With effort I nodded negatively and saw the desired fear-filled reaction rise up within my mother. What was she thinking, that I could deny her now that I had tasted the forbidden fruit? Foolish woman!My tongue was sore and my lips and mouth dry, but I gasped out, "Not possible mom." My hand reached out to grasp that large heavy sweaty breast. "I don't think the lingerie stores open before tomorrow morning." Her eyes reacted before the rest of her face, but her reaction was anticipated. "I hoped you would wake me tomorrow with a blowjob... then we can see what else we can do... OK?"Her practically glowed with pleasure, her eyes even tearing up. The hand upon my chest boldly slipped down to my tired shrunken cock and grasped it possessively. "Oh Jason... that sounds delightful!" Then a playful glint came into her eye that I recognized from my childhood - but this was no child's game. "I think mommy should clean you up before you fall asleep." Mother used to give me baths back when I
"Jamie?" her blue eyes were wide as the teenage boy jumped and stared at her, horrified and ashamed at being caught, especially with such dirty thoughts of her running through his head. For a moment, his dick started to shrivel, but she was wearing one of her tightest and most low cut shirts, her tits looking like they were ready to pop out. Mortification warred with arousal in his balls. And she didn’t look horrified, she looked intrigued. Looking him over, she smiled and walked towards him, and he noticed that she was wearing a pair of his old boxers with her tank top. Sitting on the bed next to him, she tilted her head and studied his face as he blushed beet red and covered his straining dick with his hands. Suddenly, she looked comprehending, "Ah, you are shy yes?" "N-n-n-noo..." he stuttered a little, and cursed himself. Of all the times to look blatantly uncool, even more so than he already did. "No?" she teased him gently. “You look shy to me, yes?” “Fine, shy,” he mutte
He scooted back so that he was fully on the bed with his legs out in front of him, and she cheerfully bounced on top of him, straddling his stomach with her long legs. "So," she said, "You ever... uh, feel girl up?" He nodded, "Did she have um... boobs like mine?" her hands cupped her tits, presenting them to him for further inspection. "No, she was much smaller," he assured her, and she smiled, "Yours are fantastic, the best I've ever seen." "You are sweet," looking at his face as his gaze devoured the site of her gorgeous breasts, "You want to touch?" she leaned in a little so that her heavy breasts swayed gently in front of his face. Groaning, he reached his hands up to the soft globes as she lowered one of her nipples into his open mouth. They were soft but firm, heavy in his hands, and she hissed a little as he sucked hard on the nipple in his mouth, savoring the taste of her freshly cleaned skin. He transferred his mouth to her other nipple, sucking like a starving babe
His hands were full of her body as she moved on top of him, his mouth full of her tongue and sweet lips, the smell of her filling his nose. It felt like she'd taken over every part of him with soft wetness and pleasure. As she increased the pace on his dick, he realized that it was too much, he couldn't contain himself... against everything he wanted, despite the blow job that she’d already given him, he started to cum again, his dick jerking and pulsing wildly as he shot his first load into a pussy. Moaning, in both pleasure and humiliation, he looked at her apologetically as she pulled back to look at him. "You go?" she asked, he nodded red and guilty feeling. To his surprise, she smiled. "Is ok... you um... you boy, you know? Um... horny, yes? So, not long. Trust me." Staying on top of him, his dick again only sank to half mast as it was trapped in the warm tunnel of her body. She stroked his chest, her fingers toying gently with his nipples, and his dick twitched inside of her
Ethan Maddox POV.I ran through the forest inhaling all the delicious scents and listening to all the sounds that surrounded me during a run. I needed to clear my head before heading toward my kinks club.Some of my pack were following me, being the loyal guards they craved to be, while others were at the club. None of my pack lived with me.I had never been one of those Alphas who demanded the pack’s presence at all times. They were free to roam within my area, and the only rule I demanded they all follow was that the secret of the wolf be kept at all times. Obviously, if one of the men or women were to find their mate, i wouldn’t mind that secret being divulged., Serious shit happened between mated couples, and secrets were easily kept.I rounded the forest and took off at a run with the others following behind me, being the Alpha of the pack made me faster and stronger than anyone else, I loved the power I possess even though i never used it against any member. I had never been in
Emma was all woman with large tits, full rounded hips, and a curving stomach. To me, she would take a long fucking without any fear of hurting . Her legs were thick and strong as well. Her body was pure perfection, and always had my cock hard as rock.Even as her wolf wanted to lie down in submission, the woman in front of me put up a fight, Emma and her wolf were together as one, but she was determined not to put her future in the hands of a person she didn’t trust. For as much as she was submissive, she wasn’t stupid either. I absolutely respected her.My mate didn’t crave any kind of submission at the hands of a cruel man. She wanted to be submissive for the right man who would take care of her and treat her right, not like some animal.The scars inside her ran deep, and yet, she boxed them away as if there was not a care in the world. She wouldn’t acknowledge my claiming, we had never fucked, and I did not met her pack alpha.Her one and only request was that her presence remain a
Emma's POV.Twirling the straw in my glass of orange juice, I watched the liquid swirl around, I had been sitting at the bar for the last hour, the sounds of feminine and masculine moans filled the air. Kinks was not like many Sex clubs, the bar did not sell liquor but cups of tea, coffee, or in her case, sodas and fruit juice, i loved drinking soda as much as I love drinking juice, I frown when the bartender told me my favourite pineapple juice was finished.I knew the ladies here would do anything to grab all the glasses the moment they were about to meet their mate, or in preparation for whatever they would be doing tonight.The orange juice was not a bad choice, even though I would have preferred the pineapple juice more, I took a long sip with my straw, the coldness and taste was so refreshing, reminding me a lot of my youth when life was easy, simple. Life had stopped being simple at my transition when my life had changed forever, I held a secret that i couldn’t tell anyone, no
He was scum, and no one missed him. After my first disaster in BDSM, i decided to leave it alone, wanting pain, needing pain, and craving pain had to be pushed aside, the pain i craved that no matter what anyone did to me, i couldn’t feel.I couldn’t allow myself to become vulnerable to anyone, wolves were not submissive and did not enjoy that bite of pain to get them off, nor did they hunt for someone to hurt them in the hope of feeling it. I didn’t know why i was different from the others in my pack, but out of fear i did not ask anyone what they experienced.The couples i saw in the pack were always sweet together, my first time had been awful, and the guy I had shared it with had held me down as he pounded hard into mybody. The only thing i recalled liking was being held down and the fact I couldn’t feel anything as he bit me during his release, from that point my need to find pain had only grown, my wolf knew what she wanted, and so did I.“I’m sorry, Master.”I followed the soun
Between his looks and his heavy money, Riccardo Bainchi could have anybody on this planet. He had gone out with plenty of women who were half his age without wrinkles and stretch marks, those who could still give him kids.I had dedicated my life to him, had given up all hopes and dreams I had because the money was nice and he treated me better than some of the other jobs I had in my teens. I never got a college education so the opportunities had always been limited. I had nothing to offer him.Before I could voice any of those concerns, he was at my side. He took my chin in his hand, pulled me closer to him, and kissed me hard on the mouth. I stiffened in his hold for a brief moment, wondering if this was all some sort of… joke.But Riccardo didn’t make jokes, especially not with me.“Riccardo,” I whispered between kisses. “Wh-What are you doing?”He seized my waist and lifted me onto the table, almost immediately dropping to his knees between my thighs. I leaned my arms back on the
Riccardo Bianchi scrolledthrough his phone at the head of the dining table with an empty glass of whiskey in front of him. After wiping down the kitchen counter, I refilled the glass, my hand trembling from the nerves zipping through me right now.I had worked for the Bianchi Family for nearly thirty years and had never asked for a night off because I had never quite needed it before now. Riccardo gave me more than enough time during the week to spend my days doing whatever I wanted with his dirty money.But I wanted to go out Friday night with a man I had met at the grocery store. He had worked there for the past five years, but I had never gotten the courage to talk to him besides some desperate little smiles here and there.“What’s wrong?” Riccardo asked.“N-Nothing!” I said too quicklyHe grabbed my shaky hand, stopping me from pouring any more. “Ophelia.”Sucking in a breath, I placed the bottle of alcohol down on the counter and hurried toward the front of the table to distance
She turned off the buzzing toy and climbed up next to me. Her breath smelled like beer and my musk, but I didn't care. I kissed her, holding her face between my hands. She opened her mouth and sucked my tongue between her teeth. "I want you to fuck me with your fingers while you kiss me," she said.I found her wet and open when my fingers reached her mons. I pressed her back against the pillows and kissed her with abandon. She began to move against my palm, making quiet mewing sounds as I rubbed up and down. Every kiss was open, every bite a tease. I ground myself against her side, while my fingers slid along and between her slit.She was holding back. I could tell she didn't want it to be over too soon. I began to kiss her neck and ears, enjoying her biting my shoulder as I worked her closer to the edge. She began to hold her breath, just like John had when he got close. I grabbed her hair and pulled to expose her neck as she had done to me."Oh, fuck yes," she whispered as I licked
I hadn't been entirely honest with Jules. She was the only woman I'd ever thought of sexually. There were a few times when my imaginary lover grew softer curves and longer hair. It was usually after I'd woken from a dream and I couldn't sleep again without finding release. In those drowsy moments, as my fingers rubbed, it was her breasts I touched, and her mouth I kissed. And when my release came, it was her name I whispered. I was ashamed I hadn't told her.Admitting it in my journal didn't change the way I felt about John. Being with him was satisfying in ways that being with Jules couldn't replace. I loved his rough skin when he didn't shave. I loved holding onto his strong shoulders as he entered me. I loved the way he called my name when he emptied himself into me. John and I had connected so powerfully that I now feared losing him as much as I did Jules. It was hard to believe I'd only known him two weeks.I'd fallen for someone wonderful, my best friend had become something mor
Jules spoke before I had a chance to say anything. "She's my wife. It doesn't matter how old she is."Now he looked even more skeptical. "Ya'll are married?" he asked, his tone implying he didn't believe her.I was confused and turned to ask her what she was doing, but Jules reached around my shoulders and pulled me close. She kissed me, moving her mouth against mine and knocking all other thoughts out of my head. I forgot everything as she took my breath away. She stopped after a few lovely moments and turned back to him. "See?"His eyes opened wide as he licked his lips. "Uh, fine. You're married," he said. Then he turned to go back to the bar, looking back over his shoulder at us twice as he went.I was hot suddenly and took off my coat. "That was unexpected.""You wanted a beer, didn't you?""Yes," I agreed, putting my coat down next to me on the seat. "That was ... wow."When he brought over the beers and sat them down in front of us, he asked, "Ya'll want me to run a tab?""Can
"Anyway, he started asking more and more questions. I could tell he was worried about me moving too fast. He tried to make you seem like some backwoods gold digger and I nearly popped him in the mouth for it," he said, sounding angry with his words clipped short."He just doesn't know me. Jules is worried you just want someone to hook up with that won't complicate your life on campus.""Fuck 'em both, then." he said with a grim laugh."I need to tell you something," I said, but he didn't seem to hear me."Look, you don't know everything that's happened over the last couple of years. Mike's been a good friend. He's helped me get through some serious shit. Even so, you don't have to worry about him changing my mind. I've never felt like this about anyone before. Let them worry. You still trust me, don't you?""Yes.""Then hang tough, only four more weeks and I'll be there. I may even bring the bastard along to put this shit to rest. Hey, maybe we could set him up with Jules?""We can tr
"You mean, John..." She trailed off for a second. "Wait, he took your virginity and all he gave you for Christmas was a fucking calendar?""That calendar was his promise to me. He's coming back in four weeks, with more trips to follow! If you hadn't flown off the fucking handle, I'd have told you--""Oh my God, you can't start dating your cousin! What would I tell Susan?""Why the hell not? It's not like we're actually related or did you forget that part?" When she didn't say anything right away, I took advantage and tried to catch my breath. Glancing back at Jules, I found her standing in the doorway of the closet with the strangest look on her face."You still could've told me, Kate," said Mom, sounding much calmer, but my frustration was beyond my control."Yes, I could have, but with the way you've reacted so far, I'm not sure it would have turned out any different.""Just come home. I've been worried sick about you. I haven't been able to sleep since you left."I laughed out loud
Niro's looked a little like a brown house from the outside, but the interior featured a green and white theme with garish accents in yellow and red. We lined up and ordered our dogs, taking seats in the crowded dining room. Mine was fully loaded with tomatoes, pickles, peppers, and onions, and I knew I'd pay for it later, but I hadn't been able to resist my favorite. Jules had hers with everything except the onions."You're going to regret that later," I said.She looked up at me, puzzled. "What?""Not eating onions." I looked at her with a wicked grin. It was still so odd to see her and want to kiss her. I kept thinking of her as my friend, but then my racing heart would correct me every time I looked at her."I don't mind onion breath." Picking up a single fry, she slipped it between her lips seductively, and whispered, "As long as it's yours."I could feel my face grow hot and had to look away for a moment. When her foot slid up my calf, I chuckled. "You'd better eat fast. I'm alre
The hunger I felt for her couldn't stop my mind from comparing our bodies. My own lips were smaller, and my sensitive nub didn't protrude like hers did. Her flavor was amazing, coppery and bright with an almost electric spark. I'd tasted my own arousal before, but this was like drinking lightning from the clouds. Her wetness spread along my lips and cheeks as she began to moan. When she reached her peak, she was completely still, but her thighs trembled against my face. After she'd cried out, her pulsing finish triggered another fit of giggles as she pushed my face away. I kissed her fingers when she put them under my chin to pull me up."Stop, too intense," she said. "Come here and kiss me. Was that enough to blot out the bad memory?"I was feeling greedy. "No, but it was a good start."When I snuggled down next to her again, we looked into each other's eyes. "It makes a difference when it's you," she murmured, seeming surprised, and it puzzled me."Did you imagine it wouldn't?""I'v