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Coffee shop part 2
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Posted:Feb 21, 2017 2:10 pm
Last Updated:Oct 25, 2019 3:14 am 13673 Views
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Or she may have seen the bulge at the front of my pants, I quickly reached down and moved my cock so it was pointing upwards which immediately releaved the strain. You again push back into me to feel once more the object of your desire, you turn around and flash me a wicked smile.
Reaching out a hand to rub the outline of my prick you then pulled down my zip and your hand slipped inside, your hand wrapped itself around the flesh of my prick feeling how warm and hard it was before rubbing it up and down up and down up and down and massaging my balls as your doing that to me, I reached out to the juncture of your jeans and rub your cunt through the material making a wet patch there.
You continue to rub my cock faster and faster and faster, rubbing the head that's ALL wet, you see that my eyes are shut trying to concentrate then they fly open and YOU see them pleading with YOU, coz we both know what's going to happen soon. Then you feel my cum rushing up my shaft to flood my crotch and your hand in my SPUNK, you then reach out your other hand to pull my zipper up again.
With a very nuaghty smile YOU then turn back to get your order, you get your drink and turn to leave I notice your blouse is slightly open revealing a sexy lace bra which is trying it's best contain your hard nipples that are trying to press thier way out. I slip out a card and ask you to call me, you smile take the card without speaking and leave.
I'm at home now in the shower after a long hard day at work, washing away the heat of the day, my mind wandered back to the coffee shop and I remembered how your fragrance filled my nostrils whilst my eyes feasted on the contours of your sexy body. I started to get harder without thinking I began slowly wanking my cock getting even harder and harder, I could feel the hot blood coursing through me to my granite hard cock.
I freeze in my memory of the moment YOU smiled at me, your eyes glistening with excitement, your blouse concealing your aching nipples, faster and faster I grip my shaft so tight that the vains along it are fully pronounced, the head flared, when the glorious release hit me like the lightening that flashed through the sky that morning.
I imagined your beautiful face as I shot and shot and shot and shot my thick creamy SPUNK. I reached out my hand to hold onto the tiled wall as the spasms raged through me, when I finally recovered I washed myself down once again smiling to myself hoping that next time I had an orgasm that it would be in your CUNT and over YOU. Walking from the bathroom, towel around my waist pleased with myself, the phone began to RING....
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Coffee shop part 1 of a 2 part story
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Posted:Feb 21, 2017 1:48 am
Last Updated:Oct 25, 2019 3:15 am 13422 Views
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You see me in the coffee shop nearly every morning on the way to work we have never spoken. But today your standing inline behind me, the que must be ten deep at least, you are nearly out of the door. As we stand there ALL anonymous to one another with their own space, keeping us from getting too close. Outside the wind starts to pick up and the sky is full and heavy with a storm.
The heat in the shop starts to rise as the humidity soars, you start to get really hot and you are concerned because you are near the door and there is no way to get inside as it's too busy. Then the storm break's and your back is getting wet, you let out a shriek as you see a sheet of lightening light up the sky.
I turn to see what the problem is and offer you my place inline, as I do people come crashing through the door to get out of the rain. ALL these extra people push one and ALL together. I can feel the curve of your arse against my upper thighs more people squeeze into the shop now I am trying my best not to crush you, but I can't help rubbing against you while trying to keep my footing.
I can feel my cock start to get hard, the heat, the rubbing of her arse that I have never felt before rubbing just rubbing. I try my best to move my crotch away (daft sod) but we are packed in too tight. ALL I can smell is your scent I can start to feel the pulse in my cock as it starts to harden even more, as you have a figure to die for and your arse is so pert and peachy.
Your hair is tied up exposing the gentle curve of your neck, I start to wonder what it would be like to kiss your neck as I took YOU from behind too be inside you. My cock is starting to rear its head, once more I try to move back but this time you thrust out your arse making contact with my straining aching throbbing prick.
Straight into the crack of your arse, then you start to roll your hips in a slow deliberate action. I am starting to get really really horny as hell and nearly let the moment get the better of me, the que moves forwards and a large lady in her fifties walk's past and gives us a telling glance as we where rutting right on the spot.
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Day dreaming
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Posted:Feb 21, 2017 12:04 am
Last Updated:May 3, 2024 10:48 pm 13244 Views
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Your sitting and day dreaming thinking of me, how it would feel to have my arms around you. How it would feel to have my mouth on yours, knowing that in my arms you would find contentment, satisfaction.
You long for me to touch you, feel my body hard above you. Running your hands over my chest, feeling you tense benieth my caress. Two souls longing, needing release, you close your eyes and can almost taste me, smell me.
Your making yourself believe that I'm there. That I am entering your pussy, slowly, passionately. Gently nibbling on your hard nipples, pushing my cock deeper and deeper, until you hear your moans and screams become louder and louder and louder.
Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm to have my cock inside your cunt, bringing you to the point of total ecstasy, holding you there, until you teeter off the edge. Feeling the release of my hot creamy spunk, shot after shot after shot sends total waves after waves after waves of pleasure through your sexy body.
Holding you close, contentment set into our bodies, drifting off to a place of sweet dreams
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Own up
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Posted:Feb 17, 2017 1:18 pm
Last Updated:May 3, 2024 10:48 pm 13177 Views
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Which one of YOU girls, that the minute YOU turn 18 want to be bred?
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Barback
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Posted:Feb 17, 2017 12:43 pm
Last Updated:Oct 25, 2019 3:16 am 13156 Views
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Hi girls, which one of YOU, likes to be fucked with no protection, with the chance of getting knocked up? Don't be shy now
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Attention
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Posted:Feb 16, 2017 8:51 am
Last Updated:Jun 24, 2020 8:51 am 11571 Views
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I wonder what you'd do to them if you had a line like this for your pleasure
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Broke my record for cumming!
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Posted:Oct 14, 2016 3:14 pm
Last Updated:Oct 15, 2016 9:59 am 18164 Views
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I have to admit, I was on a bit of a roll the past little while. In fact, today, I was talking to this really cute girl who eventually volunteered to give me her number when this gorgeous, thin blond I know comes up to me -- and she's a documentary producer for a film the first girl loved (and she's a doc maker too) so...my status when up a little bit from that. But the funny thing was, she already smitten and I knew I could've gotten her number way before. Anyway, that's all about vibe...and my vibe too a serious rocket ship ride from my recent adventures with my little sex pet.
And my sexpet certainly did a fantastic job too. We slept together for the first time (as in, actually sleeping) and did so two nights in a row. Yummy. The first night, she slept beside me bound. Which was delightful. The second night, well, let me tell you about the 2nd day first. I woke up and saw her dressed just as I'd left her, tied to the bed in a schoolgirl uniform (we'd been doing some hot ageplay the night before), and I looked at her, so hot and vulnerable, and had to wake her -- so I gently eased up and cuddled her back, and then slowly slide my cock.
She awoke to me fucking her ass and she looked back and just GRINNED! After a wonderful fuck, I tried out some new toys including one that she
brought, "Godzilahhh" and it's quite the monster. So I forced it inside her...much to her pleasuring. But I noticed I couldn't fit a finger insider her with it in her. Too tight a squeeze. Oh, and I also tried out some 'master bondage tape' which seemed to work ok, but not super great. I think it's supposed to be like the PVC tape that's pretty much for 1 time use, but this is sortof like a black tensor bandage that sticks to itself and may be reused frequently.
Well, it did work...but as it was pulled, it tended to narrow quite a bit...so when I used it to make a tight waist corset...it narrowed into a think band where i would've been cooler if it stayed thick (or even slightly narrower). Worse, once tightly wrapped, it tended to stick to itself along it's length so it stayed in a narrow band. Kinda disappointing. But useful for making a little top for her later on that showed off both her upper and under cleavage. Man, thinking back over the past couple of days, I think I fucked her ass 5 times. Good times.
And I made her taste the butt plug I was using with regular frequency too. But now for the record breaking part: I started off with making her cum in the morning, using some hypnosis techniques to get her to cum on command (with a short countdown) and then anchoring that orgasmic response to my commands and suggesting that with each orgasm it would be increasingly easier to cum. (Should I have consulted her about using hypnotic suggestion beforehand? A gray ethical issue for me.)
Anyway, I started making her cum for me.
Slowly at first and then with increasing frequency. I made her cum at least 20 times! I made her watch some hot porn that also really turned her on and made her cum related to things I found hot. And then things got much easier (with repeated suggestions) and then she would cum all over the place...30, 40, then 50 times! But was I satisfied? Nay. 60, 70, 80 times...then a brief nap because I'd cum a bunch too...but nowhere near that much!! Then I got her up to 96 times...all before asking her if she new how many times she'd cum.
(She looked at me with satisfied, glazed eyes and shook her head...not a clue.) I told her...and then said that she'd have to cum at least 4 more times to make it even.
Well, we took a break and watched a movie together...Lost & Delirious (a fairly entertaining movie from 2001 about lesbian schoolgirls. With nudity...but not cheesy at all.) Then I made her cum 4 more times on the couch. And took her back to bed to fuck her some more. And I fucked her ass again and made her cum another 2 times.
Bringing her total for one day to a whopping 102 orgasms. Yup, 102! Can you beat that? What's your record?
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Gone way too far
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Posted:Oct 14, 2016 3:11 pm
Last Updated:Oct 15, 2016 9:45 am 18259 Views
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I'm rather stressed at the moment. I had a wonderful week / was slammed by the inconceivable. After that last post, same day, I want over to Nickles place. you was in the bath and said I could just come in the door... which is definitely a sign that you trusts me. But when you came out of the bath (no, I didn't visit her...all that wet nudity mixed with her tight, firm body, it would've been far too much for me and I'd end up losing my power of speech and getting covered in drool) lol, you opened the door and my first impression is, "She's exhausted."
you looked just so run down, like you had the weight of the world on your shoulders. There was only one thing I could do, cuddle and snuggle her and give you sweet kisses all over. Which I did. But you still looked, well, exhausted. And you was 'joking' about having a breakdown and getting compensation for mental difficulties at your work. Yikes, that wasn't really a joke. I had no choice. I took you to bed, laid you down, put on some music, the heater, closed the door, and started giving you one hell of a body massages I've ever delivered.
Starting with your back, I massaged your tight tight shoulders and then your arms, hands legs, feet, arse, stomach and yes, even those cute little boobs looked tender.
It was about 3 hours of massage, (luckily know exactly what I'm doing lol). And then, I could've fuck the hell out of you for days, but I didn't. you probably had wanted me too (in fact, I'm sure you did) but you was so exhausted and it was getting late, so I tucked you in and left. (aaaarrrrrr). I KNOW! What the hell is wrong with me.
But sometimes, you just need to care for someone and not express it through sex. Even though, dare I say it, I did feel my heart opening up towards you.
Especially thinking about earlier that day (inbetween the bath and the massage) you showed me some photos you had taken, WOW, your like a super talented photographer. Seriously, these photos all looked striking and were definitely on the professional level. you should be working as a photographer. She's awesome.
And soooooooo cute!
Anyway, back to the title of this post, gone way to far. My old ex, the crazy one, My Girl, has had a serious mental breakdown. She's now living in the largest and finest of Mental Health Institutes. And I'm most concerned for her. But she, she went way to far. She's actually made some complaints to the police about me. I can't believe it. She's nuts, actually in an institution, and the police are harassing me as if her complaints were from the mayor. So now I have lawyers involved and as a result of all of the BS, I may end up falling off the face of the internet for a little while.
I'm stunned. I'm shocked that our justice system is so badly out of sync with reality, that a person just speaking, with no further evidence is enough for the police to take rash actions, and according to my lawyer, even in the face of charges, the court may put some restrictions on me based not on evidence or a conviction, but on the severity of the charges. I'm bowled over backwards. Apparently, if I were accused of murder, I would have far more rights. I still love her, but she's is not based in reality any more.
She talks to angels, doesn't speak in coherent sentences, responded to me asking, "Hi honey, how are you feeling today" (in a sweet tone of voice) with attacking the wall with a pipe and punching holes in the wall. She writes about what the voices in her head are telling her. At times, she couldn't speak at all and would just pull her hair and smoke cigarettes. I lived with this girl...I know for a fact that she's deeply in need of medical attention. I know most guys claim that their ex is 'insane' but I am speaking strictly from a medical diagnoses point of view.
And you know what...it's one of the hardest things I've had to admit. I love her, and to see her mentally decay was absolutely heartbreaking. And then, she stopped communicating with me altogether, broke all our rules, treated extemely poorly and without any respect or dignity...and I had no choice but to leave...at first it was supposed to be for a few weeks...so she could get her mind settled. It turned into months. I felt guilty and kept supporting her financially as she was often unable to leave the bedroom (and obviously couldn't work).
And then she dropped several bombs on me, like I'm the guy whose made her life hell. She's made the harshest, most serious allogation you can make against someone shy of murder. A few months ago, the police brought me in for texting her "Death threats" ...which was a stunner. Imagine, being removed from work by the police for sending death threats...again, without any basis in reality, except for maybe she figured out a way to text her own cell phone from the internet. Not from my damn phone! (That may be enough evidence...but it didn't happen!
Nor did I a) send her a death threat b) send her any kind of message c) wish her any kind of harm (I do love her and only want her to be happy and sane again...my god, why can't her brain work like it did when we met! I'm so sad for her. She seems so stressed/distressed all the time. Poor thing.) But instead of looking at these false accusations as, well, she's making false accusations, the police looked at them and said, they didn't stick...but we'll get him. Hey My Girl, got anything else for us? OMG! That's juicy! Why didn't you mention that months ago?
Why not when you were actually seeing each other...he moved out a year ago, for Christ-sakes...but thanks for being so brave and coming forward. Now if we only had some proof, My god. I'm being so screwed. I'm actually terrified of cops and the criminal 'justice' system. It doesn't work at all like I thought it did. The noble cops of TV? Fantasy. Justice? Nay, it seems vindictive and bend on keeping contributing members of society from contributing based on the accusations of those living in mental health institutions.
I'll be posting a bunch over the next few weeks...if I'm able. But having bondage equipment...and a kinky bent? OMG, the legal system has no idea that these things can be used completely consentually. And I do mean that...I've never had any complaint before...except that I DIDN'T tie my sub up often enough as they desired. Everyone was and always has been extremely willing. I find people's distress deeply disconcerting and if someone doesn't want to be touched...that's gotta be my number one turnoff ever.
I hate that! And I watch carefully to read my sub to make sure I'm taking them down an adventurous and fun road that they enjoy! Oh well, if I have leather wrist cuffs.
Wish me luck...I'm gonna need it.
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Unexpected house purchase
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Posted:Oct 14, 2016 3:10 pm
Last Updated:May 3, 2024 10:48 pm 13433 Views
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My Girl jerked me off and all the while scratched my penis hard and put on a variety of clamps on me....from a hard, fetish shop BDSM clamp with strings attached to weights so they tighten harder and squeeze till they made my nipples ache...to clothes pegs that she placed on my ball sac in a group of about 6 which she left on for about 20 minutes.
She jerked me off and I looked as stoic as possible, watching the she and showing as little emotion or feeling of pain as I could. I refused to whimper or whine in any way -refusing to show weakness. She took this as a challenge and continued to add clips to me...tiny little black plastic clips were soon clipped to the ridge of the head of my cock and up and down the shaft. Painful enough as it was: just sitting there. But then as she continued to jerk me off, right over top of the clips, the pain was excrutiating. I whimpered and she looked turned on and creully jerked me off even faster.
Then she started playing with the clips and clamps themselves, moving them back and forth or pulling upon them inflicting steady pain accross my body and especially my vulnerable genitalia.
By the time she removed the first clamp, the area was so sore that blood rushing back in caused a wave of intense & wonderful pain that blissfully shut my mind off completely. And there were many more clamps still attached.
She played with each clamp/clip before removing it and cleared off my nipples first and then the 7 tiny clips on my cock. Once they were off and just my balls were pegged, she unclipped one of my hands and told me to jerk off for her until I was starting to cum...when she would take over for me and make me cum in her mouth!
Which is pretty close to what happened, except I thought I would cum once but the act of switching slowed things down and my orgasm receded...she jerked me off and blew me for a few wonderful minutes...before ordering me back to jerking off so I would cum. Finally, my orgasm burst forth and she promptly swallowed everything I offered as I blissfully shot the crown and came like a motherfucker! So fucking fine.
With that out of the way, she had me take everything off and put it away before the return of TO1.
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