C is for...

Cum.

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The bright sun was shining through the windows as May stretched and rubbed her eyes. She ran her hands through her tousled hair, stretching her back. Her tits pointed up in the air, warmed by the delightful rays of the sun.

She lied back briefly, luxuriating in the white sheets for a few more brief moments. Her face beaming at the recollection of the dream from which she just awoken.

Throwing on a pair of panties, a cotton tank top, and her hiking boots, she slipped outside in search of her husband. Finding him inside the barn, tending to their horses, she wrapped her arms around his neck and whispered in his ear, Mmm. Mornin' honey. You won't believe the dream, I just had.

He turned around to face her, his cock hardening as he took in the sight of her outside wearing next to nothing. He kissed her hard, pressing her up against the side of the barn.

Their passion was raw and palpable - nearly electrifying throughout the barn. It was no time before he'd ripped her shirt off her chest. Gently wrapping it over her eyes, he leaned in close and whispered, I've got a surprise for you.

May smiled, knowing how much she loved her husband's surprises.

He slipped her panties off, pleased that they were already moist from her arousal. He hungrily knelt before her, lapping at her wet pussy. She started to moan and squirm as he continued to kiss and suck.

When she was at the brink of cumming he stood and kissed her firmly on the mouth; she could taste her wet pussy on his lips. Stay right here, he whispered as he tied her hands together with her panties, raised her arms above her head, and gently secured them to the hook on the wall.

It was warm in the barn, but May shivered at the thought of what was to come. She heard the barn door close and she was left in darkness. She wondered at how long she would be alone, but her pussy was practically vibrating at the remembrance of her husband's tongue.

She was squirming every so slightly when the door opened again. The scent of a man wafted over her - but it wasn't the familiar scent of her husband. Before she could even think, she felt his gruff hands grab her breasts, his stubbly face press against hers in a lingering kiss. He released her hands from their hook and pushed her to knees. His cock was already hard, and she hungrily slid her mouth onto his shaft until her nose was buried into his rock hard abs.

Bobbing  up and down on his cock, she heard more footsteps approaching. She could feel her pussy getting even more wet with the thought of these strangers joining her in the barn. Her hands were still tied, so she was unable to reach out to this new man. Instead he knelt behind her, slipping his fingers into her wet hole.

Her moans got louder as she devoured the cock before her and started grinding her pussy onto the hand behind her. She had no idea who these men were, and she didn't care. She was lost in her arousal.

The two men switched places. As May took the next cock into her mouth, the first guy slipped his hard dick into her pussy. She nearly came as he entered her, but refocused her attention to the man before her.

She was being fucked hard. Her moans were getting louder and louder.

On the brink of orgasm, the men pulled out and switched places again. She lapped up her pussy juices while the second guy slipped into her pussy and then into her ass. She whimpered slightly at the intensity of pleasure coursing throughout her body.

His cock sliding in and out of her ass, her body thrashing. It was difficult for her to concentrate on giving head, so he slipped out of her mouth and lifting her up, he slipped into her pussy.

She couldn't help let a small scream escape her lips. Her two anonymous lovers pumped in harmony with each other, and May was finally able to succomb to the orgasm her body was begging for.

As her body stilled, her lovers pulled out - shooting their loads over her limp, satisfied body. They tenderly stood her back up and lifted her arms back onto the hook above her head; their cum dripping down her white, luscious skin.

She heard the barn door close, and once again she was left in darkness. Her husband returned, marvelling at his cum-covered wife. Ready for breakfast, my love?
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Prom Night

You come up behind me, nuzzling up to my neck. 

Kissing.

Nibbling. 

Slowly unzipping my dress. Letting it fall to the floor.



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As your gaze takes in my firm, pert tits, you kiss down my collarbone. Nibbling along that yummy bone. Working your way down to my breasts. Kissing all around them. Working your way to my now-hard nipples - flicking at one with your tongue as your hand moves up my waist. I shiver at your touch, melting in your hand. 

Your mouth.

As your mouth continues to devour my breast, your hands are exploring my stomach.

My back.

Your left hand moves along my ribs, feeling my body quiver and press into you. Your hand follows my ribcage until you find yourself at the base of my breast. You take it into your hand, gently massaging. Running your fingers over my nipple, surprised at its hardness. Your mouth moves to my other tit and your other hand replaces your mouth.

You are devouring me, and I am beginning to moan. You kiss back up along my collarbone.
My neck.
You kiss me passionately on the lips. Our tongues dancing. Your hands roaming all over my body, sliding down my hips. You run your hands along my hips, sliding to the back to give my ass a firm squeeze as you kiss me harder, pulling me in tight against your chest.

You're still in your tux. You pull back and kiss back down my neck.
My collarbone.
My chest.
The area between my breasts.
A quick nibble to each nipple.
My ribs.
My stomach, showering me with gentle, erotic kisses.
You're kneeling in front of me now, kissing right at the top of my black, satin panties. Kissing all along that thin line of fabric, from hip to hip. You pull one side of my panties down just far enough to reveal a hint of my bush.  Kissing along my hipbone.

I lean back against the table. I'm having trouble standing. My legs are starting to shake. You pull the other side of my panties down just a bit now - revealing my entire red, wild bush. They are suspended at the base of my pussy, just under my ass. You kiss along my other hipbone while your hands reach around to grab my ass, giving it another firm squeeze. Pulling me tighter into your kiss.
Your embrace.

You are intrigued by the sight and smell of my pussy. With your hands on my ass, you bring your nose to me, smelling my arousal. You kiss around my bush. Letting the hair tickle at your nose, your lips. You push my panties down to the floor.

I stand before you now, completely naked. You pull back for a moment to simply gaze at my entire body.
My red hair.
You lovingly pull the hairs a bit. Exploring me thoroughly with your eyes.
My milky white skin.
Wondering at the glistening flesh...at my fiery bush.

My lips swollen with arousal. You dive back into my pussy. Your fingers spreading my lips, to see if my clit is hidden or wide open for display. You gently probe to see how much I can take. My body quivers at your touch, pulling away and, at the same time, pressing more fully into your touch. You explore with your fingers for a few brief moments, but your tongue wants more. You lick from the base up to the top with one solid swipe. You pause for a moment at my clit.
Coaxing it out.
Letting your breath linger.
Licking.
Pressing harder.
Testing me.
My body completely surrenders to you. I throw my head back as you continue to shower my pussy with kisses and licks. Biting my lips just a little.
Worshiping and owning me at the same time.

You can sense that I'm getting close. My legs are shaking, and I'm having lots of difficulty standing. You grab my ass to help support me, and you continue to devour my sex. You press your tongue harder on my clit. Sucking it into your mouth.

Not surrendering until you start to feel my hips buck. My legs shake. My entire body quivers.

I throw my head back and moan loudly.

You linger a moment after I've cum. Letting my orgasm subside. As my body begins to calm, you begin kissing your way back up me.

My hipbones.

My hips.

My stomach.

My breasts.

My chest.

My collarbone.

My neck.

Until you are standing before me again.

Kissing me deeply. Passionately.

Smiling brightly, I pull my panties back on and gather my dress. Pulling it back up my body. I readjust my hair, and whisper in your ear, "Let's go. All our friends are waiting for us at the prom."

Monday Memories: Cunnilingus

I know, I know. Monday is nearly over, and I'm just getting around to writing this post. I have absolutely no good excuse either. I've spent this snowy holiday doing other completely unproductive tasks.

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This will probably be a relatively boring memory. I honestly can not remember my first time experiencing cunnilingus. What does that say about me? About the giver?

I can tell you that this never happened for me until my first long-term boyfriend, A. Not until after I'd had vaginal sex. Not until I was in my 20s.

Sad.

While I don't remember any details of a first time. I do recall many times when A would do this to me. He was quite skilled. I recall wrapping my legs around his head. As my orgasm would mount, my thighs would involuntarily squeeze together. He didn't seem to mind and would continue to eat and eat until I'd beg him to stop, my body convulsing in pleasure.

So, while the first time may not have been the most memorable, I definitely have lots of yummy memories of subsequent times.

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Now it's your turn. Tell us about your first experience, either receiving or giving. I had some troubles with the linky last week, but I'm going to give it another try. If you've written a post on this, please link up, so we can read all about it.

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Next week: My first MFM