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Amber Dolce as inspiration for BBW Play
Posted:Feb 21, 2015 12:12 pm
Last Updated:Mar 21, 2015 10:47 am
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It's been a couple of weeks since I last found myself at this door, but the memories just keep flooding back, and not realizing it I've been drawn here in the hope that I'll not be turned away..
And sure enough, when I try the handle , there is no resistance... I step through the threshold, locking the door behind me.. I smell the sweet aroma of sweet perfume and scented candles, the memories surge through my body, my cock now already rigid, my balls tingling and my foreskin threatening to retreat back out of the way..
I make my way up the stairs, where I can hear light moaning sounds and a strange buzz noise.. the sound of which I've heard before.. Not wasting any time, I loosen my clothes as I round the top of the stairs, the scent is stronger now, almost threatening to overpower my urge for lust.. I slip through the bed room door way, the candle light flicking shadows across the room, then I focus on my target, you sense my presence but don't react, in fact I wonder if you even know I'm here, but realize you do as i climb onto the bed on all fours, I suck on your toes as you tense up, all toy's now thrown aside.. I run my mouth up your legs kissing into your inner thighs, but that's where I stop and move up to your stomach, baby kisses reigning down on your smooth skin I move up to your full breast's. Finding your hard nipples, I suck on them for all my worth, your hips now pushing up in the air, trying to find my body.. Our mouths meet and our tongues entwine our hot breath and saliva mingle together I then move to It's been a couple of weeks since I last found myself at this door, but the memories just keep flooding back, and not realizing it I've been drawn here in the hope that I'll not be turned away..
And sure enough, when I try the handle , there is no resistance... I step through the threshold, locking the door behind me.. I smell the sweet aroma of sweet perfume and scented candles, the memories surge through my body, my cock now already rigid, my balls tingling and my foreskin threatening to retreat back out of the way..
I make my way up the stairs, where I can hear light moaning sounds and a strange buzz noise.. the sound of which I've heard before.. Not wasting any time, I loosen my clothes as I round the top of the stairs, the scent is stronger now, almost threatening to overpower my urge for lust.. I slip through the bed room door way, the candle light flicking shadows across the room, then I focus on my target, you sense my presence but don't react, in fact I wonder if you even know I'm here, but realize you do as i climb onto the bed on all fours, I suck on your toes as you tense up, all toy's now thrown aside.. I run my mouth up your legs kissing into your inner thighs, but that's where I stop and move up to your stomach, baby kisses reigning down on your smooth skin I move up to your full breast's. Finding your hard nipples, I suck on them for all my worth, your hips now pushing up in the air, trying to find my body.. Our mouths meet and our tongues entwine our hot breath and saliva mingle together I then move to your neck, gently nibbling the scented skin.. you pull me with all your might, to get me on top of you, but I refuse, and in return I pull and roll you over onto your front, coaxing you onto all fours, I get so turned on to see your shapely bum in the air I can't resist but launch an attack on your cheeks nibbling at the silky flesh, your hips are gyrating and thrusting, my tongue finds your lovely bum hole, I lick and push into it, you don't seem to resist as then I move to desperately push my tongue into your hot, wet, swollen pussy.. I can now taste you juices, the memories flooding back.. Licking and sucking I pay particular attention to your clit, you moan out loud as the urges surge through your body.. I can't resist your pussy anymore, I kneel behind you, you reach through your legs and grab my hard pulsating cock. You guide me into you tight hot wet pussy, I thrust forward, your mind almost explodes with a mixture of pain and pleasure, we settle into a rhythmic dance of thrusting and wriggling, I build faster and faster, our breathing getting desperate as the pleasure builds up to a peak of sexual urge like you have never experienced before.. We grip and lash out at anything that is near us, my cock and hips banging into your buttocks harder and harder, banging into your tight arse, I'm really pounding you hard now, the juices flowing and dripping,
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AmberDolce as Inspiration for Erotic Art!
Posted:Feb 21, 2015 12:07 pm
Last Updated:Feb 27, 2015 9:06 am
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It's late. Work was a bitch, and on top of that, the business dinner/presentation lasted way too long -- and the Japanese businessmen expect to be taken out afterwards . . . to a strip club. I'm feeling guilty that I'm late. I'm feeling guilty that I'm also feeling horny from that lap dance. I'm feeling . . . .

I step off the elevator on your floor and head to your apartment. A light is burned out in the hall, but light is shining from under your door despite the late hour. I reach the door and am about to ring the bell when I stop -- twist the door knob; it's open. The lights all are off, but three candles are burning on the table. I slip off my shoes, and set down the bouquet of flowers -- but not the Champagne and glasses -- and quietly tiptoe towards your bedroom.

The door is ajar, and soft, golden light fills the opening. I gently push the door open with my toe. Two candles are lit atop the dresser, and there is one on each of the nightstands. You are lying on your back, asleep, but -- ohmyfuckinggodareyoubeautiful!!! You're wearing my favorite camisole and panties, garterbelt and stockings. Your Louboutins are on the floor, and yet another wave of guilt washes over me . . .

Then I feel myself stirring. butterflies in my belly, a tightening in my chest. I can feel my heart beating, my pulse quickening, and my cock swelling. I stand there, frozen. Mesmerized by the sight of you, my sleeping beauty. Then I hear you softly moan, as you stretch, and open your eyes. "Well, hello," you say, with a sleepy look on your face, your lips curling into a smile.

I set the Champagne and the glasses on the dresser. Never taking my eyes off you, I reach up and undo my tie, and slip off my suit jacket. You bend one leg, and straighten the other, as you watch me unbutton my shirt . . . slowly. One button at a time. And I let it fall to the floor. You move your hips, as my hands reach for my belt buckle, and as I unzip my pants and take them off, I watch as one of your hands glides over your breast . . . and as I slip off my underwear, I watch as your other hand disappears inside your panties. My right hand falls to my cock and -- without even thinking about it -- I start to slowly stroke my erection as I watch you touch yourself.

I watch you, wide-eyed, as -- hidden from view -- your fingers dance over your clit. With your other hand, you reach out towards me, and I feel pulled towards you by some invisible force, the way a magnet will pull a metal object. I reach the side of your bed, and your free hand replaces mine, as you encircle my cock and squeeze it . . . as you lean over, and take my balls in your mouth one at a time, never missing a beat as your fingertips continue dancing on and around your clit.

You hear me moan appreciatively, as you gently roll, bathe, and tease my balls with your tongue, and I reach out for your breast, marveling at how full, how soft, how warm you feel in the palm of my hand, even through the silky fabric of the camisole. My thumb seeks out and finds your nipple, and as I rub my thumb across the fabric, I feel you grow harder and I can see your other nipple harden and strain against the material.

Suddenly your back arches, your hips rise off the bed, and you cry out before collapsing once again on the mattress -- your orgasm catches me by surprise -- and your mouth moves to the head of my cock, your tongue flicking across the tip, savoring the taste of my precum, before plunging down over my shaft. I sigh as you hungrily suck me. Your hands grab the cheeks of my ass, and -- squeezing me -- you pull me towards you . . . as I start fucking your mouth. My fingers are in your hair, and I can feel my belly tightening, my passion rising . . . it would be so easy to stay like this until I erupt, shooting my hot cum down your throat -- something I know we both enjoy -- but there are times when I *need* to bury my shaft inside you, to fill you with my cock, to simply fuck our proverbial brains out. So, with more than a little reluctance, I pull away, and climb onto the bed . . .

Kneeling between your legs, I hook my thumbs in your panties, and slide them off. I look down and see you, wet, open, ripe. Ready to be fucked.

You lie back, eyes closed, as I take my cock in my hand, and begin rubbing your clit with the head -- teasing you, arousing you. You open your eyes, and look down your body, seeing my cock rise up from between your legs, as you feel the underside of my cock sliding back and forth across the tip of your clit . . . fucking only your clit. Your eyes flare open, as a deep moan escapes your chest. You lie back down, and close your eyes, sighing . . . enjoying . . . aroused.

"Fuck me," you say. It's barely above a whisper, but I hear you . . . and smile. I reach down and slide my cock down between your labia, and rub you from your clit to your ass to your clit, and then slip inside you. You moan softly as you open to me, envelope me, surround me, and once I am in you completely, I stop. Stay still. And savor the sweet joy of being within you . . . and then I start to move.

Slowly at first. Sliding almost completely out of you, before I reverse direction and slowly fill you once again. Ignoring my desire, my urgency, I again slowly move out and into you. And again. And again. I feel you getting even hotter, even wetter, and I reach down and, placing my hands on the backs of your thigh, I push your knees up towards your chest, so I can drive into you. Deeper.

And drive I do. You cry out as I THRUST INTO YOU, burying my cock in you and staying perfectly still. I start to move once again, into you, out of you, into you, and of you, and THRUST once again. You feel your breasts shake with each thrust, you feel my balls slap your ass with each thrust, and with each moan, I start to move into a little faster, a little harder. My hands are pressing down, squeezing the backs of your thighs as I continue to move into you again and again. Your hands are caressing your breasts, teasing your nipples, as your hips rise to meet every THRUST -- we are moving in harmony, in unison; we are one . . .

You are so wet, you can hear us fucking as well as feel it. Your pussy continues getting hotter, wetter. I continue to glide into you, until the heat of your sweet cunt triggers something within me -- I reach that point, that point of no return -- and I start moving into you ever faster, even harder -- I can feel the sweet form on my forehead. Looking at you, I see your skin flush and you start to moan each time I surge into you. Then I start, a low moan starts from somewhere deep within me, and as it rises up, I can feel the tension rising to the breaking point, the dam about to burst and I cry out as I explode within you, and as I do, I can feel the heat and wetness of your own climax floods your pussy. You can feel my cock twitch and throb, as I shoot again and again into you, and we collapse in a pool of spent passion . . .
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Sweet Red wants to know AS HE CUMS!
Posted:Jan 13, 2015 8:10 pm
Last Updated:Jun 4, 2015 9:43 pm
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