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I had Miss Naude, the blonde Afrikaans teacher with the great bum and lovely full breasts, on her desk thrashing in pleasure as I pounded away at her, my little teenaged body looking far more manly in the fantasy than in real-life. I took it off and wrapped the silky, slippery lycra around my cock and I fucked Miss Lawrence until she screamed for mercy and climaxed with such force that her marvelous pussy was drenched with her juices. As she wrapped her long legs around my waist in the swimming pool and pressed my swollen cock into her warm pussy I would explode with excitement.
"Fuck, that was so hot though: Haven was eating Inessa's cherry like it was a giant pizza. Suddenly, I bit down on my bottom lip and my right hand calmly moved under my bag. No one has any idea what you did, or that you have your hand down your panties,' I thought, bitting down on my bottom lip. "Yes, Haven, eat Inessa's pussy until she cums all over your face again," I whispered, prior to licking my lips. "Fuck, I'm shivering a bit now, but that was so good," I muttered before I lazily brought my hand back out. "There is no reason a nerdy lady like you can't talk to two of the popular girls about sex," Haven mentioned, before she leaned towards me and smooched my cheek.
Closing my eyes, I pictured in my mind some of the stories I had just read, while my fingers were enjoying exploring between my legs. I wondered what it would be like to be fucked by other guys, and I thought about each guy that was in our living room, and pictured them one at a time having their way with me. It was always good having him fuck me, but this time I pictured him sitting there watching me, encouraging me, and telling the guys what I liked so they could please me. Watching Jake, I thought about what he might look like naked, and pictured him, down on his knees in front of me, fucking my pussy with his tongue.
Her head rolled back slightly as she squeezed them to work the massage oil into her beautiful breasts making them shine in the dim light that filtered through the bathroom window. She felt waves of electricity resonate from her slippery pussy and sensitive clit all the way to the tips of her hard nipples; a journey that made her less and less aware of all those eyes mesmerized by her openly sexual actions. The pressure on her nipples started to reach the critical point as the fingers opened her even more while the sea of velvety juices mixed with the oil to run along the edge of the tub almost as if reaching toward the setting sun and distant horizon out the open window.
I looked up from my trance-like concentration and immediately laid eyes upon 4 or 5 beautiful girls, with tight shirts and short skirts, showing just a little too much skin for any teenage boy to be able to keep a clean mind. I felt overwhelmed by lust as I imagined slowly sliding into the bustier girl’s mouth, as her friend looked on in awe. Still reeling from the embarrassment, I found that the two girls were still draped across each other and some skin revealed by the innocent slip of a shirt was enough to return my now slightly flaccid penis to full attention. Pleasuring yourself through thick school trousers is no easy task and I received a few funny glances from the girls to my left, as I desperately tried to put my embarrassment out of my head.
Still feeling relaxed by the effects of my favorite herb and now lightheaded from an intense orgasm, I barely brushed the towel over my damp skin as I headed for my waiting bed. Feeling the music flow through me, I welcome the way my muscles burn as they bunch and stretch, twisting and turning my body. I feel like it’s my first time with a new lover as my hands explore the soft skin that covers every dip and curve of my body. As my fingers wonder dangerously close to the delicate skin begging to be touched, the air is thickened by my short, hot breaths of felicity. I drive my fingers into the depths of my body and rub my swollen, begging clit.
As usual, I play with my cock and caress my body whenever I’m not preoccupied, in this situation, I realize that I’m tickling my sac and ass crack as I look over the crowd of people on the shore. I get a wave of excitement through my body as I realize the opportunity I have to feel these cold waters against my cock as I play with myself. If you would have been swimming by at the time, or have come out of the cabin located directly behind where I now sat, you could have watched as I now lay sprawled out on a wet rock, legs spread to fit my finger in my ass and my cock standing straight up glistening in spit from the moonlight.
The hot water hits my body and I relax. The water pulses over my skin and I feel your fingers there instead. Water cascades down me, making my fingers glide easily over my body. It's your hands moving over me, your body I want so much. My hands cup my breasts, my fingers close around my nipples. Pinching my nipples, I squeeze them hard feeling the familiar pulse between my thighs. My clit pulses at the heat and I have no choice but to press my fingers tightly against it. Your soft lips, your wonderful body, your hot skin, your magical touch. Every motion of my hand makes my body move with desire. My fingers slide faster over my clit, circling around and around.
Slowly Jenny's mind began to wander back to Jonathan's story once more and her hands gently meandered over her soft, smooth shoulder, feeling for the curve of her neck, that corner that adores a gentle kiss. With each movement, Jenny's hands moved closer and closer to her pussy lips, at first just skimming by, then brushing them gently, slowly increasing the contact little by little, and allowing her body to adjust to the new sensation. Moving her hand in slow circular movements, matching the speed of his imaginary tongue, flicking and caressing as light as a butterfly touch but with intense effect, she felt the sensation inside her loins intensifying, nearing the moment when the distraction would become too much and she would need to be filled completely.
I imagined that we were both naked from the fun night before and I could feel you getting hard as you started to kiss down my cheek, then down my neck sucking and leaving a mark so every one would know I am yours. As I laid in my bed imagining all this, my fingers had found their way to my wet pussy and as I moaned your name, I could feel my body tingle and my imagination took me further towards orgasmic bliss. My body felt so amazing and as I got up, stretched, and began to pull the wet sheets from the bed, I smiled and imagined that one day, hopefully sooner then later my fantasy would be a reality..
A three-hour flight delay, a seven hour direct flight, and then the longest baggage claim line I’ve ever seen, but I’m here – London – for the start of a month-long Christmas celebration. As an added treat, I’m booked in a luxury hotel for my two days in London and when we meet up again at the end of the month, to spend Christmas and ring in the New Year together, it’ll be a week of luxury living. I want to lay down on a soft bed, naked, and relax. I have no doubt I can find all kinds of ways to have fun with it until Michael joins me at the end of the month.
Putting the shower nozzle back on its holder, I stand under it’s spray and squeeze a big drop of soap on to my sponge. It feels so good and I continue to massage my right breast as my right hand slips between my pussy lips and the wetness from the shower, quickly becomes the wetness inside my little love hole. I’m so worked up and I work my fingers, rubbing them around and round, making my sexy pink nodule tingle and begin to explode with fantastic feelings as my orgasm grows and yet it’s that delicious few seconds before I cum and I just want to keep it there - hold that moment.
So, so much more fun to slip into Mr and Mrs Carson's bedroom, lock the door, stand in front of their full-length mirror, and slowly peel off her dress. Then Abbie's hands on her clit had been replaced with Mr Jacob's hot, wet tongue, and before long they'd been splayed across the locker room floor, fucking like two animals in heat. With one eye on Mr Carson's photograph, Abbie parted the smooth folds of her outer lips, lightly brushing her clit. It's a damn good job I remembered my key today, Mr Carson thought as he opened the door of the house, or I'd be well and truly stuck.
While I usually would have politely greeted the girls, after what happened last night, I was feeling a little guilty, and a little embarrassed, so I made a beeline for the kitchen and started making breakfast. “Oh ok, well you girls stay out of trouble then”, I said, looking at Ashley with a wink. As I sat down to eat, I tried to get my mind off Ashley, and picked up the book I’ve been reading, Lolita, a book about a young girl and an older man who fall in love and run away together. All my guilt didn’t stop me from finding my way to the bathroom, where I quickly shed my pants, and wrapped my hands around my hard cock.
I get so turned on and wet knowing you're going to cum down my throat. I love a dripping wet cunt that I can tongue fuck while I'm being double stuffed and pounded into oblivion. I'm sliding my fingers deep into my cunt slowly, imagining your cock thrusting into me. My hand under my skirt and in my panties is moving faster in my cunt, making a slapping sound against my outer folds, swimming freely in my arousal. She's slowly biting her lip while watching me pound away at my own pussy. I open my eyes and see her still standing there, but now her blouse is unbuttoned exposing her large, supple breasts held tightly by a lacy black bra.
He’d let her come up for air for a few moments, five or six seconds maximum, and then he would place his hands either side of her head and draw her back to his lap, giving her no choice but to open her mouth and take him. With the one hand on her head, he imagined pushing her down further on him and thrusting into her mouth before letting her come up for air for a few seconds, and then repeating the action. His hands slowly slipped away from her in the aftermath of the moment, and when he opened his eyes, the late afternoon sun streaming in through the bedroom window, he was well satisfied, and hoped that she would reappear to him in his fantasy sometime soon.
Secretly, the thought of being with him made my head spin like this glass of wine does. I forced myself to cross the barrier in my head that kept inappropriate thoughts of Cam, the fitness instructor, at bay. On the sofa, I leaned back with the warmth of the wine still coursing through me, my head buzzing with forbidden thoughts of such an encounter. I imagined it thick and beautiful with veins and a swollen head that needed to feel my warmth. As I felt the light electricity of the moment pulsing through me, I came, imagining he'd come inside my longing walls at the same time.
Poor John was still looking for an apartment to become his home base in Rio. Like a good friend Marcos asked his partner to relax at his hillside villa. “Hi I’d love to fuck your virgin pussy and hear you scream in orgasm.” Is perhaps not the best message to send to the shy young teen stepdaughter of your good friend and new business partner? Mariana seemed young and virgin like and yet something in her look, in her smoldering eyes, was disturbing John. Chocolate skin, white skin, small breasts, erect nipples, hot kisses, engorged cock, mews, whimpers, clawing, thrusting: John wished he could stop the images coming, but he felt helpless.
I suddenly come to the surface, and gasp for breath, but then another wave pulls me under. I feel myself being dragged along the sea bed, and realise that my bikini panties are being pulled down by the motion. Eventually I find the strength to pull myself to me feet, and begin to slowly pick my way across the rocks, trying to get back to the beach. I get to my feet and begin walking, totally naked, past all the people on the beach. I hear a man call out, “Lovely tits.” I cover my breasts with my arms, but I know that all the men are staring at my private parts now, and can see my shaved pussy clearly as I walk past.
first I only heard soft breathing on the line … great I think yet another call where I have to do all the work & guess what this fucker wants. it’s a little cold tonight though mmmm you like perky nipples baby?” My nipples were actually cold and were in taunt little pink points … I absent mindedly caressed my breasts while I waited for the guy to speak but I was NOT prepared for what happened when he did. As I rolled my eyes & pinched my right nipple I finally heard him speak … “Hi” … fucking HI was all he said but that VOICE! OMG For the love of god I had never heard a voice that sexy … I actually felt myself get a little aroused and damn from FUCKING HI!
She thought she would walk to the shop across the park, for fresh air more than anything desperately needed. Empty save for birdsong and the distant hum of traffic, she walked along the top path, stopping when she reached a bench. 'No need to rush' she thought and in doing so sat herself down on the wooden slats, she could feel them pressing against her, through her coat. She thought 'I feel quite chilled', and immediately shivered, making her smile at the humour of it. The woman on the bench pulled her coat more tightly around her, as if protecting herself from the slight chill in the morning air. In doing so, she pressed her breasts with her hands, feeling their weight and fullness beneath the coat.
(I am sure you know that sensation, girls, when you are feeling so sexually aroused and frustrated, when your pussy is tingling and begging for attention, a mixture of painful torment and intense pleasure, when all you can think about is fingering yourself, but knowing that the longer you can resist that urge, the more intense the eventual orgasm will be.) As the doctors fingers pound my eager puss, he looks on in amazement, as I suddenly erupt, sending a stream of my hot, aromatic cum spurting out all over the examination table beneath me, soaking the white paper towel.
Elizabeth knew that Ricky always took long showers, and she figured that with him being nervous, he would be in there even longer and it would give her some time to have a quick orgasm, so she would not make a fool of herself in front of him as he was spanking her. Elizabeth closed her eyes, and thought about having one of her dominating male friends on top of her, sliding their cock deep into her love canal, fucking her into submission. The thought of a dominating man taking her hard, pulling her hair and spanking her, while fucking her like there was no tomorrow, was more than she could stand.
I want to be so close you can feel the warmth of my breath on your neck, so close you can't imagine anything but allowing me to help you find your release. Under the warm buzz of the shower she lets her hands wander between her legs, gently bringing herself to orgasm imagining bringing to life the suggestion she can see in the eyes of her tall, dark-haired train commuter. Isobelle excels herself, working her fingers into the warm flesh . Isobelle explodes in orgasm, feeling the tremours rack her slight frame. Isobelle half- crawls across the coarse carpet, enjoying the burn on her knees, the feel of a breeze on her lush pussy.