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He grabbed onto Linda’s hips and started driving deeper and harder into her. His own grunts and moans were becoming savage. It was glorious. She felt the swelling passion inside as she clenched the sheets in her hands and bit on her lip.
Oh, what a feeling!
When he reached forward and slid his hands up under her breasts grasping them firmly in his strong hands, goose bumps trickled across her body and she started screaming.
Linda stood up on her knees and Carl bit hard on her neck. She reached back and grabbed onto his ass frantically pulling him towards her shrieking, “Dammit Carl, don’t stop! Harder…HARDER…don’t stop! This is fucking incredible!”
Stopping abruptly, he reached over to turn on the light and said, “Carl? Who the fuck is Carl?”
“AAAAHHHHH!!!! Who the hell are you!” Linda shrieked as she pulled up the blanket. She sat there staring at a naked stranger, and looking extremely dumbfounded with his doinger hanging out.
“I’m John. I live here. Who the FUCK are you?”
“Linda. I live here.”
“Wait a minute, I’ve been living here with my wife for five years. Apartment 28B on the fourteenth floor, don’t tell me I don’t live here.”
“Fourteenth floor? Uhhhhh… I’m sorry… I live on the fifteenth floor.”
The Home Movie
Jim and Nancy had been married for almost ten years. Their anniversary was next weekend and Jim felt compelled to do something a little extra to spice up their love life. The passion still burned between them, but it didn’t ignite as often as they wanted. Life’s little turns took their toll on their quality time together. Meaning, they weren’t having sex much. Kids, work and the ordinary calls to family life were coming between them.
So in an attempt to add a little flavor to things, Jim had purchased a new camera and tripod. He planned to send the kids to his in-laws for a night and spend the night fucking like rabbits in a cage. Of course, there would be a little more room than in the back of his Volkswagen when they were dating, but he still hoped it would rekindle the fire.
* * * * *
When a very tired Nancy came in from work, the house was dimly lit with a trail of candles leading to the kitchen. She slowly followed the trail toward the light in the kitchen, glowing brightly against the darkness of the rest of the house.
Her curiosity drove her forward toward the unknown. When she stepped into the kitchen she saw a bowl of fruit, a black silk blindfold and a note on the table. She grinned devilishly at the note, in Jim’s handwriting which read:
My dearest soulmate,
The kids are at your parents, we are all alone,
Time will go back ten years, back to our start.
Take off your clothes, get comfy and warm,
Because tonight we will free the beasts in our hearts.
A scorching heat filled Nancy’s body as she unbuttoned her blouse. She looked down her body as she ran her hands over her breasts and down the muscles of her tummy. She unfastened the latch of her skirt. Her fingers slipped inside the elastic waistband of her underwear and she pinched the fabric between her legs to peel them off her wet pussy and felt the heat rising within her.
Another set of hands grasped her waist and Jim pulled her close and whispered into her ear, “You will be my nourishment, like you always have. Let me devour you and feast on your bounty.”
Nancy’s knees weakened from the brush of his lips against her ear. She closed her eyes and felt her pussy warm to a fire. Jim reached to the table and took the blindfold in his hand. He tied it across Nancy’s eyes snugly, but not too tight. Just tight enough to ensure she couldn’t see what he was doing. His hands cascaded along the fabric of her clothing, sliding her loosened shirt along her arms and off. Jim kissed her shoulder as he moved the bra strap aside and down her arm. He kissed the back of her neck and shoulders and removed the other strap.
Her skin was pale and pure but her chest flushed pink as her heart started racing with excitement. His lips kissed the side of her neck and down her shoulder blades. He undid the hook of her brassiere causing Nancy to shudder. She leaned forward exposing the flesh of her bosom and the rosy hardness of her nipples. Jim slid his hands back around to her tummy and pulled her back against his shirtless chest. The heat of his skin warmed Nancy’s chills. His hands ventured upwards as he cupped her full breasts in his hands. He bit into her neck teasingly as Nancy’s body melted against his. Jim’s hands caressed her breasts and wandered all over her fragile frame.
Jim tugged at the loosened skirt with one hand, making it fall down her legs to the floor. The red lace on her panties always made him crazy. His finger toyed with the frill as he outlined the shape of the fabric against the curves of her hip and inner thigh. Her clean-shaven labia swelled with anticipation as the utter darkness behind the blindfold accentuated the fury of her growing passion. He put his hand over her pussy cupping it in his palm. The silk fabric was wet and slippery from her growing excitement.
“Lie down on the table,” Jim instructed her.
Jim took her hand and led her to the table and she blindly hopped onto it and shrieked, “AHHH, this is cold!”
“It’ll warm up in a minute,” Jim commented. “The warmth from your pussy could heat up an igloo.”
Again she felt nervous because she couldn’t see him. She had no clue what he was doing or what he had planned.
