Thursday, July 12, 2007
Bob1000: Waitone more question
He felt Ashleystart to tugat his shirtpulling it offhis shoulders. Itwas hard toeven remove hishands off Mary-Katebut he hadto in orderto let hisshirt come offcompletely. He couldfeel the fabricof his shirtsliding off himuntil he wastopless, but themost wonderful feeling was Ashley pressing her bare breasts on his backand trailing kisses on it.
He lookedso serious. "Okay,Jesse, talk. Butmake it quick."
Ialways figured thebest way toget variety wasto change theway that youdo it. Femalesare lucky inthat they "AmI going tobe able tomeet her?"
"So theywill only seemore of thesame." laughed Andrew,"and you haven'tfinished yet."
But thiseducation taught themabout their bodies,how they shouldget and givepleasure with theirpartner and manyother useful things.They got usedto see othernaked females andrealized that thefemale body couldlook in many different ways especially their private parts.Something that reallyis missing today in our liberatedcommunity.
Jenny has neverlet Sam gettoo far whenhe concentrates onher pleasure inpublic. She reallyfinds it embarrassing,although there areother reasons. Jennynever lets Sam get too far.Part of itis she grewup like mostpeople trained inthe thought thatit is somethingthat should bedone in private.It is alsoan experience thatshould only beshared by acouple. So shethought until shemet Sam. Sheunderstands the tingleof excitement whenthey play inpublic. Jenny stilldoes not letSam go toofar with herbut when theyplay, she getsexcited. When Samgets caught, sheloves to watchthe look onhis face andthe look onthe person orpersons catching them.
Soafter a quickshower and aredressing, the threeof us getinto the carand head outto shop. Isn'tlife grand?
Alexblinked and turnedher palms uptowards him. "I'mnot even usingbooks from thatshelf," she saidquietly but evenly."These are fromanother section. I'msitting here toavoid being disturbed."
Theguesthouse was muchlarger than hisapartment although theceilings seemed muchlower. She turnedon the stereoand asked whattype of musiche liked. Michaeltold her thathe preferred smooth jazz and shefound a station.She removed herblazer tossing iton a chairand beckoned forhim to sitwith her onthe couch.
He felther slipping fromaround him asshe moved offfrom him. Bewilderedhe looked upto find herturning around onher hands andknees so thather beautiful backside was facing him.
WhenI woke upthe day after,having evicted myselffrom the VirginsClub at theage of 19and having hadone of thosenights that I'llremember until theday I die,I found thatwhile I wasa new man,nothing had changedto everyone else.I had beenthrough heaven, youmay recall, butto my momand my sister—especiallyto my sister—things were asthey had alwaysbeen.
As hepulled away thoughI could nothelp but toslid my handup his shortleg and wrapmy hand aroundhis cock. Ipulled on itand heard himmoan. His cockwas oozing precumnow and Itold him Ifound another leakthat needed attention.I slid outfrom under thesink and straightenedup on myknees. I slidhis shorts downand his cocksprang out straightat me. Igrabbed the basewith one handand began licking the precum fromthe tip. Islid my handfrom the basetoward the tipand another hugerolled out ontomy tongue. Ithen slipped thehead into mymouth and beganto suck himslowly.
"There you go"she said, standingthe milk downon the counter.
"Doyou really think so, Mr. Wilson?"she asked. Hesnapped another candidshot of herface. Her eyeswere sparkling nicely in the light;her lashes flutteringdelicately.
"Nothing at all."I grinned, "Ijust thought youwould like toknow that Iwant to beyour little sex slave for thenext two days,of course ifyou'd rather sleep...."
iclosed my eyesas my mindwent back threedays to O/ournervous meeting atthe airport. igrinned as recallingmy excitement asHe placed thered leather collar around my neckas W/we satin His carin the airportcar park. Ournervousness soon disappeared on the hourdrive to Hishome where iimmediately fell tomy knees asHe closed thefront door. Thenext couple ofdays were spentexploring some ofthe aspects ofDomination and submissionthat W/we haddiscussed so manytimes over theprevious two years.
Beingthe outdoors girl that I am,my body isvery fit andathletic. The nudismhas given mean all over,golden suntan withno hint oftan lines. Onmy five foot,six inch framewith 36 double D boobs, thetan looks darned good, if Ido say somyself. The long,slender legs, firmthighs, shapely calves,and long narrowfeet do nothingto detract fromthat image. Mystomach and absare very tightand toned withperfectly proportioned hips to compliment thepicture. My strawberryblonde hair iscut short foreasy maintenance foroutdoor activities. Mypussy is cleanshaven with a generous pussy mound that begs tobe touched. Avery tight, nicely shaped butt completes the body map.I have afavorite picture ofme, taken bya former lover.It is abird's eye view,taken from thehead end lookingdown my backwhile I amon my handsand knees, headon the floor.The picture starts at the baseof my neck.I look likea giant dick!My back makesthe shaft andmy butt flares in perfect imitationof a cockhead. My buttcrack makes thestart of theprick slit andhole. Some ofmy lover's cockcream strategically placed,completes the thepicture. Absolutely stunning!
"Ooh,someone looks hottonight," Alyssa jokedas she satnext to me,nudging me withher elbow. Ismiled. It tookme a longtime to getused to thebackstage culture withme being soquiet and serious.I'm saying thislike we areactually on achorus line orsomething, but this cocktail waitressing gig was pure performance from beginning toend. Fake smiles,perfect struts insuicide heels, flirtylaughs and pretendinglike you didn'twant to blowyour brains out.Anyway though Ididn't quite fit in at firstbecause of myserious morose mood,our hate ofAnita brought ustogether. They likethe way Ioccasionally put herin her placewhen she goestoo far. Althoughlately, I've hadto do itfar too oftenfor my taste.Anita burst inthe room likea line backer although she lookednothing like one.Anita was fromsomeplace in SouthAmerica, I didn'texactly know where,but her accentwas grating. Shesounded like acrazy assed Salma Hayek and I'mnot busting onLatin accents Ijust hate hersand her voice.She was myheight only witha slimmer buildand bigger boobs.She had tobe a fullD cup. Shehad an impossiblytiny waist withwide hips anda surprisingly supple shelf cut ass.The tight reddress showed offevery curve andthe bountiful cleavage of Ms. Perfect.
"Yeah.A really long time. The onlyreason I stoppedwas to callyou. Want togo see it?"
"Thankyou, Dear!" Withthat she leanedforward and kissedher fully onthe lips andShari had absolutelyno objections againsther tongue asit slid intoher mouth andthey French kissed.So their greetingkiss had reacheda new level.Christine was a great experienced kisser and Shari loved the intimacy.
have more thenone way todo it. Mostfemales would usetheir fingers butalso have theoption to usea vibrator, dildo,shower massager, waterjet from apool/spa/bath tub, humpinga pillow. Guysfor the mostpart are stuckwith their hand.
"Man,Ashley, You areso beautiful. Pleasejust stand therefor a secondand let melook at you."She stood nervously still modeling fora few secondsso that Iwas looking ather pretty littlepussy. It hadjust the slightestamount of furcovering it. Thenshe put her tiny cute light blue panties on.She came overand sat inthe floor andhanded me thebrush. I squattedbehind her andbegan slowly stroking her hair again.I began creeping up closer toher until mylegs were surroundingher tight little ass. I knowshe must havefelt my bonerrubbing against herass. I wasbecoming intoxicated fromthe smell ofher hair andit was drivingme bonkers.
Shegrinned mischievously atme and roughlypulled me backto her toresume our kiss.Damn! I couldn'tbelieve she wentcommando in thatshort skirt. Ifshe bent downor moved thewrong (or mayberight) way, someonewas going toget an eye-full.I had thoughtfor a whilethat perhaps shewas a bitof an exhibitionistand this hadme thinking aboutit again. Thena wicked ideaoccurred to me.I laughed inwardly.She would likethis.
His heart wasfluttering. He couldfeel himself startingto panic. Hisbreathing was shallowand his pulsethrobbed. He triedto kick outagain, to getsome leverage, butthe two guysheld him fast.All kinds ofscenarios went throughhis mind. Cops?Unlikely. They'd havejust thrown thebook at him.It flashed throughhis mind thatshe might beunderage. Could heclaim ignorance? Orwould it bea stat rape charge? One thatcouldn't be bribedaway this time?Or was hebeing shaken down,in preparation forsome blackmail demand?That wouldn't work.He actually ownedjack shit.
*
"Come, let'steach you howto walk again."
"Uh Nina...this isinappropriate...I don't thinkyou understand..." Kendrickstuttered.
He almost feltempty when shepulled her fingersout of himand wished shehad gone onpleasuring him asshe had been.
"Are you okaywith Troy?" Isaid quizzically. "Youseem kinda distantfrom him."
Liv smiled and strolled overto Christine andAmy.
I was notlistening to herand continued todo my business!!
"Ohthank you! Idecorated it allmyself. Sit down,have a seat.What would youlike to drink?"
Embarrassed,confused, not wantingto get discovered,Monica pointed tothe spare bedroom.Mitch frowned whilelooking at whohe thought wasLilly; she wasacting odd ashell. None ofthis was makinga bit ofsense. Looking downthe hall towardsthe other bedroomhe tried toget his slightlyinebriated brain towrap around whathe'd been told.
Oncethey were seatedin the waitingroom, Mr. Barnessaid, "I don'tknow how tothank the twoof you enoughfor what youdid." He lookeddown at hishands where theylay trembling inhis lap. "Iknow I wouldn'twin any fatherof the yearawards, but Ido love myson. I'd belost if anythingever happened tohim. When Ithink about whatcould have--" Hebroke off, hisface strained withthe effort ofholding back histears. Once composed,Barnes said, "I just thank God you were there."
Theyembraced, with Jennion her backand he lyingon his sidewith her headsupported on hisarm. He wastracing the veinsthat always showedunder the alabastercoloured skin ofher breast. Thefrenetic pace hadcalmed now thatthey were horizontaland almost naked.He kissed her,murmuring into herparted lips, professinghis desire forher body. Jenniin turn, Mmmedand ran herhands through hishair and downhis back, pullinghim against herlithe body.
And then,all of asudden, he pulledhis hands outof her panties...tookhis prey bythe shoulders andturned her around...
Listeningto Laurie's moansand the slappingof his ballson her, turnedme on more.I fingered mywet pussy harder and harder. Butmy fingers justweren't enough Ineeded more. AndLindsay could tell.
Rick slowly sank his rod intothe Dora's opening.She raised herhips to meethis downward movement.The girls exclaimed as the wholeimpressive length went in, without causingany discomfort tothe Dora. Quitethe opposite, forshe responded withnothing but increasingpleasure. He pulledback, then thrustagain.
"I thinkI'll give Evea call inthe morning andhave her driveover tomorrow afternoon.I think itwould make oneof her fantasiescome true."
He felt Ashleystart to tugat his shirtpulling it offhis shoulders. Itwas hard toeven remove hishands off Mary-Katebut he hadto in orderto let hisshirt come offcompletely. He couldfeel the fabricof his shirtsliding off himuntil he wastopless, but themost wonderful feeling was Ashley pressing her bare breasts on his backand trailing kisses on it.
He lookedso serious. "Okay,Jesse, talk. Butmake it quick."
Ialways figured thebest way toget variety wasto change theway that youdo it. Femalesare lucky inthat they "AmI going tobe able tomeet her?"
"So theywill only seemore of thesame." laughed Andrew,"and you haven'tfinished yet."
But thiseducation taught themabout their bodies,how they shouldget and givepleasure with theirpartner and manyother useful things.They got usedto see othernaked females andrealized that thefemale body couldlook in many different ways especially their private parts.Something that reallyis missing today in our liberatedcommunity.
Jenny has neverlet Sam gettoo far whenhe concentrates onher pleasure inpublic. She reallyfinds it embarrassing,although there areother reasons. Jennynever lets Sam get too far.Part of itis she grewup like mostpeople trained inthe thought thatit is somethingthat should bedone in private.It is alsoan experience thatshould only beshared by acouple. So shethought until shemet Sam. Sheunderstands the tingleof excitement whenthey play inpublic. Jenny stilldoes not letSam go toofar with herbut when theyplay, she getsexcited. When Samgets caught, sheloves to watchthe look onhis face andthe look onthe person orpersons catching them.
Soafter a quickshower and aredressing, the threeof us getinto the carand head outto shop. Isn'tlife grand?
Alexblinked and turnedher palms uptowards him. "I'mnot even usingbooks from thatshelf," she saidquietly but evenly."These are fromanother section. I'msitting here toavoid being disturbed."
Theguesthouse was muchlarger than hisapartment although theceilings seemed muchlower. She turnedon the stereoand asked whattype of musiche liked. Michaeltold her thathe preferred smooth jazz and shefound a station.She removed herblazer tossing iton a chairand beckoned forhim to sitwith her onthe couch.
He felther slipping fromaround him asshe moved offfrom him. Bewilderedhe looked upto find herturning around onher hands andknees so thather beautiful backside was facing him.
WhenI woke upthe day after,having evicted myselffrom the VirginsClub at theage of 19and having hadone of thosenights that I'llremember until theday I die,I found thatwhile I wasa new man,nothing had changedto everyone else.I had beenthrough heaven, youmay recall, butto my momand my sister—especiallyto my sister—things were asthey had alwaysbeen.
As hepulled away thoughI could nothelp but toslid my handup his shortleg and wrapmy hand aroundhis cock. Ipulled on itand heard himmoan. His cockwas oozing precumnow and Itold him Ifound another leakthat needed attention.I slid outfrom under thesink and straightenedup on myknees. I slidhis shorts downand his cocksprang out straightat me. Igrabbed the basewith one handand began licking the precum fromthe tip. Islid my handfrom the basetoward the tipand another hugerolled out ontomy tongue. Ithen slipped thehead into mymouth and beganto suck himslowly.
"There you go"she said, standingthe milk downon the counter.
"Doyou really think so, Mr. Wilson?"she asked. Hesnapped another candidshot of herface. Her eyeswere sparkling nicely in the light;her lashes flutteringdelicately.
"Nothing at all."I grinned, "Ijust thought youwould like toknow that Iwant to beyour little sex slave for thenext two days,of course ifyou'd rather sleep...."
iclosed my eyesas my mindwent back threedays to O/ournervous meeting atthe airport. igrinned as recallingmy excitement asHe placed thered leather collar around my neckas W/we satin His carin the airportcar park. Ournervousness soon disappeared on the hourdrive to Hishome where iimmediately fell tomy knees asHe closed thefront door. Thenext couple ofdays were spentexploring some ofthe aspects ofDomination and submissionthat W/we haddiscussed so manytimes over theprevious two years.
Beingthe outdoors girl that I am,my body isvery fit andathletic. The nudismhas given mean all over,golden suntan withno hint oftan lines. Onmy five foot,six inch framewith 36 double D boobs, thetan looks darned good, if Ido say somyself. The long,slender legs, firmthighs, shapely calves,and long narrowfeet do nothingto detract fromthat image. Mystomach and absare very tightand toned withperfectly proportioned hips to compliment thepicture. My strawberryblonde hair iscut short foreasy maintenance foroutdoor activities. Mypussy is cleanshaven with a generous pussy mound that begs tobe touched. Avery tight, nicely shaped butt completes the body map.I have afavorite picture ofme, taken bya former lover.It is abird's eye view,taken from thehead end lookingdown my backwhile I amon my handsand knees, headon the floor.The picture starts at the baseof my neck.I look likea giant dick!My back makesthe shaft andmy butt flares in perfect imitationof a cockhead. My buttcrack makes thestart of theprick slit andhole. Some ofmy lover's cockcream strategically placed,completes the thepicture. Absolutely stunning!
"Ooh,someone looks hottonight," Alyssa jokedas she satnext to me,nudging me withher elbow. Ismiled. It tookme a longtime to getused to thebackstage culture withme being soquiet and serious.I'm saying thislike we areactually on achorus line orsomething, but this cocktail waitressing gig was pure performance from beginning toend. Fake smiles,perfect struts insuicide heels, flirtylaughs and pretendinglike you didn'twant to blowyour brains out.Anyway though Ididn't quite fit in at firstbecause of myserious morose mood,our hate ofAnita brought ustogether. They likethe way Ioccasionally put herin her placewhen she goestoo far. Althoughlately, I've hadto do itfar too oftenfor my taste.Anita burst inthe room likea line backer although she lookednothing like one.Anita was fromsomeplace in SouthAmerica, I didn'texactly know where,but her accentwas grating. Shesounded like acrazy assed Salma Hayek and I'mnot busting onLatin accents Ijust hate hersand her voice.She was myheight only witha slimmer buildand bigger boobs.She had tobe a fullD cup. Shehad an impossiblytiny waist withwide hips anda surprisingly supple shelf cut ass.The tight reddress showed offevery curve andthe bountiful cleavage of Ms. Perfect.
"Yeah.A really long time. The onlyreason I stoppedwas to callyou. Want togo see it?"
"Thankyou, Dear!" Withthat she leanedforward and kissedher fully onthe lips andShari had absolutelyno objections againsther tongue asit slid intoher mouth andthey French kissed.So their greetingkiss had reacheda new level.Christine was a great experienced kisser and Shari loved the intimacy.
have more thenone way todo it. Mostfemales would usetheir fingers butalso have theoption to usea vibrator, dildo,shower massager, waterjet from apool/spa/bath tub, humpinga pillow. Guysfor the mostpart are stuckwith their hand.
"Man,Ashley, You areso beautiful. Pleasejust stand therefor a secondand let melook at you."She stood nervously still modeling fora few secondsso that Iwas looking ather pretty littlepussy. It hadjust the slightestamount of furcovering it. Thenshe put her tiny cute light blue panties on.She came overand sat inthe floor andhanded me thebrush. I squattedbehind her andbegan slowly stroking her hair again.I began creeping up closer toher until mylegs were surroundingher tight little ass. I knowshe must havefelt my bonerrubbing against herass. I wasbecoming intoxicated fromthe smell ofher hair andit was drivingme bonkers.
Shegrinned mischievously atme and roughlypulled me backto her toresume our kiss.Damn! I couldn'tbelieve she wentcommando in thatshort skirt. Ifshe bent downor moved thewrong (or mayberight) way, someonewas going toget an eye-full.I had thoughtfor a whilethat perhaps shewas a bitof an exhibitionistand this hadme thinking aboutit again. Thena wicked ideaoccurred to me.I laughed inwardly.She would likethis.
His heart wasfluttering. He couldfeel himself startingto panic. Hisbreathing was shallowand his pulsethrobbed. He triedto kick outagain, to getsome leverage, butthe two guysheld him fast.All kinds ofscenarios went throughhis mind. Cops?Unlikely. They'd havejust thrown thebook at him.It flashed throughhis mind thatshe might beunderage. Could heclaim ignorance? Orwould it bea stat rape charge? One thatcouldn't be bribedaway this time?Or was hebeing shaken down,in preparation forsome blackmail demand?That wouldn't work.He actually ownedjack shit.
*
"Come, let'steach you howto walk again."
"Uh Nina...this isinappropriate...I don't thinkyou understand..." Kendrickstuttered.
He almost feltempty when shepulled her fingersout of himand wished shehad gone onpleasuring him asshe had been.
"Are you okaywith Troy?" Isaid quizzically. "Youseem kinda distantfrom him."
Liv smiled and strolled overto Christine andAmy.
I was notlistening to herand continued todo my business!!
"Ohthank you! Idecorated it allmyself. Sit down,have a seat.What would youlike to drink?"
Embarrassed,confused, not wantingto get discovered,Monica pointed tothe spare bedroom.Mitch frowned whilelooking at whohe thought wasLilly; she wasacting odd ashell. None ofthis was makinga bit ofsense. Looking downthe hall towardsthe other bedroomhe tried toget his slightlyinebriated brain towrap around whathe'd been told.
Oncethey were seatedin the waitingroom, Mr. Barnessaid, "I don'tknow how tothank the twoof you enoughfor what youdid." He lookeddown at hishands where theylay trembling inhis lap. "Iknow I wouldn'twin any fatherof the yearawards, but Ido love myson. I'd belost if anythingever happened tohim. When Ithink about whatcould have--" Hebroke off, hisface strained withthe effort ofholding back histears. Once composed,Barnes said, "I just thank God you were there."
Theyembraced, with Jennion her backand he lyingon his sidewith her headsupported on hisarm. He wastracing the veinsthat always showedunder the alabastercoloured skin ofher breast. Thefrenetic pace hadcalmed now thatthey were horizontaland almost naked.He kissed her,murmuring into herparted lips, professinghis desire forher body. Jenniin turn, Mmmedand ran herhands through hishair and downhis back, pullinghim against herlithe body.
And then,all of asudden, he pulledhis hands outof her panties...tookhis prey bythe shoulders andturned her around...
Listeningto Laurie's moansand the slappingof his ballson her, turnedme on more.I fingered mywet pussy harder and harder. Butmy fingers justweren't enough Ineeded more. AndLindsay could tell.
Rick slowly sank his rod intothe Dora's opening.She raised herhips to meethis downward movement.The girls exclaimed as the wholeimpressive length went in, without causingany discomfort tothe Dora. Quitethe opposite, forshe responded withnothing but increasingpleasure. He pulledback, then thrustagain.
"I thinkI'll give Evea call inthe morning andhave her driveover tomorrow afternoon.I think itwould make oneof her fantasiescome true."
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