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  • blame_game_ 18w

    He opened the door and i could not believe my eyes.Christmas lights and fake snow. He had
    turned the room into a mini replica of the party
    downstairs! It was breathtaking.

    "Ben, this is...amazing." I said in awe.

    He picked me up in his strong arms and I
    wrapped my legs around his waist. Ben was
    almost twice my height, which made me feel so
    safe. He carried me over to the bed and gently
    laid me down the on the faux snow covered
    blanket.

    Keeping his fingers intertwined with mine, he
    gently placed my hands above my head. It was
    incredibly hot. I stared into his deep brown eyes
    and waited for him to kiss me, but instead he
    started gliding my hands down to my sides, and
    then up again above my head, over and over. It
    was obvious that he noticed the confused look on
    my face, because he burst into laughter.

    "Snow angels!" he shouted, quite proud of
    himself.

    I cracked up.

    "So are so silly - and so romantic." I giggled. This
    man was something else.

    He let go of my hands and finally kissed me, long
    and hard on the mouth. His left hand softly
    cupped my face, and his right hand explored the back of my dress looking for the zipper.

    I slipped out of the dress and laid naked on the
    bed in front of him. He quickly disrobed as well
    and reached for a silver box that was sitting on
    the night stand. He sat it next to us and opened
    the lid to reveal a wide selection of body oils and
    lubes.

    "Pick your pleasure." he said with a smirk.

    After a quick glance at the bottles, I pointed to
    the one called "Gingerbread Delight", sticking
    with the Christmas theme.


    ©blame_game_

    #love #life #erotica #eroticwriter #fantasy #desires #arousing #romantic

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    The Christmas party

    Part 2

  • blame_game_ 18w

    "Gwen and Ben" have been co-workers for a few weeks now.

    The attraction between them is undeniable. At
    the company's Christmas party, the discreetly
    trade amuse-bouche and champagne for
    another kind of treat...

    I was so excited to meet Ben at our office
    Christmas party. It was being held at one of the
    fancy-schmancy hotel ballrooms downtown.

    The dress I had picked out was out of this world -
    short and sequin, and we had been sexting all
    afternoon, so my libido was in overdrive. I couldn't
    wait for him to see me.

    He had started at my company a few months
    back and we immediately clicked. We had gotten
    together for drinks the day after Thanksgiving
    and ended up in bed together. I can quite
    honestly say it's the best sex I've ever had, and
    we've been hooking up on a regular basis ever
    since.

    As I stepped out of my Uber, I immediately
    started scanning the front of the hotel to see if I
    could spot him anywhere. No sign of him yet. I
    walked into the lobby and saw signs indicating
    that our party was straight ahead in Ballroom
    number one. I could hear loud music coming
    from behind the doors, and excitedly went in.

    The room was decked out with Christmas ligh
    and fake snow. It was a literal Winter Wonderland.
    As I peered around the room, I suddenly felt a
    hand on the small of my back, and quickly turned
    around.

    "Hey Babe!" he shouted over the music with a
    huge grin on his face. "Wow. You look stunning."

    He immediately took my hand in his, and we
    walked over to the bar to grab cocktails. After
    attempting to make chit-chat through the noise,
    Ben leaned in and loudly whispered into my ear:

    "I have a surprise for you."

    We sat our drinks down on the table and he led
    me out of the ballroom. My heart was racing.

    "What in the world did he have planned?" I thought to myself.

    We walked down the hall to the hotel elevators.
    When the doors opened we stepped in and he
    pushed "4". He squeezed and caressed my hand
    as we waited for the doors to open again.

    Down the hall we went, until he stopped in front
    of Room 403, pulling a room key out of his
    pocket.

    He opened the door and I couldn't believe my
    eyes.


    ©blame_game_


    #lust #love #erotica #eroticwriter #storyline #story #romantic #romance #arousing @cparker7

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    Part 1
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  • blame_game_ 18w

    He laid down beside me and pulled me closer so
    that we were wrapped in each other, skin on skin,
    breath to breath. His lips found mine again and
    we lay kissing while our hands caressed our
    bodies continuously. I could feel my dripping
    waters, like Xin had put it, they were soaked in the
    middle of my panties and brushing against
    Norman's folded knee placed in between my
    thigh "What a feeling"!!

    Our bodies tossed on the firm mattress.
    When Norman finally slipped his fingers into my
    panties, he touched the hood of my clitoris -
    soaked in warm juice... and I shuddered in
    excitement.

    His middle finger rubbed the hood and I could
    not take it anymore...

    Yet, he didn't stop.

    His finger made circular movements on my
    juiced clitoris while his lips kissed and groaned
    against my mouth.

    My fingers were digging into the skin on his back
    as I felt carried away in ecstasy...

    My legs began to quake and Norman abruptly
    rose to kneel at my feet. He picked the sides of
    my panties and dragged it down my thighs and
    off my legs. He pushed my legs apart before
    getting down on his stomach. His arms wrapped
    around both thighs and pulled me down closer to
    his face.

    I felt the breath from his nose and it tickled me in
    longing anticipation.

    When his tongue - long and hot, gently stroked
    the length of my soaked bean, I shuddered.

    He went in circles... upwards continuous strokes...
    before dipping his tongue deep into my opening
    to dig in and out.....

    My lips were whimpering at this point and my
    waist rocked in circles, round and round against
    his face.

    My moaning became so high pitched that
    wondered if the walls could contain it, yet, too
    excited to care about who heard us, placed both
    hands on my breasts and squeezed my nipples as
    Norman continued to lap my juices and eat me
    like I was the last snack left in quarantine.

    I had to have me !

    I pulled away and before he could comprehend, I
    pushed his back to the bed, hungrily dragged his
    briefs down his waist to reveal his fully erect rod,
    throbbing from side to side.

    I flung the briefs to the floor and straddled him.
    Almost impatiently, I guided my waist on top of
    him...

    He grunted as my walls gripped him. I felt his
    hands take hold of my breasts and I slid down,
    down until he was completely buried inside me,
    then I pulled back up, and went down on him
    again, trailing him with warm wet juices
    It felt so delicious!!

    My waist began to rock faster, moving in different
    angles as the sweet sensation sped through me.

    My nipples were between his fingers and my
    hands pressed down on his chest as my waist
    rode him.
    Our cries echoed....

    I could feel him, thick and heavy inside me,
    brushing as I guided my waist to corners that
    tickled me the most.

    I felt in charge. I felt powerful, I felt beautiful as I
    sat in control, on top of this man.

    I wanted to look at him, but I kept my eyes shut to
    feel every moment, every sweetness... every
    thrilling sensation as it continued to build in my
    center, and sweep down my legs.

    When I leaned backward and planted my hands
    behind my feet, I felt his right fingers leave my
    breast and settle on my clitoris – his thumb
    rubbed the tip of my clitoris at the same time
    that my waist rocked forward and backward on
    his length....

    This man was driving me to cloud 9
    As both hands continue to work on my nipple
    and clitoris at the same time, warm fluid gushed
    out of my urethral opening and I whimpered. It
    drowned his moving finger and splashed onto his
    stomach.

    "Oh yea-aahhh" he groaned and I didn't stop.
    I was now moving in lightning speed, my mouth
    was agape, eyes shut tight as I felt myself about
    to explode completely...
    He groaned persistently, he was getting there
    too...

    I could sense him, just as I felt my walls contrast
    and tingle until I quaked uncontrollably, erupting
    in a satisfying climax!

    His seed, almost immediately, filled me up.

    ...

    The End !!


    ©blame_game_


    #erotica #erotic #romance #romantic #storyline #fantasy #desire #love #lust #arousing #life

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    Lockdown in Duxton hill

    Part - 3

    Ending..

  • blame_game_ 18w

    His eyes were blue and they shone even brighter
    when he was talking passionately about
    something he cared about, or adamant in
    convincing me why a shot of espresso contains
    less caffeine than a cup of coffee
    .
    "Hey!" his voice rang into my thoughts.

    I turned to catch him standing at the bathroom's
    doorway and my eyes widened at the sight. As tall
    as the door, he had nothing but a white towel,
    wrapped loosely around his waist. His lips were
    smiling casually at me while his hand had a small
    towel to his brown hair, wiping almost vigorously.
    My eyes looked down from his face to his bare
    chest, and swallowed hard at the firm
    dampened flesh.

    Thad just spotted the V-cut on his abdomen
    when he said,

    The water was great!" and turned and began
    walking towards the closet, giving me a full view
    of his small waist and flat buttocks.

    I remembered what was said about men with
    flat buttocks.

    I turned to my side in one swift, away from his
    toned back and strong legs and I bite my fingers
    pressing my legs together in an effort to contain
    the throb that had begun to pulsate at my now moist folds.

    Spppssshhh went his body spray and I
    submerged under the scent of the woody aquatic
    fragrance.
    This wasn't helping
    I continued to stare at the wall as I imagined him
    stepping into his briefs.

    The bed shook when he jumped into it,
    completely engulfing me in his scent.

    I was so turned on.

    "Hey, check this out!" he called, oblivious of the
    war going on in between my thighs.

    I turned my body to look at the Mac Pro sitting on
    his laps.

    "What do you think?" he asked, referring to the
    open Excel page. I could see letters and figures
    but it was all gibberish in my head as I was
    burning too hot between my thighs to make
    sense of anything he was showing me right now.

    His lips were moving - he was saying something
    but I was too dazed to comprehend. Still, i
    watched his moving lips, full and wide, teeth
    breaking forth in a smile now and then and I
    could not take it any longer.

    I reached my hand to rest on his chin, and his lips
    abruptly stopped moving. He turned to look at
    me just as I pulled my body upwards to be inches
    away from his face.

    I watched his eyes squint, first with surprise, then
    desire. He slid his Mac Pro away from his laps
    then lifted his left hand to rest tenderly on the
    side of my face.

    I felt as light as a feather.

    His thumb moved against my jaw and we gazed
    into each other's eyes with nothing but the
    hushed sounds of our breathing between us.

    I melted at this closeness... at this man, at these
    blue eyes, arresting my very soul...
    When his head began to close the distance
    between us, my eyes instinctively slid shut.

    His breath found me first - minty and fresh, his
    perfume, even stronger now, filled my nostrils,
    then I felt his lips - soft and warm, touching down
    on mine, so delicate... like butterfly wings.

    I felt his tongue tickle mine, and I gasped from
    suppressed desire, "Oh, Nor-rman!"

    Our lips merged and I swam my tongue past his
    lips into the warm moistness that laid within. Like
    rippled water, our tongues danced, slowly at first,
    and then, all at once...

    "Mai..." he groaned into my mouth and I could
    only breath, wordlessly as his tongue continued
    to twirl warmly against mine.

    He kissed my nose, nibbled down at my upper lip
    and caressed my entire mouth with his.

    He kissed my nose again and licked my chin... my
    entire face was in his palms and I was his to take.
    When his tongue met my neck, I cried softly in
    pleasure.

    His tongue trailed teasingly, leaving heated
    sensations as it glided towards my ears.
    The heat rose in my cheeks when I felt my earlobe
    on his tongue. He swirled across my ears and my
    lips cried out his name. "No-r-r-rman..."

    He snatched the duvet away from my body and
    turned my back to the bed. The right strap of my
    red negligee was falling down my arm, exposing
    the tip of my pink nipple.

    Norman groaned gutturally and stroked the hard nipple with a finger before reaching down to lick at it.
    Exciting chills coursed through my body and I grabbed onto his hair for dear life.

    He peeled the other strap of my negligee down
    my arm and began to caress the left breast with
    his hand while his tongue continued to work on
    my left nipple, with his teeth interchangeably...
    licking and scratching.

    I lay in surrender; head dropped backwards, lips parted in soft moaning.

    I felt the negligee slide down and sweep completely off my body, leaving my white panties
    behind. I opened my eyes to watch Norman
    remove his t-shirt, except for his briefs...which was
    engorged in the middle.

    As he lowered himself down over me, I reached
    my hand and touched his chest.

    Finally!

    He felt as taut as a board!

    ©blame_game_

    #erotica #fantasy #eroticstory #desires #makeout #love #arousing #lust #sex #mirakee #story #storyline #romance #romantic

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    Lockdown at Duxton hill

    Part - 2

  • vinaykumarteejwal 39w

    These boring nights

    I wish there was someone who could comfort me on these lonely nights. And she would be so close to me That she should be able to name my life herself.
    ©vinaykumarteejwal