Author: LaydeeLynnz31

My eyes are closed. She pulls away from me. My chest is heaving from the knuckle brush and now the exposure. I wait. Nothing. The torture begins to build. I have to look and see what she’s doing. But I don’t want to stop the growing sensations. Opening my eyes wins out. Fire. That’s what see when I find her devouring me with just her eyes. Fire. What I feel coarse through my body as a result. Fuck! She takes her time wandering from my milky white chest down to the apex of my thighs. I can feel feather-light caresses as though her hands were on my body. 

Other than her eyes roaming everywhere, her mouth is the only other movement. It is there that my eyes land. Naturally pigmented, her rosy red lips are glistening from her bubblegum pink tongue’s sweep across from one delectable corner to the other. The fire grows stronger with each sweep as I can’t help but imagine that tongue on me. In me. Her lips are like cherries. I bet they taste like them too. When will I find out? I am paralyzed by pleasure.  Read more »

I ran my hands down the length of her leg just to make sure nothing was tender. Her skin goose pimpled at my touch. As I was running my hands up her other leg my fingers caught the bottom edge of her shorts causing the one side to rise up revealing more of her golden and newly discovered soft skin. I was both dismayed and provoked seeing some bruising on her upper thigh that looked like fingers. When I asked her about them she blushed a deep pink but instead of averting her eyes in embarrassment, she held my gaze and said a recent lover. My knees almost gave out. 

Digging my nails into the sheet on the bed I steadied myself and my breath. I quickly pulled the privacy curtain around her bed. I heard her shift on the bed and before I turned around I felt her hot hand scorch the skin on my hip through my uniform. Her fingers pressed into my flesh and she slowly turned me around to face her. Bold. I like this. Usually it’s my role to teach, to caress, to bring some pressure, to bring pleasure. After she had me turned towards her, the hand at my hip moved and caressed my ass. Rub rub squeeze. Circle circle pinch. Ohhhh! Then she sat up off the bed. Swiveled around until her legs were on either side of me trapping me.  Read more »

Well first I must tell you how itchy and ill fitting the uniform they gave me is. It’s so starchy and bright white, my cherry red lipstick is always smearing on the collar as I button up the front, which is tricky to do with my breasts, cupped in white lace as to not show through the uniform, being just slightly fuller than the uniform allows. 

I normally don’t work in the ER but when I came down to the gift shop to get myself a red lollipop on my break, something caught my eye and I had to stop.

A shoe. A converse sneaker. Dangling over the side of the bed. I always loved converse shoes but didn’t wear them much anymore. I figured it was a little kid wearing them, but when I went over to give the kid my extra lollipop, I found the shoe on a foot attached to a tanned, strong and feminine leg. Involuntarily I gasp.

The leg continued on to a shapely hip, trim waist, soft-mounded breasts, a creamy neck and gorgeous dirty blonde hair perfectly cut and styled in a short, causal yet flirty way.  Read more »

Your mouth dripping with me latches onto my mouth. I thought I would have been completely spent after such a strong orgasm, but your kiss sets my blood on fire. I pull you down to me on the bench. My arms instinctively wrap around your neck and upper body pulling you closer. We roll until you are sitting on the bench and I am straddling you, pressing my breasts against your chest. Your hand behind my head crushes our mouths together, tongues exploring. My ass is the home to your other hand, grabbing and slapping, tugging and rubbing, a finger putting pressure on my asshole. Your touch has me moaning and making sounds that are new even to my ears. All the sensations, the hot water, the cool tile, your scorching skin start to feel overwhelming. The color of your eyes has darkened three shades. Something is stirring behind them and I know it’s only a matter of time before I find out exactly what. I break our kiss. I want to kiss a few other things on your body. My mouth finds your earlobe and sucks, gently then more forcefully. My cool tongue flicks it and then runs along the outside of the ear. As body grinds against yours, I plunge my tongue into your ear as my pussy presses down on your dick. Up and down, in and out. One last suck and tug on your earlobe before I move on down to my knees. I gently peck your cock as I lower myself. I can’t wait to take you in my mouth. Your cock grows just by me looking at it. I’m wet again. I can tell I’ve teased you enough with my absent touch by the growl I hear above me. I look up at you as I take your thick dick in my mouth. I take it in to the back of my throat.

Your fingers move in and out, while keeping the pulsating water hitting my clitoris. Somehow you find a way to simultaneously slide your fingers in and out of me while making a circular motion around the width of my opening, stretching me, and also adjusting the pressure of the shower head by moving it closer, then pulling back, and moving in closer. The rhythm of it all makes me squirm and clench and pull and want more. My hands move from your shoulders to my thighs, over my stomach and up to my breasts. My nipples need a tug, a pinch, a twist. I oblige myself. The moan that escapes my lips is more guttural than I expected. I open my eyes to see your eyes darken and a smirk growing. It is nearly my undoing. You’ve brought me so close to the edge I think I’m going to explode. And then you remove the pulsating shower head. I whimper and plead for more. I see you lick your lips and dip your head. Then all I feel is your tongue devour me. You are hungry. There’s no taking your time. Not now. Later. Right now you want to taste me thoroughly, deeply, completely. Your tongue moves up and down and dips into my vagina and out again and circles around. I try to find a pattern but I am lost in the sensations. As your urgency increases, your fingers reenter me and thrust. My fingers grab at your head, pressing you closer. My moaning has reached a fever pitch. The sounds coming from you only serve to excite me more, if that was even possible. And then I come undone. I writhe and clench and shudder under your touch. As the wave washes over me, I can feel you drink me in. Sucking my clit, pulling it into your mouth as I cum.

You step into the shower underneath the shower head to wet the length of your body. I watch, still biting my lip, as the water glides over your broad shoulders and down your chest. Little beads get caught in your chest hair. I want to reach out and run my hands through it and tug on your nipples, but I’m mesmerized as you reach up to smooth your hair back. You take a step closer to me, move your left hand to cup my cheek and pull me up to meet your mouth. Your facial hair tickles against my soft skin. My lips part and our tongues meet, mingle, stroke and finally dance as the kiss deepens. Your right hand is at my waist and you pull me against you. Your cock is pressing against my stomach. I reach around to your backside and pull you even closer. Your dick stirs in appreciation. You break the kiss and push me back onto the tile shower bench. The cool tiles a reprieve for my fiery skin. You tell me to spread my legs out wide. I obey. As you lower yourself to your knees in front me, you grab the shower head and adjust the setting to pulsating. Admiring what you see you work your way with your hand and tongue up my leg to my knee and then down my inner thigh stopping to nibble along the way to my soaking lips. Using the shower head you tease me as the pulsating water passes across my clit. Again. Again. And again. My nails dig a little into your shoulders. I squirm on the bench. As you steady the pulses, using two fingers you enter me and I gasp at the pleasure.

Mmmm…the hot water feels so good after a such a long day. I needed to take the chill off and relax. The water runs down my body as I stand underneath the shower’s beating head. I like watching my breasts pucker and get goosebumps from the cold skin meeting the heat from the water. My nipples harden as the streams of water converge and roll over the hard peaks like little waterfalls. Grabbing the soap, I begin to lather it all over my body. First my arms, then my chest, taking a moment to enjoy the feeling of my still erect nipples. I pinch and tug and am instantly rewarded with a sudden gush of moisture between my legs. I continue on down my body taking my time to really feel my curves, my roundness. I rub the milky white soap everywhere: my stomach, my hips, my ass. I knead and tug my ass cheeks apart. My breathing becomes heavier. My hands roam to my thighs and when my fingers reach the apex of my legs I am wetter than the water washing over the rest of my body. I dip my finger in between my folds. I’m startled by how ready my body is. As my finger is sliding its way to my entrance, a low moan comes from not just my mouth but from yours as well. I didn’t hear the door open. You ask to join me and biting my bottom lip as my gaze moves over your long naked body stopping at your hard cock, I nod my assent.