Crescent City Secrets - Chapters 22&23 - Sex Stories

Crescent City Secrets - Chapters 22&23

... porch. “Take one from here. With your phone.” He set his towel down and cued up his phone's camera. Then Haden went back inside the kitchen, dropped her own towel on the floor and bent over slowly to pick it up, giving James a full view of Haden's ass in her bikini. “Take a shot of that.” He clicked, twice. “Now go over by the kitchen window. James walked around the back of the house until he was standing outside the kitchen window. “Back up a bit, toward the pool. But make sure you can still see me.” He backed up, following her orders explicitly. Then she took her bikini top off. “Not yet. Wait until I tell you to shoot.” “Sure!” Haden stood near the kitchen sink and then began to put her top back on. “Take it now, James.” He clicked a few more times with his camera. “Okay, that's good. Come inside.” She led James upstairs and took him into her bedroom. He was flushed with nervousness. His hands were shaking. Haden pulled back the covers on the bed and laid down on it, still in her bikini. She turned her back to door and laid on her side in a sl**ping pose. “Now take a shot from the doorway.” After he'd finished, she said, “Now you can have some pictures of me for later.” He smiled. It was a smile that was full of anticipation. “What now?” “What would you like to happen now?” “I don't know. I guess we could do what we did before. If that's okay?” “Really? Is that what you want?” Haden reclined on the bed, propping her head up with one hand, letting her other trail along her ...

... thigh. James stood at the foot of the bed, shifting his weight from one foot to the other. “I guess I'm a little nervous about just saying the wrong thing, you know?” She smiled at him. “Tell me what you really what. I promise I won't laugh and I probably won't say no.” Haden looked down and saw that the head of his cock was now poking through the top of his shorts. Her heart started beating faster. Even though this was her way of securing her situation with James, she was enjoying seeing him aroused. In a display of courage, James pulled down his shorts and said, “I'd really like to have sex.” She grinned and directed him over to the edge of the bed. She sat up, throwing her legs over the edge and to either side of him. His rigid erection was right between her chest and her chin. She looked up at him and smiled and kissed the center of his chest lightly. “Relax, James. No need to be nervous at all, okay?” He nodded, obviously still nervous. She arched her back up so that her tits passed softly over his cock, brushing the head. Then she moved her mouth down, so close to his prick that he could feel the heat from her breath. Her lips hovered just a hair away from the tip of his cock. It pulsed out a tiny bit of semen, a shiny opaque droplet. Then, slowly, she reached up and began stroking him. He tilted his head back. “Oh my god, that feels so good. I can't believe this is real. You are so hot.” She kept stroking him, grinning at his pleasure and his words. “You're hotter than ...