Wednesday, 27 November 2013

A feast for the senses

She knelt between my knees looking up at me expectantly: Beautifully naked, her big blue eyes locked with mine as she waited for my answer.
I drank in my view of her, savouring every curve of her delicious form as I thought of all of the amazing things we’d already done and pictured the many more we had yet to experience. We had explored every square inch of each other’s bodies and both knew precisely how to pleasure the other. As I watched, she extended the tip of her tongue and licked her lips. Much to my surprise my cock somehow found the ability to swell rapidly in front of her lascivious gaze, all I had to decide now was what to do first.
My reaction was all the answer she needed. She turned her head to the side and started to kiss my leg just above the knee, starting to ease her way up my thigh. The sublime happiness written across her face was a joy to see and only served to arouse me more as she slowly and deliberately kissed her way towards my groin. As she raised herself higher I felt her breasts rubbing against my legs, swollen nipples ploughing furrows through the hairs on my thigh as her mouth sought the sustenance it required to satisfy her hunger.  Nuzzling into the tender skin between my legs she nipped me gently before extending her tongue and pressing it to the base of my erection. I watched, utterly captivated as her tongue eased up my shaft, slowly, inexorably it moved towards my sensitive swollen tip. She seemed oblivious to me, so utterly focussed on my cock that nothing else mattered.  Her touch was exquisite and the sensations filling me only added to the spectacle I was watching. The sheer focus on her pretty face was enthralling and deeply arousing to watch but the feel of her mouth as it kissed and then wrapped itself around me was intoxicating.
Her lips descended around my shaft sending ripples of pleasure into my groin and demanding my full attention. I was aware of her tongue lapping at the tip of my cock as she started then I felt her tongue curl around the swollen shaft and descend as she started to suck. Dimples formed in her cheek as she attempted to suck the contents of my balls out of me. Sensations fought for supremacy as her actions and the effect they were having on me became my entire universe.
Barely capable of motion I reached down with both hands and grasped her breasts roughly, massaging them and squeezing hard. Taking her nipples between fingers and thumbs I pinched them tight. I knew the effect this had on her and I felt her falter as she gasped, hot air escaping from her mouth around my cock felt amazing and caused a ripple of goosebumps to race up my arms and a shiver up my spine.
She continued her motion. Her talented mouth licked and sucked my throbbing arousal, teeth occasionally and very deliberately grazing the tender flesh as she sought to bring me to climax at her pace. I teetered on the cusp of a climax as she toyed with me, teeth, tongue, lips and suction all playing their part in driving me closer to orgasm then bringing me back just enough to avoid the finale.
Finally she decided I’d had enough. She cupped my balls in one hand and squeezed them softly while wrapping the other hand around the base of my shaft. Her mouth lifted until she was just kissing the tip, licking the dribble of precum that leaked from me tenderly as if tasting a rare delicacy as she started to stroke my shaft with an urgency that demanded a rapid conclusion.
My balls tightened perceptibly in her grasp and she clenched them firmly. Her other hand pumped me vigorously and she looked up into my eyes so that she could watch the moment that I lost control in her hands. I felt the impending climax build deep inside me, a calm moment of sheer ecstasy filled me as my muscles tensed and my eyes closed in anticipation. Her strokes slowed as she felt my cock swell one final time in her hand and a muscular spasm shot through my groin expelling a thick white ribbon of hot sticky cum all over her upturned face. My eyes opened in time to watch a second jet of fluid spray over her chest, covering her beautiful breasts and neck like a necklace of opaque fluid. I held my breath as a third and final spasm caused her to receive another creamy ribbon across her chest.
Her delight was etched across her face and I watched through a blissful fog as cum started to bead and run down her breasts forming slowly dripping lines of fluid to hang from her nipple like slowly melting icicles. I sat for a while, my body recovering its composure, as I watched her wipe my cum from her face and body, making sure that I watched her lick her fingers clean after each movement.
When I recovered enough and she had finished cleaning up the sticky mess it was going to be her turn…


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Wednesday, 20 November 2013

A workout with a difference

Sally had been going to the gym for a few months now. She still wasn’t quite the shape she was aiming for but her body was responding positively to the exercise. Her legs, arms and Stomach were much more toned than they had been and she was slowly increasing the amount of time she spent working out. Partly this was a result of the fact that she was enjoying pushing her body and feeling it grow stronger and firmer in response and partly the fact that her personal trainer was drop dead gorgeous with the body of an Adonis.
Matt pushed her harder each week and she looked forward to her sessions with him with a mixture of excitement and dread. Every time she faltered during a workout he would coax, cajole and order her onwards, assertively forcing her to finish her assigned routine. It had become something of an automatic response to simply follow his instructions.
Today she was working hard. They were alone in the gym and it was warmer than usual, sweat was pouring from both of them as they pushed their bodies to the limit. Sally was lying on her back using the bench press. Matt had just increased the weight and she was struggling. He leant his face close to hers, the fresh scent of his sweat filled her senses. 
“use those arms, you CAN do it!” his tone was firm and commanding.
She pushed, hard, and the weights shifted easily. She lowered them slowly, satisfaction making her smile. 
“let’s work those thighs now.” Matt instructed.
Sally dutifully moved to the next machine. She always felt self conscious on this one. It required her to sit facing the mirrored wall with her legs spread wide apart, the idea was to close her legs, pulling against weights and work her inner thighs. As she sat there straining to close her legs Matt stood in front of her. He moved his face close to hers ready to shout and make her push harder if she faltered.
She locked eyes with him. His scent filled her senses and she suddenly became aware that this super attractive man was stood between her wide open legs with just a flimsy piece of lycra protecting her modesty. As he moved his face closer still sally leant to meet him and kissed him full on the lips. His eyes opened wide but he didn’t pull back. Instead he returned the kiss, moving closer to her. His hard, muscled thigh brushed against her soft inner thigh and she suddenly realised just how aroused she was. Her nipples were swollen, pressing hard against the inside of her sports bra and a wet patch slowly growing between her thighs. Matt’s body was responding too. His cock was swelling and pressing against the inside of his tight shorts. He slipped a hand onto her leg and moved it slowly upwards towards the dampening patch of smooth stretchy lycra, giving her time to protest if she was so inclined.
Sally was in no mood to stop him and sighed heavily, trembling with anticipation as his fingers lightly grazed her pussy through the material. The touch was electric. She reached down and pressed her hand to the front of his shorts, instantly finding the extent of his arousal pressing against her. She slipped a hand inside his shorts and wrapped her fingers firmly around his impressively thick shaft. He responded by slipping a finger inside the material covering her damp pussy. The back of his finger grazed the entrance and applied pressure to her clit, getting wet in the process. That was all the encouragement he needed. He slid his finger deep inside her slick pussy and pressed his thumb to her clit as he rocked his finger back and forth, sliding in and out smoothly. She used her hands to slide his shorts down enough to free his cock and begin stroking him.
She loved the feel of the hard, thick cock in her hands and needed to feel it inside her.  She reached round him and grabbed his toned buttocks, pulling him towards her. He withdrew his fingers and used them to pull the lycra sideways. The tip of his cock pressed briefly against the slick entrance to her smooth pussy then slid easily into her. She gasped as she felt herself being spread wide by as he slid into her. Slowly at first then building his pace in time to her movements he started to rhythmically pound her against the exercise machine. They thrust their hips together grinding hard against each other within the confines of the machine. Cold hard metal pressed against her back as she sat there but she was barely aware of it as Matt nuzzled her neck, nipping it with his teeth. The pace of their movements increased, both caught up in the moment but still aware that they could be caught at any moment. The illicit thrill of doing this in such a public place filled them both with adrenaline, fuelling their passion. She felt his cock tense, becoming impossibly hard inside her then convulse several times as he sprayed his hot thick cum hard into her. She felt it hit the back of her sodden pussy deep inside her. An orgasm ripped through her causing her pussy to clamping tightly around him, milking the last of his cum from his cock as it began to soften. 
They stood for a while, Matt’s cock softening rapidly as they recovered their breath. Finally he stepped back, her clothing slipping instantly back into place, the only sign of their indiscretion the large damp patch on the crotch of her clothes.
“I think that’s enough for today. See you again tomorrow?” Matt said as he turned and walked out of the gym.

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Sunday, 10 November 2013

Homeward Bound

I raced into the sunset, the sky growing darker by the moment. I drove as fast as I dared in an effort to get home. I had been away for the last two weeks and I was feeling as horny as I knew Sarah was. Whenever we are apart physically we spend hours chatting on the phone and make full use of email & text messaging to stay in touch but for the last few hours she’d been taunting me with increasingly sexy messages.

It had started simply enough with a few messages saying how much we had missed each other and how much we were looking forward to seeing each other again. It had rapidly escalated into a blow by blow account of what we planned to do to each other when I arrived home. We were both feeling incredibly horny and eager for me to be home. By the time she’d described the way she was going to use her mouth on me in exquisite detail I had climbed into my car, secured my phone to the dashboard and started to head for home. As I drove she continued to send me messages, mostly just text that I struggled to read whilst driving but there were a few pictures appearing as well. Her messages described what she was wearing while she waited for me, how she was starting to amuse herself as I drove nearer and what she planned to do when I arrived. 
As my journey started she had been fully dressed and watching TV on the sofa. Since then she’d been slowly removing her clothing, showing me pictures at each stage. My favourite matching black lace bra and panties which were nearly transparent were displayed as I reached the half way stage - still over an hour from home. It was increasingly difficult to focus on the road and I’d nearly crashed when the last picture arrived… she was wearing nothing but a pair of her favourite knee high striped socks, her knees raised and slightly parted allowing a clear view of her sublime pussy, freshly shaved and waiting for me. I could just see her lips glistening with anticipation and almost taste her arousal. I was finding my jeans growing increasingly tight but thankfully I was tantalisingly close to home now.
As I turned into our driveway, the gravel crunching under the wheels, my phone signalled the arrival of another picture. The car slid to a halt and I glanced at the screen to see the newest picture. I’d clearly arrived home just in time as her finger was already exploring her tight wet pussy. I practically leapt out of the car and flew to the front door, a task made all the more difficult by my highly aroused state.
Throwing the front door closed behind me I ran into the living room heading straight for the sofa. Sarah was there exactly as she’d been in the picture. She was wearing nothing but her long socks, her knees were spread wide with two fingers of her right hand buried deep inside her whilst the left was squeezing her own nipple. Her eyes were closed, lost in sensation and oblivious to my presence. I tore my clothes off, unable to take my eyes off of her busy fingers as they slipped in and out of her dripping pussy. I knelt and kissed her on the mouth. Her eyes snapped open and she smiled against my mouth, returning the kiss hungrily. My left hand stroked her nipple, pinching it and rolling it between my fingers as I watched her eyes open wide as her nerves telegraphed my actions like an electric charge.  Stroking inside her thigh we continued to kiss deeply, tongues working frantically as my hand crept nearer to her beautiful smooth pussy. Two of my fingers parted her lips whilst a third slid inside her, gently at first just entering her glistening cleft before delving deeper inside. Sarah Bucked her hips, driving me deeper still, encouraging me to fuck her with my fingers. I broke off the kiss and transferred my attention to her tits, fingers still working deep inside her. Her succulent nipples are some of the most responsive I’ve ever found, taking a mouth full of one breast I sucked it, nipping her nipple with my teeth and flicking it hard with my tongue as I sucked. Her nipple responded by swelling to a seemingly impossible hardness and I knew if I could see it, it would be a beautiful dark shade of pink. A soft moan escaped from her lips as my tongue toyed with her swollen bud. Not to be outdone Sarah slipped her hand down to my groin, cupping my balls and squeezing them firmly enough to get my full attention before wrapping her fingers firmly around my cock and beginning to stroke my shaft.
“Welcome home” she whispered into my ear as we lay there, grinning inanely.





Knowing that neither of us was going to produce a prolonged session on this occasion, I moved quickly, kneeling between her thighs and lifting her on to the edge of the sofa which just happens to be the ideal height for sex and my throbbing cock was perfectly aligned with her sodden pussy. I teased her with a few strokes of my cock across her pussy, grazing her clit with the tip and sliding the whole length of my shaft across her most sensitive region. We both gasped with pleasure as I finally slid into her, probing gently and shallow with the first two strokes before plunging deeply into her. Our coupling was intense and frantic. I leant into her, kissing her neck, nuzzling and biting gently as we both ground our hips hard into each other. Sensing that we were both very close now, I straightened my back, slid my hands behind her knees and lifted her legs onto my shoulders. I felt her pussy clench around me as the tip of my cock hit the perfect spot inside her and I saw eyes close in satisfaction as I buried myself balls deep in her. I thrust faster now, each being met by a clench of her muscles around me in an exquisitely intimate internal embrace. My balls tightened, preparing for the impending explosion and I slowed, thrusting slowly and deeply as my cock clenched then pulsed, firing ribbons of hot cum into her and causing an electric orgasm to race through her body. Her back arched and every muscle clenched in unison as the climax filled her body we both cried out in a moment of ecstasy that left us a satisfied heap of tangled flesh on the sofa incapable of speech for long happy moments.