The Adult Story Hub

by Kyrah Jade Kayles, the BlueMyst 11/15/03 Story themes: straight, couple, vanilla?
The sun slowly sank under the horizon line, a sight to behold in any light. Orange, yellow and red mixed together to paint a beautiful picture, and in a way, an ending. The day was over, and now the night could come out to play. And as the old saying goes, the freaks come out at night.
Sharia watched the sunset every day, staring out into the open space. Nightfall always made her happy. Because only under the cover of night could she see her lover, Bryce. By day, they could only make small chatter and taunt each other, but at night she would would him such a pleasure...
Sharia turned away from the window, and walked across the bedroom floor to stare at her reflection in the mirror. Though only twenty-five, she felt old. To her, her long dark brown locks weren't bouncy enough. Her ample chest and wide hips made her cringe, and her long legs just made her upset. To her, she didn't look good anymore. It seemed as if every single man was still chasing after that fresh-out-of-school girl, which put her way out in left field. She had a few lovers here and there, but nothing as concrete as the dreams she heard the young girls chatter over in the park.
Sharia's reverie was interrupted by a tap on the shoulder. She whirled around fast, feeling worried...then paused, and smiled widely. It was Bryce! She reached out to hug him, looking up at him warmly.
Bryce was a tall man, around 6'3". His dark brown hair was neatly trimmed, and really brought out the green of his eyes. His square jaw made him look sterner than he should have been. His body was just right -- not too muscled, but no one could call this man 'fat', though he had a good layer of padding to work with.
Bryce looked at the clinging form quietly. Only at night could he see Sharia, and already she looked..unwell. But, for a fleeting second, this turned Bryce on. To him, Sharia was beautiful enough, but when she reached out for him...she became vulnerable, something that could easily be used. Bryce blinked a few times, and the thought faded. He parted his lips and began to speak.
"Sharia...are you well, dear?" he asked innocently, moving his hand to her side, rubbing in slow circles. He enjoyed the slowness of this gentle little interlude, but below the gentle caresses lurked urgency. He took Sharia's hand and pointed to the bed, and smiled down at her.
Sharia felt a rush of color rise in her cheeks. While she had slept with Bryce before, every meeting was..different. Every night session of lust was like a foil covered chocolate coin, something to be unwrapped slowly and savored, because you never knew when you'd get another taste. She settled back on the bed, and looked up at Bryce. "If there's something on your mind...let it out." She grinned as she spoke the words, trying her hand at being 'naughty'.
Bryce moved to unbutton the row of pearly buttons from Sharia's sheer red dress, staring intently at her body as he revealed more, inch by inch. He felt her sure hands unbutton his blue shirt, the fingertips softly prodding at his chest. It drove him insane the way she was in bed, as if she was unsure if she could truly let herself go. He removed his pants so she wouldn't have to, and then he was still, waiting on the next move of Sharia's.
Sharia felt a pause, and looked at Bryce, unsure but yet, aroused by that. Bryce had undid the dress, and the silken fabric fell away, revealing every inch of her flesh to Bryce's appreciative eye. She fought the urge to cover herself back up, and instead parted her legs a bit, giving Bryce something to look at.
Bryce couldn't wait too much longer. He moved back a little, and moved his head between Sharia's legs. He felt the sudden twitch from Sharia, but now that he could smell the sweet musky smell from Sharia's sex, he couldn't help but run his tongue between the two lips, tasting the creamy little river of her pleasure with glee. He made a happy sound, a soft rumble in the back of his throat, and heard Sharia's heavy moan. He was pleased. As the intensity of her moan rose, he could taste more and more of her juices, and it turned him on. He continued on, slowly easing his tongue inside her warm little passage, until he could slide back and forth without her muscles tightening up around him. He kept going until he could feel Sharia tensing up, and then he stopped, smirking up at her, emerald eyes twinkling.
Sharia peered down at him, and moaned, "But darling, I'm so close..." She saw Bryce rise up, grasp his member firmly in hand, and guide it to her moist passage. She breathed deeply, trying to hold on. An idea struck her, and she rolled Bryce over somewhat, so that she could now be on top. Bryce didn't seem upset by the move, but welcomed it, adjusting a bit, and he whispered, "Care for a ride, darling?"
Sharia began to move again, guided by Bryce's steady hand on her hips, sliding up and down Bryce's shaft with ease. It was easy to get lost in the heat o the moment, and Sharia didn't feel the need to try to justify any of these sensations...like the way Bryce's slick shaft slid easily in and out of her sopping wet passage, radiating warmth all through her body. Or the firm grip of his hands on her hips, his face signaling how close he was to his own climax.
Bryce couldn't help but grin. This was what he wanted most: to watch Sharia unravel into the naughty woman he knew was hiding under the surface. He slowed down his thrusts, trying to drag the moment out. But with the way Sharia was moaning, it was difficult to hold on... "Oh..Shari...I'm going to cum..I can't hold on anymore!" He closed his eyes and let himself fall over the peak.
Sharia could feel his hot cum rush inside her already tight hole, and she loved it. She kissed Bryce passionately, letting her tongue wrestle freely with his. She looked at his face, the way his eyes twinkled mischievously. A break of the kiss meant an end to the coupling, and Sharia was more than happy to spend the rest of the night in Bryce's arms.
Bryce reached out and turned off the small light, and held Sharia close.
All was still.