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Erotic Stories / Re: Souls Intertwined
« on: February 09, 2017, 01:35:44 PM »
Very nice 
look forward to more
look forward to more
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Events / Re: Winter Meeting place Date game 2017
« on: February 02, 2017, 02:43:58 PM »
Hey!
who signed me up to this?
i certainly didnt....
please remove me
who signed me up to this?
i certainly didnt....please remove me
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Introduce yourself / Minni... Mouse is in the house :P
« on: January 27, 2017, 07:16:22 AM »
Well ive been playing now since November and soooooo much has happened in that time
ive written a few erotic stories here and looking at doing more in my spare time
Im young, fun, love a laugh, flirty but for laughs...
have fun chatting with all my friends in Winter
Most say im friendly and very kind and caring to others. I enjoy conversation, no silent awkwardness...
Love to all
Minni (mouse)
ive written a few erotic stories here and looking at doing more in my spare time
Im young, fun, love a laugh, flirty but for laughs...
have fun chatting with all my friends in Winter
Most say im friendly and very kind and caring to others. I enjoy conversation, no silent awkwardness...
Love to all
Minni (mouse)
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Introduce yourself / Re: GsCougar says hello
« on: January 27, 2017, 07:09:05 AM »
Gonna miss you hun,
had a good chat with you recently and was enjoying the laughs...
hope to see you back soon
had a good chat with you recently and was enjoying the laughs...
hope to see you back soon
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Slip of the pen (Report bugs) / Re: No communicating in meeting rooms
« on: January 19, 2017, 04:12:54 PM »
YEP!
tried city, winter and summer... was chatting with friends and only getting parts of conversations and then it completely went, no1 could hear anyone else....
tried city, winter and summer... was chatting with friends and only getting parts of conversations and then it completely went, no1 could hear anyone else....
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Erotic Stories / Memories on a Train
« on: January 11, 2017, 04:34:01 PM »
1year 7months and 2weeks. Yet looking at his face now from a distant it felt like only a matter of hours ago. You see, I’m sat here on my way to work on the train, and across from me, having not given me a second glance, is the one man who has been imprinted on my brain. I could feel that fire in my belly recognise his touches, looking across the train at him, remembering his piercing eyes drill into my soul, he’s staring down at his e-reader, assuming engross in some kinky story. He is totally unaware of my stares and my wayward thoughts.
The memoirs from that one night come rushing at me in HD. At that point I was with my mistress and she said she had a surprise for me that night, I was super excited she always treated me so well, her gifts were always very much appreciated. This one night, she had taken care of me, giving me a shower washing me from head to toe in a very sensual wash. Towel dried my hair, put moisturizer all over me, making me very sensitive to the touch. Then getting her favourite restraints out, handcuffing my hands behind my back, kissing my neck, telling what a good little sub I was, she backed out of the room and I was told to stay exactly where I was.
Feeling excited for whatever surprise she brought me, I could hear the front door shut, then muffled sounds in the hallway and then footsteps, more than one person, heading straight for me. I could already feel myself getting hot again, catching a glimpse at myself in the mirror I could see my perk breasts extending, my nipples hardening, my clit starting to swell, seeing myself naked and so vulnerable to whatever was on the other side of that door, feeling the adrenaline course through me. I could hear my blood pumping faster around my body; feel the ache between my legs grow heavier.
That was when the door opened, I was told that when the door opened I should look down and not stare, but I couldn’t help it the second I saw the man’s eyes that still haunt me to this day. Deep blue eyes had trapped me entirely. After a quick deep breath I adverted my eyes to my feet, the air around me seemed to be sucked to that one spot where he stood. Squeezing my eyes shut to try and rid the image of him but his face was already imprinted upon my mind.
For a moment I couldn’t hear anything other than my heart beating, and then my body felt like it was being pulled forward by an invisible magnet. He sensed he was close before I started to open my eyes again, I felt his hot breath on my neck, then felt him push his body up close to my naked back, I could feel the bulge in his trouser prodding me in my lower back. I could smell his musky scent start to surround me, my brain was screaming for him to touch me at my core.
My fear and vulnerability was completely replaced by wanton need for this guy, he hadn’t even said a word to me yet. Within seconds his hand had snaked around my body and had grasped my breast in his hand and was massaging it firmly, moaning and pushing myself back into his touches. His fingers nipped around my nipple and squeezed it into a hard pebble, and then his other hand snaked around and did the same to my other breast. I was weak in the knee, already at his mercy.
Before I’d realised where his body heat had gone, he was in front of me, guiding me back to the side of the bed, letting me lower to sitting on the side of the bed before he pushed me to lie back on the bed. Using his strong hands he sides them along my thighs to the most sensitive part of me. I feel him smirking against my leg while lightly kissing and biting at my inner thigh, his hands roaming all over my legs. Waves of pleasure began to pulsate through my body wanting his mouth on my core.
His confident mouth moved closer and closer to my core, whimpering and bucking my hips trying to guide him to where I needed him. He spread my legs wide, I could feel the tension about to explode, trying to coax him to come to me and enter me. Teasing me that little more he put all his attention on using his tongue to lip hot and hard lashed up the centre of my core, throwing my head back further I cried to the ceiling, enjoying all the pleasure he was giving me. It didn’t last long and before I could get a hold of my breathing he entered me with his big hard cock.
Ever so slowly at first, he inched in bit by bit, there was little resistance from me, and my body welcomed the whole of him. His movements at first were slow and sensual, giving me time to adjust to his size. My body had started to shudder, responding to the pleasure that was feeding through my body. Enjoying the fulfilment from this guy I had only just briefly met. I couldn’t resist the passion that was flowing through my body, his thrusts became more urgent and it wasn’t long until I was exploding around his cock, while straining against the restraints at my back. It wasn’t long until he released his seed deep inside me, giving in to the sheer pleasure of the moment. As I came down from my high, he pulled out of me. Walked to where I think my mistress stood watching, and then walked back towards me, un-did my wrists from their restraints, kissed my forehead and left the room.
“The next stop is Springfield”. Crap my stop, daydreaming had made my journey to work a lot quicker, looking over again he was still engrossed in his e-reader. Feeling slightly bolder, I decided to pull myself together even though I could feel that ache in my belly screaming at me for that release only he could give to me. Walking past him, I brushed his shoulder with my fingers; I could feel the electricity in the air. As the doors to the train opened, I looked back at him, probably for the last time but I caught him staring right at me, his piercing eyes capturing my heart again. Those strong firm lips smirking at me.
Tripping over my own feet out of the train, I alighted from the train… Damn him, looking back through the window of the train I saw he had moved into my vacated seat looking right at me. He knew I had seen him, he recognised me; he knew what I had been thinking about. GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!
The memoirs from that one night come rushing at me in HD. At that point I was with my mistress and she said she had a surprise for me that night, I was super excited she always treated me so well, her gifts were always very much appreciated. This one night, she had taken care of me, giving me a shower washing me from head to toe in a very sensual wash. Towel dried my hair, put moisturizer all over me, making me very sensitive to the touch. Then getting her favourite restraints out, handcuffing my hands behind my back, kissing my neck, telling what a good little sub I was, she backed out of the room and I was told to stay exactly where I was.
Feeling excited for whatever surprise she brought me, I could hear the front door shut, then muffled sounds in the hallway and then footsteps, more than one person, heading straight for me. I could already feel myself getting hot again, catching a glimpse at myself in the mirror I could see my perk breasts extending, my nipples hardening, my clit starting to swell, seeing myself naked and so vulnerable to whatever was on the other side of that door, feeling the adrenaline course through me. I could hear my blood pumping faster around my body; feel the ache between my legs grow heavier.
That was when the door opened, I was told that when the door opened I should look down and not stare, but I couldn’t help it the second I saw the man’s eyes that still haunt me to this day. Deep blue eyes had trapped me entirely. After a quick deep breath I adverted my eyes to my feet, the air around me seemed to be sucked to that one spot where he stood. Squeezing my eyes shut to try and rid the image of him but his face was already imprinted upon my mind.
For a moment I couldn’t hear anything other than my heart beating, and then my body felt like it was being pulled forward by an invisible magnet. He sensed he was close before I started to open my eyes again, I felt his hot breath on my neck, then felt him push his body up close to my naked back, I could feel the bulge in his trouser prodding me in my lower back. I could smell his musky scent start to surround me, my brain was screaming for him to touch me at my core.
My fear and vulnerability was completely replaced by wanton need for this guy, he hadn’t even said a word to me yet. Within seconds his hand had snaked around my body and had grasped my breast in his hand and was massaging it firmly, moaning and pushing myself back into his touches. His fingers nipped around my nipple and squeezed it into a hard pebble, and then his other hand snaked around and did the same to my other breast. I was weak in the knee, already at his mercy.
Before I’d realised where his body heat had gone, he was in front of me, guiding me back to the side of the bed, letting me lower to sitting on the side of the bed before he pushed me to lie back on the bed. Using his strong hands he sides them along my thighs to the most sensitive part of me. I feel him smirking against my leg while lightly kissing and biting at my inner thigh, his hands roaming all over my legs. Waves of pleasure began to pulsate through my body wanting his mouth on my core.
His confident mouth moved closer and closer to my core, whimpering and bucking my hips trying to guide him to where I needed him. He spread my legs wide, I could feel the tension about to explode, trying to coax him to come to me and enter me. Teasing me that little more he put all his attention on using his tongue to lip hot and hard lashed up the centre of my core, throwing my head back further I cried to the ceiling, enjoying all the pleasure he was giving me. It didn’t last long and before I could get a hold of my breathing he entered me with his big hard cock.
Ever so slowly at first, he inched in bit by bit, there was little resistance from me, and my body welcomed the whole of him. His movements at first were slow and sensual, giving me time to adjust to his size. My body had started to shudder, responding to the pleasure that was feeding through my body. Enjoying the fulfilment from this guy I had only just briefly met. I couldn’t resist the passion that was flowing through my body, his thrusts became more urgent and it wasn’t long until I was exploding around his cock, while straining against the restraints at my back. It wasn’t long until he released his seed deep inside me, giving in to the sheer pleasure of the moment. As I came down from my high, he pulled out of me. Walked to where I think my mistress stood watching, and then walked back towards me, un-did my wrists from their restraints, kissed my forehead and left the room.
“The next stop is Springfield”. Crap my stop, daydreaming had made my journey to work a lot quicker, looking over again he was still engrossed in his e-reader. Feeling slightly bolder, I decided to pull myself together even though I could feel that ache in my belly screaming at me for that release only he could give to me. Walking past him, I brushed his shoulder with my fingers; I could feel the electricity in the air. As the doors to the train opened, I looked back at him, probably for the last time but I caught him staring right at me, his piercing eyes capturing my heart again. Those strong firm lips smirking at me.
Tripping over my own feet out of the train, I alighted from the train… Damn him, looking back through the window of the train I saw he had moved into my vacated seat looking right at me. He knew I had seen him, he recognised me; he knew what I had been thinking about. GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!
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Erotic Stories / Re: Name without a face
« on: January 07, 2017, 05:25:31 AM »
Thank you Brandybee.... thought i would give the story a go. so many ideas ran through my head... ive been asked to continue this story and wrote more of me and this man (he may be named soon).....
if the vote works out, and i can come up with a good story for it, i may give it ago. not much of a writer, but talking from experience here i'm picking things up to write about
if the vote works out, and i can come up with a good story for it, i may give it ago. not much of a writer, but talking from experience here i'm picking things up to write about
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Erotic Stories / Name without a face
« on: January 06, 2017, 04:43:47 PM »I’d been around for a few weeks, chatting with friends when hearing a name that sent shivers down my spine and somehow the name stuck in my mind. I wanted to find the person the name belonged to, see the face of the name that stuck to my lips. To see if it lived up to the person I saw in my dreams at night, the ones that woke me dripping and wanton.
One dream I had one night, he had decided he would finally take me as his to do with as he pleased after weeks of me begging at his feet, just wanting to taste him, to have him in me, taking all my pleasure for himself. Taking what he wanted and how he wanted. Pushing me to limits id never thought were even real. That every little touch that he gave me, I craved more, I moaned trying to arch into his touch trying to get more, but I was always shot down. Told to be patient, told more pleasure was to come. Feeling all over my body, until he reaches that one point that has my whole body visibly shaking, trying to rock against the invisible restraints, that small fire in my belly is stoked into an amass of raging flames, burning through my body, my whole focus has dropped to a heavy weight between my legs. But then I try to look into the eyes of my lover and his face is a blur. Waking up suddenly I'm drenched in sweat and very wet between my legs. This dream I seem to have most nights, and with always the same outcome. No face, no release.
I tried to find someone who could take the place that the face represented, who could pleasure me just as much and be this real thing I needed and craved. Yet, after a handful of new lovers who promised so much, not one compared to the dreams I had most nights. I was becoming frustrated he hadn’t turned up in my life, yet I kept hearing people speak his name. I wanted to scream in ecstasy his name, so loud from the rooftops with him buried deep inside me.
When the day finally came that I finally saw the face that matched the name that everyone seemed to talk about. I couldn’t speak, I had no words, and I wanted the earth to swallow me whole. He was so much hotter in his true form than from what I had seen in my dreams. I had originally thought the dreams were hot, but having seen the face I now hoped my dreams would send me over the edge with every dream I could now have of him.
I giggled when he spoke to me, I had a huge grin on my face, not sure what to say when he asked me to dance, I couldn’t refuse but I could see him undressing me with his eyes, his strong hands roaming down my curves, unbuttoning the buttons at the back of my dress. Crap I’ve no panties on, I'm slick already and he’s only looking at me, wanting to dance. “Yes I’d like to dance”.
What have I just let myself in for! I know exactly what I’ve let myself in for and damn I crave it already, and he only has hold of my hand and the other lightly resting on my hip. His eyes are drifting already, I can just see what they are doing to me, sliding under the short skirt of my dress finding me slick and swollen, wanting so much more from him and yet I know nothing about him. He can see into my soul, see my darkest desires. I’m daydreaming, blanking out everyone around me, all I see is that lip staring at me, only inches away, I want to lean in and feel it moist against me, dreaming of it on other parts of my body, biting at my own lip and feeling the burn from my teeth biting down to hard but I don’t care. I want his hands all over me. I know he’s an older man, so much more experienced than me, but I don’t care I want him.
Eventually he seems to take the hint from friends to take me on a date. I’m panting already at just the thought of being alone with him; I'm so giddy I feel like a little girl with a crush on the popular boy in school. Not sure what to say or what to do, knowing I won’t be able to keep my hands off him if he ever so slightly touches me, I’d be putty in his hands, not able to say no to anything he would ask of me. I hope that day happens soon.
The date ends quickly, neither of us able to speak freely, too much lust in the air, too much passion that needs to explode we decide to head back to his and see how things go. I should have put panties on today, my legs are slipping against each other, that throb is bursting through me needing that bit of friction. Taking me by the hand and leading me up to his house, taking a deep breathe he leads me into his home… it smells of an amazing manly musky aroma, I want to bottle it up and carry it around with me. It doesn’t take him long to remove his jacket and have me pinned up against the hallway wall, holding my hands above my head while sucking at my lip, my ear, my neck. Moaning and groaning against him, grinding my hips against the hard bulge at his waist wanting to see what is hiding behind the trousers, want to taste it, feel it claiming me. I can see it in his eyes, the desire to be all over me, taking all my pleasure the way he knows I want and need. Moving one of his hands down my side, its too hot against my already burning flesh, sliding over my curves, I try and move into the touch, but he has his legs pinned either side of me, holding me the way he wants and the way I secretly wanted him to, he knows my darkest desires, he sees my boundaries and has already started to push them further. That hand slides under me and hitches me up until I have to wrap my legs around him. He releases my hands and they automatically go to the back of his head, grabbing slightly at the hairs there, holding on for dear life. He uses his free hand to rub against my swollen clit, rubbing gently at first spreading my juices everywhere, until he sides two fingers inside me. I go to moan but he kisses me deeply swallowing my gasps like he craves them. That fire that was burning at a steady burn has grown into a roaring blaze. Grinding my hips on his fingers I can feel that orgasm starting to build deep inside me that ache growing heavier. Using his fingers I start to build up momentum wanting to explode. It doesn’t take long before I'm about to explode but it stops, and he pulls away from me, leaving me shaking, the wall being the only thing keeping me up…
He grabs my hand, so many sparkles happen within that connection, he drags me to his bedroom, on the way he’s somehow has removed his top and undone his button and fly zip, trying to get a hold of my breathing I don’t take in the scenery around us, my whole focus is on him and the fire that’s burning in his eyes. He wants me as much as I want him. My eyes start to roam over his hard abs, seeing every ridge, every muscle ripple with his heavy breathing, he’s watching me watch him, so he slowly slides his trousers down his legs and his boxers soon follow, my eyes dart to the huge budge now staring right at me, I drop to my knees unable to help it my legs feel so weak, he walks slowly towards me grabbing a hold of my dress at the hips I realise what he’s doing and raise my hands to help him lift it from my body. Thankfully I wore my sexy bra today. I can’t stop staring at the budge that is staring at me, he throws my dress to the floor somewhere over the other side of the room and asks me to open, and I know exactly what he has asked and respond instantly.
Guiding him into my mouth I get my first taste of him and I melt all over again, he has the most amazing taste that will become an addiction. He grabs my head and starts to guide me over his manhood, using my tongue to wrap around him and suck him in, wanting him even deeper. It doesn’t last long enough but I know he craves to be inside me as much as I crave for him to be.
He hoists me to my feet, grabbing my legs to wrap around him; he guides us to the bed and lowers me slowly to the bed. I'm panting but there isn’t any contact between us, he’s moved away slightly to look down at me, all wanton on his bed, pleading with my eyes for him to take me, and he does. Pushing himself deep into me with no mercy or time to adjust to his size. My fire is starting to re-build again and its full throttle to the amazing orgasm that will explode throughout my body and I cannot wait. Everything he’s doing to me with his hands massaging my tits, quite roughly, pinching at my nipples making them into stiff pebbles, making the ache even heavier. He catches all my moans in his mouth, biting at my lip, I can hear a grumble in his throat, almost too low to here. But I feel it in myself, it makes me shiver, sort of feels like he wants to claim me so much more, like an animal instinct in him wants to take me as his own.
Building up speed with no mercy on the pounding, I grasp at the sheets on the bed trying to hold myself still as he pounds into me harder and faster, hitting my womb asking for entry. He’s sucking at my tits sending me into overdrive, my legs clenching around him, trying to grind him into me more. All I can do is take his relentless thrusts of pure passion. That earlier growl is now heard, he starts to growl louder, I can feel it vibrate on my nipple, and I’m so close to that orgasm he left me hanging with earlier. He moves to my neck kissing and lightly biting, more of his animal instinct starting to show. I'm craving to cum all over his cock, but I don’t know whether he will let me finish or not. It doesn’t take long until he’s biting lightly at my ear and I don’t know whether it’s a whisper from him or whether it’s my subconscious telling me to cum. I can’t stop it now and I have to let it release, exploding all over him.
Moaning so loudly I'm sure his name leaves my lips but the sound of his very deep and low growl vibrates through the air as he explodes deep inside me, filling me entirely. I’m pretty sure that growl turned into howl, but I’m not sure, I’m panting from my own orgasm and can feel his heart racing against me.
He pulls out quietly, kissing me gently on the lips and then on my forehead, rolling onto his side, he undoes my bra and I help to take it off, he throws it in the same direction that he threw my dress, and puts an arm over me and manoeuvres me onto my side and back into his body, we seem to mould together perfectly and quietly my name leaves his lips, he is soon fast asleep, and I’ve no chance of leaving, he has me that tightly pulled into him. I’m not even bothered, if that was just a start of what more was to come then I’ll happily stay here. For what tomorrow brings I’ll happily take it.
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