Bell Whistles SecretsChapter 8 Historical Perspective
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Barb finally got the boys to bed and was waiting for Joe to be available. She couldn’t stop thinking about how good the last time she was in his arms. The feel of his skin against her hot sensual body. She sat infront of her computer with only his sweatshirt on for comfort. She needed him and hoped he was in the mood to comply.
Barb was so restless she decided to get up and get herself a glass of wine. She padded into the kitchen and went to the fridge enjoying the feel of her nipples hardening to the cold air leaving the appliance. It just made her hornier. She rushed back to the computer hoping he had finally given her permission to call him, nothing. He hadn’t sent her anything. After about an hour of checking her messages she felt defeated and frustrated she went to the couch and laid down. Tears began to stream down her face, she just couldn’t deal with the feeling of rejection.
Joe was excited, he knew Barb was gonna be thrilled with his surprise. The long drive was worth the look on her face when she saw him. It had been months since he had gotten to hold her and he was rock hard thinking about it. He could picture her now, the shock and glory of seeing him in her living room. Yes, he thought this is gonna be awesome.
Barb awoke to a noise, thinking it was the dog she rolled over on the couch. Again the noise, what the hell is that, she wondered in her sleepy mind. She jumped up realizing it was her doorbell. Not thinking about what she had on she peeked through the peep whole to see who would be at her door in the middle of the night. ‘Holy shit!!!!!!!’ she rushed to unlock the door fumbling along. She threw her arms around her lover not believing that he was there. ‘I was so mad at you’ ‘Awwww baby, I wanted to surprise you’ He leaned down and claimed her mouth, in a possessive kiss. She returned it hungrily, not wanting to stop. The memories flooding back in her mind making her body react even stronger then she could have ever imagined. She felt him hard against her belly, he, reaching down sliding his hands over her soft warm bottom. She broke the kiss only to tell him to take her to her bed. Joe didnt need to be asked twice. He scooped her up and carried her up the stairs kissing her along the way. He gently laid her down on her bed lifting her shirt up as he kissed his way down. She couldn’t wait she spread her legs wider, her invitation for him to take her anyway he wanted. Joe loved the way Barb opened to him heart and soul. He had never had a woman so willing to please him, it scared and excited him in a way he had yet to figure out. Barb grabbed his head and lead his mouth to her throbbing wet pussy. She couldn’t stand not having him touch her, taste her, feel her any longer. He obliged by lifting her legs up so her feet were close to her ears and began to lap at her bare and dripping cunt.
Joe, wanted to prolong their meeting and to take in every beautiful inch of her. The way he looked at her made her more hungry for him. She loved the possessive hunger in his eyes. That look alone was nearly her undoing. She lifted her hips bringing her puss so close to his nose all he could do was take in a deep breath of her fragrance. ‘Fuck, I love the way your pussy smells baby, it makes me soo hard I just want to ram you till you scream my name’ he all but whispers in that deep rumbling voice that makes her quiver. ‘Joe!! would you just eat me I can’t take it any more I need your tongue buried deep inside me!’ She screams in frustration.
He laughs and begins to move even slower glowing in the fact that he had all the control that he had the power to make her so excited. His thumb began to brush along the edge of her pussy while breathing deeply, knowing that his breath was what was making her shiver. He sat back enjoying the view of his woman legs in the air ass and pussy twitching with need before his eyes. ‘God, what a site you are’ he rumbles as he bends down and licks her from her flexing ass to her clit. Barb groans in pleasure, the feel of his tongue gliding over her finally is just what she needed. He started to suck on her engorged sensitive clit making her buck around so much he had to place his hand on her pelvis to hold her down. ‘Hold your legs babe way up high I need you nice and wide for me I’m gonna make you feel so good’ She grabbed her legs with no more encouragement then his request and spread herself as wide as possible writhing in the sensations he was making her feel.
His head lowered again and began to tongue her tight little ass. ‘Oh God!!! I love when you do that Lover’ Barb says between gasps of pleasure. Joe slipped his finger into her soaked slit and began to finger fuck her while tonguing her ass. He got his fingers nice and wet then slipped them past his mouth and started to open her ass up. Soon his finger was deep inside her and she was gasping for air egging him on needing him. He stood up and placed his cock at her now closing whole and pushed himself into her. They both groaned as he entered her slowly waiting for her to accept his shaft. Once he was in he placed her hand on her pussy and told her to play with herself. She gladly followed his instructions loving the feel of her fingers as they glided over her throbbing clit wet from her excitement and his mouth.
He loved watching her play with what he considered his pussy. The smell rising up to his sensitive nostrils made him hotter. Joe slowly began to move in and out of her ass, pulling out and watching as her sphincter clamped down not wanting him to leave then watching as his cock disappears deep into her bowels.
Barb was writhing in pleasure, her head swinging from side to side as he fucked her relentlessly. The feel of his cock filling her and the look in his eyes as he watched himself enter and exit her was her undoing. She came hard screaming out his name. He watched the sexy site infront of him as his woman climaxed her pussy now juicy and contracting on her fingers and her tight ass gripping his cock so hard he couldn’t hold on any longer. He came with suck force she could feel every splash as it pumped out of his cock. He slumped over his exhausted lover kissing her neck. Barb wrapped her arms and legs around him. ‘I love you’ they said in unison. Both laughing and groaning as his limp cock slipped out of her dripping ass with a slight plop.
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In early 2018 I was looking for a change. Sex with hookers was getting old. Sure, the girls were hot, and their skills considerable Some were true blowjob artists. But it always felt rushed. The clock was ticking, and there was no opportunity to get to know someone.Of course it felt completely fake. Amazing how many experienced women would scream with passion, claim that I was their best lover ever, that they had never cum like that with others. Were there really men who believed this bullshit?...
BDSMThe time had come for the yearly Ballbusting Tournament. Since the division of men and women, the Ballbusting Tournament was the only chance they had to show who the superior sex was. Everyone wanted to partake in the Ballbusting Tournament to bring glory to their sex and if not glory, what would be better than to show everyone who was ultimately superior. Even people that failed in the tournaments were treated as heroes for their courage. For the Ballbusting Tournament was not entirely without...
BDSMI was working as physical training instructor in one of the colleges and it so happened that our college was asked to participate in the inter collegiate tournament to be held at the capital of the state. There were only two girl students who would qualify for the tournament. I asked them whether they would be willing to participate in the intercollegiate. They said they will ask their parents and tell me on the following day. Because participating in the tournament means they have to come to...
World war 3 in 2035 leaves the world devastated. The economies have collapsed and civilization as we knew it has ended. Technology is pushed back several years and the surviving population lives in poverty, hunger, struggle and the worst of all, lack of recreation. The new American Empire announce a new tournament, an endless tournament where people will fight one another and get paid with money for each victory. There is no finale, no champion. Just endless bout after bout. Everyone above 18...
The day was hot and humid and full of excitement. I made my way trough the torrent of tourists, tournament enthusiasts and pickpockets, used my pass on the scanner and entered the fancy, air conditioned building that housed the registration office. The cut off period was noon today and so only one lone, but nonetheless very cute girl was still manning the desk. Despite my tardiness, she welcomed me with a cheerful smile. “Hello Cutie, are you here to enter the great Rasheul slave...
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