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Masquerade
Imagine for a moment if you will, a masquerade ball and we are both in attendance but separately. You see a voluptuous woman in a deep burgundy gown which accentuates her full bosom, then falls away from the waist in folds and folds of satin. Her black mask highlighted with the same burgundy trim, and burgundy feathers out to the side. she moves with swan like grace across the floor towards you. A smile creeps across her full red lips, as she leans past you, her perfume intoxicating you. Her long hair brushes against your arm and all your other senses awaken. She picks up 2 glasses of champagne and passes 1 to you, then takes your hand and leads you out of the room. You watch as she walks in front you of, the swell of her hips swaying, is hypnotic to you. You take a deep drink of the champagne which only goes more to build on the already heightened senses. She leads you to the stairs and you place your glass on the table as you go by. You hand then snakes round her waist and she slaps the hand away playfully. You notice now that the back of her dress scoops down to just above the bum and there is no sign of a bra. You reach a landing on the stairs as they curve round, and you again try to grab at her waist. She turns and places a hand on your chest, then kisses you deeply before turning away again. She giggles and starts up the next set of steps, this time going a little faster. Her glass has gone, and her other hand lifts the skirt of her dress to enable faster movement. As she bends to gather the skirt, her breasts swell under the pressure, which makes you catch your breath. Your anticipation rises as you near the top of the stairs and she darts down a corridor away from the crowd. She finds an empty room and pulls you inside, shutting the door behind you. She pulls you in close and wraps her arms around you, kissing you deeply. Her plump lips parting and letting her tongue slip into your mouth softly. She gently pushes into you allowing her chest to press against yours. You move closer to the lavish four-poster situated in the centre of the opulent bedroom. As your legs brush against the bed, she pushes harder, forcing you down onto the firm mattress. She slowly bends to lift her skirt and you see her chest rising and falling with heavy breath. She runs her hands over her skirts and grabs the hem. slowly she lifts, and her feet and calves are clad in supple black leather. The heels looking like diamonds glistening in the light. As the skirts raise higher the leather continues over the knee and ends just short of the stocking tops. The belt holding them up is leather weaved with burgundy lace. The matching pants barely cover her, and you notice the co-ordinating Basque peeping out. She tells you to get on the floor. You slide off the bed and sit learning against it. She places a foot on your shoulder and demands you tend to it. You start by lovingly caressing her leg then turn your attention to her foot. You lick and suck the toes before she tells you to lick the heal. It is both rough and smooth and sends the all familiar urges downstairs. You start getting excited and from nowhere she slaps you with a riding crop across the shoulder, ordering you to slow down. This sends more signals, but you urge yourself not to show it. She tells you to stop and leans forward just so she is out of reach, but you can smell her excitement too. She swiftly moves the gusset over, places a hand on the back of your head and pulls you in to taste her. You start slowly licking at her bud when she grinds her mound onto you. A trickle of juice escapes her onto your tongue and it drives you harder in your attempts to bring her off. The low guttural moans escaping from her, proves you are doing a good job, but then she pulls away. She roughly shoves down her skirts and commands you to get back on the bed. You sit back on it and she pushes you down again, so you are flat on the bed. She places her hands behind her and undoes the skirt which drops to the floor. She is then standing there in her small panties and her boned bodice from her gown, stockings etc. she asks you nicely to lay across the bed, and gently slips each hand into a cuff already attached to the bed. She then walks round and does the same with your feet. After this she climbs on the bed with you and straddles you. Her knees sat either side of your hips and she is pushing down on your groin. The stirrings now are uncontrollable, and she rubs herself along the ridge of your trousers. She can feel you growing and twitching as you whimper about wanting to be released. She laughs naughtily and undoes your belt and trousers. She roughly pulls them down along with your pants and you spring free at last. She runs the back of her hand over your swelling cock then uses her nails to tickle it too. This she does a few times before lowering her head to lick the underside. She slowly opens her mouth and takes you inside. You struggle to hold back the moans as she takes you deep in her mouth. She users her hand to stroke the base and balls, making you flinch each time she does it. After a few minutes of this, she lifts her head, leans forward and kisses you again. You can taste each other’s juices and you long to be inside her. As she straddles you once more, she opens the hooks that hold her bodice on and releases her ample breasts, lift each in turn to lick her own nipples. You strain against the shackles and again she laughs. She then lifts herself up, takes hold of your now fully erect cock and places it between the lips of her pussy. Slowly she lowers down and you shudder with excitement. She slowly starts to rock back and forth, allowing you to enter deeper and deeper. You can feel how tight and wet she is around you, and you close your eyes fighting the urge to take over. You know this is for her satisfaction and you are more than happy to let her do her stuff. her movements get faster and faster until she is riding you as hard as she can. She pinches her nipples to slow down her own climax. Soon you feel her grip on you tighten and you know it will be soon that she cums. You allow yourself to relax fully as the pace is now getting full on and you both grunt hard as you cum together. She collapses on top of you and you want to hold her, but you are still bound. She lies there for a few minutes before she rolls off you and releases the cuffs still holding you. You stand up and hold her close your naked bodies glistening in sweat.
By Lucy Lilithian Brown6 years ago in Filthy
Man Interrupted
Is there anything better than an afternoon nap on a lazy Sunday afternoon? Ok, a few things, but not many. It’s pure luxury. You’ve allowed yourself to relax after a long week of work, you’ve had an active, fun-filled Saturday so there’s no guilt about taking Sunday slow. You got up late, you’ve had a gigantic Sunday brunch, then what bliss it is to sneak off upstairs to climb into a warm, waiting bed for an hour or so.
By Dark Cherry Collective6 years ago in Filthy
Forbidden Fantasies
It all started with a glance. The feel of your breath against the back of my neck instantly make the hairs stand straight up. I get a tingle between my legs as you slowly and softly run your fingers up the side of my leg. You turn me around and sit me on top of the dining room table. Like magnets, our mouths connect and sends a charge through my body. You spread my legs and gently begin to play with my clit. As you do, my pussy gets wet and starts to drip on the table. I slide my hand into your sweatpants and pull out your throbbing dick. Just feeling you throb makes my mouth water, but before I could lean over to wrap my lips around your dick, you push me up towards the middle of the table, spread my legs even wider, and insert your tongue deep into my pussy. Your face is so deep in, you almost drown in my juices. My legs start to tremble and I grab on to the back of your head while I fuck your face. “You’re not coming up for air until I’m ready for you to come up. “
By Ashley Fairconnetue6 years ago in Filthy
You Make Me So Hard
He knows the five words that make me hotter than anything. He knows how to use them. He’s coming over this evening and I’ve been fizzing with excitement all day. I’ve not been able to settle; I’ve not been able to think about anything other than him and what he’ll do to me.
By Dark Cherry Collective6 years ago in Filthy
The New Valentine
What was it about me that made all men scurry away from the potential of something real? I didn't want to be bitter. But the aftertaste of being stood up once again, and on Valentines Day no less, planted itself within my taste buds along with the last glass of complementary wine my best friend's restaurant was allowed to offer me. I hated sulking in front of strangers. They'd witness my pathetic attempt at dismissing my misery in between snacking on appetizers and re-reading the same menu I've read over hundred times. I knew I shouldn't have agreed to go out on a blind date set up by my absent best friend today of all days.
By Sharlene Alba6 years ago in Filthy
Ribbons Buttons Bows and Cupid
Janine was more than a handful. Yet I never wasted a bit of her. That is the best description I can give of her breasts. Numbers are not for me. Janine was comfortably fluffy. A soft, well turned out sales rep at our company. Even at twenty four the office speculation was baby fat, well dressed, and well out of my league. Her perfect heart shaped behind was often well camouflaged by the long boxy coat of her prim business suit. It was the height of fashion at the time. It also hide her remarkably thin waist that was belied by the generous cleavage above the blouses worn under said coat. But it was her power sell uniform. Her hair was black and pushed high in the air bringing her closer to god. Once achieving such lofty heights it cascaded with great dispatch beyond her soft shoulders while making curtains for a face as pretty as could be on their way to earth. Fleshy dimpled cheeks surrounded a knowing smile that brought irresistible dimples to bear. A hint of freckles on her nose and cheeks showed the time spent on yachts and extended tropical vacations. The freckles were faded as Janine now cultivated her more porcelain skin hue. Finally her years had grown into that luscious body. She also had the most active sex drive I had ever encountered in a woman of her age. Her libido would put the more mature ladies who lunch lasciviousness to shame. She was fearlessly impetuous, getting it whenever and wherever she wanted it and had the filthiest mouth under the right circumstances. She would gleefully describe what she wanted, or do a salacious play by play of what she was getting as well as what it was doing to her. Add in a generous helping of moans, grunts, demands, and commands through the pre, post, as well as all throughout coitus maximus, well you get the idea. With Janine it was maximus or bust rolled up between long shapely legs. It was here my dirty talk during sex began.
By Pete Symes6 years ago in Filthy
Our Understanding - Part Two
Isobelle wraps her fingers around my cock as we kiss. I’m so hard I’m hurting now. She asks me if I want to fuck her in the arse, and it’s tempting, we didn’t do that last night. I’m feeling lazy though. I tell her to suck me instead.
By Dark Cherry Collective6 years ago in Filthy
Our Understanding - Part One
I know what you’re thinking. I’ve just woken up in my ex-girlfriend’s bed, and you’re judging me already. I shouldn’t be here, right? It’s never a good idea. We’re probably both still in love, or worse, only one of us is. You think we can’t let go, that we’re re-opening old wounds. Total recipe for disaster.
By Dark Cherry Collective6 years ago in Filthy
Erotic Fantasy
He starts rubbing me with this oil as my shirt is lifted over my titties just a quick assessing I couldn't take the shirt restricting me....so i take it off. My top is off and my pants of a thong are on with my legs spread as he sit behind me. Rubbing and caressing my lubed up titties perky as ever getting really turned on and hot for him...He starts to get his fingers across the top of my thong just rubbing my vulva and clit as his hands rub over my thong I start to get soaking wet for him. The girl walks in surprised with a nice size dildo in her hands and another man walks in behind her with blindfold and ties...What's going on her I wonder was one of my fantasies about to be fulfilled by this beautiful tattooed woman and this hot man she stood beside with. My man behind me persuades to still rub my pussy over my thong and the woman tends to kneel down right in front of my pussy. The other man holding a camera automatically start to hit record. I had no idea this was one of man's fantasy was to have a foursome...either way the couple was very hot and fuck-able as I would put it...my man suddenly holds my legs from behind, bringing my thighs up to my chest exposing pussy in front of this beautiful woman he restrains me. The camera man start to pull his 9 inch dick out and puts it in front of the girl as she starts to suck his long thick cock he records her slowly her taking him in her mouth then she takes the excessive spit moves my thong to side and spits it on my clit and has it run all the down to anus. I moaned load as she adjusted her mouth toward my pussy as she even became anything. The sex energy was hot from her mouth to my pussy. My thong moved to the side exposed my wet juicy pussy glistening and shimmered of the camera lens. The woman spreads my lips as she explained how "Wet my pussy was and how beautiful it was" " I can't wait to have you in my mouth baby girl" I thrust my position up toward her mouth as the anticipation killed me...to wait for her mouth to reach my pussy...she turns toward the camera and presents to suck her man as I watched and being uncomfortable in this position my man starts to rub my chest and nipples so perky and hard. He starts to get hard underneath me...I quickly adjust myself and try to get out of this position and she sees me jerk...She once again spits on my pussy again...Leaving a string of spit from her mouth to my pussy...I speak "Come on!" getting ready irritable of this sexual tension building up. She starts to run the jelly type of textured dildo up and down my pussy starting with my clit to my anus getting the line all lubed up even more....she starts to circle the dildo around the opening of my pussy slowly inching it in there and out again...My pupils dilate in delight of the pleasure that waits for me...She then puts her tongue at the side of my thigh and bites my inner thigh as my heart rate and breath start to pick up...I begin moan just so little that I didn't want to surrender my pleasure to her. Feeling like it wasn't except-able to let her have it...she only has the dildo half way in where my pleasure begins to heighten of the fact my man is watching this all go down. Me giving up my pleasure and surrender to this woman I just met not so long ago, I let her in.. I'm getting my clit slowly licked as I let out a long interesting moan that seemed to be let go from so long tension built up. I let go a long breath of built up anticipation.
By Kara Kanai6 years ago in Filthy
I Am Dominant
Mark was at work sending his sexy wife Vanessa text messages. Telling her how much he wanted her body pressed against his. Vanessa couldn't wait til he walked through the door. Mark had things in mind to do to his wife that he's never done before, and Vanessa didn't know what to expect. "Just know your gonna have the best orgasm of your life over and over again", was the last thing Mark said before coming home.
By Sara Bevins6 years ago in Filthy
