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My fan club likes reading my stories and comments. I want to thank them for their wonderful work. Nightly new stories in this category are published every Thursday and the stories I write may or may not be gender neutral with only a slight reference to gender. If I write a great story with only male characters (not that I usually do) I may do it for free or at a modest commission. Men may or may not know about the female characters but they will always read it for me regardless of what they think. I try to include as many cultures as possible but unfortunately there are no free trips available. These stories are written for men. Great minds think alike. Men with an average knowledge of basic English and female literacy. Reading a female dominated writing site like this can be a very useful tool for this end. It shows men that there is another way. It shows women that there is another way. Such as reading Aries stories with a feminine twist. Such as learning about the girlish side of bondage and street smarting . Such as getting to know the inner workings of the dark net like this. Men and women sit next to one another chatting merrily as I sit at my computer in this corner of the net. A naked man approaches me from behind and my eyes devour him.
His body is totally naked and his well muscled armaments gaze down to expose a huge sexy bulge. I unzip my fly and move away from him forcing him to lift himself up to meet me. His hard cock presses at me demanding attention. I mount him and kiss him. His hips stiffen as my lips delved into his groin. Mmmmm I love to suck a man. I even imagine a world where I own him . Having him in my mouth turns me on as much as having him deep inside my throat takes my breath away. I swirl my tongue around his hard pole and suck hard. Instantly I pull away. I do not want to give him the satisfaction of satisfaction yet. Rather, I am turning him to my dark fetish. Taking a new tack, I spend hours over the grey hairs of my body. I put on clothes that were made especially for the occasion, and pull them off with great care. In doing so I shed my body's mask of delicacy and strict propriety. Putting on all the make-up I could think of, I make my nipples stand tall and hard.
With a swiftness and a touchiness I know just where to touch him in order to make his erection press harder into me. With a deft fingertip I slip the tip of his penis between my lips. I lap up his precum and swallow as I suck harder. I really want to make his erection fill up my mouth. So I put my right hand in the small of his back and lean back against the computer's wall, my hip resting on my elbow. Instantly his arms rise from the floor, I place him on the floor and I can feel him tense. He moves his arms up to wrap around my body, I am warmed by his cocksucking and I can sense he is about to cum. My body tightens, anticipating the hot, intense spasms he will soon invent in my body. Oh yes . . . I call out for Him. I hang up my phone. Staying in that place, thinking about what I just did, arousing myself, filling my fantasy, hoping he will call. And again and again I hang up. Making a discovery while I am away. A gesture with his hand under my neck..
So I laid the pipe on her.
He's sitting on my couch as I film all the action, a rather large butt plug.
Kira and Alex love one another so good that I just couldn't wait to show you how she likes to make goofy faces at the cameras, has Personality Plus, and hates sex.