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With it being Super Bowl Sunday I figured why not share a football fantasy??? Here’s Part 1 of the story and I’ll gladly share Part 2 if there’s a good response?!
We all want Elaine. Elaine is a gorgeous woman; she has a stunningly sexy body, a beautiful face, and a fun, outgoing personality. Elaine also has a husband.
We are all friends with her husband. It’s a pretty open secret that we all want Elaine. It has led to some good-natured ribbing whenever we are all together like on the golf course or at the bars on guys’ night. To his credit, Elaine’s husband never seems to be bothered whenever her name comes up in conversation. To our credit, though, we never get too graphic about our thoughts about Elaine.
I have a special affinity for Elaine. First, she’s Filipina, and I love Asian women. Asian women seem to always have petite bodies and smooth, sexy skin. Second, she has the most amazing pair of legs you will ever see and a firm ass, and I am a legs and ass man. We all look forward to any party at their house when we know Elaine will be around. She always wears short shorts or skirts and strappy heels or wedges, and I never fail to sneak glances at her sexy toned legs. There have been many times where I’ve barely made it through the door before I had to take my cock out and relieve the tension caused by a night of fantasizing about her amazing legs.
*Sarah aka Ginger*
I spoke as my hand was wrapped around a certain piece of meat, “What did you just say?”
I was all ready to dig in and succumb to my pent up lust as I hadn’t had this particular *NEW* meat as the *OLD* one had made me feel more of a woman more than what was residing in between the legs of my husband.
*And it looked so good too!!!*
But the news of a *possible* **pregnancy** snapped me out of my lust to address the owner of what was in my hand.
Gabe gulped as he resaid the thing that made me stop, “You might get pregnant mom!”
I waved at him, “Please I always use a pussy ball in me and I haven’t been knocked up once.”
Gabe spoke, “But you don’t have an IUD or O Plug do you?”
I looked at him, “What does that matter? With the pussy ball my chances are low.”
Gabe fired back, “And my potency is high. Meaning it might negate the ball mom.”
I looked down at my now *forbidden* fruit as I felt my irritation and rage rose to combat my need and lust.
I woke up after everything had happened looking up as I could see a concerned Lola looking down on me.
She looked at me still looking concerned but finally smirked, “You ok Max?”
I lightly groaned as my body still lightly tingled, “Ugh.”
I was about to sit up but Lola caught my movement and lightly put her hand on my shoulder making me stop from moving, “Stay still a moment longer you kind of tumbled off me.”
I blinked for a moment but nodded and closed my eyes for a moment, “Thanks and ok.”
I laid there for a moment while I waited for my body to stop tingling and the residual blur of spots that went across my vision to clear up so I could finally see.
I vaguely remember essentially passing out as the orgasm high was so much I didn’t know what to do because I had never experienced it before so I simply passed out. I had no idea how long I had blacked out but my guess it wasn’t very long as looking at Lola, though she was still semi blurry due to the spots I was still seeing, was still nude so my guess I wasn’t out for very long.
I trail my hand down your body, one locking into your hair, the other rubbing the bulge in your pants. You groan as I press your face firmly to my breast. You stop suddenly, pulling away from me. My breast hangs from my dress. You smile and run to the other side of the car. I look around and tuck my chest back into the revealing dress, climbing back into your car. I wonder what startled you away from the moment, wishing I could feel your tongue probing my wet heaven, your length plunging into me until we climax together.
I’m lost in thought, and when I come to, I notice my hand is dipping into my pink flesh. I turn to look at you and see you trying hard to concentrate on the road, wanting to touch me so badly. I place my foot on the dash of the car, revealing my pussy to you completely, playing with my clit.
It starts in the morning before I’m even awake, long before my alarm is set to go off. Your hands are all over my body, squeezing, caressing, exploring. I’m only partly aware of what you’re doing but my body instantly responds to you. I wake up on my back, dripping wet with my legs spread. My pussy is full of your cock and I’m moaning as you grind in to me. Your fingers pinch my clit, driving me over the edge. I’m cumming before I’m even fully awake and it’s ecstasy. My tits bounce as you thrust harder. Your hand goes to my stomach to put pressure on me. I love it when you push on your cock while it’s deep inside of me. I’m close again and I can feel that you are too – your cock head gets so swollen right before you cum. I arch my back in an effort to take you deeper and I’m rewarded with a strained groan and your pulsing cock. I can feel it flood me, warming me up as you coat my pussy with your seed. You stay still for a moment as we both start to come down. I’m still spasming and clenching which helps draw your cum deeper. You gently pull out and lay next to me, kissing me deeply before putting your head on my chest. My breathing slows and I stroke your hair as we fall back asleep. I can feel your cum start to drip from my pussy.
Daddy really fucking needs his little kitten. He needs to use her so fucking much. He needs to grab that perfect hair of yours and drag you over to his bed and throw you over his knee. Start spanking your perfect peachy lil butt. Spank you until you cry out for me to stop. Until you start kicking and screaming, begging daddy to stop hurting you. Then start choking your little neck to get you to shut up and keep fucking spanking. Laugh at how pathetic you look and sound as you’re bent across my lap crying your eyes out. Tell you how much of a pathetic little slut you are for daddy. I’m going to keep spanking you until your butt goes from pink, to red, to black and purple. Until it’s bruised all over. Until you can’t cry any more. Then I’m going to fuck you baby.
Chapter 5 – Make me feel your Love
“This time you will be okay” came the promise from behind her. Luke had said that if he took her from behind it would be easier and more comfortable, so she had agreed. Now she was on her hands and knees, her face buried in a pillow and her ass in the air, her body available to be stretched to its limits again and this time she knew what was coming.
Luke looked down at her, legs spread apart, her little wet pussy glistening in the dim light and he gently guided himself into place. He watched as the first few millimeters of his cock slid into her and out of sight, already he could feel Katie tense in front of him. Slowly and gently he eased himself into her, watching as he spread her wider and wider, god she looked good from this angle with his cock spreading her.
Chapter 4 – The Beast Within
Katie wrapped both her hands around the base of his monstrous cock, one hand either side and they immediately looked small. The closest thing she could picture in her mind to relate to its size was the cardboard tube you get at the center of a kitchen roll. It was, she thought, simply too big but she was still tipsy though and naked, and her inner slut simply had to try.
She climbed onto him, her legs either side of his, straddling him and sat on his legs. Looking down, his cock was resting against her stomach, and reaching down and pressing it against herself she could see how far inside her he could go.
She looked up, and for the first time in what felt like forever she caught Lukes gaze. It was soft and caring, his face relaxed as he gently ran his fingers through her hair. “Be careful” he insisted “I don’t want to hurt you”
His words offered some much needed assurance that relaxed her, and she began to gently pleasure him, her hand slowly moving up and down, his cock hardening and becoming even thicker in her hand with every stroke.
” Want a cup of coffee ?…” he asked, I wanted more than just coffee I wanted to fuck in the kitchen counter . But I had to pull myself together, I mean the baby is here I’m a hot mess with budging leaking milk boobs and my hair hasn’t been brushed in days …
He looked at me from the kitchen, I could see him checking out my breasts … since having the baby they had dropped slightly and my nipples were forever erect . I couldn’t tell whether he was looking at me because my nipples were partially popping up from my nighty, or whether he thought I looked terrible and needed a shower.
” You’re wet !” he said … “What?” how did he know … could he read my mind ? ” Your nighty is wet, you’re leaking !” … OMG what the hell this wasn’t sexy at all. This was my cue to get out of there and put the baby to bed for a nap and probably sort myself out.
” I’m putting him to bed then having a shower will see you in a bit” … “u huh” he nodded whilst he poured his coffee.