WTF? My Fellow AFFers
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Posted:Mar 9, 2012 5:31 pm
Last Updated:May 9, 2024 10:19 am
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I just have one question?
WTF is up with ALL the unprotected sex videos?
I agree, naked and bare feels best. I love a good creaming more then the next chick... but I just got thru watching some vids of a chick riding a guy bare and then another guy does a drive by on both his balls and then fucks her in the ass. The guy indicates he's bi and I respect his sexual choice and freedom... but my question come in wondering what sexual high is so good, that you're willing to die for it? Well, now they just dope you up so good that you live a relatively health LOOKING life for the next 20 years while you infect 50 more. Statistically speaking, the homosexual male population has the highest reat of HIV infection. Why is anybody who's not in a singular relationship still taking chances. This chick in the middle will now go fuck some married infidel and he won't think to ask her that and she certainly won't say, oh yeah, I'm fucking a balls sucker and then on the rare occasion he gets some pussy at home... everybody ends up at the dr's office in 6 months with flu symptoms on the 4th of July. Can U's please be a little more long term thinking? I want to log on to BBW Tonight when I/M 75 and find a young healthy swinging dick to knock the dust off my pussy. I'm not interested in dying for a singular good fuck. Help me out.
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Santa's Workshop
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Posted:Dec 21, 2010 3:48 am
Last Updated:Jun 18, 2011 8:34 am
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Has this ever happened to you???
You finish baking Christmas Cookies then go down in the basement to help your man clean it out. Before it's all over, you end up bent over the work bench, with your pants around your thighs, your mans big black dick is peeping out his zipper, as he's professionally fucking you from behind? I don't understand?
The only thing I can think of is... (read this to the chorus of Frosty the Snowman) "There must have been some magic in this old ass house I found, cause every time we're together here, we begin to fuck around. Oh, "
Since when does cleaning out the basement and sex go together? Maybe 100 years ago Santa had a workshop down there. Has this ever happened to you???
PS: I'm not really complaining. This is one of the things I love about my reationship with this man. He can turn me on just about anytime... even in a 100 year old, unfinished basement. 50% of the time, these things are really my fault, but I like to blame all sex related encounters on him. I'm not sure why, but he doesn't seem to mind being accused as the cataylist in a situation where my ass hole ends up filled with a load of his warm cum... LoL
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Slave Bells Ring, Are You Listening
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Posted:Dec 20, 2010 5:48 am
Last Updated:Jan 10, 2011 7:21 pm
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Ahhh, the beautiful sound of silver bells during the holidays makes just about everybody all warm and fuzzy inside. It'll make you feel especially warm and fuzzy when the bells ring is in response to each deep stroke of your dick inside your lady's hot, wet pussy. That's the seductive sound I heard as my girl bounched up and down on my dick while she wore her nipple clamps adorned with those magical, musical slave bells hanging on a chain. Her big nipples were so pretty jingling around like that. She went to get us a drink and I laid back on the bed, trying to catch my breath. My cock, still rock hard, continued to throb in time to the ringing in my ear. Had she put a spell on me? No, that was Halloween... this was Christmas Eve... Hey, where was my pussy? She had gone down stairs 5 minutes ago. As my foot hit the bottom stair, I faintly heard a moaning sound. I walked down the hall in the direction of the noise. As I breached the door way, I saw her silhouette... plump, full and curvy. She was sitting on the kitchen counter in front of the picture window. Her back was slightly arched and the moon light streamed in, dancing through her long, dark curly hair and glisten on those silver bells. "I thought you'd never come.", she said with some sadness in her voice. As I continued to approach her, all I could say was, "Baby, I'm sorry, I didn't know you wanted me.". "I always want you.", was her reply. With that, she stretched her legs open, leaned back on the counter and slid her butt just off the edge. I quickly moved forward to cradle her soft full ass in my hands. My dick was still hard and her pussy was still juicy. She wrapped her legs around my waist, and just like that, we were fucking again. We gently rocked back and forth, tenderly enjoying our sex. Then she released her legs from around my waist and locked her ankles behind my neck. That flexible shit she does is so fucking sexy. "What can you do with this?" she asked, as she leaned to the side and smacked her ass. Damn, she really knows how to turn me on. She's gonna make me ring those bells again. I dragged her ass a little further off the end of the counter and immediately started fucking her so hard that those silver bells began to play my favorite song. Wow, she fucked me back, rocking into my every stroke. Her sweet, wet pussy was so good. I stroked her deeper, and her moans got louder. Then she looked into my eyes and said, "Yes, fuck me like that! I'm cumming!". Damn when she looks at me with her pretty brown eyes, I can't say no. So, I fucked her pussy as deep and hard as I could... bouncing those big tittys up into the air and ringing those bells so loud, like we had a band in the kitchen with us. She screamed out, "Yes, Yes, Yes!" . Then it happened... I felt her pussy tighten up around my big black dick and I released my cum deep inside her. We came together. My dick was throbbing so hard as she gyrated her soft ass in my arms. Her pussy sucked every drop of that large load of cum out of my cock. Then she looked up at me and smiled... I put her back up on the counter. She gently pushed me back and reached down between her legs... teasing her clit with all of our sex juice. Then she purred, "Merry Christmas Santa.", and she put her cum covered fingers in her mouth. I looked back at the clock and it read, 12:01am, Christmas. Hum, I hadn't had a present this good since I got that Hot Wheel track in 1980.
Merry Christmas To All and To All A Good, Fucking, Night.
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Tie Me Up (a sequel)
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Posted:Aug 4, 2010 6:11 pm
Last Updated:Jan 10, 2011 7:21 pm
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He wasn't wearing a suit, in fact as she calmed down and focused in on him... he wasn't even wearing a shirt. The contours of his chest and arms pleased her. She slid her eyes down to his waist where his jeans were just loose enough for her to see the top of those sexy ass boxer briefs he wears... the ones that highlight how thick and delectable he is thru the hips, ass and thighs... ummmm... Oh yeah, back on topic... What was he doing with a tie in the pocket of his jeans??? Her eyes must have betrayed her thoughts as he approached her with his arms extended, as if the answer to all her questions lye within his embrace. She headed and allowed herself to be wrapped up tightly in his space. Then he slid his hands across her shoulders, down her arms and held her hands. The whole world fell silent as they looked deep into each others eyes, stealing secret desires. Information gathered, he raised her arms over her head, leaned forward and sucked one of her large nipples into his hungry mouth. Her nipples were so sweet, succulent and juicy to him. He thought, Damn, these put the worlds finest scallops to shame. She knew it was good to him too as a slight sigh beguiled his authority. But in a flash, he was back... holding both her wrists in one hand. Unfurling the tie, he wrapped her more dominant right hand first... twice around then once back thru the first loop with a half hitch. He didn't speak a word as grabbed the tie and began leading her down the hall and then up the stairs, pulling her ever so slightly. He paused at the top of the stairs, looked back at her and said... "I believe you've been naughty today.". She smiled and replied, "yes, everyday". With that kind of reply, he quickly turned to his left and pulled her down the hall and into the bathroom. He swiftly threw the free end of the tie over the shower rod and ran that piece thru the half hitch and tightened it down. Then he put her left arm in the air and bound that wrist in a similar manner. As she hung there, she felt a warm liquid rush down her back and spill over her shoulders covering her breasts. As she turned her head to look for him, he sternly said, "don't look at me and don't turn around unless I tell you to. Then he reached up and grabbed a hand full of her long curly hair, and began pulling her head back. He feverishly ran his hands all over her shoulders, back, arms, breast, stomach and thighs... She was already breathing heavily when he swung his left hand back and gave her a very firm smack on the left side of her ass. She turned her head to look at him and he smacked her ass again repeating "I told you not to turn around". Smacking her on the ass again he said, "Don't be naughty with me tonight". The right side of her ass was on fire. He had smacked her ass during sex before, but never like this. He raised her right leg up on the side of the tub and began licking her ass and fingering her pussy from behind. It felt good, but her ass was still burning. Then he gently kissed and licked the fire patch as he slid his finger in her ass and began massing her clit with his other hand. In and out, back and forth, her body swayed in obedience. She wanted too, but she dared not look back again. Then she felt a second finger in her ass, as he rubbed her clit more intently. As the third finger went in, she took a deep breath and said, "take it slow". He reached his hand back and smacked her on the ass hard again. Startled by his response, she looked back only to receive yet another hard smack. "I'm in charge" he said. "I mean, you said it was MY pussy, right?". "If it's MY pussy, then that makes me, in-charge... right!?". She breathed out a deep Yes, as her ass had reignited in a most unexpected stinging sensation. "I want you to tell me again, so I'm sure your clear about what's going on here.". Not willing to risk refusing his request ... Ty Ty said, "Yes, it's your pussy....... and your in-charge.". "Ok. I'm sorry if you hurt you a little, but you have to stop being naughty.", was his only reply as he stepped around her and sat between her legs on the side of the tub. He lifted her leg one and then the other until she was completely standing up on the tub. The lift gave a welcome relief to her long extended arms. Then he reached up putting one arm around her waist and pulled her downward. "Squat on my face." he said and she complied by lowering herself down a little so his tongue could caress her clit.... hummmm this feels good she though and then he was back with two fingers in her ass and a third on the way. The way he was sucking her clit, stole her focus away from having her ass stretched a little beyond her comfort point. In fact, everything he had done so far tonight, had pushed her a little beyond her comfort zone. Then she felt a soft vibration massaging her ass hole and he whispered to her... Do you want me to give it to you? She knew what to say by now... "It's your pussy baby, your in charge.". He smiled and kissed her ever so tenderly on her thighs as he stood her all the way back up and dipped out from under her. " I knew you wanted to be a good girl for me tonight.", he smiled again. As he lowered her to the floor, she felt a second rush of liquid run down the middle of her back and slide between her cheeks as he spread her plump ass apart. The gentle vibrations were back swirling around her ass hole. She felt her hole widening more and more as he intensely massaged her clit in all directions. "Oh my God" she sighed, as she thought she might cum. With the butt plug completely inserted, the muscles in her ass and pussy began to contract and she let the words, I'm cumming, escape her delicate lips... but he already knew, as she was pulling and straining against her restraints in a beautifully wild way. He knew the moment of ecstasy was approaching fast for both of them. He would never really hurt her. He lived to satisfy her. She was a woman of great beauty in his eyes, from the inside and out. He raised her leg on the side of the tub and held her body tight against his. "You look so beautiful tied up here, vulnerable like this... More beautiful then any woman I've ever seen." She could hear his sweet words waft inside her ears as he inserted his rock hard cock deep inside her soaking pussy causing a great wave of pleasure to rush over her body. She immediately broke out in a sweat and her knees got weak. "I've got you baby, just let go... let go and cum all over this beautiful black dick that you love so much.". With that final direction, her pussy contracted so tightly, wrapping around his dick like a hand in a glove. "Oh Yes", he said as she moaned and writhed in complete ecstasy. He closed his eyes and thought Heaven must be like this... their sex was so amazing to him. He pushed a large load of cum deep inside her sweet, sweet pussy and with each throb of his vein, she continued to revel in the additional stimulation... "Oh God... Yes, Yes, Yes, fuck me like that!" she said getting louder and louder with each yes. She was cumming hard again. The things he did to her drove her crazy. He was in her head. Feeling her second orgasm took him over the edge. With his eyes closed, it seemed there was a great light getting brighter with every stroke of her pink, wet pussy, guiding him to Nirvana. His dick was still so hard... Damn, the things she did to him drove him crazy. She was in his head. They both let out one deep final sigh as if they had just performed an ornate ballet choreographed by Beaujoyeulx himself. Really, this was her dick and he leaned forward to whispered that revelation in her ear as he removed the butt plug... which caused her to tense-up in pleasure yet again. Then he reached up and unbound her hands and sat on the side of the tub and allowed her to collapse in his lap. He kissed her gently on her flush cheeks and soft lips, swept her curls back and wiped her face with a damp towel. He could never hurt her. He only wanted to please and care for her. To take her to a greater place of ecstasy then she'd ever been before. Her pleasure was his greatest joy.
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A Memorable Start
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Posted:Jul 29, 2010 12:17 pm
Last Updated:Jan 28, 2011 7:59 pm
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She stepped out of the shower, smelling of Moroccan bath oils. She air dried while combing her freshly washed curly hair. Then she put on her Pj's... a very sexy bra, see thru white tee shirt and hummmmmm, grey short, shorts... definitely no panties. It was a little after 7pm as she hopped in her car, driving east on route 10... she began thinking of him. His sexy smile, his funny speech pattern and his restrained southern mannerisms. These thoughts of him made her smile too. She was pleased that his temperament suited her so well. She boarded the ferry and rolled down the windows to smell the ocean air. She laid her seat back a little and thought... "I wonder if he'll be the same man this time... funny and unselfish, Sweet yet passionate, tender, but demanding.". As the ferry pushed away from the shore, the current carried her mind away to more forbidden thoughts of him. Sucking on his dick upside down. Raising her ass in the air as he gave her pussy one long stroke after another, for over an hour. Thoughts that aroused her sexual desires. Before long, she began touching her erect nipples and... ooops where did that guy come from and how long had he been watching her? Did he see her squeezing her breasts?... What ever, let him spy. She was in this mind fuck too deep to care about him. Then she slyly slid her left hand down beside the car door and under her leg to caress her now moist pussy. She tilted her head back and closed her eyes again. Drifting back to her S E X, slowly probing, massaging and caressing her clit. Then in one swift fluid motion, she inserted a finger deep inside her pussy and... now what? As she opened her eyes this time, she noted that the ferry had docked in Williamsburg and it was time to go. LoL, Oh My, she was holding up traffic! She raised her seat, started her car and drove off, waving bye-bye to Mr. Peeping Tom who worked on the boat. She thought, if the other drivers only knew what the hold up was about, they might just let her stay a while longer. As she headed east on 64, she rubbed that finger from her left hand all around her lips, and then gave it a deep suck. "Yep... taste like my pussy." Soon she was turning right on to Tide Mill Lane. She sent her lover a text and cimbed into the passenger side. As he approached the vehicle, she said, "you drive". He walked around, got behind the wheel, closed the door and leaned over to kiss her hello. She leaned away a little, slightly embarrassed by the recent encounter between her pussy finger and her lips. No matter, her heady spiced scent aroused him and he was coming straight back for her again anyway. Then he kissed her and smiled. Hummm, he mused, "that's strange... Is that pussy?". What had she really been doing. He hadn't known her long, but he already knew her well enough to know, that with this one, there was no telling... but the options certainly intrigued him as he caressed her thigh and smiled again in approval. Then he engaged the engine and drove west towards the setting sun. Slowly licking his tongue around his lips he thought "Definitely pussy, this is going to be a memorable week-end."
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He'd been thinking about her too...
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Posted:Jul 28, 2010 8:26 pm
Last Updated:Jun 18, 2011 8:43 am
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Even now, days later, she could still smell his sex, hear his deep breaths and feel every stroke of his dick sliding all the way in and out of her wet pussy. It was a little after midnight, yet now, like so many times since there first encounter, she sat lost in thoughts of them, of him. Delicious thoughts that left her slightly drunk with anticipation of her new lovers return. Perhaps he wasn't coming tonight, but she remained hopeful that he would. It was driving her crazy! That's why she didn't hear the door open or close. Then just as she stood to walk into the bedroom, she felt a hand in the middle of her back. It was rapidly pushing her towards the door way. Before she could react, he placed her firmly against the door's frame and with his leg, he spread her legs wide. With his hand in the small of her back he knelt and pressed his face into her ass, licking and sucking his way pass her pussy lips and down to her clit. She arched her back and raised up on her tippy toes to allow him better access to her special places. He took full advantage of her stance, as he licked and sucked on her pussy, ass and clit like it were the only source of oxygen under the sea... My God, it felt so good. She never looked back, she never looked down, she never even struggled. She knew with all certainty that it was him, her new lover. He was back and ablaze with that quite, strong passion that she desired. She exhaled... he had returned. Then suddenly he was standing squarely behind her, his dick throbbing thru his pants in the small of her back. He kissed her across her shoulders and up to her neck. Then finally he spoke, a gentle whisper in her ear... "Sorry Love, but I just wanted to make sure your pussy tasted as good as I remembered.". Obviously he'd been thinking about her too. Just as she was about to smile, he grabbed her hips firmly and began grinding and grinding against her hard... she was held hostage between the door frame and his body. Quite unexpectedly, he reached up with both hands and pinched her large, erect nipples hard. The slight hint of pain caused her to inhale deeply, as he whispered in her ear again, "Can I have my way with you?". By now she was weak, fully intoxicated by his passion and masculinity. He could barely hear her response... "Only until the sun comes up.". Obviously pleased by her reply, he freed her nipples and reached into his pocket to give her a little glimpse of what she had coming. She felt weak as her mind raced wildly... What was he going to do with that? Yes, he had a plan...
He had been thinking about her too.
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A Taxing Addicktion
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Posted:Jul 28, 2010 6:25 pm
Last Updated:Mar 3, 2012 5:09 am
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And then he heard her whisper those words he was so pleased to hear her say... "yes, FUCK me like that", as the depth and pace of her breathing kept time with his every stroke. He was already an aggressive lover. The kind of man who knew how to use his dick to thoroughly inspect every nook and crannie along the top, sides and middle of her sweet pussy. But when he heard her say those words... Damn, her sexy sighs beckoned his hard dick deeper and deeper inside until he stole her breath and sight as she gasped for air, closed her eyes, arched her back and intently rocked back to meet his longer, stronger strokes. Was it the pain, the pleasure or just the pleasure of a little pain??? Neither of them knew exactly why the sex was sooooo good... so addicktive. The kind of sex where you loose track of time, not just in minutes or hours, but where sleepless nights meet the break of day. Space becomes irrelevant, as EVERY space is a possible place to get another fix. If she couldn't fuck him while he was driving down the highway, hummmm, she could always suck him. She loved the power she felt when his hard cock throbbed deep in the back of her throat and she watched him go blind as well. Squeezing his eyes tight, as if that would make the cock monster between his legs go away. (The NTSB, DOT and local highway patrol, do not endorse this message. Don't try this at home). Maybe that's what made their sex so good, so hot, so unhibited and addicktive. His pleasure was all she sought. Her pleasure was all he desired. Honestly, neither of them cared because by now, they were simply addickted to the smell, sound, taste and feeling they both shared as they went deeper and deeper into their sexual underworld. They had to fuck all they could now, because when the government finds out how good this shit is... surely they'll put a tax on it. Inspired by P-Nut
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