Black Women Against Feminism
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This fantasy of mine will introduce to you with one of the sexiest woman (in true sense heavenly body) most artistry creation of god on the earth Mrs. Monica. The unfolding of her description about her feature and character will itself make you arouse for many a time. To introduce myself, I am an elegant, good-looking, talented youthful businessman, 5’ 9” ht, well maintained athletic body and a man with multiple faces, qualities, and fancies.
For purpose of my Business I use to move countrywide mainly to South India and Mumbai, as I am situated in Hyderabad my most of the clients are in these areas only. And during one of such visit to Mumbai, so-called fantasy has taken shape.
One among my clients is a young woman, Mrs. Monica 28 years looking after the business of her deceased husband (who died in the road accident just after 15days of there love marriage while they were returning from there honeymoon, however keeping Mrs. Monica scratchlessly saved to her good fortune, which took place a year back ago). There marriage was against the will of their family, however her deceased husband Mr. Gupta was also a well-known businessman in Mumbai has left hell lot of properties, huge bank balance, big bungalow at Marine Drive, cars to chose upon for different purposes and flourishing business to look after by and for her wife Mrs. Monica alone. Though I only knew these facts after my interaction with Mrs. Monica during my visit to Mumbai for a business deal with their company.
Our company was getting associated with them for first time and that too for a business in good volume so to have final negotiation we have to discuss certain aspects to get the contract and for the same reason I went to Mumbai to meet their company’s General Manager Mr. Desai who look after the dealing with suppliers. (Till then I was not interacted with the company’s MD and dealt only with GM and even not aware of the MD’s aspect)
Once on reaching Mumbai at 5.30 PM by evening flight I was placed at Hotel TAJ, I was supposed to meet the company’s GM at 7.00 pm at the Hotel for dinner. After I settled in my Room no.369 I call GM to inform him my arrival at Mumbai and to reconfirm our scheduled meeting. However at 6.45 pm I got a call from GM informing me that due to some inescapable circumstances he may not be able to meet me, however he informed me that as I am in the city for this purpose only his company’s MD will be meeting me at the Hotel at around 8.00 pm. However he as not disclosed the name of neither his MD nor any other aspect thus the identity was not raveled nor I asked for the same.
Around 8.05 pm I got the message from the reception that I have a visitor at the lobby of the Hotel. I came down to the lobby and looked for the possible gentleman but enable to make out, then I went up to reception and enquired for the person, receptionist pointed straight towards a sofa where a lady was sitting and scrolling the pages of a magazine. As I came little closer to her I was dump stumped to see the creation of the millennium.
When she saw me coming nearer to her she got up and came couple of step ahead as we reached face to face, I introduced myself with a smile she reciprocated with even wider smile and introduce herself as Mrs. Monica the managing director of the company and meanwhile we shook our hands, the touch of her has sent a cold wave from my head to toe. Her sound was very polite and sexy that melted in my ears and ran through the veins straight to my heart, which increased my heartbeat by thousand folds.
It is difficult to define the description her profoundly provoking possessions of proportionate, passionate plentiful precious prime prominent properties of Mrs. Monica.
AHA! Astoundingly Hot Asset!
Mrs. Monica was a stunner! She is strikingly beautiful woman by all means and senses. Elegantly dressed and sensuously makeup, outfitted for the occasion. She is women with exact mixture of faire, savoir vivre, social grace, style, tact, urbanity, panache, sophistication, elegance, finesse, poise, and woman with a modern outlook and attitude, all noble characters and manners. She is mother of sexuality, and angel of allurement. She was more than the very word beautiful. She walked sinuously in her tortuously clad Peacock Blue Chiffon Designer Semi Transparent Sari and equally see-through “U” shaped low cut neck light blue color blouse making the perfect “V” where the two globes were meeting each other embracing tightly, the silhouette of her lacy peek-a-boo bra was prominently visible.
From the backside either end of the blouse was just join with two-inch strip, almost bare back. Her sari was so thin that it was incapable to hide this highly inflammable sex-bomb and highlighting the mouth watering heavenly body of hers. She has tugged her sari well below her navel, which was giving maximum exposure to her bare slim flat midriff belly and depth of the navel. Her mesmeric face frames grace, gravity and glow like a morning sun. Her lustrous, hot, pouting, fresh juicy luscious lips; her luminous, hypnotic, poetic, almond shaped eyes; chiseled nose; her wavy deep black silken cascading hairs; and killer miller filler smile were more than enough for a man to resist.
Mrs. Monica’s alluring, appealing, attracting, admiring assets were captivating, inviting, tempting, luring, enticing, and lusting. She was the proprietor of abundant natural resource, composure of charisma, class & calm and possessor of plentiful precious properties. Her skillfully sculptured bumping Boobs & humping Bums with perfect curvature and camber were fleshy bouncing excellently molded enormous mounds with mass of flesh at precise places. Her well-shaped, well-developed, opulent, protruding, spongy, firm and blooming breasts were oozing out of the confines of her blouse as her tight low neck blouse.
Which was revealing its contents more than concealing behind, her boobs were well developed, amply swollen, luxuriant, protruding, opulent, curvaceous, firm looking and what not. She made it a point that her breasts should be projected well, should look firm and give perfect V the deep valley between her the two mountainous bosoms. The upturned nipples were standing out through the blouse & bra like pointed tips on a pyramid. And I should again mention here that I get hot and sexcited to see her with such a flaring curvilinear and swinging hips. Her extra round, bulging, obtruding, curvy bums like crescent moon were projected backward so much that it is much more than enough to ignite a man of any capacity
Final Fact and Figure:
VOLUPTUOUS – GORGEOUS – SALACIOUS
38D – 26 – 36, – 5’ 8″;
DESCRIBING THE DETAILED DEFINITION OF HER DESCRIPTION
BODY, BOOBS & BUMS
IN ALPHABETICAL ORDER OF A – Z
The Auspicious, amorous, Beauteous, bounteous, bulbous, Capacious, copious, curvaceous, conspicuous, commodious, chivalrous, covetous, Desirous, delicious, Enormous, Fabulous, Glamorous, gorgeous, glabrous, gibbous, glorious, Homogeneous, humongous, Igneous, impetuous, Joyous, Luxurious, lustrous, lubricious, Mountainous, marvelous, Necessitous, nutritious, numinous, Ostentatious, onerous, Pompous, prodigious, precipitous, portentous, precious, Rambunctious, Salacious, siliceous, splendorous, sumptuous, sensuous, superfluous, Tempestuous, thunderous, tremendous, Ubiquitous Voluminous, voluptuous, Wondrous, Zealous.
Any ways after our first interaction we went for the dinner. We sat on a corner sofa side by side, ordered our food as well as drinks, she did preferred to have Vodka thus I ordered for two large Vodka and asked her to settle comfortably. As we sip our drinks we started our business discussion, which it seems she was not very keen into and the subject jumped to general talk and in few minutes it can be assumed that we were old pals, lost and meet again. We talked about our living, life style, interests, liking and disliking and many such things. In no time we become very close to each other. She was impressed by my depth of gravity in all subjects, charm, humor and intelligence and at the same time I was flattered with her bold and beauty attitude and approach. While we were talking like an old pals, our drinks has started its effects in its own capacity. We were through with our two large pegs and now time was 9.30 pm.
Mrs. Monica then extended her invitation to me to come along with her to share couple of more drink and dinner at her house at Marine Drive, which was almost a one-hour drive. On her perspicacious proposal I promptly nodded my willingness to accompany her. We started immediately from the hotel towards her house in her comfort luxury car – MERC, which she was driving. As we drove towards her house we were talking and then our conversation turns on her husband sad dismissal in road accident and her lonely life thereafter, she got little emotional and broke down to tears, there was silence for a minutes, I gather the liquid pearl from her face hold her by shoulder and press with little force to console her and patted on top of her head as a mark of my concern towards her. She regained and excused for being emotional, I nodded my head and extended my gratitude. On the way we were moving parallel to the sea and at one point on an over bridge she parked the car at the side of the road on the bridge which was somewhat isolated from the city crowd.
We came out of the car and stand to face the sea in the light of full moon taking the support of the car. There was light drizzling; cool breezing; made the weather chilling. I took out my cigarette pack from my pocket at lit a cigarette. We were standing close to each other and our body was coming in contact frequently, which was passing the electrifying sensation in my heart, brain and body, she then leaned her body towards me and rested her head on my shoulder, by this sudden move of her I was taken aback however came to sense within a second, she took the cigarette from my hand and inhale a long puff, I was again surprised and wondering the versatility of this woman called Mrs. Monica.
The circumference of the fullness of her fulfilled roundness were brushing with my elbow and side of my body, time to time her hot bums were also coming in contact with my body, which was sending the vibrant co-current in my body. She still came closer to me hardly keeping any gap between us, the warmness of her body, the odor of the body, I could feel. The warm feeling of her body was sending the attention order to my tool, which was gaining the hardness in full length due to the abrasion between us. Within few minutes rain has started pouring heavily, I thought of getting into the car but she was not and in no time we were drenched fully. She was enjoying the rain, as a school going girl and the water was freely flowing over her body, thus highlighting her fabulous, marvelous, glamorous, beauteous, curvaceous body.
As all her clothes were completely stuck to her body making her looks sexier and inviting. Her each and every curvature, ups & downs, steeps & slopes of her sexy body were clearly visible. Her boobs were looking more tempting than ever. They looked more opulent than what I found earlier, may be because of the netted bra she wore which might have lifted her boobs a little higher. Now her nipples were clearly visible through her sari, as the water made her sari and blouse almost transparent. I was enticed to see the circumference of her boob’s roundness of her bums and the curves of her hips; I could also see her hard erected nipple and the pink area all around it. I was looking at her lustfully from top to toe. She was looking like a temptress tigress. She was in a state of semi blush – semi smiles and looked straight at the tent on my pant, sensing the scene she put her both hands on my shoulders.
I immediately nestle her in my arms and tightly hug her, she too embraces me and our lips brushed slightly as she looked up facing me and looking straight in my eyes. Relinquishing eye contact with her made me mad and I lost control over my lust. Her mountainous boobs were making much impact on my chest and my fingers were freely moving over her bareback. I locked my lips with her pouting lips and took her lower lips between my lips and sucked them like a fresh juice fruit. Her breasts were being terribly trampled touching my chest and her hidden harden nipples sharply intruding inside my body. Almost after 10 minutes getting totally dripping wet in the rain we sat inside the car to drive to her place, now I took the driver seat and asked her to seat on the other side. As I accelerated the car she leaned back on the backrest of the seat, closed her eyes, put her two hands across the back of her head and inhaled deep on which her firm round bosom jutted out.
She was breathing heavily and with each taken breathes by Mrs. Monica the bold busty buxom beauty her big, boosted, bulged, buttery bosom bouncing within the boundaries of her blouse like basket balls as if her breasts were battling to break the barrier and burst out from the bearing of her blouse. Blobs of bubbly water bop on her balloons, as her both balloons were bob with every breath. Now the banning of belonging being battering inside the brasserie became burden and barely bears the bash of booming blossoms and bothering to bind the both at the bay. The bridge of buttons to bolt in between the blouse for barring the breast to bow out were buckled with blow of breath and every bit of her boobs were betting best to be brought out from the built of bounding of her blouse
She was still seated in the same state, her sari has slightly slipped off from her shoulder showcasing the slants and slopes of sexy globes, she steal my hand from the side and settled it over her stripped slippery slopes as my hand stayed there for some seconds she set some stress, sensing the significance of sexuality she straightaway strive to swaddle and scour skillfully the surroundings steep structure of solid substance, still my fingers slides over her superfluous slopes and could not even seize some of her substantial sum of sumptuous swollen stack as she sought to shoot her salaciousness by suppressing her sizable sets with support of my hand
She again seize my hand, slides over the slippery slopes onto her face and slice the orifice slightly to slot in my index finger to sandwich in her slurped orifice. She sucks my finger splash with tons of saliva on it to make it severely soak. She slacken off her orifice further to make an “O”, she slipped out my finger from her orifice that spin out along with her tongue, she again tasted my finger with her tongue turned over it. She then subdivided my index finger from thumb and middle finger to make more space between them.
Then she tried to tug my index finger between the tightness in her twin but it tossed up as the tension between her tons of toned toppings was too much, she again twisted it inside with tremendous thrust and my touch torn the traffic to travel through and trapped between the two tempting tops.
However her respiration rapidly rose in response to my reaction as my rested fingers raided on her resources, recoding rational rotation, rendering the roll rub and raising the rap regularly over the rim of the roundness, her redden racks were rupturing to run out on my repeated riding over her remarkable retention, and her rare roof was also removed revealing her rich reserves.
When the car jerked over the bumper on the road, I removed my hand from her to change the gear, she then also realized that we have almost reached our destination, as the bumper was the sign of identification because it was one and only on the way near her house as her eyes were closed till then. She regained herself adjusting her wetted sari and signaled me to take right on the road, lane on the right was very dark, deserted with only few bungalows around, I took the car till dead end on which she took out the remote control from the desk of the car to open the automated gate. As the door opened I drove the car inside, it was a huge bungalow surrounded with high wall. By that time it was 11:15 pm when we reached her home.
We stepped out of the car; it was a big beautiful bungalow with great green garden and tall trimmed trees. Still our wears were wetted and as I take turns towards her she was looking lustful lioness. Her sopping shinning sari blouse bra becomes totally transparent touching at all around her spiky shape sexy bum boobs body revealing real rare those tempestuous treasure. She moved towards the entrance of her huge house and I followed. Her prominently protruding, provoking 36” raised rounded rear fabulously framed features spectacularly swing & stroll on her every step.
On reaching at the gate she took the key out from her purse to open the lock but key slipped from her hand and as she duck down to collect dropped key her wondrous widespread weight of vast voluminous voluptuous buttocks bouncily boosted out backward to boom on my bulge and because of tremendous thrust on my tool due to intensity of immense impact, my stiff solid sheer encounter exotic entry at erotically exposed extension of apparently appealing ass. As she opened the door we entered into her lively lavish living room, she bolt the door and asked me to be comfortable and excused herself I and then undid my court, tugged off my shirt and was just looking around when she came back with a towel in her hand. This time I saw her fully in full of lights after we were wetted in the rain.
WOW! Woman Of Wonders Mrs. Monica was irresistibly hot, sexy, buxom lady. Her passionately pondering proportionate feminine fact & figures are appealing, arousing, alluring. Her hairs has become crimpling curly came over her face few as fence that further enhanced the exhibits of electrifying beauty bold babe.
She reached very close to me and handed over the towel that she was carrying in her hand; I took the same to wipe the wetted wears and hairs. She was still standing nearer to me looking at me with inviting invoking intimate eyes, I looked at her with my raised questioning eyebrows on which she passed the smile with sigh of blush and stepped ahead. Her close proximity raised my breath, she undo the buttons of my shirt and shaded it off from my body on the floor along with the vest. Her bounteous breast was brushing on my bare chest. I nestle her in my arms gathered her sari in my palm then slowly and steadily started unwrap her and she was strolling as I was gathering more and more in my hands. She made spurious attempt to hide her phenomenally precipitous properties with her both hand as a closure for capacious curves but failed in her attempted to accommodate the ample apple, which were at wharf to ooze out of her handful holdings. Now she was only in her blouse and petticoat and her covetous cleavage was clearly evident.
I unclasped her hands over her glorious gorgeous globes and cuddle to crinkle & crease her big beauty boobs, which wobble as I wrinkle it to wiggle waggle. She submitted herself in my arms and we clinch each other with full tightness to eliminate space between us. My hand that was still on her bareback slide forward towards downward over her backward. I squash and squeeze with squirm her protruding prodigious provoking bombshell bountiful buttocks. Her breast trodden on my bare chest and with the impact of compression her swollen succulent boobs bulged out. I was squeezing her buttocks, smooching her pouting lips and in the same state she made me move up to the Bar counter which was at one corner of the living room.
She rested her back at the counter and leaned back to which I plunge forward on her, still interlocking our lips and caressing her rear, her hand were over my shoulders out of under my arms that again build pressure on her amorous ample apples which thrust out further to the maximum mountainous magnitude. I was in the state of being in the heaven and after almost ten minutes she reduce her pressure to get relieved herself from my lockup, realizing her reaction I released her. She then went to the other side of the counter and asked my preference for drink while taking out the couple of costly crystal ware from the showcase. The bar was full of varieties of fine wines. Though I preferred to have Vodka as I was already on it, she brought out the bottle of Champagne and handed over to me to open the cork.
I screwed the cork of the bottle to open it on while she licked her juicy lips rolling all around the tongue over her orifice. She was the real seductress. And as the bottle opened the form in it flowed out and she cheers and mumble “happy birthday to me”, I was surprised to hear the cheer on which she told me that today is her birthday. I immediately greeted her and hug her over the counter and planted a well wishing kiss over her head on which she became very happy and her eyes turn out to be moist. I asked her while pouring our drink in the glass that how come she has not told it earlier and why didn’t her went out for party with her friends.
We cheers our drink she tossed completely in one go then she revealed that this was all planned as when she gone through the profile of our company which looked interesting to her she further checked out website where she saw my portfolio as given as MD’s profile, then itself she thought of meeting me and as her birthday was not very far she asked her GM to fixed the appointment on that very day. As far as contract part in concern she had already decided to place on us. And calling me over there was just as a consideration to her decision. While she was talking she came out of the bar and sat on the bar stool wearing only blouse and petticoat with the glass in her hand and I couldn’t help myself ogling all the time to her body from top to toe, specially her those out bursting well trumping bums & jumping boobs.
In fact she was also noticing the movement of eyes over her body on which she passes the mysterious smile with a mark of blush on her face. As we finish couple of glasses I invite her by extending my right hand for the dance on the floor to which she agreed upon and hold my hand and jumped from the bar stool and with her this act her boobs joggled heavily. She then played the soft music and dimmed the entire lights in the hall to almost zero and then she came closer to me and putted her both the hands on my shoulder and I hold her by her waist and we started dance on the soft romantic music. She rested her head on my chest and we were strolling with the rhythm of the music. Due to our close counter lot of heat being generated making us hotter.
I was enveloping her more tightly in my arms and caressing her bare waist, back, belly, I played with the knot of the cord of her petticoat to which her petticoat fall to the floor and she stepped out of it. Now my hands were over her almost bare beautiful buttocks and squashing, squeezing, squirming those more than a handful of attractive soft but tight hot ass and even fingered inside her panties, now she stooped folding her knees facing the tent in my pant undo the zip and button of my pant to which my pant was also dropped to the floor and I too stepped out of the pant. However while she was busy undoing my pant my eyes were addressing her posture of provokingly projected, widely broadened hanging ass in the air more toward the earth due to gravitational force. But my widely wildly opened eyes could not witness the wonder world for long as she stood up once finished with her work and slides her hand inside my underwear.
Big Blouse Jab Job!
While she was busy with her task I took the big task to undo much revealing or showcasing blouse, so I positioned my hand at the front door of the blouse and tried to unfasten the top button of her blouse but her blouse was so tight fitted that I couldn’t able to do so, however with the pressure of my hand her boobs turned red at the cleavage she was revealing from her low cut blouse. She chortle on me to my ineffective effort and to give me one more chance she inhaled deep that made modest room between her spherical globes to which I instantaneously unhooked her first top button. The moment her first button got opened she released her breath and my finger got stuck between the two mountains as her globe further peeped out getting more space. I planted a kiss on the top sphere her bosom and licked the other one.
To proceed further I struggled and fought to open the second and third buttons in a row so as to get relive to release my fingers totally for the custody of her confines. As I was going down to unhook her more buttons the more of white satin smooth milky buttery flesh pooped out. I was dying to give those globular globes the much-needed attention. And when the last button of her blouse was taking the responsibility to hold her boobs which were protruding out however still confined in her bra I placed my hand at the bottom of her boob not to give support to those magnificent mound but to take the support to place my thumb on the upper circumference of her wondrous ponderous bosom and encompassing over the periphery of god gifted globes. I held those gorgeous goods in my hand with lots of love and affection and squeeze them with moderate pressure.
Then I with one swift action torn open her last button, Mrs. Monica was taken aback by my such action and looked straight in my eyes not to make thing worse I immediately took her lips into mine to which she responded voluntarily, meanwhile her globes were jerking out bobbling more and more and I could now see her mountainous boobs inside her lacy-netted bra. There was intense tension on the strips and straps of her bra due to the enormous volume of mass cupped inside the bra. I removed her blouse sliding over her shoulder through her hands and threw aside on the floor. Now our bodies were almost bare naked only in inner wears. I embrace her tightly in my custody and gave her a long wet slurp-osculating kiss.
Urgency reacts in Emergency!
I immediately took possession of her entire body and made her laid on such a spacious sofa putting her head on the hand rest of the sofa. My lips were shoved on her luscious succulent orifice and we started smooching – Oh my god! It was Mind Blowing Mouth Watering Man Hunting! My tongue travel inside and explore her mouth, she too started sucking inner and outer periphery of my lips and then our tongue mate. Mean while my hand started exploring her body and established the control at necessary provinces on her body. My one hand traveled from the front to the sides and started caressing her breast over the bra, however her bra could hardly hold her bosom and most of it was oozing out of the bra. And with my other hand I was holding her hairs at the back of her head putting pressure, as our lips were still static to each other.
I pulled her by hairs downward on which our lips parted but her body thrust further inside me, after relieving her lips I released her hairs and slide my hand over her face up to her breast putting little pressure with both the hands on her grooming glorious globes I shifted my hands on either side of her globes rubbing over her bra. Then I held her tightly at either end of the body below the breast and lifted her to make the passage below her back for my hands to get inside and as in did so her buttery bobbling, boobs which were projectile popping out were propelled onto my face.
I start kissing over her globes and rotate my tongue over her succulent breast. Her eyelids were half closed, her untied hairs were hanging over the hand rest of the sofa, and her hands were scribbling at my back as she was enjoying the game. I inserted my hand between the gaps and unclasp the strap of her bra and her boobs hopped out. I resettled her and unwrap the enormous voluminous mountainous boobs, which were already thrust out topped with taut nib exposed from the confines of the bra.
Bo Boo Bob Bop Bobble Boggle Boom Boon Boobs!
Oh God Please Save Me!
My eyes pooped out to see her incredible bare bobbling boobs, which were even bigger than I have thought off but at the same time very firm and totally round. My eyes were stood still on those most beautiful invention, creation, artistic carving of the world. Even without the confines of the bra the two globes are meeting each other with a crush thus designing the door deep dale. Her nipples towering to top like straight sky scrappers. I nimble her nipples simultaneously between my fingers like fine-tuning the knob to regulate the level of mechanism of her motion and when its hardened like iron bud I nibble her nipples one by one between my teeth to pull on each one up which intensify the tension in them, licking and tasting the delicious honey flavored spongy panned cake. I occasionally move my tongue across each of them nibbling & sucking. And as I continued, her hands were getting more and more hold over my back, her nails were rasping over my bareback making the mark of scratch on the back and her moans become more audible.
After some time I again take my face near her and started kissing her all over her face, licking & biting her neck, ear lobes, nose, eyes and obviously her lips. While my one hand was still playing with her footballs, my other hand reached below her hips to the thigh and at the same time she slide her one hand from my back to reach my cute ass rubbing all over. I was caressing her smooth shinning silky thigh and scroll my hand over her lacy panty and feel the warmth and wetness flowing within. On my touch at your pubic place produces the thousand volts electrifying energy made her jump violently and I jerked off from the sofa leaving her all over sat on the carpet below the sofa. She excused herself for her such reaction because she was being untouched there for the long time which made her little unbalanced. I console her and we emptied our glasses of wine.
She stood from the sofa and made me laid over the soft carpet on the floor; she then took possession over me for her operation to begin. She kissed me at all over my body initiating from the head up to the foot strolling her fingertips over my body, leaking my toe then sucking my nipples sending the tantalizing effect all over my body and as she doing this her firm round boobs were waddle over which I time to time grasp and squeeze them whenever they come into my hold. But I was little upset as she still now ignoring the bulge in my brief, however I realized soon on her next move when she grasp my tool over the brief. She rub my tool over the brief keeping the perfect grip over the hardness, she moved her hand at the bottom of the balls and draw her fingertips right from the bottoms to the tips of the tool in such a manner which make me shake in pleasure.
She then pushed herself further downward over me resting her rears on my feet and undid the brief over my hips slowly and steadily. My huge 7.1/2” tom toddle topped for the confinements, her eyes became widen with shock and greed to see such an Amazon. She immediately took hold over it with her two warm palm stimulatingly uncovered the top of the tom that bring the red flesh out of the shell and yet again her eyes popped out to see the shinning red meat. She pumped few strokes with her one hand while sucking the fingertip of the other hand and then with the same sucked finger she twisted her nipple she was also morning softly as her both hands were busy with their respective business and I was also busy messaging her two thigh folded either side of me as she was kneel down on me. Then she started rubbing my balls and brought her lustrous luscious lips on top of my tool and placed a kiss on the tip of my tom.
She holds my dick at the bottom, sliced her orifice, slide her lubricated warm tongue and rolled over at circumference of the thick red meat, she seep out the balls and area all around it and then started sucking the iron rod impatiently sending sensational and tantalizing effect to nervous systems of my body. She was unstoppable, uncontrollable, and unmanageable epoch hungry lady; siphon off the complete length in her dexterous mouth, my prick sliding in and out of her mouth as she bobbed her pretty head up and down over my crotch, sliding her hands under my ass, she leach expertly full length of my cock, every now and then her fiery eyes were turned up to watch me, she was really getting off by just sucking my cock glancing up-hotly into my contorted face.
Her ass was writhing like crazy and she was pressing her thighs together, clutch her cunt as she sucked my prick. Her tongue licked and pressed my cock to the rooftop of her mouth. I could feel every ridge and curve of her throat around my shaft. I watched in awe as tightly stretched lips expertly engulfed my hard prick-shaft. She was the real cork-teaser become more voracious and vigorously sucking the tool, her boobs were reddened as getting rubbed on my thigh, and heat was generating due to friction between her buttocks and my feet. State of affairs has become unbearable any further as she was teasing me for al long a time now.
I tried to tow her by hairs as to give the signal of my escalating situation, however she was adamant not to move a millimeter for her position on which I uplifted my ass and I grabbed the back of her head enveloped my legs over her head and forced more of my prick into her mouth, enjoying the hot, tight wetness of her throat as it shroud my cock like a cunt. “God, that’s feeling good!” I moaned, clutching her hair in my clenched fists. “Suck my cock, Suck it!” My stem became stiffer as the most intense orgasm of my life flashed through my loins and up into my brain, I felt the first gush of sperm explode into her mouth I spurt hot stream of load in her mouth, which she gulped up to the last drop she lovingly held my cock in her mouth after I would finish, rolling it about with her tongue till she conclude her job. She then came over lied on one side of me on her belly partially over the length of my body and places her palm vertically over my still semi solid penis.
Her finger once again came to action and she started playing with my ball and member and in no time she made my tool to stand in attention whilst my fingers also came to action and started playing with her spherical globe. Now I took the steadfastness to take over her and in one swift move I came over her, making her lay on the floor, kneeling down on her belly massaging her globular boobs with two hands then I slipped down little further taking my face parallel to her caves. I stick my lips over the lips of her cunts jaunting my tongue over the outer lips of her pussy over the panty. The dampness on her panty was clearly visible as if the stream is in full flow. The aroma of her pussy was sending the exciting sensational in my body.
I decided to remove her panties using only my and teeth, I start by licking the bottom of her legs and ankles while my hands continue to caress her body, My wet warm tongue moves closer and closer to her panties I smell the sweetness of her pussy and begin to lick and bite at it through her panties. I made her turnover so I can begin pulling them off first from her soft smooth sexy ass. She was face down on the carpet as I again use my tongue. I lick, suck and bite her curved cheeks, moving closer and finally reaching the center. My probing tongue moves in long, slow strokes between her ass and warm, wet pussy. My teeth and tongue were doing the fantastic job while taking out the only remained piece of cloth from her body. I squeezed her ass cheeks with my both hands and squirm them with slight pressure in the clockwise motion. On doing so she yelps the soft morn. I rolled the panty with my teeth over her ass, thigh and waxed long slim legs till her ankle and the hold the panty band at either end to remove it completely from her legs.
GOSH! Geographical Orientations Standing High! Oh Lady Lord!
“Mr. Monica was Voluptuous Curvaceous Beauteous Goddess; I was astonished to see her astounding bare bold body, booming boobs, buttery buttocks. She is incredible amazingly hot sexy temptress, seductress tigress who was oozing out her femininity from every nuke & corner of her body. Her all sumptuous stations were twittering out with allurement to be loved with lots of longing for obsession, passion, fascination and lustration. She is the well-crafted creation; super-sculptured silhouette statuette; curvaceous carved creature as if it took million minutes to make of hers millimeter” In fact even world of words would not be adequate to define the beauty of Mrs. Monica. She was completely nude from top to toe even without the single piece of thread on her body as she was as she came into this world in her birth suit.
Catalogue my exploration encountered her exposed conspicuous curves caboodle of every corner contributes in constitution of caricature.
Meet To Eat Clit!
I again made her lay on her back and started licking her pussy. My tongue probed inside the clit as my fingers parted the lips of the clit to make space for the tongue to slide in. Her rosebud clit lips opened, I stretched further and my tongue was totally inside her cave. My tongue expertly licked the either wall of her cunt. Now the juice was flowing from her cunt as an active stream, I stole the glances to her face and found that her eyes were half closed; she was biting her lips between her teeth, her hands were stretched over her head along with the black shining long hairs, joined at the end on fingertips, her body was on ache. Her boobs were on high and her hip was on red alert. Her feet was lapping over one another and were been twiddling with one another.
Her hip was carried over with intermittent motion as my tongue continued to have fun with her pussy. One can easily make out from her face the enormity of the sheer pleasure she was deriving from this act and action. Her nectar fluid was flooding my mouth and I put all efforts to suck and slurp each and every drop of her sweet and sour stream. She was now at the peak of big orgasm; she held me by hairs and forced me inside her cunt and wring my face between her thigh, which she brought together folding at the ankle. I platform her rotund ass on my palm as she uplifted her bums to thrust more force. I started squeezing those soft protruding ass cheeks and applied moderate forced to uplift her ass more. This time she cried louder and her morn were echoing all over the hall when she reached the orgasm and her continued cry only substantiate her immense pleasure of multiple orgasms.
After a while she relived her pressure of her thigh onto my face, straighten her legs, pulled me over her body as my lips reached to the upper lips (mouth) from the lower lips (cunt). She started sucking and licking my lips to sip her own juice from my mouth, her body was still shivering, her hand were over my broad back and steadily we were brought to normal. She then stood and went inside I too stood and wore the housecoat and went to the bathroom to get refresh.
She called me from the up floor and asked me to take the lift and come to the roof level, I took the lift and went to top. It was a beautiful rooftop with one big room. I went inside the room; the light inside the room was very dim however the brightness was there due to the full moon and clouds were also scattered clearing the sky board. There was one more room inside, seems to be bathroom, the light was coming through the door which was keep ajar. Again the voice of Mrs. Monica came from the adjacent room asked me to come inside. As I stepped inside I was in the state of shock. It was a big bathroom or rather I call it a fantasy room with what not in it, small bar counter, big Jacuzzi bathtub, satin mud bathtub, a rug on the floor with all amenities of massage and off course sizzling Mrs. Monica.
GOD! Goddess Of Desires, Mrs. Monica yet again came with all new knocking notes, She was looking sensuously sensational stunner. She was standing in a very enticing posture where she kept the one hand on her hip, other on the steel pole almost at the center of the fantasy room, left leg straight and right leg crossed to left. Mrs. Monica was well wrapped in the snow-white long towel; she was proudly showcasing her auspicious authentic assets.
Her towel could hardly hold half of her bulbous, capacious, delicious, enormous, fabulous, gorgeous, homogeneous, igneous, joyous, lustrous, mountainous, nutritious boobs (38D) even her nipples were tiptoeing to peep out of the boundaries of the towel and her necessitous, onerous, prodigious, rambunctious, salacious, tremendous, ubiquitous, voluminous, wondrous, zealous bums. Her flat flexible flashing fair belly (26) and her hot happening heavy hunching huge hip (36), her soft, silky, smooth, satin scintillating shining skin made me totally turned on to as most desirous, sensuous, voluptuous, show of beauteous, gorgeous, marvelous Mrs. Monica made my thick tool to throb as my bloody bulging bar with great going guns.
I could not able to hold myself any more and tried to enveloper her in my arms but as I moved forward she reacted fast and drew her from her hip blocked me to come further to her by putting her fingertip on my bare chest and said “Hold on Mr. Y, have patient, its all for you tonight but go slow to maximize the thrill & excitement of the evening.” Her eyes were enigmatic & lustful, her smile was mysterious and blushing, her lips were red hot pot and her hairs were loose, lazy, lacy, lengthy & lustrous. She performed some sexy salacious filled with desirous dance holding the steel pole with her both the hand stooping and strolling, swinging & swiping her ass in all possible direction. I squat down and took her index fingertip between my maws and sucked it. Then I sprint my fingers over her hand and reached to her bare shoulders hold them tight brought her closer to me embarrassed her and then tighten my grip over her.
Her tits were crushed to my chest and her inched projected taut teat punched inside me like a sharp spike. She made her released from my clutch and sat on the edge the bathtub resting the rim of her ass, straighten her long leg and the crossed it. The towel further slipped upward bared her thigh up to the end of the road. She rubbed her thighs with her moist palm over and over. She then further slide on her ass from the edge of the bathtub to the floor settling the complete roundness of her buttocks on the floor. Continuing her action she completely laid on the floor and rolled on the floor to reach up to the rug and rested on her belly folded her hand below her head. While she was in action her towel was moving and removing from the place and placements to give me the glimpses of the hot stuffs and I was just witnessing the most glorious show on the earth being presented by the most gorgeous creation of god on the earth.
Now it’s my turn to take the job of a masseur to which she has given the green signal. I kneel down placing my knee on the either side of her and I rested my ass on her lower leg. I touched and feel her body all over sheltering my finger over her. I twirl my fingers inside her deep silky hairs and gave her relaxing strokes. Then I took the bottle of massaging olive oil in my hands and applied it all over her shoulder area including the neck, earlobes, and upper arms and gave gentle strokes by fingers to make her relax completely, from there I come over to her lower leg, and feet area, took more of oil applied on the feet and toe. Rubbed them well taking between my fingers I bestow her feet, toe and lower leg good kneading and slide my hand to her thigh.
My dexterous finger was doing sensuous work out on her thigh stoking and rubbing all over the length and breadth of her thunderous thigh with escalating pressure which virtually becomes vigorous. Now in regular interval my hands were slipping inside the towel brushing with the ass cheeks and coming back, after repetition of the act the towel moved up little exposing almost half of her buttocks. I took good sum of oil patted both the hands together and put over the exposed ass and assess the ass with my palm smearing with oil. My hand skillfully gave the gyratory movement over the circumference of the roundness of her flaring flowery flesh, squeezing and squashing with my ten fingers squirming over the tough tight toned ass. Her towel was now well above her ass over her back She now opens the knot of the towel and removed the same below of her body and I took it off completely simultaneously removed my gown; she was true nude so was I.
Now my hands have longer job to do right from her thigh up to her shoulder in one go my finger were traveling crossing over the various plateaus and plains mountains and valleys. Reaching over her back my hand slides side way touching the outer periphery of those glorious globes; action was repeated over and over. Then back-to-back I poured some more oil and applied it deep inside her rectum. Slowly I started to move my hands on her entire ass and at the end I move fingers in between Monica’s legs try to touch her pussy. Mrs. Monica understood my intention and slowly parted her legs, I got bolder and my hand finally reached her wet cunt. I was now totally concentrating on her ass and upper thighs and between legs to reach up to her X zone.
My hands were working horizontally and vertically all over the latitude and altitude of her great going globes. Now the progress becomes more rigorous making the movement of hands side to side and up and down. She has now become very horny and murmurs sonorously as my hands were repositioned between her legs making the space to move up to her pussy and my thumb put pressure on her anus and encircled the area all around. The sensation she was experiencing made her through her body with ecstasy. In the midst of all this she stole the glances at my swollen rock hard penis. Her maxim, ” Honey, you have a wonderful hands, you are doing a grand job, keep up your job”.
I make her turned over to her back and her frontal figure become focus to my eyes. Her focal point “THE DEEP NAVAL” was glazing, her mountains were on high peek, her rock hard nipple stood like a pyramid, her cleaned shaved shinning cunt with V shaped nicely trimmed hairs on the edge of her pussy was making me crazy. My shaft was pulsating heavily to ram inside the tunnel. Though my hands had felt the curves, ups and downs, slopes valley, mountains however my eyes were first time witnessing her naked heavenly body, most erotic sculpture of the god creation. I again catch the bottle of the oil and directly poured good sum on her boobs and on her body all over and of course on the way to paradise.
She also collected some oil in her hand and dexterously applied on my throbbing tool stimulating and giving excellent hand job. I again got busy with my luring business, rubbing her all over her body from top to toe however my hands were giving exceptional consideration to her two proudly stood tits, playfully engaged stimulating those wonders of the world. Now I mind has ordered division of work to both the hands with equal rights and responsibilities but in different areas. One was occupied to work vigorously on the mountains put all its efforts to please tight tits and taut teats whereas the other was engaged to work rigorously in the valley of paradise and my both the hands work generously in their specified field of work.
While my two finger of a hand was nipping the nipple the two finger of the other hand were traveling in and out of the gateway to paradise. Deep jostle inside her cunt makes her cry for more and she was oscillating her ass to drive her thrust more and harder. Her hand were also accelerated their action on my well-greased sprightly shaft, which was geared up for the piston action. My fingers were deep inside the warren to gauge the depth of the den.
Rigorously Rapturously Rear Reverse Riding & Ramming
I made her turn around again on her belly and hold her hips to lift her ass in the air, she folded her legs and face down to earth more precise with the word I made her postured in the doggie-style. I located my lubricated longitude at her back door entry. Sensing my red-hot pulsating live meat between the semi-spheres, her ass joggle with excitement. I hold her tight at the waist and now role my mole; the sole bole stood like pole on to her hole to give the goal, anyways, I stretch the skin to the either end opening her anus entry and started ramming into her rear but access to her ass hole was too tight and she again jerked off sensing the hurt it could be.
I fingered her ass putting lot of oil on it as to slide inside her red round periphery of her and making the passage for my throbbing shaft. Hole widened after my couple of fingering efforts I repositioned my rigid rod at the opening and rammed the rod inside her rear, she roar with pain and tears shell out of her eyes as I penetrated from her back door. Almost half of my tool was inside her tunnel and I can feel the expansion and contraction of her hole on my pole. I waited for her to comeback to normal, we were breathing profoundly and sweating, after a while when her heartbeat came to normal I started applying more force and further I droved my hard chromed shaft got stuffed inside her ass hole and in no time due to high lubricity, my dick shoved fully inside her and started playing indoor outdoor game.
Now all equipment of the machinery started working well, lubricated shaft driving in & out, to & fro, back & forth movement in the piston. More my pace & power is rising more she was yanking. Now I made the movement stabilized and started giving her rotating movement first clockwise then anti-clockwise, she was also matching the motions and giving the as & when lift to her ass. I initiated the backward and forward movement and my shaft was pumping in and out in her polished rectum, more than half of my meat was coming out and then again plunged in. My one hand slipped from her waist to her cunt and I was dragging my fingertips vertically over the lips of her clit and insert two fingers at a time inside her oily cunt.
Intensity of her pleasure has increased immensely as both of her holes to heaven were been stuffed with aficionado manipulators working exceptionally well in their area of activity. Two fully oiled naked body’s slippery and sultry working hard to satisfied their urge for sex, total machineries were in operation with all possible manners and movements. We crawled together on our knees up to the mud-bath-tub while keeping ourselves in the riding state we got into the tub. I rubbed the soft, satin-touch mud all over her body griping well in my palm her sumptuous breast squeezing hard from the earth to the hilltop as if one mending milk of the cow.
The event become so unpredictably, incredibly erotic that it was difficult for us to hold any further, we were at the same latitude of the equator. I increased the intensity of the speed and thrust hard into her like an animal. She was crying in pleasure and trying her best to meet my each and every stokes I was building and in seconds I ejaculated my load inside her ass as some of it was thrust back with my plummeting movements. Once we came to normal I slowly slipped off my penis out of her anus however my dick has not yet lost its rigidity totally and was still pulsing hard. She now made me lay in the tub dipped up to my neck and she sat on me taking my penis in one hand and with other hand rubbing my body in the mud giving me mud massage.
Her hands were skillful and playful over my member and my body. “Oh my god it feels so good!” I said as her finger slides from my member to the ass hole and she inserted her one finger inside my hole. The mud on her body was also slipping off due to extensive slipperiness as lot of oil was still there on her voluptuous body. My hands were still rolling over her body, after extensive hard work we both have carried was now the time to relax. She leaned over me and our body and mind were kept on silence. We relaxed ourselves and stayed in the same state of status for some time feeling the warmness of each other’s body. After relaxing for half hour time we took the fresh water bath together wiping the mud and oil out of each other’s bodies conquering every nuke and corner of the curvaceous divine body. We then went to the bathtub to take the bath. She operated the Jacuzzi and water whirlpool in the tub started and we settled in one other’s arms for an accomplished bath.
She then moved out of the tub, wiped her body with fresh towel and then wrapped it to her all around and left the room. I too after some more time came out of the tub wiped myself and came down, by this time Mr. Monica as kept some eatable and hot coffee on the table we ate, chat and drank our coffee. Mr. Monica was still not changed to any clothing and sitting in front of me only with the towel swathe around her. Due to the oil massage and bath thereafter her face was glowing like a morning sun, skin was gleaming and her leg, thigh shining like a polished granite surface. There was a state of satisfaction in her face and she was smiling within her, which was quite visible from her appearance however she neither made any attempt to show nor hide her state of perception.
Now she was apparently and frequently changing her posture allowing me to get the glimpses of her hidden treasure and the way she was presenting it, it look like we are meeting for first time and she want to seduce me. Though we have made our first session through, but her action has proved right as she has seduced me to make my penis erect to attention to salute her once again. As she saw the building bulge in my bone she stood up gave a mischievous smile and disappeared. After fifteen minutes she again gave a call from upstairs to which I chase her voice and followed inside her bedroom.
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I had been working in the construction industry a week when the foreman called me to his office. As I made my way over I wondered what I could have done wrong. As it had gone clocking off time I was annoyed that the meeting would be eating in to my free time. 'Aah, come in.' he said as I stepped through the door. 'Have a seat.' His office was much neater than I thought it would be. As I looked around the room I noticed that there were no girlie pictures like I had seen plastered up everywhere...
GayMeeting at Bedford MillsI had often thought about my friend Simone in the years since we had been at school together. After I graduated, I had moved to New York to pursue my career and with a husband and children, I had lost touch with Simone, but I knew that she had married a rich man whom she had met at college, and that they lived in Greenwich, Connecticut, but they had no children. I had also heard from other former classmates who had met her, that she had a glamorous lifestyle, with...
Mary Pilson knew that her ‘uncle’ Walter was grooming her. ‘Uncle’ was a silly term that Mary’s mother used to describe the men who moved into their home to take advantage. Mary had no time for her uncles; she saw them for what they were, parasites and users. Mary’s mother could hardly make ends meet working as an usherette at the local cinema. Her good looks, curvy body and long legs ensured that she was well tipped by the male customers but she also attracted the sharks. Mary mostly...
We’re cruising along a wide and quiet suburban street. Green lawns stretch back from the pavement to the nice semi-detached homes. There’s a slim woman walking a large dog along the side of the road, and we pan around to look at her as we pass – it’s no-one we know, but we kind of wish we did! Then we’re looking forward again – seeing an intersection infront of us ... Then pulling up, looking out of the side window right at a single story, flat-roofed building. A sign outside reads,...
September 1981, Milford, Ohio Friday was routine until lunchtime. Afternoon classes had been canceled for both Elyse and me because of the Labor Day weekend, so I drove back to the apartment instead of having lunch on campus. Elyse and I packed our overnight bags and waited for Kathy and Bethany, who arrived as planned, and we left Chicago just before 4:00pm. It was my goal to make the trip to Milford in just under five and a half hours, which I could do if we grabbed fast food on the way...
It was the electronic chirp of a cellphone text message that first stirred Peggy Sanford from a state of excessive alcohol and strenuous sexual activity induced sleep to a state of semi-conscious awareness. The first thing she recognized was that she was not the only one lying in the bed. She felt the warm embrace of a delicate arm draped across her chest, a set of soft full breasts pressing up against her back, a smooth hairless pelvis nuzzled up against her buttocks and a tone fit leg...
Author’s Note: These stories are a continuation of member/author Walterio’s excellent 12 part series, Peggy Sanford a Worldly Woman and his extra story Peggy Sanford and the Secret Society. After I read his stories all I could think was ‘That was hot! I wish I was her.’ Walterio wrote these in response to member/author Peggy46’s invitation to anyone to continue or add to the stories that she wrote about herself and her wild sex life. I tried to fill in enough background information to make this...
“Thank you ... Zax”. A middle aged woman with a combed black hair and a bit of weight around her waist walked toward him with hands down and holding one another. “You shouldn’t, Mrs. Inoki “. Zax shook his head. The woman was the mother of his childhood friends, Weysey Inoki. Mrs. Inoki came to stand beside him, but her view was on the large group of children having the time of their life fighting the living snowmen. “Our home is at the periphery of us, newcomers’ huts. The hut next to us...
Through her wide open legs she watched the last drops of her morning piss cling to her silky blonde pussy-hair, then drop into the bowl. She stretched and yawned, willing her reluctant body awake. "Mike?" she called. "Yeah?" her husband answered, pushing the bathroom door open. "Well, aren't you a pretty sight?" he said. "Look, who's talking. You look as bad as I feel," she said with a smile. Her husband was naked except for a towel around his mid-section, his flaccid...
Sarah and I communicated well when she had time for conversation, often after her shift was over. She made it clear that she liked me as more than just a patient, and in addition to liking her, I found myself lusting for her constantly. It wasn't so bad in the mountains when there were no distractions, but to see it around me every day flamed my desire. She caught up with me while I was in physical therapy. After a couple of cheers, she said, "I got her cell phone. I'll see you...
Lamax system was only 61 lightyears distant to Faysummit system. Meaning the superfast Colt reached Faysummit only 136 minutes. Roy was getting more anxious by the moment. The closer he got the more he felt convinced that his mother was close and that she was in great peril. The Colt was brand-new and by law, it was his ship. The Phantasian who piloted the ride was an employee or more precise a contractor. Tanya was right, this passenger cabin was not big enough for Partner, but then this...
This is a true story and happened recently. I am bi and enjoy sucking and being sucked by guys occasionally. But on the odd occasion I het so horny that I need fucking. A couple of weeks ago it was early evening and I found myself heading to a cruising spot where I have met guys before. I parked up in a layby. it was stil light, and it was quiet. Eventually a white van came slowly driving by, as he passed I flashed my indicators a few times. He pessed his break lights a few times and we had an...
Hello, my name is Charlotte. I know you won’t believe this and normally I wouldn’t admit to it, but I am Otis’ cock slave. There really isn’t any other way to put it. And the really strange part, the really, really strange part, is that I come from a straight-laced New England family and Otis is barely educated and was just a worker in one of my husband’s warehouses. This is a strange tale, one that I find hard to believe even though I am living it. I first met...
This week, we start the show with establishing shots of the most boring suburban estate you could ever hope to see. Lots of ‘nice’ double story semi-detached homes, each with their own little square of grass and concrete driveway out front, separated from the public footpath by low brick walls. We can see a chunky, out of breath looking man walking along the street toward us, perky, elegant and mean-looking Doberman by his side ... This week’s host – the love-him-or-hate-him Cockney geezer –...
Author’s note: I had planned to take a break from writing and submitting stories to Literotica when I reached 300 submissions. I know I said that when I reached 100 and again when I reached 200 submissions but many of you loyal readers asked me to continue. Many of you also sent me story lines and topics to write about, some more detailed than others. Recently I received an e-mail from Peggy Sanford who has written several stories for Literotica and if you have a Literotica log-in and...
Author’s note: I had planned to take a break from writing and submitting stories to Literotica when I reached 300 submissions. I know I said that when I reached 100 and again when I reached 200 submissions but many of you loyal readers asked me to continue. Many of you also sent me story lines and topics to write about, some more detailed than others. Recently I received an e-mail from Peggy Sanford who has written several stories for Literotica and you can see Peggy’s profile and photo under...
Businessman Is Forcibly Transformed Into A Sissy By Sissycuckold It was a warm summer's day when it all began; I was a successful 34 year old, businessman man, with a large house, flash car, and a beautiful wife. As it was a Sunday I was out for any early morning walk, having just finished making love to my 27 year old wife Lorna, when suddenly a large black car screeched to a halt just before me. In a flash 4 burly men jumped out and I was unceremoniously...
and shorts; his cock and balls swaying in front of him. Mary smiled, leaned forward again and nuzzled Carol's silky cunt-hair, flattening it out to the sides and exposing her sensuous pink slit to their view. Then she stuck her tongue up inside it. Carol groaned happily and bucked her hips. John was standing over them now, stroking his thick cock while he gazed dreamily down at his sister's inviting pussy. Pushing a finger back up inside Carol's dewy cunt, Mary explored its...
"My parents are celebrating their anniversary this weekend, and they're planning a family party. I'd like to take tomorrow off and fly down - if it's alright with you, of course." Lucy Parsons came around the desk and stood close to him. He caught a flash of tanned thigh as her skirt flap parted. "This must be a first. A new lawyer showing consideration for the firm." "Isn't that the way it's done?" "Not usually. Young lawyers are a fairly arrogant lot, and favors...
Hello Everyone This is pradeep back again with the continuation of my first submission(IT’s NOT JUST LOVE MAKING),And people who does not read my first story please I request you to read my previous submission which was the first part,so that you can have a great brief introduction of the my story which im gonna share you all. So to say about me,I am Pradeep (Name Changed),From (Vadapalani) Chennai.Iam 21 years old and i am living in a private home.I am 5.9 with athlete body and average in...
I was young for my post but I had been doing it as a deputy it for several years with the old sheriff's forester. My father was a baron but I was only a younger son so I was not going to inherit. I carried the heavy stag into kitchen and ignored the quiet that fell. I shifted it off my shoulder and onto the large butcher table, "I took this from a poacher Anna." She wiped her hands as she crossed the kitchen, "how long..." I snorted as headed into the Keep, "a half day." When I...
September 1981, Milford, Ohio Kara came into the living room when the dishes were done and took my hand and led me to the den. We sat in our chairs, as her father insisted. “Did you put your mom up to that ice cream date?” I asked. “No! I was just as surprised as you were. I could tell that dad was really upset at her. And when you stepped in, I thought he was going to blow a gasket. You agreed with him and made him look bad at the same time. And then, when mom did that thing with the...
The studio lights go up, the audience cheers and applauds. Max Weinman, the slick studio host, launches into his well-rehearsed patter. "Welcome, welcome, welcome to another game of Beat the Forfeit. As always, we have two couples competing for tonight's jackpot of one hundred thousand pounds. First, in the studio, we have Jim and Russell. Let's meet them." Two men stand behind smart game-show lecterns each displaying a score of zero. Max touches the collar of his open necked shirt, tugs...
Lisa's head swam. She was so damn horny it was difficult for her to think straight. Every inch of her skin felt alive and sensitive. Her puffy and extended nipples even more so. Her cock ached with pleasure even as permanently limp as it now was. Even her balls, shriveled and atrophied as they now were, also ached with pleasure. Her ass was even worse. It felt empty now that Master Carl had removed the plug. Not that the plug helped much with that horniness. Oh, it filled her up...
We’re in the boring, flat, concrete car park, surrounded by boring family cars, looking at the boring red-brick buildings that combine to form the Beddingham International School. But here comes the excitement... She’s sexy, with a fuck-me-but-don’t-fuck-with-me face and long blonde hair is swept around to the side of her head and hangs infront of one shoulder. Her accent, friendly southern English but with a distinct Eastern European edge. “Hello, and welcome to a new series of ‘The...
(Fictional story told from Female point of view) My husband Ron and I like to play sexual games. One game that we sometimes play is Forfeits, this is where I am given some task to fulfil and if I fail I have to take a note from the Lucky Dip jar and act out whatever is written on it. These have ranged from relatively mild things, such as leaving off my panties and flashing my nakedness in a pub, to very severe things like inviting a strange Master from a sex contact mag, to come and beat me....
To perhaps alleviate some of the confusion of many, many names, here is a list of some that are mentioned, but were introduced in previous episodes of the Transformations series. Dr. Julia Waxman, Psychiatrist, Director of Transformation Frank Waxman, Julia's husband, General Manager of Transformations, former fashion exec, General Manager of Magnuson Foundation. Gerald Magnuson, wealthy philanthropist, primary backer of Transformations. Paul Ventri, CFO of Transformations and president...
It must have been two or three in the morning. Even after waking, and after Carol returned from a trip to the bathroom, they did not speak. She got right on top of Ryan as he lay on his back, remembering the revelation that tender position had been with Dex. It was no less thrilling with Ryan, and she soon returned to a contented sleep. Her next conscious moment found her still atop him, but with his reenergized cock pressing against her thigh. Not sure if he was awake, she raised her bottom...