Posted by MichelleK111 , Fri Feb 26, 2016 04:53 PM
Maggie poured shampoo into her hand and started to rub it into her hair. She lathered up the soap in her hands and started to rub her arms, neck, back and stomach. She slid her hand across her small firm breasts one at a time. She lightly slipped her fingers over the smooth skin of her breasts. She guided a nipple between her fingers and squeezed lightly. With her eyes closed she thought Mark being inside of her just a short ago. Her breasts sensitive to the gentle pinching when she squeezed her fingers together. She licked her dry lips and exhaled through her mouth. Her chest was starting to heave the more she caressed her breasts. She lowered her fingers down her stomach and over her belly button. Stopping only when she felt the hood covered clit against the tip of her finger. She slipped her finger over her clit and down, in. Easily passing between her moist and tender pussy lips. She moved her index finger up until she felt the her swollen pea sized clit under her finger and pressed on it lightly.
Fuck she whispered as she rubbed her clit, causing her to drop her chin to her chest.
What am I doing, I have to stop she thought but her fingers slipped across her clit again causing her legs to weaken.
Maggie turned toward the wall. The hot water cascaded down her back. She rested her arm against the wall to steady herself.
Again she moved her finger over her clit and her body shook. Her legs began to shake, a soft whimper slipped from her throat. She licked her dry lips as she panted for air.
Maggie press her finger firmly against her clit and rubbed. Her legs shook uncontrollably until she started to slowly lose control of them. Her legs slowly began to bend until she was kneeling in the shower and the water was running over her bend head. The water falling on her back and head causing rivulets of water to run down her hair and her face.
She kept rubbing her clit until her body was quivering. She rested her head on the cold tile in the shower as she was still in her knees curled up into a ball. Her finger still between her lets.
A crooked smile crossed her lips, “Oh my God” she whispered to herself.
One, one and now, one Maggie giggled to herself. Her imaginary score card was now one, one, and one. One lover, one time making love and a new entry for one orgasm.
Posted by MichelleK111 , Mon Jan 27, 2014 03:25 PM
“Why didn’t you just fuck me out on the beach? Instead I look like hell. My hair is a knotted mess. This stupid baby doll is ripped and boob is hanging out. I have sand all over me and I couldn’t find the fucking matches to light the candles with,” I mumbled as my voice trailed off.
A smile started to cross Steven’s lips but he quickly put a hand up cover is mouth. “In a really messy sort of way you look beyond sexy right now.”
“I do not!” I insisted. I turned toward the bathroom and took a step when Steven commanded me to stop.
“What?” I grumbled.
“You really do have the cutest little ass.”
My baby doll had somehow got stuck at the top of butt. It could have been the sand and water that was still on me or just the “Virginity Gods” conspiring against me but it didn’t matter. No man would want me right now.
As I entered the bathroom I caught my reflection in the mirror. It was even more hideous than I thought. The hair on the left side of my head was a jumbled mess. There was still sand all over me and my left boob was hanging out from where my baby doll strap had torn.
“Grrrr” I snarled at the reflection in the mirror and mirror snarled back causing my mood to darken even more. Even my own reflection didn’t like me.
I started wrestling with my baby doll in an attempted to end my evening’s follies but the wrestling only served to rub sand into my skin and cause it to fall down my body onto the floor. When I was finally free from I threw the offending garment out of the bathroom where it landed in a pile on the floor.
“What’s wrong with me? I can lie naked with my legs spread and I can’t even get laid,” I mumbled.
I heard a laugh from just outside the opening of the door. “Oh just shu . . . be quiet.” I couldn’t be mad at Steven. He hadn’t done anything wrong, well, except not fuck me. That would be a great story to tell the grandkids one day. “Oh yeah, Grandpa and I got into a really big fight because he wouldn’t take my virginity. I was naked on a beach with my legs spread and everything. I know can you believe him?”
There was more laughing from outside the bathroom. Shaking my head I stepped into the shower and turned on the water. A blast of cold water shot out of the shower head hitting me in the face and chest. I jumped back and slipped on the shampoo that was spilt on the bottom of the shower. I only got out a partial scream before I landed squarely on my butt on the floor of the shower. Steven rushed into the bathroom and turned the corner into the shower to find me crashed on the floor in a sitting position. There were suds and sand everywhere and the shower water was spraying down on me.
I looked up to find Steven standing over me struggling unsuccessfully to keep from laughing. His body was spasming with each swallowed laugh until he just stopped trying to fight it. As Steven was laughing I couldn’t help but look up him and watch as his penis and balls started bouncing up and down. This in turn caused me to start laughing. The mood in the bathroom was changing and all because of a man’s bouncing balls.
“Your balls bounce when you laugh.” I said through a pouty smile.
“So you go through a calamity of errors only to end up falling on your ass and you notice that my balls bounce when I laugh. Are you okay? That's sounded like it hurt.”
“Well, they do!” I said while making pouty duck lips. “And my butt hurts.”
Steven reached down and took my hands to start lifting me to my feet. “Do not look at my penis this time.”
“You’re no fun. It’s really kind of cute.”
“You’re one beautiful mess.” Steven said as I leaned into his hug.
The feeling of his arms around me caused me to forget about my sore butt. It was like a magic potion but everything that had gone wrong tonight seemed to completely disappear. The hug soon turned to a tender hand against my cheek and the softest of kisses.
All thoughts of the last thirty minutes were gone and as I leaned into Steven I could feel that his cute penis was hard again.
“Is that because of me?” I asked with a devilish smile.
“Oh my God girl. Yes, that’s because of you.” Steven said while kissing my lips.
My hand slipped between Steven and me and I slipped my fingers around his hard cock. “Can I play with it?” I said with a broad smile on my face and my tongue just slipping between my teeth.
“Let’s wash up and get in bed and I will show you all sorts of fun things.”
“How abouttttttt . . . no,” I said with a playful lust in my eyes. “I think we should wash up and you can teach me some things to make me dirty again before we get out? Then we can get out and you can show me those other fun things.”
Posted by MichelleK111 , Sat Jan 25, 2014 03:23 PM
“How about I come and shower with you?” Steven said while slipping his hand onto my upper thigh.
“Oh, now you want to touch me. Am I worthy or have you lowered your standards?” I teased as I stood up.
“Well, I’ve seen your ass and . . .”
Cocking my head to the side I placed my hands on my hips. “Be careful!”
“. . . it’s a really cute ass.”
A smile crossed my lips as the compliment sank in. The man that helped me do my middle school homework seven years ago thinks I have a cute ass. The hours of practicing writing my name, “Mrs. Summer Moriaty” were rewarded with four simple words, ‘A really cute ass’.
“I’m a mess. I really need a shower.”
“I have to admit it. The way my cum reflects in the moon light on your stomach is turning me on. Come here!”
“Nope. You had your chance.” I said wrinkling my nose. “I’m going to take a shower. Bye!”
Steven lunged at me and pulled me to the ground. His arms wrapped around my back and cradled my neck so I fell softly to the ground. His faces moved close to mind and our lips touched. “You have 15 minutes. I wouldn’t waste any time because I want you nice and clean.”
Steven stood up and lifted me to my feet. One last kiss and he turned toward the ocean. “14 minutes. Get going.”
I grabbed my clothes and took off at a run. I didn’t’ slow outside to rinse off or bother to put my clothes away. I raced up stairs and into the bathroom.
13 minutes. Thirteen minutes was all I had between now and when I’m going to lose my virginity. Thirteen minutes until the man I dreamt about was finally going to be with me. I reached into the shower to test the water but it was still cold.
Looking into the mirror I saw my reflection and muttered “Fuck! Dammit, Oh my God! Really?” My stringy wet hair was caked with sand.
There was sand sticking to my stomach where Steven’s cum had been. My back was covered in sand. I was a mess and I had twelve minutes.
“Fuckkkkkkkkk! Cold! Cold! Cold!” I screamed as I stepped into the still cold water of the shower. I grabbed the bottle of shampoo and spun the top off. I flipped the shampoo bottle and poured some into my hand. The bottle crashed to the floor. There was no time for measured amounts; I had twelve minutes. I furiously started scrubbing at my hair but it resisted. There where knots everywhere and they were cemented in place by the sand mixture. I moved on to my body. Rubbing shampoo on my body I beat the sand down inch by inch. It was like rubbing sand paper across my skin. The bottom of the shower was becoming a mixture of brown sand and shampoo suds.
“Oh my God I’m never gonna be ready! Fuck.”
I reached between my legs to wash away any sand that was there but felt a light stubble. “No. Why didn’t I shave this morning?” I ran my hand into my hair to get some shampoo on my fingers and rubbed it in. With razor in hand I quickly shaved. “Dammit. I’m not gonna make it.”
I grabbed a towel and dried off as quickly as I could. With brush in hand I started trying to brush through my hair but it was resisting. There was the sound of plastic bristles popping as I tried to pull the brush through.
“Candles. I have to light some candles.” The candles were already on the nightstands and dressers. Finally something was going my way.
“Matches? Where are the matches?”
I was looking through drawers to find the matches and brushing my hair at the same time. Panic was start welling up deep inside me.
Reaching into my top dresser drawer my hand came into contact with the soft texture of silk. I instantly stopped. I lifted the one piece of lingerie I owned from the drawer. Direct from Victoria’s Secret was a pretty white satin baby doll. I threw it over my head and slipped one arm through. The dampness of my skin caused the material to stick to my skin but I forced my other arm up anyway. The fragile spaghetti strap tried to resist the rude intrusion of my arm but it broke.
I heard the sliding doors slamming shut and locking downstairs.
The tears started to well up in my eyes. The image I had of this moment in my life was fading. The perfect man, perfect place, perfect outfit, candles burning and me waiting to accept my lover into my arms and bed.
I could hear the footsteps on the stairs as Steven was coming to take my virginity. The tears were starting to overflow my eyes and spill onto my cheeks.
Steven opened the door slowly.
I was stilling trying to brush my hair but I could only focus on the broken strap dangling down the front of my baby doll.
Steven flicked the light switch and light filled the room.
It was over. I had rehearsed this night in my mind hundreds of times. I could see the moment in my mind. Passion, desire and most of all love. The image was now gone. He was going to laugh at me. Soon I would become just another trophy. He was probably going to just fuck me and leave.
“Turn the light off!” I barked through sobs.
Posted by MichelleK111 , Thu Jan 23, 2014 05:29 PM
“That’s one of those questions like ‘Is my butt fat in this dress?’ that no matter how I answer it I’m going to get in trouble. Right?”
“Are you saying my ass is fat?”
“I’m not going to get sucked into your little game. You can just stop trying.”
“I can’t believe you think I have a fat ass.”
“I didn't say you had a fat ass.”
“So you were looking at my ass.”
“Is it fat?”
“Haaa! See I knew you were looking at my ass.” I stated with a little butt wiggle. “Are you ready yet?”
“Kind of. Go ahead and get in and I’ll be there in a second,” Steven said.
“What’s wrong?” I asked spinning around.
Steven was dressed in just his shorts. His shirt was off to reveal a stunning chest and stomach.
“Holy crap. Turn around or cover up or get in the water.”
“You know . . .” I said and paused. “I really thought the first time I got naked in front of a man he would say something other than
‘Cover up’. So you do think I’m fat!”
“Noooo, not at all. I just… We shouldn’t do this.” Steven stammered out.
“You said you wanted to do a dare. I choose that we go skinny dipping. Are you trying to get out of your part of the dare?”
Steven just stared at me. “God you’re beautiful. We shouldn’t be doing this.”
“Drop those shorts!” I demanded and started walking toward him. “You’ve seen me naked now it’s your turn. Drop’Em stud.”
“I can’t right now.” Steven said sheepishly.
“Why? What’s wrong?”
“You just need to get in the water or cover up or something. Please.”
“Do you have a hard-on? You do don’t you? Is it because of me?” I asked as a sense of pride came over me. The one time in my life
that I was naked in front of a man and he got excited.
“How about this? Drop’Em or I’m going to take them off you,” I said while grabbing the top of Steven’s shorts.
Steven tried to take a quick step back but I pulled and his top button let go. I could hear his zipper releasing with a loud tearing sound. He tried to push my hands away from his shorts but I pulled myself against him. Steven’s hands were on my shoulders trying to push me back but I kept moving into him. I jerked down on the waistband of the shorts causing them to loosen and fall to the ground. Steven grabbed me in his arms lifting me off the ground and lost his balance.
The weird thing about the fall is that I don’t remember hitting the ground. I don’t remember Steven’s weight coming down on top of me or is head hitting mine. What I remember was feeling his warm chest against my breasts. I remember his arms around me hold me to him and I remember feeling his hard cock pressed between us; hot against my stomach.
“If you wanted to have sex with me you could have just asked,” I groaned.
Steven was between my spread legs trying to keep his weight off me. His hard cock lightly pressing against my stomach.
“Are you okay?” Steven asked wiping sand from my face.
“You do have hard-on; I can feel it,” I asked trying to smile.
“You never stop do you? Are you alright?”
“Can I see it?” looking into the shadows of Steven’s face.
“NO! Seriously? Are you okay?”
I curled my hips up so Steven’s cock and balls pressed between us then I rolled my hips lightly side to side. I could feel how hard his cock was against my stomach.
“mmmm, I like that,” I said while biting my bottom lips and smiling.
“Oh my God you have got to stop.”
“Can I touch it?”
“No!” Steven said but didn’t pull his hips away from the pressure I was starting to apply to him.
“Please?” I asked in a whispered. “I’ve never touched one before.”
“You have to stop or I’m gonna cum.”
I looked into Steven’s eyes and smiled through pursed lips, “Then cum.”
“Can I fuck you?” Steven asked with his lips just a fraction from mine.
“Yes. Just be gentle. I’ve never done it before.”
“Never done what before?”
“Had sex. I’ve never had sex before,” I said while still grinding my hips against Steven’s hard cock.
Steven suddenly jumped up to his knees and grabbed his cock. He ran his hand down the shaft and held it there tightly. He let out a deep groan and thick white liquid erupted from the tip of his cock. He was cumming. The cum landed on my stomach, breasts and neck with a few drops on my pubic mound. Steven collapsed on the sand next to me and tried to regain regular breathing.
“I think I’m getting mixed signals here. When I said I wanted to have sex with you, you pulled away from me and flopped down next to me. Does that mean that ‘Yes, you do want to have sex’ or ‘No you don’t want to have sex’ with me? I kind of hoped when I said I finally ready to have sex that it would have turned out differently.”
“Stop. You need to stop.”
“You know I’ve heard all these amazing stories about the first time and I was kind of . . .” I got up and walked toward the ocean. “. . . expecting it to feel a little different. Maybe it’s me. It could be I guess but I really thought when I professed my virginity to someone that they would throw themselves at me.”
I walked into the water until I was waist deep and started to rub the cum off my body. With a glance back at the beach I could see Steven lying there with his chest heaving.
“You still haven’t completed your part of the dare,” I yelled.
A few minutes later Steven got up and kicked his shorts off. He walked down the beach and into the water. He was standing at the water’s edge looking out at me. His body was the same body I had seen years ago just filled out and more muscular.
It was my moment to pretend I was Haley Berry. I was going to slowly walk up out of the water with a sexy bikini, dive knife and gorgeous figure. Except I was nude, wet and still washing cum off my stomach but it was going to be perfect. It would be a moment more romantic than the beach scene in “From Here to Eternity”.
I started walking toward him. Slowly letting the surface of the water drop below my breasts. With each step the water level kept going down; down until my stomach, pussy and legs were finally revealed. I kept moving closer and closer. I was trying to make it as slow and seductive as I could but the ocean had other ideas.
I heard it rather than saw it. There was a low rumbling and the water around my feet started to retreat into the ocean. My feet sank into the sand. A large wave crested and crashed into the small of my back. The impact of the wave launched forward into the sand. The wave continued rolling forward gathering me up and depositing me at Steven’s feet.
With wet stringy hair I looked up from my hands and knees right at Steven’s now flaccid cock.
“That didn’t go exactly as planned,” I laughed and rolled onto my back.
“It was really sexy right up until the wave part. You have no idea what it was doing for me. How did you plan the wave to hit you at just that moment?”
“Oh, shut up.”
“Does this sort of thing happen to you a lot? I have got to get a camera. What’s that show ‘Funniest Nude Home Videos’? I think this one would have been a winner.”
“Are you done making fun of me? Can you help me up? Please.”
Steven stepped over across my chest and reached down between his legs for my hands. With very little effort Steven started to pull me up.
“Oh, ooooooh,” I said while looking at Steven’s cock. “Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop.”
“What? What’s wrong?” Steven questioned while holding me still.
“Nothing, I just want to look for a second.” I said with a smile.
Steven lowered me back to the ground and dropped onto his hands and knees above me. “Are you always like this?”
“Like what?” I sassed.
“Like I don’t know. Flirty, silly, playful, sweet and bold.”
“I’m not sure I’m any of those. I think nervous, scared and frightened would be better words.”
“If this is nervous, scared and frightened I can’t wait to see you when you’re flirty, silly, playful and sweet.”
“You know, I always thought that I would get a kiss from my lover before he came. I think I’m doing things a little bit out of order.”
“Is that what you want? A kiss?”
“A kiss would be nice but it’s only one of the things I want.”
“What else do you wan.. wooo?” Steven asked as I closed the fingers of one hand around the shaft of his now semi-hard cock and my other hand closed around his balls.
“Your hands are a little cold.”
“Is this what they mean when they say ‘you got him by the balls’?”
“Yeah, I think that could be considered a literal interpretation,” Steven grunted as I was stroking his hardening cock.
“Do you know that this is the first time I’ve ever touched a man’s cock?”
“I think I better kiss you quick.”
I smiled up at Steven and asked “Why’s that?”
“I don’t want to be accused of cumming on a beautiful girl twice without having given her a proper kiss,” Steven said as his lips closed against mine.
After a few minutes of Steven’s soft lips caressing mine and my hand stroking his cock Steven tensed. Steven pulled his head back and grunted as his hot cum started to spill onto my stomach. Once Steven finished cumming he rolled onto the beach next to me and gasped for air.
“What are you doing to me?”
“I think that was called a handjob. It seemed pretty effective to me.”
“Oh it was effective all right. Damn.”
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