Fun with my new neighbors....
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Posted:Jul 6, 2010 11:37 pm
Last Updated:May 12, 2024 7:18 pm
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So, I finally moved in and set up my current living space to be comfy and functional for my extra-curricular activities.
This is a massive apartment building downtown, over 50 years old, meaning: durable.
I can't hear any of my neighbors doing anything in their apartments, so I assumed they couldn't hear me. Wrong.
I 'entertained' at my new place last night, invited over one of my better regular suitors and let's put it this way: with our cumulative experience, our physical relationship is getting more intense (he's exploring more extreme ways of dominating me) and our sessions are getting longer and more complex.
Unfortunately, for my neighbors, who were apparently trying to sleep at 1 AM last night, my screams, moans and vocal manifestations of the pleasure (I mean discipline) that was being dealt upon my body was not enjoyed by them.
Damn near cumming, we hear loud, obvious knocks on the wall which was to tell me to keep it down. And this was while I was wearing my ball gag! My handler had to shove my face into a pillow to keep the peace.
Luckily I didn't have to bump into anyone in the hallway today.
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Play party, orgy or gangbang? You decide.
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Posted:May 9, 2010 8:35 pm
Last Updated:May 31, 2011 4:29 pm
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Last night I went to this play/swingers/lifestyle/club/private sex party and no surprise, had quite a good time.
I had found a play partner online and after a few times playing together we started exploring play parties/swingers/lifestyle/club/private sex party kinds of clubs/event. He�s been before to an event like this, I�m a virgin. Hereafter, �I�ll call him �my handler�.
I finally decide upon wearing the following: black bra, little white camisole top, black knee-length skirt, black & pink garter belt, black fishnet thigh-highs and 4� shiny black �fuck me� boots. With heavy makeup, diligently applied to withstand even the most extreme marathon of sessions, I think I looked pretty hot. Turns out, I was not the only one with this viewpoint.
While I�m getting ready, my handler is reading my erotic story about the Dom guy who blew my mind last week and, understandably, he�s getting hard. We�re pre-gaming in our hotel room and after a few glasses of wine, his recreational reading and nearly an hour watching me try on outfits he tells me to suck him off before we leave. Well, OK, why not warm up?
Cab it over. Call from lobby for entrance. The 4-star hotel suite had a large dining/living area with a table of vittles, water and wine. The whole place was quite dimly lit. That became a huge help later on�.. With dance-ish music playing and porn on a non-stop loop on all the flatscreens, the vibe was comfy but definitely naughty and electrified with sexual energy. Scoping out the place, we find 2 bedrooms and 2 additional bed/mattress/play areas set up. The whole place has these awesome window seats to enjoy the magnificent view of the city (37th floor penthouse) and we see a guy fucking a woman from behind, all enjoying the view. I thought that was pretty hot � but what certainly was NOT hot was the overabundance of much older, unappetizing couples that were scoping for couples to play with.
Regardless, we made our own fun. My handler and I were on a windowseat enjoying the view and drinking some wine. I�m sitting on the window ledge with my back to the city, facing into the room. My handler is sitting below me on the window seat cushions facing up at me. Perfect height for him to start exploring my pussy, I discover, as his fingers are soon working my clit and soonafter begins to finger-fuck me. This feels incredible (he really has a gift for this) and I open my legs and hike up my skirt so for whoever wanders through the room to benefit from the sight of me subtly writhing in pleasure while his fingers thoroughly work and pleasure my pussy. This is Grade A, certifiably perfect, steamy hot voyeurism material. But the first couple show up to watch us was a total buzz kill. They happen to be the funkiest looking couple in attendance and it is obvious they are just waiting for any kind of acknowledgement from us to come join. I gesture to my handler if he is interested but it is obvious that I�m not interested in being touched by this slimy guy and thankfully, my handler was quite decisive that in no way was he going to be able to do anything sexually to her, so I kept my eyes averted and eventually they got the hint and left the room. Thank goodness. I mean, we are talking the kind of funky that no booze, drugs or will-power could ever overcome. You know what I�m talking about. You�ve been there.
But we are in luck tonight because a quite attractive, sexy couple in their early 30ths came over to chat. Both were educated, sensual and very interesting in the fact that, determined by their accents and appearance, they both came from a country/culture that typically forbids such activities and shuns sternly down upon such expressions of �love�. She was adorable and soft spoken and he was cute and kinda zany and, as we all found out later, quite a loud one. We all got along swimmingly well. After what seemed like an eternity of small talk I finally got a response from my handler that yes, playing with this couple is ok by him. Horny as hell and not knowing how to navigate this whole thing, I just asked the girl if I can kiss her and her response told me that she was relieved that someone finally started up the action.
We�re really getting into kissing, playing with each other�s tittys while the guys are rubbing us and looking on getting really hot themselves. We also attract some attention from the other room, but no one was ballsy enough to come offer us their goods � not just yet.
The choreography soon got intolerably awkward so I directed us all to the bed. The guys undress us girls and before we can get comfortable, the guys are exploring their swapped pussys. I�m loving kissing her and fondling her beautiful large tits and never before have I delighted so much in sucking on a girl�s big, well-worked and swollen nipples. She�s moaning and enjoying herself as am I since my handler is fucking her and her husband is fucking me. It is super hot that she is as sensual and as vocal as myself, both of us lovers of sex and cock, I see.
This, of course, attracts attention and, looking back, I remember that I spent most of the night on my back and the following events actually happening, but not necessarily in this order:
-Her husband literally squealing in delight like a in a candy store when discovers my pierced clit and proceeds to lick it happily in between showing it off to whoever cares.
-My handler directing her head towards my pussy and it feeling totally amazing as she did a wonderful job eating me out while I sucked hers and other�s husband�s cocks.
-At some point, I look up and there is a serious looking Latino fucking me with his hottie wife/girlfriend watching, playing with my tits, kissing me and offering me her tits to play with. It was hot watching her get really turned on by seeing how much her husband�s cock is making me moan and writhe in pleasure.
-A few different cocks found their way into my mouth, which, of course, I serviced as much as I was able to - which was not an easy task since my body was constantly being held down into a position that steadied and provided the most satisfying position for other, sometimes random, people�s sexual pleasure. There was constant activity with my cunt, as I was seemingly rotated around in various positions: getting dragged to the edge of the bed to be fucked, moved up on the bed so someone could finger me, urged to flip over and offer up my ass or being nudged to move over to accommodate someone else as they got me into a 69 position, their head between my legs at an optimal angle to visually focus on devouring my pussy, nibbling my clit, slipping in their fingers to work my G-spot all while allowing other people to see their thorough and devoted job performance with the added delight of being able to ram their cocks down my throat for a deep, hard sucking. Since the worshipping of my pussy was so expertly performed, my mouth was open quite often in gasps, moans and screams of pleasure, that it is no surprise why I found my mouth full of cock so often.
-I looked up to discover a black guy really enjoying fucking my pussy, but his girlfriend � not so much. He was kind of big so I flipped over to accommodate him more easily and he must of thought I was pushing him away because there I was waiting for him to enter me again and he nor his girlfriend are anywhere to be seen. That was odd and killed the mood, so I declared I needed an intermission and we all took a breather.
-Act II was much more intense. The next 2 hours blurred together in a haze of fucking, sucking, moaning and hungrily accommodating every cock, nipple and tongue I could access.
-At one point I was on my knees getting fucked quite vigorously by the in the candy store � who, by this point, was near insane with giddiness � apparently he was having a blast. (Well, I did make him cum once already and when he did, it was loud, long and exhaustive. I can see why guys like screamers every now and again. Does good things for the ego to know you drove someone that crazy with pleasure.)
-Anyway, back to getting plowed roughly in my pussy with someone�s (his?) hands firmly holding my hips and guiding me into him so he gets maximum pleasure with every thrust. I�m trying to get to the cock of yet another black guy standing by the bed, this one fully dressed with a drink in one hand and his cock in the other. My head is getting thrusted forward and back � like the rest of me � and whenever I get a part of his cock in my mouth, I get pulled back and out it comes. With my hands, I�m trying to pull him closer to me so I can actually get him down my throat but he�s not understanding that he has to climb on the bed to do so. I crack a joke about how difficult the logistics are sometimes and how this is actually work and judging by the response I realized that there must have been 8 people standing around watching. At this point, one of the black girlfriends who are forever not participating (which was weird) comes over behind my ass to have a look-see. I�ve got my head and chest on the bed, offering up my ass, spread wide as it can be for someone�s obvious enjoyment and Miss Thang takes this opportunity to comment �damn girl, you got a booty on you� and then slaps my ass. Um, OK. I found that a bit out of place. Takes one to know one I guess. Maybe she wanted to be the party�s favorite toy working that room (I think I remember being told by one of her guys that he was running to the store for more Magnums so he could finish fucking me � did he come back? Not sure. But that could not have been convenient for the women of their entourage who remained fully dressed and I assume patient as their men got off by the kinky activities).
At this point there are 12 people � mostly couples all standing near the bed watching. One woman is stroking her man�s cock. I think there was a guy standing watching and a woman on her knees giving him a very spirited blow job. A few men are stroking themselves and the others are just transfixed with the hot orgy they are watching. Later I was told that I was mainly the focus of most everyone in attendance. I don�t remember giving such a show because I was too busy really, really enjoying myself and busying myself with as much as I was offered. I mean, really, like I had a choice? My pussy was always full with someone�s cock, tongue or fingers � sometimes all 3 � with a continuous parade of hands and mouths on my tits, and my pleading with them to squeeze or bite my nipples harder, which I clearly demonstrated (I can�t help it that I�m way sensual and verbal) how good that made me feel to the eager, anonymous onlookers whose hungry sexual energy I could almost taste.
I digress, forgive. So this guy is nearly close to cumming yet again (he must have fucked my pussy for a total of 90 minutes that night! He couldn�t get enough�), I�ve got a cock in my mouth and another in my hand and my handler is fucking the beautiful sweetie pie right next to me. She�s riding him backwards, jumping up and down on his cock, those luscious tits bouncing wildly and it is so hot hearing her moan in pleasure. Just by sight alone, naked and sexually pleasured, she is delicious enough to taste but she cums, then my handler cums which really turns me on because all night he won�t fuck me. He will only subtly control the situation of the others taking their pleasure with me. By now I�m craving him but he just watches me with a smirk on his face as I am having a deliriously good time, writing in helpless pleasure with 3 men servicing me (or wait, I was servicing them � oh, who, really, can keep track?). Our plan was that he will give me what I deserved, what I was to earn, when we go back to our hotel room later.
I�m on my back, legs up in the air, candy store guy can�t get enough and he�s fucking me good and this other guy shoves his cock into my mouth and holds my head to fuck my face. Finally the guy fucking me cums loud and long with a million shudders and he ends, spent, face between my legs, panting. The guy fucking my face is taking forever to cum and I started feeling a touch of fatigue from the night�s activities so I pull back from him. Since he�s the only one on me (read: last one left) he flips me over and starts to fuck me from behind.
It is at this point do I realize that it�s the party host having his way with me. I wasn�t completely tactful when I pulled away from him and started getting dressed. To answer the confusion in the room, I lightly said that it wasn�t him paying for this but the other way around and the party was over. But not until I gave my ass plug and lube to my handler and offered up my ass for him to insert my ass plug. We both knew that when we got back to the hotel room he was going to fuck me long and hard in my ass, which I so enjoy at my wildest, kinkiest moments, and since I wanted him to cum in my ass � I needed to do some preparatory ass stretching. He went to work lubing the dildo and gently inserting it into my welcoming ass. My new girlfriend was suddenly moaning from what she must like having done to herself (next time�.) and her husband nearly had to be muzzled and physically restrained, the poor boy was so into it.
I really enjoy getting fucked in my pussy with an ass plug filling my ass and I go absolutely wild when fucked well and hard in my ass � all of which my handler knew and so kindly gave to me. I got fucked so incredibly good for how many hours that I came really hard and deep back at the hotel. And then finally, finally, sleep. I�m pretty sure that I just did a marathon 4 hours of actual sex: hard core, group, �use me, watch me, do anything to me�, nasty, beautiful, devious, �I�m the dirtiest cum slut ever� sex. Mmmmm. Time flies when you are having that much fun.
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of course i'm not muslim!!!!
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Posted:May 7, 2010 1:28 am
Last Updated:May 8, 2010 9:10 pm
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it was meant ironically. on this site more so than any other - the question of religion is so not appropriate.
i listed myself as muslim because i'm the farthest thing from a muslim woman ever to exist in the world.
if i really was muslim, i would be stoned to death in an instant.
god, i hope no one took that seriously.
however, there are an awful lot of men out there in the SF bay area that wouldn't mind playing with a muslim woman, judging by the emails I get, so I guess it doesn't matter what religion i could be as long as i got nice tits and sweet pierced pussy, y'all want to taste it nonetheless. he he he. i like that.
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it was only anal, how sweet
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Posted:May 7, 2010 12:55 am
Last Updated:May 12, 2024 7:18 pm
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Round #2 with this guy a few years younger than me, a sweet just starting to explore his porno fantasies out in the real world. I met him on craigslist as a whim.
He was hot from my blog post about the abusive anal session I detailed recently and he summoned me over to his place. He wanted me to arrive with my ass plug inserted, and of course, I obliged.
He would have (and I wish he did) gone at it the minute I walked in the door, but since he didn't I thought I'd have some fun playing with him before I let him play with me. So I stalled - seeing how far I could push his horny patience. I should know better. With guys like this I can ask for and receive the world from them because they think they have to abide and go gentle with women and that is sooo not a turn on. So, he let me drink a glass and a half of wine and prattle on about my life for a bit. How sweet.
We finally get in to the bedroom (at my urging, always at my lead with this one) and its kinda awkward. I get so annoyed at his anxiety (all of a sudden he feels like a high school boy because he read my story and is intimidated by my experience) so I tell him to calm down, lay back and let me suck him off.
He's all antsy so I can't get into an effective flow of cocksucking and he dares to suggest to fuck my ass. Of course, I was on all fours offering it to him in an instant - plug still installed, proper lube close by. I knew how novel it was for him to fuck me with my ass plug then pull it out and fuck me with his cock. I was patient with him as he explored. And guiding him because he really had no idea what he was doing.
But I have to say, maybe its the diligent ass stretching I've been doing lately with my plugs, but I'm getting better and better at taking huge ass plowings for a considerable amount of time.
He's still awkward, not sure how to get himself back in after he's fallen out, etc, so I flip over, open my legs wide with my ass raised and said to try it in this position. He's on top of me fucking my ass pretty deep and of course, he cums. Looking into my face, scanning for signs that I'm being pleased by him is what makes him cum. He doesn't get it, god bless him, that the nicest thing he could do is sternly order me around to serve him sexually. But I'm working on him - training him. I'll have him taking his pleasure by way of living out his most private, sickest sexual fantasies - if I can only help him get past his good-boy, well-trained, respectful approach to fucking women with chivalry, then I'll have succeeded. Damn, his mother did a good job.
His patience knows no bounds and I, of course, know this better than him, so I ask him if he wants to see me cum. Barely able to stay awake he says yes. I was having some fun showing him how many dildos, vibrators and stimulation a girl could take before plowing into an orgasm. And if he was fully awake he could have learned something about how women like to be pleased. But there is only so far I can go with this boy. This booty call was an 8 minute drive from my house and it was just the 2 hours I needed away from the morass I call life at this moment in time.
So, a win-win situation.
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porno mags at 7-11
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Posted:May 7, 2010 12:12 am
Last Updated:May 7, 2010 12:24 am
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I was in 7-11 the other night looking for something on they didn't have. I go down one aisle and this older guy is looking at a magazine. he sees me and is all of a sudden furtive: crouching closer to the magazine, closing it up, peeking at me over his shoulder to see my proximity to him. It was creepy.
So, my curiosity peaked, I steal a glance at what he's reading and its a titty magazine.
I was discrete in hiding my smile but thereafter I was amused with what came into my mind:
'Dude, if you only knew what I did in my recreational activities, it would make that magazine look like a 's book'
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How my world was totally rocked
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Posted:May 4, 2010 9:47 am
Last Updated:May 4, 2010 4:56 pm
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We started texting earlier in the day about what kind of kinky pleasure we would meet up for later that night. As with most potential suitors who start talking about playing rough and dominating me in the way that I clearly request � as it remains basically the only way to turn me on � I have to test them first to see if they are able to actually do it. As our meet time approached, I was becoming more and more doubtful that this guy was worth my time. His text messages were demanding enough but he wasn�t calling me ��, �slut� and make efforts to demean me. And his other text messages were too chatty, flaky even, so I was getting a sense he was losing his nerve. I reviewed his profile and saw he was 7 years younger than me. Not promising, as my past experience has proven to reveal. Usually guys like this talk a good game and end up fucking me like they never had sex before: all awkward and clumsy, then all but running away from me, avoiding eye contact out of their guilt for being a really bad lay. Been there, done that.
So I meet him and he looks like he�s 23. He suggests we go to a house party and I get annoyed. I did not spend the time to get all tarted up like a high class to go to some college keg party. He keeps asking me what I think what we should do and I am now visibly pissed off that I�ve wasted my evening on this piker. I tell him that, based on our understanding of who is playing what role tonight that he is not supposed to ask me questions like that. I steer him to a nearby bar where, over one obligatory drink, I would break it to him that I wasn�t into this tonight and hopefully soon, head home.
He knows I�m disappointed and he starts to offers me excuses, which makes me even bossier and now I�m acting like a bitch to this poor guy. I get on my high- and start telling him that I know how to read people very well (hell, I wouldn�t survive this hobby if I didn�t) and that I can�t see any remote dominant potential in his demeanor, that I think he�s a fool for letting me think otherwise, etc etc. He quietly, but firmly says he can turn on this Dom persona when he chooses. I�m dubious but something about his delivery of this statement piques my interest and then I remember he said had military training, so I give him the benefit of the doubt and we go to a seedy hotel room.
After I drink another glass of wine � which is taking the edge off my annoyance - I stop treating him like a pesky brother and accept the fact that my night has been a big disappointment. Then I notice that he�s watching me a bit too intensely, studying my expressions carefully � waiting for his prey to be ready. He senses my resignation, and suddenly the entire power dynamic changes between us. He has subtly turned the conversation around to render almost psychological control over me, then it becomes clear to me in that moment that he always had control and I didn�t see it until now. It strikes me that yes indeed, he certainly knew exactly what he was doing with me the entire night: playing me, working me, manipulating me. I am left fascinated by this revelation and weak with lust as I come to understand that I, the woman always in control and always able to read and predict people perfectly, was so unconsciously played by him that I immediately melt into an awestruck state of submissive adoration from the relief that I can finally feel respect him for being capable of handling me and therefore worthy of my obedience. My new-found submission to this man makes me amazingly horny as I give myself completely over to him, to be his , his bitch, his worthless cum slut because he has suddenly proven to me he�s earned it.
Casually - yet with enough power in his voice to convey that he�s not making a suggestion - he tells me to put on my heels and to come sit on his lap. I obey him with obvious curiosity. He�s gentle and patient as he waits for me to finish my wine and put my cup down. When I turn back to look at him he viciously grabs my hair at the back of my head, pulls me close to him and tells me what a stupid slut I am for ever having doubted him, that I was going to pay for how I spoke down to him earlier in the evening, he was going to make sure that I atoned for being so self-righteous in my incorrect assessment of him and for how I basically laughed at him for showing up to meet me because I didn�t think he had the skills or ability to dominate me effectively. Well, now he�s got me on the floor on all fours, paralyzed by his painful grip on my hair, preventing me from moving by caging me between his legs. Oh yeah, I was totally wrong about him. And I love being proved wrong because it is so rare an occurrence that I find it exhilarating.
For one second I feel something I have never felt before: paralyzing fear because for a quick second I doubt my cock-sure survival skills and think �oh no, this is it. This is the time my luck runs out, when I�m and brutally murdered in a cheap motel room that no one on earth knows I�m at.� I then discover that I am so horny in the anticipation of my awaiting punishment that my pussy is actually throbbing.
He drags me up to my feet, strips off my clothes and pulls back my head so my body is completely exposed to him and I am his captive. It isn�t just physical control he�s got over me now. He has positioned his body to completely paralyze me from moving. He has his head bent over me, hissing into my face what a dirty cum slut I am and telling me all the ways I�m going to please him that night. I am intoxicated in my rapture and incredibly turned on because he has me on the fine line between danger and bliss; life and death. I�m hooked.
I desperately beg and plead for his forgiveness, telling him �I�ll do anything to make it up to him, that I was so sorry that I misjudged him, please let me atone, Sir.� This is for real. He really has complete control of me now and I�m exhilarated. He bites me hard, turns me around and flips up my skirt to slap my ass very hard � which stings so bad it feels good and gets me wet.
He grabs my hair in one hand, and forces me down on the bed while he�s reaching for my nipple clamps with the other hand. He puts them on my nipples and they hurt bad, not hurt good, so I reach down and readjust them. This makes him mad that I am not obeying him and he slaps me across my face, telling me that my body is his to use as he pleases and I am not to do such a thing without asking him first. I beg for his forgiveness, for him to let me suck his cock as a way to make it up to him. He�s not convinced that I�m worthy enough to suck him and I�m in heaven. He tells me to beg for him on all fours, which I eagerly do. He declares that I haven�t earned his cock yet and demands that I light him a cigarette. I do this and he tells me to stand in front of him so he can look me over. I bare all of myself to him, loving every moment of watching the sneer on his face turn to dirty lust and I know at that moment that I have done my job well and for that, I am going to get fucked good and hard by him - my reward for showing him my obedience.
He tells me to lie down on the bed and start fingering myself, to show him my pierced clit while he passively watches. When he puts his cigarette out he tells me to come and suck his cock. Quickly, I�m in position with my face below his cock, as he�s slowly taking it out for me to devour. I�m thanking him for allowing me this pleasure and how I can�t wait to swallow his cock and give him such pleasure. His movements are calculated, he�s making me wait and I am delirious with desire to suck him down my throat, to please him with my mouth, to hear him say to me what a good little I am because I know how to suck his cock so well because I�ve had so much practice. By the time he finally offers me his cock I am nearly crying with anticipation and my pussy and ass are aching to be fucked hard. I begin licking his cock and I am so horny, so turned on and so excited to be fucked that I�m too vigorous with him, my mouth isn�t wet enough and I was being reckless with my teeth. He didn�t like my sucking his cock so hard, so he pulled away from me and slapped my face, which stung in pleasure that I felt travel down into my cunt.
By now, I am so blind with sexual pleasure from this submission that my body is totally tingling. He orders me to bend over the bed, ass up, and I love the anticipation I feel as he, while standing behind me, carefully selects a butt plug from my bag of toys, lubes it up and quite skillfully inserts it, nestling into its proper resting place in my ass. He did this so well that I didn�t feel it � and I always feel it, more painfully so if it is unexpected. He orders me to turn around and suck him some more as I ride my ass plug which feels really good: both in the fact I finally got something rammed into one of my holes and in the anticipation of his roughly fucking my ass with the cock that I am now worshiping, spitting on, sucking on and tonguing him perfectly to his satisfaction.
He methodically knows what he�s doing and I am so pleased with the thought that the artful way he is handling me, abusing me, pleasing me is the result of much experience and a conscious focus on his actions that he appears to me a disciplined craftsman and my lust heightens. He sees my submissive adoration and helpless anticipation and he loves it. I love writing beneath him as lewdly as I can manage, spreading my legs as wide open to him as I can manage, arching my ass in the air and waiting for, almost tempting him to fuck me as hard as he can because I�m such a filthy and therefore deserve to be fucked senseless and be used by him.
He roughly flips me over and now I�m face down with my ass exposed. He has me helplessly pinned to the bed and then pulls out my ass plug. He selects a larger one, lubes it and powerfully inserts it into my ass. I�m screaming in absolute pleasure. He tells me that I�m going to be a good slut and take him in my ass for as long as he wants to fuck me there, asking me if I understand this and that I have no say in the matter. I timidly nod and say yes, sir, yes, please fuck my ass, I want you in my ass so bad, please sir, please? He tells me only if I�m a good and then suddenly fucks my pussy.
OMG, do I love to be double penetrated. Here is this huge plug in my ass and he�s fucking me hard from behind, going really deep into my pussy. He�s got my back arched up off the bed so he can pull on the chain connecting the nipple clamps and this, I have to say, is now driving me absolutely crazy. The poor family that had the room next to ours, I�m sure they never got any sleep because as I�m usually pretty audible in my pleasure, way I was currently getting fucked that night was in a whole new realm of sexual pleasure � one that I�m sure I was conveying well down the block. I was surprised the cops weren�t called on us because it probably sounded like I was being tortured. Which, I guess I was - but in exactly the way I wanted, being fucked and abused exactly the way I always wanted, being taken to my limits and forced to play just on the edge of what I could take. This guy knew exactly what he was doing!
When he was somewhat close to coming, he withdraws, pulls out my ass plug and starts fucking me in the area he just prepared - slowly at first and then, when he knew I could take it, building in intensity to hot, rough, nasty, pounding anal sex. Because he stretched me systematically, my ass was primed to endure the full length of his cock for much longer than I�ve ever been able to take a cock in that hole. I could tell he was getting close and I begged him to cum in my ass. I knew I was going to get what I wanted and he let me know it verbally just before he hits his peak hard.
I am so sexually pleased at this point that I was damn near giddy. He orders me to make myself cum, so I grab my toys and vibrator and I go to work. It takes me a bit longer to cum because I was a bit sore from so much action lately and when I finally cum it is hard and deep and my whole body convulsed in the orgasmic release that was building for hours. Watching this makes him hard again so he gets on top of me and fucks me again. I ask him to please cum on my face and in my mouth and at the right time I wiggle out from underneath him and position my face just slightly below his cock in time for him to spray my face with his load. I�m eagerly trying to catch as much as I can in my mouth and I feel the hot cream on my tongue, happily savoring his cum & swallowing it down. He�s looking down at his load all over my face and with his finger he draws some more into my mouth, which I eagerly lap up.
Both spent, we fall down on the bed, nestling down into sleep. He�s gentle again, back to the slightly awkward guy he was before we started this game but the tenderness, warmth and protection that I now feel coming from him was so incredibly intense � almost psychologically painful � that I am still struggling to make sense of it now, amazed in the juxtaposition of it all, ironic how the extreme emotions I had felt during our session night was encapsulated within those moments before I drifted off to sleep.
Days later I still can�t get over what this guy surprisingly had the power to do to me, how he took me to a place I have never been before and how I can�t wait for him to do it again. Next time, he tells me, he will allow me my request of getting tied up while he takes his pleasure with my body.
I cannot wait!
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cock #1 i found on craigs list
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Posted:May 1, 2010 1:53 am
Last Updated:Jul 1, 2019 7:03 am
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I've been exploring what Craig's List and their 'casual encounters' section has to offer.
The other night I met up with a guy a few years younger than me. He admitted he hadn't had sex in the last two months (and then I realized that it had been longer than that since I last had sex: clue #1 your marriage is going to shit....)and I thought he was kinda cute in a simple kind of way.
And he was so patient with me as I drank my two glasses of wine and babbled all about my crazy life as I worked to get buzzed enough to let a complete stranger fuck me in his house.....
So, back at his place we immediately started kissing hard, which was actually quite a turn on. He quickly finds his hand up my skirt and I spread wider and wider as he's fingering me deeper and deeper and he's getting his face close enough to my pussy that I feel his breath on it. He then comments on/asks about the regularity of my not wearing panties to which I assure him, truthfully, that I never wear them. I think he got really hard when he realized that the whole night he could have (and I wish he would have) stuck his hand up my skirt and started to explore my pussy with his fingers while we were at the bar (that is so hot in 'secret' public btw).
He can't help his mouth being gravitated to my wet pussy and it feels soooo good to be orally pleasured.....
I need more. I need to feel cock inside of me, so I stand up and strip off my clothes as I direct him to the bed.
I think either he's trying to be nice and still believes I won't fuck him unless he starts licking my pussy - which he does and we have the requisite 'I'm clean, are you?' conversation before we start fucking.
He slaps on a condom and fucks my pussy which feels really good. I ask him if he is a fan of anal and, bless his gentle being, he declines. Not long after he cums (hence why he declined my anal offer - the poor boy could barely last) and since he's nearly almost instantly asleep, I dress and leave with a cute smile on my face.
Awwww, Craigs List. Why not Match.com for these guys? I didn't see the latent pervert in him and he certainly wasn't interested in role-playing. No, he was just a good boy that needed to get laid. How cute.
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About why I like sex so much
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Posted:May 1, 2010 1:20 am
Last Updated:May 10, 2010 10:27 pm
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Well, I've noticed that by putting up an uncensored profile of myself (you know, the person I am at my most private, kinky, porn-watching self, completely living out all my fantasies) was my approach to get what I need periodically. Sometimes I get really horny and my kinkiness knows no bounds. I've learned this, I guess, from the porn I like to watch. But then again I've always been kinda like a guy in my outlook on sex: if I want it, then I take it. No playing coy games. Let's just fuck....
I write this post for all those members who have sent me stories, erotica of their fantasies, comments about my intelligence and how much they like my profile. If that turns you on - well read on. If you've already got your cock in hand and want to read smut - well, explore my future posts (where I go into vivid detail of past sexpolits)......
Having always had a sexy, curvy, sensual body I am soooo used to having had boys - then men - rendered before me helpless to the carnal surge of lust that makes them all of a sudden speechless and hard. (This isn't a boast - it's also a liability).
But - truth be told - I've always loved the boys - then later, men. The way they smell, their hard power, their bodies, their cocks. I just never thought that I had to play them. I just always wanted to play with them.
Then in my rebellious teens I realized that the whole reputation mill is stupid. I took pride in being a slut. I acted just like the cock-sure guys with boasts of how much sex I could - and did - have. If the guys could do it, so can I. I became (and still live) the walking fuck-you to the sociological idea that pussys are a forbidden castle in which to forever seek admittance.
Early on I enjoyed getting kinky with myself, my first vibrator, exploring what objects felt good to use to fuck my pussy with. Then I discovered how much I liked my nipples squeezed... Then I discovered what an orgasm felt like and I was hooked.
Thanks to my first slut boyfriends, I learned early how to give very good head, how to open my legs wide to be fucked and found that I quite enjoyed it myself.
My profile on this site, my ever-so-daring sexual adventures are all further explorations of the girl I started as and the sex-craving, masochistic I've become. (Like that's a bad thing???)
I've discovered I like rough sex. I like to be dominated in the bedroom. The more I explore, the more I crave to be rendered completely subservient to the most using, degrading, man who only wants to use my body for his (and all his friend's) sexual pleasure.
OK, this is getting me horny. I'm going to go ride a dildo and post the lurid details of my latest sexploits..... More to cum...
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