Open Your Legs For Me Novels & Stories

“Open wider. I want to be deep, deep inside you.” I put my other foot on the floor, spreading my legs wide until I worried I would break a hip. He lifted himself up on one arm. He stared down at me, his eyes focused on my breasts that felt swollen and achy. His other hand reached up, kneading the sensitive flesh before tweaking my nipple.

Smiling, I bit my lower lip as I whispered, "Show me exactly what you want to do. “Then get out of those shorts. I want to see you bend down as you get them away from your beautiful body.” Nodding, I undid my shorts and eased them off my hips, letting them fall to the floor. I stepped out of them now and leaned back against the counter, spreading my legs for him.

“Then open your legs and show me.” My elbows can barely hold me up anymore from how much they’re shaking, how much my pussy is tingling from his words and the command in them. But I’m helpless in front of that dominance, so I remained on one elbow. I let my thighs fall open, exposing my vanilla colored panties. They’re lace and see-through and so soaked that another wave of heat covers my body when I realized he could see it. He could see my arousal and the stickiness.

“Spread your legs for me, baby.” My thigh clenches as I obey, parting them further. His eyes darken and his hands slide up inside my gown and to the waistband of my thong. He drags it down and I lift up my ass to help him pull it all the way off me. He tosses it aside.

And the growing ache between your legs that you’ve been trying to ignore for the last hour. Why are you still sitting so primly? Knees together like a good girl who hasn’t been thinking filthy thoughts all day? I know better. Open your legs. Now. Spread them wide for me. Wider. Plant your feet flat on the floor and let your knees fall apart until the cool air kisses the damp heat soaking through your panties. Feel how exposed you are? Good. That little shiver running up your spine is just the beginning.

Fuck! My left leg was suddenly pushed out and up along the bed, bringing my knee level to my navel and spreading me completely open. I was completely exposed to him; even my ass cheeks were spread open. Those thongs did nothing to cover me in this position. I just know he can see all of me.

I squeezed my legs together instinctively, trying desperately to calm the raging desire that was building up inside my restlessly aching body. He looked down disapprovingly. "Am I going to need to tie your feet up?" I shook my head emphatically. "Then open them up, you will not hide from me. I want to see your sweet pussy open to me. I want to see how wet you are."

Instead, he leans forth, mere inches apart from my lips, and utters, “Open those legs, Saraya.” My mouth falls open and my heart flutters with confusion. What the fuck did he just say? Open my legs? Why the fuck would I do that? “What the fuck?” I mutter and he keeps me in my place, his hand comes to my bare thighs and I feel the insect crawling at the back of my skin, giving me goosebumps.

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.

“Open your legs." He pulled my pyjamas pants over my legs and pulled my panties off. I watched his eyes grow dark when it fell on my pussy. “Open yourself up." “Vinx... I need you to do it for me." “Do it." “Please, just.... Please, I need you." He stared at me and I brought my fingers to my folds and parted it. “It's glistering wet." He moaned. His hands came to the apex of my thighs and he pressed them together and opened them again. He moaned at the sight and gritted his teeth.