All Chapters of Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

A deal with my bestfriend's wife (1)(His wish to see his wife's friend naked comes true.)For years, I had fantasized about seeing Greta naked. She is a friend of my wife Tammy and I. She's married to Dave, a local computer repair guy.Well, she has the hottest body of any of our friends. What started the adventure I'm about to relate, was a pool party at Dave and Greta's house where Greta wore a blue bikini that was just fabulous. The two triangles on top covered her nice, rather large, breasts and the bottom covered her pussy but her smooth ass cheeks kept sneaking out when the suit moved up into her ass-crack. I had a hard time focusing on anything other than Greta's suit, which pissed my wife off. It wasn't the first time Greta had worn revealing clothes.She typically shows a lot of cleavage and has the nicest pair of legs. Despite my fondest dreams, I had never seen those breasts of hers or her pussy. We have flirted among us with occasional comments with double-meaning. She ha

He asked you to wear a skirt to your movie date. You chose your good brown one, and couldn't help smiling at yourself in the mirror, knowing you looked hot, and that he would find you sexy. He commented on your legs, and you chatted normally until the movie started. The theater was about half full, and you were happy to see you had some privacy, as you settled into the chair.After the first fifteen minutes, he starts to run his fingertips up and down your inner thigh. You bite your lip and smile. You spread your legs slightly, enjoying the tease. His hands slide smoothly under your skirt, and begin to run up and down the edges of your satin panties. You sigh as his fingers trace the lips your pussy through the thin material. You glance about, nervous, but the other theater goers are concentrating on the screen. Within seconds the cloth is wet and your pulse is pounding in your throat. You bite back a moan as his fingers slip under the panties, and begin to caress the soft flesh

Everyone else had gone home. It was just me and the boss now. Jane Redding wasn't particularly pretty, but I was absolutely hooked. She didn't treat me well, but I went out of my way to be in her presence. I needed to be in her presence.The dominant way she acted and the confident way she carried herself mesmerized me. She was three or four inches taller than me and heavily built without being fat. Her legs and hips looked muscular and strong rather than shapely.Her face had something about it that held my attention. Her eyes held me in a piercing gaze. Her strong jaw and cheekbones seemed to challenge me. I wondered what it would be like to kiss her, but in my fantasies it was me that got kissed. More possessed than kissed. I imagined her mouth clamped over mine, a large hand round the back of my neck holding me in place whilst her tongue took possession of my month. I imagined her tongue filling it, bullying my tongue and stretching for my throat. Even in the freedom of a fan

A submissive to my female boss (3)Shit!The cleaners! I leapt up and promptly fell over in the dark, my thighs still bound together.I rolled over to the wall and reached up to flick on the light. There were scissors in the first aid kit to cut off the bandages. I frantically packed everything into the bin, not even stopping to wipe the cum from my crack.All I could think of was getting back into my clothes and out of the building before the cleaners arrived.Coming out into the office, my knees were too raw to rest on, so I did a weird hand and foot scramble down the office to my clothes, grateful we had never bothered with CCTV. But my clothes weren't there.Nothing on the floor by her desk but my phone and my keys. She had hidden my clothes.The bitch. The fucking, fucking, incredible bitch. I yanked open her desk draws but no clothes. Tried my desk but nothing. I desperately scanned the room. What was I going to do? How would I get through the glazed reception area and out to m

I stared into her eyes. My throat and the back of my tongue made swallowing actions against her big toe.I tried to caress the ball of her foot with the rest of my tongue. I was breathing fast and furiously through my nose.My cock felt like a rod of iron as I thrusted it backwards and forwards through thin air.She shook her head slightly. 'So owned! So primal and needy. I think you would do whatever I asked right now, wouldn't you?' It was so obviously true it didn't need an answer.Slowly, she pulled her foot out of my mouth. I licked and sucked furiously as she did, feeling I should leave no drool on it.'Kneel up straight.' Her eyes dropped to my cock. Just as it had been the first time I'd tried to deep throat her foot, it was achingly hard. It was beyond just pleasurable.I felt like it could actually explode. Precum oozed from sore and sensitive tip.'Have you ever tasted your own cum?''No. No Mrs Redding,''Call me Goddess, and beg me to feed you your cum.'I felt lightheade