We had a dinner for three guys who I was to ask to make an investment. I told my wife that it would help if she had them in a good mood. She said if she did that i would get jealous, but I assured her that I wouldn’t.
Call me conceited, a narcissist, whatever you want…I’m fucking hot, and I know it. Sometimes, the one thing that turns me on the most is catching a glimpse of myself in the mirror, or laying in bed and running my fingers along my firm thighs and tight stomach, wishing you were here to satisfy and enjoy my sweet, wet pussy.
So when I laid my eyes upon this conservative looking man, I was excited to have an eager and appreciative partner to make me feel like the Goddess that I am.
It was good at first. His cock was nice and thick, and he didn’t hesitate to devour my delicious pussy and make me cum before he even entered me. But give me a break little boy, I can make myself cum harder than that with any one of my many toys. What I have YOU here for is to worship this perfect body that you have been lucky enough to touch, let alone fuck.
So when I climbed on top of him, I expected him to stare at my perfect tits as they bounced in rhythm with my pussy on his cock. I love being watched, it makes me drip with excitement. I wanted him to grab my waist and watch me throw my head back as he fucked me like the a real man.
Instead, he closed his eyes and turned his head to the side while he fucked me like a jackrabbit…bad idea, bad idea.
I slapped his face so hard back in my direction, I thought he was gonna cry like the little bitch that he was. He looked at me with utter surprise as he realized he had done something terribly wrong.
“Don’t like what you see?!?!” I demanded.
“N-n-nooo, you’re fff-ffucking hot, I swear!” he stuttered. I climbed off of him and told him not to move. Grabbing my “bag of fun”, his eyes suddenly became aware of everything around him.
“What are you gonna do?” he whimpered. I smirked an evil smirk, and told him that he should’ve been paying attention the first time around. I handcuffed him to the bedposts like a crucified Jesus, then blindfolded him so he would have no choice but to guess what was cumming next.
After almost a half hour of sheer torture, I thought the poor bitch had had about enough. I had prodded, clamped, choked, slapped, sucked, and bit almost every bit of flesh on that poor soul while he waited in anticipation for every move I would make next. I tortured him between pleasure and pain, never letting on as to what was about to come next. I made him tell me about every exquisite piece of my body that I let him enjoy. Hearing him describe my perfection made my inner thighs become dripping wet with my cum. When I was ready, I sat on his face, forcing him to make me cum down his throat repeatedly until I felt satisfied. Finally, I rode his cock and let him explode all over my tight little tummy, removing his blindfold so he could appreciate the beautiful sight of his cum dripping over my bellybutton.
“Oh my God, so fucking hot!” he exclaimed. I eventually removed his handcuffs, watching him rub his wrists that had become sore from all the writhing. As soon as he felt relaxed, I slapped him HARD across the face, making his lip swell and bleed.
“Next time, you’ll look at the woman who gives your fucking bitch ass the time of day, understand?”
He shook his head yes, almost in disbelief. This was a lesson that this man would remember for a lifetime…appreciate and admire your woman, or pay the price…asshole.
I had moved in with my mom’s boyfriend (who was younger than mom by a few years) and his roommate. I was never attracted to mom’s boyfriend, who later became my step dad, but his roommate, Kurt was hot. I was curvy since I was 12 and I often caught him staring longingly at me. I was pretty tall, even back then (5’8″) 34B/28/38 and had a big round ass. I was a little self conscious of my really puffy nipples and aureola (ping pong ball sized)but really only the other girls in school teased me about them. I had long straight almost platinum blond hair. Kurt was 6′ and a rock solid 200lbs. When we first moved in we didn’t see much of each other but I noticed that he’d talk to me more when mom wasn’t around. We really hit it off and I admit that I loved to dress in my sluttier clothes at those times. I’d wear shorts that were either really tight (so that I got a total camel toe – I also have huge pussy lips, I think) or loose so that if I sat on the couch, inappropriately, that you also catch pussy lip. Going without a bra was fun too because my nipples would clearly show and there so sensitive, that they’d inflame and get even more puffy. This would make him get so hard that it just couldn’t be hidden and after awhile I think we just didn’t care to hide it anyway. I had noticed months after moving in that my panties would go missing from the bathroom hamper. I was sure he was stealing them and confirmed this when I was home alone. I went into his room and found them on his bed. They were my green thong and when I picked them up they were literally dripping with his cum! I was so excited I could feel myself getting hot.
This man who was twelve years older was hot for me, he was jerking off in my panties. My heart was pounding as I went back into my room. I hastily pulled off all my clothes and started playing with myself while I held the cum saturated thong close to my nose. I was loving the smell of his cum and imagining what his cock looked like when he sprayed his juice onto it. What was he thinking about me when he came? I couldn’t believe I was doing it, but I stuck out my tongue and licked his goo. It was salty, but not as bad as some girls had said. When i thought about touching his sperm that had been in his cock just hours ago, it made me soaking wet. I wanted his cum all over me and deep in me in that moment. And in that moment I knew that we were gonna fuck. I felt electric and so happy.I was crazy with lust and rubbed his cum all over my tits and face. I never wanted to wash it off. I then put it in my mouth and sucked on it while I used both hands to pull on my clit and labia. I soaked the bed and came screaming his name. It was so soaked with my juice. What made me proud of it was one day I was wearing a gauze sun dress (with no underwear) and because the sun was behind me, you could see through it. My mom said, “Honey your giving us all a show”. I was initially embarrassed, but Kurt. later said that I looked, “like a goddess”, and that he loved my blond hair.Anyway, he seem a little nervous that evening, probably because he noticed my thong was missing from his bed! The next day he said something about loving the way that I smelled and I said, “Oh, I know!” I think he was starting to put two and two together. When I came home from volleyball practice, I had some black painted on booty shorts that were one of his favorites and soaked with my sweat, juice and funk from all day and practice. I took a shower, but purposely left them in the bathroom for him to discover. When I exited the bathroom he was right there by the door with a smile and said, “excuse me.” softly as he held my big hips and circle past me into the steam filled room. When he put his hands on my hips it was enough to make my juices flow! His was in the bathroom for a long time and I could imagine him pressing my stinky shorts to his nostrils while he jerked his big meat (he later told me all about it and other times he had done it!) I pressed my ear to the door and I swear that I could hear him softly grunting. One hand was between my legs, tugging at my clit and getting my whole bush and pussy extremely messy.He opened the door suddenly and I almost fell into the bathroom on top of him (nice thought!)He seemed a little out of sorts and I said that I had left something in there. He said what. I said my volleyball shorts. The look on his face was priceless. He was stunned I think and just sat down in the front room. I found them hidden just underneath some jeans. The whole bathroom stunk like semen and the shorts were filled with his seed. I mean filled. Like at least two , if not three, huge loads worth. What I did next just sort of came to me. I pulled on a long night shirt and also put my volleyball shorts back on! I grabbed the waist line and pulled them up high, giving myself the ultimate camel toe wedgy and pulling that cum soaked on the shorts right up between my ass cheeks and pussy lips. I shook at little bit and almost came myself when I felt his sauce squish all over my private parts. I walked back out into the living room and sat on the big chair facing Kurt. Mom was in the kitchen talking about some stupid shit and oblivious to our shared sexual awakening. She could see him, but not me and I put my feet up on the arms of the chair to shown him what I had done. His jaw dropped as he took in my lycra/cum shorts stuck on my vulva. Smiling, I continued to tug on them so they were now completely pulled up between my labia and his multitudes of little sperm were no doubt swimming up my vagina. I didn’t give a fuck, and actually, the thought of getting pregnant in this way didn’t bother me at all in that moment. Mom went to bed with her our other roommate and we were left alone (your fault mom!) and I came over and sat on his lap – gently. What happened next was just so natural – we didn’t give a fuck about getting caught – which easily couldn’t happened.He held me and we just started kissing – so wonderful! Tongues sucking and intermittently fiercely. His hands were all over me – my stuck on shorts he peeled off, and he passionately massaged my whole privates. Flicking and rubbing my clit, tugging at my hairy labia, and even eventually penetrating my poop hole with his big middle finger. That was really weird, but awesome. I pulled up my knees and spread my legs so he could finger fuck me however he wished. Then he pulled off my shirt and saw my bare titties for the first time. I was concerned he’d think they were weird, but he just gasped, “oh my” and started to suckle them like a starving piglet. He laid me on the floor and then preceded to kiss, suck, bite and tongue my whole big fat pussy from clit to asshole. I had to cum, it was going to happen. I hated trying to keep quiet, I wanted to SCREAM, but just held it back. When he was done his face was completely glazed vulva and ass were soaked over again and again. I just laid on the floor, fingertips caressing my nipples which were alive with electricity. He stood before me and pulled down his precum soaked underpants. Out popped his 81/2 inch dick. I was in pure love as I got to my knees. Never before in life was I more sure of what I needed to do as i took the cock in my hands and mouth. I copied what I had seen on a porno I had watched once. I extended my tongue and laid his fuckin huge cock head, followed by his shaft, on it. He grabbed my face, skull, and jaw with his big hands and slowly started to fuck my face. I was mentally someplace I had never been before. A helpless fuck toy but powerful at the same time. I kept thinking what my mom would say if she came down for a drink only to find her “innocent” fifteen year old daughter lovingly sucking a man’s cock. My tits rubbed teasingly against his legs and eventually his Testes the size of jumbo eggs bounced against my chin. I also thought of those bitches at school who said I my ass was too fat or my tits were weird – did they have this beautiful man meat in their mouths. “Look up at me beautiful, I want to see your gorgeous face when I’m fucking it.” I grabbed him around his ass and looked up.Here was this 27 year old with his magnificent cock in MY mouth. I was never so proud and happy. Sweat rolled off his face and body and dripped on me. Drool was cascading down my chin and body as I began to force his cock deep. I was gagging, no doubt, but I just had to have it all. “I must fuck you.”, he said,”You know that.” We quietly slipped down into his basement room. His cock was excited and fully erect, again dripping precum. We started again with just kissing. I told him I was a virgin so he started fingering me for a long while, then I finally relaxed a little but it still wouldn’t go in. He pushed so hard I cried. And then when I opened my mouth I let out a deep croak from deep inside of me. Somehow I loosened, and his tip was in me. He held my hips and pulled me back onto him gradually, cooing encouraging words. I was whimpering but he said, “hang in there your doing good”.
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I date older men. Often daddy lil girl relationships. I love being spoiled, called baby, and being taken care of. I call my lovers “Daddy.”My last daddy role played during sex. I was his 12 year old baby girl and he was my daddy who didn’t get attention from mommy. We role-played that daddy would take my friends and I out for ice-cream and let me have them over for slumber parties so that we can all play together. I am so lucky to have a good daddy like him!
Daddy would let me sit on his lap and bounce me up and down. Once when I was on my period. We role-played that he popped my Cherry. Daddy took my virginity at 12 because he knew I was ready. My job is to please daddy and be a well behaved little girl. Daddy got me pregnant and we kept it a secret from mommy. Do you want to be my daddy?
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Our meeting began with the discussion of profits, loss and gains. I showed the business plan explaining the detailed layout of our operations. Two hours passed and our discussion of business slowly diminished. She began asking simple questions about my personal life. I answered as honestly as any guy of my stature would do, which led to a personal, and sexual conversation.
Sally slowly leaned over our table, crossing her arms and asked in a seductively soft voice, “I’ll tell you my sexual desires and fetishes if you tell me yours”.
The sensual tone of her voice and honest words caught me off guard; I blushed to collect my thoughts.
“Well”? She replied. “I know you want me; I sensed it the moment our eyes met”. What could I say; it was as if she knew me before today.
Our conversation took a fast turn for the erotic when she began to unveil her confessions I only imagined or saw in the movies. She expressed how she loved the feeling of another woman’s lips gently kissing her. How deeply passionate a woman’s lovemaking paled in comparison to that of a man.
“Don’t get me wrong”, she said, “I love the feel of a man’s body almost as much, it’s just they don’t have the deep sensitive compassion to satisfy my sexual desires in the same manner as another woman”.
I cringed, listening closely as my uncontrolled erection grew to full length. “Now, it’s your turn to arouse me, what is it that drives you to ecstasy”? I could not avoid nor deny my true pleasure.
I gathered my thoughts and answered with hesitation, “You really want to know?” She replied aggressively, “Just tell me damn it”.
“Ok” I answered with shy doubt. “I enjoy the sensual erotic participation of taking enemas and having a woman or two share the experience with me”.
Sally”s face glowed bright as the morning sun with a smile from ear to ear. “I have the same sexual fetish”, she confessed in excitement, “Though I enjoy it with a partner before indulging myself with a third party”.
With excitement and aroused enthusiasm she softly asked, showing no hint of hesitation, “are you free until tomorrow, because my cleansing urge has been aroused for days, yet I’ve been holding off with hope I may find a partner”.
My body grew excitedly numb as if a drug invaded every sexually aroused nerve inside me. I replied, “Yes I am free for today”. We gathered our belongings and scurried excitedly to our car.
After arriving at my home we lit the fireplace, opened a bottle of wine to relax, enhancing our sexual in-habitations. We finished our drinks and strolled to the bedroom.
I gently unzipped her silk dress as it slipped off her soft shaven body exposing her black velvet bra and tantalizing thong.
She removed her soft velvet covering as I caressingly placed my arms around her hour glass waist, feeling the warmth of her silky milky white skin and perfectly forum breasts press gently to my body. Sally asked in her sensual seductive voice, “Will you lube n tube me first?” I looked into her eyes and replied, “My pleasure is yours.” I placed my hand upon her thigh and expelled air from the tube, gently inserting the well lubed silver bullet nozzle slowly up her rectum massaging it in circular motion, intensifying her anal pleasure. I thought she would orgasm at any moment. “Deeper”, Sally moaned with exquisite pleasure. “Push it deep inside me till it connects with my colon”. “How will I know when it’s there”, she looked over her shoulder and replied with a blissful pleasured smile, “You will know, trust me”.
I continued inserting the nozzle deep inside her rectum, while massaging her clitoris and caressing the outside of her beautifully stretched anus.
Suddenly, Sally let out a squeal so intense I felt her body shake. “OOOOHHHH, it’s there, OOOOHHHHH what a sensation of erotic pleasure it gives me, let the water flow begin”, Sally moaned. I wanted to satisfy her every desire, opening the enema clip, letting the warm water gently wash her colon and rectum.
Sally screamed with excitement as pleasure converged deep inside her. “Oh my heavens, the feel of flowing water electrifies every nerve in my anus, it’s like a continuous running of cum from your hard shaft”.
Her erotic smile expressed a look of orgasm enjoyment. As her bag ran empty, Sally moved herself in a fetal position using her pelvic muscle to retain the water which flowed within her lower intestines. I realized she was well experienced with enema sex when she rose to a kneeling position, with a look of blissful pleasure, “Now, it’s my turn to insert your lubed tube!” I swallowed with an aroused lump in my throat. Sally lubed up the silver bullet, slowly inserting it up my erogenous hole. Sensual pleasure ravaged through my body as the smooth texture curves massaged my warming anus.
Sally caressed the outer rim of me with her warm lubed fingers. As she pushed it up slow and deeper, whispering with watered pleasure, “Tell me when it has reached your deep spot”. I enjoyed her soft hands as she stroked my gentiles licking them with her warm salivating mouth and elongated tongue.
In the moment of silent pleasure Sally fully released the clamp of my enema tube letting the warm water flow against my colon arousing my anal senses while enjoying the wet pleasures she helped give. I realized now why it’s called the Silver Bullet. As the warm water continued bathing my inside I began cramping with pleasurable pain, forcing me to a fetal position. I held my two quarts of pleasure as Sally repeated softly, “Hold it in, hold it in, and let it flow within your pleasure zone. Let the water gently push into you”. After the flowing stopped we continued to hold our water as it flowed through us cleansing our intestines with erotic pleasure. We held our water till its unbearable pressure could no longer be contained, forcing us to hurry frantically to the toilets as our water erupted with pleasures of squirting ecstasy followed by screams of intense gratification. This water eruption lasted a satisfying amount of time after which we cleansed ourselves with pleasured enjoyment indulging and experimenting with the use of numerous sexual toys. As the night moved on we pleasured our bodies with enema cleansing and ravenous hot showers. Sally squirted while I came.
As morning awoke Sally dressed her voluptuous clean body, embraced me gently, finalizing her goodbye with a deep passionate French kiss.
She looked into me with her erotic bedroom eyes and softly whispered, “Next time we’ll be three”.
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That’s right…It’s my birthday weekend and I expect to have my cake and make you eat it too! I love it when it’s my birthday because that means hot ass birthday phone sex for me! Oh and presents, lots of presents…dildos, vibrators and lots of pussy licking. Oh yes! I wanna sit my swollen pussy and tight little ass right on my birthday cake and I want you to lick it right off. Can you handle that?
A little naughty food play phone sex for my birthday Daddy, please? Lick me until I’m clean, leave no crumbs and I’ll do anything you want next. You want to fuck that tight little ass? Plow my tight swollen cunt? Fill me up with your own cream frosting? Do what I want and get what you want, it’s that simple. I know, I know…I’m usually not so bossy but it IS my birthday…doesn’t that count for something? :p
On the Eleventh Day of X-mas My Phone sex Lover gave to me….
Eleven ropes for tying….