Sinful desires{steamiest short stories}

Mark could hear smacking sounds as he looked up and saw Jordan and Sandy were kissing deeply, and not just any kiss, but a deep, juicy, French kiss, exploring each other’s throat with their respective tongues. Mark looked over at Rita, she, like him, was also transfixed at the unfolding scenery before her and he saw her eyes lit up like a schoolgirl at her first kissing party.

Sandy spread her legs wide, allowing her evening gown to hike up as far as her waist, exposing her bare, shaved pussy. Jason pulled away from her and stuck one finger in her mouth, followed by another, and a new addition, until he was gagging her with his entire fist in her mouth.

He pulled his slippery and spit drenched fist out of her mouth and began massaging her pussy lips with the same hand, then resumed kissing her while she began to let out soft moans of pleasure never minding the bewildered spectators that sat opposite them. In reality, they actually loved being watched.

Mark was beginning to struggle with the swelling bulge in his pants and wiped away the beads of sweat that quickly formed on his forehead.

Rita saw he was tense but didn’t want to do anything yet, at least not now. She caught herself half wanting him to feel the same unbearable and burning desire she’d been battling with all those nights and years.

Mark got up and said he needed to use the restroom. Jordan opened his eyes while still fondling his wife and waved in a direction that seemed to say you know your way around here buddy.

The whole scene seemed hilarious to Rita, although she had to admit to herself that she’d began to feel a tingling sensation between her legs. Mark hurried quickly towards the bathroom and once inside with the door shut, he let out a huge sigh, unzipped his pants and looked at his already erected and thumping reddish member.

He felt his dick could snap in two any second from now if he didn’t do something about it.

“Fucking lamb chops!” he muttered and cursed to himself while trying to squeeze his dick back into his pants.

He heard soft taps on the bathroom door, followed by a female voice calling out, “You okay in there, Honey?” He was thrown off for a second as the voice didn’t sound anything like Rita’s, then he quickly placed that it was Sandy.Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

Why did she have to come check on him, he thought to himself?

“Yeah I’m okay, just need a minute,” he retorted.

“I think not,” Sandy replied as she swung the door open and closed it behind her. He quickly zipped up his pants and was half surprised, but thankful he didn’t zip his cock in his frugal effort to conceal his embarrassing boner.

“What’s the big deal? You’ve never gone swinging with other couples?” she asked as she strutted over to him.

“No, not really,” he replied.

Sandy stood on her toes and whispered in his ear, “Well, there’s a first time for everything, baby boy.”

He thought to himself that she smelt like perfume and orgasms.

Without warning, she went down on her knees and began to unbuckle his belt. He could do little to resist her now and leaned back against the bathroom wall as his mind drifted to his wife. He wondered what was already going on with her and what he was going to walk into when he returned back to the living room.

His pants were at his ankles now, and Sandy was trailing her fingertips back up the inside of his thigh and around his ass. Her eyes were locked onto his, her lips opened up from the beautiful smile they formed earlier as she took him in her mouth and swallowed him whole till her chin was hitting his nut sack.

She bobbed her head back and forth with gusto. Mark’s restraints were completely broken off at this point as he felt his shaft sliding in and out of her warm esophagus.

She began to slurp and smack loudly which seemed to turn him on so much that he grabbed her head in place and began to fuck her face so hard that she took quick deep breaths when he had just the tip in her mouth.

“Oh God, fuck yes!” was the sound he heard coming from the living room and he knew Rita was getting herself an explosive orgasm.

So why shouldn’t I? He thought to himself as Sandy, still maintaining eye contact, realized he heard what she heard from the living area, seemed to smile at him with his dick jamming in and out of her throat.

She finally pulled away and asked him, “You’re ready to take this outside now?”

Without saying a word, he grabbed her by the waist, hoisting her in the air and pulling her strongly to him, so that she instinctively wrapped her legs around his giant torso, with her arms wrapped around his neck. She slowly slid down and ushered his sloppy, mucus filled rigid cock into her tight asshole.

They both gasped in ecstasy as he slowly forced his way into her. She gripped him tightly as he began to move towards the door.

The door flung open and Mark could see clearly into the room now. Rita wasn’t at the dining table he left her at, and neither was Jordan.

Rita was spread out on the couch totally naked with Jordan circling her clit with his wet tongue, his left hand fondling her double D tits while he had two fingers in her pussy and two in her asshole, his face glistening from all her juices while she frantically tried to grab on to whatever she could, mostly his head which she kept on rubbing like a genie lamp granting her all her wishes.

Mark could tell that Jordan was very experienced at satisfying women.

“Look here, big boy. She’s having the time of her life,” Sandy said to Mark as she swiveled his head away from his twitching wife being worked over.

He walked over to the couch and sat on it, legs spread out as Sandy began to bounce her tight and slippery rectum up and down the length of his cock. She gripped his neck tightly as he found her left tit with his tongue and began running circles around her nipple. She began to shudder and moan in orgasmic ecstasy.

He held her tightly around the waist, swiveling his huge hips as he continued slipping and sliding in and out of her. Sandy dismounted from him and moved further upwards, spreading her dripping pussy over Mark’s face.

He welcomed her with both of his arms going under and around her as he adjusted her pussy lips on his and went to work with his tongue, while he could feel her reach backwards to begin jerking him off.

“I’m about to cummmm!!!” announced Rita in ecstasy as she tried to shove Jordan’s head away from her already swollen and exploding vagina, but he wasn’t letting up.

Instead, he spread her out wide open and spanked her butt cheeks hard from below which seemed to amplify her orgasm as she went numb, surrendering to the spasms of electric orgasmic rush shooting through her. Her eyes rolled back as she grabbed the couch and somehow still had the strength to gyrate her hips at Jordan’s face.

“Yes that’s more like it, don’t hold it in,” he commended her as she squirted all over his face in series of gushing spurts. “Damn, we’ve got a lovely squirter here,” he seemed to announce to his wife who was now moaning quite audibly while also swaying her hips vigorously all over Mark’s lips as her pussy lips brushed back and forth against his damp mustache.

Mark could hear Rita’s scream and gasp for breath as her orgasms found their way out of her through her juices, then a few seconds later, still munching on Sandy’s clit, he felt the warm, dripping cunt of his wife on his cock as she straddled him.

She felt so warm and slippery that he began to moan into Sandy’s cunt which seemed to please her even more as she came on his face and got off immediately, slumping almost lifelessly beside him so he could see his wife’s face clearly now, flushed with orgasmic satisfaction.

He began to pump her harder from below and let out a cry as he unloaded inside her. She kissed him, slurping away at the pussy juice all over his face and collapsed on his body while they both tried to recuperate, breathing heavily.

“Welcome to the Neighborhood Swing,” said Jordan and Rita almost at the same time as they both cuddled up on the couch, planting soft kisses on their lips and upper bodies, with wine bottle in hand.