I love the camera angle in the part that shows my viewpoint. Looking down past my bodacious tatas to watch an 8"-er rock this guys world! Me thinks we made our own fireworks! You can't see in the video but I have a tiny vibrating thingy on my clit so every time I slam into him the vibrator goes off and damn did it feel amazing!
The feel of the wet dildo against his ass was maddening. He had all but begged her to bestow her magic upon him through the use of a strap on and she was finally granting his wish.
He worshipped her and thought it only appropriate that this sexual goddess be the first to take his ass. She seemed willing to satisfy all his fantasies and claimed that she was surprised at her own eagerness to do this for him. Or rather to him.
It had never appealed to her in the past, she had told him, but there was no denying it gave her a sense of power and she viewed it as a sexual conquest.
The feel of the fleshy material rubbing against his skin as she drenched it in oil got his cock rock hard.
He bent over the bed, as she commanded, and braced himself, trusting her to be gentle yet insistent in her endeavor.
Enjoy these 3 pics as I ease it in, as well as one close up of my wet and glistening cu**.
Edits will be done and I'll post the video tomorrow.
I really really get into role play! As in I could win an Oscar for allowing myself to be consumed by my alter ego(s). For me it's not really an act as I am able to become the person of your fantasy.
So when a gent I've known for a while sheepishly asked if I would consider a pegging session I readily agreed!
He had seen a porn video with a stunning strawberry blond woman. He loved the way her hair fell over her breasts, but thought it would look better if she had breasts like mine. He was turned on by the way she fucked the shit out of some guy with a pink strap on showing no mercy and taking his ass virginity.
So today, when he showed up, he found a new and improved version of the fantasy girl he recalled so often and so vividly.
They were driving back from the strip club, the rain steadily pounding against the windows of the rental car. Lightning was flashing in an ominous sky accompanied by the rumbling feel and roar of the thunder.
He was watching the road intently, negotiating his way through the dark streets. She looked at him and smiled.
“What?” he asked.
“You are so focused on your driving you haven't even noticed what I’ve been doing.
He glanced at her briefly, a puzzled look on his face.
Sporting a grin meant to tempt and tantalize, she brought her fingers to his mouth.
“Taste me”, she whispered to him.
He gladly obliged, already beginning to ache for the taste and feel of her.
He could smell her sweet essence as she brought her fingers to his waiting lips.
He licked at the tip, lightly, inhaling her fragrance, before she slid her fingers into his mouth and he sucked the juice from them.
“Couldn't wait for me?” he stopped to say. “How did I miss you fingering yourself right next to me?”
She silenced him by putting a finger back into his mouth and leaning across the seat to kiss him, both of them tasting her sweet nectar.
The hotel was only a few miles away but suddenly every mile seemed an eternity.
She locked eyes with him, and slid her hand under her skirt once more.
She positioned herself so she was leaning against the car door, obviously to give him a better view.
“Keep your eyes on the road babe,” she said in a teasing tone as her fingers disappeared into her pussy.
He was suddenly very uncomfortable, his member straining to be free.
She expertly played her clit with two fingers, her other hand spreading her luscious lips apart to allow him to see her wetness, glistening in the lights of the car.
He could feel the warmth of his precum starting to seep into the fabric of his pants.
She brought herself to orgasm, looking deep into his eyes, shaking and crying out in the silence of the night.
She squirmed in the seat, straightening her skirt, still quivering lightly.
They pulled into the lights of the parking lot, and when he glanced over he could see the shiny wetness on her upper thighs.
He parked, and immediately leaned forward for a kiss.
The hotel was located in what resembled an empty warehouse district, and there was no one around.
He knew about her fantasy of making love in the rain, and, as if reading his mind she said “you know how much I love the rain right?”
He laughed aloud, although he was tempted to take her in the car as his mind could focus on nothing more than his aching desire for her.
But she wanted to be outdoors, the cool rain lightly caressing the warmth of a lover's embrace.
He was yearning to satisfy every one of her fantasies, but the fact was the rain was cold, and cold is not conducive to a man maintaining an erection.
They made their way inside, shaking off the chill as they entered the welcoming lobby.
A fireplace was crackling in the corner and they both thought how incredible it would be to undress and make love, while drying off, on the soft rug.
But, considering this was a public place, they opted for the privacy of their room.
They waited patiently for the elevator, with her leaning back into him so she could feel his hardness against her.
She smelled delicious, he thought to himself as he bent to kiss the back of her neck, knowing it was a spot that drove her mad.
Their hands and mouths began to wander before the elevator doors closed. He pushed her back against the wall and slid his hand under her skirt to find her pussy still hot and wet.
She grabbed his hand and led it to her cunt, wanting him to feel how damp she was for him.
The elevator dinged as they arrived on their floor. The doors opened and they exited, practically running to their room.
Once inside they began to shed clothes, stumbling and tripping over each other as they continued their kissing and exploring.
When they were free from their clothes, he surprised her by taking her hand and leading her to the window as opposed to the bed.
The hotel was old and, fortunately for his plan, they slid open easily.
“Turn around” he said to her.
She did as he asked, still wondering what he was doing.
He came up behind her and began stimulating her with his fingers, sliding them in slowly before increasing his pace and force, ramming them as deep as he could.
The sound of her wetness was an incredible turn on for both of them. She seemed to always be wet and ready when in his company.
He pushed her forward lightly, her upper torso now in the cool rain.
As she leaned out the window, the water streaming down her back and onto her breasts, he went to his knees.
He parted her sweet tight ass with his hands and began to lick at her pink hole. She moaned aloud at the sheer pleasure of it. He spread her cheeks farther so he was able to dart his tongue inside her, driving her insane with the intense pleasure.
He licked and sucked as her legs grew weaker. The pleasure was astonishing and fervid. When she got to the point where she could take no more, she begged him to fuck her.
He readily obliged her wishes and stood up behind her. Her skin was damp from the rain, steam seeming to rise from her.
He easily slid his rod into her welcoming flower, slowly slipping the head of his cock in and out of her.
He reached for her shoulders and slammed into her with a force that almost knocked her off her feet.
He began fucking her as she pushed back onto him, their bodies easily finding a beautiful rhythm together.
The feeling was incredibly stimulating. The heat of her body against his, the warm sweat mingling with the raindrops sliding down her back was intoxicating. The cool air filled their lungs as their breathing became rapid.
She braced herself against the opening, pushing back into him as she felt his fingers digging into her hips.
“Is this what you had in mind?” he asked, each thrust seeming to be accompanied by the clapping of thunder.
She was unable to catch her breath long enough to answer him. The sky was lighting up for her, as though performing its own private show to the rhythm of their fucking.
He thrust deeper and harder into her that night than ever before. Her cunt seemed to be opening up to him.
He reached forward and grabbed her hair as he began to shake.
They came together, their bodies shaking and convulsing as he filled her.
She had to grab the frame of the window to steady herself as he pulled out, his cum now flowing freely down her legs.
As she was standing there, catching her breath, he came up behind her, pulling her inside and into a waiting blanket he had retrieved from the bed.
He wrapped them in it together, a lover's cocoon, as he held her tight against his skin, wet from perspiration and the rain now dripping from her. He kissed her for what seemed an eternity.
They both knew, in that kiss, that this was an experience they would always remember, and always treasure.
With one last thrust he drove deep into her, causing her to cry out in an ecstatic moan.
Her nails were digging into his skin, close to cutting into him, as her world exploded in waves of pleasure.
His load was a full one after a month of no sex, and he could feel the wetness of his own cum as his cock, still pulsating and deep within her, began expelling his essence out of her swollen pussy.
He finally withdrew his cock and rubbed the head over her throbbing clit, bringing her to one last orgasm. Exhausted and trembling he leaned back, almost collapsing, as he watched her juice, mingling with his, beginning to run slowly out of her overflowing pussy. He stared intently as the mixture of their nectar leaked out, covering her gorgeous pussy and running down her tight ass.
This is from earlier today. I wrote the story (I'll post in a day or two), I had my lover take a few pics and one short video clip, and then we started all over again!
The day had been exhausting, his crew working alongside him in the downpour. The tent they had quickly erected helped somewhat, but the rain was coming in sideways.
The air was crisp and cool, and he felt the chill of the day clear through to his bones.
After a grueling several hours of this, he told his guys to knock off early.
He stepped into his truck, cursing aloud at the wetness of his own clothes, now sticking to him and allowing the cold to penetrate even deeper.
The drive to the hotel seemed like an eternity. He was anxious to get out of these clothes. With that thought his mind wandered to her. The mystery woman.
True, he had seen her pictures and chatted with her through numerous texts. But she was still just out of touch. He felt himself incredibly attracted to her and was certain she felt the chemistry as well.
He wondered what it would be like if she were waiting for him at the hotel.
The pleasant distraction of his thoughts quickly dissipated as he pulled into the hotel parking lot.
The rain had eased up somewhat, but any thought of waiting it out in his truck seemed ridiculous considering he was already drenched.
Pulling his jacket collar up, he stepped out of the vehicle into the downpour.
The sky was an eerie gray, the clouds blending in as they moved hurriedly above him.
He entered through a side door, having no desire to chit chat about the miserable day with the front desk clerk.
He slid the key into the slot, thinking of her yet again. Was she as attractive as she appeared in her pictures? Would this chemistry, almost tangible now, be there when they finally met in person?
Once again he cursed the weather. He could have met her any day this week had he not had this trip already scheduled. And now he was losing half a day's work because of the storm.
She had mentioned her love of storms to him, but at this moment he couldn’t understand why.
He began to undress as soon as he entered the room. His mind drifted to thoughts of what she had told him about rain, and its effect on her.
Everything about her was sensual, this underlying erotic quality driving him insane. When she described the rain, he felt as though he were incredibly alive, the lover in her erotic stories.
He reached in and turned the shower to hot. He shut the door, wanting to inhale the steam to clear his head.
He finished undressing and stepped in, the water beating against his cold skin. The steam began to fill the room.
He grabbed the bar of soap and, closing his eyes, began to scrub the day's stress and grime from his skin.
It was then that he felt the slightest shift in temperature, an almost cool breeze perceptible against his nude skin. He had the feeling he was no longer alone.
Somewhat nervously, he reached to open the edge of the shower curtain, peering out as he rubbed the soap from his eyes.
He couldn’t believe it, she was standing right there. She had teased him with thoughts of coming to visit him at his hotel, but he had doubted her sincerity. Yet here she was, standing, nude, in his hotel bathroom.
He began to speak, or at least he attempted to. Any semblance of words were lost on him. She raised a finger to her lips, motioning for him to not make a sound.
She stepped into the shower with him, biting her lower lip as she watched him in his stunned silence.
She was everything he had anticipated. And more. There was such an air of sensuality and sexuality about her. He saw an almost innocent look in her eyes, but then, as he looked deeper he saw something more.
A playful, teasing and mischievous look matched his gaze.
She moved towards him, her hands reaching for his chest.
She slid one hand around his neck and pulled him into her.
He met her kiss with a passion and eagerness he had never before felt.
He heard her moan, and swore he thought he heard her say “this is gonna be fun”.
After a few moments of intense, delicious kissing, her tongue sliding eagerly into his mouth to return the passion, she pulled away and took a step back,.
She wanted him to take her all in. The creamy white of her skin. The soft curve of her hips. Her breasts, magnificent and full, her nipples rock hard against the pelting water of the shower.
He had been hard since the moment he laid eyes on her, but his cock somehow seemed to become even more engorged. He was surprised at how erect he was, his cock seemingly having a pulse of its own.
As though she sensed his thoughts, she moved back and sat on the ledge at the rear of the tub. She reached for his hands and pulled him closer.
Her eyes never left his as her tongue found its way to his waiting manhood. She licked at the head, so lightly her touch was barely perceptible, if not for the stimulating currents now pulsating through him.
She smiled as she looked up at him, her hot tongue tracing the length of his shaft.
Her hands slid to his balls, her dark red nails lightly raking , tracing the fullness of them.
She tilted her head slowly, and then took him in her mouth.
“Shit”, he exclaimed
Her mouth was on fire, the wetness felt like silk against his skin. He willed himself not to cum too soon. He felt as though he could lose it right then and there, and he sensed that she knew this.
She expertly worked his cock, his balls, sliding him in and out of her mouth as though she were hungry for him.
He reached down and touched her auburn hair, now dripping with the water of the shower. It was incredibly soft he thought, beginning to wrap his hands in it.
He didn’t want to seem too vigorous driving too deep into her throat. As though reading his thoughts, she reached around and grabbed his ass. She pulled him closer and began to move with a sudden sense of urgency. The head of his cock felt as though it were on fire as it hit the back of her throat. Not wanting to make her uncomfortable he began to pull out, but she pulled him in further.
Their pace began to quicken, to the point that he was now fucking her mouth. She seemed to love it, moaning and sucking as though she wanted him to finish right there, in her mouth.
His hands grabbed at the walls, trying to steady his now weak legs. He found the soap dish just in time, as he felt his legs begin to shake, his body beginning to convulse in the most intense orgasm he had felt in years.
“Im gonna cum baby”, he said, giving her time to remove her mouth. But she didn’t. She moaned aloud and held him there, deep in her throat, as his cock exploded. He thought it would never stop, and couldn’t recall ever having cum this much. Or this hard.
She eased back, his cock, still hard sliding out of her mouth. He stared down at this magnificent creature as she looked up at him, that same mischievous smile on her lips.
She began to lick at the head of his cock, eagerly lapping up the remaining cum now dripping slowly from him.
“Bam, bam”....the sound startled him.
“Boss, what’s up? Are we calling it a day?”.
He was confused as he looked out the window of his truck. The rain hadn't eased up and he must have dozed off in the truck. Damn, it had all been a dream. One that had been so real, so intense, he had to shake his head to pull himself out of it.
I'm looking for a video guy to help me shoot some 10-20 minute sex scenes. I don't need a horny guy with a camera, lol, they are all around me. I'm hoping for someone with the equipment and know how to film my equipment and know how! I'm in Centreville VA. If you are interested lease dm me here!
I have had so many requests to show my pretty face so here ya go! This is the first time I have ever shown my face online! My hair is up and I have very little makeup on
I was hoping to get the video of me testing out my new toys up this evening but it may have to wait until morning. If that's the case, sorry for the tease...it wasn't intentional but it is being savored!
I simply do not get it! When I was younger I would flip through 100 pics to find one that would just have to do. Here I am, a GILF for goodness sake, and I've become a camera whore! I hope you guys are ok with several poses from one "shoot" (be it pro or selfie). I just can't settle on one! Any feedback is more than welcome. xoxoxoxo T
I threw the one with my eyelashes in cuz they look so pretty and they are a reflection of what you gents, or t least the lucky ones, are gazing down at as I go to my knees before you!
I'm going to make a trip to Victoria's Secret tomorrow! Does anyone wanna chip in? They have some killer corsets and the best stockings (thigh high of course) ever!