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I had an image of my pulling off my jeans and pumping my fingers in and out of my drenched cunt, my moans echoing off the bathroom walls or, even better, you pushing your entire hand into me while I screamed in ecstasy. The thrill that went through me as I thought of someone having witnessed my little escapade, perhaps standing just outside my window, looking in while I abused myself, eyes flying open just as I climaxed, a strangers face filling my vision… I thought about leaving my panties in the car so I could enjoy them on the way home, but thought better of it.
As I walked towards the coffee shop, I felt the breeze blowing up my short, flimsy skirt, feeling pert, all alert. Then I slowly started spreading my legs to give him and him alone a good shot of my sweet cunny with its triangle of blond hair, so fair and rare. I looked over and was startled to see he had wrapped a hand around his cock, protruding from his shorts, and was jerking off as I diddled my cunny. I was fucking my fingers into my pussy and he was jacking his hard cock. There I poured my coffee into his cup and slowly savored the life sustaining taste of man cum.
It didn’t help that every time I looked up at the projector screen, instead of seeing the facts of my presentation, all my mind kept replacing them with was the notes instructing me to strip. Making matters worse was that my note sender had chosen that time to increase the power at which the egg buzzed deep inside me. I found the string and gently pulled it from my body, feeling the warm gush of juice and cum flow out from my pussy, as the toy was removed. True to his word, when I returned the box with my panties had gone, in its place was the remote for the egg and a new note.
As I walked to the restroom from the bar I stopped and looked back at my wife. In the back of my mind I had thoughts of how she would look as we entered the bar and of how many men would be wishing they were with her. I knew later in the evening it would once again be rock hard only I would have Susan to take care of that for me. Susan looked my way and smiled but didn’t say anything. I was getting very aroused at the thought of his hard cock pressed tight against her. I knew his fingers had to very close if not already touching her moist lips.
I help Angel with the pendant, she turns, looks at the young man and asks, "How does it look, Sir?" Stepping outside, Angel throws her arms around me, pulling me in close and in an excited voice says, "Thank you, oh thank you so much, Sir!" She then kisses me all over my cheeks and mouth. Looking at his leader, the young man turns to Angel and says, “I am sorry for my bad behavior, please forgive me.” When the girls finish snowballing and kissing, Angel looks over at me, "Now Master, since you have just cum and need a little time to recharge, Carly and I want to put on a little show just for you," she says.
I put my fingers under the hem, raise my bottom slightly and slide the panties down my legs, looking at Mr. Callahan all the time. So, while my fingers slip and tease through my drenched pussy, I keep looking at him, my gaze locked with his, my mouth slightly open, as my breath becomes shallower with the building pleasure. In my ass, the butt-plug feels like a welcome intrusion, making my rear passage throb in anticipation of the cock soon to replace it. I’m not going to let you cum until you are begging me to fuck…” slowly he increases the pressure on the plug, ”your ass.” The last word is said with a hissing deep groan, as if he can hardly contain himself anymore than I can.
I saw you staring at me with that hang-dog look and I want to see if I can make you feel better.“ She put a finger under my chin and lifted my head up. I was kneeling naked with my head on the floor and spreading my ass for two women I didn’t know. “To start,” Mona said, “whenever you are in this house you’ll be naked, just like you’ve been since you got here tonight. “We don’t want to scare him.” She looked at me and said, “It’s not as outrageous as it sounds. She put her hand on my shoulder and said, “Have you ever come like that in your whole life?
There are only so many times I could sweep the floors and scrub the milkshake machine before I began to feel like my actions were kind of redundant. A peculiar thing I remember about that shop was that there was a big glass mirror on the wall behind the counter, which I guess the owner had installed because she thought that it gave the illusion of more space. Even the cupboards behind the counter going down to the floor were covered in mirror glass, so that if you leaned forward too far when you were scooping up ice cream customers could look up your skirt. I guess it was a good thing, huh?" He was slightly turned away from me, I believe in the vain hope that I hadn't noticed his (rather impressive) swelling.
Master Chellie went round to Kara's ass. That's right," as Master Chellie spanked her again and again until Kara's ass was red and swollen. Master Chellie told Kara to stand with her hands behind her back and her legs spread apart. Then Master Chellie touched Kara's lovely breasts roughly and pulled on her nipples until they were standing at attention. Master Chellie slid two fingers into Kara's slit as her tongue continued to work her clit. Oh, ohhh," as Kara climaxed, her juices filling Master Chellie's mouth and running down her face. She felt her orgasm so close to her and she furiously pounded her pussy with her fingers and pulled on her tits until she screamed as her orgasm swept through her body.
Lady Melia woke her to take her outside to pee, and the cool predawn air felt like razors after the comfort of the coach. Kira started to walk toward some bushes, but Lady Melia's hand tightened on her arm, and she stopped. Kira flinched, but thought back to the previous night. She started to walk back toward Lady Melia, but the elven noble raised her hand and called out. "Touch yourself," Melia said. The crowd of soldiers parted, and Lady Melia stepped through. Lady Melia took Kira's limp hand and led her back through the throng. Melia helped Kira into the carriage, and a few moments later a human girl arrived with a covered tray. Melia's smile deepened as Kira thought that, and Kira flinched.
i feel my knees start to shake just a little as you slip the coat off my shoulders and reveal me to the small group of onlookers that has formed around us. In the middle of the room there is all kinds of equipment set up and a few people have started making use of the stocks, the St Andrews cross and the other various deviant pieces of furniture and we can hear the sound of slaps and moans filling the air. You lift my head and look into my eyes, making that connection with me as my hips start to move faster against you, humping your leg in the middle of the now crowded club. i moan louder, body starting to shake and suddenly feel your hand back in my hair, reminding me of my place.
I feel like I should look away, but I don't want to." "How would you feel if people were to watch you like that.?" Now Master did smile. I try to concentrate on what Master's mouth is doing to mine, the taste of the whiskey on his tongue, the feel of his lips, as I slowly reach down the front of my jeans, and into my panties. I moan softly into Master's mouth, and I can feel his hand tighten on my chain. I look into his dark eyes as I put my finger into my mouth and suck on it, then slowly pull it back out, savory the salty, musky taste of my own juices.
As my face turned red as a beet, I calmly rolled down my window and said, "No thanks, not today, but if you come back here Friday at the same time, I'll let you guys do whatever you want to me." She really is a wanton slut and may squirt on your floor, but I know you'ld enjoy the show." I almost died of embarrassment, as my face turn bright crimson, but he readily agreed and Frank led me into the back room right behind the guy. But I knew that I needed to save some sexual energy for my dear hubby, so I just pushed the filthy thing into my twat and held it there for a minute, to revel in the depravity of having the filthy dildo deep inside my married twat.
They finally let us board the plane, so I quickly found my seat and pulled out my book. Surprised I hadn't noticed the beautiful shiny hair before, I rested my head next to the window, peeking between her seat and the hull of the plane, trying to see as much of her hair as I could. I was almost certain the woman with the beautiful hair was asleep, so I reached out a hand and let my fingers gently touch one of the curls. Trying to calm my breathing some so I didn't wake her, I grabbed the base of my cock and kind of twirled it, letting the hair wrap around it.
Looking round I found I was sitting opposite a slightly older woman who glanced at me before going back to a sheaf of papers that she held, almost protectively, in front of her. While I scrabbled around trying to cram all my stuff into too small a bag she neatly stacked her papers into a folder and slipped them into an expensive looking case before standing up and making her way to the door. "No problem," I told her, "come with me." And I grabbed her wrist and started walking towards my car. I was already horny from the train and added to that was sitting in an expensive sports car next to a beautiful older woman it was like all my wishes had come true together.
Andra simply left the room and went into the bathroom for close to 15 minutes trying to figure out what the feeling had been. I'm pretty sure when I landed on top of her my head must have hit her nose." What Andra failed to mention was that she had become distracted by Bethany. Bethany lifted the rag again touching below her nose to see if the blood had stopped, "your fine, see," holing out her clean finger, " I'm fine, done bleeding. Andra listened as the door banged shut as Bethany left the locker room. once locked inside the restroom she slid her hand back into her shorts and began again with two fingers, increasing the pace before adding the third.
I started to jack off again and shortly I was getting close, but then I realized that there was no way I was going to avoid coming so I just pulled away at my dick and let the orgasm flow over me. I resumed my self pleasure and said, "Judith, its so hot having you watch, and seeing you play with your breasts and pussy. I felt like a needed some more, so I poured a little into my hand and rubbed my dick a couple of times. "Make that big thing come for me, Joe." I began pulling my dick with a steady rhythm and realized that I was close to coming, so I rapidly beat my cock and felt my stomach tighten.
As she lithely crosses over through the rows I get a good look at her body: dark chocolate colour, long lean legs and a black woollen dress that hugs her every shape and curve. My body responds almost involuntarily, getting out of the chair and moving towards the exit and the bar outside. I hand her a small cup of coke with a straw and start to move back to my own seat. "Quiet now, kitten, remember" as she drags her nail slowly back down my arm. She caresses my hand and gently takes hold of my little finger. I can feel every touch, every stroke on my finger as if she had her hand around my cock.
We four, Ann, Lana, Jan and me (Barb) have also taken to our own private meetings. "Are you saying that you want to turn this into a bi sexual girls club?" Asked Lana. All to soon we broke apart and I turned to my left to find Jan. She like me was trembling in excitement as she pulled me tightly against her. I was nearly into position when I felt Jan's head wiggle it's way between my thighs and I felt her tongue begin lapping my pussy. Lana was happily lapping Jan who in turn was pleasuring Ann. What a sight and sound and of course erotic odor came from us four on that bed.
I quickly decided to go into the mini-theaters so I could check out more movies in a shorter period of time. Eventually, I figured out the finally two rooms had a gay movie and a transsexual movie playing so I decided to stay away from that area. My 18-year-old patience finally wore thin and I returned to mini-theaters to receive a major shock. As soon as I walked back into the door, I crossed paths with a man whom had his dick in hand. So there I was, standing in a mini-theater attempting to not be caught meat watching, but I couldn't help myself. I eventually grew the nerve to walk between rooms with my hard dick hanging out of my fly.
I hear the librarian's groans as the girl sucks his cock down her throat, his head turns and he catches me watching. I watch her swallow the librarian's cock while lining myself up with her tight hole; I give her no warning as I shove into her with one fast stroke hearing her moaning muffled by the cock in her mouth. I nod and start sucking the librarian's cock back into my throat while the stranger pushes two fingers deep inside me. The girl falls forward into me as he starts ramming his cock into her, pulling her hair once again just to sink his teeth into her shoulder bringing another cry of pleasured pain from the beauty between us as he fills her tight ass with cum.
"No shit?" the driver said, half turning around, as if she expected Sheila to demonstrate her panty-less state. Guys from out of town, looking for a little forbidden sex, the kind they couldn't get from their wives at home/ The rain had abated, giving the streets a clean washed look, and the area surrounding Sheila's high-rise apartment building offered a dramatic contrast to where she had just been. "Any time." She took out a business card, wrote something on the back and held it out to Sheila. "Thanks, Tina." Sheila looked into the woman's incredibly blue eyes and recognized a familiar expression. "Perhaps I'll see you during the Twat Eaters convention." she said with a smile as she turned and headed for her apartment.
Megan started to move her hips back and forth, fucking my fingers with her dripping pussy, it was so hot and wet in there that I knew if I could rub her clit with my other hand she would cum in seconds. The crowed around us moved again, and suddenly my fingers were pushed into her even harder by a thigh pushing against my hand, Megan was almost bouncing against the pressure on her lips, I turned to see who was next to me and saw your face looking down at my hand and then up in to my eyes.
She looked at herself and smiled knowing she was wearing everything Sir wanted and now to begin with her task. She looked at the two who were watching her and then slide her fingers into her wetness, moaning softly as she did. She again was remembering what Sir wanted her to do and she spread her thighs wider, reaching down and touching her thong material feeling how wet it was. Her back arched and she pushed the thong away to put her fingers in her hot wet cunt, she was to collect her juice this time and show the two how good she tasted.