The First And Last Kiss

I’m sitting next to you, close enough so our legs gently graze against each other. My red dress is short enough for you to get a glimpse of the bow on my pull up black stockings. I catch you looking and I blush whilst pulling my dress down. You try to ease the tension by making me laugh and I tilt my head back. The strap on my dress gently falls off one shoulder, exposing my neck and collar bone. I look at you and hold your gaze for a second. I smirk and push it back up. It’s like you’re undressing me with your eyes. As I move my hand back down it brushes against yours and I feel a spark igniting me. You reach out to take my hand. I let you. You slowly caress my skin with your other hand, circling your fingers, sending little sparks along my arm, across my chest, into my tummy and finally between my legs. I look over at you as you’re leaning in towards me. You brush a strand of hair away from my face, your hand resting on my cheek. Your hand moves slowly onto my neck, your fingers gently sliding through my hair. I close my eyes and feel your breath, your lips gently brushing against mine, soft and teasing. I respond by opening my mouth slightly wider and by gently biting your lower lip. I slip my tongue in slowly, your tongue meets mine, tasting each other. You move slowly, your beard teasing my skin, your lips stroking my neck, tracing upwards to my ear, sending me over the edge. I place both hands on your neck and pull you closer, kissing you harder and more passionately.

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A Long, Hard Night

After months of chatting online, here we finally are. I look over at you and smile. I already know we’re going to fuck.

We’re in my hotel bar. Just a lift ride away from my room. We’re definitely going to fuck.

“I’m very thirsty tonight.” I say cheekily, raising eyebrows and taking a sip of my bourbon.

“I can see that.” You have a sexy smile on your face. Your eyes roam over my body. I’m wearing my favourite red dress. “You look incredible tonight. So sexy.”

I look away coyly, playfully brushing a strand of hair away from my face. “Thank you.” I feel on fire right now and can feel my body reacting to your eyes on me.

“Do you want to-?” He interrupts me with that cheeky smile. “Yes, I would love to come up to your hotel room.” We both laugh excitedly.

His confidence is sexy and I want him even more.

Dreams do come true

Her soft slumber was interrupted by an abrupt vibration by her bed. She slowly opens her eyes and sleepily reaches for her phone.

She recognises the sender. Instantly she feels a stirring between her legs and is suddenly energised and wide awake.

*I’ve got something for you*

The stirring turns to throbbing. She’s eager to hear more.

*What’s that?*

His reply is instant.

*I’ve been thinking about you all night and my cock is rock solid*

She waits, knowing more is coming.

*I’m slowly kissing your inner thighs and gently licking between your lips, teasing your clit. Your legs are wrapped around my head. You’re getting closer to coming then I stop*

He doesn’t disappoint. She can feel herself getting wet and she hasn’t even touched herself yet.

*Go on.*

She prompts. Desperately wanting more details.

*I slide two curled fingers into you slowly. You love this so much you arch your back and I lick you faster*

She moves her hand slowly towards her knickers and gently slides them under. She is already so wet. She slips her knickers off and reaches for her favourite toy.

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Eating Out

I haven’t eaten all day and I am feeling slightly giddy after a glass of wine. I look over at him chatting to the girl serving us. She has long dark hair, tanned skin and dark brown eyes. I am mesmerised by her. She turns to me and asks what I would like. Wouldn’t she like to know I think to myself. Her eyes stare into mine, as though revealing all my darkest secrets. I order and she winks at me “Great choice.” God that wink was enough to make me weak at the knees. Good job I am sitting down. I excuse myself and go to the bathroom. I go into the cubicle and close my eyes. A flash of brown eyes, a flick of her long hair. I lift my dress up slowly and rub my breasts. I can already feel myself getting wet and slide my hand gently into my lacey black knickers. I close my eyes.

Good Girl

Part 2, following on from Against The Wall

I sit on the chair next to the bed and gently part my legs. I am wearing your white shirt. It hangs loosely, buttons undone. The fabric on the chair feels cool on my bare ass. I close my eyes and can smell you on the shirt. Waves of longing cascade through me.

I open my eyes. You are watching me.

I hear your voice. You command me to touch myself. The tone in your voice excites me and I tremble a little. I trace a fingertip on my lips and slowly move my hand down my chin, my neck then onto my breasts. My other hand glides down my stomach and gently between my legs. I start slowly rubbing my clit, my fingers slipping into the wetness. I keep my eyes locked onto you and watch as you look longingly between my legs. You love the way I look down there and it turns me on knowing you’re watching me. As I feel myself getting closer to coming, you walk over to me holding the black tie. You are not allowing me to come yet. You take my hands and tie them tightly behind the back of the chair. I feel the throbbing between my legs in expectation.

Against the wall

This is part 1 of my short story, first time I have ever written a sexy story, so hope you enjoy!

I sip my Bourbon at the bar feeling sexy in my delicate red cocktail dress. As I cross my legs, the entire length of my right leg is exposed, making me feel a little naughty. A stranger comes over and sits next to me. He offers to buy me a drink, but I decline coyly.

At that moment I feel someone delicately brush my shoulders with their fingertips and plant a gentle kiss on the back on my neck. I shiver enjoying the sensation. You know this spot drives me crazy.

I turn to stand facing you and I lean in for a slow, sensual kiss, tasting you and taking in your scent. This makes me a little heady.

It’s time to leave.