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- Hot, Sexy & Nude Erotic Katie Banks
Katie Banks - Blonde Babe - Naked and Nude - Galleries, Videos, and Biography Katie Banks is a Canadian pornographic actress. She has been Webcamming and running her website for the past 6 years. She enjoys how the outlet online allows her to connect with fans and her sexuality. She started by doing nude photo shoots in the spirit of Playboy. She then started a promotional website for her modeling work and was later contacted in starting her own nude website. She has since made a Porno film that includes 4 boy-girl scenes that have been released and will be dropping new scenes on DVDs and online each month. View More of Babes of Passion's Top Babes here.
- Ferggy Erotic Kinky Model
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- Erotic Brunette Lacey Lynn
Lacey Lynn is an erotic model from the United States of America.
- An Erotic Massage
Every day I walk past a combined massage, nails, and bikini wax business that seems to be operated by all Orientals and I keep telling myself I should try it at least to have my nails done. Well here it was, Friday, six in the evening and it was a long grueling week leaving my body a bit worn out and I came to the nail place I thought, what the hell, a massage would do me some good, so I walked in intent on getting a massage. There was a short, five foot even, oriental which I later found out she was Japanese and she said she was just about to close the place up as she was the only one still there. I just about begged her for a massage, telling her how my week had gone and she did relent and said okay. She locked the door, put up the closed sign, and led me to the back into a room that had a very comfortable looking massage table in the middle and a cabinet that housed all of the oils and whatever was used to perform a massage. She asked if I would like some help undressing and I thought why not, so I told her that I would like some help, please. She told me her name was Mayumi and did I want a bikini wax or shave while I was on the table and I told her I would think about it. I was wearing a dress, panty, bra, and heels which I kicked off while she was pulling my dress over my head and after she got it off she hung it up as I took my bra off. She took my bra and hung it up telling me to wait while she takes off my panty. Now that kind of embarrassed me as she took hold of each side of my pantyhose and pulled them down and off my body and then ran her hand over my pussy hair saying that we will talk about a shave after the massage. Now when her hand made contact with my hair, in spite of myself I got a bit flushed and turned on, much to my amazement, but then it has been quite a while since I had sex. I thought she was going to give me something like a sheet to wrap around me but she didn’t and instead told me to get on the table face down. I got on the table as told, closed my eyes, and relaxed so she could do her thing. When her hands started massaging my shoulders they were quite warm and again I felt a spasm in my needy pussy and I tried to put it out of my head. She massaged for a minute or so and then put warm oil on my back and started working it in and it felt so good I was almost comatose as she worked her magic on my body. She did my back and arms putting me in heaven and had now put oil on my ass and legs and started working her magic on my ass and she did a wonderful job on my ass, so good that my legs had opened all by themselves. As she started on my thighs her fingers came in contact with my pussy and I moaned as it caught me by surprise and felt so good. Mayumi didn’t say a word or stop working on my thighs and every time she came in contact with my pussy I was biting my lip to keep from moaning but my pussy was now soaking wet and she had to know it. She worked her way down my legs after the fourth time she had touched my pussy and I was regaining some of my composure and when she finished doing my legs she told me to roll over and I did keeping my legs squeezed tightly together as I was embarrassed my cunt was so wet. She put more oil on her hands and did the front of my shoulders and then went right to my tits, which caught me again by surprise and made me gasp as she expertly started kneading them and my nipples got rock hard. As she worked on my tits she kept the heels of her hand rubbing against my nipples, which have always been sensitive, and that feeling went right to my pussy and I stop myself from moaning. Mayumi still didn’t say anything and kept massaging my now on fire tits and again my legs opened all by themselves. She stopped for a second to put more oil on her fingers and then she took hold of my nipples with her fingers and started pulling on them and rolling them in her fingers and I moaned rather loud this time. My eyes were closed but flew open when she said, “Does my baby like what Mayumi is doing to her beautiful tits” and she was looking at me with lust in her eyes. I moaned again and without even thinking about it, said, “Oh yes Mayumi, it feels so wonderful” and she leaned over and kissed me. Her lips were soft and succulent and her kiss sent shock waves all the way to my toes, I had never experienced a kiss like hers before and my hormones were totally raging as my pussy got flooded. I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her with all the passion I had in me while I moaned like a little whore and when she wrapped her arms around me I realized in the deep recess of my burning brain she was naked and her tits felt so good pressing against mine I think I came a little. She put her tongue in my mouth and I again moaned loud enough to be heard outside as she got up on the table and lay on top of me. I could feel her leg pressing against my pussy as my hot cunt pressed against her leg and I had lost all my senses as I just wanted to be fucked by her. She took her tongue out of my mouth, looked me in the eye, and said, “Oh baby, you make me so fucking hot baby, I need you, I need to fuck you baby and make you my cunt,” to which I breathlessly replied, “Oh yes fuck me Mayumi, fuck me, make me your cunt, I need to be your cunt sweetheart, oh god, fuck me hard Mayumi, fuck me hard” as I came all over her leg. She kissed me again driving me absolutely wild and told me she had to taste my pussy and make me cum in her mouth and all I could do was moan, “Yes baby yes, eat my pussy baby, eat my fucking pussy as she got between my legs. When her lips touched my pussy lips, it was so good I screamed and begged for more and when she licked my cunt from my asshole to my clit. My ass exploded off the table as cum rocketed out of my cunt into her waiting mouth and she now had her hands under my ass, holding my ass in the air as she buried her tongue in my pussy as far as she could and I almost passed out as I came again. As I returned to this world I felt Mayumi slide fingers into my pussy and move them around, setting off the fireworks again as my ass moved on its own volition into her hand, and then I felt a finger entering my asshole as she clamped her lips onto my clit. This was a first for me, a finger in my ass while my cunt was also being finger fucked and my clit sucked on and it was heaven as I really liked the feeling of her finger in my ass rubbing against the fingers in my pussy and I was moaning over and over, “Oh yes, yes fuck me Mayumi.” In my whole life, I had never experienced anything like what Mayumi was doing to me and what she was making me feel as I couldn’t stop cumming and I knew I was hers to do with as she pleased from now on. I was moaning, begging, and making sex noises as that feeling overpowered me again and I was cumming but this time I blacked out for a few seconds or so as when I was aware again, Mayumi was holding me in her arms and kissing my face and tits. I moaned and she smiled at me and asked if her baby liked what she did to me and all I could say then was, “Oh God yes, yes, yes, yes” and she kissed me again but with a more gentler, but still very satisfying kiss. We lay there holding each other, kissing while Mayumi also played with my tits and she said to me, “You know these tits belong to me now don’t you baby” and I shook my head yes as she went on to tell me my sweet cunt also belonged to her now and again I agreed. I had never felt so satisfied before and there was no way I was giving her up no matter what so when she told me I was going to eat her pussy for her all I could say was, “Yes Mayumi, I’ll do whatever you want me to.” She had me lay on my back and mounted me so her pussy was at my mouth and her hot ass was on my tits and I loved the smell of her pussy as I touched her cunt lips with my tongue. Mayumi said, “That’s a good cunt, lick my pussy you fucking little whore, show Mayumi what a hot fucking cunt lapper you are baby, and make Mayumi cum in your beautiful fucking mouth.” Now the few lovers I have had never talked to me like Mayumi was and it drove me wild and I wanted to hear more and she didn’t disappoint me. She called me a pussy licking lesbian whore, a fucking cunt, a lesbian cock sucker, and that I was born to be her fucking bitch cunt lapper and I was going to spend my life on my knees to her pussy having my tongue buried in her sweet pussy and I came again like a fire hydrant going off. I felt Mayumi tense up, moan loudly and then my mouth was filled with her hot delicious cum and I knew she was right about me spending a lot of time at her pussy as the feeling it gave me when I made her cum in my mouth was a feeling I never wanted to go away. I instantly became addicted to Jade’s hot cum and knew that I was now going to do whatever Mayumi told me just so I could taste her sweet cum and I was now eating her pussy like a madwoman so I could make her cum in my mouth again. Mayumi had taken hold of the back of my head and was pushing my face into her steaming cunt and I just knew heaven couldn’t be any better and when she squeezed my head between her thighs, I came without even touching my pussy. Mayumi lay there letting me devour her pussy and telling me I was the best cunt lapping little fucking lesbian whore she ever had and from now on I was her lesbian whore and I came again. I had made my mistress cum six times before I had to stop because my jaw was getting sore from all the licking, sucking, and swallowing. We lay in each other’s arms for a while recuperating, kissing, and talking with Mayumi telling me I was the best cunt lapper she ever had and all sexy I was and how she was going to train me to be her sex slave, all of which I was eating up. After a little while, she said it was time for her to shave my pussy as she likes her pussy nude and she raised stirrups from the sides of the table and locked my feet into them, then she put up two arm-like things at the head of the table and locked my wrists into them. I was now totally immobile and hers to do with as she pleased and I waited with a lot of anticipation to see what she had in mind. She washed my pussy, then put on shaving lather and very slowly shaved my cunt hair while manipulating my cunt lips and pussy hole and by the time she finished shaving me, my pussy was leaking like a faucet. Mayumi had very small but very effective hands and when she started putting her fingers into my steaming pussy I relaxed and let it all happen. She started out with two fingers, worked in the third and then the fourth finger and before I even realized what she was doing, she had her whole hand in my pussy massaging my cunt walls and I can’t even begin to describe the feeling she gave me. It was the most incredible feeling I ever had as she raked my cunt walls with her fingers and when she found my G spot the only thing holding my body to the table was the leg and wrist clamps. I came like a dam had broken never in all my years had I ever had an orgasm like she had given me and she was working it again, making me scream and moan all at the same time. She made me cum again with such force I was amazed that the clamps held me but then she came around with her hand still in my pussy and lifted my head so I could see her hand in my pussy up to her wrist. I totally lost it as a feeling like being hit by a freight train hit me and the cum shot out of my pussy in spite of having her hand and wrist filling my cunt. 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- Erotic Beauty Pammie Lee
Pammie Lee - Ebony Black Babe - Naked and Nude - Galleries, Videos, and Biography Pammie Lee is an erotic and exotic nude model. certainly one of the hottest babes online giving you more to cum about than just her good looks and sexy exotic Her sensual poses and exotic scenes are sure to please you in ways you never thought possible.
- Hot Mary Kalisy Russian Erotic
Mary Kalisy - Blonde - Naked and Nude - Galleries, Videos, and Biography Mary Kalisy is a hot, sexy Russian babe with moves that go undisputed. Born in St. Petersburg, Russia, Kalisy has graced the porn scene with her hot action, and her fans can’t get enough of her. She is old enough and has done all the nasty things she wished she could do, and it’s now all professional. Let’s take a short tour of Kalisy’s profile. Kalisy joined the porn industry in March 2017. By then she was 25 years old. Though she doesn’t reveal what made her decide to join the porn industry, you can almost guess why she joined porn at that age. Past relationships are possible causes, and so is her desire to get sex that satisfies her fantasies. It is clear that Kalisy loves acting porn, and the satisfaction she gets in the sex on camera makes her stick to porn. Kalisy obviously had exposure to sex long before she joined the porn industry, and that gives her an advantage. She already knows how to deal with the big dicks, and she can suck them, get fucked in her pussy and take the huge cocks up her ass. She can handle a good gangbang, combining double penetration with a blowjob, and is ready for hardcore action anytime. She has worked with Yonitale, Private, Office Obsession, Stasyq, White Boxxx, Harriet Sugarcookie, Elegant Anal, A Girl Knows, and Beauty4K.com. She has been tagged in numerous scenes in hardcore, pussy, blonde, babe, blowjob, mary, small, big, booty, licking, brunette, teen, and pornstar. Kalisy’s most private life has been concealed, leaving us to our assumptions and interpretations. When you watch her videos, you get to see a girl who is badly in need of good sex and satisfaction. She can’t hide the fact that she is a lover of huge dicks. Her numerous solo scenes are also a clear indication that she loves to masturbate a lot off-camera. Her love for other women can also not go unnoticed, and women seem to turn her on with the slightest provocation. View more hot and sexy Blonde babes from Babes of Passion here all naked and nude with galleries, biographies, and videos.
- Kinky Karina Baru Erotic Nudes
Mary at Amour Angels, Showy Beauty, Slava at Domai, Erotic Beauty, Goddess Nudes, Met-art, Sexart, Watch 4 Beauty, Karina Baru at Domingoview, Test-shoots, The Life Erotic, Slava A at Errotica-archives, Slava She started her nude modeling career in 2015 shooting for The Life Erotic. View more Erotic and Kinky Galleries from Babes of Passion Here.
- Gabby Bella Brunette Babe Erotic
Gabby Bella is a cute accountant who moonlights as a porn star. Watch this horny European chick play out all her fantasies as she dresses in sexy uniforms and then gets naked so she can put her hands all over her hot and horny body. View more hot Brunette babes from Babes of Passion here all naked with galleries, biographies, and videos.
- My wife's erotic massage
I told him that my wife needed an erotic massage.
- Erotic Fiction: Looking Glass
Short, very adult stories, brought to you by our team of contributors. This edition: Looking Glass - Tired of navigating the signals and that define the early days of a relationship, a woman makes a bold move to see where she stands. They haven’t been seeing each other all that long. Two dates. Maybe three if coffee counts. Three dates… does that count as dating? It’s hard to tell. Who knows…. Two dates. Maybe three. Some kissing. No sex. But the kissing is good — really, really good. Quick tongues. Swollen lips. Nails on his neck. Then he says goodnight, like he’s closing a door. It makes her feel cautious and light on her feet. They have their third (maybe fourth?) date on the hottest night of the year. Dinner and drinks. Maybe dancing after. They both like dancing. They talk about dancing a lot. It’s a useful metaphor. Do you dance? Where? What do you like? Oh, you know...depends on my mood. She wishes they'd just have sex. Sex is her looking glass. It lets her see who a person is, (or rather who they are with her). It lets her see who she is with them. She wants that view more than she wants to get off. She wants to see if they fit. Normally, it doesn't matter so much - sex has told her a lot and it's not always good. But she wants to see it with him. They have dinner and drinks. They talk. A lot. But she can't stop watching his mouth. Good conversation. Great wine. Killer food. Enjoy the evening for this. She addresses herself in the ladies room but she knows it won't do any good. He pays the check (he insists, which is lovely), but dancing is a no. Early morning, he says. Brunch, work-out, weekend routine.... Sure. She has one too. They head off down the street. The night is brown and murky with a filthy, electrical buzz. The grid is overtaxed and the city's power is low. No air conditioners. Sluggish fans. People tumble around the street — it’s too hot to be inside. They'd parked their cars several blocks away in a tall, glass monolith. As they walk, their knuckles brush, comfortable and easy, but he doesn’t take her hand. That would maybe be too much. After a while, she pulls her phone out of her bag so it has something less awkward to do. The parking lot is deserted. He hits the button and they wait. The elevator takes ages and their easiness drains away. A thick, gray silence expands and takes its place. It's not a sexy or promising silence. It's dense and pre-emptively sad. Cool sheets, breakfast, dancing, fucking... she imagines these things while the elevator drifts... slow, slow, slow... considering the universe on every floor. For one irrational moment, she wishes they'd never met. The elevator arrives. It's steel and glass and disturbingly hot inside. Like a greenhouse, she thinks, which would make them the plants. It's a weirdly appealing thought. She swipes her hair off her forehead and hits the button for level six. “I’m on six too,” he says. She smiles. “That’s good.” "That's good" is not what she'd meant to say. She'd meant to say something clever but she's tired and hot. Her grid is overtaxed too. Flickering lights. The elevator stops. It jerks and she stumbles. He reaches out - reaches out but doesn't touch her, as if he'd brace her with the Force. “Power outage,” he says. She feels heat coming off him. The nape of her neck is salty and wet, and her c*nt is a swollen ache. He's close. Too close... and not close enough. She's stupidly wound up and now they're stuck in a small, glass box. “Fuck, me,” she mutters. “Sorry, what,” he says. She watches his fingers skim over the phone. Blunt tipped. Strong. Decisive. Fuck it. She wants to see. “I said, fuck me.” He looks up. Her cultivated, quippy, clever voice has dropped into her chest. She sounds like a woman again. Not a placeholder or a diplomat. She sounds like the woman she is. He puts his phone away. “Hello,” he says. His teeth catch her bottom lip. "Hello." She leans in and bites him back. A generator kicks in and the elevator fills with a dim, green glow, but it's still dark down on the street. People wander around, checking their phones, waiting for the light. "Someone could see," he murmurs. "Yeah," she says. "I know." They lean back into the glass. If anyone looked up they'd see him lifting her skirt. She smiles and tilts her hips. “Jesus fucking Christ.” It’s a breath against her neck. She's wearing nothing underneath. No knickers. No bra. Just the dress and her favorite heels. Maybe she’d hoped a bit.... Sweat drips between her breasts as he crushes her close. He’s stronger than she thought. Then his hand is on her warm, bare hip and his mouth is hard on hers. Her legs want to spread. She kisses him back and turns to face the street. The glass is soft beneath her palms. She’s wet, so wet she can barely feel his fingers until they're deep inside her. Little sighs. Little moans. Her hips begin to thrust. She's hoping, hoping someone will look up. Then he’s in her, fucking her and she's fucking him back. Their eyes meet in the glass. Intense, happy... she likes the view. She had a feeling that she would. Malin James is an essayist, blogger and short story writer. Her work has appeared in Electric Literature, Bust, MUTHA and Medium, as well as in podcasts and anthologies for Cleis, Sweetmeats Press and Stupid Fish Productions. Her first collection, Roadhouse Blues, is now available from Go Deeper Press. For more information, visit malinjames.com. View more hot and steamy stories here.
- Gabi Sombra Brunette Babe naked
Not a lot is known about this erotic model but one thing is for certain - She oozes with passion and View more Erotic and Kinky Galleries from Babes of Passion Here. View more Erotic and Kinky Galleries from Babes of Passion Here.
- Dandelion Blonde Beauty Naked
Little is known about this erotic blonde pale-skinned beauty but she sure is a babe of passion that oozes
- Erotic Fiction: I Surrender
But since you are here in the erotica section of Medium, I think this narrows the options down immensely of us readers and writers on here have at least one thing in common: we feel the weight of life and emotions
- Erotic fiction - A Fresh Start
I've finally finished unpacking. Propping a photograph on the window ledge by my bed, I glance around at my new flat. The plant that Nicki bought me as a moving in present sits next to an empty bottle of Cava and two ancient champagne flutes, remnants of our celebrations last night. A bed, two stacks of books and a bulging clothes rail make this half of the flat look overcrowded already. A second-hand sofa acts as a divider between the 'bedroom' and the 'kitchen', consisting of a coffee table, three deep purple floor cushions (borrowed from the café where I work), and a 1970s kitchenette that I can't wait to repaint. This is my new studio flat containing everything that I own in the world. To a stranger, it might look pathetic, but to me it's perfect. After a relationship that should have ended a lot sooner, I finally broke up with my boyfriend of three years three months ago. I've been couch surfing ever since I moved out and it feels incredible to finally have my own space. I've craved this opportunity for so long that I don't mind forking out the extra rent for a studio flat. Now that I've finally bagged a serious job, it's time to have a place of my own as well. The last year with my ex was unbearable. He'd always been jealous, but the further we grew apart, the more suffocating his possessiveness became. If I went out without him I'd have to 'forget' my phone to avoid getting fifty arsey texts and having to reassure him that no, I hadn't danced with any guys, and yes, it was a crap night without him. It got so bad that I stopped wanting to see my closest friends – even a night with Nicki would result in a fight. But the worst sacrifice I made was losing contact with Tom. Nicki's my oldest friend, but Tom was my closest. I met him at my first Saturday job, waitressing at his Dad's restaurant. He made me laugh on my very first shift and we were inseparable from that moment on, always slinking off on our breaks with bottles of half-finished wine and tasting each course, "just to make sure that it's OK for the customers". Little did I know that my weekend job would inspire my future career. But even then I guessed that my partner in crime would be a friend for life. Tom is one of those drop-dead gorgeous guys that every girl wants to go out with. Predictably, he's had a string of pretty, dull girlfriends for as long as I've known him. There's nothing between us, we're just friends, but try telling my ex that. We had so many fights over Tom that I stopped seeing him and allowed us to drift apart completely. Alright, there was one time when I wondered whether anything would happen between us. We'd been on holiday together to stay with his aunty in Spain. We had so much fun spending long, lazy days on the beach, sipping cold beers with countless bocadillos. It was one of the only times in eight years of friendship that neither of us was in a relationship. In fact, I was only there to stand in for a girlfriend he'd broken up with days before. The night before we went home he dared me to go skinny-dipping. We were sitting on the pier where one of the restaurants had placed a few tables up by the water's edge. I knew he thought I'd never do it and I was more than a little tipsy so I pulled my strapless dress off there and then and jumped straight in. The water was freezing and I rushed to the surface, squealing. Tom was bent over with laughter. Reaching down to pull me up out of the water, he gripped me in his tanned arms and a wave of electricity ran between us. I hadn't been wearing a bra and, as I clambered up to him, I realized my tiny knickers were see-through from the water. Of course, I felt self-conscious, but as his eyes flickered along my body, lingering on my hardened nipples, I almost forgot my embarrassment. I wanted him to look at me, I felt like it was the first time that he'd really seen me. A wave of energy rushed through me, tingling between my thighs. If I hadn't seen the waiter walking over just then, well, I don't know for certain, but I felt sure he'd have kissed me. I pulled my dress on before I was seen and we sat back down to finish our drinks, but the atmosphere had changed completely. Every other night we'd been howling with laughter and taking the piss out of each other. Suddenly we were quiet, the air between us heavy with expectancy. I remember how excited I felt, but also how frustrated I was that this was only happening now, the night before we went home. On our way back to his auntie's apartment, he put his arm around me, a gesture that he'd repeated a hundred times, but this one it was different, more tentative, his fingers gently circling my sun-kissed shoulder. My heart was pounding, my senses felt heightened. The smell of saltwater in my hair was mingling with the subtle scent of his skin. The humid night air felt like it was closing in on me with the sound of music and people and chatting in the restaurants that we passed. Everything was intensified and unreal. My mind was already in his auntie's flat, I sat on the edge of her dining table with him stood kissing my neck, pushing my dress up to my waist and slipping inside me. Tom, my best friend Tom, licking the saltwater off my skin and biting down on my breasts. But none of that was meant to be. His aunt was waiting for us with a room full of friends and neighbors. In front of this crowd of people, we slipped straight back into our familiar roles, Jess and Tom, totally platonic friends. I slipped my fingers between my legs. I wasn't able to sleep that night though; it was infuriating knowing that he was lying there in the next room, tantalizingly close. I imagined him naked in bed, fighting with the blanket in the heat, as sleepless as me. I couldn't stand it, the desire that he'd awakened in me had to be released. I slipped my fingers between my legs and imagined Tom's strong hands running up my thighs, his hot, hard lips, and soft, wet tongue inside me. I bit down on my lip and clenched the sheets. With the thought of him, hard and thick, pulsing inside of me, I reached a shuddering orgasm, before falling into a frustrating sleep. I kiss goodbye to Andreas and Peter and bolt the door of the cafe behind them as they walk out into the dark night. It's been a long, busy day and they've earned their tips, showing every customer the enthusiasm that we take pride in at Te Quiero. When the owner told me that he wanted to take a step back to start a new venture, I wouldn't stop at the pay rise he offered me, I reeled off my ideas for a renovation and insisted on being made a shareholder. It's a tiny amount, but it makes a massive difference. I no longer feel as though I'm throwing my energy into someone else's project. I'm doing this for me and it's given me the confidence to turn my life around. I walk through to the little back office, checking off the changes I've made with pride. The wall that I've dedicated for local artists to exhibit their work on is constantly changing. A portrait of a proud, mustachioed man with friendly eyes reminds me of Tom's dad. I log in to Facebook at the office computer, welcoming the mindless distraction that will help me to switch off after a busy day. I click onto Tom's profile page and have a flick through his pictures. This has become a habit lately, before I know it, I find I've wasted half an hour looking at pictures of Tom on a beach in Thailand surrounded by bikinied girls, Tom on the back of a motorbike straddling one of his mates, Tom's familiar, magnetic grin, Tom at a food market bartering. Then, "Hi stranger" - a live message from the man himself – pops up in the corner of my screen. I blush guiltily; does he know that I've been stalking him? Me: Hi you, how's Thailand / Laos / wherever the hell you are? Him: Back at Cassa Davidson. But they were all great thanks. Me: Oh my god! You're home? I've forgotten my embarrassment; I'm so excited to be talking to my old friend again. Him: Certainly am. Want to meet up soon? Me: Yes, I'd love to. It's been too long. As soon as you've recovered from your jet lag you have to come round. I'm living in Holloway now and working in a gorgeous little cafe, Te Quiero, you'll love it! Him: I've heard. I miss you Jess, it's been over a year. Me: I know, I miss you too. I'm so sorry that I never came to your leaving – things were messy back then. When can you visit? Wednesday? Him: Might have to help out at the restaurant, I'm skint, but I'll let you know. Me: Amazing, can't wait! XX Him: Me neither. X I walk to the bus stop with a spring in my step. I've missed Tom so much, the way he makes me laugh, his surprising shyness if I ever succeed in making him blush, the midnight feasts that we'd make after a night out. I've been kicking myself for sacrificing our friendship, all for my ex's ego. I can finally see how futile it was. Nothing I did or didn't do would have made him have faith in me. And Tom is the only guy that I've ever had a real, uncomplicated friendship with. Well, mostly uncomplicated. I've got the next day off and spend the morning pottering around in Camden Market. In my mind, I plan what meal I'll pick out for Tom when he comes to the café, deciding that halloumi with chorizo, apricot, and a green bean salad will be the perfect combination. I try to see Te Quiero through his eyes. How will he see me now I'm finally realizing my ambition to run my own restaurant? After finding a 1930s mirror, a cashmere throw, and a box of wine glasses for the flat, I cart my new purchases back on the bus. When I get to the door of my building there's a tall, tanned man holding a massive bunch of sunflowers at my door. It's Tom, grinning at me widely. "House warming present," he says as I carelessly drop my bags at my feet and wrap my arms around him. "Oh my god, thank you. How did you know where I lived? You look so well? These are so beautiful," I cry, ecstatic and flustered and utterly surprised. "I went to your café and you weren't there, so I called Nicki and she gave me your address." By this point, we're climbing the stairs to my flat. I'm juggling the flowers and all of my bags. Tom looks awkward, as though he doesn't know what to do with his hands. I show him into my studio and feel suddenly self-conscious. "I've only just moved in, there's a lot of work to do on it yet," I say, apologetically. "It's great, Jess," he says. He's not looking at the room at all but staring at me, really staring. "You're gorgeous," I say. Not "You look well." Or "How are you?" All I can come up with is the truth. He's tanned, toned and bigger than I remember him being, he seems to fill the whole flat, towering above me. He doesn't say anything but cups my chin in his hand, stroking my cheek with his thumb. I freeze. I don't know how to react, I don't want to breeze over this gesture and spoil the moment. I want to press myself up against his hard, warm body. This is not the Tom that I remember. It's disorientating that he can seem at once so familiar and so utterly new and exciting. "I've missed you," he says. I can feel how much he means it and I rush towards him for a hug, but as I go to press my face into his chest he lifts it upwards gently and kisses me full on the mouth. He meets each of my kisses, pulling me closer. At that moment I'm undone. My desire floods to the surface and my hands run-up to his face, kissing him fast and hard. He meets each of my kisses, pulling me closer, his hands up under my T-shirt, bringing every inch of skin to life with his touch. We pull each other's tops off, hungrily, as he pushes me down to the floor, undressing and kissing me all at once. When I'm right down to my pants, opening my legs to him, he stops, kneeling above me, his chest rippling above the waistband of his jeans. "I've waited so long for this moment, let's not rush it," he says, lifting my foot up to his mouth and kissing each of my toes. He moves up along the inside of my legs, licking and kissing and stroking my skin with his cheek. He is everything that I've ever fantasized about and more. As he kisses my stomach, he slides his hand inside of me and he must feel how aroused I am, because he groans. "You're beautiful, Jess," he whispers in my ear, "so beautiful." And I feel it. More beautiful than I've ever felt in my life. My hips are raised off the floor, tense and expectant, willing him to go deeper and deeper inside of me. He answers each of my groans but then teases me, withdrawing his fingers with a stroke and entering again until I'm ready to explode. I reach into his jeans and tug at him, but he keeps whispering, "Not yet Jess, not yet." He waits until I come, waves of pleasure surging through me, and with his hand still inside of me he turns me over onto all fours, pulling me up onto his lap so that I'm kneeling with my back to him. I expect him to take his hand away but he leaves it in there, slowly stroking me, reaching further and further with his fingertips whilst his other hand kneads my breast, kissing my back the whole time. Another orgasm shudders through me. I'm still clenching and releasing in pleasure when he takes his hand away. I glance back over my shoulder and see that he's pulled a condom out of his pocket. My mind reels, how did he know to bring a condom? Did he plan for this to happen? I expect myself to feel outraged but instead, I'm even more turned on. He slips inside of me, controlling my movements with his hands gripping my waist. It's totally overwhelming, but at the same time, I never want it to stop. I swivel around and wrap my legs around his back, gripping onto the back of his neck and looking straight into his beautiful blue eyes. "Oh God," he groans and speeds up, pushing me back onto my elbows so that he can lean forwards, and kiss my breasts. When I see that he's about to orgasm I feel so aroused, so full of desire, that I climax again, clutching him closer as we shiver against each other. We lie back on the carpet and Tom rests his head on my stomach, slowly stroking my legs. There's so much to say but we're both too exhausted to speak and I wouldn't know where to begin. After fifteen minutes of just lying there, he props his head up on one elbow and stares at me, his eyes twinkling with a smile. "I can't believe this is happening," I laugh. "I know, it's crazy. I thought about you so much when I was away, and when I heard that you'd broken up with Sam…" But while we've been lying there in silence, my mind has been running away with me. I'm not ready to dive into another relationship yet; I don't know what Tom's plan is or even where he's going to live. I've just got my best friend back and I don't want to lose him again. But the idea of slipping straight back into being just mates, of him getting another girlfriend, is enough to make me feel sick. "Tom, what's going to happen? I've missed you so much, I don't want to spoil our friendship, but I can't lose you again. And I need this time, this place, to myself for a bit. But you can't just waltz in here and do this and expect nothing to change. I don't know what this means to you but everything is going to change." "Jess, calm down," he says softly, placing a finger on my lips. "I understand. I don't know what I'm doing either. I've only just got back from traveling. All that I know is that I've wanted for this to happen for a long time." "Since Spain?" I ask, tentatively. "Maybe even before that. And there's a whole list of things that I want to do with you before we start questioning this," he says, running his fingertips over my lips. The knot of anxiety that's built up in my stomach ebbs away immediately. I reach across and stroke his muscular arm. "What else is on this list then?" I ask shyly. He stands up and pulls me to my feet. Cupping my bottom in his hands he leans in for a long, slow kiss. I feel him harden against me and in one swift motion, he's pulled me up off the floor. Instinctively, I hook my legs around him. In between kisses and bites on my neck, he starts to stream off his fantasies about us. "I want to have you in the shower, on that coffee table, on every surface in your café, I want to kiss each inch of your body, I want to taste you, outside, in my car, on that beach in Spain, I want to watch you touch yourself." I groan as he drops me onto the bed. Propping myself up on one elbow, I slip my hand in between my legs, not taking my eyes off him for a second. "Let's start there then," I say, feeling more confident and sexual than I've ever felt in my life before, "and when we've crossed everything off your list…" "Don't worry about that," he says, "it's a very long list." View more hot and steamy stories here.
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