"Queen of Graceland" drabbles by op ruoho

Moroccan Neighbour

Queen of Graceland #2

He laid beside me, applying the magic wand to my exposed clit while I tried to keep my legs and labia spread; intently staring at my face as it gradually became flushed and contorted, eyes tightly shut.

I humped against the wand, trying to evade direct vibration as my clit became more sensitive. He forced my legs apart again, despite my writhing. I held on to his broad shoulders to steady myself; my nipples extending while approaching orgasm.

I stretched and shuddered, pulling him closer, attempting to hide blissful tears in the crook of his neck while enduring more orgasms.

Choose Motorcycles, Not Sex Toys

Queen of Graceland #1

I continued the streak of fucking men twice my age.

I decided I would fuck him before I met him but he couldn't tell. I waited for him to finish his wine; revealing too much about myself between age comparisons. He was the cliche of a businessman trying too hard to be bad but he knew I adored stubble.

In his hotel room, naked, I was mesmerized by his cock getting hard (twice) from simply looking at me. I sat on his face but my conscience didn't allow me to cum despite his whiskers.

I cheated with my magic wand.