Oily Anal Delight
Hello Everyone,
Do you remember when they used to have exciting stuff on television that had a bit of danger about it, they would sometimes add a warning, something like "don't try this at home!" Then John Noakes would come on to juggle electric chainsaws in a bathtub of seawater while they were plugged in and running. Well, this update is a bit like that. Don't try this at home, or more accurately, don't expect me to try this at home with you!
It is a fact that I enjoy sex with my men friends. The guys on this site who have met me, who know their way round a woman's body and are happy to share the pleasure in a meeting will be able to confirm that I often have lovely, gasping, shuddering, squeaky orgasms with them. The guy in this picture set was one of those, and in fact, the skill of his lovemaking was one of the reasons these pictures (and the film we took as well) exist. We had a lovely dinner together, then one thing led to another and before too long I found myself in a rather familiar bed while he got down to some very persuasive foreplay. (In another nod to "don't try this at home", I should point out that he is an ex; we lived together for a while a few years back and got to know each other - and trust each other! - to a very great extent!)
In my defense, I should say he caught me at a moment of weakness. I guess that is as good a way as any of describing three orgasms in a row courtesy of one of the most skillful tongues I have ever experienced, along with some *very* nimble fingers! I got to the stage where I knew the next orgasm was going to hurt me when my pleas for mercy finally got through to his ears (My fault for clamping my thighs around his head, I suppose!) The cheeky sod transferred his tongue from my sopping wet pussy to somewhere nearby and proceeded to penetrate me there with it, and with my head in a whirl and my pussy absolutely soaking from his attentions I found myself agreeing to his horny suggestion.
He flipped me into a crouching position and started to pour baby oil - don't ask me where he got that! - all over me, paying particular attention to my rear end, then began fingering me, before presenting his cock and entering me easily. He set off at a nice steady rate, moving inside me, and giving me the loveliest sensations. The break must have reset my body's limits, as I felt eager to be fucked. I squirmed back a little, giving each thrust that little extra oomph as his groin met mine. But John had other ideas, and though I wasn't sure if he really meant it, he kept whispering to me how he was going to go for my arse next. The randy bastard had me on the edge of coming, and before I could think about it rationally I agreed to let him.
He pulled out, poured more oil onto the crease between my buttocks, then began to slip an exploratory finger inside my anus, then a second, then he eased the other two fingers between my vaginal lips and started to finger-fuck my bottom and pussy at the same time. I had another little climax and groaned listening to the slap of his hand as he wanked himself stiff enough to take me. There was a brief pause, deliciously held on while he let me wonder whether I really wanted him or not, and then his finger was taken away and I felt his hard, fat cock stretching my flesh as it slid into my bum.
This isn't something I do on a regular basis, but between the meal, the oil, and the company I just went with it, closing my eyes and absorbing the sensations as my ex buggered me. Quite tenderly, in fact, moving with a gentle rhythm that started to get me wondering if he would make me come first, though I was still some way off when I heard his breathing grow deeper and then with an emphatic grunt accompanying each thrust he shot his load into my arse. He kept his cock there a little longer, making sure as much juice as possible went into me, then pulled out gently, watching the results of his handiwork ooze slowly from my anus and dribble down the back of my thigh.
Love Lorna Blu xxx
Do you remember when they used to have exciting stuff on television that had a bit of danger about it, they would sometimes add a warning, something like "don't try this at home!" Then John Noakes would come on to juggle electric chainsaws in a bathtub of seawater while they were plugged in and running. Well, this update is a bit like that. Don't try this at home, or more accurately, don't expect me to try this at home with you!
It is a fact that I enjoy sex with my men friends. The guys on this site who have met me, who know their way round a woman's body and are happy to share the pleasure in a meeting will be able to confirm that I often have lovely, gasping, shuddering, squeaky orgasms with them. The guy in this picture set was one of those, and in fact, the skill of his lovemaking was one of the reasons these pictures (and the film we took as well) exist. We had a lovely dinner together, then one thing led to another and before too long I found myself in a rather familiar bed while he got down to some very persuasive foreplay. (In another nod to "don't try this at home", I should point out that he is an ex; we lived together for a while a few years back and got to know each other - and trust each other! - to a very great extent!)
In my defense, I should say he caught me at a moment of weakness. I guess that is as good a way as any of describing three orgasms in a row courtesy of one of the most skillful tongues I have ever experienced, along with some *very* nimble fingers! I got to the stage where I knew the next orgasm was going to hurt me when my pleas for mercy finally got through to his ears (My fault for clamping my thighs around his head, I suppose!) The cheeky sod transferred his tongue from my sopping wet pussy to somewhere nearby and proceeded to penetrate me there with it, and with my head in a whirl and my pussy absolutely soaking from his attentions I found myself agreeing to his horny suggestion.
He flipped me into a crouching position and started to pour baby oil - don't ask me where he got that! - all over me, paying particular attention to my rear end, then began fingering me, before presenting his cock and entering me easily. He set off at a nice steady rate, moving inside me, and giving me the loveliest sensations. The break must have reset my body's limits, as I felt eager to be fucked. I squirmed back a little, giving each thrust that little extra oomph as his groin met mine. But John had other ideas, and though I wasn't sure if he really meant it, he kept whispering to me how he was going to go for my arse next. The randy bastard had me on the edge of coming, and before I could think about it rationally I agreed to let him.
He pulled out, poured more oil onto the crease between my buttocks, then began to slip an exploratory finger inside my anus, then a second, then he eased the other two fingers between my vaginal lips and started to finger-fuck my bottom and pussy at the same time. I had another little climax and groaned listening to the slap of his hand as he wanked himself stiff enough to take me. There was a brief pause, deliciously held on while he let me wonder whether I really wanted him or not, and then his finger was taken away and I felt his hard, fat cock stretching my flesh as it slid into my bum.
This isn't something I do on a regular basis, but between the meal, the oil, and the company I just went with it, closing my eyes and absorbing the sensations as my ex buggered me. Quite tenderly, in fact, moving with a gentle rhythm that started to get me wondering if he would make me come first, though I was still some way off when I heard his breathing grow deeper and then with an emphatic grunt accompanying each thrust he shot his load into my arse. He kept his cock there a little longer, making sure as much juice as possible went into me, then pulled out gently, watching the results of his handiwork ooze slowly from my anus and dribble down the back of my thigh.
Love Lorna Blu xxx
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