Hunger Pangs
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Jonathan steps through the door, tosses his keys to the small table in the foyer and quickly steps into the living room. Sitting on the couch is Sasha in the matching black bra, thong, stocking, suspenders and stilettos. She has a big smile on her face.
“Welcome home love,” she says soothingly.
“I stopped at the hospital and they said you left early,” he says stopping short as he looks her over.
“I feel tent times better,” she says coolly. “Besides, you know I hate hospital stays.”
“Who does?”
“Well? What do you think?” she ask changing the subject abruptly and back to where she intended it to go in the first place.
“You look great,” he says, “Stunning.”
“You have good taste,” she says standing up and sliding over to him.
Jonathan smiles and places his arm around her waist, pulling her in closer to him. Their lips lock, turning quickly into a passionate kiss. When he breaks away he says, “I’m glad you like it. I spent the entire day just trying to match everything.”
“And you got it right too,” she teases.
They laugh briefly before kissing again. His hands roam her body, his fingers gracing all the right places while squeezing all the others. Then his hand touches her belly and he starts to rub it in slow tight circles.
“Do you think you’ll find me sexy when I’m all fat and bloated?” she asks pushing her head back onto his shoulder.
Jonathan tips is head, his lips brushing her ear as he says, “I’ll like you no matter how you turn out. Besides, there isn’t anything sexier than a pregnant woman ready to pop.”
“So that’s why your eyes always drift to the pregnant women.”
“What? No ... I mean.”
She spins around and slaps his chest playfully. “I’m kidding. I don’t mind you looking or even touching, you know that, because...”
“ ... I’ll always come home to you,” he finishes for her.
“Right.”
“I know I’d like nothing more than fuck you right here and now,” he says grinning at her like a shark. “But how about we do dinner?”
“I thought you’d never ask,” she says as she steps away and pulls out the rest of the clothes she bought. “That’s why I had to rest of the outfit you bought me out and ready.”
He smiles and quickly darts off to the room to get changed.
The restaurant is busy, as it is one of the most popular in town, but they don’t have to wait long to get a table. Dinner is going pretty good, but Jonathan cannot take his mind of his girlfriend. She looks incredible.
“What’s running through your head?” she suddenly asks him as she sips on a glass of white wine.
“Ah, sorry,” he says. “My thoughts seem to keep me from focusing.”
“You’re thinking about me?” she asks with a cunning grin.
“Of course,” he says. “Like I said work is being left at work. My focus when I’m with you is you.”
“So why did you check out the exits and other patrons. And why are you sitting, facing the door?”
“Habit,” he says with a laugh.
“It’s okay Jonathan. Soon I’ll be the wife of a cop, so I may as well get used to it.”
“And who’s the lucky guy?”
“I was thinking Tom,” she says as she slips a foot under the table and into his lap. Jonathan nearly jumps at the sudden intrusion and Sasha slides it down into his groin. Instantly his cock starts to get hard and fast. “I know he’d like to fuck me.”
“Great guy. He has saved my ass a time or two.”
She smiles and it turns into a giggle. “So when is it happening? We do have a baby on the way.”
Jonathan smiles and says, “As soon as I have the ring.”
“Then it better be soon,” she says. “Otherwise I may just have to ask you.”
Sasha slips her foot away suddenly and changes the subject saying, “How about dessert?”
Jonathan puts on a smile and nods. Once their dessert is finished, they pay and leave. The ride back home is fairly simple. They talk about miscellaneous things. Sasha informs him that she is going to be having dinner with Emily, the PE teacher, tomorrow. So if he has to work late, then that would be a good time to.
When they get home, Sasha wordlessly leads Jonathan down the hall and into the bedroom. They quickly peel away each other’s clothing until Jonathan is stark naked and Sasha is wearing only her black matching undergarments. His cock is harder than it has ever been. He almost feels like a virgin, about to get fucked for the very first time. Sasha reaches up on her toes and locks her lips onto his. They kiss for several long minutes, exploring each other’s mouths. All the while Jonathan’s cock gets harder and harder.
Sasha is the one to break the kiss. She grabs his hands and pulls him toward the bed and lies down. Jonathan doesn’t say a word as his soft hands gently begin to caress their way down her body to her ass. His finger slips back up, beneath the thong, pushing it aside to stroke along her lips.
“Mmm,” she groans. “I like that. Don’t stop.”
His finger rubs gently around her asshole and up into her pussy. His finger slips inside of her to gently thrust back and forth.
“Oh, Jonathan,” she cries. “I want to feel you tongue on my ass and pussy.”
Jonathan doesn’t hesitate. He pushes the fabric aside and thrusts his tongue up against her asshole. His warm breath immediately triggers sensations throughout her whole body. He starts solely at her asshole, teasing and licking at it very slowly and gently. At the same time, his fingers are still working against her pussy, teasing her clit and thrusting tenderly inside her pussy. Sasha can feel her body quivering and before she knows it, she is exploding with an orgasm.
Jonathan begins pushing his tongue into her asshole as he thrusts even more eagerly inside her wet pussy. Within seconds he has intensified her orgasm into an even greater experience. Sasha begins finding it hard to keep her position and finally has to push away to keep from falling off the side of the bed.
“Oh fuck, Jonathan!” she cries out. “That is incredible.”
As she tries to catch her breath, Jonathan quickly moves in to unsnap the bra. He likes the fact that it latches and unlatches from the front. He sucks one of her breasts into his mouth. He eagerly feasts his way back and forth between her breasts as his hand finds its way back to her pussy. He begins probing in and out of her pussy one second and grinding perfectly against her clit the next. All she can do is lay back and enjoy the waves of pleasure that are erupting throughout her entire body.
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I feel the sharp pang of disappointment as I realize that my own psyche has left me stranded on the floor, bereft of the means and energy to scale the soaring walls of delight that I was so close to conquering moments ago. I weaken as the rush of passion ebbs and the soft focus of arousal fades, replaced by the harsh glare of the fluorescent bulb above me and the coarse rub of the nylon rug beneath me. Also, I sadly conclude that my pubic artwork has fallen short of the erotic masterpiece I...
I wake to the humming sound of my phone vibrating on the wooden night stand next to my bed. Groggily, I reach for the offending appliance, resist throwing it against the wall and press the button to accept the unwelcome intrusion to my slumber. It is him. “Hi,” I mumble. “You woke me up.” “Poor baby,” he replies in a voice that I know means he is smiling at my expense. “Get up and Carpe Diem kiddo! I mean, it’s past noon already. Anyway, I just wanted to tell you that I’m on the plane and...
It had been an entire day and night. That’s all. But it felt like forever. “Daddy” could be so cruel. He’d forbidden her to touch herself. Forbidden her from his beautiful cock. Of course, she knew he wasn’t her real Daddy, but sometimes – just sometimes – he made her feel like his petulant daughter. Sometimes like his horny little submissive. Sometimes he even made her feel like his slave. She loved all the various ways he made her feel. Daddy, Sir, Master, he was all of them and much more to...
It is time. It has been far too long. Walking down the emptying streets in the seedy part of town, I cannot seem to form complete thoughts. How long has it been? How much longer must I wait. This desire must be fulfilled. Tonight. I have waited long enough. I must seek pleasure of the flesh. The usual place will do nicely. I wonder if she will be there tonight. Tonight will be the night. I see the dingy and run down looking bar near a dark alley. I slowly slink into the dimly lit room. I see...
I woke up with a start as the crushing light came threw the blinds in my family house in my room. The reason I woke up were that I had a bad dream about a rebel against the Capital in Panem. My family of 12 year old twin brothers and my crazy grandma fought against the Capital but we lost and I had to watch as each of my family member died. I woke when president Snow shot me in my forehead. Today is the reaping in district 7 the lumber district. This year will be the first time they will enter...