1. Fantasy and Reality


    Date: 8/2/2017, Categories: Hardcore, Author: mike8253, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    that. I’ll tell you if it’s too much.” I wasn’t listening. My male ego had been bruised, and self-doubt about my sexual abilities had already filled my mind like a dark cloud. ……………………….. Funny thing about men: while the male ego and big brain may harbor a hurt for days or longer, that little brain between our legs has a mind of its own. Sandra’s hand had succeeded in coaxing a full erection which now strained against my pant leg. Encouraged by my male demonstration of interest, Sandra ran her fingernails over the swelling head of my cock, teasing me. The hurt was still there, but my eagerness to fuck Sandra had returned. I stepped on the gas pedal. “Do you have anything that we can use to tie you to your bed?” “I’ll find something.” She said, as she unzipped my pants, freed my swollen pole from its constraints, and wrapped her soft lips around the head of my shaft. It was a thirty minute drive back to Sandra’s house. It was an enjoyable, if not dangerous ride back. ……………………… Once inside Sandra’s house, coats were quickly thrown over the back of a chair, and high heels kicked off. There was an eagerness to get to the task, and Sandra quickly led me up the stairs to her bedroom. Standing in front of a full length mirror, Sandra turned her back to me and held her hair up and out of the way. I unclasped her necklace, and as she held the pearl strands in her hand and removed her earrings, I undid the top of the little black dress and slowly pulled the zipper all the way down to ...
    her almost bare ass. With my hands on her shoulders, I gently slid the tiny dress off, letting it fall to the floor. I stared into the mirror, ogling Sandra in her black bra and tiny g-string, her long blonde hair and alabaster skin, appreciating what was about to be mine. I held her bare hips and kissed her neck and shoulders, eliciting a low moan of pleasure. “I am so wet right now.” She admitted. Sandra reached behind and undid her bra, exposing her firm, white mounds and hard, red nipples, each of which stood out like a new pencil eraser. I reached around and softly cupped each breast while rolling each nipple softly between my fingers and thumb. “Mmmmmm. That feels so good!” She moaned. She is a beautiful lady with a body men dream about, and I was about to have her in the most intimate of ways. Sandra went off to look for something we could use to tie her up, her tits swaying back and forth and up and down as she walked out of the bedroom. While I undressed, I looked around the room for toys I could use to tease and pleasure the lady. There were two hair brushes on her make-up table, one with a rough, round, plastic handle and hard bristles, and the other with a smooth square, wood handle and softer bristles. A quill-like pen with a big feather adorned her dresser. I found two vibrators in her night stand draw, one rocket-shaped and the other the size of a lip stick case. Along with the vibrators was an 8” dildo. Under the dildo was a pair of silver nipple clips, still ...
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