Swift Seductions

Happy Anniversary part 2

“Cameron- “So now you want to talk, huh?” Cameron raised Chanel up off his lap and held her with one hand while pulling his pants down with the other. “I didn’t have a problem talking before, you just didn’t like my answers.” Chanel said trying to yank away from Cameron’s grasp. “You know what else I don’t like Chanel?” Cameron asked as he pulled Chanel to him by her thighs and raised her dress up over her hips. “I really don’t care at the moment.” Channel said trying to force her torturous body to think about anything but her fine ass husband and his big juicy dick. “Well, I’m a tell you anyway. I don’t like when you act like you don’t want this dick when really-“I’m not acting, I don’t want it.” “Oh, you don’t?” Cameron picked Chanel up, spread her legs and slid her slick wet heat down on his dick. Chanel moaned as her eyes drooped closed and she shook from the intensity of the connection. “Now what were you saying, you don’t what?” A cocky Cameron grinned while slow thrusting in and out of his wife. “Uh, um I don’t-“I’m sorry could you repeat that.” Cameron said as he began to move inside his wife. “Harder Cameron.” “But I thought you didn’t want this dick?” Cameron said as he and his wife quickly began to meet each other stroke for stroke. “Were you lying Chanel?” He asked as he slowed to an agonizingly slow thrust.” “Yes.” She mumbled. “I can’t hear you baby.” “Yes, yes, yes damn it now please Cameron harder, fuck me harder.” Cameron didn’t have to be told twice as he grabbed his wife by the waist, slid into her wet pussy and began to pound into her drenched heat over and over and over again. “Yes baby yes. Oh shit Cameron that feels so good baby.” Chanel continued to scream as she met her husbands every move with a move of her own. Cameron’s body was nearing the edge but he wasn’t ready for the sensation to end just yet, so he pulled out of his wife, twirled her around and picked her up so they were facing each other. Then Cameron walked over to the dresser, gently sat Chanel down, spread her legs wide and slid back inside of her hard and fast. Cameron’s hands immediately went to her hips and Chanel’s arms went around Cameron’s neck as she hung on for dear life while her husband pounded into her almost mercifully. Continuous grunts, screams, and moans now filled there room as there dresser repeatedly slammed against the bedroom wall until they found paradise. “Ohhhhhh shittt I’m cumminng Cameron.” “Shit me too.” Cameron grunted. And together they came and then collapsed on the floor in front of there now empty dresser. “Cameron?” “Yes baby?” “That was amazing but I’m still hurt, I mean how could you forget our anniversary?” “Woman come here.” Cameron said as be scooped up his wife and carried her down the stairs. He stopped long enough to grab his keys before walking out the front door. “Close your eyes?” “Why?” “Damn it woman, didn’t you vow to obey me?” “Yes but-“Chanel close your eyes.” “Cameron what are you doing?” Chanel asked as her eyes slid closed. “Showing you that I would never forget about our anniversary.” Cameron carried his wife to the driveway of there two car garage and and slowed once the length of the driveway came into view.” “Happy Anniversary Chanel, you can open your eyes now.” Parked in front of her was a brand new snow white range rover with a huge bow sitting on the roof of the truck. Chanel’s immediately looked to Cameron for further conformation with tears in her eyes. “Chanel, please don’t start all that crying.” Cameron laughed. “Oh my God, you did this for me? Is this really mine?” “Yes baby and so is everything else inside of it.” Upon closer inspection,Chanel could see the that the truck was completely filled with shopping bags of her favorite designers. “Cameron baby, thank you so much. But why, why all this?” Chanel asked as she opened the car door and had to catch the two jewelry bags that had almost fallen to the ground. “Because Chanel, I love you. Now let’s hurry up and get these bags in the house so you can ride me in your new ride.” “In that case, I’ll race you to the door. If I win, you may not get that ride in my new ride.” “You really think you’re going to beat me to that door?” Cameron asked. Chanel took off running and was halfway across the lawn when Cameron tackled her to the ground and pulled her down on top of him. “Cheater.” Chanel laughed as she landed on top of him. “Hey all is fair in love and war.” “Okay, i’ll give you that.” “Happy anniversary baby.” “Thank you Cameron and happy anniversary to you too baby.” Copyrighted (c) 2012 by Innocent Ndya India Norfleet

Happy Anniversary Part 1

“Hey baby.” Cameron said to his wife as he walked into their bedroom. “Hi.” Came his wife’s dry reply as she stood in front of her panty drawer. “What’s wrong with you?” A confused Cameron asked his wife. Chanel sucked her the teeth then said, “You know what’s wrong.” “If I knew what was wrong with you, I wouldn’t have asked. Cameron said irritably. “Just forget it.” Chanel said as she went into the bathroom and slammed the door. Cameron grinned as he sat down on the bed and turned on the television. An hour later, Chanel came out of the bathroom in a tight black dress and black Jimmy choos gracing her perfectly pedicured feet. Her usually straight dark brown hair was now pinned up in a mass of spiral curls and her barely there make up was flawless. Chanel looked like an international cover model and her husband definitely took notice. “Where are you going?” Cameron asked as the remote slipped from his hand and onto the bed. “Out.” “Out?” “Yes, out.” “With who?” “With Ja’nice.” “Where y’all going?” “Don’t know yet.” Chanel said as she grabbed her purse and and headed for the door. “Chanel you ain’t leaving until you tell me where you’re going.” Cameron said as he quickly rose from the side of the bed and stood in front of the door blocking her exit. “Cameron my daddy’s name is Jeremiah and the last time I checked, I was a grown ass woman. So get the hell out of my way.” Chanel said trying to shove her husband out of the door frame. “Well, your grown as ain’t leaving this house until you tell me where y’all going.” Cameron couldn’t take his sight off his beautiful wife and all of her dangerous curves as his eyes traveled the length of her body. He was hard as a concrete slab and her bad attitude was doing nothing but turning him on. “Cameron, move.” “No.” “Oh my God, if I tell you where I’m going, will you move?” “Are you wearing that tight ass dress?” Cameron asked as his eyes continued to roam Chanel’s body. “Yes, I am.” Chanel said with plenty of attitude as she placed her hand on her hip. “Then I’m not moving.” Cameron folded his chiseled arms over his massive chest. “Fine don’t move.” Chanel said as she turned around and walked over to their dresser. When Cameron finally moved back toward the bed, Chanel took off, running as fast as she could to the door. She was almost through the door when Cameron caught her by the arm, picked her up and carried her over to the bed. “Cameron put me down. I gotta go. Let me go.” Chanel yelled. Cameron ignored his wife as he sat down on their bed with his wife in his lap. He held her arms still as she tried to wiggle free but all her movements to escape was making Cameron horny as hell, especially when he saw how high Chanel’s dress had rode past her thick thighs. “Chanel?” Cameron whispered. “What?” “You feel that?” Cameron asked while unzipping the back of her dress. When the zipper stopped at the small of Chanel’s back, Cameron began placing gentle kisses upon the soft skin there. Chanel felt Cameron’s dick a long time ago but she was determined to ignore it, no matter how wet her panties got in the process. “Yeah, so?” Chanel said with attitude trying to hide the fact that she was getting wetter by the second. “So, you know where I’m about to put it right?” Cameron whispered softly in her ear while unbuckling his pants. “In that apple pie your mother brought over last night?” Chanel smiled. “Oh, so you trying to be funny, huh? Well, Ms. Cameron Richards, we’ll see who gets the last laugh. Cameron said as he snaked his hand under his wife’s dress and ripped off her red thong. …To be Continued. Copyrighted (c) 2012 by Innocent Ndya India

Bailey’s and Cream

Bailey’s and Cream “Are you sure you want to do this?” “Yes Jackson damn, why do you keep asking me that?” “Cause Chrissy you just broke up with Rich that’s why I’m asking you so you can drop that fucking attitude.” Jackson yelled as he shot up off the couch and began pacing back and forth in front of his lion’s mouth fire place. Chrissy was sitting on the couch in nothing but one of Jackson’s long stark whtie t-shirts. “Jack I promise I’m over Rich. He didn’t want me anymore and I’m…I’m ok with it.” “Stop lying Chrissy cause you’re not okay. You were just crying to me a few weeks ago. We’ve been friends all our lives, don’t you think I know you by now? I don’t want to sleep with you and you still have feelings for him Chrissy. So I think you need get your things together and leave my house.” Jackson said calmly. “Oh so you can fuck all these other tricks you be messing with out here and move on to the next one but you can’t screw me?” “Chrissy what is wrong with you? You want me to treat you like that?” “No, but I want to you be my friend and screw me too. Is that so hard? Beside what kind of man turns down pussy to save a friendship?” Chrissy asked. “The kind that gives a damn about you, why can’t you see that. You know what Chrissy fuck it come on.” Jackson said as he walked over behind where Chrissy was sitting and snatched the throw from the side of the couch. He then spread the throw in front of the fireplace. “No forget it, I’m out of here.” Chrissy said as she stood and walked off toward Jackson’s room. Jackson crossed the room and reached chrissy in two strides. He picked her up and carried her back over to the fireplace and gently laid her down on the throw. “Jackson forget it, I said.” “No, you want to fuck, we bout to fuck. Raise your arms up.” Chrissy did as she was told and in no time she was naked as the day she was born. “Like what you see?” Chrissy smiled. “I always have. Thats the problem.” Jackson mumbled. “What?” “Nothing, yes I like what I see spread your legs baby, I’ll be right back.” Jackson ran in the kitchen, grabbed a bottle of caramel flavored Bailey’s and ran back into the living room. “Chris this is cold, okay?” “Okay.” Chrissy jumped a little when the coolness of the alcohol came in contact with her skin but her body tempture quickly warmed the cool liquid. “Spread your legs wider for me baby.” Jackson said as he positioned himself between Chrissy’s milk chocolate thighs. Jackson head was in between chrissy’s legs in a flash. Chrissy moaned when Jackson tongue found her clit and he softly sucked. His tongue made lazy circles along her sugar walls as he lapped up her sweet taste. Chrissy was moaning now as his tongue and lips gently glided back and forth over and through her slick wetness. And as the constant pressure on her creamy pussy lips began pushing her closer and closer to the edge, chrissy held Jacksons head in place to make sure the intense pleasure never faltered. “Oooohhhh Jackson, that feels so good.” Jackson licked and sucked on chrissy’s lips and clit until there was no sign that the Bailey’s had ever been there other than the sweet delicious smell of caramel. Chrissy had lost count how many times she came but she knew she couldn’t take the sweet assault anymore so she tried to wiggle away. “Oh no you don’t.” Jackson said as he pulled her thick thighs back toward his glistening face. “I’ve only just begun… Copyrighted (c) by Innocent Ndya India Norfleet

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