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Big Sur part5

Thursday, January 31st, 2008

delicate.

His erection was now full blown and pressed near her pussy. How easy it would
be to lift her up and on to him. To press deeply into her and give her a
royal fucking. But that’s not the way he wanted to treat her. He didn’t want
to fuck this woman, at least not this time. This time he would make love to
her, show her with all the skills he possessed how his passion was raging to
take her to the summit and back.

He moved his lower body a small distance from hers to give him some
maneuverability. His lips began to trace light kisses from her chin to her
neck, from her neck to the hollow of her throat where he dawdled. Soon his
path moved toward the space between her creamy breasts and he felt as well as
heard her take in a deep breath, exhaling very slowly.

As he moved to kiss each nipple and suck languidly on each breast she
continued to minister to his balls. Not wishing to be aroused beyond control
he straightened his lower body out and away from her reach. This caused her
to grunt, “uuunnn”.

He whispered softly, “Later, my love. For now it’s my turn to love you.”

Either his words or his resumed kisses assuaged her temporary distress and she
all but purred as he moved his lips to her abdomen. Being very ticklish, she
squirmed as he softly kissed her tummy and he assisted her by using slightly
more pressure than before. Feeling the gentle flick of his tongue caused her
legs to part and one knee to flex.

As he proceeded to kiss down her body he could smell her desire for his
attentions and knew this was going to be a trip to remember in many ways. She
lay very still except for involuntary movements as he kissed and licked
exceedingly slowly toward the junction of her sex.

Her hands sought his shoulders and kneaded them lightly in response to his
kisses. There was no pressure in her fingertips to speak of, just a need to
touch him. She both loved the way he was going so slowly and wanted him to
get to the point quickly. He was driving her mad with desire to be kissed,
eaten, licked, sucked and taken by his tongue.

Just as she was about to scream he reached her now inflamed clit and quickly
gave her a dose of relief. He planned to take her up and down the scale many
times leading to a massive crescendo before he finished.

He played with her clit like Fox plays a Bach fugue, the subtle harmony of his
lips and tongue working in concert drove her over the brink again and again.
Her slit was teaming with her juices and still he continued. He made love to
her clit until she begged him to stop and then he moved his tongue to her
opening and worked his magic there, giving her wave after wave of pleasure.

Watching her body writhe in expended passion was a great source of pleasure
…End of the part5. To be continued..

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Big Sur part4

Wednesday, January 30th, 2008

accessibly to her and them pressed toward him even further. Their movements
were probably more akin to sex starved rabbits than the gentle lovers they
intended to be but their needs were a preclusion to grace at this point. And
those needs were equal for each of them.

His thrusts took him beyond the point of control quickly, but still she had
beaten him to the first release of ecstasy. They panted almost in unison as
her second orgasm arrived to meet his first.

He lowered himself beside her, their legs intertwined and cuddled her close.
It was almost a gesture of protection. Her head rested against his chest, and
his cheek was balanced against the top of her head. They were at peace now.
But it was destined to be a short lived peace at best. The fight to pleasure
the other was soon to begin, but that’s recounted in part two. For now let
your imagination give you the sights and sounds of the ocean breaking as they
and you rest for a bit!

Their physical needs, having been temporarily sated, they cuddled and talked
softly. Most of his knowledge of her consisted of what she had written both
with him and alone and the scattered conversations they had shared. He often
asked her questions about specific articles or events. “What would a perfect
day be like for you?” Or, “What would the perfect evening include?” She would
answer truthfully, change the subject and then ask him similar questions. It
was part of the cerebral bantering they had become comfortable with in the
short time they had known one another.

Even after all the teasing about what they wanted to do to each other, all
kidding aside, they hadn’t been prepared for the intensity of actually sharing
such close quarters. There was an almost mystical quality sharing the air in
that tent. He felt as though he was corded to her being in some primeval way.
But the perception was not at all disturbing. He was soothed by her presence,
knowing she wanted to be here as well.

She was lost in his arms for the moment and unaware of his introspection.
That isn’t as oxymoronic as it may sound, for his holding her close let her
mind drift to other places. There was a sense of belonging together about
them now, although both understood there were limits to the tranquility they
shared.

He broke his reverie when he realized he was getting very excited again.
Whether it was touching her, as he was, or thinking of the sexy things she’s
said to him on the phone he wasn’t sure and didn’t care to analyze. All he
knew was he wanted to make her happy and show his genuine affection for her,

It was almost as if she was reading his mind, which he occasionally swore she
was capable of doing, for at that moment she reached down to lovingly cradle
his balls in her hand. She touched each gently and played her fingers over
his sac lightly. Lifting her head she moved up to kiss him warmly. He
returned her feelings and stroked her back. Their kisses were not the intense
kind they had exchanged earlier, these were affectionate and slow, and almost
…End of the part4. To be continued..

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Big Sur part3

Tuesday, January 29th, 2008

against the blunt outcropping of rocks was spectacular. It was a natural
force exuding power, and was visual proof of the divine right of nature to
produce more beauty, repeated every thirty seconds, than mankind has managed
in several centuries.

They stood quietly arm in arm and absorbed the sight, each lost in a silent
prayer to the deity they believed in, for allowing them to see and share this
magnificent display.

Perhaps it seems sacrilegious to say there was a sensual feeling in the air as
they beheld the majesty of Big Sur, but that would have been her choice of
words. The sea and the cliffs were in fact doing a ritualistic mating dance
of sorts.

He must have been caught up in a similar notion, for he quickly helped her
remove the harness that strapped her backpack to her body and dropped his own
as well. He reached for her again and she pressed her body against his. They
kissed again, as hungry lovers who have been separated for far too long might.
Without words he pulled himself away and began to unpack and set up the
campsite. She followed his lead and helped spread out the small lightweight
tent. The bright orange color seemed a ludicrous attempt to improve on the
surrounding earth tones. But they would make do with this borrowed equipment
and not complain.

As soon as the preparations were completed he took her hand and pulled her
rather unceremoniously inside. Both being on their knees allowed them to
continue the physical explorations that had been interrupted earlier in favor
of protected privacy.

His hands ran from her shoulders down her back to clasp her under her buttocks
and cause a small moan. She pressed her fingers against his back and felt his
erection press into her, further increasing her desire.

Sliding his hands upward he lifted her top and with her help removed it
entirely. Quickly his lips moved to kiss the tops of her breasts as he
unfastened her bra. Freeing her breasts freed something else as well, for
suddenly she was lifting his shirt and unbuckling his belt also. In a flurry
of movement they managed to totally undress each other and lie down. His
fingers sought her moistness and he was not disappointed. She wanted him as
much as he wanted her.

His fingers traveled deeper causing her to squirm and make pleasing sounds.
She stroked his hard cock and could almost feel it enter her as her fingers
moved over it.

Without words or warning he moved between her legs and pressed into her slowly
at first. She urged him on and he filled her completely before pausing to let
her body adjust to the intrusion of his cock.

She lifted her legs to cross them around his back and give him total
…End of the part3. To be continued..

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Big Sur part2

Monday, January 28th, 2008

she’s carefully purchased these new hiking boots the week before. Despite the
bantering and chiding about his trip neither wanted to act as though they were
taking anything for granted, for in fact neither of them was.

He detoured from the main road at Carmel to venture down 17 Mile Drive. After
paying the required $5. entry fee he chose the most direct route to the lone
cypress. He wanted to take photos of her standing in front of ‘her’ ocean.

The song ‘My Girl’ was playing on the 60’s station they were listening to and
he laughed aloud as she mockingly tried to do the Temptation Walk while
strapped in by her safety belt. She loved to make him laugh. The deep
masculine hearty sounds of his joy warmed her deep inside. In fact there was
as yet, no side to this multi-faceted man that she didn’t enjoy.

He worried that his incessant questioning would drive her batty but so far
that had not proven to be the case. She rather appreciated his seemingly
sincere interest in exploring the highways of her mind, as he so eloquently
phrased it.

She uselessly smoothed her hair in preparation for the photo session, since
the wind would move it around as it desired. As they parked and determined
the best area for a backdrop he leaned over and kissed her forehead, saying
only, “Thank you.”

“For what?”

“For being you. For sharing this week-end with me.”

She raised her head and kissed him fully on the lips before responding. “Thank
you, my sweets, for asking me.” And her smile showed how much she meant that
simple comment.

She posed self-consciously as he began to click the shutter. He made several
inane comments and made her laugh, until finally she was relaxed enough to be
herself and let him get several shots he hoped would reflect the real Moonlite.

They returned to the car and reached for each other simultaneously. Holding
each other close and kissing deeply for several minutes. He finally forced
himself to break the embrace and announced, “If we continue this any longer
I’ll be forced to take you here, in this car, in broad daylight and we’ll end
up in jail, my sweets. So rather than face that fate what say we get going
and find a remote area where we can begin again and see what develops in
privacy?”

Assuming this was a rhetorical question he started the engine and did just
that. The map indicated a hiking trail that was within her experience level
and leading to a small camping area.

The view they expected was nothing compared to what they actually saw.
Breathtaking was an understatement. The volumes of water crashing mightily
…End of the part2. To be continued..

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Big Sur

Sunday, January 27th, 2008

He’d told her early on that this was one of his fantasies…to hike up to a
campsite near Big Sur. They’d packed all the necessary gear and driven as
close as possible early that morning, thoroughly enjoying both the scenery, as
they went south on Highway 1, and each others company. She never ceased to be
amused at an easterner’s comments as they admired the way the mountains met
the ocean on what seemed to them a backwards coastline.

Several times her hand drifted to his right thigh to punctuate a remark or
just to indicate her readiness for their planned outing. How often he’d
teased and cajoled her over the past several weeks both in messages and by
phone. Words like ’star- crossed’ and ‘destiny’ had leaped, rather than crept
into their many conversations, and she felt it to be true. They couldn’t
avoid being together, at least briefly. There was no sense of needing to be
hasty in their actions, just a feeling of fate needing to be yielded to.

They were intrigued by each other in ways neither had experienced in a long
time. Their conversations were sprinkled with puns and innuendos and much
laughter. He frequently accused her of littering his office floor with
innuendos which she countered by saying the cleaning staff should take care of
them adequately.

There was both a level of comfort and the excitement of the unknown which
surrounded them today. They had slept together only once in a somewhat
sterile hotel room, the previous night. But the experience was totally
fulfilling for each of them. They had performed as lovers but also played in
bed like puppies; exploring and frolicking joyfully.

She stretched in the passenger seat with a cat-like abandon and he again
admired the curve of her breast as it pushed the knit top to new contours.
Even dressed in jeans and hiking boots she had a stately quality mixed with
the enthusiasm of a child. What an enigma she was!

And had he been able to read her thoughts he would have realized she felt much
the same way about him. Watching his hands on the steering wheel she
reflected back to the pleasurable way he had touched her body and memorized
the feel of her skin. Looking at his neatly trimmed beard reminded her of the
way it tickled her thighs as he kissed his way up her legs and beyond. He had
certainly mastered her quickly, knowing just where and when to apply butterfly
kisses to increase her already elevated level of desire for him.

Their sexual union began under the guise of being a backrub of course. How
often is that technique used the world over? But it was a pretense they were
content to play out.

Their choice to be together today was also a ruse. Each acknowledged it was a
spontaneous decision. But that didn’t explain why he’d packed the
appropriately needed items before leaving his home in Massachusetts, nor why
…End of the part1. To be continued..

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Best Church for Sex part3

Saturday, January 26th, 2008

juices. It was a matter of enormous self-control for me not to
mount her immediately. Pushing on her upper thighs while massaging
them, I spread her legs, revealing more of her swollen lips. I
could barely spot the tiny bulge of her clit, peeking from behind
her lips. I began kissing her thighs, working my way up, when she asked
“What are you going to do?” “Eat my dessert,” was my reply. She
gasped and said, “You want to?” I answered by planting a soft kiss
at the apex of her thighs. Immediately, she began squirming, asm my
lips found hers, and my tongue massaged her clitoris. She was bucking and
moaning, and to keep her still, I scooped up her butt in my hands, and
held her to my mouth. I was lapping at her vulva, and, when she seemed
as if she was 100% excited, I inserted my tongue into her vagina.
The dam broke, her fluids soaked my mouth and even got in my nose, but
I didn’t mind. The sound of her whining from deep inside her chest was
enough to keep me down there forever. Eventually, she relaxed, and
so did I. I sat up, looking at her on the floor, her breasts
heaving as she tried to catch her breath. She smiled at me in an
expression of pure happiness, and said “Oh, thanks!” I just
chuckled and shrugged.
She looked at me more seriously, and one of the hands that I
had become acquainted with earlier found my member again. Pulling,
she led it to her opening. I lay on top of her, kissing her ears while
her thighs opened beneath me. She hunched up, and with her hand
guided me into her love canal. She was so soft and wet that I felt as
if I had slipped into the most sensual orifice in the universe. I
could feel her on every side of me as we slowly moved in and out.
Her breathing became ragged again, and she left more than one marj
on my chest from her love bites. She began to speed up, and I stopped
restrainging myself to. Together, our bodies worked faster and faster,
me probing the depths of her womanhood, and her massaging my tool
toward an explosion. At last, she began to orgasm, her muscles
clenched around my penis, massaging it further. She writhe underneath
me, clenchin at my back, her feet in the air. She was groaning.
This was too much, I immediately began squirting a huge load into her
I was bucking and humping, and coming like never before.

At last, it was done, and I slid out of her. We lay there
for awhile, and then we began to slowly get dressed.

She told me that when she went to church there two days later,
there was still a slightly dark spot on the carpet near the entrance.
She told me that she had had to masturbate during church when she
saw that. She said she had rubbed the corner of her bible against
her clitoris, through her dress. Too bad, I didn’t get to go to
church with her then, eh?

She and I had more encounters than this one, but this one
truly defined our sexual relationship. We tried many other oddball
locations, but none of them still have the same effect on my as just
seeing that church does. :)

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Best Church for Sex part2

Friday, January 25th, 2008

to it, much to my surprise. “What are we doing here?” I asked.
“Getting ready for dessert,” was her reply. By this time she was
openning the door, which I later learned she knew was always left
unlocked. We walked into the sanctuary, and I turned her into me,
holding her in my arms. We kissed, and her mouth seemed to be on
fire, it was so arousingly hot. My hands found her breasts through
her blouse, and she responded by grinding her pelvis firmly against
my groin. Encouraged, I undid one button after the other of her
blouse. When my hand returned to her breast, I found the softest,
smoothest sking imaginable. Her breast was full and heavy, and her
nipple was stiff and attentive. I thumbed at her nipple and rubbed
her aureola slowly, causing her to cry out. Since our kiss was
finally broken anyway, I lowered my mouth to her neck, kissing at first
near her ear, then down to her collarbone. Sensing what was coming, she
fastened her hands to the back of my head and urged me downward. Not
being ine to resist, I began kissing first the upper slopes of her
breasts, and then sucking on her right nipple while massagin her left.
She arched forward, forcing as much of her breast as possible into my
mouth, which I sucked on vigourously. She responded by removing her hands
from my head and instead undoing her slacks. Now, this wasn’t the
first time I’d done this sort of thing, but it sure seemed like it.
I’d never been so excited in my entire life. When her slacks fell away,
revealing the tops of her white stockings and her pink underpants, I
nearly had an orgasm in my pants. My erection seemed to vibrate with
a sort of electric charge. Noticing my tension, her hands moved to my
pants, stroking the outline of my bulge. “Please,” I whispered.
Needing no further invitation, she opened the snap on my pants, and
her lovely hands entered the sanctuary of my manhood. Sliding away
my underwear, she gripped my shaft tenderly yet firmly, stroking
me. I nearly cried out, the feeling was so great. She then did
something that astounded me. She lowered herself to her knees.
Thinking that we were laying down, I began to follow suit, but
she stopped me. Slowly, she took my penis into her hot mouth,
pumping the base of my shaft with her hand while her tongue
played over the head and shaft. She applied a powerful suction,
and I was afraid that I wouldn’t be able to keep standing up no
matter how much I tried. She finally release me just as I was
nearing a real build-up, and motioned for me to join her on the
church’s rug. Happily, I complied.
Sitting next to her, I kissed her passionately, tasting a
trace of my perspiration in her mouth. My hands wandered over her
chest and groin, finding the wet spot on her panties that encouraged
me to further action. Putting an arm around her shoulders, I
lowered her to the carpet. Our eys locked, and she seemd to be urging
me to take her immediately. However, I had a payback in mind for
her wonderful head job. I removed her panties, sliding them down her
smooth legs, and I was completely taken aback by the beauty of her
pubic mound. Her sparse dark hair covered her lips enough for them
to remain mysterious, yet revealed them sufficiently that they
could teast me by being covered with a thin sheen of her love
…End of the part2. To be continued..

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Best Church for Sex

Thursday, January 24th, 2008

When I was a Jr. in High School, I finally got a date with a girl
that I had been after for quite awhile, M. M was a Senior, a little
shorter than my 5′9″, and had perhaps the largest breast of any girl
I’d dated before her, or have since. They were marvelous — very perky
breasts that, in profile, reminded me of ski jumps…

On our second date, we went to an Italian restaurant hidden in
a nearby small town, definitely not thie kind of place you’d look for
good food in Indiana. But, it came recommended from a friend of ours,
so we stopped there and asked for a table. Being that it was a Friday night,
we had to wait around 30 minutes for one of the ten or eleven tables to open
up – we hadn’t thought of reservations. So, we walked through the
retail district, window shopping at some crafts stores, etc., At least,
she was window shopping. I, on the other hand, was walking on the side
of her closest to the street, and whenever we stopped in front of a
store, the light from inside passed through her white silk blouse,
silhouetting her beoutiful breasts. I could see the outline of her
nipples and the surrounding area of raised aureola. To say the least,
I was excited. Luckily, my loose pants concealed my stiffening
member.

Eventually, we had to return to the restaurant, much to my
disappointment. We sat at the only table near the front window, where
we could watch the passerby on the street and the people in the restaurant.
(We had, on our first date, already spent a considerable amount of time
people watching — trying to decide how strangers were feeling based on their
actions. It was a lot of fun for us.)
The antipasta arrived, and we ordered some small main courses.
The evening was certainly off to a pleasant start. Then, in the middle
of our conversation, I felt a very pleasant, distinct touch on my leg.
Looking down, I saw her bare foot sliding up and down my right calf.
Just this touch was so sensual as to cause me to become extremely
aroused. I look across the table into her eyes, and tried to say “Wow-
thanks” without using words. She must have heard me, because her foot
left my leg to concentrate on the bulge between my thighs. Then, she
said, “I hope you weren’t planning on ordering any dessert…..here.”
I nearly lost it right then — how much could a high schooler take?
But, somehow, I managed to utter something clever that pleased her,
and our plans were sealed.
The rest of the meal passed in a blur. The next thing I knew
we were walking through this town with aour arms around each other,
and I didn’t know where we might be going. Now, she lived only
about 5 minutes from here. In fact, the church that she had gone to with
her parents was only 2 blocks from the restaurant that we ate in.
(BTW: No, she was no holy-roller. She told me she hated church, but
went because she feared her dad, and he told her to go.)
Eventually, we did come to the church, and she led me up the walkway
…End of the part1. To be continued..

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Beach House

Wednesday, January 23rd, 2008

It was the last song of the night. Thank GOD. I never thought I’d get
off that stage. It must have been 150 degrees under those lights. I saw
her in the audience again tonight. She’s been at every show. I can’t
seem to stop thinking about her.

As I enter the dressing room once again it’s packed like a sardine can.
I’m sick of partying. I just want to relax for a while.

I tell bobby to pull the car around back. I need to get out of here for
awhile. I exit to the alley in time to see Bobby turning the corner
with the limo followed by the usual bunch of groupies. A new herd in
every town. I’m lucky enough to get in before they catch up. I tell
Bobby to wait. Maybe she’ll be in the crowd. As I scan through the crowd
of salacious women, I notice she is not among them.

I have Bobby take me to the beach house.

I haven’t had much of a chance to spend any time at the new house. I
hardly could remember what it looked like. I can hear the sounds of the
waves crashing on the beach. The sound is very soothing. I tell Bobby to
go, I won’t be needing the limo anymore tonight. I give him the rest of
the night off.

Once again the sound of the waves begins to lure me to the beach. I walk
out upon the deck, then down the stairs to sand below. I slowly walk
along the beach. I’m captivated by the sight of the moon reflectinng off
the water. The is cool and brisk. My thoughts are of her now. How I wish
I new her name. Another fantasy I know will never materialize.

After a time I hear a sound from behind. Startled I turn, and it is her.
The soft light of the moon creates the impression of a dream. She looks
at me from behind her eyes of liquid blue. She reaches out to me and her
touch lets me know she is real. No words pass between us. Nothing needs
to be said. She runs her fingers through my hair and pulls my lips to
hers. The scent of her hair is soft and light. The taste of her lips is
sweet. We kiss long and hard. The feel of her breasts press against my
chest as I nibble upon the soft flesh of her neck causes my penis to
engourge itself with my hot adrenalin saturated blood. She feels my
penis pressing against her stomach as our passions increase. She slowly
lowers to her knees and unbuckles my belt. I hear the sound of my zipper
as she slowly undoes it. The cool ocean air flows around my loins. Then
just as suddenly the warmth of her moist lips slides down upon my shaft.
She places her hands on my hips and begins to move me further into her
mouth. Her tounge moves around the head of my cock as she slowly pulls
it out of her mouth. She teases me with her tounge as she licks my balls
and then sucks them. Again she takes my shaft into her mouth and begins
a thrusting rythm by pulling and pushing my hips. As I watch her my
arousal increases ten-fold. She looks up at me as she continues to suck.
She takes my cock from her mouth and lies back on the sand.

As I kneel down beside her she takes of her shirt reveal her firm,
round, glistening breasts. I take them in my hands as my lips meet hers.
She whispers in my ear “Please make love to me.” I think to myself that
even if I wanted to there would be no way I could resist. I take her
nipple into my mouth and nibble on it. She sighs with delight as her
nipples grow tense. My lips make their way to the vulnerable flesh of
her stomach. Her breathing becomes rapid as I remove her shorts
revealing the jet black panties beneath. I stroke her clitoris through
her soft silky panties and feel that she is wet and inviting. I tear her
panties off in haste as her moans become deeper. I taste her delicate
juices as my tounge ventures within. The muscles in her legs begin to
tremble as I bite her clitoris. She places her hands on my head and
pulls it tighter against her vagina. Her hips begin to move about as I
fuck her with my tounge. She screams with passion “TAKE ME NOW”.

I rise to my knees as she rolls onto her stomach. She also rises to her
knees and I take her from behind. I grab her hips and slowly place my
shaft inside her. As I fuck her from behind she screams for me to thrust
faster and harder. I hold onto her breasts as I THrust in as deep as I
can go. I thrust harder and harder. I feel her juices flowing down my
shaft. I am consumed by the flames of her passions. She cums again and
again, until finally my cock explodes within her. Exhausted I fall to
the beach next to her. She rolls into my arms and together we fall
asleep on the beach.

As my eyes open I find her still with me and the beach deserted. It is
morning now and she looks at me longingly. We make love again, It’s even
better this time.

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Rod Sandy At The Beach

Tuesday, January 22nd, 2008

Sandy and Rod were enjoying thier first outing in a long time, wandering
along the beach in genial conversation, watching the seabirds skip and
dive for fish.
Rod fell back a ways, enjoying the view as Sandy’s pert little ass
wagged as she walked. He had always enjoyed her company, but these days
he was constantly preoccupied with her body whenever they got together.
He wanted her very badly, but she had never paid the slightest bit of
attention to any of his advances.
Suddenly they came upon a cleft in the rock. Rod was still behind her,
and bumped into her as she stopped suddenly.
Wondering what was up, he looked over her shoulder – and almost fell
over with surprise! Down in the crag, another couple had spread some
blankets out, and were fucking like crazy!
From this vantage point, the view was great, and they could easily see
the man’s turgid shaft, shiny with the woman’s juices, slipping easily and
rapidly into her soaking cunt.
After watching for a bit (and getting incredibly turned-on by this
surprise performance), Rod glanced at Sandy – and was stricken dumb again!
She stood there mesmurized by the sight, lips slightly parted in passion,
as her fingers, seemingly of thier own accord, slid her shorts and panties
aside, and started massaging her pussy!
Poor Rod wasn’t sure what to do! Here was his friend, whom he’d always
thought a bit of a prude, standing in the wide open, rubbing her cunt in
the open air for all to see, while watching another couple getting it on!
Never one to let opportunity pass, Rod moved behind her, wrapped his
arms around her, placing one hand over hers on her cunt and wrapping the
other under her rib-cage, he whispered gently that she ought to sit down
and get comfortable, and gently bumped the back of her knees, easing her
down.
Glancing about to see that they were now more-or-less secluded, he
worked one hand under her tight T-shirt, and began fondling her firm,
round breasts. Her nipples were hard as rocks, and as he started pinching
them, her legs parted. Taking his cue, he worked his middle finger into
her sopping snatch, smearing her juices around ans over her clit, which he
then proceeded to stroke lighty.
Suddenly she seemed to break out of her spell and realize what was going
on. She almost seemed ready to protest, but the feeling of Rod’s hand on
her cunt quickly changed her mind. Reaching back and grabbing his cock
through his shorts, she turned to face Rod. “I want to feel this thing
inside me”, she said to him in a husky voice.
“Sure thing babe”, he said, “but first I want a taste of your creamy
cunt!”, and so saying, he manoevered around her, worked her shorts and
panties off, and drove his tongue into her twat.
Swirling his tongue around, he sucked her steamy juices out greedily,
his lips massaging her lips while his tongue made occasional passes ovr
her clit. In no time at all, she was cumming, squeezing his head in her
thighs, as ograsm wracked her body.
When finally her climax subsided, she lifted Rod’s head, looked him dead
in the eye, and said, “That was wonderful, but I want to feel your COCK in
my cunt… NOW!”
Seeing the hunger in her eyes, Rod was only too willing to oblige.
Crawling atop her, he placed his cock at her opening and pushed gently…
Then suddenly she dug her fingernails into his ass, pushing him into her
forcefully! Her mouth hungrily sought his, and she was squirming beneath
him like an eel out of water!
Rod finally got that she was really out for a ride, so he started
fucking her with long, hard, fast strokes, his cock stiff as a board while
her tight pussy made squishy noises with each driving stroke.
Disengaging her mouth for a moment, she cried, “That’s it, you stud!
Fuck me! Pinch my tits! Drive that cock into me! I LOVE IT!!!”
With her cunt clutching his tool like a vice, Rod knew that he wouldn’t
be able to hang on much longer, so he redoubled his efforts to fuck her
fast and furious. Apparently this was what she needed, for with
animalistic groans, she suddenly threw her legs aroung him and started
cumming voilently, her cunt pinching hard on his shaft, and her pussy
gushing juices.
This was all Rod could take, and he drove deeply into her and began
spurting his own juices.
When finally it was all over, they lie together recapturing thier
breath, when Sandy said, “What’s that?” Looking down, they saw the other
couple, whom they had been watching, looking up at them – and aplauding!

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Beach Fantasy part2

Monday, January 21st, 2008

over again, you smile and quickly rub two fingers across the
sensitive nub of your erect clit, sending sparks through your
entire body.

Holding the bottle again, I pour more oil over your legs, your
smooth crotch your belly and your softly wobbling breasts. Then I
begin again smoothing the oil over you with my stiff cock, this
time moving upwards from your ankles over the trembling thighs,
to your already-gleaming cunt. Just once, I slip the tip of my
cock into the wet folds of your slit and move it upwards to grind
deliciously across your clit, then move upwards again, now poking
and caressing your tits. You raise your head and dart your tongue
at the cum- oozing red head of my pole as it bobs in front of
your face, swiping across the tip and making it quiver with
delight. Holding your breasts together with your hands, you make
a silky, slippery tunnel that I drive my penis in and out of,
colliding with your wet tongue each time I push through the other
side. For several long moments I continue titfucking you, then
slide downward. Leaning across you, open the little cooler behind
your head and pull out a dripping ice cube.

I rub it across your heated nipples, watching them swell and grow
even harder, their stiff peaks jutting up from the soft mounds of
your tits. I bend over and lick at them, swirling my tongue
around first one, then the other, squeezing and massaging your
beautifully formed hills. I drop the quickly melting ice down
into your cleavage, and trace a line down towards your open legs.
It finally melts just at the beginning of your pubic mound, and I
pause for a moment to admire its shape and color. The lips are
flowered open, your hard clit peeking out above the glistening
pink flesh. I teasingly press a finger against the entrance to
your hole, and watch as the hot lips quiver, trying to draw it
in. Reaching into the cooler again, I pop another cube of ice
into my mouth, and roll it around for a moment before lifting
your naked twat to my face. Although you knew it was coming, the
shock of my cold tongue and lips against your hairless pubis
sends a shuddering wave of sensation through your body. I am
ravenous, feasting at your cunt hungrily, shoving my stiffened,
chilly tongue as far into you as it will go, then stroking the
delicate outer petals of your pussy, then attacking the thrusting
peak of your clit with my icy tongue. Our moans are combined with
the lewd slurping sound as I suction the sweet pussyjuice from
your wet, wet cunt. You shiver and cry out, feeling the tenseness
in your body that signals a coming orgasm. It is incredibly
powerful, shaking you uncontrollably as you lock your legs behind
my head, forcing me deeper into your slavering hole.

As it subsides, I let your hips slide back down my chest, for a
moment coming into contact with my stiff rod before dropping back
onto the towel. You glance down and see it hanging heavily
between my legs, engorged with blood and swollen with excitement,
the tip glistening with cum. Grabbing at it with your hands you
feel it quiver in your grasp, oozing still more fluid. Falling
back you grab your ankles, pulling your legs wide open to show me
the glistening pink target of your twat. With a cry of animal
pleasure, I thrust roughly into you, until my pubic bush is
grinding against your soft, shaven mound. Pulling back out until
only the head is held inside by your grasping lips, I piston
inward again. I continue to pound in and out, sending lightning
bursts of pleasure through you and becoming more and more excited
as I watch your naked pussylips swallow me inside, seeming to
reach out after my cock each time it pulls back.

Preparing to come, I lift your body up off the towel and crush it
to me, so that you are hanging in midair, your legs and arms
wrapped around my back, your pussy impaled on my rigid cock. Our
cries pitch higher and higher, and I press my mouth against
yours, sliding our tongues together, as the cum begins to shoot
upward through my pole. Caressing your soft, sweet-smelling hair
with one hand, I slip the middle finger of the other up your
clenching ass as we scream and come together, my penis shaking
and spurting hot semen far inside you, while your pussy quivers
and contracts around it, producing its own love juice. The moment
stretches and seems to last forever, our orgasms dancing and
feeding off each other. Finally I stand, still holding you
impaled on my cock, kiss you deeply again, and walk down to the
water where we stand and let the cool waves wash over our heated
bodies.

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Beach Fantasy

Sunday, January 20th, 2008

It is early morning, and you are the only one on the already-warm
sand of the beach. Low surf rolls in from the horizon, and
seabirds wheel in the sky overhead. Shaking out your towel and
stretching it out on the ground, you quickly peel off your shorts
and T-shirt, to reveal the sexy yellow bikini beneath. Its tiny
swatches of fabric do little to conceal your full, thrusting
breasts, or the firm shapely mounds of your buttocks. You run
your fingers lightly over your taut skin for a moment, then lie
down to let the sun’s warmth fall on you. After a few moments,
you decide to expose yourself completely to the brilliant blue
sky, sliding the skimpy panties down off your long silky legs,
and pulling off the bra to let your breasts bob freely, the
nipples hardening in the gentle breeze. Opening a bottle of
coconut-scented oil, you massage it over your body, making sure
that your pretty white tits and delicate shaven pussy get a thick
coating of the slippery protective cream. Your body glowing in
the sun, you lie back and are lulled to sleep by the crashing
waves, squawking birds, and pleasurable warmth.

The sound of footsteps crunching in the sand awakens you. Shading
your eyes against the sun’s glare, you see a man approaching. I
walk up from the water, still wet from my morning swim, long legs
carrying me quickly up the shore. Rather than grab for your
clothing, you recline on your elbows, thrusting out your breasts,
and part your legs slightly so that the pink slot dividing your
hairless pubic mound is clearly visible. As I near your resting
place, my steps slow to a standstill, and I drop to my knees
beside you. My eyes roam all over your naked body, and you can
see the squirming in my shorts where a cock is quickly growing. A
moment later the crimson cap of my penis pushes up through the
waistband of my swimsuit, still visibly swelling. Chuckling
throatily, you slide a hand across your smooth stomach to where
the bottle of oil is lying in the sand, and toss it over to me.
Then you roll over pillowing your head on your crossed arms,
presenting me with a wonderful view of your glorious ass.

You hear the bottle cap snap off, then feel the warm liquid as it
drips onto your gracefully curved shoulders, running down your
spine to the top of your buttocks. After a moment’s delay, you
feel my legs straddling you, and the hardness of my cock against
your back. I am gripping it by the base with one hand, using it
to spread the slick coating of oil over your skin. Stroking it
over you, I steadily move lower until I am sliding it over the
soft hills of your ass, and the sweet valley inbetween. Your
pussy is becoming inflamed, and you can feel it becoming wet with
an oil of its own. I continue to slide farther down, until I am
rubbing myself against the back of your smooth calves. Rolling
…End of the part1. To be continued..

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Bay Area Rapid Fucking part3

Saturday, January 19th, 2008

surprised. “I thought you didn’t realize and that it was just a
mistake.”

“Does this look like a mistake?”, Mike directed her glance to his
crotch and she saw the unmistakable outline of his hardon. He slipped
his rigght hand onto her left thigh as he saw her eyes widen, and she
felt her pussy twitch with excitement. “I noticed your tits are
begging for attention.” Mike whispered into her ear as he breathed
gently against her neck.

She moved her left hand to caress his clothed cock, and then
quickly realizing what she had done, brought her hand back. Mike
placed his suite coat on his lap and took her hand and replaced it on
his hardon. Her wet pussy cried out for a taste of that hard meat,
but there was nothing she could do about it here (was there?).

“Let’s take a nap.”, Mike whispered, “Pull your coat up over you
like a blanket.”

Rachael did as he said, and then pulled her bra up over the top of
her breasts, pushing the hard nipples tojut out and up, begging to be
licked, sucked, and bitten. Her hand went back under his suit coat to
his hardness, and began to slowly squeeze and stroke him to maintain
the hardon.

Mike placed his head on her shoulder and began to brush the palm
of his hand across her hard nipples, and to roll a nipple between his
thumb and forefinger, moving from one to the other every few moments.

As the train emptied more and more, Mike’s head fell further down
onto her chest in his “sleep”. soon she was slumped backward across
her seat and his head was safely under the coat, both apparently fast
asleep.

His lips grazed her swollen breasts, creating an ache in her groin
that begged release. He licked and sucked every inch of her breasts
that were available to him, while he slipped his hand into her pants
and past the sopping panties. By his moan into her breast, he was
obviously surprised and pleased to find a shaven cunt awaiting his
ministrations. He lightly touched all around her twat, and finally
began a clockwise circular massaging of the hardened clit. The gentle
tugging on her nipples made her pussy work, and soon she had to stifle
her moans and cries as her orgasm grew and released.

“I want’ your cock in me.”, Rachael urgently whispered down into
his ear. “Mmmmm.”, was all she could hear, but when the next stop was
announced, Mike suggested they get off the train.

Rachael followed him up the escalator and to the men’s room where
they quickly entered, and drew the bolt. They both stripped their
clothes off leaving them in a pile by the door.

“Good idea, I’ve really got to go badly.”, Rachael whispered.

“Good!”, Mike murmured back, and went over to the toilet and sat
down, his hard cock standing straigght up.

“No, I really mean it. I HAVE to go!”, Rachael protested.

“Come and go.” Mike growled playfully, and grabbed her hips and
moved her to sit forward on his cock. Rachael slowly slid down onto
his waiting member, and gasped at the wonderfully full feeling it
elicited. “So go.” Mike whispered between kisses, as he pinched her
nipples again.

Rachael began to move up and down, trying very hard not to pee,
but the faster she moved, the more excited she got, and the less
control she had. Some of her warm pee began toleak out and to drip
down Mike’s cock onto his balls. Her embarrassment was soon overcome
by Mike’s obvious excitement, as he moaned his pleasure.

She souldn’t hold it much longer, and as she realized he was at
his peak, she let all her hot piss out, streaming over his cock as it
moved in and out of her, covering his hairy balls with her warm
waters. His violent moan told her he enjoyed the feeling as juch as
she had. His cock kept moving in and out of her as it began to loose
it’s hardness, and then she felt his piss filling her, and pouring out
of her cunt and up around her clit before drippin down over his cock
and balls to join her piss in the bowl. The warmth of his pee, the
novelty of the experience, and his teeth on her nipples made her
shudder with a second orgasm, as her hand rubbed the place where his
cock entered her sopping pussy.

As Rachael and Mike cleaned up, they could hear the patrons
outside the door waiting for the restroom to be available. Rachael
was embarrassed to be seen leaving the men’s room with a man, and
wouldn’t go.

“Come on, be brave!”, Mike cajoled, “You’re going to have to get
used to being in tight situations in public from now on. I’ve got
lots of other places I want to fuck you in.”

And with that, Rachael straightened her hair and clothing, opened
the door, and stepping out, winked wickedly at the two surprised men
waiting outside.

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