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KimmiBeGood
3 hours ago
Straight Female
0 miles · Kentucky

Stories

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Finding Her Rhythm

She just needed the right dance partner...

"Why do you sit in the corner?" "I have no rhythm." His leading hand pulled her onto the dance floor. She stood motionless at first; unsure, awkward steps followed until he intervened. Placing a hand on the small of her back, he guided her hips with his, gently swaying, subtly grinding until she felt it - the beat. With patience, he taught her the crescendos and decrescendos of edging. She slid up and down his cock, exper...

I lie restless, my body yearning for more. The words "what if" torture my mind, keeping contentment at bay. Long ago, I had resigned myself to stolen moments of pleasure by my own hand, but now, she offers me more. I can't lie; I'm tempted. My mate lies beside me, soundly sleeping, seemingly satisfied with life. Her motionless body tells me it has what it needs to rest through the night. Obviously, she doesn't share my ac...

Trick or Treat

Give me something good to eat...

He was shocked at the cheesy line that escaped his mouth. Even more shocked when her blood-red lips invited him inside. They say, "Love is blind." Actually, lust is blind. Spellbound by the inviting pussy-trap in his face, he missed the pentagram upon which she lay with circling black cats mewing their warnings. Her long nails parted her lips as his tongue dove deeper. Powerful thighs trapped his head. Mystical aroma flar...

The Edge

Will she take a Lover's Leap?

His handsome face and bedroom eyes, They give my lust a cause to rise, My need for him is dire; He sees some things the others miss, I dream of him, he steals a kiss, That kiss sets me on fire. We text and chat with clever prose, Desire for him, I hope he knows, I so enjoy the flirt; I ache for him, does he for me? Just where this leads, I hope to see, My nips, they poke my shirt. He wants to know my feelings now, To keep...

The Art of Seduction

Now, its her turn...

My teeth drag the olive off the toothpick with dramatic flair – making sure he's watching. I wasn't always this way... ~ooOoo~ He said he'd see my soul between my legs. I believed him, giving that which could only be given once. His selfish cock took what it needed from my tight, trusting pussy. Then, he left me. ~ooOoo~ Now, I inflate my prey's cock with compliments. Convince him his life has holes. Become the filler. Lu...

Mirror, Mirror, on the Wall

Something unexpected came with the old house...

Tap. Tap Tap. I heard it but was trapped in that foggy, disorienting state between sleep and consciousness. A voice inside my head kept urging me to wake up even though my eyelids weighed heavily, fighting me. Finally, they fluttered open, and I strained to make out the outline of my bedroom in the darkness. Tap. Tap. There it was again – that subtle rapping. I lay motionless, waiting, still struggling to clear my brain f...

"Jaxson Daniels." That name once again owned the sports headlines associated with basketball. His semi-erect cock hardened to fullness while he read the article. Damn, this kid's good, he thought. Relaxing back in his bed, he gently stroked his hard-on with one hand, while scrolling down the article with the other. Soon, he found himself reading and rereading the same line, his arousal stealing his focus. His hand moved d...

Death of a Nympho

It's never enough...

I hate funerals. I hate the way the dead are dressed in boring church clothes. I hate the way their grayed faces are painted in a failed attempt to resemble their living self. We should be naked! We came into the world naked, right? Why don't we leave that way too? Most of all, I hate the way funeral-goers spew lie after lie about the carcass in the box. Each reinvents his or her history with the deceased. After all, the...

Birth Of A Nympho

It's never enough...

My first taste of sex satisfied me. Nipples peaked within his fingers. Clit swelled from his licks. His penetrating cock was enough. Then, my clit grew numb to his tongue. More. I needed more. My own fingers, frantically fucking and strumming, failed me. Like an alcoholic, one drink no longer sated me. Sexual cravings... that erotic high... smothered other thoughts. Boundaries were pushed... Clamped nipples, a whipped ass...

Lover in the Mirror

Something unexpected came with the old house...

Female moans invade my dreams of late. I wake, hearing tapping on glass. There's nothing outside the window. "Over here," whispers her voice, luring me toward her. I find myself staring into a mirror. She appears... her face angelic... her body by Aphrodite. "Closer," she begs. When my finger touches the glass, raw lust consumes me. Her hand protrudes the surface, grabbing my cock. Her strokes are all-knowing. The frictio...

Despite her folded wings, he recognized her rare beauty... imagined that which she kept hidden. With soft whispers, he approached her, careful not to frighten.  His lips coaxed hers open; his tongue taught hers to dance. He witnessed her first flutter when his fingers stroked her center. She was transforming... Hunger ravaged her. Spreading wide, she craved him inside her. His fuck illuminated her!  With wings colored wit...

Oral Fixation

That tenacious need for oral stimulation...

We met in a park and friendship developed, sharing the single-parent circumstance.  "You're trembling!" "Trying to quit smoking... for her."  Without warning, she exposed her breast.  "Whoa! What are-" "Trust me. It'll satisfy your urge." My lips latched onto her engorged breast. Sucking, tasting her milk calmed me within minutes. She stroked my hair. "Better?" I nodded, mouth full.  Over time, my compulsion to smoke morp...

As I climbed over the railing, he caught on to my intentions. Carolyn ... wait ... what are you doing? You cannot swim! "I can't spend the rest of my life like this, Percy." Gathering all the courage within me, I decided to face Death and peered down at the rushing water below. Tears stained my cheeks as I released my grip on the railing. No! I forb- The sting of the icy water cut through his last word to me. ~ooOoo~ One...

Blink

Damn. Redheads...

My lips brushed each wrist and ankle before locking them in place. She wanted this. Asked me to do it. Begged, even.  I burrowed the vibrating plug into her naughty hole. Duct taped the Hitachi wand to her thigh. Gagged her pretty, dirty mouth.  "My kinky girl," I whispered. Straddling her chest, I tortured her nipples. She quivered. Jerked against restraints. Eye contact became vital.  Purposeful Blink.  My cue. Grasping...

The heat escalating between my thighs woke me. "Percy?" Yes, my love.  "Mmmm. Please don't stop what you're doing to me." I spread my legs wider while knowing he had access regardless. I'm starving, Carolyn! Feed me your sexual energy! I lay in bed growing hotter by the minute, kicking the sheets off my perspiring body. He was arousing all my most sensitive parts at once, driving me towards that glorious edge I had come t...