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Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories Getting caught by Mr. D - (1)
A young lady craves the older guy who lives next door I slammed the door shut behind me as I walked into the house, back from work, the sound echoing through the empty hall. My chest felt tight with frustration, and I tossed my keys onto the counter harder than I meant to, the metal clanking loudly.Jason had called while I was driving home.“I can’t make it over tonight,” he’d said casually, as though it was no big deal. “Last-minute road trip with the guys. The team’s down a few players, so they asked me to fill in. I’ll be gone all weekend.”I’d gripped the steering wheel, trying to hide the disappointment in my voice as I replied, “Oh. Okay. Sure,” I’d said, trying to keep my voice steady. But inside, disappointment welled up, mixed with a flash of anger.After all, my parents were gone for the weekend—something that hardly ever happened. I’d spent the last couple of days planning every detail, imagining a quiet night with Jason, just the two of us. I’d even thought about taking
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My pussy was wet, and had been fairly slick most of the day as I had thought about Jason, but I was too mad at him now.Mr. Davidson, on the other hand...I let one of my hands slide up my stomach and start to rub my breast through my shirt. I only had a thin bra on underneath my blouse, and I could feel my nipple poking through. I pinched it through the fabric and cried out softly.Most of the time, I didn't need to wear a bra -- my breasts were small and firm enough that you couldn't really tell in certain shirts - but I felt wrong going to work without one on.Still, they were sensitive, and even through the fabric, touching them was making me even wetter. I kept rubbing my nipple through my blouse as I lifted my skirt slightly, using a single finger to rub against my damp panties.They were so wet that I could feel the juices soaking through onto my finger, and I let myself touch my clit through the wet fabric for a few moments before I took my hand out of my skirt.I couldn't do
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He was standing right beside my door, a shocked expression on his face, a white envelope in his hand. "Jesus, what are you doing here?!" I yelled. I felt my face flush, and I was pretty sure the rest of my body did, too. That was when I remembered the rest of my body was naked, and I shrieked again, using my hands in a lame attempt to cover myself. I was still holding the scissors, and I dropped them onto the floor."I forgot to give you one of the letters," he said, looking away from me. "I was just going to leave it on the counter but I heard you... umm... well, groan, and I thought you were hurt or sick, so I came down to..."I took a few steps back towards my room, trying to find a shirt, a skirt, anything to cover myself. I could see myself in the mirror, my face beet-red, and the colour trailing down my neck.My clothes were on the other side of my room, so I grabbed the blanket off my bed and covered myself with it."I... I was just... I didn't..." I stuttered as I walked b
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"If you tell me, I'll touch myself for you," I told him, giggling a bit. "Were you watching me earlier? Did you like it? Were you thinking that I was too young for that sort of thing? I bet you were, and I bet you liked that.""Gina..." he said.I giggled again, grinning. "You just have to say it, Mr. D, then I'll let you watch me all you want. Come on, I know you want to.""I..." His jaw twitched a bit as he looked at me."Do you think about me when you touch yourself?" I asked again.He paused for a moment, and I could see him swallow. "Yes," he finally said.I flushed a bit, though not from embarrassment. "What do you think about?" I asked softly, just the thought of him stroking himself while he thought of me was sending little shocks through my body.He looked away from me."I think about you in those little shorts you wear when you're cutting the grass. The way you'r
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I sighed softly as he touched me lightly, tracing his fingers along my slit and lips, his hand cupping my shaven mound.He curled up next to me, leaning down to press his lips against my breasts. I bit my lip as he kissed all around my nipple. He flicked his tongue against my nipple, twirling his tongue around it before he sucked gently.His hand was still rubbing my pussy softly, his fingers just moving against me, not pushing into my cunt. His motions were relaxing, though the attention he was paying to my breasts was making me wet all over again. I let my hand trail up to his hair, gently running my fingers through his hair as I tried to get his attention.He sucked my nipple a moment longer before he looked up at me. I bit my lip shyly. "Mr. D, will you kiss me?" I asked.He laughed softly, taking his hand away from my pussy and bringing it up to my breast, fondling me. "You're okay with kissing an old man like me, little gir
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He laid next to me on the bed, kissing my neck as I recovered from my orgasm.I turned toward him, enjoying the feel of his lips on my neck, when I realised that he was still fully dressed.Not only that, but I had already had two orgasms, and I hadn't even touched him yet. It was strange to me -- Jason always demanded that I stroke his cock before he would touch me.I was so used to it that the fact that Mr. Davidson hadn't said anything yet was completely foreign to me -- the fact that he had put me before him was strange. As I realised it, I started to pull on Mr. Davidson's shirt, wanting to touch him, make him feel as good as he had made me feel.He kept kissing my neck, and I pulled his shirt up. He moved his lips away from me as I pulled it over his head, wrapping his arms around my waist and holding me close to him as soon as I had it off him.My breasts were pressed against his chest and I could feel my hard n
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He stared at me for a moment, looking slightly amused before I kissed him again. As I did, he pulled me down completely on his cock, thrusting up into me. I couldn't help but cry out -- he was much thicker than Jason was, and I could feel him stretching me. He buried his cock in my cunt, and held me still against him for a moment before he started to guide my movements, his hands never leaving my ass. I gasped as I moved against him. Jason and I had never fucked in this position, and Mr. Davidson was hitting places in my cunt that I didn't even know existed. Soon, Mr. Davidson's hands were just resting against my ass as I rode his cock, moving my hips hard against him.I gasped and moaned, feeling myself build up in a way I had never felt before. My movements started to get a bit more sporadic, but before I could cum, Mr. Davidson stilled my movements, his hands holding me firmly down against him.I looked at him, panting. "Please, don't make me stop," I gasped, trying to writhe again
Last Updated : 2024-11-14Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories A QUICKIE WITH THE MARRIED BRIDESMAID - 1
A QUICKIE WITH THE MARRIED BRIDESMAID - 1At his cousin’s wedding last year, Jake found himself serving as one of the groomsmen, dressed sharp in a fitted black tuxedo that, he’d admit, made him feel more confident than usual. It wasn’t long before he met his partner for the wedding party dance—Anna, a bridesmaid who was already catching glances around the room.She was tall, slender, and radiated a confidence that had Jake intrigued from the start. Her long auburn hair fell in loose waves, and her bright eyes sparkled whenever she laughed.As they were introduced, Jake extended his hand. "Looks like we're stuck with each other tonight."Anna smiled warmly. "Seems that way," she replied, her gaze holding his just a bit longer than expected. "Hope you can keep up.""Oh, I think I'll manage," Jake replied, grinning.They quickly hit it off, bantering and laughing throughout the rehearsal and various pre-wedding events. It was playful, flirtatious even, though Jake kept his expectations
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Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories Becoming his slutty whóre
I became gay at the gym (7)"Yeess!" Wayne grunted and grabbed onto my thighs. "You may have thought you were still a man! But not anymore! You've taken a cock in your asshole. Your asshole is now my pussy! That changes a person! You will never be the same again! From now on you are a dirty, pathetic, sissy slut that has taken a big, black cock in your pussy!"Hearing this, my body erupted. I grabbed onto Daddy's... fuck... Daddy's chest! My knees gripped around his body as I tensed up."FUUUCCKK DADDDDYYYY!!" I screamed as my clit started to cum inside of my thong."You fucking whore!" my Daddy shouted at me.My clit pulsated as shot after shot of cum filled the inside of my thong. My hole clenched around Daddy's cock, and I moaned like a filthy whore.I was weak, and my body collapsed onto Daddy. His cock was still inside me as he pulled my head upwards.Daddy kissed me, and I weaky kissed him back.From underneath me, Daddy slowly thrusted his cock back until he was balls deep in m
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Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories Spread your legs, Slut!
I became gay at the gym (5)The next night, when I got home from work, I was a mess. Multiple times I typed out several messages to cancel on Wayne, but I was never able to hit send.I knew that if he came around, then he would fuck me. Did I want that? I couldn't deny the pleasure I had when submitting to him. Again, part of me was sure that nothing was stopping me.I wasn't cheating, and no one would ever find out.Really, I had no reason to not go through with it other than my own pride.Coming to that realisation, my mind was made up.I undressed, got into the shower and proceeded to shave my entire body. I wasn't the hairiest guy in the world, so it wasn't too difficult. The hardest parts were my armpits, my entire legs, and around my asshole.By the time I stepped out, I was completely smooth all over. Having never shaved my entire body I decided to moisturise all over to give an even smoother feeling. As I sat on my bed and rubbed the moisturiser into my legs, I couldn't help b
Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories Ready to please him!
I became gay at the gym (4)"Good girl," Wayne replied as he released my hair from his grasp and then sat back on the sofa. "Now suck my big, black dick and become a dirty cocksucker."It didn't escape my knowledge that by letting go of my hair, it was up to me to take this final step. I was going to explore gay sex, and not only that, I was going to be a "sissy slut" as Wayne liked to say, whatever that meant.Repositioning myself on my knees, I leaned forward and took his cock in both hands again.Diane had sucked my dick a few times in our marriage, so I had a knowledge of how it was done. I had to try and copy her moves. I licked my soft lips, parted them seductively, and leaned forward.As his cock head passed through my final barrier and into my mouth, I was fulfilled with an overwhelming sense of accomplishment.My lips gently closed and then clasped around his thick shaft, leaving his head inside of me. His cock was all sweaty, and his scent filled my taste buds.Finally, the
Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories Yess ..Daddy!!!
l Became Gay at the gym (3)As I sunk down to my knees, a hint of a smile could be seen on Wayne's dark face."Now, crawl to me." He instructed.I felt stupid being on my knees in my own house, stupid and horny! Which helped guide my body to slowly crawl to Wayne until I was between his legs.I can't believe I'm actually about to do this with a man.From between his legs, I looked at his crotch and then his eyes."Take it out." He instructed, keeping his strong arms on the back of the sofa.My own hands were physically shaking as I reached for his shorts. My fingers fumbled about with his waistband until I got a proper hold of them. I could see the outline of a cock in his shorts which filled me with excitement and nerves.Then Wayne lifted his ass from the sofa, and I began to pull his shorts down. As they got lower, I first was greeted with his thick, black pubic hair.I pulled further and saw the base of his shaft... he was so thick!His cock was pointing down, and I kept pulling a
Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories On your knees.
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Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories I became gay at the gym! (1)
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Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories What the fûck is going on?
The perfect cócksucker (6)Lisa heard the faint sound of a door opening and closing but did not have time to pay attention to that distraction. She finally looked up at the face of the man she was blowing.Although she did not remember his name, she remembered that he loved it when she played with his nîpples. She reached up and began to squeeze and twist his nîpples between her thumbs and forefingers as she continued to suck him off.The man whose name Lisa had long since forgotten, assuming she ever really knew it, began bucking his hips, pushing and pulling his love stick in and out of Lisa's mouth. The excitement of everything going on in the room was more than he could handle.He grabbed his cock and began jacking off. Seconds later, he was gushing cûm onto Lisa's face. A glob of semen briefly dangled from the tip of her nose before dripping onto her huge tîts."Five for Lisa!" Ross shouted. Ross then stepped in front of Lisa's cum glazed face. His dîck was already fully erect an
Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories A crazy blôwjob competition
The perfect cócksucker (5)The blonde lady broke into a loud, cackling laughter. Lisa narrowed her eyes on her, fuming."Who the hell are you? Tell me why have you been blackmailing me?""Leah Cassandra Turner, but my friends call me Cassie. When we were in college, my fiancé Ross used to cheat on me with you. Do you know how I found out? A couple of months before our wedding, I gave Ross a particularly good blow job. As he came in my mouth, he called out your name. I knew in that instance that you had been blowing him. But I loved him. So, I swallowed my pride, and I swallowed his cûm. I did my best to get over it. But deep down, I knew that he thought your blow jobs were better than mine. He'd rather get one from you than from me. I've had to live with that for more than ten years."Lisa's heart sank. This was not about money. It was not one of the dozens of guys she had fucked or sucked in college.This was a woman who she knew she had wronged."I'm sorry," Lisa said. "When I was d
