Hey girl. Are you “jilling off enough?”

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I guess as a writer of erotic fiction I’m always hot and horny over one story or another. Whether its at “kiss and drop” picking up kids when I’m either having sex with someone or fantasizing about it, or at the gym giving oral to the gym instructor, something I’m writing is getting me wet between the legs. And speaking of gyms the older guys there tell me they’re masturbating more these days too, as their wives and partners aren’t interested in, as they say, “putting out” for them. “’Cause they’re either too tired, too stressed or just not that interested in sex on a regular basis,” they say.

But with porn becoming more female friendly in 2020 I was wondering if girls were “jilling off”enough? Or if there were reasons they were’nt. And if they were not “jilling off” often was it a good or a bad thing?

When we are young our hormones are racing. We are forever hiding in the bathroom playing with our pussies or laying in bed late at night fingering our wet little holes, fantasizing the boy we want to fuck at school or college. As we age masturbation can become more of a switch off tool, a stress relief or mechanism to rid ourselves of the angst of the day. It’s a time to escape work and enjoy some peace and quiet. Some me time when we can “jill off” in our own time, at our own leisure, or pleasure, as it were. But there is that secretive or sneaky element isn’t there? And what are we watching? Would our partners be offended by us watching the porn we are “jilling off too?” Does our lover actually want to know we are “jilling off’ to a girl being pounded mercilessly by a guy with a massive cock and the body of a Greek god? Who comes like a tsunami and fucks for 32 minutes every time!” It’s a dilemma isn’t it. Often when we were young we were fantasizing about what we didn’t know, hadn’t yet experienced or could not attain. Now as we age as females we are masturbating about fantasies we may or may not have experienced. Fantasies we may or may want to experience. Fantasies that take us away from our mundane “meat and three veg” life. At times when is or isn’t there. Be honest, we all feel like that at times. But is it such a bad thing?

I was talking with a girlfriend and she noted that as things get busy you need to plan your sex life.

“There just isn’t enough time in the week,“ she said.
“Kevin and I are like ships in the night”, she went on to say.

I came to the conclusion planning was a great idea, and that yes, I was “jilling off” too much. Yes I was having my standard “meat and three veg” vaginal sex during the week. But that rather than fantasizing about Mr Tsunami and “jilling off” to him I was going to make a bit more effort on the home front and spice up our sex life a tad. I wasn’t going to be one of those females the guys spoke of down at the gym. I didn’t myself feel guilty about “jilling off”, as I love being with my new partner and wouldn’t dream of straying in real life. But to be honest if the truth be known I selfishly didn’t fancy him “jacking off” to his own private “Miss or Mrs Tsunami”. So I put my thinking cap on and came up with the Sunday Banquet idea.

Our Sunday Banquet’s aren’t a feast, they’re more of a buffet spread. All you can eat in just over an hour. I take a shower, put on some sexy lingerie and lay in bed after breakfast and start to prepare my lover for what is about to come. Or should I say cum. BTW there’s no “jilling off” involved Lol. Its about extended fore and nipple play followed by him pleasuring me with his tongue, then fingers. It’s all about him getting inside my wet hole filling me up with his gorgeous (medium sized) cock. It’s about us taking time and me allowing him to slowly fuck me in my bum, which I know he loves. It’s about the finale, where I suck him off to round out the Sunday Banquet, with dessert (or so to speak). It’s not about secrets, its not sneaky, its not about fantasies. It’s about knowing what we both like, and enjoy. Its about mutual pleasure and mutual satisfaction.

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Is porn becoming more female friendly in 2020?

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Short isn’t usually a phrase synonymous with porn, but I’d have to say the short answer is yes. The long answer is somewhat more complicated.

I was sitting having a coffee earlier in the week with Jodie, a middle aged Mom who is the eldest sister of one of my closest girlfriends. I walk with her in Central Park after yoga on Thursdays. She was asking me what I was writing. I told her I was working on a story about porn for my new Medium digest blog. “I’m a porn star”, she pronounced, before laughing out loud.
“I still like being fucked doggystyle by Danny on Saturday nights after all the kids are asleep. I then go down on him, and let him shoot all over my face before finishing him off with a blowjob”, she exclaimed.
“Okay so then I retreat to the front porch for a cigarette and a gin, while he sleeps off a six pack and a week of shift work. I guess not many big boobed blonde female porn star’s finish there 5 minute 10 second porn movies that way do they?” Jodie questions, reflecting on her real life porn story.
And Jodie’s probably correct in what she says. The Brandi Love’s of the porn world usually finish off their porn movies (having been facialized by their middle aged steroid driven male co star), with a swallow of his wad of cum, a smile and a cheesy line like “Man you taste good”.
Front porch reflections after sex aren’t really par for the porn course in 2020.

                            Brandi Love — photo courtesy of Reddit.com

“So what is par for the porn course in 2020?” I pondered.
I thought to answer this question I’d dig a little deeper with my middle aged friend Jodie.
“So what have you been jilling off to lately Jodie?” I enquired.
“When Danny’s out on shift work that is?” I asked.
“Well I’m thinking it’s all fantasy anyway, isn’t Sasha”, she responded, somewhat hesitantly, with an embarrassed smile meeting her apparent blush. “But I’ve been watching those Stepmom movies. You know, the ones where the Stepmom shows her stepdaughter how to have sex with her boyfriend, and then decides to fuck him as well”, she says, before bursting out laughing.
“You know, the ones where the stepdaughter licks her from underneath while he is doing her from behind. I’ve always wondered what it would be like to have a threesome where someone was licking me while a guy was screwing me. Thats a real turn on for me”, Jodie announces, as if to release herself of a heavy burden.
“Cool,” I said. “That’s cool”, I said, thankful to her for opening up (or so to speak) on her porn story.

Then having chatted to several girlfiriends around my own age I realised that porn in 2020 was in fact becoming more female friendly. Having perused through porn platforms such as beeg.com I found that many of the big star were males, which was good to see. Clearly I’m not the only female jilling off on porn in 2020. And my porn research highlighted that many of the male porn stars online were slightly younger and a little thinner than they were a decade ago. They weren’t all James Deen’s but they weren’t all old hulks who looked like their only job could have been in male porn, if you pick up on my thread.

                         James Deen — photo courtesy of Pinterest

Yes there were all those stupid fetish type feeds that are a turn off to most females, like squirting, scat and an over abundance of female solo movies, but for the main part there were plenty of female friendly films to choose from. And that was on a mainstream porn feed. But in 2020 I’ve converted many of my girlfriends, and indeed some of my male colleagues across to a new era of female friendly porn channels, including “Frolicme.com”. I must confess to writing for Anna over at “Frolicme”. So yes i may appear a tad biased, but realistically “Frolicme”, and porn sites of the same genre, are definitely appealing to girls and women who like a bit more intimacy with their porn, and a little less of the rough sex tag we think of when analysing porn. The “Frolicme” films have a European feel and traverse across a plethora of genres and sexual tags. From male masturbation, couples sex, female only, gay, interracial and solo sex scenes, there is a fresh feel to these female friendly shorts, wherein the cinematography, costume design (or lack of it), and engaging scripts, all add to the appeal of this subscription based service. And btw it’s not just films. At “Frolicme” you can choose whether to feed your porn in audio or script form in addition to movie format. Whilst there’s plenty of porn pics for you “jill off” to on the site if you’re not up for a full feature.

           Photo courtesy of Frolime.com

In conclusion the long answer is porn in 2020 is more female friendly than it was in the late 90’s. Plenty of girls and women are enjoying jilling off to or simply watching stylish porn that isn’t all about men getting their rocks off. But yes we still have a bit of a way to go. Finding sound female friendly porn online that is easy on the eyes can be difficult at times. There is still an overwhelming abundance of unrealistic porn movies that are filmed far away from from the real life sexual situations we find ourselves in.

But as Jodie said, “Well I’m thinking it’s all fantasy anyway, isn’t Sasha”.

Sundays and swimsuits

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Willow could feel the button harden at the top of her yellow panties
she quickly pulled the short denim skirt slightly lower
Looking into the mirror where she could see the side of the bus drivers brow she blushed
Only to look away outside the window before straining to turn her attention to something else

Yet as the bus meandered toward her northern beach home her mind drifted back to Josh
To his taut torso and slender legs
His golden brown suntan and chiselled jawline
as he sat above her smiling
Where she laughed
Playing with her hair in the shade of his gaze

Before long she ended up in the same place as she had been moments before
Mesmorised by the pronounced angular ring
that lay beneath the crest of his swimsuit
The slight bulge glistening in the early afternoon sun
From which water dripped ever so slowly
toward his smooth tanned thighs

She could now feel a tinge of wetness meet the crevice of her slit
As she stood up quickly to alight from her bus
Stretching now intently at the bottom of her skirt
Making sure to pull it down as much as she could

Inside the door her college bag flung sideways
Rushing to her bedroom then into her sheets
Finally the skirt falling down to beneath her feet
As she fondled her breasts before exploring her lust
Opening her legs licking fingers to thrust
Her panties aside to find that sweet button
To satisfy all that was deep within her mound
Whimpering ever so softly
The slightest warmest sound
Finger me she whispered looking back in those eyes
Before gushing out her warmth much to her surprise

Night fires

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Brit lay flat now as her head raced back to earlier in her evening
the graduation dinner was so amazing
with Chelsea, Sarah, Jason, her Step mom, Dad
and of course Tyler
in her mind she could almost touch his tight jeans
as they clung to his gorgeous butt
before he lowered himself into Chelseas car to leave the restaurant
his eyes had glanced up as he shouted goodbye
with his blond hair waving in the drift of oncoming traffic
and his strong forearm disappearing behind the car door

Tyler was unattainable for Brittany
at least whats she thought
he was all IV League
blue blood
sexier than a boy could be
and straight down the line
she wrestled with her pyjama pants
unsure whether to remove them
or simply let them drink in her sweat filled thighs

Brit wondered where he was
Was he with Chelsea?
What would they be doing?
Were they really just friends?

She thought of how he had placed his hand upon the edge of her skirt
Just above her knee
“Congratulations Brit,” he had said
“I am so proud of you, First Class Honours”

Brittany had wanted him to leave his hand there forever
to forever stare into her eyes
with his deep green eyes
his smooth brown forehead
and his pure pink lips
as they whispered once more toward her ear
“I’m so proud of you”

She could have melted
Fallen in a heap on the table
Lay bare before him
crushed by the weight of his gorgeousness
His style, charisma, sexiness
His young manhood

As he stood up to leave the table she had blushed
When his jeans had brushed past her shoulder
His body connecting with hers
Pushing against her young breast

As he navigated his way around her seat
Had Chelsea noticed her?
She had tries not to stare at him
Yet his body was all over her
All around her
Within her tender skin

The pants had to come off
Brittany began caressing her breasts
From under her pink pj top
Her right hand wandering toward her now wet snatch
her fingers wanting
needing her desire
as she rubbed, then rubbed some more
pleasing her hungry clit
moaning ever so slightly
before forcing two fingers high
high inside her warmth
juice, cum, beautiful liquid
flowing from inside her love
gushing now from her pink
crying out his sexy name
Tylller…she moaned
Before bucking forward
in a spasm that knocked her teddy from her bed

In the bathroom Natalie could hear some distant noise
Perhaps it was the tv still on
Listening intently she picked up the moans
The sounds of her step daughter
pleasuring her hole
Her bathrobe was silky
Crisp against her skin
As she felt the warm liquid leave her body for another world

Then back in bed Rhett only stirred
Her bathroom break had not awoken his alcohic slumber
She thought of Brittany
of her orgasmic play
of her young hormones exploding
wanting to escape

Her own pussy felt horny
wanting to be touched
needing to be prised open
and fingered from below
she felt her wedding ring
as she slid her index finger beneath her pubic hair
now inside her wanton cunt
she licked it now
inhaling the scent of her hot slit
before fucking herself some more
driving two fingers in now
then lowering her right hand lower
to caress her tight ass
she massaged
fingered and fucked
until the cream came upon her

Drenching her knuckles, her hand and her skin
writhing in her lust
before coming once again

The moon was higher now
her curtains blowing ever so gently against the evening breeze
the hallway seperating her from Brit
from her girlish thoughts
her teenage dreams
her youthful lust
her needs and desires
Would they be fulfilled?
Or simply just expire?

How long could she wait
to put out her burning fire

Fancy listening to something hot and steamy this weekend

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Make sure you have some time to yourself this weekend to listen to the audio version of my first novel “Sarah”. You might like to go for a long drive, have an afternoon nap, or some late night playtime.

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So you are beautiful and sexy yet lonely. You just want love, affection. But when you can’t reach between the bedroom walls into the bed of your best friend’s husband, with whom you live, it becomes more than love and affection you lust after. What do you do when your thirst can’t be quenched? Set on the beautiful Australian coastline, maybe, just maybe, all your dreams will come true.

This stylishly written romantic tale of three lives intertwined escalates over time into one of not just passion, lust, and desire. Out of nowhere the unexpected arrives to release unparalleled scenes of erotica that sweep you away on a wave of ecstasy. Confused as you are, vulnerable and uncertain as you may be, you know deep down in places only you have visited that he has been looking. There’s only one problem. While he’s been noticing, your best friend has been protecting. She’s not about to give up everything she’s worked hard for. And why should she? She has him; you just want him. Or, should I say, need him.

Three’s a crowd. Or is it?

This series contains strong language and scorching sex scenes including masturbation, mutual masturbation, oral, anal, lesbian, threesome, slight BDSM, and straight sex.

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Maria

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At 56 years old Maria longs for her glamour days, on the Amalfi Coast. The former Miss Italy lives in the peaceful fishing village of Sorrento, where tourists and fishing boats pass by her window, from an apartment set high up on the beautiful Italian Coastline. A nephew of her friend, Antonio, the young handsome Italian fisherman from nearby Naples comes to board. During the week when he is not fishing Maria enjoys more than his companionship.

Maria

The men sat drinking Drambuie
as the deck hands mended the nets
whilst the grandchildren played on the wharf
some of the boats made their way home
yet most were idle
sleeping out the day
from Maria’s apartment she could hear the laughing
she drank in the talking
collecting her thoughts for the day

Lying on her bed Maria dreamed of earlier days
her black hair sailing in the breeze
the sand swallowing her feet
her breasts standing tall through her top
slender
brown
beautiful

Looking downwards from her pillow Maria paused
her breasts sagged
her stomach
no longer taut
her legs
the firmness had disappeared
with her hand she massaged the oil in
salivating her nipples
smothering her torso
as she slowly parted the hairs from around her hole

Choosing to slowly rub her long, moist clit
her back straightened
the pleasure made her slow
her desire strengthened
she decided to let her fingers in
sliding and penetrating deep through the juice
Maria leaned back
legs open
nipples wet with oil
cunt dripping
she began
faster and faster she fingered her hungry hole
two then three fingers
diving into the pink
her second hand wandering

Licking her other fingers she moved further down
taking the juice to moisten her butt
as two fingers entered
another retreated
her cunt fingers removed to loosen her bum
with one deep breath later
she started to cum
over her fingers and out from her slit
gushing now sweetly
toward her wanton butt
where her finger still toyed
in love with the juice

The curtains blew outwards
then back to within
as her breasts bathed in sweat
flowing down her skin
back over her mound
to her warm soaking slit
dripping down her thighs
to lay beneath her ass
Maria leaned sidewards
reaching for her glass
the wine meeting her lips
then wetting her throat
as she swept her hair back
to return to the boats

Maria had known Antonio’s Uncle
Antonio had come to board with Maria
Napoli or Naples
as the tourists called it
wasn’t far
and here in Sorrento he needed looking after
at least during the week

Take a shower
she said
I will pour you a beer
before long the young man returned
water
dripping from his now wet hair
black in colour
long in length
leaning toward the bedside table
handing him the glass
he drank

From beneath the glass
her hand disappeared
under the towel to draw out his cock
her dark hair now upon him
obscuring his view
within seconds his shaft
was taken from his sight
the young mans body
could barely but stand
his entire being swallowed by her hand
the touch of her mouth
too overwhelming to explain
the wetness of her tongue
driving him insane

With her right hand still busy
Maria moved her left
lowering the sheets over her breasts
to down beneath her stomach
where her hairy snatch did lie
moving now forward
her pink slit
caught his eye
it was all too much
as his cock thrust in
deep in her mouth
could this be a sin?

Within seconds he ejaculated
shooting it out
Maria slowly guiding it
further south
to spray her sweet nipples
round and erect
creaming all over stomach
then back to her neck
grabbing his cock now
he unloaded on her snatch
the juice slowly dripping
for her fingers to catch
as she lowered her mouth again
to swallow his head
stemming the flow
from over the bed

Thank you Maria
the young man said
turning away now
moving from the bed
drinking now slowly
taking it all in
a feeling that good
could never be a sin

The boats had drifted further out now
Maria returned from her balcony
to slowly caress another glass of vino
her legs were sore
walking on the promenade at Capri in her heels was tiring
either way Antonio had left
it was Saturday night and his parents needed him

Maria needed to think
she thought of Antonio
of his handsome strong figure
the broad chest that he possessed
his long firm legs
his walk
Capri had been a delight
kissing him goodbye was difficult
yet it wouldn’t be for long

Antonio’s scent lingered on her shirt
so much so that she kept it on
she needed to smell him
her sagging breasts clutched at the shirt
wanting to break free
but it was Maria’s pants that were opened
pushed aside to enjoy the kindness of her fingers
Maria’s long gorgeous fingers
opening the hairs in her moist filled hole
she pushed her lips open
looking down toward the pink
dripping with warm fluid
her fluid
her juice
her wet soaking hole
dripping
pleading to be fucked

Two fingers pushed high on the wall
inside Maria’s aged cunt
she opened her legs further
spreading them as far as she could
fuck me Antonio
she begged
fuck Maria
give it to her
give me your juice
your load
your gorgeous cock
Maria bucked into a shuddering orgasm
her hands furiously entering the wetness
almost fisting her hole
fucking herself with a passion
fuck i need it she moaned
fuck i need it she moaned

Releasing her fingers from within her gaping hole
finally allowing her breasts to be fondled
Maria cried
ever so softly
Antonio
Antonio

 

Maria felt anxious
on edge almost
she had taken Antonio
enjoyed the intensity of him within her mouth
the throbbing pulsating feeling of his vein
sliding inside her lips
parting her mouth
caressing her tongue
he had even thanked her

The trip to Capri had been romantic
they held hands on the way back to the boat
laughing as they gazed in awe
toward the clifftops of Sorrento
her stomach being comforted by the young mans hands
reaching from behind
to soothe her knots away
delivering in return only smiles
cuddles
warmth
as his mouth perused her neck
sending a tingle down her back
and beyond
Maria’s dress fighting the incoming wind
only to open again
exposing her wanton breasts
her beautiful soft skin
her heart

Maria had not enjoyed Antonio yet
she was nervous
he was young, strong, fit
his lean arms
a symbol of youth, determination and confidence
however it was confidence that Maria now lacked
surveying her own body
she found breasts that sagged downward
as opposed to up
her hips carried with them the weight of age
embraced by gravitational issues
in need of repair
her vagina
hairy
old
and from where she sat
uninviting
Maria tried again
to erase these fears

Would he lie underneath her?
as she lifted her skirt
lowering herself slowly
upon his handsome mouth
his young firm lips
his healthy tongue
allowing her juice
her gorgeous sensuous nectar
to flow into his being

Would he bend her over?
lie her on all fours
straddle her from behind
thrust his hot shaft high up within her
in her hungry, eager hole
riding her hard
driving his youth
deep inside her cunt
as she bucked then moaned
before collapsing in delight
dripping furiously from her lustful bounty

Or would he just watch?
watch as she parted
her hairy slit
opening her legs
diving her fingers
in then out of her thirsty hole
sliding into the pink
for him to visualize
in slow, slow motion
only stopping to ease a finger south
toward her sensitive tunnel
before reigniting the flame
high up in her flesh

Maria grew impatient
she looked in the mirror
only to turn away again
he was young
he had his life before him
he was walking into the future
Maria felt tired
tired of looking into the past
afraid
almost frightened to touch herself
to uncover the prism of self doubt
but he had thanked her

Maria slowly dressed
taking time to brush her hair
slide on her black stockings
lace garter belt
thong and bra
her blue skirt and white shirt
complimenting her dark hair
accentuating her beautiful red lips
allowing her long neck room to breath
and affording her breasts enough fresh air for Antonio to drink

Finishing the balsamic salad and prawns
she poured the water
rearranged the vase
taking time to make her bed
it had been many years
since a man had entered her bedroom
the memories of having someone inside her were distant now
at best
yet Antonio her young handsome boarder
was soon to be home
perhaps just maybe he would enter her room
she had taken his gorgeous cock before
deep within her lips
and allowed his juice to flow from her mouth
before enjoying the taste of his upright shaft
yet her aged cunt needed him
the trip to Capri had wet her appetite for something more
something new
someone young

Antonio waved from the piazza kissing Maria on both cheeks
he placed his suitcase back in his room
and the mature woman and young man chatted
Antonio’s family were in good health in Napoli
he was anxious now to return to the sea
to earn a solid income
to put something behind him

Following lunch they walked in the court yard below
Took in some gelato from the piazza
then sat by the fountain laughing
occasionally holding hands as onlookers watched the attractive couple
Maria, the stunning woman she still was
alongside her tall companion
dressed in smooth slacks and a perfectly manicured Italian shirt

Upstairs Maria was unsure of how to approach Antonio
the young man himself was sitting uncomfortably on the couch
as Maria joined him in a glass of Pinot
she leaned forward breathing softly upon his neck
then sat back watching
as the boats lulled up then down
pushing forward and backwards
their chains talking with the buoys
as the tide ebbed and flowed in tune with their conversation
Antonio’s strong chest challenged his buttons
with his broad shoulders pushing Maria further into him
she listened as he spoke quietly now
of his childhood
his teenage years
and of his journey into manhood

Maria then lifted her leg slightly on the couch
allowing Antonio’s eyes to catch a glimpse of her garter belt
her black thong in clear view of the handsome young man
she noticed his cock moving in his slacks
aroused by her wanton body
Maria took the lead standing up and guiding the young Italian
effortlessly into her bedroom
lying on her stomach she slid the young mans hand
high up her legs placing his fingers firmly on her thong
he began rubbing her slowly feeling out her slit
before sliding the thong sideways
to wet his long fingers
Maria pushed back gliding them deep in her hole
his two fingers moving slowly
heating her up even more
reaching her arm around behind her back
she lowered his head down to lick within her cunt
to pull her clit out from her mound
sucking it with his lips
softy biting it with his teeth
Maria pushed him in deeper
his fingers making her come
the feeling of pleasure consumed her

Maria now needed to take him whole
to capture her handsome young lover
to satisfy her goal
she undid her straps then pulled down her silky thong
stretching out on her elbows
Maria held her ass up high
unbuttoning his pants now Antonio grabbed his cock
sliding his wet fingers along his shaft
watching as she rose
his eyes wandered above her stockings back toward her slit
where he slowly brought his cock
to tease her just a bit
he rubbed his fully erect rod up then down her slit
watching as the juice gently flowed onto it
then the young man could wait no longer
he entered her steamy hole throwing his head back
the pleasure continued to unfold
ram it into me
she whispered
fuck me with your stiff hard cock
to which he thrust in deeper still
slowly and in sync
with Maria’s slender hands
pulling open her pink
the hole became too wet for the young mans cock to grasp
so he lowered a finger down
to penetrate Maria’s ass
reaching the bedside table
he splashed on some hot clear oil
to loosen up the tight hole
he was eager now to spoil

Again Antonio handled his young cock
guiding it toward Maria’s ass
slowly Antonio
she said
as if the young man were in class
so he took his purple rod
releasing his throbbing vein
from the clutches of his hand
into Maria again
slowly he entered her ass
slowly he started to win
Maria was thoroughly delighted
his shaft pushed even further in
she tingled deep in her cunt
as her hand began rubbing her clit
Antonio too lowered a finger
sliding it into her slit
with her finger rubbing her button
and another sliding into her slit
Antonio withdrew his cock
to pause for just a bit
turning ever so slightly
Maria angled her head
fuck me in the ass Antonio
fuck me in my bed

With that Antonio thrust forward
to give Maria her much needed fuck
he could hardly even believe her beauty
let alone his luck
Maria’s tight ass took his cock whole
her walls strangling his shaft
whilst he mounted her on the bed
she dug her knees in deeper
to give the young boy his head
fuck me harder Antonio
fuck me deep in that hole
slam it into me now
give me your stiff hard cock
Maria bucked and writhed
sucking in the young jock
until he thrust up even deeper
high up in her bum
shooting and spurting his juice
releasing a massive load of cum
he moaned and almost yelled
Maria you are so beautiful he said
I love being deep inside you
Thank you for taking me in your bed

Maria fell on her back smiling
looking up at her handsome beau
her legs were still slightly shaking
from her pussy down to her toe
with one hand on his shoulder
the other caressing his chest
she laughed together with him
that was so much fun
yes that was the best

Later on the balcony
fondling a cigarette
Maria gazed at Antonio
as his eyes wandered up from his glass
she had loved having him inside her
she loved his juice deep in her ass
another glass for you Antonio?
another glass of Pellegrino?
Maria leaned forward to kiss her lover
to softly be by his side
you are beautiful
she said
my handsome Antonio
thank you for loving my body
thank you for taking it slow..

Maria looked out to sea
the water pushed peacefully toward the rocks edge
away from the discerning fishing nets then around the tall ship
fifty meters from where she lay
a young boy cast a line into a rocky pool
where elderly Italians rowed their small wooden boat
as she swam
under the rope
outside the rocks in the saltwater
filled with green blue
then the yellow and beige of the rock below
silence
but for this coastlines water
the tide
pushing in and out in time with the moon
the moon
rising against the setting sun
with whom she ate last night
on the balcony of her apartment
above it all
the orange, the red colours
capturing her gaze as the sun sank below the coastal horizon
the Amalfi coast with her steep rock faces
her gentle motor boats
passing by
the Italian fishermen casting narrow orange nets
searching for pesci, scampi or crab
the cliff face
smothered in green
sketched with stone dwellings of grace
style
overwhelming beauty
Maria herself was overwhelmingly beautiful
at 56 years of age the young girl who had grown up in Napoli
who had been crowned Miss Italy in Rome
was still able to catch the attention of those on the beach
of those within her reach

Maria showered
the swim had been refreshing
her body drew in the moisture
releasing the sand and sun from her ageing skin
massaging her shoulders
her arms and her back
as the heat washed over her gorgeous body
tonight Maria had a strong desire to enjoy the shower
to wash herself clean
to smell beautiful
for herself
Antonio, fishing for two weeks now
would not return for another two
two Fridays to be precise

Leaving the shower behind her Maria drew the curtains to the balcony
returning to her couch
placing her wine on the coffee table
before lamenting
another two weeks
two more weeks without Antonio
her mind wandered back
to the evening when she first took Antonio from the shower
devouring his long shaft
consuming his throbbing vein
his gorgeous cock
her hand slowly cupping her aroused breasts
as she remembered her delight
her sense of achievement
as the young man’s creamy love flowed over her breasts
down toward her hairy mature cunt

Opening her legs Maria closed her eyes
drifting back to the Sunday night of two weeks past
back to Antonio’s return from Napoli
following their romantic trip to Capri
she had longed to see him on that occasion
to caress his broad shoulders
to laugh with him
and to walk with him in the piazza
in front of the onlookers
the passers’ by
to show him off
to romance his strong handsome features
among the crowds within the village of Sorrento
Maria’s mind caught a glimpse
of his impeccable Venetian shirt
his Italian pants
surrounding  his manhood
as he too lay on the couch
waiting for their time together
their first time

Reaching forward Maria’s fingers found the wine
slowly placing them in the glass
she removed them
giving them to her lips
her mouth
then her tongue
before coating them with the moisture she needed
Maria’s memories of Antonio were upon her
closing her eyes her fingers moved the thong sideways
exposing her womanhood
now opening her lips
parting her hair
she succumbed to her desire
her memories
her aching want for the young man’s cock
the moist fingers slicing though her deep slit
as she lent forward
to watch with pleasure as the juice met her fingers
moaning as her fingers engaged her slippery clit
the warm swollen button
that Antonio had ignited
on his quest toward her centre
the dripping wet hole
she had so desperately needed to give him
to open for him
to quench her thirsty hunger
for his strength
his youth
his juice

Maria’s fingers fled toward her opening
her pink slit slithered open
freeing her own pleasure
tightening then opening between thrusts
Maria became hot
her brow perspiring
her cunt began to quiver
to fight with her memories
standing up Maria removed her thong
walking to her bed
to their bed
she quickly splashed the oil upon her soaking fingers
upright on her elbows and knees Maria paused
closing her eyes she pictured Antonio
waiting to mount her
to penetrate her
cock in hand eager for her slit
she returned two dry fingers to her already wet cunt
with legs wide open Maria guided her wet fingers toward her tightness
smothering the hole with the smooth warm liquid
she begged Antonio
fuck Maria up the ass Antonio
give me your stiff hard cock
her fingers penetrating her sensitive tunnel
slowly
deeper
she teetered on the edge
then as her fingers released a waterfall from her cunt
Maria pushed harder
fucking her butt
with two fingers in
and another two out of her wetness
her memories of Antonio
causing her to shout
slam it in darling
fuck my tight bum hole
fuck me harder Antonio
give me your load
sliding over her clit Maria finally broke loose
her fingers prolonging the ecstasy
until her legs drew closed
preventing the juice from exploding once more
shutting her cunt
closing the door
on a passion she lived for
her one true love
with whom she had blessed with
from high above

Two Fridays later Maria awoke
drawing the curtains
she cast her eyes further out
today he would be home
headlands to the south
Naples to the north
a distant shadow set in far reaching mist
mountain tops
high enough to outlast the lingering mist
sunlight
calming the water as it rested on the rocks
beneath her apartment
alongside Sorrento
beside the casting boy
above the tall ship
on one beautiful day
the day her lover would arrive

Walking toward the wooden craft
water in abundance
towering above Sorrento stood
the fishermen they gathered, bustling together
eating cake, drinking Dram Buie, laughing
their boats the “Antonia”, the “Francesca”
biding their time in this timeless world
light beamed upon the waters glassy exterior
fresh fish, packed cases, an old red tractor
whose trailer trailed above their deck
strong coffee brewed in the darkened kitchen
on this Friday with the fishermen
Maria stared into their hard working eyes
their caring souls
as they searched their past in Calabria
whilst water pumped rapidly throughout
the men were alive
they were family
friends
Italians

Maria watched
as filtering from beneath the gallows a young man appeared
it was her man
he smiled
before hesitating
somewhat anxiously
raising a finger to his mouth
Wait
he whispered
before racing back down below
and returning
returning with the rose
Maria’s rose
placing it within her hair
he smiled
Didn’t you even miss me?
He asked
As Maria fell into his arms
resting on his neck
crying softly
sweetly
Antonio’s hands surrounded her face
kissing her on the forehead
the lips
kissing the tears from her cheekbones
to open her smile
to release her love for him
Placing his bag upon his shoulder
Antonio with his other arm reached out for Maria
guiding her home
past the fishermen
the warehouses lying empty
beyond the boats lying alone
the sun was now setting toward night
fishing nets spread afar
the old men were mending
young men spoke one beautiful language
serenity opened her door
Maria captured the moment on that waters wharf
to hold forever in time
to lean on in times of separation
from her man
her young handsome man
Leaning forward Antonio opened the door to the apartment
his strong forearms
reaching past Maria
protecting her from danger
providing the warmth she had longed for
she felt her inner thighs twinge
a pulsating rush of blood stirred within her legs
upon closing the door Antonio held Maria tightly
wrapping his body around her
breathing in her skin
her scent
her love
she felt his body
bleeding with desire
striving to escape
wanting to discover her
to find her once again

Antonio threw the keys on the sideboard
his bag over his shoulder
after a month at sea his mind was exploding
thoughts of Maria had dominated his thoughts
he had prayed for this moment
this time to be with her
his cock could wait no longer
his lust must be released
with that Maria kneeled before him
opening his belt
lowering his pants
pulling down his briefs
to expose his eager shaft
he thrust his hard rod
forward and backward with force
the long shaft throbbing
clutching to his grasp
suck it Maria he yelled
as his face went red with desire
the side board mirror watching him
as he held the head with might
pulling Maria’s hair
he guided her lips smoothly
as she licked then sucked and bit
his gorgeous purple knob
taking her tongue in intervals
to encircle his massive ridge

The veins in Antonio’s neck then swelled
he could see himself losing control
pulling Maria upward
she sat up in front of his strength
whilst rasping on his cock
she opened her legs up wide
inviting him to come inside
tearing open her stockings
ripping off her thong
with her hairy snatch now open
the young man could wait no more
swaying and rocking in spasms
his legs knees ramming the sideboards door
Antonio began to explode
shooting furiously over her cunt
with his juicy cream filled load

Maria lent back against the mirror
slowly unbuttoned her shirt
releasing her wanton breasts
to take his final squirt
then kneeling in front of him
looking ever upward
she licked his gorgeous cock
swallowing the last droplets
as he squeezed them from his knob
moaning writhing and weak now
Antonio kept yelling inside
Maria
Maria
I love you
until the day I die

Maria and Antonio awoke Saturday morning to the peaceful sound of boats meandering in and out of the bay. Friday night had realized Antonio’s return from one month away fishing. The separation for Antonio had been difficult. He missed his older companion, his lover, his compass. Young Italian men were known on the Amalfi Coast for straying, for drifting into deeper waters, yet in Maria the handsome young fisherman had his feet firmly anchored to the ground.
I want to pleasure you darling
the beautiful Maria said
Last night you were tired
you were unable to accept my love
Maria smiled
slowly drawing back the sheets
slowly removing the shield between her and the young man
Maria needed to take control of the handsome 24 year old
to dominate him
with one hand cupping his balls now
Maria opened her mouth
sliding the tongue from underneath his balls
she circled the round pendants
the gateway to his manhood
spitting saliva on his shaft her tongue proceeded north
then down again
to join her hands in search of his balls
choosing now to suck them in and out of her magnificent lips
the older woman took her time
patiently allowing her hand to follow her tongue upwards
toward his gorgeous peak
with her tongue Maria divined the eye of Antonio’s cock
after rocking back in a short lived spasm
he soon rose again
to watch as Maria caressed his succulent knob
his torso beginning to pulsate
slowly releasing his juice southward
toward the pleasure zone
closing firmly now with her lips
and a tight grip on his shaft
Maria sucked and sucked
Antonio couldn’t last
Maria’s head did not move
only her mouth did but falter
to tighten below his ridge
preventing an easy escape

Feeling the juice release
in threatening speed from his cock
he looked for the explosion below
yet found only Maria’s hair
for she held on so very tightly
squeezing out every drop
preventing him from moving
staying firmly at the top
swallowing his passion
consuming his young fresh flesh
Maria smiled with delight
leaning now on his chest
How do you feel my Darling
Is it good to finally be home?
Antonio lay there speechless
he would tell her later in Rome
Saturday in Rome
the attractive couple alighted from the train at the Stazione Termini
people were present in numbers
to enjoy the brilliant sunshine
to bask in the capital of their nation
baggage lay everywhere
high ceilings reached above them
only to be replaced by the money exchange booths outside

Then there were the tourists
spending their foreign dollars in summer time
on stinking hot hotel rooms
as they listened to the church bells
forever ringing
churches
housing Italy’s national religion
Catholicism
as the local Italian men drank coffee on outdoor seats
aligning Ristoranti’s
the tourists dined inside
upon red tablecloths
being served by their waiters in dinner suits
pouring Vino Biancos’ for them
whilst they enjoyed pastas
on nightfall
before returning back to their rooms
on narrow cobble stoned streets
to overcome their jet lag
and sleep
Maria and Antonio found their way to the Trevi fountain

Sitting as the water splashed at their side they held hands
Antonio spoke of his need to provide for Maria
to shower her gifts
upon the return of his voyage
of his need to spoil the woman he had found
the woman who showered him with pleasure
Maria spoke softly now
I am here for you Antonio
you were sent for me to love
It is I that will give to you
she explained

My life has brought me many spectacular gifts
a surplus of jewellery
an abundance of clothes
a host of uncompromising experiences
I ask now for you
not to shower me with gifts
but to love me
to enjoy me
to provide me with warmth

The young man looked perplexed
the girls with whom he had danced searched for diamonds
for a pathway out of their past
Maria only required him
his love
his heart
his soul
she was not interested in diamonds
she was not asking him for gold

In the afternoon the couple walked slowly
down the long hill into the centre of the original Roman Empire
into the Lost City
now in ruins they looked beyond the roses
beyond the playful cats
to see the Colosseum
still standing
lined with statues
of Titanus
of Caeser
before angling their way through the ruins
underneath the crosses
beneath the residential windows
through the alleyways
past a score of Fiats
a sea of bikes
the ever present Renaults’
the most exquisitely dressed Italian women
wearing fashionable shoes
within Roma’s bustling piazzas’
on their way back to the Stazione Termini
to catch the Sorrento train home

Maria lined the small table with a white table cloth
the salad and pizza sat below their pinot
as the young man told her of his week off
he would not return to the sea until Monday week
What have you planned for yourself?
Inquired Maria
before lighting her first cigarette after their meal
I have arranged for us to travel to Firenze’
the young man replied
the reply sending a quiver through Maria’s ageing body
Firenze’ said Maria
I love Firenze’
the river
the narrow lined streets
I will walk with my man along the river bank
as the water washes the merchants home from their work
we will hold each other tightly on nightfall
then visit Ristorantis’ once more
and kiss passionately below streetlights
before visiting churches during the day
or visiting the statue of St David
perhaps we can just sit in a cafe
watching the westerners
breathing in the Italian beauty
Antonio laughed
leaning forward he kissed Maria’s hand
who brought you to me
you gorgeous creature
he whispered who delivered you to me

Maria’s feet were tired
at 5 foot 10 inches heels were not everyday wear for her
particularly on previous visits to Rome
where the cobblestones played havoc with her ankles
however when walking aside her striking beau
standing inches above her
they made her feel comfortable
comfortable in the knowledge that she
was not too short for him
some may call her old fashioned
she referred to herself as traditional

With the bath run she could finally relax
turning the lights off
Antonio surprised her
as he lowered the scented candles above her bath
before finding her feet
with his strong, firm hands
the oil soothed her feet
as the young Italian slithered the liquid between her tired toes
her towel awaiting her
as was her bed
lowering her now on her bed
Antonio removed the towel
to soften her ankles with his tongue
to kiss her inner thighs
moaning ever so quietly as he proceeded
Maria opened the pink
gathering in his head
burying him in her hole
with his lips devouring her muscle
and his fingers upright and in
Antonio sucked on her swelling clit
releasing the sweet tasting cum
with her stomach moving up and down
as the spasms ignited her bum
in and out she pushed
until the final droplet escaped
leaving the young man leaning over her
satisfied he had opened her gate

Now clenching his tired manhood
fixing his eyes on Maria’s open cunt
as she parted the pink hole wide
beneath the hairy platform in front
Maria you are so beautiful
the young man briefly said
as he squirted upon the mound
on her pink then on the bed
collapsing by her side
the shooting stars had now subsided
they lay peacefully
side by side
in  a moment
where their love collided

 

About last night

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Camille had by now forgotten about their dinner. Their first “formal” date. Even the film. Clark’s wavy blond hair, his chiseled jawline. His straight forehead, strong nose, protruding upper lip. His square like chin, with its indent firmly centred, above his open blue shirt, his powerful pec’s, his gorgeous manhood, within those tight faded jeans..turning now..with his beautiful smile, to wave goodbye..to her…….
fuck….it was all too much..her body began to quiver..to yearn ..to want..
opening her legs she thrust her middle finger in..into her now soaking hole..her slit..her warmth..wet with pleasure and desire she searched for her knuckles as her body lurched forward. With her right index finger she did what seemed naughty…almost shameful, yet necessary….she began rubbing and rubbing at her now slippery button…pushing furiously againt her want..with her left middle finger now high in her hole she began to exhale..to let out some tender moans..to speak, ever so softly..I need it she moaned..I need it Clark..I want you baby..she then let go..surrendering to her heartfelt urge to take him….”give it to boy,” she moaned….”give it to me Clark”..”fuck me baby,” she begged..”fuck my hungry snatch”…then opening her legs even further she drove two fingers in….before begging and moaning and pleading once more..”fuck me Clark..pleaaaasssse”…and then in one powerful jolt she rocked forward and screamed, in a somewhat muffled tone…a silent cry for help..before releasing her hunger onto the now dampened sheets below…..”fuck me Clark,” she said softly, before gyrating and spasming once more..

Josie lifted her floral night dress to pee..she could hear some faint noises lingering from Camilles room…all else was now quiet..straightening her knees and tensing her back straight up she turned her left ear toward Camilles room..she could now hear clearly..Camille was moaning, writhing in pleasure..obviously pleasuring herself in the depths of their night..massaging her young body in a quest to ward off the hormones that were drowning her from below…

Minutes later Josie snuggled back next to Camille’s father..Jett had crashed..after a week on the tools three beers was all that it took to turn his lights off…she smelt his chest..the now dry scent of his aftershave..the tired firm touch of his abs….she thought of Camille..of her youthful desires..her need for release…
her hands wandered toward Jetts white boxers..to his elongated cock, with its flexible shaft..she lowered her mouth, then pulling back the boxers she began to suck at i’ts head…to lower herself over his shaft, to swallow his now strengthening rod.. Jett began twitching..he lent forward, still half asleep… ‘Are you right,” he said..half smiling from his slumber…then within what seemed like a heartbeat Josie moved back up the bed..lifted her nightdress and straddled his now firm cock….wet already she thrust up and down upon his shaft…loving the feeling of his manhood, high up in her tunnel..then reaching forward she took the palms of his hands and placed them upon her breasts..seconds later she was coming..almost grunting…moaning…grasping for air..as her head thrust now backward….throwing her long blond hair back toward his now wet balls, between his legs, above the sheets, in their freshly made bed…..

Buckling forward, almost landing upon his shoulder she nestled into the crown of Jett’s neck..before whispering…searching now for breath….”Sorry babe, sorry….I’m not sure what that was all about “…..he was fast asleep..

Kate

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Kate’s story

Kate is a dark haired woman, standing 5 ft 10 in height, aged 62, with a sense of loneliness clouding her. Kate longs for the days of the salon, of sexy haircuts and bikini waxes, however recently she has “let herself go”. Not, without a tinge of inner sadness.She lives on her own near the coast and is frequently visited by her daughter Julia, a TV Reporter in town, aged 32, and Julia’s boyfriend Jake. Jake is the same age as Julia, he runs a concrete supply company in town, whilst enjoying body surfing, polo and golf. His best friend Tyler, a Fijian born insurance broker, aged 34, is a constant companion on Julia and Jake’s visits to Kate’s.

Kate

Kate was quite lonely
her children had all left home
living on her own was comforting
but something was missing
last summer
the beach
clear water
rushing over her body

She remembered back to July
when Jake had been gardening
her daughters boyfriend
so strong
handsome
fit and toned
she needed to lye down
her aged body in need of comfort
slowly opening her legs
she thought of Jake
of his tight swimmers
his bulging pants
his cut torso

Her aged pussy
opened for her fingers
reaching into her mouth now
she licked them slowly
providing the moisture
she desperately needed
her cunt was dry
in need of the saliva
in need of a hard rub
she eased her finger in
one
then two
she began to push harder
on her now swelling clit
lowering her fingers
to arouse her ass
with one hand on her button
and a finger
now deep in her ass
her hairy cunt loosened
to the feel of her touch
she rocked forward
in spasm
then in pleasure
her tired old legs
shaking with delight
gorgeous
soft
Jake
releasing so much juice
from deep down within
she had to keep on rubbing
as she slid three fingers in

By the time they had read the papers
finished a quick lunch
and walked to the beach
it was early afternoon
Kate lay under the umbrella
as Julia and Jake swam
Jake made his way further out
catching larger waves
his strong torso
arching then bending his arms
manoeuvring ever forward
up then down the face of the wave
he was a powerful body surfer
she thought
he always had been
Kate adjusted her bikini bottom
as Julia approached
it was embarrassing enough as it was
she thought to herself
at her age all your body parts drifted south
let alone having hair appear
from under your bikini bottom
she had cancelled her appointment at the salon
on Friday
as she chose instead to dabble
with her share portfolio
a move she now regretted
she watched
as Jake made his way toward them
his swimmers
not board shorts
perhaps you could even call them boy shorts
still looked good
as they clung to his 34 year old frame

Kate rolled onto her stomach
looking across at Julia’s pretty face
be a dear
said Julia to Jake
rub some cream in
the sun was heating up
as was Kate as she watched Jake
kneeling now and parting Julia’s legs
massaging the sun lotion
from around her neck
down toward her shoulders
then the centre of her back
as she loosened her bikini strap
his hands gliding firmly from the centre of her back
under toward her breasts
then across her slender hips
toward her inner thighs to her ankles
you’ve done that before
Kate quipped
your next
Jake replied
I’m ok
Kate blushed
No Mum said Julia It’s so hot today
Jake approached
this time choosing to kneel at Kate’s side
his hands began slowly wandering along her shoulder line
she tensed as they moved under her arms
past the side of her breasts
moving lower toward the centre of her back
Jake took time to firmly rub in the lotion
above her hips then came her legs
as he massaged deeply
both outside then down her inner thighs
toward her ankles
leaning back to look at him
not having been for a swim
god I hope I’m not wet
she thought to herself
how embarrassing

Back at the house
Kate peeled back her yellow sarong
only the slightest of drop of moisture was visible
she sat to pee
opening her aged cunt
slightly with her fingers
to shield her hairy bush
from the now strong flow
It’s going to be a long night
she thought to herself
walking toward the bathroom door
now Jake appeared
sorry Kate
he exclaimed
as he moved to take a shower
It’s fine
she replied
as she turned leaving the door slightly ajar
she caught a glimpse of his strong buttocks
as they angled up and above the bath
into the shower
with the shower curtain approaching
from behind his thigh
she noticed the head of his cock
disappearing into the shower
so round
large
and handsome
she thought
In the bedroom she pulled on some black panties
and black tights
choosing to remove her pink bikini top
from beneath her white singlet

You’re a bit pink
said Julia
as Kate sat by the kitchen table
drinking a glass of white
she watched her daughter prepare the curry

Julia had been busy reporting on the fires
throughout Southern California
while Jake had been busy too
Summer was always hectic at the plant
with everyone screaming for concrete before Christmas
and the summer break
it may not be late night
Kate thought to herself
Hi darling
Julia said her eyes wandering over Kate
toward Jake as he stood
his white towel tied firmly around his waist
Would you care for a glass of white?
she asked as she poured him a large one
knowing him only too well
sweetheart I’m busy
she said
but can rub some moisturiser into Mum’s shoulder’s
I think she is slightly pink
It was hot today
Kate leaned slightly forward
allowing Jake to smother her shoulder blades
with the “cold at first” Vitamin E cream
his hands taking time to spread the cream
across her inner back under her arms
sliding beneath her singlet ever so slightly
over the side of her breasts
thankyou Jake
Kate said
as he moved sideways
she could feel his cock brush passed her arm
protected only now by the soft white towel
as he retired to his bedroom to change for dinner

Kate had a quick bath after dinner
then decided to try on her new pink camisole
it had arrived in the mail on Friday
with size 12c breasts and a size 10 waist
she still looked beautiful
her body choosing to fight against her age
from the hallway door
across the lounge room
she glanced
Julia’s bedroom door was half open
no doubt to let in the night breeze
she watched from behind the door
as Jakes backside climbed
upwards
then down
on top of her daughter
striding beneath the sheets
in search of the pleasure he had waited all day for
Kate’s own juice hole began to stir
she could feel her tired lips moisten
as she lay down on the bed
she desperately wanted to take her time
to play with her now erect nipples
her still taut tummy
yet she knew she could not wait
reaching into her bedside drawer
the long pink vibrator appeared
only to disappear just as quickly
inside her waiting mouth
she licked and drank in the toy
as  her aged cunt dripped
in anticipation of its present
she thrust the ribbed shaft deep
deep inside her eager hole
as the v pronged vibe worked hard
encircling her swollen clit
within moments Kate exploded
warm juice flowed throughout her bush
her inner legs now shaking
trying to force away the toy
arching her ass now upward
she took in one more thrust
dreaming of Jakes strong head
at the top of his gorgeous shaft

She now felt somewhat peaceful
as she drifted off to sleep
the gently lull of waves
dancing with her feet
as a little girl she had played
down beneath those rocks
tonight the water swam over her
caressing her tired frame
moaning ever so slightly
her fingers now returning
from whence they came

kate

lost

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not long out of school
in my parents home
he entered my bedroom
to hand me my phone
his face opened wide
to see my fingers inside
fingering and fucking
I continued at will
as he tried to push in
and join in the fun
unable to reach me
to be together as one

furiously now
picking up speed
wrestling with my juice hole
fulfilling that need
to let it all out
to open even wider
my throbbing bursting snatch
as hungry as can be
like a kid without a toy
he sat quietly
beside me

the bed head shook
scratching paint from my wall
paintings leaned over
the glass began to fall
my face burnt red
moaning and wet
ripping open my buttons
to devour my breast
on and on
unable to rest
squirting
splashing
peeing in between
as he lowered his head
not wanting to be seen
like a little boy lost
my scared and lonely teen

on a sea of hormones
in a world of doubt
did I reject him
did I shut him out
he needed a friend
a lover in me
selfish little Sasha
as cruel as can be

my parents have moved on now
the bed now sits alone
her iron posts have rusted
no one lives at home
except the ghost of my best friend
saying Sasha let me in
I’d trade all the other moments
to have him back again

becky

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The bell sounded
it was the end of the last period for the week
I couldn’t believe it
no more law until Tuesday week
I had tort law running through my head
at 90 miles per hour
not to mention criminal
the precedence set by this
did he have the state of mind for that
it was seriously all too much
In the cafeteria Billy came over for a chat
as I took the coffee to go
she asked if she could visit on Saturday
now we were on break I said fine
she was lonely no doubt
with her family all the way down south
and a one bedroom bedsit was hardly the place to spend Easter
all on your lonesome
I raced to catch the bus
and within an hour was showered and in bed
Cest le vie to term one I thought 
this little black duck is over and out

The door bell rang at about 9 Saturday night
I was pleased to see Billy
she was fun
growing up on a big farm she had some great stories
and she loved a drink and a party
she was always friendly to me around campus
come upstairs
 I said
I am still halfway through dressing
I still hadn’t finished washing so I wore a skirt only
screw the panties
I thought
its only Billy and I
and reaching for a bra
I grabbed the first one I could see
that pink pokodot number well I guess that will have to do

Billy laughed
What up
I said somewhat bemused
I wish I was as unorganised as you
she smiled
I’m so anal when it comes to clothes
It takes me an hour to leave home
she said
don’t laugh
I exclaimed
this is little Beck on a good day
Okay so I have my skirt the sexy wedges my little pink t
and the good old pokodot bra number
lets hit it
I said

When we arrived the club was already on the go
most of our year was there
that gorgeous hunk Pete Styrus
Jackson Hull
not to mention Calvin Gale
fuck I would like to have that guy for breakfast
I thought
three Bacardi Breezers later
Billy and I hit the Tequilas
the pit was hot and I was loving the freedom
of a Saturday without study
of a Saturday night with so many studs, more to the point
Billy kept slamming the Tequilas into me
I was pretty well wasted by the time 3am arrived
I worked all night on Calvin
at least we exchanged phone numbers
I said to Billy
as we struggled our way out of the taxi
back at my place I poured Billy a Vodka lime and soda
we relaxed on the couch watching
as the lights on the bay flickered in the breeze
the lights  catching site of the shark nets
as they came on intermittently

No way
I screamed
I flew upstairs into the top bathroom
quickly sliding two fingers down my throat
letting it all out
A burger from Charlies
three Bacardi Breezers
however many tequilas
and whatever else lay lurking
I felt fucking terrible
as I sliced another paper towel
and more soap from the cylinder
splashing water on my eyes to relieve some of the strain
keeping the tap on full tilt I threw away the pink t
the pokadot number
and flicked on the shower
before hopping in skirt and all
I have to get this shit off me
I thought
the hot water built up quickly
I could finally breath again in spite of the steam
looking up I noticed the pink t and the pokadot number
falling from above the shower door to my feet
you’d better wash these as well
said Billy
laughing as she threw them in
how embarrassing I shouted
above the sound of the gushing water
as I bent down to peel my skirt away from my ankles
Its okay
said Billy
we’ve all been there
Hey Bill
I said
Can you be a doll and bring me that blue night dress
from my yellow drawer the top shelf Honey
Sure
she replied
placing it on the towel rack before heading back downstairs
to her Vodka
Sorry sweetheart
I said
drying my hair and returning to the couch
You’re fine
Don’t even think about it
you’re just letting off a bit of steam letting go of semester one
said Billy
Letting go of the fact I couldn’t pick up Calvin
I said sombrely

Hey
said Billy
leaning forward to caress my cheekbones with her hands
Screw Calvin you’ve got good old Billy to hang with
we both laughed
I was so fucked up I should probably be crying
I thought to myself
As my head fell in a heap on the pillow to crash totally out of Semester one
It must have been about 11 when the screen door closed
Billy found her way back from the balcony
I stole some moisturiser
I’ve been treating my feet
she said
Tell me about it
I replied
the walk from the top campus down to the bottom is horrendous
those steps are killers
I said
Do you want me to treat you?
Billy asked
Treat me
Spoil me
I replied
still half smashed
As Billy sat beside me on the couch
squeezing a dollop of the smooth moisturiser over the crown of my foot
then gently under my heel
Oh more,  more that feels sensational Billy
Thank you, you moisturising goddess
You saviour of all first year law students
Billy massaged the back of my ankles
then lathered some cream into my calves
before rubbing the smooth liquid in
then retreating back onto my feet and toes
thanks Billy
I said
and I really meant it
two times on the bike at the gym this week and my calves were a wreck
Billy can you splash some on my fingers? 
I asked
On Thursday night my aqua class punished my thighs
I explained
I went to work on them with the lotion from left to right
then down to my knees
here
said Billy
let me
Billy picked up where I left off
I lifted my pretty blue night dress toward my hips
to afford my guest some room to assist her in alleviating my tightness
with her hands pushing firmly in the centre of my thighs
Billy lowered her fingers under my legs then up
and slowly down my inner thighs
fuck that feels good Billy
I said
as she continued to open the door on my holidays
sorry Billy I said
as I lifted my legs up at the knees to relieve an itch 
the last thing you need after a night out
is to have a nineteen year old pussy thrown in your face like that
I said
as I realized albeit too late
that Billy would have copped an eyeful of my exposed slit
Billy laughed
Its ok I’ve seen worse
she laughed
I bet you have
I said
leaning forward to pull her hair playfully
you dirty little cowgirl
Billy blushed in fact she almost turned over the top red
So how did you find out?
she asked
Billy what are you talking about?
I said
It was just a joke
Billy relaxed
I know
she said
I’m just a bit sensitive
she went on, somewhat hesitantly
it’s just
she paused
I am in a relationship with a girl from back home
she said
I did want to tell you though I was worried you wouldn’t be my friend
You’d think I was some gay lame psycho goth from Alabama
she confessed
Well you got the last part right
I said
But seriously sister you and I are tight
I love you
I said
reaching out to hug her
I don’t care what political persuasion you lean toward
I still want you as my friend
I whispered in her ear
pulling her tightly into my chest to release all the warmth I could muster
One or two tears met my cheekbones
as Billy slowly withdrew before wiping her eyes
and laughing her way through the tears

 

By the way she said
Your wrong about your snatch
I reckon Calvin’s missing out on a catch
she said
as a ten mile wide smile returned to her face
I can’t believe you did actually look
I screamed
before rising to chase her all the way back upstairs
You naughty little cowgirl If  I wasn’t raised better I’d throw you over my knee and give you a good spanking
I said
in between fits of laughter
Billy jumped upon my bed and lay now on her side
her head resting upright with her elbow on the bed
on a serious note
she said in her best attorney accent
thank you for understanding babe
I haven’t been in town long enough
to have newcomers run out on me
and your acceptance of who I am is appreciated
I lay down beside her guiding her hair away from her eyes
above her forehead before engaging her beautiful still teary eyes
hey you gorgeous lesbian
I said
this little black duck isn’t going anywhere

 

The phone rang
I hopped up
Beck speaking
Billy could hear me laughing from the living room
Where’s Mrs Gale then?
I joked
well my offers only good for 24 hours
I told Calvin shortly  after I hung the phone up
What’s happening girlfriend
remarked Billy
now standing directly behind me
Calvin’s girl is out of town for the weekend
I told him I’d act as a backup
He’s on his way
I said
Cool
said Billy
Do you want me to leave?
Of course not
I replied
stick around Billy
Calvin’s parents are in town
He won’t be here for long
Lets head out for Thai when he’s left how does that sound?
I asked
As long as I’m not in your way?
Billy questioned
Don’t be ridiculous this guy only wants to get his dick wet
its not like he’s a lifelong soul mate
I said
remember friends first philanderers second 
I joked
either way  I’ll make myself scarce and check in my room
to listen to some music maybe catch up on last semesters sleep
said Billy
Cool
I said
I’m going to freshen up for my catch

I knew Calvin would come around
to see things from my perspective
like I said to him
you have to choose between the girl you’ve already slept with
for over a year now
or something new
something different
someone young
and fresh
you make your mind up Calvin
I had said to him
but you only have twenty four hours

Calvin was a 25 year old honor’s student
with all the trimmings
and blue blood to boot
he had all the trappings to
a known cad on campus
Calvin’s eyes wandered way past the first year students
all the way to the lecturing department from all accounts
but I was ready
what did I care
I’m nineteen
single
and smooth
fuck
I’m not too smooth
I thought
grabbing a razor
and removing a batch of small hairs
hiding the entrance to my tender opening
leaving only a tussock of blonde above
before lathering myself with the vanilla body wash

My quest had been realized
Calvin was on his way over
poor Billy
I thought
as I massaged my slit then inside my butt cheeks
bending over to ensure my coverage was complete

Billy
she really didn’t strike me as being in a lesbian relationship
she had never really mentioned anyone close
let alone a girlfriend
I stood up to lather my breasts
the sweet smelling liquid racing across their face
over my torso and back
then down into my hollow
before sidestepping my toes and flowing out of sight
Billy
with her dark black hair and warm hands
rubbing moisturiser into my tired legs
teary eyed then loving and kind
Billy
lying alone in her room now
in the company of my home

Billy sat in the spare room
she hitched up her skirt to reveal her exposed mound
having followed Beck’s queue she too had not worn any underwear

 

despite Beck having showered last night
following her violent illness
Billy remained clothed as she had been for the past 24 hours
she had been otherwise occupied
focusing on Beck
the gorgeous tall blonde with whom she had been infatuated with
since arriving on campus
having stomached the courage to invite herself over
a move she had been planning for weeks now
everything had played into her hands
or so she thought
with Beck drunk
rejected by her Calvin
and in need of a massage
all the stars aligned
but it wasn’t to be
Billy found herself backtracking at 100 miles an hour
into some bullshit story about a girl friend back home
anyway at least Beck appeared to swallow it
but that was kind of irrelevant now Billy thought
because Beck was about to swallow Calvin

 

Billy was frustrated
she closed her tired eyes and replayed the last 24 hours
her mind replayed it all in slow motion
back to when she arrived at Beck’s
to watching her dress into her pretty pokadot bra and pink t shirt
to catching glimpses of her exposed snatch on the ride home
Becks fetish for not wearing panties had lit a fire between Billy’s own legs
eyes closed Billy’s mind drifted
to watching as Beck showered
she paused as the video was stuck
stuck at the scene where Beck had bent over in the shower
to remove her skirt as it caught itself upon her wet ankles
Billy started to remove her own skirt
her own slit was wet
in need of some attention
full of frustration
of pent up desire
of lust
of hunger for Beck
for what seemed like an eternity
Billy had stood staring at Becks beautiful blonde body
as she lathered her back and shoulder blades in wash

Billy had allowed her eyes to drink in the firmness of Becks butt
her long legs and tight inner thighs
the video continued in Billy’s mind
with Billy now searching her own inner thighs
as she fast forwarded to their brief intimacy
to the couch scene
when Billy had been careful to gently caress Becks feet
her ankles and then her thighs sweating inside
nervous and scared
Billy had proceeded to approach her friends exposed prize
the bounty that she had longed for
driven forth on adrenalin alone Billy had continued on massaging
touching and spoiling Becks body
until her cover had been blown
the video ended

 

 

yet Billy needed a replay
her anxious now wet hole needed another dose
another shot of Beck
of Beck lying comfortably on the warm leather couch
knees upright
lifting her pretty blue night dress
then opening her legs to give Billy all she had dreamed of
for so many months prior
Billy began to reach into her wetness
with one hand arousing her breast
playing with her now erect nipple
she began entering
finding herself with her long juicy fingers
as her dark hair retreated
to push open the path for her

Billy shut her eyes even tighter now
clutching to the vision of Beck on the couch
the smell of the moisturizer
the softness of her skin
she placed two fingers on either side of her swollen button
holding
holding
pushing
then releasing them
allowing the droplets to slide within her slit
where now her fingers played
chasing her wanton lust
channeling her desire
until finally she gave in
writhing forward in ecstasy with her fingers deep inside
as she thrust them further up
hanging on her gspot
before opening up her walls to release the pent up desire
the juice from within her love hole
tightening her torso muscles to push a bit more out
finally the pleasure flowed over
Becks vision reappeared
leaving Billy flat in a spasm
the aftershocks squeezing her rear