Cum on My Glasses
Hi There!
I'm Toni Kat Vixen and it's great to finally have a profile here in Brandi's Swinger Social Network! Brandi and I have known each other for a number of years and although my own community is dedicated to big boobs and interracial adventures ( see below ) we share a lot of the same thoughts regarding alternative lifestyles. I hope you'll check out my photos as well as my profile here.. and I welcome you to take a no nonsense tour of my community sometime as well .. Brandi may not have "dark desires" but I sure do :)
A Little About Me:
I currently reside in the beautiful state of Oregon but as I was growing up, I lived all over the United States and the world as a "Army Brat". Since I have been with my husband Torn Rose we lived in Indiana for 11 years, Florida for 3 years and in 2007 we moved to the Portland, Oregon area and finally feel like we are "Home"
I earned my BA in "Political Science" with a Minor in "Women's Studies" from Purdue University in 1996 and consider myself a "feminist" and "humanist". I love to read historical biographies, history, women's issues, politics and minority issues. Over all I have a different outlook on life in general then most people since I spent the first 16 years of my life on Army posts and was even in ROTC for a while.
I'm VERY happily married to my husband Torn Rose. We have been together since 1993 and married since 1997 and have enjoyed a great road of life and sexual discovery; I can't imagine life without him. Torn and I are very laid back people and do just about everything together from having Sex with Hot Chicks to watching football or basketball, to hiking in the mountains.
I trust you'll enjoy my profile here at Brandi's hot, swinger social network and hope that you might join me over at my "Big Boob " community sometime as well!
Hugs!
Toni Kat Vixen
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Hot Story For This Photo Set Entitled: Cum on My Glasses
I hate my glasses. I really do. I'm beyond legally blind. My vision is
in the realm of science fiction. I've worn glasses or contacts all my
life, well, since I was 5 anyway. Upon recently learning that I was a
candidate for LASIK vision correction, I jumped at the chance.
The downside is that I have to wear my glasses for two to three weeks.
The upside is that apparently, they work well for the sexy librarian
look.
I walk into the room, wearing every insecurity I have, on the bridge of
my nose. I've never liked my glasses. I've never liked the way I look
in them. But, then I see you sitting there, watching me, and you give
me this smirk as I reach up and touch the frames of my glasses. The
look on your face makes my stomach do funny little things, and makes my
pussy contract and I can feel how wet I am already.
I walk to the desk and put down my computer bag. I pull my laptop out
and after plugging it in, I turn on the power. I sneak a glance in your
direction and see you watching me, but then you turn to watch the
television. Figuring that I can play that game as well as you can, I
pull a book from my bag and ease into the chair in front of the desk
and curl my legs up underneath me. I open the book to the pages marked
by the presence of smaller sheets of paper. From where you are sitting,
I know it appears I'm reading some novel, but from where I sit, I'm
reading some of my more recent stories, the ones I have chosen to keep
to myself, not even letting you read them. I can feel my pussy get wet
from just being in the same room you are, but the stories in front of
me don't help. I drop the book to my lap, and push my glasses back up
my nose as I lean across the arm of the chair to enter my password to
allow my computer to finish booting up. I make sure I lean just right
so that you can see past the hem of my skirt to my bare ass, to see
that I'm not wearing any panties.
I settle back into my chair, and continue reading, playing with my hair
and sneaking another look in your direction. You've now given up on the
television, and you are staring at me. You lean back onto the bed and
give me a look that you know sends shivers down my spine. I want so
badly to come over and climb on top of you, feel your body beneath me,
but I duck my head to suppress my desire, and continue reading, or
trying to read, I can't seem to focus on the page.
I look over and see the my computer is ready and waiting for a command,
so I again place my book on my lap and lean over, this time, uncurling
one leg and moving so that my skirt is pulled up nearly to my waist. I
look over my shoulder and see you watching the hem move higher and
higher, so I reach around and pull it down primly. I make sure I turn
back around before you see me smile.
I hear you leave the bed and walk up to stand behind me. I move my
fingers lithely across the keyboard, replying to an e-mail that really
needs no reply. I try to keep myself busy as I feel your hands drop to
my shoulders and gently begin massaging. I want to let you continue,
but I'm determined to win this little exchange. I shrug one shoulder as
if to shrug your hands away, but you only let your hands drop down to
the front of my shirt to lightly move across my nipples. I know my game
is given away when even though my shirt is primly buttoned all the way
up, I'm not wearing a bra underneath. You take advantage of the missing
undergarment as you caress, then pinch my nipples until they are hard
and begging for more attention. I swallow my smile, and try to keep up
the act by sliding your hand away from my now aching nipples.
"Excuse me, I'm trying to read," I say as I look over my shoulder at
you, then pick my book back up and open it, forgetting the extra pages
sneakily stuck in.
"And what are you reading?" you say as you pull the loose pages out from in front of me.
"Stop it," I say, standing up and turning to face you. I place my hands on my hips in a highly offended pose.
You drop the pages to the floor, and you reach to unbutton my shirt. I
keep my hands on my hips, pretending indifference. I keep it up until
you've undone every single button and begin teasing my nipples again
with your fingers. I bite my lip trying to keep from moaning my
pleasure. Then, you bend down and begin flicking my nipple with your
tongue, and then, I can't stop myself. I give in to the pleasure you
are sending like lightning bolts through my body. I bring my hands up
to hold your head in place, sliding my fingers through your hair, and
my knees give out.
You turn me around, moving me towards the bed. My now eager hands have
abandoned holding your head in place and are now desperately trying to
remove your jeans. Succeeding in opening them enough to reach my hand
in and wrap it around your dick, I sigh in success, and take the
opportunity to enjoy the feel of your hot flesh beneath my fingers. I
look up into your eyes, and lick my lips, impatient now for you to fuck
me.
I pull your shirt up and over your head as you pull your jeans
completely off. You push me back onto the bed and my skirt bunches
completely up at my waist and my shirt falls off my shoulders and pools
at my elbows. I reach up to push my glasses back up to the bridge of my
nose, and watch you look at me.
"What are you waiting for?" I asked, "A written invitation?" and smirk at you.
As you cover me with your body, pressing me down into the mattress, I
wrap my legs around you, and move one hand to again wrap my fingers
around your dick and guide you slowly into my wet and waiting pussy. As
you slide in, I move my fingers up to press against my clit once, then
twice, and then I throw my head back and revel in the orgasm that
rushes through my body.
"Oh, wow," I smile as I reach again to right my glasses that can't quite seem to stay in the right spot.
As my breath returns to normal, I reach to take my glasses off, knowing
that without them I'm blind, but they are requiring more attention than
I want to give them at the moment.
"No, leave those on," you whisper in my ear as you grab my hips, then
slide my knees up over your shoulders and begin to fuck me hard, deep
and fast. And with that, my glasses are the very last thing on my mind.
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