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Seduce a Star Writing Contest Who is the co-star in your favorite fantasy: Jenna Jameson? Pamela Anderson? Daniel Craig? Let your imagination fuse with your creativity and tell us how you'd get that oh-so-hot celeb in the Affairlook Seduce A Star Writing Contest! Does spotting Jake Gyllenhaal at the airport turn into a mile-high adventure? Or perhaps you have plans for a three-way with Angelina Jolie and Brad Pitt! Tell us how you would seduce your favorite star(s) - in 1,500 words or less. (Please do not include a photo of the object of your seduction; we'll be able to visualize it all from your story anyway, right?!) Multiple entries are permitted (different celebs in each one, please), and all must adhere to the Affairlook Terms. And no fantasies, please. To enter, post a comment here containing your entry. The members of Affairlook will decide if your seduction scene is the one that outshines all the other stars! Members will vote on their favorites, and the highest-rated entries will win a Gold Membership and assorted erotic DVDs! Members can begin voting immediately on entries, so get your submissions in early! The deadline to both enter and vote is Monday, April 7 at 11:59 a.m. (PST). Winners will be announced later that day. Specific Contest Rules: 1. All entries must adhere to the Terms. 2. Entries must be 1,500 words or less. Multiple entries are permitted, but each post must be about a different star (or stars). 3. All entries must be submitted and votes cast by Monday, April 7 at 11:59 a.m. (PST). 4. General apply. These rules have been recently updated to include the following: a. AdultFriend Finder is not responsible for entries that it does not receive for any reason, including technical malfunctions. b. If a member receives a prize, he or she is not eligible to win another prize for 90 days unless otherwise noted in the specific contest. How to vote: 1. Next to each entry, you'll see three categories: "I Agree," "Neutral," and "I Disagree." 2. To vote for an entry, click "I Agree" (do not use "Neutral" or "I Disagree" - these will not count). 3 You can only vote once per entry, but you can vote for multiple entries. 4. The winners will be determined by the entries with the most "I Agree" votes. Prizes for this contest are: (1) 1-year Gold membership and assorted erotic DVDs. (2) 6-month Gold membership and assorted erotic DVDs. (3) 3-month Gold membership and assorted erotic DVDs. This contest is now closed. Stay tuned for the winners announcement! |
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4/7/2008 11:18 am |
I met a girl in a popular rock venue in my city just last week. I was out with a couple of my friends, just guys I play football with mostly. Fit, relatively handsome guys, maybe just lacking a little cool factor. I am not claiming 'cool' status but my recent acquisition of a mid / long black leather jacket potentially gives me an extra night-stalker-esque edge. Anyway, we start talking to this girl and her friend. Not chatting them up, just talking. She looked really familiar, really hot, but I couldn't place it. My friends and the other girl went to the other section of the bar, but she said she wanted to finish the drink she was having first and would follow. I couldn't very well leave her on her own so I offered to keep her company. We were getting on quite nicely, a little flirting, a joke, a laugh, little touch of the elbow...you know how it is. So I suggested I get her another drink and we wait until she's finished that one too before we follow the others. And all the while I was racking my brains trying to figure out where I knew her from. She had a fantastic figure, big doe eyes, perfect black shoulder-lenghth hair,... but it was the smile that had something mystical about it. When she smiled it looked like she knew something that was a secret to everyone else in the universe but her. Anyway, we were being playful so I mocked her choice of drink and she mocked mine and we agreed to choose cocktails for eachother. I can't say my choice was all that creative, I just got her a drink I like, a mojito. I tried to make some joke about it being cool and fresh like me, but she was kind enough not to pour it on me. She bought me a bloody mary. I hate bloody marys. She refused to give a reason for choosing it, but she was strangely eager to watch me drink it. I took it slow, partly because I don't like tomato juice and partly because I wanted to watch her watching me. A strange shudder ran down my spine as I drank and as I watched her eagerly eyeing me...it's hard to explain the feeling...part of it was pure eerieness, but mostly it was intense eroticism...like a good sneeze they say is 1 tenth part orgasm. This was 9 parts eroticism & 1 part terror. But I wasn't sure why, and I couldn't figure out why she was gazing so intently at me, and I still couldn't work out where I knew her from. Anyway, it all got a little bit too much for me and in my excitement I dribbled a little [you know how that can happen boys] of my drink down my chin. I was sure that I had blown my chance, but she took the glass from my hand and reached her finger up to wipe it off. Then she put her finger with the drops of red on it into my mouth. 'Don't bite,' she said. Then she took one of my hands in hers and with the other grabbed the lapel of my jacket and pulled me to her, 'now come with me.' She took me outside to the side entrance of the bar and led me down the road where it was darker. I was on fire. Before she turned round to face me I wrapped one arm around her waste and one over her shoulder and pulled her body towards me. She leaned her head back into my chest and reached around, pulling the jacket out of the way with her lower hand and my face down to meet her neck with the other. I was in heaven, it was perfect. And then, again, she said, 'don't bite.' I couldn't help it, gentle paddling, became passionate kissing which led to a nibble, and then...I bit! And as she moaned I suddenly realised who she was... Charisma Carpenter [aka Cordelia Chase] 
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4/7/2008 8:48 am |
Emma Samms was turned on enough to want a lover like me for herself... she wrote me and asked if I would describe our first date... I wrote back with the following and since then we have lived out many wonderful times... here are the details=== We flirted on-line for awhile and decided to meet just for fun. We found a town in between and picked out a time. Wing it we said, as the time came she called me and told me how excited she was. She was already there and scoped the town and found the perfect buck's to meet. The re-con was done and its safe to come in for a meeting. I was agent J and she was agent L. She met me in the parking lot and gave me a friendly hug like old lovers from 20 years ago. A kiss on the lips so tender and soft. I followed my hand as she led me inside. So full of spirit and happy to be with me. We made our way to the counter as we browsed the shop. The book of the month was "How to Have a Lover to Pl/Tease. We smiled at the irony of the book-stand erected in the middle of the isle. A venti vanilla Latte was mine followed in suit by her. I get a kick out of these places, the guys scream Coffee Gigolo. My odd view at life I suppose. She held her body close to mine as we waited for our drinks. I think they make you wait on purpose just to arose the anticipation of the treat to come. As we made it to the condom mint bar her sexy well manicured fingers wrapped around my venti cup and pried open the lid. I said its fine the way it is as she started shaking Cinnamon into my cup. With the sexiest of smiles she explained she read an article that said the taste of Cinnamon can be tasted in a mans juice just an hour or so later. With an even bigger grin with lips lined with red lipstick outlined with gold, she said this just might be your lucky day agent J. Damn, she's good, I'm the dominant man and I'm eating right out of those tender looking hands. It didn't help matters how that tight soft sweater cut so low clung to her breast. I need to put some thought into how I'm going to turn the tables here... heck, why think, maybe this tables just fine! We made it to a nice little booth not many people here right now, she bent to put her purse out of the way, so good not to have to mask the feeling stirring inside. She knows my likes and just lets me like. I sat on my side as she slid herself close so tender and soft. We sipped and chatted taking in her freely given sensuality, not a morsel of guilt in engaging my feelings of desire. Her hand stroked my thigh with her smile of delight, a mutual foe for the game I've longed to play. A real interest I have in the talk she desires to have. I'll have to learn more to converse on that subject more, butt I'm eager to learn. I turn the tease to her with a caress she's happy to have. Whisper the words of desire framed in the language of her heart. We fit like a glove a nice surprise perhaps, no, this is what the wait was for the fitting complete. I have her on defense I'm good at this game too. I put into motion the desire she's dreamed to produce. Kisses to her cheek and to her neck so light to seduce. To watch her breast heave just fans my fire of delight. I've turned the tables with success, she's puddy in my hands. The bustle increased in the shop where we feel alone. Everything flows what a wonderful surprise. OK, I hear as her big smile appears. Her hand to my cheek to direct the most wonderful loving kiss she had hid. She's breaking my stride, no worry I'm strong. Her hand finds the place in my pants, that I now know I'm wrong. The whispers I hear, something about the Cinnamon has had time to be processed, for some reason my hearing is hard oh what could it be. As she gets up without a word her figure so pleasing. Bends for me to follow her lead. Out the door we go, I care not where too. This is the start of my date I hope to have with you. Agent J
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4/6/2008 5:24 pm |
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4/6/2008 5:05 pm |
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I booked a special day out to go and see the tennis tournament at London, and to get as many autographs as possible. It must have been my lucky day to get so many famous tennis players and to meet them close up, and to actually get really close to one very special one. After having watched several matches, I decided to go and see if I could get a few autographs, so I wondered around and found a pass to get inside the complex, so I went in and had a good look at the trophies and meet several tennis players and got their autographs, and then I saw Anna and followed her to the changing rooms, there was no-one around so I knocked on the door and went in, Anna was the only lady in there and she answered and said come in, thinking it was the massager, she said I have some oil so don’t use yours , so I took off my coat and said ok lie down and I will massage your back first . Then she took off her top and then her bra and laid down on her front , and said the oil is in my bag on the floor, so I looked into the bag and found the oil , and undid the bottle and poured some oil onto her back , and then massage it in , as I was doing this she said can you do all over me as I need to be well oiled before I go out for my match later, so she went on saying that as soon as you have finished you can do my thighs and legs, so there was me massaging this tennis star ,had no idea what I was doing, there she was nearly naked apart from her shorts and pants, just lying there and enjoying my touch as I continued to massage her. So after a while I oiled her legs one by one lifting them up and getting right underneath, giving her a well good massage and then went on to her thighs, as I got to her thighs, she said u can take them off, meaning her shorts, , so I took of her shorts and pulled them down and off and flung them onto the floor, so as I was pouring more on oil on her ,she said you can take off my knickers as I want a good shine of oil all over and do not want to you to miss a bit!!, so I pulled them off and chucked them also on the floor, as there she was fully naked and I did not know from Adam, so I poured oil on her bum and rubbed it in, and I said that’s that side down so she turned over, and WOW what lovely tits she had ,and I also noticed that she had shaved herself on her private parts, So I poured some oil on her tits and then massaged them, her nipples grew erect and stuck out quite a bit, then I went lower with the oil and massage her belly and as I was doing this she said please do in-between my legs as I don’t want you to miss a bit, so I got some oil on my hands and place my hands on her fanny and began to rub it in-between her legs, on her fanny ,it so smooth it was, not a hair in sight, and my hands slipped around her fanny ever so easily, ”oo”, she said that was good, can you do that again as I want to be very shiny when I get out and don’t want to be burnt, so I did it again oiling her fanny with my hand , and she must of noticed that I was getting a hard on as there was a big bulge in my trousers, she said my what a big bulge you have , and with this she touched my cock and squeezed it. I said please not now, not while I am massaging you, she then said stop, I want you now, so please take off your trousers and pants and we do it here, so I took off my trousers and there she saw my big bulge , and she said my you are big, let me help you to free him, and then she pulled my pants down !!, my cock went erect and so stiff , and then she took my cock in her hand and started to wank me off, my cock was hot in seconds, there she said you are ready now, put him in me quickly, so she laid on the table and I got on top and slid my cock in her and it went in so easy, faster she said, she went into a frenzy and as I was about to cum I slipped out and shoot in seconds inside her legs, it went all over her thighs, and dripped onto the table. She ask if I had a hanky, and I said yes [luckily I had a small pack of tissues]. She got up and said that was fantastic, I must go now and get cleaned up and many thanks for the massage too, and said is there anything I can do for you please let me know, so I said please may I have your autograph, yes no problem she said. So I got her autograph with extra kisses, and then she said, O I must pay you, how much do I owe you? So I had to think very quickly and said £200 but as you provided the oil ,£180, ok she said ok I write you a cheque, so she wrote me a cheque and said I put some more on as you gave me such a good massage and many thanks, and passed me the cheque, as I looked at it I was shocked, and said thank you and if you want another massage let me know and gave her my calling card, so she went and I was still in shock when I went out into the courts and had to have a cup of tea to recover . The amount she gave was double what I ask for, which paid for my day out and lunch with a bit left over, what a day,a day that I will remember for ever, later that day I saw her playing her match and when she had finish ,[which she won very well], she saw me and blew me a kiss, that made my day, a day with Anna Kournikova!! THE END
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4/5/2008 10:53 pm |
I've fantasized about Kelly Ripa for a long time, and I've even devised plans about how to make them come true or at least get a chance to meet Mrs. Ripa. I'm not sure if I should begin with my original commando appearance on the front row of Live in the hopes to get her to agree to margaritas at her favorite hang-out for her and her girlfriends. After she allows me to buy her lunch for her autograph and showing me to the restaurant, we proceed to enjoy too many famous margaritas. This gave me a lot of opportunities to accidentally rub against her as we hung on to each other for balance as we grew more intoxicated, and I touched her all over as I got my courage up. Accepting my invitation to share the hotel limo, she allowed me to take her home. In my drunken state, I was able to go on about what an enormous fan I've been since her every first day on All My Children. I was even able to tell her I love her....not just her personality, perky attitude, pretty face and perfect body...but her as a person, mother, actress, superstar, hero, role model and extraordinary super woman. As we grew ever closer to her penthouse, I slapped an innocent kiss on her, which she returned. Then I tried a little tongue, and she responded. My excitement became overwhelming as I caressed her breast and made my way quickly between her thighs. I showed her how wet I was, and how I desired to rub my clit and moist lips all over her luscious legs. She allowed that and much more as I removed her blouse to expose her perfect body caressing her all over before stopping at her erect nipples. I lingered there and planted wet kisses all over her neck on the way to her earlobes before whispering requests into her ears with my hot panting breaths. I had to beg before she'd agree to let me rub our clits together. I reached under her short skirt quickly removing her panties with a quick tug like a magician. Raising her skirt I wrapped one leg around her and grabbed her ankles pulling her towards me, as our clits touched I began to climax. I felt her wetness against my slick lips and immediately cam again. Witnessing this intense orgasm, she also agreed to let me lick her sweet pussy. Just spreading her legs to expose her sweet spot, moist lips and swollen clit got me ready to cum again with just a few strokes across her calf and a graze of her fingers across my slit. She could feel my heat and wetness with just a hand on my mid-thigh. I noticed my wet stain on the leather seats as I got out of the car to walk Kelly to the door of her building. Both of us were naked under our coats as we kissed and said our goodbyes. I rode around masturbating naked in the limo until dawn just trying to remember every moment of our encounter, every detail for an eternity. Or should I use my second approach, which includes me hanging out in Scores on her husband's birthday observing their birthday festivities until I send over a bottle of champagne and a lap dance for both Kelly and Mark. I get my own lap dance while watching the hot entertainment I created. I imagine my dancer is Kelly while watching her receive her seductive dance a few tables away. Getting and autograph and a dance from the down-to-earth star was easy. The sexy display led to an invitation by Mark to join them for an early breakfast. As I crawled into their limo, they discovered my lack of underwear. Kelly also removed hers to make me feel more comfortable as we raided the mini bar. After some flashing out of the moon roof, I began to touch myself as I stared at her naked beaver barely covered by her short skirt. As they watch me, I reached over to Kelly and slid my had up her skirt. Rubbing her clit and spreading her legs apart, I got down on my knees in the floorboard and buried my face between her legs. I lifted that skirt and spread her lips apart as I admired her pretty puss and continued to put on a show for her husband none of us will soon forget. After breakfast, we exchanged hugs, numbers and panties as souvenirs.
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4/5/2008 8:30 pm |
NESESITASER MAS EXPLICITA
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"you guys clear off, now, aintcha got sumfin' better to do than simper round the lady" "ok boss, you won't upset her or nothin'" "you never mind how i'm gonna play it" At that moment just as the guys were checking out, in she walked, radiant as usual, little puffs of smoke rising from her heels as she sidled up to me languidly; I stubbed my cigarette out on the dirt floor and pretended little interest in her prescence or her overpowering scent, that special mix of womanhood and expensive perfume "d'ya like my scent", she said demurely "so what is it", i asked disinterestedly "oh i don't know, i got it from the dime store in the village; it was not expensive" "but you realize", I turned to her with the sincerest look i could muster, "i've told you before, where you're going, you'll have the best of perfumes, the best of gowns, but the guy you're supposed to live happily ever afterwith, he's a drag, ok i shouldn't speak about my employer in such a way, he's good hearted enough, and he's good for the country, but come with me, now, i've got a farm-estate in Transnirvania, I have a passion for poetry and fine wines; i live modestly and give generously to charity............ "hey, hey, hey", she interjected, "steady, steady, let's make love first, before we decide anything serious" with that we grabbed each other and became suffused with each other ripping off each others clothing like 2 wild sabre-toothed tiger kittens; i slid down her body "ok Madamemoiselle White, I'm gonna eat love and suck you until you're delirious with pleasure, then i'm gonna screw you on the kitchen table while that bitch in the mirror watches us both; your friends wanna watch too? come in guys!!" In they come Shavey, Creamy, Juicy, Sexy, Tittie, Droopy and Happy, "this is much better than going to work!!, pity the light in this damned cottage is so poor!!"
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4/5/2008 5:29 pm |
She was such a bitch to everyone on the set. Just because she played one in the movie didn't mean Vivian Leigh had to be one in real life. So, the last day of the shoot I decided to teach her a lesson. Since she wanted to treat me like lowlife scum and boss me around, I would be lowlife scum and give her a dose of her own medicine. Drugging her was easy enough. She ordered me to fetch her a water, like she did all damn day long. The added Drug would be colorless and tasteless, and it acted fast. Five minutes after her first swallow her eyes were heavy and she needed a nap. Ten minutes later and she was out cold. She was quite small and light, and I found it easy to fit her into the wardrobe I was moving. I managed to get it away from the studio and into the van I had rented for the day. It was a short drive to my house, and within an hour Vivian Leigh, the bitch Miss Scarlett, was tied up in the makeshift harness I had constructed on my bed. Her hands were bound to the sides of the frame and her legs tied to the supports that hung from my ceiling. A rope tied around her torso wrapped over the rafter, creating a sort of pulley that allowed me to lift her entire body from the bed. As she began to come to, I stood before her in a mask. Her eyes were wide with bewilderment as she fully woke. Her first reaction was to scream, but the scarf tied aorund her head made that impossible. All you could hear were those little whimpers. "Well, you aren't much at bossing anyone around at the moment, are you Miss Scarlett? Oh, don't you fret none. I won't hurt you any. But I will have my way with you. I figure a little fun for all the bulshit you have put me through is the least you can do. Now, you can enjoy it, or struggle and hate it ; it don't matter to me. I am taking the scarf out now. Scream if you like. This old farm house is miles from anyone that can hear you." She did scream when I took the scarf away. But she soon tired of that and saved her voice. I took out a bottle of baby oil and began rubbing her body; I let my hands wonder any place they wanted. She protested and whimpered her bitchy little cry. "Oh, Miss Scarlett. We are just getting started." I lifted her body with the makeshift pulley giving me access to her tits. I reached around and rubbed them with oil, pinching her hardening nipples. "Well, Miss Scarlett, I do believe you are getting aroused." She curesed me with every word imaginable, but I just laughed and took off my clothes. Only the mask remained. She shut up when she saw the full length of my shaft. I have always been more well-endowed than most. "See something you like, Miss Scarlett? Let's see how big you can make it." She tried to bite it when I put it in her face, but I pulled back on her hair til she whimpered, and soon this Hollywood bitch was sucking on my fully engorged cock. I shoved it in til she gagged. I made her lick it up and down. I slapped it against her face. Than I took out a jack off sleeve. "You know what this is, Miss Scarlett? It is the jack off sleeve I used each day after I watched you prancing around on the set. Sometimes I even brought it onto the set and used it while you acted away like the bitch you are. Let me show you how." I lubed it up and slid it onto my cock, as far as it would reach. "Now, Miss Scarlett, I have decided to put this cock inside your ass. But I don't want any of your Hollywood shit on me, so I decided to put this sleeve to another use." I lubed it up on the outside and slid it in between her ass cheeks. She whimpered slightly as I lifter her ass from the bed and shoved the sleeve into her ass. Then I put my cock into the sleeve, fucking it inside her. She cried out in protest. I reached around and found her swollen clit. "See. You like it nasty after all. I knew you would." As I fucked the sleeve inside her ass I felt her begin to tighten around me. Finally she could contain it no more, and she exploded into a massive orgasm against my cock. I pulled out and moved around to her face just in time to spew hot cum all over her rosy cheeks. I recovered by drinking a beer, watching her from across the room. She asked to be released. "Oh, Miss Scarlett, I am not quite done with you just yet." This time I stroked my cock to another erection and stood behind her. "I just can't let you leave without enjoying a little Hollywood pussy." I put it inside her slowly and built up a rythym. She started humping me back, and I knew what that meant. I fucked harder and soon we were cumming together. She tightened around me and I filled her with cum. Then I moved around and made her taste herself on my cock. "Ok, Miss Scarlett. Now you can leave. But before you decide to tell anyone what happened here...." I took off the mask. She gasped at seeing who it was that had just used her. "Just so you don't tell, I have a little surprise for you. See this?" I help up a film tape. "I have you on film enjoying yourself with your costar. What is her name? Oh, I think you call her Prissy on the set. What would Hollywood think of their leading lady, being a lesbian? And having a black lover at that." I just laughed as she cursed me, but I did cut her down. As she dressed, I felt a little regret and prepared her something to eat. We ate together in silence. "Well, I suppose I have to get you back." She looked up with that bitchy, seductive smile in her eyes. She walked over to where I kept some of my farming tools and picked up a riding crop I used for the horses. "oh, I don't know," she said. "You haven't used this on me yet." I stood there for a moment, til I finally realized what she was saying. "So I haven't," I said. And as I pulled her hair in the direction of the bedroom she actually giggled. Hope you enjoyed. Vetrocker
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My Night with Natalie “Some days I hate my fucking job. Bunch of cocksuckers. And not the good kind. Oh, shit. Looks like another idiot lost it on the turn.” The car is off the road and the front’s jammed into a tree. Hope nobody comes flying up this road drunk again. I pull the car to a stop behind them and put it in park. “Hey! You need any help?” The door pops open and… Natalie Portman gets out and says, “Oh thank God. My phone is dead, and my car is trashed. Do you have a phone I can use?….A phone I can borrow?” I realize I’m standing there like a preacher caught boning an nun, and I stutter, “S-sure. Um. Yeah. R-right here. Um in my pocket.” And I reach down and pull my phone out and pass it to her. “Thanks so much. It’ll only take a second.” I have no idea what she said next. The next think I hear is, “You have got to be kidding! No you cannot put me ON HOLD!” She throws my phone on the ground. I’m still staring when she suddenly looks shocked and jumps to pick up the phone. “I’m so sorry. I wasn’t thinking. They said they don’t service up here. I j-just didn’t think.” All I can manage is a fuggetaboutit shake of my head and take the phone back from her. She turns around and kicks the tire of her car, falls and grabs her ankle. Without thinking, I kneel beside her. “Ow, don’t touch it. I broke it.” “Not likely. I think it’s just sprained.” Slipping off her boot I can see that it’s already swelling and bruising up. She’s wearing a good sturdy scarf I can use to wrap her ankle. “Don’t worry, I’ve done this a hundred times,” I say as I start wrapping. When I’m done I help her stand. “That’s a little better, thanks,” she says with that smile that makes my knees weak. “Can I take you somewhere? L-like a motel or something? To sleep. A-alone. Not with me.” “Yeah. I’ll have to figure something out tomorrow. That’s your car? A Prius. Very Eco-friendly. Nice.” “Yeah. A hybrid.” We take the boulevard to the nice part of town; I figure a movie star isn’t going to want to stay in some dump up here. As we move I point out some of the nice points up here. The marina, the solar observatory, and the stupid bear they sculpted to look like he was hanging off the sign for the village. “Oh, and that is the best ice cream and candy shop I have ever been to,” I tell her pointing. “Chocolate, ice cream, fruit covered in all kinds of chocolate. Just thinking about it is making me hungry.” “Well, let’s stop. You’ve made me curious.” Inside we walk up and down looking into the cases. They have ice cream, all kinds of chocolate mixed with just about anything you can think of. White chocolate, dark chocolate, swirls, brownies, anything you’d ever want. I order up my favorite ice cream, peanut butter cup. She’s having trouble picking something, so I start picking some here and there to try. Some chocolate, fudge, flavored ice. I offer her some of my ice cream, when she takes it some dribbles down her chin and she starts to giggle. I reach up to wipe the drop from her chin. When I pull my finger back it brushes her lips. My pulse jumps. It’s probably my imagination, but Natalie seemed to inhale sharply. I pick up a chocolate covered strawberry and hold it out to her. All I can think as she bites into it is what I wouldn’t give to be that strawberry. When she takes the second bite her tongue touches my finger. It’s all I can do to not cream my pants. Somehow I fight through the haze of lust and say, “You know there’s a meteor shower tonight - we could go down to the lake and check it out.” “I’ve never seen one. That would be so cool. Let’s go.” The cashier rings us up so I pull out my wallet to pay. When I pass the credit card to the cashier she asks me, “Who’s the cutie?” “I am,” I say sheepishly. She slaps me on the shoulder, laughing. “No the one in the picture.” “She’s my daughter. Sort of. I’m the only daddy she’s ever had. Her biological father’s a sociopath who robbed her and her mother when she was just six months old. But now I’m her daddy, and I plan to keep it that way. I love her. Always will. Just didn’t work out with the mother. And this is Jack, was Jack,” I tell her as I flip to the next picture. “He was the best puppy I could have asked for. Big and strong. And smart. We taught him sit in an afternoon. I miss him.” Once again, I see that smile that makes my heart ache. Only this time, there’s something else, too. When we get down to the lake, there’s a nice spot right near the waters edge where I set up a blanket for us. She sits while I walk back to the car. I return with candles and put one at each corner of the blanket, lighting them as I place them. “Candles?” she asks. “Citronella candles ‒ to keep the bugs away,” I say knowing full well that they are scented candles. These are candles I got one time when the store was having a sale. They were supposed to be scented like lavender. They start to burn and the scent of lavender fills the air. After a few minutes, the meteor shower begins. Luckily it’s a clear night with plenty of stars and a full moon. Natalie gasps when she spots the first meteor. She grabs my hand and points. I couldn’t care less. I can only stare at her as she watches the meteor shower. She’s smiling again. She points again still holding my hand. This time, though, she hugs my hand to her chest. “It’s beautiful,” she whispers. “Not half so beautiful as you.” When she turns to look at me, I cannot help myself. I know it’s a fool’s hope, but I cup her face with my hand, my fingers working through her hair. She doesn’t resist, so I pull her in, lean in, and kiss. Her hand works through my hair as our tongues intertwine. She breaks the kiss to take a breath and I “massage” her neck with my teeth. A moan escapes her lips. I feel her nails rake my back. Then she hooks a leg behind me, pulling me close. My mind can hardly grasp it when she pulls my hand to her breast. The next thing I know, she’s torn off my shirt and is fumbling with my belt. Using two hands I rip her blouse open, spraying the buttons in all directions. Next I reach around and unclasp her bra, a sexy black lacy thing right out of Victoria’s Secret. As it falls away I can see her milky white skin in the moonlight. My heart pounds with hers and both our chests heave. Unexpectedly she pushes me onto my back and sits on my legs. I can’t help but admire her hard nipples as she whips off my belt and in one fluid motion rips off my jeans and boxers. There are no words for my ecstasy as she takes me in her mouth. My toes curl. “I’d hate to leave you out,” I tell her when I sit up and lift her over me. I flip her around, little thing that she is, and lower her hips level with my shoulders. I rip her panties off exposing her to me. My hands I hook around the top of her thighs and pull her to my mouth. So wet already, and I’m not helping. If not for the pleated skirt creating a hood for me it would have been quite a sight. Flicking my tongue up and down across her clit and massaging her g-spot with my finger, draws the expected result and her hips start bucking. The final clue I did something right is when lets fly a scream of pleasure with her orgasm. A few seconds later she starts massaging my raging hard on with her hand, only to spin around, facing me and guide herself down on me. I could have died a happy man right then. We work together to find our rhythm. “Come for me Natalie. Come for me.” “Oh, yes. Oh yes,” she moans, our flesh slapping together. Her breasts bounce like only real breasts can. My excitement building I start bucking my hips, lifting her from the ground. She leans back and arches her back as we climax together, her face framed in the moonlight by trails of shooting stars.
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4/4/2008 4:35 pm |
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4/4/2008 6:10 am |
i know we were all young once and had a lot of fun. about that fun thing.... well there was a time when i went to black flag gig where things went a bit crazy. imagine 1983! BLACK FLAG w/HENRY ROLLINS was jamming at the local youth club! i was all over it. i talked a couple friends into going to it w/me. what a day, so many bands played, it was un-fuckin-believable! yes, i did a couple stage dives- i guess that was cool back in those days, lol...i did notice a couple of girls that seemed to be centered in the pit, all the while during the slam dancing. were they just crazy to be in the middle of that shit or were they hard core? one of the girls was blonde, which caught my eye 'cause the others were, like, black, purple , orange...etc gig was great, i went out to the parking lot with friends for an after gig talk and while we talked i noticed that blonde girl again. she was all bubbly and having fun with her girlfriends, laughing and stuff. eyes made contact! i told my friends about it and they all laughed it off, but dammit, i made eye contact! teehee those were the days. i saw her trying to open a beer and while i wasn't yet a beer drinker i did see her having problems. so, i ran (shut up) over to where she was a twisting her bottle top and i offered her my blade to make it ez. she popped it open and we talked a bit... her name was meg so we started to call her smeg right away- kids can be cruel, a few called her smegma but let's not remember that. i just thought she was cute and a little fun to have around. but when she looked at me , like, eye to eye, i was lost. those eyes were like glass, green or hazel or whatever it's called, but they looked into me, and i didn't know if i should like that or hate that. they just probed. sorry 'bout that, eyes, i hate 'em lol. so after smeg drank a couple we were all getting stupid, c'mon i was 17 at the time, maybe i had a couple also. so after bullshitting, it was decided that we would finish off the party at my place. helloo, i'm 17, it's my mom's place! yeah, my mom was outta town but still the problems evolved! smeg told me it would be cool- duh, i went down like a lame giraffe after that. anything is cool with me,lol lemme tell you that girl might've done things different later but that day she was all over the place. she was a hands on type, she just kept pulling me on me like she had to get something done. i mean, she worked it and hard!after about 30 seconds i was so ready to blow but i was too embarrassed. i mean she kept pulling on my stick AND she had a grip that was, was like, the terminator. i wasn't even in her yet and she was gonna get me off, i went thru 30 shades of emotions real quick. ahhh, padres baseball... actually i was too shy to call it off and y would i? she planted her thing right in mouth and for all i knew -that was it.talk 'bout grinding, i still think i have carpet burn to this day, that girl could grind. smeg would turn left then right and back and forth so quick. i mean she fucked my face for like 15 minutes. just fucking fucked my face, you know. and all the while i was just there, playing along. so, smeg climaxes while fucking my face, i think cool,i can't believe i've been with a girl that can get it. smeg calms down and we shoot the shit for awhile 'bout nothing important.... but i am looking at her nipples and her face and i'm thinking dammit, i want some of that shit. so i start slowly, hoping she won't notice, rubbing my fingers around her y'know, cherries. i want to get them hard, again. and i can, but very slowly. so i take my time just pretending that i don't know what i'm doing, but i'm just touching her softly in the places i want to feel. a little topside and a little down below.... yes, it's wet and it's juicey and i'm thinking bout luv (somebody kick my head)and i want to get some of that stuff. i'm a little nervous, not 'cause i'm 17, but ' cause i haven't gone down on a real woman.and that's the first place i go, like magic, i know my calling. i work my tongue all around, swi. but i still like her nips so i keep grabbing them and she says "enough"! enough, suddenly everything goes wrong! smeg pulls me around and lets me pound away on her.i grab her leg and put it over my shoulder and i go deep, i wanna feel this girl badly. i hit a spot, guess i'm a little longer than she expected, but i won't drive it that deep again. i did like getting it all in there. i pull her other leg around my shoulder and i blast... i float for about 10 minutes. that was good. we didn't sleep with each other after but i caught her last name "ryan"
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Who is the co-star in your favorite fantasy: 100% Traci Lords What a babe ! What a fox and a half, always make you hot . this Traci Lords .
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4/3/2008 5:22 pm |
La estrella que me gustaria seducir tiene rasgos latinos es mas es latima..su bellesa se compara con la dulsura de la miel y su suabidad como la de la mejor seda....una estrella singular como muchas pocas me refiero de Catherine Zeta-Jones una mujer que dan ganas de sentir con todos los sentidos del cuerpo humano sobre todos con los mas poderosos sentidos olfato y tacto a quien no le gustaria quedarse dormido sintiendo el aroma de una mujer bella como Catherine sintiendose uno que esta en el cielo en un mundo tan dificil como en el que uno vive a quien no le gustaria sentir una piel tan suave que a uno le haria sentir que esta en el reino de los dioses y que tan uno como el otro sentir que son hadan y eva...meter mi pene en su vagina umeda y la calidad de sentir el gemido de esa persona sentir el movimiento de sus caderas el endureciemnto de sus pechos sentir el tacto de esa persona tomar del necta de su sexualidad poder demostrarle el buen amante que seria pero siempre siendo tierno al mismo tiempo que candente demstrandole que no es solo un pedaso de carne sino la mujer mas bella que cualquier hombre pudiera anelar tener en su vida
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4/3/2008 2:11 pm |
One evening while sitting at the bar of a local hotel, four women came inside and took a table directly across the bar from where I had been sitting. The four women were all very beautiful but one woman clearly stood out amongst the others. Although the lighting in the bar was dim, I could see she was tall with long blonde hair and wore a short dress that revealed her long sensual legs. She sat at the table directly across from my view. I could have sworn I knew this beautiful woman but could not place her. I ordered a round of drinks for their table just as the slow music jazz band began to play. After receiving their drinks from the bartender, this beautiful woman came over to me and asked me to dance. Nothing was said while we moved slowly to the music, our bodies rubbing against each other I could feel her nipples becoming hard. She pressed firmer against me as my hands ran down her back lightly running over her tight ass. I could feel the heat from her pussy against my semi-rigid cock. Without anything being said she took my mouth with hers, she slid her tongue deep into my mouth as she pressed even harder against me. Whispering into my ear, she asked if I would go up to her room for more privacy. Without hesitation we left the bar and grabbed the elevator. Inside the glassed elevator we began kissing again so passionately that I didn’t notice what floor button she had pushed. As the elevator door opened, she released my tongue from her mouth. Upon entering the Penthouse Suite, she turned to me, wrapped her arms around my neck and took my lips with hers. We kissed passionately for a long period just standing in the entry with my arms wrapped around her slender waist. I turn her to the wall and began kissing her neck.. moving the hair to the side and lightly nibbling up and down her neck.. she could feel my hot breath as it ran up her neck and over her ear... she tried to brush up against me with her ass but I moved away... I knelt down and began lightly touching up the outside of her legs with each hand.. feeling her smooth skin under my fingers, hands running up the insides and outsides lightly caressing her long legs.. the room was very hot and I began unzipping her dress... moving the zipper slowly down her back... I moved her arms off of the wall, the shoulders release the dress and it fell to the floor... standing before me with only a thong and heels against the wall... then I began kissing up the back of her legs... over the calf... sliding my tongue and lips... to the back of her knee... up the back of her thigh... kissing slowly using my wet tongue up the back of her thigh... then sliding over the her other leg... began moving upward slowly as she pressed against the wall... as I moved closer to her ass with my lips she began to breathe faster and let out a light moan of pleasure.. I began kissing over her ass... sliding my hands over her.. up her back... I slid her feet away from the wall which pushed her ass outward to me and exposed her thong.... taking my hands I began sliding the semi-wet thong down her legs and over the heels.... now she was totally naked, her ass pushed outward.. her arms raised against the wall, her hair falling into her face.... I began running my tongue over her ass.. my lips touching all of her... my hands ran over her back as I began sliding my wet tongue over her tight ass... she moaned as my tongue circled her ass.. she pushed against my mouth trying to push my head to her wet pussy.... but I continued circling her ass, pushing my tongue inside her lightly... I spread her legs and blew lightly on her pussy.. she pushed her ass out more for me and I continued rimming her with my wet tongue.. she moaned with pleasure feeling my wet tongue on her ass, my hands ran down her back... I removed my clothes while I continued rimming her... she moaned with anticipation... but I have yet to touch her wet pussy.. my hands reached up and cupped her nipples as my tongue continues rimming her... she tried to touch her pussy back I moved her hands back to the wall.... and continued licking her with my wet tongue.... her ass began moving more rapidly against my tongue as she started cumming down her legs... my tongue licked up her cum as I moved closer to her wet throbbling pussy... but I still don't touch her pussy..... I moved behind her and she could feel my throbbing cock against her ass.. she tried to move my cock to her pussy but I moved back.... turned her to me, lifted her up and carried her to the bed... I slid my wet tongue over her smooth pussy lips... sucking each lip into my mouth she moaned loudly as I began stroking her wet pussy with my tongue... licking all her wet cum and swallowing it into my mouth... then my tongue slid up over her swollen clit and circled it slowly so she could feel every movement of my tongue as it stroked her swollen clit... she pulled my head tighter to her pussy as I began sucking her swollen clit into my mouth... the harder I sucked the louder she yelled.... just as she was exploding into my mouth I sucked harder feeling her cum shooting onto my face and into my mouth..... then I took my hard cock and slowly began sliding the swollen head into her wet pussy.. she began moaning louder... feeling my fat cock sliding into her... deeper with each stroke until her wet tight pussy was stretched by my swollen cock... I began stroking her with long full strokes.... she could feel the curve of my cock rubbing her magic spot inside... I whispered to her to shoot her cum over my cock, cum on my cock as I stroke you harder.... spreading her legs wider I began stroking harder... she could feel my swollen balls slapping her tight ass... my cock swelled larger and harder inside her wet pussy... I felt her pussy begin squeezing my cock as she began to cum again.. this time on my cock.. her cum was squirting over my cock and balls as I pumped her pussy harder and faster ready to release my cum load into her pussy... she was screaming out as my cock pounded her pussy and released it's cum deep inside of her . For the next several hours we continued sucking and fucking until at last we both collapsed and fell asleep. I awoke the next morning to find myself alone in the suite. A note had been left by the bed which read “I had a great time. All my love…….Anna” At that moment I knew where I had seen this beautiful woman, she was a tennis STAR!!!!!!!! OMG!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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The moon was full and there were a million stars in the sky. It was a cool, crisp fall night. I had been driving for hours, and I was getting pretty tired. It was definitely time for a pick-me-up. Just as I decided to pull over at the next gas station for a coffee, I heard a strange noise coming from the back of my truck. I was miles from anything so I crossed my fingers, and hoped I would make it. Of course, my truck had other plans and I heard a big clunk, and I pulled over to the side of the road. I got out to check it out and there on the road was part of my truck. Great! I'm a hundred miles from nowhere and hadn't seen a car for hours. I had my cell phone, but of course, "can you hear me now" was the last conversation I had and haven't had signal since. I got back in the truck and decided to just take a nap until someone came by. About 30 minutes later there was a knock on my window. I looked over and a feeling of lust invaded my thoughts - no it couldn't be I must be dreaming - is that really him? I rubbed my eyes and looked again. Sure enough there, standing at my window, was Mark Slaughter! I had seen the band several times and would know that long, curly hair anywhere! I rolled my window down and he said, "We are on our way up to Sault Ste Marie for a concert at the casino and saw you parked here. Are you ok?" Trying to push back the thoughts of what I wanted to do to him I was able to say, "My truck broke down, and I need to get to the Sault also." "Well today's your lucky day - the bus is all gassed up and the guys and I were just playing some cards. You're welcome to join us." I’m not sure what came over me, but the thought of playing strip poker with Mark, Dana, Tim and Blas was making me wet! Mark opened the door and when I climbed the steps I couldn't believe I was on Slaughter's tour bus! Ten years ago, I had been standing at this door asking for Mark Slaughter's autograph...who knew I would be here now - anticipating what yummy things they would be doing to me. As soon as I got on the bus, Dana said, "Wow, you're a sight for lonely eyes!" I sat down, thinking geez I wish I would have worn something more provocative, but all I was wearing was a sweatshirt and lounge pants! They didn't seem to care. "Strip poker anyone?" was all I heard. Blas was grinning from ear to ear looking at me with "fuck me" eyes! I was no longer tired - it was the pick-me-up I needed. We started playing and, of course, I was winning. The full moon was being good to me! Before long, I was down to my panties. I began touching my tits knowing it was driving them crazy! All four of them had rock hard cocks that would soon be penetrating every part of my body. They declared me the winner and asked what I wanted for my reward. All I could say was "all of you"! I had never been with more than one guy at a time so this was going to be a treat. As I sat there daydreaming about what was to come, Mark reached over and started teasing my nipples. I began to melt as he moved closer and began kissing me softly at first and then deeper and harder with every moment. I could feel someone's fingers slipping in and out of my wet pussy. I had a hard time catching my breath. Blas' fingers soon moved to my ass and his tongue found my hot, wet pussy. A gentle moan escaped my lips. Dana and Tim moved closer and I grabbed Dana's hard cock and started stroking it. It was so huge and hard! Tim started rubbing my ass. I couldn't believe the attention they were giving me. It was a dream come true! Mark picked me up and carried me to the bed and everyone else followed. I lay there as all of them started touching, caressing, and kissing me. Mark rolled me over with such aggression and pulled my ass up in the air! I was going to be fucked doggy style by the sexiest guy in rock n roll! He slid his cock deep inside me and my back arched as he pulled my hair. He was fucking me so deep and hard, I came instantly. He pulled out his wet cock and slid it in my ass. “How’s that baby?” I was about to answer when I felt Blas slide his cock into my pussy. I was shuddering from the feeling as I felt another cock rubbing against my lips. Tim was standing over me waiting his turn. He was stroking his cock in anticipation. A few minutes later, Dana pulled his cock out of my mouth and shot his load all over my back. Tim was quick to put his cock deep in my throat. I just couldn't believe my luck! Four hot, sexy guys were taking advantage of me, and I was loving it. I was getting double penetrated by the guys of Slaughter! Debbie was never going to believe me! I came 4 times that night and I was covered in cum! When we were done, we all just laid there exhausted. I didn't want this night to end - I had always wanted a gang bang, and it couldn't have been any better than it was. When I woke up, we were just pulling into Sault Ste Marie. Mark was laying next to me smiling and looking deep into my eyes, I thought I was going to melt. Blas came over and said, "Hey, we thought you would want this." He handed me a CD. "What's that?" It's a video of our night he told me. Oh My God! They had taped the whole thing! I was going to be able to remember this night - over and over. I got up and kissed every one of them passionately and started to get dressed. I could feel their eyes burning into me as I put my clothes on. They told me that when they were heading back, they would let me know so I could ride down with them back to my truck. I could tell they wanted me again, and I’m sure they didn’t know how bad I wanted them! Mark then said, "We’ll have to have a rematch! We want to see you lose all your clothes first so you can take all of ours off ‒ one piece at a time! Right then I knew ‒ I would make sure I lost! The thought of removing their clothing got my juices flowing. I started to blush. My knees were weak, and I’m sure they could tell what they were doing to me. They each came over and hugged me, Mark grabbed my ass, and then I started walking down the steps. I turned around and waved and said, “Thank you guys. Thanks to you, I will never forget my first gang bang, and I can't wait until the drive back!” Mark said, “Neither can we ‒ that was the best ride we’ve ever had!”
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1 post 4/3/2008 2:47 am |
Unbelievably, we'd met by accident in the foyer of our hotel earlier that day. The woman of my dreams, and many, many fantasies, was standing there right beside me checking in at the same time as me: The incredibly, beautiful Ashley Judd. I couldn't believe we'd manage to strike up a conversation let alone make arrangements to meet up this afternoon for me to give her a massage. All the massage therapists in the hotel were fully booked which I couldn’t help overhearing as we were checking in. I had, so generously offered to help out as I was a qualified therapist myself. I couldn’t believe my luck so I rang my partner, Muz, to tell him about her and he knew I was off in fantasyland with her even when we spoke on the phone. I could not stop thinking about her and that beautiful mouth of hers. How many times had I watched her in movies thinking about kissing her? She is one of the few women I’ve always wanted to kiss on the mouth...slip my tongue into her mouth and feel hers in mine. She is sexy...and I was about to give her a massage! Would she know how much I wanted to touch her just from looking at my flushed cheeks? I laughed to myself. I quickly sent Muz a mesage...”Come early if you can, just so you can meet her...she’ll be here any minute.” There was the knock on the door. My heart was pounding. ‘Stay calm. She is only coming for a massage. Act professional.’ I told myself sternly but I could feel myself getting wet just at the thought of her. “Come in Ashley and we’ll get started straight away. I know how tired you must be” I could see her pert little tits quite clearly through the fabric of the skimpy top she was wearing. I imagined touching them, caressing them softly and gently flicking my tongue around her hard nipples before sucking them... “That would be divine” she smiled at me For a minute I thought she’d read my mind! Before you knew it she was lying naked on my bed and I was quivering with excitement. This couldn’t possibly be happening. There we were, her laying waiting for my touch, me dying to touch her. I oiled up my hands started with long strokes along her back, my eyes never leaving her gorgeous arse, as my hands moved further down. Being on the bed was awkward so as I leaned forward I could feel my nipples, even through my clothes, rubbing against her back as my hands stroked her butt, ever so slightly pulling her cheeks apart as I rubbed more firmly. “That feels great” She moaned. “You have wonderful hands” I continued to work on her back and butt for a while and with each stroke she became more relaxed and more responsive to my touch. As I started on the backs of her legs her moans were becoming audible. My hands slid all the way up her thighs, my fingertips lightly touching her pussy. I was scared stiff that this whole thing would end in a minute because of what I was doing but, to my surprise, she simply spread her legs a little further apart. My hands slid up her inner thighs and nudged at her now wet lips and she raised her butt to allow me to touch her. I was nearly cumming in my own saturated knickers at the feel of her. “Would you like to turn over?” I whispered in her ear “I can do this better if you’re lying on your back” With her eyes half closed, she turned and kissed me on the cheek. It felt like a dream. I could not resist her mouth any longer as I leaned over and let my lips touch hers...ever so lightly. I looked at her gorgeous body, completely naked and absolutely perfect and I wanted to just bury my face between her legs but I also wanted to touch her all over. I drizzled more oil across her body then carefully spread it over her fantastic tits. Her nipples were hard and I loved the feel of them against the palm of my slippery hands. I moved my attention to her legs, carefully spreading oil along her thighs and over her hips and belly. As my hands moved in a strong but gentle stroking motion her legs parted and I could see, clearly, how excited she was. There was juice dripping out of her wet pussy, her lips were swollen. I could not wait any longer....I simply leaned forward and ran my tongue from her butt to her clit...she tasted fantastic and, rather than push me away, she pulled me closer...My tongue found her little hard clit with ease and started to run little circles around it as I slipped a finger inside her sweet, wet hole...I knew she was close to cumming so with oily fingers started to rub around her butt, all the time licking her clit and using my finger deep inside her to rub her g-spot... Just as I could feel her orgasm building I slipped my thumb into her slippery arse...I could feel both her arse and her pussy squeezing my fingers as she came all over my face. She lay there quietly, saying nothing. Was she asleep? I wasn’t sure what to do or say. I was so horny but frightened of breaking the spell. As I moved away, I heard the door opening. It was Muz. I motioned for him to be quiet as we moved to the lounge. I whispered quickly & quietly, what had happened and I could feel him getting hard just talking about it. He kissed me, which I loved, knowing I tasted of her...her cum all over my mouth. We removed our clothes, quietly, knowing she was in the next room, but both needing to fuck. His cock was rock hard, a little pre-cum glistening on the tip of it, and I couldn’t wait to feel it inside me. I pushed him down onto the couch then climbed up into standing position in front of him, my hot wet pussy pressed against his face for him to savour before sliding down to straddle his throbbing dick. I slid down in one quick motion feeling his balls against my arse as he went deep inside me. I was so fucking horny that within just a few thrusts of his cock I was cumming. I was kissing him, tasting my juice on his mouth, just as I’d tasted her on my mouth just minutes earlier. I was trying to be quiet but such was the force of it all that I knew I was getting noisy. I looked up and there was Ashley, standing in the doorway, naked, watching us. I jumped up, unsure of what to say or do. She calmly walked over and kissed me saying, “Please don’t stop. I LOVE to watch” The entire thing felt surreal. We knew she was watching us. Muz was still sitting on the couch, now stroking his cock as he watched her kiss me, not saying a word. It felt like a dream. She sat opposite us and spread her legs wide, slipping two fingers inside her own wet pussy while watching us. Muz pulled me back towards him so we were both facing her. He pulled me down firmly onto his hard cock so she had a clear view of him fucking me. We both loved this so much...my legs spread wide as his cock thrust up into me. My juicy wet pussy was leaking all over his balls...His hands on my tits, pulling at my nipples while we fucked madly. I wanted to cum so badly and wanted to feel him shoot deep inside me and we were both mesmerised by her fucking herself...Suddenly she stood... she knelt down in front of us...and started licking us both...her tongue was incredible it touched my hard clit, then Muz’s balls. It was the single most erotic thing I’ve ever experienced and I could see it all. Carefully she bent lower and slid her tongue over Muz’s arse, balls, base of his cock and my wet swollen lips before flicking and licking my clit...It was all over in a matter of minutes...I was cumming, he was cumming and she was licking up all on offer...The beautiful Ashley Judd with our cum all over her beautiful face!
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4/2/2008 9:26 pm |
My star fantasy would be Ms. Joli. She would happen to be in town and shopping at whole food market. We would spot eachother and she would lick her lips to let me know that she was into me. Smile. I would go over and invite her for coffee. We would end up at her hotel and when the door closed she would start kissing me. We would touch each other every where and she would start to take off my clothes and I would do the same to her. We would end up in the bed and play and lick and eat eachother for hours! 
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4/2/2008 12:58 pm |
MY SWEET SLUTCarmen Electra I would love for you to be MY SWEET SLUT for all that hard and nasty FUCKING that you so much desire. I am especially excited because I would love to FUCK YOU all dolled up in your high heels, sheer hose and garter belt. Yes, Carmen, you can truly be a WHORE, just for me! I can see you now...all in black. We could even go out to dinner and you could tease all the men with your SLUTTY looks and body language. Only I will know that you are really a sophisticated Lady. You will be showered with my upmost Gentlemanly respect and attention while we are in public view. Once I get you home Carmen, MY SWEET SLUT, you can act out your WHORE fantasty. I will set the mood for you with candlelight and music (maybe SADE). I will slow dance with you and caress the curves of your beautiful body as I stroke your hair and play with it in my fingers so as to give you goose bumps from the base of your neck to the tips of your toes. I will whisper in your ear about all that nasty FUCKING you are about to receive. Carmen, I will kiss you passionately and our tongues will repeat our slow dance as I savor your WHORE taste and SLUT smell. I will lay you down, like the WHORE that you are, and finger FUCK your SLUT PUSSY as we continue to tongue fight. Then I will move my head to your SWEET WET PUSSY that is already dripping with your CUM. I will LICK your SLIT and SUCK your CLIT until I make you CUM and CUM and CUM again. I will drive you crazy with passion. Carmen, I will know the know the right moment to FUCK YOU HARD by the swollen nature of your CLIT and PUSSY lips. Carmen, we will thrust against each other and you can wrap your legs around my back and walk on the ceiling with your high heels, until our ORGASM spills over in WHITE HOT HEAT. Our FUCKING will be so HARD and our LUST so DEEP that your muscles will ache from the pleasure. Carmen, I will then stroke your quivering body and feel your heat subside to normal as I move you into a 69 position so I can LICK your SLUT WHORE SLIT and you can SUCK MY COCK. Once my strength has returned I will FUCK YOU AGAIN, doggie style, so you can CUM and CUM and CUM again until you feel the HEAT OF CUM deep in your SWEET WET PUSSY. Afterward, we would caress and embrace as only lovers can and drift off to peaceful sleep entwined in each others arms with our hearts beating in rythum, until we awaken with an itch to repeat our FUCKING.
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4/2/2008 11:56 am |
Las Vegas was every bit as exciting as I thought it would be. During the day, the dry desert air was a refreshing change from the hot, humid climate I was accustomed to. At night, the city exploded into brilliance with energy of its own. At 45, I was the flower girl in my friend’s wedding party. After two failed marriages, Linda had found the courage to love again. Tired of traditional ceremonies, she opted for a chapel with Elvis as the minister and a wedding party of her closest friends all dressed up in snug tie-died dresses and summery sandals. Despite the light-heartedness of the ceremony, there was an underlying romance to it all. The groom, dressed in a polyester suit looked down at his bride, and in a hoarse voice pronounced, “Darlin’, I’ve been waiting my whole life for you.” His sincerity dispelled any notion that the union of these two souls was in any way not a sacred matter. Weddings make me blue. I watched the two of them gaze at each other through misty eyes, speaking to each other without a word. It would be nice to find something like that someday. After returning to the room the room I shared with three other bridesmaids, I laughed as we claimed who was sleeping with whom. As the girls sorted it out, I grabbed the ice bucket and made for the door. “If Nick Stokes calls, tell him I stepped down the hall, but I will be right back,” I announced lightly. The girls laughed and unpacked. “So what would I do if I DID run into him?” I laughed to myself. Better yet, why just dream about it? Perhaps they are filming somewhere nearby as I’m scooping ice and sticking close to my girlfriends. Some things shouldn’t be left to fate. Still dressed in tie-dyed dresses, fluffy hair and too much mascara, the four of us decided to try our luck at the slot machines. It wasn’t long before we were separated and I became friendly with a waitress whom I tipped generously. She wore a huge smile, although her eyes betrayed her weariness toward the end of her shift. “So do they film CSI at any nearby locations?” I asked her casually as I pulled the slot machine handle down. “Yeah,” she said. “They close off the scenes and they are tightly controlled. They draw a lot of onlookers.” I nodded, discouraged at the thought of getting close. “They are filming a scene right now near Harrah’s,” she mentioned. “Wow,” I looked up with interest. She smiled. “I am dating the electrical grip for the show. We both have to work crazy hours.” I thanked her with another tip and pulled my winning receipt out of the slot machine. Not bad. I had doubled my meager contributions to the quarter machines. Tucking the receipt somewhere safe, I checked my reflection in the mirrored hall and made my way toward Harrah’s. I will make my own destiny. A large crowd of fans hovered near a site where crew men worked to connect cables and assure proper lighting for the cast. “What if George Eads is not even in this scene?” I thought. I was not dismayed, immediately getting caught up in the complex technical aspects of producing TV drama. As I surveyed what little I could see, I overheard two girls talking excitedly. “He’s over there,” one of them giggled. I looked to the place where she was pointing and saw a hunched figure sitting on a stool, patiently waiting. From the distance I could not make out if this was the object of my obsession or not. I nudged closer to the front, claiming a space a group of disinterested viewers abandoned. To my surprise, my heart skipped several beats. It was not George who captured my interest. His sexy co-star, Marg stepped out of the shadows to her mark in the light. I was drawn to her startling blue eyes and the way her hair blew around her face in the early evening. She stood with the beauty of a goddess, strong and aware of her power. As I stared in open admiration, she glanced around, smiling at the crowd. Her eyes met mine and I saw a wave of recognition in them. Oh my god, she knew that I desired her. How foolish could I be? Yet, I couldn’t resist watching her as she worked, laughing at herself when she messed up her lines and joking with her costars. Every once in awhile, though, she would sweep a conscientious hand up and pull her hair behind her ear, glancing off into the crowd. Was she looking at me also? I lingered on the softness of her lips and at the way her breasts swelled under her low cut blouse. I sighed as I thought of softly caressing her lovely skin and dropping kisses down her neck. As if my thoughts were carried by the desert breeze, she ran a hand from her neck downward, leaving off just at the swell of her breasts. It was a cool night ‒ not one for sweating, but there was a hotness that betrayed the temperature gauges. Her scene was finished. She was pulling on a leather jacket and conversing with the set director. Soon she would be gone. A finger gently tapped my shoulder. I looked back to see a husky man with a well-trimmed beard. He asked me to follow him. I hesitated. I did not know him and was not going to leave the safety of the crowd. “You have been invited to the set by Ms. Helgenberger,” he whispered so no one else could hear. I nodded and followed him. She was standing off of the set, hands in her pockets and watching us approach. I felt intimidated by my tie-dyed dress. I wonder if she thought I was a working girl? Did it really matter? “So do you want to get a drink or something,” she asked directly. “Or something,” I replied directly back to her. She smiled as the limousine pulled up to the curb. “Where would you like to go?” she asked. “I’ve never been here before,” I replied honestly. “The city is so beautiful.” “Just drive around for awhile,” she replied to the driver as her hand slid toward my thigh. I turned to her. “You are so beautiful. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of you,” I whispered as my hand went up to cradle her face. The kiss was deep and filled with longing. Women can touch each other in ways a man cannot fathom. She shrugged off the leather jacket and the kiss deepened, my right hand dropping to cup her breast. I could feel her hardened nipple under the silkiness of her blue blouse. It sent tiny shockwaves throughout me. Pulling the dress over my head, I allowed her to explore my assets as well, feeling her kiss my throat and on downward to my nipples. I was tugging at her jeans, fumbling to get them unbuttoned before she decided her need was too great and helped me out. Both in a state of undress, we stretched out in the back seat of limo, me straddling her and working my way down to her luscious pussy. I found her more than ready -- her clit swollen and begging for attention. I kissed and licked her, finding her sweet and delightful. She thrust her hips upward, pressing into my face, and I quickened the pace, inserting two fingers deep inside her. My world was spinning with the aroma, the taste and the sound of her moans. She was so close, and when she finally came, she arched up, trying to pull away, but I held her until she subsided. Then with heavy breath laced kisses, she turned the tables and returned the favor.
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4/2/2008 11:11 am |
I have always imagined being in a hot club somewhere shaking my ass and getting drunk. believe me I can shake my ass and drop it like its hott I promise. Anyways well im dancing and a little sweaty I feel someone press up behind me and I just go with we dance with my backturned for what seems to be forever! Soon I can feel his hot lips on my neck and my upper back. I turn around to slip him some tongue because by this point im pretty horny and when I turn around it is Usher Raymond! We continue grinding and making out untill we cant wait any longer! He takes me to a private room in the club and we have more fun then can even be put into words!
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4/1/2008 10:56 am |
I will tell you a tale of events that happened a couple years ago on our family vacation. We were driving to California from our small Iowa town for a nice relaxing vacation where hopefully we'd spend some quality time with family and catch a few of the sights as well. The first day was uneventful. We drove about 10 hrs and stayed the night in Denver, Co. From previous trips I knew the trip through the Rocky Mountains would be a bit challenging with it's steep hills and perilous cliffside turns, so the second day would be a pretty big day I figured. Little did I know what fate had in store for me. We began our ascent into the mountains early in the morning, and within an hour or so the kids had to use the restroom, so I began watching for a place to stop. Where we were there weren't too many places to stop, so I opted for a small canyon road. I really didn't know where we were. I drove about half a mile to a small driveway that looked pretty secluded. This appeared to be a private drive, but I figured that we'd just pull in so the kids could take a quick wiz in the bushes and we'd head back to the interstate. There was a gate but it was open, so I drove a ways in to get out of view from the road. There were no signs or house in sight, so I really didn't feel I was violating anyone's property. The kids jumped out and made a beeline for the bushes and the wife stayed in our car engrossed in her book. In the distance I could hear water streaming. I became intrigued, so me and the kids walked up the path a bit, walking uphill towards a turn. When we got to the top, we came upon a view of a very nice, expensive looking house being built next to a small mountain stream. It was in the rough stages of construction, and it suddenly dawned on me that it was Sunday, and the builders weren't on site that day, so nobody was around. I realized that I was doing some bigtime trespassing, but to see such a beautiful spot for a house made me stop and take it all in for a minute or two. We went back to our van and I told my wife about the house and stream, and asked her if she'd mind if I took a closer look at the house. She said ok, she'd get out some sandwiches and stuff and start the kids on some snacks. So I walked back over to the house. This time I went to the other side of the house near the stream, and when I got to the other side of the partly-sheethed garage, I saw a large black SUV parked. Crap, somone WAS there! I was about to run like hell when turning back I saw a vision that i'll never forget. Emerging from the stream just below the driveway, I caught a glimpse of a woman toweling herself off after a little skinny dip I supposed. I only saw her backside and hair, and GOD what an ass. Then she turned, and loking up at me, we made eye contact. OH GOD! It was Jennifer Love Hewitt! The tits that i've become mesmerized with watching on TV, and the sweet, sexy gorgeous gal that I have looked up on the internet was now totally naked and staring at me about 15 yards away from me. She covered with a towel and approached me. I was a statue. Frozen. I could not move. I was in such shock that I didn't even flinch as she angrily asked me "How the Hell do you guys find me, is this gonna be in every tabloid across the country now?" I managed to speak. "Oh God Ms. Hewitt, no, i'm not a photographer, my family and I just stumbled upon this place." We talked for a bit and all the while she was only wearing a towel and sandals. I managed to get her to believe my little intrusion was innocent and that I had no bad intentions. She became friendlier to me. The sweet gal I imagined her to be. God was she beaufiful. I stared at her as we talked, taking in the smooth sexy skin and those gorgeous brown eyes, and the tits, what I call her 'trademark' poked through the towel, beckoning me to unwrap them. She asked if I liked what i'd seen. I told her matter-of-factly that she was a godess and that underneath that towel, there was a body that could end wars and make planes fall from the sky. She laughed and began to appear a bit embarrased finally. She explained to me that she was building a house here and her one bad habit had always been skinny dipping because it made her feel at one with nature. She regretted that she'd forgotten to latch the front gate, but was glad I wasn't the papparazzi. She said that she needed to get going, and upon turning, her towel fell off. She turned and looked me in the eyes totally naked. I was locked in on her tits. I HAD to ask her. "Jennifer, could you please let me feel those, it would be the highlite of my life. Please for a BIG fan?" She looked at me and I was totally pointing out erect with the woody of all woody's. She said, "You are BIG aren't you," pointing down at it. I approached her. She didnt move. Looking into her big brown eyes, I reached out and cupped one of her massive tits. It was so firm and supple, her nipple rock-hard. I began caressing it with my fingers, and she just stood there incredulous. I was in heaven. She began breathing hard, nervously trembling, but also had that excited look in her eyes. I moved closer and began nibbling on her neck. She wrapped her arms around me and we began a passionate kiss. This wasn't happening I told myself. Then when her tongue entered my mouth, I began fingering her freshly shaven mound below, which I found to be wet, but not from swimming. I knew this was a one-in-a-lifetime thing and even if wife saw me, it might be forgiveable, so I dropped my jean shorts and freed my throbbing member, which to my delight she immediately grabbed and began stroking. She dropped to her knees and her hot little mouth was on it instantly. Oh and she was GOOD too. Better than i'd ever had. In a minute or so, I knew I was close, so I pulled out, stood her up and bent her over, and rammed it into her, pounding her for all I was worth. If ever I was going to get the screw of a lifetime, this was to be it, so I put forth every ounce of energy into slamming my rod into this perfect piece of ass. She moaned and grunted loudly as I slid in and our rhythmically. She was whispering to herself "Yes, oh yes, it feels so good". Then the magical moment happened. With the gushing of a dam bursting, the force of a fireman's hose, I exploded INSIDE JENNIFER LOVE HEWITT! Oh what a thing. My life was complete, take me now if ya want to Lord. Just then I awoke from this incredible dream. I was still in Denver in the hotel, the sun just coming up. I was sooo horny. If ever I wanted a dream to come true, that would be it. My wife was laying beside me half naked, so I began caressing her and began to screw her slowly from behind, but you can bet your ass that while I was giving it to her, in my mind it was Jennifer Love gettin it from me. What a babe!
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4/1/2008 10:20 am |
I will tell you a tale of events that happened a couple years ago on our family vacation. We were driving to California from our small Iowa town for a nice relaxing vacation where hopefully we'd spend some quality time with family and catch a few of the sights as well. The first day was uneventful. We drove about 1o hrs and stayed the night in Denver, Co. From previous trips I knew the trip through the Rocky Mountains would be a bit challenging with it's steep hills and perilous cliffside turns, so the second day would be a pretty big day I figured. Little did I know what fate had in store for me. We began our ascent into the mountains early in the morning, and within an hour or so the kids had to use the restroom, so I began watching for a place to stop. Where we were there weren't too many places to stop, so I opted for a small canyon road. I really didn't know where we were. I drove about half a mile to a small driveway that looked pretty secluded. This appeared to be a private drive, but I figured that we'd just pull in so the kids could take a quick wiz in the bushes and we'd head back to the interstate. There was a gate, but it was open, so I drove a ways in to get out of view from the road. There were no signs or house in sight, so I really didn't feel I was violating anyone's property. The kids jumped out and made a beeline for ther bushes, and the wife stayed in car engrossed in her book. In the distance I could hear water streaming. I became intrigued so me and the kids walked up the path a bit, walking uphill towards a turn. When we got to the top, we came upon a view of a very nice, expensive looking house being built next to a small mountain stream. It was in the rough stages of construction, and it suddenly dawned on me that it was Sunday, and the builders weren't on site that day, so nobody was around. I realized that I was doing some bigtime trespassing, but to see such a beautiful spot for a house made me stop and take it all in for a minute or two. We went back to van and I told my wife about the house and stream, and asked her if she'd mind if I took a closer look at the house. She said ok, she'd get out some sandwiches an stuff and start the kids on some snacks. So I walked back over to the house. This time I went to the other side of the house and near the stream, and when I got to the other side of the partly-sheethed garage, I saw a large black SUV parked. Crap, somone WAS there! I was about to run like hell when turning back I saw a vision that i'll never forget. Emerging from the stream just below the driveway, I caught a glimpse of a woman toweling herself off after a little skinny dip I supposed. I only saw her backside and hair, and GOD what an ass. Then she turned, and loking up at me, we made eye contact. OH GOD! It was Jennifer Love Hewitt! The tits that i've become mesmerized with watching on TV, and the sweet, sexy gorgeous gal that I have looked up on the internet was now totally naked and staring at me about 15 yards away from me. She covered with a towel and approached me. I was a statue. Frozen. I could not move. I was in such shock that I didn't even flinch as she angrily asked me "How the Hell do you guys find me, is this gonna be in every tabloid across the country now?" I managed to speak. "Oh God Ms. Hewitt, no, i'm not a photographer, my family and I just stumbled upon this place." We talked for a bit and all the while she was only wearing a towel and sandals. I managed to get her to believe my little intrusion was innocent and that I had no bad intentions. She became friendlier to me, and then the sweet gal I imagined her to be. God was she beaufiful. I stared at her as we talked, taking in the smooth sexy skin and those gorgeous brown eyes, and the tits, what I call her 'trademark' poked through the towel, beckoning me to unwrap them. She asked if I liked what i'd seen. I told her matter-of-factly that she was a godess and that underneath that towel, there was a body that could end wars and make planes fall from the sky. She laughed and began to appear a bit embarrased finally. She explained to me that she was building a house here and her one bad habit had always been skinny dipping because it made her feel at one with nature. She regretted that she'd forgotten to latch the front gate, but was glad it wasn't the papparazzi. She said that she needed to get going, and upon turning, her towel fell off. She turned and looked me in the eyes totally naked. I was locked in on her tits. I HAD to ask her. "Jennifer, could you please let me feel those, it would be the highlite of my life. Please for a BIG fan?" She looked at me and I was totally pointing out erect with the woody of all woody's. She said, "You are BIG aren't you." pointing down at it. I approached her. She didnt move. Looking into her big brown eyes, I reached out and cupped one of her massive tits. It was so firm and supple, her nipple rock-hard. I began caressing it with my fingers, and she just stood there incredulous. I was in heaven. She began breathing hard, nervously trembling, but also had that excited look in her eyes. I moved closer and began nibbling on her neck. She wrapped her arms around me and we began a passionate kiss. This wasn't happening I told myself. Then when her tongue entered my mouth, I began fingering her freshly shaven mound below, which I found to be wet but not from swimming. I knew this was a one-in-a-lifetime thing and even if wife saw me, it might be forgiveable, so I dropped my jean shorts and freed my throbbing member, which to my delight she immediately grabbed and began stroking. She dropped to her knees and her hot little mouth was on it instantly. Oh and she was GOOD too. Better than i'd ever had. In a minute or so, I knew i was close, so I pulled out, stood her up and bent her over, and rammed it into her, pounding her for all I was worth. I exploded into her. Once more. I exploded INSIDE JENNIFER LOVE HEWITT! Oh what a thing. My life was complete, take me now if ya want to Lord. Just then I awoke from this incredible dream. I was still in Denver in the hotel, the sun just coming up. I was sooo horny. My wife was laying beside me half naked, so I began caressing her and began to screw her slowly from behind, but you can bet your ass that while I was giving it to her, in my mind it was Jennifer Love gettin it from me. What a babe!
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There she is across the room. That fine woman with that luscious sexy body that has a voice so strong and powerful whenever she sings. I walk over to her and introduce myself. I tell her you know I admire that wondrous voice you have and all those notes you can hit, but baby, there are notes that I can teach and bring out of you that you never thought ever existed or possible. She looks me in the eyes and said with a soft low note. Mmmm...really, how do you figure you can do that? With a sparkle in her eyes I place my hands on her shoulder and gently rub it as another little low note comes from her voice from the pleasure of my touch. Her eyes closes with a soft smile on her face as I lean over and whisper in her ear I can take you from the lowest to highest Mariah then you ever dream of before. Do you want me to take you there? She said yes, and I tell her to follow me to a private room and let us take these emotions and go deep into the oceans with motions and then climb to the highest of mountain peaks that anyone has ever sung the notes of before. As we are in the private room of ours undressing one another I pull her close to me and say, for every kiss and every touch of my body to yours I want you to sing a note for me. Leading her to bed as she lays on her back I begin to kiss her forehead as the soft deep notes come out of her voice. Continuing to kissing her I begin to move downward. With every spot kissed below the previous one the tone of her voice raises an octave as my hand begins to rub her inner thighs. Finally my kisses make there way down to her sweet music box. Moving my tongue around and around to winding it up as the tones of her voice become higher and higher to reaching the highest note she has sung before as my tongue moves deep inside. Her body begins to tremble as my tongue gets closer to that one special key. Moving my tongue in and out and back in with moving it around to hitting that one special key inside of her until she takes a deep breath of total pleasure and lets out the highest note she has ever imagine singing before. She trembles and shakes uncontrollably. Then all the trembling and shaking stops as she is motionless and stares incoherently. Then moving my tongue out from within inside of her sweet delicious mmmm music box I look into her eyes and say to her, now Mariah Carey when you sing Emotions you can hit that highest of notes you ever dreamed to be possible with a remembrance of the formerly known Your1DreamLover as now I must disappear and go back to being MyHeartLost4U
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