His dare had sounded so tempting to my ears. I felt his hand rubbing against my labia again. "Oh, Janice. How badly do you want me?" He teased me before plunging his already soaked hand into his mouth.I could smell the sweet aroma of my scent on his hand. And when our gazes flickered for a second - he leaned in in that moment.His breath fanned me, "Delilah never tasted this good.""I'm no Delilah," my breath was harsh against his face. I hated to be compared with another but that had been what I'd been doing with Finn and Ben recently.Comparing both would be an understatement.Ben was damn good, would evoke that stir in me. And probably much worst than I expected."Does my words cut into you?" He smirked.I tried to back out from him. "We aren't done, Janice. Not yet." He circled his bulge against me, reminding me that he was in control."Just get off me." I squirmed."No," he said into my ears, "not until I'm done with you."His words. What they do to me.How it danced and tanta
When I arrived home, I rushed into my bathroom, slipped out from the jacket Finn had given to me and let the showers run.Every memory of how Ben had touched me lingered still.I scrubbed with a heavy sponge but it couldn't wash off the moans which Ben had evoked.He had turned me on, and against all odds I had thoroughly enjoyed the way he made love to me.Made love to me?That wasn't love making.That was forceful taking of my body, and Finn had enjoyed every moment of it.Infact while he was giving me a jacket to conceal my already torn clothes, he made a mention that he would like to watch me and Ben go at it again.Perhaps my skin should have crawled at the mention. Maybe my stomach could have heaved upwards and make me want to retch up vomit.But one look at Ben, all disgust died, and what was there was a reminder of what he'd done to me.The aftertaste of his penetration.His lips on mine.His hands on my breasts, and the way he squeezed them to his delight.I squirmed under th
"How about we exchange partners? Say, you take my girl in a wild sex while I take yours?" Ben asked, eying me from the rim of his cup.My eyes bulged at the suggestion. Where the hell had that come from?Ben was my boyfriend's bestfriend, and I intently knew how much he wanted me. The memory of his eyes gnawed at me. The way he quietly observe my movements, the way his tongue flickered over his lips whenever my gaze tilted to his face...Twice I'd caught him stroking himself while he watched me. It was disgusting.And when I called Finn's attention towards it, he waved it off - disbelieving in such a cranky tale. That was what he'd called it - a buff."I'll have you one day, Janice." Ben had promised me.That had never ended well of course, I'd punched him in the face once he said that but Finn never supported my hitting his friend.One look at Finn, I just hoped that he wasn't considering what Ben had just said. Ben's girlfriend didn't seem to care either, she was sucking her lower
Smith rubbed his fingers across my slit vigorously, the ache between my legs began build that I clung to him - gasping."Of course, you don't want me to leave. I'm the only one who knows how to turn you up," he said, flicking his wet tongue on my nipples.They tingled and ached.Smith jerked up slightly, taking off my panties. The duvet cover that had concealed the lower part of his body rolled off revealing his grown fat cock.My breath began to race. It felt just like yesterday and the anticipation was slowing biting at me."Don't give me such look," I hissed.He laughed, spreading my legs to ease his frame between. "I don't understand why we broke up, one touch and you want me badly."I rolled my eyes, hating myself for him to be able to read my weakness. "If you're going to keep on talking, just roll off my body." I reached out to drum a fist as usual on his chest but he caught my small hand."You see something about you, you're too damn proud to admit you're wrong," he found my c
Yesterday, I took the most stupid step ever. I drank myself while rewatching the movie 'Titanic' because I was all teared up by the love between Rose and Jack. Next, I picked up my phone and called Smith, my ex-boyfriend.I guessed I was slightly tipsy because I didn't know what I said to him. I had a series of tormenting thoughts when I cut him off as his questions came in.We were done and I was having nothing to do with him. Ever!Hours later, someone was pounding my door. "Who's that?" I asked myself, gathering myself from the bed as I struggled to get to the door.I was barely covered - clothed in my coloured panties. I was probably wondering if it could be Iris, my bestfriend who had promised to see him.I yanked the door, and there stood Smith, drenched to the skin.My stomach churned and my nipples tightened. His eyes flicked to them instantly.I tried to slam the door on his face but his arm stopped the closing of the door."Smith, I didn't ask you to come," I drawled as my
I thought it was all a dream when I awoke. But my sore wrists gave the implication that something great had happened to me, including my naked body under the sheets.I climbed out of the bed, stumbled to my feet and walked myself to the door.Turning the knob, it was locked.How had it all happened?Had it all been a dream?But I had been naked, had the wildest of sex ever with a stranger. My hand reached downwards, circling my pussy lips which was swollen.I was still wet - judging from my juices on my fingers. It did happened, there was no two ways about it.My phone rang out jarring me from my deep thoughts. I walked towards it and picked it up."WHERE ARE YOU!" I winced, clutching the phone away from my ear.At the background a loud music was playing, was Chelsea in a club?After awhile, the noise receded and her voice came on again. "You said you were going to meet us at the club, remember?""Oh, my goodness. It escaped my mind!" I said, my voice muffled by my hand."You better