I don’t usually put myself on stage at public events, but since a few of my friends are a lot more outgoing than me, they keep dragging me with them on occasion. Novella is one such friend. The unassuming librarian already organized a reading for me and hooked me up with interviewers, so when an erotic fair started, she tried hard to get us there in one form or another.Her idea was some form of public discussion about “porn in public”, something about what it means to be an openly sexual person in today’s society. And since I seem to be the expert on anything sexual, she wanted me to be her partner on stage.I agreed, just because I was curious on where things would go from there, and partly because being on stage at an erotic fair promised to be a lot more arousing than I might imagine. So when we finally arrived, I was already shaking from excitement.Contrary to my expectations, the organizers pulled the show off pretty professionally. There was a nice schedule, we had a small sta
From the side I began to hear sucking noises, amplified by the microphone as Novella hungrily took the whole cock into her mouth and began blowing it as hard as she could. Her technique wasn’t exactly sophisticated, but she was starved and hot and horny, and so she made up for everything by sheer enthusiasm. The guy couldn’t believe his luck and I already saw several others unzipping their pants, trying to get on stage.“Maybe men and women aren’t so different after all,” I continued my monologue while my friend had her mouth full. “I think every woman dreams of just getting taken, rough and hard, by men who just can’t help themselves and have to have her right away, no matter what. And every guy maybe dreams about having a woman just come up to him and take him by the balls until she’s got his cock deep inside her.”“Mmmphffff,” Vella moaned as her mouth got flooded by a good amount of cum. The guy was a quick shooter, probably fueled by the extraordinary circumstances, and so she re
I laughed and just let it flow, my piss running down on the chair and squirting at the two women between my legs as it got stronger. The younger one reeled back, but the older made sure to get it on her tits and face, then, to my surprise, pulled the girl back in and held her head down against my crotch while my piss cunt sputtered warm liquid up at her. Looking sideways, I saw Vella’s pants suddenly get stained between her legs as well, where a dark spot grew quickly bigger and bigger until it ran all the way down her legs.“Mmmh, piss is the new cum,” I laughed, maybe a little too loud, but I was so incredibly aroused and relieved at this point that I just enjoyed myself. Vella nodded and grabbed her tits through her cum-soaked blouse, kneading them softly as one of the guys that had come on her earlier came back and pointed his flaccid cock at her now, soon releasing his own piss across her jacket and cleavage.“Ohh man, yes,” she said. “This is what I want to look like, feel like,
‘Ohhh, baby,’ Willa moaned, her back arching and her head falling back. Her white blonde curls tumbled down to her shoulders. She was riding me hard, wonderfully, passionately, her pussy tight around my cock. She was so hot inside, and SO wet, and I’d almost cum twice due to her passion. Luckily, I’d been able to hold off. It had been ages since we’d had a long time to make love, and we were both starving for it.I moaned too, barely able to keep my eyes open and eat up the glorious sight of her. Her breasts bounced with every forceful thrust against me, her hands on my shoulders. They were gorgeous grapefruit sized breasts, with little raspberry coloured nipples on the ends, and I was starving with want to suck on them. Right now, Willa was too vigorous for that. Later, when we made love again and had more time to be slow, I would pay homage to her lovely breasts.My hands, which had been at her hips anyway, tightened against her skin as I pushed my hips off the mattress to grind har
Pulling away from her lips to trail kisses down her smooth neck, I could better hear how laboured Marsali’s breathing became, great panting breaths hot in my ear. She wasn’t expecting it when I pulled back her tank top, cupping her soft breasts in my hands, loving the warm heavy feeling of them. However, Marsali wasn’t protesting at all, even considering our new territory, and I looked up at her.Her brown eyes were wide and darkened with desire, watching me. At my unvoiced question she nodded, spreading her thighs. Yes.I crawled between them, settling my own hips into the warm cradle she made for me. Our mouths were sloppy and loud together, and I stopped to pull off my undershirt so our breasts could rub together. Mine were larger than hers, and more golden, considering all my outdoor work, but they were gorgeous together, our cherry red nipples rubbing against one another.Marsie pushed me to sit up and without a word latched onto my breast, her mouth insistent and wet, tongue fli
The air was fresh and cool next to the ocean. It was very late and I doubted our parents would be up--if they had been here, that is.For as long as I could remember, my family had left our mainland home every summer to stay at a cottage of sorts by the seaside for a month or so. We did all sorts of good things; fished, hiked, canoed, swam. Of course in England the water is always a little nippy, but we all got used to it fairly quickly.It was always good fun and time to bond, but a new element was added the year I turned fifteen--four years ago today.It was just me, my older brother Jeremy--Jem for short--our dog, Tyrell, and Mum and Dad who came to the cottage each year, and it was a large place.My favourite spot was the screened in porch. I slept there and read there and wrote in my journal in there. Usually it was my place, and Jem never fought for it with me. He was a good older brother, and I wasn’t bratty either.But one night that summer, about halfway through our stay, I f
His cock was right there pressed against my tummy, and I reached out to touch it. The skin pulled back easily and there was a bulbous head. Idly, my thumb circled the head and Jem gasped against my nipple.‘Again,’ he said, and so I did it again and again while he suckled like a starving man at my breasts.It was wet between my legs, in my panties. I shuffled a little on his lap, an unusual restless feeling coming over me.‘Jem,’ I breathed into his ear, ‘help.’He immediately stopped what he was doing, and my nipple came out of his mouth with a pop.‘What is it, Cassie? Are you sick again?’ Jem was truly concerned about me.‘No, no,’ I assured him. ‘Just--something odd is happening--down there.’Jem smiled. ‘You know what I think? I think if I wasn’t your brother, I would be putting this inside you right now.’ He held onto his cock to indicate what he was talking about, and then kissed my breast again. ‘And I’d put it in and out until we touched the stars.’Here he showed some of his
Kali was already home by the time I got to our downtown Ottawa apartment. She was in the shower, and I could see the steam drifting out from under the bathroom door and hear her singing something beautiful in Hindi. She had a gorgeous voice, the kind that would make you shiver and the hair on the back of your neck stand up. I was sweaty after hockey, so I stood in the hallway to get out of my dirty clothes and then snuck into the bathroom. We had a large glass shower stall with a bench inside. The glass was steamed, but I could still make out the shape of my sexy, slender yet voluptuous girlfriend, her long black hair loose, wet, and hanging down between her shapely buttocks. With practised vigilance, I quietly entered the stall and came up behind her, wrapping my arms around her waist, my breasts flattening against her back. Kali’s song abruptly stopped, but she sighed, relaxed, back into my embrace.‘Hi, Momma,’ she purred as my hand stroked up her soft, brown belly—past the belly-b