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“Your breasts are perfect I would love to rub and lick them, squeeze your hard nipples until you scream” she started to fidget but told me to continue. “My pussy is so wet I really need to touch you, bite and slap your full firm bum I want to hear you beg me to fuck you.” She started to move closer to me and whispered in my ear. I desperately wanted to suck her nipples to lick her pussy but I couldn’t I could only talk. I want to watch you masturbating.” With that thought I climaxed trying to act as normal as possible so no one noticed which was very difficult. She took his huge cock in her mouth and started to suck hard.
Phil immediately looked down at my pussy, which was barely hidden by my panties. He reached for his hardening cock and began to rub the foreskin as I slipped two fingers into my pussy. I was moaning deeply; Phil was groaning feverishly, his eyes focused on my pussy. Phil was tugging himself faster and faster, the intense look of pleasure marked in his manly features. Phil was holding his legs out in front of him stiffly, stroking himself and groaning deeply. Phil staggered to his feet as I sat upright, holding my head back as he tugged his foreskin back and forth. I walked out of the library, with my head held high, the cum still streaked down the front of my dress.
But she continued to talk into the receiver, just like she had so many times before with him, toying with the phone cord, wrapping it around her fingers and kind of stroking it across her breasts while staring intently at him. Her hands began to slowly explore her body, in perfect imitation of his thoughts, down over her breasts, stopping only to gently squeeze her nipples, as she knew he would. Her head turned towards him and their eyes met as her fingers gently parted the soft folds in search of the tiny button that would release her passions. Her hand alternately caressed and kneaded her breasts, her body twisted and turned on the bed, eyes moving from his cock to his face, locking for an instant with his.
Sitting at the gate waiting for our flight to take off, I lay dry and bored in her panties. It just takes more effort for me to get her motivated enough to stand, crawl over the seats, walk up the aisle and enter the bathroom. Tick-tock… Waiting for the airplane to reach its flying height always feels like purgatory. So, like on every other flight, I occupy my time by carefully planning our bathroom escape route. I’m finally able to release a pulse from where I lay dormant between her legs. IV and I are equally aroused as she threads her way down the bumpy aisle, into the aft bathroom and locks the door with hands that we each know want to go elsewhere…
In the small pool of light that spilled out from my room onto the unlit landing, I saw a shortish, pretty blonde girl of about twenty two, with large brown eyes, a small mouth, and a pale complexion, wearing something light coloured, that was long and shapeless, and standing with a paper cup in her hand. I remember I looked into the attractive face the words had just come from, took in the soft brown eyes, the nervous smile that played around the edges of her pale pink lips, and the long straight blonde hair that framed it all so captivatingly, and couldn't think of anything sensible to say.
This thought redirected the blood in my body from one head to another and I soon found my hand sliding down my body and slowly into my pants. My dick was rising and my hand, which no longer seemed to be in my control began, to slowly slide up my shaft and as it reached the head I could feel the blood rushing away from the brain that gave me self-control and rushing to head that would could force my toes to curl and my entire body to spasm in agony and Ecstasy. As my hands got closer and closer to touching the only drenched piece of fabric that separated her body from the air my heart beat faster and faster.
Let me love you right here on the beach, in the warm sunshine." Trailing kisses down her neck to her throat, shoulder and finally to her bare breast, I part my lips and gently suck the distended, brown nipple into my mouth. I raise my head from her breast and gaze at my gorgeous girl; lying nearly naked under the blue sky and blazing sun; tits bare to the world and glistening with oil and saliva; her naked tummy fluttering and quivering; sweat pouring off her pretty face, eyes tightly shut, her sweet lips murmuring wordlessly; her hands clawing and gripping the blanket beneath her; her hips pumping upward to grind her crotch into my hand; and her spasming pussy gulping at my fingers.
We both came to the conclusion that we really enjoyed spending time together and when I went away to college, I got my own apartment with a very private balcony where I could sunbathe in the nude anytime I wanted and not be caught or seen by anyone. We all came several times that Saturday when I can say for sure that the guys paid no attention to the game being televised, but they certainly paid a lot of pleasurable attention to us, our boobs and our pussies and in turn, we gals paid some very close and enjoyable attention to the guys’ wonderful cocks.
So if I got back to my apartment from Kristina’s after my parents came home from work, and I was wearing long pants and a shirt with a collar, there would be inevitable questions that I would have no reasonable answer for. My cock continued to harden, the cool air feeling crisp and pleasant on the wetness the cloth had left behind, and she looked at my erection thoughtfully. On the one hand she told me that she would have a hard time getting through the next day, but she also wanted to not see me on the following morning when we had an available chance.
Just my hands stroking the length of my average but, I will admit, very hard cock, as I capture each move on the computer screen. But I want to take that drop of pre-cum on my finger tip and bring it to my lips and tongue, and taste it for my online friend. I figure it is worth the risk, and I touch my cock’s tip with my left index finger, scooping up the clear drop of liquid, and then I bend down so my mouth is in view of the camera, and I savor my own cum for my new friend. I fist my hard cock, pointing the head right at the camera, and feeling the beginnings of the spasms that I know will lead to my climax shortly.
Janice explained that they had someone come over and check on the house regularly, as well as gardeners and a pool maintenance company who looked after the yard. Knowing that I would need to see what I had started through to a climax, I thought it would be better to go to my room, just in case Janice came home. Sitting out on the deck having coffee, I was texting with my husband Jimmy, Rick was reading the newspaper and Janice was on her tablet. There, on my phone, was a picture from that afternoon of me, totally naked and legs spread wide on the bed using the vibrator! “Oh that’s right," she continued, "you guys saw each other last year back home at that party at our house."
In a vain attempt to focus, she turns back to her work yet she can feel her eyes being drawn back to the flashing cursor in a mere matter of seconds, her own longing for more consuming her thoughts as she eagerly awaits a response. Her eyes re-read the latest messages, feeling herself drawn into the fantasy that forms upon her screen and plays out in her mind. She has work to make up but blissfully content she types a last message back telling him how she'll feel him in her saturated panties for the rest of the day. That and a promise of wickedly delicious payback when he is next stuck in the office, a playful smile crossing her lips before she signs off with a kiss.
Then Marla would trace little circles on her small thighs as she made her way into her moist area, rubbing her engorged clit until she came in waves. Sharon moaned deeply as she dragged her fingertips along her inner thigh, thinking of all the dirty things Marla could do to her. Sharon dipped her right fingers in her sweet little honey pot and rubbed the juices over her swollen clit. She stopped squeezing her small breasts with her left hand and furiously rubbed her clit as she stimulated her g-spot. Sharon returned to rubbing her clit with that moist hand and then slowly guided two of her fingers back into her pussy with her thumb against her clit.
I'm already rubbing my cock by the time the gusset is exposed. There's a feeling deep in my groin, almost like I've been kicked in the balls, although somehow pleasant nonetheless, and I can feel my pulse pounding in my temples. I study the stains. Usually there are drops of pee at the front, the first course, the appetiser, and I pull this to my nose inhaling deeply. Sometimes there are skid-marks, and I must confess that these I ignore, as they do nothing for me, but heaven knows I'm not one to criticise; whatever floats your boat, and maybe one day I'll progress to an appreciation of the brown arts. The goldmine however, is the little strip between the two.
I stayed at the pool, carefully positioned in a lounge chair, as everybody else went to their rooms to prepare for the night to come, while I had a problem. So, I decided, after the condo emptied, I would douse myself in the cool waters of the pool. Good, I thought, I’ll wait here a while, letting the water rid me of my erection, and go back to my room, change, and have a night on the town. Since, of course, I knew the building was empty, and the pool being in a secluded area, I would let the jets solve my arousal problem by strategically using them to give myself an orgasm, releasing all the built up tension.
It was on a cold Saturday night, I was having my after-dinner coffee, when my cousin Jona asked me if I would like to check out the bars and clubs. There were just a handful of men inside and lots of nice looking girls who were wearing as little as possible. She laughed and told me that she also gave lap dances and private shows. After a couple of minutes I told her that I was getting seriously turned on and that I would needed to cum to prevent blue balls. Lucy looked at it for a while and told me it was the first uncut cock she had ever seen.
After a long day of swimming, sight seeing, and extremely hot women in bikinis, I went back to my hotel to relax. And my favorite way of relaxing is, you guessed it, to masturbate. Always one to never pass up a chance to get the high of jerking off in a public place, I turned the shower on, got on my knees, and leaned back on the wall to where my upper part of my back and my head was resting on the wall. I closed my eyes and started to remember some of those g-stringed and thonged bikinied women on the beach. I slowly opened my eyes and saw a woman wrapped in a towel at the entrance to the showers.
The wind and rain on my bare 36C breasts feel amazing and my nipples react instantly. I know I am a slut but it would be nice if the whole world knew it too, that way I could be free and live how I want to live. He calls me slut over and over; his hands are on my head, pushing me down harder onto his cock. The wet grass feels great on my hard nipples and my hand slips down to my ass. They are all watching my every move and though I don’t know how long they have been there I can tell by the look on their faces they have been there long enough. Once on my knees I feel her hands on the back of my head pulling me home.
I wanted a hands-free ride so I slipped the fleshlight between the mattress and box springs, and as I slid my cock into his warm ass I knew my planning and waiting were going to pay off with an incredible orgasm. I immediately had my mouth on Josh's ass again, tongue fucking his hole as deep as I could, almost cumming when his ass let go of my first load, sending it down my throat. As I held myself inside I took a deep hit of popper and just held my dick there, admiring the hot scene- my cock in Josh's hole- as the popper rush swept over me.
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.
I remembered the girl again, and her hair flip and her round butt as I stroked. I wondered if her butt would look so round if she were naked too? How would it feel to fuck her? To slide my dick right into her pussy, like a key fits into a lock? Or not quite like a key fits into a lock, since the walls of the vagina naturally touch, and it would have to expand to fit my dick. I’d have to work it in. Would her pussy be wet and warm and tight, like my hand was? I didn’t want to cum just yet. I could hear the shower running. The shower next to my room is the boys shower, but I imagined her again, hair slick and wet, water running over that round butt.
*****The fresh coat of paint looked great on my new living room walls, deep red. As I stripped the dirty clothes from my body I could hear that Shayne had put some sort of music on in the living room followed by a door closing. Quickly, I washed my hair before grabbing the bottle of body wash from the wall of the shower, squirted a bit into my hand then began working away at the red paint on my skin. I reached out from inside the shower to find my towel before opening the curtain then wrapped it tightly around my body then looked around for fresh clothes. After calling out again and not hearing a reply, I opened the door the rest of the way and slipped out of the bathroom.
I lay there on my bed, cock rock solid, holding the magazine with my left hand as I gently rubbed my shaft with the right, and gave in to fantasies of feeling a hard cock in my mouth. It hurt the hell out of my back and especially my neck, and there was very little variety in the angle of approach; as I could only get three inches total in my mouth there was always a lingering disappointment in not being able to suck the full length of my cock, and as my throat was bent at a crazy angle it was hard to move my tongue much or open my jaw widely.
I have a high sex drive and the last few months of being single have been hell on my poor cock. I select the option that I would prefer to play with a female and in no time I am talking to “Bitch.” This don't sound good, but what the hell. I am soon butt naked in front of the web-cam talking to Bitch. I simply aim the camera to the correct angle and begin stroking my cock for her. I tinker with the frame rate and resume the task at hand (no pun intended) my cock is now fully erect and I am hornier than ever. I begin stroking my still hard cock ensuring I am over the towel.