Okay, this is a very strange story but please don’t judge me, I swear I have never done this before Lol
A man on one of my social media sites asked for my dirty panties. He said “I want to smell your pussy and ass through your panties. Make them as musty as possible, I want to smell traces of urine and I want to lick your discharge.”
I was freaked out by his message, no one has ever asked for something so intimate. I read the DM again and again and decided to ignore it but I couldn’t get it off my mind. It was so “out there” that it actually turned me on.
So, I bought a new pair of panties, a dirty pink g string was perfect.
I was going to wear them once and send them but after the first day they still smelt new-ish so I decided I’d wear them the next day as well. This time I watched videos that turned me on, I could feel my juices flowing, I was properly wet. I also didn’t wipe when I pee’d so at the end of the day it was proper musty but I needed to do one more thing. I rolled the panties up into a tampon shape and inserted them in my pussy on day three while I went on about the day.
It was exciting knowing that I was doing this naughty, dirty thing.
I put them in a plastic bag, in an envelope, and sent them via post.
He received them on Monday, since then, he’s sent me videos of himself wanking with my panties on his nose as well as them wrapped around his cock.
I’m extremely turned on by this, I didn’t know I was into cum tributes. I wonder if that’s a thing for you…?
Okay, this is a very strange story, but this is how I knew women got game, I still feel like a rabbit lured with a piece of lettuce but this is how it went
I usually jog in the mornings for anything between 3km and 10km depending on how I’m feeling and if I have enough time before I have to get to the office
But on this particular morning, I went on a morning jog with a lady from my complex who had been nagging me to join me on a run for about a 2years.
Honestly, I had been postponing and making excuses for two reasons, firstly, my jogs are like meditation, they’re very quiet and therapeutic to me
Secondly, she already looked drop-dead gorgeous in her work attire, I just didn’t think I could keep my composure seeing her in a sports bra and tight leggings, Jesus fuck, just the thought gets my heart racing
Finally, I plug up the courage to go running with her, I must say the conversation was great and I was enjoying the run even though it was cold.
3 kilos in as we come close to a wetland area with thick grass she suddenly stopped and said “I want to pee can you please come with me, I am not comfortable going in there alone.”
Shit, my thoughts start racing but I act cool and go with her, when she gets to the brushes, she went down and started did her thing and I looked away
And she asked in Sesotho “osheba kwana, ke eng osa etsebeng?” (Translation: why are you looking away? is there something you are not familiar with?).
The blood drained from my face, she looked at me like a cat stalking its prey, and my deer in the headlights expression was not helping my position.
l looked towards her and she knew she had me in the palm of her hand, as she stood up I was now as trigonometry. I could not compose myself any longer and moved in for the kiss, she put her hand on my chest and said “eeeeasy, there’ll be plenty of time for that”.
She got dressed properly and we continued running, the thought of her pussy made to lose my appetite for running, I was now a puppy on a leash, and I suspect that was the intention, however, we did finish the run which was about 8 kilos.
When we got back to the complex, I looked at her with those hungry eyes a hyena gets when it sees a stray baby buffalo
She said “same time tomorrow?”
“Not if it’s going to end the same way” I pouted
“I waited 2 years, I’m sure you can handle a few days” she smirked walking into her apartment and closing the door behind her
The following morning I tried so hard to keep my composure and go on my solo run but the second I got close to her door, I somehow found myself knocking
She opened the door in a gown, asked me to come in quickly because I was letting the heat out
Half confused, half hopeful I walked in, she told me to sit down
I sat by the couch, she came from the kitchen with a large mug filled with hot chocolate, sat it in from of me, pulled a blanket, and curled up in my arms
My tummy turned into an acrobat from the circus
“Your heart’s racing, are you comfortable?” she asked
I nodded, not wanting to fuck up the mood
I felt the tip of her nails glide over my tights with her palm grazing my bulge
Her head slid from my shoulder to under the blanket
With her lips slightly parted and her eyes half-closed
She was sitting across from us on the floor, with her legs parted and her ring finger gently circulating around her glistening clit
I had a mixture of such intense terror, confusion, and arousal that the thought that I got drugged and was hallucinating penetrated my mind
“V…v… Venessa…” I muttered
“shhh” was all I heard as my head fell back again from this girl blowing entire reality out of the window
I pulled my head forward to check it Venessa was really in front of us
Watching…
Rubbing her clit…
My Venessa…
With her mouth open, she moaned as her fingers began picking up momentum between her pussy lips and her clit
With my life officially fucked, I laid back and resigned myself to this pleasurable hell, at the very least I was gonna enjoy the ride
Nompi lathered my dick so moist that I felt the saliva slide down my scrotum towards my ass
She moved her mouth, raising her head with a long slick of saliva staying connected between her lips and the tip of my dick
She pushed my dick onto my belly as she got on top of me
With her wet pussy, she started riding on top of the dick, from the shaft towards the dick tip
With the head rubbing the clit every time she’d slid back toward the base, letting out a moan each time
Forcibly drawing breath between her clenched teeth, not letting the dick slip in
She slid her arms over the neck of her dress, letting it drop to her waist
Freeing those beautifully perfect brown boobies that have haunted my fantasies for so long
She took my hands from her waist and slowly raised them up to her tits, giving them a gentle squeeze almost to tell me how hard to go
She rode, forward…
Back…
Forward…
Back… with the intensity and speed increasing each time
As she began to pick up speed
She slid forward, arched her back and my dick popped into her like a snake sliding into its hole
The sensation was so explosive that I jerked, squeezed her tips so that she screamed tightening her core and pushing me over the edge
My seed oozed into her as panted bathing in the orgasm, her thighs shivering, the inside of her pussy pulsing, sucking me dry
After a few moments, she collapsed onto my chest
I held her, looking at Venessa smiling and licking her lips, still rubbing her drenched cunt
A few minutes passed, Nompi tried to get up and we noticed that my dick was still hard
Her face lit up as she moved her waist back down
Noticing the look of utter shock on my face, she knew this had never happened to me before
Without a word, she began riding like this was the round she was looking forward to like she knew
I could feel my dick touch the end of her pussy, each touch felt like a mini-explosion
I felt this savage nature come over me, I picked her up with my dick still inside her and my shorts by my ankles and stood up
With her slender body and petite frame, I took her legs over my arms and started pumping her up and down onto my raging cock
She tightened her arms around my neck and held on for dear life, realizing the power and aggression of a real man in the throes of a sexual tantrum
I heard her breathing hasten as her screams got louder and louder with me determined to fuck the audacity out of her
To teach this little pussy not to fuck with a grown black man in his house
After about half an hour I gently laid her down to fuck her in missionary so she could see me fuck this little rebellion out of her tight cunt
I slid my dick in so hard and so deep that I felt her jerk and spasm as the carpet got soaked
Venessa breathing like a tired pussy with her eyes so wide with arousal, I knew I could let go and fuck this young thing into a coma
I pulled my dick out until the tip was barely touching the lips then trust in deep, giving her long, full stroking her pussy squirting like a fountain every few minutes
I slid out to put her into doggy and she tried to crawl away on fall fours with her pussy dripping
“shhh, relax…”
“Wait, I need to breathe, let’s take a break” she pleaded
“Should I stop?” I asked with a deep base
“No, I’ve just never felt this before, I just need a minute,” she said with her fingers shaking
“How long are you gonna resist me?” I asked with a grin
She smiled and looked at me as the words echoed between us
“Bring that ass to daddy, ain’t no breaks between us grown-ups”
She turned around, realizing that this is what she had been teasing out of me all this time and that she had to take it, even if it meant she’d blackout from an orgasm
Turning around on all fours, she lowered her head to lay on her forearms arching her back, completing surrendering her ass and pussy to me
I took the tip and slid it up and down her pussy lips
She started shaking, then she took her hand and started rubbing her clit
I rubbed slowly, fully, intensely before sliding in just the tip
Then I began stroking, slowing, from a left angle, a right angle, then left again, giving a deep stroke every 7-8 strokes
I began picking up speed, with her pulling every fiber out of the carpet, scratching the couch and everything within reach
Deeper, deeper
Faster and faster
Until the whole house was filled with moans, groans, screams, dirty talk
I looked Venessa deep into her eyes the harder I went, the deeper I went, the louder Nompi screamed until we all collapsed in a simultaneous orgasm
This time I immediately slid out of her and went over to Venessa, who kissed me, curled into my arms, and said “I love you”
We sat, 10 minutes passed, then 20, then 30, I started feeling a chill on my dick when Venessa said “I think she’s out”
All that time I hadn’t noticed that Nompi hadn’t moved
“Maybe she died” I responded succumbing to a moment of arrogant dark humor
Vee slapped me on my hand “sis, don’t say that, you weren’t exactly holding back on the poor girl”
Venessa got up, went over to her, and brushed her lightly on the back
“Hmmm” she moaned coming out of her sleep with drooling joining her cum on the carpet
“Let’s get you cleaned and into bed,” Venessa said in a warm, motherly tone
“Well, what about me?” I thought, then I laughed silently to myself
After they came out of the bathroom she went into the guest room and laid next to her boyfriend, who rolled over, laying his arm over her
She sighed deeply as we closed the door retreating to our own bedroom to finish the night off
The hand quickly receded and we kept watching the show
I fought so hard to place my boner in such a way that it does not cause a tent under the blankets
The girls kept talking and giggling with the conversation slowly dying down
Nompi started falling asleep on the armrest of the couch with her ass facing towards me
My mind flashed her sweet pussy squeezing out between her thighs with her dress pushed up towards her waist
All under this one blanket
“Don’t you wanna go sleep in the guest room?” Venessa asked
“Hai, that idiot was way too drunk, I don’t want him to vomit all over me in the middle of the night” she responded “besides, I’m still chilling with you guys”
A few moments later I could hear from the heavy breathing that both of them had fallen asleep
I changed the channel to something more my speed: Roast Comedy
I must’ve started laughing a bit loud because Venessa started stirring
“You and this cruel humor,” she said half-asleep “I’m going to bed, keep it down so you don’t wake her”
She got up and went to the bedroom
I checked how much time was left on the episode “37 mins”
“Alright fuck it, let me finish this episode and go get some pussy to celebrate a successful evening of self-control and discipline,” I thought to myself with the smuggest smile I’ve ever owned
About 15 minutes later she started pushing her ass towards me and moaning in her sleep
With ample space, I gently moved to give her space to stretch out
As I moved she began stretching out into a more comfortable position
Then she turned and her foot fell on my lap, I looked at her face to make sure she was really asleep and not up to her games again
With drool sliding down the corner of her mouth, I was convinced that she was still asleep
Then I could smell the scent of a wet pussy in the air
I looked at her again, with deep focus this time to fully make sure she was sleeping
She turned and laid down with her belly, her left foot rotated into my crotch and I felt my dick begin to harden
“Fuck! No!” my mind screamed as I could feel the entire night’s pent up sexual frustration build-up for one final pound
Her toes curls and my dick pulsed
I felt this swelling up sensation below my belly button and knew my will was beginning to slip
Her toes curled again, slower this time, and my head fell back as I started feeling my heartbeat at the tip of my dick
Her toes began curling up and stretching out
Curling… stretching
Cuuuurrling…. Then Stretching
Each time slower, fuller, rubbing my dick in all the right ways
I pulled my head forward to look at her and she met my gaze with her body still turned down but her face turning to look at me
My eyes half-closed in a daze
This time she knew she had me
My hand rubbed on her calf and as she curled her toes my hand squeezed her calf
She began maneuvering her right foot over the elastic band on my shorts and pulling them down to free my now throbbing hardon
I looked at her, breathing slightly heavier than normal and utterly frozen, completely helpless against her touch
She turned around and sat up, not breaking her eye contact, then slowly slid her nail tips over the skin on my inner thighs
My head fell back again as I groaned, trying to not make a noise
I felt them slide up the shaft to towards the head and precum began sliding down
She moved her head down and licked the base of my now radiating dick lick the precum towards the tip lick a melting ice-cream cone
At this point, I knew my will now long left and was not going to make a late arrival to save me from the juicy accident
The scent from her cunt invaded my nostrils, seizing what remained of my ability to think
My hand reached up towards her ass, sliding her dress up to reveal those firm B-cups that kept harassed my daydreams
I squeezed the nipple gently and she sighed such as sweet moan that I uncontrollably thrust my dick into her throat
She grabbed the shaft and began deep-throating me
I groaned a little louder and reached my hand over her ass to slide my fingers into her now dripping cunt
She squealed the began sucking, rubbing, and licking that I squeezed my eyes so tightly that a tear slipped out
She was sucking my soul out of my body
I saw stars, flowing watercolors for what felt like a lifetime
So yesterday my niece (black, slim, 29) came to visit me and my girlfriend with her boyfriend. We have hung around each other before, with and without our partners – always cozy, open, flirty – but last night was different.
They arrived after 9pm from a party from the other side of town, JHB North wasn’t cold but breezy enough to get nipples hard. She wore a sundress with a silhouette that wrapped seductively around her shoulders.
I must confess that she has those eyes that are simply impossible to not look at, perky little tits that seem upright at all times, and a walk that demands you look and stare.
I do my level best not to stare, get caught, or even glimpse at her as I am her Uncle Sbu, nearly twice her age, and can’t be caught being the creepy uncle
So I always maintain the appropriate social distance and proper etiquette when she’s around
And she, being in her 20’s likes being extra bubbly, free with a little clothing as she can, especially when it’s just her and I
And every now and then, I’d be accidentally staring and she’d catch me and without saying a word, she would simply smile!!!
When they walked in, you could tell her partner was drunk, tired & exhausted from drinking that afternoon. He threw himself on the couch and started to nod off, my girl and she were chatting away, catching up as ladies do – with little screams, hugs, and little whispers
But on this particular day, she kept glancing at me!!!
Like never before, she sat right across from me, with every hug she gave my girl – she would glance at me, with a different kind of smirk on her face – eyes slightly squinted, corner of the eye type of look.
As I stared at her, in those little stolen moments – she had her legs spread wide!
NO PANTIES!!!
All I saw was a freshly shaved love land, with a glittering shine to it.
She kept screaming and hugging my girl again and again, the more I stared, the longer the hugs lasted – I quickly realized that the shine I saw was sweet nectar from an aroused pussy hadn’t gotten the attention it gets after partying, drinking, dancing and getting aroused from a night out.
I could smell it in the air – that familiar scent – from when my partner is aroused!
I squeezed my eyes shut and shook my head to regain composure and stop my yearning from leading my mind in that direction to those thoughts to that urge
I opened my eyes, glanced up to see her looking at me dead in my eyes *I was caught this time* – no smile this time, but a look so inviting that I had to excuse myself to go and have a smoke outside!!!
In no time, with a seductive voice – I heard behind me “Ah Malome (Uncle), your wondering eyes will get you into trouble”
So dumbfounded I dared not to turn around – I was fully erect, hard as Grade 12 Math
“Nompi!”
“Sis Vee?” She responded to my girlfriend’s call
“Come help me pick out a bottle, and don’t you dare tell me you’ve drunk too much to join me”
She sighed and turned around to head to the kitchen
I sighed so hard it felt like a truck had just been taken off my chest that was too close for comfort
I finished my cigarette with my head flooding with thoughts of what just happened, why it happened, what it meant, what I must do, what I should do, what happens if I do
I turned around and went back into the house, my eyes scanning for hot zones I should avoid as to avoid my night blowing up and my girlfriend killing my ass for getting inappropriate with my cousin
“Here’s your scotch on the rocks love,” my girlfriend said as she placed the drink on the counter
I walked to get it, Nompi crossed past with me, grazing my dick with her fingers so lightly that my breathing started getting labored
“What’s wrong?” Venessa asked with a concerned look on her face
“Nothing just had a little heartburn”, I rushed over to the counter to avoid her seeing my budging pants
“maybe we should skip the scotch tonight?” she said reaching over to take the glass away
“Like I’d let you ladies drink by yourselves” I retorted, quickly snatching my anxiety juice and downing it in one gulp
“Okay MacGyver, Okay, slow down,” she said with a concerned yet intrigued grin pouring me a refill
I felt my nerves calm down a bit and the urge to run out the door subside a bit
I sat at the counter and turned to look at Nompi who had this satisfied/intrigued look on her face
“Fuck this little ass bitch, she ain’t gone come into my house and make me cower in a corner, This My House” my inner voice began protesting
I looked at her with such an intense look on my face that a part of me worried if Venessa would notice
Nompi looked back with a look that said “challenge accepted”
So my girlfriend and I have a very open and very honest relationship, it’s actually quite scary how brutally and nakedly honest we can be with each other
This primarily because we both have not only been in manipulative and deceptive relationships but we’ve also seen what lies can do to people’s relationships so we decided to be very honest with each other
Especially when the truth might hurt or alter how the other person may see us
So before telling you the following story I must tell you how we got here
The day my girlfriend and I decided to be honest with each other I jokingly told her that I thought her sister was hot as fuck
Surprisingly she said “I know, you’re always stealing looks when you think I’m not looking”
I remember my heart starting to thump in my chest, thinking I was about to get dumbed
But she continued “fuck, I think she’s hot too, I’d do her if she wasn’t my sister, so we’re both in the same boat, we both don’t get to fuck her, agreed?”
Lol I remember having this shocked look on my face not understanding what just happened
I held my breath for the next few weeks waiting for her to bring it up in a fight but it never happened, then one day
While we were in the car having a quickie in the car just outside her gate before she went inside
With my throbbing dick in her mouth (generously moist) while slowly rubbing my shaft up and down, goes and sticks a finger in my ass!!!
I was seated in the backseat of her car, outside her parents’ house. We had just had our weekly date night and she wanted me to drop her off at her parents’ house (as she had some errands to run with her folks the next day).
As she gently stuck her finger into my virgin ass, I was perplexed – as it felt strange, weird, exciting, and good at the same time. I have always said to her that I wanted to try anal sex, but never in my wildest dreams meant that I would be on the receiving end of it.
She gently thrust my virgin anus, with her small petite middle finger – going deeper and deeper with every thrust. As I gasped and looked down, we locked eyes – with her mouth buried balls deep on my throbbing cock – I felt her smile as she milked me with the skill and talent of an experienced dominant mistress.
I was in total shock as to how good it felt, how gently she was and how much I wanted her to keep going. After a few minutes of her deep throating me, milking me, and generously fingering me, she abruptly STOPPED!!!
Without a word, she got out of the car, grabbed my hand, and made her way to the house – with a hard-on, pants around my ankles -I followed her trying hard as fuck to not trip and fall on my hardon or be seen by people passing by
As she opened the door (me scared for dear life as to what kind of shit was I walking into – we walked into the house, her sister was sitting on the couch, legs spread and up to her face, fingering her beautifully shaved holes with a small, pink, rabbit vibrator – with another hand buried deep in her ass.
She never opened her eyes to look at who was walking into the house – she just kept grinding and moaning on the couch. Was planned all along, or was I about to get my dick cut off?!
I so both terrified shitless and so horny that I could feel precum dripping down my dick
Her sister had been single for a while (having bad luck with finding a guy, so maybe this was sister helping each other out?!) Me, a shocked look on my face – hard cock dripping precum – I was assured to sit next to her.
Without any hesitation, my girlfriend kneeled between my legs, buried her face on my crotch – started to vigorously suck my pulsing dick, with one hand in her pants – the other was deep in her sister’s pussy.
All it could hear was both of them moaning in sync – I was in total disbelief of what was happening.
Her sister without batting an eyelid jumped up and straddled me, shoving my dick deep into her pussy – my girlfriend was now fingering both our anuses – in total rhythm to her sister riding my dick, deeper and harder with every stride.
They both took turns sucking, rimming, fingering ‘til we all nutted and passed out on the couch in the early hours of the morning!!!
Afterward, she held my hand, kissed me on the lips, and said “that’s for being honest with me, your desires are my desires, just never lie to me or fuck her without my permission”
Like a stooge I shook my head, I think I fell in love all over again at that very moment
We all cleaned up, put on some music, started drinking and talking like old high school friends like nothing had happened
The rhythm was incessant, insistent, and I was pulling so hard at the tie on my wrists I knew I’d bruise, I needed to bruise.
He lifted his head, letting his thumb take over where his mouth had been.
“Are you going to come for me, baby?“
“Mmmhmm” I nodded, whimpering under his touch
I felt the tip of his tongue touch my throbbing clit, my body immediately went tense and I could feel what felt like a waterfall gushing out of me so hard and so intensely that all I could do was hold on to the bonds holding me in place
“shhhhhit, oh my god, oh my god, oh fuck”
Words, sounds, moans flying from my lips so uncontrollably
He lifted his head and rubbed my clit with his thumb while soaking in my cum as I panted like a puppy struggling to catch my breath
“Goooood, just let it flow” His voice humming in such a low base resonance that I could feel myself swelling up with cum and slowly losing my composure again
I tried to squeeze my thighs together but he firmly held them apart
“pleeease, please fuck” I felt these words leave my mouth and a part of me couldn’t believe how intense this moment was getting
He blew cool air on my wet pussy and a chill shot down my spit as I felt my nipples tingling and my clit throbbing to be touched
He moved his lips close, slowly blew a second breath and his tongue touched the sweetest spot on my clit and I felt the loudest scream leave my lungs while the bed got drenched
He watched she shake, quiver, melt, moan and shrink under his touch
I panted, heavily this time, looking at him with mixed feelings of defiance, ecstasy, and exhaustion
“oooh come now love, don’t look at me like that, we’re just getting started”
His words echoed like an omen, and I could feel a sadistic pleasure in his voice as he lowed his pants, his dick pulsing
His fingers began slowly sliding from my toes to my ankle, towards my calf…
I squeezed my thighs so hard I could feel my hip movements slightly rubbing my clit, which had me panting like a puppy again
They went up to my knees and towards my inner thighs as they parted with zero resistance
He started kissing the back of my knees, moving his lips, slow and cool breaths into my inner thighs, licking from the bottom of my pussy lips towards the clit
Up towards my belly button, his lips slowly following where his fingers traced, the fingers traced under, around, on top, and in between my breasts, teasing my nipples, which were touched by his lips and tongue
His lips went up to my neck, behind my ear
And as I could feel my tummy playing acrobatics from him playing with my earlobe, I felt this unbelievably hot feeling between my thighs, his tip touched my clit and my body began convulsing as I came all over his dick
Feeling my thighs close, he slid it so deep into my drenched cunt that I jackhammered like a rabbit in heat, all reason, control now a distant dream
He pumped so hard, so fast and so deeply that each time it went in, I could feel it pulse within me before he’d slid it out again
The tip moving just to the edge of my pussy lips before sliding it back it
My whole body moving, grinding, moaning, screaming, yearning, shrinking, riding…
I felt myself swell a 4th time as he picked up his speed, his cock feeling larger and going deeper, touching me at a spot so sensitive deep in my cunt, that I didn’t even know existed
I felt tense, grunt, his cock began pulsing inside my pussy which was now overflowing with such luscious juices that I went over the cliff and juices squirt over his stomach, drenching my belly button
He tried to pull out but collapsed his head on my chest, breathing so heavily that I could feel his heartbeat
The warmth of his body, the softness of his skin, I just wanted to hold him and never let go, he turned his head to look at me and asked if I’m okay
With a shy look on my head, I nodded as he untied my now bruised hands
He got massage oil and began rubbing the bruises as he held me
Never in my wildest dreams did I think this is how bondage felt
“Lelo!” His voice was sharp. “Give me your hands.”
I did. He held my wrists in the stretched of one big hand, lifting them over my head. Laying me down.
I watched the pulse hammer in his throat as he leaned down to tie me to the headboard. The knots weren’t tight, but I had no interest in trying to get away.
I laid stretched out on his bed, and he finally- finally- unzipped my skirt and slid it down my legs.
To be honest, I hadn’t expected to be naked in front of him when I got dressed that evening. I’d indulged in some wishful thinking (as I did all the time), but I didn’t own any sexy underwear.
Tonight’s panties cut a little high up on my cheeks. Nothing special. But he murmured,
“Jesus, look at you.” I blushed and looked away.
His hands slid up my thighs and his fingers curled around the waistband of my panties and pulled them down. The lights were on, he looked, like he’d looked at everything else like he could memorize it.
“Listen-“
“Shhhh…” he said again and looked up at me.
“Are you going to make me gag you?“
Heat shot through me like fireworks. I shyly shook my head
“Good.“
He slid my panties down over my calves, and over my feet. He examined them, put them in his pocket, and then turned his attention back to me.
His palms pressed against my thighs, easing them apart.
“Oh, God Oh God Oh God…” My inner voice was moaning
His fingers feathered over my hips, my stomach. My muscles danced under his touch. I wanted to plunge my hands around his waist, and it took pulling against the tie around my wrists to remember I couldn’t.
I whimpered, my hips pressing up to meet his hands. He slid his hand between my legs again, velvet slick wetness there. My eyes fluttered shut, and I groaned. I felt like I was coming apart, and he hadn’t even gotten inside me yet.
“Thabiso“, I whispered. “Pleeease.”
“Shhh, Love. Breeeathe”
I opened my eyes, saw him watching me with a hooded expression. He knelt between my legs, pants tight across powerful thighs.
“Don’t move,” he said, sliding his hands down around my calves. The heat radiating off of his skin penetrating my pulse.
He pushed my knees up, my feet flat on the bed.
“Let me take care of what’s mine.”
I wanted to run at that moment, more than any other time, watching his face, this powerful man putting me at the center of his universe for these few minutes- but his eyes trapped me, held me in place as he leaned forward, dipping his head. No one had done this before.
“You’re shaking,” he said softly.
How hands hadn’t stopped moving: up to my legs, over my hips, his palms tracing the curve of my waist, my ribs.
“Are you okay? Would you like me to slow down?”
I shook my head.
“Tell me if I do,” he said.
I nodded.
“Say the words.”
“I’m okay,” I moaned in a whisper. “I’ll tell you if I’m not.”
My composure was slipping, I felt like melting chocolate under a hot sun
“That’s my girl.” He smiled.
His hands moved back down my stomach, up my thighs, and he pressed my knees farther apart. The cool air on wet skin. He slid his knees back, lowering his chest to the mattress, curling his arms around my hips, all in one fluid motion, all grace, and power.
The first brush of his lips against mine was electric: I jerked as if I had been shocked and his arms tightened around me. I was staring down at him, in surprise, in awe, in- I don’t know, I didn’t know anything right then and he looked up at me, those hazel eyes.
How fingers pressed into my hips, into that sensitive spot between my thigh and labia, and the noise I made was only barely human.
“I love how sensitive you are.”
The heat of his breath felt like a beast’s yearning to devour its slice of meat.
“…And how sweet you taste.”
He kissed me like I was kissing him back, dragging lips, heat singing through me, pleasure crawling through my belly, spreading through my hips like fingers. His nose brushed my clit, and my back arched so sharply he dug his fingers into my thighs to keep me steady.
And instead of backing off, instead of letting me breathe, he turned the full attention of his mouth to it, holding tightly, following the movement of my hips.
His tongue traced the contour of my cunt, his beard brushing soft against my inner thighs.
Every muscle in my body was flexed and hard against him, against my bonds, the pressure ratcheted uptight and hot in my midsection. I wanted to curl up into a ball, I wanted to wrap my arms and legs around him.
I wanted his grip to bruise me. I wanted to come so bad I could barely breathe.
He uncurled one arm from around my hips, and I felt his fingers brush my ass, under his chin. His tongue dragged up the length of my lips, fingers following the trail, pushing into me at the same time he sucked my clit into his mouth.
My cry was sharp and loud and made me acutely aware of the silence in the room, of the sounds he was making, the sounds I was making, but he hummed again and smiled against my cunt. He flipped his hand over, palm up, and curled his fingers.
Last Saturday my wife and I got invited to a friend’s wife’s birthday party. Some farm in the middle of nowhere near Krugersdorp.
We decided to go for afternoon drinks before going to the party. And it was all good and fun. When we got to the party, it was around 7’ish and most folks were starting to get into the groove after afternoon drinks.
Well, to cut the story short, the party was great and just about everyone was intoxicated late in the evening. There were a couple of pretty ladies and handsome gents! So the choice was galore.
At first, it was not even in our mind or plan to even get naughty… but you know what drinks get you to do… Lol!
I went out to get a breather on the patio and a couple of ladies were sitting there and chatting.
I decided to join them, a couple of people were outside. My wife was with some gents and a group of ladies and all was normal and good.
Then suddenly this lesbian said to me that my lady was hot. At first, I laughed it off, but she kept repeating it. I asked her if she wanted her.
Without a thought, she said “yeah!”
I said “go get her”
After a few hours of fun, I realized my wife was missing. I was kinda worried as she never disappears without letting me know. So I started searching for her, without a panic though.
After a while, I went to the downstairs bathroom and the door was closed, not locked, as I pushed it felt like someone was rather leaned against the door.
So I knocked and no answer, but heard a few giggles… For some reason, I pushed the door and it opened…
Alas, there she was with the lesbian… “oopsy!!!”
Was not sure how to react. My wife was wearing a dress, no panties as usual. And she was seated on the toilet seat, with the lady half-naked.
All I could ask was, “What’s going on here?”
The answer “Wanna see?”
At that point, they pulled me and we ran to the nearest room and they put me on the chair.
I watched the lady as she undressed my wife and undressed herself. Must say she had an amazing body, pretty clean and sculpted… She started going down on my wife, eating her pussy slowly and gently.
My wife was groaning and breathing deep. She moved up as she went for her D sized firm boobies, the nipples standing firm, waiting to be licked, they started kissing and I felt my dick say “hallelujah”
She went on her and the pussies touched… they started rubbing, first slow, then hard… At this point, I could feel my body heating up…
They started fucking hard and I could hear the wet pussies as they kissed… It was like they forgot I was there
Then without a thought, the lady came to me, took my hand, pulling me, then held my dick and inserted me into my wife’s pussy… she started kissing me as I fucked my wife…
Then my wife pushed me away, stood up, and turned the lady onto her fours… she took my dick and rubbed it on her pussy…
I don’t even know where the condom came from, but my wife was putting it on me with her mouth… Then I went in… Oohhhhhhh… Heaven was in Krugersdorp…
Lol…. our session went for a while as we changed positions, on the bed, on the carpet on the wall….. After a while, we all stopped as we laid exhausted on the bed… looking at the ceiling and smiling from ear to ear…..
Then, boom, the door opened wide, the owner of the room, “What the fuck!?”… Those were the last words we heard as we ran back to the bathroom to dress up…
The rest of the party was great, as the 3 of us sat on the couch and talked like nothing happened… Everyone else, was clueless about what had just happened, and the room owner, just looked at us disgusted, but with a face that envied what she saw…
I decided to write a short story on the effects touch has on your body and senses.
Mr. W isn’t big on the whole caressing thing as his previous relationships were very monotonous and the ex did not like being touched.
I (Mrs. W) love touching and the eroticism that senses (sight, touch, taste, hear and smell) have during those most intimate moments.
So as of late, we have been experimenting with Tantra. OMG!!! This man has a hidden talent of unleashing this pornstar vixen in me with those touches.
I have discovered that when he licks my toes and runs his tongue under the sole of my foot, it sends tingles to my ass (lol no joke).
When he nibbles on the back of my knees and runs his tongue alongside my ear, my nipples and the crack of my ass go instantly hard and my pussy gets instantly wet.
But when licks the inside of my thigh and blows cold air, that is it, folks, I start throbbing.
It makes it even more intense when the person who is targeting these zones is someone you share a deep emotional connection with.
My body betrays me every time with Mr. W. Even when I am so mad at him, he hits one of these zones and the body just gives in.
It is the soft touch, the slow kiss, the gentle whisper, and the unorthodox attention to extremely sensitive spots like the base of the back, toes, just by the waistband, under the breast, the skin from the waist up towards the armpit
These areas honestly get attention only when you’re bathing or scratching them but never in an intimate way, never in a slow way
Especially if while you’re experiencing someone exploring your body like this, you focus on taking slow, deep breathes and relaxing into each feeling, each wave of hormonal orgasms
More than just penetrating, licking and rubbing, when you begin slowly, methodically, and attentively exploring your partner’s body, squirting, multiple orgasms (lol for guys and women) become the byproduct
It almost starts feeling like the sex is no longer sex, it’s now a drug taken at the perfect club with the music glaring and the DJ is laying hit after hit, it starts feeling like that perfect bottle of wine on a winter’s evening, under a warm blanket with a warm body and the perfect most vulnerable conversation you can every share
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