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something different

Posted by secretlynaughty on October 31, 2008

Tonight I want to draw your attention to something different.

This blog is young but I have been blogging under a different personna for a few years. During that time I have become blog friends with an intelligent, caring young man in Canada. This young man has been battling against depression which his blog has helped him with. 6 months ago he felt that he had said everything he had to say so he bowed out and ceased to post much to the dismay of his many friends across the globe.

He is the kind of man who reaches out and touches those who know him. He has not been forgotten by those who used to read his words. Tonight I discovered that he has written a new and typically informative post. I would like you to go there and read his post. He is a very dear man who needs our help so I am imploring you to read what he says, I guarantee you will learn something from this gentle man. If you find yourself touched by his story you will want to help him even if that is by spreading the word.

Diabetes is a disease that reaches far and affects so many of us in our modern world, the complications he tells about do not bear thinking about.

George I wish you all the best in your battle.

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big cock little cock

Posted by secretlynaughty on October 26, 2008

Earlier I visited Steve’s blog and found something that makes me more than a little cross. I did see it a few days ago but didn’t have the time or inclination to comment but today was different. What I found was this chart.

Guys when will you learn that us girls do not carry a tape measure around with us to measure you up to see if you will satisfy us. I may not be an expert, afterall I am only a woman (who has had my fair share of lovers in the last couple of years). I may not know what I am talking about when it comes to such scientific matters as what size the perfect penis is to satisfy us women. For a start before you can even think of preference does it not occur to you that us women come with different size cunts so it isn’t a case of one size fits all.  

I have to say that in my days of playing the field I have had much pleasure from a variety  of cocks, of all the cocks I encountered there were 2 which did not leave me satisfied. One which was way too small (not even a handful and the condom wouldn’t stay on it was so short). Now don’t go getting paranoid about what I call too short. In my experience if I can get my hand around it and see the head then its going to work for me. The second penis that was not satisfactory for me was one that was so massive there was no way that I could comfortably accommodate it within any of my holes and let me tell you that when he wanted to try anal he was left disappointed. I might enjoy the feel of a hard cock inside me but I don’t have any wish to be penetrated by anything that I think will burst my seams.

So guys if you have a cock that is big enough for me to get my small hands around but not so big that I run a mile the moment it is released then relax. I am more interested in cleanliness, a certain amount of rigidity and willingness to please. Just as important are the man’s ability to use his fingers and tongue.

by the way did you know that men with large cocks find it hard to find women willing to have sex with them. so be glad that you have an average sized cock and stop wishing for a larger cock. Unless you are the guy who had the teeny weenie one that goes by the name of ‘pleaser’ you were joking right??

 

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Just a little more aaaaaaaarrrrrrrgggggggggmmmmmmmmmm

Posted by secretlynaughty on October 23, 2008

mmmmmmmm

ahhhhhhhhhggggggggggggggg

he tells me that he loves it when I type these extended letter words

it is early morning for him as I am lying on my bed preparing for the night, my hand reaching for my pussy as I read sexy blogs, sometimes I am already aroused by what I have been reading, other times he arouses me with his words as he  tells me what he wants to do to me. He asks me what I am wearing, pink satin is often the reply, sometimes teamed with pink lace knickers.

he wants me to discard the lace knickers and replace them with old ones. You may think this is because he has a penchant for bridget jones type knickers. you may or may not be right about that, but I am not concerned with that. the plan as he explains to me is that together we will be ripping into them as he fucks me.

sometimes he fucks me with his/my fingers, other times he fucks me with his hard cock. he might fuck me from behind, but more often he fucks me hard and fast. He loves to hear me moan, he loves the sound of my orgasms as I cum long and fast.

I have to place a folded towel under my hips to protect my matress, I am a gusher by the way.

He likes to lick my cunt, he wants to give me a good licking. He likes to lick the inside of my thighs, especially as I rise dripping from my morning bath as he prepares to head home at the end of the day.

but whether it is morning or late night for me I find myself  talking to him with my left hand as my right hand is busy. It isn’t easy to type left handed when that is not natural for me.

Apart from being right handed it is also very difficult to remain gramatically correct when in the throes of orgasm.

so the best I can do is fill the screen with lots of

aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhrrrrrrrrrrgggggggggggg

mmmmmmmmmmmmmm

oohhoooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhh

yyyyyyyyyyyyyyeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeedsssssssssssssssssss

uuuuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmmmmm

but he knows even before the extended words begin that I am having a an orgasm

the long silences are when I just can’t put a hand anywhere near the keyboard because I am so aroused

but then he also knows that when I have had an orgasm and cum back down to earth I will either fall asleep or shoot off to work having soaked in hot soapy water, where he strokes my generous breasts as he waits for me to step from the hot water, steam risng from my skin as he licks me dry. He waits while I let my hands wander over my body towelling myself dry before donning my sexy lingerie complete with stockings. he fucks my mind with his words as I dry my hair smiling at the thoughts he plants in my mind about going to work knickerless, or having  a play in the ladies wondering if any unsuspecting colleagues will walk in on me.

but mmmmmmmmmmmmmm

it is so lovely to have this twice daily ritual at the start and end of each day, mind fucking across the miles from one side of the globe to the other in micro seconds.

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my boobs and nipple pussy

Posted by secretlynaughty on October 21, 2008

spit roast to bi

naughty nipple glimpse

my boobs and nipple pussy

licks and other girl

master and sexslave

hotel stockings

sex with him

These are just a few of the searches used which landed on my blog in the last few days. Sometimes I wonder about the combinations of words people use in their searches. Whenever I have done any searches in the past which I don’t do very often. I would have been looking for something specific not random words put together. How often do you do searches and do you search for something specific or using random words?

How often do you use this method of searching and how satisfied were you with the results of your search. Do you look for news blogs using search engines?

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Switch

Posted by secretlynaughty on October 18, 2008

Just chatting online with my dear friend Ronjazz it occurred to me that there is a gap in the blogosphere. I keep finding myself drawn towards blogs by people who are either Dominant Males or submissive females. There are also a few blogs by couples in this situation. There are also blogs by people who write about sex but are neither dom or sub. I believe I have a desire to be submisive. Not as in a full time role but as part of sex play with my partner. Having said that I have been toying with the idea of finding myself a Dom. My sweetheart is not a Dom although he feels like I do that it is good to include as part of our sexual repertoire.

My sweetheart would like to Dominate me and has trapped my arms behind my back rendering me helpless, but he did release me as soon as I said my arms were hurting. But the ache that remained hours later was welcome as it was another reminder of our precious time together. My sweetheart has always promised me that he will bind my wrists and blindfold me. He wants to take away my control so that he can give me an experience of just letting go. He likes to give me commands and expects me to comply (but this is just a game for us).  I enjoy being a good girl for him but I can be brattish and feisty too which he enjoys to.

Then there are the times that I like to take control and have him do my bidding. He finds this extremely amusing but he would willing accept my wish to be the one in control for a time. we have not tried it but I think he would be receptive to me spanking him just as he has agreed to me tying him up when and if I decided that was what I wanted to do.

My sweetheart spends a lot of time away on business, leaving me at home sexually frustrated for long periods of time. These are the times when I begin to  think I would like to find a Dom to keep me under control when my Sweetheart is away. This is when I start trawling through the sex blogs trying to find what it is that I want.

If I was to find myself a Dom, how would that fit in with my relationship? Would I find a Dom who is happy to control a fiesty willfull woman like me. Would I find someone who would be willing to switch occasionally. This is when I came to the realisation that although I am sure there are many people out there who are switches I have not come across a blog by anyone who switches, Ron agrees that he has not seen any either.

Do any of you know of any such blogs?

Do any of you think it is possible for me to carry out my desires without harming my relationship with my sweetheart.

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Chef’s special

Posted by secretlynaughty on October 13, 2008

What are you doing today?

Not much why?

Do you fancy meeting up for dinner?

Where could we meet that’s half way ?

Don’t worry I can come down to where you are it will only take a couple of hours to get there

Well if you are sure

Sure I’m sure

It’s a long way to drive for dinner

It isn’t just any dinner, it’s dinner with you, so it will be worth the drive.

It had been Saturday lunchtime when this conversation had occurred and now at 7.30pm Emily was driving across the gravel car park at the rear of the Asquith Arms. She text Kevin to

let him know she had arrived.

It wasn’t long before Kevin appeared at the entrance to greet her, Emily was surprised that Kevin was even more handsome than his pictures had led her to believe. Emily had to check herself from letting her jaw drop in amazement. This man is just too gorgeous. They greeted each other with a shy kiss on the cheek, this being the first time they had met after chatting on the internet for 3 months.

Emily and Kevin walked into the bar together, ordered their drinks and found a place to sit and chat until they were shown to their table. The views from this bar are magnificent, some of the best in the area, but Emily and Kevin didn’t notice, they were too busy gazing at each other. While Emily was wondering what this fit guy was doing here with her, Kevin was fantasising about what he wanted to do with Emily’s fabulous tits. He was mesmerised watching her breasts heave up and down in her low cut top.  They chatted easily together as they tucked into their steaks.

The sexual tension between them growing as they finished their meals. Finally the waiter removed their plates and brought the bill. Emily slipped out to the ladies while Kevin paid for the food. They met at the door as they walked out to Kevin’s car. The pair climbed into his car and sat talking and kissing as they watched the lights twinkle in the distance across the fields.

Their kissing became more passionate as Kevin slipped his hand inside Emily’s top. When she didn’t resist he became bolder, cupping his hand on her breast, still no resistence he reaches round to unclasp her bra. They are both on heat now as Emily slips her hand into his lap grabbing his obvious bulge and giving it a squeeze. That simple action was her undoing, Kevin could contain himself nolonger, unzipping his tight jeans he releases himself, Emily eagerly grabs hold of his erect member caressing it with her painted finger tips, enjoying the sight of her scarlet nails working on his creamy flesh as the headlights of other cars flash through the windows in passing.

Before he can take stock Emily has dipped her head into his lap licking him, savouring the taste of his precum, arching his back Kevin pushes himself further into her mouth. Just as he is on the point of cumming Kevin pushed Emily away from his cock. Breathing deeply he shoves her back in her seat and slips his hand up her skirt finding her wet pussy. Latching on to her breast with his mouth Kevin lets his fingers dance across her labia bringing Emily to a frenzy. she grapples with him wanting him pulling him closer, Kevin climbs over the handbrake kneeling  between her feet, his jeans around his knees. But Emily needs him now she pulls him off his knees as she slides her arse toward the edge of her seat Kevin finds the lever to put the seat back as he enters her.

Neither of them caring if other customers returning to their cars notice the steamed windows or the whiteness of his ass moving up and down as he pumps into her. Their urgency bringing them both to orgasm quickly. They lay panting together for a minute before he releases himself from her arm. Twisting he managed to get back into the driving seat. Straightening their clothes they both sit for a while getting their breath back.

Looking at his watch Kevin announces that if he leaves now he can be back home in a couple of hours. They kiss good night and Emily climbs out to walk back to her own car. She watches as Kevin begins his long drive home, her own drive taking a mere 15 minutes.

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Playing with girls

Posted by secretlynaughty on October 11, 2008

My curiousity took me and my partner to a hotel room with another couple where I had my very first girl on girl action.

When she asked me if I am bi, I told her that I am curious which is why I was there now naked on the bed with them. She leaned over and played with my nipple for a moment, when I didn’t object she began playing with my nipple in her mouth as she sucked and flicked at it. I allowed my hand to reach up and play with her breasts while they were hanging over me, this  suprisingly felt a natural thing to do. She then kissed me to which I responded, not passionately but it was nice all the same, I am not sure what I expected but being kissed by a woman felt no different to being kissed by a man and I have kissed a fair few of them. Encouraged by how easy all this was I sucked on her nipple while she leaned over and licked my pussy for a moment or two.

At the start of the evening I was prepared to have my pussy played with and or licked by her but I wasn’t sure that I was yet ready to lick or even feel another woman’s pussy so I kept my attention on her mouth and breasts. After we had fucked each other’s partner we joined forces to lick my man’s cock that had just been inside her. Not only were we both licking her juice from his cock but we allowed our tongues to tangle over him and enjoyed some sensuous kisses while her husband watched eagerly.

 

A week later in another room with other playmates.

 I engineer it so that I am also kissing her while we take turns to suck and lick this hard cock before us. I am not sure how she feels about me kissing her but she doesn’t pull away. However he thinks it is absolutely fantastic. Two women kissing over and around his cock. I tell her that if I do or say anything she is not comfortable with she only has to say. My memory of exactly how and in what order everything happens is a little hazy. I find myself now lying next to her while he is between our legs. He wants to see some female on female action. We are both very shy and inexperienced but I decide to take the bull by the horns and kiss her again, she responds slightly allowing our tongues to flick around each other, this encourages me to begin to massage her right nipple with my thumb and forefinger. Immediately her nipple becomes swollen and erect. However although her body is saying that she is aroused I sense that she is not entirely comfortable. I pull back and ask her if she has had enough, she has.

Another night another place and many more playmates.

Kneeling on the floor I massaged her stomach and legs gradually getting more adventurous and rubbing her boobs as well occasionally allowing my hand to wonder as far as her pubic hair. I am not brave enough to touch her pussy probably because I have never done this before and I am aware that there are four sets of eyes on the scene watching my hands moving constantly over and around her boobs, stomach and legs. Maybe if it had been just the two of us or if everyone else was busy playing not taking any notice I may have been braver. When I eventually sat back she said I had wonderfully gentle hands.

My man lifted up my right boob for her. She fondled it at first then as he lifted it higher she lowered her head to lick then suck my nipple. At first I felt nothing but gradually I could feel her sucking harder and harder. I began to feel the familiar thread that goes from my nipples directly to my damp sex. The tugging that begins slowly at first then spreads down through me to my thighs which tingle and drip as I become wetter and wetter. So there I was on my knees, her sucking my right nipple while her husband has my left boob in his hand and my man has his hand rubbing my swollen clit. I have my hands on her shoulders gently caressing her shoulders and back all the time concentrating on what is happening to my boobs. I let my hands slide downwards and play with her boobs again. Her husband is fucking her from behind and holding me to her.

Going back over these few minor experiences with other women has made me feel a need to explore this side of my sexuality some more, now I wonder do I still have the first couple’s phone number, they were both keen to play with me again with or without my partner.

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The first flush

Posted by secretlynaughty on October 9, 2008

The heat in my cheeks as I stood before him, my Master for that day and those weeks that had led to this moment, was nothing to what I would soon feel.

 In some ways I knew this man well, the months of daily contact, sometimes many times a day.

 I knew many things about this man that others didn’t, not even his beloved wife.

But in reality I knew so little.

Now after all this time I was stood before him, vulnerable, under his control, at his mercy, giving myself over to him, trusting him.

He did not let me down.

He showed me what he had brought with him, the tools he would need during the afternoon.

He led me to the corner of the room and left me there.

Hands upon my head.

Legs trembling in anticipation.

Hem of my black mini skirt barely reaching the Lace tops of my stockings.

When he is ready he leads me by the hand back to the bed where he pulls me across his lap.

Even though I am prepared, the first slap comes as a suprise

He spares me not, his measured strikes landing square on my cheeks

Heat rising in all my cheeks now, does my face match my ass for colour

He leads me back to the corner to stand quietly for a few minutes

Tucking the hem of my skirt into my waistband and slipping my panties down my thighs

Again I find myself across his lap this time no protection from his hand.

But if I thought his hand stung  was I ready for what came next

Between spanking my ass and standing in the corner

He checked to see how wet my pussy was becoming

I am not sure what turned me on more

His hand or the leather paddle

This experience like none I ever had before, was about to change once more

Now that my cheeks were hot and red, I was introduced to his other toys

Dragons and Kooboos, think and thin

The thin snapping across my flesh

Thicker makes more of a thud as it lands

Counting each stroke, adrenalin rush carries me through

But the ability to count so quickly lost as I lose myself in the sensations

My reward for taking it all

Delicious orgasms as his tongue finishes what his hand had started how long ago

His reward comes with me on my knees as I take him in hand and suck him dry

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Making it real

Posted by secretlynaughty on October 4, 2008

Deep in conversation with an important client on the phone Harriet looks up as her office door opens. Before she can tell the stranger in his smart suit to wait a few minutes he has stepped inside the room closing the door behind him. She watches with not a little spark of curiousity as this intruder strides across the small room to the chair by the window just out of her line of vision. Bringing herself back to the conversation on the phone Harriet again concentrates on the matters in hand.

It is not long before the talk of meetings and documents has drawn her mind away from the mystery man. He is soon forgotten as she immerses herself in her work with this client. But she becomes slightly distracted by a slight tickle on her leg. She uncrosses her leg to stop the tickle she wants to itch. But the tickle does’t go away. Absently she puts her hand down to rub the skin on the back of her leg between her chair seat and the back of her knee. Shocked her hand comes into contact with something solid. Opening her hand she traces the contour of this solid cool obstacle. A hand ? what the hell is a hand doing there and whose?

Harry swings her chair around to look at the chair by the window. Empty. But she sees her mystery visitor crouched on the floor beside her. But too late she registers the mistake she had made by swinging her chair around. In doing so she has caused her legs to part, giving this impertinent man the chance to dart his hand inside her flared black skirt touching her inner thighs in such a sensual way. Harry lets out a gasp of shock.

     ‘Harriet are you alright?’ comes a concerned voice through the hand set she is holding to her ear.

    ‘Yes Max I just thought I was going to sneeze don’t worry about me. Now about……’ but in her mind Harry is thinking why did I not tell Max that I am being touched up by a stranger. I really should have stopped this and called for help if I needed to but ohhhh this is nice. Glancing down she sees the stranger with a finger to his lips indicating silence. Harry has to move the papers she is working on around her desk as she is now facing away from the phone as her body is invaded in such an exciting way. It has been a few months since her body was touched in such an intimate way.

An arm is now around the back of her pulling her to the edge of her chair, without thinking Harry obligingly wriggles forward so that she is perched on the edge of her seat. Her mind flashes back to her bedroom as she dressed this morning is she wearing those faded old cream lace knickers that she favours for their comfort, no shes wearing those new red lacey ones that made her feel quite racey as she pulled them on under her black skirt to go with the black holdups with the decadent red lace trim.  It always excites her to know that under her ‘proper business clothes’ she has on sexy lingerie that only she knows is there.

Oh gosh now there are light butterfly kisses on her skin, her skirt easily pushed up into her lap giving who the hell is he ? full acces to her thighs and omg hes touching her very damp clit through the wet lace. Oh hell how can she concentrate on Max and his problems while her panties are being licked in such a sexy way. Against her better judgement Harry finds herself pushing forward shoving her pussy in this man’s face. She should be shoving him away and calling security. But this is so so so so omg more please, now Harry concentrate on Max its what he pays for, your undivided attention.

Damn this is so hard to concentrate when her body is betraying her. Please god let her make sense to Max because she sure isn’t making sense to herself. Her brain going into auto pilot as continues talking to Max trying to keep her voice and her breathing as even as she can whilst her body is gearing up for its first male instigated orgasm for some time. She can feel the first trickle of her juice leaking out of her now highly aroused pussy. she feels fingers moving the scrap of red lace to one side as a hot toungue slides across her aching lips. Her shaved pussy twitching in the first spasm as she comes all over his tongue. She wants to groan and gasp as his tongue works this magic on her but she has to remain business like for Max. Wouldn’t do to let the crabby guy know that she was being brought to orgasm while he told her his woes about this messy divorce where his wife had been having affairs at work and he had been the only one not to know. Such a shame that he couldn’t keep his attractive wife happy.

Ouch was he realling biting on her lips, this guy must be some kind of devil doing this to her like this. suddenly a flash of something crosses her mind……………’and I will nibble your lips until you can take no more, then I shall……..’ Al she gasps under her breath, the head comes out from under her skirt, cheeky grin in place and waves a hand up at her before diving back under there to continue teasing her with his tongue and fingers.

Finally the call with Max comes to an end. Trying not to slam the phone back on its cradle Harry can now gasp aloud as she lets herself go in a long low growl as she lets herself flood all over his face. He licks her clean before he emerges from between her legs now drapped over his shoulders. He pushes her legs away as he reaches up to kiss her on the mouth. MMMM this tastes good, its been a long time since Harry tasted herself on any mans face. she licks her wetness from his cheeks nose and chin before reconnecting in a delicious kiss.

Breaking away from his embrace Harry asks

   ‘Al it is you isn’t it?  I know we talked about this but I never in a gazzilian years thought you would make this happen.’

    ‘Good morning sexy, I have a day off, everyone thinks I am playng golf but I just had to come here and see the sexy woman I can’t stop thinking about.’

  ‘Oh god you sexy naughty man, I am so pleased you came, yes I know it was me that came, but that was so hard trying to not let Max know what you were doing to me.’

   ‘I know that made it even better, knowing you couldn’t say anything, does your door lock?’

Harry just nods, for once lost for words. she watches Al take the four stides to the door, lock it and turn to face her. He has a mischevious grin on his hansome face, funny that with all the pictures the two had exchanged his face was about the only part of him that Harry had not seen. She is pleased with what she sees, his cheeky boyish grin fits with the voice she loves to hear as he purrs his fantasies about her in her ear. Before Harry can completely take in how handsome he is he is back by her side taking her hands in his pulling her to her feet. Her legs are a little wobbly and she might not be able to stand for long in her polished black stilleto heeled shoes. He swings her around to perch on the edge of her desk. He guides her hands to his belt buckle encouraging her to silently release his hard cock. He whispers in her ear that he will do all the talking today she will be silent apart from her moans. He is in charge today, she will do as he wishes and do so without saying a word. Today she is his woman to do as he tells her. she feels that trickle on her thighs again. She does like it when he becomes masterful. With his pinstripes pushed down out of the way he now sits himself on her chair pushing her down onto her knees. His hand in her hair he brings her head towards his crotch.

Harry doesn’t need telling what to do she eagerly reaches for his manhood and begins to manipulate it with her hand as she leans forward stretching her tongue wanting to taste that first bead of precum. savouring the taste as she swirls her tongue around inside her mouth before going back for a much longer lick. wrapping her tongue around his helmet……..mmmmm she does enjoy a good hard cock like this in her mouth but before she takes into her mouth she is going to savour every bit of its length and girth. This is no small cock she has been gifted with today. Licking her way down his shaft she reaches his balls, remembering what he had said a few days ago Harry replaces her tongue with her hand around Al’s cock as she begins to suck one of his heavy balls. OmG how long has it been since she had a man’s balls in her hot little mouth and shaved too now that really is a treat. sucking his ball deep into her mouth she hears his gasp as she sucks a little too hard, reluctantly she releases him and takes his other ball into her mouth. Her last lover couldn’t take having his balls sucked ‘too intensive’. So this was indeed a pleasure, an added bonus even. He tugs on her hair pulling her off his balls, her obvious enjoyment curtailed for the moment, she licks her way back to the tip of his shaft where parting her lips she takes him into her mouth until she feels him hitting the back of her throat and she can go no further without gagging.

Al groans as his cock throbs in her mouth, he wants to come in her mouth but not yet. He pulls her of telling her to stand. Pushing his hand inside her skirt again he pulls her hips towards him, he pulls her thigh forward so her  knee is beside him on the generous office chair. ‘Impale yourself’ are the only words she needs to lift herself onto the chair with him, lowering herself onto his waiting cock. She finds her own lips softly parting them with her right hand as she guides him into her. Oh sweet heaven this is what her pussy has waited all these months for. Wrapping her thighs around his waist, her arms around his neck their mouths meet in a hot passionate kiss each trying to draw the other’s tongue deep into their mouth.

The phone brings them up with a start as the shrill ringing disturbs their concentration on each other. Harry reaches across picks up the reciever and in her best sunny voice answers in her usual manner.

    ‘No mum sorry I can’t meet you for lunch, I’m a little tied up right now can I call you back later? oh ok yes I will, speak to you later.’

Resumming their kissing she continues to ride his cock as though it was the last cock left on earth and she knows she will never have this chance again. Suddenly he stops her in mid rise, hefts her off his cock and pushes her shoulders down commanding her, on your knees I’m going to explode and it want to be in your mouth to do it. Greedily she gobbles him into her mouth savouring the scent of her pussy and the taste of her own juice, she jumps a little in suprise as that first spurt of hot cum hits her throat,  swallowing it she sucks him dry of almost every drop of his sweet cum. Holding onto the last spurt in her mouth she releases his cock as she feels the last shudder of his orgasm fade away. Rising back to her feet she kisses his lips gifting him a taste of his own cum as she shares those last precious drops in that hot kiss. At last they are both spent, he moves her away from him pulls up his trousers and does up his belt once more.

‘Right Harry now where are you taking me for lunch?’

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A virtual love affair

Posted by secretlynaughty on October 2, 2008

I have not posted on here for a couple of days mainly because I have been busy having a virtual fling.  As I sit at my desk during the day he whispers naughty thoughts down the phone to me. As I drive he tells me what he wants to do to me. When I am online he invades my screen with emails, he tells me what he is going to do to me. He sends me photos to show me how I make him feel. He finds excuses to phone me at work just to hear my voice. He sends me explicit photographs of himself at random times just to get me flustered.

He is a very naughty man but I am loving every text, every email, each IM conversation but most especially every telephone call. He asks me if I am wet and even if I wasn’t until he asked suddenly I am. He shuts himself away in his office away from his staff so they won’t notice his guilty secret. He can’t stop thinking about me.

He wants to grab my naked body and press my hot flesh against the cold ceramic tiles of his kitchen floor, squirt cream on my nipples and smooth shaved pussy, adding to the cream, dribbles of cold champagne and crushed strawberry juice, blending it all in with my own juices as he licks and kisses every inch of my body. He wants to finger fuck me, first one then two, three fingers as I suck and lick his thick 7″ hard cock. Before he turns me over to enter me from behind as he pumps into me slowly at first before increasing speed (he is like train….keeps going all night).

He wants to handcuff me to the bed so he can tease my body until I lose control and just enjoy the moment ahem hour or two or three as he uses my vibrators to stimulate me in  addition to his fingers, tongue and of course that magnifcent cock. He wants to hear my giggles turn to screams of pleasure. He wants me to wake from my slumber, by the tickle of his tongue on my inner thighs.

What could be sexier than knowing that a handsome, fit younger man wants my body so much that he can’t concentrate on anything else.

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