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You haven't posted anything in four years!
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Dicks for @hotdrunklove
My wife, @hotdrunklove , has been wanting her box filled with big cocks as of late. Maybe you guys out there in Tumblr can help her with that. Message her with a dick pick and tell her what you’d do to her with it. If you are clever enough (and she loves your cock) she will respond to you. Maybe you’ll have a really great time with her. 😜
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Sexy story submission for another extremely hot first timer @californiagirl78
Clad in her short shorts and tight fitting, matching tank top, she looked up at her lover with the devil in her eyes. She had instructed him to stand still; waiting at the foot of the bed, clad only in his boxers and with strict instructions that he was not allowed to touch. It was her goal to see how far she could tease him along. To see how wild she could drive his need for her sexy body.
Flashing him a wink, she turned over, assuming a position on all fours which made her tiny shorts ride up the curve of her backside. Arching back, she began to seductively rub her ass over his lap and hips. It wasn’t long before she felt his bulge and she expertly caught his manhood between her cheeks and slowly moved her hips in tiny circles, working him over. She shifted back and forth, then side to side, teasing his shaft and loving every torturous second of it.
“Fuck,” he growled in complaint. “I need to touch you.”
“Tsk, tsk, tsk,” she warned playfully, continuing her wicked wiggle. There was not reason to give in yet. She hadn’t quite finished her fun. Continuing to tease she felt something wet and warm against one of her cheeks and then turned over her shoulder to confirm her suspicions. His precum had dampened the front of his boxers and she grinned, knowing she had him right where she wanted him.
Crawling away, she made a one-hundred-and-eighty degree turn, then crawled back towards him. Using her fingernails, she gently dragged the tips down the the fabric containing his bulge, cupping his sac with the other while gently massaging it.
“Oh, you are wicked…” he sighed, his tone somewhere between elation and frustration.
“I know,” she said, without missing a beat. She continued to work his shaft with those subtle teases with her nails, watching that wet spot on his boxers grow. “Here is the deal, baby,” she said sweetly, rubbing her cheek against the wet spot on his shorts. “I want you to cum in your shorts for me. “I’m going to keep playing with you until you fill your fucking shorts with that hot, sticky cum…and then you can do whatever you want with me.”
The moan that escaped his lips told her what she needed to know and for that she dragged things on as long as he could. Finally, he grunted and his thighs tightened and she watched in glee as the front side of his boxers suddenly sported a very large wet spot. Supremely satisfied, she kissed the tip of his bulge, getting just a taste of his wet spot, then slinked backwards onto the bed, knowing the wet spot of the front of her shorts was probably even larger than his…
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It has! Sexy Story Submission for the tantalizing @reginak27
Sitting at his desk, he shook his head slowly as if in disbelief. After having spent the last several hours scouring through numbers and reports, he grimaced in frustration, for he was no closer to solving the the perplexities of the missing funds than he had been when he started.
“Are you okay, Sir?” said a woman’s voice from his doorway, shaking him from his thoughts. “You look a little stressed.”
Gazing over at his secretary, he allowed his eyes to admire her figure; a simple moment of distraction he very much needed.
“Anything I can do to help?” she pressed, her full, red lips parting in a smile.
Sitting back in his chair, he rubbed his hands vigorously over his face. It was getting late and he was still nowhere close to being done. “Unless you are some financial wizard, I don’t know that you can,” he sighed.
“You’d be surprised,” she said sweetly, stepping through into the office and closing the door behind her. He took note of the way her hips swiveled as she made her way over to the desk and he quickly recognized how good she smelled when she leaned over his desk, taking a gander at the piles of paper that sat atop it. His eyes, wandered to the small of her back and down across her voluptuous backside and he seemed to take note that her hips were swaying ever so slightly.
“You know,” she continued. “Often times the answer we are looking for is not as complex as we me it. Usually, it is the simple conclusion that is the correct one. But we get so caught up in the complexities that our mind is so clouded we can no longer think.”
He was about to press her for a further explanation as she turned back to him, but his words caught in his throat when he realized she’d undone the top several buttons of her blouse, exposing generous breasts that were struggling to be contained by a black bra. With a sultry smile on her lips, she continued to peel away the buttons and then slid her shirt off, letting it pool behind her. His eyes widened slightly as she sank to her knees before him.
“Time to reset your mind,” she said, her fingers delicately pulling down his zipper and easing his already hardening cock out. His heart began to pound in his chest as he watched those sultry, red lips kiss the head of his manhood and then the erotic warmth her mouth provided when she took him into her mouth. Staring down at her, she met his gaze as the slow, smooth, oral strokes worked his length. At that moment, nothing else mattered. The numbers he’d been crunching were merely an after thought. All that mattered was the blonde goddess before him and sensual, purposeful bobbing of her head. It was pure ecstasy.
Then she suddenly stopped and stood back up, reaching behind her and pulling down the zipper of her skirt to loosen it. Then she reached underneath and slowly pulled her nylons down , before hiking up her skirt and laying her tummy across the desk.
“Now take out all those frustrations on my wet, little pussy,” she said in a tone that was playful, yet commanding.
His cock engorged, he quickly affirmed himself behind her, finding her pussy was indeed wet and ready for the taking. Grabbing her by the hips, he pressed his cock into her where he could feel her give him a teasing squeeze with her inner walls. Squeezing her hips in return he roughly rammed his cock into her over and over...
He wasn’t sure he’d ever find out his financial conundrum. But he was damn sure he’d stay late every night to figure it out as long as the world’s best secretary was there to assist him...
Sexy Story Submission for the always scorching hot, @hotdrunklove
Spreading her luxurious, long legs, she leaned over as far as she could, balancing a hand on the edge of the bed. The further she pushed her ass out, the more she could feel the lacy fabric pull tighter against her curves. A wolf-whistle rang out behind her and she couldn’t contain her smile at the obvious elation at the view she was providing.
It was even more exhilarating because she couldn’t tell if that whistle had come from her husband or the new friend they had made. It was no secret that she loved the idea of being the sexual focal point of a threesome, but it was even hotter still because she knew how much sharing her tight little turned her husband on.
Bent over as far as she could, she reached back and slowly began to peel her panties down, offering an even better view of the goods to the two men who were no doubt ready to get their hands all over her. Chancing a glance between her legs it was no surprise that the front her panties were nearly soaked through. Soon the garment was down around her ankles and she quickly stepped out of them, eager to start servicing multiple cocks at once.
By the time she turned, both men were well inside her personal space and while her lips found her husband’s, her greedy hands were searching the front of the other man’s jeans. Eyes closed, her tongue swirled over her lover’s while her skilled fingers drew out the other man’s unit which she began to stroke softly. She lost track of how much time she had spent like that, but then in a blur, things began to heighten in intensity. Before she knew it, two sets of mouths assaulted both sides of her neck and shoulders, while four wandering hands squeezed her breasts and ass.
“Your wife is so fucking hot,” the friend commented, pinching one of her nipples.
“You have no idea,” her husband promised. “Trust me. You need to fuck her amazing little pussy.”
Hearing his words sent a tingle through her core. It was so overwhelmingly hot that the man she had chosen above all others was willing to let another sample what was his to have when he wanted. She didn’t have time to really think about how much it turned her on, for she quickly found the new man behind her, ushering her to bend over at the waist so he could enter her slick little box from behind. Leaning over, her mouth found her husband’s cock at the same time the other cock pressed against her wet opening.
Fuck yesssss, she thought silently. The only thing better than sucking a cock was sucking a cock while being fucked by another.
The man behind her buried his length inside. His cock felt glorious as it filled her up and she began to stroke and work her husband cock with her oral skills to match the gate of the gyrating hips behind her.
“Fuck yes,” she whimpered. “Fuck my naughty, married little pussy!” Turning her attention to her hubby, she winked at him. “You love watching me get my pussy pounded, don’t you, baby?”
“Yes, I fucking do,” he nodded, before letting out moan as her tongue slithered over his length.
Her mind began to race. Oh, this was fulfilling so many fantasies, she hoped it would never end. The only problem was deciding where to let these men cum. Did she want her pussy filled? Would she allow one or both of them to pump her ass until they were sated. Would she lay on her back and let them jack off all over her tits? Or perhaps let them take turns giving her facials...
With a wicked grin, she giggled, reveling in the myriad of possibilities...
Sexy Story Submission for the lovely @curvesworthsharing and her lucky camera man @curiousabouttomorrow
The cool, morning air was brisk as she left the tent. Her skin began to goose flesh on her arms and seemed to wash over her like a small wave. She nibbled her lip as her nipples tightened, developing into hard little nubs under her shirt. Scanning the horizon, she gazed dreamily over the beauty of nature that surrounded her. Lush green grasses went as far as the eye could see, disappearing into the towering mountains that loomed over her in the distance.
There was something about nature that stirred her. She couldn’t place exactly what it was, but being naked out in the rustic open was liberating, exciting and fulfilling all in one. Grabbing her shirt by the hem, she slowly pulled it up off over her head, tossing it up into the air behind her. Closing her eyes she breathed in the sweet smell of nature as her wonder woman themed panties were the last and only obstacle between her being truly at one with nature. Hooking her panties at the hip, she slowly pushed them down her thighs…
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Watching from the tent, he gazed at the beauty before him. While the mountains and greenery were a sight to behold, they were simply white noise; a void in the background to be lost and forgotten against the goddess that was the singular focus of is gaze. Watching intently, he he drank in every curve as she slowly bent over, her panties draining slowly down her thighs like maple syrup. As she leaned, it gave him and intimate view of her curvaceous backside and a peek of the smooth slice of heaven that sat between her thighs.
Oh, she was a vision.
Simply laying eyes on her and his cock was already thickening with need. Emerging fully from the tent, he padded with bare feet through the grass until he was upon her, his large hands reaching around and cupping her large, amazing breasts.
“Someone’s awake,” she giggled, wiggling her ass in a way that seemed to capture his erection right between her cheeks. Her teasing only made him squeeze her tits harder.
“You are so fucking sexy,” he whispered in her ear, nuzzling into her. She moaned softly in return, even more so when one of his hands trickled down her tummy and began playing with the smooth lips of her pussy. Before he could urge her back to the tent, she suddenly spun around and eagerly went to her knees before him where she hungrily took his length into her mouth.
“Oh…so…good,” he breathed as her skillful mouth worked up and down on him. Chin up, he looked to the sky, basking in the wonder that was an amazing blowjob under the morning sun. Running his fingers through her hair, he bit his lip at the way she spoiled his cock.
It wasn’t long before her mouth drained him, leaving him on shaky legs. Holding her shoulders for balance, he steadied himself as she stood up and kissed him on the lips, a sly smirk on her face.
“Your turn,” she beamed. “But back in the tent. My ass is way too cute to get dirt on it.”
With a nod, he followed on shaky legs as she led him back to the tent…
TO BE CONTINUED WITH PART 2
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Sexy story submission for the two lovely handfuls, @b-naughty038
He could tell by the look in her eyes that she was a woman in need. Her eyes were wide and she was nervously nibbling her bottom lip in anticipation. Recognizing her heightened sense of sexual gratification, the devil inside him knew it was too good an opportunity to just get right to business. Already undressed, he mocked a casual demeanor as he watched her slip out of her top and her jeans. His gaze studied her tight body as she stood before him in a matching pair of black undergarments.
Waiting for the perfect moment, he waited for her to reach back behind her to unclasp her bra clips. Like a viper, he struck, his hands blazing around her torso and ensnaring her wrists behind her in a vice like grip. He could tell by the little whimper that escaped her lips that his sudden measure of control was deeply arousing to her.
“Don’t you want me naked?” she whispered.
He leaned in close, nibbling on her ear. “Your panties are wet enough to take off yet,” he said darkly. Her body trembled at the words and with her arms still pinned behind her back he began placing warm, kisses, licks and bites all over her neck and shoulders. Breasts began to rise and fall faster and faster as her breathing grew restless.
With his large hands, he positioned her wrists behind her in a way he could hold them in place with one hand, giving him free reign with the other. Still nipping at her neck, his fingers trickled and tickled down the small of her back until he was tracing the waistline of her panties. Purposely staying above the fabric, he spread his fingers as wide as they could go before grabbing a rough, handful of her backside. Continuing to kiss and squeeze, his free hand then traced around her hip and then down her thigh where he dug his fingernails in just a bit before dragging them back up toward her panties. Each time he touched her differently she whimpered in need clearly enjoying and not enjoying the torture all at once. Then he placed the back of his hand against her crotch where he felt a tiny, warm, wet spot. Turning his hand over, he began to drum his fingers on her pussy lips through her panties.
“Almost there,” he promised, feeling the spot grow bigger and bigger. “Does that sweet, little pussy want me to kiss it?”
Whimpering, she nodded.
“Does that sweet, little pussy want me to put my fingers deep inside it?” he asked, fingers still drumming.
“Fuck...yes...”
“Does that sweet little pussy...” he suddenly stopped, his drumming fingers feeling little splashes each time they struck. She was fucking soaked. Placing his palm flat against her belly, he edged down inside her panties, and hooked his fingers right into her causing her to gasp.
He smirked. Oh, now she was ready.
Sexy Story submission for the sexy and sultry @girlbehavingbadly
Biting her lip, she her fingers worked furiously across the frets as she fought to keep up with the pace of the song. He had chosen Metallica’s Master of Puppets for their little game of strip-jam and while she was no slouch on the bass, he certainly wasn’t either on the rhythm guitar. Suddenly, her finger slipped and the wrong chord was struck, which seemed ten times louder than every correct string she’d played.
“Ha!” He said boisterously, waving his pick in the air. “That’s another one. Take it off, baby!”
She narrowed her eyes at him. There was a lot at stake here. If she won, he’d have to eat her pussy. If he won, a blowjob was his prize. He was down to his flannel boxers and one sock, as was she, down to a sock and her panties. She thought about removing the sock, but then realized maybe a different strategy could be set to her advantage. Placing her bass down, she stood up. To his surprise, she hooked her panties at the hips and then began to push them down her thighs. As she bent over to remove them, her eyes went wide when she realized how wet she was from the game. A long, strand of her juices carried from her pussy almost down to the floor, the wet string only breaking when she’d kicked her panties to the side. Then she lay onto her back, spreading her legs, her bass draped across her body.
“I’m ready,” she said, trying to hide her smile. Sure, it was a dirty tactic. She knew it would be near impossible for him to not keep trying to look at her freshly shaved, very wet pussy as he tried to concentrate on the song. After about ten notes, his timing faltered and she laughed. She didn’t bother getting up or watching, but she did watch a rogue sock fly over her head. They started again and as she chewed her lip to keep up with the furious song, her efforts were soon rewarded when she clearly heard the wrong chord struck on the guitar.
She giggled, as she removed the bass from atop her, placing it on the floor. Legs still spread, she wiggled her knees back and forth as she waited to claim her victory.
“That was a cheap trick,” he said from between her legs, the sound of defeat clear in his tone.
“Sshh, no talking,” she purred. “You have pussy to eat.”
She exhaled victoriously as his loser’s tongue delved into her slick folds, lapping at the juices that were running down her ass. As she lay there, she had to admit that while it felt good to win the game, it felt even better to have her pussy and clit tantalized by a tenacious tongue. The closer and closer she got to cumming the more and more she wondered if she’d lose the next one on purpose just so she could taste his cock...
Sexy Story Submission for the pouty princess @aslongasmysheetsarentthestates
It had been a long day, so when his key hit the door and he flung open the portal, the only thing on his mind was settling into the couch, closing his eyes and drifting off with a stiff drink in his hand. His briefcase nearly fell from his hand as he found his beautiful blonde all dolled up and waiting for him. The look in her eyes was one of longing that was only accentuated when her wicked, pink tongue wetted her crimson-cherry lips. She was sitting on stool in the middle of the room, a loose, black shirt falling lazily off her shoulders, showing off her ample breasts and the sexy bra that fought to contain them. Her hands were balanced before her, obscuring the matching panties but her spread legs were adorned with thigh high, black stockings which only proved to make her look even more alluring after a long day.
“I missed you,” she said in that pouty princess tone that bordered between sweet and bratty.
Setting his briefcase down, he closed the door, never taking his eyes off the gorgeous sight before him. “You missed, did you?” he asked casually, slowly loosening the tie around his neck. With pouty lips, she nodded in return. Tie in his hand, he slowly made his way over to her, drinking in her beauty with every step until he stood before her, where he softly stroked her cheek with the back of his hand. “I missed you too.” She straightened her arms for a moment, letting the loose black garment fall away, before she reached up and began rubbing his chest. Nibbling her bottom lips, her fingers began to undo the buttons on his dress shirt.
“Some parts of me missed you very much,” she pouted.
“Oh really?” he smirked. “Which ones, Princess?”
With the precision of an accomplished pole dancer, she swiveled around on the stool until her ass was facing him, her body leaning over, hands wrapped tightly around the legs of the stool for balance. His heart started to hammer in his chest as she presented him with that heart-shaped ass of perfection. Reaching out, his fingers gently squeezed her hips, then traced along the the cut of her panties along the cheeks of her rump. Switching his hand position, he cupped underneath her and felt the dampness of her juices soaking through the garment.
“You are so wet,” he commented, rubbing the spot, feeling the peach like split of her sex.
“I was thinking about lots of naughty things,” she said, throwing a sultry look over her shoulder. A hand on her back, his fingers lightly danced across her flesh as he encircled around the stool, putting himself before her still lowered head. Undoing his belt, button and zipper, he fished out his engorged cock. She looked up at him with those sultry, pouty eyes and then those crimson lips gently kissed the tip of his cock.
“I want to hear all about those naughty thoughts, my sweet,” he said, softly. Her eyes never leaving his, she turned her head sideways and began to suck the underside of his shaft. Those lips were divine and felt as smooth as cool satin. Stroking her cheek as she worked him, he silently wondered just how many position he could fuck her in on top of the stool...
Sexy Story Submission for the very hot and tempting @mrsandmr90
Lazily, she opened her eyes, fighting against the early rays of sunshine that crept through the window. Fighting away the brightness, she rolled her naked form over, curling up into the blanket. Gazing at the sheets that were still rumpled from a late night of passion, her eyebrow arched curiously at the empty side of the bed.
“I was wondering when you’d wake,” said a gruff voice. Turning to the foot of the bed, she found her lover seated in a chair at the far side of the room. He was naked and sipping a cup of coffee, a silent smile on his lips.
“Well, somebody wore me out last night,” she retorted playfully, curling back up to the blankets. “Somebody promised me breakfast, if I remember correctly.”
He chuckled, before setting his coffee down, then stood and strolled to the side of the bed. Looking up at him, she could tell his appetite for her had not been satiated last night. Her eyes drifted down his torso, settling on his thick cock which dangled before her. “Is this for me?” she asked sweetly. Not bothering to wait for his response, she leaned forward, giving a soft, slow lick down the side of his shaft. As well as he’d fucked her last night, she was still hungry for more as well. With each lick, his cock grew more firm, until its length was long and rigid. With him fully erect, her mouth set to work on him and oh, was his cock delicious, indeed.
It wasn’t long before he reached down, guiding her shoulders so she could lay on her back, head dangling just over the edge of the bed. She felt a little tingle between her legs at the very thought of him fucking her mouth. His legs straddling her face, that delicious cock plunged into her mouth and she reached around, squeezing his ass, helping him along. Mouth wide open, she accepted his length over and over.
It was so enthralling she’d hardly recognized he had pushed her legs apart and was leaning far forward in order to complete their sixty-nine. As soon as his tongue ran down her slit, she moaned, the little sound reverberating off the shaft in her mouth. Oh, his tongue was marvelous. It ducked and darted, parted and lingered in all the right ways that made her squirm. Soon, her thighs were trembling and that little flutter in her core started to hum. She cried out in ecstasy as her orgasm jolted her body and she wasn’t sure if it was from the way she moaned against his cock or it was just time, but she felt the pulse of his own climax thunder down his shaft, exploding into her busy mouth.
Moments later, he collapsed on top of her, the both of them experiencing the aftershocks of intense relief.
“Oh, you owe me breakfast and lunch now,” she remarked.
“By the time i’m done with you, I’m going to owe you dinner and midnight snack, too.”
She smiled, definitely liking the sound of that.
Sexy Story Submission for the cute and curvy @trouble1230
Hands bound behind her back courtesy of his tie, sat on her knees, feeling highly vulnerable in only her lace, nearly open-backed panties. She loved that feeling of vulnerability - that feeling of being completely under someone else’s control where he would lay claim to her and use her hot little body as the fuck vessel that it was. His warm breath on her neck suddenly shook her from her thoughts, and she closed her eyes as his strong arms wrapped around her until they found her large, round breasts. With a sturdy grip, those fingers squeezed hard, his touch leaving no doubt he was not here for simple play. She tried to lean back into him, to see if she could feel his bulge against her ass, but those strong hands tugged on her nipples, pulling her forward when she fell onto the bed face down and ass up.
Those wicked fingers trailed along the lace of her panties and stroked along the strings at the back where the little bow met. Each moment seemed to take forever as he seemed to study her and study her reactions to his touch. Suddenly, those strong fingers grabbed the edge of her panties on the underside of her right cheek yanking them hard to the left, exposing her little fuck holes. Oh fuck yes, she thought. There was something primal about being fucked with her panties still on. It was like he needed to fuck her so badly that he couldn’t even wait to get her clothes all the way off. Even the thought of it made her wet.
Her panties still held tightly to the side, she ignored the pinching of the material, for the sensation of a tongue in her ass and then in her pussy far outweighed the little pinch of fabric. After her entry ways had both been covered in a combination of thick saliva and her own juices, his dark voice cut the silence.
“Who’s ass is this?” he growled, pressing the tip against the opening he questioned.
“Yours, Sir,” she answered. Before she’d even finished her words, the bulbous head of his prick entered her and she hissed as she accepted his girth.
“I said, who’s fucking ass is this?” he asked again, his hand dropping onto her exposed cheek, the sharp sting seeming to echo in the room. He didn’t even bother to wait for her answer. He fucked and and spanked that ass. Hard.
“Oh, fuck!,” she exclaimed, fully under his spell. “It’s your ass! It’s your fucking ass! Fuck that tight little ass, it’s all yours!” His cock continued to pound her and her eyes were rolling in the back of her head. Her legs were quivering; she couldn’t believe he hadn’t cum and filled her up yet.
“Aren’t you going to fill my tight little ass?” she dared, whispering over her shoulder.
“Not yet,” I growled. “I still have a pussy and mouth to claim.”
She shuddered, and keenly felt her own juices run down her thighs.