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Pigeonholed ... I hate it! For some reason people have always tried to assign me to a particular category or niche and to be honest.. it drives me nuts! I have heard everything from: Brash, Gypsy, Hippie, Housewife, Amateur, ALT and even a bitch! The reality is I am all these things and more,  which is why my videos are so "eclectic". My personal site, which you can access below is an exploration of all the things that I am & I hope you'll check it out sometime. Since I have always been one to buck the trends you wont find me on the Facebooks and Twitters of the world very often .. but you will find me here! So drop me a message, hit me up on chat and by all means come take a tour of my site sometime.

Below you will find a provocative story to accompany this video entitled: Holiday Hooker. I like to believe that the mind is the most powerful sexual organ in the body and what better way to train that brain than reading... especially when the story is about sex!

Peace!


Sexy Story For This Amateur Porn Video Entitled: Holiday Hooker

It was late Christmas Eve when you arrived home, but in entering the living room, you realized that it was worth the wait. You saw her sitting in front of the Christmas tree, the soft white lights giving her a surreal aura. Sinatra played softly in the background and she hadn’t heard you come in, so you stood there, unannounced, drinking in the beauty of the picture before you.

A fire crackled in the stone fireplace and the warmth spread throughout the room. You don’t know how long you stood there until you were mystically drawn to her. Even though you approached silently and from behind, she seemed to know that you were there and did not start as you gently touched her shoulder.

She turned toward you slowly with a smile that not only made your heart skip a beat, but also started a spark within the pit of your stomach. You weren’t sure if the fire you saw reflected in her eyes was reflecting from the fireplace or from what you must have been feeling at that moment.

She reaches toward the fireplace and picks up the rum and coke that had been placed there, awaiting your arrival. As you take the drink, your fingers connect with hers and you are startled by the intensity of the feelings that the simple touch creates within you.

She reaches toward you to untie the tie that still hangs from your neck and her nimble fingers slowly undo the buttons of your shirt. You feel the fire in you grow until the flames slowly consume you. You put your drink back down and reach for her. She is wearing only a royal blue silk robe and the fabric is warm from the fire and smells of her perfume. Your hands slowly untie the belt to allow the robe to fall open, exposing the porcelain skin to your roaming hands. The firelight makes the fine silver chain that you gave her the night before sparkle rivaling the diamonds in her hazel eyes.

Your own shirt has been removed and she gently scratches the skin with her nails. You are both kneeling on the floor facing each other now and neither of you seem to want to change positions at this point, so you spend the next few moments simply exploring and reacquainting yourselves with the body that you know as well as your own. You slide the robe off her shoulders and it drapes at her back. The firelight makes her skin glow and you lean forward to trail kisses from her shoulder, to her neck and eventually you capture her lips. You become obsessed with the taste of her and nudge her mouth open with your tongue so that you can claim the treasure within. Your breathing becomes erratic as your lips separate from hers. She, too, is trying to catch her breath. You take this opportunity to shift positions, standing and drawing her up with you, gently removing the robe from her body. She reaches for your belt, swiftly undoing it and removing your pants. She folds them neatly and puts them with your shirt and tie. You are left with only boxers and socks, which you remove while she moves your clothes to the rocking chair in the corner.

As she returns to your waiting arms, you hold her close, feeling her now hardened nipples press against your chest. As she looks up, you feel like you are drowning in the dark pools of her eyes. She raises herself on the tips of her toes and at the same time reaches behind your head and pulls your lips down to hers. Her kiss, feather light at first, touches the corners of your mouth then becomes bolder and she gently nips your bottom lip. You let out a groan and you both sink to the floor. She is there, a feast for your senses. It is then that you notice that she had plucked a single yellow rose from the bouquet that you had sent earlier in the day and is still holding it in her free hand. You reach for the fragrant flower and slowly draw it across her skin. You see the soft flesh react to the petals as you touch her nipples and pull the bloom through the valley between her breasts. Her back arches as she is slowly tormented by the delicate fragrance and exquisite sensation. You continue the descent with the rose; gently spreading her legs so that the two flowers finally meet. You move closer so that you can breathe in the fragrance of the flower, combined with the heady aroma of her obvious need. She feels your warm breath on her inner thighs and is suddenly overcome by an orgasm that she had no idea was so close to the surface.

You watch in wonderment as her juices flow from the pink swollen lips, knowing that it was you that brought her to this place and it is your name that she now whispers in a voice that is like music to your ears. You place the rose on the fireplace and slowly drink the nectar from her flower, taking the time and care that only a true lover can. Your own need is great, yet you only want to please her right now. You know that time is of no consequence.

As you notice that her breathing has slowed, you reach for the blanket that is draped on the sofa behind you. The two of you sit in front of the fire, wrapped only in the blanket and each other, savoring the intimacy and the silence.

She turns toward you and softly places her hand against your cheek, absently tracing your lower lip with her thumb as she gazes into your eyes. Her lips slowly form a mischievous smile and her eyes take on the sparkle that you know means she is ready to play. With that she gently pushes you onto your back on the floor and begins the assault.

Her hands seem to be everywhere on your body and you feel your flesh begin to respond. You try to capture her to fulfill the need in you, but she manages to evade you each time. She reaches for her glass of white wine but rather than take a drink, you watch entranced as she slowly drizzles it on your nipples. The cold liquid seems to sizzle on your skin. She then proceeds to encircle the damp area with her hot mouth and you nearly lose the tight control you have on your now rigid erection. You know there is no sense in rushing her or trying to gain the upper hand in this situation. She has you right where she wants you and in truth, right where you want to be. She continues the onslaught with the wine, pouring a stream down the center of your chest, on to your abdomen and leaving a pool in your navel. As she tantalizingly laps the now warm liquid from your skin with swirling circular motions, stopping every so often to lave extra attention to some spot that seems to have caught her attention, you wait for the right moment to make your move.

That opportunity comes as she finishes the last drop from your navel and turns to set the glass down. You seize the moment and pounce. You encircle her waist and pull her down on top of you. You hear her laugh and for a moment you feel her feeble attempt to regain control of the situation. One look into her impish smile tells you that she wants you inside her as much as you want to be there. You roll her over onto her back and she spreads her legs to invite you in. Knowing that the path is paved with her body’s own honey, you insert the head and with one long stroke, completely bury yourself within her sheath. You become committed to a rhythm, withdrawing only to impale yourself again. Her long legs wrap themselves around your waist, drawing you closer. You look into her eyes and see the hunger that mirrors your own. You feel her muscles tighten and as she once again approaches a climax, but rather than only watching this time, you feel the wave take over her body as she arches up into you. As her explosion commences, so do the eruptions that take over your senses. You find her soft lips and cling to that last shred of sanity before you begin spiraling out of control. Pinpoints of light flash behind your eyelids as her orgasm triggers your own. You wonder how such pleasure can exist and then you are lost in her.

You remain that way for some time, at one point reaching for the discarded blanket and gently covering her still quaking body. Time passes and her breathing becomes somewhat regular. Slipping from her side, you take a swallow of your now warm drink and start the shower.

The steam builds in the room as you step into the jets of warm water. You stand there for a while, enjoying the simple pleasure of remembering. You are brought back to the present by a hand gently soaping your back. She starts at your shoulders and works her magic on the muscles in your shoulder blades and down your spine. She pays close attention to your buttocks and works her way gradually down to your feet, then works her way back up. She turns you so that the water is now rinsing the suds from your back as she starts the ritual again on your chest. If the memories didn’t have you aroused already, her hands are taking up the challenge. She gently washes you, teasing your nipples as she goes.

You step back, allowing the water to flow over your shoulders, removing the soap from your body. She continues to caress you and as she works her way down to your erection, you watch as the tip of her tongue traces a path. She moves you so that your legs are slightly spread so as not to lose your balance. You watch as the water flows over her, much like standing in a waterfall. She grasps you with one hand and cradles your testicles with the other. You are overcome with the sight of her on her knees before you, water cascading over her shoulder length hair, but unwilling to break the spell, you remain still. Your only movement is brush the hair from her face. You watch with awe as she takes you in. You feel her tongue on you skin as she makes love to you with her mouth. Much the same as the rhythm you subjected her to earlier, she draws back until you are almost out of her mouth and then draws you back in. The combination of sight, sound and feeling are too much for you and you begin to explode once again. She drinks all of your offerings and looks up to you with a Cheshire smile. You pull her to her feet and to you. She offers her lips and you ravish the mouth that just provided you with such ecstasy.

You finish the shower by soaping her down and gently cleansing every inch of her body, stopping only long enough to plant a kiss, or insert a finger or a tongue. By the end of the shower, you have brought her to two more orgasms that rival each other and she is begging for you to make love to her once more. You glance down, realize that you would like nothing better than to honour her request and lead her to the bed……

Literotica, is my favorite free source for the hottest in erotic fiction and fantasy. Literotica features 100% original sex stories from a variety of authors. They accept quality erotic story submissions from amateur authors and hold story contests for contributors. They offer a huge selection of adult fantasies to choose from, and are my favorite source for outstanding, quality erotica. Be sure to pay them a visit!

What's Up!

Pigeonholed ... I hate it! For some reason people have always tried to assign me to a particular category or niche and to be honest.. it drives me nuts! I have heard everything from: Brash, Gypsy, Hippie, Housewife, Amateur, ALT and even a bitch! The reality is I am all these things and more,  which is why my videos are so "eclectic". My personal site, which you can access below is an exploration of all the things that I am & I hope you'll check it out sometime. Since I have always been one to buck the trends you wont find me on the Facebooks and Twitters of the world very often .. but you will find me here! So drop me a message, hit me up on chat and by all means come take a tour of my site sometime.

Below you will find a provocative story to accompany this video entitled: Whore for the Holidays. I like to believe that the mind is the most powerful sexual organ in the body and what better way to train that brain than reading... especially when the story is about sex!

Peace!


Sexy Story For This Amateur Porn Video Entitled: Whore for the Holidays

I awoke happily to see my faithful straddling me naked and presenting me with her bountiful breasts held out to me in the early morning hours of Christmas morning.

I looked up at her happy smiling face and pulled her face to mine and kissed her tenderly, and then again very deep and passionately. I then whispered to her, "You are so good to me my princess!"

She smiled back at me as I began to fondle her beautiful breasts in my hands. She leaned into me as I felt her body in my hands. I began to roll her nipples in my fingers firmly and she leaned back with her back arched pulling away from me as I held her nipples in my fingers. With her pulling away the pain deliciously crept through her chest and deep inside her causing immense pleasure. Her moans were soft and sensual as I pulled and twisted at her tantalizing nipples.

I pulled her nipples a bit harder and pulled her again to my lips at which point I thrust out my tongue rigidly and she eagerly sucked it as if it were my hard aching cock. She slid her lips up and down the length of my tongue passionately, which aroused me greatly. She is a very obedient and passionate pet and I love her dearly for her mind, her body, her obedience and her passion.

With her straddling me naked I could feel her excitement building as her pussy became more and more wet as my cock hardened between her full pouty pussy lips. Her hips also began to rock ever so slightly as she and I played in the early morning light.

I stopped playing with her nipples in my fingers and I grabbed her breasts tightly pressing them together, causing her breasts to tighten and just outward tightly within her skin. Her moans gave way to gasps as I bite down on her areola with my tongue flicking quickly across her erect nipples.

Gently she curls her arms around my head holding me tightly to her breasts as I ravish them with pleasure and pain. Her passion increases as I can feel her nectar flowing over my rock hard cock. I can feel her drips of liquid excitement flowing over me in streams of hot wet pleasure, and I smile knowing I am pleasing her under my control.

I then pull her face to mine and I kiss her lips again and a second time deeply and more passionate than before. I whisper to her, "Do you want me inside you my dear sweet pet?"

She responds, "Yes Sir! I do want to feel you inside me if that is allowable?" and smiles back.

"No." Is my response. I smile mischievously back at her. "I want you to suck my toes Princess...enjoy them fully!"

She immediately responds by indulging in her favorite fetish of toe play. Sucking each and every toe gently and passionately playing with them with her tongue and lips. Her wetness is very apparent as she is still straddling me but facing away from me.

I grab her right foot and begin to gently bite and drag my teeth along the length of her big toe. Her body quivers at my touch and she more eagerly sucks and nibbles at my toes.

As I suck her big toe slowly and seductively I begin to slap her ass firmly. She lets out a sudden loud gasp as she feels the burning sting of my loving hand against her nice round ass cheeks. She arches her back a little to offer me more exposure to her sweet sexy ass.

Her pussy drips more than before as she enjoys my multi area stimulation. I know her inner fire is well stoked but I want to push her further.

I pull out some rope and gently bind her arms behind her back giving me full exposure and ability to do as I please with her and the vulnerability of her in that position drives her wild sexually. I adore her willingness to please me, and her trust in the control she has freelygiven me. I trust and respect her and am the keeper of that control and her provider of pleasure and love.

With her bound she straightens her back and sits up for me to gaze at her deliciously aroused body. Her nipples are firm and aching for my attention and her pussy drips down her thighs in anxious ecstasy.

I stand behind her pressing my hard cock against her captive hands as I embrace her from behind with my arms wrapped around her body. One hand across her breasts as I fondle one at a time and the other rubbing her pussy lips firmly without touching her sensitive clit.

She shivers again with excitement as I squeeze her pussy tightly in my hand and my other hand pulls at her sensitive nipples once again. I can feel her hands gripping my cock firmly and I pull away from her grip as I tell her she must wait till I say its ok for her to touch me...my fun with her has just begun.

I open the bedside night table drawer and pull our two clothes pins and place one on each nipple.... she moans in pleasure as the pain shoots straight through her making her even more wet than before. Her Moans grow to purely lustful cries of pent up sexual energy screaming within her to be released...but I haven't given her permission to release it yet. Obediently she awaits my command to cum for me, but yet I still don't give it.

With the clothespins on her nipples still, I spank her sexy ass hard just the way I know she likes it. Her ass becomes hot to the touch and I leave my hand resting on her ass cheek after every swat so she can feel the heat and tenderness of my spanking.

She begins to moan, "Please Sir may I cum now?"

"Patience my pet...soon...but not yet my dear!"

I begin to rub her sensitive crimson ass with my hand caressing her pain and I can tell I am nearly reaching her limits of both her patience and pain.

I release her nipples from the tight clothes pin jaws and her nipples turn a deep pink or nearly purple colour as I suck them in my mouth eagerly. I hold her nipple up to her mouth and tell her to enjoy her nipple. She does as I ask eagerly and I can see her enjoying it very deeply. I tell her to bite down on her breast and hold it up in her teeth as long as she can as I kneel down and taste her sweet soaked pussy lips. I slip my tongue between them filling my mouth with her flavor. I love her taste and her scent, and I lick her deeply again once more filling my mouth with her sweetness.

With her nectar still on my tongue I tell her to release her breast from her mouth and I kiss her deeply sharing the sweetness of our play as our tongues writhe together in complete excited passion.

Her pent up orgasmic energy is welling up so wildly inside her now I can see it in her eyes...I quickly pull my mouth away from hers and turn her around and bend her slightly over the edge of the bed as I begin to lick her pussy and ass rim which she gasps in desperation as her orgasm is so very close as she tries so hard to hold it back.

I quickly thrust deeply inside her wanting pussy so hard and so fast that my balls slap her clit which causes her pussy to clench around me tightly so as to hold back her impending orgasm.

I hold still for a moment with my cock fully enveloped in her luxuriously soft wet pussy. I then tell her..."Cum for me baby.... I want you to let go and cum hard and cum well for me my dear sweet pet!"

I thrust wildly inside her making her shriek in complete ecstasy. The world around her disappears as she becomes completely wrapped up in the moment screaming at the top of her lungs as her body convulses in waves of orgasmic pleasure. Wave after wave of fiery pleasure floods through her sexy body with every thrust of my cock.

As her orgasm subsides I unbind her arms and spoon her lovingly sharing warmth beneath the blankets of the bed and I kiss her neck sweetly assuring her she is my one and only princess and pet that I love so dearly, as she reaches around and whispers..."I'm not done yet kind Sir!"

She slips down under the covers with her feet at the pillows beside my head and she begins to hungrily suck my cock. I moan at the softness of her mouth and the eagerness of her hunger. She swallows me whole with every bob of her head with her lips stopping only at the base of my balls. She gives such sweet head she is absolutely heavenly. My body soon stiffens as I sense my orgasm reaching its fullness. My cock is so hard it feels like steel in her lips and swells to its absolute peak girth. With a twitch or two my cock unloads deep in her throat and she swallows it down as if she needed my hot white cum to survive.

She then curls up in my arms again and whispers, "Merry Christmas Baby!"

Literotica, is my favorite free source for the hottest in erotic fiction and fantasy. Literotica features 100% original sex stories from a variety of authors. They accept quality erotic story submissions from amateur authors and hold story contests for contributors. They offer a huge selection of adult fantasies to choose from, and are my favorite source for outstanding, quality erotica. Be sure to pay them a visit!

What's Up!

Pigeonholed ... I hate it! For some reason people have always tried to assign me to a particular category or niche and to be honest.. it drives me nuts! I have heard everything from: Brash, Gypsy, Hippie, Housewife, Amateur, ALT and even a bitch! The reality is I am all these things and more,  which is why my videos are so "eclectic". My personal site, which you can access below is an exploration of all the things that I am & I hope you'll check it out sometime. Since I have always been one to buck the trends you wont find me on the Facebooks and Twitters of the world very often .. but you will find me here! So drop me a message, hit me up on chat and by all means come take a tour of my site sometime.

Below you will find a provocative story to accompany this video entitled: Spread for You. I like to believe that the mind is the most powerful sexual organ in the body and what better way to train that brain than reading... especially when the story is about sex!

Peace!


Sexy Story For This Amateur Porn Video Entitled: Spread for You

I enjoy reading short erotic stories during my lunch break. Today I had read a really hot story about a woman having anal sex for the first time. My panties had been damp ever since!

When I got home from work, I immediately went into the bathroom and filled the enema bottle with warm water to thoroughly cleanse myself for some serious playtime. My clean shaven pussy was so moist with my juices that you'd have thought I had douched, rather than just had an enema!

I went into the bedroom, selected a few choice toys, and put a XXX movie on. I figured "Black Up That White Ass" would be appropriate. I lay back on the bed, to watch the movie. A gorgeous blond was giving serious head to a huge black cock, while another black man was busy licking her pussy and asshole. Very hot! I began running my hands up and down my soft body while watching the movie. Then I turned onto my side, grabbed the lube, and applied it to an average size dildo. After I rubbed a little lube around and inside my ass, I slowly began trying to work the dildo into my tight asshole. I was so worked up, that at first it wouldn't go in. I had to force myself to relax, so my asshole would open up and allow the dildo to enter. "Oh my God!" I exclaimed, as the tip of the dildo through the tight opening. I momentarily stopped, and enjoyed the orgasmic feelings produced by the foreign presence.

Now that the tip had gone in, I held the base in place as I slowly rolled from my side onto my back. As I rolled over, the dildo penetrated deeper and deeper, until all 6" were deep inside of me. I began raising my hips up then back down, causing the dildo to stroke in and out of my asshole. This was feeling so great! The girl in the movie was now being fucked in the ass, while sucking on the other man's hard black cock. Mmmm, I thought, wouldn't that be fun! The very thought of this threw me into a series of gut wrenching orgasms, as I fucked the dildo faster in and out of my hot hole. As I came down, my movements slowed, while I reached next to me for the bigger 8" dong.

The juices were now flowing freely from my pussy, as I kept sliding up and down on the tool in my sweet asshole. I took the 8" dong, and stroked it along the outside of my hot pussy, lubing it up with my natural juices. Feeling it rub across my clitoris set me on fire! I started cuming, while simultaneously working the huge dildo into my flowing, sweet pussy. "Oh Yeah!" I moaned. I kept having stronger and stronger orgasms, as I double fucked myself with the big dildos! The chick on screen was now being DP'd by those two huge monster cocks! I closed my eyes, envisioning it was those two cocks sliding in and out of my hot holes! "Fuck me hard!" I yelled out, as I again started convulsing with pleasure!

After the waves of orgasm subsided, I pulled the big dong out of my pussy. Then, I rolled to my side and slowly pulled the dildo out of my ass. As the head popped out of my tight asshole, another orgasm was triggered, causing me to squirm with pleasure.

The girl in the movie was still being double-fucked by those huge stallions. I thought, "If she can take more, so can I." I added some lube to the big 8" dildo, and started working its fat, bulbous head through the tight opening of my asshole. Wow, it sure has a big head! I worked the huge dong continuously, while slowly turning and pushing it deeper, and deeper. Before I knew it, I had taken it up to the balls. My asshole felt so full!

I stayed laying on my side, while I rolled my hips back, then forward, back, forward...each movement, causing the dong to slide in and out, in and out...again, and again, and again....making me cum, cum, and cum. Then I rolled onto my back, burying the whole dong, deep up inside of my stretched asshole. This was great! It was keeping me in an orgasmic euphoria!

I reached over and grabbed my clitoral vibrator. I began working it over my clit, as I squirmed and grinded myself on the big dong, deep in my dark hole. The girl in the movie was having her clit sucked, while being fucked in the ass, just like I was! Wow! I could feel my orgasm growing again, and suddenly my whole body was spasming! I felt hot liquid gush from my pussy, adding lube to the dildo, and encouraging me to keep on stroking that big boy in and out of my orgasming hole! I kept cuming, working the vibe over my clit, and humping on the huge dong in my ass, until I spasmed so hard that I forced the dong out of my hot hole! I had to pull the vibe away from my clit too, as it was now more than I could take! I lay there, gasping, while rubbing my pussy with my hand, while the orgasms subsided.

Totally sexually fulfilled, I turned off the TV, and settled in for a nap. You know I had some sweet dreams! Hope you do too!

Literotica, is my favorite free source for the hottest in erotic fiction and fantasy. Literotica features 100% original sex stories from a variety of authors. They accept quality erotic story submissions from amateur authors and hold story contests for contributors. They offer a huge selection of adult fantasies to choose from, and are my favorite source for outstanding, quality erotica. Be sure to pay them a visit!

What's Up!

Pigeonholed ... I hate it! For some reason people have always tried to assign me to a particular category or niche and to be honest.. it drives me nuts! I have heard everything from: Brash, Gypsy, Hippie, Housewife, Amateur, ALT and even a bitch! The reality is I am all these things and more,  which is why my videos are so "eclectic". My personal site, which you can access below is an exploration of all the things that I am & I hope you'll check it out sometime. Since I have always been one to buck the trends you wont find me on the Facebooks and Twitters of the world very often .. but you will find me here! So drop me a message, hit me up on chat and by all means come take a tour of my site sometime.

Below you will find a provocative story to accompany this video entitled: Bathroom Insertions. I like to believe that the mind is the most powerful sexual organ in the body and what better way to train that brain than reading... especially when the story is about sex!

Peace!


Sexy Story For This Amateur Porn Video Entitled: Bathroom Insertions

As we walked into the college Presbyterian Center, Bill headed straight for the recreation room. “Come on,” Bill begged. “Let’s get in a quick game of ping pong.”

“Okay, I’ll give you another chance at me,” I teased, knowing that our games were never quick. Bill was a much better offensive player than I was, but I could return the most incredible shots. Between his offense and my defense, our games generally lasted quite some time, and provided excellent hand-eye coordination and even aerobic exercise. We were both sophomores in one of the best engineering schools in the country, and had become fast friends during the last semester.

After I squeaked by on the first game, while he ‘warmed up’ his aggressive shots, he mentioned to me that his roommate was moving out at the end of the semester. “Yeah, Tom’s graduating,” he said. “Are you interested in rooming together?”

My brows arched immediately. “Actually, I’d love to live here.” You see … the Presbyterian Center had three bedrooms. Two rooms shared one bathroom with a long double sink, single toilet, and a double shower stall, while the other bedroom had it’s own bathroom with a home-style sink, toilet, and tub. With two students per room, the center generally had four men and two women rooming there. The six members actively cared for the center and helped run different activities throughout each semester. A minister had an office near the front door and worked during business hours to manage the center’s finances, maintenance, and general schedule of events. It was a great opportunity, but hard to come by. Once someone got into one of the six billets, they usually stayed till graduation.

“Well, I’ll get you an application and we’ll see if we can get you in.” Bill said as he started the next game, trying to catch me off guard.

~ * ~

Two months later, at the start of the next semester, I was moved into the Presbyterian Center. It was a lot more peaceful than the rowdy dorms had been, and I enjoyed the facilities for study and recreation, not to mention getting to know my new friend better, and meeting others. The two girls living there were Susan and Beth, and both were very nice. I mention them here because they both enter into the story at hand.

Susan was a senior and had been living at the center for a while. She was a fun person to talk with, and I enjoyed her insights on the center’s activities, as well as other events at the university. In addition, she was one of those girls I could get very personal with and not feel I was being ‘evaluated.’ It was ok for me to be me.

Beth was a sophomore and, like me, was a new resident of the Presbyterian Center. She was a petite girl at 5’ 3” with small pert breasts that jiggled beneath the skimpy T-shirts she liked to wear. I guess she figured she was small enough she didn’t need a bra. At least, it didn’t seem she wore one. I wondered how the minister would accept her attire, which included a baby blue pair of short shorts that I found myself guilty of staring at on more than one occasion, especially when she sat on the couch to read or study. But the minister never said anything that I know of. All in all, we were a pretty easygoing bunch.

One morning I came back from an early class and headed for my room to drop my things off. As I passed the guys’ bathroom, accessible from a short hallway leading to our two rooms, I saw a handwritten sign on the door that read “Women,” and I heard the shower going. I didn’t have a need at the moment, but I put my things in my room and made my way to the minister’s office. He explained that the girl’s bathroom was having plumbing problems and should be fixed later in the day. We had public restrooms downstairs, so it certainly wasn’t a problem while Susan took a shower.

After a little study in the upstairs study room, I got up to relieve myself and headed for the stairs. Before I got there, however, I saw Susan walking out of the residence area, dressed and hosting a towel wrapped around her damp hair as she headed for the minister’s office. We exchanged greetings and I made my way to the regular bathroom instead of going downstairs. It still had the “Women” sign on it, and I figured Susan forgot to remove it. There was no sound inside, so I walked on in.

The door opened outward and automatically shut. I was two steps into the bathroom before I froze as the sound of the toilet flushing reached my ears and Beth’s totally nude body turned toward me. The door shut behind me and Beth froze as well, facing me with only 4 feet between us. My jaw dropped as I gasped, and both of her hands went straight for her breasts. They were scrumptious breasts, but the soft mound of blond pubic hair framed by her hourglass hips seemed a more tantalizing sight to me. Yet they remained uncovered and my eyes were glued to that inviting apex.

“Slow down,” I heard her say. And I realized I was beginning to hyperventilate. I looked up to her and opened my mouth to explain, “I’ve … got to go.” She lowered her hands and took three steps into the shower, closing the curtain behind her. I reached the toilet in two strides and whipped out my penis to urinate. I guess I didn’t realize how bad I had to go until I got there. A deep sigh escaped my lips as release melted into ecstasy, but I was also semi hard at the sight of a nude woman, and I had to work a little to get the last vestiges of urine squeezed out of my shaft.

As the final drops escaped my shrinking cock, I quickly relaxed facing the toilet. All was quiet … even the shower. I looked to the shower curtain, and found Beth’s head emerged and watching my profile. Now it was my turn for self-consciousness. My cock reversed the shrinking process against my will and began to pump up before her very eyes.

I stood up straight, and let my hands dangle to the side, leaving my member fully exposed. It was only fair, was it not? We were even. She could take her shower, and I would leave the bathroom to her privacy, both of us having experienced a short thrill. But she didn’t pull her head back. Instead she pulled the curtain aside and stepped back into the open with one arm covering both breasts. I turned from my profile to face her directly. Our eyes met, and her arm relaxed to her side like the other. I could feel blood pumping through my organ, as it stood rigid, pointing directly at her.

Neither of us uttered a sound, as we stood frozen. It was as if we needed someone to tell us what to do. Each refused to budge, unable to advance or depart. Suddenly we heard Susan’s voice outside the door. I bolted for the shower, brushing past Beth as she recovered her breasts with her hands and answered in a slightly shaky voice, “I’m just getting started.”

Susan pulled the door into the hall and poked her head in while Beth turned to step in the shower. “Just making sure we still needed the sign. How long do you need?” Susan asked.

“Oh, my body really aches. I’d like to take a nice long hot shower,” Beth responded.

“I don’t blame you. They have the better shower anyway. Shouldn’t be a problem,” Susan said as she looked around. “Boy, I wish we had as much room in our bathroom.”

“Yeah,” Beth giggled as she turned on the showerhead in the stall opposite my hiding place. She yelled to Susan above the sound of the shower, “We could really spread out in here.”

From my vantage point, Beth’s small breast was visible while her arm reached in to turn on the shower. Then she disappeared beyond the shower curtain as I waited, breathless. I heard the door close and the sound of its lock before Beth came back to test the water with her hands and step into the area between the two stalls, just inches from my clothed body. She faced me and we regained eye contact immediately.

A grin played on her lips and I felt her hands lift my polo shirt from its base. I raised my arms and let her pull the shirt completely off. She tossed it just outside the half-closed shower curtain. My member was still sticking straight out past my briefs and unzipped jeans, and she brushed it with her tummy as she unbuttoned my jeans and let them fall to the floor. She then pulled my briefs away from my body to force my erection through the hole so she could push the briefs down. This turned out to be more difficult than she thought, and I reached behind the elastic to press my member down so she could pull the briefs past it. I stepped out of the pants and briefs, which were getting wet from the water running along the floor from the other side. She picked them up and tossed them outside the double stall as well.

Again we faced one another, now both totally naked, and only a few inches apart. I raised my fingers to her soft mounds and delicately fingered her pointed nipples. She looked up at me with longing in her eyes as she grabbed my shaft, wrapping her fingers around it and squeezing.

After a moment of toying with one another, Beth took my hands and moved them to her hips. She placed her hands on my shoulders, and then jumped up, wrapping her legs around my torso, and her arms around my neck. She brushed past my hard shaft, and almost pinned it between us, but it managed to spring back into its natural hardened position. I was quite surprised, but I instinctively wrapped my arms around her lower back, already wet from the flowing shower behind her as steam filled the stalls. As she situated herself above my member, I brought my hands under her sweet butt for more stability. Her pliable cheeks felt wonderful beneath my fingers. Her nipples dug into my chest, and we were face to face like never before.

She planted a kiss on my lips and I felt her tongue immediately begin an exploration of my mouth. The bulbous head of my shaft brushed the crack in her rear, and my hands pulled her lower cheeks apart. She kissed me furiously as I maneuvered her lower body outward enough to position my shaft below her natural entrance. I was concerned about her readiness until I felt how hot and swollen her folds were as my shaft began to work its way in. I felt wetness, but figured that could be from the shower. Nevertheless, there seemed to be lubrication between us as I gradually entered her womb with relative ease. She was tight, oh so tight around my shaft, but continued inexorably moving down on me like the flow of lava down the side of a volcano.

I was gasping for breath as she kept my mouth occupied with her own. Her passion was that of a freight train through a tunnel. There was no stopping her as she lifted herself on my hips and dropped down further, totally encompassing my manhood. “I’m so full,” she gasped. I was unsteady and hit the wall hard with my shoulder. The noise scared us both, and we were afraid someone could hear us from outside the bathroom.

For a moment we hesitated while my member throbbed within her sheath. We waited and listened. Soon there was a loud knock on the door, and Susan calling, “Are you alright Beth!”

I stepped toward center between the two stalls as we heard the latch on the door with Susan’s attempt to open it. Beth yelled back over the top of the shower curtain. “I’m fine! Just dropped the shampoo bottle!”

“Oh, ok!” Susan yelled back.

Beth was giggling as I continued forward until the shower was spraying us mercilessly. She clamped her mouth on mine again and started pumping up and down on my shaft. Her small size seemed to work in her favor as she used her arms on my shoulders and legs on my hips to achieve a rapid vertical piston movement, impaling herself at will. I leaned back and met her rhythm by lifting with my hands and moving my hip as much as I could.

As I felt my balls tighten, I started to tell her, “I’m …” but she threw her head back and clamped down hard, squeezing my member within. I haphazardly leaned into her chest and grabbed a nipple in my mouth even as I shot my first load. But my natural climactic reaction was to lean back as well and I ended up pulling her nipple with my teeth. She screamed as I let go and concentrated on the remaining spurts of seed within her womb. Suddenly we were panting, listening, waiting again for the consequence of our explosive noise. With a loud knock on the door, I stopped breathing just so I could hear.

“Beth! What’s going on in there?” Susan yelled.

“Are you OK?” the minister’s voice was clearly distinguishable.

“There’s a roach in here!” Beth screamed as the door latch was jiggled again. Silence followed as I hugged Beth’s body close to my chest. “It went down the drain,” she hollered once more. That seemed to do the trick. There was no response at all and we hoped they left. But even as my cock receded, my heart began to pound against my chest with the fear of being discovered.

Beth’s legs finally relaxed and dangled in front of me. I let her down easy until she got her footing. Before I could let go, she wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me down to her, and giving me a nice long hug. Then she kissed me all over my face. I was beginning to think she was ready for another round.

I took the bar of soap off the built-in shelf and lathered it in my hands. She eyed me curiously as I knelt down and began washing her feet, working the lather between her toes and around one lifted foot at a time as she held my head. As I rubbed and scrubbed my way up her ankles, to her calves, around her knees, and up her thighs, she began to moan. I made sure there was lots of lathered soap rubbed all over her legs, her pubic area, her buttocks, and her torso as I continued my journey upward.

The nipples of her pert breasts remained hard as I ran my soapy hands around them more than necessary for a good cleaning. I kissed her fingers and began soaping her hands, arms, and shoulders. As I messaged the soap around her neck, I graduated to her ears and paid delicate attention to each crevice. When I finished, she handed me a bottle of shampoo, and I lathered her long hair. It felt wonderful to run my fingers through her slick hair and along her scalp. I decided her pubic hair needed the same attention, but I soon found myself fondling her erect clit.

Beth gradually moved under the full force of the shower and began rinsing off. I stuck to her like a hungry puppy sucking his mother’s tit, and was soon sitting between her legs with my tongue rolling between her folds and around her sweet jewel. As hot water continuously poured down her body and over my head, I concentrated on jabbing my tongue in and out of her sweet cunt, still dripping a little of my cum in combination with her fresh juices. My hands steadied her ass as she stood with her legs spread wide. I felt her body start to tremble, pursed my lips around her clit and hung on as she shook within my grasp. She moaned and whimpered, but stifled the scream that surely would have brought another volley of concern to the door.

I’m certain Beth would have fallen had I not held her up. When her shaking subsided, I relaxed my hold, but kept her steady. Slowly I gave responsibility for her balance back to her legs. I stood up before her, reached around, and turned off the shower. The ensuing hug was gentle but firm. What began as fast and furious was now tame. With lust satisfied, and no longer playing a part, we just held on to one another. It was one of the sweetest moments in my life, and the secret bond of a very special relationship I could never put into words.

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Sexy Story For This Amateur Porn Video Entitled: Behind the Blue Mirror

I feel your eyes on me, watching, and am roused from my book. Looking up at you leaning against the door, I smile in welcome. I’ve no idea how long you’ve been standing there but there’s an intensity about you that I’ve become familiar with and my body automatically quickens in response. My smile slowly fades and my own eyes become equally intense.

“Come here,” you say softly, seriously, intensely…

Unfolding my legs, I stand and walk over to you. Gently, you tug on the band holding my ponytail and my hair falls past my shoulders. Burying your hands in my hair you tilt my face up for your kiss. I open my mouth to receive you, our breath blending, melding together and tongues meeting. A slow liquid fire begins in my center and melts through my body. I relax and lean into you… letting you take the weight of me. I wrap my arms around your neck and standing on my tiptoes, press closer to you for support and a more intimate contact. Sliding your hands down my back, you press me tightly to you, meshing my body with yours. When your hands come to my ass, you cup my softly rounded cheeks and lift me into you, grinding slightly, rolling your hips into me. I pull my head away and moan softly, fingers clutching your shoulders. It’s so instant now, the way I immediately reach arousal at a mere look or touch from you. I wrap one leg around your hip; your hand slides down to cradle my thigh around your waist.

Tangling your hand in my hair, you tug and my eyes meet yours. The arousal I see on your face sets me aflame and I rock into you, pressing myself against the physical evidence of your desire.

“Do you trust me?” you ask.

Looking into your eyes, searching and wondering at the question, I finally respond with a soft but absolute, “Yes.”

You stand straight and my thigh slides down yours. Then, taking my hand, you lead me into the bedroom and to the full-length mirror. You tip it so that it has a better angle for your purposes. With questions in my eyes, I watch you pull pillows off the bed and arrange them for comfort then reach into the nightstand and take out my vibrator. Finally, you sit with your back supported against the bed, pillows adding cushion.

“Take off your clothes,” you demand, watching me.

Walking over to stand in front of you, my back to the mirror, a soft blush highlighting my cheeks, I lift my t-shirt over my head. This is a strange mood that you’re in but I like it. I like the control and possessive quality that you’re exhibiting.

Dropping my shirt to the floor, I slide my boxers over my hips and step out of them, pushing them with my foot to blend into the pile of my shirt. Reaching behind me, I unfasten my bra and allow the straps to slip down my arms. I toss it, also, onto the pile. Standing naked before you I feel a bit vulnerable and excited. I kneel and begin to move towards you but stop when you softly murmur, “no.”

Your eyes slide over my body and I fight my natural urge to cover myself. You reach your hand out and I take it. Then you pull me into you so that I’m sitting between your thighs, my back against your chest. You run your hands along my smooth inner thighs and then drape them over your bent legs. Spreading your legs wider, 1’m opened to your gaze in the mirror. My eyes meet yours in the glass and I can barely catch my breath. Slow, shallow intakes and exhales of air raise and lower my breasts. I watch in the mirror as your right hand travels up my thigh, lightly over my pubic hair and up to clasp my left breast. One nipple disappearing under your grasp and the other pressed against your forearm. The hair on your arm is in direct contrast to the smooth rose and cream that is me. You flex your hand and I moan softly, my eyes close and I rest my head back against your shoulder.

“Open your eyes,” you whisper intensely. “I want you to watch.”

With heavy lids, my eyes open revealing dilated pupils. I lick my suddenly dry lips and bite my lower lip. My eyes don’t leave yours as you knead and caress my nipples to attention, forming hard little nubs that press against your hand and forearm. Taking a breast in each hand, you kneed deeply and then softly caress my sensitive flesh, causing goose bumps to rise along my arms. My areola puckers tightly, causing my nipples to rise further. I can feel the hardness of your arousal pressing against my lower back and I rock my hips back into you. I have the pleasure of watching your eyes close and then too, with heavy lids, they open to reveal black, versus the blue they normally are. Spreading your legs still further, my thighs follow yours and at last you can see the little nub hidden inside me along with the moisture that is beginning to seep out. I watch your hand as it slides down my body, as your fingers part me further and you slip into me, one finger and then two, testing my wetness and stroking me. I moan and my eyes close, again.

“Open your eyes…”

I obey and watch with erotic fascination as your finger disappears inside me and then withdraws glistening with my moisture. My fingers dig into your thighs and I reach back to pull your head to mine, mouths meeting and tongues entwining. You lift your head up to watch in the mirror as you press deeply into me, making me suck in my breath and bite my lip.

“Show me how you touch yourself,” you command.

My flush rises higher but I reach between my legs and slowly begin to stroke myself, middle finger slipping between my lips and beginning the small circular motions that begin my play, that initiates my body to touch. You watch, your eyes intense… and I watch you until my eyes travel down my body and stop where I’m touching myself. I’m slightly shocked at the look of me; two fingers nestled in black hair and the third softly stroking. It’s sexy watching you slide in and out of me and for the first time I completely understand visual eroticism. You slide your finger out of me and slip your hand under mine, letting me guide your finger over me, feeling how slick and hard I’ve become. You murmur sexy, erotic words meant to arouse… and they work. I lean my head to the side, but don’t close my eyes. It’s so damn hot watching us in the mirror, my breasts proud and nipples hard, your hand cupping me, stroking me, my hand over yours, guiding and teaching. The contrast between my nakedness and you fully clothed creates a feeling of vulnerability in me and at the same time intense longing.

You pull your hand away and reach over for my vibrator. Moving a hand behind my lower back, you tilt my pelvis up and placing the tip of the plastic against me, slowly begin to push into me, white plastic and rubber disappearing by degrees into my hot flushed flesh. My body stretches to accommodate the intrusion and then melts around it, accepting. I stop you with a hand on your wrist when you’re deep enough. You pull out gently, slowly and then with equal slowness, slide it back in. I watch as my body stretches to take it in and then the slight resistance and release on the way out, as though I’m loath to give back the fullness.

“This is what I see when I’m inside you,” you whisper and I’m flooded with desire. I imagine that it’s you that I’m able to see, sliding into me and then pulling out, glistening wet, sliding in and out with measured strokes.

“Please...” I murmur.

“What?” you ask. “Tell me what you want.”

Shaking my head restlessly back and forth, I try to find the words to describe my need, to form a coherent sentence.

Turning on the switch of the vibrator, a low buzz fills the room and you slip the plastic back into me so that the vibrating butterfly meets my clit. My body jerks and my fingers dig into your thighs with the sudden intensity of sensation and you lower the speed of vibration.

“This?” you ask, as my body relaxes back into yours.

“Yes…” My eyes drift closed as a new more focused tension moves through my body.

“Open your eyes… I want you to watch as you cum…”

I just want to be lost in sensation and escape into that. The desire to deny you is there but I open my eyes. You surround me, with my back pressed to you and your arms around me, one hand caressing my breast and the other between my legs. I rest one hand lightly on your wrist and the other hand comes up to follow the path of your first hand, stroking the hair along your arms. I can feel your arousal straining against me and with each moan and cry I make, I can feel you twitch. I feel so decadent and selfish but am beyond doing anything about it. I can feel my climax coming on and I strain to meet it, my thighs and buttocks tightening, clenching with need.

“That’s it, babe. Let it come. Don’t close your eyes, watch…”

I reach down and press the vibrator closer to my clit and instead of the slamming of sensation that I’m expecting, a liquid fire races through my body and seems to melt my bones, turning me to jelly. I sag back against you, legs, spine and neck going limp as the fire burns its way through me.

“God, that feels so good,” I say and can’t stop the whimper that leaves my lips.

You shut off the vibrator and gently slide it out me. After leaning me back onto the floor you quickly strip out of your clothes. Gloriously naked, I watch as you kneel between my thighs, and then taking my buttocks in your hands, you pull me close as you slide into my hot wetness: my sensitive flesh clasping you to me, tugging and milking you.

You moan low in your throat and begin moving with deep, long strokes, giving me all of you and taking all of me in turn.

I cry out with each penetration and sink my teeth into you, my arms wrapping around you to pull you closer. I allow my legs to relax into my hip girdle in order to open myself more fully to you, allowing greater access. I can feel your pubic hair rub against my sensitive clit with each thrust that you make and I thrust back, sliding my hands down your back and gripping your ass, feeling you clench and unclench with each thrust.

“Oh, God, you feel so good… Don’t stop.”

You lean over and kiss the damp hair on my forehead and then take my mouth with yours… hot and urgent. I can feel the muscles of your arms straining and I turn my head to lick you. You bend over so that each forearm is resting along side my head and push hard and deep into me. I cry out and you do it again. My mouth is moist from yours and you watch as my lower lip disappears between my teeth. Leaning in, you inhale my scent and bite my neck.

“Yes,” I say and expose my neck for better access.

“Do you like it when I fuck you?” you ask and punctuate your question with a hard thrust.

“Yes… please…” I moan.

You claim possession with words and thrusts, forcing me to meet you, to take all of you and I’m on fire, frantic with wanting.

I can feel your body tense and know that you’re nearing your own climax.

“Now, baby…” I whisper in your ear. “Cum for me now… I want you… need to feel you as you cum inside me… feel you join with me.”

With a low moan and a hard thrust, you fall over the precipice and with each eruption of cum, you push into me, meeting the second climax that’s come over me, allowing my body to milk every drop from you. Each clutch of my body caresses you and draws you deeper.

Collapsing on top of me you groan and I laugh with the physical release. My legs, sore from being spread so wide for so long, relax along yours. Your heavy weight presses into me, making it hard to draw a full breath, but I don’t mind. You kiss my shoulder and I wipe the sweat off of your face.

“You’re fucking amazing. You know that?” I ask, sigh and then drift to sleep, still surrounded by you.

Literotica, is my favorite free source for the hottest in erotic fiction and fantasy. Literotica features 100% original sex stories from a variety of authors. They accept quality erotic story submissions from amateur authors and hold story contests for contributors. They offer a huge selection of adult fantasies to choose from, and are my favorite source for outstanding, quality erotica. Be sure to pay them a visit!

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Pigeonholed ... I hate it! For some reason people have always tried to assign me to a particular category or niche and to be honest.. it drives me nuts! I have heard everything from: Brash, Gypsy, Hippie, Housewife, Amateur, ALT and even a bitch! The reality is I am all these things and more,  which is why my videos are so "eclectic". My personal site, which you can access below is an exploration of all the things that I am & I hope you'll check it out sometime. Since I have always been one to buck the trends you wont find me on the Facebooks and Twitters of the world very often .. but you will find me here! So drop me a message, hit me up on chat and by all means come take a tour of my site sometime.

Below you will find a provocative story to accompany this video entitled: Punk Rock Pussy. I like to believe that the mind is the most powerful sexual organ in the body and what better way to train that brain than reading... especially when the story is about sex!

Peace!

What's Up!

Pigeonholed ... I hate it! For some reason people have always tried to assign me to a particular category or niche and to be honest.. it drives me nuts! I have heard everything from: Brash, Gypsy, Hippie, Housewife, Amateur, ALT and even a bitch! The reality is I am all these things and more,  which is why my videos are so "eclectic". My personal site, which you can access below is an exploration of all the things that I am & I hope you'll check it out sometime. Since I have always been one to buck the trends you wont find me on the Facebooks and Twitters of the world very often .. but you will find me here! So drop me a message, hit me up on chat and by all means come take a tour of my site sometime.

Below you will find a provocative story to accompany this video entitled: Psycho Pussy. I like to believe that the mind is the most powerful sexual organ in the body and what better way to train that brain than reading... especially when the story is about sex!

Peace!


Sexy Story For This Amateur Porn Video Entitled: Psycho Pussy

She stood in the shower, leaning forward, hands pressing against the front wall, providing much needed support. Her eyes closed, the showerhead directed at the top of her head, hot water cascading down over her body. She hated mornings; she hated everything about them. Everyone that knew her avoided meaningful interaction with her until after 9:00 am, and those that did not obey this rule suffered a fate worse than death.

She heard the shuffle of the shower curtain and felt the presence of someone behind her. "Good morning," he said.

"Morning," she replied, the word basically falling out of her mouth, and no there was not anything good about it. "What are you doing?" she said. There was no reply. She sensed him moving closer. "It is not going to work," she spit out, hoping to scare him away.

It did not. She felt his hands on her head, massaging her scalp and temples. He was right behind her, their bodies barely touching. He reached up and unhooked the showerhead so it dangled on its hose, spraying into the bottom of tub. He took her shampoo and began to lather up her hair, massaging again as he had done before.

"It still won't work," she mumbled, not much force left in her words, still supporting herself on the front wall of the shower.

He massaged the top of her head, then, with both hands on either side of her head, he massaged back from her temples, behind her ears and down to her neck. He worked his hands back up to her temples, retracing the same route. He reached for the showerhead. Holding it in one hand, he used the other to gently massage and rinse the shampoo from her hair. Once the last of the lather slid down the drain, he began to paint her body with the showerhead.

He aimed the hot water at the base of her neck, and then he swept it from left to right then back again, working slowly out over each arm then back to her neck. He started down her back, lower and lower with each pass. Her eyes still shut; she concentrated on the hot water splashing and streaming down her body, shoulder blades first, then middle back and finally her lower back.

He switched the showerhead to slow massage when he reached her lower back and pointed the streams at the base of her spine and slowly traced her spine up to the base of her neck then back again. Turning back to normal spray, he resumed his painting, spraying back and forth again down over her ass, across the backs of her thighs and calves, down to her feet. Changing to slow massage again, he directed the pulsating streams up and down each leg from the bottoms of her calves to the tops of her thighs. Alternating again to the soft spray, he applied the hot water to her body once more in sweeping strokes, standing up as he did.

The water stopped and was once more spraying the bottom of the tub. Her skin felt alive, her body tingling and slowly coming to life. The soft clean smell of soap reached her as he began to lather up a washcloth. He began to bathe her, starting with her right arm, which, with along with her left, still held up the front wall of the shower.

He rubbed the soapy cloth up her arm to her shoulder then kneaded it back down to her hand, completely covering her arm in rich, aromatic suds. He repeated this on her left arm and then concentrated on her neck and back. She felt the soft cloth slide back and forth over her shoulders, his fingers following close behind, massaging and rubbing, releasing her energy. She tilted her head back, breathing in deep, smelling the fresh clean smell of the soap, her mind following the washcloth lower and lower on her back, punctuated by his dancing fingers. He reached and began to knead and massage her ass as he continued his journey toward her feet. Her right leg was first, the top of her thigh, then behind her knee, lower to her calf and finally her ankle. Now her left leg, starting at her ankle, up to her calf, her knee coming next, all the way up to the top of her thigh. She released the front wall to stand on its own and turned to face him. Her body was awake and alive.

She chose to keep her eyes closed, focusing on the hot steam and the aroma of the soap, breathing in deep. She felt his hand on her face tracing her eyes and nose, then her cheekbones, lips and chin. Next, the soft cloth touched her cheek, small circles applying the lather, the smell so fresh and intense. The circles continued across her forehead then other cheek, then a line drawn down the bridge of her nose and two lines across her chin. He tilted her head back, and gently wiped the cloth over the delicate lines of her neck.

He next washed her chest, just above her breasts, long strokes back and forth from shoulder to shoulder. He held the cloth in the middle of her chest just above her breasts and squeezed it, releasing a rich stream of soapsuds. She felt as the suds slid between her breasts, traveling slowly at first, gravity adding speed. They slithered down her stomach, just to the left of her belly button, hitting the top of her thigh. There the suds slipped between her legs and traveled the rest of the way to the tub floor on the inside of her left leg. He squeezed the cloth again, this time over each breast, depositing a healthy dollop of suds. She felt his hand delicately spread the suds out, his fingers dancing around her already erect nipples. He used the cloth on them as well, massaging her breasts. Her body was tingling again but for a very different reason.

He lathered the washcloth once more and returned to her body, starting just below her breasts on the top of her stomach. He washed in circles, around and around, working his way down, his free hand following close behind. The lower he got on her stomach the smaller the circles. Her breath was beginning to shorten as he neared her pussy, the anticipation starting to take over. He reached her abdomen, just above her pussy, then stopped.

He switched to her left thigh, starting high on her leg, washing up and down from the top to her knee on the outside working in, his freehand mirroring the washcloth. As he neared her inner thigh, she involuntarily opened her legs, her pussy already beginning to throb. The cloth slid up and down, barely brushing against her lips before sliding back down to her knee. He moved down to her calf, her body aching, wanting more. He bathed her calf and then washed her ankle.

She steadied herself on his shoulder as he picked up her foot and massaged and bathed it. He splashed water on it to rinse off the soap to avoid her slipping. Still steadying herself, she lifted her right foot so that he could begin his soapy ascent up her right leg. He lathered up her calf, working his way toward her thigh. He started on the outside once more, long strokes from her knee to the top of her thigh. She opened her legs more as the cloth rode up and down her inner thigh, just brushing her throbbing pussy.

Her eyes still closed she felt him standing in front of her. He placed the washcloth just above her pussy and with simple wrist movements he began to wash her pussy, sliding the cloth deep between her legs then back up to her lower stomach. She felt herself rocking her hips opposite the motion of the cloth, rubbing hard against his hand, back and forth. Her nipples were on fire, her clit and pussy throbbing and then he stopped. Her knees buckled a little when he removed his hand, she had been pressing down so hard.

She stood there waiting, breathing hard and then she felt the soft hot spray of the shower on her forehead. He rinsed her off, spraying back and forth, the water and soap cascading down her body, heading to the drain. He rinsed off her face, then back and forth across her chest above her breasts. He rinsed each breast individually his freehand caressing and playing. She felt his mouth intermittently covering each nipple, licking and sucking them, sending waves of chills up and down her body. He sprayed and rinsed her stomach, pausing briefly over her pussy before continuing over the tops of her thighs, down her legs to her feet.

Breathing heavy, she turned and braced herself once more against the front wall of the shower, her body aching and beginning to shake. She felt the spray on her neck and shoulders sending hot water tracing down her back in streams. He sprayed slowly back and forth, rinsing the soap from her back, then down over her ass, rinsing and massaging each cheek with his freehand. He rinsed each leg in succession, from the top of the thigh to her feet.

He let the showerhead dangle as he touched her hips, pulling her back from the wall. She slowly bent at the waist, still bracing herself against the front wall with her hands. He touched his hands on her inner thighs and she spread her legs wide for him, arching her back. He picked up the showerhead and directed the spray at the small of her back, holding it there momentarily, before drawing a line directly between her cheeks, and over her ass until it sprayed only on her pussy. She pushed her hips back toward the spray and felt his finger find her clit, massaging small circles on it. She felt the hot water pouring into her throbbing pussy as his finger manipulated her clit. He switched the showerhead to slow massage, sending a pulsating stream directly between her lips. He spread her lips open with his fingers and she felt the water massaging her inner walls. He held the showerhead close and the water almost filled her up. She pushed back harder against it and then it was gone.

He replaced the showerhead in its cradle above her, directing the hot pulsating spray at the small of her back. Her eyes still closed she felt a light tapping on her clit. She knew it was the tip of his cock. He traced her lips with his cock, feeling the water pour off her ass and splash on his cock. He rubbed the tip up and down the groove between her swollen lips. She felt this and immediately pressed back, taking him deep inside her, squeezing down hard on him. He grabbed her hips and started to pump his cock hard and deep inside her. She met each one of his thrusts by pushing back hard against the wall, feeling his cock drive deep inside her pussy and the slow pounding of the hot water on the small of her back.

Harder and faster, he pumped both of them starting to sweat from the steam, the sweet smell of soap lingering in the air. Her pussy on fire and nipples burning, she squeezed and released her pussy around his cock with each thrust stroking his cock with her pussy. He reached for her shoulders for more advantage and drove his throbbing cock harder and deeper inside, ready to come. A few more deep thrusts and then he held his cock inside her, coming hard. She pushed back to him, her pussy contracting, coming with him, the hot pulsing water still hitting her back sending water cascading over her ass and his cock and balls. Both of them came hard then he slowly slipped out of her.

She used the wall to help her stand up. She turned and faced him, opening her eyes for the first time. He reached above her head, switching the showerhead to the soft hot spray. She fell into his arms, the water splashing in her hair. They kissed deeply and hugged tightly.

When they released, he smiled at her and said "Good Morning."

She smirked and said to him "Good Morning."

She turned away and assumed her shower position; eyes closed, hands against the front wall, leaning forward just a bit, the showerhead pointing directly at the top of her head sending the water pouring over her entire body. She heard the shower curtain shuffle again as he left. She smiled and thought, "Maybe mornings aren't so bad after all."

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Below you will find a provocative story to accompany this video entitled: Nature Girl. I like to believe that the mind is the most powerful sexual organ in the body and what better way to train that brain than reading... especially when the story is about sex!

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Sexy Story For This Amateur Porn Video Entitled: Nature Girl

It was an early September afternoon. The sky was cloudless, and it was still quite warm. I had traveled to a nearby state park for a hike in the woods. It looked like a beautiful day to enjoy nature.

As I walked through the woods on a well-traveled trail, I felt relaxed. I absorbed the fresh smell of the woods and the peaceful sound of birds in the trees. The leaves had not started to change color yet, and the varying shades of green made me feel part of the living forest.

I knew these woods well, having grown up very close to the park. I spent a lot of time here, exploring and hiking. As I continued down the beaten path that thousands of tourists trampled every year, I found what I was looking for. Between the trees and through the brush was a faint path most people wouldn't notice. It was little more that a deer trail, but I had walked along it many times.

I hiked along this path for quite some time, over hills, through valleys, across streams. I wound my way through the brush, remembering which way to turn at each fork. Finally, I reached my destination.

In the clearing I had entered, I heard the gentle flow of the water over smooth stones. Across the stream, a huge tree had fallen many years ago, forming a natural bridge. The tree trunk was at least six foot in diameter, and bald of its bark. The exposed wood was bleached blond by the sun.

I climbed on top of the tree trunk and walked halfway across its span. I looked down and saw where I had carved my initials as a boy. Sitting on the dead tree I scanned my surroundings. No cars or buses, no buildings, highways or mini malls. No people. Just pure, unadulterated nature.

"Are you going to be there long, because you're in my way," said a voice from behind, startling me.

I spun around, looking for the source of the voice. I couldn't find it at first.

"I said, are you going to be long, because you're in my way," a woman's voice repeated.

I spotted her. At the edge of the clearing, she sat beneath a tree. I could see she was wearing a short yellow cotton summer dress. Her reddish brown hair was pulled pulled back in a pony tail. I jumped down from the tree and walked towards her.

"I'm sorry, I didn't realize..." I started.

"It's just that I'm drawing that dead tree, and you're blocking my view," she explained.

She did, in fact, have a tablet of paper propped up on her knees. Her tan legs were slightly parted and I could see a bit of her white panties sticking out.

"Do you mind if I take a look?" I asked.

"No, not at all," she said.

I walked around behind her and stood over her looking down. She was working on a charcoal sketch of the fallen tree and the stream below. It was really quite good. From my vantage point I could also see directly down her dress. Her shapely breasts looked just a bit big on her slender frame. They were as tan as her legs, and quite perky, even without the benefit of a bra.

"Wow, that's really beautiful," I remarked. "I'd pay good money for that."

She looked up at me. "Really?" she asked. "You think it's good?"

"Absolutely. I've been coming here for a long time. This is my favorite place in the world. I come here for a little peace and tranquility."

"I like it here, too," she said. "It's so calming. I can't stand living in the city. "

I took a seat in front of her, where I could see her panties peaking at me. "What else do you have in there?" I asked.

She shrugged and handed me her tablet. "Oh, not much. Just a few sketches."

I paged through her drawings, admiring her work. She worked in several different media; pen, pencil, charcoal. All her drawings were nature scenes. There were trees, flowers, animals, leaves, all of them very good. She was really quite talented.

As I looked at page after page of nature drawings, I ran across something unexpected. There were several pages of nudes. They weren't just nudes; they were erotic nudes, almost pornographic. Men and women's bodies entwined together in passion. After closely examining them, I handed her book back to her.

"Those are fantastic," I told her. "You really have an eye for nature."

She smiled and glanced down. "Thank you."

"I was serious. I'd really like to buy your drawing of that old dead tree," I said.

She looked at me with her brown eyes. "Oh, I can't take money for my drawings. That's not right."

"Well what, then? What can I trade you? I'd like to put that drawing up in my home. I feel so relaxed and happy here. Maybe your drawing can help me feel like this even in the city."

"Well, I suppose we could work out a deal," she said.

"Anything. I'll do anything for it," I said.

"Well," she started, "you could model for me."

"What… like those nudes you drew?" I asked.

She nodded her head without making eye contact.

"I don't know about that," I said. "I'm a little shy about that."

She looked up. "You said you'd do anything. Besides, no one will see you."

She was right. In all the time I had been coming here, I had never seen another soul this deep in the woods.

"You'll see me," I said.

"I can't draw you unless I see you," she said smiling.

"I don't know. I've never been naked like that outside. I..."

"Not even for sex?" she asked.

"I've never made love outside," I said.

"Why not? What could be better than a natural act like that in a natural setting like this?"

"I guess the opportunity never came up," I told her.

"Too bad for you," she said. She thought for a moment. "Would it help you feel more at ease if I took my clothes off, too?"

"It might. But it could make it worse."

"C'mon, a deal's a deal, mister," she said as she stood up. "Take it off. Take it all off."

She was serious. She was starting to unbutton her summer dress, giving me a stern look. I stood and began to remove my clothes as well. I turned to the side as I did so, but not out of modesty. I didn't want to see the beautiful girl's naked form. Now was not the time for a hard on!

When I had disrobed, I turned to face her, careful to maintain eye contact. She handed me a beach towel, and directed me to a patch of short grass nearby. I spread out the towel and laid down on it. She coached me into position, laying on my side, propped up on one elbow. Thankfully, I was facing away from her, so the sight of her tan slender body wouldn't arouse me.

Even though I could still see her in my peripheral vision, I did my best to ignore her. I tried thinking of work, cars, baseball statistics. I even recited the National Anthem in my head. It wasn't working, though. I knew that a few yards away from me was a beautiful young woman without a stitch of clothing! And what's more, she was closing studying my own naked body. I felt my penis twitch. She must have seen this because she giggled.

"Hold still," she said with a laugh.

Finally I remembered the fallen tree that I had been staring at all this time. I remembered how calm and peaceful it made me feel. I remembered her drawing of the tree and the stream. I thought about some of the other drawings in her book. Trees. Plants. Flowers. Animals. Nudes.

Damn. Now I couldn't get those nudes out of my mind. She had drawn some pretty erotic figures. Her nude forms were performing every sexual act conceivable. I couldn't get those images out of my head. I was in big trouble now. I could feel a tingle in my balls as my cock began to grow. She didn't say anything, so maybe she didn't notice.

A thought occurred to me. "Who posed for those other nudes you drew?" I asked.

"Huh? Oh. You're my first live model," she said.

I turned my head to face her. "Really? What..."

She stared at me sternly. "I said don't move!"

I could see the tops of her firm breasts above her drawing tablet. No tan lines visible. Her knees were drawn up, as before, and I could see her pussy peaking at me between her legs.

"I'm sorry," I said, turning my head back. "Sorry."

"I don't have money to pay for nude models, so I used pictures in magazines," she explained.

"Those must be some pretty racy magazines."

"Well, you get what you pay for. Besides, they're more interesting than the other magazines I looked at," she said.

"More interesting?" I asked.

"Yeah. I like the way they show how the male and female forms interact. Complimentary shapes and corresponding contours. The brilliance of nature at its finest."

"I see."

"Besides, I get horny like everyone else," she blurted.

"What?" Stunned, I turned to face her.

I saw that she had put her drawing pad down and her legs were spread wide. She had one hand between her legs, stroking her vagina.

"I said hold still! I'm not done with you yet," she said with a crooked smile.

I couldn't help but look, now. She had a beautiful body. Slender, shapely, glowing with natural beauty. Her breasts seemed to defy gravity, her pink nipples pointing at me. Her stomach was flat and her legs we long and sexy. She had been masturbating while looking at my naked body!

By now my dick was fully erect. I was incredibly aroused at catching her in the act.

"It's very unprofessional for a model to sport an erection. I can't finish drawing you like that," she said.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't help it."

"And I suppose there is only one way to make it go away!" She stood up and approached me.

Kneeling beside me, she looked at my erection and shook her head. With her hand she lightly caressed my thigh, side and stomach before reaching my penis. She stroked the length of my shaft with the lightest of touches. Soon she lowered her head and took me in her mouth. The warm wet sensation was fantastic. She slowly bobbed her head up and down a few times.

Popping my dick from her mouth she asked, "Do you want to make yourself useful?"

"Sure!"

"I was hoping you'd say that." She pushed me onto my back and swung her body around, straddling my head. As she lowered her pussy to my face, I could smell the excitement of her juices.

With my hands, I grasped her ass, kneading her butt cheeks gently. I slid my tongue into her already parted lips and licked at her pussy. She resumed her previous task, taking my manhood in her mouth once again. She moved her head slowly, up and down my cock, making little slurping sounds.

I continued licking at her wet vagina in long slow strokes. Finding her lovebutton, I flicked my tongue across it several times. Her body shook when I did this, and she picked up her pace, taking my penis further in her mouth. I licked across her pussy lips several times, and her head bobbing slowed. Once again I stroked her clit repeatedly with my tongue, and she picked up the pace again. The faster I licked her clitoris, The faster she moved her head.

I slid a finger inside her vagina and her body trembled. She managed to move her head faster, taking nearly my entire stiff shaft inside her. Her slurping became noisier. I was doing some slurping of my own. I continued licking her clit and gently fingerfucking her as her lips stroked up and down my dick.

When I slid a finger into her asshole, she squealed in delight despite a mouthful of man meat. Faster and faster, deeper and deeper she swallowed my cock, grunting and slurping. I licked her clit as fast as I could move my tongue, sliding my fingers in her ass and pussy.

She bucked her hips and pushed down, grinding her cunt against my mouth. Our excitement increased as we continued this fabulous 69. The peaceful serenity of these woods was interrupted by our growing grunts and moans.

I felt her body stiffen, as if electrocuted. Her body spasmed as pleasure shot through her. I felt my penis begin to twitch and spasm in her mouth as I shared an intense orgasm with this nameless artist. As I came, she continued sucking my dick in long deep strokes, swallowing every drop. When our orgasm subsided, we laid still. Our only motions were gently stroking each other's genitals.

She moved around and laid next to me. I held her in my arms as she nuzzled against my shoulder, purring in my ear. Enjoying the afterglow together, we lightly caressed one another's body. Her skin was so smooth and soft to the touch. Her fingertips glided across my chest and stomach.

The birds chirped above us as the sound of the slow moving stream drifted through the clearing. She was the first to speak.

"Mmmm. That was very nice."

"Yes, it was very nice," I said, squeezing her tight.

"I see we haven't quite solved our dilemma," she said, grasping my still erect penis.

"Hmmm. What should we do about it?" I asked.

"Well, you could take a dip in that cold stream over there, or we could work it off," she said with twinkle in her eye. She gave my cock a firm squeeze. "What would you like?"

"That water does look inviting..." I started. She squeezed my penis hard. "Ouch! Okay, we'll do it your way!"

"That's more like it." She moved down and licked my penis several time before getting on all fours, pointing her ass towards me.

I moved in position behind her, enjoying the view of her shapely ass and glistening wet pussy. With one hand she reached between her legs and guided me into her warm wet vagina. She felt silky smooth as I slowly glided into her inviting womanhood. I pushed my penis inside her as far as I could and held it there enjoying the sensations.

I grasped her hips and began a slow pace, moving in and out of her in long slow strokes. We moved our hips together in unison, slowly sliding together. I changed the rhythm, giving her two short strokes followed by a deep thrust. In, in, THRUST. In, in, THRUST. One, two, THREE. She quickly learned the rhythm and matched my movements.

We gradually increased our pace. In, in, THRUST. In, in, THRUST. One, two, THREE. Faster and faster. I heard her le out a little cry of pleasure as we moved together. I looked down and marveled at the sight of my dick sinking into her pussy.

Finally our pace reached a point where we couldn't maintain my rhythm. In and out, in and out. I reached down and slid a finger in her puckered butt hole. She moaned in excitement at this. I continued slamming my prick into her pussy as I fingerfucked her bunghole. I felt her vagina contract around my penis as she let out a scream of pleasure. She threw her head back and gasped for breath between cries of ecstasy. She bucked her hips against mine, and I felt a flood of wetness surround my dick.

Our pace slowed and finally stopped. He held my rock hard erection in her pussy. Her vaginal walls contracted in waves around my penis. I heard her let out a little whimper as she caught her breath.

I continued to fingerfuck her ass in slow short strokes. She moved her hips in concert to my mini strokes.

"Do it," she said. "I want you to put your dick up my ass and fuck me good."

"Are you sure?" I asked.

"Yes! Fuck my ASS!"

I slowly pulled out of her pussy, her juices literally dripping from my cock. We repositioned ourselves and I lined my prick up with her tight little asshole. She reached around with both hands and spread her cheeks wide. I slowly pushed my penis head inside her. She gasped. I held it there, feeling her tightness, and letting her get used to the sensation.

Soon, she pushed back against me, and I entered her further, slowly. Inch by inch, she gasped with every little push, but she kept pushing back. Soon, I was all the way in. I felt her pussy smear its juice on my balls.

"Oh, yeah," she said, experiencing the sensations.

Soon she began moving her hips. My cock slid in and out of her tight, tight anus in slow strokes. She moaned in pleasure. Our pace increased slowly, and her cries of pleasure matched our pace. Soon, I felt my balls slapping against her pussy. She reached one hand between her legs and began fingering her clitoris. As she did this, she increased her pace. I grabbed her hips and began assfucking her in earnest. In and out of her squeezing butthole, I plunged my dick with fervor.

Soon I felt the tingle in my balls as my excitement grew. Watching my dick move piston-like, in and out of her ass excited me even more. I heard her moans and cries also building.

Before I knew it, I felt the rush in my loins as I shot my seed into her butt. Soon she was screaming and convulsing in pleasure, pushing her ass against me, bucking her hips.

As our orgasm subsided, I eased myself out of her butt. When I had, I noticed my sperm leaking out her ass, dripping onto her sopping wet pussy. She collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily. I laid on top of her gently, stroking her sides, thighs, and arms with my hands.

"Wow", she said between breaths.

"Wow," I whispered into her ear.

After recovering, she finished her sketch of my nude body. I even posed for two more. She gave me the drawing of the massive fallen tree.

We parted after a passionate hug and a slow lingering kiss. But I never learned her name.

Literotica, is my favorite free source for the hottest in erotic fiction and fantasy. Literotica features 100% original sex stories from a variety of authors. They accept quality erotic story submissions from amateur authors and hold story contests for contributors. They offer a huge selection of adult fantasies to choose from, and are my favorite source for outstanding, quality erotica. Be sure to pay them a visit!

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Pigeonholed ... I hate it! For some reason people have always tried to assign me to a particular category or niche and to be honest.. it drives me nuts! I have heard everything from: Brash, Gypsy, Hippie, Housewife, Amateur, ALT and even a bitch! The reality is I am all these things and more,  which is why my videos are so "eclectic". My personal site, which you can access below is an exploration of all the things that I am & I hope you'll check it out sometime. Since I have always been one to buck the trends you wont find me on the Facebooks and Twitters of the world very often .. but you will find me here! So drop me a message, hit me up on chat and by all means come take a tour of my site sometime.

Below you will find a provocative story to accompany this video entitled: Night Stalker. I like to believe that the mind is the most powerful sexual organ in the body and what better way to train that brain than reading... especially when the story is about sex!

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Sexy Story For This Amateur Porn Video Entitled: Night Stalker

Slowly he crosses the room towards her. Her sexy feminine body is silhouetted by the lights outside. His eyes hungrily trace the curves of her body. The tight fabric of her dress betrays the figure beneath. He takes his time, devouring every second of the moment. As she sighs, he watches her perfect shoulders raise and fall ever so gently. Her hair brushes her neckline, drawing him nearer.

Slowly he is drawn towards her, unable to resist. As the space between them closes her breath quickens. She senses him closing. Her skin electrifies, tingling as she anticipates his touch. Her eyes scan the open window, seeing nothing, searching the reflection for him behind her. A glance heightens her anticipation, a simple glance. The thumping of her heart downs out the noise of life.

He reaches out through the growing darkness of the room. His finger tips brush the small of her back, the thin fabric of her dress conducting the heat of her skin. Her skin tingles at the touch. Yearning for more, her back arches slightly. A small gasp escapes her lips. The heat of her breath adding to the increasing heat within the room.

His arm twists around her waist, following the gentle curves of her hips. Slowly, tantalizing, his hand works towards her beautiful stomach., tracing the fabric. Her skin feels every touch, every slide of his arm. Her senses are filled by his strong grasp. He can smell the sweet scent of her hair, rogue strands tickling his nose.

Taking half a step, he closes the gap between them. His other arm twists around her waist, searching for it’s partner. His hands meet locking, holding her close. Her hands trail his forearms, leading to his clasped hands. Her hands rest on his.

He leans close to her neck. Her skin is subtly lit by the light of the window. He places his lips on the warm soft skin of her neck, kissing it ever so slightly. Gorgeous shivers of pleasure shoot through her, radiating to every fiber within her body. He kisses her again, slightly harder, pressing his lips against her skin. A slight gasp springs from her lips. He raises his hand, gently running it through her hair.

His fingers trace her check line down to her chin. His hand moves downwards, brushing her large breasts. She can feel the warmth in her body growing. Slowly his hand moves downwards, letting the fingertips drag ever so slightly across her stomach. He lazily drags his fingertips along the her waist line, tracing circles, feeling the shivering of her skin.

Cautiously his hands explore. He moves closer to her, placing his chest against her back. He feels her rushed shallow breaths. His anticipation matches hers. Their breathing in unison. His rubs slightly, tracing the tops of her thighs, they feel taught and strong under her dress.

His touch becomes stronger, harder. This movements become more exaggerated, aggressive. His kisses her, tracing her neck from the shoulder to behind her ear.

She turns and stares him in the eye. He catches a glint as a cheeky smile crosses her face. She reaches forward, and kisses him, deeply and strongly. He tastes her, savoring her. His hands trace her back, undoing her dress, letting it fall to her waist. She arches her neck, offering it to him. He kisses her neck and shoulders, tasting her skin, remembering the sensation.

She moans, letting the sound ooze from her lips. Her hands reach behind him, running her hands through his hair, grabbing at it. He leans her back further, his kisses roam, moving from her neck to her chest. Her dark olive skin entices him downwards. His hands move to the small of her back, massaging the tight naked skin.

He moves back and watches her. Her eyes focus on his face, his eyes. Their eyes lock, they see the passion and desire within each other. He kisses her neck deeply, he can feel the heat of her skin on his lips. Kiss by kiss he moves downwards, drawing a line to the top of her chest. His senses fill, the heat of her skin, the soft touch, the taste, the smell, and the noise of her beating heart. Again he moves, kissing the soft skin of her breasts. He circles each one, laying soft gentle kisses on the tender area. Her eyes close, focusing on his touch.

She feels the wetness of his kisses, gentle yet passionate at the same time. He moves slowly, deliberately, circling, moving. He closes in taking her breast in his mouth, gently teasing her. Pleasure, indescribable pleasure, ebbs through her body. Her head rolls from side to side, her tongue darting to the corners of her mouth. His hands run the length of her back. She feels his hands running over the muscles of her back, gently massaging yet firm and commanding.

Guiding his head she kisses him on the lips, their mouths intertwined. Her hands run along his shoulders, feeling the warmth and strength under his shirt. Not wanting to be separated from him any longer she unbuttons the top of his shirt while he runs his tongue along the line of her neck. Her mind is over run with uncontrollable lust, ripping open his shirt and remaining buttons. He pulls her close to him, the warmth of their skin combining. Still they kiss, not wanting to be separated. He runs his hand through her hair, gently holding her head, wanting to hold her forever.

Releasing his grasp, he runs his hands down her chest, along her hips, letting his hands remember the curves of her body. He comes to the fabric of her dress, soft, yet in comparison to her silky skin, so rough. As gently as he is able, anticipation flowing through his body, he pushes his thumbs between the fabric and her body. Continuing to push down, her dress releases it’s desperate grasp on her figure, falling to the floor. Pulling back, she looks at his face, again a glint of a cheeky smile crosses her face. Not to be out done, she runs her nails, ever so softly along the muscles of his back stopping at the tough leather of his belt.

She too runs her hands to the front of his body, feeling the cold steel of his belt buckle. As her tongue wrestles with his, her hand wrestles with the leather of his belt, pulling it through the cold metal. As her hands move, clumsy without her seeing, she brushes against his groin. She smiles, while kissing him, feeling the excited state his body betrays. With a final flick ,the tail of the belt comes free, revealing the easily removed button of his pants. Hungrily her hands fumble over the button, trying desperately to push it back through the hole which holds it secure.

His hands roam, feeling her entire body, he takes in the scent of her hair. Cautiously his hands work downwards again, the soft fabric of her underwear running through his finger tips. Again her head rolls back, electricity passing through her lower body, making her pulsate through the thin fabric of her underwear. Surprise crosses her mind as she focuses on her body and the state her has caused it to come to.

With a final twist the button of his pants pass through it’s hole, leaving his pants, and him, open and unsecured. Roughly she pulls them, expecting them to fall to the ground. Looking down she realizes his exited state, keeping them up. With a smile she runs her hand down the front of his pants, along his shaft, releasing his pants to the floor.

Grasping her around her waist, he lifts her slightly from the ground, her feet passing over her dress, laying on the floor. Her breasts press up against his chest, as he lifted he placed kisses on them, again the amazing heat on his lips. Slowly he tips her backwards, falling onto the cushions on the floor. Her hair splays outwards, a giggle escapes from her mouth. Again his kisses move downwards, exploring her stomach, her sexy belly button, down to the top of her panties. She runs her finger tips along the side of her body, and across her stomach, enjoying her touch as much as she did his. His kisses moved to her thighs, random, passionate kisses.

Occasionally her back arched as he moved upwards, on the inside of her thigh. The soft skin was like cream past his lips. The musky sweet scent of her filled his head, the fabric of her panties betrayed how he made her feel. The wet fabric clinging tight to the curves and folds of her body. Greedily he moved, placing a gentle kiss on the outside of the fabric. Again electricity shot through her body, radiating to every part of her body, causing her excitement to increase.

Just as he had done to her dress, his fingers slipped under her underwear, gently pulling, peeling off as if a second skin. With a slight kick of her legs the tiny piece of clothing was disposed of, leaving her naked and waiting for his touch. His head moves back towards her, tracing the quivering muscles of her thighs he moved towards her sweet scent. Hey eyes closed in anticipation, her mind exploding, trying the sense him, and his touch.

Gently his mouth moves up her right thigh, his tongue moving ever so slightly. He tastes her at the top of her thighs, her anticipation causing her excitement to grow. His mind is filled with her, there is no world outside the room, no world without her. Hungrily he attacks her. His tongue explores the gentle folds, tasting her excitement with every movement. His tongue moves up, tracing every ridge, diving into every valley. Probing, he seeks out the swollen mound at the top of her folds. Pleasure that she has never felt before shoots through her body, as his tongue passes over it. Sensing her pleasure, his tongue begins to circle, teasing with every movement.

A silent gasp escapes her lips, her fingers intertwine with his hair, massaging him as his head moves slowly, circling. Focusing, his tongue moves up and down, exploring the opening to her body. Her body shudders as her explores the opening, his tongue darting around the slick opening., tasting her.

Looking up at her, his mouth still exploring, their eyes meet, he sees her biting her lip, close. With an added determination he moves his focus back, a smile fighting at his mouth. He moves back, to her swollen nub, and begins. Slowly teasing he works his tongue around it, again exploring the folds, occasionally running his rough tongue over it. The each unexpected moment brings her closer and closer, her grip on his head becomes tighter and tighter.

Finally he focuses all his attention, licking, sucking, tasting until with an urgency she’s not ever had, she explodes, her mind a flood of feelings and emotions, her body electric, a tingling left in her hands and feet her thighs and her chest. Her thighs closed like a vice around his head, forcing him to keep teasing, tasting her.

With a final gasp, she fell back exhausted, her thighs releasing their grips. Slowly he trailed his tongue the length of the body, finally resting at her neck. His grip tightened on her as he pulled her close. Slowly they kissed, deeply, his hand tracing her jaw, brushing her hair from her eyes. With a push that took almost all of her remaining strength she slipped out from beside him. Kneeling over him, she places a hand either side of his head, kneeling either side of his waist, straddling him. Slowly she kisses his neck and chest, her hands massaging his shoulders. Her hands move slowly downwards, the tips of her nails dragging along his skin.

Finally they rest at his waist. With one definite movement they twist and pull, removing his underwear exposing how excited she has made him. Gently she trails her forefinger along his shaft, circling the top, teasing just as he had done to her. His face twists with pleasure at her actions. He can feel her wetness on his body. Slowly she raises herself above him, holding for a moment, then with a smile lowers herself onto him. Her head tips back, her eyes unfocused, concentration on the sensation of their skin touching.

He watches as they become one, unable to differentiate between their bodies. His hands run over her chest and neck, tracing the outline of her body, teasing the base of her neck. Slowly she moves, raising and lowering herself on him, feeling him fill her. A low moan escapes her lips, as if no other room within her to keep it. Her head rolls, looking at him. Their eyes are locked, seeing not just each other, but into each other. Their souls revealed to each other.

With each movement they become closer and closer, their bodies heat, becoming one. She feels him, the anticipation building in him. She grinds, feeling him inside her, against his skin. Pleasure shoots through her body, unbelievable pleasure. He feels her, her lips tightening on him, slick with wetness. He can feel it building, a gentle rumble. The sultry look she gives him is almost too much, he grips her hips, she grips him inside her. With a final combined moan they explode, becoming one. With a an exhausted gasp, she rolls off him.

Laying side by side he watches a single drop of sweat, roll down the middle of her back, lost. His hands massage her as they lay there, no world outside, only with each other.

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Pigeonholed ... I hate it! For some reason people have always tried to assign me to a particular category or niche and to be honest.. it drives me nuts! I have heard everything from: Brash, Gypsy, Hippie, Housewife, Amateur, ALT and even a bitch! The reality is I am all these things and more,  which is why my videos are so "eclectic". My personal site, which you can access below is an exploration of all the things that I am & I hope you'll check it out sometime. Since I have always been one to buck the trends you wont find me on the Facebooks and Twitters of the world very often .. but you will find me here! So drop me a message, hit me up on chat and by all means come take a tour of my site sometime.

Below you will find a provocative story to accompany this video entitled: Night Visions. I like to believe that the mind is the most powerful sexual organ in the body and what better way to train that brain than reading... especially when the story is about sex!

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Sexy Story For This Amateur Porn Video Entitled: Night Visions

It's 2am on a hot summer's night. I am lying naked in bed, half beneath a white cotton sheet. A cool rush of air through the open bedroom window had sent the curtain rippling out into the room and prompted my awakening. I lie semiconscious, staring up at the ceiling; the room shadowed in darkness except for a ray of moonlight piercing its way across the wall opposite. The gentle breeze from the window ebbs across my body. I feel a sense of well being.

Suddenly the curtain billows once again and fills the room. As I turn to look, the image of a girl's face appears within the folds of swirling linen. I watch transfixed as she glides into the room, shrouded within the curtain, the outline of her body unfolding before my eyes. Using her hands she finds a way through her snare and is finally able to free herself. Rising high, she circles above me and I see her in all her splendour for the very first time. A semitransparent figure with long dark hair and a slender body dressed in what appears to be a cream satin dress. As she continues to roam about the room in a shark like manner, her hair and dress flail wildly in the wind. I am captivated as I struggle to remain focused on her enchanting smiling face. I long for her to stop a while and allow me a moment to absorb her beauty. As if reading my mind she does just that. She hovers high above me for ten, maybe twenty seconds. There is no doubt she is everything I desire. There is also no doubt that she knows it too. In a sudden graceful action, she dives down towards me, stopping inches from my face. With a ghostly outstretched hand she motions as if to caress my forehead. We stare knowingly into each other's eyes. I find myself unable to stop from softly uttering her name...

She smiles warmly, rises once again and begins to dance excitedly around the room. I long to rise up and join her but I find I am unable to do so. Reluctantly I am forced to watch as she continues to merrily flirt about me. Diving once more she swoops low to the foot of the bed and then climbs towards me, her shimmering form brushing the length of my body. In an instant I am aglow with an overwhelming tingling sensation which penetrates deep between my legs. Sensing my pleasure she circles round for another pass. I feel another powerful surge as her body rushes past me a second time, sending a further stiffening jolt to my penis. As she rises to pass me a third time I reach out in an attempt to grab her. To my surprise my hand passes through her and at the point of contact bright white sparks light up the room. As she climbs higher my hand falls down through her body, emitting sparks all around, electrifying to the touch. When I reach the hem of her dress I seem able to take hold of it and as she continues to rise high into the room, her dress is torn from her and falls to the floor in a glittering shower.

Unconcerned, she approaches me again, this time more slowly than before. And as she does so, her translucent appearance suddenly transforms before my eyes into someone very real. I am now aware of her naked body all over me as she hovers up my legs. My penis is throbbing uncontrollably as she approaches it. My balls are tight and aching with anticipation. I watch as she gently begins kissing my thighs as she works her way higher. All of a sudden her tongue is feverishly working away at my balls. And then up to the base of my penis, gently nibbling all the way. Licking her way up my shaft I shiver at the sensation of feeling her warm lips around my tip. Her hot mouth opens to consume me, her tongue eagerly lapping up my freshly oozing pre-cum. Ever upward she is soon kissing my stomach, making her way to my chest. I feel her warm breasts pressing against my balls and penis, her erect nipples gently caressing my skin. I am paralysed with ecstasy as her mouth reaches my neck and she begins to suckle on my ear. I am in raptures from the warmth of her breath against my cheek as she gently kisses her way across my face. Our mouths meet at last and we kiss for what seems like an eternity, constantly staring into each other's eyes. I can taste myself on her lips as our juices mix.

Throughout the passion of our kiss she has been motioning her body around me. I am now aware of her warm wet pussy gently brushing against my penis. Her hips begin to rise higher and higher around me. She seems eager to find me. She has a wickedly naughty look in her eyes. Suddenly the tip of my bulging penis finds her gorgeously wet lips and they part instantly before me. With one small thrust I am sent plunging deep inside her. Still locked in our embrace she lets out a long deep moan of pleasure, which sends a shudder down my spine. I sense it will not be long before I am ready to explode.

She senses it too. Riding up and down my shaft for no more than a dozen times, she reluctantly continues her upward journey. As her body rises, her pussy gently eases away from me, leaving my penis throbbing wildly, coated in her warm juice. Her full breasts now press against my chest, bearing down on my face. I smell for the first time her delicate scent, which is now driving me crazy. I cup each breast in my hand, caressing her nipples between my thumb and forefingers. As soon as I am able I take one of her breasts into my mouth and begin gently teasing her nipple with my tongue. My hands then begin caressing her back, working their way down to the soft cheeks of her buttocks. As my hands work away she starts to grind her body against mine. Sliding my fingers between her cheeks I am able to gently stroke the inside of her pussy, which causes her to writhe against me more urgently, thrusting her clitoris into my chest. As she continues to drift higher my mouth now works its way down her stomach, all the while my fingers playing with her pussy from behind. Reaching her navel I am aroused by the very feminine scent of her sex. I have never been hungrier with desire. I am like a starved animal, deprived of nourishment by a cruel master. I would surely have died had this creature of beauty not come to feed me. And she is eager to feed me. As her body slowly rises up before me, she arches her back and allows her legs to ease open around my face. For several seconds I remain transfixed on the vision before me. The heat and aroma of her succulent wet pussy is truly overwhelming. Her pulsating clitoris, sitting proudly within her glistening lips, demands my affection.

Gripping the cheeks of her buttocks more firmly, I pull her towards me. Her body quivers with pleasure as my tongue sinks deep inside her. Lapping away at her sweet tasting juice, my nose plays with her clitoris, all the while inhaling deep lungfuls of her scent. I crave more and more as she thrashes uncontrollably about my face. And as I continue to feast, her body begins to suddenly shudder to the joy of her orgasm and I am powerless to prevent her soaring high into the air, her blood-curdling scream of pleasure piercing the night air. I watch spellbound as she once again darts about the room, her body dancing with delight all around me. Aware that I am also close to reaching my own goal she suddenly stops in mid-air and dives towards me.

We begin to kiss passionately once more, the taste of her own cum on my lips seemingly driving her more insatiable. Reaching down between my outstretched legs she takes hold of my penis and delicately begins to milk me with deliberate, purposeful strokes. I am more ravenous than ever with a desire to consume her and as we continue to kiss, her body begins to degenerate once more into its misty form and I am able to devour her. With each frantic nibbling action she slowly passes my lips, makes her way down my throat and into my body. For a split second there is a calm in which we both feel we are one. But then I can wait no longer. When she reaches the very core of my rage I cannot hold back. Spasm after spasm sends my molten cum high into the air. And in celebration she too rises from within me as I continue to enjoy the orgasm of my life.

As peace and tranquillity return once more I open my eyes and look around. I am soaking wet with sweat and my stomach and legs are drenched in my juice. I sit up and look around. My wilting penis lies before me. Outside the moon shines bright. A cool breeze drifts in from the open window. I lay down and watch the curtain as it gently motions in the wind, its lazy rhythm sending me slowly back to sleep.

Literotica, is my favorite free source for the hottest in erotic fiction and fantasy. Literotica features 100% original sex stories from a variety of authors. They accept quality erotic story submissions from amateur authors and hold story contests for contributors. They offer a huge selection of adult fantasies to choose from, and are my favorite source for outstanding, quality erotica. Be sure to pay them a visit!