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Sleeping Beauty – but not the Disney One

Have you ever thought about what it would be like to be alone with a beautiful young girl who is in such a deep sleep that your touching and kissing does not wake her up? Toshiko, an 18-year-old Japanese girl, whose exceptional photos are in the gallery section of this website, specialises in pretending to be asleep while her clients enjoy themselves with her. She is so amazingly attractive that just looking at her lying there asleep makes most men throb and tremble even before they start touching and kissing her all over.

I booked a date with her once because I wanted to find out for myself what it would be like to play with a beautiful girl while she was asleep. She told me to go into the bathroom for a few minutes, and when I came back out there she was seemingly asleep on her bed. She was wearing nothing but a cream lace camisole and white thigh high hold-up stockings, and she was lying face down on French linen sheets. The sight was so much more arousing than I had imagined, and I just stood there for a while staring at her. If you have already checked out her gallery pictures, you will understand just how sensual an experience this was becoming for me. Read more »

Buzz me in. Part 1.

I ring the door bell and the light at the camera panel activates. I ask to see you and you say,

“Come right up. 10-04, second room to right.”

I’m nervous as it’s the second time we’ve met in person. The first was yesterday and we met at a café not far from here and she was dressed plainly in a comfy tracksuit tee and cap. Even I know it doesn’t really show, it’s obvious to any man with enough sense and equal parts legitimate functioning eyesight to look that she keeps fit and walks with a quiet sense of confidence. And plus it’s a local place and she probably has a customer relationship here that she wants unchanged.

I enter the foyer, get in the elevator and tap the 10th level with my knuckle. I check my appearance but feel silly doing so – I don’t think she’d really care. The floor pings and I get out of the elevator. Read more »

Chloe’s Addiction 8

I woke up a little sore. I had really gone for it in that cam session. I ended up with thousands of viewers and a lot of donations too. That of course led to further requests, which then took me hours to sort through. I scheduled some in, starting with the previous one to piss my jeans. I had made a lot of money already having discovered I could sell videos as well as items. I had already sold several copies of my daughter role play footage.

I was meant to be starting college the next day but I knew it wouldn’t be important. I had found what I wanted to do and I didn’t need any grades. Weekdays did mean Nathan would be at work though. He couldn’t be grounded all of the time. I texted him to pick me up in his lunch break. Whilst I had had a lot of fun since being kicked out, nothing had been quite like the incest sex with my brother. Read more »

Blackmail – pt.2 [MF]

It felt like forever standing there. Vulnerable. She hid the key to the room exactly where he told her. She heard steps all getting closer and fading away as quickly as in a hurry. What if someone else could find the key? Of course it could happen, and they would probably take it to the front desk and she’d be found there by the hotel employees. *So humiliating*. She knew he wouldn’t even be mad, but she was expecting him. At last. After so many weeks of this weird game. She kept remembering her journey here. Read more »

Written on an iPhone, ignore the mistakes. Thanks for checking it out if you do.

You’re on your back. My hand tracing lightly across your skin. Your tits are exposed, nipples stiff. My mouth is nibbling on your earlobes…my kisses grazing your neck.slowly I make my way down your body, stopping at your breasts and taking the amount of time you need working your nipples in my mouth till I feel your hips bucking. I push your hips down, tighten my hand around your neck and whisper for you to be patient. All is still. You aren’t being choked, but the possibility exists. Slowly my grip lightens, and your hips have stopped moving…and then without warning a hard open hand slap lands on your cheek. You’re confused, because every bit of you knows what just happened is wrong, and yet your pussy grows wetter by the second as the sting subsides. Your hips buck a little, and i move further down your body. I slide off the bed and pull you by your thighs till your ass is at the edge. I stand up and straighten your legs out taking in the view. My hands slide gently down your legs and thighs and move ever closer…and yet still I do not touch. Read more »

Little cotton sundress

You’re taking me to an outdoor concert. It’s nearly twilight and we’re having such a good time that neither of us pays much attention to the dark clouds gathering above us…you have your arm around me as we walk across the grounds of the university towards the music blaring ahead. Thunder rumbles low and my eyes cut over to look up at you…your eyebrows dance up and down to say “this could be interesting” I laugh and smile at you and your hand slides down my back and you grab my ass and and lean down to kiss me…more thunder….low and long
My chest feels heavy-but it’s because you’ve stolen my breath. You look into my eyes and we smile-having so much fun…big fat raindrops splatter here and there…not very committed to their storm. We walk on towards our concert and the sprinkles stop.
Holding hands-swinging our arms to the music we’re talking and laughing when the torrential rain hits. I follow you to the nearest building where you pull me into an archway and wrap your arms around me.
It was a bit cool to wear a sundress I thought, but you promised you would keep me warm if I would bare some skin
Always a man of your word…you walk me backwards-kissing me all the way until I’m against the stone pillar. Your hand cups my face then traces my neck and collar bone. I feel my nipples get hard and right on cue you thumb them lightly through the thin cotton. Your hands feel so good and warm as they slip the tiny straps off my shoulders. My dress hangs around my waist as you stoop down to pull my nipple into your mouth…teasing it….nibbling it. I have one hand on the stone behind me and the other feels your arms and shoulders. I love your exploration but I’m desperate to kiss your lips again.
You leave me hungry. You sit beneath me with your back to the stone pillar…you turn me to face you, straddling your legs with mine…you can see up my dress and you are pleased to see that I’m not wearing panties. Your hands run up the inside of my legs. We are rain soaked but you’re making me even wetter…hands between my thighs now and a thrust ever so slightly-an unconscious reaction…but you notice and your hands move back my legs and then around the back side. Up just beneath my big round ass, again…I long to push into your touch and my body betrays me…nervously I watch for the crowd to come filing past us. My focus removed for a moment and then you have me pulled against you…my slit in your face-hot breath against her-the lightest lick low against her lips. I moan but I’m sure you can’t hear it with all this storm
My eyes heavy with desire, I don’t have to wonder long what you have in mind.you lift my leg over your shoulder and begin your slow devouring of my beautiful tight pink pussy.
I stand bare-breasted with my hands against the wall just barely able to keep my balance as you lick and drink and fuck me with your tongue and now fingers. Two of them curled inside me….a thumb massaging and circling my tight little asshole. I’m firing on all cylinders and ready to explode when you pull your fingers out and grab my ass into both your hands and pull me hard onto your face. The intensity stuns me and I can’t help but to grind on your face. You break my rhythm when you turn me away from you and bend me straight over and begin eating me from behind. My hands are on your thighs for balance, then I widen my stance and begin massaging and stroking you through your jeans….
I unzip them and free your hard cock from its prison. I break the rules and don’t wait for permission before getting on my knees next to you. I hold your dick in my hand and gently lick the precum from the tip…I trace around the crest before taking the head into my hot wet mouth….stroking you with my hand while you watch. I look into your eyes as I take you into my mouth as much as I can until it waters and I nearly gag. You let out a little groan of pleasure and I feel like a queen. Pleasing you-making you so hard-feeling your desire grown…listening to your hunger grow. My hands stroke and twist…meeting my full lips mid-shaft…making my mouth water so much…wanting to taste your hot cum…needing you to lose yourself inside me. I’m going really good and I think you’re close by the way you’re breathing, then you raise me up by my shoulders and turn me away. My legs straddling you with your hands wrapped around playing with my breasts…grabbing them…I begin to slide your cock between my lips…surfing my clit up and down the length of your shaft…all so slick and wet and delicious. Your hands move to my hips and you push me away just a bit more so that I can catch your throbbing cock and ride you into myself.
You pull me on so slowly that it’s almost painful….grasping you bit by bit. When you’re buried inside me and I feel full, I begin to roll my hips…fucking you…so slowly but with such intensity. The rain has let off some but the lightning flashes and I can see the crowd making their way across the corridor just past us.
You take my hips a bit harder in your hands and begin riding me a little further up and down than before…I’m so close to cumming I don’t even think about all those people. You lean back just a little as you grab my hair and the change in depth and angle sends me over the top. I gush on top of you and squeal-oblivious to anything on the planet but us and seeing you cum-thirsting for you to do it inside me.
I’m exhausted and I lean forward over your knees. You position me on all fours and enter me doggystyle. I’m swollen but so awakened-as you begin fucking me deep and hard you hurt me in a way that I’m so grateful for. I moan and cry and cum again. I’m head down and ass up…you feel so fucking good…your dick slamming inside me…you’re about to cum and you begin to pull out-planning to shoot it all over my beautiful ass…but push back up and into you and you’re balls deep-lost in the waves of my orgasm you find yours there as well. You fill me with your cum and I sway my ass and pussy against you until you’re spent.
You kiss me deeply and help me back into the straps of the little cotton sundress. Standing me up, your cum begins to roll down my thighs. I look up at you and give you my naughty smile and take your hand to help you up…and we walk with the stragglers to the truck. I’ve never been so wet and sticky and wet and happy in all my life.

Here’s a rough draft from a post I did earlier. I’ve added a good amount more while at work. Feedback?

Here’s a rough draft. I know it needs some beefing up and a bit more work. But any feedback would be great! Thank you.

It’s All In Her Hands

Miss, Misses, Ma’am. It’s in these three nouns I find comfort in addressing her. Alison, this is her name, but, as beautiful as that is, I shake and tremble at the thought of speaking it. If I were to describe her, in any way, it would be: tall—six foot, to be exact—filled with pillowy curves; always smiling and gentle like a caring mother; all around perfection. To describe myself: chubby and not too attractive. I’m shy, too, some say kind. I’ve even heard sweet and good. Don’t get me wrong, I am, hopefully, most of those things, but, there’s a dirtier side to me. I’m twenty-five, but my mind feels much younger. I haven’t seemed to of grown much, in the way of adulthood. I mean, sure, I work and pay bills, all that basic stuff, but I like to be nurtured. And, Alison, whether she knows it or not, does that for me. Read more »

A Night in the Club [F][M] [Blowjob]

Your in the club having a few drinks, it’s been a slow night and you have been itching to have something inside you besides your vibrator but it doesn’t look like it’s going to happen, you finish off your last drink and look across the bar, you notice there’s someone sitting there looking at you, his eyes are full of lust and he licks his lips at you, you feel heat between your legs as you imagine what he could do to you, you know it’s a bad idea but screw it your horny and you want to be fucked, you walk by him and whisper in his ear “meet me in the bathroom” and go off. You get into the bathroom and take your panties off putting them into your purse, you don’t want anything getting in the way tonight you go to put lipstick on and as you do you look in the mirror and see the guy from the bar walk in, he looks nervous but he came anyway you look down and see the outline of his cock in his pants, shy and big just like you like them, you lick your lips and grab him pulling him into the closest stall you shove him against the divider and kiss him deep shoving your tongue down his throat, you feel his hands waver but them grab your ass tight squeezing each cheek for dear life like his life depends on it. You pull away and drop to your knees unbuckling his belt and pulling his pants down, as soon as you do his dick shoots up, large, thick, long and juicy you thank god and proceed to attempt to take this massive thing in front of you down your throat, you feel each inch in your throat filling it to the point that you can’t breathe tears run down your face as your makeup starts to run, your choking but you don’t stop you want every inch inside you, you begin fingering yourself as you continue to blow him his hands glued to the walls of the divider you take it out and run your tongue along it loving every bit, you remover the top of your dress to reveal your breasts and at that moment he loses all self control. He grabs the back of your hair and shoves his cock back down your throat fucking your throat mercilessly until you think your going to fall unconscious, back and forth I. And out he shoves his cock into you while you continue to pinch your nipples in clit in pure thrill until you feel it, the throb in your throat the twitch and you know what comes next you plunge your fingers inside yourself faster and harder until your so close you can feel it through your whole body, he grabs the back of your head desperately and shoves his cock all the way down your throat as he yells “IM CUMMING” and he unloads straight into your stomach. The feeling of the cum in your stomach makes you climax harder then you ever have before, squirting into the floor of the bathroom. You slowly remove the dick from your throat and gasp letting the cum drip from your tongue into your hands and pour it back into your mouth. The guy looks at you and believes that it’s over but you grab the back of his head, kiss him deep, and say “were not done yet”.

A short story I’ve begun. In need of some feedback! Should I keep going?

It’s All In Her Hands

Miss, Misses, Ma’am. It’s in these three nouns I find comfort in addressing her. Alison, this is her name, but, as beautiful as that is, I shake and tremble at the thought of speaking it. If I were to describe her, in any way, it would be: tall—six foot, to be exact—filled with pillowy curves; always smiling and gentle like a caring mother; all around perfection. To describe myself: chubby and not too attractive. I’m shy, too, some say kind. I’ve even heard sweet and good. Don’t get me wrong, I am, hopefully, most of those things, but, there’s a dirtier side to me. I’m twenty-five, but my mind feels much younger. I haven’t seemed to of grown much, in the way of adulthood. I mean, sure, I work and pay bills, all that basic stuff, but I like to be nurtured. And, Alison, whether she knows it or not, does that for me.

[Fm] [m-solo] [inc?] [cheat?] A fire inside of me (Part 2)

I couldn’t stop thinking about her. It was a mix of shame and desire. She had taken me from the foster house, and given me a home. In a sense, she was a mother to me. Not biologically. But she was in all the ways that matter. And yet, one night, one accident, and everything had changed. She was now a woman. A sensuous woman that I lusted after. I caught myself glancing, time and again. I caught myself fantasizing. I caught myself wandering by the bathroom as she showered. I caught myself wandering by the bedroom as she changed. And every night, I caught myself listening, hoping to hear her. I caught myself hoping she’d call me to her room again. But, alas, the days passed quickly, and my hand was all I had to relieve the pressure, the unfulfilled desire, the insatiable craving of her.

I was almost ready to move on, to accept that my fantasy was crazy, insane, and never to come true, when John announced he’d be spending a few weeks abroad, trying to salvage a failed project. “This won’t be quick”, he said, “they have no idea what they’re doing over there”. Read more »