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I love masturbating when I'm really horny", as her hand continued to rub at her pussy, her hips gently gyrating to her sensual touch. "Why don't you pull out that big cock of yours, it looks like it wants to be set free?" she said. I continued to jerk off, slowly at first to flow the rush of blood into my cock to make it even harder. Not that the sight alone of this beautiful young woman at my side masturbating for me wasn't getting the job done on it's own. My eyes continued to switch between watching Amy rubbing her pussy, and to find her face turned towards me, as the hot breathe of her moans flowed across upon me.
It had been so long since I had been with a woman and was beginning to question my sexuality as recently the images of cocks in my mouth and being taken from behind by a faceless male lover had been randomly appearing in my head. Wrapping the panties around my leaking cock making sure that the stained portion made direct contact with my swollen prick I slowly rubbed them the length of my member. As the scent began to dissipate from my nostrils I placed the panties back to my nose again and inhaled for a renewed smell of some random woman's vaginal discharge. As I continued slowly massaging my cock and sniffing these strange panties I could feel a presence again.
Imagining him, my sexy, sexy man, stroking his rock hard shaft for me makes my pussy drip. "Fuck, Heather yes." I can hear his groan in my head as he reads my words. Wishing it was you Mack, your fingers inside me, fingering me so slow, feeling my pussy grip your fingers." “Oh god babe it feels so good,” I whimper as I type the words. His sexy voice whispering in my ear, his breathing as he approaches his orgasm, his words telling me to cum for him. Oh baby, oh baby yes I am going to cum.” As soon as he hears those words his breathing gets so loud, so hard and so fast.
“No however right now I will lick my finger and I will slide it carefully over its tender slit while I suck one of the cherries.” Divna put the phone on speaker so she would have two free hands and started implementing all she was describing to him. “Just like I would dry your hardened member that you are probably stroking now wishing it was in my mouth instead of that cherry?” She laughed and tossed her head back while she raised her delectable ass and caressed the hood of her clit. Divna pressed the cherry to her exposed clit and moaned out loudly. For Divna that sensation was a lot like sex in a dark room, with a tightly stretched blindfold on her eyes.
Without thinking, Jacie lifted her foot, Laura sliding the stocking on, pulling it slowly up her leg, making sure it remained straight as she slid it up onto Jacie’s thigh. As Jacie slid her hands into the straps to pull onto her shoulders, Laura reached round cupping her breasts underneath and lifting them before adjusting the straps to enhance her cleavage. “It’s just us girls baby, keeping secrets is what we do” Sliding one hand over her breasts and the other down over her tummy to her pussy, Laura let out a quiet throaty moan as she closed her eyes. Laura seemed in a world of her own, squeezing each breast with one hand, gently pinching her nipples, whilst sliding her fingers over her wet pussy lips and round her clit.
Fucking prima dona doesn't want her 500 dress wet, I said under my breath as I barely looked you up and down before closing my eyes again. With your trench coat unbuttoned and draped to the sides of both thighs, you sat there with legs wide open, sunning yourself as the sunlight kissed nearly every square inch of your heavenly body. I watched as you crossed and uncrossed your legs several times, allowing the front of the coat to open at mid-thigh. I licked my lips several times as I thought about how nice it would be to suck on those nice hard nipples. With my raging hard on pulled out through the leg opening of my shorts, I began jacking off while watching you masturbate.
I want to know if it’s as silent when you use it.” To my surprise, Ann sits down, hitches up her skirt and runs the vibe up and down her pussy, through her panties. “Go on, use the vibe inside your knickers and tell me all about it.” I pull a chair round, to face square at Ann, and sit down. “Oh shit,” says Ann, jumping a bit as she slips the vibe under her knickers and catches her clit with the buzzing tip. Jill passed a bottle of cock balm to Karen and suggested she apply some.” Ann closes her eyes at the memory, re-living the sight of his young cock, while she presses the the vibe directly on her clit once more.
Cal had literally let out a low, grumbling moan as he sat alone in his flat, gazing at the screen with his tongue lolling out and one hand unconsciously massaging the fast-growing bulge in his shorts. It was Eliza that broke the tense stillness of the moment, asking Cal, “What do you have on for the rest of the day?” Though she tried to make it sound like an innocent inquiry, her voice and foot were telling of an ulterior motive. Cal felt her go limp and slump into his hands, her head falling back against the plywood wall, and he retracted his thickly coated fingers as he lowered her to stand flat on her feet.
"You know, the thing about wine," Michael said, pouring Katie and himself a full glass from the second bottle, "is that it's all down to how much you enjoy it. Of course I went back in, only grabbing three of the four boxes in the end, before hip checking the rear door shut and heading for dry land, rolling my eyes the whole way. After zipping ourselves up inside, I got to work pumping up the inflatable mattress, while Katie hooked up a makeshift clothes line with the string from the cover of our last remaining sleeping bag. Katie's body rose and fell in time with mine, as we lay there quietly until the drum of the rain overtook my breath as the loudest sound in the tent.
Moving my finger in tiny circles over his little brown hole, I slowly increased the pressure until Randy relaxed and my finger slipped inside. Slowly I slipped my finger deeper and deeper inside him until I felt that little almond-shaped gland that I was seeking. A few moments later I placed the sopping wet pad aside and took his now steel-like, throbbing shaft in my hand, stroking it slowly as I ground my pussy against his hard, muscular thigh. “I know honey, my guy likes it too…only thing is…he helps me get off while I’m getting him off.” I felt Randy hand slip between my grinding mound and his hip bone. I felt his finger slip between my bloated pussy lips and over my sensitive little love button.
My eyes follow your hands moving down over your stomach, one staying at the waistband and the other going to the hem of your short grey pleated skirt. My hand involuntary moves to stoke my bulge through my pants as you first pull your skirt to give me full view. You lay back with one hand playing with your tits and nipples and the other roaming over your legs, stomach and slipping into your wet knickers. Climbing onto the bed I move between your legs, my hand running along your inner thigh. I watch your love juices running between your legs; hear the sound of your sighs and moans, the sounds of your wanking fingers matching mine.
We talked about me getting a little help from that wonderful little blue pill but our medical insurance didn’t cover that sort of thing and we couldn’t afford to pay for the doctors and scripts out of pocket. Reaching up, Diana took my long cock in her soft hands, working the foreskin back and forth over my knob. As Diana massaged my prostate, she slipped one hand under me to cup my cock knob in her gauze filled hand to catch my prostate fluid that would soon ooze out like pre-cum. She continued massaging my gland longer than she needed too because I felt the fluid oozing out, soaking into her gauze filled hand for several long minutes.
My heart missed a beat when I took the magazine's call, realising that I would be able to meet my cyber-lover Gary for the first time. I did a mental checklist of the essentials; bra, white fishnets, matching suspenders and my best cream satin panties (the latter, I decided, had to be super-absorbent, in view of the copious anounts of cum which I was hoping my cyber-lover would be splashing over them.) Matching lipstick and nail varnish, plus my beloved Elie Saab scent. In no time at all, Gary and his friends were naked and all stroking lovely erections. Hank splashed over my titties, as requested; Jim creamed my thighs; and Gary expertly directed a huge load of lovely warm creamy spunk right across my face.
My hand begins to mimic your speed and force, unblinking as I watch your nectar drenched finger explore deeper. The spread lips releasing a steady wave of heat, rising higher at times as you change speeds and curl fingers in different ways. You have also tasted yourself countless times after my fingers have relentlessly pumped your depths. Fingers dip in between slippery velvet folds to the hilt, to the wet fiery core, thumb massaging your throbbing bud as I pump within you. In that moment know nothing but the echo of your voice, the feel of your depths clamping as you reach release, and the overwhelming throb that makes me explode over and over.
Sending a glance over her shoulder, I notice Lucas is standing with some of the other guys, tipping his beer bottle and taking a long drink as he listens to the conversation going on around him. It’s as if he feels my gaze on him because his dark eyes shift to me and his lips form a smile around the mouth of the bottle. I remember being mesmerised by the scene and unable to look away, watching as Lucas smiled at me just before he dipped his head and took one of her nipples into his mouth. I want to look over her shoulder now to find out how he’s handling the situation and to see if anyone else is watching us, but I can’t tear my attention away from Beth.
Jake was on top of Diane when they heard Ellie cumming loudly with Brian grunting along. Jake watched TV for a while, feeling a little awkward about being a third wheel to the two lovers, Eventually, he thought that he had given his friends enough time to do their thing so he went to his room and got into bed. Shoot your hot stuff inside my pussy when I cum." The fucking got louder and faster, and Ellie started to make her squeaking sound. "Now I want a good look at that bald pussy." Jake got up and walked around the bed, then crouched between her spread legs. Jake was dazed as he watched Ellie pull the vibrator out of her pussy and saw the creamy white cum slowly run out her.
Turning to me she said, “Well, maybe that’s what you need, an older man, none of those kids that don’t know what they want.” His other hand caressed my pussy and he said, “I think you need something more than just someone watching you.” His cock was already hard so I simply straddled him and slowly sank down until his cockhead met my pussy lips, which parted and he slid inside me. I wasn’t lying; having my pussy filled with Spanish cock and his finger in my ass, I was riding myself to the fastest orgasm of my life. When my body shook in orgasmic bliss I wanted to feel his man milk on me, so as I came I slid off him and took his cock in both of my hands.
"Well, to be honest," Nora said, "I saw just about everything from the time you took off your shirt until you got out of bed to close the drapes." I used the lather to wash down her arms, one at a time and cleaned her hands making sure to interlace our fingers as I did. After rinsing all the soap from her face, I lathered my hands again and began to wash her collarbones and chest. Nora continued to toy with my stiffness as I changed the way I played with her nether lips by running my thumb and forefinger up and down the outsides of her lips, alternately stroking her and squeezing her lips together right above her clit, putting a nice firm pressure on it.
Taking her hand in his he slides it up under the pillow, pulling her into him and gently rolling her onto her side without waking her. Strumming her nipple with his thumb til its hard, he senses her stirring. Cupping her breast in his hand he pulls her tighter to him. He moves his hand from her breast and slowly roams down her side making his way to her panties. Her hand moves to the front of his boxers feeling his arousal through the thin material. He hears her sigh as he plunges two fingers into her wetness before moving his hand back to her breast, encircling her areola with her juices, slipping and sliding her hard nipple between his fingers.
The next time I saw him, he was walking down the aisle loaded down with things the wife had hoped they could carry on. The wife looked at me and said, “Sorry,” like she knew what I thought of her already but didn’t really care. And I saw, when I woke, that the husband was smiling quietly my way, swaddled in one of the blankets provided, as was I. But he kept his eyes closed, though I thought I heard his breathing get a wee bit louder. He started to slide his finger in and out of me in a way that stroked my clit as if it were a little cock going in and out of me.
She moved it back and forth slowly, savoring the taste of herself on the plastic, the warmth from her cunt (her toes tingled just thinking the word and her satisfied pussy clenched), the way it made her feel so dirty and yet so right to be performing like this for him while he was completely under her control. She worked her hips up into the vibrator as he let out an explosion of breath and began stroking himself faster, his hand moving and twisting over his straining erection, the pressure firm and fluid. She gasped as his words hit her like a perfectly placed thrust and she flew over the edge, clenching and shaking, her hips pushing up to meet the pressure of the vibrator as she pushed two fingers inside her pussy.
Fully erect, his penis was only a little bigger than my index finger, but it danced above his belly in aching hardness (I know the feeling!) and as he started to stroke it my own cock swelled to a throbbing, pulsing stiffness. Fascinated and completely turned on, I lifted up to slip out of my briefs and Michael groaned his appreciation as my hard-on bounced into view. Oh yeah!" My hard-on was slippery now with pre-cum, and Mike's own penis shined in the soft light as he rubbed off. As I reached that sweet point of no return, and my moans turned to groans and growls of passion, Michael moved his hand on top of mine, gently pushed my busy hand aside, and jacked me off.
When I got there, Vickie was waiting for me in her car wearing a little black skirt and a white top showing off her perfect breasts. I stroke my cock as she pulls her skirt up a bit and shows me her freshly shaven pussy. She keeps focused on me stroking my cock and I am mesmerized by how sexy she is with her blouse open, legs spread, skirt hiked up and hand on her clit. I tell her that if I slid my hard cock inside of her right now, I would cum in two seconds but it would feel so good. The sensation of her hands makes my cock stir and I am already half hard again.
After unbuttoning my jeans I stick a finger into my shaved slit and feel that my panties are completely cream-coated. I always get really turned on watching as I fuck my own pussy in a mirror and it's even better looking at another woman's tight hole being stretched open, seeing that slick cock enter her over and over, getting more coated with her juice. Something catches my eye; I'm forced to look up and there is poor Kristen, mouth open and in shock, watching this horny woman satisfy herself. Taking my blue, spiky cock I make her come closer and put the dildo between our pussy lips, moving in together so our clits can vibrate together.