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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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It was a usual end to the day..I d finished earlier than planned on account of the work going better than I expected. We d been out shopping for supplies that in these strange times are all but unattainable, in fact going to the shops is more like a leisurely stroll with an inability to spend as the shelves are empty.
When we got home and poured ourselves a coffee we snuggled down under our fleece blankets..it was a lovely day coming to an end..I d worked in the shirt instead of 5 layer's as has been the norm. I d had my shower and walked through the living room, my body naked..I know she always looks as I go by. Often lately she maybe reading one of her books in the crossfire series but I know as I open the bathroom door into the lounge her brow will furrow a little and a glance in her direction will catch her eyes peering above the book, her face smiling. Sometimes I ll hover around to let her enjoy the view and sometimes jokingly I ll walk by wearing my book like Adams fig leaf, attempting to get into the bedroom keeping my ass and shaft hidden.
We d settled down and I d gone on fabswingers as I do. I d been writing stories on here..all true..but though I ve written naughty for her before I d actually not read " finger bj" to her or shown her. She knew I d written it, she was OK about it but also she d never had a story concerning us written and put out there for all of you to read.
I clicked onto it and started to read aloud..she loves me reading my poetry etc to her, she finds it soothing.  |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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As I read I watched her, intrigued as to how it would affect her body language, concentration, interest and her general sexual reaction. I was quite surprised how much I d written as my voice uttered the written word just loud enough for it to alight on her delicate ears..I love her ears and she loves my love for them. I can whisper into her ear or run my tongue along the outer edges or nestle the tip of my tongue behind her tiny beautiful ears..when I said delicate ears that is what I meant..delicate in size for my girl is of a petite and very sexual stature but that delicacy does not run to the words she may hear..no in that sense those ears are not delicate. I can run fingertips from her neck or kiss or gently nuzzle and nip in and around the neck and ears,my warm breath upon her skin causing a tingle to run through her,often it tingles south and down toward that southern crease I love so much..that fold between her legs upon which I have feasted,from which I have d*unk all of her honey, that nice tight,especially around my flesh,fold that I have entered and pounded or ground my raging hard shaft slowly and deeply. I know that most times she will moisten as I place my attentions upon her ears and neck. I know if after a few minutes of my teeth and tongue running to her neck and ears,I were to slip a finger or two within her lower garments and trace her narrow, trimmed hairline,her little landing strip upon which both sexes have at sometime alighted,enjoyed and followed until finding her swollen bud...I know if I were to run my fingers along that hairline I would find a warm wetness awaiting me..I would love to speak of beadles of inner pleasure adorning those hairs but we all know that would not be the case but it sounds good to the imagination. I know she would moan a little but at the same time she d tucknow her head in to my neck as is her way and her legs would open just a little..making it a little easier to trace my way toward her furnace of inner pleasure..I would find that softer,warmer wetter flesh that is her butterfly..a place where my mouth takes its time in reverie and pleasure, where the facial mask becomes awash with her juices, where if you were to join us by accident as we enjoyed this lust run your tongue across my cheeks you would most definately taste my girl upon my face...her cum would leave it's trace in every line,upon almost every inch of my face as I will most certainly have buried myself deep between her legs and it is certain I would have been there for some time. My advice if you were to walk upon us in such a circumstance would be join us..if I am tasting of her wet mound and she is writhing and twisting and enjoying then give her mouth a taste..if you re a lady then merely lower your mound to her face and let her drink you down and if you are a man,maybe give her something to squeeze,to stroke,to pleasure.
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Since I d started to read our story to her I could see her body was relaxing more and more but in a very sexual way..admittedly her hands had slipped between her legs but she later assured me that they were there for warmth..pity...I love to see her pleasure herself the way she loves to watch me running my fingers over my hardness..slowly..it's always slowly..I find quick hard pulling quite unfulfilling..oh yeah it has its place..you know slip a few fast strokes in between slow and sensuous but the thought of a one minute fast tug is not my bag..sexual pleasure needs finesse and appreciation not wham bam gone in a flash.
I glanced at her between sentences..her mouth was spread wide in a smile that almost suggested suprise, love and total horny as fk feelings all in one go. Her eyes were sooo wide..she s got a certain look about her sexually, can't describe it wholly but those eyes are what sank my battleship a long time ago..deep eyes..eyes you can swim in and eyes that can have ones hardness springing forth in one heartbeat.
I got halfway through reading when the cooking alarm went off and that's when I realised she was loving this..loving my words and possibly loving, though she d never admit it, the thought of some of you getting excited..over excited maybe reading our story. It was her little run to the kitchen..it was the skip in her step and the speed she sank back on the sofa.."carry on then".
Well I reckon it went down well judging by her laughter, smiles etc.
We stayed cuddled in the rest of the evening, watching Torchwood, then just prior to midnight we headed off to bed. As always she laid her head on my smooth chest..she loves my smooth feel, particularly on my chest because she can just lay her head for long periods with no hairs tickling at her face..she can get comfy.
We lay quietly, my fingers brushing lightly over her lower back..she loves that..sometimes I may run them firmer, running them up her spine, over her shoulders..my second hand may lay upon her thigh which is settled into its usual place across my legs. Sometimes I ll try and smooth both back and thigh with different touch but that's multi tasking and doesn't t always work..as a rule I find it is best to use same motion on both parts of her body.
Her fingers now trace pathways over my chest..so delicate a touch..down over my ribcage, along my belly. Immediately things started to unfold..literally |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I could feel south of my brain that things were definately in motion, like one of those jungle films where you watch the snake that's been disturbed start to uncool itself and stretch it's length ready for action. Well my snake was slowly unfurlingetting. .as it was it was laying between my thighs..it's just how it laid when I climbed into bed..difference now was that I could feel it swelling, pushing against my thighs..the little messages of release running to my head..but no..for the moment I barely moved but that was about to change. |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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I felt my body stir each time she ran her fingers close to my nipples, now I don t know about you but these are my sexual powerhouses..someone , including me , touch them and I'm heading straight into sexual meltdown..they re my on buttons and she knows it! She kissed my neck as her fingers ran closer and closer to my expectant love buttons..my brain willing her to touch...a fingertip strayed quickly over the very tip of one before running down my ribs with the lightest of touch..my body bucked as she touched it..my breathing stifled for just one moment, possibly even a slight muffled groan. Her fingers kept travelling slowly, tracing across my hips..one finger, the smaller of them managed to stroke the very base of my hardness, fleeting but most certainly registering upon my mind. I kept my lengthening, stretching column between my legs, shackled by my thighs..a game? How long before I surrendered and let it loose..how long before she could feel the whole of me, and how would she feel me..her lips, her mouth, her fingers or would she just wrap her body about mine and swallow my offering between her thighs and ride my offering til spent..the wetness and warmth engulfing me?
Our lips came together as I turned into her nuzzling face, deep passionate kisses..her fingers play my body..at times I have to break away with a sigh and a slight lunge of my body..she loves my sighs, how my breathing changes..how my body rises and falls like a wave...I'm not your typical guy..she says she loves how I accept all my body is telling and asking of me, whether it is of my male or my female side..she says oral from me is like having both sexes at once as I understand her body and it's wants and that my touch can be strong in the arms but so light as a woman's in my fingers and my tongue and my lips.
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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As we kiss, as our lips part at times and our tongues intertwine..wrapping about one another as if it is a long awaited meeting..tasting one another, exploring..my tongue runs across her lips sooo very lightly...I am still in the same position..I want and know that dominance lays within her tonight, my girl has gone to the dark side and I am her toy, her plaything..she could tie me with our bed ties but she has no need to as she knows I love the game of self control..she knows I love to test my own discipline as well as that she inflicts on me.
SUDDENLY my body rises fast, my shoulders and feet pressing down hard into the mattress, everything in between is now bound heavenward..it all happened in a minute but it was immediate with no delicacy whatsoever, I pulled my lips from her neck as an involuntary "WHOA" erupted from the depths of me..the smile on her face was " I have you!"as one finger, that's all..just one finger pressed down and circled upon my nipple.
My mind is in overdrive, straining to hold out a little longer but my cock now is literally screaming for release from its thigh borne shackles..her fingertip just pulses..pressing then circling, pressing then circling..I try to get to her southern cleavage..her bud..her Clit. .she's gonna be wet, she s going to be wanting..I m writhing on the bed to the pulses of her finger..my fingers trace her thigh but she gently puts them away...she wants to win this game first..wants to run the show..for now anyways. I know she's watching and listening and smiling..I know she s as wet as hell because I feel her thighs move apart a little. Mine are still clamped on my raging hardness..my mind is screaming FFS LET HIM GO but another part is screaming NO JUST HOLD OUT A BIT LONGER..MAKE HER WORK FOR IT..COUNT FKIN SHEEP"
Count sheep! !? My entire fkin flock is awol and tearing their fleece from their bodies my mind is that mangled..her fingers change from just pressing..I know it's only a finger pressing but no word of a lie..that is sending some kind of electric shock right through my body all the way to my smallest of tours and not just once but everyou action, every motion sends yet another wave and another..it's like a stormy tide crashing on the shore or against a cliff..hard to describe..pure unadulterated pleasure surges!!
Ah fk I ve lost as my legs part not just a little either..they are parting fast, wide..it's when her tongue touched my other nipple and licked at it as her finger pleasurably tormented the other..there was no holding out..I was now a plaything to the pleasures of my dark angel..as one hand took hold of my now freed solid, raging, rampant, wanting shag column...my body and mind now belong to my girl..my will is now her will...we are completely in one mind..sexually, sensually..in every way! |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Please let me know if you re enjoying this, how you re enjoying it, what it is arousing..maybe it's not porn enough maybe too sensual or erotic..maybe not stirring anyone's loins |
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over a year ago
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Oh god..to feel my nipples being licked and bitten..oh bitten and she does bite too sometimes..they are generally quick bites..maybe more nip than bite but enough to send mixed messages of both pain and pleasure coursing throughout my body...each bite makes me unknowingly thrust skyward at my hips..unknow in glycogen in the sense that it was not planned or forseen by me..it just fkin happens everytime she nips. My nipples now are so very hard but sooo sensitive..her delicate fingers of one hand teasing me.pulsing, pressing, stroking me and that's just upon my raging shaft..it's standing in her fingers like Eros has given it the stout unrelentless, hardness of loves arrow. This is my pillar of Eros..willing, keen, eager and full of whatever she wants and demands and right now I'm thinking this dark angel is hungry..though she be small she is fierce..her body moves, her head doesn't so much rise from my nipples, it's more like it glides down over me..only the tip of her tongue keeping contact..my mind traces that wet warm path in anticipation as her fingers wrap around, tighter..embracing, no, more clenchinges my stout shaft..stroking..some would say pumping and though I could agree it is not as it is so light..I know she really is gripping me but the actual movement upon my cock is gentle..see what I love and what she gives me..pain and pleasure, firm but gentle..always her sex is like yling ylang, so she gives one thing she gives the opposite effect confusing my mind.
Her tongue is upon my belly, her kisses delicate..she has slid down my body
" oh fk!!" I feel her fingers slide to the Base of my cock, stretching back the skin, my shaft is taut answer sensitive and is now feeling ..what?
"Fk!"I know am repeating myself but seriously the very tip of my hardness just felt her warm wet kiss..her lips are now running it's full length.fk..she has me..she is no more than a silhouette against the window in the darkness but I see her above me..I am spread eagles below her and she really does have me..the word from my loins is barely repeatable as a part of my being suddenly feels the warmth and the wet of her mouth..she has swallowed me in my entirety..no mean feat but yes..I maybe descending into her dark throat but fk it's worth it..you know I never particularly thought or got excited about receiving a bj cos no one seemed to know how but this girl of mine..she has converted me..I now crave it..her mouth and fingers know exactly how to play and pleasure and control me....See! That one mouth stroke of my cock has made me push, rise at the hips thrusting into her mouth..part of theach brain is saying leave her to do what she wants but the other part is just wanting to thrust into her and another part is just plain going crazy.
WHAT'S THAT!!!? ah fk girl you waited..you timed..you teased..that rise of my hips. .my ass clear of everything and open to exactly anything..like her fingers! Houston..I think I found where heaven and hell meet |
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I felt a finger ease around my ass..gawd so gentle a touch..just circling at the portal of devilish delight..I watch her head..bobbing slowly..almost rhythmically..I reach forward..oh fk..body briefly strains and tightens as that circling finger opens my ass..I feel her fingers ease me open but only just..one knuckle depth..now circling again but just on the inside..sorry fk ..where was I. .slightly distracted..my fingers reach forward and brush her hair away from her face..love to watch her working my hardness but only now does it occur to me that sheesh that is a lot of shaft to swallow with such a small mouth..but she doesn't t need to..she only needs a quarter of me to make me go nuts...her lips are smoothly caressing that head of my shaft and a Lil more beyond the ridge line. .she loves that separation between main shaft and head of hardness and he'll so do I..the way her tongue..AH MAN..her finger has entered further it's tweaking at my prostrate..on top of that her other hand is stroking my cock firmly..almost like she s pushing the lower flesh of it up into the higher parthe, at which point she devours and feasts upon it..her tongue flicks at the very tip..is she wanting the first signs of me upon her tongue..the way she does that..it's like nothing I ve felt before..it's like each time her tongue snaps at my tip..that impact its simular to putting space dust inside the mouth..KAPOW though it lasts individually a millisecond..nanosecond but my whole body just bounces..bucks..her silhouette is gorgeous now the quilt has dropped away..her petite form knelt beside me..her mouth gliding over my shaft..my cock seems huge next to her small face..her slender body..her breaststroke so gorgeous in their shadow but as blackness their outline appears framed against the white walls..no more than a handful..nipples pert..firm beautiful small breasts that excite her when my mouth or tongue runs upon or over them. Ah sweet jesus my mind has no clue where to focus..it's demented..it has dissolved into sexual madness like it's saying fk you tree control has been taken..you are nothing but sexual pleasure..my feet are rigid pressing down to the surface below..my ass is part airborne..my warm dark sacred place has been entered by not just one but two, maybe three fingers..I can feel her working me, opening me up..gawd it must not t stop..it can't stop..I need this sooo bad..I am hers...I can feel each finger tip individually touching my inner ass..my mind has evacuated all other senses..I am on sexual lock down but this time, this control over me I don't want to end as I writhe and roll..almost dance to the puppetry of my girl...there is not one part of me that is not now electrically charged and tingling..I really don't wanna peak now..but yeah I do cos it will be soo bloody good but then leave her do what she wants..oh wtf do I do!!? |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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There is a part of me that wants so badly that my girl tastes and drinks of me, that here and now my beautiful puppeteer takes all I have to give and that after she shares with me a deep passionate kisses. .that coy but kinda sultry smile upon her face as her lips close on mine..her tongue finds mine..we taste one another..I want her to pull and yank at my hair..I want her to rule over me...but then there's another part that says sweet bejeesus come here..take your lips from me , take your fingers from me and slide your body on top of me and do that teasing thing..you know where she takes hold of my very stout pole and gu ides me toward her bud..her wetness..the way she just places me to her wet mound but doesn't t take me all in..but just taunts me by rubbing the tip of me against the tip of her..occassionally sliding an inch or so inside and riding just that one inch..but it's one inch of pure sensitivity..one inch of heaven..sooo confused as to what I want...let me think..what's your thoughts? What's hers?  |
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Sure enough her lips lift from my helmet, her fingers tight around my shaft, she moves slowly over my body, straddling my legs with hers. I try to raise my legs but she pushes them down. .I don't resist. She places her warm and moist mound against my flesh. Fingers still wrapped, stroking me..my hardness just touching her softness..I can feel she s wet. She touches me to her..oh what a beautifultimate sensual touch..I'm nestled, held by her opening to her well of desire..her lust maybe..it's hard to tell when it's sensual and when it's lust..there's a difference..the latter being her need, her craving but this..this is sensual..I know she wants me deep inside but she takes her time. My hardness, she pushes down onto and I feel her heat smother just the tip of my yearning...I feel her moistening embracing me..but no more than an inch or two..I want to push inside, all the way, but she won't let me..her fingers stroke me as she works my raging inch inside her, stroking that spot, that point that makes her cravings rise and swell and pout. She is so good, so bad..so in control. She backs me out..I feel the cool of the night on my now moistened head. As her body sinks down onto my hips I feel her honey running from her..I light, barely felt run of moisture down my inner thighs. Our lips meet once again..our lips dance in a fury, together, embracing and coiling like two snakes in courtship..pure bliss.
I find her neck and kiss..she purrs at the touch..I bite down a little harder..she moans..but then eases away.
" don't you dare..a wolf that feels the moonlight you maybe but you are not marking me..not there anyways"
She smiles at my mischievous smile then she rises a little and pushes memail inside once again. We maybe opposites, she s tiny but my shaft is on the large side, but with her moistness turning to a flow I slide inside with ease. Oh gawd..the cool of the night has gone from my loins, I now feel hot flesh wrapped about me..she pushes down onto me and rides me..slowly at first. Her petite frame is riding long strokes and slow..so slow. I can feel all of her closed around me, every ripple of my flesh as I slowly massage her inner sacred place..I can smell her sex, I can feel a slight moistness upon her back..I know that though it's too dark to see her skin is a glowing pink..her neck and face will be glowing..she the glow of the sun against mine , the pale shine of the moon.
The more she glides upon my body, the faster we move..her mouth will be wide open, as it always is. Finally I place my hands to her hips and start to force our momentum. A fast roller coaster of two bodies entwined..two as one...each demanding more from the other.
" ride me mustang, RIDE ME!" |
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Should I go on..for when she rides above me, pressing and rolling her petite frame upon me it is a ride of rollercoaster pleasure..smooth, rhythmic..a dance with me as her spotlight, her focus. She smothers all I have to give with her warmth, her wetness..she swallows me as the mouth of the whale swallowed Jonah...she encompasses me..she feels every stroke of my hard beating, driving, blood filled shaft...her hips gyrating to the beat of her drum, my hands upon her hips driving her back and forth at great speed, quickening the pace, both feeling that we can but cant go on at this pace. Beadlets of sweat appear and try to cling to our bodies but instead form little rivulets across our bodies. I hear her..she s no longer sighing, no her sighs, as she grinds all of me, her sighs are now groans of sheer pleasure. Her body momentarily stops like a train hitting the buffers.."oh fk!". Her body shakes but tenses..its confusion so clear as part of her tries to slow or stop but another part tries to stay at pace. Her body rises higher and higher..I push my feet into the base below and she rises as I arch my body at the hips..I know whats coming..she is!! Only my feet and shoulders touch base now as she sits high in the air, my cock deep, deep inside her..she s grinding and she s rocking and rolling..with a loud, deep, husky expletive her body erupts..her finger nails digging deep into my skin, squeezing my hands so tight..her thighs gripping mine as she just now, slowly rocks and rides this pleasure. Her breathing is confused as she needs air but doesn t know whether she can take deep breaths alone..she is riding the wave..wanting me to ride with her |
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