Ringo Starr Imagines

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     You were married too the great drummer of Richard Starkey or A.k.a Ringo Starr.  He was always kind, respectable, and loving too you.  It's the year of 1964 when they were touring all around the United States playing their songs.  The Beatles were fabulously known for their biggest hit albums.  Only two Beatles were married, John Lennon and Ringo Starr.  Only for you, you were married too the drummer.

    Starr always missed seeing you, calling you every night making sure you were alright.  Until that one day came when there was a knock at your door.  You lived in Liverpool back at his little home.  Ringo was planning something you could have never imagined before in your entire life.  Something that was a desire and luxurious, but, it would be an experiment too him and you both.

    You open the door as Ringo stood at you door step smiling .  He hugged you happy too be able to see you again.  You invited him into the house and he started off by talking about how stressful the touring was with the other mates.  All the screaming and such, but in the end coming home was the best part of the whole trip.  Hearing that made you happy.  

     Ringo went over and sat on one of the chairs taking out something from his pocket.  He held a long black cloth that was a shimmery metallic.  Looking back too you he cleared his throat putting it away in his breast pocket.  You asked him what that was and he told you that it was just a black metallic cloth.  Your brow went up wondering why he had it,  and then he told you.

   He held onto your hand gently, his crystal blue eyes darted looking into your's.  Entranced with a mesmerized look that got you hooked, Ringo takes the black metallic cloth from his breast pocket and shows it too you.  

   He spoke in a very deep and quiet tone, "There's something...I've always wanted to do..."

     Handing you the long piece of black metallic cloth it was made of soft fleece.  Ringo then had his face inch close to yours, he lifted your chin, and whispered into your ear,

"Sex."

     Your face turned dark red , and your heart raced at his word.  Just the one word.  Ringo smirked, he slowly then held the metallic black cloth between his fingers, he then wrapped it around your eyes and head tying it in the back.  You couldn't see anything, everything as black as night, all you could do was hear and feel.  

   Ringo took your hand and lead you into the bedroom closing the door behind himself.  You felt his hands hold onto your arms, shivers went down your spine.  He unlaced your dress letting it fall too the ground, he liked everything about you and everything he was seeing.  You felt yourself sit on the edge of the bed unclothed.  

   You felt him hold onto your leg, gently, he licked up from the ankle to the knee very very slowly.  You gripped the sheets still sitting up,

    "O-Oh god Ringo...." you blushed.

"Shhhh t's okay baby, it's all part of me' plan."  He hushed you in his deep baritoned voice.

     He licked up too your thigh and then finally pushing you onto the bed and white mattress.  His face starred at your wet pussy, hungry to taste your sweetness.  You couldn't see him but, you knew his hands from anywhere.  Ringo teased pressing his nose against your clit.  You shifted eager, but Ringo held your legs spreading them wider.  

   He tasted your clit slurping up the juices that were coming out of you.  Your back arched gripping his hair pushing him down more into your cunt.  You moaned helplessly until then Ringo stopped and climbs on top licking his lips.  He smirked as he reached over too the nightstand where his belt was.  He unclipped it,

   "Hands' above ye' head luv."

You did what he told you and you felt the belt wrap around your wrists, he tightened it and it was locked in place like handcuffs. Ringo aligned himself and pushed his length into your wet hole.  You cried out moaning loudly, "RINGO!!!!"  He grinded his hips into your's with his hot and sexy love.   He whispered into your ear again,

        "I want to hear ye' moan my name Y/N, tell me how much ye love daddy."

He pumped his cock upward hitting your weak spot, 

"DADDY! Fuck I love you!"  You said hitting your high.  

"That's right baby."  He said deeply. 

    He rolled his hips slamming you nice and hard.  His big penis filled you up inside, the sensation was mind-blowing.  You were in euphoria, Ringo wanted to be inside you, he wanted to make love all day if he wanted too.  You still couldn't see anything, until finally Ritchie removed the mask and your belt with handcuffs.  You looked at his sweaty sex face.  

      You face contorted with pleasure, Ringo squirted into your hole with wet squelches.  He saw your perky jiggling breasts and sucked on your nipples leaving saliva marks.  Your body moved with his, he moaned loudly reaching his high lifting his head up.  He comes back down and kisses you with tongue.

   You gripped and pulled his hair, his hips pushed in and out of you more slowly.  

  Ringo panted hard, "Mmh'--shit ye' cunt is so soft."  

"Unngh Ritchieeeeee." You mewled.

He exhaled collapsing on top of you panting and breathing hard.  His luke warm cock still inside your vagina.  Your legs were still wrapped around him, Ringo eyes widened,

   "Wow...that was great."  His hair was all messy.

"It was hot Richard."  You said giggling.

"I just wanted to try something new and that would be sexy y'know?"  He smiled.

"Your always sexy Ringo."

He kissed your lips with every word, "Yes. I. Am."

     You chuckled wrapping your arms around him cuddling close too him on the side now.  His smile was the same as ever, he could go from being adorable to a sex machine.  It was like heaven for you, although he himself believed that you were heaven for him as well.  He stroked your hair gently kissing you again.