STUCK AT MY CLIENT'S HOUSE (4)I grinned at him again. "It's okay if I want to, too," I whispered."You're the babysitter. You... I just met you...""We both want it...""You're so young..." he continued, nearly pulling back.I laughed. "You seem to be enjoying it so far," I teased, rolling my hips a bit, rubbing against him.He groaned and roughly pulled my hips, pushing me against him before he stooped down a bit and kissed me hard. I kissed him back, my hands resting loosely around his neck. I ran my tongue along his lip and he groaned again, his hands trailing around from my hips to my ass, rubbing up along my back and shoulders, and then finally cupping my breasts.I moaned softly against his mouth, biting down gently on his lip."I wanted to fuck you the second you walked in the door," he said gruffly, his lips suddenly on my neck as he fondled my breasts. My nipples hardened under his palms, the cotton of the tank top rubbing against me. "I thought about you my entire meeting.
STUCK AT MY CLIENT'S HOUSE (5)He groaned again, leaning down to resume sucking on my tits as I started to stroke his cock. It was smooth and throbbing in my hand, and bigger than I expected. I rubbed it gently and he pushed forward in my hand, his moans stifled by my tits as he pressed his face against them.I stroked a bit harder and he thrust into my hand again, moaning. He pulled his head from my breasts and kissed me, still rubbing my clit through the shorts."Keep doing that and I'm gonna cum way too fast," he gasped. I giggled and he shook his head. "I'm not joking. I haven't gotten anything near this since Kyle was born."I raised an eyebrow and he blushed a bit. "My wife..." he started to say.I kissed him quickly and giggled again. "You don't need to explain," I said quietly, stroking his cock lightly. He groaned and rubbed my clit again."So good..."he mumbled, and I moaned as touched me. I started stroking his cock a bit faster and he groaned.After a moment he reached dow
STUCK AT MY CLIENT'S HOUSE (6)I started to ride him a bit faster, panting as he thrust up into me. "God, yes!" I gasped, feeling the pressure build inside me.My breasts started to bounce as I moved faster, and he reached up with one hand to cup them as I rode his cock. "Your tits feel so perfect," he groaned, squeezing me gently.I moaned as he pinched my nipples, moving faster and harder on top of him. "Oh, don't stop!" I cried out, shuddering as he used his other hand to rub my clit.His cock filled me completely, moving in and out of my tight, stretched hole. I was close, so close, and I could tell he was too."Mr. Riley!" I gasped, my voice trembling as my hips bucked in response to his hands. He pressed on my clit and pinched my nipple at the same time, sending me over the edge. I came with a loud, drawn-out moan, tilting my head back as he thrust himself up into me."That's it, baby!" he murmured, watching me intently. I rode my orgasm out before nearly collapsing on top of
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
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
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
"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
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
SIBLINGS BOND BEFORE CHRISTMAS -3"Are you sure this is what you want, Becca? There's no going back after this," Jon cautioned, needing to make sure she was fully aware of what she was about to do."I'm sure, please!" Becca nearly whined as she rubbed herself against his hand.Jon took her mouth again, kissing her passionately as he teased her through her panties. He moved his head down, capturing one of her nipples. He flicked it with his tongue until he had her whimpering, then he moved to the other one to do the same thing. He kissed and licked his way down her flat stomach, pulling back once he was kneeling in front of her. He pressed a kiss right above her panties, looking up at her as he gripped the fabric with his teeth. He began tugging them down, watching how her eyes darkened with passion. Once the panties were removed, he kissed his way back up her legs and across her bare mound. He slipped his tongue between her lips quickly before pulling away. That little taste of her w
SIBLINGS BOND BEFORE CHRISTMAS -2 She held onto him as he slowly stood up, walking next to the tree. Becca leaned forward, placing the star on top and clapping her hands. "Yay! It's perfect!" she exclaimed. Jon smiled at his sister's joy, but he couldn't stop his mind from drifting. He wished he could turn his head and nuzzle her warm thigh. That thought set off an alarm in his head, making him realize just how close he was to losing control. "Did you say something?" Becca asked, leaning forward to look down at him. He felt panic rising, struggling to keep his breathing even. He hadn't even realized he'd made a sound. "Uh, no, I didn't say anything. Time to get down before you break me," he said, trying to soothe his ragged nerves by cracking a joke. "You're such a brat," she teased, squealing as he tipped her backward onto the couch. She landed hard, sprawling out. Jon turned around to see her like that, and he knew he had to get out of there for a minute. He ran up to
Becca bounced around the house happily, excited to decorate for her favorite holiday. Christmas was about a month away, but it was tradition to start decorating the day after Thanksgiving.When her older brother called earlier to say he wouldn’t be able to make it home for the weekend, Becca felt disappointed. They had always decorated the house together, including the porch. She shook her head, plastering a cheery smile on her face. There was no way her brother would want her to waste valuable decorating time being sad about his absence. Standing in the center of the living room, she surveyed the area, making plans in her head. She didn’t even notice her mother come up behind her until she was poked in the side. Spinning around, she clutched her chest, looking up into her mother’s amused face. “Mom, do you want to give me a heart attack?!” “A bit dramatic, don’t you think, dear?” her mom replied, patting her shoulder before glancing around the room. “I’m surprised you haven’t
HEARTBROKEN BEFORE CHRISTMAS -4She pushes my head slowly and I give her what she wants, swirling my tongue over her nipples before departing with a bite I know she'll feel. She squeals, then brightens with a grin when I look up to meet her gaze.'You don't need any encouragement do you?' she says.'Like you said, it's easy when your motivated.'I scoot back against the headboard and carry her with me, making sure to enjoy a firm squeeze of her arse. Her expression tells me she enjoyed it too, and she leans in for another kiss while rubbing her pussy on the underside of my cock.I could cum from the sensation alone. I haven't had sex since Kelly left, and it wasn't exactly a priority in our last few months together.Having Dawn's closeness and warmth, her talented lips and supple body, is more than enough on its own.She reaches down and lowers herself onto me with sensuous ease. There's more to appreciate without the drunken fog, and we rock our hips amid a leisurely kiss, enjoying t
Heartbroken before Christmas -3'Do you live by yourself?''Yeah, why?''Your place looks like it's had a woman's touch--the figurines, the cushions, the pictures. Not that I'm questioning your taste, I just wondered.'I can't help but chuckle. I'm so used to having this stuff around, I had no idea that's how it would be perceived. 'It's my ex's stuff.''Oh. Do you keep it because you miss her?'I choke a little, almost spitting out a mouthful of drink.'Sorry,' Dawn says quickly. 'Too personal--sometimes I have no filter.''It's alright. I don't really miss her; maybe I miss an idealised version of her sometimes. We were engaged but...obviously it didn't work out. We were supposed to get married yesterday.''You're kidding.'I take a much-needed swig. 'Nope.''I'm so sorry. Do you mind if I ask what happened?'I take a deep breath and puff out my cheeks. It's not something I want to drag up, but maybe talking about it will be cathartic. 'There's not much to tell. We were together for
HEARTBROKEN BEFORE CHRISTMAS -2I follow her and Billy to the kitchen, also piled with boxes. She opens one of them on the counter and starts rummaging through it. 'I'm Dawn by the way. Should've mentioned that earlier, too.''Dan.'She smiles. 'I don't have much to offer, I'm afraid. Just tea, coffee...ooh!' She pulls out a couple of purple sachets. 'And hot chocolate.''We may as well keep the festive theme. Hot chocolate would be great.''I was hoping you'd say that. Coming right up.''So where have you moved from?' I ask as she takes a carton of milk from the fridge.'London.''Oh wow. A small town like this is going to be a culture shock for you.''That's what all my friends kept telling me. "You'll be so bored. There'll be nothing to do. Do they even have running water up there?" I'm sure you've heard it all a million times.''A billion. It's an unusual move, though--normally it's the other way around. What brought you up here?'She pours milk into a pan and mixes in the content
Snow is supposed to be magical at Christmas. I guess whoever decided that hadn’t been blindsided by their fiancé three months before their wedding.“We need to talk,” she said one night.“Alright,” I replied.We sat on the sofa we’d picked out together after moving into our forever home. Our kids were supposed to grow up here. That had been the plan.“Are you happy?” she asked.She clearly wasn’t, and I had the feeling she wanted me to say I wasn’t either. But I didn’t lie to her.“Of course. I’m getting married to the love of my life. What’s this about, Kelly?”Her face fell then. “You really haven’t noticed that things between us aren’t how they used to be?”I shook my head. Maybe I should have in hindsight. Maybe I ignored the signs or took things for granted. In my heart of hearts, though, I think she was making an excuse for what she said next.“There’s someone else, Dan.”That hit me like a wave of frigid water. For my own sake, I won’t recount the rest of the conversation, but
Tribbing my submissive crush -3 I lowered myself into a squat until every fold of my pûssy made contact with Bella's. Then, I leaned forward, moving my hips back and forth in circles, massaging her tender pûssy with my hot, hard clît and pubic bone."Ahhh..." she whimpered softly, her voice trembling with arousal.I bit my lower lip as I leaned back, causing our labia to press together, the bottom of my ass cheeks resting on hers. In this position, I bounced up and down, slapping our cunts together."This feels so good," I groaned."This is... amazing," Bella murmured, her voice barely audible over the sounds of our bodies.I loved the feeling of her smooth buttocks against mine and alternated between watching the sexy girls in the p**n video and Bella's rocking tits. Her nipples, dark pink and firm, stood out enticingly.Bella continued to moan as I rocked her, grinding her hips as much as she could despite my weight keeping her pinned to the bench."You’re so beautiful like this," I
TRIBBING WITH MY SUBMISSIVE CRUSH -2Bella began to speak, but her voice broke into a stammer. Then, she closed her mouth and simply shook her head."Yes?" I said.She nodded.I beckoned her over to the bench, and she sat down in front of me, both of us straddling the bench with our legs. I rewound the video to where the girls moved to the bedroom, hand in hand and prepared to trib, to give Bella some context.I was curious to know how she would respond to the fantasy of girls pressing their clits together.Would she be as turned on as me? Would her clit respond like mine did, growing and escaping its hiding spot in search of contact with another hard clit?I placed the phone in front of Bella and kept some distance between us.My heart raced; I couldn't believe that Bella had accepted my offer to watch porn with me. We sat in silence, watching the video as the sexual tension hung thick in the air, but neither of us was bold enough to make another move.After a minute, I heard Bella's