what would you do to me would love it if someone wrote how they would use my pussy
Posted Tue Jun 26, 2012 05:25 PM
Posted Wed Jun 27, 2012 07:14 PM
Posted Thu Jul 05, 2012 06:47 PM
Posted Sat Jul 07, 2012 06:02 AM
I would begin by nibbling on your ear lobe and slowly move my way down your neck and throat with soft kisses, pausing at your breasts and taking each nipple in my mouth rolling the tip of my tongue around them and giving them a light nibble. I'd move on down those sexy abs while using my hands to pull off those sexy lace panties at the same time. I'd stop my lips at your clit and slowly slide a finger in you, movinh it in and out while my tongue flicks against your clit. Taking your clit in my mouth I lightly suck on it while sliding another finger inside of you and thrusting them deeper inside of you, getting aroused by the feel of your wetness and the smell of your pussy being aroused. I move my tongue down and slide it into you tasting you while still thrusting my fingers in you. your moans make me go deeper and faster and I cant control myself until you yell you are about to cum so I turn you over on your stomache and slide my cock in you pulling roughly on your hips to pull your ass back against me, thrusting in and out til I feel your cum running down my shaft a. Once you're done I flip you over on your back and fuck you again until we both cum together.
Well, I got pretty worked up thinking this out.
Posted Wed Aug 01, 2012 08:25 AM
Slowly place cuffs on hands and ankles and then attach you to my pillars making you like a cross.
I would start to softly blow breath on you from your neck all the way down to your ankles, then let one finger top slide over your lovly curves oh so slowly, whisper into your ear how sexy you are. Kiss you sofly to your neck and let my hands come from behind and grab your nipples. Play with them, twist them as i whisper how good you look, how sexy you are...
I would use an balm that makes your skin hot and softly apply it you your nipples, then blow on them making them chill so it hurts a little...stand up and kiss you deeply and then back away...let you stand there not knowing what ill do next, but il ljust watch and adore you for awhile... before i move on to the next phase...
Posted Wed Aug 01, 2012 11:48 PM
I'd turn you around, lift you onto the kitchen counter, lift your heels and lick you more than 200 times until you were panting and asking me to start.
Then I'd pick you up, carry to your bed and firmly "toss" you down onto it playfully. I'd be ready to give you as much foreplay as you want but you'd eagerly spread your legs for me. We'd start off in missionary position but suddenly you'd turn around and tell me "Take me from behind!" I would enter your wet pussy firmly and begin thrusting for you right away. We'd start off slow but quickly escalate until you were crying out passionately with each thrust and your headboard was banging loudly against your bedroom wall. The next day as you left your house your neighbors would be staring at you, clearly annoyed, as you smiled to yourself and walked - feeling a bit sore - to your car. The second you sat down in the driver's seat you'd smile softly and covertly touch yourself in between your legs - remembering. . . .
This post has been edited by Ghost_Tracker: Wed Aug 01, 2012 11:51 PM
Posted Sun Aug 26, 2012 04:31 PM
Posted Sat Sep 08, 2012 11:28 AM
"What are you going to do to me?" you ask.
I smile but say nothing. I pull out a blindfold and show you it. Your lips quivers but you nod slightly. I tie the blindfold around your eyes, asking if it is too tight. You say no and I kiss your full lip softly. I breathe on your neck. I push you back on the bed. "Wait," I tell you. "I'll be back."
I leave you like that for five minutes, maybe ten, letting your imagination take over. I want you to be ready when I return. I do so silently, so that you don't realise I've entered the room. I stroke your cheek and you flinch with surprise. I put my finger to your lip to stop you speaking. I unbutton your blouse, open it, reveal your pink bra. I remove it and kiss your stomach, butterfly kisses on your skin, around your navel. You squirm but I continue. I unbutton and unzip your jeans and pull them down, revealing your pink panties, your thighs, your knees, your ankles, your feet. I pull them free and throw them on the floor.
I roll you onto your front and unclasp your bra. I remove it. I am sitting astride you and my hands roam over you bare back, round to your front, cupping your breasts, teasing your nipples. I grip your panties and slide them down, revealing your peachy, firm, beautiful ass. You are naked for me. You are breathing heavily. I slide my hand up your leg, between your thighs, into the heat and dampness. You are wet for me. I stroke your pussy and circle my nail gently around your clitoris.
I turn you round once more. I take some light rope and tie it around your right hand, then another piece around your left, then two more around your ankles. I tie you to the bed, arms stretched above your head, legs spread open. "Beautiful," I say. "Beautiful. Make yourself ready for me." And I leave you again, this time for fifteen minutes. I know you are aching to be touched. I know you crave the moment, the experience, but I want you to wait. To savour it.
I return, again silently. The first thing you know is my tongue on your pussy, sliding between your lips, penetrating, tasting your wetness and hotness. You writhe against the ropes as I continue to tongue you. I circle my tongue around your clitoris, round and round. I grip your lips and bite, so gently. I lap you up. I taste you. You are soaking, quivering. Your skin is hot, flushed, pink with excitement.
I want to be inside you. I want my cock in you. I strip. I tell you what I'm doing. My cock nuzzles your entrance and I press forward and in. There is a moment's resistance and then my cock glides inside you. Instantly I feel you gripping me, your walls contracting and holding me tight. I begin to move, slowly, long and deliberate strokes, angling so that my cock slides against your clitoris with each out stroke. I kiss your face, all over, your eyes through the blindfold, your cheek, your ear, your mouth, your tongue, your chin. I kiss your neck, your chest. I kiss your breasts. I take your areolae in turn and lick around them. I suck your nipples, hard little pebbles, and bite them lightly. All the time I continue to fuck you, building a steady rhythm, a slow and deep and lingering movement of our bodies in unison.
You begin to moan as a climax builds. You tense against the ropes, twisting on the bed beneath me. With each breath you moan loudly. "Come," you tell me, but I won't, not yet. I slide out of you and lower my head again to your pussy. It is sensitive by now, your lips puffy and exposed, your clitoris swollen and reddened. I lick gently, then trace my tongue downwards, to your perineum. I spread your ass cheeks and move my face deeper down, my tongue reaching for your asshole. It is tight and puckered and I lick around it, pushing my tongue against it, tasting your salty excitement. Your sphincter muscles are tensing and relaxing, tensing and relaxing, as wave after wave of excitement washes over you.
"I'm ready to come," I whisper to you. You nod your head. I enter you once more, feeling the sticky hotness of your envelop my engorged cock. I am close to coming and I press hard and deep and long inside you. I arch my back and slide my cock into you at an angle, forcing it against your pussy walls. You let out a cry, your fists clenching helplessly against the ropes. I close my eyes and thrust forward again and I feel the immense release, the moment of glory, the triumph, as my cock explodes and fills your pussy with my hot sperm. I ride through the climax, slowing, slowing, slowing into stillness, and lay on top of you, my head on your breast, my mouth on your nipple.