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I try waiting for you, I really do, but I can’t help myself. The thoughts running around my head are making me wiggle. I’m run upstairs and strip myself of my clothes, my cock swaying, half-hard in anticipation of what we might do later.
I spread a towel at the foot of our bed grabbing a dildo and lube out of our toy box. I prop my back against the bed, shoulders against the ground, legs spread in the air. This my new favorite position to play with my toy.
Grabbing the lube I squirt a healthy amount on my asshole, shuddering at the sudden cold sensation. Putting the lube down, I quickly begin to finger myself, spreading the slipperiness, moaning all the while. I alternate between quick, short thrusts and pulling, spreading at the tight muscle. I am impatient to slip my thick toy inside.
I pick up my toy and slip it between my lips, running my tongue around the head, getting it wet. I push it slowly into my waiting mouth, imagining it is his cock. I spend some moments basking in the feeling of my fingers playing in my ass as my mouth is filled.
Once I am happy with the amount of saliva I have lovingly applied to my toy, I place the soft head against my relaxing asshole and push. There is a bit of resistance and some pain, but then the head is inside me and all I feel is the erotic thickness of it sliding into me. I sigh contentedly and pause, savoring the feeling, the grip of my muscle against the toy, taut.
But then my need reasserts itself. I start fucking myself slow, agonizing strokes, picturing him above me. I close my eyes, losing myself in my pleasure. Before long I pick up my pace, jackhammering my toy into my asshole with short thrusts.
Between my moaning and being caught up in my arousal I don’t hear you come in, or come upstairs. It’s only when you groan as you see me that I turn my head and see you at the top of the stairs. I stop playing with the toy in my ass.
“You couldn’t wait?” you ask, a wicked smile on your face. You know my need and revel in it.
All I can do is grin sheepishly and groan. “Don’t move,” you say as you slip off your shoes. Walking over to me you pull up your skirt, exposing your shaved cunt to me. Placing a foot on either side of my head and then kneeling, you sit on my face. I eagerly lick at your slit, pushing my tongue into your soft folds. I sigh with pleasure as the stress of your day leaks away.
For a bit you simply let me lick and slurp at your warmth. Then, not wanting me to feel neglected, you push my hand out of the way, taking over control of the toy, picking a steady pace. I grunt and groan my pleasure into your cunt.
Leaning forward you take just the head of my rapidly hardening cock into your warm mouth. For a while you take it no further, your tongue gently circling against the tip. I find the contrast between what you are doing with your mouth and the toy maddening. I want my entire length in your throat. I buck my hips in need but you push a hand against my hips, keeping me in place.
I whine my need into your cunt, but continue my assault with my tongue, lavishing licks against your sensitive clit.
Finally you relent and take all of me into the warm wetness of your talented mouth. I nearly lose it right there, all over your tongue; but you quicken your relentless fucking of my ass, keeping my pleasure focused there. My hips buck again and you can feel my pleasured moans lost in your wet folds.
I wrap my arms around your legs, pulling you closer to me, redoubling my efforts. Now I can feel your rhythmic moans around my cock. I tense as I feel my orgasm building.
Noticing, and not wanting me done yet, you pull your mouth off my cock, letting it slap wetly against my stomach. You also slow your pace in my well fucked ass, simply leaning back and enjoying my attentions against your clit.
I let your wetness and your nub of pleasure become the center of my world; licking, rolling, sucking, working you towards your peak.
“Oh, Fuck,” I hear you swear before you take my cock back in your mouth in long, halting strokes, moaning around me. Your thighs and lovely ass begin to shake as you cum, trembling and moaning. As you come down you lift yourself off my lips as your clit and cunt become too sensitive. My cock slips from your mouth as you sit back, catching your breath.
I take a moment to catch my own breath before I right myself, groaning as the toy shifts in my ass with every movement. I sit on the floor with my back against the bed, moaning again as the toy is pushed into me up to the hilt. I lightly run my hands over my aching, twitching cock. “Will you sit on this for me?” My voice is begging, hoarse. You smile and nod.
Placing a foot on either side of my hips you squat over my cock and brush my fingers away, taking it gently in your soft hand. You lower yourself until my head just splits your wet cunt, and then move your hands to my shoulders. I try not to squirm, try to be patient.
Finally with one stroke you impale yourself on my entire length. Our hips come forcefully together, the toy seeming to dig even deeper into my core. "Fuck!" I grunt. You grin. We both know I am not going to last long, you decide to go for broke. You bring yourself up until just the tip of my cock is held in your warmth, then whap back down, hilting me inside you. Up, whap, up, whap. Your slow rhythm punctuated by the slap of our hips, your whispered fucks and my increasingly wild grunts.
I am near to losing my mind with pleasure, skewered between your tight cunt and the delicious thickness of the toy; all I can do is let you use me as you want.
When it is nearly too much, I grip your hips, holding you still as I piston into you in hard, quick short strokes. This also works the toy in my ass which pushes my spiraling over the edge, and I cum. I mash our hips together, burying my cock as deep into you as I possibly can. I feel every hard pulse, every twitch of your cunt around me. I howl in ecstasy as I pump all that I am inside of you. I cum hard enough the edges of my vision seem to darken and blur.
It is all you can do to hang on during this, not that it is unpleasant, the exact opposite in fact. You watch me cum with a huge smile on your face, moaning as I spend myself inside you.
You gingerly stand up on unsteady legs, cum dripping from your cunt, and begin to pull off your clothes. “You made a mess of me. You can make it up by getting me off in the shower,” you say with a smile.
I can’t reply, not yet. I simply make gestures indicating to you that I will, indeed, join you in the shower just as soon as I am sane again and can stand. You smile, turn your back on me and, now naked, head towards our shower.
It’s been hovering in the 90’s all week and while there has been some sunbathing, we have both stuck to the somewhat coolness and shade of indoors. Today the heat broke a bit and looking out over the ocean we could see dark stormclouds. We clapped our hands and looked forward to seeing the storm wash across our little bit of beach.
Now, as the sun sets behind us, the clouds rolled closer and closer, I pull you up from the chair you have been curled in, reading. I take your book and set it down, drawing you into my arms, I kiss you gently. My fingers playing in your still slightly damp hair.
We shared a lovely shower earlier, where our removal of sun screen and sweat had led to me gasping against the wall of the shower as my cock pulsed in your mouth, spending myself against your tongue. I had chosen not to redress, lounging naked on our bed.
You had put on a light robe, which I untie and slip off your splended naked body. Breaking the kiss I whisper in your ear that I want you to sit on the veranda with me, just as we are. Leading you out to the covered porch, I sit you down in one of the chairs. I remain standing a moment longer and you quickly lean over and take my hardening cock in your warm mouth. Groaning I step back. You first I say. I kneel between your pale spread legs and pause, just taking you in. As I do a gust of wind hits us both causing us both to shiver and your pierced nipples harden. Leaning in I take one between my lips, sucking and flicking at it with my tongue. My fingers wander to your other nipple teasing it. At the same time I bite down on one and an pull on the other, causing you to curse and squirm; pulling away and intensifying the exqusite pain. I release you, my mouth trailing kisses and love bites down your torso towards your warm and wet cunt.
Spreading your cunt lips I gently lick the length of you with the broad flat of my tongue; lapping at your warmth. On an upward pass I capture your clit between my lips, flicking at it with the tip of my tongue. My tongue lashes at your sensitve bud until I can hear you getting close, then I apply my teeth, sending you spiking over the edge, grunting with pleasure. I release you, then dive back in; fucking your wet opening with my tongue. I dig as deep as I can, fingers spreading you wide. You scoot down in the chair and pull your legs up and apart, hands at your knees, opening your heated core up to my ravenous mouth as much as you can.
The storm and your second orgasm hit within moments of each other; you with a wail the storm with flash and boom of thunder that makes us both jump. Another moment later and the rain starts to fall. Not some light sprinkle but a downpour, everything wet at once. The druming of the rain against the roof of our little cabin is a thunder of its own.
I stand up and come around the side of the chair, semi-hard cock level with your mouth. Leaning forward you eagerly take it in your mouth; pistoning your lips around me with frenetic, hungry strokes.
Very quickly, I was hard. Stepping back, my cock slipping from your mouth, I took your had and pulled you gently up.
I lean into you, my lips close to your ears so you can hear me of the steady thrum of the rain. Let’s go out in the rain I say huskily.
We are soaked as soon as we step out from under the porch. The steady beat of so much water is thrilling. I lead you out into the sand a ways, then lean in again telling you I want to fuck your ass from behind. Yes yes you hiss back.
You are quickly on hands and knees, head down, feeling all of that water pound against your gorgeous ass and back.
I squat behind you, gripping my rock hard cock in my hand and pressing the head against your puckered ring. I push hard, the head of my cock slipping past your tight muscle with barely any resistance. The copious amounts of water falling from the sky are all the lubrication your well-used and hungry asshole needs.
I begin to fuck you savagly, one hand sliping around you to grab roughly at your full breast. With the other I grab your hair pulling your head back as I bottom out with each stroke. You feel so exquisite. I move my hands to your hips as I speed my pace, our bodies hitting with such force I am sure both of us will have bruises in the morning. We are both lost in our ectasy, cursing and grunting loudly into the storm.
I hear you scream Fuck at full volume and feel your asshole grip my cock as you orgasm. I hilt myself in your tight warmth and grab your hips tighter and gasp at the sensations. The moment stretches blissfully in stillness but for the rain drenching us. Then I cum, full force, bellowing into the storm.
Aye it was a fortnight out of the great horn when the sky opened up, gray and hungry, and tried its best to swallow us up. A storm at deep sea is a sight, I tells ya. As far as the eye can see it was like the great maw of the beast set upon the waves, trashing and wailing like a banshee, lightning flashing in the distance so big you don’t knows if it’s coming from the sky or from the sea. And all those charcoal clouds that rose up into the heavens until the sky looked more like hell.
In the tossin’ and the turning’ it was no wonder half the men were sick as dogs and the dogs aboard were sick as rats and the rats jumped ship days before.
The Capin, he was one of the hardiest, but even he was stuck up in his cabin, fill in’ buckets and green as a frog.
Aye, everyone knows it’s bad luck to have a lady aboard, ‘cept if it’s the Capin’s wife and so it was, she sat under an umbrella I myself had tied to the mast and by day she read dem books she’d brought and by night she watched the rain come down out in the black murky distance nd sighed like it was a poem.
Aye and she was the prettiest thing I’d ever. Dainty little feets and frilly dresses and all, with a pair of tits on her, all smashed together in her French lace. She made my trousers ache, she did.
All through the day go about the doings of the ship, yelling at the lazy and staying out of the way of the sick ones who leaned over and fed the fish their awful choking bile.
I had a boy then, sandy blonde and just his third time out in a real ship. I’d knocked the chip off his shoulder the first day and he’d come creepin’ into my bunk ever after. He was soft like a girl. Soft mouth, pretty too with his eyelashes long and ain’t a hair on his back. And his back was what I saw most of when the wind was so wet we couldn’t do nothing but wait.
He liked it too, though he didn’t admit it. He’s push back when I had him in my bunk, tight and hungry like a slut who’d waited for her man all Summer. Pulling that sandy hair, long as a girl’s, and had him good.
I’d think of her though and imagine it was her cunt. I’d even got a hold of one of her frillies, fresh from the bin and still wet with her stink and I rubbed it on my boy’s neck so when I hunkered over him I could smell it, smell that sweet girl smell on him as I came and came like the cold rain the hit the deck every fucking minute of that damn trip.
We climbed into the bed tired as fuck. Too much driving, too much red wine, all the stresses of traveling had beat us up and spit us out. The bed was big though, and we left our clothes on the floor before turning out the lights.
“I wish she was here too,” he whispered.
“Seriously. She is so fucking hot,” I said. He groaned in agreement, and I pictured her in my mind’s eye lying between us. I thought about watching her undress, and I thought of her lips around my cock. Suddenly I was hard and his hand was moving.
“What do you want to do with her?” I asked, both of us now clearly jerking off. He moved closer and pushed back the blanket until we could see each other in the darkness. Both of us were hard and our hands moved in a blur.
“Everything,” he moaned. “Fuck her, eat her, watch you fuck her.” We stared at each other as we thought of her, and it all happened at the same time. Our fists, her lips, our cocks, her ass, everything rushed through my head as I imagined it all at once.
Before I got too lost in thought he was between my legs and his mouth had replaced my hand. I lifted my hips off the bed, and he sucked me harder.
“Oh god, I want to feel that cunt around me.” My hand was in his hair, and his lips were soft and warm. He cupped my balls and squeezed, but a second later he was kissing me and our hard cocks were pressed against one another. I reached my hand down and wrapped it around him, jerking him off as we kissed, and we never stopped moaning.
As I got closer to coming I rolled over onto my stomach, holding him still above me. I pressed into the sheets, and he pressed his cock between the cheeks of my ass. He slid up and down, and I arched my back, suddenly wanting him inside me.
“Fuck me,” I whispered and he didn’t stop. My hand was on my own dick as the weight of both our bodies pushed me down, and I was delirious with want. I could feel my balls tighten and his groans said he was close behind.
“If you could come anywhere in the world where would it be?” I asked, knowing we both had the same answer.
“In her pussy,” he growled, now fucking himself against my ass without holding back at all. “I want to come in her pussy.”
And then we were done. I clenched the sheets in my fist, as my cock spurted beneath us, my body shaking as my orgasm rocked through me. Seconds later he exploded above me, his come covering my ass and the small of my back. Spurt after spurt he unloaded onto my body, and still I begged for me.
When we finally could talk again he rolled over next to me and ran his fingers through the mess he left. He rubbed it into my skin and kissed the side of my head as our breathing gradually returned to normal.
“I wanted you so badly,” I said, his face just visible in the darkness.
“Your ass is amazing. But if I stopped for anything it would have been too late.”
“We have time,” I said, pulling him close to me. He kissed me again as we cuddled in the darkness.
Guy New York
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I want to see more of ur cock
I read your text for the 10th time in as many minutes. You’d been teasing me all week and I was horny and frustrated. I was going to see you next week, but that seemed very far away.
Tomorrow. 12:30. Parking garage 18th & Main. Top level. No panties. And wear your plug. I text back, wondering if you would laugh it off. I waited anxiously, knowing you were drawing it out on purpose.
mmmmm, ill be there is your reply
you’d better be I text back
It’s a sunny hot clear day. I stand on the roof of the parking garage just inside the stairwell out of the sun, waiting for you. As I see your car emerge from the ramp i step forward and point to a spot nearby. Turning the corner you see me and pull into the parking space. Stepping up to the passenger side back door I wait for you to unlock it. Hearing the dull thunk of the lock I pull the handle and step into the coolness of your car.
As my eyes adjust I can see you twisted around in the front seat, a wicked smile on your face. I return it and say. “It’s going to be hard for you to suck my cock from up there don’t you think?”
"I suppose so," you say coyly.
"Then get your sexy ass back here," I growl, trying to control my need, but failing, "I need to feel your lips around my cock."
As you get out of the car and back in I unzip my slacks and push them and my underwear down to my ankles exposing my hard and twitching cock. My mind is cloudy with lust.
You don’t sit but kneel on the seat next to me, leaning to kiss me hard. I kiss you back, one hand taking a handful of hair, pulling you, keeping you in the kiss. The other snakes down your back to pull up your skirt. The feel of your smooth skin lets me know you followed my first instruction. Running a finger down the crack of your ass I feel the base of your plug nestled between your ass cheeks. I grasp it and give it a wiggle, eliciting a moan. I pull you away from me by your hair.
"Good girl," I say giving the plug another wiggle, "now suck me off."
I see a smile play briefly at you lips as my hand tightens in your hair and pushes you towards my cock, which so hard and aching for the warmth of your mouth. You open wide and take half of me in one go. I twitch and moan at the sensation. I let you set the pace, your head bobbing in slow strokes down my length. I reach a underneath you and down to your dripping cunt. I immediately being working my fingers around your clit. The sound you make is somewhere between a moan of pleasure and a whine of desire and it feeds the lust brewing in my head. I move my fingers fast and rough against your clit eliciting continuing moans. In response to my pussy play you up your tempo as well, taking more and more of my cock in your hot mouth as you do. I move the two fingers on your clit and slip them into your cunt, fingering you with short hard strokes. This sends you into overdrive. You squirm against my fingers and begin taking the entire length of my cock in your mouth and down your throat. I throw back my head and moan.
I can feel my orgasm building and what I want to do it pull your head into my lap, forcing you to take every bit of my cock as I cum; feeling your throat constrict against my head as it pulses, nearly choking. I want to because I know how you love it. But I have decided I want something else instead.
I pull you up off my cock by your hair, you let out a small whimper.
"I want to cum in your ass," I say. You moan and nod your ascent, then moan again as you pull the plug from your ass.
I pull you up into my lap, facing me so I can look in your eyes. I kiss you hard, biting at your lips and ravaging your mouth with my tongue. At the same time I position the head of my cock at your puckered star. Releasing you from the kiss so I can watch your eyes I push down on your hips easing my crown past your tight ring. Between the plug and the copious amounts of saliva coating my cock, I slip inside you easily. I see your eyes widen and a small intake of breath as enter, but then you sigh and lean in to kiss me roughly as you sink down, the length of my cock filling you, stretching you.
I nearly cum from the initial sensations of your tightness. I resist, for a moment, the urge to move, simply letting the feeling of the slow penetration wash over me.
I let my head rest back, “Fuck, you feel incredible,” I sigh. You begin to move your hips, gyrating against me. Taking my hand you bring it to your sopping cunt. I slip two fingers inside your, my thumb brushing against your clit.
"Yessssss," you hiss as you being bouncing on my cock. I stroke hard against your clit, fingers curled against your g-spot. You grunt and impale your self hard onto my cock.
"FUCK," you cry as you cum, your asshole contracting against my cock triggers my own orgasm. I grab your ass, holding you hard against me as I cum inside you for what seems like minutes.
You lean in to kiss me as we both slowly come down. “Thank you,” you say. I can only grin stupidly in response.
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