Tag: Fisting

We spent most of Saturday morning running errands. Picking up something from Best Buy, looking for shirts and pants to add to our work wardrobe, and shopping for a new rug for the living room. After finally finding one we both love, we rewarded ourselves with some milkshakes and decided to head home.

Instead of immediately hopping on our PCs’ to play video games, we decided to just chill on the couch for a bit. While you sat on the couch regularly, I laid with my back against the arm and my legs draped across your lap. You place your hand on my thigh and softly knead it.

“Would you want to invite Matt over tonight? Maybe not for an intense session, but something more light?”

I say sure, and you pull your phone out to text him. He agrees to come in an hour or so, and we decide to start cooking dinner.

When he knocks on the door my heart jumps, and I make my way to the door to answer. He greets me with a big smile and a huge hug. We exchange pleasantries as I lead him to the kitchen. Read more »

The orcs had brought war to my people. They’d conquered five villages by the time our military was able to organize any kind of response. Dozens of battalions fell on the battlefields as we found ourselves constantly losing ground, forced to surrender bigger and more important cities. Eventually, the hoards of our orc enemies approached the mighty walls of our capitol. This was our last stand, the final beacon of our elvish empire. The clouded skies unleash a heavy rain, as though the heavens themselves were weeping for us. Our lines of archers stand four warriors deep, stretching all along our walls. Behind the walls, the last line between our people and oblivion, stand another twelve thousand heavily armed infantry. Truly a military no mortal force would ever hope to fight, yet there they are. Endless scores of ravenous brutes eager to shed blood. Our blood. Read more »

My mouth is open: I’m panting a little in anticipation and desire and I begin to fidget as I feel my pussy get wet. As your jeans drop to the floor with a muffled thump I’m leaning towards you, perky breasts on full display, my nipples firm and begging to be touched.

‘Worship it.’ You tell me.

I need no further request, I’m already eagerly reaching for you, my eyes greedy and full of lust. Gently taking hold of you in both hands I kiss the sensitive head of your cock and feel you tremble a little as I start to stimulate you. I start long, slow licks from the base of your shaft to the tip using wide, flat strokes, feeling you get harder as you watch my head bobbing beneath you. I interchange my licks, tracing patterns along your thick shaft and round your swollen balls, heavy with your cum. I press hard as I slide my tongue up a bulging vein and smile to myself as you flinch in pleasure above me. Changing tactics, I tease and tickle the tip of your cock, tracing circles, flickering quickly around your tight foreskin, never keeping the same motion for too long. You’re starting to gasp a little as the sensations fill your every thought: wanting it to go on forever, but wanting to climax so fucking badly…. Read more »

First I’d have you tied up, to begin with, but release you with a gun on you. I’d make you strip for me, showing off each and every inch of your skin that belongs to me. I’d have you bend over and show me how wet you are, before sliding a finger or two and my tongue into you, tasting how good you are. I’d bury my face and fingers inside of you from behind while you ride my face until you make a big mess all over my ginger beard and face.

Then when you’re shaking and wet and pushing me away, I’d slide into you inch by slow, torturous inch until I’m buried inside you and take a fist full of your hair from behind, the gun pressed against the back of your skull. If you fought too hard, I’d flip you over, wrap one strong hand around your throat, and pound into you making you keep eye contact with me until you cum again, the barrel of my gun pressed against your forehead before leaving bite marks and kisses along your throat and jaw while I claim your body. Read more »