Seduction

"If the men were bothered by her suggestive behaviour, they didn’t show it. The three of them bounced to the music, bodies bumping and grinding against one another, hands groping and squeezing. The guys had obviously realised that a threesome was on the cards, and Blake’s hands had dipped between Jolene’s legs and were caressing her pussy through the fabric of her skirt. Meanwhile, Pete was busying himself with her breasts."

"He licks at her clit, softly at first, wanting to hear her first moans, wanting to feel her first shudders of delight. He spreads her legs further apart, exposing her untouched pussy to him. It is a wonder to him that she has waited so long to feel the pleasures of a man fondle her, lick at her innocence, suck up her need."

"There was so much pent up ecstasy inside of me that I couldn’t control my mind or my body. I envisioned him fucking me like this, fucking my ass and letting me suck every drop of cum from him. Inside of my sexually rabid mind, I couldn’t decide what I wanted more. It was wrong to have to choose. I wanted it all. I wanted him, in every possible way, all at once."

"Slowly, carefully, she kicked off her sandals, her jeans, and her panties. Then she knelt down on the dusty floor and took Alex's cock into her mouth. He let out a long groan, and a shiver ran down her spine. She bobbed her head up and down, her saliva making him slick and wet. Her tongue looped around his silky flesh, teasing him. She sucked him, licked him, loved the way his hands felt in her hair. The whole situation made her impossibly wet."

“You can please yourself better than anyone else, ever. Enjoy the touch of others when you are ready, but now give this gift to yourself.” She took my hand in hers and brought it between my legs. “Just touch yourself, Princess, and see what pleases you.” She removed her hand but kept her eyes on mine. “Go on, lovely one: soon you will find your way.”

“In the shower that night with my dildo I remembered his strong, thick legs walking through the yard, his well-defined ass in his jeans and the way his black t-shirt fit tight across his wide chest outlining the definition. I slid my toy in deep, squeezing my tits as I imagined his body all over mine. Imagined riding his thick piece until my thighs burned. Picturing his semen smeared all over my sweaty body. This session was made all the hotter by the fact that my husband lay in the next room oblivious that his young wife was imagining fucking another man. This aspect seared into me. It put a clean edge on the blade. I was so tired of feeling like I wasn’t desired. I was craving that sweltering lust."

"He lowered his head and I felt his tongue take the place of his thumb. I bucked once against him, then once more. His fingers, like my own private sex toy, teased the secret spot within me, while his tongue never missed a drop. Over and over, I climaxed."

"I wasn't asking permission," he moaned thickly. Then, traversing my furrows, Bill caressed my sex from the arch of my vulva to the tip of my tailbone, back and forth, back and forth, fondling me, stroking me as if he were an emperor and I, his royal pet."

"But then he returned. Or so I thought. Instead there was Roger. My husband Roger, of whom I had been totally oblivious and who had been watching while I was lost in this explosive orgasm brought on by another man, had now replaced Kurt between my waiting thighs and in a matter of seconds he too had slid his engorged penis deep within my still quivering body."

“So he’s bothering me all the time, ‘Hey, Lauren, is there anyone you wanna fuck? I wanna watch you fuck someone.’ ” She giggled, “Bastard that he is. Anyway, I’m not fucking any men. That is just a rule for me. I let him do what he wants but I just don’t feel like I want to, you know what I mean?”