All Chapters of Midnight Cravings: Steamy Erotic Stories : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

It was Loud - but real. Sharp and guttural, like it had been waiting in her throat. Her knees bent slightly. Her hand gripped the velvet edge of the bench. Her breasts, heavy and exposed, swayed with the motion - nipples. taut, dark, flushed hard.Tina didn't speak.She didn't apologize.She simply glanced down -- saw the faint shimmer of wetness blooming where her fingers had brushed and let a slow, knowing smile curve her lips.Then she straightened the waistband, gave it one last precise tug, and stepped back.Still silent.Still smirking.Tina stood still in the golden hush, fully dressed, but somehow commanding more nakedness than Linda herself. Her black trousers clung to her legs like paint -- high-waisted, hugging her hips and ass with sculpted precision. Each curve was tight, deliberate, the kind of shape that didn't need to be revealed to be known. Her blouse cropped satin, blood-red -- tied just under her ribs, exposing a sliver of toned abdomen that tightened subtly every

My mother introduced me to her boyfriend, Trey, for the first time when I was 18 years old. It was the beginning of my senior year in high school and I was pretty innocent in many ways. Even though I had started to date by that time and even had tried sex once or twice, I was a pretty naïve teenager. Mom and I had been alone since my father died when I was 9 and since then, she hadn't dated much. Actually, I don't remember her dating at all until Trey came along. I'm certain that she grieved for my dad for way too long, which explains my extreme happiness when my mom came home from work one day and informed me that she had met a new man. I remember that day vividly because I was always concerned that my mom would be alone for the rest of her life. Now, I should explain that my mom wasn't ugly or a bitch or anything. In fact, she was (and still is) quite beautiful and nice, and many younger men asked out my mom during this time, not realizing that she was already in her mid-30's. Th

I don't know how much time passed (maybe a minute or so?) as I pretended to be fast asleep- heavy, rhythmic breathing and all. What in God's name is he doing in here?I could "sense" him staring at me which was quite unnerving. It was almost as if he was deciding what he wanted to do. Eventually, I could feel my comforter and bed sheet methodically being pulled off my bed and from my body. He took his time with this task and appeared to be taking every precaution not to wake me.I could feel the adrenaline being pumped into my bloodstream but I was way too scared to react in any proactive way. I felt weak and powerless.Trey finally pulled off the last bit of covers and there I was dressed solely in my "New Kids On The Block" T-shirt and yellow, cotton panties. I felt extremely vulnerable and was hoping it was all a bad dream.All of a sudden, my butt felt cool and I realized that Trey had pulled up my T-shirt. I next felt warm fingers slide inside my panties and over my butt. He was

I sat down on the bottom stair that led out of the pool with only my chest and head sticking out of the water."No...no," I smiled, "I'm just kind of buzzed from the drinks is all." This was the truth since I felt quite light-headed and spacey. The drinks had been very strong. But also I was thinking about Trey and what to do about that situation. I was honestly tired of ducking him on a near-daily basis. Maybe I should just let him fuck me to get it over with, I thought, completely oblivious to Shawn who was now standing right in front of me. It would almost be worth it just so he'd leave me alone.All of a sudden it became real quiet and when I looked over Shawn's shoulder, I could see that John and Riana were in a passionate embrace. They'll probably end up doing it right in the pool, I thought.Shawn took a quick look over his shoulder and acknowledged our friends' behavior with a quick laugh. That was all the encouragement he needed. Shawn leaned down and kissed me hard. He then

I carefully put my mouth over the head of his penis and tried to take as much into my mouth and throat as possibly. After only a few inches, I gagged and had to take it out. Trey seemed to find this particularly amusing. I then started sucking the head of his tool, pumping the rest with my hand. It was the best I could do under the circumstances. My goal was to make Trey feel as good as he was making me feel.Occasionally, I had to stop sucking him to alleviate the growing pain in my jaw. In these instances, I would lick the length of his shaft all the way up to the head like I saw some woman do once in a porno movie. When I placed the tip of my tongue in his pee hole,I noticed that a tiny bit of sticky liquid was already coming out."Lick my balls," Trey said at one point as he pushed my head further down. I had to find my way through his forest of pubic hair before I took one of his mammoth testicles into my mouth. It was a neat sensation to have them in my mouth. I alternated betw