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Thank you Santa
Posted:May 10, 2020 5:51 am
Last Updated:Sep 20, 2020 11:23 am

Thank You Santa

He tip-toed into the bedroom, carefully carrying the breakfast tray and sat it on the chair. Coffee, juice and empanadas. And of course the special Christmas gifts for his favorite naughty little girl. He loved this part of Christmas with her. He stood there naked and already had a raging hard on. He couldn’t resist stroking himself as he stepped up to the bed to wake her. She was in her usual sleeping position, on her stomach, hugging that funny Sobakawa pillow she always slept on. One leg straight, the other bent, giving him great access.
He slid a splayed hand under the covers and down her bac He cupped her ass and slid his hand across her mound. She was so warm and luscious. He took his middle finger and began stroking her clit. She stirred from sleep and purred like a contented cat. He felt her clit harden immediately. He loved how she went from zero to sixty in only moments under his touch. He slid a finger into her and she clenched around it greedily. But this was going way too fast so he pulled his hand away as she rolled over and opened her eyes.
As she set up, she saw him stick his finger in his mouth and suck her juices off it. She looked approvingly at him still stroking his hard on and leaned forward to lick a drop of pre-cum from the tip. Her lips slid around the head of his cock and she tongued him until he let out a growl of approval.
“Looks like you were getting a head start on things you naughty boy. No, don’t stop stroking it. You know I love to watch you stroke yourself.” She grinned mischievously.
“You know that always happens when I watch you sleep.” He leaned forward and kissed her. “Merry Christmas, darling. Now, tell me what a naughty little girl you have been this year and I’ll see if Santa left anything special for you.” He moved away from their bed and lifted the tray into her lap. He sat next to her on the other side of the tray, Besides breakfast, there were little wrapped presents.
She reached over the drawer of the nightstand and took out more small wrapped packages. “Santa said if I knew any really naughty little boys that these might be appropriate. I told him that I didn’t know any bad little boys, but that I new one very deserving naughty big boy.” By now her grin was absolutely wicked.
They exchanged the gifts and as they had breakfast they unwrapped the packages. Her first gift was a pair of shiny gold ben wa balls.
“Oh darling, these are going to be so much fun! I haven’t had a pair for a very long time. You’ll enjoy them too, feeling them inside me when you are in me too. Ok, open your first one.”
His gift was a black cock ring. Disappointed, he thought it looked too small. “Are you sure this will fit me?”
“Of course it will silly. It is very stretchy. That is the whole idea. This little device will help me keep you in never never land for hours. Just wait.”
“Ok, I trust you. I was just disappointed to think you didn’t know my size.” He feigned a sadness that never reached the dancing flecks of gold in his laughing eyes. “Alright, no stalling. Open your other gift.”
She quickly untied the other ribbon and opened the other little box that was long and slender, like a bracelet box. As a matter of fact, it was a bracelet box, but that was no bracelet inside.
“I know your ass is just too tight to take me in, but I thought this little slim vibrator would be fun for both of us.”
“Oh sweets, this is so perfect.” She leaned forward and kissed him. The kiss escalated quickly and she pulled away reluctantly. “Hurry, open your other present and then we can all morning.”
He opened the other gift find a small vibrating egg with a long cord and a control at the other end. “Is this for or for you?” He asked confused.
“It’s for you silly. It seems we both had asses on our minds this year. That little egg is for sliding up yours. Now, move this tray and we’ll see just how naughty we can be so that we can show Santa how deserving we are of these great gifts.”
As he bent set the tray on the floor, she gave him a quick slap on the ass get things started. “Now, roll over on your stomach as I get to go first.” She still had that wicked grin on her face. “And hand that lubricant from the night stand while you are at it.”
He did as he was told and handed her the lubricant. She juiced up the small vibrating egg and slowly began inserting it in his ass. She felt him wince and slowed down the insertion.
“No, don’t stop! Just keep going. I’m a big boy and I can take it.” His breath was already coming in short gasps and she knew that he was turned on. When the egg was completely inserted, she turned the control on and heard the soft hum of the vibrator on at the lowest speed. She nudged him to roll over and when he was on his back she began to put the cock ring on him. She should have waited to turn on the vibrator as he was already hard and that made getting the cock ring on a bit more difficult. But with a little work she finally had it in place.
“See, a perfect fit.” She said as she admired her handiwork on his gorgeous coc “How does it feel?” She asked as she begin stroke his already hard coc
“Like I could last for hours. But we both know that that isn’t true. OK, now your turn. Roll over on your stomach.”
Like the good girl she wasn’t, she rolled back onto her stomach as he lubricated the slim knobby vibrator and began inserting it in her ass. It was narrow enough that it caused no pain. Just pleasure.
“Oh darling, this is the perfect size!” After he was done, she rolled over and spread her legs to have the ben wa balls inserted. Before that, he turned on the control for her slim vibrator. Not to be outdone, she turned up the control to his egg. They looked at each other with knowing smiles. His cock was rock hard and the ring would keep it that way for a long time, but it was being countered by the pulsing against his prostate and the luscious sight spread before him. The vibrations were going through them both and the heat in the room was building.
“You think that you’re in control of this whole passion , don’t you?” He said with an arrogant air. “Well, I hate tell you this, buy you are very, very wrong.”
With that, he turned up her vibrator and knelt between her legs to lick her wet folds. He took an open hand and pushed her mound up to reveal the sweet bud of her clit peeking from under its hood. He blew softly on it and she moaned with pleasure. Then the torture really started.
He flicked the exposed nub with his tongue. She writhed beneath him and he could see the nub harden and grow even more taut. He flicked it again and then drew it into his mouth. He sucked and he knew he was driving her mad with lust. She practically wailed his name as she begged for him to take her, to make her come. But he wasn’t to be hurried in his quest. She could beg all she wanted this time and he wouldn’t relent. He continued to suck her clit and then began to nibble on the greedy nub.
He pulled his mouth away as she begged for release. He slipped fingers in her and his thumb was rubbing in circles around her clit as she began tremble with the beginning of her orgasm. His other hand was on his cock as he stroked himself keep up with her.
“Darling! Please come inside me. Please! Oh, please!” She was practically screaming now. He was so hard and then she turned the egg full tilt and between that and her screaming his name he was undone.
“God honey, what are you trying do ?” He could feel her orgasm starting and knew that he had join her. He pulled off the cock ring and slid into her with one long stroke. She was having an incredible orgasm and gripped him like a vice when he was buried to the hilt in her. Between her screams, her tight tunnel clenching him and the vibrators he only lasted a few moments before he was screaming her name and filling her with cum. A moment later he collapsed on her, wrapping his arms around her and feeling the last of his cum spilling into her.
What seemed like an eternity later, they roused and he melted her with another kiss. She felt his cock stir within her and marveled that he was still half hard. Both vibrators were off, but she reached out and turned his on low. He let out a long growl of pleasure as he reached out and did the same for her. This time they could take their time and as he stiffened inside her she began to fondle him with her kegel muscles.
“You know how crazy that makes me, don’t you?” But she knew that he loved every minute of it. She also wondered if they could ever get enough of each other. She hoped not. And, with that thought she pulled him in a little tighter.
He could feel his cock sliding over the ben wa balls as they massaged the head of his coc He was so deep in her that the tip of his cock touched her cervix with every stroke, fueling the continual upward curve of desire. He could feel the vibrator in her and the one nestled against his prostate doubling the sensations of pleasure until it was almost agony to hold bac But hold back he did.
As he could feel her orgasm slowly building he began kissing her. Slow, languid kisses, nibbling on her lower lip, teasing her with his tongue. She was moaning now, an animal sound that only she could make. It drove him wild and he shifted his mouth to her breast and began sucking the nipple. Her moans grew louder as he moved from one breast to the other. Sucking on one and kneading the other, loving the feel of the large globes in his hand and the hard, needy nipples in his mouth. He could feel her wanting him to quicken the pace, but he was determined to make this last for them both and he slowed his pace rather than quickening it.
“Oh, please make cum. I can’t stand it!”
“Shhhh. I’ll let you cum darling, but not yet.” He whispered in her ear. “I want this divine torture to last a little longer.” He went back to kissing her as she pulsed around his cock making him wonder how long he could hold on. He toyed with her for a little longer and knew he couldn’t last. He reached out and turned both vibrators up full tilt and buried himself to the hilt in her soft wetness.
Their orgasms started together slowly, like a gathering storm that gained speed and flowed over them. They both started to tremble, their voices low and gravelly calling each other’s names. And then it was upon them. With a blinding flash, they melded into one being, fused in the shared ecstasy of that one cataclysmic moment. Each consumed by the lust of the other. Each finally sated, complete.
He reached over and turned off the vibrators. Rolling to his side, he took her still trembling body with him and held her tight in his arms. They drifted off into a light sleep, each with a smile. They had certainly deserved those naughty gifts. Thank you Santa.
Posted:Apr 16, 2020 5:55 am
Last Updated:Sep 20, 2020 11:23 am


She loved this time of the morning. A bit before dawn and the world was in a hushed slumber. The only sound was his soft breath as he spooned against her back, one arm draped across her hip, sound asleep. She stayed very still, taking in the sensual overload of his touch and his scent. The wonder of skin-on-skin touch. She loved to caress him with only her fingertips...reading his skin like a book in Braille as her fingertips moved over him. And her lips, touching his skin as she kissed her way down his body, taking in the scent of him and the taste of him.
He teased her about being such a sensualist...but she wasn't changing. Though he teased, he certainly enjoyed the benefits of her proclivities. She smiled at that, as he took a deep breath. She thought he would stir, but his breathing found its rhythm again. He would awaken soon and as it was Saturday, there was no agenda and they could spend some time in bed this morning. She was already wet at the thought and her nipples were hard.
She drifted off to sleep for a bit longer then felt him stir and pull her closer...his arm that was draped across her hip now folded around her to fondle her breasts and tease her nipples. She felt his cock begin to stir against her and his breath quicken. His hand left her breast and slid down between her legs as she parted them slightly.
"You're wet," he whispered as he began fingering her clit.
"I wonder why?" she asked, sighing into his embrace.
He dipped a finger into her wetness an brought it to his mouth, sucking her juices from it. He then returned to teasing her clit. It wasn't long before she began to feel that familiar heat start to radiate through her, signaling the orgasm that was only a moment away. He felt her begin to quiver and stroked her clit faster. One long moan and she began to buck against his hand and then came apart. He felt her juices flow as she came. He cupped his hand over her cunt and held her there as she came back to earth and slumped into him as he held her tight.
"Mmmm...yes....now it's your turn."
She rolled over and gently pushed him onto his back. Starting at his temples, she pressed her lips to his skin. Kissing one cheek, she caressed the other one with her warm open palm. She ran her tongue around the shell of his ear and he sighed softly. Caressing his earlobe with her lips, she trailed kisses across his cheek and down his his neck. She kissed the pulse point at the side of his neck and then at the cleft between his collar bones. She felt his heart quicken. Working her lips across his man breast, she spread her tongue wide and laved his nipples...first one, then the other. He moaned softly as she continued. Running her tongue down the soft track of hair that ran down his belly to his groin, she stopped at his magnificent cock that was rising.
His breath quickened and his cock nodded in appreciation of her touch. Reaching over to the night table, she grabbed the scented massage oil and filled the palm of her hand. Drizzling a few drops of oil on his cock she began to spread it with her fingertips across the velvet of his glans. He sighed and arched slightly. She loved the feel of him...loved touching him.
A few more drops of oil and she began stroking him with the gentlest of touches. No hurry now. Only pleasure and sensuality. Her thumb, slick with the massage oil, worked from the base of his cock to the head...rubbing that sweet spot on the underside of the head. The other hand fondled his balls. Rolling them between her fingers and pressing slightly behind them. She felt him move against her hand, reveling in the touch.
She moved between his legs and on her knees, dipped to take him in her mouth. Her lips surrounded the head of his cock, caressing the ridge of his glans with her lips and her tongue caressing the underside. She could feel the wetness of her cunt...his excitement feeding her own.
She began to lick the underside of his cock from the base to the tip. She left fondling his balls and moved her hand between her legs as her mouth teased and made love to his cock. Stroking his cock with her mouth, she began to stroke her clit. Their breath quickened and they knew their orgasms were so close. She felt his cock harden and swell as she tasted those first sweet drops of his pre-cum. So sweet...so sexually rich. The scent of sex quickened their desire and in only a moment they found the edge and tumbled together. There was no holding back now for either of them. Their bodies hummed with desire and then quivered with satisfaction as they found what only this sensuality would give them.
She slumped over him as their orgasms waned. Their chests heaved and their hearts slowed.
She had curled up next to him and drifted off to sleep. She woke with a start and found he wasn't in bed...but wasn't far away.
"Good morning again sleepy head," he teased.
He had already had his shower and put on some loose workout shorts. He was sitting in his easy chair reading. She crawled out of bed and went over to him. She leaned over to kiss him and as they kissed, he nipped her lower lip and ran his hand up her inner thigh.
"Good morning...I'm starved," she said with a yawn.
"You mean your early morning snack of me wasn't enough?" he teased.
"Emphasis on the word snack," she quipped. "I'll fix some breakfast for us. Have to keep our strength up you know," she laughed and slipped on a robe, disappearing from the room.
She returned carrying a TV tray laden with breakfast. She sat it in front of him and sat on the footstool across from him. Small talk ensued as they finished eating...hands touching occasionally in the softness of this lazy morning. When they finished, she moved the tray and slid the footstool closer to his chair, tucking her legs between his she sat down. She leaned forward to kiss him. With his hands on her shoulders, he pulled her forward and the kiss began. Softly at first, their lips barely touching, but very sensual as they took in the touch and the taste and the scent of each other. She leaned in a bit further and the kiss deepened. Tongues touching and dancing together. He slid one hand off her shoulder and over the soft flesh of her breast where her robe gaped open slightly. He cupped each breast in turn and gently rolled each nipple between his thumb and forefinger. She sighed into the kiss then pulled away.
"You have too many clothes on," she whispered.
He arched up and slipped off his shorts.
Leaning over, her robe gaped further and her breasts hung just above his semi-rigid cock. She brought her tongue to the tip as she looked up at him. She winked at him and he smiled down at her. Flattening her tongue, she licked from base to tip on the underside of his cock. A few licks up and down and he moaned. She took his cock completely into her mouth to moisten the shaft then leaned over further to caress his cock with her breasts. Rocking forward she cupped her breasts around his cock and licked the head every time it moved through to the top of her breasts.
"Stop...I want to cum inside you," he whispered. "Stand up and turn around and sit on me."
She stood, turned around and placing her legs outside of his, eased down onto his cock. She was wet and he was hard and he slid into her effortlessly. He arched his back slightly and she began to clench around him, pulling his cock as she inched up and down on him. Faster now, but still holding him tight inside her, the friction of her movements and the tightness of her cunt began pulling them to the edge.
Their breath quickened and she began to grind against him, her clit against his balls. Suddenly, she felt the heat of her orgasm begin to radiate through her loins and she could feel his cock swell inside her. She rose off him a few inches and then impaled herself on him one more time as the both exploded. Her cunt vibrated around him as his cum pumped into her. Pressing into her they could feel his cum begin to leak out around his cock.
She slumped back against him and he wrapped his arms around her as their orgasms began to slowly fade and their breath slow to normal.
"Mmm...decadent," she whispered.
"And then some," he answered.
Gone Fishin
Posted:Apr 15, 2020 9:21 pm
Last Updated:Sep 20, 2020 11:23 am

Gone Fishin’

The light from the hallway shafted across the carpet in their bedroom. Clay walked across the room and gently shook her.
“Wake sleepyhead. It’s time get .” He was persistent and she finally stirred.
“What’s wrong?” She said sleepily, rousing peer at the clock. “Clay, it’s only 5:30 and it’s Saturday. Are you crazy wake at this ungodly hour?”
“Come , you have get . We have leave soon.” Though he knew that she would now have give him the third degree.
“Leave where? Damn Clay, it’s my birthday and I want sleep in. Come back bed and let’s make love and stay in bed day. What better birthday present could there be?”
“Sorry, but you have get . Your brother has already been here pick the dog and the motor home is packed and ready. you have do is get a shower and throw some things in a bag and we’ll leave.”
“You got my brother here at 5:00 in the morning pick the dog? Where are we going? It can’t be far ‘cause I have be back at work Monday.” She roused and turned over, grabbing his hand and trying coax him into the bed. “Besides, didn’t I take good care of you your birthday with that great hammock? And here you are making get at the crack of dawn.” She buried her head back in the pillow and hid her eyes from the light.
“Yes Darling, you took great care of my birthday, but you will love your birthday too. We’re going away for a week. Your boss was my co-conspirator and you have the week off. So, get and get in the shower. Then you have do is throw a few things in a bag and we’re off.”
She rolled back over and finally sat , rubbing the sleep from her eyes. “, alright. But this better be good Clay, you know how I love sleep in the weekends. And, where earth are we going at this ungodly hour?”
“We’re going fishing of course. Just get in the shower and you’ll get the details later.” He said as he steered her towards the shower and got her suitcase out of the closet.
Once they were in the motor home and on the road north, he reached behind the seat and pulled out wrapped packages and sat them in the floor between the seats. “Here are your presents, unwrap this one first.” He said handing her a long slim box. She tore into the wrapping paper to reveal a Sage rod and reel.
“, Clay. It’s beautiful, but isn’t it a bit extravagant for a beginner like ?”
“You’ve done so well with my old rig, I thought you were ready graduate .”
“I’m flattered you think so. I sure enjoy being out in the wilderness with you, even when we don’t catch any fish.” Her smile was one of pure wickedness.
“Yeah, going fishing is only an excuse get you buck naked in the woods you know. Now, open this one next.” As he handed her the small flat box she tore away the paper to reveal a stainless steel fly box with her name engraved on the top. As she opened the box, she looked at him with amazement.
“Clay, these are beautiful! Look at all these nymphs and dry flies. And, they’re all your work. You tied all these yourself! There are hours and hours of work here.” She looked at him questioningly, “They’re all for me?”
“Yes, but I may ask you to share them with me.” He just beamed that she liked the gifts and could tell that she could tell he had made the flies for her.
“How could I say no? Come to think of it, have I ever been able to say no to anything with you?”
“And that is a bad thing how?” His mischievous grin was back as he handed her the last package. The square box was wrapped in bright paper. “This is strictly for the motor home for when we take trips like this.”
She opened the box to reveal a collection of sex toys, many of which she already had at home. “But I already have most of these Clay.” She looked at him questioningly again.
“Like I said, these are just for the motor home. The last time we went to the Sierras I really wanted a few of those to tease you with and alas and alack they were all at home.” His eyes were twinkling with wickedness now and of course, she melted in the glow.
“You really are incorrigible you know?”
“Yep, and not planning on changing anytime soon either.”
“Good, I don’t want you to change. Now, where are we going?”
“Just wait and see. We’ll stop in a few hours for a break and maybe to try out one of those toys and if we get back on the road we should be there by dark. Better yet, you could take off your pants and I’ll watch you break in those toys while I drive.”
“Are you sure you could keep your eyes on the road and not get us killed?” She was laughing at the thought just picturing him trying to drive while she sailed off into a sexual haze.
“I’m willing to give it a try if you are. Besides, I just love listening to you when you start to get hot. So, punch something sultry the iPod and pick your favorite toy.”
“Ok, but if I think that you are too distracted, I’ll stop.” She rustled through the items in the box and puzzled over her choice. “Mmmm, which toy should I choose? I think this one.” She pulled out the slim G-spot vibrator and began unwrapping it.
“Now, why am I not surprised that you would chose that toy? Your G-spot is very greedy you know.” He was beginning to wonder if he could drive once she started breathing heavy and moaning in total pleasure. well, they could always find a rest stop and they had a bed with them.
She released the seat belt and shimmied out of her jeans and panties. She laid the jeans so that she wouldn’t expose too much to any passing trucker. Spreading her legs and propping one foot on the dash, she turned on the vibrator and began running the tip through her already moist valley. She put the tip against her clit and stroked it slowly. Her breathing became heavy and the moans began softly, gradually growing louder, turning him on until he shifted in the seat to comfort his rock hard cock.
Sliding down in the seat, she slid the vibrator into her cunt. As she did, she let out a gasp as the tip of the vibrator slid over her G-spot. “, Clay, this feels so good. Thank you for this present.” She cooed as she raised one hand pinch her aching nipples, each in turn. Moments passed as her sounds filled the cab of the motor home, competing with the jazz singer crooning on the stereo. Clay had one hand on the bulge in his pants and the other on the steering wheel, trying to concentrate. It wasn’t easy.
A few moments more and she was ready to cum. Her orgasm started slowly, building to almost incredible agony, no ecstasy. As she reached the peak, she screamed an animal sound and rocked her hips into the vibrator, making the orgasm last and last and last.
As she came down from the heights, she felt the motor home change speed and opened her eyes. Clay was exiting the freeway for a deserted rest stop.
“Ok, so we’ll take our break a little earlier than I planned,” he said as he stopped the motor home at the rest stop and pulled her into the back, nudging her down onto the bed as he unbuttoned his jeans and slid them down. She was laying with her ass on the edge of the bed. It was a high bed and he grabbed her legs and spread them wide as he stepped and slid his cock into her already wet cunt. It was like heaven, she was so hot and wet and her cunt was still pulsing from her orgasm. He began to move inside her, slowly bringing her along with him. Once she had nearly caught , he began move faster. He reached down with one hand tease her clit and found the nub rock hard. He could feel his orgasm building and knew she was right with him. Finally, in one long thrust, he exploded, growling out her name and hearing her call him as she experienced the same blinding flash. When they stopped trembling, be pulled out of her and got onto the bed with her.
“At this r it’s going take us a week just get there.” He said with no regret.
Mirroring his earlier statement, she said, “And that is a bad thing how?”
They both laughed and after hastily dressing, climbed back into the cab and took off again their adventure. Every few moments as they drove they looked at each other with knowing smiles.

Continued in part 2 of Clay & Sue’s Great Fishing Expedition

The daylight was just beginning fade into evening when Clay pulled the motor homeinto a beautiful little glade. They had been driving a dirt road for nearly an hour and Sue thought they were probably lost.
“Clay, it’s beautiful. How earth did you ever find this place?” She said, sliding down from the cab of the motor home and taking in the view.
“One of the guys I went to college with turned me on to it. His folks own the property. I haven’t been here for a couple of years, but was hoping it was still as secluded and beautiful and it is.” He said, walking around to take chairs, a table and other items out of the back compartment of the motor home. “The river is only about fifty yards that way and I can just about guarantee we won’t see another soul for the next five days.”
“No bears I hope.”
“No darling, no bears. I can’t guarantee that there aren’t any mountain lions though, so we just have to be aware. We’ll get camp set up and have a leisurely evening and tomorrow you will have to get up at the crack of dawn again to go fishing.”
“I love fishing, but I don’t like the early morning part. Why couldn’t fish be night owls like me?” She asked teasingly. “What did you plan on me cooking tonight?”
“You forget, it’s your birthday and so I’m the chef tonight. I’ll go make us a cocktail and you just think of what kind of personal birthday gift you want.” He flashed her a wicked grin and went back into the motor home to mix the drinks.
“I think that we already started on that part of my present.” She called after him and laughed while unrolling the rug and pulling out the awning.
When he returned with the drinks they sat side by side, enjoying the sunset and the quiet of the woods. His arm was around her and he gently rubbed the sensitive spot between her neck and shoulder as she softly moaned her pleasure. He stood and leaning over, nuzzled her neck then kissed her. Breaking the kiss, he headed back into the motor hometo fix dinner.
“You stay out there until I call you for dinner Sue. I’ll get dinner started and then bring you another drink.” He said as he started banging around the kitchen. As good as his word, about minutes later he returned with fresh drinks before going in finish her birthday dinner.
“Ok, dinner’s ready.” He called out her. She was amazed when she stepped in and saw the small dinette table all set with candlelight no less. She slid into the seat, kicking off her sandals as he put the plates the table.
“, veal piccata! My favorite.” She couldn’t help but wink at him when he slid into the other seat. “Well, almost my favorite.” She said as she ran her now bare foot his leg. He poured her some wine and raised his glass clink with hers.
“ the birthday girl. And if you don’t stop running your foot my leg this dinner will end very prematurely.” He laughed and she gave him one of her mischievous grins as she popped a bite if veal into her mouth.
They finished dinner and then went straight to bed. The windows in the motor homewere open and the night air was cool and filled with the sounds of the forest. It was good to be away from the city sounds that usually surrounded them. Their earlier coupling had been hot and frantic, now the pace was fitting their surroundings, quiet and languid. Every touch was a caress as hands explored and teased. Kisses trailed fire across naked skin.
Running his hand the inside of her thigh, she opened her legs for him. He continued the journey her thigh until he touched her wet folds and started circling her clit. Soon languor was gone and her moans blended with the other night songs of the forest. He continued kissing her, his head occasionally dipping to suck one of her pebbled nipples. She pulled him back her mouth and kissed him, heating him and making him so hard he could hardly stand it. “My turn.” She whispered, turning him his back and started kissing down his neck his chest. She nibbled each nipple provoking appreciative growls from him. She reached for his cock and with the lightest of touches, began stroking him. Long slow strokes that made him lift into her hand. With her other hand, she began rubbing the secret spot his perineum, knowing that it drove him wild.
Suddenly, she stopped and bent over his cock, taking him in her mouth and teasing its head with her tongue. He couldn’t stand much more so he grabbed her shoulder and pulled her over him. She straddled him and slowly, causing him more agony, slid down his cock, enveloping him in her wetness. Both let out a sigh when he was fully buried in her. She sat very still and then began using the muscles surrounding him milk him. The undulation of her finely tuned muscles felt heavenly around him as he moaned louder and tried not move and disturb her rhythm. He held her hips and pressed her down his erection buried fully within her and reveled in the constant contraction of her muscles. He moved one hand between them begin teasing her clit. Her moans grew louder, more plaintive and she began move, raising slightly then fully engulfing him again.
She leaned forward take him fully and then rocked her pelvis forward, feeling him against her g-spot and taking her higher. When she could stand the ecstasy no longer, she lengthened the strokes, quickening her movements and bringing him along with her. He could feel her orgasm starting quiver around him and he grabbed her hips again, pulling her tight against him as they both screamed their pleasure. She could feel his hot essence filling her and the orgasm seemed go forever, pulsing around him.
Eventually, she collapsed down him, her breath coming in short gasps just as his did. He wrapped her in his arms. She could feel his smile against her cheek.
“Happy birthday, Sue. Now sleep fast, for the fish will be waiting for us.” She murmured something unintelligible and slid off him, taking her usual sleeping position on her stomach. He rolled on his side and draped one arm across her bare back. In moments, they were both asleep and the forest was quiet again.


The moon was just setting and the black of night was dissolving into the gray of dawn as they stepped from the motor home into the awakening forest. Schlepping their equipment they made their way the river. Sue gasped when she first saw the swift moving water and the little inlets that made perfect fishing pools.
“Clay, this is beautiful. I can’t believe this is so pristine and deserted. The fishing should be great with the little pools away from the rushing water.” She flashed him a smile as she slid into her waders and began preparing her rod.
“Let’s just hope the fish haven’t found us out and left. Hopefully it will be trout for dinner tonight and you’re cooking. Any wagers on who catches the biggest fish today?” He loved goading her and dragging her into his competitiveness. Of course, she always took the bait and rose to the challenge.
“Mmmm, let’s see what a good wager might be. How about the loser has to give great head to the winner? But that isn’t a very good punishment for losing, is it? We’ll just have to think of something better.” She laughed over her shoulder as she started into the icy water.
“Who says a competition has to be a lose-win situation? We could change the rules and make it a win-win. I don’t think there is anything wrong with that, so oral sex it is. I can feel your sweet mouth around my cock already.”
“We’ll just have to see about that buster. I may have incredible luck with my new rod and all those wonderful flies you made for me.” With that, she turned and prepared to cast her first line of the morning.
The morning was crisp and sunny. They bantered back and forth discussing how each would collect when they won. They were at least a mile or two from camp when they decided to stop for a snack. Sliding out of their waders, they sat on the grass in the sunshine munching on dried fruit and nuts. Clay turned around and spied a fallen tree about twenty yards away. It had fallen over another large branch creating a stair step effect.
This was too good to pass . Sue always complained about how being short made sex standing almost impossible. With the step of that small branch for her stand and the fallen tree bend her over, he could just picture snugging behind her and sliding his suddenly awake cock into her warm, wet folds.
“I know we haven’t finished our competition, but I have an idea for that first win-win situation we could find ourselves in. Look behind you at that fallen tree.”
She could tell from his mischievous grin that he was something and it definitely had something do with sex. “I’m not quite sure what you have in mind, but you are very transparent. Don’t ever take poker Clay, ‘cause your face is a dead give away. Ok, spill it Clay.”
“Better yet, I’ll just show you.” He stood and held out his hand to her. As she rose, he pulled her to him and began kissing her. She was an easy mark and soon melted into him.
When they broke the kiss, he led her to the fallen tree. By the time they reached it, he had undone her pants and had her blouse unbuttoned. When they reached the tree, he pressed her back into it for support. His hands were everywhere and she could feel the heat pool between her legs. When she reached down for his cock, it was rock hard and ready. His libido never ceased to amaze her. She unbuttoned his jeans and slid down the zipper as she began pushing them down as he did the same with her. She toed out of her shoes as he slid the jeans off her.
“Here’s one of your fantasies. Turn around and step up on that small log and you’ll be tall.”
The smile on her face rapidly broadened as she realized what this was all about. “, yeah. God, you’re smart.” She turned around and stepped the log. She spread her legs and bent at the waist over the fallen tree. He took one step forward and she felt his hard cock slide between her wet folds. She spread her legs a little farther and felt the head of his cock probing her opening. One push and he was buried into her. She gasped and leaned into him seeking the last fraction of an inch of his magnificent cock.
“ Clay, that feels so good.” She purred as he began slowly move inside her. She leaned into each stroke as his cock slid along her g-spot driving her wild with desire. Her moans were gravelly and the sultry sound turned him on even more that the sight of her great ass in front of him. He reached around her and began fondling her breasts with one hand and her clit with the other. She was so close, but he wanted to make this last. He pulled her closer and slowed the pace.
The Shower
Posted:Apr 15, 2020 9:05 pm
Last Updated:Sep 20, 2020 11:23 am

As his body began relax, he smiled at the power of his orgasm. “I bet she enjoyed it as much as I did” he thoug ht himself. He was well aware of the curious eyes watching him from across the courtyard. He loved get naked and entertain those hungry for even a glimpse of his endowment. He knew that women desired sex just as much as men do, but they tended act a bit more coy when the chase was . He, the other hand, was experienced at playing the game, and knew just when “set the hook” for an umsuspecting mark. He loved women, the smarter the better, and an active mind always made for an active lover. A woman who was comfortable watching a man stroke his cock completion was generally very adventurous in bed herself. And he loved be with passionate women open mutual exploration with few boundaries.

As we wiped the last few drops of cum from his sagging manhood, he stole a quick glance through the window and noticed movement in the apartment across the courtyard. He saw her beautiful silhouette move slowly as her lucious breasts with erect nipples briefly showed themselves as she turned to walk out of view. He guessed that she had serviced herself, but given his concentration on completing his own climax, he couldn’t be sure. But it didn’t really matter. With time he would figure out a way to meet her, to learn about her, and to develop a friendship with her. Then the odds of sharing naked pleasure with her would increase dramatically.

He hoped she was a woman who loved to use her hands and mouth in satisfying ways. And he hoped that she enjoyed being orally pleasured as well. Not every woman loved a man tasting her sweet nectar, but he hoped this one did. He loved the level of intimacy oral pleasuring brought to a relationship. For him, it made the connection so much more complete.

He picked his clothes and decided take a quick shower. As he turned the water and stepped in, he felt the soothing warmth of the water embrace his body. So relaxing, he thought himself. And maybe one day I can get her hop in here with . The playfulness that came along with showering together was such a turn on, and he felt himself aroused at the thought. He smiled again. How he loved a woman’s body. Shape and size was not that important. As long as a partner was adventurous and romantic, everything else would take care of itself.
The Voyeur - Part 2
Posted:Apr 14, 2020 8:24 pm
Last Updated:Sep 20, 2020 11:23 am

The Voyeur Part 2

A few days passed. She couldn't get him out of her mind, or the vision of him pleasuring himself. Standing at the bank of mail boxes in the lobby of the apartment complex, she was going through her mail. Not paying any attention, reading mail and that lingering vision of the new neighbor tucked in the back of her brain, she stepped back.
"Whoa!" some one said as she backed into him as he caught her before she fell.
"I'm so sorry," she said turning around. "I..." She felt her face flush as she looked up into the bluest eyes she had ever seen. It was him, the new neighbor, the Adonis across the courtyard.
"No problem...I just didn't want you to fall," he said beaming down at her.
"Thanks! You are the new guy across the courtyard from me...right?"
"I guess...I'm Jim in 103."
"That figures...I'm Lou Ann in 254. Across the courtyard, one down and on the second floor."
He held out his hand to shake hers...his skin was warm and and his handshake was firm. She melted at his touch knowing what she knew and the vision of his hard cock dancing in her head. She felt flush as the warmth creeped from her breasts to her cheeks.
"You ok?" he asked concerned about her flushed cheeks.
"Yes, I'm fine. You should come to my apartment for a glass of champagne and some appetizers. I'm sort of the welcoming committee," she said smiling up at him.
"That sounds great! When and where?"
"How about Friday after work...say 6:30? I'm in 254."
"Perfect...what can I bring?"
"Just yourself...or any other tasty morsels you can think of," she teased.
"I'll think of something," and he smiled a wicked smile.
"I'm sure you will," she smiled and backed away to leave.
"See you Friday."
"Until then," she said smiling up at him.
He had no idea what he was in for. Her quiet demeanor belied her incredible desire to have him and to push him to the edge of desire.
The week seemed to creep along for both of them. He wanted her. He would press to have her. Little did he know that she would do the pressing...and she always won.
The appointed day arrived and she had everything set for their encounter. The champagne was in a bucket of ice next to the table. Hot appetizers were in the oven and cold ones were on the table. At 6:30 exactly she heard his knock at the door. Between the smells from the oven, the incense and the smell of candles, the air smelled of sex and desire.
As she opened the door, he dipped and kissed her cheek softly...lingering for just a moment. He proffered flowers and a small paper bag holding an assortment of fine cheeses.
"Come in", she said, standing aside and taking his packages. "Have a seat and I'll take care of these things and open the champagne."
"Let me help. I've opened a champagne bottle or two."
"Sure, everything is right there," she said motioning to the table. She busied herself with the flowers and added the cheese to the appetizer plate and took the others from the oven. Bringing everything to the table, he popped the champagne and poured them each a glass.
"Cheers," he said handing her the glass and they clinked the rims together.
Sitting across the small table from him the ate and drank and made the usual small talk about their lives. Neither really heard the other as their minds were elsewhere as they smiled at each other. Each read the desire in the other's eyes as the small talk faded away.
She reached across the table and ran her fingertip across the back of his hand and up his forearm. Smiling at him she ran her tongue over her upper lip and his smile faded. He wasn't used to a woman coming on to him like this. Oh yeah, they flirted and batted their eyes at him. But this, this was very different. This was not the usual, subservient bar sweetie and now he wasn't sure what would happen next. Her fingertip returned to the back of his hand and was now tracing circles.
He could feel his cock begin to rise as she seduced him with her touch and her eyes. This was ridiculous he thought. Women were always at his mercy...now he was out of his element and more than confused. All of a sudden he noticed that the top buttons of her blouse were undone and a hint of cleavage showed. Was it like that before? He was too distracted to know.
At that point, she rose and stepped around the table, stroked his cheek with the back of her hand and leaning down, began kissing him. At first soft romantic kisses and he turned in his chair to face her. As he turned, she stepped between his legs and now her kisses were no longer sweet and romantic. There was a fire starting and she was in charge of stoking it.
She broke the kiss and held his face between her hands. He tried to keep his eyes on her face but her beautiful cleavage was right there in front of him and he couldn't resist reaching up to touch her breast. As he did, she grabbed his wrist before he could touch her.
"No, no...not until I tell you you can touch me," she said.
Now he was totally perplexed. She saw the quizzical look on his face and just smiled, still holding his wrist. She stepped back and pulling him by the wrist, lead him to her bedroom. Releasing him, she stepped away from him and folded her arms.
"Get undressed. Just the way you did the other night when I was watching you from my balcony."
His eyes widened and a look of panic spread across his face.
She walked closer and whispered, "Don't worry. You're secret is safe with me. Now, get undressed."
She stepped away again, leaned against the dresser and waited. He still looked embarrassed, but his courage returned and so did his erection. Unbuckling his belt, he untucked his polo shirt and pulled it over his head. Toeing out of his loafers he leaned over to take off his socks. Standing, he unbuttoned and unzipped his slacks. His confidence was coming back and so was his erection. He stepped out of his slacks and then pulled down his briefs. His cock sprang up and nodded in appreciation for its freedom.
"Very nice...even more magnificent close up," she said walking over to him. Reaching out, she touched the tip of his cock with her fingertip and took away the first drip of pre-cum glistening there. She moved her fingertip to her mouth and licked it with the tip of her tongue. "Mmmm...salty sweet. Just as I imagined."
He was thinking the situation would now change....but he was wrong. He moved towards her and he held up her palm to stop him.
"No! I didn't say you could touch me! Go stand against that wall while I get more comfortable...and no touching yourself either," she ordered.
He moved to stand with his back against the wall. The wall was cool against his ass cheeks...sensuous really. He wanted to stroke his cock so bad, but knew he couldn't. The anticipation was very erotic and he began to get into it.
Standing in the middle of the room she began to undress. Her eyes were locked with his as she unbuttoned her blouse revealing a sheer white lace bra. Sliding off her sandals she unfastened her slacks and slid down the zipper. Her slacks slid to the floor and she stood there in only her bra and the sheer, white lace panties that matched. Moving closer, she reached behind her and unfastened her bra. It slid off her shoulders and drifted to the ground. Her eyes never left his as she took the last step and slid off her panties. His cock jumped as she cupped her ample breasts and rolled her nipples between thumb and forefinger. Her nipples hardened and the areoles around them puckered.
"You want to touch me don't you," she asked with a wicked grin on her face. He nodded. "Too bad. I'm going to tease you and make you wait." She taunted him as she massaged her breasts. Moving a few feet away, she sat on the upholstered bench that stretched the length of the foot of the king sized bed. The bench was low to the ground and she sat on the corner of it. She propped one foot on the bench and spread her legs giving him a full view of of her nether lips, glistening with her juices.
She moved her hand to touch herself, parting her lips, she dipped a finger into the wetness there. All he could think about was having his mouth where her hand was. He wanted to lave and caress her cunt with his lips and tongue. The desire he felt as he watched her was overwhelming.
Using two fingers she parted her lips and pressed her palm up, moving her mons to expose her pink, shiny clit. She touched the fingertip of her other hand to her tongue to moisten it and then put it right on her clit. The tip of her clit was hard and ultra sensitive. She began lightly moving her finger back,and forth over it. He was mesmerized watching her and couldn't believe how erotic it was. Probably the most erotic thing he had ever seen.
Her head lolled back and her eyes closed as she stroked her clit and felt her orgasm begin to radiate from deep inside. She never broke the rhythm and the light touch never varied as she began to explode. Her breath came fast and her moans grew louder as she rode this wave of incredible desire. Finally, she moved her hand and then cupped herself with the other as she slumped back against the foot of the bed.
"Did you like that, baby? Did you like seeing me cum?"
"Can't you tell? Look at my cock. I don't think I've ever been this hard for this long without cumming. God, I want you! All I could think about while I was watching you was to have my mouth on you. I wanted to be the one making you cum. Can't I touch you now?" he said plaintively.
"No, but I can touch you," she said as she got up and crossed the room to where a small ladder-backed chair sat in the corner. She grabbed the chair and dragged it across the floor to right in front of him. Her face was only inches from the tip of his cock. Looking up at him with a sly grin on her face she said, "Your turn. Just remember, you can't touch me or yourself...agreed?"
He swallowed hard and nodded. She placed her palms flat on the front of his thighs and leaned in towards him. Her tongue darted out and touched the tip of his cock to gather the drop of pre-cum there. He sighed deeply. She began to lick the underside of his cock, right at that sweet spot behind the head. He sighed once more and his head pressed back against the wall. She began slowly caressing the head of his cock with her lips and her tongue. She pressed her hand between his legs to part them and give her better access. She fondled his balls with one hand, moving them in their sac and held his cock up with the other. She licked him from base to tip and enclosed the head of his cock with her mouth. She knew he was very close and she was in no rush.
She pulled away from him and set back in the chair and started playing with her breasts. He scowled at her. "Don't stop, please don't stop!" he begged.
"You were getting too close. We're not in any hurry are we?" she said with a wicked smile. He sighed, resigned to the fact that he had no control over this. He was at her mercy, but damn, he wished she would hurry up!
She sat forward again and took him into her mouth as she slid one hand between her legs. She would let him cum this time and she would cum with him. She began stroking his cock with her mouth and stroking her cunt with her hand. Soon they were both moaning and their bodies moved as one as they drove towards orgasm. She began to feel it start deep within her just as she felt his cock swell slightly. Just as she reached for her orgasm, she began to taste his hot cum flooding her mouth. She was quivering as she worked to take every drop of his cum. But it was almost too much for her and some dribbled down her chin. She felt him relax slightly as their orgasms ebbed. Standing and moving away from him, she took his hand and and pulled him towards her. She wrapped her arms around him and whispered, "You can touch me now."
He folded his arms around her and felt her tremble as she relinquished her power.
He whispered in her ear, "That was incredible." "Yes, yes it was," she whispered back. He lead her to the bed and they lay curled in each other's arms until they drifted off to sleep.
The Voyeur
Posted:Apr 14, 2020 8:17 pm
Last Updated:Sep 20, 2020 11:23 am

The Voyeur…

She was sitting on her balcony sipping champagne. The night was hot and sultry…unusual weather for this early in the Summer. She ran the cold champagne flute over her forehead to feel the cold glass and the beads of moisture cool her. It was Friday night and the complex seemed deserted. Most of the apartments were dark…even hers. There was just a small shaft of light from her bedroom lamp that lit the shadowed interior of her apartment.
She was wearing a loose fitting, cotton sundress and nothing else. It was too hot, too sultry to wear underwear. She loved to feel the small breeze as it moved across her bare legs, giving some relief from the heat.
Out of the corner of her eye she saw a light come on across the courtyard and one floor down. It was the new guy’s apartment. He had just moved in a week or so ago and she could see a few boxes still sitting around his living room. She watched him move about the living room, opening the drapes and the sliding door. Then he went into the bedroom and turned on the light. Since the night was hot, he opened the curtains and slid open the window to catch the slight breeze that had come up.
He was a handsome man. Tall and tan…dark hair and moustache. She bet he had blue eyes too. What a combination! Always her weakness too. She leaned back in her chair and took another sip of champagne…but for only a moment.
She could see into his bedroom and he began taking off his clothes! She sat bolt upright and watched intently, gasping when he pulled off his polo shirt and dropped it on the foot of his bed. Broad shoulders and well muscled arms rippled and graced a powerful torso. He toed out of his loafers and removed his socks. Another gasp from her, as he undid his slacks and let them fall to the floor in a puddle of khaki…then stepped out of them. Strong legs, runner’s legs, she thought. But that was only the beginning. When he slid the tight briefs off, his grateful cock, about half hard, nodded in appreciation of its freedom.
He was an Adonis! She drank in the look of him, perfectly proportioned, a gorgeous hunk of man-flesh indeed. He moved about the room with a cat-like grace…a panther she thought. Then, he did something totally unexpected and she gasped once again. Standing in the middle of the room, at a forty-five degree angle to the window, he touched his fingertips to his tongue to moisten them and began to stroke his cock to full hardness. At half-hard it was a wonderful sight, but now…now it was fully hard and an incredible sight.
He stopped and touched his fingertips to his tongue again and began stroking his cock once again. His head lolled back and his face relaxed with the pleasure she knew he must be feeling. She squirmed in her deck chair and couldn’t resist sliding her hand across her breasts and feeling her already hard nipples. The scene before her was making her very hot…and very wet.
She could feel the wetness, could smell the wonderful odor of sex…that lush, musky smell of pheromones signaling her rising lust. Some men, observant men who were in tune with their senses, commented on her natural scent and were drawn to her because of it. Others, the vast majority in fact, hadn’t a clue.
She snapped out of her reverie and refocused on the neighbor across the way. His cock stood confidently as he continued to stroke it…faster now. The look on his face was pure bliss as he stroked with an obviously practiced rhythm.
She couldn’t take her eyes off him, and jostled the champagne glass as she went to set it on the small table on her balcony. She was deep in the shadows and there was no way anyone could see her. She spread her legs and ran her hand up the inside of her thigh…spreading wider until she could feel the wetness at her cleft. She deftly hooked the back of her leg over the arm of the chair so she could open wider and dip a finger or two into the wetness. She was slick and she pulled the moisture to her clit and began to circle it, stroking…just like he was stroking. In only a moment, she matched his rhythm and felt herself nearing the edge of orgasm.
He was close…so close. She saw his body begin to tense and she was right there with him. The heat of her own orgasm began to radiate through her. His hand was a blur as he stroked to the finalé. She stifled a moan and more as her orgasm caught her and pulled her over the edge of desire. He followed as he grabbed the shirt he had so carelessly thrown on the foot of the bed and held it under his cock as he began to come. He let out a growl that she could hear across the courtyard and his cock began shooting the opalescent fluid. He seemed to come forever and so did she as she continued to watch the show and stroke her clit as shudder after shudder racked her body.
She could see him take a deep breath and it matched hers as she began to come down from the heights she had climbed with him. That was it…she just had to find a way to meet this new neighbor. Perhaps she could be a welcoming committee of one. She smiled at the thought and began to plan her next move.

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