Not hot, but real

I always intended this to be an account of our lives, which are pretty damn crazy all the time,so it seems like a warts and all account of our session last night (gushing orgasm, oral, dp, but not ‘mind blowing’ – he was too stressed over work) would be the authentic way for me to go.

I had a Hollywood rather than my usual Brazilian on Monday; I’ve been absolutely rampant since starting to blog about our fucking, so it seemed fitting to go the whole way. Anyway, things were a little sensitive Monday night so by Tuesday I was gagging to be licked, kissed, adored, fucked, pounded, anything he wanted to do to me.  I could tell he wasn’t quite his usual self, no touching or squeezing and knowing looks in the evening. Still, when I appeared in my very, very tight halterneck, floral dress (no pants) he got an immediate, impressive boner.  He told me to take it off….

I slowly, slowly pulled up the hem of my knee-length, skin tight dress to reveal my tanned thighs, and then my beautiful, smooth, kissable pussy. I couldn’t resist giving myself a little stroke, my fingers running along my labia, around my hole, my hand moving up my flat stomach to my breasts, a little pinch…As I pulled the dress over my head, I knelt on the bed before him, legs wide apart.  He lent towards me and kissed me right where I wanted, but it wasn’t with the passion I was hoping for, and the spark wasn’t immediate.  His tongue went to work and I could feel the ember of more desire, and laid back to let him go to work on me. His fingers found my vagina but he was going through the motions.  A little disappointed, I gyrated my hips and found myself getting hotter.  More thrusting into his hand and mouth and I was starting not to care.  He came up for air and I wanted to taste myself on him. I grabbed his face and pulled him to mine, thrusting my tongue into his mouth. I licked his lips, his face, grabbed his hand and sucked his fingers.  I wanted him inside me. I felt for his cock but he wasn’t quite ready for me. I KNOW just what to do about that bad boy.  I leaned down and kissed the tip of his semi. I licked around his head, kissed it again, and gradually sucked him all the way into my mouth, pausing, nuzzling, wanting to  drink him up. I stroked around his balls, gently tickling them, only just brushing them with my fingertips. I ran my fingers along his perineum towards his anus, back towards his cock, over his balls, still sucking on him. It was starting to work. I deep throated him.  I had to be fucked. I started to finger myself, working on my clit, round and round, then delving deeper. He wanted me now.

He grabbed my shoulders and pushed me back on the bed. He pushed into me hard. Fuck,too quick. I tensed and he pulled out a little, then pushed back into me, slower now, kissing me. Trying.  We found our stride and the rhythm was working its way through my body, easing me towards orgasm.  He squeezed my nipple and my thrusting became faster, urging him to pound into me.  He squeezed harder and I could feel myself letting go. I was squirting. Yes!  

One of the unexpected joys of being completely smooth is the lack of traction. He slipped out of me! Hey, no bad thing. That’s just another excuse for him to rub the tip of his erection around my wet pussy lips, around my clit and then into my hole, pushing deliciously slowly into me again. The sensation, after my orgasm, an onslaught of nerve-tingling pleasure.  He thrust into me again but I could tell he was tiring.  I know what to do about that….

I push him off of me and back onto the bed. I look into his eyes and say: “I know what we need”.  

I mount him. I bend down and kiss him as softly as I can. Slowing things down. Showing him I am going to love him into submission. I kiss him again, use the tip of my tongue to lick around his soft lips.  I move up and down his erection tantalisingly, deliciously slowly. My tongue slides into his mouth and he responds. I kiss him deeper, harder. I bear down harder, I have to sit up, feel him against my g-spot. I grind, grab my tits,squeeze. I am moving faster. He isn’t pushing into me. I reach down and grab his ass. I pull him and I push into him.  It’s not going to work. I dismount and smile.

Me: “Hey, you’re stressed, you ok? You made me come anyway. God I love it how you do that”

Him: “Sorry, I slipped into your arsehole with no lube”

Me: “Err, no you didn’t?!”

Him: “Really? You are so tight today!  Let me do that again”

I mount him again and he fucks me hard. I want it now. I rub my clit. I rub my tits. I reached round and massage his balls.  He’s hitting my g-spot again. Oh my word, here it comes…. I gush all over him.  I luxuriate in my orgasm, slowly writhing. I move off him and bend down to lick my cum from  his stomach, balls, dick. He groans. He grabs me and pulls me to his side, wanking himself.  I want a bit of that action and lay down next to him, fingering my hot, wet,smooth mound. He sees what I’m doing and watches, I bend round. Still finger-fucking myself, getting in position for that tasty cum of his to hit me in the face.  I am about to climax again and I feel him tense. I can’t stop myself, as I cum again I manage to suck the end of his cock and drink him up. I save a little to share and we kiss hard and deep again.

We lay there exhausted and spent.  We’re wet, we’ve come.  He starts to talk business.  I resolve to wank myself to sleep later.

Review: Rocks Off Berry Butt Plug (large)

Rocks Off Berry Butt Plug (large)

A delicious looking blackberry-shaped bullet. Matt-black Silicon, fitted with the ‘RO-80mm bullet’ (7 vibration settings) for anal or clitoral pleasure.

We’ve tested this on me (F) and him (M). I’ve used it in my anus and on my clitorus, he’s used it on his anus.  

I’ve had multiple orgasms since I bought this toy (as a present for him!) 2 weeks ago. I got very steamy when I tried to write my review the first time, and the *sexually explicit* story is available here: A New Toy for my Hot Man.  I was sceptical when the beautiful tattooed shop assistant told me she’d used it on her clit, as I’m more of a Rabbit fan, but she knows her stuff.  I’ve come a couple of times using it for clitoral stimulation.  It’s definitely worth playing with the vibe settings as fast did nothing for me anally, but quick, quick, slow was exquisite.  Of course use plenty of lube, and get horny first. Make the anal insertion part of the hot play.  Don’t try to force it in.  I’ve used slow circling motions, and in the heat of the moment, I found myself using it as I’d use my fingers, starting with a slow rhythm, gradually increasing the speed and the pressure, slowly allowing my body to relax and enjoying the stretching feeling. The vibe, once inside, is deliciously arousing, and I’ve found that plenty of manual clitoral and/or vaginal stimulation gives me instense, wet orgasms.  This is my first vibrating butt-plug, and one I’d highly recommend.


  • I love the various settings (see tips below)
  • It’s a great looking butt-plug
  • It’s multi-purpose


  • As the name suggests, this is a larg(ish) butt-plug.  I was fine with it, but I’m used to (actually really, really like) a little pain with my pleasure.  He found it a little too big the first couple of tries.

Where to buy


  • Quick, quick, slow (vibe-setting 3) is my favourite for intense anal arousal, it’s his favourite too.
    fast (vibe-setting 1) is my favourite on my clit.
  • Use lots of lube, on the plug and your anus.

Score (I could have scored it higher, but this is my first review, and want to leave some leeway for even better products!)

Also posted here:

Tender loving care

I had a wobble yesterday. After weeks of night after night of the most amazing sex, squirting, gushing, blogging, pictures and new toys (which followed months of already mind-blowing sex), I woke up feeling distinctly unhorny.  I panicked, scared that even an hour of feeling anything less than aroused would mean our sex life was over. There’s nothing like trying to make yourself feel sexy when it’s not happening to make you feel frigid, so I went into a bit of a downward spiral.  Even a sneaky bit of early mornimg cunnilingus and fellatio didn’t help matters. We resolved to stop trying and take the day as it came.  Me in a black mood, him (as it later transpired) mulling over ways to get me going again. By the time we’d got the kids to bed I still didn’t feel like anything was going to happen.  Then my expert man stepped in…

He asked me not to dress-up for a change. He wanted me naked.

I’d had a shower so I was still damp, and the cool air on my breasts started to make me perk up, literally.  He was already naked and told me to lay face-down on the bed.  Eager to please, I did just that.  He’s always been thrilled by my tan lines, so I made sure I arched my back a little, so he got a good view of the white triangle on my tilted-up arse, and of course check out my holes. He started to pour massage oil over my back, dribbling a little down my arse and crack, the sensation of the oil trickling down towards my butt hole and vagina was deliciously soft and tickling me in just the right way.  He got to work with his hands then, smoothing the oil slowly up my slim, tanned body, from my gently arched back, to my shoulders. His wonderful hands putting just the right pressure on my muscles, soothing away the day and my concerns. Soothing away my inhibitions, little by little. He knows where my buttons are, and as he continued to massage my shoulders and upper back, he started too kiss me gently on the base of my neck, then along my shoulders. I could feel myself slowly coming around, the tingles of pleasure stirring me. I sighed. He sat back up and straddled me. I could feel that his massage was already getting him excited, and I slowly gyrated my hips, so that I was rubbing up and down his meaty erection with the top of my butt crack. He responded by moving backwards and slowly, pushing against me, continuing to massage my back and shoulders, getting firmer in his strokes. Oops, his penis found it’s way down where the oil had dribbled earlier, its tip flicked gently passed my anus and nuzzled into my now-moist vagina. Oh goodness me, I think I’m starting to get my mojo back.  He is wonderul to be able to do this to me…

Slowly, agonisingly slowly, he pushed his manhood into me. Gradually filling me with him. Filling me with desire.  The familiar tingling was making me push back into him, raising my hips from the bed, arching my back more. Pushing my face into my pillow. He grabbed my hip bones and pulled me towards him. Held me there, still.

It felt like he had filled me until he clenched his butt and pushed harder again into me, while pulling my hips further into him. Full now, and completely aroused by my sensual massage, I rhythmically moved my pelvis backwards and forwards in tiny little movements. Wanting to arouse him as he had aroused me. As I pushed out, I beared down. As I pulled back in, I clenched his erection tight in my vagina; feeling him, enjoying the movement of his penis inside me.  He bent down so that his chest was against my oil-slicked back and reached round to fondle my breasts.  His hands were still lubed from the massage and as he squeezed me, his hands naturally slid around, his fingers pinching and pulling at my bullets.  I can bear it no longer. I pull away from him so that I can roll over and see him in his manly, oily, expert, hot fucking splendor.  Looking down between my wide open legs he gently kisses my clitorus, adding a little lick to make me groan with delight.  His left hand squeezing my right breast, his fingers tweaking my nipple, he slides his 2 fingers into my vagina, and rotates his thumb gently on my clitorus.  I want this man to have me now.

Writhing in unexpected pleasure, I grab his delicious manhood in my hand. I’m pretty sure this thing is growing by the day! I have got to give it a little lick to be sure… I twist my body so that I can lap at his head and frenulum, while wanking him, while he continues to wank me.  He tastes so good, I have got to have him.  I toy with his bellend for a while, ringing it with the tip of my tongue, sucking at it, licking out the drops of salty precum.I slide my mouth slowly down him. He has DEFINITELY grown. It’s going to be good to fuck this monster very soon. He fills my mouth,I let him push hard into my throat. I use my free hand to grab his butt and thrust him towards me, pushing his cock deeper into me, licking the skin at the base of his penis. I push and thrust again and again. He groans.

I move my mouth gradually back up his penis, licking his shaft, until I can look up into his face.  He is contorted in ecstasy. I pull my wank hand down towards his balls while I move my mouth up his shaft so that his can watch my tongue as I rub it around his bellend, kissing him, sucking him. Looking him in the eye. He has stopped working on my breasts. His hand now grabbing my hair 1, 2, 3 thrusts of his cock into my throat and he pulls me roughly off him.  Looks at me with lust and kisses me on the mouth. Hard and deep.  We are a tangle of arms and legs, cock and breasts, oil and saliva.  I am on my back and he is entering me again. He slips into me, then with a final thrust, he is buried. He moves his arms behind my legs, so he is supporting them behing my knees, my feet in the air and his cock pushed deep, deep in side me.  His deep slow movement get harder and he gyrates his hips so that I can feel his cock against every vaginal nerve. My labia now full and throbbing, my nipples bullets, my orgasm mounting.  I lift up my head to kiss him and he returns the favour. His tongue and mine fervently seeking out more pleasure. We grind against each other over and over. My orgasm buildling more and more, I move my hand down so that I can rub my clitorus.  It feels so good. As I reach climax am no longer in control. I am finger-fucking myself, and being fucked by the man that I love. As he feel my juices flowing he is too close to stop. He withdraws and pushes his erection into my pubis. I feel his sticky hot seed on my flat stomach. I feel another rush of liquid as I push my fingers into myself. I am groaning, the sound mixing with his. I want to taste him.  With my juicy fingers I rub his cum into my stomach and over my breasts, watching him watch me.  I lick what’s left, sucking his cum and mine from my finger tips… I am me again. I love this man who knows me intimately, who knows what to do with me, who knows how to pleasure me. I could want for nothing more.


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Hollywood or Brazilian?

So, I’m long overdue for a bikini wax, and I’m booking in for 09:30. I usually go Brazilian, but thinking of the full hollywood, as I can imagine the licking I’ll get when he sees it, and how amazing it will feel totally hairless. What do you think?

A new toy for my hot man

This was going to be a review of my favourite sex shop and my favourite new toy, but I got carried away again!

I was lucky enough to be travelling to a business meeting 5 minutes away from my favourite sex shop ever: She Said Erotic Boutique. Hot, and definitely feeling naughty, wearing red lipstick and my skimpy, lacy, sexy black bra and pants under my formal but low-cut work dress, I popped in for a browse. On the way to the meeting. Of course I headed downstairs, where the beautifully tattooed assistant warned me ‘it’s a little kinky’.

I have been enjoying lots of anal play, as you probably know,  so went straight for the butt plugs. I fancied having a little tail, imagining the fun we would have inserting it, playing with it and photographing me in it, but was distracted by bullet plugs. I realised my hot, gorgeous, expert man hadn’t had a new toy for a while, other than my ass of course. I found the Rocks Off Ass Berry Butt Plug and could imagine sticking it up his delicious arse while giving him the deepest of deep throat. Yum yum.

A dirty little idea came into my head…. ‘If I buy it now, I will have it in my bag right through my business meeting. I’ll be sitting there talking shop, knowing our new sex toy was sitting in my briefcase, and imagining just what I’d be doing with it later.’ I was getting aroused imagining it. I was getting aroused imagining getting caught. I took it upstairs to pay.

Miss Tattoo was impressed with my choice. She’s a fan of bullets, and recommended that I use it on my clit as well as for arse play. I’m a triple-rabbit fan myself, and told her so, but she showed me her vibrator and I had to agree it looked pretty arousing. I popped the Berry Butt Plug in my briefcase, felt a tingle of arousal imagining it being discovered, and headed to my meeting.

The room was full of men in suits, hot it the boiling summer sun. I was hot from knowing what I was carrying with me. When my dress fell open to my thigh when I sat down, I looked down and enjoyed the view. I could see a little of my lace bra too. I wondered if the man sitting next to me was enjoying it. They guy opposite couldn’t take his eyes of my cleavage, so I made sure I lent right across the table to poor him some water. Licked the condensation off my fingers after, and nonchalantly carried-on our business chat. I left my bag open so I could steal a look at my present. By the time the meeting was over, I could have brushed against a table and cum, I was so horny!

I got back to the office and headed upstairs to where he was working. He could tell at a glance that I was hot for him. I gave him his present. He looked curious, then as it slowly dawned on him what I’d bought, he looked me up and down, drinking me in. I had made sure my dress was falling open for him, and let him run his fingers up and down my inner thigh. I sat astride him and grinded against his hard cock. We kissed deeply. I was wet for him. We stopped, grinned, got back to work. We KNEW what we’d be doing at home later.

That night we pounced on each other as soon as the kids were in bed. We’d been touching and squeezing each other, nurturing our secret arousal all evening. We were horny as hell. I was already throbbing. I had put on my long black stockings and taken of my dress to reveal my lacy bra and panties, so when I presented my size 10, 5’8″, gently-tanned body to him, butt plug in hand, I knew he thought I looked as hot as I felt. As I joined him on the bed, he thrust his tongue desperately, deeply into my mouth. I returned the favour, tasting him, pressing my body against him feeling myself give-in to him. His hands ran down my back straight into my pants. No need for more foreplay. From behind, he stuck his fingers in my hole. That’s all it took, I thrust backwards into his hand and came, pounding harder and faster into him, no longer in control. I grabbed his erect penis and bending down, forcing his fingers deeper inside me, I took his penis into my mouth. I wanted to be tender and gently lick his delicious pre-cum, but I felt another orgasm mounting and had to take his whole dick deep into my throat. I grabbed his ass and pulled him deeper into me. Oh I want all of this man…. Seconds? minutes? later he withdrew his fingers and licked them. He let me have a taste too, oh so good….

I sat up and mounted him, bearing down, taking his erection deep into my vagina. We both know what this means. I whisper:

“You know what I’m going to do to you”.

I started to grind slowly. I could feel my orgasm mounting again, his erection pushing against my perfectly-sensitve, g-spot. I beared down on him. Faster, deeper. He pushed harder into me. My grinding getting furious, I am writhing, I can feel the pleasure mounting. His thumb is rubbing against my clitorus. I cum again, my juices gushing all over his cock, his balls, his hand. I can’t stop, more juices gush over him. I rub my hands into them. Up to his chest, up to my breasts, inside my bra, I squeeze my slick nipples, I lick my delicious fingers. I rub my cum down round his balls, still writhing, his dick deep inside me. My fingers find his anus, I rub my juices around it and into it, start to remember his new present… As my orgasm starts to subside, I slowly dismount. I bend down and start to lick my juices from his dick, and push my fingers gently into his hole, relaxing him,making him groan with pleasure and anticipation. He is all mine now.

I grab the Berry Butt plug and set it to vibrate quick, quick, slow. I cover it in lube, cover his hole in lube and start to gently push it into him, circling, now slowly licking his cock from base to head, flicking his penis hole with my tongue as I deepen the pressure on his anus. Sucking his head as I push harder below. I deepen my suck and my pushing. Building to the same rhythm I’d just used to cover him in my cum, I sucked him deep into my throat while pushing the berry deeper into him. He groaned, tensed. I relaxed my pushing, relaxed my sucking. Then slowly began to increase the intensity again, deep throat and deep thrust. Then, with his penis deep, in my throat,the berry was inside him. He thrust into my mouth, groaning, grabbing my hair, pushing into me, then arching into the pressure in his arse. Enjoying as the bullet toyed with his prostate. I felt so powerful, to be able to give my man this much pleasure. I could taste the delicous pre-cum and feel his erection throbbing in my mouth. I knew his climax was close. I started to suck and nuzzle his bell end, wanting to drink him, wanting to such the cum from him, wanking him off with my hand…. He groaned again, then his orgasm exploded into my mouth, filling it with his salty seed. As he filled me, I sank my mouth slowly down his penis, gently sucking, then slowly withdrawing, running my tongue along his throbbing shaft. Stopped at his head, waiting for the last of his orgasm to abate. He relaxed. I moved my mouth to his and let him taste his sperm in mine. His kiss was deep and needy. He is a dirty, dirty man. I slowly withdraw the berry, and stroke his balls until he is calm. We are soaked in our bodily juices, we can taste them. We hold each other tight.

We lay there forever, luxuriating in the afterglow.

Satisfied, he cleaned himself up, along with his present, and went off to downstairs to get more wine. I lay there tingling, remembering what we had just done to each other. Remembering his present. Remembering what Miss Tattoo had said when I bought it…. Still tasting his come in my mouth, I reached for the berry and set it to vibrate fast. I ran it down my body, still slick with sweat and my cum. I felt the tingle as I brushed it across my nipple, I found myself arching towards the impending pleasure. As the Berry reached my clitorus, I could hear him starting to come back upstairs. Ooo, I know just what he’s going to do when he sees me. I open my legs wide so he has a good view, and thrust 2 fingers into my wet hole as the Berry goes to work.

When he walks in the room he stops. He watches me pleasure myself. I start to thrust as the Berry works my clit into waves of mounting pleasure. I withdraw my fingers and lick them, watching his face as he watches mine. He bends down and starts to work his tongue inside me, finding my g-spot as the Berry works on my clit. He takes over, licking me, sucking me, then working on me with the Berry, his fingers sliding in and out of me. I am squirting, the pleasure send shocks throughout my body. He drinks me up. I squeeze my nipples, intensifying my pleasure, his pleasure. He laps at me, slowly licking the last of my cum from my clit, my labia, my hole. He moves his face to mine and we share the deepest, most erotic kiss, tasting our cum. Satisfied.

Just a little taster….

..I’m starting to feel like an addict. I’m thinking about, writing about and having sex so much it’s getting  in the way of my work and family life. We spent 9 hours fucking this weekend. But when it’s this good, it’s hard to stop.

So, I’ve sworn off writing about it for at least a couple of days (it may be obvious that I get a little worked-up just thinking about what we do to each other), but I couldn’t resist reliving the dirty, naughty little moment when….

We were in the middle of another session of hot, sticky, wet, delicious, horny, hard, pounding, loving sex and he was rubbing my swollen clitoris and labia.  He could tell my my grinding and groaning that I wanted him to do what he does best, and make me come all over him.  His rubbing intensified, as did my mounting orgasm, I could feel the familiar energy building around his touch, deliciously growing.  He could feel it too and started to lick me, his tongue stroking my clit then delving deep, deep into my vagina, I grabbed his head and thrust myself into his waiting mouth. His tongue moving deeper into my hole. That was it, he started to suck my clit. I LOVE it. His rhythm perfectly aligned with mine, his sucking making me lose myself, his tongue intensifying the pleasure.  I couldn’t hold back. I let go. I came into his mouth, he continued to suck, juicing me, drinking me.  Oh it felt so good. Then his fingers found his way to my g-spot again, rubbing.  He looked at me. He looked like he had something naughty in mind. Oh I can’t wait… It was hard to concentrate, I could feel another orgasm mounting.  I wanted him to be naughty. He continued to finger-fuck me but moved his face towards me. He Kissed me. I could feel my mouth filling with salty sweet liquid. It tasted good. Very good. He had released my cum into my mouth, filling my mouth with my delicious juices.  I felt so dirty, so naughty, so aroused! I sucked the last of my cum from his tongue then licked what I could off his face.  He knows just what this woman wants.

Mellow Vibe

I can’t believe how dirty and explicit I got so quickly! It’s so horny for me to know that people are reading about me having sex that I’ve been getting caught up in the hot, sticky, wet moment. I’ve feeling more mellow today, lets see if you guys still like my stuff…

We had a long, hard evening of the dirtiest, wettest sex last night, but I know if I start writing it down I’m going to get myself going again. I’m already moist thinking about it. I’m going to think about what I want to do with him later.

To go with my mellow vibe, I’m going to wear white. I’ve got white stockings with a pretty little read bow, going to have to be worn with my virginal good-girl white bra, crotchless pants just make me look dirty (as if!) so white and frilly, or maybe commando. Red stilettos will tell him that I’m not quite the good girl I’m pretending to be.

I’ll start by gently kissing his soft lips, the tip of my tongue will slide agonisingly slowly around his mouth, and using the most gently of brushing touches, I will caress his muscular arms and up and down his back. My tongue will start to explore deeper into his waiting mouth, and I’ll slowly lift up his top to reveal his stomach, chest, erect nipples… I’m going to have to play with them, flicking them with my tongue, starting to move my hands firmer down his back and towards his round ass. I’ll push him onto the bed so I can lick and nibble at his chest and stomach, while my hands find his zipper. Hmmm… someone is having a good time, I touch his erect penis through his trousers. He will groan and I will tantalisingly use my finger nails so that he can really feel my desire up and down his penis through his trousers. I know that delicious pre-cum is waiting for me inside. I undo his button and slide the tip of my finger down into his pants. I’m only going to touch the tip and get myself some of that tasty juice. Hmmm, I lick the drops from my finger and head down with my tongue for a little bit more. His saltiness is delicious, I pull down his zip so I can get my mouth on his throbbing bell end and gentle nuzzle and suck on it, flicking so gently feeling the smoothness of him, wanting to taste more of him, wanting him to enjoy what I’m doing to him. Loving him.

I can’t resist and gradually take the whole of his penis deeper into my mouth. Edging deeper and deeper until he is completely inside my throat. I use my tongue to caress his shaft, sucking and licking, knowing my man is in ecstasy. He wants me, I want him. How does and innocent virginal good-girl deal with her naughty desires? I let his fingers find my sex. I didn’t wear pants. He’s on my clitoris with the tips of his fingers as I gently nuzzle his manhood. Oh, it feels like this good girl is going to get just what she wants. I will be getting wet and won’t be able to resist the temptation to bear down on his hand, wanting his fingers inside me, wanting all of him inside me. He won’t let me have it yet, tease!

I want to kiss him. I push my face deeper into his crotch and swallow. He writhes with pleasure. I slowly,slowly withdraw, flicking my tongue around his delicious erection, running it around his bell end, sucking his frenulum, and licking the last of his pre cum out of his hole. He grabs my shoulders and throws me down on the bed. Looking at me, drinking me in with his eyes, desiring my body. He kisses me gently on the mouth, his tongue on mine. He kisses harder and his hands start to explore the tops of my good-girl stockings, the soft skin on the inside of my thigh goose-bumps at his tender caress. His mouth starts to move down my body. kissing my neck, sucking and nibbling me there, enough to make me thrust towards him. His fingers are softly finding my labia, running up and down them, brushing against my clit, brushing against my vagina. His lips are at my bra, he bites my nipples gently through it. I arch my back and feel my orgasm already starting to mount as my juices slicken his gently caressing fingers. As he slowly slips a finger inside me, his tongue slips inside my bra and starts to flick my erect nipple. My hand reaches for his cock. It’s still a little wet from my tonguing and I squeeze it gently, then harder as my arousal takes away my self control. He circles my clitoris with his thumb and he finger slides in and out of me, and he kisses my mouth again, his other hand pinching my bullet nipple, twisting and pulling it making me thrust harder onto his hand. I’m not sure I can be a good girl much longer. I gyrate against him, and rub his rod with my whole hand, making sure I give that tasty bell end an extra little squeeze, just as he likes. I want it inside me.

I move my hand so that I’m rubbing his perineum and the bottom of his tight, smooth balls, then gently pull him towards my waiting hole while I pull his hand towards my mouth so I can lick off my sweet, salty juices from his fingers. I can feel the tip of his penis against my labia, a little push and my labia part and he starts to enter me. I let him do the work, allowing myself to feel his shaft as it slips slowly into me. My hands on his ass, pulling his cheeks apart and his manhood deeper inside me. I am starting to get lost in him, I have got to let go, I have to buck against him now. I start to come. I grip him tighter with my vagina, it’s pulsing against him, he starts to thrust out and in, our rhythms perfect together the ecstasy fills me, waves of pleasure through my whole body, he squeezes my nipple again and I am melting.