Voyeur Holiday in Paris – P2
by admin on August 1st, 2020
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“Isis tells me you two met in the ladies room and hit it off right away.”
“Yes, you could say that.” Maria blushed, as she recalled what happened in the ladies room. The waitress brought us a round of drinks and could not keep her eyes off the buxom beauty, neither could Burt.
“Maria is such a nice person, a giving person, wouldn’t you say.”
“Yes she is, I’m amazed that you got to know her so well in such a short time.” Burt answered.
“Indeed, we have become very close, she is very special, it was destiny that we met.” Then Isis placed her hand on the young woman’s thigh.
“Where are you from?” Burt inquired.
“I live right here in New York, but my family is from Egypt, I still have relatives in Cairo. Where are you from?”
“We have a farm in Virginia and we love it but it’s good to get away for a vacation, Maria and I will be here for about a week, this is our first night in town.”
” I own a club and tomorrow night I insist that you two visit my place for dinner, a show and drinks, it will be on the house of course.”
“Oh, how nice of you, but you don’t have to do that for us.” Maria said.
“I know that I don’t have to, but I want to give you a nice welcome to the city, I am very fond of you.” Isis’s hand moved to lightly brush Maria’s pussy. The young wife was embarrassed and hoped her husband could not tell what was going on.
“Where are you two staying?”
“We think we are staying next door but our reservations got lost and they are trying to help us.” Burt answered.
“Nonsense, you will stay with me, my husband and I have a large home and it would be my pleasure to have you as guest; my husband will be back tomorrow. He is in the import-export business and comes and goes quite a bit, it would please me to have you stay with us.”
“No, we could not impose on you like that,” Maria was going to say more but a finger slipped in her pussy and she was afraid to say anything else.
Isis placed her arm around the younger woman’s shoulders and said, “Come on, you know that you want to stay with me and I would love the company.”
“Well I…I.. guess so!” Maria mumbled, not wanting do reveal her arousal as the 31yr.old woman moved her finger inside Maria’s now wet cunt.
“Let’s go home and relax, where is your luggage?”
“It’s in our car.”
Isis called her driver and he came to the table and got the keys to drive the couples car. Maria and Burt walked with Isis to her Rolls outside the front door. All passers by stared at Isis, her presence commanded attention.
After a half hour drive the Rolls parked in front of a large apartment building with a doorman, the elevator took them to the top floor and they entered the room and were stunned by the size and beauty of the place. Isis gave them a tour and directed her driver to their room with the luggage.
Isis turned on some music and led them to the balcony where they sipped champagne and enjoyed the breathtaking view of the city
“Your place is fantastic, I love it!” exclaimed Maria.
“I’m so glad you like it, little girl.” as she kissed Maria full on the mouth.
Burt stared at the sight of his young wife being held and kissed by this exotic beauty.
Sexy Voyeur Meal
by admin on July 20th, 2020
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One spring day, a fish was swimming about a foot below the surface of a lake and saw a fly hovering just out of striking distance.
The fish said to itself, “If that fly comes six inches closer, I’ll jump up and have myself a meal.” Just then, a bear on the shore of the lake looked up and said to itself, ” If that fly gets any closer to that fish, the fish will jump up, and I’ll catch the fish and have myself a meal.”
One spring day, a fish was swimming about a foot below the surface of a lake and saw a fly hovering just out of striking distance.
The fish said to itself, “If that fly comes six inches closer, I’ll jump up and have myself a meal.” Just then, a bear on the shore of the lake looked up and said to itself, ” If that fly gets any closer to that fish, the fish will jump up, and I’ll catch the fish and have myself a meal.”
As luck would have it, a hunter saw what was happening. He thought to himself, “If that fly moves closer to the fish, the fish will jump, the bear will lean over to grab the fish, and I’ll shoot the bear.”
Just then, a rat was standing behind the hunter saying to itself,” If that fly moves closer to the fish, the fish will jump, the bear will lean over to grab the fish, the hunter will lean over to shoot the bear, and I’ll grab the sandwich from the back pocket of the hunter.
However, unbeknownst to the rat, a cat was observing everything and thinking, “If that fly moves closer to the fish, the fish will jump, the bear will grab the fish, the hunter will shoot the bear, the rat will grab the sandwich, and I’ll snatch the rat.”
At that very moment, the fly dropped a few inches, the fish grabbed the fly, the bear grabbed the fish, the hunter shot the bear, the rat grabbed the sandwich, the cat jumped, missed the rat and landed in the lake.
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Lunchtime Voyeur Orgies – 1
by admin on July 12th, 2020
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Another busy lunch crowd in Naomi’s section today. She was working her ass off as usual, waiting tables and making sure her regulars were well taken care of. They always asked for her section, sometimes waiting even when there were open tables in other sections. She smiled in spite of her weariness. I am damn good, she said to herself.
Most of her usual customers were middle aged men from nearby office buildings. Most of them tried to flirt with her, and she was always cordial, but really wasn’t interested. It wasn’t that she didn’t like men at all. She was just choosy, and there was little about these well-worn good-providers that compelled her to consider choosing them.
She did, however, like to spend a little extra time with the professional women, especially when they came in wearing designer outfits. She harbored a secret longing to wear things like that at her own job, a deep-seated need to feel as sexy at work as she was sure they did. She especially envied those who wore personally-tailored designer dresses, clingy and revealing without being trashy. Naomi imagined she would wear a lacy garter and stockings underneath such a dress for an added boost of sensuality.
Jolene was one of the professional women in the restaurant today. She was always friendly to Naomi, but today she and her co-workers seemed to be in an extra good mood. Much younger than Naomi, Jolene was a glamorously pretty blonde whose blue, tear-drop eyes and full lips were a warm invitation for any eye to drift down and take in her large breasts and long legs. She was wearing a navy blue designer dress today, very tight-fitting over her young curves, and shorter than might have been strictly professional. When she sat down, it slid up her shapely thighs. Naomi had already seen the top of her black stockings. She knew there was a garter belt there, and took a vicarious thrill from the demonstration of bold sexiness.
Naomi herself was about forty-five, but looked ten or even fifteen years younger. Soft, light-brown hair and softer eyes which almost matched her hair in shade, she took good care of herself. Not like the designer women who had personal trainers and exclusive health clubs, she just worked hard and liked it. She liked the results of her hard work, too. Nor was her admiration limited to her well-defined lean musculature and toned waist. Sometimes, just after coming out of the shower, she would look at herself in the big mirror in her bathroom. And sometimes, her hands would drift to her breasts, and she would watch as she played with them. She had to say, they looked good.
As the lunch hour crush started to ebb off, the crowd thinned out and headed back to their offices. Naomi was starting to count out her tips when a young, dark-haired man came into the restaurant and stood at the hostess station. She looked up expectantly as he simply continued talking on his cell phone.
“Yeah, I’ll pick up some champagne for when you home, we can celebrate the promotion,” he was saying.
Naomi continued to watch as the manager seated him in a booth by the window. The young man was wearing a brown leather bomber jacket, blue jeans and a button down blue shirt. He opened the jacket and she noticed his slim waist. She couldn’t help but move her gaze even lower. She caught herself. “What the hell am I doing,” she muttered to herself. “I need to get laid. It’s been way to long. Now I’m looking at a kid not even half my age!” Then she smiled. Maybe that’s not all bad, she mused.
She brought the menu and coffee over to him, just as he closed his cell. He looked up.
“Hey there,” he beat her to the greeting. “What’s good?”
Naomi smiled. I am, she thought to herself. “Depends what you’re in the mood for.” She handed him the menu. “Coffee?”
He nodded and she poured a cupful. “I like to be surprised,” he said with another smile. Nice teeth and very nice lips.
Naomi caught herself licking her own lips. “Oh then, you should definitely try the meatloaf. It’s really a surprise meat.”
He laughed. “Actually, I think I’ll start with dessert. How’s the pie?”
“Apple is to die for,” Naomi said.
“Sold.”
Naomi laughed. “You’re easy.”
Voyeur Holiday in Paris – P1
by admin on July 1st, 2020
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Maria and her husband Burt were enjoying dinner at a fine restaurant in Paris. The 22yr. old couple drove up here from their home in rural Virginia. The blond 5’2″ blue-eyed beauty was fascinated with the big city; it was a far cry from her farm in Va. The couple loved their farm but it was good to get away for a week. The farm provided ample income and they thought it would be a good time to get away, before they had any children. They both wanted kids but planned to wait about another year, they had been married only eight months.
Maria noticed an exotic beauty standing at the bar. The woman stood out from the crowd, she was tall, over 6′.Her skin was dark and she had long black hair past her shoulders and half way down her back, her eyes sparkled and her 42DD breast pointed upward. Maria was mesmerized by the captivating creature, as was everyone in the room.
Maria excused herself and went to the ladies room; when she exited the stall, Maria was startled to see the sensual beauty looking in the mirror and admiring herself. “Hi!” Maria said, while washing her hands, after she dried them the woman placed her hands on the shoulders of the young blond and spun her around and kissed her full on the lips, whirling her tongue in the frightened young wife’s mouth.
Maria felt tingles down her spine, and she felt the dampness form in her panties. She was on fire and couldn’t understand it. She had never been with a female before, not even another man, only her husband. The dominating dark-haired beauty squeezed Maria’s 34C cup breast and ushered the blond wife by the arm inside the end stall. With her other hand she slid her fingers up Maria’s leg and inside her panties.
While squeezing her breast she inserted two fingers in Maria’s pussy and finger fucked her obscenely. Maria was gasping for breath and moaning. The fingers became a blur as they fucked her sopping cunt feverishly. Maria was fucking back as her body shook and she reached a powerful orgasm. “What is your name?”
“My..my.. name is Maria.” the aroused blond answered.
“I’ll just call you Juicy Maria, you are so fucking wet. Here, smell and suck my wet fingers, taste yourself.”
Maria was in a daze, she felt compelled to obey this gorgeous woman and she could not understand why. She wondered what was wrong with her as she sucked her own pussy juice from the authoritative woman’s fingers.
With a firm hand she was pushed to sit on the toilet seat. The voluptuous beauty lifted her dress and displayed her hairy cunt just inches from Maria’s pretty face. With the other hand she guided that pretty face to her waiting cunt. The scent that omitted from the aroused cunt was overpowering and intoxicating, Maria kissed and licked the pussy without ever being told! The woman roughly held her face to the sopping cunt, Maria ate the pussy like it was the best meal she ever had. Her face glistened with pussy juice as she was pushed away from the delicious cunt. “Enough for now, little one. Is that your husband at the table?”
“Yes.” Is all that the bewildered blond could reply.
“Clean yourself up, you are a mess, I will meet you at the table!”
Maria looked her in the eyes and was lost in the deep black sea, it was as if her eyes were an ocean and it was pulling her in. She was mesmerized and had no will of her own, she wondered how this could happen to her, but Maria knew that she would do anything this woman told her to do! As she looked in the mirror Maria saw that she was indeed a mess, the pretty face was glowing with pussy juice, the hair was all mussed up and her dress was twisted. The young blond did her best to make herself presentable and endeavored to return to the table.
Burt was standing and conversing with the exotic sex goddess. He looked so handsome in his blue suit, it matched his blue eyes, his brown hair looked lighter next her black hair, Burt was 6″ tall and had to look up to her, she was about 6″3′, but she did wear high-heels.
Sleeping Beauty
by admin on June 18th, 2020
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He halted, momentarily, as the dry leaves in the driveway crunched underneath his step. Damn! So close now, too close to blow it and his heart pounded so hard he was sure she would hear or worse yet, her boyfriend. He hoped he was a heavy sleeper. He knew she was, she had told as much. And much, much more besides…. Indeed, her willingness to open herself up so innocently to him, across cyberspace, had made this moment possible, planted the seed, and had led him here.
Ahh the front door, wide open…….. how did that email last week go? “Yeah” she had confessed without guile, and in total naivety “I’m pretty hopeless with security, always forget to close the front door at night..”
He sniffed at the tendrils of sandalwood, gently perfuming the air, while delicately opening the fly wire door. Dark, he was grateful for the dim golden glow that spilled out from the open double glass art deco doors (the lounge room he surmised) and he paused to contemplate his next move. The door on his left, the bedroom he assumed, from the muffled noises of sleeping soul. His excitement was palpable; his racing pulse and the sudden tautness in his groin reminded him of his high expectations for this evening. He knew what he wanted but had no idea how this would play out.
Steeling his nerve, he crept quietly to the bedroom as his eyes adjusted to the dim, dim light. One body in the bed, snoring. It had to be the boyfriend. He knew from her photo profile she was tinier than the elongated shape beneath the covers.
He turned to face the lounge room doors and stole quietly in. And there she was..”I always fall asleep on the lounge room floor” she had written and she had not lied!
The lamp in the corner cast a beguiling, gentle light across her sleeping form. She lay on her back on a lambskin rug, pillows and opulent large cushions surrounding her. Her arms thrown back over her head, almost begging to be bound together, long golden brown hair spread beneath her.
Perfect! He watched her for seemed like an eternity, just breathing her in with his eyes. Her face was relaxed in repose, her long eyelashes fanned out, the light emphasizing her high cheek bones and that mouth, God, how in that moment he wanted to kiss her hard. Her long slender neck above fragile shoulders, the line of her collar bones, now there was something he had never noticed before in her photos, the one freckle at the center of the base of her throat.
He knelt to get closer. In doing so he inadvertently knocked her computer, resting on the coffee table, out of its hibernation and he turned to look at the screen. He smiled in surprise…so the last thing she was looking at before slumber was him, a montage of every photo he had ever sent her, bare chested, cock in hand…..and what was this, she had been writing too!
“Your cock is my God.
On my knees before you, supplicant, I worship.
“Bless me, for I have sinned”
“Then suck this”
Holy Communion, my eyes open, I quiver exultant
my lips parted “O” I take you in.
Sacrament.
My God, flesh
Velvet against my lips. your Godhead
My serpent tongue flickers
“Suck harder”
Your cock is my God, …..”
He stifled the involuntary groan as the object of her literary homage throbbed in pleasure; even in sleep her words whisper seduction.
Mmmm maybe, if she awakes, she’ll think she is dreaming…..
Her simple cotton dress, white with tiny pink flowers stretched tight across her chest and he watched the rise and fall of her sleeping breath, her long nipples, soft, pliant yet visible beneath its sheer, summer weight fabric. He wanted to rip that dress apart right then and there but no, no
His eyes ran to her pretty tiny feet, toenails painted in hot pink, her arches high, unmarred by callous or bunion, still lightly golden from last years summer, broad across the ball. “Aussie feet!” he smiled. “Half a life time without shoes”, slender ankles, a dancers well defined calves bare, her dress halted at the knees, he could not resist. He began to reach forward, wishing to reach out, wanting to delicately begin to lift the fabric of her dress, slowly, ever so slowly, up over her thighs.
An audible moan escaped her lips, as she turned slightly, lifting her knees and allowing her dress, to fall away as if, in her sleep she had perceived his innermost thoughts, to reveal those velvet thighs, burnished gold in the lamp light and he stole this Goddess given opportunity to assist with the momentum, pushing the falling fabric deftly, delicately, imperceptibly up over her thighs, her hips, to drop it delicately just above her waist.
He pulled back then to survey once more this gently lit languid fleshscape, the interplay of light and shadow, accentuating every crest and valley, the peaks of the ridge created by her ribcage, falling away to the rolling undulating plains of her breathtaking belly. The prominent hips, rising just enough to create a curve so delicate, so perfect it cried for his tongue, a gateway to the darker delta, a small forest almost hiding that valley, deep moist mysterious and lush.
Every muscle twitched in the incredible tension, how often he had played out his moment in the last few days, multitude of routes to a thousand conclusions, he fought every carnal and primal urge to pounce, to ravage, nothing had prepared him for the reality of this image of his wet dreams, made flesh, those glorious photos, manifest.
A tiny whimper from her, audible, just above the sound of his own surging blood, pounding heart, like she felt him rape her over and over with his mind.
He locked his eyes on to her face, gentle in repose and slowly brought his head down to her belly stopping just a hairs breath from the contact of skin on skin. He had always been a rational man, a skeptic, but in this moment he became a believer, her aura danced electric across his cheek.
He breathed her in, the last vestiges of her chosen scent blending so beautifully with her very own as he navigated her through aroma, on his journey to her soft downy hinterland between her thighs, where her scent, her truest essence of her became so sharp, so tantalizingly pungent, the rush and surge of his own blood dictated he could hold back no longer.
He stood and unzipped his jeans, his eyes never leaving the vision of her, vulnerable, beneath him, and even the familiar, the solid grip of his own hand, a new fission. With stealth, he crept round closer to her face now inclined to the side relaxed in doleful slumber and knelt down before her, bringing his throbbing cock, as close as he dare to her beautiful face. His deepest desire was to grab her hair, to force those sleeping lips to take his godflesh whole. However, on the velvet tip of his erection he felt the rhythm of her sleeping breath, her expiration dancing a slow gentle tune, so delicate, so exquisite, and in a move more daring than he could not quite believe, with the tiny drip of precum, he honeyed her lips, anointing her, communion offered by her god.
The roar within he could control no longer, and as every muscle contracted and quivered, through his own beating hand, his own calloused grip, he felt the surge, his balls tightened, and he came, majestic; long ropey globules of come rained down, a divine blessing upon the gorgeous valley of her naked belly.
As the headiness of his coming, slowly dissipated, his senses once again attuned to the danger he was in, quickened by the sounds of muffed moans from the bedroom. He stole one finally glimpse of his sleeping beauty, how the excesses of his desire for her now sparkled in the golden glow of the lamp, a sacred, beatific vision emblazoned upon his memory, and stole away as deftly as he had entered.
The crunch of his footfall upon the dry leaves in the driveway stirred her and she smiled, radiant, beatific, slowly running her hands through his glory on her belly, bringing her now creamy, viscous fingertips to her lips, drawing in her fingers deep into her throat with love, with reverence. Exultant, in religious ecstasy, she tasted her God, her Holy Communion, and her Sacrament.
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by admin on June 12th, 2020
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I was fishing for seabass at my favorite fishing spot, the secret little cove by the sea. Undiscovered by the general public and beautiful views this is the perfect spot for a relaxing day. I fish this spot three, or four times a week in the summer. In the past five years I have fished here, I have seen people here twice. I start fishing about six, and stop about eleven for lunch.
I would sit against a big oak tree by the shore, where I would have my coffee and sandwich, and again as usual, I would lay back and start rubbing my cock though my swim shorts. When it was hard I would pull it out through the leg and start to masturbate, after cumming that would end my day at the lake, and good sandwich and a good orgasm.
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This morning I had built up my level stimulation hotter than I had known in a long time. I was pumping my cock I knew I would cum in a matter of minutes. I could feel the tingles shooting through my cock and balls.
I heard a voice seeming over head of me, “please don’t be startled,” I damn near fainted although the words were as soothing as the voice. It was a woman’s voice, a medium low sexy voice as smooth as silk.
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Fear when through me like a cold glass of water had been dropped on me. But she moved fast-faster than I could in my confusion. She stepped out from behind the bushes, right next to my tree. She was wearing white tennis shoes and white socks. She was naked from her shoes up to her head.
Her tits were hard and smooth, just the type you would love to put your cock between and fuck. Her pussy hair was a dirty blond. Much darker than her hair that fell down to her ass. Talking as she moved to me her voice was fast and nervous. “I have been watching you, you would not believe just how hot and turned on I am.”
“Please don’t waste your load,” she said as she moved with a dancing grace. She straddled me wearing the damn white tennis shoes. Brushing my hand off my cock she grabbing my hard on. Her voice flowing, soothing telling me I how I must not waste it. I was quite dizzy having this blond squatting over me. Half of me was in terror being caught in public jacking off.
But the other half of me could feel nothing, except the hot moisture of this blond nymph pussy, as it grasped my cock and slid down my pole till her pussy was impaled down to my balls.
Her body moved up and down riding my shaft, “Oh man,” she said. “I was feeling my pussy and tits, masturbating while I was watching you.” Her voice started to gasp, “I was going to cum when you did, but I could not stand it any more.” “I just had to have you in me and feel your cock fill me.” Her blond hair and tits bounced as she lowered and raised herself on my hard cock. Her pussy squeezing, grasping my cock as though her pussy had a hand inside of it.
I thought I was crazy or dreaming but at this point I didn’t care. I grabbed a hold of her tits and started to pump up to meet her half way. Slamming my cock into her pussy, which was so slick. Her face began to contort taking on an animal expression of lust. She humped her hips forth three times and exploded in an orgasm.
This was happening or could be happening, I went along with the ride. The fires of orgasm rushed through me as I came in this stranger’s pussy my own cum, boiling out of her pussy and down my balls. It was the weirdest, but the most powerful orgasm I had ever had.
When she was through cumming she leaned forwards letting her tits touch my chest and kissed me as my cock began to shrivel in her pussy. She straightened up and my cum, rolled down her legs, “thank you,” was all she said and started back into the bushes. Leaving me to clean myself up.
“Wait a minute,” I called, “what’s your name?”
“You can call me Icey*Fire.” was all she said.
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Warming Up
by admin on June 12th, 2020
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An Amish woman and her 19 year old daughter were riding in an old buggy one cold blustery day. The daughter said to her mother, “My hands are freezing cold.” The mother replied, “Put them between your legs. Your body heat will warm them up.” So the daughter did and her hands warmed up. The next day the daughter was riding with her boyfriend and the boyfriend said “My hands are freezing cold.” The girl said “Put them between my legs, the warmth of my body will warm them up”. So he did and warmed his hands. The following day the boyfriend was again in the buggy with the daughter. He said “My nose is cold.”
The girl replied, “Put it between my legs, the warmth of my body will warm it up.” So he did and his nose began to get warm. He lifted his head up from between the girl’s legs and said “Do you know what? I think my penis is frozen solid” The following day the daughter was driving in the buggy with her mother, and she says to her mother, “Have you ever heard of a penis?” Slightly concerned the mother said, “Why, yes. Why do you ask?” The daughter replies, “Well they make one hell of a mess when they defrost, don’t they?”
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by admin on May 1st, 2020
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by admin on April 13th, 2020
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by admin on March 17th, 2020
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