The Rape of Persephone
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My boyfriend and I have just had the most incredible weekend. Here’s a brief re-cap:
He came over right after work Friday night like he always does. We really have no plans so we just thought we’d kick back and go with the flow. As we talk through some of our options while eating the take out Chinese he brought to my apartment, it becomes clear we are just going to stay in. For some reason, even more so than usual, we can’t keep our hands off of each other. Before we have even opened our fortune cookies we both know we are about to have some naughty, dirty sex.
As he begins to read mine, “You are about to make it big,” I’m already on my knees, his slacks are around his ankles and his seven inch cock is sliding in and out of my mouth. I can’t help but look up at him and laugh. Oh yeah, I think, I’m making it big all right!
It is a great night and a prelude to an historic weekend. We decide to invest the next 48 hours or so in our own sexual exploration. Our sex life, since the day we met some eight months before, has always been very, very good. We figure why not try to elevate it to greatness. Whatever we feel like doing or trying we will agree to do, no holds barred. It is amazing. We fuck in every conceivable position and lick and kiss and suck practically every square inch of each other’s body.
Added altogether I figured I came over a dozen times in the last two days and I am literally bummed as I hear the door latch as he leaves my place. I miss him already…
As I hop in the shower and lather up my luscious body, I’m amazed how I am responding. I’m already looking for more. I guess the old adage is true, the more sex you get the more you want it. As I lean against the cool, tiled wall I close my eyes and cover my breasts with the flowery body wash. My nipples are hard and my breathing erratic as my skilled hands move down my body towards my honey pot. As one finger plays with my sensitive thimble my other hand widens my lips and slides two fingers into my wet cunny. Gawd does it feel good! You would think I hadn’t come in two months and it hasn’t even been two hours since his tongue was sucking my clit as his buried fingers fucked me to my last come.
Soon my hips are joining the action as my fingers dive deeper inside of me. I can take it no more as I scream out his name and slide down the wall to the floor. As I continue to pleasure myself I feed my tasty nectar into my mouth as the water steadily trickles down onto my body. I keep dipping my fingers inside, attempting to feed the hunger but never really fully satisfying it. In just a couple of minutes another hard come begins to rock my body, making me convulse and spasm uncontrollably on the floor. Fuck, I miss him. I would give anything to have him slide his beautiful cock inside me right now!
I finally climb out of the shower and dry myself off as best I can. I must say my pussy is still soaking wet and even a little bit sore from the battering it’s taken. I steal another quick taste for good measure and slide a sexy pair of panties on and a pretty sundress. I don’t have a bra on but I don’t need it. My tits are big and firm as the nipples poke through the sheer fabric. I check the mirror and must say I look rather ravishing!
As I enter the living room to turn on the tube I see it. My boyfriend has left his cell phone behind and it’s sitting here on the coffee table. Damn, I say to myself, he’s going to need this. He’s flying out of town at 6:30 tomorrow morning and I know he doesn’t have time to make the 30 minute drive back here tonight. Oh well, maybe a special delivery will be met with some very special attention!
I hop in my car and hold his phone between my legs as I call his land line at his house on mine.
“No it’s not, it’s right here,” he says incredulously, looking around for the little flip phone. He thinks I’m pranking him. His voice is so damn sexy it gives me goose bumps nearly every time I hear it.
“Oh really, so you don’t want me to bring it over? That’s fine, I’ll just go back home!” I say mischievously as I’m driving towards him.
“You don’t have my fucking phone baby!” he finally spits out.
“Call it,” I say.
Next thing I know his phone is vibrating. The phone is resting between my legs and it is vertically resting against my pussy. It feels absolutely divine!!! My body has yet to come down from the weekend’s excitement and his phone isn’t helping matters any. The quivering tool is making me wet all over again and it is driving me up the wall. As it goes off my already moist sex is being jolted in unspeakable ways, making me breathless. Holy fuck…with every new ring I’m getting hotter and hotter.
“You can’t find it? Huh, I wonder why. Call it again!” I demand. The vibration has stopped. I’m not ready for it to stop. Soon it is oscillating on my button again. My breathing is becoming ragged. I need to come again…
“What’s wrong with you? You sound out of breath?” he asks.
“I’m fine!” I say as it dies again. “Call me again!”
“Call you again, why?” he asks. “And, may I ask why you are all out of breath?”
“Just call. Your voice is driving me crazy!”
I finally pull my soaking wet panties aside and, as he calls again, I place the vibrating phone right in front of my pussy. Damn this is hot I think to myself as I pull the thin fabric over it to hold it in place.
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“I have your phone and I’m heading your way. I hope you’ll give the delivery gal a nice big tip, see you soon!” I say and hang my phone up. When the phone shuts off again I pull over to the side of the road, flip his sticky phone open and take a look at it. He likes the size of the basic little flip phones and fortunately it has most of the bells and whistles my Droid has. I search for apps and find what I’m looking for. In seconds I’m screeching down the highway again but not before I plug his into my phone charger.
Then I grab my phone I punch his picture on the front screen and wait impatiently. His phone, of course, is wedged between my legs inside my panties again. I don’t answer it. From the second it starts I’m concentrating my damnedest to hold back, just trying to stop myself from coming. I want it to just keep building as it rings and rings, for the full two minutes I programmed it for. It finally drops off and goes to his voice mail. The whole time it is driving me towards another mind blowing come. As soon as it stops I hit redial again and within seconds it is reverberating on my slit again. My heart is racing and I’m so excited that I look down and see I’m like 30 MPH over the speed limit. Hell that would be a hard one to talk the cop out of. “Sorry officer, but that damn phone was just fucking my pussy!” I redial over and over again until I finally reach the curb outside his house. I haven’t come yet, but I’m as close as you can get without pulling the frickin’ trigger. I drop the phone inside my panties, adjust my dress, grab my phone, keys and purse and rush towards the house.
As I hurry up the sidewalk I begin thinking again to myself. We had just spent the whole weekend together and he fucked me thoroughly and in every position imaginable. He has a very talented tongue and I could feast on his cock for hours. Whether it is in my mouth or up my dripping slit, it doesn’t really matter, he really knows how to use his tool! And here I am, wanting nothing more than him to take my body once again and make it sing. I can’t get enough of this man…or his phone!
He greets me cheerfully as he opens his front door. “Long time no see babe. It must be…like…90 minutes since we’ve been together!” he jokes. “Did you miss me?” He has the warmest smile. It sends chills down my spine. “So, where’s my phone?”
“I want to see my reward first!” I practically shout at him as I place my hand on his well-muscled chest and push him in the door. I quickly turn and lock it behind me. He’s shocked when I drop to the carpet, kneel in front of him and, after pulling his shorts off, stare at his throbbing cock.
“Damn woman, you’re insatiable!” he manages to choke out as my right hand feeds the meaty shaft slowly between my lips and my tongue begins to dance on its belly. I pull off for a second and it’s our last verbal interaction for several minutes.
“Are you complaining lover?” I coo as I slip him back into my mouth. I love his cock. To the casual observer, watching me kneel before my man probably looks almost like a religious experience and, if they could read my mind, they wouldn’t be that far from the truth. I love this man and I almost worship his cock. His long, meaty stem of flesh with the smooth mushroomed head is, simply put, the ‘giver of great pleasure.’ I’ll do anything for him in order to reciprocate. At this very moment, I am so fucking horny and his sweet pre-cum is flowing into my mouth and driving me completely wild. It’s all of that and the buzzing inside my panties and the finger that is teasing my hard, needy clit.
I hit redial again when my toy fails. As it begins to rock me again he grabs my head with both hands, steadying my body so he can really thrust into me. I’m practically gagging on his meat as I sense his imminent release. I love the taste of his cum. I also love to watch it fly and I’m debating about what I want right now. When the ringer drops it brings me back to reality. Fuck it, I’ll take both!
As soon as my finger pushes the button again I push my panties down and take his phone in hand. I slide the still vibrating phone right into my hot little slit. Holy fuck it feels amazing! I stroke away on my clit as he fucks my face hard. I’m about to come but not before he does. With a loud pop I pull his cock from my mouth and stroke it as his first string of white frosting leaves his slit and takes flight. It is so fucking hot my cunt can’t take it. As soon as it hits my nose my body begins to shake. As a second strand shoots the foot or so into my mouth my hips continue to thrust and gyrate to the vibe and my fingers keep stroking my hardened nub. I’m getting so delirious – between my rocking pussy, the groans of my lover, and the visual stimulation of his hot cum splattering my face – that I stuff his cock back into my mouth and just hold on, riding out our extremely long come. How I love sucking his cock dry! It is a like a shriveled up wet noodle when it finally falls from my lips. The phone’s vibes have now ceased and my finger is slowing on my clit as my body descends from the heavens.
I pull up his pants, kiss him, feeding him his own cum into his mouth, and unlock the door. I pivot dramatically and back my way out the door, my back is to the street.
“Goodbye lover, have a great trip!” I say cheerfully. I’m okay now. I just needed to see him – and come – one more time.
“Good night babe. Thanks for coming over!” he says, big smile on his face as he emphasized the word ‘coming.’ “Oh, before I forget, where’s my phone?”
I look to the left and right and no one is in sight. I listen behind me and can hear a car approaching from my left. I lift the front of my dress up, revealing my soaking wet skimpy thong and look up at him. His jaw has just dropped and he is about to drool like a little baby looking at mommy’s tits. I stare at him as I pull the fabric to the side, revealing the neat little landing strip above my clean shaven pussy. As he licks his lips I bend over and reach down inside, scooping his phone with my index finger and pulling it from my musky snatch. I bring the phone to my lips and lick one of the sides clean and toss is over to him. As it glides through the sky you see drops of my cum fall off of it and to onto the porch.
“Holy fuck!” he barks as he catches it. He brings the dripping tool up to his nose and takes a deep breath. He loves the way I smell. The juices and aroma from my cunny permeates his phone.
“That’s it babe, taste it!” I say as I adjust my panties and dress. I watch as he extends his tongue and laps my juices from the shiny plastic. I smile sexily at him and coo, “So, how do you like phone sex now?”
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The It was in the late nineties, 1998 to be exact and I was living in a small apartment in downtown Montreal. I’d been divorced now for over three years after 25 years of marriage. Thankfully my kids had been out of the nest and living on their own at the time of my divorce. Some think I was lucky as after my husband had taken off with a much, much younger woman, as I was left with everything. So after my divorce which was not contested, I was left with our house, the furnishings and our car. ...
The following day being a Sunday, and as I had no plans for the day I kind of took stock of my situation. I had to admit to myself again that I not only liked the slutty life, but actually preferred it to the vanilla lifestyle. My ex husband had introduced me to it over the years, and we kind of lived a double life. Sex with him had been good, we did it in every imaginable way an in a multitude of situations. I'd often taken it up my ass to please him; he was often full of surprises that helped...
LesbianThe It was in the late nineties, 1998 to be exact and I was living in a small apartment in downtown Montreal. I'd been divorced now for over three years after 25 years of marriage. Thankfully my kids had been out of the nest and living on their own at the time of my divorce. Some think I was lucky as after my husband had taken off with a much, much younger woman, as I was left with everything. So after my divorce which was not contested, I was left with our house, the furnishings and our car. I...
LesbianI had the hots for my gym instructor. He had a good body and I often had erotic dreams about this man. He had a little stutter that would show up when he was nervous. How did I know this? I was at the gym twice in a day, so around him for a lot of time. He had a very prominent accent and I could spot him anywhere by his voice. Then things changed. I had sex with my gym instructor and I felt wonderful. One night as I was working my shift as a sex phone operator, I got a call and guess who it was...
Real HookupI was woken by the ring of my mobile which was on the table next to the bed, I looked at the alarm clock its red display was telling me in was 45 past 2 in the morning. I looked at the phone it was the wife calling. She was out for the evening with a couple of friends, all the same type, happy when being wined dined danced and fucked. but not always in that order. However 2 of the three had settled down a little (my wife included I thought) and lived for the occasional night out talking about...
I was woken by the ring of my mobile which was on the table next to the bed, I looked at the alarm clock, its' red display was telling me it was forty-five past two in the morning. I looked at the phone, it was the wife calling. She was out for the evening with a couple of friends, all the same type, happy when being wined dined danced, and fucked but not always in that order. However, two of the three had settled down a little (my wife included, I thought) and lived for the occasional night...
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I wanted to scream at her. Actually, killing her would be too nice a way to end the torture. Day after day she continued to drive me nuts and there wasn't anything that I could do about it. I couldn't take the problem to management because all that would do is make me the laughing stock of the office. The problem? Working in a cubicle next to a woman who couldn't be made to understand that cubicles are not sound proof and that I could hear every word she said - every fucking word! Why was...
I was convicted of drug and weapon possession last summer, and sentenced to 7 years in prison. My idiotic boyfriend stashed coke, and firearms inside of two cars, and 6 houses we both owned together. He told the stupid cops, the crap was solely his. but the prosecutor didn't care. The bitch charged me for basically knowing the stuff was there, and not reporting to the authorities. So, now I'm in prison; and in case you didn't know, I'm a transexual. I have a penis, so I'm...
This is a true story it happened back in 1986 I already knew I was bye and I liked having sex with girls and guys but I had never had a transexual. I went out clubing where all the gays and lesbian hang out just to hang out and have a good time there was always someone who would accept a straight looking guy like me so I went into this one club that had a transvestitied show or shemales show it was a great show they had some singers, dancers a couple of comedians the show was very good so I had...
I was in a large city about 100 miles from my home for a week on business. I had been hitting the bars for a few days with out a lot of luck. On the way back to my hotel afer work one day I picked up a few of the alternative newspapers/sex ads. Checking the ads out later I saw women, men and transexuals all offering there services. I saw one picture of a beautiful blond and was blown away to see that the ad was for a transexual. I called and made arrangments for her to come to my hotel in a few...
This is a true story it happened back in 1986 I already knew I was bye and I liked having sex with girls and guys but I had never had a transexual. I went out clubing where all the gays and lesbian hang out just to hang out and have a good time there was always someone who would accept a straight looking guy like me so I went into this one club that had a transvestitied show or shemales show it was a great show they had some singers, dancers a couple of comedians the show was very good so I had...
Kristen Flint listened to Aoi with rapt attention as they pulled into the parking spot in front of a very large mall. “So I accepted the teaching position as a linguist Camdon South Eastern Institute. Now, I teach Japanese, German, and they have the option to add Mandarin and Urdu to the curriculum.” “That’s great, so you get to stay here now, like legit and not deportable?” “Yes, Kristen-chan. And here I will be until we defeat the Dark Trickster.” “Wow, and so this language thing is that...
Introduction This is a transcript of an actual cybersex interaction between an older man and his young lover, who is on assignment five time zones away. Only light editing has been done, to correct obvious typos; otherwise this is exactly what was written by the two lovers. I don’t know how erotic this is, or even whether it can be considered a story. But it brought satisfaction and release to the two participants. I’m with you and totally focused on you are you ready? Yeah I want to hold...
I never had an idea, or at least on a concious level that moms various styles of half-glasses got me turned on, maybe it was the feminine look with her glass beaded neckchain, I don't know but I do like the looks of a serious older lady. Well one day Mom asks if I could come over before I went to work the afternoon shift to let her Pug out for a walk. Sure, no trouble. I had been reading sex stories on the internet and some were from this guy called Edison3wire and his stories were about...
When you're an over-sexed eighteen year old kid with raging hormones and the prettiest girlfriend in town you don't pass up an opportunity to get into her pants; even if you don't know what you're doing. The exhilaration of feeling like a MAN after you've taken her cherry is like King Kong beating his chest while hanging from the top of the Empire State Building with his woman worshiping at his feet. Of course, when you're an over-sexed eighteen year old with raging hormones you don't...