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by Lady Aingealicia


  One hand went between her thighs as she played with her pearl. She wanted to cum as he did. Taking him in her mouth deeper, his head hitting the back of her throat. She moved back and then traced her mouth down his shaft to the base. Sucking on each ball, he groaned. She felt his sack tighten as she knew he was so close. Moving her head back up to take him in her mouth, she massaged his balls at the same time.

  He placed his hand on the back of her head and held her there as the liquid went down her throat. She could barely swallow it all as he held her there. His hand tightened as he gave one final thrust. Pulling her up to him, he lifted her and placed her on the ledge of the balcony. His hand pulled her legs apart and he thrust a finger deep inside her.

  Noticing the balcony ledge was wide enough for her to lay down. He guided her as she gasped. Spreading her legs so they hung over the edge, he traced his hand up her thigh under her dress. His fingers moved nimbly under the thong as his mouth kissed her neck. Slipping one finger in, slowly moving it back and forth, she began to whimper. He would make her wait for him to fuck her properly.

  The Balcony

  He continued to work his finger inside her. He only used one while his thumb played with her hard nub. He knew she needed to cum, he was going to draw it out. For Marco it was watching the buildup. He could do this for hours, with a blow job in between while he teased a woman. His finger probed her as she got wetter and wetter. The music in the back ground drown out her moans as he inserted a second finger.

  She was dripping wet. He spread his fingers inside her as he moved them in and out. Pushing deeper until he found her g-spot. He started to pump faster. Her hands went to her breast as he grabbed them and pushed them above her head. Holding them down at the wrist. She whimpered to let him know how excited she was. He moved his fingers faster and faster, his thumb constantly moving against her clit. Her body would have arched had she been able to.

  Placing a third finger inside her, he needed to make sure she could handle his girth. He placed them in with force noting how excited she got as he did. He was sure she would be a squirter in the right setting. He could hear her juices at this time as his fingers moved inside her faster and faster.

  “Please.” She whimpered, “Please, I need to cum.” His fingers moved slower at her pleading.

  “Lift your dress.” He ordered, her hands went down and slowly moved up the skirt to the dress so it was around her hips. Placing his hands on her chest, he held her there as his mouth found her clit and he flicked it with her tongue. His fingers never stopped moving in and out of her. Her breath caught in her throat as she felt his wetness on her clit. Lifting his head he said one word. “Cum.”

  She exploded on his hand as his tongue continued to flick back and forth. She shuddered as he held her still so she would not fall off. She wanted more and he was going to give it to her as he grabbed her quickly and turned her around to stare at city lights. His hands moved up her outer thighs as he pulled aside the thong. Spreading her legs, he placed the tip between her legs. Teasing her, she moved back towards him so he could have access.

  Holding onto the edge, she waited with bated breath to feel him. His tip went inside her slowly as his hands held her waist. Pulling her back towards him, he was not even a quarter in when he felt her walls tighten. He moved his hands to the back of her neck and slowly began to rock. She was climbing the walls in her mind as she wanted him fully inside her.

  With his free hand he smacked her cheek and held her there. He would determine how much she got and when. She stood still as he held her steady and slowly pushed in. She was tight, even with as many as she had been with. He spread her cheeks and pushed. He pussy was like a velvet glove taking him in. He began to rock back and forth as her breath quickened.

  “I am going to cum again.” She whispered as he moved faster. Her legs spreading more as she felt him fill her. Her head was spinning. She never expected it to be like this. He pulled out suddenly and turned her to face him. Lifting her up by her waist he growled.

  “Lift your dress and wrap your legs around my waist.” He ordered. She held his shoulders as she lifted herself up and locked her legs around his waist, he went in half way and then he pushed her hips down and her back arched as she felt him hit spots no one had before. She began to ride him up and down as his hands held her to guide her. He leaned forward and bit her neck. Her hands were on his shoulders, she pushed down.

  Her pussy tightened as he held her there. Licking her neck, she arched again into him. Her hands went down his shoulders and she rocked back and forth, pushing down harder when he would hit her spot. She began to moan as she felt the heat rising between them. His hands went to her cheeks and he spread her wider, he thrust up into her and felt what he was hitting. He could not wait to get her into a bed and really ravish her.

  Moving his hands to the back of her neck, he brought her mouth to his and stared at her as he saw that she had never felt this before. She bounced up and down on top of him as her breath came quicker and quicker. Thrusting into her deeper each time, his mouth locked into hers as she screamed into his mouth. Her juices dripping down as she thrashed more on his dick.

  Fucking her harder, he broke the kiss and held her waist again. His hands tightened around her as he moved in and out. He could feel himself getting ready to cum again, as she clung to him. Wrapping his arms around her, he pushed her down one final time as he let go. Her walls tightened draining him. She clung to him as her body shook from the orgasm she just had.

  He lifted her up and put her on the ground. They had both waited for this for so long. It had been two years since they became siblings, yet they both wanted each other from first site. He placed his hands under her chin and kissed her forehead.

  “Go clean up and then join me on the dance floor.” He noted, “Then leave your bedroom door open after your shower. I am going to fuck you properly tonight.” She nodded, this was exactly what she wanted. They walked back to the ball room after they had straightened up and she went to the bathroom as Marco searched for Liza in the room. She was on the dance floor. He waited until after the dance was done before he approached her.

  “Mom,” He began, “I think I am going to take Akia home. She is not feeling so well.”

  “She seemed find to me son.” Liza held a man’s arm. “Are you going to come back?” She added.

  “No, I am going to make sure she gets what she needs to get better.” He answered and thought about all the things that he would do to her to make her beg. “Besides, I am tired too.” Liza nodded as Marco went to find Akia. Once he did, he whispered they were going home early and for her to get ready for him. She nodded and followed him to the limo.

  Once they were in the limo, he put the privacy shade up and told the driver to take the long way home. Undoing his pants again, he pointed before him and Akia quickly fell to her knees and began to suck on his dick. She loved the size and wanted him again. He removed the pins from her hair and placed his hand on the back of her neck to guide her. Sitting back, he closed his eyes and enjoyed her mouth. She would love him one way or another. What he didn’t know was that she already did.

  Akia touched herself as she sucked on the head like a lollypop, looking up at him, he waved his finger and grabbed her arms with his free hand placing them on his thighs. She opened her mouth more as he gently pushed on the back of her neck. He felt her take in more of him and smiled. She would learn well and he would please her in the end.

  Step Lover

  Soldier Romance

  By Lady Aingealicia

  The Homecoming

  Kirk had been away from home for 4 years. In that time, his father had remarried and he had a step-sister that he had never met. His trip home came with nightmares of what he saw when he was in the desert and heartache from what had happened to his own men. He had chosen he path his father had, he was career military and was only going to be home for a few weeks before he had to ship out again. He was not even sure how he was going to react b
eing at home with his father. There were so many demons that ate away inside that it would take love to numb the pain.

  Touchdown

  Kirk looked at the landing strip. He saw Pike’s Peak through the window and as the came further down, the Air Force Academy as the plane circled over waiting for clearance. His heart began to pound, the last time he had seen his father Adam; it was 6 years ago. His layover between tours landed him in Bangkok rather than stateside. He of course had talked to his father and found out that he missed the wedding to Angelina.

  He knew that Angelina had a daughter, Cathy. He knew nothing about her except that she was in college studding to get her Bachelor’s in Business and that she was 21. He was excited to meet his family, yet had a great deal of shell shock from everything he had seen while he was away.

  As he heard the wheels hit the tarmac, he jumped. He shook his head as he knew he should be used to landing in a plane by now. He saw the families standing on the run way. They were far enough from the plane there would be no harm. He looked to see if his father was there, if he would even recognize him. Then he saw him with his new wife and daughter.

  As he looked he saw Angelina was an Italian beauty with dark luscious locks and she held his father’s arm. Beside them stood a girl with her head down, standing a bit away from them. Her brown hair was pulled back in a braid and she wore a simple blue dress that showed her curves. He pulled back from the window. It was almost as if he were afraid of his family seeing him.

  The door to the airplane opened and a cheer echoed through the hull as he sat there. His father would understand all he had been through. He would not have to talk about it. He just hoped he would not wake up in sweats or screaming as he had been for the last month on their lay over to debrief in Cuba. He saw that he was the last one on the plane and he needed to leave. He stood up and grabbed his rucksack as he left the plane. As he left the plane, he observed that everyone was with their families.

  He put his sack over his shoulder and approached his father who saluted him and then shook his hand drawing him into a hug. He patted Kirks back as they let go and nodded at each other. Kirk sat his sack down and waited to be introduced.

  “Kirk, this is Angelina.” Adam smiled as he introduced her. “And this is her daughter, Cathy.”

  Kirk held out his hand to both to them and they began to walk to the car that was parked in the garage. Kirk listened to the banter that was going on as his mind drifted to adjusting to being home. After his dad retired he had bought a home near the Citadel Mall. As they drove home down the highway, his father turned off to a steak house. Kirk had not even had time to change before they stopped.

  As they ate dinner, he noticed that Cathy had beautiful green eyes that she would hide by looking down. They talked about how Colorado Springs had grown and how Cathy was doing in school. What his father had been up to and how he and Angelina had met. Kirk did his best to stay in the conversation, he was distracted by his new sister as he looked at her.

  “So, Kirk,” Angelina looked at him with her hazel eyes, “do you have a special girl?”

  “No Ma’am.” He answered.

  “Please, call me Angelina.” She smiled as she sipped on her wine. “Ma’am makes me feel so old.”

  “Okay, Angelina.” He nodded.

  “When are you shipping back out son?” His dad asked.

  “I have a two week layover here in the Springs.” He answered. “Then I am headed to Wainwright”

  “Where is Wainwright?” Cathy finally spoke.

  “It is new Fairbanks, Alaska.” Kirk answered.

  “Ewe, how long do you have to stay there?” Cathy asked again.

  “It is a hardship tour, so I will be there between 3 and 4 years.” He smiled. “It is not all that bad, just in the winters. Dad was stationed there.”

  “Yup, cold weather training.” His dad piped in. “Not bad in the summers and the Northern Lights are fantastic. Best place to see them.”

  As Adam paid the check, Kirk got up and headed to the car with Cathy on his heels. He seemed to spark her interest in some way. She followed him like a puppy dog, hanging on to the few words that he would utter. She wanted to know more about him. He saw how the dress hugged her body and his desire grew as he noticed the plunging lines that showed the cleavage of her breast.

  He opened the door for her as she got in, he noticed her alabaster thighs that peeked out from the skirt before she covered her legs. He groaned inside as he shut the door. He had not been with a woman since Bangkok. He had been too busy in the field. As he sat beside her and they headed to the house, he noticed she placed her hands on his knee and smiled at him.

  Once they were to the house, his father and Angelina said goodnight leaving Cathy and Kirk alone. Kirk looked around the house and noted the bar as he walked towards it. He found the scotch and poured himself some in a crystal glass. He looked at her and offered some, she shook her head no as she walked beside him and poured herself some red wine. Her hands traced down his back as she looked at him.

  She grabbed the scotch and the bottle of wine and led him outdoors. He followed her with the glasses in his hand. She swayed as she walked, sitting by the pool. Setting the scotch and wine down on the table between them, she stood up and took off her dress. He looked at her. Her lace blue panties left little to the imagination and her bra held her full breast as she looked at him and winked diving into the pool.

  He shook his head. He could not believe she had just stripped down to her skivvies in front of him. His excitement would show if he stood up. He drank his scotch in one gulp and watched her as she took off her bra in the water and threw it at him.

  “I have looked at your photos your dad has of you.” She began as she swam to the edge, “And I imagined what you would feel like inside me.”

  “You did?” He poured himself another drink and held it in his hand.

  “Yes, I did.” She smiled at him and pulled herself up and he saw her breast sway as she walked. She moved towards him, her hips swaying seductively. She leaned forwards and kissed his neck. Her hand moved down the front of his chest as she felt his muscles under his shirt. Before he knew what he was doing, he grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her lips to his.

  She pulled him by the hand and led him to her room above the garage. His mind raced as to how wrong this could be seen, however the reality was, he did not know her and she did not know him. His hardness pushed against her backside as she pulled him in the room and shut the door.

  The Room

  Cathy unbuttoned his shirt as she kissed his neck and across his collar bone. He grabbed her hair and pulled her lips to his as his hands ripped off her flimsy panties and felt between her legs. He could not believe how wet she was already. She pulled away as she began to kiss down his body and across his abs. His hand held her head and started to push it down further as he felt her lips trace across the top of his pants and her hands began to undo the button and zipper.

  She pulled them down and found the opening in is boxers as his cock popped out already hard. His hands guided her as she opened her mouth and teased the head with her tongue, tracing it around the rim and down the shaft. Her nails raked the insides of his thighs as he groaned. Her mouth moved back up and she took the head in and her hand guided it further.

  Opening her mouth more, she was on her knees before him as she took him in deeper than he figured her small mouth could. He felt the back of her throat as she took him in deeper with ever bob of her head. She wrapped her tongue around the shaft and moved her head back and forth as she sucked hard. Her hand squeezed his balls as her other hand moved up and down the part of the shaft that her mouth did not cover. His hand laced through her long brown locks, removing the braid.

  His hips moved without thinking and he closed his eyes as her mouth sucked harder with each movement. Her hands moved up his belly and traced each of his indentations as she would move them back down across the pelvic bone and back to his thighs. He groaned as he
felt his balls tighten and his hand twisted in her hair as she flicked her tongue up and down the vein in his shaft. He gave one final thrust as she felt the hot liquid go down her throat.

  She placed both her hands on his cheeks and pulled him towards her as her tongue continued to move up and down. Taking every last drop he had to give her, he felt her getting him hard again as he pulled her up to him and lifted her up on his hardness that was rising at every moment. He pushed her against the wall and pulled on her hips to thrust fully into her. She gasped and clawed at his back.

  She felt the wood against her back as her hips moved with his, matching each thrust he made. As he pushed up, she pushed down. Wrapping her legs around his waist as she pushed down harder feeling his head hit her spot as her head was thrown back. Her nails dug in as she whispered in his ear.

  “Fuck me harder soldier boy.” He did not even hesitate as his strong legs supported his hips that jutted back and forth.

 

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