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I have recently joined into this community. I have enjoyed it immensely. How liberating it is to explore the fantasies and express them among like minded people.
As I surfed among other journals, and read entries, I would find myself turned on. My fingers roaming my body, caressing myself, every curve My nipples hard and erect as I read an entry about a gay music star having phone sex with his lover a continent away. My fingers sliding beneath the covers to massage my clit my smile forming as I am pleasantly surprised at how juicy my pussey is. The hubby opens the door. "What do we have here? Anything I can help with?" I am fingering myself and writhing with pleasure softly moaning after reading an entry from a man describing his pleasure of stroking his cock and cumming onto his lover's breasts My husband is undressed and beside me before I can set the laptop aside. I am aching for his touch. To feel his tongue kiss me intimately and spread my pussy wide. My hips are off the bed. My back arched in a silent plea. His head is between my thighs and I am gripping his hair with a tense grip while I grind against his mouth in sheer pleasure. I am losing control, floating off into oblivion "Fuck me!" He is teasing telling me not yet, he wants to taste my flavors bit more. "Fuck me with your hard cock now!" I plead I am off the bed, taking his cock into my hands He is pinching my hard nipples and I stifle a moan. I go slowly down on him, softly his head, shaft & balls. I increase the pressure applied to his cock I am moving faster He is pumping into my mouth, pushing my head farther down onto his dick his moans are growing loudly by the minute. I mount him and impale myself deeply upon him. />I begin grind left to right forward and back grinding.... finding that spot..... grinding... ahhh there it is we begin to thrust he grabs my hips and I find his flesh and take hold thrusting deeply and quickly we are searching for that rhythm only we have known together oh our bodies have found it we ride it together until we find the release we are seeking and lie spent entwined. |