#sextacy

gamesmachine:

I rose from his bed on trembling legs and took a few shaky steps towards the bathroom. It was late afternoon and he’d left my in a highly aroused state, to the point where I was begging him, pleading with him to take me, use me, promising to do unspeakable things for him if he’d only give me the release my body craved. It was such sweet torture and my body ached with need, the need to please and be pleased, but he had something else in mind and left, closing the door behind him, leaving me alone for the remainder of the day.

I stood at the door leading into the bathroom and slide my palms across my full breasts, cupping and squeezing them, while my thumbs drew circles around my nipples. I felt them stiffen and continued to toy with hardening pink nubs of sensitive flesh, stretching them out painfully, rolling their hardness between thumb and forefinger. I let out a sigh, which ended in a soft groan and allowed my hands to travel down to my belly. I felt my belly draw in, so sensitive to the slightest caress, and moaned softly. Stepping out to the side, spreading my legs until they were about shoulder width apart, I smoothed my hands over softly curved hips to the crease of my thigh. I brushed fingertips across the mound of soft curly hairs, still damp from earlier that day, than grasped a few hairs between her fingers of her right hand and tugged sideways. The delicate petals of her sex pulled open, swollen and glistening, my womanly scent perfuming the air around me.

My palm slides over my mound, the middle finger gliding between the neatly trimmed crease, her palm pressing against that tiny bud of pleasure while I slide into my opening, up to the first knuckle. I wriggled my finger, making a come hither motion and this brought another moan to my lips and a deep aching feeling between my legs. I miss seed him. I pulled my hand back, dragging a slick finger up until I felt the hood slide back, exposing the tiny pink bud that lay within the moist folds of my sex. I fingered the tiny pink bud, teasing it with soft strokes and a vibrating motion until I felt it throb and ache. I shuddered and felt myself easily approaching orgasm. I jerked my hand away and cried out to no one, ‘No! No, I can’t! ’ I must wait for you. You would be returning soon for me and when you do, I must be ready.

Every nerve in my body was on fire. The slightest hint of a breeze across my nipples, the lightest touch to my flesh brought on feelings of hunger that only You could satisfy.

I ran a hot bath thinking it might calm her nerves. I added some perfumed bath salts and swirled the water with her foot. I knew to prepare myself, you didn’t have to tell me, it was expected of me. I felt duty bound to be the best and only woman you would ever need.

I gathered my hair up and loosely pinned it in place with a couple of silver pins. Stepping into the tub, I sat down and eased back until the water reached my neck. I closed my eyes and let my thoughts drift. As usual, my thoughts turned to You. I recalled your hands on my body, so powerful, possessing me, bringing to surface those desires I held deep. He was fully aware of her need and with the expert touch of a true master, he would caress and tease, bringing me to the edge then easing me back, always in control. I had been helpless, depending on him, completely at his mercy. He’d worked her body like a fine-tuned instrument until I was begging for more.

I groaned, low and deep in her throat. Never had I expected to feel this way with him. Taking the sponge in one hand, I held out my arm and squeezed warm water down its length. I found marks on my wrist where the bindings had pressed into the soft flesh. I switched hands and did the same to the other arm, noting some marks there as well. No doubt they would fade soon but best to keep covered until then. I washed my breasts and winced; my breasts ached and the nipples were still tender. I quickly rinsed, trying as much as possible to avoid brushing against my tits with the rough sponge.

Raising a foot out of the water, I squeezed the sponge down a shapely leg until I reached my ankle. I noted the fading lines around my ankle and wasn’t at all surprised. I thought it wasn’t so bad being ‘marked,’ and smiled at the thought.

I quickly finished washing and rinsed off a few times. I felt wonderfully refreshed and stepped out of the tub, my feet hitting the cold tile floor. My skin goose bumped and I shivered. Reaching out for the oversized bath towel I quickly dried off. I smoothed perfumed body creme onto skin flushed from the hot bath and brisk rub down. I was ready.

I returned to the bedroom with a sensual gracefulness that spoke of a woman fully aware of her body. I reached into the closet and took out a short, dusty pink silk chiffon robe. I pulled on the robe and tied the satin sash around my waist then moved around picking up and straightening. I found the bindings discarded on the floor, next to a set of rings. I picked them up then slide the cord through her fingers until I came to the end, which I caught in my hand. My heart rate picked up, my breath caught in my throat. I recalled how you had quite suddenly taken me with such force, it was enough to make me groan out loud and beg for more.

I lay down on the cool satin sheets with the bindings draped over my body. My robe had pulled open to the waist, exposing the rounded edges of my tender breasts and my small, rippled belly. I turned on my side, wrapping the bindings around once. I would rest a while; I had a feeling I would need it tonight. He was rather demanding of me, dared not risk his displeasure.

I awoke tied; face down on our bed. My hands were tied together, straight above my head, my legs far apart to either side of the end of the bed. I couldn’t even wiggle. Around my neck was a belt but it wasn’t tight, yet. My body was still sore, not in a painful way, just that ache you get after a good workout. I was tied so tight I couldn’t move my neck to see much of the room except my very secure head board and a picture of my loving boyfriend, which sat on my side of the bed.

You walked into the room, but I couldn’t see where you stood. My heart was racing yet I tried to remain calm, whatever you had planned was going to happen and freaking out would only make it worse for me… but probably better for you. I smiled a wicked smile. Without moving within my sight I felt you move onto the bed between my legs. I was shaking now. I had to keep it together.

You grazed my skin along my back so gently; my fear and heightened senses made it feel so intense, I let out a moan. You softly ran your hands along my naked body, bringing me almost to the point of orgasm then you abruptly stopped. The pause was just as intense because I didn’t know what would happen next or where on my body. It seemed to last forever. Finally you ended the silence with a slap on my ass.

“Ooohhh God!” I let out, which was followed by another slap to my other cheek. I kept quite by yelling into the pillow. Your hands caressed over my back and around to my tits. Your rough, strong hands grabbed my small breasts and squeezed hard enough to hurt but soft enough not to bruise. I let out a gasp before catching it and keeping it to myself as he grabbed each of my nipples and pinched hard. I thought I couldn’t take anymore as you began to twist harder, but just before I let out a huge scream you released your grip and glided your hands back down my body, over my sensitive stomach and across the outside of my, now very wet, pussy.

One finger found my labia and stroked between them. I felt the part, almost magically, to your touch as you pressed home. One finger followed by another shortly afterwards found their way into me, pushing past my soaked lips and into my tight pussy. I arched my back, trying to take your fingers in without hurting. My pussy stretched to accommodate you. As you finger fucked me I adjusted to your presence and began to really enjoy your ministrations. I pushed back against your hands as much as I could, it felt so good, but again, just as I reached an orgasm you changed it up again. You pulled out your fingers and, without any hesitation, rammed in your cock deep into my pussy, pushing just past the back. Filling me like never before, pure penetration.

I couldn’t think, or move, all I could do was take your hard cock deep into my body. I felt the pressure against my cervix as you almost pushed through directly into my womb. You then withdrew slowly… making me beg to be filled again. Your hips pushed forwards and once again you slipped inside, balls deep. In and out. In and out. Increasing pace, in out in out in…You fucked me hard, slapping my ass every few thrusts. I thought I would tear in half. I could feel every thrust, every inch. Just as I had before, I started to enjoy it; you reached around and pinched my nipple hard. And just when I thought it would get pinched off, I came with such force that I tore my restraints into my wrists. But I didn’t care; I just kept cumming and cumming as you continued fucking and fucking.

I twitched and shook, oblivious to the world, all I knew was orgasmic pleasure until I just lay there motionless, thinking it was over. But it wasn’t. You pulled out you cock and rubbed my pussy juices all over my asshole. I realised what you were doing and began to struggle hard, begging you not too. I couldn’t take his massive girth in my ass. But you ignored my pleas and grabbed the belt strap around my neck and pulled it a tight. I could barely breathe but I wasn’t going to die, he pulled me back with the strap and positioned himself again at my ass. It was going to happen… and this time I was still… I was ready.

My heart was pounding from fear; I could hear it in my ears, probably due to the belt gently choking me. You got my ass soaked with pussy juice then started to push in the swollen head of your erect penis. Slowly, but forcefully you entered me. More and more of your head pushed past my resistance. As much as I tried to relax to accommodate you I was too scared and my body was trying to keep you out no matter what. Then it happened, the awkward pressure suddenly disappeared as my ass relented to your intrusion. Your cock head finally popped inside of me, and with that you thrust deep into my taboo hole.

I tensed up hard and screamed. The belt loosened as you used both hands to grab my hips, you held me tight as you kept your cock deep inside of me, waiting for me to adjust to your size. I was shaking and whimpering as you began to pump your invasive erection in and out of my peachy bottom, slowly at first. You built up speed and by the time you were fucking my ass hard I was again more than simply enjoying it. I was in heaven. I was yours.

I did my best against my restraints to push back against your thrusting cock to take more; I loved feeling you own me deep. The harder you went the more I wanted, I was insatiable. I couldn’t cum enough; I thought I’d take it all night. Just as I came my hardest ever, shaking and screaming, you pulled out.

With one hand you released my restraints, allowing me to roll onto my back in front of you while you looked at my naked, taken body and masturbated fast. Your hand was a blur as you stared into my glassy blue eyes. Still twitching in the after effects if my own orgasm I stare up into your face as you blow your hot load all over stomach and pussy, watching your beautiful face, your beautiful features, showing signs of your orgasm and giggle to myself in pure and utter ecstasy as you collapse by my side, your breathing heavy. I take your hand in mine which is still sticky from fucking my soaking pussy. Your eyes are misty and I hear you swear and say my name as once again we relish in the fact that we’ve completely blown each others minds. My pussy is thumping from where you have fucked me hard and fast and my throat is hoarse from my screams my lips red from where I’ve bitten them as your cock has slammed hard into my ass I don’t think I’ll ever stop being amazed at the chemistry between us and how we seem to move so perfectly. The fact that your tongue always makes me cum and I lose total control over myself for you just because of the way you touch me.

Our bodies relax and we melt into each other. You kiss my neck affectionately and immediately the pulsing I feel in my pussy moves to my clit and I am ready for you again… I shiver with excitement and my tits turn very slightly red, swelling noticeably. Waiting for your fingers to stroke them and continue exciting my pussy. Instead I decide to let you recover and turn onto my stomach kissing you on your beautiful soft chest. My hands begin stroking at the soft skin between your hips, tracing up and down distracting your mind as you talk to me.

My strokes begin to get lower, stroking firmly between your legs. I can feel you beginning to get turned on as you fill your lungs and inhale softly. My hands gently cup your balls, teasing you, squeezing them gently and stroking over them, up across your soft cock.

I caress you gently for a little while, and eventually I take my teasing a little further kissing your neck and licking your earlobes gently. I move to position myself between your legs. I massage them, getting close to your cock, slowly moving my hands to massage the area around your cock, relaxing your body so I can take full control. I begin to include your cock into my slow massage, running my hands up and down its length and it begins to harden and grow under my touch until I am able to begin moving my hands up it, holding it, sliding my hands back down. My mind is thinking back to how you fucked me earlier. Hard and raw. I want to reward you, and take you to a new height of ecstasy.

I get up and stand naked beside the bed, bending over so you have a close and intimate view of my throbbing pussy and arse. I pull out a pair of handcuffs and a scarf from the drawer. I want to be in complete control of the pleasure you receive and I want to give you the dirtier side you seem to release in me. I place the items beside you and resume my position, pumping your hard hot cock up and down with one handing, stroking your sides, hips, stomach, neck and balls with the other.

Your breath is beginning to quicken and I can feel you succumbing to the idea of cumming all over my tits and lips. I ask you what you want from me and you moan deeply. The sound makes my tits hard and I take both of your hands, linking them into mine. I begin to push them back above your head sliding my warm body across yours, my heavy tits sliding across your stomach and chest. I whisper in your ear ‘what do you want baby’. Before you answer my tongue finds your mouth and plunges deep into it, flicking over your lips in a suggestive manner. Our lips curl up into seductive smiles and you growl at me in desperation for my tongue and the vision of my head lowering itself deep onto your cock, sliding to the back of my throat and the vibrations of my moans.

Instead I take the handcuffs and sit back so I can torture you with my wet slit on your erect manhood as I restrain your hands with the cuffs and take the scarf. I tie it securely around your head covering your eyes ensuring you can see nothing. You can only hear and feel and the anticipation is beginning to build inside you. You feel a little exposed and your sensations are heightening as you begin to realise you haven’t felt me touch you since I restrained you.

You lay still waiting for me to kiss your cock. Or touch your chest. Your hear movement, you reach out to find that my legs are beside your head and suddenly my cunt is on your mouth, my soaking wet, soft slit moves gently on your lips. I want you to fuck me with your tongue and instruct you to do so. I try and sound harsh, controlling but you can detect the desire in my voice, which you know so well, and so you oblige. Your tongue finds my pussy and plunges deep. I moan and grab at your hair. I move on your face. I am sitting upright, refusing to touch your cock, looking down at your face, wondering what you’re imagining behind that blindfold. My hands tug at your hair harshly and I manipulate my body so your tongue is sliding over my clit. You refuse to let me control you too much and suck gently on throbbing, swollen clit. Knowing this will always gain you full control. Instantly I begin to fall into the beginnings of orgasm. I grab your hands which are still above your head, restrained. You are desperate for me to drown you in my cum. You want my sweet tasting juices in your mouth and down your chin. You imagine plunging your fingers deep into my pussy and your mind goes crazy as you realise your hands are out of control. You imagine my pussy squirting juices all over your face, arms and chest. And then my vagina is gone. Your lips are pouted expectantly, wanting my cum. But I have moved, and don’t even kiss you thankfully, as usually I do…

I cannot wait any longer. I position in a 69. The thought of your cock in my mouth makes me so unbelievably hot. And so, I steady your throbbing dick in my hand and slide my mouth down the entire length, as deep as I can so it hits the back of my throat. You let out a cry followed by my name, said over and over and I fucking love it. Your body reacts to the pleasure by pushing down into the bed your muscles tensing. I resist the urge to gag on its massive size and instead relax my throat, pushing you in further, enjoy the feeling of not being able to breath from being so full of your massive size. A very impressive 6 and a half inches. Just the thought of its size alone gets my pussy swollen. I begin moving my hand in rhythm with my mouth. My spit allows my hand to run up and down your shaft smoothly, as thought my mouth has reached the base of your cock. I massage your balls to. I build up the pleasure, reacting to your moans and swearing. I suck on your balls whilst fucking you with my hands. I nip at your thighs before plunging it deep into my throat again. I am sure you’re about to moan that you want to cum, so I stop. I trace my fingers across your stomach.

You don’t know what I’ll do next and it is thrilling for you. The feeling of trust, excitement and anticipation is making your cock rock hard. I seem to have disappeared but you resist the urge to speak and instead, you wait patiently. I remove your blindfold and my eyes look into yours. You can see how horny I am but say nothing. I release your handcuffs and you wonder what is going on. I lay beside you on my front, I pull at your arms and you follow my lead lying on top of me. You nuzzle into my neck and I turn my head towards you. For the first time in a while I kiss you deeply. As I so, I push my arse against your desperately hard cock. You hear the words come out of your mouth and you go crazy. ‘Fuck me in the ass again baby I want to feel you there. I want to orgasm with you in my arse’. Your hand reaches down to prepare me and you slowly realise I had disappeared to ready myself so you could take full enjoyment of my tight arse hole…

You pull my hips up and position yourself on your knees. Your hard cock massages my pussy and your thumb circles my arse. You push it inside me gently and my body weakens. You kiss my lower back relaxing me and you feel ecstasy in my moans. You can’t hold back and grabbing your hips you slowly gently begin pushing into my tight arse hole. It hurts me but I need it and as you resist, not wanting to hurt me. I hold your hands firmly on my hips, easing onto you, further and deeper. The sight of it makes you lose control. Your hips begin thrusting at me, your body doubles over and you kiss passionately at my back. I am rubbing violently at my clit and I am moaning so hard, so differently to anything you’ve heard before. They are deep, throaty. I am completely lost. My tight ass is milking your cock, desperate to be filled with your cum I begin massaging your balls as you fuck me, you take over rubbing my clit. We get faster, we fuck harder and I scream louder. You tell me you’re going to cum so I push my arse right back getting you as deep as possible. You won’t be pulling out this time. You cry out loudly, so, so loudly that as I begin to shake and orgasm. My moans are drowned by the loudness of your own as your cock spurts its creamy goodness deep into my bowels. I feel flooded with liquid heat, bathed internally with your seed… I’m yours. I’m in heaven.

You collapse down on top of me. Your weight on top of me, and your hot body, slick with sweat comforts me. Keeping me warm as I begin to cool. Panting, moaning trying to catch our breath you gently pull out of me, feeling pleasure at the tightness of my arse, still wrapped around you. I squeeze your hands which have somehow become entwined with mine and kiss them. You’re saying my name in my ear, kissing my lips, cheeks and neck, but we are lost in a world of pleasure we created. You settle down on top of me, like a big warm duvet. Your spunk is spilling out of my arse and our breathing slows. Eventually we find that we are spooning one another, and deep sleep follows. Our bodies feel as though they are sinking. We hold each other all night long. We are in Love.

gamesmachine:

Rachel announced that she was going to bed. I told her I would join her in a little while. After watching the evening news, I locked the doors for the night and turned off the lights. As I approached the hallway leading to our bedroom, a beam of light on the hallway carpet caught my eye and I wondered why she was still up.

When I walked into the hallway and peered into the bedroom, I saw Rachel taking off her clothes. I stopped to watch her. She had no idea I was there. Clad only in her white lacy bra and matching panties she walked to the full-length mirror and gazed at her own reflection. She turned this way and that way assessing her figure, then turned facing the mirror. Her hands went to the back of her bra, unclasped it and let the straps slip off her shoulders and arms allowing her full ripe breasts their freedom. She closed her eyes as if dreaming.

I walked up behind her, each of my hands reaching for and caressing a milky white orb, while pulling her back against my hairy chest. All my senses came alive with the feeling of her warm nearly naked body drawing up close to mine and the wonderful smell of her soft hair as my lips pressed repeatedly against the exposed and sensitive areas along her neck.

“MMMmmmm…” she purred. “My darling Jeff, this feels so very nice.”

Reaching backwards, her arms entwined around my neck, giving me free access to each luscious globe. My fingertips lightly brushed her nipples bringing them to full attention, my nimble fingers working their magic. The highly erotic sounds of her breathing became more laboured and punctuated by the deep animal moans of a woman becoming aroused. I felt her body lean heavily into mine and as her head rolled on my chest. My cock grew in my pants.

I knew Rachel and she loved what I was doing to her body, loved the sensations my manipulation of her nipples caused her body to feel, the direct line to her clit, the growing wetness between her legs, the anticipation of what was to come.

My lips brushed the sides of her sensitive neck, my hands never leaving her breasts. I knew my hot breath and hot lips set her neck on fire and I felt her legs began to weaken.

After agonisingly slow nipple play, I let one hand slowly slid down her side slipping into the waistband of her delicate matching white lacy panties until I felt the wetness between her legs. I couldn’t believe that a place so wet could still be the very centre of her fiery passions. It’s as if the damp warmth trapped within her luscious bush had been transformed into the heat and humidity of a jungle, with the hungering cat on the prowl being her wonderful pussy.

My finger dipped inside, then slowly upward to her clit. She gasped. I whispered softly into her ear, “Open your eyes, Beautiful, look into the mirror and watch yourself. I want you to see what I see as I bring you to orgasm. Leave your hands where they are around my neck and let me pleasure you.”

All she could see in the mirror was the bulge of my hand moving within the confines of her lacy white panties and her lovely full breasts heaving with each breath she took. I saw a hint of a smile on her beautiful face. She could also feel my fingers stroking up and down along her moistened vulva, causing it to swell and moisten even further with a glorious excitement. Those digits continued to rub their way through the soft brown curls and between her silken folds to collect more and more of her slippery lubrication while also mapping my way around her still unseen sex.

One hand moved back to her breasts and stimulated them, first one then the other, alternating with rhythm, pulling and pinching her nipples until they were on fire. She could feel the hardness of my erection pressed against her backside as I rubbed it against the soft material of her lacy panties that covered her heart shaped ass. Our gazes met in the mirror and locked. She saw my hooded eyes, saw lust on my face. Fingering her clit, I picked up speed and intensity. Her breathing became ragged and moans escaped her lips.

The delicate skin of her face, neck, and breasts, flushed bright pink with excitement as blood coursed throughout her incredibly lovely body. The same rich blood that engorged those exquisite pink nipples so they hardened beneath my touch also caused her delicate little clitoris to swell and throb against my other fingers with each beat of her heart.

“Do you see how beautiful and how exciting you are? Look at your nipples, my love. See how hard they are? Feel how hard your clitoris is? See how flushed you become when you’re excited? Do you see your face when you moan and whimper? All these things I see when we make love and they drive me insane with lust for you. I love to watch your face and know that I’m doing that to you, that I am the cause of your excitement, arousal and pleasure.”

She appraised her reflection in the mirror and ran her wet tongue along her bottom lip and smiled as she felt my cock jerk against her bottom.

It didn’t take much time or effort before my two middle fingers carefully slipped within the sensual velvety wetness of her vaginal entrance. Steady, gentle pressure soon eased them even further up into her feminine fissure, as a deep guttural groan marked her approval.

I applied a series of delicate kisses, beginning on her rounded shoulder and working my way up along a path towards her long and lovely neck. As my soft lips pressed against her bared throat I could feel the vibrations of her moaning being transmitted from deep within her gorgeous body. It took nearly all my mental skill and physical coordination to try to maintain the powerful electrical connection between her sensitive nipples and clitoris.

My use of gentle fingertip pressure in a continuing circular motion around each of these nerve-packed little pleasure buds was arousing both of us. Luckily, I could break up the physical repetition of my magic fingers by occasionally pinching one of the pink nipples lightly or dipping a digit or two or even three deep into her now-seething cauldron of carnal delight.

Like Alice in Wonderland, she seemed to be lost within the reflected world of the looking glass, watching the detached female body of my princess in her mirror as she allowed the man behind her to bring her pleasure.

Her luscious hips began to gently sway and gyrate. I couldn’t tell whether she was helping to direct my probing fingertips ever deeper inside her love canal to find her hidden G-spot, or if she was just revelling in the wonderful feeling of my rock hard cock rubbing back and forth across the lovely curves of those panty-covered butt cheeks, or perhaps both.

“Your cock’s so hard against me,” she said. “I want to feel it inside me. Fuck me. Please, please fuck me now!”

“No, my Darling, not yet, not until you come. Open your eyes, my love, and watch your face as you go over the edge. It’s so beautiful when you orgasm, your mouth open, panting, your body going rigid and shaking with each contraction of your climax. I want you to see how beautiful you are. I want you to see what I see when you come. I want you to see yourself whimper and scream as you pass over into that land of no return. Only then will I fuck you.”

I began to plunge my fingers in and out of her vaginal entrance, causing her pussy to go into a sexual spasm. I could feel those intense muscular contractions ripple through her belly as the velvety wet walls squeezed down along the length of my invading fingers.

“Ohhhhhh, Baby… fuck me with your fingers!”

Responding to her passionate command, I redoubled my effort to bring her tight little pussy past the boiling point by speeding my deep thrusts.

Looking deep into the mirror, she was now able to view the exquisite reflection of her own physical reaction during this especially intense orgasm. She saw for herself how her gorgeous figure was writhing uncontrollably within my grasp as it tried to maintain the pleasuring contact between her pussy and my hand. The heaving of those magnificently formed breasts as she took in great breaths of air between the many deep moans and whimpers of relief.

That light sheen of sweat which coated her supple flushed skin attested to the difficulty of this sexual struggle and the heated reward that’s was being generated within.

“Yesssssssssssss… Mmmmmmmmmmm, yesssssssssssssss… Fuck me! Fuck me!” she panted.

Then she looked closely and noticed how the powerful undulations of her lower abdomen seemed to coincide with the urge to bear down on my fingers. Her eyes closed.

“Go ahead, Baby, give into it,” I whispered, “Let go, but open your eyes and watch yourself.”

She did, screaming. Over the edge she went as those familiar and intense waves of passion come crashing down over her body like mighty surf on some rocky shore. The dam finally burst on this, her initial orgasm; it literally flooded her sweet pussy with several gushes of warm juice that soaked my hand right up to the wrist.

Her screams of exquisite release only fuelled my actions as I continued to quickly plunge my fingers in and out, my thumb rubbing her clit, causing a series of rapid-fire climaxes that left rivulets of overflowing wetness running down her smooth inner thighs.

She became weak in the knees and nearly fainted into my grasp. Lifting her body into my arms, I easily carried her limp and seemingly unconscious form across the room to the comfort of our bed. I looked down at the petite angel that seemed to be dozing within my caring arms and lay her onto the perfectly made up mattress and pillows like she was a real life Sleeping Beauty. She seemed so peaceful and content. I awakened her with a tender kiss. Slowly, her eyes opened and a faint, approving smile came across her lovely face.

“Ohhhh, that was so wonderful, Honey.”

“No,” I corrected “YOU were so wonderful.”

gamesmachine:

I awake your kiss.

Ohhhhhh…that tender kiss! So sweet upon my lips. As delicate as a feather, soft and sensuous. Then another kiss, your lips making love to mine. First the top then the bottom, back and forth, kissing, licking, sucking until they are swollen and hot with desire. Your lips no longer content, full mouth kissing ensues, your tongue finding mine. Hot kisses, demanding kisses!

You stand looking at my tall scantily clad body stretched out on the bed, and then your eyes meet mine. I see hunger there, raw animal hunger. My eyes wander and see your manhood is hard and straining against your jeans.

You admire the lushness of my full yet youthful milky white breasts. Bending, you place butterfly kisses and then a gentle suck to each pink nipple. You see and hear my sigh…and smile.

Never taking your eyes off mine you proceed to remove my lace panties. My bottom lifts slightly to enable you to slide them to the vee of my womanhood. Slowly you remove them an inch at a time down my thighs, past my knees, past my ankles until I lie naked. Still looking into each other’s eyes, you bring my panties to your nose and inhale my fragrance deeply. Closing your eyes, you inhale deeply again and your cock responds, demanding release from it’s restraint. Laying my panties on the floor, you remove your clothing and your rigid cock springs free.

Your strong muscular body always amazes me. Your cock thick and long with it’s large head reaching past your navel, your legs and arms strong and sturdy, your chest and head covered with black hair that I love to run my fingers through, your handsome face smiling down at me as I admire you. My eyes look behind you to the mirror on my dresser and I can see your reflection in it. Your back muscles are rippling and your ass is round and high.

“If a man can be beautiful, my dear Jeff, you are truly beautiful.”

“Thank you, my Sweet, but the true beauty lies before me on this bed.”

I smile up at you and reach for your cock, but you take a step back just out of my reach.

Holding your cock in one hand you say in your deep masculine voice, “Do you want this, my lovely wife?

“Oh, yes, my Darling, I want it.”

“Where do you want it, beautiful one?”

“I want it in my mouth. I want it in my warm wet pussy. I want to feel it all over my body. I want your cock everywhere and I want all of it.”

“You shall have all of it in time, my Princess. Right now I want you to sit on the edge of the bed. Will you do that for me, Rachel?”

I smile and do as you request. You step forward, take my face in your hands and plant a smouldering kiss on my lips leaving me breathless and hot with desire. My nether lips are engorged and my juices are flowing. I want you and I want you badly. You take another step closer and hold your cock in front of my face.

“Do you want to taste this, Rachel? Do you want to feel this grow in your mouth?

“Oh, Jeff, you know I do.”

“It’s yours, my Sweetheart. All you have to do is take it.”

You feel my warm breath as I use the tip of my tongue to lick off the drop of pre-come oozing from the tip. My eye catches your sideways reflection in the long mirror where you pleasured me just a short while ago. Your hard cock stands proudly and out straight from your body and looks so big in my small hand.

“Look at the long mirror, my love, and watch as I make love to your cock with my mouth.”

We continue to watch our reflection in the mirror as I take just the head into my moist mouth. My talented tongue makes swirling motions around the head while my mouth gently sucks. One of my hands is holding your thick cock in my mouth and the other hand is very gently lifting and massaging your heavy scrotum. Was that a groan I heard?

My mouth inches its way down the entire shaft until my lips touch pubic hair. I have all of you in my mouth now. My lips tighten around the root and slowly with suction make their way to the head. Up and down, up and down, stopping to suck in earnest along the way. I’m no longer watching our reflection, but you are. I feel your sac tighten and I stop, giving the head one last lick before you feel my mouth sucking your balls one at a time. Licking that oh so sensitive and soft perineal area, my tongue feels HOT there. I hear you catch your breath and I smile to myself.

Your eyes are closed now enjoying every sweet sensation, when you feel your cock in my mouth again. This time the head is touching the back of my throat and beyond. Your fingers entangle my hair and hold my head close, your hips thrusting, fucking my throat.

“Oh, Baby Girl… Baby! I love this! I love this, but I have to stop or I’ll cum.”

You release my head and pull your body away. Your strong legs are weak and there is a sheen of moisture on your skin.

“Rachel, my Sweet Baby, lay back and spread your legs wide for me.”

You kneel between my legs and lower your head to taste my sweet nectar, then tongue fuck me. I’m so hot and my juices run into your mouth. Suddenly your mouth devours my clit and you suck hard and fast. My hands hold your head tightly to me and my hips begin to gyrate up and down and around. You’re driving me insane! I’m whimpering and moaning. Louder and louder!

“Jeff, Oh Jeff, that’s not fair… I’m going to cum! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh…… ………OHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhh! My cries are almost deafening as an orgasm overtakes my senses. My body spasms with each glorious contraction and I enter into another world, my breath ragged.

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Climbing over the top of you, my lovely wife, I lean down to apply soft kisses to your lips as you slowly recover from my oral onslaught. Each time our hungering mouths come together, you can taste the exquisite sweetness of your own satisfied pussy on my lips and tongue. Instantly, you find yourself marveling at the highly erotic scent of the honey-like juices that still cling to my lips. You seem so surprised by the arousing effect that the evidence of your own sexual excitement has upon your luscious body as it prepares itself for yet another go-round.

Instinctively, your arms reach up over my neck, while those lithe and powerful legs wrap themselves around my waist trying to draw me down to your prone figure. It is only your lovely limbs way of responding to that inner-need to feel a man’s body pressing against yours. You want to feel a hard cock deep down inside your throbbing sheath.

“Take me, Jeff… I need you to take me NOWWWWWWWW!!!

But somebody has to rein-in the wild horses of your desire – for now. Leaning down, I carefully begin to run my warm tongue around the stiff pink tips of your breasts. On the nightstand next to the bed I can see our reflection in the glass covered picture frame. With precise movements I work to gently trace the very edge of each swollen areola before circling up onto the engorged bud on top. Instantly, you experience an almost electrical sensation when my soft lips finally close down around one of your hardened nipples to begin the most-primal act of suckling. Your nipples look lovely reflected off the glass as I pull them to full length with my lips.

You are amazed by the deliciously erotic feelings, which are being delivered within my hungering mouth. The teasing of my tongue and several cautious nibbles on your ripe titflesh soon causes ripples of excitement to flow throughout your entire body. After several moments of your fingers tenderly stroking through your lover’s hair to encourage my continued actions, you ask with a knowing smile, "Are you enjoying this as much as I am?”

“Oh, Baby, you know I am!”

With my mouth occupied by your heaving mammary mounds, my hand is now free to roam over your lusciously formed figure. I love the smooth sumptuous sensation of warm skin-to-skin contact as it lingers long enough to massage the gentle swell of your tummy. There is a wonderful rippling motion that’s also being transmitted up from within your quivering body.

All your senses are once again coming alive as you can feel my masculine fingers trace down across your lower abdomen before tickling through the sensitive forest of hair that defends your most-private areas. The palm of my hand covers your entire pubic mound as my digits start to slide along the inflamed flesh of your dripping vulva. It doesn’t take long for my trained fingers to find the opening to your very wet slit – with one finger touching those swollen lips and my thumb resting lightly on your throbbing clit.

“Ooooooh… that feels soooooo good, Jeff.”

First one long finger, and then another begins to carefully probe within the heated folds at your dewy entrance. A delicious groan from somewhere down beneath your belly accompanies the slow massaging movement they make while slipping between those tender inner and outer labial lips. Soon you find yourself holding your breath as my searching digits delve even deeper to discover where all of the seeping slippery wetness is coming from. Pushing inside, it’s almost like your pussy is on fire as my fingers are quickly bathed by your heated juices while working their way further in.

“Mmmmmmmmmmm, your pussy is sooooooo… tight.”

Originally, my hand was only supposed to ensure that you had the proper lubrication for a penile piston to do its work. But after my inquisitive fingers found you more than juicy enough, they remain inside the constricted cavern to do some stretching exercises, and begin tenderly stroking back and forth along the velvety walls of your vagina in a search to find your elusive G-spot.

“Ohhh, Yesss… Right there. Right There!” You direct.

It is becoming more and more difficult for you to just lay still with my hand so far up inside your seething snatch. Before long your exquisite body is again shuddering with those little earthquakes of pleasure that is leaving my hand soaking wet well past the wrist. Soon another intense climax is bursting deep inside your pussy and spreading out across your entire writhing figure leaving your head tossing violently from side to side. I can only look on in amazement as you ride out the waves of excitement that seem to wash over your body repeatedly like a warm tropical beach. Finally, with a groan of absolute release you clamp those powerful thighs together and trap my pleasuring fingers deep within your clasping vagina, while my thumb continues to rub your throbbing clit.

“Yesss… Yesss… Ohhhh, Yessss!” Struggling to regain your breath, “Whew! That feels sooooooo… good.”

And now I know you are really ready.

But you certainly aren’t the only one as you enjoy the feeling of my erection nudging up against your still-quivering belly as if it were asking for permission to enter. I know that you like to hold my cock, so I leave it in your very lovely and capable hands. Moving one of them up slightly, you gently cup each one of my balls and note just how firm and full they both feel to your soft touch. While this hand caresses the contents of my scrotal sac, your other one glides slowly along my almost seven-inch erection to read every bump, ridge, and vein of my straining cock.

Oh, those feminine fingers feel so fantastic as they close around my solid shaft and begin to carefully stroke up and down its entire length – savouring the hardness caused by, and intended for you. In fact, you even seem to enjoy the wonderfully warm sensation of semen as it leaks from the circumcised tip and dribbles across your lovely tummy in an outward sign of things to come.

“I have to feel your cock in my pussy, Jeff.”

Lusting for the erection that is about to enter your willing womanhood, you spread open your legs even further to help accommodate its size. This also gives me a completely unobscured view of that exquisite-looking pussy as you insert two of your own sensuous fingers to stir up the copious juices inside and spread their warm lubrication along both the inner and outer folds of your entrance. With a beautiful sight like that, I certainly don’t have to be asked twice as I take up my mating position between your smooth and supple outstretched legs.

Then it hits me. “Sorry, Baby, I need to get a rubber first.” But your lithe and oh-so-lovely legs wrap tightly around my waist and won’t let me up.

“We won’t be needing any of those, Honey.”

“Are you sure?” I ask. “They are ribbed for YOUR pleasure.” A devilish little grin comes over your sweet-looking face.

“I don’t want anything coming between us – not even thin latex, besides, Jeff, my handsome Jeff, I want to feel it when you cum deep in my pussy.”

How can a guy ever argue with a beautiful woman who wants to share in the incredible intimacy of his ejaculation? “Okay, but if you end up pregnant…,” I quip.

I know it’s best to use the “go slow” approach while inserting myself into the snug opening of your rejuvenated flower. Hovering over your gorgeous body, I very deliberately continue to rub the bulbous tip of my cock across the feminine curve of your tummy and down through the damp forest of brunette pubic hair that hides your swollen vulva from view. All I want is for my beautiful wife to experience a very physical example of the deep lust that surges throughout my body until it engorges my manhood to the necessary hardness. And also give you another chance to reconsider covering it with a condom.

Apparently, I’m not the only jokester in our bedroom.

“Are you having trouble finding the ‘pearly gate’, Jeff? Here, let me help you with that.”

Kindly taking hold of my hardened penis, you gently guide it toward the entrance of your willing and waiting pussy. Running my swollen cockhead between the gaping flaps of your own labia, you take the time to lubricate the tip completely before easing it into yourself. This allows me to gently push my erection down between the silken lips and into the opening of your canal. So, I start to gradually press just hard enough for only the head of my cock to penetrate into the very vestibule of your vagina. Raising those sexy legs up high, you lock them tightly behind my hips and use those strong bicycle-riding muscles to pull my erection down into your clutching depths.

“Mmmmmmm… Jeff.”

Gritting your teeth, those lovely feminine hands grip the bed sheets tightly as my hardened shaft eases even deeper within your welcoming slit. I’m moving into you as slowly as possible while those tight, velvety pussy walls yield only inch by agonising inch to this initial entry of my member. You savour the wonderful feeling of my cock as it gently works its way deeper and deeper into your well-lubricated pleasure channel. After only a few seconds I have to stop since I can’t believe how tight your pussy feels along the entire length of my penis. It’s amazing that a woman who has given birth to two children can still remain so close-fitting around the gradual penetration of my erection.You begin to purr deliciously.

“Ohhhhhh, Yessssssssssssssssssssssss….”

Every inch or so, I feel the need to halt along the way to allow you to slowly adjust to the size of my invading cock. Especially when the muscular contractions of your satiny soft walls grip so forcefully around the entrapped shaft. Soon you find yourself closing your lovely eyes as you try to visualise the swollen purple head of my penis as it moves within the glistening pink flesh of your pussy. It takes a little concentration, but eventually I manage to let your vaginal muscles dilate between each of the mighty spasms inside your lubricated sheath. Time for both of us seems to stand still as I move myself further and further in until finally coming to the very end of your taut birth canal.

“Ooooooooooohhhhhhh… that feels so good… and sooooooo deep.”

When I finally bury my entire length, I pause for several moments to allow your passage to stretch fully and become more comfortable with its occupant. I can tell that you feel a sense of accomplishment in conquering my entire cock, and simply having it all safely tucked inside your pussy is enough to cause your beautiful body to shudder with excitement.

“Do you feel it, Jeff?” You ask. “The head of your cock is up against my cervix.” As if to emphasise it, you roll those sumptuous hips beneath me so we both can feel the tip of my penis brushing against the very entrance to your womb.

“Mmmmmmmm. Do you feel it now?”

“How could I ever miss it, my Darling? It feels wonderful to hit bottom inside your lovely pussy.”

The position we’re in right now is so primal for both the male and the female-of-the-species. I know that deep down inside I have to struggle with the evolutionary imperative hidden in my caveman brain, which selfishly demands that I thrust away madly within your glorious pussy to reach my own sexual release. And even though you are just barely past your own prime child-bearing years, there is still an inner-sense of excitement – and dare I say, an illicit thrill – at inviting a man’s unprotected cock into the very core of your womanhood and fertility? It’s only relatively recently in our history that human beings have enjoyed this sexual union for pleasure and not procreation. But, we still feel the need to breed.

There is a wondrous feeling of man and woman – of a male and female connected on such a personal level by sharing the intimacy of each other’s bodies through sexual intercourse. From my place between your sumptuous thighs, I finally realise why a living, breathing man is so necessary to your sexual enjoyment as a woman.

Perhaps it is such things as, the warm, moist lips panting for breath between each yearning and tender kiss, the soft, curly masses of hair that mesh together to cushion our genitals every time they come together, that synchronised throbbing sensation, transmitted repeatedly through the skin-to-skin contact of our bodies, which ends up being the beating of our two hearts. Or perhaps it is merely the weight and bulk of a masculine form laying atop your delicate feminine one as those long and lovely legs glide back and forth past my hips before draping over my flexing thighs and ass.

For a man it’s also wonderful to feel the human warmth and interaction by pressing against each other in such a loving and caring manner. There are experiences in our bed tonight that are making this event more memorable for me, too, like the reflections of our lovemaking in the mirrors and in the glass of the picture frame, or the tender feeling of your fingernails as they scrape across my flanks and then up along my sides – your soft hands rubbing over my strong biceps and shoulders until their fingers begin to play in my chest hair, until the palm of your hands flatten against my pectorals as if to say, “Stop.”

“Wait a moment, Jeff. You will be gentle, my Darling?”

Brushing the soft curls from your temples, I take your lovely face in my hands and dip my head down to bring our lips together as my silent answer.

Always the gentleman, I wait for you to make the first move. Only when you are finished savouring all the unique sensations from our initial insertion do you finally begin the mating dance by slowly drawing your luscious body down away from mine. Down, down into the softness of our mattress, before carefully sliding yourself up over the lubricated pole of my cock. Muscles flexing within your lovely hips, thighs and ass work together as one to propel your pussy back and forth along my entire length. Learning through observation, I let you determine the speed, angle, and most importantly, the depth of each pleasuring penetration. And then once you’ve developed the desired carnal rhythm, I am able to join in.

“Ooooooooooh… that’s it!” you pant.

Moving within you slowly, I allow you to gradually build up towards yet another wonderful climax. Oh, your pussy feels so incredibly hot and wet around my shaft that all I want to do is plunge my hardened cock in and out of your tight-fitting sheath. It isn’t long before you begin to shudder and buck under me as my rigid shaft brushes against your throbbing clit while sliding backwards and forwards through the slippery folds of your pussy, leaving that sexy-looking body of yours to simply tremble beneath me as I continue to drive my penis down into the heated depths of your vagina.

“Ohhhhh, that feels so good, Jeff!”

Our ardent lips come together in a passionate kiss, as my tongue presses into your yearning mouth. There, you begin sucking my tongue in the same way that your satiny pussy is now milking my erection from the base all the way up to the very tip. It’s no wonder that I also experience this amazing sensation when your talented lips work up and down the shaft while sucking my cock.

“Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm…” I moan.

Our room is absolutely coming alive with the sights, sounds and even smells of heated sex. As we writhe on the bed, this beautiful sexual ballet is accompanied by a veritable orchestra in the form of a crescendo of creaking bedsprings, the musical squishing noise of your slippery ‘C’ cleft, that drum roll of my balls against your lovely rounded ass – and of course, the operatic moans performed by my sexy-looking brunette soprano.

“Yes! Yes! Ohhhhhhhhhh, Yes!” you pant

It’s a wonder that the neighbours haven’t already called the police as some of your cries of pleasure actually rattle the window and must surely be heard outside.

“Oooooooooooooooooh, right there, Baby… Right there!”

But, the sweet musky aroma of your arousal, mixing splendidly with the testosterone-laden scent of my sweat is left to be sampled only by us as our nostrils flare open to draw in life-giving oxygen and this incredible ‘parfum de sexe’ of our boudoir.

“Deeper, Honey… I need to feel you deeper!”

Looking past my shoulder, you catch a glimpse of our reflection in the mirror of your make-up table. Instantly, you become a voyeur to your own sexual fulfilment as you watch the two bodies across the room rocking together as passionate lovers. You stare intently at the woman whose thighs are splayed open wide to receive the hardened cock of her man. Through half-open eyes, you find yourself fascinated by the rise and fall of his flexing ass, and the glistening juices that coat his penis as it repeatedly thrusts in and out of her pussy.

Writhing with a renewed series of orgasms, you moan loudly, “Oooooohhhh… Yes, Yes, Yesssssss…!”

Soon your hidden inner-passions are being fulfilled and sexual desires satisfied.

“Ohhhh, B… Fuck me with your hard cock!” you pant. “Fuck me!

And I do. I start to grind my pelvis against yours on every powerful down stroke to catch that sensitive little clitty between our grinding bodies. As this sends you over the cliff of another incredibly powerful climax, your entire erotic being begins to quiver with sexual delight while my plunging cock brings you to new heights of pleasure.

Science may say that the human female doesn’t come into heat but they haven’t seen your exciting body respond to the sexual attentions of your man. Like the taut inner-stomach muscles once again rippling uncontrollably as wave after wave of enjoyment rushes throughout your belly or the sight of those lovely pert, pink nipples so erect with excitement and your sweet pussy now overflowing with generous volumes of the slippery fluids that gush forth to bathe my balls with each powerful thrust.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, Jeff… I’m cumming again!”

As you begin convulsing, your body quakes through its latest powerful orgasm for several moments until you growl up at me with half-closed eyes.

“Harder!” You insist. “Fuck me harder!”

Pure animal lust takes over now as I begin to thrust deeply within your willing womanhood with a renewed sense of purpose. I start off by hooking my elbows inside your knees to spread your legs open even wider, giving you the deep penetration that you need and deserve as a woman. I look down to see the immense sense of satisfaction that glows from your beautiful beaming face in the safety and sanctity of our own private bedchamber. I notice that you are once again gasping and beginning to shake beneath me as yet another orgasm races throughout your body. Working to drive my cock into you harder and harder, that luscious pussy gets even wetter as you realise we’re stimulating nerve endings deep deep inside of your very being. Soon your head begins to roll back and forth across the pillow as your sweet A-cup tits sway and jiggle in time with each mighty lunge.

“Yessss, Jeff… Yesssss, Yesssssssssssss, Yessssssssssssssssss!” You hiss.

My hips are ramming the whole length of my cock down deep within your tight confines, as the pleasure quickly becomes unbearable for me, too.

I can only groan deeply, “Ohhh, Princess… I’m going to explode!”

This certainly isn’t news to the inner workings of a brunette sex goddess like yourself as you already sense the approach of my impending release. Your knowledge of my male body realises that these thrusts are becoming much more insistent as you feel my ripe balls slapping confidently against your shuddering, upturned rump. More and more sweat is dripping off my body as I become determined to drive my raging erection towards the end of your spasming pink passage. Each deep plunge is bringing you the telltale sign of my shaft beginning to swell as it prepares to deliver its heavy load of semen into your clutching depths. So, reaching over my hips, your lovely red fingernails dig into the flesh of my flexing ass with both hands to pull me even further into your churning pussy.

“Ohhh, Jeff… You’re in SO… DEEP! Shoot your hot come way up in my pussy!”

My breathing is becoming more laboured as I try to answer your call to action by pile-driving my dick into the deepest parts of your vaginal canal before I ejaculate.

“Mmmmmmmmmph, Mmmmmmmmmmmmph, Mmmmmmmmph!” I gasp.

Rearing back, my body arches and I utter a deep animalistic groan as the bolt of lightning shooting through my aching nuts signals that both of them are drawing up tight against my body to begin their reproductive spasm. The super-heated sperm that’s been pent-up within my testicles all this time, surges up through the coiled length of my vas and warns me that I’ve just passed the point of no return.

Suddenly, my body stiffens as I growl, “Ohhh… Baby, I’m cumming! I’m cumming, Rachel!”

One, last determined thrust drives my sexual sword to the hilt – balls deep within your satiny slit. Desperately, my mouth covers your full luscious lips as we kiss passionately again to celebrate our sweet release. A moment later, we are climaxing as one, our bodily fluids combining as we grind cock and pussy together, coming spectacularly. For both of us it almost feels as if my penis is erupting like a volcano so deep inside the spasming folds of your womanhood, followed immediately by the magical sensation of my hot come splashing repeatedly against your receptive cervix causing you to cry out again and again as another string of intense orgasms ripple through your mid-section.

“Yesss, Yess, Jeff. Fill me with your sperm!”

It looks like you have never felt more alive as a woman as you give in to that natural urge to bear down along the cock that’s spattering and coating the walls of your contracting pussy. There is a wonderful surge of warmth, which is flowing through your quivering loins like a wild river. Tightening the grip on me with your legs, that velvety pink cavern is repeatedly milking my hard-on with those powerful muscles as I continue to release even more molten streams of my semen deep within your heaving belly.

“Ooooooooooh, I can feel it!” You groan desperately.

It’s all we can do to keep ourselves from passing out from the sheer magnitude of this climax. My straining balls feel like they are being turned inside-out as the last of our opalescent juices are mixing together in the sanctity of your vaginal vault. The two of us can only look at each other in surprise at the power of our mutual orgasm, and how much sperm is being pumped into your womb.

“I can feel it soooooo… deep!”

My spent cock is still sliding back and forth deep within your clasping pussy, while I continue to be simply amazed by the amount of pleasure that one woman can absorb and yet give at the same time. I finally collapse on top of your quivering figure as you affectionately stroke fingertips along my back while my warm seed starts to trickle out of your pussy and down onto the bed. We remain connected to each other for what seems like hours or even days as you purr with pleasure,

“Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm…”

It a wonderful feeling to lay here in the comfort of our own bed with such a tender and loving woman lying beneath me, my cock buried in her.

Gazing deeply into Rachel’s piercing blue eyes, I look down to see the immense sense of joy that glows from your beautiful beaming face. And as your body finally subsides from it’s latest powerful climax, you grin up at me with a complete sense of sexual satisfaction. Slowly, we both regain some semblance of normalcy as I raise myself above your supine form. Brushing some of the brunette locks away from your face, I lean down to apply a gentle and loving kiss onto your exposed forehead.

“You look absolutely gorgeous, Rachel.”

I could probably let my cock remain in the wonderfully welcoming warmth of that pussy all day long as your inner muscles continue to drain me through this intense release. But, as soon as I begin my careful dismount, the thick cream of my ejaculation starts to slowly ooze out from the swollen lips of your pussy and down the crack of that cute ass to pool on the sheets below. There is an immense feeling of accomplishment for both of us as I gradually let my penis slide back out of your come-filled canal until the head finally leaves your opening. Withdrawing from the carnal battlefield, I roll over onto my back to rest.

Pulling your knees back to raise those legs high into the air, you try to elevate your delicate pelvis so you won’t lose any more of those precious fluids from your freshly fucked pussy. Your soft, feminine hand glides down to carefully cover that puffy mound and stem the flow of our pearly juices from your gaping entrance. Then I think you surprise us both by gazing deeply into the table top mirror once again and spreading your swollen pussy lips wide open with two fingers to expose the full load of my semen still deep inside your drenched vagina.

With almost pleading eyes, you say, “Ohhhhh god Jeff… I’ve never been so full of cum before… I’ll be dripping for days.”

Looking on, we are simply mesmerised by this incredible display… until…it’s almost as if you can see a lightbulb go on over my head. I carefully back off the end the bed.

“Hold on a moment, Rachel Darling.”

Taking the sexy-looking lace panties that I had earlier dropped onto the floor, I slowly and very deliberately turn the silky material of the lingerie inside out. Those lovely blue eyes that I love so much seem slightly confused by my actions until I bring the sensuous fabric up towards my face. Then with only careful and calculated movements, I slowly draw the already soaked gusset of your most-personal underwear up to my caring lips for a long and lingering kiss. There, my lips are again greeted by the honey-like flavour of the over-abundant juices that still cling to the cotton panel.

The gorgeous smile that comes over your lips signals that you somehow seem to understand the meaning behind my very symbolic action. You realise that I had just placed a very tender and loving kiss at the point inside your panties that is almost guaranteed to caress the very essence of your womanhood. It is as if my mouth had been drawn to the lips of your pussy to seal in the intensity of our lovemaking with a kiss that will last the entire night.

I climb back onto the quiet comfort of our bed and carefully slide the silky undies over your lifted feet. Gradually, I ease the lacy material along your sexy legs until they cross your knees and begin the journey up those smooth and sumptuous thighs. Your fingers softly stroke through my hair now as my lips lovingly kiss down between your breasts and trail across your belly to touch a sensitive spot on your abdomen Again, you lift your hips from the mattress, only this time it’s to help me work the elastic waistband up over your magnificent backside and back to where the panties began this erotic interlude earlier.

At last I climb into bed and lay behind you spoon fashion, my right hand reaching over you and holding your right breast as we recuperate. Without a word being exchanged we both look towards the full-length mirror across the room and …reflect on our wonderful time together.

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I stand in front of the mirror brushing my hair. You come up behind and slip your arms around my waist. I lean my head back against your shoulder as you move your hands to my breasts. I watch in the mirror as you knead my breasts, making my nipples hard. I reach behind me to caress your sides as your hands move to the buttons on my shirt.

You slowly unbutton my shirt and then caress me from throat to top of my breasts. We look in the mirror and can see my nipples beginning to poke over the top of the cups of my bra. I watch as you pull and tug on my nipples, making them harder. You take a step back and unfasten my bra and smooth it and my shirt from my body. You once again move up against me, I can feel your cock as you pull me tight.

You slowly caress and knead by breasts as I push back against you and begin to moan. I reach behind me and manage to unfasten your pants and open them so I can touch your cock….all the time watching your hands knead my breasts in the mirror.

We both watch your hands move as you smooth them down my breasts to my pants. You unfasten my pants and move your hands slowly inside. You push my pants off as I watch your hands move slowly, caressingly, down my legs. I step out of them as you kiss your way back up my body. My hands tighten in your hair as you kiss my wet slit and flick my clit with your tongue. The image in the mirror wavers as my eyes begin to close with pleasure. You whisper to me to keep watching. I open my eyes and watch as your tongue makes contact again with my clit. My eyes widen and I shiver as you use your teeth to tug on my clit.

I tug on your hair to pull you to your feet. You stand and I begin to kiss and lick my way down your body until I am kneeling in front of you. Your cock is jutting out from your body. I slowly stick my tongue out and touch the tip of your cock. It jumps, I smile. I stick my tongue out again…swirl it around the head. You watch me in the mirror. You can see the smile playing with your cock brings to my face. You caress my head and then grab my hair. I look up and see you smile as you hold my head still so you can fuck my mouth. You tell me to look in the mirror. I look over and see your big cock plunging in and out of my mouth. I moan around it… you feel me shiver and know I am wet and my pussy is wanting.

You pull out of my mouth and push me down on all fours. I turn and wiggle my rear at you. You can see how wet my pussy is and how much I want you in me. “Watch!” you tell me as you slowly enter my pussy. I look in the mirror and see your long cock enter my pussy….so slow… I start to thrust back. You slap my ass and grab my hips to stop me. You see the surprise in my eyes, but you also hear me moan and feel me get even wetter around your cock. I watch as you push more of your cock so slowly into me. My head drops as you fill me up; you slap my ass again and tell me again to keep watching. I lift my head and look at the mirror. I can see your cock…glistening with my juices as you pull out…then slam back in me. I begin to shake as I watch your cock go into me ever deeper and ever harder. You slap my ass in rhythm with your thrusting.

I look to your beautiful face as it jerks rhythmically in time to your fucking. As I look deep into your blue eyes, the eyes of the man who would very soon impregnate me, I involuntarily rested my hand on my taut tummy and imagined what her life would be like in a few months’ time. I was taking fertility pills, though I hadn’t admitted it to you, and the possibility of multiples was very high. Twins, triplets, maybe even quad- or quintuplets. I wanted as many as i could have, and i couldn’t wait to feel my flat stomach to grow with your child inside. We were going to make beautiful babies.

First, early on, it would be a small bump, but soon it would swell into a round curvy belly full of his offspring. My silky tits would enlarge, becoming heavy with milk to feed our precious hungry infants. I imagined my shirts barely able to contain my growing form, the bottom of my pregnant belly peeking out and my tits nearly bursting out of my top. I imagined myself almost unable to walk, waddling around your house, lying in your bed with you in the last months of the pregnancy as your hands caressed my full protruding abdomen and my soft breasts leaked droplets of milk from my darkened nipples. I was ready to be a mummy and make you a daddy. Our souls would be joined for eternity and our love would go on forever within our children… and our children’s children… forever.

Teetering on the brink of orgasm as a result of my imagination, I whispered to you to cum in her. I wanted you to make my fantasies real, to change my body with your potent seed. You watched my lips form the words in the mirror and smile. You then hold my hips still and start thrusting hard into me, both of us watching this beautiful human act reproduction in the mirror. You start pumping into me faster…harder… deeper… slapping my ass harder. My tits were swinging in rhythm to your full, jostling balls and banging against my drooling labia. We looked perfect together and your body began to tense and shake. You couldn’t resist my inviting pink depths and immediately blast your hot baby batter deep into my tight receptive vagina. I came as well, my pussy gripping you spurting cock. Nature would soon take over, and I would never be the same again. I groan and my orgasm overtakes me as you thrust in decreasing amounts as you empty your balls deep in me. I milk your cock with my pussy, sucking your sperm past my cervix and flooding my womb. The waiting egg will be almost drowned in your seed.

We both end up lying on the floor. I look in the mirror. I see you looking back at me… both of us have tired grins on our faces.

“Hey,” you say. “Want to try the mirror in the bathroom?” I look at you, roll over, push to my feet…and lead the way.

gamesmachine:

It’s a special day and you’ve been enjoying your success with your friends, eating good food and having a fun time. At the end of the day, you walk back to your room and turn the lights on, a little exhausted and ready for a shower and sleep. However, once you turn the light on, you realise something unusual: there are a bra and sexy lace thong on your bed, with a note that says “I’m waiting for you ;)” next to them. You hear the shower is running and go into the bathroom to check it out.

As you walk to the bathroom you see random clothes on the floor: a sexy short skirt, a tight tank top, and some heels. You imagine what my curvy frame looks like in that slutty outfit and start to feel your penis press against your zipper with excitement.

You open the bathroom door and hear the shower loud and clear now, and finally get a glimpse of what you were waiting for: through the textured glass, you see me completely naked under the water, rinsing off. I haven’t noticed you yet because the water is loud and I only have the shower light on for atmosphere, so you quietly undress and sneak over to the shower door.

You quickly pull the glass door open and jump in, taking me by surprise and immediately grabbing my wet body in your eager hands. I release a little scream of surprise as you turn me around and stifle my surprise with your lips, shutting me up in that sexy way you do. I melt into your embrace as your hands rove my body, moving from my soaking hair to my back and then to my big fat ass.

I arch my back and let my hands wander over your strong shoulders and muscular back, making the kiss intensify by the second. Your hands are squeezing and playing with my ass and then they move around to the front, where you start pulling at my nipples. You break the kiss, still holding onto my nipples, making me follow you to the wall as you back up because of your firm grip.

Once your back is against the wall, you turn me around before I realise what’s happening and pin me against the wall, my back to you. With one hand holding me against the wall, you use your free hand to pull my ass out toward you so it’s in a perfectly submissive and vulnerable position.

You slowly press your massive, hard cock vertically against my pussy like a hot dog, letting me feel how big you are without actually giving anything to me. I push my ass back into the feel of you, trying to tempt you into entering me but you don’t. Instead I feel you lean over me slowly, using your one free hand to roam up my body from my ass to my neck, stopping to fondle my big tits for a second. Your hand gets to my neck and you hold my throat loosely as you lean all the way over me until your chin is at my shoulder.

Then, in one fast movement, your hand shoots down to my clit and you start sucking hard on my neck, making me moan as you rub my dripping pussy and leave marks on me.

I’m moaning a lot now, and you’ve left several marks on my neck from sucking so hard. You keep teasing my clit for a second and then detach, pulling me away from the wall and pushing my head down towards the ground. While you stand behind me, you push two fingers into my pussy in doggy and start fingering me. My pussy is soaking wet on the inside, dripping with the juices of temptation and pleasure.

Once you’ve fingered me for a few minutes, you pull your fingers out and keep me bent over in doggy. I can feel your hard dick press up against me again, this time teasing me as you let the head slide up and down my pussy and tease my clit. You start entering my pussy, slowly letting the head go in and then pulling out, teasing me even more and making me squirm as I try to lean back.

You hold my ass in both your hands and stop moving, pulling me back a little until the head is in, and then pushing me forward so it comes out again. I’m moaning with anticipation and you hear me say, “Mm babe fuck me please!”

With that, you can’t handle waiting anymore. You oblige, shoving all six and a half inches into my pussy and ramming into the back. I scream with pleasure, begging for more as you pound me so hard with your huge cock.I can feel your balls slap up against me and you see my ass jiggle with every thrust.

I sneak a hand to my clit and start pleasuring myself, adding even more intensity to the oncoming climax we’re both about to have. You feel yourself getting close as I’m moaning and yelling out even more, ready for you to take me all the way. With a final sexy groan we both climax immensely, feeling a rush of pleasure overtake us together. Think ropes of your creamy spunk gush into my vagina. My quivering orgasm pushes your twitching member from me together with the excess jizz which dribbles out and splatters upon the floor beneath us. The warm water from the shower continues to wash over us, rinsing away the stresses of the day.

“I love you, Baby,” I whisper in your ear.

You kiss my forehead and cheek in response. We get dressed in our skimpy pyjamas and crawl into bed together, watching a couple episodes of our favourite show and cuddling close in front of the TV.

Finally, we drift off to sleep, wrapped in each others’ arms.

gamesmachine:

I finished drying my long, red hair and turned away from my naked reflection in the full length mirror.

Tonight, my lover would finally be arriving home. Before he’d left for his business trip, I’d told him I wanted him to be a bit more dominant in the bedroom. Nothing extreme, just taking the lead, giving orders. He told me he’d think about it, then had sent me a short text this morning. It had directions to greet him in a dress and no underwear. Jeff was rarely so brusque, but I was craving him, and the simple yet stern order had kept my pussy wet all day.

I was aching to be filled by him. If he didn’t arrive soon, I’d have to start without him.

Glancing anxiously at the clock, I pulled an extremely thin, mint green dress over my naked body. The skirt landed just above my knees, and the silken material of the deep v-neck barely covered my nipples. Staring at myself in the mirror, I brushed my hands gently over my tits, causing my nipples to perk up a bit. I could see everything through this material.

Jeff would not be able to resist me.

I walked down the stairs to the kitchen, and put on a pot of water to boil. I stood there, day dreaming of being reunited once more with Jeff, in the way I never knew I craved until he showed me. Standing there over the steaming water, I felt my wetness begin to trickle down my leg. Before I could reach for a towel, I noticed that the water was boiling. I sighed and poured in some pasta, then grabbed a spoon and stirred.

As the pasta began to soften, the noise as I stirred brought me into more daydreams of Jeff. I sighed wistfully, and turned off the heat on the stove and carried the pot to the sink and drained the now fully cooked pasta. As I was placing the empty pot on a back burner, I heard a key turn in the lock behind me. I froze and felt my body tense up in anticipation. The door to the kitchen opened and I felt the cool winter air blow into the room, causing a rush of goosebumps on my skin and the instant hardening of my barely-covered nipples.

I heard the door shut and the sound of Jeff sliding off his boots. The silence was thick and charged with sexual tension already.

“Hello, Rachel,” he said in his soothing voice that I’d missed so much.

I whirled to see Jeff standing in his socks on the rug. He was holding his winter jacket in his hands and wearing a white oxford shirt tucked into dark trousers, with a blue necktie laying crookedly on his broad chest. His brown hair was windblown, and he hadn’t shaved in several days.

“Hello, Jeff,” I practically groaned, staring at him hungrily, and wishing he was already inside me.

He laughed, hearing the tone of my voice. Draping his jacket over the back of one of the kitchen chairs, he began to walk towards me slowly. “Did my text turn you on that much?” he asked, cocking his head to one side playfully.

“You have no idea,” I whispered. His eyes dropped to my mostly bare chest, and he smirked at the sight of my nipples pointing straight at him through the fabric of my dress.

“I think I can tell,” he murmured.

Unable to take it anymore, I reach out and grabbed his tie, pulling him to me. Aidan’s hands tangled in my hair as I kissed him passionately. I ran my hands down his chest and around his back, pulling him closer. His hands went to my shoulders, and he pushed me back a bit.

“What about the dinner you were making?” he asked, glancing at the sink where the pasta sat in a strainer.

“It’s reheatable, and I’m not hungry for food.” I said, grabbing his face and turning it so he was looking directly into my eyes. We stared at each other, my green eyes soaking up the sight of his dark brown ones, the hot tension between us melting my muscles and pushing away the chill left from when he came in from the winter air.

With a groan, he grabbed my waist and whirled me around so that I was facing the counter. He pulled me to him so that I could feel his erection pressing against my ass, and I sighed happily. He reached around and began fondling my tits as he nipped at my neck. He pinched my nipples through the thin fabric of my dress and pulled, causing me to yelp. He continued kissing me and groping me, and I felt my wetness again running down my legs. One hand began to trail down, and he brushed my hip.

Without warning, he slapped my ass, hard. I cried out and he did it again, twice in quick succession. Then, as I whimpered and squirmed, Jeff pressed his hand between my shoulder blades, causing me to bend so that my torso was resting on the kitchen counter. He ran his hands down my sides and I felt him flip up my skirt. I moaned as his hands caressed my ass, then he slipped a finger lower, between my sopping wet pussy lips.

“Oh, Rachel, you naughty girl,” Jeff whispered. I shivered as I felt his breath tease my swollen clit, which he teased gently with one finger. I moaned and spread my legs a bit further.

“Please, Jeff, please make me cum.” I begged. I heard him chuckle softly.

I felt his hands grab my ass cheeks and spread them. Then, I felt his tongue brush against my asshole. I jerked in surprise and cried, “Jeff, what-?!” until he started really pushing his tongue against it. I gasped and moaned. I had never had someone lick my asshole before, and it felt surprisingly amazing. Before I could gather my thoughts, Jeff moved lower, and his nose was brushing my asshole while his tongue lapped at my dripping pussy lips. He began thrusting his tongue inside, and I moaned, pushing my hips back toward his face. One of his hands reached up and began rubbing at my clit as he continued to hungrily eat out my cunt. My moaning grew louder, and I felt myself beginning to clench.

“Oh, Jeff! Oh I’m about to-” I broke of with a deep, guttural cry as I found my release. My legs shook, and Jeff steadied my waist with his warm hands. Before I could catch my breath, he stood and I heard him unzip his pants. He grabbed my waist, and with one thrust, I felt his cock fill my still quivering pussy. I cried out in ecstasy as he gave a guttural groan and began fucking me.

Squeezing my hips, he grunted out, “Oh fuck, Rachel.” He ran his hands up and down my sides as my hands clutched the counter. He began to move faster, jolting me forward with each thrust. His hands reached around and found my tits, and pulled them out of the low neck. He pinched my nipples again and continued fucking me from behind, filling me with his hot, thick cock. There was not a moment of silence, between my cries and moans, his panting and groans, and the wet slapping sound of him repeatedly filling me.

I could tell he was close, and I wanted to cum again, too. I reached down and began furiously rubbing my clit as Jeff’s fucking grew harder and faster. He released one of my tits to grab a handful of my hair and pull my head back so he could bury his face in my neck.

There was so much sensation, between the cool counter under my torso, one of his hands on my tits and the other in my hair, his stubble and lips on my neck, my finger on my clit, and him filling my pussy that had been aching for him for so long - and then I felt his cock jerk and heard his cry as he began to cum, and I couldn’t help but go with him. I cried out as he thrust himself deep inside me and I felt his cum filling me as the waves of my own orgasm pushed it right back out around him.

Finally, we were both quiet, panting, me leaning against the kitchen counter and him resting against my back, his hands gently caressing my waist. Slowly, he pulled out and I groaned at the loss of him inside me. He took my hand and led me into the living room, where he took off his pants and laid down on the couch, then pulled me down next to him.

Soon, he was asleep, and I felt myself drifting off as well, comfortable and warm, finally in his arms again. Disappointed that our reunion hadn’t lasted longer, I reached back and grasped his cock and gave it a pull. He snapped to and grabbed my wrist, pinning my arms in front of me. Kissing my cheek, he whispered, “I’m going to have to teach you some patience, Rachel. Let’s get some rest before then.”

I moaned and felt a rush of warmth between my legs, then smiled at the thought of what he might have planned to teach me.

Jeff was home, and we had all the time in the world for me to learn. I could wait for the length of a nap.

gamesmachine:

It is the morning following a wonderfully long night of love-making that ended far too soon. Having awakened before you I’ve been able to leisurely shower and dress before I begin to brush my teeth. In the process of this you walk beside me and catch my look in the mirror. I smile, despite the toothbrush in my mouth, and you smile back with a bit of a bold, slightly naughty look in your eyes.

You say “I want you to undo your pants and slide them and your panties to the floor, don’t step out of them, then put both hands on the counter, and keep the toothbrush in your mouth.” I have no idea what will follow but I trust you completely, so I do exactly what you say.

Keeping my gaze at all times through the mirror you tell me that seeing the toothpaste on the corners of my mouth reminded you of seeing your cum in and on my mouth. Right now you want me to use my imagination to expand the toothbrush to be another man’s cock, that my mouth is filled with your cum but accepting this new cock, so I must keep both in my mouth at all times, and gently, no biting - no teeth marks must show later.

With the pants restricting my ankles I cannot spread my legs much but you do spread them. You run your hands under my blouse with a very light touch, then down my legs, telling me not to move because you want to touch me and that the more I follow your directions the more I’ll enjoy it. I don’t move despite your lingering caresses to my inner thigh that inflame me, your fingers getting closer to my now very warm and moist pussy. Your eyes continue to hold mine as your fingernails slightly dig into my ass cheeks very low, opening all of me up.

I fight to keep the toothbrush/cock in my mouth, muted by it, the toothpaste/cum now slightly dripping down my chin. That sight pleases you, for one thing you know it wasn’t that long ago, nor will it be long from now, when that look will be actually from your cum in my mouth. Your eyes don’t leave mine till the last minute as you slowly bend your legs to a crouching position behind me. I can feel your breath on my pussy, my ass, my thighs. Your fingers caress the air above me while you tell me what you’re about to do, how you will lick and suck my pussy, my ass, and my clit. You tell me this in exquisite detail and it gets me very hot and wet.

Instead of doing what you just described you stand up, catch my gaze again, and spank me rather hard with a full hand once on my right ass cheek. You follow that several seconds later, seconds during which we both know precisely what you will do, with another to my left ass cheek. Then suddenly, almost instantly, you drop down and do exactly what you had described to me – licking and sucking me everywhere that most arouses me. It’s a major challenge for me to keep my mouth closed as I start gasping for air as you torturously excite me just to orgasm then drop back, again and again, till you tell me you want to feel me cum now and give a few big licks to my clit, leaving your tongue there for me to buck against as I cum and cum and cum.

After you have removed your tongue from my clit then licked my ass cheeks and my inner thighs quickly again, and once I’ve calmed a little, you stand and catch my eyes again. You see my face flushed with sexual satisfaction but moreover with gratitude, enjoyment, delight in being with you, love, desire, and so many other things beside. Looking at me intently through the mirror, almost penetrating me with the intensity of your eyes, you very slowly put your cock in my very ready pussy. I want to cry with the thrill, release my husky breaths, but my mouth is full so I cannot. Slowly, a little bit in, then out, a little farther in, then all the way out again, not quite as far, then out, and so forth you progress, till in one last thrust you are very deep in me, filling me. Your hands hold my hips like handlebars on a bike as you ride me, steering my hips in whatever direction you choose to increase your pleasure and mine. You have told me that you want me to enjoy this as much as I can, so you see and feel me experiencing several orgasms that flow often together.

Until you suddenly, without warning, withdraw your dripping cock, extremely hard, and before I’ve even fully registered that, you swat my ass, and again, and again, and again. Not really very hard, but enough to turn my ass hot pink, hot and pink. With your free hand you stick your finger in my pussy and thrust and search, then soon add a second finger, and yet a third. Then you withdraw them and immediately put one wet finger in my ass, and after several seconds, when you have felt me pushing back onto it a few times in true pleasure, you insert the second finger, and a half minute later the third. You have occasionally given me light slaps on my ass, sometimes even as you insert a finger, so my ass is hot, my pussy is swollen and dripping, and my tight hole is ready for your cock.

Again being sure of my gaze, you withdraw your fingers and place the tip of your cock just inside, just a little bit. You don’t move at all but I can tell you are rubbing yourself, enjoying being hard and seeing yourself beginning to enter my ass. Somehow your look tells me, when your hand stops rubbing yourself and you haven’t begun to move your hips, that it is up to me to impale myself on your hard cock, to create the pleasure for both of us. So I ease myself onto you a little bit, then pull away, then down farther with deep husky inhalations as you penetrate me further. My arms and back push me onto you till finally you are completely inside my ass, and all the while you have kept my gaze. I pull away from you then thrust back slowly, then faster as I see your face enjoying not only the physical feelings but the knowledge that I am bent over, fucking my ass on your cock, giving myself orgasms on you to bring you pleasure.

You grab my hips to steady them, stop them, and in a very quiet and soulful, caring, endearing voice you tell me that I have been really good, you are really proud of all I’ve done, that you are really hard because of me. Then you tell me that you want to show me how much I have pleased you. You remind me to look in your sweet and deeply gorgeous eyes, and then begin to thrust into my ass, beginning slowly, always going deep, and increasing in speed. You tell me how you fill me not just with your cock in my ass but because who you are fits so well into who I am.

Your hands begin to grip my hips more intensely and your thrusts become more assertive, almost aggressive in the passion. You see me cumming so very often from your thrusts into me, my mouth still muted by the toothbrush that you know I wish so very much at that moment really was another man’s cock deep in my mouth while you are deep in my ass. For the first time your eyes begin to stray as your face gets redder, your breathing deepens, and your thrusts become forces of nature, hurricane gusts crashing into the shore. But you do find a way to look me in the eyes when you manage to whisper, barely audibly, “I want to cum in you now.” That sends me bucking into you with a tidal wave of my own orgasm, which in turn takes you past the point of choice, beyond control, and into frantic thrusting screaming panting fireworks, shooting rockets of cum deep into my eagerly receptive ass.

You keep thrusting into me long after the lengthy fireworks have subsided, slowing the pace and intensity but savouring the tightness around your still very hard and excited cock. You are able to open your eyes again, as am I, and as we catch that gaze we both smile broadly, and you laugh with joy of a great orgasm, of knowing you gave me such pleasure, of the delight of still being in me and filling me, and of the conviction that we are just beginning our sexual play for the day.

Eventually you withdraw, hearing my whimper through closed lips and full mouth. That whimper turns to soft moans as you rub our juices together over my ass cheeks, caressing them in with incredible tenderness, respect, and thankfulness. Quickly your slick hand pulls back and you give the centre of my ass, the area surrounding where you were just deep within me, one very hard spank just to see my surprise. You follow that with a smile, bigger than before, bigger than ever it seems, and say, “Aren’t you done brushing your teeth yet? And for goodness sakes, Rachel, pull up your pants!”

gamesmachine:

It’s warm out on the patio, a light wind blowing through your hair as you lean against the railing, listening to the music blaring from the speakers. It had been too hot to stay inside the dark, musty club, and so you’d come out here to get a breath of fresh air and see if maybe there was something worth staying here for. You’d come with friends, but they’d all since found guys to dance with, leaving you alone; that was fine with you, though – they tended to get annoying when they were drunk anyway.

You see him before he sees you, which gives you the perfect chance to look him up and down carefully. Dark hair contrasts with pale skin, tight jeans accentuate thin legs, straight hips, narrow body, and a black t-shirt - all in all, you decide you like what you see. You scan back up his body to his face, examining each of his features, and it’s then that blue eyes meet yours.

He smirks, knowing exactly what you were doing, but you just raise an eyebrow, not embarrassed in the slightest. This time, it’s his turn to check you out, giving you an appreciative glance up and down, and when his eyes meet yours once more, you motion him over with a tiny nod of your head. He shakes his head, and you smirk; you always have liked a little bit of a challenge.

The original plan was to essentially eye fuck him until he caved, but then your favourite song starts to play over the speakers, and you give that up quickly. You make your way through the crowd to him, and his smirk only grows bigger as you take each step. No words are spoken when you finally get there; you simply grab him by the wrist and pull him to the dance floor, turning around so your back is flush to his chest.

You start to move to the rhythm of the song easily, your hips rocking fluidly against his, and his hands immediately move to grip them just tightly enough for you to feel his body heat through the thin material of your dress. His breath is hot on your neck, only adding to the fire that’s starting to run in your veins, when he leans down to whisper lowly, “Ryan.”

You look back at him, blue eyes meeting yours once again, and tell him your name, never stopping the motions of your lower body. His hands wander up your sides, down past your hips to your thighs, then right back to where they started, sending tiny shivers up your spine from the feather light touch. “Come here often?”

“Often enough. Never seen you around before,” you answer, slinking down his body slowly as you raise your arms over your head to rest on the back of his neck gently.

“You could say I’m just passing through,” he says with a grin. You’re curious, but don’t question him further, choosing to let him remain mysterious for the time being. Instead, you turn to face him, your bodies still pressed together as closely as they can be, and you rest your hands on his chest, feeling the muscles contracting underneath your palms from your touch.

One song turns into two turns into five, and you’ve hardly moved from this position. His hands have boldly dropped from the small of your back to the curves of your backside, keeping your hips flush against his. Your lips are only inches apart now, an intense, teasing look being shared between the two of you as you dart your tongue out to lick your lips seductively before dropping your gaze once more. You want him, and he wants you, but neither of you wants to cave first and tell the other to take you home. You’ve lost this unspoken game once already tonight – it’s his turn.

You feel him shift and his head move slightly, and you look up at him just in time to feel another body pressed against your back. You start to turn around, wondering just who could be behind you when you’ve obviously shown Ryan is the only man you’ll be dancing with tonight, but his hands anchor you in position. “Relax. He’s a friend of mine.”

You look to see an almost exact copy of Ryan… He grins, and if this was under different circumstances, you would melt at just how sweet his smile is. “I’m Geoff,” he says, his hands coming up to your waist as Ryan’s move back around to your sides. “Mind if I join you?”

You’re confused to say the least as you tell him your name, but when you look up at Ryan, suddenly everything becomes clear without him having to say it. Twins. Nonetheless, he grins and explains just what’s on both of their minds. “Why don’t you come home with us tonight?”

“With both of you?” you ask incredulously; even though you understand exactly what he means, you can’t believe they’re serious. Wasn’t that… a bit weird?

“Unless you’re not comfortable with that kind of thing,” Geoff says immediately, starting to let go of you, but you grab his hand and pull it back.

“No, no,” you say with a smirk, turning around to face the the other boy and running a finger down his more defined jaw gently, making him shudder lightly. “I’m totally comfortable with it.” And for some reason, you are, even though you’d never dreamed of yourself as the kind of girl who would even dance with two men, much less go home with them. And especially not twins.

Ryan’s voice is low in your ear as he leans in from behind you, “I knew I picked the right girl.”

The ride back to the hotel is silent, but there’s a tension in the car that you know will break as soon as you reach the room. You’re in the middle of the two of them, Geoff’s hand resting hot and heavy on your inner thigh, creeping up with every mile that passes; likewise, you’re doing the same to Ryan, feeling him get harder with each inch your fingers move. His grip on the steering wheel is so tight his knuckles are white, and after much too long, he pulls into the parking lot of the hotel where they’re staying.

An awkward walk through the lobby and a tense ride up the elevator later, you step into the room, keeping a cool demeanour the entire time even though the butterflies in your stomach are fluttering like they never have before. You turn back to look at Ryan and Geoff and grin. “Well?”

They exchange a look before Ryan steps up first, wrapping his arms around your waist tightly and pulling you in for a hot kiss. You melt into the embrace, his lips warm and soft against yours the way you’d imagined they’d be. At the same time, Geoff comes over and leans into your neck, kissing the side gently as Ryan’s lips work against your mouth in the perfect rhythm, causing your eyes to flutter shut in bliss already.

“My brother and I are gonna take good care of you, Baby Girl,” Geoff whispers in your ear before moving to suck at the sensitive skin behind it.

“Exactly,” Ryan agrees, his fingers sliding down your body slowly to the hem of your dress. “We’re gonna make it a night you’ll never forget.”

“Oh,” you pant out as Geoff sucks and nips at your neck, leaving small red marks with each bite. You groan as Ryan pushes down the top of your dress without hesitation, taking a minute to stare at your breasts appreciatively before reaching in and squeezing the soft skin in his palms. You arch up into him, feeling his erection already straining in his tight jeans, and moan softly. “Ryan.”

Geoff spins you around quickly, “My turn,” barely giving you enough time to catch your breath before he kisses you with just the same amount of fervour his brother did, his tongue slipping past your lips to lick at your mouth. Ryan moves behind you, his thumbs flicking against your exposed nipples as you moan and lean back on his chest. Your entire body is being overtaken as you groan, your legs shaking from just a few simple touches. You can feel both of their erections against your back and front, and you reach your hand up to stroke Geoff through his jeans, making him moan into your mouth.

“You like that, don’t you, baby girl?” Ryan whispers to you as he watches your movements. “I knew it from the second I saw you that you’d love this.”

“Mhmm, you’re so fucking sexy,” Geoff whispers in your ear, and you give a gentle moan as he bites your earlobe slightly, tipping your head back. Ryan pushes your dress down all the way, then Geoff’s fingers hook into the top of your panties gently, sliding them down your legs and leaving you completely exposed to the both of them. Almost simultaneously, they pull away, eyeing you from their respective angles, drinking in the sight of your body in front of them, and Geoff lets out a low whistle. “Damn.”

“You can say that again,” Ryan whispers, spinning you around and kissing up your chest to your neck while dodging Geoff’s hands, which are sliding around your stomach and down to your centre. “God, you’re so fucking hot,” he mumbles against your skin, gently rubbing his hips against yours and making his erection slide between your already slick thighs.

You hear movements behind you through your haze of pleasure, and you know it’s Geoff beginning to undress. Ryan pulls you in his arms and kisses you hard, one hand going to your breast and cupping it gently. Geoff strips quickly, then grabs you by the hips, spinning you around in his arms and kissing you as Ryan takes his turn to undress himself. He gently runs a hand down your side, his other hand firmly planted on your backside, pushing your hips even closer to his and letting you feel just how hard he is against you.

You’re immediately pulled onto the bed, each one of them settling on either side of you, and even though they’re openly staring at your naked body before them, you’re not embarrassed in the least bit, instead pulling Ryan down for a deep kiss. “What do you want first, baby?” Geoff whispers in your ear, kissing the skin in front of it gently. You don’t do anything but groan as Ryan gives a hard pinch to the nipple, your entire body feeling like it’s going to combust at any minute; you have no idea what you’ve done to deserve two men – two brothers, twins even - who seem to only want to please you, but you’re not complaining in the slightest.

“I don’t know, I can’t,” you pant out, the pleasure taking over your body to the extent that you can hardly breathe, much less think. There’s a look shared between them, and then Ryan moves behind you on the bed, his erection rubbing up against the small of your back as he settles you in front of him. He groans from the contact, hissing out your name and spreading your legs wide. You open your eyes that you hadn’t realised you’d closed, looking down at Geoff, his eyes filled with lust. Ryan’s hand roughly grabs one of your tits as you lean your head back and capture your lips with his, kissing him roughly.

Geoff moves his head between your legs, smirking slightly. “You’re so wet Baby Girl. And it’s all for me.” With the first flick of his tongue on your clit, you’re completely gone, moaning into Ryan’s mouth and your hand resting in Geoff’s hair.

“Shut up,” Ryan says to his brother. “It’s at least half me as well.”

Geoff laughs to himself. His tongue licks slowly up and down your entrance, his mouth working on you like you’ve never felt before.

You pull his hair hard as he sucks at your clit, making your hips buck up into his face, and you pull away from Ryan to let a moan escape your throat as your head tips back onto his shoulder in absolute ecstasy. He then slides a finger into you, curling it upwards while his tongue is lapping at your clit with a feather light touch that has you sitting on the brink of coming but not able to fall over the edge.

Ryan’s lips trail up your neck, kissing every inch of skin he can reach, and his voice is husky when it reaches your ears. “Look at him,” he whispers lowly, one of his hands moving from your chest to your hair. He wrenches your head down, forcing you to look at Geoff’s face buried in your vagina. “Watch him while he makes you cum… you love it almost as much as he does, don’t you?”

One hand grips Geoff’s hair and the other grips Ryan’s thigh as you rock up against his face, half sobbing from the pleasure. “G-Geoff, please, I’m right there, I’m gonna cum, I’m,” you babble, and with one more press of his tongue to your clit, you come as hard as you ever have, screaming out his name. He works you through it easily, as though he could do this for hours, and when he finally brings his head from between your legs, your entire body relaxes against Ryan’s, completely spent.

Ryan, who is more than ready for his turn, switches places with Geoff quickly.

“My turn,” he says, almost mockingly, wasting no time in plunging two fingers deeply into you, causing you to scream out his name. His thumb goes right to your clit, still sensitive from Geoff’s tongue, and you can hardly take the pleasure that overcomes your entire body with that simple motion. Ryan just smirks as you let out a loud cry and curls his fingers upwards perfectly, as though he’s always known where your spot is, stroking it gently and making you cry out once more in pure bliss. Geoff’s hand comes to cup your chin and turns your face to look at him, kissing you deeply and swallowing your moans as his hands trace over your chest lightly.

“Ryan, fuck, please, R-Ryan,” you pant out, hardly able to form words when you break away from Geoff for air, and it’s not long before Ryan leans down to give one long lick up your folds. The sudden feeling of the wet heat against you makes you come insanely hard for a second time, your cunt squeezing around his fingers as you scream out his name. Ryan works you through your second orgasm easily, then leans up and kisses you gently. You turn your head to the side onto Geoff’s shoulder, not being able to grasp the pleasure you’ve just felt as you pant hard, catching your breath as best you can.

You’re not about to catch a break, though; the twins are obviously just getting started. “You ready, love? You’re not tired yet are you?” Ryan asks with a smirk, his eyes mischievous, challenging you to keep going.

You’re not about to stop now, not after that look, and you shake your head with a chuckle. “Not a chance.”

He grins and looks to Geoff. “I told you I picked the right one.” You switch positions again, this time sitting backwards in Ryan’s lap just like you had been before, and his arms wrap around you tightly. You pull Geoff in for a deep kiss, your hand traveling slowly down his chest to his hips, and Ryan smirks against the skin of your neck that he’s kissing gently.

“You ready for me, Baby Girl?” he asks you, lining himself up with your entrance. You nod, your entire body shaking slightly as Ryan thrusts up into you hard, causing you to arch your back off his chest and moan his name loudly. He’s filling you completely, thick and so hard inside you that you can feel him pulsing against every inch of your insides, and the heat from his breath on your neck and his skin against yours threaten to drown you in it.

Geoff’s lips move to your jaw, down to kiss over your already bruised neck, and you sigh in bliss, reaching down to wrap your hand around him gently. He moans against your skin, surprised slightly as you start to stroke him; he barely fits in your palm, your fingers hardly meeting, and he’s throbbing against your skin, making you want him even more. “Fuck, that’s it,” he groans, closing his eyes and bucking up into your touch. “Just like that.”

Ryan is pounding into you relentlessly, keeping his pace, his entire body moving in time with yours perfectly. “Fuck, you’re so fucking tight,” he groans into your ear. “How are you still so tight, god, you feel amazing.” He’s babbling, but you can’t bring yourself to care, hardly able to concentrate on the pleasure building yet again in your lower belly and on getting Geoff off at the same time. One of your hands grips onto Ryan’s as he moves your hips for you, and the other moves faster on Geoff’s now aching erection, trying to bring him to the same point you are.

You look up into bright blue eyes, silently communicating what you want, and he understands in an instant, sitting up on his knees so that your face is almost perfectly level with his hips. You don’t waste any time in taking him into your mouth, sucking on him frantically, and he moans loudly at the feeling of the warm, wet heat surrounding him; he’s so on edge that it’s not going to take much. “Oh my god your mouth. Fuck.”

You can feel Ryan smirk behind you without even having to see it. “You look so good with your lips on his cock,” he groans, fucking up into you harder and hitting your spot perfectly with each shallow thrust upwards. Holy shit. Was he actually talking about his twin’s cock like that? “Wanna feel you come… let go for me.” You let out a loud moan around Geoff, following Ryan’s instructions as you come harder than your previous two climaxes combined, the pleasure traveling to every inch of your body and numbing every feeling that’s not complete and utter ecstasy; you didn’t know it was even possible to feel like this.

The vibrations from your throat have Geoff shouting your name and cumming into your mouth with a loud cry of “Ah, fuck!” His hands run through your sweat-damp hair, pushing it back from your forehead, and hold your head to him as he bucks up into your mouth, riding out his orgasm against your lips. You swallow it all without a second thought, not letting a drop escape your lips even though you can hardly breathe from the sensations overwhelming you right now.

To add to it all, Ryan reaches his climax at almost the same time, and his hands hold your hips tightly as he groans loudly, releasing inside of you with a groan. “Oh, oh my god fuck, you’re so good, oh god.” You let him ride out his high at the pace he wants, your head falling to your chest as his motions slow down behind you, and you can hear him sigh as he finishes.

You’re absolutely spent, your thighs and hips bruised and throbbing. “Ryan, f-fuck,” you breathe out softly, tears in the corners of your eyes from the pleasure, so good that it’s actually painful. He slips out of you gently, and you wince despite the fact that he’s trying not to hurt you as much as he can. You collapse back onto his chest, and Geoff lets out a sated sigh, sitting back down on the bed tiredly.

“Well?” the twin with the sharper jaw asks you, genuinely concerned that you weren’t pleased enough.

“It was great, Geoff,” you whisper, your voice hoarse from all the screaming you’d been doing. “Better than I’ve ever had.”

“I hope you don’t think we’re done yet,” Ryan says slyly from behind you, his voice tired and husky. Your eyes go wide as you look back at him, and he sneaks a soft kiss to your lips before he explains. “Geoff hasn’t gotten his turn with you.”

“And Ryan hasn’t gotten to feel that pretty mouth of yours yet either,” Geoff adds, his thumb running gently across your red, kiss swollen lips.

You give a soft groan as you get up from between them, catching a glimpse of yourself in the mirror – it looks like you’ve been beaten with the number of bruises littering your body. You start towards the bathroom without a word, and the boys share a confused glance, wondering if they’ve gone too far as they take in the marks all over you.

They’re quickly appeased when the shower starts running and you peek your head back around the door frame. “You coming or what?”

It’s a few rounds later. It’s either really late at night or really early in the morning. You can’t be sure. You’re lying between the twins, Ryan in front of you and Geoff behind. Geoff has an arm around you, hand casually resting on one of your breasts. Ryan has been trailing his fingers up and down your side for a few minutes. He says your name, the end lifting up into a question.

“Yeah?” you ask.

“There’s something Geoff and I would like to try,” he says. “We’ve never done it before, but we’ve always wanted to.” You nod.

“Sure,” you say. “What is it?”

“Well,” Ryan says. He lifts his head a bit to look at Geoff where he’s resting his mouth against your shoulder.

“We were wondering,” Geoff asks quietly, planting soft kisses down your neck and then back up to your ear. “Do you think you could take both of us?”

“Haven’t I already?” you ask softly. Ryan chuckles to himself.

“We mean more one of us in your vagina and the other in…” He trails off. Your eyes widen a bit.

“I…” you stutter. Oh god. They’re both so big. You’re not sure you can do it, but… “We can try,” you decide. “Might as well.” Ryan grins and kisses you, brushing your hair back.

“We’ll go carefully,” he says. “Don’t worry. We’ll get Geoff in back first, okay? Have you ever…?”

“Had anal?” you ask, raising an eyebrow. “Yeah. A few times.” Geoff hums in your ear. You can feel him stiffening up against your ass again, his thumb flicking over your nipple, making it go hard.

“You dirty little slut,” Geoff says, his hand sliding down to your sore cunt. “Ryan, you really did pick a good one.” Ryan laughs.

“Don’t mention it brother,” Ryan remarks. He gets up to go over to his bag and Geoff pulls you in, his fingers working over your clit as he kisses you.

“Why don’t we warm you up a little?” Geoff asks. You can feel him hard against your thigh so you push his hand away and grab his cock, pulling it between your thighs and up against your pussy – not in, just between the folds. He moans under his breath, dicking up at your hips. He rubs into your clit lightly, his hand squeezing your backside.

“Hey now,” Ryan says. He lays back down behind you, pulling you away from Geoff’s cock. “Don’t you two get carried away now. Here, love. Straddle me.”

You get up on all fours and climb on top of Ryan, grinding your cunt down against his half-hard dick. He hisses.

“Geoff,” Ryan says, pushing a bottle into his brother’s hands. Lube. You take a deep breath. “Don’t worry sweetie,” he says. Just relax. You’ve done this before. You nod and then there’s cold lube running over your hole. You gasp.

“Cold,” you say.

“Sorry,” Geoff says, and you can almost hear the blush in his voice. His finger presses against you and you lean down into Ryan’s chest, lifting your ass up so Geoff can get as good a view as possible. He hums appreciatively, his first finger sinking in. You sigh, Ryan’s hand running through your hair. It’s nearly dry from your round of sex in the shower earlier in the night.

“You good?” Ryan asks.

“Obviously,” you say. “It’s not like I’ve never had one finger in my ass. You can do two or three.”

“Well,” Geoff says, “don’t mind if I do.” He pulls his finger out and then pushes three in at once. You make a tiny noise, somewhere between a pained one and a pleasured one.

“Please,” you whisper.

Geoff takes this as a good sign. Ryan reaches down to spread your ass to give his twin more access. He’s still hard against your thigh and it’s killing you that it’s not in your mouth but Geoff’s rough fingers feel pretty good in your ass. They both had rough fingers.

“Are you guys musicians?” you ask, seemingly out of nowhere. Ryan lifts his head and looks at you.

“Yeah,” he says. “Why?”

“You guys have really rough hands is all,” you sigh. “You can keep going.” Ryan shrugs and goes back to spreading your bum cheeks apart for Geoff.

“You still have a nice tight ass,” Geoff says. “Can’t wait to get in here.”

“I bet you’ll look good with his cock in your ass,” Ryan says, nuzzling into your cheek. “Though I reckon I would look pretty good too.” Geoff laughs once.

“Funny,” he says flatly. “It’s funny because we’re twins. Hysterical.” You smile into Ryan’s shoulder.

“I think I’m ready,” you say, lifting your head a bit and looking back over your shoulder at Geoff. Geoff looks down at his fingers and nods a bit.

“Okay,” Geoff says. “Do you want me in first or Ryan?”

“You first,” you say. “Ryan will go in easier.”

“Fair enough,” Geoff says. You hear the lube bottle again – probably lubing his cock up – and it’s discarded to the other side of the bed. “Alright. I’ll go slow.”

“Relax,” Ryan says, one of his hands leaving your ass. You look back and Ryan is actually grabbing Geoff’s cock and guiding it against your ass.

“Oh my god,” you say.

“What?” Ryan asks.

“You’re… oh god.” You honestly can’t handle it. You don’t care how fucked up you are for thinking this, but suddenly you just want to see the two of them wrapped up together, cocks rubbing, and ugh. “Do you guys ever…?”

“Sometimes,” Ryan says. He’s actually absently working Geoff’s cock a bit. “It happened once when we were young and it’s kind of stuck ever since.”

“Fucking,” you say to yourself. Nope, no way you can handle this. “Just. Geoff, fuck my ass.”

“Well alright then,” Geoff says. He grabs your hips and pushes in, Ryan’s hand helping keep him angled correctly. You wince a little but it doesn’t really hurt. It’s just the bit of discomfort of the stretch. The little noise that slips is drowned out by Geoff groaning. “Oh my god.”

“Tight?” Ryan asks.

“Fuck yeah,” Geoff says. He looks down at the way you’re stretched around his cock and he hisses between his teeth. “Ryan, fuck her pussy.”

“I’d love to,” Ryan replies. You smile to yourself. Their sibling banter just made this even more enjoyable. Ryan pulls your hips down a bit and lines himself up, easing into you with a soft moan. He holds you still, one of his hands going from your hip to Geoff’s. “Fuck. How do you feel, love?”

“Full,” you sigh, adjusting slowly. “Fuck, you’re both so big.”

“Well, yeah,” Geoff remarks. “We’re kinda twins.”

“Stop it,” you say, swatting Geoff’s hip playfully with a smile. “Would you two just go on now?”

“Definitely,” Ryan says. He starts up first, holding your hips up a bit so Geoff can get in at a good angle too, even as he leans down to press his chest against your back. You’re sandwiched between them now and Ryan dicks into you as Geoff pulls out and they alternate and oh god, you can barely breathe. Ryan is mouthing at your neck, moaning in your ear. “So good.” Geoff bites your shoulder.

“Ryan, you have to try this ass,” Geoff says. “You can’t imagine.”

“Fuck,” you whimper. It’s all the noise you can manage. You’re so overwhelmed with their cocks fucking into you that you’re barely even thinking about your pounding clit. “Oh my god. More.”

“More?” Geoff asks.

“Please,” you gasp out. “More. Harder. Please.”

The twins are more than happy to oblige you, both of them increasing their paces. This results in them losing rhythm with each other and now sometimes they alternate and other times they’re both deep into you at the same time and you’re lying limp against Ryan’s chest, moaning and gasping sentence fragments. Ryan pushes you up a bit, sitting up. Geoff shifts and you’re still pressed between them but all sitting upright, your legs wrapped around Ryan’s waist and his hands on your sides.

“Ride us,” Ryan says.

“Fuck,” you breathe. You start rocking your hips back and forth on them and Geoff reaches around, grabbing handfuls of your chest and feeling, fingers squeezing at your nipples, which just makes you grind down on them harder. “Oh god.”

“Good girl,” Geoff says softly in your ear. He groans into your neck. “You have such a tight little ass.” You nod eagerly, leaning back into him. Ryan takes the opportunity to look over your body.

“I think this is a better idea,” Ryan says. He pushes Geoff’s hands away from your tits and instead leans down to lick at them, sucking a nipple into his mouth. You drop your head back over Geoff’s shoulder.

“Oh my fucking god,” you moan out. “I’m not gonna last. Gonna cum soon.”

Ryan grabs Geoff’s hand and shoves it towards your cunt. You whimper just at the fact that your clit is about to be touched. Geoff rubs with two fingers, making little circles. You’re so sore and sensitive from all your orgasms that you jerk forward up at his hand and Ryan’s cock slides out. Geoff quickly grabs Ryan and pushes him back in. Seeing Geoff hold his twin’s cock like that has you on edge.

“I swear to god if you touch each other’s cocks one more time I’m gonna fucking cum,” you say, fucking yourself on their dicks.

“What if I tell you that I’ve sucked his cock,” Geoff says quietly in your ear, all breathy, and you can tell he’s getting close too.

“Fuck!” you gasp. “My clit. Please. I’m gonna cum all over your cocks.”

You’re not sure whose fingers find your clit first but you don’t even care. Two circles in and you’re screaming, throwing your head back over Geoff’s shoulder and moaning loudly as you ride your orgasm out. Geoff grabs onto your hips tight – it must be Ryan rubbing your clit then – and stills a bit, then dicks up into your ass twice more before he groans and you feel him cumming inside you. You gasp, squeezing just for him. He growls softly.

“Your ass is fucking incredible,” Geoff pants.

“Oh god,” you whimper. “I’m gonna have to cum again if you keep talking about that shit.”

“Well,” Ryan says, “I haven’t gotten off yet.” He looks at you. “Would you like to have a bit of a watch Geoff?” Both you and Geoff nod quickly and you sit up on weak legs as they slip out of you. You can feel Geoff’s cum leaking out and Ryan reaches around, wiping it up with three fingers before shoving them in his mouth.

“I’m going to actually die,” you say, flopping over as Geoff parts your thighs and slides in between them. This is going to be a long night.

gamesmachine:

I’m racing across town. I’m in a mad rush. My mind is focused on one thing and one thing only right now…him. He’s finally here… And I can’t get to his hotel fast enough. Granted, once I get there, I plan to play it cool. We agreed to be adult about this and not rush into anything too soon. We’re going to take our time and get to know one another. No sex. I have to keep reminding myself of this. No sex. Maybe if I keep repeating it, my pussy won’t be so wet and hot for him. Yeah, right. But that’s the deal. No sex. We’re gonna keep ourselves under control.

But damn, the first time we met, the sexual tension was palpable. We wanted one another so badly. I’ll never forget walking up those steps to meet him…seeing him sitting there. My god, I couldn’t get to him fast enough. And then he stood up to hug me, this magnificent older man. As he bent down to greet me and his long, strong arms enveloped me, I realised his presence was extraordinary. He had this way about him that put me at ease immediately. And not only was he insanely gorgeous with his blue eyes, thick hair with distinguished white streaks at the sides, and killer smile, but he had a masculinity about his body and the tone of his muscles. He was fit in every sense of the word. My heart is in my throat just thinking about our first moment together.

But no. Not today. Today we’re going keep the sexual tension under wraps. We’re going take our time to get to know each other better in person. We’re not some horny high school kids. We can control ourselves. We CAN control ourselves. No sex.

But I’m not totally buying into my own bullshit thoughts as I briskly walk through parking lot of his hotel. After regaining some composure and deliberately slowing down, I quickly glance in the mirror of a parked car to make sure my thick, pouty lips are looking kissable. Check. I straighten my casual black cotton dress. I give my boobs a quick push in the upward direction, then off I stride towards the front entrance of the hotel. I walk like some high class prostitute. I don’t give a fuck right now. I get to see HIM.

I scurry rapidly into the lobby of the hotel. I check my phone to retrieve his text. “I’m here, baby. Room 312. Come as soon as you can.” That was only 20 minutes earlier. I probably look way too eager showing up so soon, but I don’t care. He’s here again. Finally.

I walk over to the elevator and press the UP button. I press it again and again impatiently. Finally, after what seems like an eternity, the elevator beeps and the doors open. It’s empty. I leap inside and press the “3” button, then press the “>> <<” button several times to get those doors closed and send me on my way up. I arrive on the third floor and shuffle down the hallway until I’m standing in front of Room 312. I tousle my long, thick, brown curls and straighten my dress once more. I purse my lips together, then take a deep breath. I build up the courage to allow my knuckles to make contact with the door, signalling my arrival. I hear some noises on the other side of the door, then loud thuds across the floor. His footsteps. The door unlocks and swings open. And there he is, standing on the other side of it. He greets me with a warm smile, “Rachel!”

“Jeff,” I say as I feel my face flush a bit.

“Come in,” he says, stepping aside. I walk into the tiny foyer of his hotel room and freeze as he closes the door and re-locks it. He turns to me and looks me dead in the eyes. I’m staring back up at him intensely. Our eyes are locked. Our bodies, motionless. But the heat between us, without another word spoken, is off the charts. It’s almost painful. Without warning, he takes an aggressive step towards me. Suddenly his fingers are entangled in my hair, his other arm is around my waist, pulling me into his strong, massive, gorgeous body, and his lips are pressed tightly against mine. I feel my body go limp from the pure ecstasy of one simple kiss…a kiss we’ve both rightfully longed for. He pulls me tighter, even closer against him. I moan against his mouth as my nails dig into his biceps. I feel his cock growing and twitching in his jeans against my exposed left thigh. He then moans in answer, but quickly breaks his lips away from mine. He’s still close to me, but I feel lost for a moment without our bodies pressed against one another. My inner child pouts, wanting his lips on mine again. But I crane my neck to look up at his massively tall stature and take him in. He is a god amongst men. Jeff seemingly towers over me by almost an entire foot. His once thick curls are now shaven down. His broad shoulders are so intimidating. His large hand reaches up and brushes my cheek. I realise my mind has been wandering, filled with lust for this glorious specimen of a man that I just want to drink in for an eternity. “That kiss….” he whispers, his voice trailing off.

“I know….” I breathe, then look up into his eyes again. He stares back, a fire clearly burning within him. I’m quite sure my eyes mirror his as I feel a fire burst forth from deep within me. I bite my lip, which seems to trigger something animalistic within him. He growls at me - a deep, guttural growl like a wild animal. Again he lunges at me, taking my face in his strong hands, and kissing me even more deeply than before. Our tongues entwine this time, exploring each other’s mouths. Licking, tasting, savouring.

I didn’t realise he’d been pushing me backwards until I feel my back hit the wall with a small thud. He never breaks our passionate kisses, but his hands leave my face and travel downward to my big, beautiful tits. With forcefulness, he grasps them and gives them a possessive squeeze. He moans against my mouth. I moan back as my hands devilishly snake downward and rub his cock on the outside of his jeans. His entire body shivers beneath my touch. He breaks our kiss, but rests his forehead against mine as his eyes squeeze shut and his mouth falls open. I keep rubbing his clearly immense cock and just watch him submit to my touches. I feel extremely in charge to have such a man weak from my very caress. My victory doesn’t last long, though. He looks down at me, towering over me in the most deliciously intimidating way. That fire in his eyes is more brilliant than ever. Without a word, he pushes up the hem of my dress, reaches down the front of my panties, and glides his fingers through my soaking wet slit. I close my eyes tight and lean back against the wall for support as my knees buckle beneath me. Two of his fingers find their way downward and he pushes them inside me…hard. I can feel him watching me as he begins to fuck me deftly with his index and middle fingers. I can’t bare to look at him…I’m already too lost.

He pushes his body against mine again and whispers, “You like that, Rachel?”

“Yes,” I pant.

“You made my cock painfully hard.”

I nod, unable to find my words.

“I should punish you for that.”

I nod again, agreeing to whatever this fleshy god of a man wants from me.

He swiftly removes his fingers from within me. In one quick motion, he rips my panties off of my body and tosses them aside. I’m still dazed - drunk on lust and emotion. I don’t even notice as he undoes the button of his jeans, unzips them, and frees his sublime cock. I didn’t get to see it, though I knew by instinct that it was perfect in every way. I’m brought back to reality as he presses me hard against the wall, lifts one of my legs, and guides his cock so that the tip of it rests against my slippery folds. He leans into me and our foreheads touch again. I can both feel and hear his laboured breathing. He pushes his entire body forward slowly. I savour each inch as he fills my tight pussy with his hard shaft, stretching me wider and wider, until he’s deep within me. He withdraws gently. I feel so empty as he leaves my body, but then he quickly fills me up again, making me feel whole once more. He kisses me. I kiss him back as he moves slowly in and out of my body. His other hand finds my breasts again, squeezing and pinching. I reach down and pull them free from inside my bra and dress. His mouth falls open at the sight. Without missing a beat, he grabs one of my tits and brings it towards his mouth as he leans down and begins sucking on my nipple. His huge, thick cock continues to move in and out of my cunt with burning precision.

“Oh, Jeff….” I whisper as I run my fingernails over his scalp, digging in ever so slightly to signal my pure pleasure. He moans against my nipple, sucking harder at it. I’m more wanton than I’ve ever been in my entire life. “Jeff…Jeff, baby…fuck me.”

I don’t know why my seemingly small plea stopped him dead in his tracks - but it did. He stopped every delectable thing he was doing to my body, stood up, and just stared down at me. Again our eyes met. This time, though, I wasn’t sure what he was thinking. He was just staring at me, but his eyes had a wickedness behind them…a wickedness that was sure to work in my favour.

But then he suddenly pulled his cock from within me altogether and again I felt a void without the luscious invasion he was driving through my body. And when he turned and began to walk away from me, I felt a literal and figurative distance between us that I didn’t appreciate at all. He went over to the desk nearby and in one swoop of his manly arm, cleared everything that was on it and sent it all crashing to the floor. He took the three steps back towards me, grabbed me by the wrist, and pulled me towards him. Jeff scooped me up into his arms again, kissing me with a fever I’d never experienced before. Our kiss was over as soon as it’d begun, though. He guided me towards the desk and positioned me so that I was forced to bend over it. When I looked up, I noticed I was now in front of a mirror. As I rested my body weight on my elbows, I saw my tits still swinging free of my bra and dress. My nipples were just barely grazing the cold, hard, lacquered wood of the desk’s surface, making them stiff.

I gazed into the mirror just in time to see a huge smirk across Jeff’s face. He, too, had been watching my nipples stiffen beneath me. He lifted the hem of my dress so that it rested on the small of my back. The smirk never left his face as he undressed himself. I watched and patiently awaited my fate. Soon, he was fully naked. Over my shoulder, I could finally see his huge erection in all it’s glory. It was as I suspected - fucking perfect.

Jeff leans his body over mine, placing his hands on the desk mere inches from my own. I can feel his hard, beautiful cock resting against the crack of my ass as he presses his chest into my back and we stare into the mirror before us, into each other’s eyes. “So beautiful,” he whispers as he bends and kisses down my shoulder. My lips part to say something in return, but no words escape as I feel his lips come into contact with my hot skin. I’m so utterly lost to this beautiful man.

I feel him position himself at the entrance of my vagina again. Our eyes are locked on one another in the mirror as he begins to re-enter me. Simultaneous moans of relief escape our lips as he sinks balls deep within me once more. He holds himself motionless inside me - not only letting me adjust to his massive girth, but also savoring his flesh against mine. Soon, though, it’s apparent that neither of us can wait much longer. He begins to move his delicious cock in and out of my soaking wet pussy again. Just as I close my eyes and concentrate on the fluid movements of our bodies, he grabs a handful of my hair and jerks my neck to one side. My eyes pop open as he sinks his teeth into the flesh of my neck, biting me, sucking on me, marking me. “Yessssssssssssssss,” I hiss. This brings a devilish smile to his face and his pace quickens.

His hands move beneath me and find my breasts. His thumbs and forefingers find my nipples and begin twisting and tweaking them. I’m pushing my ass back against him to meet his thrusts. His face is next to mine and we’re watching each other in the mirror. Our lips slightly parted, beads of sweat already rolling down our foreheads from the excitement of it all. “Oh baby… do you… know what… I want?” he asks between thrusts, through gritted teeth. I shake my head, still unable to muster words as he relentlessly pounds my cunt. “I want you… to cum… all over… my cock.”

I shake my head in agreement as he removes one of his hands from my tit and brings it down and around to my pussy. He misses a thrust, only to allow his hand to snake beneath us both. His fingers part my soaking wet pussy lips and his index finger immediately finds my hard clit. “Oh, Princess… you’re so wet for me,” he purrs. “I love it… I love you… I love what we do… to each other. My god, Rachel, your clit is already so hard.” He holds me tight with his free hand and lifts me onto his pistoning cock as his pelvis presses forwards. His fucking of me is sublime and I feel every inch of that slippery erection stretch my depths with every stroke. His thrusting sends him deeper as I begin to push back against him, matching his rhythm stroke for stroke. Electricity seems to spark through my womb, past my cervix and into the walls of my vagina. I feel even wetter as his hot cock head begins to pummel my twitching cervix. A heat that rapidly spreads through my body… my breasts enlarge, my nipples harden and my flesh reddens. “Oh Rachel… Are you ready… to cum for me?” He pants as he notices my condition in the tell tale mirror.

I nod excitedly as beads of sweat form and sparkle upon my skin. His index finger starts pressing down on my clit, making swirling motions as well as up and down movements simultaneously. All the while, his glorious cock is still moving in and out of my hot little pussy at a fevered pace. My entire body is on fire from emotion and lust. This perfect man assaulting every pleasurable spot all at once - it was just too much. I didn’t want to cum yet, but there was no humanly possible way to stop myself. I had no choice but to give in to my body as it started convulsing. Waves and waves of pleasure began beneath his fingers and spread to every inch of my flesh, right down to my toes. I stiffened beneath him and rode out the best cum of my life, my pussy creaming all over his harder than hard dick as he continued to fuck me, undaunted.

Finally, my orgasm subsided and I was left in a heap of spent nothingness on the desk. Jeff lifted me slightly, pulled my dress up over my head, discarded it onto the floor at our feet, then laid me back down onto the desk before him. His fingers fumbled with my bra for a moment until he was able to remove that as well; it joined my dress. His penis looked painfully hard… and wet, covered from tip to balls with my creamed ejaculate. It shone in the low level light and looked at that moment to be the most desirable thing I wanted in the world. A small droplet of precum formed at his slit as he grabbed the sides of the desk. It took everything I had left in me just to look up in the mirror and see his knuckles turning white. I knew then that I was in for it.

His magnificent manhood pressed home and disappeared inside easily, filling me with a completeness and his poker hot warmth. Without a word, he began his outstanding assault on my pussy once more. There was no build-up. Jeff started fucking me as hard as he could, with everything he had. I put my hands up onto the mirror in front of us and pushed back to steady myself, giving him full access to my entire being. He thrust inside me harder and harder, until I knew by the look on his face that an explosion was imminent. He pulled his monstrous cock from within in me and stroked it with his hand a few times until his cum was shooting all over me like a beautiful white fountain. It kept flowing from within him - spurt after spurt - covering my shoulders, my back, my ass. Eventually, with a satisfied grunt, he let go of his magnificent cock and placed his hands on the desk on each side of me to steady himself, breathing heavily as we continued to stare at each other via the mirror. Soon, he smiled, “No sex today, remember?”.

Spent, naked, and covered in cum as I still laid beneath him on the desk, I giggled. “No sex,” I repeated.

Jeff reached down, grabbed his t-shirt, and wiped his cum off my back with it. After tossing it aside, he reached beneath my waist and pulled me upright. I leaned back against him. There we stood, both naked in front of his hotel room mirror, two very happy, very satisfied souls. He spun me around to face him and gave me a light kiss on my nose. He then turned and guided me towards the bed. We hurriedly climbed in and he immediately pulled me close to him. We spent the afternoon cuddling and talking - about nothing and everything. We agreed, of course, that there wouldn’t be ANY more sex for awhile. No sex. None. That monumental agreement lasted all of 10 minutes before his exquisite invasion of my body began once again….

gamesmachine:

You come up behind me as I stand at the bathroom sink. I’m looking in the mirror and see your approach and your wicked smile. Your hands lightly caress my shoulders before your hands slide my hair out of your way. You bend your head and start kissing my neck. Soft, sweet kisses that soon turn rebellious. I can feel your teeth nip my soft skin as your hands slide down my front grabbing my large tits. I can feel your strong hands knead my tits, gentle at first but slowly growing momentum and intensity.

You tell me to look into the mirror, I do as told and marvel at the sight of your strong, masculine body against my soft womanly curves. I watch as if hypnotised as your hands continue their assault on my breasts, I watch as your tongue licks up my neck and towards my ear. You know I love the sight of seeing a woman’s tits grabbed from behind, you know what it does to me. I whimper at the simple beauty and the sheer roughness of it. I can see the small bruises starting to develop on the tender skin. I moan, I rub back against you, I can feel myself getting wetter, I want you.

I try to turn around to face you, but you don’t allow it. You whisper to me, “just watch baby.” I watch as your tongue licks the outer part of my ear, I can feel your hot breath in my ear. I can feel your hardened cock pressed against my ass. I watch your hands slide lower down my body. They glide past my stomach, and start to run through the tangle of black curls before my legs spread open for you. You smile again and ask, “impatient aren’t we?” You know the answer before you ever asked the question, I am always impatient for you and the things that you do to my body.

Your fingers deftly stroke the lips of my pussy. Again, I whimper and push against you. One hand reaches up to grab me by my hair, pulling my neck back sharply. Your fingers start to rub my swollen clit. Your mouth sucks on my neck in little spots here and there, turning the spots momentarily red. Two of your fingers slowly slide into me, I gasp at the feeling of it and imagining something entirely different sliding into me. Slowly you tease my pussy, you are in no hurry, you never are. You always try to teach me patience and we both know it never works. I press back against you pushing your fingers deeper inside of me. I swivel my hips on your fingers and it causes my ass to sway back and forth over your cock.

I can see that this affects you as much as it does me. I continue to rub against you. You lean down and turn my face to the side and kiss me. Just lips touching lips. Then your tongue slowly slides into my mouth, touching my tongue before moving back. Again, your tongue invades my mouth, dances with my tongue and grazes over my lips. You suck on my bottom lip and start to nibble on it. I try to lean forward some so I can be more in control of the kiss, I want to suck your tongue and nibble on your lip, but you jerk me back by my hair. Your tongue traces an outline of my lips before it starts to explore my mouth again.

I pant against you. I need so much more than what you are giving me right now. I am close to an orgasm, I’m hot and wet and left wanting. I can feel this desire for something, but I’m uncertain of what it is exactly. “Please baby, I need you,” I whisper against your mouth. You remove your fingers, bringing them to your mouth, I can smell my musky juices on them. You slowly lick the juices off of them, but you laugh when I try to taste too. You guide my hands to my tits and one to my pussy. “I want to watch you and I want to watch as you pleasure yourself”. I slowly struck my pussy lips before I insert my fingers inside. My other hand, lifts one tit to my mouth so I can suck on the nipple. I know that this drives you crazy. You watch as my tongue dances across the hardened nipple as I watch your face. I can see the lust filling your eyes. I can feel your cock bobbing against my ass. I can see you lick your lips and I can hear the soft moans that come from you.

I quicken the pace of my fingers sliding in and out. I start to lick the other nipple, only to find your head bent down taking it in your mouth. I pull you by your hair down onto my tits. Faster and faster my fingers fly in and out. The orgasm is getting closer as I rub my clit. I moan louder and throw my head back, my orgasm races over me, juices start to squirt and flow down my fingers and inner thighs. My body shakes as the orgasm holds me in its clutches. Slowly it releases me, and I laugh a little as I realise the mess I have made. I bring my fingers up to my mouth and start to lap at the cum covering my fingers, hand, and wrist. You make a move to share with me and I pull away from you. I refuse to share this with you, just like you refused to share with me earlier.

Before I even realise, you have muttered “bitch”, and have spread my legs apart. Quickly you slam your cock into my soaking wet pussy. I moan again, oh how delicious it feels to have your cock filling me up. A few more thrusts before you withdraw and move behind me. You lean me over the sink a little, my tits are hanging free and slightly swaying. I can feel you spreading my ass cheeks apart. The tip of your cock is teasing my asshole and slowly you slide into my tight ass. Holy shit it is so fucking tight. Almost unbearable. We both watch my face in the mirror. A complete look of shock is plastered there, I am uncertain of how to respond.

You slowly pull out and then slide back in again. I can feel myself start to relax and the sensation starts to feel good. I can feel my pussy grow even damper. Again, slowly out and slowly in. I whimper and moan at the pleasure of it. It feels so wicked to have your cock buried in my ass, to watch my tits sway in the mirror as you slide in and out of me. You grab my hips and start to ass fuck me in earnest. You pound against me harder and harder, my heavy tits swaying in all directions, juices slowly dripping out of my wet pussy. I watch you in the mirror, the sweat beading up on your forehead, your eyes half closed and your head tilted back. I start to rub my clit, I am close to another orgasm this one going to be stronger than the first.

You reach around me and grab my tits hard, you slam into me. Over and over. Your hands rough on my tits, squeezing my nipples hard. WE both watch in the mirror enthralled by what we see. My hands are over yours, clawing your hands, leaving red trails where they have been. I bite my lip, my moans are louder almost half screams, I bite my lip to try and control some of the frenzy that I am feeling. My hands running down my body, rubbing, clawing. My ass slamming back onto your cock. Oh fuck. Fuck the feeling is too much. I can’t handle this. I can feel tears spring to my eyes. I feel reckless and crazed. My breath quickens as I scream out. My orgasm rips me apart, I convulse and spasm on your cock. My head whips back, soft screams leave my body. The orgasm continues to assault me. It feels like a 1000 mini electrical shocks running through my body. You keep pounding and pounding as I shudder against your chest. You watch my face in the mirror as my eyes close and I whimper with the small shocks that continue torture my body. Your moans get louder and louder, I slowly open my eyes to watch your face as you cum deep inside my ass. Your eyes close tight and your tongue hangs out just a little as you empty your hot cum inside of me. Slowly you thrust a few more times. You lean over me, pushing my hot body down on to the cool counter top. We stay like this for a few minutes, both of us worn out and shocked by the intensity of our orgasms.

Wow! I’ve reached 9000 followers! As you may know by now, I started this blog in 2016 for just me - I wanted to put my ramblings somewhere and Tumblr was the community I was drawn to. After some kind words from some readers I took writing back up after a very long break due to some horrific events in my life. I thought my writing was rubbish and I had very little to make me want to keep on going. I was in a bad place and it took one person in particular to put me back on the right track (the muse in my stories!). The reception I’ve had on here has been mind blowing. There are so many amazing people I have connected with, fantastic writers and readers who always show support. I’m lucky and grateful to have them in my life. Although I’m a writer on here I also read and am inspired by other writers on here too. Please seek them out, I’ve never really reblogged a lot of their work in support because I guess I wanted my blog to be a repository of my stories. But maybe I should? I know writing can be the most amazing and, at the same time, difficult thing. So any support I can give fellow writers is a thanks for their time and inspiration.

Good news! I’m writing the follow up to “Together Alone” but don’t hold your breath as it’s going to be a long time coming. I think it will also probably end up being a trilogy. Watch this space! Together Alone is my personal favourite story, followed by Teenage Temptress. What are your favourites and why? I’d love to know!

Once again, thank you for coming along in this ride with me. I’ll keep writing and as always I hope you’ll connect with my words and maybe even take the time to connect with me. x