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by Emelia Andersen


  Randy then took himself out of my pussy with the condom still intact on his cock as we were about to switch positions. With my knees on the bed, I sat up as Randy kissed my lips and his hands stroked my medium-length black hair. I moaned as he softly kissed my neck and his hands cupped both of my breasts as he kissed them. I laid myself down on the bed on my back. We looked deep into each other's eyes before I returned his kiss on the lips. His blue fuck-me eyes looked into my dark brown bedroom eyes. With my legs resting on both of his hips, Randy deeply slid his cock into my pussy once more. His still hard cock continued stroking my pussy lips as he moved a little faster, making my moans and groans intense with pleasure. I felt his hands gently massaging my breasts and caressing my stomach. I was turned on even more when he softly licked and sucked both of my nipples.

  "Ohhhhh, ohhhh....Baby, I'm coming..." I loudly moaned.

  "Come for me, baby girl. Come for me." He said as he moaned with me.

  I felt myself coming close nearing climax. I held onto the sheet as I cried in pure ecstasy feeling Randy's cock touching my g-spot. Finally, Randy took his cock out from my pussy, removed the still intact condom, and spilled his hot male venom onto my body, making a trail from my breasts down to my navel. He gently pulled me close as he looked into my chocolate brown eyes and deeply kissed my lips. As we kissed, Randy wrapped his ink-sleeved arms around my waist and laid me back down on the bed. Our lust-covered, passion-perspired bodies molded into each other as our heartbeats loudly echoed in the room.

  "Do you enjoy your massage?" Randy asked me.

  "I did more than enjoy it! I've never been so relaxed like this. I went from cold to warm to blazing hot all in one day. And the warming lube and massage lotions were a very nice touch." I replied as I touched his hot, naked body in my hands.

  "I wouldn't mind massaging your lovely body with those warming lotions again." Randy said smiling at me.

  "I wouldn't mind that at all and maybe I can give your body a massage in return." I replied.

  A full-body massage from Randy was really great, plus those warming massage lotions, oils, and lubricants made my massage exciting; especially when he's licking, kissing, and blowing his breath all over making me hot in the process. A hot massage and even hotter sex had made me forget all about the bitterly cold weather outside.

  The End.

  A Welcoming

  Meeting you at the door after your hard days work I take you by the hand and lead you to the fireplace. We sink down into beanbags as I grab the stereo remote and start the sensuous music that you so love.

  Digging into the nearby picnic basket I pour a glass of wine and hand it to you. Placing sharp Cheddar and a smoked oyster upon a cracker I walk on my knees to you and allow you to nibble it from my fingers. I continue to feed you small bites and nibbles from the basket flirting outrageously.

  Finally you tell me no more that your need for sustenance is satisfied though other needs are not punctuated with a grin and a wink.

  Walking forward on my knees I slide between your legs and draw you into a deep hug. Kissing you I run my hands up beneath the back of your shirt stroking your back.

  I can feel your muscles tight and tense beneath my hands and a wonderful idea emerges in my mind. "Baby you are so tense why don't you let me give you a good rub down?" You moan your approval into my mouth as I could not resist tasting those luscious lips long enough for you to answer me.

  I retreat to the other room to return with a thick padded comforter for the floor and a bottle of cinnamon massage oil. I stop by the computer and change the music to something more throbbing and sexual and the bass begins to vibrate in the floor.

  Placing the oil on edge of the hearth to warm I add a couple of logs to the fire so that it will not burn down before I am finished with you. I spread the comforter on the floor before you and once again wade into you for a deep and lingering kiss.

  Breaking the kiss I begin nibbling your neck down across your collar bone where I begin to encounter clothing. Slowly, teasingly, I begin to undress you stopping to kiss, lick, nibble and otherwise worship each beautiful treasure I uncover along the way.

  "Lay down Baby and let me get rid of all of that tension for you." You obligingly get up and lay face down on the comforter with a big sigh of contentment. I check the oil to make sure it is warmed but not too hot then begin dribbling it over your back and thighs making you tremble.

  I begin gently working your neck muscles stopping occasionally to plant a kiss or a nibble there just because I like the taste of this oil and love to watch the hairs on your arms stand up when I do it. You moan occasionally as I work steadily lower feeling the muscles relax as I go but also feeling a different sort of tension rise between us.

  Kissing and nibbling as I go I finally encounter that marvelous ass of yours and have to dribble just a bit of extra oil there. Across your ass and down your thighs I stroke lovingly and with each circuit your hips rise slightly from the floor. You moan in frustration as I move on down to lavish attention to your tight calves and dainty feet as well.

  I nuzzle your ear and softly kiss your neck asking you to roll over. As you roll over you capture my neck with your arms pulling me into a deep kiss. After several minutes of kissing I slow ease away and again take up the bottle of oil. I drizzle oil with agonizing slowness over your hard puckered nipples, they seem to beg for my attention. Then down and around your stomach to the junction of your thighs.

  I begin massaging your shoulders, then make slow lazy figure eights around and between your breasts, teasing you. With each swipe of my hands I draw closer and closer to the crests. Finally I begin slowly circling each nipple with a finger tip, then roll them gently causing you to moan and arch your back. I start drawing my hands lightly down your sides and across your tummy with each cross of your lower belly your hips lift slightly from the blanket in anticipation.

  Shyly, I move over and part your legs with my thigh easing between them and cupping your ass in my hands. I massage them as I pull you closer to me. I release your ass and gently part your lips pausing in wonder at your beauty.

  I extend my tongue and stab it lightly in the top of your crevice drawing it down ward with tantalizing slowness. Slowly teasingly down I go and then back up and around in circles. I circle your clit with increasing pressure and speed feeling the tension in your body increase with every circuit of my tongue. Just as you arch your back and scream out your climax, I slide two fingers into your hot depths to stroke that special spot.

  Your spams subside then surge again and I increase the pressure with my tongue. Your back arches again and you grip the blanket in your hands moaning loudly. I slowly circle your g-spot with my fingers waiting for the spasms to subside again then increase the speed with them as they do sucking your clit between my lips and flicking it with my tongue.

  You cry out and begin to thrash clamping your legs tightly round my head. As your passion again subsides you quietly say "enough, please!" I slowly withdraw from inside you and begin kissing my way up your body to lay lightly atop you resting on elbows. Kissing you deeply and wiping the sweat from your brow.

  The Oven timer beeps loudly from the kitchen. "Ah, dinner is ready! Guess what's for dessert?"

  The End.

  Cover Blown

  You have been the target of a human-trafficking investigation for years. No one in my department has been able to crack down on your syndicate. Being the only young female in my team, I am assigned to go undercover to track incriminating information to prosecute you. This is my first undercover assignment.

  It is months before I manage to work up the ranks to be able to get close to you and for you to trust me to help run your deals. However, what I need are your books as solid proof for a prosecutor to even touch your case. One night, after a particularly successful deal, for the first time you decide to ask me to your penthouse apartment for a celebration. I took this as the opportunity to find what I need for proof of your crimes. I turn up at your apartm
ent in a red dress with a plunging neckline and side slits that run all the way up my thighs. It is apparent that I am not wearing any undergarments. You greet me warmly and I can feel your eyes roaming up and down my body, absolutely pleased with me for not wearing any underwear. You lead me to your balcony that has a gorgeous sunset view out to the ocean. You hand me a glass of champagne and watch my every move like a hawk. I nervously sip the drink.

  Despite wanting to find my evidence, I had stupidly arrived at your home without a plan of action as to how I would go about finding this evidence. I thought I would slip you a drug that would knock you out for a bit while buying myself some time to search your place. I ask you for a tour of your penthouse and you oblige. Right when you take us past the extremely spacious bathroom, equipped with a hot tub and rain shower, you hand me your glass of champagne and excuse yourself. I take the opportunity to slip my pill into your drink while waiting for you outside the bathroom for you to come out and continue the tour. You are quick to return. I hand your drink back to you as we proceed to the rest of the house, chatting jovially and sipping our champagne. Next thing I know, we are standing outside your bedroom and for some unknown reason, and my head start spinning. I feel weak in my limbs. You help me onto your bed and sit me down.

  You put your hand on my thigh and caress me. I try to move away but my body refuse to obey. Your hand drifts to the slit of my dress. You slide it under the hem and roam purposefully towards my inner thigh and pussy. I attempt to protest but all that I can verbalise are incoherent moans as you continue your leisurely exploration of my slit. I try to clamp my legs to prevent you further access. Once again, my body refuse to obey. You lift the skirt of my dress to expose my clean-shaven pussy. You spread my legs wide apart while your fingers expertly trail along my labia and eventually flick over my clit. My body betrays me with a shudder. Even though I cannot move, I can feel myself getting wet under your ministrations. You push me onto my back and pull my ass closer to the edge of the bed while you kneel between my legs. I can feel your hot breath against my wet pussy right before I feel your slippery tongue lapping up my juices hungrily. You alternate between tongue fucking my pussy and flicking your tongue over my clit. I am powerless to resist you now, not that I could from the moment I entered your room. You eat my pussy until I cum with a shattering orgasm. My mouth opens in a silent scream from cumming so hard.

  You stand up and hover over my face. "You like that, don't you?" You ask. I can only look at you helplessly. "I have known you are an undercover agent for awhile now. I invited you here fully aware of your intention. I only handed you my drink after I have drugged it and did a switcheroo with the champagne after you handed my drink back to me. I want you to know what I do to snitching hot undercover cops." You whisper in my ear while you nuzzle my neck, kissing my sensitive skin and making me shiver. Your hands work at slipping my dress off my immobilised body, exposing my ample bosom. My cover is blown. I am completely helpless. I am near tears in fear of what you will do to me. I've always wanted to save myself for someone special and therefore have stayed a virgin all this time. "What will you do to me?" I tried to ask. No sound comes out of me.

  Your hand explores my body, toying with my nipples, as you continue to whisper in my ears. "You are mine now. I will have you however I want for as long as I want, bitch. And there is nothing you can do about it. When I am done with you, you will be begging for more. And you will be swearing your allegiance to me!" You chuckled. You stand up and take off your clothes while I lie naked and helpless on my back. Next thing I know, you drape me over your lap, your left hand between my legs fingering me. I feel a chilly draught right before I feel the sting of your palm against my round ass. Each time you spank my buttocks, you seem to push my down harder on your fingering left hand. Once again, I can feel myself dripping wet. Meanwhile, I can feel your cock getting hard and poking the soft flesh of my belly.

  "This is what you deserve, you little snitching bitch!" You croon as you spank my ass. My ass is hot and stinging while my pussy is oozing juices by the time you are done spanking me. All I can do is whimper. You lay me on the bed face down with a pillow propping up my hip so that my ass and pussy was entirely at your mercy. You position yourself behind me and rub your monster cock up and down my wet slit. You line your monster cock head against my pussy. Without a word, you plunge yourself deep inside me. Pop, goes my cherry.

  You keep your cock in my pulsating super tight pussy. You savor the sensation of my velvety virgin pussy engulfing your unprotected cock. The sight of your large cock buried deep inside me nearly makes you cum right there and then. The sight reminds you of how much you love fucking virgins. It takes almost all of your self-control to resist cumming. Ever so slowly, you pull out your cock until only your cock head is inside my tight pussy. You pause for what seems like an eternity before plunging in hard and deep again. You repeat this over and over again, building an increasing rhythm. In. Out. In. Out. Your huge cock fucking my tight wet pussy was driving me to the edge. You plough on harder and faster as wave after wave of earth-shattering cums quake through my body. And still you plough on. Just as I thought I could cum no more, "I will cum in you now, bitch. You will have you pussy filled with my jizz!" you grunted out. With my pulsating pussy milking your cock for all it's worth, you ejaculate an eternal stream of cum deep inside me.

  You pull out your cock out of my pussy, flaccid and dripping with jizz and juice, and you flip me over onto my back with the pillow still under my hip. You lean over me to whisper in my ear "we are not done yet bitch! I am going to fuck your virgin ass next. And then I am going to keep fucking you some more." With that, you lift my legs to your shoulders and line your flaccid, cum-soaked cock against my virgin ass. I can feel your cock head pressing against my ass hole. I have heard of how painful ass fucking can get if one is too tense. By this stage, even though still fairly weak, I have begun to regain small amounts of muscular control and managed to make myself relax enough so that you wouldn't hurt me more than was necessary. Because you pushed your cock inside me while flaccid, I was able to take the full length of your cock in without too much pain. As soon as you are buried entirely in my ass, I can feel it grow inside my tight rectum. The sensation was nothing I could have imagined.

  "My god, your ass is so tight! Undercover cop like you deserve to have your ass fucked!" You grunt out.

  As you start fucking my ass in earnest, your cock seems to undergo a ceaseless growth, expanding me around it. You plunge two fingers into my pussy and finger fucked me in sync with your ass fucking, while you still manage to expertly finger my clit. I start moaning out loud, which startled you a little. You lost track of time while fucking me and the drug you slipped me seems to have run its course and is wearing out. As soon as you realise I am not resisting you anymore, you continue at a steady pace again, neither increasing nor showing signs of stopping. This is driving me mad with the stimulation and no cumming in sight. You look at me and tell me, "Beg for it, bitch! Beg me to make you cum by fucking your ass! Beg me to fuck you like the slut that you are." I cannot take it anymore. I scream out, "Please fuck me! I'm yours. Please make me cum!"

  You immediately pick up the pace and fuck me hard and fast. As waves of cum once again overtook my body, I can feel you shoot another huge load of your cum into my ass. The cumming is so intense, I pass out. Next thing I know, I wake up with sitting in an armchair next to my bed, fully clothed and watching me.

  "You belong to me now, do you understand? You will do as I say, or I will give worse punishments to you than what transpired last night." I nod in understanding.

  Suffice to say, my undercover career will never be the same again.

  The End.

  Cooking the Chef

  "The Apprentice":

  Today is my first day as a sous chef at your restaurant. I am very nervous. You are one of a handful of female chefs in the business and have a reputation as being old school. Many budding young chefs have had run-ins with you that r
esulted in them quitting your restaurant in tears and tails between their legs. But you are an excellent chef and you have turned out some of the top chefs in the business. Furthermore, I have also heard that of the female head chefs, you are one of the most beautiful and it is always considered somewhat a waste that you should choose to hide in the kitchen.

  I am determined to impress you on the first day. After the initial introduction, you sent me to my station to prep for service. It seems the harder I wished to impress you, the more mistakes I made. You were yelling at me left, right and centre. I was beginning to doubt my resolve and was damn near close to tears at the end of dinner service. And to top off my really bad day, I manage to splash a whole pot of tomato sauce when I was cleaning up my station. Drats, now I have to spend more time cleaning up! I got to scrub and eventually had my station spotless ready for tomorrow's chaos once more. As I head off to the locker room to clean off my chef's whites and wash off the tomato residue, I did not notice you have been watching me all this time. In the bathroom, I took off all my clothes and turned on the water for a quick shower. I am enjoying the hot water gushing on my tired and depressed body. Feeling much better and relaxed, I stepped out of the shower and changed into my spare t-shirt and mini skirt. Alas, I had forgotten to put in a change of panties when I left the house this morning. Never mind, I am heading off home anyways. So, I decided to go commando under my skirt.

  Just as I left the locker room, you come out of your office and called for me to join you in the kitchen. You poured me a glass of wine and ask me what I think of my first day in your kitchen. I am taken aback; you were such a hard-ass to me the whole day. I am not sure how to answer. Your hand grazes my cheek and pushes my hair away. You tell me you found it heart breaking to have to be such a hard-ass on me as you find me very attractive and the more you yelled at me, the more I seemed at the brink of tears, the more heart-wrenching you felt. Meanwhile all you wanted to do was have me in your arms.

 

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