Curved

Curved

She could not start her day without his hands on her, warm and soft. She arched her back in the grey of six a.m. waiting for his good morning. He’d already unwrapped her with whispers of tongue and love as she existed somewhere between sleep and the beginning of day. He traced his touch across her body, as he searched for himself. His fingers came away with glistening approval and he didn’t hesitate to replace them with his thickness. There was no better way to wake up she thought, save for maybe his tongue in the exact same place.

Lessons

Lessons

They lay intertwined spent from a seductive affair.  The lessons of his pleasure taught by a practiced lover to their new friend and delicious toy.  She wanted to please her sir and who better to show her how than his woman.  They shared the taste of his release that lingered on their tongues in a kiss while the sweat on their bodies began to cool as a fan spun slowly above.  They stared at one another, wondering if they had energy for more, knowing he wouldn’t mind just lying there, watching them with a content smile on his face.

Pagan

Pagan

She loved playing with names and men.  By day she was simple and demur, but when the sun went down, she was a vixen with an appetite for the unspeakable.  This wasn’t the first time I chose to be her toy, nor would it be the last.  Once, we used a red velvet rope, another time we ended up pressed against a glass window seven stories up for all the world to see, and even more salacious, was the time in the park on 4^th street in broad daylight.  I’ll never look at that park bench the same again. 

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Beth

Beth

It was one of those electric moments that burns its way through every part of your body.  When I saw her eyes from across the room I was lost.  She had that look that drove men wild and it was doing the very same thing to me.  I had never seen her before tonight and somehow I felt I would always long for her when she was gone.  Her long brown hair hung thick and enchanting across her shoulders and all I could think about was how good it would feel draped along my naked body.  I licked my lips trying to moisten my bone dry mouth.  My date continued her conversation unaware that I stood next to her awestruck by a goddess whose status she would never attain.

As we moved about the room she stared me down with heat in her eyes.  She sipped her drink and laughed, playing the obligated role of wife, date or god knows what.  She would glance my direction and tease me with a wanton smile that told me she knew I had fallen for her.  After an hour of this taunting dance she locked her eyes on mine and then motioned ever so subtly to a doorway at the end of the room.  I checked in with the conversation that surrounded me, one that I was never expected to be a part of, and excused myself to no one’s disappointment.  I easily navigated the room watching as the long haired brunette was accomplishing the same task.  Soon I trailed her wordlessly down a long corridor with no clue as to why or what end.

Paige

Paige

She moved into the apartment across from him about five months ago just like all the other girls she split the rent with.  The only difference now was that while they all were headed home for the summer, the second finals were over, she was staying behind.  The once thriving college community was now desolate with just a few year round residents.   These were the folks that either were never around or just willing to put up with the madness because of the amazingly cheap rent.  Paige had no idea why but the guy across the way did not seem to fit into either of these categories.

He was man in his mid forties with a strong jaw and graying hair.  He was not the fittest of individuals but there was an air about him that made him attractive.  Maybe it was the confident smile that he always flashed or the smell of his cologne as it lingered on the stairwell after he had come or gone.  All Paige knew is he made her feel electric whenever he said hello.

He roommates labeled him a creeper or not worth any time spent but on many occasions Paige watched as their hungry eyes followed his every move or she overheard their interactions with him and knew by their flirtatious ways they too burned for his touch.  Paige had thrown caution to the wind on a few occasions, even once when she was really drunk, but he seemed resistant to her or for that matter any of her roommate’s charms and lewd invitations.  He was always proper, a gentleman brushing aside their school girl advances.  Now as the once splashing pool, loud apartments and passageways echoed into a soft silence she decided she needed to try a bit harder.  Armed with a bit of gossip, a study of his routine and no known competition, she was determined to make him notice her and maybe chance a stolen moment in her young ivory embrace.

It was 6:15 in the morning and she had been up now for almost an hour, fighting her youthful need for more sleep, preparing herself for her intentional rendezvous.  After a stalled debate with herself she, in her soft white panties with a faded blue button up, armed with a collection of Dylan Thomas poetry, tiptoed with bare feet the one hundred or so feet to his back patio and sat on the bench just outside his back door.  She opened her book and proceeded to wait for his arrival.

She had watched him every day for the last two weeks now and like clockwork he would appear in various states of dress, with a cup of coffee, a pen and a tablet.  He typically spent the next hour or so, scribbling, grumbling, scratching through what he wrote or just staring off into the sunrise content with the silence of morning; today was no different.  He stepped out onto his porch with his pad in hand, a steaming cup of coffee in the other and proceeded to sit down on the bench a few feet away from Paige, oblivious to her even being there, or so she thought.  Her heart raced and she moistened a bit as she inhaled that amazing cologne of his.

He stared out at the sun taking a large sip of his coffee and then smiled broadly.  Without turning his head he spoke out loud.  “So you finally decided to come over rather than just sit there spying on me huh?”  Paige tried to respond, her mouth half open allowed nothing to escape past her quivering lips.  She had planned so much to say. She was going to ask him if he was a writer.  She was going to impress him with her knowledge of the world and literature.  She was going to seduce him and now all she had was silence and shock.  After a few moments of more silence, save for a few birds chirping, he turned and eyed her.  Her heart melted and her head swam.  He traced her body with his dark eyes and smug smile. She was a vision sitting there beside him.  Her gorgeous blue eyes locked on his.  He most enjoyed the fact that her top was open and allowed him to enjoy a full view of her young pert and tantalizing breasts.  He licked his lips as if he were about to eat her. 

Paige found her confidence finally, lifting her arm to rest her head on her hand while leaning a bit forward a smiling. “You knew I was watching the whole time huh?” She asked no longer timid.  “Mhm.” He replied.  It was now or never, she thought.  “Well in that case, are you going to invite me in?” she said as her skin tingled with want.  The man laughed and stood up without saying a word no longer looking at her.  He went to the door and opened it while taking a sip of his coffee.  Paige stopped smiling.  For a brief second she thought he was going to just leave her there exposed and silly, but he proved her wrong with a sweep of his hand.  “After you my sweet temptress.” He said.  She got up with a smile and walked into his apartment.  He slowly followed after her admiring her tight ass and how those cotton panties sat snug on her young firm curves.  The door closed behind them and all that remained was the bird’s cries and the rising sun.

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Erin

Erin

Her mind and heart were racing at a breakneck speed.  It was hard for her to hold back a mounting scream as she was being stretched to perfection.  The smooth glide of yet another rigid man within her velvet heat was almost unbearable but no way in hell did she want it to stop.  Between pants and gasps she struggled to keep up with everything that was happening.  She looked down at the engorged cock she was fisting and smiled long and wide with a wicked and lusty grin.  She then leaned to her right and smashed her lips against yet another man’s mouth.  Her tongue flicked out and greedily searched for his, swallowing it hungrily when it finally entered her mouth. 

She was being consumed and abused from every angle possible and she loved every last dirty second of it.  Half an hour ago this was a room full of jokes, male pride and insinuations but now it was her fantasy and unheard of imaginings come true.  The dares came fast and quick and she matched each one with her own request.  She never thought it would lead to three men accomplishing her every carnal desire, all at the same time.  Her innocence was lost the moment she stepped into the room but she would have not guessed this was how the night would end up.

Monica

Monica

His calloused hand felt thick and perfect on her skin as it traced the curve of her exposed flesh.  She moistened at the hidden thought of him raising it up and quickly bringing it back down upon her ass with a solid thundering smack.  This was not the occasion for it though, soon enough maybe, but not today.  She intended to wind him up just enough and then leave him wanting.  She could not give into her need and allow her boss everything right away.  No he had to earn his soft touches and eventual satisfaction.  Today a bit of fondling her ass and a kiss, tomorrow maybe one hell of a blow job but in this tit for tat world it was all about moderation.  She had a lot to take from him and she intended on doing just that. 

Once his focus left her languid white thighs and found her summer sky blue eyes staring him down, she smiled lustily over her red painted lips and stood unflinching before him.  She waited as he debated his next move.  A few moments passed and when he had made up his mind to take her then, at that very moment, willing to disregard his surroundings, she leaned in and kissed him softly and then said “I have to go”.  With that she smoothed her skirt back down into place and headed for the door knowing full well the hungry beast she was leaving behind.  Before she left though, she turned and allowed him to drink her in once more.  “So I will see you tomorrow?” she asked.  Unable to respond he just nodded his head yes.  She smiled yet again, knowing he was hers to do with as she pleased, and then she turned and left the office, shutting the door softly behind her.

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Misty

Misty

She had been working at my restaurant for almost four years now.  I remember how excited she was the day she turned 16 and could finally get what she called a “Real” job.  I hired her as a favor to one of my closest friends and she had been around ever since.  I figured like most young girls her age she would quit pretty quick, once the drama of high school and real life absorbed her time, but to my surprise she didn't.
 

Graduation came and went and still Misty stayed.  She was struggling with the costs of the local college and so I stuck her behind the bar with a bit of a raise.  You know for the sake of friends and all that.  Each evening when she was not looking I padded her tip jar with some of my own cash in an effort to help her along. I kind of felt a bit responsible for her now after four years. She soon grew into a smart sexy woman right before my very eyes, easily manipulating all the boys who came around for drinks.  Because of her my business doubled and I was now the hottest night spot for all the local college kids. The restaurant became secondary to the bar and I quickly expanded it.

Cristina

Cristina

We had met Cristina online.  Well to be honest I met her online but it was my wife’s idea.  We had been toying with the thought of inviting another woman into our bed for quite some time and then suddenly the chips all fell into place.  Cristina was a bit of sexual freak herself always asking questions and talking about what she wanted to try but admitting to never quite finding the courage to do so.  She hid behind the computer screen just like a million other sex starved and curious people do, myself included.

Recently I found myself stepping beyond my normal electronic adventures with Cristina and she willingly played along.  Soon we were discussing a chance to actually meet one another. I think she was more interested in my wife to be honest, but who was I to complain right?  She had always wanted to experience a threesome but just never could quite build up the strength to participate in one.  Besides how do you arrange something like that? You can’t just go up to one of your friends and say hey can I join you and your husband in bed.  Well maybe on some occasions you could but who was willing to take that risk?  It seems in the world of erotica and online forums you can easily find what you are looking for, even when you don’t know you are looking for it.

Maria

Maria

I had never paid for sex in my life where a working girl was concerned.  To tell you the truth I was one of those guys who was just cocky and talkative enough to find free and easy sex anywhere.  I always swore that strip clubs were a waste of money.  My buddies would take their hard earned cash and give it to some tease with tassels who would give them blue balls and an empty wallet.  I could take that same money and head to the local bar and get some hot chick liquored up and in bed for probably half the price and trust me my balls would not be blue afterwards.  I was proud of that fact but as they often say “Never Say Never”.

I was in Vegas for a bachelor party.  Shocking I know but there we all were having the time of our lives when I saw her at the bar.  She wore a bright blue sequined dress that hung off her shoulders teasingly and the first thing I noticed was her lightly kissed caramel tinged skin.  It was smooth and just the right amount of creamy.  When she turned and caught my stare she did not move her eyes, rather she locked onto mine and flashed a radiant pearly white smile.  The conversation around me faded into a muffled noise as I thought to myself how much I wanted her.  At that very moment I wanted to meet her, to talk to her, to feel her soft skin pressed against mine.  I dismissed myself from the conversation my buddies were having and headed toward the bar.  She watched me the entire way with those dark exotic eyes.  When I finally reached her, after traversing a room full of elderly people and drunk frat boys, she made heart jump with a simple accented hello.  Her voice was honey and just as beautiful as she was.

Piper

Piper

I was not allowed to touch.  She had very strict rules. This didn't mean I didn't try to bend them every so often.  Still, save for a stolen kiss in the heat of some moment every now and then I never did manage to break her.  I would ask myself why I ran the risk and even bothered and then realized because of days like this.  Her husband had left a couple of hours ago and now here I was seated at her request watching her fingers dance beneath the cotton of her briefs.  She knew she easily captured me.  She knew that she could dangle me along a line of rope for years and I would willingly allow it. Always hoping that one day her resolve to cross that final line of sin would snap and then I would ravish her and sate my desire for her. 

So today I sat hoping, as I have many times before, watching her fingers trace her naked exposed flesh and disappear into her pink wet mound.  I could smell her want in the air.  I watched her as she writhed on the bed in front of me.  She would occasionally open her half shut eyes to make sure I was still there or not getting to close and then smile, drifting back into her own pleasure filled adventure.  When she peaked she teased me further by saying my name a few times, that always sent a shiver down my spine.  I wanted her so bad and she knew it.  When she was done she smiled knowing the torture she caused and then stood naked and glowing only to quietly and cruelly show me to the door so that she could go on about her day.

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Jordan

Jordan

I didn't mind being Jordan’s spite fuck.  I knew that’s all I was for her.  It’s not every day the daughter of a Baptist preacher invites me into her bedroom.  The reason was hard to fathom or why me but who was I to argue. So needless to say I went easily and willingly.  The fact she asked me over on a Sunday was my first clue amongst many others.  This is why I wore loose clothes and kept my shoes near the bed.  As she peeled away her panties offering me a long look at her fruits she asked me to mouth her honey sweet syrup.  I could only smile at the delight she was lying before me and quickly obliged.

 

After about 45 minutes of my body and hers pressed against one another in so many various ways we both came back to earth when we heard noise down stairs.  I looked at the clock above the bed that and noted it said 11:30.  Right on time I thought to myself.  She said something about her dad being home feigning shock. Her acting was atrocious to be honest but as I said before I knew what I was getting into.  I stood and calmly began dressing.  As I did this we both smiled at one another.  I looked her over once more admiring her perfect brown skin and the white mess I had left all over it.  “I take it I should be using your window to leave huh?” I asked.  She purred a simple mhm and didn’t move. 

As footfalls grew louder I heard a voice call out for Jordan.   I lifted the window and began to slide out but was stopped for a moment by her calling out to me.  “At least go slow enough so he can see you.”  I laughed in spite of my situation and quietly waited.  She really was a cruel girl.  When her bedroom door opened I watched as her father came in.  Jordan simply said “Hi Daddy.” He took one look at her and then toward me.  Our eyes locked briefly and note he still had his white collar on as I slipped out the window.  I was gone in a flash.  Smiling as I rounded the corner at the end of block and headed for my car whispering as I ran “Damn you Jordan.”

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Leah

Leah

My heart was racing a million miles a minute as she glanced back at me with those icicle blue eyes and her super model blonde hair.  Our parents had only been gone a few hours and my greatest fantasies and fears where all coming true.  I shook my head no as she walked away from me allowing her towel to drop to the floor.  “You know you want me” she coaxed with her soft sexy voice.  I continued to shake my head but followed her further into my room.  She turned to face me and for a second there my heart stopped.  “But” I stammered fighting with my desire and my conscience.  “I can’t… you’re my sister.” I had barely managed to get that last part out before my tongue turned to lead and stopped moving.

“Really?” she laughed innocently? “That’s gonna be your excuse? That’s gonna be the reason you are gonna pass up what could be the best 6 days of your life?” She bent over to grab her towel as if she were satisfied with my refusal and ready to leave my room.  As she did this I watched the perfect peach curves on her ass tease me. Leah knew what she was doing.  She knew the effect she had over me since the first day she moved into the house. “Well not really I guess” I managed to find my voice again. 

I easily gave in to her advances and walked toward her causing her to flash that sexy as hell smile.  “Just because our parents our married to each other doesn’t mean we can’t have fun” whispered Leah as she reached for the waist band on my boxers.  When she did this she leaned in and kissed me long, soft and wet.  I loved the way her tongue danced in my mouth as I swallowed her and I wanted more.  Before I knew what was happening my underwear was on the floor and she had shoved me onto the bed. 

Leah slowly climbed on top of me and I relished every touch of her hot skin.  She paused above my length taking me in her hand and as she guided me into her warm wet moisture she said “Thank god were not really related, because if that were they case, I would really have to ask for forgiveness for my sins this Sunday at church. “  She gasped as I entered her and we both began enjoying what would be a long and adventurous week at home with only one another for company.

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Brynn

Brynn

She whispered something about not waking the baby when I lost myself and grunted a bit too loudly.  We were both lying on the bed while she rode me quiet and rhythmically.  The only other sound was the occasional smack of our skin slapping against one another breaking the silence.  When her phone rang she bent across me reaching for it on her bed side table, her breasts pressing against me sweaty and sweet.  I was so close to cumming and she knew it.  She smiled and kissed me with her soft perfect lips.  We had been at this for nearly an hour now with her taking me to the brink and back now four different times.  She looked down at the phone as it continued to vibrate and smiled devilishly.  She then brought her fingers to her lips in a shushing motion and whispered it’s my husband.

My nerves ramped up into frenzy and it seems she was enjoying it.  She picked up her pace as she answered the phone and said hello without missing a beat.  “Hey babe how’s work?” she asked as she continued to fuck me, increasing her speed even more.  She ground her body harder into me forcing my cock deeper inside of her as she continued her conversation.  I fought with all my strength and focus not to lose myself inside her and she seemed to be fighting for just the opposite.  She spoke about dinner plans and bills as she slowed her pace and tightened her cunt walls trying to milk me.  I grunted and swallowed in fear.  “What’s that?  Yeah the TV is on” she said smiling brightly as she locked her eyes on mine.

Madeline

Madeline

“You don’t have to worry I’m eighteen now.  I can make my own decisions.” she said as honey sweet innocence tinged her words. She sat before me partially shielding her breasts while smiling.  I ran my hand over my head struggling with my thoughts.  Her baby blue eyes pierced me with determination and want.  “Your dad is one of my best friends do you really think I would do this to him, to you?” I asked with a tremor in my voice, “Besides where is he anyway?”  She smiled wider knowing my will was weakening and stood up allowing her hands to fall to her sides, exposing her perfectly round and youthful mounds to me.  “Oh he and mom will be gone for hours; that’s why I called and asked for you to come over and help in the first place.”  She walked toward me, her hips swaying with seduction and I could not stop staring at her.  “Jesus Christ Madeline.” I whispered licking my lips as my eyes traced her pale ivory skin.

 

It was just a few weeks ago when we were all together, my best friend (her dad), his wife and my wife.  We were celebrating her birthday and commenting on how grown up she was.  Now she was trying to prove that very thing to me.  “Madeline… I can’t. You’re a beautiful girl and all but…” She shushed me by placing a finger on my lips.  I had not realized she had gotten that close to me.  I could smell jasmine on her skin and I shuddered as she stood there studying me.  “It’s ok uncle Aiden.”  I quickly retorted “I am not really your uncle.”  She giggled a bit as she backed me up against the wall, knowing I was already justifying what was happening to me.  “I know.. that’s why this is ok” she said pushing her body into mine.  We both paused, each of us holding our breath for what seemed forever.  I traced my hand against the bare skin of her arm searching for reason and resistance.  God she felt so smooth.  My desire betrayed me as she pressed against me, stiffening at her nearness, and she easily noticed.  “You know you want to. You know you want me” she said as her hand slid against my pants, searching for my weakness.   The moment she found it fire consumed us both and I leaned into her swallowing her waiting tongue.  The last thoughts of how wrong this was vanished the moment my wondering hands found the soft lace that was the top of her panties.

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Celine

Celine

I stood in disbelief, lust crawling across my skin with electric charges of want and temptation.  I could not turn away from those chocolate almond eyes and her whispers of sin.  She toyed with her delicate mouth and satin lips, occasionally smiling as my eyes traced the curves of her flesh while she lay in wait, an offering upon my bed.  I swallowed searching for the courage to tell her I loved my wife but that drowning thought ceased its fight the moment she told me no one would ever know.  I gave into the burning desire and walked toward her loosening my tie.  She rose to her knees to greet me with her touch and as we collided her laughter paused, for just a moment, while she leaned in to my neck; her hot wet lips hovering slightly over my ear.  How much time do we have she whispered.  I never answered because at that moment I really didn’t fucking care.

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