2008-Mar-31 - Faces
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Alicia Night Orchid
Copyright 2006 Alicia Night Orchid All Rights Reserved
Michael glimpsed her as he entered the elevator, before the crowd spun him around and forced him to stare at the closing doors. She was dressed demurely in a charcoal gray pinstripe suit, white blouse and low heels. He stood next to her, separated only by the width of the slender brief case she held in her hand. Her dark hair cascaded onto her shoulders and hid her profile, despite his best efforts to view her with his peripheral vision. When she exited on the 21st floor, he strained for another peek at her features—the wide-set eyes, the high cheek bones, the full lips, the strong jaw line.
He was still puzzling over her when he reached his cubicle on the 32nd floor. Did he know her from The Strand, where he ran every other morning? Maybe she lived on his street in Manhattan Beach or hung out at that bar he frequented, Hennessey’s? Could they have attended school together?
Throughout the day, he traded derivatives and took positions worth millions of dollars. Most of the time he liked his work. He was good at it, well paid. But some days it felt like any other job. Repetitive, boring.
Today, the minutes passed like eons, and into the long afternoon the woman’s face continued to haunt him.
When the market closed that afternoon, Marty and Ben wanted him to join them for a drink. But, by then, he had a plan. He declined their invitation and, instead, posted himself on the plaza outside his building. He had a good view of both the employee entrance and the Santa Monica Pier.
A large law firm—Wilkins and Sloan—occupied the entire 21st floor where she worked. He guessed her to be a lawyer and not merely an administrative assistant because she carried a brief case. He suspected that he was out ahead of her—the law firms were notorious for working their young associates long hours. If he was patient enough, she would eventually come through those doors. If he could only see her again, surely it would be enough to jog his memory.
An hour passed, maybe more. He loosened his tie and pretended to read the Wall Street Journal. Five o’clock rolled around and the office buildings along Santa Monica Boulevard and Wilshire emptied into the streets. The women in their smart-looking business attire and heels clicked past. He was late twenties, tall and slender, good-looking in a dark, brooding way. Now and then, he drew a glance or a smile. Now and then, he allowed his eyes to follow the roll and shift of a tight derrière. Behind him, the sun sunk lower, bathing the city in sepia tones as it reflected off the sea.
It was nearly 6:30 when his patience was rewarded. She strode through the doors, looking as crisp and together as she had nearly twelve hours earlier. He held his ground, thinking that he needed only a good, long look at her face. Then, just as she approached, she reached into the purse slung over a shoulder and withdrew her sunglasses. She was wearing them as she strode in front of him, no more than an arm’s length away. It was enough to throw him off, enough to make her seem only vaguely familiar.
Yet, he was more certain than ever that he’d seen this woman before, and seen her in an intimate way. But how could that be? He’d made love to nine women in his life, starting with Jodie Miller in high school and ending most recently with Samantha Howard. He remembered each of them distinctly. The acts he’d performed with them were etched into his brain like photographs and video clips. There was no way he could have been with this woman and not remember the circumstances.
He watched until she was out of sight—the narrow waist, the firm bottom, the muscular calves. But it wasn’t her body that called to him. It was her face. Where had he seen that face?
* * *
Marissa lived in a restored mansion in Beverly Hills with a man named Umberto who was a screenwriter for one of the major studios. She’d met him at a cocktail party where associates and partners of the law firm she worked for mingled with clients. She’d been attracted to his dark skin, black Latin eyes and macho style from the outset. He wore a pencil-thin mustache above his lip, a large diamond earring in his left ear and listed several film credits to his name.
He was known as Umberto, only Umberto.
The sun was nearly setting by the time she pulled the sleek gray Jaguar into the circular drive and entered the foyer through the large double doors. She placed her heavy briefcase on the floor and thumbed through the pile of mail left by the postman earlier in the day. Bills, invitations to parties and charitable events, correspondence from Umberto’s many friends, rarely anything for her. She had a sister in Atlanta, but they’d lost touch. She had friends from college and law school, but she’d drifted away.
She left the mail on the large, mahogany table Umberto had purchased from a man in Spain and sauntered down the hall to their bedroom. The large four-poster bed, the cathedral ceiling, the sliding glass doors that opened onto their garden greeted her.
She slipped out of her dress, her bra and panties. She paused for a moment to consider her reflection in the mirror over their dresser. She was slender as a reed, her legs long and lean, her belly flat. Her breasts were small, the size and shape of mangoes, the nipples brown and proud. Umberto preferred his women natural, so she was trimmed, but unshaven. The patch of hair that began below her navel and covered her sex was black and shiny as onyx. She grasped a bed post and swayed back and forth. Over her shoulder she could see her ass, hard and inviting as an autumn apple.
Umberto liked to take her like this—standing up, hanging onto the bedpost, legs spread wide, ass thrust out.
She slipped into a bathrobe and went into the kitchen. She made herself a Martini and carried it onto the deck. From here, they had a clear view of the city as it stretched to the ocean. She sipped her drink and watched the sun set into the haze and the sea. She placed her cell phone on the table and waited for Umberto’s call.
Umberto, Umberto. Just the sound of his name excited her.
* * *
The house was small. No more than 1,500 square feet, it had been a bargain at only $1.5 million. Michael was close enough to the ocean that he could hear the waves crashing on the beach at night, smell the surf when he awakened, see the dark backs of the dolphins feeding in the waters between the Manhattan Beach pier and the Hermosa pier while he prepared dinner.
For openers, he made a tuna tartar, flavored with soy, ginger and cilantro, served on a delicate round of seedless watermelon and topped with micro-greens purchased at the Santa Monica Boulevard Farmer’s Market. Next, he reduced tomato water with a clove of garlic, bits of onion and Habanera pepper. He intended to serve it chilled, gazpacho style, with fresh corn and cucumber. He filleted a wild-caught salmon, seasoned it with salt and pepper, then poached it in white wine, clam juice and shallots. While the salmon cooled, he combined a bunch of fresh tarragon and virgin olive oil in the blender, then strained the oil through cheesecloth. He placed the salmon atop a bed of quinoa and drizzled it with the tarragon oil.
Pleased with his efforts, he opened a bottle of Pinot Grigio, poured himself a glass and carried it onto his patio. He swirled the wine in the glass, sniffed and tasted, while waiting for Samantha to arrive. The last of the sun dropped into the sea and the lights of the city began to come up.
Samantha was a beautiful woman. A California blonde with sparkling blue eyes and a beachfront figure. In fact, he’d met her on the beach, both of them making small talk while breathy and pouring sweat following a hard fought volleyball match. A few days later, they had their first date—dinner at a French Bistro in Hermosa.
Afterwards, as he drove them home, she busied herself, kissing his neck and ears, searching deep inside her jeans. She brought forth fingers, redolent with her scent, sticky with her syrup, and titillated him with tastes of herself. When they reached his house, she pushed him against a wall, pressed her denimed pelvis against his thigh and humped him until she came, her breath like an explosion in his ear. His turn came when he bent over the arm of his sofa, her ass thrust in the air, and fucked her until they both screamed.
Nearly six months spanned the distance between then and now. Yet not much had changed. They played volleyball on the weekends and a couple of times a week he made dinner for her at his place. Afterwards, they had sex. Good sex. Neither of them asked the other for nor expected exclusivity. Both of them avoided talk about where this, whatever this was, might be headed. He’d never met her friends, nor her his. He had no idea what she did when she wasn’t with him. She never asked him about his time away from her.
He supposed it was strange, but it was the routine they’d fallen into.
The doorbell rang. Michael stood, crossed the lushly carpeted floor and opened the door. Another evening with Sam was about to begin.
* * *
“Marissa.” His voice was thick and raspy. He was calling from London where he was consulting on a shoot. It was morning there. He was still in bed. She liked him in the morning. She liked waking up in his arms, his furry chest against her back, his hardness pressed into the furrow of her ass.
“Oh, Umberto. I miss you.” He’d been gone two weeks.
“I miss you, too.” A pause, a rustling of sheets. “You were incredible.”
She bit her lower lip, took a sip of the Martini. “Did you like that?”
“What’s not to like.”
He’d told her about a website, www.beautifulagony.com. On the site, men and women posted video clips of their faces while they pleasured themselves to orgasm. He’d asked her to do it for him, so he could see her in his absence. The clip had been posted two days earlier.
She returned the Martini to the table and reached inside her robe with her free hand. She cupped her left breast in her palm and milked it absentmindedly. “I want you,” she told him across the miles.
“I want you, too,” a sudden urgency in his voice. “I loved it that you came twice in your “agony.”
She rolled her nipple between a thumb and forefinger. “The first time was so quick. I was so excited, knowing you’d see me. I needed more.”
“What were you thinking?” he asked her.
She allowed her hand to trail down her belly and opened her legs. The sun was gone and the air had turned cooler. “I was thinking of that time on Maui. We’d just come in from the beach.”
“You were in that black one-piece suit that fits your body like a second skin.” It was more of a statement than a question. She heard a breathiness in his voice and knew that he held his cock in his hand.
“We’d just come in from the beach and were slippery with oil and sweat. I could see the droplets on your chest hair. You kissed me and pulled the suit down to my waist.”
“Yes,” he said. “You were fantasizing about that during your agony?”
She used two fingers to open her labia. She was already wet. She dipped one finger inside and drew moisture. She painted circles around her clit. “Yes,” she strained to keep her voice even. “I was thinking about how you hadn’t shaved and your beard was rough on my skin and I liked that. I didn’t think I would, but I did. And you were nipping at my nipples and squeezing my breasts and I didn’t think I’d like that either, but I did. I liked the pain mixed with the pleasure. And that was my first come. In my agony video.”
“Oh, Marissa,” She could tell he was aroused, knew he was hard now. She’d seen him stroke himself before. She delighted in watching him thrust out his chin while he stroked off for her. “What else did you think about?” he asked.
Her clit was swollen and she was having a hard time sitting still, her hips rocked involuntarily in the chair. She brought her hand to her mouth and lubricated her fingers with saliva. She placed a forefinger on one side of her clit and an index finger on the other and began to rub, just as she had done while making her agony video. “I thought about the rest of it. What we did that day in Maui,” she told him. “I thought about how after you mauled my breasts you peeled off my suit and went down on me.”
“I love how you smell, how you taste.”
“You said I tasted like the sea.”
“Yes,” he groaned.
“Oh, Umberto,” she sighed into the phone as the pace of her movements quickened. “I thought about how you tongue fucked me and sucked on my pussy lips, taking one and then the other into your mouth. I thought about how you sucked on my clit and fingered me until I screamed.”
“I love to suck your clit,” he was breathing harder and she could make out the slap of his hand against his hardness. “I love how you squirm on the bed when I eat you.”
“I’m squirming for you now,” she whispered. She inserted her fingers deep inside her cunt and ground the heel of her hand against her clit. “I thought about how you flipped me over and my ass was up in the air and my legs were falling off the bed and my face was buried in the covers. I thought about how you were so big and hard and how you pushed the head of your beautiful cock against my pussy.”
“I told you how bad I wanted to fuck you.”
“Fuck me, Umberto,” she said. “Fuck me good, baby.” She fingered herself, in and out, imagining it was his cock filling her, wetting her.
“I’m fucking you so good, Marissa, so good.”
The squishy sounds of her finger play filled the night air. Those same sounds had been audible on her agony tape. “I remember how full you made me feel,” she breathed into the phone. “I was just coming and coming and we were slippery and drippy and all of that. Your balls, oh Umberto, your beautiful furry balls were slapping against my thighs.”
“And just as I was about to shoot inside you, I wet my finger with your juices and slipped it inside your ass. I’m so close, baby.”
She withdrew her fingers from inside and worked her clit again, intent on finishing with him. “Oh, yes, I loved that. I thought about that while I was masturbating for you in front of the camera. Your cock in my pussy and your finger in my ass. Your hot breath in my ear. Umberto, I’m almost there.”
“Oh…”
“Fuck, yes.”
“Marissa.”
And then she was coming on her fingers, imagining his semen bathing her insides, imagining his finger probing her tight brown orifice.
“Oh, Marissa. I love you,” he said.
“I love you, too, Umberto,” she whispered, her voice like the susurration of the wind on a woman’s skirt. “I love you, too.”
* * *
Samantha changed out of her business attire and into khaki shorts and a white polo shirt. Michael served the appetizers upstairs on his roof. While they ate, she told him about someone she knew who was moving to the Napa Valley to produce organic olive oil—she wondered if she could do that, live close to the earth and raise olive trees. It didn’t seem very likely. She paused to tell him that the tuna was incredible, melting on her tongue like an exotic jelly from the sea. She sipped wine and rested a foot in Michael’s lap. He massaged it—the heel, the metatarsals, the space between her red-painted toes—before moving on to the next course.
They finished the Pinot Grigio over the gazpacho. Michael noticed how the Habanera made her dewy under the eyes and around the nose. He was thinking that he’d drink every drop of her sweat for a month.
“God, this is good,” she said.
The wild-caught Alaskan salmon was rich and fat as butter, the tarragon oil balancing its sweetness with just the right touch of bitterness. They moved on to the Pinot Noir. When she drank, her face acquired the color of the salmon. He leaned over, kissed her and slid a hand along the inside of her thigh.
She stood and took his plate, pausing to lean over him, her breasts brushing his shoulders. “I love the way you smell,” she said into his hair. “Like food and wine. I love it.”
“Not like a stuffy office crammed with computers?” He couldn’t remember if he’d ever told her what he did for a living, or if she’d ever asked. He thought she sold clothing, but he couldn’t swear to it.
“Why don’t you put on some music? I’ll take care of this.”
While she cued up Sinatra, he did a quick rinse of the dishes. When he entered the living room, he found her reclining on the sofa, tan legs tucked beneath her. She’d lit candles. After a glass or two of wine, she always wanted candles.
He sat down next to her and kissed her again. His tongue swirled in her mouth, teased across her teeth and lips. It had been days since they’d last been together and the want in him was strong.
“Let me help you with that.” He pulled the shirt from her shorts and lifted it over her head.
She was braless and her breasts fell loose. He lowered his lips to first one nipple, then the other. A moan escaped her.
“I l want you in my mouth,” she whispered.
“God, yes.”
She turned and slid off the sofa onto her knees. She positioned herself between his legs, unzipped him and removed his stiff cock from his trousers. "I want you for dessert,” she told him.
Michael dug his fingers into the sofa. He whispered her name. Samantha’s soft blonde hair fell across his lap. She looked up at him, his cock between her pink lips, her eyes sweet and slutty at the same time. He ran his fingers through her hair and caressed the back of her neck. She took him in all the way, down the back of her throat. Then, as she retreated, her lips tightened around the shaft. She tugged at him with rhythmic swallowing motions, all the time her tongue flicking at the head.
Her left hand cupped his balls, captured them in her palm, then liberated them. Capture and release. Again and again. She held his cock in her right hand and drew it across her lips and cheeks, smearing her face with saliva and pre-cum. She licked the shaft like a lollipop, before enveloping him inside her warm mouth. She bobbed up and down, her hand working in concert with her lips and tongue.
Suddenly, her mouth left him, her hand stopped pumping. He looked down. Samantha’s eyes squeezed shut. She bit her lower lip, the muscles in her neck strained. He knew that look. She was coming. Her face betrayed the spasms in her pussy. She moaned and shuddered before exhaling sweetly and laying her cheek on his thigh. “I just soaked my panties,” she said with a giggle.
“I know,” he said and ran his fingers through her hair. His cock stood at attention, twitching with a life of its own.
She looked up and smiled before taking him into her mouth again. She flicked at that most sensitive spot on the underside of his head while pumping his shaft furiously. He felt the pressure begin at the base of his cock. He felt the semen rise like white hot lava. He groaned, lifted his hips and was there and there and there, spurting sweet and salty and sticky down her throat, across her cheeks, onto her chin. Her hand continued to work, milking every drop from him, until suddenly she paused, and gasped out another climax of her own. Again, he watched the sweet agony play out across the landscape of her face, watched the flush that rose from her breasts, watched the pressure mount, then release, release, release.
Afterwards she lapped at his belly, his balls, his cock, cleaning him up like a cat lapping milk from a bowl.
* * *
After saying goodbye to Umberto, she finished the Martini. She pocketed the cell phone and went back inside the large, empty house.
Seated at the desk in Umberto’s office she logged onto the computer She typed in the web address, www.beautifulagony.com. She was still featured on the front page. Miss 360 something. The expression on her face was one of total bliss. Her black hair fanned out across the white sheets of her bed, her eyes opened wide to the world. She looked almost surprised, startled by her orgasm. But there had been no surprise. She’d touched herself and thought of Umberto. She’d touched herself, wet and slippery for all the world to enjoy and she’d come, not once, but twice.
But it had all been for Umberto. Her sweet man, Umberto. In her world, there was only her and Umberto.
* * *
Samantha claimed she had an early morning. Michael didn’t ask what for. It seemed awkward to start asking now. He walked her to the door, kissed her lightly and said he’d be in touch. She said she’d see him at the beach for volleyball.
After she left, he finished cleaning up in the kitchen, then carried the last of the Pinot Noir into the bedroom. He logged into a site he’d discovered recently—www.beautifulagony.com. He searched the faces on the first screen. Mostly women, women that looked like the women you saw in the laundry room, the coffee shop, the bookstore. Normal women. Except for whatever reason, they’d agreed to masturbate in front of a camera, and then show themselves to the world. Three to five minute clips captured their faces in various stages of ecstasy. Their shoulders and arm muscles worked, their bosoms heaved, their invisible hips slid to and fro. Sometimes you could hear the squishy sounds of their fingers in their pussies, or the buzz of a vibrator.
But the way they used their fingers or their vibrators remained hidden from sight, left to the imagination. You saw their faces, only their faces.
Michael selected one that looked vaguely familiar. A dark-haired woman who he felt he should know, but couldn’t place. He’d watched her “agony” once before and liked the way the woman in it came twice in the clip. She was beautiful and serene. Except when she came. Then she was anything but serene. Then she was passionate and wanton. He watched her and touched his cock through his under shorts. After that first come, she relaxed a moment before touching herself anew. You could see the muscles in her arm, working, working.
Her eyes were closed and he could only guess what fantasy she played out behind those eyes that excited her so. What lover lay with her, kissed her, caressed her, entered her?
He reached inside the fly of his boxers and began to stroke himself. Even after his encounter with Samantha earlier in the evening, he was hard. He pumped as the woman in the “agony” video fingered. He matched her stroke for stroke. When her second orgasm arrived, he sprayed his belly with seed.
When he looked at the screen again, the woman’s eyes were open wide. She looked as if she’d been surprised by the intensity of it. As she regained her composure, her face muscles relaxed, leaving her smile frozen onscreen for an instant before she faded out.
He sat for a while in the soft glow of the monitor light and finished his wine, before going into the bathroom to clean up.
On his way to bed, he paused naked before his dining room window and looked out to the sea. Far in the distance, he could make out the lights of ships passing in the night. He watched them for long minutes, considering their exotic destinations, their mysterious missions. The men and women on those ships lived life on the edge, exposed to the mercy of nature and the cranky mechanics of their vessels. When he was still in graduate school, he’d imagined that his life as a derivatives trader would be exciting—all that money, all that risk.
But compared to those sailors, his life seemed suddenly dull and boring, his little house close and stifling, his relationship with Samantha pointless. He hadn’t expected to end up here. He wondered how it could have happened.
His breath fogged the window. He placed his fingertips on the glass. He stood there the rest of the night, watching the ships pass and fade into the darkness. At dawn, he didn’t bother to dress for work.
Copyright 2005 Alicia Night Orchid All Rights Reserved
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2008-Mar-31 - The Warrior
It was incredibly hot! At least 95 in the shade! Ashley Gordon and her husband of two years were sitting in a grandstand watching a reenactment of a battle between U.S. soldiers and a band of warriors from the Apache tribe. Dressed in full battle regalia the Indians looked more than ferocious as they swung axes and threw spears at the blue suited infantry soldiers. For more than twenty minutes the battle raged on and the audience more than got their money’s worth as the soldiers defended themselves against the horse riding attackers! An announcer on a public address system described the action in vivid detail, which only added to the color and excitement of the event. When the last Apache was finally vanquished and a lone bugler played taps over his fallen comrades, everyone gave a good round of applause before leaving for their cars. “Wow,” Zack said, “that was so realistic it looked like they were really dying out there!” “Uh yeah,” Ashley replied, “I thought so too.” With several hundred yards still to be covered before reaching the parking lot, Ashley grabbed blindly for her husband’s arm as she slowly began to pass out do to heat exhaustion! With her thoughts drifting away she slipped into unconsciousness!!! She was dreaming, she had to be!!! It was so vivid and real but it couldn’t really be happening! It was if she had been swept back in time, back to the days when the Apache and the pony soldiers literally fought to the death! She was all alone below small hill when she heard the sound of hoof beats coming from afar! She strained her eyes against the bright sun and could only make out a silhouette of a man approaching on horse back. The closer he got the more fearful she became! When he was only several hundred yards away she could plainly see the six foot long war bonnet flowing in the air behind the most powerful looking man she had ever seen in her life! Muscles that looked like they were chiseled from a piece of reddish stone glistened in the sunlight! Holding the reins of a stunningly beautiful palomino in one hand and a long spear in the other he bored down on her with the cloud of dust flying up behind him! She thought about running, but after frantically looking for a place to hide she knew it was hopeless, so with her head held high she threw back her shoulders, closed her eyes, and waited for him to run her through! Instead, however, seconds later she felt a giant hand grab her by the arm and effortlessly pull her backwards onto his stallion so she was facing him! Somehow she had become totally naked, and as she settled down onto his thighs she felt something massive enter her now dripping vagina! “W-what are you doing to me?!?” she mewled softly while wrapping her legs around his waist. He acted as if she weren’t even there while he kicked the stallion in the sides, urging it to take off in a gallop! She instinctively threw her arms around his neck while she bounced up and down on his powerful erection! She crushed her breasts hard against his hairless bronze colored chest while literally holding on for dear life as they tore madly across the sun burned soil! Never in her life had she been so turned on! Her poor little pussy was being stretched almost to the point of pain, but it was so mixed up with the intense pleasure that roiled out of control in her burning loins that she couldn’t tell where the pain and pleasure started or stopped! As they thundered along unabated she finally had a chance to look at her warrior lover!

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His face was impassive with high cheek bones, a square jaw, and black eyes that smoldered like red hot coals! Her nipples scraped back and forth over his muscular chest, sending lightning bolts of electricity straight to her super erect clit! She couldn’t understand it! Normally with anything approaching this kind of foreplay would have set her off on string of orgasms, but instead her passion just grew and grew like water behind a mile high dam, just waiting for the flood gates to be opened! If anything, they seemed to be going faster and she could feel the mane of the palomino tickling her back as it whished through the air! Ashley was about to ask where they were going when all at once they were joined by a thousand other horseback riding Apaches who were hooting and screaming as if they were going into war! She turned her head to see what was coming, and much to her horror she saw a full regiment of soldiers on the other side of a river waiting with rifles drawn! That’s when it hit her! Her captor was the chief of the Apache tribe and was leading his warriors into battle with her impaled on his massive organ!!! She tried to scream but no sound escaped her lips as the sound of gunfire along with the shouts of the attacking Indians filled the air! Moments later water lapped at her bottom as their horse leaped into the stream making its way toward the firing army! Bullets whistled just inches from her head before they lurched up on the far bank and were engaged in vicious hand to hand combat! Her chief wielded his spear with precision like efficiency as he stabbed and hacked untold numbers of soldiers to death while she hung on for dear life!!! As the blood spilled into the river turning it a bright red, her pussy began to convulse as the intensity of the attack heightened! Her clit seemed to grow to incredible proportions as the aroma of death and destruction filled her nostrils!!! Now the pain in her vagina was completely forgotten as her clit mushroomed to ten times its normal size and the walls of her pussy collapsed around the enormous invading pecker! She was close, so very close!!! Her clit head rubbed roughly against the thick shaft, and unbelievably his pecker seemed to be getting even harder!!! Up until now he hadn’t said a word or made a sound! But with her pussy beginning to cart wheel out of control, he let loose with a warrior’s scream as his pecker began to spasm wildly inside of her super engorged female organs!!! The screaming Indians, the report of gunfire, and the moans of men dying filled the air with a cacophony of sound that literally carried her to a climax that nearly made her pass out!!! It was as if a snake had been let loose in her pussy while it pumped load after load of super hot semen into the cauldron that was her over heated vagina!!! Finally her eyes rolled back into her head as she passed out just before feeling a spray of cool water on her forehead!!! “Baby,” Zack begged while dabbing her face with wet rag, “come on, baby, wake up!!!” She groaned softly while slowly opening her eyes before asking softly, “W-what happened?!?” “You fainted!” Zack replied in a relieved voice. “You just keeled over and landed in a heap!!!” Her mind was still pretty fuzzy, but she finally asked, “D-did I say anything, I mean how long was I out?!?” “You were just moaning a little,” he answered, “and I’d say you were out only a few minutes.” “So it was just a dream,” she said to herself while Zack helped her to her feet. “Think you can make it now?” he asked in a worried tone. “I’ll be all right,” she replied while getting her bearings, “let’s go.” She had all but convinced herself that it was just a dream until she sensed that her vagina had just recently been violated by something incredibly huge! Her breathing quickly became labored as her clit rubbed against the crotch of her panties, and while her mind was filled with the sounds of battle, her legs wobbled unsteadily as an unexpected orgasm raced though her! Zack looked down at his trembling wife and asked softly, “You sure you’re okay, you still, don’t look so good?!?” As a small smile spread over her face she replied softly, “Don’t worry, hon, I’ve never felt better!!!”
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2008-Mar-31 - Kitty Karsen - Sexy New Minidress Fun

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2008-Mar-31 - A Night out on the Town
A night out on the town with a group of your girlfriends. The group is having a great time, at the dance club. You along with your other friends, are having a great time, dancing, and drinking, and driving the men of the club wild. You tell your friends, you need to get some air, and are going to step outside for a minute. You go out a side door, and start walking down the dimly lit alley. Drinks always make you feel a little excited, and adventurous. You see a old blacked out building near by, with a door wide open, so you decide to check it out. You walk into the front main room. The room, is some what dark, but some street lights from a window across the room light the room up enough to see around. The room is empty, and it looks as if no one has been around for a while. Then, All of a sudden, a group of guys show up, almost like they knew what you wanted. As you look around the room, and see all of their faces, your smile just gets larger. The men, all at one end of the room, just look at you, sizing you up. As you look back at them, you start counting. It appears to be 20 different guys, all different types of guys, some short, some tall, same thin, some very muscular.

more stories on Adult Blog Directory As you size up the crowd, your smile fades as you start to wonder if you have gotten yourself in to deep. You have never taken on a crowd this size. Just then, one of the guys in the crowd steps forward. He is a tall man named Titus (Greek for Giant), just over 6 1/2 ft tall, he has on a pair of jeans and a tank top on, that is tight against his chest. He must work out, as he appears to be in good shape. He looks you up and down, and turns back to the crowd, and says, “lets see what this slut can take!” All the guys yell, and start walking toward you. Titus, grabs your waist, and runs his hands up your body, across your tits, and gives them a nice squeeze, and smiles. He then runs his hands back down your body, to your legs, and then back up, lifting your skirt up. Just then a voice from the crowd yells out, “Look at that sweet pussy”. Another voice says “ummm, I love sluts with no panties” Titus, takes his hand, and runs it right across your slit, and you let out a little moan. The crowd starts to form a circle around you, but you don’t care, as you start to breath heavier wondering, what Titus is going to do to you, as he appears to be the leader of the group. Just then, you feel someone behind you, you turn your head, and you see a guy on his knees, with his hands pulling your skirt up from the back, so he can see your ass. Andre, appears to be another guy who stays fit. He has on jeans, and a T-shirt that is also tight against his chest. His hands are just squeezing, your ass, letting his thumbs play with the outside of your ass hole. Just then, Titus slides 2 fingers into that tight pussy, and you let out a loud moan, and turn our head back to look at him. He gives you a big smile, and slides his fingers back out, and gives your pussy a nice slap. The crowd starts cheering! While you’re focused on Titus, Andre, unzips his jeans and pulls out his cock. The crowd starts getting louder. Andre lays down on floor below you, looking up as your sweet tight pussy, and that VERY tight ass. Titus, gives your slit another hard slap, grabs your waist. He then pushes you down to your knees, right on top of Andre’s cock. And in one fast movement he slams it deep into your ass, and you let out a VERY loud scream. The crowd starts yelling louder. They keep yelling, “fuck her”, “give it to her deep”. As you keep screaming, because Andre is ripping your ass wide open, Titus keeps slapping your slit, you lean back to show Titus, and the crowd your pussy. Then, while Titus is slapping the outside of your pussy with one hand, he un zips his jeans with his other hand, and pulls out his cock. The crowd grows even louder. But you don’t even notice, as you are leaning so far back. With a quick fast movement, Titus takes his semi hard cock, and slaps your pussy. Since you notice it isn’t his hand anymore, you take your hand and reach down to your pussy, and feel a big throbbing cock. You run your hand along it, so you can feel how long it is, but since you leaning back so much, you can’t see it. You then take your hand and start rubbing your slit, to show the crowd you NEED cocks. So to not disappoint the crowd, or you. Titus, takes his cock and slams it into that tight pussy, ripping it open as he goes in. And just as you let out a scream as Andre ripped your ass open, you scream as Titus fucks that tight hole. As you lean back further to handle more of Titus, your head is facing the sky, and you moan, and scream as 2 cocks fuck you. You are enjoying it so much, that your eyes are closed, and you are just moving your hips back and forth to enjoy those cocks. As Titus, slams into you, he grabs your neck, and forces you back further, holding your neck, then all of a sudden you feel something on your face, when you open your eyes, you see Boyd’s Cock and balls in your face, and as soon as your open your mouth to gasp, he shoves his cock down your throat, and gives you a nice slap across the face. Just as he slaps you, you open wider, and take his whole cock, and stick your tongue out, begging for his balls too. When you just get into a rhythm, with your hips moving to handle 2 cocks, and your mouth handling a 3rd, you feel more hands on your tits. But of course since you are bent back, and have a cock in your mouth you can not see your tits, but you can feel something. Calvin, and Doug, are on each side you you, rubbing, and squeezing those huge tits of yours. Then they both grab your button down shirt, and rip it open, letting those tits free, and able to bounce as those 3 cocks just fuck every hole you have. Calvin, and Doug, are just pulling at those tits, slapping them, and pinching and pulling those hard nipples. They then both start to bit each nipple. The crowd is now going wild, just watching you with your skirt up around your waist, with a cock up your ass, a cock in your pussy, your blouse hanging down around your arms, wide open, with 2 guys sucking those tits, and Boyd fucking your face with his cock. Some of the crowd is getting very restless, and excited. Some of the guys are already rubbing their cocks, just getting ready for you. Just watching you get fucked by these guys are turning them on. Both Doug, and Calvin, are playing with their cocks as they pull on your tits. In fact, Doug grabs your hand, and places it on his cock, and without missing a beat you start stroking him, like there is no tomorrow. Calvin soon follows with your other hand. But now, Eddie, can’t stay in the crowd any longer, he needs something. He is already stroking his cock, and he can’t wait any longer. So he walks up to all the action. He straddles your upper stomach, slaps his cock right between your tits, and starts fucking those huge fucking tits. Both Doug, and Calvin stand up, and move closer to your face, so you can stroke them both off easier. The crowd can not believe what they are seeing, you are taking on 6 cocks. All off a sudden Andre, starts pumping into you harder and faster, and starts screaming. The crowd starts chanting, “fill the bitch up!” The excitement must be getting to Boyd, because of a sudden, you feel his balls start to pulsate, and he gives out a loud scream, and shoots a LARGE load of cum down your throat, so much in fact it start dripping out the side of your month. As soon as Calvin, and Doug see you lap up that cum, they both explode all over the sweet face of yours, covering it with hot sticky cum. The crowd erupts in cheers. You then pull Doug’s cock closer to your mouth, so you can lick it clean, and then Calvin’s. Cum is dripping down your face, down into your hair, and your chin. Eddie starts fucking your tits hard and faster, and you now he is about to give you some more sticky cum. You grab your tits, and push them close together so his cock can fuck you better, while you look at him, and lick the cum off your lips. That is it, he lets it fly, and drenches your tits, neck, and face in more cum. The crowd continues to go crazy. Now Frank walks up to your left side of your face, whips out his cock, and slaps you across the face with it. You immediately, open your mouth, stick out your tongue and beg for his cock. He shoves it down your throat. His cock is larger then Boyd’s, so it goes deeper down your throat, and you love it. Then you feel something else on your check, Glen has his cock slapping your face from the right side. So now you have 2 cocks to eat. And you are just going to town on each of them. Then, Andre, starts getting louder, and you feel a flow of HOT cum shoot up your ass, and you start slamming your hips down on him, to get more of his cock, and keep his cum up your ass. Then all of a sudden, Titus, grabs you, pulls your hips deeper down on his cock, and rolls and pulls you down on top of him. Allowing Andre to get out of you. Frank, and Glen follow you, still fucking your mouth. Now your huge tits are bouncing right in front of Titus’ face, and he starts biting those nipples that are sticking so far out. Titus, keeps fucking that pussy, trying to rip it open, and now he can see you eat those other 2 cocks. You are a hungry little slut aren’t you? Now the crowd can see your ass wide open, with hot sticky cum slowly dripping our of it. Your ass Hole has been ripped open so wide, that it is still wide open, just begging for another cock. So to not disappoint, Hugh, walks up. Since your asshole is wide open he shouldn’t have a problem getting his thick 9 inch cock into your ass. So he takes one hand, and gives your tight ass one HARD slap forcing you down on Titus’ Cock, and info the 2 cocks you are eating. You give a long deep moan. Hugh ask you, if you need a cock in your ass. But since you are busy eating 2 cocks, your answer is VERY muffled. The crowd starts chanting, “Fuck the slut, rip her ass wide open” Since Hugh’s Cock is thicker, and longer then Boyd’s, when he slams it into your ass, as far as it will go, you give a big gasp. As soon as you gasp, and your mouth opens wider, Glen slams his cock deeper down your throat, trying to choke you with it. He has it so deep, that you can feel his balls hit your chin, and you try everything you can, to handle it. Just then, Glen releases a large load of steaming cum down your throat. He grabs the hair on the back of your head, and keeps his cock buried deep in your throat, forcing you to slurp it all up. Keep in mind, Titus is still fucking your pussy, which is starting to get raw from so much cock, and Hugh is ramming all 9 inches up your tight ass. Glen lets go of your hair, starts to pull his cock out of your mouth, and gives you a little slap on the face, and says, “Good, you dirty little cock hungry slut” So now your mouth is all free for Franks cock again. you open your mouth wide, and stick your cum covered tongue out for his cock. As Hugh pounds your ass, with every thrust you breathe heavier. Between breathes, you say “Frank, please feed me your cum, I need more, I need your cum!” With that, Frank slams his cock back in your sticky mouth. And you let out a muffled moan. Frank grabs the back of your hair, and starts fucking your face very hard and rough. You keep pushing your ass back into Hugh, to get more of his 9 inches. The deeper he gets, the more you moan. Frank seems to like it when you moan, as he is fucking your face harder. Then you open your mouth up wider, letting Frank slide deeper into you. Then, someone in the crowd yells out, “look, she has her tongue out licking his balls, the slut wants more cum”. Your tongue did it, Frank lets out a big moan, and releases the largest load of cum you have had yet, shooting so hard and fast, you start to gag on the cum, and some starts dripping down your chin. The crowd starts yelling, and laughing. “look at her, Frank is going to choke the bitch” But you love it, your hips are moving so fast now, your pussy is getting so dry and raw, it needs some sticky hot cum. So now you are really moving your hips, going down on Titus as deep as possible. And you start beg him for some cum, in your little slutty voice. “Titus, your cock is so deep up me, fill my pussy, Fill my dirty pussy up with your cum!” and with that, Titus lets out a big moan, grabs your neck, and lets loose. He fires so much cum, with so much force, that he bucks you right off his cock, shooting his cum all over your sweet pussy lips, and cleanly shaven hair, letting is cover all your pussy hair, making it nice and warm, and sticky. As he is still holding your neck, and crack a little smile, and give him a wink. He looks at you, and says ” your are a dirty little cum hungry bitch” He then takes you, and throws you back, so you are on top of Hugh, spreading your legs showing the crowd what he has done to your pussy. He has just ripped it apart and covered it in cum. Now, you just ride Hugh’s large cock, trying to get all 9 inches into your ass. You get so into riding his cock you don’t even noticed that you have started playing with your wet pussy, your wet sticky pussy. The crowd really likes that. In fact Ivan yells out “The slut needs more, she is fingering her self!” So Ivan goes up to your face, which is facing the sky trying to get the cock up your ass more. He grabs your hair, pulls your head back some more, slaps your face, and shoves his balls into your mouth, takings his cock and smacking your face with it, ordering you to suck his balls. And as any slut would, you start sucking. Still fingering your sticky slit. Your little show with your pussy is really getting the crowd excited again, having your legs spread wide open, showing that deep pussy covered in Titus’ cum. JC can’t take too much more of this. JC appears to be a bouncer at a club, as he is a big guy. JC comes up to you, pulls out his LARGE black cock, and starts rubbing it across your wet pussy hair, you slide your hand out of your pussy, and start stroking his cock, getting it nice and wet from your hand that was in your pussy. The only problem is, with the position you are in, and the length of his cock, you can’t stroke the whole thing. The crowd starts getting louder. Chanting, “JC, fuck that white slut!” So with that, JC takes the head of his cock, and slides it into you. Because his cock is MUCH thicker then Titus’, even just his head is stretching your pussy lips open. As JC pushes deeper into you, you start to gasp, and take deeper breathes as he rips your pussy open more. And with one big gasp Ivan takes his cock, and slams it down your throat, now that his balls are dripping wet from you. A voice in the crowd shouts out, “look at her throat, you can see the bulge from Ivan’s cock” JC has about half of his huge black cock hidden in your pussy, and you are still moving your hips, wanting more. Hugh is still filling up your ass with his hard cock, and reaching up around you, pulling at your tits, while Ivan keeps fucking that dirty mouth of yours, letting his wet balls hit your face. JC keeps pushing deep into you, and the crowd cheers him on. And you keep the crowd going by bucking your hips, demanding more cock. The crowd starts yelling, “fuck that dirty white bitch!” Kato, keeps watching those tits bounce, as the 3 cocks slam into you, so he can not resist getting in on the action and just joins in. He climbs on you, letting his cock slide in between your tits, and slide all the way up to your neck, and gives it a nice slap with his cock while he is up there. You take your hands and push your tits so close together that you are forcing Kato, to rip open your tits with his cock So, not to be outdone from earlier when you took on 6 cocks,, Leo, and Mitch get on each side of you, and take their cocks, and start whipping your tits with them, just flicking those nipples. It doesn’t take long for your hands to find their cocks, and start jerking them off. As Hugh, looks up, and sees you going crazy, that just makes him pump faster a deeper, ripping your ass just a little bit more. JC now has 10 inches of his 14 inch cock in you, and is still pumping hard, trying to force MORE into you. He wants to rip your pussy up so wide, that you feel his balls hit you, but your not open enough yet. Your hips start moving faster and harder to take more of both Hugh, and JC. All of a sudden, Ivan grabs your hair and pulls your head down further, FORCING your jaw open wider, and he shoves his whole cock down your throat so far, that he even gets his balls into your mouth, and with your tongue, you start massaging his balls so well, that he lets go, and shots a large river of cum down your throat. And with that, you start stroking Leo, and Mitch faster, wanting more cum. Then they both explode at the same time, all over your face, you keep begging for more cum, even though you have it all over your face, dripping everywhere. You pull them each to your mouth and lick them clean. You are sopping up all the cum you can that you don’t notice the crowd has gotten quite. But then you do notice standing next to you, is your friend, Vanessa, she had been looking for you, and wondered where you went. Now she knows. She just stops and stares at you, covered in dripping cum, with a cock up your ass, and HUGE black cock up your pussy, and a guy titty fucking you. She then leans down, to grab you, and the crowd figured the fun was over. Except instead of grabbing you, she takes her tongue and gives your tits a nice big long lick, getting as much cum as she can, and goes up to your mouth, and lets it drip from her mouth to yours. The crowd goes wild, and starts yelling! You give her a big smile, and she gives you a deep long kiss, and starts licking the cum from your face, and feeding it to you. She then moves back down to your tits, and starts licking Kato’s cock as he fucks your tits. I think she is hungry. And Between your tits, and her tongue, Kato, will not last much longer. In fact just as Vanessa’s Tongue leaves his shaft, he unloads all over your tits. He shoots his loads with such force that he manages to cover your neck, and you can feel it drip down your neck, and all over your tits. Vanessa, instantly starts slurping it up, in fact she is making so much noise, that Hugh starts forcing his cock up your ass so deep, that you let out another loud moan, as he rips into you a little bit more, and as your body jumps, JC forces the rest of his long cock into your sticky pussy. Your moans and screams of pain from the 2 large cocks are so erotic, that both Hugh, and JC start FUCKING you harder and faster, then you have had it today. You are screaming so much, that you grab Vanessa, and pull her to you, and just shove your tongue down her throat to try and control your self. The crowd loves that, and apparently so does Hugh, and JC, and they are fucking you so hard and rough, they may rip you in half. Hugh starts pumping even harder and faster, and the crowd keeps cheering, and he unloads, a river of cum into your ass. He shoot it so far up your ass, that you can feel the warm sticky cum inside you. You keep begging for more, and JC is still slamming his cock into your now WIDE open pussy. JC, reaches up, and grabs you by the neck, and rolls you on top of him so he can start fucking his cock up into you. As he does this, the crowd gets VERY loud. And you can now feel hot cum dripping out of your ass. Your ass has been ripped so far open that, a gaping hold is just smiling at the crowd with sticky hot cum dripping out. We don’t want any cum to go to waste, So Vanessa gets down on her hands on knees, and starts licking the dripping cum from your ass. The crowd really likes this, and it must feel good to you, as you let out a deep moan, which just makes JC thrust faster. In fact Vanessa’s tongue is also licking JC’s Balls. But now, with the added excitement of Vanessa, the crowd is getting restless, they are getting tired of waiting for a fuck. Norm, goes up to your face, and orders you to suck his cock, no objections from you Otto, grabs the Back of Vanessa’s hair, and pulls her away from your ass. He forces her mouth open, shoves his cock down her throat, and pulls the back of her head into him, so his cock gets nice and wet. Then he pulls out of her, and pushes her aside, and slams his dick into your wide open ass. Vanessa, then goes up toward Norm, and as he fucks your face, Vanessa, start sucking his balls. Keep in mind JC is still fucking that raw pussy of yours, with his large thick black cock. All of a sudden you feel his cock get larger inside of you, and he gives off a large grunt. JC gives one more deep thrust, and you finally feel his balls hit you. He has all 14 inches of his thick cock in your raw pussy. He is so deep inside of you, that every thrust feels like it is ripping you open more. All of a sudden you feel a warm flow running inside you, and JC lets out a large grunt, and keeps slamming his disk up your pussy. In fact he is sliding a good 12 inches out and back in, he is spuing so much hot cum, that he just slides in and out of you so easily, that it is hard to believe he is 14 inches deep inside you. The crowd keeps chanting for JC to fill you up, and he is, he just keeps cumming, and cumming, he is filling you up with so much cum, that your pussy might not be able to hold it all in. Just then, Norm starts to grunt, and Vanessa starts sucking his balls harder, and sure enough there he goes, filling your mouth up with some more wanted hot cum. And you being the good slut you are, you slurp it all up. JC, smiles at you, and shoves you backwards so you go deep on Otto’s cock. Then JC, grabs Vanessa, and shoves as much of his cock as he can down her throat, and holds her hold down on it. A few of the guys in the crowd start laughing, and make comments, “Look JC is going to choke the new slut” Vanessa doesn’t mind, as she has a thing for thick black cocks. You just keep leaning back, try to get more of Otto’s cock, you spread your legs, and the crowd can see your gapping pussy, that is bright red, wide open hold, dripping of JC’s cum. You look over at JC, and see his monster size cock. You notice how Vanessa can only swallow half of his dick, and you can’t even imagine how he forced all of it into your pussy. While you move up and down on Otto’s cock, you notice you only have one cock. So the dirty fucking slut you are, you ask where are the rest of the cocks? And in a flash the remaining 4 guys move in, with their cocks in hand, ready to use your body. Pedro, immediately, jumps down to your wide open pussy, and slides easily in. as you are SOOOO loose now, and dripping wet. Quinton, grabs your face, and leans you over to feed you his cock. Randall, and Stan, Stand on each side of you, and let your hands do the walking, I mean stroking. Quinton’s cock is average size, so you have no problem sucking that thing down your throat, in fact you keeping moving your face into his cock trying to get his balls as well. Pedro, is still going to town on your raw pussy, it is so wide open, he slides in and out like nothing, letting his balls smack you with every thrust. This must really turn you on, as you start bucking harder on the cock up your ass, and start stroking the cocks in your hand faster. In fact as you stroke Randall, and Stan, they start pulling at your tits, which makes you buck even harder with all 5 cocks! You start to feel Otto thrust harder up to you, and you know your ass is about to get nice and sticky again Sure enough, he gives out a large grunt, and you feel a nice warm stream shot up your ass, so you buck harder on him, to get everything he has. Your bucking, only increases Pedro’s excitement, but since you are so loose, his cock comes fling out of your pussy, and he streams a nice long hot load all over to outside of your pussy, covering you sticky pussy lips with more cum. You start moaning for more, and the sounds of your moans, get to Quinton. He pulls your head back some more, and with a deep thrust slams his cock down your throat, and forces you to drink his spunk. Now that you have 3 loads of fresh cum, you want more, you want to finish off the group, with the 2 cocks in your hand, so you start jerking them off, like the cum hungry slut you are. In fact Stan, reaches down, and start fingering your raw pussy, and you stroke him faster. Both Stan, and Randall, look at your tits, and just let the cum fire, and cover you bouncing tits. Watching it drip all over your dirty body. You stand up, cum still dripping all over your body, with your skirt up around your waist, your blouse wide open, and look around the room. You see 20 guys, all spread out, looking like they all just ran a marathon. You give a smile of satisfaction, and reach around to close your blouse. Cum instantly soaks through your sheer blouse, and you button it closed. Not that is does much good, as your tits are soaked, and dripping with cum. You fix your skirt, and run your hand up your legs, catching some dripping cum, and suck your finger dry, and with a large smile, you turn in a circle, smiling at all the guys. You grab Vanessa, and start to head to the door, as you get to the door, you turn back to the crowd. All of them just looking beat, you say, “Thanks guys, but next time, maybe you can bring more of your friends. You guys wear out to quickly for me, I need it to last longer then 2.5 hours”, you give a nice slutty wink to them, and head for the door. As you head home, thinking of all 20 guys you just took on, and all the cum on, and in your body, you just think what a great night it was. You go to bed, waiting to keep all that cum with you, so you can remember the 3 guys your pussy had, the 3 guys ripping your ass open, the 6 rivers of cum flowing down your throat, the 2 cocks fucking your tits, and the 6 cocks covering your tits, and face with sticky cum.
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2008-Mar-31 - Holiday Lesbian Pussy Lickers
Ira and her best friend are definitely in the holiday spirit and they begin celebrating on Ira's bed. They jump laugh they play, they light sparklers on the bed (and burn the blanket! No kidding there is actually a fire!). But when the time comes to really celebrate they end up deep in each others pussy spreading more that just holiday cheer!
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2008-Mar-31 - Kitty Karsen - Teases

Boys, who is going to save me from my boredom? I’m so freaking bored it isn’t even funny. I feel like I’m stuck in a rut. All I do right now is go to class, get more homework. Then come home from class and do that homework. That’s pretty much my life right now, it can be summed up in two setences. And now that the weather is getting cold, I’m not a happy camper. I already miss taking long walks in the woods and getting naughty out there. About the only thing that’s fun is when I get to do sexy photo shoots for my website.
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2008-Mar-31 - Teen hottie seductively eating a banana
When I came home and saw my roommates new fuck toy eating a raw banana, I about creamed my jeans right then and there. She knew that I was attracted to her and she loved to tease me big time. She knew exactly what I was thinking and being the cock tease that she is, she decided to torment me with this banana. I had to walk away from her, but she followed me anyway. She wanted to fuck me big time. Even though I know it is wrong to fuck my roommates new fuck toy, I couldn't resist the temptation. This little cock munching whore was such a good fuck too. Ksusha was no stranger to the cock and when she wrapped those longs legs of hers around my body, I just kept pounding away as hard as good on that juicy teen pussy of hers until my jizz bomb exploded.
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2008-Mar-31 - Interlude
Tags: Bondage, Leather Every wonder what you might see if you could see in every home you drove by? View Author’s Copyright Information The loops of leather tightly wrapped around her breasts then fastened to the harness she wore caused those breasts to stand out proudly, reddened, just out there for the use and abuse of her Master.
The harness was a simple thing, really. Basically, a “V” running from crotch to shoulders, from front to back. The bottom was cleverly sewn so that He could have access to her cunt and ass, but it maintained the continuity of the outfit.
To this harness could be fastened a multitude of additional straps, ropes, and He’d even forced her to use it as a strap-on harness to play with another girl. She’d enjoyed that evening, the two of them sucking his cock before He told her to fuck the other girl while He watched.
But tonight the pain was hers and hers alone.
He added another strap. This one passed across her erect nipples, and was studded with tiny pins - tracing a line of fiery points from one breast to the other, and she hissed at the intensity of the feeling, liking the tiny bites embracing her swollen tits.
Next, he added a similarly studded strap across her ass, smacking her soundly to drive the tiny teeth more firmly into her flesh.
“Yessssssss …” she half-hissed, half-cried.
“Quiet, slut! I did not give you permission to speak, did I?”
Her eyes widened as she realized the corner she’d just backed herself in to. If she answered, he’d punish her for speaking without permission again. If she didn’t, he’d punish her for being rude.
“No, Sir, you did not.”
SMACK! She could feel her face redden where he had struck, deliciously red, the sting of his open hand upon her cheek virtually dripping down her neck as she felt the blush spread to the top of her chest.
He stepped back to survey his handiwork then. She was resplendent in four-inch patent leather knee-high boots, the harness and a blush. The studded straps across breasts and ass brought the reddening to an even deeper shade. She looked back at him, blushing but not ashamed, and a smile slowly made its way to her lips. She knew this look, from Him.

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2008-Mar-31 - Pud Pullin - Amateur In Her Glasses Giving A Handjob

Amateur Cutie Giving A Handjob
It's not every day you see a real amateur like Donna that can give a handjob as good as she does. Just because she wears glasses don't think she's shy and nerdy, this chick definitely has a wild side. She likes to make men cum, just about any way she can. Today, she's on her knees showing her handjob abilities to her new boyfriend. I love how she talks dirty - begging him to cum! With her soft hands, she strokes her lucky boyfriend to a huge orgasm. He covers her hands with loads of hot cum! The only thing that would've been better is if he shot his load on to her glasses and her pretty face.
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2008-Mar-31 - Her throat and asshole gets well used
Roza is definitely the type of teen girl that will make you instantly fill her hungry little mouth with cock! But this guy also stuff his hand in there and he positively pummels her tight little asshole. This slut knows she got good and fucked
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2008-Mar-31 - Girl in sauna touches pussy
Angelina is one of those 19 year old girls that love to show off her naked body. It turns her on so much she just can’t keep her hands off of herself. In this steamy video she is ‘relaxing’ in a sauna, gently stroking her pretty teen pussy. Gradually building up, as she plays with her clit faster and faster, until she has a sweet orgasm right there on the wood bench.
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2008-Mar-31 - Trans Secretary
“Monica Barnes smoothed her skirt before entering the office of her boss, Cord Drake, the CEO of the company his father had founded thirty eight years ago! Like every other morning for the past two years, she brought along his coffee, her memo pad, and of course his copy of the morning paper! “Good morning, Mr. Drake,” she said in an upbeat voice, “anything special on the agenda for today!?!” Cord Drake took the coffee from her out stretched hand and replied, “Nothing on the horizon, Monica, but I am expecting a call from our man in Tokyo, so put it straight through when it comes in, okay!?!” “Certainly, Mr. Drake,” she replied, “and if there isn’t anything else, I have those letters from last evening to get out, so if you’ll excuse me!!!” Cord watched as the cute little ass of his secretary disappeared behind the closing door while he picked up his paper and started to read!!!
While maybe there hadn’t been anything special going on that day, there was still a lot to do and not enough hours in the day to get it all finished! Buy four o’clock Drake was just plain beat from the hours he spent on the phone talking with clients and the countless requests from his own staff to make a myriad of decisions that directly affected the direction of the company!!! After his last call, the intercom on Monica’s desk lit up and the familiar voice from the inner office ordered, “Come on in, Miss Barnes, and bring your pad!!!” She picked up her dictation pad and went directly to his office and knocked softly and waited for him to let her enter!!! “Come on in,” a voice from inside yelled, “it’s open!!!” Monica slipped inside and while still standing by the door asked softly, “Do you want me to lock it, Mr. Drake?!?” He gazed at her with almost glazed eyes and simply replied, “Lock it!!!”
Monica dropped her pad on his desk as she walked around to where he was seated and asked, “Do you need a little tension reliever, boss!?!” “That would be just great, Monica,” he said with a sigh, “it’s been a long fucking day!!!” “Would you like to be dominated,” she asked in barely a whisper?!? “I’ve been giving orders all day,” he replied, “why don’t you take over for a while, okay!?!” “That suits me just fine,” she answered quickly, as she began undoing her blouse, “first off, let’s get out of these clothes, shall we?!?” Cord Drake nearly tore his things off, leaving himself stark naked while Monica took a more leisurely pace in removing hers!!! When her bra slid from her shoulders exposing her perfectly formed 36b breasts, he moaned at there mere sight and immediately achieved a very hard erection!!! “Oh, dear,” she said softly, “do Monica’s breasts make Mr. Drake’s pecker all nice and hard?!?” “Jesus I love it when you talk like that,” he panted, “and you’re so fucking gorgeous, you could give a statue a hardon!!!” She bowed slightly and replied, “I’ll take that as a compliment, what do you think of my new panties,” which matched her bra, white satin, embroidered with little pink roses, which showed off her perfect ass to its best advantage!?! “Where do you find this stuff,” he moaned, “my wife’s underwear looks like it came from a cheap discount house!?!” “So I can take it that you like it,” she said while twirling around so that he got a view of every side of her!?! “Like it,” he groaned out loud, “I fucking love it, now get those panties off so I can see what you have hidden in there!!!”
She turned away from him, so that he had a perfect picture of her pert little butt as she slowly slid her panties down to her ankles before stepping out of them and asking sweetly, “Would the big important business man like his little secretary to turn around?!?” “Oh, please,” he begged, “t-turn around and show me what you’ve got!!!” “Ready or not, here it comes,” she exclaimed while spinning around to face him, “well,” she asked coyly, “daddy like it?!?” She was standing just out of his reach, so when he tried to grab her she only had to lean back a little to elude his frantic attempts to touch her!!! His eyes now ablaze with desire, stared intently at the crotch of the pretty young woman who at that moment was teasing him mercilessly and then begged, “Please, Monica, let me suck it, pretty please!?!” She laughed at his ineptitude and asked, “Tell me little boy, what do you want to suck, tell mama so she knows!?!” He stared a little longer, and with drool dripping out of the corner of his mouth replied, “Please let me suck your cock!!!”
A perfect woman, he always called her, tits, ass, and a dick, just what every man should have waiting for him at home!!! “Tell me,” she teased him some more, “whose dick is bigger, yours or mine!?!” “Jesus, Monica,” he said in a exasperated voice, “yours is, now please get over here and let me suck it!!!” Finally having a little pity on him, she moved up next to him and allowed him to take her eight inches into his hot warm mouth!!! “You love mama’s pussy on a pole,” don’t you little boy, ” she asked softly, as he gave her nice easy blowjob, “you’re such a good little cock sucker, you make mama very happy,” while the room was filled with loud smacking noises of a hard cock being sucked for all it was worth!?! “You know the rules,” she continued on, “once her little boy starts sucking her hard pecker, he has to suck until it shoots in his mouth, now don’t forget that, little one, you must suck mommy all the way to completion!!!” It was all a game they were playing, she didn’t have to remind him at all about any such rule, it would take dynamite to get him to release her cock before it filled his mouth with cum, it was just her having a little fun with him, that’s all!!! Mr. Drake feverishly worked her hardon in and out of his mouth until almost without warning, Monica’s cock spasmed and filled his mouth with a load of life giving cum to her cock sucker boss!!!
Flopping back into the chair with cum dribbling out of his mouth, he just sat and stared at the still semi hard penis that hung just a few feet away from him and she said, “You just love mama’s fucking cock, don’t you baby!?!” “Oh, yes,” he sighed while nonchalantly fisting his own hard piece of meat, “you’ve got the biggest cock I’ve ever sucked on!!!” “You know what comes next, don’t you,” she asked softly?!? “Y-you’re gonna fuck my asshole aren’t you,” he said almost groaning in anticipation!?!” “That’s right, little boy,” she said quickly, “now get up and bend over your chair and show me your asshole!!!” Quickly complied with her request, Monica moved up behind him and pressed the big head of her pecker against his straining rectum, and said, “Mama’s gonna fuck her little boy’s ass with her big fucking pussy on a pole!!!” He knew it was coming, and that initially the pain would be intense, but he couldn’t help himself, he was a slave to the hard cock of his pretty little secretary, and getting fucked in the ass was just something she had to do to him!!! “Oooooooomph,” he gasped as she rammed her cock meat all the way home into his straining bung hole, “god that hurts so fucking good, harder, oh god, fuck me harder!!!” That’s what she liked about him, no matter how hard she gave it to him, he always wanted more, just like a good little boy should!!! Harder and harder she slammed her thick pecker deep inside of his rectum, even going so far as to tear his tender ass hole flesh to ribbons as he began to bleed under her vicious assault!!! The pain and the pleasure were now just a blur to him, intermixed and indistinguishable from each other, he reached underneath himself and fisted his own cock meat hard while Monica tore into him like a ravenous animal!!! They’d done it so often, these two, that it was just like clockwork when both of their nut bags tightened and the cum raced down the length of their peckers and jettisoned out of their one eyed snakes, hers into his asshole, and his all over the back of his chair!!!
After they were spent, she leaned over and gave him a big set kiss and whispered, “You are such a cock happy little boy, do you feel better now that mama fucked your tight little ass?!?” “He smile slyly and replied, “I feel just great, and it’s gonna be another hard day tomorrow!!!”
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2008-Mar-31 - The Taxi
“Where too?” Jason asked, looking in the mirror. A nicely dressed couple now inhabited the back seat of his cab. The man had dark hair, a fair complexion, and the looks that a woman would find pleasing. The woman… the woman was hot. She had long black hair and a complicated black dress with a lot of frills. She was the typical perfect rich bitch which he usually saw climbing into the back of a limo. Tonight he was getting lucky, a rich fare and a big tip. “San Simian,” the man said with a smirk. “Only in this city, Mack,” Jason said in a bored voice. It had been a long day, it was approaching midnight, and Jason was in no mood for upper-crust humor. “12th and Michigan Avenue,” the man said. The hackles stood up on the back of Jason’s neck. He slowed the taxi and pulled over to the side. They looked around, then looked at him in the mirror with some confusion. “Why are we stopping?” the man demanded. “Because you don’t look like the kind of people who would frequent Michigan Avenue,” Jason said, slamming the taxi into park. “So?” “So nobody makes drug deals from my cab. If you want to go home, I will be happy to drive you. If you are looking for a score, then you had better walk.”

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“If I wanted to go home, I would have taken my limo,” the man muttered, laughing. “Shhhh, he’s onto us,” the woman said in an exaggerated whisper, intended for Jason’s ears. “How about a 1000 dollar tip?” the man said with a leer. “The lady can stay, but you get out,” Jason turned and looked a the man. He spoke in a cold, unforgiving tone. “Come on, dear, the MAN doesn’t want us to ride with him,” he sneered, opening his door. “I’m beat, David. I think I will take the cab home. You go on.” “Whaa…” he started to object. His face took on a pathetic, boyish quality that Jason found revolting. It was obviously an act. Jason slammed the transmission into drive and the door slammed in the man’s face. Jason could hear him yelling as he chased the cab, but Jason ignored him. “That was very rude,” the woman said. “You don’t need to be dragged down by that kind of trash,” Jason said, still driving without a destination.
“He’s hardly trash. He’s the son of one of the richest men in New York.” “Rich trash is still trash. Besides, being somebody’s son, doesn’t make you anything more than a slip of birth control.” “Does that apply to women as well?” “Absolutely. I am an equal opportunity asshole.” The woman laughed, the first real noise she had made since she climbed into the cab. She turned and stretched her long legs out on the seat. Jason could see them from the night portion of his mirror. They were friggin perfect. She kinked one knee, which allowed her dress to open and slide down her leg. Jason suddenly found it hard to drive. The dark top of her stocking came right up within a foot of her pelvis, and Jason could see it clearly. “That’s quite a set of leg you have,” he said daringly. “It’s the only pair I’ve ever owned, so I take care of them. I like them,” she airily admitted, running her hand up and down her long, sensuous leg. The street lights passed, lighting her delicious legs intermittently as they passed. Neither spoke for several minutes. “You don’t look happy,” he finally said, breaking the uncomfortable silence.
“I’m tired, tired of this whole mess,” she sighed. “I’m tired of being a senator’s daughter, tired of saying only the right things at the right times, tired of it all,” she said, looking up at him in the mirror. “Have you ever tried slumming?” he asked hopefully. “You mean fuck one of the dirty, unwashed masses?” she smiled. “Only my mind is dirty, the rest of me took a shower about 7 hours ago.” “You?” she seemed to be thinking about his proposition. “Ah, where are we going?” she asked, quickly looking around. One side of the street was walled by tall buildings, the other was a wilderness. “I have no idea. Central Park I guess.” “Why?” “I don’t know, you look uptown to me. Where are you going?” “Daddy’s yacht.”
“Oh, sorry,” he laughed, making a u-turn in the middle of the street. Once again, silence descended between the two of them. He kept track of her legs in the mirror. He could only see them in the upper “night” portion of the mirror, so they were lit in all their splendid glory for a moment, then faded as the lights passed behind them. She caught him eying her in the mirror. She began running her hand up and down her thigh, while maintaining eye contact. As her hand touched the crotch of her panties, Jason’s eyes bugged out. He found it impossible to keep an eye on her, while watching traffic, pedestrians, and traffic signals. He glanced over at the parking area at the edge of central park and immediately pulled over. Cars honked and weaved to avoid him. He pulled into a parking place and cut the engine. “We’re stopping?” she asked, suddenly amused. “Yeah,” he turned to look at her. “Your place or mine?” he asked patting the front seat of the cab. “It had better be mine, your’s is a bit cramped.” He locked the front doors, turned and slid the bullet proof plexiglass aside. Like a snake, he slithered into the back seat. He locked the back doors as well. Central Park was not the safest place at night. He didn’t want to be killed, while enjoying the classiest fuck of his life. “I don’t kiss,” she said as he moved close, looking at her cherry red lips. “The hell you don’t.” “I don’t believe in it. Kissing is a disgusting, dirty…” her words were cut off by Jason’s lips. He held the back of her head, while he mashed his lips against her’s. He knew he was destroying a pair of lips adorned by designer lipstick, but he didn’t care. They were soft and responsive, that’s all that mattered to him. He was surprised to find her tongue suddenly probing his mouth. For a woman who didn’t kiss, she was very good at it. Jason ran his hand up her left leg and cupped his hand over the warm mound of her panties. It was silky soft and very hot. Her legs were slender and absolutely perfect. He imagined that she had somebody who measured them each day too make sure. He had not doubt that their love-making would be figured into her “calories burned” calculations for the next day.
“Wait,” she woman said, opening the top of her dress. She pulled a cone shaped breast from the top of all that fabric and presented it to him. He dove forward and captured the dark nipple with a large areola in his mouth and sucked urgently. “Oh yes, I can feel that clear down to my pussy,” she whispered. He lightly rubbed her mound through the material of her panties. It was so hot. He knew he would be rubbing wetness in a moment. She was one sexy little bitch. “Do the other,” she said after a few minutes. They both pulled down the fabric and dug the left breast from her dress and bra. It was hot and firm in his hands. He marveled at the large areola around her nipple. It was fully three inches across. Possible the largest areola he had ever seen. He took the stiffened nipple into his lips and sucked, while his tongue strummed it rapidly. She breathed harshly, pulling his head into her breast. He felt like a baby, nursing off his mother. And that’s how she treated him, murmuring, clucking softly, and stroking his face as he nursed. “You’re going to give mama a big cum,” she signed, pressing her chest forward to meet his mouth. Jason didn’t like thinking about his mama while sucking on that delicious set of tits, but he had to admit, it was kinky as hell. “You are not my mama,” he said around her nipple. She rubbed her hand on the back of his head, while enjoying his mouth on her hot nipple. “That’s right, my name is Amanda,” she whispered, gasping for breath. Jason suddenly realized that she had not been kidding. She was giving off all the signs of a woman about to cum. He had never seen a woman cum because somebody had sucked on her breasts, but it could happen. Abruptly, it did. Amanda began panting and moaning, louder and louder. She mashed his face against her breast, petting the back of his head to the point of pain. He continued, ignoring the pain. He knew she would stop when her orgasm hit. Then it did. She began bucking her pelvis against his hand and groaning. She grabbed his head and pulled him into a kiss, while her pussy spasmed and gyrated, bucking against his hand. He held his fingers firmly cupped around her mound, until she whimpered and relaxed. He was now holding a very wet pair of panties in his hand. “You’re wet,” he said, holding up his hand. She pulled his hand to her mouth and began licking off her own juices. Jason nearly exploded in his pants. She was one hot bitch. She dropped his hand and began tearing off clothing. Jason watched in fascination, until she stopped and stared at him. He too began taking off his clothes. It was dark outside. He looked around as he pulled his shirt over his head. Cars passed far away. The nearest streetlight was a hundred feet away. Those belonging to the parking lot had been shot out in the past, leaving it conveniently dark. The smell of pussy was strong in the car. The wonderful aroma made Jason crave a taste of her high-classed pussy. But she was in command. She stretched out on the seat, now naked, with her knees bent. She motioned for him to climb up on top of him in the 69 position. He gladly accepted. “Do you have a girlfriend?” she asked as he climbed into position.
“Yeah, a cheerleader.” “Does she remind you of me?” “Fuck no. She is a compact little blonde fucking machine. You are a tall slinky rich bitch with erotic nipples and a hot cunt. No comparison,” he said as he lowered his face and dove into her pussy. His mouth eagerly feasted on her rich, wet mound. She had a very large pussy, it was like a gash which opened up the entire lower half of her body, when she opened her legs. Her clit was clearly visible. He encircled her open fuck hole with his mouth and sucked, while plunging his tongue down inside her. She moaned loudly and thrust her pussy up to meet his mouth. She turned her head and clamped her lips onto his hard cock. She mouthed it from the side, sucking the firm flesh on the head of his circumcised penis with her sweet lips. Like a sword swallower, she slid her mouth up and under it, while his cock went down her slender throat. She held her mouth steady, while her lips slowly milked his cock. Her throat muscles clenched and stretched his cock as she swallowed repeatedly. She knew exactly what she was doing. It was obvious that she had done this many times before. Jason slid his right middle finger into her pussy, while licking her clit. He slid the finger in several times, lubricating it, then pulled it out and positioned it at the entrance to her ass. Before she could object, he plunged his finger up inside her ass. She screamed, lifting her ass up off the seat. He took the buffeting, continuing to suck her tiny clit into his eager lips. He could feel it, hot and throbbing between his lips, like a tiny penis. Again, he did not like thinking of sucking on a penis, while sucking her pussy, but the thought simply crept in. Smiling to himself, he began bobbing up and down on the tiny clit, as if he were sucking a dick. His finger plunged in and out of her ass, in time with his miniature blowjob. He was really turning her on. She was squirming like a snake beneath him. What he needed was even more stimulation. He inserted his index finger into her pussy. It didn’t go in far, but it was enough. The added stimulation had her gasping and moaning around his cock. Jason marveled at the sheer beauty of the woman. She was beautiful everywhere. Even her asshole was small and delicate. On some people it was a dark ugly ring of flesh, but on her it was tiny, pink… perfect. He somehow kept coming back to that word. But it was the only word that fit. He suddenly had a tremendous craving for her slender ass. He stopped all activities, grabbed her slender thighs and pulled them forward. As her legs bent, he found himself facing her small, dainty asshole. He could tell by looking, that it was one asshole which had never had a stiff cock in it. Too bad, it was literally begging for a good rigid penis. Unfortunately, a taxi was only conducive to a few limited forms of sex, and a good ass fucking was not one of them. Jason bathed the aromatic little ring liberally, then tried to force his way inside. With the good ass reaming he had given her with his finger, he knew it would be possible. He stiffened his tongue and pressed relentlessly. He could feel her stiffening her asshole against him. It was probably involuntary, an automatic response to his intrusion. He could wait. In the meantime, she was giving him one horrendous blowjob. Her hot lips were right up at the very base of his shaft. Her tongue slid back and forth along the top of it, causing his hair to stand on end. There were a lot of nerves in the tip of his cock. She was striking most of them. Unexpectedly, she relaxed her tight little asshole and he plunged his tongue up inside. She tried to clamp her asshole down on his tongue, but she was too late. He was now inside. The taste actually wasn’t too bad, not that he would have cared. He would have reamed her ass no matter what it tasted like. “Oh God,” she moaned, pulling off his cock. “Oh yes, do me,” she gasped, before taking the head of his cock in her mouth again. Once again she relaxed her ass. He pushed his tongue even farther into her ass. He could go no further, the roots of his tongue were beginning to hurt. As he wiggled it inside her ass like a snake, she clamped her muscles down on his tongue, trying to strangle it. It was wonderful. Jason had never eaten an ass before. His Cindy wouldn’t allow such a thing. She wouldn’t even allow him to fuck her in the ass. Maybe it was time he took a firmer stand, when it came to their love life. He was missing a lot. “Eat me,” Amanda hissed around his cock
He reluctantly pulled out of her ass, licked it once, then kissed her slender ass cheeks, before allowing her legs to drop. He was again facing her awesome pussy. It looked large enough to swallow his head. He pressed his face into her pussy and brutally rubbed it from side to side. His nose immediately filled with her juices, but it was worth it. She squealed and heaved up off the seat. He pulled his face out, found her clit and began sucking it. She gave a crying moan and clamped her lips firmly around his cock. She slid her lips up and down along the shaft, then stopped, simply sucking. He felt his balls clench. He was about to shoot his load into that perfect set of designer lips. She was getting hotter too. He could tell that she was about one second away from an orgasm.
Jason felt his balls heating up to an intolerable level. His balls began clenching and unclenching slightly. He knew his time had come. Suddenly, he exploded. Gasping around her clit, he shot his thick cum into her mouth. She desperately rubbed her pussy against his face. He couldn’t breath, she was suffocating him. He pulled his face out and rested his chin against her pussy. This was what she needed. The added roughness of his short whiskers in her pussy, brought her to an instant orgasm. She screamed and hunched her pussy against his chin. He dropped his face into her pussy and began licking diligently, but his mind was on his cock, and the way it spurted thick cream into her mouth. He could feel the extreme heat and moisture of her mouth on ever little centimeter of his cock. He could feel the suction of her lips, and the dance her tongue did over the head as it swelled and ejected spurt after spurt of thick cream. She sucked and drank greedily, just one more thing that his Cindy would not do. All too soon it was over. Jason lay panting atop Amanda. She feebly tried to push him off so she could breath. He rolled off, sitting with his knees on the floor, looking down at her sweating, naked body with a new appreciation. “You are one awesome bitch,” he gasped with a smile. “Shut up and kiss me,” she said, reaching for his head. They broke the kiss after a few minutes, neither of them had caught their breath. “You should see me in the bedroom,” she said breathlessly. “I would love to. Maybe you, me, and Cindy could get together some time.” “Maybe, but I leave on the first tide. What time is it?” “Shit’s it’s after two. I had better get you to the marina.”
He dug out a package of baby wipes which a mother had left in his cab long ago. They both cleaned up and redressed. Jason felt like his life was coming to an end, when he pulled into the area where she was supposed to catch her water taxi. “It was fun,” she said with a smile. She took his hand, with money clamped inside, then smiled and stepped out as she released it. He counted out the one thousand and twenty dollars. His heart gave a leap. He watched as she walked toward the water taxi, swished the back of her dress into place with her left hand, then turned and gave him a parting smile. Jason started the taxi and sped off, without another backward glance. It was time to go home. It was time to fuck Cindy half to death, then take her to a nice dinner. He owed her that.
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2008-Mar-31 - Tranquility On A Mountain Top
It was a beautiful Spring day. The sun was shining and I felt alive again. It’s been a long time since I’ve felt this way!

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We had talked last night over the phone and you told me your flight will be in at 11:46 A.M. I’ve been so excited since we hung up the phone, thinking that I’m finally going to be in the arms I’ve longed to be in again.
We made plans to go drive up to the mountain and have a picnic…
Packing the cooler and basket my mind drifts off to the last picnic we shared in the living room of my home that night I will never forget. As I smile to myself, I finish preparing the food and wine.
I glance at the clock shocked at how the time flew by, only to realize I’m not ready yet. I quickly finish the packing and hurry to the shower as I am in there again my mind drifts to the evening we spent on the floor of the living room. A knowing smile comes across my face as my body awakens with desire.
I lather up the wash rag with the rose smelling soap and start to run it over my body. Feeling the roughness move over my skin I feel my nipples grow hard at the sensation. A small sigh escapes my lips as I move the rag down over my stomach and to the point of heat and wetness. I move further down my leg making sure to lather up every spot. I move on over to the other leg and work my way back up stopping again at the point of my heat. Satisfied that I am clean, I stand under the shower. Letting it run over me I help the soap off using my hands over my body, over my neck and down to my breast feeling the firmness of each nipple I slightly squeeze them.
My mind races back to that time again, in my home…
Further my hands travel over the swell of my stomach to my womanhood. My legs part on their own. Needing to be touched, I slip a finger inside the folds of my lips. Feeling the wetness instantly build, my finger searches, rubbing the hardened clit, a soft moan of pleasure escapes my lips as I rub faster and harder making the juices flow more down my thigh.
I insert a finger into my tight hole thrusting it in and out still rubbing my clit. I feel my body tighten up and start to shake as I reach my peak and start to climax, feeling the hot creamy juices flow over my fingers sends me over the edge a | |