Homemade reality

Blackie

christelle.nospamplease@nospam.pornlivenews.com — Wed, 04 Jun 2008 07:24:09 +0000

Normally, I enjoyed the Friday night dances at the works when I was the duty manager. All I had to do was to ensure there was no trouble and to make sure the bar shut at 10.30 and the room was clear by 11.00pm so that security could release the guard dogs. I loved to dance, but tonight all the best girls seemed to have partners. But then my attention was drawn to a young lady dancing with one of the single men, she looked utterly bored, and the glance she threw me as she passed close by me seemed to be a cry for help.

I did not immediately recognise her, yet I felt that there was something familiar about her. She was about 5ft 2 inches tall with jet black curly hair, a slim figure with quite pixie like features. You would not call her pretty by any means, but she was, I thought highly attractive, with a lovely warm smile and dressed in a black light party dress that hugged her figure like a glove.

As they came round again I excused them, and took her from her partner. She moved close into me pressing her slim body close to me and I could feel her nipples pressing through her thin dress on to my chest. She was a fantastically good dancer, and very light on her feet. I am at best an average dancer but she made me look and feel good. After a while I noticed that other people had stopped dancing, and were stood watching us. As the music stopped there was a round of applause.

I looked down at her and said politely “Thank you that was great – can I buy you a drink.”

“Yes please Tony.” She responded.

“Do we know each other?” I asked.

She gave a little giggle” Oh yes we do very well, only normally I am in overalls, and covered in black dust as I work in the metal polishing department.”

“I’m so sorry I did not recognise you.” I replied. What is your real name?

“My name is Cassy but everyone calls me Blackie”

“Ah I know now, the sexy bit that works on the over riders section.” I said.

“She gave me a playful kick. You are a flirt. I see I shall have to watch myself.”

“Is that so?” I asked.

“That’s for you to find out later perhaps.” She replied giving me a little hug

We danced every dance together for the rest of the evening and I was quite sad as the band played the last waltz, as I had thoroughly enjoyed myself and I did not want the evening to end.

“Do you have far to go?” I asked

“About an hours walk, as I have missed the last bus, it’s all your fault; as I so enjoyed dancing with you I did not want to go home. Now if you are a perfect gentleman you will have to take me.”

“Dear lady of course I must drive you home, but you must wait a little until I have cleared the premises.” I told her.

She smiled and went to collect her coat. I gave her my car keys and she waited in my car while I ensured the bar was locked and the premises were now clear for security to take over. She seemed so much smaller than I had imagined as she sat by me in the car, not much bigger than many fourteen year old girls I thought...

Within minutes we were on the road, she snuggled against me as she gave me directions, then she slumped in the seat and lay her head on my shoulder, her right hand rested very suggestively on my inner thigh. The very feel of her and the smell of her gave me an erection which she was very aware of and I am pleased to say she craftily encouraged.

It was about ten minutes drive to her house. We discreetly left my car some distance away, and walked quietly to her home and we let ourselves in. We were soon in her bed and we snuggled up against each other as I pulled her close and I put my arms round her. She was on her side facing me, and I was lying on my back. She draped her leg over me.

"Oh that’s nice you’re hard already!" she exclaimed with a giggle of delight.

She snuggled closer and kissed me on the cheek as I held her tight; enjoying the feel of her as we gently explored each others naked bodies. She started nibbling my ear, her warm breath tickling me and the exotic smell of her perfume filling my nostrils .Her other hand was tenderly fondling my cock

She laughed and said “Tony dear you make me feel really good, you were erect before I got in bed and being with you is good because you make a girl feel really wanted ."

"She was laughing and smothering my face with soft wet kisses as I grabbed her and pulled her over on top of me. She felt very soft and very sexy; her perfume pervaded my nostrils and was obviously expensive and very erotic"

She ended up lying between my legs. She rubbed her body hard against me trapping my cock between her thighs.

“Darling it’s been such a long time for me so please go carefully. I could feel my erection rubbing against her stomach.

"Yes sweetheart, that's my cock you are rubbing against."

It was my turn to grin as I saw the expression of feigned surprise on her face... She gave me a grin and a passionate kiss on the lips

I gazed into her eyes as I kissed her back passionately - I realised then just how beautiful she was. For a brief second I wondered just how any man could ignore such a beauty. She gazed down at me her eyes serious, she was panting a little bit and a look of seriousness in her eyes then she bent down and once again our lips met

At the same time I felt my cock slip between her legs and rub against the lips of her vulva. The warm sticky moistness told me that playtime was over and that she wanted me to get down to business. “

Are you ready?” I asked

She gave a wide-eyed little nod of her head.

"Then put it in” I said quietly.
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Blackie reached down shuffling her body a little as she grabbed my cock and lined it up with the entrance to her love tunnel. She held my cock in a firm but gentle grip. She rubbed it up and down her vulva lips to give it some lubrication. She gently placed my cock at the entrance to her love tunnel.

Gradually she let her body sink on to my cock until I could go no farther. She started moving up and down gently and within seconds I knew she was having her first orgasm as she came with a long drawn out wail.

It was almost 2.30 am when I closed her front door and made my way home. I was exhausted but happy.

Our affair continued discreetly for about three weeks and we met almost every night, we went dancing, walking and even a long weekend by the sea. Each night we ended up in her bed. Every spare minute we had, we spent together.

No-one at the works ever found out that we were seeing each other, even though I would find excuses to spend more time with her. She told me that she was married and separated. Her husband was in the army in Germany and she was going to divorce him. Apparently he had a drink problem and frequently got abusive.

Then one day she was no longer there. She did not report for work either, did she answer the telephone and when I went to see her house was empty, and all the furniture was gone. She did not even collect the wages owed to her.

A month later I receive a letter from her which came from Cyprus. She told me she loved me too much to tie me down. She apologised for leaving me but she knew she could not have children and she felt that it could have become a problem for us if we had stopped together. Meanwhile her husband had sought counseling, and she felt it was her duty to give their marriage another try. They were thinking of applying to adopt a child later.

I missed Blackie and all these years later she is still has a place in my heart.

Stuck in the middle with you

christelle.nospamplease@nospam.pornlivenews.com — Wed, 14 May 2008 07:24:23 +0000

I haven’t been working at the real estate office long but there was a new secretary hired to the boss. She isn’t what one would say is a porn star or a model type, she is in her mid-30s even though she looks like she is in her mid to late 20s. There was something about her, she was petite about 5 foot and is curvy I would say around 125-130. She is the type of woman you would give a second glance to in passing on the street but wouldn’t break you neck to look at her. For some reason there is something about her that has really drawn all of us in the office to her. She is a very friendly person, always smiling and does a good job that is until the past three weeks.

In the last three weeks she has been slacking on the work we have been taking to her. The boss has had her in his office a lot and the door has been shut so I am assuming he too has noticed her slacking off on her duties.

There was a project started at the office location with there being a new addition being put on for additional space for the bosses office and a new space for Kelly. How she is getting a private office is beyond me. The office she will have connecting to the boss will have a one way mirror the reasoning is so she may see who comes and goes out of the office when they are in a meeting and if there is a call then the information will be relayed to the caller.

I have noticed her skirts getting shorter and her blouses becoming lower cut. I have had the opportunity to get a glimps of her sitting at her desk and she is always wearing heels and stockings. I got a peek of the lace top of her stockings just last week.

This morning when I arrived I noticed she was wearing an emerald green blouse that should have had another garment underneath and she wasn’t. She did have a bra on but the bra did not have any fabric over the breasts. She was there exposed for all of us in the office to see her with only the thin fabric covering her but not preventing anything from view.

The other sales agents were beginning to discuss her attire. Those of us who are male tend to find it nice to go into an office with a woman dressed very sexy. While the female agents where offended and angry about it. I think the reason they are upset is because they have noticed she has captured our attention and some of theirs as well because none of us could keep our eyes off of her.

She has been working there for about two months now and she has been leaving with the boss to show homes. I wonder if they are showing homes with her dressed like that or if there is more to their relationship. I do know Kelly is married to this back woods sort of man who would not tolerate –His woman behaving like this behind his back.

I had to go back to the office one evening on this particular day the boss let us all go early. I didn’t let anyone know I had left some papers regarding a new property listing in the office it wasn’t a bit deal and no issues in us going back to pick up things. I was shocked when I got to the office.

“Are you ready for another cup of coffee sir?” Kelly asked Mr. Amos.

I was so surprised she was only wearing her heels and stockings she was totally nude and I must admit a sexy ass woman. I hid in the distance to watch their behavior. He was sitting at his desk and she took him the cup of coffee. She proceeded to sit down on his desk and she began holding up the pictures to be suggested for the magazine listings. She had parted her legs and was holding the photographs between her pussy and her tits.

Mr. Amos had taken a drink of his coffee and said, “needs some sugar”. With that he moved in and began licking Kelly’s pussy. She just kept right on with the information listed on the back of the photograph. It was as if he was putting a sugar cube in his coffee and not licking her pussy. After he came up for air he asked her which photo she preferred to capture her attention. She indicated the one she preferred. Mr. Amos took another sip of his coffee and proceeded to get him some more sugar from her pussy.

Mr. Amos is in his late 50s possibly 60s he isn’t a man who is attached to a female and I would have never considered either of them to be so bold in their behavior with each other. Not to mention their age difference. She didn’t seem to mind and neither did he.

I stood and watched as Mr. Amos kept taking the time to get some sugar from her pussy and they continued to talk about the photos. The phone rang and Kelly got up to get the phone situated at the other desk. The main line doesn’t ring in Mr. Amos’s office. She took the call and he picked up the line. She sat down on the sofa in his office. This was a location offering a better view. She continued to look through the photos while he was on the phone. I can see why Mr. Amos was so fascinated by her she was very sexy out of her clothing and didn’t seem to mind being there with him in the nude. He sat at his desk fully clothed watching her he couldn’t keep his eyes off of her.

Apparently the call was taking longer than Mr. Amos had liked he looked at his watched and I checked min it was almost 5 o’clock that would me Kelly’s husband would be there to pick her up soon. Mr. Amos got up from his seat and situated the phone to where he could sit on the table in front of her. He stepped between her legs and sat down he then took his hands parting them and pulling with one hand to bring her closer to the edge of the sofa. After doing so he started using his fingers to fuck her with them. Kelly placed the photos on the sofa and began to enjoy the hand job she was getting.

I could tell by the tone in Mr. Amos’s voice he was enjoying the reaction he was getting from her. He would respond to the caller with ‘oh yes’ and ‘uh hum’. While all of this was going on Kelly was breathing harder and was starting to meet his thrusts with her hips. She was really pushing Mr. Amos to the limits, “Lay the phone down sir and suck on my clit,” she said real breathy. Mr. Amos did as she requested and her voice was becoming even louder.

“Umm Humm, that is it suck it good.”

“Oh yes finger that pussy.”
“Come on, I am almost there do it right, I am on the verge of cumming.”

With that demand she pressed his face into her pussy and let out a loud, “Fuck Yes, there it IS!”

I know the caller on the other end of the phone could hear just as well as I could.

Mr. Amos picked up the phone and began licking her juices from his fingers. He responded to the caller by saying, “Is there something going on there it sounds like someone was having a good time.” This was a means I think to take the pressure off of him. “Must be something running in on the lines I am having some work done here.”

Kelly got up dressed herself in a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, she placed her sexy dress from earlier today in the bag she had and said, “bye dear time for hubby, what time are we going shopping tomorrow?”

“Could you hold a moment please?’ he said to the caller. “We can leave when ever you like.”

Kelly picked up a few things and I slipped into my office hoping not to be seen or heard. Kelly left and soon Mr. Amos followed.

The following days I had a new understanding of why Kelly wasn’t completing tasks and why she was getting her own private office. I also found myself wondering how I could have a nude woman sitting in my office all day too.

The next few times Mr. Amos and Kelly left the office I followed them. There was one occasion where Mr. Amos met with a potential buyer for a big industry which would mean a big commission. They had met at a local park where there was a covered picnic table and Kelly was preparing it for a nice lunch. There was a salad and fruit on the menu. When Mr. Johnson arrived Kelly was there waiting and introduced herself I am assuming and Mr. Amos had his hand up the back of her skirt rubbing the cheeks of her ass. They all three sat on the opposite side of the table. Not only did this allow me a good view but also them a view to see who might approach.

As they sat there drinks being made and plates being filled I noticed Mr. Amos had his hand on Kelly’s pussy she was there with her legs spread letting him caress her. When Mr. Amos removed his hand Mr. Johnson started rubbing Kelly’s thigh she didn’t object.

As they sat there talking no one was eating Kelly climbed up on the table and sat facing the opposite direction. Mr. Amos and Mr. Johnson remained in their seats. I noticed the two of them were pushing Kelly’s skirt up and they were admiring her pussy. Then I noticed Mr. Amos had picked up a bunch of the grapes that were on the table. It looked as if he was holding them in between her legs. I had to get a better view of this.

I managed to get my way around the brush line to get on the other side of them. What I thought was them holding the grapes in front of her was wrong. They were beginning to insert one by each inside her. She sat there as if it was just like any other day. I don’t know of to many women that wouldn’t be concerned with being caught. After each had inserted one inside her they took turns going down on her. Before long Mr. Johnson said, “I got one, I got one.” Mr. Amos kept it up and was unsuccessful in retrieving the grape. As Mr. Johnson went back down on Kelly she began to moan, she was enjoying this. She was enjoying it so much she proceeded to unbutton her blouse and play with her nipples.

“Damn, she is one hot cookie, how did you interview her for this?” asked Mr. Johnson.

“Oh, I asked her a few questions and she was open to my offers.”

“Damn, woman, you have my dick hard as a rock, I need to cum or fuck you one,” said Mr. Johnson.

“You can jerk off to her and you can touch her you can fuck her with objects just you can’t stick your dick in her. Those are the agreements.”

“Humm, I thought I might be able to get in on this action, I can use her to practice on to get good at getting a woman off,” I thought to myself. “ I would like to have me a slut to do things to and with. There are a few things I could get together for a good time that would be different and I know my wife would never participate in these things.”

I watched as these two old men pawed this woman, how they were putting their hands all over her nakedness exploring her inner depths and she appeared to be loving it. The only regret would be is at one point I would have to shove my cock in her for a more immediate relief.

The offices were completed and both Kelly and Mr. Amos were secluded from the rest of the office. My imagination was running away with me as to what could be going on behind those doors.

One evening we had a meeting, the meeting ended and Mr. Amos was pretty wasted and I thought I would get some information from him.

“Hey, Amos what is the deal with you and Kelly, I saw her in your office one evening a while back and the woman was naked and looked so sexy.”

“Well son it is like this, when you get to be my age it is hard to find a woman who will let you see her body and I just love looking at a woman’s body. She will let me look at her, touch her and lick that sweet pussy of hers. When you find a woman like that you will do what you can to keep her around even if means finding a job for her to keep her around. I even have her getting on camera and talking to men and men talking to her in the office while I watch her.”
“Man, Amos I would like to get me one of those or would you be willing to let her sit in my office naked so I can keep a hard on.”

“You know Sam, she has one pretty pussy, it is clean shaven and I just like that so much. So, young man you want to be able to see her like that huh, well what about your wife are you not afraid of messing things up there?”

“Well sir, I don’t see a problem so long as my wife doesn’t walk in and see her sitting in one of our offices like that.”

“Ok I will see what I can do, I may let her get around the office more without wearing any cloths but I am concerned with some of the other agents, not just the women but the men agents too they maybe stiff in the muds.”

“Amos, I would say the men wouldn’t have a problem with it, but the women might or some of the clients might but I don’t believe any of us five that were here tonight would object to how you have your secretary dress.”

“Thanks boy, I will not feel so worried about them entering the office until Kelly is in the bathroom.”

The next couple of weeks were like any other no change I didn’t see Kelly in there naked, and I didn’t see her or Mr. Amos leave. I had been looking for any excuse to get into his office too. Then the opportunity came.

I rung Mr. Amos, office, “Hello, this is Kelly how may I help you,” said Kelly.

“Um, Kelly I need to speak to Mr. Amos about a listing it is complicated.” She must have handed him the phone.

“Yes, what seems to be the problem.”

“Well, Mr. Amos there are several lean holders on this listing and some don’t quite seem logical, the names of these agencies are of some I can not locate and I am trying to determine based on value, etc. on how to list the asking price and if it would be a good idea for us to list it.”

“ I will need to see the paper work if you will just put it in my box I will get to it later today.”

“But I have only a limited amount of time the owners are trying to get this taken care of before they foreclose on the property and it could occur within the next month.”

“Ok bring it in to me and I will have a look.”

With the way the new addition was sat up you must be buzzed into the office there isn’t a chance of just walking in. I rung the bell and was let in.

“Oh, my god!” was all I could say being froze in my tracks.

When I walked into his office there was Kelly stretched out across his desk, Mr. Amos was sitting in his chair and was using a dildo on her just fucking her like mad with it. Kelly was breathing heavily, “Huh Huh” her chest was rising and lowering quickly. I became hard instantly.

Mr. Amos looked up from his project he was working on. “Let me see the paper work so I can get back to this.” He began looking and started slowing his pace on Kelly, I wanted so badly to shove my cock down her throat. “Umhum, I see what you mean here this is complicated. You said you have tried contacting these places and haven’t had any luck is that correct?”

Oh I am sorry say Hello to Kelly, “Hi Kelly,” I said.

“You don’t say hello to her like that you say hello like this,” he removed the dildo from her pussy and bent down and gave it a real good lick as if he was giving it a good morning kiss.

I was shocked, I wasn’t sure if I could do this with him in the room, and I don’t know if I could really bring myself to do this since I haven’t seen another woman in the flesh like this since I have been married. I moved closer to Kelly and I couldn’t help my self I dove in to give her a good Hello, Kelly responded with “umm, Hello to you too hun, I hope you don’t forget to say good morning each morning,” she said.

Mr. Amos handed me the dildo, “here boy keep her happy while I take a look at this.” He didn’t need to tell me twice, I started fucking her with this massive looking dildo. She seemed to be really enjoying it. Mr. Amos picked up the phone and he was a bit distracted, I was fuckign her with this dildo and I had to suck on her clit. Mr. Amos was right she has one sweet pussy.

She was responding oh so well with the dildo and my mouth to pussy manipulation. She was moaning loudly, and I really didn’t care at the moment who heard her or me I wanted this woman to feel pleasure and to know I was giving her this fabulous feeling without fucking her was such a turn on. I raised my head from her clit so I could watch her body and her face in the moment things were becoming so intense. I pushed her legs up to her chest so I could get a good view of not only her dildo filled pussy but also of her asshole. God his was like a wet dream I didn’t’ want to wake up from.

“Umm, don’t stop, like that yes like that I’m gonna cum, Come on just a little more oh that’s it, Yes, yes, yes, yes!”

I watched closely because my wife had never been that vocal and I put my fingers in a V around the dildo touching her pussy and I felt it, I felt her pussy twitching under my fingers as if it were a pulsing. “Oh yea baby cum, cum for me.!”

About that time, Mr. Amos got off the phone, “She is good isn’t she,” he asked.

“Yes that was great.”

“My thoughts are always if she is that good with toys I know she could make me cum in a matter of seconds,” he said.

“I suppose you need to get to your office to take care of your self and to replay this in your mind. I will let you know in a bit what the lawyer and the title tracers have to say about the situation on this property.”

With that I got up to walk out but before I did, I took the time to say good bye to Kelly by dipping my tongue into her honey pot. “That is one sweet tasting pussy,” and I left the office.

I think I am going to start enjoying going to work now.

Colledgemates gone wild

christelle.nospamplease@nospam.pornlivenews.com — Wed, 14 May 2008 07:23:07 +0000

Sally’s younger sister, Charlotte sat at the desk while the Bishop stood over her. Charlotte had always been a bit of a rebel, which was why she was in the Bishop’s office now. Sally was the one who got the attention; Sally was so good. Sally was even taking lessons from Father John. Charlotte couldn’t have private lessons like Sally, because she wasn’t old enough, yet. “Why can’t you be like Sally?” they always asked. Well, she had fixed them. She’d snuck out of the house the last two days to see the Bishop, to ask him to teach her like Father John was teaching Sally. It was curious; he had smiled at her and agreed as long as she’d promised to keep their sessions private. Charlotte immediately agreed, swearing “under God” that she would not reveal anything that happened during the classes. He also decided to call her by her middle name, Charlotte, not Becky her first name, telling her it was a more grown up name, grown up like she was.

The classes had started normal enough, the Bishop very attentive to Charlotte, though he seemed to touch her more than usual. Whenever she came into the room or left, his hand would touch or lightly slap her butt. Lately it seemed to rest on her bottom longer and longer, Charlotte’s moving away the only reason he stopped. But Charlotte didn’t think that it was a bad thing, liking the attention, attention that Sally was not getting. And, he was always complimenting her.

“Such a pretty girl you are, Charlotte, so mature for your age,” his hand lingering on her upraised butt as she got ready to leave for the day. “Tomorrow I will teach you some very special things,” he teased, his hand still smoothing over her skirt, patting her gently, “so pretty.”

She’d snuck out of the house the next day as well, the Bishop eagerly awaiting his young student. She sat in the chair, reading from the Bible while the Bishop hovered over her, looking down at the pretty girl, her breasts pushing out against her blouse, her skirt slipping down over her knees hiding the lovely pair of legs from his eyes.

The Bishop reached down, “You are such a pretty girl, Charlotte, and so good, always obeying,” he whispered as his hand slid up and down her naked arm, accidentally brushing against her breast, her big eyes looking up at him, looking to see if it was an accident or intentional. “So pretty,” smiling as his hand returned to her arm, feeling her naked flesh tremble beneath his large hand. His hand touched her breast again, this time Charlotte didn’t even look up, becoming bolder now. “Such a good girl,” brushing lightly over the tips of her breasts, seeing her hands clench on the table, letting him have his way with her.

The Bishop was becoming bolder. The first time, she thought it was an accident, his hand brushing against her breast. But it returned, this time tapping at the tips, her body quivering in excitement as she felt the feel of unfamiliar hands on her intimate flesh. Her nipples seem to explode, pushing painfully out on her white cotton bra. She felt so naughty, letting the Bishop touch her. Charlotte had been masturbating for a number of years, enjoying the touch of her fingers. She often fantasized of being spanked, her bottom naked, over the lap of an older man while he slapped her naked ass cheeks. Or of being stripped naked in front of others while they watched her humiliation. These fantasies always gave her intense orgasms. She thought it would be dirty, but this was the Bishop, not some boy trying to feel her up in the movies. It made her excited that the Bishop would be interested in her body. It made her feel so much older and mature, like Sally.

The Bishop leaned over Charlotte, whispering into her ear, his hand moving to her knee, resting on it. “You’re much prettier than your sister,” Charlotte looking down as his hand began to caress her leg, like it was happening to someone else, not her. “You don’t mind me touching your leg, do you, Charlotte? You’re such a good girl. You want to be like Sally, don’t you?”

She squirmed in the chair, the Bishop’s hand slowly moving in circles, each time going higher, his fingers slowly dragging up her skirt as they moved, her knee now naked to his touch, a fact that his hand soon recognized, moving down to touch the naked flesh. She jumped when he touched her, almost as if she was being touched by electricity, the feel so unfamiliar.

“Move your chair back, Charlotte,” the Bishop’s voice commanding, Charlotte not even hesitating before she slid it back, farther away from the desk. She knew that she was giving him easier access to her legs, but he was the Bishop. He knew what was best for her. Her mother had told her that she should always trust the priests. It should go doubly for the Bishop, she thought. And he thought she was so pretty, not like the others that always complimented pretty Sally, ignoring Charlotte. “Does Father John do this to Sally?”

“Father John has taught Sally how to obey and to serve the Lord. There are many ways to serve the Lord and pleasing your priest or bishop is very important. Are you mature enough to celebrate before God?” The Bishop looked at her sweet lips, the big blue eyes, the perky tits pushing out her blouse and those lovely legs and considered the hidden treasures beneath her skirt.

She looked up at the Bishop, her eyes staring into his. “Yes, I want to serve the Lord. Like my sister does,” she stated. “Momma says I must obey Father John and I guess she means you also. I will do whatever you want,” resigning her fate to the man that stood over her, secure in the knowledge that he knew best for her.

“That’s a good girl,” his hands reaching down to her legs again, touching her naked knees, returning to caress her naked flesh. He moved higher up her legs, her skirt creeping up, his powerful hands squeezing her teenage flesh as she sat in the chair her hands still clutched tightly. “Open your legs,” the sound of that command sending shivers through her body.

She felt a little embarrassed, humiliated and at the same time naughty and very excited, letting him do these dirty things to her body. She willingly complied, her legs relaxing, her destiny literally in his hands.

“You’re such a good girl, Charlotte,” his hands now able to slip between her knees, rubbing her thighs, feeling the satiny flesh. His hand under her skirt was making it move up higher and higher, his eyes gazing at her lovely legs as the naked flesh was slowly revealed to him. He loved the feel of her young skin, rubbing up and down her thighs, each time moving higher, his large hand forcing her legs wider.

“Let me touch you higher, Charlotte,” his voice soft and soothing as he felt her thighs begin to clench tighter the closer he moved to the vee between her legs. “You’re such a pretty girl, such lovely thighs. I need to see your lovely legs,” his hands pulling her skirt out of the way, his fingers searching between her thighs.

She sat there, letting him lift her skirt, her hands at her side, not willing to interfere with a Bishop. Especially one that liked her so much. One that thought she was pretty, prettier than her sister. No, she would let him do what Father John does to Sally. Not sure what that was, but eager to please.

“Stand up,” he ordered her, pulling on her arm before she even had a chance to react. “Yes, that’s good,” his hands moving to the bottom of her skirt and slowly pulling it up, watching as her legs began to be exposed. He raised her skirt higher, “look in the mirror Charlotte,” pointing to the full-length mirror on the wall to the side.

Charlotte looked at her reflection, her pussy instantly getting wet at the sight. The Bishop was raising her skirt, her naked legs clearly visible, her white panties now coming into view, his eyes watching as she was being denuded for him.

“Turn sideways, see how pretty you are. The Lord gave you a beautiful body and you must share it with your Bishop,” his hands on her hips, turning her so she profiled in the mirror, his hands now under her skirt on her panties. “Grab your skirt and pull it above your waist for me, Charlotte. Show the Lord your body,” he encouraged her.

Hotel games

christelle.nospamplease@nospam.pornlivenews.com — Wed, 14 May 2008 07:21:44 +0000

This story is completely fictional. Any resemblance at all to real life people is strictly coincidence as all characters are of my imagination. Please read responsibly.

My name's Zach and I'm a 21-year-old Med student at FSU, Tampa Bay. I'm orginally from Georgia, so I have somewhat of a country accent that usually makes the ladies smile at me a lot. I'm about 6'2", 230lbs with dirty blonde hair that I usually wear gelled and spiked and a pair of baby blues. I'm not going to brag, but I do keep myself in shape at the gym at least 3 times a week.

I met Rachel, my girlfriend, last year when she was a freshman at FSU. "God damn!" I remember saying to my friends Mike and Trevor. "That girl is FINE." And she is pretty hot. She's about 5'8", 125lbs, 36B, medium length brown hair and big dark eyes that I can't resist. She's got these beautiful long eyelashes that literally touch her cheeks when she closes her eyes. Besides that, she's half hispanic and half italian, which means she's a great cook.

I first met Braden at a party about 2 months ago. Braden and Rachel had been friends since they were about 4 years old and had lost contact when Braden went to college somewhere on the West Coast. She finally figured she'd rather be closer to home & her best friend, which was great, because this meant I got to hang out with her, too. Braden was short and petite, probably 5'1", 100lbs, long natural blonde hair and blue eyes. Everything about her was tiny and small, except for her chest at a whopping 32D, this girl was amazing.

One night at a party Rachel and I showed up and met Braden and Kevin, Braden's boyfriend. Instantly I felt a hint of jealousy, but I smiled, shook his hand and pinched my girlfriend's ass a little to hide any suspicion. We were all sitting around with other friends, drinking and enjoying the night when Rachel asked me if I'd dance with her. I'm not the greatest dancer and I usually say no, but I had a few more beers in me tonight and rubbing my growing hard on into Rachel's ass didn't seem too bad, either.

On the dancefloor, Rachel took one of my thighs inbetween her's and started grinding her pussy on the top of my thigh. I kissed her, grabbed ahold of her asscheeks and squeezed as hard as I could, making her drop open a little. Another couple accidently bumped into us and a drink spilled onto Rachel's chest. Before she could react, I leaned forward and licked as much as I could from her cleavage. She was wearing a white tank top without a bra and looked like she was about to enter for a wet t-shirt contest. I slid my hands from her ass, up her back and into her shirt, rubbing my thumbs against the bottom of her small breasts, kissing her gently.

"Uhh, Zach? My shirt is a little see-through, isn't it?" She asked me.

"Yea, baby, it is. That's alright, though," I said, leaning in and kissing her softly on the neck, reaching up with my fingers to feel her nipples get harder to my touch.

"No, I don't think it is alright. I'm gonna run home & get a clean shirt." She said, stepping off of my thigh and crossing her arms to cover herself.

I let go of her, smiled and kissed her forehead. "Okay, Rach, whatever you want. Mind if I stay here, though?" She nodded and asked that I give her my t-shirt so she could atleast walk to the car without being seen. I pulled it off and put it over her head, kissed her once more and she left. "Damn," I thought, "what am I gonna do now?" And out of the corner of my eye I saw Kevin kiss Braden goodbye and jump in his brand new tacoma to leave.

Braden walked back into the house & spotted me staring at her. Good Lord, she was gorgeous. Her long hair was curled at the bottoms, bouncing lightly on her back as she walked. She wore a black tank top that exposed her tits like no other and I was amazed I could take my eyes away from them. Her skinny legs were barely covered by a very see-through white skirt & I could see a black thong clinging nicely to her pussy.

"Kevin got called into work. He's a fireman, so he's always on call," she said. I nodded and took another sip of my beer. "Is it too hot in here or something?" she asked. I looked down and realized I wasn't wearing a shirt. "Oh, no," I laughed, "Rachel's shirt got a little messy so I had to give her mine. She went home to get cleaned up, though." I winked at Braden, and added, "But I'd be cold if I was wearing an itty bitty skirt and not much else underneath." Braden smiled and winked back and asked if she could have a drink of my beer. I said yes but under one condition, "only if you dance with me."

We both walked out into the middle of the crowd on the dancefloor, me holding onto Braden's hips and she pressing her ass into my groin. My cock had only had a semi-hard on until then but I could feel it growing rapidly, wanting out and unrestricted. I pressed my dick hard into her ass and slid my hands from her hips down onto her upper thighs, pulling her into my hard cock. She reached up behind her with her left hand and grabbed onto the back of my neck. Both of us were pretty drunk by now and I didn't think she'd care if I went a little further with her. I reached down and pressed my lips against the side of her neck. She was short, I literally had to bend, and she pressed back hard against me. I didn't kiss her, I just let my lips feel the warmth of her golden skin as my right hand moved from her thigh to her exposed stomach, slowly sliding upward. We rocked our bodies against each other to the beat of the music, her becoming more adventurous and raising the back of her skirt up so she could rub her bare ass cheeks against the huge bulge in my pants. I finally whispered to her, "God, girl. You go any further and I won't be able to control myself." With that, she turned around and I was scared I had pissed her off somehow. She slid her hands up my bare chest and pulled me down to her so she could whisper back. "Lets go somewhere," she said, biting her bottom lip, and I nodded in agreement.

Once upstairs in the master bedroom with the doors locked and the lights turned down fairly low, I stood by the window to see if Rachel's car had returned. Just as I realized it hadn't, I saw Braden pull her thong off her beautiful body without touching her skirt. I moved so that I was in front of her, and without another thought, I bent down to kiss her. She greeted my kiss with her tongue, playfully licking and tugging at my lips as my hands slid up her tank top and onto her huge melons. Her tits were so big, my hands couldn't hold all of them at once. I lifted up her shirt so that it rested ontop of her large cans, and I got on my knees in front of her. Looking up at her, I squeezed the sides of each breast and rubbed my lips against them before opening my mouth and sucking as much of her titties in as I could.

Braden sighed a little, running her fingers through my hair. "This is pretty wrong, Zach. You're my best friend's boyfriend, and I don't want to mess anything up. Think we should stop?"

I answered her the best way I knew how. Gently I pished her onto the bed, pulled her skirt up above her very wet and shaved pussy, and spread her legs open wide so I could get a good view. Her lips were puffy and I could tell by the redness that her swollen clit was very horny. I bent my head down and slowly licked the length of her slit, back to front. Braden moaned and started playing with her own tits. She mumbled how this wasn't a good idea, but spread her legs even further apart. I flicked her swollen cherry and felt her body shudder on my tongue. "I'll stop if you want me to," I said, sliding my long tongue all the way into her juicy hole, moving in slow circles, in and out. She didn't say anything, just sighed very deeply and moved her hand to the back of my head. I pulled my tongue out of her cunt hole and latched onto her budding clit, sucking into my mouth and massaging it with the tip of my tongue. I pushed my middle finger into her tight snatch and pumped it in and out quickly. "Want me to stop, Braden? Or do you like this? Do you like having your best friend's boyfriend please your horny pussy, Braden?" I added another finger and crossed them inside her little hole, moving in and out faster. She started moaning loudly and tensing up her body, and I watched as she pulled at her nipples almost painfully. Before she had a chance to orgasm, I stopped suddenly and pulled my fingers out, tasting her sweet pussy.

"Zaaaaach," she moaned in agony, annoyed that I hadn't let her finish. "I stood up and unzipped my pants, taking off the rest of my clothes. I climbed onto the bed next to her and didn't say or do a thing. I wanted her to be in control now, I wanted her to be in charge of what happened from here on out. "Don't do anything unless you want to, Braden," I said, testing her now. "Don't fuck Rachel's boyfriend unless you're going to enjoy it."

Before I could finish she rolled over and sat on my stomach. I could feel her wet cunt lips lubricating my stomach as I she squirmed to take her tank top off. My cock was facing upward, very stiff, into the crack of her ass. She leaned forward so she could kiss me, but I grabbed her ass cheeks, spread them wide apart and shoved her down onto my dick.

At first, it felt like my cock couldn't fit because she was so small and so tight. I looked up at her, scared I had hurt her but she bit her bottom lip, sat up once more and pushed the weight of her body down onto my cock. "Jesus.." I gasped. I had never felt a pussy so tight. Even thought she was extremely wet, I didn't think I could move my dick or even get it out, for that matter. She started contracting her pussy muscles, squeezing the shit out of my prick. I gasped again, afraid to try and move my own dick. "Well," she said, "c'mon, Zach. I don't care who's boyfriend you are. You're gonna fuck me, alright? So do it! FUCK ME." How could I argue? I grabbed her tiny waist and pulled her upward as I pulled myself down and out of her until just my cock head was inside her twat. Then I thrusted upward and pulled her down ontop of me with such force that I could hear the sound of my dick pushing into her wet hole. Again and again, I fucked her, each time harder and deeper than the last.

She rode my cock for a good 5 minutes until she was about to orgasm again. I grabbed her boobs and pulled them to my face. As she bent down, I sucked her tits into my mouth and squeezed her tiny ass, pumping my dick into her pussy faster. "Oh shit!" she said, her tits still bouncing in my face. "Ohhhhh goddddddd!!!" Her pussy spasmed on my dick and that's all it took for me to blow my load into her sweet twat. Both of us shook uncontrollably and I continued to fuck her pussy until I got hard again. We got up, cleaned ourselves and went back downstairs. We both met Rachel and when she asked what we were doing, we said, "oh, just getting to know each other a little better."

I've never fucked her since, but she's teased me a whole hell of a lot. I haven't tried to seduce her, but.. we'll see!

Two pretties caress each other

christelle.nospamplease@nospam.pornlivenews.com — Wed, 14 May 2008 07:20:13 +0000

The weeks had passed quickly. Jessee took every opportunity to parade around the house in next to nothing. It had gotten to the point that Charles was even jerking off to her when she wasn’t looking. I suppose that is a good thing to know that even a man around 60 can’t resist a sexy kitten like her and without Viagra.

I was still anxious about having Jessee in some situations for not knowing how others would react to her openness. However, there was a fund raiser that I had to attend that was in the form of a costume ball. It should be ok since she would be wearing a mask. I would just have to keep an eye out for Steve since he is already after her.

I explained to Jessee about the fundraiser and inquired as to if she wanted to go. She was delighted and said she couldn’t wait to find herself a costume. “Great we will begin our search tomorrow for your costume,” I said. She responded rather quickly that she wanted it to be a surprise that she would search for the perfect costume. “Ok but just remember it is a fund raiser and all the guests are to wear something to conceal their identity such as a mask to cover the eyes.”

She excitedly jumped up from the sofa and said, “no problem that makes it even more fun.”

“I am sorry for waiting so long about telling you of this there may not be many costumes left you may have little to choose from.”

“Oh I am sure I can find the perfect costume,” she said smiling from ear to ear.

Our week had been spent with her taking every opportunity to pleasure me. We had gone out to dinner where she spent the entire evening looking seductive while rubbing my cock and keeping me nice and hard just short of cumming. We finally finished our meal and before I could unlock the car door for her to get in she had managed to have my cock in her mouth sucking away. I was shocked that I was here in the parking garage of the restaurant with this sexy young thing devouring my cock. When I started to let my guard down I heard footsteps. It must be someone coming to their car. I tried to move and when I did Jessee bit down on my cock. To remove my cock from her mouth could cause intense pain to leave it there could be intense pleasure.

The footsteps paused and then the sound of the direction changed. I wondered if he saw us and was going back in to report our behavior, or if we were not seen at all and the change of direction was due to the location of the car. Since the footsteps were behind me I could not be sure and had limited movement to turn and see what was occurring.

The footsteps stopped but I didn’t hear the sound of an automobile. At that time Jessee turned my body from facing the car do to having it to my left side. At that vantage point I was able to see why she had changed my position. There was a man sitting in his car watching us. He kept watching what she was doing to me. The lights were dim but I had clear vision of him and him of us. Her force and her movement increased as she noticed my objection to the stranger watching us. She made it difficult for my cock to respond the way my mind wanted me to. In the end my cock won the battle and I gave in exploding into her awaiting mouth not missing a drop.

She finally rose to her feet kissed me on the cheek waved at the guy in the car giving him a sultry smile. But before getting into the car she let the straps of her dress fall off her shoulders, followed by falling to her feet on the floor of the parking garage. There she stood before me and this stranger nude. God she was one hell of a girl. She stepped out of the dress and then got into the car. I bent to pick up the dress but when I did she said,”just leave it I shouldn’t need it for the rest of the night.”

“My god what are you doing to me, not just me but even those unsuspecting men?”

This was great I just got a fantastic blow job and how this hot young thing was sitting here in my car without a stitch of cloths on. The next thing I knew she was getting into her purse. She began getting hard candy from her purse, unwrapping them and then she would place them inside her mouth I thought she had a very big sweet tooth and then I realized what she was doing. She removed the wet candy from her lips and then inserted it inside her pussy. It was difficult to drive but after she placed two pieces of candy in her pussy she stopped.

“I thought since we didn’t have desert I would prepare one for you,” she said. Oh now I knew her intentions. We got a little further down the road and she said she was thirsty. I pulled into a convenient store and got out. I didn’t notice how much lighting there was illuminating from the store entrance until I had gone inside. I had to find the bottled water it seemed like it took for ever to find it. Then I turned to see the young man behind the counter staring out at Jessee. She just sat there as if she was fully clothed. I slowed my pace to see if her reaction would change. Then I saw lights. My first thought was oh no it is the police but it wasn’t. The car parked to the left of mine. The driver got out and when he turned he got an eye shot of Jessee. He froze in his steps. I noticed him moving closer to the window and leaning down to get a good look at Jessee.

I had to get out of there and fast. I quickly got to the counter, while still watching Jessee and this guy through the window I saw him knock on the window. Jessee leaned over and turned on the switch to lower the window. “Oh god what is she doing,” I thought. The young man behind the counter remarked, “she yours”. I responded without thinking “yes she is wouldn’t you like to have her.” No sooner than the words came out of my mouth than the young man yelled, “hell yes, is that an offer.” Sternly, and boldly the only words out of my mouth were “NO”. With that I left the store as fast as I could.

When I got out side the man was leaning down talking to Jessee. When I was close enough to hear he was telling her how beautiful she was and how he would love to fuck her hard and if she had a friend with her. “Yes she has someone,” I said. With that he said “sorry man I thought she may be out with the girls looking for something but since she has a dude we would enjoy watching her.”

I never answered the jerk I only left and asked her what the hell was she thinking letting down the window like that. She let me rant for the next few minutes and never said a word. We arrived at the house and I stormed in. She sashayed in at her own pace. I stormed upstairs to my bedroom to get out of my evening wear.

“Uncle Brian,” she shouted from down stairs. “Uncle Brian,” she called again.

I walked down the hallway to the top of the stairs I didn’t see Jessee. “Uncle Brian,” she kept calling. I followed the sound of her voice and found her on the dining room table. “Uncle Brian, you didn’t have desert.” As I moved around she opened her legs for me to sit in my chair. Even though she had upset me how could I stay mad at her for long.

“I hope you like peach because that is the flavor of candy that is hidden inside that is if you can find it.” I started sucking on her pussy that was sticky with sugar. She was wonderfully juicy. I don’t know if it was from all the attention she was getting or if it was from the candy. I started probing her pussy with my tongue in search of the candy that was held inside. I kept searching and wasn’t able to find them. I then used my finger to find the spot that she has started to learn to enjoy because of the flood that it causes. I felt one of the candies. It wasn’t that deep inside I knew if I could maneuver my tongue just right I could get it out of there.

The harder I tried to reach the candy the wetter she became. The more I twisted my tongue inside her the more she twisted with her body and began screaming like mad. “Oh Uncle Brian, get it get it out of me oh yes!” Her pussy was soaking wet. The table beneath her was getting wet from all the attention she was getting. She lifted her legs to her chest. I followed her lead and pressed them as tight as I could to her chest. Her ass and pussy bother were up in the air. I loved it. I began licking the entire length of her pussy from clit to the small of her back. She was bucking wildly I then turned my attention back to getting the candy that was awaiting inside her pussy. I moved my tongue in all sorts of directions. She began making the sounds that come from within her. A sound I have become familiar with. It was the sound of her grunting shout, “AAAAUUUUUGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH.” Then she shouted it is right there get it get it oh god Yes.”

As I felt the piece of candy touch my tongue and move closer down her pussy I then felt the candy slowly being able to be removed from inside her just as she shouted, “Yes”. And with that the candy came out of her pussy into my open mouth along with the orgasm that flooded past my lips with each contraction. The second piece of candy hit my tongue as the last of her orgasm was subsiding.

She was laying there motion less on the table for a second. I kissed her pussy and then moved my way to her tits and began sucking them. I could remain attached to her tits all day long and never get tired of them. With my head laying on her chest sucking on her nipple I heard her say, “are you still mad at me.” How could I be mad at her she was magnificent. She then said, “I thought you would enjoy making those guys wish they were going to get a good fucking when they got home just like you are going to get that is if you want it.” Oh I wanted it but I just wasn’t sure if I could manage it since I had just shot my second load.

I carried her up to my bed she lay down and it didn’t take me long to find that luscious nipple and begin suckling it until I fell fast asleep.

We awoke the next morning, Jessee had gotten up before me and she was already gone shopping. I wasn’t sure if it was wise for her to do the shopping on her own considering what she likes to pick out. It would be great if she was attending a private party for me but not for the fundraiser I was sponsoring. I was concerned as to if I had done the right thing by mentioning it to her.

I have to admit the night before of these men aching to have her was a turn on considering I would be having her. I still think to the degree as to how much of her is mine and how much of what is going on between us is for her benefit. Am I developing stronger feelings for her? Am I setting myself up for a big let down?

Husband caught his wife and daughter

christelle.nospamplease@nospam.pornlivenews.com — Wed, 14 May 2008 07:18:34 +0000

I’m is busy at work when there comes a knock at the door...its her and she’s dressed in a low cut white tee, exposing her navel piercing, with tight blue jeans. I’m wearing my normal shirt and tie, which I'm not very keen on wearing, but she finds it incredibly sexy on me. She has come to tell me fuck work, and fuck her instead.

She walks over and I have to stop what I’m doing, he nipples are rock hard and showing through her top, I just want to grab them both and run my hands over them. She grabs my chair and pushes me away from my desk so she can sit in front of me. She leans forward so I can see her ample chest, heaving, as she’s getting horny just thinking about what were going to be doing, and I feel the same.

She stares right into me with her big eyes, and I fall in love with her all over again. Her long dark hair falls round her shoulders an I slide my hand over her shoulder moving her hair back so I can see her chest again. She knows what I’m doing and she knows I want her. She leans back teasing me and I step up to come closer to her, but she pushes me back with her foot.

I ask her what she wants to do, but she doesn't speak, just smiles cheekily...I run my hands up her legs and round to her butt, bringing her closer to the edge of the desk, and closer to me. I stand up and I suddenly noticed the huge bulge I have, but when she saw it, I knew it made her so horny to see it, so it just turned me on ever more. We looked at each other and knew we wanted to do something about the way we were feeling very soon.

I leaned in towards her, and our lips brushed together and we had a very soft kiss. It left my lips tingling, and I wanted more...I leaned into her again and this time our kiss was harder and longer. Her lips were moist and we soon moved on from just open-mouthed to letting our tongues explore. She slides her warm tongue over mine; bring it in and out as we kissed. She was running her hands over my legs stopping just short of my hard cock and I was aching for her to touch it.

I moved myself closer to her hoping she would move her hands closer too. I broke away from our kiss and began kissing her neck softly. Evey time I did it she arched her back and let out a gasp of pleasure. I knew she loved having her neck kissed, and this was one sure fire way to get her right where I wanted her.

As she arched her back I slid my hand around her butt and up her arched back, pulling her closer towards me, and began to grind our bodies together. I knew she wanted it as much as me, she was moaning like crazy and running her fingers through my hair.

She whispers in my ear for me to stop, and even though this was such a struggle for me, I moved back and stood looking at her. She was clearly very horny, and she began running her foot up the inside of my leg, stopping when she got to my cock, which she slowly massaged. I grabbed her foot and pushed in away and told her I wanted her right here, right now.

She shook her head and smiled again, which only made my cock pulse harder. She stood up and took hold of my tie, and pulled me towards the door. She pulled me down to her mouth and breathed hot breath into my ear. She told me to meet her in the car as soon as possible as she wanted to take care of things at
home. She breathed more hot breath into my ear, then slowly licked and sucked my lobe. This drove me crazy and I just wanted to get home right now.

She straightened herself up, and left me in my office. My head was spinning as I watched her tight ass go, and I knew I had to pack things up soon, to get home to her. I went outside to the car where I could see her waiting. I got into the drivers seat and looked at her. She told me to drive, and I didn't have to be told twice.

As we were driving I kept looking over at her, her heaving chest, her soft dark hair. She moved over in her seat closer towards me, and began stroking my neck and my ear, which was only enhancing my hard cock. She ran her long nails through my hair and it felt amazing. She moved her hands from my hair, down my shoulders and chest, into my crotch.

The feeling of her soft hand on my cock made me want to just pull over and fuck her right there. She was teasing me and it was hard to resist. But she didn't only just rub my hard cock, she began un-doing my belt! I asked her what she thought she was doing, and she just told me to concentrate or driving.

Suddenly she had my cock fully exposed. She took hold of it in one hand, and gently moved her tongue over the very tip of my cock, licking up my pre-cum. She moved her tongue all over my head, slowly with a limited amount of pressure. She gave my head a very soft kiss then moved her tongue to the bottom of my cock and licked all the way up, then taking just the head into her mouth. I gasped and she began sucking.
I'd gone beyond caring if anyone saw us; I was too busy enjoying the feeling of her hot mouth around my head.

She began moving her mouth up and down my cock, taking more and more in each time, increasing her grip on me. I was groaning more and more, and took one hand off the wheel to stroke her hair, as I knew she loved it when I did then while she was giving me head. She lifted her head up and threw it back, then told me to find a spot, as she didn't want to wait until we got home.

I wasn't going to argue and I knew exactly the right spot. Once we've stopped I turn the engine off and look over at her but she’s already moving to the back. Her tight ass is in clear view and I give it a spank, she turns and smiles at me, and sits down. I get out and go around to her, going crazy with anticipation. She pulls me once again by the tie, and we lock our lips together and kiss passionately. We stop kissing just long enough so that I can kiss her neck. She moans much louder than she did before, and arches her back again. I kiss down her throat and into her cleavage. I run my hand over her firm breast and can feel her hard nipple. She pulls back and I help her remove her top. Her breasts look fantastic in a see through bra, but I knew I had to have them in the flesh. I kissed her neck again, while my hands went round her back and removed her bra. Suddenly her nipples went even harder and I couldn't resist not sucking on them.

I put one breast into my mouth and gently nibbled while my hand roughly massages her other breast. She looks up and me, and tells me she wants me to undress too. I sit up straight, and begin to undo my shirt, but she grabs my hands to stop me.

She pushes me back into the seats and swings her leg over me, straddling me. I grab hold of her ass and squeeze it hard while she undoes my shirt, kissing my chest with each button she opens.

My cock is still exposed, and dying for her pussy. We both know we want it so badly and I make her get up and take her jeans off. While she slides them down I see her black thong, see through just like her bra. Her pussy looks amazing and I want to eat it, but I’d rather fuck her senseless. She sits back in her thong, breast heaving, and a smile on her face. I tell her to get over here and sit on my fuckin cock. She swings her leg over me again and pushes her panties to the side.

She grabs my cock and brushes it against her wet pussy, and it is so wet and hot I can almost feel myself cumming right there. I want her so badly I try and push my cock into her, but she wants to make it last and tease me. She rubs my head all over her pussy and allows me to push into her a little. Next time she allows more, then more and it’s making the sensitivity of my cock go wild.

She then in one go put the whole of my cock inside her, and we both gasp, as it feels so amazing. Her pussy is so tight I feel the friction as it pushes inside her, yet she is so wet. I hold her hips and lift her up off my cock, then force her back down again, harder and faster each time. Her huge tits are bouncing in my face, and I can't resist but take her nipple into my mouth.

She throws her head back bouncing even harder onto me, her breathing is so shallow now, and I know she is going to cum soon. I move my hand down to her pussy, and start rubbing her clit, as I do so she nearly screams with pleasure, which only brings me closer to cumming too. I lean back as I hear she is so close, as I love to watch her face when she comes.

I rub her clit harder and faster as she approaches climax, and she just bounces harder and faster until she cums. The moans she lets out are so sexy, so deep and husky, I grab her, bringing her close to me, and start kissing her neck while still pumping myself into her now very sensitive pussy. She wriggles, as she can't take the pleasure she is feeling, and this just makes me want to fuck her harder. I push my cock deep into her pussy, and she leans back again, looking straight at me. We both smile then she starts playing with her own breasts, so I can watch her and cum myself.

She brings her nipple up to her mouth and runs her tongue over it, then gently sucking it into her mouth. I fucked her pussy harder and faster as I watched her suck and play with herself, and within seconds I felt myself cumming, but I knew inside her isn't where I wanted my cum to go. I lifted her off me quickly, almost throwing her onto the seat, and then I stood over her and told her to push those fuckin tits together and close in around my dick. I titty fucked her has hard as I could, with her opened mouthed waiting, almost begging for my cum.

Suddenly her tight grip round my dick with her tits was too much, and I had to release the pressure. I pulled back and blew my load all over her fantastic big tits, groaning loudly as I did so. She looked up at me ever so innocently, and
scooped up some of my cum, and licked it off her finger. I slumped down beside her, exhausted, and all she said was

"Are you going to go back to work now?" The cheeky bitch, I grabbed her and turned her over, and we started all over again...