Fucking Women

Hello you sexy people!

No, I haven’t been hiding. I was in another world. A dream world. I was having this daydream, over and over again. A damn sexy dream, I can tell you. It’s all because I watched two women…

There I was, sitting on the table and watching the proceedings around me. One of the men had tied his wife’s arms behind her back and let her balance on one leg, with her other leg pulled up and the rope tied to a carabiner hook that was on the end of a piece of rope hanging from the ceiling. She moaned and writhed as he flogged her, concentrating on her breasts, her inner legs and her pussy. A nice sight, I might add! But, there was more to see. Master T stood behind Rebel, the vampire paddle in his hand. She was bent over the back of the couch and I watched as her tits swung with every strike of the paddle. Another lovely sight, but I noticed that Rebel was not totally into it. I had noticed it earlier too. It was as if she was doing her best to suppress her irritation. I was surprised when she started crying. Sobbing, actually. I’ve seen her taken worse beatings than this one, and here she was sobbing. But, it seemed like she needed to cry, to get something out of her system, because once the tears were gone, so was most of her irritation.

And then it just got better…

The women were released from their positions and they sat down on the couch, next to each other. Now this is where it got really interesting and I moved myself to the edge of the table, wanting to sit on the first row, watching this show. Their hands wandered over each other’s bodies while they kissed. Long, deep kisses, their tongues undoubtedly exploring. Both of them spread their legs as they felt the other’s hand come closer to their pussies. Damn, the sight of those wet folds, the swollen clitorises, the lovely scent of their arousal filling my nose. If I could, I would have had an erection so huge…

The other woman suddenly moved off the couch, to between Rebel’s legs. I tried to move to see what she was doing, but she blocked my view. I had to make do with watching Rebel’s face, watching as she moved closer and closer to her climax. Her eyes were shut and she kept them shut until the waves of her orgasm subsided. She pulled the woman towards her and kissed her. Then Rebel moved down to the floor, to between the legs of the other woman. Now I had a better angle to see things. Rebel’s tongue ran over the outer labia of the woman, before she closed her lips around that inviting little button. She sucked and licked and sucked some more. What a sight! What happened next was so unexpected…

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That dildo smelled soooooo good!!!
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Rebel reached behind her and only then I saw the huge dildo standing proudly on the table. She slowly pushed that thing into the other woman’s pussy. Bit by bit, moving in and out and each time it moved in, it slipped in further. Soon Rebel was fucking that pussy with the dildo. She alternated between watching it go in and out of her friend and sucking her clitoris. Sexy. Hot. Sizzling. The orgasm ripping through that woman’s body was huge. She moaned and panted. She clenched her pussy muscles around the dildo. Afterwards she lay with her eyes closed. Rebel pulled the dildo out and put it on the table. Right. Next. To. Me! The lovely smell of pussy juices filled my bony nostrils. I wanted a taste of those juices, but I couldn’t. No tongue remember? All I could do was grab the dildo and hug it close to enjoy the smell as long as I could.

This all happened many weeks ago and I am still dreaming of it. Dreaming of those two women fucking each other and dreaming of the moment I can watch them again… and maybe join in.
Oh, if only…

I’m off to dream some more. Take care of yourself, sexies, and don’t forget, fuck as much as you can!

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