Author: Cane-toads-suck

Sigh. He’s a great fuck. He can last an hour or more and gets hard again with out much effort. It can be exhausting. I tell him I’m short on time when I’m just after a quickie. He wouldn’t understand the concept.
Tonight we hadn’t seen each other in a month, so we started without much preamble. He sat beside me, I leant over and pulled his shorts down. He has a beautiful cock. I begin by giving him a few pulls before I duck my head into his lap. He flicks his phone camera on as he stretches out his legs and begins filming me. I don’t look at the camera and basically close my eyes as my saliva becomes lube. Soon enough he is rock hard and he stands and walks behind me. He pushes himself between my lips and his cock slides across my clit. I gasp as he pulls back and it happens again. I feel him slip across my pussy entrance. I try to push back onto him but he’s in control and removes himself, using his fingers then tongue to drive me crazy instead. He crosses back and stands before me. I take him in my hand and begin to lick my taste from him. I work on his knob and kiss and suck on him softly, then begin to slowly take him further down until I feel like I can go no more. He moans and when I go to rise, he holds me against him, pushing me down again. When I take my next breath, I let him guide me. He starts slow, like before, letting me take my time getting used to his size. Slowly I feel his hands tighten and he winds one into my hair, securing me to him. He quickens his pace, opting for a faster pace over depth at this point. I let him lead. When he pushed me back on the couch, so as my head was against the back, that’s when he went to town! He now had both sides of my head on his hands, my unravelled hair now clenched between his long fingers. His pumps became relentless and I felt myself being forced adjust the couch with his every thrust. Just as I was getting ready to push harder on his thighs to get him to step back so I could breath, when he tears himself away. He turns me again and this time doesn’t wait, no rubbing my lips or clit with his cock now. Nope, he pushes part way, bringing my head up immediately, then aligned himself slightly, before driving his cock all the way into me, eliciting a high breathless gasp as hit hit deep. I heard him groan and we ground against each other, fucking with out thrusting, my pussy feeling stuffed and my clit aching below. When he began to withdraw, I felt like I was empty. Missing a part. I moved my body trying to find his cock behind me and he laughed. Called me greedy. His greedy little slut. He slid his fingers over me and I jumped again. He told me to turn over and open my legs before him. I didn’t hesitate. He toyed with me. Tormented me with his mouth and fingers. When I came, he recorded it. Then he lay down himself and asked me to reverse cowgirl him. I obliged very happily! When I lowered myself over him, pay back was a bitch! I played with myself as he watched, but I’d slap away his hand or mouth when he tried. I knelt over him, rubbing my clit as I spread my wetness with his cock. When I felt like the time was close, I lowered myself onto him, his hardness once again filling me completly. I groaned as the final movement found me grinding my clit against him as his fingers played with my nipples. He stroked my back as I began to sit up more and more, feeling him stretching me. I wasn’t alone in making a noise when he took my hips in both his hands and held me firm against him. Not that I was getting off this ride just yet! I spread my cheeks wide as I again lifted almost off his cock. When I lowered again, I began to move against him, my movements becoming rhythmic as I used his cock for my own pleasure! I began to rub myself again as I felt my climax building. I could feel my pussy almost clenching in on itself, wanting to devour his cock as we fucked. My body had been craving this. Now I let myself go and came hard on him, my fingers knowing when to stop, instinct taking over as I ride the waves of bliss. Nothing feels as good as the first orgasm in a month. Now he pushes me up again. Off of him. He rises behind me and slaps my ass. Let’s go shower, he says.
Part 2 to cum.

My fwb lives across the border and during the pandemic, the borders have been closed and travel restricted. Recently, travel within the borders has been allowed again, but still no interstate travel. He’s going crazy. He lives in a very isolated area with minimal services. He sees only his work crew for weeks on end as they travel to remote areas. They are all men in his crew. When he returns home, it’s to a rural town with a small population and nothing for miles around. What I’d call a Shithole. I’ve lived in some myself. But anyway, the travel bans mean he’s frustrated as fuck and has been messaging me when he has service about how desperatly needs me! It’s kinda hot being wanted so bad. I’ve been teasing him. But slowly. Random pictures, some just hinting. He’d beg me to show him more. To pull my shirt open, take the bra down… I’d wait days, then send maybe a nipple shot. Wet with my saliva. Or a shot of my knees. Spread as I lie back. Just my knees. If he asked for more, I’d send my thighs too, with my hand in the picture, stroking my own inner thigh. He’d threaten to break the travel bans. He knew he’d get caught, but he had to say something! He told me he’d rape me. Told me he’d not warn me when he was coming and just break into my house and take me. The thought excited me. Reality nagged me. Shhh. Feeling someone slide into bed behind me… Their arm, cool from the night air outside, snaking around my waist as I awaken slowly and become aware of a stranger beside me. As I stiffen, their hand finds my mouth and is quick to cover my gasp. I feel him curl against me as one arm encircles my head, pushing me into the pillow beneath me. I feel his hardness against my ass and despite myself, I want to grind against him. His hand seeks out my breasts under my night gown and finds my nipples harden under his fingers. He twists gently and I cry out under his hand still across my mouth. His mouth finds my neck and his breath on my skin makes my breath catch and my eyes roll. He hasn’t shaved and his bristles rub against my skin, spreading gooseflesh across my body. He feels me tremble beneath him and his hand slips from my mouth down to my throat, encircling it softly as he pulls my mouth to his. I know it’s him, but I initially resist. His hand on my throat tightens and his other hand squeezes my nipple hard, producing another short gasp as I bucked under him. He’s never been akin to rough sex before, but he knows I’m into it. We’ve spoken of it before. Now I wonder how resistive I can be, when I want him already. My pussy is soaking wet. I let him kiss me for a minute before I give in and begin kissing him back. His hand moves from my breasts to my panties and rubs between my legs. He can feel my wetness spreading across the material and he stops kissing me long enough to whispers that I’m a filthy little slut. His fingers push aside my panties and I part my legs. He lifts his head and looks at me as I flush under his gaze. His eyes dark and intense. His fingers slipping across my clit and into my wetness, watching as my eyes closed as he slips inside me, a soft sigh escaping my lips. He sits up and the blankets fall from us. He pulls my panties from my legs and pulls me to the bedside where he then knees and pushes my legs apart again. I give minimal resistance before allowing him access. His mouth feels amazing, like hot and hard and soft and wet and everything I could want at once! When he also pushed his fingers back inside me as my legs encircled his shoulders, I almost cried. I couldn’t wait to fuck him, but now, with his mouth on me and his fingers in me, I sat up enough to just watch him, the vision somehow making it even hotter. He saw me watching and he paused for a second and watched as my own fingers now played with my nipples. Not wanting him to stop, I gently push his head back between my legs and he immediately finds my swollen clit again, his tongue dancing around it and working magic while again layed back and watched. Soon enough I couldn’t take it and told you I had to cum. You didn’t hesitate and inserted a third finger into me as you continued the pressure on my clit. I felt the waves begin and the convulsions in my pussy mount and I dared not move in case I ruined the buildup. My orgasms can often be elusive or temperamental things, one wrong move and the whole thing can collapse. It’s shitful, but what can ya do? Just gotta start again. This time my orgasm came on fast and didn’t seem to mind when the pace changed as I came in his hand. I wet his hand and the bed and he cried out with me as I came. But he didn’t give me time to recover as he stool and pulled me by the arm as he swung my legs around on the bed, so as I ended up spun around completely with my head now hanging over the end, as he positioned himself before me, ready for his turn as I still tried to catch my breath. He stood stroking himself before me as he ogled my body. I gave both my breasts a few rough squeezes before telling me to open my mouth. I complied immediatly. He pushed just the tip in so I began by just rolling my tongue around him, pushing it under the ridge that defined his head and feeling him pulsate within my mouth. I licked his shaft and took his balls in my mouth when he moved, I sucked them when he told me to and he held my hands down when I tried resisting. He finally fucked my face hard and I have to admit I loved it. I gagged and coughed and almost vomited multiple times. My saliva hung in strips and ran across my face as he pulled out to hold off cuming yet. He slapped my breasts and when he couldn’t take any more he came on my face and tits as I spread his cum with my hands and loved every moment. Throwing me a towel, I noticed he wasn’t done yet and as I rolled across the bed for a drink, I felt him climb up behind me, pulling me onto my knees as I glanced back at him, trying for coy. He smiles and tells me how he always knew I was a randy bitch but not this randy! He asked if I even knew it was him at first, to which I rolled he’d never know. Then he fucked me. He fucked me hard and relentlessly. He slapped my ass and slammed his cock into me, forcing the breath from me with each pounding. After awhile, I decided to change things up and I pulled away from him, telling him to lie down, I took his cock in my hands again and began to suck my own taste from him. He moaned at the sensation and watched me as I worked him. When I felt ready, I straddled him reverse cowgirl style and leant forward, exposing myself to him completly. I then held him as I lowered myself onto him, sinking down on his slowly, my saliva helping the process. I felt him fill me and I held still a moment before pulling back up from him, feeling him sliding out of me, his thickness spreading me and feeling like nothing ever! He let me control the movements and I took my time, enjoying the sensations. When I took him all the way in, I sat straddling him, rocking gently, feeling him so deep within me. My moans were low and guttural. I could feel myself building again and I wet my fingers in my mouth before seeking my clit. I increased my pace as I worked myself but couldn’t go as deep as it hurt each time you hit my cervix, but the stokes seemed to be working for you anyway and you hands held my waist as we fucked. I was sweating and slippery and gasping for air when I finally felt Ky orgasm blast thru me again. My pussy clenched and spasmed around his cock and I cried out again as he came inside me as well. The waves fell on top of one another and ended as I dropped onto my side, slipping from you and feeling the cold emptiness hit me immediatly. I lay panting and satisfied. For now. If only.

I heard the click as the door latched and looked up. I could only see part of the entry from my seat, so when you stepped around the corner, I jumped! I gave a nervous laugh as you stopped in the door frame, looking at me intently. ‘You scared me’ I say to break the ice, watching you walk slowly into the room. I’d been up her for almost two hours now, trying to catch up on studies I’d neglected for far too long. You glanced at the computer screen before me and without a flicker of recognition that I’d spoken, pointed amd said ‘C’, before taking a seat in the row in front of me. You swung the small chair easily and sat facing me, arms crossed across the back. ‘The answer is C’ you repeated. ‘I’ve just finished that one yesterday’, you offered as an explanation. I looked at the screen and moved the mouse to click C’, his presence making my heart race and hands tremble. I prayed he didn’t notice! The quiz master approved my answer and a quick “correct!” lit the screen, accompanied by low cheering, before the next question popped up in its place. As it did, you swung your chair around with a mighty push of your long legs so as you were suddenly almost beside me, your arm mere inches from mine. You scanned the next question and laughed, saying how this one had caught you out twice! I stared at you, not really believing you were sitting here with me, not really understanding what you were saying. Instead, I just nodded when you looked at me. I must have looked the fool. You said something else and again I nodded, smiling when you did. You reached over the keyboard and placed your hand over mine on the mouse, your hand completely covering mine. My heart stopped. You guided my hand as you clicked on the next answer, chuckling as you did so.  “Correct” and the cheers followed. I looked at you, afraid to meet you eyes, but drawn to you like a moth to flame. Our eyes held. ‘You must have a good memory then? I stuttered, Mine is abysmal!’ I tried to laugh but only a croak came out. I looked back at the screen, mind aflutter, unable to even read the next question. Luckily, you went easy on me and took over where my brain left off, deftly clicking thru the questions and answers without pause. When the quiz congratulated me on my amazing score, I again looked at you, not sure what to say. You leant in and kissed me! My heart not only stopped again, but it dropped into my stomach!! I reacted immediately and began to kiss you back before suddenly realising anyone could walk in here any second! I pulled away, my breath still caught, by body trembling, my lips tingling and head floating! I was stunned! Good God! You did that with one small kiss! I knew I was in trouble. I glanced at the door then the large open glass windows along the far wall, before you grabbed my face, holding me firmly, you pull me in and kiss me again. I melt easily. I’ve wanted you for a year or more! We’ve played games for two years at least. Work frowns on work relationships. I frown on them! They can get messy. Ugly. Problematic. I open my mouth and feel your tongue explore mine. My hands have been resting beside me till now. I lift them to your shoulders. I haven’t kissed anyone in a long time and I wasn’t sure what to do with my hands! I rest them on your broad shoulders before the heat of your skin thru your shirt is too much and I had to feel you! Palms flat, I slowly felt across your shoulders to your arms, firm and soft, you shiver as I slowly take in how good you feel under my hands at last. I want to pull your shirt off right here and now, I want to feel you against me! I also knew we had to stop! Sliding my hands back up and around your neck, I held on just that minute longer, not wanting this to end.  Read more »

NSFW [FM]. Last year I hooked up with a guy for sex. Well, a year on and we still hook up when we get the urge. It’s good to have some variety and this fella is young and hung, so it’s been plenty of fun! Read more »