She dipped her toe in the water. “Mmmm, it feels so good,” she said, hoping she was saying what he wanted to hear.He didn’t smile, didn’t shift his rigid posture, but still, diana felt that she was getting to him, slithering her way under his skin. The newly sensual woman in her knew it with every fiber of her being.Stepping into the tub, she shifted to face him and slowly lowered her long, lean limbs into the water. The warmth felt good as it washed over her, though nowhere near as good as Enzo's touch.The thin black lace of her bra and thong grew translucent beneath the water. Diana felt as if she had gone a step beyond naked, straight to transparent. Could he see her heart beating beneath her skin and bones?“Come into the tub with me, Enzo. I’m all wet and ready for you.”He didn’t rush, and yet, moments later he was stark naked, his glorious erection bare and perfect. She longed to lunge out of the tub to wrap her lips around it again, but hopefully there’d be time for that la
A big, black motorcycle pulled into a parking space in front of them and the rider, tall and broad-shouldered, climbed off. Sylvia watched as he pulled off his helmet, revealing dark, wavy brown hair, a little long, and a stunningly handsome face. He unzipped his black, leather jacket, revealing a black T-shirt stretched across his broad muscular chest.Sylvia nudged Becca. "Wow, now I’m wishing I’d gone with a biker fantasy."The sexy hunk noticed her staring at him and smiled, a gleam in his eye. Sylvia returned his smile but glanced away, a little embarrassed at having been caught ogling him.Becca grinned. "Sorry, too late. Your office slave fantasy is already set up. You wouldn’t want to disappoint four hot guys, would you?""Man, if they’re even half as hot as that guy, I’ll be thrilled.""Oh, you’ll be thrilled all right."Sylvia watched the hot guy walk toward the office tower entrance, his black helmet tucked under his arm.He opened the door and held it for another man with
They walked to the door together, but before he opened it, he took her hand and kissed it. Tingles danced along her skin at the delicate brush of his lips."Sylvia, thank you for including us in your fantasy." Then he winked and opened the door.She followed him to the end of the big table in the open area where he gestured for her to sit down. He tapped something on his phone, then leaned back in his chair."The others will be here in a few moments." His tone was more business-like now, rather than the easy banter of before.The man from the other office walked to the chair next to Mike’s and sat down, glancing at her speculatively. He had short cropped, sandy hair, a wide face with a square jaw, and warm, brown eyes. He wore dark blue jeans and a shirt. A moment later, two men appeared from the hallway, and Sylvia’s breath caught at the side of the tall biker named Slade she’d seen entering the building earlier. Man, this fantasy was getting better by the minute. And the man by his
"Fuck, they’re beautiful." He reached forward and touched the top swell of one tentatively, then wrapped his hand around it and squeezed lightly.Then he cupped the other one and stroked. The feel of his big, masculine hands cupping her, squeezing and releasing, sent heat thrumming through her. She rested her hand on his chest, stroking down the light cotton fabric of his shirt, then glided her hand over the growing bulge in his pants. He was rock hard."Would you like me to suck your cock now, sir?""Oh, fuck, yeah. I mean, yes, slave."She sank down in front of him and opened his zipper, then reached inside. As soon as she found his hot, hard shaft and wrapped her fingers around him, he groaned. She pulled out his cock and admired it. It was slender, but long, and curved to the right."Oh, Mr. Craig, your cock is so long and hard."His breathing grew erratic as she stroked him. She leaned forward and licked the glistening drop of precum from his tip. She swirled her tongue over his
"Oh, fuck." Neil pulled her tight to his body, driving his long cock into her.He interrupted her gasp as he covered her mouth with his, driving his tongue inside. He tightened his arms around her, his long, hard cock embedded deep inside her and he lifted her and turned around, then set her bottom on the desk. He pulled back and drove deep again. She squeezed him inside, loving the feel of his hard shaft gliding out, then driving deep again. He thrust and thrust again, and she gasped as pleasure built within her. He pumped into her, filling her with his hardness."Oh, yes. Oh, God, you’re making me…" Pleasure swelled. "I’m going to come."He groaned and erupted inside her. As his hot liquid filled her, she wailed her release.A knock sounded at the door and it opened. Mike and Slade stared inside. Grins claimed both their faces."Well, what have we here? It looks like very little work is getting done." Mike stepped into the office. "Slave, go get us some coffee and bring it to us in
The door opened and she had to fight the urge to stand up and turn around. Mike stared at her from the doorway."Well, hello.""Our slave is helping me visualize the scenario we talked about for an adult game. I thought if you weren’t busy, you could help us out."His smile broadened. "It would be my pleasure."He stepped behind her and his arm went around her waist. The heat of his body enveloped her as he drew her close.She almost jumped as Mike’s hand glided over her ass in a slow caress. His fingers cupped her ass, then trailed to her inner thigh, but stopped short of her crotch. Her insides melted, wanting this hot man to touch her most private place."I think this is going too fast," Slade said. "Why don’t you go around in front of her?"Mike stepped back then walked around the desk until he faced her."Now, slave, I want you to pull out his cock and suck it."Her stomach fluttered as she reached forward and unzipped his pants.God, she couldn’t believe she was doing this with
His finger ran along her inner thigh, then over her slick flesh. She gazed at him, wide-eyed, eagerly anticipating his big fingers sliding into her. He gazed down at her breasts, heat glowing in his eyes.But then he stepped back, leaving her breathless."It’s lunch time. There’s a meeting at one in the conference room, so you should get something to eat now."* * *Sylvia opened the door to the conference room. After she’d left Slade’s office, she’d gotten dressed again—minus her panties, which had been given to Neil—and eaten a nice lunch that Granger had brought to her in an empty office. She knew they were being considerate and giving her some time to herself as a breather. Now she stepped into the room and all eyes turned to her."Well, that’s disappointing. If we’re going to have an office slave, she should at least be naked," Granger said with a grin."You heard the man," Slade said. "Strip down."His authoritative tone sent a quiver through her. She unbuttoned her blouse and s
Poor guy. It’s gotta be torture having her mouth only on one side while the other is cold," Neil said.Slade glanced at him and quirked his head in a sideways gesture. "That’s true, Neil. You’re welcome to come help out."To her surprise, Neil knelt down facing her and pressed his mouth to Slade’s big cock. He followed her movements, sliding along the cock until his lips touched hers, then they moved together, totally covering the cock wherever they were. She quivered at how intensely erotic it was, her lips touching his, gliding along this hot, steel-hard shaft.They traveled his length several times, then Neil continued over the top and took the head into his mouth. He gulped it down, taking it deeper than Sylvia could. She watched in fascination until he slid off the end, then she took the mushroom-shaped tip in her mouth. She bobbed up and down a few times, then Slade cupped her head and drew her from him."Now it’s time for someone to fuck you."Her heart thundered in her chest a
It took me a couple of minutes to really come back to awareness, and I was still hard in Eden’s ass. My cock felt like it was super light and super heavy at the same time, like a steel beam without weight, and I realized that I’d picked up my own high from all the oil.“Eden,” I groaned, slowly pulling out of her ass until I popped out.She moaned happily, rolling onto her side, and I managed to lift her up and slide her onto the massage bench. “Hey, baby,” she grinned. “Up until this afternoon, I thought last weekend was the best sex I’d ever had. This definitely tops it.”I laughed, and she did too, and I crawled up behind her on the bench and spooned her as she tilted her head back so I could kiss her.“You’re still hard,” she noticed.“I am,” I grinned.“Good,” she said, sliding off the massage bench and heading to my little kitchenette and grabbing a washcloth. “Because I want your next two loads deep in my cunt. Then you can pick where you put it on or in your personal MILF after
“O-Oh ... wow...” she said.“What is it?” I asked.“I think my high just kicked in,” she said breathily. “My ass feels amazing, and God I want you to fuck me.”“Not yet,” I grinned, continuing on with her thighs, and watched as she squirmed in place, flexing her muscles and absorbing the feelings running through them. Her nipples were poking out nice and hard, and she was arching her back a bit with her horniness and pushing her chest to the sky.Spreading her legs, I got on the bench between them and looked at her pussy up close. I’d fallen in love with it that first time at her place, but I just couldn’t get enough of how perfect and pretty it was. Aroused as she was, it was swollen a soft, ruddy pink, the inner labia spread slightly wanting something to fill it, her clit poking out from the little clit hood that capped it.“Trevie, baby,” she moaned, reaching down for me. “Fuck me?”“I told you the plan, baby,” I said with a smile. “Step two, I want a taste of this delicious pussy.
“That would be so hot,” she grinned and kissed me.We made out for a little while, and then I stripped her naked - which didn’t take long since she was only wearing the dress and no underwear.“I’ve got a plan for you tonight,” I told her. “Step one is giving you the full body massage and running my fingers over every single inch of your body, and step two is feasting on that delicious MILF pussy of yours until you’ve squirted at least twice for me. But for step one I need you to decide something for me.”“What’s that, Trev?” she asked. She was naked and sitting on the edge of the massage bench, but somehow her energy and nervous excitement made her almost like a kid on Christmas morning.I couldn’t help it, I kissed her again first. “Well, I can use my regular massage oils,” I said, showing her a bottle of the usual brand I used. But there was another, unlabeled brand next to it. “Or I can use this. I had a friend back in college who was a bit of a pothead, and she’d done research in
And Monday had been like I’d started working at an entirely new Spa. Sure, I still had the occasional older client, but what Jessica had said had been true - my week looked like it had booked up with Trophy Wives and Club Daughters.Thankfully, I think, nothing untoward or explicit happened. There was some light flirting, but no one got as forward as Rachel Killian had, let alone Eden; the weirdest part of it all was that all of them were so nice to me. Everything I could remember about the Greenmeadow membership was that it was snooty, snotty and could be quite rude. But these women were downright ... pleasant. And I could think of only one reason - they were all, in the back of their minds, considering the idea of getting a piece of me.That, right there, was a weird feeling and I dreaded the day someone made a move I had to turn down.“Why would I ask her out?” I replied to Jessica. We were waiting in the lobby for my next appointment, a Club daughter who was running five minutes l
And then we were fucking again, her on top and riding me, putting in the work as her tits bounced off my lips and I grabbed her ass, teasing her asshole with one finger. Then I flipped her over and fucked her on her hands and knees, and she came again when I adjusted and fucked down into her more, mounting her like an animal and bashing my cock against her g-spot, causing her to squirt again in a little spray.She pulled off my cock and this time I came in her mouth as she swallowed it down.I went to the kitchen and got us water, and came back to Eden kneeling face down on the bed, her ass up in the air, asking me to spank her. I did, and then fucked her from behind again as she fingered her clit and humped back at me, panting and laughing and begging me to make her come again. Then we shifted again and she mounted me backwards so that I could watch her ass, which I spanked and played with as she bounced and ground on my cock. She fell back onto me and I fucked up into her, jamming o
She kissed me as I carried her, uncaring that I was smothered in her juices and smell, getting it smeared all over herself as well. She directed me to her bedroom and I tossed her on the bed as she laughed happily, and then I slowly pulled the dress off of her as she bit her lower lip sexily and watched me with a little smile. Joining her array of jewellery was a thin golden chain around her waist.“God, you are perfect,” I said, crawling onto the bed and looming over her so I could kiss her.“You’re not so fucking bad yourself, though you aren’t nearly naked enough,” she teased and giggled as she plucked at my shirt. “How the hell did you get so good at that?”“Patience, and practice,” I said as I stripped off my wet t-shirt and started unbuckling my belt. “And I plan on putting in a lot more of it with you.”“Yes, please, God,” Eden grinned. “Be as patient as you want with me. But don’t forget to be rough, too. I’m serious, I want you to make me your little MILFy whore. Anything you
“Oh, oh my God,” Eden moaned quickly. “Oh, no, oh my God! Trevor. Oh, you’re really good at that.”I pushed her thighs wider, the green dress sliding up over her hips, and I looked her in the eyes as I tongued her.“Ung, do you actually get turned on doing that?” she asked me, clutching at her knees to keep her legs open for me, her pretty lips pouted open from the fast pleasure I was pushing on her.“You taste so fucking good,” I said between licks.“Oh, fuck,” she breathed out. “Oh, my God.” And then she sighed with a girlish, sexy moan.“Just relax and enjoy, you naughty fucking MILF,” I said.“Hooooo-kay,” she moaned, relaxing back on the couch and closing her eyes.She breathed deeply, letting out little moans for a bit, but her eyes snapped open when I moved up to her clit. “Oh! Fuck, that’s really good. Oh, Trevor, fuck. My clit. My clit!”I reached up and pulled the shoulders of her dress down, revealing her naked tits, and used one hand to fondle them while I brought the othe
That right there was the best kind of response I could get from someone. I’d only gotten it once before during my practical placements through college. Getting it again with Marissa made me a little giddy and lightheaded. Eventually, she called me back into the room, and I showed her some arm and back stretches that would help her out, along with how to use a tennis ball on her chest to work out some tension. It wasn’t perfect, but it would hold her over if things got really tense before she could get another massage.She waited around for me while I cleaned and reset the room, and then we walked to the staff changing rooms together. Marissa had me give her my number before we split apart.That night I went back to my place feeling like a king. I’d changed a beautiful friend’s life with my knowledge and skills. And I’d gotten the best blowjob I’d had in my life from Eden.Once I’d had dinner, I texted Eden.‘Good evening, Eden. This is Trevor.’It was a couple of minutes before I got
I chuckled and went back in. Marissa was lying on the bench with the wedge under her. It started around her hip area and lifted her abdomen at a slight angle, and her breasts sat in the cutouts while her head remained raised. I could see the expanse of her side boob from one side, and she was definitely filling out the cutout.“Can I take this thing home with me?” she asked. “I haven’t slept on my stomach since I was like thirteen because of these things.”“It’s not mine to give away,” I said. “But I can give you some good websites to order one from.”I reapplied oil to my hands and went to work. Marissa was a little ticklish on her sides, but once I’d gotten her warmed up on her lower back and she’d gotten used to the feeling of my hands, I started moving higher. She had a build that was similar to Rachel Killian - generally fit, but holding a curvaceous softness that made massaging her skin feel just a little pillowy. Her back had a few little moles and freckles that made her feel m