Stories published by NaughtyLibrarian

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It Was Just a Dance

Or was it just a dance?

It was just a dance Bodies moving as one in perfect rhythm The beat of the music pulsating between two bodies It was just a dance Warm breath exhaling against the small of the neck Intoxicating scents being heavily inhaled deep into the soul It was just a dance Hands roaming in search of new found paradise Kneading, pressing, gripping flesh in-between impatient fingers It was just...Read On

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Her First Time

He made her first time with another women more than she ever dreamed it could be.

We decided it would be best to meet in a hotel so that everyone would feel most comfortable, but I think I was the only one nervous. As we waited for her to arrive, I changed out of my clothes and into the short low cut white silk slip negligee. I loved the way I felt in the negligee; it clung perfectly to my full large breasts and swept low enough, just below my round soft butt. I fixed my...Read On

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More Than A Dream

Isn't this how every males wants to be woken up? *giggles

Slowly I enter the bedroom, squinting as my eyes adjust and survey my surroundings under the dim light of the sunset coming through the open patio doors. A tropical breeze blows the curtains inward sending a pulse of warm salty air into my lungs. I look towards the large canopy king bed to find you sleeping naked on your back spread across the crisp white sheets. I pause to take in the view...Read On

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Devoted Service

patiently waiting to be able to service you ......

You are sitting in your chair with your laptop on the armrest reading something and busy doing what you need to do. I am naked sitting at your feet with my legs bent under me so I am sitting on my feet parallel to your chair not paying too much attention to what you are doing because it isn’t my concern. My head is resting on your lap, my cheek against your upper thigh, my long honey colored...Read On

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Late

Email to my lover ........

It was your fault I was late today, so I am sending you this email to tell you why. I knew as I stepped out of the shower I would not see you today, which of course makes me sad first thing in the morning. Lifting my leg onto the edge of the tub I grab the bottle of raspberry lotion you like the smell of so much, squeezing some onto my hands and rubbing the lotion into my long legs feeling...Read On

Stories by naughtylibrarian

It Was Just a Dance

Her First Time

More Than A Dream

Devoted Service

Late