Все главы Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories: Глава 121 - Глава 130

My name is Eric and I was a core team member on a marketing group.During COVID, I stopped going into the office and had been having video-conference meetings using Zoom. As a team member, I participated in the Zoom calls which took place on a weekly basis, usually in the morning on a weekday. There were five men and two women on the team.My wife, Edie and I lived in a condo in a suburb that was was a thirty-minute drive from work. She worked during the day at the hospital where she was a nurse, hence, she was usually not home when we had our Zoom call.One week, Edie had the day off during my work video conference. I was sitting in the den, facing the camera phone, with the door to the den behind me. I was focused on the cameras showing the other participants in the meeting and the documents that formed the basis of our discussions.Suddenly, the other people in the meeting stopped talking and just stared. I wondered what was up until I caught a glimpse of my own camera.Behind me,

Continuation: A flash of tîts When I sauntered into the bedroom, that confident grin was still lingering on her face. She was sprawled on the bed, propped up on one elbow, the soft glow of the bedside lamp accentuating her curves.The Santa hat tilted slightly to one side, her necklace resting perfectly between her breasts, and those red booties on her feet gave her an irresistibly playful yet seductive look.She arched a brow when she saw me enter, her voice low and sultry. “Took you long enough. I’ve been waiting.”I closed the door behind me and leaned against it for a moment, taking her in. “You really outdid yourself today. You know that, right?”She laughed softly, the sound warm and inviting. “You should’ve seen the look on your face. Priceless. You’re lucky they loved it.” She stretched, her body a perfect blend of elegance and sensuality, and then added, “Now, come here.”I didn’t need to be told twice.The next hour was a blur.Later, as we lay tangled in the sheets, she tr

A COLLEGE KID LEARNS TO EXPLORE (2)The next time I woke up couldn't have been much later.My eyes fluttered open as I tried to figure out what woke me. It didn't take long.Sandra was sitting on the edge of my bed still wrapped in Matt's sheet. She'd obviously combed her hair and washed her face as well as brushed her teeth while she was in the bathroom.Not that I noticed that initially. No, what I noticed first was that her hand was under my blanket."What are you doing?" I asked as I shifting up onto my elbows. It was a pretty stupid question considering I could feel her hand gently rubbing my cock through my sweats, but I was more than a little shocked at this point and still groggy."I was curious," she answered, using her other hand to tilt the bottle of beer it held to her lips. It was one of my beers from our mini-fridge. "You looked pretty big in these sweats when I woke up. I've never seen any penis other than Matt's in real life. I was wondering if you're bigger than him."

CONTINUATION: A COLLEGE KID LEARNS TO EXPLORE: Sandra clearly liked what I was doing despite my refusal to use my tongue on her pussy. Every once in a while, she would moan and arch her back, burying my face in her ass cheeks. It was different then when she did so with her tits early, but just as enjoyable in its own way.At one point, I thought she was doing it yet again, but I quickly realized something had changed. She wasn't arching her back anymore. No, instead she lifted her torso and was now literally sitting on my face. She tried to shift her hips so that my mouth found her pussy, but I grabbed them and held them where they were so that it was her ass alone covering my face.I knew I could lift her off of me easily enough, but her ass cheeks spread suddenly and I got my first taste of her ass. It hadn't been planned, at least not consciously, but as soon as my tongue brushed against the small pink opening I was hooked. I'd never licked a girl's ass before. Hell, I never

A SUDDEN LESBIAN ATTRACTIONIt was the week of Christmas, and I still needed to get gifts for my mom and my nieces. I hated shopping at malls during the holidays, but I had no choice. I headed to the local shopping mall, dreading the task. After work, I figured I would deal with the monotony of department stores and grab what I needed. It was a cold, dreary December 22nd night as I drove to the mall, hoping the stores wouldn’t be too crowded so I could get in and out quickly. I was 32 that year, never married, and had never found someone I’d say “yes” to, even if they asked. I’d had my fair share of boyfriends, but none I could envision a "forever" with. People often considered me pretty, though I never thought of myself as "hot." I’d rate myself a solid seven out of ten. At 5’8", I had big hips and a pretty round butt.My shoulder-length blonde hair framed my face, and I had smaller B-cup breasts. I’d been told I had a great smile, but I wasn’t one of those women who turned