Category: Erotica

I Still Need It [FM] [Vibrator] [Single mum]

Standing in the rain Janet watches as James waves back at her, his little face shining in the gloom. Dropping her hand back to her side she breathes out a held breath as her baby boy steps into school. The rain taps on her brolly and wind tugs at it as she stands alone, missing him already.

The chatty crowd of parents began to disperse and she puts her hand in her jacket pocket and turns to away to walk down the street, back home. The is a small gaggle of chatting mothers that she squeezes past taking care not to bump into stray pushchairs or toddlers.

It is only a short walk home but her hand feels cold without him holding tight. Janet passes the shops not looking into the windows that announce big sales. Creeping along the dying high-street she turns away from a packed café the sent of fat heavy in the air. Holding her breath she hurries on past and braces herself for the uphill struggle. Read more »

HOT ROOMMATE

(HEY) So I wrote this very quickly and I did not proofread it so sometimes it might not be very focused and some stuff straight up might not make very much sense. I don’t write for other people. I write for myself and I don’t require proofreading and I understand the story better than anyone else could obviously.

That said I still figured I would put this out here cus writing for other people would be fun! Eventually.

(It is also unfinished but I will finish it later…& proofread lol).

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The clothes lay soaked on the floor.

In the machine, her clothes were being dried. For him, this was the last straw, and it was past time any issues were dealt with. Nobody deserved living with a roommate straight from hell. One that took your clothes out of the dryer and replaced them with their own.

It didn’t matter if she was sexy.

He turned on his heel and stalked out the door slamming it behind him. When he emerged out of the short hallway that led from the garage and laundry room into the main floor of the townhome she was in the kitchen. Read more »

Rainy Soul {MF] [Romantic]

“Rainy days mean cold lonely nights and I believe
that I could remedy yours if you let me.” – Unknown

It’s cold and rainy outside, a somewhat depressing greeting after a long day at the office. The wind and brisk rain cuts through my clothing as I get out of the car in my driveway. The chill settles in my bones quickly, forcing me to rush to the front door of my countryside home. I slam the key into the lock, twist and I’m in just as my spirit sinks a little bit further from the biting chill.

As I enter, the house is overcast and dreary from the lack of light. The silence of the house is almost deafening. No one else here, no children playing or giggling. Just a lonely home on a gloomy day with nothing but the echoes of the sounds I make to welcome me home. I hang my dripping wet jacket on the hook by the door and kick off my soaked shoes. Off to the kitchen I go, not even bothering to remove any of the damp clothing. Read more »

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The knock came in a swift sharp manner.  “Oh man who is it this time” Mr. X said wiping off the heavy mascara that caked his eyes.  “I’ll get it” Dave (a new stage hand) said.  “Hey buddy I.. Wow” looking her up and down.  From the spiked stilettos to the big net tights, the short miniskirt that answered any and all questions about what lie beneath.  Mr. X was tracking the same goddess figure butt from the reflection in the dressing room mirror.  “Oh man can I touch” Dave began butt was quickly passed by like the ghost he was.  Her black tattooed stomach was only broken by a tight leather crop jacket.  The belt strapped firmly so that her triple S’s could spill out the top.  A pair of dark round sunglasses completed the visage under her dark purple dreadlock hair. “Oh man, I’ll leave you two alone cuz dammm” Dave biting his knuckle as he disappeared down the hallway.  “You know I hate to read the middle of a story without knowing the beginning” Mr. X said turning towards her with only half of his eye makeup removed.  “You must know tattoos then in order to (directing his attention down to her black leather short miniskirt) read them” flinging her dark purple dreads over her shoulder.  She closed the distance between them.  “So far I like what I’ve read” reaching for her.  “I didn’t say you could..” so rudely interrupted.  “When I, the Lord of the drums reach I always get..” the rest of his sentence was lost as his lips dominated over hers.  Her knees went weak from the simple kiss.  “I want to read the entire story from beginning to end, backwards, forwards till I know it by heart” he growled, noticing her body tremble with each word he spoke. 
Forcing her back into the bathroom, his hands working feverishly as her black leather crop jacket fell to the floor.  His hands moved, hosting her up with one hand.  The other gripping her tit as his black and blue lips parted to suck in her nipple.  Loving what his hand had done she wrapped her long legs round his waist pulling him closer yet.  “You still have not seen the beginning of my story” through out the night she had practiced that note butt now her conviction faltered from the rush of cum that surged over her body.  “I will, I promise” hearing his pants fall to the ground.  A swift spanking came turning her milky white flesh into a blush.  “Mmm..” she moaned butt her body still held secrets as not yet to be divulged.  “I want to suck your cock” she purred slipping through his grasp.  Squatting down so her pussy could be seen.  “And play with my kitty while I swallow your rod” before Mr. X could say anything she was deep throating his cock.  Running her hand from tit to tit, pinching each nipple, rolling it between her fingers.  “Mmm.. yes” as her hand traveled down.  “Do you want to see the beginning” she teased his cock with her tongue.  Turning her back to him she tugged on the hidden zipper.  “Oh fuck me the perfect zipper..” Mr. X’s eyes popped as she shimmied out of her black leather short miniskirt, “.. just unzip and there is her ass!”  Mr. X’s mind reeled shouting for the entire world to hear.  He blinked, still about two feet between his cock and her ass.  His vision took a heartbeat to clear.  Feeling something strange yet perfect.  His cock was buried balls deep in her asshole, her arm locked behind her with his restraining her every movement.  “Fuck yes, you little Slut” taking note of her collar with the word ‘Slut’ bedazzled on it’s black surface.  “Ooo Ooooh yesss.. fuck Mmm hard” she purred even as his cock was banging her fast and hard.  “Ooo Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm..” having her first major orgasm right from the get go.  Throwing her forward followed by a hard spanking.  “What do you think of a standing doggy!”  Trying to say anything just to keep the sensation at bay.  “Yes, yesss, yesssssssss.. Oh fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm” she cried out, now totally forgetting about being his little Slut groupie.  “Fuck Mmm (panting, hard breathing) Oh fuckkk yesss” thrust her ass back as steam filled the air.  Mr. X grabbed her by the hair, pulling her back towards him.  “I’ll take you in water my Slut” nibbling on her neck just above the collar.  Not giving her the opportunity to run his muscular arms wrapped them selves under her stomach.  The feeling of hot water flowing all around her knees, kissing her nipples.  “Fuc..k Mmm Oh yesss f…k Mmm” she panted just one thrust away from the ultimate orgasm.  The hum of water flowing into the tub went silent.  “Please, oh please fuck Mmm..” she whispered.  Feeling his cock shift, sliding back till the crown felt resistance then slamming forward hard.  “Oh yes..” she screamed.  His cock kept picking up speed, each impact was harder then the first.  Her triple S’s splashing water all over the place as her orgasm raged out.  “Yes, fucking my.. my.. Oh shit pound my ass.. yes, yesss, yesssssssss!”  Her whispers got stronger with each pounding she took till there was nothing left to hold back her orgasm.  Gushing with cum, her tits where still being sloshed in the water as her silent moaning grew into, “OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkking Mmmmmmmmm OooOoooOoooo OooohOooohOooohOoooh..”
“Now you look like a half coon” Clarissa laughed at Cy’s smeared eye makeup not once going near the mirror to see her own ghastly image.

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Slowly closing the refrigerator with a quizzical look on her face.  “Mmm, out of c..” a smile appeared on her face.  “It’s not like I don’t swallow it anyway” her gaze tracked across to Cy body.  “He always want my mouth to, quote, suck my cock Clarissa.  No titty fuck, pussy or booty (her hand where already working on her clit) fucks either butt” looking at her purse and realizing there was not one sexton in it.  Licking her lips while her fingers battled to be the first one to bring her pleasure.  Padding across the floor, Sexxee in her hand.  “Plenty of sugar butt no cream or cum to finish off my mug of perfection” slowly working her way under the sheet.  “Oh my fuck he is so fucking big” no longer being able to resist touching his cock.  “Well cumboy I shall (swallowing the lump in her throat) square off on you” licking her hand as she started to jack Cy’s already hard cock off.  “Oh shit, I can’t resist anymore” Clarissa wanted to suck him off beyond the point of cuming.  “Ok, I’ll stop once I taste the pre-cum.. if I taste the pre-cum” having one last grin before moving in.  Starting with a tight lipped face, pushing herself on to the cock.  Clarissa’s pussy already taking three fingers and wanting more.  The shape of his head was like letting a bullet into her mouth.  “Lock and load private Cy” her lips crossed the boundary once the crown was cycled in her mouth, her hips jerked hard.  Stopping, no knowing if this was a small orgasm or the end of her sneakiness.  A low moan escaped her mouth, “Mmmm..”  Taking a breath though her mouth, full well knowing with his cock the cold air would intensify the orgasm.  “They don’t call me Slut for nothing (remembering the taste of Angie’s pussy and her incredible cum)..” all this day dreaming had only made one thing happen.  Her lips would not sink any further.  The twitch in his cock made her gag butt knowing how much he loved the feel of her throat made this worth wild.  “Ooo Clarissa..” rose from his mouth.  “Yeah, he has my name right” raced through her mind butt at the same point almost tasting his primordial seed made her throat relax.  “Remember only to the point of ejaculation!  Don’t let him cum in your mouth blondie” tracked in her mind at the same time.  Even with the deep throating her nose was sensitive enough to know when this long snake would burst.  “One, two, Mmm Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm..” trying to count how many times she stroked his package, how many swallows she would have to do to get him off butt the one mistake was her own downfall.  “Mmmmmmmmm Ooo (with the head in her mouth everything should be..) OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkkkk” Clarissa blurted out sinking her fingers so deep in her pussy.  Knowing when and how to strike was always the key even if it was on your own body.  Taking a long deep breath (as deep as I could) Clarissa deep throated him again.  “Mmm.. Mmm.. Mmmm” still emanating as she pumped his cock.  Up, down, up, down, “Oh fuckkk I can taste his.. his.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh” grinding her face on Cy’s cock.  Her hips grinding against her hand as orgasm after orgasm dripped down  on the carpet.  “I must.. I must pull off!  I am having a fucking orgasm, dammit!”  How long was her brain attacking it’s self was had to say butt the moment was upon her.  “Which side should I listen to the Sexxee side or.. or my fuck” her hips began this protest as her last orgasm started to roll out of her.  “Ooooh yesss Ooo fuckkking yesssssssss..” as the cock slipped for her mouth.  Splattering it’s load all over her face and sheet.  Her hips won this time, “Dam you hips all I wanted was his cum in my Sexxee mug (licking her fingers as they wipe the cum from her face) not his cum on my mug.. or my tits” Clarissa sucking his seed from her triple S’s.  “That was a hell of a wake up call” kissing her newly cleaned face.  Cy danced across the room, “Ah, Sexxee.. did you want creamer cuz (opening the cabinet right above the Sexxee maker) it’s right here.”

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“I have heard a few readers saying that they can not get the best orgasm to last the longest when self pleasuring. Yes ladies, this is In the Bedroom with Jax.  I do a lot of playing with some masturbation thrown in.  The moaning, shortness of breath and even the occasional ‘Oh fuckkk..’ when you’re letters get that dam good happens (more times then even I would care to admit). 
“Good morning Jax” I heard in my sleep.  Rolling over and tucking my legs under me while I was deciding weather or not to open my eyes.  The feel of my pussy, so warm and silky, begging for the touch.  With little else to do besides me I just had to.  My fingers pierced the velvety flesh, spreading my lips apart as my pre-cum would allow.  My pussy wanted me to continue butt with the pause my hips jerked trying to push my fingers into my leaking cunt.  My lungs froze, too afraid to take a regular breath until the hips relaxed.  That did not stop the gasp that escaped my lips, “Mmm.. Mmmm..”  Still trying not to explode after the first touch.  Pushing my fingers back further.  They surrounded the opening, even my breath wanted me to push them in.  The retreat made my hips buck again even though both my fingers knew that they where only going back to the clit.  Back to the hill from wince they started there journey.  Pinching my clit with all there might!  Releasing, just to batter it around like some toy that struck it’s fancy.  My breath was nil, the lungs that has helped me breath had frozen once again.  I choked back the moan in all hopes that this would pass or perhaps even my pussy own doing for hopes that I might just push the twins into it’s open hole.  Even though all of this my fingers would not quit, I was finding it very hard to choke back any more of my moan!  “Ooo.. fuckkk Mmm!  Yes, yesss, yesssssssss” rolled out of my lungs as the orgasm gripped me.  Butt my fingers would not let this pass.  Running down the valley once more.  My pussy was screaming, “yes please, Oh fucking please shove then in me!”  Butt just like a tease they skimmed the surface.  The rocking motion did not stop there, two more jerks from my hips.  I still don’t know if this was rage or pleasure?  My fingers never did plunge in, instead they made there way to my asshole.  Soaked with cum they started to rub, to rotate around the very heart of my problem.  Once again my hips responded, thrusting down with the shakes!  “Oh my fuck what am I..” then it happened my thumb as wicked as ever struck my clit.  Doing the full rotation, pressing hard as every part of girl juice’s flowed out in a showery mess.  My breathing had long since passed how this moan erupted is still a mystery, “Yesssssssss, fuckkk Mmmm!!”  My pussy was humping the bed with nothing butt two fingers and a thumb  torturing it.  Still no penetration thought just as you and me know that was cuming!  By this time my breathing had returned, it was cuming hard and fast with only one thing on my mind.  My thumb had driven the clit to the point of a hard orgasm!  Fingers poised, I could feel it cuming.  The instant before my whole world was thrown into chaos my fingers plunged into the pink ocean.  Gliding effortlessly over my over my g-spots, tagging each and every one with deadly precision.  I could feel the drool coating my pillow even as the moan was choked up in my throat.  Building power until it came thundering out, “OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk yesssssssss!!!”  My hips vibrating to some unknown beat that was lost over my moan.  Pulling my fingers from my cunt, sucking the well coated cum from each and every one of them.  I stretched out, pulling myself into my back.  My hips gave one last jerk in appreciation.  Slowly I opened my eyes.  “Now that you got me hard I expect that you’ll be taking care of that” my boy toy said sitting there with a huge hard on.  “See you ladies, now you know how I play!  Kisses <3 <3”
“So now I’m your boy toy Clarissa” Cy said sitting there with the biggest hard on ever.  “Are you going to cum over here and take care of this or are you going to force me to pound it out on your pussy?”  Cy always likes it when he is in charge (so do I).

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Hanging her head.  “How could I let this happen” staring in the mirror while adjusting herself for the naughty honor of fucking one of her teachers for grades.  “What would your mum say” Clarissa smacked her tits.  “Fuck if I didn’t need to I would be playing with myself right here butt..” letting that sentence go while she was checking out her own ass.  “Bum in perfect shape (spanking her own ass while trying to fight those demons of play and finger), tits need to be tanned a little more (spanking her tits once again as the skin blushed under her hand), pussy (catching her breath as her hand scrapped again her clit), Mmm bad girl.  You know how I get with you misbehaving” sucking her droplets of cum from her fingers.  “Pussy (licking her lips) tasty as ever” swallowing the warm cum that Clarissa stool from the back of her hand.  “Perky dress, perky stilettos, so perky ass and tits” giving on last view of herself before the Slutty Clarissa Love took the classroom by orgasm. 
The flash blinded Angie as she darted through the door.  “Today, we are going to look at ‘Action in Still'” Professor Amanda announced this week’s focus assignment for the class.  Angie’s blinding entrance was slowly giving way to that instant.  “Who would like to speak” looking around the class till the Pervfessor finally locked on a student.  “Miss Ling would you care to comment on what you found most compelling about your reading?”  Pervfessor Amanda was all ears for her insight’s.
Leaning against a pillar straight across from Clarissa.  Leg up on the pillar, still in summer shorts despite the rising heat that Clarissa felt between her legs.  “Angie, care to give any insight into your photo?”  Pervfessor Amanda asked startling Clarissa back to reality.  “Wow, Angie talk about a iconic pic” saying this out loud forgetting where she was.  As the picture went from a black piece of mat to a black and white puff of reality.  Angie was caught in a very provocative pose.  With eyes so big around, her shoulder length hair tumbling down from her head.  Arms catching her rising miniskirt while the back blows up.  Her legs together while her arms squeezing together her C’s.  “Remember I want pics people.  Go and capture ‘Action in Still'” Pervfessor Amanda finished with her back to the door. 
“Yes Clarissa, what can I do to you” Pervfessor Amanda stated without turning around.  Swallowing hard, “Umm, Pervfessor Amanda (slowly unbuttoning her blouse) I, Ah.., want to (shedding the confines of the cotton prison) talk to you” the click of the lock, the snap of Clarissa’s bra.  “Umm, this is first (the distance disappearing between them fast then Clarissa could have ever imagined) time I have ever (going down on her knees  so when Pervfessor Amanda turned around her pussy would line up with Clarissa’s hungry mouth) done anything like this..” kneeling at the ready butt Amanda took over the conversation.  “Butt, you know it ain’t going to lick itself, you want me to raise your grade” already knowing that Clarissa loves anal more then lesbianism.  “Well.. (Clarissa attacked Pervfessor Amanda ass) Ooo, you are kinky” Clarissa’s tongue lashed out tagging Amanda’s pussy just seconds before her asshole.  Reaching up to help Amanda unbutton her short jumpsuit butt feeling only skin.  Amanda caressed both of Clarissa’s hands.  Dragging them up to fondle her double E’s.  “Oh fuck you’re good, I can.. ca..n alrea.. … Ooooh fuck” Pervfessor Amanda howled.  Clarissa never realized how much she loved anal till this moment.  Spanking Amanda’s ass while her tongue darted in and out.  Amanda’s breathing was becuming labored.  “Please, Oh please give me a F..” Clarissa managed to moan out while she took a bite on Amanda’s ass.  “If you.. if … … you, Oh shhhh..” hearing Amanda clear off her desk was music to Clarissa’s ears.   “Yes, yesss.. Ooooh fuckkking yesssssssss” the rock of Amanda’s body, the sweet cum that drizzled from her cunt.  Loosing control of herself, Clarissa’s hand drifted down to her own clit.  With the quick strike, the overwhelming wave of orgasmic feeling that flooded her mind.  Clarissa’s tongue changing once again going from Amanda’s asshole to her pussy.  The flick that was made between the two as her tongue grazed over that section of skin brought cum to the forefront.  Dripping down Clarissa’s hand, her cum had cum gushing out.  “Oh fuckkk Mmm Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm..” Amanda moaned giving Clarissa little time before her cum would coat the thrashing tongue.  Sucking up every drop that fell from Amanda’s cunt Clarissa rose.  Dragging her triple S’s up, gliding along the back of Amanda’s legs.  Grinding the nipples into Amanda’s ass.   Her tongue now traveled up, starting at the small of the back biting, kissing, sucking every few inches or so.  “I’ll see what I can do to promote your naughty grade” Amanda spoke butt Clarissa was not finished with her body yet.  Wrapping her red hair around Clarissa’s hand, pulling back on her head.  “I never said I was done with you” her mouth found it’s mark.  Kissing on Amanda’s shoulder.  “Ooooh yesss fuckkking kiss Mmm..” Amanda giving into her desire.  Taking the kiss to extreme as her kiss turned into a bite.  The thrust of Clarissa pulling Amanda against her, one hand dipping below the ginger scrub lands.  The other plunging into Amanda’s mouth.  “I will see you tonight for some extra fuckery activities” Clarissa whispered into Amanda’s ear.

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The echo of the band still reverberated in Clarissa’s mind with the opening cord of the next number about ready to take her chaos filled head to the next level.  Swatting away what ever chilled her ear.  “Hello Miss Love how are you (the lustful growl in the you almost made her cum right there) doing today” that accent could only belong to Marty, Marty the Clarissa Chest Banger.  “I am sorry for interrupting your naughty music butt (with that I want you sliding down my cock growl again) I was ah just wondering do you have a date for the, Ah pumping thing?”  “This is Marty asking me (her mind just gushed with girl juice’s) a freshman out!  Mmm, how should I answer?  Kiss him, suck his cock, slide down on his man meat..” Clarissa was having orgasmic thoughts.  “I will take your silence as a yes, no” he whispered into her ear.  The only thing she could do is stroke his massive rod with her hand.  “I saw you last night in the beach side bar” now he was just teasing her horny side.  “With that green string baring your nipples from making it to my mouth” his hot breath, his wet tongue both working over Clarissa’s ear.  “I think you might have to lay down.. before you..” blasting her ear with his hot steamy breath.  Her gentle strokes became stronger as her breaths became shorter.  “Would..” Marty began butt Clarissa quickly cut him off.  “Yes!  Yes, yes, yes!  Right now you me.. let’s do it right here” Clarissa had already straddled him and was rubbing his cock over her kitty.  “I want you” as she dropped down.  The feeling of his cock buried so deep in side her pussy just made the world blink out of existence.  Tracing her hand down her stomach, getting ever nearer her throbbing clit.  As she bottomed out the impact of his nuts sent shockwaves straight into her pleasure center.  Her hand did not stop there.  Now with her hand dangling below his nuts she gripped his sack.  “Oh fuckkk.. yesss” he breathed still trying to handle this tight pussy that now bounced up and down on his cock.  “Ohh yeh, have nothing else to loose before the match” Marty’s hands barely covered each one of her triple S’s.  Squeezing each one with all his might as he drew her down onto his only fuckee stick.  Watching him as he gripped each tit.  Marty’s meaty hands squishing her triple S’s to the point that each one would burst.  “Fuckkk Mmm Mmmm Ohh fuckkk OooohOooohOooohOoooh” the little twitch in her hips triggered a massive orgasm to wash over her body.  Throwing back her head, gripping his embedded hands and squeezing them harder.  Clarissa’s eyes have glazed over, everything feeling so right.  “Yes, yes.. fuck me harder now now fuck Mmm in.. my ass (just seconds away from the biggest orgasm streak of her young life)” she screamed, panting, begging for what ever will get him off.  Even as the world became short on breath she was determined to keep fucking him or more to the point being used like a fuck doll for his massive cock.  “No, no stick it back in.. I still need to cum some.. some..” through all this fucking Clarissa had forgot what she just moaned to him.  The feel of a man spreading your bum.  His fingers on your hips straining not to rip you in two.  The head of his claim, a nice semi squishy bullet type profile.  Butt much like Clarissa’s pussy her asshole stretched as his head made its entrance.  Clawing at the table, gripping the edge cuz once his head lanced though her ass locked on to his cock.  “Yesss.. Ooo yesssssssss” Clarissa’s pussy creamed all over his nuts and this was only his first stroke.  “Fuck you, you are one tight fucking incredible..” his own scenes cutting him down right there.  “I’m fucking.. Ooo fuckkk Mmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh” his cock erupted in all levels of her asshole.  Ripping his cock out, “Holy shit, you are good.. too good..”  Marty fell back landing in his chair.  “You.. you.. wait what are you doing” Marty exclaimed butt it was to late cause Clarissa had already committed to drain his snake.  Taking his head in between her teeth, one hand resting on his leg the other stroking his nuts.  “If you want the date with me then..” Clarissa smiled as she deep throated his cock taking him to another place far beyond the rainbow.

Cumming for Taneya (true occurance listening to sex, masturbation)

I was just thinking of how lucky I was to have been able to live with someone as erotically stimulating as Taneya, and how frustrating it was to lustfully long for what I could never have except in dreams and fantasies.

I was also fortunate to have been able to listen to her perfect body getting fucked by her boyfriend Mark at least a couple of times per week while I stood only about a dozen feet away with my rock hard cock in my hand, furiously jacking to her groans, grunts, and moans as her tight pussy was getting hammered by an equally hard cock.

And on some nights I was particularly blessed to have been able to wrap a pair of her silky-smooth underwear around my throbbing, aching cock, imagining it was me who was buried deep in her hot, tight wetness; that it was my balls that were to soon be emptying into her.

Of course, I usually fantasized that it was her incredible ass that was filled with my hardness, as my ballsack swung back and forth, slapping her overflowing pussy on each forward thrust. Read more »

Big cocks are the best for titty fucking

This is a continuation of the long story I shared yesterday. I’m in Prague with Johnny, he shot softcore gay porn and I helped out his boner, leading us to a good long night of sex. The next day, we had our hotel breakfast, got on a taxi and went into the nearby hills for a shoot. It was a really beautiful setting for some nice, simple nudes with a photographer who really knew how to get the most out of Johnny and his beautiful physique. In the afternoon we did some more sight seeing. On our way back to the hotel, Johnny went into a chemist with a sly smile. He came out with a bottle of body lotion and told me it was an adequate lube for his plans this evening.

After dinner, we were in our room, sharing a bottle of wine. Moravian white wine isn’t bad. Johnny took out the bottle of lotion and explained: Since he was a little boy he had been fascinated by boobs, and titty fucking was his passion, except he had never really tried it. His girlfriends had always (he was 20 at the time) had small to medium breasts, and it didn’t feel right. He wanted that from me, but he hadn’t dared ask last night because we didn’t seem to have any lube. No wonder he got so easily hard when I let him motorboat me on the porn set! Read more »