I laced up my ice skates and headed for the rink. Having a day off to play was a rare occasion and I intended to have fun. I was gliding and spinning when I was hit hard from behind and knocked to the ice.
“OMG. Are you ok?” a male voice asked. “I am so sorry for falling on you.” “My foot.” I moaned. He picked me up and carried me to a secluded area. He unlaced my boot, my foot in his lap. He was rubbing my foot and leg now, trying to make me feel better. I grinned at him. “That’s very nice. Much better.” He turned red. “Oh, please, don’t stop.” I felt myself began to tingle under my short skirt. He noticed and rubbed a bit higher. His large hand covered my firm thigh and I was on fire. My bruised toes in his lap touched his very large package. I was overcome with lust for this kind and sexy man. “Help me to my car.” I whispered. He picked me up like a babe and took me to my comfy SUV. We climbed up into the back and I unzipped his fly, revealing what I knew was inside. He was hung like a damn horse.
I couldn’t help myself!!! I flung a leg over his lap, straddling him, impaling myself on that big fuckstick. He looked at me wide-eyed and gasped as I began to bounce happily, placing his cold hands on my hot tits. It didn’t take long for him to blow a load of anti-freeze on my internal gears. I was well-thawed now and begging for more. He pinned me to the seat now and began to thrust like a mad man. I could feel the huge mushroom head making my pussy gape. I smiled thinking about the hot story I’d have for my cucky husband later. But for now, this moment was mine. I wrapped my legs around him, humping my clitty against his man-flesh and begging for another load of hot jizz.
I think skating may be my new hobby.
Tag: Submissive phone sex
Extreme Winter fun
Feasting on some Man Flesh
What my eyes can behold. It’s the Feast of fabulous Wild Men Day. That means that me and the girls are headed off to see the strippers tonight. Hot bodies and maybe even some harder cock. Us girls have it made. We can run our hands all over these luscious men, bury our faces in balls, and let him hump our ass. Maybe you’d like to be my dream man, sweetie, and shake that cock for me. Stick it right in my face and let me breathe on those balls. My tongue flicks out quickly, tasting a drop of pre-cum from your head. I smell your musky man smell and my pussy weeps just a little. You pick me up and bend me over, grinding your semi-erect cock against my panty clad ass. I throw money at you, screaming for more. You push my head down into my BFF’s lap, making me “eat” her pussy. She grabs me by the hair and I realize that she likes it. I am on fire now, dancing, grinding, with all of the other horny bitches who are drooling over young, firm bodies. My fantasy takes over and we are all naked, smooth pussies, titties quivering. You dip your cock into us, one by one, and then force us to lick you clean. Finally, you order us to our knees, jerking your massive fuckstick, balls drawing up tight, until your purple mushroom explodes onto this row of cum-starved, horny sluts. Your cum rains down on us like a firehose, our tongues extended, ready to taste your bounty. Just a bunch of girls out for some hot sexy men!!! Hope our men never find out!!!
Submissive Phone sex with Isabella
I could barely wait for my husband to leave town. He’s a cucky hubby and he allows me to fuck other men while he watches. But sometimes a girl just wants to be fucked alone, nice and sensual, by a man who knows how to eat pussy. Some submissive phone sex. When I met you, I knew you were a man who did both. Thick and virile, you packed the meat. You knew exactly how to touch my clitty to make it swell and leak. When you finally pushed me back to slide your cock into me, I was almost begging. You’d slowly tease me with short strokes, pushing yourself far enough into me for me to feel your nuts drag across my ass cheeks. Then , you’d go faster and harder until my cunt clenched and spasmed around your restrained cock. After I had come several times, you finally loosed the beast inside of you. Hands wrapped around my throat, your lips tight and hard, you’d pound me into the bed with fierce strokes that made me scream. My poor husband will never understand my needs. That’s why I’m addicted to you. Please, baby, don’t make me wait any longer. My pussy is so wet and I need you so bad. Use me as you please and own me forever. I need to hear you cum.
2 girl Santa Orgy with Aimee and Gwen
I stopped by the BMW dealer on my way home from work. I had been lusting for a beamer since I was a girl. Since it was Christmas, I was hoping for a good deal on a used one. When I walked in the door I was greeted by Gwen. Holy Fuck, I was blown away!! I’m straight but this girl was fucking hot. Perfect tight little body slithered into a short black dress, gorgeous dark chocolate eyes, and the perkiest tits I’d ever seen. Oh, and she smelled so good that I felt my panties dampen.
“Hi. I’m Gwen. Welcome to Paradise BMW. What can I do for you?” Her soft hand gripped my sweaty one. “I’m looking for a used BMW and I need financing.” I stuttered. “Well, all of our salesmen are busy and we are a bit short-handed, so maybe I can help you.” We headed out to the lot where Gwen proceded to show me several cars. She was so erotic, rubbing the leather seats sensually and purring about all of the options. On the last car, she placed her hand on my thigh, sliding it downward. “We are having our Christmas party in about an hour. Come join us. The financing manager is playing Santa. Ask Santa nicely and he might help you get your car.”
By the time the party was ending, I was well lit and having fun. I felt someone take my hand. It was Gwen. “Come sit on Santa’s lap with me.” The company Santa was fucking hot and we were rolling in his lap. He had his hands all over us, fondling tits and ass. Gwen pulled down his pants, revealing a large, thick cock. “Come on, Aimee, let’s show Santa that we are very good girls.” she said, pushing my head down into his lap. I sucked that fat candy cane as she slid her hand under my skirt, stroking my pussy. I moaned out loud as I felt her tongue touch my clitty. We were a writhing mass of Christmas cheer as Santa fucked us both. Gwen’s pussy was sugar plum sweetness as she bucked it against my face. I came so many times.
When the party was over, I walked outside and slid into my brand new BMW. Gwen slid in beside me and kissed me deeply. “Let’s go back to my place.” she purred, “and finish what we started.” I turned on the radio and “Here comes Santa Claus” started playing. We both laughed as we headed out to finish the party. Care to join us and play Santa?

























