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Written by: DancingWithKafka Tag(s): Dom / sub, Erotica, Exhibitionism, Male / Female, Oral Sex, Voyeur That dress slashed to the thigh, I will trace it with my tongue. The belt that cinches it at the waist Shall become a ring of kisses. Those hips will cut me I know, If not them then her stare shall Turn to me stone. Wait do not go! Let me look you over once more. A man waits in the shadows for her, Shadows of her eyes that do So light the room, that do so Guide me to her. And with that the dress flutters Round the corner and it is gone. I pick up my drink, down it quick, Following the click of heels. The rain has made the cobbles slick, And she stands with her dress Soaking her to the skin, I offer her a hand into the taxi. She flashes me a smile, Grabs my hand and pulls me down, That gorgeous mouth giggles As we land in the cab. I reach up her dress as she gives The driver a destination, Though I don’t care where. I know where I’m going. She goes silent as my fingers Find her and I throw her a look Of surprising arousal. It seems Miss blue dress doesn’t wear panties. She waits for me to make to move, God she is totally still, The silence is broken by a soft squeal As her cunt is fondled. She whispers something, but I cannot hear her, and so she grasps My face and pulls me up to those eyes, “Take me. Now. I don’t care about him” As she flicks her head to the driver, I flick my fingers across her clit. My my, the blue dress is damp With more than just rain. I probe her mouth with my tongue, I can feel her jump with every Touch of that most sensitive organ, A perfect little moan follows each one. I kiss down her neck, a soft bite here And a nibble there. She sticks out her chest, Begging me to devour them. I rip down the top with my teeth. There they are, I think, Those dangerous curves, That makes men lose their minds And lay down their coats. I swiftly bury my head on that Firm flesh, the scent of her perfume As I lick and suckle and bite, God it’s intoxicating. My finger still inside her, Her breath heavy and heavier, The breasts rising to meet my lips, Her cunt thrusting at my hand. “Please. Harder, I need it” She begs me so, in a voice Made of molten gold, So one becomes three. Three inside her, curled deeply, Poor Mr Thumb left to rub her clit, Small and firm circles, Drives her crazy. What a filthy mouth she has, I think as I practically chew at Her breasts, harder and nastier And filthier and faster. I can feel her starting to tense against My crooked fingers and she slams her thighs, Trapping them inside her as her shudders Turns to a tremor, turns to a spasm. And suddenly the floodgates are opened, And my hand is wetter than the rain, Drenched, soaked, saturated, sodden, Take your pick, the taste is exquisite. I feel her hand on my hard cock, Straining against my jeans. Instead I move her fingers away; “The night is still young, my love.” 1 You might like one of the following stories: Cousin in Cargo Shorts(43 minutes)Fiction - Anal, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, First Time, Incest, Oral Sex, Swallow, Teen, Teen Male / Teen Female, Toys, Virginity, Water Sports/Pissing, Young It is the end of the school year and Justin is eager to get home to greet his visiting cousin. My Weekend With Dawn - Sunday After Our Fuck Session Nap(10 minutes)Fiction - Bi-sexual, Blowjob, Bondage, Dom / sub, Erotica, Female / Female, Group Sex, Hardcore, Male / Females, Oral Sex, Romance, Swallow, Toys Dawn has been a friend/lover for many years. She is married and therefore, it is not possible for us to be together. In my fantasies, however, I write about what a long long weekend in Vegas might look like for us. I have been sharing these stories with her and she demanded that I publish them. So...here they are. Grandma Amazing at 70 Part 3 Complete(11 minutes)Fantasy - Asian, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Erotica, First Time, Foot or shoe fetish, Hardcore, Incest, Male / Older Female, Massage, Mature, Oral Sex, Romance, Swallow I moved back to the house I grew up to take care of Grandma, who suffered a stroke at 70 that basically paralyzed her right side. She raised me after my parents were killed by a drunk driver racing his truck through a red light. Grandma was strict while raising me so I never even dreamed of fulfilling my fantasy. Strong Again Chapter 5(12 minutes)Fiction - Death, Male / Female, Violence Getting closer to the bad man. Babysitting the Neighbor Girls - Part 2(13 minutes)Fiction - Incest, Male / Female Teens Bob and Millie Jones went on a two – week cruise, leaving their two daughters, Beth and Ruth, with their next – door neighbor, Tom Jacobs, and his daughter, Cindy. On their return, they enjoy their daughters. | ||||