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Here I Am Again.....  

JimmyB7474 59M
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7/31/2017 1:41 pm
Here I Am Again.....

Here I am again......

I sat on the soft leather bar stool, waiting. Sipping my white Russian through a tiny red straw, because I liked the way it felt rolling around on my tongue. My skirt was loose, short and frilly, the style I knew men liked best. I have on a tiny thong that is buried between my cunt lips, reminding me of why I am here and keeping my clit at a low throb. I grind against nothingness once in a while, restless to have something more than satin fabric tugging at my pussy. My blouse is sheer, a halter style, leaving my back bare, and my bra-less titties are tight and high. The light fabric barely brushes my girl-like pointy nipples, teasing and tormenting me with each movement. Once in a while, I run my fingers over a quivering tip, pinching as I go, and my hot little slit gets a trickle of cream in reward. Yes, I’m on the prowl for cock in this overcrowded bar; same as all the women here. I’m just honest enough to admit it.

It's time to start surveying the crowd. The dance floor is packed with bodies, rubbing and groping to their hearts delight. I spot a few nice asses and sets of wide shoulders, wondering who might have the same needs as me. There are groups of men standing around, some laughing, some looking horny and not-so-subtly elbowing each other over a nice set of tits or a well defined camel toe. As I scan the crowd, I re-cross my legs, letting my skirt slide further up my thighs and absently run my fingers across my faint valley of cleavage.

As I reach for my drink, I am startled as a dark tan hand from behind my picks up the glass and brings it around to my lips, the strong forearm attached brushing slightly against the side of my very curious tit.

"Drink". His voice sounded like someone had dragged it through gravel. Smokey and hot. He leaned into my back and I felt the solid wall of his chest radiate heat against my bare back. As the straw touched my lips, I instinctively sucked, swallowing shakily. He lowered the drink and turned the bar stool toward the dance floor, coming even more snugly behind me and sliding his hands around my waist. His hands spanned my belly, just under my breasts. His thumbs began lazily skimming along the bottom curve of each tit.

"These are making me crazy. I have been watching your hot little nipples pushing against this barely-there top all night. They look like little berries...hard and round, just right for my mouth, baby." He leaned into my neck and nibbled just below my ear, then sucked an earlobe into the heat of his mouth, and I felt it in each nipple. I gasped and squeezed my thighs together against a rush of cream.

"I can smell your hot little pussy honey, is all that sweetness for me?" When I didn't answer, he cupped my left breast and lightly pinched the nipple. I automatically thrust my tits further into his hands and heard his amused chuckle. "I think it is. I think these ripe little berries and this sweet creamy cunt are all mine tonight."

God, how did he know what I needed? I felt dizzy as his cock pressed against my ass and he continued to play with my nipples, unnoticed in a crowd. I smiled and squirmed a little on the stool.

"Are you mine tonight baby?" Do I get to play with you however I want?" I was breathless, frozen in the moment, unable to believe someone had tapped into my desires so perfectly. "Answer me, sweet girl, or I may have to go away and take my big cock with me. You don't want to lose your big cock, do you now honey?" As he rolled his hips against my ass, I felt his fingers run up my neck to outline my lips.

"Open." His command made me gasp again, and as my lips parted, he slipped his index finger onto my tongue.



"Suck." I felt my cream running onto the suede bar stool, tickling my thighs. His words were enough. I would have sucked anything he put into my mouth. I latched onto his finger and laved the tip with my tongue as I sucked the digit in and out of my hungry mouth.

"That's my girl. Look at what a fucking sexy picture you make, baby. Your hard little tit is in one hand while your hot pink lips are sucking my finger like a warm-up cock. People are starting to notice you. They don't know whether they should be watching you or not." He gave my tit one more squeeze before pulling away and straightening. "I think it's time we show everyone what you can do, baby girl. Let's dance." He swiftly turned my stool so that I faced him and he stood at my knees. His hands were on each side of the stool, locking me in. I looked up into his face. Jesus. Dark eyes surrounded by inky black lashes. His full lips were kicked up into a sexy half-smile. The lines at his mouth and eyes were just enough to make my mouth water.

"Uncross your hot little legs honey." I felt his hands slide up the sides of my knees and he coaxed my legs apart. I obeyed without thinking and he stepped into the vee he made, holding my knees snug against his hips. He leaned forward and ran his tongue against the seam of my lips, a whisper of a lick. Then he pulled my lower lip between his teeth and sucked. I whimpered, clinging to his sleeves like a rag doll. Just as soon as he was there, he retreated. Offering his hand, he kicked up another smile. "C'mon, sweet baby. There's more." I followed behind him as he weaved through the thickening crowd, holding my hand behind his back.

He guided us to the center of the dance floor, and pulled me close. Draping my arms over his shoulders, he locked my fingers around his neck and whispered close to my ear, "Keep them there baby, I want to play." I took a shaky breath, excited beyond my wildest imagination. His hands started a slow slide down the underside of my arms and came to rest at each side of my breasts, spanning my bare back, thumbs resting back under the curve of each little mound. With my arms raised, my nipples were stretched tight and high against his hard chest. As he began to move us slowly around the floor, his thumbs journeyed between us and circled the hard little nubs with devastating precision. My knees threatened to buckle.

"Hold steady sweet girl." He gave each nipple a light pinch. "Lean into me. I won't let you fall." The thumbs went back to work on my hard little nips. He dropped one hand down to my lower back and nudged my pubic bone against his cock. Holding me there, his hand slid to my ass and started caressing the crease at the top of my leg in perfect rhythm with the slow torture he was inflicting on my nipple. I heard myself moan.

"Mmmm. Moan for me baby girl." Hi increased the circles on my ass cheek and gave a light pinch. "God you have a hot little ass." Let me feel you move it for me, angel. Grind your tight little butt for everyone to see. Just like a hot fuck with you on top baby." I felt my panties wedge even further into my cunt lips and I began to do what he asked. Each time I thrust forward, his hard dick nudged my clit. Each time I thrust back, his fingers pushed closer to my aching pussy. His other hand dropped to my ass to join the first, and his thigh moved between my legs. Soon I was simply humping his leg on the dance floor, barely aware that he had slid his hands under my skirt and was running his cunt-wet fingers over my tight little asshole. I had lost all sense of surroundings, hearing only the throb of the dance beat and his hypnotizing words in my ear as he coaxed my closer and closer to the edge.

"Is my sweet little creamy cunt ready to come? Everyone is ready to watch you come all over me, baby. You're such a hot little fuck doll, baby. Show them how you look when you come apart for me." Turning my sideways in his arms, he slid a hand around my back and under my arm, supporting my weight. His fingers reached over my breast and pulled my blouse to the side, releasing my aching tit. His other hand snaked down between my legs and into my panties, finding my soaked slit and starting a slow massage that made my head roll back onto his arm. "Give me your mouth baby." I jerked up at his abrupt tone, catching a glint of power in his eyes, and melting into a puddle of need. He toyed with my lips like a cat with it's prey, not quite engaging, but teasing and biting just enough to make me squirm in his arms. Out of the corner of my eyes, I could see others watching us with steamy eyes, some fondling each other in turn. I was beyond caring. I was completely dependent upon the fingers playing my cunt and the brush of his palm against my exposed tit.

As my breathing became more ragged, me pulled back slightly, his mouth hovering inches above mine. "Look at your sweet little tittie, honey, just waiting to be sucked. And this pussy is dripping down my wrist with enough cream for this whole bar. I could slide my cock into your hot little hole and fuck you standing, couldn't I, baby? So fucking hot and sweet. After you come all over me I am gonna give my pussy some hard dick to cream on. You like dick, don't you baby girl? I watched you at the bar, looking for some cock for this hot little hole of yours." His fingers rolled my bursting nipple, tugging and squeezing, while his fingers hit the perfect rhythm that had me moaning into his neck.

"Give me my cream, sweet girl. Jesus. Come. Now." I bit his neck as my cunt thrust against his hand in an orgasm that had my knees buckling. He continued to rub and pet my weeping pussy as the contractions subsided, alternately pinching my puffy cunt-lips and slapping against my clit with his fingers. Every time he did more juice ran from my throbbing slit.

"C'mere, little one." He faced me and lifted my legs around his waist, slipping his hands under my skirt, one finger sliding home into my drenched pussy. I wrapped my arms around his neck and let him carry me from the bar, no longer concerned about anyone seeing my shiny wet cunt lips peeking out from between my ass cheeks. He kissed me deep with his clever tongue all the way to his car, unlocked the door and placed me in the low seat with one more thrust of his finger in my dripping hole. Reclining the seat, he buckled me in, licked his fingers, and stepped back to shut the door. I heard him come around the car and let himself in. After starting the engine, his finger returned to my slit, running up and down between my still hard clit to my come-slick asshole.

"We are going to my house for the rest of the weekend. I am going to fuck you, baby, until you scream my name. Your hot little cunt is mine. Your chewable little titties are mine. Your sweet little tight ass is mine. And your sinful, hot mouth is definitely mine. In fact, let's start getting that tempting little mouth warmed up on the way, shall we?

He had carried me from the bar, my pussy throbbing and achy from the mind-blowing orgasm. God! I had actually come all over his fingers in the middle of a crowded dance floor! Now he was placing me in the car, still finger-fucking my slick cunt. In the glow of the street light I saw that his eyes were a piercing green. His skin was tanned to perfection, weathered in all the right places, not too pretty-boy. He licked his fingers after pulling them from my pussy and his eyes held a gleam that took my breath away. I was ready for more. I wanted to know what he felt like. Did he have hair on his chest? I knew he was all muscle, but not to bulky. His chest had been hard as a rock when he held me, and his thigh was the perfect firmness between my thighs on the dance floor. At the memory of straddling his thigh while he played with my exposed tit and pinched my ass I felt a rush of fresh cream between my thighs. As he joined me in the car, his hand returned to my hungry pussy to find me gushing again.

"We are going to my house for the rest of the weekend. I am going to fuck you, baby, until you scream my name. Your hot little cunt is mine. Your chewable little titties are mine. Your sweet little tight ass is mine. And your sinful, hot mouth is definitely mine. In fact, let's start getting that tempting little mouth warmed up on the way, shall we?

His fingers twisted in my panties and tugged, the drenched fabric giving away. I felt him pull the torn material from my cunt lips and immediately missed the sensation of the thong between my cheeks.

"No more panties this weekend, baby girl. I want access to my pretty little pussy at all times." He gave my clit a light pinch and tugged it gently, drawing a moan from my throat. I closed my eyes as his fingers continued to explore the folds of my bare pussy. Then the hand was gone, and as I turned my gaze toward him he brought his juice-slick fingers to my lips. Painting my lips with cream, he leaned in and flicked my nipple with his tongue through the sheer fabric of my blouse. I was breathless, squirming in his plush bucket seat, unable to keep my thighs from rubbing together in an attempt to relieve the pressure. He sat back and watched me as I licked and nipped at his fingers, his heated gaze traveling over me.

"So fucking hot, baby. Your pussy is perfectly pink and swollen, and Jesus, so wet. Open your thighs wider honey, so I can see my sweet little cunt." I raised a knee higher and let it drop to the side, thrusting my pelvis toward his gaze. "What do you want, sweet girl? Are you ready for some hard cock?" I licked my lips, tasting my cream, watching his eyes heat up at the sight. "You sucked my finger like a hungry little thing... maybe you are ready to suck something bigger. What do you think, baby? Ready to suck some hard cock?" My gaze dropped to his lap, where his fingers trailed over the line of a very impressive length inside his jeans. My mouth watered at the idea of making him squirm the way he had done to me. Would he lose control enough to come? I was ready to find out.

My eyes returned to his and I saw pure lust there. He had been watching me stare at his cock, biting and licking my lips in anticipation. He began unbuttoning his jeans, revealing that he wore no underwear. My pussy was throbbing again, and a new ache began as his cock appeared. Long, impossibly thick, and with a perfect plum-shaped head, it stood high against his stomach, jutting out from a trimmed thatch of dark hair. He lifted his heavy balls out of their confinement and I rubbed my thighs together again, just thinking about that big sack slapping my ass as he pounded into my dripping pussy. "Up on your knees, honey. I want your hot little mouth."

I raised up to my knees sideways in the car, leaning on the center console for support. Wrapping my hand around his rock-hard dick, I began kissing and licking the plump head, laving the underside with relish. "Yeah baby, that's my girl." He slid his fingers through my hair and guided my mouth gently, grinding his hips in a motion that had my cunt twitching. I took his hint and closed my mouth over his rod, taking as much as I could down my throat. I moaned as his fist tightened in my hair, just enough to make me needy, not afraid. "Good girl... suck me, baby. Such a hot little fuckable mouth." He kept up the sexy words of encouragement as I glided my lips over his massive cock, sucking for all I was worth. I was possessed, wanting to swallow him whole. His dick seemed to be made for my mouth. Where other blow jobs made my jaws hurt, sucking him made me want to open wider and suck deeper than ever before. I became completely absorbed in sucking and licking, kissing and stroking this incredible cock.

"Jesus. Fuck. Baby doll, lift your ass up, I need to play with that sweet little pussy of yours." I spread my knees as much as I could on the seat and arched my back, pushing my ass in the air. I felt his hand run over my ass cheeks, stroking and pinching lightly, running his fingers up and down my crack as I rotated my hips in time with my sucking. He began fucking my mouth in earnest, tugging on my pussy lips and fingering my clit in a rhythm that had me moaning around his throbbing dick. Then slid two fingers into my soaked slit, began a slow circular motion over my asshole with his thumb and fluttered his pinkie across my clit and I went wild. I pulled on his dick in a fuck-rhythm that had him moaning, and sucked him deep while massaging the underside of his thick cock-head with the flat of my tongue. "God. Damn. Baby girl, take my cum. Drink it all down honey, like a good girl. Fuck!" He held my head over his rocketing dick as his hot sperm filled my mouth. I swallowed as fast as I could, but the force of his orgasm sent some trickling back down his shaft. After the final thrust, I began licking up the remainder of cum from his still swollen cock, massaging his balls and thighs. He stroked my head and whispered sexy words. "Hot little mouth fuck, aren't you baby? So pretty with your swollen pink lips kissing my cock like that. Suck the head honey, get every last drop of your cum." His fingers slid out of my cunt, and he gave one more quick rub to my aching pussy lips. When I gasped and thrust toward his hand, he spanked my ass with a quick slap.

"No more for you right now, little honey-cunt. I want to keep you wet and ready for a while." He tucked his still-hard cock into his jeans and half-buttoned them, leaving a sexy view of his cock-head peeking out of the fly. As he started the engine, I settled into my seat, and started to cross my legs against the unbearable pressure building between them. "Remember what I said Sweet Girl? Legs open. Pussy bare. Lips wet. My cunt." A moan escaped my throat at his firm words, and I lifted my knee and let my leg drop against the door. "Good girl. Now play with your sweet little bare pussy for me. No cumming. Just keep your hot little honey-pot ready for me."

He backed the car out, and it was then that I noticed a group of men standing nearby. I looked out the window and a few of them waved, smiling as we pulled away. My God! Had they been outside when I had been sucking his cock? My bare pussy had practically been shoved against the window! I had been so engrossed in that incredible dick that I hadn't remembered that we were in public... again! While it was a bit of a fantasy of mine, I never thought I would actually be able to have sex in front of strangers. But as my fingers played over my clit, I thought about those men watching my weeping pussy hump the air while I sucked a huge cock down my throat. I moaned as I started to feel myself ready to come. "Back to earth, sweet girl." He wrapped his fingers around my wrist and lifted my busy hand away from my grinding pussy. "No orgasm until I say so. Fuck, you're wet." He ran a finger lightly down my still twitching slit, back up again. Lifting his hand away, he brought it back down with a stinging slap to my engorged cunt lips. "No touching this for now. You can't be trusted, I think." He grinned and winked, then sucked his pussy-wet fingers. His eyes grew hot.

"I will let you come, though. When we get to my place, you will start coming and you will keep coming until you can't move. I am going to slide my cock home into that hot little pink cunnie, sweet baby. You are gonna fuck every last inch, aren't you?" I nodded, mesmerized by his smoldering green eyes, dark and filled with straight lust. "Yeah. You are my sweet little angel, just ready to fuck. Keep moving those hips, honey, show me how you like to fuck big dicks." I was dripping cream at his hot words again, arms raised above my head, lip between my teeth, and my hips were indeed grinding against air, trying to fuck an imaginary cock. "Almost there, sweet pussy. Then You'll get what you need."

He drove like he did everything else. No wasted movement, precise and steady. We soon entered a trendy neighborhood near the city that featured garden condominiums. He pulled into the garage of a 15-story brick building and cut the engine. Turning toward me, he ran a hand up my thigh and played with my clit, flicking his fingers lightly over the tortured bud. "We're home, angel. Now, you are mine. I want you to stay for the weekend. I will make sure you don't regret it, and you will be safe. But you will stay naked when I want and wet when I say all weekend, ready to fuck. Is that what you want?" Jesus. I nearly came right there in his suede bucket seat. I moaned and he felt a rush of cream on his fingers. Chuckling, he scooped up my juice and rubbed the lube all over my bare pussy. "I guess this is my answer. C'mon baby doll. Inside."

He swung out of his seat in a smooth single move and came around to my side of the car. After opening my door, he reached in, and slowly unbuttoned my blouse, staring at me with hot eyes. Nudging the edges of the silk aside, he bared my hard nipples to the night air. "Keep these tight little pieces out for me to look at, honey-cunt." He pinched my right nipple and then took me by the hand and helped me out of the car. As I rose, I slid against his hard chest and even harder cock. He didn't hesitate to pull me against him and grind my aching clit against his hard-on, making me moan. He pinched my ass, followed it with a hard slap, and then stepped back just as I was about to come. Guiding me by one hand on my bare ass cheeks, skirt hiked up, he led me toward the elevator.

"I don't know your name." I looked up at him, curiously not ashamed that I had not asked before now.

He pushed the elevator button for the 15th floor and turned toward me, placing his hands on the wall on each side of my head. Pressing into me with his hips, his gaze became bright with heat. "You first." His whisper was like a tongue down my spine.

"It's Nicole. Nikki for short." My breath was choppy, laden with need.

"Well, Nicole, my name is Jim. Sir for short. Now let me hear it on your sweet red lips." He gave my clit a nudge with the thick end of his cock through his jeans. "Say my name, Nicole."

With the next grinding nudge of that talented cock-head, I half-sighed, half-moaned his name like a plea.

"Jimmm!" His eyes burned with heat in response and his mouth sealed itself over mine, sliding and sipping with hot need. I moaned into his mouth and sagged against his thigh, now wedged between my trembling legs. His hand rose to play with my left nipple, pinching and rolling with just the right amount of pressure. I whimpered, and his mouth left mine to lick and suck at the tight bud. My nipples grew impossibly longer and my pussy wept with cream, soaking his jeans.

"God, you're so fucking wet, babydoll." He nibbled and licked at both of my nipples, reaching around to finger my weeping cunt from behind. "Are you ready for your big cock now, sweet girl? You've been so good." He lifted me up with both hands on my ass and lined my pussy directly with his cock, throbbing visibly even in his jeans. I looked down and watched him grind the long ridge against my swollen cunt lips, and the erotic sight sent me over the edge. I came hard, moaning and shuddering, his name on my lips in a breathy surrender. Meeting his eyes, I saw his tight control snap, and he barked, "Unbutton my jeans. Do it now, Nikki."

I reached between us and pulled at the soft denim, feeling the fly give, releasing his long cock, hard and brutal looking, weeping with pre-cum. His jeans dropped to his thighs and with one long slide, he found my cunt and buried himself balls-deep. I moaned again, tightened my thighs against his hips, and instinctively raised my arms above my head in surrender. "That's my good girl, take my hard dick, honey. I love the way you take everything I give you. You're such a good little fuck-doll, baby." He reached up took my wrists, held them wide against the wall, making me feel stretched and open. My tits shook with each breath, and I ground my hips in a silent plea. He chuckled softly, "Ok, patient baby, now we fuck." On that final word, he began to thrust. Hard. Deep. Jesus. I felt my girl-cream running down my thighs as I lost my mind to the feeling of his hard dick sliding roughly in and out of my needy cunt lips. I don't remember when I started cumming, but it seemed to last forever. I heard voices, elevator doors whooshing closed, but didn't care. The only thing that mattered anymore was his perfect cock, the perfect rhythm of our fucking.

"God, Nikki, Yes, baby. Stay with me. Jesus!" With a final shout, he shot his hot jets of cum deep inside my pussy, adding to my cream and sliding back down my thighs in tiny bursts.

Slowly, he slid his semi-hard cock out of my cum-filled cunt and lowered my legs. He stood, cupping my ass and sliding his fingers in and out of my pulsing pussy. "I wonder how many of my neighbors saw me fuck this pretty little girl-cunt?" A half-smile lifted his perfectly sculpted lips. I tried to work up some sense of shame, but I was lost in his world, the thrill of knowing that other people had seen me in such a wanton state took me out of reality. "Time to get upstairs, little wet pussy. You can shower. I will pour some wine. Then we fuck again." He sucked my nipple. "And again." He flicked his finger across my clit. "And again." Stepping back and buttoning his jeans, his gaze swept over my wet thighs, my exposed tits, and settled on my mouth, wet and kiss-bruised. "Yeah, little Nicole, we definitely have a lot of fucking to do. And lots of places to do it."

The elevator doors opened again, and a group of couples heading out for the night stepped out. The two young men, looking to be in their early twenties looked me over, gaping at my titties, and my ass showing from the hiked-up back of my skirt. Jim smiled a devil's smile, took my hand and pulled me into the elevator. As he leaned against the wall, my back to his front, he wrapped his arms around my middle, pinching a nipple in each hand. Looking over my shoulder at the stunned group, he kissed my neck and looked up. The last thing the horny group of partners saw as the doors closed was his hand sliding down between my thighs......

"I wonder how many of my neighbors saw me fuck this pretty little girl-cunt?"

A half-smile lifted his perfectly sculpted lips. I tried to work up some sense of shame, but I was lost in his world, the thrill of knowing that other people had seen me in such a wanton state took me out of reality.

"Time to get upstairs, little wet pussy. You can shower. I will pour some wine. Then we fuck again," He sucked my nipple.

"And again," He flicked his finger across my clit.

"And again." Stepping back and buttoning his jeans, his gaze swept over my wet thighs, my exposed tits, and settled on my mouth, wet and kiss-bruised.

"Yeah, little Nicole, we definitely have a lot of fucking to do. And lots of places to do it."

The elevator doors opened again, and a group of couples heading out for the night stepped out. The two young men, looking to be in their early twenties looked me over, gaping at my titties, and my ass showing from the hiked-up back of my skirt. Jim smiled a devil's smile, took my hand and pulled me into the elevator. As he leaned against the wall, my back to his front, he wrapped his arms around my middle, pinching a nipple in each hand. Looking over my shoulder at the stunned group, he kissed my neck and looked up. The last thing the horny group of partiers saw as the doors closed was his hand sliding down between my thighs. Once alone in the elevator, I shuddered at the feel of his fingers against my soaked pussy.

"Jim, I c-can't stand up anymore....please....." My knees shook and I clutched his forearm, unsure whether I wanted him to hold me tighter or let me breathe.

"Nikki baby, you are such a hot little thing....Jesus, like a river of honey running over my fingers." He turned me around and picked me up, cupping my ass in his hands. I wrapped my legs around his waist like I had known him forever, automatically rubbing my hungry clit against his waist. He chuckled low in his throat, patted my ass lightly, and walked out of the elevator and down a warmly lit hallway. His stride was as efficient as everything else he did....brisk and strong, somehow lazy at the same time. I ran my lips down his throat as he unlocked a deep oak door, and he groaned and pressed my weeping cunt down on his cock, somehow even harder and longer than before, throbbing and hot. He set me down as the door shut, turned me around to lead me into a beautiful living area, decorated in rich leathers and warm fabrics.

"You are mine. I want you naked. Now." He slid his palms into the waistband of my skirt, sliding it down as he went down on his knees. Kneeling behind me, he kissed and nipped at my ass.

"God, look at this ass, baby-doll. Fuck, you are beautiful." He pulled the strap of my thong tight against my ass, running it back and forth in my crack, making my knees buckle.

"Easy, little pussy, I'm right behind you." He slid up behind me, letting me feel him against my bare ass as he rose. Taking my earlobe in his mouth, he began to nibble and suck as he undid the tie of my halter top, lowering it in an effortless sweep. I stood in my thong and my heels, Jim pressing firmly against me from behind, his perfect dick nestled in my ass cheeks, throbbing against me and making me even wetter and hotter.

"I have plans for you, little honey-cunt. Go down the hall, there is a bathroom on the right with everything you need for a shower. Take your time, Nicole, because when you come back, I am going to wear your sweet little pussy out." He pinched my pouting clit and gave my ass a stinging slap, then nudged me down the hall.

I found the bathroom and it was warm and comfortable. I showered, washing my tender and swollen pussy thoroughly, trembling at the thought of Jim in the other room, ready to fuck me with his long, hard cock, whispering hot words to me with his raspy, sexy voice. I left the bathroom 15 minutes later, soft and smelling like soap, but already dripping pussy juice. I left my panties and heels in the bathroom, knowing somehow that Jim would want me naked.

I found him in the kitchen, pouring some wine. He was barefoot and had un-tucked his shirt. His hair looked as if he had run his hand through it a dozen times. My nipples hardened at the picture he made.

"The shower was nice," I said, smiling at him. I felt somehow shy, even though his fingers and cock had already made me come countless times in less than 3 hours, the same amount of time that I had known him. He turned and looked me over, his eyes growing hot as he saw my bare pussy and tight, high nipples. He reached out and pulled me against him, running his open palms down my back and over my ass. His fingers delved into my pussy from behind, finding me slippery and swollen with need.

"Your hot little cunt has been wet since I met you, Nikki. I wonder if you ever stop making this sweet girl-juice?" He brought a hand around to my mouth and painted my open mouth with my pussy cream. The glittering green desire in his eyes brought even more liquid running between my drenched cunnie-lips and I ran my tongue across my bottom lip to taste what he had rubbed there.

"Jesus. You're going to kill me. Come, Nicole. I have some friends I want you to meet."

I hesitated, locking my knees. Had Jim invited people over?! I hadn't heard voices, but he definitely had no problem with others being around while he fucked me, that much was certain. Jim felt the pull of my hand and turned, raising an eyebrow.

"Surely you know that I wouldn't hurt you, Nikki. I promise I will have you begging for more within the hour. If you don't like what I have for you, just say the word 'home', and it all stops." He lifted my chin and ran his tongue over my lips lightly.

Stepping back, he looked me over, grazed a hard nipple with the back of his fingers, and smirked.

"Come be my little fuck-doll, Nicole. You know you were made for this."

I couldn't argue with that, since my clit was peeking at him through wet pussy lips as we stood there. I took his hand and let him lead me into the bedroom. The room, it turns out, was empty. But at the foot of the bed was a desk with a laptop, next to the computer sat a camera and microphone, aimed directly at the bed. I immediately put the image together in my mind of Jim and myself on the bed, playing to the thousands of voyeurs who tuned in to watch us fuck. I sucked in my breath and gripped his hand tighter in response to the gush of cream that warmed my cunt.

I heard Jim laugh softly and felt him pinch my ass. "C'mon, little sexy pussy. Let's start the show."

He reached for the hem of his shirt and tugged it over his head, leaving him bare from the waist up. My breath caught at the sight of him, hair rumpled, green eyes hot and glittering with lust, his lips kicked up in a sexy smile. His chest was as powerful as it had felt, with just enough hair to make him look sexy as hell. A trail of soft downy hair led from his chest down into the waistband of his jeans, where a size-able bulge formed and demanded attention. I fixed my eyes on the length of hot cock ready to burst out of faded jeans and went to my knees automatically. Jim sucked in his breath and his hands went to his fly, pulling the buttons free with one swift tug. As soon as I saw his hard long cock high against his stomach, I slid my lips over the plum and started sucking like I needed it to live.

"Jesus. Christ. Nikki. Yessss." Jim wrapped his fingers in my hair and guided me over his cock, fucking my open mouth with barely leashed lust.

"That's my baby-girl, Nikki. Such a good little mouth-fuck." He held me steady, sliding the head of his impossibly long shaft deep, pressing against the back of my throat as I relaxed and took him past my gag reflex and swallowed.

Jim growled low in his throat and released me, stepping back to look down, breathing like he had just run a marathon. I looked up at him and smiled, bringing my hand between my legs to press against my soaked pussy to relieve some of the ache that was building.

"Good-God, Nicole, look at you. So fucking hot you are going to burn me alive. Get on the bed, baby." I climbed on the bed, swinging my bare ass and looking back at Jim as he logged on to the computer.

"We can chat via mic and cam, choosing who we want to talk with. Others can just watch. If I chose to open chat with someone it is someone I have talked to before and I trust them. You will do anything they ask, understood?" I nodded, breathing heavily at the idea of being not only at the command of Jim, but possibly of many others, as well. Partly scared and nervous, I was without a doubt more turned on than ever. I stroked my clit lightly as Jim removed his jeans and joined me on the bed. He positioned himself behind me with his legs apart, and pulled me in between his thighs facing the camera, my back to his front.

Draping my thighs over his, he scooped my hair back and began kissing my neck. "This is Nikki, everyone. She found me tonight and is here to do whatever I want. Maybe whatever you want." Grinning, Jim ran his hands down my arms and around to my tits. He began playing with my hard little nipples, making then longer and redder as he pulled and plumped. I began grinding my pussy against the open air, trying to find relief from the swelling ache that built there. Cream flowed from my puffy slit down into my ass crack, making my bare pussy look shiny and slick on the computer monitor. I looked at us and saw how sexy we were, my legs spread over Jim's, his brown arms wrapping around me and his big hands playing with my titties as he licked my neck.

I moaned and he chuckled lightly. "Nikki is fucking horny, so I am going to go ahead and let her come for you so she can relax and settle in...what do you all think?" Jim slid his hand down and let his fingers play over my dripping pussy lips, pinching and pulling the begging lips with just enough pressure to have me squirming.

"Her hot little cunt is as soft and warm as it looks. Sweet and slick, Jesus, it creams with honey for me non-stop. And when I slide my dick home..." He fucked two long fingers into my sopping channel, making me cry out.

"...She squeezes me like a little glove." He started fucking me with his fingers, creating a slow, tortured rhythm that kept me panting and creaming, grinding on his hand in a mindless trance. When he added his other hand to barely flicker over my pulsing clit, I screamed and started to come. Jim relentlessly kept on playing my pussy, drawing out my orgasm until I was shuddering, my legs shaking and tits quivering.

When I slowly came back to reality, I was sucking the fingers of one hand and pinching my hard little nipple with the other. My eyes were glazed and my hair was sticking to my face with a sheen of sweat. Jim was gently pulling the lips of my pussy apart to show the creamy results of his work to our fans. My pussy had gushed a new rush of girl-juice, and my thighs and his hands were shining with wetness. Jim kept sliding fingers in and out of my slick hole, scooping out my cum and rubbing it all over my puffy little lips and clit. I started to grind against his hand again and he gave my pussy a sharp slap.

"Not yet, baby-girl, let's get some friends in here with us and see what they want me to do with you." Jim got up and with a couple of clicks of the mouse, we had some windows open with faces smiling back at us.

One window held a man about the same age as Jim, fairly good looking although not as built. He was long and lean, with warm eyes and sun-streaked blonde hair. It hung long over his shoulders, and he was sitting on a bed in a pair of boxers. He looked like he had just stepped off the beach.

The second window revealed two young men, seemingly in their early twenties. They wore jeans and t-shirts and sat on a futon, each with a beer in hand as if it were a permanent body part. They each made the "rock-on" symbol with their hands, making us both laugh.

The last window showed a couple, laying on a bed like we were. He was older, in fair shape for his age which was probably early fifties, and she seemed to be in her late twenties. She had on panties and knee socks, her hair in braids. Probably playing out some school-girl fantasy, I decided, and got warm at the idea.

After a few adjustments, Jim re-joined me on the bed, kneeled in front of me and stroked his cock, offering it to me. I went up on all fours and let him feed me his long dick one inch at a time, so that our audience could see him slide into my mouth from the side. I heard a groan from the computer, followed by the voice of surfer-dude.

"Fuck yeah. That's nniiiccce."

I released Jim's cock to look over while I licked the shaft. Surfer had his boxers pulled down and his size-able dick in hand. He looked into the camera and winked. My pussy fluttered at the sexiness of the act of sucking one man while another watched, encouraging me for his own need to cum.

I looked over at the dorm-boys, and they were stroking themselves through their jeans, probably a little more inhibited since they were not alone. But the heat in their young eyes fed my need to show off. I stroked Jim slowly, squeezing him at the tip and licking off the drop of pre-cum that appeared. Opening my mouth, I slapped the head of his cock against my tongue and lips. Then I slid him all the way home, deep into my throat, swallowing the head.

"Fuck!" Jim gripped my head and I could feel him trying to hold himself in check so he didn't go too deep. Sliding my head back, I looked up at Jim and kissed the tip of his cock and smiled.

"Witch. You're mouth is fucking heaven," He rasped.

I looked over at the screen and the college boys had their cocks out of their jeans, stroking in earnest, mouths open and eyes glittering with lust. I felt a gush of cream and ground my hips in response.

Surfer-dude was boxer-free and sitting back on the bed, stroking his cock lightly, alternately tugging on his balls. He kept running his other hand over his chest, which I found to be so sexy.

Jim sat back facing the cameras and draped me across his lap, once again my back to his front. This time he lined my pussy up with his cock and spoke to the camera.

"Who wants to see me fuck this perfect little girl-cunt?" I got a perfect view of our 'friends', and heard each response.

Dorm-buddies called out first with, "Fuck yeah, man. Give it to her!"

Surfer groaned and stroked harder. "Do it, man. I want to see her come like that. She is way hot."

The couple was settled on the bed with the woman sitting sideways on the man's lap, his hand between her legs inside her panties. "Lillian here would like to see what sex looks like. Her pussy is getting nice and wet and ready for me, so I can fuck her later." Yep, definitely a school-girl fantasy going on there.

I felt Jim's dick-head at my pussy, sliding back and forth, hitting my clit with each stroke. I raised up and slid down onto his cock, moaning as he hit the back of my cunt. He reached around and started playing with my pussy lips as he began to fuck me, grinding in and out with long strokes. My pussy started gushing cream as I watched us on the screen, fucking in this position where every detail was visible. Jim's cock looked impossibly huge as it squeezed into my swollen pussy, the head appearing and disappearing with each stroke.

As I sat and rode Jim's dick, I could see the reaction of each of our private viewers.

The Dorm-buddies had put down their beers and had their pants down around their ankles. One had a long cock with a perfect plum-shaped head. The other was more stout, and his cock was shorter, but Thicker and powerful looking. They both pumped their rods with the energy of the young, uttering curses now and then, like "Fuck yeah," and "Fuckin hot." Once in a while one of them would have to stop stroking and take deep breaths, holding his cum, making me giggle lightly. I loved the idea that they were ready to shoot their load watching my pussy get fucked with a huge cock.

I was jerked back to the present when I heard the 'daddy' from the school-girl fantasy couple speaking. "Play with your clit Nikki. Show Lillian how to play with her cunnie." My gaze went to their screen and I saw that Lillian had her panties around her ankles and he lover was holding her knees apart. She was biting her lip and had her hand resting just above her trimmed mound.

I heard Jim whisper hungrily in my ear, "You heard James, Nicole. Play with that pretty little clit for us." I moaned at his sexy voice, creaming all over his slowly pumping cock. Reaching down with my hand, I began to play with my needy clit, rubbing in circles and pinching gently. I began to pant and grind on Jim's dick, hard and so fucking thick it almost hurt.

Surfer barked his order next. "Spank your clit Nikki! Slap it until you come for me. I need to see you come baby. So nnniiiccce." His voice was shaky and I watched as he came up on two knees and faced the camera, stroking in earnest now, his long cock purple and veined, looking tortured with the need to cum.

I gushed and squirted a new batch of cream and started to slap my clit, hearing Jim groan deep in his throat from behind me. His pace picked up and he started to piston in and out of my sopping cunt, lifting me off the mattress with his strong thighs.

I heard one of the dorm-boys shout and looked over to see him shooting cum all over his stomach and t-shirt, his friend watching avidly from the side. Then his friend looked at the screen, saw me getting fucked hard and working my cunt, alternately spanking my clit and rubbing my pussy lips around Jims massive cock, and he came with a long groan. His Spunk shot with a strong force, hitting his chin and neck as he reared his head back on the couch. Both young men sat sprawled over the couch, pants down and cocks laying limply in their hands, covered in cum.

I looked over at the couple and saw that James had his cock out and was stroking it over Lillian's face while he fucked her with two fingers, pulling them out once in a while to rub girl-juice all over her tits. James looked into his camera, his eyes seeming to look right into mine and smiled. "If you were here, Nikki, I would have you lick Lillian's tight little slit. She tastes like sugar and spice. I could fuck that hot little cunt of yours while you make her cum. Let me show you what she looks like when she comes, honey." James leaned over and began licking Lillian's clittie with quick flicks of his tongue while he continued a slow deep fuck with his fingers into her pussy. With his other hand he toyed lightly with her nipple. Within a few short minutes, Lillian was writhing and shaking on the bed, a keening cry wrenching from her pouty lips.

Watching the sexy scene was enough to set me off. I came with a gush of cream that ran down Jim's pumping dick, quivering and calling out Jim's name over and over. Jim lifted me off his cock with a groan, pushed me forward and went to his knees to shoot his cum all over my grinding ass.

He began rubbing his cream into my ass-cheeks and I heard surfer-dude grunt, "fuck yessss!" Raising my head off the bed, I could see him pumping his cock until sperm shot toward the camera, a seemingly endless stream of cum. He collapsed on all fours and whispered, "Damn."

I fell to my side and rested against Jim's strong chest and let him stroke my tits and pussy lightly as he whispered in his hot voice, "Hot little Nikki, my pretty little pussy-girl. You burn me up with this perfect little cunt, baby."

After a moment, he covered me with a light blanket and I heard him say goodbye to our friends, click the mouse and power down the computer. The mattress moved as he lay behind me, scooped my hair off my face and molded his big hand around my tittie. He squeezed lightly, and kissed my neck. "Rest, baby-girl. I will get our wine. Don't sleep, though, because I plan to come back and get back into this wet, tight, hot little cunt. He slid his finger into my still-quivering channel and began a slow-fuck that made me moan in spite of the fact that I had just had my brains fucked out a few minutes before. I opened my thighs to make room for his big hand and Jim moaned.

"God. Incredible. I am ready to fuck you again." He nudged my hip with his hardening cock and turned my face toward him for a deep kiss. Pulling his finger from my slit, he slipped it between my lips and gave me one of his burning gazes.

"Suck." His whiskey-smoke voice came back to me, a few hours earlier in that bar, his first word to me ringing in my ears.

"Suck." He repeated, a little more firmly when I didn't respond. I started to suck, knowing I would always do what he asked. He climbed between my legs and slid his long, perfect dick into my weeping pussy while I continued to suck his cum-coated finger.

Here I am again......

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sexyldy1000 68F  
9607 posts
7/31/2017 4:20 pm

You outdid yourself on this one!
All the erotic elements were there. Making my body respond as I read each line.


JimmyB7474 replies on 8/1/2017 4:38 am:
MMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm......... so how many this time?

JimmyB7474 59M

7/31/2017 1:42 pm

Thought I'd turn it up a notch... Jimmy B.

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