The wind was blowing and rain started  coming down as night fell, creating calmness in my world. My windows were open allowing the shear curtains to sway back and forth. Crackling from the fireplace, giving just enough light to outline my naked reflection against the walls. Nights like this make me want you. My desire to feel and smell you against my skin. Intense hunger for your soul to touch mine is more than I can bare. Thoughts of you seducing me in a way I have never felt. I can hear your soft whispers from behind me. Your breath on my neck, sending chills down my naked back. I am willing and at your mercy. I permit you to ravish my body anyway you desire. Your hands, I could never resist, the thought of your fingers gliding over me, consumes me. I fall to my knees and submit to your command. Allowing your lips, your tongue, to explore every inch of my body. You are that magnetic affair in my mind and still unaware. I concede to this fantasy of you; take over me. Would I dare engage in self pleasure tonight? 

The beautiful resort island of Saint Martin. I was scheduled to be here for a week and after a few days of work, I was feeling burnt out. White sands adorned with colourful cabanas and palm trees. Relaxing splashes of the sea that crept to the shore. I knew where I needed, and truly wanted to be. It was at dinner where my curiosity peeked when I heard about an area called Orient beach. I told my staff that I was not attending any meeting tomorrow and I’m reserving that day for me. I excused myself and headed back to my room. I reached my suite with anticipating thoughts of tomorrow. An adult beach with a clothing optional disclaimer. Clothing was not an option for me as I slid open my terrace and stood naked against the sounds of the waves and the soft wind. I truly enjoyed the beauty of a naked body. I rose the next morning and wanted an early start. Taking only my bag and wearing a sarong, I headed to the beach. As I arrived, I took advantage of the passing bar and had a few morning shots before reaching my spot.  The water was crystal blue and awaited me; how could a lady not get use to this. I grabbed a pina colada, one of my favourite drinks and found a secluded spot so I could take in the sites as they pass by. I untied my sarong, exposing my body and allowed the sun to kiss my fully naked skin. Taking my towel out, I enjoyed every second of it as I placed it down to lie upon. I rubbed tanning lotion over every curve to ensure I left no tan lines. The beach was somewhat packed with other early risers that day and everyone seemed to be enjoying what it had to offer. After a few hours of laying out, people started to fade away and my secluded area truly became secluded. One person left around me was a tall muscular man laying not too far from me. As he stood and looked out onto the ocean, my eyes noticed how stunning and undeniably his beautifully crafted massive cock was. I knew I was not the only woman who starred, but I was the only woman around now and still couldn’t help. He definitely caught me a few times and politely nodded as he smiled my way. Enough to make me inhale deeply. I closed my eyes and turned on my back allowing my front side to enjoy the sun. Soon my sun was blocked by a shadow, I opened my eyes to see a cock inches from my head. Startled, but I felt an instant rush as his cock was a bit hard and the sexual me wanted to taste him. “Please stop me, if this isn’t what you wanted”, he said. He stood there and began stroking his cock. I watched in amazement and his cock grew harder and the way he rubbed his cock with such gentleness. I could imagine how his touch would be on my body. He was so close and I was yearning to have him in my mouth. I lifted my arms and with both hands, held his cock. I did not ask permission as I guided him to kneel down. My head nestled between his knees as his cock laid across my face. I massaged his cock with my hands, tilted my head back and let my tongue lick his balls. I took my time and licked him slowly as my hands guided softly, back and forth against him. I guided the tip of his cock to my waiting mouth and let it rest there. I wrapped my arms around his ass and felt his body. There I was, on a public beach, naked, with a man straddling my head as his cock sits atop my face in broad daylight. I opened my mouth to this stranger and started to lick his tip. His precum was already on my lips and partially on my cheek. I licked him eagerly. He leaned forward to allow more of him in my mouth. I accepted and I wouldn’t stop until I made him cum and swallowed all of him. I licked down his shaft and took his balls in my mouth, gently sucking them. Gliding my tongue back up to his tip, I tighten my grip with my mouth and took all his cock inside me. Moving my tongue faster around his shaft, spit escaped down my face as my mouth was wet with him. He started to thrust his cock now. His hands planted firmly in the sand as he purposely fucked my mouth, hitting the back of my throat. He was almost doing push-ups with me under him and I couldn’t get enough and as his movements grew faster. My mouth was tighter around his cock and sucked him harder as he fucked me faster. He rose a bit and gripped my stomach and let out a loud moan. His voice echoed and his body started to shake. With his cock in my mouth and my lips tightly around him, his cock pulsated, shooting his cum down my throat. His pulsating cock jerked streams of cum and I swallowed all of him. I kept sucking until his cock softened and nothing was left. After we composed ourselves, I sat up and we chuckled. Two more days left and I’m taking another day off tomorrow.  

The fireplace was lit and Coltrane was softly playing in the background. Tonight was meant to be a relaxing evening at home. I stepped out of the shower and felt so free. Slipping on a pair of lace panties and left my bra safely tucked in the drawer. Pleasures of being alone and I took full advantage. I found my biggest wine glass and filled it. I danced my way through the house while casually sipping. I was solely content and blissful until I danced past my mirror. I stopped in front for a bit and marveled at the woman before me.  An angelic face, so I’ve been told, with such naughty desires staring back at me. The curves of my waist and roundness of my ass. My breast stood proudly and perky. Taking another sip of wine, I ran my fingers softly over my erect nipple. I loved watching how my hand glided over and around my breast. I laid my glass down and pulled my breast to my mouth. Watching myself, seducing myself, I brought my nipple to meet my tongue. I sucked and licked, until I felt myself getting wet. I ran my hands slowly down my stomach, enjoying my own touch and made my way into my panties. My clit was swollen with anticipation so I ran my fingers deeper until I met my wetness. I used my wet two fingers and rubbed small circular motions against my clit, making my body jerk. I needed more. I needed to be fucked and I didn’t want to be bothered with company tonight. Taking a larger sip of wine than before, I dashed to my room, retrieved my dildo and came back to my mirror. Nothing was better for lonely nights when I needed a good pounding. I suctioned my toy onto the floor in front of the mirror and stood there for a moment in a rush of excitement. Then without hesitation, I slid my panties to the floor and mounted my beautiful cock. The wetness let it enter me with ease as it spread my pussy lips apart. Pleasurable gasps as I slid all the way down the shaft. I closed my eyes and started to ride. Lifting myself all the way to the tip and all the way back down. I let it fill me as my hands roamed over my nipples, pinching them with a bit of hardness. I was in such ecstasy. Wetness from my pussy was dripping over my toy and I could hear the squishing noises. I continued to ride my cock faster and as deep as I could take it. I was aroused and wanted to cum. I opened my eyes and watched me, fucking myself in the mirror and it was a huge turn on. I placed one hand on the mirror for balance and the other hand on my clit. I rubbed myself harder to match the rhythm of my fucking. I felt it wouldn’t be too much longer. I watched my pussy disappear on my cock and felt my body start to shake. I lifted myself once more and lowered myself, impaling my pussy and then I exploded. I pulsated with each movement and I released everything in me. Slowly gliding my hips back and forth, I made sure to drag this orgasm out. I took a deep breath and hesitantly climbed off my dildo and laid next to it on the floor. Looking at the ceiling, I turned my head and chuckled to myself. I ravaged my poor wet cock, but I felt so relaxed. Time for more wine and naked dancing.

I flew back into town after a long week of work and couldn’t wait to get home. First thing I did was draw a nice bubble bath. I sank by body beneath the water and let my hands glide foam across my skin. I began to rub my body to arousal when another thought entered my mind. I wanted tonight to be naughty and adventurous. As much as I wanted to be home, I felt an urge to get out. I finished a proper wash and walked nakedly across the room to my closet. I took out my little satin summer dress and slid it over my body. Sexy was the only thought that came to mind, as the fabric brushed over my erect nipples and hugged every curve as it fell slightly below my ass. Panties were of no necessity tonight, naughty me had other things in mind. I left my house and headed to this new jazz club, not too far from my home. As I entered the club, I noticed it wasn’t too busy. I was feeling very frisky and wanted to find a not so well lit booth to enjoy a glass or two of wine and possibly myself. The tingling between my legs wouldn’t allow me to forget my true intentions for coming out as I sat down. I sat adjacent the bar. Just far enough to be left alone but close enough to have an audience, if I wanted. It didn’t take long after ordering that a handsome waiter brought my wine over. He was exactly what I needed. He wore a faintly hypnotising cologne that awakened all my senses. I scooted towards the edge of the booth to accept my drink. My dress barely covered me and now was exposing more. I couldn’t help but spread my legs, giving him a little peek of my freshly shaven pussy. As his eyes finally looked back up towards me, I gave him a quick smile and accepted his smile as appreciation. At this point, I hadn’t even taken a drink but needed to be touched. The music was playing and the wine was working it’s magic. I saw this as the perfect opportunity and placed my hand under my dress. I was rubbing my pussy when the waiter came with my second glass of wine. My finger started circling my clit as he told me he was getting off and to enjoy my night. I wanted to tell him to help make my night more enjoyable, by crawling under this table and licking my pussy until I cum. I resisted the urge but as he spoke, I felt myself getting wetter. I turned towards him a bit more and swung my leg open. Not too much but enough to make sure he noticed my occupied hand. He watched for a while,  smiled and then walked away. I closed my eyes as my fingers where sending me into ecstasy. Moments later I saw him having a drink at the bar, watching me. The music was soothing, I had my audience and my desire to cum had become overwhelming. I put my fingers deep inside my pussy, my breathing depended and I moaned slightly. Intoxicating, I closed my eyes again and moved my fingers to the sound of the music. I had totally drifted away when I felt hands move my legs apart. My fingers were pulled from inside of me and a wet tongue was put in it’s place. Long strokes started to glide its way over my clit. He was under the table, face deep inside of me. I wanted to be satisfied tonight and he was actually doing it. I could not believe how great he felt as he fucked me with his tongue. It felt as if he knew exactly what I wanted and he wasn’t afraid to give it to me. He slide two strong fingers inside of me as he licked my extremely wet pussy. He then sucked my clit while pumping fingers inside of me, deeper and harder. Each suck and stroke was mesmerizing. I wanted to explode all over his face. His tongue moved like he couldn’t get enough of me. He invited himself under my table and I was going to fill his mouth with all my juices. He bit down softly on my clit, plunged his fingers deeper inside and I couldn’t hold back. My body started to shake uncontrollably and I exploded all over his hand and in his mouth. I felt the wetness rushing out and he kept sucking, not wanting to miss any of my cum. I kept my eyes closed for a moment until I could compose myself. My heavy breathing subsided and I could hear the band talking. I lifted my head up and slowly opened my eyes to see him standing there with my wine in his hand. He cleared his throat, smiled and said, “this one’s on the house”. 

Deep sleep and peacefully dreaming. I was awakened by the ringing of my phone. My business partner had an urgent matter and booked me a midnight flight. He was eight hours ahead and this obviously couldn’t wait. Business calls in the middle of the night; at least it’s first class with lots of comfort. With little time to pack, I donned a simple summer dress and flats. My flight departure was 2am and there was little to no traffic out. Car service arrived promptly, so I quickly zipped my suitcase and headed out the door. As I made my way through the terminal, towards my gate, I noticed it was very empty. Sleep was important to me. Less people meant more sleep. The wait wasn’t long before we started boarding the flight. I made my way unto the plane and was ushered to my seat. I can tell this was a quick booking due to first class not being the cabin style I’ve grown accustomed to. The seats were larger with plenty leg room but sat next to one another. Rather than pout, I accepted my fate and sat down. As I was getting comfortable, I saw a very handsome man enter my space and stand directly next to my seat. With all the open seats and not many people in this section, could this be my lucky night? Again, I accepted my fate and smiled. Fourteen hour flight with a man so hot, it made my pussy twitch. Which I quickly realized my lack of judgement and not wearing panties. He smiled back at me as he stored his bag overhead. He was tall with a physique most woman swoon over. Sweat pants and a basic white t-shirt. I couldn’t help but notice as my eyes wandered at just how truly blessed he was. A bulge that displayed itself proudly and I wanted to run my tongue over every part of him. He took his rightful place in the seat next to me and we made small talk but my body was still on fire! I had to hold myself back as the tingling progressed with every word. Not long after, we took off and things settled down. I needed a drink but patiently waited as we were in a bit of turbulence. The cabin was dark and I could only see a few overhead lights. We had no one behind, in front or on the side of us. Our only source of light came from our mobile phones. Several occasions, we made eye contact, smiling each time in a flirty way. Not really speaking but our eyes spoke volumes. By this time, he had ear buds on and I was going through emails. I leaned as close to him as I could, the arm rest keeping me at bay. His smell was very hypnotizing and I was getting horny. I wanted to feel his touch and I knew I needed to act quickly before being interrupted my the attendant. I placed my hand on the middle arm rest, close to his and waited to see if he would respond. I could feel the sexual energy he was giving off. I waited and soon his fingers glided over mines and my body instantly reacted. We made eye contact once more and I willingly gave him permission. I put my head back and let out a soft sigh while he caressed my hand. I squeezed my legs tightly as I felt myself getting wetter. Something about him was very comfortable. He started to glide his fingers back and forth over mine. I lifted the restricting arm rest and let my hand rest on his thigh. I massaged his thigh and he continued to rub my hand. I took my hand and massaged closer up this thigh, making sure to brush against his pronounced bulge. I knew I wanted to touch him and he knew I wanted to touch him as well. Taking my hand, he guided it to the elastic of his pants and allowed my hand to part the fabric from his skin. I slide my hand inside and found his hard cock. I could feel the precum on my finger tips. I began stroking his huge cock back and forth. Reclining his seat and leaning his head back, he let out very soft moans of pleasure, only I could hear. I gripped him hard, using his precum and slowly stroked him over and over again. Another impulse overcame me and I wanted him inside my mouth. The wetness from my pussy was starting to run between my thighs. I was ready to feel his fingers deep inside of me. My clit was swollen, ready to be touched. I leaned over, took his magnificent cock out and took him deep inside of my mouth. Resting my lips tightly around him, I slid my tongue all the way down his cock. I saw him look around before he took his fingers and found my naked clit. He felt how wet I was and plunged a finger into my pussy. His other hand preoccupied with gripping the back of my neck as I continued to suck him. His finger knew exactly what to do and soon a second finger entered me and began fucking me. I could hear the wetness as his fingers slapped back and forth against me. I spread my legs and raised my dress, exposing myself to him at the risk of being caught. The darkness couldn’t hide what I was doing if someone walked pass. As he looked at my pussy, his cock grew harder in my mouth. He gripped me harder around my neck to ensure I took in all of him. I sucked harder and deeper, fucking his cock with my very wet mouth. My swollen pussy was soon going to cum all over his fingers. The romantic side of me wanted us to cum together. I rolled my tongue over and around the tip of his cock, then back down until he was completely engulfed in my mouth. He couldn’t help himself as he moved his hips up and down to my rhythm. He was fucking my mouth at the same time he slid his fingers out and started to rub my clit. Over and over again, I moaned around his cock and whispered, “I’m about to cum”. I sucked him harder and as soon as I was going to cum, he jammed his fingers back inside of me, making me explode all over him. He couldn’t resist any longer and held my head in place as he released and shot his cum deep into the back of my throat. I swallowed everything he had to give me and made sure to lick him clean. He kept his fingers resting inside me as I continued cumming on him. I took him from my mouth and kissed the tip of his cock as I adjusted back to my seat. We shared another eye contact and giggled as the attendant finally made her way down the aisle. I didn’t let him take his fingers out of me as she asked, “would you like a cocktail?” We both replied, “yes”, as we leaned back in our seats. Damn, does this make me part of the mile high club now?

My thoughts were just of you tonight. Laying out on my lounge chair, looking up at the stars. The wind was perfectly blowing just enough to send a chill down my naked, exposed thighs. The sound of small splashes fall against the side of the pool. I inhaled and could smell a scent in the air that reminded me of you. Laying my head back and closing my eyes, I let my imagination and arousal take me on an erotic journey with you. You standing in my doorway with nothing but an old pair of ripped jeans. Only light from the moon lets me catch a glimpse of this exotic man. Your body, like it was sent from God for every woman’s pleasure. My thoughts started with your lips, that always has a slight smile. Licking them, I can see my fingers gliding over them; begging to kiss them. You began to run your hand down your chiseled, hard abs one by one. Slowly you take your hands and run them down the front of your pants, rubbing your cock until your bulge is very pronounced. Your very hard cock hiding in those jeans, needing to be freed. Time stood still as I took you all in. I took a deep breath and my heart began to race as your hand moved down to the zipper. I watched you with hungry eyes as you slowly unzipping it, pulling out your massive cock. Your beautiful master piece of a cock! Your eyes stayed on me as your hand held it. Gliding slowly down your shaft, from the tip all the way down to the base. Your hand sliding over your cock was magic and I was hypnotized. Your hand gripped it tighter as the strokes became harder. I can hear you moan in pleasure with each stroke. You begin to stroke faster with force. I feel you with my eyes and I know you want to cum. Each stroke more calculated than the last. One last stroke and your hand goes straight up to the tip and a trail of cum follows your hand back down. I can see each pulsating jerk and loads of cum spirting from your cock. Rubbing slower over your cum covered cock, you rest. Still pulsating, you rest your hands above the door frame and give out one last sigh of relief. Watching you from a distance in my mind was a pleasure all of my own.

The husband and I love our weekend getaways up north. This time, our sexy friends are joining us and the thought of sharing a cabin with them will make for an adventurous time for sure. Sitting around the fire, the drinks are flowing and the conversations are great. I start to notice how sexy everyone looks tonight. I feel a bit naughty and want to explore those desires. My girl friend was wearing a nice summer dress with lace panties and bra. Her husband’s outfit was simple with a white t-shirt and swim trunks. I loved the way they complimented one another. My husband wore sweat pants and his usual black v-neck t-shirt, while I decided to wear my favorite white beach dress tonight and only a pair of thong underwear. Feeling very frisky, I excused myself to the bathroom and when I returned, I handed my panties to my husband. He shook his head and smiled knowing they wouldn’t stay on for long. It was getting pretty dark out now and the fire was the only light upon us. With everyone laughing, we decided to play our favorite card game of twenty-one questions. Not the ordinary game, my cards are made up of all the naughty questions you could imagine. Playing this game, I get to see just how adventurous and naughty everyone can be. My husband and I have always been more of that “kinky couple” than others, but I planned on bringing out everyone’s deepest desires tonight. It didn’t take too long before everyone felt more loose and open. The drinks hid any inhibitions any of us had at this point; definitely mines. We all began to get closer and more touchy with one another. Staring at the fire, I look over and catch a glimpse of my friend staring at my husband. I could tell by the biting of her lower lip what she was thinking. She sees me and I give her a small smile to acknowledge my approval. Apparently I wasn’t the only person feeling the alcohol at the moment. I decided to see where this could go so I lean in and passionately kiss my husband. I can still see her watching and now her husband is watching us as well. I place my hand on his cock and start to rub the outside of his pants. Tracing his cock with my fingers, the bulge in his pants tells me how horny he is getting. With my audience’s full attention, I take his cock out of his sweats and slowly place it in my mouth. He loves for me to take his entire cock in my mouth. Sucking him deep, from the tip of his swollen head down to the base of his shaft. His cock grows bigger each time my tongue licks his balls and can taste his salty precum on my lips. I can feel my own pussy start to pulsate and get wet. Standing up, I lick the precum from my lips and I look directly at her as she stares at his hard, erect cock. I invite her over and without hesitation, she slides her panties down her legs, stands in front of him and bends her ass over in his face. He leans forward and spreads her legs apart. She willingly opens her legs wider and her pussy is dripping wet. With his hands firmly on her ass, he looks at me and smiles. I blow him a kiss and he takes his fingers and rubs her wetness all over her ass and between her legs. As he spreads her cheeks, his tongue slides against her ass and he starts to lick her. Making love to her ass with his tongue, he inserts his fingers deep in her tight pussy. He continues licking her from your ass to her pussy until she stands up. She looks towards her husband, who now has his cock in his hand and stroking himself. She goes over and kisses him then returns to my husband and leans down and takes his still hard cock deep in her mouth. Sucking him deep and slow, I can hear her slurping on his cock. His huge cock fills her pretty little mouth beautifully as she plays with her pussy. Her husband and I are now watching them. Stealing glances at one another as I watch him stroke his beautiful cock and he watches me rub my pussy. Hearing her slight moans and watching my fingers play in my pussy turned her husband on so much that he walked over to me and wanted to join in the fun. Looking up at him, I admired his beautiful body and cock. I pulled him closer and took his hard, smooth cock in my mouth. I loved the taste of him against my tongue. I loved sucking another man’s cock! I let my mouth make love to his cock as I have done for my husband countless times. Slightly biting down on his cock, he moans out and I can fill him growing bigger in my mouth. I spread my thighs and guided his fingers into my very wet pussy. He worked his fingers inside my pussy and his thumb circled my clit. I wanted to explode from his touch and I wanted him to cum with me. I sucked him harder and deeper as his fingers worked magic on my pussy. I could taste him getting ready to cum. Giving him a few more deep sucks, he came deep in my throat and I swallowed all of him. He fingered me harder and deeper in my pussy, hitting my g-spot and I came all over his fingers. I continued to suck him dry as I looked over at my husband. Our eyes met, his hands held her head in place and he instantly came in her mouth. She swallowed some and let his remaining cum creep down her face. She moans as her lips still cover my husband’s cock and forcibly cums as well. We watched each other in pleasure and the turn on was rewarding. This is definitely going to be an exciting weekend.

Letting my clothes fall unto the floor, steam fills the room from my running bath water. Bubbles filling the tub and the smell of scented candles made for an alluring, sexual desire in me. Dipping my fragile toes in first to test the waters, I submerged my body into the steamy, hot water to wipe away the long day. Totally relaxed and soaking my body, I inhale and notice my perky nipples sticking slightly out of the water. The site of my own erect nipples excited me as my pussy twitched and started to tingle. I lay my head back, closed my eyes and let my hands began to explore my beautiful body. Steam engulfs the room as my hands slowly run down my neck, gliding towards my breasts. Each hand, slowly caressing each of my breasts. I ran my fingers over my nipples and the more aroused I got, the harder my nipples became. I lifted my breasts to my lips and gently sucked on my nipples. Gliding my tongue back and forth over each breast, my body started to react with such delight. My legs instinctively spread open allowing my hand to slide over my stomach and right to my clit. My fingers explored, slowing massaging in circular motions. Back and forth, over and over, my body pulsated until the temptation was too much and I let my fingers slide deep into my pussy. The heat, the tingling of my clit and my fingers deep inside me, I let out an uncontrollable moan and I wanted to explode. My body needed to cum. I started to finger myself harder, pounding my pussy as if I was being fucked. I could hear the water splashing to the floor and I didn’t care. With one leg over the tubs edge, I lean forward a bit and continue to allow my fingers to fuck my pussy over and over again. Biting down on my lip, I could feel it coming. My body begins to shake and I can’t stop my fingers as I climax harder than I ever have before. Several heart pounding breaths later, I lay back against the tub and let out a little laugh as I come off my high. I can’t wait for my next long day.

The rain pounding against the cement as my bedroom doors opened widely to welcome the sound. A faint light from a small vanity creates a shadow through my mirror. Are you watching me? As I slowly tighten my corset, exploring my body with my hands, the sound of the rain creates my rhythm. I slide my panties up my thighs, never taking my eyes off the shadow staring at me. I feel you wanting me to touch myself. I lean against my doorway as the rain touches my skin. Every drop makes me wetter as my hands follow down. I tilt my head back just a little, allowing the water to run freely down my neck and over my corset. My heart beat increases as my hands reach inside and pull out my voluptuous breast. I instinctively opened my mouth and let my tongue lick my hard nipple. Placing my eyes back into the mirror, the shadow beckons me and I began to suck it. Feeling my lips caressing my perky nipples, my pussy starts to get wetter. The rain beats down stronger on my half naked body. The wind blows and as I close my eyes, I can feel you. You are standing behind me, your breath on my shoulder. I need your touch! I need your hands to follow the rain down my shoulders and gently massage over my exposed breast. I want your hands to find my soaked panties and marvel in the wetness you’ve created between my thighs. I lean back against you, spreading just enough for your hand to enter and your fingers to rub my clit. Fingers moving with the rhythm of the rain. Each clash of light thunder sends my body into ecstasy. My body obeying you and moves to your command. The beads of rain thumping down, fingers rubbing harder and harder, my body starts to shake. Uncontrollably, I open my eyes and exploded. Catching my breath, I remember I was once told that the rain was very sensual. Tonight, the rain controlled my body, my hands and my pussy.