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kamarel
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Frank and Lola
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| October 10, 2010, 17:17 |
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Re: Frank and Lola
Ok you horny readers out there in WebNaughty Land, it's done.
I took up the challenge, and posted the beginning of a story that I hope you find stimulating reading.
Hoping too, it excites male as well as female readers of erotica. It has Frank's as well as Lola's fantasies.
Something for everyone, well maybe not the sado-masochists among you, although I have left the next part open to you all to add to. So it might just go that way.
Whatever floats your boat I guess, and hopefully a few others' canoes as well.
lol..'Frank and Lola Go for a Boatride' perhaps.
Anyway, enjoy and please leave comments, good or bad, I have very broad shoulders (a hint to you ladies out there)
ahem..
"Zai jian" (that's "bye" in Chinese).
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| October 14, 2010, 09:47 |
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Re: Frank and Lola
Oh heck, sorry, should have mentioned, I posted it in User Submitted stories - not here, as you might have noticed ;-)
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| October 14, 2010, 09:49 |
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Re: Frank and Lola
As requested, I copied this story from 'User Submitted' and pasted it here, to continue the thread.
As I asked in User Submitted, bricks as well as bouquets are welcome. Enjoy..
Frank's and Lola's 'Second Honeymoon'
This was to be the first real holiday Frank and Lola had had since marrying 20 years ago. Oh, they'd had vacations, but the boys had been with them usually. Not that having them sleeping within earshot dampened their lovemaking, but it wasn't the same; it wasn't like what these next seven days would be like. They'd be alone and be able to share much greater intimacy than they'd had in a long time.
And in such luxurious surroundings.
From the moment they'd entered the hotel they felt the stresses lift, almost magically, from their shoulders. Nevertheless, by the time they'd returned to their resort room, the idea that they were free to enjoy themselves hadn't quite sunk in yet.
They'd hit the beach mid-morning, after unpacking in their villa, had a happy splashing frolic in the sparkling blue ocean, lain in the hot sun on the reclining lounges beside their private pool, then strolled over and had a delicious lunch together. Before a wonderful fresh seafood dinner in the restaurant, they'd taken a ride into the town and then gone back to sample several of the resort bar's infamous daiquiris.
They'd had a great time so far, and from talking about how they were feeling as they experienced the pleasures of the resort, a place with which they were not entirely 'at home' yet, although they were slowly becoming acquainted with the layout and the range of activities available to them, they discovered, strangely, but with some excitement and anticipation, that they felt the need, during what they agreed was like a 'second honeymoon',to become reacquainted with one another as well...
So, it was to be their first night sleeping in the villa. They'd already admired the huge king-sized bed, and remarked on the hi-definition big screen TV in the bedroom and 'interesting' selection of DVDs. They also discussed how lovely it would be to fall asleep listening to the sound of the ocean, waves rolling in and swishing back and forth up the beach.
So, in preparation for bed, Frank went to take a shower, while Lola sat in an armchair and flipped through a magazine on the nearby tourist sights of the Bahamas.
When Frank emerged from the bathroom fifteen minutes later, however, the sight that came to his eyes was unbelievable!
Well not unbelievable; he knew his wife had a good figure which, despite bearing two boys,she'd maintained with regular exercise.
In fact, what started stirring his cock to a full erection - which jutted proudly out his white toweling bath robe - was the sight of Lola, standing on the balcony, her back to him, legs apart, the slight breeze fluttering the hem of her red negligee, as she leaned over the railing. She'd waited for this moment, while Frank was showering, to unpack and put on, the lacy lingerie she'd bought in secret, in anticipation of them being together for the first time in God knows how long, and in the hope that Frank (and their sex life) would be reinvigorated.
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| October 14, 2010, 13:46 |
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Not that he'd ever dissatisfied her 'back home' but, well, to be honest, the sex between them would be similar to the most asked for flavour at a Ben and Jerry's - vanilla!
And now, she knew, in this glorious week in the Bahamas, she wanted to explore the full range of flavours. And there was nothing wrong with that, of course.
So, it hadn't taken too long for Lola to begin to feel extremely aroused, particularly in anticipation of the little scenario she'd planned - she knew that once Frank came out of the shower, and couldn't help but see her standing there, posing for him, with her parted legs, the high heeled pumps she wore, that she knew accentuated her calves so well,he would be so nicely aroused. She knew from experience the effect it had on men. She reminisced, as she had slipped them on, how the young guy who wheeled her groceries out, liked to hang back and ogle the movement of her calf muscles, and the swing of her hips as he followed her to the car every week.
"Good boy", she thought to herself, as she visualised his cock twitching in his jeans,in response to her body. And she said those very words to herself again as she imagined her lovely Frank's dick become a raging pole of a prick that she wanted so much to ravage her aching pussy and clit. How she longed, how her body was aching, to feel him pumping, thrusting that gorgeous hard rod of flesh, balls -deep inside her quivering hungry horny cunt as she pushed back on him with every conquering stroke he made inside her.....
But to her credit, she had never strayed from Frank. She was faithful to him as she knew he was devoted to her. They had a great, strong marriage and was grateful of that, because all about her she saw her girlfriends struggling with lacklustre empty lives, and often, bitter divorces, alone. Yes, Lola counted herself very lucky.
And right now, Frank felt extremely lucky too, as he leaned against the door post of the bathroom and moved his eyes up and down, sucking in to his brain, every inch of his gorgeous wife's body.
He didn't make a sound as his hand moved down to grip firmly his throbbing tool and slowly started stroking it up and down, admiring the long legs, the slight bulge of her pussy and the wonderfully round cheeks of Lola's bottom nicely and enticingly encased in her red lace panties, now peeking under the negligee, as Lola, apparently absent-mindedly, lifted to caress herself.
But Lola was not absent-minded; she knew exactly when Frank had come out; she'd heard his footsteps softly padding across the tiles, and was right now consciously teasing him. Her hand was between her thighs from behind, the crotch of her panties pulled to one side with one finger slowly sliding up and down the length of her pussy then plunging deep inside the wetness of her vagina.
Slowly, she turned her head and looked over her shoulder, and looked directly, brazenly, wantonly, into Frank's eyes. She flicked out her tongue and lazily licked her pink lipsticked lips, simultaneously throwing him the most smoldering smile she had in her arsenal of tempting weapons of seduction and an even more lascivious wink, that she knew would leave no doubt in Frank's mind that what she was waiting for was what he was holding so tightly in his hand.
OK..over to someone else...or should I go on?
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JenTX
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East, Texas, US
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| October 23, 2010, 08:40 |
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Re: Frank and Lola
Her tongue rough on his now so sensitive cock, Frank was amazed to realise that he was getting hard again. Twitching and trembling all over, his body rocking with shivers he had to brace himself against the railings now.
As Lola worked away on him, her eager hot mouth sliding over him again and again so madddeningly slowly he started to thrust against her. His eyes opened wide and he found himself looking once more at their own personal watcher. Her hand buried deep inside her bikini, writhing against her own touch. Frank could only imagine how wet she was and exactly what she was doing under that skimpy material, but Oh! how his imagination was working overime right now.
He cried out, unable to stay quiet as Lola grazed her nails across his balls and curled her tongue around the the throbbing head of his cock. Gripping the railing until his knuckles were white, desperate for this to never end, once again he realised that he could not hold on for much longer.
As the stranger watched on, now moving intently against her hand, the other now pinching hard at her breats she laid back further, closed her eyes, opened her mouth and prepared to explode as she knew she had too.
Lola in control now, so hungry to taste her husband, knew that she to could not hold on any longer either, She had to have him, deeper and faster and harder, she licked and tickled and sucked at him.
One loud groan and Frank stiffened over her, crying out her name over and over again he shot yet another stream of hot, salty cum into Lola's mouth. On instinct she swalloed fast and eagerly, taking every last drop, relishing the taste of it as it slipped down her throat.
Now exhausted Frank uses the very last of his energy to stand up and draw Lola from the floor to his own body. He looks at her as her tongue slips across her lips and leans in to kiss her, gently and lovingly.
He knows he needs to rest, but can't imagine not touching having her on him. She knows him well and can see the frustration in his eyes.
"It's ok my darling, you just sit and catch your breathe", her hands drift from his body to hers. "You can just sit back and watch the show"
..........as her hands now move................
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| October 23, 2010, 12:41 |
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Re: Frank and Lola
..over her body, caressing her breasts, cupping them for Frank, fingers gently sliding along the sides of her breasts and then moving again to pull on each of her stiffened nipples.
She arched her back and slowly spread her legs wider, then lifted one leg to rest dangling over the armchair rest.
One hand descended caressing her body as it went - drawing circles round her navel, then splayed, pushing down her tummy to allow one finger, her long middle finger, to run up and down her pussy lips.
Then she brought that finger to her mouth and gave it a long suck, let out a low growling mmmmmmmmm and a sharp squeal of delight as she stared deep into Frank's eyes as he watched her, lying back on the huge bed, his head and back propped up with the pillows. His cock, that strong hard prick that had, only moments before, been pounding her hungry cunt, was now regaining its wonderful hardness in his tightly clenched fist.
With her finger now thoroughly wet, and she made it even wetter and more slippery by squeezing out some lube from the tube she picked from her handbag, she slowly inserted it into her splayed open pussy, and clamped her legs together tight.
Then apart again as she began to masturbate for Frank. Rubbing her clit, fingering her pussy, as her husband watched and stroked his thick dick in time with her finger-fucking.
Frank groaned as she stood and swivelled in the chair, with her arse facing him. She gave one cheek a sharp slap, and with a look of come fuck me honey in her eyes, a lick of her lips, and her fingers diving deep into her slick pussy,she was almost begging him to come to her again..and take that yet to be fully satisfied HOTnSEXY pussy some more.
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| October 24, 2010, 08:24 |
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kamarel
60 / male
Alexandria, Louisiana, US
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Re: Frank and Lola
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| October 25, 2010, 03:44 |
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| October 25, 2010, 12:57 |
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Re: Frank and Lola
I think Lola and Frank died from all that exertion. What do you think?
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| November 9, 2010, 12:19 |
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