Let me tell you about last night. Most daring, yet sexual adventure I’d had in a long while. It all started when I headed back to my hotel. It was late evening and I needed to free myself from my business attire into something less. I overheard a few men on the elevator speaking about a place to get great drinks. Their conversation dragged on and I didn’t really think too much into it. Walking down the hall, bare feet, with my heels in one hand and my key card in the other; I felt the urge to get out. Feeling nostalgic and longing for something I hadn’t had in a while, I slipped my naked body into a black sweater dress. My nipples pressed firmly against the fabric, but gave way to the soft chill in the air. The dress fell mid thigh and barely covered my entire ass. I felt free and my heart raced as if my body knew something I didn’t. I decided to venture to one of the places I had overheard being spoken in the elevator. As my car arrived, I told the driver and he just smiled and nodded. My assumptions were completely shattered as he pulled up to a building with no windows. I was both curious and taken aback as I realized it was a local cabaret. Upside, this meant I was dressed very appropriately and I could slip in, enjoy my drink quietly and possibly undisturbed. I walked in and was greeted by a very, half naked woman. She’d be fully naked if she weren’t wearing her long stilettos. She escorted me to a table in a darker spot of the club. I actually had a good view of the room. Feeling comfortable, my cocktail arrived and as I took my first sip, I looked up and I saw him. Dressed in all black, he casually surveyed the room. I watched him and couldn’t resist staring as he made his way around the room. He stopped and pulled back a chair to sit down near the stage and across from my table. I had a great view of him and his body. I sat alone, sipping my drink and wanted him to see me gazing his way. Something about him kept drawing me in. Perhaps his mannerism in the way he smiled politely or the way he sat, gazing about the room as if he was searching for something or someone. Whatever the reason, my pussy made my thighs moist from the thoughts. I felt it each time I shifted in my seat. He must have felt my gaze upon him, we made eye contact and my heart started to pound. Unsure as to why I was never one to get nervous. He smiled and it was so breathtaking. I gave a small smile back and my hand immediately wanted to find my clit. My body started to feel warm and I knew what I wanted; him. He was cunning and charming. He sent over the exact drink I had. I took a sip and smiled at him with admiration. I noticed him speaking with the waitress from time to time, so I signaled her over to me. Money goes a long way and she was eager to assist me in my endeavors, making him think she was setting up a private dance just for him. I paid her to get me into a private room alone. The plan was for me to give him a dance he would long remember. As requested, she blindfolded him and led him into the room. He took his seat and was instructed to not remove the blindfold. I entered the room shortly after and watched him sitting there. He was calm and his fragrance complimented his demeanor. I inhaled and took him in. The music was playing softly, I took a few steps around him and touched his shoulders to let him know someone was there. As I walked around to his front, I straddled over him and began to slowly grind my hips on him. He kept his hands by his side so I slowly moved in closer, my lips hovered over his lips. Barely touching, I felt him breathe in deeply. I let my hands explore his body; from his chest, down to his stomach. I unbuttoned his shirt and started to kiss his chest, ever so softly. Still grinding my naked pussy against him, I started to feel his cock swell. He was now pulsating through his pants. I climbed off his lap and danced around him. Rubbing his neck, shoulders and running my hands down his chest. I knelt between his legs and unzip his pants. He knew what was happening and still stayed still. I freed his cock and immediately saw the precum escaping his tip. I stroked his cock a few time but needed more. I softly whispered, “may I?”, he nodded his head ever so slightly and then spoke for the first time, “Yes please”. I took my tongue and licked his precum and let my lips engulf him in my mouth. His taste was intoxicating and couldn’t help but lick him from the top all the way down the base. I couldn’t get enough of him. I was loving this cock and I wanted him to make me gage. He started thrusting his hips to fuck my mouth and I was loving it. The harder he became, the more I could take in. I was tasting more of his pre-cum but didn’t want him to finish. I needed him to fuck me. I got up, leaned in and kissed his lips. He kissed back with such passion that my pussy started to drip. I straddled his lap and guided his cock to my very wet pussy. “I want to feel you inside me”, I whispered to him. I lowered myself on him and let him fill me up. I took him in and started to move my hips to the music. His cock was so long that I felt him deep inside me. He didn’t stop thrusting and I knew he would cum soon, but I wanted more. I reached behind his head, untied his blindfold and allowed him to see the woman he was fucking. He grabbed me by my waist, picked me up and slammed me against the wall. His lips found me and his kisses got harder. He lifted me slightly higher and shoved his hard cock back into my pussy. I couldn’t hold back my moans as he pounded me harder and harder. I gripped his shoulders tightly that I felt my nails digging into his back. I bit down on his neck and begged him to fuck me harder. He obliged and spread my legs even further apart, thrusting as deep as he could. I heard the wetness from my pussy with each stroke. I was surely going to cum all over his cock. I managed to moan and say, “cum deep inside of me”. His strokes became more calculated and I knew he was about to explode. I kissed him deep and let out a scream as he forced me to cum. Within seconds he was moaning louder and pulsating with each stroke as he filled my tight little pussy up with all he had. We were both pulsating as his cum filled me and my wetness coated him. Still holding me against the wall, his arms holding my legs in the air as he laid his head upon my shoulder to catch his breathe. He lifted his head, smiled and I was ready for a second round. He gently lowered me to my feet and kissed my forehead. His cum almost instantly flowed down my legs. Without wiping any off, I wanted to feel him for the rest of the night. I fixed my dress back in place and walked back to my table. I motioned for the waitress to refresh my drink as I watched him take his place back at his table. Sometimes, unspoken words are all you need.
The beautiful resort island of Saint Martin. I was scheduled to be here for a week and after a few days of work, I was feeling burnt out. White sands adorned with colourful cabanas and palm trees. Relaxing splashes of the sea that crept to the shore. I knew where I needed, and truly wanted to be. It was at dinner where my curiosity peeked when I heard about an area called Orient beach. I told my staff that I was not attending any meeting tomorrow and I’m reserving that day for me. I excused myself and headed back to my room. I reached my suite with anticipating thoughts of tomorrow. An adult beach with a clothing optional disclaimer. Clothing was not an option for me as I slid open my terrace and stood naked against the sounds of the waves and the soft wind. I truly enjoyed the beauty of a naked body. I rose the next morning and wanted an early start. Taking only my bag and wearing a sarong, I headed to the beach. As I arrived, I took advantage of the passing bar and had a few morning shots before reaching my spot. The water was crystal blue and awaited me; how could a lady not get use to this. I grabbed a pina colada, one of my favourite drinks and found a secluded spot so I could take in the sites as they pass by. I untied my sarong, exposing my body and allowed the sun to kiss my fully naked skin. Taking my towel out, I enjoyed every second of it as I placed it down to lie upon. I rubbed tanning lotion over every curve to ensure I left no tan lines. The beach was somewhat packed with other early risers that day and everyone seemed to be enjoying what it had to offer. After a few hours of laying out, people started to fade away and my secluded area truly became secluded. One person left around me was a tall muscular man laying not too far from me. As he stood and looked out onto the ocean, my eyes noticed how stunning and undeniably his beautifully crafted massive cock was. I knew I was not the only woman who starred, but I was the only woman around now and still couldn’t help. He definitely caught me a few times and politely nodded as he smiled my way. Enough to make me inhale deeply. I closed my eyes and turned on my back allowing my front side to enjoy the sun. Soon my sun was blocked by a shadow, I opened my eyes to see a cock inches from my head. Startled, but I felt an instant rush as his cock was a bit hard and the sexual me wanted to taste him. “Please stop me, if this isn’t what you wanted”, he said. He stood there and began stroking his cock. I watched in amazement and his cock grew harder and the way he rubbed his cock with such gentleness. I could imagine how his touch would be on my body. He was so close and I was yearning to have him in my mouth. I lifted my arms and with both hands, held his cock. I did not ask permission as I guided him to kneel down. My head nestled between his knees as his cock laid across my face. I massaged his cock with my hands, tilted my head back and let my tongue lick his balls. I took my time and licked him slowly as my hands guided softly, back and forth against him. I guided the tip of his cock to my waiting mouth and let it rest there. I wrapped my arms around his ass and felt his body. There I was, on a public beach, naked, with a man straddling my head as his cock sits atop my face in broad daylight. I opened my mouth to this stranger and started to lick his tip. His precum was already on my lips and partially on my cheek. I licked him eagerly. He leaned forward to allow more of him in my mouth. I accepted and I wouldn’t stop until I made him cum and swallowed all of him. I licked down his shaft and took his balls in my mouth, gently sucking them. Gliding my tongue back up to his tip, I tighten my grip with my mouth and took all his cock inside me. Moving my tongue faster around his shaft, spit escaped down my face as my mouth was wet with him. He started to thrust his cock now. His hands planted firmly in the sand as he purposely fucked my mouth, hitting the back of my throat. He was almost doing push-ups with me under him and I couldn’t get enough and as his movements grew faster. My mouth was tighter around his cock and sucked him harder as he fucked me faster. He rose a bit and gripped my stomach and let out a loud moan. His voice echoed and his body started to shake. With his cock in my mouth and my lips tightly around him, his cock pulsated, shooting his cum down my throat. His pulsating cock jerked streams of cum and I swallowed all of him. I kept sucking until his cock softened and nothing was left. After we composed ourselves, I sat up and we chuckled. Two more days left and I’m taking another day off tomorrow.
I needed to get away and have some much needed rest and relaxation. One of my favorite places to become one again with myself; my rental house nestled outside city limits with it’s own private beach. As I settled in, I slipped into a little white top and black lounging pants. Thin fabric that clung to my skin, hugged all my curves and was a bit see through. I couldn’t resist running my hands over my breast and exposed stomach. I poured myself a tall glass of wine and stepped out onto the patio overlooking the beach. My personal oasis, quiet with only waves crashing. I inhaled deeply as I felt at peace and with such calm in the air. I was secluded with only one other house, visibly down the way. As I leaned out against the wooden deck, sipping my wine, I saw this beautiful man. Standing on his deck in a pair of shorts; stretching. Oddly, my heart began to race and the naughty side of me wanted to play. I watched him as he finished stretching and started walking along the beach towards me. As he made his way closer, I felt something familiar and didn’t know why. I was drawn to him. My heart felt him. I decided to go for a quick swim and possibly catch his attention. I slid off my pants, exposing only my black thong. A perfectly sensual way to take a dip. After all, I was alone. Walking towards the water, my timing was perfect as I crossed right in front of him. I softly said hello and gave him a smile. I couldn’t take my eyes away from him. I felt as if I knew him, but could not place it. I can tell he was watching me as I walked towards him. His eyes only left my body when his deep voice simply replied, “Good day”. As he passed behind me, I felt his eyes on me so I continued on my way into the water and submerged myself completely. The water was warm for midday and as I came back up, my eyes found him on the beach again, as he walked. My wet skin left nothing to the imagination as my nipples were very visible through my shirt. My thoughts were getting naughtier as I walked out of the water. I decided to get a bit of sun and lay on the sand, directly in his path. I laid on my back with my elbows propping up my body and one leg bent. Tilting my head back, I closed my eyes and let the sun touch my body. A few moments later, I opened my eyes to find him standing at my feet. His shadow blocking the sun in my eyes and this time, I saw the want in his eyes. “May I?” he asked. His hand gesturing next to me. I was unsure of what permission I was giving him, however, I willingly said, yes. He kneeled down beside me and laid on his side. He didn’t speak a word but his eyes surveyed my body. We were locked eye to eye before he worked his way down my legs. His hand rested on my exposed stomach felt electric! He then took his fingers and ever so softly, gliding them down my thigh. My breathing deepened and my pussy started to pulsate. I didn’t dare resist and he leaned into me, taking his tongue and slowly gliding it over my lips. My mouth opened so slightly to take his tongue. I knew he was enjoying me, as his hard cock pressed against my thigh. I continued to kiss him passionately as I rolled my body onto him, turning him onto his back. He had me completely and I needed to see his body. I wanted to feel the warmth of the sun against naked skin. I wanted more than anything, to taste him. I straddled him as I kissed my way down his chest and over his naval. His smell was so intoxicating. I keep my lips close to his stomach, enough for him to feel my breathing as I gripped his shorts and slid them down. I finally got to see his beautiful cock as it sprang out, almost hitting my chin. I took my time and licked around his stomach and down to his thighs before I took his cock in my hands. I gently massaged him as I slowly lowered my mouth over and onto him. His enormous cock filled my little mouth and I took him as deep as I could. He was thick and long, making my spit run down his shaft, to his balls. I wrapped my mouth around the head of his cock and I licked his precum. He had a taste I was longing for. I tightened my grip around his cock and with my mouth and tongue, I massaged him. Each stroke letting him know just how much I wanted him to cum. My hands around his cock, sucking him deeper and harder, I started to fuck him with my mouth. I needed to feel him explode. My passion was felt through ever suck. The deeper I went, the louder he moaned. When he couldn’t hold on, he grabbed my hair and shoved my face deeper down his cock. His body started to shake and he stopped rocking his hips as he shot his load down my throat. I swallowed his warm, thick cum over and over again. I didn’t spill a drop and as his grip became looser on my head, I sucked him a little more. He was my drug and today I wanted to be addicted just a little more.
It was late at night and I was standing on my balcony, breathing in the night air. The only sounds to be heard were from the pool below me. I was perfectly relaxing with my sexual thoughts and desires. It was completely dark out then a small light in his bedroom turned on and cascaded his reflection my way and I saw him standing on his balcony. Dare I engage in my fantasies and my own infectious desires of wanting him? I answered myself without hesitation and wanted to capture his attention. I stepped into the dimly lit lights around my balcony to give him the ability to see right through my thin white sheer dress. My nipples are extremely hard, knowing he is now watching me as I am watching him. I run my fingers over my nipples to gage his attention and I can see him getting comfortable. I watch him slowly and brazenly take out his juicy cock and start to stroke it. Going from his tip all the way down his shaft. It’s too bad I wasn’t close enough to take him deep in my mouth. The wetness from my pussy starts to run down my thighs as I watch him massage his cock to full erection. I slid the straps of my dress off my shoulders and let it fall to the floor. Standing in front of him completely naked, I start to run my hands over my breast, to my nipples. Grabbing my breast with both hands, squeezing them as if his hands were all over me. I moan out just enough for him to hear me. I see him stroking his cock faster, watching me with such an impulse. I turn around so my curvy ass is pointed directly his way and lean over with my legs spread apart, just to expose my pussy to him. My fingers find there way down to my pussy and in between my round little ass. Such a thrill knowing I am about to fuck myself and hopefully make him cum. I start to rub my swollen clit and it doesn’t take long before my fingers slide into my pussy, begging to be pounded. Leaning into it, I used the wetness from my pussy to lubricate my ass, as I slowly inserted two other fingers deep into my tight ass. Turning to watch him, I fucked my pussy and ass harder as he stroked his cock, wishing it was him ravishing both my holes. I went deeper and was at the point of losing control. I needed to explode all over my fingers. I can hear his moans and can see his strokes getting faster. After a few more strokes, I could see his cock start to pulsate and cum flowed down and over his masculine hand. I began to fuck myself harder and harder now, giving him a great show as I let myself explode with cum sliding down my shaking thighs. Still looking at each other, he leaned back and lit a cigarette and I caught the smile he had on his face. Wet and with cum soaked fingers, I walked down my steps and dived naked into the pool. Definitely a way to wash away my amorous night.
Finally heading home after a long day. This drive gives me time to reflect on my thoughts, as I am always caught in traffic. The night sky was starting to set in but still light enough to see other drivers as we move only inches. Looking over to the car beside me, I could see him looking back at me. I was intrigued, he was handsome and had a sex appeal I wouldn’t mind exploring. At a dead stop and not moving at all, my dirty mind wanted to play with the guy next to me. If I could somehow cum, it would make this drive so much more interesting. Making eye contact again, I lick my lips and insert my fingers in my mouth and start sucking on them. I see him shift in his seat and that’s exactly what I want. I now have his full attention. I see his hands off the steering wheel and imagine him reaching down and pulling out his hard erect cock. I watch his hand moving up and down in his lap. The pleasures of not caring if anyone can see us. My pussy is getting so wet at the thought. Taking my hands, I unbutton my blouse and pull out my breast. My nipple is so hard from watching him. I caress and massage my bare breast in front of him. Gripping it with intensity, I move my head down and begin to glide my tongue over my nipple. Biting gently down on it as I stare directly in his eyes. His strokes become obvious and a bit harder now. I can see the tip of his cock as he glides up and down his shaft. Slowly I move my hand down my stomach to my very wet pussy. Only wanting to play with my clit, I start to rub it with small little motions. I want to cum hard as I continue watching him stroke faster and faster. He is staring directly at me as I see his cum squirt up from his cock. My heart raced seeing this stranger cum and my clit becomes swollen. Gliding up and down on my clit, I came so fiercely that I almost forgot where I was. Off in the distance I hear a honking from another car. I look over and my mystery man is gone. I smile and realize my drives home will never be the same.
My sexy, fun night out with the ladies was coming to an end. It was much later than I anticipated but I decided to walk home since the club was only three blocks from my house. It was a bit cloudy and the wind was blowing my little black dress as I walked. It felt refreshing against my skin that I didn’t care if it exposed my secret of no panties. I was a block into my walk when the rain started to fall. Not hard, but enough that I kept strolling along, enjoying the wetness. As I was about to pass an alley way, I caught a scent of him. Familiar, I turned into the alley and started towards the scent. My heart started to pound as I needed to see him. I could faintly see an amber burning from a cigarette and as I got closer, realizing it was him. I stopped and stood still, he flicked his cigarette away and we gazed at each other without saying a word. Rain falling over us, I walked over to him and ran my hands over his now wet jeans straight to his cock. He was very well endowed and I wanted him. We were still out in the open and I wasn’t going to waste time in case others walked by. Maybe I was hoping someone was watching us because I unzipped his pants and took his cock out. It was exactly as I pictured it to be. I needed to taste him and I wanted him deep in my mouth. I bent down in front of him, exposing my naked ass and started to suck him nice and slow. Licking him from his tip all the way down his cock. My tongue licked his balls as I worked my way back over his cock. I was enjoying him so much that drool was running down my chin. I could taste all his precum, which turned me on even more. I held his cock tightly between my hands and sucked him harder and harder. I could feel him getting close to cumming so I stopped. I wanted him to fuck me and he wasn’t getting off that easy. Soaked from the rain, I stood up and he escorted me against the wall. Standing behind me, he lifted my dress up and started to finger my pussy. As my wetness ran down my legs, he started to kiss my neck and put his pussy soaked fingers in my mouth. I licked my own juices off his fingers. Sucking them as if I was still sucking his cock. Having his cock in me was a pleasure I had been waiting for. I arched my back and he slid in me deep. His cock sliding in and out of me, each stroke more calculated then the last. He started to pound me harder and harder. Pulling my hair just enough to extend my neck as he kissed me hard. Our wet bodies pressed against each other. He slowed his strokes and started to grind my pussy with small circular motions. It was driving me crazy. I pushed back on his cock, making sure he was hitting my spot to make me cum. We ignored the rain as it poured down harder on us. He grabbed my breast with one hand and held my hip with the other. He began to thrust harder and harder, I let out a loud moan and came hard, all over his cock. As my own pussy juices ran down my thighs, he began to bite down on my shoulder. Going deeper and deeper, he let his warm cum fill my pussy. Laying his head on my soaked back, we both took in a deep breath and exhaled. A loud clap of thunder filled the sky, breaking our spell. He took his cock out of me and I opened my eyes only to see him walking away.
Tonight was poker night with some amazing friends. When we get together it’s always fun. Drinks were flowing, along with some very uninhibited conversations. I had the pleasure of sitting next to a new comer. His smile and calm demeanor was very appealing. We brushed our hand against each other a few times while passing the cards. His cologne filled the air with such a seductive fragrance. I bet the rest of him smelt just as good and I was definitely going to find out. I would watch his lips as he talked, wondering what they could do on my body. His leg started to brush against mine, which, at this point it wasn’t by accident. I felt my pussy twitch each time we touched. When I looked his way he would have this devilish smile on his face. No one noticed of course, to much into the game. My dirty mind started to develop a plan. Everyone would go refill their drinks and smoke and I was going to take advantage of the time alone if he stayed. They always used that time for extra conversation and it took a while to get back. Soon enough, everyone departed down stairs and we stayed behind. I stood up and he backed his chair from the table, still staying seated. I walked over to him, bent down and took out his cock from his sweat pants. It was already hard and had some precum on the tip. He smelt like he was going to be very tasty. I played with the tip with my tongue, teasing him for awhile. I took his cock all the way down my throat. Sucking him just hard enough to make him moan. Staring him directly in his eyes as I continued to suck him. The taste of him made me very wet. I felt my own juices running down my inner thighs. I straddled his lap and slowly slid my pussy on top of his cock. We both felt intense pleasure as I rode him slowly, up and down, taking him deeper inside my pussy. Grabbing the back of his chair to get more leverage, I controlled how deep he went inside of me. Moving my pussy up and down on his cock, harder and deeper. The harder I rode, the deeper I felt his cock inside me. I leaned in and bit his lower lip just a little. Pounding my pussy harder on his cock, I felt him about to cum. He grabbed my thighs and I could feel his pulsating cock as he filled my pussy. As we both stared at each other for a minute and took it all in, we could hear the others coming back in. Coming down off this high was going to be hard. We fixed ourselves as best we could, as others came back to join the game. Tonight, poker really took a whole new meaning.
Seeing him at work always made my days just a little bit better. We had only spoken a few words in passing from time to time, but that was enough to completely draw me in. What he did to me and all the dirty thoughts that play in my head were suppose to stay forbidden, since we were both married and not to each other. On this particular day, seeing him made something come over me and I had an overwhelming urge to feel him inside me. I never stalked him but I knew he always held phone conferences on Wednesdays. Today was that day. He was alone and no one rarely interrupted him. I noticed him as he went pass my cubicle into a nearby conference room. The room wasn’t big but had a huge frosted glass window from floor to ceiling overlooking the entire production floor. I could see his silhouette settling in from behind the glass. As I sat there watching him, the possibility of him rejecting me never crossed my mind. I had on a little black dress with no panties and thought maybe I already had this planned in my subconscious. I wanted him and my desire was so strong that I placed a finger in my pussy to feel how wet my thoughts had gotten me. Giving him a few more minutes to settle, I could feel my heart start to pound. I stood up and looked around to see everyone still busy working. Voices speaking in telephones and faces buried in computer screens, I made my way to his door. I lightly tapped on the door and stuck my head in. The door had no lock and could easily be swung open by anyone walking by. He motioned for me to come in as he was standing, listening to a voice from the speaker phone. I closed the door behind me and I took a deep breath. I didn’t say a single word as I looked at him. I knew exactly what needed to be done. With my heart racing, it was now or never. The fantasied passion I had for him and twitching between my legs over took me. I walked up to him with a very devilish little smile on my face and still without words, placed my hands on his chest. I kept my eyes on his curious face and I slowly ran my hands down his body and to his belt. He didn’t stop my hands or his stares as I undid his belt buckle and dropped to my knees. With his eyes fixed on me, I heard him clear his throat and say, “I’m going to call you back.” He stood there motionless, looking down at me, now with his own devilish smile. I unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. Admiring his enormous cock as it sprang out inches from the mouth that was going to suck it for the first time. Knowing we could get caught at any moment turned me on even more and I could feel the wetness dripping down my parted legs. With both my hands on his thighs, I took him in my mouth, licking his shaft from the tip down to his balls. His hands move down to the top of my head, guiding my mouth back and forth as he controlled every stroke he gave me. Savouring the taste of his precum, I knew I excited him. Taking him out of my mouth, I stood up on my toes and kissed him long and hard. He grabbed me and pushed me up against the window. My breasts were smashed and my hands were spread apart. Kneeling down he lifted my dress up slightly past my ass cheeks and opened my legs. He did not hesitate as he placed his tongue deep into my pussy. I couldn’t help but let out a semi, loud moan. He was much better than I had ever imagined. He licked and sucked and licked and sucked. He enjoyed the taste of me. I could hear him slightly moaning as he stood up and I suddenly felt his raw cock enter me. Pressing me against the glass as he stroked his cock in me harder and deeper. He leaned into me with a thrust and said, “you want to be a bad girl and throw yourself at me. Now I will punish you”. Holding his hand slightly around my neck, he methodically thrusts harder, banging me up against the glass. I was afraid of being heard but didn’t stop as he took his other hand and pushed his thumb in my ass. Fucking my ass with his finger and pounding my pussy simultaneously, I can’t help but cum all over him. He whispered, “holy fuck!” and began biting down on my neck when he came deep inside my pussy. Laying against my back and me still pressed against the glass, his spent cock glistening from my wet pussy. He kisses my neck as I feel his cum sliding down my thighs. We are both brought back when we hear a sound from the speaker phone. Realising the voice from the other end never hung up.
Arizona nights can be very warm and nights like this, I enjoy sucking on cold ice cubes. Sitting on my balcony with a bucket of ice and nothing but his white t-shirt on, I inhaled as his scent was all over me. How could he seduce me with just his smell? I took it all in and let out a sigh. Laying back, I felt such a sexual desire to touch myself. He was only standing a few feet away reading but the thought of him watching me started to turn me on. My ice now served two purposes as I took a piece from my cup. Melting, I rubbed it across my lips, slowly gliding it back and forth. Down my curved neck and across my t-shirt to my already perky nipples. The ice glided nice and slow over each breast in small circular motions. I repeated this several times to each nipple. I was in my own world that I hadn’t noticed he was no longer reading his book but had found something much more interesting. He had unzipped his pants and held his cock in his hand. Watching my nipples grow through my shirt, he started to stroke it. Looking over at his performance, I knew what I needed to do. I grabbed a piece of ice, headed over to him and knelt down in front of his beautiful cock. Putting the ice on my tongue, I took his cock and began to suck him. I held his cock in my mouth and massaged my tongue around it, letting the ice melt over him. I slid my mouth deeper and sucked him harder, while letting him grab my head and pound himself down my throat. I wanted to swallow everything he had to give. I wrapped my lips tighter and sucked him deeper down my throat. As he gripped my head with both hands, I gazed up and met his eyes as he stretched my pretty little mouth. He closed his eyes and released all his cum. As he shot stream after stream, I continued to suck him, swallowing every ounce. He gave a final jerk and I knew he couldn’t take or give anymore. Pulling me to my feet, he grabbed my naked ass and kissed me before saying, “Be a good girl and make me a drink.”
Being sexually kinky has always been a sinful pleasure of mine. Tonight, my husband and I are going to an art gallery. I wanted to play a dirty little game with him so I suggested we travel separately. I explained to him I needed to finish some work before heading out to buy me a little time. Standing in the front door with my robe on, I kissed him goodbye and wickedly smiled at him. He truly had no idea what plans I had in my dirty mind. Alluring him into being naughty with me would be exciting. As night fell, the weather was getting colder and it started to lightly rain. I quickly closed the door and I ran upstairs to our bedroom. I wanted to find an outfit that would truly seduce him. After trying on a few short skirts and dresses, I saw the perfect outfit hanging in the closet, begging to be worn. I arrived at the gallery not too long after. The event was modestly packed with people laughing and admiring the different art. I stood in the doorway and could feel the breeze crawl up my body. That perfect outfit I found, nothing but a pair of high heels and a knee high dark trench coat. I was truly naked and it felt amazing! All I wanted was to drive him crazy as I tempted him throughout the gallery, whilst trying not to get caught. Walking into the gallery I see him admiring a painting on the wall. My husband had always been a huge admirer of art. Tonight however, I wanted to be his art. Desired by him just as he desires those paintings. Making my way through the crowd, I slowly walked past him; slightly brushing against his ass. I stood some distance away from him and I could feel his eyes on me. I gazed back at him and smiled. I grabbed a glass of wine and proceeded to an area of the gallery that was a bit secluded. It was mildly dark and away from the crowd. This room had lots of sculptures that caught my eye. It was well hidden and out of sight. I knew he’d accept my invitation to come after me. As I was gazing at a particular piece, he walked up behind me and said, “you are more captivating then any piece in here”. His whispers upon my neck made my nipples harden and my pussy wet. I wanted to feel his pleasure in the middle of the gallery. He stood there with amazement and wonder. He wanted to know what was under this coat. He knelt down on one knee and pretended to adjust my heels. I felt his hand slowly run up my legs to my inner thighs. I could feel the wetness already starting to flow down my legs. He ran his fingers against my pussy and slid his middle finger inside of me. My head fell back and I moaned out in passion. He lifted my coat just enough to expose me too whoever wandered in and placed his lips on my ass. He started kissing and groping it hard. At this point, he didn’t care and acted as if only him and I were there. Coming around to my front, he spread my legs apart he plunged his tongue deep in my pussy. Taking long strokes with his tongue, he ate me like never before. Licking my wetness and tasting how excited he’d made me. He lived to devour me every chance he got and tonight was no exception. With one leg draped over his shoulder, I was ready to climax. My hand on the head signaled to him that I didn’t want him to stop. But he wasn’t ready for me to cum. He stood up and untied my coat, exposing my naked body. He pushed me against the wall next to a painting of a woman holding her breast. I placed both hands against the wall and arched my back as much as I could. Waiting for his cock to pleasure me from behind. Hearing him undo his belt, I gasped as soon as he plunged inside of me. He took no mercy on my wet pussy and I took every inch of him. My seduction had driven him wild and I wanted more. He placed one hand on my breast and gripped my waist with the other. As he fondled my breast, his strokes were getting longer and harder. The clanging of his belt buckle as he pounded my pussy without a care of being caught. I wanted him to cum inside me. His hand left my breast and gripped the other side of my waist. His strokes were now calculated and my heart was pounding. He groaned, spread my ass apart and filled me with his delightful cum. He kept stroking his cock inside me until he was completely spent. He kissed my back, pulled his pants up and looked around as he tidied himself up. “What a masterpiece,” he said as he watched his cum travel down my thighs. My legs were shaking and unable to move, I was still against the wall when he zipped his pants and slowly walked back into the crowded room.