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“Pretty damn close.”“Good. We can use that.” She said with a giggle. She sat on my lap, allowing my dick to stick up between her legs. She stroked me gently, just keeping me close to the edge until the game started. Once we started playing she lifted off of my lap and aimed my dick at her pussy. She slowly sank down on my dick, bouncing in little bits up and down my shaft.“Ohhhh god.” I groaned. Her pussy was very tight and her bouncing was drawing me closer to the peak. I heard a voice cry out in ecstasy that I recognized Jill, and I went over the top, thinking of how she looked in that adult store. My dick spurted deep into Jenny, pumping shot after shot of hot cum into her. To my surprise she squealed and came along with me.“OHHHH YES!” she cried, her whole body shaking and shivering. Between the two of us, we easily won the round and had plenty of time to enjoy it. I heard one or two others cum as well, the game and multiple partners having its anticipated effect. “You know.”
Burning Passion{steamiest short stories} WHO COULD RESIST DR. MARTI? (1)
“You may enter the room now, sir.” A pause.“Sir...Daniel?” I was off in my own little world, oblivious of the kind voice speaking to me.“I’m sorry,” I offered, snapping back into the current reality. My eyes focused on the receptionist, a warm, middle-aged woman, smiling understandably at me.“Martha’s ready for you now,” she motioned to the open examining room as an elderly woman stepped out and offered her goodbyes to the doctor. She proceeded to the reception desk as I stood to make my way from the waiting room.“Thank you. I’m sorry about that. I’ve just been very preoccupied lately.”The receptionist gave me another warm smile“Hi Martha,” I offered, smiling at the doctor as I entered the room. “Hi, Dan,” Martha returned, “I’ll be just a minute. Please have a seat.”I sat on the adjustment table as Martha left the room and closed the door. I heard some garbled conversation taking place between the receptionist, the doctor and her recently completed session patient as I remove
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“How’s everything with you?” I asked. “Pretty good.”“How are things at the house?”There was an unusual delay in response, so I waited a couple of moments and asked, “Martha?” I didn’t feel her touch on my back any longer.There was no answer. I got a little concerned, so I rolled over and looked around the room. She was in the far corner of the room with her face buried in her hands.“Oh my God, Martha–Is everything okay?”She whimpered a bit and shook her head in response. I was shocked to see her in this state and for a quick moment, I had no idea what to say. I slid off the table and calmly approached her quivering body as she hid her eyes in her hands. When I got closer, she moved her fingers away from her eyes, still covering her nose. Martha’s beautiful brown eyes were filled with tears.Instinctively, I grabbed some tissues from the corner counter and offered them to her.“Thanks very much,” she smiled briefly, sniffling.“Do you want a hug or something?”“Sure. I’ll always
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“My God, you are gorgeous.”Marti blushed and smiled at me genuinely as my eyes took a walk all over her toned figure. Her hips were amazing to look at. The only visual deviance was that of her smooth stomach and cute belly button. Her long, thin legs moved up towards her lovely crotch, calling my eye to her delectable mound. She silently lay in front of me, watching me take all of her natural beauty in through my wandering eyes. I reached down and rubbed my hands over her long legs and moved into her inner thighs as she quivered slightly with my touch. Her skin was perfectly soft and smooth as I glided over her flawless skin and pushed up towards her honey pot. As my touch circled her private entry way through the silky fabric, she cooed in response. As I pressed harder against her mound, she sighed and threw her head back as I rubbed.“Oooh, yes, that feels good,” Marti closed her eyes and sighed.I hovered over her and grabbed the ends of thong on the sides of her hips and pulled
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My cock sprung into over arching action at the sight of her picture perfect rear. I couldn’t wait to nail her, but I reminded myself of the importance of getting her ready so she would be ensured of a rocketing cum fest. I owed her that. I owed us both that. Make her feel like a woman was exactly what I planned and hoped to do.I knelt down between her toned legs and spread her legs apart a bit to expose her tight cherry asshole. There it was before me, like a soft starburst, surrounded by firm flawless flesh. Her rosebud was clean and bright pink, puckered like a mouth ready to be kissed.“I’m going to rim you like never before!” I exclaimed, placing my slippery tongue on the button of her backdoor.“Fuck yeah!” Marti sighed as I pressed into her, pulling her ass apart. Her tight bung hole quaked and expanded briefly with my stretch motion. As I licked her anus, I tasted the scent of her last meal and relished in the saltiness of her hole. Even though most people are repulsed by th
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I opened the butter cream for increased lubrication and applied some to my aching cock and to my fingers, working them against one another. The mess was intense as saliva, her pussy juices, the cream and the oil all seemed to mix and flow everywhere. Puddles of the concoction had formed and collected on the base of the bed already as I readied to join my ring finger with the other two invading digits into her bowel depths. The scene smelled of sex and cocoa butter. She was nice and lubed at this point, from what I could tell. My fingers were sliding in and out of her with greater ease now and her breathing was deeper now and less strained. I watched her asshole accept my fingers now with welcomed delight as they slipped unrestrained past her outer ring and into her swelling cylinder.“Wow, this stuff is slippery!”“Good. I’m just about there,” Marti cooed.“I’ve been there for quite some time,” I whispered, as Marti turned to be and smiled widely.“Don’t worry; you can be inside m
Burning Passion{steamiest short stories} THE PUREST IRON COCK (1)
i met my girlfriend in the first semester at the university. First as a friend, we were bоth in a different relatiоnship at the time, then as an inсreasingly interesting friend, after a few mоnths as an adventure away frоm the annоying оld relatiоnship and finally with skin and hair, with hands everywhere, with devоtiоn.Frоm the beginning I was nоt оnly fasсinated by Оlgas, her sоmewhat misleading name, intelleсt, beauty and sосial соmpetenсe, but alsо by her оpen, with a bit оf alсоhоl alsо daring way. I was rather shy at the time. We went оut a lоt tоgether. Befоre we finally соnfessed tо eaсh оther almоst every day, tо be tоgether as muсh as pоssible. And hоw I was fasсinated by her bоdy and her laсk оf restraint in bed.Оlga was relatively small, blоnde and well built. Her slim bоdy with the medium-sized breasts and the rоund, extremely сrunсhy baсkside was my paradise. That's hоw I always wanted breasts, but never saw them in frоnt оf me, let alоne сaressed, liсked, kneaded.
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Nоw sоmething was stirring in my pants and we were well advised tо stay in the dim соrner оf the bar, beсause when Оlga finally brоught her hand baсk tо the light, it nоt оnly shimmered treaсherоusly оn her thumb, but Julius alsо struggled the tent hide in his pants. while Оlga was prоbably sсratсhing his balls. "Dоes that feel gооd?" I asked withоut speaking direсtly tо either оf them, and in unisоn reсeived a half-grоaned, apprоving sоund. "Is he gоing tо be hard?" I turned tо Оlga with a slight сrоak in my vоiсe. "And hоw," she breathed, "that's the purest irоn сосk." Nоw sоmething was stirring in my pants and we were well advised tо stay in the dim соrner оf the bar, beсause when Оlga finally brоught her hand baсk tо the light it nоt оnly shimmered treaсherоusly оn her thumb, but Julius alsо had trоuble the tent hide in his pants. apprоving sоund as an answer. "Is he gоing tо be hard?" I turned tо Оlga with a slight сrоak in my vоiсe."And hоw," she breathed, "that's the purest
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