Tantalizing Tuesday Tease: My first, my last, my everything

My first, my last, my everything

As I sat on Andy's slightly parted thighs, his semi-hard cock nestling between the cheeks of my ass, I turned to face him. Staring into his hazel eyes I couldn't believe how afraid I was, six months ago, when I first felt myself falling for him.

I'd never had feelings for another man in my life, yet there was something about him that sent my body into meltdown.

“I can't believe how scared I was that first night,” I told him, as he pressed one hand against my abdomen and the other on the back of my neck.

“I told you everything would be alright,” he replied, pulling me closer.

Before I could answer he placed his lips against mine, and his tongue darted between my slightly parted lips. I could feel myself getting hard as we passionately kissed and I knew I wanted him to take me right there, and judging by the rapid stiffening of his cock against my ass he wanted the same.

Pulling my lips from his I stared into his eyes, again, and smiled.

“I need you so badly,” I whispered. “Make love to me right here, right now.”

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Masturbation Monday: Remembering Katie

Remembering Katie

As the first rays of sun caressed Summer's body she stretched, and began to slowly wake. Opening her eyes she turned her head, and stared at the empty space next to her. Reaching across Summer smoothed her hand over the cold sheet, before turning her head away and stared at the window.

Summer hated waking up alone yet refused to allow anyone to sleep next to her, and had ever since the only person she had ever really loved, Katie, had left for the city. The two of them were supposed be going together but never having gone further than the small town, a few miles from the village where she lived, Summer had got cold feet at the last minute. Now every morning when she woke she would stare at the empty space, think of Katie and dream of what could have been.

Together the two of them had been the perfect couple, hardly ever apart and even the narrow minded villagers who, at first, shunned the pair of them as they walked around like any other couple grew to admire them, as they refused to buckle to the pressure of their parents to find nice boys and settle down, as they put it.

Summer closed her eyes, pictured Katie next to her and felt a warmth coursing through her body, a warmth which sent tingles of electricity to her nipples, hardening them instantly, before continuing down through her stomach and coming to a stop between her legs.

Slipping her hand in to the top of her white, cotton, panties Summer stretched to her full length and began to rub her swollen lips. Moaning Katie's name as she flicked her erect clitoris the feelings only Katie had ever caused her to feel surged through her body and, as her orgasm began to take hold, a lone tear fell from her eyes. It was then Summer finally realized that to be happy she had to bite the bullet, and head for the city.

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Masturbation Monday: The power of your voice

The power of your voice

It had been so long since we had made love that I had forgotten what your soft body against mine felt like, yet that didn't stop me dreaming that, maybe one day, we would fuck again like we had when we first met, damn those days were good. Morning, noon and night we would be at it and there was no position, no kink, out of bounds as we get to know every inch of each others body, intimately. Then, just like I always seemed to, I fucked up and until those first few weeks returned I had to make do with my dreams, my fantasies, and my hand.

Thanks to my stupidity, my paranoia, masturbation was now the only release I had from the sexual frustration which tore through my body every time I looked at you, thought of you or even heard your soft voice. Even just thinking of your soft skin, your firm full breasts, your gorgeous legs and tight, shaved, pussy drove me wild with lust, and had me hard within seconds and today was no exception.

Even though we'd ended our phone conversation with yet another argument my cock had stayed as hard as it had gone when I first heard your voice on the other end of the line, just as it always did.

For a few seconds I stared at the receiver, and wondered whether to call you back, even though my cock was pressing so hard against the zipper of my jeans it was beginning to hurt. Deciding it would be better to let you calm down I replaced the receiver, lay back on the sofa and quckly undid my jeans, to release my throbbing hardness, not even bothering to check if my front door was locked.

Closing my eyes I pictyred you in the room with me, naked and curled my fist lightly around my hard shaft and slowly, at least to begin with, began to move my hand up and down the shaft while letting my free hand slip between my legs and toy with my tight ass, just like you always used to. Moaning your name softly as I increased the speed of my hand around my cock, the finger I was using to trace my tight hole eventually slipped through my feeble defenses and quickly found my prostate.

Gasping loudly,not caring if anybody heard me through the paper thin walls or not, my legs began to tremble violently and my balls tightened in their sac. Furiously I stroked my hardness and as I flicked the finger, buried in my ass, over my prostate my cock twitched in my fist.

Calling out your name as the first stream of thick, milky, liquid exploded forcefully from the slit in the end of my cock, and splashing on my face, I continue to stroke myself until I had completely milked every drop of seed from my body.

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Tantalizing Tuesday Tease: A nightmare reawakened

Tuesday is upon us once again and once you have read my offering if you would be so kind as to click the image above you will be whisked away top where all my friends are waiting with their teases for you.

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A nightmare reawakened

The first time I heard the story I was no more than five years old but had always assumed that's all it was, a fairy story invented by the parents of the town to keep us kids from wandering into the dense woods and becoming lost to them forever.

They tried to convince us they were telling the truth, asking us if we'd seen Mr. This or Mr. That lately, even though they knew we wouldn't have though because, although the reality was more likely to have been they had left town to find work in the city, they always told us they had last been seen wandering into the woods, in a trance, as if hypnotized by something just beyond the entrance.

Now, twenty years later, I was twenty-five, a detective with the city police force and had returned to follow up on reports three men had gone missing, in exactly the same way our parents used to tell us about, in the last two weeks and now I knew, for the first time in my life, I would have to enter the very same woods which had filled my childhood with nightmares.

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Tantalizing Tuesday Teaser: Reunited

Reunited

I couldn't believe my eyes when your name first came up on my PC. It had been so many years since we spoke, let alone seen each other but there you were, your image staring back at me from the screen, your friend request just waiting for an answer. Hurriedly I accepted, then sent you a quick thank you message.

The next few weeks rushed by as we talked about the past, and the present, until we arranged to meet for a coffee. Only when the day came the weather changed, from the excessive summer heat we had been enjoying into the heaviest thunderstorm for months, yet even that couldn't ruin the day, and the coffee was soon forgotten.

Grabbing your hand I stared deep into your eyes, saw the sign I was looking for and pulled you close. Wrapping my arms around your waist I pulled your close, and placed my lips against yours. As the rain soaked us both to the skin, our clothes becoming more and more like a second skin, I could feel your heart pounding against my chest, just as it had the first time we kissed, all those years earlier.

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Tantalizing Tuesday Teaser: A reminder of when we first met

Please enjoy this week's romantic tease and don't forget I am not the only one who likes to tease, so please visit all my wonderful friends and see what delights they have in store for you.

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A reminder of when we first met

Seeing you laying on your stomach, totally naked, as I walked out of the en-suite caused me to harden instantly. Slowly I made my way over to the bed and knelt over you. Lowering my head I softly kissed your smooth legs from the soles of your feet all the way up to your beautifully curved ass, soft moans escaping your lips as I did, before placing my hands on the small of your back.

As I position myself, my hard shaft resting along the crack of your butt, you part your legs slightly and lift up just enough for my cock to fall between your legs. Slowly I push forward, the swollen head of my cock nudging against your already damp pussy. As you grip the bed cover my shaft slides easily in to you and I thrust slowly forward, until I am buried as deep inside you as possible.

After pausing for a few seconds, to make sure I'm not hurting you, I start thrusting back and forth slowly. The soft moans from your lips, each time I enter you deeply, take me closer to my own release and remind me of when we first met, ten years earlier.

©JSMorbius