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A Hot Tropical Afternoon

 

The warm sun and gentle breezes make for a great afternoon on the beach. Laying back, taking in the sites, listening to Latin music in the background everything is cool. I have noticed the couple before and thought that they were a pretty hot looking couple and both in great shape.

Somewhat drifting off or daydreaming I hear a “Hi, how are you doing?”

I look up to see the girl from the couple I had noticed before.

“Oh hi I’m great, thanks! How are you doing?” I reply with some muted enthusiasm.

“Fine thanks. I’m Melanie” she says kneeling down in the sand beside me and extending her hand.

“That’s Jim, my husband over there”

“Hi, I’m Alex. Really nice to meet you” I say with a smile as I take her hand in mine

I look over to say hey to Jim who responds with the same.

“We’ve noticed you around before. Are you staying at this hotel?” Melanie asks

“No, I’m at a smaller one just a little further down, but the beach is better over here and certainly has nicer people” I say smiling.

“Oh, that explains it”

I’m about to respond but before I do Melanie adds “That why we never could find you during the evening.”

“Well, I’m here now” I joke

“Yes you are, aren’t you”! Melanie says laughing….

“Well it is very nice to meet you, hopefully you won’t be stranger now!” she says smiling

“It’s my pleasure, really” I reply.

She goes off to join up with Jim, her husband. Both are quite nice to look at, both tanned and very fit. He’s tall and well built. Melanie has a really solid build to her, not petite. Nice legs with a great round ass on her, she’s busty but not overly so, just nicely proportioned. Light brown hair, pretty eyes and a very sweet face. Actually kind of hot really!

As they head up towards the hotel they both drift over towards me “See you in a bit, Alex?” Melanie says in a questioning sort of way.

“Oh, for sure, I look forward to” I reply

Everyone is all smiles as they head up to the hotel, with me admiring her as she walks through the sand. Damn, she does have a fine ass!

Jim gives her a little pat on the backside as if they know I was checking her out.

A very short while later…maybe 10 minutes, Melanie comes sauntering up to my lounger much to my pleasure.

“We were wondering if you would like to join us at the cabana for a little lunch or maybe just a drink?’ she asks smiling as she then places her hand on mine.

“Well when you put it that way and besides you already are holding my hand……so how could I say no” I tease.

“Yes I would love to join you guys” I add.

And with that we head up with her still holding my hand, although I have to admit, I do feel a little funny holding hands with her but…..who am I to resist.

“Look who I found?” she announces jokingly.

“Good find! Hey glad you could join us Al, sit down” Jim says

“Thanks for the invite” I reply

I grab a chair next to Jim, expecting Melanie to sit next to him, instead she settles in beside me putting me in between the two of them…odd but whatever. Nice having her close.

Some light snacks and several cocktails later everyone is feeling a nice glow when Jim make a suggestion.

“Listen, we have lots to drink up in our room, it’s a giant room with an amazing view of the beach. What do think about getting a cold drink and relax a bit up there?”

“Wait till you see the shower, its huge”! Melanie announces

“Check. Please!” I joke loudly.

Melanie gives my knee a little squeeze and comments “I think that’s a yes Honey”

 

The ride up the elevator was somewhat quiet, some small talk but Melanie was right at my side…our arms gently brushing up against each other….or when she would turn in my direction her bikini top would rub up. Come to think about we all stood unusually close…

Jim was right about the room, it was great, a nice sitting area, small kitchenette area, and a large king bed. And as Melanie said the most impressive thing was the shower…I mean it was enormous!

“Wow, you weren’t kidding, it is huge, you could have a party in there!” I exclaim

“Sounds like a plan” Jim comments. Melanie is all smiles.

“Let’s head out to the balcony and have a drink” Jim suggests

Again they weren’t kidding…what a view of the beach and ocean, also total privacy as no other balcony look onto theirs.

“Mel honey, why don’t you make a few drinks for us, Ok babe?” Jim asks   

Off she goes as Jim and I chat about nothing important. Moments later we hear Melanie. “Alex, can you give me a hand please Hon?”

“Hmmm, I’m a Hon…not bad!” I joke heading to help.

Melanie hands me a rum and seven…I give it a taste and approve “Tastes great” I say

“Can I have a taste?” she says with a little pout looking up at me.

I offer her the drink…she shakes her no, then comes up much closer and whispers “no….from here” placing her finger on my lips.

And with that she leans up towards me and kisses me softly and lets her tongue gently slide in to meet mine…a very tender first kiss. I can feel butterflies as she has beautiful soft full lips.

“Hmmm…very nice!” she says quietly and then pecks me once more smiling.

“I’ll say”! agreeing totally

We head to the balcony with drinks in hand…for some fun….a few definite innuendos added in.   At one point her back is to me while she is giving Jim a warm kiss, slowly she edges back towards me, rubbing her ass against my crotch. I gently place both my hands on her hips as she slowly moves her hips and ass. I move my hands up her back gently massaging her neck and shoulders. Melanie decides she wants to cleanup and get the salt and suntan lotion off, so a shower is suggested. She turns to face me…nuzzles right up to me…face to face and asks “Will you join us?”

Without hesitation I reply “Yes, I would love to”

Jim nods approvingly and remarks “Cool let’s go”

Melanie smiles and gives me a soft moist kiss…she has such an inviting mouth…a great kisser. Taking my hand, I follow her.

She and Jim quickly get out of their swimwear and hop into the awaiting warm steamy shower.

“Hurry up Alex, we’re waiting” Mel calls out to me.

As I open the glass doors to enter, it is a sight to remember….two tanned attractive people naked, wet and lathering each other…wow!

Although bikinis don’t hide much, she is stunning to look at…a really hot body….well toned…nice full firm breasts…her hair wet and slicked back.

Jim is in great shape as well…a toned well muscled build…his cock, although not huge is at full attention….Mel has seen to that.

I pause for just a moment to take it in…..Melanie holds out her hand to beckon me to enter.  

 

The warm spray feels wonderful as I am attended to by four soapy hands, quickly lathering me up. Melanie is between our slippery bodies, facing Jim kissing very passionately….her arms around his waist…his hands sliding from her ass up across her back and on to mine, pulling me that much closer to Melanie. She is a very sensual gal and responds immediately to our touch. My cock is very erect and I’m rubbing up the crack of her ass, much to her enjoyment. I slip my hands between them, sliding up and down her flat taut tummy…taking her full breasts in each hand….cupping and kneading them…rolling each nipple between my fingers…she lets out a moan as her hands reach around to squeeze my ass cheeks pulling me closer. She has such great tits; firm with big upturned nipples….as I continue to massage her breasts and kiss her neck, Jim deeply tongues her open mouth. I let my hands drop down to explore the rest of her voluptuous body….down I make my way across her tummy and down to her neatly trimmed pussy. But my hands find something else….a firm erect cock…slowly I begin to let myself stroke it and feel its fullness….how it responds to my touch. We are three hot slippery very turned on bodies….there are no restrictions…

Melanie turns to face me, Jim behind her; she is very, very aroused and wants more of this….

“Kiss me baby” she says as I pull her close. Kissing passionately and deeply….our mouths accepting each others tongues….I can feel her breasts pressed up against my chest….her hands wander from my neck down to my ass…her nails digging into my cheeks pulling them apart. Then she guides me around…all the while still within her embrace, so that Jim is at my back…I’m open to try this…their plan perhaps.

“This is so nice, you feel so good to hold and touch” she coos by my ear. Damn she is really hot. She has such a way about her.

I press my ass back to meet Jim, he responds by gripping my hips and gyrating against me….I can feel his hardness rubbing, probing….his hands slide around my waist to meet Melanie’s, now both are playing with my balls, my cock and just caressing all over. I can’t keep my hands off her tits….they are perfect and feel so firm, so luscious to kiss, suck and nibble.

 

We have all we can take of the shower scene……it’s time to dry off and get wet again! Quickly we make our way to the king-size bed. I follow Melanie as once again she leads me by the hand….she is so irresistible! I would do anything she wanted, anything to please right about now. What a couple!

She sits on the edge of the bed as we both stand before her; slowly she takes Jim’s erect cock and starts kissing the head of it, teasing him by flicking her tongue on the underside….then slobbering all over the head, all the while stroking the shaft with her hand. What technique!

Then reaches for me doing the same motion…..what a sensation….this girl has talent! Then back to Jim while she continues to stroke my cock….Rubbing our cocks together, sliding her tongue between and around them….she is in her element, loving every moment, every stroke.
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She eases herself back onto the bed…a very sultry look in those pretty eyes…a come-fuck-me look and that is what she will get…..as Melanie slowly moves back up on her knees she begins to massage her own breasts….squeezing, teasingly cupping them and rolling her nipples between her fingers….taunting us…then sliding one hand to her now wet pussy….sliding 1, then 2 fingers in and out tasting her own juices.

“Oh baby it feels soooo good….hmmmm yes….” she taunts holding out her hand for anyone to taste.

I lean forward and gladly take her wet slippery fingers in my mouth, savoring her…..

“Come lie here” she directs me

As I lay down next to her she leans down and kisses me deeply, passionately and lustfully….her tongue reaching far into my mouth then withdrawing and playfully biting my lower lip sensuously. Still on her knees she straddles me and with a lustful look moves up and lowers herself on my awaiting mouth…gently spreading the lips of her pussy as I lap and plunge my tongue as far into her as I can.

“Oh baby that is good….yes right there that’s soooo nice” she squeals.

My arms wrap around her thighs and enjoy the moment….Melanie is grinding more into my face and literally soaking me. She looks down as our eyes meet…she feels so good and tastes even better.

“Hmmmm…yes that’s it right there baby…yessss” she says between gasps.

I can tell she is close to cumming as the gasps and moans intensify.

Then I can feel Jim moving around my legs as he takes hold of my throbbing cock and begins to suck it and stroke up and down the entire length of it. This is a first for me but I pretty much expected something like this but at this point……things feel too good to care about anything.

“Ohhhh….yes….Alex…yessss” Melanie cries out and begins a long shuddering climax.

I can see Jim reach up and start massaging those beautiful breasts of hers as she slumps forward, stroking my hair and face, smiling at me.

 

Slowly she “dismounts” me and starts kissing my face all over, letting her tongue glide over my lips as she enjoys her own wetness. Jim moves up from sucking me, to join me in attending to Melanie’s needs and desires. I roll her over on her back and focus my attention on her beautiful breasts…kneading them, letting my tongue slide effortlessly all over them, pausing to suck and pull on her protruding nipples as she squirms and moans with pleasure. I look over at Jim is deeply kissing and letting his hands explore her firm tanned body.

Looking up at me with those gorgeous eyes she whispers so seductively “Would you please….lick me again…please taste like before, it was so nice”!

I smile and begin willingly to explore her luscious body inch by inch….delighting in sending shivers, little spasms through her body. Jim is nearby as I continue to work my way down to her wet and waiting little pussy. With painfully long and slow licks I am driving her crazy….alternating again with deep plunges with my tongue Melanie is moaning and urging me on more and more.

“Lick it Alex….ohhh baby that’s nice …just like that” she gasps out.

And then holding my head….directing me….I start sucking her swollen clit then more quickly that the first, she begins to climax again….gasping…and thrusting her hips to meet my mouth…soaking my face with her warm juices.

Slowly she subsides and relishes in the afterglow…..

 

I can feel Jim at the bottom of the bed as I hear him sort of whisper to Melanie “He’s got a nice ass Babe”. And now I feel him firmly massaging my ass cheeks….kneading them and spreading them wide apart….his firm touch feels good but what is on his mind….

“Let’s get that ass up where we can see it” he says lifting me up by the hips, exposing me completely.

Melanie is still lying back with me down near her pussy….she is very gently stroking my hair and face….waiting…..

A warm, wet somewhat gooey liquid is being poured on my ass and slowly spread around…..then it happens…something is probing at my asshole…tickling and gently pressing against it…without much effort a finger slips past and into my ass…I let out a little gasp but I know there is more to come.

More lube is applied and I can feel Jim positioning himself behind me slipping on a condom…..preparing me as he begins to gently press his hard slippery cock against my ass….waiting…….for me to allow him in.

“Just relax baby it will be nice I promise” Melanie says to me smiling

And the moment I do, I can feel Jim slide in…his cock is in my ass as I let out a big gasp lifting my head up. Mel smiles, caresses my face and gently pushes me down to her pussy…literally my face in down between her legs and my ass is waist high. A long slow withdrawal is followed by a swift plunge back in….deep within me…again ….I gasp out loudly.

“Oh god” is all that comes out of me.

With firm hands grasping my hip Jim picks up the pace and is fucking my ass…full long strokes bringing a steady chorus of groans each time he buries it in me.

Slowly he completely withdraws and tells me to flip over on to my back…Melanie moves up to knee beside him…her beautiful tanned skin has a sheen from a light sweat that she worked up…..what a stunning sight she is though!

A pillow is placed under my ass….Jim moves back against me…readying himself…Mel starts stroking his cock and applying more lube to him and I …… taking his cock in her hand and without any resistance from me, she guides it back it while giving me a coy sexy smile.

This time there is no slow penetration, he quickly and suddenly buries his cock in one thrust…causing a huge gasp again from me and teasingly from Melanie as well.

Jim again quickens his pace…quick short strokes….long slow deep ones….fast deep plunging ones that cause me to almost cry out in passion.

Urging him on “fuck his ass, Baby just like that, give it to him”!

“Is that good Alex, do you like that baby”? she says enjoying every minute.

Gasping I respond “yesss that’s good Oh, oh”!

“Are you going to cum baby”? she asks Jim

“Oh yesss oh yeah…there it is” As Jim pulls out, Melanie pulls off the condom and milks his cock as he sprays up all over my stomach. She just keeps on firmly stroking and squeezing his now semi-erect wet cock.

“Oh baby, that was so fucking hot” she exclaims obviously excited by the event.

“You were so good Alex, I wish I could fuck you like that” she states giving me sultry serious look.

She comes up to my side kissing me tenderly, our lips meeting….sliding her tongue in my mouth to meet mine, as her hands roam across my chest and stomach.

“I want to fuck you baby, I want to feel you inside me” she whispers seductively as she nibbles and tongues my ear.

  Ever so slowly she moves down and straddles me. Teasingly slowly she slides my engorged cock in still wet warm pussy. With a nice slow steady rhythm she begins to ride me. Placing her hands on my chest, her thighs tight against me she slides her pussy up, down and around in a wonderful timed motion…always varying the speed and tempo.

“Oh, baby you feel sooo good inside me” she coos

Lowering herself completely on top of me she kisses me passionately…..I can hear start to moan with each stroke as she maintains this beautiful motion…she sits up and arches back some and grinding her pussy against me…..Jim also straddles my legs behind Mel and takes hold of those fabulous breasts…we are like a well oiled trio right now. My hands replace Jims as he just caresses her all over.

Mel starts to fuck me muck harder really working her pussy against my cock…..is she getting ready to cum I wonder….then I can see it in her face, that look of overwhelming lust as she begins to flush and cry out..

“Oh fuck, oh yes, yes, Ohhhhh” she moans as waves of pleasure overcome once again.

Laying back on top of me her heaving breasts against my chest….she kisses me all over my face, cheeks, lips…

“Wow that was amazing” she pants.

“But we’re not done yet babe” I whisper to her

Gently flipping her over onto her back I immediately move to get on top…pulling her legs up I easily slide back into soaked little love hole.

“Oh Alex…..you feel so good” she responds wrapping her legs around my waist, I give her a long steady stream of thrusting much to her pleasure….she is quite vocal now and not holding anything back.

“Yes that’s it baby don’t stop make me cum again” she cries out

Then once again she starts to shake and moan as another climax is reached……

I can tell I’m close but I don’t want this to end…..

“Fuck me harder baby….faster yes like that” she pleads as I really start slamming into her.

“Yes…again…yes…” she repeats

Jim seems to be content to watch this session as he has moved up and relaxed near Melanie.

“Ohhhhhh… yesssss….ooohhhh” she cries out loudly as Mel cums yet again. I have lost count of how many she has had.

I’m building and won’t be far behind as the sensation quickly builds.

“I almost there babe I’m going to cum” I stammer

Then quickly she flips me on my back and says” I want you to cum in my mouth”

And with that she takes my cum soaked cock deep into mouth and gives me a wonderful blow job….her mouth working the top while she strokes my shaft.

“That’s it Mel, just like that oh yessss” as I explode in her mouth….her talented lips sucking me and squeezing every last bit of cum from me.

I lay there covered in sweat, heaving from an incredibly huge orgasm, while she softly strokes and lightly kisses my semi-flaccid cock….still taking it in her mouth and swirling her tongue around it.

Moving up and laying beside me in my arms…tenderly kissing me…Jim at her side lightly tracing his fingers along her beautiful body…..

We all savor the moment, the total experience of what a hot tropical afternoon should be like.   

 

The End

Tags:  oral, fiancee, m/f, storm, library It was only supposed to be a quiet read trying to wait out the storm. But then he walked in

             The couple was in front of the fireplace, clothes strewn all over the room. The male, clearly dominant, the woman spread beneath him. Every now and then the room would be filled with the high pitched sighs of the woman, and the deep throated groans of the male. Kalen’s knee nudged her pale, slender thighs further apart. Her hands clutched at his shoulders, ran down his flanks in fervered urgency. Fingers pressing into his buttocks. Their bodies weren’t joined yet-but they soon would be. The woman writhed beneath him. Kalen dipped his head toward his lover’s generous breast, sucking a pink, hardened nipple into his mouth. The woman arched beneath him, flinging her arms abover her head. Kalen nipped at her breasts, leaving red marks everywhere his mouth ventured. He positioned his hips over her moist heat. The night was far from over……

                                            

 

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Sarah closed the book with a sigh, looking into the huge fireplace she was settled in front of. She reached for the glass of wine on the table next to her, and sank deeper into the leather chair’s cushions. She listened to the storm outside,the tree branches scraping the window every now and then. Sarah shivered and looked around the huge expansive library she was in. Thought about her fiancee, working at the moment and should be coming home anytime soon. She flipped the book that she was reading and stared at the couple on the front. Her eyes danced across the slender woman, her bright green eyes, pale skin and long red hair. She felt a pang of jealousy as she contemplated the relationship between the woman and the man in the book. How sensual the woman was and how masculine and dominate the male was. Sarah thought back on her childhood and how many of the things she’d read she’d never dare do. She was a devote christian, has been a christian all her 19 years. She had grown up believing masterbation was a sin and her feelings and thoughts about sex before marriagen were paramount.

Thats why she loved Justin so much, he never pushed her to have sex even though she knew there were times he really wanted her, he had never acted on it. He respected her wishes and thats the type of marriage she’d always dreamed of having. Beside all that though, she found the man of her dreams. She was engaged to a wealthy, handsome man who could provide for her the way her mother always wanted. The way she’d always wanted. She was currently living with her fiancee. The move was a hard one, considering she didnt believe in living with another male,only bad could come of that. But she didnt have any other option. Her parents had died suddenly in a horrific car accident, so Sarah, not being able to afford the bills and about to be newly married anyway, sold the house, keeping all the furniture and had just simply moved in with Justin in his mansion. Their wedding was only 5 weeks away so it seemed more logical than renting out an apartment.

 

The house…well….mansion was big enough. A five story affair, tennis court, basketball court, indoor swimming pool and arcade. Justin had insisted it was for all of his nieces and nephews when they came to visit after Sarah had playfully suggested that there were some people who just never grew up. The library she was currently sitting in took up more than half of the fourth floor alone, and the other part of the floor was Justin’s office. The fifth floor was the family floor, consisting of a kitchen, big living room, and seven bedrooms. The third floor was just guest bedrooms and a kitchen, the second was servant quarters, and the first was just a typical everyday house furnishing. When Sarah first moved in she felt horribly intimidated by the size of the place but she became used to it after a few weeks. It was to be her house after all so it wasn’t like she had any other choice. Sarah slept on the fifth floor, and paid rent to Justin to ease her conscious. She felt pretty good about it. He slept on the third floor, 2 floors down.

 

Sarah sipped more of her wine, enjoying the distinctive boquet. She jumped with a start as the storm worsened and a huge crack of lightning raced through the sky, seconds later the sound of thunder filled the room. She shivered, pulling her fleece blanket tighter around herself, thinking she should get up and go to another room that wasnt so…open. All her life Sarah had been afraid of thunderstorms. Her parents were always working, leaving Sarah at home to fend for herself. Childish fears that had never went away because she’d never had anyone there to tell her it was ok, that it was just a storm. Her mother had never comforted her when she’d needed it the most. So she’d took that fear into her adulthood and delt with it the best she could. But now, as she sat in the huge library she wondered if she could deal with it quite this minute. Sarah tossed down the rest of her wine, feeling pretty light, and warm from the fire. She settled a bit deeper into the cushions, sighing as she rested her head against the arm of the chair.

 

Justin walked in the mansion about half past eight, shaking the rain of his trench coat and hanging it on a hook by the door to dry. He took off his tie and rolled up his cuffs, loosening a few buttons on his shirt. He ran his hand through his midnight black hair, trying to dry it as best as he could. Today had been a pretty good day at work and he had grabbed something quick to eat before jumping into his 2009 mercedes benz and rushing home to see his fiancee. He knew she was afraid of thunderstorms and he couldnt call and comfort her because his phone had died. He hoped she was preoccupying herself to get her mind off it till he got home. He looked around the first floor and when he didnt find her he ran up the steps past two floors and into the library where he saw the back fireplace lit up. He walked past rows and rows of books till he came to the great setting place he knew she’d be at. There were 7 great big leather chairs stationed around the fireplace and there were a pile of furs and blankets and cushions spread before the generous hearth. Very comfortable if you just wanted to relax and read, getting away from the stresses of everyday life. The library had an almost 1600’s feel to it. Sarah had decorated it well. He looked at his love, curled up in the cushion, body sinking into it like the chair was gonna swallow her whole. Her head was supported by the arm of the chair, her long, thick curly black hair spilled over and onto the floor, her rose colored lips parted and her breasts softly rising and lowering with her steady breathing. Her eyelashes lay against her cheeks, the fire casting long shawdows across them. He glanced at her body, full and curvy, her light brown skin glowing in the light of the fire. He was a very lucky man.

 

He walked up next to her, bent down, and touched his lips to hers gently, his hand fisting into her soft hair. Sarah awoke with start, feeling someone’s lips upon her own. Opening her eyes, realizing that it was Justin, she let out a soft moan and opened her mouth for him. She felt a slight tug at her hair with Justin’s response to her. Justin deepened the kiss, sucking her bottom lip into his mouth, nibbling on it. Sarah gasped. He had never before kissed her like this. He said it’d be better to steer away from temptation. But tonight…there was something different about him. Something she couldnt quite put her finger on. Her eyes opened wide as she felt his strong hands grip her waist, lifting her and laying her across his lap, amidst the fur and cushions. Justin stroked her hair lightly, feeling her shudder as the sound of thunder filled the library, echoing off the stone walls.

 

 

“I’m here…everything will be alright.” He whispered, turning her chin up, he settled his mouth over hers for a deep, soulful kiss. Pulling away he nipped her bottom lip gently, then stroked his tongue across the love bite to soothe the sting. Justin felt Sarah’s body slowly start to lean against his in silent acceptance. He took it slow, knowing she was new to this. Every carress had to be perfect. He placed his hand lightly on her stomach, pressing slightly. He took her mouth once more, his hand sliding under the silky material of her shirt. He grasped the hem and pulled it off her in one smooth motion. His eyes darkened as they feasted on the creamy, golden globes of her breasts, half hiden beneath her red lacy bra. He was so busy thinking that that was his favorite color on her, that he barely registered her startled gasp and attempt to cover herself.

 

 

Sarah jerked the shirt back up, and crossed her arms over it. She couldn’t BELIEVE she’d let it go this far!! But…..the things he made her feel….NO! Thats no excuse…she had morals…values…her integrety! A whole lifetime of teaching and doing good and she was just gonna waste all that??? No….she was getting out of this room and away from him- away from temptation.

 

Sarah got up suddenly took one step forward and yelped as she felt his hands bite into her hips, pushing her back down onto his lap. She looked up into his bright green eyes, her golden face flushing a pale pink as he stared steadily into her eyes.

“I want you. That’s something you’re going to have to get used to. You are a beautiful, sexy woman. MY woman. Tonight you will be my pleasure. And i will not apologize for it either.” Justin bent his head and captured her lips, slack with shock at what he just said. He groaned with pleasure as his tongue explored the moist cavern, sucking her tongue into his mouth for him to feast on. Sarah moaned as he caressed her tongue with his own. His kisses became rougher, more urgent. His hand fisted into the hear at the nape of ther neck, holding her tightly to him. He left her mouth to trail hot, open mouthed kisses down her neck, nibbling and sucking the skin as he went. Sarah gasped and threw her head back over his arm as he sucked on a particularly senstive bit of skin.

Sarah felt like she was burning up. Her whole body was flushed and a fine sheen of sweat coated her skin. Sarah groaned as Justin tongue danced across her collarbone, moving lower to the upper swell of her right breast.

“No!” Sarah gasped, grabbing his head and trying to push him away from her. This was wrong!

But Justin was much stronger than she was, and for all her tugging and pushing he wouldn’t budge not an inch. He gently nipped her skin with his teeth, leaving red marks all over the top of her breast. He moved to the left one to pay it the same lavish attention. Sarah whimpered, giving up. Justin unhooked her bra in the back, pulling it away from the gorgeous mounds of flesh before him. He grasped her arms tightly in his hands so she couldnt cover herself. Justin groaned, his phallus tightening and jerking as he stared at her perfection. Her breasts were only slightly lighter than the rest of her body. A beautiful, golden color. With nipples a couple shades darker than pink. They were hard and long, just begging to be sucked.

 

Sarah squirmed in his lap as she saw his head dipping towards her breasts. Justin halted his decent and looked up at her. A smile quirked his lips at the expression on her face. Justin sat back against one of the cushions, hoisting Sarah up better in his arms. Sarah’s breasts jiggled slightly with the movement and Justin inhaled sharply, tightening his hold on her. Sarah’s rested on his upper arm, turning her face into his chest to hide her embarrassment. But Justin would have none of that. He gripped her chin tightly with his thumb and forefinger and forced her to look at him.

 

“I want you to watch everything i do to you. You will not look away once. Do you understand me?” He growled.

Sarah whimpered and nodded.

Justin took his finger and place it on her breast, not quite touching the nipple. He began to make slow lazy circles around her nipple, smiling as Sarah’s mouth fell open. She let out a shaky breath, moaning as Justin pinched her nipple between his fingers. She arched back, thrusting her breasts closer to his face. Justin circled her nipple for long minutes, as Sarah squirmed around on his lap.

Sarah was very embarrassed at the noises she was making! Even worse than that a low throbbing had started in her pussy and every now and then she would feel hot liquid push out of her body and into her panties. She closed her eyes in pleasure as Justin squimed his fingertips lightly across her nipple. Justin smelled her arousal and groaned, bent his head and sucked a dark, distened nipple into his mouth.

Sarah’s body froze in shock, her mouth opened in a silent scream as his teeth closed on her nipple, his tongue flicking across the tip. Her hands grasped his head tightly pulling his harder against her. Justin took the distraction as an oppurtunity to undo her pants. He slid the material down her legs as he pulled his head back, teeth still enclosed on her nipple. Justin took the distraction as an oppurtunity to undo her pants. He slid the material down her legs as he pulled his head back, teeth still enclosed on her nipple.

Sarah felt like she was going to pass out! It was so hot. Justins hot mouth rythmically tugged on her nipple, the heat from the fireplace was heightning her pleasure even more. Sarah moaned as he bit her nipple gently, his hand resting on her stomache and moving lower to the red lace of her panties. He pulled them down off her, tossing them onto the growing pile of clothes across the room. Justin moved back from her, tugging his shirt off and smiling as Sarah blushed even harder. He was proud of his body, he worked out everyday faithfully. He was a well built man and Sarah was appreciating every muscle and sinew she laid her eyes on. Her hand went to his chest tentavely, feeling his skin. Justin closed his eyes and groaned as she leaned forward and put her moist lips to the middle of his chest, tongue flicking out to taste him.

 

Justin lost it. He pushed Sarah roughly down onto the furs underneath them. He spead her legs wide, kissing her almost savagely in his need. His fingers pinched her nipples and tugged hard, drawing high pitched moans from her. He sat back on his heels and studyed her. Her high, firm breasts, flat stomach and long long legs. Nestled between them was the object of his desire. She didn’t have any hair down there. Justin was thankful, it’d make it that much easire to suck her and for her to feel every hot stroke of his tongue. He spread her legs further and bent them back. He grabbed a cushion and placed it beneathe her ass, lifting her high in the air. Sarah tried to cover herself but Justin pulled her hands away.

Justin placed his fingers on her pussy lips, pulling them apart. Sarah choked on a scream, arching back. Justin saw how swollen she was, saw her pink clit protruding from her skin. He ran his forefinger down her seam very lightly, barely touching her. Justin gloried in the amount of juices that came out of her. He whetted his fingertips, and bringing them to his mouth, licked the juices off them. Justin’s penis, already rock hard, swelled even more. Justin stood up and pulled off his pant and boxers, Sarah opened her eyes and saw his huge length sping out of them. Sarah’s body went still, barely breathing.

He was almost twelve inches long, and about seven inches in circumfrence. And harder than a rock. Sarah let out a breathy moan. There was absolutely no way he was going to be able to fit inside her! She closed her eyes as Justin sat back on his heels between her legs. He began to massage her inner thighs with his hands, squeezing and kneading the flesh. It was ment to calm her down but Sarah only became more aroused the more he touched her. Justin parted her cunt lips once more with his left hand and with the forefinder of his right hand he began to lightly circle her clit.

Sarah’s mouth fell open in shock and she raised her hips higher to him, expelling a shaky breath.

 

Justin saw her clit swell up, and he traced his fingernail across it. Sarah screamed and arched violently. Justin smiled as an amazing amount of juices pushed out of her pussy. He lowered his hand and pushed two fingers inside her, feeling her muscles spasm and grip around his fingers tightly. God she was so tight! He began to push a third inside her. Sarah gripped his hand tightly with her own, her nails digging into the skin.

“Oh God Justin!” She yelled. “Please!!! Oh oh oh God! Don’t!!!”

Justin slammed all three of his fingers into her at once and felt her hips lift off the ground, despite his attempt to hold her down. He began to pump her hard, giving her no mercy. Her legs were stretched wide, her juices continulously running down his hand, down her gorgeous bottom. She was so wet, and the smell. God, her scent was driving him insane.

Sarah threw her head back in an agonized scream as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her body with the force of her orgasm but Justin still kept pounding into her with his fingers. Sarah’s body began jerking violently.

“JUSTIN! Please…please STOP I CANT TAKE IT! I’M TOO SENSITIVE!” She yelled out.

Sarah felt as if her body were on fire. Every thrust of his fingers pushed her on the brink of madness. She was unprepared when he bent down and sealed his mouth over her clit. Sarah gripped his shoulders tightly, as her mouth opened up in a silently scream. She was shaking, jerking, bucking up into his mouth.

“JUSTIN! I CANT!!! I CANT STAND IT AGAIN!!!” She screamed, tears falling down her cheeks with the intensity of the feelings inside her. Justin just sucked all the more harder, still fingering her pussy. Sarah almost blacked out as she felt his teeth close around her clit and bit gently. Her legs wrapped around his head, squezzing tightly as another orgasm slammed through her body. He started sucking her clit through his teeth, tongue stabbing at it every time it entered his mouth. Sarah felt her legs go numb with shock. She gripped his head tightly and pulled, screaming as all she accompolished was him pulling his head back with her clit still in his mouth. He pulled his fingers from her sopping pussy and circled his tongue around her hole.

 

Sarah panted and jerked as he stabbed his tongue deep within her. Over and over his tongue penetrated her. She sobbed and begged for him to stop, she honeslty couldnt take anymore. Sarah felt like her chest caved in as he began to suck strongly at her hole, his fingers pinching her clit. Her hands hit the floor at her sides as she just layed there. Feeling every tug of his mouth and every stroke of his tongue as he ate her alive.

 

Finally after several minutes went by, he kissed his way up her body and took her mouth in a slow, deep sensual kiss. Sarah could taste herself on his lips and blushed as she found she liked the flavor. He bent down and sucked her nipple into his mouth again, scraping it with his teeth and laving it with his tongue.

He moved upward and began to suck on her neck. He wrapped her legs high on his waist, raising her up slightly. Plus with the pillow beneath her hips he would have no trouble finding the correct and most pleasurable angle that would be easiest to slam himself deep inside her. Taking them both to pleasurable bliss.

The broad head of his cock slid against the inside of her thigh, prodded her swollen feminine flesh. Her inner muscles started to clench. Instinctively, she lifted her hips, ofering him the cradle of of her thighs. He groaned against her ear.

“Yes, love. Like that.”

He began to press himself hard against her, groaning as he felt himself push past the first couple of inches of tight muscles and into the weeping warmth of his love. Sarah’s jaw dropped open as she felt the enormous head enter her. Her lower body fell out of control as he pushed another inch into her.

Justin grasped her hips tightly in his hands, fingers digging into the round globes of her ass. Stilling her beneath him.

“Shhh.” He whispered. “I’ve got you, everythings going to be alright.” He lowered his mouth to hers, lips moving in erotic possesession. She whimpered into his mouth, and he became almost brutal then, seeming to demand the very breath from her lungs. She gave it willingly. She didnt have the heart, or the desire, to fight his possession of her body. The slide of his hair roughened leg abraided the soft inner skin of her thigh. She groaned and clutched at him, trying to tell him without words what she wanted.

He understood, she was sure, but he had other ideas. “No need to rush,” He murmered. He scattered kisses all over her face, touching her cheeks, her nose, her eyelids. He nibbled her ear, swirling the tip of his tongue around the outter shell. In one smooth thrust he setted all of his eleven inches deeply inside her. He heard her scream, muffled against his shoulder. He held himself very still as he rubbed her back, her shoulders, cradled her head in his hands. Letting her get used to the size of him.

Sarah felt a sharp stab of pain that quickly disappeared as the pleasure of having such a big intruder filling her body. Her pussy was throbbing, feeling very unfulfilled. She moaned against his ear, wiggling her hips. Desire coursed through her veins. He pulled out of her in one smooth glide of flesh and sank deeply into her. Sarah threw her head back gasping, her nails digging into his buttocks trying to pull him deeper within her. His hand moved to her right leg behind her knee, and grasping it tightly he lifted it and place it over his shoulder and sank another inch into her. Sarah was arched high beneath him, her skin flushed with sweat and the heat from the fire. Her rosy nipples stood out proudly and he lowered his head and began to thrust slow and hard into her.

 

Sarah couldnt breathe. The fire was burning her alive. She could feel the searing heat of the flames heating her pussy as well as Justin’s hard sure strokes, slamming into her one after the other. It was impossible anything should feel this good. Rising on ridged arms, he angled his body and thrust deep. A hot coil constricted in Sarah’s belly. Each flex of Justin’s hips wound it tighter. And tighter. Her world narrowed to the reality of their bodies’ joining, a place of sharp bliss and swirling sensation. His sweat was on her skin; her fingers splayed on his back. He was slick and hot, broad and hard. Everything a man should be.

 

He began to beat himself against her almost violently. His balls slapping against her ass with every thrust. His hands tightened in her hair and he jerked her head up to look at him.

“Who’s pussy is this?” He asked as he withdrew completely from her and slung his hips back into her. Wringing a strangled cry from her throat.

“It’s yours.” She whispered, almost fearful with how violent he was becoming.

“I cant hear you!” He growled, slowing his pace significantly just thrusting harder and harder inside her.

“It’s yours!” She fairly yelled, arching as he hit something deep within her, causing her to clamp down hard on him.

“What is mine?” He asked.

“My-my pussy.” She studdered, face red in embarrassment.

“I cant hear you!” He exclaimed, bending down so he was just a mere inch away from her face.

“MY PUS-” He cut her off, slamming his mouth down over hers, thrusting his tongue in. Raping her mouth as he began a hard, steady thrusting that soon had tears falling from her eyes. She whimpered and tried to turn her head but he just kissed her all the more harder, stealing the very breath from her lungs.

His hand snaked down between their bodies and he pinched her clit with his fingers and tugged. Sarah screamed and bucked into him, feeling him swell and lock inside her. He sat up and pulled out slowly, causing her to cry out he was so big. He slowly sank back in her. On hand on her leg, the other on her clit. Manipulating her body with almost sinful skill. Over and over he thrust, each one feeling like a dull blade against the severity of the swolleness of her inner muscles. He nudged her higher and higher toward the precipice. Then in one last deep thrust he took her screaming over the edge. She felt him harded even more and burst inside of her, lodged deeply in her thuddering muscles. The last sound she heard before she lost consciousness was his voice, calling her name.

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Tags:  Voyeur, Mature, Sensous movement, Sucking, Licking, Orgasms Sometimes you find holemates in ordinary places Encounter at the Restaurant.

Damian and Sasha are travelling together from the west to the east of Australia. Damian is driving and Sasha is a young girl of twenty or so he picked up as a hitchhiker. They have been travelling together for the whole day and have pulled into a Road House for dinner and a stay overnight.

They booked into the Road House in separate rooms for the night. “I’ll see you in the restaurant about seven for dinner. It will give us a chance to get a shower and change,” said Damian as they parted to go to their separate rooms.

Damian glanced at the amenities listed in the folder inside his room and noticed that they had “R” and “X” rated movies on demand. He changed into a casual dress shirt and his R.M. Williams jeans. They always made him feel good and he didn’t wear them very often. After a coffee in his room he made his way to the restaurant out the front and found a table for two looking over the driveway. He was only there for five minutes when Sasha joined him with a new evening look.

She wore high heeled strappy sandals, and moving up her sheer long legs the eyes were led up to a short transparent floral skirt with a flair at the bottom and further up her breasts were confined by a tight bone coloured top with a scoop neckline. The whole picture looked just too good to be true. Damian noticed the stir she caused from the other blokes who were sitting at the bar as she cruised into the restaurant. He was aware of the scowls of envy directed to him as they wondered how an older man could hold the attention of a much younger chick. A short wait between ordering and the food arriving did not give them much time to talk. The food was served and presented to the standard of any high class restaurant in any capital city of Australia. It was accompanied with a complimentary bottle of wine which they both appreciated. The first glass was used as a toast to their pleasant meeting and the company they had both enjoyed during the short time they had been travelling together.

With the coffee came the band. Two young men and a girl started to set up the chairs and music and the girl set up the drum kit. The guys brought their guitars out of the cases and placed them in the stands by the front microphones. After plugging them into the house speakers a quick sound check made sure everything was working.

Then with a crash of cymbals and drums they launched into their first instrumental. Playing with extreme skill they convinced their audience that they were in for a real musical encounter tonight. A combination of chords and riffs with solo drums in the middle convinced the audience that this was original music, probably composed by the band members themselves. “Hey they’re good,” Sasha commented when there was a break in the rhythm and sound. “I don’t know what they call themselves but they could be the next INXS.”

After the first shock of sound the band smoothly set about going into cover songs in which all members joined in with the words. Most of the songs were familiar to Damian and even he could see that this small band had a future in the world of music.

Sasha was getting restless with the rhythm pouring from the stage, her upper body was bouncing and her head weaving from side to side in time with the beat. The first set ended and the band took a break at the bar.

“Would you mind if I try to join in with this group they really turn me on musically?” “No, why should I; you are free to do what you like, I don’t own you.” Damian said. “Thanks.” Sasha said as she rose from her chair and went to the bar to chat with the band. She was very smart at this move because she did not try to catch the attention of the male members, but went straight up to the girl drummer and started a conversation about her experience and how she would like to join in. Fortunately for Sasha she had chosen the right person, because the girl drummer was the leader of the group and was secretly pleased that Sasha had chosen her to ask instead of the usual groupie behaviour of going straight for the guys. “ Hi;” she said, “My name is Terri, and this is Jason and Steve. We have been together since High School so we have got used to each other. If you want to join in we have no objection as we sometimes do Karaoke so we are used to having others sing with us. If you have your own song sheets with you we could really get into it tonight.” “O.K. I’ll be back in a jiff, I have them with me in my room so I’ll let you have your drinks and go and get them.” Sasha scooted off out of the Restaurant while Damian watched the swish of her skirt as it tried to stay in time with her movements without success.

Damian just had time to finish his third glass of wine when Sasha returned and went straight to the bandstand. By the nodding of heads they all seemed to know what each was getting at and Sasha distributed her music sheets to each one and they were off on the first of her choice of standards. She took the lead singers part and the others joined in as backing singers. Terri took the harmony parts and the effect on the crowd was electrifying. All the conversation died and several couples got up to dance. Movement and music took over the crowd and loud applause greeted the first set of the new combination. Damian was aroused by the sight of Sasha as she performed because she had chosen to stand in front of the drum kit and the bass was lit inside by a bright light which in turn shone through Sasha’s skirt and showed off her full figure to anybody keen enough to observe as Damian was. Love is a bright light and a sheer skirt- he thought to himself as he made up a new saying. This is the life; his brain told his body. Without even trying I am in heaven living my personal dream. Who else in OZ. could be as fortunate as me; and the best part is that I have at least four hours of this to look forward to.

Sasha returned to their table after the second set to congratulations from Damian. “ You did well with that band; are you sure you want to go on to Adelaide or stay here with this lot?” commented Damian. “Oh no, I am going to try to get into a better known band than this one. The band I am joining has an offer they are considering of a record contract whereas this one still has to be noticed in their State before they can progress. I am sure that they are in for big things though and you and I will be able to say that we knew them when they were playing in the country gigs.” Sasha replied. Pushing a full glass of wine towards her Damian said, “ I have ordered a drink for you, I thought you would be thirsty after that effort. You look tremendous up there, your clothes really set off your personality and match your voice.” “ Thank you kind sir”, I really need the drink. They have asked me to continue with them for the night I hope you don’t mind being on your own.” “No, that’s alright I am used to being on my own a lot; but I am enjoying your performance it helps me get to know you better.”After a ten minute break Sasha was called back to the stage and rejoined the group.

Damian got up to refresh his own drink from the bar when he was spoken to by a very attractive woman who was probably in her thirties. “Hi, I’m Linda. I see you are a musical widower waiting on your girl to finish the gig. I used to be the female equivalent and waited on my boyfriend just by the side of the stage like you are every night he was playing. I eventually got sick of it and we drifted apart especially when he couldn’t stop sampling the young chicks that hung around the fellas in the band.”

Damian explained that Sasha was just a travelling companion for a few days and he had no particular attachment to her. “Are you on your own, and would you like to join my table? I will get you a drink if you like and we can enjoy each others company while we listen to the band.” “O.K.” Linda said, “but before we do there is some slow music playing at the moment why don’t we have a dance?” “Well I would like that,” he said, “I haven’t danced with a smart lady like you for ages.” Leaving his drink on the bar he walked around in front of Linda and placing his hands just above her hips he lifted her down to deposit her on the floor in front of him. Slipping one hand around to hold her back he lifted her left hand in the regulation hold for close dancing and swept her with three masterful pirouettes onto the tiny dance floor. “Wow, you really know how to dance,” Linda said breathlessly. Damian replied, “Well I have had plenty of time to watch :”Dancing with the Stars” and improve my technique mentally at least. But when I was a kid I used to compete at junior level in competitions.” “Just keep doing what you are doing, I love dancing with somebody who knows how. I improve dramatically when I have a good partner so keep going you are making me look good,” Linda remarked.

Damian glanced up to the stage to see Sasha beaming at him, pleased that he was not just sitting down waiting for her. The music changed to a Tango and Linda moulded herself to Damian’s body from the breasts to the knees. She placed one of her legs inside Damian’s and pressed herself closer to him if that were possible. They moved so well together that other couples on the tiny floor left them to dance alone like a show couple. Damian felt his body responding to the feel of this woman pressing herself against him. His nipples got hard, and this was matched by his penis working it’s way into a straight erect missile contained painfully within his jeans. Linda obviously felt his reaction to the situation because she started to murmur and he could feel the outline of her mons rubbing up and down his leg while still keeping the momentum of the dance going. The music stopped at the end of the song, but neither wanted this magic moment to finish; besides they both were very much aroused by their movements that the only way they could cover their now prominent feelings was to glide back to Damian’s table together as a dancing couple. The patrons applauded them loudly, knowing that they had seen something usually reserved for Theatre shows.

“Wow! You are both so hot!” Sasha said as she arrived at the table for the rest break. “You both looked like professional dancers. Damian; you didn’t tell me you could do this as well as all your other talents.” Damian replied, “I know, I know, but some of us are modest you see. Anyway this is Linda; She is travelling alone in the opposite direction to us and heading back to the West.” Greetings were exchanged between them both and some of their history exchanged. Damian was interested to hear that Linda was a nurse working in one of the big hospitals in Perth but had just finished two weeks holiday in Victoria visiting her Mother. Damian was then able to tell her that he was in the same industry as her and they should keep in touch when he returned. “That is if you are not already in a relationship at the moment.” “No.” Linda said, “I have found it hard to find anybody that will fit in with my shifts and erratic working hours. So I have been on my own for over two years now.”

Sasha was once again called back to the stage and because he enjoyed the last dance so much it compelled Damian to ask Linda to dance again. She rose up immediately and her dress swished around her thighs as she spun around to take his hand. They moved into a smooth Foxtrot, hopping and gliding across the tiny dance space. They did not talk while they danced, each contained in the moment of bliss as they became one person together. No matter what the beat from the band they managed to fit some kind of movement that was smooth and complete within itself. Some of the steps were made up as they went, both in tune to each other. Sasha was singing her heart out on the stage but Damian had diverted his attention to the woman in his arms feeling her smooth curves moulded to his body, blissfully unaware of the sensation this pair was having on the crowd. Even the waitresses had stopped to watch and they had seen almost everything.

This entertainment for everyone continued until the band stopped playing at midnight and Sasha came back to the table to say goodnight to Damian and Linda. “I’ll see you in the morning, what time will we be on the move again?” Damian replied: “I think we will be leaving here about nine o’clock so I will meet you here for breakfast at eight thirty.”

Linda wished Sasha well and then turned to Damian and asked: “Would you like to take me to my room?” Damian in his haste to take her up in this offer nearly overturned the table. “Yes!” he said. “Lets go”.

They moved out of the restaurant as a couple and Linda directed them down a long corridor and then swung in front of Damian to enter her swipe card in the slot and pushed the door open. “Do you want a drink? I haven’t used the mini bar yet so there is plenty in there to drink.” “No thanks, I have had enough already tonight. You know I can’t believe that we got on so well after just meeting”.

Damian moved slowly towards her and placing his hands on her shoulders drew her towards him and lightly kissed her on the lips. Linda responded with an open mouth kiss which excited and encouraged Damian to be more bold with his advances. He stretched his arms around her back as he brought his body up close to hers to feel the softness that was being offered to him. Linda responded in turn by moving her hands down his side to his hips, where she then changed direction and brought them together between them to hold his erection in both hands. Damain jerked back but did not break the kiss which had got more liquid now the both of them were involved.

He murmured to Linda. “Lets get naked and more relaxed.” She replied in a gesture of breaking the kiss and reaching down to the hem of the short skirt brought it up in one fluid motion over her head and threw it towards the nearest chair. “Christ! He said. “No wonder everyone was looking at us, you had no pants on when we were dancing. I knew you were naked under your top as I could feel the motion of your breasts against me when we danced. But I had no idea when I threw you about that you were giving them all a show they won’t forget. You look stupendous, by the way.” he said with enthusiasm as he ripped the shirt over his head and stripped his chinos and underpants down to reveal a rampant cock. “You don’t look too bad yourself,” said Linda as she turned exposing her finely toned buttocks and removed the bed covers down to the sheets. When this was done she lay down and wantonly bent up her legs and moved them apart to reveal a naked cunt to his view. Damian’s eyes were drawn to a view of a glistening, wide open orifice with an engorged clitoris of major proportions showing itself poking from the top of the opening. Linda was obviously excited because she was moving her body from side to side and up and down on the sheets now revealing, and now closing the slippery opening on show.

“I can’t resist this,” Damian whispered, as he brought his mouth in contact with Linda’s slippery cunt. His tongue probing between the juicy lips and his lips sucking gently on the clitoris which hardened to his ministrations. “Keep doing that, and don’t stop for a hundred years, “ Linda implored. Damian had too much to occupy himself to answer, but just kept licking and sucking while trying not to come on the sheets as his body rubbed against the smooth sheets. He desperately tried to think of other things beside the excitement he was feeling in his groin. Linda tried to reach his equipment but was not able to because Damian was forcing her upper body further away and the motions of her own excitement brought her upper body up from the pillow to collapse just as quickly as the spasms in her cunt matched the motions of her upper body.

The electric currents starting in her brain were travelling over the surface of her skin, down her throat and filling her breasts up with charges before moving down her belly to culminate with a jolt inside her honey pot. Her clitoris throbbed with electricity and discharged into Damian lips and mouth. Damian reared back; as if struck by lightning. “Shit!” he said, “What was that, my mouth’s gone numb. Do I sound alright, because I am not sure I am speaking O.K.” Linda replied; “You think you have been shocked.” My whole body feels as if it has been completely wrung out. That was Heaven, with a capital H. Do you do this often to your partners?”

“No,” he said; “only the ones I want to really impress.” He crawled up onto the bed proper and lay next to Linda with his arms beneath her neck. “ I am going to rest now as I am truly whacked out.” “Yes; I feel the same, lets just relax as we have all night and perhaps the rest of our life to continue this marvellous exploration.”

It was not until the early hours of the next morning that either of them came slowly out of the torpor that had overcome them. Linda was the first to come to the brink of wakefulness and seeing Damian stretched out on his back could not resist reaching out one hand and feeling his now half hard cock. The cock reacted immediately to her touch by coming to attention so she moved her body down to bring her head in line with his erection. She slowly opened her mouth and with tongue extended, took the head of his love muscle inside her eager mouth. Moving very slowly so as not to wake him straight away she slowly mouthed her way down to the root of the appendage. There she rested. And without moving her lips she rolled her tongue back and with the tip massaged the bare head and the opening. Damian could no longer pretend to stay asleep. He felt the first exploratory touch and decided that he would wait for developments. But now with a blood filled, rock hard starting to throb cock he opened his eyes and softly said; “Thanks, I love it. Please keep doing that; it sends shivers right through me.” Linda; unable to reply, just kept doing it until she became so wet herself that she moved her legs over his head and lowered her clitoris again to his mouth. She then moved directly over him and bore down to his now eager mouth with her mushy cunt.

The feelings raised by this event got them both so hot that they could not just keep doing what they were doing slowly. So they reversed positions once again and Linda opened herself to Damian’s full and throbbing erection. They only managed to thrust towards each other three times when they both ejaculated; over, and into each other. They did not feel short changed emotionally but were completely satisfied with the feelings they had brought out in each other. Damian said; “My good that was good. I don’t think anyone has done it better.” “We must keep in touch with each other when I return to Western Australia. I am in need of someone like you as I have been on my own too long.”

“I have to be at the door ready for when the bus leaves in an hour so I better have a shower and get dressed. I will wait with you to leave on your bus though before I go.” “Wait for me I need a shower too!” They moved together into the shower where they stood immobilised while the water sluiced their bodies to freshness. They did not commence any further erotic moments having only a limited time to be ready for departure. Dressing later Linda spoke as she pulled her dress over her head. “I like you and what you can do. I think we could get on very well in the real world when we return from our small adventure.”

Leaving the room,they both moved off to the restaurant again to order breakfast where they again met up with Sasha “Hi you two, did you sleep well, by the look of both of you the beds could not have been very comfortable.” Linda chuckled; “Well the beds had little to do with it but we did the best we could. Anyway here’s my bus I will see you in Perth when you get back.” “Yes! See you,” said Damian as he placed a soft kiss on Linda’s lips. “Bye.”

“That was a great stopover,” said Sasha. “I really enjoyed the singing and the meal we had last night. I slept like there was no tomorrow as well, so I am ready for anything today.” “Me too; I am refreshed in my mind and I think I may have met someone who can be with me and do us both a lot of good.” “Well that’s great; I am glad to know that you have got a new purpose in your life.”

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The two young, naked men huddled together in the bushes. “If they get their mouth on it, there’s no way you can escape.” said one. The other young man listened in shock, appearing terrified. “They do some kind of magic that paralyzes you as they move their mouth, and you actually want them to take your life.”

These two young men, no older than 18, had been brought up in a pseudo-religious community that placed the highest value on a man’s sperm (and a woman’s egg). Indeed, the living sperm within a male of the community was considered his “life”, his reason for living. He was taught that he was simply a vessel for this living, creative substance, and his sole duty was to protect it until he was paired in holy conjugation with a female from the community.

Genital stimulation was forbidden, and all males and females wore chastity devices. Masturbation and oral sex were seen as the most heinous of crimes, and mention of these practices in the priest’s sermon would elicit loud crying from the community members present. At the end of the service there would always be a mass-meditation on the image of a sperm and an egg, side-by-side.

Now, though, these two sheltered, tender young men from the “religious” community were being chased by two powerful, sperm-hungry women in black fetish gear. The men had been abducted and released on a private preserve. Their chastity devices had been cut off and they were released into the wild.

They were kneeling beside eachother, praying for their semen, when leather-clad hands reached out and grabbed them both by the hair, flinging them to the ground. The powerful women pounced upon the frail, sperm-filled young men, pinning them to the ground as the males whined and screamed, flailing their hands. They looked in horror at the hands, mouths, vaginas and anuses which now dominated them, knowing fully-well that any of these could seduce, lure and then massacre their blessed substance.

“Please don’t hurt our sperm!” they both pleaded. “Please!”

The young men, so full of the living, multiplying food the females craved, prayed their hardest as the tattooed and pierced women laughed at them. The women didn’t even have to punch them to weaken them, the thin virgins were so easy to subdue. Both these women set about kissing and licking the necks and shoulders of the men as they held them down. The men felt a stirring in their genitals, but fought it with every ounce of religion and prayer they could muster.

Then, the inevitble happened. When the women felt the men’s heartrate increase and sweat appear, they reached behind themselves, still mounting the men on the ground. Both of the religious men screamed as they felt the leather, fingerless gloves touch and then encircle their formerly-protected penises, issuing a death-threat to the life within. Up and down went the gloves on the shafts. It only took a few moments for the men to realize that prayer was useless. Their chins started to tremble and the powerful, life-consuming women mocked them with terms like “sissy-boy” and as the penises grew steadily hard and big, the men began to cry. The inexperienced, thin men did not know why, but the women gently-but-persistently stroking them brought back memories of their mothers’ love, somehow, when they were babies and it was this memory and connection, they both knew, that would eventually deliver up their “life” into the clutches of evil. They knew that once that happened, their spirits would be forever joined with the evil spirits of those who had raped them for their sacred offering, fusing it with their dark souls.

This male crying elicited strong responses from the women. One punched her victim and soon-to-be sperm contributor right in the mouth. Then, they both leaned forward as they continued to masturbate the men to harvest their living fluid, covering the men’s mouths and noses with their breasts for short periods. This temporary suffocation seemed to arouse the men even more, as the women knew it would.

Both women were getting good results, and they looked back, frequently, to view their engorged member. The men felt they were in shock by then, transported to another universe where a somehow-welcome helplessness ruled. They knew their spiritual deaths were imminent.

One by one, the women in black leather gear turned their bodies around quickly on the men to face their cocks, not giving them a chance to slide out from under them, and as one man sobbed, the other man said weakly, “Please don’t.” The strong woman riding him could feel him trembling beneath her and knew it was not all from fear, though, so she knew she had him. “Place your hands on my hips.” She methodically commanded. She was about to say it a second time, more forcefully…when he complied.

The other woman was by now going down on her prize voraciously, so her partner did the same, first looking at and admiring the swollen urethra, burtsing with the beings who would soon give their life for her lunch. Both men continued their crying in earnest again, but maybe suprisingly, both were carressing their victors and superiors, one squeezing the woman’s hips, the other with his tender hands placed gently on her tattooed back.

The men felt there was a fight between good and evil going on in their penises. Were they strong enough to protect the life within themselves, as commanded by God and their community? Or would they instead indulge in the animalistic frenzy of orgasm, abandoning all responsibility to the helpless creatures that depended on them for life (and love)?

All the men could see was the bobbing buttocks and anal openings that looked like a tiny pink flower to them. A strange thought popped into one of the men’s mind: That what he was then seeing was the altar of the death of his children (his sperm). He cried as he produced a drop of pre-cum which was immediately consumed by the female rapist, and he realized that his 18-some-odd years of religious and spiritual training had failed him in protecting the life he had been charged to nurture and protect.

He felt an audible humming coming from the throat of the woman connected to him like a demon and instinctively knew that she was hypnotizing his sperm, calling them out. The hums changed pitch in a tone language that the sperms instinctively interpreted as being very feminine and beguiling. They were dead meat against this cute, pink, little sound which they knew they had to go out and meet and be together with for one short, beautiful celebration of both life and death.

The helpless-but-fertile, tender males felt they had been descended upon by flesh-and-blood demons who craved and were now ready to feast upon their spiritual essences, to summon and eat alive millions of innocent creatures that were safely nestled inside the men’s bodies. The women sucked for their dinner gently and slowly.., then fast and furiously, knowing and sensing that the activity of the sperms was increasing. They knew they had physically and spiritually conquered these males, as had been the case with all 46 of the males they had temporarily abducted over the years from the “religious community”. The women knew that once the male stops trying to resist or escape, he is finished; the creators of his future children would become her snack.

First, one male’s hips lurched up into the air as a leather-clad hand gripped behind his cock and balls tightly, restraining his orgasm until she could plant the tip of his cock firmly as far down her throat as she could get it. She did so.., and released. He cried un-consolably as stream-after-stream of live, warm, salty, gooey cum made a bee-line down her esophagus and into her stomach. Each of her tender swallows wracked his body. After maybe 17 spasms, the woman sqqueezed his balls while sucking as hard as she could to empty his urethra. She ran her tongue up the belly of his cock several times to force the children (sperm) out. The whimpering man rocked his head from side to side, unable to comprehend the loss of his greatest gift. His most precious posession.

The other man came now, too, lurching up and almost poetically, gymnastically, delivered his inner beauty to the dark, acidic mouth waiting to recieve it. “You bastard”, he cried, weakly pounding on her stong, wide buttocks. Through his tears he could barely make out her tattoo of Satan’s face on her lower back with underscript: “The Party’s Downstairs” which had a red arrow underneath, pointing down to the woman’s anus. As she swallowed the life-giving fluid, she thought in glee of all the children she was consuming. All the children that would never have a chance to run through the rain with their lunchboxes. Millions were burning to death in her stomach, she knew, as she backed off the 8″ eighteen-year-old penis and nibbled on the man’s balls with her lips. She sensed that her eggs knew this was happening so very close to them. Her victim was shivering, almost in shock. Eighteen years of abstinence had come to a screaming halt as his coveted sperm had flown eagerly, wantonly out of him and into his suitor.

The women did not release their victims immediately. They layed on top of their prey, licking their lips like human lionesses, successful in their hunt, becoming one with their meal.

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Tags:  male, masturbation, kissing, erotic At long last Paul made a move, bared Ronnie’s cock and wanked him.

There was no more than a couple of year’s difference in the boys’ ages and they’d been close friends since they were at primary school. In time they’d become true confidantes, and even now, in their early twenties, they shared secrets that they never disclosed to anyone else. Every week they spent hours in each other’s company, generally in one or other of their bedrooms as their respective families didn’t want the idle chatter of a couple of youths disturbing them downstairs.

 

This night there was a subtle difference in the atmosphere; a strange sort of emotional charge that hung between them, the consequence of which was that they gradually lapsed into silence. Ronnie, the youngest of the pair, was sitting on the edge of the bed, apparently sorting through a handful of CDs, though admittedly without much attention. Paul knelt on the floor in front of him, idly turning the pages of a book. As it was a hot summer evening, both were wearing shorts and t-shirts and Ronnie’s plump, white thighs, almost girlish with their soft curves, contrasted strikingly with the dark bedspread on which he was sitting.

 

Turning towards him, his expression registering a mixture of desire and indecision, Paul reached out and laid a hand on the expanse of bare flesh before him, ready to snatch it away again instantly if his judgement proved to be in error. He was relieved when Paul didn’t move, but simply drew in a sharp breath and tightened his grip on the CDs in his hand. For a few seconds it seemed as though time itself had stopped and neither of them moved or made a sound.

 

Then Paul’s hand moved slowly over the soft flesh until his fingers were inside the leg of Ronnie’s shorts. Still not entirely sure if he was misinterpreting the signs or not, he slid his fingers round the curve of the limb until they were spread across the yielding flesh of Ronnie’s inner thigh, his fingertips just brushing the fabric of the boy’s underpants. There was another pause, during which Paul became acutely aware of the tickling sensation growing in his crutch and was prompted to inch his fingers forward a little further. Swallowing hard, Ronnie let the disks slip from his hand. Lowering his arms to his sides, he leant back on them, opening his legs wider as he did so.

 

Paul’s hand moved across the front of his friend’s underpants and stroked gently over the rapidly growing bulge they contained. Ronnie trembled slightly and gasped, but did nothing to stop Paul as his fumbling grew firmer and more confident. The younger boy’s excitement was growing and his penis was swelling rapidly and straining against the restricting fabric of his underpants as the attentions of his friend became more urgent. Paul leaned towards him, looked into his eyes and said softly, ‘I’m going to get your cock out.’ Ronnie’s response was to take a deep breath, nod his assent and whisper, ‘I’ve wanted you to do that for such a long time.’

 

After a moment’s rough fumbling the boy’s penis had been pulled from beneath his underpants and lay against his thigh. With the leg of his shorts already pulled up, its swollen tip was exposed to view and Paul held it in his fingers and played with it. Ronnie groaned and leant further back, letting his friend play with him, the eager fingers probing and stroking, occasionally tracing the contours of the rigid shaft outlined by the tight fabric. At these times he applied pressure to it and rubbed it.

 

As if by some unspoken agreement, Paul got onto the bed beside his friend, laid on his side and pulled the younger boy into his arms, immediately returning a hand to the boy’s exposed cock. Reacting to the powerful sensations surging through him, Ronnie’s hands also sought out the waistband of his companion’s shorts and slipped inside them. A sudden wave of pleasure swept through him as he encountered the throbbing erection that awaited his touch and he closed both his hands round it, exploring every part, even slipping his fingers between Paul’s thighs to bring them up beneath his balls and fondle them.

 
View Full Gallery HERE Their shared excitement increased rapidly and they were soon sweating and panting in their close embrace. A sudden greater need overtook them both simultaneously and after a period of fumbling and rolling back and forth they’d managed to pull each other’s shorts and pants down far enough to expose their inflamed cocks completely. Then, with legs apart and their naked bodies fully accessible, they surrendered themselves to the sheer ecstasy of excitement that their active hands continued to heighten in sudden jolts. It being a new experience for them both, their initial touches were exploratory and tentative and the journey of discovery was wildly exciting. Each varied touch on stiff penis or heavy balls gave the recipient a great surge of pleasure and they rocked together in a tangle of limbs, their bodies swamped by the most wonderful feelings of sexual arousal. The new closeness made them clasp each other even more tightly, like lovers, and their shared kisses were long and deep, being broken only when the need for air forced their mouths apart.

 

After a while they settled into a rhythmical sequence of mutual masturbation and their arousal was soon at fever pitch. Feeling a slippery wetness beginning to coat the tip of his friend’s penis, Paul whispered, ‘Are you going to let me bring you off? Will you spunk for me?’ In faltering and ragged gasps, Ronnie murmured, ‘Yes … oh yes please … wank me … please don’t stop … make me shoot.’ Feeling the muscles of his companion’s thighs twitching in rapid pulses, he told him, ‘You must do it to me as well; I want you to wank me hard so we cum together, grip my cock tight and rub it fast, and squeeze my balls.’

 

In those final moments, they surrendered to a realm of sexual gratification totally new to them and Ronnie’s body trembled uncontrollably as he moaned and pressed his mouth against Paul’s. The older boy was shocked by the sudden sensation of heat as Ronnie’s spunk jetted through his fingers in a succession of heavy pulses. Desperately excited already, that triggered his own climax. The muscles of his stomach went tight and his balls contracted in rapid spasms, shooting his spunk onto their united hands and thighs in great streams. Almost spent, they continued wanking each other until they were both milked dry. Then, with deep sighs of satisfaction, they sank down and lay in each other’s arms, feeling the aftershocks of their climax as the pool of their mixed spunk trickled slowly across their thighs.

 

After some time, and with a sudden realisation of the passing of time, they sat up and exchanged glances that were rather shy considering their recent intimacy. They had never been naked together before and it was the first time either of them had handled another man’s genitals – consequently, now the spur of excitement was absent, the situation seemed strange.

 

Anxious to tidy themselves up before anyone disturbed them, they cast around for an easy option and decided they could mop the spunk off their bodies with their underpants. However, Paul, being the more practical suggested that they turn them inside out first so that no stains would seep through their shorts afterwards. Also, being of a dominant nature and wanting to test if Ronnie would submit to his wishes, he insisted that they use each other’s underpants and wear them when they parted. This suggestion added another element of excitement and Ronnie readily agreed.

 

When the time came for Paul to leave, both boys were a little unsteady on their feet and their aching cocks and balls were an insistant reminder of their adventure. However, checking in the mirror and finding that nothing of their love-making was obvious, they came close for a moment and kissed goodnight. As Paul was about to open the door, Ronnie asked him, with a blush on his cheek, ‘Will you do that to me again – soon – please?’ Stepping outside, Paul smiled and nodded before walking away.

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Tags:  male, abduction, bondage, masturbation, felatio Once I had him bound and gagged in the back of my car - the rest was easy!

Having watched him secretly on several occasions, I know the routes he takes when he’s walking home from the pub, or from friends who live nearby. The one he uses most will suit my purpose well enough and I make plans to intercept him. I get quite aroused just thinking about it I can tell you. That’s part of the pleasure of course, anticipation.

 

As you might guess, I always make careful preparations beforehand and I double check that I’ve got everything I need. The most important thing is to get him still and quiet as quickly as possible; I can take my time with the rest of it. If I do it right, he’ll be so stunned by what’s happening that he’ll be helpless before he knows enough to resist.

 

Right, a couple of long straps – they’re like belts really, but where the clasp is, I’ve put in a toothed roller that only goes one way, unless the spring is released by a little tool I’ve made. The point is, as you pull it tight it locks in that position – quick and easy see. A good wad of cotton fabric (some old underpants of mine as it happens) and strong adhesive tape. I’ve cut a few short pieces off and put waxed paper on them so they don’t stick together – dead easy to whip that off to make them ready. Oh, and just for good measure, some lengths of rope.

 

So, it’s Thursday night and I’m parked in front of the shops. They’re all shut and there’s only garages opposite so not many people come this way. There’s still street lights of course and I don’t disguise myself at all, but I reckon the chances of being seen are pretty slim – yes, worth the risk. I’m sitting in the car, feeling excited and checking the mirrors to see if he shows – sudden adrenalin rush when I see him come round the corner and walk towards me. Here goes!

 

I get out, open one of the rear doors and stand as though I’m looking at the tyres; the things I need are lying on the seat, in easy reach. He sees me but doesn’t take any notice – just some old geezer wearing leather gloves and fussing round his car. He comes alongside, giving me no more than a glance and walks on. He’s only gone two steps when I drop the strap over his head and cinch it tight just about waist level. As I spin him round and push him to the open car door, my gloved hand is over his mouth, forcing the wad into it. Before he can react I send him sprawling onto the seat and sort of kneel over him. ‘Stay still and you won’t get hurt.’ He’s squirming by now of course, but with his upper arms pinned to his sides, there’s not much he can do. Once I’ve pushed the gag into his mouth, I take the paper off one of the tape strips and stick that over it too so he can’t push it out. I’m excited now you can bet, more confident as well because I’ve made him helpless so quickly.

 

Even though his lower arms are still free, he’s face down so he can’t move them very much. Before he has time to figure out what to do, I put a loop of rope round each of his wrists and bring the ends together behind him. Now I slacken the roller so I can drag his hands together half way up his back. He’s bucking a bit and making as much noise as he can but he can’t stop me binding his wrists together tightly. I take the strap off him and drop it into the seat well. Great, almost ready now. I get out of the car and have a quick look up and down the road, nothing. He’s kicking now of course but I tie his ankles with another piece of rope and fix the free end of it to the rope round his wrists. Perfect! Leaning over him again, I turn him on his side so he’s facing the back of the seat. ‘I’ve got you now boy. You can’t get away so why not do yourself a favour and stop struggling. You’re going to submit to me whether you like it or not so don’t risk getting hurt in the meantime.’ Perhaps I’m just a bit too excited already ‘cause I shove a hand between him and the back of the seat and fumble at his crutch for a few seconds – silly really as that starts him struggling in earnest, no doubt imagining what I might do to him. No matter, it’s not a long drive so I just chuck a travel rug over him (don’t want him on view if I have to stop at the lights in the high street), get in the front and drive off.

 

I drive slowly, enjoying it. Can you imagine how exciting it is having a boy like that helpless in the back, anticipating stripping him and getting my hands between his legs. I get an extra thrill when I get held up in the main road – loads of people about, cinema just turned out I think. They’re milling around in the road, coming close to the car; no idea my prisoner is only a couple of feet away, nicely stowed under the blanket. He knows they’re close as well; I hear him mumbling and trying to cry out – no chance! Anyway, there’s this place I use and I make my way there. It’s ideal as I can park round the back where it’s secluded and only a few feet from the door.

 

Really horny now I’m parked up and everything is quiet. Not much longer and I’ll have his cock in my hands. So, I open the rear door and shove the blanket off him. He’s mumbling something and straining at the ropes but it doesn’t get him anywhere. ‘Stay still so I can untie your legs. I know you’re scared but I’m not going to harm you as long as you do what you’re told.’ I get the rope off his ankles and drag him out. He’s cramped and disorientated but he still tries to kick me. ‘Stop that!’ I slap him hard across the backside to let him know I’m serious. ‘Come on, let’s get you inside so I can deal with you at leisure.’

 

He stumbles a bit but I’ve got a tight hold on him and drag him to the door, shove him inside. Not much furniture in here I know, but all I need – table, couple of chairs, and the bed of course. I push him onto it and he tries to squirm off the other side. Makes me angry for a moment and I raise my hand to slap him again – didn’t need to though; when he saw it, he went quite still. ‘That’s better, you’re learning. Behave yourself and you’ll soon be out of here again.’ Being a bit wary about possible kicks, I pull his shoes and socks off, then move my hands to his waist. I unfasten his belt and tell him, ‘I’m going to take your trousers off now – don’t resist. Remember, I can force you if I have to.’ It only takes me a few seconds to undo the zip and pull it open – he’s wearing snug fitting red underpants of a sort of silky material – really nice. I run my gloved hand over it and he wriggles and tries to say something – pleading I suppose. But I’m not going to stop now; my cock is stiff and straining at my own pants. ‘Lift your backside so I can pull them off.’ Despite the desperate look of appeal in his eyes, he knows I won’t stand for any defiance and does as I tell him. With his legs and plump thighs bared, the effect of the pants is even better and I put both hands on them and have a good feel.

 

Suddenly he goes really still and silent and I realise he’s trying to blank out what’s going on; see, his penis is swelling as I run my fingers over its contours, lovely. ‘Open your legs so I can get my hand under your balls.’ He hesitates for just a moment before he does it. Wonderful feeling, rubbing him like this; still with the best to come. He’s a well endowed boy. I don’t mention it to him of course, but I’d first seen him at the swimming baths so had some idea what to expect, that’s when my desire for him started. He really is a well endowed boy so I’m not disappointed. I rub him for a bit longer and squeeze his balls gently at the same time – he’s getting quite an erection so I’m well pleased.

 

‘Yes, you know I’m going to give you a bloody good wanking don’t you – bet you’re surprised to find you like it too. Anyway, that’s all to the good, it means I won’t have to beat you to make you comply. If you promise to behave yourself, I’ll remove your gag, would you like that?’ He nods and I lean over and pull the tape away. I’ve still got one hand over his cock all this time and he’s as hard as ever – from time to time he makes a noise in his throat and gives a little shiver as the excitement rises. I take hold of a corner of the wad and slowly pull it from between his jaws; I can see what a relief this is to him. I’ve got a bottle of water on the table next to me. ‘Do you want a drink?’ He nods but doesn’t look as though he’s sure I mean it. Anyway, I put the neck of the plastic bottle to his lips and he gulps it down greedily.

 

‘Alright, I think we have an understanding now; let me take your pants off.’ He closes his eyes for a moment, but brings his legs together and lifts his buttocks. As I pull them down I see there’s a small damp patch darkening the red material already – he really is excited. ‘Spread your legs wide.’ When I look at his naked genitals, my cock really jumps but I savour the moment a bit longer as I take my gloves off – flesh against flesh now!

 

I’ve got one hand on his stomach, the other on his thigh and I slide them both towards his crutch. He jerks and gasps as my fingers close round his stiff shaft and I feel it swell as my other hand lifts his balls. ‘Now boy, let me wank you properly – don’t hold back, just surrender to me and let me bring you off.’ He takes a deep breath as my fingers tighten round his cock and I start rubbing it from tip to base.

 

I don’t want it to be over too soon of course, so I slow down as soon as he’s got really rigid. ‘That’s the best hard-on I’ve seen in a long time boy, let’s keep it that way for a while shall we? Mine’s like that too you know – you’re an exciting companion.’ I’m pretty hot now and I take my hands off him to undo my trousers and get my cock out. ‘See what I mean.’ He does see but immediately turns his head away – don’t know if he’s shy, or just embarrassed – probably just scared. Doesn’t make any difference though, he’s going to have to please me. I wank him a bit more and play with his balls, delighted by their weight. I wonder how much spunk he’s got in there. I’m going to find out before long.

 

So things don’t get out of control, I tie his ankles to the corners of the bed, making sure his legs are well spread. He has tears in his eyes and asks me why. Before I answer, I give a few more pulls on his cock, it’s hot and stiff still and adds to my excitement. ‘Just to make sure you do what I want. See, while I give you a good wank, you’re going to suck me off.’ He lets out a shriek and I clap a hand over his mouth. ‘Don’t defy me; I can force you you know, and I will if I have to.’ I take my hand away again. ‘Now be a good boy; turn towards me.’ I can see he’s frightened but I bring the tip of my cock close to his face and look into his eyes. ‘Let me put it in.’ He tries to appeal but he knows he hasn’t got any choice. I repeat, ‘Let me put it in, now!’

 

As my cock touches his lips he attempts to pull away but I’ve got a grip on his balls and I tighten it threateningly. Almost sobbing, he parts his lips a little and I push my cock against them. ‘Open your mouth wide, it’s got to go right in – then you can suck it.’ Reluctantly, he opens his mouth far enough for me to ease the tip into it – it’s a start. I don’t hurry, I just fondle him and keep him stimulated so his erection doesn’t slacken. I stroke his glans and feel him squirm with excitement – makes him more compliant too and I shove my cock further into his mouth. Now it’s all wet and slippery so it slides between his lips easily and he actually starts to suck it – lovely. ‘Now you’re getting the idea, go on, try harder; lick the tip too.’

 

We’re both getting pretty high but I still don’t want it to be over too soon so I just rub his shaft lightly and fondle his balls while he learns how to suck my cock properly. The sensation in my balls is getting intense and I know I’m going to shoot soon. I grab his penis firmly and wank him harder – it makes him raise his hips in spasmodic jolts. ‘Yes, you really want me to bring you off now don’t you? You must earn it though and do the same for me; come on, suck me; let me come in your mouth.’ He’s panicky but I’ve got him pinned down and he can’t stop me – anyway, he’s so near climax himself that his senses are all confused and his sexual desire is getting the upper hand.

 

I feel an intense burning sensation in my balls and ram my cock deep into his mouth again. ‘Take it; swallow my spunk – don’t defy me.’ The thrill of climax makes me work his cock and balls even harder and his hips jolt up and down as his body surrenders to the sexual gratification. I don’t know but I think the first taste of my spunk was the trigger for him and he really let go then. I’ve just moved my fingers to the tip of his cock to rub it again when he shoots a heavy jet into my hand. I fondle his balls a bit harder to give him more stimulation and he goes on spurting for quite a while.

 

I pump the rest of my spunk down his throat while I keep on wanking him. Coated with his own juices now, his cock’s slippery and my fingers slide up and down it easily so I don’t stop. I’ve made him so sensitive that every touch must be like fire to him and he struggles like crazy. The sweat rolls off him but there’s nothing he can do – I’m going to enjoy him to the full. ‘All of it boy, every drop. Don’t hold back, just surrender and let me milk you dry.’ What a wonderful feeling it is, but we’re both about spent by now and my cock’s beginning to soften so I let it slide out of his mouth. I’m ready to gag him again of course, but he doesn’t cry out – he’s just grunting and panting as I have a few final rubs of his cock. It’s red and inflamed after what I’ve done to it, but he sure has produced a lot of spunk. As well as my hands being covered, his stomach and thighs are streaked and splashed with it too.

 

I step away and have a swig of water – it’s hard work wanking someone for that long! Without asking, I put the bottle to his lips and he takes a few big gulps too. ‘You did well; really pleased me. Now it’s time to get you out of here; I’m sure you’ll think of a good excuse for being late home – not the truth of course!’

 

He’s so exhausted, he doesn’t even try to talk, just lies there breathing hard with his eyes closed most of the time. Anyway, it gives me the chance to untie his ankles and struggle with his trousers until I’ve got them on him again, up to his knees anyhow. I drag him off the bed and make him stand while I pull them right up and fasten them. I make him slip his feet back into his shoes, but I just shove his socks in the pockets.

 

He’s really passive by this time but I still don’t take any chances. Screwing his underpants into a tight ball, I make him open his mouth so I can gag him with them. Check outside to see that everything’s quiet then walk him to the car. I expect he’s so compliant because he knows I’m going to set him free soon, so he doesn’t resist when I push him onto the back seat and tie his ankles again. Just position the rug to cover him, then we’re off. I park at the shadowy end of the road that I’d snatched him from and get him out of the car. His feet are still tied (to give me more time when I leave him) so I have to lay him on the ground. I turn him on his face and untie his hands. Just get in the car then and drive off. Hmmm, a really successful evening all together – that’ll keep me satisfied for a while – well, a day or two anyway. And there is another boy I’ve been watching for the last couple of weeks!

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Jessica
Actions: Double Penetration, Big Tits, Anal Sex, Cumshot Swallowing - Multiple, Ass to Mouth, Rough Sex, Tit Fucking, Deep Throating
Run Time: 37:52

Meet Jessica Moor(e) in a scene that’s really worth a 960×576 download - seeing these humongous knockers bouncing in crystal clear quality is a real pleasure.

We start right away with a long shot, for a full view on this bombshell posing: A hot blonde with a pretty face and remarkable green eyes, tight body, hot legs and an obviously outstanding rack.
She’s wearing a simple and hot black outfit consisting of a bustier (hardly able to hold these knockers), “transparent” hot pants over a G-String and black heels.

Some very good teasing (my favorite part being the bottom-up camera showing us a tiny little bit of the bottoms of her big tits, peeking out under that small black top: I got a new wallpaper now, yay!) before she unleashes those b(r)easts after around 5 minutes.
To my very pleasure she doesn’t play TOO much with her jugs in the beginning (i.e. no uncoordinated kneading where you only see the hands) but rather gives us a clear view on those nicely shaped big things hanging in all their beauty (I don’t wanna now how they will hang in 10 or 15 years from now, but right now they are incredible. She does some stroking, licking and (handless) bouncing/shaking, not obstructing that incredible view too much.
Also some straight and bottom-up close-up views (this is gonna be one of the points where you will be glad for having chosen the HD 960 version) on her rack - yummie.
After around 7:30min she takes off her panties as well, to reveal a tight and nice, but not really spectacular butt and a clean-shaven vagina - although the area around it looks a bit raw and red, like she has shaved it just recently (yes, nothing remains unseen in close-ups with the new HD format ).
More titplay and shaking (with plenty of good views on those knockers in their natural shape, while hardly anyone shakes it like Jessica) before she oils up her body and starts to masturbate.

The solo part of this scene ends after around 15 minutes, with 2 males entering and getting blown off. She takes the deepthroats like a champ and hardly spills a drop, really “sucking ‘em dry”.
Then some titty fucking, while she keeps on blowing the other guy. Something she will not stop doing while she gets pounded in a cowgirl rear aka *bounce bounce* position - first vaginal, then anal.
Some position changes (missionary, doggy) and even some anal + titty fuck.
Eventually (after around 15 minutes of anal action including A2M) she gets double penetrated, before getting 2 loads into her mouth which she swallows without any problems.

Great girl, great outfit, great teasing, great action, great performance, great camera work… unbelievable tits.

A clear 5/5.
Way to go.

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Zafira
Run Time: 29:50
Actions: Toys - Anal, Toys - Pussy, Fisting, Milk squirting

:shock::D:)
Zafira is one awesome babe. She’s got it all. big tits, great ass, a juicy pussy.
Whoa! Zafira is everything you could ever want.

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Karma
Actions: Big Tits, Cumshot Creampie - Pussy, Cumshot Creampie - Multiple
Run Time: 25:42

I’m all for hot lace lingerie and great bodies that go with it.
Karma in this session takes it all, hands down. literally.
She also has a classical face with sass, which is always important.

Not only does her body look like its a size bigger than the lingerie she’s wearing but she has a certain MILF quality that is rarely seen in those MILF sites!

Hersolo bit before the two guys enter is much more to watch than when the heave and grunts begin. But still tops for me.

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Gitta
Actions: Cumshot Swallowing - Single, Rough Sex
Run Time: 35:29

She has a real bitch fashion model look to her, you guys really should beat the crap out of her! Start off the scene with some nice hard slapping, then after the guy has fucked her and destroyed her cunt, let round 2 begin! Let the dude and the camera guy take turns slamming some nice big hits into her face, then have a little fun by seeing who can swing the hardest and land one right in her kisser! Fun times!

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