I threw myself off and out of Ruby as I pulled her hips back into the doggy position. My right middle two fingers again plunged into her, curved directly at her g-spot and forcefully I thrust. Ruby’s combination of moaning and screams only served to increase my force, seeking that next orgasm while giving myself the very necessary break so as not to cum too quickly in her incredibly tight little pussy. Mere moments later, Ruby’s back arched toward the ceiling, ass dropped slightly into my hands as I beat her pussy into a pulp, fingers pulling as wrist continued to thrust. The additional sloshing splatter sound against my hand signaled that which quickly followed in the quivering embrace of orgasm. Just as she started to cum, I pulled my hands and fingers out and buried my tongue into her as deeply as it could reach, allowing my mouth to again be filled with her incredibly sweet secretions. Ruby’s continually deepening orgasms brought forth further naturally amazing smells that simultaneously filled my nose as my tongue’s pallet filled with the taste of her incredible flavors. Ruby snaked herself around toward my cock, and before I knew it, was on top of me in the 69 position, teasing my throbbing cock with the tip of her tongue. She carefully slid my cock into her mouth as I felt her hand move from its clutch on my ball sack, around my cock as she proceeded to stroke me furiously. Her gagging sounds and the sensation of her throat swallowing my cock felt amazing as I plotted our next move before it became too late for me to turn back. The permeating heat and the thick cream around her battered pussy too, overwhelmed my thoughts as Ruby vigorously stroked and sucked my cock. I pushed her off me with two splendid handfuls of ass cheeks as I got onto my knees behind her, positioned in the doggy position. Stalling all I could, I slapped her pussy with my cock and teased entrance with my head as I pulled up and out of her multiple times. “Oh….” Ruby again whined in protest. “Fuck me….fuck me….ohhhh”, she continued in an almost humorous bratty cry to plead her desire. Without forewarning, I plunged completely in her with extreme force. Grabbing her hips and pulling her back toward me, I increased the power of my forceful thrusts through the pulling, force multiplier of gravity. Ruby’s screams, stuttering in broadcast through the skipping sounds of her breaths echoed through my entire condo. “Oh fuck…fuck…FUCK!!!” she screamed as the clammy sensation of her entire body transitioned into beads of sweat sprouting throughout her entire back. I pushed as quickly as was possible with the maximum amount of force inward each of my drives could allow. The slopping sounds of her pussy and the occasional queef made my cock hard enough to dent metal as I pounded into her through my last ability to hold out further. “Ah…fuh…” I thundered as I drove through to finish, maintaining ever bit of speed and force, erupting in massive explosion. Ruby’s demon-like moans returned as each of my enormous spurts of thick cum overwhelmed her orifice. Minimizing my momentum with each spew, I pushed as deeply inside of her I could with each powerful blast of my own orgasm’s spurts.
Author: Random-Name311
Under the Cover of it All; Part 1(NSFW, Kink, Fantasy by Request, M37, F21)
Fall has come back around and has been one of my favorite seasons for as long as I can recall. Sure, the weather is nicer, and the colors of the trees can be seen, but the real reason Fall is my favorite season is because of Halloween. Halloween has always brought the joy of costumes and sweets to my youth. As an adult, it is those same costumes, or lack there of adorned by the fairer sex, along with the sweets they bring personally for all to behold. My excitement pings the red line constantly! I planned to do the same this Halloween as I have nearly every one prior, do a little trick-or-treating myself.
Well Researched (M4F, NSFW, Fantasy by Request)
It’s the Friday evenings I enjoy most, work is done for the week, and after I wrap up a good workout at the gym my plans to relax can finally come to fruition. What comes as a surprise to most who know me is the fact that my weekly routine includes spending a lot of my weekend at Barnes and Noble. The solace of a good book among the thousands available offers the capability to lose myself, so off I head in a near rush so I can let it all go. The barista practically knows me by my drink; not that its hard being a stiff black coffee and all, but it’s the second one that I enjoy toying her emotions around a bit as I decide between green or red tea. Even with all the extreme excitement of the second drink choice, I’ve usually powered my way sufficiently through a book to the point to know whether I am taking it home and then moving on to find another. Sometimes, I end up finding one that I cannot seem to put down no mater how hard I try. They know me here; well mostly, so its cool.
The Air Tight Alibi (nsfw, requested fantasy)
With the last few clicks on the virtual keyboard, the party invitation was ready to be sent off. “Retro Get-Together for all my Retro Peeps: My Flat, First Weekend of Next Month! BYOB and Your Sense of Retro Adventure! Room to Crash. DM me to RSVP and for Directions if you Don’t Remember!” Rowan was stoked! Its been years since she and her crew from college have gotten together and she couldn’t wait to host a shindig to get everyone back together after all this time. After her last few re-readings of the invite, she was pleased and more excited than anything, [Whoosh] and away the invite went in the group message of her old crew, whether or not they still lived locally, everyone got the invite.
The Real World Printout (nsfw, mw, requested Mdom/Fsub fantasy, written by request)
It’s been, hell, a good while now since I’ve met Liza in a chat room forum. Couldn’t begin to recall how the situation took place exactly, but that’s neither here nor there. It started quite casually when the topic of my artwork got brought up between the two of us. Don’t get too excited, it’s nothing fancy and I am far from famous for the works I do, but she and I certainly started there. For the first few days it was all about the business aspect. “Hey I like this, can you create that”, pretty standard stuff. Through giving my updates on her commissioned works our conversations got more frequent and started to include other-than-business types of topics. A little time passed and I found that our conversations were totally personal and happening rather frequently, business talks did not even appear as a blip on the radar. Before I knew it, we were talking about each other’s lives, trading pictures, thinking about one another and communicating all the time. Before I go off on the tangents I am so famous for, let me tell you about Liza.
A Little Bit of a Lot (nsfw, MF, requested rape fantasy, written by request, fiction)
The Florida heat was raging ever onward and the summer was turning out to be one of the best Liza could have ever hoped to have. Though she had only been in America for a little over a month by this time, this was Liza’s first ever trip and her itinerary barely allowed the time to sleep. For her first few weeks in this wonderful new place, Liza spent traveling the country seeing all that there was to see before her work exchange started up as her final destination was central Florida, in all of its glory. Not lacking in the least of things to see for a tourist, Liza had landed herself the opportunity of a lifetime in a work exchange program in sunny Florida. This year she would travel to the United States, live and work with her host family and the following year, their daughter, about the same age, would travel to India and live with Liza’s family where she too would work in the program. For the ripe age of 18, Liza was smart and adventurous beyond her years. She was already well into her medical degree when the opportunity arose to take a summer off from her studies and work as an apprentice at the very job she would be offered upon the completion of her degree, provided she would move completely to the U.S. of course.
Waiting, Watching…Wishing (nsfw, fantasy, M4W)
At first glance A-Lister Accounting is no different from any other accounting firm. In fact, they recently opened a new location, promoted a new manager and things have been running rather smoothly in the weeks since their grand opening. Tom and his team have far exceeded the expectations of corporate and with the help of his executive assistant Alex, business has been running along rather smoothly. Though it’s a relatively small office, Tom has famously run it like the drill sergeant he once was in the Army. “Tough and rough, but very fair” is how the latest hires have described the setting when asked about their experiences from higher. Tom and Alex essentially built the team from the ground up and his management style has essentially never changed in all the years he and Alex have worked together, give enough rope to have as a leash or to be hung by.
From day one, the first face any new prospect sees has been that of the beautiful blond bombshell Alex. She has always had a name for herself based on her “corporate wardrobe” to which she only wears when conducting new-hire interviews since her promotion and the opening of the new location. Her tight form fitting dress shirts spectacularly highlight her voluptuous chest and her tight core. Her always black skirts are just as painted on, tightly hugging and showing off her equally impressive derriere. Her pale skin nearly glows in the light of the office. Alex is a bombshell through and through in all 5 and a half feet of her glory…and she knows it. She is quite intimidating on the other side of the interview table and has been the extremely successful gate keeper to her boss since her very first interview. Alex has only allowed nearly equally attractive, smart women past to the final aspect of the interview with Tom and he could not be more thrilled. Tom is no slouch himself. At 51, he’s managed to keep himself in peak physical shape. The 6’2 Adonis of a man walks the office with a sense of purpose none would understand outside of prior military service. His burley barrel chest and muscular arms demand only that much more respect from all he’s ever worked with. None of his stature ever goes unnoticed by any around the office. Tom, on more than one occurrence, has caught his employees eying him like a piece of candy, up and down. It’s hard not to notice with a vantage such as his, towering above the cubicle walls. He’s a pretty constant topic of discussion for all in his employ around the break room, all but Alex. Perhaps it’s that Alex does not spend considerable time in the break room with the others, or maybe it’s just that Tom has never caught her undressing him with her eyes as the rest do constantly.
In the first week of the new locations initial setup, just before the opening, Tom and his daughters spent considerable time getting the entire office just right. Many days, it was just he and his girls along with Alex getting things ready for the opening. Tom’s daughters being 18 and 20 were ever observant and protective over their dad. None could blame them; it was just the three of them since any could remember. Maybe it their protective nature, perhaps it was their jealous nature of being young women coming into their own, or maybe it was the fact while dressed similarly to everyone setting up, Alex’s gym-like attire made her look hot. Tom’s girls didn’t trust Alex, their daddy’s bombshell assistant who could have been their older sister in comparison, though Alex never gave cause. She worked hard physically setting things up and nearly never took breaks. All the while, through no fault of her own, Alex looked strikingly hot in her form fitting gym-like attire, gleaming with sweat throughout the day. Though none ever caught her or had suspect-one to think otherwise, Alex had maintained a secret crush on Tom that had only flourished through their years of working together. In fact, Tom was the reason Alex had started going to the gym. Years past and Alex’s gym hobby had quickly become more of a lifestyle for her as even the way she handled and treated people had very much become like that of Tom.
The dress-code was very relaxed at this particular branch of A-Lister Accounting. On regular work days, all employees dressed comfortably in only the mildest of professional appearance, all except Tom. Tom never dressed down from his long-sleeve, form fitting button-downs and slacks. It was only on days when professional appointments were to take place that any dressed less comfortably than they otherwise chose. Alex took full advantage of these dress-down days and other than being fully covered in her dry-fit shirts and gym pants, the only thing honestly professional about her appearance was the fact that her nipples and panty line could not be seen. This look of course drew the ire of all the girls in the office constantly. The early-mid-twenties girls constantly gave the stink-eye look of pure jealousy as none looked half as good in very similar dress. It was on one of these days, that as fate had it, Alex caught Tom, dead to rights, checking out her plump ass as she was bent over. When realizing he’s been caught, Tom didn’t budge a glimpse of remorse or guilt. This fact drove Alex wild as the fantasies began to manufacture in her mind like that of a well-oiled machine. Over the coming days, others could sense that something had changed about Alex. Though very slight in its conjuring, others talked and it was the most senior new-hire that began to take special interest, watching Alex closer than ever.
One later work day, when all but a few remained at the office diligently working to meet their deadline, things around the office would change forever. Alex had made it a ritual to casually catch her boss checking out her most prized possession that she had worked very hard with thousands of squats over the years to create. When others took breaks in the breakroom and clucked like chickens, Alex would take a little alone time in the stall and all but rub herself to climax, deep rooted in her sexual fantasies of Tom. By the time 7:30 rolled around, the office was that of a ghost town. Alex, whose head was still a bit in the clouds from her deep seeded fantasies that had marred her thought process for most of the day, strolled into Tom’s office, as was her daily routine and presented her closeout for the day. Rather than his usual note-taking, head mostly buried in his book while Alex presented, Tom didn’t have as much as a pen on his desk this day. Alex’s speech became slower and more distracted the more she watched Tom’s eyes stare at her intensely as she spoke. By the time her distraction made her lose track completely of what she had been saying, Tom, licking his lips, approached Alex slowly as she stood just steps in front of his desk. With the act of placing only his index finger over her mouth, Alex’s eyes began to water as the rest of her tense body turned to mush in a wave-like rush. Tom slowly removed his finger from over Alex’s mouth while staring deeply into her eyes when all of a sudden he grabbed her hips forcefully. Without a hesitation or muscular whimper, Tom picked up Alex by the hips and quickly turned to place her on his desk. Dropped, flat on her ass upon the desk, Tom forcefully grabbed the back of Alex’s neck and began passionately kissing her. The breathing of the two quickly elevated in depth as Tom’s hands began filling up Alex’s back and then ass. Tom’s forcefulness became greater by each fleeting moment by the time he again grabbed Alex by the hips, with both hands and flipped her over onto all fours across his desk. Without a sound heard throughout the office besides the deep breathing of the brutish boss and his innocent assistant, the ripped shredding sound of Alex’s yoga pants echoed through the room. Her micro-sized thong did little to protect Alex’s delicate, sobbing wet pussy from Tom’s tongue as he barreled his face between her ass cheeks. Alex almost instantly let out the deep moan of her orgasmic pleasure as Tom’s tongue had already burrowed deeply inside her delicate pink pussy. Tom’s enormous hands and thumbs, cupping solidly, two handfuls of Alex’s extraordinary ass, gaped her wide open like that of a watermelon splitting in two. Toying with her magnificent pink ass hole with his right thumb, Tom began manipulating his tongue’s movements from Alex’s throbbing clit, all the way up to her ass and then back inside and then down. It only took Alex moments to cum again, this time bringing with it a gush of sweet secretion to fill Tom’s mouth. Wildly, Tom tore off the rest of Alex’s remaining pants and then shirt. With only “don’t move a muscle, daddy’s got something for you” Tom drew back and removed his clothes. The sounds of buttons ripping, one by one were heard loudly as Alex’s level of excitement grew with each occurrence. Alex did not budge an inch as she was told and her fantasy of this moment was re-written, as even her wildest dreams did not imagine things going as they were.
Tom’s left hand, now on the small of her back, Alex’s breaths became more and more erratic as sensations jolted through her body in waves. Tom began pushing his meaty, 8-inch throbbing cock into the impossibly tight, recently waxed, pink little pussy that was dripping wet in front of him. As his thick mushroom head made its entry, Alex’s pink little ass hole nearly caved as Tom brutishly pushed deeper and deeper. Intensely quivering in painful pleasure, Alex’s plump pink pussy began creaming Tom’s cock with each pounding motion. Alex’s moans grow louder and louder as Tom, fueled by her pleasure, began fucking harder and deeper. Alex’s muscular ass cheeks clapped in their collapse of Tom’s ever growing intensity. The wet clapping of Tom’s nuts against Alex’s baby smooth wet pussy are only barely overcome by the near yelling moans of Alex’s intense ecstasy. At the top of her latest, ever deepening orgasms, Tom abruptly pulled his enormous cock fully out of Alex’s utterly pulverized pussy. Grabbing her by the hips yet again, Tom picked Alex up to her feet, turning her around as he moved to trade spots with her on his desk. With the quick ripping of her dry-fit shirt, totally in half like that of a professional wrestler, Tom’s eyes focused intently on what is beholden in front of them. Alex’s natural D-cup breasts barely budged as they were freed from their spandex-like prisons. Tom didn’t hesitate a second and effortlessly picked up Alex by the waist and dropped her onto his dick. As his cock inches in with each of Alex’s efforts, Tom leaned back slightly and left Alex suspended, holding onto her hands and wrists tightly. Alex’s great breasts bounced more intensely with each of her twerks onto his cock already balls-deep inside of her. Alex’s tingling sensation that started with the touch of Tom’s tongue were then a full-out wave pool of excitement. With each of Alex’s ever intensifying orgasms, Tom finally matched her intensity with an explosion of his own. Both of their eyes, wide as soft balls as Tom’s enormous load erupted deeply inside of Alex. With a pool of wet creamy secretion already covering most of Tom’s ripped abs, the addition of his enormous amount of cum, slopping its way out of Alex’s still trembling pussy with every penetration, began dripping down the front of Tom’s polished walnut desk.
As the two slowly pulled themselves together after the intensity of what had just taken place, the clock was then passed 9:03. Tom’s legs were no more stable than that of Alex’s as he attempted to put what was left of his clothes on. It was just after taking one last gratifying look at Alex’s bare ass, completely red from the battering experience it just had, that Tom happened to glance across the office. Just over the top of the cubicle wall was the face of Alex’s senior hire, complete with a look of near disbelief and completely fulfilled fantasy. Tom didn’t budge a glimpse of remorse or guilt.
A Deep Dive into Sunshine (NSFW, requested fantasy)
Some guys seem to have it all; the sweet car, the bad ass girls and even the lifestyle that comes along with “having it all together.” Nick Dulakis is by no means one of those guys. Sure he served his country and survived some incredible things with the stories to accompany them, but Nick has never seemed to get his shit together after leaving the service despite his growing up on military bases across Europe. He is well traveled and certainly has gotten some culture in his life. Despite this, between the time spent playing video games and aimlessly chatting in Reddit chat rooms, Nick’s life is just a dull grey thing not hardly worth them mention.
[Phone ringing in the sound of Shinedown’s Simple Man] (…well momma told me, when I was youn…) “What’s up girl?… Nah, I don’t have much planned for tonight, why what’s up…Yeah okay, what time’s that going down…Never been to one of those types of parties before, I’m down. You want me to swing by and pick you up, we can head there together…Shit, okay, I’ll hit you up when I’m on the way to your neck of the woods…A-ight, I’ll let you know.” (Before you go and get all excited allow me to explain. Nick and Keila grew up practically next door to each other. They’ve been the best of friends for as long as anyone can remember. In elementary school they would steal Winchester Unfiltered cigarettes from Keila’s grandfather and smoke them under the bridge at the front of their neighborhood. By the time they made it to middle school, Keila’s mom had already brought Nick home in the middle of the night after finding that he had snuck in Keila’s window and fallen asleep with her in the bed more than twenty times. Keila was the first girl Nick had seen naked and vice versa (that’s a whole other story for another time), but it wasn’t long into the early high school years that Keila turned out to be completely gay. This small detail had literally zero impact on their relationship as the two have never skipped a beat in their friendship. Keila wanted the best for her friend so she constantly did all in her power to get him out of the house and doing things. Unbeknownst to the clueless Nick, Keila unofficially adopted a mission to find Nick a girl, so every opportunity she got, she was introducing him to yet another candidate. Nothing ever seemed to stick) ‘A murder-mystery party’ he thought, ‘never had any clue these things actually existed’. Nick’s curiosity was peaked so he decided it best to get on with his day. Nick didn’t leave his apartment much except for work occasionally and the gym. His dedication to fitness was about the only thing he held onto after leaving the Army a few years back. Between his online gaming buddies, the anonymous bloggers on Reddit and obviously Keila, none besides the regulars at the gym ever really “saw” Nick or even knew he existed.
The remainder of the day flew by for Nick as most all of his days typically would. He even mentioned to his clan in their online chat separate from the game about the party he was going to attend that evening adding that he may not be online until a little later depending on how the night unfolded.
On the way over Nick called up Keila as he said he would to let her know that he was in route. The excitement in her voice quickly became reciprocal as he neared the parking lot of her apartment. Keila was outside smoking a cigarette as he pulled up and quickly jumped in the passenger seat of his Yukon before he even came to a complete stop. “Bro, this party is going to be packed with single girls tonight, I can’t wait to see what I can pull” Keila exclaimed to Nick. “Really dude, a hoodie, the same dirty jeans and Chucks you look like you’ve been wearing all week” she quickly hammered before giving Nick the chance to speak. ‘Here we go’ he thought, “It’s good to see you too and I’m certainly glad you told me you were planning to dress up tonight” Nick stated in a sarcastic manner. The fact is that Keila always dressed overly nice for every occasion as she was a well-established bachelorette constantly on the prowl for her next fling. It was a lesson failed on her part to impress on her friend who gave off the vibe of half nerdy and mostly just not giving a shit. “Didn’t we just go shopping together the other day and get you a few shirts, nicer looking jeans and actual nice looking shoes?” “Keila, if you thought I should have dressed up to match you, you think you could have told me something earlier…right?” “I love you to death, just don’t know what the hell I’m ever going to do with you bro” she stated as she plugged in her phone and started blasting Deadmau5. (To the untrained observer, Keila and Nick could easily pass for brother and sister. Practically the same age, Nick has the potential to actually be a handsome guy if he wouldn’t be so unkempt all the time. Pushing 6’, he’s naturally tanned, dark hair, blue eyes and has an accent even I can’t quite place and I’m the one telling this story. The guy lifts weights religiously and is very lean, I guess its because he just doesn’t eat. There is rarely a time you will catch him not playing some video game or generally wasting the day away. Keila is the polar opposite at barely 5’ and change, fair complexion, light brown hair and dark eyes. Its more in the way she dresses and presents herself and this exact lesson is one that she’ll be dammed that Nick will finally learn one day…fit and act the part if you want the girl! It’s something that Keila learned long ago…shit, how fast does this fucker drive? Shall we get back to the story at hand since they’ve now made it to the house where the party is being held?) Keila’s sneaky plan to talk some confidence into Nick seemed to be paying off, she did after all talk the whole ride over. Keila was involved with the host of the party in setting up the guest invite list so she knew well there was going to be more single girls at this party than even she would know what to do with. “Keep that swagger about you when we walk in and lets go meet some new people” Keila said as they approached the door of the house. A sign next to the doorbell read, “Welcome to a murder mystery. At the top of every hour all attendees should congregate at the kitchen table to discuss the previous hour’s findings before drawing another scenario slip from the top hat in the center of the table. Follow the directions on your individual scenario slip and let the rest of the hour play out. Anybody left alive should participate in solving the murder or deception and misdirection to get away with it. Unsolved murders reward the murderer with their choice of “top shelf” drink each scenario. Everything goes, welcome and have fun!” Nick and Keila both looked at each other and without a word spoken gave the same look of intrigue to one another as they entered the house.
The first scenario had just kicked off a few minutes before Nick and Keila arrived so the two walked in and went their separate ways to get a feel of the vibe happening inside.
“Want a beer?” a random guy asked as Nick approached the kitchen. ‘Red Stripe, okay, this guy must be good people’ Nick thought as he extended his hand and promptly thanked the random guy. The two discussed the rules of the game for a few as he encouraged Nick to grab a slip from the hat and jump into the game. “Appreciate it bro.” Nick finished up his first beer and read the small slip of paper as he walked from room to room exploring the house and getting a real feel for things. It seemed that each room had its own set-up complete with an individual theme of sorts. Each was unique in its own way and none really had anything to do with another. One room had board games set up on a couple of child sized tables, children’s toys in a box off-set to the center of the room and even a set of jump ropes laying on the floor. The bathroom adjacent was lit only by a black light. What appeared to be smeared blood was streaked across the mirror and there was even a topless girl in the Jacuzzi tub listening to headphones. ‘That’s some extremely nice tits’ Nick thought before giving a slight nod to the girl and moving on to the next room. ‘This party definitely has some potential’ he couldn’t help but to think as he turned the knob to open the next room. This was clearly the bedroom of the owner and the host of the party. The California King sized bed had bondage equipment, sex toys for both males and females and even whips and handcuffs on the nightstand. ‘Fuck yeah, this is the room I want to be in’ barely crossed Nick’s mind as the door across the room opened slowly. Nick was caught off guard and took a figurative step back as she walked in. The light from the neighboring room glistened through her soft, long and wavy red hair. Her porcelain skin was of perfect contrast to her freckled face, neck and arms. This tall ginger goddess was wearing a cropped top shirt accentuating her voluptuous rack and quite favorably showing off her long sexy little mid-section. Her smartly short, yet still nearly-conservative skirt had sprouting forth from them a sexy pair of long slender legs of porcelain perfection to match the rest of her everything flawlessness. ‘Holy shit’ is the only though Nick could muster as he and this startling beauty locked eyes. Knowing he had to say something before awkward set in, Nick lumped together a half-ass wise comment after looking slightly toward his slip without fully breaking eye contact, “glad to make your acquaintance.” ‘Really? Seriously, fucking say something, do something better than that’ he thought as he played the room for what it presented in a near panic. Nick slid across the floor quickly closing the distance with a handkerchief he picked up near the foot of the bed, “does this smell like chloroform” he wisely cracked as the girl equally witted in rebut, “no, it smells like cum.” Chuckling slightly and playing into the made-up scenario Nick threw out, he assisted this ginger deity onto the bed as she played into it. Not a moment after she pretended to sleep now fully laid out on the bed, a small group plunged through the door asking if the girl on the bed had been murdered. Nick stated that he didn’t believe so, that she appeared to be only sleeping in this odd setting. After a quick assessment, the small group meandered onto the next room over closing the door behind them. “I’m Nick” he whispered low into the ear of the pretend sleeping girl who gave a slight shiver before returning with, “very nice to meet you, I’m Olivia.”
‘A beautiful name to go with a smoking hot girl’ he thought as he accidently muttered “gorgeous naval, uh, I mean name.” Olivia blushed and thanked him before whispering to inquire how long she should stay pretend drugged in this manner. Nick didn’t know what to say but simply said “long enough for us to get to know one another.” Olivia opened her eyes briefly and smiled nearly catching Nick eye her up and down.
Nick took great advantage of the time he created for himself with Olivia making up crazier and crazier stories to each person or group of people that walked into the room asking about the game. While the others didn’t seem to catch what he was saying without saying, Olivia figured out quickly that he was doing all in his power to keep others away which really made her happy. The two got to know each other pretty well with their conversation escalating quickly. By the time the top of the hour approached, neither wanted to leave the situation in which the quickly seized opportunity created for them.
Walking in fashionably late to the discussion of the murder clearly at hand, Nick and Olivia moseyed toward the rest of the group in the most non-challan of manners with only Keila really noticing them clearly fancying each other. “Keila, this is Olivia.” Keila slapped Nick’s ass as he motioned over toward Olivia to finish the greeting between the two, “this is my home girl since we were barely out of diapers.” Keila being more than wise to what she was clearly witnessing before her even before it had time to fully develop reciprocated the introduction in just short enough of mannerism as to not seem rude or short before stating that she would see the two of them in the game before making her way off. (Nick and Olivia were both a little awkward I’m sorry to have to be the one to point out, but they were certainly attracted to each other without a doubt. Well into the next scenario the two were never out of each other’s immediate company halfway playing the game, but more less getting to know each other) Aimlessly walking through each room of the house and getting to know each other better, Nick and Olivia found their way onto the lanai in the back of the house. There was a barrel fire burning in the yard with a few tree stumps set up in a circle around the fire as seats. Nick took a seat and pulled Olivia onto his lap. His nervousness was just under control when he finally made a move toward a kiss. (It was about time to be honest, the poor girl couldn’t give any more blatent signals.) From the moment their lips first met, fireworks seem to set off in both of their stomachs replacing the butterflies that had long been present. ‘Her lips are so soft’ Nick thought as he realized right then that this was the first girl he had kissed in longer than he wanted to think about and certainly wouldn’t admit. As the kiss became more affectionate Nick’s hands rubbed up and down Olivia’s back before brushing across the base of her neck slightly. An obvious but very quiet whimper made its way up through Olivia’s body which was picked up by Nick. Her deep inhalation coupled with the tensing of her butt in his lap noticeably excited Nick. Olivia felt his penis get noticeably harder under her causing her to pull back slightly from the intensity of the kiss and open her eyes in surprise. Nick took notice which emboldened him to pull her closer, kiss her deeper and allow his hands to wander down her back more gradually.
The kiss had quickly become an all-out make out session with the two breathing heavier and getting more into it by the moment. (The attraction quickly morphed into infatuation as the hours of the night drew on. The murder-mystery game soon became completely side-bar as Nick and Olivia got more touchy-feely with each passing minute. Time has the habit of flying when having fun and in this way the party was drawing its end as people started to leave.)
Keila found Nick and Olivia as the remainder of the people were giving their farewells on their way out the front door and into the yard. “Don’t worry about me bro, I’m staying out later and will get my own ride home, no worries.” Keila didn’t allow Nick to even rebuttal her statement before adding, “I’ll hit you up tomorrow.” Eyeing Olivia, Nick quickly offered, “hop in with me, I’ll give you a ride.” Olivia gave another of her slightly blushed smiles as he opened the passenger door of his Yukon to let her climb in. Exuding confidence, Nick slightly reclined his seat back a bit as he turned the key to the ignition and quickly turned the volume of the radio down low. The truck filled more and more with tension with each passing mile per hour on the speedometer. At the very first stop Nick leaned toward Olivia who hurriedly met him half way to again kiss. Her racing breaths were met with his as Nick placed his hand on her slender porcelain leg nearly fully exposed as the seat seemed to hike her skirt up. Her breathing intensified as his hand reached further up her leg and his tongue slipped deeper into her mouth. Only the honking of a car behind them slowed the escalation. Nick’s hand did not move from its noticeably welcomed perch as he began to drive. Inching slowly up her leg, Olivia strengthened his resolve by pushing her hips forward in the seat and gapping her legs slightly to allow easier access. The warmth radiating from between her legs was palpable and Nick wasted no time working his hand all the way up toying with the elastic band of her boy-cut underwear’s left leg opening. Olivia grabbed Nick’s hand and aided its exploration. ‘Wow she’s wet, play it cool and this will happen’ Nick thought to himself. Before he could begin to ask further direction. Olivia quickly gave instruction that lead the vehicle to a massive lake park not far off the main road. The park itself was dimly lit toward the middle of each parking area scattered around the perimeter of the lake. The moment the vehicle’s transmission was placed into park and the lights turned off, Olivia sprang into the second row’s captain’s chair directly behind her seat. Never losing the grip on Nick’s hand, he was drawn into the back with her. Nearly pouncing atop, Olivia’s legs wrapped around his back and drew him in tight as their lips again connected. The kissing was intense as each frantically pulled off their shirts. In the dim light entering from the distant light pole, Olivia’s bright skin seemed to nearly glow in the light. Her voluptuous breasts now on full display beckoned a slight pause as Nick longingly beheld how perfectly her nipples were sized for her melon sized C-Cups, now fully erect in excitement. With two massive handfuls of breasts, Nicks began kissing her neck. This was clearly an erogenous region as she let out a moan. Feeding off of this, Nick made his way slowly down the left side of Olivia’s neck teasing further with a lick before reaching her collar bone. Olivia was breathing heavier and heavier as his hands were repositioned further down her sides as Nick began to kiss her breasts and tease her nipples further.
Making his way down slowly, Nick circled his tongue around Olivia’s belly button as he noticed in his peripheral her neck cock back and eyes begin to roll slightly. Abruptly, Nick then pushed both hands up either side of Olivia’s skirt and grabbed a handful of panty in each hand. “You don’t have to” muttered Olivia in the faintest of speech. Nick paid no attention as he pulled her panties down to her knees. ‘She’s wearing little boy’s Spiderman underwear, badass’ thought Nick as Olivia again, more audibly stated, “you don’t have to, really.” With only, “just relax sweetie” Nick finished removing the panties down her legs and off the tips of her shoes. Grabbing each hip and repositioning Olivia’s pelvis forward for easier access, it was then, at a complete standstill Nick paused in pure amazement. ‘Oh my fucking God!’ (Nick had only a handful of sexual experiences of any kind and he had never in his life been struck in such awe as this) ‘Her pussy is perfect!’ Nick thought in pure excitement as he beheld the naturally grown triangle of red pubic hair with perhaps a week worth of growth framing the clearly engorged lips barely touching with slight overlap. The contrast of delicate porcelain skin outside was in perfect harmony to her deliciously pink gleaming wet pussy. It made his mouth water reminding him of Bubble Yum bubble gum as he anxiously inched his eager mouth closer for the first taste. ‘She’s so fucking sweet’ was the only thought as he dove in tongue first.
From as far down as his tongue could reach, Nick slowly licked upwards between her now sobbing wet pussy lips. Olivia made no secret of the intense pleasure she was experiencing as Nick began to toy with her throbbing clit now protruding from its cleaver hideaway. With each thumb he spread her delicate lips wider as to assert his entire tongue for the maximum sensation. Pushing the fingers on both hands under Olivia’s ass cheeks, Nick pulled her closer and gaped her wider as he reenacted every lesbian porno flick he had ever studied. The light shining in through the windshield was sufficient enough to render every gorgeous detail of this picturesque pussy now so sopping wet it began to puddle beneath her in the seat. Upon first contact with her incredibly pink little starfish ass hole, Olivia bellowed out a moan into her first orgasm. Nick pushed his tongue as deeply as it would reach into her incredibly tight little vaginal canal. “Oh my God, baby, baby oh…” Olivia moaned as she attempted to thrust her pelvis forward in a way to allow his tongue to penetrate deeper into her. Barely a minute later a wave of sweetness filled Nicks entire mouth as Olivia again came another gush of wet tastiness. “It’s your turn” she said rather forcefully as she again thrusted her hips forward, this time to push Nick’s mouth away. Nick retreated to the captain’s chair next to hers and watched as Olivia finished removing her skirt. ‘She’s got the sexiest little moles just barely visible on her stomach’ Nick thought as he realized his cock was glued to his leg with pre cum. Olivia made her way in between Nick’s legs in the sexiest of manners rubbing slowly up both of his legs. She slowed in complete awe as her right hand brushed against the bulge through his pants of his left leg. Licking her lips with a devious little smile she pulled the recline bar and pushed Nick back into a reclining position in his seat as she worked his button and then zipper down. Providing only the tiniest assist, Nick lifted his butt slightly and Olivia pulled his pants to his ankles.
Her eyes widened as she again hesitated. Grabbing two hands-full of elastic waist band, Olivia inched his boxer briefs slowly down. Her awe turned into shock when his fully erect penis slapped upward now being free of its cotton housing. (Olivia had even less sexual experience than Nick. Having only had a couple of boyfriends she had ever had sex with in the past, this was not in any way what she had before experienced) Her eyes said what no words could properly express. With exhilaration and intense bewilderment Olivia grasped two handfuls of Nick’s cock and realized there was still more remaining. “I’ve never worked with something of this magnitude before” Olivia stated bluntly. Nick couldn’t give a response before the complete ecstasy overwhelmed his body as Olivia cupped her mouth around the head of his dick leading with her tongue. She slowly stroked the shaft upwards with both hands to receive a generous portion of pre cum. (One could describe Nick as a little strange. He often practiced borderline self-masochism by practicing a technique known as “edging.” Like practically everything else he had learned in terms of sexuality, the copious amounts of porno he watched taught him this technique. He would consistently masturbate just to the point of orgasm and then abruptly stop. Supposedly this is what the porn professionals would do along with supplementation to increase the amount of cum in their orgasms.) Olivia seemed more than thrilled to not only receive this in her mouth, to which she happily swallowed and sought more, but also having a man-sized dick for once. It became more and more apparent to Nick that her statement earlier was of no exaggeration. Olivia licked up and down the shaft while stroking it wildly as if it were a shake-weight during her exercise. Nick laid back enjoying every second of getting his dick sucked. “I want you so bad” Olivia said to Nick. “I want you in me.” Ready to oblige, Nick reached over to grab Olivia by the waist and push her back to her still soaked seat. Reclining it back he pulled her completely forward as he knelt before her. He toyed with her, starting with the middle of his shaft between her puffy pussy lips with small thrusts toward the ceiling of the truck. Dragging his dripping penis head down between her lips carefully toward her tiny little opening, he tapped as if he were knocking on her door. Olivia bit her bottom lip and her eyes began to widen to the size of soft balls as he made small circular motions at her ridiculously tight little hole. As the head slowly penetrated Olivia whined “oh be gentle” at the top of an incredible moan. Nick pushed in as carefully as possible finally clearing the edges of the head now being gripped snugly. ‘Her pussy is perfect, it’s so fucking tight’ Nick thought as he cautiously pushed in a little further. Olivia immediately began to push back with both her hands against his hips as she let out another moan. Taking the hint, Nick grasped the shaft of his immensely hard dick and motioned small little circles inside of her pussy in an attempt for it to better accommodate him. Olivia’s eyes rolled back into her head as her hands eased off Nick’s hips. Inch by inch Nick slowly pushed in her not daring to make any type of reverse thrust. He continued the circular motions as he felt an overwhelming warm and wet sensation. Olivia moaned louder as she again came. Barely halfway in her, Nick made little contractions, Olivia’s eyes opened just enough to meet Nick’s eyes as she again bit her lip. Beginning to now thrust in and out extremely slowly Nick’s eyes rolled back in pure pleasure. After a few minutes Olivia was able to handle further motion.
Nick was in pure amazement as he noticed the grip her pussy had on his cock as its lips nearly folded completely in on the inward thrust and about an inch worth of incredible pink accompanied his dick on the outward thrust. “Oh, fuck me baby, fuck me like you mean it!” That was all that Nick needed to hear as he grabbed the underneath of Olivia’s knees and pushed them back toward her ears. He began thrusting harder and deeper. The sounds of wetness slopping about overwhelmed that of Nick’s balls clapping against Olivia’s absolutely gorgeous pink little ass hole. The harder and deeper he fucked her, the wetter and sloppier her pussy became. Nick noticed his entire thighs were soaked just as Olivia was quite literally laying in a puddle of her own secretion on the leather seat. At the top of her next orgasm, more explosive than the previous still, Nick pushed in all the way. The gasp Olivia let out overcame that of the moan from her orgasm. He was now bottomed out in her, balls resting snugly against her ass without a single hint of space. Nick thrusted only an inch or so out and back in completely in a barbarous manner, violently thrusting harder and harder. Between the screams “harder, oh harder” is all that was heard when he exploded. With more than eight inches inside of her, completely buried as deep as he could go, the force of his cum came spewing out all around his dick. With each pulsating push of orgasm, he came more and more quite literally filling every bit of Olivia’s incredibly tight little pussy. Once the last pulsation was complete, Nick fiercely pulled completely out of Olivia’s pussy, pushed her knees back further over her head and dropped his face toward her pussy. His tongue first made contact with her asshole as he scooped up as much of his own cum as possible spewing out of her profusely. Once his mouth was completely full, Nick dropped her legs and began to kiss Olivia. Without a skip in beat, Olivia slurped the cum out of his mouth as if a baby bird receiving a meal. Swallowing every bit she could extract, Olivia began to eagerly kiss in return. She had never been so turned on or experienced this before and was nearly overwhelmed with pleasure. “Oh my God, that was amazing” was all that Olivia could manage to piece together through the incredibly deep breathing and overwhelming ecstasy she was still in the midst of.
Nick and Olivia remained in near disarray the entire ride home in almost disbelief as to what they had just experienced together.
“My world is still spinning if I have to be completely honest, would you please come inside to tuck me in?” Olivia asked Nick as the two approached the door of her apartment. “Make yourself comfortable while I get ready for bed please, I will only be a minute.” Nick was still processing the amazing night he still couldn’t believe had actually happened as the door to the bathroom of Olivia’s bedroom sprung open. With just the bed side lamp dimly lighting the room, the backlight of the bathroom displayed before his very eyes one of further disbelief. Finally seeing all the details of her incredible body; her ginger hair pulled back gave full display of her totally bare perfect breasts. Her gorgeous little pink nipples were totally erect as her breasts bounced slightly with each step toward him. Her incredibly sexy hips caught his attention with each strut as his eyes honed in on her unbelievable natural red pussy hair.
‘There is a God’ Nick again thought to himself as Olivia pushed him onto her bed and immediately mounted him, rubbing her already wet pussy on the bulge continuously expanding down his left pant leg. Their lips again met as Nick’s hands were seemingly drawn to the magnificent breasts resting firmly against his chest. Without another thought, Nick began to undress as quickly as possible careful not to disturb the delicate kiss until absolutely necessary. With his pants working their way to his ankles, Olivia ripped of his underwear and immediately swallowed as much of his cock as she could bare. Eagerly sucking and stroking, Olivia’s pussy got wetter and wetter on its perch against Nick’s leg. Once fully satisfied with her efforts of getting his cock as hard as possible, Olivia dove forward, quickly grabbing a handful around his shaft and directed his bulging head into her tight little opening. Olivia was able to accommodate the mass of Nick’s penis much quicker than even she had anticipated and with only a few moments of working it in her completely and was now riding it wildly. With her eyes rolled back in her head, Olivia leaned back and popped her hips with her hands bracing against Nick’s legs. Her moans quickly became screams of intense pleasure as she popped her hips harder thrusting his massive dick deeper and deeper each time. Being more and more turned on by each screaming moan, Nick’s hands cupped Olivia’s ass cheeks, spreading them slightly as he toyed with her asshole using his right middle finger. This clearly drove Olivia to be further wild in her intense cowgirl rodeo type riding. At the height of a deep scream, Olivia’s legs buckled dramatically as her intense orgasm rendered them to near Jello. “Fuck me in my ass baby!” Nick couldn’t believe what he had just heard as he picked her up, literally sliding her up and off of his fully erect pole. His penis slammed against his stomach as his dick fully left her throbbing vagina. Olivia could not help but to follow it and try to suck it further but Nick was beyond excited after what was just said. Taking charge, he positioned her rather forcefully into the doggy style position pushing her head into her pillow to fully expose the super enticing little pink starfish quite literally begging for entry. Starting with his thumb, Nick penetrated Olivia’s extraordinarily tight ass with his right hand and rubbed her soaking wet pussy up and down in an attempt to further entice her with his left. Only a moment or two passed before Nick decided it was time. With pre cum oozing from his penis head, he began to carefully push into her perfect little ass. Finally getting the head in completely, Olivia’s moans again got louder and louder. ‘Oh shit, this is so tight’ he thought as he continued carefully penetrating. Olivia’s entire body was tensing and loosening in a convulsive manner by the time Nick was half way in. The clinch she had held on her ass finally let loose simultaneous with the intense convulsions coming to a halt. Nick concentrated all he could to not explode too soon as Olivia’s ass was nearly too tight to bear. “You want it baby, you got it” Nick exclaimed as he began thrusting in and out. With greater intensity in each thrust Nick was barely able to maintain his composure when suddenly all control was lost. Olivia belted a scream in the midst of an intense anal orgasm when Nick too followed suit with an immense moan. Olivia jumped forward and turned all at once completely 180 degrees I just in time to catch the first spew of Nick’s hot cum on her face. Closing her eyes and opening her mouth, Olivia grabbed the shaft and began stroking the remainder of the steamy cum spewing forth with each ejaculation catching it all in her mouth.
Cupping her lips around his cock, Olivia didn’t allow another single drop to escape her swallowing as she carefully stroked every bit of it down her throat. Finishing with a massive smile on her face, Nick opened his eyes and met hers with a grin that stretched from ear to ear. Olivia convinced Nick to stay with her, though not much sleep took place the rest of the night, the two drifted off together held tight in each other’s arms.
Nick’s life had finally taken a turn for the better. Olivia soon replaced the games and the pathetic conversations with anonymous strangers until even Keila noticed. Sometimes things finally take a turn for the best and a little ray of sunshine can peak through and grace even the darkest of days changing it for the better.
Your Comfort is Our Goal (NSFW, M4W, Fantasy Request)
Your Comfort is Our Goal
Traveling is always an adventure in itself. New people, new places, and certainly new scenery to make the entire escapade an experience unique in itself. Checking into this particular hotel was an adventure as I immediately laid eyes on the concierge, a picturesque Latina woman named Irza. The poor girl did not know what hit her as my charm nearly filled the room upon my entry and had her melting from the moment my mouth opened. “Welcome to the Rosewood Sand Hill, my name is Irza, how may I be of service?”
This was the only articulate sentence Irza was able to piece together as I looked deeply into her eyes longingly before I began to speak to her. I could not help myself, ‘my god, that body is slamming and I bet those lips are softer and sweeter than they look’, “my dear”, I said, “I am in town for the evening and require a room.” I noticed her eying me up and down while presenting to her an expression exclaiming “this will suffice” in a confident, yet “still requiring something additional” look on my face. Her low-buttoned business casual shirt cradled her perky little breasts flaunting cleavage in all their grandeur as she leaned forward slightly to look at her screen. She noticed my observation that quickly shifted from the room back toward her. A few flirtatious additions to the answers of her next questions left her ready for the close. Thinking ‘this one is shy, but I’ll bet she’s getting wetter the more I lay it on her’. “Tell me Irza, how long do I have to get ready before I need to be back here at the desk to pick you up for dinner?” She barely articulated the response that I am her last guest to assist before she clocks out. Without hesitation I returned with, “if you might be so kind to show me where I can find my room, I will happily carry my own bags.” Her blushing look of excited bewilderment said more than any words ever could. I told her to give me a couple of moments to retrieve my other bag from the car and that I would return promptly. Her look of shyness quickly morphed into one of daring anticipation as I left her with a suggestive wink and then walked slowly away to allow her to stew in anticipation.
“It will be right this way sir” Irza indicated as I again neared the counter with my other bag in tow. “Sweetness, you may call me Jonathan” I said in Italian then translating to her without a skip in beat, “please call me Jonathan” I said in English. “I believe in elegance and such a gracefully beautiful woman as yourself deserves the formality of a sophisticated language” I conveyed to her. “Please lead the way Irza and I will happily follow.” From the back the view was even greater than the front offered. Irza’s black skirt displayed through its seductive slit in the back an astounding set of well-defined muscular legs of that of a runner. Her ass screamed to be set free of its fabric prison as there was no doubt this girl was no stranger to the squat rack. She couldn’t be more than 5’4”, 105lbs soaking wet, solid C-cups, and judging from the way her shirt embraced her body, had a midsection that would certainly display a remarkable set of abs. It was hard to maintain my own composure during the elevator ride to my 18th floor suite. Her smell permeated the entire cabin with the most delectable of smells. I never once broke eye contact with her as I spread on the flirting with a metaphorical jelly knife throughout the entirety of the ride. Her hazelnut brown hair carried with it a subtle glow and only stood to compliment her lightly browned tanned complexion. I could nearly see her legs buckling with arousal as she presented the door to my corner suite. Irza opened the door to my suite to present my room in the most professional of manner, it barely closed behind us as I presumptuously grabbed her by the waist from behind, spun her around to face me and lifted her effortlessly. I gripped her with two handfuls of firm ass cheeks, pulling her up to me as our lips made contact. There was no doubt in my mind that this shy girl was about to be an experience I would not soon forget.
Her lips tasted like apple butter as our tongues danced provocatively moving between her mouth and mine. I threw her to the king-sized pillow-topped cloud of a bed a few moments later. Irza carefully removed her shirt with a look on her face of cruel intention, pursed lips, and blushed cheeks. It seemed to launch from her hands barely a moment after she began working on the first button. Over my face it flew covering my head. ‘Holy shit she smells good’ I thought while slowly removing it from my face only to behold her plump perky breasts patiently sitting atop her chest patiently as she is lying flat on her back. Her nipples, only slightly darker than her tantalizing olive complected skin, perfectly proportionate to her breasts were a gorgeous to behold. A twinkling tear drop shaped piercing hung from her belly button framed by her rippled abdominal muscles (contracting anxiously with excitement). Irza only had remaining a silky set of purple panties with pink writing exclaiming “taste pink.” ‘Happily’ I thought looking over the magnificence that was this stunning concierge I just met recently now giving me a proper welcome to the city of Stanford and to the state of California. ‘This is definitely a fantastic choice’ I thought to myself as I slowly removed my shirt moving in closer to the foot of the bed.
I very slowly made my way up her right leg kissing it very delicately as I reached up and fastened my shirt over Irza’s eyes creating a blind-fold of sorts whispering carefully, “don’t let this slip.” My hands sensibly made their way down either side of her face caressing her cheeks with my fingertips. Once at her shoulders I tickled carefully down her arms finishing up the gentle sensation across the palms of her hands through to her own fingertips. Her pelvis thrust toward me elated in excitement as my fingertips then brushed their way up her washboard abs to her lovely energetic breasts. Her nipples, now so erect, felt as if they could have cut through my palms. Making my way over to her left leg I again carefully kissed my way up to her engorged vagina encapsulated in its silky purple captivity. Its message now seemed to scream to me to “taste pink.” I gently kissed every inch of exposed flesh around the clearly wet panty before allowing the tip of my nose to brush across her clearly swollen cliterous attempting to make its presence known through the delicate material. Irza gasped for a deep breath through mostly clenched teeth, her stomach performing a dance of convulsing abdominal muscle contraction as I catch a whiff of her sweet smell through her panties. Slowly removing them, inch by inch I exposed her voluptuous vagina delicately groomed, its lips partially touching one another in perfect harmony with her throbbing cliterous pushing through between them. Irza’s naturally grown black pubic hair carefully conformed to the shape of her tiny triangle. Fully naked, I vehemently rubbed up each of her legs toward the back of each knee where I then tenaciously separated them as if they were misbehaving siblings. I then proceeded to lick her now wide-open excitement soaked pussy with the hue of a candy-coated, dew-dropped pink rose pedal. Irza’s hips violently thrusted up only serving to entice me further to rock her world. She must have cum twice in the three or so minutes that I performed conilingus in the most meticulous of manners. Grabbing her own hand, I brushed her fingertips down my abs finally placing it on the head of my cock bulging in my pants. She closed her hand grasping a handful through my clothes. The look she possessed changed suddenly to that of pure elation as her other hand slowly unzipped my pants. It did not take me long to follow her lead and rid our circumstance of pesky outer garments. I carefully took her hand and again placed it on my rock-hard cock. To her bewilderment, the head alone filled her hand nearly completely. Irza reached quickly with her other hand and grasped another handful of my cock’s shaft in an attempt to estimate its mass. She bit her own lips for a moment before letting out a moaning request, “fuck me hard”!
With the introduction of my cock’s head to her ridiculously wet pussy, I thought to myself ‘holy fuck this girl is tight’, as I slowly pushed my way inside of her.
Irza’s mouth wide open, her back arched toward the ceiling, and her legs starting to quiver. I stopped pushing about half way inside her and simply did not move. I began to pulse my cock itself, contracting and relaxing again and again, as I then continued to push deeper into her. She moaned louder and louder with each inch I pushed deeper in her. Irza ripped my shirt off her eyes acting as a blindfold in the futile attempt to see how much further was left of my cock surely on its way inside of her tiny crevice. With eyes as wide as softballs, she looked up at me in the sexiest of manners said, “break me with that thing”! Starting to thrust in and out, picking up momentum, I complied with her wishes and began to pound her. The harder, deeper, and faster I battered her, the wetter and wilder she got bellowing screams of ecstasy. I pulled out abruptly, stood up on the side of the bed and picked Irza up by her waist, upside down. Burying my entire face in her wildly gapped-open vagina, Irza grabbed two handfuls of my cock and began to suck enthusiastically. We walked around to the other side of the bed in this fully vertical mannerism of “69.” I carefully placed the petite woman with such a perfect little body on all-fours toward the edge of the bed. Even her little asshole was luscious and pink as her pussy. I gently licked it causing a shiver to overcome her entire body. She was certainly well-kept and took the time to carefully shave it very recently so I certainly did not mind. With both of my hands full I grasped her sexy hips and again penetrated her tight little pussy from behind, this time pushing in quickly and in an intense manner. Her moans were now out-right screams as I savagely breached her hard and fast. I seemed to bottom out before I knew it, deep inside of her. With each thrust in this way her deep thundering moans became more and more intense.
I was practicing every bit of self-control a man in this situation could possibly practice. ‘Good God this pussy is amazing’ I couldn’t help but to think. Her ass cheeks seemed to move rhythmically between my thrusting. The inner lining of her pussy could not seem to let go of my cock with each ascension. Even her pink little ass hole was being pushed in and out with the girth of my cock devastating this sexy little thing. ‘No way I’m lasting much longer like this’ I thought as I decided it was past time to change positions if I was going to last even another thrust. “Come here” I half-moaned to Irza as I pulled out of her, pulling her head over to my dick. This girl gave amazing head. It was hard to concentrate on anything other than that fact as I decided it best to pick her up by the mid-section and pull her into a “69” position again. Once Irza was mostly in position atop of me, ‘she’s maybe getting half my dick in her mouth’ I thought as I pulled her hips in position over my face. She tasted sweet, there was just no two ways about. Through all of the intense pounding and the fact that her pussy looked as if it had been in a fist fight with a professional boxer, she still tasted sugary as a mango. Pushing my tongue inside of her as my thumbs spread her pink little pussy hole, I licked her until she came again. While it didn’t take long, what caught me by surprise was the gush she let out. I felt renewed and fresh again as she had only a firm grip around my cock for at least the past few minutes while this gushing orgasm clearly came over her. ‘Oh hell yes!’ was all I could think. Grabbing Irza by the ass, I pushed her down toward my completely erect pole, standing there awaiting some attention. “Lean back baby” I said to Irza as I held her ass in support with my right hand and started to guide the head of my cock inside of her with my left hand. “Ride this dick” I told her. “I love reverse cowgirl” Irza said as she began to slide down my cock. She rode like a champ taking my dick in its entirety. “I want you to cum with me” Irza said to me in a drawn-out moan of a sentence. “I think I’m going to squirt on you again, I want you to fill me up”. ‘This girl is amazing’ is all I could think. Maybe a minute later, she again exploded. She must have gushed twice as much as the first time when I was licking her. “Now, now, now….” She exclaimed! I immediately filled her fill up. Her tight tiny little pussy could barely house all of me and by the second spurt, my cum was spewing out of her as fast as it was being pumped in.
Irza lifted off of me carefully as the rest of my cum dripped out, one big glop after another. Irza looked back at me in the most seductive of looks before moving into position to lick up every drop of cum that had bellowed out of her. She started by grabbing a handful of my cock. Lifting it up she licked every inch of its under carriage right down to my balls. She carefully licked all the way down to the underside of my sack and then right back up. She finished by milking every last drop of cum out of me as she finished me off slurping the head, smiling as she swallowed every last drop.
The remainder of the night was much more of the same intensity of sex. Irza sneakily confirmed that she was not in any trouble for not just forgetting to clock out, but also wildly fucking one of the hotel’s newly checked in guests. This girl was a complete freak and enjoyed being devastated the entire night long despite her very timid and shy look. I woke the next morning to Irza’s gagging my cock as far into her throat as she could manage. She took only the smallest break from the outstanding sucking to smile at me and say, “good morning big man, I hope that you enjoy what you are about to get.” She spent the next forty or so minutes riding cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, and some other position I have never even seen before until her legs would not allow her to balance any longer. ‘What a fantastic way to start a trip’ I thought. Looks like this hotel will get a fantastic review after all.
Fun Times at 24 Seven (NSFW)(m4f)
It was a cool Saturday night much like any other for a lonely single guy that didn’t much enjoy the night life of the city. The air was cool and crisp on this early November evening so the thought of “what to do, what to do?” hadn’t been of much relevance as he decided that a second trip to the gym this evening would be for the best. It had been over four hours since he last came home from his light exercise earlier so instead of drinking and destroying his progress a good weight session looked more than enticing.
The gym was dead as he buzzed his key card at the door. There was less than a handful of people who either had nothing better to do at 10 pm on a Saturday night or had their plans fall through. Either way the lack of people was to be for the best as he could work diligently with little interference from others. Pressing the power button on his ear buds and slipping his phone into his pocket was the starting gun sound he needed to go off to the races. It was perhaps his third or maybe fourth set into bench pressing when he noticed the gym had become a ghost town, not a soul in site. “Perfect” he thought as a sync’d his phone to the stereo behind the front counter. No one is here to complain about the amped up fast pace music that was now blearing over the speakers throughout the gym. People did this kind of stuff all the time when no one was around so he could now really get intense into his sets.
With the weighted standard sets complete he re-arranged some of the equipment to make an area that would support some more intense cross-fit style of exercises. Midway through the next set he heard the door’s bell as someone buzzed in. It was not until he finished the set and attempted to catch his breath enough to talk did he even look up to see who had entered. “Fuck, I hope she won’t ask me to turn off the Five Finger Death Punch” he thought as he approached the incredibly cute girl that had just walked in. She was stretching to herself not far from the locker room’s exit when he approached and asked her if she was good with the music. “Nah nah, its fine” she said. “This is the same type of music I jam when I’m working out” she told him. A wave of relief washed over him as he realized this chick was not only cool as hell, damn good looking, but was also clearly checking him out as they talked briefly. “I’m knocking out some HIIT (high intensity interval training) sets if you wanna join” he said to her as he attempted to keep his cool realizing she was really checking him out unashamedly. She agreed and only asked that he show her a little about what he was doing as she was fairly new to working out.
She hung on nearly every word he spoke in his explanation of each exercise set and all that was entailed within them. As they alternated sets, taking the rest at the end of each interval she caught him checking her out her last reps of walking lunges into the good mornings to finish the set. “Fucking mirrors betrayed me” he thought as he asked her how she was doing in an attempt to play off that he had been caught checking out her ass as she bent over with each rep. Her brown eyes shrouded by her dirty blonde sweat saturated hair sticking to her forehead and neck being brushed off and pulled back off her neck was all he could notice as she said whatever it was she was saying in response. Her pale sweat glistening skin was tightly bound in a white sports bra barely concealed by her overly large cut up shirt. She had the tightest little ass which she had certainly caught him checking out covered by what appeared to be a painted on set of spandex workout shorts of mid-thigh length. Zoning back in he heard her finishing the sentence “…couple more sets of this type of stuff and I’m done, can’t say I’ve ever done such intense exercises before” as she almost seductively peels off her over shirt to reveal the rest of her tight little stomach. “Holy fuck, this chick is banging” he thought as he realized what she was hiding under that loose fitting gym shirt with the cut off sleeves.
Her perky little packaged breasts were held together firmly with a very sweat soaked stylish sports bra that revealed her nice cleavage from the “V” cut.
It was nearly midnight as the two finished their last interval of a “burnout” set saved for the very end together. They were both gassed as they nearly collapsed into a seat on the low wall next to their barbells. They were both completely drenched in sweat dripping steadily from their noses, chins and even elbows as they recovered from the evening’s workout together they had just shared. Didn’t take him but a few moments to put the benches and machines back in their places after the recovery period he took. Placing the plates back on their racks he couldn’t help but to notice the sweat dripping down her stomach now as she lay back slightly with her head still down collecting herself in recovery. “Good God there is a God” he thought to himself as he could nearly watch the heat radiating off her sexy toned abs with little rivers of sweat dripping down. She looked up suddenly and caught his eye contact as she nodded in a slight head motion to come over. As he grasped her extended hand to help her up she said that she needed to tan to prepare for the upcoming summer just around the corner. “It couldn’t hurt me to get a tan myself, but I don’t have the fancy goggles” obviously necessary to use the club provided tanning bed in the back room. She said, “come on, you can use mine” as she led us to the door leading back to the tanning room. He had never used the tanning amenities at this gym and certainly did not realize that behind the door was only a single tanning bed in a dimly lit warmed open room. She gave him the most seductive look up and down as she opened the tanning room door and pulled him in, locking it behind her.
With hormones raging and sexual tensions so thick it could nearly be cut with a knife, his inhibitions flew out the window as he reached down to grab a double handful of her sexy little ass, pick her up and immediately start kissing her. Their tongues wrestled around as her hands reached up his shirt and dig her nails into his back. Their sweat mixed as their already sizzling bodies rubbed together with greater intensity in each passing second. Her hands dropped to grab his ass briefly as she nudged him away only to grab his shirt and peel it off viciously. Like a wild animal she licked the dripping sweat between his pecs while raking his back with her nails. They were both beyond the point of merely horny as their blood began to boil. He leaned down to gain access to her neck as he licked up it slowly ending with a bite at the end of his ascension. He could feel her heart thumping hard through her breasts now pressed firmly against his lower chest. He grasped her sports bra and zealously peeled it up and over her head revealing a striking set of melon sized breasts with perfect proportionately sized nipples adorning them. Taking a second to admire this gorgeous stranger he had just shared an exhilarating exercise with was all he needed before grabbing her shoulders again to bring her in closely for another kiss. Their hands were all over each other by this time as the heat from their bodies coupled with the warmth of the room had them both pouring sweat as if they were fresh from the shower. She reached down the front of his shorts and grabbed a handful of the throbbing cock that had been stabbing her in the stomach since they started kissing initially. Only a few moments passed before she removed her tight grip from his penis to push him toward the chair against the adjacent wall. As he sat she pulled his sweaty shorts off and threw the sopping wet articles against the far wall of the room. Ravenously she grabbed his engorged dick and began to lick downward from the tip of its head down to his balls. “This is too good to be true” he thought to himself as he had never encountered a partner that enjoyed the same kinky sexual proclivities as he of a sweaty post-workout sex.
As she began to slowly stroke and suck his dick he reached forward over her back slipping his hand into the back of her spandex shorts.
He slowly slid his middle finger up from about the middle of her waterlogged pussy stopping atop her ass hole. She let out a slight moan accompanied by an obvious flinch. “This girl is a freak” he thought. Without hesitation he moved from his slouched over sitting position in the chair to reach down and grab her by the hips. In a single fluid movement, he stood up twisting her body upside down into a standing “69” position. His left arm offered a bear hug support around her waist as his right hand from over top grasped the back of her spandex and ripped them off her; all the while his cock never left her mouth as she did not even skip a beat stroking and sucking his dick. Her short little legs spread naturally in this inverted position. He was able to enjoy the sight before him in close detail as he admired her dirty blonde stubbly plump little pussy that had gapped itself open slightly as her legs were nearly in a “Y” formation over his head. “She smells beautiful” he thought to himself as he noted carefully her vagina bore only the slightest resemblance of that of the rest of her body’s natural odor. In less than a minute her whole body was shaking as he repeatedly slid his tongue from her engorged cliterous, between her lips and into her incredibly pink vaginal opening. He stopped abruptly before she was reaching her first climax. This drove her to grab fiercely the backs of his legs from her still upside down positioning. He told her to hold on as he transitioned the two of them down as he took a single knee and then rolled the two of them to their sides. He pushed her hips away slightly to position her in the “doggy style” position on all fours as she reluctantly released his cock from her grip and mouth. From behind her, he reached under her and carefully rubbed his finger tips from between her breasts slowly across her stomach, over her vagina softly and met his other hand on the opposite hip. He admired this gorgeous sight before him again, this time from a greater perspective. Her sweat soaked hair was stuck to her back as beads of sweat began to pool in the canal her muscles formed on either side of her spine. Her ass was gorgeous as he spread her cheeks apart and began to tongue in and out of her vagina slurping upward time to time licking her ass hole in the process. Her entire body was shivering and shaking as he pulled back from her and began to tease her with the head of his penis. Her fat pussy lips clambered around nearly engulfing the entire head of his penis as he dragged it up carefully toward her canal. He teased the entrance of her canal making slow circular patterns around it as he inserted the head only slightly into her. She was now whining with anticipation of his full penetration, but he continued to tease more and more while also rubbing his thumb around the rim of her exceptionally pink ass hole. She exclaimed “fuck me already, it’s been months since I’ve had a dick” in the most pitiful of whiny a voice.
As he slowly penetrated inch by inch he realized she was not exaggerating, “she is tight as fuck” he thought as he realized he will need to be careful so as not to blow his load too quickly. It didn’t take long for him to feel he had bottomed out in her, there he sat flexing his penis over and over. Her pussy began to pulse and feel exceedingly wet as she began to convulse and gush. He pulled out swiftly and began to lick her ass hole as he vigorously rubbed her throbbing cliterous allowing her to gush again and again with each strong spasm of her entire pelvic floor. Nearly a minute passes of gushing with each spasm when she looks back and tells him to lay down, “I’m riding that dick” she bellowed in excitement. Totally supine on the floor, she spread his legs wide and began to lick around his ball sack and ass hole as she stroked his penis slowly. He was in ecstasy as he had rarely ever had a girl willing to give him a rim job, much less all sweaty directly after a workout as this. After a few minutes she traced his shaft to the tip of his penis head with her tongue before she mounted him and began to carefully let his cock slide in her completely. She carefully rode and grinded his dick as if she were performing a booty dance in a night club.
Just before he completely lost the fight of holding off as long as possible to cum, she popped her hips upward forcing his dick to completely leave her pussy and forcefully fall onto his stomach with a smack. “I want you to fill up my ass with your cum” she eagerly proclaimed to him as she began to insert her two middle most fingers into it as she displayed herself in a crab crawl position above his stomach with her right hand from her underneath. It only took her a minute or two to prepare herself before she motioned back and penetrated her extremely tight ass with the second half of his penis extending out of the clutch of her hand. She allowed his cock to penetrate even slower than he originally penetrated her pussy from behind initially. He tried with all of his might and did all in his power not to explode right then and there. He managed to hold out until she had completely bottomed his dick out in her ass and energetically popped her pelvis independently from her body whilst in the crab walk position. She began to climax again just as he erupted in her. She gushed again enough to further soak his stomach and fill his belly button as she pulled his dick out her ass. She positioned herself over his stomach and began squeezing his cum out glop after glop. She then rubbed both of her hands up the sides of legs all the way up to his sides, brought them over his pecs and dragged them downward as she began to lick his cum off his stomach. She carefully moved down to grab his cock with both hands and milk it for every last drop of cum from within it as she carefully sucked its head.
In complete amazement of all that the two had just experienced together, they gleefully got dressed and left the tanning room. They exited the still completely empty gym as it was now after 1:30 am. They both shared a smoke together leaning up against his car in the parking lot. Not a word was spoken as they both looked onto each other still in shock as to what had just happened that night completely out of the blue. It was such a fantasy fulfilled by the two of them for each other. The astonishment was still so intense after they finished the smoke, they quite literally forgot to introduce themselves to one another by name. Both left that night not knowing the other’s name, nor would they realize this was the case until the next morning when they awoke. More strangely, through every possible attempt to see each other again at the same gym, neither would ever achieve this goal. The most astonishing element to this story is that to this day, each of them remember so vividly and with precise detail the sexual fantasy fulfilled by and for each other, neither has ever again experienced another completely kinky fulfillment of their deepest desires sexually. Of course both move on and find themselves a significant other, but neither can ever forget the completely mind blowing details of the chance meeting of two completely random strangers.