登入I didn’t cover myself, and I also didn’t scream or demand he leave. The dream was still too close, the ache between my legs was still present too. I smiled instead, slow and deliberate, and watched his gaze drop to my boobs, then lower.“Don’t just stand there,” I said with a steady voice despite the sudden hammer of my pulse. “Get over here and join me.”He hesitated only a second. Then the shoes dropped to the floor with a soft thud. He stepped into the bathroom, closed the door behind him, and began undressing without looking away from me.He removed his shirt first, revealing the torso I had imagined only minutes earlier; the jeans followed. I mean he fucking shoved it down along with his underwear. His cock was already half-hard, thickening further as he stepped under the spray with me.The water hit his shoulders and ran down the plane of his chest. I reached out without thinking and laid my palms against his skin, feeling the heat of him, the solid muscle. He made a low sound i
I was drifting in that hazy void between sleep and full wakefulness, the most deliciously precarious place where dreams could be steered like a ship under full sail. In that half-conscious state, my most outlandish sexual fantasies always bloomed brightest, and I often woke to find myself already soaked, thighs slick, and my heart still hammering from whatever filthy scene I had just directed. This morning the dream had barely begun when the sharp slam of the front door ripped me out of it. My brother. Yeah; my inconsiderate, loud, forever-underfoot flat mate had just left. Why I had ever agreed to share a flat with him remained a mystery I still cursed daily. I was counting the weeks until my savings would stretch far enough for a place of my own. Until then, at least, I had the small compensation of watching an endless parade of his male friends come and go. One of those friends had been the star of the dream that had just been so rudely interrupted.He had stayed over on the sofa
Evelyn chuckled at my little joke, but she took my words to heart and very carefully began shaving my most sensitive region. The cold steel of the razor glided over my soapy skin, right up against my aroused clit. She held my pussy lips open with one hand and shaved around the swollen bud with slow, careful strokes. Every time the cool metal brushed my clit I gasped and twitched.“How does it feel?” Evelyn asked gently while working around my clit.“Soooooo nice, I just love feeling the cold steel on my warm pussy!”“Mmmmmm, I’ll bet, mine’s shaved too,” Evelyn replied. “Okay, all finished!”She rinsed me off, then leaned down and gave my freshly shaved clit a long, slow lick with her hot tongue just to make sure it was clean.“Mmm, smooth and tasty,” she murmured, licking me again, this time sucking the whole clit into her mouth for a few seconds while I whimpered.“Let me help you out so you can dry off!”My whole body was now a glowing pink as the blood had rushed to the surface of
Kate Willow’s POvI looked at my watch for the third time in the last five minutes and mumbled glumly, “For all the damn money I pay her, you’d think she’d have the common courtesy to be on time!”It was fast approaching eight-thirty in the evening, and I was, to say the least, a little put off. For the past three years, I have had a standing Thursday at seven o’clock appointment for a shave and bath. Every six months or so, the service would send in a new girl, or as I liked to call her, “a bather.” My first and last requirement was that she be no older than nineteen, and preferably eighteen and a half or younger. This last girl was absolutely beautiful and wonderful at her job, but to say the least, punctuality was definitely not her long suite!I was growing more exasperated by the minute, and was just about to reach for the phone and register a complaint when the front doorbell chimed. I slammed down my magazine and as I opened the door I was about to give young Mae a piece of my
{Sensitive content. No offense meant.... just pure fantasy}I quickly dressed, and we were soon in the car. Grace had opted to join Marcus in the back seat. They had cuddled up with each other. Even with the rear-view mirror adjusted, I couldn't really see what they were doing other than kissing, but I could hear fragments of their whispered conversation."Did you enjoy that?... I told you she was shaved... Did she feel tight?... Well, obviously her ass was but how about her cunt?... No, I don't think she had either, but she certainly learned fast... she did something with her tongue on my clit that made me cum so hard... Are you going to take Justin up his offer? He did say any time you want to, you can fuck her again.... He also said she would be made available to the other black men in the office to suck their cocks and fuck her pussy and ass.... Justin said he wanted to turn her into a proper black cock slut, get her collared and leashed, tattooed with signs of ownership, with Bla
I let out a sigh and arched my back slightly to increase the pressure of my cock against the ruler. The current situation with Grace almost touching my cock and the sounds of Hailey being pleasured by two black men had me close to orgasm.Suddenly, the pressure of the ruler was gone, replaced by the thwack of plastic on my skin and a shot of pain from my balls."I'm not here to jerk off your tiny cock." Grace reprimanded me with a tone as sharp as the slap she had just administered with the ruler. She returned to her seat, leaving me standing, naked, in the middle of the room, desperate to cum.The silence that had fallen between Grace and me was filled with the noises from behind the closed door of the bedroom or, more accurately, from my wife. Hailey's moans had now turned into rhythmical grunts. As we listened, the grunts suddenly became muffled."Well, it sounds as though someone has her mouth full. Which of them do you think she is sucking right now?"Hailey's grunts got louder a







