Succulent

by Marie

  Succulent

  By Marie

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  Published By

  Marie

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  Copyright 2013 Marie

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  Smashwords Edition

  Smashwords Edition, License Notes

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  All characters, places and situations in this short story are from the author’s, Marie, imagination. They are not based on real life or real life occurrences.

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  Other books by this Author

  Carlie

  All the Delicious Things

  Coming soon

  The Bloody Lady

  All the Delicious Things-Part Two

  These stories are dedicated

  To naughty lovers

  Table of Content

  Enticed

  Hot for Teacher

  A Sexy Retreat

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  Enticed

  I’d just bought this little house on Pine street and was probably the only person of color who was under the age of fifty, in the entire neighborhood. No bother. The neighbors were all really nice. My next door neighbors were nicer than most. Dylan Banks and his wife Cindy lived next door. Both of them seemed to be mid thirties and were really good looking, both blond and all American types.

  Cindy had the bluest eyes I had ever seen and such a pretty smile. She was petite, about a size two, and always had a smile. Dylan was tall, built and sexy as all get out. He had deep chocolate eyes and blond hair that seemed to sparkle in the sunlight.

  It was hard to understand why they fought the way they did. I always heard them yelling at each other and slamming doors. I‘d even seen them sit at the table to eat and not say a word to one another. But whenever I saw them they would smile and hold me a conversation.

  My job didn’t start for four more weeks and I was still cleaning up my house. I heard Dylan’s car pull in as I was pulling weeds. He got out with his briefcase in hand and walked to my fence.

  “Hey neighbor.” He said I stood and I saw his eyes roll over me. “How’s it going?”

  “Good now that you’re home.” I flirted. He smiled biting his lip. “Everything ok over there.” I tossed my head in the direction of his house. I’d heard him yelling at her this morning. They fought a lot. I knew there was some intense untapped sexual tension there.

  “Fine.” He said smiling. “A little trouble in paradise.” His eyes back on my breast. He watched a trickle of sweat as it rolled down between my breast and disappeared.

  “Well trouble’s never good.” I smiled. “Take it from the divorced chick.” I tossed the weeds I held into the garbage can I had stationed next to the fence.

  “We’ll work it out.” He said. “Anywho see ya around, Ava.” I smiled at him.

  “You too.” I said. I watched him go inside and went back to my work. Now that was a man I could gladly add to my collection.

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  Later on after a shower, I poured myself a glass of wine and went about putting my dishes into the China cabinet. There was a tapping at my screen door and I turned to see Cindy standing on my front porch. She was still in her work clothes. A black pencil skirt and a white button down. I smiled at her and walked over opening the door.

  “Hi.”

  “Hey.” She said. I stepped aside and let her in. She walked pass me and into the house.

  “I was just wondering if you needed a little help. I just need a little time away from home.”

  “Are you ok?” I asked. “Wine?”

  “Yes.” She said to the wine. “No not really.” She sat at my dinning room table. I went into my kitchen for glass and the wine.

  “I don’t turn him on anymore. At least I don’t think.” She said as I poured her wine staring at her. She was gorgeous. She turned me on. I knew that was just impossible.

  “Impossible.” I said. “You’re a beautiful woman.” I sat close to her.

  “He looks at you. I’ve seen him.” She sipped her wine and tossed me a quick look. “Is it true?”

  “What?”

  “You know.” She said. I shrugged not knowing what she meant. “Well once you go Black-,” I laughed.

  “Good sex is good sex sweetie. Color has little to do with it.” I said. She gave me a brief smile and sipped her wine. I bit my lip and crossed my legs. “I think,” I moved closer. “Maybe you two need a refreshing experience.”

  “I think so too.” She said innocently. I slowly ran my hand up her thigh. She froze, her glass raised to my lips.

  “A new experience.” I whispered. She lowered her glass slowly. Cindy looked at me and smiled lowering her head.

  “Oh that.” She said. “I don’t know if he’ll-,” She stopped herself. I slid my hand over her knee and back up the inside of her thigh.

  “Should I stop?”

  “No.” She whispered. I went higher, her breathing labored. She cocked a brow panting. Her soft lips trembled. As my fingers moved closer to her there was a knock at the door. Cindy jumped to her feet nervously. I smiled and stood walking out into the living room to the front door.

  Dylan looked up at me as I came into view. He exhaled softly opening the door before I could.

  “Have you seen Cindy?”

  “Uh, yes-,”

  “I’m here.” She said walking to the door. “Thank you Ava.” She said. “I’ll see you tomorrow?”

  “Yes, of course.” I smiled. Her eyes ran over me slowly and she walked out. He reached for her but she pulled away and stomped down the path out the fence. Dylan looked back at me and smiled briefly before following his wife.

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  Cindy didn’t drop by the next day or even days after that. I didn’t see her again for a week. Dylan had left for a business meeting the next county over as I heard him say as I made my breakfast and I didn’t see Cindy leave for work like every morning. I wondered if she was alright.

  The day was a perfect rainy spring day and slightly chilled. I had just finished painting the kitchen when I heard knocking. I walked out to find Cindy on my doorstep. She was wearing a short denim skirt, white slip-ons and a green top. The outfit was better suited for a twenty-something college girl than a thirty-something professional.

  I opened the door for her and she slipped pass me, very close to my body. In her hand was a pink gift bag.

  “Hi.” I smiled.

  “Hi.” She smiled. “I just want to drop a gift off.” She handed me the bag and stood watching as I sat and opened it. Inside, wrapped in pink tissue paper, was a box. I looked at her as I took the paper off.

  “Is it something nice?” I asked.

  “Yes.” She smiled.

  “Then it’s not for me.” I said softly. She smiled getting on her knees next to me. I looked at the box. “A strap-on.” I smiled.

  “I’ve been thinking a lot about what happened the other day and-,” I stood looking down at her.

  “I need a shower.” I told her. “I have paint all over me.” She nodded.

  “I’ll wait out here.”

  “Or get in with me.” I said. She stood quickly.

  “Get in.” She whispered. I grabbed her waist pulling her against me and kissed her. I was shocked when her tongue slipped into my mouth. But she was timid about the kiss until I grabbed her ass pressing her to me. She whimpered kissing me deeper. Her tongue was sweet and warm in my m
outh. She pulled back lowering her head.

  “Ok.” She whispered shivering. “Ok.” Cindy took my hand and led me up the stairs. She knew exactly where my room was.

  “How do you know?” I asked smiling.

  “I watch you get undressed every night.” She said smiling as I closed the door.

  “Oh really.” I pulled her against me, tossing the strap-on on the bed. “You want to undress me now?” I asked. She smiled biting her lip as she slowly pulled my tee over my head. She ran her fingertips over the lace of my bra.

  “Take it off.” I told her. She wrapped her arms around my back and I latched onto her neck. She whimpered loudly unhooking my bra. “Baby.” I whispered in her ear.

  “Mmm.” She whimpered.

  “You’re driving me nuts, please move faster.” I whispered. Cindy smiled kissing me slowly, pinching my nipples.

  “I’m nervous. I’ve never . . . I’ve only been with Dylan.” She whispered.

  “Then this is about you.” I said against her lips.

  It wasn’t long before we were naked. I pressed my body to hers giving her a tender peck on the lips. Cindy bit my lip moaning as I ran my hands down her back.

  “Come on.” I took her hand leading her down to my bathroom.

  The moment we were under the water we were lathering each other up. Her hand sliding between my legs, she whimpered when she touched my clit. I shivered a bit running my fingers over her pink nipples.

  “Oh my god that feels so soft.” Cindy whimpered as I gripped one of her breast and wrapped my mouth around her nipple. Cindy whimpered holding my head. I stroked her clit moving to the other nipple. She moved her hips timidly moaning.

  “Are you going to let me fuck your pussy?” I asked. She whimpered loudly.

  “Yes.” She grabbed my wrist pulling away from my hand. Her body jolting as the pleasure subsided. I lowered on my knees in front of her.

  “What are you doing?” She asked. She, like, me was trimmed. Her pussy was pink like her nipples and looked so wet. I bit my lip.

  “Is that pussy for me?” I asked her.

  “Yes.” She answered. I kissed the lips of her pussy tenderly. She quivered as I slowly slipped my tongue between the lips of her pussy and over her clit. Cindy gripped the wall gasping.

  “Oh my god what are you-,” She stopped herself gripping her hair and rotating her hips against my lips. Cindy cried out as I sucked her clit hard. Her thighs trembled, she shook her head grabbing my hair and pulling me from her.

  “Oh shit.” She cried. “Fuck.” I fingered her staring at her. Cindy covered her mouth closing her eyes. She pulled away before she could come. I stood pressing my wet body to her, sliding my thigh between hers. She rubbed against it whimpering as I kissed her.

  “Come on.” I whispered turning off the shower. She quickly got out of the shower and I followed.

  We kissed as I backed her to my bed. Cindy running her hands all over my body.

  “Please rub your pussy against mine.” She begged as she climbed back onto the bed. I climbed on sliding between her legs.

  “You wanna feel my pussy?”

  “Yes.” She whimpered. I slipped a leg under hers lowering my pussy to hers, staring into her eyes. Our pussies touched and Cindy whimpered holding my waist. I put my clit against hers and began to fuck her slowly. Cindy held on to me tightly, moving with me. Her cries making me whimper. Her pussy was so warm and wet against mine. I fucked her hard throwing my head back.

  “Fuck.” I whimpered. She rose against me meeting my thrust as she gripped one of my ass cheeks and pressed me to her. I pushed her legs open fucking her pussy slowly. Her nails dug into my ass cheek, she screamed coming against my clit.

  “Don’t stop.” Cindy begged me and I didn’t, her pussy was too good to stop. I ground my pussy against hers slowly, speeding up when my climax grew. Cindy grabbed my thigh, arching her back and moved with me. Our pussies grinding against each, so wet they smacked with our juices. I came crying out as I pressed to her harder. She came too sitting up quickly. I kissed her laying her back down.

  “You’re a naughty pussy.” I panted against her lips. I slapped my pussy against hers loving the feeling if her sticky wet pussy against mine.

  “Bad girl.” Cindy whimpered twisting my nipple and running her hand down my flat tummy. She sat up as I rose from her, watching.

  “Oh my god.” She moaned. I looked between us seeing the sticky sweet strings of come we had made. It did look delicious. I pressed to her again rubbing against her, sending shockwaves through our sensitive clits. Cindy whimpered biting her lip as I pulled away completely. She stroked her clit whimpering as I stood and slipping into the pink strap on.

  “Ride my cock.” I told her sitting on the bed. She got on her knees crawling to me.

  “Suck it first.” I told her. Cindy slid off the bed getting on her knees. I watched her as she sucked my cock. Her eyes on me as she licked the balls, every now and again her tongue would find its way to my clit. I bit my lip as she focused, suddenly, on my clit. Tugging it, flicking her tongue over it, I whimpered moving against her tongue. Cindy moaned raising her blue eyes to me. She stood slowly and crawled onto me.

  Kissing me, she impaled herself. I smiled biting my lip as she shivered looking down into my eyes and whimpering as she reached her stop. I moved slowly, holding her waist. Cindy cried out, her ruby lips wet with my juices. She began riding me harder.

  “Fuck me, Cindy.” I whimpered. Cindy shivered grabbing her breast and moving against the cock. She grabbed her hair pumping her hips. Her eyes on me, her ruby lips quivering. She whimpered trembling in disbelief of how good it felt. I watched her crumbling and grinned.

  “Ava.” She cried coming and nearly collapsing on me. I fucked her slowly as her climax began to end. She cried out rolling her eyes back, quivering. I flipped us, raising on my hands and driving into her. I saw now, why my ex husband loved having sex so much. When you have the balls you truly do have the power.

  Cindy opened wide for me and I slammed into her pussy, remembering how my ex used to fuck my brains out. She held me screaming my name, begging me not to stop. I buried the cock deeper in her pussy with each thrust and she broke into a tremble. Her nails in my back, gripping me, holding me closer. I kissed her feeling the hunger in her kiss. She whimpered into my mouth and came exploding all over us.

  Panting Cindy opened her eyes staring at me. Her blue eyes sparkling and heavy with pleasure. She tugged at her lower lip. We kissed again while my hips slowed to a stop. I laid on her, kissing her neck and shoulder, her hands ran all over my body. It felt so good feeling her soft warm body beneathe me. Yearning for more and I wanted so badly to keep her there. To pound her more.

  “I don’t want to leave here.” Cindy whispered. “But Dylan will be home soon.”

  “Where is he?” I didn’t want her to know I was listening this morning.

  “The next county.” She kissed me again thrusting against me softly. “Can I fuck you?”

  “Next time.” I whispered kissing her neck. She whimpered pressing me to her and thrusting herself into another climax. “Did you like the way we fucked?”

  “Oh my god did I!” She whimpered. I kissed her withdrawing and standing on my knees. Cindy instantly went for the cock, sucking all of her sweet nectar off. Her fingers sliding over my pussy, feeling how wet I was. She slid them into me fingering me softly while sucking the cock. I fucked her fingers moaning tenderly. She bit her lip pouting.

  “I want to play naughty games too.” Cindy rose kissing my lips. She licked her fingers.

  “Next time I’ll let you ram the hell out of my wet pussy.” I kissed her standing and taking off the strap-on.

  We redressed, she put on her clothes and I slipped into a robe. We stopped every now and again to kiss and finger each other. I walked her down holding her hand.

  “That was so yummy.” I smiled. Cindy smiled biting her lip.

  “It was.” She agreed. “I don�
��t think I’ll be able to stop thinking about you.” I kissed her running my hand up the inside of her thigh.

  “Will she stop thinking about me?” I asked stroking her clit through the cotton of her panties.

  “No.” Cindy bit her lip. I saw her melting. She wanted more so did I. my pussy was soaked and throbbing. “God I have to go.” She kissed me and quickly rushed out. I closed my door locking it. Smiling to myself I turned and went to get something to eat. I was starved.

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  Days passed. I watched Cindy every morning as she floated to her car tossing wanton looks at my house. She hadn’t been able to get back over since Dylan was home but I knew she was dying to drop in for a visit.

  This morning Cindy left in a hurry with a small overnight bag in hand. Dylan left for work right after but came home at about noon. I’d spent my entire morning in my garden seeding, before heading to the backyard to finish planting the blueberry bushes I bought.

  I went in at six as twilight hit. I fixed myself a quick meal, a sandwich and a cup of decaf, and put away some more things. I was almost finished unpacking. But still had a few boxes to put in place.

  I went up for a shower at nine, my body ached and the hot water felt so good. When I got out I heard Dylan talking across the way.

  “Well I don’t know what you want me to do. Nothing I do is right.” He said loudly. There was a pause. He turned off the phone and threw it against the wall. I watched it explode into pieces. He was so angry. I slipped on my night gown and slippers and quickly left.

  He pulled open his front door staring at me hard. I swallowed hard.

  “I saw you. . . Are you ok?” I asked. He stepped aside and I walked in pass him. I could feel his anger and it excited me a little. Angry sex, in my book, was the hottest.

  “Cindy has been driving me insane lately.” He growled. “Tea.”

  “Yes.” I said. I followed him to the kitchen. It was a pretty butter color and felt so homey. I slipped onto a stool at the island and crossed my legs, watching him as he put the kettle on and took the tea out of the cabinet.