started to tease her nipples, something that he knew had always sent her reeling. As she groaned and arched her back to give him better access, he knew that she still loved it. Meanwhile, her own hands were moving up and down his back, nails digging in just the way he liked it. As he continued to turn her nipples into hard little pebbles, he broke their kiss and moved his mouth southward, sliding her sweater and bra up as he went. Her full breasts were finally in his hands and his mouth sucked each of her nipples in turn.
Jenna gasped as he worked his particular brand of magic on her body. Oh, how she had missed holding him in her arms like this! Moving one of her hands down between them, she began to unfasten his jeans. She made short work of getting them unzipped and was rewarded with his engorged member leaping into her welcoming hand. As she closed her hand around him, a groan escaped his throat and he involuntarily pushed against her even harder.
With no words needed, they managed to discard their clothes quickly. Brad couldn’t take Jenna fast enough. He positioned himself over her and with one swift movement, plunged into her deepest recesses.
In a sudden flash, Jenna remembered that she had not been taking her birth control pills for the last week. Too late anyway; the damage was done. In any other situation, with any other man, she might be freaking out right now. She wasn’t. A warm calmness swept over Jenna as her mind briefly wandered back to the supermarket. Thoughts of shopping together and the life she once assumed would be hers someday.
As Brad’s formidable mast slid in and out of her, he slipped one hand down to simultaneously stroke her little rose bud of pleasure. Jenna wrapped her legs around the lower part of his back and lifted herself up to meet him thrust for thrust.
This felt like coming home.
It took no time for her orgasm to crest . As her intimate muscles massaged Brad’s steel-like rod, he gave into the sensation of ecstasy that was overtaking him. They both cried out as they were swept away in wave after wave of pleasure, his climax filling her completely.
Afterward, they lay together on the sofa, a hot mess of tangled limbs, catching their breath.
Suddenly, Jenna started to giggle.
“What?” Brad asked.
“I just keep expecting your parents to come down the stairs and catch us,” she laughed.
“That never happened,” he protested.
“Not that you know of,” she teased back.
She became aware of her cell phone buzzing on vibrate and sat up to get it from her purse.
“I wonder how long this has been ringing…”
Taking a few steps across the room in her birthday suit, Jenna glanced back at Brad. He was drinking in every square inch of her naked body with his eyes. His breathing became deeper. In an instant she could tell that he wanted her again and she felt absolutely powerless to resist him.
On the phone, it was her mother wondering where she was as it had been quite some time since she had left for the store.
“I’m sorry, Mom. I ran into an old friend and we were just… catching up. I’ll be home soon,” she stammered. “Oh and, by the way, do we have room for another guest for Thanksgiving dinner?”
Jenna winked and Brad accepted the invitation with a smile.
It would be almost another 2 hours before Jenna and Brad would make it home for dinner. But they were both truly thankful this year.
A nnie’s Real Life Romance
It was a lovely December morning, with a crisp and chilly breeze in the air .
O ne of those mornings that always made me feel in dire need of some hot chocolate and someone to cuddle up with by the fire. The probl em with that wa s, as a single woman living in the secluded mountains of Colorado , there were no men immediately in sight.
I’ d been living alone for the past 5 years in a log cabin that my dad had built for me with his own bare hands.
Sitting alone by the fire, hot chocolate in-hand and my
Jenna gasped as he worked his particular brand of magic on her body. Oh, how she had missed holding him in her arms like this! Moving one of her hands down between them, she began to unfasten his jeans. She made short work of getting them unzipped and was rewarded with his engorged member leaping into her welcoming hand. As she closed her hand around him, a groan escaped his throat and he involuntarily pushed against her even harder.
With no words needed, they managed to discard their clothes quickly. Brad couldn’t take Jenna fast enough. He positioned himself over her and with one swift movement, plunged into her deepest recesses.
In a sudden flash, Jenna remembered that she had not been taking her birth control pills for the last week. Too late anyway; the damage was done. In any other situation, with any other man, she might be freaking out right now. She wasn’t. A warm calmness swept over Jenna as her mind briefly wandered back to the supermarket. Thoughts of shopping together and the life she once assumed would be hers someday.
As Brad’s formidable mast slid in and out of her, he slipped one hand down to simultaneously stroke her little rose bud of pleasure. Jenna wrapped her legs around the lower part of his back and lifted herself up to meet him thrust for thrust.
This felt like coming home.
It took no time for her orgasm to crest . As her intimate muscles massaged Brad’s steel-like rod, he gave into the sensation of ecstasy that was overtaking him. They both cried out as they were swept away in wave after wave of pleasure, his climax filling her completely.
Afterward, they lay together on the sofa, a hot mess of tangled limbs, catching their breath.
Suddenly, Jenna started to giggle.
“What?” Brad asked.
“I just keep expecting your parents to come down the stairs and catch us,” she laughed.
“That never happened,” he protested.
“Not that you know of,” she teased back.
She became aware of her cell phone buzzing on vibrate and sat up to get it from her purse.
“I wonder how long this has been ringing…”
Taking a few steps across the room in her birthday suit, Jenna glanced back at Brad. He was drinking in every square inch of her naked body with his eyes. His breathing became deeper. In an instant she could tell that he wanted her again and she felt absolutely powerless to resist him.
On the phone, it was her mother wondering where she was as it had been quite some time since she had left for the store.
“I’m sorry, Mom. I ran into an old friend and we were just… catching up. I’ll be home soon,” she stammered. “Oh and, by the way, do we have room for another guest for Thanksgiving dinner?”
Jenna winked and Brad accepted the invitation with a smile.
It would be almost another 2 hours before Jenna and Brad would make it home for dinner. But they were both truly thankful this year.
A nnie’s Real Life Romance
It was a lovely December morning, with a crisp and chilly breeze in the air .
O ne of those mornings that always made me feel in dire need of some hot chocolate and someone to cuddle up with by the fire. The probl em with that wa s, as a single woman living in the secluded mountains of Colorado , there were no men immediately in sight.
I’ d been living alone for the past 5 years in a log cabin that my dad had built for me with his own bare hands.
Sitting alone by the fire, hot chocolate in-hand and my
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