“Food is love” goes a popular saying, and no one knows that better than me, though I might change it to “food is love and sex and friendship and seduction.” I can’t seem to ever visit anyone or have a date without wanting to feed my lover, and the sweeter the offering, the better. It’s not just the Jewish mother in me that gets off on serving up delectable goodies along with my voluminous breasts and eager-to-please mouth. It’s more that I want my lovers to be fully satisfied; I want to fill them up in every way I know how. I want to make them scream and moan and smile and purr, want to offer them my body to suckle and taste, but when they’re done with me, I want to give them something more—something sweet, something they can savor, that will stay on their tongues after our kisses end and remind them of the good times we’ve had. I’m like that even with friends, but with lovers, I become a sugar mama par excellence.Take my latest boyfriend, Todd. We met at a wine tasting, where we s
I kissed and licked my way down his neck before easing my way back to his lips, holding the tray behind me with a mitt. When he started to squirm in earnest, I stopped. “Now, open your mouth, but keep your eyes shut,” I instructed. When he did, I slipped him a tiny morsel of cookie, filled with an oozing chocolate chip.I kept on feeding him from my fingertips, gooey mounds of salt and sugar and chocolate that made him moan and his cock spring up—my mouth watered at the sight. I eventually let him open his eyes so he could see what was going on. I kept on taking little nibbles myself, watching his eyes bulge as I sensually danced around him, trailing a warm cookie along my skin, letting it surf over the curve of my breast, down along my gently curved belly, along my leg, then gliding gently past my pussy. I bent over, offering him my ass with a cookie on top. I took one of the warm concoctions and crumpled it in my hand, smushing the crumbling remains into his eager mouth, letting h
My breasts were sticky, and there were still a few marshmallows stuck to my sweaty skin, but he ignored those in favor of more delicious delights. He sucked and sucked on my buds, tugging and toying with them before finally giving me what I most wanted—his teeth. I looked down to see the rapture on his face, his eyes closed, mouth moving rapidly as I pushed as much of my hanging boobs between his lips as I could.The more he massaged my nipples, the deeper the ache in my cunt until I simply had to stroke myself, then shove two fingers inside me while he kept right on going. He’d pause to lick the tunnel between my breasts while they brushed against his cheek, occasionally taking a stray marshmallow into his mouth. He opened his eyes with one between his teeth and then practically gave it a blowjob, savoring every last bite, his shiny white teeth gleaming against the dessert he was devouring. I just couldn’t help it—I pinched his cheeks, finally dropping my breasts down toward his ch
The first time he spanked me, I thought he was a pervert. The second time he did it, I wondered if I was. By the third time, I was certain that both were true.We met at a concert. He was with his friends in the row behind Tricia and me. They were acting completely juvenile—using little laser pointers to draw ridiculous spastic spirals on the backs of people standing further down in the theater. It was a loud rock concert, one of my favorite bands, and while everyone there was yelling and whistling and clapping, I found the antics behind us so annoying.I turned to face the group of four men and yelled, “Dudes, cut that out, it’s really distracting.” I’d caught the tall one with his laser held in front of his body. I looked down and saw a tiny red dot on my jeans. While I’d been turned with my back to him, he’d been drawing stupid circles on my ass. “How objectifying,” I thought to myself, and then smiled. I had worn my new jeans and I had to say, my butt looked great in them. Stil
He sighed while watching me, and lifted his hips off the cushion. I dropped to my knees to help him out of his pants. As I pulled them down his thighs and he stepped out of them, he looked at me with the same knowing expression from the concert. “Suck my cock, you little thief.”God, I was wet. Everywhere. My pussy was hot and slick, and my mouth was watering. I dove onto his cock and he grabbed my head, pushing it down, and thrusting his hips up into my face. He pushed me back and knelt on the floor. I was on my hands and knees in front of him, sucking him and arching my back, forcing my ass high in the air. He let his hands roam from my hips to my head, burying himself in my throat, my nose even with his pubis. I could feel his cock past my gag reflex, and silently congratulated myself for all that deep-throating practice I’d done in college. I swallowed around his dick, the muscles of my throat closing even more tightly around him.His knees were wide apart, and I felt his hands
He’d taken off his shirt, and there was sweat on his forehead. His hands were at his sides, empty. I slowly spun to face him, bracing myself against the wall. He stepped forward and bent down to kiss my forehead, then my cheeks, and finally, my mouth. I kissed him hungrily, pulling on his lips with my tongue the way a kitten will suck on your finger if it’s been weaned from its mother too soon. His cock was hard against my stomach, and he sighed when I pressed into it. “Can you stay?” he asked. I nodded and put my arms around his shoulders as he picked me up and carried me to his bedroom.The room was dark but for a blue neon glow from outside the window. As he walked to the bed in the center of the floor, I lifted my cheek from his shoulder and smiled. With one arm holding me, he crouched down and pulled back the duvet, exposing the satiny sheets. He put me down on my knees, never taking his hands off me, and carefully avoided touching my ass, which felt like a bad sunburn. He cra
Leila sat in the bar sipping on her cold martini and looking at the crowd in the bar. The place was sparsely populated being a weekday, but she did not mind. She simply needed a night out after the long day she had had. A few men threw her obvious signals which she outwardly ignored. She threw a quick glance at her wrist watch and was more than happy she still had an hour more to waste.She flipped through her cell phone in search of company and was not surprised when her best friend picked up the phone after two rings.“Hello stranger,” she spoke in a cheeky loud voice and was more than sure she was drunk from the few giggles she sent her way.“Hey, what are you up to?”“You know the usual business,” she answered. “Why?”“I am out today, thought you could join me for a drink or two.”“I can’t believe I am missing out on a night out with you. You could join us you know?”This last phase was said with a lot of hesitance; her friend was a renowned escort and had tried to seduce her int
He however, had to withdraw his hand from her though and placed both on the steering wheel as he drove into the mansion. His house was not what she expected. She admired they cliché fountain of naked angels in the middle of his driveway and also loved the creative mind behind the careful design that had gone into the place.“You have a lovely house.” “Thank you.”“How come you still have it?” “What do you mean?”“I expected you to have lost it to your ex in the divorce proceedings.”“She went with a lot more; this house is a drop of salty water in the ocean”.She chuckled under her breathe and followed him into the mansion. She immediately spotted a picture of him and her father on a fishing trip as they walked passed a hallway and headed to what she assumed was his bedroom. He paused as soon as he got to the door and turned to have a look at her.“You need to take off your shoes,” he said in a rather stern voice. He had not switched on the lights in the house but she could still see
He bit them so she winced and then covered them in kisses. Following a smooth vertical line with his tongue across her flat sensuous stomach. He kissed the perimeters of her panties then inhaled her sweet hot scent as he buried his face in the silk triangle that clung to her swollen pussy. He kissed her sweet pussy lips through the wet fabric until her moans became regular and intense, then pulled the panty aside so his lips met the hot wet vulva like a thirsty man. He pushed a finger towards her vagina and let it slide into the opening, then two. He was unprepared for the tightness of the entry. She was petite everywhere and he fantasized at how good these straining muscles would feel as a cock entered it for the first time. She moaned and he began lapping at her clit and sucking at the abundant juices. Intoxicated by the scent of her, overcome with desire to pleasure her until she begged for him to be inside her.Alicia knew part of her appeal was that she orgasmed easily and of
‘Oh yeah, I want to touch you all over little girl. I could die happy just doing this forever too.'He slid a hand to her thigh and felt the silken touch of her warm skin. He stroked her and felt her part her legs a little so that he could find the triangle of silk that covered her hot young pussy.‘ Can you feel how wet I am? ‘ She whispered sexily through her continuous kisses.His fingers found the wetness she promised soaking into the diaphanous panties. He revelled at how sweet her panties were, how wet they were how warm and inviting she was. His cock had not been this hard in years and she hadn't yet touched him. He caressed her folds through her panties until she began to moan beneath his explorations. He rubbed and caressed her as she began to thrust forward and moan sexily.‘Mmmmmmm make me cum. I'm so horny for you.'He found her clit and concentrated his experienced fingers on bringing her off. He wanted to make her scream. Wanted to make her squirt. Wanted to make her i
Terry scanned the lithe petite young body contorting in front of him. He drank in the contours of what he would have called a perfect ass, curvaceous hips and somewhere in the supple form in front he imagined small pert breasts. He pulled down the bar to his chest as he took a deep breath and the inevitable sound of the weights lifting up then clunking down barely noticeable as he was mesmerized by the young beauty in front of him going through a stretching routine. It was visions like this that made this gym membership worth the fortune he paid. Countless trophy wives, models and TV personalities worked out here. It was one of the perks looking at them while he sweated he told himself. As the pretty blonde bent forward he fantasize about what it would be like to be behind her when she was like that. She was young, perhaps 24 or so and with that petite figure that made her have an adolescent appeal, she was firm and supple and pretty in that wholesome healthy way. Flawless skin
She then proceeded to push down his boxers, working them down with her foot when her hand got to its limit, as they were still kissing deeply like they would never kiss again.Sam kicked off his pants and boxers, and soon his white naked body was pressed hard against Linda’s dark ebony body that was also nude. Linda could feel his cock pressed hard against her belly, and it made her heart to skip a beat just thinking that very soon it would be inside her cunt fucking the daylights out of her pussy. She took her hand down in between them and took a hold of the manhood, wrapping her fingers around it as her heart beat faster with excitement. The slit at the tip of the head of the cock was already moist, and as she jerked the shaft with her hand, she took her thumb to the eye at the tip of the cock head and started rubbing the pre-cum over the smooth skin, making Sam to moan out softly into her mouth as his dick was engulfed in pleasure.The height of arousal was too much for the both
As they continued kissing, Sam took his hand out of her hair as he was dying to touch the nipples that he had seen looking so firm and welcoming earlier that day, and pulling his chest away from her slightly to give his hand better access to her breast, he took the hand to one of her boobs and started massaging it, taking the nipple into his finger over the light silk material of her blouse. Linda moaned into his mouth, her body pleasure heightening when she felt him take her nipple into his hand and begin to play around with it, rolling it around in semi-circles and pinching it sensuously. The nipple grew hard with arousal, and she pressed her body onto his hand, loving the feel on her breast when the pressure was applied to it. She was in pleasure heaven loving the sensations that her body was feeling as they continued to kiss, the lips sucking on each other as he wiped off her red lipstick in the process.Sam was feeling hot and horny, and he wanted to get a taste of his new lov
Realizing that his dick was not going to get soft any time soon, he shielded his crotch with his tablet and made his way to where she was waiting for him by the lift doors. Linda pretended to be busy doing something on her tablet as she secretly looked at his crotch from the corner of her eye. She could not believe the massive size as she looked at the huge swelling in his pants. The pecker had to be at least 10 inches long and three inches thick judging from what she could see, and it got her excited as she had never had the opportunity to have such a huge hard cock within her vicinity.Sam Lowell was a 29 year old handsome guy who had worked his way from humble beginnings to become one of the most successful men in the business world in the city. He had short dark hair with dark eyes and a structured bone line. He was of medium build and kept himself fit by hitting the gym at least 3 times a week, and to almost all the women he was the ultimate guy to have for their own. He love
He looked at the new secretary as she walked into his office. She was wearing a short skirt that reached just below her butt cheeks and she had the most gorgeous thighs that he had ever seen. He had never seen her before, as she had been hired to begin work that day, and he had arrived at the office before all of his employees. His eyes traveled up her chocolate colored thighs up to her curvy hips and further up to her firm 34 C breasts before they finally settled on her ebony face. She had to be the most beautiful woman that he had ever seen, and there was a certain sexuality about her that just got his blood running in his veins like it had never before.“You must be Linda, the new girl here,” he said standing up as she walked up to his desk, giving him a nice view of her cleavage as she was wearing a low cut blouse.“Yes sir, I am Linda,” she replied, noting the way that he was looking at her in a suggestive way.“I’m Sam, it is a pleasure to meet you,” he said, extending his han
By that time, Martha had her fingers working her cunt deeply as she finger fucked herself, her whole body fully turned on. She was now even considering going into the room and joining the group, but she wanted to gather her guts as she continued to watch the unfolding scenario.The young woman then started taking the length of the shaft into her mouth, and Martha could tell that she was struggling to get the thick penile into her mouth as the pecker stretched her lips, a painful expression on her face, making Martha feel like going into the room and showing her how it is done. At that point she no longer felt bad about cheating on her husband as long as Ron did not come inside her cunt or suck her baby’s milk from her breast. The woman’s head was bobbing up and down on the cock as she took more and more of the manhood into her mouth, inch by inch going deeper with every stroke until the full length of the shaft finally disappeared into her mouth. All the while she had her hands on
They then made their way downstairs where the elder children were busy preparing to go to college and had their coffee with them, before heading out to the limo for the ride to the office. At the office, they went their separate ways, and Martha made her way to her office, wondering how she was going to discuss with Ron about his supporting her. She had worn one of her sexiest outfits, a low cut blouse that showed off lots of cleavage, and a short skirt that showed off her thighs generously. She sat in her office and went through the morning with the usual appointments, and after lunch, she made her way down to Ron’s office.It was on the other end of the office building, a couple of floors below hers, and she walked into his secretary’s office. Finding nobody there she went ahead and went into the office, and walking past the secretary’s desk she made her way to his door and peeked into the slightly open door. Inside the office, she spotted him kissing his secretary deeply in the