Stockings & Suspenders

Stockings & Suspenders
by Jonathan Eddington



She chose her favourite stockings, sheer black with lacy top,
And matching black suspender belt, to ensure they don't drop,
With tight white blouse and mini skirt, and high heels that would stop,
Dead in their tracks all men that saw, her walking past the shop.

Her heart did race as out she went, to meet her special guy,
Enjoying the attention from, each person she went by,
Their eyes ran up each silky leg, and lingered at her thigh,
Her soft white skin so welcoming, and easy on the eye.

With every step the mini skirt, it showed a little more,
Now just below her bare butt cheeks, her pulse began to soar,
What else she'd show if she bent down, beside the cafe door?
She'd flash her clear arousal too, with what she hadn't wore.

Blindfold

Blindfold
by Jonathan Eddington



She knew this wasn't her husband's cock from the way it felt in her hands. It must belong to one of his friends who was at the party they had thrown earlier. Her husband must have told him to hide so she would think everyone had gone. No wonder he was so keen for her to wear a blindfold. He was probably watching right now, slowly stroking his cock as he waited to surprise her. Well he was the one in for the shock.

Kate's Bus Ride

Kate's Bus Ride
by Jonathan Eddington



After a hard day at college, all Kate wanted was to go home for a hot relaxing bath. Typically, the bus was full and she had to stand for several stops before she got a seat. At last she could relax, though not for long.

Just a few stops later, a young giggling couple got on and stood practically right next to her. As soon as the bus began to move they began to kiss and let their hands roam over each other’s bodies. Kate sighed and looked away. That was the last thing she wanted to see, even after all these months since she and Mark had split.

Trying to ignore the amorous couple Kate stated out the window and watched the world go by. It worked for a while. At least, until the woman behind her gasped in shock.

Without thinking Kate turned her head, back to the couple. No wonder the woman behind her was shocked. So close Kate could almost reach out and touch her, the young woman was knelt in front of her no longer giggling partner, licking and sucking on his impressive cock.

Beating the Competition

Beating the Competition
by Jonathan Eddington



Both guys had been competing to have her for quite a while now. Each of them claiming to have the bigger cock, to last longer, and be the better lover. To their surprise she said she would put them to the test, but in a way neither of them had imagined.

First she got them to stand side by side as she knelt in front of them. Then released their stiffening cocks. Swiftly they reached their maximum potential as both guys expected her lips to grace their proud erections. Instead she grasped one in each hand and determined their sizes.

"Neither is bigger, " she announced, "so on to the next test."

Slowly at first she began to pump their cocks. Her hands moved alternately like a milk maid's. As she increased her rhythm she kicked her lips in anticipation, yet never tasted either of them.

"Now to test your second claim. Who ever cums first has the lowest stamina, and will have lost."

Without giving one or the other more stimulation she increased her pace and pointed both of their now throbbing cocks towards her face.

"Who will it be? Who will grace my eager face with their cum first?"

Both of them gasped and grunted as she pushed them closer and closer. Neither of them wanting to loose, but also secretly wanting to see just their cum on her soft skin.

"Cum for me" she begged. "Cover my face."

It was almost too much for the guys, yet somehow they held back, but knowing they could not last much longer. Their hips began to buck involuntarily as they struggled to hold back their release.

Dared to Bare

Dared to Bare
by Jonathan Eddington



With a flick of her wrist, she let her thong drop to the floor, and basked in the awe and wonderment of the others in the group. This would show them. Egged on by the alcohol, and a raging desire to show them she wasn’t the timid little thing they knew her to be, she had completed the first part of the dare.

Admittedly, when she had been initially dared to strip naked, go out into the street, and kiss a stranger, she had been about to refuse immediately. But the laughs and jeers of the others had fired her resolve, and almost unnoticed she had unfastened her dress and slipped it past her shoulders. Their merriment changed to gasps as she stepped out of her dress and unclasped her bra.

Now they were silent as she strode over to the front door, and with the briefest of pauses, opened it and walked up the short path to the busy street. At the edge of the pavement she stopped, and glanced back to make sure the others were watching. She had never felt so alive. Anticipation and excitement raged through her every fibre.

Creamed Beauty

Creamed Beauty
by Jonathan Eddington



Sharon gazed up lovingly as Nick grew closer and closer to cuming. He smiled down at her, then gasped loudly as the first spurt shot forth. Just in time Sharon closed her eyes and turned her head, allowing his warm sticky cum to hit her cheek and nose. He gasped again, and she felt more narrowly miss the tip of her nose, though some did catch her top lip. A few more gasps came from Nick, but she felt nothing more, so she looked up to see the ecstasy in his face, and the last of his load dripping from his cock. Tenderly she reached up and wiped the tip on her cheek, causing a few drops to land on her collarbone.

“Fuck” gasped Nick. “You look amazing babe.”

Sharon smiled. Nick always said that after he had given her a facial, but really, she must look a mess now. She had lost count of the number of times he had cum on her face over the last year or so they had been together. At the start, he had suggested a few times that she check herself out in the mirror, but she had been worried she would find it disgusting and never want him to cum on her face again. Now Sharon had grown too long to see his expression as he was about to give her his load. Plus she was curious about why he liked it so much. He had told her various reasons, and one was how she looked wearing his cum. Maybe she looked better than she thought…

“I’ll get a towel,” said Nick, as his breathing returned to normal.

Before Nick had a chance to move, Sharon pulled herself up by his arm and signalled for him to wait. Purposely she strode over to her phone and picked it up. Swiftly she opened the camera app and gazed at herself on the screen.

Risky

Risky
by Jonathan Eddington



Jo lay back on the grass in an empty area of the park. Her red hair cascaded over her shoulders and spread across the warm summer grass. With a wicked grin she squeezed her beautiful breasts together with her arms, making her already magnificent cleavage even more inviting.

"Fuck me" she whispered, gazing at me with her hypnotic eyes.

Without a word I joined her on the grass, not caring that we were still close to the path. Our lips met and I savoured the sweet sensation of her soft welcoming lips. Those same lips that had been expertly sucking my erection only moments ago. The gentle breeze that was cooling my shaft was replaced by the warmth of her hand as she slowly began to stroke it.

"Fuck me" Jo insisted, lifting her skirt to show her damp thong.

Deftly I slipped the flimsy material to one side and positioned myself on top of her. With experienced ease she guided me into her, her silky wetness feeling so hot and inviting. Nearby we heard the crunch of footsteps on a gravel path. Perhaps on the same footpath we had taken. Nervous excitement tingled through my veins at the possibility of us being caught adding to my already raging arousal. Quickly we built a steady rhythm. My thrusts and Jo's panting matching the increasingly louder footsteps.

Jo let out a moan of delight, and the crunching steps stopped. I tried to glance over my shoulder, but could not see anyone. Yet the knowledge that someone had heard drove me to thrust deeper and harder.

"Over there, through the trees" came a whispering female voice.

"Where? I can't... Oh yeah!" clearly replied a male.