KendaLillie

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Sexo muy caliente: I loved feeling full and aching with his cock inside my body feeling him licking my vagina and sucking my clitoris licking me and playing with my anus until I came to pleasure, even though sometimes he was dominant.. I felt myself opening up and my sphincter struggling to pull it out until it got used to the size and I was going through unbridled pleasure, feeling his pelvis against my buttocks, crying and screaming with pleasure and myself pushing myself with force and movement my body in circles to feel maximum pleasure until I felt how It was inflamed to ejaculate inside me, feeling its thick, hot milk, leaving my painful, semen-filled ass open, which I felt run down my legs as it made me kneel to clean and lick its cock, to keep fornicating inside my vagina, riding it for pleasure. As she squeezed and sucked my tits until she made me come over and over, feeling her semen fill my insides..

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si quieres saber sobre mi:

I have a complex and fascinating personality, characterized by my shyness as opposed to my laughing attitude. Despite my seemingly secure self, I also define myself as sensual and open to new experiences. I enjoy every moment to the fullest, savoring every moment with intensity and passion..

My innermost fantasies reveal my boldest and boldest side. I crave the thrill of having sex in a forest, experimenting with bondage and exploring the sensuality of a threesome with a woman and a man. These fantasies awaken in me a deep desire to explore new boundaries and sensations..

In the realm of arousal, I find pleasure in spankings, passionate kisses on my breasts and body, as well as the use of oils that intensify each caress. My fetishes include bondage, humiliation and the thrill of drooling, elements that add a touch of mystery and provocation to my intimate encounters..

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In this space you will also find stories, anecdotes and poems that I write or that some of you send me.

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My big stealing machine

I opened my new apartment just before the long quarantine.. It was almost empty, but it still had some stuff that the previous owner or owner didn't take out.. I asked about those things, no answer.. And when the long isolation began I didn't worry.. It was night and I lay on the bed in the dressing room while my own bed and other things arrived.. When I lay down I noticed a device with a protective layer.. I was taking off his cape to move him. I was surprised to see it was a fucking machine.”. with its motor, arm and other accessories. I left him for a while thinking about what to do.. I'd figure it out the next day.. Besides, I was tired of the mess.. But in the middle of the night a lustful tickle woke me up. I felt like that machine was calling me.. I stood up and looked at the instructions, and very nervous and also hot, I found a big, thick cock-shaped dildo, so perfect that it simulated up to my veins. I found lubricant and I embroidered it.. I tried to connect it and I was disappointed that it didn't work.. ¿Some kind of damage. Is that why they left it there? I turned off the light and went back to bed.. I don't know how long it's been.. Anyway, I woke up to a whisper.. I soon realized, the machine was on.. ¿It fixed itself or was it a delayed ignition? My fantasic and lustful part was carried away by another option. The machine wants something. I nervously took control, and as I pressed a button, I heard her move toward the bed.. Nervous, I took off my panties and put cream on my anus.. command again, and I felt the fat tip of the dildo against my hole entry. The machine vibrated more intensely. Or that seemed to me. I lifted my leg, and the fat tip started coming in.. I gave a groan, when he made his way into the anus ring, and entered triumphantly. Little by little the dildo was conquering my cave. Despite its size, the lubricant did its job.. I sped up the speed a little bit, and the dildo started coming in and out slowly, but not yet at full length.. I closed my eyes and enjoyed a good time with that gentle anal massage.. With every entry the machine seemed to purr.. My fantasy and lust made me think the artifact was enjoying its work.. ¿Why did it go off? To my surprise, I felt the machine go.. ¿Or I pressed another button. The thing is, now the dildo was in almost everything.. I moved back a little bit, and I felt the balls touch one of my buttocks.. I was already gasping for pleasure.. My leg was still up.. The machine sounded faster, and the tail went in and out deeper.. My poor cave couldn't help but receive this massive intrusion.. I kept panting to the rhythm of every push. I used to suck my dick every now and then.. I don't know how much longer I had in that position.. So I stood upside down, my butt at the level of the dildo, my legs wide open backwards and upwards.. The machine purred pushing the arm the dildo which was already coming in wide. Every penetration sounded delicious and lustful, a sound that.. It was mixed with my gasps.. My legs upstairs were swaying with every attack.. My dick got hard, got soft, and so on.. I closed my eyes and imagined some gifted male possessing my poor anus.. This time I accelerated the remote to full speed and the machine responded generously.. My ass exposed, my legs wide apart, my dick swinging. The sound of the machine, of the entrance to the cave, of my gasps. I spent I don't know how many minutes in that position. With my legs tired, I had no choice but to settle everything and get on all fours.. I got back in there and the machine didn't stay behind.. Finally, I was so excited I threw a big slug and I was gasping for a while, exhausted, with my dick dripping milk, and the dildo going in and out.. I went to bed and fell asleep exhausted, after turning off the machine. Before morning I woke up to the sound of the machine. My imaginative part thought the artifact was seeking its own pleasure.. I found the armchair in the room, I adjusted the machine, height and angle, and I sat in the front. The machine was whispering and the dildo was shaking like they were about to go into action, or so I thought.. I sat in front of the device and I spread my legs provocatively, placing them side by side, with my anus exposed.. I took control and soon the cock was coming in.. This time it was easy, probably because of the abundance of cream.. first at low speed and only the tip, until gradually increasing the speed. My cave surrendered to the invader without resistance.. I was moving the machine forward, and all the huge dick was coming in and out, even the balls that were hitting my ass.. It was super hot watching that huge mass come in and out of my hole, and my dick got hard and wobbly with every punch.. I closed my eyes and lay there, letting myself get stuck for a long time, until my poor dick couldn't take it anymore and spat out a huge slug with every hit of the dildo.. I was exhausted for a while in the chair, with the dildo still attacking my poor ass.. Finally, I turned it off and went to the shower.. That same night, better prepared, I was enjoying my new toy again, in every position possible.. For the next few days, I had him with me in the bathroom, in the kitchen, in the dressing room, and of course in my bedroom, with my bed and all the furniture.. This device turned out to be the best sexual partner. He does his job well, without protesting.. He never gets tired.. And in a long period of isolation, I was there to sneak in without risk of infection.. From that day on the artifact, which I nicknamed the male, was my companion to whom I took great affection.. ¿effects of loneliness could be. I can see a lot of videos of girls and girls being fucked by these machines. I couldn't help but feel lucky.. The dildo and my ass are already old friends who meet every day, and I offer my hole in every possible position. It's a very versatile machine, and I soon learned to anchor myself while standing, as a new position.. The most exciting part is when I shower and the heat of the water softens my anus and my beloved machine gets me up without a hitch..

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A little drunk.

She was arrogant, but she looked at the boys who approached her with charisma.. She felt isolated from everything, continually taking little sips of the pigeon served in the unicel glass.. His rolls had fallen off from the damp, though a lump still retained some of its shape and settled on the side of his forehead, stroking his cheek which was somewhat red from drunkenness. She felt alone, she imagined herself as if she were being watched by someone else.. Sometimes she tried to look sexy and sometimes she looked distant and a little stupid or naive.. Maybe on another occasion, she'd have tried to start a conversation awkwardly or she'd have presented herself confidently.. Until she got someone to stay and talk to her about some stupid shit.. The heady atmosphere was conducive to him occasionally trying to distract himself in the warm sensation of his sex.. He would get carried away until a tingling felt in his chest and it overwhelmed him with a certain discomfort that gave him pleasure.. She was distracted for a second by it, no one noticed her, maybe because she was dumb in her loneliness.. Although she liked it sometimes, the fact that no one noticed her made her sad.. Maybe her body wasn't the most attractive place, or at least she came to think that a couple of times.. Maybe that's why he was distracted by the sensation of his body, which seemed to caress him and distract him from the lack of company.. I try to look at the faces of men, they like brown, tall and thick lips, with deep black eyes. Sometimes I would also notice their legs or their buttocks.. He imagined himself passing his face through them with devotion, feeling the firmness and virility of these. Or she imagined their lips kissing her with sensuality and tenderness, running down her neck, her ears and her forehead, obviously without removing her locks, sniffing her hair and holding her neck with affection. She pressed her thighs against her sex, letting herself be guided by the sensation of pulling out her chest, letting the shape of her breasts mark through the cloth, perhaps trembling a little, vulgarly exhibiting her excitement, feeling the heat run through her body and a kind of tingling run through her buttocks. Maybe someone looks at you weird or not.. They might as well have thought that she was just a woman already.. And the feeling faded, leaving her again in sadness and loneliness.. She pressed her thighs against her sex again, but the chest discomfort no longer excited her.. She looked at herself alone, withdrawn from others, withdrawn..

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  I said goodbye to my karate buddy.

I found him doing his exercises, and I started doing mine, when he finished his routine and came to say hello, I had at least half an hour to arrive, he came to me, greeted me with a friendly kiss on the cheek, and accompanied me for a walk around the track, in the course we took advantage to have a nice conversation. At the end of the lap, we left the training ground together, drank water and then went hand in hand to the gym. We arrived at the karate gym and there we sat together on a bench, –I need to ask you something–, I said and he answered –ok, tell me love–. Before we start playing today, I want you to know that this is gonna be the last time we're gonna be together, this is gonna be the last sex game we're gonna have.–. “I don't want you to have problems with your partner, so, that's where the fun comes in, and I started laughing.”. –But I wish we could have an unforgettable goodbye. I wish we could seduce each other deliciously in this very place where we've had so many erotic games together.–.

The first thing I did was take off my shirt, and I just kept the top and the lycra I was wearing for exercise, and immediately we started to kiss intensely with passionate, deep, tongue-kissed kisses with lots of desire and morbidity, knowing that it would be our last. erotic encounter. Meanwhile he was wasting no time touching my hips and patting me on the ass.. I looked for her lips and we merged into fiery kisses, which caused me to spread my legs, driven by excitement.. He was reaching down, stroking and squeezing my breasts, first over my top, but then down to my waist to touch me naked; he kept coming down with his hands, looking for my legs and hips, kept taking them by my thighs and slowly coming down to the middle, looking for touching my vagina over my licra with his fingers.

When he realized that I was not putting any barrier, and the degree of excitement I was enjoying, he separated his lips from mine and I stared into his eyes. I took her hand, put it in my vagina and caressed it delicately, then with her lips she ran my neck causing chills throughout my body, going down with sublime kisses towards the breasts that were already uncovered; I directed my hand to his crotch, feeling that he was already well erect, I unbuttoned his shorts and opened the zipper, to let him fall to the floor; At the same time, he subtly massaged my labia and clitoris, inserting his fingers gently into my underwear; I started stroking his penis in the same way. Then he grabbed me by the shoulders and pushed me against the table. He was always there. He liked to get me excited by putting his penis up in the middle of my legs and moving it really hard while rubbing it on my vagina. I lay down slowly on the table, he merged his body with mine and I lay back on the table with my hands back so that he would not be hindered in his wicked seduction..

While he had me lying on the table, he would kiss my breasts with his mouth and constantly rub his penis into my vagina. He was just stimulating me like this for a long time, and it was really exciting, and I was feeling really wet, and my vagina was soaking wet, and my pants were soaking wet..

Then, with his mouth, he sucked my vagina at will, with his fingers he made me crazy, caressing her whole inside; he was about ten minutes giving pleasure sucking my vagina and masturbating inside with his fingers. I was going crazy with excitement, it made me twist with pleasure and my eyes were spinning out of control, I was spilling juices everywhere, my vagina was soaking wet.. -He had his penis out and he was erect, with the condom on, and I was totally horny, and with my vagina completely wet, we were both really looking forward to fucking..

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My first exciting time

It was a normal day. My husband said if I wanted a drink, I'd go to a bar. We happened to meet a group of friends.. A friend of mine was coming with a woman who was delicious. She was white, almost milky, brown hair, big eyes and breasts that looked like they were gonna explode.. Uh-huh. She was showing off her delicious nipples. They were all erect.. I couldn't help it, I didn't take my eyes off those beautiful breasts, she noticed because after a while she said to me -will you accompany me to the bathroom? Obviously I smiled maliciously and agreed to follow her, it was exciting because she was moving her buttocks in a way that invited ass, when we were in the bathroom without further ado, I took out that tasty pair that had me with my mouth open and she gave them to me to try, just remembering I am getting wet with that day, her tremendously white breasts and delicious pink nipples, I sucked them until they were red everywhere, she was aroused to the thousand, she raised the fault and showed me her delicious vulva completely shaved with pink lips that she opened to give way to a delicious clitoris that was already well erect and wet, I ate it immediately, I sucked it desperately, it was the first time I did this with a girl, however, I had wanted it for a long time, And well, this woman was just about to initiate me. When she finally came in a delicious orgasm we decided to go back to the table, we had already taken a long time.. However, when my husband came back, he hadn't even noticed how long I had been gone. Because sitting next to him was a brunette in a blouse that showed off her huge breasts and ridiculously large nipples, almost black as they were, but I don't judge.. We spent more time drinking and singing, and at times my busty beauty would give me looks and laugh sexy. Later it was time to leave, I was exploding in heat because remember that I gave pleasure, but they didn't give it to me, when I got home my man was hot because of that brunette that he was watching and well I, I had a delicious taste of pink pucha in my mouth that ufff I remembered and savored. Everyone was hot for a different reason, but at home, we got to get the heat out together. So I just took off my clothes, I walked up to him, I pulled down his pants, and I sucked his cock like never before.. And he fucked me as if mine was that luscious brown ass that left his cock full of fire.

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Chapter 1: The Awakening The smell of moisture and earth invaded my senses as I slowly opened my eyes. My still-cloudy mind was struggling to understand where I was.. The hands tied behind my back and the cold floor under my naked body were the first signs that something was terribly wrong. I tried to remember how I got there but I only found empty spaces in my memory. ¿A dream, a nightmare. Thoughts intertwined in a maze of confusion and fear.. That's when I heard the door open with a squeak.. A tall, gloomy man came into the room, his intense gaze running through me from head to toe.. His presence was intimidating, but there was something else in his expression, something that made me tremble and feel vulnerable in a way I had never experienced before.. ""You're finally awake, my darling", she whispered with a smile that didn't reach her eyes.. My heart was beating as I tried to stay calm.. ¿Who was this man? Why was he here? Questions crammed into my mind, but answers seemed elusive, as if reality faded into the shadows of uncertainty. "¿Where am I? "I asked in a trembling voice, struggling to keep composure. The man slowly approached, his eyes shining with a mixture of desire and determination.. "You're exactly where you need to be, honey", she murmured, her warm breath rubbing against my skin.. Fear mixed with a strange excitement as his hand rubbed my cheek gently.. I knew something was wrong, but I also felt a magnetic pull towards this strange stranger.. The man slowly approached, his eyes shining with a mixture of desire and determination.. — You’re exactly where you need to be, baby — he muttered, his warm breath rubbing my skin. Fear mixed with a strange excitement as his hand rubbed my cheek gently.. I knew something was wrong, but I also felt a magnetic pull towards this strange stranger.. I tried to back off, but the ropes that were tying me to me kept me from doing so.. — ¡Let me go! — I exclaimed in despair, fighting against the tears that threatened to escape. The man let out a soft, merciless laugh.. — Oh, honey, it's not that easy.. We’re here to enjoy something special together,” he said with a smile that sent chills down my back.. My mind was running in circles, trying to find a way out, a logical explanation for this nightmare.. ¿Who was he? What did he want from me? The answers remained a mystery, and fear grew with every second that passed in his presence.. — I’ll show you a world of pleasure you never imagined before — he whispered, moving closer, his breath stroking my neck. Desire and terror were intertwined in a whirlwind of conflicting emotions.. I didn't want to succumb to his game, but a part of me was tempted by the promise of a forbidden and unknown pleasure. The kidnapping had initiated a dangerous dance between attraction and fear, a dance that threatened to consume me completely.. The kidnapper bent over me, his warm breath stroking my skin as his expert hands explored every inch of my body.. A tremor of desire ran through my spine, contradicting the internal struggle that my mind was still waging.. His lips gently rubbed my neck, sending waves of pleasure through my being. My thoughts were clouded, drowned by the whirlwind of sensations that was waking in me.. He paused for a moment, his dark eyes glowing with a wild, controlled desire.. "—"all", he answered in a hoarse voice loaded with forbidden promises. My lips trembled under his as they sank into a burning, possessive kiss. The heat of his body against mine fueled the flame of passion, unleashing a storm of emotions that enveloped me in a dangerously addictive ecstasy.. Every caress, every touch, was an invitation to surrender to an unknown and tempting pleasure.. His hands, agile and determined, explored my breasts with an intensity that made my breathing accelerate. I felt her lips rest on them, her tongue tracing sensual and provocative circles. A moan escaped from my lips, drowned by the sensation of pleasure that ran through every fiber of my being. The sensation of his lips and tongue exploring my breasts, full of pacifiers that marked my skin, increased the fire that burned inside me.. It was as if every suction and every rub was a declaration of possession, an affirmation of his desire to conquer me completely.. Time seemed to stop in that forbidden embrace, where desire and fear merged into a sensual and dangerous dance. I was aware of the danger, of the madness of being carried away by a kidnapper, but also of the irresistible attraction that drove me towards him.. The game of seduction and domination intensified with every sigh, every moan contained. It was as if we were dancing on the edge of a precipice, tempting darkness and pleasure in a delicate and exciting balance. Liberation seemed to be within my fingers, even if it was in surrendering to a desire as forbidden as it was irresistible.. The room was filled with the whisper of our intertwined moans, an echo of passion that defied all norms and conventions.. Every touch, every touch, was an invitation to explore a world of forbidden sensations and intense emotions. The kidnapper continued his dance of pleasure, his skilful hands stroking my skin with a skill that left me breathless.. His lips met mine in a voracious kiss, devouring me with an intensity that eclipsed everything else. My hands, free now of the ropes that tied me, sought her body with an insatiable desire. The skin to skin, the heat that unleashed between us, was a constant reminder of the magnetic attraction that united us in that moment of shared ecstasy.. Each moment became more intense, more intimate, as if we were creating our own universe of pleasure and desire.. Time lost its meaning as we gave ourselves to each other in an erotic dance without restrictions or inhibitions. The kidnapper, with his burning gaze and expert touch, explored every corner of my being, awakening sensations I had never experienced before.. Every moan that escaped my lips was a declaration of surrender, a symbol of total surrender to the pleasure that consumed us.. The game of seduction and domination reached its peak, where the boundaries were blurred and only left the unbridled desire and overflowing passion. At that moment, we were not kidnapper and victim, but lovers in a whirlwind of emotions and sensations that took us to a place beyond the known, where only pleasure and absolute surrender existed.. The kidnapper continued his dance of pleasure, his skilful hands stroking my skin with a skill that left me breathless.. Every touch, every touch, was an invitation to explore a world of forbidden sensations and intense emotions. The room was enveloped in a tense silence, only interrupted by the whisper of our intermittent sighs. The basement where I was held captive was a dusty, gloomy place, with spider webs hanging from the beams and a single yellow light bulb casting dancing shadows over us.. My groans grew more intense as his assaults became deeper, bringing us into a shared ecstasy that transcended physical and mental barriers.. It was as if we were creating our own universe of pleasure and desire, united in an erotic dance of surrenders and releases.. As I immersed myself in the dance of pleasure with the kidnapper, a part of me took refuge in the mirror in the room.. In the midst of the unbridled passion, I stopped for a moment to observe myself, to see who I was in that moment of surrender and ecstasy.. My hair fell in messy waves over my shoulders, a sea of ebony moving to the rhythm of our intertwined bodies. My eyes, reflections of the lust that consumed us, met his eyes in the mirror, creating an intense connection and charged with desire.. My lips, half-open and anxious, could barely contain the groans escaping from my throat. My skin, pearled with sweat and marked by his expert hands, radiated a sensation of pleasure that completely enveloped me.. In the reflection, I saw my breasts erect and full of desire, a tempting invitation for his caresses and his assault. The narrow waist and hips that moved to the rhythm of our passions, created an image of total surrender, surrender to the pleasure that consumed us. Every curve of my body was an echo of the passion that united us, an expression of the intensity of our shared desires.. At that moment, in the midst of the frenzy of our union, I saw myself as a liberated woman, given to pleasure without restrictions or inhibitions.. The kidnapper bent over me, his warm breath stroking my skin as his skilful hands explored every corner of my body.. My moans mixed with his whispers, creating a symphony of pleasure and desire in the room.. —I'll never let you go, sweetie. You're mine, completely mine, he muttered in a tone charged with possession and desire. My lips curved in a smile among moanings. "—Yes, take me, make me yours," I replied, giving myself over to the passion that consumed us. Her lips met my breasts, and a sigh of pleasure escaped from my lips as her words turned into burning caresses. —I love your breasts, they are so soft and tempting, he said between licking and kissing that ignited my desire. Each assault was an echo of our shared desires, a declaration of total surrender to the pleasure that united us.. Words were lost in groans and sighs, in the frantic dance of our bodies in search of an ecstasy that lifted us beyond the known. The room filled with the sound of our bodies colliding in a frantic rhythm, each movement bringing us closer to the shared climax.. Desire, passion and dedication were intertwined in a whirlwind of sensations that completely enveloped us. Among moans and whispers, I dared to ask him to change position, I wanted to be on top of him and take control. "—I want to feel closer to you, I want to ride you," I whispered in a voice cut by desire.. The kidnapper nodded with a smile, pleased by my request. We settled into the new position, my hands exploring his body as I positioned myself on top of him. Feeling his warmth under me, his skin against mine, was a intoxicating sensation that further fueled the fire of passion between us.. As I rode with intensity, feeling every deep rush, he looked at me with desire and devotion. "—I want to reach the climax in your breasts," he said in a hoarse voice, his eyes shining with an intensity that ignited my desire. Ecstasy was coming quickly, the pleasure growing with every coordinated movement. My firm and tempting breasts became the focal point of our shared desire. At the climax, a choking moan escaped from my lips as he let himself be carried away by the explosion of pleasure poured out in an ecstasy that united us in a moment of pure intensity and connection.. After our unbridled passion, the kidnapper stood up silently and without saying a word left, leaving me alone in the basement. The door closed with a dull bang and the sound of the key turning in the lock echoed in the room. I ran to the door, desperate to escape, but my efforts were futile. I was trapped, locked from the outside and with no way out. My clothes were ripped by the act of sex, and as I tried to fit them to cover my breasts, fear took hold of me.. I put on tight pants that highlighted my well-formed legs and my butt, trying to regain some dignity in the middle of the situation.. Then I put on my almost transparent white blouse, torn by the encounter, where the still hard nipples were marked. I sat in a dark corner, hugging my knees and feeling the cold of the place. The minutes went on forever as the fear intensified, not knowing what fate awaited me or if someone would come to rescue me.. Amid the darkness and silence, I faced a frightening reality: I was alone, vulnerable and at the mercy of a kidnapper whose intentions I was completely unaware of.. It will continue..