A Scarred Wonderland
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knock knock knock
"Comiiiiiiinnngg!" I here you yell from inside, "soon enough my dear, soon enough" I whisper under my breath, with a grin from ear to ear. "Hello, oh, Megan hi, what a surprise, what are you doing here?" you say after opening the door, stepping out to give me a big warm hug. "Well, it's such a nice day, I was just thinking, maybe we could stop at the park, have a little something to eat" I gesture to the picnic basket I have in my right hand. "Well, I can't turn a pretty lady down, you know that" you say to me with a wink and your gorgeous smile. "Just let me grab my keys and we'll be on our way" you step inside for a moment then come back out lock the door and wrap me in another warm hug.
"Where to? Any place specific?" You whisper in my ear as you kiss my neck. "Come with me" I reply, taking your hand and pulling you along, we walk down the street, glancing around at all the beautiful foliage. Finally we arrive at the park, I lead you over to a big weeping willow that shades our eyes from the autumn sun. I pull out the traditional red and white-checkered blanket and spread it in the shade, sitting down and patting the space next to me. You sit down and look deeply into my eyes, leaning forward to kiss me, just as you get within inches of my lips I turn my head to begin unpacking the picnic basket.
"Well, I've got sandwiches, potato salad, chips, and for dessert, some grapes" I say smiling coyly at you. "What do you say we start with dessert first?" I ask with a wink.
Within minutes, you're laying with your head in my lap, and me feeding you grapes, slowly watching them slip from the vine, to those gorgeous full lips of yours, and onto your red tongue. It feels as if you're teasing me, but truth is, I'm probably teasing myself. Just watching you, is so erotic, yet I long for more.
Once we've had enough grapes you sit up, leaning back against the tree and holding me in you're arms. I offer you a plate with some potato salad and a ham sandwich, made in my own unique way, using both mayonnaise and mustard. You graciously accept, and after a short inspection take a bite. "Mmmm, very delicious" you say smiling at me. You then move your lips, with a small dab of mustard on them to my neck, kissing and nibbling lightly, having free range of my whole shoulder, since my halter-top provides no obstruction. "But I still think you taste better" you say, smiling in the most charming way.
We quickly finish our lunch, and repack the basket "shall we stick around awhile or do you need to get right home?" I ask, as you move up to me, wrapping your arms around my waist and kissing me softly "I'm in no rush, I could stay here forever with you" I kiss back then embrace you, taking a short glimpse over your shoulder. "Oh Mike! Look! Swings!" I practically scream as I bounce gleefully and grab the basket "lets go swing for a while" I request, smiling sweetly as I grab your hand "whatever you say darling" you say through a grin as I pull you along.
We quickly make our way over to the small swing-set, consisting of one blue swing and one yellow one. I turn and set down the basket, and when I turn back to the swings, you've already gotten comfortable on the blue one. I walk over and sit on the yellow one, barely swinging, I pout a bit. "Aww sweetheart, what's wrong? I thought you loved the swings?" you say sounding lightly concerned, "I do, but the blue one is I favorite" I say in a solemn tone, still pouting. "Oh, I'm sorry, I guess we can switch" you say, a little sad since it's your favorite as well. "I have a better idea, how about we share?" I mention openly "what do you mean, like take turns?" you question, sounding somewhat intrigued.
"No I was thinking more along the lines of this..." I say, with a grin like you wouldn't believe. I walk up to you on the swing and slide my legs around you, between you and the chains, so that I'm sitting on your lap, you look at me quite surprised, and when I see you about to speak I cut you off "that is, if you don't mind" already guessing your response by the growing bulge I feel against me "uhh... I... um... no, I don't mind, uh, not in the slightest" you stammer, managing a light smile. We start swinging back and forth, I imagine the friction of me rubbing against that bulge must be driving you wild about now. It is however very cute watching you try and stifle a moan now and again.
"I'm sorry this must be terribly uncomfortable for you, maybe I could fix that" I say, sounding innocent enough, though my intentions are nowhere near pure. Just as you slow the swing, probably assuming I'm going to get off, and you're half right, I reach down and unzip the fly of your jeans, sliding out your amazingly hard cock, running my smooth fingers over it, producing a shiver that ran right up your spine. I quickly pull my skirt over your throbbing appendage.
"Megan... wha... wha... what are you doing? We're out here in the middle of the park, we could be caught by any number of people!" you quickly and breathlessly express your concern for the situation, Just as I move my lips to your neck, kissing and licking, then my lips go to your ear, my hot breath caressing it as I whisper my response "well I could always hide it a little better" I wink and smile at you as I lift myself up off your lap, just enough to slide your pulsating manhood deep inside my warmth.
"Ooooohhhhhhh Megan... we... we can't..."you moan out, trying to stay as quiet as possible. "Aw, come on Mikey, sure me can... all we have to do is swing" and with that I thrust as hard as I can against you, that little push not only gets the swing moving, but it really gets you going too. You start swinging us as if our lives depended on it.
I don't think I've ever swung so high in my life, it's hard to tell just how high we were going, I was quite distracted by the intense feeling of you sliding deep inside me. I try to keep as quiet as I can, but I end up burying my face in your neck, moaning quietly as I lick, suck, and nibble all over your neck. However my solution seems to only make it harder for you, I feel you squirming beneath me, a low growl emanating from your throat. That's when I lose it, I go over the edge, my pussy starts caressing and gripping you in waves, which must have been too much for you to handle. I begin to feel you spill out inside me, filling me to the point that your cum almost came bursting out around your cock. We continue breathing heavy, moaning under our simultaneous, mind-blowing orgasms.
The swing comes to a stop almost completely, with the exception of our shivers and spasms of pleasure. We finally calm down, my head resting on your shoulder, my breath coming out in hot pants on your neck. Once I catch my breath, I lean closer to your ear, nibbling lightly on the lobe. You're still lost somewhere in the afterglow as I whisper to you "I'd forgotten how much fun the playground could be."
Chapter 2: Dinner"What time did you say the reservation is again hun?" I ask as I walk out of the bathroom, putting on my earrings. "8:00" you reply as you turn to me. "What do you think?" I question as I turn a full 360 degrees and let you take in my outfit for the evening. It's my black low cut top, and my conservative, nice, black skirt, I've got it all coardinated, right down to the nylons and black heels. "Well... ?" I say with a hopeful smile on my face. "Fabulous" you reply, continuing to look me up and down. "Good, now the only other thing I need is for you too help me put my necklace on" I hand you the gorgeous necklace you gave me for my birthday, and then lean forward, giving you a full on cleavage shot and not even knowing it. You slide the necklace on and clip it in back.
I climb onto your lap and wrap my arms around your neck. "I guess we should head out then, since the reservation is in 20 minutes" I stand up and start to walk over to the door, "oh no, it won't take us too long to get there, we have a few minutes" you walk over and wrap your arms around my waist. We lean against the wall and start kissing, in the same passionate way we always do, then you reach down and lift my left leg to your waist. "Ww... wha... What are your doing Hun?" I force out from between our kissing "oh nothing... " you say with a big smile, never stoping the kiss. You reach down and grab my other leg lifting me against the wall with my legs wrapped around your waist, my skirt now having scooted up my thighs almost to my waist
"Hun... ohhh... Honey, we have to go... the reservation... we..." I whimper out "don't worry, we have plenty of time" you say into my neck, with lust in your voice, "but Hun, we can't right now anyways, I mean, the nylons and everything" I say, getting equally lustful "no problem" you say back, continuing to grind your hardness against me. I hear you fumbling with something on the desk but I'm too far-gone to see what. Suddenly I feel your hand moving over my pussy, massaging my lips and making me moan more, then I feel you pinch the crotch of the nylons and my panties and pull it away from my pussy. Suddenly hearing some cutting noises then my nylons back against me, only now, the crotch seems to be missing from both the nylons and the panties.
"Oh god... how'd you... ?" I say in shock, then you hold up the scissors for me to see, "oh wow" I pull you against me and kiss you deeply, then I hear your pants and boxers fall to the floor. "Ohh Hun... " I moan out as you press against me, sliding in all the way, pressing me hard against the wall. "Mmmhhh ohh yesss" we moan out together as you start slamming into me against the wall. We continue going at it, right there against the wall, as I try to reason with you "But... The reservation... we'll... mmmmmm... we'll be late" you smile at me with that gorgeous smile of yours "don't worry, they'll understand" you thrusts harder and faster into me, and I finally give up, giving you all I've got, thrusting back at you and moaning loudly, lightly purring in between.
"Mmmhhhhh!" we were both so worked up before we even started you especially, you just keep thrusting into me, harder and harder until I feel you burst, throbbing hard inside me, as you cum. The feeling is sensational and sets me off too. As I moan and squirm against the wall, right when I hit the height of passion I accidentally bite your shoulder, not too hard but hard enough. "Ohhh" we both take a deep breath as we land in a heap on the floor. "Oh shoot!" I say "I did" you reply with a wink, I giggle back and then say "I mean, look what time it is, we really should be there right now... not that I mind " I say with a big smile
*20 minutes later, we're seated side by side in a booth at the restaurant*
"Hi, my name is Patrick, I'll be your server for this evening, would you like to get started off with some appetizers?" our waiter asks, we both look each other in the eyes with a light grin on our faces, knowing we've already had our appetizers for the night. "Umm... no thanks, I think we'll stick with our drinks for a while" you say, and he walks away.
I feel your hand on my thigh, which is nothing unusual, but then you slide it up until your stroking the lips of my pussy with your delicate fingertips. "Ooh mike, not here" I moan softly to you, but before I can continue protesting you kiss me deeply and slide a finger into me, rubbing all the right places.
"Mmhhhhh" I moan into your mouth as we kiss and you slip the second finger in, moving them in and out, getting me all worked up. I'm starting to lose control and get ever closer to another orgasm, and I reach down, gripping the bulge in your pants "ah ah ah, not yet my dear" you say to me as you push away my hand with your free hand. You bend your fingers up, pressing hard against my g-spot while your thumb presses against my clit, and I moan out a little into your mouth as I cum.
Suddenly I hear you say "oops!" fairly loud, and feel the glass of ice water, fall onto my lap. "Eek!" I stand quickly, trying to wipe my skirt clean and get the freezing water off. "Here, let me help" you say, standing and walking with me, wiping lightly as we walk right into the ladies room, no one even noticing you went in with me. The minute we're inside the door you walk over and bend down looking under all the stalls to see if we're alone, when you're satisfied we are you walk back to the door and lock it.
"What do you think you're doing, I mean, I don't wanna seem ungrateful but, damn!" I say as I continue to wipe hard on my skirt. "I said I'd fix it and I will" you walk over and unbutton and unzip my skirt, sliding it off. You walk over to the air dryer and hold my skirt under it, drying it thoroughly, then you lay it on the counter and walk over to me, sitting on the small couch with my legs crossed in an attempt to hide my uncovered pussy. You sit next to me and look me in the eyes "you're not too mad at me are you?" you say, with a hopeful look in your eyes. Then I surprise you and reach over, unzipping your pants and letting your hard cock spring out, as I lift myself over you and slide down on it "mmmhhhh, oh I think you'll find me very understanding in this matter" I say as I begin pumping up and down on you, kissing you deeply.
" Ohh mike, can you believe we're actually doing this, we're making love, in the bathroom of a very crowded restaurant, doesn't that just turn you on" I ride you harder, lifting and dropping faster, moaning lightly. I feel you kissing all over my neck and down my chest, and then I feel you throbbing hard inside me, and I moan a little louder, turning it into a purr, then you burst, filling me with your thick cum, making me moan and cum as well.
"Well, looks like we need to dry your pants now too" I say with a wink as I slide them off and walk them over to the air dryer. Drying them and then laying them on the counter as I pick up my skirt and slide it on zipping it up. "Here" I toss you your pants, "we should probably get back, before they start to wonder," I say, and we both walk to the door, unlocking it. We walk out into the restaurant like nothing else, and it seems no one even noticed. Then the waiter walks up to our table and says, "Would you like to order now?" we join eyes again and speak in unison "yes please, I'm famished" and we both order, as I feel your hand slip onto my thigh again. : -D
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First TimeThe moon in the inky black sky was a full round slivery glow making the snow on the ground glisten like the diamond mines of Russia. The cold air nipped at the skin on my face and hands, the only parts of my body uncovered by the soft clothing adorning me. The trees surrounding me stood tall and soft snow flakes floated down from the heavens above. The park looked like the scene from a Christmas card; so serene and peaceful, the only noise coming from my boots taking slow steps through the...
VoyeurEighteen year old Alice Liddell was beginning to get very tired of sitting by her sister on the bank, and of having nothing to do: once or twice she had peeped into the book her sister was reading, but it had no pictures or conversations in it, “and what is the use of a book,” thought Alice “without pictures or conversations?” So she was considering in her own mind (as well as she could, for the hot day made her feel very sleepy and stupid), whether the pleasure of making a daisy-chain would be...
He stood in the kitchen looking out the window at the large snow flakes falling upon the already covered back yard. The trees were coated and looked like those one might see on a Currier and Ives Christmas card. They had been calling for snow and it must have started during the night to have this much on the ground. As he took a sip from his coffee cup he was glad to be inside with nothing to do today. He had already started a fire in both fire places and was well fixed for wood with two...
The timing for my trip to Cloudrest proved inspired. The rest of October turned nasty. Sleet and freezing rain do not make for good driving, but boating is even worse. November brought stormy weather, followed by a brief warm spell. At my suggestion, a set of cameras were stationed on Cloudrest's hilltop, giving 24-hour video coverage of things like the main house, the Woodshop and a set of weather instruments. Vivian wrote a program to track and time-stamp the temperature, humidity,...
We stood together at the bottom of the drive. I felt slightly silly in just my coat and a pair of slippers. Serena had wanted me to wear trainers -- she'd said I would look cute bending over with nothing on as I tried to undo the laces. Serena looked sexy in her calf-length raincoat and a pair of court shoes. She hadn't bothered to do up any of the buttons but had simply used the belt to hold it closed. Each time I turned to look at her, I could see a wonderful amount of cleavage. I...
"We need to borrow the Clarke's mess for the afternoon," Lieutenant Payne had advised Toddy about halfway through the forenoon watch. He didn't really ask, but merely clapped the hapless ship's captain on the shoulder and nodded, "Thanks." He had then disappeared down the corridor. Which explained why the entire Sciences Division, sponsors and concubines both, were now assembled in the ship's mess, sipping on coffee and tea and, in one concubine's case, a bottle of orange Nehi. On...
After Kathleen’s solo adventure with Kyle, she seemed to become less and less interested in swinging with other couples. Our nights out at parties and nightclubs became rarer, and her insistence that I find a playmate of my own grew stronger. Without realizing it, our shared swinging hobby gradually transitioned into more of a parallel pastime.“I just think it’s easier this way,” she explained to me one night. “It’s too hard to find a couple where all four people are completely compatible and...
Wife LoversIntroduction: Beginning in the U.S.A. but will get more intense African Intense Experimental Adventures This is Fictional and Please do not steal our idea. Id like some feed back please. katejeffdeanadventures at yahoo dot ca My wife Kate, our friend Dean or me are writers. We have read some of the stories on here and we see how many pick on Grammar and Spelling. We are using Open Office to write with. It does have spell check. But just the same worried that it may not pick all spelling...
*I want to try something I haven't before. I want to try to interact with comments. At certain parts of the story I plan to have the main character doing something like online chats or something of that nature. She would interact with the comments you say as if you were talking to her. Some of the things you say could influence certain changes to the main character as well. For instance, "Damn those are some big tits. But they could be bigger." May make the main character decide to augment her...
FetishAdventures of a Merchant: Dance with a Demon by Arcie Emm See Prior Adventures of a Merchant: 1. The Start 2. A Pause in Corels 3. Choices Notes: - Thank you to Hope Eternal Reigns whose editing so often causes me to embarrassedly exclaim, Doh! - The use of ~ around dialog designates it as something ...in a den in the City of Glanlies... A tale untold is like jewelry unsold, precious and shining gloriously, only for its owner. With my writing contract not extended...
Adventures of a Merchant: Choices by Arcie Emm See Prior Adventures of a Merchant: 1. The Start 2. A Pause in Corels ...being continued... Greetings once more friends. At the end of my last tale I mentioned that it was time for me to spend some time in the now and I took my own advice. After a stay in Corels to visit family, I continued on to Elladoo Post for my first visit in a number of year. As it always does, the visit served to remind me of who I am, for people who knew you...
Adventures being Tied and Edged by Guys. Adventure #1, Scott in Atlanta. Authors note: I am a straight guy with a lifelong love of bondage. I have had a special love for edging ever since I saw my big sister’s ?Joy of Sex? with the picture the guy tied spread eagle while the girl sat on him and teased his cock. I have tied and been tied by women many times, and enjoyed it thoroughly. However, when they took the dom role, I never felt like they were enjoying it. A few years ago, after...
Sorry for bad English, not my native language Brief summary of the first part. Kadri felt at 11-year old, that her passion is exhibitionism. She was cautious at first, but then more and more daring in her exhibitionism adventures. She was naked at the beach of the lake in front of almost hundred people, then took shower with boys. Her football coach noticed Kadri’s habits and proposed her to take shower with him. Then Kadri got first sex experience at 12. After that she also tried winter...
Date: Mon, 5 Apr 2010 14:04:11 -0700 From: William Steps Subject: Adventures in Astral Projecting Part I ADVENTURES IN ASTRAL PROJECTION Episode one; Accidental Revelation I had been experimenting with astral projection since I was eighteen years old, back in 1999. I had no success whatsoever at first, but the more I practiced the more I had some results. I pursued it as more of a hobby, but after a few years I was able to correctly see things in...
Hello everyone! Myself Abhay, I have been a silent member of this forum since a very long time and it has helped me make many sexual adventures in my life. So I would like to share with you guys one of the adventures with my maid and the things that followed. This is an incident when I was still studying. I had returned home from Mumbai during my 2nd year of college for the Diwali holidays. I am 6’1 tall, decent build man with wheatish complexion. We live in Ahmedabad. I am the only child in my...
Sam could not deny a sense of deep friendship as he saw the towering Cerberus standing there by the entrance. Even though it was a Mark IV, made obsolete quite a while ago with the Union military now using the Mark IX, it still was an impressive combat system. The fact that Charles was truly sentient made the Cerberus much more dangerous than any known main battle system in Sam’s opinion. Sam has just stepped out of a TMT booth and onto Treasure Island Plaza, right before the sky-reaching...
Introduction: A sexually precocious boy is either being scared or blown by his insane sitter. Chapter 1 I was, to put it mildly, sexually precocious. By the time I was 13 years old, I was jerking off three or more times a day, and trying (desperately) to peak into the clothes of every female I got near. I sort of had a girl friend, Stacy, who was a year older than me. Our parents had been trading baby sitting since we were little, so we had been thrown together every week or so for years. We...
Mary was riding Carl’s BBC. It was her favorite position, she felt that it got deeper in her, plus she loved looking down at Carl’s face it was like it gave her some kind of power.“ Thats right baby” she cooed “give me that big cock smash that pussy, it’s all yours own it”.Mary placed her hands ivory hands on Carl’s defined ebony chest, the contrast turned her on some more as she compared the skin tone difference and the sweat on her arms and hands dripping down onto his chest mixing with his...
After my experience with Dan and Lisa, I wasn’t actively looking for another “hotwife” couple. Shortly after I severed ties with the two of them, however, I received a message on our swinging website. I had reached out to Phil and Danielle shortly before meeting Dan and Lisa. I was not only intrigued by the photos they included in their profile, but also with their sincere and articulate description of themselves.Danielle was just my type of woman: blonde and petite, and with an exquisite...
Wife LoversADVENTURES AT AN ARTISTS' COLONY CH. 4SisyphusI thought about the sexual adventure I was having with Angel, how wild, imaginative and honest it was. Role playing lets us be more uninhibited and explore places we might not otherwise go. I thought about how we played off of each other and got so fully into each other’s games. There was definitely chemistry between us and I found myself wanting to know her better and to take what started as play to another level. So that night when it was my turn...
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