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Brandon turned the key in the ignition and started driving home. Melissa unzipped his pants, and pulled his dick out of his briefs... astonished at how big it was. She could just about wrap her hand around his thick meat. Precum was forming on the head, and she leaned down into his lap to lick it clean. While she was lapping up the wetness, Brandon began thrusting his hips towards her mouth. Melissa needed no further prompting as she slid her lips over his rod and began sucking him off while he drove. He picked up speed, his moans filling the car as she devoured his entire length in her mouth. Brandon glanced at his crotch and all he could see was her head bobbing up and down, sucking his cock faster and harder. He wrapped her hair around his fingers and thrusted upwards... forcing his huge tool deeper and deeper into her throat. Brandon was astounded that she could actually fit his giant prick between her small lips. Melissa felt Brandon's body tense up right before he shot a humongous load of cum into her mouth, and she drank it all down, loving the sweet taste of him.
She stuck her lip out, pouted and didn't say a thing. She just layed there while I got up and took off my pants and shirt. I figured she was going to see how far I would go.
As you sit on the chair in your bedroom watching the football game I pull in the driveway, park and let myself in. I'm wearing a very short skirt, a white "men's shirt" style blouse and a pair of high heels. I approach you slowly, letting you drink me in with your thirsty eyes. When I finally reach you I place my left hand on your right shoulder and swiftly throw my right leg over both of yours and lift myself onto your lap. Straddling your lap like this, my skirt hikes up and you can see I'm not wearing any panties. "Oh My!!!", you moan and begin to reach out. "NO! You may not touch - Put those hands down!!"
Once dry after her bath Sharon slipped into her dress and scooped up the pile of undies and bundled them into her handbag before leaving to face the music. Cautiously at first she entered her hotel room and was pleased to find it empty and then she relaxed, the confrontation with her husband was postponed at least. Peter was probably already getting pissed downstairs in the bar again, that could spell real trouble for her later. Anyway for now his absence was a blessing and she could worry about him later she smiled to herself as she cast off her dress and slipped into her old T-shirt nightie.
I know this is strange – me sending you a letter – but I don't know what else to do. It's been a week since we had sex and you still haven't said anything to me. I think you're being a real bastard, and you should at least talk to me about it. I don't go having sex with just anyone you know? It was a big thing for me, even if maybe I didn't act like it at the time. But it was! And I thought it would be for you too, but obviously it wasn't because you haven't even spoken to me you stupid asshole. And you know what? I don't even care anymore. Ignore me if you like – that's fine with me. I don't even want your cock. I'm fine just sitting here and fingering myself everyday. Does that turn you on? Well...too bad, because you don't get any of it. You're a dumb, moronic, brainless idiot and I never want to have sex with you again.
While my thighs were still trembling, Curtis laid me back on the couch and mounted my chest. I was so turned on at seeing that hard, black meat sandwiched between my tits that I was ready to cum again at any second. Small droplets of pre-cum squirted out of his cock and trickled onto my chin, I quickly lapped it up and hoped for more.
"No, I guess not, but I've never been laid before and I'm not sure I know how."
"Hey Sam!" Linda, Josh's girlfriend, called out to him with a wave. "I saved a place for you on the couch!" she grinned at him as Kenneth scowled.
She kneeled in the shower and the water cascaded down her head as she took his cock into her mouth.
With the proof-less knowledge that succumbing to his touch would only fuel her sleepless nights. She wanted to please him and perchance secure a second visitation from him. So with a feverish mouth, she moved to attend to him.
They pulled into the campground late in the afternoon. Dave (Jeff's father) had borrowed a camper from a friend, because Cherri didn't like tent camping. It was an older camper, but it was still nice. A tiny little house on wheels, complete with a miniature bathroom and air conditioning. Dave pulled the camper into the space easily, and he and Jeff started setting up. It had legs that had to be put down to level it out. Cherri watched the men working from a lawn chair and drank a wine cooler. She was dressed in a bright yellow tank top and tight shorts. The top was cut low in the front, and Jeff had had a hard time keeping his eyes out of her tits on the ride here.
Paul, my hubby, is exceptional in these types of encounters. When we do vanilla swing, he avoids any Dom characteristics or behaviors. He always treats the female of the other male with utmost respect. But in d/s encounters, once the limitations and expectations are established, he is within his true element. He is a trainer of subs and very skilled.
She had seen the first at a sex party a few months earlier and her pussy throbbed pleasantly as she recalled one scene in particular. The central female character had one big cock fucking her ass and an even bigger one doing the same for her pussy while she was sucking off a third man. It had been such an inspiring scene that Cindy Lou had re-enacted the same combination twice that night, with two different groups of men, cumming twice each time. Her pussy almost started to lubricate, remembering that party, which had been one of the biggest and best and wildest she had ever attended.
"So where do you want to go?"
Patrice touched the head of my penis with her fingers. The gel melted with the heat of my skin. Dollops slid down my erection. Patrice lifted the errant medicine with the tip of her finger and applied it to all sides. I barely felt her touch.
Following the advice on the note, Darryl cleaned and polished the car so that it looked like new. When he was finished, he would drive around town doing stuff for his parents. Darryl noticed that since getting the car, he has been getting a lot of attention from the pretty ladies.
"You're very welcome Sis, I feel as if we are about to embark on a wonderful adventure of a life time." She said.
"Do what he says Claire; it's very important for you and the kids." David placed emphasis on the kids and that chilled Claire.
Dennis woke up and looked around. He didn't know what time it was, but it was still dark outside and the only light in the room came from a streetlight shining though the bedroom window. Lois lay on her side, her back to him. It was warm in the room, and she'd tossed the covers off. He gazed at the luscious, rounded curves of her buttocks and legs and felt himself growing hard. He moved against her and his rigid cock slipped into the cleft between her well-formed buttocks. As he pressed against Lois, Dennis savored the feel of her warm silken skin and smelled the scent of shampoo in her hair. He snuggled even closer to her and slipped his arms around her.
At first the games were just some kidding around. But, I could tell the sisters were getting into it. Carol smashed a shot off of Betty's paddle and it went into their goal. Betty didn't laugh but instead gave her sister a dirty look.
"God, thank you Lisssa," he moaned.
"May I be of assistance?" a voice called to him.
She stuck her lip out, pouted and didn't say a thing. She just layed there while I got up and took off my pants and shirt. I figured she was going to see how far I would go.
As you sit on the chair in your bedroom watching the football game I pull in the driveway, park and let myself in. I'm wearing a very short skirt, a white "men's shirt" style blouse and a pair of high heels. I approach you slowly, letting you drink me in with your thirsty eyes. When I finally reach you I place my left hand on your right shoulder and swiftly throw my right leg over both of yours and lift myself onto your lap. Straddling your lap like this, my skirt hikes up and you can see I'm not wearing any panties. "Oh My!!!", you moan and begin to reach out. "NO! You may not touch - Put those hands down!!"
Once dry after her bath Sharon slipped into her dress and scooped up the pile of undies and bundled them into her handbag before leaving to face the music. Cautiously at first she entered her hotel room and was pleased to find it empty and then she relaxed, the confrontation with her husband was postponed at least. Peter was probably already getting pissed downstairs in the bar again, that could spell real trouble for her later. Anyway for now his absence was a blessing and she could worry about him later she smiled to herself as she cast off her dress and slipped into her old T-shirt nightie.
I know this is strange – me sending you a letter – but I don't know what else to do. It's been a week since we had sex and you still haven't said anything to me. I think you're being a real bastard, and you should at least talk to me about it. I don't go having sex with just anyone you know? It was a big thing for me, even if maybe I didn't act like it at the time. But it was! And I thought it would be for you too, but obviously it wasn't because you haven't even spoken to me you stupid asshole. And you know what? I don't even care anymore. Ignore me if you like – that's fine with me. I don't even want your cock. I'm fine just sitting here and fingering myself everyday. Does that turn you on? Well...too bad, because you don't get any of it. You're a dumb, moronic, brainless idiot and I never want to have sex with you again.
While my thighs were still trembling, Curtis laid me back on the couch and mounted my chest. I was so turned on at seeing that hard, black meat sandwiched between my tits that I was ready to cum again at any second. Small droplets of pre-cum squirted out of his cock and trickled onto my chin, I quickly lapped it up and hoped for more.
"No, I guess not, but I've never been laid before and I'm not sure I know how."
"Hey Sam!" Linda, Josh's girlfriend, called out to him with a wave. "I saved a place for you on the couch!" she grinned at him as Kenneth scowled.
She kneeled in the shower and the water cascaded down her head as she took his cock into her mouth.
With the proof-less knowledge that succumbing to his touch would only fuel her sleepless nights. She wanted to please him and perchance secure a second visitation from him. So with a feverish mouth, she moved to attend to him.
They pulled into the campground late in the afternoon. Dave (Jeff's father) had borrowed a camper from a friend, because Cherri didn't like tent camping. It was an older camper, but it was still nice. A tiny little house on wheels, complete with a miniature bathroom and air conditioning. Dave pulled the camper into the space easily, and he and Jeff started setting up. It had legs that had to be put down to level it out. Cherri watched the men working from a lawn chair and drank a wine cooler. She was dressed in a bright yellow tank top and tight shorts. The top was cut low in the front, and Jeff had had a hard time keeping his eyes out of her tits on the ride here.
Paul, my hubby, is exceptional in these types of encounters. When we do vanilla swing, he avoids any Dom characteristics or behaviors. He always treats the female of the other male with utmost respect. But in d/s encounters, once the limitations and expectations are established, he is within his true element. He is a trainer of subs and very skilled.
She had seen the first at a sex party a few months earlier and her pussy throbbed pleasantly as she recalled one scene in particular. The central female character had one big cock fucking her ass and an even bigger one doing the same for her pussy while she was sucking off a third man. It had been such an inspiring scene that Cindy Lou had re-enacted the same combination twice that night, with two different groups of men, cumming twice each time. Her pussy almost started to lubricate, remembering that party, which had been one of the biggest and best and wildest she had ever attended.
"So where do you want to go?"
Patrice touched the head of my penis with her fingers. The gel melted with the heat of my skin. Dollops slid down my erection. Patrice lifted the errant medicine with the tip of her finger and applied it to all sides. I barely felt her touch.
Following the advice on the note, Darryl cleaned and polished the car so that it looked like new. When he was finished, he would drive around town doing stuff for his parents. Darryl noticed that since getting the car, he has been getting a lot of attention from the pretty ladies.
"You're very welcome Sis, I feel as if we are about to embark on a wonderful adventure of a life time." She said.
"Do what he says Claire; it's very important for you and the kids." David placed emphasis on the kids and that chilled Claire.
Dennis woke up and looked around. He didn't know what time it was, but it was still dark outside and the only light in the room came from a streetlight shining though the bedroom window. Lois lay on her side, her back to him. It was warm in the room, and she'd tossed the covers off. He gazed at the luscious, rounded curves of her buttocks and legs and felt himself growing hard. He moved against her and his rigid cock slipped into the cleft between her well-formed buttocks. As he pressed against Lois, Dennis savored the feel of her warm silken skin and smelled the scent of shampoo in her hair. He snuggled even closer to her and slipped his arms around her.
At first the games were just some kidding around. But, I could tell the sisters were getting into it. Carol smashed a shot off of Betty's paddle and it went into their goal. Betty didn't laugh but instead gave her sister a dirty look.
"God, thank you Lisssa," he moaned.
"May I be of assistance?" a voice called to him.
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