1 comments/ 12263 views/ 2 favorites Good Night By: HJVento It was about 11:30pm when Heather came home from work, her odd working hours meant she hardly got to see Jack awake during the week and she knew he was already in bed, fast asleep. The house was quiet and placed her handbag on the table on the entrance hall and slipped of her shoes. Her feet were sore from a long day at the office but her mind was not on that. She quietly walked over to the bedroom and upon looking in, saw Jack fast asleep, laying on his back, his one leg, customarily draped over the duvet. She undid the zip of her dress and let it fall to the floor, leaving her standing there in the pale moon light filling the room with only a sexy black bra and matching panties and thigh high stockings. She knew how much Jack loved seeing her wearing that and nothing else and she could feel the warmth from between her legs grow in anticipation of her actions to follow. Very gently she pulled the duvet out from under his leg and pulled it off of him. Jack was laying there, naked as always, fast asleep, not aware of the hungry creature looking at him with so much desire. Heather reached down and gently took his limp cock into her hand as she stood next to the bed and bent over at the waist, bringing her mouth to his manhood. Her lips parted slowly and a slight warm breath glanced over his cock as she prepared to take him into her mouth. She let his limp cock slide into her mouth before closing her lips around his shaft and slowly and gently started sucking on him. His breathing started becoming a little heavier but to her surprise he did not wake up, but his body did react. She could feel his cock starting to swell in her mouth as she sucked on him, slowly letting her tongue swirl around the head of his cock as it grew. Within a few minutes he was as hard as a rock and to his full length, not a porn size cock, about 6 inches but with a very respectable girth, enough so to fill her mouth and giving her very little room to close her lips around him. His breathing had gotten heavier and when she looked up again she saw his hands clenching the sheets before she met his open eyes. He did not say a word, just looked at her and his stare was burning into her. His reaction, his hard cock, his breathing had all made her so hot and so wet, so she pulled her mouth off of his cock with a wet pop and straightened up. His eyes were fixed on her, a slight look of disappointment in them now that her mouth was no longer on him but they were definitely burning with desire for her. She slipped off her black panties and she could see as she did his eyes refocused, away from her face and now focusing on the bare skin hidden below the material of the satin black panties and to her swollen pussy lips that could barely be seen in the dark room, the moonlight shadows probably making her curves look even more inviting or so she hoped and from the look on his face she knew it was. His hand reached up for her but she grabbed it and smiled, shook her head and then pushed it above his head. She watched his eyes as she straddled him and without saying a word, without teasing, without any hint of shyness, she slid herself onto his hard cock. When he slid inside of her it felt amazing, the warmth of his hard cock rivalled the heat from between her own legs, his girth stretching her and filling her up. She sat there for a few minutes, his cock filling her up, her pussy clenching and relaxing around his shaft, she was so close to orgasm and thought if she moved any she would cum, both their breathing was hard now and just as forcefully as she wanted him inside she felt frozen now with him inside her. She let his hand go and placed her hands on his chest as she used it to balance herself as she rose up off of his cock until he almost slipped out and then lowered herself down onto him again, slowly, deliberately and with purpose she rode him. Her eyes were closed at times, her head flung back as if she was just enjoying the feeling of him slipping in and out, but when she opened her eyes and looked down it brought a smile to her face every time as she saw his intense stare at her. His hands had moved to her hips by this time and was helping her move up and down on him. Her eyes closed again and her mouth opened as he felt her clench down on him, a small moan escaping her mouth as she came over his cock. As she came she sat on him, his cock deep inside of her until her orgasm passed. When it has passed she looked down at him and started her slow deliberate fucking again until again she came. This time as she rose he used his hands to push her up off of him and he could see in her eyes the look of disappointment that he was no longer inside of her. He pulled her towards his face and she scurried up, sliding her dripping pussy over his chest until her pussy was over his lips. Her hands was firmly holding the wall, keeping herself upright as she felt his tongue run over her swollen clit and down the length of her pussy until she felt his tongue push inside of her. She moaned as he greedily ate her pussy, seeming wanting to lick up every drop of her womanly juices spilling willingly into his mouth. He kept his mouth on her, his tongue licking and flicking over her until her body started to shudder when he finally broke the silence, "Don't cum" he said softly before returning to his oral assault on her tender sensitive flesh. She clenched and moaned through gritted teeth. What was he trying to do, kill her? All she wanted to do was cum but he told her not to. This was impossible, this was torture but so wonderful, so much what she had been craving all day. Her mind was all over the place as she tried to stop from cumming and he did not give her a moment to relax, to regain composure, he kept her there, on edge for what felt like hours even though she knew it was only minutes. "OH MY GOD" she finally screamed as she felt an orgasm overflow her senses. Her body spasmed, her pussy contracted, she felt a flood of wetness leave her body as the most incredible orgasm struck her, an orgasm that felt like it was ripping through her from her very soul out to her pussy. When she stopped twitching eventually and pulled herself off of Jack's face she looked down at his face, now covered in the glistening wetness from her very first squirting orgasm. He layed there smiling like a kid who stole the candy and was only caught after eating all of it. "You little shit" she said in a panting voice as she lowered herself back down to his cock and slid him into her pussy. He seemed even harder and even more swollen than before and she clamped down on him, grinding into his cock and fucking him hard now. His smile soon changed to a lust filled look of desire, his mouth open and his hands clenching her hard as she felt him squirt deep inside of her. The hard pounding was pushing her close to another orgasm as well and when she felt him explode inside of her it pushed her over the edge and another powerful orgasm swept through her, making her thrash on his cock as she enjoyed the moment. When she eventually recovered from her orgasm she looked down at him, kissed him as she lifted herself off of his cock and whispered in his ear, "good night my love" He looked up at her, kissed her and watched her walk into the bathroom. She returned with a face cloth and cleaned him up, covered him up with the duvet and returned a few minutes later, took of her bra and slipped into bed with him, wearing nothing but the stockings. When she cuddled up against him she felt his cock hard again, pressing up against her and her eyes looked up into his. A smile was on his face and he said, "Again?" The end. Good-night, Alice It had been a month since Alice and Bryan had started mentioning the option of "taking a break." Somehow along the way something had changed. The passion had been lost, and although the break was fairly mutual, it was still so hard to understand. Where had their passion gone? Bryan was the first man Alice had ever loved, and the first man to truly make love to her. Her past experiences proved she only knew how to make all the wrong choices with men, and she always came out from experiences feeling shameful and slutty. At 20 years old, she was amazed to find confident, slightly older, sensitive Bryan to show her everything she was missing. He was the first man who ever told her she was beautiful who she believed. She was a beautiful woman. Her bright blue eyes glowed through her auburn hair, and her olive skin would tan in the summer and make her toned, but petite body look all the sexier, especially with her perky breasts and cute round ass. Bryan made her feel amazing and sexy, and they spent the first three months together lying in bed, screwing all night long and holding each other through the long rainy Sundays. But it got to the point where there just wasn't excitement anymore. Alice rarely felt the urge to make love to Bryan, and Bryan just didn't have much to offer but satisfying his own sexual needs. She felt used and unattractive and lost her nerve in bed. The thrill, the anticipation was just gone. It was at that point that the red flags were raised and they both knew something wasn't right. They had just grown apart and lost that spark that they couldn't rekindle. Truthfully, the only time recently when Alice was ready for Bryan was when she could close her eyes and think of Jamie. Jamie and Alice had worked together behind the bar at a lounge while they were both in school, and being that the nights were long, hectic and required working in intimate spaces with one another, they quickly became close and an unspoken but unique sexual tension built between them. It was strange. One night it literally crept up like a dream for Alice as she awoke from an erotic dream in the middle of the night, climaxing. She couldn't believe that she actually was having an orgasm as she awoke, trying to remember who the familiar presence was who was with her at that moment of pure, unadulterated ecstasy, and wondering how she could play out her dreams in real life and feel that way again. It took until the next evening when she looked across the bar at Jamie that she realized how sexy and charming he really was. He always took her with his dark, stunning, naturally lined eyes and rugged scruffy beard and shaggy dark hair, and just like that she realized he was her dream lover. Still, she was a good girl, and breaking up the good thing she had going with Bryan was not an option. This wasn't to say that the tension didn't grow, and there weren't close calls. One too many drinks and some dancing after hours would almost lead to a kiss and allowed for some light petting. Drinking in the booths in the lounge they would move closer each night; his hand would rest on her thigh and she would lose her mind as her crotch would throb in anticipation, hearing his deep, sexy voice as he spoke but only being able to resist the urge to straddle him and ride him right there. One night as the drinks loosened her tongue, Alice told Jamie that she wanted him, to which he replied, "I know. I want you, too. I Always have." Ever since then, they tried to cool it, but acknowledged in every glance and smile their lusting for one another. She sometimes would talk about her troubles with Bryan, and Jamie would tell her of his heartbreaks with other girls, and he was always there to talk and had good advice, even though he would slip in an ulterior motive here and there. One shift, Alice came in distraught and frustrated with what seemed like the same old story. She and Bryan had finally decided that they needed some space, and he left town for a week to stay with his brother. It was so hard and confusing and left Alice lonely and just wanting someone to hold her. She had no idea what to do, but just knew that something had to change, she was missing something. Jamie and Alice talked all that night behind the bar, and decided they would grab a drink afterwords and really talk. Maybe Jamie would be the friend she needed to hear her out? After all, they saw each other almost every day and he had seen her through these things in the past. It would be nice to sit down and talk to someone who she knew would just "get it." A long shift rolled on and after cashing out, it was finally time to sit and get it all off her chest. Jamie and Alice walked around the corner to a dark little dive and took a seat in a corner booth. They talked out Alice's problem until there was little left to say, and then drifted on to other conversation. All the while, Alice marveled at how easy this seemed, how close she felt to Jamie and how he seemed to radiate this energy that she couldn't get enough of. Watching him get up and walk to the bathroom, she found herself eager for him to get back and slide in next to her. She needed to be near him. The sexual tension seemed to subside for the night, which seemed to make sense in light of what was happening, but they both knew it was still there. After the hours slipped by and they closed down the bar, Jamie offered to walk Alice home the few blocks to her apartment, and that's when the inevitable happened.... * * * * * "So, this is me," Alice gestured up at her building. "Umm...So, thank you for listening tonight. I know that you've had your share and then some hearing about all of this..." "Hey, you don't have to do that," Jamie assured. "You know I'm always there to listen, and...you know, I just want you to be happy and get what you deserve." Alice looked down and shook her head. It seemed so weird. She was thinking about Bryan but just wanted to throw herself into Jamie's arms. Everything was confusing and all she wanted to do was just shut it all down. She didn't know how she was going to get back that thing that got lost along the way, but she seemed close to that place right here in this moment. "I want that too," Alice finally agreed. They stood there outside her building awkwardly in this new place they had never taken their relationship. "Well," Jamie started. "Yeah," Alice responded. They stalled looking at each other, not knowing if they should hug or what, but they both knew that they didn't want to leave each other quite yet. "Good-night I guess," Alice finished. "Good-night, Alice," He conceded. They leaned in to hug each other and time seemed to stop for a moment. It felt so good, and so right. Why hadn't this happened before? This feeling was what Alice had been yearning for. It was so simple, so uncomplicated and she felt so right wrapped into Jamie. He rocked with her slowly, holding her tighter now and lifting his hand to stroke her soft, flowing hair. Alice sighed, tilting her head to lie on his shoulder and get even closer to him. He closed his eyes as her warm breath kissed his neck. "Jamie," She sighed, pulling back and curling her hands around the nape of his neck. They stood, looking into each others' eyes. What was happening? She knew, and he knew. But neither of them could believe it. "I'm going to kiss you," Jamie told her. Alice's eyes dimmed and she knew she was going to let him. Her heart pumped as he leaned in and softly kissed her lips. A wave of bliss swept Alice as she received his lips, opening her mouth to invite him further. He grabbed her in to him, and softly sucked on her lower lip as their tongues began to dance with each other. They stood there, locked in a kiss that was the culmination of everything they had wanted for so long. Their hands began running up and down each others' backs; rubbing and feeling as their kisses became deeper, hungrier, more savage. Soon, Jamie had her pressed up against her front gate as he slipped his hand under her coat, searching for her smooth, silky skin. She fumbled to unlock the gate and grabbed his cute ass and pressed it into her as their breathing got heavier. He pressed back into her as she fumbled to find her keys, then suddenly he pressed away from her. "Whoa!" He exhaled. "This is crazy! I'm sorry, I just couldn't stop it anymore, I had to..." "Shut up, Jamie" Alice pleaded as she grabbed his coat collar, pulling him towards her again as they nearly toppled onto her front stairs. This was it, this was what she needed and she wasn't going to wait any longer. She was so pumped up and wanted more. She imagined what might happen when they got upstairs and could barely believe how turned on she was. She hadn't felt this in years and could already feel herself getting wet as she ached between her legs, longing to be touched, kissed, licked... They stumbled up the stairs, already shedding their coats as Jamie chased her up the stairs, giggling. They were like school kids again, so excited to be playing the same game. Alice screamed out as they got to her door and Jamie pinned her against the wall, picking her up and throwing her legs around his waist. She could feel him, stiff and ready between her thighs and she moaned as he began kissing her neck and rocking his hips into her. She was ready to explode. She could come right there if he kept on, and she wanted him to keep going more than anything. They burst through the door of her apartment as Jamie furiously glanced about, trying to find the bedroom. She pulled him into the living room and onto the couch, pushing him into the love-seat and straddling his lap. "You're amazing," She told him as she rocked into his hard cock, kissing him deeply as he went for her shirt. He peeled off her T-shirt as she unbuttoned his jeans, almost scared to see his member after such a long time of monogamy. She knew it would be big and beautiful, and she caressed the bulge in his pants as he unhooked her bra and sighed as he was met with her perky breasts. "Gorgeous," He told her as he grabbed her breasts, kissing her neck and collar bone. She leaned back, letting him explore, marveling at his gorgeous mouth tonguing and tasting her. He wanted to devour her. Her sweet, salty skin reminded him of what else he might taste, and his dick was throbbing from her touch. He couldn't wait to be inside her, make her scream and come. He had thought about this so many times in the past after unsuccessful adventures with other girls, wishing they had been Alice. All he wanted was to twist and cry with her, hold her, give her what she so desperately needed. She stood and shimmied out of her jeans as Jamie took off his shirt, revealing his yummy pecs and shoulders. She couldn't wait for him to hold her and rock with her, and as she went to straddle him once again, he grabbed her and threw her onto the chase so he could lay with her. She felt his warm, half-naked body on top of her and prayed he would do what she hoped he would. He wore a sly smile on his face as he began kissing her neck, inching his way down, slowly. Tracing a path with his tongue and stopping at her nipples. He glanced back up at her with his beautiful eyes and playfully sucked her breasts. Alice wriggled in pleasure, knowing now he had no intention of stopping. He inched lower to her belly, tickling her as he kissed her flat tummy and nibbled on her hips. Her body begged him to slip off her panties, but he would make her wait for now. He molded his warm hands around her as he kissed down her legs to her toes, naughtily tonguing in between each one, sending electricity up her thighs as she started to moan and cry for him to come back. He obeyed, kissing up her legs to her knees, and running his nimble fingers oh so gently up her thighs, making her quiver with want. Jamie smiled up at her from between her knees as her head dipped back and her eyes closed. She swallowed, anticipating his soft, warm tongue flicking inside her. Her chest rose up and down practically hyperventilating with an excitement she had never felt. She deserved this. It had been so long since her mind had been a part of her sexual excitement, and now this was almost too much to bear. Jamie slid one finger under the elastic of her panties, and as the cloth moved away from her she could feel her own hot wetness. Her little cotton panties were soaked, useless, and she had never felt so sexy and sexual. She wanted to feel him slip inside her, taste her, groan as he discovered how wet and ready she was for him. She gasped and moaned, unable to believe these sounds of ecstasy that were escaping from her now as he tickled the insides of her thighs, kissing and blowing, sucking and revealing his tease as a wicked smile crept across his lips. Her body thrived with excitement as she stepped outside of herself, realizing her loss of control as her hands seemed to automatically discover her own breasts as she pumped them with her hands. She writhed, her hand searching for his wrists, urging him to go on, to throw her panties to the floor and devour her aching clit. "Please!" She urged, "please!" She wanted him so badly. Her toes skimmed his crotch, finding what she was looking for; his rock hard cock. Jamie sighed and responded to her touch as he sucked harder on her thighs, inching closer to her wet pussy. She gasped, "Oh! Eat me!" And then she didn't have to wait anymore. Jamie grabbed the sides of her panties, tearing them towards the floor as she lifted her hips to assist him. Her hands found the back of his silky head of hair as he came to her with his soft, wet mouth. He dove in, hungrily, slipping his tongue into her as she gasped and thrusted into him. He held her thighs steadily as he lapped at her clitoris, sending waves of excitement through her. His tongue probed deep inside her, giving her a taste of what his big, thick cock would deliver. "Oh my god!" She cried. Up and down he slid is tongue in her sweet slit. She wanted to feel him inside her, and thrust gently with him as he licked her. She could almost already feel his throbbing dick thrusting in and out of her. She had wanted this for so long, had fantasized about the two of them having secret rendezvous' and being unable to control their passion for one another, and now it was actually happening. She couldn't take it any longer. She pushed him away, wetting her lips in anticipation of running her mouth up and down his shaft. She couldn't wait to wrap her hands around his aching cock. Their eyes locked as she pushed him onto the chase, his legs curling under him as she fumbled with his zipper. As he lay back, letting her molest him, he grabbed her neck, bringing her into his wanting mouth as he kissed her passionately and their tongues met and played. She could taste her wetness on him and grew even hungrier. His hands found her breasts as he pinched her nipples, fighting to bring them to his mouth as she tore his pants off. His boxers slipped down, revealing the head of his rock hard dick ready for sucking. "Mmmm" she let out without thought. He lay back down, waiting to feel her as she teased him back, slipping her tongue under the waist band of his shorts and gliding her hand over his stiff member. "Ohhh" he moaned as her thumb circled the head of his penis, fingering the ridges and pinching him gently. Slowly, she pulled him out of his shorts, abandoning them as she began to tickle him with the tip of her tongue. She felt powerful feeling how much he wanted her to go on, to take his cock deep in her mouth and suck. He found her naked crotch and fingered her clitoris, parting her lips and probing deeper into her slick, wet cunt. She collapsed as he dipped his finger just inside her lips. She returned the favor by letting her mouth glide over the head of his dick, sucking and circling her tongue around his shaft. Up and down she bobbed, sucking and licking, getting him ready to plunge inside her and riding his fingers as they dipped in and out, in and out. The feeling kept building, kept getting her closer and closer, knowing it could only be a moment until she couldn't turn back and rode him hard to orgasm as he diddled her. As if reading her mind, he grabbed her around the waist and lifted her onto his lap. His cock stood hard between her lips as she wrapped her legs around him and pressed her hard nipples into his delicious chest. They rested there, feeling their throbbing crotches touch and play as she wet his shaft with her eager pussy. They locked eyes once again, for the first instant realizing that the moment that they had been waiting for was here. She inhaled with broken breath, bracing herself, but ready for all of him to be inside her. She leaned back as he guided himself to her. "Are you ready?" He asked, slipping the head of his shaft just inside her. She bit her lip and nodded. Just then he thrust inside her as they both moaned in ecstasy. There was no stopping it, it was unreal. Jamie cupped her thighs as she rode him, hard, deeper and deeper, crying out, "Jamie! Oh, Jamie!" Her tits bounced as Jamie sucked her hard nipples, sending the sensations all over her body. He felt so amazing inside her, full and harder than she had ever felt. "Oh, Jesus you feel so good," Jamie breathed. She moaned and cried, digging her nails into his back, wanting more and more. "Oh, fuck me!" She screamed. He flipped her onto her back and opened her legs wide as he thrust harder and harder into her. His right hand dropped down and fingered her clitoris, sending her into a new wave of passion. "I think I'm going to come!" She cried, shaking and ready. Jamie kept thrusting deep inside her, "Oh my God, come on baby, I want to feel you come." He urged her as his big hard dick dipped in and out of her. "Oh my god!" She screamed back, "I'm gonna come...Oh god, Oh my god, oh OH!" Alice shook as she came harder than she had ever come in her life, thrashing, she bucked harder and harder into Jamie as he kept on, riding her out, feeling her quiver as she cried. He sighed with her. It was amazing watching her release like that, he was so hot and ready. He could feel it building inside of him, but he wanted to come with her. Alice lay back and reveled in each stroke, taking Jamie in and pulling him in to her. "I want you to ride me." He told her, pulling out of her as she gasped a little. "MmmHmmm." She replied, taking him in her hands and guiding him into her slippery, hot cunt. It was like a whole new feeling. Jamie closed his eyes and let her ride him, it felt amazing. He was so close, and she was so hot. She leaned forward so his shaft stroked her clit as she pumped up and down. "You're so sexy." He told her, gazing up at her, so eager to give him what he had just given her. He reached up and cupped her soft breasts, so juicy. "Mmm, you feel wonderful." She said, pumping faster, "I think I'm going to come again." "Oh my god." He couldn't take it anymore. She rode him harder and harder, crying as she pumped faster, her breath breaking as she was getting closer and closer to coming again. "Oh, baby," He grabbed her harder so she wouldn't dare move away. She watched his face as his excitement grew and pleasure was close to winning over. He panted and groaned, as she cried out, waiting to come with him. "Come with me!" He pleaded. She called out his name as he moaned like she had never heard a man before, thrusting hard into her as she climaxed again. It was amazing, the two of them twisting and moaning, riding out the last of their climax, and collapsing into each other. They lay there, catching their breaths, Jamie still inside her as they kissed and reveled in the moment. Suddenly, Alice started to laugh softly. Jamie caught on and held her as they shared their private little joke and laughed as all of their tension was released. Good-night, Alice "Was it worth the wait?" Jamie asked, smiling and pulling back to look into her eyes. Alice smiled back and sighed, "Absolutely." Good Night Kisses When we got back to the hotel room, Brian immediately went to his laptop and began downloading pictures of the elk. They had been magnificent creatures and he wanted to see his shots on the larger screen of the laptop. As I got ready for bed, he called me over to look at a particularly good shot several times. I was thrilled for him, of course. Snuggled underneath the covers, I had a beautiful view of Brian's profile at the hotel room's small little dining table. His face glowed in the soft light of the computer screen and I thought about how handsome he was, absorbed in his work. I stared at his strong hands dancing across the keyboard and my mind drifted to the leisurely and pleasurable morning we had spent in bed. My nipples grew hard remembering those same hands dancing across my body. My own hand snuck down and dipped into my panties. I quietly rubbed my pussy and stared at the handsome man across the room. Still absorbed in his photography, he didn't notice until I made a small mewling noise. "Did you say something, Kelly?" He looked over. "Will you come kiss me goodnight?" I asked. He got up and came to the bed, sitting on the edge. As he got closer he could see my hand moving under the covers; his eyes lit up and he said, "What are you doing under there?" Without saying a word, I brought my wet fingers up to his lips and brushed them across. He licked his lips with a low, sexy laugh and caught my hand in his. He held it in place as he gently sucked all the juice from my fingers. "Where do you want me to kiss you goodnight?" he said when the last finger slipped from between his lips. I pointed to my forehead and whispered, "Here." Brian leaned down and kissed my forehead gently. "There, baby. Anyplace else?" I pointed to my cheek and he obediently kissed both sides so sweetly I nearly cried. "And?" I pointed to my lips. He touched his lips to mine in a chaste kiss but when he began to sit back up, I followed him, deepening the kiss. I opened my mouth and brushed his lips with my tongue and he matched me. I pressed closer to him and let the passion of the kiss take over. When we parted at last, I was gratified to see he was breathing a little quicker. I lay against the pillows, eyes nearly shut, and then pointed to my neck, at the spot just below my ear. "Here, too?" I whispered and he said as leaned in, "Anywhere you want." He kissed my neck, nibbling and sucking until I was squirming beneath him. I let out a disappointed, protesting moan when he stopped and he grinned widely. "Is that all?" In answer, I pulled the covers down. I looked into his eyes as I unbuttoned my gown and then cupped my right breast, holding it up for his lips. Brian kissed all along the outside of the breast, avoiding the nipple until a soft "Please..." slides unbidden from my mouth. His hot lips close around the tip of my breast and he uses his tongue to flick the tip. My back arches to press myself closer to him as a small moan escapes my lips. He worships one breast and then moves to the other while my left hand caresses the back of his head and my right hand grips the sheet convulsively. Brian sucks hard, then nibbles gently... it's driving me crazy when he stops and leans over my face. I bring my hand around to the front and cup his cheek gently. When I've calmed just a bit he says, "Anywhere else?" I just look at him and he sweeps the cover from the bed, completely revealing my body. His right hand tangles in my hair and he comes in close for another kiss while his left hand raises my gown. His hot palm contrasts deliciously with the cool air as he rests it right above my panty line. "Nowhere else? Are you sure?" he teases me. His eyes sparkle as I arch my hips with a silent plea. "Come on," he urges me to say it. His hand rubs across the top of my pelvic bone, so close! I pull his head close to my lips and kiss his ear, then whisper hotly, "Please..." My tongue darts into his ear and his hips thrust forward, letting me feel that delicious hardness pressed tightly into my hip. "Mmmm, please what, pretty girl?" his hand continues in slow, lazy circles right above where I desperately want it to be. "Please lick my pussy, Brian, please?" I can feel my face getting hot looking into his eyes but his expression is worth any embarrassment. My reward comes immediately as he plunges his hand into my panties. He runs two fingers across my clit and into the wetness below. My hips come off the bed and I let out a little cry as his fingers come back to my clit. With a finger on each side of my swollen nub, he rubs up and down, driving me crazy. I was moaning nearly continuously as he nuzzled my ear, whispering, "Such a wet little pussy for me..." before kissing his way down my body to the juncture of my legs. He stands first and takes his jeans off, the erection making them too uncomfortable. I love the sight of his hard cock and I moan in appreciation. He slides my panties off and spreads my legs widely as he lays down between them, parting the lips wide as well. His lips touch my clit and his tongue sneaks out and swipes it gently. I raise my hips to meet his mouth but he backs away. "Is that enough?" My voice comes out high and panicked. "No, no, no, no! Please, Brian, please! Lick my pussy!" His tongue laves each lip up and down, covering every bit of my most intimate place except my clit. I let out soft "Ohs!" of pleasure when his tongue circles the entrance of my dripping hole. His hot mouth feels so good, so soft on me, but he knows what I want. He seems content to continue to play with me without giving me what I require to put me over the edge and the need in me turns desperate. "Brian?!" I gasp out his name. "Hmmm?" he hums in answer, his tongue never stopping. "Brian, will you suck my clit?" I close my eyes tightly. His tongue grazes my clit before he ever responds, causing my legs to suddenly jerk. "All you ever have to do is ask." His lips close around my swollen clit and he sucks gently. I practically levitate off the bed, shouting his name. He slips two fingers inside and slowly pumps them in and out. It's his turn to moan in appreciation as my pussy floods onto his hands and mouth. It seems to last forever; I'm just on the edge and it feels too good to be real! I can't be still, my legs thrash and he has to hold me down as he sucks gently and laps his tongue over my hot swollen clit. I let out a little squeal as he suddenly sucks hard and then I'm cumming. My legs press together and I convulse on his hands and mouth, shivering and shaking and letting out little satisfied purrs. He crawls up over me and I wrap my arms around him, pressing him close, craving the touch of his body. My legs hook around his and the weight of his body feels exactly right on mine. I keep him close for a minute and then he rolls us onto our sides, his arms holding me tightly. I give him open-mouth, sucking, sweet kisses on his lips, cheeks, and handsome jaw line, murmuring my delight at his oral talents. I can taste myself on him and I tell him so. I can feel his hard cock pressed into my tummy and I let my hand run up and down his back, stroking gently, then over across his hip and onto his tummy. But instead of going down, my hand wanders up onto his chest, running through the crisp hair and over his shoulder and back down. I stop at his nipples and use my thumb to run over one little button and then the other. I lick my thumb to get them nice and wet, making Brian groan and roll onto his back. He spreads both arms wide and I snuggle into his side, letting my right hand roam his body. My hand runs down to his thighs and I tease him just like he teased me, stroking all around his groin but never quite touching his very hard cock. I prop myself on one elbow so my lips can reach his flat little nipple and I run my tongue over it, then suck it. Finally, I lightly run my finger tips over his balls. "Ohhh, yes, that's it, Kelly, that's it..." he says softly. I cup them gently and massage them, rolling them and feeling their weight in my palm. Then my hand comes up and grasps the base of his cock, causing him to groan softly. I stroke up and down gently, then place my palm on the head and rotate it lightly. His hips strain up to increase the contact and it's just too tempting, my mouth is practically watering to slip his long hard cock inside my lips. I get up on my knees and rid myself of the gown completely before I suck him into my mouth in one long hard suck. I go down until his cock reaches the back of my throat and I nearly gag, then let it slowly slide out. In and out in a slow, sensuous rhythm, I suck my soft mouth over his cock. I keep my hand on the base but I've suddenly changed my mind. I raise up and straddle his body, looking into his surprised eyes as I run his cock up and down my still-dripping slit. He looks at me questioningly, knowing I would normally never pass up a chance to suck his cock, but his eyes shut in pleasure as I slowly slide my tight, hot, very wet pussy down over him. I reach for his hands and he raises his arms into the air to give me balance as I begin to ride him. I let go of his hand briefly to reach down and spread my lips, giving my clit full contact with Brian's pelvic bone. I moan softly as my hips begin to rock back and forth. His cock fills me up completely; I can feel the head brushing against my womb. The sensation of power is amazing as I use Brian's cock for my pleasure; I throw my head back and moan out his name. I know it's delicious torture for him. He can feel my hot pussy gripping him and shuddering around him, feel my squirting juices covering his balls, but the movements of my hips are too small to bring him. He can tell I'm coming close to my second orgasm and he releases one hand and takes the nipple of my right breast in his fingers. "Cum for me, Kelly..." he whispers coaxingly. I moan even louder; I love it when he talks to me. His fingers have made the nipple even harder and now he grips it between his thumb and finger and twists gently. "Cum, pretty girl. Do you like riding my hard cock? You do, don't you? I want to feel you cum on my cock." His fingers on my nipple grow more insistent. "How does it feel? Tell me how much you love my cock inside you..." I moan louder and my movements get more desperate. His hands go to my hips to hold me steady. "Play with your breasts for me. I want to see you pleasure yourself. Make yourself cum for me." My hands go to my breasts and I caress them while Brian watches. My fingers find the nipples and I roll them back and forth, increasing the pressure until it's quite sharp. The noise coming from me is at an unbelievable level when I feel a deep rolling pleasure begin. I frantically grind my hips into his as the orgasm washes over me. A deep, warm lethargic feeling seeps into my bones as I lower myself to Brian's chest. I place little kisses all over while I let him feel the involuntary orgasmic rippling of my pussy on his still hard cock. Each time my intimate muscles grip him suddenly, he starts a little bit. Finally, his patience is at an end and he rolls me to the side and gets on his knees. I give a quiet whine of disappointment when his cock slides out of me. "Come here, baby." he commands and I get to my knees as well, turning so that our hips are aligned and Brian has a full view of my entire ass. I place my head on the bed, arching my back and lifting my pussy higher for him. One hand grips my hip to hold me steady and he uses the other hand to insert his throbbing cock. He's been tortured for such a long time, I grin secretly into the curve of my arm. I breathe his name as he slowly slides in, giving me a little time to adjust. The second stroke is anything but slow. He slams his entire length into me and I feel his balls slap against my still sensitive clit. I let out a gasp of surprise and he repeats the move, pausing a little between each stroke. And then he develops a hard and fast rhythm that leaves me gasping. Having already cum twice, my pussy is so sensitive that each stroke brings on a shivering, pleasurable response... it's like a mini-orgasm and it feels incredible. My inhibitions are gone as I begin to beg Brian to fill me with his hot cream. "Brian, cum in me, please, fill my pussy with your cream, please I want it so badly...." He groans in response and slams me even harder. It's harder than I've ever been fucked. I am beginning to creep forward on the bed, so I start to meet his thrusts by pushing back and that does it for him. With a shout of my name, he plunges his cock as deep inside me as he can get it and I can feel the pulsations as he shoots thick creamy cum deep inside my wanting pussy. I flex the muscles there to grip him even more tightly. His hands grip my hips and he is pressed so tightly against me; it feels wonderful knowing he's experiencing such pleasure. When he finally stops cumming, he pulls his cock from me and I relax onto the bed. He falls to the sheet beside me and I turn to face him, snuggling into him. A few minutes pass and our breathing has returned to normal. I'm about to fall asleep but my hip is in the giant wet spot I've left on the bed and it's cold. "Are you ok, sweetheart?" he whispers. I nod my head. I'm pretty much past speech or even thought. "Let me see." I spread my legs for him and his hand cups my pussy gently. "Not sore?" I shake my head and then my body shivers a little as his finger brushes over my clit and then down to the entrance of my pussy. His cum is oozing out, mixing with my juices. His fingers swirl lightly around and I love the feel of his fingers mixing us together even more. He brings his hand up to my lips and I taste us, mixed together. So sweet. The blankets and sheets are in the floor and I'm starting to shiver when Brian suggests we move to the other bed. This is why we always get hotel rooms with two doubles, even though we're the only ones staying in the room. I nod my agreement and he leads me from the bed. When I stand, I feel our secretions drip down my thighs. "Can we go to the bathroom first?" I ask. He follows me in there and I turn on the hot water and run a washcloth under it. I hold his face in one hand and wash it with the other. Then I gently wrap it around his cock and thoroughly clean him. I wash his balls and even his thighs, too, because I have soaked him in our play. He does the same for me and then we go back to the beds, pulling down the cover on the fresh one and slipping in between. We get close, spooning together so that his entire length is pressed against my back. His hand comes around to cup my breast and I sigh in contentment as he kisses the top of my head, whispering, "You give me sweet dreams." That's the last I remember as I drift off to my own sweet dreams. Good Night Last Night? She'd seen him before. Caught his eye a few times. He was nice... nice and... clean-looking. Kinda fresh. Like someone who looked after themselves – conscious of how he looked and smelled, but not vain. With three vodkas down her neck, she approached. He was alone, waiting for his friend to come back from the restroom. He didn't see her coming till the last second when she was before him. He seemed shocked she was there. "Hi, do you have the time?" she asked with one of her cutest smiles. What a line. He looked at wrist where a black leather strap was wrapped. No watch. "Eh..." he said looking at her face, with her smooth skin and dimple on one side. "Yeah," he said reaching into his back pocket to pull out a Nokia. "Ten twenty." "My friend's late," she frowned flirtily. "I've been standing over there for ages, do you mind if I wait with you? Guys keep trying to chat me up and I'm not in the mood." She liked using this story. In a few words, she had explained why she was alone, outlined that other men were attracted to her and asked if he would protect her. It made them feel special. And they didn't feel intimidated by her approach. He noticed she had no drink and offered to buy her one. She first refused but then gave in, as she always did. When his friend came back, he introduced her, hardly believing his luck that she was in his company. He was stunned by her. After some drinks, jokes and lots of innuendo, she finally turned to him when his friend was at the bar and told him her real reason she had come over. Sex. Now. Outside. His mouth opened as she left the bar, her tight trousers stretched across her rounded buttocks, her strut the kind that filled his dreams. He didn't explain to his mate but quickly followed her, terrified he would lose her, terrified she was lying... and terrified she was telling the truth. She was waiting outside for him. Arms folded, glaring. She didn't say a word but marched away from the bar, turning down a dark side street. His heart beat picked up as he quickened to catch her and as his eyes adjusted to the light he realised he had lost her. He walked up and down the street, uttering 'Hello!' into the darkness. Where had she gone? Why had he let her get away? He looked down an alleyway leading off the street and thought he saw her. At the end, a shadow. Was it her?? He ran. And stopped. She was standing with both hands against a car, legs outspread, her pert ass like a beacon to him. He ran his hand along her buttocks, cupping their roundness with his palm. She didn't look round and he was amazed by her coolness. Undoing the top button he pulled down the fly, his fingers feeling their way through her strip until he hit her clit, which was already wet. She let out a soft moan as he tickled it with the tip, before burrowing further to find her opening. He placed a finger each side of her lips and pried them apart. As he pulled down her trousers she felt a gust of air rush inside her and she pushed back into him and felt his hardness. "Is this want you want?" he asked into her neck. "Yes," she whispered eyes closed. With his fingers still pulling her lips apart he yanked her thong aside and plunged two fingers deep in to her. He pushed them in and out feeling her wetness cascade down his hand. She began a soft moan and widened her step to pull him deeper into her. After feeling the toughness of her g-spot inside he removed his fingers and licked them, smelling her, wanting to eat her. He turned her round and looked at her pretty face, which was half contorted in pleasure. He removed her thong fully, pulling it down, sinking down on his hunkers as he did so. She clasped the back of his head as he pushed his tongue into her pinkness, in and out. Pushing against his mouth, she moaned louder, moving his head up and down. She loved this. This was probably her favourite part. Standing over him, his eyes meeting hers, licking, licking, gulping her down. Feeling close to orgasm, she pulled his head away from her and helped him up. They kissed for the first time, his mouth covered in her fluid. She licked herself from his face, before finding his tongue. They began to sway as they kissed and she felt him press his hardness against her, pushing against her with such force, it almost hurt. Fumbling at his waistband, she managed to open the top button of his pants and he helped her, quickly undoing the fly and yanking the trousers down. A wet patch had appeared at the front of his boxers and after feeling it with her fingers she bent down and licked at it hungrily. Unable to stand anymore, he tore at his underwear, ripped his erection out and shoved it into her mouth. He groaned as she pleasured him, up and down, sucking, nibbling, tickling, biting. When she sensed he was about to cum, she stood up and told him to fuck her. Hard. The car she had chosen to spreadeagle herself on was parked beside a terraced house and a window ledge offered the perfect leverage. Placing her buttocks on the cold ledge, she opened her legs and leaned back, offering herself to him. He couldn't resist giving her a final lick, but she urged angrily at him to fuck her. He entered her slowly, taking his dick back out and going into her again. She loved it, wailing as he plunged. He gripped her legs against his shoulders and pushed up higher into her. As his tip hit her cervix, she cried out even louder and he grew even harder, knowing he would come. She beat him to it, waves of pleasure flowing through her body, gripping him tighter as her insides shivered. With a grunt, he blew his load, silently coming, thrusting hard. As they panted, a light came on behind her and her flushed face was illuminated by a yellow glow. He pulled out of her quickly, taking a step back, alarmed. She didn't move, but stayed with her legs wide open, feeling him flow out of her. The door of the house opened and a man's head appeared, his eyes locking on the fading erection. "Mary, not again," he said hoarsely, stepping into the street in a dressing gown, looking at his wife, with her legs flung wide. "Darling, this is Jack," she said. "He's very good. You'd like him." Good Night Vegas I really hope you like this one. It was really fun to make. I love all of your feedback and your comments! I reply back to everyone, please be patient. 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