Because she was scared of thunder and always needed someone to cling to during storms, and she would be sharing his bed with him.“Um, ah, goodnight.”“'Night, Riri.”But she did not sleep. She was troubled - troubled by the fact that he was near, yet so far away. And the fact that it would remain like that scared her with an intensity she never thought possible.She shut her eyes, pushing out the tears.“You're crying, Riri.”“Yes,”“Wanna share what the problem is?”“No.”“We promised to be friends and friends share stiffs with each other, remember?”She gave a breathy, shaky laugh. “I don't want to be friends with you.”“Then what?”In a thoughtless moment, she whirled from her side of the bed to his and pressed her mouth to his, letting the kiss say what she couldn't say.He froze for a moment. Then he felt her pulling away. He pulled her back to him forcefully. “No!”She opened her mouth to talk, but she swallowed her words before she could make it out.Hiss hands roamed her bod
Larisa wrote down the last line of the poem and shut her jotter. She yearned for Aleric so bad.Her hand reached out and picked up the goblet of red, thick blood, raising it to her lips.Not that she was hungry. She just needed the blood to serve as an aphrodisiac substitute to what she was feeling, to what she wanted.Sex.A copulation of body and soul with her beloved.But that would not be today, nor tomorrow. His journey still had a few days left in it.How could she wait till then?Her remembering the last time they had been together wasn't helping matters as well.His fingers had been so skillful and deft, his mouth on her skin soft and seductive.She didn't know when her hands began to rub on her body, tracing lines across the skin on her neck.One of her hands found it's way underneath her gown and pulled away her undergarments. One finger slide in between the folds of her warm, moist cunt and she shivered from the pleasure of it.She inserted another finger, then another and
Aleric stroked his wife's golden hair gently. "Did you miss me, my sweet?Larissa lifted her face from his chest and nuzzled softly as she snuggled closer to him. "Yes... yes, I missed you." Aleric laughed at her rare admission, his heart warming with affection. Larissa was a shy one, always reserved about her feelings or what she needed from him, and to hear her confess almost made him shed tears of joy.He stroked her hair and kissed her face and said, "I missed you as well, my love." She whispered, "Very much?" she asked, and Aleric cast down his eyes at her. "Very much." He took her delicate face in his hands and planted a kiss on it. "My heart yearned for you during my stay at Matthew's. I almost couldn't render any help to my poor brother." Her eyes sparkled as she gazed up at him. "You silly man, so you abandoned Matthew to his fate and ran back home?" Aleric sighed in pretend regret. "Alas, I did," he replied, "but I don't regret it." She giggled, the sound like a chim
“How long have we known each other?” Jasmine asked her friend.Eyes on her, he answered. “Three years.”“Let's sit,” She said.He obliged and joined her on the stairs. He knew that whatever she has to say was heavy.She turned to him with a bright smile, “If you were a sex worker, how much would you charge for a week?”“An entire week?”Jasmine nodded. “Yes.” This was one of the reasons she loved him. His ability to entertain her many out-of-the-world questions without deeming her crazy or shushing her.Gabriel mulled over the question for a few minutes and replied. “About four hundred k.”Jasmine smiled the smile that always conjured a twinkle in her eye. “A bit much, isn't it?”He shrugged easily, “I'll be worth it.”And he would, she had to agree. It was evidenced by the number of women after him. He was not blowing his own horn. He was easy on the eyes too, with his fine dark skin and rightly muscled tall form, he was honest to God perfection.He was looking at her now, openly, no
Days passed and she heard nothing from him. She began to doubt herself, began to think.What would someone like him want from an inexperienced chicken like her?In the fun date they had with their other friends, he did not act any different to her. He did not act as if she had offered her to be her sex toy for a week. Nothing seemed different.Or was there? Or was she overthinking things.Oh, come off it, Jaz, she reprimanded herself. It was just sex. Sex was normal. People had sex for fun everytime and there was nothing wrong with her wanting to satisfy her sexual urges just this once.At the end of the day, Jimmy said to the other four, “I would have come with you to the house but mine is a huge mess and my mother is coming over tomorrow. See you later.”“I think I'll go with him, ” Fola, Gabriel's younger brother, said. “Wanna come with, Jaz?”“No, thanks.”“Okay then.” He left jogging.Angel, cool-as-ice impertubable Angel, nodded at them and went with Jimmy and Fola.Jaz turned t
Yesterday had been blinding and as she laid down in the bed today, she wondered how crazier it could get.Because it would. Undoubtedly.“You good?” Gabe asked from beside her.“Yeah.”“What you thinking about then?”“Just wondering about things.”He turned on his side so he could face her, their faces leveled. “Tell me.”“Well,” she began shyly, “yesterday was nice.”“It was nice for me, too.” And he wasn't lying. He had been fantasizing about being with her for a while, and it had been way better than his fantasy.“I was wondering about today again.”He kissed her mouth. “I'll try my best, you insatiable wench.”She giggled and held him closer to her.There was more to sex than what happened yesterday, she knew. There were more ways to enjoy it and she wanted to explore those ways.She found she was excited. She looked at him.“What are we going to do today?”He groaned, pretending to be in pain. “You'll run me ragged, I'm sure.”She giggled again.He turned to her and siad, “What d
“Don't touch,” Gabe mumured as he kissed her.She groaned. “I want to.”“Don't.” he cautioned. “You'll get punished.”She paused at that, alert. She felt a bit of fear but she also felt thrilled.His mouth went lower on her body. She closed her fist tight. “Gabe, please.”Gabe took off her shirt and her jeans. “Lay down.”“My underwear.”“I'll take care of it.”He didn't take it off however. He peeled the panties back, gave her pussy a quick tumble with his tongue, and carefully placed a vibrator right inside.“Oh, God.” she said as it began to work. She writhed madly. “I want to—”“No.” he cut her off. “Blue your fav color, right?”She manage to nod, “Yes.”“That's your safe word.”“'Kay.”“If you want me to go slower, you say yellow.”His favorite color. She nodded.Gabe went on, “And if you want me to stop completely, you say white. Okay, baby?”“Okay.”“Run it by me again.”She repeated his instructions to him.He reached over her and tied her hands against the headboard of the be
“So how was yesterday's lesson for you?”“Yesterday's lesson in vanilla Bdsm, you mean?”Gabriel rolled his eyes. “Well, how did you like it?”“I like the blind folding and the bonding part. And the part where I absolutely did not beg you for relief.”“Did to.”She turned her lips downward. “Alas, I did. But I gave you a run for your money.”“I agree to that begrudgingly.” He faced her. “So you like that part?”She nodded, then launched forward and wrapped an hand round him from behind. “You're turning out to be worth the pay after all.”His mouth quirked up at the corner. “Fuck you, sweet.”“I would like that very much.”Surprised, he turned his head to face her. “Fucking? It's not making love.”“What's the difference?”“You tell me,” he challenged.“I'm a learner, remember?”He had to laugh. “Alright. I'll indulge you.”“Hmm.” She was draped over him like a coat.He maneuvered them so she was laying on him.“Where do I begin?”“Anywhere.”He cleared his throat and took the voice of
Aleric stroked his wife's golden hair gently. "Did you miss me, my sweet?Larissa lifted her face from his chest and nuzzled softly as she snuggled closer to him. "Yes... yes, I missed you." Aleric laughed at her rare admission, his heart warming with affection. Larissa was a shy one, always reserved about her feelings or what she needed from him, and to hear her confess almost made him shed tears of joy.He stroked her hair and kissed her face and said, "I missed you as well, my love." She whispered, "Very much?" she asked, and Aleric cast down his eyes at her. "Very much." He took her delicate face in his hands and planted a kiss on it. "My heart yearned for you during my stay at Matthew's. I almost couldn't render any help to my poor brother." Her eyes sparkled as she gazed up at him. "You silly man, so you abandoned Matthew to his fate and ran back home?" Aleric sighed in pretend regret. "Alas, I did," he replied, "but I don't regret it." She giggled, the sound like a chim
Larisa wrote down the last line of the poem and shut her jotter. She yearned for Aleric so bad.Her hand reached out and picked up the goblet of red, thick blood, raising it to her lips.Not that she was hungry. She just needed the blood to serve as an aphrodisiac substitute to what she was feeling, to what she wanted.Sex.A copulation of body and soul with her beloved.But that would not be today, nor tomorrow. His journey still had a few days left in it.How could she wait till then?Her remembering the last time they had been together wasn't helping matters as well.His fingers had been so skillful and deft, his mouth on her skin soft and seductive.She didn't know when her hands began to rub on her body, tracing lines across the skin on her neck.One of her hands found it's way underneath her gown and pulled away her undergarments. One finger slide in between the folds of her warm, moist cunt and she shivered from the pleasure of it.She inserted another finger, then another and
Because she was scared of thunder and always needed someone to cling to during storms, and she would be sharing his bed with him.“Um, ah, goodnight.”“'Night, Riri.”But she did not sleep. She was troubled - troubled by the fact that he was near, yet so far away. And the fact that it would remain like that scared her with an intensity she never thought possible.She shut her eyes, pushing out the tears.“You're crying, Riri.”“Yes,”“Wanna share what the problem is?”“No.”“We promised to be friends and friends share stiffs with each other, remember?”She gave a breathy, shaky laugh. “I don't want to be friends with you.”“Then what?”In a thoughtless moment, she whirled from her side of the bed to his and pressed her mouth to his, letting the kiss say what she couldn't say.He froze for a moment. Then he felt her pulling away. He pulled her back to him forcefully. “No!”She opened her mouth to talk, but she swallowed her words before she could make it out.Hiss hands roamed her bod
Even as she turned her back to him, she could feel his eyes on her, and she fought the urge to face him.From the quick glimpse she'd had of him, she could tell that he was usual self — solid, unwavering. He was shirtless, and he had gloves on, which meant he had been working in the area before the rain started and trapped him there.Silently, she cursed the rain. She had been soaked thoroughly before she'd found this shade.“Hello, Aderinsola.”She squeezed her eyes shut as she heard his voice. Maybe he would ignore her if she ignored him, but that was just hope speaking.“I'm saying hi Aderinsola.”He was the only one who called her that. Everyone else called her RiRi. She turned. “Hi, Dafe,” and turned away right back. She felt him beside her before she saw him.“Santos is bringing the car around in a few minutes. We can drop you home.”She clutched her book bag tighter to her chest. “No, thanks. I'll wait the rain out.”“It won't let up anytime soon.”She shut her eyes. God. Daf
THIS CHAPTER CONSISTS OF ROLEPLAY***It had been Bryan's idea, his fantasy, but as Leo got ready for his role as a teacher, he couldn't help but feel a little wriggle of excitement than usual. ****“I can take care of you,” Teacher Leo said wantonly as he continued running his hands around the slim body in front of him.He kissed his neck and shoulders, running his hands around his body.The boy groaned. “Let me go, sir. Stop all of this. It's not right.” “No one would know,” said the lustful teacher. He didn't know why, but ever since he had set his eyes on this slim, beautiful boy, he hadn't known rest.Every time in class, he always made sure the boy was sitted in front so he could devour him with his eyes. His cock would always become hard whenever he saw the boy, and there was one time he had almost begin to jerk off in the class!“I'll get you arrested!” cried the boy as he wriggled against his teacher.The wriggling body began to grind against the teacher and his cock began
"Mom, I need your help.""What for, baby? ""It's Nick. He's marked me but he- he refuses to touch me.""What? Why?""Apparently because I wanted his blood when we first met. I still do, but not as much as before."Her mother clicked her tongue pitifully at the other end. "I know how you must be feeling right now. You poor thing.""No, Mom. What can I do?""Ahh... I see. Chelsea has this thing. Can you have lunch with me this afternoon?""Yes, Mom. Thanks.""Anytime, baby."***"Where are you off to?""Lunch out with my Mother."He eyed her for a minute. "Okay."When she got back later, he was nowhere in sight, giving her a perfect opportunity to carry out her plan. It was just a tiny single leaf. It dissolved the moment it was placed into the drink. She swirled it, poured another drink for herself, and placed both on the tray.She matched towards his office.Nick looked up when the door opened. "You're back. How's your dear Mother?""She sends her greeting." He watched as she placed
As he neared his house, Professor Gerald's face turned better and sour. He had no desire to go home and face his wife - his wife who was sexually dead.If only she could disappear from here, from his life. Then, he would be free to do as he wanted openly without being judged or scared of being watched.The events of today had his cock stirring again as he thought of how he had bent Yasmine over the table, thrusting his huge cock in her lovely round ass. It had been wonderful.The thing was, after so many years of fucking pussies, he was tired of them. He had discovered the act of fucking asses when a friend had invited him to a bar over a year ago.It had been a nude gay bar and his friend had laughed at him when he saw his shocked and speechless expression.“What? Haven't seen something like this before?” He had asked Gerald, laughing. “Look, I know your wife doesn't get you hard the way she used to, so why not try this out? I get tired of my wife's pussy too and I come here to unwin
Yasmine was new to the part of town she was living in, and she knew that she was checked out regularly by the men in the area - married and single both.It wasn't her fault, really. She hadn't asked for super huge breasts, a tiny waist, and a huge bubble butt.Some of the men made covert passes at her. Some paid for her groceries whenever they ran into her at the store, and some had made it plain to her that they were available for anything she wanted. Anything at all.Both Yasmine had turned them down. Most of them were married men, and she wanted no problems from angry and jealous wives. She already knew that some of the women in the neighbourhood spoke ill of her behind her back, so she didn't want to worsen the matter by starting a relationship with any of their husbands.This morning, she didn't notice anything amiss as she went to get some oil at the store so she could fry herself some eggs. She hummed a song as she went along.All of a sudden, she was forced to stop as a woman
At least his wife wasn't at home, thought Gerald as he neared the door to his house. She had gone to a Bible study with her friends. At least that's what she told him.Anyways, he would have the house to himself, maybe search the porn-net. It had been long since he had a good ass for his cock.He had entered the house fully before he realized that he was not alone. Before he could run back out the door or scream, a strong powerful hand came down and clamped his mouth shut.He couldn't even struggle.Then within a few minutes, his hands were tied and he was shoved down on the sofa.The lights came on.He gasped as he saw the girl standing a few feet away. “Yasmine?”She smirked. “Hello, Professor Gerald. Ready for my revenge?”The professor didn't answer, instead he slowly turned his head to the powerful looking man beside him, fear etching itself on his face.The man spoke. “Yasmine tells me that you have been having your cock in her ass and threatening her with failure of your class.