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Upz a humble point for your effort. Thanks.
Thanks bro wild,
you’re too kind. appreciate your support.
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As he caught his breath, he pulled her around and laid over her and started kissing her back more aggressively. His hands ran riot on her breast squeezing them lightly while rolling her nipples in the palm of his hands. Slowly, he trailed a wet track of kissed along her neck and finally caught her pebble hard nipple into his mouth sucking on them feeling them grow slightly between his lips. He gave both nipples equal attention and was rewarded by gasps of pleasure from Angel.
After what seemed like eternity, he finally decided to move on continuing his journey south towards the Promised Land. Spreading her soft white thighs, he planted soft kisses along her inner thigh which brought soft moans from Angel’s lips. Encouraged, Aaron dived in sucking on puffy lips of her labia, noting that they were slightly red and raw probably from the vigor of the previous night’s activities. Spreading them, he was greeted by a vision that invoked every lustful feeling imaginable from deep within his soul. Her vulva spread inviting toward him blossoming like a flower to the morning sun. Her excitement already coated her waiting and receptive cup yearning to be filled by him. He traced his tongue along her slit; an action that brought shudder on her supine body. Flicking expertly upward along the slit until he hit her sensitive bud, he gave it his all in an attempt to illicit a glorious orgasm from her.
Licking, sucking and even giving occasional nips on her hard clitoris, his oral ministrations drove her into throes of ecstasy. Her head thrashed from side to side as moan after moan took her breath away. All too soon, that familiar and eagerly needed tingle gradually built from deep within her loins spreading outwards till her entire body began to feel like it was on fire. Her hips lifted off the bed as her back arched and her muscles went into spasms after spasm as an intense orgasm rocked through her body. She screamed out his name as her thighs squeezed together trapping his head within. It took practically all his strength and focus to keep himself in position and maintain the oral contact with her to ensure that the orgasm followed through and she felt the maximum impact of the intimate gesture.
Pulling himself on top of her, Aaron pulled her close as she desperately tried to catch her breath. For a brief moment, he looked into her eyes in wonder and felt like the luckiest man alive to be in the presence of this goddess. Her eyes closed slightly as her body began to relax but Aaron had other ideas. He aligned himself with her and pushed forward. Her eyes popped open at the sudden invasion before closing slightly again as she began to purr seductively at the pleasure of feeling his entire manhood being sheathed inside of her.
Aaron moaned as her tight vaginal muscles clamped down onto his shaft enveloping him completely. Slowly he found a soft slow rhythm that took them both on a journey of pure pleasure. As the passion grew, so did the intensity of their love-making. Faster and faster, their bodies started to grind together until the ultimate completion of their union resulted in their bodies climaxing together in a crescendo of ecstasy. Their voices sang in unison as they felt their souls intertwine and the feeling of bliss overtook their senses. They fell together in a heap onto the sodden bedcovers and fell into a blissful sleep still joined together.
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heaven1234
nice story line, enjoy reading.
thanks… glad u enjoyed it
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baby85
here to support for bro
thanks babe…. you’re so sweet…. hope you enjoyed the story
Just a short update coz was bz this weekend
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Smoke floated through the cool night air as a lone figure sat on the chaise by the window staring out into the night sky. Angel took a drag on the cigarette and stubbed it out before turning around to look at the sleeping form of her companion. Aaron had been out since their intense love making session earlier that night. The clock on the nightstand read 4:30am and Angel wondered why she just couldn’t sleep. Her body couldn’t rest and her mind was in constant turmoil.
She thought back on the last 24 hours and smiled. Aaron had been sweet. The things they did and acted made it seem as if they were a couple. Being with him was so comforting and everything just seemed right… and yet… there was just something that was holding her back. She couldn’t quite put her finger on it but her gut just told her that she should not… that she could not carry on.
She wanted to laugh out loud at her inner battles. She knew why; or she thought she did. Nobody could love a whore like her. She had become nothing more then a common prostitute; no better. In spite of the man; and his friends, date raping her, she continued to have sex with him and acted like his girlfriend. What’s more she had been milking it for everything it was worth. She was not only a whore; she was a slut as well. All she wanted was the sexual gratification, she really didn’t care where or who she got it from.
Who would want her now? Who would love her now? Tears started streaming down her face as she continued to study Aaron’s handsome features. She knew he was attracted to her, his actions more then confirmed it; but she knew that she was tainted. She was defective… rotten to the core now. She didn’t deserve him, his love… or anyone else’s for that matter. She was a plaything to be used and abused. She tried her best to fight back the sobs and the rising lump in her throat. She wanted so much to confide in him, to tell him all that was going through her mind but she knew she couldn’t. She wondered if she should leave a note but couldn’t decide what to write. Then she remembered the lyrics to an old song that she used to listen to by the group Heart.
“Don’t try to find me,
Please don’t you dare,
Just live in my memory,
You’ll always be there.”
She took on last look at Aaron in his slumber and walked out of the room and his life forever. She hated to leave him without saying goodbye but she knew it was the right thing to do. She was doing him a favor; he would be better off without her. Her personal torment was her own; he should not suffer for it.
She cried the whole journey home that night and came to only one conclusion “Nobody could love me because she didn’t deserve love; she didn’t deserve happiness. She hated herself for what she had become and yet found it hard to stop for it was like a drug; a drug so strong that she would die without it. For that, she was damned; a damned soul that was destined to lead a lonely existence and doomed to sink to the deepest darkest recesses of hell.”
hmmm…. kinda disappointed at the response. Perhaps it’s a little too literary, too wordy for the bros here… but what the hell, i’m writing to express myself and have an avenue for my imagination anyway.
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The next couple of days went by in a daze. Angel went to work and she conducted her lessons as if nothing had changed yet to the observant, there were distinct differences in Angeline and Angel. While Angeline was friendly, she had always been rather professional in the way she dealt with staff and students; Angel on the other hand was more open, more… flirtatious. There were also subtle changes in appearance; while Angeline favored a more business-like attire, Angel came in with higher hemlines and blouses with several top buttons unbuttoned.
While she continued to teach, her mind tended to drift from time to time. Lectures kept her focused but tutorials were a harder proposition. The worse times were in between lessons when she was in her workstation. These were moments when her mind would instantly drift back to the events of the weekend. Every detail, every touch, every feel came back to her in a flurry. She could still taste the warm hard manhood on her lips; in her mouth; her pussy started to pulsate and her clitoris tingled. She remembered being pounded by the guys one after another. The memories were so vivid and so intense that at times, she felt as if she were about to climax right there and then on the spot.
Then she remembered Aaron; all his sweetness, his touch, his kisses and she started to tear. She felt the hole in her heart; in her soul. She felt so empty in times like these that she became like an empty shell; a puppet being controlled by the strings of fate. She was inclined to fulfill the desires of her master in whichever way he sees fit. She walked, talked and seemed normal to everyone but she knew that she was but a walking zombie with no love, no feelings.
After a week, Angel felt as if she was going out of her mind. She had tried to immerse herself in work but it was impossible. With each passing minute, her yearning grew. It was bad enough that she looked upon her male colleagues as if they were walking dildos her male students were looking more enticing every passing day. Their youth, stamina and vigor only served to make them all the more appealing. There were times when she felt as if she were going to jump on them and rape them. The straw the broke the camel’s back was when her female colleagues and students became more desirable to her. It was bad enough that she was turning into a raving nymphomaniac and slut; it was another to become a sex-crazed lesbian. She felt as if she was going insane.
Deep down, she knew what she had to do. It was an itch, simple as that; it was never going to go away, but if you didn’t scratch it, it will become most unbearable. She knew she had to ease the itch and the only way she was going to do that was to give in to that worm in her head…. Or rather her loins; only sexual gratification was going to give her the relief that she craved.
That evening, she rushed home after class and took a long hot shower. As she sat naked doing up her make up for the night, she wondered which nightspot would serve her better. She knew that Wednesday nights, like tonight, would be good for Mambo Jumbo in Zouk but the crowd may be a tad young; Dragonfly was a consideration but the crowd could be a tad older; perhaps Zirca would be a good choice.
She walked to her wardrobe and stood there wondering what to wear. As she pondered, she realized that her shades were open and the whole world could see her in her naked glory if they so chose to look. Instead of running to close the curtains, she started parading up and down her room. She made every effort to stop and ensure that if anyone were watching, they’d get a full view. As she continued to tease, she found herself getting wet below. “Damn!” she thought to herself, “I think I need a vibrator, perhaps the Magic Fingers from Madame Oui’s website would be good.”
In the end, she chose a halter top dress. The neckline plunged almost to her belly and she decided to forego a bra for the evening. Her breast felt free within the soft constraints of the loose top and the constant friction from her nipples brushing against the material made them stand perpetually. Using a belt she lifted the hem higher then it ought to be. She knew that if she twirled, the hem would lift in a spin and it would definitely expose what was below. She contemplated if she should go commando but settled for a g-string instead. She looked herself in the mirror and knew that she was vamping it up and she had to admit to herself that she did look good.
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prudent
You have my point. Please fill us, bro.
thanks for ur support bro prudent
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I am here to read tooooooooo
pls update !!!
many thanks bro avle09, hope u have fun reading.
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The party was at full swing when she walked into Dragonfly. She headed towards the bar and found a nice vantage point from the corner of the bar. Although things were heating up, it wasn’t overly packed. Perhaps the crowd had fizzled out a little but St. James didn’t draw the crowds the same way as it used to when it was first launched. For a moment, she regretted no going to Zouk instead. It would have been packed tonight.
Before she could reconsider her decision, the bartender plonked a glass of frozen margarita in front of her “Courtesy of that gentleman.” He said nodding towards a young professional type who was chatting with 2 friends. He looked over, caught her eye and smiled.
She gave him a once over and thought that he was a viable option. He wasn’t handsome but was acceptable, lean but not too skinny. The only problem was his height; he was probably less then 1.7m. She continued to scan the room searching for other prospects. Throughout the night various guys made their way over to her and she danced with a couple of them but she still held back before making her decision. Whether it was gut instinct or something else, she knew that some of these guys just couldn’t provide her with the gratification that she needed.
Just as she was about to give up and go home, she spotted a group of guys playing at the corner behind the stage. They were virile and energetic and more importantly they looked like they knew how to have fun. She made over toward the group and wondered how she was going to approach them. By a twist of fate, she didn’t need to. As she approached, one of the guys got shoved towards her and came bearing down on her. She tried her best to avoid him but his flailing arms caught her as he fell. Her grip on the glass she was holding slipped and it went crashing down to the ground as she screamed.
The guys immediately rushed over to help her up, chiding their friend at the same time. She blushed scarlet as they led her to their table and invited her to drink with them while apologising profusely. She smiled and thought to herself “The party has begun.”
As the night flew by and the liquor consumed, they were all chummy and behaved like long lost friends. They started grooving to the music and she found herself grinding up against the guys, whoever was dancing with her at that moment. She knew that the guys were all getting hot and bothered. Finally she decided that she couldn’t wait anymore and whispered to the guy nearest to her “Shall we all go somewhere else to take this party to the next level?”
“We… all??? You mean…?” he started.
Angel laughed and whispered back “Well, if you think you can satisfy me alone, go for it…. Otherwise get your buddies along for the ride. The night is still young.”
Thankfully one of the guys drove and the five of them were soon racing out of the car-park. The driver was nervously looking back at the rear-view mirror as the two guys sitting behind with Angel had decided to get things started. One guys was frenching Angel deeply while grabbing her ample bosoms while the other guy was reaching down into her skirt. As Angel was sitting in the centre, she had her legs spread and hooked over the other two guys legs and her crotch was exposed to the two guys sitting in front. Unfortunately for them they couldn’t reach her. She moaned as the guy pushed the thin material of her g-string aside and started stroking her clitoris. Her juices were flowing in abundance now.
In order not to lose out, the driver rammed his accelerator and swung the car into a free space behind Fragrance hotel on Mount Faber. He got a room and signalled the rest to enter through the back door. Once the lift door was close, they literally pounced on her. Four pairs of hands grabbing her breasts and pussy. She couldn’t wait til they got to the room.
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Once in the door, clothes were flying all over as they were shed as quickly as they could. One of the guys tossed Angel on the bed and quickly climbed on to French her. He grabbed both her breasts playing with her nipples rolling them until they were hard as pebbles. She moaned at his magical touch. A second guy immediately climbed between her outstretched legs and started to rub along her wet slit. Her juices had already amply lubricated her love nest and when his fingers found its way in; she arched her back and groaned.
Breaking for a breath, she shouted “Shit! Just fuck me already!”
Grinning, the guy stood up and drove his hard manhood into her in a single stroke. Angle gasped as her pussy stretched to accommodate the sudden onslaught. By instinct, she reached out to the nearest cock and started stroking it. She pulled the guy over and immediately engulfed it into her warm moist oral cavity. Sucking and stroking his balls, Angel soon got him moaning and soon his hips jerked a final time as he unloaded his load of semen into her waiting mouth. Exhausted he fell back and his place was immediately taken up by another.
Watching this extremely wild scene was too much for him, and the guy who had his cock buried deep in her snatch soon lost control and sent his load spraying over her hips, some shooting as far as her neck. His place was taken up by the fourth guy who flipped Angel over and started banging her doggie style. She loved this position and was soon moaning and the vibrations from her moan drove the guy into raptures as he too surrendered his load. He pulled out his cock just as he came and spurts went flying onto her cheeks. This cum-on-face scene drove her over the edge and her orgasm burst through her consciousness; her muscles clamped down hard on the cock in her cunt and the pressure forced him to unload his soldiers as well, he pulled out and sent more then half of it spurting over her back.
Just then there was a loud knock on the door and somebody demanding that they open the door.