All Chapters of Sinful Lust Stories: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

 Randy tried to do the good thing. He picked up his wife, smiled at Nora to thank her for bringing Jess home, and took Jess up the stairs. His cock was hard as a rock with each step, but he fought the urge to pin Nora against the wall and rip that good-for-nothing skirt she had on. When Nora and his wife had left for the party, he had spent thirty minutes in the bathroom, replaying what had happened on the porch while jerking off. After Nora left this time, he would probably have to jerk off again.   Randy had no idea that Nora had followed him up the stairs. She hadn't followed immediately. She took off her skirt while watching him carry Jess to the bedroom. Then she pushed her boobs together, fondling them while eyeing the way Randy's taut ass flexed in his shorts. She licked her lips at the thought of those muscular thighs rubbing against hers and pushed her tits into her mouth, sucking on them lewdly.   

 "Oh no, no," Nora rasped when Randy picked up the clit sucker. "I'm too sensitive for that. I'll fucking explode." "No. You can take it," He murmured, shaking his head.  Nora tried to tell him she really couldn't, but his fingers rubbed her asshole, making it pucker up. He pushed a thumb into her asshole while latching the rose to her pussy lips and turned it on.   The suction pressure on her clit was unbearable. She closed her eyes, whimpering, and her ass got stretched by his thumb while the rose sucked and vibrated hard against her clit.   "Oh damn, damn, damn!" She cried as another wave of orgasm washed over her. "Randy!"  Randy was grateful his wife was knocked out because she was a light sleeper, and there was no way she wouldn't have heard all the cries from Nora over and over.   His cock throbbed h

 "I'm sorry," He sniffed, clearly embarrassed that he had cum too early. He had hoped to savour it a little longer. He wanted to watch her suck on his cock, feel her mouth tighter around his shaft like all the porn he had seen, but instead, he had blown off his load in her mouth like a freaking high schooler.    "There's nothing to be sorry about," Piper told him, licking her lips and swallowing down the last bit of semen clinging to her tongue. "We're just getting started."  He blinked. "We are?"  "Of course," She smiled. "I haven't even fulfilled my promise yet. I told you, you could touch my boobs, right?"  The excitement returned to his face, and he nodded, fixing his gaze on her lovely tits. He wanted to touch them and maybe bury his face in them.   She leaned back in her seat and spread out her hands, "Have a go, Bill. Play wi

 "Do you just feel like there's no... There's no true satisfaction?" Mila Perry asked, staring at the ceiling of her therapist's office. She was lying on the white couch in the office while her therapist sat across her in his seat, tapping his pen against the notepad in his hands.   "Why do you say so?" Oliver asked, trying not to stare too long at Mila's sexy legs. She had a small skirt on that rode up to her thighs and teased the hell out of him.   He swallowed when she folded her arms, drawing his attention from her legs to her small perky boobs.   When he had bagged the job to be the personal therapist to Mila Perry, the daughter of New York's richest Billionaire, Oliver hadn't expected it to last long. Mila Perry was known to be snobbish as hell, and well, he had checked her records. None of her therapists had ever lasted longer than a month.   She was eit

 "Oh look, Jim," Karina mumbled, sipping from her coffee. "The neighbours are fucking again."  Since Karina and her husband moved to their new neighbourhood, they had enough of their neighbours. Leslie and Adam, who lived in the next building, were sex freaks; at least, that was what Karina and Jim concluded.   They were always seen kissing and smooching on the veranda, in public, directly in front of Jim and Karina's kitchen window. It irritated the couple to no end.  Karina took another slow sip of her coffee, watching as Adam lifted Leslie against the wall. His back was turned to her, and he slowly ground his hips against his wife's. Too curious and feeling mildly turned on by the scene, Karina opened the kitchen window just a little so she could hear Leslie's moans.   "Right there, baby, yes. Oh yes,"  Karina shut the window imm