Mermaid Thighs Novels & Stories

I could feel my juices coating my inner thighs. My eyes locked on his silhouette. I raised my right leg high up the pole, balancing on my left, my pussy completely exposed. Keeping my gaze on him, I brought my middle finger to my mouth, sucking it slowly, wetting it with my tongue. Then I lowered it between my legs.

She appeared to be very severe, almost angry, but her body was so lush, voluptuous, and welcoming, desperate to be touched, begging to be touched by whatever lucky man she allowed to touch her. And, oh by the way, I forgot to mention both of these girls were wearing thongs that matched their tops. How did I know this? Both girls were rocking some serious whale-tails. Their thongs were pulled up so high that I thought it must be uncomfortable. The shorter girl's stretchy, hot-pink thong-straps nearly met her top, and the taller woman's thong was simply made of string and fancier than her friend's, the triangle part in the back made of separate strings.

I tried to speak, but Theron stepped in front of me, his arm instinctively shielding me. “Enough,” he said sharply. The mermaid’s gaze slid from me to him. Her lips curled into a slow, wicked grin. “Well, look at you,” she purred, circling in the water. “A strong gentleman. Broad shoulders. We can make arrangements… if you got rid of those legs and her.” Theron stiffened. “Not interested.” “Oh, you should be,” she teased, moving closer until her face hovered just above the surface. “We could use someone like you down here.”

She parted her thighs to allow him to position himself exactly where she needed him most. He pulled out of her arms to stand up, and Keira gaped, about to protest until she saw what he was doing. He pulled down his boxers, his erection springing free. Her mouth watered at the sight. Alexei was a walking sex god, and he was all hers. His thighs were a mass of ridged muscle. She could see the different textures the hard strength of his quads and the long sinews of his calves. But the thing that interested her most right now was standing at full attention for her. Alexei laughed and her eyes flew back up to his.

She spread out her arms nicely on the desk and arched her hips simultaneously. I wheeled my chair back to give her more room and to get a good look at her ass and my god, the sight had me almost keeling over. Her skirt was raised to her hips, her perfectly round ass barely concealed by the thin material of her sheer tights. I make out the outlines of her thongs disappear between her ass cheeks. And those heels, the way they lifted her legs, gave a deeper arch to her hips.

His greedy hold of my thigh was causing my thong to constrict at my glistening core, I wanted him to take me right there but knowing Tobias he would seductively torture every crevice. His hand slowly moved up my bare thigh until his hand was beneath the material of my skirt, dangerously close to my thong and all I wanted was for him to tear the material away from my body and make me his as I screamed out his name. His thumb threaded through the material and I gasped excitedly letting my head fall backward.

You let go of your cock and made a motion like you were slapping your inner thighs, then returned to your cock. Sabrina gasped. "You'd spank my thighs? That would sting so bad, baby, but just thinking about it has got me dripping wet. Hold on." Sabrina trailed her hand from her pubic hair to her thigh, then rubbed the pale skin and gave it a little slap. "Ooh, I don't know if I can do it to myself," she said. "Your hand is just so much bigger than mine, and you can be more forceful. I bet you'd turn both of my thighs red."