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.
The lights were dim with scented candles burning and I was almost done with the dinner I prepared for my small dinner party. I invited a few friends over, but it was him I really wanted to see, and I hoped he would be the first to arrive. Tonight was a casual event so I decided to wear a slight see-through black jumper with a long v-neck. The material always felt good against my braless breast and pussy. Just as I turned on the warmer, the door bell rang and to my surprise and delight, it was him. Opening the door, I studied his body with my eyes. A fitted, v-neck t-shirt that showed every outline of his chest. His muscular arms that didn’t need to be flexed. The jeans he wore were snug in all the right spots, making it very easy for me to see how pronounced his cock was. I smiled and invited him in as the breeze from the opened door gave me a small hint of his intoxicating scent. What was only seconds, felt like minutes as I guided him to the kitchen. He sat down on a bar stool at the end of the kitchen island. I felt nervous around him and needed to calm down, so I put on some music and poured myself a glass of wine. I knew he liked martinis so I offered to make him a drink. While making his dirty martini, I assumed he’d occupy his time by looking around my house, but each time I only caught him looking at me. We smiled at each other as we attempted to engage in some small talk.
Looking at the time, I didn’t know when the others would arrive so I decided to move closer and sit next to him. He turned me on so much! His smile was breath taking. As he spoke about nothing of real relevance, I would lose myself staring at his lips. My heart began to race and the need to kiss him became overwhelming. I leaned in and took a chance, putting my hands on his face, I kissed him. Passionately our tongues meet over and over again. Pulling me into him, his hands gliding over my thin fabric straight to my ass. His hand caressed my ass for a while before he ran his hand against my thighs, under my shorts and right to my pussy. The touch of him was making me wet and even more hornier. Running my hand over his chest and admiring the man in front of me, I reciprocated his movements and worked my way down to the button on his pants. Never letting go of his tongue in my mouth and finger massaging my clit, I opened and unzipped his pants. I wanted him right there and now.
Not paying attention to the time and not really caring, I pulled his pants down to his ankles and let his cock sprang out. I kept my focus on him as I stroked his already hard cock. Without rational thought, I climbed on top of him and let his massive cock fill my tight, wet pussy. I straddled his waist and held on to his strong shoulders as I began to grind deeper. Looking him directly in his eyes as I move my pussy back and forth, I knew he heard how wet he had made me. He kicked his pants to the floor, picked me up and moved me up against the wall. He held me tightly around my waist as he moved me slowly up and down on his cock. Rhythmically he pulls me up and slides his cock out right to the tip and pushed me back down again. His hands now gripped strongly on my ass. Controlling each stroke inside me, his cock rubbed my clit each time he lifts me and I can feel my body about to erupt. I close my eyes and relax myself to give him total control over my orgasm and that made me cum harder than I ever have. Dripping wetness all down his cock, he pushes harder and deeper inside me. My body still recovering and shaking, he holds me down on his cock as he cums, biting down on my shoulder and releasing streams of cum inside of me.
Letting go of me, I see his cock, wet, still hard and dripping cum. I wanted it in my mouth so I drop to my knees and insert him in my warm puckered mouth. Starting with the tip, I slowly lick it and work my way down the shaft to the base of his cock. Pulling my head back and forth, slow and hard. I can taste the remainder of his sweet cum and my very own pussy juices. It drove me crazy as I cleaned his cock with my mouth. I slowly came to my feet, wipe my mouth with my fingers and kiss him once more. Great timing as I faintly heard my door bell in the back ground. It was time for dinner and I hoped he’d stay around for dessert.
Breeze blowing through my window and a light from the distance shines slightly on me. Tonight finds me on my knees in bed thinking of you. Never have I seen your face, only the image my mind creates. Never having heard your voice, but I get aroused by the thought of how I think you sound. Catching a glimpse of my naked body through the mirror, fantasizing how your hands would caress me. Would your hand move slowly down my neck to my breasts? Rubbing your fingers over my hard nipples. Or would you pull my head back and kiss me with a strong force? I close my eyes and I can feel you touching my lips. Parting my mouth with your fingers, I suck it as if I’m tasting you. I feel myself getting wet as your lips move down from my mouth to my breast. Would you be the one that likes to kiss my soft skin or the one who likes to suck and bite on my nipples? I take you in. I can feel your smooth face pressed against my breast, clinching down and sucking my nipples. Caressing your head, I want more of you. My body needs to feel you. Hands moving down towards my pussy. Would you want to finger me or taste my sweetness? I can feel you slowly taking your finger over my wetness and rubbing my clit. Placing your face on my pussy lips; you start to suck hard. The thought of who you could be makes me want to cum. A thought, an allusion is everything you are.
Our friends invited us to huge barbeque and pool day which we often do during the summer. My husband wore just his swim trunks and t-shirt. I decided to surprise him with a white, short summer dress, no bra and no panties. Getting there and greeting everyone, I noticed how crowded the house was and full of new faces. Making our way through the crowd, I make my way over to my husband’s best friend and give him a caressing hug. His wife and him are throwing the party and we have been friends for years now. His friend and I have always been attracted to each other, but never really acted on it. I kissed my husband as he mingled with the crowd and made my way over to get a drink. Looking around at everyone, I noticed his friend kept staring at me. Maybe it was the cute little dress that gave hints of my perky nipples. Licking my lips, I smile his way, wondering in my mind if we could ever sneak away with all these people around and just straight out, fuck! Walking towards me, I noticed the bulge in his shorts very prominently. As he passed by me, he leaned in and whispered, “follow me”. I felt a tingle between my legs and followed. I saw my husband I give him a little wave as he continued to mingle. He returned my wave, smiled and continue his conversation. Turning and heading towards the side of the house was their bedroom. As I come through the door he was standing with his cock out and very hard. I walked over to their bed, bent over and lifted my dress. He came up behind me and guided his raw cock inside me. Placing his hands around my waist, he slowly stroked my pussy. Sliding his cock in and out as I arch my back to accept him deeper inside me. The harder his thrusts, the more I move up and down on his cock. Begging him to cum all over my ass, he starts banging and pounding harder and I can feel him getting closer. I pushed back, unwilling to let his cock free. I felt him cum deep inside me. His cum filling my pussy. A few more thrust and I came all over his cock. Pushing his cock out and cum falling to the floor. He got dressed and quickly rejoined the party. His cum running out of me, I find my husband and tell him to finger me.
Ladies night, drinks and a game of pool with my girlfriends. Playing next to us were some really hot guys and that’s when I noticed you. Your scent was captivating. I shyly looked your way and smiled; biting my bottom lip just a little bit. As I watched you, my mind starts to wander. I imagine you lifting me on top of the pool table, lifting my skirt and spreading my thighs to reveal my naked, shaved pussy. Running your hand slowly up my legs to my inner thighs and plunging your tongue deep inside me. Licking up and down and only stopping to suck on my clit. Nice and wet, you help me off the table revealing a very wet spot in my place. You turn me around, bend me over the table and using your feet, slide my legs apart. Kneeling down you take your hands and spread my ass cheeks apart as you lick my ass. Fingering my pussy and fucking my ass with your tongue, I moan out. Your tongue navigating from my pussy to my ass, I arched my back and pressed back against your face. Bucking wildly, I cum all over your mouth. Breathing heavily, I hear a very faint voice and I’m brought back to reality when someone brushes against me. Looking around, I see you there, still smiling my way. What a hell of a day dream!
Seeing him at work always made my days just a little bit better. We had only spoken a few words in passing from time to time, but that was enough to completely draw me in. What he did to me and all the dirty thoughts that play in my head were suppose to stay forbidden, since we were both married and not to each other. On this particular day, seeing him made something come over me and I had an overwhelming urge to feel him inside me. I never stalked him but I knew he always held phone conferences on Wednesdays. Today was that day. He was alone and no one rarely interrupted him. I noticed him as he went pass my cubicle into a nearby conference room. The room wasn’t big but had a huge frosted glass window from floor to ceiling overlooking the entire production floor. I could see his silhouette settling in from behind the glass. As I sat there watching him, the possibility of him rejecting me never crossed my mind. I had on a little black dress with no panties and thought maybe I already had this planned in my subconscious. I wanted him and my desire was so strong that I placed a finger in my pussy to feel how wet my thoughts had gotten me. Giving him a few more minutes to settle, I could feel my heart start to pound. I stood up and looked around to see everyone still busy working. Voices speaking in telephones and faces buried in computer screens, I made my way to his door. I lightly tapped on the door and stuck my head in. The door had no lock and could easily be swung open by anyone walking by. He motioned for me to come in as he was standing, listening to a voice from the speaker phone. I closed the door behind me and I took a deep breath. I didn’t say a single word as I looked at him. I knew exactly what needed to be done. With my heart racing, it was now or never. The fantasied passion I had for him and twitching between my legs over took me. I walked up to him with a very devilish little smile on my face and still without words, placed my hands on his chest. I kept my eyes on his curious face and I slowly ran my hands down his body and to his belt. He didn’t stop my hands or his stares as I undid his belt buckle and dropped to my knees. With his eyes fixed on me, I heard him clear his throat and say, “I’m going to call you back.” He stood there motionless, looking down at me, now with his own devilish smile. I unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. Admiring his enormous cock as it sprang out inches from the mouth that was going to suck it for the first time. Knowing we could get caught at any moment turned me on even more and I could feel the wetness dripping down my parted legs. With both my hands on his thighs, I took him in my mouth, licking his shaft from the tip down to his balls. His hands move down to the top of my head, guiding my mouth back and forth as he controlled every stroke he gave me. Savouring the taste of his precum, I knew I excited him. Taking him out of my mouth, I stood up on my toes and kissed him long and hard. He grabbed me and pushed me up against the window. My breasts were smashed and my hands were spread apart. Kneeling down he lifted my dress up slightly past my ass cheeks and opened my legs. He did not hesitate as he placed his tongue deep into my pussy. I couldn’t help but let out a semi, loud moan. He was much better than I had ever imagined. He licked and sucked and licked and sucked. He enjoyed the taste of me. I could hear him slightly moaning as he stood up and I suddenly felt his raw cock enter me. Pressing me against the glass as he stroked his cock in me harder and deeper. He leaned into me with a thrust and said, “you want to be a bad girl and throw yourself at me. Now I will punish you”. Holding his hand slightly around my neck, he methodically thrusts harder, banging me up against the glass. I was afraid of being heard but didn’t stop as he took his other hand and pushed his thumb in my ass. Fucking my ass with his finger and pounding my pussy simultaneously, I can’t help but cum all over him. He whispered, “holy fuck!” and began biting down on my neck when he came deep inside my pussy. Laying against my back and me still pressed against the glass, his spent cock glistening from my wet pussy. He kisses my neck as I feel his cum sliding down my thighs. We are both brought back when we hear a sound from the speaker phone. Realising the voice from the other end never hung up.
Arizona nights can be very warm and nights like this, I enjoy sucking on cold ice cubes. Sitting on my balcony with a bucket of ice and nothing but his white t-shirt on, I inhaled as his scent was all over me. How could he seduce me with just his smell? I took it all in and let out a sigh. Laying back, I felt such a sexual desire to touch myself. He was only standing a few feet away reading but the thought of him watching me started to turn me on. My ice now served two purposes as I took a piece from my cup. Melting, I rubbed it across my lips, slowly gliding it back and forth. Down my curved neck and across my t-shirt to my already perky nipples. The ice glided nice and slow over each breast in small circular motions. I repeated this several times to each nipple. I was in my own world that I hadn’t noticed he was no longer reading his book but had found something much more interesting. He had unzipped his pants and held his cock in his hand. Watching my nipples grow through my shirt, he started to stroke it. Looking over at his performance, I knew what I needed to do. I grabbed a piece of ice, headed over to him and knelt down in front of his beautiful cock. Putting the ice on my tongue, I took his cock and began to suck him. I held his cock in my mouth and massaged my tongue around it, letting the ice melt over him. I slid my mouth deeper and sucked him harder, while letting him grab my head and pound himself down my throat. I wanted to swallow everything he had to give. I wrapped my lips tighter and sucked him deeper down my throat. As he gripped my head with both hands, I gazed up and met his eyes as he stretched my pretty little mouth. He closed his eyes and released all his cum. As he shot stream after stream, I continued to suck him, swallowing every ounce. He gave a final jerk and I knew he couldn’t take or give anymore. Pulling me to my feet, he grabbed my naked ass and kissed me before saying, “Be a good girl and make me a drink.”
Alone and naked. Standing in front of my wardrobe mirror admiring the way it captures every curve and outline of my body. I ran my fingers across my neck to my shoulders. Down my torso to my thighs. My round ass peeking from behind to my lightly painted toes. I loved the woman standing before me and I had an overwhelming desire to please myself. Running my hands over my breast, gliding them slowly over my nipples. Tenderly circling each one, I instantly became aroused. My hands creeping down my stomach, parting to my inner thighs. Rubbing dangerously close to my pussy, I feel wet juices down my legs. I didn’t want to fuck myself tonight, but I wanted to cum. The swollen clit in the mirror would take me there. Running my delicate fingers over my mound and towards my clit; my body starts to shake. Staring through the mirror was like foreplay for me. Watching this desirable woman part her legs just enough as she reached her desire spot on her clit. We began to rub. I close my eyes and use the wetness from my pussy to massage myself. I open my eyes to see her two fingers rubbing, circling and rubbing more. My heart pounds from my throbbing clit and I’m going to cum. Moaning out in ecstasy, I mirror her movements until I can’t take anymore. Biting down on my lower lip, I let my body release. Licking my fingers, I watch in the mirror as her pulsating pussy releases cum onto the floor. A dirty little fantasy all of my own.
I was feeling very naughty and tonight was game night with my in-laws. I also wanted us to play a little secret game of our own and my husband knew exactly what to do. As I stepped out the shower, my husband handed me a pair of black lace panties and my remote controlled vibrator. I did as he asked and made sure the vibrator sat nicely against my clit. I chose to put on a sundress because of the Arizona heat and I loved the way my nipples played peek-a-boo in the fabric. He wanted total control and I loved knowing that at any moment he had the ability to make my pussy start to pulsate. We arrived at his family’s home just as everyone was drinking and settling in. Standing around, I wondered if anyone noticed how erect my nipples had gotten. I was turned on by my thoughts and couldn’t wait to play. I found a seat at the table and my husband brought me a glass of wine. Just as we began to play a game of left, right center, I felt a jolt and almost wasted my wine. My husband had surprisingly turned on my vibrator. He smiled at me and yelled out, “let the games begin!” Looking to him with a devilish grin on my face, I knew he wanted to play dirty tonight and I was ready. I shifted slightly in my seat and made sure no one noticed that my pussy was being massaged. I knew what he had in store for me and being at his mercy was such a thrill. I didn’t say a word but I started to feel my wetness run down my thighs. He would keep it on low but as my turn came around, would crank it up just enough to jolt me back a bit. I squeezed my legs together and cleared my throat as I tried to roll the dice. He did this for several rounds, each time smiling and holding conversations with his father and brothers. At times I caught myself inhaling and trying not to moan out loud and at the same time, smiling, hoping no one noticed me. Was he going to let me cum or take me right to the edge and make me wait? I wanted to slide my hand between my legs and assist my vibrator with my fingers. Knowing him, he wants me to wait until he can pound it out of me. He’s always had a devilish side to him, which I found very erotic. I was so horny by now and relieved that he gave my pussy a break that I slid my foot up his leg under the table to find his cock. I needed to know if he was just as horny as I. My toes found his cock he did not disappoint. Feeling his massive cock always makes me lose control and he was definitely ready to be played with as well. With the game coming to an end, he stands up, walks over to me and whispers, “Now go to the bathroom and wait”. He gently kisses my cheek as I get up and excuse myself. As I entered the bathroom, I felt my vibrator start to slowly massage my pussy again. The pulsating made me so wet that I fell to my knees waiting for him. I closed my eyes and let the vibrator take control and as my heart started to beat faster, I heard foot steps coming down the hall. He entered the bathroom with his pants unzipped and his hard cock already out. He placed his cock against my closed lips and I licked the pre cum he left behind. I took his cock in my hands and led him back to my now open mouth. Sucking him as my pussy still received her massage. I wanted his cock as wet as my pussy had become. My warm mouth covering his cock as my legs spread open on the floor. I place my hand on my breast as I’m taking him deep in my throat, all the way down his shaft. I slowly gave his cock a fucking with my hand and mouth. I hear him start to moan and he whispers, “My dirty fucking girl”. This made me even wetter and I needed to be fucked. The vibrations suddenly stopped and he picked me up off my knees and puts me on the counter. Leaning back against the mirror, he removes my soaked panties and licks my wet vibrator clean. Then he leans in deep and takes a long stroke from inside my pussy to my clit with his tongue. He licks all the wetness and I feel how wet I’m making his face. He pauses to kiss around my pussy and my inner thighs. I knew he was only getting started as he placed his hands firmly under my thighs, holding my legs up and guiding his tongue back to my clit. I could still hear his family just a mere room away as his tongue made slow, circular motions on my clit. My hands gripping his head, he takes his fingers and puts them inside me. I try my hardest not to scream as he is slowing fingering me. My moans started to take over so he took his fingers out of me and put them in my mouth. While sucking my juices off his fingers, I bite down a bit. I hear laughter coming from the family room and the thought of an audience was wild. “Please fuck me! I beg you. I need to cum!” Sliding my hands down his back I pull him closer to me. As the head of his cock spread me apart, I let out a loud moan. I couldn’t control myself anymore. There was a mirror to the side of me and I watched as he was stroking in and out of me. Although he was banging me against a mirror, there was something passionate about the way I saw this cock meet my pussy. He started to get louder and louder and I wondered if he’d forgotten we were in a crowded house. I truly don’t think he cared because he was pulling his cock out of me and then jamming it back in as to punish me. I started rubbing my clit and the deeper he plunged inside me, the harder I rubbed myself. I continued to watch us through the mirror letting out a scream as I climaxed harder than I ever have. Grabbing his waist, I kissed him with a force that made me weak. My tongue met his and I relaxed my pussy to accept his explosion. I looked him in his eyes and said, “Cum for me daddy.” With those words he began to pump deep thrust over and over. He couldn’t go any deeper into me. He took my breast in his mouth and gave in to me. I felt wave after wave of his cum squirting inside me. My pussy couldn’t hold it all in. He looked up at me and smiled. Still hearing people talking right outside the door, we both caught our breath. He saw the cum sliding out of me and just as he was about to lick me clean, a knock on the door brought us out of our erotic adventure. He picked my panties off the floor and said, “Try not to drip too much” as he put them in his pocket. Our party wasn’t over quite just yet.