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All about me
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Steveloves2lick Stats
Lifestyle
I ‘m a outdoor kind of guy. I like to take walks, or go bike riding. Take friends on nature walks or walk on the beach with the on I’m with. I’m a nudist at heart, I love to go nude. I don’t like to wear clothes while I’m indoors. I love to garden and do landscaping. I love animals, I’ve got two big Oscars (Fish). I have body art {Tattoos}. I consider myself a very good cook, and I give a great full body massage, and a very good foot massage. I just want the one I’m with to be very happy, and treat her with respect. I love nature, going for walks on forest preserve trails, watching the deer, birds, squirrels, I just love the quietness.
Worklife
Well…I’m a school bus driver and a mechanic, I drive a school route for four hours, taking kids to and from school and work in the shop for about four hours repairing the school buses, But I never bring work home with me.
Sexuality
I’m a strait male, but I do have my kinky side. I’ve had threesomes, four ways, and even made a amateur movie once.
Kinkyness
I’ve had sex in public, I’ve done bondage, oils, I’ve taken nude photos indoors and outdoors, I’ve even been in a adult amateur movie.
Turn-ons
Eating out a shaved pussy turns me on the most. I love a woman who can last more than an hour and is multy-orgasmic. Tattoos on the lower back ( but not necessary ). Love to make a woman have an orgasm at least twice before I do. Love to make a woman have an orgasm several times during intercourse.
Appearance
I think I look pretty good, I’m not to skinny and I’m not to fat, I’m right in the middle. I’m toned, and have a good tan, just no tan lines. My hair is cut kinda short, and I dress casual. I don’t swear…a lot. I’m sort of a country boy that lives in the city. I’m always clean, love to take showers alone or together.
Personality
I’m lovable, tender, passionate, honest, somewhat funny, a little jealous, I love kids, and I’m a person who truly shows his feelings.
Leisure Activities
My leisure activities include reading a good book, sitting outside on a nice sunny day and sunbath nude, relaxing on a beach somewhere drinking a ice cold coke. Going on picnics with the family. Going out with friends to see a movie. Riding my bike with friends. Skinny dipping. Spending a quite evening at home with the one I love.
Web sites I’m on
Steveloves2lick@live.com rated R
http://www.nudistpassions.com/seeme/steveloves2lick.html R and X X X
http://www.countrypassions.com/seeme/steveloves2lick.html rated G
http://www.tattoopassions.com/seeme/steveloves2lick.html rated R
I’m a 42 year old male who loves sex, and is multi-orgasmic, can last for hours if you play your cards right. Very oral, love making a woman have multiple orgasms. Prefer White or Asian but not necessary, and your size is not an issue. I can be a romantic with candles and oils or down right dirty by tying you to the bed, spank your ass and teasing you for hours. Let me know if you want to have a lot of “ F U N “. I can send full picture and detailed info at your request.
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Against The Wall
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My head relaxed, bending slightly to the side. His hot breath lingered along the soft curve of my neck. Searching lips scorched the delicate skin and melted into its softness. My eyes, that were closed and lost in the moment, opened slowly. I stared through their lust-filled glaze into the night sky. I noticed that the moon was barely visible, offering only a small glimmer of light to see by. The stars twinkled brightly against the ink-like blackness of the night.
I could hear voices talking excitedly nearby, as they made their way inside the bar. Music could be heard radiating through the thick wall behind me. It’s sultry beat influenced my response. He pressed me firmly against the wall, to restrain me from too much movement. His need for dominance became evident.
Roaming hands were allowed a brief moment of exploration before he grasped my wrists, pinning them above my head. One strong hand was all it took to keep me immobile from the waist up. His free hand was searching for access beyond the flimsy material that concealed my aroused flesh. I squirmed against him with false need to break free. It excited him more. My hips writhed against the swelling bulge trapped within his pants.
His mouth hungered for the soft skin heaving shamelessly from the boundary of my garment. Breathlessly he mumbled, “My God you taste so good …” His grip on my wrists loosened. “… Your scent is intoxicating.” Lightly applied White Musk wafted in the air, mixing with the aroma of imminent sex. The fragrance lured us into recklessness. His need for control was abandoned as his hand released its hold on my wrists.
We paid no attention to the people passing by in the near distance. Enticed by the forbidden chance that we might be caught, our arousal heightened. The darkness of the night and shadows cast by nearby buildings masked our secret encounter. Despite knowing this, I knew our intensifying moans of lust could give us away at any moment. My freed hands pulled him closer. I couldn’t help but grope his hard cock through the fabric. The temptation to satisfy my curiosity drew me in. I teased him deliberately.
He backed away slightly, hesitating a moment in enjoyment. Sensations coursed through his body, which left him in a needful state. His hands were pressed hard against the roughness of the wall to steady himself. “ Mmmm … Your so hard.” I announced. Gazing deeply into his eyes, I taunted him with the devilish grin that spread across my face. “Is all that for me?” I asked in a breathless whisper.
Playing into the game I had begun, he answered, “ Damn right it is …” his mouth covered mine hungrily. His kiss was demanding at first … then softened. His lips slowly parted from mine, neither of us wanting the kiss to end. “ … And you’ll love every inch of it.” He concluded in a barely audible voice.
I didn’t let on, but I never doubted the enjoyment I would encounter. The past familiarity we shared had prepared me for our impending intimacy. Over time, the flames of desire had burned fiercely. Which ultimately stripped away any restraint I might of possessed. The control he felt he needed to obtain had already been bestowed upon him.
There we stood between two buildings groping each other with wild abandonment. His hand slipped under my skirt and forced my legs further apart. He searched for the pleasure that overflowed within me. He smiled confidently, as his fingers slipped beyond the silk material concealing my wet pussy. The look on his face told me such an eager response to his touch hadn’t been foreseen. He was pleased with himself.
Slowly, he began to slide his fingers in and out of my wetness. He teased my clit intentionally between each thrust. If his intentions were to drive me crazy it was working. I held on tightly grinding my hips against him like a bitch in heat. Each wave of pleasure was more intense than the one before, as my orgasm drew nearer.
“ Ohhhh … God … Yessssss!” stumbled out of my mouth. The uncontrollable spasms of release had descended upon me. I rode each wave of passion until it began to subside. He slipped his fingers from my pussy and brought them closer to his face. With both fingers completely immersed in his mouth he began to suck my juices from them. His eyes closed as I watched him inhale the sweet scent of desire.
Satisfied he had devoured every lingering trace, I heard him command, “ Get on your knees … now.” He was quiet so as not to call attention to us, yet his voice remained firm. I knelt willingly before him on a small patch of grass growing between the buildings. He unbuttoned his jeans and lowered the zipper until it wouldn’t go any further. I noticed that he was having difficulty sliding his jeans down over his hard cock. It had become so swollen with arousal that I think it even surprised him. In the faint starlight, I detected a glint of pre-cum glistening at the tip. It was enticing me to take a taste … to lick it clean. Then begged for me to suck his hardness for more. His cock twitched in anticipation, beckoning me to fulfill its need.
I admired his thickness for only a moment, before I felt his hand cup the back of my head. Urging me forward. His fingers entangled within my hair to anchor his grasp. “Suck me.” he ordered in a low growl. I lowered my mouth over his length until I wasn’t able to take anymore. My lips hugged his cock tightly, as I began my slow torturous descent. “ Mmmm, Yeah that’s it baby.”
My mouth slid hungrily up and down his cock. The rhythm accelerated, as I became more comfortable with his size. I became obsessed with the task at hand, sucking him harder and faster. I wanted to hear him beg for release … to lose control.
His grasp on my head tightened, as he held me still to receive his thrusts. I fondled his balls with my free hand, raking my nails lightly along the taut skin. He slowed his frantic pace to keep from releasing too soon. Both of my hands slid around to cup the well-defined roundness of his backside. I caressed the soft flesh invitingly, which almost sent him over the edge. His thrusting stopped abruptly. “Stop …” he begged, “I’m not ready yet.” I moaned in disapproval, as my lips slipped from the end of his cock. “Get up.”
He had something else in mind … something I longed for. To feel him deep inside of me, filling me completely with his hard cock. Fucking me hard and fast until neither of us could hold back any longer. I stood slowly, brushing the remnants of sand that clung to my knees. He was impatient. His lips assaulted mine with intense need. I reciprocated feverishly, with no intention of denying my own needs.
His hands clawed at my top trying to release my breast from its prison. He found success, as my left breast was exposed to the night air. The darkened color of my nipple stood out against the paleness of my skin. He leaned down and caught the erect nipple in his mouth, sucking at it hard. His tongue teased me in between each playful nibble. I didn’t know if I wanted to pull him closer or beg him to stop. Within seconds, the decision was no longer mine.
Turning me around to face the wall, he lifted the bottom of my skirt, so that the backside rested at my waist. “You better use the wall to steady yourself.” He suggested. I bent slightly at the waist and did as he said. With my hands against the wall I felt him tug at the sides of my lacy panties. Evidently, they didn’t give way as he intended. I felt him tear at each side until the unwanted restriction was removed. They lay in a heap on the ground beside my feet no longer functional. His intensity scared me a little … yet excited me too.
For some reason I briefly glanced toward the exit of the bar. A couple of guys stood outside and appeared to be talking quietly to each other. “Had they heard us?” I wondered silently. They looked around inquisitively, as if searching for something they heard, but couldn’t see.
I felt the head of his cock pressing against me from behind. He rubbed it up and down the length of my pussy until it was covered with my juices. His fingers slipped in and out of my hole a couple of times. I felt him position the head of his cock against my opening once again and waited for the initial thrust. He grasped my hips firmly and plunged forward. His hard swollen cock pierced the tightness surrounding my womanhood. I flinched at the initial discomfort, but quickly surrendered to the delightful fullness I felt deep within. His cock, slick with cum, slid in easily. Until his groin rested against my fleshy cheeks … unable to plunge any deeper.
A groan of undeniable ecstasy escaped his lips. I mirrored his verbal approval with my own deep moan of appreciation. My hand involuntarily reached for my exposed nipple. Rolling and pinching it between my fingers I waited for the emptiness of his outstroke … followed by another deep thrust into my tingling depths. Every nerve ending felt alive with sexual tension. He continued teasing me, slowly pulling outward … then thrusting deep. It wasn’t long before I insisted he stop the insatiable teasing. “Fuck me damn it!”
At my request, he began driving his hard cock into me. He had every intention of continuing until he had nothing left to offer. His deep hard thrusts gave new meaning to the saying, “Hurts so good.” It wasn’t long before I was pounding against him in perfect unison. I abandoned the need to touch myself, when I realized both hands would be needed to steady myself against his driving force. I held on tightly to the brick support I found necessary, while my sanity slipped between the cracks of the wall. Our impending climax heightened. I was so close …
The climatic quiver began in my toes and vibrated throughout my entire body. The intensity seemed to double once it reached my pussy. I could feel it throb involuntarily around his shaft. He couldn’t hold back any longer. Thrusting into me one final time he emptied his load into my depths. He pressed against me exhausted allowing my orgasm to milk him dry.
His spent member slipped slowly from between my legs, as it was still very sensitive to touch. I turned toward him and began to readjust my clothing. A smile was upon both our faces. I guess I could assume confidently, that both of us were completely satisfied with the night’s outcome. He fastened the button on his pants. “So, are you planning on going in?” he asked. He nodded towards the back door that people had been using all night. “Or would you prefer to go somewhere else?”
That little devilish grin formed on my lips once again, as I replied, “Somewhere else sounds like a lot more fun. You coming?”
“You know I will.”
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My First Sexual Experience
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I fondly recall my first sexual experience. Her name was Christina. She was about 5`5`` with brown hair, full lips and cute freckles on her cheeks. She was very shapely with strong legs, and calves, and she had the most gorgeous tits. As long as I knew her, I was obsessed with her generous bust line. We used to flirt all the time in science class my junior year in high school. She loved to engage in suggestive conversation, talking about everyday things in a sexually suggestive manner. I am sure she knew she left many guys with hardons after these conversations.
Sometimes she would tease you by grabbing her boobs, or rubbing a nipple through her shirt when only you were looking. She used to shape her lips in a tight "O" and slowly say "ohhhhhhh" with a mischievous look in her eyes, as if she was sliding an invisible cock between her lips. We flirted through the next year, and at one point I even asked if she would take my virginity, which made her laugh. There was something about her. You just knew she was more than just talk.
Fortunately, it happened in high school with her. It wasn`t until after my winter break that anything between us ever happened. After stopping by her house unannounced to say hi, we got to talking and she mentioned that she worked at this little store down the street. I made it a point to start frequenting the store over the next couple weeks.
I called her one afternoon, and stopped by her house on my way to a friend`s house. Her parents were gone for the evening, and she was getting her homework done. She showed me around and then we sat down in front bedroom. We chatted about nothing in particular, with her somehow managing to give everything sexual overtones. After staring into the flames for a while, I finally called her bluff and kissed her. Our tongues explored each other`s mouths, and my hands started to work their way inside her shirt towards her luscious tits. At this point we were lying down in front of the window, with me above and to her side.
She didn`t complain about my wandering hand, so I began to finger her nipples, and felt a silky soft breast for the first time. I gently squeezed her breast as we kissed, our breathing growing stronger. I paused and looked down at the breast in my hand. Her areola was very petite, and her nipple was a hard little raisin in my fingers. I gently brought my mouth to her breast and started swirling my tongue around her nipple. The skin on her breast was so smooth and fair. Finally, I brought her whole nipple into my mouth and began gently sucking, tasting her delicious creamy white skin. While my face was buried in her bosom, breathing through my nose I discovered how wonderful her breasts smelled.
At this point, she volunteered to lift up her shirt above her breasts, and I saw two magnificent mounds pointing to the sky. I groped them with both my hands and then began sucking on her nipples, not sure which one I wanted to suck on more. I obviously wasn`t the first guy to do this. She told me, "I`ll never understand why guys are so fascinated with breasts". All I could do to help her understand was continue swirling my tongue around her nipple, intoxicated by her flesh. Needless to say, I had a raging hard on at this point.
I kissed my way down her belly, and then told her I wanted to lick her. She hesitated and asked if I was sure. "It`s salty down there. Most guys don`t like the way it tastes." I persisted and she lifted up her hips and slid her skirt off. I pulled down her underwear and looked at my first live pussy. I spread her legs a little, planted my nose into her golden brown pubes, and began licking in earnest. I had no idea what I was doing, but just kept licking, concentrating on the top half of her slit.
She wasn`t far off on the taste, but it didn`t matter since it was obvious she was enjoying my tongue. Soon she was rocking her hips slowly and stroking my hair, moaning softly. I just kept licking, not really sure what particular way I was licking was best for her. Finally she started gently bucking her hips, and then she pulled my head up from her lap. She had a big, smile on her face and said thank you and she put her skirt back on and fixed blouse.
She got a mischievous look in her eye and then said it was my turn. I sat down at the head of the bed, and she motioned for me to pull my pants down. I pulled down my pants. I had never had a woman touch my cock before, and was so nervous that I was nearly flaccid.
Her touch sent shivers up my spine. It never felt that good when I touched it. She placed her hands around the base of my cock and sucked my flaccid dick into her hot mouth. I had never felt anything so warm, wet and soft. I grew hard quickly and soon she was making slurping noises. She would twist her head to the side as she would inhale my cock, then untwist as she pulled back, all the while her tongue was dancing under my swollen head. Occasionally she would look up at me and I could tell she was enjoying my reaction to her sucking my cock.
This was a dream blowjob, every other stroke I had to catch my breath as her skillful mouth made love to my manhood. She would vary the pace, sucking pressure, and the use of her hands as she took me on a roller coaster ride of pleasure. I laid back and closed my eyes for a moment, I could hear soft slurping sounds coupled with an occasional, "Mmm, Hmmm". I was in heaven. Then the pleasure slowly built until I knew there was no turning back.
It felt as if she was inhaling the life force through my spine and out my cock. The imminent feeling of an orgasm began to overtake me. No orgasm during masturbation had ever built up like this. I would have said or done anything for her in this state. My body began to tense, I involuntarily closed my eyes and I began shooting my hot load in her mouth as she continued to suck with even more intensity. A painfully long "Ohhhhhhhh" escaped my lips as she gave me the most powerful orgasm I had ever experienced.
My cock repeatedly twitched as it spurted the remainder of my load into her mouth and on her face. She just kept sucking my cock as if nothing had happened. Finally, I could take it no more and had to coax her to release my dick from her mouth. She released my cock for a second and then, her mouth still dripping of cum, gave me another mischievous look and a smile. She started sucking on it again just to tease me, as she knew my cock was hyper sensitive from the intense orgasm she had just pulled out of my body. She finally released me, giggling.
She indicated that my load was in her mouth with a simple humming sound she swallowed it, while I sat there amazed at the incredible evening I just had. I pulled up my pants and walked her to the door. I wondered what I would tell my friend for being so late was. My next encounter with her would be several months later, when she finally did take my virginity away. In the meantime, I replayed the events of this winter night repeatedly in my fantasies.
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