All Chapters of Sinful Desires(steamiest Short stories): Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

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"Well you see..." I tried to explain, but only had a chance to get out those three words before she reached over and began to play with my cock. She began to tickle the underside of my dick with her nails, cupping my balls with her free hand as she did so. My cock instantly twitched, and before it could fall back down, she caught it in her mouth. With an expertise I had never expected, she began to move up and down my rock-hard penis, stroking it, moving up and down with her tongue and sliding her hands up and down to excite me."I think I'm gonna cum!" I exclaimed, and she suddenly pulled her head and hands away from my stiff rod. "What are you doing??" I screamed, bewildered. Without an answer, she lunged forward and deep-throated me, instantly forcing me to cum down her throat, swallowing every last drop. As if it wasn't enough, she began to milk me, lapping up every remaining drop with the very tip of her tongue, driving me crazy all over again."Where did that come from?!" I e

I must confess, I am not an ocean woman. I like to see where my feet are, know the distance to the bottom and feel sure that nothing is going to nibble my toes. So, very soon, I suggested we move to the giant hotel pool. Greg was pretty agreeable. We carried our floats and walked over to the paved area. Ah, clear blue water, cool and not too deep. We jumped into the deep end and lingered there, kissing and discreetly touching under the water. I cupped his hard cock, my fingers searching for his full balls, massaging them. We ordered drinks, and climbed from the pool, lounging in the sun. Greg applied lotion to my exposed skin, lingering longer than I thought necessary. His fingers slowly massaged my skin, the drink affecting my mind. Greg knows me so well. Many days, he has come home from work to find me sunning in the backyard, and I attack him as soon as I see him. There is something about the bright sun and being naked or nearly so, it makes me crave sex. The longer we sat

"That sounds great. Do you have anywhere particular in mind?" I desperately hope he doesn't say McDonald's."Well, there's a really nice Italian restaurant just down the street," he says, "I've only been there twice, but it was great both times" "Perfect, I love Italian"We leave the bar and walk out to the near deserted street. It seems all the shops have closed for the night, and even the last stragglers of the downtown commuters have managed to escape the usual bustle. Alex continues talking as we slowly walk toward the restaurant. I enjoy the long- missed attention he gives me. I wonder if he'd mind if I held his hand? I'd like to.The restaurant is impressive. The décor has the appeal of an Italian garden restaurant, with small intimate tables isolated from each other by wonderful greenery sprouting from the surrounding planters. The soft ethnic music in the background adds just a perfect ambiance for an intimate dinner with a special companion. I wonder if I can chalk this u

His fingers pull at the hasp of my bra. I feel his fingers caress my aching breasts as they fall from the cups. He peels the bra from my shoulders, and it drifts to the floor as I let my hands drop. He pulls me close.I revel in the sensation of my tender erect nipples pressing to his chest. He slowly pulls from our embrace and sits on the edge of the bed. My hands drift across his wide shoulders as he moves. I drop to my knees between his legs, my lips and tongue swirling the velvety rim of his ridged knob. I tease everywhere, kissing, touching, and savoring the manly scents. His hands clench tight in my hair as I engulf his hardness. Ravishing him. He moans as I mouth down the rigid shaft to suck at his balls, my tongue rolling across the large sensitive orbs. He moans again as my tongue reaches into the valley below his balls.My lips move again to his cock, with one hand stroking the length of it and the other palming the large balls.I feel his cock start to tremble. With a la