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I fuck with a passion. I love to fuck. I have those men who whisper in my ear at the clubs and at the bars telling me they want to take me up to their rooms and make love to me. Sweetie, I am the best damn fuck you will never have. I like to play with these men who think they can make me cum harder than my toys. This one guy I came up to me at the pool. I was relaxing and enjoying the sun and my drink when he just shows up blocking my sun. He just wouldn’t stop. He told me he could make me cum 8 ways. I was interested but I knew better.
I took him to my room, where I had him lay down on the bed. I tied his hands to the head board, and made sure he was real comfy. I turned on my favorite songs to fuck to and grabbed my big cock out of my suit case. I down in the chair in front of him and told him that he would never have anyone else like me so he needed to really watch me.
I started to suck on my dildo like I would if it was his cock. I fucked my own mouth like it was a porn start mouth fucking one of his slutty costars. This nerd was so hard just by watching me get my dildo wet. What a sad little man. I laid back and started rubbing the tip of the big fake cock on my clit and pushing it in and out of my tight pussy.
I watched him struggle as his cock got harder and harder as I fucked myself. Watching him like that made me cum even harder. When I finally made myself cum, I got up on the bed and got on top of him. He had a full view of my ass against his rock hard cock. I had no plans on ever fucking him, but I did want to make him cum. I rubbed his cock against my ass through his shorts until he came hard.
I loved teasing him. I loved that I made him cum with out him even being inside of me. I’m sure he was like most men and wouldn’t be able to handle my pussy. They usually cum after a few times of being inside of me. Like I said I like to fuck, making love it for weak women.
My best friend is getting married!! I still can’t believe she said yes to the prick.
Any way while we were getting ready for the big moment, another bridesmaid and I thought why not help Sarah relax.
I told Sarah that my panties weren’t fitting right and I got her to rub them and straighten them out.
I pushed her back onto the vanity and I started kissing her. Our other friend Tina helped open her legs and started kissing her thighs. We could tell Sarah hadn’t been touched and fucked in a very long time. We wanted her relaxed and ready for her new vows, or maybe just to fuck her so good that she realizes she doesn’t need a man.
We finger her ass and her pussy, sucked her clit till she screamed. She squirted so much all over me, that I had to get into the shower where they both fallowed me. We spent all morning fucking each other, taking a break to get ready, then go back to fucking. Finally it was time. No body knew what the 3 of were doing, or had done all day. We each took our turns with long kisses, caress and fucking each other silly. It wasn’t a surprise when Sarah got half way down the isle stopped, laughed, and threw her flowers at that worthless prick. We went with her back to the dressing room where we fucked hard for what felt like days!
I just got my new scooter and the damn thing wouldn’t start!
I called over the young men from next door and asked them for their help.
They came over and were excited to see my super short plaid mini skirt and white sweater that barely cover my nipples.
As they were working on it I brought them both a beer, I know they were under age but they were just so sweet and sexy I couldn’t help myself.
As Timmy was looking at the battery in the floor board I squatted down with my legs open, he got a eye full of my exposed pussy.
My goal was to get these boys so hot and bothered that they couldn’t control what was going to happen.
I saw Alex looking at his friend confused as he was working on the throttle. I stood up and rubbed my big titties over his arm and brushed my pussy against his hand.
He started to apologize, but I grabbed his face and he stopped talking.
You boys should realize when a woman wants to get fucked by the two of you.
I walked over to the garage door and closed it.
I went back over to Timmy and started rubbing his shoulders and neck.
I asked them what they were willing to do to each other in-order to get inside of me. They looked at each other and with out blinking an eye they said at the same time, Any thing.
I smiled. good boys.. I want you to kiss each other and rub your hands all over each others bodies.
They hesitated for a second and then started kissing. I took my sweater off to let my big beautiful breast out and they stopped.
I told them if they stopped Id put it back on.
I sat on the scooter and told them to turn towards me and start rubbing my legs.
I wanted them to love every inch of my body. They did everything I told them to.
So it was my turn to blow their minds and make their friend Jealous of the hot neighbor they got to tag team!
It was just a normal morning, except for two things: I forgot that I had an exterminator coming over to the house, and I slept late. I don’t usually forget appointments and I don’t usually sleep late. So, when I stumbled to the door, I was surprised to see the exterminator…probably as much as he was surprised to see me in my robe, still groggy.
He started doing his work while I brewed some coffee. I plopped down on the couch, and then, I realized something: my robe was almost completely undone. And, there the guy stood, gazing at my breasts and the shadow between my legs. The way that he looked at me, and the thought of fucking such a tall, muscular guy…well, I was beyond turned-on.
I put down my coffee cup and he took that as a signal to approach me. He towered over me; and, to feel even tinier beside this massive hunk, I got down on my knees. The bulge in his pants was huge; and, as I put his smooth chocolate dick to my lips, it grew. I closed my eyes and cradled his balls. I stopped only to tell him that he couldn’t cum in my mouth…that I wanted a creampie this morning. Soon, he was pushing my face gently away from his cock; I enjoyed titillating him more with my tongue just to see if he could hold on to his jizz.
As I spread my legs on the couch, I leaned over and offered my holes to him. He chose my pussy, and I was a little thankful since his cock was so enormous. He pumped a few strokes and then exploded inside of me. I could feel his warm cum dripping from my cunt as well as sitting in my sweet cavity. What a perfect way to wake up!
I go on hiking trails alone all of the time; a few of my friends had mentioned that it was dangerous, but I really couldn’t see why. As I was admiring the yellow butterflies that had danced along in front of me, I heard two male voices. And, when I stopped, my weight caused a stick to break underneath my boots. I couldn’t see the men, but their voices had stopped. Two brown-skin men emerged from the brush and were coming near me. Then, I saw something on the ground: it was a backpack and it looked like it was filled with cocaine. I started walking toward the entrance of the trail; they were hollering after me, “Wait” (from my limited knowledge of the Spanish language). I was about to break off in a run when another brown-skin man stood in front of me. The surprise made me halt long enough so that the other men had caught up with me. They were laughing with each other; and, one of the men took me by the arm. I tried to resist, but there was really no chance to break free because he was so strong and tall.
We arrived at the backpack again. One of the men took a large bag of cocaine and offered it to me. I shook my head, “No,”; and, then he began loosening his belt. I knew what was going to happen! I panicked and pointed at the drugs; all the men laughed. I took a few hits and they did, too. I was feeling buoyant and as light as a feather as one of the men pulled me down on his hips. I don’t even know how I ended up naked. He sucked on my titties as he pulled my ass cheeks apart. He instructed the other man to give me another hit; and, then, I felt his entire throbbing cock enter my asshole. I could feel it pulse inside me! And, another guy pressed his cock to my lips. I didn’t have a choice, but I can’t say that I didn’t enjoy it. I was a play-toy for these men. And, I accepted their cum in my mouth and asshole. I was their little cum whore, and I knew that all of my holes would be creampies before they were done with me!
My pet had won a huge case in court, so I decided to reward him with a little treat. I allowed him to rent a luxurious condo for me; I planned on taking the entire weekend and enjoying some nice peace and quiet. But, I invited him down for the first day. He arrived as instructed: he had on his black business suit. He also brought me several dozen roses. I kissed him on the cheek and he blushed. I was already in vacation-mode.
Instructing him to come out to the patio, I asked him to lay down on one of the sundeck loungers. I opened up the soft, silky cloth that barely shielded my breasts; I pushed it aside so that my breasts were visible and then spread my long legs as widely as possible. I could already see his heart rate increase. I picked up one of my favorite dildos, one of the thickest ones that I have. He began to squirm and I reprimanded him; I told him to keep his hands on the armrests. He clutched those armrests to the point that I was afraid he would hurt himself.
I raised the dildo to my lips, only barely able to wrap my mouth around the tip. I gagged a little and then began beating it against my clit. He continued to squirm, but he didn’t know what I had planned. I walked over to him and straddled his torso. My pussy was in his face as I shoved that chubby dick inside of me. I kept maneuvering it until it was all the way in and I could pound my G-spot. I felt it build up, and I ordered him to open his mouth so that I could shoot between his lips. He drank every last drop of my cum.
Then, I raised my pee-hole and said, “Keep your mouth open.” I peed all over his face, bathing him in my urine. He drank it when it came across his lips; and, his entire expensive suit was covered in my piss. I told him that he couldn’t change clothes until he got home…and that he better hurry so he could beat his wife home. He looked panicked and raced out of the door. I knew what he really wanted to do: get home and masturbate. I could imagine him covering his face with his suit, inhaling the sweet smell of my urine while jacking-off!
I set out for my favorite hiking trail. The babbling brooks and wildlife never ceased to make me appreciate life in a new way. As I embarked on the trail, I realized that it was hotter than it had been all summer. I knew that a few miles down the path was a restroom; and, I was looking forward to having some cold water. When I arrived, I didn’t see anyone. I walked over to the fountain. I could almost taste the cold, refreshing water… I closed my eyes and let the water hit every inch of my face; all the while, I held open my mouth to sip the liquid heaven. I didn’t hear someone sneak up behind me; but, when I turned around, I was startled to see a naked girl staring at me. She almost looked like a wood nymph and I had no idea where she had come from.
She placed a small pill in my hand and ran off into the sunshine. I stood there in awe, watching her parade around the grass completely naked. She continued to shout for me to join her; she told me that the little pill would make me enjoy everything even more. I tried not to think about all of the bad things that could happen; and, I swallowed the pill.
Soon, enough, the colors seemed more vibrant; everything I touched was richer, almost too perfect to be true. She came up to me and whispered, “And you know what else is even better with our little magic pill?” She didn’t wait for an answer; she pulled down my shorts and bathing suit that I had on. And, already, the breeze against my naked body felt better than being swaddled in satin sheets! She kissed my breasts and I felt little explosions all throughout my body. We both fell to the grass, rolling around, our bodies having this undeniable force to touch. She began licking my pussy, and I got so wet so quickly that she was able to push her entire small fist inside of me! It pinched a little; but, even the pinch felt wonderful! She rocked her fist inside of me, making me orgasm over and over. When she stood up, she straddled my face and torso, shooting liquid gold from her pussy. I opened my mouth and received her lovely gift. We continued to worship each other’s bodies until the sun dimmed and the woods were brought back into focus.
I dropped off several items for a birthday party that my friend and I were planning. But, she wasn’t there…her boyfriend was. He invited me in and I set everything down; when I turned to leave, he asked me to sit for a while. I didn’t think anything of it. But, I did notice that he was looking at my feet. “Nice pedicure,” he said. “I love it when ladies take care of their feet. I wish your friend did that more.” I suggested that he ask her to allow him to pamper her in that way. He continued to squirm on the couch, continually looking at my toes. I was enjoying the attention and I kinda felt sorry for him since my friend didn’t really like pedicures (she claimed that she was too ticklish).
When I reached for my glass of water, I suddenly felt his hands on my hips; his skin felt good as it grazed the back of my legs and up my short skirt. I glanced over my shoulder and flicked off my sandals. He began kissing my toes, worshipping them really. He’d pull them into his mouth and suckle them as if they were the most precious part of my body. I cradled his cock between my toes and rubbed it, enjoying how stiff it was becoming. I leaned my elbows on the back of the couch and pushed his cock upwards; I could feel him putting some kind of weight on his cock. I smiled, thinking that he was enjoying the resistance.
I continued stroking his cock with my pretty little feet; but when he was close to cumming, I would ease off until his breathing returned to normal. I did this several times until I decided to flip over, spreading my legs far apart and loving his cock with my feet. Watching his face, I knew that he was going to have the biggest orgasm of his life; I demanded that he cum. And, he did…he shot all over my pretty feet and the couch. Then, he leaned down to clean my toes with his tongue.
One of my clients referred a friend to me; the friend was complaining that his wife never orgasmed when they were having sex. I agreed to help them out. When I arrived at their multi-milllion-dollar house, I was impressed; these people certainly had worked hard in order to be successful and look the part. I told the wife to take us to the most relaxing part of the house for her, which ended up being the sun room. The husband started to walk over to his wife, but I stopped him. I pushed him down on the reclining chair and pressed my knee to his crotch; I slowly undressed, never taking my eyes off of the wife, and explaining that he was not allowed to cum until his wife did. She was biting her lip as I ran my long slender fingers all over my body. Then, I made the husband beg to touch me; and, when I was satisfied that he had completely humiliated himself, I took his hand and pressed it against my wet cunt. I turned away from the husband and motioned to the wife. As he slowly inched his cock inside of me, I pulled down her blouse and cradled her head so that her lips were right above my nipples. She began suckling as if that was all she had ever wanted to do. She gently touched my clit, which was pounding as she continued to kiss my body.
Then, I knew it was time: I traded places with her, guiding her gently on top of her husband’s cock but never losing eye contact. I flicked my tongue across her nipples as she looked over her shoulder at me and buried her face in my hair. She rocked on top of her husband’s cock, milking it for all it was worth. I cradled her thighs in my hands and stroked her pussy…and that soft, white skin between her legs…while her husband continued to fuck her. Then, I told her to get on her back; the husband didn’t object. I wanted her to eat my pussy while he fucked her. I knew that’s exactly what she wanted. She buried her face between my legs with gusto and I rocked back and forth on her face. I was climaxing before I knew it, and there she was…cumming, too! The husband was beside himself, shooting the most massive load ever inside of her. And, that pretty little wife of his was cumming as I forced all of my sweet cum down her throat.
I was sitting in my own pool of sweat while the sun beat down. I was restrained with cords to a wooden chair, and there was no way to free myself. My captor taunted me, explaining that I deserved exactly what I was getting. He had never followed my directives and had often paid the consequences; because he continued to cum before allowed, I forbid him to cum for two weeks, once. He apparently was still angry…even though he said that my approval made him cum the hardest in his life.
He went on with his objective: to tease me, to make me miserable, and to take away the chance of pleasure when it was moments away. He used several vibrators, overwhelming me with sensations; he spanked me, humiliated me…things that he enjoyed himself (but, not necessarily me). He finally spread my legs out as far as they would go and began masturbating. This was his ultimate goal: to cum after torturing me…and without my permission.
Dry-mouthed and achy, I spat at him, “Richard, you won’t be able to cum. You simply won’t. Even though you’ve restrained my body, you have not restrained my power. I am still in control!” He yelled for me to shut-up and I could already hear him struggling, his erection dissipating. He gagged my mouth; but, before he did, I told him that it would do no good. He held his cock in front of me and shook it at my face; but, even he was noticing that it was getting limper by the moment.
He went behind me and I could sense that he was rethinking his plan. He silently untied me and handed me some water. I refreshed myself and then stood up. “Start stroking your cock, gently,” I said. In a calm voice, I continued to bring him waves of pleasure but not an orgasm. When he was close to cumming, he confessed in sobs, “I don’t deserve to cum. You’re right.” Even though I had not said that I would deny him, he finally understood: I knew his body, his desires, and his needs better than he did. He zipped up his pants and covered me in a blanket; then, he took me home and cleaned me, worshipping my body and my power over him.