Playing Whore Fantasy: Four (fm:one-on-one, 1351 words) [4/6] show all parts | |||
Author: KathHal | |||
Added: Sep 13 2007 | Views / Reads: 864 / 669 [77%] | Part vote: 8.00 (6 votes) | |
Our Kata, aka Sheila, sets out to give client Steve $500 worth of fucking, and ponders what other kinky ideas she can put in his head now that she knows he is curious about male/male sex, although he has not said so outright. | |||
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Whoring: Pure Fantasy FourEnough. Steve's skilled mouth had given my pussy much pleasure, and my quiet queries had told me something about his sexual fantasies - specifically, his desire to go down on a woman after she had fucked another man, and to taste his semen in her cunt. Further, that he had a desire to fuck a woman with another man watching, and to watch a guy with a female.
But bed talk did nothing to satisfy my desire to have a good hard cock inside my body. To be sure, that Steve had: more than six inches (my eye's estimate) of erect penis, and very thick, just the way I like'm. He had stayed hard for some 30 minutes of our play. Instinct told me that I had best fuck him quickly if I wish to get a satisfactory ride from him. Let me be candid: I love foreplay. I love having a man (or a woman) pressing his/her face into my groin and licking and kissing and tonguing my cunnie. I love cuddling naked with someone of either sex, spreading my legs for a proper finger-fucking.
(Confession: From time to time, Hal and I dressed as if we are on a teen date, and sit in the front seat of our car - discreetly parked at the rear of our house - and neck away. I make the guy struggle for every inch of progress: if he wants to get his hand inside my blouse or bra, he must give me the proper sweet talk and all that sort of thing that was so serious when we were growing up. And even at my age - 37 - I ...
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