Showing posts with label WIP. Show all posts
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Sunday, 12 October 2014

My Sexy Saturday - week 63

Welcome to week 63 of My Sexy Saturday, the blog hop that gives writers an opportunity to share 7 words, sentences, or paragraphs from a published or non-published work, based on a particular theme each week.

The theme for this week is 'Another Sexy Moment', and I have chosen seven sentences from a current untitled WIP.  The WIP centres around a couple (Hannah and Josh) who are reunited after a year apart.  They didn't part on good terms - the opposite really - but the flame between them is still burning extremely brightly, it seems.  This little excerpt is from early on in the story and happens when they are spending their first night together since reconnecting.

Enjoy!

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Hannah enjoyed the view as she watched him, his t-shirt fit him perfectly - nice and snug around his arms - his muscles rippling subtly as he moved his arm back and forward. She wanted to bite him. To drag her nails down the soft skin of his back, in stark contrast to the firm muscles beneath. Even after four years she was still in awe of the body she had gotten to know so well.

“I'll meet you in bed,” Hannah told him and left the bathroom, it was the only way she could stop herself from tearing his t-shirt off him - quickly followed by his pants - and impaling herself on his cock.

By the time Josh got to the bedroom she was naked and in bed, feeling extremely nervous at the prospect of spending a night with him after so many nights without him. She shouldn't feel nervous, she knew that, but it was something she couldn't help.


Sunday, 28 September 2014

My Sexy Saturday - week 61

Goodness, I am VERY late this week!

For those of you who don't know what My Sexy Saturday is, it is a blog hop which gives writers a chance to share 7 words, sentences or paragraphs from a published work or work in progress, each week based on  a different theme.

This weeks theme is 'Getting Your Sexy On', and while there were a lot of excerpts I could have shared, I chose to share one from an un-named WIP.  The characters from this scene are Amelia and Harrison, who - along with Charlotte and Thomas - are the main characters from the story, which has strong themes of polyamory.

I would love to go into more detail, but in all honesty I'm falling asleep typing this, so I apologise!

I hope you enjoy my seven sentences!

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Harrison stilled and looked down at her. Neither of them were blinking and both were holding their breath. There was an amazing intensity in the eye contact between them which made Amelia feel as if she was giving herself to him. The moment was both extremely emotionally and sexually charged. 

They weren't about to have sex for the first time – they were about to make love for the first time.

Harrison dipped his head down and kissed Amelia softly, the moment their lips made contact he began to move slowly against her, both of them moaning quietly as he slid back inside her for the first time. Amelia felt overwhelmed to finally have him inside her.

Wednesday, 10 September 2014

Eva has sex for the first time in two years

After some prompting from a friend I decided it was time to post a new excerpt to my blog.  I wasn't sure what to post, so I looked in my 'on hold' folder (the place half written WIP go to die, it seems) and started to scroll through a file called 'Eva and Ethan'.

The story of Eva and Ethan is your typical 'girl meets boy, girl takes him home, one night stand turns into so much more' story, but there is a lot more to the characters than first meets the eye.  Like everyone they have a back story, Eva's is a sad one, so is Ethan's, but in completely different ways.

I haven't worked on the story in months, but after reading I felt encouraged to work on it and thought posting an excerpt from the story would be a good place to start!

I hope you enjoy this excerpt, chances are I'll post another Eva & Ethan excerpt soon!

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'Eva and Ethan' - excerpt 1


That man. He did things to her. Things no man had ever done before... and she hadn't even been naked with him yet! Ethan pulled her against him and kissed her again this time not so chastely. As their lips moved together she could feel his fingers digging into her hips and when his thumbs brushed delicately over the bare skin above the waist of her jeans she whimpered quietly against his mouth, suddenly wanting and needing more of him. Eva broke off the kiss and moved back so she could undo the buttons of his shirt.

As the buttons came undone Eva felt any restraint she had slipping away. The feeling of Ethan's bare skin beneath her fingers made her crave more of him. She wanted to explore his glorious body, and she wanted him to explore hers. She needed to feel his bare chest pressed against hers, she needed to feel his naked hips pressing against her naked hips. She needed to feel his lips on parts of her body other than her lips, she wanted to kiss a path from his jawline, down down down, she wanted to feel his hands and fingers moving all over her body, she wanted to use her hands to become acquainted with every single inch of his body.

Eva was snapped out her little daze by the feeling of Ethan's fingers grazing up her sides as he lifted her top up. She held her arms above her head and as he removed her top she wished they were already naked and in bed. In the past she had never been the one to make the first move or to initiate sex, but her need was suddenly too much to handle; before she knew what she was doing she gripped the waistband of Ethan's jeans and led him quickly toward her bedroom. As they walked Eva slipped her shoes off and by the time they got to the bedroom Ethan's shoes were gone as well... she hadn't even been aware of him taking them off.

Eva marched him to her bed before turning them around so his back was to the bed. Making the most of her unexpected confidence Eva pushed Ethan gently and smiled as he fell back on her bed. He looked expectantly at her and rather than feeling 'oh god what do I do now?' panic, Eva straddled his legs and slowly crawled up his body until she was straddling his hips, a hand either side of his head. It was a beautiful sight to look down on, and when Ethan moved his hands up and started to stroke her sides, she let out a shaky sigh and closed her eyes, as if trying to commit that moment to memory. He moved his hands to the small of her back and ran his fingertips gently up her spine, causing her to tremble in delight... his touch was surprisingly soft but resonated throughout her body.

When Ethan's hands reached the top of her spine he moved them to the back of her head and pulled her down for a kiss. Eva groaned the moment she felt their lips brushing together and as if they had a mind of her own, her hips began to move in a slow circular motion. There were layers of fabric between them but she could feel his hardness pressing against her, and when he moved his hands to her hips and pulled her down against him, there was absolutely no denying just how turned on he was. Eva tried not to moan, but his denim clad cock felt amazing as she rubbed against it. If it felt that good through two layers of denim, how the hell was she going to be able to handle the real thing?

Saturday, 9 August 2014

A little teaser from my first m/f/m threesome

Because polyamory is a theme in a lot of my stories, I have written more than my fair share of
threesomes... however, they have ALL consisted of two women and one man.  Deciding it was time to branch out, I recently wrote my first threesome scene with two men and one woman.  Not only did I write my first m/f/m threesome, I also wrote my first scene containing anal sex!  That was a big thing for me, and I have to admit, it was more enjoyable to write than I thought it would be!

As it stands right now, this particular story could work as the first in a series of short stories, OR as a scene from a novel.  I haven't quite decided which route to take with this series?/novel?, but decided that while I make up my mind, I would share a tiny teaser of the tentatively titled 'With Friends Like These'.

This little excerpt involves Jamie, her boyfriend Josh, and their best friend Marcus.  Jamie has had a m/f/m fantasy for a long time, and for her 32nd birthday, Josh has arranged for that little fantasy to come true, with Marcus the other 'm' in the equation.  Clearly the friendship between Jamie, Josh and Marcus is a special one! 

Enjoy!

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It didn't take much for Jamie to get carried away. Having two cocks at her mercy gave her an arousing sense of power and the groans and moans coming from Josh and Marcus spurred her on to pump them both faster. She probably could have used her hands until they both got off, but that wasn't how she wanted the night to end for the two men. She wanted their night to end when they were both buried deep inside her, spent, after filling her with their cocks and their cum. Both men were like steel in her hands, and her pussy was beyond sopping wet... she knew they were all ready to take the next step.

Jamie broke off the kiss she and Josh were sharing and smiled softly at him. 'I love you,' she mouthed and Josh gave her an adoring look as he mouthed 'I love you' back. It was time. She knew it, he knew it, and turning around to look at Marcus, the wild look on his face suggested he knew it was well. Lying down, Jamie rolled onto her side and smiled at Marcus, then lightly pressed her lips against his and immediately felt her pussy reacting. His cock was solid against her belly, while Josh's was equally as hard, pressing against the small of her back as he kissed along the back of her shoulders and traced lazy circles on her hip.

The kiss between her and Marcus became more passion-fuelled and instinctively Jamie pressed her hips against him. His body felt so strong and hard against her own, familiar, safe... yet at the same time something she felt detached from. Josh pressed up behind her and when she felt the tip of his cock nudge against the crack of her ass she let out an anticipatory moan as flashbacks of his cock moving slowly in and out of her ass flooded her memory. At the same time, the length of Marcus's cock was pressing against her slit, the pressure causing her cunt to clench uncontrollably. She needed Josh. She needed Marcus. Every single nerve in her body was craving the feeling of their cocks.


Sunday, 3 August 2014

My Sexy Saturday, week 53

Saturday is upon us again, which means it is time for another My Sexy Saturday!  If you aren't familiar with My Sexy Saturday, it is a chance for writers to share 7 words, 7 sentences, or 7 paragraphs of their writing, based on a particular theme each week.

This week the theme is 'Our Sexy Love', and I have chosen an excerpt from an untitled WIP, focusing on a polyamorous foursome.  This scene happens after Amelia's new love interest, Harrison, has been punched by her ex-boyfriend.  They have been taking their time getting to know each other, and haven't even kissed yet, but the tension growing between them is overwhelming, to say the least.





“Can I do anything?” Amelia asked quietly.
“You are already making it feel better,” Harrison whispered, he knew it was probably a cheesy comment, but the words were out before he could stop them.

Amelia cupped his face with both hands and before he realised what was happening she leaned in and lightly kissed just beneath his eye. She repeated the action, this time kissing the edge of the bruising on the outer corner of his eye, and then again just above his eye. When she moved to kiss his cheek again, Harrison tilted his head up and rather than feeling her lips against his cheek, they brushed almost imperceptably against his lips. Their eyes connected and Harrison swallowed nervously, awaiting her next move, hoping like hell she wouldn't climb off his lap and leave. He was terrified he had read the situation wrong and had crossed the line.

Saturday, 12 July 2014

My Sexy Saturday, week 50

Another Saturday has rolled around, meaning it is time for the next installation of My Sexy Saturday!  For those of you who aren't familiar with it, My Sexy Saturday is a blog hop which provides writers a chance to share 7 word, sentences or paragraphs, from a published work or a work in progress.  Each week is based on a different theme, and this week the theme is 'Make Sexy'.

For this week I have tried to focus on the fact that 'make sexy' doesn't necessarily mean the physical act of having sex.  Words and emotions can be sexy, they can make you feel sexy, they can make you feel like a prince/princess, they can make you feel safe and secure, they can make you feel like the two of you are the only people in the world...

My excerpt is from a WIP which follows two very different people - Eva and Ethan - as they fall in love, but also heal from past hurts.  Eva teaches Ethan he can stand on his own two feet, Ethan teaches Eva that she is more than worthy of the type of love that she has only ever read about in cheesy romance books.


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“You, Eva-slash-Evangeline, are amazing... I knew it the moment I met you, but after hearing all of that I have to admit I am blown away. It takes a strong person to start over from scratch, and an even stronger person to not let the past determine who they become, in a negative way,” Ethan said, stroking her cheek and gazing deeply into her eyes.
“I did what I had to do, but thank you, it's nice to hear someone say something like that,” Eva replied.
“Well I mean every word of it,” Ethan promised.

Deciding it was time for the seriousness to be over, Eva leaned in and kissed Ethan again. The kiss was slow and deep, and while their lips moved together Eva let her hands roam Ethan's body, loving the feel of his muscles beneath her hands. Ethan's hands went on a little exploration of their own, and although neither of them touched any of each others so called 'hot zones', it was one of the most intimate, arousing kissing sessions of her life.

Sunday, 6 July 2014

My Sexy Saturday, week 49

Welcome back for another My Sexy Saturday!

If you aren't familiar with My Sexy Saturday, it is a blog hop which gives writers the chance to share 7 words, 7 sentences or 7 paragraphs from a published work, or a work in progress, based on a specific sexy theme each week.

The theme for week 49 is 'One Sexy Lady', and my 'sexy 7' are from a WIP which I have used a few times now for this blog hop.

The sexy lady in question is the beautiful Jenna.  Her and her partner, Lucas, experienced the loss of their baby girl 14 weeks into pregnancy, a couple of weeks after Jenna lost both of her parents in a tragic car accident (which her sister blamed her for).  As the story develops we get to see Jenna developing, becoming stronger, becoming happier, we get to see her healing, we get to see her overcoming what life has thrown at her, we get to see her relationship with Lucas go from strength to strength.

In my sexy 7 for this week, Jenna is pregnant again, her and Lucas have bought a house and are days away from getting married.  Life is wonderful, but as you can see in the following excerpt, being happy in her life has the potential to make Jenna miss her precious Sasha and her parents even more.

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“I'm sorry darling, this must be such a bittersweet time for you,” Josephine said and Jenna nodded, her lip trembling.
“It's... it's so hard to... I just... my parents should be here...” Jenna sobbed.
“My mum wasn't around when I was pregnant, or when I got married, so I understand what it is you are going through,” Josephine reassured her. “And you are allowed to be upset about it,” she added, wrapping her arms tightly around her grandsons wife-to-be.
“I feel lucky to have you, to have India, even my sister now that we are talking, but... I just miss them Josie, I miss them so damn much,” Jenna cried, trying to compose herself, but failing.

For the next twenty minutes Jenna cried in  Josephine's arms and missed her parents more than she had missed them in a long time. She wished she could be sharing her baby moving with them, she wished they could be getting excited about her wedding with her, instead she was trying to ignore the fact it was almost five years since they had died.



Sunday, 29 June 2014

My Sexy Saturday, week 48

It's that time of the week again - My Sexy Saturday time!

My sexy Saturday is a blog hop which gives writers a chance to share 7 words, 7 sentences or 7 paragraphs from a published work or a work in progress, based on different sexy theme each week.  

This week's theme is 'Our Sexy Delight'.  My excerpt is from an untitled WIP, which revolves around a polyamorous foursome... which is turned into a threesome when Amelia learns Daniel has been cheating on her.  There is of course a lot more to the story!

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When she got into hers and Thomas's bedroom Charlotte changed Emily's nappy and then carried her over to the chair she used for nursing. She undid the clip on her maternity bra and held Emily to her breast, letting out a loud sigh when the baby latched onto her nipple. The day had been so draining and even though it wasn't her who had had her heart torn out and ripped into shreds, she felt the strongest urge to cry. She had never seen Amelia so distraught or miserable and hated that it was one of the people who supposedly loved her unconditionally that had put her in that state. Charlotte began to focus on Emily, because no matter how down she was feeling, the precious little girl that had entered their lives six months earlier had the magical ability to cheer her up.

After a couple of minutes of intense eye contact between mother and daughter, Emily's eyes started to flicker and eventually snapped shut. Charlotte smiled down at the sleeping bundle in her arms and when Thomas walked into the room a moment later he crouched down beside her and kissed Emily on the forehead.

“Want me to put her in her cot?” Thomas whispered and Charlotte nodded, then slipped her nipple from Emily's mouth and raised her up so she could kiss her on the cheek.
“Goodnight princess,” Charlotte whispered as she carefully transferred Emily into Thomas's arm and then re-fastened the cup of her nursing bra before getting up out of the chair.

Charlotte smiled as she watched Thomas holding Emily, she loved that whenever he was the one placing her in her bassinet or cot he always stood holding her for a couple of minutes, looking down at her with a sense of wonder on his face. It had the same effect on her as feeding Emily did, only it was both of them she fell a little more in love with as she watched his nightly ritual. When Emily was eventually in her cot they walked from the room hand in hand and went back downstairs to the lounge. Remembering Daniel's key was in her pocket Charlotte went into the kitchen and put it on the key holder which was on the wall inside the pantry. She let out a loud sigh as she walked back through the kitchen and into the lounge.

As she went to sit beside him Thomas held out his arms and rather than sitting beside him on the couch, Charlotte straddled his lap and then put her arms around his neck and leaned into his chest. Thomas moved his arms around her and began to rub her back, something which always had a calming effect on her. He knew her so well. After a few minutes Charlotte moved back from his chest and looked him in the eyes.

“I love you,” Charlotte told him before cupping his face in her hands and kissing him. She had never felt more grateful to have found such a wonderful man to share her life with.
“I love you too,” Thomas replied and this time it was him that cupped her face before brushing his lips against hers.
“I am scared for Amelia,” Charlotte admitted and Thomas stroked her cheek softly.
“I am too... but she will be okay,” Thomas promised as he trailed his fingers down her cheek, over her jaw, down her neck and then inward, settling at the top of her cleavage.

When he leaned in to kiss her neck Charlotte could feel a familiar hardness developing in his pants, a hardness which continued to develop as he brushed his lips softly against the crook of her neck. Thomas had always had the ability to know exactly what she needed, and clearly he knew that in that moment she needed to feel comforted, but needed intimacy at the same time. He knew she needed to have her mind taken of what had happened with Amelia... and he knew a mind numbing orgasm was the best way to do that.


Saturday, 31 May 2014

The threesome that started it all

HELLO!

I finished an assignment yesterday and decided that today would be spent doing anything BUT assignments.  After spending a couple of hours in bed reading, I decided I would get a new excerpt ready to post on my bloggy wog.  And here I am, about 50,000 hours later (I get distracted far too easily), finally ready to post the excerpt!

This is the first few pages of the story featuring Jane, Leah, Asher & Beau... and the threesome that started it all.

Because I am still sick and feel a headache coming on, rather than give a synopsis, you can read more about the background of the story here

This excerpt is quite long, so I have converted it to a PDF, feel free to download it!
Asher, Jane & Leah - the first time (click on the link for the PDF file)

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And now, I give to you...


Asher, Jane & Leah - the first time

Asher tried his hardest not to stare, but it was impossible not to. A few metres away, two very attractive women were talking, and something in the way they kept touching each other, suggested they were more than just two friends who were catching up at a party. The people in the group he was standing with were all talking, and he tried to keep up with the conversation, but in reality it was all one big, loud muffle to him. Rather than concentrating on the conversation, he was wondering what the two women were talking about, and whether or not his suspicions about them were correct. God, he hoped he was right!

When one of the women looked at him and smiled he quickly turned away, embarrassed that he'd been caught staring. No doubt they were now laughing at him. He risked taking another glance in their direction and was surprised when they were both looking at him and smiling. Asher returned the smile and when one of the women motioned at him with her finger, he took a deep breath and walked over to them. He had no idea what they could want with him; he didn't know them, he didn't even know who they knew to be at the party, but was hardly going to complain. As he approached the women he smiled at them again and took a nervous breath before addressing them for the first time.

“Having a good night?” Asher asked, not knowing what else to say to these two women he didn't know.
“Very good,” said one of the women, who was wearing glasses straight from his naughty librarian fantasy.
“Enjoying the view,” the other woman added, and both women giggled.
“I've been doing the same thing,” Asher replied, knowing it was corny, but the words were out of his mouth before he could even think about it.
“Well, isn't that a coincidence,” the woman in the naughty librarian glasses commented, and gave him a little wink.
“Uh, so what brings you here?” Asher asked, curious.
“I work with David's girlfriend,” the woman without the glasses told him.
“Oh right. I work with David,” Asher informed the girls who both laughed.
“Oh, we know who you are, Jennifer has told us all about you,” said the woman with the glasses. He noticed a look that passed between the two women, and felt oddly aroused by it.
“And do either of you have names?” Asher asked, knowing he sounded stupid, but he HAD to know the womens names.
“I'm Leah,” said the woman with the glasses.
“And I'm Jane,” said the other woman.
“Nice to meet you both,” Asher said and smiled at both women.
“Extremely nice to meet you too, Asher,” Leah replied.
“You have no idea how nice,” Jane added and the women shared another little look, that again left him feeling oddly aroused.

How the hell was a simple look enough to make him want to tear the women's clothes off them?

To try and clear his mind of all impure thoughts, Asher began to ask the girls questions about themselves, and eventually they began talking as if they'd known each other for longer than ten minutes. Neither woman mentioned a boyfriend or a husband, but they made plenty of contact with each other, and Asher wasn't sure whether they were doing it subconsciously, OR, if perhaps, just perhaps, they were doing it to tease him a little. If they WERE doing it to tease him, they were certainly achieving their goal, only they weren't teasing him 'a little', it was more a case of teasing him a LOT, to the point the impure thoughts he'd been trying to dismiss were raging through his mind.

It was hard for Asher to ignore the fact that both women also seemed to be flirting with him, Both were laughing at things he said, they were constantly smiling at him and touching him on the arm, not to mention the heat in their eyes whenever they looked at him. It was getting to the point that he was imagining them all being alone at his house, very naked, hot and sweaty. The result of those thoughts was an increasingly hard bulge in his pants, which was getting uncomfortable, not to mention hard to hide. He must have looked like a right idiot, standing there with his hands over his crotch. But it was that, or let the women know just what effect they were having on him, and the former certainly seemed like the safer option. Though he was starting to wonder if the women were harbouring similar thoughts to his own, and decided perhaps he needed to test the waters a bit.

“I hate to be so blunt, but are you two together?” Asher asked the women, feeling himself go red as he did so. Leah and Jane both smiled at him and nodded.
“As of three years ago, yes,” Jane replied and he laughed.
“I got the impression, but didn't want to presume,” Asher commented.
“And what about you? Any special woman... or man... in your life?” Leah asked.
“No no, no one special in my life,” Asher admitted, then added, “But in case you needed to know, if there was someone special in my life, it would be a woman, not a man.” Again the girls looked at each other in a way that suggested there was something not entirely innocent going on behind the scenes.
“I thought someone would have snapped you up a long time ago,” Leah commented, her eyes lingering on him for a couple of seconds longer than was appropriate, not that he was complaining.
“Haven't found a woman that can handle me yet,” Asher said jokingly and the girls winked at each other.
“Maybe it would take two women to handle you,” Jane replied, not skipping a beat. Asher didn't know what to say to that. It was almost as if she was suggesting something. Surely he was making more out of it than there was. But just in case her comment was meant to be suggestive, he decided he should play along.
“That is an intriguing thought,” Asher replied.
“It is, isn't it,” Leah said, a twinkle in her eye.
“I bet that would be a night that those women wouldn't forget!” Jane commented and Asher raised an eyebrow at her.
“I imagine the man... I mean.. me... I... wouldn't forget a night like that either,” Asher replied, trying to sound calm, but not feeling it.
“You know what, this party is a little loud for me, and there are far too many people.... maybe we should go home,” Leah said to Jane, and before Asher knew what he was doing, he spoke up.
“You could both come back to my house if you wanted,” Asher suggested, and waited for the women's laughter to ensue.
“I think that is a very good idea,” Jane answered for her and Leah. Asher looked at them both, trying to hide the shock on his face.
“Uh, really?” he asked and both girls nodded.
“Unless you were only joking?” Leah asked and Asher shook his head.
“Oh no, that was not me joking,” Asher replied. Leah whispered in Jane's ear, and moments later Jane grazed her fingers lightly down his arm.
“Lead the way,” Jane said and then slowly, very sexily, licked her top lip.
“I'm only a few minutes walk away... you ladies head outside, I'll go and say goodbye to David, and then meet you out there in a minute,” Asher told them, then walked over to where David was talking to a group of their friends.

Asher told David he was leaving, and predictably David hassled him for leaving so early and called him a boring old man. Asher shrugged and told him he was tired, and David laughed.

“I take it you're not going home with those two women then?” David asked and Asher shook his head.
“No idea what you're talking about,” Asher responded, trying his best to sound puzzled. David laughed.
“You're a greedy slut – taking two women home! You realise that one of your friends will miss out on sex tonight because you're so greedy!” David teased.
“Fuck up, I don't know what you're talking about,” Asher laughed and started to walk away.
“Have fun, take lots of photos!” David yelled after him. Asher shook his head and kept walking, glad that the women hadn't been around to hear what David had to say!

Asher went outside and half expected the girls to be gone, but there they were standing beside the fence, waiting. For him. He wondered if maybe they had changed their minds, but when Leah suggested he hurry up and lead the way, he realised that they were still planning to go home with him. As they walked along the road, Asher wondered what the hell would happen when they got to his house.

Asher had never had, or even been close to having, a threesome, and wondered what the 'rules' were. Should he let them make the first move? Should he make the first move? Should they talk about it? Should they let it happen spontaneously? And what about the girls? They were a couple, what if there were boundaries as far as that went? He knew he was over thinking it all, so decided to ignore the internal dialogue that was going on, and just take the night as it came.

Asher led them up the path to his front door, then opened the door and ushered them inside. He took a deep breath as he closed the door, and couldn't quite believe the situation he now found himself in. To buy himself some time, Asher went into the kitchen and came back with drinks for the three of them. Leah and Jane were sitting on the couch holding hands, and that was enough to make his cock start to stir again. Suddenly he was worried that when things did get serious, it would be too much excitement for him, and things would be over before they had even begun.

When the girls started to kiss, Asher couldn't hide the fact he was enjoying the little show, and he felt embarrassed as the girls' eyes zeroed in on the ever-growing bulge in his jeans. Most men were concerned that they weren't big enough, but for him it was the opposite... he was worried he was too big. Yes, he had been blessed by penis gods but sometimes his size was something he got very self-conscious about, particularly when it came to having sex with a woman for the first time.
“It's a blessing and a curse,” Asher stated jokingly, trying to not appear as embarrassed as he was.
“Oh, I'm sure it's more blessing than curse,” Leah told him, biting her bottom lip.
“I'm sure there is a lot you could do with it,” Jane added as she and Leah moved apart on the couch, and Leah patted the cushion between them, indicating that was where he should sit.

He didn't need to be told twice and took his place on the couch between Leah and Jane, immediately noticing how good they both smelt with their fruity shampoo and intoxicating perfumes.
Asher wished there was someone to tell him what to do next. With one women it was pretty straight forward, but with two it wasn't so clear, well, not in his mind anyway. If he started kissing one, the other would feel left out, but he couldn't kiss two at the same time. Maybe they just wouldn't kiss. But then what the hell happened when it came to sex? How would he decide which woman he would physically be inside? Was it okay to take turns having sex with both of them? And then what did he do if the girls were touching each other? Would they feel like he was in the way if he tried to join in? If he didn't join in, would they think he was just being pervy?

It was then he felt a hand on each of his knees. The hands started to slowly move up his thighs, stopping just millimeters away from where his cock was starting to throb in his pants. The girls both turned slightly so they were facing each other then, leaning in front of him, began to kiss. Asher couldn't take his eyes off the scene playing out in front of him; the kiss was slow and sweet, and he could see their tongues brushing together. It was almost hypnotising, but the hypnosis was broken when he felt fingers brushing against his cock. One hand moved to the base of his cock, the other moved toward the tip, and even though there were two layers of fabric between the women's hands and his cock, the sensations were so intense they caused him to groan.

Leah and Jane continued kissing each other while playing with his cock through his jeans. Every now and then a hand would squeeze his cock, sending jolts of heat coursing through his body. He never had any idea whose hand was where and that made the whole situation even more arousing. His pants suddenly became looser around his waist and he realised that either Leah or Jane had undone the button of his jeans. Fingertips slid inside the waistband of his boxers and he let out another groan. He could sense that the fingertips were extremely close to the tip of his cock, and he was literally aching for that first contact to be made. When the hand that had been on the base of his cock lost contact there was a second where he was afraid perhaps one of the women had changed her mind but then the hand rose in front of him – and settled on Jane's breast.

Asher again felt hypnotised as he watched Leah's fingers start to rub against Jane's nipple, which was very easy to see through the fabric of her top. As Leah started to tweak the nipple, Asher could feel his cock growing harder and he wished that he was free from the confines of his boxers and jeans. He badly wanted his cock to be nestled deeply inside a pussy, but knew that the wait would be worth it. The way Jane was moaning was making him hornier by the second and he couldn't wait to move things along.

Suddenly feeling bold, Asher moved a hand up between Leah and Jane, undoing the buttons on Leah's shirt as his hand moved up. When it was undone, Leah shrugged the shirt off and then got back to tweaking Jane's nipple. Asher moved his hand to one of Leah's breasts and began to do to her what she was doing to Jane.

Leah's moans joined with Jane's moans, creating the sexiest harmony he had ever heard. Jane's fingers finally brushed against his cock and he let out a moan. That small, light contact left him wanting more, so much more, and he could feel himself swelling with every stroke that Jane made. Jane broke the contact and removed her hand from his boxers to pull his zipper down then her hand went back inside his pants, the stroking resuming. When Jane wrapped her hand around his cock he started to squeeze Leah's nipple more firmly between his fingers. Leah's moans became louder and seemed to spur Jane on because suddenly she was squeezing his cock harder. Jane squeezed harder, he squeezed harder, Leah moaned louder and again Jane squeezed harder. It was an amazing chain reaction, one which he knew could be very dangerous as far as his own threshold went.

Not wanting to ruin things by cumming way too early, Asher put his hands on the hem of Jane's top and started to pull it up. Jane released the grasp she had on his cock and pulled her hand from his boxers, putting her arms up so that Asher could pull her top off. Rather than moving her hand back down to his cock, Jane instead began to tweak Leah's other nipple and Leah started to moan loudly. Before he knew what was happening, Leah moved from where she was sitting so that she was straddling him. Jane moved her hand behind Leah's back and undid Leah's bra, tossing it behind them after it slid down Leah's arms.

Jane moved to her knees and as she leaned slightly to the side to kiss Leah, her boobs began rubbing against his arm. Because of the position they were in, Asher had boobs right in his face, and he knew that there was no way in the world he could stop himself from putting his head forward and capturing one of Leah's nipples in his mouth. As he started to suck on the nipple, he could feel Leah's hips starting to move against him and realised what a bad idea it was – all that grinding was sure to have one result and one result only – a very messy one! Letting Leah's nipple slip from between his lips, Asher reached up and started to rub Jane's nipple, causing her to cry out loudly.

Leah undid Jane's bra and Asher stopped touching her so she could slide it off and drop it to the ground. He moved his hands so he was touching one of each women's nipples at the same time and then started to tweak and rub them, loving the way both women cried out at his touch. Leah moved so that rather than straddling both of his thighs, she was only straddling one, and then a second later, Jane was straddling his other thigh.

Together, Leah and Jane took his top off him, throwing it on the floor in a pile with their bras and tops, and when they both grazed their nails down his chest his entire body trembled in anticipation. His attention was on the boobs in his face though. Asher knew that it was (almost) every man's dream to have more boobs to play with than hands to play with them and decided that he had to make the most of the opportunity that had presented itself.

Asher rubbed the nipples, then tweaked them, before starting to squeeze them, harder and harder. All the while the girls were kissing each other, letting out whimpers, moans and cries – it really was the sexiest thing he'd ever been part of – and he didn't want it to end. But he knew they all needed more than boobs and kissing, and with that in mind, he looked up at the girls.

“How about we go through to the bedroom,” Asher suggested.
“I thought you'd never ask,” Jane said with a giggle as she got off him and stood up, followed by Leah.
“I think we could all be a bit more comfortable on the bed,” Asher added and was met by approving nods.

Asher stood up and with his hands on the small of both girls' backs, led them through to his bedroom. The threesome walked to his bed and as he went to sit on the bed, Jane stopped him. The women winked at each other and then both dropped to their knees and pulled his jeans down together, he
stepped out of them and held his breath in anticipation of what they'd do next. The women both moved a hand to his cock and began to stroke it teasingly through his boxers. He had absolutely no control over his cock, which started to twitch excitedly, and as he finally felt his boxers being pulled down, both let out a loud gasp and looked up at him. Ordinarily he would have felt self-conscious and embarrassed, but something about the way the girls both looked a him made him feel anything but.

Leah stood up and Jane undid her girlfriend's skirt and slid it down her legs. Leah stepped out of it and then Jane slowly pulled Leah's panties down. When she pressed her face against Leah's pussy, Asher was sure he was going to cum right there and then. If Jane had started to go down on Leah, he would have, but instead she got back to her feet. Leah kissed Jane then it was her turn to undo Jane's skirt and help her out of her panties. When Leah made a show of running a finger up Jane's slit, both he and Jane moaned. The three of them looked at each other with desire and need. It was time.

Leah and Jane pushed him playfully back onto the bed, then giggled as they lay down beside him. Leah started to softly kiss his neck, while Jane kissed her way slowly down his belly. He had a feeling Jane knew that if her lips went anywhere near his cock, the night would be over before it even began, and she started to kiss back up his belly, until she too was kissing his neck. The women were both pressed up against him and he quickly realised that he had access to both women's pussies.

Unable to wait a second longer he carefully pushed a fingertip just inside each of them, groaning loudly as he realised how warm and wet both were. The girls both cried out and moved their hips against his hands, and as he pushed two fingers inside both of them, they cried out even louder. It was certainly a novelty to have TWO pussies clenching around his fingers at the same time, and he had a feeling that he probably could have made both of them cum if he had added more fingers, but that wasn't how he planned to make that happen. Asher slowly slid his fingers out, causing both Leah and Jane to whimper.

He felt a little awkward, not too sure what he should do next. There were so many things he wanted to do to both of them, but it was choosing who to do what to that he was having problems with. Leah moved closer to him and they began to kiss. Leah rolled onto her back and he rolled with her, and when she let out a loud moan he realised Jane was between Leah's legs and was going down on her. He had been too busy kissing Leah to notice she'd left his side. His cock ached and lurched; knowing that Jane's tongue was on Leah's pussy was almost too much for him. Asher tried to concentrate on kissing Leah, knowing that if he focused on what Jane was doing to her, he would no doubt cum from the thought alone.

Leah suddenly broke off the kiss and moved over, with Jane taking her place on the bed. Asher gulped when Jane put a hand behind his neck and pulled him down to kiss her. He could taste and smell Leah on Jane's lips and felt overwhelmed by his hunger for the two women. Jane's whimpering turned into moaning and he didn't need to glance down to tell that Leah was now eating Jane. Although he hardly knew Jane and had certainly never been to bed with her, he could tell by the noises she was making that she was getting closer and closer to orgasm and wasn't surprised when Leah joined both of them up the top of the bed. He could smell Jane on Leah's lips and couldn't resist kissing her to get his first taste of Jane.

In his mind, he had an idea of the perfect 'configuration' for their little tryst and he knew he couldn't wait any longer to make the women both scream. Before he could open his mouth to suggest who should go where, Jane straddled him and was hovering above his cock, while Leah got onto her knees and facing Jane, straddled his face.

As he began to lick Leah's pussy, Jane very slowly slid down his cock and he heard a sharp intake of breath as his cock hit the back of her pussy. She felt extremely tight around his cock and hoped that he wasn't hurting her. Jane started to gently move her hips against him and began to moan. Leah was moaning and moving her hips against his mouth, Jane was moaning and moving her hips against his, and because of the noises he could hear, he knew that Leah and Jane were kissing at the same time as well. Jane cried out and he felt her pussy clench tightly around his cock, and somehow knew that Leah was playing with the woman's nipples. From their time together earlier on the couch, Asher had learnt that Jane loved her nipples being played with and her response to that drove him wild.

Jane started to move her hips harder against him and her moans turned to cries. Leah was crying out as well, her pussy was extremely wet against his mouth, and he couldn't get enough of the way she tasted. He could feel Leah's thighs tightening as her hips started to move faster, and at the same time, he felt Jane moved her knees apart so that he could hit even deeper inside her. It was hard for Asher to know what to concentrate on – Leah tasted great, Jane's pussy felt amazing sliding up and down his cock - and then there was also the fact his own orgasm was starting to build!

Jane started to grind harder against him, and because of the way Leah was tensing up, Asher could tell that her orgasm was probably very close to hitting. Jane started to shriek and buck her hips wildly, Leah began to cry out louder until she was screaming; the pressure in his cock was becoming almost too much to handle and he couldn't have been enjoying himself any more!

The shrieking and screaming got louder and he began grunting as Jane started to grind harder and harder and harder until he felt her pussy clenching his cock with an iron grip. She let out a loud, strangled scream as her orgasm ripped through her, his cock being repeatedly clenched and released. A moment later Leah let out a loud cry and pushed down against his mouth as her orgasm hit... by then it was all too much for him and he groaned loudly as he came, Jane sinking down even deeper on his cock to make his orgasm more intense.

Leah moved off his face and collapsed onto her side beside him at the same time as Jane slumped against his chest. As the three tried to catch their breath, Jane rolled off him so he was lying between them, the girls' hands joined together and resting on his chest.

Asher smiled to himself, thinking about the unexpected turn the night had taken and the fact he was lying there with a gorgeous, naked woman on either side of him. He was admittedly sad that it was all over but so glad he'd taken the opportunity when it had presented itself and he hoped Leah and Jane wouldn't feel as if they needed to leave straight away.

Half an hour later the girls were still lying on either side of him, holding hands, and he wondered if perhaps they weren't planning to leave until a more appropriate-to-be-awake time the following morning. He didn't want to ask though, he didn't want them to feel as if he was pressuring them to leave, OR as if he was pressuring them to stay!

“My turn in the morning...” Leah said sleepily.
“Okay baby, you'll love it,” Jane said, just as sleepily.

Asher waited for them to say more, but the only sounds from either of them were the rhythmic sounds of breathing which told him both had fallen asleep. He wasn't surprised, the experience had taken it out of him as well... and it was only a few moments later that he was asleep as well.

When he woke in the morning, Asher was surprised to find Leah and Jane were both still asleep, with their heads were resting on his chest and their hands joined over his belly. All he could do was lie there and enjoy the moment, while reflecting on what had happened the night beforehand. Unsurprisingly, he did so with a huge smile on his face.

When the phone rang Asher untangled himself from the girls and ran into the lounge to answer it. Of course it was no one important, some stupid telemarketer suggesting he donate money to some cause he had never heard of. He should have just left it and made the most of having two women cuddled up to him. When he went into the kitchen to get a glass of water, he realised that Leah and Jane would probably be awake, trying to dressed as quickly as possible so they could make their escape.

Stupid fucking telemarketer!

Walking back into his bedroom, Asher stopped in his tracks when he found Leah and Jane kissing in his bed. Leah was rubbing one of Jane's nipples and although he couldn't see beneath the covers, he just knew Jane had a hand buried between Leah's legs. Both were quietly whimpering and moaning and he had a feeling they hadn't even noticed him entering the room. Asher felt his cock starting to twitch and swell again – and he hoped like hell that Leah hadn't been joking about wanting a turn – because in that moment there was nothing he wanted more. Leah turned in his direction and smiled at him.

“You realise there is no way you are getting dressed right now, right?” Leah asked and he shrugged.
“What will I do instead?” Asher asked teasingly.
“It's only fair that you let Leah experience that glorious cock of yours,” Jane said, very matter-of-factly.
“That's just what I had in mind,” Asher replied as he walked toward the bed, loving the way that Leah was staring at his cock while nibbling her lip.

Asher wasn't usually overly 'in charge' when it came to sex, but the two women brought out something very primal in him and he knew exactly what he wanted. He walked closer to the bed and then pulled back the covers, enjoying all the nakedness he had uncovered by doing so. Wrapping a hand around each of Leah's ankles, he pulled her down the bed so her ass was just on the edge of the mattress, then spread her legs wide open. As he was about to lean over her, Leah wrapped her legs around his waist and her hips rose of bed, her pussy stopping centimeters from his cock.

It wasn't the position he had in mind, but he very quickly realised it would work even better than what he'd envisioned. Leah was still biting her lip and he could see she wanted him. Jane winked at him as she lay on her side beside Leah and started to suck on one of Leah's nipples. He stared for a moment then couldn't wait a second longer.

Lining his cock up with her hole, Asher carefully pressed inside Leah, surprised by how wet she was. It was hard to take his time to introduce his cock slowly into her pussy, but he knew if he didn't, it wouldn't be a pleasant experience for Leah.

Leah gasped as the first inch of his cock made its way inside her, then groaned as he slid in deeper, letting out a gutteral moan as he continued to push inside her. She let out a loud cry as his cock made contact with the back of her pussy, and he waited for a sign that it was okay for him to continue. Leah tightened her legs around his waist - pulling him deeper inside – and that was all the encouragement he needed.

To start with, his movements were slow and controlled, her pussy was so tight around his cock that even the slightest movement caused immense friction, which made his cock throb intensely. Jane continued to suck on Leah's nipple, causing Leah to moan loudly while her pussy gripped his cock. Asher could tell whenever Jane was sucking on Leah's nipple harder, because her pussy would suddenly squeeze him even tigther, and he knew he could probably cum from that sensation alone.

Not that that would be anywhere near as fun.

Jane made eye contact with him, and something about the way she looked at him, caused him to start moving harder and faster against Leah. The pressure in his cock was building with each in and out stroke, almost to the point it was uncomfortable.. in a good way.

Leah whispered something to Jane and suddenly Jane let Leah's nipple slip out of her mouth before moving down on the bed to straddle Leah's stomach so she was on her knees, facing him. Jane put a hand on his shoulder and a hand behind his neck then pulled him down slightly so she could kiss him. Asher groaned against her mouth as she swiped her tongue against his, feeling the sensation right in the base of his cock. The kissing grew more passionate and he began to move harder against Leah as a result. Leah was crying out loudly, and he was surprised when she begged him to pound her harder.

Asher began to slam harder into Leah and was surprised when he heard a slapping sound, followed immediately by a loud cry from Jane. He heard the slapping sound again and Jane cried out even louder.

Leah was spanking Jane.

Asher couldn't believe it. He was having sex with a woman who was spanking her girlfriend at the same time! The spanking continued, their cries, moans and groans became louder... and his orgasm was building with a shocking speed! Asher started to slam harder against Leah, who began to scream while her pussy grew tighter and tighter around his cock. He could feel the pressure building deep inside and when Jane bit down on his neck, it sent him over the edge.

His orgasm erupted at the same time as Leah's did. She let out a loud scream and her pussy squeezed his cock over and over, her hips pushing forward so he could hit as deep inside her pussy as was possible. When her orgasm began to wane Leah's ankles unlocked from behind his back, and her legs slid from around his waist to rest on the edge of the mattress. Asher moved his hips and his cock – still surprisingly hard – slid out of her pussy.

He didn't know what came over him but when Jane moved off Leah, he pushed her onto her back and moved on top of her. Jane let out a stunned moan as she wrapped her legs around his waist and he quickly pushed inside her.

Jane clearly understood that he was on borrowed time as far as his erection went and knew that she needed to work fast to make the most of his hardness before his body finally gave up. Asher pushed deep inside her and didn't move a lot, allowing Jane to move against him in the way she needed to, in order to make herself cum. Quickly Jane began to cry out loudly, then she screamed, her pussy tightening around his cock so tightly that he knew she was almost there. He gave her two hard slams and felt her coming undone beneath him, her pussy strangling his cock as her orgasm tore through her.

Asher could feel her body lose all its tension as her legs fell from around his waist. Leah pulled him down between them, before pulling the blankets back over them, and as with the night beforehand, the women both rested their heads on his chest, entwined their legs with his and let out loud, happy sighs. Asher had an arm around each of them and tried his hardest to find something to say, but he was simply exhausted. It was a struggle to keep his eyes open... a struggle that he – and the girls – very quickly lost, as they all fell asleep, spent.

Asher was woken up by a crashing noise in the lounge and turned his head towards the door when he heard it open.

“Hey Asher, have you seen the cord for my... OH MY GOD!”


Thursday, 29 May 2014

Sex and a spanking... just a normal afternoon in suburbia

It's late here, but I wanted to share an excerpt from one of my stories, before I head to bed!


This excerpt is from a story I have posted a few excerpts from before, the main characters are two couples -  Jenna & Lucas, and India & James - and it follows both couples on their path to parenthood.  For those of you who have read previous excerpts from this story, you will know that Jenna and Lucas are pregnant with a baby boy, five years after losing their little girl, Sasha, at 14 weeks. 

This little afternoon of sexing occurs after Lucas has a run in with their (ex) friend Shane, who they have just found out was cheating on his girlfriend...

I'm too ill and tired to go into anymore detail, so I shall leave you with the excerpt, and links to other excerpts (including My Sexy Saturday blog hop posts) from this story!

Enjoy xxx

Click on any of these links to read my other Jenna & Lucas / India & James excerpts:
Happy Valentine's Day! Have some sex! (focus on India & James)
Something a little different (this isn't officially part of the story... it is a short-story I wrote for a uni assignment, based on Lucas & Jenna losing Sasha)
My Sexy Saturday - week 36 (focus on India & James)
My Sexy Saturday - week 37 (focus on India & James)
My Sexy Saturday - week 41 (focus on India & James)


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Now for the actual excerpt!

Jenna tried to contain her excitement when she heard Lucas's car in the driveway... she was still asleep when he'd left for training that morning and she had missed him like mad while he was away. When he walked inside Jenna's excitement turned to concern – Lucas looked angry – and for a moment she was taken back to the days that anger had been aimed at her, albeit in a misguided way. Lucas walked straight up to her and wrapped his arms around her.

“God I love you,” Lucas sighed and buried his face in her neck.
“I love you too,” Jenna said, her arms as tightly around him as his were around her.
“I almost punched Shane,” Lucas confessed and Jenna moved one of her hands up so she could stroke the back of his neck.
“What happened baby?” Jenna asked, surprised that he had said 'almost' rather than 'did'.
“Bit my tongue all day, then it was just me, James and him in the locker room after training and... I just... I had to say something,” Lucas explained, moving his face from her neck and looking her in the eyes. “I came so close to punching that little cunt... I really did... I was so angry... everything he said wound me up more and more and then he... well, he said something that tipped me over the edge. I came so close... but I stepped away... and left,” he said, recounting the experience for Jenna.
“I am proud of you,” Jenna replied and kissed him gently. “But what did he say to make you so angry?” she couldn't help but ask.
“He... he... well, he kind of insinuated that I'm physically abusive to you,” Lucas said quietly and Jenna scowled.
“That bastard... how dare he! We might have had a period of time where we yelled at each other a lot, but you have never come close to raising your fist at me,” Jenna said with conviction.
“I hope it's not the impression that the other guys have of me as well,” Lucas sighed and Jenna could tell that Shane's comment had had an effect on him.
“It sounds to me like Shane was trying to make you lash out,” Jenna commented and Lucas nodded.
“Yea, I guess he probably was,” Lucas agreed.
“Come on gorgeous man, why don't you put your feet up and I'll make us both a drink,” Jenna suggested and Lucas nodded.
“Sounds like a perfect idea to me, but don't worry about making me a drink... I would sooner cuddle with my wife-to-be on the couch,” Lucas said and then kissed her.

The kiss started out gentle but the moment Jenna put her hands underneath his t-shirt and started to stroke just above his hips, the kiss deepened. Then deepened some more. Then became hungry... and hungrier. Lucas walked Jenna backward into the lounge, not taking his lips off hers for a second. Well, not until he removed her top... Jenna followed in kind and helped him out of his top, and as Lucas reached behind her to undo her bra she let out a shuddery whimper. When Lucas stopped after two hooks Jenna whimpered loudly and looked up at him.

“Don't stop...” Jenna begged and Lucas chuckled.
“Where is grandma?” Lucas asked and Jenna winked at him.
“She is out visiting an old friend, gave me a naughty little wink when she left, said she wouldn't be back until five, and to use the time wisely,” Jenna informed him.
“Who knew that grandma would say something like that!” Lucas chuckled and Jenna bit her tongue before she told him that she wasn't at all surprised. She also failed to tell him that Josephine had been rather dressed up when she left... and Jenna had a sneaking suspicion it was an old male friend she was going to be spending the afternoon with.

Lucas resumed undoing the hooks on her bra and when he threw it across the room Jenna could tell that he was in the mood for some not-so-sweet sex. Good. So was she. Jenna moved her hands to the waistband of his trackpants and dipped her fingertips inside his boxers, teasingly stroking his treasure trail, stopping just before making contact with the tip of his cock. The groans coming from him were delightful and made her pussy clench tightly. Although she loved teasing him there was only so much teasing she could do and decided to put him out of his misery.

She slid his boxers and trackpants down far enough for them to fall the rest of the way by themselves. When Lucas stepped out of them Jenna suddenly felt a hunger for him that was so strong, she couldn't resist pushing him back onto the couch and ordering him to lie down on his back. She knew he enjoyed removing her clothing by himself, but she needed him inside her so badly that she quickly took her skirt and panties off by herself... and wasted no time in straddling him and sliding down his gloriously hard length.

Jenna cried out loudly as his cock hit the back of her pussy – she had wanted him – NEEDED him all day, and the relief that he was finally inside her was immense. She didn't bother teasing him with gentle hip movements, because as much as she could tell HE needed fast 'growly' sex, so did she. With a hand on the back of the couch and Lucas supporting her hips with his hands Jenna started moving hard and fast against him, making sure that her legs were as far apart as was comfortable for her, to ensure he was hitting as deep inside as was possible.

The friction on her clit caused her to moan loudly as the sensations coursed through her system and she began riding him increasingly harder. She didn't give a fuck that her back hurt, that her hips hurt or that she was exhausted, the sex felt so good she wished there was a way for them to stay like that for at least a month. His cock had never felt quite so good, it filled her so completely that the friction wasn't just on her clit, but right throughout her pussy.

When Lucas pulled her down even harder, Jenna let out a strangled scream as she felt her pussy tightening around him – which of course caused the friction to intensify – and all too soon she started to feel her orgasm building up. Jenna looked at him pleadingly and he understood the meaning behind the look, moving his hands from her hips to lessen the friction, helping her to keep her developing orgasm at bay. He moved his hands back to her hips but rather than pulling down he just rested them there while Jenna continued riding him – albeit not quite as hard as moments earlier – it was worth it though... anything to make that pleasure last as long as possible!

Jenna enjoyed watching the expression on Lucas's face as she rode him. She had always loved that she had the ability to cause him to look so flustered and needy, as if he was completely at her mercy... especially when she was on top. The sounds he made were another enjoyable extra for her, his grunts and groans were always very gutteral and deep... very primal, and they never ever failed to turn her on even more. As she listened to the loud groans coming from Lucas, Jenna could feel her willpower slipping away... All she wanted to do was to take her gorgeous man to the point of no return and to hear the loud manly roar as he came.

If she didn't drown out his roar with her own screams of pleasure.

Spreading her legs as far as she could Jenna sunk down further and understanding her unspoken desires, Lucas helped by pulling her down tightly at the hips again. The sudden increase of pressure and friction causing her orgasm start to build again. Jenna was crying out loudly and found herself tuning out to the rest of the world; Lucas felt unbelievable inside her and there was no way she could stop what was coming.

Tightening her grip on the back of the couch Jenna started to move as fast and hard as she could against Lucas, her orgasm building and building and building until she was screaming so loudly her throat felt raw. Lucas pulled her down one final time and that sent her over the edge, her orgasm hitting her like a tonne of bricks, causing her to let out a loud, long, almost piercing scream as her orgasm kept hitting and hitting and hitting, before finally starting to peter off... just as Lucas's own orgasm hit. She heard the loud roar and when Lucas pulled her down and pushed into her at the same time Jenna found herself screaming again as orgasm number two came out of nowhere.

Jenna had no idea how she managed to move off Lucas and found herself giggling when he stood up, swooped her up in his arms and carried her through to the bedroom, laying her gently on the bed before collapsing on it himself. Lucas lay with his head on her chest and Jenna lazily stroked the back of his neck while he grazed his fingers along the underside of her belly.

“I'm going to miss not being able to feel him kicking after he's born,” Lucas said quietly and Jenna giggled.
“I know, I will as well,” Jenna replied.
“Obviously I'm going to love having him here,” Lucas reassured her. “But there is just something so... intimate and... peaceful and... I don't know... calming about rubbing your belly and feeling him moving around in there,” he explained.
“I feel the exact same way,” Jenna told him and placed her free hand on top of his, smiling as she entwined her fingers with his.
“At least we still have around 13 weeks of this to experience before he arrives,” Lucas said.
“It seems like a lifetime away, but at the same time it isn't really that far away,” Jenna commented and felt slightly nervous as she thought about giving birth.
“And you know I will be right by your side when our little man makes his arrival,” Lucas reassured her and Jenna shrugged.
“Who knows. Maybe you'll be away and I will go into labour a bit earlier than expected... you could miss his birth...” Jenna sighed and then rolled onto her side so she was facing away from him. She didn't want him to see just how worried she was about THAT happening.

Rather than him rolling her onto her back again she let out a shriek as she felt his hand come down on her ass. He hadn't done that to her in years.

“That was a bit naught...” Jenna started to say but the rest of her words were replaced by a shaky moan as Lucas's palm again made contact with her ass.
“Can't help it... your delicious booty was right there and... I didn't even think about it,” Lucas admitted as he rubbed her bottom, causing her clit to throb and her pussy to tighten. She had forgotten the immediate effect being spanked had on her body.

Jenna waited for Lucas's hand to come down on her again and when it didn't happen she started to whimper... luckily he got the message and brought his hand down on her butt again, sending jolts of pleasure throughout her body and causing her to grip onto the side of the bed. Lucas started to bring his hand down on her butt over and over, it felt just as good as it ever had, but she had a feeling he was holding back... and she didn't want him to.

“You can do it harder...” Jenna whispered.
“Are you sure? I haven't done it in a long time... I thought maybe you'd need to be gently weaned back into it,” Lucas whispered back and Jenna giggled.
“Complete opposite actually,” Jenna informed him and realised that their old spanking positions wouldn't really work due to the enormous belly in front of her.
“Mind if we move from the bed?” Lucas asked and Jenna could tell by the tone of his voice that he had something in mind.
“Lead the way,” Jenna replied and got off the bed.

Lucas got off the bed and took her hand then led her from the bedroom and into the bathroom. Jenna saw the vanity unit and grinned as she remembered the many times Lucas had spanked her while she supported herself on the vanity unit and watched him in the mirror. She let out a moan as she put her hands on the vanity and Lucas stepped in behind her, their eyes connecting via the mirror. Jenna watched as Lucas moved his hand backward and then brought it down on her ass, the clench she felt inside was incredible and left her wanting more. Again Lucas drew his hand backward and brought it down on her ass, the loud slapping noise almost as satisfying as the pleasurable pain caused by the palm-ass contact. They kept their eyes locked on each other and Lucas continued spanking her, each contact causing her pussy to tighten and her clit to throb.

Jenna was sure Lucas was still holding back a little and between ass slaps whimpered the word 'harder'. The following contact was indeed harder and Jenna couldn't help the loud cry that came from her, the cry becoming louder with each consecutive palm-ass contact. She was so turned on that between contacts she was aware of the wetness spreading down her thighs, and that there was a deep ache inside her pussy.

As Lucas continued to spank her Jenna became overwhelmed by the sensations and knew that soon she would need him inside her. Spanking wasn't just about the physical act of hand against ass, there was also the anticipation while waiting for the hand to come back down against her ass, there was the sound caused by the impact of palm against ass and then there was the strong emotional connection caused by the via-the-mirror eye contact. It was a complete experience and one that never failed to arouse her to a level that she had been unaware even existed prior to the first time he had spanked her.

Lucas moved his hands to her hips and Jenna held her breath as she watched him in the mirror. He stepped forward, pulled lightly on her hips to adjust the angle, his cock brushed against her hole as he lined himself up and as he pulled her backwards at the same time as he stepped in, Jenna cried out loudly. She couldn't get enough of him and immediately pressed backward, wanting to feel him as deeply inside her as was possible. Lucas groaned loudly and began to move against her, his fingers tightly gripping her hips, his cock hitting the back of her pussy harder with each impact. Jenna's cries very quickly turned to screams and she found herself begging him to move harder against her.

Lucas moved harder and his grunts were just as loud as her screams... she didn't give a fuck that the bathroom window was open and that their neighbours would be able to hear them. The only thing she cared about was the pleasure they were giving and receiving from each other... pleasure which was increasing at a faster rate than she had anticipated. Jenna gripped the edge of the vanity unit very tightly as she felt her thighs starting to tighten while her pussy tensed up around his cock... the force he was slamming into her with was too much for her to handle any longer. She let out a loud, long scream as her orgasm hit, right at the same time as Lucas let out a loud roar and pulled her tightly against him. They rode out their orgasms together and then slowly collapsed to the floor, Lucas helping Jenna down until she was sitting between his legs.

Jenna leaned back against his chest and tried to catch her breath and it proved to be a harder task than usual. Lucas kissed her neck and she giggled quietly as she thought about what a sight they must have been... both covered in sweat, naked, sitting on the bathroom floor. Jenna smiled when his hands made their way to her belly and Theo immediately gave him a hard boot to the hand. It hadn't even occurred to her that Theo had probably been a little shaken around because of the sex, especially because he was fast running out of room! She rolled her eyes when he moved into a position that put a lot of pressure on her bladder. How sexy... post sex bliss ruined by 'sorry hunny, I need to pee'.

“Your son is trying to ruin the mood,” Jenna sighed. “I need to go to pee,” she informed him. Lucas chuckled as he stood up and helped her to her feet.
“I guess he's just getting us used to what it'll be like when he's here... you know... we'll be just about to have sex and he'll start crying... that sort of thing,” Lucas joked. Jenna laughed but wondered if perhaps he was right. Sneaky baby.
“I think that might be why they eventually go into their own room,” Jenna suggested and they both laughed.

Jenna went to the toilet and then followed Lucas through to their bedroom. They climbed into bed and lay on their sides facing each other.

“That was... unexpected,” Jenna started, feeling weirdly shy.
“I know... I didn't plan on it, but... you rolled over... that butt was there and I just... I couldn't help it,” Lucas said sounding almost apologetic.
“It was amazing... didn't realise how much I had missed it,” Jenna said honestly.
“I felt nervous doing it... after the last time...” Lucas replied and smiled sadly at her.
“Last time was a long time ago, baby,” Jenna said, moving her hand up to his face so she could stroke his cheek.
“After that time I swore I would never do it again,” Lucas commented.
“Hey... things have changed since then. We are both different people and our relationship has changed,” Jenna said soothingly, tears coming to her eyes as Lucas moved up against her and buried his face in her chest.

As she ran her fingers through his hair and stroked the back of his neck, Jenna thought back to the early days of their relationship. They had been only together a couple of months when Jenna had confessed to Lucas that she got quite turned on by the thought of being spanked... it had only taken one time before spanking had become a regular part of their sex life. It was by no means an everyday occurrence, but did happen numerous times a month. After Sasha died they went through a long period of having no sex at all and it took even longer before he began to spank her again... but eventually their sex life went back to normal.

Everything was fine (in that department anyway) until one night about two years after Sasha had died. Lucas got home from training in a bad mood and it was made even worse when Jenna told him she was planning on going to the mall by herself to get a haircut and do a little shopping. They had a huge fight and, as was so often the case after the screaming and yelling was done, they ended up in bed getting very hot and heavy, with Jenna eventually ending up on her knees, leaning against the headboard so that Lucas could begin to spank her.

The spanking had been one of the most intense she'd ever experienced and it was the ONLY time she had ever asked him to stop spanking her. They had sex and when it was all over Lucas got out of bed to go to the toilet. Ten minutes later he hadn't returned so Jenna got up to see what was keeping him and found him sitting in the lounge – butt naked – and with tears in his eyes.

Jenna sat down beside him and asked him repeatedly what was wrong... it was obvious something was up and she didn't plan on letting him away without telling her. Eventually he turned to her and explained that when he was spanking her he was doing it from a place of anger... he was still pissed off about her wanting to go out and when he started to spank her that anger seemed to come out and he had been unable to control himself.

Jenna hadn't known what to say so did all she felt she could and wrapped her arms around him. After a few minutes Jenna led him back to the bedroom and told him that she was glad he had been honest with her, but didn't let on just how shaken up she was after his confession. Lucas swore right there and then that he would never spank her again because he was afraid that he would hurt her, and that if that did happen he would never be able to forgive himself.

And that was that. It was never brought up again and their sex life went on as usual... just minus the spanking that they had both enjoyed so much.

Jenna smiled when she managed to leave her little daze. Lucas was rubbing her belly and Theo was just starting to move around, it was most certainly her happy place and the thought of getting out of bed did not appeal in the least. She was just about to suggest to Lucas that they have something simple for dinner and then watch DVDs in bed when there was a knock on the bedroom door.

“Hello you two, your clothes are outside the door,” came Josephine's voice. Lucas looked at Jenna in horror.
“Uhhhh must have fallen out of the washing basket,” Lucas called back and Jenna could hear Josephine laughing.
“I might be old but I'm not stupid,” Josephine replied. “Am I okay to stay home now or should I head back out for a while?” she asked and Jenna laughed.
“You're fine, Josie... we'll be up in a minute,” Jenna told her and Lucas rolled his eyes.
“I was looking forward to taking advantage of you again,” Lucas informed her quietly and Jenna smirked at him.
“You will just have to do it later on when we go to bed,” Jenna replied.
“I guess I can wait,” Lucas said and after kissing her, got out of bed and put some trackpants on before opening the door and getting their pile of clothing, which as promised, was sitting just outside the door.