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Forcing my hands to move further I let my fingers cascade over the taut skin of my stomach and down the edge of my thighs. My hands slid between my legs, the toy held tightly within them. My hand flicked on the switch and my entire body arched forward, lost in the buzzing sensations against my desperate clit. My legs drew in closed around the toy as I began to tremble in complete pleasure. Curling my toes I took a deep breath and pushed the swollen head of the toy deep within my pussy. The vibrating toy continued to be pulled in and out of my soaking wet pussy. The blue toy was still buried deep inside me, vibrating intently.
“Tell me what you’re doing, I want to hear you tell me,” I moan out. I want to see.” I can feel the familiar tingle building deep inside me, aching to the core. I want to feel my cock slip down into your throat. You’ll love to finally slip inside my velvet, soft, wet pussy.” I know you’re thinking the same, I’m such a filthy girl for you. Part those legs for me wide, I want to sink balls deep inside that tight pussy. “I’m so close, I’m close to feeling myself erupt around your cock now, baby. Please, baby, don’t, oh fuck, fuck!” I lose all thoughts, unable to speak properly, needing to feel you come inside me.
My breasts look like they might spill out of it a little, since I’m a bit bigger than Sadie, but that is what makes it work. I know I want to try this with Nicolas, I’m ready for it. It’s as if I know what I’m supposed to do, I begin to stroke his cock whilst we kiss. I feel his cock swell in my hand, making me work it a little faster. I want to feel your naked body against mine, touching me, kissing me, needing me,” I breathe lightly, telling him. It is like he knows; he begins to dance his fingers over my clit, making my hips involuntarily move with his graceful touch.
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.
In my last story, “I Found a DVD”, I told of how I had witnessed my work colleague, Jane, getting cum splattered over her face from her husband and how this made me so horny every time I saw her that I had to find ways to achieve desperately needed orgasms at work. In an effort not to draw attention to myself I would not let myself cum until I walked through my front door where I would immediately strip off, sit on the floor in front of a full length mirror, spread my legs and watch myself as I worked on my pussy.
'My God', she thought, 'I'm horny all the freaking time now.' It was true: Michelle had always had a high sex drive, or so she thought, but ever since she had been double-teamed by her boyfriend, Leman and her ex, Eric, her libido had been through the roof! To anyone watching she would have been an incredibly erotic sight: Her long dark hair splayed against the white sheets and pillows and her tanned, sexy body completely nude and displayed like a waiting prize for anyone lucky enough to bear witness. Standing in the steamy shower, eyes closed as she soaped her naked body, Michelle began to fantasize about the mailman.
With her other hand she moved two fingers down and circled her opening. She could feel her walls pulsate as her fingers moved deep into her. Her other fingers moved to her clit, still swollen and exposed. She ran her clit through the v of her fingers, squeezing slightly before coming back and circling it. She removed her fingers from inside her body and reached over and opened the draw next to her bed. She brought it to her wet swollen lips and moved the tip backwards and forwards a few times before lining it up with her channel and pushing it inside her. She rotated her hips, making sure that the friction on her clit and sweet spot was just where she needed it.
He knows I’m a virgin, and he seems okay with it, but part of me does wonder what it would be like to have sex. I think the best idea is to use how Nicolas makes me feel when he touches me. “I don’t know what’s with you tonight, Kyra, but I like it...” His voice is pleasing, making me smile, “...Feel my lips over your jaw line, bathing you in kisses, until I reach your ear, sucking softly on it. It makes me feel naughty, sexy, turned on, satisfied, and each time, giving me that fantastic high. I know that Nicolas isn't going to be like that, but I don’t feel the need to have sex right now.
Leon couldn't wait to walk into the apartment and surprise his wife. She got on her knees, put her chest on the bed, her full arse protruding arrogantly and her thighs open so her needy pussy was on full view. In no time at all his body was pressed against her arse, his two fingers slipped deep inside her sodden cunt. Her body convulsed as the stimulation pushed her into a hard orgasm, waves of pleasure pulsing through her body and her clit throbbing and contracting against his fingers. She cried out loudly and he put his free hand firmly over her mouth, muffling her exclamations of sheer, unadulterated, sexual pleasure.
What do you feel when watch me on cam - while your stroking you hardness and massaging your own juices into the tip of your impressive cock as you see me rub my breasts and tease my nipples through my bra until you see me let them escape for the confines of my bra and you see my big pendulus breasts bounce with their release . Do you wish you could suck each nipple in turn and stroke each breast feeling how soft and silky my skin is and the weight of each breast in your hands.. teasing probably as much as me wondering how you would feel in my mouth , how your precum tastes as I slide the tip of my tongue into your slit..
Moans started escaping my lips as I quickened my pace and rubbed my clit harder, moving my panties out of the way. The vibrator was a little heavy in my hand and the fleshiness of it was very soothing, almost relaxing and I felt my pussy tingling with excitement. I slowly moved the vibrator down lower and slid it into my soaked pussy, moaning louder as I fucked myself with it. I fucked myself in the ass, moaning like a bitch in heat as I sent mini orgasms throughout my body and causing my pussy to become a dripping mess. Moving my hands, I began fucking myself with the toys again, moaning louder and more frequently as to turn them on.
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.
I went on to Lush, to read a few stories to get me in the mood but the battery was low and I had left the charger up stairs. Laying on the bed, I continued to read and rub my pussy sending tingles of pleasure through my body, but it wasn't enough. I got up and open my bottom draw and pulled out my vibrator, it was small but powerful. I removed the quilt and sat down I continued with the vibrator and turned the power up. I began to suck on the dildo, then placed it at the entrance on my pussy. This was a true experience, and it gave me such a frill that I nearly got caught, thank you for reading and I hoped you enjoyed!
The surging curiosity of what a foreign object, not my fingers, feels like in my pussy, I want to know. Her twitching figure on the bed, it looked like she was being tortured, but her face was filled with pleasure. I gently stroked the long pink vibrator that rested in the elegant box, Freestyle, it said. As soon as it stated playing the pink tube started humming, quietly seducing me to liberate my curiosity. With shivering hands I opened my playlist, I can't even control my body as I played my favourite song, Love Story. I buried my head in my pillows to keep my screams from reaching everywhere in the house as the vibrator pulsed to the beat, sending a recurring orgasm rippling through my body.
I watch as she tries the large pink dildo first, placing it just between the folds of her pussy, so when she rocks back and forth it rubs against her clit. Once the cam is in place, and she’s ready to continue, I tell her to get the little suction and set it to work on her clit again. I tell her to put a clamp over the vibe on her clit, and that in a few minutes I want her to turn it on. I tell her to stay still, with the purple dildo pushed halfway inside, and then to continue to pump the pink one four more times, then she can cum.
I pulled over to the right lane and positioned my body so I was completely slouched in my seat, my ass as far forward as it could go and my legs spread wide, my juices dripping out of me in waves. I screamed out in ecstasy as I began to convulse in orgasm, my muscles sweetly clenching the mascara tube buried in the depths of my tight cunt while the vibrations of the toothbrush sent shock waves through my clit deep into my body. It was at this moment I realized that my eyes were closed, I had lost complete control of my body and my car began to steer itself toward the shoulder of the road and along the rumble strip grooves in the pavement causing my entire car to vibrate me into an even deeper orgasm.
I then went and laid on my bed and moved my hands from my nipples down to my shaved pussy lips. Just before I got out of the car for work I hit the button once on the remote and started a low buzzing in my pants. I started to second guess what I was doing, but before I could stop myself I got out of the car and headed into work, the egg still buzzing away. I went into the bathroom, pulled my pants down once I was locked into a stall, and then pulled my panties to the side and stuck my fingers in my wet dripping pussy while my egg continued to buzz on my clit.
“Well, in lieu of that “other” release, I work out.” Lauren looked for Renee's reaction hoping her hint wasn't too crude. “Thanks, I'll figure something out.” Renee walked to the gym fridge, grabbed a bottled water, picked up the remote, selected some music then began her treadmill session. After roughly thirty minutes Lauren walked past Renee, smiling as she did reminding her she'd be in the sauna. Renee took a spot close to Lauren, blushing a bit more as she loosened her wrap, laying it on the bench then sitting down. With that, Lauren began working her fingers over Renee's leg, kneading the muscle in one direction then another. “Do you mind me going a bit further than I was supposed to?” Lauren asked, this time more like a whisper.
She takes a small sip, then slowly licks her lips with a sexy smile. She takes the butt plug and puts it in her mouth, while smiling and looking into my eyes. She turns the vibrations on, and a wave of pleasure runs through her entire body when the plug starts moving deep inside her. She is looking at my pussy, following movements of my vibrator with her widely opened eyes. I watch her pussy, dripping with her juices, her gaping asshole, her gorgeous tits, bouncing with every heavy breath she takes, and the look of complete relaxation in her eyes. I let out a loud, satisfied sigh; I open my eyes, and I look at my cat lady.
I stroke it slowly, just to feel the heightened hardness of my cock as I think about what might be coming. It feels so good, having it constrained like that and it makes it look even bigger and thicker than its usual 7 1/2 inches. You run your hands down as you slide backward, freeing my cock from its torture. You slide up and sit right on my chest, your gorgeous pussy just inches from my lips, but out of reach. You remove the panties from my mouth and tell me to lick your toy clean. You start slowly stroking and teasing my cock. Then you take your other hand and start stroking my cock. When I'm done, you scoop up my cum and start to lick your fingers clean.
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.
The video view was me, on my back, legs spread, knees bent, a thick rubber cock buried in my ass. "Oh, I need your cock in my ass!" I said in a husky voice. I guess that was when I realized--had to admit, actually, like an addict confessing in a support group--that I am addicted to this lonely lovely ritual: fucking myself with rubber toys until the intense waves of sexual pleasure carry me off to the point of desperately demanding release, release that only dropping over the edge can give. I hit the play button and watched the finale--the money shot. Hips and ass rolling and twisting, furtively fucking the rubber cock, squeezing and stroking my real cock, my face and body flushed and scrunched inward in rigid tightness, impossibly long strings of gleamy-white cum bursting from my cock like fireworks.
About five minutes down the road the my post-orgasmic fugue had passed, and I no longer felt like a dirty girl, just a messy one. My hands returned to my breasts, and I gently rolled both nipples as the first drops of my pussy juice splashed onto the tile. Craning my neck downward in this way made for difficult breathing, and as the pleasure intensified, my first squeal had my mouth sputtering against the plump silicone shaft. I lay prone on the kitchen counter with my full breasts thrust toward the ceiling and my head dangling over the edge, loosing the towel that bound my still wet hair.
"I don't think that will work with Dan. If I even touch his cock it gets hard." For example, if you hold his cock, or even just steal glimpses of it and say something like, 'I think you need a spanking,' his mouth might tell you that he wouldn't want that, but if the idea excites him, you'll know it. But since I had wondered about him as a cuckold, I wondered whether I could bring myself to clean his cock after he had fucked her or whether I would lick his cum from her pussy. I'm left wondering what to test Dan for, but I want him to know how much I love him.