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No thanks! It was rhetorical! No worries, but just so you know before I kiss anyone's ass, there's going to be dinner, foreplay, and some fucking. After that, you can
ask me to kiss your ass, until then the answer will beNo, thanks!'Without a word she calls his bluff and disrobes slowly. Her top and bra hit the ground together, She unzipped her skirt and pulled it off, leaving her in her panties and stockings. Then she turned and pulled
the panty gusset to one side. He found his mouth dry as he considered changing his mind quickly!

***

I can see nothing through the blindfold, but my other senses are raging. My bare skin detects someone approaching. My body responds in anticipation nipples harden and the juices flow.
I can't move. Spreadeagled, my wrists and ankles shackled. A burning sensation on my breasts and stomach make me cry out. Pain? Pleasure? It had to be dripping candlewax as now I feel the ice. The melting antidote hardens my nipples further as the cold water runs down my
stomach. A warm body covers me, a hard cock enters, and the contrasts are enough to throw me over the edge.

***

In many ways she is ordinary. If you passed her in the street you may not give her a second look. But something has awoken within her quiet frame, for she has become my
ultimate sexual mate, my agent provocateur, agitator of my sexual wants. From secret admirer to courtesan. From prey, she becomes the hunter. From submissive to mistress. When we met, life had her caged like a bird, who had lost her desire to sing. Now she flies high on the thermals of sexual expression.
Her touch electrifies my soul, as no one else has ever done.

***

All she can do is hear me and feel me. She's a good girl, she can take it off at any time but sits patiently as I walk around. Putting her hands on her knees when I say, stroking herself, but not touching
intimately. She knows not to beg or plead and as she plays with her nipples, I ease two fingers into her. She has been close since I took away her sight. Now pulling her head back, thrusting my tongue into her mouth as my fingers find their goal her hips push up as her muscles tense.

***

The clouds have conspired to shed light upon us. Sirius is following the hunter to us. I think the neighbor is watching us. We sit on the blanket on the beach of the small island just off the point at her parentscabin. She is sitting between my legs, my cock against her lower back, her head against my chest, our bodies still wet from the swim. I trace along her abdomen, around her boobs, circling her areolas, which are pointing to the stars. Bucket list: Make love in the water- check. Make love under the stars- Sirius is watching!

***

Sidesaddle? Isn't that a little old fashioned? Hag, you ride how you like, I'll ride my way. I'm almost embarrassed riding next to you! The others are going to laugh at you! Their loss, Hag. They need me and you know it. We all know that — I just wish you would mount up like it was the
twenty-first century! With a grin, Hec mounted as was her preference, regardless of Hag's sensibilities. Her ride moved quickly as Hag followed. Besides, Hag, you never get a splinter from sidesaddle! Hey, that was one time and you spat it out!

***

Lying on the beach, the sun beating down. He has just covered me with
sun-screen and gone to get some drinks. Shifting my body just a little to glance over my shoulder, scraping my nipples over my towel. I can tell they are erect by how sensitive they feel. I can feel how damp I am getting. He knows the sun does this to me and still he brings me to the nude beach.
I'm glad the beach is quiet, it's hard being an introvert when the sun caressing every inch of my body brings me so close to ecstasy.

***

With sunlight comes the hangover. With blue light, panic. Pictures last longer. Or do they? How old is he again?? Slut xx Oh fuck. Fuck. An attachment. A reel from a photo booth. Me and our bitch boss's hot college-age son. Cheek-to-cheek. Wide-eyed innocence. Cherry-red pout. Licking his face. Head buried in his lap while he holds my hair, eyes rolled back. I dive under the covers, stomach churning.
Footsteps from the kitchen. There he is. Big grin, bigger cock. Oh Gawd. I toss the covers off and reel him in with a curled finger. I need a stress release!

***

You should have seen it, that perfect O Her perfect face became the most beautiful face in all of history, but
this was no mystery. Perfect lusting, perfect timing, perfect thrusting, perfect wanting. This moment of moments, when the tsunami hit and all of life changed in the twinkling of an eye, our bodies ricocheting through time and space, the bliss frozen in place, on her glorious face, etched indelibly on my
heart and mind. Her countenance forever changed, her smile as she looked just a little deeper. She wants to visit there again, just as soon as she can.

***

Kelly? What's wrong, girlfriend? Fucking Donnie, that's what! Nasty little shit is cheatinon me! Really? You sure?
Damn straight, I am! Shuts the laptop quick when I come in. Lotsa Gotta go out, be back soonand ain't. And if I want a little play together, it'sMaybe later, okay?Used to beCome on, bitch, let's fuck!every night like some horny ass dude! Could be something else, Kel. Times got us all a little screwy.
Yeah? Screwy? Then why'd I find some cunt's titty ring in her fucking pocket? So that's where that went. Crap.

***

Look at her. Bored again, waiting on another work call. I shouldn't but. Babe, what are you doing? she asked. Giving you what you need. I bent her over facing the laptop, pulled the lace aside and slipped
in. Her cunt was lava-hot and she yanked the headset off and unplugged as I pounded. A few minutes later, she stared at me via the black mirror mouthing, fuck you, and I unloaded instantly. Too late to say this ma'am, but your camera's on. A voice from the laptop! She covered her mouth and looked at me. Shit.

***

Late August. A sexually-frustrated Sorcha, strolls through the events at the Cowal Highland Gathering, Dunoon, Scotland. Her husband unwilling to fulfill his marital duties. Making her way to the Caber Toss event, she spots Caelan, ready for his toss. Lifting her dress, exposing her fud. Caelan stumbles, his throw falling well short. What the hell! I'm hungry for your tadger! What? Looking to get fucked, are ya? Aye! What's under your kilt? Follow me my lass, I'll show ya for sure! Moments later, her dress falls and she's impaled on his boaby.
Moans, sighs. The crowd cheers. Damn jumbotrons.

***

Do you remember the nights we would chat, talking about our bucket lists, and getting to know one another? Yes, of course I do! Before my recliner steals you from me, as yours would, I want to plan on crossing as much off each of our lists, together. I too want more
than just these few weeks with you. Where shall we start? Skinny dipping and water sex at the lake this weekend? You'll get no complaints from me! Good! Here I have something for you. He opens the box, grins devilishly A blindfold! Perfect! We can start now!

***

My man is not a bodybuilder The sexiest part of him is his very hairy body, from his chest to the nest his cock rests in I see him lying on the couch, his shirt wide open. His chest beckons me to rub my nipples on his fur mat He gives me a slight smile as he knows what he is doing to me just
lying there I feel the familiar tingle, the juices starting to flow I straddle his waist, leaning down for a kiss. Time to get naked with my hairy cave man

***

My seed demons were raging. The hungry pussy of their lover on fire. My seeds spewed forth majestically and flooded within her, each wanting
to escape their master, each brother raring to go. Swimming against the flow, fighting to get to her womb, to conquer her womb. This was no siege the womb would welcome the breeding brothers searching for the egg. The invasion, the glorious desire of the adulterous wife, who finally
wanted to show her steel, and know that lust can mingle with love - despite her age - and the long-forgotten attentions of her husband's limp dick.

***

Soft light is everything to a photographer. I woke to see the pinkish shades of a dramatic dawn peek through my bedroom shutters. What to do? If I didn't go now I would miss it. If I went now I would be leaving her. I opened the shutters and the light, now orange flooded in. It cast the most beautiful shadows on her body. She stirred and threw off the duvet. She was naked.
I reached for my camera, she didn't mind. Her red hair tangled on the pillow. Put down the camera and come back to bed. No dilemma.

***

Good girl. Come on. Just one more inch. My eyes watered, lips stretched around him. The prize so close. I snorted, pulled back, joined to him solely by saliva and lust. His
hands gripped my skull, eyes locked on mine as he pulled me down, engulfing him fully. He hit the back of my throat and I choked. Spluttered. Elated. My lips enclosed the ring at his base and withdrew, sliding it tantalisingly up his slippery, engorged shaft until I popped free to my
haunches, face a wet, streaked, mess. I bit the jelly ring. Haribo never tasted so good.

***

Linda leaned against the woodland tree. The stranger pulled her running shorts and panties down. Wetness explored, his massive hardness drove up her welcoming channel, lifting her off her feet.
Somewhere dogs barked. Legs wrapped around him as he growled, Always this early? Always. Thrust. Such power. Enjoy fucking? Anywhere. Anytime. Another thrust. Rapture. Moaning, Cock feels desperate. Thrust. Wild elation. One-off chance. You? How often? Giggles, Home. Shower. Sleepy hubby fucked. Office.
He spurted. Ecstatic orgasms. Lunchtime. Three clerks service me. You? Nods towards barking, Escaped prison earlier. Fourth time. They'll catch me now. You were well worth it.

***

I've never felt so lost. searching for direction. Alone. Empty. Then, rummaging in the attic, sifting through memories never to be
again, I catch my first glimpse of her in the mirror. Breathtaking! Her reflection disappears and I feel her naked body on me. Soft lips open mine. Gentle hands coax my cock out of hiding. Her warmth gives me sanctuary to feel again. She rides me as I caress her breasts. My hope renewing as we cum

No thanks! It was rhetorical! No worries, but just so you know before I kiss anyone's ass, there's going to be dinner, foreplay, and some fucking. After that, you can

ask me to kiss your ass, until then the answer will beNo, thanks!'Without a word she calls his bluff and disrobes slowly. Her top and bra hit the ground together, She unzipped her skirt and pulled it off, leaving her in her panties and stockings. Then she turned and pulled

the panty gusset to one side. He found his mouth dry as he considered changing his mind quickly!

***

I can see nothing through the blindfold, but my other senses are raging. My bare skin detects someone approaching. My body responds in anticipation nipples harden and the juices flow.

I can't move. Spreadeagled, my wrists and ankles shackled. A burning sensation on my breasts and stomach make me cry out. Pain? Pleasure? It had to be dripping candlewax as now I feel the ice. The melting antidote hardens my nipples further as the cold water runs down my

stomach. A warm body covers me, a hard cock enters, and the contrasts are enough to throw me over the edge.

***

In many ways she is ordinary. If you passed her in the street you may not give her a second look. But something has awoken within her quiet frame, for she has become my

ultimate sexual mate, my agent provocateur, agitator of my sexual wants. From secret admirer to courtesan. From prey, she becomes the hunter. From submissive to mistress. When we met, life had her caged like a bird, who had lost her desire to sing. Now she flies high on the thermals of sexual expression.

Her touch electrifies my soul, as no one else has ever done.

***

All she can do is hear me and feel me. She's a good girl, she can take it off at any time but sits patiently as I walk around. Putting her hands on her knees when I say, stroking herself, but not touching

intimately. She knows not to beg or plead and as she plays with her nipples, I ease two fingers into her. She has been close since I took away her sight. Now pulling her head back, thrusting my tongue into her mouth as my fingers find their goal her hips push up as her muscles tense.

***

The clouds have conspired to shed light upon us. Sirius is following the hunter to us. I think the neighbor is watching us. We sit on the blanket on the beach of the small island just off the point at her parentscabin. She is sitting between my legs, my cock against her lower back, her head against my chest, our bodies still wet from the swim. I trace along her abdomen, around her boobs, circling her areolas, which are pointing to the stars. Bucket list: Make love in the water- check. Make love under the stars- Sirius is watching!

***

Sidesaddle? Isn't that a little old fashioned? Hag, you ride how you like, I'll ride my way. I'm almost embarrassed riding next to you! The others are going to laugh at you! Their loss, Hag. They need me and you know it. We all know that — I just wish you would mount up like it was the

twenty-first century! With a grin, Hec mounted as was her preference, regardless of Hag's sensibilities. Her ride moved quickly as Hag followed. Besides, Hag, you never get a splinter from sidesaddle! Hey, that was one time and you spat it out!

***

Lying on the beach, the sun beating down. He has just covered me with

sun-screen and gone to get some drinks. Shifting my body just a little to glance over my shoulder, scraping my nipples over my towel. I can tell they are erect by how sensitive they feel. I can feel how damp I am getting. He knows the sun does this to me and still he brings me to the nude beach.

I'm glad the beach is quiet, it's hard being an introvert when the sun caressing every inch of my body brings me so close to ecstasy.

***

With sunlight comes the hangover. With blue light, panic. Pictures last longer. Or do they? How old is he again?? Slut xx Oh fuck. Fuck. An attachment. A reel from a photo booth. Me and our bitch boss's hot college-age son. Cheek-to-cheek. Wide-eyed innocence. Cherry-red pout. Licking his face. Head buried in his lap while he holds my hair, eyes rolled back. I dive under the covers, stomach churning.

Footsteps from the kitchen. There he is. Big grin, bigger cock. Oh Gawd. I toss the covers off and reel him in with a curled finger. I need a stress release!

***

You should have seen it, that perfect O Her perfect face became the most beautiful face in all of history, but

this was no mystery. Perfect lusting, perfect timing, perfect thrusting, perfect wanting. This moment of moments, when the tsunami hit and all of life changed in the twinkling of an eye, our bodies ricocheting through time and space, the bliss frozen in place, on her glorious face, etched indelibly on my

heart and mind. Her countenance forever changed, her smile as she looked just a little deeper. She wants to visit there again, just as soon as she can.

***

Kelly? What's wrong, girlfriend? Fucking Donnie, that's what! Nasty little shit is cheatinon me! Really? You sure?

Damn straight, I am! Shuts the laptop quick when I come in. Lotsa Gotta go out, be back soonand ain't. And if I want a little play together, it'sMaybe later, okay?Used to beCome on, bitch, let's fuck!every night like some horny ass dude! Could be something else, Kel. Times got us all a little screwy.

Yeah? Screwy? Then why'd I find some cunt's titty ring in her fucking pocket? So that's where that went. Crap.

***

Look at her. Bored again, waiting on another work call. I shouldn't but. Babe, what are you doing? she asked. Giving you what you need. I bent her over facing the laptop, pulled the lace aside and slipped

in. Her cunt was lava-hot and she yanked the headset off and unplugged as I pounded. A few minutes later, she stared at me via the black mirror mouthing, fuck you, and I unloaded instantly. Too late to say this ma'am, but your camera's on. A voice from the laptop! She covered her mouth and looked at me. Shit.

***

Late August. A sexually-frustrated Sorcha, strolls through the events at the Cowal Highland Gathering, Dunoon, Scotland. Her husband unwilling to fulfill his marital duties. Making her way to the Caber Toss event, she spots Caelan, ready for his toss. Lifting her dress, exposing her fud. Caelan stumbles, his throw falling well short. What the hell! I'm hungry for your tadger! What? Looking to get fucked, are ya? Aye! What's under your kilt? Follow me my lass, I'll show ya for sure! Moments later, her dress falls and she's impaled on his boaby.

Moans, sighs. The crowd cheers. Damn jumbotrons.

***

Do you remember the nights we would chat, talking about our bucket lists, and getting to know one another? Yes, of course I do! Before my recliner steals you from me, as yours would, I want to plan on crossing as much off each of our lists, together. I too want more

than just these few weeks with you. Where shall we start? Skinny dipping and water sex at the lake this weekend? You'll get no complaints from me! Good! Here I have something for you. He opens the box, grins devilishly A blindfold! Perfect! We can start now!

***

My man is not a bodybuilder The sexiest part of him is his very hairy body, from his chest to the nest his cock rests in I see him lying on the couch, his shirt wide open. His chest beckons me to rub my nipples on his fur mat He gives me a slight smile as he knows what he is doing to me just

lying there I feel the familiar tingle, the juices starting to flow I straddle his waist, leaning down for a kiss. Time to get naked with my hairy cave man

***

My seed demons were raging. The hungry pussy of their lover on fire. My seeds spewed forth majestically and flooded within her, each wanting

to escape their master, each brother raring to go. Swimming against the flow, fighting to get to her womb, to conquer her womb. This was no siege the womb would welcome the breeding brothers searching for the egg. The invasion, the glorious desire of the adulterous wife, who finally

wanted to show her steel, and know that lust can mingle with love - despite her age - and the long-forgotten attentions of her husband's limp dick.

***

Soft light is everything to a photographer. I woke to see the pinkish shades of a dramatic dawn peek through my bedroom shutters. What to do? If I didn't go now I would miss it. If I went now I would be leaving her. I opened the shutters and the light, now orange flooded in. It cast the most beautiful shadows on her body. She stirred and threw off the duvet. She was naked.

I reached for my camera, she didn't mind. Her red hair tangled on the pillow. Put down the camera and come back to bed. No dilemma.

***

Good girl. Come on. Just one more inch. My eyes watered, lips stretched around him. The prize so close. I snorted, pulled back, joined to him solely by saliva and lust. His

hands gripped my skull, eyes locked on mine as he pulled me down, engulfing him fully. He hit the back of my throat and I choked. Spluttered. Elated. My lips enclosed the ring at his base and withdrew, sliding it tantalisingly up his slippery, engorged shaft until I popped free to my

haunches, face a wet, streaked, mess. I bit the jelly ring. Haribo never tasted so good.

***

Linda leaned against the woodland tree. The stranger pulled her running shorts and panties down. Wetness explored, his massive hardness drove up her welcoming channel, lifting her off her feet.

Somewhere dogs barked. Legs wrapped around him as he growled, Always this early? Always. Thrust. Such power. Enjoy fucking? Anywhere. Anytime. Another thrust. Rapture. Moaning, Cock feels desperate. Thrust. Wild elation. One-off chance. You? How often? Giggles, Home. Shower. Sleepy hubby fucked. Office.

He spurted. Ecstatic orgasms. Lunchtime. Three clerks service me. You? Nods towards barking, Escaped prison earlier. Fourth time. They'll catch me now. You were well worth it.

***

I've never felt so lost. searching for direction. Alone. Empty. Then, rummaging in the attic, sifting through memories never to be

again, I catch my first glimpse of her in the mirror. Breathtaking! Her reflection disappears and I feel her naked body on me. Soft lips open mine. Gentle hands coax my cock out of hiding. Her warmth gives me sanctuary to feel again. She rides me as I caress her breasts. My hope renewing as we cum