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A Taste Of Dare
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MAKE ME WET (A Collection Of Erotica Stories) Lisa The Whore
Lisa..It’s been a week and maintaining the house hasn’t been an issue, nor was cooking. Mr. Raphael—My boss’s name—is barely at home. Most times he leaves for work without breakfast and when he returns at night, he’d opt for something light like snacks.Sometimes I felt like I was being paid for doing nothing. I should have felt good about it, it was much better than selling myself at the club. But, today was a Saturday and Mr. Raphael was up in his study. The citric scent lingered in the air as I turned the orange juice into a glass cup. My hands curling at both edges of the tray, I picked up the tray and headed towards the study room.The door was ajar, so I pushed with my foot and headed in.“Here’s the juice you requested,” I said, dropping the tray on his desk.“Thank you,” he responded without taking his eyes off the papers.I was used to seeing him in his office wearing pajamas. But now he was dressed in a simple white shirt that did not attempt to hide his sculpted body.
MAKE ME WET (A Collection Of Erotica Stories) Lisa The Whore
Lisa..John’s eyes flickered with excitement as his gaze lingered on my starving pussy hole.He leaned in and pulled me and began to leave kisses on my skin, from the curvature of my neck up to my ears. He pulled my ears into my mouth and nibbled on them.My stomach fluttered.It seemed he loved teasing. The way he would just get into the act. He would rather play around. John claimed my lips and we both kissed each other. At first, it was slow like it was an experiment, then it exploded into something passionate like we were trying to make up for the twelve years we had been apart.We kissed like we were trying to feed this insatiable desire and lust. Like even after all our touches, the hunger persisted.As John gripped my tits and massaged them, his once limp cock, became rigid and stiff, its length and girth doubling.As we both leaned into the bed, John placed himself between my thighs and nosed the tip of his erection at my entrance.He rubbed his head with my juice, lubricat
MAKE ME WET (A Collection Of Erotica Stories) Lisa The Whore
Lisa..I wanted to give him a gentle massage, rub the oil and play with his cock, tease him the way he had teased me.The way his precum was seeking out his tip, I doubt that dick was patient either. And with the way it stood, staring at me, begging me to suck it, I guess I couldn’t be patient either.I wrapped my hand at the base of his cock, and kissed his length. Let a soft moan at the soft feel of my lips against his skin. His ass tightened against the mattress. “Oh shit,” he muttered.I pressed my tongue more, adding pressure so I repeated the action, licking from the base to the tip of his cock, tasting the saltiness of his come.I flicked my tongue around the thick ridge where his shaft swelled into the head. John tipped his head back, and another moan slipped out of his lips.Not only was John’s cock amazingly long, but it was also thick. It made me wonder if I could take his full length without gagging or ruining my vocal chords.While I was worried about my throat, my
MAKE ME WET (A Collection Of Erotica Stories) Lisa The Whore
Lisa..I felt his lips spread against my cunt.“Easy kitten,” with a light voice, John said, “enjoy. Sex is better when served slow.” He dipped his fingers into my pussy and brought them out. He stretched my juice between his index finger and his thumb. “See, how wet you are.”He dipped his fingers and sucked on them, making a slurping sound. “It tastes sweet too.”He dipped his head back between my thighs and placed his hand under my ass, pulling my waist towards him.He began licking around the edges of my pussy, closing in slowly to the center. He traced me with the very tip of his tongue until I could taste her nectar. He licked the entrance of the vaginal hole, sucking my juice like it was liquid sin, like he wanted to drown himself in it.Then he dragged his tongue back to my clit, stroking it. I didn’t move, I kept still, as if I did he might stop and I was scared of that. My chest just heaved, letting out the faintest of breaths.Another stroke of his tongue on my sweet sp
MAKE ME WET (A Collection Of Erotica Stories) Lisa The Whore
Lisa..I turned, my back pressed into the mattress and my gaze on the ceiling, my heart still excited in my chest.He tipped the bottle, letting beads of oil drop onto my skin. The cool wetness slipped from the valley of my breast, down to my stomach.His touch was gentle as he covered every inch of my skin with oil.John’s hands gently massaged my small breasts, and when he got to my nipples, he would pull at them lightly.John had this expression like he wanted to suck on them but he was keeping them for later.“I love your nipples,” he said, rolling them between his fingers. “They’re so pink.”“Hmm,” I moaned. He continued kneading and gently massaging my whole upper front torso from the tops of my shoulders down to my stomach. He slid his hands along the side of my body, his fingers spread to feel more of my skin as his palms moved down my sides. He kept massaging every part of my breasts, from the barely defined outer swell of them, the areolas, the hue of them starkly contr
MAKE ME WET (A Collection Of Erotica Stories) Lisa The Whore
Lisa ..My boss stared at me for quite a while, before a soft frown formed on his face.“How many times have I told you, I don’t have fun with my workers,” he said, his eyes still on me, drinking me in.“But your eyes are saying something different,” said the girl, running her fingers down his abdomen. “Even your cock is saying something else.”His semi-hard cock was prominent in his pajamas. The girth, the way it pushed at the pajamas, I could tell he was a monster down there.My stomach flutters and my pussy throbbed with a faint ache. My nipples were already hard against my bra.“Come on,” she said, her finger inched towards the line of his trousers. “I want to watch you fuck another woman.”She played with this dick, I could see her hand move beneath the fabric of her trousers.A heart crawled up my cheek. Working at Mr. Rufus’s lounge made me see a lot of things. Men fucking women in. All sorts of debauchery. I was never excited, it always felt like trauma.But standing her
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