Sinful desires{steamiest short stories}

I had been abrad fr a few mnths. I was lnging fr her nw. I hadn’t even given myself time fr a small gift r a buquet f flwers. I knew she didn’t are abut things like that when she lnged fr me.

I knew her well enugh t knw that after s lng she had t be hungry, hungry fr tuhing ur bdies, lnging fr embrae and unin, fr lseness and warmth.

Exept fr a few alls that were far t shrt, we had hardly any ntat. There wuld be a lt t tell – afterwards. I was sure that we wuld fall ver eah ther straight away beause she was a spirited and very erti lver.

With every thught f her I felt a slight physial exitement, felt the bld pulsing thrugh my veins, a barely ntieable rustling in my head with a fleeting feeling f dizziness and buzzing in the ears. Warmth spread in my lap, flwed thrugh my sex, a pull in my hest annuned my deep lnging fr her.

Images appeared in frnt f me, sprung frm a mixture f memries and imaginatin f hw I lay n her warm, breathing bdy, then, still in her warm humidity, intimately fused with her, mpletely relaxed, easy t the last fiber f my sweaty bdy.

The radiant happiness in the unfathmable depth f her dark brwn eyes as the waves f lust flwed thrugh her bdy.

It wuld be ready in a mment! I was at her dr puntually and full f expetatin.

The buzzer raked at her apartment dr. I pened the door. “me in!” She alled. The dr liked shut behind me.

It was pith dark. N swith lighting regnizable. I grped fr a swith n the wall but fund nne.

“me in, I’m dwn here!” N light beam lit up the rm. Apparently I was in a hallway. I grped my way alng the wall.

“G dwn the stairs, I’m ming!” Hand t hand I grped my way alng the wall. Suddenly my searhing hand fund a banister. I felt my feet dwn step by step.

Suddenly a sweet, strange perfume brushed my nse. A small hand felt my fae.

A deliate bdy pressed against me. mpletely naked under a sheer silky lak, he presented himself t my trembling hands. Her breasts, firm and pinted, and her hairy hill pressed against me. My hands gripped and kneaded the arhed heeks f her buttks. Her sft man was lse t my muth.

ur lips fund themselves in a lng, breathless, deep kiss. “Nie t have yu bak! I had suh a lnging fr yu! “She whispered in my ear.

Anther passinate kiss fllwed. I gasped fr breath: “What are yu ging t d with me?” “I have a surprise fr yu!” I heard her strangely rugh vie, n luder than a whisper. “Please dn’t ask! Trust me! ”

She snuggled up t me again, tk my hand and dragged me behind her int a rm that was als pith-dark, apparently larger, whih was s verheated that I immediately stripped ff my at and jaket and pressed it int her hand. “me n, dearest, there’s a bed behind yu, sit dwn!” And she pushed me bak a few steps until I sank bak and flpped nt the sftly sprung seat.

Her hands stayed n my hest and pushed me further bak until I ame t rest strethed ut n the satin-vered uh.

What was she up t with me? Why was she hiding frm me? I was exited. Was that anther f her little surprises with whih she uld build up inredible erti tensin?

When my eyes gt used t the darkness, I thught I ntied the shrt glw and the smell f inense. I uld see nthing and nbdy. My friend Jara didn’t have t hide. Her petite, byish bdy and her mandarin-sized breasts with the relatively large nipples were typial f an Asian wman.

Her rigin was als easy t regnize in her smth, smewhat flat fae with the shrt, brad nse. If yu lked int her eyes, yu sank int the big, dark brwn, deep shimmering eyes f an Indian wman.

Her full, sensitive lips, whih ften and happily released her snw-white teeth with a laugh, made her fae beautiful, espeially in the lassi sense f the taste f Eurpean aesthetes.

Nw I hadn’t seen her fr s lng and felt my inreasing desire t lk at her. But apparently she was up t smething else. I was exited and full f antiipatin as t what shuld nw fllw.

I had already admired her knwledge f njuring up erti mds that smetimes ended in rgiasti physial exitements that were as uninhibited as Eurpeans uld pssibly dream f.This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

“Hw luky yu are bak! I’m s lnging fr yu. Take yur lthes ff! “I heard her shut t me. Then I already felt her grping hands n my belt and she was swiftly pulling pants and sks ff me.

Suddenly she felt her warm, wet muth n my navel. Her tngue irled, penetrated, pinted and hard, fluttered bak and frth a few times, pressed deeply until I felt a strange pull in the abdmen.

She abruptly disappeared int the darkness. Small, warm hands pushed my shirt up ver my head. Nw I was naked like Gd made me. Nw I fund the warmth f the verheated rm pleasant.

I grunted with well-being and strethed and strethed ut strething n the velvety bed. Fumbling fingers fund my left hand, put thin, sft leather straps ver it and apparently lsely attahed it smewhere t the bed frame. “Just trust me, I’ll take are f yu,” she said smewhat mkingly.

The right hand and bth feet fllwed ne after the ther befre I uld reah fr her and pull her twards me. “I just want t make sure yu dn’t take me away right away!” She giggled.

Then I heard the sft rustle f the satin sheet and gentle vibratins, whih revealed that I was bviusly lying n a well-heated water bed and that my dear Jara was slwly apprahing.

Then I already felt her naked, sft bdy n my skin, aressing, urging, pressing her shame n my thigh, her muth, searhing fr my lips, her sft, sft lips n mine, n my nek, n my eyes, detahed f her lng eyelashes that played like butterflies arund mine. I graned audibly.

The exitement spread thrugh me, a feeling f pleasant warmth flded me, seized the pelvis, pulsed in my bulwark and made it swell inexrably. He was still lying heavily n my stmah with a half-expsed glans and apparently felt the rising tensin just as I did.

A small hand brushed him, As if by aident, with dabbed, grping tuhes, lastly n the small rater f the arn and disappeared again in the dark.

Her tngue was deep in my muth, whirled arund and daned a razy, frenzied dane with mine, a small rgy f muus membranes and juies ming tgether.

Her tngue was everywhere, n my gums, n the inside f my lips, n the palate, tikling, vibrating, demanding. I gasped. “me n, me n me!” I gasped ut f myself and tried t push it n me with my left hand. Then I ntied that the shakles nly allwed me t tuh them, nt t mve them.

I had lst my pwer ver her, whih I was always s sure f. She determined what shuld happen, she determined the time, yes, she was the mistress nt nly f her wn but als f my bdy. She determined the press and deided when the time was right fr the limax. I was irritated.

She seemed t ntie this and said in a whisper in my ear: “N, nt yet up n yu, nt yet. Leave that t me. Tday we take all the time in the wrld. h, I’m s keen n yu.

Tday I want yu fr a lng time. Tday there is a festival f lve. And with yu men, lve ges thrugh yur stmah! Nw there is nly a lve meal with everything that makes a man strng! ”

With that she slid away frm me and was apparently fiddling with dishes and plates n the side f the bed. “pen yur muth!” She mmanded and already she brught smething l and hard t my lwer lip, whih I had previusly tuhed with fingers. It was an pen yster. I sat up a little further and saked up the fresh sea sent f the mussel meat.

With my tngue I felt the flesh f the yster, penetrated deeper, and felt the l musle sres arund my tngue like tw virgin, exited labia, whih I pulled int my muth, sipping.

A deliius, exiting taste. Her lips were already n mine, lnging t share the pleasure. S we destryed yster after yster, nly interrupted by a strng sip f hampagne, whih I lved, This was fllwed by appetizers with salty aviar n biled egg, whih she put in my muth and tk bak half f my lips, biting ff fr myself.

Splashing hampagne bubbled ver my hest. Her upper bdy with the pinted breasts slid bak and frth n me in the eagerness t share all the pleasures f this earth with me that ne night.