18+ Only Please. :) This is just a little erotic play to show some of the more naughty things the characters Shane and Kim are up to. The basic stories can be found on my Instagram page:
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An Awkward Sunday Morning
“Oh shit…heh…we thought you guys were going out for brunch. Sorry. This is a bit awkward.” Shane laughs nervously and turns to go. “Have a nice brunch.”
The girls watch him walk away and Claire says, “Bye bye.”
Claire turns back to Darcy and Cindy and whispers, “Jesus. Did you see the bulge?” She lets her eyes go wide and giggles. “I can see why Kim has to work out all the time!”
The three of them giggle.
Darcy waves the phone. “Ok…focus, Ladies. Brunch.” She smiles.
Claire smirks. “Is there a hot dog bar around?”
All three burst into laughter.
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“Seriously? You think that’s funny?” Shane shakes his head.
“Hey, at least you were wearing clothes.” She giggles.
The both hear the others laughing in the living room.
“I guess they liked what they saw.” Kim grins and whispers. “Was Claire there?”
“Yeah.” Shane smiles.
“Did she see you like this?”
Shane smiles.
Kim gives him a naughty smile back. “Did you like her looking at you?” She looks up at Shane. "Did she see your..." She reaches out and strokes the front of his underwear. "Did you like her looking?"
"Maybe." She grins. "She is really adorable and cute."
"I have to go to work, but...I have a little time." She slides her skirt up. "I was just getting dressed and have not gotten to my underwear yet. See?" Kim knows he loves peeking.
Kim slides Shanes underwear down a bit and lightly touches him. "So Claire. Cute...innocent little Claire. So sweet."
"What if she walked in right now? Just walked right in on us...with her little...tight shirt...and hard nipples." She grins. "I've seen you looking at those perky little things, bad boy. Her little ass." She rubs him.
Shane springs to life. His heart racing.
"Yeah...yeah, I've looked at her. Thought about her with us." His breaths come faster. "You and I making her ours." Shane licks his lips. "Would you be down with that?" He smiles.
"Oh yes... Yes, she could be our little play toy. Think this would fit in her mouth?" Kim licks her lips. "Would she go down like this..." Kim crawls up on the bed and slips him into her mouth.
Shane knows it's Kim, but his mind drifts and he imagines Claire is the one doing it.
Kim swings off the bed and shoves Shane down. She has to get going, but is having SO much fun with him. She strokes him and continues to weave her dirty story.
"Would there be rules, Sha Sha? Would I be able to use her too? Grind her pretty little mouth? Would you be able to do more than get blown by her? Would you be able to slide into that tight little Claire? Would it fit into her? Would she moan, Shane? Would she beg you to push in faster....harder....?" She grips him tighter and she slowly strokes him. "Would she be this tight?"
She feels him throbbing in her hand and quickly swings over the top of him. She slides him deep into her mouth and holds him there as he moans and lets go.
Kim shudders too, her dirty talk working to please her as well. She tenses her legs on him and Shane watches her quiver.
Kim slides him out of her mouth, swallows hard, and pants as she crawls off him. "Jesus...that was unexpected." She licks her lips.
"Looks like you like the fantasy, too." Shane grins up at her and winks.
"Maybe...just a little." She smiles down to him.
"I gotta go to work and it looks and tastes like you'll be happy for a while."
"Oh yeah. Yeah, it's been a fantastic Sunday morning and I have not even had coffee yet." Shane laughs and Kim stands up on the bed.
"Well...get your coffee and feel free to fantasize about our little Claire if you see her later. No touching, bad boy, but feel free to leer at her. Maybe later we can play a little bit more and see what else we can dream up?"
"That sounds like a plan. I'll make dinner." Shane pulls her close after Kim climbs off the bed.
"I love you, Baby." Shane Gently strokes her.
"I love you too, Sha Sha." Kim looks deeply into his eyes.
