Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... hand up to gently brush some of her loose dirty blond hair out of her face and back behind her ear. Their faces were inches apart now, and the breath they shared became heated. Vivian half closed her eyes and she tilted her head back and up, and slightly to one side as Duke leaned closer and brought his lips to hers.

This was the first kiss Vivian had shared with any man other than her Walter since they had wed just over 18 years earlier. Walt had never been much of a kisser, but the chills she got when Duke’s lips met hers literally made her forget about any comparison of the two. For that instant, Walt didn’t even exist, there was only Duke. She felt his right hand gently cup the back of her head at the nape of her neck, drawing her ever tighter into their kiss. Duke’s left hand was gently holding Vivian’s right side, just under her rib cage, also pulling her closer to his body. Vivian’s knees grew weak and she realized she was trembling.

Trembling and curious, while the kissing was enough to make her forget to breathe, her curiosity was in overdrive, her hands searched out and found Duke. Or rather, her hands found part of Duke, the part that she’d heard so many stories about, the part that she had finally seen for herself just moments ago. Wrapping both hands around it, she could feel it growing in her grip.

Duke’s own breath caught when he felt Vivian’s hands wrap around his manhood and grip him tightly. He smiled inwardly as he knew the game was on. There were ...

... no more bluffs or gambles to be made for this hand, only the call.

“Oh Darlin, your hands are so soft… but not as soft or sweet as your lips.” He purred as he slid his own lips across Vivian’s cheek and nuzzled her ear and neck while he slipped his right hand down her back to come to rest on her left side.

“And you’re so hard…” Viv gasped as Duke sucked at the skin of her neck just below her left ear. The tingles and thrill ran through her whole body causing her to shudder in delight. The light stubble on his cheeks feeling rough on her delicate skin. His breath was hotter and more humid than even the night air.

“I would love to feel your softness there. Those lips… that tongue… Oh darlin, you could make a grown man cry.” Duke purred and then continued kissing and nuzzling Viv’s neck and ear as his hands very subtly gripped and pulled downwards on her hips.

Vivian was still trembling, both from excitement and from a touch of anxiety. She knew instantly what Duke was hinting at. In a way that was refreshing as Walter would not hint or make it her decision. When Walter wanted her to go down on him, he would flat out tell her he wanted a blowjob or to suck his cock. Like it was her duty not her decision. For that reason alone, she hated doing that for Walt. But Duke gave that decision to her. The corners of her lips pulled up from her still open mouth to form a smile.

Duke released his grip on Vivian’s hips as she slowly sank down to her knees in front of him. Her ...