AryJames69

James Ali💖

I'm someone who defies conventions and social norms in love and romantic relationships.. I've always felt an innate attraction to question the pre-established rules, as if my heart was destined to dance to a different tune in the world of romance.. For me, the most meaningful and authentic displays of affection go beyond the typical. By valuing quality time and small details, I find that authenticity lies in sharing special moments and paying attention to the subtleties that make our connection shine..

Passion, for me, is a flame that is kindled with every outing, every shared adventure and every fantasy explored together. Keeping the spark of love alive means stepping out of the routine and daring to experience new emotions and sensations. Emotional challenges are opportunities to grow and strengthen our relationship. Instead of avoiding them, I embrace them as catalysts for greater understanding and complicity among us..

I prefer to follow my own path in love, not let social expectations or external pressures dictate our decisions.. I believe in authenticity and freedom to write our own romantic story, one in which we can travel the world together, explore new horizons and grow as individuals and couples.. Trust is fundamental to me in a relationship.. I prefer to trust fully until proven otherwise, valuing honesty and transparency in our connection..

I'm attracted to both rebellion and understanding in love. I have no preference for one over the other, for I find beauty and richness in the diversity of perspectives and experiences. Maintaining a balance between personal independence and intimacy in a relationship is essential to me. I look for a mutual space where we can grow individually while sharing a deep and meaningful connection..

In my ideal romance story, I see myself traveling the world with my beloved, exploring new places and creating unforgettable memories together. I believe in the power of love to transcend borders and enrich our lives with shared adventures and unique experiences". I hope this text faithfully reflects your characteristics and preferences in love. If there's anything else I can help you with, don't hesitate to ask..

A little erotic story that makes me horny

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Young people experience love and passion as they strengthen their friendship and relationship.

I can't say exactly how we became such good friends, but in my third year I took her under my wing and our relationship developed rapidly. We remained great friends throughout school... We stayed over, went to parties... In the end, I might even say that in those two years as friends, I had more "dates" with her than all my boyfriends combined.. It was only natural that when I left for college we kept in touch.. I would see her every time I came home and we would go on as if time and distance had never existed.. However, some things have changed... She was becoming a more defined, dazzling, independent person.. His company was much more attractive and his appearance. It alone was enough to make me question my sexuality.

Their curves were defined, but more marked.. She was taller, still a good five centimeters shorter than me, and her hair was long and curly, which made me want to run my fingers through it.. He had also begun to wear dark eyeliner around his attractive ice blue eyes. Everything about her was improved somehow, and I wanted it: touching, kissing and licking.. I missed her in the strangest way.. Then, while I was at his house during the Christmas break during my sophomore year of college, I finally confessed to him.. We had been out all day, baking and talking. her parents were not at home so we had the whole place to us alone. We were making gingerbread icing cookies and she, playfully, stuck my finger in the icing container. After looking at her in shock, I lifted my icy index finger and said, "You made this mess... Now you have to clean it". I was hoping she'd wipe it off with the rag that was next to her on the floor.. counter, but instead he took my hand, stuck my finger in his mouth and sucked the icing. I can't imagine what my face looked like, but I'm sure it was full of amazement and shock.. She didn't really seem to notice... So I took an ice cream cookie and smeared it on his jaw.. She was paralyzed with her mouth open and looked at me with her charming eyes..

“¿You're gonna take care of this? "he asked, pointing to the icy line of his jaw. I walked up to her and held her chin in my hand, then proceeded to slowly lick the frosting off her face. I stepped back and looked into her eyes as her face turned a striking scarlet.. It became a war.. For an hour we froze and licked, always playful and innocent.. Then, when the cookies were done, I turned to leave the kitchen and go up to her room, but she blocked the exit, forcing her arms and feet against the door panels, forming an "X" with her body. I asked if I could come in and he said I could only if I gave him the password. I started to pronounce word after word.. sentence after sentence, but apparently I never got it right.. Annoyed, I decided to cut my way through it.. I pushed and pulled, but it turns out she's a lot stronger than she looks.. Then I wrapped my arms around her chest in a friendly hug, but after realizing there was no way she could hug me back and let me through, I turned my head towards her neck and bit her.. Worked. Whether it was shock or disgust, she fell on her back and I was able to walk through the door and run to her room..

She followed me and we lay down on her bed and we kept talking... Mostly about college.. All day I'd been pushing her to apply to the college she was attending.. She just kept saying, “You’re the one who left me. why should I follow you. ” and I gave him one reason after another. but in his room, when he asked me again I just said, "Because I love you. " Now she and I have been best friends for so long, so it was never strange for us to say we loved each other.. This time, though, I said it in a different context, so when she said "I love you too", all I could say was "with me it's different". We couldn't dig much deeper because his brother knocked on the door and informed us that he and his parents were at home.. I stayed a little longer and then I left..

The sensuality of words

Distance can intensify desire and passion between two people, and erotic poems are a perfect way to explore and express that sensual connection.. Through carefully selected and meaningful words, an intimate and exciting atmosphere can be created that will make the person who is far away vibrate.. In these poems, it is crucial to use suggestive and evocative language, which caresses the senses and awakens the imagination.. Metaphors and detailed descriptions can transport the reader's mind to a place full of sensuality and eroticism, allowing her to experience a kind of carnal connection despite physical distance.

My first lesbian experience

A big storm was coming, I was getting everything ready at my house to lock myself in my room until the next day.. Someone knocked on the door and she was my best friend, she said, "I know you hate bad weather, and I wanted to come over and join you". I said, "You didn't have to drive all the way out here. She said, "Of course, that's why we're friends, and I don't want to be alone in this weather". I hugged her tight. I was cold, I felt her nipples hard behind her blouse. I offered her a hot drink, but she said I better get some alcohol.. He only had a bottle of vodka, I poured him a glass and we started talking.. When he took his first sip he wet his provocative lips. - "¿How about vodka?" - "Mmm, this is delicious.. ¿You want to try it?" - "Of course"

I walked up to her and she walked up to me.. His soft lips touched mine and I could taste the alcohol. His arms tangled around my waist, our hands slipped under our clothes, we hugged, and a groan came out of my mouth as my tongue felt his.. She stopped the kiss to look me in the eye and say, "I want you.". I'd waited so long to hear that, but I didn't do anything but smile.. She grabbed me again, this time harder.. We kissed again and more moans came out. ¡Oh, God, I loved those sounds! I held his neck with one hand while the other explored his lustful behind.. Our breathing sped up as each piece of clothing fell to the floor, exposing our hot, naked bodies..

"Go to bed", I ordered.. She obeyed me and I lay down in front of her.. My hands reached her round breasts, I kissed them softly, she closed her eyes and groaned again. There's no better sound than their moans. She stretched out her hands and I trembled with pleasure as I felt my nipples between her fingers.. He looked me right in the eye and said, "You're beautiful", paused, smiled, leaned over my ear and whispered, "I want to feel your tongue inside me.". I put my hands on his shoulders and guided his body backwards.. I licked her neck and I left a kissing trail between her legs.. "Oh please" begged me. I got closer to her sex and put my tongue between her lips.. He groaned again and I couldn't resist.. My mouth found his clitoris and I licked it.. Slow at first, but increasing in pace. She would move her hips and grab my head, holding me right where she liked me most..

"Don't stop", she said with tears in her eyes.. I licked faster and came, screaming, arching his back, in ecstasy. She filled my mouth with her juices. He grabbed my hair tight and led me to his mouth, we kissed deeply. ""Mmmm, how delicious to taste my taste in your mouth" he said between moans to then affirm "it's my turn to taste you". I lay on the back of the couch lifting my buttocks. She started to caress me.. His delicate hands touched and squeezed my ass in all its splendor.. "Please, put that pretty face in my vagina".. After a mischievous giggle and a sharp slap, he attacked my clitoris with his hot tongue.. Oh my God, it felt amazing, I spread my legs to allow it to get where it wanted to go..

"Ahhhhh" I got a big moan when I felt two of his fingers come in while he was still licking me. He asked me, "Do you like it? "to which I replied "Siiiiii" out loud.. I just got to say, "You're doing great, don't stop" when the orgasm came and I repeated yes screaming over and over again.. His tongue full of me was coming up my back to his neck so we could sit back and kiss romantically.. The romance didn't last long. We climbed on top of each other. Wet, dripping, with our vaginas touching, scratching. We stuck our fingers in each other's mouths, licked, kissed, bitten, over and over, one orgasm after another.. Until we're all exhausted, hugged, naked on the couch.. I've never been with another woman before and I'm so glad my first time was with her.. We were close and from that day on our friendship grew even stronger.

A cup of tea

You wrote me, and you asked me for a cup of tea, I asked you if you were sure you were coming for a cup of tea. I was in the armchair when you arrived, already a little excited after a shower playing.

The kettle was boiling, we sat down to have tea, when we finished, we went to the living room, each one in a corner of the armchair, my dress showed my underwear, I felt your gazes, and it bothered you coquettishly, your hand came closer to my leg, and you began to caress it, after a while I felt your finger between my legs, And I sat back towards you, keeping my between legs completely towards you, you began to raise and lower your fingers in my already wet underwear, I told you that you better take it off, and I can feel your finger on me, and as it was going in, you began to play, and little by little, until I left, you kept playing, And playing, I sat down holding your member, and my lips went down it, your body shuddered, when it was so hard, I stopped, I asked you to sit well, and I sat on you, took your member, and began to play with it without letting it in, until I slowly began to go down, until I settled it completely inside me, My hips started to move, up and down, in and out, slow, fast, soft, wild, my wetness down your legs, your hands grabbed my waist, and started to set the pace, I felt it get bigger inside me, latent and hard, until you left.

I hugged you on the back, and you tucked your dick behind me, stretched out watching the movie, I tucked myself in and I could feel your erection my buttocks.

I'm on top of you, you're inside me, in one movement I can feel you completely inside, how you hit my inside, I can feel how you settle down to feel better, my hips go up and down, they move letting you in and out, I feel like I can't go in anymore, our bodies shudder, I feel your hands push mine away as I dig my nails At times I forget that I shouldn't do it, I left too many marks on you, I take your shoulder and make you sit up without leaving you, like this semi sitting, I bring your mouth to my breasts, a moan escapes when I feel your teeth on my nipples, I ask hate to scratch me, my hip moves wildly, Feeling how you run down my back, to the rhythm of your bites, you know that it turns me on, I can feel you hard and latent inside When I go on top of you, So sitting on my bed, I free you, and I lay on my back, you take my legs and separate them, to ram me hard, you settle me, and you begin to go in and out, Every thrust I feel it hit completely inside of me, you can feel how I imprison you as I go on top of you, my legs on your shoulders, your member throbbing and getting bigger and bigger, your thrusts more and more wild, our breaths between cuts, the faint sound of the bed, I can feel you filling me with you, as our moans are felt in the silence of the night.

about you

I was reading about sexuality, and one of your articles was about positions, and I remembered my favorite ones, and my mind started to wander.

I throw you on the bed, I can see you completely naked, I come closer to you, and I shudder to feel your lips between my legs, my tongue begins to play with your member at half erection, letting it enter completely into my mouth, your fingers play to the rhythm of your tongue, feeling you completely hard, I separate myself from you, my lips run over your tip bathing in me, I can feel your breath running out, and as you try to get into me, but my hand holds you, I play until I don't take it anymore, and I slowly go down until I have you completely inside me, I feel how our bodies shudder, my hips begin to move over you, back and forth letting me feel you completely, latent and hard, up and down, Feeling how each thrust hits me inside making me moan, I can feel the circular movements, it turns me on too much to be like this, to be able to have control of your cock just for my pleasure, to feel how I go on your erect member.

My face propped up on the bed, my hands on my throats, show you how wet I am, your fingers play in my entryway, letting out moans as I feel you suck and lick my, I feel your fingers completely inside me, but I ask for more, and without warning you ram me until you leave nothing out of me, I feel your testicles collide with each thrust faster and faster, I like to feel you this way, that you are in control, that you play to enter a little, and then to touch the bottom, your restless fingers continue to play with my anus, I feel the lubricant go down, your hard member you put me in more and more rich, in seconds you stop, I can feel your fingers in my vagina, I shudder, I can feel your hard member groping to get in, The chill of the lube shudders me I feel you gently entering me My body shakes You move And a moan escapes my lips I can feel you in and out Picking up pace as you pour more lube on me I feel your thrusts getting rougher and wilder, I feel myself leaving, and the fluids run down my thighs As I feel you getting bigger inside of me, I feel your heartbeat with every thrust, I hear your moan as you fill me with you, my moan as I feel your warm cum inside, we can feel how we leave at the same time.

in a subway car

I haven't slept for days. And today in my quest for relaxation. I don't help myself. And I started reading. My mind began to wander. And those stories, they started to wet me. And remember.

I felt the rubbing of people around me, there was no space, it was a busy time on the subway. Your chest on my face, letting me feel your beats, slowly you began to take me to the corner of the car. I little covered by the safety of the walls, and your body stuck in front of me. As each touch of our bodies, I felt your heart beating faster, my hands settled on your pants, feeling that you were excited. I looked under your shoulder, tight in that corner, the rest of the people turned their backs on us.. I looked up looking for your face, your eyes told me to do it, but your head said no.

Without complications I let go of your belt, your button did not resist my fingers, which lowered the zipper, leaving your wet boxer to my touch. I saw your concern that someone might see us, but we were so close that no one paid attention to us in that corner, where I lost myself covered with your body. I put my hand around your boxer, leaving your erection between my fingers, slowly I began to masturbate, feeling my excitement wet my underwear. My hand ran over my lips, feeling my clitoris, and the other massaged your hard member. I felt the pressure of your body on me, as people moved, the difference in height, it didn’t matter, I just moved my panties a little, and I could feel your firm penis traveling my wetness, leaving moans drowned in your chest. We should get down, fit your clothes, and my skirt.

We arrived with our breath still cut off by excitement, you took me, I felt your hand run the things on the desk, as you left me on it, your hands abruptly opened my legs, to feel my wetness, I felt your fingers on my clothes, and how you abruptly broke them, to make way for your mouth, running through every part of my vulva, giving soft sections to my clit, as I felt your fingers inside me only a moan escaping was heard, I could feel your gaze of enjoyment on me, I started asking you to make me yours, I know you like that, to beg you, to think of nothing but feel your cock completely inside me, Your hands opened my blouse, to free my breasts, your lips running down my neck to my breasts, while your fingers without missing a beat continued inside me, I could see how hard you were in front of me, your latent member filled all my spaces, as I felt you bite my nipples, our moans were felt throughout the house, You so hard and wild I just wanted more, your big hands turned me over, your thrusts soft and full of desire, your hand took my hair, and the other I could feel her feeling her new terrain, without stopping penetrating me, your fingers began to play, feeling you on both sides left me bad, you started harder and harder, Until you felt my fluids run down your legs, from the outside you watched the scene, only your fingers were inside me, you took your cock still very hard, and put it in my ass, before I could moan I had your hand covering my mouth, and the other squeezing my breast, your thrusts began to get wilder, and I could feel how your member was getting bigger and bigger, Feel your testicles bouncing off my vagina, as you hit me hard, it had me totally wet, your cum began to fill me, as I let out a moan between the two of us, your chest let itself be felt on my back, I could feel you even inside me.

I threw you on the couch, and on my knees in front of you, your member was in my hands, I started to masturbate you, enough to make it feel a little firm, to be able to feel it in my mouth, my lips slowly made their way to the end, I feel how it is getting bigger, my tongue runs through every space of your member, My hands and my mouth masturbate you, you take my head, and I can feel how your cock beats completely inside me, my nails go down your ribs leaving tremors in their wake, I begin to go up your chest with gentle bites, until I reach your mouth, my hand still masturbating you, accommodates your penis between my legs, I just move on top of you without letting you in, when I can't take it anymore, I let myself fall completely into it, I move gently to accommodate it inside me, my hips start to move in circles over you, up and down, going in and out completely, I love to feel your hard cock so inside, sitting on you I can move the way I like Our breaths between cuts, the sweat of our bodies, the agitated beating of our hearts, let our pleasure explode, I can feel how your hot cum fills me, and as my fluids go down to the couch between your legs, our moan fills the silence of the night.

The warm water runs through our bodies, I help you and you help me, our hands running through our bodies, our lips looking under the water, I feel your breath, and I look between your legs, my hands looking for your member, your fingers looking for my buttocks, I feel like you masturbate, you look at me and without words you I say yes, my body shakes at the touch of my breasts against the cold wall, I feel your fingers playing, the warm water that wet us, and your dick running through me, you take my hip, and I feel your dick inside me, your rushes are soft, your hand off my hip looking for my vagina, I love it feel your dick inside me, while your fingers play on my lips, you start to pick up the pace of your penetration, you know I like it there, and I ask you more, I want you to fill me with you, I feel like you're going in, I know you like going in there.

Too bad it's just a fantasy, still running around..

Among my red garments, my fiery and bold essence stands out, without limit or lack. Each cloth, a symbol of burning passion, expressing my strength, my daring soul. In red, I find the power of my being, a statement of trust that I cannot hide. With every garment, a promise of courage, showing the world my truth with joy.

The voluptuous schoolgirl wants to take a shower to extinguish the internal heat that assaulted her body during the exam, now she must find Don Facundo, to open the door for her. I looked where Don Facundo was and he wasn't there, I wondered if he had seen me, in a certain place, he was the one who most fascinated me. The principal and the biology professor, who were both with their cell phones down doing I don't know what, were chatting quietly in a rather suspicious way.. The class continued with other remaining classmates, I however decided to end the class to go take a shower. Now I had to find Don Facundo, because he handled the keys to the dressing rooms, I took a look around and didn't see him with the naked eye. I headed to his room, a room next to the showers, there was only a table with tools on it, explore that place that was next to a door that was half open, I peeked and discovered that room that I didn't know, it was a mini apartment. But he's not there either, frustrated and with the idea of having to go around the school to look for don Facundo, I feel a door open and I turn around from fright, it was don Facundo, who was totally naked, just out of the shower, my heart raced, and the same feeling I experienced when I discovered my sister, Time stopped, my ears were rumbling, my blood began to boil, I couldn't stop looking at his burly body, I looked down and found his thick penis hanging down, full of shame I raised my face and I see Don Facundo surprised, dead of embarrassment, unable to avoid it, I try to look at his penis again, but he quickly covers himself with his towel, We all knew that Don Facundo lived in the school, but no one really knew about his stay. Don Facundo: Excuse me, miss, what a shame for God, I'm so sorry, there were 25 minutes left of class, I thought I could take a bath before, I'm so sorry. Angie: Oh, don Facundo, you're embarrassed, it's my fault, I'm here without permission, I was looking for you to ask you to open the dressing rooms.. Don Facundo: Don't worry, I'm just asking you not to comment on this with anyone, it could get me in serious trouble. Angie: Of course not Don Facundo, besides it was my fault for invading his privacy, but I didn't know it was his home. Don Facundo: I'm telling you not to worry, how did it go at the audition? Angie: It was pretty rough, but I did okay.. Don Facundo: There's no doubt about it, you were the best..

I smiled, I couldn't help it, Don Facundo had seen me, did he open it hard and come to masturbate?. Angie: Don Facundo, there were better grades. Don Facundo: Maybe, but none is as beautiful as you, I say that with all the respect you deserve Miss Angie.. Angie: Thank you Don Facundo, you are very kind and gallant from what I see, you must have been a Don Juan when you were young and you won over many young girls. Don Facundo: Never a perfect one like you. Angie: Don Facundo! I was flirting with a man the same age as my father, who passed me, I tried to act natural, but I couldn't get the image of Don Facundo's naked body out of my head.. Don Facundo: It's the truth, miss.. Angie: I need to practice more, because lately I'm so lazy. Don Facundo: For that more my girl, if so you are perfect, you have a body. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have lacked you respect. Angie: Don Facundo didn't do it, but tell me, what's wrong with my body? Don Facundo: It's designed to be stared at for hours, obviously I say that with all the respect you deserve Miss Angie. I became more colorful and I felt my shell crunch, Don Facundo was referring to my body, which was worthy of admiration, my warmth dominated me and let me take his comment as a compliment. Angie: ¿Do you believe in Don Facundo? I used to be really into my body.. Don Facundo: You should not be ashamed, in the eyes of this humble servant, your body is the most beautiful in the whole school. Angie: Don't you think I'm a little fat? Putting my hands on my waist looking down. – While I was modeling with poses as a playful child, I needed more information, more stimulation, it was a unique opportunity with Don Facundo, in such an intimate situation, my desire asked me more, I wanted to play with Don Facundo, who explicitly referred to my body.

Don Facundo: As you think, Miss, her legs are beautiful, blunt, thick and hard. in my city you would have been the champion of the rodeo, with those legs must be made to ride. Apart from that, it is noticeable that they are soft. Don Facundo although he was noticeably different, his words were calm and without anxiety, that reassured me because so I felt that the situation was under control and I could continue to get more. His words made me shudder, I loved how sincere and direct he was, he was expressing his opinion with respect and admiration, that melody made me ask without thinking twice. Angie: Maybe, but I always thought my ass was too big, don't you? Don Facundo stared at me, very seriously, as if hoping that it was all part of a camera indiscretion, or a bad joke of spoiled girls, apparently he did not expect that question and there he was like waiting for something. Driven by my warmth, I stopped thinking and asked her again, "Angie, what do you think?" Ask with a good girl face, while I turned around and subtly stopped my buttocks, while I looked at him flirtatiously as if it were nothing more than a simple question.

She didn't recognize me, I had always been very private about it with the boys, but seeing my sister, I had awakened some dormant, unknown facets about me, and I needed to live them.. Don Facundo got himself together and imitating my naturalness, he walked towards me with confidence, as he passed me he said: Don Facundo: Miss Angie, with all due respect again: Do you give me permission to look at your butt well?. Angie: Yes, Don Facundo, it's the least I can do, after seeing you naked... Don Facundo: Angie. The dismayed assistant could not take his eyes off the tremendous nalgotas of the schoolgirl, which were being shown voluntarily by the young girl, in his almost 20 years in the institution, he had never lived something like that, less with the richest student of all those years. Angie: What about Don Facundo? I barely ask the little girl for the intense sensations that invade her body.. Don Facundo: Su culo. Angie: ¿What's up with my ass, don Facundo? – The schoolgirl while looking at her rearguard, stopped her big buttocks as much as she could. Don Facundo: She has a phenomenal ass. her buttocks are an ode to perfection, the most well-formed ass I've seen in my life. – The mature man's breathing sounded heavy and crossed, it was unreal to be living something like this, he was so nervous that he felt he couldn't control himself, let alone have that succulent and well-formed little girl within inches of his body.