After Hours

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Comment by Js2bme on March 2, 2009 at 9:23pm

OMG, it's hot.....

Comment by Earl Sewell on March 1, 2009 at 10:25am

The jet ski attendant explained how to operate the water craft as he handed Nina a life jacket. “This is a very big jet ski, it’s large enough to seat three people,” explained the attendant then asked a completely unrelated question. “Excuse me,” he said with his thick accent. “But are you a model?” Richard noticed him undressing his woman with his eyes. “I noticed you taking photos.” Nina smiled showing all thirty-two’s delighted at what he’d just asked her. She’d considered modeling before, but for the most part it was just a crazy idea.
“Yeah man, she’s my model,” Richard stared the attendant down with a reply that carried a tone filled with jealousy and confrontation.
“Come on, baby. I’ve got a surprise for you,” Nina laughed as she boarded the craft. Richard continued the glare at the attendant longer than necessary.

“You must return within thirty minutes,” mumbled the attendant as he moved away from them. Richard boarded the craft locking his hands around Nina’s waist.
“What’s wrong, baby? Did he make you jealous looking at me like that?” Nina asked, tickled to death. Richard grumbled. Nina pressed the throttle which caused the nose of the craft to raise up high out of the water. The power of the motor humming beneath her was exhilarating. The engine roared as the craft zoomed and skipped across the water. Nina was heading far away from the shore towards a secluded area.
“Baby, where are you taking me?” Richard inquired as water splashed all around them.
“Why? Are you scared?” Richard looked back. He could barely see the shoreline of the beach. They were out in the middle of the Atlantic Ocean, and the only thing surrounding them now was clear blue water. Nina slowly released the throttle and calmed the craft down as it coasted to a stop she then shut the motor off. The ocean gently rocked the craft from side to side. Suddenly Richard felt as if he were marooned on a raft.
“Baby, what are we doing way out here?”
“It’s a surprise,” she said as she unsnapped her life jacket and tied it around the bars of the Jet Ski. She turned around in the saddle to face Richard carefully balancing herself as she did.
“What kind of surprise is it?”
“It’s called coochie surprise.” Nina slowly and carefully laid back on the bars. She ran her index finger around the trim of her bikini and pulled the fabric back exposing

her tight neatly trimmed little cunt. She slowly and carefully raised her legs towards the heavens pleased that she was as limber as she was and wiggled out of her bikini. “Now,
scoot back all the way on the seat,” she ordered him. “Lay on your stomach and bring me that sweet tongue of yours.”

Comment by Earl Sewell on February 26, 2009 at 10:13am

The following is an excerpt from Have Mercy. Marshall and his wife Stacy are on a Skyride at an amusement park



“After all of these years, your kisses are still so sweet.” Stacy looked at him as if she wanted to devour him. “How did you even come up with this crazy idea?” Stacy wanted to hear his explanation once again for what they were about to do.
“It just came to me one day while I was at work. I was think¬ing about you—actually I was daydreaming about you and this fantasy just came to me. Sometimes really freaky and kinky shit just exposes itself in my mind.” Marshall smiled at her.
“You think I’m not going to do it, don’t you?” Stacy asked, sensing that Marshall believed she wasn’t as bold and as adven¬turous as he hoped she’d be.
“I didn’t say that but if you’re not comfortable, I understand. I’ll admit that this particular sexual desire of mine is rather wild and racy,” Marshall said unashamedly.
“I’ve taken my panties off already and I want you to give me everything that I’ve got coming to me.” Stacy spread her legs open and unlatched her safety belt. “Get on your knees, baby, and do your thing.” Stacy wasn’t about to deny the man she loved so much this particular sexual fantasy.
Marshall unbuckled his safety belt and repositioned himself and got down on his knees before her. He guided her legs up on his shoulders and raised her white-and-yellow sundress higher so that he could get to her paradise.
“This is so wild, Marshall. If we get caught—” Stacy stopped talking the moment Marshall began placing sweet and delicious kisses on her thighs. “Oh, you are so wrong. You’re not play¬ing fair. Why are you doing this to me, baby?” she whispered.
“You know how weak I get when you start kissing on me like this.”
“Just close your eyes and go with the moment. We don’t have very long.” Marshall uttered as he began sweeping his tongue around the border of her shine of love. Stacy obeyed her hus¬band. She closed her eyes, surrendered to the moment and spread her legs a little wider as the Skyride moved along. Marshall treasured her scent, her flavor and the way her body came alive when he touched her. He swept his tongue up and down the length of her goddess until her back arched with pleasure. “Damn, you’re making me too wet and lusty.” She cradled his head so that she could guide him to her most sensitive spot. Marshall moved his tongue counterclockwise around her love bead at a rhythmic pace, a signature move that he was confi¬dent would bring the prize of her sweet nectar.
“Ooo, that’s my spot, baby. Damn.” Stacy became more vocal as she thrust forward. Marshall gently penetrated her with a finger. He’d found a sensitive wall inside of her and brushed against it.
“I love your long fingers, baby.” Stacy’s legs began to tremble as some of her essence began to spill over. Marshall swallowed her spirit as he continued working toward bringing forth an orgasm.

Comment by Earl Sewell on February 23, 2009 at 9:58am

What erotic book would you recommend reading?