LOGINWhile she was in his arms Luke had felt her big breasts pressing against him and his cock started to stir. He tried to focus on something else, but when she put her head in his lap so close to his cock he got hard.
She felt it pressing against her and her heart started to pound. She sat up and looked at his crotch. She could see the bulge his cock made as it pushed out the front of his tight jeans. She didn't move her eyes from it as she sat there for a few moments and stared. Her voice was barely a whisper when she asked, "Why do you have an erection?" "You're a beautiful woman and well...." Her eyes were still fastened to the mound in his pants when she encouraged him, "You can tell me, I promise I won't get upset." "I've always thought you were really beautiful and sexy." She felt a thrill run through her body and her eyes widened. "You think I'm sexy?" She felt as if she was going to drown in his eyes when he told her, "You're the sexiest woman I've ever met. I knew that the first time I saw you." He decided to push things a little further. "I've always wanted you." She stood up and took a couple of steps before turning to look at him. "But I'm twice your age. You can have almost any woman you want. Why me?" He stood and took her in his arms. "You're kind, intelligent and thoughtful.' He smiled. "You have a great smile and I love the way the corners of your eyes crinkle in a sexy way when you do." He paused for a moment and then continued, "And because you're beautiful and have a really great body." Angela blushed and looked away. "You think I have a great body?" He placed a finger under her chin and turned her face to his. He looked into her eyes and assured her, "Definitely!" Slowly he lowered his mouth to hers. The kiss was gentle and lasted for only a moment, but as their lips met, her eyes were closed and she didn't pull away. His tongue probed gently at her lips and Angela hesitated for a moment, but then she moaned softly and her lips parted to accept his deep kiss. His tongue slid into her mouth and gently probed against hers. She moaned louder and wrapped her tongue around his as she welcomed his kiss. Her breasts pressed into his chest and he could feel her body trembling as their tongues danced together. For Angela the kiss expressed the passion she had been craving for so long and she couldn't get enough. She ground her body against his and her heart thundered in her chest when she felt her nipples harden and the heat began to grow between her legs. She pushed her tongue into his mouth and let it flutter against his before slowly pulling it back. She moaned and her hips thrust forward to press against the rigid length of his cock when he sensually sucked every inch as she withdrew it from between his lips. When the kiss ended their eyes were locked together while her hips communicated her primal need as they gently pumped against his hardness. Taking her hand he led her to the couch and pulled her onto his lap. Angela's mind was in turmoil. She knew she shouldn't be doing this, but for so long she had needed to feel wanted and desired. Her ass squirmed in his lap for a moment as she tried to decide, then her decision made she leaned down and kissed him. Her tongue slid between his lips while his hand drifted down over her hips and gripped the firm curves of her ass to pull her closer into their embrace. Angela's tongue danced with his and she moaned encouragement as she surrendered to her lust. His other hand closed over her bra and she pressed her firm mound against it while he fondled her breast. Encouraged by her response, he slowly began to unbutton her blouse. She rubbed her ass against the bulge in his jeans as his fingers gently pushed each button through the hole and opened her blouse. It flashed through her mind that she wished she had worn the new sexy black bra as he exposed her plain white one. He tugged up on her blouse, pulling it out of the waistband of her skirt, to reach the last button. She sat up to make it easier for him as he slid the blouse down her arms and tossed it onto the floor. Her bra strained to contain her breasts, which were even larger than he had thought. The skin of Angela's shoulders and chest was smooth and clear. Her hair tumbled onto her shoulders, most of it falling down her back but some of it draped sensually over her shoulder and down to the upper slope of her breast. Angela had this wild, unbridled look that was so totally different from her usual conservative appearance that it made Luke's eyes glow and cock hardened even more. Angela smiled when she saw and felt his reaction to her. She ground her ass against the hardness that was pressing against it as she leaned forward and her lips his found his again. Their tongues surged together as his hands slid up her back to find the back of her bra. He opened the hooks and her big DD breasts surged forward as he released them. Angela was not willing to end the kiss. Her tongue still dueled with his as she lowered her arms from around his neck and allowed him to slide the bra from her body. Angela's hands feverishly opened his shirt to bare his chest. She moaned when she felt his skin pressing against her big mounds as her hard nipples bored into his chest. While they kissed his fingers started gathering her skirt in his hand, gradually raising it higher until her white panties were exposed as he bared her legs to the top of her thighs. He could feel the muscles beneath her skin jumping as his hand glided over her thigh and he caressed her belly and her mound through the thin panties. He teased her pussy through her panties, his fingertips pressing the fabric into the wet cleft of her pussy. She closed her eyes and moaned with pleasure while her hips undulated as she began to hump his fingers. Angela loved what he was doing to her and he loved watching her respond to his touch. Intimately touching this beautiful woman, whom he had thought was beyond his reach, was turning him on in ways other women never had. He found the knob of her clit pressing against the thin fabric and ran his thumb over it in circles. Angela moaned and her legs opened slightly in eager anticipation of his fingers slipping beneath her panties to touch her throbbing flesh, but before he penetrated her, Luke wanted her completely naked so that he could see her pussy bloom and welcome him. His hand found the zipper of her skirt and slid it downward. Without hesitation Angela lifted her hips as he slid the fabric over her hips and down her legs to drop it to the floor. He gently lay her back on the couch and hooked his fingers in the waist of her panties. Her eyes were burning with the fire of her arousal as he removed the last of her clothing and she lay naked before him. For a moment he stared down at the beautiful woman in front of him. The rapid rise and fall of her breasts told him she wanted him as much as he wanted her. She trembled as he admired and visually caressed her long legs, flat belly and big breasts before dropping down again and his eyes fastened on the glistening wetness that was barely visible between her legs. Suddenly shy, she held both hands over her glistening cleft and blushed as his eyes drank in her naked body. Luke didn't want to lose the advances he had already made, so he decided to shift the attention from her. "You want me to take my pants off?" Angela blushed bright red as she stammered, "Yes....Yes, I....I want to see you." She looked away for a moment. "I've never seen a cock other than my husband's." Luke stood before her as he kicked off his shoes, dropped his pants and stepped out of them. His briefs quickly followed and he was as naked as she was. His manhood was hard and pushed out toward her, bobbing slightly as it throbbed with excitement. She could not help looking at it. Angela was stunned by his size. Both of her husband's had average size cocks, about five inches long and an inch thick. Luke was at least was eight or nine inches long and twice as thick, with a noticeably larger head that was dark red. It didn't seem possible that his monstrous sword could fit inside a woman, but she knew several women who freely admitted how good it felt inside them. She felt her nipples harden and her labia swelled as she automatically imagined what it might feel like inside her. Luke could see the lust burning in her eyes as she stared at his hardness. Encouraged by this, he reached down and moved her hands from in front of her pussy. There was no doubt of her arousal. Her lips were swollen and the pink flesh within them glistened with the dew of her arousal. As if in a trance she lay back and the flow of her juices increased as her body prepared her to receive his big carnal tower. Her heart was throbbing as she lay exposed for the first time to a man who wasn't her husband. Angela's eyes were still fixed on his swollen hardness as he knelt in front of her and kissed her. She moaned and closed her eyes, her lips opening as she welcomed his tongue into her mouth. While they kissed, his hand slid slowly up her leg. Without thought her legs opened slightly and she moaned into his mouth when he slipped a finger into the dripping wet entrance of her pussy. She gasped and her body jerked at his touch, but she didn't pull away as he began to stroke it in and out of her flowing well. To his surprise she lay her head back against the cushions and her legs splayed wide as she scooted her ass to the edge of the seat to give him easier access to her dripping opening. As he played with her breasts and inserted a second finger to stroke her pussy, she moaned and suddenly reached down to grasp his cock. Her hand matched the tempo of his as they stroked one another. He could feel her pussy clutching at his fingers and her moans were getting louder. He knew she was on the verge of cumming and the time was right. He was surprised that he had gotten this far with a preacher's wife, but he wanted to see just how far she was willing to go. "You like that don't you Angela?" Her eyes were still closed and she was breathing in short quick breaths, but she slowly nodded. When she admitted she liked what they were doing, he decided to press his advantage, "Tell me what you want me to do." He was surprised by her language when she gasped, "I....I want. . . you. . . to. . .to....fuck me." Then her voice got stranger as she said, "Fuck me hard!" Her legs drew up and her knees parted as she offered her pussy to him. Luke was as eager as she was. Grabbing her hips he slid her fully up on the couch. Angela spread her legs and lifted her arms in welcome as he settled between her thighs.A mouth on the back of her neck, arms circled her waist, a body hot against her back, a seeking head nuzzling her ass, then pressing inside inch by stretching inch. Xan watched her face contort in the straining pleasure of housing them both in her narrow body. He pressed her gently backward. She laid out on the bed of an alien body with Xan locked between her thighs. They spun in their tangle of limbs, dancing against each other. She held another around his hips and kissed his cock open-mouthed as he curled around her. All together now. He was sweet as forbidden fruit and scented like moss and woodsmoke. How strange that creatures from so far away would be so perfectly suited to earthling tastes.The tangle of their tentacles kept her lost to direction, north and south, up or down. She was deep in scratching the itch that had been driving her out of her head for the last two years. But she didn’t change her stripes just because of it.She ground against them, sucked shamelessly into a
Denial would be a lie. She’d been on edge and growing sharper every day he didn’t come back. None of the men she’d bedded provided the depth of satiation he had. He licked his lips, his eyes flashing opalescent colors. Oh yes, he was as close as she was.“You want to feel it again.”His men were flickering blue-green with a tell as obvious as human erections. If he felt it when she wanted him, he could feel it now. He’d made a mistake keeping her so hungry for so long.He nodded slowly, lenses over his eyes closing and opening like eyelids. His gaze dipped to her nipples, tenting the fabric of her tank top. “Yes.” He cupped the swell of her breast, grazed the nub of her right nipple with the glowing pad of his finger.You’re just like a human firefly.I’m not either of those.His touch was electric. She hummed an involuntary note.He slid his hand down her belly, over the zipper of her fly. His fingertips vibrated like a purr just slightly, just enough.She managed, “If you don’t take
The grave was cold and the chairs in hell were incredibly uncomfortable. She’d been rope tied. Not the grave, but it might as well have been. For the first time in her short but storied career as a monster hunter, she’d been caught. Her catlike ferocity rose in frustration, but the hunter in her was already calculating. She was bound to the chair at the wrists, ankles, and waist. She was cold without her leather jacket, colder with her weapons gone. Nothing left but a killer body. They’d even taken her boots.She squinted to see the room beyond the spotlight overhead. She was in an office. A small window showed the city skyline drifting past. She was on a boat. No, a cargo freighter. She blinked and made out a man in dark clothes sitting on the edge of a desk. He was rooting through her artillery, fumbling with her Blueballer. Just slightly more invasive than your average gynecology visit.A surge of proprietary indignance caught her off guard and she shouted, “Hey asshole! Those are
It was some time later when Kamalina and Maggie emerged from the bedroom and headed back toward the cabana. The curtains were drawn and when Kamalina poked her head between them, she was not altogether surprised to find Simon stretched out on the bed, Mike laying next to him, running his fingers through her husband’s sandy hair.“Hey,” Kamalina called softly. “You found us.”Simon turned at her voice and smiled. He had set his glasses aside, and wearing only his swim trunks he looked more relaxed than she had seen him in weeks. “I got a bit lost,” he admitted, “but Javier gave me a ride.”“Who’s Javier?” Kamalina asked.Mike stood up, pulling Simon with him. “Time for some proper introductions,” he said. He led them both out to the pool where Maggie and Kwami were dangling their legs in the water and chatting with a bronze- skinned man, soft spoken and smaller in stature than Kwami, with black hair he wore tied back in a bun and intelligent eyes framed by long lashes. “Javier and Kwam
Maggie was already shedding her clothes when she replied, “It’s a very . . . friendly community.” She laughed at the expression on Kamalina’s face. “I told you it would be a fun week!”A man emerged from the villa next door, wearing a Speedo and sunglasses, and set to grilling seafood skewers on the barbecue. He raised a hand in greeting, black skin gleaming in the sun, intricate tattoos spanning his chest and the length of his sculpted arms. Kamalina tried not to stare but found she couldn’t look away.Maggie followed Kamalina’s gaze and chuckled. “That’s Kwami,” she said, waving back. “He’s a doll. And let me tell you, I don’t consider myself submissive by any stretch of the imagination, but my word, that boy knows how to wield a paddle!” On her knees behind Kamalina on the cabana’s big bed, Maggie added, “But maybe you’d like to find that out for yourself.” Kamalina turned to look at her neighbor and Maggie took the opportunity to seize the younger woman’s mouth in a long kiss. “Do
From the moment the plane touched down, Kamalina could feel something electric in the air. Maybe it was the tropical heat, or the smell of the sea, or the way Simon looked at her when she strolled out of the island airport in her strappy sundress and floppy hat, all soft, brown skin, pink straw, and yellow silk. Maybe it was all of those things together and something else too—anticipation.They said little in the car on the way to the resort. Kamalina reached across the cool leather seats and linked her fingers with Simon’s, and in response, he touched his lips to the back of her hand. The car circled a high stucco wall and drove through gates that opened into a long, palm tree– lined road. At the resort’s main entrance, they were greeted with fruity drinks and their luggage was whisked away while they wandered into the airy atrium to enjoy a stunning view of turquoise water lapping at white sand.Kamalina glanced sideways at Simon. His face was serious, his green- gray eyes contempla







