Silk
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I stood in the bedroom upstairs, waiting for you.
I had gone upstairs about an hour earlier, saying I was sleepy. I'd taken a long, slow bath. Before that I had watched you all evening, and watching your hands always excites me. You were working on plans for something you wanted to build, and I watched you bending over the desk, measuring, making notes, holding the pencil, your eyes intent.
Your silky dark hair fell forward, almost into your eyes, and occasionally you brushed it away from your forehead with those big, deft fingers. I knew how your hair felt when it brushed against my damp, naked skin. I knew how those fingers felt when you touched me, how they stroked and prodded, caressed and teased, and how gently they could penetrate damp little openings. I also knew their strength, their power when they thrust inside my warm, eager flesh.
Your birthday was coming up in just a few days. We had plans with family on that day, but tonight, as a surprise, I'd made sure the kids were spending the night with grandparents. I smiled as I watched you working, not wanting to interrupt your concentration. I kissed you softly on the cheek and told you I was going upstairs to bed. I allowed you think I was too sleepy for anything to happen. I hadn't mentioned any surprise, so you kissed me, and whispered good night, and went back to your work.
As I smoothed your favorite scented lotion over my bare skin, I wondered how you would react when you saw what I had done, there in the bathtub. I felt nervous; a little apprehensive. I put on a new silk nightgown, floor length, deep cherry red, enhancing the pink tones in my fair skin. It was fitted closely at the top, so my full breasts were nearly spilling out of the low-cut lace, and with a slit up the front so high it was really indecent. I smiled, thinking about what you were going to see at the top of that lacy slit. Then I heard you turning off the lights downstairs, locking the door, and my heart began to hammer as I heard you come up the stairs.
I stood with my back to the dresser, my hands behind me, my blondish-brown hair flowing over my shoulders, the way you loved. Candles softly lit the room. I wanted you to feel the tension in the air, to feel my excitement, and to wonder what was behind it. You opened the door softly, thinking I was sleeping, but when you noticed the empty bed — covers pulled back and some of my favorite toys spread out over the pillows — you looked over at me, and I heard you take a deep, slow breath.
"Honey," you said softly, your eyes narrowing as you closed the door behind you. "You look like a woman who wants to get fucked."
"Is that what you think?" I giggled softly, standing with one foot slightly in front of the other to draw your eyes to that slit in my gown. It worked. Your eyes dropped and I felt them warming a path from my ankles up the insides of my thighs, then resting at the top of the slit. It was too dark for you to see clearly, but you tried, and I shifted, slowly circling my hips, to give you something to look at.
"I don't think it, darlin, I know it. If you stand there like that in that sexy nightgown, you know damn well you're gonna get fucked, so it only makes sense that you must want it." Your voice was low, intense, and thick with sex, and I squirmed, my nerves jumping.
"You're pretty sure of yourself, aren't you," I murmured softly, and you grinned. "You know what I'm sure of? I'm sure of how hot you are. Of how sexy you are. And of how much you love having my big, hard dick inside you, so yeah, I'm pretty sure I know what you want."
"Then give me what I want," I whispered. You crossed the room in long strides and caught me in your arms, pulling me so tight against you I could hardly breathe, kissing me, tongue thrusting inside, hot and demanding. I wrapped my arms around your neck and surrendered, drinking in that passion, that heat, letting that urgent hot desire burn against me. You moved me toward the bed and lifted me onto it, spreading open the slit in my skirt, and when your hands brushed up the long smooth muscle of my inner thighs I heard you catch your breath.
"What do we have here?" You bent forward till your lips hovered just above my pubic mound and your voice was low, aroused, amused. I felt your warm breath on my newly-exposed skin. "Oh my yes, let me look at this... let me see how pretty it looks."
I giggled, squirming, but as you put your hands between my thighs and pushed them apart, I spread them for you.
"Baby, you shaved your pussy for me," you breathed. "So pretty and pink and soft. I'm just gonna have to lick it now..." and your tongue traced over the newly-bared skin, leaving a wet trail over my mound, licking it thoroughly. Your tongue moved in slow smooth circles, pressing firmly, then lightly teasing, then you blew on my damp, bare skin. I shivered, feeling that warm breath turning cold when it reached my heated skin. And then you bit me. You slowly sank your teeth into my smooth tender skin, and then you sucked it into your mouth, that mound of flesh just over my clit. I moaned, and spread my legs wider, and pressed my hands into your hair to pull your head down hard against me, wriggling against your warm wet mouth.
"I do love you all smooth and soft, baby," you whispered, and then used the tip of your tongue to separate the lips of my quivering, fluttering labia. Your tongue slid all the way down from my clit and further, slowly, making tiny circles as you pressed harder, wriggling it just a little down to the hot, wet opening... circling it slowly, delicately, and then plunging deep inside, swift, hard, deep penetration, and I arched my back and nearly came off the bed, crying out.
You withdrew your tongue, and I moaned, twisting under your mouth, trying to press my hungry little pussy against your stiffened tongue, but you pushed my thighs upward, and then your tongue circled lightly around the tight little opening of my ass, and I gave a high-pitched little whimpering moan and pushed two fingers deep into my pussy while you tongued my ass. In no time at all I came, my pussy pulsing over my probing fingers, your tongue strumming across that tight sensitive bud, and the lights flashing brilliant dazzling white behind my eyes.
You laughed and pulled me to the edge of the bed, your big, strong fingers stroking my soft skin. "You did an excellent job shaving, baby," you told me seriously. "This sweet little pussy is as soft as that pretty nightgown... and it feels so good against my tongue, I think I'm gonna have to try something more."
I started giggling as you reached for the pillows, and then showed me a long, smooth, pink plastic vibrator. "You think this is funny, do you?" you murmured, smiling against my ear. "OK, but in just a few minutes you're not gonna be laughing, honey. Oh no. You're gonna be moaning. Yes, you're gonna fight me to get this thing inside that hot little pussy of yours."
You paused, rubbing it slowly against my lips. "Hmmm. I think I may have to take action here, to keep you from getting too excited, you know. Now lick this thing, baby, get it all wet." I opened my lips to the smooth hard plastic, eyes locked with yours while you pressed the tapered tip in, licking it, wetting the smooth shaft. I loved watching you watch me while I did it, seeing your eyes turn brilliant green, hearing your deep sigh of satisfaction as I swirled my tongue over it. You leaned forward to kiss me as you pulled it out, and your tongue replaced it, stroking sweetly in my mouth, and I sucked your tongue like I was sucking your cock.
You pulled away, smiling, but shook your head. "No, I don't think I can trust you," you said solemnly, and again reached for the pillow, this time pulling out the silk scarves.
"Scott," I said, half laughing, half alarmed, "You are NOT going to tie me up... !"
And you smiled. "That's exactly what I'm going to do." Acknowledging my protests ("Yes, honey, I know how mad you are. This is very bad of me. Yes, it's really, really bad, I know it, but trust me, you're gonna love it.") Calmly, coolly, you tied my wrists to the bed posts and then, without warning, took that pink vibrator and held it right against my pussy, separating the lips with your fingers and pressing it against my slit, letting the length slide up and down. I held my breath, waiting, and almost immediately you turned it on. I felt, and heard, that high-pitched little hum, and I gasped sharply.
"Tell me how it feels, baby," you whispered against my lips, slowly stroking that humming plastic rod up and down my slit. I could feel the liquid spreading as you moved it, and as my pussy lips wrapped around that cool plastic, greedy pussy muscles tried to grab it, and I twisted my body. "Scott... oh, god, Scott, it feels... it's hard and cold, it's smooth, it's warm and slippery, all at the same time." You pulled it away, looking at me, a question in your eyes, and then you placed the pink tip right at the opening of my pussy and pushed it in, slowly, millimeters at a time.
"Tell me how this feels, darlin," you urged as I gasped. "I want it to be good for you, so talk to me, tell me if you like it." I arched my back, moaning as it sank more than halfway in. "Scott, Scott, it's so good, so smooth and hard... yes... oh yes..."
You pulled it away, smiling. "I can see that you like it," you whispered again, and then you leaned over and licked my hot hole, right there where it was gaping open from the vibrator. You swirled your tongue around that opening, licking inside me, moving to the outer edges, tasting those juices while I squealed in delight. "But there are several things I want to try, so you will need to be patient." I groaned, recognizing the finality in your voice.
You placed soft sweet kisses over my forehead, my cheeks, and brushed my lips tenderly, waiting for my breathing to slow. When I felt my heart rate returning to normal you smiled into my eyes, shifting to balance on your elbows on either side of me, and then you began kissing your way down, taking one nipple into your mouth, your tongue licking back and forth, wetting the cherry colored silk as I arched my back.
"Scott," I whispered. "Scott. There's just one little thing..." You raised your head, searching my eyes. I was breathless, trying not to laugh, half-excited, half-scared, and you pulled back to look more closely.
"What?" you asked, deeply suspicious. "What are you up to now?" I giggled, but my throat was tight. "I arranged a little surprise for you... well, another surprise, I mean."
"What is it?" you demanded, intrigued.
"I don't want to tell you right now, but if someone knocks on the front door... well, if you hadn't tied me I was going to do this myself, but if you hear something, please, just go downstairs and open the door, OK? Please. You have to trust ME," I ended, nearly pleading. I saw your eyes searching my face.
"You won't tell me what it is?" you asked, and I hesitated, but shook my head.
"I want to surprise you," I whispered, and finally you nodded in agreement.
"You're gonna have to pay for this, you know," you told me seriously.
I smiled. "You may not feel that way, once it happens," I replied.
"Maybe not," you grinned, "but for now... here's what I want..." and your hand reached down to unzip your pants.
"Oh?" I purred low. "And what do you want me to do with this?"
"YOU have to tell ME," you said, your voice low and thick. "Tell me what you want to do with my dick. Tell me how much you want it."
I loved this game. "I want that big hard cock in my mouth. I want to suck you, I want to taste it right now baby, let me wrap my lips around it..." and you groaned deep and put the warm, velvet head at my lips. I opened them wide, and you placed the head inside my mouth, but no more than that. I tried to lean forward to suck it deeper but I couldn't reach further, so I tightened my lips and let my tongue slide all over the head, wetting it thoroughly, licking it, slurping the precum and then feathering the tip of my tongue over that little slit at the tip.
You pushed it in deeper, just a little. I mouthed it like I was swallowing it, and you shivered.
"Suck me, baby," you said. "Suck my cock. Yes, baby, suck it good and I'll make it throb right between your sweet lips, the way you like to feel it. Oh god yes," you groaned again, and then, as I had been expecting, the doorbell rang.
I had to remind you that you'd promised to answer the door. You were cursing fluently as you zipped your pants. You went down two steps at a time, then the front door opened, and then silence... soft giggling... and footsteps coming more slowly up the stairs. I saw Sherry's soft brown curls, and I knew Part II was about to begin.
PART II
Sherry slid the jacket off her shoulders as you came up behind her, meeting my eyes with a totally bemused expression on your face. But there were her short leather skirt and skin-tight tank top, and the strappy little "fuck me" sandals, and I noticed you weren't having any trouble looking at her. You looked back at me, and my grin told you everything you wanted to know. You grinned back.
"You amaze me," you said softly.
"Sherry said she'd help me with your birthday present," I said, trying not to giggle. "I wanted you to have something you've always wanted, and she said she's always wanted to try this, so..."
"My god," you breathed, looking from me to Sherry as she wriggled out of her tank top, revealing her softly rounded breasts, not very big, but ripe and creamy looking. I was looking at her too, and then at you. She was nervous, but not too nervous, and I was shimmering between anxiety that you'd find her prettier or sexier than me; spiking pure lust at her pale ivory skin and pebbled nipples; searing fever at the heat in your eyes and the stiff cock in your pants.
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Dil’s turn: You know, I DO have a conscience. I know, I’m a guy, right? “Stiff dick has no conscience”, right? Maybe some guys are like that. Okay, I guess I’ve kinda been like that for the last few months with Jamie. Jamie’s fun, as long as I don’t try to analyze it too much. She’s s bit of a typical pop culture girl, about fashions and movies and contemporary music, but she can be coerced into a discussion of other subjects. Just don’t expect it to last too long, to get too deep, nor...
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Dil’s turn: Friday. I’m doing the very best of wrap-ups to a week’s work, in the office, in my cubicle, formalizing reports of the week’s efforts. My cellphone rings, and it’s distinctive, a special ringtone that I’d reserved for Jamie when we were a thing. That is, for certain values of ‘thing’. It didn’t take me a month of living with Jamie, she having moved right in with me, to decide that she wasn’t going to be the LAST one ever, but she was fun, sexy in a soft, voluptuous way, and a...
Faith Rhode’s heart gave a little jump when she clicked on the friend request in her in-box. She didn’t recognize the name attached, so she decided to indulge in a little Facebook stalking to see how this person knew her. Imagine her surprise when after scrolling through the albums she came face to face with the one person she never thought she would see again; Hunter Richards.To say that their relationship had been rocky was like stating that water was wet. The Joker’s Jinx in Six Flags,...
Love StoriesClowns are super spooky, especially when they hide out and wait for cute blonde girls to come by so they can snatch them up. So, IT is no surprise that pig tailed sweetie Anna Mae has nightmares after watching a scary movie starring one of these circus freaks. To comfort her, Annas man wraps his arms around her and whips out his extra large boner to stuff her muff with. He takes a deep dive in her love tunnel, stroking hard as her cooch gets soaking wet. Anna begs for more as he plows her, and...
xmoviesforyouIt was so warm outside that at least it seemed the summer had finally arrived. Well, for a few days at least knowing the British weather, but any excuse to put shorts on instead of jeans and I’m there.In fact, shorts and a T-shirt was all I was wearing as I decided to ditch the boxers for a cooler feeling. They were a loose design allowing for plenty of movement which in fact felt extremely good. So good in fact that I could feel myself getting a semi on as my balls hung low in the heat of the...
I rented a small, furnished, two story home in an English country village for the year. I wanted to get away from the hustle and bustle of my American city and had always dreamed of living abroad. I had also ended a long relationship with my boyfriend of three years. I had an opportunity to change jobs and work from home so I took the plunge, researched different countries and affordable rentals, and moved. This village had everything I was looking for; charm, close to other people, shops and...
Straight SexI've worked in a large company for over 10 years now and have climbed the corporate ladder to now be in a senior management position. Whilst there are many good looking ladies in our office, I've never been tempted to "fish off the company pier" in attempt to avoid any issues and impact my job. That is, until I met Sally...In my role, I quite often have guests come and see me for meetings. We have quite a big reception area where guests come to sign in and wait for their meeting. For this...
Hi friends, I’m big fan of ISS. I’m raj age 28, 5.9 tall, well built, good looking On Diwali we all family members comes together to our grandparent’s place which is a village, my grandfather has 3 sons and 2 daughters. My father is elder and rest all are younger than him.As Diwali is the big festival and we all have holidays and only the festival our all family meets,so we all are always excited to be there. My grandfather is a rich man and well-known person in the village.He lives on a farm...
IncestThursday, when Jennifer, my submissive, and I got homefrom work she started Thursday, when Jennifer, my submissive, and I got homefrom work she started to tell me about how she had anotherbad day in a series of bad days this week. We had dinner andtalked about the fact that we had nothing to do this weekendand how she wished she could just relax this weekend. I tooknote of this and decided that she would have that time. Thenext morning I got dressed for work, sending her off witha kiss and told...
One afternoon I came home from a long day's work, I was hot and tired and ready for a shower. I went to my room and undressed wrapping a towel around my waist and headed for the bathroom to shower. When I entered the bathroom, much to my surprise I found my GF's son David sitting naked on the edge of the tub jerking off. I looked at him, he looked at me and smiled as he continued stroking his cock. I said "Sorry, I didn't know you were in here." and started to leave. He glanced at the bulge...
Hi to everyone this is Rajesh and I want to share my recent sex story with all you. I went to my uncle house, near to Anantapuram and my uncle has 2 daughters on that one daughter is in age of 21 and her name was Anusha name changed coming to her, she was 5 feet 5 and white in colour and she has nice structure and her hairs are long up to her buttocks and shiny. She was so sexy when she is in tight wears maximum she wears salwar kamiz and our family members goes to her house in holidays from...
John and I were on our way to a family reunion for his family. It was going to be the first time for me to meet anyone from his family. He is black and I am white and we have twin boys which we are taking to meet his family too. John is also 15 years younger than I am. I can tell he is nervous about this. His father will be there and they really haven't gotten along for a number of years. We arrived at the house which is in a nice neighborhood. He opened my door for me. I am wearing a long...
InterracialOne night I went to see a friend of mine at his house, when I got there and he let me in, we sat in front of the tv watching a movie and chatted for a bit. He said that he was going to get something from the other room and left. A few minutes later he called out to me saying he wanted to show me something so I got up and walked down the hallway, looking in each room to see where he was. When I got to the room he was in, I found him laying naked on the bed, I walked up to him and he started...
Prelude Prelude Danny and his friends stood in a group in front of the Orange Julius, ogling the girls walking by. ?Hey, sexy, come on over here!? Danny cat-called. The attractive young lady walking past gave him a withering look and his friends laughed.Steve whistled at a trio of teenage girls walking by and called out, ?Mm, baby, let's go have some fun!? Danny laughed and echoed his friend, ?Oh, yeah, babygirl, we could have lots of fun!? He punctuated his leering with a pelvic thrust....
I was called into the kitchen to meet Naomi’s tranny girlfriend, Natalie. Naomi ordered me to kneel down in front of Natalie and suck her cock. I knelt down in front of Natalie and was sucking her cock as Naomi spoke. “Natalie doesn’t think you have the balls to take on her dare. Of course, I accepted for you. Be ready to leave with Natalie tonight at 10 pm …” Naomi paused, “in my van.” I continued to suck Natalie until she came in my mouth. Then I stood up and left the room, still...
I was at a restaurant, texting my girlfriend, Jessica, when it happened. I saw something that I could not and would not be able to forget. And I knew, at that precise moment, I needed to see more.I saw a cute girl walking in my direction, holding a bagel in her right hand. The girl looked like she was about nineteen or twenty years old. She had brunette hair and blue eyes, and was wearing a white tank top and a light blue miniskirt. She was already showing off a lot of skin, but I still wanted...
VoyeurSexy girlfriend Gizelle is ready to return the favor to her black lover Isiah for all his generosity, time and big black cock that he has given to her keeping her and her boyfriend satisfied. Today she was all about giving and making him feel like a king firstly with a bubble bath as she strokes his hard big cock with both hands but just needs to hop on it! Isiah finishes her wet hot tight pussy off on the bed burying his bbc as deep as it will go inside her tight pussy until she swallows every...
xmoviesforyouI walked into the main room of the pod, followed by Ruth and Kellie. Phyllis, Diane, and Lizbeth waited, sitting in chairs. As I entered the room, Phyllis and Diane stood up, but Lizbeth sat back and shifted her almond-shaped eyes between me and Ruth. “Have fun?” she asked. I caught her snarky tone and decided to deal with it immediately. “Why yes, we did.” My eyes bored into hers. “The shower felt completely refreshing and I took my concubine Ruth from behind. All in all, just what I...
Beautiful redhead Lottie Magne is ready for some fun but before letting Kristof enjoy her petite and pale body, she teases him with a sensual dance and by rubbing her clit in front of him. Once she gets horny enough she invites him between her legs to taste her juices and make her climax. Lottie returns the pleasure by giving him a dream blowjob, slightly struggling to take his whole dick in her mouth. She follows up by riding his big dick letting us see how tight and perfect her pussy is. Her...
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