All Chapters of Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories: Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

Becca bounced around the house happily, excited to decorate for her favorite holiday. Christmas was about a month away, but it was tradition to start decorating the day after Thanksgiving.When her older brother called earlier to say he wouldn’t be able to make it home for the weekend, Becca felt disappointed. They had always decorated the house together, including the porch. She shook her head, plastering a cheery smile on her face. There was no way her brother would want her to waste valuable decorating time being sad about his absence. Standing in the center of the living room, she surveyed the area, making plans in her head. She didn’t even notice her mother come up behind her until she was poked in the side. Spinning around, she clutched her chest, looking up into her mother’s amused face. “Mom, do you want to give me a heart attack?!” “A bit dramatic, don’t you think, dear?” her mom replied, patting her shoulder before glancing around the room. “I’m surprised you haven’t

SIBLINGS BOND BEFORE CHRISTMAS -3"Are you sure this is what you want, Becca? There's no going back after this," Jon cautioned, needing to make sure she was fully aware of what she was about to do."I'm sure, please!" Becca nearly whined as she rubbed herself against his hand.Jon took her mouth again, kissing her passionately as he teased her through her panties. He moved his head down, capturing one of her nipples. He flicked it with his tongue until he had her whimpering, then he moved to the other one to do the same thing. He kissed and licked his way down her flat stomach, pulling back once he was kneeling in front of her. He pressed a kiss right above her panties, looking up at her as he gripped the fabric with his teeth. He began tugging them down, watching how her eyes darkened with passion. Once the panties were removed, he kissed his way back up her legs and across her bare mound. He slipped his tongue between her lips quickly before pulling away. That little taste of her w

TWO YOUNG MUMS RIDE THE SWIMMING COACH"Fucckkk" I cursed softly underneath my breath. I felt like I was in a porn movie, with two beautiful, older women pleasuring me with their mouths."You’ve just come in my mouth, but you haven’t said two words since you arrived," complained Kiera as she stood up."Thank you," I mumbled.They both laughed."How about a compliment? Or how about, 'That was the most amazing experience of my life,' or 'Fûck, your mouth felt good,' or 'I really need to fûck someone now,'" suggested Heather."That was the most amazing experience of my life, and now I really need to fûck someone," I told them"I want to watch you and Heather fûck," said Kiera. "I want to get myself off while I watch."Heather took me by the hand and led me to the bed. She was still wearing the short summer dress, unbuttoned to her belly. One breast had slipped out, and I saw that her nipple was hard and prominent. I drew her to me and we kissed. I started to push the thin straps off he

It had been a long day, but I had told my boss that I would drive past North Head campground on the way back to the depot to check on reports of vandalism. The track into North Head was pretty rough, as it hadn’t been graded since the recent storms, so I wasn’t expecting too many campers to be there. It was one of my favorite campsites on the coast, with a short walk to a sheltered beach and several easy walks through the surrounding forest and along the cliff line overlooking the ocean.I parked in the day-use area just as the sun was setting and walked up to the campground, looking for the reported vandalism on the toilet block. It was still warm, probably around the mid-thirties, and I felt myself starting to sweat slightly after stepping out of the air-conditioned vehicle.There were some new anti-logging posters, which I chose to ignore, and some idiot had drawn a crude sketch in one of the stalls. A clean-up job for another day.The campsites were well-spaced and separated from

Who has the sexîest bóóbs? (3)We were discussing breasts," said Michelle. "What sort of breasts do men find sexy. Well really, which of us has the sexiest breasts?""Wow" was all I managed, then continued. "Not all men find the same thing sexy.""Then let's take a sample of one" said Sandy, who I had found out had a degree in mathematics."You want me to score you and your friends' breasts on some sort of scale?""Yep""No way. One of you will think I am lying and trying to get into her pants and the other three will hate me.""No, we promise to accept your honest assessment and we will all still lust after you afterwards," said Sandy laughing."If I am going to do this, I need to do a serious analysis," I told them. "I'll need to perform multiple tests.""What sort of tests," asked Michelle, who seemed to be the least enthusiastic."I don't know yet," I told her honestly. "But any of you can pull out at any time and will retain the points accumulated to that point.""What do you mean