Libro Del Kamasutra Novels & Stories

I felt light-headed by the fourth kiss which lingered longer. He picked me up easily dropping me on the oak table, our eyes locked in a lustful dance. His eyes were a radiant blue storm that threatened to rage on for eternity. I wanted to rip his shirt apart just as it happened in porn videos but I tugged it over his head instead. It was more natural that way. His chest had curly hair spread evenly within a tight-muscled belly. My finger rolled waves down his navel. He jerked. Coach Calton's body looked like he had been created to go against the Greek gods themselves. His sexual energy burned my skin making me wince.

I searched the internet for help on how to read myself of the curse. The truth found me. I was hungry…not for sex with a man but a specific fantasy that involved three men. I touched myself to videos that played my fantasy, let my mind get creative. It wasn’t until days ago that I found a place in my city. Turns out for a good price, you can live out your fantasies. And now, I was a free woman…ready to walk down the aisle without feeling like a horny wreck. “All done.” the stylist announced. I glanced at my reflection on the vanity mirror..

he said to me, very calmly and seducing. I felt rush of shiver down my spine, I pushed away the blanket slowly from my body. “I thought about how it would feel having you inside me” I said, spreading my legs apart, showing my pussy. I licked my finger and took it to my pussy, gently circling my clit. Then I took my other hand and touched my boobs, running my fingers to my swollen nipples. I circled them as I touched my pussy. “Help me young master” I said looking at him sleazily.

Her robe fell open completely as my hands roamed, gripping her ass, kneading the plump flesh until my fingers dug into it, brushing the damp heat of her pussy lips. I spun her around, bending her over the arm of my couch, the same one where I'd been pretending to work just minutes ago. Her robe pooled at her feet, leaving her gloriously naked. Her ass presented like a gift, full, heart-shaped, with a faint tan line from some forgotten beach day. I dropped to my knees behind her, spreading her cheeks wide, exposing her completely: her puckered hole winking above the slick, swollen folds of her cunt, already dripping, strings of arousal stretching between her thighs.

DAMON His hands spread my legs wider, and I can feel his breath on my most intimate parts. I’m already wet, already aching for him. “Look at you,” he groans. “So wet for me already. Did wearing this lingerie turn you on, little wolf? Knowing I’d see you in it?” “Yes,” I whimper. “Good girl.” Then his tongue is on me and I cry out. He licks a long, slow stripe up my center, from my clit to my entrance and back down. Taking his time, savoring me.

“We have a long year ahead of us, Maya. Why don’t we try to build on friendship? It will be better for appearances and for us.” “What’d you have in mind? More poker games?” An image of her sprawled in his lap flashed in his mind. Of full breasts pressed against his chest. Of squirming, soft, female flesh all over him, ready to burn up in his arms. As if on cue, he looked up and read the title of the book right beside her in full presentation. How to Give a Woman Multiple Orgasms.

My gloved hands rested uselessly on the open manuscript. “You’ve worked late every Thursday for the past two months,” he said quietly. “Always alone. Always in this room. I’ve watched you from the upper gallery more than once. The way you handle the books. The way you go completely still when you think no one is looking. The way your breathing changes when you turn certain pages.” My mouth went dry. I stared at the botanical illustration in front of me—delicate ink lines of a flower that suddenly felt obscene. “I don’t know what you mean.”

"The Kama Sutra ehh?" It was Antonio the chef. His Italian accent was unmistakable. What was he doing there? He came into the study and pulled out the third volume and handed it to Lilian. "If you are looking for sex styles," he said, "then try to read this one. It worked wonders for my marriage. My wife wants me almost every night." Antonio gave a light laugh as he ran his hand across the other volumes. He looked almost fifty with kind brown eyes. He then looked intensely at Lilian's face and saw the outline of Damian's hands. His countenance changed and he gave a deep sigh.

And I really feel like a dumb bitch. I politely thank the delivery man as I receive the package. I look for any confidential note but find nothing, so I unwrap it. As I open the package, my eyes go wide, so wide that they might fall out of my face anytime. I heard a lot about it but never read it. The book of sexual pleasure, Kama Sutra. Kama Sutra is one of the great classics of erotica, renowned for its detailed advice on love and lovemaking. It's an Indian Sanskrit book that is translated into English.

She said looking into my eyes. "Which book?" I asked. She protested and I moved a little away from her, she tried to stand up when I was so turned on. "Let me show you," She said and walked away to the library part of the chamber. I sat up and removed my kurta as it was irritating me a little bit and lied back again. I waited till she came after a good time carrying a book in her hand. She stepped over the mat and again sat beside me. She looked at the book and read the title aloud. "It called Kamasutra"