This time we made out so much, he’s getting really good at French Kissing, but he does shove my face into his hard. He touched my vagina, I think he was going to finger me, but didn’t know where to insert his finger because he was pushing on my clit. Well I gave him a hand job again. I kept feeling his penis moving and my hand was getting wet, he was already erect when I started to touch him. He felt up my bare breasts again. Justin was breathing really heavy.

Just as I was finishing my front, my audience got up from
his chair and walked over–a bit stiffly, as he was trying to
hide a nice erection. His buns hardly wiggled as he walked–a
real nice ass. He offered to put the oil on my back (men are SO
predictable!). Well, I thought I’d let that one linger a bit as
I opened a Calistoga and gave it a nice suck, and then found out
his name was Bill, that he had gone to the same JC as I, and that
he was indeed a few years younger than me. I handed him the oil
and flipped over onto my stomach. I reached behind and undid the
knot at my back and asked him to go ahead.

No I couldn’t! Not even my imagination prepared me for the incredible
sensation that went through me. For a second I couldn’t see or hear
anything – my entire attention was focused on the FEELING of her
loving hands, gently caressing. Then my whole body shook as waves of
pleasure crashed over me, and I crushed her to me as though she
couldn’t get close enough. I felt her hands guide me inside her, and
I felt warm wetness as I slowly slid in all the way.

At this point, words fail me. I can barely keep my fingers from
termbling as I type this. I remember never having felt so excited,
loved, aroused, and happy all at once. I remember I was supporting
myself slightly with my arms, as I pushed back and forth – and I
remember my left hand was digging into the grass and brown earth in
my uncontrollable passion.

I always thought I was “husband material” – you know, successful,
intelligent, didn’t drink, smoke, do drugs, and so on – but then again,
not having had the opportunity to be very social, what did I know?

One day, I was attending a company meeting at work, and across the room I locked
eyes with an angel. She was gorgeous! Blonde hair, bluegreen eyes,
and as much as I could see of her figure were all heavenly. I felt like
a lifetime of needs and desires had somehow swirled together and conjured
up this vision of loveliness. I forgot my shyness – I HAD to know who
she was, and get to know her.

I think I shall give him some of the loving he is so eagerly asking
for. Please my sweet, let me have you just one more time. The quick
fuck in the meadow had not quenched her desires much, Daddy, please
don’t be mad at me. I didn’t mean to make you hard before dinner. But
dinner is over now. Would you like some dessert? Like a faint breeze
I flit from the room. Off to the shower I run. Daddy doesn’t like it
when I have grass stains on me. He and I had been running down the
hill and I slid a long ways after slipping. As I scub away the green I
think of the moments about to happen.

Creaaak… Somebody has opened the bathroom door. I bet it’s daddy, he
doesn’t like it when I take too long in the shower. I quickly turn the
water off and await the inevitable. I spread my legs so that I have
more balance and then I lean against the cool tile with my eyes
closed. I know that any moment he will have shed his clothes and I
will feel him there beside me. I jump as his tongue slides across my
nipple. His fingers explore my slippery clit, clean and wet but from
desire, not the water that still rolls in droplets down my naked
frame. I open my eyes to see those familiar dark orbs searching for
the sparkle of desire in mine, I smile knowing he has found it.

I reach for him as his tongue tangles with mine. I can taste the
sharpness of the hurried cigarette he had stubbed out before entering
the shower. There are times when I am alone I can taste his kisses and
it makes me wet. I close my eyes and I feel him move away. I keep them
closed knowing that I will get a nice surprise, but anxious I open my
eyes again to see him kneeling in front of me, grinning like a
cheshire cat. He’s smiling because there was a reason for me taking so
long in the shower. I had been shaving, for him. He reaches out with
two fingers and spreads my full lips, I gasp with the certainty that I
am about to have no control. He tells me to grab the shower head, and
don’t let go. I do and moan as his tongue enters me so slow I want to
let go of the shower head and push his face deep into my crotch. My
head falls back and I groan hoping that I can endure the exquisite
pleasure for more than a moment before I collapse and search for his
throbbing cock so I can impale my clenching twat on him. It’s hard to
concentrate on holding the shower head while he tortures me with his
tongue. He strokes his cock and I look at him with lust crazed eyes.
“Please daddy, I can’t take it no more. Please fuck me. Here. Now.
Please.”

He stops for a moment and looks at me with an evil grin. I start to
let go of the shower head and with a swift movement he reaches for my
titty. I reaffrim my grip on the shower head knowing the familiar
signal that I’d be best not to disobey. Not that I mind the quick
pinches, they don’t hurt that much, but I don’t want to make daddy
mad. He might stop what he’s doing and leave me here all worked up. I
was right to have gripped the pipe again, because as I closed my eyes
again I felt those marvelous fingers enter me. My knees go weak and I
slump against the wall, he knows the ways to make me obey so eagerly.
As I get closer and closer to cumming he slows the rhythmic movement
of his fingers, sweet torture. I open my eyes with a flash as I feel
the pounding in my loins readying to explode, in an instant he pulls
his soaked fingers from my cunt and pulls me to him. I clasp my arms
around his neck as he lifts me into his arms. Out of the bathroom he
carries me to our playroom.

I am ready for him as never before but he isn’t done with the foreplay
yet. As he sits me on the bed I look into his eyes, knowing that this
is so right. I reach for his swollen cock and take it gingerly into my
mouth, savoring the droplets of salty lubrication at its tip. He sways
and catches me by the head as I reach around behind him and grasp him
by the ass. With my free hand I caress his balls and feel the movement
inside them swaying with the rocking motion as he fucks my mouth. I
hold him tightly, to make him still and then I run my tongue along his
shaft with deliberate slowness, just as he tortures me, it’s my turn.

I pull away and crawl across the bed, glancing back at him with
renewed intrest. I lean up against the wall and put my hands thru the
leather and fur straps, smiling my invitation to him. He bounds across
the bed and quickly cinches the straps before I change my mind. I
should have waited for a moment because I hadn’t thought about the
blindfold. Once in the restraints, I’m his. I don’t have a choice now.
Darkness closes in as he secures it around my eyes. I’m helpless to
avoid any movements he may wish to make. I relax for a moment as I
adjust to the darkness, I can hear him at the sink, running water.

He lifts my left ankle and secures the strap and then the right ankle.
What does he have in mind tonight? He’s there at my cunt again,
tasting the tangy fluid slowing oozing out, a smooth slippery finger
finds my ass and slowly and gently is inserted. My cunt rises to this
new intruder and then coldness engulfs my breast. Just as I begin to
get used to the icy mouth working my nipple, he stops. I gyrate my ass
towards him and then the coldness is there, at my cunt. He’s licking
my juices away with an icy mouth. Oooh, my sweet, I feel a smooth soft
hard ice cube slide from his mouth into my cunt. Another finger is
added to my ass as I wriggle in pleasure. I’m so hot the ice cube has
already melted. He pulls his fingers from my ass and unclasps the
restraints on my ankles. Slow cold wet kisses travel up my body as he
works his way to my face. I stick out my tongue in hopes of inviting a
tender kiss. I get bit instead. Not hard, but my tongue retreats in
haste.

Fine be that way. He’s there at the blindfold when suddenly I feel his
cock there at my mouth. Insistent, and hot. Worried how close his
mouth might actually be I open my mouth without sticking my tongue out
this time. The invitation is accepted and he gently enters my mouth,
worried I may bite back. I don’t, instead I suck down on him with all
the force I can muster and he groans with relief. He unties the
restraints leaving me still blindfolded, as I suck on him tenderly now
I reach for his ass, while reaching, he takes hold of my hand and now
I have slippery fingers. I smile knowing he wants some too. Such a
wonderful sensation it is for him to have me sucking him off while I
use my one finger that I don’t let a nail grow very long on, to excite
him into a frenzy. Such a tease that I am, I can feel him ready to
cum, I ease my finger from his ass and slide him from my mouth, all
the while he is trying to stay in the warm wetness.

Quickly the blindfold is removed and he stares into my eyes as he
mounts me and plunges his cock deep into my waiting volcano. I smile
knowing that this is heaven and that he loves me as nobody ever has
before. I push to meet his powerful thrusts and our mouths melt
together in a comsuming kiss as our bodies pound at each other with
abandon. In a heady rush we cry out in passion as we arrive at the
ultimate climax together. Exhausted we collapse on the bed, him still
throbbing his last drops of love into me. I smile and kiss him again
tasting myself on his lips once more.

Lets hear your best sexual experiences….

signed, joystick

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