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Thursday, February 06, 2014
Sex Scene from Upcoming Novel
“You want me or
dinner?” He asked.
“Do you have to
ask?” I kissed him, thrusting my hips up against him, getting him to rock with
me. I could feel how hard he was through our clothes. I wanted to touch his
cock, look at it, stroke it, taste it. I reached down to massage the hardness
through his pants.
“You always know
how to make me insanely hard,” Jesse said.
“I try my best,” I
smiled up at him and reached over and touched the hardness in his pants. With a
firm grip, I massaged it.
“You want more?
Because if you keep that up, dinner will be late.” Jesse grinned, and I could
tell that he was sure hoping dinner would be late. He sat up and leaned back. I
unzipped his pants and yanked them and his boxers down to his thighs. With the
palm of my hand I stroked his cock, and he lay back, closed his eyes and
enjoyed what I was doing. With the other hand I cupped his balls, then touched
very lightly over them, and then cupped them again.
“Yes, I want
more,” I said, and brought my face across his lap. My mouth slid down over him.
Jesse moaned as I continued to suck his cock. He wanted more, deeper, faster.
He pushed his hips up to meet me and forced himself in deeper. I could barely
get all of him in.
“Oh, yes,” he
said, putting his hand on the back of my head to guide me. “Take it. Keep going
and you will get what you want.”
He knew that
nothing made me feel better than knowing I could make him feel this good. How
he was feeling was totally up to me, and I wasn’t going to disappoint him. I
wanted him to cum. I wanted to swallow him.
I grabbed his hips
and pulled him to me. He pulled at the back of my head. By then it was a mutual
need to have Jesse cum. Please, cum. I need you. The words went over and over
in my head. “Yes, take it,” he said, pushing forward, shaking, moaning. I
continued to lightly touch his balls and inner thighs as he came, as I took it
all in and swallowed.
He was so
breathless as his spasms slowed. Suddenly he jerked away from me in a frantic
tickle of sensitivity. “Stop!” He said grabbing me up in his arms.
“But it’s fun,” I
giggled.
“Yeah, yeah. I know how you like to drive me crazy.”
Jesse kissed me as I lay halfway across his body facing up at his. I dearly
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Sunday, February 02, 2014
Sex Scene from "All Hallow's Eve"
Jill went into his outstretched arms, feeling his warmth and
concern. She felt safe with him, like no matter what happened in
her life, he would make it better. He had a deep comforting voice
that suited him, and once she was in his arms she wanted to stay
there and not let him go. Her head on his chest, she listened to his
heartbeat and felt things that she hadn’t felt in a very long time.
Jill felt his strength as he tightened his grip about her. His fingers
ran through her long, straight auburn hair and she went weak at the
knees.
Jeff pulled away from her, and looked into her eyes. He was a
head taller than her, his shoulders wide, and though he was thin,
she could feel his body was very muscular. She felt small, safe, and
excited.
He brought his lips down on hers, and she kissed him back.
Their passion built, as she pressed her body against his. Their
tongues played together, her breathing quickened needy, aching.
They kissed for what seemed like a very long time before his hands
wandered under her shirt, their heat made her gasp. Her nipples
grew hard, and her brain stopped working. She wanted him. He
lifted her shirt up over her head followed by her her lacy, lilac bra.
He left her bare for his taking, and she wanted that.
Jeff cupped her breasts with his hands, admiring them. Then he
took one into his mouth and sucked on the nipple as he kneaded the
other. Jill ran her fingers through his hair, pressing his head closer
into her soft, white mound. He moved his face over to the other
breast, nibbling, sucking. In the back of her mind she prayed no
one would come in. She didn’t want this to stop, her mind reeled
with excitement.
“Keep going,” she begged.
Jeff licked his way down her body, slipping her jeans and panties
down to the floor with one push. She was completely exposed
and naked for his pleasure she wanted him to fondle, lick, kiss
and enter any part of her that he wanted. He gently laid her on the
carpeted floor, and stood next to her, taking his clothes off, then
quickly going to the door to lock it and pull down the shades. He
lie next to her; kissed her, let his fingers wander over her body
before kissing his way down it, lingering at her nipples again. He
kissed down her tight abs to the waiting wetness between her legs.
Without hesitation, she spread her legs, offering all of her wetness
for him to lick and taste.
“Oh, there we go,” he said as he kneeled between her legs,
lowering his face to her pussy. She closed her eyes and leaned
back, savoring every lick, every touch. His tongue wiggled back
and forth over each side of her clit. He wasn’t fooling around, he
knew what he was doing and how to please her. Jill felt pressure at
her opening, as his fingers replaced his mouth and entered the deep
tunnel inside her. It had been so long since she had felt such pleasure
that she moaned loudly instantly, quivering all over. Her hand
went to her breast, squeezing and pulling at her nipple, and then
squeezing the whole breast.
“Keep going. Taste me, baby. Oh, it feels so good,” Jill
moaned. His tongue kept frantically licking from side to side of her
starved clit, while two of his fingers filled and thrust in and out of
her soaked opening. She didn’t know how he could concentrate on
licking and fucking her with his fingers and she didn’t care. All she
cared about was how she felt at that moment. “Make me come.”
She was so horny, so hot for Jeff that she knew it wouldn’t be
long before she came. “Take me, make me come for you,” Jill said.
Jeff moved his lips from her clit and put his fingers there, wiggling
them madly over her clit from side to side, then circling it
and then back to side to side. His fingers still filled her inside at the
same time, thrusting in and out. “Come for me,” he said, and Jill
obeyed.
“Oh Jeff!” She yelled as she shook violently. She moaned so
loudly that had anyone walking by would have heard her. She
pressed herself against his hand. He squeezed her, then patted her.
“My turn, sweetheart,” he said. “I need you, I’ve been thinking
about and wanting you for awhile now.” It turned her on even more
knowing that he wanted her as much as she wanted him.
“I want to please you.” She got on her knees and pushed him
back, admiring what she saw. His cock was so hard, so inviting.
“Oh, my,” Jill said, before bringing her mouth down on it.
First she licked his shaft with the point of her tongue, then circled
his head. She looked up at him, at first his eyes were fixed on
what she was doing, but then he closed them, put his hand on her
head to push her down on him. She enjoyed the feeling of being
made to suck him, please him. She wanted to make him feel good
as he had her feel, as she sucked his entire shaft into her mouth,
clear to the base. Jeff moaned and thrust his hips up.
“Take it, baby. Take it,” he said. And she did, in and out of her
mouth. She could feel him fill her mouth as his hips moved up
and down and she met him. After a few moments, he pulled back
from her. She was sure he was about to come in her mouth, and she
would have gladly taken it, drank it, swallowed him, relished how
good it would have been to make him feel that good, but instead he
gently laid her back. He fumbled for his wallet, took out a condom
and quickly slid it on.
“I need you to fill me,” Jill said, looking up at him. He pushed
his incredibly hard cock against her to enter her. She closed her
eyes as his hard, thick cock filled her, she could feel him fill her
inch by inch and felt like she was going to explode as the excitement
built in her. “Deep, Jeff. Please. I ache for you.” She saw
his eyes close, as moans escaped from him before looked down to
watch himself thrust in and out of her, faster and faster as his excitement
grew. She closed her eyes and pinched her nipples as her
own orgasm grew. Pushing her hips against him, he was as deep
inside of her as humanly possible. She felt tight as he filled her
completely, and then hit the deepest part of her. She reached down
between her legs to playing with her clit as he had done just a few
moments earlier. Jeff grabbed her hips and forced her against him
as hard as he could, with each thrust, it felt like he went deeper into
her.
Jeff moaned really loudly, Jill saw his ecstasy from his face,
and heard his groans as he thrust ever deeper. She could feel him
pulsing as he came inside her. She moved her fingers frantically
over her clit, as she came she felt out of control, shaking and taking
in all the pleasure that he thrust within her. His hands were
still on her hips, guiding her slowly as he rocked with her, calming
himself, calming her.
“Wow,” he said. “That was so great. You are so great.” He
rocked against her slowly as they both caught their breath. Then
Jeff slid out of her, and Jill felt a slight letdown of it being over. It
was the greatest thing she had ever felt and wished it wasn’t over.
They lay together on the carpeted floor, her head on his shoulder,
her leg and arm over him.
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concern. She felt safe with him, like no matter what happened in
her life, he would make it better. He had a deep comforting voice
that suited him, and once she was in his arms she wanted to stay
there and not let him go. Her head on his chest, she listened to his
heartbeat and felt things that she hadn’t felt in a very long time.
Jill felt his strength as he tightened his grip about her. His fingers
ran through her long, straight auburn hair and she went weak at the
knees.
Jeff pulled away from her, and looked into her eyes. He was a
head taller than her, his shoulders wide, and though he was thin,
she could feel his body was very muscular. She felt small, safe, and
excited.
He brought his lips down on hers, and she kissed him back.
Their passion built, as she pressed her body against his. Their
tongues played together, her breathing quickened needy, aching.
They kissed for what seemed like a very long time before his hands
wandered under her shirt, their heat made her gasp. Her nipples
grew hard, and her brain stopped working. She wanted him. He
lifted her shirt up over her head followed by her her lacy, lilac bra.
He left her bare for his taking, and she wanted that.
Jeff cupped her breasts with his hands, admiring them. Then he
took one into his mouth and sucked on the nipple as he kneaded the
other. Jill ran her fingers through his hair, pressing his head closer
into her soft, white mound. He moved his face over to the other
breast, nibbling, sucking. In the back of her mind she prayed no
one would come in. She didn’t want this to stop, her mind reeled
with excitement.
“Keep going,” she begged.
Jeff licked his way down her body, slipping her jeans and panties
down to the floor with one push. She was completely exposed
and naked for his pleasure she wanted him to fondle, lick, kiss
and enter any part of her that he wanted. He gently laid her on the
carpeted floor, and stood next to her, taking his clothes off, then
quickly going to the door to lock it and pull down the shades. He
lie next to her; kissed her, let his fingers wander over her body
before kissing his way down it, lingering at her nipples again. He
kissed down her tight abs to the waiting wetness between her legs.
Without hesitation, she spread her legs, offering all of her wetness
for him to lick and taste.
“Oh, there we go,” he said as he kneeled between her legs,
lowering his face to her pussy. She closed her eyes and leaned
back, savoring every lick, every touch. His tongue wiggled back
and forth over each side of her clit. He wasn’t fooling around, he
knew what he was doing and how to please her. Jill felt pressure at
her opening, as his fingers replaced his mouth and entered the deep
tunnel inside her. It had been so long since she had felt such pleasure
that she moaned loudly instantly, quivering all over. Her hand
went to her breast, squeezing and pulling at her nipple, and then
squeezing the whole breast.
“Keep going. Taste me, baby. Oh, it feels so good,” Jill
moaned. His tongue kept frantically licking from side to side of her
starved clit, while two of his fingers filled and thrust in and out of
her soaked opening. She didn’t know how he could concentrate on
licking and fucking her with his fingers and she didn’t care. All she
cared about was how she felt at that moment. “Make me come.”
She was so horny, so hot for Jeff that she knew it wouldn’t be
long before she came. “Take me, make me come for you,” Jill said.
Jeff moved his lips from her clit and put his fingers there, wiggling
them madly over her clit from side to side, then circling it
and then back to side to side. His fingers still filled her inside at the
same time, thrusting in and out. “Come for me,” he said, and Jill
obeyed.
“Oh Jeff!” She yelled as she shook violently. She moaned so
loudly that had anyone walking by would have heard her. She
pressed herself against his hand. He squeezed her, then patted her.
“My turn, sweetheart,” he said. “I need you, I’ve been thinking
about and wanting you for awhile now.” It turned her on even more
knowing that he wanted her as much as she wanted him.
“I want to please you.” She got on her knees and pushed him
back, admiring what she saw. His cock was so hard, so inviting.
“Oh, my,” Jill said, before bringing her mouth down on it.
First she licked his shaft with the point of her tongue, then circled
his head. She looked up at him, at first his eyes were fixed on
what she was doing, but then he closed them, put his hand on her
head to push her down on him. She enjoyed the feeling of being
made to suck him, please him. She wanted to make him feel good
as he had her feel, as she sucked his entire shaft into her mouth,
clear to the base. Jeff moaned and thrust his hips up.
“Take it, baby. Take it,” he said. And she did, in and out of her
mouth. She could feel him fill her mouth as his hips moved up
and down and she met him. After a few moments, he pulled back
from her. She was sure he was about to come in her mouth, and she
would have gladly taken it, drank it, swallowed him, relished how
good it would have been to make him feel that good, but instead he
gently laid her back. He fumbled for his wallet, took out a condom
and quickly slid it on.
“I need you to fill me,” Jill said, looking up at him. He pushed
his incredibly hard cock against her to enter her. She closed her
eyes as his hard, thick cock filled her, she could feel him fill her
inch by inch and felt like she was going to explode as the excitement
built in her. “Deep, Jeff. Please. I ache for you.” She saw
his eyes close, as moans escaped from him before looked down to
watch himself thrust in and out of her, faster and faster as his excitement
grew. She closed her eyes and pinched her nipples as her
own orgasm grew. Pushing her hips against him, he was as deep
inside of her as humanly possible. She felt tight as he filled her
completely, and then hit the deepest part of her. She reached down
between her legs to playing with her clit as he had done just a few
moments earlier. Jeff grabbed her hips and forced her against him
as hard as he could, with each thrust, it felt like he went deeper into
her.
Jeff moaned really loudly, Jill saw his ecstasy from his face,
and heard his groans as he thrust ever deeper. She could feel him
pulsing as he came inside her. She moved her fingers frantically
over her clit, as she came she felt out of control, shaking and taking
in all the pleasure that he thrust within her. His hands were
still on her hips, guiding her slowly as he rocked with her, calming
himself, calming her.
“Wow,” he said. “That was so great. You are so great.” He
rocked against her slowly as they both caught their breath. Then
Jeff slid out of her, and Jill felt a slight letdown of it being over. It
was the greatest thing she had ever felt and wished it wasn’t over.
They lay together on the carpeted floor, her head on his shoulder,
her leg and arm over him.
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