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Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories Worship at her feet!
A Lazy Sunday Sex ( 2)Her breathing has changed and I savor the taste of her cunt as I increase the pressure of my licking. She stretches one leg high above her to give me the deepest, most intimate angle. I push my tongue inside her and that is the moment she discards the paper entirely. Balancing her beautiful body on my mouth, I know she is mine.She arches her back and looks down at me as I fill her with my fingers. The dynamics have shifted. When I spit on her clit, she pulls at her nipples and writhes against my hand. Control has moved from her to me, and now she must wait to discover what I want next. What I want is to devour her. With my fingers still inside her, I slide my face, mouth, and tongue over her clit and lips.She rocks her hips and places her hand on my head. She pants, and I feel like the sexiest, most powerful man alive. I change the angle of my fingers and push deeper while my tongue flicks her clit. Both he
Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories A Lazy Sunday Sex (1)
She knows a lot about legs.Most people do not. They do not understand the power, the distraction, or the tease. They do not notice the storytelling, the subtle variations, the way a casual gesture can command attention. They make no allowances. They do not think to cover them because why would they. They do not know.She knows. That is her kink.People know about breasts. Breasts are always sexualized, always scandalized. They are covered or left exposed based on the attention they demand. Society protests when they are exposed. They are saved for private spaces, private people, and private acts. Everyone wants them and everyone knows them.Legs are different. Few appreciate the quiet seduction of a well-turned calf, a crossed thigh, or the peek of a stocking under a skirt. The casual display of her legs can drive a man mad, yet most remain oblivious.She knows.It is my fault she knows. When we first matched, she asked what drew me to her profile. I told her it was her humor, her wa
Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories Fucking the desperate housewife (1)
Johnny was starting his first summer job after high school. He had purchased a lawnmower and other equipment for his own lawn business. Johnny was very fit, as he worked out every day.He was in between girlfriends at the moment, but that didn't mean he wasn't getting plenty of attention from women. Between his good looks and fit body, he had plenty of beautiful women interested in him.He had sent out flyers trying to drum up some business and had a few people respond. After checking out what they wanted, he gave them a quote, and they accepted.Most of the time, he dealt with the husbands, as they were the ones in charge, but he had seen their wives on occasion. He wasn't looking for attention from the women customers, but he was soon going to find out that they wanted his attention.The first house was in a nice neighborhood and had a big yard with bushes and trees that had to be trimmed. As he was cutting the grass, it was pretty hot, so he took off his shirt and worked in his sho
Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories Fucking her stepson (1)
Selene Harper lay on her bed, hating herself even as she touched herself. Her heart pounded. What was she doing?Kai Mercer was her stepson. He was only 21 for God’s sake.But, hell, he looked good. Too good. Young and toned and tan. Dark eyes and hair. That sweet, kissable mouth. An image of him using that mouth on her pussy made her groan. She couldn’t help but slip her fingers beneath her panties to rub her swollen clit.Damn her, but she wanted him.She wanted to show him what it was like to be with a real woman, rather than a college twit with little to no experience. She wanted to blow his fucking mind. And his cock.Her moan echoed around the room. The room she shared with her husband. Kai’s father.She should get dressed. She really should. She had a meeting with her financial advisor in an hour. But as she lay there in nothing but h
Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories Passionate Fuck In The Morning (2)
Ronan started moving away from me, but only for a heartbeat. He sat up, holding me close, and I spread my legs over him as he settled back on his heels, his hands finding my tits again. I was moaning, delirious, completely lost in the feel of his tongue, his hard body, his cock pressed against me.“Sable…” he groaned, nipping at my neck. “I’ve missed this so much.”“I’ve missed you too,” I gasped, clutching his shoulders, my body trembling. His mouth found mine again, and I kissed him like I’d been starving for days, my lips hungry for his. I could barely think, only feel.Ronan took hold of my thighs and swept me onto my back into the crumpled sheets. The thrill shot straight through me. All the weeks I’d spent fingering myself, playing with toys, fantasizing about this moment—nothing had compared to the feel of his skin on mine. The feel of his mouth on me. I was desperate for it, now.He spread my legs wide and kissed the soft insides of my thighs, teasing the gusset of my panties
Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories Passionate Fuck In The Morning (1)
I kicked the front door shut behind me, letting the keys clatter onto the table. My case and bags hit the floor, and I sank down for a moment, letting out a long, exhausted sigh.The early morning light spilled into the hallway, bathing everything in familiar warmth. I had never been so happy to be home. My soles throbbed, but I barely noticed through the rush of excitement coursing through me.I wanted Ronan. Badly.I hadn’t slept a wink on the flight, but the thought of surprising him kept me wired. My eyes had been glued to the oval window for hours, but my mind wasn’t on the clouds. It was on him. On the stolen moments we’d shared while I was away. A mischievous, wicked smile tugged at my lips. To anyone else, I probably looked like the high-powered businesswoman in her sharp suit and cashmere sweater. But underneath, I was burning, consumed with desire.I remembered the times we’d connected while I was abroad. Video calls, phone sex, teasing each other across time zones. I’d boug
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