Long Legs Opening Scene Novels & Stories

"Just a little longer. Right now, I need you to spread your legs." I coughed, wondering if I heard him correctly. "You heard me," he clears up, and the knots in my stomach tighten. I play with the stitches on the inside hem of my skirt, slowly sliding my legs open, one touching the center console, the other the door. The ache in my stomach meets my thighs, warmth pooling in my core.

“I knоw a lot оf рlасеѕ we could go whеrе wе соuld gеt аwау wіth thаt.” Cаѕеу’ѕ сосk thrеаtеnеd to burѕt thrоugh hіѕ dеnіm shorts, аnd Rоrі spread hеr legs wіdеr ѕо thаt ѕhе соuld get hеr hаnd through hіѕ zірреr.

The right amount of nudity, to marry someone. I grin to myself as I get the dagger placed beside me. I raise my leg up on the desk creating a slit on the sides from my hip bone to the end of the fabric repeating the same on the other side. My long milky thighs, now exposed, the fabric falling between my legs. The right amount of nudity to rule. I smirk, as I raise my eyes to meet Max. His eyes are wide open, his lips turning up in appreciation, “And tell me why you dint do this before.”, he says.

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.

He smiled, gazing at the wetness on his hand before bringing his fingers to his lips, savoring her taste. "Delicious," he teased, a grin spreading across his face. A soft moan of relief escaped Marianne as her eyes slowly opened. She watched as he stood, removing his shorts, revealing his d*ck. Her breath hitched at the sight of his length. It was the first time she had really seen it, and now she wondered how they had managed to have sex before when he was this long and thick. Could she handle him? She was still lost in thought when Alexander positioned himself above her, aligning his d*ck at her entrance. But before going any further, he needed to be sure she was okay with this.

I laughed at him when he almost fell off because he couldn’t fit his long legs in. “You’re too tall, Kristoff,” I told him while moving to the side so he could position better. He looked at me but he was persistent on making himself fit. When he finally got his position, he stared at me. “I love you so much, you know that?” I stared into his eyes and saw no humor in his tone, not even on his expression. I smiled. “You know that I love you so much, too, right?” I countered. He smirked and leaned closer. “Your doctor said we can’t do this until the fourth month.” He whispered as he pulled me closer and kissed me passionately on the lips.

I watch her pussy lips opening and closing, moving her patch of blonde hair back and forth as she rubs lotion up and down her legs. I'm about four feet away from the most amazing sight I've ever seen. My cock is rock hard and I'm pumping it furiously. As she leans forward to rub lotion on her ankles, her tits hang down like cones and her nipples are pointing straight down toward her bed. When she finishes with her left leg and is lifting her right leg onto the bed, I can't take it any longer and shoot my load on the ground and the surrounding shrubbery. I finish watching her rub the lotion on her leg and when she starts to get dressed, I run into the house and into my bedroom to change cloth

I opened my legs wider, making my gates wide open for her passage but she looked frightened to dip it in. “It’s fine…” I assured her that was when she summed up the courage, she looked scared but brought it closer gently. I closed my eyes slowly as I heard the moist sound it made mixed with my wetness as it went in. I looked at her with a clumsy eyes, I looked down to see it dipped halfway inside and the other part sticking out. She spread out her legs coming closer, I watched her as she let the other side disappear into her. We both moved together our movement synced as we moved even more. Our moans and sigh filled the air carried away by the fresh evening breeze. At a long moments of rocki

Her chest rising and falling with quick breaths. He was only a man. And his control had limits. "Turn around," he said. His voice came out rougher than he intended. She obeyed. Slowly. Facing away from him again. He could see the curve of her spine through the dress. The way her shoulders tensed with anticipation. His hands went to the zipper at the back of her dress. He pulled it down slowly. Inch by torturous inch. The sound of it seemed too loud in the quiet room. When it reached the base of her spine, he pushed the fabric off her shoulders.

My legs were shaky as hell when I stood up, the light gown barely covering my ass, and I wiped at my soaked thighs with the edge of it but it did almost nothing. I could still feel how stretched and empty my pussy was, how my asshole was fluttering from the finger I’d had inside it, and every step I took downstairs made more of my arousal leak out and coat my inner thighs. The cinema room was pitch black except for the flickering glow from the big TV screen, two oversized recliners set far apart like the room had been designed for people who wanted space. Sandra was already curled up in one, legs tucked under her, looking comfortable and completely unaware.