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If I was there, I’d pin you to your bed.
*Friday, April 24 2020, 3:19 PM*

I’d hold your arms above your head as I brought my lips down on yours/
*Friday, April 24 2020, 3:19 PM*

You love when I take control and I’m very hungry for you.
*Friday, April 24 2020, 3:20 PM*

Been too long since I last saw you. Would have to let out some of this built-up desire.
*Friday, April 24 2020, 3:20 PM*

I’d run my tongue along yours and kiss you harder before forcing your head to the side so I could kiss along your jaw and down your neck.
*Friday, April 24 2020, 3:21 PM*

Planting longer and wetter kisses, I’d make a trail down your collar bone and across your chest.
*Friday, April 24 2020, 3:22 PM*

Keeping your hands pinned above your head, I’d yank your shirt out of the way so I can get at your lovely nipples.
*Friday, April 24 2020, 3:22 PM* Read more »

My bachelorette party started great. Some drinks, dinner, then went to a club to go dancing. My girlfriends really threw a great party. On the dance floor my friend Liz was hilarious. She picked the two nerdiest guys and actually jerked them off on the dance floor. I have no idea if they came, but they certainly were happy all night with her playing with their little pricks. Everyone was just happy and funny. They had me in a stupid tiara with a sash that said bride. Although I felt like an ass in that get up, the attention and flattery from the boys was actually quite nice.

Around 1AM we left back to go to Liz’s house. All the girls came back, except Jen. Bitch. (Totally kidding Jen is awesome!!)We started drinking more and maybe 15 minutes passed and the doorbell rang. I knew what was happening.

Strippers.
3 male strippers.

I still remember 2 of their stage names and they were hilarious…all plays on words, but I don’t want to give it away as, who knows, they may still be working or someone will read this and be like…I was at that party. Read more »

Sorry about the delay, I’ve been pretty busy for the last few days.

After part 3, I sat down with Steve and we had a conversation about what we wanted in this relationship. Although the sex was fantastic, I wanted to make sure this could be more than that. So we decided to go easy on each other for a few days and just enjoy each others company. Just to make sure that this relationship was more than carnal pleasure.

So over the last three days, we haven’t spent quite as much time together as we have been. I didn’t want to seem too clingy, and I also needed some time to myself. Yesterday, we went on a really nice date, and that’s what this story is going to cover.

He asked me if I wanted to see the new Godzilla Vs. Kong movie, and I said yes. We were going to also go out to dinner, but we were going to do that first because we were watching the movie at his house, and we were already kind of hungry and didn’t want it to interfere with our movie. Read more »

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I’ve never been one to think that understall BJs were very hot. Can’t get passed kneeling in possible urine that some dude missed the toilet and got on the floor or just urine splashing out of the toilet. Either way, not my scene. Having said that having sex in a bathroom stall does do something for me. Here is how my first experience went.

I work part time in a home improvement store. You know the one, the orange aprons? I only work Fridays thru Monday evenings. We get all types that come in at that time of the day. From the tight bodied little suburban housewife running to the store for their husband because the stupid fucker bought the wrong item earlier; to the seasoned contractor that is picking up supplies for the early morning call he has. Both do something for me. Read more »

My head was spinning. Whether from your lips press on mine or your natural pharamones. Your tongue matching the ebb and flow of my own. My hands finding there way beneath the folds of your tiny skirt. Your thighs parting for me like the gates of heaven themselves. We never stop our mouths wrestling looking to get the edge on the other. I lick, you parry. A dance any lesser person would assume it was rehearsed. As my digits make its to my prize. Your under cloths are drenched. I can tell the way your stomach clenchs you are needing whatever i can give.
I snake both my hand across your belt line. Smooth freshly shaved skin meet my fingers and palm. Your legs spread as though revealing the gates of heaven. Your panties cupping the back of my hand. Holding me ever closer. I take 2 fingers like a v and run them along the sides of your lips. You pull your panties down and put them in my pocket. Grabbing my forearm and wrist you shove my fingers towards your slit. I hold you in front of me the tips playing and probing.  Your biting your lip eyeing me like your prey. my fingers dive in like a dolphin arching into your waters. Slipping into you as you let out an “Ohh”. Your hips staring to go with my flow . your hand holding my wrist making sure i don’t let you go. My free hand wraps around you throat. You get a smile you only show your master as i explore your hall finding the soft pallet at the back. Your hand grabbing my wrist tries to stop me from finishing you off. I release your throat and slide my slick fingers out of you. Gripping both are cheeks I lift you up the bed. Relaxing comfortably  your spread legs hammocking my shoulders. My head draped by the flows of your skirt. I lick from your left calf up ward sensually searching for my prize. Sticky succulent and sweet. I hold your sent in my nose like and engine over reving. Almost passing out. Not wanting to exhale and admit the moments to passed. I have found it that secret button. Pulling back your hood with one hand for me you clench a hand full of my hair with your other. Fast, slow, fast, fast, slow. I continually try to keep you guessing. I cant tell where my saliva ends and your juices begin. I come up for just a brief moment to say “You may cum when you wish.” Then i go back to my titillating task eating you like a plate full of vittles. Your hands grip the sheets claws leaving ripples as you squeeze it tight. You let out a primal moan from deep inside and i viciously continue. You geyser into my mouth. lips spasming a stream from your legs to your stomach your body like a hotwire. Like that your body goes limp and i crawl back up to your side. Laying on my back you curled into my side. Your head resting my arm around you. You are catatonic barely able to speak. I whisper in your ear. “Ready to go again?” You just start giggling unable to form full sentences. “No Daddy” you finally say “it’s my turn…”

Beverly’s command of not cumming was becoming quite difficult for me to follow. Melanie and I were spending a lot of time together since her trip and her hands were constantly all over my body. She would run her fingers through my hair, down my back, and over my crotch. My cock would spring up like a jack in the box whenever she was near me and I desperately wanted to fuck her.

Melanie knew something was up after I made an excuse to not stop by her home over the weekend. She asked me if I was ok and I had to make up something on the spot. I told her that I was challenging myself to save up a big load so when I came with her that it was a lot. She seemed to be disappointed by this and asked me how long was I going to hold off from having sex. I had no idea when Beverly was going to allow me to cum so I told Melanie a week and a half would be long enough. Read more »