MoreLust

by S. L. Carpenter

  “I’m John. I live here. Who the FUCK are you?”

  “Linda. I live here.”

  “Wait a minute, I’ve been living here with my wife for five years. Apartment 28B on the fourteenth floor, don’t tell me I don’t live here.”

  “Fourteenth floor? Uhhhhh… I’m sorry… I live on the fifteenth floor.”

  The Home Movie

  Jim and Nancy had been married for almost ten years. Their anniversary was next weekend and Jim felt compelled to do something a little extra to spice up their love life. The passion still burned between them, but it didn’t ignite as often as they wanted. Life’s little turns took their toll on their quality time together. Meaning, they weren’t having sex much. Kids, work and the ordinary calls to family life were coming between them.

  So in an attempt to add a little flavor to things, Jim had purchased a new camera and tripod. He planned to send the kids to his in-laws for a night and spend the night fucking like rabbits in a cage. Of course, there would be a little more room than in the back of his Volkswagen when they were dating, but he still hoped it would rekindle the fire.

  * * * * *

  When a very tired Nancy came in from work, the house was dimly lit with a trail of candles leading to the kitchen. She slowly followed the trail toward the light in the kitchen, glowing brightly against the darkness of the rest of the house.

  Her curiosity drove her forward toward the unknown. When she stepped into the kitchen she saw a bowl of fruit, a black silk blindfold and a note on the table. She grinned devilishly at the note, in Jim’s handwriting which read:

  My dearest soulmate,

  The kids are at your parents, we are all alone,

  Time will go back ten years, back to our start.

  Take off your clothes, get comfy and warm,

  Because tonight we will free the beasts in our hearts.

  A scorching heat filled Nancy’s body as she unbuttoned her blouse. She looked down her body as she ran her hands over her breasts and down the muscles of her tummy. She unfastened the latch of her skirt. Her fingers slipped inside the elastic waistband of her underwear and she pinched the fabric between her legs to peel them off her wet pussy and felt the heat rising within her.

  Another set of hands grasped her waist and Jim pulled her close and whispered into her ear, “You will be my nourishment, like you always have. Let me devour you and feast on your bounty.”

  Nancy’s knees weakened from the brush of his lips against her ear. She closed her eyes and felt her pussy warm to a fire. Jim reached to the table and took the blindfold in his hand. He tied it across Nancy’s eyes snugly, but not too tight. Just tight enough to ensure she couldn’t see what he was doing. His hands cascaded along the fabric of her clothing, sliding her loosened shirt along her arms and off. Jim kissed her shoulder as he moved the bra strap aside and down her arm. He kissed the back of her neck and shoulders and removed the other strap.

  Her skin was pale and pure but her chest flushed pink as her heart started racing with excitement. His lips kissed the side of her neck and down her shoulder blades. He undid the hook of her brassiere causing Nancy to shudder. She leaned forward exposing the flesh of her bosom and the rosy hardness of her nipples. Jim slid his hands back around to her tummy and pulled her back against his shirtless chest. The heat of his skin warmed Nancy’s chills. His hands ventured upwards as he cupped her full breasts in his hands. He bit into her neck teasingly as Nancy’s body melted against his. Jim’s hands caressed her breasts and wandered all over her fragile frame.

  Jim tugged at the loosened skirt with one hand, making it fall down her legs to the floor. The red lace on her panties always made him crazy. His finger toyed with the frill as he outlined the shape of the fabric against the curves of her hip and inner thigh. Her clean-shaven labia swelled with anticipation as the utter darkness behind the blindfold accentuated the fury of her growing passion. He put his hand over her pussy cupping it in his palm. The silk fabric was wet and slippery from her growing excitement.

  “Lie down on the table,” Jim instructed her.

  Jim took her hand and led her to the table and she blindly hopped onto it and shrieked, “AHHH, this is cold!”

  “It’ll warm up in a minute,” Jim commented. “The warmth from your pussy could heat up an igloo.”

  Again she felt nervous because she couldn’t see him. She had no clue what he was doing or what he had planned.

  She didn’t know that Jim had set up his tripod with his old camcorder to film this encounter to show her later.

  Nancy lay there, surrounded by fruits like a model for a Renaissance nude. Jim dragged his fingers over her body as he walked to the end of the table where her head was. When she reached for him, Jim grabbed her hand and kissed her palm.

  Nancy used her other hand to search for his pants. Her blinded fumbling for him aroused Jim. She grabbed at his sweatpants tugging the strings, trying to release his swollen cock. She pulled at his pants, drawing him to her, then scooted to the edge of the table, letting her hair fall off the edge. Her head hung over the edge and the tip of Jim’s cock was inches away from her mouth. She deftly took his shaft in her hand and flicked the tip of it with her tongue.

  Jim looked down upon her blindfolded head and watched as she inched him into her mouth. The skin of her lips tightened as his cock slid against them. He saw her neck tense and cheeks puff out as he got drawn fully into her mouth. He closed his eyes and felt her mouth wash over him. She sucked hard on the tip and breathed in the smell of his body.

  Jim reached his hand down between her legs and slid his finger between her shaved wet labia. Nancy spread her legs apart and encouraged his explorations. As his finger dipped into her, she sucked his penis deeper into her hot mouth. His stomach tightened as she used her tongue to follow the vein along the bottom of his cock and feel the pulse of his heart from it. She took her hand and caressed his testicles as she wrapped her tongue around his cock like a snake coiling its prey.

  “I can’t handle this,” Jim said stepping back, not wanting to lose control too quickly.

  After pulling his sweats over the hardness of his penis, it protruded out like a cannon, still seeping fluid from the incredible sensuality and feel of her mouth. He took a lace ribbon and tied her hands together and pulled them over her head and to the chair at the end of the table.

  The confinement along with the black darkness of the blindfold left Nancy totally at his mercy. Jim knocked the bowl of fruit from the table, scattering everything and scaring Nancy. She squirmed on the table as she heard Jim open the refrigerator door. She heard things rattling but couldn’t free her arms or see what he was doing.

  Jim moved between Nancy’s legs and parted them wider. He pulled her pussy closer to his end of the table. Her arms ached from having them stretched high above her head. Jim licked his lips and a strawberry into some whipped cream and rubbed the smooth coolness across her pubis causing Nancy to shiver from the cold. Playfully he rubbed the cream on her erect nipples and licked it off sloppily.

  Teasing her more he took a bite from the strawberry and slipped the rough dimpled texture in and out of her pussy and across her swollen clit. He dabbed the strawberry into the cream again and slipped it between her labia. Twisting it like a screw he pushed it a little deeper. The rough dimples rubbed against her pussy making her opening part and then close as he pulled it away. The sweet cream only lubricated her pussy more, even though she didn’t need it. Being a gentleman, he continued by licking the remaining cream from her shaven lips, only darting his tongue inside of her to make sure he didn’t miss anything.

  Nancy ached to grab Jim. She was panting and almost breathless as she was beyond excitement. Her body was so alive and sensitive to everything Jim was doing. The blackness of her blindfold was a match lighting her fire.

  After letting Nancy have the last bite of the strawberry, he grabbed another piece of fruit. Jim’s mouth hovered over Nancy’s engorged labia. She felt his hot breath agai
nst her wet pussy. Her mind burned with ravenous desire. He bit on a peach and the juices ran down the sides of his mouth to his chin and dripped onto her pussy. Jim licked the sweet juice from her pussy lips and took another bite, letting it flow over her again. She squirmed and tried to close her legs but Jim held them firm as he teased her relentlessly. His cock was thumping against his abdomen as his heartbeat caused it to throb.

  Pulling his sweatpants off, he stumbled getting his shoes off. He moved to the end of the table and climbed onto it and straddled Nancy in a 69 position. He moved down and his chest rubbed against her tummy. Nancy felt his cock brush against her cheek and she searched for it with her tongue. She found it and guided it into her mouth, sucking so hard Jim winced.

  Jim grabbed the banana from the scattered fruit across the table and tried to concentrate on what he was doing as Nancy sucked hungrily on the length of his shaft. He leaned over to lick her pussy and get it ready for the new toy. Nancy moaned as the tip entered her. She made a desperate attempt to cry out with Jim filling her mouth. The vibrations shot through his balls and staggered him.

  As Jim slid the banana deeper into Nancy, her hands contorted and her fingers flexed. The insanely intense pleasure from the firmness and the bend of the banana pressed directly against her G-spot caused her to almost split apart. She let Jim go from her mouth and moaned deeply as she felt herself orgasm. As her feet dug in the tabletop, her lower torso elevated off it as if she were floating. She shook as Jim peeled the skin from the banana, spreading her lips wider, which caused her to lose control. She fell to the table and climaxed again from the increased pressure on her clit.

  Feeling rather proud of himself, Jim was on all fours above her and he pulled the banana the rest of the way out and began to eat it, when he felt the warmth of a mouth caressing his penis.

  Nancy slowly stroked him with her lips as he hung above her blindfolded head. She couldn’t touch him with anything but her mouth. So she embraced the feel of his cock within the sanctity of her in her lips. She took more of him in her mouth savoring, the taste of his pre-ejaculate.

  Jim’s knees weakened as he slowly made love to her mouth. He closed his eyes and leaned down to kiss the wet lips beneath him. Her pussy was warm and sweet to his mouth.

  She squirmed and continued to suck on him. She sucked hard on the tip, almost daring him to pull it out.

  His own desires to release were becoming desperate and he felt the primal urge to fuck. Jim was crazed as he pulled up out of her mouth. He jumped off the table and rushed to her legs. He dragged her toward him, stretching her arms higher above her head. Nancy felt faint from the pain as he spread her legs apart, holding an ankle in each hand. Her pain faded to bliss as his cock found her pussy.

  As he felt her wrap around him, he was like a jackhammer slamming harder and deeper into her. His demeanor had changed and he was almost violent in his fury. The way he had control of her and how she made him crazy with desire lit a bonfire in him. He was sweating and his neck tightened and he came inside of her. Like a dam breaking loose from built up pressure, he poured his essence into her again and again.

  When Jim caught his breath he pulled out and rested his cock on her pelvis. It dripped the inner essence from their sex as it moved. Jim lay on top of her and felt her heart beat with his.

  Nancy’s hands were aching from being tied and she had bruises from the lace. Jim reached up to untie her hands. Seeing the bruises, he kissed her wrists gently. The bruises were a reminder of his deep desire for her. She unleashed passions in him that had been pent-up. He loosened the blindfold and stared into her eyes.

  When she looked up she saw the camera on the tripod. Looking confused, she asked him, “What’s that for?”

  “Well, I wanted to record us and watch it some other time. After this, I see it was a good idea,” he said as he laughed.

  A few weeks passed. They planned to have another night together and got everything for the kids to stay at grandma’s again. They scurried the kids out with all their necessities and Jim tried to rush back home so they could watch their movie.

  Nancy had cooked some fish for dinner and had a bottle of wine chilled. They sat in front of the TV to watch it while eating and the movie started to their anticipation. After the opening scene started they looked at each other in shock. “What the fuck is this?” Jim yelled. “This is Veggie Tales? This is the kids movie, how did this get… Oh my God!”

  As Nancy reached for the phone, it rang. She answered it and her mom talked slowly to her and said, “The kids had wanted to see their Veggie Tales tape. Instead of the children learning about the food groups, I had to explain how mommy eats with her pussy.”

  The Long Nights, Part 3

  Melissa spent the next few weeks—after discovering Tony and Kayla had been watching her too—working long hours. She had little time or energy for herself. Her Friday was a day from hell and she was beat up by the day’s tensions, so she went to the corner bar to have a little dinner and unwind. She sat alone in the corner booth and ate and looked out the window, watching people pass. She took a small sip from her Strawberry Daiquiri and closed her eyes, savoring the quiet and the cold smooth flow of the drink.

  She felt a gentle tap on her shoulder and looked over to see a man’s crotch. Looking up the body, she saw Tony’s face. Awkwardly she smiled and said, “Hello Tony.”

  “I didn’t know you knew my name. I’ve seen you many times and in many ways but I don’t know yours.” He smiled as he sat down in the booth with her.

  “My name is Melissa,” she said, feeling nervous and once again excited by this chance meeting. They talked and both of them laughed at the situation and how watching each other made them feel aroused.

  Tony was a handsome, muscular man and had a very powerful confidence that drew Melissa in. She explained to him that she had worked hard to get to where she was. She told him that she hadn’t had a relationship in a long time and was somewhat jealous of his and Kayla’s.

  Tony told her that they were a very open couple. They loved each other but wouldn’t confine each other. Sex to them was for pleasure and sharing it with her and knowing she watched them made it better. They were both exhibitionists, so it fulfilled a need for them.

  Their talk made Melissa a little aroused. In fact, she remembered seeing Tony naked and she became very aroused. Her squirming didn’t go unnoticed by Tony, so as he ordered another drink he set his hand on Melissa’s knee. Her leg was warm to the touch. When she didn’t pull her leg away from his hand, Tony pulled his hand away and got out his wallet to pay for the drinks. Then he put his hand on her leg again only higher up on her thigh.

  She looked into Tony’s deep brown eyes and desperately longed to kiss him. But she wouldn’t cross that line.

  As he sucked down his bourbon, his hand slid up Melissa’s thigh and rested against her underwear. She didn’t refuse his advances. In fact, her eyes glazed over and she parted her legs wider as his fingers outlined the labia of her wet pussy. She held the edge of the table and bit her lip to keep from moaning; his finger tugged her underwear to the side and his fingertips slipped along the ridges of her lips. Watching Melissa’s pleasure flash across her face, Tony slid his finger inside of her tight opening, then looked into her eyes deeply and leaned in and kissed her.

  Melissa closed her eyes and enjoyed the little shocks of pleasure she felt from Tony’s fingers probing into her. She felt a passion she hadn’t known in a long time. Undeniable lust and new, strange emotions washed over her body. His gentle assault on her pussy made her almost beg for more.

  At an almost climactic moment Tony stopped and said, “Check please.”

  Melissa tried to compose herself as they both left the bar. She was very anxious and her desire was becoming a blazing need.

  “Would you like to come up?” Tony asked.

  Melissa was torn. Should she fill this burning need she had or respect the relationship he had with Kayla and take it slow?

 
She made the decision to take it slow.

  * * * * *

  The decision lasted almost four minutes.

  Melissa threw her head back, reveling in the fullness of Tony’s cock spreading her insides and filling her cavern of passion. Her mouth opened wide in ecstasy as he pulled down on her thighs. He forced himself into her until his abdomen pressed against her pubis. Her pussy adjusted to the size of his cock like a hand to a glove…he fit perfectly.

  Melissa hadn’t had the pleasure of a good hard cock in a long time. Filled by a man instead of a plastic battery-operated toy or a piece of fruit… He made her feel alive! All the fantasies she had after seeing Tony and Kayla were being fulfilled.

  Tony’s muscles rippled as he thrust into her again and again. Melissa looked up and pulled her hair back in through her fingers. His massive hands clutched her breasts and he pulled them to his mouth to suckle on the nipples. She saw her apartment window and it reminded her of them watching her. The remembered voyeurism excited her still more.

  Their breathing deepened and she heard a third moaning sound. Melissa opened her eyes and saw a reflection in the mirror. It was Kayla holding a camera. She had her hand in her panties, stroking the lips of her pussy as she filmed them. Melissa froze for a second and looked up at Tony. Ecstasy overtook him and bliss showed in his face.

  Kayla walked over and kissed his shoulder and looked over him smiling, as she watched him slide in and out of Melissa’s pussy. “Damn she’s beautiful, Tony. Even prettier than we saw in her apartment window.” Then Kayla winked and massaged Tony’s shoulders, as he painfully held himself motionless inside of Melissa and kissed Kayla on the cheek. “Mind if I join you?” Kayla asked.

  Tony pulled out of Melissa and sat at the foot of the bed. He lay back and watched Kayla pull her sweater off over her head, exposing her strapless black bra. She guided Melissa over to the foot of the bed, where Kayla directed her to face out towards her and straddle Tony. Kayla kissed her cheek and moved over to gently kiss her mouth. The fragrance of Melissa’s hair and the taste of her tongue as Kayla outlined her mouth made Kayla moan.