women have needs to

Ron paced nervously in front of the windows in the common room. He was stressed beyond all measure of good reason, and silently cursed his position as Quidditch captain. He heard footsteps coming down the steps leading to the girl’s dormitory and turned to find Hermione watching him through narrowed eyes."Ron, what are you doing up?" she asked pointedly, looking at her watch. "It’s four thirty.""Can’t sleep, too wound up about the match later," he grumbled. What was he doing up? She of all people should know how stressed he got before a match.She seemed to be sizing him up, and he could almost see the wheels in her head turning."What’s going on in that head of yours, Hermione?" he asked, a little unnerved by her gaze and what it was doing to the lower regions of his body.He felt her eyes raking across his body and watched her bite her lip as if trying to come to a decision. Her eyes fell on his trousers, that were becoming rapidly tighter by the minute."I know a way to help you relax," she said softly and took a couple steps towards him. Something in her eyes suddenly made his heart race. She looked almost predatory."You do?" he stammered, shifting a bit to relieve the rapidly growing discomfort of his pants."Do you want me to show you?" she whispered as she closed the distance between them and leaned in to whisper against his ear.Ron’s whole body shook as desire slammed through him, and he moaned as she took his earlobe in her mouth. "Show me? Can’t you just tell me?""Ron," she said, trailing kisses across his jaw until her lips hovered inches from his, "I can’t tell you, I have to show you."His eyes slid shut and his body trembled in need. "Okay, show me," he managed, before she claimed his lips and thrust her tongue between them. She pulled away and stared at him, and in her eyes he could see desire and something that looked a lot like love.Nothing in his eighteen years could have prepared him for what happened next. He watched in stunned disbelief as Hermione sunk to her knees in front of him and stroked him through his trousers."Merlin help me!" he gasped when she undid the button and lowered the zipper. Ron wasn’t a fool, and he thought he knew what came next. He’d never seen anything more erotic in his life than when she pushed his trousers and boxers down his hips and licked her lips.He released a loud moan when she bent her head forward and slid her tongue along the underside of his erection. His head spun and he grasped her shoulders to regain his sense of balance."Hermione, what are you doing?" he growled out, and thrust his hips forward when she took his tip in her mouth."Helping you relax," she said firmly, and slid her mouth down his length.The sensation was overwhelming. Her mouth was so hot, and her name fell from his lips when she slid her mouth to base of his cock. His head fell back as her tongue swirled around him. She worked her way back up to his head before sucking his length in again. He watched in stunned amazement as her head bobbed up and down his length. Her hands slid around his arse, pulling him firmly into her mouth before sliding up and down the backs of his thighs.Sliding back up to the head of his cock, she pulled just the tip and sucked hard. White lights flashed behind Ron’s eyelids and he thrust forward again."Hermione, don’t stop," he pleaded. "Take all of me again." He groaned out her name as she complied. She increased her rhythm along his shaft and slid one finger underneath to trace it over his balls.His hips moved in time with her head, and he was moaning continuously now. He was further stunned to hear a whimper come from her and he felt the vibrations of it along his length.She continued to suck him, swirling her tongue along his shaft, finding the movements that drove him mad.He could feel himself nearing completion and moaned out, "I’m going to come, and you better stop."It appeared she was no longer listening, and increased the speed of her mouth up and down his shaft. She looked up at him and their eyes met. He tightened his grip in her hair and guided her movements. He tried to silently communicate how he felt about her. She watched him as she slid up and down his length, increasing the pressure, and when she reached his tip she sucked hard, sending him flying.His body shook as his orgasm washed over him. She continued sucking him until he was completely spent.She pulled his boxers and trousers up his legs and stood in front of him. Fighting to find his voice, he settled for pulling her tight against his body.He lowered his head and claimed her lips in a soft kiss.When they finally pulled apart, she looked up with him and ran her fingers through his hair."Did it work?" She smirked."Bloody hell!" he exclaimed. "Yes.""Good." She grinned again, looking pleased with herself as she led him to the couch."Now lay down for a bit. I’ll wake you in time for breakfast." She forced his head into her lap and stroked his hair."You know how I feel about you, right Hermione?" He looked up at her and another smile graced her features."Honestly, Ron," she smirked, "it’s not like I do this kind of thing for the whole team.""I love you, Hermione Granger," he whispered and closed his eyes"I love you too, Ron Weasley," she replied as she stroked his hair.

So I need to learn to be more like this

How wonderful to be so girl

can we learn what makes us feminine through looking

pretty woman wants to please!

Is this the way to kiss a guy

Guess which is my foot

Travelling together can be fun

making love in the hotel

I turn the hand shower on myself. I'm lost in my thoughts about you. The warm water pours over my body washing the soap off me. You can't take any more. You stand there enthralled by my wet body. Your cock begins to stir. You quietly slide your jeans down your long legs, and pull your T-shirt up over your head, tousling your dark hair. As I rinse my hair I close my eyes, and you step into the shower behind me.You run your large strong hands up my body, cupping my breasts from behind. I push back into you. I know you like the way my bum feels against your hardened cock. I hear a moan escape your lips as I push back a little harder. You tighten your grip on my nipples pulling them to full erection."Welcome home, baby." I whisper.I feel your hot breath on my neck. You begin kissing and gently nibbling at my neck. You know this makes me so hot. You want me so bad. There is urgency about us, but also the want to show care and love towards each other. My hands reach behind and pull your bum in towards me. I love the feel of your rigid member pressing into me."You know what I want, don't you Sweetheart?" Your lips and hot breath brush past my ear. As if on cue, I reach for the large bar of soap. I love the way your cock feels when it's lathered in soap. I rub the soap between my hands, and pass it to you. You cover your hands as well and place the soap back in the holder. My hands go directly to your penis. Yours go right to my bum. You ease your hands between my ample cheeks, and gently massage my little peach hole. I arch my back a bit to give better access. You work a finger into my ass. I moan. God, it feels so good. You know me so well. We meshed sexually since the very first time we were together. I know you just as well and love to please you.I can feel you harden in my hand. You are a steel rod. Your shaft is so ready for me. You have worked my opening and gotten it ready for your cock. You lean into me and press against my back. Our bodies melt together. You kiss my neck and ears. I run my hands up and down your back. I press my ass into you.You take a small step back. You look my wet backside up and down. It's delicious and you know it. You take your cock and run it up and down the crevice. I'm the one that releases the moan this time. "Marc, I need you inside of me so bad."With that, you press the head into my hole. You pause to enjoy the sensation. You press into me farther. It feels good to have you fill me. I jut my hips back into you. Begging for more with no words, I want it all. You ram the rest of your engorged member into me.Your hands slide down to my hips. You pull me back to you. You pull me, matching your strokes with my hips. You dig in your fingers. I can do nothing but enjoy the feeling of you filling me with your cock. I reach down and start to rub my swollen cocklet. It has begun to throb demanding some attention. You loosen your grip on me. You slide a hand around to my breasts, gently pulling and twisting a hard nipple. Your hand finds mine. We rub my cocklet together. I relent, letting your hand slide beneath mine. I'm showing your hand where and how I want it. You push into me with a steady rhythm. You nibble at my ears. You're sliding effortlessly in and out of my bum. I grip and release you at every thrust, building the tensions. I continue rubbing my cocklet and nipples as you fuck my wet hole. My god do I feel full. Your cock feels bigger than ever today. My cocklets precum is wetter than it has been in days. The sheer eroticism of the scene had heated us beyond all logic.Your pumping continues. I'm building to one monster of an orgasm. I let off my cocklet. I want this to last and if I get myself off, you will be shortly behind me. Knowing you make me cum usually sets you into motion. I reach under and massage your balls. I squeeze them gently and feel you harden. "I need to fill you up, darling. I need to give you all my cum, Babe."With those words, I begin to rub myself a bit harder working your balls feverishly. You're thrusting faster and harder. Im on fire. I need release as well as you do. You start fucking me hard and rough. I love that feeling. You released my nipple wrapping your hand in my hair. You gently tug it.This sends me into frenzy. You fuck harder. I rub harder."Give it to me, Babe. Cum for me, my little girl." You tug my hair harder. I rub my clitlet harder. Your thrusts are full of lust. Your cock is rock hard and ready to explode. "Fuck me, Marc. Make me cum hard. Give it to me, Baby. I need your hot cum up my ass."We are at the peak. I feel you get so hard inside of me. You feel my body start to tense. You fuck me with abandon. You thrust, drawing full lengths of your cock. My hand twists and pulls at mysef as well as your balls. I start to explode first. You feel my contractions start on your hand.You pull my hair hard. You thrust deeply into me giving me the first hot blast of your load as my body gives way to my pleasure, trembling with my climax. My bum tightens around you. I milk your cock for all it's worth. I want it all. You bury your cock inside of me releasing the last ropes of your load into me. My contracting hole has given you what you want and I feel every last drop of you inside of me. We stand together like that for what seems an eternity. I lean back into you as you release my hair, turning my head to kiss you. You support my weight with your strong arms wrapped around me. I'm feeling weak. I feel as though if you let go I will collapse right here. I love cumming with you. It's always intense and passionate. You pulled yourself out of me gently letting your cum drip out of my velvet hole. I feel your hot load drip out. You take the hand shower and rinsed us both off. You watch as your cum washes down my legs. You spray yourself off. You take me in your arms and carry me to the bed. We kiss and touch and revel in our love. I curl up towards your side and lie my arm over the expanse of your chest, as you wrap your arms around me, protecting me the way you always do while we drift to sleep, curled up in each others arms under the cool covers.

The Sauna

I did not realise it at the time but lots of shall we say back street saunas have special times and dates for gay guys or for Transvestites to go to.

Id been going out with Lindsey, my girlfriend for about three weeks, she loved my feminine nature and had encouraged me at every turn to become her full time girlfriend, "I don't do pretty guys", she said, " but pretty girls and one with a cocklet as hard as yours and a peachy velvet hole now she is my kind of a nice friend". she had laughed kissing me her hand down her pale pink ruffled panties which she had let me borrow.

She had of course lots of bi and gay friends as a result of her own sexuality and her mums. She had used this already on two occasions in order to get me to taste hard cock and to have my peachy hole entered both times by her ex boyfriends. Now she was telling me, as we sat over our morning cuppa in our matching pretty white robes, that there was to be another special party. This time it was in a sauna in Blackpool. "But Vicky love", she said, "I am not going to get you into another situation where you may find your self blushing or stuffed by a cock, this time it will be just us having a few drinks with friends before we got it together on our own." It was a Thursday; "Get dressed as slutty as you like," she had said as she left for work that morning. So I had left the office early and had dashed home to put on black number one skirt, a lovely silky cream sleeveless top from Chanel (second hand of course) that highlighted my developing nipples over this I had a loose unstructured top in a slight black stripe that I had bought at Bennett's and some cute strap heels from oasis, I had teamed this with some extra sexy stockings that coupled onto the lace suspender belt. I had packed my bag as instructed and had put in my hottest bikini, had re shaved my bikini line and made sure that my make up was all waterproof and had liberally sprayed my Daisey perfume everywhere.

And here I was; Lindsey had phoned to apologise for being late. " urgent banking business love", she had said with the firms accounts, "But love", she siad, "I've asked two friends to chaperon me until I arrive theres Chris and Frank".

Soon after Chris had phoned me and and arranged to meet me up in front of Next for Women, I wanted to meet up with Chris, her ex, because he is such a hunk. I had fancied him the moment I caught him looking at my ass in the mirror the second time we had met..."like what you see" I had said, "sure"! he had grinned, " your ass is a perfect bubble my love and ripe for some attention". It had all started out well with a coffee and a lovely stroll holding his arm down to his car and a short journey. We had stopped twice for a drink and the second time Frank had bought me a demi-champagne. We sat in the back of the car for the rest of the journey and he had stroked my legs and thighs whilst he chatted about his new Porsche and his girlfriends.Finally we arrived at the sauna and we had mixed with everyone in the two lounges and bar area. Still two hours later Lindsey had not arrved, I had as usual had eaten little and had drunk a lot of Vodka and Tonicas as I chatted and flirted. The problem was now that I had told Chris that I fancied hi and needed a lie down....result... I was pissed again, my new skirt and top were lieing on the floor and I was lying in a dream state. Chris snuggled next to me lightly covering my body with his. He slowly made his way to my ear and started sucking on it. My sweet cherry started flexing slowly, oozing out some of his cum over my panties which had been roughly pulled to oneside. He continued his sweet whisperings in my ear, while slowly pulling my legs apart. As he slid between my legs again, I felt his cock nudging under my balls. I spread my legs further apart and reached down between my legs. Chris' cock was still hard. I scooted my sweet cherry up at a different angle and put the head of his crown at my wide hole. Using his previous load as lube, Chris sank the length of his dick into slowly. My ring spasmed as he drove forward. He was so long and thick it was like he was breaking me in again. He was so thick at the bottom of his cock the last inch couldn't go in. Chris moved a millimeter forward and a cramp seized me. He was so fucking big. Jesus Girl, I told myself, leave it to you to pick a guy with a dick of death. He backed up a little and the cramp subsided. Then he moved forward again.

Over and over he repeated this move until both of us were wet with sweat and our breath came out in short hard gasps. I could hear a scrunching noise as he pushed the last inch inside. Finally, I felt his balls hit mine and it was done. "Fuck!" I said as if either of us had to be reminded of what was happening. His cock was hitting my button, sliding over it, every, single, time he moved. A shot of lightning ran up my spine, and my own cocklet jerked, smashed between our bodies. Now my voice held something other than pain. It was still there, but pleasure was taking over, dulling the ache, making it seem unimportant in comparison to the thrills my prostrate was producing. Chris signed and jabbed me again and again, harder now, pushing me forward and driving deeper into the bed. His cock pressed down on my prostate. "Fuck," I gasped and my eyes started to roll back in my head as I road a wave of pleasure in my sweet cherry. "I'm glad I followed you in here Girl," Chris gasped as he punched into me harder. "You love it don't you? You like being my bottom Vicky, right?" "Oh God..." "Tell me Girl, the truth now, you love it don't you baby." He was right. I did love it. All of it. Even the pain felt good now. I started to slam back into Chris, asking for more. "Jesus, yes... So good, oh God Chris... Fuck me!"
I was throbbing. I couldn't control my hips, they started to move frantically, trying to find some way to give me the friction I craved. Chris used one hand to pinch my nipples, the other reached under us and tugged on my nuts. I was loosing control.

"FUCK ME HARDER CHRIS!" I shouted at his touch. My mouth dropped open as a groan escaped it. I started bucking up against him. I was greedy for more. He pulled my legs up and put them over his shoulders, driving at a deeper angle into my sweet cherry. I couldn't breath. I couldn't talk. My sweet cherry started to spasm, like it was having its own orgasm. I squeezed my eyes shut and my body started to quake. My balls were on fire and suddenly I shot load after load on my face and in my mouth. When I tasted myself, I bore down on Chris' cock. Chris never stopped pounding me. I was helpless to do anything but take it. Then with the roar he tensed and dumped his seed into me. I felt spasms in his cock and it seemed to grown wider and harder. For a brief second I felt pain, then I saw stars and shot three more ropes of come on my face and chest. As soon as he finished, he rolled off and lay limply beside me. I couldn't move as I watched him pull his cock out of my body. It was thick and angry looking. Thick veins covered his cock. It flopped onto his stomach and oozed more come onto his bush. Chris lay back and closed his eyes. I was trying to catch my breath. It was like I ran a marathon. I was sore all over. My sweet cherry ached, my legs were weak and my nipples throbbed. I was a mess, covered with my own cum, while Chris' slowly leaded out my sweet cherry. I slowly turned and climbed out of bed, a large glob of cum running down my leg until I could clench my sweet cherry shut. I decided I should clean up in the shower. I struggled into my bikini bottoms and put my sandals on slowly opening the door.

I gingerly walked towards the shower area my heels though low clicked along the empty corridor. There was still activity going on in the club from the sounds of groans and grunts in the background but no one noticed me in my heels and pink bikini bottoms. Though my lipstick was slightly smudged my waterproof make up and withstood the test of being on the receiving end of a good fucking. As I walked into the mixed shower area, I went to a vacant shower head. There were 4 guys in the shower area two making out and the others watching and wanking slowly. I turned on the water and relaxed under the spray. The water felt great and I slowly cleaned off the remaining cum on my face, body and hair. I reached around to my sweet cherry and started to slowly clean my once small sweet cherry. Upon inspection, it was wide open. I wondered if it would ever go back to its original size.

As I cleaned myself, my thoughts turned to Chris. What an odd change of events. I never thought he would so aggressive. And never imagined he would have dicked me. I would never be the same again, I'd walk bow-legged for a week. He did have a hot body. Great furry chest, tight stomach and that cock. I continued to think of Chris' body while cleaning out my sweet cherry. It didn't hurt as bad as before and I started to thicken myself. I turned off the shower and felt chilled, so decided to go into the steam room. It was dark inside and very warm. I slowly climbed the steps and lay down on the upper row, my cocklet lieing loose outside the very skimpy bilini bottoms. Dreaming and loving the warmth of the heat on my breastys and bottom I closed my eyes and drank in the warmth and fell asleep.

I felt a gentle but hard object on my cheek as something warm rubbed against my face. I unconsciously reached up my hand to push it away only to finally register it as a hard dick. As my hand made contact I realized that it was a good sized piece of meat, much larger than my own, but not nearly as big as Chris'.

I felt like such a slut he new I liked it. He pushed me off of him and started jerking off right in front of me. The first blast hit me right in the mouth. He shot a couple more times, and then stumbled to the bed. I moved over and watched his cock slowly jerk. I leaned down and sucked on his nuts. They had a slight covering hair, but were almost bare. I slowly took his balls in my mouth as he moaned.

I minced back to my room and I fell asleep and woke later when Lindsey came in, carrying a clean dress and my make up bag. " Come on darling" she smiled" you looked fucked" we giggled togeher as I showered and dressed applying my make up . Holding hands I walked down the corridor with her and out into the sunshine feeling such so wonderful and girlie I smiled at every guy. MMMmmmmm I know what they like I smirked to myself.