12 Aug '15

#SSceneC2015 : Elizabeth Shore @renaissance11 vs Amelia James @AJamesRomance #NSFW

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cooltext129748819578231Amelia James –  Home is Where the heat is 

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An idea flashed into her mind. She pulled free from Kurt. “Get up on your knees.” He obeyed, and she braced herself on her hands and knees to retake his cock. JT groaned, and she watched the window again. Perfect. Balanced fucking, coordinated thrusts, and—oh fucking hell—a building orgasm that threatened to rip her in two.

She dug her fingers into Kurt’s ass and held on tight, sucking his cock until the surging tide stole her breath. She rested her face on his thigh while he stroked her hair, keeping it out of her eyes so she could watch. He reached down and caressed both breasts with one hand.

JT held her hips and pounded her, sending wave after wave of languid heat washing over her. She came without warning.

“Oh help!”

Kurt grabbed her hair and cradled her chin in his hot hand. “I’ve got you.”

“Don’t let go, you fucking son of a—!” JT’s laugh turned her orgasmic fury on him. “Bastard!”

“Give it to me, baby.” He slapped her ass.

The sting zipped in all directions, curling her toes and tingling her nipples. She collapsed on the bed while Kurt caressed her sizzling skin and JT gloated like he’d won the big prize.

“Now that was the best orgasm I’ve even seen from you.” The cocky gambler stood as proud as his gleaming dick. “How are we going to top that?”

Kurt ran his hand down her back. “Let me fuck her.”

Ooo… a challenge. Claire sat up and kissed him, stroking the still stiff wood between his thighs. She pushed him back and crawled over him, but JT slapped her ass again.

“Ow! What the fuck?”

“I have a better idea.” He pulled her off Kurt and motioned for the geek to sit up. “You, here.” He pointed to the edge of the bed.

While Kurt assumed the position, JT turned Claire and backed her onto the younger man’s lap. “And you sit here… where you can see.” He stepped back and revealed their sensuous reflection in the window.

“Ohh….” She moaned and spread her legs over Kurt’s thighs as she slid down onto his waiting cock. When she both saw and heard him gasp, she smiled at JT. “You know what I like.”

“Damn right, Rebel.” He crossed his arms over his chest and watched her ride Kurt’s cock.

In weeks, a stranger and a friend had seen her naked. Now her boyfriend’s gaze touched the spot where another man possessed her. “Holy shit.” Blooming vines of pleasure took root in her brain and curled around her limbs. She leaned back on Kurt’s chest and wrapped one arm around his neck, displaying her wanton body for JT.

“What are you going to do?”

He knelt on the floor between their spread legs and stroked the inside of her thighs, circling close to her exposed but unattended clit. “Have a taste of this.”

His tongue touched the swollen bud and she gasped. She’d imagined getting laid by two men a hundred different ways in impossible combinations, but she’d never once pictured this—penetrated by one and licked by the other. “Sweet fucking mercy. I can’t even….”

JT moaned on her hypersensitive flesh and that nearly shattered her. She grabbed a fistful of his hair and ground down on Kurt, keeping both men glued to her screaming pussy. Then she remembered the window. Do I dare look? Such a twisted sight might kill her. I have to look.

Their erotic reflection seared straight into her brain, burning the image into her memory forever. Her body contorted to accommodate them both, one leg dangled over JT’s shoulder and the other clamped around Kurt’s thigh. He cupped her breasts, tugging her nipples while JT sucked her. His body blocked her view of Kurt’s cock owning her, but she’d get a good look if she lived through the fast approaching orgasm. “Oh my God! Yes, yes, yes!”

Her sudden convulsion knocked JT on his ass, and she watched Kurt pound her throbbing flesh. “Oh God, oh God, oh God.” She writhed on his lap, and he leaned down to claim her mouth, his tongue mimicking the thrusts of his cock.

JT grabbed her quivering thigh and she linked her fingers with his. “Get up,” she instructed. “I need to suck your dick.”

He grunted and stood, stroking the erection he offered to her.

cooltext129750505189949Hot Bayou Nights – Elizabeth Shore

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“This is a library?” Carla asked, behavior instilled since childhood compelling her to whisper.

“Yes,” Jackson replied tensely. “It’s for the researchers. It’s also the place where I’m going to fuck you.”

Her nipples tightened. She let out a breath. “Fantastic.”

Jackson shut and locked the door behind them and led Carla over to a desk, shoving to one end the few items on it. Then he turned to her and kissed her again. Hard.

His drive was fierce, not cooled in the least by their walk to the building. As soon as he kissed her his hands roamed everywhere, sliding down her neck, across her breasts, between her legs. Carla sighed into his mouth as his fingers found her clit. Even through the material of her jeans and panties he was spot-on accurate, and she could feel the gush of wetness as she responded to his touch.

He broke the kiss and used both hands to unbutton her jeans and slide them down, along with her panties. He pulled off her shoes and then helped her out of the jeans and panties. With both hands he reached around her waist and lifted her to sit atop the desk.

“Spread your legs.”

She complied, exposing her sex to his appreciative eyes, like a queen bestowing favors to a humble subject.

He smiled and licked his lips. “Wider.”

Her thighs slid over the desk’s warm wood, as far as she was able.

Jackson’s scorching gaze roamed over her. He took a step forward and reached out, shoving up her blouse and bra, exposing her breasts. Her now bare nipples tightened.

He knelt down in front of her. “I like what I see.”

As his hands rested atop each of her legs to hold them wide, he spread soft kisses along her inner thighs, his lips dancing across the sensitive skin. She leaned back and placed her palms on the desk behind her, supporting herself. Licking her lips appreciatively, she watched as his hot mouth traveled along her inner thighs to the center of her legs. His tongue found her pulsing clit.

“Ah!” She groaned and let her head fall back.

Jackson broke away and looked up. “Touch yourself while I make you come. Caress your breasts and show me what feels good. I want to watch while I lick you.”

She looked down at him, saw the tar black of his eyes and knew how turned on he was at the thought of her doing what he asked. For a moment a wave of shyness stilled her, but Jackson’s obvious desire for her swept it away. She lifted her hands, smoothing them over the tops and sides of her breasts. The burn of passion in Jackson’s gaze emboldened her. She smiled, using her fingers to pull and pinch her nipples, moaning softly as she did so.

“Yes, baby.” He drew in a sharp breath. “Just like that.”

He went back to work on her. With the tip of his tongue he swirled around her sensitive bud, at first with soft as air strokes, growing stronger and more insistent as her arousal grew. He slipped two fingers through her wet folds, gathering moisture, before plunging deep in her hot core.

“Ohh!” She sucked in a breath, trying to stifle her cries, but Jackson made it impossible as he thrust faster and more deeply, curving his fingers toward her abdomen to brush her G-spot.

She cried out, parting her thighs wider still and pulling on her beet red nipples.

“Jackson!”

“Give it to me, baby. Let yourself go.”

His fingers drove into her wet core as she careened toward release. She rocked her hips against him and looked down. He worked his tongue on her clit, his fingers inside her slick walls, his breath hot on her mound. She met his gaze as he looked up and her breath caught in her throat at the lustful burn reflected back at her.

Suddenly she could no longer support herself and lay back down. She drew her feet up and rested them atop the desk on either side of Jackson’s head. With both hands she continued to caress her breasts, pinching the sensitive nipples as she imagined Jackson’s tongue swirling around them as he licked her clit.

Her eyelids fluttered closed and she groaned, heat flushing over her as arousal built. She spread her thighs wider and shifted both hands to grip the sides of the desk. Bracing for support, she ground her pussy against Jackson’s face, increasing the pressure.

“More,:” she begged. “Faster.” Blood roared in her ears as she rocked her hips, aching for release. Jackson’s fingers thrust deep, spearing her with pleasure, as his tongue continued to work her clit. Seconds later, she screamed as the orgasm consumed her.

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