1. Lingerie Shopping and Dinner


    Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Author: horny fox, Rating: 26.7, Source: sexstories.com

    Ruthless and rich, John Malone is surrounded by beautiful young women with others at his beckon and call 24/7. His live in girlfriend Shelly is busy learning to run his international empire. Three years ago Ellen was brought to John's attention. Ellen was a reporter/anchor at an Atlanta Ga. TV station, It was a shock when John showed up in Atlanta bought her contract. Ellen moved to Dallas and given a reporter/ anchor job at John's TV station. Ellen steps reluctantly into his world of glitz and glamour, then willingly into his bed. Ellen is enjoying a 27 million dollar penthouse, private chef, housekeepers, expensive car of her choose, generous clothing allowence, and salon twice a week. But there can be no future for their jet-set affair, for he's a hardened playboy and she is his innocent mistress. Ellen arrived at the penthouse after shopping for lingerie, it is still dark as I hadn't arrived home from a late meeting. Opening the door, she flipped on the light and dropped her keys on the small table. Bypassing everything else, she heads straight for the bedroom. Ellen figured she had a little while before I would arrive home, and she can't wait to show me the new lingerie. She is most eager to to see if it had the same effect on me as it did on her. She threw the bag onto the bed and begins pulling her clothes off, throwing them into the hamper. Once nude, she strode into the bathroom and turned on the shower. While she waited for the water to heat up, she studied her ...
    naked form in the mirror. She hefted her full breasts and let her thumb stroke over the light brown nipples. Her eyes trailing lower and took in her waist flaring out to her hips. The junction between her thighs is bare from weekly trips to the salon. The thought came to her that she had never truly appreciated the beauty of the female form. Heaving a sigh, she steps into the shower, letting the hot water run over her. Grabbing the soap, she lathered up the washcloth and begins to run it over her heated skin. As sensitive as she is, Ellen almost instantly feels the tugs of desire again, but steeled herself to finish up washing. At least, that is, until she slips the washcloth between her legs and made contact with her swollen lips. The low, smoldering that is her sexual need flashed over into a wild fire burning her to the core. Her breath skitters for a moment and she simply lets the cloth drop, her fingers soft on her vulva. She slips them past her lips and up inside her while the other hand reaches up to grasp the top of the shower door. With one finger inside of her, she moves her thumb around so that it cover her clit, rubbing it back and forth. Gasping again, she is able to quickly propel herself up and over the edge. The orgasm this time isn't as hard as in the parking garage, but no less intense. Her mind swimming as the waves thundered through her blood. Soon, her legs give out and she lets go of the door, collapsing to the floor of the shower. Still manipulating her ...
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