1. The Sound Of Dirty Laundry


    Date: 6/23/2016, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: L8LastNight, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    Jae grinned crookedly and shook his head. He meant watch him carefully. He repeated the silent gestures. Caitlyn followed his hands intently, anxiously. It dawned on her that she had seen this particular sequence before. "Like what you see? Want to go for a ride?" That definitely didn't put her at ease. Caitlyn tilted her head. "Uh... J-Jae," she stammered, partly because of her racing nerves, partly because the machine was kicking at her behind as if pushing her towards him. "I... I don't think... " She tripped over her thoughts as he slowly approached, still with that handsome, dark, cocky look in his eyes. He removed his biker’s jacket and dropped it behind him on the floor, revealing a svelte, muscular body barely hidden by his black tank top which he also quickly dispatched to Caitlyn's chagrin. His smooth, hairless chest provided a perfect canvas for even more intricate tattoos. Caitlyn wanted to melt into the machine, phase through it. Instead, her feet shifted uneasily on the floor as he continued to draw closer. Suddenly, the machine banged and coughed to a stop. There was a momentary silence in the room, but there was no respite from the tension between the two occupants. After another second, the sound of rushing water began as the machine's tub filled once again. Caitlyn looked up, feeling her chest rise and fall beyond her control. She searched the silent man's eyes for an out but saw no relief, only committed intent. She blinked slowly, knowing full well she ...
    never really wanted to be released anyway. "Jae..." she said softly. With that, he swiftly clasped his strong hands around her hips and hoisted her easily onto the machine. They had reached behind, grabbed her bottom and cinched her forward, wrapping her legs around his hips just as he leaned in. Caitlyn barely had her arms around his neck before their lips were in engaged in a forceful, wet, tangle of kisses. He pressed her hard, prying her mouth wide, and through her heated gasps, he surged his tongue inside her mouth, lashing it around until she was gasping and gulping back their mingling saliva. Caitlyn's heart was pounding as she hooked her feet around the back of his thighs. The hem of her skirt bunched up high allowing the delicate material of her panties to rub against the rough denim of Jae's jeans. It felt like the earth was moving below her. Of course, it was just the rinse cycle of the machine kicking in. It worked up to full steam once again, treating Caitlyn's butt to a series of rough bumps and bounces. Jae leaned away allowing her a moment to catch her breath. He reached back and stroked his fingers through her long, silky hair. Taking a moment to offer a look of suave appreciation for her fine strands, he wrapped a clutch of it in his fist and tugged her head back and down. "Uhn!" Caitlyn gasped towards the ceiling. The sudden, sharp discomfort of her neck shirking back was quickly assuaged by the feel of Jae's hungry lips, slippery tongue, and nipping teeth ...
«12...8910...1314»