Author: SplashButterfly

“What are you doing?”

I hastily stood up and covered myself, Chase was still in front of me, his camera on his hands. He was just standing there watching me fix my nightdress and secure the knot on my robe.

“You look gorgeous, Sara,” was his only reply.

I looked at him quizzically, trying to understand what he was saying. How could he take a picture without my permission? I don’t even have a photo of my in a two-piece bikini, much more almost naked on a billiard’s table.

“You should delete that now,” I said. “That is not cool.”

He wasn’t listening. Instead, he walked towards the bar and placed his camera on a small black bag near the tray. He took his glass and just watched me from a distance.

What was I thinking? Alarm bells were ringing in my ears. This is the first time I did this with a stranger and well, surprise, I must have ended up with a weirdo. Well, a weirdo who definitely knew what he was doing. But, how unlucky can I be? Read more »

“Fuck. How can you do that?”

I collapsed beside Paul and felt his arms go around my waist to pull me closer. I just finished riding him and he came so fast I wasn’t even able to cum myself.

We haven’t had sex for like a week already since he was always too busy every night when he comes home, so I didn’t bother convincing him to do it. But it was different tonight. I kept on remembering Chase’s face under me when I was having sex.

I closed my eyes guiltily and let Paul smoother me with kisses. I let him cum inside me, it was no big deal. He couldn’t get me pregnant, anyway. Probably that was also the reason why he wasn’t always excited with sex. I was always the one initiating. He refused to try new things. It has and always will be just vanilla sex for us.

A few moments later I heard him snoring beside me. I untangled myself and went to the bathroom to wash quickly. I put on my sexy, lacy nightdress that covers almost nothing except the lower part of my pussy and my nipples. Paul was used to seeing me wear that but still he wasn’t always on the mood. Read more »

? Not too graphic on this part. I would like to slowly build the tension. Thank you.

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Fuck.

I quickly turned towards the faucet to wash my hand. I let the cool water run down my red palm which was burned when I accidentally touched the hot pot filled with pasta.

The doorbell rang again.

“Coming!” I called. If it wasn’t for that doorbell, I wouldn’t have been surprised and forget that the pot was just on my right side.

I dried my hands and quickly went to the door. Opening it, I was greeted by a tall, handsome but definitely unfamiliar guy. He seemed to be surprised to see me too, as I can see from his expression.

“Yes?” I asked.

“Hello,” he said. His voice was extraordinarily low, almost a soft growl. “I just moved in beside your unit. I was wondering if I could uh, have a phone call. My phone’s dead and I don’t have a charger with me.” Read more »

I remember watching this erotic film with Kevin when were just starting our relationship. There was a scene when the actors were doing a roleplay, and the guy was acting like a robber and tying up his victim. The next scenes that followed was rough sex, there was a lot of bruising, but the victim was enjoying licking the robber’s cum.

When we went home, I asked Kevin what he thought of having sex like that… like tying up and everything. I was aroused and wanted to try it at home but Kevin flatly said that he thought it was disrespectful. I never raised the topic again.

All of that memories came flashing back when I saw the thin, yellow rope on the bed. I felt my arousal intensifying. I was afraid my cum will spill out any minute.

Nathan pulled me towards one of the posts. He then turned me around again, facing him and he quickly raised both of my hands above my head. Read more »

I felt my face flush red and I looked down which was a bad idea because my eyes ended staring at his hard shaft. How I wanted to take it in and right then. I haven’t been fucked in a shower. How good it must be to feel his cock pounding me against the cold walls, the water trickling down my breasts as his cum spill inside my pussy.

I shook my head and turned around. As much as I wanted to, I need to try controlling myself.

I made sure that my bikini is in place before I stepped out of the shower and walked towards the open area near the pool. My hair was still dripping wet because of the water from the shower and I can feel cold goosebumps on my skin. It didn’t help that my nipples are still standing firm. It was so obvious under my thin top.

“Hey honey.”

I was surprised to see Kevin just outside the shower area. He was looking at me as if surprised to see me all wet.

“Did you finish swimming already?” he asked. Read more »

I felt my body tense. My husband was outside the door and a guy’s face was under my skirts. Hell.

Before I could answer, I felt him squeeze my thighs and then he stood up.

“It’s me,” he said to my husband.

“Oh,” came my husband’s voice outside. “Have you seen Lisa?”

He looked at me then with a smile on his face, his thumb still doing circular motions underneath my panties. I tried to suppress my moan. Oh it was so glorious I couldn’t help it.

“I’m not sure,” he said. “She disappeared after showing me the bathroom.”

“Oh okay. Hannah’s looking for you by the way.”

He was staring down at my breast his mouth half opened. I can feel his sensual fingers stroking my clit. I was almost writhing.

“I’ll be out in a minute,” he replied.

We both listened to my husband’s footsteps walking away. I was holding my breath, but at the same time trying to suppress my moans.

“That’s too bad..” he whispered. “I would have wanted my cock to do this.” Read more »