Neck kissing Stories

My coworker, Sam, looked over my shoulder at a presentation, his hot breath awakening my arousal. Was this the moment I had waited for? His lips kissed my neck; my nipples hardened, sending pulses to my pussy as if communicating via an erotic Morse Code. Melting against his body, I ached for his touch. Why was he hesitating? “Are you sure?” he finally asked. I nodded. “I want your hands everywhere.” He obliged me, ravishi...

I don't know about you, but the one thing that gets me excited isn't seeing a beautiful woman. I do appreciate that, but it doesn't always dampen my panties. It's not hearing her sexy voice, even crying out in orgasm. Although I do love that sound as well! It's leaning in close to a woman's neck. My face an inch away and just before I kiss her, I inhale her scent. It's always different for every women. It's her body wash,...

A sensual kiss on the nape of my neck, a gentle skimming of fingertips along my shoulder and the swell of my cleavage, and a playful nibble of my earlobe all stimulate feelings of desire. A firm cupping of my breast, a terse twist of my nipple, and the dance of greedy fingers along my bare mound take that arousal up several notches. A frenzied thumb on my hard nub, a forceful spank on my backside curves, and the demanding...