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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
4,333
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Fun Fun Fun
Hello there, my name is Tracey. I keep a diary on my sexual exploits, but this one I decided to make public. i figured I would tell you a little about myself first. I am fairly tall, with long brown hair and brown eyes. My tits are a D cup and I have a nice ass if i do say so myself. I keep fit buy dancing and going to the gym.
Any way, a few days ago I was at the mall when I noticed my friend Megan. She had just finished shopping and was waiting for her husband to pick her up. She is very petite, with curly red hair and a trim little body. Even her B cups look good. Thinking I would be nice, I walked over to say hello. "Oh, hi Tracey," she said, "How are you doing today?"
"i am fine," I said, "What are you waiting on?"
"My husband," she said, "He had to take the car to the shop, and they are having trouble with it."
An idea popped into my head. "How would you like to come to my place until he is able to pick you up," I said, "I live right up the street, not far from here."
She seemed pleased by the idea and nodded. "Sure," she said, "I would love to visit with you."
" You wait here then and I will go to get my car," I said, "Let your husband know where you will be, all right?"
She had already pulled out her cell phone. I walked to my car, thinking that this would be a lot of fun. Megan was still waiting for me when I pulled up. She was adjusting her miniskirt. When she bent over, I could see down her shirt, one of her breasts trying to fall out. She wasn't wearing a bra. Grinning, she jumped into my car, throwing the bags in back. "Let's go," she said.
I tried not to look at her legs as I drove. The skirt didn't cover much and I really needed to concentrate on driving. I caught her glancing up at me a few times and at a red light, she spread her legs a little. I could feel my pussy begin to get moist, looking at her long legs parting like that. When the light turned green, i forced myself to concentrate on the task at hand. I saw her looking again and at the red light before my street, her skirt moved up just enough that I could see she wasn't wearing an panties, and from the looks of it, I would have a wet spot on both of my seats.
We pulled up to my place and she got out before I did. She came around to my side of the car and smiled up at me. "Can we go inside now?" she asked, "I am getting a little warm."
Nodding, I gestured for her to go up the steps to my front door. When she walked up the steps, I could see her ass and incredibly wet, shaved pussy. All I wanted to do right then was taste it. That was all I could think about. I unlocked my front door with speed and pushed her inside. She gasped at the rough handling, but she had no chance to protest when I pushed her against the wall and began to kiss her. Yanking her skirt up, I ran my manicured nails over her pussy lips, catching some of her honey on my fingers. She tried to push against me, until I slipped my fingers in between the lips, rubbing over her clit.
"Tracey," she moaned, trying to hump my fingers.
I pulled my fingers away, running them over my lips, tasting her. Once again, she tried to get away from me, but a leaned down and pulled up her shirt, exposing her perky breasts. Licking my lips, I ran my tongue over one dusky nipple, sucking it into my mouth. She moaned again and tried to push my face onto her breast. "Do you like this?" I asked huskily.
She shook her head and tried to pull away again, at the same time, trying to get my fingers back on her pussy. " I can't do this, I am married."
"So, he may like this too."
Megan moaned in pain when I pinched her clit, then moaned again in pleasure when I began to rub it again. "Let's go to my room, sweetie," I said, "I have even more fun in there."
I pulled away from her and grabbed her hand. Walking quickly, I threw her onto my four poster bed and proceeded to handcuff her to said bed. She strained against the cuffs, trying to get away as I pushed her shirt onto her arms and pulled her skirt down. Taking my own clothes off, I positioned my pussy over her face. "Lick me," I ordered and leaned down to lick at her own wetness.
I moaned when I felt her tongue lick at my folds. She must have liked the taste, because she stuck her tongue in me, moving it around, tasting my inner walls. "Oh, Megan," I gasped, "Please, More."
She continued, her moans muffled by my pussy. I began to tongue fuck her as well. When I felt she was close I stopped and pulled away. She groaned in disappointment, thrusting her hips upward. I reached under my bed and pulled out some of my toys. My anal plug was the first to come out. She saw what I had in my hand and she starting to try and clos eher legs. "No, please," she said, "I have never......"
Her protest was cut short by my tongue invading her cute little asshole. I jammed my tongue into her, slowly working my fingers in there as well. When I thought she was ready for the plug, I pulled my fingers adn tongue from her and began to slide the plug in. Her ass hole clenched and she tried to pull away. To help keep her still, I began to lick her pussy again. She relaxed and that little ass began to just suck the plug right in. When it was all the way in, she tried to make it move by rubbing her butt on the bed. "Please, Tracey," she begged, "Please, I need to come."
I smiled at her. "Soon, sweet heart."
Then I pulled out a double ended strap on. I slid one end into my tight pussy, moaning as I could feel the rubber dong being pulled in by my hungry hole. After I strapped it in place, I moved back up to her face. "Suck my cock, bitch," I ordered.
She looked at me and complied. Her sucking and head movement made the dong move in and out of me. I groaned, watching as she deep throated the rubber, her nose nearly touching my stomach. She began to moan as I started to manipulate the anal plug. "Do you want me to fuck you?" I asked.
She nodded. I smiled and pulled the plastic from her mouth. Moving down in between her legs, I slide the strap on in, going slow. But she was thrusting her hips upward and begging me to fuck her so I was happy to comply. Gripping her hips, I pulled back adn slammed into her. She screamed and pulled against the cuffs. Pulling back again, I slammed back in, feeling the part of the dong that is in my pussy move. We were fucking each other at a brutal pace. I could see her wrists starting to bruise as she pulled against her binds. Smiling, I reached over and pinched the skin on her wrists, making her gasp in pain. Sliding my hand down her body, I found her nipples and began to pinch them hard. "Fuck, Tracey please I am going to come."
Pulling out on last time, I slammed into her as hard as I could and s=her climax hit her. She screamed again and I let her ride her climax. I pulled the dong out and pulled it out of me. Straddling her, I began to rub our pussies together. I had not come yet, but I felt her clit rub against mine and she jerked. "No, please wait a moment," she sobbed, still very sensitive, "Please Tracey."
I smiled and decided to straddle her face. "Make me come," I said and she began to lick and bit my clit and her tongue jabbed into my hole.
It did not take me long to climax. I spilled all over her face and when I was done, I laid down beside her and went to sleep.
Ok.....work of fiction....I hope you liked.
Any way, a few days ago I was at the mall when I noticed my friend Megan. She had just finished shopping and was waiting for her husband to pick her up. She is very petite, with curly red hair and a trim little body. Even her B cups look good. Thinking I would be nice, I walked over to say hello. "Oh, hi Tracey," she said, "How are you doing today?"
"i am fine," I said, "What are you waiting on?"
"My husband," she said, "He had to take the car to the shop, and they are having trouble with it."
An idea popped into my head. "How would you like to come to my place until he is able to pick you up," I said, "I live right up the street, not far from here."
She seemed pleased by the idea and nodded. "Sure," she said, "I would love to visit with you."
" You wait here then and I will go to get my car," I said, "Let your husband know where you will be, all right?"
She had already pulled out her cell phone. I walked to my car, thinking that this would be a lot of fun. Megan was still waiting for me when I pulled up. She was adjusting her miniskirt. When she bent over, I could see down her shirt, one of her breasts trying to fall out. She wasn't wearing a bra. Grinning, she jumped into my car, throwing the bags in back. "Let's go," she said.
I tried not to look at her legs as I drove. The skirt didn't cover much and I really needed to concentrate on driving. I caught her glancing up at me a few times and at a red light, she spread her legs a little. I could feel my pussy begin to get moist, looking at her long legs parting like that. When the light turned green, i forced myself to concentrate on the task at hand. I saw her looking again and at the red light before my street, her skirt moved up just enough that I could see she wasn't wearing an panties, and from the looks of it, I would have a wet spot on both of my seats.
We pulled up to my place and she got out before I did. She came around to my side of the car and smiled up at me. "Can we go inside now?" she asked, "I am getting a little warm."
Nodding, I gestured for her to go up the steps to my front door. When she walked up the steps, I could see her ass and incredibly wet, shaved pussy. All I wanted to do right then was taste it. That was all I could think about. I unlocked my front door with speed and pushed her inside. She gasped at the rough handling, but she had no chance to protest when I pushed her against the wall and began to kiss her. Yanking her skirt up, I ran my manicured nails over her pussy lips, catching some of her honey on my fingers. She tried to push against me, until I slipped my fingers in between the lips, rubbing over her clit.
"Tracey," she moaned, trying to hump my fingers.
I pulled my fingers away, running them over my lips, tasting her. Once again, she tried to get away from me, but a leaned down and pulled up her shirt, exposing her perky breasts. Licking my lips, I ran my tongue over one dusky nipple, sucking it into my mouth. She moaned again and tried to push my face onto her breast. "Do you like this?" I asked huskily.
She shook her head and tried to pull away again, at the same time, trying to get my fingers back on her pussy. " I can't do this, I am married."
"So, he may like this too."
Megan moaned in pain when I pinched her clit, then moaned again in pleasure when I began to rub it again. "Let's go to my room, sweetie," I said, "I have even more fun in there."
I pulled away from her and grabbed her hand. Walking quickly, I threw her onto my four poster bed and proceeded to handcuff her to said bed. She strained against the cuffs, trying to get away as I pushed her shirt onto her arms and pulled her skirt down. Taking my own clothes off, I positioned my pussy over her face. "Lick me," I ordered and leaned down to lick at her own wetness.
I moaned when I felt her tongue lick at my folds. She must have liked the taste, because she stuck her tongue in me, moving it around, tasting my inner walls. "Oh, Megan," I gasped, "Please, More."
She continued, her moans muffled by my pussy. I began to tongue fuck her as well. When I felt she was close I stopped and pulled away. She groaned in disappointment, thrusting her hips upward. I reached under my bed and pulled out some of my toys. My anal plug was the first to come out. She saw what I had in my hand and she starting to try and clos eher legs. "No, please," she said, "I have never......"
Her protest was cut short by my tongue invading her cute little asshole. I jammed my tongue into her, slowly working my fingers in there as well. When I thought she was ready for the plug, I pulled my fingers adn tongue from her and began to slide the plug in. Her ass hole clenched and she tried to pull away. To help keep her still, I began to lick her pussy again. She relaxed and that little ass began to just suck the plug right in. When it was all the way in, she tried to make it move by rubbing her butt on the bed. "Please, Tracey," she begged, "Please, I need to come."
I smiled at her. "Soon, sweet heart."
Then I pulled out a double ended strap on. I slid one end into my tight pussy, moaning as I could feel the rubber dong being pulled in by my hungry hole. After I strapped it in place, I moved back up to her face. "Suck my cock, bitch," I ordered.
She looked at me and complied. Her sucking and head movement made the dong move in and out of me. I groaned, watching as she deep throated the rubber, her nose nearly touching my stomach. She began to moan as I started to manipulate the anal plug. "Do you want me to fuck you?" I asked.
She nodded. I smiled and pulled the plastic from her mouth. Moving down in between her legs, I slide the strap on in, going slow. But she was thrusting her hips upward and begging me to fuck her so I was happy to comply. Gripping her hips, I pulled back adn slammed into her. She screamed and pulled against the cuffs. Pulling back again, I slammed back in, feeling the part of the dong that is in my pussy move. We were fucking each other at a brutal pace. I could see her wrists starting to bruise as she pulled against her binds. Smiling, I reached over and pinched the skin on her wrists, making her gasp in pain. Sliding my hand down her body, I found her nipples and began to pinch them hard. "Fuck, Tracey please I am going to come."
Pulling out on last time, I slammed into her as hard as I could and s=her climax hit her. She screamed again and I let her ride her climax. I pulled the dong out and pulled it out of me. Straddling her, I began to rub our pussies together. I had not come yet, but I felt her clit rub against mine and she jerked. "No, please wait a moment," she sobbed, still very sensitive, "Please Tracey."
I smiled and decided to straddle her face. "Make me come," I said and she began to lick and bit my clit and her tongue jabbed into my hole.
It did not take me long to climax. I spilled all over her face and when I was done, I laid down beside her and went to sleep.
Ok.....work of fiction....I hope you liked.