Rachel poses...

I've posted quite a bit about Rachel, with either juicy photos or equally juicy tales, but I think she deserves some credit for also being a great model of mine.

And so I present to you my fuckbuddy Rachel, posing...

Enjoy!

Rachel has a wank

It had been a long day and the only thing that had got her through it was the thought of frigging herself off.  The long meetings, the emails to me that got more heated as the hours passed, the drive home.

Rachel dumped her coat and shoes, slipped off her skirt and went straight into the lounge.  She sat on the sofa, spread her legs and let her hand trail down from her chest and across her belly.  When she reached her crotch she gently started to rub herself through her knickers. She made wide circles to get her juices flowing before her clit got hard and she began to gently rub that through the material.  Rather than go any further with her pussy right now she slowly undid her blouse.  She didn’t take her bra off but pulled her tits free of it, making them stand proud.

Pinching her nipples hard she began to squeeze and roll them between her thumb and forefinger. Grabbing her breasts she squeezed and played with them, feeling the wetness build between her legs.  It was as though someone was tickling her inside and by now her clit was swollen and crying out to be touched.

Pulling aside her wet knickers, she ran her hand over the outside of her lips and brushed her clit, sending an electrical charge through herself.  She ran her fingertip between her lips so that she touched her clit a little harder whenever she passed it but still not hard enough to bring her to orgasm. Lying back, her legs spread as wide as they would go, she pushed her fingers into her slit deeper now.  They hit her clit harder and she began to rub it.  Her breathing quickened and she squeezed her nipples and she finger fucked herself.

She used her her index and middle finger of her left hand to spread her lips wide, exposing her clit so that she could really go for it.  It didn’t take her long until she’d reached the point of no return and as she felt herself tip, she rammed her fingers into her pussy.  It clenched around them as she shuddered and let her orgasm wash over her, the day's tension flowing out of her body.

Rachel, having fun

Sometimes, as much as you can play photographs and play with the composition, the best shots are actually the ones you take without thinking about, snatched moments of time that are so utterly natural - pose, position, expression - that you just couldn't replicate them.

As an example, I present to you various shots over the years of my fuck-buddy Rachel.

Enjoy!

Outdoor fun with Rachel

Rachel, my fuckbuddy, uses our relationship to do everything kinky that she can think of - to be honest, I do the same thing.  We were talking one day in the summer and ‘doing it outdoors’ was mentioned - it seemed like a good idea, we were adults so what the fuck were we waiting for?

We went out for a drive and Rachel directed me to a country road midway between Northampton and Milton Keynes.  She’d noticed it on her daily commute and thought we might, one day, find it useful.  I smiled and pulled over.

Rachel led me away from the car and into a small spare copse and pushed me against a tree, kissing me. She unbuttoned her shorts and pushed them down to her ankles, then knelt down, waving her arse in the air. My mouth dropped open, I’m sure of it, as I stared at her inviting backside, arched up proudly.

“So do you really want to do it outdoors then?” she asked, looking over her shoulder.  I looked around - we were pretty well concealed and, fuck it, who cared. I slid my boxers and shorts down and Rachel knelt in front of me, sucking my hardening cock into her mouth.  She worked it slowly, holding me there, swirling her tongue all over my shaft and head.

I was hard as nails by then and when Rachel took a breath, I pulled my cock out of her mouth and stood her up, dropping to my knees.  I slid her shorts and damp knickers down and licked her pussy, which was already glistening with juices in the moonlight.  I flicked her clit with my forefingers, slid my thumb as far into her pussy as I could and I tongued every inch of her cunt.  She put her hands against my head, groaning and shuddering as she came.

“That’s it,” she said, pulled her t-shirt off and put it on the floor behind her.  As she laid back, she said, “Come on, Pete, fuck me.”

“Are you really serious?”

“Fucking serious,” she said and grabbed my arse and pulled me between her legs. I held myself above her, my cock pressing at her cunt lips and then pushed in, penetrating her juicy pussy.

Rachel started pushing against me, as I thrust into her, so that she took all of my cock. Before I knew it, I was buried deep inside her. Rachel was letting out short bursts of moans that drove me wild. I pawed at her tits, flicking the nipples with my fingers. I mashed them together, leaning forward to lick and kiss them, playing with them and running my hands over her belly, then flicking her clit with my thumb. I kept that going, the clit flicking and the thrusting, until Rachel was literally biting her lip, holding back screams.

She reached down, stroking my balls as I thrust and that was it. “I’m almost there,” I said.

“Pull out, let me wank you off.”

I pulled out and she grabbed my cock and wanked me hard, her hands almost a blur and then I came, all over her cunt and belly.

“Fuck,” I said, “that was intense.”

“You wait until we get back and shower,” she said, “then you can lick me all night.”

Rachel, posing

I've posted quite a bit about Rachel, with either juicy photos or equally juicy tales, but I think she deserves some credit for also being a great model of mine.

And so I present to you my fuckbuddy Rachel, posing...

Enjoy!

Fun in the shower with Rachel

We were at Rachel’s and it was a lazy Sunday morning.  We’d kissed and messed around for a while, a rub of my cock, a tweak of her nipple and then she sat up.

“Would you like to know one of the places that I really like to frig myself?” she asked me, smiling slyly.

“In your pussy?” I asked.

“Funny guy,” she said. “I love to do it in the shower. Do you want me to show you?”

There were a lot of things to love about Rachel and her ability to be completely free sexually was definitely one of them.  I’d watched her wank before, I’d never seen her get off in the shower though!

“Fucking hell yes, I love watching you wank.”

We made our way to the bathroom, Rachel seductively shaking her hips at me.  I stroked her bum through her nightshirt, dragging my finger along the cleft of her arse.

In the bathroom she shrugged her nightshirt off, slid her knickers down and tied her hair back in a tail. She ran the water for a bit, to get it right and I sat on the toilet to watch. Once she was satisfied with the water temperature, she got into the bath. She picked up the shower head and ran the stream over her body, paying particular attention to her tits and pussy. She got the sponge and lathered it with her body wash.

Starting at her neck, she gently rubbed down from her shoulders. She ran the sponge over her tits in small circles, sliding underneath and holding them up, smiling at me as she did so. Her nipples hardened and so did my cock. She rubbed her belly and across her hips, then put her right foot into the side of the bath.

Rachel worked the sponge down her leg and around her foot, wiggling her toes at me and then switched legs. She dragged the sponge across her thigh and up into the cleft of her pussy. She smoothed it up and down, quick then slow, suds dropping off her lips as if I’d already filled her with cum. She slid the sponge around and turned slightly, presenting her arse to me.

She repositioned her foot and bent forward, spreading her arse and letting the stream of water wash away the soap. I couldn’t take it any more and started to pull my cock, which was throbbing for attention.  As I did so, Rachel dropped her sponge and directed the spray from the shower head onto her pussy, moaning and rocking forward.

Quickly, she squatted against the side of the bath, opening her pussy perfectly. She spread her legs further, firing the water onto her tits and letting it run down her belly and across her pussy. With her free hand, she began to explore her clit. Her eyes opened but she didn’t really see much – she was really in her element now and so was I.

Rachel let the water play on her chest a little while longer, then moved it back down to her pussy. As the water hit, she slid one, then two fingers inside herself. She frigged herself for a while, then slid her fingers out of her pussy and down, her index finger playing with her arsehole. She gasped as she slowly pushed it inside. The angle didn’t let her spray her pussy properly, so she shifted position slightly and slid her fingers back into her pussy, playing with her clit and stroking it in tight, rigid, circles. She started to pant and so did I, standing beside the bath now, wanking hard as I enjoyed what I saw.

Rachel finally came with a loud gasp and I wasn’t far behind her, directing my stream of cum onto her feet. She looked at me, smiling and then slid down until she was sitting in the bath. Dreamily, she reached out and pulled my cock for a bit, getting the last of the cum out.

“That’s how I like to do it,” she said and giggled.

Rachel outside...

My fuck-buddy Rachel is great, a lovely free-spirited woman who enjoys life.  Sometimes that exuberance leads her towards exhibitionism and, in all honesty, I do all I can to encourage her!

Here are some photographs of our various adventures over the years...

Enjoy!

Rachel in bed

This came together very quickly, Rachel was lying on the bed with her underwear on and it was a great image and I started taking pictures.

Of course, being me and Rachel, the bra soon came off!

Rachel in black & white

Some more images of my delicious fuck-buddy!

Rachel's anal beads

Rachel & I had a date and I was really looking forward to it.  It’d been a while since we’d seen one another and since most of our meetings got hot and heavy, I had high hopes for this one too.

Then a spreadsheet disappeared as I was working on it - stupid fucking server - and since I needed to get it done, I had to stay and re-do it.  I rang Rachel, who sounded really disappointed, said goodbye to colleagues as they left for the evening and resigned myself to a takeaway and a wank.

At a little after seven, I went into the copy room to get something and when I got back to my office, I noticed the door was open.  Assuming it was the cleaner, I didn’t think much of it until I realised I could smell Rachel’s perfume.  Smiling, I pushed open the door and there she was.

She was leaning over as if to pick something up off the floor, her legs spread slightly and instead of bending her knees, she’d bent at the waist. She was wearing an pale blouse, a short skirt and black heels. I took in her shapely legs, stared at her firm thighs and just when I thought it couldn’t get any better, she bent further and her skirt rode up over her arse revealing her glistening pussy lips.  She was going commando!

Rachel pulled her skirt up to her waist and it took me a moment to work out what I was looking at – there seemed to be something white sticking out of her arse. Then I clicked and my cock started to grow and I looked at the string of the anal beads and smiled. She turned slightly, smiling.

"Hello office boy, I need you to fix my toner. It’s stuck and I need you to give it a pull.”

I laughed, walked over and slapped her right buttock.

“Hey Pete, what do you think, do you like this? I wanted to try something new.”

I flicked the string that hung out of her shiny arsehole - she’d used plenty of lube.  “I like it, how many do you have in?”

She laughed.  “That’s for me to know and you to find out.  So come on, pull them out.”

I took hold of the string and slowly began to pull. She moved her body, towards me and back, as if tantalising herself as the chain in her arse moved. I put a two fingers on either side of her arsehole - making her gasp - and pulled a bit more, harder now, until one of the bright green beads popped out.  Size-wise it was somewhere between a marble and a ping-pong ball and she groaned as it slid out.

”Oh fuck,” she gasped, “keep going, that feels so good.”

I kept pulling until the second popped out of her arse, then a third, fourth and fifth. That was the last and I held the string up, looking at the beads and then at Rachel’s arsehole as it moved back into shape. I licked my finger and slid it in, making her gasp. She reached back and grabbed my cock through my trousers.

“You pulled them out and that’s left a space I need you to fill, office boy.”

“I’m there,” I said and quickly slid my trousers down.

She turned and we kissed as I kicked my trousers off and she pulled my boxers down. She moved back, licking her lips and took my cock in both her hands. It grew a little more and I moved, wanking myself with her hands, which made her laugh.

“Look what I found – he looks all swollen. Perhaps I can soothe him."

Rachel knelt and slid her mouth over my cock. It took my breath away, as it always does, to feel her wet, warm mouth and tongue working their magic on me. I slid my hands into her thick hair, pulling her towards me.

She let go of my cock and blew lightly on the head, then licked her way down to gently suck on my balls. She kept going until I was moaning with pleasure, then she leaned back and nodded approvingly.

"I think you're ready for someplace a little tighter."

She stood and sat on the edge of my desk, hiking her skirt up over her hips. Spreading her legs, she laid back and spread her legs wide.

"Come fuck me,” she said, softly. I tried to take everything in and she pulled up her blouse, showing off her bra. I hooked my hand into the left cup and popped her tit out. “Kinky,” she said, then I ran my hands down her belly and slid my fingers into her juiced up pussy.  Some of the lube she must have used for the beads had clearly slid down - as ever, she’d been a messy girl. She was ready. I took hold of her hips, positioned myself between her legs and, ever so slowly, pushed in.

Rachel groaned softly as I slid back out until I was almost clear, before ramming back into her deeply. She grunted and I started fucking her, playing with her tit, kissing her, nibbling her neck and ear lobes. I hiked her legs up, opening her pussy further and reached down, to slide my finger over her pulsing arsehole. She grunted as I slid my finger in, making her writhe. I pushed another finger in, gently and she grabbed me tightly, biting into my shoulder.

“Fuck!” she yelled.

I finger-fucked her arse as I continued to pound her pussy.  This was too much – too fucking good – and I thought my balls were going to explode when I felt Rachel’s muscles clench around my cock. I fucked her harder, faster, my fingers still in her arse.  Quickly, she groaned and dug her fingernails into my shoulder as she came.

She arched her back and I kept pumping until it was too much and I came in her cunt, leaning forward and resting my head on her tit. I stayed like that for a while as she stroked my hair, then I slowly slid my fingers out of her arse and pulled my cock out of her pussy.

“So,” she said brightly, “have you finished all your work?”

Rachel's nipples

Rachel was now breathing heavily and gripping the pillow with both hands. I began to massage her thighs, before kissing from her knees up to her ever warmer groin.  After each leg was done, I planted another kiss on her pussy mound, then stuck out my tongue and dragged it up to her clit.  She squirmed with pleasure.  I slowly slid a finger between her pussy lips, easily lubricated with the juices she was creating and pushed in and up.  My whole finger was suddenly in her cunt, slipping as easily as if it had been coated with butter.

“Yes,” she said and I started to slide my finger in and out.  I carried on like this for a few minutes, alternating my finger with my tongue, licking the outer lips and then delving and probing inside.

I moved up and started working on her clit and she grabbed my hair then, pushing my face deeper into her pussy.  Her cunt was very wet by now.

I felt her hand on mine and she pulled it up to her right breast.  I smiled, knowing what she wanted and flicked her clit with my tongue as I watched her push my fingers towards her erect nipple.

“Yeah?” I said.

“Yeah,” she muttered, “hard.”

I cupped her right breast in my hand, with my thumb and forefinger teasing the nipple. She grabbed the hand and made me knead her tit harder, pinching and pulling her nipple hard. She moaned, increasing her tempo as I sucked on her clit.

"Pinch it hard," she gasped, and I did. She moaned louder and I stuck a finger back into her pussy.  I could feel the muscles in her belly and cunt tensing, shuddering. I flicked harder with my tongue, making her gasp.  I scissored my finger in and out, not once letting up with my assault on her nipple or my tonguing of her clit.  It didn’t take long until she was coming - she reached for my balls, stroked them and then she was shuddering uncontrollably, making a noise deep in her throat and her pussy muscles tightened around my finger.

When she’d settled slightly, I reached up with the finger now wet with pussy juice and pinched her other nipple hard.  Her hand strayed between her legs and found my balls again and she stroked and tugged them, cupped them.

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A footjob from Rachel

On Saturday night we had a take-away and it was a nice evening, made better by Rachel’s bare leg brushing against mine under the table. Occasionally she would slip her bare foot out of her flip flops and run her toes across my ankle and foot.

Afterwards, we sat in the lounge with the patio doors open. We were sitting in armchairs, next to one another and Rachel put her legs across my lap. "Would you mind massaging my feet, Pete?” she asked, “they ache a bit.”

Slowly, I started to rub her feet. They were incredibly soft and my erection was almost instantaneous.

Starting at her heels, I rubbed to her arches - and worked them for a while - then settled on the balls of her feet and her sexy little toes taking each one between my fingers, massaging them thoroughly.

"Lick them," Rachel purred the moment our hosts were out of earshot.  I pressed her feet together, lifted them slightly and slowly ran my tongue over the tips of her toes.

"Mmmmm, that feels good," she whispered softly.

Separating them, I held her right foot in my hand, first sucking on her big toe and working my way over to her smallest. Coming back the other way, I concentrated my licking to the underside of each toe. She let out a gasp as I gently raked my teeth the length of her second toe.

”God, I’m getting fucking hot.”  She pressed her right foot onto my hard on, stroking my cock with her toes, while I licked and kissed her left foot. An almost violent shiver went through her body as I sucked and licked all of her toes at once.

"Your turn," she said and gently pushed me back against the arm, then ran her foot down my body until both feet were sitting on my crotch.

"Unzip your shorts," she said and once I had, she fished my cock out of my shorts with her feet. It took her a few attempts - wonderful teasing - before she managed it. Once it was out, she pressed it to my belly with one foot, stroking it with the other.

“I need some lube,” she said and, mesmerised, I watched her pull her right foot to her own mouth and coat her foot, toes and soles, with saliva. My cock twitched as she put her spit slick foot back on it.

“You like that?” she asked and soaked her other foot, then wrapped them both around my stiff cock and started to stroke up and down, with a slow and steady motion. The combination of Rachel wanking me off with her feet and watching her play with her nipples through her t-shirt had me close to the edge in no time. Sensing this, she said, “Bollocks, my feet are getting dry again. Want me to soak them again?”

I did - the view was fantastic - and didn’t - we had a good rhythm going - but the view won out and so I nodded my head in agreement.

She laughed. “This is what makes all the pain at Yoga and Pilates worth it.”

It was an incredible sight and I watched every single second of it, barely daring to breathe. She shifted her body slightly, almost sitting up and without removing her feet, leaned over and slid my cock into her mouth. Grabbing her ankles, she stroked her feet up and down, whilst still flicking her tongue over the head of my cock and up and down the shaft. She could control the speed, the intensity and everything else and it was incredible. I just wished we were elsewhere, so I could make some noise!

“I’m coming,” I warned but she didn’t move and I came, my whole body rocking with the force of my orgasm.

Rachel looked as if she was trying to swallow everything, but then started to let some of my spunk seep out from between her lips and onto her toes and down her feet. When I was finished, she raised her feet to her mouth and licked them clean.

“That was fucking amazing,” I told her.

“Too right, " she said and finished licking my cum from her toes, "now what?”

Fun with Rachel

During one of the hot nights last week, Rachel was working on her laptop. She’d already had a shower and was wearing a little vest type top and not a lot else.

When I came into the lounge, she lifted a leg and wiggled her toes at me. Loving that, I knelt down in front of her and flicked my tongue across them, paying particular attention to her big toe. She giggled, pulled her foot back.

“You look good,” I said.

“Too hot for anything else, but it makes my tummy look big.”

“Fuck off,” I said and rubbed her belly. She has the slightest of bulges, I think it’s really sexy, she’s not keen.

I got up and walked around behind her chair. “Done yet?” I dragged my fingernails gently over the tops of her breasts.

She sighed lightly and looked up at me, cocking her eyebrow as I cupped her tits and gave them a little squeeze, before tracing the outlines of her hardening nipples. She looked back at the screen, tried to work again but her sighs got longer and louder as I pinched her hardening nipples through the thin fabric. Her head lolled to one side, giving me access to her neck and ear and I nibbled her earlobe, grabbing her breasts slightly harder now, as she likes it.

"You have amazing tits, Rachel and they look fucking good in that top.” I kneaded the soft flesh, squeezing them together and pulling them apart, enjoying the weight in my hands. I sucked harder on her earlobe.

“Okay,” she gasped and put the lid of her laptop down, “fucking do what you will.”

I smiled, gave her breasts a final hard squeeze and stood up. “I want you on your knees, arse in the air.”

“Sounds good,” she said and smiled.

I thought it might be, but not in the way she did.

She put her laptop down and assumed the position. I kissed her feet, worked my way up her legs, pushed her top up her back and kissed that now naked flesh, worked on her neck and her ears. By now, she was virtually limp, allowing her knees to slide down. I tapped her on the arse, told her to keep it up.

I kissed her arse cheeks, feeling them quiver under my attention. I could smell her arousal, that beautiful scent and I knew she was ready for me. I licked her buttocks, getting tantalisingly close to her arsehole, but never quite caught it. Each time I missed, she’d gasp. All of this was making my cock twitch, but I was determined to keep my boxers on.

Finally, I gave in to what she wanted and stroked her pussy lips lightly. She gasped, jerked slightly, pushing back against me. I let her do it and slid two fingers into her soaking warmth.

Throwing her head back, Rachel whimpered loudly, bucking against the two fingers stroking her walls almost immediately. I moved my hand, my thumb now teasing her clit.

“That nice? Do you like that, my fingers in your hot little pussy? Fuck, Rachel, you’re so tight and wet.”

I reached forward, cupping her tits with my spare hand and that made her almost sing with pleasure. I leaned forward, licking her pussy lips hard and fast, my tongue battering her clit even as my fingers thrust in and out. As her moans got louder, I could feel my cock leaking pre-cum into my boxers.

I let go of her breasts and leaned back. I used my right hand to play with her clit and lips, my left hand to finger fuck her. She was moving against me now, completely caught up in the moment, her legs literally trembling with pleasure. I moved down, licking and sucking where my fingers weren’t.

Rachel squealed, sighed and panted, squirming and bucking her hips against my fingers and mouth.

”Pete,” she gasped, but I didn’t say anything, I just kept moving.

I curved my fingers slightly, the way I knew she liked it.

“Yes, come on, do me.”

I pushed her down and slid another finger into her pussy, curving it against her front wall. She was on fire now, gasping and my thumb was working overtime on her clit. I felt her body squirm, but kept the pressure up.

“I’m cumming,” she managed to gasp, “I’m cumming!”

I knew it. I felt her pussy walls clench around my fingers and I began to thumb her clit like I was a bass player.

She screamed my name as her whole body went limp, shuddering and her pussy got a lot wetter. I pulled my fingers out of her pussy but carried on gently massaging her clit until she begged me to stop. She laid down on her belly and I waited until she’d stopped moaning and writhing, then leaned down and kissed her wet pussy.

I laid next to her.

“Aren’t you going to fuck me then?”

I smiled. “Oh no, I need to have a shower and you have work to do.”

She wasn’t keen but I was insistent and by the time I’d finished my shower, she was more than ready for me and, by fuck, did she make me pay!

Ooh, lovely toes...

Rachel, in her car - a little experimentation with light and toes. Lovely.

Readers wives wanking (and a story)

A couple of weeks back, I got this email (and if you're ever tempted to send me anything for the blog, please do so at petermorgan1969@gmail.com) from a reader called Gwen.

Hi Peter

I hope you don't mind me writing to you but I was reading one of your Christina blogs and it got me so hot I had to do something about it.  This is the result.  Sorry it's not a better picture but as you can imagine, getting a good photo wasn't the main thing on my mind...

Love Gwen (keep writing those stories, they make me hot!)

Thanks Gwen, I'm really pleased my tale had this effect - it looks like you were having a great time!

Her email, as great as it was, made me wonder what she might have been thinking about if she hadn't read my blog (and whether I should write about it or not).  That, in turn, led me to think of those readers/wives pictures I'd received of ladies doing themselves.

So here's my tale, accompanied by readers/wives jilling off and a lovely image of Rachel...

Rachel, enjoying herself earlier this year

She is lying naked on the bed, waiting and ready.  She runs her left hand down over the curve of her bum, reaching further to gently stroke her inner thigh and the smooth lips of her pussy.  The touch shoots a flutter of excitement through her belly and makes her pussy slicken.

 

She closes her eyes, thinking of her boyfriends fingers as they touch her pussy, imagines that its his fingers that are gently pushing into the hot wet between her legs rather than her own.

 

With two fingers, she draws back her pussy lips so that her clit is exposed and the finger she brushes over it is already damp with her juice.  She imagines him kissing up her legs, nibbling at her inner thighs.  She can almost feel his warm breath on her pussy as he kisses the intimate folds.  She brushes her free hand over her breasts, her nipples hard and stiff and she moans, rolling her nipples between her fingers.

 

Her finger works at her clit and she thinks of his tongue, how he’d tease the bud with soft quick flicks, before licking the full length of her cunt from top to bottom.  That, combined with her fingering, makes her moan and she tips her hips back.  She pinches her nipple in time with her clit flicks, sending another wave of pleasure exploding through her belly.  He would be on her now, his mouth over her pussy, driving his tongue deep.  She slips a finger into herself, imitating him but it’s not enough and she puts another one in.  They are quickly slick with juice.

 

She wants more now, the desire to cum so bad that she almost feels dizzy and her pussy throbs with anticipation.  She wants to be exposed, even though she’s in the house on her own and she brings her legs up, her knees pressing into her breasts, her pussy gaping with the position.  Reaching around her legs, to make the exposure seem all that much more extreme, she taps her clit with her left hand and begins to masturbate with her right.  She pushes two fingers into her pussy, breathing deeply, feeling hot and horny.  She pushes in a third finger, stretching her cunt but it doesn’t hurt, it makes her feel more lascivious and it’s a feeling she loves, a feeling she revels in.

 

She pushes with her fingers, thrusts with her hips, fucking her hand.  She moans, the sound deep in her chest and moves her legs, the skin brushing her nipples and adding to her excitement.  As she grinds her hips she hears her moans get louder.  She moving in rhythm now, everything dedicated to her pleasure, her fingers exploring her pussy, her hand tapping her cunt, her nipples brushing her legs.

 

She cums in a rush, hot spasms running down her body from head to toe, making her shudder and shake in her ecstasy.   Everything stops, even her breathing and revels in the sensation.  She takes a deep breath, moans and quickly strokes her clit again to keep the spasms running, her cunt contracting over her fingers.

 

The spasms lessen and she lightly strokes her clit, breathing hard.  She puts her legs down almost reluctantly, listening to her heartbeat pound throughout her body and runs a hand over her breasts, getting the last bit of play from her nipples.

 

She waits for the throbbing of her body to subside and closes her eyes, at peace in her bliss.

 

(and bring on the readers wives!)

 

 Caitlin sent in this selfie of her making full use of the utility room!  Thanks Caitlin, great pic!

A great angle of Kathleen and her wonderfully luscious looking pussy and arse, taken by her husband Howard.  Thanks guys.

 Sharon fingers herself and writes "I like to jill myself off whilst teasing my butt at the same time".  It looks great, thanks for Sharon and her partner Ellen for this great pic.

 Alex sent in this selfie, as she wanks herself and plays with her arse.  Thanks Alex, great photo!

What a great pic!  This is Sheila, sent in by her and her husband Don.  I love everything about this!

Rachel frigging in the shower

We were at Rachel’s and it was a lazy Sunday morning.  We’d kissed and messed around for a while, a rub of my cock, a tweak of her nipple and then she sat up.

“Would you like to know one of the places that I really look to frig myself?” she asked me, smiling slyly.

“In your pussy?” I asked.

“Funny guy,” she said. “I love to do it in the shower. Do you want me to show you?”

There were a lot of things to love about Rachel and her ability to be completely free sexually was definitely one of them.  I’d watched her wank before, I’d never seen her get off in the shower though!

“Fucking hell yes, I love watching you wank.”

We made our way to the bathroom, Rachel seductively shaking her hips at me.  I stroked her bum through her nightshirt, dragging my finger along the cleft of her arse.

In the bathroom she shrugged her nightshirt off, slid her knickers down and tied her hair back in a tail. She ran the water for a bit, to get it right and I sat on the toilet to watch. Once she was satisfied with the water temperature, she got into the bath. She picked up the shower head and ran the stream over her body, paying particular attention to her tits and pussy. She got the sponge and lathered it with her body wash.

Starting at her neck, she gently rubbed down from her shoulders. She ran the sponge over her tits in small circles, sliding underneath and holding them up, smiling at me as she did so. Her nipples hardened and so did my cock. She rubbed her belly and across her hips, then put her right foot into the side of the bath.

Rachel worked the sponge down her leg and around her foot, wiggling her toes at me and then switched legs. She dragged the sponge across her thigh and up into the cleft of her pussy. She smoothed it up and down, quick then slow, suds dropping off her lips as if I’d already filled her with cum. She slid the sponge around and turned slightly, presenting her arse to me.

She repositioned her foot and bent forward, spreading her arse and letting the stream of water wash away the soap. I couldn’t take it any more and started to pull my cock, which was throbbing for attention.  As I did so, Rachel dropped her sponge and directed the spray from the shower head onto her pussy, moaning and rocking forward.

Quickly, she squatted against the side of the bath, opening her pussy perfectly. She spread her legs further, firing the water onto her tits and letting it run down her belly and across her pussy. With her free hand, she began to explore her clit. Her eyes opened but she didn’t really see much – she was really in her element now and so was I.

Rachel let the water play on her chest a little while longer, then moved it back down to her pussy. As the water hit, she slid one, then two fingers inside herself. She frigged herself for a while, then slid her fingers out of her pussy and down, her index finger playing with her arsehole. She gasped as she slowly pushed it inside. The angle didn’t let her spray her pussy properly, so she shifted position slightly and slid her fingers back into her pussy, playing with her clit and stroking it in tight, rigid, circles. She started to pant and so did I, standing beside the bath now, wanking hard as I enjoyed what I saw.

Rachel finally came with a loud gasp and I wasn’t far behind her, directing my stream of cum onto her feet. She looked at me, smiling and then slid down until she was sitting in the bath. Dreamily, she reached out and pulled my cock for a bit, getting the last of the cum out.

“That’s how I like to do it,” she said and giggled.

Rachel went on a hen night...

...with some the girls from work.  Most of them are in their mid-to-late twenties so an evening of carnage was pretty much guaranteed and knowing that I might be interested, Rachel took some photos.  She's lovely like that.  Anyway, she sent them through to me last night and they're good, though the quality of her phone camera leaves something to be desired.

Enjoy!

 Typical - the one shot of Rachel in the whole set (as she 'holds up the girls') and it's blurred!