Kissing Pillows Novels & Stories

I saw him smiled and stared away shyly I love you; he said staring at me I stared at his eyes and smiled I love you too; I said shyly He stared at me sweetly I didnt even know when we moved our lips closer to each other Our lips met and we kissed passionately He bit my lips so sweetly He is really a good kisser; I thought We kissed for a very long time He caress my body so sweetly Suddenly, we heard a sound of footstep and someone coughed We quickly unlocked from the kiss OMG! Such a mood spoiler.... . T.B.C

I found myself aching to kiss him. Robbie raised the bucket over my head, his strong arms steady as he prepared to pour it. I stepped in close to him, and he let the water fall over us. I stood on tiptoe and found his lips with mine, the water cascading around us. This kiss wasn't the innocent first taste of love between two friends. Robbie didn't freeze this time, no longer a boy unsure of oncoming masculinity. This time, he let the bucket fall, his fingers tangling in my hair as he pressed his lips against mine. His body met mine, his heat seeping through wet clothes and filling me with a fire of want. Our tongues met, the taste of freshwater mixing in with the kiss. It was sweet and clean

He continued with his policy of kissing every inch of skin bared to him, his tongue grazing the soft flesh of my thigh down to my calves. I leaned my head back into the pillow, losing myself to the sensation. His teeth nibbled on the tender fold of my knee, his breath hot on my exposed skin. I lay on the bed, bare but for my panties, bra, and open shirt. Every touch sent a thrill straight into the core of my body.

He carefully placed a pillow under my head, ensuring I was comfortable before his lips resumed their journey. He kissed his way down my neck, his lips leaving a trail of fire in their wake. His kisses moved lower, lingering over my collarbone and descending further to my chest. My breath quickened, and I gripped the sheets tightly, arching my back as his mouth traveled lower still. When his tongue finally flicked over my folds, I nearly lost control. The sensation was exquisite, a mix of pleasure and urgency that made me gasp and moan loudly.

His dark blue boxer-briefs strained at the seams to control his manhood. He dropped slowly to his knees in front of me, and I rested my fingertips on the muscles of his broad shoulders. He looked up at me, dark eyes burning, as he slowly took my breast in his mouth. I gasped as he surrounded the pink nub of my nipple with warmth. He kissed the soft flesh, nipping gently, making me arch my back and moan.

"Would you like to kiss me?" I crawled up onto the bed directly between her legs. With an act of will I passed her pussy and went all the way up until I was directly over her face. I lowered myself down to kiss her and as I did our nipples pressed together and we both groaned. Krissy reached up and put her arms around my neck, pulling me down into her. We kissed deeply our tongues wandering freely. It felt amazing, Krissy's lips, her flesh; everything about her was so much softer and sweeter than a man. Never mind the way her soft little sighs sounded in my ears.

Abby I fall back against the throne of pillows, my chest heaving as I try to catch my breath. Karl is laying in a sweaty heap beside me as he plants rows of kisses across my shoulder. He’s got one muscular arm draped possessively over my waist, his legs all caught up with mine. I tangle my fingers into his disheveled hair and pull him upwards, guiding his lips back to mine for one last long, deep kiss. “Hm… still insatiable, even after all this time,” Karl growls softly when we finally pull apart. His eyes are half-closed as his fingers trace shapes across my bare skin.

“You’re buying them a bridal shower gift from a sex he whispered in her ear. “No,” she replied, buying them a gift from a sex shop.” She raised up on her tippy toes and kissed him on the tip of his nose. “And what exactly are we buying?” “A couples pamper pack,” she said with a roll of her eyes. “It’s really not as kinky as you’re thinking. It has his and her intimate massage oil, candles, bubble bath, lingerie, and…you know, other stuff.” He grabbed her wrist and pulled her close and she could smell the scent of his sandalwood aftershave which seemed to have a dizzying effect on her.

I try reaching for the other pillows at the other side, but he’s quicker than I am. “Fuck!” I curse under my breath. He bursts into laughter as he stuffs the pillows under his arms. All four of them. Gone. I pound my fists into the bed. “What do you get out of this?” I ask, fighting the smile that creeps up my cheeks. His eyes are dancing, daring me to reach for the pillows. I sink back on the bed. My neck screams instantly. “I’ll give you money for one of them. Name your price.” He scoffs. “I don’t need your money.”