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Posted:Apr 19, 2016 4:03 pm
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apparently a few of you do not want my last story to end where it did [with him falling asleep beside her], so I will write another part or two to satisfy them [and you know who you are]. Now, what I want from you is what you would like to see, just an idea or suggestion that I can incorporate into the next part[s]. You can either post them here as a comment or message me directly and I will use every idea sent to me [within reason]. Or you can whisper it in my ear 
Thank you for all your comments and thank you for enjoying my stories. They are fun to write, fun to add pics to, and I love hearing what you think of them. 
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Wet Dream - Part 4
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Posted:Apr 18, 2016 7:27 am
Last Updated:Aug 6, 2019 9:00 pm
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She pulls my face down to kiss me, and as she does she shifts her body to roll me on my side, and then my back. She comes with me and our positions are reversed, me on my back, her on top of me. The view is fantastic, curves in all the right places, sexy, gorgeous, and devilish all in one.
Now it is her turn to tease my cock, rubbing her wet pussy over it, using her hand, letting my tip just start to part her lips and then pulling back. “Two can play that game”, she laughs. I can’t help but laugh back as I thrust my hips up and pull down on her hips with my hands, trying to get where I want to be. Our little battle of wills/wrestling match goes on for a few minutes until I surrender and let my ass fall back onto the bed.
Sensing victory, she finally positions herself over me and gives me what I, and what she, wants. In this kind of fight, there are no losers. I could have surrendered earlier and got what I wanted but the fight was fun too. She slowly lets my cock part her pussy lips, wiggling and slowly thrusting deeper and deeper. The sight of her riding me is intoxicating. She too starts off slow, leaning down to kiss me and offering her nipples, but quickly builds to a feverish pace as she sits back up.
Her hands in mine for support, she pushes herself to even greater heights until she cums, her pussy gripping my cock tightly, as she spasms in pleasure and collapses onto my chest, and then rolls to lay beside me. I turn towards her and take one of her nipples in my mouth, but she is too sensitive after her orgasm so I stop. A hand on her pussy causes her to jump, also too sensitive right now. I’m a tease, but not an insensitive one, so I content myself kissing her and touching her in non-sensitive spots, finding a ticklish spot I had missed earlier.
A few more minutes of kissing and cuddling and her body starts to relax from the orgasm high. I roll over on to her again, and slide down her body so I can kiss her other lips. Sweet does not begin to describe the taste of her as my lips and tongue explore her depths: kissing, licking, and gently sucking.
Her hands slowly make their way down her body until they are right beside my head. A few more minutes of “kissing” and I slide back up to kiss her lips, letting her taste her on my lips.
With a sigh, she says she wished she didn’t have to work tomorrow and says she needs to get some sleep. With a laugh I tell her to spoon me but be careful to not wiggle her ass too much or I won’t be responsible for what happens. With a kiss, she rolls on to her side and I snuggle in behind her, letting my hand start a gentle massage of her head, neck, back, and bum and within minutes she is in a deep sleep.
How do I know it was a deep sleep? … my wandering hands can attest to that. I lay awake for a while longer, marveling at the sight of her laying naked next to me. Needless to say, I went to sleep with a smile on my face. Now if that damn alarm would just go off already I can wake her up with a smile.
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Wet Dream - Part 3
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Posted:Apr 17, 2016 4:13 am
Last Updated:Aug 8, 2019 12:50 pm
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I take my socks off [have to start somewhere!] and then decide to wait for her.
She comes back into the bedroom and points out the difference in our attire. I just smile at her and I can see her eyes sparkle as she moves in to pull my polo off of me. Then her hands go to my belt, which comes off quickly, and then to my jeans, undoing the button and sliding the zipper down, pulls them down over my hips and down to the floor. As I step out of them, she notices the underwear I am wearing. “I’ve seen those before, they’re on your profile!” They are and I turn around to model them for her. Her hands run over my ass which feels wonderful [her hands, not my ass] and then I turn back to her to kiss her. A quick kiss and her hands move to the waistband of my underwear and pull them down as she drops to her knees. She takes my hard cock in her mouth and I am carried away.
She had told me she was talented, and while I had no reason to doubt her, she understated things. My hands are in her hair as she works her magic, my hips moving as I moan and groan, completely at her mercy. When I can’t take anymore, I pull her up and take her to the bed, laying her down and laying beside her, wanting to explore her body, find out what makes her squirm, gasp, and laugh. My hands and mouth move across her body, kissing here, licking there, touching everywhere, never lingering in any one area for too long …. time enough for lingering touches later.
Apparently I have a devilish grin on my face as she bursts out laughing and tells me why. Being able to laugh together while naked in bed is a great thing! Her nipples look so inviting as I take one in my mouth and move my hand to the other. Her nipple, already hard, gets even harder under my tongue and lips and her gasp of pleasure is music to my ears. She said her nipples were sensitive and, once again, she understated it.
Her back arches and I let my hand move slowly over her stomach and down to her pussy. Not touching it just yet, but tracing lines around the lips, lightly running a finger across her pussy and over her clit makes her moan and push her hips off of the bed. Did I mention how sexy she is? I fight the urge to indulge myself and continue to explore her curves. I slip a finger, then two, into her deliciously wet pussy, and then bring them up to my mouth, relishing the taste of her. I whisper in her ear that she tastes even better than she said she would. My fingers go down to her pussy again and I offer them to her to suck on. She had told me in one of her flirts that she loves to taste herself on someone [it pays to pay attention]. Her tongue flicks all around my fingers as her lips pull my fingers into her mouth.
She makes a little happy sound deep in her throat as I slowly pull my fingers out to resume their travels over her body. I am slowly starting to learn where she is ticklish [not telling btw], how soft her skin is, how delightful her curves are, and how sensitive parts of her are. I move to lay between her legs and start paying special attention to her nipples, which are especially sensitive. Her hand on the back of my head, pushing my mouth down on her nipple is ample proof of that. A twirl of the tongue, then a flick …. THAT gets a reaction
….. more flicking … yes, she likes that, tongue going faster and her hips start to buck, and both hands are on my head, trying to pull me up, but I won’t let her. I switch to her other breast and continue and within a minute she yells “FUCK ME!!! …… FUCK ME!!!!”
Her hips are in the air, and her hands are trying to pull me up, and I eventually let her [pull me up] so that my cock is hovering over her dripping wet pussy. She starts pushing against it, wanting it in her, but I tease her with it, brushing against her, letting the tip rest against her and then pulling back as she pushes against it. Doing everything except what she wants. She reaches for my cock and as her fingers close around it I pull it just far enough away that she can’t reach it “You’re a fucking tease” she gasps at me and I just smile down at her.
I continue to tease her for a few more minutes until I start to drive myself crazy. I finally stop my efforts to evade her grasp and let my cock lay right on her pussy. I can feel how hot and wet she is and this time when she reaches down, I don’t pull away.
She lets out an mmmmm as she grabs and positions me over her pussy and guides me in to her. Fuck she feels great! I start to slowly fuck her, loving the sensation of her pussy gripping me, and I gradually pick up the pace …. then slow back down …. and then pick up the pace. I know my teasing is getting to her, so being incorrigible, I can’t resist a little more. I let my cock, now wet with her juices, slide out of her, and start to tease her pussy once again.
One look at my face and she knows what I am doing, and now it is her turn to get that look in her eye............
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Wet Dream - Part 2
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Posted:Apr 15, 2016 12:56 pm
Last Updated:Aug 6, 2019 8:59 pm
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We walk in and I immediately feel very comfortable. I take my coat off and am moving to put it over a chair when she tells me to put it over a chair. I kiss her again, longer and deeper. Her lips are so soft and her body feels so good against mine. One of her cats comes over to give me a sniff and apparently decides I am worthy of his attention, which means he wanders back to his food dish and meows at us. We take a few minutes to get settled in and then we relax on the couch. She sits first, pulling a blanket over her as she is a little cold, and I sit right beside her, touching her, inhaling her scent, reveling in the whole experience. She puts her legs over mine and I start to rub them, letting my hand run up and down them, tracing little circles as I go.
Our conversation picks up right where we left off at the restaurant. I tell her that it is great when the personality that someone shows in chat is the same as in person, and in this case, even better. The slow flush of her blush makes me smile and I tell her [she is blushing]. “No I’m not” she says. "You are" I tell her and run my finger from her cleavage up to her face, showing her the path her blush is taking.
“You just wanted to look down my top” she laughs. “Maybe ……… although I did that when we got up to go at the restaurant …. and I enjoyed the view immensely!” “Where did my blush start again?” she asks me with a twinkle in her eye, so I show her again, slowly letting my finger travel up from her breasts. Her smile stretches from her sweet lips to her eyes, which are full of mischief.
One of her cats jumps up beside her, looking for attention, and to be let out. Seems this cat thinks he is a dog, and after watching him for a few minutes, I would have to agree. She decides to open the door for him so she puts her legs down  and turns to open the door for him, as it is right beside us. As she turns the blanket slips off of her and I notice [yes I was definitely looking] that she is naked from the waist down, and I get a marvelously sexy view of her bum.
As she stretches for the doorknob, I too stretch for something. I run my hand over her ass, exploring her curves and admiring the view. Not the first time I have touched her bum, but the first time we have been alone for it. The cat, being a cat, decides, after all, that he doesn’t want to go out, so the door shuts, and she turns back to me and comes in for a kiss, then another one, and another one.
Then she lays across me so I lean over to continue kissing this sexy vixen on my lap. I swear she is reading my mind as she sits up, stands up, and sits on me, straddles me and continues kissing me, grinding her pussy on me. “Mmmmmm, that is what I wanted you to do to me the last time I saw you”, I tell her when our lips part for a few seconds. “Oh, did you?” she laughs as she continues to wiggle on me. Kissing is the best way to agree with her.
I have no idea how long we stayed like this, no more than a few minutes I think, but time does fly when you are having fun …. or in this case FUN!!! “Shall we go to my bedroom?” she asks. I don’t even remember if I said yes or not but my expression obviously said absofuckinlutely. I reluctantly let her off of me and I follow her, up the stairs, to her bedroom, admiring the view of her and letting my hands run across her back and ass as we climb the stairs.
I follow her around her bed and watch as she pulls her blouse off over her head. I run my hand down her back and over her bum and she turns in to me. Another deep kiss [she is a great kisser btw] and she excuses herself to go to the bathroom. I kiss one of her nipples before she leaves the room and her back arches. Fuck, she is a sexy woman! I admire her curves as she walks out of the room. She is naked and I am still fully clothed ….. can’t have that!
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Wet Dream - Part 1
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Posted:Apr 14, 2016 7:13 pm
Last Updated:Feb 28, 2021 5:35 pm
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My phone beeps and I check it, hoping the text is from her, and it is. What are you driving it says? I reply, telling her what I drive. She comes back with, “are you here already” with a smiley face. No, but I am almost there I tell her. She lets me know what she is driving. They are meeting for supper, at 5:30, the first time they have met one on one. They know who each other are, but had only met previously in group settings. I had first noticed her at a group event and was immediately struck by her sexiness, but I was hesitant to approach her as she was in a circle of friends. I saw her at a few other events but it wasn’t until we started interacting in the chat room that the back and forth banter started. A quick mind to go along with her raw sexuality intrigued me even more. Would her chat personality carry over in person ….. I could only hope it would.
We had chatted and texted back and forth for a few weeks, flirting, teasing, and getting to know a bit more about each other. The more I learned, the more I wanted to know. We both loved to flirt, in words and with pictures, which fires the mind. I'm a firm believer that the mind is the key to everything and if you capture the mind, the rest will follow. A woman like that is worth following, closely lol.
I pull into the parking lot at 5:27 [don’t keep a beautiful woman waiting gents!] and pull in beside her car. She looks over and smiles at me. I gets out of my car and is around to her door by the time she opens it. She gets out and I smile back at her and move in to her and give her a kiss. A quick kiss, but also sweet and soft, with lips that hold a promise of more. She laughs, an easy laugh, and tells me I now has lipstick on. I laughs back and say, let them think whatever they want, I am used to being called weird. We walk towards the front door of the restaurant and I can’t help but admire her curves. I hold the door for her and as she walks by and I reach out and brushes my hand across the small of her back.
We are met just inside the door and are asked if it is for two. She says it is and we are led to a booth. The restaurant is quite empty, considering it is suppertime but that works for both of us. I put my hand on her back again as I walk past her, savouring the touch of her. Funny how weeks of anticipation can heighten the senses. She takes her coat off and I compliment her on what she is wearing, a skirt and top combination that shows off her curves. I sit opposite her although I really want to sit beside her but also know that if I do that, my hands will want to roam.
Time enough for that later. I take out my phone and send a text, looking at her as I do. Does she think it is rude? I hope not because I am texting her. I wait a few handful of seconds and do not hear her phone ping, so I ask her where it is as I had just texted her. She thought she had left it in her car so I show her my text to her. It says “she is cute when she blushes”. It was something I said I would text to the person I was chatting to last night while talking about meeting this sexy woman for supper tonight [it was her btw]. It makes her blush even more.
Our waiter comes over and asks us what we are up to. About 5’9” I tell him and he laughs. Asks us if we would like something to drink and we both ask for water, she asks for hers with lemon please and I ask for no lemon. He quickly returns with our water, both have lemons on them. We both laugh as she takes mine and plops it in her glass, “more for me!’ she laughs. We talk back and forth, with the conversation never lagging, with lots of laughter, and some naughty talk thrown in for good measure. At one point a group walked in and she thought she recognized someone in the group so I leaned over and asked her if she would recognize them better naked. Her laugh was infectious and her blush made her even sexier. We order our food and continue to enjoy each other’s company and before we know it our food is before us. My meal is good but hers is a bit of a disappointment but that does not dampen the atmosphere around us. We make our way through our food and then just sit and talk for an extended period of time, enjoying listening to each other [and I am enjoying just looking at her too]. She has delicious curves but I focus on her face … most of the time
It must have been close to 7pm when she suggests we leave before they throw us out. I laugh and agree and we go to the cash to pay for supper. That done we walk out to our cars. Follow me she says and I tell her I will ….. it’s a nice view from behind you . I kiss her before we go to our respective cars, just as sweet as before. She is laughing as she gets in her car. We pull out and I follow her back to her place, reminding myself to pay attention to the route we take as I will be driving home tomorrow, and it would be helpful if I could navigate my way back home. After a short drive we pull in to her place. We park and I walk up to her car and kiss her again.
As we walk to her door she reminds me that her place is not spotless, something we had talked about previously. I told her I was here to visit her, not her place, and I like a relaxed, comfortable place, not one I would be worried about denting a cushion with my ass.
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Humour ......
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Posted:Apr 12, 2016 12:41 pm
Last Updated:Jun 7, 2018 5:24 pm
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comes in all forms and everybody has something that makes them laugh
It could be something funny on the television [Top Gear]
In a movie [search for the video - Croods rollover]
In a book [from The Martian, made me lol when I read it]
Or in real life
Making someone smile and/or laugh is almost always a good thing. Someone performing a delicate operation: brain surgeon, bomb disposal, playing Operation, etc., not such a good idea.
And make sure the humour is appropriate to the situation: walking into a restaurant with one other person and telling the server that you are a party of 50, repeatedly, ... not funny; if the person with you isn’t laughing, odds are you are just being an ass, not a smart ass, a dumb ass.
Being able to laugh in bed is better if there is someone with you …. unless they are pointing and laughing …… that’s not so good.
But if you can mix laughter in with sex, that makes the whole experience that much better.
Tickle her when she least expects it
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Posted:Apr 6, 2016 2:48 pm
Last Updated:Apr 10, 2016 5:07 am
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of the joys about writing a blog is seeing the words come together to make some semblance of sense ..... most of the time. Those other times it's more a case of
and how did that come out of my head. I usually blame it on ...
But when you do produce something that doesn't totally suck ...
it is a satisfying sensation. And when you receive feedback on it, both negative and positive, that helps you develop ideas and possibly new directions to go. When you hear that someone liked your words enough that they had to touch themselves while reading, what can you say to that except .... wish I was there ...... errr, I mean, thank you 
A wonderfully fantastic compliment which inspires something along that line in a story ........ yes, definitely something like that in the not too distant future
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Another ......
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Posted:Apr 3, 2016 2:59 pm
Last Updated:May 4, 2017 2:28 pm
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AdultFriendFinder party in the books and in the past a few people have asked me to write a post about it so I figured now would be a good time to do it, while it is fresh in my tired mind.
nothing to do with this post but it's a cool meme - hey, it was a long night
We have numerous parties here in the Maritimes, and between Nova Scotia and New Brunswick we average about 2 parties a month during the non-summer months, alternating between cities. Not always the same crowd at each party but there are a few regulars at them too.
During the summer we have a few weekend campouts where people come from all over to spend the weekend for some adult social fun.
But back to the party. There were approx 70-90 people there, although I wasn't exactly counting, and we hold it at a local hotel that we take over for the night. Some people arrive the night before and a bunch of us go out for supper that night and then socialize for a while before heading our separate ways. Saturday is when the majority arrive and by 5pm there is a buzz in the hotel coming from open hotel room doors as people mingle and talk.
The music starts at 9pm and that is when many change into their party clothes. The last two parties we theme parties and last nights was the 80s. Lots of spiky hair on the women, and a few men, some went all in and went for an authentic look with their clothes as well. A fair number went with their normal party attire, as did I, and it is always nice to see who is wearing what.
I won't go in to details on what goes on at the parties, but feel free to use you imagination. Hmmmm ..... what sort of fun can a large number of like-minded adults get up to? I can tell you one thing I did ... or I can just show you ......
Was curious about it so decided to give it a try. It was fun, relaxing and exciting at the same time. The door to the room was open so anyone could walk in to watch, although my head was turned away from the door so I couldn't see who was walking in. More mystery for me that way. Would I do it again, absolutely.
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Going .....
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Posted:Mar 31, 2016 12:46 pm
Last Updated:Apr 1, 2016 6:49 pm
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out on a limb here but I am optimistic that spring has sprung. Supposed to be 15C tomorrow [just under 60F] which is very balmy for up here this time of the year, definitely shorts weather [and hopefully dress weather for the women].
Had a light rain today and it got me to thinking about a post I did last year and thought it was a good day to revisit the topic.
Enjoy the company of a friend out in the rain, preferably a warm rain, but a cool one will also heighten your senses, snuggle together for warmth, explore ....... nature and all it has to offer, maybe check something off of your bucket list, see where your mind, and body, takes you, and see what pops up
and you never know where it may take you .........
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My ........
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Posted:Mar 29, 2016 4:12 am
Last Updated:Mar 30, 2016 3:42 pm
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foray into story writing has been interesting and informative. I love the writing aspect of it, and I love reading your comments on them. What I feel I suck at is finishing a story.
It flows along just fine until I want to wrap it up, although my expectations might be a tad too high. Now saying that, I am not going to stop trying my hand at stories, but I think I will intersperse stories with other posts. The stories will still be in consecutive posts, but I will write the whole story before posting the first part, something that I don’t do now. That way, I don’t frustrate people waiting to read the next installment, because making you way frustrates me too lol. One idea that has been floating around in my head, lots of free room in there btw, is writing the first part of a story and then inviting people to write the following part to see where it would go. Or providing the setting and seeing what you can create from it. Two or more heads is better than one after all.
What do you think of that idea? Would you be interested in participating? We all have our own style of writing and I think it would be cool, and sexy as [insert appropriate adjective] to see the results.
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Part 5
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Posted:Mar 28, 2016 5:25 pm
Last Updated:Aug 6, 2019 8:57 pm
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Wrapping her legs around him as he picks her up, she holds on as he turns around and starts walking. She is conscious of everything about him, his hands on her back, his arms around her waist, his breath on her neck, his scent, and his cock pressed up against her ass as he carries her. Getting to the office window, he whispers to her that she should put her legs down, and she does. As her feet hit the carpeted floor, he slips out of her grasp and then spins her around and move against her, pinning her against the window. “I’m going to fuck you right here, right now” he tells her as he spreads her legs with his feet, flips her skirt up, and pulls his pants and underwear down around his ankles. One hand pushes her in the back, forcing her to brace her hands against the window, which also pushes her ass back towards him.
He runs a hand across her pussy, still dripping wet from the tongue lashing she receiving a few minutes earlier. His other hand forces her top up until her bra is exposed and pulls her bra down, exposing her tits for anyone who might be looking up. She can feel his hard cock rubbing up against her and she pushes back against it, wiggling her ass in invitation. He lets the head slide across her pussy lips, teasing her. Each time it crosses her lips, she pushes down, trying to guide it where she wants it, but he is on his own schedule. Finally he gives in to what she wants and slips the tip in, and then just as quickly pulls back out. He slaps her ass, telling her that all good things cum to those who wait ……. In the end.
He continues to slide the head of his cock in and out, teasing her as she tries to capture him. “Imagine how many eyes are on you right now”, he tells her, “seeing how sexy you are, wishing they were where I am right now”. As she moans in response, he pushes all the way in, burying himself in her, which brings another, louder, moan from her as he starts to fuck her, slowly at first, savouring the feeling of being inside her, and then picking up speed. Her head falls down in pleasure and he reaches up and grabs her hair, pulling her head back up, which elicits a deep moan of pleasure from her.
Keeping his grip on her hair, he continues to pound her pussy, until she cums again, gushing all over his cock, the both of them, the carpet and the window. Feeling her pussy clamp down on his cock, and the sensation of her squirting all over him, pushes him past the point of no return, and he cums too. He doesn’t pull out right away, choosing to savour the moment.
After a minute or two, he slides out of her and goes over and gets an office chair, taking his condom off as he does, dropping it in the garbage can next to the desk, pulling the chair over to where she is. He sits down and pulls her down on top of him, wrapping his arms around her. “Fuck, you have a good memory”, she tells him. “A woman’s fantasies should be listened to”, he replies, “especially when they are my fantasies too”.
“Were you thinking of eyes on you while we were fucking?” “Did it turn you on?” “You know it did.” As they talked about it, she could feel his cock begin to stir, “I think someone wants to play some more” she laughs. “That makes three of us then!” “I think riding me in the chair, in front of the window would be fun, what do you think?” All she does is turn around so she can look out the window and she settles down over his cock for more fun. I guess that was a yes!
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Part 4
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Posted:Mar 21, 2016 6:32 pm
Last Updated:Aug 6, 2019 8:55 pm
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Following him, she reminds herself to focus on traffic and not what may await her, although it is very easy to let her mind drift away into fantasy. The simple thought of what awaits her makes her wet in anticipation. They are both firm believers that the mind is our biggest sex organ and that foreplay starts there. If you capture their mind, the rest will follow.
They pull into another parking lot, in the business district, and they park their cars side by side. Getting out, he once again leads her by the hand, into the building. Moving over to the elevator he says, “going up or going down?” “Why can’t we do both,” she says with a laugh. As the elevator doors open, he follows her in, turns to hit the button for the top floor, the 24th, and as the doors close he turns back to her, approaches her, pushes her up against the wall, pulls her hands up over her head, and pins her to the wall as he kisses her, and grinds up against her body, rubbing his hard cock into her. She pushes right back against him, using his pinning her to wrap her legs around him, riding him, not caring if the door opens to someone or not. Both of them hope it does, which only drives each of them harder. He knows she loves the thrill of a little risk, as does he.
The ding of the door brings them back to reality and she notices that it is their floor. In one sense she is a little disappointed that it was as she was hoping it would be a stranger catching, but also excited to see what comes next. He wraps his arms around her and turns with her still coiled around him and walks out of the elevator and down the hall, stopping to unlock a door before carrying her through it. The lights are off, but she can see what is in the room from the light coming through the large, floor to ceiling, windows. There is a large boardroom table, numerous, large business chairs around it, a bar, a couch, looks like leather, and another door in the corner. He moves with purpose and takes her over to the head of the table, moving a chair aside to make room. As he lays her down on the table, he reaches for something on the chair, a pillow, which he places under her head. Someone was planning ahead!
He lets his hands run down her body, across her breasts, over her stomach, and to the hem of her skirt. He starts to work her dress up and she helps him by lifting her ass off of the table. He quickly has her skirt up around her hips, and then leans in to kiss her pussy through her panties, working his tongue between the rows of pearls to taste her.
She starts bucking against his mouth, her hands in his hair, pushing his face into her. He is in no rush, taking his time, alternating kissing, licking, and sucking on her while his fingers play with her ass and the ben wa balls in her pussy, pushing her towards what he wants. Her bucking gets faster and her grip on his hair gets harder until she finally clamps down on his fingers as she cums all over his face, even squirting a little, which comes as a surprise to her …. or is that, cums as a surprise?
She wraps her arms and legs around him and holds him tight as her body continues to convulse. He continues to tease her pussy, pulling the ben wa balls out and making sure she is looking at him before putting each one in his mouth as sucking on them. “If you want to taste, you’ll have to kiss me,” he whispers. Turnabout is fair play as he pulls her up to kiss her. She loves the taste of her pussy on his lips. Once her breathing slows down, he tells her to hold on tight, and slides his arms around her body to pick her up again …………
To be continued ……..
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Part 3 [or about f'in time]
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Posted:Mar 14, 2016 5:39 pm
Last Updated:Aug 6, 2019 8:56 pm
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Their drive takes them deeper into the heart of the city, finally he turns into a nightclub that she was familiar with, but had never visited. As he pulls into a parking spot, she pulls in behind him. By the time she opens her door, he is there waiting for her with a smile on his face. As he takes her hand he says, “I hope you are ready for some dancing”. “You just want to watch my ass shake” she comes back with, to which he replies, “you’re damn right I do”.
Laughing together, they walk into the club. He takes her coat and puts it with his at the coat check, and they walk hand in hand into the club proper. He leads her over to the bar, orders drinks for them, and they move to find an open table. They settle into a booth and take in the scene around them. Where they are gives them a great view of the bodies coming together on the dance floor. After watching for a few minutes, giving them time to finish their drinks, he stands up and pulls her onto the dance floor. As they walk, he lets his hand run down her back and over her ass, giving it a little squeeze before spinning her around and pulling her in for a kiss. His hands move to her hips and he starts to dance, and she quickly follows his lead.
Time seems to fly as they dance with and for each other, each admiring the view of their partner. She spins around and moves up against him, grinding her ass into his already hard cock, him pushing back and exploring her body with his hands when she does. Running his hands over her breasts, down over her stomach, to slide over and around her pussy. As his hands move to the inside of her thighs, he pulls her back into him, which only makes her grind that much harder against him. It almost becomes a battle of wills, who will concede first?
With a laugh she spins away from him and looks him in the eye as she slides one of her fingers into her mouth, smiles at him and lets it travel down, down, and down to the bottom of her dress, then up, up, and up until she slides it inside. Pulling it back out, she moves to him and offers her finger. As he moves to take it, she pulls it back and sucks on it herself.
“You’ll have to kiss me if you want to taste me”. He doesn’t have to be told twice! Kissing her deeply, he can taste how sweet she is, which only makes him want her more. Taking advantage of the kiss, he slides his hand down to her pussy as she spreads her legs in silent invitation. As his fingers part her lips, he can still feel her new toy inside of her, warm and wet to the touch. Taking a few seconds to play with her while his other arm holds her close, he looks at her closed eyes, head thrown back with a smile. Sliding back out of her, he quickly brings his hand up to his mouth to taste her. Even sweeter than he imagined! Her head comes back down and she pushes away from him to resume dancing with him.
He can see numerous eyes on them, men looking envious and women looking dreamily, as they go back to focusing on their dance partners. Hopefully he has given some of them ideas, for tonight, and other nights to come.
They dance until they don’t feel like dancing anymore. It could have been ten minutes, it could have been ninety minutes, they have no idea as time seems to just float by when they are together. Taking her by the hand once again, he leads her back to the exit, gets their coats, and helps her put hers on. Walking back out to their cars she knows the night is not over, and wonders what will be next. All she knows is she will follow him and trust that she will enjoy it, whatever it is.
To be continued [and sooner than this last installment, sorry about that]
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