Luvcock

If you are interested in my other writings, I have 3 other stories I wrote in August. Instead of under the Fantasy section, they are under the Sexy Story section. You have to scroll down a little bit to get to August. One is called "The Best is Yet To Cum" one is "Oh Baby Fuck Me Please" ( or something like that) and one is LuvCock's fantasy, I don't remember the exact title, but it was my first ever story. And there should be a piece in one of the 2 sections referring to how I like it. I will have to check out what I titled it. Those are all of my stories (ever). My first was August 1st. I appreciate that you like them.

Yes it definitely does...😂

Would that make me a rock hound ?

I'm a nurse...as a rule, I'm not crazy about doctors. 🤣

How thoughtful of you.

I have never written in my life. ( except school assignments.) I wrote the first time back in July or August and then added 3 more. So that's all I have. ( all on this site) I find it very easy, but didn't know I could do it . My major was Geology. Then I went into nursing . Thanks for compliment

I've never been....

They are all pretend ....you can join me anytime. (I dont have a "real"sex life)

I was just relaxing (?) And forgot to take the after...I will have to work on one some time. Pretty interesting difference

A trust issue...

What a lovely comment to make.

She delicately inhaled the soft breeze as her gaze drifted over the moon's luminous reflection. The light cast it's way across the immense lake leaving her mesmerized. In her dreamy state, she couldn't help but let out a little chuckle of happiness. The man lying next to her in the big hammock, gently ran his fingertips from her waist where his arm had been resting, to a new destination. Using his nailtips, he gently circled her nipple, still pebbled from the activity it had received earlier. It triggered a catch in her breath , as a downward radiation of electrical current jolted heat to her still swollen folds. "What were you laughing about?", he whispered. "Sorry, if I woke you"...I guess I was laughing over how magical it looks out there, and how crazy it is that I'm actually here." Hmm "yep, I dont think I've ever seen it look so shiny... It's almost fluorescent." Giving her an endearing grin, he continued to circle her greedy nipple. " I'm certain that it's a good crazy and not a bad crazy that your here." he replied. "Mmmmm . Yes, definitely a good crazy " she moaned. "I would go so far to say, a spectacular crazy." She still couldn't believe how they ended up together like this, and giggled as John Cougar Mellencamp's song " I need a lover that won't drive me crazy" came to mind. She often thinks in music . Songs playing in the background of her thoughts. His circling began to slow, and he seemed to be sliding back to sleep. His hand gently relaxed and rested on her breast. The soft breathing of slumber ensued. Needing sleep herself, her eyelids fluttered , she couldn't fault him for crashing after the exertion of the day. Smiling, she reflected over the glorious fragment of life they had just shared. It started out on the water. She was still smiling big , dreaming about how the sails, mellow, unity seemed to explode into a race with the wind , when her friend had done his magic with the "ropes"...ropes...the halyard ??..She wasn't sure, these nautical terms were a whole new language and she had never even been on a sailboat before today. Feeling happy over the experience, the corner of her mouth curved up as she thought , "sailing isn't all he is magical at." She learned that fact, after he had anchored them in a very private , little cove, where her "friend" had become her "lover". There had been music playing. It felt like the sound was vibrating, catching right along the railing and into her senses. The soulful rock of Morrison singing, " Let your soul and spirit fly , into the mystic " ... that sweet smile as he smoothed her hair away from her temple and asked, "May I kiss you?" Tilting her face up, she had nodded and he gentled his mouth over hers. Softly exploring with a teasing taste . The wondrous sensation of an obviously expert kiss. It awakened her passion and expanded the glorious feeling that sailing and sunshine had started earlier. The music hummed through her body as he slid his tongue along her neck gliding to the back of her ear. Tasting the faint salt and fresh smell of the water. He nudged her soft, white, button-down shirt off her shoulders, rolling both arms downward, as he glided his lips along. ... " Is this ok?" ... she nodded again Gripping the fabric he spoke, "nice sun protection" , then tugged her shirt and arms back confining her movement like a pair of manacles. She gasped....He smiled.... Proceeding to lick along the edge of the flirty swimsuit covering her breasts. Tongue trailing along , he began wetting the thin fabric over her hungering nipples, suckling and nipping them to a taunt and needy peak. The soft, wet exploring had her lungs building to a searing breathlessness, her body started to tremble and her knees began to lose the strength needed to stay upright. As he licked and caressed, he persuasively glided his hands down along her ribs. Finally, pulling and tugging on the confining shirt, until it was sent fluttering to the deck. With a sudden jerk, he seized her hips, pulling her toward him, and away from the rail. Up onto the cushioned console nearby. It was a bold, twisting dance , executed just as Van's song increased it's pitch, drawling about wanting to "rock your gypsy soul" . You couldn't have choreographed a better move. And she sure felt that gypsy soul in her tonight. She wrapped her now " free" arms around his waist and up his back. God she loved this man's back...his shoulders...his arms. It was just meant to be...she was meant to be.... Hot blooded, and naked, and plastered right up to him and under him !! ACDC's answer to "the best damn woman that I ever seen". Moaning, she wrapped her hungry thighs around him. Cushioning his virility up tightly toward her scorching center. It was getting hot for both of them. He ruggedly drifted his fingers along the edge of her dainty swimming bottoms. He was getting rough. " I have to slow down"..."I want to make this good for you". Smoothly and gently he finished the motion toward her quivering opening and slid his finger into her now slick, wet, desire... " You don't have to slow down, you're fine..you're fine " She began moaning his name and muttering " Oh my God" ..." Oh my God " He returned to kissing her. An emboldened, wild war of tongues, and lips, and teeth. Building like beasts that had lost all control. His fingers strumming her hooded nub, then returning to her hot, wet, recess... Back and forth. Rhythmically. Relentlessly. She cried out his name again and knew she was gone! He kept moving from g-spot to clit, g-spot to clit. She was about to cum all over him. The heat was building and expanding as the electrical current engulfed her and made all other thoughts fly from her mind ! Replaced with a screaming pleasure. She gritted and moaned as her vaginal wall clamped down on his fingers. He slowed his movement, enjoying the feel of her now sopping, wet muscle, twitching in spasm . The slick moisture dripping down to collect in his palm. He beamed with male contentment. Feeling the self pride a man experiences, when he knows he has delighted a very hungry woman. She weakly reached up and feathered her fingers along his lips and sexy goatee. Their eyes locked, gazing at each other... "Wow, just wow... I am still quivering" . His grin increased with her praise. " You know it's your turn now captain ", she murmured. He laughed as she lazily slid over, and pointed to the chair next to the console she had been leaning back on. Sliding her finger along his waistband, she unhooked his shorts and let them fall to the deck. Pushing him back, she spread a soft towel over the luxuriously upholstered seat and said "sit down"...I am going to try to take care of you, like you just took care of me" . Drifting down between his legs, he watched her head dip, as she spread his tanned thighs and began to lick along the crease at the top of his leg. Her hands groped down to cradle his sac and handle his cock. One hand gently stroking, she rutted and roamed along. Lapping...Licking...Sucking...as he gave a low sound of pleasure. She worked her tongue back up his cock and drizzled dampness around the opening, with gentle nibbling, slurping kisses floating back down the length she now held with both hands. Opening her mouth, she flirted her lips over him, and with a sucking motion began to engulf his manhood. Stroking and humming. Up and down. Smiling upward with her eyes, mouth full, she mumbles " God I love this" . "You?" You ought to be on this end", he groans. She brushed back her hair sliding over her face, returning her now available hand to his balls. Gently nudging around to place pressure and stimulation to the landing strip behind his scrotum. Her lips lock around the head, while her other fist enfolds him. There is nothing like a head of hair between your legs, attached to a woman, making love to your cock, like she is tasting some exquisite meal.... It didn't take long to feel the pressure building. His ass and balls tightening, with heat radiating upward. Gripping and owning him. A tangled flood of sensation. ...grabbing the back of her head with both hands...sighing.. short..rasping breaths and finally groaning out, "oh yes baby" ..."oh yes"... His body seems to lock in place as all of his energy is poured into one propagating need. A need as old as time. His seed blasts out, with an untold velocity, finally, rhythmically slowing with a weakened protest. Wow..just wow...again. Smiles shared They wrapped the night up with another round of slippery sex... in, out and over the big double hammock. As they sipped on some sort of Captain's Passion Punch with rum. Her eyelids finally, fluttered again. Her brain accepting that it's time for some much needed sleep. The hammock gently sways as she turns and interlaces with the lover at her side. come sail away, come sail away, come sail away we me.....zzzzz

Glad you think they are exciting. I take them when I am feeling particularly needy.

Nibble, but no mean bites.

Thank you.

You know I'm really just a tease ... 🙂

Thank you , I appreciate what I consider to be a complement. It is now my 4th time to have written a short story. I discovered that I enjoy putting my fantasies into words. The underlying bonus is self pleasures. 😉

No worries it isn't sabotage. Great story back at ya. Enjoyed hearing about your snowy experience. Gave me a chuckle 😆 Of course mine is just pretend. My way of venting my needs...or something like that .lol

My fantasy would involve being on a hike that I have wanted to do for a long time. It starts out with a small group from one of my hiking clubs. Beautiful day, friendly and innocent...a team with the same hike destination in mind. A tough mountain hike to search for a new waterfall. It becomes more than some hikers are up for, so we agree to a split. Those who want to push on will continue, and others will join the group planning to turn around. It turns out, just two of us want to complete the challenge. I'm in my best condition, my legs are super toned, muscular and my ass is perfection. I have incredibly sexy panties under my vigorous, hiker gear and I am smoothly shaven. I liken it to a warrior princess.... tough, yet tempting female beneath it all. I like to feel that way. This guy I just met and I are in tune with the invigorating hike. We are laughing and enjoying each others company. We climb and boulder hop the last stretch, making it to this dynamic waterfall complete with a breathtaking view. About that time, we both realize we are at the top of our game. We begin to notice an endorfin driven attraction. What started out as an innocent, friendly hike has now become a pheromone steaming turn on. At first, we are uncertain if the other one is feeling it. But then we just know. Breathtaking awareness that develops into need. No strings, no marriage. we just know that we want each other beyond basic desire. Our hike has become a nonsexual orgasmic experience that can only be complete if we touch and become one. Gentle exploring lips lead to tugging off clothes and boots. Appreciating glances and touch causes increasing firmness and dampening in all of the right places. Our breathing quickens as we glance around for a place to tumble. No words, just looks. I let him lead the way to a meadow near the bald mountain top. Just near the soothing water run off. He shakes a lightweight quilt from his pack and floats it onto the ground as he grabs my hips and protectively slides me down. His lips glide along behind my ear and down my neck. Lifting my breasts to his mouth, he begins nudging and suckling my nipples until they form torrid peaks. Burning, hot, electric jolts move through my body and trigger a trembling spark in my clit. I can feel the increasing dampness around my folds. Breathlessly, I trail my fingers around his open zipper and reach in to free his manhood. His member boldly, springs insistently toward my belly. I grip it and begin to slide down him so I can taste the silkiness beading from it's tip. I gently enfold his balls and place some pressure just below their sac, while gliding my tongue down his shaft and back up to encompass him with my mouth. I dont have to tell him how I love to suck cock. He can feel it. I make love to his hardness with a sweet, gentle, firmness and desire. It starts turning me on so much that my hips begin to rock and circle with need. I feel the head engorge and grow. His skin feels so silky and soft, yet encases what can only be described as woven steel. He groans and pushes me down and away, quickly kneeing my legs apart. Grabbing his cock, he kneels and feeds it toward the wetness of my sleek opening. With an unyielding thrust, he slams his way into my dripping slit. I groan and grab my knees back up and meet him need for need. Demanding, driven, flesh riding and pounding in an animalistic frenzy.... Slick, slurping sounds, groans and vibrations connect and merge as one. Two joined voices , two fleshly mortals come together completing a dance as old as time. How can this happen? I barely remember this guys name. But I know, that this need is a type of love. Not one that is heading to the altar, but one we will remember like none other. We just know that we fit. That our needs combined into history. How the hell are we gonna get off this mountain?

Hahaha. Thank you . 😊

You know DewMan...every woman is your kinda woman 😃

I enjoy some gentle nibbling and hard sucking. Works me up. Then if you glide fingers inside my pussy while you suck and pull on my nipples, I tend to start bucking and whimpering. When I finally get some cock, I am moaning and trying not to scream. My body is incredibly responsive. Like a fine-tuned instrument.

I can proudly claim some incredible muscle control ... so that "wrap" would feel more like a "grip" around your cock. Only downer is I don't have a very deep pussy...it is a short 5 inches or so inside. You would have to pound on it and stretch it to try to work your way in. As you nail it, I am sure it would feel like you're slamming head on into a springboard and not getting anywhere. When that happens, it make me feel like your cock is trying to come out through the inside of my bellybutton. A big cock in my small pussy makes me tremble and breathless. I about pass out with the intense pleasure. But I always worry about whether it is uncomfortable for the big cock. Are short vaginas painful for you ? Or do they finally cover you? I can't think you would be able to bury to your balls. Is that disappointing? I've only had 1 big one in my life and I never asked him. Just curious 🤔 Thanks

No matter how I angle it....just not quite as good as genuine body with an engorged member. 😒 One I can suck and then fuck..