36th Birthday Present Part I
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Publié :20/6/2021 11h00
Dernière mise à jour :26/2/2022 7h07 3727 vues
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’s my 36th birthday, and I’m keeping lowkey. You took me out for dinner yesterday, so today, we decided to spend the evening watching TV on your couch after I cook dinner for us. I feel at home in your kitchen, even though it’s our 3rd date.
I have been transparent about my sexual activities, but I also have told you I want to wait. I will actually make past 3 dates for once. My fingers are crossed at least; my legs will stay that way too.
Things start off easy enough. I’m sitting next to you in shorts and a T-shirt. It’s the end of July, and it’s so outside. This was the most comfortable, least sexy outfit I could muster. You’re in your cargo shorts and a T-shirt, equally comfortable. I don’t think too much of our 13 year age gap as we sit and laugh at the Cartoon Network, and I feel like I’m finally winning the battle of my sexes.
After about an hour of TV, I snuggle a little closer. You notice and wrap your arm around my shoulders. I turn and at you and you kiss the sassy smile right off my face. Soon we can’t be close enough, and I straddle your lap, tucking my knees against your hips. We hold each other’s heads in our hands as we devour every kiss.
The intensity builds and I start rock my hips back and forth. I feel your breath hitch as I rock, and that’s all the encouragement I need. I start grind down as I rock, and I feel your erection stiffen beneath me. ’s no hiding how thick is, and I become a wild animal, growling as I rub my clit back and forth against the hard length of you. I moan at how amazing it feels. You grab me by the shoulders and whisper-growl into my ear: “If you don’t want me to you, you have stop now!”
I grind down harder as I defiantly grin at you.
You roar with an intensity that rattles me to my core, and you push me onto my hands and knees on the floor in front of the couch. You fumble to undo your zipper, jerk my shorts and panties down to my knees, and then you’re inside me. Your thick mushroom-headed cock rubs me in the exact right way, and I cry out as I orgasm instantly.
You grab my hips, digging your fingers into my snowy white skin, and you start to pound me mercilessly. Each thrust adds to my rolling orgasm, and all I can do is whimper “oh oh oh ” over and over.
SLAP! My whimpering has further awoken the beast in you, and you slap my ass hard enough sting. My whimpers become yowls as I turn into a feisty sex kitten in your hands.
“Mmm you like that tight little pussy, don’t you?”
You roar so loud and thrust so hard, I almost fly forward as you pump your cum deep inside me.
I collapse on the floor and up at you, sheepishly. “Woman, what the did you do me?”
“I guess I didn’t make past the 3rd date,” I giggle as I shake my ass.
“Oh, you’re not done yet,” you growl as you grab my arm and pull me up and towards your bedroom.
To be continued...
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The Night We Met in the Real World
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Publié :9/6/2021 20h43
Dernière mise à jour :18/2/2022 8h51 4035 vues
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I’ll never forget the first time we met. You look so cute sitting in that Starbucks with your shorts and cap, trying to look both inconspicuous and comfortable. You are the first person I have met from passion, and our banter is easy and free-flowing. A passerby would never realize that you are a stranger to me. As time passes, I grow more anxious. Do you like what you see? Do you want to take me back to your place? I know I want you. Do you want me too?
Finally, you ask if I would like to follow you to your house. Sweet relief fills me as I answer “Yes!” a little more excitedly than I intend. I blush, and the sly smile on your face tells me you see the extra color in my cheeks.
Once we arrive at your house, you take me to your office and show off your MASSIVE record collection. You put on Beck, and I giggle. That’s when you kiss me. Soft and hesitant at first but growing harder and more intense as desire overtakes us. We break to catch our breath. Between heaving deep breaths, I watch you as you turn off the record player and put the record away. I think how easy it would be to fall for someone like you. You so easily take my breath away.
You lead me upstairs to your bedroom, and I am a little nervous. I know I’m a damn good sex partner, but I feel especially vulnerable with you. You put a new record on upstairs, “Lapsley” you say. Her voice is the only thing we hear as we face each other. You sit on the edge of the bed and pull me over to stand between your legs.
We hold each other close and your face is perfectly level with mine. My lips are drawn to yours like a moth to a flame. I know I may be burned, but you are worth the danger.
It’s the calm before the storm as electricity charges the air between us. We both feel it and jump to action: unbuttoning and pulling at each other’s clothes.
I climb into your big king sized bed, and you follow me. You lie beside me, kissing me and I can feel the hunger in your kisses. Can you feel how hungrily I return them? You slide your hand between my thighs. I gasp when you lightly brush my labia. Your fingers gently probe until you graze my swollen clit and I moan. You know exactly where to touch me to ease the tension between us. I open myself to you.
You position yourself above me as you pull my legs wide and slide your rock hard cock inside me. I can’t help it as my breath catches as you fill me: invading every thought in my head, touching every nerve in my body, and pulling every emotion in my heart. In this moment, you own me: mind, body, and soul. I am yours as long as you will have me.
We fall into a rhythm with the music. I know I will always be transported to this place in time whenever I listen to this record. I know I will always giggle when you talk about my “look of concern” during sex. Soon that look of concern intensifies as I come closer to orgasm. As I climax, I squeeze my muscles tight around your cock, so you can feel how you make them spasm.
We lay next to each other, spent and gasping. My head finds the perfect spot in the crook of your arm as I play with the hairs on your chest. I dreamily look into your eyes, hoping that this will only be the first of many adventures together….
Here’s to my original Superman. You’re one of a kind, and I love you for that.
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How I became a Sex Goddess: Part 1 The early years
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Publié :7/6/2021 19h17
Dernière mise à jour :18/2/2022 8h51 4314 vues
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The first time I ever had sex outside happened my sophmore year in college. My boyfriend at the time and I had joked about going out the campus golf course and fucking in a secluded spot at night, but it had always been a joke.
One night we were walking back campus after dinner, and we were passing the golf course. We looked at each other, and the mischievous smiles on our faces told us what we were both thinking. Without a word, we ducked into the bushes.
After quietly making sure we were alone, we hurriedly pulled down our pants on the 9th green. This was not a moment for making out and foreplay. This was a spontaneous release of nervous and excited energy as we fucked hard and fast on that little patch of grass.
In that moment, as I laid on my back, fucking my bf, and staring at the stars in the dark sky, I realized how small I was in this universe and how much I wanted to fuck my way through it. I decided in that moment that I would always find joy and passion in sex, and I would fuck like it was the last time I’d ever have the chance.
Here’s to those moments that change your life forever. Stay fucking fabulous!
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The Cat’s Away and Wants to Play
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Publié :6/6/2021 15h32
Dernière mise à jour :18/2/2022 8h51 4085 vues
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I was on passion several ago. I had a lot of fun, a lot of sex, and met a friend for life. Then I met a man in the real world, fell in love, and started a normal settled down life.
But now I find myself on a road trip with my best friend, and while this cat is away, all I can think about is the urge . How does one handle urges that are so strong, especially ones that have been buried for 5 ?
While I deal with my predicament, I am going start chronicling some of my most fun and outrageous sex-capades.
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