Woman's Cum
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Posted:Oct 28, 2012 4:27 pm
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There is something almost majical, about a woman's cum. I love it, I yearn for it.
I enjoy that musky aroma, and the way it stays with me due to my mustache and beard.
It invigorates me and makes me aroused again and again after cumming.
Nuzzling my face to a womans pussy after she comes makes me want to devour it and taste it more. Sigh.....
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Fun time meeting others
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Posted:May 24, 2012 8:25 pm
Last Updated:May 14, 2024 11:56 pm
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What a great time to meet others. You get those butterflies of anticipation and almost regret. In meeting others I have found some quite exhilarating and exciting. I value those friendships big time.
That has happened again with a new friend. She is exciting, fun, and loves erotic
moments.
Good luck to all on their searches. Hope yours is as fun as mine.....
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Love sex outdoors.
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Posted:Mar 8, 2009 1:45 pm
Last Updated:May 14, 2024 11:56 pm
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I love the warm breezes flowing off my back and around my balls and testicles while being inside of a wet hot woman. The feeling of slipping and sliding inside of a hot box is accentuated with those breezes mixing with love juices.
Any women out there want to comment?
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Imagining.....
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Posted:Sep 26, 2008 6:42 am
Last Updated:Feb 7, 2014 1:23 pm
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While day dreaming, it becomes almost real....
walking into a non-descript room, I see this brunette. She is nude comes up to me and takes my right hand placing it palm up on her mons. Warm Soft, wisp of pussy fur on top. My middle finger lifts to find the cleft of her pussy give way. Wet, supple skin is suddenly surrounding my finger almost sucking it into her pussy.
I stop pull her finger away and raise my hand to my mouth. The pungent yet sweet aroma of a hot woman fills my nostrils, and I taste my fingers.....
......Damn the dream is gone. My hand is near my mouth, and no one is around.
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Porn excite you during sex?
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Posted:Sep 24, 2008 12:47 pm
Last Updated:Jan 26, 2010 1:17 pm
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Does having a porn flick going on while having sex help or hinder your
play time fun?
Would porn get the ball rolling in multiple partner sex?
Curious as to what people think.
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To threeway or not!
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Posted:May 29, 2008 3:37 pm
Last Updated:Jun 1, 2009 5:13 pm
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First: If you were not looking for one but an opportunity came up, would you have a threeway?
Second: Would you prefer an experienced person or a newbie?
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Elaine's night out
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Posted:Apr 3, 2008 8:07 am
Last Updated:Apr 16, 2013 4:19 pm
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Elaine's Night Out
She's standing there not sure whether to quiver from excitement, embarrassment, anticipation, or fear. Excitement has been felt before just as embarrassment, and anticipation. Fear was never thought of. Sure, you get some jumpstarts from things like Jaw's or Friday 13th etc., but not this. So, one begins wondering what to do. If all else fails stand still….
Elaine Garcia is 5'3" tall and 115 lbs. Some might describe her as sultry, maybe even "smokin" in appearance. She has straight black hair that hangs in bangs over dark almost black eyes. Black hair that almost looks deep blue, her hair shines and glistens. Most people do a double take when she is seen. Women take on an angry, envious "air" when she walks by. Her eyebrows are immaculate, and look as if they were drawn by a French curve drafting tool. The outer edges finely taper to a point while widening to a quarter inch over the center of the eye in a fine curve, only to finish near the bridge of her nose with a beautiful swept comma-type button end. Her bangs slightly touch her eyebrows. Her complexion is flawless, a light brown Hispanic tone without need for foundation, and just a hint of blush. Eye shadow is tastefully done with charcoal dark shadows being highlighted by long eyelashes that are naturally hers. Her pupils are nearly black.
Nightly, Elaine reviews what she looks like just to verify her image before going out. There's not a lot of work for upkeep. Getting men's attention has never been a problem. She can wear almost any color in the spectrum without trouble. But, a little black cocktail dress and three inch heels make her drop-dead gorgeous.
Being a well educated woman, outgoing and engaging, has helped in the insurance business. Just the sight of her would make most men and many women buy the insurance she offers. Well to do she is. All this going for her one would think she was off the market relationship wise. Her looks have scared off men by the droves. Go figure.
So it was, Elaine was out to do some shopping. She was feeling frisky. Not having been with someone for quite a while, she wanted some attention. She cared little whether it would be man or woman. Tonight she was going to be hot. Thigh high hosiery was rolled between her finely manicured rounded nails. She hated the look of French nails. Decent in length, the nails were nicely tapered, and covered in clear lacquer. On the hose went, rolling upward with the thigh elastic bands hugging the upper portions of her thighs. Panties were next. A pair of black crotch-less panties with black satin bows connecting both sides together. Stopping a moment, taking a sigh, she picked up a black pair of 3" closed toe, open shanked shoes that had a strap up the back and an inside strap that went around the ankle. Interesting, she thought, why did that sales person call them "Pin Ball" pumps? Finished she stands up and looks at herself in the full length mirror. Tilting her head forward just a notch, her shoulder length straight hair moves like water. With no other stitch of clothing on yet, she thought aloud, "will this do it tonight?" "Yes, I do believe it will." Her breasts were perky so she thought, and chuckled. "What the hell is perky?" Nice full rounded bottoms of her breasts with areolas which were the size of a quarter, and nipples hard and taught. Just the right size, for others to see through the thin fabric of her black dress, a good 34 C.
She felt a tingle between her thighs but resisted doing anything about it. "Better to build up the sexual tension" she thought, "for a greater release". Who knows if I will even have a good time tonight. Turning sideways to see her profile and finally with her back side to the mirror she finishes her review. Her calves were nicely shaped and muscular, with medium slender thighs, and a tight "tushy". Her smoky thigh highs and thong make her think "I look like I ought to be a stripper." On goes the cocktail dress. The hem of the skirt flows to just below the middle of her thighs. Long enough to hide the tops of the bands on the hose and straight flowing, she walks over to the jewelry cabinet. Pearls? No, a simple silver chain, medium silver hoop earrings, and
a silver colored watch will suffice.
She begins to walk out of the room, stops a second, spins slowly, and nods approvingly, hair moving like black water. Stepping down the hall she quickly grabs a black satin clutch bag, opens it, checks it for the blackberry lipstick she likes to wear, a cell phone, keys, condoms, breath freshener, and steps out the door locking it.
Inside her silver Solara, she takes off for a location she read about and heard about but never went to before. Only known by some, it has only a horseshoe on the exterior. Part of the facade looks like an old restaurant/saloon. But first, to meet Tinker. He is an older man who has hinted of the place in conversations on the web. The man is straight forward and told her it is a place where sexual desires sought, are found. He has given her a description of himself, but no picture. People have always warned not to meet people for the first time in closed quarters. She opens the glove box and checks to see if her pistol will fit in her purse. It does. Sighing, she travels to a restaurant to meet him. If all else fails maybe she will go for a woman tonight and be the aggressor.
Arriving, and stepping out of her car she looks around. No one. Hmm. Is he here? She walks away from her car, and notices as she walks toward the glass of the front door to the restaurant that her legs are slightly bowed. "At least I am not knock kneed," she says absent mindedly out loud then chuckles.
A distinguished gentleman opens up the door where it is standing room only inside. She barely notices him. Looking around she heads toward the hostess, and is directed to the bar. Arriving early she figures she will get a chance to peruse the room first then bail if the description doesn't work out.
She orders a glass of white wine and watches the crowd. Like always there are people who look at her. Some men turn on their stools at the bar to notice the woman seated by herself. Some smile, but no guts. "Hmm," she thinks did I miss something?
The distinguished gentleman who opened the door walks up and says, "You are early." Astonished, Elaine looks at him. Tall, medium framed, mid 50's she guesses, and says, "Tinker?" "Yes," is his simple answer. "May I have a seat?" he asks. Elain simply and without reservation gestures palm up to the seat in the rounded booth across from her. Suddenly she remembers that palm up is a sign of opening herself up to him. Too late. At twenty-five, she figures he is at least double her age. Actually that fits with the conversations they had on line. Feeling the butterflies of anticipation, she looks around and finds previous people who noticed her on entering are not paying attention anymore.
Used to attention though no one really acting on it is somewhat additionally unnerving when someone does.
Looking up at him, she sees blue eyes, a glint of knowing, and appreciation for her situation just there, on his face, and all without a word spoken. "I see you have a drink already". "You should really have something to eat if you haven't already." Responding, "Yes I am." A puzzled look and a question from Tinker, "Which choice? Yes to the drink and or yes to being hungry?" Not used to being flustered, Elaine spontaneously says, "both," then chuckles.
Having a nice dinner she finds he has manners, is well spoken, and intelligent. "Are you willing to go to the next step?" Tinker asks during coffee. She had forgotten in the midst of dinner what they were both there for in the first place. Wanting to see what he does next Elaine says with confidence and self assurance, "I desire pleasure!" The smile on Tinkers face broadens and says, "So it shall be." He asks the waiter to bring a single slice of French Silk pie and a single fork. He had read this before but never tried it, so what better time? Puzzled Elaine looks at him as he slides around the table next to her. The aroma of fresh soap and White Shoulders perfume reaches him. As the pie arrives, he tells her, "you must do all that I say. Not doing so will eliminate the experience I wish to treat you to. Are you willing?" Elaine says almost too quietly, "yes." Tinker picks up the fork and takes a slice of pie from the end, making sure to have the silky cream topping and chocolate evenly mixed. "I want you to listen first, then do as I instruct. Stick out your tongue a little and I will place the pie on your tongue. Once I remove the fork, roll the pie around your palate tasting all the flavors, then swallow." She notices as she does so, that the pie has more richness than she has ever experienced before. She has had this pie before but not in this way, and she thinks she will never think of the pie this way probably ever again. Tinker then takes a bite for himself and then feeds her another piece of the pie. Once finished, she finds herself unexpectedly having a great deal of pleasure already and says she has to go to the powder room. Tinker stands as she gets up, and she walks to the restroom. Once there, she goes into the stall and pulling down her panties finds herself already getting moist and not from having to go pee. Upon finishing she freshens up.
Returning to the table she finds Tinker not there. And then notices him walking back to the table. "I decided to do the same and pay the bill before coming back. You were gone a while. Were you calling someone as a safe signal? "Chuckling, Elaine says, " I wish I had thought of that." "Do I need to?" Tinker responds, "I am no whacko. I
appreciate a woman that enjoys being a woman. I have my kinky moments, you will always have a choice that will be adhered to, but it will go both ways. You still willing?"
Elaine ponders that thought. "Yes." A simple answer.
Tinker stands and holds his hand out to her. As she swings her legs right Tinkers' eyes catch a glimpse of thigh hosiery and black panties. Elaine stands and Tinker whispers, "I like the panties." Elaine realizes that this man has been watching her every movement, and listening to her completely. A rush comes over her and she wonders if she is going to have an orgasm even before they get to the parking lot. None have paid this kind of attention to her before. It is usually she that initiates encounters, just like the “go-getter” attitude it has required her to be for selling insurance. Never has she been directed to be in this roll. Submissiveness. Yes that's it. That is what it is called.
Tinker tells her to follow him in her own car so that if she should have second thoughts she can just drive away. Elaine is becoming more assured that this man is almost like being a father figure. Freudian? Seems like genuine concern but what is next? While driving she talks out loud. Are you crazy? He is over twice your age. Not unattractive, and just an average build, but distinguished. Experienced. Is he going to put her in a dangerous situation? Something, maybe just curiosity tells her to go with the flow, see what transpires next. So she follows him to the "Horseshoe."
As she gets out of her car Tinker walks up and simply offers his hand. The façade of the building is beige stucco, a white bordered exclamation point in purple neon lights is above a side door. The left side restaurant has a closed sign on the door. His manner is comforting, and helps ease the nervousness.
Walking through the door a person at the desk says, "Evening. Welcome to Exclamation" and looks at Tinkers card. "Everything you need is provided, and is available to you inside. We have some fun events tonight should you decide to participate. Folks, have a pleasurable time."
Tinker walks Elaine around the corner. She's not sure what to expect. Plants are in alcoves around the room, couples are sitting and chatting, some are dancing to the music that has a techno beat. The music isn't overly loud and realizes that the people here are just like what you would find at a regular night club. As the music dwindles, an announcement comes up that there will be some fun games in different rooms depending on tastes beginning in 30 minutes. Tinker leans forward to her and begins to describe the different rooms available. There are several open rooms. This is the greeting room. People begin getting in the mood here. People watch other people, approach others, and mingle before going to the private or semi-private rooms. In the other rooms he explains, "Every small room has a door. If the door is open, anyone may enter and participate. If the door is closed, it is a private session. There are also open rooms which may or may not have a big screen showing adult films, which may also be showing retro adult films. Sometimes there is a game in the open rooms which require the big screens to be off. Elaine is feeling more comfortable by the moment, even turned on as she listens, and holds his large hand. Standing at over six feet tall, and his hands being large, she looks up. In her mind, while listening to him describe the Horseshoe, she feels small, and wonders about the rest of him. Will his penis hurt as he penetrates her?
There is a general announcement of the first game beginning to start in the Green Room, behind and to the left of the dance floor. Tinker says, "Follow me." Curious she goes with him.
As they walk into the room, the lights are brought up a bit from being very dim. The video is off and a woman walks to the front of the room. Blonde and in her late 40's or 50's (so Elaine guesses), the woman begins to describe the game. It is a take off of the 60's Newlywed type of game, only in this one all the men participating go behind a wall. The room has a partitioned looking wall, with 4" diameter holes in them. The wall is beige in color, but in actuality is not solid but sheet like fabric. What cannot be seen is the rib that runs horizontally behind each four foot section of the fabric wall. The rib is meant to assist with attachment of the sheet, but also has hand holds for the men. There are prizes to be awarded to the woman who can find her partner. The other instructions are that the men cannot say anything or grunt anything to give a hint to their partner. Complete silence on behalf of the men is required or they risk disqualification. "Men, you are to only have your cock and balls available through the hole. As additional assurance of anonymity, you will be also blindfolded and gagged. Those men of couples interested in playing, are to go behind the wall and disrobe completely." The women are now given their rules. "Women, you are required to visit each presented genetalia. You are required to touch, taste, and feel each mans balls and cock. You can stroke it, suck it, and feel it or even fuck it, for a period of 3 minutes each. You will rotate in a clockwise fashion at the bell. Make note of the number above each cock on the partition. You will be provided with a pencil and note pad to write down notes for each cock you visit. If your cock cums while visiting just enjoy as you wish. The next woman will have the opportunity to bring it up to speed. At the end you will be required to guess which one is your mates cock for the prizes. The prizes are lingerie, lifelike dildo's, and gels. First place gets her choice first, and so forth. There were several men of color in the group so the contest would be valid. Soon cocks began filling the openings.
Elaine watched and found herself becoming very horny. Downright HOT!
Some of those cocks were huge! Tinker looks at her and winks. "We would not win. You do not know what I look like." Elaine states, "We can remedy that, correct?" Tinker says, "I have plans for you. But I want you to watch for a while."
Contestants mates were lined up and given the first number to go to, by draw from a hat numbers one through 8. This was a popular contest as there were enough for two rounds of contestants. A woman in the crowd asks about that very same issue. "Since we are having two rounds of competition will we have a run-off?" The blond woman announces no, there will be prizes for both groups available to choose from. A bell chimes and the women step forward to their respective specimens. Some already hard. You could see that the men were also excited and eager to begin. A black woman with a white cock in front of her began inspecting the glans of the penis in front of her. Her left hand reaches forward and cups the scrotal sac and balls and feels their weight. Her ministrations cause a semi-flaccid cock to pulse and go further erect. Her lips surround the tip of the glans of his penis and sticking out her tongue she lets the cock rest there feeling its weight. Soon she begins to suck on it taking advantage of the opportunity to play. One had cupping and pulling on balls, the other stroking the shaft while sucking on the cock the black woman looks like she is thoroughly enjoying herself. Before you know it, the bell chimes, and all women stand up and move down one position to taste and enjoy another. Elaine is starting to fidget a bit, while standing there and Tinker notices. He takes his right hand and roams downward over Elaine's cocktail dress to press on the mons of her pussy.
Elaine breathes in heavily. Tinker tells her to savor the sexual restraint she is feeling.
Soon a woman yells, "BINGO!" Members of the crowd start chuckling and saying only that it isn't Bingo she is after. Again the bell chimes and they all switch again. Tinker turns and takes Elaine by the hand and walks to the right to a love seat in the back part of the open room. Standing in front of the love seat, Elaine sees Tinker move in front of her, spreading her thighs and feet only slightly. His right hand reaches her left thigh. Even though she sees what he is doing, she jumps slightly at his touch. Moving upward to her fabric covered pussy his fingers and palm go, pressing, touching. Tinker steps behind her now, nibbling on her ear while his hands roam around to her silky bottom. Elaine is feeling so hot, and enjoying the attention so much she leans back into Tinker wanting to feel his pelvis against her ass. Tinker moves to nibble on the left side of her neck while repositioning himself so that his hand now reaches between her ass cheeks to cup her pussy in the palm of his right hand while his left arm is surrounding her waist.
"She is so wet", Tinker thinks, "I could slide into her so easily." Elaine is almost cooing, and he moves his right hand to her back causing her to slightly bend forward. Elaine's anticipation is bringing her close to climaxing already. Tinker's right hand moves back to the previous position between her thighs, moves fabric of her panties aside and inserts his large index finger into a velvety soft, very moist and hot pussy. Elaine is beside herself and starting to breathe heavily. She leans backward feeling his finger tickling the inside of her vaginal walls moving his finger like he was gesturing to come here. She wants to buck, but Tinker pulls away his finger unexpectedly, pulls her to a standing position and looks into her eyes. Elaine wants him sooo, badly. He reaches up and inserts the index finger formerly inside her cunt into his mouth to taste her juices.
Glancing downward she sees a good sized bulge in his pants, traveling down the left thigh trouser leg.
Tinker sets her into the love seat. pulling the bottom hem of her cocktail dress upward to her waist. Slowly, Tinker raises her thighs so that her heels are resting on the love seat. Her legs wide spread. Some people in the back of the room begin watching them instead of the game. Tinker says, "I love these panties!" He leans forward his teeth grasping the end of the topmost black satin bow and pulls gently and undoing the rest of it with his tongue. "Next!" he says as he repeats the same thing on the next bow. Elaine's mind is going so fast everything seems to be slow motion. While undoing this bow, his tongue flicks across her clit, sending waves nearly like an electric shock through her. In her mind Elaine is wishing she would just tear them all off and move forward. She realizes that this slow methodical process is to prolong this exquisite excruciating moment.
The last bow undone, Tinker raises her thigh high covered legs upward toward her chest. As Tinker begins kissing her thighs from inside of her raised left knee toward her awaiting pussy, she sees a group of people watching and nodding approvingly as well as whispering to each other. Somewhere in the background the contest was ending and the winner is being announced. New contestants were being selected for the next round. However, Elaine was all in this moment, oblivious to anything else. Exposed as she was, it was like no one else was around. Tinker now has reached the top of the cleft of her pussy. Her pussy wasn't completely shaven. She had pubic hair that was fine and tapered inward from both sides making a thin vertical line, almost mimicking the cleft below. Pressing on the pubic bone above her cleft, Tinker spent time on the soft tissue of the area above the hood of the clit. He took his time, "walking" his tongue around that tissue, tasting, delving, but staying away from her clit.
Closing her eyes she let herself drift into pleasure, as his ministrations left no part of her genitalia untouched. Fingers of both hands spread her pussy wide open for inspection and manipulation. One finger enters her open pussy, now two. His fingers fill her. Now Tinker slowly twists the index and middle fingers left and right and moving in and out. Elaine can't help it, her hips rise and she is about to explode. All of a sudden he stops. Elaine opens her eyes wide and looks at Tinker. He has a smile on his face. Elaine says, "You are torturing me!" Tinker just winks, stands up and grasping her hands in one swift movement stands her on her feet. Tinker pulls her to him and gives her a deep soulful kiss. She can smell the aroma of her pussy on his mustache and beard.
Finding her legs again, Elaine follows Tinker as he walks down a dim hallway. At the end of the hallway is a room with an open door. They walk in and see a room with walls covered in red chiffon drapes, and variety of pillows on a red sheet covered heart shaped bed. Tinker announces, "I am going to leave the door open." And begins undressing Elaine down to where she is just in her open crotched panties, smoke colored thigh high hose, heels, and her silver jewelry. The satin ties are hanging down tickling the insides of her thighs.
Standing there Tinker appraises her beauty. Walks around her noting taught nipples, nicely rounded breasts, and a nice gap between her legs. Tinker always enjoyed looking at women and their crotches. Be it without clothes, in jeans, or in panties. He just loved seeing a woman who had a slight gap between the thighs where they joined at the groin and pussy. He had a fetish for loving to feel his cock slide back and forth through that opening. But now he was just taking all of her into his mind. Tinker speaks to her, "I am a pussy man. I enjoy a fantastic tasting pussy. I enjoy feeling myself encased by a warm, velvety soft pussy. I want you to sit down on the bed, spread your legs and begin very slowly finger fucking yourself while you watch me undress.
Elaine finds herself complying very rapidly, and in her mind wonders how he was able to completely take her under his control so quickly. She is no dummy, certainly she was raised well and had a great childhood. So why? What the hell, I will not worry about that for now, and just continue to enjoy myself, she muses. She inserts three fingers to replace the two that Tinker had inside her, and now a fourth. Index through little pinky slides easily inside. She realizes no lube is required, she is providing it all. Before she knows it, she is seeing a man, who while is no hard body anymore, is in good shape. His cock isn't huge like some of the ones in the contest that she saw, but it looked almost beautiful. He walks over toward her a few steps, his cock wagging back and forth as he does so, pulls up a stool and sits in front of her. His right hand reaches forward pulls her hand away from her cunt and inserts his hand in its' place. Getting wet with her pussy juice he returns his hand to stroke his cock. Eyes locked on each other Tinker and Elaine continue to mutually masturbate until he comes first. At the site of his cum jettisoning from the tip of his cock, Elaine experiences something she never had done before. While cumming, she too squirts, and begins to buck. Letting her inhibitions go, she yells out loud, "FUUUUUUUCCCCCKKKK!!" Sounds of a slurpy wet pussy still being pounded by her hand fill the air along with the scent of her sex.
Around them several people begin to applaud. Both Tinker and Elaine open their eyes, stand up and embrace. Now Tinker says, "Round two!" Her legs quivering still from a climax she had never experienced before, she numbly says, "Round two?"
Tinker winks and leans her over. Laying her on the bed, he bends down and begins eating her pussy once again. She tries to keep his head away from her pussy, the feelings are still so intense, she tries to clamp down to close her legs only to find she was too late. His head is already there and his hands spreading her knees apart. Soon Elaine is lost in the feelings of his tongue, once again doing a dance around her pussy. Tinker moves his tongue around the labia slowly, searchingly. Flittering her labia with his tongue, then changing to a circling motion counter-clockwise, then after a little while going clockwise.
Occasionally Tinker would suck on each of her labia pulling gently and then grazing her clit with his teeth. Her juices were exquisite. Pulling back but continuing to finger her with his right hand, he inspected her sexuality. Her pussy was gorgeous. She had small to medium labia which barely peaked out between her outer lips. The thin black line of her pubic hair led straight to the soft tissue of the cleft of her pussy. She was watching his ministrations while looking over the nipples of her breasts. Her breathing was deep, and full as if she were trying to keep air in her lungs.
Tinker waves a woman over to suck on Elaine's breasts. Elaine did not complain. They were so hard and ached for attention. However, as the younger woman began to suck on her nipples, she felt the head of Tinkers cock as it was being moved up and down her slit. Elaine found herself pleading for Tinker to press his cock inside of her. "Please fuck me!" Tinker refrained. Then he said, "Say, Master please fuck me." Elaine found herself for the first time asking, " Master! Please Fuck me! Master, Fuck me Hard!" Tinker then slowly and purposefully began pushing forward with a blood engorged cock. The glans of his cock were so wet with her juices you could see the dim light glisten on it. The head of Tinkers cock began pushing aside the labia until her pussy sucked the head right in. It was as if her pussy were pulling his cock inside. Elaine's vagina felt a slow deep stroke. While not a large cock, it filled her perfectly, and long enough that she could feel his cock head strike her womb when completely inside her.
Tinker stroked slowly in and out of Elaine. She wanted to buck and pull on him, he was taking his time. He relished this moment. Once cumming, and tasting a hot pussy, he always regained his erection. Something about the pheromones of a hot cunt made him erect again, but this time he was no where near ready to cum. So he plugged away. While entering her slowly and incrementally increasing the strength of his penetrations, Tinker watched Elaine's breasts move and giggle. Now naked, other woman was enjoying herself too with Elaine finger fucking her pussy.
Tinker's strokes were long, deep, slow, and powerful. He pulled all the way out to where he could see his cock just touching her labia, and then began penetrating back inside. While being in his mid 50's, he was in good shape. His cock didn't stand as erect as others half his age, but his experience and ability more than made up for that youthful response. Elaine was being very vocal with every thrust into her. His cock spanking against her uterus gave her an unusual mixture of pleasure and pain. Tinker wondered how she would cum while inside her. So, remembering how she responded to him while in mutual masturbation, he began to speed up his pace a bit, measuring out how much he could handle without bringing him to the brink earlier than what he wanted.
While keeping his pace, Tinker began watching the other woman who was now straddling Elaine's face. She spoke to Tinker in gasps as Elaine ministered to her pussy, "Hello, my name is Jill. Ugh! Oh, that is goooood, honey keep that…. UGH!" Tinker reached over to grab a large nipple on Jill’s small breasts. Jill closed her eyes and asked Tinker, "Pinch my nipples harder. Oh! Ugh! Fuck me with your tongue honey!"
Tinker pushed Elaine's legs further apart and had her legs bend back over his elbows so that her pelvis angled more upward for deeper penetration. This also allowed him to suck and nibble on Elaine's and Jills breasts. Jill began spasming while on Elaine's face.
Tinker took a hand full of Jill's hair and shoved her face down toward Elaine's pussy as Jill was cumming, telling Jill to taste Elaine's cum off of his cock. Jill moving forward a tad gave Elaine room to insert nearly 4 fingers inside Jill as she was cumming. Jill started to try to say something but Tinker pulling his cock out of Elaine shoved it into Jill’s mouth made it sound muffled. Tinker says, "Didn't anyone teach you not to talk with your mouth full?" Then chuckled again as he took his cock and replaced it in Elaine. Jill was cumming and cumming, bucking while being fucked by Elaine. Tinker (with the sounds these women were making) decided it was time to make Elaine cum before he did. The sound of a very wet pussy from Elaine was audible as Tinker thrusted hard into her making a slurping sound. His strokes were completely retracting and re-inserting into her. He felt his scrotum tensing up as his testicles began retracting for ejaculation. Elaine began screaming, "I AM CUMMMMMMINNNNGGGG!" Jill had her pussy nearly full of Elaine's fist by now, and Jill began a high pitched "EEEEEEE!!!"
Elaine was squirting as Tinker began filling her pussy with his cum, making a flowing milkshake trickling down around Elaine's ass. Jill fell off Elaine spasming, and Elaine threw her arms wide and was breathing hard with an arched back. Tinker still full inside of her. Elaine wrapped her legs around Tinker's waist. Tinker couldn't help but admire such a beautiful site. Elaine's face was flush as well as the area above her breasts. Her nipples swollen and engorged. Slowly Tinker removed himself from her, sex dripping off of his cock and slowly dripping out of Elaines swollen pussy.
Tinker walked over to the side of the heart-shaped bed and pulled Elaine upward to him in a tight embrace. His cock still somewhat erect the embrace made his cock slant sideways. Elaine felt the cum dripping down her legs. Her legs wobbly and shaking, Tinker picked her up and carried her outside the room for cooler air.
As Elaine was regaining her composure. Before she and Tinker began their sexual romp, there were lots of people still clothed and the contest was going on. Amazingly, lots of time had lapsed. Now many people were walking around either nude or in varying states of undress. Some in various sexual positions. She had to go to the restroom. Elaine felt like she had to go pee, her pussy and clit were swollen from attention and use. Tinker directed her down the hallway to the restrooms. “Wow!” Elaine thought. “This place was set up for almost any sexual need or use. There was a sign that said "Ladies Room," "Mens Room," and "Unisex Room." She decided on the "Ladies Room." She felt surprised to note that there were stalls in the restroom however. Walking into the restroom she looked at herself in the mirror. Her lipstick was gone, the string ties of her crotchless panties were hanging down between her legs, cum soaked. Her vulva swollen and she could still see her and Tinkers sex still wet, coming out of her pussy and down her legs. Elaine shook her head having her dark hair and bangs fall into place. Eye make-up still looked good though her mascara needed fixing. Turning her butt jiggled a little and she walked to a stall. Opening the stall, entering and turning around, she pulled down her panties, removed them, spread her legs a little to pee and sat down. It took a while and then she felt a warm release of urine stream into the toilet. Finishing, she took some toilet paper, wiped herself and stood. Opening the door the sound of her heels clicking on the tiles made her think of sounding like a slut. She kind of enjoyed the thought. Walking over to the sink, Elaine took a washrag and soap and began cleaning herself up. Elaine decided to put her panties back on. Just as Elaine was bending over, Jill walked in. "Honey," Jill said. "You are simply the most Stunning! Fucking Gorgeous! woman I have ever been around. I love men, but honey you could change me into a lesbian in a heartbeat!" All Elaine could think of is "Thank you." They both kissed and Elaine walked out to find Tinker waiting in the Red room, near the hallway to the restrooms.
Tinker was standing watching others in the open "Red" room talking or in different stages of pleasure. He was wearing a white waist towel. Elaine thought, how is it he has a towel? Tinker walked over gave her a kiss and said, "Woman, you are absolutely lovely." Then taking her hand, Tinker walked her over to the room they were previously in. Jill was back in the room with a mouth full of a young mans cock. Another woman in a 69 position below Jill was eating Jills pussy. Tinker and Elaine picked up their clothing and stored them in a cabinet in the room. Done, Tinker walked Elaine out of the room winking at Jill, and continued back to the Red room and fished a white towel for her waist. Wrapping it around her, and tucking in the end of her towel, Tinker stopped and looked at her. Then ripped it back off of her saying only, "You look better this way."
"We are going to start our own attention getting, I think." responded Tinker. Walking over to the stage, at the side of the Red room, Tinker positions Elaine in the middle of it. Walks over to the wall and turns on the spot lights to the stage and dims the rest of the room. Elaine can't see a thing right now, blinded by the very bright lights. In an announcers voice, Tinker states, "People in the audience may begin whatever their mood strikes them to do, however, please leave the stage couple to their ministrations. Thank you." Tinker positions Elaine in the middle of the stage. Legs slightly spread. Her pussy lips were still somewhat engorged, breasts full and erect. Suddenly all eyes were on her. This is certainly not the kind of attention she expected. Tinker stands just off the stage beside her.
She's standing there not sure whether to quiver from excitement, embarrassment, anticipation, or fear. Excitement has been felt before, just as embarrassment, and anticipation. Fear was never thought of. Sure, you get some jumpstarts from things like Jaw's or Friday 13th etc., but not this. So, one begins wondering what to do. If all else fails stand still….
Soon Tinker brings a chair. He states, "Sit on the edge of the chair, legs spread, back straight and hands holding onto the seat behind you." He continues his instructions aloud so everyone in the crowd can hear. The audience can be heard whispering and moving around, but Elaine cannot adequately hear what is being said and cannot see what is going on. Tinker sees people starting to come forward to crowd around the stage. Lots of large floor pillows are being brought close. Tinker again begins to give instructions. "This is Elaine. Elaine, take your left hand and spread your pussy lips wide with your index finger and thumb." Startled, Elaine does as she is told, showing her vulva, clit and opening to her vagina to the room. "While holding your pussy open with your left hand fingers, insert your right index finger all the way inside." says Tinker. As she reaches to do so her breasts are forced closer together. Their perfect shape and medium areolas were flush pink in color, as embarrassment and fear shown through. Never had she been so exposed to the world before. The crowd who could barely be seen, only shadows at best, but they were sounding their approval. Elaine continued to do as she was told and seemed to be doing so for what seemed like an eternity. Tinker walks up and stands to her right side still wearing the towel. Elaine still finger fucking herself feels him walk around behind the chair. Reaching over and nuzzling her neck his hands cup her breasts from behind, Elaine's nipples become very hard. Tinker takes her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers and pulls on them, pulling outward until she whimpers. She hesitates and Tinker demands, "Whatever I do you must keep finger fucking yourself until you cum." Elaine started in again while Tinker sucked, pinched and tasted her breasts. Elaine's breathing began to get more labored. Tinker walked around and stood on her left side, then demanded Elaine begin sucking on his cock. Elaine almost stopped to hear him correct her with a resounding "No Stopping."
Using her teeth, Elaine undid the towel around Tinker. She could smell the muskiness of his cock. His semi-flaccid cock hanging in front of her, she placed her tongue below his glans. His cock jumped at the touch of her tongue. She opened her mouth wider to let her tounge out to facilitate the weight of his presence on her tongue. She let it rest there for a moment feeling him, tongue and mouth beginning to salivate, Tinker kept her like this for long moments, not letting her suck the saliva back into her mouth or change position. All the while, Elaine was still finger fucking herself. Tinker states, "Insert three fingers into your pussy, fuck yourself, and rub your clit with the other hand." As she continued to do as instructed the crowd was applauding and talking to each other in hushed tones so that the sounds of her pussy and what was going on could be heard. Women in the crowd began rubbing their clits, and some men doing the same with their cocks. Some reached out for whoever was closest and began manipulating them.
Dripping saliva coming from her mouth Tinker decided to let her close her lips around this head. "Elaine, just suck on the head of my cock, and only do this while finger fucking yourself. I want you to cum just like this." The orders and the fear giving way to excitement, led Elaine to let herself go. Fucking herself with three fingers she was making one loud slurping noise. This also excited Tinker. His cock becoming more and more blood engorged. Still just sucking the head, Elaine was letting her tongue extend below his glans toward his shaft. Technically speaking she hadn't moved her lips or head, just began milking his cock with her tongue. She could feel herself getting closer to the brink of no return. Elaine's, cunt was being stretched while her hand kept moving back and forth. Blood was also engorging her clit, and getting to the point where she could hardly stand the touch of her fingers on her anymore. Legs going wide, breathing labored and fingers deep inside of her Elaine, once again let go. She was cumming again, and it felt like a rolling orgasm. Tinker also let go while watching her spasming on the chair. His cum flying in spurts toward her chest as she was leaning backward in the chair, he sounded out with a loud, " Ahhhhhhhh!" Elaine was still cumming, and collapsed out of the chair. In the crowd, many were also cumming from the collective experience.
Tinker, cock still bouncing, pulled the chair to the back of the stage. Brought a couple of pillows over and picked up Elaine laying her on them. Tinker opens her thighs and begins lapping up her cum, wetting his face and beard with her juices. Elaine is nearly crying because of the intensity of the feelings. Tinker not willing to let her cunt get by, pushed her into another rolling orgasm, and while she was cresting entered her fully, all the way to the hilt in one fell swoop. "Shit! She is Hot!" Is all he could think. His member hadn't lost its hardness. The sight of her, the feel of her, the smell of her was pushing him on. Elaine wraps her legs around him, and Tinker pulls her into a seated position, both entwined. Not being able to see the crowd, it has generated into a full blown orgy. Elaine was still cumming, her pussy clamping and milking on his cock without him moving at all. Pushing Tinker backwards, Elaine squats over him and while not loosing connection with him, begins to ride him her hands on her knees and bobbing up and down. Their lovemaking open for all to see she keeps riding him, until he begins to buck. Elaine is near collapse from sensory overload. Sounds of a cock slurping in her. Feeling of him fully filling her cunt from labia to womb in strokes, she starts another orgasm. Her breasts felt heavy, swaying, nipples hard. Harder and harder she fell on him impaling herself on his cock. Suddenly, his hips rising, and she coming down on him they both cum again. His hot jism again entering her pussy. Deep inside her, she feels the hot warmth of his sperm, she begins to buck and falls forward in a heap of exhaustion.
Waking up with a start, Elaine finds herself beside Tinker on a bed in the club. Tinker takes a bottle of water and hands it to her. "Damn my pussy hurts!" She heard herself say. "I have never done anything like this ever in my life! I have never cum so hard, so often, and so long. I am going to be walking very gingerly and very bow legged." Tinker begins laughing so hard, his cock is bouncing. Elaine reaches over and rolls his balls inbetween her fingers. Tinker bends forward with a grunt saying, "Ohhh, my balls are aching." Both begin chuckling and Tinker suggests, " Lets go and take a shower and then I will take you home." Without another word, both get up and walk to the communal restroom. Inside were some open shower heads. Some people were already in there. Jill among them.
Stepping into luke warm shower water Tinker begins lathering Elaine's body, taking care of every part of her. Elaine doesn't do a thing. He is ministering to all of her including washing her pussy, ass, legs, breasts, arms, neck, face and finally her hair. Jill winks at Elaine and Tinker then responds, “ Tonight was a memorable night in the times of the Exclamation Club.”
Elaine begins doing for Tinker what he did for her. Drying themselves, they begin getting dressed. Elaine's hosiery has some holes in them, so she leaves them off. Her panties are in Tinkers pocket. He tells her he wants to remember her smells much later after he goes home.
Walking outside Elaine is suddenly aware that the sun is coming up on the horizon. They had been doing this all night long. Elaine kisses Tinker full on the lips delving her tongue deep inside. After their embrace Elaine told him that she enjoyed being with him, and to invite her again sometime. Tinker said, “I will.” and with a mischevious smile says, “I have something else to do with you…..”
……………Elaine's mind worked overtime all the way home. What was it he wanted to do next?
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