Discussions about sex => Erotic Stories => Topic started by: TightFit74 on October 07, 2010, 11:52:43 AM
Title: The collected stories of Tightfit74
Post by: TightFit74 on October 07, 2010, 11:52:43 AM
It might not be the right part of the forum or the right forum at all, but I write an occasional erotic story in my off time. I thought you guys might like to read it. If it's not appreciated just let me know too. Just trying to learn the ropes of the forum. Hop you'll enjoy the story though...
God, I’m so horny. Why does this always happen right after my period has ended? And who’s going to help me? Only Luca is at home and he’s off limits. But it didn’t help seeing him walk around the house this morning with his morning erection. The boy is 16, but has he realised he is huge? I could see the tip of his cock, swollen, through the fabric of his boxers... I know he thought was alone, because he walked to the bathroom relaxed I need to do something before I can’t handle it anymore. I’m wet without doing anything. “Luca? Where are you?” No answer, he must be outside or in his room. I’ll go up and help myself. But I should be quiet... These sheets are so soft, I love laying in them. God, I am wet already and I haven’t even begun yet. Ohh, just sliding my hand over my pussy makes me drip. I need a towel before I go on. The door is open, should I close it? Maybe Luca will pass by the bedroom and look inside. Hmmm, maybe he should look inside... God, that thought makes me even more excited. But he’s my husbands son, how can I even think of it. Oh my... just touching my clit makes me temble all over. It won’t take long before I cum. Just wish I could be more quiet. He must hear me if he’s close enough. O yess, I’m about to cum... I can’t take it, can’t shut up either. I hope he doesn’t hear me pant and moan. Please, let me cum quickly, please, now, now... Ahh... I needed that. I just hope he didn’t hear me. If he did, he must know what I was doing. It would be so embarrasing. But I just can’t help myself. I needed it and if he had stepped into the room, I would have opened my legs and begged him to fill me up. O god, how can I think that? Am I such a slut? Have I become a victim of my own sexdrive? But I saw his cock, it’s huge and I need it... I need to shower, get myself clean and tidy and maybe the cold water will cool me down a little. It’s wrong to want Luca. He’s a boy, he’s my stepson. Off limits. What can I do? The cold water isn’t helping me much. I still have the image in my head of his full erection this morning. I bet I can make it even bigger. I don’t think he ever had a blowjob. If he had, he never had it from an experienced woman. Stop! I’m a slut. But just the thought of sliding his big cock in my mouth and feeling it getting harder and bigger is making me wet again. How would he react if I put it in my mouth? Or suggest it to him? How would I suggest it to him? I can’t, can I? I think he’d run off and call his dad immediatly. Maybe... he is a 16 year old boy. He can’t be thinking of anything else but sex. He told me that he had a girl and they kissed. But he hasn’t talked about condoms yet, so maybe he didn’t get any further than first or second base... If the girl only knew what she could do with his cock, so much pleasure... I need to get dressed. Maybe I should put on something sexy, something to tease his mind with. Attract his eyes and hopefully his mind. Maybe I should brush up against him with my breasts. Accidentally bump into him. Or maybe sit across from him on the couch and cross my legs in such a way he has to look... Oh my god, I am terrible. How can I have these thoughts? But I can’t get the image out of my head of having him kneel behind me and thrusting his cock deep inside of me... Ok, I’ll put on a nice pair of panties, lots of lace, a see-through top, no bra and a tight skirt and let’s see what happens. “Luca? Luca?! Where are you? “Downstairs, in the kitchen!” “Hi sweetheart, did you sleep well?” I can see his eyes open with surprise, I don’t think he’s ever seen me wear such an outfit. Especially not in the house. “Yes, I-I had a good night. Wow, you look spectacular...” I can see he has difficulty keeping his eyes off me. He’s struggling with the same idea. Wow, my stepmom is hot, but she’s my stepmom... “Good to hear it. Would you like some breakfast?” This could be a good time to either drop something or brush up against him. God, what am I doing? What am I thinking? “No thanks, I had a sandwich already. Would you like some?” “I’ll make some breakfast for myself, thanks you” I’m not gonna sit down and watch him, he should be watching me. I know, I’ll get the cereals from the top cabinet. I can’t reach it and he is taller than me. “Luca, can you please help me get the cereals? I can’t reach them.” Hmmm, he smells nice, a little sweatty, a little musky. No after-shave or deodorant. A young man’s smell. I stand very close to him as he reaches for the cereal and feel my nipple brush agaist his tight shirt. I am sure he must have felt it. “Thanks for getting it for me, you’re sweet” Is he blushing? He seems a bit flustered. Let’s give him another hint. “Will you be home all day? Shit, I dropped my spoon” I bend over, sliding my tight skirt up my legs, stretching the fabric over my ass. He has to look, otherwise he is gay... “Please, don’t... Uhm, yes I am home all day. Why? “ Now he really is red in his face. “What do you mean sweetie? Please don’t?” O no, i blew it. He’s telling me he’s offended in a sweet way. I should stop this. “Uhm, never mind. I will be home all day. Is there anything I can do for you?” If only you knew what you could for me. Thank god, he hasn’t blown me off. But should I continue? I feel bad, but this is so exciting as well? I feel tingles in my lower belly, my pussy is contracting as I wriggle my thighs together. I’m damp, can he tell in what mood I am? “Yes, you could help me in the garden if you don’t mind. We’re having guests tonight and it needs to be tidied up.”Ok mom, I’ll do that.” Oh no, he called me mom. That’s a turn off. Maybe I should get the whole idea out of my head. “When do you want me to start?” “Whenever you are ready. But beware, it’s hot outside so drink plenty, ok? I need to do some things in the house but will help you later.” I slowly start eating my cereals. I thought I’d spill some milk on my shirt, hopefully where my nipples are piercing through the fabric. You can’t see through very well, but he must have noticed that they are erect. Here it goes. “Ooops, not having my day I guess.” I dropped the whole spoon of ceral in my cleavage and milk and cereals are running over and between my breasts down to my stomach. My top is soaking wet and you can see the dark circles of my nipples appear through the fabric. The cold milk makes my nipples even harder. “Sorry, i need to change my shirt. I’ll be right back” Can’t help but smile, I can tell he is really uncomforatble now. I’ve never shown him this much, subconsiously either. Wow, I think he is even getting a hard on. Yes... O god, I’m such a bad person. I’m seducing my stepson. He’s 16! True, and he also has a 7 inch cock that you want in your pussy... I know, what can I do? I’m wet and I want to be taken... Let me get this shirt off and put something else on first. Then we’ll decide what to do. I don’t know what he’s thinking of me now... “Luca? Luca?! Where are you?” “Outside, I’m swiping the terrace.” O no, he’s taken off his shirt. Playing volleyball has toned his body. He’s got such a flat stomach, broad shoulders and with his long hair and that shine of sweat on his skin... God, I could almost cum at the spot. “I’ll give you a hand, hold on” Shit, I’m still wearing my skirt. Maybe not the most comfy thing to wear while I’m picking up leaves of the tiles. But I am giving him a nice view. What’s he doing? He’s looking right at me, stopped swiping... Was it too much? I need to walk up to him and see his eyes. “Are you ok, Luca” “Yaeh, I’m fine. I just need to go to the bathroom. I’ll be back in 5 minutes.” What is he going to do? He went to the bathroom earlier. But, I think he was hiding his erection behind his hand. Is he going to please himself? Did I turn him on? I need to check. Where did he go? Either his bedroom or the bathroom as he said. I’ll listen at the door. His bedroom.... Jesus, I can hear him pant. If I put my ear to the door... O god, I hear him jerking off. I can hear him pull on his cock. That sound of flesh and skin... Ohhh, i’m drenching my panties, my legs... I need to shower again. My hand is wet as well. But my clit is so swollen. When I touch it... O god, I think I’m going to cum. O god, I can hear him, I’m soaking, I’m goin to cum... I can’t make a noise, I need to walk away, I have to. I’m cumming, I’m... The shower, I need a shower. I’m covered all over. I’m feeling so hot. This was a bad idea. It can never happen. I already drove that poor boy into masturbation... It’s all because of me. I need to wash. I want to be clean. The door, I need to get these clothes off. Skirt first, panties and top. The water, I need to turn on the water. Not too hot. O my god... “Luca!!! What are you doing here? Can’t you see...” O my god, he still has an erection. I can see his bulge through his underwear as well as the wet spot... He came inside his boxers. Please, no... I’m too aroused already. I can’t bear this site. I startled him, he didn’t expect this reaction. But I want him inside me so bad. He is so big and his strong, young body... “Luca..... Don’t go” There is no way back now, I asked him to stay. He is in his boxers only, he is huge, such a big erection. He needs to stay and put it in me... “Luca, stay...” I can’t tell anything from his eyes. He stopped moving towards the door but he is looking to the ground... “Drop your boxers...” He’s looking at me now... He is flustered, I can tell. “Drop your boxers, now...” I’m out of control, how can I do this? But look at him, he is so big, he looks so strong and young. He’s not my own son. “Please drop them, I want to see you...” My god, he is even bigger than I thought. The tip of his cock is bright red, I can see the veins on the shaft, I can see it twitch as it grows bigger. I have to touch it. “Luca... I know this is a bit strange, but...” “I know, but I want you. You are the wife of my dad, not my mom. I’ve been fantasizing about you ever since I saw you for the first time. Is this real? Is this really happening?” I have to convince him, he’s so big. I’ll treat him right, I’ll give him a blowjob he will never forget. I’ll lick him, suck him and make him cum. He’s holding my head... He tastes good and he is so big in my mouth... Mmmmm, yes, slide it in my mouth, make me taste you deep in my throat. I never expected him to be so forthcoming. As if he has done this before. God, he started to fuck my mouth. Hmmph, I can’t breathe, he’s too big. Hmmph he’s cumming, he’s got so much. O god, I’m soaking wet, my cum is dripping down. I have to touch myself, his cum is so hot. I’ll suck him dry. Hmmph, hmmmph I want him inside of me and he’s still hard. “Luca.... please....” Yes, he’s behind me, fondling my breasts. I’ll help him inside my pussy, he’s more than big enough to fit in me from behind. I don’t care if it is only the tip of his cock. O god, “yessss!!!” He’s inside me already. “Aaahhh” he knows what he’s doing. He’s so big. My god, i’m going to cum already. “Luca please....” Hhmmmph, he’s hurting me... But he’s so big... Ohhh “Deeper” Is this real? He’s inside of me, fucking me like crazy? Oh god, he is so big.... Ohhhh “Mom, I’m cumming” Yes, cum inside of me, deeper, I want to feel it... Ohhh I can feel it... He’s cumming... O my god, he’s so deep... Ohhhh Ohhhh
To be continued...
Title: Re: a story...
Post by: Lover on October 07, 2010, 03:30:23 PM
It's the right board. Though we dind't hat erotic stories before, I love to read them. But I stopped reading, because I don't want to read stories with minors.
Title: Re: a story...
Post by: Janine Dee on October 07, 2010, 04:25:28 PM
While sixteen IS of age in some locales a bump up to eighteen WOULD probably be a good idea.
Title: Re: a story...
Post by: Lover on October 07, 2010, 04:31:40 PM
You're right Janine, 16 is of age in many countries (in my too). It's allowed to have sex with 16 years old person, but for me they are minors. You are an adult if you are 18 and, if you are a criminal, you can be punished as a minor till you are 21.
Back to sex: If both partners are 18 years or older, I love to read erotic stories if they are well done. TightFit74 has written a long story, so he tried.
TF74, if you made the beginning of a new board, I will be grateful. I love to read well done stories!
Title: Re: a story...
Post by: TightFit74 on October 07, 2010, 08:39:53 PM
Well, I didn't think about any age-issues to be honest. 16 is the legal age where I come from ;) but I understand why it could be less appreciated by others. Next story will be a "legal" one...
Title: Re: a story...
Post by: TinaGeo on October 08, 2010, 03:08:55 AM
WoW!
Good story! I found myself captivated and i couldn't stop reading!
Maybe i'll post one of my own soon! Achat makes fantasies come true u know :)
xTINAx
Title: The collected stories of Tightfit74
Post by: TightFit74 on October 08, 2010, 08:18:10 AM
Ok, in this story both subjects are 18+...lol
It’s been a very long wait. And finally the doorbell rings. We agreed that she would come to my place, confirm her arrival by phone and we agreed on a safe word. Whenever one of us felt uncomfortable, needed to end the date, we would use the word “stop”. She only wanted to meet under these conditions and it made me feel good that she knew what to do. I have been n dates and have followed the same rules for myself so even on that part we clicked. When we met online, we played with eachother, felt comfortable and exchanged emailadresses. Her pics and vids were incredibly sexy and when she got mine, she told me she couldn’t keep her hands off herself. At a certain point we met online and saw eachother live for the first time. She looked sexy and hinted having beautiful eyes to drown in. At first we talked although we talked about having sex witheachother before. Only after a few meetings, when we were both exciting eachother, we decided to have camsex. She showed me her curvy sexy body and teased me to no end by opening her legs slowly and play with her pussylips. I came hard and actually smeared the cam with my cream. She was amazed and got hooked on watching me masturbate and cum for her. When I asked her, she joined in the fun. Playing with her clit, fingering herself and showing me her moist fingers to me. I wanted to taste her juices so bad. She showed me her favorite toy and as she pleased herself I came with the biggest load ever... After that it all went quickly. We decided to meet on friday, 2 days from that day and decided on our rules. I gave her my adress and phone number and she called me right away. We talked for an hour, making eachother cum again by phone and expressing our lust for eachother. I asked her if I could buy her a gift to wear when she came and she told me to buy something that would make me jump with desire. And now she’s here. I’d better hurry and open the door. I hope this will go well. I’ve been wanting this guy so much. I hope he’ll like me and that I’ll like him. Meeting in person is always very different from online, in any form or shape. At least I know what he looks like, he is real and no, he’s not an adonis, but I like his view on sex and ofcourse I like his cock. Hmmm it’s big and as far as I can see, it’s thick as well. I’m still a bit nerveous but I am tingly when I think of it. God, his first pics really made my juices flow. I haven’t been with a man for a while and although I like using my fingers and my vibrator, it’s definitely not the same. I need hands and skin and lips and a hard cock everywhere. I want to be touched, kissed, licked all over. My nipples are hard already, too bad this bra has so much lace. I’m sure he’ll like it, but there is something about my nipples piercing through the fabric of a tight top. Nervous, he’s making me wait. Or didn’t he hear the ring? Maybe he’s upstairs, getting the bedroom in order or putting on clothes or something. Did I hear something? Maybe I should ring again. No, I should wait, I don’t want to seem eager or impatient. I’ll be eager enough once I’m inside and I like where I am and who I’m with. We might not even make it upstairs. Where’s my phone? I need to make sure that Wendy knows I’m there. Ok, he’s coming. Here we go..
Glasses are on the table, incents are burning and Caro Emerald is play9ing. I think I have everything set. She told me she loves champagne. I can’t wait for her to have a sip and then suck my cock. The bubbles make it incredible. I’d love to do the same with her nippels and clit. Suck them in and swirl the champagne around in my mouth. I hope she’s a good kisser. Here we go... “Hi Nina, please come in.” O my god, she looks stunning. She’s wearing the summerdress she showed me. I can see through between her legs, the roundness of her ass. Please pass me by again! She smells great, shall I kiss her?
“Hi, thanks. How are you?” Yes, he is who he is. He’s got nice eyes, but I will have to take off his glasses. I want to look into them when I sit on him. Hihi, already comfy Nina? Hmm, it’s definitely not disappointing. He’s not bulgy yet, or am I expecting too much? I should make my call. But maybe I should kiss him first. “Can I give you a kiss to welcome you?”Yes, she smells great, not too much, not too heavy. A sweet, summery scent. Suits her well. I like the line of her neck, her hair comliments it perfectly. Just over her shoulders, but not too long. Long enough to make a small ponytail... Love it when I’m getting a blowjob... mmm “Ofcourse you can” He’s got great lips, mmm The way my bottom lip stucks to his.. I definitely want more later. “I shall make my call, ok?” She knows what she’s doing. Her call was quick and clear. We both sit down on the couch after I get the champagne. She looks around a bit and I can’t keep my eyes off her cleavage. She has perfectly shaped breasts. Not too small, not too big... Oops, she’s seen it. But I shouldn’t be embarrased, we are both here for a reason. She smiles and leans back a little, Pushing her chest forward. Sweet, she understands. She’s looked me over a few times as well. Shall I sit closer to her? I’d love to kiss her again. Actually, I want her out her clothes. Good, she’s getting closer to me and she’s looking at me as she talks. She has a dreamy look in her eyes... “I’m sorry, I’m a bit distracted, in my mind I’m slowly taking your clothes off.” There, if that doesn’t break the ice, we’ll be talking for the rest of the day. And that’s not what I want to do with you. I want to take you upstairs, put you on the bed and kiss you everywhere. Suck your nipples, slide my tongue over your belly and lick the insides of your thigs. I want to taste your juices. I’m getting hard in anticipation of her reaction. I hope she won’t slap me. Ok, that’s a way to cut through the red tape... He’s direct, didn’t expect him to be. But I guess he’s in his own house, that gives him the advantage. I actually like it. He wants me, I can tell from the way he looks at me and appareantly he doesn’t want to wait. Neither do I actually, I like his presence. He is as nervous as I am, not hiding it either. I love his lips, I loved the moistness of them, just right. Just that little suction when he pulled away. The kiss didn’t last long enough for my taste. But it’s in my hands. He made his move. All I have to do is not reject him and I’ll have him all over me. Let’s slow him down but also give in before I surrender my guard. I don’t want to play him, just slow him down so it will last. “Why don’t you kiss me first. I love your lips.” His hand on my cheek, he’s sweet. Slow, sticky kisses at first. I like what he’s doing. He is open, not forceful. He waits for my reaction before taking a step further. Hmmm, his tongue is warm, he’s probing. I love playing, hide and seek, from his mouth to mine. He’s quick, he likes to play too. No no, please, don’t stop yet. Wow, she’s a great kisser. Voloptuous lips, full and firm. I love it when she sucks my bottom lip in her mouth. She has small ears and her neck is long and soft. She’s strong too, her body is firm under the thin fabric of her dress. She feels soft and sensual and her legs are firm and long. Can’t help pushing her dress up. Her neck tastes a bit salty. It’s a warm day, but her skin feels soft, she’s relaxed, can’t feel tention in her muscles. She takes my face in her hand, she wants to kiss. I’m caressing her thighs, sliding my hand over them gently, just the tips of my fingers touching her skin. I cup her breast and rub my thumb over her nipple. I’m sure she’s wearing the set she promised she’d wear. I can feel the thickness of the lace. Hmmm, that white bra and string will look so hot on her tanned body. She’s been on holiday, she looks great. Her legs are tanned as well, she lets me slide up her dress all the way. When she openes her legs a little, I start careessing the insides of her thighs. She lets me go up, closer to her pussy, her hand on the back of my head, not letting go of my tongue. “We should go upstairs.” I want to show you what I put on for you. I’m sure it will get you in the right mood. He really has great lips. I can’t wait to feel them on my pussy. He has a playful tongue, I hope he pleases as well as he kisses. Nice staircase, it’s been recently done. Did he do it? Does it matter? His bedroom is nice too. Low bed J That could be of great use. But let’s take of that dress. I should sit him down, no keep him there. He can the rest off. Now slowly take the zipper down and let it slide of my shoulders. Good, he loves what I’m wearing. He wants me to turn around. Gladly, I like it when he looks at me. Grab his hand, and put it on the front of my bra. Good, he gets it. He’s clumsy, I guess he doesn’t do this often. Now push him down on the bed. I want him to play with my breasts first. I grab his head and push my chest forward. He eagerly kisses them, sucking on my nipples, going from left to right. Yes, take off your shirt. But the pants are mine. She doesn’t wait around. Her breasts are delicious. Nice, hard nipples and she likes it if I bite them a little. Just a nibble. I like her moans when I suck on them and play with them with my tongue. Her hips are in my hands and she moves them slowly from left to right. Her ass is tight, firm good to hold on to. I follow the babric between her buttocks until I reach her pussy from behind. I slide my finger over it and feel she’s a little damp already. I should take my shirt off, I’m getting hot and it feels better too. Yes, she pushes me back on the bed and opens my pants. I’m glad I’m wearing slippers so I take them off quickly while she takes off my pants. My cock is hard but restrained a little by my tight shorts. She takes them off as well, leaving my cock twitching as it fills with blood, on my stomach. She slides her body over and on top of me as she bends down and starts kissing and licking my neck. She’s rubbing her damp panties over my cock as she works her way down to my chest and nipples, sucking on them and making them erect. She’s small, as she bends her back I can feel her nipples brushing my skin. My cock is getting harder as she slowly rides it with her damp, warm pussy. I need to take her panties down. The crotch of the fabric is soaked, she’s so wet. I feel her wet pussy sliding over my cock, lubricating it and intensifying the feeling. Her lips are opening up wide and I can feel her tight, warm entrance when she rubs it over my cock. I’m so wet, his cock feels so big against my pussy. I can feel where the edge is of the tip of him. It’s huge and my clit gets caught behind it. I want him inside of me. I’m wet enough but he will be huge. The kegel exercises really worked well for me. Can’t wait to feel him go inside me, feel him go deeper and widening me up. I’ll feel emptier with each stroke when he is out of me. I push him down on the bed and move my hips up. I grab him just below the tip of his cock and move it up to my pussy. He’s really hard, I can feel it throbbing in my hand. I rub the tip of his cock between my pussylips, moving it down between his pusslips. When I feel the tip of his cock entering me, i push down my hips on top of him, still holding his cock just below the tip. I push his cock inside, getting used to his size moving him in and out of me slowly. I let go of his hips and put my hands on his chest, keeping him down. Slowly I sit down on him and let his cock slide inside me. He stretches his legs and I open mine until I am completely on himHe has his arms wide. Letting me control his penetration, knowing how tight I am. He’s got his eyes closed and when I felt his cock sink in to me, he moaned and I could feel his body tense up. She’s so tight. I can’t believe she had a child. I had sex with mothers, but noe of them were as tight as she is. I can feel her pussy widening up as she pushes her body down on my cock, feeling her flesh and muscles form and grasp the tip. When she’s on top of me and i am fully inside of her, she slowly starts to sway her hips, widening her pussy, rubbing and massaging my cock around She grabs my cock my tensing up her muscles, squeezing it as she moves her hips up, releasing as I sink into her again. Her warm juices are covering the inseds of our legs, covering my cock and her pussylips and dripping down on my balls. She starts to push her hips up and down, sliding my vovk in and out of her, at a slow pace at first. At first she slides only a few inches inside, pushing her hips forward, massaging the inside of her pussy. The she starts to slide it in all the way, pushing her body into mine to take it deeper. She lets it slide out until my cock is just lodged in between her pussylips and slowly sits down on me again. As she goes down, she squeezes my cock with her muscles, causing pressure that pushes me over the edge. 3 more times she sits down on me, engulving my cock with her wetness. Then I explode, I grab her hips and take over. I push in hard and deep while I cum, my juices run from her pussy and mix with hers, covering her thighs and my balls.
Title: Re: a story...
Post by: TightFit74 on October 09, 2010, 12:49:39 PM
Thanks for the compliment Tina. Hope to read one of yours soon. I did post a new one, where all characters are of legal age...lol
Title: Re: Red Tape
Post by: Lover on October 13, 2010, 04:07:13 PM
A long introduction, but rather short action ;)
I love to read details and the use of literal language and both perspectives is making it alive. Go on :)
Title: Re: Red Tape
Post by: TightFit74 on October 13, 2010, 09:39:12 PM
There will be a part II. I should have ended with: to be continued...
Title: The collected stories of Tightfit74
Post by: TightFit74 on November 01, 2010, 03:50:14 PM
For the ones that just like to read...
I haven’t seen you in two weeks. You’ve been on holiday and the only contact was a rare sms. No pictures, even though you used to send them to me on a daily basis. I’m wondering who you met, that it seems you’ve forgotten all about me. But finally, today an sms “I’m back, want to do something fun tonight?” We’ll meet at 7 pm, dinner first, after that a movie and maybe go out for a drink. More or less a regular night out it seems.
I get into the shower, wash my hair and shave. Then I wash my body and when I pull the skin of my cock down to wash thoroughly there too (you never know what might happen tonight), it gets hard immediatly. I’ve been thinking about you for the past two weeks and I haven’t had the chance to unload. I’m aroused and that feelings gets stronger and stronger when I think about your soft body en your warm, full lips. Your tongue sliding inside quickly and playing hide and seek.
I pick you up at our regular meeting point. You get in and immediatly you kiss me passionately, your warm tongue in my mouth giving me shivers. Your hand squeezes my crotch and before your lips let go of mine, I’m so hard I have to adjust my pants. You’re smiling, you felt it already and as I drive off, your strong hands start massaging. Within seconds my cock has grown so hard, I have to open my belt, button and zipper to give him some room. You kiss my neck, slide the tip of your tongue through my ear and grab my cock. You start playing with it a little and I can’t help to moan softly and push my hips up. But with the first sign of movement, you let go off my cock “Make sure you watch the road baby”.
You are right, I’m swirving a little. The road is not too busy but I wouldn’t want to have an accident with my cock hanging out of my pants. So I stay cool, even when you get my cock out completely and pleasing it with long, gentle strokes. I’ve missed you so much that I almost reach my orgasm in minutes. You’ve noticed my breathing and stop playing right away. You bent over, take it in your mouth for a moment and then release it. “You’ll have to save the rest for later baby, you’ll need it”.
I look at you, smile and take over the initiative from you. I put my hand on your thighs and push them apart a little. I slide my hand up under your skirt until I reach your pussy. I can feel from the warmth between your legs that you are excited too. And when I touch your panties, I can feel how damp they are. Wetter than when I usually visit you. I know you are always horny when we meet, but this time you are much wetter than I’m used to. I start rubbing you through the fabric of your panties. I can feel your lips part open slowly. You push your seat back all the way en then pull your legs up a little, push your knees out and give me full access to your pussy. I push my fingers against your pussylips and feel your wet juices drench the fabric of your panties.
I push my hand down on your lower stomach, under the elastic of your panties en put it over your pussy. I slide my middle finger between your juicy lips while I rub my hand strongly against your pussy. You’re moaning, with closed eyes as you rythmically push your hips to and from. You’ve become very wet and your pussylips have opened completely. I slide a finger inside you and slowly start massaging your insides. Another finger I let slide up between your pussylips until it reaches your clit. When I touch your hard, swollen button, you sigh deeply and push your pelvis forward hard. My finger slides deep inside your pussy and with my other finger I start circling and rubbing your clit. Your breathing starts to go faster, your hips are moving in staccato from left to right and suddenly I feel your body tighten up. I feel your pussy contract around my finger, in waves that slowly settle into ripples and then nothing. When I hear you pant, I slide my finger outside of you and you look at me with half-opened, dreamy eyes. “I’ve missed you” you whisper.
Not long after that, we arrive at the restaurant. We are perfectly on time and we are seated at a nice table next to a window. We order and after 45 minutes or so we’ve been served our main course. I just can’t help myself, I need to run my hands up and down your thigh once in a while. You’re sitting very close to me and I can feel the heat from your pussy when I slide my hand under your skirt. When you’ve taken the last bite of your plate and put down your fork, you suddenly grab my hand when it’s high up under your skirt. You bend over towards me and whisper in my ear you want me to make you cum again. Immediatly my head flashes red. “Are you sure you can be quiet?” but you give me no reply. Instead you grab my hand and start rubbing your pussy with it yourself. I stop arguing and push your legs apart. Thank god for restaurants that make up tables the classic way.
Your wide-opened legs and the wet spot in your panties can’t be seen now. I let my hand slide inside your panties from the side en I push a finger inside you right away. When it is covered with youre juices and very wet, I take it out from under the table and put it in my mouth. Slowly I suck my finger clean while I look you in your eyes. Then I slide my hand under your skirt, my finger in your pussy and start fingering you slowly. I can see that dreamy look in your eyes again while you surrender to the pleasure. My thumb is rubbing your clit now and I can hear in your breathing, you are even more excited than in the car. It doesn’t take long before you grab my arm and you force your nails into my flesh. You suck in your breath as a sign you’re cumming, even harder than the first time and you are struggling to avoid too much attention to us. After seconds that seemed minutes, your grip releases my arm and I feel your body loosen up against me. I slide my hand from under your skirt and gyou grab it, licking and sucking my finger clean. We kiss and I can taste you from your tongue. Then we sit back and relax a minute. In the meantime we had our desert, finished it and we are ready to leave.
The car is parked close by in a parking garage en we walk there. We have to climb some stairs and with pleasure I let you go first. Your great ass is just a few centimeters from my face and I only have to stretch out my hand to get a hold of you. But I wait until we are by the car and I escort you to the door on your side. I am behind you and suddenly grab your hips. The view is blocked by a big car, parked next to mine. I pull you close to me and gently kiss the back of your neck. I know you love it and the hornier you are, the more you are stimulated by my kisses. I slowly kiss up and down your neck and let my hands slide under your skirt. I grab the edge of your panties and before you know it, they are around your ankles on the floor. I let one hand slide up between your legs and I cup your pussy with my full hand. While I’m massaging you I open my pants quickly. My fully erect cock jumps out en quickly I bend my knees,
With one foot I spread your legs and I grab your hips with both hands. I pull you hard against me as I push the tip of my cock against your pussy. I push in right away and slide it inside you up to my balls. You cramp up, afraid to be discovered and your pussy cramps up because of that as well. It grips my cock so hard, I can’t move either in or out of you. Slowly I start moving my hips, stretching you inside. You are so tight it intensifies the feeling. Then, you start to move your hips against my body when I slowly start to move my cock. Cautiously I speed up a little and as I feel you relax a bit, I push my cock in deeper and harder until I thrust in the full length of my shaft. You are wet and warm and in the little light I can see my cock glistening with your cum. I fuck you faster, with your hips clenched in my hands, I squeeze you tight against me while I thrust in you. I push you away as I slide out of you, then pull you on top of my cock as I slam inside. Over and over again until I shoot my cum inisde of you. My legs tighten up, my balls explode and I fill your pussy with my cream. While I’m cumming, your hand slides down between your legs and grabs my balls, squeezing them as if you want to empty them..
When I caught my breath again and am ready to slide my cock out of you, you’re still holding my balls. “you can’t go out yet baby”. And I understand, we still have reservations for a movie. I help you clean up and then we get in the car quickly. We arrive a little late at the theatre, so we quickly get to our seats. There is only a few people in the theatre so we are pretty secluded. The movie hasn’t started yet, so we just made it in time. Finally we have a chance to enjoy the afterglow of what we just did. My cock is throbbing in my pants and still hard. You crawl into my arms and we kiss lang and deep. Then you whisper in my ear: “I’m not done with you yet”, your hand is on my crotch and I can feel the tips of your fingers move ever so slightly over my cock..
That’s all it needs to jump and get fully erect again and you can feel it grow in my pants. I surrender to whatever you are up to and try to concentrate on the movie. You’ve picked it and appareantly for a reason. The biggest part of the story is set in an old english mansion, so most of the time the theatre is very dark.Before I know it you opened my pants and freed my cock from it’s tight situation. It’s so dark, I can’t even see you bend down towards it, so when you let my cock slide in your mouth, it makes me jump. Slowly, with long strokes you start to suck my cock. I put my hand on your head, sometimes to push your head down a little deeper, sometimes to hold it down when a lighter scene is playing. The feeling is driving me slightly mad. Your warm, moist lips around my cock, your tongue flickering over the tip and the hard suction when you slide it deep down your throat are too much to handle. My balls cramp up and I let go of your head. My hips start rocking as I cum in your mouth. You suck my cock hard, you want the last drops as well. And then it’s done. I sink back into my chair and you sit upright and nestle yourself in my arms. I kiss you, push my tongue deep inside your mouth and taste my sperm on your tongue. You push back with your tongue and slide it in my mouth. I suck my lips around it and taste myself as you slowly pull it out.
I start to close my pants again and when I close my belt, suddenly the light go on. It’s intermission and we get up to get something to drink. Your incredible blowjob has made me a little lightheaded and I stumble on the steps. You pinch my butt and sit me down on a sofa in the lounge. You walk away and return in minutes, with our drinks. You sit close to me and we cuddle up. We kiss, drink some and then kiss some more. Without noticing our kisses become longer and more passionate. We are so into eachother we haven’t noticed the intermission has ended and the movie started again. When we look up, the lounge is empty.
Suddenly I get an idea. I grab your hand and pull you with me towards the toilets, 20 meters further. I pull you into the men’s restroom and quickly check under the doors to make sure it’s empty. I take you to the furthest booth and push you inside it with firm but gentle hold. I grab you hard and kiss you wildly. I thrust my tongue in your mouth and start to pull your skirt up over your hips. You kiss me back, put your arms around me but then push my body back. You open my pants and push them to the floor. I step out of them and I push you against the wall, ripping your panties of your body. I grab you just below your ass and lift you up, your back resting against the wall. Your hand slides down between our bodies and you grab my cock. I slowly let you down as you guide my cock towards your dripping pussy. I feel your lips open up around the tip of my cock when I slowly let you sit down on me. I slide in all the way, let you rest on my cock with your whole weight, pushing deeper than I imagined possible.
You’ve got your legs spread wide open and I have your buttocks in my hands to hold you up. Then I push you against the wall. With my cock I pin you down, you put your arms around me and hiss in my ear: “Fuck me baby, put it deep in me. It’s so big, pound my pussy hard baby....” I grab you tight and start pumping my hard cock in and out of you. I’m fucking you hard, my balls hit your ass when I penetrate you. The rythm is high, you wrap your legs around me tighter and your pussy starts grabbing my cock, massaging it with every stroke. You moan and pant everytime I fill you up. You are so wet and tight, my cock grows even harder. Your moans become deeper and your breathing more irregular as you come closer to climaxing. Then you grab my neck while almost strangling me and hiss in my ear: “I’m cumming, fill me up, i want to feel your cum inside me. I want you to shoot in me NOW!” I pick up the pace one more time, driving my cock deep and hard into your wide opened pussy and then I feel my orgasm coming. From my toes I feel a blistering hot wave of pleasure scream through my body. My balls cramp up en while I thrust in you one last time, I cum inside you hard while I’m breathing heavily.
At the same time you grip me with your legs and have a earth-shaking orgasm, your body trembling and shaking all over. Your pussy grabbing my cock so tight I can’t move at all. We stand like that while waves of orgasmic tremors race through our bodies. And then all strength leaves me and I slowly bend down my knees to put you down. Only when both your feet are on the floor I take my cock out of your pussy. With a last shiver in our bodies we kiss eachother. Your warm tongue slides gentle and sweet through my mouth while you press your soft body against me. My hand slides over the back of your neck through your hairs while I hold your head gently. Then we let go. Time to go and we both know we’ll go straight to my place...
Title: Re: Red Tape
Post by: Chris on November 19, 2010, 03:07:17 PM
I agree with lover, this is probably my favorite of your stories. Very descriptive language, and a situation that is not hard to get into. Two thumbs up man!
Title: Re: Red Tape
Post by: Lover on November 24, 2010, 11:38:47 AM
Hey Tight, waiting for part two :P
Title: Re: Red Tape
Post by: Antebellum on November 24, 2010, 01:00:07 PM
Me too, don't disappoint your avid readers... ;)
Title: Red Tape II
Post by: TightFit74 on November 25, 2010, 07:18:44 AM
My body shocking, my legs trembling as my orgasm races through my body. Heavy breathing, my hands gripping her thighs, pushing her down on me, burrying my convulsing cock deep inside her. Her juicy pussy sliding up and down as gushes of cum are forced out of me. Slowly our rythm goes down, until she is almost still on top of me, resting her upper body on her arms, her hands touching my chest. Her beautiful brown eyes locked with mine, a slight smile around her lips. My body relaxing, the tension in the muscles subsiding slowly, her wetness still on top of me. I take her face in my hands, pull her to me and kiss her lips. They are a little dry, her hot breath forced out as she is panting with the effort. Our lips touch, the tip of my tongue pryed between her lips, light suction on it as I slide it over your teeth.
Ooh, his cum, so hot and deep inside of me. His strong hands pushing me down on him as he is trembling underneath me. Almost a shame he came already. My body just building up pressure inside, my pussy tightening while his cock penetrated me so deep. But his kiss is so passionate, so hot. It flusters me, my face red, my breath quick and deep. His length filled me all the way, I could barely take him. I hope he can make good on his promise, we are not done yet. Being stretched by him, my pussy so tight around him, it almost hurts. But pinning myself down on his cock, slowly letting him go inside, getting used to his size, his width. His hips moving with me in sync, our bodies melted together, movement smooth with my juices. I’m so hot inside, his arms pulling me down, laying my body on top of his. I can feel his heart race in his chest, his arms around me, caressing my skin, sliding from my shoulders to my ass and back up again. His soft lips kissing me gently, passionately, probing my mouth carefully. I don’t want him out of me yet, his cock, half hard, is still lodged inside of me. Slowly swaying my hips, feeling it move inside me, juices oozing out, getting our legs wet.
She slides her body of mine and she lays on her back, quickly cleaning herself between her legs before turning towards me. I slide my arm over her hips, around her waiste and pull her body closer to me. Her soft skin touches me, her eyes lock into mine, her arms sliding around my neck. She tilts her head and we kiss. Her full lips press against mine, her tongue sliding between them prying my lips open. She was amazing when we made love, moving her body in sync with mine, the scent of her wetness, her body on top of me, pushing me into the matress. Her pussy so tight around me, grabbing on to me, trying to hold me inside. This first date is more than I dared to hope for. A gorgeous sexy woman, wonderful kisser. My cock growing again as I feel her tongue again probing my lips. Trying to push in. Her body laying against me, slightly shivering. I pull the blankets over us, pulling her closer to me, wrapping my arms around me
He’s holding me so sweet, his kiss, his lips brushing mine, his warm body tightly against me. I’m glad I came, I’m glad I trusted my instincts. I hope there is more to come, because i don’t think I can get enough of this yet. Is he getting hard again? I feel something pressing against my leg, twitching a little. Is it his thigh, just brushing against me? No, it is higher up than that, almost touching my stomach. It has to be his cock. If he is getting hard again, i’d better make use of it. His hand holding my head, supporting it as I lick his lips, his teeth, slide my tongue into his warm, wet mouth. His lips slightly moist, sticking to mine, sucking in my bottom lip and gently biting it. Shivers run down my spine, although I am warm and comfortable beneath the blankets. I slide my hand between our bodies, lower until i touch the top of his thighs. I feel around, until i feel his ha;f-hard cock, resting against the inside of my thigh.
Oohhh, she just grabbed my cock. It was growing, stimulated by her warm body against me, her smooth thighs caressing mine, touching my cock and rubbing it occasionally. She must have noticed it twitching as blood rushed in. Her hand is now wrapped tight around it and my breath quickens suddenly. I gasp for air when she grips it tight and strokes down hard, exposing the shiny tip, still moist from our juices. I roll on my back, resting my shoulders on the bed and keep her close to me. She rests her upper body on my chest, her breasts touching my chest, her nipples hard against my skin. Her lips are kissing my face, my cheeks, my forehead and my eyes as her hand slowly strokes my cock, guiding it to full erection. Her pussy pressed against my thigh, oozing juices from her lips, covering my skin. I close my eyes as she nibbles on my earlobes, surrendering ot the pleasure her hand and mouth bring me. My breathing slows down and deepens..
His cock is erecting in my hand, growing and twitching as I feel gushes of blood being pumped in, making it swell hard and thick. I feel his chest rise and fall as he relaxes and closes his eyes. Slowly I stroke up and down, rubbing the foreskin over the tip, sliding it down, exposing it. My nipples are aching, painfully sensitive as they sway through his chest hair, tickling me, sending chills down my spine. I start to trace the line of his body with my mouth, leaving kisses on his neck, shoulders and chest, moving down to his stomach, sliding my tongue through his navel, leaving it wet. My hand still steadily stroking his cock, grabbing him hard just below the tip, moving my hand down and realeasing, then sliding up. My thumb and index finger around his shaft, grabbing him tightly, my other fingers trailing along his cock and his balls as I move my hand up and down. The tip glistening in the dimmed light of the bedroom, moist with our juices, precum oozing out eachtime i stroke up. Continuing stroking him, my mouth touches his thigh, just next to his scrotum, my wet lips leaving trails of saliva behind as my tongue trails up to his balls.
My hands holding her head, sliding to her neck and squeezing her muscles as she starts to suck on my balls. I open my thighs, giving her hand and face more room to move. She sucks my balls into her mouth, folding her tongue around them, moving them and sucking on them gently. I slowly rock my cock, pushing it against her hand as she still clenches it firmly. She grabs the base and lets me move it through her tight tunnel, her fingers gripping and releasing as i move up or down. Her mouth now on the base of my shaft, her lips sucked tight on my cock as she gives long kisses. Moving from the base slowly upwards, herr hand moves upwards as well, thumb sliding over the tip, rubbing it gently. Then she stops moving her hand as her lips near the top of my shaft. Her fingers wrapped around me just below the tip, she kisses the it. Her breath on the red, throbbing end, licking it with her tongue, her lips folding around it as she slides it between her lips.
I feel the vains in his cock throb, as I lick his precum from the crack, savoring the taste on my tongue, swirling it around in my mouth. I close my lips around it and slide my hand down his shaft, moving my mouth down over his tip, making sure my lips form an airtight seal. His body twitches as he is engulfed by my warm mouth, my tongue sliding over and around him. I take him in half way, slowly, holding his balls in my hand, squeezing them gently. He jumps, pushing his hips forward, pushing his cock deeper in me. I move my head up and quickly release the pressure on his balls, sucking in his cock as he sinks back into the bed. My hand on the soft part of his stomach, pushing him harder into the matrass. I feel him arch his back and tense his abdomen, pushing his hips deeper into the bed, sliding out of my mouth a little. As I move my head down to take him deeper into my mouth, he releases the tention on his muscles and slides his cock deep into my mouth, his hips pushed up by the resistance of the bed. I gasp for air for a moment, but keep him deep in my mouth, tilting my head so I can look him in the eyes.
I have a big smile on my face as I see her look up, searching my eyes. My cock has disappeared in her mouth, the back of her throat grazing the tip of my cock, and she’s gazing at me, her eyes sparkling with desire. Her full lips are curled around my shaft, almost touching the base of my cock, her hand clenching my balls. I move my hand down to touch her, but she grabs it and places it on the bed. She grabs my legs and pushes them apart, opening me up, then cupping my balls with her hand again and moving them around with her fingers. Slowly she starts to bob her head up and down, taking my cock deep down her throat. Her lips tight around my shaft, her eyes fixed on mine, not letting go of me. I can’t hold back my moaning and a deep growl leaves my throat as she swallows my cock. Her slow, steady pace puts me in a trance, devoured by the warm and sensual feeling of her mouth around my cock. As I feel the desire, the pressure start to build, I urge myself to stop her, waiting, holding for a few moments more before I break her rythm and grab her shoulder.
I look up to him in surprise, I hadn’t found my rythm that long and was enjoying his cock in my mouth. I feel him tugging on my shoulder and let myself be pulled up next to him. He pushes against my shoulder and rolls me on my back, leaning over on one arm to kiss me. His hand sliding all over my body, searching, eager, touching me everywhere. I spread my legs as I feel his fingers push my thighs apart and let his hand slide up to my burning centre. I’m aching for his touch, his agile, long fingers touching my lips, my clit, penetrating me and massaging my insides. I lay my hand on top of his, keeping it over my pussy, pressing it against it before i release him and let his fingers wander over my sex. His lips plucking at my neck, sliding over my shoulders towards my breasts, sucking, tugging on my nipples with his mouth, getting them hard and achingly sensitive. His fingers parting my lips, exposing my sex to his probing fingers, feeling one slide in, then two, then even three while his thumb slides over my clit, rubbing it gently. I spread my legs wide and grab my breasts, my nipples between my fingers, rolling them around, squeezing and rubbing, pulling and pushing. I feel his fingers enter me, slowly slide in then part from eachother and stretching my insides. His fingers are wriggling inside me, making me squirm and twitch under his body weight. My hips rock against his fingers unvolantarily, pushing them inside me deeper, folding my lips around them, holding them tight. A sudden shiver races through my body as I twitch inside, your fingers touching my g-spot, an orgasm quickly building inside me.
I feel her body tense up, gushes of cum drizzling from her lips as I finger her pussy, her hips thrashing hard against my hand, burrying my fingers in her. She’s panting, breathing hard and fast, her fingers grabbing her nipples, her body twitching, restless as she builds up her orgasm. Her legs spread wide, her eyes fixed on mine, I grab her thigh and plunge my fingers deeper and faster in her. Her body tenses up and start to shudder as the waves of her orgasm start as ripples, then grows into waves until it’s a flood taking over her body and flushing her with pleasure. I cry is thrusted from her throat, her cum gushes out as she shocks and shakes, overcome with pleasure...
To be continued...
Title: Re: Red Tape II
Post by: Antebellum on November 25, 2010, 07:46:31 AM
My heart is racing, and well...that's not all, but I'll keep that to myself *blushing*. Well done, Tight. :)
Title: Re: A night out...
Post by: TightFit74 on January 10, 2011, 08:17:50 AM
Now available as audio-story, in mp3 format. Send me a message if you'd like it...
Title: Peeping
Post by: TightFit74 on February 20, 2011, 03:18:31 AM
Inspired by a story a friend sent me, unexpectedly as a surprise (thank you sweetie *kiss*) Enjoy, feedback is always welcome :)
I know she has been watching me since she discovered the peepinghole. I installed it myself, in the period two hot college girls were living next door, as a couple. As the two bedrooms are only parted by a wooden and gipsen wall, it was easy enough to poke the hole and disguise it, being out of sight. But I haven’t used it myself for a long time, not feeling completely comfortable with looking at a young girl.
Since a couple of weeks though, started hearing the familiar sound of the bed bumping against the wall as someone sits on it, the springs still with that slight squeek. I used to hear it go wild a couple of times per week, but since this new girl moved it, it has been awfuly quiet. Except for the nights I reserve for myself. Once every two weeks, I take an extra long shower and shave myself before i turn on my favorite game and masturbate extensively, laying naked on the bed. Knowing the exact spot off the peephole, and since knowing the girl next door is looking at me, I have taken such a position that she can see every detail. How my hand holds my shaft, how i circle the tip with my thumb, how I pump it when I almost ready to explose..
She must have witnessed a few earthshaking orgasms, my cum squirting 2 ft into the air, or hitting me in the face, after hours of pleasuring without release. Those nights i could hear the bed bump repeatedly against the wall, suggesting some action on the other side as well. That thought turning me on even more, making me cum even harder.
Tonight I am prepared. It is friday night, the night I usually pleasure myself after 2 weeks of non-stop working. I come home, have spotted the lights on in your bedroom, and go about my normal busines. Suspecting you are pressed against the wall, eye close to the peephole, not wanting to miss a second. Before entering my bedroom to go to the show, I take off my shirt, showing my broad chest and flat stomach. I turn on the shower and continue dressing myself at the end of the bed, my back turned to the wall, teasingly slow undressing myself. I go into the shower and return30 minutes later, a towel losely around my hips.
I start preparing my props for the night. Lubricant, anal beads, vibrator and cockrings and lay them out on the bed, all visible for a secret spy. I get my laptop and start running the game, then spread myself out on the bed, taking off my towel. Soon I am into a sexy chat and I start pleasing myself. Making my cock hard, playing with it a little. Stroking it hard, then resting it as I type. As my partner takes over, I lay back, read and start pleasuring myself with more attention. Running my hands over my body, pulling on and twitching my nipples, fondling the head of my cock, slapping it against my belly. Two hours pass, not letting myself cum, although moaning suggests I culd have cum thrice already. Screen of the laptop is turned in such a way, you can see the outline of the avatars move, suggesting the action to the one peeping in.
As I meet my last partner for the night, going through the poses, finally looking for and finding release, I have another body shaking orgasm, spreading my cum over my stomach and chest, rubbing it into my skin on purpose, listening to the bumping of the bed at the opposite side of the wall. When I hear the bed start to move irratic, rythm lost, bumps not evenly hard, I assume she’s having an orgasm. I wait until the noise of the bed subsides. Then I hold up a sign, saying: “Join on me on my side of the wall next friday, so you can see more clearly. *kiss*” I hear a loud bang, then a second and smile to myself... Either she will never look again, or she will be here next friday..
Before leaving home for work the next friday, I set up a comfy chair at the foot of the bed, a clear sign on it, stating: “Reserved for Ms BJ. Thomas”, getting her name of the sign next to her doorbell. When I come home that night, the lights are out in her bedroom. Not wanting to guess what that means, I do as usual. Taking my shirt off again before stepping into my bedroom, then turning on the shower. I left the front door open, just in case she changes her mind and shows herself. After my shower, I do as I always do, setting up my props, turning on my laptop and loading the game. I take off my towel before i sit on the bed and start chatting. Soon I am found by one of my favorite parrtners and the room around me becomes invisible to me.
After a 3 hour session, and cumming hard, I finally notice my surroundings again, the music in the background, the scent of the incents I lit before starting my session, the messed up sheet and a figure in the chair at the foot of the bed, hidden in the shadows, just her eyes visible. I am startled at first, then slowly start to clean myself up, while talking to a new partner that just came online. I glimpse the figure once more, before concentrating on my lover, but weary of what is happening at the foot of my bed. From the corner of my eyes, i can see shiny nails disappearing into dark panties as I start to play with myself again, this time inserting the beads into myself, pulling them out fast and furious occasionally, sometimes pulling them out one by one as I stroke my cock hard.
Noticing the light moans coming from the chair for the first time, my attention is now divided between the game and the girl in the chair. I dimmed the lights, letting my eyes get used to the darkness in the bedroom, then seeing the outlines of the figure across me, her chocolate skin almost invisible in the shadows. She sits there almost naked, just dark panties on, her legs spread wide, her hand frantically moving up and down her panties, her fingers obviously rubbing her clit and slit. Her eyes fixed on my member as I stroke it with my hand, my fingers clenched around it, slowly moving up and down, clenching hard when my hand reaches the base of my cock.
Her mouth half-opened, her moist tongue licking her lips, leaving droplets of saliva on her mouth, glistening in the few beams of light that reach her face. Her small breasts heaving up and down as her breathing is deep and heavy. One hand cupping her breats, squeezing her nipple between her fingers, making her moan out with more force. I turn back to the game and my partner, and loose all consciousness of my surroundings again, orgasming again after 2 hours, pulling the string of beads from my ass in a swift, sudden motion, squirting all over my thighs and stomach. But before i get a grip on reality again, i feel two soft lips touch the insides of my thighs, a swift sucking feeling and a tongue slithering over my skin, cleaning off my cream. Swiftly the lips and tongue go after all drops of cum, cleaning me quickly, leaving thin trails of saliva behind. I sink back into bliss, crossing the line between fantasy and reality without noticing.
Hands grabbing my cock, pushing back the skin and exposing my sticky, wet tip. Tongue and lips all over it, cleaning it, sucking the last drops from the crack, then closing around my shaft, starting to suck on it slowly, drawing blood into it again. My hands thoughtlessly searching, finding her hair, her head, rubbing her cheeks as my cock starts to grow in her mouth. As soon as she is aware of it, her sucking becomes more intense, bringing my cock swiftly to full erection. She starts to bob her head up and down, thrusting my cock into her mouth, grazing the tip of it against the back of her throat, then clenching around it as her lips touch the base of my cock. I cry out, painfully pleased with the hard sucks, never experienced before. My cock throbbing and twitching in her mouth. My hands pushing her head down as far as she will let me, her tongue twirling around my shaft.
Suddenly she lets go, slides my cock out of her mouth and starts to slide up my body. She straddles me at the hips, her hand between her legs, pushing her panties out of the way, exposing her shiny wet pussy lips, well opened, juices oozing from them. The insides of her thighs soaked, trails of droplets running down, glistening on her skin. She grabs my cock and moves her entrance to it, fumbling the head inside her, then sitting on it with her while body weight.
The tightness of her young slit, resisting hard against the width of my cock, then suddenly release as my cock swiftly slides inside of her. A gasp of air, her hips wriggling, the skin of her ass rubbing around on my thigs as she eases my cock even deeper inside of her. She starts squeezing her muscles inside, rippling and convulsing around my shaft, pushing the pressure in my loins up to unbearable heights. Her eyes closed, she raises her body, keeping only the tip of my cock inside of her, then slams her body down hard, finding a furious ryhtm immediatly, slapping her butt on my thighs, driving my shaft deep inside her time and time again.
Her hands finding her small breasts, cupping them and squeezing them hard, making her nipples almost pop off with the pressure put on them, she starts to scream as her young, tight pussy slams down on my cock, her slender frame starting to shake and tremble as her orgasm starts to unleash it’s overwhelming waves of pleasure. As she sits down on me, taking my whole length inside her, she starts to sway her hips, circling around my cock, massaging her insides while she contracts and twitches around me, her orgasm making its grasp on her complete. The pressure in my loins building to unstoppable heights, my balls exploding a third time, the last full load of cum rushed through my shaft and gushed deep inside her dripping pussy, my hips bucking hard against her body, making her bounce up and down.
As a second and third orgasm races through her body, she collapses on top of me, just able to shake and shiver as i slide my cock in and out of her, spreading our mixed cum over her and my innner thighs. As the last drops of cum are drawn from my cock and my body starts to settle down, I embrace her and hold her close, her body hot and sweaty, the heavy scent of our mixed cum filling the room. I lay her on her side, start a bath in the bathroom and crawl back in bed with her, kissing her neck gently, holding her slender body close to mine. When the bath is ready, I pick her up and carry her to the tub, slowly letting her slide in the warm water, resting her head on a roll of towels. I sit on the edge of the bath and start washing her. A soft spunge run across her body, my fingers cleaning her battered sex, gently touching and cleaning her. When she is clean and relaxed, her breathing slow and easy, I pick her up and lay her on th bed, drying her off with a towel. Then I cover her with a blanket and crawl into bed with her. Her eyes already closed, sleeping within minutes after i embrace her with both my arms, resting my head against the soft skin of her shoulder...
Title: Hands, the full story
Post by: TightFit74 on August 30, 2011, 07:57:46 AM
(A story that started spontaniously, derived from a night a long time ago, when I was waiting for my love to come home, a pampering prepared. As always, I'd love to hear your feedback, comments and thoughts. More parts will follow as the story develops. Feel free to incorporate it in one of your personal rp's,
Tight)
"One morning the doorbell rings and as you open the door, a man in a black suit, black driver's hat, gloves and shiny shoes stands waiting patiently. "Are you mrs Wings? Angel Wings?" As you answer you are, he hands you a black velvet envelop, tied with a silver silk string, bows and walks away. Surprised you look at the envelope and in wonder you close the door thoughtlessly, walking into the kitchen. In the bright morning sun, you open the envelope and find a sheeth of paper, black, thick like parchment, the text hand written in silver letters:
"Angel,
expect a limosine tonight at 8 pm. It will take you to a location where a surprise is waiting for you.
D.
P.S. High heels, black stockings and a little black dress would be the right attire."
You look at the letter several times, turn it around and read it over and over again. 'A location where a surprise is waiting.. A limo? Hmm, maybe I should get dressed.. Quickly you hop into the shower and then go into your bedroom to choose the right dress and shoes. Opening your drawer with lingerie, you decide on a black string, heavily laced with little pink flowers and a matching bra. As you finish your make up and apply some perfume, the doorbell rings. You look at the clock: 8 pm sharp. With a flutter in your stomach you walk down to the door and open it, the same man that delivered the envelope is waiting again, bowing and inviting you to the limo where the door is left open. Quickly you grab your purse and click towards the limo on your high heels. The driver walks just in front of you and offers you his arm to help you inside. As you find a comfortable spot on the luscious leather couch, the door closes and a soft humm betrays the engine's started. Slowly the car drives away and as you look around, you see a small bar with a glass and an open bottle of champagne. A small card is left underneath the glass and curiously you open it.
"Sweet Angel,
please enjoy the trip. It won't be long before you arrive. A toast to the surprise. Enjoy the champagne
D."
You pour yourself a glass and start sipping as soft music is played in the back ground. The smooth ride of the car makes you loose all direction and soon you give up trying to determine where you are. When your glass is half empty, suddenly the car slows down, coming almost to a halt and drives up a small slope before leveling off and stopping. The door is opened and a faint light falls through the door. "Mrs Wings, you have arrived at your destination. Please, just go through the door." As you get out of the car, your skirt sliding up, showing your gorgeous thighs, you see a long dark corridor with a rectangular shape at the end, unable to see what is behind it. You slowly start walking towards it when you find out after a few steps the car is moving and driving away. You turn and hesitate, then decide to go on. As you near the door, your cheeks blush and you shiver, your stomach fluttering with nerves and tention. As you come closer, a faint light is seen, the minimalistic interior of a large hall is shown. As you peek in, your hand resting on the frame of the door, you see a dark marble peddestal, lighted with just a single spot. Something black lays on top of it, but the shape is too distorted to see what it is. Hesitantly you step inside, seeing marble pillars to the side, a few small steps leading down in what looks vaguely like an arena. As you come closer to the pedestal, you recognize the black shape as a blindfold, silk with velvet ties, thick and padded. Again a little card is there and as you open it, you recognize the hand writing is silver.
“Sweet Angel,
you have come this far, I dare you to take the next step. Put on the blindfold and let happen what will happen. I assure you, you are in safe ‘hands’
D.”
You stare at the card for a moent or two, then lay it back on the peddestall. Your fingers caress the soft fabric of the blindfold, the bands entangling in them as you hesitantly pick it up in your hands. With trembling fingers you lay the pads over your eyes and bring the bands to the back of your head. Fumbling them around, you manage to tie them in the second try, your breathing fast as the tention inside you rises. A click sounds and the spot is turned off, the heat of it on your skin suddenly disappearing. A rustle is heard, coming from all sides. Soft feet moving slowly and carefully closer, the soft whisper of bodies through the air, the scent of men suddenly titulating your nostrils. A hand is placed on your right upper arm, warm and gentle, coverd by a glove, soft as silk. After an intital shock, you relax as the hand doesn’t move, just lays there idle. As you catch your breath, a second hand is placed on you, this time on your left forearm. Then one touches your shoulder, one on your hip, one on your thigh, then the other side until you can’t decide how many gloved hands are touching your skin. As fingers surround every inch of your sides, you are tilted backwards, lifted and held floating in the air. A soft rush of cooler air washes through the room as you feel yourself start to move. Enclosed by all these hands and fingers, without vision you feel capsuled, struggling with the happening events, the tention and anticipation keeping you from relaxing. You feel a change in temperature and you stop moving. The room becomes silent and slowly you feel yourself lowered down and carefull laid onto a soft bed. As your fingers start to search for the edge, you find out quickly it is very narrow. Laying still, not knowing how high you are, your stretch your legs and close them tightly. The hands laying idly on your body now start to move. First just the fingertips of one hand start caressing your skin, then another hand follows, and another and another, all following the same rythm, all following the same movements at exactly the same time. Slowly your body starts vibrating with the rythm of the fingers, your breath getting slow and regular, in sync with the fingers. Then one hand slides over your stomach in slow gentle circles. You squint for a second and the hand lays still. As you relax again, the hand starts moving, easing the fingers into your body, gently drawing small circles over your stomach. A second hand starts sliding, over your neck to your shoulders and back, and another slides up and down your calfs, fingers only barely touching you skin. Soon all hands follow and your body is covered with crawling, circling and caressing hands. Your breasts are massaged, your legs and inner thighs, your stomach and neck, your face and your fingers. Then a few hands stop, sliding underneath your body and slowly lifting you up, other hands slide under your body and find the zipper of your dress, pulling it down as more hands take off your shoes. Hands move away and return on your skin as the dress is taken off your body, exposing your shoulders first, the cloth collecting at your breasts, before hands slide it over them and down to your waist. Immediately each inch of your skin is covered with fingers as the dress moves down your body, no place untouched for more than a second. Swiftly the dress is taken off your body and disappears, then your are turned in mid air, and placed back on the narrow bed on your stomach. All hands cover your body again, swift and nimble hands unhook your bra and remove it from your body in seconds, your string slides off quickly and your stockings rolled off your legs expertly, leaving you naked on the table. After moving swiftly and soft, the hands settle down as on commando, going back to the soft, gentle caress of fingers, staying in their place. As fingers retreat and gloves are taken off, a warm thick fluid is drizzled on your skin, scooped up and rubbed in by bare hands, rubbing and kneeding your skin and the muscles underneath. As the oil is worked into you, poured all over your body, nimble fingers massage it deep into your skin, the oil warming and soothing it, the soft smell of roses filling the room...
Title: Re: Hands, the full story
Post by: TightFit74 on September 07, 2011, 01:35:56 PM
2 votes so far.. Will keep the poll open for another week before either posting part II (and maybe III) or removing the story... Shouldn't be too hard to click one of the options in the poll, should it? ;D
Title: Re: Hands, the full story
Post by: TightFit74 on September 12, 2011, 09:33:40 AM
(decided to post part II a couple of days early.. Again, it would be great if you rated the story. Leaving behind a note with your feedback is appreciated even more.. Thanks and enjoy the story! Part III will be coming soon if the poll shows I should publish...) All this time there hasn’t been a sound other than the moving hands. As your body relaxes, the held-in moans now slowly start to glide from your mouth and into the room. The hands start slowing down even more after the oil is taken in by your skin and hands slide under your body again, lifting and turning you in mid air and placing you back. Again every inch of your skin is covered with hands and oil is drizzled all over you. Your breasts are cupped and kneeded, the oil rubbed into your skin and nipples, making them hard like pebbles. As the oil hits your thighs, your legs are lifted and spread wide, exposing your sex as hands slide up and down your legs, surrounding them with long fingers, easing the oil into your skin. Hands come close, but never touch you, carefully making sure the oil doesnt touch your scenting cave.
As your body starts moving underneath the hands that cover it, your hips wriggling on the bed, trying to catch a finger or a hand against your sex, your chest pushed upwards as hands kneed and massage your breasts, fingers rolling your nipples around, a light is turned on suddenly and all hands stop. The warmth of the light hits your body as the hands start retreating one by one, trailing down your body before disappearing in thin air, soon leaving you alone, your body shivering and shaking, moving in desire.
Footsteps are heard, coming closer in a teasingly slow pace. A finger touches you, trails down your chin to your neck, down over your chest and between your breasts. Halting for a moment as it circles your belly button, then down your pelvis and along your lips. Along the insides of your thighs and knees, then down your calves and ending at your toes. Still not a sound is hear, just the light breathing of the person next to you. Judging by the fingers, it must be a man. Like all the other hands belonged to men. Not able to count, their touch is still burning on your skin and you remember and feel each of them on you still
A little click sounds and as two hands grab your ankles, the lower part of the bed folds open like jaws, your legs spread wide as both sides are pushed away. A body slides between your legs, your skin is touched by smooth, silky cloth when suddenly you feel hot breath on your sex. Your ankles are let go and the hands slide up your legs, fingertips just brushing your skin, higher and higher until they almost touch your lips. Your sex, slightly opened, glistens in the single light, your juices started collecting just behind your lips as desire caught you under the slithering cover of hands and skin. Fingers are placed next to your lips and they start opening you. Pulling on the delicate skin of your pelvis, your cunt is opened gently and slowy until you’re wide open. Then the warm tip of a tongue is pushed between your lips, sliding up and down very slowly, licking the first droplets of your nectar from you. Your hips push forward, the movement automated, out of control and you feel full lips press against your sex, leaving a long passionate kiss behind.
The tongue appears again, touching your sex, slowly licking up and down, over and along your sex, finding your clit as it travels upwards, wriggling over your ass as it slides all the way down. Minutes pass as you drown in pleasure, seemingly time stands still and these caresses will go on for ever. Slowly, as time progresses, the licking becomes intenser, deeper and faster. The tongue probes your sex, pushing in between your lips, rolling through your sex, licking and lapping the juices from your insides. The slithering continues over your lips and clit, along your stomach and through your belly button before going back down. Lips kiss your lips, leaving little pecks at first, then longer and tighter, more passionate kisses follow, exploring your sex and ass, tongue sliding out and over you continously. Lips are folded around your clit and your button is sucked into a warm mouth. The vacuum makes your clit grow and get hard, the tongue slides and slithers over it as the vacuum is turned into a sucking action, almost pulling your clit from your sex at the height of the action.
With a loud pop and a slurpy sound, your clit is released, soon followed by the tongue plunged into your wet pussy. Deeper and deeper it slides inside you as it wriggles around like a snake, until your full lips are pushed hard against his face, a nose rubbing over your clit. Again and again the tongue is pushed hard between your lips, entering you deep as you are fucked, hands grab your hips and pull you into the face of the stranger. Hot gushes of breath are sliding over your body, upwards, caressing your chest and neck. The passion takes over and a feeling erupting from your core shakes your body, loud moans and shreaks start leaving your throat as you surrender to your orgasm and let it rip through your body. Trembling and shaking you fall back on the bed, after grabbing on to the head of the man eating your sex as your orgasm took control over your body. Your breath is fast, your chest is heaving as the licking continues, lips sucked to your sex, drinking the flow of nectar oozing from your lips.
His body leaves the warm embrace of your legs, lips never leaving your skin as the mouth moves up your body. Kisses and licks are left everywhere, tongue and fingers sliding over your chest, grabbing your tits and squeezing, the nipples hard and erect, pronounced by the tight grip. Kisses are placed all over your mounds, from the bottom to your neck, never touching your nipples. But your aureola’s are left wet with saliva, as the tongue and lips travel over them, carefully avoiding your hard buttons. Then the mouth lets go, the warm breath washing over your breasts as you feel his face hovering over your body. Then the tip of the tongue touches your nipple. Just a brush, wet and warm, making you shiver all over. Your nipple is touched, then licked gently, kissed and licked again before your other nipple undergoes the same treatment. Moving from nipple to nipple, the mouth and tongue play with your chest, leaving it covered with saliva, sucking your nipples in hard, teeth sinking in until you shreak out.
Hands sliding down your body as a nipple is sucked in longer, the tongue twirling around it and fluttering over it, a pumping action pulling on it hard. Fingers reach your sex and start pushing inside, two moving inside you and spreading, opening your sex to allow a third one in. As the sucking starts to become more rythmic, the fingers follow, fingering you in the same pace, variating depth. From just a few inches in, moving fast, to deep thrusts up to the last knuckles, slow and hard.You pull your knees to your chest, your feet dangling in the air as you offer your body to the unknown man, though signs of his identity start seeping through. The technique of his mouth and tongue, the choice of 3 fingers in your sex, a fourth rubbing your juices into your ass, the single moan that left his throat as you opened your legs wider, can only come from one man. But you can’t speak, your throat is dry with the constant moans, your teeth clenched, as you fight to endure the pleasure. And before you can make yourself scream out his name, a new wave of unbearable lust washes over your body, claiming it as your second orgasm is released.
Fingers are pushed deep inside you and kept there as your sex clenches down on them in your eruption, teeth are biting your nipple and grazing your skin as you shake on the bed, your legs falling open in your exhaustion when the orgasmic waves turn to ripples and then fade off. You are released, fingers sliding out, your nipple let go with a soft slurp, the warm breath caressing your skin fading away, the man still present, watching you as your body settles down and your eyes closed, your mind drifting in the afterglow. Your hardly notice you are picked up and brought to a different room, sounding hollow and empty. You are placed in what feels like a stone sofa, sculpted and smooth, warm, almost hugging your body as you lean back relaxed. Footsteps leave the room and suddenly water starts running, washing over your body warm and soothing.
Again a rustle is heard and moments later the overwhelming number of hands are back, rubbing and sliding over your skin, washing away your sweat and nectar, this time your sex is touched as well. Gentle fingers slide inside you, washing you clean of your sticky juices, your lips caressed carefull and fingers even probing your ass gently, washing water over it. Suddenly the scent of lilacs fills what is appareantly a bathroom and soft cream is drizzled on your body as the water stops flowing. Hands start moving the cream over your skin and soon a thick layer of fine foam covers you everywhere. Handss grab your tits and let them slide between fingers, slippery and smooth, the cream and bubbles acting as a lubricant. Soft, strong fingers wash your hair and masage the skin of your scalp and all you can do is lean back and sigh, your body glistening with water and foam, hands entangling in a never ending circling movement over your body. All hands touch you everywhere, your face, your chest, your legs, your feet, all fingers slip shorty inside you, just probing you once before moving on and soon you are dripping again. As your sex is touched and the wetness felt, the hands suddenly retreat again and the water is turned on, leaving you alone as you are washed clean. The single footstpes return, splashing in the water on the tiled floor, the stranger coming closer and closer as you feel his look burn on your skin.
You feel his eyes glide over every inch of your body, lingering at the sight of your sex, your legs half opened, then gliding upwards and hovering at your tits. Closer and closer the man comes and you feel his breath slide upwards over your wet skin. His breath now touching your face, caressing your cheeks as you feel his face come closer. In anticipation you pout your lips, expecting a passionate kiss, but instead the lips only touch you very lightly then retreat again. They travel down, touching you barely, moving down your neck and shoulder, your arm and to your hand. The man retreats and snaps his fingers. Instantly a fan is heard and a warm, strong wind starts blowing over your body and another jet of warm air start blowing through your hair. The warmth perfectly set, drying you quickly without being too hot, the jet of air drying your hair, tilting and moving up and down, drying every strand in seconds. As you wrap your arms around yourself, your skin soft and dry, the fans are turned off and the figure returns. Hands slide under your body and you are lifted up again. As you slide your arms around his neck, balancing yourself a little, you feel soft lips kiss your neck as once again you are carried to another room.
Title: Re: Hands, the full story
Post by: Keiko on September 12, 2011, 06:24:10 PM
Keep writing the story, Tight. I love the mystery. It's such a great original idea. I have never read anything like this before.
Title: Re: Hands, the full story
Post by: Keiko on September 12, 2011, 06:28:36 PM
Absolutely loving it! Hmm, who is this man and why does he seem so familiar? Are there clues hidden throughout the story? Do the black notes written in silver ink have any specific connection? This is quite intriguing, keep going!
Title: Re: Hands, the full story
Post by: TightFit74 on September 20, 2011, 06:44:23 PM
No votes, so I guess no part III... :(
*didn't vote myself, so couldn't see the results.. 1 vote.. hmmmm*
Title: Re: Hands, the full story
Post by: Pandora on September 21, 2011, 05:57:53 PM
I would have voted sooner had I been here to see you'd continued! ;D Saving my 5 for the climax. No, not that climax, I meant the end of the story. Mind out of the gutters people, geez. :D
Title: Hands... part III
Post by: TightFit74 on September 22, 2011, 02:16:50 PM
(Ok, here is part III. Not sure if I will expand it to a part IV, there might be an opening for it. But as always, feedback, praise and criticism are very welcome. Please, rate the story!)
As your body is layed onto a smooth sheet, a soft matress underneath, you feel a pillow supporting your head,, inscents filling the room and soft classical music playing in the background. As your hand slide over the bed, they feel soft petals, roses you smell as you bring them to your nose. Naked and relax you settle your body down and wait. A body kneels on the bed, next to your body and strong hands are placed on your shoulders, pulling you to a sitting position. Then the tingle of a glass and a cold, sparkling fluid is offered to you as the glass is brought to you lips. Slowly you drink, the fizz of the champagne making you light-headed, the coars feeling in your throat diappearing. The glass is taken away and you are layed back on the bed, hands sliding over your breasts down to your hips, pulling on them, slowly turning you over on your stomach. Hands slide over your neck, shoulders and back, cup your buttocks and spread them for a second. Fingertips brush the skin of your thighs and calfs as they trace down your legs.
Slowly moving up, the hands slide between your legs and start to spread them slowly and gently. Each inch they move up, you are opened a little more, until they touch your wet sex while your legs are opened wide. The hands slide over your buttocks to your hips and as you feel the man kneel between your legs, the hands grab you and lift you by your middle. Automatically you slide your knees under your body for support, and gently you are set down, your chest pressed to the matress as he places his hand between your shoulders. The other hands explores your ass and thighs, slides over your sex and probes your entrance. Your lips are opened and your pink insides are shown, glistening with your juices. As you push your hips up in the air, you feel the man come closer, his pelvis almost touching your ass as suddenly you gasp, the tip of a thick cock pushed between your lips, entering your wet sex only just.
You freeze, keeping your ass high up, waiting and wanting that cock to slide inside, pushed deep into your wet sex to meet your burning lust. The hands grasp your hips, holding you in place as the tip penetrates you a little deeper, teasingly slow sliding inside you. Involuntary moans escape your lips as you wriggle your upper body on the matress, your hips held strongly in tow hands, immobilising your lower body. Slowly the cock retreats, sliding out of your barely filled sex, the tip sliding over your lips and spreading your juices over you before prodding your entrance again. Over and over the tip is slid in, kept there a few moments, before taken back out, bumped back in and taken out, spreading your lips wider and wider. As you relax while waves of pleasure wash through your body, clenching your hands into the sil sheets, suddenly your sex is filled with a hard, sudden thrust, the shaft pushed in deep in a fluent, hard thrust. You scream as you are finaly taken, breathing into the pillow as the hands pull your body on top of the thick cock inside you, pushing in deep as the man locks you in his tight grip. His hips buck at you, the tip bumping against the entrance of your womb while his long shaft stays burried deep inside you.
A first moan escaping from the man, the first sound you have heard so far besides your soaking sex and the moans released from your throat. Now you know, now you know who the man is that just took your body, fused together with you and is holding you tight. Finally you moan out his name as he retreats, only to push his shaft deep and hard inside you again, keeping you pinned on his cock with his tight hold. His hand slides up your back and loosens the ties of the blindfold, but as he slowly starts to take you, pushing his shaft in and out of your sex slowly, you cn’t get yourself to take the blindfold away, hyponotised by the feeling of his member inside you.
With each thrust your body is moved wildly, his hips bucking into you hard, skin on skin making soft slapping noises, the wetness of your sex converging around his shaft making juicy sounds, accompanied by your loud moans. You start chanting, with each fast breath you tell him to take you, fill you and make you cum. With each thrust you push your hips back and meet him with force, feeling his cock penetrate you fully, his pelvis spreading your lips wide open at the base of his cock. His moans become louder, melting together with yours as your bodies start to move in syc, slowly building to a faster rythm. Faster and harder your bodies move, all forgotten and oblivious to anything but the sense of two people merging together in frantic lust. His fingers burried deep into the soft flesh of your middle, bouncing you up and down his cock, his moans turn to grunts, his grunts turn to screams and then a loud cry as he orgasm.
Moving irratically in and out of you, his cock almost sipping from your sex in a strange jolt, he shoots his thick semen into your sex, as it clenches around his shaft instantly. As the first gush of his semen hits your inner walls, your lust reaches a peak and again surges of lightning shoot through your body and make you spasm on the bed. Shaking and trembliong you feel your orgasm rip through your body, both emersed in the heat of bliss, filling every nerve end and feeding every urge and desire. He pushes in a last time, entering you with the full length of his shaft, feeling your sex tremble around his cock before he collapses on top of you and covers your body with his, droplets of sweat beading on his forehead, inner thighs and groin of both covered with nectar and cream. His mouth comes closer to your ear, his words wispered in your ear. “I love you Angel...”
As you both roll over on your side, the blindfold falling from your eyes, spooning as soon as he touches the bed, his arms around your waist, hands holding your shoulders, his member slides out of you, a drizzle of mixed juices following, covering your lips and inner thigh, his member resting in it. His hand slides down your body and between your legs as he cups your sex, catching the mixed juices in his palm. Your sex squeezes the juices out and when it finally relaxes, he brings his hand to his mouth and start licking clean his palm. He turns your face towards him, scoops the last of the cum from his hand and kisses you, sharing the liquids of lust, roling his tongue through your mouth, his eyes piercing in yours, filled with warmth and affection.
You roll on your back, slide your arms around his neck and pull him against your body. Your breasts pushing into his chest as you look back, deep into his eyes. You smile and kiss him quickly, licking his lips and probing his mouth teasingly. He smiles back and pushes his body into you, his semi hard erecion sliding on your leg. Slowly he moves his mouth closer again and quickly you are drifting away in a warm, sensual passionate kiss. Your hands start sliding up and down his back, your nails scratching lightly in intricate patters on his shoulders and neck. You twist your hips a little and grab his leg with yours. As he slides it between them, your tilt your hips and push your sex against his strong thigh. Slowly you start moving your hips, rubbing your sex gently up and down as your tongues dance and slide from mouth to mouth.
Your excitement stirred again as he flexes the muscles in his thigh, his erection growing harder against your leg and your sex starts to flow again. Soon a wet trail is left on his skin where your lips were opened against his legs, a similar trail on your thigh as the head of his cock starts to drizzle with precum. The kiss becomes more intimate, slower, pleasuring eachother slowly with lips and tongue. Your hand grabs his shoulder and you pull, turning him as he gives in to your continuous nudges. Slowly he turns on his side, his hard cock now laying on his thigh. You turn towards him and grab his erection with your hand. A kiss, then you whisper his name in his ear as your fingers strangle his shaft. Slowly you pull the foreskin down, exposing the large ridge that seperates the tip from his shaft as your thumb glides over the wet head. Circling your thumb down, it reaches the ridge and you nudge your thumb up and down around it. He jolts, the mixture of pleasure and pain making him sharply suck in his breath. A deep, trembling moan leaves his lips as he exhales, his fingers clenching your shoulder as he clenches his other hand to a fist.
Slowly you start to move your hand up and down, your fingers tight but not clenching around the shaft. You look at him as he half closes his eyes, licking his lips in pleasure. His breath is deep and low, relaxed as he submits to your pleasuring. You start to kiss his neck, your tongue sliding up to his earlobe, then circling his shell and hearing canal. You bite on his earlobe before your kisses travel down. Along his neck and over his hairy chest, licking his nipples before sucking on them hard, the sudden, sharp jolt of pain making him bite his lips as a high pitched moan leaves his lips. You look up, a twinkle of pleasure in your eyes before your tongue slides out and trails your saliva through his belly button and along his lower stomach, his cock caressed by your cheek. As your lips touch his ball, his legs spread, letting your body slide between, you look up again as your lips fold around one of his balls and lets it slip inside your mouth. His eyes wide open, desire sparkling from his pupils as he watches you slowly sucking his ball into your mouth. You run your tongue over and around it before letting it slide from your lips. You gently slip the other ball into your mouth and roll it around, sucking in your cheeks to capture it with your tongue.
His hand moves down and caresses your hair, fingers sliding through the soft strands, pushing them out of your face. His eyes still locked with your eyes as you take both his balls in your mouth and roll them around, your tongue pushing them from side to side. You let his wet balls slip from your mouth and kiss the base of his cock, then kiss slowly up the shaft until you reach the tip. You take his cock in your hand and keep the tip just between your lips, applying suction on it in small steps, letting it slide in your mouth. As the ridge is just behind your lips you stop, looking at him as your hand slides down and squeezes around the base, stopping the bloodflow. Instantly his veins start to pop up from under his skin, pulsating as blood is still pushed in. With your eyes interlocked with his, you start to push your head down, pressing your lips tight arund his shaft as you slide it teasingly slowly inside.
Your warm, wet cheeks are sucked in and grab his shaft, tag teaming with your tongue. As you increase the vacuum around his cock, he throws his head back and lets out a long stretched moan. When he stops, you lift your head and let his cock escape with a pop before pushing it thrugh your closed lips again, applying suction on him as soon as the head slides through your lips. Feeling every vein on his cock pass through your lips, you slowly push your head down until your lips touch his pelvis, the head grazing against palate before you close it in with your throat. Quickly swallowing a few times, you stroke the swollen head, making him grunt with the sensation. You quickly retreat your head and let his cock pop out, falling onto his stomach, wet with your saliva. As you watch, you see it twitch on his stomach, the head almost reaching his belly button, red and swollen. Your hand is still locked tight around the base of his cock and suddenly you let go. As the bloodflow returns, the veins pulsate less but remain just underneath the skin. The tip turns from deep purple back to red.
You lean in and slide out your tongue, following the core of his cock upwards in a slow, single lick until you reach the tip. You take his cock in his hand and lick the tip like an icecream, looking deep into his eyes. His wish clearly visible in his burning eyes as he gently tugs on your head, his fingers stretched over it, burried in your hair. Again you close your lips tightly, clench your fingers around the base and start to push the swollen, darkening head through your lips and into your mouth. In a single push you lodge the head of his cock in your throat and flutter it over it, swallowing swiftly, holding it until you start to gag.
You let his cock slide out from your mouth, sucking hard at the little circle, sucking his precum from his shaft. You look at him again with lustful eyesas you straddle his legs, pushing them closer together with your thighs. Slowly crawling upwards, you let your hard nipples slide over his chest, pushing his face into the cravess between your breasts before your sex touches his cock. You lower your hips and catch his member with your lips, rubbing it up and down slowly, opening your lips as they envelope his shaft, your juices running freely over the skin of his cock. You put your hands on his shoulders and keep your body up, your breasts swaying lightly as you nudge the head of his cock against your clit. The heat and wetness of his tip rubbing over your clit sends a sudden rush of desire through your body, making your nerve ends tingle and your heart race. Without being able to hold back, you push up and catch the tip of his cock between your lips, as you squeeze on it, you push your hips and and slip the head inside you, pushing his shaft all the way with a rolling movement of your hips. As you push down on him hard, your full strength applied on the base of his cock, you feel his hands grab your hips and hold you pinned down. He arhes his back and rolls his hips against you, flesing his muscles and making his cock twitch violently inside you. Then he falls back onto the matress as feels you covering his pelvis.
You start riding him, sliding his cock in short, swift jerks in and out of your body, keeping it deep inside you at all times. As he reacts, one hand grabbing a breast, the other pushing down on your hips as you take him, you start to increase the amplitude. Lifting your body higher and higher, his cock slides out further and back in deeper, your juices now covering the whole length of his shaft. You look at him as you find a fast rythm, bouncing your body up and down on his shaft as he chants your name. Breathing becomes short and shallow, tingles start to run through your spine as you feel his leg muscles tense up. Without saying a word, you feel his lust macth your and together you start moving in sync. As you thrust down, he pushes up, meeting you half way in a hard push, bodies colliding together. Tingles become tremors, tremors become vibrations and vibrations become shock waves as your orgasm washes over you like a tidal wave. All the sexual energy collected duirng the past few hours are now suddenly released. And as you let your orgasm rip through your body, you feel him explode inside you, gushing wave after wave into your sex, covering your inner walls and pushing it out with each thrust inside you
As on queue you both scream out eachother’s name in a lustfilled cry before both of you freeze, squenching every muscle in your bodies as the intensity is almost overwhelming. With a last jerk of your body, all the tention collected in that moment of bliss is released and you collapse like a puppet on a string on top of him. His eyes closed, his mouth wide open, transpiring as he tries to catch his breath. His hands mindlessly wander over your body, never lingering before he regains full grasp of reality again. He slides his arms around you and puls you against his chest, holdig tight as he kisses your hair. His hands caressing you as you bask in the afterglow. Still connected, united in sexuality, you rest your head on his chest, slowly drifting off in a deep sleep, undisturbed by dreams...
Title: Re: Hands... part III
Post by: sexilicious on December 01, 2011, 09:19:57 AM
You always do such a good job on your stories Tight :-*
Title: Re: Hands... part III
Post by: West69 on December 01, 2011, 11:13:06 AM
Well done, and very descriptive. 8) :) Sadly, the guy lasted a helluva lot longer than I could of. :-X :-[ ;D
Title: Re: Hands... part III
Post by: TightFit74 on December 01, 2011, 04:09:09 PM
@ sexilicious You have read quite a few.. Very happy to see you on forum sweetie *KISS* and welcome back..
@ West thanks.. and remember.. everything is possible in a fantasy...
Title: Re: Hands... part III
Post by: sexilicious on December 01, 2011, 07:43:46 PM
Yep I have read quite a few and hope to read many more :-* and thanks just joined forum today :)
Title: Re: Hands - Tightfit74
Post by: Brandybee on April 25, 2012, 10:29:24 AM
Tight, Really enjoyed your Hands story, very hot, very erotic and absolutely fires the imagination about the charachters. :P
Title: Re: The collected stories of Tightfit74
Post by: ssgt on November 14, 2012, 12:45:24 PM
Tight, just got around to reading your stories. Reading them and how you describe the action makes you feel like the person reading is part of the story. You are going to be missed.
Title: Re: The collected stories of Tightfit74
Post by: TightFit74 on May 03, 2016, 09:32:50 AM
I thought it was time for a new story... Hi to all that remember me, Hi to all that haven't read me :) Hope you enjoy this story...
THE COOL HEAT OF SUMMER
With a muffled cry she woke up. The sheets entangled between her legs, pulled off her torso, her breasts exposed. She felt hot, a pearl of sweat beading down her forehead as slowly her surroundings came to her, the night warm in the dead of summer. The dream had again been vivid, intense, erotic. Her body showed the signs of her excitement, the man in her dream had been almost life-like and she could feel the remnants of his imagined hands trailing down her body. Her nipples were engorged and hard and beneath her lower body the sheets were damp and she could smell her own excitement.
She saw him for the first time when he was crossing the street to the building on the other side. He didn't stand out of the crowd for a particular reason but there was something about the way he moved that struck her, something raw, pure, almost animal like. In the elevator up to her apartment, she couldn't help but imagine how he would bend her over, grab her hips and fuck her from behind. She came home wet and flushed and was stuttering her answers when her husband asked her how her day had been.
She looked over to the other side of the bed, watching her corpulent husband asleep, snoring as he always did. Their sex life had been almost non existent for more than a year now and she had been fighting the need to fulfill the need for intimacy and sexual release. On occasion, when her husband was working late, she would look up some porn online, use a toy and manage to reach orgasm but it felt empty and unsatisfying. Her body and her mind were asking, demanding more. But she knew her husband wasn't able to please here and the attraction she once felt for him had faded gradually.
She got out of bed and walked through the house naked, letting the air in the apartment cool her down. She walked up to the ceiling high window, looking at her own naked body in the dark reflecting surface, then leaned her head against the cool glass and tried to control her breathing. The dream was still lingering in her mind and she caught herself looking across the street towards the building where he lived.
The second time she saw him, he was waiting at the traffic lights on the corner of the street, ready to cross to the other side and enter his building. She was walking home and as she neared him, somehow she tripped and fell against him unintentionally, landing against his upper body with her chest and face. She smelled his masculine perfume, felt his strong arms slide around her to catch her and felt butterflies rise in her stomach as she looked up to him, flushed and embarrassed but with a pounding, excited heart. He smiled and spoke to her but as she drowned in his eyes, she didn't hear the words. Startled by her physical reaction, she stuttered an apology and fled into her building. But from the window in the entrance hall, she watched him walk off into his building and reappear on a balcony on the 6th floor.
That night she dreamt about him for first time and since then she had had the dream multiple times, reoccurring every few weeks at first but the time between the dreams became shorter, the intensity increasing at the same time. It was the third time that she had the dream when she first pleasured herself and reached a shattering and deeply fulfilling orgasm, from then on she used the dreams to still the sexual hunger of her body.
The light was on in his apartment as she looked over and she checked the windows if she could see him. She saw a shadow in one room, moving to another, then reappear in the living room. The curtains were wide open and she could see him taking a seat on the couch. He was just wearing boxer shorts and the sight of his almost naked body made her tremor lightly. She froze, feeling her heart start to race again, her nakedness forgotten, exposing herself to anyone that looked up or into the apartment. Her sucked in the cool air in the apartment and her breathing quickened as she watched him grab himself in his crotch. At first it seemed as if he was just adjusting his cock but the movement of his hand took longer as an instant and quickly she realized that he was nurturing an erection.
Her face flushed with excitement and her eyes were glued to the window, drinking in the picture of him stroking himself through his underwear. Her quickened breath created a mist on the window where her lips almost touched the glass and she felt a shiver in her lower body, feeling the temperature rising between her thighs. She felt torn, excited and needy to see more, embarrassed that she was peeping into his house, watching him pleasure himself. But she couldn't help herself. Since that first fantasy in the elevator, she entertained the thought of making love to him more than once and even considered finding a way to have him for real. Now she was watching him play with himself. She licked her lips, wanting to move his hand away and take his cock into her own, wanting to feel it throb and swell between her fingers, wanting to lick his pre cum off the head before sliding his shaft into her mouth. She gritted her teeth, wanting him to take off his underwear so she could see him, so she could imagine how he would feel inside of her, almost getting angry that he was taking his time.
But he was clearly enjoying what he was doing and made no efforts to free his member and to fulfill her wishes. He kept stroking himself through his underwear, the distance too great for her to see his true size and girth. At first he was leaning forward a bit, his eyes fixating on a screen in front of him, then he leaned back and moved his head around. She could see how he kept his eyes closed, at first at least, but then he opened them and stared at the screen a bit more as he slid his hand into his briefs.
She took a deep breath and moved her hand between her legs. She could feel the inner trembling of her excitement in the muscles of her thighs and the heat radiating from her sex. She cupped her mound and felt her lips damp. Her body shook involuntarily as she moved her hand, touching her clit and pressing her fingers against her lips. A soft moan escaped her mouth as she enjoyed her own touch. She closed her eyes for a few moments, picturing him behind her, her hand his, his fingers pressing harder against her lips, entering her sex slowly, teasing her clit, breathing against her neck.
She opened her eyes again slowly, wanting to see him play with himself and as she focused on his window, she jumped back a few feet. There he was, standing in front of the window naked, the sharp outline of his profile against the lights in the back of the room showing him with his hard cock in his hand, his eyes aimed directly at her. She missed him standing up and taking off his underwear when she closed her eyes for a few seconds. He stroked himself slowly as he kept looking towards her window, exposing his full member before moving his hand all the way up, closing around the head of his cock. She could feel the blood rush to her face, turning her cheeks red, feeling caught and embarrassed, wanting to flee and hide. But her body wouldn't move away from the window. Instead she moved in closer, toe by toe until she was almost pressed against the cool glass. She couldn't react as he put up his hand and blew a kiss at her, unsure if it was meant for her, unable to move a muscle, unable to look anywhere else but at him.
He waved a second time and this time she responded, moving her hand up reluctantly, acknowledging his presence and being seen by him. She saw him releasing the grip on his cock, showing his member in full to her. Her excitement hit her twice as hard as she watched his large cock stand straight. Her hand started moving without her being really conscious of it, gesturing him to grab his cock and stroke it for her and she watched as he took his member in his hand and started moving up and down, his eyes still piercing in hers. Her sex started to flush, her wetness slowly starting to moisten her outer lips, gliding down her inner thighs, coating the fingers of her hand as she pressed it against herself again. She started moving her hand in the same rhythm as he was moving his, rubbing her clit, sliding her fingers over her lips up and down.
He moved his hand to his chest, wanting her to play with her breasts and smiled as she followed his instructions. She pinched her nipples, squeezed her full breasts, brought them to her lips to lick them with her long tongue. It apparently excited him, his hand starting to move faster, pulling the skin of his cock down, pushing it up and over the head of his penis, squeezing his cock just below the head and then moving his hand down again. She could see him close his eyes from time to time and she guessed he was fantasizing about her. She wanted to know what his thoughts were, she wanted him to tell her how he wanted to have her, how he would take her, how he would please her, her need for his attention getting the better of her.
She turned quickly, ran to the dresser and got a piece of paper and a pen. She wrote down her cell phone number quickly, ran back to the window and held the paper up for him. But her breath got caught in her throat as he was no longer at the window. Her hand holding the paper fell to the side of her body and an overwhelming feeling of disappointment mastered her body and mind. She was ready to turn away from the window when suddenly he returned to the window, holding a piece of paper with a number on it. Their minds were connected, he had the same idea at the same time. Only he had a phone in his hand and she didn't.
She held up her hand again and showed him her number. As he turned his attention to his phone, she realized hers was still next to her bed. Quickly she raced to the bedroom and got to her phone just in time to silence it. The text on her screen was only 3 words "parking lot, now". Without debating she slipped into her bathrobe, walked out her apartment and took the elevator down. She felt very exposed being in the elevator with only a thin robe around her and butterflies started rising up in her stomach. But without being seen she reached the ground floor and walked out the back of the building. She found a place in the shadow and waited, her heart racing, her body trembling with excitement.
Suddenly she felt a presence but before she could turn around, two arms slid around her body, cupping her breasts, a mouth pressed against her ear, hot breath flowing in the shell and down her neck. She gasped, startled with his sudden appearance, her body tightening as she waited for him to speak, her body tense, ready to fight or flee in case it wasn't him. The words never came. Instead she felt him push his body into her, feeling his erected cock against her ass, his hands kneading her breasts. She trembled, fighting the urge to fight him, release herself and flee but finding herself unable to free herself. Instead she pushed back into him, placing her hands on the pillar in front of her, leaning forward, her body reacting on its own.
His hands released her breasts, grabbed her bathrobe and pulled it open, exposing her front to the cool summer air. He pushed her bathrobe to the side, exposing her ass to him. He pushed one knee between her thighs and pressed her legs apart. She could feel him bend his knees a little, then she felt the silky, wet tip of his cock slide up between her thighs, moving towards her wet opening. She held her breath as she waited for that moment where he would open her with his member, where he would press his cock into her, where she would feel him slide inside of her. Her knuckles turned white as she felt him take possession of her, enter her slowly but confidently until he had the full length of his member inside of her, her buttocks pressed firm and tight against his abdomen. Her mouth moved without a sound, silently telling him to fuck her, relentlessly, without holding back but he did not need any encouragement.
He grabbed her hips and slowly pushed her away from him, then dug his fingers into her soft flesh and pulled her towards him with a strong, sudden jerk. She cried out silently into the night, feeling him enter hard and deep, feeling his balls swing up and hit her skin, sensing his need, emerging herself in his sudden explosion of greed and want.
He fucked, hard and deep, his abdomen slapping against her ass with each thrust forward. She could feel every inch of him slide in and out of her, her teeth clenched as she endured the delicious pain of him claiming her. She would be sore afterwards but she didn't care, She rested her weight on her hands against the pillar and let go of all inhibitions, submitting herself to his animalistic greed. He grabbed her hair, pulled her head back and bit her shoulders as he fucked her pussy with his hard cock.
She felt her body building up to that badly needed climax, the emptiness inside her disappeared as she came closer and closer to her peak. Then, before she could postpone her eruption, she arched her neck and forced a muffled cry into the dark night as she orgasmed. At the same time she felt him freeze up, just his hips jerking against her body as he shot his load deep inside of her. He let go of her hair, wrapping her tight in his arms as his body convulsed in his release. Then, as suddenly as it had started, it ended. He released his embrace, slid out of her and disappeared without saying a word, leaving her flustered and shaking in the empty parking lot.
Slightly confused but feeling better as she had felt in a long time, she closed her bathrobe around her sweating body and made her way up to the apartment, smelling his desire on her body. She walked silently into the living room, up to the window and stared to his building. But the windows on the other side of the street were dark and there was no message on her phone when she checked. leaving her to herself. She hesitated, wanting to text him, wanting to know if he enjoyed her, wanting to know if he wanted her again. But she had his number and found herself enjoying the mystery surrounding him. He took her as she had hoped, fantasized and needed. That was all that she needed. At least for now. She stepped back, looking at her own reflection and smiled, ready to go to bed.
Title: Re: The collected stories of Tightfit74
Post by: Lover on May 03, 2016, 09:46:18 AM
Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww what a wonderful surprise :) Welcome Tight, though I have to tell you're wrong. It was time 3 years ago hahaha But yes, I do understand, sometimes great writer need some time off ;)
Big hug and high five my friend :)
Title: Re: The collected stories of Tightfit74
Post by: tangoracer on May 03, 2016, 10:17:33 AM
WOW Great story Tight you haven't lost your touch
Great to see you back and hope you stay around my good old friend :)
Title: Re: The collected stories of Tightfit74
Post by: Stone on May 03, 2016, 11:04:58 AM
Title: Re: The collected stories of Tightfit74
Post by: hentaiboy69 on May 03, 2016, 11:10:57 AM
It's always great to see you back here, man!
Title: Re: The collected stories of Tightfit74
Post by: Nat33 on May 03, 2016, 11:48:03 AM
Just to say HI to you TightFit :)
Need a week for reading the stories ;D but I can for this one. Kisses.
Title: Re: The collected stories of Tightfit74
Post by: TightFit74 on May 03, 2016, 12:54:01 PM
@ Lover, Stone, Jayc, Hentai & Tango. As warm a welcome as I could hope for. Some things never change, Thank you for that :) @ Nat. Thank you for your reply. Take your time in reading and let me know what you think. Ive always appreciated feedback. But most of all, enjoy! And, there is more in the making so keep your eyes peeled...
Tight
Title: Re: The collected stories of Tightfit74
Post by: Brandybee on May 03, 2016, 01:44:41 PM
aww Tight, It is good to see you. Hugs you tight and kisses your cheek. Cant wait to read more. I missed you.
Title: Re: The collected stories of Tightfit74
Post by: sexilicious on May 03, 2016, 07:38:40 PM
Tight *big hugs* should check out the couple stories i have written since you been gone ;) pop up sometime to chat and catch up
Title: Re: The collected stories of Tightfit74
Post by: TightFit74 on May 04, 2016, 09:39:38 AM
Thanks Bee and thanks Sexi :) the forum is still that warm place where i felt at home
Lover, it has actually been less than 3 years for my last story/post... Do you renember the mysterious writer at Crystal Lake and AB & G? Remember Korvo?
Title: Re: The collected stories of Tightfit74
Post by: Lover on May 04, 2016, 09:41:32 AM
Yes Tight, I do remember. And we thought it was you. But like you said, it was Korvo, not TightFit lol
Title: Re: The collected stories of Tightfit74
Post by: TightFit74 on May 04, 2016, 09:43:19 AM
Ofcourse there were suspicions but never real clarity
Title: Re: The collected stories of Tightfit74
Post by: Covems on May 04, 2016, 03:58:17 PM