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Becoming a hucow [M/F]

Tessa was a single county woman, daughter of a farmer, and traveling the USA. Big cities excited her, she was a country woman at heart. Which is why she currently was on a tour of Hammond farm in Texas. They had a gift shop, and a restaurant that served fresh ingredients from the farm. After traveling for the last year she had finally found some place that felt familiar.

Tessa was a short girl, maybe 5’3″, but had a heavy c-cup rack. Her body was not fat, but a little stocky. Thick hips gave her an extremely appealing hour glass shape and her long jet black braided hair fell back in pony tail that ended at the back of her knee. She was in a navy blue tank with a pair of blue jeans, a straw hat and a pair of leather boots with a low heel.

She walked at the ass end of the tour through the various parts of the farm, taking the time to really appreciate the farm while the city dwellers muddled along waiting for the gift shop at the end. At one point she zoned out leaning against a wooden fence staring out at a pasture of heifers. By the time she came too the tour had completely moved on and was out of site. Read more »

I surprised her with a new vibrator and then used it on her [FM]

I love buying sex toys for my girlfriend and this week, I surprised her with a new vibrator. Normally, this wouldn’t be a big deal but I wanted to introduce it to her so she could fully enjoy it. I set our bedroom up with a nice candle, lights turned low and a bondage video on the TV. She laid on the bed while I ate her out and then I placed the cuffs on her. She sat between my legs with her hands cuffed together, so she had to rely on me for her pleasure. I explored her body with the vibrator, teasing her until I inserted a finger to feel how wet she was. I guided the vibrator to the left of her clitoris, the right, the top and the over the hood below and loved hearing her breath change when something felt good. I whispered in her ear how I think about holding her like this while another woman is eating her out while I was kneading her breast and pinching her nipple. We kissed and then I nibbled on her ear as I inserted the vibrator in her. I then slowly pulled the vibrator out and dragged it up over her clitoris. She said that felt really good and so I inserted it again repeated. She’s been masturbating since she was a teenager so I’m always intrigued when we find something new that she really likes. Read more »

First Date [BD] [CON] (a cute and romantic story where I tell you how our first date will go)

I know you’re a little nervous about it, so I will tell you exactly how our first date will go.

We will meet up for drinks, just to get to know each other a little bit. I already know that I will be struck by your beauty, your presence and your grace. You will feel confident in my company, knowing instantly that I am someone who will care about you, someone who will listen to you and see you for who you are. You will find yourself relaxing in my company pretty much right away. After having talked about simple surface things over some drinks, we will realize that none of us actually had dinner before coming to meet each other. I will tell you about a new, moderately fancy restaurant located nearby and you will agree to continue our date there.

It will be elegant yet minimalistic, simple yet beautiful art on the walls. On the way to the restaurant we will speak about food, our likes and dislikes and share some cooking tricks that we usually use. Read more »

A Night to Remember: A Wifes Guilty Pleasure Story [Str8] [bondage] [Mdom] [spanking] [bdsm] [husbandwife]

“Can we be down here?” I asked Sir in a whisper as he led me down into the basement of the gothic mansion owned by Sir’s newest client Michael, something I could not remember. The mansion was located on the outskirts of town surrounded by ancient evergreens that went for as far as the eye could see. No one would hear you scream in that stone house surrounded by the dense woods, was my first thought when we pulled up. 

“Of course. Michael gave me a tour when I was here last week. We thought you might enjoy a particular room within the house. One that is typically off-limits to guests.” Sir had a devious smile as he spoke and things deep in my core started to respond. My mind racing with all the dirty possibilities.  

Surly my imagination was being overactive hoping for an intricate sex dungeon full of naughty toys and intricate contraptions to fulfill all my deviant desires. Even if I was right and Michael, did have a sex dungeon hidden away in his stone basement why would he consider sharing such a private place with Sir and I. It made no sense and I tried to quell my excitement with common sense.   Read more »

[MF] The BBQ – Part 1

L had decided to wake up early, she had a plan for today, I was laying on my back and felt the cool air on my body as I woke up but could feel warmth around my cock, I opened my eyes slowly coming to the realisation that she was sucking my cock, it was only semi hard but the feeling of getting a blow job that makes you hard is incredible, it makes it feel even better as it’s grows in her mouth. I looked down and she realised I had woken up because she was looking back at me, her piercing green eyes looking into mine as my cock filled her mouth, she was only teasing and by the look on her face she was only going to continue. Read more »

Wet Dreams University 183 Drop Out or Drop Down Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM Anal BDSM Bondage Solo Toys)

“You know it doesn’t matter how many times or the what for, I always hate entering the office” Clarissa had her hand on the Wet Dreams University administration front office, home to the dean of college and his entire staff of on looker’s.  Giving a tug to the door.  Feeling a burst of super chilled air as it smacked Clarissa right in the tits.  “If the shivers don’t kill you then..” looking over the almost empty office.  With only on computer key board being rapped on Clarissa stepped forward.  “What may I help you with?”  Came the soft voice of the general secretary finally breaking from what ever she was typing to give Miss Love her full attention.  “Well I was..” getting a good look at the secretary only made matters worse.  “You see I..” Clarissa watched as a button gave way on her ample chest.  “I am so sorry” rubbing her hands over her already hard nipples, Clarissa could not look away.  “Butt I will (searching the floor for her button) have to retrieve..” having the nerd glasses, the shirt that was two sizes to small and a tight butt definitely reviling mini even when I’m standing you can still see everything I am skirt had gotten up to retrieve the button that had landed directly behind her.  Long legs perched on high high heels stood.  Pushing the chair aside and turning her back to Clarissa.  If there was such a thing as premature ejaculation for women then Clarissa would have creamed her load all over the front deck.  Watching as she bent in two without bending her knees reviling her nice wet pussy and please fuck me ass to Clarissa without even batting a eye.. course it she might have cuz Clarissa’s eyes where glued to her lickable cunt.  “.. button (straightening up and pivoting so she could lock eyes with Clarissa).  Can I help you Miss,” squeezing her tits even closer together, “the name is Miss Ellie or as some would like to call me..” witnessing as both her triple G’s collided  almost made Clarissa a where that she was going into her own orgasm.  Right there in the front office Clarissa Love was having the most wonderful most embarrassing moment of her college life, “..CD, Cum Dumpster!”  “Ohmigoddess did she just say cum” flashed into Clarissa’s head, “.. yes, yes I believe I will.  Cum that is.. Mmm Mmmm” now her fingers where working over time after seeing that fuckable ass, lickable sweet slit bend over right in front of her.  Feeling a soft hand raking against her hair, feeling her motor revving up to a genuine purr, Clarissa could not understand why her eyes where sealed shut.  “Remember breath” came a all to familiar voice, Clarissa’s very own.  Taking a ragged breath as her hips quivered after thrusting them selves forward in a fit of orgasmic rage.  “Having second thoughts about admittance are we” Miss Ellie cooed.  “Perhaps..” stroking Clarissa’s cunt not from the front butt from the back.  “..I could..” tagging Clarissa’s asshole make her moan as her orgasm intensified.  “..change your mind?”  The tagging turned into a rub, “Mmm, yes I can see your doubt..”  Was that a whisper, anything at all or just part of Clarissa’s fantasy world cuming to life.  Careening her waist, seizing Miss Ellie’s knotted hair.  Staring at Miss Ellie, pressing her lips against the Cum Dumpster.  “Oh my fuckkk.. is she finger banging my asssss and an.. pu..y” Clarissa was thinking just seconds before her next earth shattering orgasm.  “Wait where is she???  Where has she.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk..” her thoughts turned into a heavy climax.  Leaning over the front desk, panting while Miss Ellie was getting double penetration with just her fingers.  “I think the dean should be left out of this counseling session don’t you” Miss Ellie purred causing Clarissa to grab the desk as her tongue started to torture Clarissa’s pleasure spot.  Rubbing on her clit with abandon, tongue darting in and out of both her hungry ass and dripping pussy.  “Ooo fuck, Ooo fuckkk.. yes yesss OooohOooohOooohOoooh” Miss Ellie triggered Clarissa’s lesbian switch buried deep in side her own cunt.  “Be, be.. (unable to stop her cum as it jetted out soaking Miss Ellie’s hand and the main front desk) OooOoooOoooo” hiking Clarissa right leg up on the desk, reaching back and grabbing ahold of her ass.  “..fucking lick it Mmm Mmmm.. yesss fucking lick my cu.. ..unt yes yesssssssss (spreading her ass cheek as far as she could) fuckkking Mmm Ahh” thrusting her hips forward looking for that nice finger to grind on.  “I.. I’m ..ming OooohOooohOooohOoooh” Miss Ellie was slurping Clarissa’s wet slit.  “I need som..the..g in Mmm.. Mmm ass..” there was only one heart beat that was in between the last of Clarissa’s stuttering for the next breath.  “Ooo OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooOoooOoooo” echoed in the front office as Clarissa just has the most incredible orgasm ever.  Pushing Ellie of was no problem butt paying her back for the last orgasm..  “Who the fuck taught you how to eat out a girl” Clarissa pitched her shirt over head.  Smiling at Miss Ellie, “Who taught you how to..”  Sinking to her knees, pushing Ellie back till a chair tripped her up, “..take a orgasm so good?”  A rhetorical question yes butt it had a sweet surprise at the other end.  Plunging her tongue right in the honey pot, pushing past the skin and cum that drained from Ellie’s unshaved cunt.  Pushing till she could not push any farther, till her lip meet with a unruly bush.  Flicking her tongue at the end as more cum drained out of Ellie’s cunt.  Taking the snap of not only her tongue butt the tightening of Ellie’s gushing slit as a good thing.  Running her arms up Ellie’s body, tracing her way past the hips, the waist, ribs until.  Jacking Ellie up while still sucking on that cum soaked muff.  Grabbing ahold of both tits, sinking her fingers across the board as Ellie was going into denial orgasms.  “My what a tight cunt you have Miss Ellie” swirling her tongue as it tagged every sexual button that Ellie had.  “Oh fuckkk Ooo.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Clarissa’s lip draped over Miss Ellie’s clit just added to the orgasm.  Dropping Miss Ellie back down on to the desk.  Lunging forward to grab her by the neck and tit, “Cum here Ellie for I owe you one last thing.”  Pulling on the nipple first, getting her triple G taut so that the body would follow.  Leaning in, putting forehead to forehead, “Thank you Miss Ellie” shifting her stance so fast that it caught Miss Ellie of guard.  Pressing their lips together again, dividing her lips with a wet tongue even after plunging into a passionate kiss.  Releasing her from the embrace, bending to pick up her clothes then looking back.  “Bye-bye Miss Ellie” blowing her a kiss aimed at her pussy.

Rose Of Two Thorn’s Journal Entry part 9-10 Dream Master (FF MM MF MFF MFM Bondage Solo Toys Dominatrix)

Wishing my heartbeat would go still.  The guilt of reading Becca’s journal.  Her most private thoughts, feelings and sexual desires must have been written all over my face.  Swallowing hard, I waited for the ultimate execution of a friendship that I should have been able to save. 
Watching in slow motion as the door swung in.  Silently… just like what the horror writers are always saying just before the last murder.  Feeling that door open, the further it swung in the shorter my breath had becum.  Swallowing hard… once again.  Hearing the click of my only door into or out of the room!  Feeling it shut, it latch reminded me of a prison cell door.  Feeling the hot breath caressing my neck. Cascading down my back as I dared to breath.  Feeling the same lips that have been tormenting me all day as they laid upon my bare skin.  The need to apologize had been caught in my throat as I feel the gripping of my breasts.  The pressure of her tits as they are pressed into my back. 
Somewhere, I swear I heard her say, “So, what did you think of my writing?”  The pressure of her lips, the scrap of her teeth against my neck only got one response…
“Ooooh” as my body shook from the inside. 
Wanting to tell her that every page I read, every page I lived…  The pull to my breasts, even as I look down.  Even as my own hands cum up to clasp over hers, everything feels like a p.o.v. camera.  Going from my own view to that of my breasts.  Zooming in on all four hands caressing, pulling, squeezing on my tits!  Massaging the areola.  To the pinkness of my nips as Becca’s fingers have trap them in between her fingers.  Then whoosh, getting the up front view of my pussy.  The wetness from all this attention.  From my breasts, the squeezing, the torture that it all must cause.  To the feel of each and every kiss that she has laid upon me.
Even now as the camera starts to slowly track my body up.  Slowly retracting to see my hips, the way they react to this  excitement.  The way they respond to the sensual treatment of my breasts, of my neck. 
Slowly moving up to my stomach.  To the way I suck it in while Becca’s hands caress my body.  To the way I can always tell from the depth of my stomach the amount of orgasmic trills that is coursing through my body.
Tightening up as the camera moves up further.  Capturing my lower rib cage.  Watching as my diaphragm is left in a state of pure ecstasy.  From the kiss along my backside.  To the woman handling I had been getting.
Wanting to say something, anything before.. before…  “Ooh fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm” even as that.. that plea for mercy that left my mouth.  That sound cried out for her to continue her molestation of my body!  Of.. of…
Spinning me around while side stepping my trembling form.
Taking my breast, my whole fucking breast in her mouth.  The suction of her mouth.  The flicking of her tongue scored against my nip.  The feel of that wide tongue being matched against a tiny nipple…  The feel of the lick, the unadulterated passion that transferred from her body to mine.  The shock from my lungs to my mouth.  Throwing my head back, not giving a dam if my strength was high enough.  Not giving a dam if my body could handle a standing orgasm.  It struck!
“Yesss, lick Mmm nip Ooh” feeling the after effects of a nipple lick.  The springing action, the flinging of the moisture that has gathered on the tip of my nip.  How hard it has becum by the simple rebound.  By the simple touch of her lips as they closed in.  Caressing, smoothing the very thing that always stood out above my mound of succulent skin.
Quaking from all of this attention.  From the kissing, from the caressing to the lip dragging down my back.  And now to the front, my front the very place where her lips touched my breast.  The very place where she, Becca had stolen my breath in her mood of seduction.
Stumbling back, catching myself on the table.  The same table where her steamy journal lay.  The same table where.. my fight of refusal had disappeared without a fight!  Where I, Nya simply  must place my back against this cool surface that stole my response.
“Ooo Ooo” I began, knowing in a very short few seconds my next, more passionate moan would!..  “Oh yesss!  Fuckkk Mmm!  Now Ooh, now Ooooh.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh” giving my body zero time to react, zero time for my body to recover before moaning anew.
Being proped up like some fuck doll.  Being eaten by a wild woman!  My cunt did not know what or where to go, instead it started to spasm.  Started to recoil!  Even as my hands pulled her in.  Pulled Becca in as my cunt was about to…
“OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm… Yesssssssss” my rotation, my bounding up and down for her tongue to get deeper, to drive me wild just before I creamed all over Becca’s face.
Pulling her up, by the hair.  Sucking on her lips.  Licking off the flavor of my cunt from her lips.  Plunging down into Becca’s throat.  Showing her thanks for eating me out.  Biting on her bottom lip as I retreat.  Stretching it out feeling her vulnerability, her need to be dominated. Read more »

Rose OF Two Thorn’s Journal Entry part 5-8 Dream Master (FF MM MF MFF MFM Bondage Solo Toys)

Sitting in class can be boring some.. okay all the time.  Listening to lecture after lecture on how politics is always the key.  Butt today, just like any other day, I take my seat.  Staring down at that middle aged Pervfessor.  Noticing his dark brown hair with the gray hinting at the edges.  His goatee is neatly trimmed, even from this height I can see his skin on each side of his chin only being split by his soul patch.
“Something is..” as my hips rock, how ever so slightly.  That feeling you get when the universe is laid out before you and all it will take is one small “..Ooh”.
“Oh my goodness did, did that just cum from my lips” flew through my mind!  With my eyes butterflying open trying to look around to see who, where that, that…
“Mmm Mmmm” I could feel it that deep hunger.  For something to rub up against.  Something that will make my back arch down.  That will fill my lungs with a fire of passion.  With a yearning to flood my, my cunt with my juices! 
My breathing started to get labored.  My eyes still butterflying.  I must, I must cum fast and hard!  Thinking this always puts me right to the edge.  Where just a little bit more.  Just that extra push..  Just that pinch to my…  “Mmmmmmmmm” biting my lip hard just to keep the moaning down.  That grunt, it came from, “It came from me?!” 
Relaxing my muscles as my eyes fluttered open.  Looking around just to see everybody still engaged in that lecture.  Still listening to that hot middle aged Pervfessor.  Still seeing his dark brown hair with the frost gathering just below the temples.  Still seeing his cock as it was at half mast.  “Mmm, something is turning him on” I purred.  Feeling the moistness between my legs.
The same moistness that had grown from a deep penetrating thrust of my finger to a slick opening for my slit.  Closing my eyes and listening to his rhythm, to his pattern.  To his every thrust of key words that just made me want to cream all over his…
“Mmm Mmmm..” once again biting my lower lip as this orgasm was growing, as one more finger found its way in.
Find it hard, hard to listen, hard to concentrate for each key word unlocked one more tumbler.  One more click in my big O!  My hips bucked forward, hard this time as my imagination started to play.  Play with his cock. 
Gripping it at the base.. Pulling on it with the right pressure, the right stimulant till his crown stopped me.  Oh fuck my cunt just wants to…  My mouth was ready even though my legs where not.
Opening my lips as my down stroke on his cock left the sent of testosterone in the air.  My hips bucked again as a unseen orgasm grabbed my stomach!  Twisting it till the only thing I could do is whimper.  Whimper and moan…
My eyes flew open, checking the class.  “No, no, no!  Everybody is, is” hitting that hot spot.  The one that I’ve been playing around, been massaging till everything finally clicked!
This time with my hips bucking hard.  My will to keep any noise from cuming out had vanished as my growl.. started.  Deep from within, my eyes finally looked to my right.  “Am I really stroking this.. this big hard cock” ran through my mind like a hooker on speed.  Opening my mouth to speak, opening it far enough to say something anything butt the feel of his hand to the back of my head.  My lungs filled with air at the same time my mouth filled with cock.
That salty taste, the taste of cock as my tongue travels over the head.  Coating it with spit butt knowing that even my tongue must return to the bottom of his cock so he can deep throat me! 
Choking on the large head as it was rammed down my throat, cuming so hard at the same time!  Yes, even at times like these your cum must be silent.  Butt he knew!  Stepping back, still having a hold of my head he pulled me from my seat.  My legs where to shaky to stand so there I was on my knees giving this Pervfessor head! 
Feeling him lifting the back of my skirt!  That exhilaration of knowing what was cuming.  Knowing that I have the power to milk it out at a moments notice.  Three fingers of mine where stuffed in my box.  Pounding against my sanity as my fingers reached that point of no return!  That point of no…  The hard spanking that fell on my bum..  That hard fucking cock that was forcing its way down my throat.  It all seemed to meld together.  I swallowed hard against the spanking giving his cock, his man hood the right stimulus as my pussy erupted in a orgasm that made me moan so loud, so long. 
“Mmm Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm Mmmmmmmmm…” was all I could do!
His cock finished me off.  Exploding in my throat, squirting out his full load down my throat and holding my head tight against the base of his cock until he was satisfied and my crotch was soaked with my cum!
Looking down at him, working on exam papers.  Grading the competence of other students from his long hard lectures.. Long hard lectures that I must continue to listen to with that image, with that feeling of Pervfessor Max exploding in my throat, of my own O driving me to the extra credit work of moans and cum flooding my mind.
“Oh, are you still here?” Boomed up from the lone person standing right in front of me.  His cock baiting my next response…
“I must.. yes yesss” choking back my next response to my own question.  Sucking on my fingers.  Cleaning them of Becca’s naughty journal entries.  I watched my hand, trebling, turn the page. Read more »

Rose Of Two Thorn’s Journal Entry 1-4 Dream Master (FF MM MF MFF MFM Bondage Solo Toys)

Have you ever got that urge to do something so bad, so naughty that your just so wet by the idea…” Becca looked up from her journal.  Touching herself at the sight of the sleeping beauty.
“Yes, I am having nothing butt” loosing herself in thought.  Seeing the perfect butt.  From the angle in which it was positioned to the soft curvature of the right cheek.
“I mean it is right there and it could use a.. a kiss, right?”  Becca mind was in a mist cause if nothing else she knew that.. that…
Nya shifted as the sheet fell from her back.  Exposing her booty, her back…  “Ohh no.. no more” butt Becca’s eyes kept traveling up the princess’s body.
Drooling over Nya’s now shortened dew, about the way the hair exposed her ear butt yet covered the rest of her face.  How her arm, tan from the sun gracefully tucked under her pillow.  Her tit, how it was there calling to.. to…
Wanting to touch Nya’s body.  Wanting to caress it in such a way to invite a orgasm.  Not cause.  No that would be to easy butt slowly build one.  One that would take time.  One that would be brought on by her own graceful curves.  “One that I could follow with my lips and, and…”
Sighing over my own fantasies.  “I just don’t know how to…” feeling my hand as it touched Nya’s body.
Getting the rush!  The rush of doing something that in all my life I know it is so wrong.  So naughty that, that I just…  Dragging my nails down Nya’s back.  My lips falling just to the left in her crack.  My other hand spanking her right ass cheek.  Just once, a nice hard spanking with some pushing as the ripples radiated out from the impact.
“Mmmmmmmmm…” sounded butt I still did not know weather it came from me or…  The sent of pheromones, even as Nya’s cunt glistened with the gloss of pre-cum.
Feeling the curve in Nya’s back as my nails got close.  My hand that had pushed her butt cheek now reared back into the cocked position!  Snapping forward with lightning speed.  The impact, the ripping my hand caused from just the second spanking.
“Mmmmmmmmm…” echoed again, even though I.. I did not care who had moaned.
My lips where, are just above her butthole!  “I just can’t stop” my mind screamed at me. 
Now pushing both of Nya’s butt cheeks away.  Away from the perfect looking asshole…  Away from the glistening gloss of her cunts pre-cum…  My lips landed, not knowing or caring where!  The sound of my pucker, my lips while delivering a kiss.
The hesitant way I held my tongue.  Until I could feel something soft yet firm.  Squeezing it, fondling it till my fingers felt something hard between them.
“Fuckkk, if I’m cuming” that reassurance from my own body told me that a tongue was the way to go.
A simple tug.  Something so simple, so effective even though that hard thing between my fingers.  That hard thing that drove me wild was stiffing up.  Becuming harder and harder!  Listening to my own enthusiasm.  Listening as it told me, “Yes, her nip is getting so hard!  Cum, cum before…” my tongue launched forward just like on of those sweet cyber chicks that you see in the anime that has been buzzing!
Sinking in for a few millimeters till it hit the bottom.  The sweet taste splashed against my lips as the tip of my tongue now hooked!  Moving my head up, Oh so slightly.  The feeling of Nya’s hard clit as my tongue hit it.  The jerk followed by the steaming flow of her girl juices.
“Oh my fuck!  Is this the way taking charge is supposed to feel like?!  I just can’t wait to record this, this…” even though the flow had quit my tongue was still in position.  Still in the the same area!  “Maybe a reset?  Maybe a.. a… Mmmmmmmmm” as my own puss just cause me to have the biggest O.
Panting yes, butt wrapping my tongue around Nya’s stiff clit.  About pulling on it, about.. about… “Mmmmmmmmm.. Oh shit I just came!  And, and Oh my fuckkk she is moaning too!”  Played in my head as now feeling the soft petals of Nya’s clit.  Feeling as how with careful practice I could.. I…
Praying to the Goddess of orgasms that she would at least allow me to strip this fragile instrument.  Praying for more than two petals.  Praying for.. “Oh Ooo Ooooh…”  My tongue jerked as did Nya’s body.
With me cuming and Nya…  Oh Nya, your taste.  From the sweet side of sexual encounters to the.. the…  “Why not, she would always do as you liked, Becca..” my mind always a step ahead of me.  Always one step… My lips had no problem kissing her, her…  Butt my tongue and that tight, tight hole!
Relaxing my mind was the first step.  Kissing over, to the left and right, even for that tag of skin between the cunt and asshole.
Edging my tongue forward till just the tip.  The taste , the texture of… “Ok, not at all different” played through my mind.  I tried again.  This time using my full tongue.
Diving deep in her pink ocean, hooking my tongue as I pulled it out.  Feeling the edge of her cunt, the tightness as my tongue latched to the edge.  Giving it a little more of a lift, a little more of a dance till the slip…  The slip of my tongue going from Nya’s cunt to her ass before I could even react!
“Go Becca Go!”  Was cheering in my mind.  The wiggle of my tongue, the sent of more pheromones, the sent of cum, fresh as it jerked down. 
“Why, why didn’t I move?!”  I scolded my self.  My tongue still eating out Nya’s.. Nya’s… asshole!
One more time as I shifted my tongue.  This time diving back into the turbulent pink ocean.  Going so far down till my tongue was drenched in her cum.  Feeling my own cunt sort of doing a slight recoil.  “Fine” echoed through my head as my tongue flick the edge of Nya’s cunt.  That feeling of the tight hole, it’s greedy opening wanting to pull you back down.  Wanting your tongue, your fingers to, to…  Sinking my tongue into her ass!  Forcing it to delve deeper in.  Forcing.. my… myself to cream so fucking hard!  As my hips jerk, my puss leaking from just the clit! 
“Oh my fuck!  Why, why is her butthole tightening up?  I must” butt the pull of a wild tongue caused much more damage then a simple lick.
“OooOoooOoooo fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm” this time I knew where the moan was cuming from and it wasn’t me!  Butt, butt if I could keep her on edge just by…
Tonguing Nya’s asshole, using both hands to push Nya’s firm ass out of the way.  Gripping so hard on each cheek, pushing up and away.  Spreading Nya’s butthole just with that simple pull and push.  Exposing more than I could ever hope to handle butt some how, some way I was licking my way through it.
“OooOoooOoooo fuckkk girl, I was expecting.. Ooo Ooooh yesss OooOoooOoooo..” I quickly shut my mouth while my hips rolled out the next orgasm.
Thou that did not stop it, it did help it quite down.  Did help with the bucking.  With the moaning butt in the end it just made my orgasm stretch out. 
Burying my face in a pillow as Becca’s tongue had pushed me farther into a orgasm then I could have ever hoped.
The feel of a kiss to my cheek, to my right cheek.  The lick to my cunt, hooking the tongue as it started, catching my clit.  Sending more orgasmic waves through my bod then ever before!
“How do you feel Nya?”  Came the question from the girl who just ate me out.  Who just got saw me cum so hard from only her tongue.
Rolling over, still in between her arms.  Looking up into those big beautiful eyes, “You just made me cream so fucking hard…” maybe that was the wrong thing to say.  Just from the memory of the recent molestation my body revolted once more.  Arching my back as the orgasm made its way to my throat.  I only had two choices right now, one to let this orgasm play out or two to press Becca’s mouth to mine so we can share  this orgasm that she brought on.
Opening my mouth, pressing Becca down.  Cupping her head, as our mouths connected, our tongues entangled, my moan erupted. Read more »

Rose of Two Thorn’s: Scott Part 96-100 (FF MM MF MFM MFF Bondage Solo Toys) RVS & Dream Master

  Reading the paper, I see that the storm everyone called Wrath has done a number on Blonde Island. The airport is closed, the ferry area got damaged and even the coast guard airport was damaged. I give my brother a call and he is busy, so I leave him a message. Next, I call Heather, but she might be with my brother and no I do not want to picture that. So, I leave her a message about Robbie too. Its too wet today to jog so I head over to Jack and Vivian’s place they said I could use the exercise equipment in the garage anytime I wanted. Jack and I get into a sit up challenge and after 50 he says “I surrender I am no spring chicken” we both laugh, and I help him up from the ground. After getting back home and showering its time to start laundry and other boring housework things.
I text Kitty and tell her we can meet tonight if she is still available. Brian finally calls back just as I sit down and fold laundry. “Hey brother are things ok saw the coverage of the wrath.” He tells me about the damage to the base but mostly trees falling and wind damage. “The blonde island airport and ferry are really bad it might be a while before you are here.” I tell him yes and that makes me sad and miss Robbie even more. He tells me he will see him tonight and call me so I can talk. We chat some more and then say our goodbyes. After the laundry is done, I take in a detective Grant move the case of the AWOL Sargent. I guess I was sleepy because the ringing phone woke me up. “Hello this is Scott” I look at the caller ID its Kitty. “Hello boo this is Kitty.” I tell her that is habit from work, and I was napping so “What can I do for you sexy” and she makes her sexy growl and tell me “Meet me at my condo in 45 minutes I need that cock babe.” I tell her yes, I will and get up to put more decent clothes on. My kind of tight jeans, the maroon and black flannel shirt, and my boots.
I arrive at the condo, and we are in the elevator together “Oh hey you are punctual sugar I was going to slip into something sexy.” I look at her and say, “I will just take you naked, but we can see what you got.” Once inside I pick her up and carry her to the bedroom, I strip her clothes off and go right for those tits. She takes my clothes off and pushes me on the bed so I can be deep throated. I moan in pleasure as she swallows my cock. Once I am hard, she gets some lube and I put her in doggy style so I can pound that sexy ass. I give spanks and make her say my name. “Scott pound it babe pound my butt I am cuming.” I stand her up so I can play with her pussy too as I continue to pound that ass. Finally, I blow my load and we both fall on the bed. I am stroking her tits when I ask, “What is this its all round and stuff” she looks at me and says” You don’t know a lot about chicks do you babe.” I tell her no not a whole lot “They are breast implants boo not very big just enough to fill out a shirt but yes they are round.” I tell her ‘Oh I won’t squeeze then to tight” she stops me there “They will not break honey so yes grab them.” I suck the tits and finger her pussy I love the sound of her orgasm its super-hot.
When we finish up, we take the elevator back down and yes, I grab her ass from blow the skirt, she dose her moan again. We get to the garage, and I put her in my slither and set her in my lap she grinds against my dick, and I fondle her ass. “I want to pump that again Kitty. Come to my house again.” She promises she will, and we kiss long and passionately, I grab her boobs before she gets to her car and then its back home. Good god this chick is getting to me she still only wants me in her butt, and I am fine with that. The fact that I want a woman is getting to me, but I will ride this wave for as long as I can. Thinking about Kitty I almost ran a red light near the University, but I stopped in time. I look over and see the admin building is getting primer so cannot wait to see the final paint job.
When I get home, I check my messages and Brian says he was held up at base, but Heather should call about 9. I change into my shorts and have a little snack while I wait for Heather to call. “Hey heather, are you in his room” she tells me yes and she will need to stay and monitor him “I don’t want you to think I am eavesdropping” I tell her that is fine. “Ok Scott here you go” and I tell him “Hey Robbie its Scott I really wanted to be there, but this last storm did a number on the poor island.” I chat with him for a while before Heather says she needs to check on other patients. After hanging up I get another anonymous text’ Seeing Kitty well she has you hooked thought you were a fag, now you switch teams. I get really pissed so I will play. “Who the fuck is this and why are you, one spying on me and two harassing me. No response so I up the anti-One more thing I will block you gain Robb so kindly fuck off. I get no response, so I screen shot and forward it to Lane. He tells me to meet him at the station in the morning at 10am. This in insane so I pull my weapon out again and try to sleep with Robbie and Kitty on my mind. Read more »