We then retreated to the upstairs bar which is darker and quieter, affording much more privacy for such encounters. My cock was extremely hard by now and straining to be released from its nylon prison and thrust somewhere hot and wet.

"It feels weird. Don't do it again."

Jesus, I thought, had it really been that long? I knew I'd been skipping for a week or so, but that was all I thought it was, I swear.

His ‘punishments’ were evidently a regular thing but I was slightly comforted by the thought of his expertise and domination.

"Well, not that exact one. We only use them once. This one is new."

Emily then breaks her kiss with Danger and removed his shirt before sliding off his lap and opening his jeans and retrieving his nine inch cock from his boxers. She licked the head for a moment while she slowly jacked him off. After he was moaning from just her hand working on him she then took him into her mouth. Her lips and tongue playing over the smooth skin of his cock felt even better this time than before in the hotel room. He suddenly heard Emily moan and when he opened his eyes he saw Alex, now naked, behind her pulling her skirt down her thighs. She was wearing an almost non-existent pair of black string bikini underwear. Once Alex and removed her skirt and shoes he went back for her underwear and they were quickly discarded. Emily them slid her knees apart and started rubbing her clit with her right hand while still holding Danger's cock in her mouth with the left. Alex slid the head of cock up and down her slit making sure she was ready to take him. As he passed over her swollen pussy lips his cock slipped between them and he inserted his whole eight inches into Emily's hot snatch. Her lips tightened around Danger's cock as Alex began pistoning his cock in and out of her pussy. The feeling of Emily's tits giggling against his legs combined with her ability to go down on a cock had Danger at the brink of orgasm. He looked down her body to where Alex was fucking her cunt. He could hear her thighs and ass slap against his own thighs.

Still, she considered her own 5 foot 9 inch body melding onto his -- riding him slowly as they made love. Her long brown hair falling around his shoulders. His smile widening as he entered her seemingly dormant sex. Sherry felt the pinch of desire drift from her eyes down her spine.

I met her at a New Year's party in a town in Eastern Europe where we were students together. We got married within six months of our first date. She was very tall, with long blonde hair and pale lucid skin. Her hands and feet were long and delicately boned. Her face was handsome rather than 'classically' beautiful - that of a typical Slavic blonde. Two faint curving lines on either side of her full rich lips gave her a somewhat prim, almost severe look at first meeting until you found out they were really the contours of a wide, cheeky smile. It was her eyes above all that hooked me completely. They were a deep crystal blue, fascinating, striking - with a very intense and direct gaze. I always felt that behind those eyes lay something dormant, secret, something powerful waiting to emerge.

"Can't help it. I'm not a guy made of stone not to appreciate a piece of...ah...a human work of art."

Oh, yes. Driving home on that dark and stormy night.

"Lauren?" said Maggie, "How long is a long time?"

“Keiko, thanks for taking me sightseeing today.” Niki said. “If you have time tomorrow, would you like to come with me to do some fabric and design hunting? I am a fashion designer and I’ve always had an interest in Asian things. I plan to visit a couple of design houses while James is tied up, and tomorrow sounds like a good time.”

Except a look around had told him it wasn't. The sheets next to him had still been warm, and the blankets had been rumpled and tossed aside. Asher had found his hat and one of his t-shirts missing, and he was not at all surprised now to see her wearing them. She jumped down from Radical, shaking back her windblown hair, and he had all of a second to discard the slobbery apple core before she was in his arms. I could stand waking up to this every morning, Asher thought, holding her close. Even if she did tire me out.

When he looked at the clock he gulped and started to speak. She shushed him up and proceeded to lecture him on the importance of punctuality.

Petra giggled and spun around but kept her hands on her dress so that it didn't reveal anything.

"You can drink straight from the source if you like." Vicky invited. Tony was over to her in a flash. He buried his head between her legs and all I could hear was the slurping of a contented man and the moaning of any equally contented woman. I leant over Vicky and liberated her massive tits from the basque she was wearing. I began sucking on her huge and very erotic nipples and she moaned even louder. I put my hand into my panties and found them soaking wet. I put two fingers into my hot cunt and pulled them out. They were dripping with juice which I proceeded to spread across both of Vicky's nipples. I then sucked one and she grabbed the other and lifted her massive mammary into her own mouth. It was the first time I had seen a woman suck her own tits. I put my fingers back into my honey pot and this time Vicky licked them dry. She was very close to cumming. I wasn't sure whether to hold back or let rip. I decided the latter as I knew she would cum again soon. So we kept licking and sucking at both ends until Vicky's climax arrived.

“Are you sleeping with Daniel?” Richard leaned against the sink and felt the words tumble out before he could stop them.

"I need you to calm down and really think about what I'm going to say."

'Now,' said Helen, ' whoever buys the most lingerie tonight can have the use of my slave for one hour tonight.'