I’d been lonely so long and tired of my dildos and fingers. I needed a man. Needed to feel a pulsating throbbing cock deep inside me. The guys at work were ugly small time losers complete idiots. They’d cackle and jeer full of boyish bravado but as soon as I stuck my tits out and stared them down they’d back off like little boys. I live in a small town and since my husband left I hadn’t been out once. I was cock hungry but not desperate if you get my drift. It was one lonely night one hand down my wet panties the other on my mouse that I saw the Fling banner. Just what I needed at the time a Fling – no holes barred sex – fucking and fun.
I’d always thought dating sites and agencies were for complete losers. The women tired and just this side of alcoholism and the men sweaty, fat with reddened tiny pricks. But this site looked different – much different. It openly stated a Fling was in the offing. That night the promise of a hard cock between my tits made me wetter than I’d ever been. And once in bed I fingered myself deep and hard. My middle finger probed in and out and flicked across my twitching clit. I sucked my wet sticky fingers tasting myself for the first time in years. As my body arched and quivered and the waves roared I pinched my nipple until my eyes watered. I’m getting wet now just thinking about that orgasm.
It was the night after I eagerly switched on my pc. It was almost like a date. I felt like a nervous giggly girl. As if to add to the anticipation I’d showered and put on my favourite lingerie. My pussy was pulsing as I signed up to Fling and gazed at all the guys. So young so hot so fucking handsome. For a while I checked out my competition. The girls were gorgeous – what hope did I have I thought. There were so many and all like me eager to meet Mr Right. Or Mr Wrong – the man that would wine dine and 69 them haha.
After what seemed an age and in between gently feeling my damp pussy I decided on my Fling. He wasn’t my normal taste but there was something about his profile that stood out. He seemed funny charming and above all easy. I couldn’t help but notice the bulge in his jeans and the promise that if things worked out and he wanted to make contact, I might soon be unzipping him releasing his cock and taking the swollen tip into my mouth.
We had only been dating a few weeks. He was one of those rare guys with a strange mix of sensitivity & manliness. He always seemed to know what to say how to behave. He was assertive without seeming overly hostile. He was the type of man who really went for what he wanted in all aspects of his life – with more confidence than arrogance.
And while I hate to admit it I was in awe of him. This man organised me directed me toward the outcome he desired. The places we visited the food we ate even the clothes I wore. Then & now being controlled albeit kindly while it didnt rest easy with this previously assertive independent woman was also weirdly nice.
Oh & the sex was amazing. It had been very different with guys previously & the years of taking the lead having the upper hand being the leader so to speak had lost its pull. In honesty I had grown tired of having all the power being looked up to being the princess bitch. In bed on the floor in the car in public toilets wherever he decided we were going to fuck wherever it was the sex we had left me totally spent.
This man was an Oscar winner director & I had begun to become dependent upon it. I mean he would tell me exactly what to do – how to remove my clothes how to stand. He would position me always to his liking move me slightly this way or that. He was methodical & I loved it. There was one afternoon when he called me to work & told me to meet him at his house in half an hour. He didn’t ask he told me. Of course I immediately left work made my way top his house as directed I even stood at the door waiting to be invited in.
Anyway he took me upstairs told me to remove only my bottom half of clothing ordered me onto the bed – licked me to the point of orgasm & left. I was demented ready to explode. But having been trained well when e told me to stay exactly where I was & not to move or touch myself I obeyed. It was two hours before he returned that day to finish what he started & before he did he sat on the other side of the room talking business on his phone & looked pleased that I had done what he asked & even more happy that I had been at his command – sexually simmered for a long time.
Anyway I really want to tell the story of the ultimate night which with hindsight was likely what I had been groomed for all the time. We had been out for dinner where again he phoned in advance to tell me what to wear – ordered my food directed the conversation & wound down the evening when he wanted to. In the car on our return to his house he told me how impressed he was with me I had apparently been perfectly compliant I was one of his best girls.
There was little unusual about things when we returned except that we stayed downstairs. He sat on the chair directed me to the sofa & told be to turn round & lift my skirt up. I did & on it went. Pull you pants down a little………….bend over……..open your lips so I can see……….touch your clit………bend over some more………open yourself real wide ……..
I did exactly what he said. When he came close to me & started to wank I even resisted touching him because he had told me I mustn’t. You really are a good girl………a beautiful woman………you always do as I say & that pleases me. I want you to look closely as I wank…….see how I do it ………know the moves exactly……….remember you must know exactly how to do it.
I watched intently though I had watched him work his cock so many times that I knew precisely how he liked it. I was desperate to touch him after all he had told me that I was the only one who could wank him as well as he did. But tonight I wasn’t allowed & my frustration was intense.
Amber loved sex. With men and women both, she was a true sex fanatic and she took her sexual adventures very seriously…in a fun sort of way. And she was expecting today to be fun and very adventurous.
Amber and her friend Christine were interviewing guys that they could experience a hot and steamy foursome with. Most people didn’t realize that finding just the right partners wasn’t as easy as going to a local bar and bringing someone home. Experience was a necessity and having partners that weren’t shy and didn’t mind taking instructions was a big plus. And Amber wanted this to be very hot not only for herself and the guys involved, but for Christine especially.
Christine had never had a foursome before and she was so excited that Amber could imagine that her pussy was already wet with anticipation. She could tell as soon as these two guys walked into the room, Christine had made her choice and she was more then ready to begin. After some preliminary conversation, Amber and Christine began to explain some of the basics that they wanted and Doug and Jay were more then happy to oblige. And it became obvious very quickly that these horny studs were just as eager to begin as the girls were.
They examined the ladies curvy butts giving them a few smacks just to get things started on a good note. And things definitely heated up quickly after that. While Amber and Christine spread their shapely legs, Doug and Jay licked, fingered and teased their sweet pussies through their panty hose until they were ripping the silky nylon so they could get a real taste of those sweet juices.
Jillian couldn’t believe her luck when she saw the sexy, tall blonde workman that showed up at her house to fix her phone lines. Keeping her eyes off his tight ass in his body hugging jeans was impossible. And watching his muscles ripple under his t-shirt while he worked had her pussy getting hot and wet. Yes, she knew that in some circles she would be called a MILF, a cougar, but she didn’t mind. She was a mature woman with very real and basic needs. And at the moment, she really needed this stiff to fuck her hard and long.
He was finishing up and explaining to her what he had to do to her wiring when she couldn’t seem to stop herself from making a pass at him. Much to Jillian’s delight, he didn’t need a second invitation and in seconds they were ripping each others clothes off and his hands were everywhere on her aching body at once. He slipped two fingers in her dripping wet pussy as he slid his tongue in her mouth and Jillian thought she was going to orgasm at the erotic feel of his fingers and tongue sliding into her slit and mouth in perfect rhythm.
But Jillian wanted, needed, so much more and she dropped to her knees and took his hard, throbbing cock between her hands as she licked the head and circled it with her tongue. His moans coaxed and encouraged her and she slid his manhood deep into her mouth slowly, sucking hard and deep.