0 comments/ 9866 views/ 0 favorites To Long By: GetSome69 They weren't even in the elevator before his hand was shoved down the back of her pants and he was groping at her ass, splaying her cheeks apart and pushing a finger up against her puckered asshole. They were in the elevator now and as the doors closed he pulled his hand from her pants and he spun her pushing her into the wall. A hand placed on each side of her face and his lips pressed to her, their lips parted each other and their tongues danced slowly but passionately around each other. His body pressed into hers pushing her into the wall, her hands came to his waste band and both pushed their way down into his boxers. She wrapped her fingers around his manhood as it went from semi to fully erect at her soft touch. His hands fell down from her face his fingers trailing down her neck and her chest to grope at her tempting breasts through her shirt, squeezing and caressing them. The elevator slowed for its final halt and they pulled themselves regretfully away from each other and turned towards the door. He stopped to look at something so she'd slip ahead of him, and he came up behind her. A glance around to see no one and he slid his hand around her midsection, his finger grasping at the button to pop it undone and a little pull and the zipper split its separate ways. His fingers pushed under the front of her black lace thong and down around the small tuft of hair she shaved her pubic hair into. His finger came to press into the top of her slit sliding around pawing at her clit and rubbing it. She stumbled a bit but he held her up and walking straight with his arms and kept at her pussy. Another press of her clit and his finger crept farther down to press two fingers up inside of her just slightly. A small moan escaped and another stumble. He was smiling to himself its been far too long since he'd been able to take her and do as he wished. They came up on their car and he directed her down the passenger side, past both door and towards the hood of the car. Slowly pulling his fingers from her he stood straight behind her and worked her pants and thong down to her ankles. He guided one foot out of the pile of clothes and spread her legs as he pushed her over the side of the hood. He leaned in behind her stretching up to reach his lips to her earlobe, sucking it slightly into his mouth. Then his lips kissed their way down her neck and passing over her shirted back down to the small over her back. He trailed the tip of his tongue barely over her flesh and then down her soft inviting ass cheek. He kissed in patches all over and down the back of her thigh and switched to the other leg and slowly kissed his way back up. She crawled further onto the hood of the car spreading more to invite access to her moist pink pussy. He pushed his face up between her legs, his tongue flicking at then rubbing up against her clit poking out just so slightly. He planted his lips around it and sucked it into his mouth suckling on it even nibbling it slightly before releasing it again and running his tongue over it. He worked his way back, his tongue licking down to her opening and pushing up inside of her to squirm around in the love tunnel. He loved her taste and her smell, and he remembered how much he loved eating her from behind when his tongue snaked out of her pussy and across her asshole. He felt it pucker under his wet touch and he felt her tense up slightly but she didn't go anywhere, it was all anticipation. He rubbed his tongue against it for a moment, just long enough to get it slobbered up. His tongue found its way back inside of her, poking in and rolling around her juices seeping into his mouth. With a hand on each ass cheek he spread them apart, a finger from each hand moving in to press on her backdoor. He could hear her moaning and feel her trying to squirm in pleasure but her held her right there where he could work her over, his tongue sliding back out and finding its way to her clit again to flick at it. He could feel her arching and fighting him and he knew what it meant. He flicked his tongue fast across her clit then pressed the tip down into it and rubbed it hard, the two fingers against her asshole pushing in barely knuckle deep into her rectum. Her smell got sweeter and he heard her fighting back a yell as her pussy spasm and her thicker fluids came oozing. His tongue came back off her clit to barely scoop inside her to savor her flavor before shed pushed off him and turned to face him. A silly smile plastered on her face he fell forward into him, her arms wrapping around his neck and her lips planting onto his. Theirs tongues did a sweet sexy dance between barely parted lips before he broke it off, urging her towards the passenger door. He opened the door and pushed her in head first laid across the seats. She took a fistful of seat into each hand and even bit into the cloth interior. He grabbed her thong and pants and threw it on the floorboard of the passenger side then he undid his pants and pulled them open as far as he could. A quick glance around to check no one was there and he pulled the boxers and pants down to his knees. He grabbed his cock in his hand, throbbing hard from burying his face in her pussy, and he looked down to it spitting right on it and rubbing the wet all over it. He climbed into the car on top of her and slid his dick between her thighs and up to the entrance of her quivering pussy. Pressing the bare head into her and pushing his cock up into her, burying himself into her as far as he could. He loved how she felt on the inside, he loved how she felt just him in her nothing between 'em. He kissed the back of her neck as he started working his tool in and out of her juicy slit. He was working to a steady rhythm working in and out of her, and she met every of his thrust by pushing his ass back into him eager to get every inch she could. He could hear the muffles screams into the seat and even felt her pussy spasm around his cock. He gasped for breath as he fucked her in the front seat, burying his dick into her with oomph behind every thrust. The beads of sweat found their way down his face and dripped down to her back mixing even more of their fluids. He slowed his pace and came to a stop; pulling his cock out of her she let go of the seat and looked over her shoulder at him. All he offered was a nod toward the back seat and enough room to maneuver around him and climb back there. She lay on her back watching him; she brought her knees up to her chest and held them there with her hands. Her pussy spread wide even her ass spread he could see the sexy muscle tense up and relieve. He climbed into the back and with a hand on the back of the driver's seat and one in the back window held himself over her. She moved one hand to grab his bare cock and she didn't have to pull he slid it balls deep right into her wet inviting snatch. He bit his bottom lip as he started his thrusting his pace quickly picking up until he was slamming his meat into her pussy again. He stared down into her eyes as he gave it to her rough and fast. He could see the lust and ecstasy in her eyes, which only pushed him harder. He could feel his balls slapping her ass and sticking to the sweat every time he fucked her. She ground her hips back at him again meeting him with every thrust. The moan escaped her and she let it out loud. Hearing her in such pleasure pushed him just far enough. He threw open the door by her head as he pulled his slippery meat out and grasped it tight by the base. By the time he'd turned around to position she had slid to the edge of the bench seat hanging her head over the edge, mouth wide open. He put the head into her mouth and pushed it to the back of her throat before he released his cum stopping grip. He pushed his cock down her throat and watched her as she jerked a bit from the gag. He'd managed to pull back and push down into her throat again before cum came shooting out of his cock into her throat. She had started swallowing the cum and he pushed his cock down her throat with it, he could see her throat swell up as he pushed down into it." Holy fuck! " It escaped out of his lips rather loudly as he twitched and pulled a softening cock out of her throat. He was smiling looking down to her as she licked her lips and blew him a kiss. He blew her one before he glanced to the right and saw a middle aged woman standing by her minivan, her hand over her preteen daughters eyes and her jaw wide open. To Love a Loathsome Enemy Matt Murdock stared out into the darkened night, looking out into the city of Hell's Kitchen, patrolling again, endlessly. Trying to ease the ache of loosing the love of his life, Electra Natchios with endless patrolling. He knew she was still alive; she had to be. She was the best friend that he'd ever had, not to mention one of the best fighters that he'd ever known. He remembered the time at the playground, and the two skilled warriors were evenly matched. "You're holding back... don't." He'd told her. And then a dance had occurred between the two of them that would last for a long, long time. He'd taken her to his apartment, high above the city he'd offered her as wine and a place to sleep, which she'd eagerly took, entwined in his arms. He could see her body by the scents that she gave off. The jasmine of her perfume and the lusty taste of her tongue as it tangoed with his. He had clocked her a good one in the mane of egotistical bantering, and had bruised her neck with the back of his palm. He'd traced the outline of the bruise with his tongue as she disrobed for him, her hands going along the lining of the dress that she'd warn for the benefit. He could sense the peaks of her nipples, as they stood out tough and taunt from her body. His nostrils also told him that she was aroused. He could as easily smell the musk leaking out ever so slightly from between her legs as he could the mustard that his Partner in their law firm had slipped into his coffee. Matt's fingers played with the zippers of his business trousers, unzipping them and bringing them down to his knees. His boxers were silk, but he had no idea as to what color they were. He just knew that they were clean, thanks to his uncanny sense of smell. Just as he knew what Electra smelled like His hand sought out his cock, freeing it from the confines of the boxers. These too dropped at his ankles and he slowly kicked them off naked from the waist down he made his way back to his bedroom, his cock bobbing up and down as he walked. "There was a rumble of thunder, and mats cock twitched in response. Rainy nights were his favorite, and he remembered the first time that he'd been able to see her. He wondered how and what she was doing, wondering if she was thinking of him as much as he was thinking of her. Indeed, far away in Japan, Electra Natchios had just gotten finished with a training session her fourth of the six that she'd managed to schedule in for this day. She walked over to the bathroom and slid off the workout uniform, letting it pool onto the floor. Naked she walked to the bathroom, her black hair swishing across her bare back as she moved. She too was lusting after Mathew, and she could already feel the dampness between her legs forming. Fondly, she remembered the lovemaking that She and Matthew had shared and as she turned on the water, she felt as her fingers slid their way down to her pubic bone. Matt gripped tightly on his cock, thinking only of Electra, his hands swerved up and down his hardening cock and he remembered the night that they had shared together Electra too had plunged two fingers in her cock and had begun to pump them out and in as fast as they would go, letting them tease and pleasure her self as fast as she could. She felt the first jolt of an orgasm as it ripped through her body, the power of it all, almost bringing her to her knees Matt tightened up on his grip of his cock and started to jerk off, the feeling was more intense than he'd ever imagined and he went faster than he'd ever had before. "Oh god, Electra, Electra!" Electra could feel a powerful surge burst forth from her body, almost living up to her name, and it brought her to her knees. Matt, Matt, Matt, Matt... " Thin jets of sperm arched through the air, landing on Matt's stomach, and hest, covering him in their cooling sliminess, and all at once he felt at ease. "I love you Electra... " He whispered to her in the darkness, knowing that she couldn't hear him. ""I love you Matthew... " She silently called back to him, knowing that her lover loved her back, made her mission all that more difficult for Electra had to kill Daredevil. Little did the two lovers know that... "How quarrelsome it should seem for me to love a Loathed enemy." To Love a Real Man TV going, dog barking, phone ringing, a usual day at home. Noise everywhere and you don't even notice it anymore. Sitting there on the couch reading a steamy love story wishing that the guy in the book would knock on the door instead of the old mailman. But, we all know that never happens, so we keep right on reading our silly books. Though you're sitting there with your eyes scanning over the words, nothing is registering. In your mind, you're making up your own story. What it would be like to love a real man. But "who" is the real man? What is he? Where is he from?... There is one guy that has gone through your mind many times, but you know you can't have him. He's unreachable. You only know him through the Internet, and everyone knows that kind of thing isn't real. But what if...I mean, Jeff is a good looking guy, I know he is, I've seen his picture (if that was really him and I think it was.) And he's really, really nice every time we talk. We can talk about anything, and have many times. He seems to understand every tiny, unimportant thing about me. And it's the same with me. We just have a connection. Laying back, my blonde hair all hanging over the side of the couch, my book is on my chest. The sun is shining beautifully outside and I open the doors and windows to let the breeze in. That's when I like to close my eyes and just dream of what it would be like with Jeff...It would be great, I know it would. Walking through the woods, the sun shining through the leaves on the trees, making really pretty designs on the ground. So peaceful and serene. It's amazing the things you miss in everyday life. Jeff and I are talking and holding hands while we walk. He's so sweet, and he really cares about who I am and what I stand for. He has a great sense of humor and loves to tease me. We always have such a great time together (ahhh... if only this weren't a mere fantasy...) but because it is, this is how I would want our time to be spent. As we're walking, we see a spot dug out of the earth, it looks almost like a crater, but covered with thick beautiful grass and tiny yellow wild flowers. It's a perfect picnic spot. The quilt will fit nicely in the circle. Just sitting in the sun, the breeze blowing my hair and smelling of pine and wild flowers. Jeff's voice sounds so sexy in the surroundings. I'm having thoughts I shouldn't have, but I can't help myself. I wonder if he's ever had the same thoughts.... I'm sure he hasn't. But as we're sitting there eating, he lies down beside me and asks if he can put his head in my lap. Naturally I say yes because I've always wanted to touch Jeff in ways I shouldn't. When he lays his head in my lap, I can't help myself, but as we talk, I start to run my fingers through his hair. He doesn't seem to mind, so I let out the breath I was holding. I know I shouldn't but I move my hand down and run it over his chest, just lightly moving it in circles as we talk. He stops talking and I move my hand quickly and apologize. But he takes my hand and puts it back, looking right into my eyes as he tells me it's ok. He tells me he's really enjoying the relaxation. As we're talking and I'm rubbing his chest, I notice the smell of rain faintly and ask if he'd like to leave. I'm shocked when he says no, that it doesn't look like a thunderstorm, just a light spring rain. I love rain, so I'm delighted that he doesn't mind to get wet. We start to talk about sexual fantasies, something we do quite a lot of. But it's almost more than I can handle being so close to him and touching him. He asks what my most secret fantasy is, but I can't tell him it's to be with him so I make him go first. He sits up, takes my face in his hands and licks my lips. I quiver and stick my tongue in his mouth. I can't believe this is happening, but I'm getting wet while he licks my lips. He lays me back and runs his tongue over my throat. It starts to rain and we're getting soaked, but we don't care, the rain blends in with our breath as we kiss deeply and passionately. He tastes so wonderfully sweet, and he's hot. The thoughts are killing. I have to have him. I gently pull his hands from my face and lift his shirt, suckling the water running over his chest. I feel chills run over him as I slide my fingers up his sides, removing his shirt. I stand up and walk behind him, making the quilt into a backrest for him lean back on. Then I prop his feet on a small log lying close by so that he is very comfortable. Once he's all settled back in nothing but his jeans, I walk up to him and stand straddling his legs. I slowly start to remove my clothes, taking my time so that he can see how my bra and panties stick to my form from the rain. Once I'm completely nude, and he is completely aroused, I slowly lower myself so that I am sitting astraddle his legs. I lean over him and flick my tongue across his lips and then playfully flick the tip of my tongue over the tip of his nose. I lay myself back on legs so that my pussy is very close to his face and start to rub my tits. I lean up to look at him and he is smiling, eyes shining with lust. I know he enjoys this so I move my hand down to trace the lines of my tattoo that is on my stomach. After loving my tattoo I move my hand further down and start to massage myself with my entire hand. Lightly rubbing my whole pussy, making it wet and inviting for him. I can feel his hardness against my ass cheeks and I slowly move my hips back and forth so that he can feel my ass grinding on his hard cock. I slip one finger inside my pussy lips and barely flick my clit, causing me to quiver with the pleasure. I remove my finger and lick it slowly with the tip of my tongue, I can taste myself and this drives me to madness! I slip two fingers in and start to thrust them like I know he will thrust himself inside of me. I pull both fingers out and suck them at the same time like I would were I sucking Jeff's cock. I move my hand down again and start to rub my clit in circles, knowing that soon I will cum for him! He reaches up and runs his hands over my thighs, wanting me. As I cum, I quake with the force and move my ass across his hard shaft. As I begin to still, Jeff moves my legs off of him and rolls me over onto my hands and knees. He leans over and runs his tongue down my back then thrusts his full, hard cock into me!! OH GOD it feels so good! I want him to fuck me till it hurts! He grabs my ass cheeks and spreads them wide so that he can enter fully into my dripping wet pussy. I rock back and forth, shoving my pussy onto him so that I can feel all of him inside me. He reaches around and grabs my tits as he pulls me into him. He whispers that he is about to cum because he was so excited at seeing me make myself cum. I turn around and take him fully into my hot mouth and suck the head of his cock while I stroke him with long quick strokes. I can feel the head of his cock swelling inside my mouth and suck harder, wanting to drain his cum. He moans from low in his stomach and I feel his body tense, I'm ready to swallow all of him. His hot cum fills my mouth and throat and tastes so wonderful! After he is spent, I take one last, long, slow, wet stroke with my mouth and kiss the head of his cock lovingly. Then I move up and kiss him sweetly on the cheek. I brush the wet hair back from his forehead and move around so that he can lay back on me and relax. As we sit with the rain running over our naked, spent bodies, I wrap him in my arms and rub his chest with both hands. I whisper to him that I love him, and we both fall asleep wrapped in the warmth that the other provides, knowing that this is only the beginning of a beautiful relationship. I sleep peacefully knowing what it is like to love a real man.