Fingering

You find me shivering, rain-soaked, and aching on your doorstep. Your hands are immediately on me, undressing me with a caregiver’s urgency that slowly melts into something hungrier. The warm bath, the candlelight, the jazz—every touch is a soothing prelude that ignites a deeper, feverish need. What begins as a therapeutic massage by the fire becomes a slow, deliberate unraveling; your fingers discover not just my knots but my burning, wet desperation.

Your lips follow, mapping my skin until I’m arching, begging. When you finally slide your cock into my slick heat from behind, the join is instantaneous, electric—a perfect, gasping fit. We move together in a frantic, carpeted blur of shared release, our climax a shuddering collapse into each other’s arms. As we drift off, skin to skin by the dying fire, the question lingers: was this just medicine for a sick day, or the start of a deliciously addictive sickness all its own?

Rain lashed the windows as she traced the Polaroid’s edge, fireplace heat licking her skin—but nothing burned hotter than the image of her stepdaughter’s mouth buried in a blonde stranger’s dripping pussy. Cassandra, home from college, captured mid-feast: fingers tangled in dark hair, thighs splayed, that wicked smile on Barb’s face as she arched into the younger woman’s tongue. The discovery in Cassie’s hidden stash had unraveled her—jeans yanked open, fingers plunging into her own wetness, panties damp with shame and hunger—until the creak of the front door froze her.

“Stepmom? In the middle of the day?”

Too late to hide the gaping denim, the flush betraying her thrumming clit. Cassie’s laughter sharpened to a predatory purr as she seized the photos. “Barb got you this wet?” Her knee pressed closer, nails grazing the stepmother’s inner thigh. “Or was it me?”

The confession hung between them—a breath, a dare—before Cassie’s lips crushed hers, tongue claiming her mouth as fingers shoved past soaked cotton. One thrust, and the older woman whimpered, back arching, thighs trembling…

How far will that depraved little mouth wander when Barb arrives—drenched, grinning, ready to share her prize?

My name is Carol and I live alone in a small two-bedroom apartment in a suburb of a big city on the east coast. One of my best friends is a girl named Lisa. Recently I invited Lisa to stay with me. We hadn’t seen each other in a while, and I thought it would be a good time for a girl talk. We work on different jobs and are far enough apart to make it a long-distance conversation when we talk, so we usually don’t talk long.

After the exciting kiss and makeup you introduced me to, how can I ever be mad at you for long? Even for me, it was stupid to be mad at something so stupid. And the sweetness and love you showed me warms my heart even more. So later that night after we dine on steak, I grilled you, and wine I bought especially for tonight, I’m gonna keep you close, deep in your eyes, in your soul. Given the sweetness that lies there, I hold you close to me, my hands on your ass they squeeze firmly, with passion. I pressed my lips against yours, my tongue searched for your tongue, reached for your soul. As our mouths melt down… I had my hands loosen your pants and pushed them to the floor. Carol, your skin is so soft, so warm. I can feel your heat rising from your panties. My fingers track your moist cut through your panties, push them gently, reddishly, with love. You groan in my mouth and start moving your hips in time with my finger. Baby, you’re so sexy… You move your hands from my ass to the front of my jeans and you feel the passion I have for you. So swollen and hard for your touch, help me by letting go of my hard cock and dropping my jeans and underwear on the floor. I’m stone hard and in your hand as you stroke me back and forth, at the same time I rub my fingers up and down your slit on the outside of your panties. If I want to feel you… I move the leg of your panties aside and drink my finger into your hot wetness… Honey, so wet and hot. I walk with my finger back and forth in your damp valley of femininity, feeling you move. It gives me so much pleasure to see you excited about my actions, and I think I’m getting harder in your hand. We caress each other with such passion that feels the heat burning with an inexhaustible flame. Soon our lips will split and we’ll look each other in the eye again. Our thoughts do not need words, we know what the other wishes are. I reluctantly move my fingers out of your hot cave and I place them on my lips, licking the sweet cream collected there. You move my hard rod and place it at the entrance to your pussy. You rub the tip up and down your height, imitating the action my fingers did on you. Our eyes are on each other and our breathing is irregular because the feeling is so intense.

Just before the holidays, I got a call from an old friend of ours, Hans, who is an important player in the business world. He put together a special meeting and at the end of the year party for some very powerful Asian businessmen. The party missed something he told me, and that was special entertainment! He wanted Stella to join them at this weekend’s party that he hosted on a small island in the Caribbean. She was excited and nervous, but the plans were made, and she was picked up on a Thursday night by a limo that took her to a private airport where she accompanied Hans on a flight with the company plane to this island. He didn’t want to give her details of who would come or what would be done, but he did have an envelope with full details so I could come and he assured me that she would call and someone would email me often to keep me informed of everything that was going on.

I woke up in the middle of the night with a raging stiff, my sister lying on her belly sleeping next to me in panties. I couldn’t help but to walk my hand slightly over her ass feeling the tender roundness of it as I reached for my dick and gave it a soft but firm squeeze with my other hand. Damn, I had to get inside her, not since I was wasting a hard one like I had. Fully upright and rock-hard, I slowly moved my hands between her thighs not trying to wake her up until suddenly. Slowly I moved my hand between her legs over her pussy, who felt soft lips from her through the light cotton panties she was wearing. I started rubbing my sister’s sweet pussy, which only made me hornier for her. I threw the blankets back so I could see her in all her naked beauty. The more I rubbed her pussy, the more she got excited and went into a light sleep, slowly woke up. Then I felt her reach back and my hand grabbed her head spinning at me looking as good as she could. “What are you doing, Matt?” she asked. “I’m so fucking hard sister, I really got to fuck you” “Show me,” she said. Turn around on her side to get a view on my dick, “oh dear! Yeah, you want to fuck me now?” Yes! I told her. Wait a minute, she said when she rolled over her back… And pulled her panties down… To get them halfway… I grabbed them and pulled them off the rest of the road. “You got to get me wet first if you want to stick your dick in me so late,” she said to me when she smiled, “eat my pussy first!” Spread her legs wide open so I could take her completely. It wasn’t long before I got my face had completely planted on my sisters sweet naked pussy and was licking it all up and down, making sure I had my tongue by it completely sure I tasted that pussy of hers completely before I went after her clitoris. Jane had her hands in my hair in the back of my head. Her juice began to flow freely. I had to keep using my arms to pry her legs apart again to avoid That she shattered my head eating that pussy of hers. She started fucking her hips with my face with her dripping wet pussy. Her juices covered my face, I hit her as well as I was cloudy to get every drop of her delicious pussy juices down my throat. I wanted to eat her pussy so good she tasted good tonight. I don’t know why, it was just that her juices were so delicious, and then I felt her pussy lips be swollen as I had my mouth over it. I just went after her clitoris and sucked it hard and fast, my tongue flickered over the tip of it, making her crazy in bed. She started to breed and scream “I’m gonna come! I’m gonna come!” So I stayed with my sister until I heard her screaming out loud. “I’m coming!!!!! Yes!!” I dived my face into her cunt and started sucking that sweet pussy out of her ass and drank her as fast as I could. I drank her nectar for a while and felt her calming down from her climax. I pulled out and let her go and climbed on to my sister fast. She let her legs fall open for me to take her, reaching between us she grabbed my dick and gilded me in her. When she felt me half in her… She let go of my sister… So wet, she took my full length in her body.

Actually, she wasn’t my wife then, just my horny fiancée. I went to work where she closed. Everyone had left for the four-day vacation, and left her alone to clean up and lock up. I helped her with her duties, to hasten our deal.

I was sitting on a stool next to the high table when my wife had to finish some paperwork. Half the lights were out, making the room feel almost romantic. As romantic as a shipping area can be.

In the early hours of the morning Ginny and 17 years of student woke up to the sound of the television downstairs. She looked at her clock, it was 1:30. Ginny went down to investigate. She looked through a hole in their spiral staircase to get a clear view of the TV set.

On the TV was a porn movie she looked down the stairs… So she decided to watch the program. She saw how a beautiful young girl was showering when her mother came in and looked at her. The girl didn’t notice her and began to masturbate, in a fraction of a second she had come as she came the girl looked up in the mirror and saw her mother walking to her, kneeling on her knees and began to eat her daughter’s sweet young pussy.