Canoe ride
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Posted:Mar 17, 2021 8:29 pm
Last Updated:Mar 17, 2021 8:29 pm
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You wait by the canoe on the beach, watching as I walk down from the camp, wearing a backpack, you can see it is stuffed full with a blanket rolled up and strapped the top. I am in my bathing suit and button down shirt, you wearing a bikini bottom and white T-shirt, with no top underneath.
You watch as I take my pack off and load it into the canoe, and together we lift the small cooler into the canoe, loaded with ice, food, wine, and cold drinks.
When done, I beckon you into the font of the canoe, and you climb in, taking the oar in hand. I push the canoe into the water and climb in, taking my seat in the bac We begin paddling out into the lake, turning the mountains to our left side as we paddle north, toward the small group of islands at the north side of the lake.
Before long, we arrive at an island in the middle of the lake, flanked by islands on the east side, so we cannot see the shore. We find a small, sandy beach and pull in to it. You disembark onto the beach, and watch as I pull the canoe onto the sand, and being to unload our gear. Soon, the cooler is on the beach, and you help set up a small tarp between trees, like a lean , and spread the blanket beneath the tarp.
I open my pack and take out some small dinnerware, and food from the cooler, and we make ourselves sandwiches and sit on the blanket, eating our lunch and enjoying our drinks., talking and touching and enjoying each other's company. When we finish our sandwiches, I rinse the dishes as you retrieve the wine from the cooler. I watch with pleasure as you bend over, reaching into the cooler for the wine. You bring the wine back and sit beside me as I open it, and pour each of us a cup. We toast each other, then kiss slowly, long and deep. We drink our wine and pour another cupful for each of us. You shift your sitting position on the blanket, accidentally spilling some of the wine onto your leg. “Oh damn, alcohol abuse!”, you say. I put my cup down, and crawl forward, lowering myself to lick the spilled wine from your leg. You open your legs to make sure I can lick every drop. Just when I finish, you spill more onto your leg, this time high up on your thigh. “You're a clumsy girl,” I say, smiling, as I lower my lips to your thigh, licking the wine, running my tongue along the edges of your bikini bottom.
“You missed some,” you say, pulling your bottom off. You spread your legs wide, and pour the wine directly onto your vagina.
“Are you trying to get me drunk?”
Without a word, you smile, reach forward, and pull my face between your legs. “Lick it!”, you demand. I comply, lowering myself to your pussy. My tongue moving side to side as I work it from the bottom of your vagina, up toward your clit. You let me lick you for a few moments, before reaching down, grabbing my shirt, and pushing me down onto my back on the blanket. You pull your shirt off over your head, and climb on top of me, straddling my mouth between your legs. You lean back as you watch me licking your pussy, sucking you into my mouth and massaging your clit with my tongue as I suc You moan, and feel my my hands on your back as I suck your clit in and out of my mouth, every few seconds opening my mouth taste all of your pussy and sticking my tongue inside you, before returning to suck your pearl into my mouth again. You reach behind and feel , already hard beneath my bathing suit. You being rub my groin as I lick you and suck on you. You continue rub as you feel the pleasure of orgasm getting closer. Before you orgasm, you lift your leg and turn around, straddling my mouth. You sit up straight, lifting my legs as you pull my shorts off, and as you do, you feel my tongue in your ass. You gasp a little as you feel it, but instead of pulling away, you freeze and hold yourself there for a moment, closing your eyes and breathing quickly.Your hand reaches between your legs almost involuntarily and you begin to rub yourself as you feel my tongue in your ass. You moan a little, overcome by the stimulation. After a few moments, you lower yourself forward, pushing your clit down on my lips, reaching forward and massaging my balls as you take me into your mouth. You know from how hard I am that I will not last long, so you take me out of your mouth, and spend some time running your tongue along my shaft, and the head of my coc You concentrate on feeling my tongue between your legs, gently teasing with your tongue lightly caressing my hardness. As you approach orgasm, you open your lips and take fully into your mouth, and being to fuck with your mouth vigorously, moaning with pleasure as your own orgasm rises within you. Your saliva drips between my legs as you suc Suddenly, with a long, slow groan, you arch your back and orgasm,your juices flow into my mouth as your hips grind involuntarily. Before you are even finished feeling the waves of orgasm, you feel my pushing myself in and out of your mouth, my hips moving as my cock slides forward and bac You let fuck your mouth as you massage my balls. keep from going too deep, you take my shaft and hold it lightly in your hand, as my cock drives forward and back, you open your mouth and let my cock penetrate your mouth over and over through your hand. With a groan, my hips push upward as I drive my cock into your mouth and hold it there. You wrap your lips around the head of my shaft and stroke vigorously with your hand, coaxing every last drop out of and into your mouth.
At last, with a sigh, you dismount and lie down beside , both of us feeling the afterglow of orgasm as we let our heavy breathing relax and slow.
Before long, we realize that we had better pack up and row back the camp. I break camp, packing away the utensils, the tarp, and the blanket, loading them into the canoe. Soon, we are ready to go.
“Can I get in the canoe now?”, you as
“Just one more thing,” I say. I walk over you and put my hands on your hips, but instead of kissing you, I pick you up and begin carrying you the water over your protests. “We need clean up!” I carry you until I am waist high in the water and then let us both fall into the water. You scream in protest, the water is cool. I laugh as I run away with you chasing . I stop and turn, letting you playfully smack , enjoying your breasts through your now see though t shirt, your nipples hard from the chill of the water.
I make you sit in the front again, but this time facing me so I can see your almost naked body as I paddle us home. You look around, seeing no other boats nearby. You slide yourself down so you are sitting on the bottom of the canoe, facing me. You place my backpack against the seat and rest your back on it. You remove your bottoms, and begin to with yourself. “What are you going do when we get back?”, you ask as I watch you fingering yourself.
“I'm going make you a very naughty girl.” I say.
“Really? How are you going do that?” Your fingers rub your clit as you watch paddle.
“The sun will be setting when we get bac I'm going fuck you right through the sunset.”
“Mmmmm...sounds good.”
“And then, we'll make a campfire, and tonite, we'll fuck by firelight.”
“That sounds awesome'” you say.
“I'll have a surprise for you tonite, then,” you say, but decline to tell me what your surprise is.
You orgasm one more time in the canoe, on the open water, as I watch you with yourself.
We arrive back at the camp, pulling the canoe onto the shore. I lead you from the beach to where my hammock is hung between trees, under a tarp. You watch as I life one side of the tarp, tying poles the tarp, propping it up one one side, like a porch overlooking the water. You sit comfortably in the hammock watching fiddle and fuss with the tarp, swinging like a rocking chair. “Practicing?”, I ask as I wrap up my chore. “Practicing for what?”, you as I walk over you, reaching for your waist, and pull your bottoms off one more time. “I'm spending more time with them off than on!” I smile, spreading your legs and bracing your legs on my shoulders. I lower my bathing suit, freeing my erection. Holding your leg with one hand, I guide my cock into your vagina with the other, slowly penetrating you. “Hold your legs up,” I tell you. You comply, holding your legs spread eagle and high for me, feeling my cock inside you.Once inside, I grab your legs, freeing you from the duty, and you lie back, spreading your arms in the hammock, your ass riding the edge of the hammoc Slowly, gently, I push your legs and the hammock sways backward, and then forward again, over and over. You feel my shaft slide in and out inside you as the hammock rocks. Behind , you see the sun beginning set on the horizon, turning the sky orange, and the clouds take on a purple hue. You moan as I rock you gently back and forth. You reach down between your legs and spread your pussy with your fingers as I rock you back and forth. You hear my breathing getting heavier as I feel your wet pussy sliding up and down my dic I begin start fucking you in harder, more forceful thrusts. You spread your arms brace yourself, your breasts begin rock in rhythm with my thrusts. “Fucking you feels so good,” I say as I close my eyes. I continue thrust, and I look you in the eyes. “Tell you want cum.”
“I want feel you cum.”
“You want cum inside you,” I say.
“I want you cum inside .” You can feel my sexual energy rising as you say it.
I lean forward over you, my face close yours as I fuck you. With one arm, I reach below your should, and then up and grab your hair as I thrust. “Your body belongs ,” I say, “your pussy belongs .”
For a moment, you are embarassed, but also turned on, “All yours baby, fuck that pussy.”
My fingers in your hair, my face close yours, I say “Tell you want shoot it in you.”
You smile and are quiet.
“Say it,” I insist.
You reach up with one hand, grasping the back of my neck, and look deep into my eyes, “I want you to shoot it in , fill with your cum.”
You see the strain on my face as I thrust hard and fast, my arm reaches behind your head as I pull your body into , and with hard, jerking thrusts, you feel throb inside you as I cum. “Yes,” you say, “give all of it, fill up with your cum,” even as I am in the throes of orgasm.
Together, we watch the sun set over the mountains, as I gather firewood and stack it on the beach. The sun is sunk below the horizon now, but the sky is lit up like fire in orange and red. I set a couple of folding chairs by the fire pit, and fetch a bottle of bourbon and a bottle of wine on the beach in preparation for tonite's campfire.
You drink greedily, knowing there is nowhere to go, and nothing to do but enjoy each other's company and the campfire tonite. When the sun finally sets, I start the fire and we drink, and talk, and enjoy the evening.
Before long, the sun is gone, and the moon rises up over the trees, blotting out the stars in the east, casting silvery light down on us, blendng with the orange glow of the campfire. We are well drunk and kissing and talking as we enjoy the warmth of the fire and the sound of the waves.
“Get the blanket,” you say, “I am going to get another bottle.” I walk over to the canoe to retrieve the blanket as you head up to the cabin. When you return to the beach, you set the bottle and a small purse down by the chair, as well as towels that you lay over the chairs. You look at and smile as you undress, beckoning do the same. Naked, we run the water and plunge in, feeling the chill wash over our bodies. We swim toward one another and embrace, kissing as the white reflection of the moon dances on the water. You put your arms around my shoulders, and wrap your legs around , as I place my hands on your ass, and we kiss. Teasing, you grind your hips against , as you kiss deeply. Then we part and swim together a bit, talking and laughing like drunken .
“I'm getting cold,” you say. “Let's go back to the fire.”
We head back to the beach. As I reach for the towel, you pull my hand away and lead the blanket. You tell lie down, and I comply. I watch as you grab your purse and come on the blanket. With your back , you straddle my waist, slipping inside you. With your hands on my knees, you begin ride , grinding your hips, and I watch your body moving, glistening from the water and the moonlight on your flesh. For several minutes, you ride while I rest my hands on your hips. Then, you lift yourself off of my cock, and slide your waist so you are straddling my stomache, my erection between your legs. I see you reach for your purse and I hear you open it. You reach into your purse and take out a small bottle of lubrication, and begin to apply it to my cock, slowly and gently caressing my cock with your hands. You put the bottle away. You raise yourself and shift forward again. Reaching behind you, knowing that I am watching, you guide my cock to your ass. Slowly, you lower yourself down. With long, slow movement of your hips, you push yourself down onto my shaft, feeling it enter your ass. I watch as my cock slowly disappears between the curves of your cheeks. At last, I am fully inside you, and you slowly let your waist rise and fall as you get accustomed to the feeling of my shaft in your ass. After a couple of minutes, you lean back, stretch your legs out, and slowly lower yourself, until you are on top of me, your back to me but your head on my shoulder, using my arm as a pillow. You press your face against mine as you grind your hips, fucking me. I wrap my other arm around your waist and let you do the fucking, enjoying the feeling of your little hole taking me in and out.
I moan. “Your ass is tight, baby,” I say.
“Yeah?Does my tight little ass feel good?”, you whisper,your head turned to face me as your arm reaches back to feel my hair.
“I can feel it so much, so good, my cock going deep into your ass.”
Excited, you reach down between your legs and begin to masturbate as your hips move, sliding my cock in and out of your ass as you rub your clit. “Mmmm,” you moan, pushing your nose against my ear and whispering, “You want to fuck my tight little ass?”
Instead of answering, you feel me push up slowly, but firmly. You inhale sharply as you feel me push my cock up your ass, fingering yourself. I continue pushing in long, slow, but strong thrusts into you.
|”That's my woman, taking it up the ass for me.”
“I'm your naughty woman, getting fucked in the ass,” you whisper, breathing heavily as you masturbate while feeling my thrusts.
“All of your holes,” I whisper to you, “Your mouth, your pussy, and your ass. I want all of it, your whole body.”
“All of it, baby, take all of it.”
My thrusts increase, my breathing gets heavier, and faster. “Bad girl, letting me shove my cock up your ass, you're a very bad girl.”
“I'm a very bad girl.”
“Tell me you want me to cum in your ass.”
“I want you to come in my ass.”
“Say please come in your woman's ass,” I whisper urgently.
Your fingers rub your clit vigorously as you feel me thrusting up into your ass from behind, “Please cum in my ass.”
No,say it like I told you, 'Please cum in your woman's ass.'”
“Please cum in your woman's ass,” you say.
I reach around you with both arms and grab your shoulders, thrusting hard up into your ass. Your head leans back over my shoulder as you take my thrusts. You know that I am about to explode. You want to say something very dirty to make me orgasm as hard as possible. As I thrust up into you, you finger yourself vigorously working yourself up to the moment. As my thrusts grow faster and more urgent, you know that I am about to cum. You turn your head to whisper directly into my ear, “Shoot it up my tight little asshole. Deep in your woman's asshole, baby.”
The extreme naughtiness and the way you whisper it in my ear overcomes me, and I being to convulse uncontrollable as I cum, shoving myself deep and hard and holding it there, pushing up into you so both of our hips are lifted off of the blanket.
“I'm such a naughty girl.” you say as you feel my orgasms subsiding, fingering yourself.
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The Rendezvous
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Posted:Mar 17, 2021 4:43 pm
Last Updated:Apr 23, 2024 9:56 am
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Feeling nervous but excited, you approach the door the hotel room where I am waiting for you inside. You knock on the door. After a moment, I open the door and you come into the room as I close the door behind you. “Hello,” you say as we face each other for the first time. I step toward you, put my hand on your waist and gently move you toward the wall. I put my hands on your shoulder, lean forward and kiss you slowly as my hands slowly drift down your arms. As we kiss, I take both of your hands in mine. I lift your hands over your head and hold them against the wall, my body presses forward into yours as I press my mouth to yours and kiss you deeply. I continue to kiss you, and my hands slide down your arms, my fingers trace along your shoulder, your collar bone, and reach for the buttons on your blouse. I pull back and look into your eyes as I begin to unbutton your blouse, all the way, sliding your blouse down from your shoulders and letting it all to the floor. I reach forward and wrap my left arm around you, pull you into me, and kiss you some more as my right hand climbs up your spine until I reach your bra, where I unclasp your bra as we kiss. Your bra falls to the floor. You feel my right hand settle on your waist as my left hand reaches up behind your head. I gently pull your head back as I let my lips trace along your jaw, and down your neck. My right hand slides up from your waist to your breast, as my tongue traces along your collar bone, your shoulder, and then down your chest toward your exposed breast. Gently, my tongue caresses your nipple, feeling it harden, and I take it in my mouth, sucking as your hold my head tightly against your body. You feel my left hand grasping your other breast as I suck on your nipple, taking it into my mouth and massaging it with my tongue.
I lift my head and look at you, running my hands over your breasts, and then with my fingers tracking the lines of your flesh up to your neck, tracing the lines of your face, your cheeks, your jaw. I pull your lips toward mine and kiss you forcefully. I pull back from our kiss, holding your face in my hands. “I want you on your knees,” I say. Obediently, you get down onto your knees. Knowing what I want, you begin to unbuckle my belt, and unzip my pants. You pull my pants and boxers down tot he floor, and I step out of them, taking off my shirt at the same time. You run your hands over my clean shaven groin, and run your tongue along my shaft. You hold my cock in your hand, looking up at me as your tongue caresses me. I look down into your eyes as you hold my shaft, opening your mouth wide and taking me deep into your mouth before closing your lips around me. Gently, you let your lips slide back up my shaft, your tongue caressing me all the way. “Keep your eyes on me as you suck me,” I say. You begin sliding your mouth up and down my shaft, my eyes locked to yours as you work me with your mouth. You take me deep into your mouth and hold me there, lips unmoving but your tongue pressing against my shaft, working back and forth, and side to side, watching me as waves of pleasure rush through me. You begin to move your mouth up and down my cock, pressing your tongue forward and back in rhythm with your lips. My left hand grabs your hair gently, as my right hand grips your shoulder, as my breathing gets heavier. You can tell that I am very close to orgasm. You reach up with your hand and begin massaging my balls as you suck. My body tenses, I begin to moan as look into your eyes, watching you as orgasm approaches. I groan as my cock begins to throb, and you can taste me as I explode in your mouth.
I help you get to your feet and lead you over to the sofa, and tell you to sit. I watch your eyes as I spread your legs and kneel on the floor between your legs, lifting your legs over my shoulders. You close your eyes as you feel my tongue lick along the rim of your vagina, starting at the bottom and working my mouth up toward your clit. I open my mouth wide and take your clit into my mouth, sucking it into my mouth and using my tongue to massage it in my mouth. I narrow my lips and begin to suck your clit back and forth into my mouth. As I lick and suck, you feel me reach for your hand, pulling your hand down between you legs. I pull my face away and put your hand over your pussy. I watch as you begin to masturbate in front of me, my saliva covering your fingers. I reach for your other hand and place it on the back of my head. You stop playing with yourself and pull my mouth into your pussy, letting me lick and suck you some more. After a minute, you reach down with your hand again and masturbate some more, looking down at me and see me looking up at you, your hand still behind my head. Staring down at me, you pull my face between your legs again and watch me, my eyes on your as you feel my sucking your clit into my mouth over and over, stopping only to let my tongue flick up and down, and side to side over your clit as I suck it into my mouth. You pull my head away again and begin masturbating, looking into my eyes as you feel the waves of pleasure begin to rise in you, your hips begin moving in response to the stimulation. Your hand rubs your pussy vigorously as your orgasm gets closer, and at the last moment, with both hands you pull my mouth into your pussy, my mouth opening to suck your clit into my mouth, pressing against your grinding hips as you press your pussy into my mouth. Your hands pull my head tightly into your pussy as you orgasm, your juices flowing into my mouth as your hips grind into my face, and I struggle to catch all of your flowing wetness into my mouth. A few quick, hard thrusts of your hips and your orgasm subsides. Your hands loosen their grip on my head and you feel my tongue once again running over every inch of your pussy, tasting you.
I give you a few moments to catch your breath. I sit on the sofa. You can see that I am already hard again. I pull you toward me, and facing me, you straddle my waist, taking me inside you. You begin to ride me, moving your hips and sliding up and down on my cock. Your hands brace against the back of the sofa as my hands massage your breasts. After a moment, you sit upright, reach your hand around my neck, and pull my lips to your breast as you ride me. You are still very wet and I can feel your wetness covering my groin and drip down between my legs as you ride me. You feel me pushing up into you in time with your hips moving, I lean back and we watch each other as we fuck, breathing heavily and enjoying the feeling of my cock moving inside you.
I tell you that I want you to go to the bed and bend over. You stop riding me, lift your leg and dismount, walk over to the bed, and bend over the bed, laying your head on your arms on the bed and spreading your legs. I follow you to the bed, standing behind you. You feel me penetrate you slowly. Then, I grab your wrists, extending your arms out and pinning your arms o the bed. Holding you tightly, I begin to thrust into you. You feel your body rocking forward with each thrust. You can sense my lust as I drive myself deep inside you, no longer making love but fucking you hard and deep, pressing your arms down on the bed as my hips drive you forward in a rocking motion with each hard thrust. You hear me breathing harder as my thrusts get harder, and faster, gripping your wrists more tightly as my thrusts get faster and more intense. I begin to groan as the sound of our flesh colliding at the waist gets louder and more intense. Before long, I moan loudly as I drive myself deep into you in short, hard thrusts, exploding inside you as I cum.
We climb into the bed and lie together for awhile, smiling, kissing, talking, and holding one another. We talk about all kinds of things, and eventually, we begin to talk about fantasies we have. As we talk and tell each other our deepest sexual secrets, you feel my hand slide between your legs, rubbing your pussy gently. In response, you reach down between my legs and feel me.
“Horny already?” you ask.
“There's one more thing I would like you to do for me.”
“What's that?” you ask.
In a few moments, you find yourself standing in front of the dresser, facing the mirror. I am standing behind you, staring into your eyes in the mirror as I place the lubricant on the dresser. I circle my arm around you, holding you up as we stand naked in front of the mirror. With one hand, you reach behind you and take my shaft in your hand, holding me steady with your hand. “Don't push, let me do it,” you say. I hold myself still as you guide the tip of my cock to your ass. “Just stay still, OK?” you say, and I agree. Slowly, you begin moving your ass against the tip of my cock, as you watch me looking into your eyes in the mirror. Slowly, you push your hips back until you feel the tip of my cock slide into your ass just a little bit. You gasp and stop, holding me there. I don't move, just watch you in the mirror with my arm around you, supporting you. Gently, you move your hips and work me slowly into you, just a little at a time, letting yourself work me in at your own pace, watching my eyes and seeing me bite my lip. Once you get me a little bit in, you brace yourself with both hands on the dresser, using just your hips to work slowly back and forth, each time taking me a little bit deeper each time. As you get used to the feeling, you begin to work your hips a little bit faster, but still very slowly, taking me most of the way inside you and working up and down. “You're almost there, take me all the way inside, you can do it, baby,” I say. Slowly, you push your hips back into me, sliding me very slowly into your ass, until you feel me all the way inside, your ass pressed against my pelvis. You gasp a little as you feel it, but never take your eyes away from mine in the mirror. You hold still for a minute, letting your body relax and accept me. Then, slowly, you begin working your ass back and forth, sliding my shaft back and forth. You see me close my eyes with pleasure briefly. I reach under your arm and hold your jaw loosely in my hand, pressing my face against the side of yours. “Fuck me,” I whisper to you, staring into your eyes. “Fuck me with your ass.” You comply and move your hips rythmically back into me, forcing my stiff, still cock into your ass, back and forth, slowly. “Does it feel good?,” you ask. “You're so tight, you feel so good,” I whisper hoarsely in your ear.
“Nice and tight for you, baby?”
“Oh..” I moan, “It feels amazing.”
You twist your body slightly, turning to face me, putting one arm around my shoulders. You look at me directly, “My nice, tight ass for you, all for you,” and kiss me deeply as you continue to move your hips. We continue to kiss as I struggle to maintain my control, you grinding your hips with my cock in your ass. “Are you ready?” you ask.
“Ready for what?”
“Ready to fuck my tight ass? I'm ready,” you say. You then face forward, bracing yourself against the dresser again. I wrap my right arm around your waist and my left arm reaches around you and I hold your shoulder. My face presses against your as we look each other in the eyes in the mirror, and I begin to fuck your ass slowly. You moan to turn me on and let me know you feel good. I begin to fuck harder, a little bit faster. “You like fucking my ass?” you say. “Oh yeah...it feels so good, your tight ass,” “Fuck it, fuck my ass,” you say, knowing that talking to me like that will get me more excited, and I respond by driving myself harder up into you, a little faster. “Oh yeah,” you say, “cum for me, Greg, cum in my ass.” You smile as you see my reaction in the mirror, my face grimacing with pleasure as I thrust up into you. Finally, you feel me begin to lose control, thrusting harder into you and pushing you against the dresser. You grunt a little as you receive my thrusts, and lean forward on the dresser, resting on your elbows but still watching me in the mirror as I fuck your ass. You see me watching you intensely as I thrust, losing control a little bit more with each thrust. At last, you feel me go tense. I arch my back and look up as I groan uncontrollably and push hard and deep into you, exploding in your ass for the first time. After I orgasm, I lean forward again, lift you up to a standing position, holding you tightly to me, keeping myself inside you. I press my cheek to your again and whisper “Don't move yet. I want to remember this moment forever.” You smile and reach your arm over your head and hold my head against yours, letting me have my moment as you feel me slowly going limp inside you. At last, you turn to face me, and kiss me deep and long, as I pull you tightly against me. “Thank you,” I say staring into your eyes. “You're welcome,” you answer, smiling. “What do you say we take a shower and go to dinner?”
“Sounds like a plan,” and I kiss you again.
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The taste of passion
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Posted:Jul 15, 2020 3:41 pm
Last Updated:Apr 23, 2024 9:56 am
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You sit on the hotel bed, anxiously awaiting the knock on the door that would announce my arrival, your heart fluttering with excitement and nervousness. You look at yourself in the mirror reassure yourself that you looked pretty one more time, as you had done so many times already. You pluck at your dress making sure it's just right. You tell yourself stop fidgeting, but you just can't help it.
You hear the knock at last. You practically jump to your feet. You look at yourself one last time in the mirror, taking a deep breath and letting it out to calm your nerves. You begin walking to the door, and at the last moment realized that you hadn't put your shoes on. You look at your shoes on the floor, mentally shrug, and continue to the door, opening it to let me in.
“Hello!” you say, and I return your greeting, closing the door behind me.
After closing the door, I turn to look at you. You see my eyes roam from your eyes, down to your bare shoulders, and then lower. Looking at you, I reach out my hand to touch your cheek with my fingers, caressing your face, and my fingers roam, tracing down to your jaw, and down your neck. “You're so beautiful” I say softly, as my hands caress your bare shoulders lightly, and then down your arms, my touch so light my fingers leave a tingling trail along your flesh as I touch you. You feel my right hand go to your hip and work it's way to the small of your back as my left reaches behind you and rises to the your shoulder blades. You inhale slightly as I pull you close and press your body to mine, my right hand pressing your waist into mine as you feel my fingers in your hair above your neck. I lock my eyes into yours and we look at each other for a silent moment. Slowly, I bring my lips to yours. Ever so slightly, my lips brush against yours. Then you feel my hand on your neck pulling your lips to mine in a long, slow kiss. My right hand slides down your waist to your ass and I pull your body into me, your arms reaching around me to hold me tight to you.
As we kiss, you feel my hands drift to your waist, starting at your hips and sliding down to your thighs. We stop kissing and you look into my eyes as you feel my hands lifting your dress. You say nothing. My hands slip under your dress and explore the curves of your ass, starting low and moving up to the hem of your panties. My fingers slip beneath your panties and start pulling them down. I lower myself before you to pull your panties all the way down, letting them drop to the floor as you step out of them.
My hands run up your legs as I life myself up to stand again, and as I rise you feel one hand slide to your inner thigh. Slowly, the fingers of my hand drift higher between your legs, while my other arms once again encircles your waist. I stare directly into your eyes as my fingers find their way to your vagina, touching ever so lightly, barely touching your labia as they drift back and forth between your legs. I look directly into your eyes as I watch the waves of pleasure begin to flow through you. I can feel you getting wet as my fingers caress you, and my fingers begin to press a little harder, moving a little faster, feeling your vagina getting wetter and lubricating my fingers as I stroke. I listen to your breath and watch your eyes as they stare into mine, silent except for your quickening breath and feeling your heart beating a little heavier in your breast as it is pressed against mine.
My left hand once again rises to the back of your neck, and gently I grab your hair and pull your head back. I kiss your jaw, and then just below your jaw, and work my way down to your neck, all the while my hand between your legs, stroking you, feeling your wetness covering my fingers. My lips drift along your neck, down to your shoulders, leaving a trail of slight dampness on your skin from my lips.
I stop kissing you and withdraw my hand from your groin, placing them on your hips, guiding you slowly backward until your ass is resting against the edge of the mattress behind you.
I grab your wrists and lift your hands to your chest, placing them against the hem of your dress above your breasts. You grasp your dress and pull down, exposing your breasts, smiling as you watch my eyes drift down to your breasts and exposed nipples. I lean into you kissing your neck again, letting my lips caress your skin and you feel my tongue lightly touching your flesh as my mouth drifts down to your collarbone, and downward to your breasts, working my way to your nipple. I open my mouth and let my tongue caress your nipple, feeling it harden against my tongue. As I lick your nipple, my hands reach down, lifting your dress. You shift slightly to allow your dress to be lifted above your hips as you lean on the bed. I reach down and my hands grab your thighs just above and behind your knees. You gently fall back onto the bed as I lift your legs, exposing your vagina to me fully. I stare at you as I kiss your inner thigh, working my way slowly from your knee to your inner thigh, kissing gently down to your pussy, keeping your eyes locked to mine with every kiss.
Finally, I drop to my knees and let the tip of my tongue taste you, exploring lightly from the lower part of you to the upper, running my tongue along the entire length of your vagina. Lying on your back, you close your eyes as you feel my tongue explore every part of your pussy. Finally, my tongue reaches your clitoris, and my lips plant themselves fully between your legs as my tongue manipulates your clitoris. I hear you moan quietly. My tongue rolls over your clit, up and down, and left to right, feeling your body react and tell me what makes you feel good. I keep your legs lifted high to fully expose you to my mouth, and you reach down and put your hand on my head as your hips begin to move in response to my tongue. I press my tongue to your clit as you press yourself into my mouth with your hips and your hand. Eventually I begin to lick your clit in rhythm with the motion of your body, slowly and first, but as your hips move faster so does my tongue in response. Your wetness begins to spread over my face, my chin, and even my nose. You begin to moan a little louder.
Finally, you push my head back away from you, and with one hand on the back of my head, you reach down with your other hand and begin to rub your clit, keeping me just an inch away from your vagina, holding my head tightly with your other hand as you masturbate yourself close and closer to orgasm, my face just inches away. I can feel your body getting tense as the orgasm approaches, your hand moving faster and faster between your legs. Then, just as you finally orgasm, you pull my mouth hard into your pussy and let your juices flow into my mouth and on my face as you grind your clitoris into my open mouth, my tongue stroking your clit as you explode, letting me taste every drop of your pleasure, except for those juices that spill onto my face as your spasms drive your pussy into my face and your hand pulls my mouth deep between your legs. You hold me there as your spasms of pleasure flow through you, and then begin to subside, coming more slowly with each throbbing wave of pleasure. You hold my mouth pressed into your pussy until you feel the last spasm and last drop of your pleasure pour into my mouth and face.
You lay there as you catch your breath and feel your skin begin to cool from sweat. Your hand releases my head and you run your fingers across my cheek as I lift my face from between your legs. As I stand, I gently release your legs from my grasp, lowering them to the floor.
You raise yourself on your elbows to look at me as I rise to my feet between your legs. I stretch my shoulders and back a little, letting some of the kinks out from being in the position I was for so long. “Next time, I think I would like you to sit on my face, instead.” I smile as I stretch when I say it. You smile, sitting up as you answer “Next time.”
You scooch yourself to the side of the bed and say “But now, it's your turn.” You smile wickedly as you lower yourself to your knees on the floor, looking up as you begin to undo my pants....
The End.
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Don't Talk, don't touch
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Posted:Jun 23, 2020 2:27 pm
Last Updated:Apr 23, 2024 9:56 am
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With nervousness, I wait outside the restaurant we agreed to meet at. The sun was just starting to set and I stand there doing my best to look cool and not show my anxiety. We had spent some time talking online but we never met before, and I was excited to meet you, and hoping that our date would go as I imagined many times before. A few laughs, a few drinks, some good honest conversation and a lot of fun. I wanted to make a good impression.
Before long, a car pulls up to the curb in front of me, the passenger window rolls down. I stoop to peer in at the driver. “Get in” you say. Instantly, my mind starts racing about if something has gone wrong, but I figured you could drive off if you wanted to, so asking me into the car was a good sign, even if it was a bit gruff. So, I open the door and slide myself into the seat next to you. “Hi”, I say. You look at me, put your finger to your lips and say “Don't talk.”
“OK”
You flash me the evil eye and say “Shush.” I just nod in affirmation.
You drive off into the nearby parking lot, circling a few times, obviously passing right by plenty of decent parking spaces. At last, we end up parking at the edge of the lot, spaced precisely in the middle of two lights which were just beginning to kick on as the light faded over the horizon, the front end facing into the lot. I reach to open the door and you hit the automatic lock before I can get it open. Reaching over, you grab my left wrist and put my hand on the driver's seat behind your head. “Keep it there”, you say. “See that handle?”, you nod at the grab bar over the dashboard. “Grab it, and hold onto it until I say you can let go.” I comply, gripping the bar with my right hand. “Keep your hands right where they are. Don't talk, don't touch until and unless I say.” I nod. I'm a little confused now, a bit nervous, and a bit excited. It's a strange mix of emotions that I can't put into words.
“Now look at me.” You say. Once again, I comply. You begin to unbutton you blouse, and naturally, my eyes drift downward, spotting the fringes of a lace bra. “NOT MY TITS, MY EYES! Act like a gentleman.” I look into your eyes. “Why are you here?” you ask.
“I-”
“Don't talk. How many times do I have to say it? It was a rhetorical question.” You reach over and begin to unbuckle my belt and unzip my pants. “I know why you're here.” Locking my attention to your eyes, you reach down my pants, cup my balls in your hand, and pull out my cock, which is flaccid but quickly stiffening. You slowly draw your hand up caressing it. “Your here because you were hoping to get laid, weren't you? Don't answer, answer me with your eyes. I can see right into you.” You keep rubbing my exposed groin as I get harder.
You remove your hand from my groin and lift the storage compartment between the seats, staring into my eyes. Without looking, you take a small bottle out, open it, and deposit it's contents into your hands, rubbing it like lotion into your palms and fingers, all the while keeping your eyes locked into mine like a vice. You lean over and reach down between my legs, rubbing the lubricant over my semi hard shaft. You feel it suddenly begin to swell and grow in your hand. “YOU were hoping”, you grip my rising cock in your hand and begin to stroke slowly, “to do something with THIS, weren't you?” I dutifully keep my eyes locked to yours. “What did you want to do with it when you invited me here?” You begin to stroke a little bit faster. “Did you want to put it in my mouth?” You open your mouth and let your tongue slide along your lips. “Did you want me to suck it? You wanted me to take it into my mouth and massage your cock with my tongue? How did you imagine it would feel to be in my mouth? Warm.....wet. Did you imagine me tongue licking up and down your cock like this?” You open your mouth and the tip of your tongue moves back and forth in your mouth. You glare into my eyes and say “You would like that, wouldn't you? I can see it in your eyes. I can feel it in my hands. Or, would you rather I stroke it side to side like this?” Your tongue deftly slithers from side to side in your mouth. You smile at me as you can see the stress in my face, the lust in my eyes.
“Or maybe,” you whisper, “you don't want me to suck it. Maybe, you want to fuck my mouth. Would you like that?” Your head tilts upward slightly so your eyes glare down into mine. “Maybe you would rather have me on my knees, with your hands on the back of my head.” You hear my breath quicken and heave slightly. “I see. You want to have me on my knees, thrusting your cock into my mouth. I can see it in your eyes. I can see you fantasizing about it, fucking my mouth as your balls slap against my chin, covered in my saliva, dripping off your balls onto my chest.” You feel my cock pulsing in your hands as you stroke me. “You're a bad boy, what kind of girl do you think I am? You think I'm the kind of girl that would just let you thrust your cock in my mouth like that? I bet you wouldn't even pull out, either, would you? You would just thrust and thrust while I drool all over your cock until you explode, holding me head tight as you unleash your load into my mouth, letting it drip all over. You think I'm that kind of girl? Well, guess what? You're not going to find out. Not tonite. Shame on you for having such filthy thoughts about me.” My shaft is rock hard in your hands.
Mockingly, you assume a look of shock. Staring into my eyes, you lean forward, close to my face. “Oh, now I understand, you wanted to FUCK me, didn't you?”
At that moment, a vehicle pulls into a parking space next to us, with just one spot between us. I glance anxiously over at the intruders. Forcefully, with one hand you reach up, grab me by the jaw, and turn my head back to you. “Eyes on ME! Nothing else!” Oil is smeared on my cheeks and chin. I struggle to not look at the other vehicle as it's passengers get out. You stroke me slowly and sensuously as we wait and listen to the bustle next us, never looking at anything but directly into each other's eyes. “You want to fuck me, don't you?” You see the look of desperation and growing lust in my eyes as you feel the pulsing throb of my cock in your hands. “Silly me, I thought you were a gentleman. I thought you were a nice man from the way you act and talk online. But now I see, that you've got a very....very...dirty mind, don't you?” You stroke me a little faster, feeling my rising passion filling your hand. I bite my lower lip, trying not to moan. “So, I wonder....when you were fantasizing about fucking me, how was it? Was I on top, riding your cock, my back arched, with my hips grinding back and forth? Hmmm? You would like that, wouldn't you?”
Your strokes get a little faster, a little more forceful. “Or, how do you like it? Let me see...” You take a few moments staring into my eyes, boring into my soul and plumbing my darkest desires through my eyes. “No, no. That's not it, is it? You...you bad little boy...you're an animal, you want it like animals do it. You want me on my hands and knees, don't you? You want to fuck me on my hands and knees, your hard cock thrusting into my poor little pussy mercilessly. You want to make me scream with my tits flopping with each hard thrust. I know, I can see it in your naughty eyes.” You scoot a little bit closer to me. You lean forward. Our noses are close to one another as you bore into me with your eyes. “How would you do it, would you do it slow, and forcefully, like this?” Your hand strokes my cock in a rhythmic jerking motion, with a moment's pause between thrusts into your hand. “Or...would you do it like this?” Your hand starts stroking me hard, and fast. My eyes begin to close and a small moan escapes my lips.
“Don't you dare cum! Not until I allow it, understand?” You stop stroking my cock and just keep it grasped in your hand, feeling my pulse as the blood pumps into my shaft, making me harder.
“Hmm....” you turn your head slightly, looking at me askance. “You wouldn't dare! Is that what you've been fantasizing about me?” You begin stroking again. “You've been dreaming about sticking this in my ass, haven't you?” I can't help it, I let out a groan. “I'm shocked! You have been, haven't you? You've been thinking about shoving this cock of your up my ass. You're one dirty, dirty man! What makes you think I would allow you to do that? You think you can just bend me over and stick this into my ass, don't you?” You feel my cock stiffen even more. By the throbbing, you can sense that I am close to cumming. “Well, you're not getting any of that tonite, that's for damn sure. You're just going to have to imagine what it's like. Close your eyes.” I comply, once again.
“I'm going to be nice, and I am going to show you what it feels like to fuck my ass. It feels just like this.” You slowly stroke my cock up and down, using two fingers to constrict my cock slightly as you slide them up and down my shaft. “Just like that. And you go slow......you feel that? Imagine me bent over the bed in front of you right now. Good. I can almost feel you inside of me. Now, I want you to show me how you would fuck me. My hand on your cock is my ass, and I want you to fuck it. Right now.” I begin to thrust into your fist, slowly at first, but with my lust overwhelming me, I begin to fuck faster. “That's it, that's good. Show me how deep you want to go. I want you to cum in my ass. Let me have it.” You cup your other hand over my cock as I fuck your fist, prepared to catch my ejaculation. “Mmmmm...that would feel so good, your cock slamming into my ass, wouldn't it. I want you to shoot your cum deep.” You lean forward more so your face is next to mine, your lips touching my ear “Cum in my ass. Fuck it hard and shoot your load in me.”
Suddenly, my back arches, my knuckles go white and I let out a loud groan. You feel my hot semen pour into your hands as my cock throbs in your fist. Slowly, gently, you pump every little bit out into your hand that you can, as you feel me slowly go flaccid.
My eyes open and I look at you, my chest heaving for breath. You remove your hands from my groin, rub the semen over your hands. You reach into your blouse and pull your breasts out of your bra, rubbing my cum on your nipples first, and then covering your whole breasts. Then, daintily, you pull the cups of your bra back up over your breasts. With a shrug, you adjust the bra to fit properly again, and button up your blouse. You reach into your purse and pull out some wipes, and being to clean your hands, not saying a word. When done, you toss a couple of wipes into my lap, saying “Now, clean yourself up, and then you're going to buy me a nice dinner, and drinks, and you're going to treat me like a lady. Then you can talk, understand?”
I nod.
“And all the while, I want you to think about what's under my shirt right now. You wanted to know what I will be wearing, remember? I'm wearing you to dinner.” You smile maliciously.
With that, we get out of the car, and walk silently into the restaurant.
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