Englishman sucking Spanishman

This is a submission made to my SIR. HE told me to go and be a whore and then report to HIM. the lower-case letters are intentional. its a boy's way of showing respect to his SIR. i hope you enjoy.nni went to a really nice place. 2 floors, lots of rooms. the second floor is the "hotel". larger rooms with private baths. i stayed on the first floor. cheaper and i did not need a private bathroom. it was nice to cruise on the 2nd floor-all carpeted. there is an outdoor an indoor pool, a beachlike area, a whirlpool, 2 saunas, steamroom, exercise area.nni arrived around 5 and left about 2 today. i slept a few times during the night. i guess i had about 15 or 16 hours of cruising/sex time. as you will see from the events below, i worked hard to be a slut cocksucker.nn1. the first man i met was in the steamroom. when i saw him he was hard.

Added: 228 days ago by pussylover

Time: 00:30
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Nadia sucking

I arrive at the front door, I feel my nerve endings tingling with anticipation at what lays ahead. We have been exchanging emails and photos on line for over a month know. We have explored the most intimate matters of the heart and the body. We have been as candid with each other as two people can be without actually ever having been in the same city, and yet I feel as if I already know what the sensation of having her body next to mine will be. The door flies open suddenly and before I know what hits me I am pulled into the entry and she is on me. Her mouth, her tongue, her hands. Her hunger is overwhelming. I feel as if I am being devoured. Her mouth is warm and wet and as she presses against me I can feel her hardened nipples brushing against my chest. And then, just as suddenly she pulls away, turns and walks down the hallway, leaving me breathless. Intoxicated, I follow. I drink in her body, covered in nothing but a flowing, sheer gown. Her curves are pronounced, her scent is alluring, I long to reach out and caress, squeeze and taste her luscious form.nnWe enter the bedroom at the end of the hall and just as I reach out for her, she abruptly turns and places a hand on my chest, stopping me in my tracks. She backs up and slowly begins to remove her gown. Her body is all woman. Soft, smooth skin, spectacular breasts that are heavy and full with prominent nipples that are aroused, engorged and pointing directly at me. I can see a smile dance across her lips as she watches my eyes drink in every part of her body. As she lets the gown drop away completely I see her perfectly trimmed bush. Barely hiding her full and already wet pussy.

Added: 228 days ago by pussylover

Time: 03:31
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Stunning Girl Sucking My Cock

Finishing my last year of college was tough. I had recently separated from my husband. He agreed to let me stay in his grandmother's old home for a few months while I finished up school. The place was old, but it would do for the next few months. nnEddie and I met at a mutual friend's house two years earlier. At the time, we had each recently come out of messy relationships. We seemed to have so much in common. It wasn't surprising to our friends when we announced our plans to be married only six months after meeting. He was one of those suit and tie guys. Always dressed to perfection before leaving the house, and he appeared to be a great catch. Not long after our marriage, I realized just how big of an ass he truly was. He constantly drank, stayed out late, he occasionally did illegal drugs, and he was so arrogant. He treated people horribly. We fought all the time about how he acted. This was stuff I refused to put up with. He refused to change his ways, and so, our marriage was over. nnMy final experience with Eddie started as just another one of those crappy nights. It was rainy, humid, and the A/C was out. I came in from my second shift job, drug the mattress and box springs across the living room floor, and closed off every other room in the house. I figured with one fan, this was my best bet for staying cool while I crammed for an early morning test.

Added: 228 days ago by pussylover

Time: 01:01
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Video Store Whore(Queenylove)

Last week I spent the night fucking my own aunt. I would never have even thought of such a thing under normal circumstances. What happened was so wild and crazy, I still can't quite believe it.nnI'm a woman's clothing buyer for a major department-store chain. I was in New York on a buying trip, and the sales rep for a large clothing manufacturer took me out to dinner. I was staying in an expensive suite they supply to their out-of-town customers, and when the rep dropped me off in front of the hotel, he told me he had sent a gift to my room.nnI didn't need his conspiratorial wink to tell me what would be waiting for me there. This wasn't my first such gift, and while I had never told him anything about my tastes, I guess he had his ways of finding out what I liked and didn't like. So when I entered the suite, I just took off my coat and headed straight for the bedroom. I knew there would be an older woman with ample assets there, sitting or lying in the middle of the bed and showing me everything she had. I wasn't disappointed. But I certainly didn't expect to find my Aunt Lydia, my father's half-sister, there!nnI'll say this for that classy lady, she certainly handled the situation with far more cool and aplomb than I did. She acted like she was sitting in my mother's living room drinking tea and making small talk instead of lying naked on my hotel room bed. All she said was, "Don't I get a hug, Dougie boy?"nnHey, my aunt wasn't the only one in an embarrassing position. Here I was, a married man, rushing into what might as well be a honeymoon suite (there was a mirror in the bedroom ceiling and everything), dick in hand so to speak, to enjoy the night with a sexy call girl. But this! Trying to cover up just how flustered I really was, I leaned over the bed to wrap my arms around Aunt Lydia. But she had no intention of making things that easy for me.

Added: 234 days ago by vshare

Time: 06:23
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Amatuer Blowjob

She took a fistful of my hair and she pulled my head backward, toward her, until my back was arched and my face was touching hers. Still standing behind me on the dance floor, she brushed her lips on the tender skin of my cheeks, up to my right ear, and whispered: "I think you are in trouble, girl."nnI could not see her clearly, and I did not dare turn my head, but I knew exactly who had grabbed me so firmly and would not let me go. I had spotted her right away, the minute I entered this all-dyke Halloween party. How could I have missed her? There were still a few tables left, but she was just standing there, tall and fierce, in full Halloween butch attire. Only, it did not look like a costume on her. Tonight, she was the knight, dressed in leather and metal, and from her looks, one could tell she was prepared to face the dragon. Or the slutty damsel.nnFeeling whorish in my saloon girl costume, I was there, dancing, showing off, revealing half of my tits, the tender skin between the upper band of my fishnet stockings and the seam of my underskirt, which I had rolled up and clipped up each thigh until it barely hid my crotch. The corset that was cinching my waist was putting all the attention on my pulled out buttocks and my pushed up breasts. My outfit made me look like an old fashion whore and made me move and dance like a genuine slut.nnShe had spotted me too; I knew it from the look on her face. She just stared at me calmly, confidently, as if she knew from the start that she would get me in her bed tonight. Her features remained undecipherable, but I could see her eyes following me as I moved about the room, going to the bar and coming back with a drink, getting up and jumping on the dance floor. All along the way, I knew there were greedy, butchy eyes studying me.nnMy friends did not feel like dancing, so I joined the wiggling lesbian crowd all by myself. Alone with a hundred of sexy dykes moving to the same beat, I could feel the sexual surge all around me, the collective desires of dozens of horny women, and the deep thrust of techno music into my willing body. Strong rhythms arouse me, and I feel as if I could make out right there on the spot if I met my match on the dance floor.nnI knew she was watching.

Added: 237 days ago by macho

Time: 02:57
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Nasty Blow

Chapter 3: My First Blow-JobnnJust over two weeks after Patrick had eaten my pussy for the first time I gave my first ever blow-job. It was a Friday night and it was at my friend, Nicki's, 18th birthday party.nnThe guy in question was called Stevie; he was the older brother of one of Nicki's other friends. The reason I was with him was because Patrick and I had had a row over something pretty inconsequential a few days before and, at the last minute, he decided he wasn't going. Stevie was, I admit, very good looking and when he started chatting me up, I decided I wasn't going to turn down the advances of one of the fittest guys there (yes, I am that shallow).nnAs the evening went on, I (of course) had had a few drinks and was a little bit giddy. I'd been dancing with Stevie most of the night and I'd taken every opportunity to rub myself against him, discovering, not surprisingly, that he was more than mildly interested. Stevie wasn't shy in coming forward either and he never missed a chance to feel my tits or caress my arse. There again, the fact that we spent a fair bit of time with our tongues down each other's throats was also a bit of a give away.nnAt some point he decided we might want to see if we could find somewhere a little more private. I readily agreed although it soon transpired that there wasn't a free room in the house, although not before I'd discreetly investigated the noises coming (or should that be cumming?) from behind Nicki's bedroom door. I'd pretty much expected her boyfriend, Craig to be there, I hadn't counted on the other guy (who's name I didn't know and now can't remember) being there as well. There again, I shouldn't have been too surprised; Nicki's never had a problem when it comes to pulling. I have to say, the brief glimpse of my one of best friends being 'spit-roasted' was a huge turn on.nnAnyway, as it turned out, neither Stevie nor I had any condoms and I wasn't on the pill so he wasn't going to be stealing my somewhat dubious virtue. With that in mind, we decided to go for a walk.nnAt the time, Nicki lived in North Berwick (if you get the train into Edinburgh from East Lothian, you've probably seen her on numerous occasions as part of the gaggle of our fellow pupils who use that train every day to get to and from School) and her house was pretty close to the shore. Stevie and I walked along the shore for about 15 minutes before we came to a suitably secluded spot.nnWe sat down on a bench and started snogging again, becoming ever more heated as time passed (which was just as well as it was early March and still pretty cold.

Added: 237 days ago by macho

Time: 00:58
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my wife makes me blowjob

Jake reached for his alarm clock, knocking empty beer cans and bags of chips onto the ground. He picked up the clock frantically trying to shut it off. It was 4:30 in the morning. I must have accidentally set this thing for the wrong time, he thought. Resigning to his lack of patience for the beeping of the alarm and his lack of coordination to turn it off, he picked the clock up and threw it at the wall. The fate of the clock was determined by the cease of sound. Good, thought Jake. No more fucking noise.nnJake had fallen into a broken bachelor's routine. He rarely saw his friends, rarely went outside. His tour had finished a few weeks ago and since, he'd been inside his house, eating crap from bags and watching bad television. He hadn't bothered with personal grooming – who was there to impress? He lived like a slob; he was behaving uncharacteristically. Even worse, he'd lost his motivation to pick up his guitar and write music. It was incredibly depressing.nnThe pounding on the door was relentless. Didn't I break my alarm already? Jake rubbed his eyes, trying to figure out where the sound was coming from. His curtains were pulled tightly together, making his room as dark as a cave, so Jake was quite surprised when he opened his bedroom door and sunlight poured into the room. He staggered over to the front door and opened it, not bothering to ask who it was.

Added: 237 days ago by macho

Time: 00:55
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Sarah Young Kitchen Blow

Authors Note: This story is the continuation of the sexual education of Jack Johnson, a high school senior, chronicled in the 20 part series, "Jack's Education". The story continues on the day that Jack's mother, a highly successful trial lawyer, is about to leave on a trip to San Francisco to conduct an important trial that is expected to last 6-9 months, leaving Jack alone in the house with the freedom to engage in any activities he wishes. Now read on:nn*nnJack was up bright and early the next day, after having had a good night's sleep. Then he remembered what had happened with his mother the previous night. At first he wondered if it had all been a dream, or had he really fucked his mother? Then, as he got out of bed he saw a pair of panties lying on the floor, and realized that it definitely had not been a dream, and that he had really had full sexual relations with her. He didn't know how he was going to face her this morning, but took some consolation in the fact that she was leaving for an extended business trip that day, so if there were any awkward moments at least they would only be temporary, and there would be no temptation to repeat the experience. nnHe went up to the kitchen, where Maria was preparing breakfast. "Good morning, Jack!" she greeted him, cheerfully, as if nothing had happened. "Ready for some breakfast?"nn"Good morning, mom," he replied. "Yes, I'm starving!"nn"Even after that big dinner last night?" she teased.nn"Surprising, eh?" he responded, as he sat down at the table, where two places had already been laid. "Last night I didn't think I'd need to eat for a week!" nnHis mother brought their plates of bacon and eggs to the table and as they started to eat, Jack began, "Mom, about last night."nnHis mother interrupted him, saying, "Jack, I really owe you an apology about what happened last night.

Added: 237 days ago by macho

Time: 01:33
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Pinoy Blowjob

Author's Note: Well, at least it didn't take three months this time! Thanks again for all the great feedback! I know Ch.02 wasn't quite as good (or long) as Ch.01, but I felt it was important to show Gabriel's side. But now we're back to Kes, and just to reward you for you patience, I give you: SEX! Thanks to coloryourworld and warrior_wolf for editing. Check out my blog for updates. All comments welcome! Enjoy!nn\*****/nnJust Not the SamennHis mouth was hot on mine, his tongue demanding more. His hands travelled up under my t-shirt, finding and caressing my needy breasts. His mouth left mine and travelled along my jaw, then to my earlobe, nibbling me towards ecstasy.nnHis hand began to drift back down my torso, inching towards my jeans until it finally found its goal. Unbuttoning the fly and slipping his hands inside, he quickly found my wet core and began stroking my folds.nnHis skilled fingers began to build a powerful desire in me, but they were not enough. Eye still closed, I pulled him closer to me, asking, begging for more.nn"Gabriel." I moaned against his lips.nnHis hands stilled and he abruptly pulled back leaving me cold.

Added: 237 days ago by macho

Time: 00:49
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Lesbos doing it on the Couch

Traveling is my favorite thing. I've been all over the world without any problems, until Africa. I had rented a car to explore one of those exotic dictatorships of the dark continent and I was having a really great time. As a gorgeous, blond, single woman, I have come to enjoy men learing at me lustily, undressing me with their eyes. It was a blast, until I tried to leave the country. nnHandcuffed behind my back I sat on a wooden chair next to a table in a room with no windows. I must have been there for an hour when a uniformed black man suddenly opened the door, walked in, and sat on the table 2 feet away from me. nn"You know Miss, your in big trouble." nn"What's this about? Why am I here?" nnHe looked at my breasts. My nipples were hard as rocks from the excitement. nn"Drug smuggling is a serious crime." nn"I'm not a smuggler. The drugs must have been planted." nnHe rolled his eyes upward in their sockets and stood up. He paced about the room and then crouched behind me. nn"Miss, you're in big trouble and you'll cooperate if you know what's good for you." nn"I'll do anything you say. Just let me go.

Added: 242 days ago by pussylover

Time: 18:46
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como chupa bem esta puta (gozada)

My name is Ana I came to England from the Philippines 4 years ago as a trained nurse and I now work in the local Accident and Emergency Dept. nnI met my husband (Jim) at work, as he is a nurse as well. We married just over two years after. I am tall for a Filipino with small breasts and a nice arse or so my husband says.nnBefore we had met I had a boyfriend in the Philippines but my sex life only developed since coming to England and meeting my husband. I intend to tell you a few of the tales about our sex life.nnOur sex life started out fairly normally but he soon started to introduce some kinkier aspects at first this was just sexy underwear which he likes me to wear as much as possible with a particular fetish for stockings and hold-ups. He has even persuaded me to wear hold-ups to work under my uniform. nnAt around the same time we started to experiment with different positions the doggy style being a particular favourite of mine. After this he started to introduce some toys although resistant at first I came to love being fucked by the big pink dildo he bought for me. nnHis next innovation to our sex lives was to introduce some fantasy role-play this of course meant me dressing up the first was my nurse's outfit; his other favourites are schoolgirl, secretary and prostitute. nnFor my schoolgirl outfit I have a lovely pleated red tartan check skirt which gets him hard just thinking about it, for my other outfits I make do with what ever I can find in my wardrobe, the one thing they all have in common is that I have to wear them with stockings or hold-ups.nnAfter this I thought I was ready for anything then Jim started to introduce his fantasies into our sex lives not just dress-ups this time, now he wanted to talk and me talk about what other things I would like to do. nnOne of the main themes was bringing other people into the picture. At first it was about introducing other women and having a threesome in that way then he started to talk about getting other men included and not just one. nnHe likes to hear me talk about taking on several men at the same time so that I am fucked to full satisfaction. These stories would become more and more elaborate and he would always become very excited about them. nnWe discussed more and more about acting these fantasies out, eventually of course Jim persuaded me to do something about it and set in place a plan to find a couple of extra guys to fuck me.nnThe plan involved attending a local pub that he had found that is fairly clean and the clientele seemed fairly decent. We went on a Tuesday evening so that it wouldn't be too busy.

Added: 249 days ago by pussylover

Time: 00:15
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My horny Matrimony Whore

Melanie looked out of the window. The rain splatters were drying and she hoped the rain would stop long enough so that she could leave the office and get to her car without getting drenched. It seemed, lately, that the rain was never going to stop. She sighed and moved back to her desk, sitting in her chair and staring at the papers scattered all over the place. nnMelanie was not a tidy person. On the contrary, some would say she was horribly untidy. Her house, her desk, her life, all a complete mess. nn"When am I going to grow up and be and adult?" she thought as she shuffled a few papers together to find a free space on the desk. Banging the papers on the desk, taking out her frustrations on them, she stood and went to get her coat, mumbling to herself.nn"I've had enough of this fucking job, it stinks and I'm going nowhere." She stormed into her boss's office and threw the door shut. nn"I've had it," she screamed. "I can't take this job anymore, I resign!" She stood in front of his desk, her heart racing, her fists clenched, not knowing how this anger had taken so long to boil over, and amazed at herself for her bravery. nnJosh was tall and dark. Handsome? yes. Some would say so, but he had the most amazing eyes that could lock you in their gaze, deep blue, and shimmering like the sun on a calm sea. He looked up.

Added: 249 days ago by pussylover

Time: 02:34
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