Fade to Black - Sex Stories

Fade to Black

... face, calls her a whore and then shoves it up her ass. Soooo much better,” she said sarcastically. “No wonder I fell for you with all that class and charm.” He laughed at her mock serious face. “They’re just stories, Lauren. And besides, people seem to like them.” “The only people that like them are misogynistic men and young girls that don’t know any better.” He shrugged. “You seemed to like them well enough when we first hooked up,” he said, grabbing her hair into a long ponytail and drawing her neck in to bite at it playfully. “You certainly liked being my slut.” “I still like being your slut,” she sighed, feeling his teeth sink into the sensitive flesh around her neck. She felt his warm tongue against her skin and shifted in his lap. His hard cock pressed against the curves of her ass and she moaned softly. She began to gyrate her hips against his, moving over his hard-on and turning so that her ass was facing him, round and firm in the tight black yoga bottoms that she knew he favored. Bending low so that he caught a glimpse of the smooth tanned expanse of her back leading to the swell of her perfectly toned ass, she began to grind against him in an impromptu lap dance that made his cock throb in response. “Isn’t this better than chatting up online girls?” she mused. Lauren turned her head so that he could see the seductive flicker in her eyes and dirty smile as she softly bit her bottom lip and winked at him. “Uh huh, he agreed, his hands eagerly roving over her body. ...

... “So does that mean that you’re going to stop writing and get your priorities straight then?” Without thinking, he paused; the sexy spell of her seductive efforts over him had effectively been broken. “What?” She cleared her throat and ceremoniously slid off his lap, turning around to face him with her hands on her slender hips for emphasis. “I’m serious, Aidan! I want you to put a ring on my finger and stop dicking around with this online Casanova bullshit.” He rolled his eyes. “You’ve got to be kidding me! You’re going to be a cock-tease and then give me an ultimatum like that?” She shrugged and ran her fingers through her hair, tilting one hip out so that he was further tortured by the curves of her tight body that she made clear was for display-purposes only at that point. “I guess that’s the way it has to be for now,” she shrugged. “I’m just tired of the Triple-X rated theme of your lifestyle, Aidan. The girls in your stories might enjoy serving as fuck-toys to be used, but the girl that actually lives with you is soooo over it.” She walked over to her gym bag and pulled out a package from the post office. “This arrived for you today,” she said throwing it onto his lap. “Probably from another one of your adoring ‘fans’. You open up our lives to such a seedy element too, Aidan. Who knows what psychos could end up fixating on you… and us. I’m going to stay with my sister for the weekend. Maybe it’ll give you some time to figure things out.” “Hey, are you breaking up with ...