the LA hills at night

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the doorman held the chain back to let us through
my long legs slid across the back seat of our cab
your blond hair fell over my shoulder blades as you began to doze
within moments we had left the city lights behind
the LA hills began to appear in the distance
watching over the now sprawling metopolis that lay below
readjusting my hand bag I noticed a faint droplet on my panties front
the navy blue moistened with my excitement
with us sucking on Tequila
then jiving together on the floor
as the clubs dj jammed through another cool Friday
your black leather pants had recharged me
I still had some fuel in the tank

I could see you undressing as I slid from my short dress
I’m out
you called from the bedroom
within seconds you would be asleep
I needed to move quickly
to catch you before your slumber
guiding you into my mouth
I could feel your breathing slow
yet as I worked up and down your shaft
gently fondling your sack
then softly released my tongue
to encircle your tightening crack
I could feel your manhood harden
as your head began to stir
I wasnt going to miss this opportunity
my kitty needed to purr

Sliding my long legs now forward
my heels still in tact
I slid aside my navy blue panties
and straightened my lengthening back
then opening my dance tired thighs
I straddled over your knob
slowly lowering my pussy
I could feel myself slither and slide
as the head of your long cock touched me
farther then farther inside
leaning forward to kiss you
then arching now further back
I ebbed and flowed as you moaned
stopping briefly to finger my crack

The pleasure now all to intense
I spasmed with an orgasmic rush
falling back on our bed
as my slit continued to gush
Don’t leave me lover
you whispered
Where has my blond baby gone?
as you played with your now hungry rod
keen for me to play along

Spent and pulsating I returned
to suck on your anxious cock
in then out of my mouth
then up toward the roof of my throat
with my hand now clasping at the base
and my tongue penetrating the eye
I could feel your hot veins throbbing
your legs tighten beneath your sigh
within seconds your juice had exploded
as I fought to keep your shaft in
squirming and fighting in ecstasy
releasing upon my chin
before I finally reeled your knob back
to squirt within the walls of my flesh
gorgeous thick creamy bursts
of lust then juice filled with cum
licking the final droplets
before softly tonguing your bum

I could hear you quietly sleeping
as I opened our door to the to the night
with my vodka lime and soda
fueling me again with delight
stretching back on our deck chair
I thought as the morning sun
climbed slowly above the hills
of how lucky we’d become
to have all these moments together
where fun filled with ecstasy
would dance around our lives
lighting a fire within
a passion that burned through our soul

I longed for today’s new moments
the vodka now smooth and crisp
licking my lips of your scent
I could taste myself in between
relaxed, in love and content
as the sun awoke on my scene

playing games

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I felt the heat burning
deep within my thighs
I could see his long shaft hovering
from the corner of my disguise
I needed him inside me
as I waited on hands and knees
Please I said
Master
Fuck me Master
Please

Prise open your juice hole
Open your lips you mole
Sit and wait your turn he said
whilst continuing to stroke his pole
my cunt was now but screaming
as I tried to slide a finger in
then with a forceful shout he yelled
Don’t you dare begin
I felt his pre cum wetting
the opening of my crack
I could feel him slapping his cock
upon the crevices of my back

Crying now with anguish
I begged for his manhood whole
to slice into my pussy
to fuck me like a mole

but laughing and teasing he exploded
treating me like a slut
condescending and demeaning
to shoot all over my butt

All you had to do was ask nicely
All you had to do was ask 
as he lifted up my head
to pull away the mask

Crying and upset I sobbed
uncontrollably at first
his sick and sorry game
was the lowest
just the worst

gardening

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He lay thinking of his day
of her
remembering her in the garden
pruning roses
of the short dress riding up her thighs
of her panties clinging to her butt
he remembered hugging her tightly
as her breasts pressed hard into his chest
toward evening he noticed her slit
sitting flush in her panties centre
as her dress lifted briefly in the breeze

The children were reading next door in the cabin
aside the warm fireplace
embers crackling before burning into the night
her cheekbones nestled into his neck
I just want to sleep
she whispered softly
he stirred
not wanting to to make noise with the children nearby
before reaching across to find her gorgeous breasts
I just want to sleep
she repeated

He lay back
before thoughts of her breasts
her cheekbones
her neckline
her panties
thighs
butt and eyes
overtook him
he captivated and held onto the image of her slit
the vision of her panties
riding high into her tunnel

Lowering his hand he kneaded out his cock
so long and rock hard
as if a steel bar had been inserted through his centre
opening his legs slightly
careful not to make a sound
he began thrusting back and forth
moving with heated pleasure
he had to let it out
he thrust his hand higher
up around his throbbing knob
it felt like a fire was burning through his veins
his torso was tight strong and firm
within moments her fingers massaged his balls
then wandered around his ass
he stroked even harder
along his massive pole
fingers strangling the length
as she gently massaged his hole

My cunts wet darling
she whispered in his ear
my cunt’s so wet darling
put it inside me dear
and with that he ripped her pants
further down her legs
before jumping high above her spread
then thrusting his heat inside
high inside her warmth
searching high within her walls
there it is
he said
as his pre-cum found her juice
wetting his burning passion
with his fire cutting loose
fuck you turn me on
she said
as he gushed and shot then moaned
squirting out his love for her
as if no one was home

You just needed a hole for your cock she said
softly in his ear
whispering I’ve missed you darling
for the children not to hear
before opening her legs even wider
to take him one more time
enjoying his extra length
as he came once more inside
then laying upon his back
drowning in her scent
he smiled as another day with her
was another day well spent

Skye’s Summer

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the last chukka

Sylvia wound down the window on the Mercedes station wagon.
“Bye Harry, goodbye Tom”, Cliff said “Bye bub. What’s for dinner?” He asked Sylvia.
“Moroccan chicken” his wife replied.
“I won’t be late” he said, before watching as the Mercedes commenced the journey back to town.
“Well played Cliff” the club secretary noted, as he passed by Cliff’s truck to head for the Pavilion.
Old Errol loves his beer, Cliff thought to himself, as he walked around the back of his polo truck.
His polo groom Skye was just letting “Llorento”, the last of the horses free. With all the tack back in the truck, and the horses fed and watered, they were just about ready to leave. Then sitting on the back of the Rover taking off his polo boots Cliff flinched. Skye had thrown half her water bottle down his Jodhpur’s front. “I told you I’d get you” she laughed.
“You naughty little girl“, He quipped. “You’ll pay for that”.

The lights flickered in and out of the passenger seat on the drive home, capturing Skye’s polo shirt and tights. She too had been playing with water. Maybe she had wet herself when hosing down the horses, Cliff thought, as her wet polo shirt caught his eye. Both way it was summer, and no doubt she would be straight in the pool when they arrived home. Like so many other English polo grooms Sydney was home in summer. The eastern suburbs and north shore were lined with beaches, close to polo fields, close to money, and close to boys, or men, whichever you preferred.
“You are a seriously naughty girl for wetting Daddy”, yelled Cliff, as he now caught a glimpse of Skye’s young butt, wandering through the Rover headlights on the way inside his home. Then taking a shower Cliff could see Skye’s bikini top from the bathroom window. He watched as she lay on her back in the salt water pool, breasts upright. Her young nipples pointing firmly northward to the night sky. Soon the moon would arrive to replace the pool lights, and push everyone toward another Monday, of commuting, suits, skirts and computers. He kissed Sylvia on the cheek, before retiring downstairs to watch the last few chukkas of his polo game on video. He was bloody annoyed. The 8 goal polo player they were paying to play in the tournament was having a shocker. “Useless”, Cliff said to himself. “I don’t know what this guy’s game is”.

Cliff went down to the garage to place the cell phone in the Rover, he knew he’d forget it in the morning otherwise. Passing Skye’s room he noticed her door ajar, watching as she turned out the bedside lamp and slid into bed with nothing but her knickers on. Her small “A” cup breasts meeting his eyes as he wandered down the hallway. Then returning within seconds to slowly approach her bed, Cliff placed a toy rubber snake on her bedside table, before turning on the lamp near her bed. Skye rolled over, only to scream at the top of her lungs at the sight of the snake, as she leapt from the bed, jumping toward the curtains in the corner of her room. “You bastard”, she exclaimed.
“I told you were a naughty girl for wetting Daddy” Cliff replied. “Now it’s time for Daddy to wet you”.
The next morning Skye arrived home from the beach. She always had the Monday morning free from her duties as a nanny. She needed the break on Monday mornings. Polo grooming on the weekend was somewhat demanding, and then there was the drive home.  Today her wrists were still a bit sore too. She thought she might take in a shower. Last night Cliff, or Daddy as she knew him, had managed to tie her to either end of the Rover tailgate, before spanking her naughty little bottom with the polo whip. “Poor daddy”, she thought to herself, having tied her ankles tightly together with the purple polo bandages, he had found it hard to forge his large cock into her slight little pussy. “Anyway, boys will be boys”, she thought. Nevertheless her wrists really did hurt, the rope from the polo halter had bit into them, as she struggled to set herself free, in search of daddy’s present.

With Tom and Harry left for the bus stop, Cliff long gone and the Bub back in her cot, Sylvia had already taken her customary  bath and was back in bed, asleep to the peaceful sounds of the babies monitor downstairs. Sylvia’s floral nightshirt, softly caressed her tired limbs, as she lay peacefully asleep. Skye entered the king size room, taking time out to watch a shipping tanker make its way into the harbour through the heads. Two small tug boats were coming forth to greet the tanker, before escorting the large vessel through the harbour into town. The Manly ferry further out was passed by the Hydrofoil, bringing the second round of commuters into Circular Quay. “It’s just another manic Monday”, Skye thought. Sylvia then stirred, her knees pushing forward up to her chest, as Skye slid into bed next to her. “You’re warm”, Skye said, releasing her towel and hugging Sylvia close from behind, the young girl reaching around to cuddle Sylvia’s large, milk filled breasts. Sylvia rolled over to lay on her back, before leaning forward and sweeping Skye’s blond hair back from her forehead.
“How was your swim?” She asked.
“The water was absolutely beautiful”, Skye replied, with a charming smile that lit up the room.
They lay peacefully for a short time, the morning birds sounding out the monitor, as the sun slowly made its way further north, above the balcony toward their room.
“Mommy’s hungry”, said Sylvia. Skye responded, climbing forward from Sylvia’s waist, over her milk filled breasts. Then spreading her legs outward, Skye moved her hips lower, to angle her smoothly shaven young pussy gently upon Sylvia’s wanton lips. The bright red lipstick soon met the pink, as Skye’s juicy young snatch slithered and slid across the mature woman’s mouth, only to be penetrated by Sylvia’s long, gorgeous tongue.
“Keep going Mommy”, Skye begged, as Sylvia sucked and sucked on her small button. Pulling it between her teeth, then releasing it softly, only to dive back inside her tight, young hole. Sylvia’s hand, now leaving Skye’s hips, led a finger toward the young girls butt. The touch was too much for Skye. Within seconds she exploded, releasing a pool of sweet juice all over Sylvia’s hungry mouth,
Running down her neck toward her beautiful breasts.

Skye then moved lower herself back down the bed. Then lifting the floral night dress above Sylvia’s slender hips, she proceeded to expose the mature woman’s pretty landing strip pussy. Opening the moistened lips to kiss her thirsty slit.
“Does Mommy need a lick?” Skye asked wryly, as the early morning sun brought its heat to the centre of their bed.
“Good girl baby’, Sylvia replied, arching back with pleasure, drinking in the young girls wet tongue.
“Good girl”, she whispered.
“Good girl for Mommy”.

jasper

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He paid the $200 at the door
to Sasha
Louise is the third door on the right
she said
he walked upstairs
lay on the bed and pulled his trousers down
his underpants still on
removing his jacket,tie and shirt
he waited
for what seemed an eternity
the escort the hooker the prostitute
he wasn’t exactly sure what to call them
appeared
no doubt from their previous escapade
he thought to himself

with gorgeous breasts the pretty brunette smiled
lying beside him and touching his leg
kissing his cheek she moved closer
he was somewhat nervous
though he appeared not to be
fondling within his pants she reached for his cock
his eyes transfixed on her breasts

He could feel his rod stiffen
everything he had anticipated was coming to fruition
but he was still scared
Louise reached for the condoms
folding, unwrapping, sliding
then slowly lowering the plastic sleeve along his thick shaft
she sucked and lubricated his being
only looking up to withdraw her tongue
for him to gaze at
to analyse
to become more, and more turned on
she pulled away and slowly removed her skirt
her purple thong looking up at him
What would he do now?

Louise appeared uncertain
moving to turn back to him
to launch on her all fours she paused
uncertain of which way to turn
he anxiously moved her thighs
pushing her butt before him
the tight deep hole
almost purple in color now rose
she reached down below her stomach
seeking to pleasure herself
as he guided the condom forth
with his cock and balls soon after
Could he catch a disease?

It was too late now
Louise began to rock back and forth on song
grasping at his cock
with her tender juicy ass
her hands continuously stroking
up and down her rod
she strangled her pre-cum head
as he held her butt cheeks firm
she begged him to push harder
to fuck her dirty hole
as she squirted cock juice out
screaming and squirming whole
he then retreated quickly
to throw the plastic down
now stroking on his shaft
with the might of one half as young
shooting all over her face
her lips her mouth then tongue

with his suit all placed back on
with his tie all nice and neat
thanking Sasha for her time
he made his way back to the street

Olivia

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She danced with him until her legs gave way
the couch was an attractive proposition
he was ready for her she thought
a few drinks after dinner some peaches and cream
a dance and play with him her date from the net
the world wide web of swimmers
swimming around in search of a pool in which to reside

He was a bit strange though this latest thread
he had hardly looked at her they had sat opposite one another
danced then laughed in tune within an easy step of one another
yet he had reached above her eye line
then down toward his wrists
fidgeting in a restless shy kind of schoolboy manner
then he would look away as her eyes met his beneath the candlelight

Either way he was kind of sexy she thought in a nerdish geeky kind of way
the guy tested concrete in a lab ascertaining its mega Pascal strength
its flexural strength
not exactly what you’d call stimulating
but his corduroy pants were
and Olivia felt pretty turned on about what might lay inside them
okay so Olivia was always rather  turned on
as it was she had slept with practically half the guys in her office
but then again it was an advertising agency
and she was an account executive
it wasn’t as if she was tied to a desk all day
moving around meeting people and handling client issues were her forte
along with selling

When it came to selling herself she didn’t have to try too hard
her looks did most of the talking
and her reputation did the rest
well along with the odd flirtatious comment
the good thing was Olivia pondered she didn’t do married guys
she was never alone if she didn’t want to be and she had never been that hung up on anyone that she lost all control well emotionally that is
but what about this “look the other way” concrete tester
she had enjoyed his sense of humour on their first date
and he was younger in a less intimidating sense
yet he was a bit stand offish maybe she just needed to fire him up a bit

So tell me Clint What do you think of Olivia..
Do you need to turn off the lights or are we able to leave them on from here on in?
Clint smiled
He did have a smile in there
Sitting forward almost leaning into her is that an offer or an expectation?
He quipped Olivia reached out sliding her hands below his cheekbones
before kissing him softly on the lips
then lowering her fingers to his corduroys
Do they make these pants with zips?

Lowering his pants to his ankles then downing his boxers nearby
Olivia sucked gently on his cock
now releasing her tongue to its eye
licking then drawing him in she wet his long shaft for her snatch
as she rested high up on her knees
before angling her slit toward her catch
her wetness arrived in a heartbeat
as her pussy soon slid down his pole leaning back with hands on her breasts
whilst steering his rod up her hole straddling and writhing in pleasure
Olivia soon yelled from up top
screw me you young horny man
ram it up
give me your spunk
fuck Olivia’s dirty  pink hole now you gorgeous internet hunk

And with that Clint pushed up even higher stretching with all of his length
forcing her dripping wet opening to push down with all of her strength
straining and strangling his juice out Clint looked as though he was in pain
yet at least now he looked straight toward her
now that was a definite gain
for Olivia found him quite cute in a boyish nerdish kind of way
if he turned her on even more
now she may well just ask him to stay

                    

kiss and drop

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The cars rolled around on queue as one by one the infants approached
clutching onto their schoolbags, pencil cases and water bottles
the sun was hot at this time of day
as Skye took time to readjust her hair
the feint smell of Issay Mayake perfume still present upon her wrist
this was the time of day she loved
seeing all the little ones smile and skip a step
as their parents approached
kiss and drop as it was known provided Skye with an escape
a repository far away from the mundane life that awaited her
far away from another lonely night at home

Mother by mother paraded around the turn in their new SUV’s
a few grandparents took part in this ritual
not to mention the occasional stay at home or single dad
opening and shutting the car doors
making sure each child was buckled in safely
greeting the parents
waving goodbye to the young students
then taking in the fresh air as another summers afternoon meandered by
in the mid-west town of Brigalow Hill

Young Dirk gathered his goods and chattels together as his father approached
Hi said Skye amicably
as she buckled young Dirk into the rear safety seat of their old station wagon
before opening the front door to throw Dirks bag on the front seat
Hi to you said Dirk’s Dad Dan
leaning across the front seat to take the schoolbags strap
then as Skye lent over her necklace caught the end of the cars handbrake
unable to lift her head she was hooked up via the neck
Daniel moved his arm across slowly to gather in the silver
It’s okay he said politely I’ll pull it off
then blushing a bright pink to match her bra now fully exposed to Dan
Skye lifted her head back up
Thanks she said drawing away
I owe you one
Dan smiled briefly
focusing now intently on her deep blue eyes
Anytime came his reply

Bye Miss Jones yelled Dirk from the window as their car rolled away
Bye to you came her distant reply
as Skye turned back toward the staff rooms
before collecting her brief case and homework assignments to mark
within minutes she had traversed across the wooden bridge that separated her from town
and was out on the open road toward her two young horses Bill and Josie
and her beloved dog Ranger
her mind drifted back to Dirk’s dad Dan
what a pleasant smile
how easy going was he?
she pondered
I owe you one
she mused
before taking in a dollop of her strawberry homemade pie

Winter in Brigalow Hill was all about sport for the children
and keeping warm for the adults
Skye spent most lunch breaks at the student services counter
keeping track of each child’s movement
in and out of sick bay
or watching as they filtered back and forth from the school canteen
with the second break almost over most of the children were ambling back into class
Skye noticed from the corner of her eye a parent with a football at the reception desk
OMG she inhaled to herself
It was Dirk’s dad Dan
dressed in crimson jeans, purple converse and a white t-shirt
he looked HOT
she felt a twinge trickle down her spine
and a small ounce of fluid leak from within her thighs
then readjusting her navy blue skirt and straightening her pantyhose she stood up
her heightened nipples becoming apparent from beneath her cream silk shirt as she approached him
It’s okay Sonia she said
I’ll take care of it
Smiling courteously she then directed Dan down toward the sports locker room
Apologies said Daniel
Dirks been a tad forgetful of late
he said
before taking the pencil to sign Dirks football into the sports book
Bloody pencils he said as the pencil broke onto the page
then locking the sports room door Skye reached from behind him to take the pencil
I’m not to forgetful she responded
I owe you one she said in her most sultry voice
and then taking his hand she slowly unzipped the fly of his jeans
and proceeded to unbutton his boxers
before turning Dan around to face her
Here she said
Let me sharpen that pencil for you

Within seconds Skye was on her knees
taking Dan’s now lengthening flesh between her lips
releasing moisture onto her tongue to lubricate the flow of his growing shaft
as he pushed in and out of her mouth

moaning in pleasure Dan thrust forth
now pulling Skye’s black short red hair
forcing the cusp of her head onto his eager and wanton cock
when the last lunch bell rang
Skye knew everyone would soon be back in class or out on the back sports oval
as she continued to repay her debt to Dan
then suddenly
a knock on the door
she quickly rose to place the palm of her hand over Dan’s mouth
easing him now before the sports room door
Who is it
she said in a court voice
It’s me Mr. Rowles
I just need to pick up the Volleyball for Year 6
he replied
One minute said Skye
I’ll grab it for you
she said before placing a finger over her lips to signal Dan toward silence
I’m doing a Winter stock-take here in peace she laughingly said to Mr. Rowles
then unlocking the door and opening it slightly ajar she handed him the volleyball
from beneath the sports room table
Thanks came his reply
I shall leave you in peace
Then relocking the door Skye made her way back toward the sports room table
bending over to reposition a volleyball that had rolled forward
then lowering her pantyhose to her thighs
pulling her thong lower and leaning over the table she turned to Dan
Lets finish our game
she said
Dan reached forward to enter her outstretched pussy lips
with her blue skirt riding up her legs and her stomach flat on the table
Skye took Dan further in
deeper and deeper inside her anxious cunt
within a minute Dan was moaning again
as he came with an almighty grunt
he couldn’t believe what was happening
he’d never played this sport
well never in a school locker room
and never with such a sort

Then rolling onto her back
Skye sat up and began to rub
fingering inside the warmth
of come and sweat and love
her clit was truly swollen
full of heat and myrrh
as Dan leaned forth to kiss her
her mind was now but a blur
rub it for me darling
he whispered in her ear
then gently massaging her nipples
she came in a rush without fear
moaning softly in pleasure
as her fingers thrust up her hole
before releasing that ounce of juice
toward her orgasmic goal
spasm after spasm
she gushed on the tables edge
bucking writhing and moaning
as Dan entered the corners of her bra
wanting to expose her nipples
needing to go that far

Then sitting up and smiling
Skye reached for her pretty blue thong
then lifted her pantyhose up
and zipped her skirt back on
I’ll unhook you anytime said Dan
with a pleasant and sweet grin
Thanks for repaying the favor
Thanks for letting me in
then following Skye down the aisle
back toward the path and bus stop
he caught a glimpse of last summer
of Miss Jones at kiss and drop

Gym time for Sasha

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“Lets push it up to 12.4” he said
Reaching in front of me to press the button on my treadmill
Increasing the speed yet again
“Only two more minutes, then we can bring your heart rate back down”.

Little chance of that, I thought to myself
as his sports watch brushed past my ribs
taking his strong foreceps and gorgeous aftershave with it
this guy was hot
I can’t believe I’m doing this
my mind wandered

“Righto, lets take it down” he said

leaning forward once again to take the speed down to 5.4 for a minute
my towel slowly wiping away the sweat from my brow
as now he stood directly in front of me
smiling
with those jet blue eyes
that 5 oclock shadow
his chiselled jawline and streaky black hair
handing me my water bottle before guiding me onto the cross training machine
this guy is a machine, I thought to myself
“Stride length 26 at level five for ten minutes” he said
and off I went again
“Just straigten your back slightly when on this one” he said

Gently touching the small of my back as he stepped back away
as I now looked forward to ensure I kept focused
to ensure I didn’t meet his gaze again
I carried on
blushing as usual in my girl shy kind of way
whilst staring forward out toward the swimming pool
in front of everyone in the gym
busily transacting with the vast array of equipment on offer

I’d like to be out there in full view of everyone, I thought
kneeling down in front of him
swallowing his manhood whole

“Stop it girl”, I whispered to myself
as a bead of sweat appeared around my sports bra line
today I’d made sure there would be no repeat of last weeks training session
I had taken the precaution of inserting a fully lined pad within my briefs
I could be as wet as the swimming pool and noone would notice
thank the stars

“Lets finish it off on the machines with ten minutes on the rower” he said
“We should be able to do 2 km
Lets start with our hands over for a km
and then turn them under for a km
that should serve to utilize a variety of different muscles in your upper body”
he said

Take a look at his body I though again to myself
His abs were like something out of a magazine
rippling all the way down his torso to where I couldn’t imagine
fuck this guy was hot
and I mean smoking hot
with a capital S

“Good stuff Sasha” he said
standing before me again passing me my water
“By the way, sorry to hear about your relationship”
he continued

“Yeah thanks” I said
“It’s been a month now though
It gets easier”

He wasn’t making it any easier though
let me tell you for free
I hadn’t had tasted or even looked at a cock in a month
and my body was dripping inside at the sight of his…

“Lets finish it off with a quick butt blast on the mat” he said
“Down on your hands and knees” he said
doing the same on the mat beside me
“Lift your leg up and push it out”, he continued
“like a dog peeing on a fire hydrant
lets do 20 on each side”

 

Looking over toward him nodding my head in agreement
I could see his inner thighs stretching out beneath his red gym pants
I caught a glimpse of his left ball beneath his purple boxers
as I watched his knob bounce from side to side beneath his shorts
man, they said this guy was a gym junky , I thought to myself
but the gym certainly wasn’t doing anything to adversely effect his junk
he was hung like a guy straight out of my porn
or some other site I’d traversed in my last solo sojourn

“Same time next week” he said
handing me my water
then giving me his usual complimentary parting kiss on the cheek

Taking slow sips now from my drink bottle I watched as he left me
walking away with his firm sensational butt tightly gracing his apparel
this is ridiculous Sasha, I quietly stressed,
your’e not going to make it home in time
grabbing my sweat towel and gym bag I quickly entered the shower cubicle
thank the heavens there was little traffic this early in the day
fuck I can’t wait I thought to myself
stripping the tshirt from my back
and then pulling my pants, briefs and pad all in the same action away from my ankles
with the sweat drenched sports bra now over my shoulders
I gushed the water from the shower head
cold as it was at first it did nothing to appease my firmly erect nipples
grabbing the apricot body wash from my bag I drizzled it down over my nipples
then lathered my taut torso
choosing to watch as it slid slowly over my blond mound
then down the front of my thighs toward my gym sneakers
screw taking them off I thought

I could feel a twinge and burning sensation in my lower abdomen
to much water I thought
then a warm trickle met my inner thigh
opening my legs wide I watched the now bursting yellow line
flow from my snatch
reaching down to open my lips I noticed my now throbbing button
standing outright
pink and rock hard
fuck I thought to myself
this is insane
I’m like a bitch on heat
a dog without a bone

leaning up and foraging through my gym bag I could feel my thin black hair brush
clutching at the bristles I began thrusting the handle inside my wet hole
finally I thought
finally I can feed my hungry wet cunt
shit that feels good I thought
as the slippery hairbrush handle thrust its way further up my juice hole
with my right hand squirting more of the apricot nectar upon my blond mound
I prised my pink lips open and rubbed down hard on my clit
slithering my finger from side to side on my swollen button
as the brush rammed deeper inside my thirst
let it out Sasha, I screamed inside my soul
fuck yourself sweetheart
fuck that dirty hole
and within seconds another warm stream
came gushing from within
squirting over my sneakers
in the shower at the gym
fuck that feels good Sasha
attempting to silence my moans
as massaging my breasts
I continued to bring it home

jaclyn

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Jaclyn’s Story

Hi my name is Jaclyn. I am the owner of the beautiful homestead Raeburn set in picturesque countryside over three hours from the city. My husband Bill passed away 10 years ago, and now I spend most of my weekdays in the garden, or exercising Bill’s former polo mares. With my weekends being spent in the company of Sally, my 32 year old lesbian daughter, and her tempestuous girlfriend Mel. I will tell you about the relationship I have with Mel later, that’s for another day.

Today I want to tell you the story of a visit by an unknown stranger, the handsome Mitch.

Jaclyn

The younger man approached from afar in his car
a late model Jag
or similar I thought
asking directions into town
politely at first
the heat now oppressive
gripping at my shirt
I offered him a drink
a seat then my attention
undivided at times
before wandering further out
searching his eyes for something stronger
a feeling
a moment
where he may notice me
the aging rural woman
alone aside her tree
where I explained my situation
to this strange passerby
with whom I related
now engaging him in the eye
You’re almost at your destination
I let him know
It’s twelve miles west by road
five by the crow
yet with a car such as yours
I’d be reticent to walk
stay for a while lets sit and talk

As chance would have it
he had not booked in town
and he soon fell in love with my place
the more he looked around
the rambling country homestead
with her fence made of stone
where we walked and laughed
til evenings call
whereupon I made dinner
as he showered then dressed
returning to my guest room
to sit then rest

During dinner he spoke
of his ex wife
and his need
to head west once again
to recapture his life
returning to his childhood
near his boyhood home
looking into the past
divining his roots
loving the feel
the strength of the plains
wanting to reach out
let go of the reigns
to close his eyes
then reach out and touch
longing for his memories
needing them so much

Soon after dinner
a night cap and a chat
I retired to my room
to collect my thoughts
then sleep
the last man I had slept with
was 10 years dead
I needed to move on
to start living instead
instead of living in the past
of drinking through the years
through those melancholic nights
lined with sombre tears
yet something about my visitor
lit a fire within
I may have been somewhat older
though I needed to begin
to turn things around
to enter the flame
he provided the opportunity
if only I was game
rolling over now to lay out the night

My legs began to twitch
my tired thighs bite
itching at my slit
asking to be touched
sliding up then down
needing it so much
the curtains drawn
silencing the moon
alone in bed
my mind wandering through the room
he must have enjoyed my company
to sleep here tonight
he appeared well to do
educated and polite
there was something about him
I longed for his touch
gradually opening wider
needing it so much

Mitch had remembered the old homestead as a guest house
his XK8 Jaguar was somewhat low for the driveway entrance
yet he had driven in anyway

As the current owner of Raeburn
I had mentioned my husband Bill passed 10 years prior
I was aware Mitch knew Bill’s age
as he had grown up in these parts
as Bill had been 62 when he passed
I knew he vaguely calculated my age to be 60
as I was eight years younger at the time
either way the way Mitch looked at me
I think he was quite taken aback
in spite of my age
I looked over to him now
as he stood on the veranda
watching as I finished feeding the three mares
down at the stables
as I bent over to mix the corn and maize together
I could hear him as he moved toward me
standing alongside me at the peppercorn tree
so close as to spark a sense of embarrassment in me
as my jodhpurs were tight against my ass
whilst at the same time riding into my slit
lining the walls of my crotch
I turned
Oh hi Mitch
I said
How did you sleep?
Well thank you
he replied
what are these mares ridden for?
He inquired
I don’t do much anymore with them…
I answered
Originally Bill had played some polo on them when they were three and four
Then I had done some eventing on them occasionally
But now they are only ridden by my daughter and her girlfriend
when they come over from Orange on the weekends
How old is your daughter?
She is 32…
she has always loved riding
she’s quite good actually

Why don’t I get out of these clothes, shower
and make you some breakfast Mitch…
How does that sound?
I asked
Brilliant!
He replied

I was feeling invigorated at the thought of having a guest
a handsome one no less
the late March morning was crisp but not cold
drawing the curtains I undressed
my jodhpurs clinging to my ankles
as I stood in front of the mirror
before pulling down my thong
and removing the slightly damp t shirt
leaving only my bra
Would he be interested in someone like me?
I thought
brushing my dark hair from its forehead
standing up straight to view my aging body
my thighs were still firm
with my breasts held tightly together by a size 12 push up bra
my stomach
slightly bulging
not too much
Don’t be stupid
I thought
he no doubt has a girlfriend in the city
or even a new de facto

I could hear the old galvanized pipes
rattling as the shower heated up
my ankles drank in the smooth liquid
this body wash smells beautiful
I thought
there weren’t many remnants left
from when Raeburn was a guest house
but this was a worthwhile artefact
I mused
as the wash ran slowly down my neck
catching it on my breasts I lathered it across my nipples
before allowing it to run free
around my torso onto the lower back
then over my cheeks and inner thighs
before bending over to massage the liquid back into my ankles
lifting the horse feed and the hay for the young cattle was good exercise
but my ankles always felt strained after the process

I then stood up and angled my stomach forward
squirting some of the peach scented wash out onto my torso
circling my stomach with the containers head I splashed even more out
before rubbing the wash in
as it ran quickly past my navel down through my neatly trimmed mound
toward my snatch
whereupon I again caught the wash
before bending over again to smother my lips
sliding two fingers up through my slit
before moistening its clit
then retreating again to wash the inside of my thighs
my butt cheeks and their upper legs
I had not recently entertained male guests
with my daughter Sal being a lesbian
more often than not my weekends were surrounded by girls
yet it felt good to have a man around
to watch as his broad shoulders bit at his shirt
forcing the buttons to cling on for dear life
as he lent upon the post and rail fence
watching as I had fed up before breakfast
his boots were clean as were his jeans
as they stretched between his legs
capturing his fit thighs
and his bulging manhood

I then felt some wash of my own
trespassing inside my torso
searching for my own juice hole
as I let my fingers wander back up to the pinkness
into my shaved lips
opening at my touch
the juice soon moistened my fingers
as the hot water
penetrated inside my shoulder blades
soothing my back
whilst I bent over more
watching as my fingers began to rub even harder
probing my inner sanctum
fucking lick me Mitch
I murmured
lick my juicy cunt
open it up
lick it
suck it
pull that swollen little clit out
swallow it
lick that juice up
I demanded
as I arched back against the shower wall
legs wide open now
allowing two fingers in
deep inside the walls of my cunt
fuck me
I said
give it to me
give me your hard stiff cock
push it in
ram it into me
slam my cunt
fuck me
I screamed
before buckling over in ecstasy
releasing the pent up desire
the lust
and the juice
from deep inside my dripping cunt hole
fuck me Mitch
I pleaded once more
before returning my fingers to the body wash
as they reached inside my slit again
drowning in one last spasm
my ankles fighting with the ecstasy
needing to hold me up straight
if only I could have him
I thought
I’d give anything
I just can’t wait

After breakfast I asked Mitch if he would like to ride the horses with me
being Friday it would be good if they had a workout
before Sally and her girlfriend came to stay tomorrow morning
I thought
whilst Mitch hadn’t ridden much since he was a child growing up in these parts
he was on an extended break from the city
therefore he thought why not
it wasn’t as if he had anything else on offer
and besides he had revealed he was quite taken aback by Raeburn
not to mention me
I had been nothing but friendly since his unexpected arrival yesterday
hospitable to a tee
I thought to myself
whilst he might even enjoy riding the range with me
the way he had looked at me in those tight jodhpurs
was beginning to engage him on more than one level I noticed

The mares are educated and relatively quiet
I said as I bent over to stack the dishwasher and finish in the kitchen
your’e pretty fit Jaclyn
Mitch said
as my clean white jodhpurs caught him front and center
for the second time that morning
I try
I replied
for my sixtieth later last year I made a pact with myself
I would ride each day well whenever I am home that is
that way I keep sane and continue exercising at the same time 
I laughed
For my 50th I made a pact I would sell the business
escape the rat race for a while
and forget about the ex
Mitch said
two years later here I am
he concluded
All the more reason to come riding with me
I said with a smile

Out at the stables I put the heat on Mitch
open saddle or stock saddle?
I asked him
Well given it’s been 20 years or more I’m going stock
he retorted
somewhat hesitantly
lets face it I can ride
but from memory young horses are young horses
and with all due respect to you Jaclyn
I’m not up for taking chances

Within minutes we were over the creek riding into the pasture
Mitch found his youthful seat again albeit on a tight reign
I found myself occasionally looking back over my shoulder
to catch sight of the guest
but before long I came to rely on his presence
falling in behind at a slow but steady clip
toward the middle paddock cattle yards I climbed down
pouring some tea and offering Mitch a biscuit
we sat gazing beyond the open paddocks toward the river
over Raeburn’s boundary into the township
Are you happy here Jaclyn?
Mitch pried somewhat awkwardly
Well that’s a loaded question Mitch
I responded
I enjoy the feel of the country
I am in tune with my own company
I am lucky enough to have a daughter who loves and visits me
But clearly
I said in a slower more reserved tone
since Bill passed my life has been lacking something
call it intimacy
call it companionship
call it what you will but clearly
I am not as content as I otherwise would be
I responded

Mitch kept pace with me on the route home
he had found his sea legs and enjoyed the young horses rhythm
almost dancing beneath him with her free flowing nature
reminding him once again that he should have been doing this for years
I noticed his mind wandered
perhaps back to his business
apparently he had sold it at three times profit
from all accounts he wouldn’t ever have to work again
were he to relax and not try to break any records
he may not be as successful as Bill
I thought
however he was well to do in a modest matter of fact sort of way
he could hold his own
and whilst he had said his house was by no means palatial
it was in the best suburb in town
and within a nine irons distance of the better streets in town
Mitch then lamented
I wish I had come away earlier
perhaps there would be no ex wife grief
a chance to settle back into country life earlier
potentially a shot at romance
It was all to no avail
he said
the cards had been dealt
hindsight was present in spades
it’s now time to move on

Back at Raeburne’s stables I unsaddled the mares
with the ease of a consummate professional
Mitch quipped
then we adjourned to the courtyard for a lemon lime and bitters and a chat
before late lunch
I took the opportunity to rib Mitch
a country boy lost in the big smoke 
I joked
your’e lucky you you had me in front of you today young man
the country roots shone through but not until late in the day
I continued
better late than never
Mitch chimed in
as he rose to return to his ensuite for a shower
Thank you again Jaclyn
I am beginning to wonder how I can ever repay your generosity
he said to me
It’s fine
I replied
you have helped me
already I feel stronger now in a man’s company than I have for over a decade
and that to me is a blessing that in itself is payment enough

With a late lunch behind us we then walked through Raeburne’s garden
extensive as it was the garden had been kept in check in recent years
in retrospect there was no over planting or excess throughout the yard
the two acre lot surrounding the homestead was indeed immaculate
a credit to Bill’s tenacity in times of adversity
I thought

I had showered and appeared in a blue skirt
my white flats set the crisp white shirt I wore alight
whilst aqua earrings and matching aqua necklace
suited my neckline
as my dark hair drew in the shape of my face
I smiled openly toward Mitch
as he rose from his seat
to kiss me softly on the cheek
Thank you for having me in your home
I really appreciate it
he said
The pleasure is all mine
I responded
the day was fading toward sunset
as we sat on Raeburns veranda
taking in the view of early evening
with her willows gently whispering in the breeze
a bottle of white wine taking the edge off the everyday
and sparkling mineral water keeping us focused
Do you need to leave tonight Mitch?
I inquired
I’m in no hurry to be anywhere
he replied

I then took the first step
somewhat hesitantly I reached out to touch his hand
Why  don’t I make us a nice dinner
and then you can join me for a nightcap in my room
How does that sound to you?
I questioned
a tad promiscuously
I would like nothing more
my guest replied
I then breathed a deep sigh of relief
the last twenty four hours had been a mixture of lust
confusion, desire and most of all anxiety
I had needed him so much
without even a touch
now I could plan her evening
I could finally have him
I thought
on my way back inside the homestead
after a large glass of wine in the pantry
I rearranged her skirt
before unbuttoning the top button of my crisp white shirt
pull yourself together I whispered to myself
don’t blow it Jaclyn

Dinner was fun
we laughed through a rendition of eighties music
another bottle of wine, this time a Pinot
soon I was thinking more about what was ahead
than about what had come before
with a sensational crème Brule desert (even if I must say myself)
and coffee behind us
Mitch sat in the drawing room
eagerly awaiting his much anticipated night cap I’m sure
as I retreated to the kitchen
to tie up the evenings loose ends

I then felt flush
and began to panic slightly
it had been ten years since I had taken a man into my bed
or any bed for that matter
don’t misunderstand me
I felt sexy enough
in spite of her years
but what would Mitch desire
what we would expect
clearly he was attracted to me
otherwise he would not have stayed on
he seemed normal enough
my local research had led me to believe he was from good stock
either way it was too late now
I just needed to dive in and do my best
in the bathroom I paused
then brushed my hair again
on the toilet seat I found myself opening my legs somewhat further
watching intently
as the warm yellow fluid left my shaved pink slit
before quickly racing to the sink
taking the lavender soap in hand
I wet myself with warm water
the tap head gushing easily across my lips
as I washed my slit
above the now soaked bath towel
lowering my head to dry the wetness with the small hand towel
the scent of lavender now lingering upon my opening

Follow me young man
I said
as the handsome Mitch angled his way down the long hallway
from the drawing room toward Raeburn’s western wing
Feel like a whisky?
I asked
as Mitch nodded
before taking the glass
and sitting in one of my antique chairs
within arm’s reach of the gorgeous queen size bed
joining Mitch in a whisky I sat
legs crossed in the bedrooms center
be careful with me Mitch
I said quietly
I am not knew to this
But it’s been a while
and with that I stood in front of him
the wine and whisky assisting in unbuttoning my shirt
to release my naked shoulders for him
before turning ever so slightly to ask
Be a darling Mitch
I requested
undo my strap
its easier from where you are
Mitch then stood to release the strap
then placed my bra on the beds corner
before reaching around
to place his hands on my torso
we have all the time in the world
there’s no rush
he said
as he guided his hands from behind me
massaging my shoulders
then returning them to my now naked torso
Mitch began kissing my neck
then my shoulders
as I turned now to face him
lifting his mouth to meet mine
before allowing my tongue to slowly enter his lips
finding his tongue and filling him with passion
my passion
my yearning desire
to kiss him
to hold him
to have him

My breasts began feeling their way around Mitch’s shirt
my now firm nipples
colliding with his buttons
as I took a step back
to unbutton his shirt
exposing his broad chest
where my dark hair now rested
as I entered his eager mouth once more
his tongue then filled my throat
before he retreated to allow me another breath
our saliva and lust met as one
during our romantic embrace
the heat between us almost stifling
Mitch had wanted me too
it was not until he became intimate with me
that I realized how much
our tongues continued dancing with each other
as Mitch’s burning desire became evident
a fire was lit within his groin
and before long I was against the bed head
feeling the full hardness of his cock
pressing into me with the stiffness of a man who needed more
I turned to him again
unzip me Mitch
I asked politely
as Mitch slowly reached for my skirt
sliding the zip down
before lowering it to the ground
and massaging my thighs
as I stood straight up
with only my thong now coming between us

Mitch then kneeled behind me
resting his hands on the bed he pushed his mouth into me
kissing the back of my legs
my hips
and their inner thighs
I winced with pleasure
his tongue felt so divine as it slithered softly upon the folds
below my hungry wanton opening
he then brought his hands back to where they needed to be
slowly opening my inner thighs Mitch began licking the back of my thong
probing inside my slit
longing for some moisture to appear
as he bent me over on the bed
elbows now flat upon the queen I waited
I listened as my torso murmured
the first droplets were released
my thong now surrendered to Mitch’s hands
his fingers sliding the final barrier lower
then with his two index fingers firmly beneath my butt
his thumbs worked in unison
to open me up
with the scent of lavender upon him
he divined my sweet hole
sliding in and out
in search of his goal
the wet shaven slit encompassed his tongue
pushing back further
loving the touch
the warmth and the exhilaration
of having him inside

Moaning now softly
with nothing more to hide
I kept on pushing
harder and harder back
as Mitch’s tongue dove deeper
higher in my crack
I attempted to rub myself
but it was all to no avail
Mitch grasped my wrist
extending the desire
my torso now sweating
awash with desire
I then began to shudder
feeling weak at the knees
my pink muscles tightened
holding back the release
within seconds the muscles relaxed
and my lust came squirting out
smothering Mitch’s neck
his tongue and all his mouth
he continued sliding inside me
drinking in my cum
grasping at my butt cheeks
before opening up my bum
whereupon he tongued my butt hole
as I bucked and moaned once more
before collapsing over his shoulders
in pieces on the floor

Mitch lay with his head on its side
catching full view of my dripping hole
with my darkened hair sitting in a small cluster
on top of my wet pink slit
he clutched at his trouser zip
forcing it lower
before sliding his pants down
then throwing them away
his briefs now bulging
his cock all but ached
my cunt driving him into a frenzy
he could no longer wait
I gathered myself up to rest against the bed
with my back now straightened
I found a pillow for my head
Mitch then stood before me
his briefs against my face
his rod ever hardening
longing to escape
then I slowly lowered
his briefs beneath his thighs
before looking up and smiling
into his stunning blue eyes
as his knob disappeared from sight
with only my black hair to be seen
he thrust his stiffness forward
my mouth open and keen
I then held the shaft
as I swallowed his swollen balls
one by one I loved them
in and out with force
then licking up his shaft
I danced upon his peak
my tongue circling his head
as he drove me into the bed
he wanted to fuck my juice hole
to slice open my slit
to gift my wetness to his cock
now hard as a Raeburn rock

Mitch yearned to rub his stiffness
all over my hungry clit
yet fortunately my mouth
was far too experienced for that
I swallowed his throbbing passion deeper
before spitting on my catch
then clasping beneath his ridge
to close his head off tight
whilst spitting on my other fingers
and sucking them out of sight
I reached them back behind him
to slide between his cheeks
as the wetness penetrated his ass
my other hand released
finally I let his cock now free from my grasp
as I pushed my fingers
deep in his ass
he then fucked me
deep in the mouth
driven crazy by my tongue
every time he drew back
I thrust deeper in his bum
till finally he gave in
releasing a slither of pre cum
but it was too late to taste my cunt
his cock now had to run
he clenched it with all his might
and guided the head up straight
to shoot his load in ecstasy
up then down my face
as I reached further out
to gather in his cock
licking at the swelling
swallowing the lot
before bringing my fingers forward
removing them from his butt
to taste his sweet release
from either side of my face

He then looked down upon me
to see my fingers entering my mouth
you look so pretty and sexy
then beautiful all wrapped in one
he said
as his body leaped for joy
his feelings now all undone
to think it was still but early
the night was only young
Mitch could not have imagined
the best was yet to come

I handed him a towel from the Victorian wardrobe
then wrapped another around my waist
as we sat and finished the whisky
on my light blue antique chairs
before opening the curtains
and walking through the glass doors onto the balcony
we watched as the full moon lit up Raeburn
the night air bringing with it a chill
just enough to heighten my naked nipples
as he closed in behind me
to hold me once again
his mouth drank in my neck
my scent then my warmth
as he crept beneath my towel
in search of inner heat
breathing upon his fingers
asking him to meet
my open dripping love hole
the one he needed again
to fill his night with pleasure
as it had back then

I then dimmed the lights
and opened my legs once more
with two pillows under my head now
and another beneath my back
leaning forward with my fingers
to spread apart my crack
as Mitch kneeled again before me
this time stroking his shaft
up then over his vein
before holding the head now steadfast
I needed him inside me
I begged him to enter the heat
fuck me Mitch
I pleaded
like a hooker on the street

Mitch then lowered his knob toward me
angling it into my clit
as I licked my long sweet fingers
releasing saliva back onto my tit
before placing the fingers inside
burying them now just a bit
pushing Mitch’s cock in
asking him to enter my slit
fuck me you handsome stranger
fuck me hard in my bed
push your cock into Jaclyn
give me the juice from its head
slam me and fuck me harder
fuck this dirty wet cunt
give it to me Mitch
slide it deep in my hole
fuck this pink little slit hole
fuck me like a mole

Mitch pulled my legs up even higher
my knees all but clasping my head
ramming into my love hole
grinding away in my bed
I then screamed with pure delight
releasing another sweet gush
flowing inside my thighs now
letting even more out
in the following rush
as I writhed and opened in ecstasy
his cock was stiff and strong
penetrating high in my channel
firm, thick and long
I then lay my legs down flat
to feel him inside the pink
asking him to shoot his load
my cunt now pleading for his drink
Mitch kept slamming my pussy
looking intently upon my mound
sucking in the deep breaths
without so much as a sound
til finally he focussed
on my beautiful smooth breast cups
forcing him to surrender
to give in now and give up
he lengthened into my g spot
feeling his way as he went
ejaculating somewhere even higher
moaning and screaming as he came
I drowned in a sea of pleasure
as he penetrated my loosened frame
I grasped his cock with my muscles
draining every inch of his juice
clenching tighter as he continued
to shower my love hole in rain
squeezing through my tightness
over and over again
fuck me harder Mitch
fuck my dirty slut hole
fuck Jaclyn even more
fuck me like a whore

Mitch kept bucking and moaning
his load was far from spent
on and on he drilled me
on and on he went
then his arms could hold no longer
as he fell down upon my chest
my lust was all consuming
putting  him physically to the test
how was that my darling
I whispered in his ear
my legs had opened wide for him
I no longer felt my fear
I needed even more now
for years I’d awaited this night
again toying with his butt cheeks
setting my fingers alight

Coffee and a cigarette Mitch
Does that appeal to you?
I asked
Mitch said I’ll join you in the coffee
on the cigarette I’ll pass
though if it’s ok I’ll make an affogato
in your Raeburn coffee glass
and with that we adjourned to the kitchen
to search for stamina again
though deep down I still wanted more
I craved him now more than then

On my hands and knees I now waited
for my man to return to bed
with a vibrator buried in my snatch
I reached back around for his head
push it back into this hole Mitch
fuck me alongside this vibe
fuck Jaclyn again Mitch
take me further inside
within seconds Mitch was again throbbing
his cock came alive on my toy
so I thrust it in even further now
as he followed it with joy

With nothing to hold on to
his hands soon found my butt
whereupon he spread my cheeks open
to gaze at my sweet back door
my pussy was far too wet now
he needed the tightness more
with his hand now clasping the toy
he penetrated it slowly into my bum
whilst fucking my slit even harder
pleading with me to come
give me your dirty juice now
shoot it all over my rod
push back even harder
squirt me with your cum
open your butt cheeks wider
give me your gorgeous bum
with that I took back my toy
and slid it deep in my cunt
then handed Mitch back his cock
to take over
where my toy left off
begging him to fuck my ass now

I pleaded with him to take it slow
as he touched my tightness with his knob now
waiting in anticipation to go
then the vibrating sensation
ignited his cock once more
together with me demanding
to fuck me like a whore
fuck me in my ass Mitch
fuck me up my hole
give your stiff hard cock to me
your dirty ass open mole

As I felt his pulsating shaft
entering my tight love muscle
searching inside my ass
fuck that feels good Mitch
you gorgeous handsome man
open me even wider
open me like a can
fill me back up Mitchie
shoot it in my ass
give it to me you stud
make the pleasure last

And with that Mitch slid in even further
with his blood filled throbbing cock
for him my tight hole was just too much
as he had never felt such pleasure
he had never felt such a touch
it was as if his entire being
was swallowed in a feeling  so immense
the vibe continued on humming
my writhing now just too intense
I couldn’t feel myself cum
the ecstasy all too overpowering
with my ass now filled to the brim
Mitch’s torso straight and towering
high above my elbows
my knees then feet and bed
high above my nipples
my dark hair
and its perspiring head
ten years was worth the wait
I had found inner peace on this night
I tingled all over with pleasure
giving in
without so much as a fight
Mitch was truly lovely
a sweet and considerate friend
a warm and compassionate lover
to be with til the end
although I had only just met him
I yearned to hold him in close
I needed to feel him beside me
from my head down to my toes

I need you my dear Mitchie
I whispered in his ear
stay with me this evening
hold your Jaclyn near

Of course I will my darling
came his swift reply
I’m not leaving you now darling
there’s no need now to cry

But everyone I love ends up leaving
I slowly solemnly said
love me tonight my darling
stay with me in my bed

I then turned out the light
resting my hand now on his cock
he had taken me that night with a passion
he had laid himself open and bare
my passion had finally been ignited
my heart strings in love with his stare
as Raeburn drifted off to sleep
with us tired yet happy below
I thanked her ever so quietly
for giving my face back its glow

swimming

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It was early
his fingers slid underneath my fringe
his hand brushing my hair from my forehead
slowly beneath my cheekbone
upon which he lay his cheekbone
a ledge from which he could rest
drinking in my scent
breathing softly
with his nose into my ear
before moving on
to kiss my neck
across the top of my shoulders
to caress my left breast
his lips sucking quietly upon the skin
releasing his tongue
to suck upon my nipple
before drawing the moisture back in
inside his sweet mouth

My ribs were squashed
underneath his weight
with the palms of his hands
firmly planted on the bed
the backs of his fingers
sliding beneath my arms
he rose
straightening his arms
releasing all his weight to his thighs
to his hips
to the ridge of his cock
which began rubbing me
at first in circles
then up and down
across the ceiling of my slit
drinking in my warmth
covering itself with pleasure
my pleasure

His tongue continued in circular motions
dancing upon my nipples roof
only to be sucked back in
by the wave of his mouth
taking me whole
before moving further out
I needed to spread my legs
to open them up wider
his stiffness began to enter
my moans still kept intact
then further on he swam
covered in white water
up to meet the walls
thrusting higher up
to reach the other side

I began to quiver
to feel the wave come over me
I dived now back in lower
to where it all began
amidst the swelling and the wetness
diving into the deep
my fingers felt his manhood
his love was mine to keep
for I covered him with me
with all my passion and emotion
releasing my pleasure from below
to swallow his beautiful center
whereupon he reached the top
his head now breathing again
his peak too opening up
above the white waters flow

With the small of my back
now pressing into the shallow
I opened up my hands
to grasp onto his wrists
tightly I clung on
to the sound of his blood pumping
pushing through his veins
pulsating as it ran
toward his throbbing shaft
then out into the open
we rode the wave together
rocking from side to side
as the shallow soon approached
the wave moved back out once more
releasing us from the its power
to rest upon the shore
my eyes looked higher up
to see his smiling face
killing me with kindness
filling me with grace

returning to my cheekbone
my lover softly spoke
I lay there deep in love
resting from the swim
deep beneath the waves now
swimming away with him