A Night with Rhonda, Laurel's Performance

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getting here. How it is obviously true that if even internationally, if you pack your sex toys and your carry on, it will set off the radars and they do search your bag. So I'm going through TSA over there, and I notice as I'm waiting, because remember I have broke foot, so I have to be searched differently. And it's going through and I'm watching it, you know, keeping an eye on it, plus doing what I'm supposed to be doing, and I see my and my computer bag move over.

Normally I chance and packed my sex toys in the in my check bag especially, you know, I just yeah, well, I guess this is a good time to plug motor Bunny's new thing, because that's what I've been testing out all summer is the motor Bunny. The you can plug it into your phone and play games with it. You can sing it to your phone, you can it's it's it's okay. It's an edger for me again, it's one of those that looks like a sperm. It's an edger. It's not rocket for me. It may work for some

other people, but for me, it's an edger. Or it's one that gets me in the mood. So that being said, they were all clean. So I had I was packing tons of things because when I come back from the UK, I make sure I bring back European chocolate to last at least a couple months. So I had like one suitcase full of chocolates. It's all in the freezer and I vacuum sealed it when I came home and blah

blah blah. Anyway, it's safe in my DeFreeze. Any Who's it's so again, I'm waiting and the lady it's like you could tell she's tired already, and it was like, I mean, I came through security like it. My flight was eight eight thirty in the morning, So I was coming through security, like before six, and she goes, can I search this? And my my question is is when they asked that and one of myus was saying, no, I gotta go, so obviously, yeah. So she starts pulling

out things. Well, I have one of those. The way my computer bag works, there's a big hidden compartment, so I had to show her how to open it. And she's going through and I'm thinking, she's pulling out all these cables and I thought I thought I'd packed those in the other bag, but oh well, and she pulls out I see it. I see it emerge and it's a small you know, it looked like a marble bag, and I thought, oh shit. And she opens it and

mumbles something to some other guy. He comes over and he's like, how you doing, And I'm like, yeah, I said, I feel really good. He goes, I bet you do. So after she pulled it out and the part she didn't pull out the sex toy, God bless her. She didn't pull that out. But she did pull out the part that plugs into like your ps PS four ps five remote that can control your vibe. She didn't pull out that part, and she swamped it down and she's like, yeah, that's good, and then she tucked it all the way

and tucked my bag away and off I went. Ladies and gents, the stories are true. They will check your check on bag if you pack your sex boys in your check on bag. So if that does not bother you to have your sex choice gone through and everything, yeah, you may just get a wink from DSAY or SUP border security or whatever I had to go through, but yes you do, and I did, so put that in

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time it is. It's time to sit back, relax. Let's have a whiskey with some filthy jerries, of course, and explore some erotic fantasies from people just like you and me Deerniki. My handscript the steering wheel, and I froze ahead of me on the hill on the other side of a small river that ran alongside my friend Paul's parents farm headlights. The car they belonged to was at the end of the farm driveway. I knew who was in the car, my friend Paul and is soon to

be ex girlfriend Ronda. If I was to carry on in the direction I was going, I would pass them. They might recognize my car, and he might wonder why I was heading away from home. She would know where I was going and where she hoped I would be. I knew it was her car. She had left the small gathering of friends to take him home. It was late at night and quite dark. I made a quick decision and continued down toward the river and took a left, heading up the side of the road that led to

a cottage area. I carried on for a few minutes and stopped to catch my breath. My heart was racing. This was another chance to turn back and go home and pretend the events of that evening had not happened. We had been gathering at Ronda's parents place. The parents were at their cottage and the boyfriend, Paul was not there. He was out with some other friends. The thing is, Paul's my best friend, and in some ways the ways

that are important still is. There were about ten of us there, having a few drinks from Ronda's dad's liquor cabinet and watching movies on the still novel VHS tape player. At some point Ronda showed us where dad's stash of porn movies was in a secret compartment behind the liquor. He had all the classics. Well today we'd call them classics. Back then, they were still only a few years old. We watched The Devil and Missus Jones with Georgia Splinken,

and Taboo Too with the incomparable Honey Wilder. I didn't know who they were at the time, just that they were beautiful and doing things I hadn't dreamed of in my post adolescent innocence. But this is not about the eighties porn stars. It's about myself and Ronda. I was sitting on the floor, mesmerized by the engines on the screen. We were all lounging around companionably, and no one really paid much attention. When Ronda came and laid back, putting

her head in my lap. Obviously, I was fully aroused at this point by the porn, and things only got worse or better, I suppose. As we watched the movies, listening to the incredulous commentary of our friends, she started to grind on the back of her head, on to my crotch. I felt flustered and torn. My friend Paul had been going with her for several years. They had started seeing each other in high school, and according to Paul, had fucked their way through the senior year. In the

first two years of university. It was now summer after second year. They'd gone to the same university, but I was yet another several hours away, so only saw them and my other friends during the holidays and of course, summer break. At this point in their relationship, she was tiring of his company, and although he was still smitten in a pathetic sort of way, he had gotten used to all the sex they had over the preceding years and the thought of not having it readily available was

stressful to him. I put up with the head grinding for a bit, wondering what her intentions were. My cock strained against my jeans. I decided I needed to do something. I thought I could talk her out of doing anything. She was my best friend's girl, after all. I walked down the short hallway toward the bathroom, but she followed me and none too subtly directed me into our bedroom and closed the door. She hugged me. I couldn't help myself. I hugged her back. Our embrace turned into a tentive

kiss that Cerne turned frantic. We had made out a couple times in the past when we were younger, but it never went anywhere. This time, we both had experience and didn't hesitate feelings each other's bodies. We sat down on the bed. My hands found her breasts, first on the outside of her blouse. Then I hugged her brawl and took them one at a time into my mouth. She led out a sigh, but finally she said, I've been waiting for this. We lay down on the bed.

She put her hand down the front of my pants and I'm not sure who did it, but my cock was sued out. I put my hand on it a crotch and started rubbing her pussy, first on the outside, then working my hand under her waistline and rubbing the top of her panties. I could feel her heat on my fingers even through the thin material covering her pussy. I wanted to fuck her, but not with everyone out in the living room. Knowing we were alone in her room, I gave into my urges and gently pressed her head

down toward my cock. She shook her head. No, no, I don't want to do just that. I was disappointed, but relieved. I had to think of things through. I pulled my pants back on. We kissed, and then after straightening ourselves up, we headed back to the living room. There was no animosity, just disappointment on both sides. No one gave us a second glance while we sat back down on the group I guess the porn movies had

their complete attention. We had emerged just in time. Paul showed up with another friend who came to pick up his sister, a friend of Ronda's. He asked Ronda to take him home. I knew he wanted to talk to her. Ronda and I both still heeded from our encounter, but I was ready to go home too. The party was winding down. I got my keys out and checked to see if anyone needed a ride. As I left, Paul was talking to some other friends, and Ronda gave me

a look come back. I won't be long, she said softly. As I came over to say good bye. I nodded, although I still wasn't sure what I was going to do. I drove home slowly on down the country road which went by Paul's place. About half way between Ronda's place and my place, I collected my thoughts. I was angry with myself for what I had almost done and what I really wanted to do. By the time I reached the driveway to my family's home, I had made my decision.

I turned around in the driveway and headed back to Rondas. I was still debating with myself when I came around the turn just before the river and saw the headlights after my diversion down the side road, I made another decision. If they were still parked at that driveway, I returned right and head back home. If they weren't, I would turn left and carry on to Ronda's house. I turned left.

I drove along in silence, now worried what if Paul had gone back to her house with her What if he drove himself back I finally arrived and pulled into her driveway. Her car was there and the light was on in the house. I decided I would pretend I had forgotten something if she had unwanted from my perspective company, She opened the door before I could knock. She had heard the car come in. She was alone. Now that I arrived, we found we were both a bit hesitant.

Porn movie was still playing. We sat down in an arm chair and cuddled and kissed a bit and watched the performers do their thing. Our love making started off slowly and tentively as it had earlier, with more kisses and gentle caresses. Then we were simultaneously decided it was going to happen tonight. She took off her shirt, revealing her pert sea cup breast. I took off my shirt. Then, in a matter of fact manner, we both took off our hands and underwear. We cuddled a bit more and kissed,

our hands started to explore. I was fully erect by this time. She slid down on her knees while I stayed seated in the chair. She knew what she was doing. She started licking my shaft with her tongue, applying gentle pressure. Then she took it in her mouth, slowly, sucking it at first, then with more vigor. I never felt so good. After a pleasant time enjoying her lips and tongue on my cock, I decided it was my turn to work on her. I slid down to the floor and gently

pushed her on her back and opened her legs. I lowered my head to her crotch, taking in her pussy covered in a light brown hairy bush. I parted her lips with my tongue intentively moved my tongue up and down. I barely knew what a clip was at that time, but she was receptive to my touch. Her hips slowly moved and as she put her hands on the back

of my head a blind pressure. As I worked her first with my tongue and then when she was nice and wet, with my fingers, I inserted them into her hull and gently fucked her while I licked her pussy, lips and clit. After a while, she gently stopped me and said I want you, and pushed me on my back. She straddled me and kissed me on the chest and lips, and then carefully lowered herself guiding my rock hard shaft

under her welcoming pussy. She leaned over me, giving me a splendid view of her breast as they bounced with her movements. She didn't waste any time, riding me with the steady pace while my hands reached for and cuppt her firm, nice, roundly ass. She kissed my chest and I moved my hands to her breast, quickly followed by my lips, which I put to good use of making her nipples firm up. This was great, but I needed

to feel her under me. I sat up and gently lowered her back on the carpeted the living room floor. I entered her pussy, slowly easing my cock and her lips becoming consumed by a warmth of thin. Slowly at first, and with each a steady rhythm, I started to fuck her. I then slowly increased the tempo until my swollen cock was pounding into her fast as I could imagine. She

moaned beneath me and gripped my ass throughout. I tried to go as long as I could, but before long I felt myself starting to peek, until I finally came. I pumped my load deep inside of her feeling my cock pulse until I've a spent. We cuddled a bit after sharing a few kisses and caresses, but it was late, very late. I departed with a few more kisses and a promise between us that we would do it again. Sadly we didn't. Paul never found out about our hook up,

but they did break up soon afterward. I later confided in another friend what had happened, and he shared that he too had fucked her. I don't know how many of Paul's other friends she fucked, but I suspect it was more than just the two of us. I never saw her again after that night. I soon after started dating another girl and that turned into a long term relationship,

but with a couple of memorable diversions. But that's another story. Tim. Hello, Tim, I you do know you have to write the other stories, right, I mean, if you're gonna leave this hey it out like that, you know and say that's another story. You can't just do that, So I look forward to those other memorable diversions. You know. You brought back a memory, actually, and it happened in the very beginning when you were

talking about how you guys got all flustered. Now I wasn't watching porn with anybody or a group of people for that matter, but same kind of thing happened. Yeah, we were I think it was down to my going bram panties and he was he was down to boxers, yes, and he stopped it. It was it was that close. And I remember him saying I didn't want to become

my sister, which basically a sister had kids wedlock. But I'm gonna say this, if I knew then what I know now, totally could have without a condom, totally could have figure that out yourselves amongst yourselves. So yeah, so that kind of brought back a memory for me, a good memory, but it frustrated sexually frustrated memory. Eventually, like you, we did hook up, not right away. I didn't get to have the him go home and come back. It was like several days, actually several months, and then I

flew out to Seattle. So if you are him and listening and stumbled upon me, you know who I am and I know who you are. How you doing? So? Yeah, that we have that in common there, Tim, would you fuck your mates woman? Knowing he was? You know? My question is to you tim was sex that great or do you think that maybe she busted his harry and he was just obsessed after that. And I'm not saying all virgins are that way, but you know, I'm just saying, kind of makes you wonder. I don't know. I don't

think i've ever I never have. Maybe I have that even if they're like attractive, It's like, I don't know. I just I've never been tempted by another girlfriend's partner. It just never has occurred to me. Now becoming friends with people in the lifestyle, it's taken a bit to kind of wake up to that to where I'm like, Okay, well they're open to it, and I kind of find them attractive. Where I do find them attractive, it's very interesting, the mental jumping jacks I'm going through knowing I could

with open promises. So that's like a mental thing for me. But in this instance, if you were at a house watching Poor No with a bunch of friends and your mate, your best friend girl man hits on you, what are we doing? Are we reciprocating or are we saying thank you, really compliment and going on, uh, I'm gonna be nice.

I definitely would probably fall into the latter category here you know, back then you know not you know, And even then, I, even if it was an open one, I would be I don't know, I like I said it would. I don't know on this one, but the circumstances I'm putting out there, but like this, Yeah, no, I don't think I could. I don't think it's me. I don't know. I've never been in a position where I'm that tempted. What about you? I kind of want to know, Dear Nikki. Before Laurel, I never saw the

appeal of anal Sacks. It happened in porn, and it was a turn off. I wanted to see a woman in pleasure, not pain. I was confident I'd never wanted disrespect and hurt a woman by fucking her in the ass. It was the one kink that wasn't for me. But then I met Laurel. She was my second proper girlfriend. Laurel was sweet and shy and well behaved. She was polite and upstanding, petite with pale skin and long, black, wavy hair. Most people who knew her probably thought Laurel

was a dud in bed, much of a prude. Really to have fun but the opposite was the case. Laurel was nuts behind closed doors when our guard was down. When she was comfortable enough to be open, she fucked with a noisy enthusiasm. She was voracious, and Laurel wanted to do everything. I never met anyone who threw themselves into sex with such enthusiasm and glee that included anel. She loved it. It took Laurel a few months to open up to me about it, but she soon told

me how much she adored butt sex. I was reluctant at first, but Laurel insisted. She showed me how good it could be if you went slow, if you were careful. It always had plenty of lube on hand. Anal sex was a wicked thrill for Laurel. She liked it. That it was taboo, that it was bad, a touch of degrading, but most of all, Laurel simply found it pleasurable. Once she was relaxed and into it, Laurel took a genuine pleasure of being screwed in her ass. One evening we

were talking on her sofa. I asked Laurel more about butt sex and how she discovered it. She loved it. So much, she surprised me the answer. Laurel explained that it had come from experimenting on herself. She had two hair brushes she kept by her bed. One had a smooth, cylindrical plastic candle that made ideal dildough all used it regularly to fuck herself with it. Her other hair brush had a polished, tapered handle that was small at its

tip and gradually widened out. Laurel explained in quite some detail how she learned to slight it upper ear. Having her ass filled and stretched made her come so much harder. By the time she was finished with her little tail, I was red faced and hard. Jesus, that's one of the honest things I've ever heard, I told her. Laurel beamed at me. Do you want to see, she asked, with a grin, See what me and my hair brushes? You want me to give you a little show? Now? Yep?

Fuck yeah. Laurel led me to her bedroom without saying another word. She peeled her jeans and underwear off. She threw herself down on to the bed, still wearing her T shirt and her socks. Her legs were long and slender, sculpted but soft as She rolled over to slide a drawer in her bedside table open. Laurel treated me with an excellent sight of her plump, thick, glorious ass. Laurel plucked the bottle Lubicant out of the drawer. From a lower one, she took out two hair brushes. I couldn't

remember ever seeing before the two from her story. I clearly hadn't been the only one turned on by talking about it. I could see Laurel was worked up already. She was flushed and wide eyed as she spread her legs before me. Her pussy was slick. Laurel laureled on to her side, with her knees tucked up, her butt pointed at me. She gave me a view of her cunt and her ass from side on. Laurel raised her

upper leg to really put herself on show. She had tended the patch of dark hair above smooth, chubby pussy lips. Her asshole was tiny and pink and clenched. I didn't know what to do to myself. I just stood over watching intently. We kept smiling at each other as we made eye contact. Laurel began by circling her clip with two fingers. She rubbed her tits through her top with her other hand, but not for long. Laurel opened the bottle of lube. She smeared a large dolet between her

bent cheeks. She strummed her clit with her right hand. Laurel teased her asshole with her index finger on her left. She began to moan as she maschaged herself as she went quicker. As Laurel expertly relaxed and opened her ass up, she groaned as she slid the slender digit into herself. Back there, Laurel was clearly more focused on her rear than her cunt. It looked like she'd been settled into a familiar with them on her pussy. She gradually eased

her finger deeper into her bottom. Laurel slowly began to fuck herself with it. She kept looking up at me as she toyed with herself, making sure I was watching, reveling in my full attention and the way I was staring at her like I'd never seen anything sexier. As Laurel got more into it, as her breathing went quicker, she eased a second lubed finger into her ass. She

softened around the pair of them quickly. Laurel was soon screwing her butt in ernest, But then she drew her digits out of herself to reach for the loob again. Laurel spread it over both of her hair brush handles. She slipped the thicker plastic candle half way under her pussy with a happy moan. Laurel pumped herself and as she rubbed her clit till she was panting and gasping. But then her hand came off the brush as she reached for the other one. The tip of it went

into her asshole with ease. But just as Laurel had said it, the hen brush handle curved to a thicker shape as Laurel slid it back and forth. I saw how it stretched her pucker wide and went further into her body. Laurel lost to it. Then she was away. She left her hand and never left her brush in her ass. Although the pace changed, Laurel alternated be sleen slow and deep dives faster and shallower. Thrust. Her right hand went back and forth between her clit and brushed

to her cut. She made so much noise her urgas neared. Laurel put the hell of a performance, but none of it looked fake. Her whole body kept tensing, her face was glowing. Laurel's eyes kept falling closed as she panted and muled. It was oh insanely hot, both dirty and intimate. My dick was throbbing, and if Laurel was playing herself so openly, I couldn'tigh. I pulled my jeans open and drew my cock out. I stood over her, jacking myself as Laurel fucked her pussy and her ass in front

of me. Laurel warked the tapered hair brush handle almost all the way up her ear. As she got there, she held it still deep in herself. She had the other hand on her pussy, but Laurel managed to keep the second handle in her cunt with her lower arm. Laurel trembled as she shook. As she slid with orgasm, She yelped, and she quivered in bliss. Laurel came long and hard as I watched, and I saw it all. Laurel drew the brushes out of herself as she climax passed.

She grinned up at me, her eyes wild. Fuck me, she insisted, I knew what she was asking for. I covered my dick and loo. Laurel lolled on to her front. I got on top of her, kneeling over her thighs. I got in my slick cocked between her buttocks and then the tight warmth of her ass. I was whiter than her hair brush handle, but Laurel took me with a barely a grunt. She pressed back into me as I fucked her hard. Laurel encouraged me to go as far as her snug ass as I could. She urged

me to take her quicker. Laurel slid a hand under herself to get back on her pussy as I drove into her. She managed to bring herself off again as I thrust fast and hard. She got there before me. Just as Laurel climax beneath me, as her ass spasm around my prick. As I just felt like her body was sucking me into her, I let myself go. I groaned as I juttered as I came into Laurel's bottom. Justin, Well, hello, Justin, how are you? Oh? Yeah, how are doing? I'm a

little aroused. I have never had anal by. I have had sex with a butt plug in me, so that's hot. If you have not tried it. It tightens everything ladies and gents, and I'm already a tight girl, so it makes it even tighter. What I do, I actually really like is one of my best memories with anal and it really isn't anal is. I was taking a shower with somebody and we were in the shower and you know, he reached over and put my hands on the wall and he was washing me. Uh yeah, he spent a

little time, And I love that. I love my ass blade with that one because it's such a bundle of nerves just right there in its own that Oh, it just feels really really good, just really really really good. So if you can, if you're not really aren't ready to go as complete far as finger insertion and everything else and the prep that goes into it and stuff. So I would definitely suggest that, especially within the shower, you know, just saying you're clean into yourselves anyway, saving water,

the environment kind of thing, if you're into that. But I definitely think if you're ready for the next step, your next step would be working yourselves into trainers and definitely having sex or even just having one in while you vibrate yourself or stroke yourself, just saying I really want them. On these days, I'm going to be brave enough and I'm going to get a vibrating one. Yeah, that's what I want. I want to vibrate both ends, you know, maybe or just even getting fucked when my

anus is getting vibrated. So maybe I need to find a good toy company that has a vibrating butt plug. Any suggestions, I really want to know. I think this is a perfect I used to stop for today. I want to thank you again for joining me. I had an amazing time over in the UK. Cannot wait to be back. I assil, I'll alsel. I'm a little still jet I'm jet lagged still, like my wake and peak

hours are really messed up. So one of the good things about being over the UK was I was always six hours ahead of everything dropping over here in the US. And I'm still in that mode a bit. I'll get my my timing right, hopefully, just saying I'm I'm I'm down to only drinking one. So my coffee machine. I think I've told you this. I have a Brovel I think it's Brovell, and it's an espresso machine and I always do a double shot. Still I've been doing three cups of copy so but I don't do just one

double shop, I do two double shots. So I am down back. I'm down to one cup and just a double two double shot, so and then I'll be going back to tea or water because it's actually kind of nicier not hot. Thank you for doing your dick dances and pussy dances outside for me. I appreciate it. And then closing, Hello, lover, why don't you come over and he can send some water together and we can clean each other. What do you think? I really want to know?

And until next time, ladies and gentlemen, have a fucking fabulous week