My pussy was aching the day I got your letter. The sound of your words hit my soul and caused my heart to breathe for the thought of you here. Imagine me with my tits brushed against your back and letting my hair fall on your waist as I unzipped your jeans and let out your massive cock into my waiting hands. I loved the feel of your apple as we both called your balls and biting into them with my teeth whenever you commanded. Slowly circling your cock in my hand while you pushed me down on the floor because you wanted your cum tease in my awaiting mouth. It was one of those things that attracted to me at first. I remember our meeting at Café De Flore in Paris, the way you looked in my eyes and smiled and how much I wanted to take you there and feel the swirl of your bulging sack in my hands.
I wanted to parade around town with the thought of your cock in my ass as it pulled me apart but it was our first meeting and didn’t want you to think of me badly. But when I came home and felt the gentle kiss of your hand against my hair I knew just the thought of you would keep my juices flowing. It was one of those things that I could not ignore. I remember the caress against my skin as I danced in the moon light to your hand clapping or the significance of how you held my legs in the air and probed my hole with your fingers and how you tasted my juices on your hand. The smile of your caress as you held me in your arms backing into me causing my plum to increase in size and let go. You wanted to taste me then but you had a flight to catch and had to be going. I warmed to the thought of seeing you again and having that cock swirl around my tongue and my legs spread to hit my inner core and womb planting our seed there. I felt your aggression and push as you tore into my hole causing it to dance and wondered on the phone as I talked to you with my fingers lowered to my clit. Would we ever experience Paris again?
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Mature Phone Sex Gone Wrong
Last month I had a hot romantic date with a much younger man for Valentine’s Day. He had a limo pick me up, took me to a very chichi restaurant. I was impressed. Most men his age think a pizza and a 6 pack is fine dining. I invited him back to my place to continue our date. I so wanted to fuck him. I lit some candles, slipped into something sexy, prepared for him to fuck me like an animal. We started off on the couch. His body was amazing. Ripped from head to toe, with a nice cock. I started stroking his massive member while he finger fucked my wet pussy.
I stood up to show him my hot body in its entirety, then bent over to devour his cock with my salivating mouth. As I twisted my hand up and down his cock, working my mouth and hand around his shaft firmly to milk some pre cum out the swollen tip, I felt my own juices running down my thighs. He pulled me onto the couch, to sit on his cock. As I lowered my cunt, I gushed juices over his balls. I was so wet and we hadn’t even really started yet. A few bounces on his cock and I was moaning like crazy.
We started fucking in every position possible on the couch. When we were side by side on the couch, I was so wet his cock slipped out my cunt and went right in my ass. He tried to apologize, but I love ass sex. I told him to keep fucking my hot ass. Eventually, he flipped me over, pounded me against the couch so hard I actually thought we would tip over the couch. I was feeling like a gymnast, so I sat on top of the couch, spread my legs wide and he stood up on the couch to fuck my ass. Kind of like fucking on one of those exercise balls, we were both a little unstable. But it felt so good. I felt so young and in shape being able to keep up with a 20 something stud.
Then I guess the combo of his thrusting so hard, and me being on the top of the couch, threw my balance off. I started to fall backwards off the couch. He tried to grab me, but leaned forward too far, tipping the couch over with us joined at my ass. I landed on my back, he landed on me, and the couch landed on us both. Nothing like a concussion, cracked ribs and lots of bruises to kill a mood. Despite the pain we were both in, we couldn’t help but laugh. I can’t believe I tried to keep up with him. I’m not as flexible or limber as I used to be. Apparently not as light either. I landed with a thud.
Up until the ER visit, it was one of the hottest nights of my life. But at least now, I have a funny sex story. Do you have a sex gone wrong story? I may have been embarrassed that I over shot my abilities, but once my ribs heal, I plan on fucking that boy again, just next time I’ll wear a helmet and knee pads.
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Throbbing Phone Sex
The cum from my pussy drenched out and I couldn’t wait to feel his massive cock inside my little tiny hole. He was going to cum inside me again which seemed like it had been happening for the longest time between him and I. I wonder if his wife knew just what kind of kinky freak she married. He liked to flip me over and pull my cheeks apart and place his tongue in my aching hole and then he would take no prisoners with my ass when he would just pull his man fruit out and fuck it deep up my tiny asshole. I would try not to cry out as he pumped his tool into me but it was all I could not to squirt all over him as he pumped me with his man seed. My pussy was always so drenched when he came to visit and I was always like a hungry bear ready to fill that prime meat sauce all over my back side.
My pussy was so fucking hot that I wanted to finger it now but I didn’t dare invade his personal space. I wanted to have my juices squirt for him when he came to visit me and I couldn’t allow myself the pleasure. So here I was sitting waiting for the biggest dick of the century to invade my tight little ass and make it whole. So I wouldn’t call it betrayal if you picked up the phone and we played together. Maybe putting my head on your nice swollen head will give me the detour I need until he gets here. That nice throbbing growth in my mouth and me swallowing that big juicy fruit down my throat. Yummy that seems like fun! But wait you haven’t called yet so how could this be? Call and make this tight little ass feel better.
Maggie’s Ass Sex Porn Pictures
Today was the first warm day in awhile, so I decided to take a run on the beach. I love staying in shape. I don’t want to be solid muscle, but I like curves; I like to be tone with just enough jiggle in my ass to get a guy’s attention. Apparently, I got enough bounce in my ass that men take notice. Today, a guy was jogging behind me for miles. Essentially, stalking my ass. Finally, I just stopped, to see for sure. He stopped too. Handsome guy, in good shape too. I didn’t mind having a hot ass stalker.
He asked me if I had ever considered doing some ass sex porn. Honestly, I did not know such a fetish niche existed. I cater to leg, foot and shoe fetishes, but never thought I had an ass for porn. It’s certainly no Kardashian ass. I was blushing. Somehow he talked me out of my panties so he could check out my ass. I knew he was likely full of shit saying he could get me money for ass photos, but it didn’t matter. I wanted him to fuck my ass. I entertained his facade, let him snap some sexy ass pics of me, then begged him to fuck me. He turned me around, pressed me against the wall of my living room, unzipped my pants and pounded my ass. I’m such a dirty anal whore. He even got a bit rough which made my pussy quiver. He pulled my hair, smacked my ass, and drilled me into the wall. After about 30 minutes of ass pounding, ball slapping hardcore ass fucking, he shot a load deep in my ass. I even let him take some pics of my anal creampie.
I may never see him again, but regardless, I had a hot encounter, got an ass workout and who knows, maybe one day I’ll be the next Little Anal Annie of the adult screen.