LOGINBlurb: If you have been looking for a steamy, passionate and crazy spicy story, you just found it! Get ready to ignite your passions and body with this provocative erotica story. Each chapter is a sensual exploration of desire, pleasure, and the unbridled heat, heat and more heat. From slow-burning seductions to explosive, raw, tantalizing encounters and forbidden flames. This story will push your boundaries, introduce you to new sexual experiences and leave you craving more. There will be kinks, b**m, fingering, blood play, pool sex, candle play, degradation, gags and ropes, whipping and bondage, l***q+, etc. This book is rated 18++
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HOT AND HEAVY
It had not rained for weeks!! Last night had felt like I was baking in a sauna and not in a good way. My cooling system had worked so hard, so f*****g hard, that it packed up the day before. My house slowly but surely became outrageously hot, so hot that when I looked down, I could see my n*****s peeking through the thin fabric of my sleeping T-shirt, already damp with sweat, and it wasn't even 9am yet.
"Ugh!! The joys of living alone. Move into an apartment alone, they said. It would be fun, they said. Bullshit!" I mumbled for the thousandth time today as I walked into my bathroom to shower for the hundredth time. Damn it! My water bill for this month will be off the roof!!
After a quick shower, I stepped into my kitchen, the only room that felt a little cooler for some reason, sipping on a cold beverage I had kept cool through a small cooler and just letting a bit of air rest on my skin.
Movement caught my eye from outside the window. My neighbor, Johnny, was running a pipe from an outside water source all the way to inside his house.
He noticed me staring at him and waved his hand at me. Johnny was the definition of a f*****g sexy hunk of a man, and I would be lying if I said I hadn't fantasized about him running those huge hands all over my body while I moaned his name.
I did, I still did, but he doesn't need to know that.
"Howdy neighbor" he said in his usual funny way.
"Hi Johnny, how's the heat wave treating you?" I asked him, while checking out that fine, tight ass in his jean shorts.
"I've got to tell you, Charlotte, I've never sweated in my entire life the way I did last night"
"Your A.C packed up too?" I asked
"Yup. I'm guessing by the sweat on your brows that yours did too. Tell you what, I'm actually filling up my pool with water, I needed a bit of extra help with this guy" he said pointing to the garden hose he held in his hand.
That's right, I forgot he had a pool. I had been a bit salty about it initially, but I had moved past it.
"You could come over. The water is cold, and considering the heat, I'm guessing you will love to go for a swim" he said.
F**k yes!!! Why the f**k wouldn't I?? I was doing somersault and cartwheels in my mind, but I could never let it show. Never let him know that.
"That sounds delightful. I'll just go grab my swimsuit and head on to your place. Thank youuu Johnny" I said, already making my way to my wardrobe.
Johnny's pool was in his backyard, so I had to go through his house to get to the pool side.
Johnny led the way, looking dashing as ever, I swallowed down my lust as I watched the muscles of his back ripple as he walked in front of me. He was already dripping, since he had gotten in the pool before I got there.
"Welcome to the poolside" Johnny said, waving his hands grandly at his massive backyard. The pool wasn't overly large, nor over dramatic, it was cute and quant and just right for a single man to own.
Yes, I did some digging, and he was very much single. I just didn't have enough courage to put myself out there like that and ask him out.
After handing me a glass of vodka, Johnny jumped straight into the pool.
I downed my glass in one gulp, feeling the instant burn as I jumped straight into the water with him.
I came up for a little air, but he was still in the water, swimming like an Olympic champion.
He resurfaced right in front of me, bursting out of the water and spraying water all over me. We laughed, but then he began to swim towards me till he was right in front of me.
"I've wanted to do this for so long, Charlotte"
"What's that? Do what?" I asked him, a bit wary of his close proximity.
"Kiss you" and with that he pulled me to himself, slanted his lips over mine and kissed me.
To say I was stunned was an underestimate of the century. But now that he was making the moves, I would be a fool to pass up the opportunity to explore this beautiful specimen of a man.
Pulling him closer, if that was even possible, I put everything I had into the kiss, telling him my intentions and plans for him through the sheer movement of my lips on his.
He pulled away, smiled his dashing smile and did another lap round the pool before coming right back.
This time, he pulled me close for another kiss. We kissed until my knees grew weak and I was becoming a pool of lava. It was amazing that the water wasn't steaming and boiling from the heat that emanated from me. His hard d**k was making a welcome appearance, thrusting against my lower stomach through his shorts, demanding attention and I decided I needed to get a more up-close look at it. We were standing in the shallow end of the pool, so I slowly slid down his body, I took a few minutes to stare at his hard body, slowly, from his chest to his hard, muscled stomach then I softly kissed and licked his rock hard n*****s. He moaned as I teased him with my tongue. I had dreamt of this for so long, now that I had the opportunity, I would be bringing out all my big guns. I then proceeded down his body until I was on my knees, well, as much as the shallow pool would let me, with his glorious, bouncing c**k in front of my face.
I didn't even think about it as I pulled down his swim shorts. I ran my hand over his rigid member, familiarizing myself with it. I loved the feel of his velvety c**k. He was so erect, I could see the clear veins running through it. What I wasn't prepared for was the three piercings I found on his d**k. I must have gasped out loud because he chuckled and then fisted his hands on my hair, tilting my face to look up at him.
"You got your c**k pierced" I said, like I could not see the three different piercing rings, one on the head of his c**k, another at the middle, and the last one, under his c**k, closer to the base.
I peeled my eyes away to the small opening of his d**k already dripping with precum, begging to be licked. I licked it with just the tip of my tongue. Then I ran my tongue all around the head, taking my time finding all his most sensitive spots, and learning them for next time.
I had to admit, it was a new feeling, having to suck off a d**k with three piercings on it, but I always had my ways. Found the underneath edge along his circumcision scar very sensitive and flicked my tongue over it very quickly then took the head into my mouth and gently sucked on it.
His breathing was becoming fast and his hold on my head tightened, indicating that I was doing well. And I smiled around his c**k. I loved the effect of good tonguing on a man. I slowly drew more and more of his c**k into my mouth, my tongue never slowing. Teasing and swirling as I sucked him deeply then released just to begin again. Before long I was deep throating him, I could feel the piercings rubbing on the roof of my mouth and tongue, and I could only imagine what it would feel like inside of me.
When he began to moan out loud, the good girl in me felt immense satisfaction. I have a praise kink, so I always did anything to get my partner to praise me and call me a good girl.
I always want to be daddy's good girl.
My hands did not stay still either; I took the time to stroke the taut muscles in his legs and squeeze his tight ass that I have stared at for so long, until now... Then I reached up to fondle his balls, touching lightly and working on them with my fingers as my mouth worked on his pierced c**k.
"F**k Charlotte" he said, grabbing my head with both hands and pumping into me. I could tell he was trying so hard not to c*m but also enjoying every moment of it.
"Oh my God, Charlotte! Oh yes. F**k!" Johnny said.
"Mmmhmm" I responded back with my mouth still full of his huge bulging c**k.
"F**k! That feels so f*****g good! You're taking that so well baby" he muttered in between moans.
I smiled with my lips wrapped around his c**k. He wasn't ready for what I was about to unleash on him. Even my p***y quacked in anticipation.
He walked her out of the bedroom and into the bright hallway. The lights were coming from small fixtures high on the walls. The hallway was surprisingly very long. This is to show how big his house is. The floor was smooth dark wood, cool under her bare feet. The walls were painted a clean grey, with a few simple paintings hanging here and there in abstract colors, they were nothing too personal.They walked past several doors on both sides. Some were closed tight, handles shining in the light. Charlotte wondered what was behind them. Could be store rooms full of old things. Or guest rooms with big beds and fresh sheets. Or extra bathrooms with shiny tiles. Or maybe just normal empty rooms. She didn’t know. She didn’t ask. She just let Johnny lead her quietly, his warm hand resting lightly on her lower back, guiding her forward.Every step made her more aware of the towel around her body. It was the only thing she wore. It was soft and thick, but very short and stopping mid-thigh, an
But till this very moment, Charlotte has been thinking and trying to make sense of the whole situation. In fact, she really feels drained thinking about everything. It didn't add up completely, and she couldn't stop worrying.She had promised to help Hannah get the money… at least in one week. Johnny, who had been sitting on the soft gray couch a bit away from the bed in his bedroom, noticed the stiffness in her body right away. She was standing there in her towel, staring at nothing, her shoulders tense. A deep frown covered her pretty face. He stood up slowly from the couch and walked over to where she was, right in front of the bathroom door. The room smelled like her shower gel… fresh and flowery.“Hey. Are you okay?” he asked softly, his voice was low and filled with concern. He reached out and touched her arm gently.His voice snapped her out of her deep thoughts. She looked up at him, blinking a few times, and forced a small smile. “Yeah, I’m… I’m fine”Johnny tilted his head,
Charlotte had just finished bathing and tying a thick white towel around her chest when she stepped out of Johnny’s bathroom. The hot water had helped relax her muscles a little, but it did nothing to calm the worry in her mind. Steam still floated in the air, and tiny water droplets clung to her skin. Her hair was wet and falling down her back. She padded barefoot across the soft bedroom carpet, the faint scent of Johnny’s soap mixing with her own floral body wash.She was at Johnny’s house. She had come straight here the moment Hannah left her apartment around about 7:45 p.m., without even taking a bath at home. The worry had been too much. The reason Hannah came that evening? Charlotte was still shocked every time she thought about it.It had started with a soft knock on her apartment door. Charlotte had been in the kitchen, making a simple cup of tea after a long day in her studio. When she opened the door, Hannah was standing there, looking like a completely different person.
He turned her to face him. “Be good. Let me take you home" “To your home?” she asked, her voice soft and slurry, eyes still big and fixed on him.“No, baby girl. Your home” Vick answered gently, brushing another strand of hair from her cheek. “You just have to give me directions”Joan sat up slowly, like the idea had just given her new energy. She reached out, wrapped both arms around his neck, and pulled herself closer. Her body pressed lightly against his chest, warmly and softly. “No!” she said with a stubborn little pout. “I will follow you to your home”Vick wanted to laugh out loud at how cute she was. She was the softest girl he had ever seen… cheeks flushed, lips curved in a sleepy smile, clinging to him like a kitten. He placed his hands on her waist to steady her.“That isn’t a good idea tonight,” he said, keeping his voice calm and gentle. “You’re tired and drunk. You’d just have to tell me where you live, or point out directions for me. I’ll take you straight there”She l






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