All Chapters of Dangerous Pleasures: Chapter 1431 - Chapter 1440

I had no idea she was waiting for me. (this story is completely true, believe it or not, and one of my fondest memories. The names, other than mine, have been changed to protect everyone's privacy.) Enjoy....>>>>>>>I pushed closer to her, my body wedging her against the wall. My free hand held her wrist over her head, pinned to the wall, as my other hand explored the soft, slick, rippling texture inside her body. Her breathing in my ear was sharp and light, punctuated by panted gasps.One of her legs was raised, her foot braced on the opposite wall of the tiny closet just behind me. Her panties dangled from her raised ankle, and her free hand clutched the collar of my coat. Her raised leg was straining and twitching in little involuntary kicks as I pumped three fingers firmly inside her, buried deep, twisting and curling. Her other leg, barely touching the floor, twisted and groped for purchase to increase the stimulation, but uselessly – the hard tile floor was far too slippery und

I barely remember the drive to the hospital, and found my way up to the intensive care unit. Jill was in a waiting room with another woman, who was in the midst of what I can only term hysterical weeping."Jessica," Jill said when I walked in, with Mary sobbing into her shoulder. She looked helpless, and I fought down an odd urge to laugh out loud."I'm here, I'm here," I said sourly. "Where is she?""She's using the bathroom," a new voice said from close behind me, and I turned around to look directly into a pair of large blue eyes. The eyes were framed by light blonde locks that fell around a delicate, narrow face. She wore a faded blue button-up shirt and a denim skirt – the sort of clothes you throw on when you leave a hotel room in a hurry."I'm guessing you're Sarah," I held out my hand."I know you're Jessica," she greeted me, shaking my hand firmly. "I've heard a lot about you.""You have?" I asked in surprise, with a sinking feeling that I might have wasted my time coming all

I had never come like that.When I came back to consciousness, I was still leaning against the wall, stark naked. My skin gleamed with perspiration, and my hair half-covered my face, tickling my cheeks and brow.Sarah slowly stood up, her lips parted and her breathing quick and light. She stroked the hair back from my face, touching my lips. I sensed her hesitation, and drew her to me with shaking hands, kissing her deeply and tasting myself on her mouth. She melted into me."God, Jessica," she sighed against my mouth when we came up for air. "You have no idea how long I've been thinking about doing that to you, if I ever got to meet you."I looked at her, managing a shaky smile. "Well...um...glad you got the chance."She laughed – I loved her laugh. It was low and rippling, smug and delighted.Then a thought came to me. "Um, Sarah..."She nodded, still stroking my face, watching my eyes and lips, her body pressed against mine."You didn't...this wasn't...what I said about your mom, I

As he approached she purposefully bent over the stereo again, showing once more, this time up close and personal, that sweet little ass of hers.It took him all of about three seconds to "fix" whatever issues she was having with the CD player before she smiled at him sweetly while whispering, "Daddy to the rescue."Some soft romantic music filled the dimly lit living room ending the show as she straightened up before saying, "Slow dance with me Daddy.""That was you what you wanted... for me to share a slow dance with you, hon?""Uh-hu," she told him softly.Of course, he obliged her request as especially tonight, seeing her for the first time in forever, he was disinclined to deny her anything. This feeling to deny his young daughter nothing was made all the more powerful by the store of guilt Kenneth had allowed to build up over the years, thanks to the way he so easily allowed her to walk out of his life.He fully understood now, much too late, of course, he should have done more t

Kenneth hoped the high praise he just heaped on Remy's hair would be enough to calm her, and maybe forestall her bringing up the other topic-- Karen's big fucking tits.His hope proved to be forlorn as Remy immediately went to the topic Kenneth was desperate to avoid. "Well that makes me feel somewhat better Daddy but... but what about the other thing. I mean..."She took a couple small steps back from him before striking a pose that managed to be both sexy and innocent all at once. Tilting her head seductively at him she whispered, "So do you even like my small breasts better than Karen's, Daddy?"She leaned back slightly before thrusting out her chest, seemingly wanting him to examine her chest before reaching his conclusion.The directness of the question caught him off guard as he searched desperately for something to say that might mollify her.Shit... how does a father answer such a loaded question properly, he quietly mused to himself.The truth was - Karen did have a big, beau