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Debauched noth­ings
“You promised me you’d give me your cock.”

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I got a cat­a­log today, lin­gerie, things I prob­a­bly wont be wear­ing for awhile. It made me remem­ber the first time I really wore some­thing for S___.

I had never been into lin­gerie. Match­ing bras and panties yes, but never an ensem­ble, never some­thing you put on just to take off. I knew I wanted some­thing spe­cial, some­thing that would sit in S___’s mem­ory. I had planned on keep­ing it until the hon­ey­moon but plans like that never turn out.

Out with girl­friends, girl­friends that wouldn’t mind see­ing me in such things, I found what I was look­ing for. A black chemise, satin panel down the front, mesh on the sides. Pink laces closed the bra cups and lined the satin panel. Garters attached, hold­ing up the black stock­ings I knew S___ would love. A pink and black satin g-string fin­ished the out­fit, cov­er­ing just enough to tease.

I sent him pic­tures of details. A close up of the laces on the cup, the lace of a stock­ing cov­er­ing my thigh, the thin satin of the panty, beg­ging to just be pushed out of the way. He wanted to see in per­son, he promised he wouldn’t even touch me. Flat­tered and excited I agreed, and when he got home changed.

Shy at first, I did a quick show, turn­ing fast to go back to the bed­room. He asked to see more clearly, that I turn slowly so that he could see the whole thing. Soon his hands are flow­ing over the satin; his fin­gers slip­ping beneath the garters; his lips brush­ing the silk stock­ings. S___ always makes me feel beau­ti­ful and desired, but this was some­thing quite different.

He took me with­out remov­ing a strap. Not a lace was undone. No stock­ing removed. He pushed my panties aside and was fill­ing me. Star­ing at me as he fucked. Con­sum­ing me with his eyes.

My lin­gerie col­lec­tion has grown since then. We both have quite diverse tastes. I always love the looks. I love the sub­tle tease. I love the way a few small pieces of fab­ric can arouse him and make him want me even more.

Knee high socks, sim­ple black night­gown, no panties, here for your plea­sure. Take what­ever you like baby, I enjoy being the distraction…

It’s hard some­times to sit across from A___ and not act.  Like right now sit­ting with her here at the cof­fee shop, a few feet from a clean, pri­vate bath­room.  It would be noth­ing to get up and sig­nal her to fol­low me.  Despite her open­ness in life she would hes­i­tate, but not enough to draw atten­tion.  She knows I would grab her hair and make more of a scene then nec­es­sary and any­way, she’d want to go.

Inside, door locked and she’d be up against the wall as hard and fast as silence allows.  The sound of the fan and heater cov­er­ing her moans as my mouth makes con­tact with hers, draw­ing her kisses out as for­bear­ers of an explod­ing pas­sion.  Her hands move down my back and inside my shirt while my lips find her neck and the tops of her breasts.  With one hand I pull against her hair, tip­ping her head back and expos­ing more of her neck, the other hand moves down and starts to mas­sage her pussy through her jeans.  I can already feel her heat radi­at­ing out.

Her hands open my jeans — we have to move a bit faster than usual.  In no time she’s dis­en­gaged her­self, but only to kneel and take my cock in her mouth, as fast and hard as the rest of the even has been.  All the way in, then out to the tip, then in again; hands and lips work­ing furi­ously before she stands again and pulls her jeans down.   A knock at the door spurs us to faster action.

I spin her around and enter her from behind, up against the sink where we can both watch through half-closed eyes.  This time the gasp and moan are load enough to be heard through the door, but there’s no way we’re stop­ping.  Half lay­ing, half lean­ing, I pound into her until I’m about to cum… I would have tried to hold back but I hear A___ cum­ming and try­ing to con­ceal her nor­mally vocal orgasm.  I let go and fill her up just as her body shud­ders and pushes back into me, tak­ing as much of me inside as she can to mag­nify the sensation.

Over now and we sep­a­rate and clean off.  Step­ping out of the bath­room all flushed and smil­ing, every­one knows what hap­pened.  But nobody makes eye con­tact — they’re all embar­rassed and think we should be too.  We’re not.  We sit down and con­tinue our work.  Hap­pily fucked and not afraid for every­one to know it.

Whis­per­ing fan­tasies, request­ing desires, fill­ing each other men­tally and phys­i­cally. He whis­pers in my ear as I ride him. His hands grip my ass. His fin­ger pushes into me as I drive into him harder. I cum with thoughts over flow­ing onto him.

Words are exchanged as he dri­ves into me. Sleep­ily I respond push­ing into him. His weight presses into me and I lift my hips to meet him. I cum press­ing against him and he pulls me to the top. Hold­ing him down now I move on top, grip­ping his cock inside me. My hips move and I hold down his arms. I feel him stiffen and cum inside me, fill­ing me then relax­ing, falling into sleep with­out moving.

Hands move over each other in the morn­ing. Fab­ric pushed aside, cloth­ing removed. Using one another in fan­tas­tic ways. He cums from behind and stays inside, keep­ing me full as we fall back into sleep.

Our bod­ies touch and clothes dis­ap­pear when­ever one of us feels the need.

Just a few scenes from the week­end. Slow and sweet. Hard and fan­tasy filled. Spon­ta­neous and thought out. I love the weekend.

con­tin­ued from here…

Gig­gling as we rush through the cold hall we are still a bit wet when we jump on the bed. I hear S___ in the back­ground but barely, I wouldn’t have even noticed him sit­ting there had he not lit a few can­dles by the bed. Shad­ows play across our bod­ies. I trace them on her thigh, fol­low­ing them up her torso across her face. Our lips meet again, the pace in the shower slowed by the cold tran­si­tion from steam and hot water to a warm soft bed. We kiss for what seems like hours, melt­ing into each other as our hands do sep­a­rate work.

She pushes me back onto the bed and lies beside me. I feel her fin­gers trace my nip­ples then slowly reach up to pet my eyes closed. Warm kisses cover me as her hands con­tinue; soon part­ing my legs and gen­tly caress­ing my pussy. Eyes still closed I feel her hair brush across my thighs fol­lowed by her warm lips between my legs. She begins slowly with gen­tle kisses and licks, slowly part­ing the folds to cover me with atten­tion. Moans escape me and my hips raise to meet her mouth.

She takes my ass in her hands and pulls me for­ward. My thighs hold her head as he tongue dives deeper inside. She fucks me with her face tak­ing every moan as a sig­nal for more. Her mouth moves on me as if she is tak­ing bites out of ice cream. My legs tighten around her head and she pulls me even closer, flick­ing her tongue in and out as I cum. My hips thrust and legs shake as I cry out. Lick­ing my body on the way up she puts her face to mine and kisses me.

I feel her legs tighten around mine, her pussy wet. She grinds against me moan­ing and whis­pers in my ear. Release, she is beg­ging for it. Unnec­es­sar­ily plead­ing with me to make her cum. I begin to move want­ing to kiss her pussy but she holds me plac­ing my mouth on one of her hard nip­ples. Tak­ing her cue I suck. I tease both of them, mov­ing from breast to breast gen­tly bit­ing, tak­ing them into my mouth until she squeals. Her legs are still wrapped around mine and her wet­ness is cov­er­ing me. She releases enough for my hand to slide between us and as I begin to touch her she releases me.

I sit back on the bed and pull her between my legs; I can feel her pressed against my pussy. I eas­ily reach around to fon­dle her breasts. She tries to turn to face me as I kiss her neck until she feels my hand mov­ing between her legs. I whis­per to her that she is very wet. She responds with a moan and adjusts so that my fin­gers can eas­ily slip inside her. As my fin­gers fuck her, teas­ing her clit, putting pres­sure in all the right places my other hand plays with her breasts. I mas­sage them and roll her nip­ples between my fin­gers. As her breath­ing gets heav­ier she begins to move with my fin­gers mak­ing them move exactly how she wants them too; push­ing up towards them as I tease and move away. She moans and whim­pers until I return my hand to her soaked pussy. She wants to cum so badly. With one hand I push her pussy down, hold­ing her steady and cre­at­ing pres­sure as I fin­ger her. I slip my fin­gers in and out of her until she is pant­ing. Slowly I begin to fin­ger her clit. She cums with force arch­ing her back against me. My fin­gers con­tinue until she set­tles and begins to pull away.

Curled up together she sucks my nip­ples as my fin­gers run through her hair until we fall asleep. Hours pass and I wake with arms wrapped around me, not hers, but S___’s. She had woken and had to leave he told me, I vaguely remem­ber her ris­ing and kiss­ing me, qui­etly dress­ing and leav­ing. She wanted you to know she had a fan­tas­tic evening and hopes to see you again soon he tells me; but I am near sleep again exhausted and con­tented feel­ing his hot hard cock pressed against me.

…last week­end when S___ was in charge he decided I needed an old fash­ioned spank­ing. My pants were pulled down around my knees, expos­ing my panties, my pale bot­tom peek­ing out. He ordered me to stay like that so that he could take a look from the front, then put me on my hands and knees and made me wait before he began to spank me. I waited when he left on my hands and knees, ass up, beg­ging to feel his hand. Until today I had for­got­ten he had taken pic­tures. I know he likes to see me like this, wait­ing for him.

..con­tin­ued from here…

I step in and just watch for a moment. The water runs across her small breast; down her belly; flow­ing between her legs. Her head tilts back and she runs her hands through her hair and closes her eyes. When she opens them she sees me and smiles, tak­ing my hand and pulling me towards her. Lift­ing my head she kisses me, our tongues meet and entwine. I reach down and gen­tly cup her pussy in my hand putting just the slight­est pres­sure on it. My lips move from hers to her nip­ples hard even with the warm water. I flick them with my tongue mov­ing from one to the other then suck­ing them into my mouth like candies.

She turns my body, pulling away from my hand and mouth, push­ing me gen­tly against the shower wall. The cool tile is star­tling. She grins as I gasp, and directs the water so that it warms me. Slowly she bends at the knees and kisses her way down my body. She takes extra time around my breasts, lick­ing and suck­ing each nip­ple; mas­sag­ing them before con­tin­u­ing down. Kisses around my waist then across my hips before she stops at my smooth pussy. Her mouth opens wide as she licks my cunt. Work­ing her tongue inside me then draw­ing it up. Long licks before she gen­tly sucks, mak­ing my shiver. She stands again and I take her face in my hands to kiss her hard; I can taste my self on her lips and tongue.

Water runs over the two of us when we decide to wash. Our hands slip­ping over each oth­ers bod­ies with­out fric­tion, attend­ing to every part of our bod­ies. Breasts touch as our bod­ies rub together. We slide up and down one another our move­ments get­ting less and less sub­tle. Asses are squeezed; fin­gers slip in and out, breasts are again taken into mouths. Finally we are lim­ited by our sur­round­ings. We rinse each other com­pletely and step out into the steamy bathroom…

(read part 3)

S___ has been teas­ing me, giv­ing me parts of a dream of his slowly, one at a time. He gives me time in between to let my mind wan­der. Time to fill in the blanks and then hear his side again. He reminded me in his post that he had asked, woman or man as a gift for me. I answered at the time man, that hasn’t changed, the fact is though that the answer would be both. One of each. A Fri­day and a Sat­ur­day night. I’ve been think­ing about hav­ing a woman. It’s been so long, I enjoyed it so much. Who? Well, that varies, from stranger to friend, but the fan­tasy always has sim­i­lar elements.

There is no pre­tense, we are totally at ease. Sit­ting together on the couch, we cud­dle, we kiss. Hands roam in the most nat­ural ways. Hers gen­tly rest on my breasts as I lean against her, sit­ting between her legs, barely watch­ing the movie. I turn my head and kiss her neck as my hands move up and sown her thigh. S___ sits watch­ing. Happy in being present, get­ting harder as he watches but mak­ing no move to get involved.

My nip­ples harden as her fin­ger­tips brush them. “Do you want to take a shower?” she asks qui­etly, head bent down with her lips touch­ing my ear. “Yes” I say. We get up slowly and go towards the shower. She holds my hand and I take S___’s, pulling him up and invit­ing him to follow.

She bends to start the water and I pet her ass. My hands slide between her legs, graz­ing her pussy through her jeans before she stands up again. Steam begins to fill the room as we undress each other. S___ has taken a seat, not invited into the play quite yet. She lifts my arms and pulls my shirt off, slowly mov­ing to kiss my breasts and touch my hard nip­ples. As she plays I unbut­ton her jeans, push­ing them down slowly, mak­ing sure to leave her panties on. As I pull them down I kneel and kiss her stom­ach, slowly mak­ing a trail with my tongue to the front of her panties. As I come back up I unbut­ton her shirt, slid­ing it off her shoul­ders, expos­ing her breasts. Petite and cap­tive I tease her nip­ples through the cot­ton, mar­veling at how dif­fer­ent they are from mine.

My pants are unbut­toned; her hands slide them down my hips, explor­ing my curves as she guides me to step out of them. They move up my back and unhook my bra, tak­ing it off and releas­ing my breasts. Heavy in her hands she caresses them, lift­ing them slightly to her lips and tak­ing a nip­ple into her mouth. I put my arms around her and pull her closer as I slip her bra off as well. We stand fac­ing; our nip­ples hard, touch­ing, aching for more atten­tion. Her breasts smaller but round with large nip­ples, mine larger, heavy but firm. We admire each oth­ers dif­fer­ences and kiss. My tongue slides into her mouth and she takes it, suck­ing it gen­tly before releas­ing. I pull on her lip as our kiss ends for only a moment. Our mouths meet again and her tongue lightly moves across my lips before push­ing into my mouth. We stay locked like this as we hold each other close, two thin lay­ers of fab­ric sep­a­rat­ing our pussies.

S___ has slipped off his pants and is gen­tly stroking him­self through his briefs. I see his cock strain­ing against the cloth. “I think the water is ready” he says with a smile, the room hav­ing filled with steam. She bends as she slides off her panties, brush­ing her lips against the front of my thong and steps into the shower. I move to S___ and kiss him deeply as his hands remove it but not before gen­tly push­ing a fin­ger inside my wet pussy. Into the shower I go , leav­ing the cur­tain open, so that both S___ and I can watch the water run down her body…

(read part 2)

con­tin­ued form here.

He was a good kisser; sub­tle, not over­bear­ing, but over­whelm­ing. I melted into him as we started kiss­ing — one hand roam­ing over his chest while the other arm wrapped around him. I became acutely aroused by the sen­sa­tions of my mouth and hands com­bined with the feel of his hand on my lower back and A___’s lips on my stom­ach. Soon my pants were open and down and my cock came free. His free hand slid down to gen­tly touch my lower back and ass and I could feel A___’s hair as she turned her atten­tion to his belt. We stopped kiss­ing to watch as she revealed his cock. It was long and slim like mine, hair neatly trimmed, balls round and full. A___ seemed trans­fixed; one hand gen­tly touch­ing his cock and balls while her other hand mov­ing up the inside of my leg to do the same to mine. We both smiled and stepped back to get out of our jeans. With a ges­ture A___ stood.

“Take off her shirt would you while I get her out of these jeans.”

He obliged the com­mand almost as well as she did and just as slowly; gen­tly remov­ing her sweater and explor­ing the tops of her breasts with his hands and lips before reach­ing around behind her to undo her bra. He con­tin­ued to stand there in front of her after, using his hands and lips on her neck and breasts while her fin­gers made there way down to his cock. She began stroking.

Mean­while I moved behind her and kissed my way down to where I was kneel­ing. From there I could eas­ily watch her hands move up and down his shaft while mine undid her pants and pulled them down. My hands worked there way between her legs while my lips and tongue did the same, paus­ing every now and then to watch her hand.

They began to kiss. He moved in close enough so that his cock was within easy reach of my mouth and A___’s pussy. I slid one hand to her pussy and moved my mouth to his cock. I could feel his hand on my head mov­ing me and her hand on my head, feel­ing what was hap­pen­ing. I could feel her pussy get even more wet. I took his shaft all the way in as far as I could, then back out almost to the tip before I began a gen­tle suck­ing. I could feel them shift as their kiss­ing and grop­ing got more intense.

After a while suck­ing I stood and moved in behind A___. “he would like to be sucked some more princess.” A___ was pushed onto her knees again and his eyes closed and head tilted back as A___ took him all the way into her mouth. I sig­naled for him to kneel, which moved A__ to her hands and knees, expos­ing her ass and pussy for me. Kneel­ing down, I entered her from behind. A___ melted in a way I’d never see her do before. Her body became liq­uid. Instinc­tively she began to suck to the same rhythm as my cock mov­ing in and out of her, tak­ing both cocks in all the way and out again at the same pace. Her posi­tion made it so that she couldn’t use her hands on him but he held her head and moved her as he pleased, watch­ing to make sure that we stayed in sync. My hands spread out across her ass and assisted in the moving.

A___ was help­less to do any­thing except suck and get fucked.

I was enjoy­ing myself so much that I almost came. I opened my eyes to see that he was in the same place. We both pulled out at the same time, leav­ing A__ on hands and knees, pant­ing and moan­ing. reach­ing around I took her D-ring and moved her, crawl­ing, into the bed­room. I moved slowly though because he was behind us. stroking her ass kiss­ing my neck…