We lay there engulfed in the darkness. Trailing my fingers along his arm I whispered, "I might want you to fuck me a little bit."Read More >>
I roll from him and feel his thick, warm come slip from my lips and I race to catch it before I stain the sheets. He lies there, chest heaving, head lolling, a drop of come inching down his cock as his erection subsides. The air around us is heavy with our scent. Sexalicious.Read More >>
"I'm going to give you an orgasm," he said, pulling his clothes off and preparing to slip into bed.
"My butt itches," I said, the epitome of sexy.Read More >>
A few minutes later a workout-rumpled D was hovering over me, hands snaking toward my breasts as his mouth found mine, upside down. We kissed those kisses that make your belly flutter, where you can feel the blood leaving your brain and rushing southward. His fingers found my nipples and toyed and pinched such that I felt the electrical jolt down toward my pussy. The kisses continued.Read More >>
"What do you want me to wear tonight?" I asked D as we were getting ready to go to a holiday party for work. "How about one of your wrap dresses? I want to know that I'm going to fuck you in it when we get home." Stockings? Tights? "Definitely stockings."Read More >>
In the middle of the night last night I couldn't sleep, so I gently stroked D awake and he attended to my needs mostly with his hands. I realized that I missed being fingered by him. He's so good at it. That's what I wanted tonight more than anything because I know that it almost always leads to me squirting.Read More >>
He promised me gentle, careful fucking because I tweaked my back. Several days had passed since we'd last fucked, and we missed each other. The plan was for a slow, gentle, sensual fuck that might not even end in orgasms for either of us. We just wanted to be together again.Read More >>
Late one afternoon on our recent working vacation, after a day of walking the cobblestones and meeting with important work people, I was lying on the bed reading with my feet up. D came into the room and sort of sucked in his breath. "Is that hole supposed to be there?" "What hole?" I asked tentatively.
"The big one in the crotch of your tights?" Damn. The big one in the crotch of the spendy brand new purple tights I had just bought a few days ago. "Save those. We're going to make use of them."Read More >>
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