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On January 31, 2016, in Sexy Photos, by admin

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One thing that lots of guys seem to skip out on is foreplay. And yet, it’s probably one of the most important parts of sex. It’s how we, the women, get wetties in our panties. It’s what turns us on or off. It’s an all or nothing thing. That being said, I can’t stand how I always wind up in bed with men who can’t make my pussy soak through my panties. No, they go straight for the pounding with their cocks already erect – no chance to acclimate. It’s one of the main frustrations I have with my husband. He always asks if I cum. I’m honest. No, I didn’t. You didn’t spend enough time working me into a frenzy.

Well, one evening, I guess he’d had just about enough of this issue. When we got ready to go to sleep, he was spooning me. I could feel his rock-hard cock probing my ass cheeks and thighs. I knew he wanted me. But still, he kept quiet and still. Yet, the probing of his erect cock against my body and his warm, rough hands gently caressing my body were getting me hot and heavy. Eventually, this play evolved into him teasing my pussy. He pressed his dick lightly between my legs, against the lips of my pussy. Every now and then, he’d caress my ass with his hands, or run the head of his cock along the rounds of it. Then, I felt him slide his fingers inside the crotch. They moved back and forth, gliding against the soaked folds of my pussy. He pushed one of my legs forward for easier access. I fully expected him to slide his throbbing cock right on in, but he didn’t.

He slipped his entire length and thickness inside my panties, but not in my pussy. The thick, long column of his cock covered my pussy’s entire slit. He began bucking his hips back and forth, his dick sliding along my aching, needy, wet folds over and over again. I couldn’t help but moan. He covered my mouth with his hand. “Shhhhh,” he whispered as he sped up his hip movements. He squeezed my legs tightly around his pulsing, engorged length. There was no escape from the teasing pleasure that engulfed my feverish cunt. His hands covered my tits, fingers pinching my nipples mercilessly. His breathing, hot as fire, brushed relentlessly against the back of my neck.

I begged him to put it inside so he could fill my pussy to the brim with his erection. But he refused. He seemed to enjoy my pleasure induced agony far too much to ease up, to give me a break. Finally, he stopped pumping himself back and forth between my legs. He just remained still, making me ache even more. “I just want you to feel what you do to me. Just for a second,” he whispered. His cock, thick and veiny with arousal, pulsed against the lips of my pussy. Oh, I could feel it. When he finally pulled himself away to peel off my panties, a slick string of my juices had soaked my panties. A spot of my cum strung itself from the fabric to my pussy. He grinned and laughed, “Satisfied?”

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I had just moved into this apartment in a nice part of town. I was pretty excited since I was used to inhabiting the really nasty areas. Plus, I had lots of new neighbors to meet. One of them lived just across the way. She was this older woman. When I say older, I mean in her thirties. I’m only about twenty-five. She had long, brunette hair, deep ocean-blue eyes, and pale skin. I’ve always been a fan of pale girls. She was a total MILF, with shapely thighs, perfect, medium-sized breasts, and abs. This woman worked out. She made time to take care of her looks. She was flawless.

When the realtor was giving me a tour of the apartment, she immediately came over to ask if she already had a new neighbor. “Looks like we have a young stud on deck,” she said, winking. Her blue dress showed off her curves perfectly. My cock got dangerously hard. I feared someone would notice. Like the realtor, for example. After I shook hands with her and she sashayed back to her own apartment, I was sold. I bought the place. Or bought it. Or leased it. Whatever the technical term is.

Anyway, after signing the proper papers, we were leaving. I looked up at her balcony and she was squatting with the blue dress hiked up. I could see her pussy – her perfect, pink rose of a pussy peeking out from beneath her perfect, shapely thighs. I had already gotten my dick back to half-mast. But now, it got engorged, fighting against my pants, pushing through. I quickly said goodbye to the realtor, jumped in my car, and headed home. I even had to stop at a random parking lot to jerk off so my cock would calm the fuck down.

Fast forward to move-in day. As I was unpacking the boxes, I get a knock on my door. I answer it and there she is. She’s all smiles. “Hey, big boy. I noticed you were pretty excited about me the other day,” she said, slinking past me. “Well, I have a surprise for you.” She lifted the skirt she was wearing to reveal her pussy. It shined from how wet she was. “I’ll tell you a secret. I don’t always like to wear panties.” At that moment, I wanted nothing more than to bury my face into that sopping wet cunt and grip those perfect thighs. I wanted to be smothered by this woman.

I promptly laid down on the floor. “Do your worst, honey,” I murmured. I could barely speak. My cock was already throbbing, thick and long with blood. She knealt over my face and lowered that sweet nectar of woman juice onto my mouth. I sucked so hard on the lips of her pussy and her clit that she cried out. She grinded her hips back and forth as I dug my fingers into the perfect flesh of her thighs. I came in my pants, leaving a wet mark at the crotch. She got back up, legs trembling from the oral pleasure I’d given her. “If you need any laundry washed,” she said, walking out the door. “Please feel free to ask. I love helping out my neighbors.” Yes. I could see that.

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I was at my apartment doing my own thing. Namely, studying. I’d been so bogged down with school stuff for my college classes, I hadn’t even left my home for about two or three days. A knock on my door startled me. When I went to answer the door, I saw my scrumptious specimen of a neighbor standing there smiling. He said he had been worried about me since he hadn’t seen me in a few days. Usually, we bump into each other every now and then. Checking the mail. Going to run errands. It was sweet of him to check up on him. I invited him inside for some coffee. I could use the socialization, especially from this stud muffin of a man.

So, he came right inside and looked around my apartment. A mess of books and papers were strewn around the floor. He said it looked like I’d been up to some serious studying. Maybe it was time for playtime. I couldn’t agree more. I don’t typically go for casual sex, but after the week I’d had… well, it couldn’t hurt. We had some coffee, and talked a little. But I could feel his eyes traveling up and down my body. And I was undressing him with my eyes, too. Imagining what it would feel like for his big, hot hands to explore my body. Wondering how big his cock was. Being cooped up alone in my apartment made my mind go straight to the gutter. So when he leaned in close to me, put his hand on my thigh, and started kissing my neck, it was over. I couldn’t fight it. I pulled him on top of me, wrapping my legs around him.

“Someone has an appetite,” he murmured. Sure, I was starved. And I hoped he had enough to fill me up and satisfy me. He jerked my shorts off and ran his finger along my aching cunt. Then, he slid one finger, then two inside of it. My cunt clenched and wrapped itself around just his two fingers. Fuck, I wanted more. And the more he touched me, the more desperate I got. I pulled my shirt off so he could lick and nibble on my tits. But, for once, I wanted to skip the foreplay and get straight to the juicy part. I desperately needed a release. And he could sense my urgency. He pulled my legs over his shoulders and unbuttoned his fly, letting his throbbing, massive cock loose. “Think you can take all that?” he asked. I told him I’d certainly try.

He pushed the whole damn thing inside of me, hot and fast like a knife through butter. I was so fucking wet; my pussy gave no resistance. Then, he started pushing his hips back and forth. The sound of our skin slapping against each other mingled with my moans. My tight cunt clenched from the warm, deep, insistent pleasure his dick gave me. His moans made me want to cum. The focused, ecstatic expression on his face let me know he was getting a kick out of my body, too.

After he released his load inside of me, I laid on the bed, watching him walk out the door. Maybe next time, we can make our secret study session last a little longer.

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