My 18th

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I had never stayed on my own in a motel before without my parents. And certainly never with a boy. But on my 18th I was breaking all the rules. 

I could hear the boats outside on the water but my head was inside. Dirk was kissing me on the stomach and making his way upward to my pert breasts. His tongue now encircling my young nipples, as they sprang to attention upon his touch. Then without a second thought I reached down to pull my panties off, pushing them past my ankles before throwing them on the floor of the room. I don’t what made me do it, I guess it was my body heating up at the feeling of Dirks lips against my breasts. Or maybe it was just the fact I wanted it. I had waited so long for this moment I could wait no more. 

Dirks blond wavy hair now lowered down my torso, as I slowly opened my long legs, lifting my knees as I spread them slightly further. My head arched backwards now as Dirk met my wet slit with his soft, warm toungue. I then raised my shoulders from the bed, my elbows lifting me up to watch as he licked at my warmth. My juice was glistening upon his lips as he began to suck at my eager button. In and out of his freshman mouth. And then as if completely on impulse I reached down to push his head into me. Almost pulling at his hair as I grinded into his mouth. Thrusting onto his tongue as he licked me up then down, before sucking at my clit as he took me town. Moaning and moaning I then came with a scream, laughing but scared I’d wake the whole team.  But at 2 in the morning they’d be dead to the world, or drunk and passed out with another girl. My body was shaking. I could feel my warm love juice, dripping inside my thighs, passionate and spent. Dirk was just so hot, so gorgeous and complete, from the first time Id seen him, he’d knocked me off my feet. 

“Bend over Josie,” he now whispered in my ear, and with that I rolled over as he entered me from behind, penetrating my young pussy, simply blowing my mind. I could feel him deep inside me, as I pushed harder and harder back, asking him to fuck me, to fill my aching crack. Maybe I was in love, or something in between, Dirk was just sooo hot, so strong and so lean. His body was electric, as he slid inside my hole, filling up my tightness, with his slender long hard pole. I could then feel his squirt, his sticky warm hot cum, as he pulled out from my pussy, to splash all over my bum.

Rolling back over I licked him, and took him in my mouth, to catch a final sprinkle, as he pushed his yummy juice out. His face now smiled upon me, his jaw was broad and clean, his cheekbones such a feature, forever creating a scene. Yet on my 18th he was mine, to hold and cherish and love, my entire body sprayed with ecstasy, as he lit me up from above. What more could a young girl wish for, I thought as he gazed down, Dirk was the ultimate catch, and I had him all to myself. He made me feel so wanted, so horny and hot all at once, I began to rub my pussy, my need to cum now intense. I wanted to finger myself in front of him, to show him my love was immense, to show him how much I desired him, beyond all common sense. “Fuck you make me feel hot Dirk,” I said pulling away from his knob. “I’m cumming for you baby,” I screamed as I fingered my hole, deeper and deeper inside my pink slit, to reach my orgasmic goal.

I can’t remember much more, it was a long time ago, but from above my gin and tonic, I can feel an inner glow.

heat

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I lifted my legs up in bed
opening them slightly
listening to cars playing below
screaming through the lights
only to be slowed by another bus
then cab
taking their passengers home
or out to work
Jack was home from work
I had missed him
he turned in late
tired
no doubt frustrated
lugging camera equipment
up and down stairs
escalators
on and off platforms
in and out of studios
waiting on his feet
as the girls flowed in and out
after countless hair and makeup sessions
innumerable bra and panty changes
rearranging
before rearranging again
lights camera action sleep
beside me
the horny Sasha
I felt like a housewife without a husband
a cougar with nowhere to prowl
a Jenifer without a stepdad
Sarah without a Malcolm
Maria, two weeks after Antonio had left for fishing

My hand drifted
slowly caressing a small tuft of hair
on the landing platform above my slit
pushing lower at infrequent intervals
to play with my kindness
making a coffee now
attempting to write
poor choice
I write erotic fiction
hornier still I entered the bathroom
gathering up the red wax
my small pink vibrator and the matches

On the spare room bed
with the wax now hot
turning my ribbed pink friend on low
I angled her toward my tight little butt hole
to circle
to dance upon the surface
with her toe in the water
waiting to take a dip
below my newly found drip
Alas I hear stirring
He must be waking up
tools down
with haste
beneath the sheets
tongue inside thighs
licking the shaft
engaging his head
I arise
to engulf his upright hardness
his early morning want
such a gorgeous feeling
sliding further down
hands reaching now behind me
to guide without a sound
silently I moan
juice flowing from within
my cunt wetter with every moment
it needs licking once again

climbing further up
across his long flat chest
my pussy cream now sits
around my lovers breast
I lower ever so slightly
toward his soft wet tongue
up then down I lift
now back down with my bum
resting on his neck
as he works now on my lips
licking deep within
divining my warm wet slit
rubbing anxiously on my clit now
my fingers feel his tongue
his fingers now searching for lava
sliding open my wax filled bum

with knees shaking in a rift
my lovers arms outstretched
his hands teaching my breasts
to push in then to lift
fuck that feels so good
I whisper to myself
only to move back lower
across his torso shelf
to slide his love back in
to push it through my juice
Take it Sasha
he whispered
take me in your pink
take my long hard cock
take it in your hole
with that I arched even higher
my breasts alight in his touch
my pussy simply ached
his length was just too much
ramming into the sweet spot
feeling him explode
my mind racing through the traffic
my love hole about to implode
then shooting forth it came
that sensational hot release
out into the open
gushing at its peak
I rammed him in once more
muscles clasping at his head
draining every inch of his love
whilst squirting on our bed
as my fingers returned to the swelling
to where it all began
the heat now too intense
hey lover boy
turn on the fan

Room 101

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She texted Room 101
then showered quickly inside
before lying on the hotel bed
waiting for him to arrive
he slowly undid his shoelaces
his belt and then his cuffs
then after removing from his pocket his wallet
he lent over to take off his socks

The planes flew further out
as the water waved up then down
white horses blew in the distance
in this southern part of town

I’ve missed you
now he said
turning to hold her near
kissing her willing cheek
pushing away his fear
she felt an inner fire
a hunger for his thrust
passionately she kissed him deeper
her tongue outstretched in lust

Unzipping his dark blue suit
unfolding his eager cock
lowering herself upon him
engineering her mouth to lock
Beth slowly swallowed his head
to surrender below his pink
massaging the eye of his knob
to savour his pre cum then drink
his warm and now smooth lava
toward the back of her throat

Then she gathered herself ever upright
upon her hands and her knees
begging him to fuck her
now quickly
fuck me she politely asked
fuck me she said
with a please

Kneeling upright beneath the window
its curtain and the hotel blind
Beth begged him to enter her pussy
asking him to finger her behind
yet her lover acquaintance and friend
was having nothing of her wanton lot
instead he requested firmly
Open your dirty wet twat
as she began to furiously finger
Fuck yourself
now he yelled
whilst stroking on his long stiff rod
buckling forward now he screamed

Finger your dirty juice hole
and do what your master says
climb up into your cunt
open up wide on our bed
you naughty
naughty temptress
you must wait now and plead for my pole
rub yourself even harder
fist yourself
you hungry mole

She was confused and scared all at once
this was neither her lover
nor her friend
yet turning to gaze upon his cock
she longed for his length once again
so closing her eyes she continued
until juice dripped awash upon her hand
with two fingers she fucked toward pleasure
awaiting his every command

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

the first time

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Light entered Sylvia’s bedroom
it was a hot morning outside the blinds
her sheet moved slowly
folding itself in clusters around her thighs
where inside her restless thoughts now gathered

she thought of Luke
lying in the spare room
separated from her only by her parent’s bedroom
kissing him goodnight she had longed for him
to thrust her up onto the side table again
to lift her skirt
and push her panty aside
to finger her youth
as he stood bringing her in closer
holding her tight
searching within the tightness
for her hungry thirsty love
spreading her even further
directing from above

releasing her sweet warm juice
closing her eyes now shut
moaning ever so softly
leaking toward her butt
her sweet little pussy did open
crying  and wanting to shout
as he had moved silently onwards
further in then out

now bringing her own fingers downward
to dance then play about
she remembered almost vividly
as the vase was about to give way
the water dripping all over the table
the flowers falling out
begging her boyfriend to fuck her
to enter her dripping spout

rubbing frantically into her wetness
her opening now set on fire
fuck me darling
she’d begged
as the boy recklessly gathered his cock
before touching her soaking slit
then pushing finally in
slowly sweetheart
she’d moaned
her pussy wincing with pain
she felt for the first time his love
bursting and gushing free
fuck that feels good
she had whispered
to have you so deep inside me

Her tongue had opened his mouth
as his cock was opening her hole
she couldn’t comprehend the pleasure
as she tingled
with pleasure and pain
her sweet little pussy now yearned
for her boyfriend
to find her 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

Strawberries and Cream

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Natasha watched as his wrists moved left then right
his forearms were strong
pushing hard against his white shirts and their cufflinks
his shoulders broad and his chest taut
she was aware he played squash
that he surfed
he had been a good footballer
apparently

the car wound down the long driveway in toward his rural shack
her heart skipped a beat
was she making the right decision
her mother had assured her she was
yet her Mom had been keen to marry her off since she was 24
her best friend Liv thought she was insane
he could be an axe murderer
she had scoffed
as Natasha had waved goodbye from work
either way
she was with an online date she had only dated once
at a dinner party with his ex footballing buddies
and their now wives
hardly an outstanding entree for a weekend away
it what now appeared to be pretty rugged country

At 32 she had to try things though
meet new guys
she was tall and attractive
successful in her own right
yet now was the time to meet someone
another decade of meandering through relationships
was not on Natasha’s menu
And why not travel away with Miles
he was outwardly successful himself
with a cool apartment in town
a funky office
truckloads of high profile clients
and a solid education
kind of a bit weird that he had been single for so long
she mused
as the car now slowed toward what appeared to be a shed
I’ll just grab the keys Tash
he said
as she noticed him foraging behind some fire wood
to then open the shed door and reappear into the cars headlights
I just needed to turn on the water
he explained
before re entering the car and angling further down the driveway
toward their weekend getaway

Inside the timber floors ran throughout
even up a classic set of stairs that led to what appeared to be an upstairs bedroom
the dining table was cut from a mahogany log on the place
he assured her
and the balcony they now drank their wine on was built from timber next door
where Myles’ brother and his wife had a place
outside the barbecue’s smoke danced toward the stars now
the evening was brisk
as Tash felt within her bag for a black cardigan

Readjusting her bra she felt her nipples harden to meet the chill
her long legs now straightening back up
to walk outside and chat with her new man
Tomorrow we can head over to the beach if you like
Myles said
now turning inside to lay out our dinner upon his long table
he lit some candles
before reappearing with a sensational green salad
and another bottle
red this time
to compliment their steak

Myles was interesting
Natasha thought
and he was interested in her
in her work
her friends
her life
okay so working in a city law firm in the family law area wasn’t exactly rocket science
yet he made her feel as though it was
He made her feel as though he did care
Let’s face it he had a name for being one of the best investment consultants in town
but that wasn’t all there was to him
as she was about to find out

The wine was playing tricks with her bearings
is the bathroom upstairs?
Natasha queried
I shall just go and then bring us the dessert I prepared
she said
Don’t go upstairs
Myles said
with a dangerous smirk now entering his repertoire
stay there
I  can bring the dessert
he replied
before entering the kitchen
only to reappear and place the strawberries, cream and ice cream upon the table
I really need to go
Natasha said
as she stood up now
still dressed in her skirt from work
her tall legs kept warm as the long dark stockings rode all the way to her garter belt
It’s fine
said Myles
you can go here
he said
as if peeing on his timber floor was just another routine habit of those who visited
Natasha’s mind now raced
this was just too fucking kinky
she thought to herself
in a now state of flux
she had hardly even touched the guy
kissed him
and now she was supposed to semi undress
and stand before him
then urinate all over his timber floor
Don’t be ridiculous Myles
Natasha now pleaded
I am bursting Myles
She anxiously said to him
I know he replied
but I said its fine
just go there
Miles moved toward her
with his two hands he swept the dark hair from her cheekbones
before kissing her first upon the cheek
then drawing in her mouth he kissed her passionately on the lips
releasing his tongue deep inside
his strong hands clasping at her back
her hips and thighs
he turned her around now
then slowly lifting her skirt he pulled the thong lower
to rest on her dark stocking above her knees
then reaching forward he placed her two hands flat on the table
in the centre
between the slow burn of its candles
before returning to sit back from the table
on his dining chair
only six feet away from her
take your time Tash
he said
as she angled her neck
turning her head to see him sitting
the candlelight flickering light below his chest
upon the now upright bulge within his pants
this is crazy
Tash thought
but it was too late
angling back toward the dining room table she braced herself
the palms of her hands lengthening and gathering in the grooves within the wood
against the grain
she felt a droplet slide against her inner thigh
then a warm wet feeling met her
as she released the tension
tingling now like lightening
high up through her spine toward the back of her neck
the intensity of her flow increasing

As she opened her legs further
to spurt the warm pee out
showering the timber now
in a circle upon his floor
she reached down now with her fingers
to open her pussy some more
as she gushed and pushed more out
shooting from within her hole
opening her snatch wider
to satisfy her goal
then two hands reached from behind her
to take the strawberries then the cream
the cream first washed her pink lips
the strawberries thrust in between
with now five strawberries inside her cunt
and his hand holding the red fruit up
Myles lowered his right hand back
to open himself up

Before releasing his now long cock
firm
stiff and erect
moving in toward her juice hole
to indulge in the healthy red fruit
as the cream dripped further lower
smothering her gorgeous boot
take that my beautiful Tash
he whispered from behind
as she bent now further over
to open up her mind
to straighten her black high heels
in preparation for the pending scene
to tighten her dripping cunt lips
as he entered her sensational wet dream
fuck that feels good
Tash thought
as his manhood entered her hole
slithering through the cream
the pee the juice and her slit
as she opened her pink lips wider
stretching to take in her man
pushing back on his shaft
now reaching back with her hand
to feel his long lean strength
to circle his wanton vein
as in and out he slid
moaning over
and over again
that feels so good Tash
I needed you from the start
I’ve been dying to taste that juice hole
to pull your legs apart

And with that Tash writhed and bucked
forcing his long cock out
climaxing hard in a spasm
coming with a shout
the strawberries squirted out
the redness lining her thighs
as Miles eagerly gathered her back in
to penetrate further inside
fuck me you gorgeous woman
he moaned as his hands now opened her wide
creaming within the cream
shooting his warm juice into her
fucking her deeper inside
she felt a hot liquid burst
somewhere high upon high
this ones the real deal
Tash thought
he put the stars back in my sky

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”.

Surrendering to the night

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My pussy stretched to the limits
as he slid now further in
the vein pushing hard against my clit
his forehead sweating
upon my chin
thrusting with a force so intense
his knob bulging beneath my mound
as moaning now I subsided
giving way to his ground
keep fucking me Darling
I whispered
fill me with your gorgeous love
shoot it high inside me
fuck me from above

Then from below my neat blond landing strip
my pretty smooth pink skin
I felt the softest release
as my juices
flowed from within
shoot it darling
I need it
opening my legs in delight
watching as his face turned swollen
surrendering into the night

Wetter and New Girl,by Harper Bliss Review by Sasha Holden

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I lay around Saturday afternoon exploring the website Girlsway. Site creative director Bree Mills has done a brilliant job compiling a host of female on female lesbian sexual encounters. Ranging  in content from stepmother daughter, to first time lesbian anal and gorgeous lesbian experiences, the sites eclectic feast of beauty, is all caught magnificently in high definition heaven.

 

Before too long I was searching through the Goodreads I wanted to catch up on.Harper Bliss’ ‘Wetter”, and “The New Girl“, quickly headed to the top of my list. In short Harper has a way of draining every morsel of fluid from your body from the neck down, in rapid time. As is the modus operandi of her characters, your nipples soon stand to attention, whereupon moisture quickly commences leaking from all the right places. Before too long your body is enveloped in a sea of ecstasy, as you struggle to find enough strength to turn from page to page.

 

 

Wetter, by Harper Bliss

Rachel, the central character in “Wetter” is a bit betwixt and between, if the truth be known. Her male companion Jimmy, (a great cuddler), and her cat Jamie, wait attentively for her return from the gym. Meanwhile Rachel is curiously besotted with the ab muscles clenching tightly to the chest of her spin class instructor Toni. A short and somewhat sweaty read later and the reader soon finds themselves embroiled in a dizzy situation.  For Rachel finds herself losing all sense of direction at the sight of Toni’s naked breasts in front of her during their sauna.

Needless to say erect nipples pave the way for erotic tension between instructor and pupil, as the sweat begins to flow from all quarters of Rachel’s pert young body. Overwhelmed and overcome with excitement and indeed anticipation as the gym is set to close, Rachel quickly takes the initiative. ” Fuck me” she pleads with her instructor, who is only too willing to oblige.

A short, sensual and captivating encounter, “Wetter” leaves you, the reader looking at gyms from a whole different perspective. No longer are they the “Dick fest” turnoff that awaits many of their female participants. Within the turn of a  page they become the answer to your wildest dreams.

 

New Girl, by Harper Bliss

Nina is the young 21 year old member of the Volleyball Team. And Liz, eight years senior, is the respected stalwart who is nearing the end of her career. Though she tries her best to remain focused, Liz is soon distracted by the firm legs of her teammate Nina. Before long one thing leads to another and Liz ends up bruised and dejected, as the opposition Volleyball catches her cheekbone in between one of several longing glances toward Nina’s position on field. “How embarrassing“, thinks Liz, as she gazes at herself in the hotel mirror of the room she is sharing with Nina after the game. Even more embarrassing could be the fact that the hotel room has only one bed?

Everything is sorted though. Liz has purchased some Blue Lace PJ’s prior to coming away to ensure no section of her body shall remain exposed. Skin on skin is not an option. Or is it? How can Liz hide her seemingly erect nipples from the gaze of her attractive young team member. And what about the looming moisture between her thighs?

I won’t spoil the party for you, the reader, needles to say that perhaps Nina saw it all coming. In more ways than one.