Crescent City Secrets - Chapters 1&2 - Sex Stories

Crescent City Secrets - Chapters 1&2

... was teasing her, not touching her, just walking around the edge of the bed. Haden looked down at her sexy new heels. The tops of her feet were arched prettily and the black looked beautiful next to her pale skin. She continued to rub slow circles over her clit, occasionally slipping a middle finger inside herself and enjoying the warm wetness she found. But she wasn't getting to that point where she knew she would have an orgasm and a tiny ball of frustration was forming deep in her stomach. Out of nowhere, a thoroughly naughty idea popped into her head. She brought one leg up and pulled off a shoe. The two inch heel was long, thin and wooden. Without thinking too much about cleanliness or hygiene, she rotated the shoe around and began teasing her labia with the heel of the shoe. Within moments, she found a renewed wetness there. Feeling a twinge of guilt, she slipped the heel just inside her and went back to rubbing her clit with her other hand. Almost involuntarily, her legs spread wider and her knees came up. Haden returned to her fantasy and now it was she who was teasing Andrew. He wasn't allowed on the bed. She would make herself cum. She slipped the heel in further, thinking about him stroking his cock in frustration. He couldn't touch her. Her bed was her stage and he was just a voyeur. He could only watch as she pleasured herself and she liked that. An orgasm rolled through her like a tidal wave and she cried out as she clamped down on her expensive shoe, her ...

... knees banging together. Slowly coming down, she turned on to her side and fell asl**p on top of the bed, still naked except for one shoe. She clutched the other tightly in her hand as she dreamed.Chapter 2 A few days later, Andrew came home. Normally, his business trips were easy on Haden. He always came home with great wine and good stories. They usually took a day or two to just relax and spend time together. This time though, she felt a tiny tingle of desperation, of loneliness. She still didn't have any real friends in this new city and the incident with the dog and the boys in the French Quarter had made her feel on guard. When Andrew asked though, she only said that she missed him. She knew this move was rough on him as well and she didn't want to add to his problems. She was a big girl and she could handle the situation on her own. After a lovely dinner and half a bottle of 2010 Staglin Cabernet Sauvignon, they settled in on the couch for a movie. About half way through it, Haden blurted out, “I want to give you head, honey. Right here in the living room.” She hadn't thought about saying it beforehand. It just popped out. “What? Right now?” “Right now.” He hit pause on the Blu-Ray player. “Um. Okay.” He stood and undid his slacks. Haden set her wine glass down and got down on to her knees on the plush carpet. Her mouth began to salivate. A tingle of anticipation shot through her. He began to pull down his underwear, but she felt greedy, she couldn't wait. She hooked her ...