after they bring you your food. I might have a glass of wine or two and get a little brave. You've been thinking about some of the things we've talked about... and I make sure to remind you of them while we're sitting there.
I reach my hand over and slide it up your leg. Looking around us I see that no one is looking, so I slowly slide it higher and discover that your dry cleaner has shrunk your pants.
Oops, wrong... but you really need my help to be comfortable.
Too bad, the waiter pops back over to see if we need anything so I remove my hand and smile innocently at him while you order us another couple of wines.
We wait patiently while he brings them... knowing that once our glasses are refreshed he won't be back for a while.
In the meantime I lean over to you closely enough so that my breast rubs up against your hand, which is resting on the table. You slide your fingers under my halter top and caress my nipple which needs little encouragement to become tight and erect. As the waiter heads over with our wine you pinch it slightly before I pull away.
After he is gone I lean over to kiss you... sliding my hand under the table at the same time and between your legs.
Your pants are still way too tight and, wanting you to be comfortable, I look for a way to provide you with some relief.
I realize that the tablecloth will provide excellent cover if I just slide it down a little further toward us and, as I do that, I use my other hand to unzip you.
You are so hard. I move closer to you and slide my hand around your shaft... moving slowly up, then down. Teasing you with my fingers I circle the tip, teasing the top as a small drop of moisture appears in anticipation of what is to come.
I hear you moan as I slide my hand back down, gripping you more firmly as I whisper in your ear, telling you what I'm going to be doing to you.
I continue sliding my hand up and down your shaft, not too much, trying to stay in control, as we are still in a public place.
You groan as I move a little faster, then slower.... then faster again.
I stop suddenly as the waiter comes back over and asks us if we're ready for our check.
I respond..
"He's ready I think."
You almost choke on your laughter. I smile when I see your hand shaking as you pick up your wine glass to finish the last few drops.
I leave you for a minute to go to the ladies room... you're going to need time to prepare before we leave the restaurant.
I picture you paying the check, then heading back toward where I went, wondering what is taking me so long.
I hear your footsteps and, as I hear them approaching the bathroom door, I reach out and drag you inside, locking it quickly behind you.
It's completely dark inside and you reach your hands out trying to feel your way around.
I hear your quick intake of breath as I guide your hand to my body so you can discover with your fingers what you can't see with your eyes. When you feel my wetness you realize I'm ready for you, right there, right now.
Without any light or vision available, you use your hands to find your way, you turn me, bending me over the counter.
Using your foot to spread my legs apart, I hear your zipper as you release yourself and plunge into me in one hard thrust, almost lifting me from my feet.
This is so exciting, you inside me, the sounds of the busy restaurant coming through the walls, and I begin to moan in pleasure as you slam into me over and over again.
Fearing that we'll be overheard, you put your hand over my mouth to quiet me, which really just excites me even more.
Here we are in the dark, you're pounding away in me, I can't speak, and all of a sudden it occurs to me that I really didn't get a good look at you when I pulled you into the bathroom.
I mean, I assumed it was you coming down the hall. But, what if it wasn't?
What if you are still sitting out there at our table wondering what is taking me so long?
I begin to struggle, trying to get free of your hand, but you (is it you?) simply read this as a further sign of passion and grip me harder, plunging into me over and over again. I feel my orgasm building and I feel your legs tense as you, too, reach the end.
Your hand slips from my mouth as you grab my hips with both hands... pulling me against you as you thrust deeper into me. My mind is so fogged over now, I'm so close to the edge that I'm only focused now on the feeling of you as you pump yourself into me, our orgasms exploding together... the feeling of you as you slow your motions, thrusting into me one more time and holding yourself there while you feel my breathing slow.
After a moment you slide out of me. I feel you kiss the back of my neck and hear you zip yourself back up.
I don't have time to turn around in the cramped bathroom as I hear you snap the lock on the door, open it, and slip out.
I turn on the light, making any needed adjustments before I head out. I take a deep breath, open the door. I'm hoping to see you standing just outside.
You're not though, and my heart starts racing as I walk back toward our table.
"There you are," you say as you hand the check to the waiter and rise from the table. "What took you so long?"
I'm really at a loss for words and you sense something is wrong.
"I, uh..."
"Come on, let's get out of here," you say.
You take my hand as you walk past and sort of drag me along. I'm looking confused, looking around, looking at you, looking at the bathroom door.
The glaring sunlight hits us as we step out of the restaurant. I try to read the expression on your face... I mean, how do I pose the question I need to ask? ...Should I ask?
"You're all right aren't you?" you wink. "I mean, small dark places don't get you claustrophobic do they?"
"Hell no."
I smile and squeeze your hand.
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Eat her more often
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Posted:Jan 28, 2007 12:45 pm
Last Updated:Aug 2, 2007 12:40 am
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Eat her more often
Is my advice to you;
Most women prefer being eaten
Than being cocked-screwed.
Eat her more often
It'll keep her satisfied;
By pleasuring her pussy
She'll be glued to your side.
Eat her more often
It is the oral lover's way;
Find ways to be creative;
It'll add to your sexual foreplay.
Eat her more often
Let her know how much you care;
Find new and exciting ways
To eat her pussy anywhere.
Eat her more often
Is my advice to you;
Because the more you eat her,
The more she'll eat you.
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