Sam stood and after gingerly tucking his dripping dick back into his pants, he slipped out of his room and took a quick shower.While soaping himself, he envisioned Miss Linda standing behind him and doing it for him, giving him a nice soapy hand job. Before he knew it he was stroking his dick again and in a surprisingly short time, blew another good shoots of loads. After rinsing off he stepped out and as he dried hisself off decided that it was time to ask his little blonde admirer out.His mind was in over drive and he needed to get some actual sex. A guy who he knew at work knew Bella's ex boyfriend and he had told Sam that Bella was a wild little thing so he will be sure he would have some fun with her. He went back in his room and stretched out under the sheets, closed his eyes and started thinking about Bella. Sam though it would be fun to have someone to do dirty things with and might even inspire him witb some new stories. He was just starting to nod off, when his eyes flew o
He forced his eyes from her chest and noticed the dress tied around her neck leaving her smooth creamy shoulders, bare. Well not completely bare, Miss Linda's long curly black hair was down and draped over her right shoulder."You okay Sam?" she asked. "I..." He quickly snapped himself out of it and hoped to he hadn't been gawking at her. "Sorry, I thought he umm...heard my cell ringing. Anyway, uh...no problem, glad to be here.""And I'm very glad to have you here." She gave him a smile that caused his heart to flutter.Not only because it seemed more than a bit playful, but miss Linda's lips were painted a deep red, making them more luscious than ever and as he looked into her big expressive brown eyes, she winked."Well come on in, you know the way."She turned and when she headed down the hallway in front of him, he felt his mouth drop open. The dress was as short as the damn skirt he had pictured her in his story. The red material wasn't reaching more than a few inches below the
"He moaned in surprised pleasure when he felt her lips touch the base. He was fairly well hung and no girl had ever taken him all the way before...." Looking up at him, she shook her head. "Really Sam? Are you that hung and no other girl? What, all two or three that you may have had?""Miss Linda," He began. At this point, his heart was ripping off."That's okay though, I understand it's erotica so you can exaggerate, let's see...." She snapped her fingers. "Here we are. He shook her head and he gasped when he felt her tongue slide out and lick his balls.""Miss Linda," he exclaihimd, "I.....I am so sorry I..."He stopped as she raised her finger to him. "Don't interrupt me, Sam. Keep quit." She cleared her throat again and continued to read."Miss Linda began bobbing her head in a slow steady rhythm and as she did, her big brown eyes were locked onto his eyes," she looked up at Sam. "That's a mistake, her brown eyes locked into his make it sound as if I have brown eyes, which I don't
She pulled her head from his ear and turning to face him, Sam glanced down at her breast and noticed she was breathing heavier. His gaze returned to her face and he saw her lips were parted slightly and her eyes were bright as she looked.....ready. If he were writing that would be the word. He was suddenly struck by the thought that she might not be playing at this point, then again...What the hell at this point he had nothing to lose."Yes," He began. "I...I've been thinking about you a long time. you're..." he looked away from her, "You're the hottest woman I've ever seen.""Oh, I like that Sam!" she purred in a sultry voice, "I really do.""You...you do?"Was she pulling his leg? His dick was fully erect and the pants were so tight. He knew it would be visible and made sure to keep his hands down."Why wouldn't I?" she asked, "Let me tell you something Sam, you are one hell of a good looking boy. You are very handsome. Those blue eyes with that black hair, hmmm-mmm" she nodded, "I
He switched to the other nipple and this time, he made a show of teasing his tongue around it and was rewarded with a soft moan and her whispering, "Oh, that so fucking hot!"He started sucking on her nipple as he continued to fondle the other. He moaned around her swollen nub as her hand started moving on his dick again. He began rocking his hips, his aching dick straining for release. Miss Linda wrapped her fingers in his hair and pulled gently. Getting the hint, he reluctantly sat up."Don't worry Sam, you're going to get plenty of his breast, but you're awfully excited and he think maybe I'll help you relax before you take good care of me.His eyes widened and he nodded dumbly as his mind started to spin at the thought that the object of every fantasy he had for the last two years was going to make those fantasies come true. Miss Linda reached out and placed her hands on the sides of his face and leaning forward whispered, "I only have one problem with your stories Sam.""What...
Sam sighed softly and again forced himself to relax and enjoy the incredible sight of his dick sliding in between those soft red lips. She was taking him deeper each time her lips descended on him and he groaned when he felt her lips wrap tightly around the base of his shaft. She held him there and began shaking her head back and forth."Oh damn, that...oh!"Her tongue was sliding around his dick as her head worked back and forth and he couldn't believe how good it felt. His dick was buried in her warm wet mouth and her nipples felt as hard against his palms as his dick felt in her mouth. Almost as good was the sight of her ass grinding in small circles and she was beginning to moan around his dick. Blowing him was turning her on, damn she was fucking hot!With a wink, she slid her tongue out and began licking his balls with his dick buried in her throat. His legs were shaking again and even though she wasn't sucking his over excited body was yearning to cum. Miss Linda slowly worked
Sam leaned in and gave her clit a soft kiss that caused her hips to twitch. Rather than lick her clitoris however, he lowered his face and plunged his tongue hard into her pussy. She let out a delighted squeal that told him she didn't mind his not listening to her and as she had done, he sucked hard. He was rewarded with another squeal and a mouthful of her sticky juices. he swallowed and sighed in pleasure at the taste. he swirled his tongue around inside her, lapping enjoying the way she moaned and squirmed and imagining what his dick was going to feel like in there.At the thought that it was going to happen, that he was really going to fuck Miss Linda, he slid his tongue from inside her and started lapping up through her soft wet lips, intent on getting to her clit and making her cum so he could drown his dick into her hot little box. He felt a shiver go through her as his tongue flicked across her pink button and overcoming his impatience, worked his tongue back down the length
She emphasized those words by driving her hips into him, sending his dick plunging deep inside her. She continued to move her hips, fucking him more than he was fucking her and placing her lips to his ear, she said."I said fuck me! Use that hard young dick to fuck the shit out of me! Two years you wanted me right? Then fucking show me!"Her words sent a thrill through Sam and he pushed himself up over her, then began to slam her as hard as he could."Oh fuck yeah!" she screamed as he fucked the shit out of her.He was pulling his dick all the way out before thrusting deep inside her again and she released a loud yelp each time he did. He grabbed her legs and he pulled them from around his waist, then lift them up and placed her feet on his chest, then began to fuck her even harder. She threw her head back and cried out as he drilled his dick repeatedly into her pussy. Spurred on by that reaction, he grabbed her ankles and lifted her ass off the loveseat.With her ass off the couch,
The next day, Mike had wasted himself with so many bottles of alcohol. He barely got to sleep the previous night. The only person who was on his mind was Jennifer. Till this moment, no one had called him to pass information about where she could possibly be. What hurt him the most was the thought of how badly she would be hurting because of what she had seen. Knowing that she was hurt made Mike beat himself even more. He was on the floor in his living room when a lady walked in. It was his mother. He was too wasted on alcohol to even get up to his feet. The mother, on seeing the condition of her son, felt completely washed away and heartbroken. She had no idea Jennifer meant the world to her son. “Oh God! Mike, what have you done to yourself, son?” She dropped her bag and rushed to her son. She snatched the bottle he was going to shove into his mouth. “Stop it, Mike!” Mike sobbed. “She's hurt, mom. Jennifer has left ne, mom. Are you happy now? You never wanted her to stay.
Mike froze in the act. His cock was still stuck in the vagina while he stared at Jennifer with dilated iris. The least thing he expected was to have Jennifer walk in when he was in the act. “Ho..honey,” he struggled to say a word. Vicky pushed him off her and staggered to her feet. “Sis…you are..you are back.” Jennifer was staring at them wildly in disbelief. Vicky had one of her boobs looking out through one of the open buttons of the shirt she was wearing. “How long has this been going on?” Jennifer asked with tears clogging up her throat. Mike's cock was still standing as he clasped his hands together to plead with Jennifer. “Babe, I.. I can explain,” he stuttered. When he tried to touch her, she landed a resounding slap on his cheek. “Don't touch me!!” She yelled. Tears rolled from her eyes. Not even in her wildest dreams could she have imagined that her own sister would have sex with her husband. “You…”she said, pointing at Vicky. “You snake, I gave you eve
The moment she returned to her hotel room that night, she sat on the ground and almost cried her heart out. At least, Mike's mother would no longer have a reason to despise her. She was finally pregnant after years of being married to Mike. An hour passed into the night and she finally got a hold of herself. She would call Mike and share the sweet news with him. She opened her purse and grabbed her phone. Still trying to snuff out the last trace of tears in her tone, she hit the dial icon. One ring…two rings…three rings… Then, the electronic voice spoke. “The number you are calling is not available at the moment.” She called again and again. But the response was the same. Mike was not taking any of her calls. It was already a couple of minutes to ten in the night. There was a probability he was already asleep. Though, Mike was not the type to sleep early. He must have had a stressful day. She concluded. The bell in her hotel room rang. Someone was out there. She got to the doo
Vicky could feel the fullness of his cock inside her. Mike was a monster. Not only was he long down there, but that he had enough girth too. Slowly, he pulled out of her. The helpless lady looked at him with the look that said he should put it back in. But he didn't do so. He simply used it to flog the areas of her vagina, making her more wet than she already was. He pressed on the clit button with his cock, making Vicky go wild. Her eyes were literally turning. “Are you ready for me?” He asked. Vicky wanted to curse him. She was more than ready. “Yes, yes,” she replied in a helpless manner. Mike then grabbed her waist so tightly and slowly put his cock in till it was swallowed entirely. Then, he brought it out again. The in and out movement turned into a slow and steady thrust. Gradually, he increased his pace. What started slowly was now fast and soon rough. The sound of flesh slamming against another soon filled the entire room. After a good while of quick thrusts, he s
The kiss became so passionate and they started breathing heavily. He pinned her on the wardrobe and kept kissing her. “Did you really think I would let you go so easily?” He asked as he pulled away. Vicky always wanted to feel his lips on hers. But at the time, she didn't know what to think. She already gave up. She felt Mike was just not going to come around. But he did! “I—” Mike didn't give her the chance to speak. He locked her lips again. This time, his hands were running through her entire body. The lady had already put on a dress. It was obvious she was getting ready to leave when Mike made the decision to act. He stopped kissing again and helped her take the dress off. His eyes absorbed the creature before him. He placed his head in between her boobs and let himself get drowned in the moment. Then, he carried her and dropped her on the bed. Vicky lay there like a test material. She had no idea what Mike was thinking of doing to her. All she could do was anticipate
The towel descended through the length of her body and fell on the ground. She was naked. Mike was completely swept off his feet. He found himself struggling to say a word. There was a lump in his throat. Vicky looked even better than the pictures she had sent to him. With every moment that slipped by, it only became more difficult to resist her. His eyes traveled through her body, scanning every detail as they journeyed from her hair to her toes. The boobs were impeccably built— slightly bent due to the weight. The alveolar area of her breast was large enough, an indication that she was incredibly sensitive around that area. Her nipples were surprisingly pointed and looked enticingly beautiful. “Vi..vi.. Vicky,” Mike stuttered. “What…what do you think you are doing?” Vicky smiled at him. “What does it look like to you? Do you like what you see?” Oh yes, he did. Not long ago, he was fuming. But at the moment, he had no idea what was going on inside him. The anger was there. How
Right in the presence of everyone, his mouth flew open once again. His cock became really hard in the boardroom. What his heart desired to see for so long was already there. All those times Vicky paraded before him, all he could do was imagine what would be beyond the skimpy dresses. He was finally staring at her naked body. Oh damn it!! Vicky was damn too hot. Mike found himself salivating without knowing it. He had been enchanted by her. “Mr Mike, are you okay?” One of the board members asked him. But Mike was not okay. Beyond being okay, he was lost completely. He found himself moping stupidly at the nudity of his own sister-in-law! Get hold of yourself, Mike! “Mike?” Another person tried to call his attention. But Mike was lost. He was obviously not listening to them. He was only brought back to his senses when one of them slapped his hands on the table. Mike was jolted from his lost state. But his hand had already gone down to his cock. It was furiously waging war a
Vicky was throwing both legs effortlessly through the mini black dress she was wearing. It barely covered her private areas and perched on her thighs. The design was in such a way that her cleavages were out there. Mike was struck by her presence. His mouth was suddenly agape and the words were held back in his throat. “Babe,” Jennifer called him. “Are you still there?” The married dude was lost. He couldn't help himself. Vicky looked incredibly attractive for him to be able to resist her. “Honey? Are you there?” Jennifer asked again. “Yes, yes,” he responded in a disoriented manner. “Is something wrong? You seem distracted.” “Uhm… yes. I mean no.” Jennifer sighed. “What is it?” Vicky got to the table and dropped the bag she was carrying. “Is that Jennifer?” She asked suddenly and loudly. Mike's eyes dilated. What was she trying to achieve by announcing her presence to Jennifer? “Babe, I heard Vicky's voice just now. Is she there with you?” Before Mike could gi
The next morning, Mike made the decision to resume work. Being the owner of his own business, he had taken some time off from work to have fun with his wife, Jennifer. But then, things were not going the way he thought. Jennifer had traveled and he had a tempting desire to sleep with his own sister-in-law. To even think he would be in this position was driving him crazy. And yes, the only way for him to cut down time spent with her, was to resume work. At seven o'clock in the morning, he was already dressed and ready to dive into the activities of the day. He was wearing a well ironed shirt that he tucked into his pair of black pants, a shiny Italian shoe and a matching black jacket. He was good to go. He was about to leave when his phone rang. It was his mom. “Hello, mom,” he said as he slid the green icon. “Good morning.” His greeting was replied with a rebuke. “What is good about this morning?” His mom asked. “Hold your greeting. I don't need it.” He stroked his f