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Source: Dirty Little Secrets

I'm addicted. I'm hooked. I'm captivated, perhaps even obsessed. I simply cannot stop thinking about his wonderful cock. Oh I love lots of things about him, just about everything in fact. He has strong, masculine features, great hair, a terrific smile and unbelievably sexy eyes. In fact, I think the eyes are what won me. Wow, I love those eyes. His hands are strong and his fingers drive me crazy. There's not one thing I'd change about him, but even with all that I'm still most in love with his cock.

It beautiful really – unique and completely perfect all at the same time. I love the way it feels in my mouth, growing longer and thicker, the more I suck. While I could never get all of it in, I still find myself trying, sucking deeper and deeper, pushing the depths of my throat. I dream of sucking his beautiful cock, taking the time to appreciate it fully, licking and kissing and loving it.

The truth is, that I rarely spend enough time sucking it though, simply because I cannot wait to feel it buried deep inside my wet pussy. Oh how he fills me up. When he's on top, that magnificent cock touches places that no one else has ever touched. He makes me so hot and so wet that I find myself begging him to never stop fucking me.

When I ride him it's so intense that inevitably I end up cumming with such force and power that I soak him with my juices. He says he likes that and I certainly hope he’s telling the truth, because it is the most amazing feeling.

Then there are the times that he's behind me, fucking me hard, slamming into me. It's then that he bottoms completely out, the head of his cock stopped completely by the limits of my pussy. It is mind-blowing. This is what leaves me sore the next day and aching for even more of that wonderful cock.

I never want him to stop fucking me. I want his cock inside me forever.


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erotic story - 08-12-2006 10:06:14
Source: My Sexual Misadventures

You pulled the drawer from the table and walked it over to me. I rolled my eyes at him and plucked a condom and my favorite lube from the drawer. He slipped on one condom. It was a dud. He took another from the drawer.

"Oh, wait," he said. "There's something I want to try."

He dropped in front of me. I felt his tongue on my clit. I fidgeted as my legs seemed to threaten to suffocate him. He stood and held up each stirrup for me to place my foot in. I adjusted my hips and back into the straps. He returned to my clit. The pleasure rolled up my body. My feet pressed against the stirrups. My head fell back as I cried out and moaned. When I looked down, his eyes met mine above his bobbing mouth. His eyes trained on me.

After he rolled his tongue up my clit a final time, he stood. I grabbed him and pulled his mouth to mine. I kissed him hungrily and ran my tongue up his chin to clean my wetness from his face.

He opened the lube and dripped in onto me. His fingers massaged over my clit, spreading the lube. Then he pushed them inside me and moved them as his thumb rubbed my clit. I tightened uncontrollably around his fingers as I screamed. Then he stepped forward and took my hips in his hands and pushed inside of me. I felt the penetration race up my nerves. I moaned and dropped my head back. He pulled my hips back and forth, plunging into me. I held onto his neck and looked into his eyes as he fucked me.

"Wow. This thing is cool," he said.

"Mmmm. I really like it."

He swung me back and forth in his thrusts. We laughed as we rocked with the swing. He fucked me deeply as he watched me enjoy; he fucked me hard as he leaned forward with his face against mine, making me scream into his mouth or his kiss. He fucked me as he spun us in a circle. I watched the room spin behind him as I was able to keep my eyes open.

"You're so cute," I said to him as he thrusted into me and I looked at him.

"What? I'm just having sex with you."

"You're so cute."

I pulled his mouth to mine. He pounded me hard as he pressed his body against mine; he made me moan into our pressed lips. He plunged so deep into me, fucked me so beautifully. My legs shook in the straps against his sides. I had to stand to pop my hip back in place.

"Do you want to try me flipping over?" I asked.

"Yeah."

I stood and turned around. I threaded my body through the straps, placing one at my hips. I bent forward and placed my hands on the carpet. He put my feet in the stirrups. I was doing a handstand. My body swayed back and forth aimlessly. I laughed as I rocked over the carpet, getting dizzy. He tried to steady my hips and enter me.


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erotic story - 08-12-2006 09:55:45
Source: Sex Cakes

Hand in your hair, keeping your back arched, keeping you in my control. Fist smearing lube over my cock, telling you to finger your arse while I watch.
Two fingers, whore. Spit on them.
Rubbing the tip of my cock along your pussy as I watch. Nudging your clit, pushing at your wet open pussy, tip of my cock against your arse. Half waiting for your body to give, half pushing in anyway. Hearing you cry out, half gasp half yelp.
Shhh.
An extra tug on your hair. Feeling you tight around my cock, listening to you gasp through gritted teeth. Pushing you down onto the bed. Feeling you open up for me, relax.
Want me to fuck your tight arse slut?
Palm flat against the side of your face. Reaching underneath, pinching your nipples. Cock sliding back and forth now, still tight, still feeling you gasp and squirm. Looking at you twisted underneath me, looking at my cock pushing into your arse, pink cheeked face under my hand.
Did I say you could talk?
Are you wet yet? You'll be seriously MOIST after you click here!
Pushing your face harder into the bed as I push deeper into your body. Hearing you whimper. Holding your hands behind your back, holding you upright by your throat. Your bodyweight pushing you down onto my cock.
Does it hurt? Do you like that?
Hand squeezing, pulling you back against me. My breath ragged in your ear, feeling you twitch around my cock as I squeeze your neck harder. Whispering so close, so close through gritted teeth. Keeping myself on the brink. Open and wet.

Do you want to come, slut?


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erotic story - 06-12-2006 09:21:41
Source: Designing Intimacy



I stepped into my harness and groaned when I realized the back of it would lie directly on my fresh welts. Callie helped me adjust it so it was right below them.

Mark and I lubed our selves, respectively and he turned on his knees at the edge of the bed for me. I stood on my tippy toes and slowly pushed into his ass, holding still and rubbing his back once I was all the way in.

Once he started moving around on me, I started gently fucking him. I held his hips lightly as I pumped mine. Mark moaned softly as I started fucking him faster.

I rubbed my hands over his back and shoulders.

The room was pretty quiet as people watched, but I was so focused on Mark, I never noticed what else anyone was doing.

Mark inched forward and I popped out of him. He turned on his back and smiled up at me as poised to re-enter. I squatted down and gently pushed myself in. I held on to his firm, muscular calves as I started fucking him again. My feet started sliding on Jefferson's new carpet, so I adjusted, taking a wider stance. They still slid no matter now I stood. I tucked my toes under the carpet and resumed fucking Mark.

Our eyes kept meeting and we'd smile and I'd giggle. And he has just the cutest dimples too, it's hard not to smile when you look at him!

Mark moaned and stroked his cock as I kept pumping mine in and out of his ass. He pulled me down close to him and kissed me. I adjusted my stance, pulling my legs together and gently moved inside him, as if making love. His fingers grazed my cheek as we kissed and he brushed my bangs out of my eyes.

My fucking slowed down to a stop and I adjusted to come out of him.

But I stayed in his arms, still kissing here and there and just relaxing.

The night winded down in to the early morning hours. People started heading home to get to bed for that work thing they do in the mornings. Not quite sure what that is...lol.

Jefferson got Callie more comfortable (Read: more naked) while Tyler and Mark made their acquaintances with her.

I sat (uncomfortably) snuggled next to Jefferson as I enjoyed the action going on on the bed.

Jefferson convinced Lolita to strip (despite the room being a bit chilly) and he provided the drum accompaniment as she slid off her pants and undies. He pulled her closer and slid his finger in her slit, opening it up and showing me her jewelry. He fingered herclit lightly, making a comment about how her jewelry clanks down there.

He sat up straighter and took Lolita's clit in his mouth. I watched her eyes close and her hands brace against the wall for support. I watched closely as Jefferson sucked and tongued herclit and listening to Lolita's moaning in response. She snorted even, and laughed. "That's when I'm really getting into it."

Jefferson relented, backing off her pussy. She dressed again (it really was chilly in there) and took her seat in a chair.


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erotic story - 06-12-2006 09:09:30
Source: Gingerland

I bring my hands back down to the top of your thighs...raising myself to straddle your legs I slowly lift my top...

my creamy white breasts before you...wanting you to touch them...

you reach out...I pull back...you curse in frustration...leaning back again...giving into my control...

Are you wet yet? You'll be seriously MOIST after you click here!
leaning my face closer to your inner thigh...feeling my breath...your body jumps slightly...waiting...anticipating...wanting...

frustration causing you to grab hold of the sheets on either side of you...grasping...wanting my mouth...

allowing my lips to lightly brush against your skin...pulling them away long enough to moisten them and touch them to your thighs again...

each touch like a small electric current shooting through your body...wanting to grab me...

my mouth starting to lick at your skin...tasting you...

my tits resting against your thighs as I move up along your body...

tongue trailing across your skin...my hot breath against you...my hands leading the way up and across your belly...

higher along your chest...my tits smoothly pressed against your belly as I lick and kiss at your chest sending shivers through you...

lifting my head I grin at you...my eyes telling you how much I am enjoying driving you crazy...

leaning down I lick at your mouth...

you want to grab me...the desire building so intense...but you know if you reach out I will stop what I am doing...

grinning at you again I sit up slightly...straddling you...my hands softly touching the skin on your chest and belly as my eyes watch their every move...

watching your expression as I move my hands slowly to your lower belly...

licking my lips...waiting to feel you in my hand...

gently I open my palm along the shaft of your hard cock...

slowly wrapping my hand around it...tightening my grip...feeling you hard in my hand...watching your face as I take hold of what's mine...

I move myself lower down your legs...you feel the moistness coming from between my legs as I lower myself on you...

my mouth getting closer...as my hand lifts you to greet my mouth...

grinning at you I slowly extend my tongue...watching you to make sure you see what I am doing...watch me

touching the tip of my tongue to the tip of your cock...a low moan escapes your lips...

licking fuller across the tip...watching you...turning my head slightly so lick the head...MMMMMmmmmmmmmmmm

my pussy throbbing...aching for you...wanting you in my mouth...enjoying driving you completely crazy...

changing my position so that my legs are straddling of your legs...you feel the wetness that's been created...


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erotic story - 04-12-2006 10:08:21
Source: Kristen Archive

My heart skipped a few beats when Julie began to slowly
unbutton her blouse, her eyes were fixed on the couple
across the way. I watched Julie's fingers slowly
unfasten each small button, exposing more of her body
with each movement. I glanced over at the other couple,
seeing that the girl was now flat on the bed, her big
tits visible squished at her sides, while her man was
still pounding her from behind.

Julie's hand stopped at her waist and she slid the
blouse aside, running her fingers over her bra. Almost
without effort, the front hook parted and her breasts
came free. They were full, soft, and, I knew, warm. She
slowly slipped out of her blouse and bra, still
watching the other couple. She sat there, topless
across from me, cupping her firm tits and rolling her
nipples in her fingers, giving me a hell of a hard-on.

"Oh yes!" Julie breathed quietly, still staring out the
window.

I looked and the man had withdrawn, and was now
spreading the girl's ass, working his cock into her
nether hole. This was obvious from their positioning as
well as her reaction.

Julie's hand slid down and unzipped her skirt and she
slid out of it as well, sitting down in only her
pantyhose and underwear. As the other couple began to
work back into their rhythm, Julie began to slide her
fingers under her panties, one hand still pinching a
nipple.

My cigarette had burned out in the ashtray and Julie's
had done the same, falling onto the table unnoticed.

The couple across the way were glistening with sweat
now, and I could see a bare sheen forming on Julie's
chest between her marvelous breasts. Her breathing was
coming faster and shallower now, and she kept her eyes
on the performers. Julie's musky scent filled the room
and I shifted in my seat, trying to ease the discomfort
of my aching dick that strained against my slacks.

You could tell that the other couple were near to
orgasm, frantically fucking at each other hard. Julie's
hand seemed to vibrate over her clit and she was half
aware of her surroundings as she too neared her
nirvana.

Sudden the motions in the other window stopped, you
could see the man holding himself against the woman and
straining, then after a bit the couple slowly collapsed
onto the bed, signaling their orgasm.


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erotic story - 04-12-2006 09:58:00

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