The One Man Orgy
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Posted:Nov 13, 2018 7:37 am
Last Updated:Nov 13, 2018 7:40 am
The shopping trip wasn't supposed to end this way. At least, that's what Megan told herself. Except that by the time they got back to the hotel, and went to the bar, and had a few drinks...

Well, what's a girl to do? The conversation had started with men, their men specifically, then sex, in general. They had looked around the bar, surveyed the opportunities. Checked out the eye candy. Couples mostly, no alone, out of town businessmen. It was the weekend, after all. It would be different on a Wednesday night.

They ate at the bar, the conversation became sultrier, more specific. More graphic.

"Was Amanda flirting with me?", Megan thought. "She's holding on to my arm a bit too long. And what's with Kelly touching my thigh?"

She thought about kissing them, what it would feel like. They had agreed to split the cost of the room. She wondered how that would turn out. She thought about other things too, and her thoughts set her cunt on fire.

Megan looked at her watch. She was juiced, but not so inebriated that she would feel like shit the next day. They had a four hour drive home, back to the same men they were complaining about earlier.

"It's time, isn't it?", Kelly said.

"Yeah, Amanda said. "I don't want to be hung over tomorrow. The drive sucks as it is."

"Sucks", Megan said. "Interesting word, don't you think? I thought sucking was a good thing."

"Depends on what you're sucking on!", Kelly said.

They all laughed, paid their bills, headed to the elevator. They shared a suite, with two queen size beds and a rollout. Megan was horny, but she wasn't prepared for what happened next.

She was getting ready for bed, undressing. She pulled her boots off, her leggings. She reached into her suitcase, took out a tank top to sleep in. Three women and one bathroom meant they had to share. She could hear Kelly and Amanda brushing their teeth, talking, laughing. And then they were quiet.

She went to the bathroom. They were locked in a full embrace. She stood in the door taking it all in. Their tongues in each other's mouths. Kelly looked at her.

"Don't just stand there", she said. "We've been flirting with you all night. Come and get some."

They undressed each other. Two blondes and a brunette. Megan found herself on the bed, sitting on Amanda's lap, Kelly's tongue in her mouth and two of her fingers buried inside her sex.

And she decided then and there that more shopping trips were the answer to a boring marriage, even if they never set foot in a store.
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Mature and Experienced
Posted:Nov 12, 2018 9:28 am
Last Updated:Nov 13, 2018 6:24 am
As I've gotten older, I've realized that my appreciation for maturity, my respect for older women has grown.

In short, I love them.

The woman in the photo is mature, well-proportioned. Beautiful. Her black thong barely covers her bottom. I get the sense that pulling it to one side would reveal a bald, open, and delicious pussy and asshole.

And she's so ready for whatever one would have for her.
Porn as Art
Posted:Nov 11, 2018 5:51 am
Last Updated:Nov 11, 2018 5:53 am
The Saturday afternoon was unseasonably cold for November. It was more like a winter day. I sat in my reading chair, a football game on, the volume turned down low. I was reading a book on Leadership by a guy named Maxwell.

She walked in carrying several bags. She looked ravishing, as usual, her hair hung down over shoulders and her makeup was perfect. She had her winter coat on, a pleated skirt that ended just above her knee, and boots that went past her knees. Heels. She looked hot. I wondered how many men, and women, had stared at her at the mall. I smiled at her.

"There are a couple more bags in the car, if you'll get them for me, Honey", she said.

"What's in it for me?", I said, smiling.

"I'll model it for you", she said, smiling back. Her voice had turned sultry.

I set my book down, got up, went to the car, retrieved the bags. I carried them into the bedroom. She had her coat off. She wore a plain red sweater. It was tight. I could see she wasn't wearing a bra. Her nipples were poking through the thin material.

"Shoo!", she said. "I'll come to you."

I kissed her lightly, went back to my chair in the living room, waited.

"I'm going to start with the jewelry", she said from the bedroom. "I hope you like this necklace."

She came into the living room. She still had her skirt and boots on, but she had removed her top. Her chest was adorned with a string of black beads. She walked toward me, stood in front of me.

"What do you think?", she said, seductively.

"I think your nipples are incredible", I said.

I reached under her skirt. She had taken off her panties. I touched her sex. She was wet. I slid a finger inside her. She moaned.

"This is why I never complain about your shopping habits", I said.

"This is why I love to shop", she said. "Am I modeling anything else?"

"I think you should wear my cock and see how it fits", I said.

She draped herself over me. I wore her.

She wore me out.
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Porn as Art
Posted:Nov 10, 2018 6:05 am
Last Updated:Nov 10, 2018 6:06 am
Julie sat down in the chair. I had taken my time undressing her. I was sure to kiss every section of her skin that I had exposed.

I started with her mouth, then her neck, her throat. I pulled her sweater off. Her breasts were full, overflowed her C-cups. I had kissed her straps, moved behind her, unhooked her bra. I reached under her skirt, trailed the stockings all the way up.

Panty hose? I didn't know she would wear panty hose.

I reached around the front of her body, cupped her breasts in my hands. Her head tilted back, she moaned. I found the zipper for her skirt, opened it, pushed her skirt to the floor.

"Undress for me", she said, "and I'll show you what's inside the panty hose."

She sat down in the chair, smiled at me encouragingly. I undressed slowly, unbuttoned my shirt, pulled off my undershirt and jeans. My penis was fully erect, bulging inside my briefs.

"Take it all off", she said.

I smiled, complied. I stood in front of her, naked, unashamed, and ready for her. I could see through the material of her panty hose, could see the outline of her labia. There was no pubic hair.

Julie put her legs together, rolled her hose down. She worked slowly, deliberately.

She stopped, looked up at me. I could see nothing but skin.

"I can't wait to suck that", she said.

"I can't wait to eat that", I said.

She kicked off her heels, took me in her mouth, teased me. Then she finished the task at hand.

She led me to her bed.
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Porn as Art
Posted:Nov 8, 2018 9:11 am
Last Updated:Nov 8, 2018 9:12 am
I was surprised at how open she was to sharing herself with me. We talked for hours at the café, ordered some biscotti, talked some more. It was getting late, and dark. It gets dark so early this time of year.

We held hands in the car as I drove her home. She attacked me in the kitchen, her tongue forcing it's way inside my mouth, her hand down the front of my jeans. I took her face in my hands, reciprocated. She responded by leading me to her bedroom.

We took our time undressing each other, slowly, methodically, seductively. My penis throbbed with excitement, the head sticking out of my briefs. She took it in her hand, milked it. I pulled her panties off, and she was naked in front of me.

"Where would you like me?" I asked.

"I'll show you some options", she said, "and you can decide."

"What if I want your mouth?", I said.

"What if I want yours?" she said. "Besides, my mouth is a given."

She turned around and bent over, reached behind her, spread her buttocks. I noticed she still had her bracelet on. I found it exciting, erotic.

I knelt behind her, leaned forward, kissed what I could.

She sighed. "That's what I'm talking about", she said.
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Erotic Photo of the Day
Posted:Nov 7, 2018 8:38 am
Last Updated:Nov 8, 2018 8:39 am
She looked beautiful. Her hair was up, her dress open-shouldered. Her necklace elegant.

I reached across the table, took her hand, held it. The waiter cleared the dishes. Dinner was over. I asked for the check.

She looked at me knowingly. I drove her home, walked her to her door.

"Would you like to come in for a nightcap?", she said softly.

"I'd love to", I said.

She unlocked the door, led me inside. There was no nightcap involved. She kissed me in her foyer, hard. My penis stiffened. She could feel it though my trousers.

"Is that a pickle in your pocket?", she asked, smiling.

"No, I'm just glad to see you", I said.

She led me to her bedroom. I wondered what she had on under her dress. She reached behind her neck, unhooked it.

"Help a girl out?", she said.

I unzipped her dress, stood back. I took it all in. Her back was bare. It was highly erotic.

The air was full of sexual energy. She shimmied out of dress, began to undress me.

I made love to her twice that night, and once in the morning.

And for the next week, I could not get the image of her naked back out of my mind.
Posted:Nov 5, 2018 7:26 am
Last Updated:Nov 6, 2018 9:02 am
There was something about a choker that turned them on. Julie liked the way it felt on her. If felt like a collar. It felt like the way he put his hand around her throat when he kissed her, when she blew him.

When he fucked her.

She felt owned, and she liked that feeling.

Wendy liked the way it looked on her. And a dinner invitation with her best friend turned into a tryst.

Oh, it started out innocent enough. They sat at the dining room table, Mark at the end, Julie and Wendy on either side of him. As Julie reflected on the evening, it was the second bottle of cabernet that got things rolling.

She reached under the table for Mark's cock. She was surprised to find Wendy's hand already there. They looked up, locked eyes.

And immediately cleared the table.

It didn't take them long to undress each other. It should have taken them longer. Mark was down to his briefs, his erection making an impression on Wendy. Julie led her to their bed, kissed her. Mark, ever the gentleman, waited for his invitation.

Wendy got on her knees, bent over at the waist. Julie peeled aside her thong. She looked at Mark, nodded.

That was his invitation. No RSVP required.
Posted:Nov 4, 2018 5:42 am
Last Updated:Nov 5, 2018 6:36 am
It had rained all weekend. The rain was making them both horny. Kenny Chesney said "there was something about the rain".

He told her to be ready when he got home. He dropped their daughter off at her part time job, drove home, not quite sure what to expect. Would she ignore him? Or would she comply?

Ruth was indeed ready when Jack got home. She was on the bed, naked. She smiled sweetly at him.

"I did what you told me", she said softly. "What took you so long?"

"Long?", he said, pulling off his sweater. "I'll show you long!"

"Please do", she said.

He undressed quickly. He was already erect. Ruth opened her legs, then raised them. She was offering herself to him. He planned to take advantage of it.

He lay between her legs. She opened her labia for him, beckoned him to kiss them.

He did. He didn't stop there. His tongue was everywhere.

Posted:Nov 3, 2018 6:23 am
Last Updated:Nov 4, 2018 5:30 am
Julie lowered herself onto her lover's face. She was careful not to smother him. She nearly did that once, his tongue buried inside her cunt, his nose pressed against her rectum. She was so lost in the pleasure she didn't realize what she was doing. Until he pulled his mouth away, gasping for air.

She was much more skilled now. She kept her clit at tongue's length, allowed him to work her.

And he was very good at his work.

She looked down at his cock. So hard. So big! She could see droplets easing from the tip. Mark wrapped his arms around her waist, pulled her ass cheeks apart. She sighed, moaned.

She looked down at the cock again. She wanted that in the back of her throat. She loved that feeling of power and passion that came with fellatio. She leaned over, supported her torso with her arms. She tasted it, licked it, took it in her mouth.

She loved this position for the sheer mutual pleasure of it. And she loved being able to do as much with his cock as she could. She would try to fit it all into her mouth. She did it once, got it past her gag reflex. Maybe she'd try it today.

Or maybe she was just toy with him, make him try to fuck her face.

And feel his sweet, salty semen shoot onto her tongue and into the back of her mouth.
Porn as Art
Posted:Nov 1, 2018 6:49 am
Last Updated:Nov 3, 2018 6:04 am
She saw the box on the porch as soon as she pulled into the driveway. Her new toy had arrived! She pulled into the garage, ran around to her porch in her heels. She hoped her neighbors didn't see.

Then again, she really didn't give a fuck.

She went back to the garage, retrieved her briefcase from the back seat of her car. She couldn't wait to open the package. She set her briefcase down, kicked off her heels on the way to the bedroom. She ripped open the box, then the package. She held it in her hand. Black. Silicone. Two heads with a curve. She fumbled with the batteries, found the place where they went, slid back the cover.

She replaced the cover, found the switch, turned it on. "Oh, fuck!", she thought.

She undressed quickly, got on the bed. She reached into the bedside table, found the lubricant, applied it to the tip.

She got down on all fours, pressed it against her anus. She could feel the vibration. She pushed, and then it was past her sphincter.

Waves of pleasure swept over her. She came, and came again.

She couldn't wait to try it on him.
Porn at Art
Posted:Oct 31, 2018 12:00 pm
Last Updated:Nov 1, 2018 4:28 am
She sat on the sofa in front of the windows. He sat across from her. She wore her favorite black dress, black heels, for him. He had his jeans down around his ankles, his penis fully erect, throbbing and leaking.

They did this with each other occasionally, although not enough to suit her tastes. She loved masturbating with him, had since the first time they did it eight years ago. But life was busier now, and finding the time...

Finding the time...

She opened her dress, revealed her nipples. She squeezed them for him, made them stand at attention. He touched himself lightly. He waited for her next move. Then, he would start to stroke his cock.

She lifted her dress up. She wasn't wearing any panties. He looked at her shaved cunt. She reached down, parted her labia. His hand circled his cock. She smiled, licked her lips seductively.

She touched her clit with a perfectly manicured finger, started rubbing it in a circular motion, just like he showed her.

Her eyes rolled back in her head, then she opened them, locked them onto his.

They stayed that way until their orgasms...
Porn as Art
Posted:Oct 30, 2018 12:25 pm
Last Updated:Oct 30, 2018 12:26 pm
Bridget slept all the way to Atlanta. She was emotionally and sexually exhausted.

And she loved it.

She had a two hour layover in Atlanta, found a Starbucks, ordered a venti coffee. She sat down at her gate, reached into her bag, pulled out her pad. She was determined.

At the top of her pad she wrote: "No More Excuses". Underneath, she started :

1) Only excellent relationships. No more Jimmys.

2) All sex, all the time.

3) When in doubt, see 1 and 2 above.

She spent the rest of her Sunday thinking deep thoughts about her future. She woke up the next day and was only more determined. Her vacation had been just what she needed.

She showered and dressed in a white blouse and black skirt, black patent leather sling-back sandals. She wore her most seductive bra and a white thong. She unbuttoned the blouse so it revealed copious amounts of cleavage. She was happy. And relaxed.

She sat down at her cubicle, looked around. She worked in the accounting department of an insurance company. She looked at the people around her. They were like zombies. Could she make them alive? Daniel was across the hall, and next to him, Rhonda. She looked at them differently today. They were good-looking, and pleasant, and today, sexual prospects.

About 10:00 she noticed them watching her. She usually wore jeans, or slacks and a sweater. She couldn't remember the last time she dressed like this for work. And her tan, of course, really set her apart.

She pretended not to notice their stares, reached under her skirt, shimmied out of her thong. She pretended to let it catch on her heel.

She got her point across. Suddenly, she had two new best friends. Her plan was working.

No more Jimmys indeed.
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Porn as Art
Posted:Oct 29, 2018 8:31 am
Last Updated:Oct 30, 2018 12:01 pm
Bridget had one more day. One more night. Her flight was at 8:00. She wondered whether she should stay up all night fucking Mike and Barbara.

Barbara called shortly after 9:00. She was laying in bed, awake, wondering what to do with the day.

"I sent Mike golfing", she said. "I thought we could spend the day together."

"Ooohhh", Bridget cooed. "Whatever will we do?"

"Is there anything you'd like to explore that you never have?", Barbara asked.

"I don't know", Bridget said. "I've already blown all of my expectations out of the water."

"Meet me for breakfast, and then we'll play, go to the pool, play, repeat", Barbara said.

Bridget rushed through her shower and makeup, met Barbara in the restaurant. They talked like old friends, fueled each other with eggs and coffee and toast. Barbara led her back to her room.

And then the fun began. Barbara stripped her, put her hair in a pony tail, led her to the bed. She lay with her head on the edge. Barbara kissed her, licked her body, made her yearn for more.

And then Barbara mounted Bridget's face. Bridget loved the way Barbara tasted. Loved the mild submission of the act.

And she took great delight in getting Barbara off.

Before heading to the pool.

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