Peanutbutterlegs' Blog

“I can ride!” she exclaimed with excitement. She bubbled over with exuberant enthusiasm as she pointed down to her 20 year old legs. “Oh Ya?” he replied trying to catch a glimpse over the counter. “Here, let me show you…” She stepped out from behind the counter and walked up beside him with a bounce in her step and a gleaming smile on her face. They stood side by side…although she was about the same height as him her legs surpassed all expectations and they ‘grew’ a full 6 or so inches past his. Her jeans fit tightly against her lean thighs and the inseam of the crotch gently butted up against her cleft showing me the shape of her perfect little kitty…‘mmmm’ I thought as I pictured myself peeling that second skin off the lower half of her body. “Yes, I think you may be right” as he stepped aside to catch a better view of her potential spread. I imagined her naked body straddling the Harley…those lean body clenchers gripping the seat of that bike as her sleek upper torso leaned into the handle bars…yes, those perky little tits begging to be pawed at and that firm tight ass spread open against the leather…lucky fuckin leather!

She began to slide her pussy back and forth on the seat as she looked at me with that wide grin and those expecting fawn eyes. “You are a very bad girl, aren’t you my sweet?” as I slid in behind her on the seat. I clutched her hips and helped her slide a little longer…a little faster, taking control of her bodily movements. She swung her bobbing head around and giggled at me as her jiggling titties begged for my nibbles. I leered over her and slid a hand between her tight cleft and the wet seat. Fuck she was wet, no wonder she glided so easy. Her naked pussy clenched around my hungry fingers and I grabbed her meat and squeezed it in my hand like I was wringing out a wet cloth. She yelped. I slid a couple fingers up her snatch and worked her hard while my palm slammed into her clit. “OH YES, I CAN RIDE!!” she screamed. I grabbed a tittie with my other and worked her tight nipple…pulling and yanking on it. “Naughty little bitch”… She returned my words with a bellowing yowl as she ground her hips down hard on my hand and then she squirted …into the cup of my hand…not sated, and me only getting warm, I pulled my hand out and entered her from behind, smearing her juices on her ass. I stuck my finger up that tight little hole and began working her…getting her ready for the ‘real ride’…

My ‘friend’ was ready for her…it had been for a while now and my own pussy was aching to ram against those wet and welcoming holes…Still smiling and babbling about something to do with ‘the wind in her face’ I slid one long leg over the bike and turned her around so she could lean back on the tank and spread her heaven in front of me. Her cream was frothy and smeared the length of her slit…her smooth naked pussy gleamed under the show lights. I had to taste her deliciousness and leaned down and sucked up her clit in my mouth. She tasted 20…she tasted sweet and unbroken…I’d fix that for her. I ground my tongue into her pussy hole and lapped at her juices while 2 of my fingers prepared her ass for entry. Her perky little clit lobbed around as I worked her hard and it begged to be sucked and nibbled. I took it in my mouth and performed magic on her…again she gushed onto my hand and I gave it back to her, injecting her juices in her ass. I began lightly slapping her little fuck mounds and her nipples stood erect at attention…she began huffing and murmuring something about the ‘ride of a lifetime’ so I decided to oblige her wishes. I slid my fingers out of her ready hole and pulled myself up and over her…her legs unfold outwards showcasing her glistening crack and the Harley was now ready to take flight….

She looked up at me giggling again so I shut her up with  my tongue…there was no room for that shit…soon the only sounds she would be making would be fucking noises. I stuck my tongue down her throat and forced her to gulp it. Damn! She was fucking sweet…her lean body arched towards mine and I knew she was ready for the ‘hardest’ ride of her life. Both cocks on my strap on bobbed over her holes with a knowing. I slid my mouth down her slender neck to her tits and began gulping and biting at them. She glided her hands down my back to my ass and began bucking up against me. “Okay bitch…” I grabbed the cocks with both hands and rammed those beasts into her…one for each glorious tight pink hole. Deeper, deeper…back and forth I worked her buffet…and she kept begging  “more, I want more”…she wasn’t giggling now. I looked down and could see her pussy and ass walls protruding and collapsing against the thick barrels with every stroke. She was intoxicated with her ride now…squirming and arching her body, she wriggled around like a worm on wet pavement. I fucked those holes good…ramming each lovely long inch into her, over and over again.  Still fucking her hard I grabbed a handful of her hair and forced her head back as I sucked on her neck and squeezed her tits….pounding, yes, pounding and ramming those fuck sticks into her holes. I could feel her body start to shake as she began the last leg of her journey to submission. Then I heard her squeak…fuck? SQUEAK?! She sounded like a muted mouse!!! ‘Oh what the fuck’…I thought as I kept persistently thrashing her rise to climax as the cocks eagerly devoured her ass and cunt. Then it happened…BAM!!!…”Hey thanks, and good luck with your ‘first ride’”, he said while turning to me…“Ready to go?”

He leaned in then quickly pulled back as she casually positioned herself over his lap to look at what he was doing. A little embarrassed for ‘jumping the gun’ he quickly placed his arm across his bulging crotch and nodded to his laptop. “Yep, just got it the other day….” She made her move on him knowing that her surprise ‘attack’ would make him tremble. Her head slightly turning, she swooped into his lips and tenderly placed a sweet kiss on his mouth and gently glided her tongue along his. To her amazement he wasn’t surprised, shocked or astonished, no no no! He grabbed her shoulders and rammed her back into the wall…Oh Ya, he knew what he wanted!

She was trapped against the compartmental wall; his steely forearms braced themselves beside her shoulders and his chest pinned hers smashing her perky titties between them. He kicked out her legs and rammed his thigh up against her pussy…*Holy shit* she thought, *he fucking knows what he’s doing*…his heavy breath rose and fell against her cheek and he slid his lips down to her neck…he sucked her there for a while, then moved along to her chest….*mmmmm* was her first thought…she ground and rode his thigh with the mastery of a rodeo champion AND he didn’t budge an inch…except for his cock. He slid down the wall, still pinning her and un-tucked her titties from her flimsy shirt with his chin. They bobbled and bounced in his face and he took a plump nipple into his mouth and sucked and nibbled, pulling on the point with his teeth, but the other one was lonely so he gave into its beckoning and began to perform his magic on it too. Back and forth he went between tittie mounds and still he had his thigh rammed between her leg…she let out a gasp and whispered, “I’m cumminggg…” He wasn’t going to let her finish and threw her on top of the cabin bunk.

She was stunned, *damn, all this time I thought that I was in control…fuck, what a nice surprise*…his full weight fell on her and she could feel his cock ramming her pussy lips between their clothing. He continued to grind her and nuzzle her neck and titties…she just lay there taking it all in…for once not having to do any work at all…*what fucking luck* she told herself *I get to cum and not do the work!!* He ripped off her shirt and pants then undid his belt and opened up his jeans as he knelt over her. “Good enough for you?” he questioned her as she slid up on her elbows to examine the specimen in front of her. Rock hard with tight balls and completely shaved, his pecker pointed at her nose. She looked up at him and smiled, stuffed his manhood in her mouth and began to gulp him down. Her pussy was sooo wet…he reached behind him and began to play with her pussy lips and clit…”fuck, you ever wet” he groaned as she devoured his stiff shaft. She pulled away, slid between his legs and sucked on his balls, one at a time, pulling them gently out of their sockets into her warm wet mouth. His wet pussy fingers went into his own mouth and he began to suck her juices off of them.

He pulled away and yanked off his jeans ready to impale her with his fuck rod…on his back she hovered over him and in one fell swoop he knocked her down on top of his ride and swung her around like a ballerina on a music box. Her ass was facing him and he grabbed her hips and started to grind his meat into her pussy…”fuuucckkkk” she moaned.  She pulled up and slammed down on his stick and it pounded the back of her juicy hole. “OUCH” she screamed, but she did it again, and again, and again…each time bucking her wet kitty onto his rod. He groaned and huffed, but took it like a man. She could feel his cock swell and his breath became more intense and laboured. She grabbed the bulk head and began to jiggle and grind her way to a fuck fest…he was sweating hard now as his cock was being beaten. Over and over the pelting ensued as his cock and balls came closer to reaching their most intense peak ever. One last grind and he released his screaming glory into her as she flung her head back and pelvis forward, spraying his and her juice on his balls. “Nummy” she said as she pulled away leaning her face over his groin to clean him…he was still hard….”Ready for seconds?” he said.

Candace was an exotic beauty standing at 6 feet tall with legs that required a roadmap to find your way to her bell ringer. Her ass stood high upon those highways, small and plump, ready to be squeezed and prodded, bitten and mauled. Her elegant stature resembled queens of her past. Full breasts pointed forward beckoning you to take them in your mouth and mash them with your tongue and teeth. Her slender neck captured a beautiful face with a perfect plump mouth and almond shaped ebony eyes. She was completely hairless and perfectly chocolate.

The room was completely dark…the only light was a candle lit chandelier focusing its illumination over a porcelain claw foot tub brimming to the top with milk. Glass panes surrounded the room and the only objects that could be seen through them from inside the darkness were the silhouettes of humans shuffling together to get a better view.

The black beauty emerged from the depths of the creamy liquid with a pink lollipop in her mouth…her bullet nipples pierced the surface and the satiny droplets shimmered down them as her succulent lips rhythmically glided over and around the phallic sized sweety slipping in and out of her mouth.

You were ecstatic for you had won the lottery. You watched her draw pink circles around those pointy titties and move that hard candy down her slender torso to rest on her plump lips. She slid the cock stick through her lips and punctured the milk…it disappeared and Candace let a whispered sigh release from her lips. Her hips emerged again from the lapping cream and you had a perfect view of her pink juicy folds…they welcomed you and your organ.

You moved forward completely naked and uninhibited by the onlookers hungry eyes. Not nervous, no…fuck no…you wanted to taste this pink chocolate morsel and you were ready. Your cock stood at attention and Candace pretended that you didn’t exist; she just kept pummelling that sweety between her lips, staining her clit a deep pink. You moved over her, looking down onto your prize and stroked your cock making it even more eager for her. You pulled her chin up so her gaze reflected upon you. She slid her long legs over the edges of the tub and lifted her delicate hand to capture your stiffness between her fingers. You moaned as she stroked you with long milky thrusts. You straddled the tub with your cock over her face and placed your hands on the edge of the tub over her head and thrust your club into her mouth, deep you stroked that luscious face and she took it. Over and over you thrust your pulsing meat into her throat. You could see between your legs that Candace was now working her pussy with that candy, over and over she stuck that stick in her….you groaned and released your cum in her mouth…oh so fucking tight her throat was…and your liquid gushed out of her mouth, down her neck to rest in the little divot of her collar bone.

You weren’t done.

You positioned yourself over her hips ready to take her again, but before you took her ass you wanted to feel that tight pink hole. Candace braced herself and raised her hips out of the basin and taunted your manhood with a sweet sucking sound. You grabbed her hips and wholeheartedly punctured her pussy with your stiff rod. Oh fuck it felt good, knowing that banging this black beauty in front of those sorry bastards wanting her as bad as you spurned you on and made you a champion. Your balls slapped her ass cheeks silly as you ground your meat into that tight slit. Candace chirped and moaned as you took her over and over, stretching her lips around your cock. You pulled out and dipped the sweet stick into the cum jiggling on Candace’s collar bone and entered her ass with it making it ready for your final entry. Candace eased her ass down onto the lollipop and began to gyrate in circles on top of it. Huffing she begged you to put the ‘real’ sweet stick into her ass and fuck her pussy with the sticky pink prod. You obliged her and thrust your cock deep into her ass while you ground her pussy with the lollipop. Candace’s face tightened and relaxed with each fuck stab. You felt your balls pulsing and wanting to explode their cream into her gulping asshole. The sticky sweet lollipop was melting with each abrupt punch of your hand into her cunt. The water began to turn pink and with one final spear you shot your load into that chocolate donut and released a growl that shook the glass panes. Candace collapsed back into the foamy pink liquid and the candles blew out.

Ten Cummy Bears

“Aw, please give me a second chance” he spilled out “I promise I won’t disappoint you this time…it’s hard…see for yourself!” he begged.  “Just tell me…please, FUCK…just tell me what you want me to do and I’ll fuck you…I’ll fuck you so hard all night and make you scream…”

She was pulling up her stockings and getting ready to leave this sorry excuse for a fuck’s apartment when she looked over at his pathetic display of grovelling. She stooped, picked up her bag, adjusted her hair and lipstick then reached into her bag pulled out a piece of parchment and threw on to the crumpled and ‘half’ heartedly used bedding. Her eyes said it all as she sauntered out of the room.

He reached over to pick up the piece of paper which read:

The Ten Cummy Bear Commandments

*Just cause they are the best candy in the world*

Cummy Bear #1: Thou shall not back out of any said sexual agreement or face dire consequences

Cummy Bear #2:  Thou shall not spill your load prematurely

Cummy Bear #3: Thou shall learn by the grace of a gentle hand and knowing teacher

Cummy Bear #4: Thou shall not put thy own pleasure before thy partners

Cummy Bear #5:  Thou shall ravage thy partner with passion

Cummy Bear #6: Thou shall devour thy partner with orgasmic licks, sucks, spanks, nibbles, bites, pinches, gropes and flicks

Cummy Bear #7: Thou shall fuck thy partner in every possible Kama Sutra position

Cummy Bear #8: Thou shall fuck thy partner in every possible crevasse and hole

Cummy Bear #9:  Thou shall use toys, appendages, furniture and/or any external prop to aid in the stimulation of thy partner

Cummy Bear #10: Thou shall cum, oh fucking gloriously cum, with thy partner at least a dozen times

So, now that I have told you what I want just do it….

It was lunch time. The ‘boys’ sat outside on their usual perch around the benches of the rotunda with the wading fountain. It was February, but the warmth of the weather was allowing the crocuses to start to peak through the earth. They sat finishing up with their sandwiches when Pete pulled out a Lowney’s ‘Cherry Blossom’ from his brown paper bag. He slowly turned the little box between his fingers and with a raised eyebrow looked over at Dick and John. “Ya know”, he said with a wry smile while shaking the contents of the box at them gingerly like a finger ‘with something to say’, “This little piece of ‘delight’ reminds me of the time that I popped Miss Moore’s cherry”. Dick and John, who were engaged in the final chews and swallows of their meat and bread stopped chewing…full stop…looked at Pete with mocked consideration and one last perfunctory gulp leaned in with regarding ears…

…”Ah, she was sweet, as sweet as syrup…big baby blues, long blonde – almost white – hair…she had pink bubble gum lips and titties that were meant to be plucked and fucked with the steadiest of hands and cocks”. The boys sat at up with straight backs and with wide eyes wiped their messy hands across their growing pants, ready and in anticipation of more.  Pete wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and reminiscently shaking his head, he started to open the little box. “Yep”, he began again,”she was just as dumb, sorry, I should say ‘fallible’, as she was fuckable”, he chortled. “See here, Miss Moore was a God fearin gal…met at a church picnic”…”Now don’t you be fuckin asking me why the hell I would be at such a place when you know that I am the dog I am”, as he raised his index finger and astutely tapped his left nostril, “I have an adept nose for sniffing out the ‘places’ that I am ‘required’ to be in order to fulfill my obligation to my cock!” Both Dick and John nodded and winked at each other with appraised knowing. Pete began again, “Let me just say this boys, I wound that little girl up like a top and then let her spin her delight ALL OVER my cock…she gave it up for the Lord Almighty…yup, she did”.  “Fuck Pete”, Dick mused, “details asshole, give us some details, you prick”. Pete smirked and coughed into his right hand as he twirled the little silver bell shaped goodie in his left hand. He started to peel back the tinfoil from the chocolate encased cherry with delicate precision….”Alright, you fuckin derelicts…well, see here…I told her it was by ‘His’ word that she bestow upon me some private time to confer about the teachins of the bible and the obedient little disciple that Miss Moore was, took me out to the backwoods to let our ‘words’ be rejoiced together with ‘his’ blessing “…simultaneously Pete winked at the boys  and stripped a slender piece of delicate foil from the mound of sweetness  to the wind. “So boys, it was like this…the moment we were alone Miss Moore’s dress flew to the heavens”, as he flicked away another piece of foil smirking…” Dick looked in disbelief at Pete and exhaling his wind he uttered, “What the fuck Pete…she just pulled off her clothes and fucked you…?” and Pete replied, “Well actually, earlier I sent her a text that commanded her it was time to procreate and that the first handsome, strapping young man to approach her would deliver her to the Kingdom of Heaven…then signed it GOD”, as he tore off and fisted the remainder of foil and threw it at Dick’s dick. After careful consideration of this newest development Dick and John whole heartedly began to chuck and throw pretend swings at each other’s chins while recognizing Pete’s cunning with a ‘Who’s the fuck master? Whoop whoop..Pete is..Pete is…Pete’s the fuck master’ chant…”

Pete began to toss and catch the small chocolate bell in his hand with a thoughtful smile…”Ya know…kinda reminds me of taking the first bite of this Cherry Blossom here…once you puncture a hole into it it just starts oozing with syrup…and ‘that’ boys, was Miss Delight Moore, yup, that fuckin bitch wouldn’t stop oozing cream and it was pretty damn near impossible to find the fuckin cherry…if I didn’t know any better Miss Moore had been texted before”, he sputtered with laughter between his words.

With a brotherly nudge to Pete’s shoulder, John urged Pete to continue with the ‘fucking part’ of the story. “I squeezed and swatted those titties, ya know, and pinched those puckered swollen berries until they were sharp enough that they coulda poked an eye out”, Pete continued, “EWW WEE…I pulled out my cock, gathered up the length of her leg and swung it over my shoulder and gave Miss Moore more than she had bargained for…Heaven AND Hell. Holding her waist tight, you see, like this”, as Pete positioned his arm in the air as if he was silently waltzing with a lady, “and squeezing those big, jiggly titties with my mouth, I injected Miss Moore with my pistol right into that sweet tight fuck hole of hers”, Pete began to gyrate the air as he sat on the bench waltzing and blubbering with his lips into nothingness. “She was so fuckin tight her juices squirted all down my balls and got my fuckin shoes wet…then she started to howl, ya know, like some fucked up chimpanzee!” Pete explained with wide eyed enthusiasm as he took a bite of the Cherry Blossom and sucked out all the syrup. A little dollop of syrup dribbled down Pete’s chin and landed on the crotch of his pants….”But unlike her pussy, Miss Moore didn’t know what the fuck to do with her hands so she grabbed my fuckin ears, hair, shoulders, chest…anything she could find to hold on to and bellowin some crazy psychotic yowl she bounced her juicy sweet pussy onto my cock” as Pete began to rub his genitals, and the syrup on his pants, with sore, but fond, regard. “I swear that bitch was speakin in tongues!”  Pete sucked the cherry out of the chocolate mound, spit it into his hand, held it up to the boys and twirled it between his index finger and thumb. “Boys, in all my fuckin years I have never been with such a crazy bitch and my cock was never so hard….so, as I was saying, I decided to reciprocate the honours and started nailin her, meetin her thirsty cunt stroke for stroke when all of a sudden Miss Moore, to my fuckin shock, clenches her pussy walls around my cock so tight that it’s like a vice grip on my shaft so of course I lose all bodily control and pour my load into her…then the damndest thing happened…her entire body went rigid and shook outta control and she fuckin passed out!” Pete threw the cherry into the air and caught it between his front teeth, sucked it into his mouth and thoughtfully chewed it while inspecting his friend’s faces. “There you go boys, the Lords work done, ya know?” and then he burped.

Both Dick and John sat back at ease now and rubbed their sweaty palms on the tops of their thighs. John looked over at Dick and with a cheeky nod over to Pete said…”Cherry Blossoms, huh? Have I gotta story for you then…”

*What a gorgeous piece of tail* she thought. *Damn he has the ability to capture my attention…how the fuck he does this even without a hard on…hmmm? And those eyes!  Fuck, those beautiful blues!* She leant over the table and whispered to him, “Let’s go and smooch”. Obligingly, he got up, and turning he gave her a perfect view of that lovely ass, and let her lead the way.

He took off his leather and she could see the roping of his lean muscled body filling his sweater…*What a beautiful body too, bloody hell! Maybe?…FINALLY…hmmm, let’s see…* Of course she couldn’t wait and decided to take the initiative while the conversation lagged. She leaned in and planted a kiss on those sweet lips. *What a gentleman…, couldn’t he just RUN with it and take me in his arms and fuck the ass off of me…why does this dance always need to take place…??* “Damn, you’re right…nice tits”, he said and gobbled them up. She ran her nails from the top of his head down his back.

She pushed him back and slid on top of him. She slithered and slinked up and down his body…”Where are you?” as she slid her hand down his jeans. *HOLY SHIT!!*…”THERE  YOU ARE!” as she unravelled his thick rope…greedily, with starved hunger she undid his belt and zipper and pulled out his python. She ate…Christ, she ate, sucked, gobbled…. Not wanting to waste his candy she slid back up to straddle him and licked his perfect lips. She sat up and drunk with passion she looked at him with a ‘fuck me’ face *OHHHHH…I’m falling….* she thought. His eyes sparkled with recognition….”there’s that look” as his eyes gleamed and danced with delight…”Randy” he said and pulled her to him.

She pulled off his sweater and exposed that nummy body… “Christ!..Fuck me!!…” She groped and grappled his jeans off while he pulled her boot off and jeans down…she threw her top off and all fucking hell broke loose. Upside down, he planted his beautiful face between her outstretched legs “FUCK”, he said, and she sucked on his lollipop. Her titties bounced up and down with the beat of her pelvis bouncing off of his mouth…. She pulled away and asked if he had a condom….”Uh, no…diddin wanna be presumptuous”, he said….*!?FUCK!?!?!?FUCK!?!?FUCK!??!FUUUUUUUUCK MEEEEEEEE!* I thought….

She felt his large hand softly grazing and tickling her smooth tummy as she slowly became cognizant of her surroundings. She had fallen asleep, exhausted and weary after the hell day she had just lived. Her eyes were still closed when his weighted hand began to trail down to her loveliness below. She slightly thrust her hips forward beckoning his fingers to reach their destination. She could hear him breathe heavily with anticipation. Her satin robe slipped apart and her full firm breast peaked through. She felt him move forward and simultaneously slip a thick finger over her button while his hot wet tongue licked her plump, juicy nipple so softly that she wasn’t sure he had even touched it. She gasped and raised her hand to brace her dizzy thoughts. His finger kept working her slit forcing her juice to meet his other fingers, lapping and teasing them, taunting them to enter her. Another soft lick on her nipple…this time a little more demanding and her areola became taut. Her legs fell open, jutting her pelvis forward she met the full length of his large hand…she groaned while he ground his mitt into her hole…her juices gushed down her ass cheeks. He started to bite and squeeze her tits, while raking his bearded growth across her tender snowy skin, his breath became laboured and she started to pant. Her eyes were still closed.

He pulled away. Where did he go…where? Suddenly, she was swept up and positioned in his arms in such a way that he was able to envelope her neck in succulent sugary kisses and manoeuvre her legs around his waist. Like silk taffeta he placed her gently across the back of the chaise so her sweet sex was still tickling his pulsing groin and she unfolded gracefully down until her raven hair touched the floor. Eyes were still closed. Her ruby lips whimpered, wanting him, “Please…please take me”. He grasped her lovely porcelain hips and plunged his thick, dripping staff hard into her ‘pleasure’. She began to gyrate her hips into his enormous member and she squirted her sweet nectar on him, her lips parted and she screamed in ecstasy. He pulled out, bowed to the bounty in front of him and began to greedily drink from her. He licked her clit and slit with a full, flat tongue gathering up every drop of perfection. He then placed his mouth over her engorged patch and began to suck, twirl and massage her delicate folds…again she blindly begged him to take her….

With one triumphant blow he re-entered her sanctuary and pounded her until she begged him to stop. He didn’t. He relentlessly kept taking his bounty over and over. She wriggled and bucked her body against him…she was subservient to his power. He could feel his cock peaking, his balls tight and straining with anticipation…his mount clutched at his chest and he screamed his squirting honey into her depth.

Panting and wet she awoke to the sensation of a blissful kiss on her ravaged lips.