Long Legs Opening Scene Novels & Stories

One man takes my left leg, another my right. Lifting me at the ankles, my legs are raised, bent at the knees and spread, my pussy fully exposed, stretched open. My legs supported, I can move. Arching my back, lifting my hips, I present myself for fucking. The man between my legs, stands back, peering into me. "Gorgeous," he says, and pokes a finger inside me, twiddling it around in circles, pressing his thumb against my clit.

As he slid them over my thighs, I lowered my hips to the floor and lifted my legs over his shoulders, knowing he would get a kick out of being able to slide the shorts down my legs that he seemed to be obsessed with. Growing bolder with every second that passed, I waited until he removed the shorts completely, keeping my legs on his shoulders. As he brought his eyes back to me, I slid my feet down his arms, knowing that my body was opening up in front of him. My feet ran along his thighs and down to the floor. I kept my eyes on him as I locked my ankles behind him and allowed my legs to drop apart, the cold air hitting my wet pussy as I exposed myself I ran a hand down my body, coming betwee

She was cooperative in everything, which turned me on all the more. I started up the film and after a few minutes started stroking her thighs, in time working my way to stroking around her vagina. She was watching the woman on the screen first being sexually serviced by numerous white women and then being laid down for more cunnilingus by them, when a door opened and the black actor appeared. The music changed to a kind of hypnotic beat as he moved and swayed to it, he being topless and wearing short trousers with a big hole cut in them for his penis and testicles to be exposed. They swayed as he moved and I could see Alexis observing every detail.

His chest was rising and falling rapidly, his voice hoarse as he looked back into the camera. "I'll show you next time." Lena didn't even try to fight it. Her hand was already in her panties, her fingers finding her entrance soaked and desperate. She arched her back against the mattress, a broken moan escaping her lips as she called out his name, coming harder than she ever had in her life.

He unzips his pants and lets it drop down his legs, baring his hairy, long limbs… The perfectly glistening olive skin… The fine curly hair that crawls down his thighs makes him impeccable. “God… You’re…” I moan and sigh at his perfection. I want to run my small palm along his long legs, try to cover his knee even though I know I can't, and run up his fine thigh till I have his balls dangling in my hand… Right in the center like it's some weighing scale. He grabs both ankles and raises my legs like I'm pointing to the sky. My boobies spread all over my chest, so full and yummy. And my pussy?

Taking a deep breath, I pushed open the door. The two women outside froze when they saw me. "M-Mrs. Sullivan." I smiled politely. "Please, don't let me interrupt." After washing my hands, I dried them slowly and adjusted my hair in the mirror. The two women stood awkwardly nearby, unsure whether to leave or stay. "Oh, by the way," I said suddenly. They both jumped. "Charlie and Lynn indeed grow up together," I said calmly, "but I'm the one he fell in love with."

"Open your legs. I want to see you, all of you." Amaya saw raw hunger in her man’s eyes. It was now or never. She lifted her legs, knees bent, toes braced on the edge... and she spread herself slowly, trembling, showing him her wet, needy pussy to those eyes loaded with shameless lust.

My legs are shaking. Luca stands on the floor, his face directly at my sex; he pulls down my yoga pants and leaves them hanging around my knees; he grabs my ass, spreading my thighs forward apart. My muscles clench. His mouth sucks on my pussy, releasing the tension and spreading my hole wide open. "Oh my. Ahhh!" My breath shakes. My pussy contrasts when his tongue thrusts into my sex, holding it in like a littl cock, and it unclench when his tongue pulls out. My phone continues ringing. "It may be important." I manage to breathe out.

I knew that if Jasper managed to look a bit carefully, he would be able to see my white underwear. Kelvin turned his head toward me for a brief moment. The faint light of the TV shone on his face, illuminating his sarcastic yet sexy smirk. I smiled back at him. Then I projected one of my legs forward, and his eyes ran over to them. He seemed to take in its honey-colored smoothness. I wanted him to touch my legs, but he didn't do anything of the sort. Instead, his eyes roved over me. Projecting the leg had slightly raised my skirt, exposing the tops of my thighs and providing glimpses of my butt.

Lena drew the next high card, her body trembling with excitement as she dropped to her knees under the counter, the space cramped and dark, pulling Jake’s boxers down roughly to free his cock, long and curved, veins pulsing as it stood straight up. “On your knees and suck one guy off while the other watches close up, make it sloppy.”