The Naughty Pleasures Bundle (Naughty Pleasures: Volume 1/Naughty Pleasures: Volume 2/Naughty Pleasures: Volume 3) (8 page)

I’m getting turned on as I watch her work her lips over my husband’s rigid cock. Without thought, I slide my hand down my body finding the edge of my panties. I shove my hand inside the tiny scrap of material, stroking a finger across my lips, the cleft between my legs aching. I can’t stop the moan that escapes as I rub a finger over my throbbing clit.

Suddenly I feel two sets of eyes on me. Desire swirls in Matthew’s dark irises and Kayla’s half-hooded gaze as she continues to gobble his dick.

“
Oh, fuck.” Matthew groans, as his hand fists in her hair holding her steady as he rocks his hips, thrusting his cock even deeper.

Kyla’s throat works accepting his full length, and I begin to feel light-headed. My heart pounds in my chest as I watch Kyla’s tongue sweep around the broad head of his cock. Not being able to resist pushing my panties off and pulling my dress over my head as throbbing sparks of pleasure spread from my clit to my pussy. The air-conditioned room beads my nipples into stiff buds and goose bumps pop out all over my body as I resume my position on the bed and watch while hot waves of orgasm rush over me, and I cry out.

Kyla stands and moves them over to the bed. Positioning Matthew in the center of the king size mattress and kneels between his legs with his cock back in her mouth and her eyes on me.

I thrust two fingers into my pussy again debating my next move. My body pulses and a wild spiral of sensations take over as her glistening pussy is wide open, visible from her kneeling position impossible for me to resist. I kneel behind her staring at her pink flesh and plant my mouth over her pussy.

Oh, fuck! I never would have imagined anything so sweet.

I lick and suck her pussy thoroughly. Running my tongue up to her ass I nibble on it a little. I couldn’t have ever imagined how erotic this is turning out. I’m touching another woman for the first time and my husband doesn’t give a fuck.

My tongue and lips dance over her swollen flesh and I feel my nostrils flare at the scent of her intoxicating arousal, my warm breath flows across her flesh as I hold onto her hips and nibble on the outer edges of her pussy lips before sliding my tongue between her labia and stab my tongue into her body.

Kayla hums with pleasure as she continues to feast on my husband the entire time I’m eating her out.

I’m wet, primed and ready. I’ve never been this turned on in my life. My heart pounds so loud I wonder if they can hear it as I lick harder, faster, the pressure between my own legs builds higher and higher.

Matthew’s ragged groans add to my own pleasure. I reach down rubbing my own clit as I thrust my tongue deeper and deeper into her. She presses back against my mouth, rolling and rocking her hips as she fucks my tongue.

Matthew sits up and moves Kyla off his cock. He motions for me. Instructing me to place my pussy directly over his mouth as Kyla rides his dick.

I kneel facing his feet and Kyla. Her long hair and D sized breasts bouncing as she works his cock deep.

I lean forward drawing one of her nipples into my mouth, clamping onto it with my teeth as I rock over my husband’s face.

She pulls me up and we lock eyes. Kyla reaches out, curving her hand around my neck and pulls me against her. She presses her lips to mine and we suck each other’s tongues. Feasting. Our teeth and tongues meet in a wild battle of passion. I sip from her mouth, drinking her saliva, the sound of our sucking tongues loud in the room mingling with Matthew’s lapping of my throbbing clit and Kyla’s slick thighs as she slams herself over Matthew’s cock.

When his teeth bite down on my clit I splinter. “Oh, God, oh, God, Matthew.” I cry as I shudder over his face, rocking against his mouth as he laps up my come.

Kyla and I switch positions because I want that dick deep inside me. I straddle Matthews’s hips and groan as I impale myself on his still rigid cock. I don’t know how he does it, but he can stay hard for hours. I rock against him as he licks Kyla’s pussy and I know it won’t take me long to come again. My pussy grips him in a tight vise as I drag my clit against him. My eyes close, my lips opening as I let out a low moan.

“
God, you are so wet and tight and hot.” He thrusts up, over and over and over. I drag in a breath. “I’m going to come.” And I do.

I believe that fucking hard and eating his fill of pussy as he watched us lick, fondle and fuck each other in the mouth put him over the edge.

Matthew instructs us to get in front of his huge dick as he holds the base and comes all over our faces.

We love it and take turns licking and sucking him dry. We wipe off our faces, and glance at each other. It doesn’t look as if Matthew is done by a long shot. He walks to the mini fridge and pulls out a beer. He sits back in the chair, his cock still stiff and watches.

Kyla lifts my breasts and I feel her run her tongue over my lips, down my throat, over my breasts, down my tummy until she swirls her tongue in my navel and I quiver.

She slides her tongue between my folds, licking gently at first as her hands flick and pinch my tits.

She turns and straddles my face. I grip her ass , starting at the bottom of her butt, until I make my way to her pussy as we simultaneously lick and suck each other, diving deep into each other’s body’s until we both tremble with mind-numbing orgasms. My entire body feels boneless, but I don’t want this night to ever end.

Matthew makes his way back to the bed. His hand grips his cock as a bead of pre-come drips from the tip onto his hand. Stepping behind Kyla and with his fingers he begins to prime her ass for more to come. She moans with pleasure as he runs his finger over the tight muscle. Matthew leans over with a smile and kisses me on the forehead before he cocks one leg up on the bed and presses his cock against Kyla’s opening. Penetrating the tight ring, she grunts with each pump in and out of Matthew’s thick cock.

Kyla’s moans intensify and her legs begin to shake convulsively as if she is about to be ripped apart in pure ecstasy.

I thrust my fingers into my pussy and rub my clit until I come again. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.”

As if planned, Kyla comes at the same time. Matthew with a few more deep pumps shoots into Kyla’s ass. I reach for his cock as he pulls it from Kyla’s body and finish him off, sucking him dry.

I don’t think I’ll ever forget this night!

DADDY’S NAUGHTY LITTLE GIRL

I’VE ALWAYS HAD A THING FOR OLDER MEN. There’s something about life experiences and graying temples that make my pussy tingle. Daddy has had tons of parties and meetings at our house over the years and I’ve been able to sit and watch and fantasize.

Today is March twenty-ninth and Daddy is having one of his most important clients over for dinner. Being a high-powered attorney requires that he not only keep up appearances, but also entertain lavishly.

I’ve done nothing but obsess over the upcoming dinner over the past two weeks. Little does Daddy or his client know, I’ve been listening intently in on their meetings. They converse over a lot of things, but the one thing that interests me the most it the topic on how his wife won’t put out like she once did. His biggest complaint is that she no longer sucks his dick. Knowing this tidbit is
abso-fucking-lutely
perfect for a potential seduction. I can suck his dick. After all, I’m horny as hell.
I turned eighteen two months ago and I’ve wanted to do something a little crazy, and tonight’s as good as any other night.

I’m hoping he doesn’t just perceive me as Daddy’s little girl. As I prepare myself for the evening, I glance over the curves I have on display and slightly raise a brow as I find myself in deep thought. “I seriously doubt that will be an issue,” I say to my reflection in the mirror. But what’s the worst thing that can happen? I don’t get fucked tonight?

I’m far from an innocent. Even so, I’m still a little nervous about tonight. I’ve never done anything like this before. I’ve decided that I want a chance to live out a hot sexual fantasy before the opportunity no longer presents itself with a man with years of experience.

I rush to the door after I hear the bell ring. Pausing, I take a deep breath before opening the door. My nipples are already sensitive, tingling as they rub against the low-cut top of my dress. I moan a little imagining the feel of his hands sliding all over my body in a matter of minutes. I can’t hide the aroused flush on my cheeks or the breathless quality of my voice as I greet him, “Mr. Randall, it’s so nice to see you again.”

“
Good to see you, Tess.”

“
Is your father in his office?”

“
Mr. Randall, I’m sorry you came all this way for nothing.” I’m trying my best to appear apologetic. “But Daddy was called away unexpectedly and he wants me to convey his apologies.” I thread my arm through his and usher him towards the dining room. “Dinner has already been prepared, surely you can stay and enjoy.” I peer up at him as I squeeze his arm against my breast.

I see his throat working. He has always had a difficult time keeping his eyes off of me and I’m not going to make it any easier on him tonight.

My miniscule dress consists of barely enough material to cover my ample assets. I can sense his smoldering gaze letting me know that he definitely notices.

The first thing that grabs my attention is the impressive bulge growing rapidly in the front of his trousers.

Dinner is served so we give our best impression of two respectable people eating and conversing back and forth. It takes everything I have to not squirm in my seat as I grow wet in anticipation of the activities I’ve planned for us.

To spice things up a little, I occasionally drop something on the floor so I can bend over and give him a little treat. I intentionally permit my breasts to spill out, giving him a peak at my already puckered nipples or a glimpse of my dripping pussy.

Finally, the meal ends, and I’m deliciously toasted. My palms are starting to sweat as everything begins to fall into place.

“
Would you like to sit and talk, Mr. Randall?”

“
I believe we’ve moved past being formal with one another, Tess.”

“
What should I call you then, Mr. Randall?”

“
Jared.” His husky timbre twines around me. Arousal pulses in my veins.

“
Okay, Jared.” A wicked smile curves up my lips. “Would you like to sit and have a drink and talk, Jared?” His name comes out as smooth as a purr on my lips.

“
I have a better Idea.” He grabs my hand and pulls me into the empty billiards room. Before I have a chance to think, he pulls me into his arms and covers my mouth with his. His tongue slides between my teeth to tangle with my own. He’s proving a fantastic kisser. His lips coax and tease, his arms two solid bands around me, holding me exactly where I want to be. My lips part as I take his tongue inside my mouth. Teasing, licking, tasting as his erection rubs against my belly.

The wine at dinner proves to have assisted in lowering my inhibitions. It doesn’t take long for us both to get naked. I can tell he keeps himself in wonderful shape. His chest is wide, his pecs strong and his abs are flat. He is definitely not what one would imagine a fifty something year old man would look like.

My heart pounds in my chest as he sits in a nearby chair and drags me into his lap. The chemistry between us feels almost magical. Instantaneously, the passion that had been building ever since he had stepped into the house much earlier this evening is beginning to surface.

I straddle his legs, pushing myself forward to feel his pulsing erection press against my moist pussy. His cock is veined, jutting out from his body proudly. Thick and strong. I wind my arms around his neck and lean in, my breasts brush against his chest erotically.

Liquid heat rushes through my veins as I feel his tongue gliding across my throat and quiver all over as he immediately shoves two fingers into my pussy, I cry out. I wasn’t expecting him to take me so fast, but it feels so damn good. “Oh fuck, Jared. You’re a bad boy.”

Reaching out, I lay my hands on his fury chest shocked at the wall of muscle I encounter. His heartbeat is strong and steady against my palms. Slowly, I begin rocking against his fingers while his other hand is palming my breast.

Moving my hands down his body, I wrap them eagerly around his cock as he growls against my breast. Slowly I jerk my hand up and down his shaft as I bounce on his lap fucking myself with his fingers.

He licks his lips and tweaks my nipple hard before latching on to my engorged breast and swirls his tongue expertly over my turgid nipple and I let my head fall back. “You’re killing me, Jared. I want your thick, hard cock fucking me, now.”

I rise up, dislodging his fingers from my pussy and lower myself down over his thick, hard dick. He grips my waist, thrusting upward plunging the full length of him inside of me. I groan, my entire body convulses as the intense friction quickens. “Ooh, give it to me.”

His rigid cock fills me completely and my eyes slowly close with pleasure in the moment, reveling in the feel of his cock deep inside me. Tiny spasms of pleasure race over my body as I rock against his throbbing rod. He lowers his head and captures one of my rosy nipples between his teeth and bites down on my hardened peak. I scream at the intensity of feeling. Bouncing frantically in his lap, my clit rubs against his hair roughened body as he relentlessly thrusts upward into my slick pussy. I grip his shoulders, panting with each thrust as his long cock hits the deepest part of my womb.