Re: Sharing time
 

kinda tirin 2 look specifically for FB, moreover my urge went from high to pleasuring ladies nwadays (mood change: sian 2 bonk everytime, so nw use my tongue 2 let them reach orgasm thru clitoris, not pussy) :cool:
well, recently made a discovery: till nw ter's still a minority of gals (regardless of age) still unknown of their own sexuality or even orgasm, but unwillingly open up, still feelin shy or dirty abt it (feedback from them)
i gotta admit: something nv changed, will stay ancient or old-fashioned; gals will b gals always.

gals,
do pm me if u hope 2 chat/sms (everythin shall under discreetion onli)


jz sharin
:)

Re: Stories of Fantasies
 

As soon as I felt the moist warmth of her cunt touch the tip of my steel shaft, I pressed. I pressed with all the energy I had to spare. I pushed myself so hard that I must have torn her open. I pushed myself in and I pushed myself deep. Her pussy was so wet that I slid in without any effort. It was as if she had hungered for me all her life and I had been searching for that place since birth. When we finally came face to face, it was an instant before we became one, before I became part of her, I became her. We joined with such perfection that when she grabbed my face and placed her lips onto mine, it was as if I was kissing myself. I could feel both sides of that kiss. I could feel my saliva and her saliva coming from the one and the same body. My fluids gushing out of my penis were mixing with her fluids dripping from the walls of her vagina, and it felt like they were forming a circular delivery system, mine going into her and coming out, as hers coming into me and going out.

We couldn’t decide what was more important, kissing each other in an effort to swallow each other or fucking each other in an effort to completely encompass each other. So we did both, we kissed and fucked at the same time. Our tongues intertwined as our bodies danced together to this intense music of sexual rhythm played by our wildly beating hearts and our out of control breathing. We fucked, we bit, we made love, we chewed each other, and we fucked with such energy and such wild abandonment that it rocked the core of our beings.

Re: Stories of Fantasies
 

When we came, it was for the ages to remember. I shook violently. She trembled ferociously. I shot my sperm out so hard that it must have drilled holes in her vagina. She had such a violent orgasm that she broke my cock in half as she clung on to it with her pussy and clung on to me for her dear life. She must have bruised my body as she tried to weather the storm. Once again we proved to be perfectly compatible in the intensity of our orgasms and the violence they wrought.

It was only afterwards, when we were hugging gently and kissing lightly, that we realized that we could have woken my dad up. But, as it turned out, he was more oblivious to mom’s presence than he was to her feelings.

Re: Sharing time
 

sharin time again....

its always nice 2 noe opposite sex, the adrenalin, hormone charges, refreshin feelin of talking, sharin n openin up, it does make everybody feels young or revitalise again.

once again, thk u for readin tis thread since a couple of yrs ago... all tis time, sex is evolved drastically for both sexes


jz sharin
:)

let us all pray for world peace, everybody
 

jan 2011 - Austrialia got disaster
feb 2011 - new zealand got......
mar 2011 - japan got.....

folks,
let us just pray, regardless of our religions or faith, world to overcome this difficult phase.....


jz sharin
:)

Re: Stories of Fantasies
 

will b continuin on d Stories of Fantasies soon.

folks,
do share ur views on any topics in d world in tis thread


jz sharin
:)

Re: Stories of Fantasies
 

A Twinkle in the Twilight Act 01
I'm one of a dying breed most folks would say. My name is Randy, I'm in my early forties, and I've been a handy man ever since I suffered an emotional collapse due to stress in the sacred halls of justice nearly 10 years ago. I've always been good with my hands so this seemed to be the logical transition. To wit: Law to labor.

Anyway, I received a phone call from Paul Watkins last evening telling me that his mother, Maude Watkins, had problems with the plumbing in her kitchen. She was a stubborn woman, and to the best of her ability, extremely independent. According to Paul, an English Professor at the local University, neither he nor his mother was able to resolve her problem. Ergo, my trip to the Watkins house bright and early this morning.

I knocked on the back door. Repairmen always go to the back door except in T. V. commercials.

"It's open," shouted an angry female voice.

I eased open the door and entered a small porch. From there I found a doorway leading to the kitchen, and I immediately knew that's where I was needed. From my vantage point I could see the doors beneath the kitchen sink wide open. I could also see most of a woman's butt protruding from the space under the sink. This butt was partially covered by a short housecoat type garment, but the part that was left bare was most interesting. For a moment I forgot what brought me to this particular spot.

Re: Stories of Fantasies
 

"Ma'am," I said clearing my throat.

"What?" the female voice barked. She continued to wrestle with the problem beneath the sink.

"Your son asked me to come by and see if I could help with your problem, Ma'am." I explained.

She was on all fours. She backed out of the hole in the cabinet but not without an involuntary display of fleshy ass cheeks in motion.

I was surprised that the sight went directly to my pecker. I could feel it swell slightly.

"I didn't ask for help," she said rather tersely. She turned and sat on the kitchen floor providing another provocative exhibit. She had full thighs and more than ample breasts. Her face was beginning to show mileage, but she had pleasant features. All in all, the vision was adding girth to my member.

"I think he was embarrassed because he could not repair your plumbing," I suggested, "so he asked me to lend a hand. I've had some experience with these matters."

"You have, huh?" she asked while eyeing me critically. Then after a brief pause, "Well, you can't do anything from up there. Come down here and take a look." She wiggled her butt in an effort to make room for me, but her efforts were of little help.

Re: Stories of Fantasies
 

I got down on my hands and knees and entered the door opening. Our bodies were touching, and I noticed she made no effort to move away. When she turned on her side to point out where the problem was she caused her body to press against mine from knees to chest. Now my cock was getting unruly. I had never had vintage pussy, but this body was putting all sorts of wicked thoughts into my head.

"You see where this drain makes a "U"? Well, it's leaking, and I can't even remove the joint to stop the leak." While pointing out the problem, she had extended her arm toward the plumbing, and in the process, she had brought her right breast up firmly against my cheek. I tried to do the proper thing and move away from the temptation, but the area was too confining. My dick got harder.

"Ma'am," I said hoarsely, "we've got a problem."

"I know," she said with obvious signs of heavy breathing in her voice. "I can feel it, but you're here to fix the plumbing, not me - Right?"

"That's right, ma'am."

"Okay, but I think I should take a look at your tool. Maybe we can re-negotiate the job."

"Be careful, ma'am. I'm not wearing anything under these coveralls."

Re: Stories of Fantasies
 

"Splendid," she whispered as she pulled the lower zipper up nearly to my navel. My cock was so primed that it practically jumped out at her. "Oooh," was all she said as she wrapped a soft, warm hand around my rod. "Does this boy get much action?"

"Not enough, ma'am," I said truthfully. "In fact, it's been over a year."

She slid her hand farther into my coveralls, and gently caressed my balls. "I'm surprised these fellows haven't exploded."

"They're on the verge at this very minute, ma'am."

"Poor baby," she murmured as she worked her body down to where her mouth could come into play. I flinched and sighed at the same time. Like I said, it had been over a year. This was not her first experience with oral sex. Her mouth was doing marvelous things to my cock.

I was becoming so aroused that I just had to respond to her affection in some way. These confined quarters made it virtually impossible to make contact other than with my dick. I pumped it in her mouth, and she responded by sinking her teeth gently into the shaft. That was a first for me, but I liked it. I liked everything she was doing.

Re: Stories of Fantasies
 

As Maude continued with her marvelous attention to my pecker, I commenced to inch my body out from under the cabinet. Naturally, she moved as my cock moved. This caterpillar retreat took some time, but so did Maude. She didn't miss a beat during the entire maneuver, and when I finally worked my body clear of the enclosure where I could roll over on my back so did she.

As I told Maude a few minutes ago, I had been without nookie for over a year. My balls were shamefully out of practice so they spurted their surprise prematurely but generously into the depths of her throat. Maude was neither surprised nor upset. She accepted my offering greedily and graciously squeezing my balls as I spurted.

"Wow," she gasped as she disengaged from my hose, "it has been a while, hasn't it?" Her hand still held my cock firmly as she moved it slowly up and down the shank of my tool,

"That was true," I admitted, "but you certainly took care of that, didn't you?"

"Did you like it?" she asked.

"No," I said dryly, and then before she could protest I added, "I loved it. I'll bet you have done that a lot over the years, haven't you?"

"If I like something," she said revealing she was still a little short of breath, "I learn to do it well."

"What else do you like?" I eagerly inquired.

"Why don't you find out?" she asked. She was still fondling my cock, but she turned her body so that the sash on her robe was easy to reach. "I haven't had a tongue in my pussy in over ten years. Do you have a remedy?"

Re: Stories of Fantasies
 

"Making pussies smile used to be one of my specialties. With a little practice, I believe I could remember the techniques I once used." I reached out and pulled the sash. When her robe fell open, she shrugged her shoulders making it drop to the kitchen floor. She was wearing panties, but not a bra. I gazed upon the biggest tits I had ever seen. Maude must have seen my eyes.

"And they're real, sonny. Feel."

I did and she was right. I lifted one of her flesh mountains, and gently sucked her large nipple into my mouth. "Mmmmm," I moaned.

"Ahhhh." She sighed, and then, "make yourself at home. Your mouth feels heavenly."

"These are the largest boobs I have ever touched," I said. "I want to gobble them up, but I don't know where to start."

"No problem," Maude sighed. "Take your time. I'm still having fun with your lizard," she chuckled. My lizard was enjoying her attention as well.

"Do you eat pussy?" she asked matter-of-factly.

Re: Stories of Fantasies
 

"I have, and I enjoy it immensely," Randy told her, "but I haven't had an opportunity lately."

"Continue what you're doing, but while you are at it, feel my crotch."

Her snatch was saturated with her arousal juices, and her vulva was swollen into fat lips. This treasure was begging for attention.

"Think I'm horny?" she asked.

"I think you need to be fucked," I stated quite frankly. "I'm surprised a good looking women like you doesn't get all the cock she wants."

"That troubled me for a while, too," Maude said, "but I don't go looking for it. I'm what you might call a recluse."

"You have a handsome son," I said. "Have you and he ever . . ."

"That'll be the day," she huffed. "He's as queer as a $3.00 bill."

"Are you serious?"

Re: Stories of Fantasies
 

very interesting story, waiting for next installment

Re: Stories of Fantasies
 

"When he graduated college he and his friends celebrated the occasion. He came home shit-faced drunk, crawled in bed with me, and fucked my ass. Honestly, I liked it even though he was a little rough with his initial entry."

"I hear that is the ultimate sexual satisfaction for gays. His drunken condition must have allowed his sexual desires to forego any reservations about you being a woman and his mother. But you liked it, huh?"

"I hate to admit it under the circumstances, but I did. Of course, I've learned since that night that there are more gentler and pleasant ways to go about it."

"There is," I assured her. "I'll show you, but first I am going to eat your pussy."

"That sounds wickedly nasty," Maude cried, "but I'll let you." She placed her hands flat on the floor and lifted her butt clear. "Pull."

Her panties slid off effortlessly, and I tossed them, wet crotch and all, to the side.

"In spite of my age," Maude confessed, "this is going to be new for me. I might need a little help."

"You're a natural. Now spread your legs."