Ice Princess

Ok, so she’s cold and dead. She still looks damned fine. In a moment I’ll take that cloth off her face and plunge into her mouth.

She won’t suck on my cock, I realise that, but she’s fresh enough still to be wet and I’ll fuck her throat until I can blast her with my cum.

I climb onto the lovely cold one, kneeling over her head and I plunge my eager cock into her waiting mouth. ‘Oh yeah Princess, oh yeah, take it, take it.’

It feels amazing, that cold hole waiting for me, I plunge in and pull out, over and over.

‘Oh my god, alive or dead, doesn’t matter, a hole is a hole and oh, your hole is filled, filled right now. Oh god. Oh fuckin’ god! Take it baby, take it, I’m nearly there.’

I feel my balls tighten. ‘Take it baby, ah! Yeah!’

My cum pumps and pumps down her throat, and I know I’m doing a good thing. Nothing that feels this good can be wrong. I didn’t kill her, I just found her. I found her lying there, face covered and waiting like a newly wed bride. Like she was waiting for me.

She’s mine now, I’ve claimed her! ‘Mine baby, oh, mine. I’m claiming you with my cock! Oh now, oh, now. Now.’

My pumping slows to a tickle, my juices alive and pumped into her lovely mouth. My claim well and truly staked, I pull out, and my semen trickles out of her mouth. I hold a finger to her lips and then wipe my fluids onto her beautiful cold body. Her breasts are cold but still soft, slimed and sexy now with my sex fluids. I’m giving her life, she’s loving me and I find myself rising again.

One woman, lots of places to explore. I’m ready to explore all her caves. Oh yeah, I am so ready!

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I Love My Breasts

I’ve fallen in love with my breasts. Once they were only added extras, tools to attract male attention. Then they became partners to enhance my orgasms. Now though, I realise they are an important part of me.

My breasts encapsulate my very essence, soft, yielding, giving, nurturing. My erect nipples bring me enticing realisations, cold, excitement, sexual feelings – my nipples are my early warning beacons.

When my nipples come alive, I know to be aware, to be ready for whatever is coming next, because something certainly will occur! My nipples and the rest of me will be up for whatever it is! When pleasure or danger are on my near horizon, my nipples know something is on its way.

My breasts are always there, ready to assist in whatever way they can. They are comforting, alluring, exciting sexual and sensual. My breasts share my day and playing with them gives me pleasure when times are quiet. My breasts share my lover with me when he is ready for fun times.

My breasts are like soft kittens, delighting me with their sweetness and playfulness. I love my breasts – do you love yours?

Is is Only Me Or Did you Think of This Too?

Hello,

sometimes I wonder if my mind is perverted, then I think other people might think the same way as me. I saw these trees and wanted to fuck one of them!

Anyway, I encourage others to have a look at this site and see if they thought the same way as I did.  Go on, let your inhibitions go and see if they turn you on – male or female, you could get off with one of these trees! Well I could, anyway!

I’d love to read comments from people – you might think I’m perverted , you might agree with me, whatever way you think, tell me about it! I’ll read and reply.

When I looked at these amazing trees shaped by man, my first thought was Wow, amazing! My second thought was Oh I’d like to fuck one of those, I wonder if they have any really X-rated trees?

And now I’m getting hot at the thought of rubbing my clit against a tree that was specially trained to please me. Oh, yes! The tree would be always ready for me and I would become the most fucking Ardent Tree Hugger ever!

Is that HOT or what? Oh fuck that’s hot!