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Saturday, October 15, 2011

Groundhorny Day - An Erotic Tale...

Groundhorny Day - An Erotic Tale...

Yesterday I woke up wanting you, needing your fingers inside me, your tongue on my clit, and your dick. Mmmmm, I need your dick so bad! I thought about it for hours, before I texted you, before I called, before I begged you to fuck me.

Before I even got out of bed, my pussy was already wet with the need for you, my nipples already hard. I imagined you there, watching me. I leaned back on the big pillows of my bed with my legs spread wide, head thrown back, eyes closed, and slipped my fingers down to my already swollen clit. I traced teasing little circles around it, never quite touching, never quite giving in. I brought my fingers back up to my mouth and sucked the slippery wetness off of them, then pinched and rolled my nipples with those wet fingers. Pinched them hard, a little too hard, really, which is exactly the way I like it. Pulled them, rolled them, leaned down and licked them lightly, one after the other, tasting the faintest trace of my own juice on them. I reached for the vibrator I keep in the drawer next to my pillow, twisted the base and thrust it all the way into my pussy. Pulling it almost all the way out, sliding it back in slowly. God, so slowly. All the way back in again and again, fingers of the other hand twisting my nipples, playing with my clit, bringing me all the way up to the edge and then slowing all the way down, over and over and over again until the world that exists outside of the junction between my thighs ceased to exist. In and out, out and in, faster, harder, pounding my tight pussy and I heard someone calling your name, moaning loudly. I realized it was me, it was my voice! It was my need and I couldn't hold it back any longer. I screamed out for you as I came, came so hard and so long that when it was over, I collapsed back against the pillows to catch my breath.

When I could stand again, albeit on shaking legs, I went into the bathroom and turned the shower on, intending to wash my sins away. Something made me think of you (as if I'd stopped) and as I stood there under the hot spray of the shower lathering myself up, I almost involuntarily started to tease myself again.  I began tweaking my slippery nipples, rubbing the tips of them lightly with the tips of my fingers, sliding the roughness of the washcloth over them, then down between my legs, rubbing back and forth until I knew I had to cum again. I took the showerhead down to rinse the lavender body wash away and once that was done, turned the showerhead to the fast spray setting and parted my legs to press it up against my clit. The warm water fell in sheets from between my thighs, the tiny jets pounding my clit which throbbed in time with my heart. I turned the water up, hotter, something that felt more like the heat of your mouth and as it warmed it pushed me over the edge and I came with my hips bucking like they would on your tongue.

I managed to stop for a little while then, long enough to get a few things done around the house. But when I sat down to flip on the TV, it was still on the sex channel and I'm only human after all! The girl on the screen was getting thoroughly fucked from behind, his hands on her ass, slapping and pulling her back onto him and I could almost feel your hands on my hips, pulling me back, filling me up with your rock hard dick. I got up to get the vibrator I'd been using earlier and as I sat back down, hooked one leg over the arm of the couch and plunged it into my wetness yet again. My left hand teased my clit while the right fucked my tight pussy with this pulsating toy, mimicking the action I was watching. When she climbed on top, I paused it and went to find the dildo I have with the suction cup on the bottom, stuck it to one of the dining room chairs and pressed play as I slid down onto it. It was bigger than I'm used to and it hurt ever so slightly as I stretched to take it all in. I faced the back of the chair to have something to grab onto, and the faster the girl onscreen rode her big dick, the faster I rode mine. My pussy was dripping with need, the wetness pooling underneath me, and I fucked myself through two orgasms before I just couldn't take anymore.

I rinsed off in the shower soon after and stretched out on the bed again to recover. I fell into a light sleep and dreamt of you, naked, hard and just out of reach. I chased you through my dreams for at least an hour and woke up breathing heavily and wet yet again.

I texted you and after five minutes with no response I called you. When you picked up, my fingers were already gliding over my skin, vibrator already deep inside my pussy, and I tried to pretend for the first three seconds that I wasn't calling to have you fuck me. I couldn't stop myself, couldn't slow my breathing, couldn't fake my way out of it. You knew, and as soon as I realized that you did, I gave up all pretense and begged you for what I needed. I begged you to talk to me, to whisper the dirty things you know turn me on, to tell me what you wanted, what you wanted me to do, what you'd do to me. As I moaned and listened to you beat your dick, I pushed and pulled that vibrator out of the depths of my pussy, shoving it in hard and fast when you were pounding me, making me your nasty lil' bitch, and more slowly when it was just teasing. You made me cum three more times before you finally exploded all over your chest and stomach. I was so drained and absolutely could not move. I couldn't have cum again if you paid me! As we hung up with smiles a mile wide, I drifted back off to sleep and there you were again...ready to fuck me in my dreams...all night long.

This morning I woke up wanting you, needing your fingers inside me, your tongue on my clit, and your dick...

Thursday, October 13, 2011

The Lusting Bride - An Erotic Tale...

 The Lusting Bride - An Erotic Tale...

She awoke earlier than usual this morning. Laid in bed for a moment, knowing that there must be some reason for it - usually she sleeps right through the alarm - and then remembered: it's her wedding day. The house is quiet, the rest of the wedding party cleared out the night before to give her some peace and privacy to ready herself for her big day.

She stretched lazily, rolling out of bed and into the bathroom to run a bath. She added a little bubbling oil, the one that makes her feel sexy, and slipped into the steaming water. As she soaked, she thought more about her fiancé Alonzo, a really great guy, one she thought she could be happy with, but who gave her pause when it came to one thing: he had never really made her hot with desire. He was very smart, sweet and romantic indeed, but just could never seem to completely please her sexually. At least not the way she'd hoped he would. Not like her ex-boyfriend did. Not like Jimmy.

Thinking about Jimmy always shortened her breath, made her heartbeat a little faster and caused instant wetness between her legs. She couldn't recall exactly how many times thoughts of Jimmy brought her to climax with Alonzo. He just always seemed to know where to touch her and how she needed to be pleased. She let her head fall back to rest on the porcelain, and spread her legs under the silky water. Her fingers trailed down her body, across her breasts, pausing only to pinch each nipple softly, then down between her legs to her naked slit. She teased herself by barely touching the lips for as long as she could stand it, until her clit was swollen and throbbing between them, before giving in and rubbing it slowly.

Using both hands now, she rubbed little circles on her clit with one, and inserted two fingers from the other hand into her pussy, pumping in and out, not too quickly, but not too slowly - the way she liked it most. She thought about the ex, the way he loved to go down on her, to eat her pussy until she was crying out for him to let her cum and the way he'd lap at it afterward, cleaning up the juices. Her fingers moved faster under the water, her back arching up...up...higher, until she reached her peak and called his name out to the ceiling as she came.

She soaked awhile longer, idly playing with her pussy and when the water started to turn cold, she got out and dried herself with a thick towel. She sat naked at her dressing table to put on her makeup, then opened the box that her mother had given her last night. In it lay an exquisite white satin corset, a white garter belt and a pair of sheer silk stockings.

She dressed herself in them, admiring the way her firm breasts with their perky nipples sat proudly above the corset, the line of the garter belt around her waist, and the whisper light stockings as they slid almost effortlessly up her toned, tanned legs. She admired the view for a moment, nipples erect, skin dewy from the heat of the bathwater, pussy bare between her stocking clad legs. The doorbell rang, and she threw on a short white silk robe, then flew down the stairs to answer it.

A good looking, heavily muscled man stood there, cap in hand, his brown eyes almost popping out of his head, and she realized she'd forgotten to tie the robe closed. She did it now, unembarrassed, and asked if she could help him.

"I'm your driver, Darryl, miss," he said, eyes still wide, "I'm here to pick you up to take you to the church."

"I'm not quite ready, as you can see, so please, make yourself comfortable, and I'll be down in a few minutes." He came in and settled onto the couch and she flew back up the stairs to her room.

"Handsome," she thought. "I wonder what he'd be like in the sack?" She put it from her mind as she stepped into her gown, strapless, low cut, slit up to here. Not quite your traditional dress, but she wasn't your traditional bride. She fiddled with the zipper but couldn't quite get it all the way up to the top and it was only after a minute or two of fussing with it that she realized she'd have to ask for help.

"Darryl?" she called down the stairs, "could you help me for a moment, please?" She didn't think it was entirely proper for him to come up to her bedroom, so she walked down the stairs to where he waited in the living room.

"My zipper, I can't reach it and...would you do this up for me?" He smiled and as he reached out to her, one of his warm hands touched the skin on the back of her neck, sending a shiver up her spine.

"You look beautiful," he whispered, "your husband is a very lucky man!" At that, she burst into tears. Darryl put his strong arms around her without thinking, and she snuggled into him, where, to her surprise, she felt quite safe. They walked awkwardly to the couch and sat down.

"Hey," he said, "you'll be okay. It's natural to be nervous, but there's no time for tears. This is supposed to be the happiest day of your life." He kissed her forehead and she realized that her pussy - which always had a mind of it's own - was reacting again. She leaned in to him further and he held her tighter and kissed her forehead again.

She raised her face to meet him then and kissed him full on the lips. If he was surprised, he didn't show it, but instead accepted her kiss, and kissed her back with an intensity that shocked them both. She slipped her tongue into his mouth to meet his and reached out to caress the growing bulge in his pants.

He broke the kiss, "I don't think we should..." he started to say, and she interrupted him with another kiss.

"We should," she said, "please, I need this, I need you..."

She turned to face him now, stood up, unzipped her dress and let it fall to the floor, removed the veil, then got down onto her knees in front of him, and reached for his belt buckle. As she undid his pants, he caressed her full breasts, tweaking the still hard nipples and rolling them between his fingers. Once she freed his beautiful dick from its cloth prison, she leaned in and took him all the way into her mouth, causing him to groan aloud. "That shit feels so good," he said, "don't stop."

She licked him up and down, wrapped her tongue around the head of his dick, sucking gently, then took him all the way back into her mouth with increasing speed and passion. In and out, up and down she sucked him, his dick swelling more with each pass of her tongue.

His hands on her shoulders pushed her back before helping her up into his lap, where she slid down his hard dick in one smooth, effortless stroke. She called his name then, as she bounced up and down on him, but his only answer was to suck on her nipples, first one, then the other, biting just a little.

"Harder," she demanded, and he increased pressure, raising goosebumps on her soft skin.

"Fuck yes," she cried, head thrown back, "now fuck me Darryl, fuck me so hard..."

He held her hips then, digging his fingers in to better hold on to her and pounded her hot little pussy with all the force he could muster. Her moans of pleasure echoed in his ears and he fucked her even harder, harder than he'd even thought possible. He felt her pussy contract around him, over and over again and used the thumb of one hand to tease her clit.

"Yes, yes, OH GOD YES, I'm about to cum...now now NOWWWW," she howled, and collapsed against him, breathing heavily.

After a moment, she stood again, pulled him to his feet and once again knelt in front of him. She opened her lips and put her mouth on him, licking every inch of it to clean the juices off his dick, to taste the way they mingled together on his flesh. She stroked his balls gently as she sucked him, in and out of her mouth, out and in, almost like it was to a rhythm. His hands were in her hair, and he felt his balls tighten, the head of his dick swell, and before he knew it, he was crying out his lust for her as he came all over her tongue.

She looked up at him, watching his face, and pulled away a moment too soon, so that the last spurt of his hot cum landed on her bottom lip. She licked it off slowly, in a very feline manner and smiled at him. "I have an hour before I have to be at the church," she said as she led him to her bedroom, "and I'm not quite finished with you yet." Needless to say, she walked down the aisle with quite a smile on her face!

Wednesday, October 12, 2011

Movie Mischief - An Erotic Tale...

 Movie Mischief - An Erotic Tale...

I really don't want to see this movie, but I know you do, and because you're excited and asked me with that smile you know I can't say no to, we're sitting here in the back row, teasing each other and waiting for it to start. The theater is relatively empty, though there are a few people scattered here and there.

The previews are over and as the room darkens I feel something fall down the front of my top - it's a Sweet Tart you threw at me! Why are you so silly? I dig it out, shove it down the front of your pants and laugh in retaliation. You tell me it's okay, because I'm just going to have to find it later. I roll my eyes and shake my head at you. I rest my hand on your crotch, rubbing softly every once in awhile, and I feel you get slightly hard. Something about that always makes me wet because I love to know you're turned on and I shift a little in my seat. The movie's starting and you put your arm around me. I smile and cuddle closer to you.

I can feel your fingers resting lightly on my breast and I can't concentrate on anything but that. I'm trying to distract you a little by blowing in your ear, but you're watching the movie, so I figure I'll just amuse myself. I purposely wore a skirt with no panties in case things got hot and heavy and I'm so glad I did! I turn slightly, spread my legs and slide my hand down, gasping slightly when I find my clit and start rubbing little circles around it. I'm breathing a little faster, but you still don't notice - or at least you're pretending you don't. Something about being in public masturbating next to you is so hot to me, turning me on more than usual and I'm getting close to cumming much faster than usual. I know you're paying attention now because your fingers reach over and pinch my nipple, then you're rubbing it with your thumb and that was exactly the push I needed. I'm trying to be quiet as I cum, but tiny little moans escape and you put your hand over my mouth.

I realize in all the time we've been together, I've never gone down on you in a movie theater. I wanted that to change. NOW. I reach over and undo your belt slowly. You look over at me questioningly, but I'm watching the movie and you must figure I know what I'm doing, because you look away. I wait a few minutes, then reach over and unzip your jeans. You look at me again, but I'm still not looking at you. I wait a little while longer, until you've forgotten and are engrossed in the screen again, then I slide out of my seat and down onto the floor in front of you. You look down at me, wondering if I really will do it, just as I'm reaching into your pants and pulling your dick out.

I lean forward and take you in my mouth. I can feel you getting hard on my tongue and I love it. I'm licking you, sucking just a little harder than I normally would. I'm so turned on at the idea of this that I want you to cum right then and there. My mouth is really wet and I'm slurping noisily - you whisper for me to be quiet because a couple of people are trying to look around and see what's going on. I'm too invested in it and I don't care, my one and only concern is making you cum. I pull back and look up at you - your eyes on mine - and slowly and deliberately take your dick in my mouth again. This time I'm only using one hand - the other is feverishly rubbing my clit. We BOTH want you to be inside me right now, but neither of us want to risk being caught.

Your hands are on my head now, pushing me down on your dick, fucking my mouth so fast I can hardly catch my breath as you whisper to me that you're gonna cum. I excitedly grab your dick and take all of you in my mouth, deep throating you to ecstasy as you gasp and explode all down my throat. My legs began to shake, I moan on your dick as I cum and the juices of my pussy drip onto the carpet under me. I proceed to swallow all of you and pull your dick out of my mouth while your body continues to spasm. I take you in my mouth again, clean it from base to tip, kiss the head, pull your pants back up and sit back down beside you, smiling as I savor the taste of you and take in what just occurred.

I look over at you to see if you're still watching the movie, and you are - sort of. You look a little dazed though - in kind of an orgasm-induced stupor. Knowing I just blew your mind makes my smile even bigger. I'm anticipating the end of this movie and the beginning of one of our own when we get back to your place! ;)

Wishful Thinking [Part 1] - An Erotic Letter...

Wishful Thinking [Part 1] - An Erotic Letter...

Baby,

The things I would do to you if you were here with me right now...

I would start by slowly moving closer to you, kissing you ever so softly, passionately, on your lips...savoring the taste of you...running my hands over your body memorizing each and every muscle with my hands.

You would run your fingers through my hair and pull me closer, pressing your lips harder against mine, so hungry for my kisses. I begin to feel your hardness grinding against my pussy through our clothes. I can't wait to get you inside of me....but first, I want to play a little, get both of us REALLY excited and get me dripping wet so that your big dick can slide in with ease.

You begin to play with my breasts through my shirt, eagerly pulling at my erect nipples, teasing me...you know I like it rough! My shirt is now unbuttoned, sliding off of my shoulders exposing my red and black lace bra. You start kissing down my neck, over my breasts and then remove my bra so that you can taste my nipples. You playfully nibble on me as I moan with pleasure and draw you nearer, unbuttoning your shirt now, and then moving down to your pants.

Once your pants hit the floor you move down to slide off my low-rider jeans. You see I have a matching black and red lace thong on which turns you on even more. You turn me around, arms around my waist, one hand sliding down into my thong, over my now dripping pussy. You bend me over and slide the thong over my ass, down to my ankles, taking care to place a kiss over my wet pussy on the way down.

Now that my panties are off you can see my womanhood in all its glory, clean shaven lips glistening with my wetness. You lean in once again, this time licking my slit all the way from one end to the other, not missing a spot, savoring the taste of me. You turn me over once again and lay me down on the bed, legs spread wide giving you complete access to me. You kiss my inner thigh working your way down to where my luscious pussy meets in a crease and then again on the other side. Hovering over my lips you just breathe, letting me feel your breath making me want your tongue all over me even more than I already do. Finally your tongue finds my pussy and licks me all the way up to my clit and then you start to suck on my now excited pearl.

I'm already so hot for you that I can almost feel the beginning of my climax in only a minute's time. Watching you go down on me and love it is the ultimate turn on. You lick and suck my pussy, gradually going faster with your strokes and harder in your sucking until I climax in ecstasy in your mouth. I calm myself and immediately begin to return the favor.

You are already rock hard as I draw you close to my mouth. I tease you a bit with my tender kisses over your thighs, under your balls, and over your shaft. I slowly trace a figure 8 over your sac with my tongue and drop down right under it, tickling you with my tongue. Your dick twitches at my playful touch and I take one LONG sweeping stroke right up the very center of you, all the way up the shaft and over the head. I hover over the head for a second and then engulf it. Mmmm...you taste so good baby! I start working the head, sucking softly and slowly at first while I tickle your balls with my hand. I slowly move my hand up around your shaft and begin to move in unison with my mouth, bobbing up and down over your throbbing dick. I can feel you getting even harder as I continue to work. I don't want you to cum this way, not just yet...I have to feel you inside of me.

I start to make my way up your body with sweet kisses, straddling you, moving up until you can feel my warm juices dripping over your hard dick. I lower myself onto you and we both let out a sigh as you enter this tight, wet pussy. I rock my hips in a slow rhythm, increasing the tempo as we go along. You put your hands on my hips and drive your dick deeper into me, fucking me harder and faster. I LOVE IT! You feel yourself on the brink of cumming and pull back, you can't cum just yet, not with only one position. You flip me over onto my back and raise my legs above my head and onto your shoulders, pummeling this pussy nice, hard and deep. You continue to fuck me harder and faster until finally you just have to let everything go and we both cum together, soooo hard...soooo sweet...soooo good! You amaze me everytime.

Our bodies collapse together and we lay still as we catch our breath, so wet, so satisfied. That was the best orgasm we have ever had together, but we know there will be more to come, and that won't be the last that we share...

See you soon baby... ;)

*Kisses*

Your Salacious Vixen

Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Don't Leave Ya Man 'Round Me - An Erotic SEXperience...

Don't Leave Ya Man 'Round Me - An Erotic SEXperience...

I could not keep from smiling. I looked down the road as the hot summer sun began to set. I had to shake my head a few times because I couldn't believe what I had just done...it was just too unbelievable. Yet the proof was still running down my legs as I drove home with a quickness. The night breeze felt good against my skin and made my already sensitive nipples as hard as rocks, practically poking through my shirt. I realized then that my bra was gone, discarded somewhere on my friend Cici's bathroom floor.

My face turned red and I could feel the heat burning my cheeks at the thought of being caught. I hoped he was smarter than I gave him credit for, but still my mind raced with excuses of why my bra would be on her floor. Nothing I could think of sounded good and I just thanked God that I didn't have to face her for a few days. I hoped I could come up with some brilliant reason why by then, maybe I wouldn't have to. I started to laugh out loud at the entire situation.

The radio was blaring Beyonce's Freakum Dress and my heart was beating hard as I smacked my hand against my steering wheel, either from fear or satisfaction...I couldn't tell which. My jean skirt rode upwards as I pressed down on the accelerator. Only moments ago, these thighs were being showered with licks and kisses. I ran my fingers from my knees backwards, slowly feeling the traces of sticky wetness leftover from Jayden. I let out a moan unconsciously. I continued to massage my thighs, rubbing his cum into my skin as my fingers roamed freely. I could feel my heartbeat pulse through my still swollen clit. His lips had formed so tightly around it earlier that I could hardly brush against it without shivering now.

I had always been the "good one", the "nice one", the "virginal one", the one that went to church every Sunday and volunteered in the community, the one that everyone confided in...but I had just fucked my friend's man! I didn't start out like this! I was raised conservatively! I was taught that sex was something that was 1) done in the dark after 10:00pm, 2) done when everyone else was asleep and 3) done very quietly. But I had to admit, I wasn't quiet that night...a few times I had lost complete control of myself and screamed in ecstasy...yelling his name, begging him to go faster and digging my heels into him to make him go even deeper. It wasn't that I was a virgin, but I always thought sex should be like the love scenes shown on Showtime, all fuzzy and sweet without sweat. I was taken aback when I screamed for him to fuck me faster, I couldn't believe I was saying that until I heard my own voice. I was being a complete slut and I loved it!

As I brushed my hair back I could smell the sex on me. Instead of being embarrassed about it as I usually would, I reveled in it and I even licked the taste of his cum off my finger tips. I couldn't believe how turned on I still was after all that I had done. Who would have guessed when I woke up this morning that I would be in this situation? I woke up this morning like it was any other Saturday, took a nice long shower and ran out to Dunkin Donuts to get a few blueberry muffins and a latte. I read my magazines on the balcony, watching the world pass by my apartment before I started my day.

I was taken out of my daze by the phone ringing. Cici had just bought a new house and was wondering if I’d come over to help put up new handles and fixtures in her outdated bathroom. We had agreed that we'd meet around 7pm or so. I hung up the phone and went about my day. I had put on my favorite jean skirt and a red button down shirt and sandals. Nothing special really. Being that it was a hot day I decided to wear my hair in a pony tail and my Poppin' Strawberry lip gloss. When I finally made it to Cici's house, I was a little late and she had already started without me. I could tell she was a bit upset but I knew as soon as we got it done she'd be aight.

"I was wondering when you’d show up." She said screwing in a chrome handle.

"Sorry, I got busy running around and found myself way out White Marsh! But I brought my screwdrivers gurl!" I said as I pulled two out of my purse. I was excited that I knew the difference between a Phillips and a flat head.

"Well, because I didn't know when you were coming I called Jayden to come over to help. He’s going to be here like any minute now!"

"I said I'm sorry. Damn...You knew I would get here." I shook my head and started rummaging through her new collections of chrome plated fixtures. I wanted to kick myself for being late, actually for ALWAYS being late.

Now, Cici's friend Jayden was a bit more than a friend to her. Cici had been dating him for a few months now and from what she had told me slept with him a few times last month. She really liked him and I still hadn't met him yet. Everyone had told me he was fine as shit, but then my preferences had always been somewhat different from my friends. I always liked the guys who had the nice smiles, the clean cuts and the BIG DICKS, I rarely strayed from that! I knew Jayden worked in construction so I already wasn't impressed. I was definitely WRONG AS SHIT!

I thought my jaw had dropped to the floor when he came up to the door. He had jet black dreds that crept past his chin with dark brown eyes and a well defined chest that I could see even through his shirt. He smiled and I melted instantly. I was able to somehow mutter a few words about Cici being in the bathroom and I followed closely behind him. When Cici looked up, I did the "okay" sign with my fingers, showing my approval. I stole glimpses of him as he drilled through the walls and hung the brackets to the towel rack. Every once in awhile he looked back at me and I smiled uncontrollably.

I hadn't gotten anything done and the screws that I did manage to get in the walls weren't holding up the handles. The screws that came with the handles were too small and fell through the wide holes I'd made, so when I grabbed the drawer by the handle it fell out completely. I looked over to Cici who noticed my predicament and she motioned for Jayden to help me. He walked over and brushed up against me as he made everything better.

"I can finish up this side of the wall and she can finish those sets of mall mounts there but in order to get the rest of this done, I'll need to get some stuff. We can finish up tomorrow since it's getting late." He said to Cici.

"Oh, I see." Cici hesitated. "Couldn't you get the things tonight?"

"It's a long drive back and it is getting pretty late. If there is a Wal-Mart or something like that around here you could pick up the stuff and I’d be able to get it all done in about an hour."

"Be right back." Cici grabbed my arm and led me to hallway. "Listen, I need you to run to the store and get those things. I can't let him go home."

"Ummm, it's not going to be a good idea. I'm not sure where it is or what I’m suppose to get." I said truthfully.

"Ugh, Niecy, come on! I don't want him to go home!"

"Then you go. I'll finish up the wall stuff on my side so when you get back here, there won't be a reason for me to stay. So you two can be alone."

"Good idea. Whatever you do, don't let him to go home."

"Aight..."

I've Already Fucked Him...YOUR Man Is NEXT!


When Cici rushed out of the house with her list in hand, I was actually relieved. I didn't know why exactly but I was soon to find out. Jayden and I made small talk about how we both knew Cici and things like that while finishing up the few things that we could. I sat on her vanity and watched him work as he talked about his job, but I don't know if I even caught half the things he was saying. I couldn't help but to stare at his body and the way his muscles flexed.

"Could you come over here and hold onto this for a second?," he asked.

I was there in a flash. While holding up the bar as he measured the holes I don't know why but I brushed back the dreds that kept falling over his eyes. He looked at me with his questioning eyes and all that I could do was smile. I realized then that my hand was still on his face, feeling the stubble of his goatee. He turned his head and kissed my palm. I felt the sensation rush from my finger tips to the very core of me. I exhaled and he grabbed my face pulling me to a kiss. His mouth smashed against mine pressing my lips apart. I was so absorbed in his kiss that I dropped the bar with a loud clang on the floor and wrapped my hands around his neck.

He lifted me by my waist as I wrapped my legs around his hips. He laid me onto the edge of the sink. His mouth ravaged me, sucking on my neck while he pulled at my clothes. Wildly, I pulled his shirt over his head exposing his muscular chest that felt so good against me. His hands quickly and frantically worked on my buttons until out of sheer frustration I just tore it off myself. He pushed my body back slightly and looked over my chest as I unhooked my bra and threw it somewhere over his shoulder. He pressed his thumbs onto my nipples then rubbed them in a circular motion before squeezing them roughly in his hands.

His mouth returned to mine eagerly as he pressed his hips between my legs, I felt as though he was trying to absorb all of me because he held me so tightly. I loved the way his chest hairs tickled my erect nipples. When he pulled away from the kiss, I tried to pull him back to me after I realized how much I loved the feeling of his lips running down my body. He held one of my nipples in his mouth and I threw my head back in pleasure. He went from one to the other. I leaned back onto my hands as he worked downward, kissing my stomach and lingering on my navel as his strong rough hands ran down my sides.

I pushed out my hips as his fingers hooked onto the waist band of my thong and slid them down my legs. He kissed the inner parts of my knees and continued up my thighs. He pushed up my skirt so that it was scrunched up around my waist. He gave a quick but thick lick between my slit and I sucked in a rapid breath. I opened my eyes as he continued to tease and lick only to see myself reflected in the huge bathroom mirror across from us. I could see how I looked, my legs spread apart with his head between them, my perky titties heaving with my nipples standing tall. I loved it! I loved how they looked right then, round and supple. When his tongue finally found my clit I started moaning so loudly. I just couldn't help it! It was incredible...having his wet tongue licking wildly, sending me to the extreme.

"Yes! YES, suck on that clit baby! Make me cum! YES!!!" I couldn't believe the words that were escaping my lips.

He heeded my words. I could feel the orgasm building, the overall warmth starting to spread through my body. The small tremors that started in the pit of my stomach spread out in waves as I clenched my teeth, my legs muscles tightened, my head tossed back and the fireworks exploded through me as I screamed. I couldn't believe it! I let go and just let my orgasm take over. I didn't care how I looked, I just wanted to enjoy every moment of this sensation. As I started to recover, I could feel his tongue licking up my juices, sucking on my lips and getting every drop of my cum. I was so hot that I knew I needed to suck his dick and return the favor.

I pushed him away and pulled him up to kiss him. I could taste the sweetness of my cum on his lips. I could feel his bulge pushing against my thigh through his jeans. I ran my hand over it, feeling the heat permeating through the denim. I slid my hand into the waistband searching for his dick. The silky smoothness of the head was too much. I don't know how I managed it, but in a single motion I had him in the position I was in and was starting to work on getting his pants off. I ripped off his boxers and planted my mouth on his dick. Normally, I would have taken my time and teased him but I desperately needed to have him in my mouth.

I took his shaft into my hands...working his head into my mouth, squeezing with just my lips and sucking deeply. I swirled and flicked my tongue all over him, running my fingernails over his balls and giving them a light massage. I started in an even rhythm, getting as much of his huge dick down my throat as I could. It was difficult to get him all in my mouth, in fact I couldn't even breathe at all but my need to have him overpowered me. He was running his fingers through my hair as my head bobbed up and down on his dick. I was moaning and humming when I got my first taste of his pre-cum. I worked even harder now, knowing how good he tasted. All of a sudden the phone on the counter rang.

I looked up into his eyes with a mouth full of dick wondering what we should do. In a split second, he picked up the phone and started to say something. I had half a mind to stop and let him talk but I wanted to taste his cum so badly. I licked his shaft and gave his balls a good tongue bath then continued to work the head of his dick between my lips again.

"Yes, those are the kind that you need to get. Uh...yeah...yeah...you can get that...uuh too. Ummm...Mmmm...just get anything. Okay...okay...see you in 15 minutes..." He hung up the phone.

I looked up into his eyes and licked my lips. I went to continue when he stopped me to my dismay.

"Nah baby, I wanna cum up in dat sweet pussy."

He lifted me as if I weighed nothing while pressing against me with his dick. I spread my legs apart easily as his hands gripped my ass, lifting me onto his pre-cum covered head. I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist as he lowered me onto his dick. He eased in, one inch at a time. I could feel the resistance of my pussy walls trying to accommodate his size as quickly as they could. Once I was filled, I squeezed my pussy muscles tightly so that he could feel them wrapping around him.

Then he started to pump into my dripping wet pussy with his dick, thrusting his hips into me. I was being impaled by his dick and loved every minute of it! I could hear a wet sucking sound coming from my pussy as well as my screams of pleasure. It didn't take long for me, I was so turned on that I came to my second orgasm immediately. I held onto him as my body spasmed in his arms.

"Fuck me Jayden, fuck this pussy! Yes, fuck me harder!" I screamed.

He placed me onto the counter so I could lean back onto the wall so that he could have leverage over me. He placed his hands on my hips and fucked my pussy like no one else ever had. I tried to meet his thrusts, lifting my hips and getting him deeper into me. I was shaking and trembling, screaming unknown words as the first shot of his cum burst inside of me. He collapsed on top of me as streams of cum filled me. When he recovered, he kissed and sucked on my lips. I was in pure ecstasy. That's when I heard the squeaking of brakes. My heart stopped. His eyes were wide open and I pushed him off of me. I grabbed my shirt and thong, putting them on as quickly as I could, grabbing my purse on the way out the door.

Unfortunately, as I was running to my car Cici was walking up the driveway. I tried to calm myself down as much as I could as we got closer.

"Hey, thanks Niecy! I got some extra things to make it a much more interesting night." She said pointing to the bag, walking past me and smiling.

I continued towards my car. "Have fun!," I said before racing off.

And now I'm racing home to try to figure out what I’m going to do next. My cell phone rang, waking me out of my flashback. The loud Lil' Kim Whoa ringtone made it almost impossible to ignore. I grabbed it quickly and answered, "Hello."

"Hey, it's Cici. Jayden just left! He didn't even finish! What happened?," she asked.

"Wh...What do you mean?," I stammered.

"What happened while I was gone? He left here all flushed. I think he's upset with me."

"I...I...I don't know...he seemed fine earlier."

"Hey, by the way...did you forget something here?"

My heart jumped into my throat.

"I can explain..."

"That's okay. I'll just bring them to work on Monday."

"Them?"

"Yeah, your screwdrivers. I found them when I was cleaning up the bathroom. I put everything back in the boxes and straightened up when I found them. Jayden left everything here, his entire toolbox..."

"Not everything...," I whispered. "Well, I'll talk to you later gurl. I'm really tired," I said, hanging up.

I could not get the big ass smile off my face as I fell asleep that night...Hey, if you got away with some shit like that...you'd be smilin' TOO!

Thursday, July 22, 2010

The Ace Sets The Pace! - An Erotic Experience...

*I know it's been quite awhile since my last story...but I guess I needed a little inspiration. So when a special friend of mine requested that I do a story for them, I had to oblige! OMG! I think this is my first story from a guy's point of view! Hope y'all like it!*

The Ace Sets The Pace! - An Erotic Experience...

For the people that went to college, you know that it can be the best time or the worst time of your life. Some make the decision to join a frat or sorority, some don't. Those that have joined know that it requires a great amount of cash, enduring personal trials and humiliations, patience, a level head and making the best of bad situations! This is the initiation that I was put through to join my frat. To protect the frat from getting into trouble for hazing I won't use its name.

It was a Friday night and like most Friday nights frat row was gearing up for a huge party. This Friday was even crazier because we played our university's rivals in football the next day. I was a pledge and everybody knows pledges are treated like shit. One frat member told us "Y'all lower than the crust in a crack whore's thong," and he was one of the NICE ones! This particular Friday was going to be different though. Really different.

In one of the frat brother's rooms, my 12 pledge brothers and I sat alone dressed in sweats and wife beaters while we awaited further instruction. We all had the ties we were instructed to bring in our pockets. Everyone was whispering trying to see if the others knew what was planned for us that night. We could hear people start to come upstairs and the music was blasting in the party room below. Suddenly the door opened and 3 of the big brothers stepped in. Big Brother Bionic, the Dean, said "Aight pussies take ya fuckin' clothes off! But for goodness sakes leave your panties on! No one wants to see your shriveled up dicks!" After we all did this, Big Brother Goodie Mob, a junior, said "Put your ties around your eyes and form a line at the door. Put your right hand on the guys shoulder in front of you. Try to keep from fuckin' each other, you can do that on your own time!" So we did as we were told. I put my tie over my eyes and took my place in the front of the line. The next thing I heard was the door open.

The music was very loud as I felt the big brother leading me walk forward. As soon as we began to move I heard laughter from the hallway. Guys and girls in the hall were getting a great laugh at our expense. A girl slapped me on the ass as we walked down the hall. We turned and I knew we were walking into another room because the music got muffled. Then a door shut and Bionic said, "Aight pussies remove your blind folds!" As I removed my tie I saw the other guys doing the same, and then I saw it...

On a small table with several pillows under her was a girl, naked, smiling and spread eagle. There were 12 others against the wall smiling and giggling amongst each other as they pointed and looked us over. Then Bionic spoke up again. "Aight pussies, don't say we never gave you nothing! Y'all are gonna put on a show tonight for your big brothers! Everyone of you muthafuckas is gonna fuck a sweetheart before you leave this room...in front of ALL of us! These sweets got the BEST PUSSY this side of the Miss'ippi and if you can resist nuttin' up in nem off the break...YOU'SE A BAD MAN! I'M TALKIN' BOUT SELF CONTROL MUTHAFUCKAS! But before you fuck, one of your big brothers is gonna show you how to fuck the girl right! You gonna pick numbers to see who goes first!" With that, he held up a bowl with pieces of paper in it.

Everyone drew a piece of paper from the bowl. I got 13, last. Shit. I noticed that there were only 12 big brothers in the room. The guy that got 1, Donnell, was all smiles when Bionic said to line up. As we lined up he asked where the condoms were. Bionic just laughed and said "Condoms? You don't need no fuckin' condoms! These are your future brothers, we share and share alike! Now if anyone else has any questions...keep them to your fuckin’ selves!" He then looked to the A.D.P., Big Brother Hung Jury and said "Aight, let's do this shit!"

Donnell began to move toward the awaiting girl as Hung Jury put his hand on his shoulder to stop him. "What the fuck you doin' boy?" Donnell replied, "I'm number one!" Hung Jury laughed and said "You ain't shit unless we tell you so! And before you can fuck her, you gotta be shown how we fuck in this frat!" He put his head down and got back in line as he was told. Hung Jury then unzipped his shorts and let them drop to the floor. He was not wearing underwear, so we all saw his dick. We then knew why he was called Hung Jury. His dick was huge! No homo! It had to be 10 to 12 inches long, and as thick as a rolling pin. He just smiled as he took his log of a dick and slapped it against the girl’s shaved pussy.

The girl was just lying there, grinning seductively, yearning for every inch Hung Jury was about to give her. He slid in and out of her and she moaned loudly as they fucked with wild abandon. About 20 minutes went by when suddenly Hung Jury started to quicken his speed and REALLY fuck her. She screamed his name repeatedly as we looked on astonished. Then he tilted his head back and growled "AWWW SHIIIIIIT!" as he nuzzled his face in her neck. We all knew he came, and when he stepped back we all saw how much it actually was! The shit was actually LEAKING out of her pussy! He put his shorts back on as he sat down, looked at Donnell in front of the line and said "NOW you're number one! Get to work!"

Donnell just looked at the cum soaked pussy in hesitation. He didn't think he could top that. Bionic spoke up "What the fuck you waitin' on? We give you good pussy to fuck and you just stand there?! Are you a fuckin' homo?" "No." he replied as he slowly put his limp dick on the girls pussy. Hung Jury leaned over to the girl, wiped the sweat off her brow and gave her some water. The guy stroked his dick to get it as hard as he could and started pumping it inside her. He came 7 ½ minutes later. To make a long story a little shorter, the pledges who picked 2, 4, 7, and 10 all suffered performance anxiety and either couldn't get it up or didn't perform to the "frat's minimal standard of satisfaction." They were roughly taken out of the frathouse, stripped of their underwear and sent packing back to their dorms...never to return. AND THEN THERE WERE 9! The rest of them did about the same as the number one guy...following the examples our big brothers set for them. That left me...

Bionic and Hung Jury just sat there with the other big brothers grinning at me. I knew I was fucked! They said since I was the shortest pledge and there was no big brother to fuck the sweetheart before me I had to last TWICE as long as the other pledges! Talk about muthafuckin’ pressure! I immediately did the math in my head. I had to last at least 30 minutes since the record held by the 6th guy Keith was 15 minutes! I looked over to the remaining sweetheart...and made it my mission to please her at all costs! I HAD TO MAKE HER PUSSY MINE! None of the other pledges actually made their hearts cum and I wasn't going out like that! I was finally up to bat! As she lay down and stripped off her clothes my dick instantly got ROCK hard. I pulled my dick out and her smile told me she was pleasantly surprised. She told me her name was Brittany and I told her my name was T. As I got on top of her, I looked into her eyes to let her know without speaking that I was in control and that I wanted nothing more than to make her feel good.

I started kissing her neck and rubbing on her titties to relax her. She smiled at me to show her approval. When I entered her slowly my dick was overcome with her wetness. "Damn lil' lady...he wasn't lyin'! This pussy IS good! GODDAMN! You ready for me, huh?" I whispered in her ear as I continued to stroke her pussy to a rhythm. "You feel so good to me babygirl...you like this dick up in you?" I tried to look into her eyes to see if she would give a genuine response. "Look at me baby...tell T how much you like this dick!"  She opened her eyes and nodded as she moaned "Yes, T!  That dick feels so good! JUST DON'T STOP!" I looked at my big brothers through my peripheral as they slapped fives of approval between them. That was just what I needed! No pussy in the world was gonna stop me from becoming one of them!

The room was filled with the sounds of her moans as I began to pound her pussy without fail. I looked as my dick was going in and out of her.  My balls were slapping her ass and covered with the same juices that poured all over my dick. It started to run down the side of my dick and then down my leg. The shit was drivin' me crazy! I had fucked her hard for at least 20 minutes but I knew I couldn't cum yet! The party was still in full effect downstairs and Bionic said "5 more minutes Lil' T! Show ya big brothers that you wanna be down! Just stay in that pussy for 5 mo' minutes!" She still hadn't cum for me and I wasn't gonna tap out until she did! I rubbed her clit as I got behind her and fucked her in the spooning position. I knew the big brothers were shocked because none of the pledges changed positions or lasted as long as I had.

My dick stayed brick through all of this and when I moved back to the missionary position she screamed that she was on the verge of climax. I knew what the fuck I had to do to show them I was top dog out of my pledge brothers. I began to fuck like a mad man. "DO THAT SHIT GIRL! CUM FOR T BABY!" I said as the big brothers yelled that I had lasted 30 minutes. When she scratched my back and screamed my name as her pussy convulsed all over my dick, I pulled out and came all over her stomach! I collapsed on top of her, then slowly regained my senses and stepped back. I just stood there for a moment when Hung Jury said "What the fuck ya waitin' for?" So I turned to rejoin my pledge brothers, but before I reached them he said "Where da fuck ya think ya going?  YOU AIN’T DONE!" I was confused. "I thought you wanted me to get back in line?"

He looked at me and shook his head, "Brothers, is Lil' T DONE here?!" In unison, all of the brothers shouted "HELL NO!" I looked to my pledge brothers and they too were perplexed. Bionic came over and guided me back to the sweetheart, who was still recuperating and pointed to her pussy. "Do ya see all that pussy juice? You made this mess boy...and now ya gotta CLEAN IT ALL UP!" All the big brothers laughed and cheered as I got on my knees and began to eat Brittany's pussy. She tasted so good that it caught me by surprise! I found myself lifting her off the table by her legs so I could get my tongue as deep inside that pussy as possible.  She grabbed my hair as I took her clit into my mouth, sucking the pulsating pearl as Brittany shouted for her Savior. My tongue strived to reach her cervix as her pussy held onto it like a Vise grip. By the time her candy coated my tongue there was no doubt in my mind I did what I set out to do. She passed out and there wasn't a drop left! I WAS JUST THAT GOOD!

After passing that test, I'd undoubtedly earned my place as the Ace on the line! And finally 2 days later...after 12 weeks, 2 days, 14 hours and 38 minutes of puttin' in NOTHIN’ BUT WORK, we crossed into the Brotherhood! My lbs and I are "The Narcissistic N.I.N.E." and they call me Mr. Clean, my head make 'em ALL scream! HAHA! Peace! - 1TP10FA

Wednesday, April 21, 2010

Carmen's Patriot Act - An Erotic Tale...

Carmen's Patriot Act - An Erotic Tale...

This had been a long time coming. My son was finally back in the states and was arriving home for a much welcomed visit. I hadn't seen him in 10 months and missed him. You see, he's a Marine and was in Iraq. His plane should be landing anytime and he should be here in about an hour. I'm trying to get the house straightened up ahead of time but I am interrupted by the phone. It's my son, he's at the airport, and wants to ask a favor. A Marine buddy flew in with him and was supposed to catch a connecting flight but it's been delayed until tomorrow. He wants to know if his buddy could spend the night here instead of sitting in the airport all night. Now I had a houseful of people but told him if his buddy didn't mind the couch, it would be fine with me. He said they'd grab a cab and be here soon.

When the doorbell rang forty-five minutes later I opened the door to see my son standing there and gave him a big hug. He stepped in and introduced me to his friend. Now this guy was the same age as my son, twenty-one, a little taller, very well built and so handsome it took my damn breath away. He smiled at me and thanked me for allowing him to stay. The rest of the evening was spent talking about Iraq and laughing about some of the things that went on here while he was gone. The whole time I found my gaze focusing on his friend and occasionally I thought I saw him looking back. I shook my head...it was happening again.

By midnight I decided to say my good nights and headed to bed. I fell asleep thinking about my son's friend. About two hours later I was awakened by a hand on my hip. It was my son's friend, I asked if there was a problem, did he need something. He leaned down to whisper in my ear and said, "Right now...I need you." I turned my head to look at him and he kissed me. Well, it was like my entire body short circuited and I started responding to the kiss. Our tongues danced together in each others mouths. My arms went around his shoulders and he laid down on the bed next to me. He started running his hand over my breasts, lightly squeezing each one. He didn't have a shirt on and I could feel his well defined muscles while I caressed his back. I couldn't believe I was doing this to my son's friend but I wasn't about to stop.

I let him take my shirt off and he began kissing and sucking my breasts. I slid my hand into the back of his shorts and grabbed his firm ass. His hand slid into my shorts and his fingers found my extremely wet pussy. I arched my back as he finger fucked me so he could put them in as far as possible. My hand was now in the front of his shorts stroking his long, hard dick . I couldn't wait any longer and started removing his shorts so I could see that huge piece of meat. I removed his hand from my pants so I could focus all my attention on what turn out to be the most incredible ten inches of dick I ever done seen.

I lowered my head down to take as much of him in my mouth as I could, I must have licked and sucked on him for ten minutes, totally enjoying every inch of him. The soft sounds he was making turned me on even more. I finally stopped and told him to eat my pussy. He positioned his face between my legs and slowly started teasing me with his tongue. Running it over my clit, back to my ass, sticking it deeply into my hole and back to my clit. Moans escaping from my mouth. He covered my entire area with his mouth as I came hard. He licked up every bit of my juices, savoring the taste.

He licked his way back up my body. I could feel the head of his dick touching my hole and my pussy began twitching. "Pound this pussy as fast and hard as you can," I tell him. He gladly obliged by thrusting himself deep inside me till I felt his balls hit my ass. He just kept whispering my name as he fucked me senseless. "Carmen...Carmen...damn you feel so good."

After five minutes of hard pounding he exploded all his hot juices deep inside me. He let loose one hell of a load because it immediately oozed out of me and down over my ass. I didn't think it would ever stop. He lay on top of me and I put my one foot on the bed next to his hip and pushed. We rolled over and now I was on top of him. His dick was still hard as hell so I started riding like there was no tomorrow. I reached back, grabbed his balls and rubbed them against my ass as I grinded my pussy on him. I orgasmed once again and he exploded inside me for the second time. I lay my sweaty body down on his and we kissed deeply.

A couple of hours later we awoke and he went back downstairs before my son woke up. In the morning, his cab arrived and we said good-bye. He thanked me again for letting him stay and hugged me. I never did tell him I wasn't on birth control and frankly if I got pregnant, it was worth it.

After I closed the door, my son looked at me, smiled and said, "Damn mom, you sure do know how to do your part for our troops!" "Your bed was ROCKIN' last night," he added. I could feel the heat rise to my face and I know I must have turned red as I shrugged, turned and walked away with a big smile on my face.

Carmen Dearest - An Erotic Tale...

Carmen Dearest - An Erotic Tale...

My oldest daughter who's twenty-one moved back into my home temporarily six months ago. During this time she started dating a guy who's now nineteen and going to college. He lives on campus all week but is close enough to spend the weekends here with her. Since she is sharing a bedroom with her toddler sister I don't allow her boyfriend to sleep upstairs with her, not that I'm worried about them having sex because my daughter wants to wait until she's married, but because I don't want them bothering her sister while she's sleeping.

During the warmer weather I insisted he sleep on our back porch on one of the two benches out there since I didn't trust him to stay downstairs. My daughter slept out there with him most of the time. Now that the weather is colder and I've gotten to know him better, plus the fact they recently became engaged, I started letting him sleep in the living room. I've gotten comfortable enough with him to joke around with him, sometimes the teasing turns sexual, but always with a limit. I just make sure that he never knows if I might be serious or not, Just to keep him guessing.

I deliver a daily newspaper and get up at four in the morning to get them done on time. With turning on the light and the noise of getting the papers ready, I don't understand how he can get any quality sleep. Some mornings my papers are dropped off late and I'm stuck sitting down there waiting for them. It's a bit uncomfortable sitting there with her fiance sleeping on the chair.

Where are my manners? My name is Carmen. I'm in my forties and I don't have a steady man in my life right now. So naturally, loneliness hits me quite often. Sex is only occasional and not with anyone more than once.  I'm what you might call a "cougar." I don't date or fuck men my age, they do nothing for me. I exercise regularly, keeping my body up to par with girls in their 20s. I relish the stares I receive from young men. They all secretly have fantasies of being pleasured by an older woman...I simply make them come true...and get good, young dick in the process. Young men have stamina, they have no need for Viagra and they can keep up with me physically.

Recently I noticed during the time I'm sitting, waiting for my papers, I glance at my daughter's fiance and fantasize about being with him. The fantasies really get to me sometimes. I know I wouldn't do anything in real life with him, at least I didn't think I would.

This morning I awoke from a very sensual dream and was extremely horny. I got stuck waiting for my papers and to pass the time I reran the dream over in my head. My daughter's fiance was sound asleep as I got my papers ready to deliver. I couldn't help glancing at him occasionally wondering how good he would be in bed. After I left I tried to clear that thought out of my mind as I did the papers. It didn't work.

When I got home, after putting the paper supplies away, I went to go back upstairs to bed. I glanced over at my daughter's fiance and the temptation started getting to me. I walked over to the chair he was sleeping in. He was in a regular sitting position and I stood in front of him. I tried to tell myself this was wrong and I should just go to bed, but I couldn't get myself to move away, my hormones were on overdrive and MY PUSSY WAS ON FIRE!

I opened my jeans and started fingering myself. When I was wet enough I opened his pants very carefully as not to wake him yet. I pushed my jeans down to my ankles and pulled my shirt up. I figured I was actually helping my daughter! If her husband-to-be had a small dick or couldn't fuck, I could look out for her and tell her he simply wasn't the man for her. I couldn't have my baby marrying a man who couldn't fulfill her needs sexually, right? EXACTLY! I'm simply doing my duty as a mother...

I slowly removed his dick from his pants and took it in my mouth. I sucked on him till he was as hard as a rock. At this time he woke up, so I placed my one finger in front of my lips to indicate that he should be quiet. "You can't have my daughter...if you can't make me feel good. Can you make me feel good? Make Carmen feel good baby..." I straddled his lap and kissed him full on the lips as deeply as I could, thrusting my tongue deep into his mouth. I didn't want to give him a chance to push me away. He didn't look like he was going to anyway.

As I kissed him, our tongues dancing together, I ran my one hand down his chest to his throbbing dick and grabbed the base of it. I rubbed it against my slit and placed it between my very wet pussy lips. I lowered myself onto him and started grinding away. I pulled his face to my titties so he could suck them. He looked at me first, wondering if he should let this continue, then took one of my nipples into his mouth. He sucked them hungrily as moans and grunts escaped our lips. Losing control, I rode him fast and hard until we both exploded with intense orgasms. I collapsed against him, our sweaty bodies heaving as we try to regain our normal breathing.

I remained sitting on him with him inside me, feeling his hot juices run out of me and puddling between us. I leaned down and kissed him one last time, smiled, and got up. I pulled down my shirt and closed my pants. I gave him some Kleenex to clean himself with, then I told him, "I'm ready, willing and able anytime you want the pussy my daughter isn't willing to provide...just let me know." I turned and went up to bed. As I laid there, I thought about what had just happened. I knew this was going to make things awkward between us, but now he knew that if he needed the relief my daughter wasn't giving him, he could turn to me.

I will make sure it never happens again once I become his mother-in-law, but until then, I'm going to enjoy having young dick on the regular.

Friday, April 16, 2010

Turn Me On...Then Turn Me Out! - An Erotic Tale...

Turn Me On...Then Turn Me Out! - An Erotic Tale...

This one is for Jasmine...and all my "Coochi Snorchers" (Vagina Monologues fans get it!!! LOL!) out there! It wasn't easy (Cause I don't know a damn thang about lesbian erotica!!! Penis is definitely MY GLORY! LOL!) but I did it and I hope you approve!!! I LOVE YOU GUYS SO LEMME KNOW WHATCHA THINK!!! Here goes...Enjoy!

I guess for awhile I was one of those "make-out" girls. You know, the ones that get a little tipsy and make out with a girlfriend at a club or something. Of course I'd given some thought to doing more, but I never made any moves to do so. Thank god Sasha came along!

I met Sasha through a friend and immediately thought she was the most beautiful girl I'd ever seen. She had flawlessly tanned skin, sexy brown eyes, and long brown hair down to her perfect, deliciously phat ass. There's something more to her than just beauty. Her eyes seem to look straight through you.

We had started hanging out a bit, going shopping where I'd have her try on things that I'd never be brave enough to wear. "God, she looked hot in that vinyl corset!," I thought. It surprised me, but when I watched her try it on, I felt my pussy getting moist. And it secretly drove me crazy when she playfully bended over and shook her ass in that miniskirt like the bitches in the videos! That's when it hit me; I wanted to fuck this girl, to feel her hands all over my body, to suck on her beautiful breasts and lay naked together on her bed. I didn't tell her because I was too nervous. Kissing a girl and sleeping with one are two very different things.

Sasha invited me over to watch movies one evening. It was the first evening we were spending in together, and I swear, my panties were damp before I even made it through her front door. She greeted me with a hug and a kiss on the cheek. The hug was different than her usual greeting. She pulled me close, pressed her tits on mine, and held me for a bit longer than normal. My knees weakened as I returned her embrace. "What the fuck is going on?," I wondered.

We sat silently watching some comedy on TV. I don't even remember what it was because I was so turned on by Sasha sitting next to me. She was wearing a low cut camisole which showed off her perky, round breasts. They were almost hypnotic as they rose and fell with her breathing. About halfway through the movie, she snapped off the TV. I blinked, snapped out of my daydreaming and looked at her. She fixed me with one of her direct stares.

"Are we going to cut the bullshit, Danielle?" My pulse quickened as I asked what she meant. "You know exactly what I mean. Don't think I don't notice how you look at me." And with that (very accurate) accusation, Sasha leaned forward and pressed her lips on mine. I stiffened in surprise at first, then melted into the kiss. It grew deeper and we swirled our tongues together.

"Wow!," I murmured softly. She smiled at me and kissed me again, then trailed her lips down to my neck. "Mmmm....you found my hot spot..." I said, and she licked and kissed all over my neck and shoulders. I responded with a moan and she straddled my lap.

"Go ahead...touch me anywhere," she encouraged. She took my hands in hers and guided them up her waist and onto her tits. They felt full and soft in my hands as I gently massaged them. I was growing more comfortable with the situation and pulled her camisole off over her head. I was left with the sexy sight of her titties staring me right in the face.

"Can I kiss them?" She leaned forward bringing those beautiful nipples closer. I licked the right one, then the left. I felt her hands unbuttoning my shirt and start to play with my nipples. I moaned again, my mouth full of her. I loved the way she felt and sucked harder. My clit was throbbing as she nibbled on my ear while rubbing my breasts.

"Come on!," she commanded. She slid off my lap, grabbed my hand, and pulled me into her bedroom. We stood there for a bit, making out and groping each other like crazy. "Take your fucking clothes off...get totally naked for me!," she whispered seductively. I obliged, stepping out of my jeans and panties while she shed her pajama bottoms, no panties there to worry about.

All She Needed Was The Right Girl To Turn Her On...Then Turn Her Out!

"Wait, I've never actually had sex with a girl before!" I confessed. She laughed softly and licked my neck again.

"Does it look like I care?," she responded and pushed me gently onto the back. She mounted me and plunged her tongue back into my mouth, our breasts rubbing together. I was so hot at this point I thought I was going to explode. Sasha kissed her way down my body and started nibbling my inner thighs. I closed my eyes in anticipation as I felt her tiny, delicate fingers part my pussy lips.

"OH!," I gasped as she started licking my juicy clit. She circled it with her tongue, teasing it until I was obviously in an intense state of excitement. Then the naughty bitch raised her head and mockingly asked if I wanted more. "OH GOD...don't stop! Don't you fuckin' dare stop!" My hips were moving up and down trying to reach her tongue.

"You want me to lick your fuckin' pussy? You want me to push my fingers in and out of that wetness?" She taunted me in a low voice until I was about to physically cram her face back into my pussy. She bent her head again and resumed licking my slit up and down and slipped two fingers inside me.

"Oh yesss....just like that! Don't stop! Suck my pussy!" I yelled, writhing furiously. She continued licking and fingering me until I felt myself about to come. "OH yes, oh YES, I'm CUMMING, I'm CUMMING!" I screamed as I felt my orgasm rip through my body. As I grew calmer, she moved up my body and french kissed me so I could taste my juices in her mouth. "Sit on my face...I wanna taste you..." I whispered. I had lost all nervousness even though I was about to eat my first pussy. There's no way I could let her give me an orgasm like that without repaying her generosity!

Sasha slid her hips up until her glistening pussy was poised right above my face. I took a second to admire her slick, pink petals. Holding her slender thighs, I took my first taste of her. I liked it! As a matter of fact, I LOVED it! I started slowly at first, teasing her, not quite touching her clit. I felt her legs start to tremble and heard her moan with pleasure. I darted my tongue in and out of her hole for a minute, her wetness spreading to my face.

"Oh harder!," she whimpered as I finally moved my tongue up and firmly pressed it against her clit. I licked faster at her pink bud, enjoying listening to her moans of pleasure. I liked watching her titties heaving from my angle as she gasped for more. I slid my fingers up her pussy and pumped them in and out while I worked her clit. Her hips were moving back and forth, almost ramming her sweet pussy into my face. Her breath was quickening now and I knew she was close to orgasm. I pressed my fingers into her G-spot while I licked and felt her spasm.

"OH fuck, oh FUCK, lick ME, lick ME, lick ME!!!" She was going crazy while I lapped up all her cream. "Don't stop, I'm CUMMING!" She came hard, cussing like a sailor, which just turned me on even more. I slowed my tongue as her orgasm subsided and she slid off my face and lay down next to me. We smiled at each other and kissed, enjoying the flavor of our combined pussy juices.

"That shit was bananas! I loved it..." I told her honestly. She grinned at me mischievously and I knew she had been planning it for some time now.

"Me too, girl," she replied as she playfully slapped my ass.

We drifted off to sleep, nestled naked together in her bed. I don't think we slept for more than a few hours when I woke up to feel Sasha sliding her hand up and down the entire length of my body. I felt myself getting hot all over again! She was spooning me and reached over my side to cup my breast in her hand. I felt a small bite on the neck along with her warm breath. Fully awake now, I rolled over and started kissing her.

Our making out session quickly heated up as we ran our hands all over each other. She started rubbing my pussy with the palm of her hand, which got pretty lubricated from my wet juices.

"I want to fuck you," she said, looking me in the eyes. I nodded eagerly, not quite understanding what she meant, but trusting her completely. She straddled my hips and lowered hers until our pussies were on top of each other. Peeling open both our pussy lips, she moved around until our clits were touching. She started rubbing her pussy on mine and it felt so fucking good! I had never even thought to try this, but I loved the way our slippery clits collided as we bucked our hips. Our breathing grew heavier and our titties bounced like crazy as we fucked each other like wild animals. It certainly didn't take long for us to cum together, gasping and moaning all the while.

We fell asleep with our legs and arms intertwined and enjoyed a steamy, hot shower the next morning. But that's a whole other story...DEFINITELY a whole other story! Until next time...

Thursday, April 15, 2010

The Pumper - An Erotic Tale...

The Pumper - An Erotic Tale...

I pulled my truck into the gas station. It was one of those that stood on the brink of disrepair. It was closing down as I stopped the truck next to the pumps and jumped out. The pump attendant came out of the garage, wiping his hands on a greasy red rag. He eyed my truck with appreciation, then turned the same gaze onto me. I narrowed my eyes, pumpers are a dime a dozen.

"Just about to close for the night ma'am, but I can go ahead and fill her up for you." He had the sexiest voice, deep, but not too deep, a little bit husky and with a nice slow drawl.

"Him," I stated flatly.

"What?"

"My truck is not a her, it's a him."

"Oh." He smiled and drew closer. I wondered if he ever did anything in a hurry. "Nice truck."

"Thank you. Premium please."

The pumper pushed his hat a little bit farther up on his head and started pumping the gas. I popped the hood of the truck, then walked slowly around it, lightly tracing my fingers through the light film of dirt on the surface, checking the tires. I almost ran into him at the front of the truck. He reached out and put his hands on my arms to keep me from stumbling. "Sorry ma'am."

"It's okay." I looked up into his face for the first time, then climbed onto the pipes of the bumper and stood in the winch well. I leaned into the engine well and checked the fluids with practiced ease. When I looked behind me I noticed the pumper was staring at my ass. I added half a quart of the oil I'd been reaching for and stood up. After a visual inspection of the engine for anything out of the ordinary, I slammed the hood and climbed down.

"See you're from out of state, what brings you through here?"

"The highway." I said flatly as I pointed at the road on the other side of my truck.

"Oh," He said, then lowered the brim of his fitted  and returned to the pump. I laughed at myself, realizing how incredibly rude I was being.

"I'm sorry, I don't mean to be snappish. Its been a long day and an even longer drive. I'm hot and dirty and my truck is hot and dirty too." I smiled at him as I apologized. He smiled back and pushed his cap back up. Looking at him again, I thought he was a bit more than the average pumper. I'd seen guys that looked like he did in male underwear catalogs. "'S'okay ma'am. We don't get many travelers down this way. Most people stay on the interstate and go to those fancy truckstops. They got those big cafes, modern pumps, showers and stuff."

"I like to travel off the beaten path. There is more to this world than the interstate."

He laughed. "You can't get any more off the beaten path than here."

The nozzle of the pump clicked. He spent the next few minutes finishing business and accepting payment for the gas. He handed me my change and receipt with a half smile. "If you aren't in much of a hurry, I was just headin' down to the cafe for dinner. I'd really like it if you'd join me."

Calling myself all kinds of stupid, I accepted his invitation. Instead of regretting it like I knew I would, I spent the next two hours sitting in a booth across from him actually thoroughly enjoying his company. We finally left when they kicked us out to close. I climbed into my truck, but felt oddly reluctant to close the door and leave.

He touched my hand as it hung on the opened window. "It's late to be out driving. We don't have a hotel here. There's one up the road a little, but if you like, I have a spare couch you could use. I'd hate to see a lady like you out on the road at night. I promise I'm not crazy or nothin'."

I discovered I could breach even higher levels of sheer idiocy. I found myself smiling and accepting his invitation after a mini-protest that it would cause him to too much trouble. He informed me that he lived alone in a small house off by itself, he claimed that it would be no trouble at all.

He lived in a small clapboard house with a single bedroom and a large front porch with a swing on it. Unlike his greasy coveralls, his house was impeccably clean. I pulled my truck in behind his car and hopped out with my bag. I looked around at the lawn as he led the way inside, apologizing for the mess. There were a few dirty dishes and he stuffed clothes in all manner of hiding places as we went inside. I wasn't paying much attention to his home, I was more interested in trying to see the shape of his ass in the shapeless coveralls. Something gave me the distinct impression that he had a body I'd appreciate. Down girl, I sternly ordered myself and tried to suppress the sudden sexual heat.

He let me have the shower first. Having some consideration, not to mention a fresh case of the hornies that needed to be dealt with, I took a relatively cold shower. It felt so good to be clean and in fresh clothes. I sat on the couch and combed my fingers through my hair while he took over the bathroom. I folded my dirty clothes and stuffed them into the bag, then froze. Jeans, shirt, bra, socks, shoes......no panties. I tore through my clothes and realized I'd left them hanging from the door knob after I'd rinsed them out. Oh no! I snuck back to the bathroom and listened at the door for a few minutes. Dead silence.

I assumed that he wasn't in there and went in. I was wrong. He was standing in the bathtub, completely naked, staring at my undies in al of his chocolated splendor. He didn't notice me right off, his attention riveted on the small scrap of silk and lace in his hands. I froze and my jaw dropped in shocked. He had an erection. My nipples hardened as sudden arousal gripped me. It was incredibly exciting to know that my underwear was turning him on. I must have gasped or made some noise because he turned abruptly and caught me staring at his dick. We stared at each other for what seemed like forever before he broke the spell and held my underwear out to me.

I wrenched my eyes from his midsection and met his stare. His expression was intense, hot, and heavy. Our eyes locked and I knew that if anything was going to happen I would have to make the first move. I continued to stare at him while I made up my mind. Who the hell was I kidding? There was nothing to be made up, I already knew what I wanted.

I took the few steps to him very slowly, not breaking eye contact. I lifted my hand just as deliberately and took my underwear from him. I dropped it on the floor beside me, then splayed my fingers on his stomach, feeling his muscles jerk under my fingers.

"Thank God," he said in a heartfelt murmur, then sunk his fingers into my hair and pulled me against him. Seconds later his mouth was on mine and I was tasting his tongue. I groaned and leaned into him. "You sure?"

"Positive." And just so there would be no question, "I want you now."

"Thank God," he groaned again, then helped me remove the t-shirt and sweats I'd pulled on. He backed into the shower and pulled me with him.

This shower was hot, hotter than any shower I could ever remember taking. He was as slow at showering as he was at walking and talking. He covered his fingers in soap and slowly rubbed it over every inch of skin, probing every crack and crevice. The rough pads of his calloused fingers made goosebumps rise in his wake. Taking the soap, I returned the favor. I didn't have any callouses, so I used my fingernails instead. He must have liked the feeling of my nails running lightly over his skin because he started groaning.

I couldn't resist it anymore, I stuck my tongue out and licked the water off of his chest.

"Oh fuck!" He started scrubbing the soap off of himself as fast as he could. I ran my fingers down his ribcage and delicately nibbled on his nipple. Mmm. I reached around behind him and grabbed his ass with both hands. I slowly slid to my knees, licking down his chest and stomach, brushing the front of my body against his legs.

His erection brushed against my cheek. I turned my head and opened my mouth. Above me, he said something unintelligible and slid his fingers into my hair. I slipped my tongue underneath the shaft and tested the weight of it. Running my tongue along the length from base to tip, I opened my mouth wider and took the head into my mouth. I licked away the drops of precum that greeted me before slowly sliding half of the shaft into my mouth, until it rubbed the back of my throat. I pulled my head backwards, sucking on his thick dick, until just the tip remained inside of my mouth. He pulled me off of his dick. "Wait. I wanna taste you too."

He took me by the hand and led me to his bedroom dripping wet. He threw the covers off of his bed and settled in the middle of it on his back. He smiled at me then. "On my face, sit that pretty pussy on my face!"

Straddling his head, I got onto my hands and knees. I slowly lowered my body to his, rubbing my breasts on his stomach, then sucked his dick into my mouth once again. He put his hands on my ass and pulled my pussy down to his mouth. I let go of his dick and pressed my cheek into his thigh, groaning. His slippery tongue eased inside me and licked all around. Then he pulled it to the top of my pussy, separating my lips, until he teased my clit with the tip. Seconds later, he stabbed his tongue deep inside of me again.

I swallowed his dick again, taking it deep down my throat until my nose pressed against his balls. He moaned into my pussy and started licking harder. I attacked his pole with just as much vigor, with only one goal in mind, to make him cum in my mouth. I wanted to taste every drop he had to give and then suck him back to reality.

His hands roamed along my back, his rough fingers making me squirm on top of him. I moved my head up and down, fucking him with my mouth. His hips rolled and bucked, matching my rhythm. My hips moved, rubbing my pussy against his mouth, his maddening tongue driving me faster and faster towards an orgasm that had just become inexorable.

I came first, hard and fast, drenching his face as I did. After a few moments (or was it a few hours?) of rest I renewed my attack on his dick. I wanted more. He started thrashing under me, moaning, and rubbing his face in my pussy. Seconds later, I was rewarded with a long, hot, continuous stream of cum. I managed to swallow most of it. The rest of it I licked from my lips and his dick. Under my tongue he started to harden again, I licked and sucked him until he was fully erect again.

He slid out from under me and I rolled onto my back. Grabbing my ankles, he lifted and spread my legs. Kissing the instep of a foot, he licked a long slow trail down my ankle, past my calf, across the inside of my knee, over the inside of my thigh, and ending with long, slow sucking on my pussy. Spreading my legs again, he slid in between them. I reached down, grabbed his dick and rubbed the head through the lips of my pussy until I found the opening. He flexed the muscles in his ass and slowly sank himself inside, inch by satisfying inch.

Eventually he buried himself inside me completely. He leaned over me and licked at my lips. I slid my fingers into his hair and held his head still while I licked my juices off of his face. Slowly, with sinuous movements, he began rocking in and out of me. A short movement out and an equal one in. I wrapped my legs around his waist and started rocking back and forth, harder and faster. He pulled out and stood up. I sat up, shocked at his sudden absence.

He pushed me back down onto the bed, then picked my legs up. He slid back inside with a single quick thrust. Crossing my legs at the ankles, he placed them on one shoulder, then braced himself over me with hands on the bed. He started stroking in and out of me with a speed that amazed me. Faster and faster, harder and deeper. My crossed legs twisted my inner muscles just enough to make me tighter and grip his moving dick harder. The position of my ass made him rub me deep inside in a place that made me want to scream, cry, and shout all at the same time.

I wiggled on him as best I could, which wasn't much. He nipped and licked at my legs, fucking me with a rhythm that took me to orgasm but didn't let me go. My dripping wet pussy licked and sucked at his dick, trying to get that extra bit of sensation that would make me cum, I clawed at his arms and thrashed underneath him. He adjusted his motion, adding to his hips a circular motion. That was all it took! I screamed as I came. I didn't stop either. He continued stroking in and out with a maddening pace. His face contorted with the effort of holding himself back.

Orgasm came again, rippling from the center of my pussy to the rest of my body in waves. I felt like my brain short circuited. I lost myself completely in it, unaware of anything but the ecstasy and the hard dick suddenly sawing in and out of my throbbing pussy as fast as he could move it. Above me, he was breathing like a horse at the end of a race and he was getting bigger and hotter inside me. With a long sexy groan he came, shooting hot sperm inside me with reflexive jerks of his pelvis accompanied by grunts, groans, and "aww fucks" in rhythm with his slowed pumping. Collapsing beside me on the bed, his dick slipped out and he let go of my legs.

Seconds (or was it hours? LOL!) later he opened his eyes and smiled at me. "Hi," he said.

"Hello."

"My name is..."

I just laughed and kissed him. I was happy he pumped more than my gas that night...