Crescent City Secrets - Chapters 30&31 - Sex Stories

Crescent City Secrets - Chapters 30&31

This is a reposting of my erotic fiction novel, Crescent City Secrets. I have written 3 non-fiction books about my own personal sexual adventures, but I feel like New Orleans is a city full of sex and sensuality and I wanted to tell some stories that didn't have to do with me. I'll be posting the entire book here to Xhamster. I hope you like it. If you want to read more of my work, look for details on my profile. XO - KateCrescent City Secrets by Kate RousseauChapter 30 James answered the door with a bit of a shocked look on his face. “You're back?” “James, do you want to fuck me?” She stood in the doorway, one hand on her hip, the other slowly pulling up the hem of her skirt. He swallowed hard and nodded. “Then get up into your room, get naked and get in bed. Pull the covers all the way down. Wait for me.” “Okay. What about-” “No, just go. Do it.” He turned, headed down the hall and took the stairs two at a time. She meandered in to Penny's house and headed over to the wine rack. She opened a decent bottle and poured herself a glass, taking her time. She swirled the wine in her glass and took a few leisurely sips. Then she took the glass and the bottle and headed upstairs. James' door was closed but she opened and went in without knocking. James, his lithe, pale, nearly hairless body was stretched out on top of the twin bed. His cock was like a flagpole, totally erect and pointing straight up into the air. He looked scared and started to say something, but Haden interrupted ...

... him again. “Don't. Don't say anything unless I tell you to. Just do what I say and I promise, you'll enjoy yourself.” James nodded. She looked around the room and spotted an mp3 player on a music dock. She scrolled through to a playlist titled 'hardcore' and hit play. Some sort of grungy metal came on. Haden didn't care. She just wanted a beat, a rhythm. She wanted volume. Haden turned and began to strip for James. Not like a stripper would. She wouldn't have known how. Instead, she just took her time, letting her hips sway slightly. She pulled out her scrunchy, letting her blond hair fall against her shoulders. She slowly unbuttoned her purple blouse and tossed it to the foot of his bed. The hooks on her bra made a satisfied click as Haden popped them apart and her breasts fell free. Hooking her thumbs into her skirt, she slid them down to the floor. Now she was only in her kitten heels and her purple underwear. James had remained motionless and silent the entire time. A slight sweat had beaded up on his forehead. Haden crawled onto the bed at James' feet, moving on all fours. She stopped to kiss his knee, his thigh, planting her lips against his skin oh so lightly. When she got to his cock, she could see a heavy pearl of fluid seeping from the tip. She moved her mouth toward the base of his and opened her mouth, but then stopped. Haden looked up at him. “Don't cum unless I tell you to. If you think you're going to cum, say so, okay?” He nodded and she turned back toward his ...