Welcome to Vahri's Dreams, where you can read about my experiences, both fantasy and reality. These posts are often of an adult graphic sexual nature, proceed only if you are 21 years old and over, and wish to read pornography. Otherwise, exit here. I do hope you enjoy my posts. Please send me a comment if you feel like it. And please, always practice safe sex. I may write about unsafe practices to titillate you, dear reader, but in real life I am very careful.
Vahri

Friday, August 29, 2008

a dear john letter

I recent came across this new blog Dreaming of my Sexy Girlfriend

And as I am a bit of a dreamer myself, I thought I should share. It has some stories that excite me. So I encourage you to visit and tell the author you like his stuff!




Dear John:

I just wanted to write to you and thank you for not having sex with SexyOne for such a long time. Because you left her in an exceedingly horny state. John, I can't believe you could be living under the same roof as this sexpot and not fuck her at least twice a day. I have never had a woman with such a sexual appetite. And her willingness to do anything at all in bed is awesome. The way she sucks my cock is something else. And how appreciative she is when I lick her pussy. She even likes me to lick her asshole, to finger it, my goodness she gets excited. I love the things she wrote to me in emails. Unbelievably bold. Did she ever write stuff life that to you, John? Have you read the blog yet? She even gave me a blow job in the parking lot, she is shameless! We had sex on the beach too... John, do you know I fucked her ass? She just turned over, pointed her ass in the air, and said, "Fuck me in the ass, BC". Just like that. Did you ever try that, John? It was awesome. Her ass is so tight, gripping my cock like a vice, I had a dildo in her pussy too, she was so wet, she left a pool of her juices in the bed. She screamed so loud when she came it scared the crap out of my dog!

So John, thank you. I appreciate what you have done for me. So, please leave the house now. For your own peace of mind. I don't want her screaming and moaning when she comes loudly with my dick in her ass to keep you awake at night.

BC

Reproduced with permission of author.

Read more posts like this at Dreaming of my Sexy Girlfriend

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Wednesday, January 02, 2008

Happy New Year

It's been a while since I posted here. No kidding. D'ya think this blog is over? For now, anyway. But I am going to leave the posts up and who knows, I may be back. Best wishes to al my readers for a happy, healthy, prosperous and sexually enjoyable new year!

Vahri

Monday, September 03, 2007

The Threesome - part 1

It all started innocently enough. I needed some help with my iBook, it was crashing and freezing, so I logged on to our local Macintosh user group list to request a solution to my dilemma. Someone called Charlie responded, I'd heard his name but never met him. He was very knowledgeable. We emailed back and forth, him asking questions and making suggestions. Me trying things - delete this, reinstall that, zap the PRAM. Eventually I asked him if he could come make a house call and fix it for me. We set a time for later that day.

Charlie showed up, carrying two large bags of tools and parts. In his 50s, quite handsome, not bad shape for his age, and a great sense of humor. We hit it off quickly. He set to work. After an hour he had my baby humming again. While testing, he noted my large collection of adult blogging URLs. I blushed, and he apologized. "No', it's OK," I said, "it's a part of me. I love to read and write about sex. That is, when I'm not having it!" As I said it, I looked directly at him. "Charlie, when was the last time you had sex? I mean, great sex?"


"Well," he replied, "actually, last night. I have a very horny wife. Like me, she's in her 50s too, but she looks great, keeps herself in shape, and loves to fuck. We've been married 20 years and have sex almost every day!" I smiled widely, imagining him naked and frolicking with his wife. He opened his wallet and showed me a photo of her. She was hot! "Glad to hear that you've been blessed with a sexy woman, Charlie. Not many men have your luck. Tell me, have you ever had a threesome? I mean, with another woman?"

Now it was Charlie's turn to blush. "No, can't say we have. We've talked about it. And we've watched a lot of videos. It's one of our fantasies. But we've never done it. Never found the right woman."

Well, I knew this was my opportunity. So I invited Charlie and his wife to come over for dinner the following weekend. "You can talk about it with your wife. If she feels like playing, and after we've had a drink, loosened up and have gotten to know each other, if she still feels like it, then we will see what happens." So, that's how it started. Charlie packed up his tools, fumbling, I could tell he was a little un-nerved, but excited. I decided to give him a taste of things to come. I pulled him close, and kissed him. Then I ran my hand down his jeans, and felt his cock. I rubbed it through the material, feeling it stiffening. Then I stepped back, and said, "Look, just so you know what's for dessert ..." I pulled off my shirt, revealing my small tits in a skimpy bra. I un-snapped my bra and exposed my boobs, my nipped stiff and perky. "Do you think your wife will like them? Do you think she will want to touch them, lick them? Will she let me go down on her, tongue her clit till she comes? Because I want to. I reeeally want to. "

To be continued...






Saturday, June 09, 2007

For jigsaw lovers

I've been taking a break from blogging, but there are lots of good stories to read, please check my archives. Meantime, I found this cute site that creates jigsaws from any any image. Could not figure how to enbded directly into Blogger so it opens in another window. Here's a smutty jigsaw to keep you occupied.

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Friday, March 09, 2007

Dear Dad, I miss you....

It's been almost a month to the day and I haven't blogged. I've had a few ideas for stories, but to tell you the truth I just have not been feeling very sexy this month, so the stories have not got from mind to computer. A combination of overwork, medications and the blahs. So, my apologies to you, dear readers, for failing to titillate. Luckily, the blogosphere is rampant with other writers eager to excite you!

If my computer gives me trouble, I shoot an email to my local Mac user group listserv and lots of suggestions come back in minutes of things to try, and one of them is usually dead on. But for life issues, I am not sure where to turn, so I've been seeking some professional help which hopefully will resolve these issues. But it takes time.

I sure miss my Dad who passed on ten years ago, he could always be relied on for sage advice in matters of life. Wish you were here today, Dad....

Vahri

Friday, February 09, 2007

Redhead in a green dress...

Dear Readers - While many of my posts are loosely based on facts and real life experience, sometimes I like to write about fantasies I have had. The story that follows just popped into my head the other day. After I masturbated while thinking about it, I sat down at my computer to share it with you. I hope you enjoy it as much as I have :-)
Vahri


He lay on the bed, waiting, wearing only his white boxers. His anticipation was evident by the pole in his shorts. In a few moments, she would be with him. He had met her in the hotel bar an hour before, when she bumped into him as he returned from the restroom. He had apologized, they had chatted, he bought her a martini, then another. Her name was Shandy, she said. She was 30ish, slim, with a tight bum, and was wearing a stylish short green dress with a plunging neckline that revealed curvaceous firm tits. She had mid length red hair, sparkling eyes and would definitely be classified as pretty. As they chatted, it became clear that she would fuck him if he promised to be generous. She told him that she had recently moved to the city and was finding it hard to get a job, and just needed to make the rent money. She said that he was very handsome, she loved all kinds of sex, but would only sleep with men who turned her on. She had even whispered in his ear some of the dirty things she would do to him, and in return he had told her what he wanted to do to her. She did not appear shocked by his requests, and that clinched the deal. He did not want people in the bar to see him leave with her, so he gave her his room number and told her to follow in a few minutes.

There was a knock on the door. He jumped up from the bed and opened it. There she stood, a little scared looking. He pulled her into the room and closed the door. Then he took her in his arms and kissed her. She responded, eagerly, running her hands over his naked smooth torso. He was in good shape for his fifty-two years, worked out when he could, and avoided fast food.

"Can we take care of business first?" he said. He handed her an envelope. She smiled, and did not bother to look inside, just slipped it into her purse. Then she excused herself and went into the bathroom. She took off her dress and discarded her plain white panties, then squatted over the bidet and washed her nether region carefully, using a washcloth to ensure her bottom was spotless. The spray from the bidet onto her pussy started a buzz, she could stay there and masturbate all day, but this was not the time, she dried herself, pulled a sexy black g-string thong from her purse and put it on. It matched her bra. Then she walked back into the room, revealing the black sheer bra and barely-there thong. Her substantial tits strained the bra and her nipples were clearly outlined. His erection grew stiffer in his boxers as he watched her. He moved closer and unhooked her bra, freeing her tits. He was pleased to see that they were real, her skin white, her nipples perky. She kicked off her stiletto heels and hopped onto the bed, rolling over to face him. He wasted no time, removing his boxers, revealing his erection. She nodded approvingly as she saw his cock. He was uncircumcised, and at least eight inches long, with an upward curve that accentuated his hardness, and large balls. "Hey, big boy, nice to meet you!"she said. She rolled one of her nipples in her fingers, while the other hand pulled aside her thong, revealing light reddish pubic hair surrounding her pretty cunt, and her erect clitoris. "Eat me" she said. "Eat my pussy."

He did not need another invitation. He loved to eat pussy. He loved the taste of an aroused woman. And she was clearly aroused. He could see her juices glistening as she ran her finger up and down her slit. He moved in, savoring the aroma of her sex, his tongue gently gliding over her lips, circling her clit. She took a sharp intake of breath as his tongue traveled up and down her pussy. He was good at this. He alternated between curling his tongue and probing her slit, then circling her clit. He slid a finger into her cunt, curling upwards and seeking out her g-spot. She squirmed and moaned, urging him on as his finger found the zone and pressed upwards. His tongue was relentless and it did not take long for her to reach orgasm, squeezing his head between her thighs and thrashing around as she came.

He slowly slid up the bed, stopping to suck on her nipples before kissing her. "Mmmmm, I can taste my pussy juices" she said. "You must like the taste of my pussy, you are very good at eating me" she said, grinning. "Now it's my turn, I want to taste your big cock!" He rolled onto his back and his cock stood up straight attention. She moved onto her knees so that she could position her mouth over his cock, with her arse facing him, allowing his hand to reach her pussy. Slowly she took as much of it as she could in her mouth, and slowly bobbed up and down on his hardness. It was his turn to lay back and enjoy the sensation of oral pleasure. He hooked his fingers under her thong and slipped it down, revealing a fabulous view of her wet pussy and tight arsehole. He allowed his fingers to probe her wet cunt, then pulled out and massaged the juices into her anus, circling it and probing it lightly. She reached back and stuck her fingers in her cunt then transferred the wetness to his arsehole, pressing her finger into his anus while sucking his cock. He wanted her to do it, he had told her he loved having his anus played with, and so few of his lovers would do it. He reached over to the bedside table and found the lube he had placed there earlier in anticipation along with a box of condoms and wet wipes. No explanation was needed, she paused her cock sucking for a moment, popped the top and squirted a dollop of thick goo onto her finger. Then she applied it to his anus, working it in. Then she started to suck his cock again, with a slow up and down motion, her lips pursed tight to keep a vacuum, her gums retracted so as not to graze him with her teeth, She worked one finger deep into his arsehole and slowly fucked him. He moaned with pleasure, "Yeah honey - do my arse - that feels sooo good - oh fuck, yeah - give me another finger - that's it, fuck me while you suck me - you are are awesome at this, don't stop!" And she didn't stop. His excitement was contagious, she pushed her two fingers deep into his rectum, feeling for his prostate, while sucking his cock enthusiastically. He moved so he could get between her legs, into a sixty-nine position to give his tongue access to her cunt and arsehole. As he tongued her, she fucked him with her fingers and sucked him until he could take it no more. She she pressed hard on his prostate, he was unable to hold back, she felt his balls tense up, as he came in mighty squirts in her mouth, the first jet hitting the back of her throat. She sucked him dry, then allowed his softening cock to be released. She rolled off him and moved back up the bed to cuddle. She shared his semen with him in a lingering kiss. Discretely she grabbed a wet wipe and cleaned all traces of her anal exploration from her fingers.

After a recovery period, he opened a bottle of chilled wine and they shared a glass. The she whispered in his ear "You told me you were going to fuck my arse. I need more than a finger fuck!" She fondled his cock while talking dirty to him, and soon he was hard again. Nowadays he usually was only able to come once in a session, he eschewed Viagra, but this girl was hot, she really excited him, she looked fabulous and clearly loved to fuck. He pulled a condom (large-size, she noted) from the bedside box and she rolled it onto him. "Get up on your knees" he ordered. She complied willingly... then he knelt behind her and entered her wet pussy. His thick, cock filled her cunt, and he thrust deep into her. She always liked this position, and his long, upwardly curved cock felt fabulous. He held her buttocks as he fucked her fast and hard. She reached back with one hand and frigged her clit, occasionally touching his cock as it slid in and out of her cunt. She was very wet, it all just felt right and she started to come, rubbing her clit hard. He kept going and her orgasm lasted for at least a minute, he could feel the continuing contractions. If he had not come before, it would have taken him over the edge too...

He pulled out of her and pushed her flat on the bed on her stomach, spreading her legs, giving him a fine view of her pink rosebud and puffy cunt lips. He found the lube and squired some onto her arsehole. "Give me my purse", she said. "I have my little vibe in there, I like to have it in my cunt". She rummaged around and found her bullet vibe, and slid it into her cunt. "Okay, now I am ready, fuck my arse, big boy". He needed no further invitation. He pushed his finger slowly into her pink arsehole, meeting little resistance. "This girl definitely has no inhibitions about anal sex", he thought, "I've never found anyone who wanted to be fucked in the arse as much as her". As he probed deep in her rectum, she moaned with pleasure. He could feel the vibrator buzzing on the other side of the membrane separating anus from vagina. He with drew his finger, and positioned his cock at her rear entrance. Slowly he pushed - at first there was resistance to his large member, then the sphincter muscle relaxed and his cock slid into the tight opening. He loved the feeling of the sphincter pressing on his cock as it slid in. "Shit, you are big" she groaned. "Take it slow, your cock is the biggest I've had back there'. He obliged and took it slow, but soon he was balls deep in her arse, all eight inches of cock filling her. He slowly started to fuck her, pulling out a few inches then slowly going in. He could feel the vibrator buzzing against his cock, a feeling he had not experienced before, it added to the stimulation that the tight canal of her rectum provided. She had her fingers on her clit, masturbating as he began to take longer strokes. "Yes, give it to me hard", she cried. He started pounding her arsehole, pulling out then plunging all eight inches in her. She started to come again, he did not stop, he kept going as she screamed and rubbed her clit hard. "Oh God, that is so good, so good, I love your big cock, it reaches all the way. Now, I want to change positions, I want to be on top".

Who was he to argue with this sexually uninhibited woman? He pulled out and rolled onto his back. She squatted over him and guided his cock back into her arse. Then she started to fuck him, using her strong thighs to slide up and down on his pole. She pulled the vibrator out of her cunt and pressed it against his perineum, slowly fucking him with her anal muscles, tensing them to squeeze him. The intense vibration, tightness and just seeing her expression of ecstasy as she fucked him, her big tits moving in rhythm, it was all too much and she felt him come with a gush inside the condom, deep in her arse.

After their intense lovemaking, they decided to shower together. And she fulfilled another of his fantasies. He sat down in the shower, she stood over him and let a stream of her warm pee splash over him. They giggled about drinking each other's pee, as they washed away the traces of their lovemaking. Then they held each other under the hot shower and kissed.

This would be the end of the encounter, except for one thing. It was not a chance meeting. They had arranged this tryst. She was not a hooker. She was his daughter-in-law, his son's wife. He had been wanting to fuck her since his son first brought her home. They had flirted from the get-go, and finally she had agreed to meet him when her husband was away on business. And after tonight, he knew there would be many more such furtive meetings. For she was the girl of his dreams.

Thursday, February 01, 2007

New Apple/Nintendo Wii Ad

The Wii girl is so cute ... yum yum!