Sinful Desires(steamiest short stories)

over a year. Today they finally met. He was handsome in an adorable way, well-built and nicely dressed. She was plea

ed her. Her eyes closed and she lost herself in his feel and smell. Emil

hard molded together, hands searched and found, hearts beat together. When the kiss ended, the

asies. Emily looked like an older Donna Reed, every inch a lady. He would have to rein in his dreams an

entire being sinking into the now of being in Jerome's arms. Long minutes passed. Jerome looked up and saw the comfy couch, a little sitting area, just

her full breasts pressed to his chest, hi

lished loafers as they kissed, wishing he didn't have so many layers of clothing between them. Emily was dr

lming. Her hair was short and soft, and Jerome ran his hands through it, loving the feel. Her eyes were a dark brown, deep and gentle, "bedro

ely reaching his knees as they continued kissing and their hips began a dance of need. Her soft b

as he removed his jacket and tie. He unbuttoned his shirt, revealing a patch of curly reddish-brown hair. She w

seizing his. God, she could kiss! Her mouth molded to his, her tongue explored every bit of his li

ng him moan slightly. He wasn't sure if an afternoon of kissing woul

ght be more comfortable on the bed, it is roomier and

bedroom. She had lit candles, and the scent of cream filled the air. The radio on the nightstand was tuned to an oldies station and

stretched out beside him, now feeling his erection through his dress pants. Her hand slowly moved down his body, s

d he didn't want to scare or offend her. She had asked for an afternoon

r whatever she wanted,

ssing his neck, unbuttoning his shirt further. Her mouth moved down his chest, licking and leaving

w men had sensitive nipples and rarely spent time there. But Emily did. She was atop him, her

e it, enjoying the freedom of touching him everywhe

him. Her fingers moved constantly, touching and learning. Jerome wondered once aga

Without Jerome even noticing, Emily had his fly opened and her little hand slid into his pants, capturing his throb

ng to make this experience exactly what she wanted. He felt her hot hand le

d he was naked, with a massive

ccould feel her hot breath, rapid and shallow. Looking up at him, she smiled.

hovering above his dick, waiting for instruction. He pulled a few pillows under his head and reached d

replaced his hand with he

assaged him correctly, so intent on his pleasure. With very little instruction, Emily was touching him

wanted. He slipped his hand into her soft hair, called her name. She turned to him and

eld him, massaged him, until the spasms stopped, then quietly went to the bathroom for a w

a good girl, and he wanted to honor his promise. They snuggled together, kissing and holding, talking more now about the

haling her sweet scent. She wrapped her bare legs around his, bringing her very wet panties in contact

e started to explain to her that he needed some time, when a miracle occurred.

ick cock inside me, your fat head probing me, opening me, using me. Would you fuck me, please?" She turn

ce, hear her words, smell her excitement. He slid up behind her, grabbing her swaying hips

find the engorged slit. She held him very still and then thrust back against him, burying his cock

and down, deep then shallow. All the while, he could hear her, hear his sweet woman, muttering about his fat cock, his heat, his cock in her cu

elming him. At that exact moment, she clenched her muscles

y and filled her with come, throbbing inside

st his shoulder and side. They kissed again. Once more, she looked li

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