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Even on nights like this one, though, when I was far too wiped to want sex, I knew I needed some stimulation down there if I was going to get unwired enough to sleep solidly that night. This was the test of my ability to hold it in—Brian had warmly commended me for being able to cum without releasing pee when I had refrained from going to the toilet before sex, saying he was sure that part of me must be male—and I knew it would be a challenge this time. That same index finger that had so shrewdly insinuated itself in my bottom to bring me off went back into my rear hole to see if what I thought I felt way back in there was going to emerge any time soon.
Olga looked over the variety she could chose from- among others, there was a Playtex long-leg panty-girdle, a Ragu open-bottom (with extra garters to prevent riding up), and a sensuous cream-colored Va Bien. She gulped with a "Glug!" With her eyes crossing, her teeth clenching, and a sweat breaking out on her caramel colored flesh, Olga tugged and pulled, first on one hip, then the other. Olga admired the jutting breasts and the smooth belly of her girdled body, noting the counterbalance of her fat rump. The sequence of moans increased and as hard spasms convulsed her body, Olga tore her bound wrists apart and struggled in a rush to unclip the ball-gag behind her head.
James lay on his back, his wrists secured firmly to the headboard of the bed, watching as his previously timid wife knelt between his legs working his cock closer and closer to the orgasm that he knew was coming today. The thought of his cock pulsing ribbons of sticky white cum into his lovely wife's hot, wet, slippery mouth pushed him closer to the edge, but inevitably as he got closer Janie removed him from her mouth and slowed her stroking to keep him where she wanted him. James thought it over for a few moments while his wife gently stroked his meat, it was such a difficult decision, but he knew, as much as he wanted one last violent orgasm, the offer on the table was the better option for the long term.
Her impromptu striptease act is working nicely and the sight of her globe-like breasts makes me hold my cock and rub my palm over the end of it. She sits astride my legs again, still slowly rubbing and teasing my cock with her hands. Jane says "I have drunk a lot, so I need to pee." I immediately assume that means her slipping off to the bathroom while I am under instruction not to wank. Sure enough, Jane sits astride my face and is raining down on me and into my mouth, some is running into my eyes but I can not close them, as I want to watch this in close up.
Actually, I'm happy to be how I am, but it took me a very long time to get that way. But I didn't waste any thoughts on stopping there, and I was almost giddy as I turned on the clippers and took the first long strip of hair from the top of my head. I started slowly, rubbing my tits with one hand while the other explored the sensation of the stubble on my head, but it wasn't long before my hands found their way below my waste and slowly spread my lips apart. Even as aroused as I was, I knew that it was going to take a long time to cum with just my fingers, but I made it last longer still by picturing Brad standing over me and stroking a wonderfully thick cock.
Laura wondered if other women's shoes and feet smelled as good as hers and what it would be like to lick the sweat off of another woman's skin. Then she would push her face into the heap of thongs and panties – all sizes, colors, and fabrics – and intoxicate herself on the intimate smells of all of her friends and their moms and aunts...pussy smell mixed with sweat, stale urine, and an even more tangy odor from the panties with 'skid marks.' The smell of their underpants would make Laura want to push her nose into all of the women's moist cunts and sweaty assholes....
She slumped her shoulders – her only effort to conceal her breasts – but shift her weight to pull a slightly bent knee slightly before her other leg concealing her pussy but not most of her bush. She stepped into her panties pulling them up quickly and tucking her fingers into the leg openings running them up to tuck in stray pussy hairs. I shifted to the other leg cocked to the side foot resting on a higher limb, ankle, calf, bent knee, the thigh stretching from knee to skirt lifting the skirt to show those nice cotton briefs. I took pics of that, legs and panties, tits pressed against the tank top, and her face looking into the camera.
Her hand pulls at the end of the dildo, gliding it in and out of her gaping, wet pussy in a rhythmic motion, deeply withdrawing it and then quickly pushing it back inside. Isabella is quivering on the bed, sweating now as her sex is filled with toys and her mind with fantasy. Her head reels from this pulling sensation that sends quivers up and down her spine and tingles throughout her hot, wet sex...She is still being ridden, rammed and deeply impaled by the hard shaft of this masked stranger. "Mmmmm..." she is aware of the low moans in her throat as his fingers probe the softness of her pussy lips, gliding back and forth between them and her hard clit.
Sue gasped and opened her mouth then screamed out her ecstasy as Chloe released her muscles and let loose a cascade of hot golden piss which showered down over Sue. It splashed onto her face, covered her pert white breasts and ran down her body in a yellow river, pooling in an acrid puddle around Sue's quivering body. Tim watched amazed as Sue spread her legs wide allowing Chloe to push her head between them and lick out her cunt. Chloe kissed Sue softly on the forehead before stepping out of the bath and taking Tim by the hand. Sue was on the bed with them, on all fours next to Chloe, inviting Tim to fuck her as well.
Jamie was so impressed with how well Katie's first session at Lady Desirée's private spouse training club went that he decided he wanted to do something special for his horny wife on Valentine's Day. In order to keep it secret again, he asked John to make all the arrangements once more. Jamie announced that he wanted to fuck his wife before anybody performed their assignments, and then invited John to fuck his wife's mouth shortly after he pushed his cock inside Katie's pussy. When they reached John's car, Jamie opened the door for his wife and pushed a finger against the end of the butt plug as she bent over to get into the backseat.
Another clench, a pause and I drag my hands up and over my thighs, massaging it in, feeling it so wet, not drying, dripping a bit down the sides of my spread legs. I'm frozen like that for several moments, feeling my hands cool, the erratic dripping into the water. As I walk down the stairs, already preparing in my head what I'm going to say to you, I feel a last drop that had been clinging to my pussy lips slip down the inside of my leg, past my knee, my calf and finally stall at my ankle.
The girl quickly managed more food, knowing that LePage was going to punish her. His huge hands moved down to her firm belly, then with deliberate slowness, LePage looked into her eyes and slid one hand down into her jeans. LePage curled his finger inside her and pulled hard to the front vaginal wall. Opening her eyes, she once more looked at LePage. LePage clapped his hands, and the men moved her again. The girl gasped loudly, as the man under her penetrated her ass with his small cock. LePage looked on as the girl, facing him took two cocks in her ass. Her body moving from the men inside her, she let LePage fuck her mouth hard.
To quench my spiritual thirst however, I would often lick the foot rest of a bench privileged to be a seat of some divine beauty when I was alone, or put in my mouth a chewing gum that some Godly fairy had spitted on the floor, or sometimes even swallow the trash papers with foot prints embossed by an accidental crush by some heavenly shoe. The very sight of being alone in a small, dark and bolted compartment with and extremely beautiful lady hardened my cock like a stone. She took out two pairs of used socks from her bag and stuffed one of them in my mouth with her hand and then with foot.
My turn to smile back at you as I take my time standing up, then slowly push my hand down my shorts and grab my cock. I sit back, spread my legs wide and start to slowly bring my right hand up and down the length of my cock. You bring your face in close to watch and I take my other hand off my balls and bring it to your head, entwining your hair in between my fingers. You start at my cock head, daintily licking the cum that is still oozing out of my pee hole. My cock out, I sit back and watch the slow ooze of cum leaking from your rosebud, down your crack to your pussy lips."
It felt so good, milk was being sucked out of me while my knickers were dripping wet, I started to grind slightly on his cock, desperate for it to be deep inside me. He pushed my legs open and lay between them, yanked back my blouse and began to nurse at me, sucking hard at my tired nipples, but at the same time my pussy began to tingle, and I ached for him to start screwing me. I started fucking him harder and harder, feeling myself about to come again, my toes curling inside my heels, rolling a nipple with one hand and rubbing my clit with the other.
Her body took over now, putting her needs for a massive orgasm ahead of everything else, and without thought to what her extra weight might be doing to Alex, she moved up and down on him vigorously, feeling his cock thrusting in and out of her as she did so. This time Kelly made sure he came as hard as she had, inserting a finger into his anus as she licked and sucked his hard cock, then wanking him into her mouth with her other hand and opening her mouth just wide enough to be able to tell him again what she wanted: "Fill my mouth Alex, I'm ready for your spunk, give it all to me now baby, now, now, yes, yes!" as her final words coincided with the first spurts of his orgasm.
There was pissbitches, who submitted quality erotica to the site; no-water-no-wee, the funny guy of the group, who was always in the chat room (he and I had never met in real life, but privately sent each other dirty messages when we were in a mood), always updating us about how much fluid he'd consumed that day, how desperate he felt, how much longer he was going to hold it; naturecalling, the husky lumberjack of the group who blogged about his nature hikes (and pisses) in the woods; and me, who liked to lurk but didn't often post my own stuff. Because I liked my bladder to feel pleasantly full, I kept drinking water as I opened new tabs in an incognito window: all my favorite piss porn sites, blogs, erotica, and, of course, our chat room.
Holding the leash with his left hand, William bent Kate over his knee and slowly rolled up the back of her short white latex nurse's dress, despite her feeble protests. When he failed to land another blow in a timely manner Kate turned her head to look up at him (not an easy task with her stark white posture collar locked onto her gorgeous neck.) Her eyes were wide, pupils dilated; they were close to pleading. Her surprised gasp was cut short when William suddenly grabbed her hair and pulled, forcing Kate to arch her back and look him in the eye again. Hidden from view by his lab coat Kate placed a hand around his cock and pulled it to her waiting lips.
In the meantime, she was still the eye of many of the guys in the area, her curvy frame generated a lot of interest, though she was especially interested in Frank, the neighbourhood boy who sometimes helped out during the busy haying season and whenever Teresa's parents went away. Teresa put on a pair of cotton white panties and her dark blue coveralls, then put on her knee high well worn rubber boots and headed down to the barn to take care of the morning chores. After taking care of the milking and making sure the cows were fed, Teresa cleaned her rubber boots, and was about to head in for lunch when she noticed one of the cows had got out and was mingling near the manure pit.
There are only so many times I could sweep the floors and scrub the milkshake machine before I began to feel like my actions were kind of redundant. A peculiar thing I remember about that shop was that there was a big glass mirror on the wall behind the counter, which I guess the owner had installed because she thought that it gave the illusion of more space. Even the cupboards behind the counter going down to the floor were covered in mirror glass, so that if you leaned forward too far when you were scooping up ice cream customers could look up your skirt. I guess it was a good thing, huh?" He was slightly turned away from me, I believe in the vain hope that I hadn't noticed his (rather impressive) swelling.
She placed her finger of his lips and whispered, "You might want to re-think making that kind of noise." As his head reeled in confusion, she quickly unzipped his pants and slid them and his briefs to the floor, exposing his rock hard member. Without warning, she wrenched her foot free from his grip and slid from the box, turning to slide her drenched pussy onto his steel hard cock."Fuck me NOW, slave!!!" she screamed. For a brief moment he was startled back to reality, his heart, head and cock throbbing as he glanced at the open door of the truck wondering if anyone had heard her scream.
Amy slowly brought her hand up closer to her body, letting the pee tickle her palm. Lisa was going to come visit again in a little over a week, and Amy wanted to be ready by then and surprise her. She reach her hand between Lisa's legs and let her girlfriend's pee cascade over her fingers. When Amy brought her hand back to her mouth and eagerly sucked the pee off her fingers, savoring the taste, Lisa stopped peeing early and looked at her friend, who was acting so out of character. Before they left the restroom, they kissed so Lisa could taste her own pee in the other woman's mouth.
By the time Liz got to the part about the anonymous man fingering her in the hotel bathroom, Mel could feel a slight dampness between her legs. With her finger back on her clit, and with more friction, Mel furiously fucked her pussy with the vibrator. As she fucked her pussy, she thought of the anonymous man in the bathroom, fucking Liz with his huge cock. Mel thought back to her fantasy with the anonymous man, and knew Sam would like a story. He liked stories about anonymous men fucking Mel's beautiful, wet pussy. And for a moment, he wondered if her story was truly real, and as his fingers reached inside of Mel's warm slit, he wondered if it really had been filled with warm cum from another cock.
And on queue of Jennifer's assessment of Steph, Jennifer points out, "And here's where you started rubbing yourself you naughty girl", Jennifer says and nudges Steph as the watch Steph do just that on the computer screen. "You know Steph, I think you get more creative when you play with your pussy." After saying that, Jennifer pulls down her sweatpants and panties. Seeing this on the screen, feeling her finger in her ass, feeling her clit being rubbed and knowing Steph was watching her now blasted Jennifer into a very quick climax. "What made you think to play with your own pee?" Jennifer asked not wanting to allow Steph to escape the reality of what she did and what they were now watching.