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a little more with your eyes closed. The house quiet.
At last, Louise slipped into the shower. The stress of
the weekend just seemed to drift away as the warm
water flooded down her body, massaging all the rakes. All
are worried with her free drop, debating her thoughts, the
doubts over her choices. Taking a lodger had seemed like
such a logical choice. It was no secret since the
divorce she had been struggling to keep the house going.
Her ax had promised her that he would support her
when he left, But the moment the ink was dry
on the divorce papers, the money stopped, the support stopped,
and Louise's problems began in earnest. She'd been hurt when
he left, apparently to find out who he was. She
knew him better than anyone. She could have told him
now without having to leave. He was a lying, cheating sob,
and she just knew that there was someone else, despite
his denials. Once a divorce was settled, how she came,
all boots and blonde hair, without a brain cell to
her name, just his type Louise had taken a second
evening job, but that proved too tiring. With a full
time job as well, she just really couldn't see her
way through it. So a lodger had seemed like a
sensible choice. Maybe a quiet man, someone who kept themselves
to themselves, someone middle aged who wouldn't disturb her life
too much, someone who was in bed by nine every
night and never listened to loud music or hand guess.
But no, Louise ended up with the tenant from Hell,
young and obviously popular people, particularly women, seemed to come
and go at all hours, never a thought for how
late the hour was. Her front door had been slammed
more times in the week since he moved in than
it had all the time she'd lived there, and the
noises the monkey house in the zoo had less animalistic
noises in Chris's room. The first night she'd heard them,
she really had been worried about what the neighbors might say,
or worse than the neighbors thought, it was her God,
she wish she had better sound insulation. It wasn't that
she was approved, far from it, but in the last
years of her marriage, sex had vanished completely, so it
had been so long since Louise had enjoyed any sinful
pleasures that involved more than just her and a vibrator.
She had commit more than a little jealousy. Sometimes she
felt like she was watching a sex shirt a spectator
and not getting any of the action. Every night, laying
in her bed, listening to the proclamations of delight just
brought back on sorts of memories. Well, she said, memories
she could never really remember. Screaming that loudly. Frustration burned
through every cell of her body. A cynical smile passed
over Louise's lips. Maybe it was all fake, put on
for his ego. Maybe he paid them. That seemed to
make sense, them putting on a show for their paying client.
Whatever it was, it was leaving Louise in a constant
state of arousal. She'd started wearing Lucid Fitter jeans because
the sensation when she walked, feeling the denim rubbed so
intimately on that spot was driving her mad. She'd been
to the grocery store week and lost herself in a
daydream as she selected a cucumber. Rubbing her thighs together
in the store while fondling the largest she could find
had led to an intrense orgasm right there. Someone must
have noticed. There is no way that a woman can
have an orgasm as quietly as she did in a
grocery store and not get noticed. She was fully expecting
security camera footage to appear on YouTube, and then the
neighbors really would be gossiping. This last weekend, Chris's friends
had been around from Friday afternoon until Monday morning, and
so there just wasn't a moment to get some time
to relieve this tension that burned inside. Even now, just
the thoughts of the noises sounds of passion coming from
the room made a rake in such a delicious way.
Jesus sat burning grew so fast she tried to control it,
but it rose at such a rate through her body,
her legs buckling with passion, her stomach clenching deep in,
her sex, throbbing, aching, kneading that release, that satisfaction. Fuck,
she cried, already at the brink of an orgasm from
just a thought. The morning air felt cool. Liza kissed
her body as she steps out to the shower, already
a hard nipples aching in the breeze, causing the aching
deep inside to grow just a little more, stopping for
a moment to reassure herself that she was alone, not
a sound her solitude confirmed, She rushed for her bed,
nervous that she might not make it without having an orgasm,
the desire burning too hot inside. Now nothing else mounted,
She couldn't deny her pleasure anymore. The sheets, although cotton,
felt like silk against the erotic sensations moving through her skin.
Every touch, every caress of the linen heightening the electricity
moving through her body. As Louise rise in desire, rubbing
her thighs together, the moisteness just starting to trip down
her thigh, that gentle, warm caress over that most sensitive
skin just fueling her passion. She wanted to be fucked,
She wanted to feel her sex full fingers. Weren't just
going to cut it. She spent the whole weekend at
the tipping point, and now no one needs to be hard,
fast and deep. Reaching into the drawer of her bedside cabinet,
that place under her mostly forgotten lingerie, Louise pulls out
her favorite vibrator. A quick turn of the base. Well,
this is not the time for batteries to fill the
loud hum's and know all is good. It's very powerful,
very loud. But she's alone right now and she needs
powerful and out Like never before. Her youth maybe behind her,
but her passion was alive and kicking leg never before.
Wanting to enhance the pleasure that little bit more, she
won't sit on her lips, gently sliding the tip across
the dampness of her lips, closing her eyes, memories her
eyes unbidden, feeling in her action, sliding along her tongue,
and feeling of control, knowing how intense she could make,
the feeling with every movement of her lips, the saltiness
of the taste on her tongue, those first strips of satisfaction,
her own sex clutching jealously, wanting her mouth to have
all the pleasure of that warm passion exploding within it,
the memory embracing her completely without thinking, her lips dance
around the girth of the vibrator, reliving those sensuous moments,
the aching inside, spiraling, burling over her stomach, already her backing,
wanting more, her palvis lifting, wanting to feel it so deep,
opening her sex, inviting it to be filled, denying that
satisfaction for the moment, knowing the delay would only heighten
the pleasure when it came. Louis slid the vibrator of
her bress teazing around the nipples. The moan that escaped
the lips began somewhere so deep inside, throbbing up through
her stomach of breath, the feel of the vibrator enhancing
the sensation as it moves up her neck, up her throat,
and escaping her lips, her thighs clenching as her legs
pushed down, Wanting that sensation deep inside, desperate, needy, wanting,
sliding the vibrator over her stomach, the trembling inside her
gaining momentum are weakly clutching deep inside her sex, hungry
for the satisfaction of the vibrator, as when far past desire,
it was a need, a need so deep that she
could no longer control it, pushing the vibrator between her thighs,
closing her eyes again, the memory floods over her, the
sensation as she slid the vibrator along her lips, the
memories of fingers and massaged along those very spots, fingers
that wanted deep inside her web passions so bad already,
the tremble growing from her feet, her toes curling in anticipation,
grasping at the air. She needed this so badly, there
was no choice, thrusting the full length of the vibrator
deep inside, shocking her body into an automatic response, her
eyes exploding open with the deep sensation, the orgasm spreading
through every inch of her being. Her loud moan interrupted
by the shadow in the door, tall and dark. She
knew it was Chris, her body still trembling from the
waves of the orgasm, feeling the blush of embarrassment followed
quickly over her whole body. Damn, she was sure that
door was closed. Through the uncontrolled pants coming from her lips,
she vanished, Chris, could you shut the top lace? Yes,
it was lame, but right now she couldn't think of
anything else to say, Mortified with embarrassment, an orgasm still
flooding over her, laying her head back down on the pillow,
the excitement of Chris seeing her somehow heightened the sensations
moving through her body. Relaxing little, she heard the sound
of the door closing gently. She couldn't think of how
to deal with Chris, just now that would have to wait.
Right now, she wanted to enjoy the much needed feeling
of pleasure moving up and down her body. Let me
show you a different way to do that. Damn, she
thought he'd left. When he closed the door, The sounds
of his voice seemed to caress over her body, exciting
her still further. She should resist, of course she should,
but right now her body had other ideas. Mum hm,
she mumbled, Jesus is her? When does she get so wanton?
Easing her fingers up the vibrator, he slid it gently
along her lips, just said, tip, gressing so slowly, causing
all her nerves to wake for orgasm, already beginning to
swell again, her dampness drifting down her lips, betraying the
desire she had inside her sex, clutching to be filled,
to be satisfied again, And just the tip of the
vibrator caressing around a clip, not touching it, taking forever
to make every move, teasing the sensations out of her body.
God did she hate to feel that inside, every move
of that tip, causing trembles that move through every nerve
between her thighs, the tension and her legs intensifying that desire,
that longing to enjoy that pleasure, burning so deep, sliding
it down her lips, not entering, just caressing between her lips,
right down to the bottom of the slit, and there
at the bottom, heelingered. She how did he know about
that spot? She never told anyone about that, her pelvis
pushing lower, wanting to feel that throbbing inside, desperate for
that sensation right into her core, teasing lower, still just
there at her ass Geez, what was he going to do?
Surely he wouldn't. The sensation of the vibrator just seemed
to move over her whole body, biting her lip to
stifle a moan. The sensations burned wildly through her, feeling
his weight shift. He is going to isn't he? She
hasn't even tried that on herself, tensing but curious how
it might feel, waiting, nervous but excited about being taken
in that way. The unexpected flick of his tongue along
her lips, caressing the top, circling her glead more teasing involuntarily,
her thighs clamped together, holding his head just there, the
long broad press of his tongue all the way up
her lips, intensifying the sensation inside her gasp getting louder
as he traps her clip between his teeth and tongue,
pulling it lightly. God, that burned through her whole body.
Look at me, Open your eyes. I want to watch
your eyes as you come. His voice dark and commanding.
She really felt no way she could resist looking down,
his eyes seemed slightly darker now. Maybe the whites of
the shade were somehow brighter, whichever, right now they looked
so intense, so hot, as they watched her from between
her thighs, his tongue flicking hard across her clip, her
body responding without warning, her back arching high, wanting more
than a thrust so deep, so fast, pushing the vibrator
deep inside, right to the very end of her pushing
his chin hard against it, every vibration, pushing along, his
tongue flicking harder on a clip, pulling it between her teeth,
every vibration throbbing through a click, like a thousand tongues,
all licking her click together. The sensations, the pleasure was undeniable, unbearable,
her body writhed in blissful agony. Shit, she swore, but
right now no other word would do. Her orgasm exploded
as she gripped the sheets, pulling them from the mattress,
desperately trying to stabilize herself before she sank into orgasmic oblivion.
Thrusting the vibrator harder still, he would not relent. As
the ways of pleasure crested over her body, the orgasm
just seemed to intensify even more. Keep coming for me, baby.
She really felt she didn't have her an option, her body,
her passion wasn't hers to decide anymore. Without realizing it,
he was now in complete control of every erotic sensation
in her body. Rising between her thighs, the hard thrust
of the vibrator did not stop is beautiful from her action,
throbbing in them all. His long fingers barely stretched around
his girth as he slid them up and down his shaft,
groaning loudly pressing the tip of his cock along. He clid,
glowing a deep pink, standing so proud God, she wanted
to fill her whipping the vibry trout he thrust deep
between her lips, no delay, no waiting, just plunging so
deep and hard. Her lips stretched around his gath, not
able to control himself. A loud and unlisting none left
his lips as he explodes inside of her, the burning
heat of his orgasm causing hers to explode in a
perfect response. Louise, his body trembling almost beyond control, He
slides out and drops quickly between her thighs, his wicked
tongue whipping without mercy inside her. The orgasm that was
still washing over her began speeding up again. Unable to resist,
her back arches every muscle inside, clutching in passion, his
tongue so deep. Louis screams in pleasure, Unable to hold
it back, another orgasm explodes over her, her body still trembling.
He gently kisses up her stomach, every kiss setting off
tremors through her whole body. The moist heat of his
lips caressing over her nipples again, her body shudders. A
moan drips from her lips, writhing to escape the sensations
too intense to bear. Everywhere those beautiful, sensuous lips touch
she could fill. The orgasm spread caressing her neck, his
fingers sliding through her hair, his deep, sensuous eyes capturing
her gaze, holding for a moment as he plunges his
lips on terrors, the taste of their mutual satisfaction drifts
over her tongue. They explore the delights of the tastes
they share together. Falling over, he pulls her gently against
his chest, listening for a moment to his heartbeat, the
understanding of the sounds of pleasure now quite clear. What
now you know? This doesn't mean a drop in your rent?
The words same week, even as she said them, I know,
but I'm sure a satisfied landlady. What make my life
so much easier? His whisper, falling so gently on her ears,
his fingers teasing along her back, as her eyes closed,
and then the veil of sleep and satisfaction drift over her.
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