I am not much into football but when he approached me with a bet I decided to take it. No matter what the out come of the game I am going to enjoy every minute of this.
Five thousand dollars is on the table. That would put a big dent in my surgery fund.
Here is the deal. He is into tease and denial, edge play, but he can never find anyone that makes it last long enough to satisfy him. So he is coming over for the Super Bowl game. If I can tease him for the entire game and not make him cum he will give me five thousand dollars. I have to be touching him in some fashion the entire game with the exception of half time. If I can make him last all the way through the game, I get the five thousand.
Now for the side bet. He told me to pick a team, if my team wins then he will fuck me when the game is over and if his team wins then I have to do what ever he wants so that he can finally cum after all that teasing. he won’t tell me what that is.
It doesn’t really matter, either way I win for sure!
So it is game time baby, Sunday is the day!
By the way he let me pick first. I know nothing about who is playing so I picked the team with the prettiest helmet. I picked the silver ones with the red white and blue man on the side. I didn’t like the dark green color and the mean looking bird on the other one.
Do you think I might get fucked for all my effort on top of winning the five thousand?
Category: Cock control
Game On Big Boy
Examine This Wet Bald Pussy
We were all sitting around joking and kicking around ideas for something different to do. That is when he suggested we all ply doctor like we did when we were little. Of course he wanted to be the doctor. We would be the patients and each wet bald pussy would be examined very carefully inside and out.
All of us had nurses out fits from a Halloween past and thought it would be loads of fun to put them on and take this role play game to another level. While we were putting them on he came up with another idea to elevate the game. We were going to break into the Doctors office down the street and see if we could have our fun and be in and out without getting caught.
All of us are down with the excitement of not getting caught and the fact that this would elevate the game to a new level that would make things so much fun.
Dressed in our hot and slutty nurses out fits we waited out side for him to get in and open the door for us, welcoming us to “his office’ by the time the door opened all of our pussies were dripping wet and we couldn’t wait to get into an exam room.
He was true to his word and examined each of our cunts inside and out. We in turn gave him a good old fashioned prostate exam that he will never forget. And with a camera set up so we could record all the fun, we played doctor like we never had before!
It must have been a busy day for the cops because we were in that exam room at least 30 minutes before he had made our pussies squirt to his satisfaction and we had made sure his balls were nice and empty.
Just as we were getting dressed and getting ready to head out, we heard the sirens approaching. We got out just in the nick of time and slipped back over to the house, watching the cops from there with our binoculars while our bald pussies got wet all over again!
Size Matters Little Cucky: My Cocks Need to Be Beer Can Thick and Beer Bottle Long!!!
My husband needs serious cock control. Well, maybe more like clit control! He thinks size doesn’t matter; that it is all about foreplay. WRONG LOSER. I had to give him a little wake up call. I told him that in order for me to fuck a cock it needs to be the size of a beer bottle. He is so delusional in thinking he has what I need. So many men live in the land of denial. I went to the kitchen, got him a bottle of beer. Came back, instructed him to get naked and compare. The beer bottle obscured his pecker in the first pic I took. Now that is pathetic. Clearly, my cucky hubby is nowhere near what I need or want.
He then tried to tell me, no man has a cock that big. So I showed him a pic of a guy I picked up at the gym last week. His cock was clearly bigger than a beer bottle. You see guys, size matters. Get your head out of your asses. Stop thinking shit like it’s the motion of the ocean, or how you use what you got that matters. Or worse, love is all a woman needs. It is all hogwash started by fellow tiny dick losers. Hot, confident , sexy women like myself need a man. We need cock, not clit. If I want a clitty stick lover, I’ll fuck a woman.
My husband is struggling with being a cuckold. He wants to fuck me. I can’t blame him, I am smoking hot. But look at me, then look at him. I married him for his bank account. He is a good provider. Very doting and caring. I love him in my own way. But, never going to fuck him. Men have to wake up. This is not the 1950s. Women know now that not all cocks are created equal, and some are downright superior to the rest. My lovers are between beer can thick and beer bottle long, but they are never shot glass size. I gave him an ultimatum. Be a good cuckold, or I divorce you, take half of all you got, and I’ll find a man who knows his place or has a big cock and a big wallet.
He doesn’t want to lose me, so he is not going to fight me any further. In fact, last night, he watched as my well hung young black lover pounded my married cunt for hours. That BBC filled my cunt up with more jizz in one load than my hubby can muster in a 100 loads. I wanted my husband to taste a real man’s seed, so I squatted my pussy over his beer bottle, pushed the cum out into his beer and made him drink it up. “Cheers,” I said. I then let him fuck his ass with the beer bottle as a consolation prize, while I went for round two with the real man of the house.
I don’t care if you are a great guy with a huge wallet. If you have a clit stick, I control your cock. If you have a beer bottle for a dick, you own my pussy. Nothing else matters but size.
Lock Up This Wet Bald Pussy
“Get your motor running, Head out on the highway, Looking for adventure, And whatever comes my way….” The open road in front of me,wind in my hair. I can feel the vibration from the music blaring load, running through my body. I was “Born To Be Wild” for sure! Peddle to the mettle, nothing can stop me. The rush of freedom on the open road, my fingers knuckle deep in my throbbing bald wet pussy, living life on the edge. It’s the perfect way to start my day! Did I say nothing can stop me? Except the flashing blue and red lights in my rear view mirror…..Fuck where did he come from? Turning down the music, pulling my soaked fingers out of my cunt and sliding them between my lips, I roll down the window and prepare myself for the speeding ticket that is heading my way.
I watch in my side mirror as he approaches the car, his hand on his night stick. I notice that he isn’t bad looking, all though most men in uniform turn me on. I can feel my cunt quivering between my legs and the juices are starting to flow again. Resisting the urge to slide my fingers back into my wet bald pussy, I roll my window down.
“Morning Officer”
“License and registration please”
Here we go….Handing him the information he requested. I get the familiar “Do you know why I pulled you over?” Biting my lip I keep from saying “You were happy to see me?”
I can’t help but notice the handsome chisel to his jaw and the biceps of his arms straining against the material of his uniform. My wet pussy is in over load and begging for my touch. When he walks back to his car I can’t help but slide my fingers back into my soft wet folds. Closing my eyes I give my cunt what it needs. Lost in the feelings I wasn’t paying attention and the next thing I know I feel him staring at me. Opening my eyes I see him standing there watching me while he rubs his huge, hard cock.
“Step out of the car miss”
I can barely stand because I am on the edge of a much needed orgasm. He turns me around and puts the cuffs on me before leading me to his car.
Sitting in the back seat I don’t say a word. He drove to the old jail and in we went. Not a soul in sight he put me in a cell and told me to take all my clothes off except my thigh high boots. He pulls his cock out and tells me to finish what I started on the high way.
Fuck this is hot as hell. Fingering my cunt I watch him jerking that huge dick of his and I want it so badly. Just when I don’t think my pussy can get any wetter he has me push my cunt against the bars and he slides that dick in me through them.
Fucking me hard he shoots a huge load into my soaking wet cunt and I finally get to explode.
He tells me to get dressed and he cuffs me again. He leads me out to his car and takes me back to the highway before taking the cuffs off me and letting me go.
He’s A Married Man Mama
We met purely by chance. He is a very handsome man and I was instantly attracted to him. We talked for hours. He told me all about his wife and family. I told him all that I could about myself, with out scaring him away. We had been talking for about an hour when he reached over and grabbed my hand. Looking deep into my eyes he told me how easy it was to talk to me and how much it meant to him. I felt the electricity flow and I knew we would see each other again.We left the bar and sat in my car puffing on a joint. Neither of us wanted to leave but it was getting late and he had to get home.
I thought about him all night long and when the phone rang in the morning and I heard his voice I couldn’t help but touch myself while we talked. He asked if we could meet again that evening, same place, same time and of course I said yes.
He walked in with a hand full of roses and a note that told me there was more then roses in the box. The note said “some girls like flowers, some girls like trees” He already knew me well.
I invited him to my place where we could talk, have a bite to eat and enjoy the trees he had bought me. I was so nervous but it felt so right.
We got to my place, I handed him the bong and the weed and took the flowers into the kitchen to put them in a vase. mixing him a drink, I asked him what he would like to eat. I almost dropped his drink when his reply was “YOU!”
How was I going to tell him there was more to me than meets the eye? I didn’t want to scare him away. We sat and began talking again while hitting the bong. He sure gets some dank ass weed. The higher we got the hornier we got.
Finally he leaned over and kissed me and the spark was undeniable. I got on my knees and took his hard cock into my mouth. Sucking it and twirling my tongue around it for all it was worth, not knowing if he would run when it was his turn or not. He exploded in my mouth and took my face in his hands kissing me deeply before pulling away and saying “I know and I don’t care” My mouth fell open, I couldn’t believe it. And then he gently pulled my throbbing dick out and made love to it with his mouth like no one ever has before.
I spent all my favorite giftcards!
Anyone who knows me well knows that all I wanted for Christmas was a gift card to one of my very favorite stores. I bet you can’t guess how many x’s are in this store’s name! This is my favorite store to shop in, not only do I know everyone who works there, and they know me quite well too… but they have the widest selection around for whatever ‘mood’ I’m in. This year I really racked up on those gift cards giving me a lot more options to get what I really wanted. I have been wanting to add to my bondage collection as I have been in that mood for some time now… I needed more toys to play with. I decided I could never have more than enough handcuffs and ties – maybe a sex sling will be needed too? I wanted more ball gags – those are the best! I love to torture so I of course had to make a stop to the nipple clamps and weights section, probably one of my favorite parts of the entire store…mmm. A purple anal plug was next to be bought, what is bondage without some forced ass play? What’s your favorite part of bondage? Mine is when you are all tied up, helpless as you can be, ball gag in your mouth, restraints holding your legs apart, and nipples hard from the clamps weighing them down as your lil man pussy, tits and ass get slapped over and over again with my favorite little whip. It leaves the best marks, if only you could see. I bought more toys of course, for my other moods, but I know what I’m in the mood after all that after Christmas shopping.
I will own your whole pathetic life!
I am not an easy woman to worship but I am well worth the effort. Believe me, you will treasure every moment spent with me, even the painful ones. I can’t wait to make you tell me everything about yourself, even those private thoughts you’ve been keeping secret for years. I will unearth every single skeleton in your closet and once I do pet, your life will be forever changed. I will own you completely then, you will have to do whatever I ask you to do. Unless of course, you want me to expose all of your dirty little secrets. You will be putty in my hands because you know you will lose it all if you are outed. Even though we both know that being outed is exactly what you want most! Are you ready to give up control and belong to a woman like me?
Tease and Denial Phone Sex with Brooklyn
Earlier this week, I was stranded in traffic for over an hour. A bad accident had me at a standstill. Luckily for me, there was a handsome stranger in the SUV next to me. I decided to tease him. Started with flashing my boobs. He was shifting around and giving me gestures to suggest he wanted to see more of me. Before long, I was naked, with my legs spread and toying with my pussy to drive him wild. I was hoping he would show me his cock. He was teasing me as much as I was teasing him. Traffic started moving, but I wanted to see his damn cock. I wrote my number on my hand and held it up for him.
He texted me within minutes. Gave me his condo address. I drove there instead of going home. I had a wet pussy and I wanted fucked. He was so tall; I knew his cock would be big. When we got inside his apartment, we went right into his bedroom. I gave him a show on his bed. I couldn’t take it any longer. I begged him to fuck me. When he unzipped his pants I saw a hard cock, but a pathetically average one at that. I couldn’t fuck him. He saw the look on my face. He asked me what was wrong. I explained that for his height I was just expecting more. He was maybe 5 inches hard. Like many men I have sadly encountered, he thought 5 inches was more than enough to make me feel good.
I had to put him in his place. I denied that cock. No way was 5 inches enough for me. I pulled out my dildo that is always in my purse and made him watch as I fucked myself with it. My dildo was 9 inches and coke bottle thick. He kept trying to stroke his dick. I told him if he was a good boy I would take care of him, but ladies cum first. Of course I was lying. I don’t waste my time with inadequate equipment. I made my cunt cum hard watching him squirm. I made him suck my dildo clean. His cock was hard, his balls blue. I told him to lay on the bed, I just had to freshen up.
I imagine he realized what has going on when he heard the door shut. I left him alone, frustrated, with cum filled balls. Not my problem. If you don’t have the minimum 8 inches of thick meat I need, I will tease and deny you too.
Pamper My Pussy
A day at the spa for me is a day of luxury, relaxation and pussy pampering fun.
I start my visit with a mani pedi. I love having my hands and feet pampered. And my pussy gets so wet knowing what is to cum. The slow work up to my masseuse is a teasing process. A facial follows the mani pedi. Laying there on the bed, wrapped in a towel, listening to the soothing sounds of the ocean while I wait for him is almost enough to make me cum right there.
Finally it is time for his hands. He knows just what I like. He turns me over and takes the smooth heated stones. Placing them down my spine he gently spreads my legs and begins rubbing a warm stone on my already wet pussy. I reward him with a moan of pleasure being sure to stay as still as I can. I am at his mercy and I love it!
I feel the warm stone sliding between the lips of my bald and waiting pussy. I feel him climb on the massage table and the unmistakable feel of the head of his cock replaces the stone as his hands slide up my back kneading my muscles while his cock teases my pussy.
He always takes his time massaging me inside and out until I am spent in every way before sending me to the steam room and sauna. I know he will meet me at the jacuzzi later. That is where he will instruct me. He will tell me just how to touch myself. He loves to lead me in guided masturbation, while stroking his huge cock. It is always how we end our time together and we both cum hard before saying our good byes.