Nandita To Nandini
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Here it is the long awaited chapter two enjoy.
‘God, Katie, you need someone who’s exciting, passionate, and adventurous.’
Hearing her sisters words from weeks ago she knew this was him, the passionate adventurous one, there was no Mr right, but there was a Mr right now, if she didn’t take his hand she would regret it forever.
‘Yes,’ Katie said taking Alex’s hand.
‘Let’s get out of here,’ he said tightening his grip, and leading her to his car.
‘Wait I,’ Katie suddenly said behind him.
‘No,’ he said turning, pulling her against his chest. ‘There is no going back,’ he said before he crushed her lips beneath his. It was possessive, erotic and hot. When he pulled back Katie was breathing heavily.
‘I want to kiss and lick you all over, I want to hear you scream my name as you cum, I want to taste you when you do, and I want to be inside you, your legs wrapped around my waist. I want you on all fours, as I take you from behind. I want to wake up and see your hair over my pillow and watch how your face lights up as you smile’ He said breathing fast growing hard, pulling her closer so she could feel. ‘You do this to me Katie’ he said looking down into her heart shaped, flushed face and into those beautiful eyes.
‘I…I meant, wait I have to get my bag,’ she said unsteadily, Alex was the best kisser hands down. ‘I’ll be back in a minute’ she mumbled hurrying inside.
Alex was shocked with his reaction to the thought of her backing out. Alex didn’t believe in forcing woman to do things they didn’t want to do, but when he thought she had changed her mind he felt he had to do everything to convince her. He needed her more than in a sex way, he wanted to wake up with her, take her on a date, he wanted her to stay the night. What has she got back home, nothing, and so the seduction begins. When I’m finished she will never want to leave, he thought.
Grabbing her bag, Katie rushed back out to meet up with Alex. All those things he had said, described, she felt a shiver go through her. She wanted it all, wanted it more that anything in her life. She walked through the door and looked around for him. He was leant against his jeep, she had no idea what make, model and she didn’t care, she wanted him and she didn’t want to waste any more time. Running up to him, she dragged his head down to her lips and kiss him.
Taken back for only a second, Alex started kissing her back, showing everything he was feeling in that kiss. She slid her fingers through his hair, then down his neck, resting on his chest. He turned moving her back against the jeep. Sliding his thigh between her legs he pushed his body against her. He wanted her, she could feel it, and the knowledge made her reckless, and forgetting where they were she slid her hands down his chest to his stomach. She bunched the material in her hands, so she could feel hot male skin. She heard him hiss out his pleasure. Running her hands till, they reached his defined pecks, she rubbed over a nipple.
‘Katie,’ Alex said pulling her hands out and holding her wrists, with controlled patience, he was so close, and she had no idea.
‘You have no idea how good it feels having your hands run over my body,’ he said on a sigh, pulling her to him and taking her mouth again. He pulled back then kissing down her jaw, to her collar bone.
‘Are you ready?’ he asked kissing up to her ear, nipping it with his teeth, he heard her moan ‘Yes’. He pulled them both back, opened the door for her, as she slipped in her dress rode up. Slamming the door shut, he ran to the other side got in then they were off.
He was breathing heavily, and when Katie reached over and slid her hand up him thigh, he nearly crashed, righting the car in time so as not to go in a field, he looked her thinking he would see remorse for what could have happened. All he saw was mischief, her eyes sparkling, it was getting dark and by the time he pulled into his drive, there was a gorgeous sun behind them. Just then he had an idea.
They both got out at the same time, but instead of taking her into the house like she expected, Alex opened the boot of the jeep and got out a blanket, handing her it, he then lifted her in his arms and started up a little hill next to his place
‘What…what are you doing,’ Katie stuttered, a little bewildered.
‘I’m carrying you,’ he said smiling down at her.
‘I see that, why?’ she asked wriggling in his arms.
‘I don’t want you to ruin those shoes of yours, he said.
‘But why are we going up a hill?’ she asked having no clearer an idea what Alex was up to.
It didn’t take to long to reach the top, and what she saw was amazing, was the only word that came to mind. The sky was a blast of blues, reds, yellows, and pinks. If she could paint, this would make an amazing picture. I t had everything the silhouette of the trees and a striking lake, reflecting the sun and the colours in the sky. It was just perfect.
‘Here, Alex said, bringing her back to reality, he slid her down his body, the when she thought he was going to kiss her he took the blanket. He settled it on the ground, and patted the place in front of him.
Katie sat in front of him, legs in front, then Alex’s arms came around her pulling her back against his chest, and there they sat till the sun disappeared.
Alex couldn’t remember a time when he was so peaceful, he clutched Katie tighter to him, feeling her shiver.
‘Are you cold? Do you want to leave,’ he said moving to get up.
‘No, I want to stay here,’ she said clutching his arm, looking up at the now visible stars and the moon over head.
‘A full moon, it feels so magical, like something from a fairytale,’ then she laughed, said how dumb that sounded, and blamed it on Texas air.
‘I doesn’t sound dumb,’ Alex said kissing her shoulder.
‘Why can’t we live in a fairytale?’ He said sliding her dress strap down, and kissing her on the same spot as before.
‘Because, real life isn’t like that,’ she sighed.
‘Who says,’ he said taking her chin in his hand turning her to face him.
She expected the kiss to be hard and demanding like before. But this kiss was gentle, he ran his tongue over her bottom lip, then kissed her again, so soft, she felt a tear run down her check. In that moment she knew it would be more than sex to her, it wasn’t love was it, no, they hadn’t known each other long enough. Could it happen that fast?
Just then Alex bent down to grab her legs and spin her so she was sitting on his lap.
He ran his finger softly down her cheek finding it wet, he pulled back, from the light of the moon, he could see another tear escaping, he rubbed it away with his thumb.
‘What’s wrong?’ he asked kissing her wet cheek, then lying his cheek against hers started rocking her.
‘Nothing,’ she said shaking her head, ‘Make love to me Alex,’ then she kissed him, the kiss of a woman in love, with a man she had no future with.
Burrowing his hand in her hair, Alex deepened the kiss, sliding her dress straps down, he reached for the zip. Sliding it down slowly, she gasped and shivered as her skin was exposed to the night air.
‘Do you want to go inside,’ he said mistaking her reason for shivering again.
‘No,’ she said holding onto his shoulders, she looked up into his eyes.
‘Make love to me, here, under the stars, give me something to remember.’ She said sliding her hands down his back, starting to lift his shirt up from his jeans exposing his back.
She ran her hands up his back, feeling his muscles flex beneath her finger tips. She moved her hands to the front of his chest, and started unbuttoning his shirt, from the bottom up.
Alex starter kissing her shoulder, trailing his lips to her ear, hissing when Katie’s fingers skimmed his skin, while stripping him.
‘God I want you, Katie, I want you so mu
ch,’ he said ripping the front of her dress so her breasts spilled out. Batting her hands away, Alex ripped his shirt off and pulled her against him. The shock of skin on skin turned them on more, they were breathing heavy just looking at each other then they were kissing wildly, and trying to touch all the skin exposed.
They wrestled with the rest of there clothes till they were both naked and panting, with him on top and Katie pinned beneath his strong thighs.
‘You look beautiful in the moonlight,’ Alex told her, using one hand to pin her arms above her head and the other to trail over her body. Alex touched where the moonlight reflected off her skin. Then looking at her body, like it was a peace of art, he kissed where the moon kissed her skin slowly trying to make this night unforgettable.
While he kissed her body, he slid his hand between her legs finding her wet, and hot, she writhed under him when he slid in a finger.
‘Alex!’ she said arching her back off the blanket.
Sliding in another finger, he started pumping them in and out of her, he could feel her muscles contract around his fingers. He started faster, then sliding his thumb over her clit, and she went up in flames, riling beneath him. When she opened her eyes it was to see him above her looking down at her, slowly letting go of her arms, he adjusted there position.
He settled himself between her thighs, her legs wrapped around his hips and looking into her eyes he plunged deep inside her. Waiting till she had adjusted to his size, he started to move, slow, and then with her grinding her hips, he got faster. He pulled out then pushed back in, hearing her scream faster, he went faster, the whole time Katie was wrapped around him, holding his shoulders, her legs gripping his hips. He felt her muscles, clench and knew she was close, he thought about spilling himself in her. Imagining her pregnant with his child was turning him on but he couldn’t risk her getting pregnant. He couldn’t do that to her.
‘Katie, I’m not wearing anything, don’t move’ he said grabbing her hips to keep her still, while he pulled out.
‘It’s okay, pill…I’m on the pill,’ she said then twisted her hips. Feeling her shudder and scream her ecstasy, he pulled out, then slammed back in spilled his seed inside her, it felt incredible, nothing as a barrier between them, he thought then collapsed on her.
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by Millie Dynamite Jaden and I meet a few weeks after he transferred to the Naval base just outside of town. I sat on a bar stool sipping my Pappy Van Winkle when this tall African-American man in full dress uniform sat next to me. He whore captain’s bars. He possessed an air of authority. I nodded to him when perched on the next stool. He returned my nod with his own acknowledgment, in a deep voice he said, “Yo.” He spoke without looking at me. “I’ll have bourbon, make it a shot of Evan...
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Straight SexThe train took one back in time to the old west, through the Black Hills of South Dakota from Keystone to Hill City and back. One could relax in coach, and watch the beautiful scenery, or visit the dining car. However keep and eye out, there are train robbers on the loose. The re-enactment was called, “Shootout train ride.” There’s the good-guy, as sheriff trying to protect the gold, and bad-guys trying to steal it, damsels in distress and those causing it. My mind wandered back in...
I was visiting my sick aunt in Rapid City, SD. I was there a week, when one night at the supper table she suggested I drive down to Keystone, after all she wasn’t ill enough for me to be twenty-four-seven. She handed me a brochure and said, “It’s a trip back in time, on an authentic 1880 train, check it out, I know you’ll enjoy it. The train took one back in time to the old west, through the Black Hills of South Dakota from Keystone to Hill City and back. One could relax in coach, and watch the...
Love StoriesLeaning over the rail, trying to see more as the cowboy in the ring hog tied a calf, she smiled widely. Wearing short tight blue denim shorts, a pink and black plaid vest, and a white tank top, her toes sparkling in pink flip flops. Leaning over, I had a fantastic view. She was curvy !A little extra meaty, but curvy none-the-less. She was probably a few inches shorter than I, her black hair was in pigtails under her cowboy hat. She was hot. She did it for me.Mustering up my best sexy smile,...
Straight SexThis is a story about seduction and transformation that’s written about a real-life sissy named Brandon Hippel, Brandon’s a cute little limp-wristed sissy-faggot from Abington Pennsylvania that loves to be humiliated and exposed online. She loves feminization, crossdressing, being exposed online, humiliation, anal play, degradation, being captioned, taking pictures, and talking to new people, so feel free to contact her through these various social media; Her kik is; HumiliationSlut2Her email...
Armand Wilson sat in his home office/study sighing. From the office, things had looked pretty good; business was on track, and Sharon appeared to be handling her new situation well. But in the car on the way home, Armand began getting bad vibes, and when he arrived at his mansion, things were even worse. Everyone on staff was walking around as if on eggshells. It took Armand about twenty minutes' worth of snooping, but the situation resolved itself -- the Hernandez' quarters were an armed...
by Oediplex 8==3~ The sweetest mom discovers her boy is both convenient and delightful. [She also recounts when her dad fucked her at nineteen!] Like the name of Madame DeVille's moniker, Cruella, some names fit the personality they are bestowed upon. Disney came up with that evil woman's apropos handle. My mother's folks named their only child, a daughter, Candy. This was shortly before the infamous 1968 movie was out. Though there were aspects of mom that paralleled the...
Chapter 1 Jenny Mulberry stood with her back to the kitchen sink and her arms folded across her chest. She still held the wet dishtowel in one hand. Her eyes were locked on her two children, anxious for them to complete their breakfast. They had been arguing, and the current silence was like a pot of simmering water ready to boil. Her daughter kicked her brother under the table. "Sarah, Billy, that's enough!" Jenny yelled. "He started it," her daughter said in her whiny tone. "She...
I live in a town where the national rodeo cowboys come to town every year. And each time they come the testosterone level in town goes up, immensely. All of the big handsome, strong men in spurs and chaps and jeans and western-cut shirts and cowboy boots and cowboy hats get my clitty dick stirring down in my little panties when I see them around town in their pickup trucks or sitting tall in the saddle on horseback. They look rough and rugged and ready. And I'd be lying if I didn't tell you...
CrossdressingI picked out one of the only semi-nice dresses I’d brought with me on the trip for the dance that evening. It was a yellow and white strapless sundress with a flowered sash that tied around the back. Spending more time than I usually did getting ready, I finally got my hair to curl just right, and let it fall down my shoulders. I decided I looked pretty good as I spun around a couple times in front of the mirror, looking at my reflection. The way the Lodge was set up surprised me. The main...
‘Kira?’ I jerked my head around and turned to my mother who had just said my name for the second time. ‘Are you alright, honey? You seem distracted.’ Of course I was distracted. That morning I had woken up late from what I considered a pretty restless sleep, only to find a small note stuck to the outside of the window corner. After seeing it and immediately closing the curtain because Lucy was in the room, I waited until I was alone to slightly draw back the material and read the small...
As we walked thru the grocery store picking up the week’s necessities, I looked lovingly at my partner, Millie, and smiled as she rubbed her obviously pregnant belly. She noticed and smiled back at me. “You are going to be such a great mommy,” I smiled to her. “You are, too!” she replied. I nodded, accepting the compliment. My name is Sara, and I am a committed lesbian, you see. I don’t LOOK like a butch dyke, but I am very much one in spirit. While I choose to look feminine, I am definitely...
Seth Michaels wandered about the fairgrounds, not really looking foranything in particular. It was his eighteenth birthday, he was finally aman, or he considered himself so. It was a beautiful July day, white puffyclouds drifted here and there overhead and the sun was bright and hot."Hurry, hurry and step right up and see the worlds most beautiful women," aCarney called out from the both that stood before a stage.Upon the stage, four gorgeous young women, scantily dressed, dancedseductively....