I have always been fascinated by well put together and
confident curvy women.
Attach that with my love of mature sexy ladies and
these vignettes have their genesis.
Acceptance
‘Oh sugar please accept your fate, I’ve done this for a long time so believe me when I tell you, you're
helpless in my body. You did yourself in when you kissed, my lipstick, a favourite weapon and my
calling card, this one is Cinnamon Serene, a relaxant and disorientor, it takes time to work, that’s why
you can still move, however, you know not to, I assume in your training you studied knots,’ Deena
explained as they lay naked across the king sized bed, she slightly in her side holding him in her
embrace. Her decades of experience told her she had him perfectly in her Walking Stick. They were
curled together at the moment from their coupling but he would slowly be pulled free from her paradise
and stretched out fully along with her. After that it was a long slow constriction. Deena calculated it
would take most of the night and morning to terminate him, given his youth and energy,
‘We had our fun, now it’s down to business,’ she said, pulling him out a little. ‘You thought I was just a
harmless distraction, some older woman you could have some fun with and I admit the sex was
interesting, but you failed to consider even the possibility I could be an agent so you let your guard
down, a foolish mistake and we both know in this business those mistakes always cost you something,
this time it's your life.’
Deena kissed him, her body too irresistible to refuse, she made no attempt to move him, he would do
that all on his own over time. He was still well inside her and throbbing, his pulsing cock was her secret
weapon
No male can resist pushing, no matter how experienced or disciplined they think they are, it’s instinctiveand he was no different.
‘Mmm, yes,’ Deena purred as she pulled him a touch straighter, his prong sliding along her walls. ‘No
escape yet sugar, you’re still confined in my paradise and will be for a while. The more you cum the
weaker you get and the quicker I finish you. Save your strength and don’t push.’ Deena offered with a
hint of sarcasm in her voice.
He flopped their entwined forms about the bed, she doing him a favour and not contracting, the friction against his stem would be her reward shortly. Deena simply clung to him as they moved. She smiled as they stopped suddenly and he thrust madly into her, she reacted with a smile and a pulling of his form.
‘All that effort for nothing sugar. I didn’t contract as a favour. You’re still inside me, still pounding and more than ready for another spill,
Her experience and sex appeal draw more fluid from him over the hours, both now rathered in moisture, he from his efforts and she from the same. They moved about the bed, she always holding firm, her clasp, tight and supple but sexy and impossible to escape from, her lips as damaging as her knot as he fell under her spell, his fevered climaxes pulling her straighter and tighter until early in the morning light than flooded the bed, he slipped from, now limp and drained.
‘I’ll miss him, but he could offer no more to either of us in terms of pleasure,’ the Curve spy remarked as she pulled him straight and taut, her knee now in the small of his back as she rolled onto her back, his body arched, her head coming up to his for a kiss. ‘This has gone a little quicker than I calculated sugar, but then again, you were enthusiastic on the orgasm front. My Walking Stick is close to snapping you and ending this tryst between us. A think a kiss goodbye is needed,’ she hummed then delivered , her tongue inserting into his mouth causing his body to spasm, all the movement she needed.
Deena relaxed and rolled off the bed, made a phone call and rewarded herself with a shower. He was
gone when she emerged dressed and ready for her next assignment.
Bed Ridden
When you’ve been an agent as long as Karli Sherman had you knew what worked and what didn’t, this
was especially important as you got older in her line of work.
Men like a bit of “squish” as she called it, not that there’s much of that on me, it's hard yet soft, the paradox they want to experience. They also like legs, and mine can compete with anything. Put those together with what plays in their heads about older women and fantastic sex and I have the advantage in this game,’ she mused as she finished dressing.
Her assignment was the elimination of a young and as her mission report read, promising agent. Her
entrance in the main lounge was perfect, se timing it to catch his eye and hold it as her legs darted in
and out from her dress. I took that, a few smiles and they were dancing. The night passed pleasantly,
Karli gave no indication it would go further, building him, until the very end when she delivered her
promising kiss and the passcard to her suite.
‘Give me about half an hour to prepare,’ she smiled and left.
Karli took a shower and picked a negligee. This gossamer number lets you see everything, feels
amazing next to your skin and most importantly, comes off with ease,’ she smiled, slipping into it.
‘Perfect timing, I like a man who’s punctual,’ she smiled before closing the door, then delivering her first kiss. ‘I can tell you approve of my choice,’ she said, his hands caressing her curves. Hardly seems fair though, I don’t have the same chance.’
She nibbled and teased as he lost his clothes, her lips and hands everywhere on his ever increasing skin until he was naked. In her arms.
‘Now it's your turn,’ she looked at him, her eyes hungry, her mouth ravenous between kisses.
Karli slipped into his naked young body, he was already hard, they kissed, she kept his stem at bay as only a skilled woman can. She slipped a hand down and caressed it as they kissed until she moved her mouth to his ear, near and then slipped behind him where her other hand joined in the caress. She turned his head and kissed him as he jolted then exploded.
‘Yes, quiet the eruption, such force and duration,’ she honeyed into his ear before releasing her caress and circling in front her body pressing firmly against his as she kissed him. ‘My Sandalwood Powder, smooth, scented and stiffening,’ she explained between kisses. ‘Your totally paralysed, my applicator, my body. Now to the business at hand, your slow death in my body. My curvy feminine form coiled into yours, squeezing tighter with each small movement of yours until you're crushed, but we don’t need to hurry that, in fact, let's take our time,’ she said, walking away to her vanity and coming back with two lipstick cylinders. What would you prefer, Tangerine Tell or Coral Confess, both truth serums, slow to mix in the system but thanks to their formulation, long lasting on my lips, both do the same job at the same time, some men have a preference of colour and of course taste. I think you’ll enjoy the Tangerine,’ Karli smiled, returned to the mirror and coated her lips to perfection. Now sugar, a slow knot, my Pina Plus Python, sexy, sinister, slithering and impossible to escape. But let’s start with a kiss, perhaps just as deadly oh sugar, my baby powder remains active on my body for endless hours.’ Karli guided his stem into her paradise, he was huge, hard and long but the Plus enveloped him in her embrace with ease. Her ass shifted about in a slow dance, every corner and crevice of her pussy pressed against him as she smiled watching him. Her lips contracted, sending pulses into his stem. ‘Stem Sting, a further paralysing trap of mine, my sways and compressions send signals back into your nervous system effectively short circuiting it making you spasm from time to time allowing me to contract, but on the positive side you orgasm, spilling that strength and will power of yours as I stroke it out of you. This is what decades of experience feel like sugar,’ she said as he climaxed.
Karli shifted her legs to change her grip, her black suede pumps slipping around one of his legs on either side, before a tilt of one leg slipped the heel inside the other locking her place. She hugged him, her arms intertwined in his, her fingers in his and tied behind his head. Her pelvis seesawed up and down in slow motion, his stem a lever she flicked, he felt the surging arousal building as she changed motion and languid circular action. The walls of Karli’s paradise pulled in and out just enough to torment him. She was unhurried, there was no need to rush things as she could feel him tensing them a long stillness before he exploded into her, this orgasm was long and wonderful allowing her to contract him, her body seeping around, about and into him with the silent deadly precision of a constrictor.
‘Two, I’m sure you have much more in you, but I intend to drain every last drop from you, exhausting your strength and resolve, but slowly and think I haven’t even introduced my other set of lips but why hurry things along.we’re having such a good time, besides my powder is still fresh and I have so much more of you to touch before it's gone. Speaking of that, it's time for a new position,’
Karli unhooked herself from him and trailed around to his back, a fingernail trailing on his skin sending electric shocks about his body. She pressed herself against him then ran her arms slowly around his hips and inner thighs before cupping his elongated spear in her embrace, her legs circling in front of his.
‘Do you want to tell me anything, anything at all sugar, say how many male and female agents you graduated with, names would be a nice bonus,’ Karli mused as she stroked his stem, his body beginning to tense and sweat, tiny beads of moisture forming on his body. ‘You should just give in and enjoy,’ she honeyed into his ear as she lapped him. ‘So close, yes there you go, doesn’t that feel great, such force, such power. Let’s just keep this going, by the feel of things you're nowhere near tired, still hard and throbbing even after three.’
Karli moved to his left side, intricately attaching herself to him again. ‘I think it’s time we added something new to the mix,’ her throaty voice explained as she turned his head and kissed him. Her hands felt him respond with a twitch then a few more a clear sign her kisses and she was penetrating his defenses.
‘That’s enough sugar for now, I’ll let that penetrate and work about your system and to speed that effort and my assignment,’ she purred in his ear, her tongue, hot and wet, explored about, small kisses accompanied by drags and nips filling his manhood to explosion once again.
‘My, my, you’re creating quite a mess, it's a good thing I have a clean up crew standing by once we’ve completed our session.’ Karli pecked, picked, nipped, pulled, brushed and pulled long kisses from him, she knew a variety of touches was needed to keep him aroused, hard and susceptible to her.
‘Now baby, how about those numbers and names would be an added bonus, I can feel you coming under my spell and cumming, this will make number five, ‘she nibbled between words as he sprayed, his body held in hers undulating with pleasure.
This time she got answers, unable to resist her drug and her experience, he talked, Karli recording everything on her earrings as she continued to pleasure him again and again, she wringing information from him as much as his ghism.
‘Here we are again, face to face where we started, only this time the end is in sight for you. I have all I want, but on the off chance you’re holding back,’ she smiled and inserted his semi hard member into her where it swelled to full glory in her embrace.
‘Still something to be extracted,’ she smiled, pumping her hips as he winched and concentrated, her fluid walls of joy everywhere on his stem as were her lips to his face. ‘I know your fight me and a wise tactic because this time when you orgasm, my body, which I’m sure you can feel is positioned around you to constrict with movement,’ so fight or get tight sugar,’ she whispered hotly in his ear followed by a probing tongue.
Karli let him fight but she could feel he was losing the battle. She swayed, turned, went up and down on her feet, giving his trapped obelisk every possible sensory experience until he tipped over the edge, he got his reward and she got hers as he was pulled tight to her, his moans of joy replaced by pain as she worked into him.
‘The next one will finish you sweetie, so concentrate and make it a good one. You know what they say, better to go out with a bang. I’ll do everything in my power to ensure that happens.’ Karli used a new set of tricks on him, his response as she expected was instant.
His hips pushed, just enough to topple the duo, the orgasm came and he seemed to float in the air as he expelled his fluid and received joy, it went on and on, it seemed forever until they hit the floor. Karli compressed and turned his torso in her knot to a satisfying snap. A final tense then snapped of her form, she relaxed and released his dead body.
Karli made the phone call to the cleaning crew and went to take another shower, her mission a cracking success.
Stretching the Truth
‘Rise and sun honeybun,’ Diane Jennings, Force agent, her soft warm lips close to one of his ears. ‘It would seem I rode you a little too hard and long last night. I hope you're revived for our morning tryst,’ she added with a nip to his lips. ‘Yes you are recovering fully,’ Diane purred as her hips churned about his now engorged stem, her black stockings a delight on his pylon. ‘Just as I remember, hard, thick and long, I had hoped you’d last, at least until I had a chance to climax, but alas, you’re one of those men that likes to pull a woman close as you make love. If only you’d left me straddling you on top. You seemed to be enjoying my rhythm along with all my added twists and turns, but it all or perhaps I should say me, got too much and you pulled me down to you and it was lights out mid stroke thanks to the knockout perfume I sprayed on my hair. Don’t be upset, it's not the first time it's happened sweetie. You looked surprised, yes I am an agent, admittedly an older one, but experience counts for a great deal and you didn’t seem to mind last night as I let you think you’d picked me up in the lounge and you certainly seemed lost for words when I had you in my mouth at first then my paradise. ‘Easy honey bun, not too much tension, they're very strong and unbreakable,’ she smiled as he tested his restraints.
‘Your trapped in my Pentagon, well almost, I’m wearing the last piece. My stockings tied about your wrists and ankles then to the posts of the four poster bed are sheer, sexy and unbreakable. They're made with a special filament their also made to contract, but I’ll come to that in a moment,’ she smiled.
He was tied upright at the end of the bed, his legs and arms spread out, her hosiery neatly tied about him and the vertical posts of the bed.
Diane stepped into him. Her nips slowly played with his as her hips damaged his willpower.
‘There is more, lots more where those came from, but first I need information on a certain Trident operation you're involved in. Tell me what I want to know and we can finish what we started last night,’ she said. ‘No, not yet? Let me see if this changes your mind. These stockings of mine, not only are they devastatingly effective on my legs in terms of luring the male of the species they also are totally effective in terminating them and all it takes is a simple snap of the fabric. With that they begin to contract. Now, normally,’ she said, renewing her small kisses as she started to explain. I would just wrap them around my target, as many pairs as it would take, usually four is sufficient and then with a flick of a finger, activate them. Female agents call this means of death by many names, Pantyhose Python, Stocking Snake among others. This method, as I mentioned, is called the Pentagon. You’ll be slowly stretched between the posts as my weapon contracts. The fifth set is the one I’m wearing. I’ll remove these, scented with my body and the powder I’m wearing then wrap them about your torso where they will slowly squeeze you to death while being pulled taut. Now, under normal circumstances, a male could survive the stretching, it's the fifth pair that kills and once placed they can’t be removed, so what do you say again to talking sugar,’ she finished they let her pressing body and honeyed lips do the job for a while,
‘Still a no. I guess you need a little more convincing. I usually just snap them myself, but I think I’ll let you initiate the trap,’ she smiled, her hot tongue trailing down his flat stomach, her lips kissing around his mound, her hot breath lighting the fire before the tip of her tongue slid slowly up his shaft, electric sparks going of his mind as his toll twitched from her caress. Diane pulled her tongue in, went down again, this time the flat of her tongue snaked and slithered up his hard rod, moistening him in her steaming hot breath and wet slide. She reached his tip, a slow circle and light brushing moved his hips before so came over the top, her mouth, wet, hot and hungry enveloping his prong as she pulled herself around him,
Diane didn’t look up, she could feel his weakening resistance in her mouth and he moved about. She adjusted her touch to what he responded to best, soon he was moaning, his body fighting her in a hopelessly losing battle. Her experience guided her tactics, she built in close, then backed off, then started again, this time she could feel the desire in him, he was close, a curl of her tongue around his shaft, a slow pull back of her head drew him forward, her tongue slowly unwinding around him. She released her mouth, seized his stem just as he exploded, her hands extending and finishing what her mouth had begun as he thrust and snapped his torso. His cock released, she rose up, slipped her arms around him and rewarded the captured spy with a soft kiss.
‘Congratulations baby, you just activated the trap,’ she purred. ‘How about now, do you want to talk or should I let the tightness take effect?’
Diane watched him be stretch, kissing him occasionally and repeating her question. The spy sat on the floor stretched out a foot and played with his prong, her stocking foot rubbing his tip in a pressing grip. She rolled back, raised her legs high up in the air, then began to remove her stockings, fingers hooking into the tops, causally pulling them off her ass. A leg lowered, toes grabbing the roll, then raising up taking the stocking off of one leg before repeating the process, her well formed and toned legs teasing his eyes. Hands did the remaining work and she was back on her feet, her insanely amazing nude body rubbing against his.
‘Still no honey bun. Then before we part company let me have one final try,’ her voice searing with heat against his ear. Hands slipped down and guided him in. She thrust several times, his body gyrating in delight as she engulfed him.
‘I could screw you to death, not a bad way to go if you tell me what I want to know,’ Diane offered as her hips danced. Your nice and tight, everywhere, makes this motion so much easier and rewarding,’ she said as he came.
‘Which is more lethal, my pussy or my pantyhose,’ she offered as her sway spilled him again. Both are equally so, but one is so much more fun for both of us,’ she offered, her motion changing again.
He discharged again, his body rocking as Diane delivered a third then a fourth and fifth before he slumped exhausted. She picked his head up and kissed him slowly. ‘
‘Now baby, the intel.’
Diane dressed, checked her look then walked past him pausing for a second to watch her fifth pair pull inward.
Double Dose
‘Not so fast, I like a long run up, besides what’s the hurry?’ Tina Samuels purred, taking his hands off the straps of her suit. They resumed kissing, Tina controlling the motion, rhythm and frequency while she slowly rolled them over putting her on top.
Tina hooked her legs under his to pin him in place. She could feel he was hard, his stem pulsating against her. Her body arched up, he took his queue and slipped the suit off her slender shoulders, then out her arms and down. Her firm breasts, belying her age, hung there as his lips found a nipple. Tina gave the slightest of moans then lowered herself a little so she could kiss him, her hips arching up as he pulled her free.
Tina discarded the suit, then his, her head falling between his legs as she coddled him. The tresses of her soft blonde/silver hair fell in his hands for soft strokes as he moaned and moved. She teased long enough to get him to the edge and the point where he wanted in, a pleasure she obliged a second later as she thrust and worked herself around his massive prong. It took her only three strokes to spill him. His body buckled and slammed into the deck for a long while as she induced aftershocks.
She undid her legs and allowed herself to be rolled over, her hips dancing about his root as they settle and she felt his fully embedded rod drive her over the edge nearly as quickly, her long slim legs crossing over his back as his ground her hips about him, they coming off the deck with the help of her tightening legs, her swivelling paradise working him into every corner of her sex, an arch securing her clitoris in full rub as she rocked back and forth faster and faster until she moaned in a low and persistent rumble. She rocked against it, he,helping with pushes of his hips. Tina climaxed again, this time he held her in his arms as she churned and snapped her lithe body, her motion setting her further afire but also igniting him as well.
They settled back on the deck, Tina rolled them over, using her suit as a cushion for him. She sat up, her hands on his chest as her hips danced around him. Tina was totally alive, her strength not faded from her escapades, in fact increased as she surged about him, her grip dangerous and exciting as he came faster than expected. She lowered herself to his lips, kissed the moans away, they placed her head next to him and bit his neck in the perfect spot. His whole body shook as her hips pistoned quickly pulling a full load groaning orgasm from his body as he shook and quivered. Her hips delivered a series of massive aftershocks, hard smooth thrusts that twisted his torso about like a snake. She released her bit, kissed over to his lips and waited for him to catch his breath.
‘That was just part one. We’ll see each other again, pumpkin, I promise.
^^^
‘I told you we would meet again. You’ve been a busy boy, so busy you didn’t think of contacting me, so I had to take matters into my own hands. How do you think I did?’ Tina smiled as she uncrossed her legs.slipped off the dresser and walked toward him, her classic white pumps making her already incredible legs look even more so as she danced over to him, the muscles in her calves snapping and recoiling with each step, their hypnotic effect on full display as she had her arms around him and a small kiss on his lips before he was pulled back to reality‘It's the shirt, with no small help from my heels, they seem to feed in a male fantasy, one I can only assume you share,’ Tina smiled. ‘I don’t mind making a few fantasies come true,’ she added, this time sealing her lips to his with his full participation.
The wonderful thing about a shirt versus our previous time, is it can come off, or not,’ Tina explained, the emphasis on the word not. ‘There’s no impediment to us slipping in bed and you, well, slipping right in. After that we can move on to more intimate contact
‘I told the front desk I was your personal assistant, it didn’t take much to persuade them to let me in. I told them we worked very closely together and were just about to put the final touches to a very big deal,’ she smiled as they met in the middle of the bed,’ she explained as her hands caressed and guided his fully engorged missile into place. They both shifted and turned, each taking turns pushing until he was wonderful, fully and tight inside her. Tina pulled him close to her shirted body as they kissed and settled into a slow back and forth, her hips bringing him to full disgorgement rather quickly.
‘That was rather fast,’ she smiled, putting a finger to his lips before he could say anything. ‘I consider it a compliment,’ then rolled them over keeping him firmly inside her. ‘Just let me do the work, I promise we’ll both enjoy the ride.’
Tina sat up, fully immersing herself on his spindle as she tilted and turned, her breath grew shorter, then she stopped for a fraction of a moment, then it rushed over her. She yelled in delight, his hips crashing back and forth as she bounced, hands holding her by the hips as he crunched up and down, ramming his granite shaft into her with pleasing delight from her. She folded herself down and against him as he continued to drive her insane with with joy her lips finding his as it slowly and wonderfully faded until they just caressed, kissed and nuzzled each other for a time until one by one the buttons on the shirt were slowly undone and the shirt discarded, her slim body and incredible breasts taken into his arms and his mouth as she sighed in delight.
They made love three more times, in truth, Tina carried them. She remained on top, her skill and experience drawing joy from him when even he didn’t think he could. She kissed him slowly after the last time, he tired and wrung out, she was fresh and ready from more but satisfied.
The mature woman lifted her hips up, slipped him free then lightly got off him and went to have a shower. She emerged dressed and looking wonderful. She walked over to the bed, sat on the edge and gave him a kiss.
‘Still not recovered baby, don’t expect to, my poison is as we speak finishing you off. ‘My organisation cannot allow you to interfere in our plans, so I decided to take matters into my own hands and eliminate you. I’m Head of Business Operations for Force. I used the two, well three, best weapons a female agent has. A bathing suit, a man’s shirt and sex. My bathing suit contained the first part of the poison, the sex sped it into your system and my shirt the second, again sex sped it into you where it bonded and activated with the first part, sex, coursed it on its way. Before I go and you expire I wanted to thank you for realising one of my fantasy’s, making love with the shirt on,’ she smiled, nipped his lips and left.
