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A Special Treat

A Special Treat by Kilted Wookie
She gives me a mischievous smile as she kneels down in front of me.  “Just sit there and relax,” she purrs seductively, “You don’t need to do a thing.”  I nod as she strokes my cock through my jeans.  “That’s it,” she says, “Just you get yourself all nice and big and hard for me.”  I do just that; my cock stiffens in response to her touch; it’s not as if it can do anything else.
She undoes my jeans, slipping her hand inside, rubbing my cock through my boxer shorts.  “I love making you hard,” she says softly; my cock twitches in her grasp.
Her fingertip traces the outline of my cock.  She licks her lips.  I let out a quiet moan.
Her fingers stroke, slowly, gently; heightening my state of arousal.  I want to feel myself in her mouth, her lips sliding along my shaft, but all in good time, she is in no hurry and I know better than to rush her.
Pausing briefly, she sits back and takes off her top.  With a smile, she undoes her bra and tosses it carelessly a…

Sexual Symphony

Sexual Symphony
by Kilted Wookie

~~ Overture – Seduction ~~ A hug, a loving glance, a tender kiss; I run my fingers through her hair as our lips press together.  Her breathing quickens as my lips work down her neck.  She sighs as I nibble gently on her earlobe.
We kiss again, this time with increasing passion; her teeth tugging lightly on my bottom lip.  Her fingers begin to unbutton my shirt.
Her fingers explore my chest, as her tongue dances in my mouth.  I run a finger up her side, tracing the curve of her breast through the material of her dress.  She shivers and presses her lips even more firmly against mine.
Her hand casually traces the outline of my cock through my jeans.  It stiffens in response to her touch.  “Do you like that?” she whispers.
I cup her breast.  My thumb teases her nipple.  She murmurs softly, and presses herself even more firmly against me.
As my shirt comes off, she moves to sit astride my lap.  My cock strains within its confinement as she rocks her hips aga…

Reacquainted Passion

Reacquainted Passion
by Kilted Wookie

Hearing her name being called, Lorna stood up and turned round.  “Sorry I’m a bit late,” Martin said as he closed the distance between them, “the traffic was absolutely horrendous!” They hugged and exchanged a brief kiss, then stood back, each looking at the other.

“Oh, you’re forgiven, I guess,” she replied with a smile, “But I was beginning to feel stood up.”

“Like I’d ever do that to you,” Martin said.  “You haven’t changed a bit,” he added as he cast an appraising eye over Lorna, smiling the same slightly lopsided smile that she had always found so endearing.  “And don’t bother lying to me by saying I haven’t either.”

“Don’t worry,” Lorna replied with a wicked grin, “I wasn’t going to.” She stuck her tongue out then added, “You are looking well though,” as she stepped forward to hug him again.

They ordered their drinks and found a quiet table.  As they drank, they reminisced about the times they had had together when they were students, about w…

Ready And Rough

Ready And Rough
by Kilted Wookie
The key was where she had told him it would be.  Slowly and quietly, he let himself in through the front door.  The house was silent but, just as he was about to call out, he noticed the handwritten sign saying “Come on upstairs. I’m a little tied up…
He made his way upstairs, trying to make as little sound as possible.  When he reached her bedroom door, he cast a quick glance inside and had to stifle a chuckle.  Lying there naked on her bed, she really was tied up, or, to be completely accurate, she had handcuffed herself to the rails of the headboard.  The blindfold was an added detail.
Pausing only to undress quickly, he tiptoed into the bedroom.  He had almost made it to the foot of the bed when a squeaky floorboard betrayed his presence.
“Is that you?” she asked a little nervously.
He laughed.  “What would you do if it wasn’t?”
“Probably not much,” she replied, “given my current predicament and everything.”
“Fair point,” he said as he climbed on …