Jane Kaczmarek Sexy Novels & Stories

It didn’t have the same fire and I didn't feel like I was about to explode. I closed my eyes as I tried to enjoy the kiss. All I could see was Zac, his handsome face, his sweatpants hanging very low, the tattoos on his skin that I’ll never get to kiss. His eyes, whenever he looked at me, I imagined him undressing him. I pushed Nate into the chair gently and straddled him. “Jane?” “Yeah?” My voice was coarse. Thinking of Zac had done so much to my body. “I’ve never seen you this way before, where did you learn that?”

As Kade had stood on the sidewalk debating on whether to eat lunch before heading home, click click had sounded and he’d turned to see a woman in heels hustling down the sidewalk. Mercy. She was all curves: hips, ass, thighs, and breasts. He loved women who looked like women and not a skeleton with skin. Her straight brown hair had a hint of red in the bright sunlight. Kade tipped his hat to her and stepped out of her way, figuring she’d pass right on by. But Miss Sexy Curves bumped her pointy-toed purple shoes against his shit-covered boots and glared. “You were a total jerk to me the other night, Kane McKay. I don’t appreciate you ditching me at the restaurant. What kind of shithead—”

Her cackling voice started to become hoarse and piercing. “Look closely. Look properly. What else do I have? What else can you possibly snatch away from me? Tell me, and I’ll give it to you! As long as you can find it on me, tell me and I’ll give you anything!” ‘Luka, I’m not that weak, can you see?’ Sean was shocked by Jane’s beauty at that moment. This kind of beauty was mixed with craziness from despair. It was as if he was witnessing the last struggle of a person who had been given the death penalty. He was so shocked that he forgot to breathe.

I smile watching her skip away. “Aww the little runt found herself some friends,” says a shrill voice to my left. Growls resound from all around, and I turn to face the culprit. “Jealousy looks about as good on you as that makeup, Jane,” I comment brightly. Jane Lahde. A proverbial pain in my ass. She’s like the female version of Ryker. Thinks she’s the Gods’ gift to men and thinks she’s the most special person in this pack. She’s not even good enough to lick my boots. Jane could be beautiful if she wasn’t such a raging bitch plus she’s wearing enough makeup to make a clown blush.

"Jennifer, calm down huh. This Karen and she is a slut…" "Oh I can jusgd just by looking at her" Jennifer interrupted also eyeing Karen. Karen acted like she doesn't care, rather, she sat of the bed and stayed on her phone. "You know, both if us met recently, you don't know what I have done before I met you neither do I know what you have done. You remembered I told you I was desperately in search of a lady to marry me but I didn't find?" "Hmm Hmm" "Because of my fruitfuless trials, a ordered for a sex mate from a company"

Jan whispers as she is licking and kissing it with the concierge and my man watching. “Enjoy Kate and Lucas,” the concierge smiles as she departs after staying long enough to watch Jan worshiping my ass then passionately kissing me. I do love sex with an audience, this time a female and my man watching someone of the same sex giving me sexual pleasure. And I do enjoy licking and sucking on a woman's nipples with good tits. Jan’s still firm thirty-six C cup size with incredible big nipples on huge aureoles, they must be more than an inch in diameter, are magic for me.

“It doesn’t matter if he can compete or not. At the end of the day, they would all fall under the skirt of that Dr. Snowden you despise so much. Why are you so pleased with yourself anyway?” After she heard that, Janine said in frustration, “What do you mean fall under her skirt? Luke was the smart one for dumping that woman back then, okay?” “That was just Jessica’s side of the story. Who knows what the truth is?” “It seems like you idolize fickle women. Let me tell you, no matter how pretty she is, the result of her two-timing will be extremely painful.” Then, Janine took out her phone and snapped a few pictures of Sean and Natalie who were chatting happily.

Korina called breaking into his thoughts. "What love?" He turned to her smiling seeing her face carrying the expression of a well pleasured woman, he was satisfied that he could please her. "That was amazing!" She giggled rubbing her hand on his chest, "I can't believe it, it was better than I ever imagined." She had often wondered a lot what sex would be like with him, would it be slow torturous or rough and harsh. She discovered that her imaginations hadn't run this wild and the reality of having sex with Jace was simply wonderful and she had run out of words to describe it.

“You need someone sane in your life and sadly that is now me.” River made a face. “Your bestie is sharing a room with me. What does that say about your taste.” Jane turned to him with all the dramatic energy of a fairy queen declaring war. “Gosh, I still can’t believe he has to share a room with a sex freak like you.” River’s jaw dropped. “A sex freak.” Jane crossed her arms. “Do you deny it.” River opened his mouth. Closed it. Then glared at the wall like it insulted his ancestors.

“Relax! She doesn’t mean live sex with her husband.” Janine rolled her eyes. “Obviously not! What I meant was, we’ll watch some p**n so you can learn a thing or two.” My mouth fell open. “You want me to watch p**n with you?!” “Yes!” Patricia said, pulling out her phone. “It’s educational. Don’t be such a prude!” Janine smirked. “We’ll start with something classy, like Kamasutra. You’ll get plenty of ideas.” Despite my initial protests, I found myself sitting between them, reluctantly watching as the screen filled with dramatic music, dim lighting, and far-too-flexible couples.