He continuously thrusted into her, pushing her against the wall and welcoming the task of doing most of the work. She was thankful since she needed to focus on keeping quiet. With a stifled grunt, he came into her, both of them instantly slumping against the wall. They kissed, relishing the taste of each other’s lips. “Think you can get away from your husband next weekend?” She smiled. “I think so. We’d better get back to...

As I held her, I kissed her forehead gently. I could feel her hot breath on my chest. It was yet another moment in a night that has had quite a few. I really didn’t know what this relationship with B was. One day it was just about sex. The next day it meant more. Some days much more. This felt a lot like one of those days. My panic was beginning to return, but in a different form. I thought that I knew my next move. I had...

We both stood there holding each other for a bit with our heads rested on each others shoulders. Once I had caught my breath, I started to kiss her neck and shoulders. She responded with the same. Suddenly, we were feverishly kissing each other all over. I grabbed her hips and backed her toward the shower. She flung the curtain open with one arm and began to back in. We never slowed down as we entered the shower. Fortunat...

I grabbed the back of my neck. It was bleeding. I was pretty sure it was from this incident. I kissed her on the side of her head and said, “Dirty fucking slut.” I began to stand up and noticed that she was dripping wet from her orgasm. I grabbed one of the towels from before and wiped her and myself down. I placed the other towel underneath her. I wasn’t sure how long it would take her to recover, so I went downstairs an...

She raised up slowly and blurted, “Fucking fuck!” I believe that meant that she enjoyed it. She grabbed my head with both hands, lowered herself down and gave me a long deep kiss. It was the kind that you put your whole body into. Her sweaty breasts danced across my chest as she swayed with every press of her lips. That was all the motivation that I needed. My soft cock which was at that point still inside her immediately...

We snuggled together on the floor of the shower. The water was raining down on us. We traded acts of affection and aggression, occasionally followed by laughter. She looked down at my limp dick and said, “Looks like the succubus has defeated you after all.” I replied, “Just getting warmed up. Bring it on slut!” I rose slowly to my feet, (a bit weak at the knees admittedly). I grabbed her and helped her to her feet and out...

I lowered her waist to the top of the couch. She was slumped over it. I took a step back and my then softening cock flopped out of her. A trickle of her cum dribbled out of her pussy as my cock exited. A couple of droplets fell from my cock, also. A small stream of it began to trickle down her left leg. I dropped to my knees and caught it with my tongue as it reached her calf. I slowly licked all of the way up to her cunt...

I removed my grip from both of her arms. As I raised myself up, my still hard cock popped out of her and slapped against my stomach. I leaned back in next to her ear and said, “Be back in a minute with a glass of water.” I kissed her softly on the forehead. I walked to the kitchen and gathered two glasses of water with a bit of ice. I was trying not to smile too widely, but it was hard not to at that point. I had never fe...

I grabbed the cum-soaked shirt from the table and wiped up as much of the remaining cum as I could. T-shirts are not very effective towels. I wadded it up and threw it in the corner. I said, “Tell him that I left him a present.” I grabbed her waist and lowered her down from the table. I hate that table. The chair too. She excused herself to clean herself up a bit better. When she returned she had a damp towel. I cleaned u...

In the words of the immortal Clark W. Griswold, “This is crazy! This is crazy! This is crazy!” What the fuck am I doing? I had just flown halfway across the world to hook up with a chick that I barely know. She called herself B, but I prefer to call her the succubus because she was stealing my soul. Oh, yeah, and she is young and beautiful and out of your league. Even worse, I had promised her the big O, and not just one...