FabSwingers.com forum: Peeling back the layers

By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

I watched her stand up from the viewing bench in front of the large oil painting. She had been sitting there for at least five minutes, seemingly entranced by the artwork in front of her. She ran her hands down her pencil skirt to remove the creases from the figure-hugging, deep blue material.

Sitting about 20 feet away, I studied her as she stepped towards the large canvas. Her long skirt accentuated her slender legs and full, pert behind. Her calfs perfectly formed as she stands in shiny black high heel shoes. Her skirt runs up beneath a short, studded, black leather jacket. Her long dark hair pulled back into a ponytail.

My eyes are drawn to her long, slender neck. Already, in my mind, I am picturing my fingertips gliding along the nape of her neck. Feeling her warm, delicate skin. She has a clear aura of confidence about her as she folds her arms, studying the artwork.

Hung before her on the wall, the painting depicts a pair of hands, a woman's, bound together by a pair of rose stems. Black and white except for the deep red of the rose petals.

Something deep inside me stirred as I watched her. I knew I had to meet this woman. I was so drawn to her, every inch of my body tingled with an aching desire to be with her.

I walked over. Long direct strides. My shoes clicking loudly in the art theatre. Hands in my black trenchcoat pocket. Fingers fidgeting nervously.

'Hi', I say.

Up close her skin looks so soft and smooth. Her pale cheeks contrasting sharply with her deep green eyes. She glances at me for a moment and then her attention runs back to the painting.

'what do you see here?', she asks, gesturing toward the artwork.

'Willful submission. She is bound tightly by the wrists, but she could break those binds. The flowers suggest she is constrained by someone who loves her.'

'mmmmm', she replies. 'well you scratched the surface. But so much more is happening here'.

'Do tell'.

Her tongue flicks across her lower lip, moistening it.

'You really should work it out for yourself'.

She looks round to me again. Our eyes lock together and this time she doesn't look away. I can feel my stomach flutter as her intense gaze washes over me.

'Fiona', she says, offering her hand.

'Pablo', replying as her hand slips into mine. Feeling her soft skin as her hand lightly grips mine. My fingers wrapping around hers. I don't want to let go.

'Well don't you have a firm handshake!', she declares, with an effortless smile emerging from her.

Her full lips look so soft and inviting.

'Let's go for a drink, and I will tell you what I think that picture is saying to you'

T.b.c.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

"I watched her stand up from the viewing bench in front of the large oil painting. She had been sitting there for at least five minutes, seemingly entranced by the artwork in front of her. She ran her hands down her pencil skirt to remove the creases from the figure-hugging, deep blue material.

Hung before her on the wall, the painting depicts a pair of hands, a woman's, bound together by a pair of rose stems. Black and white except for the deep red of the rose petals.

Something deep inside me stirred as I watched her. I knew I had to meet this woman. I was so drawn to her, every inch of my body tingled with an aching desire to be with her.

I walked over. Long direct strides. My shoes clicking loudly in the art theatre. Hands in my black trenchcoat pocket. Fingers fidgeting nervously.

'Hi', I say.

Up close her skin looks so soft and smooth. Her pale cheeks contrasting sharply with her deep green eyes. She glances at me for a moment and then her attention runs back to the painting.

'what do you see here?', she asks, gesturing toward the artwork.

'Willful submission. She is bound tightly by the wrists, but she could break those binds. The flowers suggest she is constrained by someone who loves her.'

'mmmmm', she replies. 'well you scratched the surface. But so much more is happening here'.

'Do tell'.

Her tongue flicks across her lower lip, moistening it.

'You really should work it out for yourself'.

She looks round to me again. Our eyes lock together and this time she doesn't look away. I can feel my stomach flutter as her intense gaze washes over me.

'Fiona', she says, offering her hand.

'Pablo', replying as her hand slips into mine. Feeling her soft skin as her hand lightly grips mine. My fingers wrapping around hers. I don't want to let go.

'Well don't you have a firm handshake!', she declares, with an effortless smile emerging from her.

Her full lips look so soft and inviting.

'Let's go for a drink, and I will tell you what I think that picture is saying to you'

T.b.c.

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By *atboxWoman
over a year ago

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By *icecouple561Couple
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over a year ago

East Sussex

Very promising start, would love to hear more.

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

I follow her to the coffee shop by the entrance. She is striding purposefully ahead of me. I feel somewhat childlike following her through the crowd, trying to catch up with her. My eyes fixed on her sensational figure as she glides through the swarms of museum visitors.

We reach a table and she sits down.

'Latte. Large', she tells me.

I walk up to get the coffees and assess what is happening. I don't normally lack cinfidence, but already I seem to be meekly following her lead. Something about her has captivated me. But I need to assert myself more from now on. I am not the sort of guy who dwells in his own humility.

Sitting down with the coffees, I watch her slip her jacket off. Her white blouse sits flatteringly on her. The curved mounds of her breasts, pert and prominent, draw my attention straight away. I can't seem to help myself glance down and admire them. I realise straight away that she has caught my less than discrete glance. Looking back up, she smiles and raises an eyebrow.

'so, Pablo, why did you say hello to me?'

'I saw you from accross the room and I thought to myself, Pablo, that looks like the kind of woman who knows a thing or two about art.'

'so, not just to chat me up? Try your luck?'

I let a pregnant silence hanging over us.

She looks at me, seemingly measuring me up as I look back. She finally breaks the silence.

'Did you see the sexual nature of the painting?', she asks.

'Yes, I think so.'

'you think so? That's a little weak. There is a clear sexual context in it. Just like everyday life, there is always a sexual context. Right now for example, we are chatting politely and innocently in a coffee shop. However, I know you were staring at my body before we spoke. You admired my breasts and possibly more. Tell me I'm wrong, but I suspect you have already pictured what I look like naked.'

I can't deny it, but how do I respond to that I wonder as she lifts the coffee cup to her lips.

'dont us men think about sex every seven seconds or something like that. It is an inevitable trait of our gender.'

'I'm not interested in your generalisations. I want you to tell me what YOU want right now. I think you want to look down at my breasts again. I think you want to feel my body, run your fingers over my skin. I think you want to kiss me, taste me. All these things are running through your head. But I want you to tell me yourself'.

I can barely speak. My pulse has started to race. I am a 35 year old man but I can feel my face flush. Feeling suddenly much warmer. She is toying with me and all I can do is play along with her game.

'you are right. Full marks. I do think you look fantastic. I have pictured what you look like naked. Thought about what you would be like in bed.'

She smiles again.

'tell me what you want to do then.', she proposes.

'I want to take you back to my hotel room', I say. I try to assert a confident tone, but I don't think it sounds very convincing.

'and?'

'take our clothes off'

'Go on'

' kiss you'.

'spit it out. You want to fuck me, don't you. You want to slide your cock inside me.'

The people at the neighbouring tables hush as they hear her.

'lets go back to my place then. Let's see what you want to do with me.' She says.

Not waiting for an answer, she stands and lifts her jacket from the chair. I am dumbstruck by how she has led us to this point so quickly. My brain is still processing the events of the last few minutes as she heads for the door.

T.b.c.

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

Her apartment is modern, bright, and expensively furnished. Open plan kitchen and living room. Two doors leading off to the bathroom and her bedroom.

'nice place', I say.

'lets not bother with the small talk.'

Standing in front of me, she throws her jacket on the couch. She turns and faces me. Our eyes lock. One by one, she unbuttons her blouse.

'you want me to strip for you?'

'Yes', I say.

Her blouse slides off her shoulders to the floor. Her breasts held in a perfectly fitting white, detailed bra. I move closer to her, watching her as she reaches behind her back to unclasp her bra. She slips her bra off and it falls beside her blouse at her feet. Her gorgeous breasts hang firm and proud on her chest.

Reaching out, I glide my fingers over her cheek. My mouth open slightly, breathing heavy as my fingertips glide down to her neck. She lets her head roll back as my fingers caress her smooth skin.

I lean in and kiss her neck. She lets out a tiny whimper as my lips meet her.

'what do you want to do to me Pablo?', she asks again.

'I want to run my tongue over your body.'

'Come into the bedroom.'

She leads me into her bedroom. Darker than the living area, my eyes slowly adjust to the light. Her bed is draped with silk, deep red sheets. White walls, bedside cabinets, walk in wardrobe, and a large chest of drawers complete the room, almost.

'open the top drawer', she says as she walks around the bed.

I open it to find a range of sex toys. Some things I had never even seen before. My heart races, pounding in my chest as my hand ducts through her intimate items. Vibrators, dildos, buttplugs, cuffs, chains, paddles, gels, creams, clamps. Some heavy duty toys.

'take out the cuffs'.

I lift them out and turn to her. She is standing against the wall. Directly above her, painted white, hangs a thick hook.

'Would you like to tie me up Pablo?'

I fumble a cuff around her wrist. She raises both arms up. I reach up and loop the cuffs over the hook and cuff her other wrist. Standing back, I gaze over her body. My heart pounds in my chest as I drink in the image of her in front of me. Vulnerable, open, exposed.

'what now Pablo?'

I lean in and kiss her softly on the lips.

T.b.c.

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

Her lean body stretches up as her wrists are bound high above her head. My mind is racing. Suddenly I have this gorgeous woman in front of me, giving herself to me, completely trusting. My cock swells as one dirty little thought follows another.

'I'm waiting for you Pablo', she says, licking her lower lip. 'Looks like you are getting a little excited by this', as she glances in acknowledgement to the bulge in my trousers.

I snap out of my inactivity and start to take my clothes off. Not to quick as to look like an over-eager adolescent. I start to relax in her company and begin to warm to the situation.

Standing naked in front of her, she watches me as I run my hand up and down my cock. She watches it stiffen as I stroke up and down, watching her watching me.

Then my other hand reaches out and caresses her cheek. She turns towards it and her eyes close. I let my hand run down to her neck. Fingers sliding around it. Continuing their journey down onto her chest. I feel her soft skin as I tenderly cup her breast. Her deliciously smooth, curved, full breasts feel warm to the touch.

I ease forward and my lips brush over her chest. I sense her taking a sharp breath as she feels my lips on her naked flesh. Her eyes still closed, she seems lost to the moment. My tongue flicks over her chest. Dancing over her. I glide my tongue around her hardening nipples. Pursing my lips, I pinch her left nipple between my teeth. Tugging slightly on her swelling nipple, she moans and a tremor pulses through her.

I repeat the tease on her other nipple before moving my focus to her skirt. I see the zip and button on her hip and hastily unzip her. I peel her skirt down to reveal a gorgeous red thong. Her skirt falls to the ground and I glide my fingers over the top edge of her thong. She moans once more. She moves her feet apart a little.

t.b.c.

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

Oh well. Think I might end this story here. Not a great deal of positive comments. Will try and do better with my next one, lol.

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By *akethemost2011Man
over a year ago

shaftesbury

Well I'm liking the sound of it mate

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By *erbyladyloverMan
over a year ago

Derbyshire Dales

Great sorry had me hard

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

No no don't stop . It's very good

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

"No no don't stop . It's very good "

Thanks. I might add a little more then.

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By *0 Shades of RedCouple
over a year ago

Edinburgh

Was too busy reading and ....ing to type a response .....only got 2 hands ...please continue

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Please add another part, you know how much i love your stories xxx

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Please carry on...you're getting me very wet.....

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

I run my fingertips up and down her thighs, feeling her beautiful, warm, soft, smooth skin. She bites her lower lip, stifling the moan escaping her. I feel so charged, exhilirated by what is happening. My mind races as thoughts of what I can do with her spin through my imagination. She is at my absolute mercy. Willingly offered herself to me completely. The atmosphere is electric. Every sensation magnified.

'so what shall I do with you? I wonder. You have such a gorgeous body.'

I stand up in front of her and run my fingertip over her parted lips. Her tongue flicks out to meet my finger.

'gorgeous full lips'.

My fingertip rolls down her chin to her neck.

'long succulent neck'.

My fingers and thumb expand around her neck, till my hand is wrapped around it.

'are you going to fuck me Pablo? I want you to fuck me Pablo. I want to feel your hot, pulsing cock inside me.'

'well you will just have to wait and see won't you. It's not your choice anymore. You don't know me at all. My desires, my fantasies, my perversions. I could hurt you right now. Cut you. Strangle you. Even kill you. You have no idea what kind of sadistic, evil mind I might have. This could be very dangerous for you right now.'

'but I trust you Pablo.'

'why?'

'why shouldn't i? Why can't one person place absolute, unshakable trust in another?'

I don't answer her. Instead I start to tighten my hand around her throat. Tighter and tighter. Looking deep into her eyes as she struggles to take in her next breath. Watching her for any trace of panic, of fear. I release my grip and she takes in a deep, full breath.

'whatever you want Pablo. I trust you.'

I walk over to her little collection of sex toys. Throwing one item after another onto the bed, I finally come across a small leatherbound paddle. I walk back to her. Leaning in close, I whisper,

'do you like pain? Does it thrill you? Excite you?'

'yes it does Pablo'

I glide the smooth leather over her hardened, erect nipples. She closes her eyes again and her head rolls against her shoulder. I draw the paddle away and slap the outer curve of her right breast with it. she lets out a small yelp and her body jumps as the sting tremors through her body.

I glide the smooth leather down her body, onto her flimsy thong. Rubbing it over the thin fabric, I whisper again,

'is your pussy moistening right now? Is it starting to throb with desire?'

'yes Pablo'

I gently pat the paddle against her. Once, twice, three times. Her mouth opens a little wider as she takes another deep breath. I watch her chest rise as her lungs fill. Then her chest falls again as she exhales slowly. I kiss her softly on the lips again.

Throwing the paddle on the bed as we kiss, I let my fingertips glide along her stomach and onto her thong. I glide my middle digit down over her swollen pussy lips, tracing the thin crack between them through the silk. Her body shudders as I caress her through the red material.

'fuck me Pablo'

T.b.c. very shortly.

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

Her tongue darts out to meet mine as we kiss. Her breathing becomes quicker and shallower as she squirms against the wall. My fingertip softly rolling up and down against her tingling pussy.

I kneel down before her. My hands rest on her legs, just above her knees. I kiss one thigh, then the other. My lips softly glide against her silky skin. My tongue slips along her soft flesh. A moist line runs up her left thigh, then her right. My lips glide up to her thong. Then I run my tongue along to top edge of her thong, sending a shiver through her body. Softly, slowly, swirling my tongue around her soft skin.

Her moaning gets louder as I press my lips against her shaved pubic triangle through the flimsy fabric. She pushes forward to meet me, wanting to feel my lips, my tongue, against her. A tiny little damp patch spreads across her thong. Her juices starting to flow freely. I slide my tongue down over her swollen pussy lips. Another shudder ripples through her body as she feels my tongue darting over her quivering pussy.

My tongue begins to slide back and forth, gliding up and down the thin crack of her pussy. Rhythmically licking her sweet pussy through her thong. Her chest pounding as her heartbeat thumps powerfully. My hands slide up to her thong and my fingers hook around the top off them. I smoothly, slowly peel them down her legs.

Her pussy finally free from the red thong, I can at last see her delicious, swollen pussy lips. Glistening with her moistness. I lean forward and she shivers as my breath floods over her trembling pussy. So teasingly close, my lips almost against her warm pussy. My tongue reaches out and flicks along her swollen lips. A squeal escapes her as a shudder surges through her. Her pussy pulses in time to her own heartbeat. Pulse, pulse, pulse, she can feel the sensation getting stronger and stronger. My lips brush along her delicious pussy as I taste her, lick her.

T.b.c.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

wow -one hot story - this has my pussy throbbing and I'm now very wet

please continue....

xxx

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

My tongue glides around the hood of her clit. Her little bud is swollen and sensitive. Above her head, she balls her hands into fists, clenching tightly. Moaning freely now, breathless as my tongue and lips caress and kiss her throbbing pussy.

My tongue flicks over her clit, making her squirm and shudder. Her pussy is so wet now. Exposed, bound and excited in front of me, she has me turned on like never before. My cock is throbbing fiercely.

I swirl my tongue around and around her clit. Then I run my hand up her leg and my fingertip glides over her swollen pussy. It slides between her full lips and rubs over her sweet entrance. Her juices quickly coating my finger. Her breathing gets rapid again. Shallow, urgent breaths as I lick and rub her pussy. Faster and faster, her breathing reveals she is almost about to cum. I respond by quickening my swirling tongue, my finger rubbing faster and faster against her aching pussy.

She thrusts her pussy towards me. Her legs shudder and I feel her muscles tighten. A big breath fills her. Reaching the tipping point, her orgasm surges through her. A loud animal roar unleashed from her as she relents to the overwhelming ecstacy. Her entire body shudders.

T.b.c.

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By * starr -Woman
over a year ago

Burton on Trent.

more, more!

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Awesome

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

I stand up and watch her as her orgasm subsides. My finger still stroking her sensitive pussy. My other hand stroking my cock. After a few moments she had regained composure. Her breathing back under control. Sweat glistens on her brow.

I stand in front of her and kiss her again. With my cock still in my hand, I rub the tip against her wet, swollen pussy. Nudging against her. My precum smearing onto her delicious pussy. Teasing her with my cock, she starts to moan again.

I look over to the bed for my next toy. Picking up a rampant rabbit vibrator, I hold it up to her mouth.

'suck it'

She obliges. Eagerly sucking the vibrator as she looks into my eyes. After she has sucked on it a little, I run it down her body. Reaching her nipples, I turn on those little bunny ears and tease those hard little bullets. I turn it off again and lower it to her sweet pussy.

I rub the head of the vibrator up and down her swollen pussy, making her moan again. Kneeling down again I work the tip between her lips. Nudging it against her clit, she hisses as she sharply takes in a breath. I push the head against her entrance. Twisting it a little, prodding at her, it begins to slide inside her. Her eyes close again as the head slowly disappears between her pussy lips. Her tight little pussy stretches around the head as I ease it inside her. Twisting and pushing, bit by bit the thick, long vibrator begins to fill her.

It is not long before the vibrator is buried deep inside her. Then I start to thrust in and out of her. Nice and slow. Smooth thrusts in and out. Rhythmically fucking her hot little pussy. She fidgets against the wall as I pleasure her. Her breathing quickening again as another orgasm begins to grow, deep inside her.

I turn on the vibrator so that it rotates as it slides in and out of her. Her moaning gets louder again. I run my thumb over her clit, sending a powerful scintilating wave through her whole body. I pull the vibrator out of her, and then thrust it deep inside her again. A long, passionate groan escapes her.

'I am going to cum again.'

T.b.c.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

More please................;-)

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over a year ago

Knees shaking, she struggles to keep control as the vibrator twists and grinds deep inside her, filling her. Her tight little pussy stretched around it, spasming as she tries to hold back the relentless tide of ecstacy as she approaches orgasm again.

Fucking her faster and faster with the vibrator, I run my tongue over her throbbing clit. Swirling around and around her tender little bud as she moans heavily. Her eyes tight shut, head dropped forward, her hair flowing down to cover her face. I watch her chest heaving as she takes big gulps of air. Her toes curl as every muscle tightens, trying to dam the surge of orgasm.

Stroking my cock in time with the vibrator going in and out her tight little pussy, I watch her as she takes one final deep breath, before letting out a roar as her body loses control once more. Her orgasm rips through her fiercely. Burning its way through her whole body. Her eyes open but don't focus as the feeling overehelms her.

I switch off the vibrator but keep it plunged deep inside her. I let her slowly regain her senses. Watching her, stroking my cock as she gradually composes herself.

T.b.c.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Jesus this is horny I'm soaked

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

You certainly have been busy today and you know how much I love your stories....

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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

I should really get back onto this.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

"I should really get back onto this. "

You really should.....

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

"I should really get back onto this. "

I'm waiting....

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By *ussypussWoman
over a year ago

South Birmingham waiting for the bf to come back after crimbo

"I'm waiting....

Aren't we all!!!

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By *AM2214Man
over a year ago

Manchester Area

Think this is so well written we are actually reading it, rather than skimming over and saying to ourselves-whatever!

Carry on Old Chap it isn't just the wet ladies who wish to see this continued

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over a year ago

Her rapid breathing finally subsides. Her body still trembles in the aftermath. She looks perfect, standing in front of me, body twitching as small twinges of electric delight fire randomly through her. Her hands are wrapped around the chain of the cuffs. Holding herself up as her legs struggle to keep from collapsing.

Slow deep breaths hiss from her mouth now as I stand before her. My left hand reaches out and caresses her neck. She shivers as her sensitised body reacts to every touch. Her skin trembling. Every glance, every stroke, every kiss feels magnified. I lean down and purse my lips around her right nipple. Again, she shudders. A moan slips from her as her head rolls back, tilting to the side as she rests it against her raised arm.

My cock is pulsing fiercely now. I can feel myself ready to cum. My cock is tensed, holding back the juices. My hand gliding up and down, foreskin peeled back to expose the smooth head. Wanking faster in front of her. I move closer to her.

I press my lips against hers. Her tongue flicks out, urgently searching for mine. They dance together, swirling together. I stop stroking my cock and hold it steady. I stop kissing her and look down. I guide the tip of my throbbing cock against her swollen pussy. I can feel the heat of her pussy as I slide the head against her sensitive clit. Another hiss escapes her mouth as an electric surge fires between her legs.

She strains against her bonds as my cock rubs over her swollen bud. Back and forth. Up and down. Then I guide my glistening helmet down towards her eager entrance. Her pussy lips part as the head slides between them. Ecstacy etched on her face, I hear her barely say,

'take me. I'm yours'.

I so desperately want to slide my cock inside her. But I resist. I pull away and start to stroke my cock again. Fast, urgent. I am unable to contain myself any longer. My cock twitches in my hand and I let out a groan as I am gripped in the ecstacy of orgasm. My cum shoots out onto her lower stomach. She can feel the warm fluid splattered onto her. Another arc of cum bursts out onto her naked flesh.

I step back and look at her. Her body covered in my cum. Little lines firm, my cum gliding down towards her swollen pussy and her taut thighs. Taking deep breaths, I can feel my body pulsing as my orgasm slowly subsides.

'you bad boy', she says, looking at my cock as more cum drips from it onto the floor.

'oh I have only just started', I reply.

T.b.c.

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By *he_voyeursCouple
over a year ago

Town

Oh my! I'm so wet right now!

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

"Oh my! I'm so wet right now!

S x

Me too, thought I probably don't have to tell you that

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Definitely want more!

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By *exysue22Woman
over a year ago

dublin

More please soaking here

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Another old favorite

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