Tuesday, May 18, 2010

Pru Messing Around by Kendall Swan


Pru Messing Around by Kendall Swan

Pru checked her watch again. Almost time to head over. She looked forward to sleepovers at Karen's. It was a welcome escape from the strangeness that had become her normal life. And she knew they would get to play around again.

Finally, the time rolled around and Pru drove to Karen's house. Pru couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy when Karen's parents welcomed her graciously into their home. She walked back to Karen's room and they hugged.

"Hey," Karen said.

"Hey."

"What do you want to do tonight?"

Pru looked at her. What was she getting at? Did she not want to "practice" like they had been doing for months. Hours and hours spent kissing, petting, fingering, licking--practicing on each other.

Karen responded, "What? You want to get right to it? Why don't we watch a movie first? You know, do some normal hang out things."

Pru's eyebrows crinkled together. She didn't handle confusion well. But it seemed that's all life ever threw at her.

"Okay. What do you want to watch?" Pru struggled to make her voice sound completely normal.

Karen scanned the available downloads on her screen. She picked an old romantic comedy. They both settled on Karen's bed and watched what turned out to be a pretty funny movie, but sad, too, because of the time it was made in-- a better time.

"That movie was nice. Good choice," Pru said.

They locked eyes. They were hormonal teenage girls who enjoyed messing around with each other but would both rather it be with a boy. Pru saw in Karen's warm eyes the same wistfulness she felt in that moment.

It was hard being a girl in these times. The clock was being turned back. Birth control was made illegal, rape was all but condoned, and teenage pregnancy was celebrated instead of discouraged. Society was arming itself in numbers against them. And a girl's freedom was the price being paid.

"Thanks for coming over," Karen said as she put her hand on Pru's thigh.

"Thanks for having me."

Karen's hand slid and found its way up Pru's loose shorts. She adjusted her body to face Pru's and went in for a soft kiss. This was the part Pru loved. Being kissed. If she shut her eyes, it was easy to pretend it was a gentle guy's mouth and hand on her instead of Karen's. This pretending they each did with each other was the only safe sexual outlet they had without making a baby. Neither girl wanted that.

Pru felt Karen's fingertips rub her bud over her panties. Wetness immediately followed. Pru reached up and squeezed Karen's little breast over her shirt.

Karen stopped and went to lock her bedroom door. Her parents had yet to ever check on them, never once thought what their little girl might be doing with her good friend.

Karen clicked her music on and came back to the bed. They undressed each other. Even though Pru did long to have a guy love on her like this, she actually really enjoyed Karen. Her body was long and lean and safe.

Mouths latched onto each other and bodies intertwined. This was becoming a familiar ritual and Pru's body responded immediately. Fear had stalled her arousal the first few times. That was no longer an issue as Karen's fingers danced in and out of Pru's dripping pussy.

Pru felt the heat rising in her body, knew that within a few strokes of her clit, Karen would send her over. Even with that knowledge she still felt a pleasant surprise every time it happened. Karen bent down to suckle Pru's full breast, rubbing faster between her clit and labia.

The intense orgasm pushed its way up and out, rocking Pru's body. She threw her head back in pleasure. Her body was singing its way off the mountain as Karen slowed her rubbing and scooched up the bed. She propped a pillow behind her head signaling it was Pru's turn to perform.

Pru's hand rubbed light circles between Karen's legs while she took a moment to catch her breath.

"You come so easily, now," Karen giggled.

It was true. It had taken her awhile to let go with Karen. She knew how to do it, sort of. She had done it a couple of years back with her best friend, Lexi, before she had moved away.

"Yeah, well, you have talents. Ya know, what we're doing isn't really 'practice'. I mean, you can't finger a guy and I can't eat a guy out, ya know?" Pru joked.

"Sure it is. It's practice for us to get in touch with our bodies and what we like." She made finger quotations as she said this. "And besides, a guy probably isn't going to be patient enough for us to figure it out so we have to experiment with each other."

"If you say so," Pru said with mock reluctance as she lowered her head between Karen's legs.

Pru's tongue started up top at Karen's clit. Karen stifled a moan as Pru flicked her tongue violently over and over her most sensitive spot. Karen's body squirmed but ultimately stayed in place without any effort on Pru's part. Pru knew Karen liked it a little rough. The same way she knew Karen would have no problem coming when she was being fucked by a guy which she eventually would be someday.

Pru rammed three fingers inside Karen's pussy. Karen's legs waved in response as Pru went back and forth, inside and out. Pru's free hand lay on the inside of Karen's thigh. She could feel Karen's body heating up just as her own had moments ago. But that heat didn't signal an impending orgasm as it did with Pru. Karen took a long time to reach her first one. That was most of the work. The next six or seven she would experience before the night was done would pop up quickly and easily without much work.

Pru continued pumping Karen's pussy with her fingers while going crazy on her clit with her tongue. Karen's juices were gushing now. Pru didn't mind the taste and liked the satisfaction of turning her own so completely. She continued like this for a long time, just as she had done many nights before.

Pru's pussy grew wet as she fingerfucked Karen. It was aggressive and strange and erotic all at the same time. Karen pinched her own nipples and ran her fingers through Pru's hair.

Pru was getting more turned on and felt impatient for Karen's orgasm. She wanted to feel Karen's pussy muscles clench her as they spasmed in ecstasy.

She pulled her fingers out, giving Karen only a second of reprieve before she added her fourth finger to the mix. She rammed them inside her slick hole. Karen pulled a pillow up over her face as she cried out and her body arched.

Pru lay her tongue flat over Karen's clit as she shoved her hand inside Karen again and again. She was getting as deep as she could without making a fist.

Karen was feeling pain but had made no mention or gesture to stop or slow down. Pru took that as a green light and moved her thumb over to put her entire fist inside Karen's pussy.

It wouldn't go in easily. Pru had to work it in slowly, massaging her clit ever so gently along the way. With each minor movement deeper Karen got closer. She was so wet it was almost as if she had already come, though Pru knew she hadn't.

At last, Karen's opening went past the widest point of Pru's fist towards her wrist. It was at that moment that Karen exploded in orgasm. Karen held the pillow to her face as she screamed. Her hips dipped up and down forcing Pru to keep up with the moving target.

Pru could feel the sweet rhythmic massage of her fist from inside Karen. This brought Pru close to her own hilt. She rubbed her clit with her free hand and came almost instantly. Her eyes rolled back and she savored the rolling waves of elation sweeping through from limb to limb. She concentrated on the feeling of Karen's wet vagina surrounding her entire fist and stretched the sweetness out longer.

As each of them returned to normal, or at least post-orgasm normal, Karen looked at Pru, eyebrows raised.

"Okay, whoa, that was new," Karen said.

"What did it feel like? I'm pretty sure I don't want you to do that to me."

"But you'll still do it to me right?"

"Yes, oh yes. That was hot. I barely even touched myself to come at the same time as you."

"Well, okay. Um, I will need you to take your arm out of me now."

They both laughed as Pru very slowly pulled her fist out of Karen.

"You're going to need a guy with a big dick," Pru joked as she crawled back up the bed.

"Or a small hand."

They laughed again as Pru spread her legs and felt the first velvety touch of Karen's tongue on her pulsating nub.

[The End]




Pru Messing Around
By Kendall Swan
Copyright © 2010 by Kendall Swan
Cover Art © 2010 by Romantic Words Publishing, LLC
Published by Romantic Words Publishing, LLC
RomWords@gmail.com


All rights reserved.


Also available from Romantic Words Publishing:

Copyright © 2010 by Kendall Swan
Published by Romantic Words Publishing, LLC
RomWords@gmail.com

This book is a work of fiction. All names, characters, locations, and incidents are products of the author’s imagination, or have been used fictionally. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead, locales, or events is entirely coincidental.

All rights reserved.
No portion of this book may be transmitted or reproduced in any form, or by any means, without permission in writing from the publisher, with the exception of brief excerpts used for the purposes of review.

Friday, May 7, 2010

Vampire One Night Stand by Kendall Swan


Vampire One Night Stand by Kendall Swan

Copyright © 2010 by Kendall Swan

Cover Copyright © 2010 by Romantic Words Publishing, LLC

Melissa knew he was a vampire. Knew and didn't care. She wanted to walk on the wild side of life just once. To see it, get a feel for it, taste it.

She grabbed her purse, drink, and walked over to the booth where he was sitting alone. It wasn't an easy walk as his black eyes bored into her the whole way over. His expression was intense, but neutral.

"You're looking to have a wild night out tonight and you'd like me to accommodate you in that endeavor," he said when she reached his table.

"Um, yes. Am I that obvious? I'm sorry. I'm Melissa. Melissa Smith."

Melissa went ahead and sat across from the vampire without being asked. She figured she could either back out or head full on into her crazy escapade.

"Please, have a seat," he said.

His tone was chiding but the corner of his lip turned up slightly.

"Would you like me to leave? I will. I don't want to trouble you. I only want to get to know you."

Melissa cocked her head to the side and did her best to look alluring. She knew she was an attractive woman, but she also knew vampires were basically sluts, the most sexual of beings. She was sure this vampire, depending on how old he was, had been with every kind of girl imaginable.

"You may stay. But I really don't think this is the appropriate place to get to know each other."

The vampire's eyebrow spiked up and his pale skin almost glowed. Melissa grew wet with anticipation.

"Where should we go?" she asked, trying to look intrigued instead of eager.

"Your place will do just fine, Melissa. Or we can get a hotel room, if you prefer." The vampire stood and stretched out his hand to help her out of the booth.

"Would you like to know my name or does that not interest you?"

Melissa was immediately shamed by her rudeness. However, when she thought about it, it actually didn't matter what his name was, only that he was vampire. And that he was going to fuck her.

"I would love to know your name. I thought maybe you might not want me to know. I've heard how private vampires can be," Melissa said, trying to cover for her previous lack of manners.

"Vaden. My name is Vaden. I'm please to make your acquaintance, Melissa. Now if you will follow me in your car, we can take a room at the Hilton a few miles north of here."

"I know where it is. I'll meet you there."

Melissa strode out to her car, giving one final look to the vampire before starting her car. Her pussy was already dripping. She'd heard from friends that vampires were the best lovers. That they were virtuosos who played human bodies like a Stradivarius, teasing out notes, emotions, movements the person had never experienced before, could never experience without a vampire.

***

Vaden hadn't intended on fucking this evening. Luck was with him. This Melissa girl wanted to be played with--that was exactly how he liked his human women. Eager and willing. She would be the perfect antidote to Lexi. Fantastic little Lexi--who used to be his favorite eager and willing plaything.

Vaden slowed his run as he came upon the hotel. He had beaten her car, which wasn't surprising given the evening traffic. He went ahead and checked in. They knew him here and always treated him well. He stood, leaning against the marble wall of the elevator bank when the girl finally spotted him.

She looked relieved and that pleased him. He would have fun with her tonight.

***

Melissa had blown past the speed limit as if it was the sound barrier and still he'd gotten here faster on foot. She spotted him by the elevators and was mesmerized by his flawless appearance. The thought of what he was going to do to her took shape in her mind and need radiated from deep inside.

She joined him in the elevator and the instant the doors closed and the button was pressed, he had her pinned against the mirrored wall, tongue invading her mouth, rock hard, muscled body pushing against hers, and hand snaking up her skirt.

Melissa was quite literally breathless as his finger found her wetness and plunged inside, sweeping around, then pulling out to rub her clit.

She moaned and his mouth went to her neck, his warm lip cascading across her skin lightly. He wants to taste me, Melissa thought. She became aware of her thumping heart. The vampire must have sensed her awareness because he pulled his mouth away from her neck and crushed her mouth again.

Melissa vaguely heard the elevator ding before she heard the ripping of her blouse. His hand squeezed her lace covered breast hard before pinching her nipple. Shudders of pleasure were running up and down Melissa's body and they hadn't even reached the hotel room.

"Go," he ordered when doors opened.

She tentatively stepped out, checking to see if there would be any witnesses to her half-dressed state.

He grabbed her ass as he took the lead down the hallway to their room. A second later she was pushed against the wall of their room barely able to breathe as the hard mass of his body pushed against hers.

Melissa's good girl training kicked in and she felt awkward for the unabashed fucking that was about to occur. Shouldn't we at least talk a little, she thought.

The vampire didn't respond when she tried to slow things down. He hiked her leg up on the crook of his elbow and fingered her roughly. Melissa was slick from his touch and his incessant want. Her pussy cried out for more. She forgot all about slowing things down.

"You've got me so turned on," she moaned, regretting it immediately for its cheesiness.

The vampire smirked and responded, "That's what we do," before he sucked her nipple sending electricity zinging through her limbs and into her sex.

Her hands grasped his shoulders and back. His skin was silky smooth over his concrete muscles. She ached for his vampire cock to be inside her.

As if on cue, he hoisted her up, his hands clutching her ass cheeks. He all but threw her on the bed and had her skirt and thong off.

This is it, Melissa thought. I'm about to be fucked by a vampire.

The look in his eyes was feral, as if he could lose control at any moment.

A whir of movement later and all thinking stopped. His gigantic steel-like rod was all the way inside her. Pleasure and pain competed for her attention. Until he moved.

Back and forth he rocked her, his cock filling her over and over again, mollifying her need only slightly. Dizzy pleasure moved in and through her.

Melissa's eyes were closed when she felt his tongue on her neck again. Her eyes popped open and she hugged his body more. She was going to get the full experience tonight.

An out of control moan broke from her mouth as her skin gave way to his bite.


[The End]

Vampire One Night Stand
By Kendall Swan
Copyright © 2010 by Kendall Swan
Cover Art © 2010 by Romantic Words Publishing, LLC
Published by Romantic Words Publishing, LLC
RomWords@gmail.com


All rights reserved.


Also available from Romantic Words Publishing:

Copyright © 2010 by Kendall Swan
Published by Romantic Words Publishing, LLC
RomWords@gmail.com

This book is a work of fiction. All names, characters, locations, and incidents are products of the author’s imagination, or have been used fictionally. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead, locales, or events is entirely coincidental.

All rights reserved.
No portion of this book may be transmitted or reproduced in any form, or by any means, without permission in writing from the publisher, with the exception of brief excerpts used for the purposes of review.