Wednesday, March 3, 2010
Vera Vision--Gettin' Over, Pt. II (NSFW)
Tony has had sex before. Being 25, he’s had his fair share of partners. He was also going through his man-whore phase and was pretty much trying to score whatever chick he could in a short amount of time possible. Therefore, it surprised him a great deal that Ericka made the first move but that was fine by him. The cougar was sharing some moves he had never seen before.
Her tongue played with his cock delicately, tasting and testing it, if you will. But her mouth was seasoned and hot, eager to please. She combined her hands and spit on Tony’s cock a little before she started. But it was merely Ericka just preparing herself. When she was alone, she thought she forgot everything there was to lovemaking.
But her inner freak didn’t. Ericka started to suck Tony’s cock and rubbing her hands around his shaft in a furious motion. The sensation was so overwhelming, Tony thought he was going to bust right then and there. He had to stop her and push Ericka away. She was fucking wonderful and he couldn’t help but wonder what her pussy was like.
He didn’t have to wait much longer as she straddled him on the nearby sofa. Ericka rode his cock like she owned it. She rocked her hips slowly at first but soon picked up a furious rhythm. She held onto his shoulders and leaned forward as her ass bounced on his cock. Her small tits bounced in his face and Tony was in heaven. It was clear Ericka was on a mission and it really didn’t concern him. But honestly, he didn’t give a shit. He was getting fucked by a hot older woman.
He’ll deal with morals later.
To be continued….
Monday, March 1, 2010
Friday, February 26, 2010
Your dressed and undressed girls, girlfriends, teens, women and wives – 27/02/10
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CyberSkin Vibrating Suction-Base Pussy and Ass
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Wednesday, February 24, 2010
like forcing a smile can trick you into happiness
I described to Benjamin, as best I could, a too-brief moment that made a difference for me between myself and the Prof. I loved his responses. It reminds me of why I like B… sometimes he can say things and sum them up much better than I can.
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I was on my period again and the pain was more intense than usual. Probably due to the recent stress. I wanted it to go away. It’s true, fucking can sometimes take the ache away. The pain, I can take. But there are other things, moments that depart so quickly, when the feelings are so intense, and then they dissipate like a freezing crowd in Time Square on New Year’s Eve, after the ball has dropped. Just like those misleadingly capacious NY streets, that swallow and hide so many people so quickly, time swallows those fleeting moments, and the blanket of bliss-filled sweat evaporates just as easily.
We had a moment like that… when you say just the right things, move just the right way, when the micro-seconds between lovers’ words are spaced just right. While I was on my stomach, my back arched, and my ass curved towards him. The prof was deep inside me, and it started getting really good. The words just came.
– I love your cock. I love you inside me.
He slowed down and breathed onto my neck.
– Say it again.
– I love your cock. I love you inside me.
He pulled almost all the way out, then buried his cock deep into my ass.
– Tell me you love me.
I paused.
– love you.
– Say it again, while you. come. Do it. Come for me. Now.
The moment. These moments must happen all the time, all over the world. Small pockets of time and space when there is a surrender of words. A moment of bliss. The click in my brain happened. The switch from being numb and inanimate, to being alive and real; from pain to pleasure. I was the personification of bliss. I heard a noise, a moan, an utterance that I hadn’t heard before. But it came from me, from my throat, as I reached it, and then said the words he told me to say.
**
Love didn’t have to exist for that moment to be right. I didn’t know forcing words could make such a difference. But words do make a difference. ”They are the externalization of what’s inside. And like forcing a smile can trick you into happiness, so can forcing words. But great sex and the surrender of it is different from love. Love happens every day over time, it starts with that surrender and a cock in your ass while you cum hard.” This is why I like Benjamin. Sums it up just right.
Monday, February 22, 2010
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