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The Meet-Up (fiction).
Posted by Miss_C. , Thu Mar 15, 2012 11:00 PM
It had been weeks of planning and anticipation, but the SF meet-up finally happened on a beautiful, sunny day in late July. It seemed like everyone was there - a lot of the senior members and even a few Mods and Admins! The beach was perfect - white sand glittering all the way to the horizon; clear, blue water with sparkling waves; and plenty of flesh on display, of course. The smell of sunscreen was in the air, and everybody was having a blast - splashing in the ocean, sipping tropical drinks out of coconuts, and working on their tans - and there were more than a few hook-ups that day.
Later that evening, after the sun sank beneath the waves in a blaze of orange and pink and purple glory, there were only a dozen or so SF members left in the hotel bar. They had decided to keep the party going and stay all weekend. They sat at a few tables pushed together and talked into the night. They laughed and drank, and it was decided that the meet-up had been a huge success. A few members even discussed hosting a second SF meet-up in another country.
A couple of members needed fresh drinks, so they left the grouping of tables to go to the bar.
And She excused Herself momentarily and stepped outside for some fresh air. She was feeling pleasantly tipsy but very warm from the alcohol and just needed to feel the cool ocean breeze on Her skin. She breathed deeply and smelled the salt and seafood. She checked Her phone. No messages from home. As She snapped the phone closed and turned to go back inside, She was startled when She ran right into His chest. He was like a brick wall - tall and muscular with a field of dark, curly chest hair.
"Oh, I-I'm sorry," She apologized. "I didn't see you there."
"Just wanted some fresh air," He replied. "You alright?"
"Yeah, fine," She said, brushing her hair out of her eyes. "That last Cosmopolitan just went to my head."
There was a brief silence during which they looked awkwardly at each other. Unspoken sparks snapped between them. She noticed that He had deep, sexy eyes.
"I, uh, feel much better now. I'm going to head back inside." As She walked away, She stumbled on a loose piece of the boardwalk and nearly fell on Her face - before He caught Her arm and pulled Her toward Him. She found Herself in His arms with Her face buried in His chest, and His arms around Her waist. He smelled of surf and sweat. When She looked up into His eyes again, He broke the tension.
"Let me take you upstairs instead." He caressed Her face with His open palm and traced His fingertips along the curve of Her ear before they meandered down Her neck and He cupped Her shoulder in His hand.
She didn't pull away. Instead, She slid Her hands delicately up His back, and they kissed. He kissed Her neck, His breath hot on Her skin. She tilted Her head to the side, closing Her eyes and pushing up against His mouth with an unintentional sigh.
Suddenly, Her eyes snapped open, and She looked around, hesitating only for a moment. Would the others notice they were gone? She felt His wet tongue and soft lips slowly sliding along Her jaw, and a strong tingle awakened the deepest part of Her. She instantly forgot about Her worry and grabbed His hand with lust in Her eyes. They almost flashed with mischief.
"Lead the way," She breathed huskily.
He led Her around the building to the side, where there was access to a staircase. He used His key card, and they started to climb the stairs together. As they reached His room, She winked when He slid the key card into the lock. She followed Him inside the room, and before the door was all the way closed, He was on Her lips and pressing Her back against the back of the door. Her hands flew to His hair, and they made out wildly before the kiss was broken. Both breathless, they stared at each other for what felt like whole minutes. She spoke.
"Give me these," She demanded, reaching for the button on His pants. He laughed and threw His hands in the air and let Her take them off. She put one palm in the middle of His chest and started pushing Him backward toward the bed. He kissed Her lips again, and they tripped and stumbled onto the bed. He slid both hands under Her sheer T-shirt and easily popped it over Her head. She tore off Her own jeans and straddled His lap, feeling His cock poking against Her folds through Her panties. She was already wet, and He could feel Her heat. She started to grind against Him, cupping Her own breasts in Her hands and squeezing them.
He reached around Her and untied Her bikini, Her breasts now hanging naturally in front of His face. He gently took one nipple between His teeth and the other between His fingers and teased them stiff, Her soft moans pounding in His ears. Though He wasn't yet inside Her, She was riding Him hard, His cock rubbing against Her engorged, sensitive clit.
The thin fabric of Her swimsuit was too much, and He could take no more. He needed to feel Her now - Her slick wetness. He wanted to smell Her. He rolled Her onto Her back, shoved Her bikini to the side, and used His thumbs to part Her lips. Her pussy was glistening with Her arousal. He leaned down between Her thighs and inhaled deeply.
"Fuck, you smell intoxicating," He groaned. She squirmed and wiggled, unable to stay Her hips. Her pussy was throbbing with need. Her plump pearl tempted Him, and He grazed His tongue along Her open slit from Her dripping entrance to Her clit, making Her body convulse violently.
"Ah!" She cried out loudly, gripping His hair.
He fucked Her with His pointed tongue, His nose pressing against Her clit, Her scent invading His nostrils.
"Oh, yes...," She panted. "I want you so bad. Please..."
She begged Him with Her moans and Her thrusting hips.
He stood and pulled on Her ankles, dragging Her closer so that Her ass hung slightly over the edge of the bed. He held Her ankles firmly and spread Her legs wider. He positioned His firm erection and slammed into Her in one thrust. She yelped, and Her breath caught in Her throat.
A long, deep groan escaped His lips as if He was in pain, but His eyes rolled back, and His knees almost gave out.
"Holy shit, you feel so fucking good." He collected Himself and pulled out of Her slowly for another thrust.
"Don't torture me - just fuck me. I want it hard and fast," She pleaded.
He didn't need to be told twice and pounded His cock back into Her hard. She took Him as deep as He could go, Her moans mixing with the sound of the crashing surf through the open window.
"Again!"
He pulled almost all the way out of Her again so that just the tip of His cock head was still inside Her and paused. Her hips rose off the bed to meet Him, and He stuffed Her pussy full again.
"More!"
Every thrust hit home, and Her moans became ecstatic screams. She reached down and rubbed two fingers over Her clit in small, furious circles. He felt Her pussy tighten slightly - like a twitch - and let His head fall back and closed His eyes. His breathing was ragged and unstable.
"I'm so close - please don't stop!" She entreated Him.
Another thrust made Her cry out, "Yes! Don't stop!"
And another. And another.
"Yes, I'm going to cum!"
Suddenly, Her whole body spasmed, and He could feel Her pussy clamp down on His cock repeatedly. She came so hard, and He was right behind Her. He pulled out and grunted as He exploded onto Her breasts and stomach, a heavy load of pearl-white cum roped over Her still-stiff nipples and dribbled onto Her belly. He shakily held Himself up on His arms, and She rose slightly to kiss Him. He rolled over onto His back next to Her on the bed, both of them panting and exhausted. Until they heard a noise that startled them...
They wrapped themselves in a blanket and walked through the open door and out onto the room's balcony. Down below, about a half dozen SF members were hooting and cheering. They were all at least slightly drunk and clapped as the two emerged onto the balcony. Their faces flushed, and She just raised a hand and waved before crumbling into laughter.
Yep, She thought, this meet-up was a huge success.
Later that evening, after the sun sank beneath the waves in a blaze of orange and pink and purple glory, there were only a dozen or so SF members left in the hotel bar. They had decided to keep the party going and stay all weekend. They sat at a few tables pushed together and talked into the night. They laughed and drank, and it was decided that the meet-up had been a huge success. A few members even discussed hosting a second SF meet-up in another country.
A couple of members needed fresh drinks, so they left the grouping of tables to go to the bar.
And She excused Herself momentarily and stepped outside for some fresh air. She was feeling pleasantly tipsy but very warm from the alcohol and just needed to feel the cool ocean breeze on Her skin. She breathed deeply and smelled the salt and seafood. She checked Her phone. No messages from home. As She snapped the phone closed and turned to go back inside, She was startled when She ran right into His chest. He was like a brick wall - tall and muscular with a field of dark, curly chest hair.
"Oh, I-I'm sorry," She apologized. "I didn't see you there."
"Just wanted some fresh air," He replied. "You alright?"
"Yeah, fine," She said, brushing her hair out of her eyes. "That last Cosmopolitan just went to my head."
There was a brief silence during which they looked awkwardly at each other. Unspoken sparks snapped between them. She noticed that He had deep, sexy eyes.
"I, uh, feel much better now. I'm going to head back inside." As She walked away, She stumbled on a loose piece of the boardwalk and nearly fell on Her face - before He caught Her arm and pulled Her toward Him. She found Herself in His arms with Her face buried in His chest, and His arms around Her waist. He smelled of surf and sweat. When She looked up into His eyes again, He broke the tension.
"Let me take you upstairs instead." He caressed Her face with His open palm and traced His fingertips along the curve of Her ear before they meandered down Her neck and He cupped Her shoulder in His hand.
She didn't pull away. Instead, She slid Her hands delicately up His back, and they kissed. He kissed Her neck, His breath hot on Her skin. She tilted Her head to the side, closing Her eyes and pushing up against His mouth with an unintentional sigh.
Suddenly, Her eyes snapped open, and She looked around, hesitating only for a moment. Would the others notice they were gone? She felt His wet tongue and soft lips slowly sliding along Her jaw, and a strong tingle awakened the deepest part of Her. She instantly forgot about Her worry and grabbed His hand with lust in Her eyes. They almost flashed with mischief.
"Lead the way," She breathed huskily.
He led Her around the building to the side, where there was access to a staircase. He used His key card, and they started to climb the stairs together. As they reached His room, She winked when He slid the key card into the lock. She followed Him inside the room, and before the door was all the way closed, He was on Her lips and pressing Her back against the back of the door. Her hands flew to His hair, and they made out wildly before the kiss was broken. Both breathless, they stared at each other for what felt like whole minutes. She spoke.
"Give me these," She demanded, reaching for the button on His pants. He laughed and threw His hands in the air and let Her take them off. She put one palm in the middle of His chest and started pushing Him backward toward the bed. He kissed Her lips again, and they tripped and stumbled onto the bed. He slid both hands under Her sheer T-shirt and easily popped it over Her head. She tore off Her own jeans and straddled His lap, feeling His cock poking against Her folds through Her panties. She was already wet, and He could feel Her heat. She started to grind against Him, cupping Her own breasts in Her hands and squeezing them.
He reached around Her and untied Her bikini, Her breasts now hanging naturally in front of His face. He gently took one nipple between His teeth and the other between His fingers and teased them stiff, Her soft moans pounding in His ears. Though He wasn't yet inside Her, She was riding Him hard, His cock rubbing against Her engorged, sensitive clit.
The thin fabric of Her swimsuit was too much, and He could take no more. He needed to feel Her now - Her slick wetness. He wanted to smell Her. He rolled Her onto Her back, shoved Her bikini to the side, and used His thumbs to part Her lips. Her pussy was glistening with Her arousal. He leaned down between Her thighs and inhaled deeply.
"Fuck, you smell intoxicating," He groaned. She squirmed and wiggled, unable to stay Her hips. Her pussy was throbbing with need. Her plump pearl tempted Him, and He grazed His tongue along Her open slit from Her dripping entrance to Her clit, making Her body convulse violently.
"Ah!" She cried out loudly, gripping His hair.
He fucked Her with His pointed tongue, His nose pressing against Her clit, Her scent invading His nostrils.
"Oh, yes...," She panted. "I want you so bad. Please..."
She begged Him with Her moans and Her thrusting hips.
He stood and pulled on Her ankles, dragging Her closer so that Her ass hung slightly over the edge of the bed. He held Her ankles firmly and spread Her legs wider. He positioned His firm erection and slammed into Her in one thrust. She yelped, and Her breath caught in Her throat.
A long, deep groan escaped His lips as if He was in pain, but His eyes rolled back, and His knees almost gave out.
"Holy shit, you feel so fucking good." He collected Himself and pulled out of Her slowly for another thrust.
"Don't torture me - just fuck me. I want it hard and fast," She pleaded.
He didn't need to be told twice and pounded His cock back into Her hard. She took Him as deep as He could go, Her moans mixing with the sound of the crashing surf through the open window.
"Again!"
He pulled almost all the way out of Her again so that just the tip of His cock head was still inside Her and paused. Her hips rose off the bed to meet Him, and He stuffed Her pussy full again.
"More!"
Every thrust hit home, and Her moans became ecstatic screams. She reached down and rubbed two fingers over Her clit in small, furious circles. He felt Her pussy tighten slightly - like a twitch - and let His head fall back and closed His eyes. His breathing was ragged and unstable.
"I'm so close - please don't stop!" She entreated Him.
Another thrust made Her cry out, "Yes! Don't stop!"
And another. And another.
"Yes, I'm going to cum!"
Suddenly, Her whole body spasmed, and He could feel Her pussy clamp down on His cock repeatedly. She came so hard, and He was right behind Her. He pulled out and grunted as He exploded onto Her breasts and stomach, a heavy load of pearl-white cum roped over Her still-stiff nipples and dribbled onto Her belly. He shakily held Himself up on His arms, and She rose slightly to kiss Him. He rolled over onto His back next to Her on the bed, both of them panting and exhausted. Until they heard a noise that startled them...
They wrapped themselves in a blanket and walked through the open door and out onto the room's balcony. Down below, about a half dozen SF members were hooting and cheering. They were all at least slightly drunk and clapped as the two emerged onto the balcony. Their faces flushed, and She just raised a hand and waved before crumbling into laughter.
Yep, She thought, this meet-up was a huge success.
A fantasy.
Posted by Miss_C. , Fri Dec 09, 2011 11:52 AM
I re-read a more recent entry in my handwritten journal today that I thought was particularly hot, and I wanted to share it with all of you here. Enjoy! src='
"Tuesday, November 1, 2011
"My last night at the Hazelton T[urkey]H[ill] store, and I fantasized about K while I masturbated before bed last night. [K is the co-worker I mentioned in my last blog entry.] It was the first time I fantasized about K, & I was incredibly horny & wet. At first, I fantasized about just having sex with him in general - well, not even sex, really, because I didn't imagine penetration. I just thought about him stroking my nipples with his fingers. Then, I imagined him touching my pussy & spreading my lips apart to look at me while I [did the same thing with my fingers and] slowly stroked myself & rubbed my clit. Mr._C. was asleep next to me in bed, and I couldn't make too much noise because I didn't want to wake him up, so I barely breathed K's name into the darkness. When I got wetter, I started to fantasize about K going down on me. I rubbed my favorite spot - the top side of my stiff clit under my hood - and pretended my wet fingertip was his tongue.
"Then, the fantasy turned into an encounter at work. Tonight is my last night, & I work with K, so I imagined first that we were having sex in the milk cooler. It's away from the cameras, so we'd be relatively safe from being caught. [Even in my fantasy, I didn't want to get in trouble, LOL. src='
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] But in reality, it would be asking for trouble to do that, so the fantasy changed again. Instead, I thought about how the cold would make my nipples hard & K surrounding them with his warm mouth through my shirt. That led to me imagining sucking his cock through his [open] zipper - on my knees in the cooler away from the cameras. My last thought was to wonder how big he is, & I exploded. I thought, What if he's huge? [He probably isn't, and it's most likely that he's average, of course. But that idea was the one that pushed me over the edge.] I don't need to find out because it was one of the hottest fantasies I've had in a while, & new fantasies are always so hot. I didn't even clean up before falling asleep & woke up this morning with a juicy, wet pussy."

"Tuesday, November 1, 2011
"My last night at the Hazelton T[urkey]H[ill] store, and I fantasized about K while I masturbated before bed last night. [K is the co-worker I mentioned in my last blog entry.] It was the first time I fantasized about K, & I was incredibly horny & wet. At first, I fantasized about just having sex with him in general - well, not even sex, really, because I didn't imagine penetration. I just thought about him stroking my nipples with his fingers. Then, I imagined him touching my pussy & spreading my lips apart to look at me while I [did the same thing with my fingers and] slowly stroked myself & rubbed my clit. Mr._C. was asleep next to me in bed, and I couldn't make too much noise because I didn't want to wake him up, so I barely breathed K's name into the darkness. When I got wetter, I started to fantasize about K going down on me. I rubbed my favorite spot - the top side of my stiff clit under my hood - and pretended my wet fingertip was his tongue.
"Then, the fantasy turned into an encounter at work. Tonight is my last night, & I work with K, so I imagined first that we were having sex in the milk cooler. It's away from the cameras, so we'd be relatively safe from being caught. [Even in my fantasy, I didn't want to get in trouble, LOL. src='


Happy Birthday to Miss_C.: A Threesome (MFM) Fantasy.
Posted by Miss_C. , Wed Aug 18, 2010 04:36 PM
I wrote this story earlier this year - it's a longer short story. This is only a fantasy story and never happened IRL. In fact, Mr._C. and I have never seriously discussed or considered having a threesome (regardless of the fact that I mention discussing this fantasy within the story). Please enjoy. src='

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It's my 27th birthday. The cake has been cut, the party is over, my friends and family have all gone home, and Mr._C. and I are finally alone. The phone has been ringing off the hook all day with birthday wishes from out-of-town loved ones and distant relatives. Now, however, the house is finally quiet.
It's a crisp October evening. The leaves began changing colors weeks ago. This is my favorite time of year. I can cozy up with Mr._C. by the fireplace and just watch the logs on the fire crackle and give off sparks. I get to wear jeans with comfortable, oversized sweaters again. For my birthday, I had chosen my sexiest pair of jeans - the ones that hug my hips and legs in all the right places - a purple V-neck sweater that showed just the right amount of cleavage to make me feel sexy without being inappropriate for a family gathering, and a comfortable pair of sneakers. My auburn hair is up in a loose ponytail and away from my face as I typically wear it every day.
The air is chilly but not cold. As Mr._C. and I stand on our porch waving goodbye to the last of our guests, I feel a slight shiver run along my spine as a cool breeze brushes past us. We return to the warmth of our living room, but for a few moments, I'm still a bit chilled, and my nipples are slightly stiff from the evening air.
Mr._C. gives me a smile and leans in to kiss me tenderly on my lips. He smells like fresh air and firewood, and I could just melt into his arms. But he pulls away from our sweet kiss.
"Your birthday isn't quite over yet. I have one more present for you," he says, with an air of mystery and a barely noticeable drop in the pitch of his voice.
"You're so good to me," I coo softly, and he takes me by my hand and leads me upstairs. I'm hoping that I'm in for birthday sex at last - I've been waiting for it all day in a heightened state of arousal. Every slight touch from Mr._C. has sent a shock through my body and straight to my erogenous zones. Without his even knowing it, he has kept me anticipating for hours with his gazes.
He leads me into our bedroom. On the floor next to our bed, there is a humongous box wrapped in yellow paper. A bright blue bow is tied around the lid and delicately holds the box closed. I look at Mr._C. and raise my eyebrows inquisitively.
"For me?" I ask sweetly, knowing that the giant gift could be for no one else.
"Open it," he coaxes me. "I think you'll like it."
I quickly untie the blue ribbon and lift the lid. Removing the top, I'm wondering where Mr._C. found such a huge box when - to my shock and surprise - a man stands up and steps out of the box. He's about the same height as Mr._C. but trimmer, has light brown hair and blue eyes, and is wearing a pair of perfectly ass-hugging - but not too-tight - jeans. He has on no shirt or shoes, and he's very attractive. He just stares at me, moving his eyes down my body from my eyes and face to my breasts over my waist to my ass and thighs and back up. I look to Mr._C. and feel unsure about this "present." The man approaches me and speaks in a friendly voice.
"Hi, Miss_C., I'm Bob. Happy birhday," he says, adding suggestively, "a very happy birthday," as his eyes move over my body a second time. He's bold to undress me with his eyes in front of Mr._C. Mr._C. comes up behind me and wraps his arms around my waist before giving my left earlobe a nibble and whispering in my ear.
"I have a feeling we're both going to enjoy this," I hear.
I'm dumbfounded. Mr._C. and I had talked about having a threesome several times in after-sex pillow talk conversations, but I had never imagined that either of us was serious - especially about bringing in another man. Mr._C. was not the type to feel comfortable with sharing me with someone else or with being around another man naked in this kind of sexual atmosphere. But here we stood.
I take a step toward the man, leaving Mr._C.'s embrace.
"Hi, um, Bob," I manage. Both he and Mr._C. can see I'm a little flustered and exchange a glance. Mr._C. nods once to Bob, and before I know it's happening, the stranger's arms are around me, and he is kissing me deeply and very passionately. His lips are warm and soft, and his arms are strong as he holds me close to his bare chest and presses his mouth against mine. A small gasp escapes me, but my eyes instinctively close, and I kiss him back, parting my lips slightly and running my palms over his torso and around the back of his neck. His hands move over my waist and underneath the bottom of my sweater. His fingertips press into my hips. I run my fingers through his hair, which is shorter than Mr._C.'s.
But still long enough for me to tug on, I think. I'm surprised at myself. Did I really just think that?
He breaks the kiss and takes me by my hand to my bed. A large mirror hangs on the wall opposite the bed, and the room is tastefully but sparsely decorated. He sits me at the edge of my bed and positions himself next to me, leaning in and brushing his lips over my cheek and down to the left side of my neck, his breath hot in my ear and against my skin. My heart is beating rapidly.
Meanwhile, Mr._C. has taken a chair against the wall upon which the mirror is mounted and rests his back against the back of his chair, relaxing comfortably with his feet and knees apart and his arms and hands resting on the arms of the chair.
Maybe he didn't intend for this to be a threesome, I think. Is he really just going to watch this man enjoy my body without participating himself?
Bob's left hand is on my stomach, sliding slowly upward underneath my sweater. His mouth is on my neck, licking and sucking gently, his hot, wet tongue gliding over my skin. His left hand cups my right breast, and through the fabric of my red silk bra, my nipple stiffens under his palm.
"Mm...," I sigh.
He massages my breast before lifting my sweater over my head and removing it. He tosses the balled-up top across the room to Mr._C., who is still sitting in his chair against the wall watching Bob and me.
And is Mr._C. smiling?
Bob stands up and turns to face me, his back to Mr._C. I look up into his eyes and then glance past him at Mr._C. one last time. My love doesn't stir from his chair. Instead, he raises his eyebrows once swiftly with the sly smile still playing on his lips. My eyes meet Bob's again, and my full attention is now on him. I reach for his jeans, unbutton them carefully, slowly slide down the zipper, and use my thumbs to shimmy them down off his hips. He's wearing red boxer briefs. They match my bra and panties - the thought enters my mind that Mr._C. had a hand in this convenient coincidence.
Hmm, very promising, I think as my gaze lingers on Bob's package. The outline of his cock in his tight boxer briefs is enticing. Lust briefly flashes in my eyes as my pupils dilate slightly.
He kneels on the floor in front of the bed between my legs and begins to kiss, lick, and suck his way up my stomach to my cleavage. My large breasts are suspended in the cups of my bra. Using his hands, my gift slides the straps off my shoulders and folds the cups down, allowing my breasts to spill out. He cups both breasts with his palms and massages them, my nipples tightening and becoming rigid as they respond to his touch. He wastes no time taking my right nipple between his lips and sucking slowly and powerfully.
"Ohhhh...," I whimper. I watch Bob's tongue dance around my nipple and feel his breath against my skin. "Bob, your tongue feels so good." He nibbles me gently with his teeth and tugs on my nipple before releasing me. He looks up at me and licks his lips, teasing me. I lean down and kiss him, thrusting my tongue between his lips as my hands move underneath him and clutch his ass. I pull him to his feet as I stand up in front of him. I turn away from him, face my bed, and bend over, pressing my ass against him before facing him again and dropping to my knees on the floor in front of him. His cock is half hard and starts to bulge against the fabric of the boxer briefs. I can't take much more of this teasing. I must see my present now.
I drag Bob's boxer briefs down and release his growing erection. A final surprise awaits me. There is a thin, blue ribbon tied in a bow around the base of his shaft. The ribbon matches the blue ribbon from the huge box that contained him.
Wow, Mr._C. thought of everything, I think, impressed. Such a delicate cock ring.
I decide to leave the ribbon in place around Bob's penis. I kiss and nibble my way up his left inner thigh. My cheek brushes against his cock as I reach the top of his leg and move to the other side to lick my way back down to his right knee. My hands run up the backs of his thighs, and my fingertips massage and caress his ass as I return to his dick. He's a bit harder than before - he has exceptional control.
I lick the underside of Bob's member with the flat of my tongue like I'd lick the spoon after eating a bowl of ice cream. I rub his dick across my top lip and then my bottom lip and then put my lips together and hum against his swelling head.
"Ooohh, Miss_C.," I hear from above me. Then, I hear another sound.
I shift my gaze to Mr._C. and see him unzipping his pants. His right hand disappears into his pants, and he begins to rub up and down the length of his expanding cock. He's watching me intently. I take Bob's cock head into my mouth. My tongue is warm and wet against his length, and I tease his glans a bit before sliding another inch of him and then another between my lips. His dick continues to swell and fills my mouth until its tip is pressing into my throat. I relax my jaws and open my mouth wider to take him in and then begin to bob up and down on his stiff erection. Mr._C. pulls his own hard cock from his pants and begins to stroke himself as he watches me sucking the stranger off. My right hand cups Bob's soft, warm balls and massages them as I continue to glide over his manhood.
"That's it, baby," Mr._C. encourages me from his chair as he continues sliding his fingers up and down his own shaft. "Just like that." His head falls back for just a second or two, his eyes closing only briefly. He doesn't want to miss any part of the seduction happening in front of him.
Following Mr._C.'s lead, Bob encourages me with a growl.
"Oh, yeah, Miss_C. Suck my thick cock. Your mouth feels so good. I love watching your lips stretch over my fat hard-on."
Mr._C.'s dick is rock hard. He's groaning deeply with every stroke. He thought he might be able to hold out and stay out of it, but he can't just allow Bob to have all the fun. Mr._C. leaves his chair and crosses the room, stopping and standing behind me. He watches from this closer vantage point before telling me what he wants me to do.
"Don't stop sucking Bob's big knob, darling," he says. Then, he grabs my hips and pulls me up onto all fours on the floor. Bob kneels to keep his cock in my mouth. Reaching around my waist, Mr._C. unbuttons and unzips my jeans and tugs them over my curvy hips. He pulls them off me and tosses them to the side. He rubs his palms over my ass before planting a solid SMACK on my right ass cheek with his open hand. A muffled yelp escapes me over Bob's rigid penis. Mr._C. spreads my legs wider. He lies on the floor on his back and scoots underneath me between my thighs. My wet pussy hovers over his face. Gripping my ass to pull me toward him, he puts his mouth on me and begins to lick me through my panties. I moan, but the sound is dampened by Bob's dick. I'm dewy already, but as Mr._C. licks up and down my slit through my panties, I start to drip. Having twice the flesh to play with is making me hotter than I ever thought it would. My sweetie removes my panties. They're soaked with my juices. He tastes me. Watching Mr._C. eat my box and hearing my cries of pleasure, muffled by his own throbbing member, are enough to push Bob over the edge.
"Oooohhhhhhh, fuck, I'm going to cum," he grunts.
"Do it, Bob," Mr._C. barks. "Stuff your cock down her throat and make this little cock slut swallow every drop of your cum." He spanks my ass with his open palm, and I let out a stifled cry. Bob buries his length and shoots streams of cum into my throat. I swallow every last drop. As his penis leaves my mouth, I look up at him. Our eyes lock, and I lick my lips and smile.
"You taste so good, Bob," I purr smoothly. Then, Mr._C. addresses Bob again.
"Mm, Bob, her flower tastes so sweet," my beloved tells my gift. Mr._C. offers me to Bob as casually as he'd offer any other guest in our home a beer. "Want a taste?"
"Oh, fuck yes, I want to taste that delicious little cunt," Bob accepts the offer. Mr._C. moves out from underneath me to allow Bob to shimmy into position on his back on the floor between my thighs. Mr._C.'s tongue is replaced by Bob's. My birthday present laps the juices from my delicate lips with long, slow licks between short flicks of his tongue over my swollen, hard clit. Each time he flicks over my pearl, I squeal in ecstasy.
"Does that feel good, baby?" Mr._C. asks me.
"Mmmmmmm hmmmm," I moan. "Ooohhh, yyeeaahhhh..."
Mr._C. is still kneeling on the floor to my right. He kisses down my back and over my round ass before using his hands to spread my ass cheeks wider and pressing his tongue against my asshole. My body jumps at the sensation of both Bob's tongue and Mr._C.'s tantalizing me.
"Oh, God, oh, yes, yes, YES," I pant as Bob and Mr._C. lick me faster. Bob plunges his tongue inside me and fucks me with his tongue. My muscles begin to tighten. A few more licks and I'm going to cum.
"Oohhh, yeeaahh, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop," I'm repeating. "Please don't stop. You're going to make me cum!!"
"Do it, angel," Mr._C. orders me. "Cum all over Bob's face. Drench him with your cum."
As if they were waiting for permission, my muscles spasm and squeeze. My climax is powerful, and I yelp loudly, screaming both Mr._C.'s name and Bob's as my orgasm takes control of my body. My arousal gushes from my sex, and Bob laps up every drop until the waves of pleasure subside. I breathless, and my body is trembling.
"Get on the bed," Mr._C. says to Bob. Mr._C. helps me up off the floor. Bob sits on the edge of the bed and spreads his legs slightly. His flesh is already half hard again and begins to stand up between his legs. He strokes himself as I watch his hand glide up and down his length with desire in my eyes.
My eyes follow the moving hand as Mr._C. stands behind me, his rock hard cock pressing into my ass. He reaches around to the front of my body and cups both of my breasts in his palms. He holds me against him and squeezes my tits and then rolls my tight, pink nipples between the pads of his fingertips.
"Oh, honey," I sigh, my head dropping back, my neck exposed, as I reach down and behind me and wrap my fingers around his rigid shaft. He grabs my right shoulder with his right hand and pushes me down into a bent over position. I move my hand between my thighs and grip Mr._C. again, massaging his balls. I rub his penis against my clit in small circles and moan. Then, I position his head at the opening of my slick kitty.
"Fuck, you're so wet," Mr._C. mumbles. "You want me to fuck your tight, aching cunt?"
I don't say anything. Instead, I press back into him with my hips, his thickness spreading open my sopping pussy lips and his throbbing cock head easing inside me, guided by my fingers. I gasp as he fills me with his girth. He grips my hips, and his fingertips sink into my flesh as he aggressively takes control and thrusts his manhood into my love hole with hard strokes.
"Ooohhhh, fuuuckkk, baabyyyyy," I moan as he pounds his dick into me.
Bob watches us and continues to stroke his member, which is now hard again. His purple head swells and drips with pre-cum. The thick, clear drop glistens at his tip. My eyes are locked on that yummy drop as Mr._C. fucks me, my arousal beginning to drip down the insides of my thighs. I lick my lips as I stare at Bob's erection and watch him running his hand up and down over his plump dick. That tempting drop grows larger and sits - teasing me - at the tip of his cock.
SMACK
A rough, open-handed spank on my ass snaps me back to the moment. I yelp at the sting of the spanking, but the pain feels so good. I'm so hot and horny.
Bob stands and walks toward me, stopping right in front of me. I'm still bent over at the waist with Mr._C.'s penis filling me as my muscles tighten and squeeze snugly around him. Bob's dick still dripping pre-cum, he grabs the base of my ponytail in his strong grip. His erection is inches from my face.
"Ooohhh, God, Mr._C., fuck my tight pussy. Make me cum, baby," I'm whining as Bob slowly brings his shining cock head closer to my lips.
SMACK
Mr._C. spanks my ass again. Again, I yelp from the impact of his palm. With Bob's tool right in front of me, I can't hold back any longer. I stick out my tongue and lap the drop of pre-cum from his dome with my tongue flat. I lick my lips before he shoves his cock into my eager mouth, pushing it deep into my throat. He holds my ponytail in his fist to keep my head still as he fucks my throat with his hot hog. I gag as his manhood hits the back of my throat between gasps of pleasure as Mr._C. spreads my ass cheeks with his hands and presses a finger against my asshole. He teases me, rubbing small circles around my anus with his finger, rimming me with his fingertip.
"Mmm mmm mmmmm mmm," I gulp eagerly, urging Mr._C. to push his finger inside me with Bob's knob in my throat.
Mr._C. uses my slippery excitement to lubricate his finger before pushing it inside me, and I press my hips back against him, taking his rod and his finger deeper.
"Aaahhhhhhhh," I groan deeply between licks and slurps of Bob's stiff wood. My muscles immediately tighten around Mr._C. as he times the thrusts of his finger in my ass with the thrusts of his strong love muscle in my peach. Within moments, my pussy spasms around Mr._C.'s dick, and I'm moaning sharply between gulps of Bob's cock.
"That's right - cum for me, beautiful," Mr._C. encourages me through the last half of my orgasm. "Mmm, your hot pussy feels so good."
My climax subsides, and my sweetheart pulls out of me completely, kneels down behind me, and laps up my cum with one pass of his tongue. I'm still bent over sucking Bob off.
"You want to ride Bob's cock, don't you, my love...," Mr._C. only half asks. He already knows the answer to that question.
Bob returns to the bed and sits at the edge once more. I straddle his lap, supporting myself with my knees on the edge of the bed, and rub his cock head against my slick opening with my still-soaked pussy suspended over his lap.
"How does her pussy stay so fucking wet?" he asks Mr._C., amazed. Bob groans as I rub his glans over my clit several times, teasing him before I guide him inside me, and he closes his eyes and lays down on his back on the bed. I ride his firm dick, slowly and grinding against him at first, and then faster and harder up and down. He's so deep inside me, filling me up. He's so fucking hard.
"Oohhhh, Bob, your big prick feels so good. I'm going to ride you until you shoot your hot load inside me," I promise him.
Mr._C. climbs onto our bed. He sits to the side and watches for a minute as I pump up and down on Bob's shaft. Bob's member disappears inside me and reappears over and over again, and my ample tits bounce from the ride. Mr._C. is still hard.
"You sexy little slut," he addresses me. "You want to suck my dick with your pretty mouth while Bob fucks your pussy, don't you, my sweet..."
My eyes flash at the word "slut." It gets me so hot when Mr._C. talks dirty to me and calls me filthy names, even though maybe it shouldn't turn me on so much. I can't wait to get my lips around his rock hard erection. Mr._C. sees the lust in my eyes.
He continues, egging me on. He's on his knees on the bed, stroking his cock closer to my face.
"You can't wait for me to stuff my tool down your throat, can you, my precious little whore."
I bend over at the waist on top of Bob and open my mouth.
"Stick out your tongue, dirty girl," Mr._C. says. I stick out my tongue, and he slaps his cock against my tongue before rubbing it over my cheeks and the rest of my face. "What a pretty face," he taunts me. "Now suck it." I take him into my mouth and suck greedily and hungrily while Bob is thrusting his hips up and fucking my pussy hard and fast. My tits hang over his face, and he surrounds my left nipple with his lips and sucks with the rhythm of his thrusts.
"Mmmm mmmm mmmm mmmm...," my moans are muffled by Mr._C.'s cock between my lips. His groans mix with Bob's heavy breathing and my panting sighs. This is what pure pleasure sounds like. All of us are close to cumming.
Mr._C. pulls out of my mouth and leaves the bed and my field of view for a moment only to reappear behind me. He stands at the foot of our bed and pushes the mushroom-shaped head of his dick against my asshole.
"Oh, yes, baby, fuck my ass! Fill my ass with your cock!"
Bob pulls his pounding rod out of my pussy to allow Mr._C. to use my juices to lubricate his dick before carefully sliding that thick manhood inside me. Bob stuffs his erection back inside me, and the fullness I feel with two men packed in both of my tight holes is heavenly. It's the most erotic moment of my life. My climax explodes inside me, and my pulsing muscles squeeze Bob's cock and Mr._C.'s at the same time.
"I'm going to - aahh! I'm going to cum!" Mr._C. erupts inside me, filling my ass with his hot load.
I'm still riding Bob's pulsing member - as well as the waves of pleasure flooding my body - when Bob's orgasm bursts inside me, his throbbing cock filling my pussy with cum. Both he and Mr._C. stuff their cocks deep inside me one last time as the three of us ride out our orgasms.
Mr._C. pulls out slowly and gently.
"Don't move, both of you. I'll be right back," he says. He leaves the room and returns a few minutes later with two hot towels draped over his forearm and three glasses of wine in his hands. Bob and I are laying on the bed next to each other as our breathing slowly returns to normal and our blood slows and stops pounding in our veins. Mr._C. offers each of us a hot towel to clean ourselves up with and a glass of wine. He takes a sip from his own glass and sits beside me on our bed.
"Happy birthday, my angel," he says to me, kissing me tenderly once again. "Thank you, Bob," he says and turns to face the man who was my birthday present. Mr._C. looks back into my eyes and says to Bob, "I couldn't have done it without you."
"Happy birthday, Miss_C.," Bob echoes. "I hope you had a good birthday."
"Best gift ever," I sigh, satisfied and exhausted, and I take a sip of my wine. Tonight I'll get the best sleep I've had in years.
It's a crisp October evening. The leaves began changing colors weeks ago. This is my favorite time of year. I can cozy up with Mr._C. by the fireplace and just watch the logs on the fire crackle and give off sparks. I get to wear jeans with comfortable, oversized sweaters again. For my birthday, I had chosen my sexiest pair of jeans - the ones that hug my hips and legs in all the right places - a purple V-neck sweater that showed just the right amount of cleavage to make me feel sexy without being inappropriate for a family gathering, and a comfortable pair of sneakers. My auburn hair is up in a loose ponytail and away from my face as I typically wear it every day.
The air is chilly but not cold. As Mr._C. and I stand on our porch waving goodbye to the last of our guests, I feel a slight shiver run along my spine as a cool breeze brushes past us. We return to the warmth of our living room, but for a few moments, I'm still a bit chilled, and my nipples are slightly stiff from the evening air.
Mr._C. gives me a smile and leans in to kiss me tenderly on my lips. He smells like fresh air and firewood, and I could just melt into his arms. But he pulls away from our sweet kiss.
"Your birthday isn't quite over yet. I have one more present for you," he says, with an air of mystery and a barely noticeable drop in the pitch of his voice.
"You're so good to me," I coo softly, and he takes me by my hand and leads me upstairs. I'm hoping that I'm in for birthday sex at last - I've been waiting for it all day in a heightened state of arousal. Every slight touch from Mr._C. has sent a shock through my body and straight to my erogenous zones. Without his even knowing it, he has kept me anticipating for hours with his gazes.
He leads me into our bedroom. On the floor next to our bed, there is a humongous box wrapped in yellow paper. A bright blue bow is tied around the lid and delicately holds the box closed. I look at Mr._C. and raise my eyebrows inquisitively.
"For me?" I ask sweetly, knowing that the giant gift could be for no one else.
"Open it," he coaxes me. "I think you'll like it."
I quickly untie the blue ribbon and lift the lid. Removing the top, I'm wondering where Mr._C. found such a huge box when - to my shock and surprise - a man stands up and steps out of the box. He's about the same height as Mr._C. but trimmer, has light brown hair and blue eyes, and is wearing a pair of perfectly ass-hugging - but not too-tight - jeans. He has on no shirt or shoes, and he's very attractive. He just stares at me, moving his eyes down my body from my eyes and face to my breasts over my waist to my ass and thighs and back up. I look to Mr._C. and feel unsure about this "present." The man approaches me and speaks in a friendly voice.
"Hi, Miss_C., I'm Bob. Happy birhday," he says, adding suggestively, "a very happy birthday," as his eyes move over my body a second time. He's bold to undress me with his eyes in front of Mr._C. Mr._C. comes up behind me and wraps his arms around my waist before giving my left earlobe a nibble and whispering in my ear.
"I have a feeling we're both going to enjoy this," I hear.
I'm dumbfounded. Mr._C. and I had talked about having a threesome several times in after-sex pillow talk conversations, but I had never imagined that either of us was serious - especially about bringing in another man. Mr._C. was not the type to feel comfortable with sharing me with someone else or with being around another man naked in this kind of sexual atmosphere. But here we stood.
I take a step toward the man, leaving Mr._C.'s embrace.
"Hi, um, Bob," I manage. Both he and Mr._C. can see I'm a little flustered and exchange a glance. Mr._C. nods once to Bob, and before I know it's happening, the stranger's arms are around me, and he is kissing me deeply and very passionately. His lips are warm and soft, and his arms are strong as he holds me close to his bare chest and presses his mouth against mine. A small gasp escapes me, but my eyes instinctively close, and I kiss him back, parting my lips slightly and running my palms over his torso and around the back of his neck. His hands move over my waist and underneath the bottom of my sweater. His fingertips press into my hips. I run my fingers through his hair, which is shorter than Mr._C.'s.
But still long enough for me to tug on, I think. I'm surprised at myself. Did I really just think that?
He breaks the kiss and takes me by my hand to my bed. A large mirror hangs on the wall opposite the bed, and the room is tastefully but sparsely decorated. He sits me at the edge of my bed and positions himself next to me, leaning in and brushing his lips over my cheek and down to the left side of my neck, his breath hot in my ear and against my skin. My heart is beating rapidly.
Meanwhile, Mr._C. has taken a chair against the wall upon which the mirror is mounted and rests his back against the back of his chair, relaxing comfortably with his feet and knees apart and his arms and hands resting on the arms of the chair.
Maybe he didn't intend for this to be a threesome, I think. Is he really just going to watch this man enjoy my body without participating himself?
Bob's left hand is on my stomach, sliding slowly upward underneath my sweater. His mouth is on my neck, licking and sucking gently, his hot, wet tongue gliding over my skin. His left hand cups my right breast, and through the fabric of my red silk bra, my nipple stiffens under his palm.
"Mm...," I sigh.
He massages my breast before lifting my sweater over my head and removing it. He tosses the balled-up top across the room to Mr._C., who is still sitting in his chair against the wall watching Bob and me.
And is Mr._C. smiling?
Bob stands up and turns to face me, his back to Mr._C. I look up into his eyes and then glance past him at Mr._C. one last time. My love doesn't stir from his chair. Instead, he raises his eyebrows once swiftly with the sly smile still playing on his lips. My eyes meet Bob's again, and my full attention is now on him. I reach for his jeans, unbutton them carefully, slowly slide down the zipper, and use my thumbs to shimmy them down off his hips. He's wearing red boxer briefs. They match my bra and panties - the thought enters my mind that Mr._C. had a hand in this convenient coincidence.
Hmm, very promising, I think as my gaze lingers on Bob's package. The outline of his cock in his tight boxer briefs is enticing. Lust briefly flashes in my eyes as my pupils dilate slightly.
He kneels on the floor in front of the bed between my legs and begins to kiss, lick, and suck his way up my stomach to my cleavage. My large breasts are suspended in the cups of my bra. Using his hands, my gift slides the straps off my shoulders and folds the cups down, allowing my breasts to spill out. He cups both breasts with his palms and massages them, my nipples tightening and becoming rigid as they respond to his touch. He wastes no time taking my right nipple between his lips and sucking slowly and powerfully.
"Ohhhh...," I whimper. I watch Bob's tongue dance around my nipple and feel his breath against my skin. "Bob, your tongue feels so good." He nibbles me gently with his teeth and tugs on my nipple before releasing me. He looks up at me and licks his lips, teasing me. I lean down and kiss him, thrusting my tongue between his lips as my hands move underneath him and clutch his ass. I pull him to his feet as I stand up in front of him. I turn away from him, face my bed, and bend over, pressing my ass against him before facing him again and dropping to my knees on the floor in front of him. His cock is half hard and starts to bulge against the fabric of the boxer briefs. I can't take much more of this teasing. I must see my present now.
I drag Bob's boxer briefs down and release his growing erection. A final surprise awaits me. There is a thin, blue ribbon tied in a bow around the base of his shaft. The ribbon matches the blue ribbon from the huge box that contained him.
Wow, Mr._C. thought of everything, I think, impressed. Such a delicate cock ring.
I decide to leave the ribbon in place around Bob's penis. I kiss and nibble my way up his left inner thigh. My cheek brushes against his cock as I reach the top of his leg and move to the other side to lick my way back down to his right knee. My hands run up the backs of his thighs, and my fingertips massage and caress his ass as I return to his dick. He's a bit harder than before - he has exceptional control.
I lick the underside of Bob's member with the flat of my tongue like I'd lick the spoon after eating a bowl of ice cream. I rub his dick across my top lip and then my bottom lip and then put my lips together and hum against his swelling head.
"Ooohh, Miss_C.," I hear from above me. Then, I hear another sound.
I shift my gaze to Mr._C. and see him unzipping his pants. His right hand disappears into his pants, and he begins to rub up and down the length of his expanding cock. He's watching me intently. I take Bob's cock head into my mouth. My tongue is warm and wet against his length, and I tease his glans a bit before sliding another inch of him and then another between my lips. His dick continues to swell and fills my mouth until its tip is pressing into my throat. I relax my jaws and open my mouth wider to take him in and then begin to bob up and down on his stiff erection. Mr._C. pulls his own hard cock from his pants and begins to stroke himself as he watches me sucking the stranger off. My right hand cups Bob's soft, warm balls and massages them as I continue to glide over his manhood.
"That's it, baby," Mr._C. encourages me from his chair as he continues sliding his fingers up and down his own shaft. "Just like that." His head falls back for just a second or two, his eyes closing only briefly. He doesn't want to miss any part of the seduction happening in front of him.
Following Mr._C.'s lead, Bob encourages me with a growl.
"Oh, yeah, Miss_C. Suck my thick cock. Your mouth feels so good. I love watching your lips stretch over my fat hard-on."
Mr._C.'s dick is rock hard. He's groaning deeply with every stroke. He thought he might be able to hold out and stay out of it, but he can't just allow Bob to have all the fun. Mr._C. leaves his chair and crosses the room, stopping and standing behind me. He watches from this closer vantage point before telling me what he wants me to do.
"Don't stop sucking Bob's big knob, darling," he says. Then, he grabs my hips and pulls me up onto all fours on the floor. Bob kneels to keep his cock in my mouth. Reaching around my waist, Mr._C. unbuttons and unzips my jeans and tugs them over my curvy hips. He pulls them off me and tosses them to the side. He rubs his palms over my ass before planting a solid SMACK on my right ass cheek with his open hand. A muffled yelp escapes me over Bob's rigid penis. Mr._C. spreads my legs wider. He lies on the floor on his back and scoots underneath me between my thighs. My wet pussy hovers over his face. Gripping my ass to pull me toward him, he puts his mouth on me and begins to lick me through my panties. I moan, but the sound is dampened by Bob's dick. I'm dewy already, but as Mr._C. licks up and down my slit through my panties, I start to drip. Having twice the flesh to play with is making me hotter than I ever thought it would. My sweetie removes my panties. They're soaked with my juices. He tastes me. Watching Mr._C. eat my box and hearing my cries of pleasure, muffled by his own throbbing member, are enough to push Bob over the edge.
"Oooohhhhhhh, fuck, I'm going to cum," he grunts.
"Do it, Bob," Mr._C. barks. "Stuff your cock down her throat and make this little cock slut swallow every drop of your cum." He spanks my ass with his open palm, and I let out a stifled cry. Bob buries his length and shoots streams of cum into my throat. I swallow every last drop. As his penis leaves my mouth, I look up at him. Our eyes lock, and I lick my lips and smile.
"You taste so good, Bob," I purr smoothly. Then, Mr._C. addresses Bob again.
"Mm, Bob, her flower tastes so sweet," my beloved tells my gift. Mr._C. offers me to Bob as casually as he'd offer any other guest in our home a beer. "Want a taste?"
"Oh, fuck yes, I want to taste that delicious little cunt," Bob accepts the offer. Mr._C. moves out from underneath me to allow Bob to shimmy into position on his back on the floor between my thighs. Mr._C.'s tongue is replaced by Bob's. My birthday present laps the juices from my delicate lips with long, slow licks between short flicks of his tongue over my swollen, hard clit. Each time he flicks over my pearl, I squeal in ecstasy.
"Does that feel good, baby?" Mr._C. asks me.
"Mmmmmmm hmmmm," I moan. "Ooohhh, yyeeaahhhh..."
Mr._C. is still kneeling on the floor to my right. He kisses down my back and over my round ass before using his hands to spread my ass cheeks wider and pressing his tongue against my asshole. My body jumps at the sensation of both Bob's tongue and Mr._C.'s tantalizing me.
"Oh, God, oh, yes, yes, YES," I pant as Bob and Mr._C. lick me faster. Bob plunges his tongue inside me and fucks me with his tongue. My muscles begin to tighten. A few more licks and I'm going to cum.
"Oohhh, yeeaahh, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop," I'm repeating. "Please don't stop. You're going to make me cum!!"
"Do it, angel," Mr._C. orders me. "Cum all over Bob's face. Drench him with your cum."
As if they were waiting for permission, my muscles spasm and squeeze. My climax is powerful, and I yelp loudly, screaming both Mr._C.'s name and Bob's as my orgasm takes control of my body. My arousal gushes from my sex, and Bob laps up every drop until the waves of pleasure subside. I breathless, and my body is trembling.
"Get on the bed," Mr._C. says to Bob. Mr._C. helps me up off the floor. Bob sits on the edge of the bed and spreads his legs slightly. His flesh is already half hard again and begins to stand up between his legs. He strokes himself as I watch his hand glide up and down his length with desire in my eyes.
My eyes follow the moving hand as Mr._C. stands behind me, his rock hard cock pressing into my ass. He reaches around to the front of my body and cups both of my breasts in his palms. He holds me against him and squeezes my tits and then rolls my tight, pink nipples between the pads of his fingertips.
"Oh, honey," I sigh, my head dropping back, my neck exposed, as I reach down and behind me and wrap my fingers around his rigid shaft. He grabs my right shoulder with his right hand and pushes me down into a bent over position. I move my hand between my thighs and grip Mr._C. again, massaging his balls. I rub his penis against my clit in small circles and moan. Then, I position his head at the opening of my slick kitty.
"Fuck, you're so wet," Mr._C. mumbles. "You want me to fuck your tight, aching cunt?"
I don't say anything. Instead, I press back into him with my hips, his thickness spreading open my sopping pussy lips and his throbbing cock head easing inside me, guided by my fingers. I gasp as he fills me with his girth. He grips my hips, and his fingertips sink into my flesh as he aggressively takes control and thrusts his manhood into my love hole with hard strokes.
"Ooohhhh, fuuuckkk, baabyyyyy," I moan as he pounds his dick into me.
Bob watches us and continues to stroke his member, which is now hard again. His purple head swells and drips with pre-cum. The thick, clear drop glistens at his tip. My eyes are locked on that yummy drop as Mr._C. fucks me, my arousal beginning to drip down the insides of my thighs. I lick my lips as I stare at Bob's erection and watch him running his hand up and down over his plump dick. That tempting drop grows larger and sits - teasing me - at the tip of his cock.
SMACK
A rough, open-handed spank on my ass snaps me back to the moment. I yelp at the sting of the spanking, but the pain feels so good. I'm so hot and horny.
Bob stands and walks toward me, stopping right in front of me. I'm still bent over at the waist with Mr._C.'s penis filling me as my muscles tighten and squeeze snugly around him. Bob's dick still dripping pre-cum, he grabs the base of my ponytail in his strong grip. His erection is inches from my face.
"Ooohhh, God, Mr._C., fuck my tight pussy. Make me cum, baby," I'm whining as Bob slowly brings his shining cock head closer to my lips.
SMACK
Mr._C. spanks my ass again. Again, I yelp from the impact of his palm. With Bob's tool right in front of me, I can't hold back any longer. I stick out my tongue and lap the drop of pre-cum from his dome with my tongue flat. I lick my lips before he shoves his cock into my eager mouth, pushing it deep into my throat. He holds my ponytail in his fist to keep my head still as he fucks my throat with his hot hog. I gag as his manhood hits the back of my throat between gasps of pleasure as Mr._C. spreads my ass cheeks with his hands and presses a finger against my asshole. He teases me, rubbing small circles around my anus with his finger, rimming me with his fingertip.
"Mmm mmm mmmmm mmm," I gulp eagerly, urging Mr._C. to push his finger inside me with Bob's knob in my throat.
Mr._C. uses my slippery excitement to lubricate his finger before pushing it inside me, and I press my hips back against him, taking his rod and his finger deeper.
"Aaahhhhhhhh," I groan deeply between licks and slurps of Bob's stiff wood. My muscles immediately tighten around Mr._C. as he times the thrusts of his finger in my ass with the thrusts of his strong love muscle in my peach. Within moments, my pussy spasms around Mr._C.'s dick, and I'm moaning sharply between gulps of Bob's cock.
"That's right - cum for me, beautiful," Mr._C. encourages me through the last half of my orgasm. "Mmm, your hot pussy feels so good."
My climax subsides, and my sweetheart pulls out of me completely, kneels down behind me, and laps up my cum with one pass of his tongue. I'm still bent over sucking Bob off.
"You want to ride Bob's cock, don't you, my love...," Mr._C. only half asks. He already knows the answer to that question.
Bob returns to the bed and sits at the edge once more. I straddle his lap, supporting myself with my knees on the edge of the bed, and rub his cock head against my slick opening with my still-soaked pussy suspended over his lap.
"How does her pussy stay so fucking wet?" he asks Mr._C., amazed. Bob groans as I rub his glans over my clit several times, teasing him before I guide him inside me, and he closes his eyes and lays down on his back on the bed. I ride his firm dick, slowly and grinding against him at first, and then faster and harder up and down. He's so deep inside me, filling me up. He's so fucking hard.
"Oohhhh, Bob, your big prick feels so good. I'm going to ride you until you shoot your hot load inside me," I promise him.
Mr._C. climbs onto our bed. He sits to the side and watches for a minute as I pump up and down on Bob's shaft. Bob's member disappears inside me and reappears over and over again, and my ample tits bounce from the ride. Mr._C. is still hard.
"You sexy little slut," he addresses me. "You want to suck my dick with your pretty mouth while Bob fucks your pussy, don't you, my sweet..."
My eyes flash at the word "slut." It gets me so hot when Mr._C. talks dirty to me and calls me filthy names, even though maybe it shouldn't turn me on so much. I can't wait to get my lips around his rock hard erection. Mr._C. sees the lust in my eyes.
He continues, egging me on. He's on his knees on the bed, stroking his cock closer to my face.
"You can't wait for me to stuff my tool down your throat, can you, my precious little whore."
I bend over at the waist on top of Bob and open my mouth.
"Stick out your tongue, dirty girl," Mr._C. says. I stick out my tongue, and he slaps his cock against my tongue before rubbing it over my cheeks and the rest of my face. "What a pretty face," he taunts me. "Now suck it." I take him into my mouth and suck greedily and hungrily while Bob is thrusting his hips up and fucking my pussy hard and fast. My tits hang over his face, and he surrounds my left nipple with his lips and sucks with the rhythm of his thrusts.
"Mmmm mmmm mmmm mmmm...," my moans are muffled by Mr._C.'s cock between my lips. His groans mix with Bob's heavy breathing and my panting sighs. This is what pure pleasure sounds like. All of us are close to cumming.
Mr._C. pulls out of my mouth and leaves the bed and my field of view for a moment only to reappear behind me. He stands at the foot of our bed and pushes the mushroom-shaped head of his dick against my asshole.
"Oh, yes, baby, fuck my ass! Fill my ass with your cock!"
Bob pulls his pounding rod out of my pussy to allow Mr._C. to use my juices to lubricate his dick before carefully sliding that thick manhood inside me. Bob stuffs his erection back inside me, and the fullness I feel with two men packed in both of my tight holes is heavenly. It's the most erotic moment of my life. My climax explodes inside me, and my pulsing muscles squeeze Bob's cock and Mr._C.'s at the same time.
"I'm going to - aahh! I'm going to cum!" Mr._C. erupts inside me, filling my ass with his hot load.
I'm still riding Bob's pulsing member - as well as the waves of pleasure flooding my body - when Bob's orgasm bursts inside me, his throbbing cock filling my pussy with cum. Both he and Mr._C. stuff their cocks deep inside me one last time as the three of us ride out our orgasms.
Mr._C. pulls out slowly and gently.
"Don't move, both of you. I'll be right back," he says. He leaves the room and returns a few minutes later with two hot towels draped over his forearm and three glasses of wine in his hands. Bob and I are laying on the bed next to each other as our breathing slowly returns to normal and our blood slows and stops pounding in our veins. Mr._C. offers each of us a hot towel to clean ourselves up with and a glass of wine. He takes a sip from his own glass and sits beside me on our bed.
"Happy birthday, my angel," he says to me, kissing me tenderly once again. "Thank you, Bob," he says and turns to face the man who was my birthday present. Mr._C. looks back into my eyes and says to Bob, "I couldn't have done it without you."
"Happy birthday, Miss_C.," Bob echoes. "I hope you had a good birthday."
"Best gift ever," I sigh, satisfied and exhausted, and I take a sip of my wine. Tonight I'll get the best sleep I've had in years.
The most common fantasy I have about my SO.
Posted by Miss_C. , Mon May 10, 2010 02:29 AM
Written as I wrote it to him.
I most often fantasize about being with you. I imagine how your hands and mouth feel against my skin. My skin is soft under your rougher, stronger hands. Your lips are soft, warm, and wet. I wet my fingertips with my mouth and touch my breasts as if my fingertips are your lips. I use my other hand to touch my pussy lips. As I imagine being with you, my pussy becomes more aroused, wetter, and hotter. I spread my pussy lips with my fingers and feel my excitement swelling inside. I gently and slowly touch my clit in small circles as I imagine your mouth against me. My muscles tighten with every circle. I imagine your hot, hard cock pushing into me, penetrating me deeply and slowly over and over again while my fingers move more rapidly over and around my clit. I imagine feeling the solid strokes of your cock inside me as my hips begin to rock in time with the movement of my fingers. I imagine you entering me and pulling out repeatedly, and I can feel your swollen cock head at my entrance pressing into me. Your rigid cock fills me up, and I imagine your thrusts growing faster, harder, and deeper. I imagine the sound of our bodies coming together. My muscles tighten as I get closer to cumming. And when I cum, I yelp your name as I imagine you burying your cock inside me and cumming with me. I imagine feeling your cock pulsating inside me as I ride out my climax.
Edit: This is what I most often fantasize about when I masturbate. I'd say that I fantasize about my SO 90% of the time.
I most often fantasize about being with you. I imagine how your hands and mouth feel against my skin. My skin is soft under your rougher, stronger hands. Your lips are soft, warm, and wet. I wet my fingertips with my mouth and touch my breasts as if my fingertips are your lips. I use my other hand to touch my pussy lips. As I imagine being with you, my pussy becomes more aroused, wetter, and hotter. I spread my pussy lips with my fingers and feel my excitement swelling inside. I gently and slowly touch my clit in small circles as I imagine your mouth against me. My muscles tighten with every circle. I imagine your hot, hard cock pushing into me, penetrating me deeply and slowly over and over again while my fingers move more rapidly over and around my clit. I imagine feeling the solid strokes of your cock inside me as my hips begin to rock in time with the movement of my fingers. I imagine you entering me and pulling out repeatedly, and I can feel your swollen cock head at my entrance pressing into me. Your rigid cock fills me up, and I imagine your thrusts growing faster, harder, and deeper. I imagine the sound of our bodies coming together. My muscles tighten as I get closer to cumming. And when I cum, I yelp your name as I imagine you burying your cock inside me and cumming with me. I imagine feeling your cock pulsating inside me as I ride out my climax.
Edit: This is what I most often fantasize about when I masturbate. I'd say that I fantasize about my SO 90% of the time.
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