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Thursday, March 30, 2006

Our New Friendship

I had been friends with her for most of my life. She was my best friend, my confidant, and the only person I trusted other than my husband. Her name was Trish. She was beautiful and witty. I loved her in more ways than one, but she never knew until the night we all went out. It was just the three of us that night because Trish's boyfriend had called at the last minute and cancelled. He was for ever doing that to her and we were very sympathetic with her. She was a little down by the time we made back to our place to watch the movie we rented, so I thought to cheer her up by getting her a little tipsy. We had a few glasses of wine and we all became a little more relaxed. We decided to play truth or dare. As we played the sexual current in the room seemed to get higher and higher as the night went on. Finally I got to ask the next question.
"Trish, truth or dare?" I asked.
"Truth", she replied.
I thought for a minute about my question and then blurted out, " Would you ever kiss a woman?"
I could not believe that I had asked that, but I had been thinking about kissing her all night long. I mean she has long black hair, green eyes, 36c breasts with beautiful rose tipped nipples, and lean body that goes on and on. I am not so bad myself with brown hair, hazel eyes, and a 36c chest, but she was just gorgeous.
My husband was dumbfounded. She just smiled and said she had and posed the question to me.
"Um well yes once a long time ago and it was just a kiss." I replied.
I was a little embarrassed to have brought it up, but then she surprised me by leaning over and tracing her tongue across my top lip. She then slowly slipped her tongue inside my mouth to rub against my tongue. It took me a minute to realize I was kissing her back, and it was one of the hottest kisses I had ever received. She pulled me closer, pulling my hair down while deepening the kiss. I brought one of my hands up to touch her breasts through the shirt she was wearing, the nipples were already hard.
"Excuse me", Jonathon replied. We broke apart and she just looked at him with a smile and beckoned him over. He came over to the couch and she proceeded to kiss him like she had just kissed me. Instead of being jealous I was very turned on. I wanted them both! She broke off that kiss to push me back into the couch where I was laying down, then inched up my skirt to reveal my lace panties. They were soaking wet.
Slowly she slipped them off to reveal my shaved pussy. She smiled and bent over to smell. My husband had moved up to my chest and was working the buttons on my shirt open to reveal that I had no bra on.
She spread my lips apart and lightly ran her tongue over my clit while my husband was lightly sucking on my nipples. Sliding one finger in and then another she started fucking me with her fingers while slowly torturing my clit with her tongue. I came instantly all over the place. She just kept licking until I felt like I had exploded into a million pieces. She then stood up and stripped revealing every beautiful inch of her body to me and my husband. My husband had stripped also and was a very fine specimen indeed at seven inches fully erect.
To Be Continued...

Finally my dream is coming true. Tonight at 6 I meet the woman that I have been talking to for 3 weeks. I met her online and her name is Alexis. She is 23, 5'6" 120 pounds, size 38D breasts and hotter then hell.
To give you some more information on me my name is Mandi, I'm 22 years old and very bi-curious. I'm 5'4" 115 and my breasts are 36C. I have had a boyfriend for 3 years now but I have wanted something else for a long time but never admitted it until I met Alexis.
As I pull up into her driveway I get butterflies in my stomach and almost chicken out. Then I realize I have come this far let’s go on with it. I am really excited about meeting her and am getting very wet as I walk up the path to her house. I ring the doorbell and as she opens the door my mouth drops to the floor.
She opens the door and is wearing a white see threw teddy that is a thong and just looks so hot in it. She grabs me and starts to kiss me hard on the mouth as I wrap my hands around her waist to pull her into me. I can feel her nipples getting very hard as mine do the same thing.
I grin at her and pull her in for another kiss as I start to rub her nipples through the fabric of the teddy. She starts to unbutton my shirt and pull it off. I'm not wearing a bra so she starts to massage my boobs. Which in turn makes me moan into her mouth. I slip the straps of the teddy down so that I can suck on her nipples, which get harder as I run my tongue over them.
She pulls me away and leads me into the bedroom where we lay down on her silk covered bed and continue our playing. She slides my pants off to reveal my thong. And I slide the rest of her teddy off her body, including the matching thong. She slides her finger inside me as I do the same to her and I continue kissing her lips and moaning and rocking in rhythm with her fingering me and me fingering her.

Friday, March 10, 2006

Screwed

He poured the coffee. It was thick, black and Brazilian, smiling, he reflected that so was he! Turning he grinned at his wife, Lucia. She winked as her strong, even teeth bit into the slice of melon she'd just peeled.
"Jose! Good morning, Baby," she rolled the fruit into her cheek, "After you have breakfast could you fix that damned gate? It's been halfway off its hinges for two weeks now." He turned and looked out the window. Sure enough, the gate in question was dragging in the sand, obviously in need of repair.
"Yeah my sexy mama, I'll fix that up today. Don't worry about it anymore." He took a sip of coffee. "What time do you think ole Doc James will shut down the office today?" he put his cup down and pulled her to him, "I've got something else that's hangin' and in need of attention!" Jose bumped his semi-hard cock against her slightly rounded tummy.
Lucia chuckled and reached inside his bathrobe, "You'll have to wait to have that anaconda laid to rest," she inhaled between her teeth when her touch met his sparse and kinky pubes. She grasped him in her fingers and ran her hand out to the tip of his growing hardon, "Damn, Baby! I gotta get goin' or I'll be late!"
She reached up and gave Jose a loving kiss before she pushed off him and grabbed her purse. As she pulled the door closed, she paused, "I'll be home after four o'clock, Baby. I'll call you if I'm gonna work overtime!"
He picked up his coffee and chose a bit of the melon to take out onto the patio. He looked out over the bay and breathed deeply. It was probably going to rain this afternoon. The clouds were building in the north. He finished his food and leaving his cup on the railing he went through the broken gate to the shore.
Jose flexed inside his light, linen bathrobe and untied the sash, it fell to the ground revealing his fine physique and smooth, dark skin. He strode into the calm water, nude, ready for his morning swim. The water refreshed him. After about 20 minutes, he swam towards shore. He stood in chest-deep water and looked up at his house.
"Now who is that?" he wondered as he watched a form in a flowered sundress shake out a blanket. She was just outside his property line but he was sure he could get her to go settle elsewhere. The last thing he wanted was to have a party of strangers picnicking, virtually on his doorstep, especially while he was fixing that bloody gate.
He swam shoreward until he could comfortable wade in. Only stopping long enough to scoop up the robe and dry his face on it. He moved up the beach as he pulled on his robe. He was just tying the belt when he stopped at the edge of the woman's blanket. She was a petite brunette, with long straight hair and looked up into his face and winsomely smiled as she straightened.
Warily, studying her eyes, Jose leaned forward, "And who might you be?" he puzzled.
She tipped her head and gazed at him. She opened her mouth and spoke some words in a language he didn't understand. Her words were riddled with endings of "-iski and yankin' off" so Jose surmised she was Russian or eastern European.
"Wonderful," he said, "But... What's your name?" He tried in English.
She gestured expansively at the garden and spun around. She pointed at the yacht far out in the bay and Jose surmised that she was going to be waiting for them to come in. "Suit yourself about waiting, but do it in the park!" he pointed forcefully in the direction of the funny totem he and Lucia had picked up on their honeymoon, "I'm just gonna get my tools to sort out this gate." Jose spun and walked into the house.
Jesus! What was he thinking? As he'd spoke with the beautiful stranger, he'd had the worst time on Earth trying not to stare down into her tanned cleavage. She was in such sharp contrast to Lucia in form and color, a true novelty to look at that he could hardly keep his eyes off her.
He walked to his bedroom and chose a pair of baggy, cotton shorts. He decided to go shirtless since it was cloudy and the humidity was climbing steadily. He went into the pantry and grabbed his tools and a handful of screws.
Jose busied himself with plugging the oversized screw holes and reattaching the hinges, tightly, to the gate. He swung it to and fro a couple of times pleased with his handiwork. He looked up, smiling his accomplishment and almost fell over!
She'd moved silently onto the rock that formed the decorative/eclectic mix of materials that formed his fence. Even more surprising than what she slipped on, was what she'd slipped out of. He glanced to where she'd placed her blanket and saw the piled flowered dress in the middle of it.
Her nude form was as elegant as any bronze figurine he could think of. Her breasts were amazing in their youthful perkiness and he couldn't look away as her nipples changed texture while his regard stroked them.
She unabashedly held her legs open and reached to spread her pussy lips. Her clit was a beautiful, meaty bundle of tactile nerves. He licked his lips and imagined sucking her frilly petals into his mouth, tugging and stretching before releasing them. They were so swollen and thick! His cock leapt at the idea.
She pointed at the screwdriver on the top of his box and then at his crotch. Smiling she twisted her wrist in front of that beautiful mystery, as if she were driving in a screw. Jose flashed his white teeth eagerly back at her and licked his lips. He pointed at the screwdriver and then cupped his crotch.
Her pupils dilated as her finger flicked over her swelling clit. She opened her lips and mewed softly, "Nraa-veetsa." She raised her left hand beseechingly.
"Oh gawd, lady don't do that to me." Jose's cock was throbbing as he took in the sight of her, splayed and welcoming.
She murmured the words again and he could no longer resist. He twined his big hand with hers and pulled himself down to the soft sand between her knees. The hot scent of this foreign young lady was so sweet and musky as he leaned his face in. He kissed her wet opening and heard her gasp at the contact. His tongue delved into her slit and soon there was no need for words. They finally had found a language they both spoke fluently. He teased her. His mouth did everything her body seemed to be telling him to.
As her opening gripped around his tongue he heard her growl, "Min ya preeyezd ne!" and she released more of her honey against his lips. He slid a finger inside and she threw her head back and groaned. Jose smiled against her as he tweaked her nipple, he'd never foreseen it; one hand finger fucking his little Anastasia, he'd began to think of her as a Russian princess; the other fondling her firm, little breasts.
Jose moved back and straightened his spine. His tongue swiped over his full lips where her taste lingered. With smooth deliberate movements he opened the fly of his shorts. He watched 'Anastasia's' face as he released his fully erect cock. He heard her mutter, "Ooh, da. Da!"
He stood up proudly and let the shorts fall to his feet. She stood and placed her hand on his chest. The big Brazilian looked down, the contrast of her tanned skin against his very black body looked amazing. He wanted to watch his cock disappear inside all that pale, pink pussy.
He lifted her up against his chest and spun to sit down on the rock. Her feet braced her as she leaned away from him, rising up until the tip of his cock nestled between her folds at her entrance. She shuddered as she moved her hips toward him, a fraction of his length moving into where he so wanted to be.
She raised her eyes to his and smiled. He knew she must be marveling at the sight and the feeling of their fuck, just as he was. Jose grabbed her hips and pulled her slowly onto him, giving them both time to look down and see her clit meet his pubic mound.
'Anastasia' wrapped her legs around Jose. She did something with her muscles inside that had him a trembling mess. He began to fuck her. He lifted her up, his cock feeling the cool breezes as he was exposed. He pulled her back against him, her wet sleeve almost scalding with its heat.
Over and over he moved her. She was panting. Her moans were so musical to his ears. Too soon, it seemed, she tensed and growled the phrase out before. He could feel his orgasm building and stopped their movements. He sucked her nipple into his mouth and looked up into her dark eyes.
She babbled some more to him and squirmed up off his cock, making him moan. She kneeled at his feet as he had knelt at hers previously. Her little hand wrapped around him and he hissed, "Yesss!" appreciatively as her mouth descended over his glans. Jose could feel her sucking him. She didn't need to be told to suck it hard, she just did. 'Anastasia's' fist pumped his black shaft while her lips siphoned at the throbbing head of his cock.
"Oh! Baby! Here it comes!" Jose's toes curled in the fine white sand as she pulled his dick. He tangled his fingers in her hair and held her face tight to his cock, flexing his ass as she swallowed great gouts of his spending.
He shuddered as her fist and lips stripped the last vestiges of his semen from deep inside his cock. She licked her lips clean of all the milky fluids and uttering the first understandable sounds he'd heard her make, "Yum!"
Jose leaned down and kissed her smiling lips, licking at their up tilted wetness, "Yum! Indeed!"



Thursday, September 15, 2005

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Naughty Ch. 4
The next morning, Denise woke up lying next to Courtney on her bed. Erika wasn't home... she must've spent the night with her boyfriend. Denise looked over, and saw Courtney, lying on her stomach, and sleeping soundly. She had stripped off her top in the night, and was lying there in her bra and sexy little tight satin hotpants. Denise stared at that perfect, tight, round SEXY butt. God, could she be getting horny AGAIN??? In a sleepy daze, she bent down and laid her cheek up against Courtney's ass. She rubbed her face on the tightly-stretched satin, and laid soft little kisses all over her friend's beautiful ass. Then she started to nuzzle her nose into the indentation of the shorts where the crack of Courtney's ass was. She sniffed and kissed, inhaling Courtney's nasty sexy smells. She rubbed herself against the bed as she spread Courtney's legs softly apart, revealing more of her crotch, and burying her face deep in it. Denise couldn't get enough of Courtney's stinky little butt... she pushed harder, sniffing and kissing deeper... God, what was she doing?
Fuck it... this was it... she had to do something. Denise stripped off her leather pants and undies, and sat back on the bed. She spread her legs and started to masturbate. Her own pussy smelled very strong, after being cooped up in those hot and sweaty leather pants all night. She started to wiggle in pleasure, and moan. That's when Courtney opened her eyes.
"That looks like fun!" Courtney teased, rolling over and stretching. She didn't mind seeing what she did, "But why did you stop what you were doing before?"
Denise stopped cold. She didn't realize Courtney was awake when she was nuzzling her ass. "Did you... uh... like that?" She asked, nervous as hell.
"Yeah I did!" Courtney moaned. "Keep doin' it!"
Denise jumped at the chance. Courtney rolled over again, and pushed her butt up in the air. Denise pushed her face deep into that perfect butt, and nuzzled and kissed it like crazy. She reached back and diddled her clitty while she did it. Courtney started repeating Denise's name over and over... "Denise? Denise.... Denise!?"...
..."Denise?" Courtney shook Denise again. She finally woke up. "Shit you're hard to wake up!" She laughed.
Denise jumped up. She looked around. She and Courtney were both fully dressed. Shit. It was a dream.
"You were moaning in your sleep!" Courtney teased. "What WERE you doing in your dreams?"
"Ohhh now I couldn't tell you that!" Denise blushed.
"Aww come on... Try me..." Courtney snuggled up against Denise, giggling. "I really really wanna know!"
"Hmm... well, ok..." Denise thought fast... "I was dreaming about sex..."
"I thought you were... with those sexy little noises you were makin'! So tell me more!!!" Courtney squirmed against Denise a little more. "Who were ya doin'?"
"You." Denise blurted out. She couldn't believe she had said that, but at least it was out in the open.
"Ohhh shit..." Courtney sighed... "Uhh, Denise... I think things are going too far..."
"Fuck, Court..." Denise snapped. She was tired of Courtney getting all nervous when she confronted her. "Then what the hell was that shit last night on the dance floor? You fucked me then! What's the problem??"
"I didn't fuck you, Denise! God you can be so crude!" Courtney sobbed. "Shit... I was a little drunk and things got out of hand... I wish I hadn't done it now..."
"Fine... fuck you then!" Denise jumped out of bed, and stormed out the door.
Courtney sobbed into her pillow. Damn! Why couldn't she accept her desires for Denise? She just didn't want to take the final step because she knew it'd never stop...

A few weeks ago my friend Miranda called to say she was coming to town for a couple of nights. We hadn't seen each other in a long time since I had moved across the country. I immediately invited her to stay with me. I hadn't had many friends visit since I had moved so I was looking forward to it.
Miranda met me at my office mid afternoon. We tossed around what to day and decided to just grab a few bottles of wine and go back to my place.
By dinner time we were both quite tipsy and very relaxed. We were listening to music and talking about our sex lives. It had been a while since I had sex and I started telling Miranda how badly I needed it. She started laughing and suggested I may have to find an alternative to men. For some reason they way she said it was very sexy to me. I realized I was actually becoming aroused and the room seemed very silent. I noticed we were sitting very close and our knees were touching. I had an urge to caress her leg but I was too nervous. I was becoming wet and my nipples were clearly hard underneath my cotton tank top. Miranda was silent as well and we both sat there listening to the music. I couldn't tell if she was turned on but I wanted to touch her badly. I had never been with a woman but had fantasized about it after seeing two women together in an x rated movie.

Sunday, July 31, 2005

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Moonlight
The moon stared down at us from the sky above. Watching us...as if it knew where we were going and why. A smile formed on my face as my breathing came out in gasps. My heart beat erratically and my body trembled in anticipation of what I knew was going to happen. Then we were there.
The bonfires had already been lit, their flames flickering wildly around the dancers that took their positions around as we walked up in our festival costumes. Erotic music began wafting through the air, my body eager to sway with the rhythm of it. My friend stood by my side, looking at me in a way that was meant to remind me of what I had been told. The hours we had spent, she was the teacher and I was the student.
She motioned for me to sit and watch. The dancers were now moving in earnest, their bodies arching and swaying to the music. My eyes were glued to their performance, and I felt a familiar heat spread through my body. My tongue slipped between my lips to moisten them and I squirmed on the blanket. My friend caught my eye and winked. Her hand gently caressed my thigh and began its ascent upward. I stretched out my legs to accommodate her, not caring if anyone was watching.
Her fingertips grazed lightly across my lace-covered center, teasing me by drawing a figure eight pattern over and over again. A sigh escaped my lips and I eased back onto my elbows. Lifting the edge, she slipped a finger inside to feel the wetness that was pooling between my spread thighs. I moaned as her finger found my clit and began making circles around it. Panting and writhing as I felt the first wave of passion overtake my body. I closed my eyes and enjoyed every second of my climax. Not even noticing my panties being pulled off. A pair of lips lightly kissed my pussy before delving into it with their tongue. A laugh escaped my lips.
My friend and I had done this kind of play so many times...but something felt different. The lips seemed firmer. I raised my body up half way and opened my eyes. A man stared up at me, and I stared transfixed as he devoured my wetness. His tongue slipped up inside of me and I feel back against the blanket, trembling as his tongue thrust in and out of me. His hand splayed across my pelvic bone, and his thumb found my clit, rubbing it as his tongue played inside of me. I was about to cum. I must’ve said it out loud, because he rose up and with one swift motion, he was buried inside of me.
Grabbing my legs and holding them against his chest, he moved within me. My hand slipped between my legs, rubbing my button as he slid in and out of me. I turned my head to gaze at my friend and moaned in pleasure. Her dress was bunched around her waist, her fingers pushing madly in and out. Her body began to shake her eyes never leaving mine, her orgasm causing my own. My muscles tightened and convulsed around the hard cock that was buried within me...my juices covering it like lava. I felt his climax within the very depths of my soul, flooding me with warm sticky liquid. He let my legs drop to the ground and leaned forward to brush my lips with a kiss...then he was gone.
I lay there for a moment, part of me not believing what just happened, the other part basking in the aftermath. I turned to my best friend, and we both laughed, and then got dressed. Noticing that there was no longer anyone around us, we folded up the blanket and headed home. We knew we would never forget this experience...and I secretly wished for more.

It was a long drive... Terri was tired, hungry and felt she needed a shower desperately. I had dinner all ready for her and all I had to do was drop the pasta in the boiling water.
I kissed her hello and pointed her toward the bathroom where her towel and scented soap were waiting for her. "Let me know when you're ready for your back to be washed," I told her.
"Ok," she said. I could tell she was drained.
I went and busied myself in the kitchen, anxiously waiting to see her wet, naked body. Table set, candles lit, the salads waiting for dressing. What to do, what to do?
I couldn't stand it any longer. I went into the bathroom, the scent of her soap assailing my nostrils. "Ready for me yet?" I asked.
I opened the curtain and reached for the soapy cloth as she turned her back to me. The sight of her naked body made it difficult to concentrate on the task at hand. Gently, at first, I soaped up her back, then applied a little more pressure, giving her a good back scrubbing. Her back washed, I didn't want to stop touching her. "If you'll turn around, I'll wash your front too," I said sheepishly. With a grin on her face, she turned to face me.
She looked past me to the opened curtain, "You're getting your floor all wet, Honey".

Friday, July 15, 2005

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A Remarkable Experience Ch. 2
Molly and I (I am Brooke), after she finished her dance recital that still sends shivers up my spine today got into my car. Molly had changed into skin tight knee length blue skirt and a white silk blouse which promoted her I am young innocent and tantalizing and you want to fuck me look. Which of course I did. When we in the car Molly and I talked for awhile about how her dance had turned me on and everything else that we were thinking about.
Finally I suggested that we go back to my place and I would make her that dinner I promised. The car ride took about 30 min, but neither of us minded. I had turned the AC up all the way claiming that I was burning up, when actually I was comfortable. By doing that Molly's breasts started to become nipply. And her nipples became rock hard and erect and showed through her strategically planned silk white blouse. About 5 min. into the ride Molly had picked up my right had from my thigh and started to run her delicate fingers over the outline and veins of my hand.
She then placed my hand onto her knee and slowly slid it up her thigh. She let go of my hand mid thigh to let me determine if I wanted this to carry on or not. I of course slowly slid my hand up her milky white thigh caressing it as I went along. Every inch or so Molly would let out a passionate moan that made my heart jump. Finally I had reached her lingerie. It was silk and lacey, but that's all I could determine, because I was still driving and I didn't want to crash the car. So I slid my fingers underneath her underwear and slowly moved my fingers up and down across her mound and finally separated her lips. My hand gently found her clit and started massaging it in circular motions, by now Molly was pumping her hips to my motions and grabbing onto the hand rest. Molly propped her feet onto the dash and spread her legs apart to give me more room to work. Finally I moved my middle finger down to her drenched pussy and slowly slid it in. Molly let out a howl of ecstasy.
I could tell by just a few pumps and Molly would be over the top. I had now noticed that Molly had unbuttoned her silk blouse and was fondling her breasts. That sight alone made me want to cum on the spot. SO instinctively I added two more fingers into Molly's hole. I started to get faster and faster. Soon Molly was moaning loudly and she couldn't stop. Then the floodgates opened and she came over and over. While she came I kept pumping harder each time my fingers thrust into her.
Finally we pulled into my driveway and Molly couldn't take it anymore she had come about 10 times within 30 min. Once I parked I wanted to taste her sweet juices. I propped her up against the window and spread her legs and started to lap up all the richness. I spread her lips once again and sucked on her swollen lips and then shoved my tongue up her twat. Molly wrapped her legs around my head and pushed me into her. Molly started to cum in wave after wave. It was if she had never cum before.
Finally I pulled away from her and I had a doughnut of cum circling my mouth. Molly pulled my mouth to hers and liked her cum off of my mouth in long slow strokes of her tongue. Molly whispered into my ear "Wait until it's your turn."

“Nothing,” said Brenda curtly and turned her attention to her wine glass. Bridget shrugged. Oblivious to this conversation, Richie Golding felt his hand swatted away from what he thought was Brenda’s upper thigh. He started. “Richie, what are you doing?” the twin said under her breath, turning towards him. “Sorry, Brenda. I thought...” “Brenda? I’m Bridget. She’s Brenda,” Bridget whispered harshly. “Yes?” Brenda replied, turning towards them. “Nothing,” said Bridget. Brenda’s eyes narrowed.
Richie groaned. He wasn’t even drunk yet, and he couldn’t keep track of who was who. It was going to be a long night. *** Tina pleasurably squirmed under Bruce as amateurs teens nudist he pushed into her with swift, fluid glides, her tight nude body rubbing against his own. He amateurs teens nudist plunged his hands into her cute blonde curls and felt her own fingers digging into the flesh of his amateurs teens nudist ass, desperately pulling him deeper inside of her moist pussy. She uttered her approval of Bruce’s thrusts with soft, throaty moans, her eyes rolling amateurs teens nudist back into her head.
“Oh, baby. I’ve wanted this for so long,” she whispered and sighed as a bolt of pleasure plowed through her stomach. It was true; she had fantasized about Bruce’s athletic body on top of her own for some time. Bruce’s eyes were clenched tight as he concentrated hard, keeping himself from cumming; Tina was so tight and felt so good, it was an effort to hold himself together.
He knew better than to look into her sparkling blue eyes or at her pert bouncing breasts or he would just loose it.

Sunday, June 05, 2005

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My Secret Fantasy:...
My Secret Fantasy: A Short Story
I think I would describe myself as a moderately attractive gal, a little on the plump side but cute. My legs and ass are firm, as are my breasts...long blonde hair and big, inviting blue eyes...full lips and a nice tight pussy. I have a wonderful sense of self and a passionate nature and take pride in my appearance. I have no problem attracting men or getting laid...I more than live up to my reputation for love of oral sex...giving more than receiving, really.
My problem lies in finding a woman to fulfill my secret fantasy. You see, for a few years now, I have had this reoccurring fantasy that plays over and over in my head when I masturbate. I am down on my knees, in front of this lusty blonde, reclining in a chair; her legs spread wide open to reveal her delicate, wet pussy for my taking. I want her so badly, the faint smell of her perfume mingling with her wetness, seductively grinding her hips toward my face and repeating "Eat my pussy, baby!" over and over in a desperate tone. I see her face now, her eyes full of lust and wanting as I place my hand gently on her shaven, glistening mound and begin to rub in a circular motion, increasing pressure as I go. She begins to moan...
"Put you fingers in me, Kristin...please..." she breathes heavily, and I begin to stroke her inner lips of her puss, priming it for my fingers' entry. As I do this I start to suck and lick her tiny clit, feeling her grow tense and hearing her moans. I feel my own pussy begin to throb and grow wetter and I slip two fingers into her slick hole, slowly at first...all the way in. My God, she is so hot inside...I suddenly wish I had a nice big cock to drive into her. I instantly quicken my finger-fucking pace, much to her delight.
I use my talented tongue to rotate round and round her clit, stopping every so often to suck it into my mouth all the wile fingering her hole, pumping deeper and harder inside her like it was a dick. I can no longer hold back and I jerk my fingers out and cover her entire pussy, from clit to bottom of cunt with my mouth as she squirts her juice into my mouth, hot and thick. She continues to moan, louder now, grabbing hold of my head and forcing her cunt into my face, grinding into me as a lick her clit rapidly. "Oh, Kristin...I'm coming...!" Hungrily I plow my fingers into her once again, pumping and pumping as I feel her walls grow tighter. Her loud moans turn into screams of passion and she throws her head back and gives a final thrust into me and I feel her body spasm as her cunt massages my fingers, almost as if they are being sucked. She falls back into the chair, panting wildly...my face is covered with her wetness.
Hot and ready to come myself, my own pussy dripping wet, I straddle her leg and rub up and down, getting more and more turned on all the time. While I hump her leg, I massage her beautiful tits and suck on her mouth and tongue allowing her to taste herself on me. She then guides my throbbing cunt over to her pussy, sliding down in the chair so that we may join both of our mounds together. I half straddle her and grind myself into her, getting just the right rhythm down and going for it. My clit is as hard as a rock rubbing on hers now and I cling onto her, our breasts pressed together, our tongues interlaced, mouths sucking hungrily.
I quickly come in powerful waves, all over her pussy...

I must have paled in shock but quickly recovered, willing to give up modesty in favor of further pleasure here - here at MarynWood, where I was a "patient".
She walked up between my legs and leaned down, inspecting my pussy closely.
She leaned her head down, cupping her hands around the underside of my thighs, and pressed her lips around my pussy opening. I felt her tongue slide inside and I groaned
squeezing my eyes shut tight, and reaching my hands down between my legs to grip her bouncy blonde curls, pushing her head against my wet cunt. She plunged her tongue inside continually, lapping at his cum and my juices, her upper lip pressed against my sensitive clit.