Limo Ride
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Steamy glances over the candlelight mean its time to pay the bill.
You gesture to the waiter and he brings you the plate with the bill, you pay with cash leaving a nice handsome tip because you'd rather have your hands on my ass then wait for the change.
We walk to the door; and, as you wish, your hand rests on my ass gently guiding me. You hold the door open for me, and I step out, turn my head and wink at the waiter, then blows him a kiss.
His face immediately turns a bright red; he knew what all those moans were coming from our table.
I laugh delightfully as we stroll towards the limo. You stop my laughter with a hard tongue thrusting kiss, licking the back of my throat, fucking my mouth with your tongue.
Spanking my ass hard as you do so, leaving me weak in the knees and heat radiating from my ass straight to my pussy. In seconds my sex is wet, I moan out passionately as you continue kissing me.
I reach toward your crotch, and you stop my hand, whispering in my ear. "Be a good little cumslut and ask your master first."
Intake of breath purring out to you, “Oh please may I touch your cock Master?"
You interrupt me. "Wait till we get to the Limo Lis, we were on the news last time remember?"
You and I both laugh and walk to the driver who is standing opening the car door for us as we approach, he too has a smirking smile on his face. We smile lovingly at each other not caring what he saw or heard on the way to the restaurant.
I bend over arching my back and spreading my legs a little farther than usual so you can get a quick peak at my cunt, wet and shiny in the moonlight as I step into the limo.
No verbal invitations are needed. You slide your fingers into my hot wanting cunt as you follow me back into the limo, removing them when I sit down next to you. You taste one finger, and before you can put the other finger into your mouth I reach out and grab your hand, bringing it straight into my awaiting mouth.
I lick one side, then the other, my hot tongue tantalizing your finger as I did your cock earlier. I take your finger all the way into my mouth, suckling as it goes into my mouth. My bedroom eyes searing into yours, I know that you are ready for a replay.
The car once again takes off, it isn’t going back the same way we came...
I ask you as Zeppelin is playing on the Classic rock station. "So where are we going now?"
I reach over to the bar opening the mini fridge to find a soda, water or something to drink.
I hear you say to me. "Babe, grab me a Pepsi will ya?”
You massage my back in circles starting at the middle, then work your hand down to my low back, small circles, kneading your knuckles carefully because you know my tender spots so well.
Your hand reaches even lower as I scoot my ass up a bit to crouch on my hands and knees so I can grab the water and soda from the white box four feet in front of you.
"Yes Sir." I look back over my shoulder to you with a sweet sexy smile and sparkle in my eyes.
I’m about to turn around and sit back in my seat when you pull my hair and tell me "Don’t move."
I put the sodas back into the fridge as I feel my dress being raised to my waist, loving the soft silky feel of it against my body, thanking you again for such a perfect purchase.
I am not expecting the loud smacking sound on my ass, or the stinging burning heat searing a path straight to my pussy.
"Shush baby girl, I didn’t give you permission to talk either, another outburst like that and I am going to have to stuff your mouth full of my thick hard cock."
I feel you grab my ass cheeks, begin massaging them as your hips rub sideways back and forth against me, the head of your hard cock prods my neatly trimmed pussy lips. Sliding up to my sweet clit, you stop swaying back and forth when you feel how wet I am and hard my clit is.
You grab your cock with your left hand still holding my hair in your right, you tug up on my hair a bit and my neck bends back, I arch my back so my ass rises up as I do the head of your cock gently rubs my clit, another hard smack across my ass and pussy lips this time I moan out.
“Owww!” , then I speak my thoughts.
“More, oh yes more!”
A seductive smile that you can’t see is on my lips; you speak to me sternly. "I told you not to move, now be a good girl. "
Your voice softens a bit. "Now listen to me, I will show you how good sluts get
rewarded."
You let go of your cock and pat my ass sweetly.
I moan out in response to hearing those words from your lips cause I know what awaits me. The heat ignites deep in my pussy, spreading through my pelvis, goose bumps all over my flesh and a devilish smile appears on your face that I can not see when you see the physical response your words bring to my body.
You truly do have control over my body, this pleases you immensely, and your fingers slide between my moistness.
"Get down on your elbows."
I immediately obey, now on my knees and elbows, you let my hair go and it splits in two ways cascading down over my shoulders onto the dark blue carpet on each side of my arms.
You bend down and start to kiss my ass cheeks. Licking then kissing, the scent of me mixed with Eternity wafts into your nares.
Kisses and licks create a trail to the crack of my ass. You bury your nose in between my round ass cheeks. Tongue glides easily, you smell our previous lovemaking and this sends sparks to your loins. Your cock throbs, I moan out softly as I feel your hot wet tongue find my tight asshole.
I think to myself I had no clue what intense pleasure was till I met you. Your thumb is penetrating my pussy now, going in and out, in and out as your index finger skillfully finds my clit, making firm circles, nice and slow just like your thumb. Your tongue slides down my ass, your hot breath and words tease my sweet smelling cunt.
"I am going to make you feel so good baby girl." You say to me before your tongue finds my entrance and probes inside. Licking up the free flowing juices, your finger and thumb continue the pace, sexy whimpers of pleasure escape my lips.
I lower my head to rest on my hands folded in front of me, my hips rocking, closing my eyes now, I can feel myself getting close to climaxing. Your finger feels my clit start to swell, my love box getting hotter and tighter, you want your timing to be perfect, your dual pacing quickens as your tongue glides back to my asshole, taking the taste of my sweetness with you.
Pointed tongue begins to bore itself into my ass, in and out now with the same pace as your finger and thumb is. Cock is throbbing, wanting so much to be inside me. You continue pleasing me, patiently waiting knowing how close I am, you stop tongue fucking my asshole for a moment to tell me in your sexiest voice.
“I love you princess, cum for me babyslut, be a good girl and cum for me sweetheart, cum on, cum for me baby."
You know this is going to instantly bring me to the edge, you make sure my asshole is nice and wet. Your tongue leaves saliva on it as you lift your face and your torso rises, and hand guides your rock hard throbbing cock to the entrance of my essence. The pace quickens now even faster, you wait to hear me start to climb.
"Oh, that feels so good Master, Oh, gawd, more please, don’t stop, oh please don’t stop,” moans louder “Oh Master!"
That was all you needed to hear, you thrust your throbbing cock deep inside me as you feel my pussy squeezing and convulsing spasms of ecstasy, a very long orgasms starts the instant your cock entered me.
My moans are loud now and you know how intense I am cumming by my screams. This drives you wild, and you begin to fuck me harder and faster as I cum all over your thick hard cock.
You fuck my pussy wildly, in and out, in and out, in and out, each thrust harder, you can feel yourself starting to get close as you listen to my wailings of passion.
“More, more don’t stop more” then, “Oh,your cock feels soo good inside me, fill me up more Master, harder please!"
You slide your cock out of my pussy, placing your plump dripping head on my asshole. You plunge three fingers inside me and while I’m still riding waves of pleasure, you slowly place your cock inside me.
I’m still moaning out loudly, you begin to pump my sweet ass, in slow, out slow. You can feel me starting to relax, to loosen up slightly, the tightness of my anus squeezes you, you moan out loud.
"Oh baby, Oh Lisa." You pump me a little bit faster now because you are confident it wont hurt me. The pleasure is soo intense for you, you know you are going to blow soon, you hear me beg to you.
"Please cum all over my face Master, god I want your hot cum splashed all over my face, please Master Sir."
The sounds of my pleadings cause you intense heat, and you can feel the wave riding up. You knead your fingers and hands into the soft flesh of my ass, fucking me harder and faster, riding the waves of pleasure up higher and higher.
You instruct me “Ok, Lis, get ready to turn around.”
You are on the edge; you pull your cock out. I turn around quickly, you stroke your cock firmly and fast aiming at my outstretched tongue, sexy bedroom eyes looking up at you filled with desire, your hot cum shoots onto my tongue, filling my opened mouth, splashes my cheeks, my eyes, you moan out in pleasure.
"Ohhh Yes, that’s a good girl, suck all of my love. Swallow all my cum like a good little cum slut."
I swallow the load you shot me, my hand goes up and strokes out the last of your hot cum, my tongue licks you clean, my eyes smile up into yours.
"I love you" you say to me softly, you pull me up to you, hold my face with your hands, look deeply into my eyes
"I love you too Master" then you kiss me so tenderly so passionately my heart melts into yours...
The limo stops.
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Sean didn't like it when his sister Karen broke-up with a guy. Karen wasn't known for picking great guys to begin with and she was the type who always had to be attached to someone. When she wasn't she was known for making bad decisions and being, well, flighty. So when she called Sean on a cloudy Saturday and told him that she was going on a mountain bike ride in a local National Forest by herself, he tried to talk her out of it. Karen and Sean were the last two members of their family to...
Sometimes I fill the tank jump in my starship and just drive. I’d open the ships computer grid map and circle in on the planet I wanted to visit. Then I’d home in on a local town and start my venture. I’ve been in some serious shit and I owe my self a little R&R. I sometimes let the computer set a course for me towards some planet like Jamedra or Thrae. It didn’t matter where. The computer pointed, I just went until the tank ran on almost empty and filled it back up when I got there. Then I...
HardcoreMy wife had been gone for four years. She didn’t die she “wanted her freedom” so she divorced me, took all she wanted of her things (which was practically nothing), and headed southwest with a strange, long haired, dark skinned younger guy she had met at the gym...and that’s enough of that story. After she was gone I fretted for a while and then started to make some changes which would help me adjust to being alone. First, I went on a binge to rid my life of reminders of her. Along the way I...
Chapter One: Futa's First Wild Ride By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 Before the cheering studio audience, the host interviewing about my life for the last hour, was lost to her lusts. The sexy, caramel-skinned Amelia, pushed me down on the couch we were sitting upon. I didn't fight her, my futa-dick throbbing so hard against my dress. “Oh, Becky,” she groaned, her perfectly coiffed, brown hair spilling about the wild passion of her features. She had that delightful,...
An early adventure of mine: You must be 18 to ride this ride.I received an email recently from a fan of my stories on here. In it, he asked me what age was too young to fuck me. He also wanted to know why. I wrote back telling him one must be of age to ride this ride. By age, I mean 18 years old at least. I wrote him back telling him also why.I know I am a slut and will fuck anyone is what your thinking. Well, I am a slut and I will tease any age boy or girl. However, you have to be 18 for me...
My name is Jessica. I’m a fairly attractive, early-30’s single woman, about 5’6” tall, with a very nice body – my big 38D tits are my most impressive feature – a slim waist and 35” hips complete the package. As you can imagine, I had no trouble getting plenty of attention on my beach vacation. So, after 5 days of fun-filled drunkenness and debauchery in Miami, I packed my bag and headed back toward St. Louis, taking the scenic back roads through Florida and Georgia. I hadn’t given myself much...
Tasha tossed back and forth in bed, restless after waking up from the naughtiest dream featuring the Whitings. Feeling moist between the legs and very horny, she turned to Brian, who was still asleep in bed next to her. If he only knew how she became a complete and total whore for the Whitings; the things she had done with them and to them, things that she had never done with him. There were moments she thought about sharing her secret affair with Brian, but hesitated. Would he understand her...
Quickie Sex“If you could sleep with any of my friends, with no fear of me getting mad, who would it be?” she asked. "There’s nobody I want more than you,” he replied. “No fair,” she said. “It’s a hypothetical question, babe, I’m not giving you permission. I just want to see if you say who I think you will say.” “You’re right, it’s not fair,” he replied. “You’re my wife and if I answer it at all then that means I’ve actually thought about it, which I haven’t. It’s never going to happen, I’m only...
ThreesomesThe new family that had moved into the road had caused quite a stir in their first few days. Their old car didn't really fit in with the expensive German cars parked outside the houses in the street. The loud party they'd held on their first night had broken the silence in the usually quiet and tranquil neighbourhood. And the way they dressed was certainly something the mainly older residents weren't used to seeing.Mikey and his wife Sarah went across the road with their three-year-old daughter...
CheatingIt was a hot sunny August day and I was getting ready to go for a bike ride, my names Richard and I’m a keen cyclist, I belong to a local cycling club and we meet weekly to go for long rides, today however I was going out alone I didn’t know where I was going or for how long I would be out I was just going to ride and see where I ended up.When I’m cycling I wear black lycra tights and they are skintight leaving nothing to the imagination, I was naked and pulled my tights on, my penis was semi...
The Ride. It was a perfect morning for a bike ride. A little hazy cloud to take out the full brightness of the sun. Early enough in the year, for it not to be too hot, in full leathers. As he pulled on his own leathers the sensation of the leather on his skin and the thought of what she would look like in hers was enough to make his manhood grow slightly. The sensation was enhanced when is trousers were done up increasing the pressure on his lazily growing dick and restricting its movements....
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