Vanessa

Vanessa

“Never?” I asked her sitting up a bit straighter.  She blushed and hesitated a bit but responded in turn, “Nope, I’ve never done it.”  That was our conversation nearly half an hour ago before we arrived here at this point.  Vanessa and I had been friends for a few years now and while I was on the dating circle she was in steady, boring relationship.  We had a lot in common but love and romance was not one of those things.  I was not her type by any means and she was not the girl for me.  We got a long like lifelong childhood friends but that was about it.  The only thing we did heatedly with one another was argue about the latest trends in politics or which bar had the best beer selection in town.  It’s Hanging Man’s Pub for the record by but I digress and need to get back to the present.

“Fuck that feels good.” Vanessa said to me as she watched me in the reflection of the mirror.  I was not about to argue with her.  It felt pretty damn good to me too.  Slowly I slid my thickness in and out of her tight wet cunt and she moaned.  “God now I know why all of those trollops you sleep with put up with you being such an asshole.” She said this as she ground back into me harder, pushing me deeper inside of her heat.  I should probably mention that at this very moment my thumb is also buried up to the second knuckle in her asshole.  “It doesn’t hurt does it?” I ask her as I work my finger in and out.  “Nope not at all” she says smiling at me once again through the mirror.  Vanessa had wanted it there so she could watch this was one of our deals.  I had no problem obliging with that request.

Sacred

Her legs tremble at first as she pushes back into me, pressing against her never used heat.  I let her set the pace as I stand there, her willing tool for this new experience.  Her moans are mixes of pain and pleasure; I simply hold my ground trying not to burst within her tight wet walls.  Tender is the start but soon she finds comfort and now the symphonic collision of my thighs against hers makes me want to go deeper.  She fucks me hard begging for her first ever reward and quickly I give in to her desires.

Photo Title: Sex

Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Denis Goncharov

Location of Work:  deviantArt

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A Change of Pace

"A Change of Pace"

I waited patiently.  This was not going to be my first time but we would be following his rules so it was a bit different.  It was just a few minutes ago when I let myself into his apartment and found his note.  It simply said “Today is the day”.  The moment I read those words my heart began pounding in my chest.  It was hard for me to swallow since my mouth was suddenly quite dry.  We had discussed this over the past year and a half that we had been seeing each other and I knew this day would come.  But I was still surprised by it.  Don’t get me wrong I wanted it to happen.  I even told him I was ready but now that the day had arrived I was nervous.  I walked into his bedroom and although I was shaking I could not help but smile.  He was prepared, well prepared.  On the night stand I could see a few items laid out for today’s adventure.  First off I noticed a few scarves. They were the black silk kind.  Then there was a giant bottle of KY and a box of condoms.  I can’t really recall what else was there because I was distracted by the front door shutting.  A few moments later he walked in and just stared at me, eyes piercing and blue.  “Are you ready for this?” he asked.  I simply nodded my head yes since sound could not leave my body.  “Well then take off your clothes.” he commanded.  As I began undressing he corrected his request.  “You know what? Leave your panties and Bra on.”  I managed an eager but timid ok in response and did as he asked.  A few moments later I stood staring at him in my matching black lace panties and bra.  “Thank god I wore the nice ones today” I thought to myself as I stood in front of him on display.

My chest seemed bigger to me. It could have been the excitement of the situation.  It could have been the way the bra was pushing up against my tits.  It could have been a combination of many things but either way I was lost thinking about why my chest looked bigger.  As a breathed in and I out I laughed at the insane lines found in romance novels about a woman’s heaving bosoms.  Mine sure were heaving right now.  My thoughts on this were interrupted when he moved toward me.  With one huge hand he grabbed my face under the chin and stared into my eyes.  I licked my lips in anticipation.  This man and I had been fucking for a while now but I never grew tired of how he kissed me.  His tongue was pure heaven and yumminess to taste and suck on.  I always wanted more when we were done.  I licked my lips at the thought and he moved in for the kiss.  Our mouths parted and I hungrily accepted his tongue as it danced with mine.  I grabbed for him pulling his body into mine.  Inhaling deeply as we kissed I smelled his cologne and spearmint.  Actually as we kissed I tasted spearmint.  It was perfect and have I said yummy already?  He backed away a bit pulling his soft lips from in-between my teeth as I was gently nibbling on them.  Smiling I waited for what was going to happen next.