by Lola©
"Alright you blood sucking bitch let's get this over with," Said Eric as the succubus raised him with one hand into the air to look him in the face.
"What a thing to say to the most exciting creature that ever entered into your dreary little existence. I'm not going to kill you Eric, I'm going to fuck you. I want you. I need you. I need your body and I promise you'll love it. Your ecstasy could never compare to mine. Your body will shake and tremble in ways you've never imagined. I'm lonely Eric, I need someone," Said the Succubus.
"You need help lady," Eric whined.
"You watch your mouth. I need sex more than anything. I thrive at night and sex was made for the night. Rubs her body against his as he pleads for his life. My body lusts for ecstasy and I must have souls to continue this power." Said the Succubus in a matter of fact manner.
"If you offer to me your body for pleasure. I will keep you from eternal bondage." The temptress said.
"So you're looking for a long term commitment from me?" Eric asked incredulously.
"Fuck me forever and I will give you your life in exchange." She offered.
"Alright let's get this fucking session over with." Snapped Eric.
"You mean one, of many series to come." She corrected him.
The succubus began to undress Eric as she slowly used her mouth and tongue to trail kisses and licks up and down his neck. They were both naked as she fondled Eric's hard cock; he hadn't felt this good since his last sexual encounter six months ago.
Eric could feel the succubus hot breath along his neck as her fingers traced his inner thighs. He felt his body tingle from the sensations of her touch. She guided her fingers up and down his leg until she reached his penis. She stroked his manhood gently feeling it up and down along its length. The succubus cradled his scrotum in her hand and tugged at the skin. it caused him to have an erection.
He started to have an out of breath sensation, but it was very soothing to him. A torrent of highly charged eruptions ripped through his body. The succubus bent over his cock slowly teasing the flexing mass of hot tissue before her mouth engulfed the hardness.
Eric felt her tongue lick and suckle him with every twist. He felt weak with pleasure, as another charge caused his body to tremble. She continued to lick at him, the salted taste of his pre-cum glazed her mouth with an oily feel over her working lips. Another taste drew him closer to madness, he felt an orgasmic rush start to build inside his body as more and more of his hard cock pumped deeper into her mouth.
He responded to the sensation with excitement. He threw back his head, grunting as his hands roughly raked through the succubus curly dark locks.
She milked at his shaft like she might strip at a cow's udder, only gentler.
It had been hours now and poor Eric was near the end. His moans broke into obscenity as he enjoyed the succubus mouth on him. He curled up his toes when the first squirt of cum flew out of the slit at the tip of his cock. His hands gripped her hair and slammed her head down against his groin as far down as she could take him. It was with the first full spurt of his cum that filled the succubus mouth.
The strumpet fingers gently squeezed at his balls while he gave into the pleasures. She swallowed each spurt eagerly while she continued sucking the flesh pulsating in her mouth. His throaty cries sounded painful, but he still gripped her curly locks in place until she sucked him dry.
Eric's cock grew limp as soon as she released it, she licked at his softened cock to gather every last bit of the juice dripping from his wilted penis.
The succubus looked upward to see him staring at her with disbelief, unsure of what just happened to his mind, and body as he lay half unconscious. It was nearly an hour before he would regain his strength.
It was now time for round two as the succubus took matters into her own hands. She began to nibble on Eric's neck while stroking his soft dick to hardness. Then she lowered her hot wetness onto his swollen cock. She kissed his mouth once more, guiding him up into a sitting position as she grasps him by the hips and begin swiftly arching her hips against his.
The succubus rose up high on his penis and started rocking on him again.
The feeling of her tight pussy gave him great pleasure. She slowly worked herself back and forth, up and down the thick hard shaft of his cock raking her nails along his shoulder blades as she screamed with pleasure. The stinging pain exploded across his mind and burned his back but he was too deep into the sex to no longer care.
Eric continued to move his hands up and down her back as she faced him. He kissed and licked her firm breasts first one then the other. A loud moan escaped his lips as she rode his hard cock uncontrollably. The succubus squeezed his hardness rhythmically with her internal muscles as she rode him, loving the sounds of her gushing pussy on his knob.
She licked up his neck to his ear placing small bites on the lobe.
She whispered, "Do you like that, baby?"
"Fuck yes," Eric groaned, thrusting his hips up to meet hers. "Damn, you're so fucking good."
The succubus did not answer him for she was deep into her own thought of ending this moment of passion. She pressed her mouth to his and their tongues begin to dance rhythmically to mimic the action of the lower halves of their bodies.
Eric begin to feel light-headed. The rawness of the sex was more than he could handle. He could not hold on much longer.
Their mouths broke apart, and Eric buried his face in the crook of her neck, with the motion of his hips gaining speed, he released his juice inside of her as they cum together.
Eric fell back weakened from another bout of sex with the succubus. His cock and balls were a little tacky but she licked them clean.
She crawled on her hands and knees toward where his head rest and snuggled her head into the crook of his neck.
"I've never had sex like this. Maybe we should take a break," Groaned Eric.
The Succubus retorted, "You don't give me orders. I am in charge here. Remember that."
"You know it wasn't so bad. I think I can do this forever." Eric replied.
"Ah, you liked it?" She asked rhetorically.
"Well, it was a bit daunting at first being control by such a powerful woman especially when I have been in charge of my own sexual experiences since my twenties. Well, they say time flies when something is pleasurable." Eric said.
"I promise there's more where that come from and you will definitely experience more of it later tonight." The Succubus informed him.
"And, I'll be holding you to it." Eric boasted as he traced a line of hot, wet kisses down her slim neck leading to her slender shoulders.
End
Tuesday, August 31, 2010
Saturday, July 24, 2010
The Seductionist
Rachel awoke to feel the sun streaming in through her window. She shielded her eyes from the light with her hands to avoid the blinding glare. Unaware of the night before and the attack on the neighbors.
During the night, an unknown intruder had sexually assaulted a couple. The police alerted the community that there had been a series of break-ins in the area in the last month but would not release any specific information about the attacks. It had become a concern of Rachel and the rest of the community in which she lived.
Thoughts raced through her mind of her dear friend, Stephen.
Rachel met Stephen three years earlier at a town hall meeting. The developers were building new homes in the gated community where she lived and the residents growing concerns dealing with the ordnance's and mounting Association fees were at the top of the agenda. They went out for coffee after the meeting, and have been good friends since.
The last meeting held at the town hall involved the safety of the community. The staff and residence discussed several proposals to help protect the community. One idea was to have additional security installed in each home paid for through the association fees.
After the meeting that night, Rachel noticed Stephen talking with a woman by the podium and decided to join them. She did not know that much about Stephens personal life and was curious to see how intimate the two were.
Sorry to interrupt you but I was wondering if either of you heard anything more about the latest attacks? Rachel asked.
Stephen replied, “No other than what we have heard in the news and here tonight.”
“It’s just bad news all around as far as I am concerned,” The woman said.
“Yes, I know,” Rachel, replied.
“Oh, I’m sorry. I have not properly introduced you to my friend. Rachel this is Lori a friend of mine. She works in the legal department of the company where I work.” Stephen said.
“Nice to meet you.” Lori replied.
Rachel extended her hand saying, “Nice to meet you too.”
Stephen had an idea and asked, “Hey, we were just going out for dinner and drinks care to join us? It would be a great start to become acquaintances with Lori.
“Sure why not,” said Rachel.
“I want to warn you ladies now. I may become a handful once I’ve had my fair share of drinks hope you can handle it.” Stephen warned joking.
“I will try to be on my best behavior as well,” kidded Rachel.
Lori added, “No promises here.”
After dinner and drinks, Stephen invited Rachel and Lori back to his place for a nightcap. Rachel was all too ready to agree since the two of them had wetted her appetite and stimulated her craving. She desired their bodies and was determined to satisfy the hunger of the beast within.
She could sense it had been awhile since they had been together. The scent of their endorphins wafted in the air, and Rachel could smell them. The sexual attractants made her want to make the night a memorable one.
Occasionally Rachel could awake and recall parts of a succubus encounter from the night before but this would not be one of those memories.
Rachel’s mind had become a blur from the drinks consumed and her memories were robbed of last night’s activity.
Rachel woke the next day alone in her bed watching the rainfall patter on her window. She lay there thinking about Stephen and Lori wondering if they were safe from evil that held the community hostage.
She got out of bed and noticed a white envelope lying on the floor of her foyer. The envelope was from the association office informing the residences to upgrade their home security and to forward the invoice to their office for payment. She decided to call a locksmith to have additional security installed in her home.
After the locksmith left, she dialed Stephens number but there was no answer, so she left him a message to call her.
That night she was afraid to fall asleep and did everything she thought was within her power to stay awake even drinking a ridiculous amount of coffee but it was to no avail because sleep came swiftly for her.
The following morning she heard the news of another attack. Two victims were sexually attacked during the night. Suddenly the hairs stood up on the back of Rachel’s neck as she thought of Stephen and Lori.
Rachel dialed Stephens number and left a message that she was coming over immediately. There was no answer when she rang his doorbell. She went home to check her calls and saw there were two new messages on her machine.
The calls were from Stephen. The first message he left was inaudible. The second call was clearer and he sounded scared shirtless.
Rachel rushed over to Stephens place calling out to him as she pressed the doorbell. He did not answer the door, and she wrote a note and left it in his mailbox to call her immediately. She had hoped more then anything that Stephen and Lori were safe.
The community held vigilant prayers for the victims that evening, and Rachel said a special prayer for Lori and Stephen.
Rachel turned off the news and settled in for another restless night. She thought of Stephen and where he might be, so she had to reach out to him one last time before she went to bed.
She dialed his number. A weakened voice answered the phone.
Rachel asked, “Hello Hello Stephen are you there?”
Stephen answered in a faint voice that he was there.
“Can I see you?” asked Rachel.
There was a long silence before Stephen answered.
“We need to talk but not tonight, I need to rest.” Stephen said.
“Alright, I’ll come over tomorrow.” Rachel told him.
“Alright come over tomorrow.” Stephen said, giving in to her pressure.
Rachel woke up the next day thinking about Stephen, so she dialed his number. His voice was shaky when he answered the phone
“Hi, Stephen, it’s Rachel” Can I come over?
“Yes, the door is unlocked.” Stephen rasped weakly.
Rachel arrived and walked inside to find Stephen sitting at his kitchen table. He did not look like the same person she knew. His face was pale and sickly and he appeared aged and weak. When he looked at Rachel, it was if he was looking at a ghost.
“Stephen, what happened to you?” Rachel asked.
“I was attacked last night.” Stephen said.
What? Rachel exclaimed. Oh my God, how did it happen?
Rachel walked over and placed her arms around Stephens neck. His weakened body collapsed into her arms. She wanted to hold him and never let him go. She held him tighter as he softly whispered how afraid he was from the attack on him and Lori.
Where is Lori? Rachel inquired.
“I haven’t heard from her since the attack,” Stephen told her.
Do you want to talk about it? Rachel asked.
Stephen and Rachel sat in silence for what seem like ten minutes before he continued to talk.
Stephen became very emotional,and spoke in a weak voice. “She entered my bedroom last night and forced herself on me. I was sleeping when I felt the weight of her when she laid her body on top of mine. Then she pressed her mouth against mine. It felt as if she was sucking the life out me.
“When you say she, are you talking about Lori? Rachel asked.
“No.” Stephen whined.
“Who are you talking about Stephen? Help me understand.” Rachel implored.
“I am talking about whatever the thing was that assaulted Lori and me last night.” Stephen said.
“Thing…what thing? Stephen are you saying a creature came in and assaulted the two of you. Rachel was incredulous
“Don’t mock me Rachel. Please let me finish Rachel.” Stephen replied.
“I’m sorry okay, please continue.” Rachel told him.
Rachel sat down across the kitchen table from Stephen as he continued to talk about the attack.
Stephen continued his story, “She made me hard and there wasn’t a damn thing I could do about it. She excited me with every move she made. I felt a mouth move over my nuts licking them before milking me dry. The creature actually made me come, then did it again…I was pissing blood this morning because of the attack.”
Stephen paused then began recounting the rest of the events. “It got worse because what she did to me was nothing compared to Lori’s abuse. I know for some reason it was female. She ripped Lori’s nightgown and manhandled her. Lori’s thighs were forcefully spread and she screamed about a thrusting tongue in her, pussy.” Stephen said. His voice softened as he spoke as if he was afraid someone other then Rachel would hear.
Stephen sighed and spoke again, “She licked Lori’s whole body and made her whimper for more attention. Then she started with me again, that sucking mouth taking me, alternated between stroking me up and down and spiraling around my penis with her tongue. She forcefully mouthed Lori‘s bud. The cumming rushed on us in repeated waves making me scream and Lori squirm and moan. Lori was in a constant state of orgasm. The assault lasted for hours, and then it vanished at dawn. This is the weirdest shit about it Rachel. That manifestation or whatever it was looked a lot like you, and if you think I am lying ask Lori. That is if you can find her. After it left us, she grabbed her clothes and ran out my place and I have not been able to get a hold of her. I have called her and left messages but she will not return my calls. I am worried about her.
Wait Wait, isn’t that the same night I was with you and Lori? I remember now, I woke up the next morning in my bed.
“It had to be you Rachel doing those things to us! If not, where were you? Lori and I saw you on the sofa passed out. I covered you with a blanket and went upstairs to be with Lori.” Stephen cried.
Rachel sat at Stephen's kitchen table trying to take in all of what he told her. The attacker that had created fear in the community struck here and a victim believed he was sitting across the table from his attacker.
“You have to contact the police.” said Rachel.
Stephen whined, “No leave it alone, I don’t want to report it.”
“No, we have to.” Rachel insisted. “The police and the community have a right to know Stephen. They have a right to know about this. This thing has destroyed their lives.”
“Rachel, I said no, now leave it alone.”
Stephen sighed, “I need to lie down I am feeling a bit tired.”
Sure, lean against me and let me help you,” Rachel said helping Stephen toward the living room. “Lie here on the sofa, try to rest and I will be here when you awake.”
Rachel settled in to watch over Stephen never realizing that evening she would steal his spirit.
During the night, an unknown intruder had sexually assaulted a couple. The police alerted the community that there had been a series of break-ins in the area in the last month but would not release any specific information about the attacks. It had become a concern of Rachel and the rest of the community in which she lived.
Thoughts raced through her mind of her dear friend, Stephen.
Rachel met Stephen three years earlier at a town hall meeting. The developers were building new homes in the gated community where she lived and the residents growing concerns dealing with the ordnance's and mounting Association fees were at the top of the agenda. They went out for coffee after the meeting, and have been good friends since.
The last meeting held at the town hall involved the safety of the community. The staff and residence discussed several proposals to help protect the community. One idea was to have additional security installed in each home paid for through the association fees.
After the meeting that night, Rachel noticed Stephen talking with a woman by the podium and decided to join them. She did not know that much about Stephens personal life and was curious to see how intimate the two were.
Sorry to interrupt you but I was wondering if either of you heard anything more about the latest attacks? Rachel asked.
Stephen replied, “No other than what we have heard in the news and here tonight.”
“It’s just bad news all around as far as I am concerned,” The woman said.
“Yes, I know,” Rachel, replied.
“Oh, I’m sorry. I have not properly introduced you to my friend. Rachel this is Lori a friend of mine. She works in the legal department of the company where I work.” Stephen said.
“Nice to meet you.” Lori replied.
Rachel extended her hand saying, “Nice to meet you too.”
Stephen had an idea and asked, “Hey, we were just going out for dinner and drinks care to join us? It would be a great start to become acquaintances with Lori.
“Sure why not,” said Rachel.
“I want to warn you ladies now. I may become a handful once I’ve had my fair share of drinks hope you can handle it.” Stephen warned joking.
“I will try to be on my best behavior as well,” kidded Rachel.
Lori added, “No promises here.”
After dinner and drinks, Stephen invited Rachel and Lori back to his place for a nightcap. Rachel was all too ready to agree since the two of them had wetted her appetite and stimulated her craving. She desired their bodies and was determined to satisfy the hunger of the beast within.
She could sense it had been awhile since they had been together. The scent of their endorphins wafted in the air, and Rachel could smell them. The sexual attractants made her want to make the night a memorable one.
Occasionally Rachel could awake and recall parts of a succubus encounter from the night before but this would not be one of those memories.
Rachel’s mind had become a blur from the drinks consumed and her memories were robbed of last night’s activity.
Rachel woke the next day alone in her bed watching the rainfall patter on her window. She lay there thinking about Stephen and Lori wondering if they were safe from evil that held the community hostage.
She got out of bed and noticed a white envelope lying on the floor of her foyer. The envelope was from the association office informing the residences to upgrade their home security and to forward the invoice to their office for payment. She decided to call a locksmith to have additional security installed in her home.
After the locksmith left, she dialed Stephens number but there was no answer, so she left him a message to call her.
That night she was afraid to fall asleep and did everything she thought was within her power to stay awake even drinking a ridiculous amount of coffee but it was to no avail because sleep came swiftly for her.
The following morning she heard the news of another attack. Two victims were sexually attacked during the night. Suddenly the hairs stood up on the back of Rachel’s neck as she thought of Stephen and Lori.
Rachel dialed Stephens number and left a message that she was coming over immediately. There was no answer when she rang his doorbell. She went home to check her calls and saw there were two new messages on her machine.
The calls were from Stephen. The first message he left was inaudible. The second call was clearer and he sounded scared shirtless.
Rachel rushed over to Stephens place calling out to him as she pressed the doorbell. He did not answer the door, and she wrote a note and left it in his mailbox to call her immediately. She had hoped more then anything that Stephen and Lori were safe.
The community held vigilant prayers for the victims that evening, and Rachel said a special prayer for Lori and Stephen.
Rachel turned off the news and settled in for another restless night. She thought of Stephen and where he might be, so she had to reach out to him one last time before she went to bed.
She dialed his number. A weakened voice answered the phone.
Rachel asked, “Hello Hello Stephen are you there?”
Stephen answered in a faint voice that he was there.
“Can I see you?” asked Rachel.
There was a long silence before Stephen answered.
“We need to talk but not tonight, I need to rest.” Stephen said.
“Alright, I’ll come over tomorrow.” Rachel told him.
“Alright come over tomorrow.” Stephen said, giving in to her pressure.
Rachel woke up the next day thinking about Stephen, so she dialed his number. His voice was shaky when he answered the phone
“Hi, Stephen, it’s Rachel” Can I come over?
“Yes, the door is unlocked.” Stephen rasped weakly.
Rachel arrived and walked inside to find Stephen sitting at his kitchen table. He did not look like the same person she knew. His face was pale and sickly and he appeared aged and weak. When he looked at Rachel, it was if he was looking at a ghost.
“Stephen, what happened to you?” Rachel asked.
“I was attacked last night.” Stephen said.
What? Rachel exclaimed. Oh my God, how did it happen?
Rachel walked over and placed her arms around Stephens neck. His weakened body collapsed into her arms. She wanted to hold him and never let him go. She held him tighter as he softly whispered how afraid he was from the attack on him and Lori.
Where is Lori? Rachel inquired.
“I haven’t heard from her since the attack,” Stephen told her.
Do you want to talk about it? Rachel asked.
Stephen and Rachel sat in silence for what seem like ten minutes before he continued to talk.
Stephen became very emotional,and spoke in a weak voice. “She entered my bedroom last night and forced herself on me. I was sleeping when I felt the weight of her when she laid her body on top of mine. Then she pressed her mouth against mine. It felt as if she was sucking the life out me.
“When you say she, are you talking about Lori? Rachel asked.
“No.” Stephen whined.
“Who are you talking about Stephen? Help me understand.” Rachel implored.
“I am talking about whatever the thing was that assaulted Lori and me last night.” Stephen said.
“Thing…what thing? Stephen are you saying a creature came in and assaulted the two of you. Rachel was incredulous
“Don’t mock me Rachel. Please let me finish Rachel.” Stephen replied.
“I’m sorry okay, please continue.” Rachel told him.
Rachel sat down across the kitchen table from Stephen as he continued to talk about the attack.
Stephen continued his story, “She made me hard and there wasn’t a damn thing I could do about it. She excited me with every move she made. I felt a mouth move over my nuts licking them before milking me dry. The creature actually made me come, then did it again…I was pissing blood this morning because of the attack.”
Stephen paused then began recounting the rest of the events. “It got worse because what she did to me was nothing compared to Lori’s abuse. I know for some reason it was female. She ripped Lori’s nightgown and manhandled her. Lori’s thighs were forcefully spread and she screamed about a thrusting tongue in her, pussy.” Stephen said. His voice softened as he spoke as if he was afraid someone other then Rachel would hear.
Stephen sighed and spoke again, “She licked Lori’s whole body and made her whimper for more attention. Then she started with me again, that sucking mouth taking me, alternated between stroking me up and down and spiraling around my penis with her tongue. She forcefully mouthed Lori‘s bud. The cumming rushed on us in repeated waves making me scream and Lori squirm and moan. Lori was in a constant state of orgasm. The assault lasted for hours, and then it vanished at dawn. This is the weirdest shit about it Rachel. That manifestation or whatever it was looked a lot like you, and if you think I am lying ask Lori. That is if you can find her. After it left us, she grabbed her clothes and ran out my place and I have not been able to get a hold of her. I have called her and left messages but she will not return my calls. I am worried about her.
Wait Wait, isn’t that the same night I was with you and Lori? I remember now, I woke up the next morning in my bed.
“It had to be you Rachel doing those things to us! If not, where were you? Lori and I saw you on the sofa passed out. I covered you with a blanket and went upstairs to be with Lori.” Stephen cried.
Rachel sat at Stephen's kitchen table trying to take in all of what he told her. The attacker that had created fear in the community struck here and a victim believed he was sitting across the table from his attacker.
“You have to contact the police.” said Rachel.
Stephen whined, “No leave it alone, I don’t want to report it.”
“No, we have to.” Rachel insisted. “The police and the community have a right to know Stephen. They have a right to know about this. This thing has destroyed their lives.”
“Rachel, I said no, now leave it alone.”
Stephen sighed, “I need to lie down I am feeling a bit tired.”
Sure, lean against me and let me help you,” Rachel said helping Stephen toward the living room. “Lie here on the sofa, try to rest and I will be here when you awake.”
Rachel settled in to watch over Stephen never realizing that evening she would steal his spirit.
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
A Dedication to Our Love
I have made the decision to take an indefinite hiatus from posting stories on my blog.
I will of course continue to party on occasion with my girlfriends, especially with Nicole in her Bondage and Discipline community. The opportunity to gain knowledge from that community is an experience I enjoy.
It has been a rewarding experience sharing my written accounts about the good times
in addition,to bad times.
I am pleased to write that after kissing a lot of frogs along the way, I found my prince. In order to keep my lover Charles…I will continue to enrich our physical intimacy that is vital to this aspect of establishing a solid and healthy relationship.
I have learned a lot in this relationship with Charles. Being a good
friend to him as well as his lover has created a commitment that is ours.
I have graduated from the “school of hard knocks” being exposed to emotional hurt and being taken advantage of, and have found only a handful of men worth considering for deeper levels of commitment but, none of them, have compared to Charles.
He is an amazing man and I am sure any woman given the chance would love to have him for her lover.
I should know. The last story I have posted is an example of a desperate woman wanting a man who is not hers, and attempting any means available to seduce him if given the chance.
I made a promise to Charles that I will devote more time to our relationship and less time to my online journal.
It has been an amazing journey and for the last ten years of my life.
I have enjoyed meeting people who allowed me to write about our adventures online and offline. And those who I have kept in contact with through online chat we will continue to do so for those relationships have blossomed into wonderful loving friendships that I will cherish for the rest of my life.
Lola
Copyright © 2010 Lola
I will of course continue to party on occasion with my girlfriends, especially with Nicole in her Bondage and Discipline community. The opportunity to gain knowledge from that community is an experience I enjoy.
It has been a rewarding experience sharing my written accounts about the good times
in addition,to bad times.
I am pleased to write that after kissing a lot of frogs along the way, I found my prince. In order to keep my lover Charles…I will continue to enrich our physical intimacy that is vital to this aspect of establishing a solid and healthy relationship.
I have learned a lot in this relationship with Charles. Being a good
friend to him as well as his lover has created a commitment that is ours.
I have graduated from the “school of hard knocks” being exposed to emotional hurt and being taken advantage of, and have found only a handful of men worth considering for deeper levels of commitment but, none of them, have compared to Charles.
He is an amazing man and I am sure any woman given the chance would love to have him for her lover.
I should know. The last story I have posted is an example of a desperate woman wanting a man who is not hers, and attempting any means available to seduce him if given the chance.
I made a promise to Charles that I will devote more time to our relationship and less time to my online journal.
It has been an amazing journey and for the last ten years of my life.
I have enjoyed meeting people who allowed me to write about our adventures online and offline. And those who I have kept in contact with through online chat we will continue to do so for those relationships have blossomed into wonderful loving friendships that I will cherish for the rest of my life.
Lola
Copyright © 2010 Lola
Access Denied
Charles had some of his associates fly down for a week of meetings on the island and he invited them to stay at his villa. Charles left me a voice mail on my home phone inviting me to join him for the week, but as badly as I wanted to be with Charles I wasn't in the mood to socialize with his business partners. So I decided to let the boys be boys and work hard all day and play hard all night.
I was confident in my relationship with Charles and trusted his behavior when we were apart. Charles mentioned in his message that there was one female associate who would be attending the gathering. The woman just happen to be Charles dance partner from the restaurant the evening I first tried to entice him into my bed.
I wasn't worried about the pussy willow making a run at Charles persuading him to spread her legs. I had a long discussion with Charles regarding her and asked if there was anything I need to be concerned about before Charles and I became a couple.
I was assured that there wasn't anything between the two of them, and I took him at his word. However being a woman and knowing the ways of women that are interested in tasting the forbidden fruit. They are capable of anything and will try everything to seduce the man once she put her mind to that task.
I should know; I did whatever was necessary to win Charles over and will do whatever it takes to keep him beside me and between my sheets.
I invited Nicole over for girl's night, but she was busy at the moment and said she'd be over after her romantic evening with Austin her lover.
While I waited for Nicole I poured myself a glass of red wine and placed it on the ledge of my Jacuzzi tub. I relaxed myself certain that whatever Nicole had in mind when she arrived definitely would involve some satisfying entertainment.
Nicole called me later to say she was on her way over so I quickly dressed and waited for her.
As I slowly sipped the wine my thoughts wandered toward Charles and his meeting with the boys and one girl.
To me she was someone the men kept around to play with, all of them except Charles. Maybe she had a man in the group already since she couldn't seduce my man.
The more I sipped the more I thought wicked things about Miss Ball Buster who became a thorn in my side.
Nicole finally arrived and asked what was up. I told her about my week on the island when I first met Charles. I explained to her that the woman he was dancing with that evening was now in his villa.
“I thought you didn't have any concerns when it came to Charles being around other women,” Said Nicole.
“I don't, but I know this woman and she's me Nicole. I'm sure she has a bag of tricks to pull from to get a man. That night on the dance floor proved she almost had him where she wanted him. I mean who knows if she slept with him that night? I got him because my game is much stronger and loving much sweeter and I will do whatever to keep my man,” I said.
“So let's pack a bag and go to the island,” Said Nicole
Nicole, we are working girls we can't just take off the rest of the week and play detective,” I said.
“Listen Lola we both have plenty of sick time, and you have a key to his place. To me that means it's your place to as long as you have that key. Come on it will be fun. I might even invite Austin to spend time with me on the isle,” Nicole laughed.
“I don’t know about this?” I said, questioning the rationale.
Then Nicole added. “Go pack a bag while I call off sick for tomorrow and you will do the same. We can stop by my place so I can pack a bag,”
I wasn’t sure if this was the right thing to do, but if this woman was after Charles, I was determined to fight for my man. Nicole was right I had the keys to Charles place and it gave me the right to use it whenever I wanted.
I thought impishly about a plan in mind that I knew would work. Well, I have a lot of experience in seduction.
Yep. Seduction is something I do very well and why should this week be an exception. So, game on lady and I am on my way to put an end to your foolishness.
When Nicole and I arrived at Charles’ place the house was quiet. The staff was no where to be found to assist us, Nicole and I left our bags in the foyer and walked to the study for a drink while we waited for Charles and the others to arrive.
It was getting late and I was near drunk after the wine so I decided to retire for the night.
I informed Nicole she could make herself at home and help herself but I was feeling tired and intended to wait for my stud to come home and find me naked and spread eagle in our bed.
“You are so bad Lola,” Nicole said.
Yes, I am and for a good cause … when I’m bad, I’m very good in bed,” I quipped
“Night girl, I will see you in the morning,” Nicole said with a wave.
“Maybe, you will maybe you won't, but either way you know your way around the place so enjoy it,” I said.
I awoke to find Charles shaking me. "Baby, you look beautiful tonight," he said in a seductive voice.
I whispered in my sleepy voice. "You make me feel that way."
Then he crawled onto the bed, and bent his head down to kiss me. I responded to the touch of his lips against mine with a soft, sweet, gentle kiss of my own. I knew he was ready for me when I felt his big penis pushing against his trousers, he smelled so damn good too.
Charles stripped off his clothes and slid between the sheets with me. I moved to him and pushed him over on to his back. Tonight I would give him pampering pleasure.
Kneeling beside him I placed my hands between his knees and spread his legs slightly apart, so I could trail gently pecks and little licks on his feet going from side to side, slowly working my way up toward the big thick dick that was making my pussy twitch for action.
His moans were music to my ears and I stroked his firmness, as my tongue and lips crept closer and closer. The tease send tingles up and down his body and when I touched him convinced me I was doing everything just right.
My tongue slithered slowly along his inner thigh coming closer with every lick toward his balls. I continued to stroke it slow then fast as I fisted the knobby head. I felt his dick pulsating in my hand and I wanted to feel it in my mouth, filling my cheeks. I crawled between Charles legs and placed my hot mouth above his throbbing dick.
It begins as it always does.
Slowly, I exhaled letting my warm moist breath tantalize the sensitive glans, until my tongue makes first contact. Then my lips fully close around the head to slide down his rod shaft until I fill my mouth and seal the hard flesh in the soft wetness. Slowly I come back up and begin my way down again but this time my lips clamp down on one side moving down until I can use the tip of my tongue to tease his balls and anus. His moans make me wild and I want to straddle him but no not yet, not yet Lola. I want to love that penis like this a little longer so I fill my mouth.
I place my fingers at the base of the shaft and pull his dick so the skin is tight as I suck only on the swollen knob. I love how it pops in and out of my mouth as I slurp and tease it with my tongue.
When I have weakened him almost to the popping point, I slide my lips down to the shaft and moan making the veins in his cock fill with more blood as he squirts hot cum into my mouth. I swallowed all of his juice making his moans turn into loudly cried outbursts of pleasure from the blow job I give to my lover.
Charles lay panting from his moment of pleasure but I wasn't through with him yet, it was now my turn to be pleased and I knew exactly how to get my own while my lover recovered from the wilting boner that was waiting for more pleasure. I dabbed my tongue into the slit still seeping his tasty sweet juice, I used a finger and slowly rubbed it around the tip.
I crawled to the head of the bed to kiss his lips and parted his mouth with my teasing tongue and wrestled his tongue with mine. I had never heard Charles sound so weak during our love making before.
I wasn't concerned though because my lover has the stamina to recover and we would continue love making in our own style. I made my move…it was time to end this moment of pleasure before another round later into the night.
Poor Charles body was trembling as I kissed his neck and mouth but I comforted him before and after making love. I held him in my arms until he got control of his emotions, as I slowly and gently rubbed his chest with my finger tips slowing his breathing to calm his body.
I helped myself to his body freely, tracing the contours of his body with the ice I set next to the bed earlier from his room's mini bar.
It was a wonder how he stayed semi hard from the coolness of the ice on my tongue teasing the fiery hot skin of his balls and cock but I'm good at making sure my lover enjoys his pampering.
I feel the fullness return so we can continue our lovemaking. I slowly straddled him carefully using my hand to maneuver his shaft inside my wet pearl all the way to the back of my cervix.
I rode my lover and gently rubbed his chest and felt his heart pound against the walls of his rib cage. My wetness had dripped down his balls when I reached back to caress them.
I could not hold on much longer and whispered to Charles that I was going to finish us off. I'm not sure if he responded because I was in a different state of mind as I maneuvered up and down his cock until I was faint from pleasure I was giving and receiving from my lover.
I was so weakened from making love that I collapsed on top of Charles with his dick squirting inside me. It was one great love session, but we had more pleasure through out the night as we continued making love until dawn with limited sleep in between.
The next morning there was a knock at the bedroom door. Charles was already in the shower so I answered it.
It was a moment I had been prepared for and opened the door wide, to stand naked in front of the dancing lady who thought she had a chance of seducing my man.
She slowly looked me over from head to toe.
“What, you thought I was going to give you a chance at that dick in there?” I asked.
Then I added. “No honey he's mine and I'm not sharing him so find some other dick to suck.”
With that I shut the door and joined Charles for a quickie in the shower.
What a great way to start the first day of a great week of pleasure on the isle with my lover.
Copyright © 2010 Lola
I was confident in my relationship with Charles and trusted his behavior when we were apart. Charles mentioned in his message that there was one female associate who would be attending the gathering. The woman just happen to be Charles dance partner from the restaurant the evening I first tried to entice him into my bed.
I wasn't worried about the pussy willow making a run at Charles persuading him to spread her legs. I had a long discussion with Charles regarding her and asked if there was anything I need to be concerned about before Charles and I became a couple.
I was assured that there wasn't anything between the two of them, and I took him at his word. However being a woman and knowing the ways of women that are interested in tasting the forbidden fruit. They are capable of anything and will try everything to seduce the man once she put her mind to that task.
I should know; I did whatever was necessary to win Charles over and will do whatever it takes to keep him beside me and between my sheets.
I invited Nicole over for girl's night, but she was busy at the moment and said she'd be over after her romantic evening with Austin her lover.
While I waited for Nicole I poured myself a glass of red wine and placed it on the ledge of my Jacuzzi tub. I relaxed myself certain that whatever Nicole had in mind when she arrived definitely would involve some satisfying entertainment.
Nicole called me later to say she was on her way over so I quickly dressed and waited for her.
As I slowly sipped the wine my thoughts wandered toward Charles and his meeting with the boys and one girl.
To me she was someone the men kept around to play with, all of them except Charles. Maybe she had a man in the group already since she couldn't seduce my man.
The more I sipped the more I thought wicked things about Miss Ball Buster who became a thorn in my side.
Nicole finally arrived and asked what was up. I told her about my week on the island when I first met Charles. I explained to her that the woman he was dancing with that evening was now in his villa.
“I thought you didn't have any concerns when it came to Charles being around other women,” Said Nicole.
“I don't, but I know this woman and she's me Nicole. I'm sure she has a bag of tricks to pull from to get a man. That night on the dance floor proved she almost had him where she wanted him. I mean who knows if she slept with him that night? I got him because my game is much stronger and loving much sweeter and I will do whatever to keep my man,” I said.
“So let's pack a bag and go to the island,” Said Nicole
Nicole, we are working girls we can't just take off the rest of the week and play detective,” I said.
“Listen Lola we both have plenty of sick time, and you have a key to his place. To me that means it's your place to as long as you have that key. Come on it will be fun. I might even invite Austin to spend time with me on the isle,” Nicole laughed.
“I don’t know about this?” I said, questioning the rationale.
Then Nicole added. “Go pack a bag while I call off sick for tomorrow and you will do the same. We can stop by my place so I can pack a bag,”
I wasn’t sure if this was the right thing to do, but if this woman was after Charles, I was determined to fight for my man. Nicole was right I had the keys to Charles place and it gave me the right to use it whenever I wanted.
I thought impishly about a plan in mind that I knew would work. Well, I have a lot of experience in seduction.
Yep. Seduction is something I do very well and why should this week be an exception. So, game on lady and I am on my way to put an end to your foolishness.
When Nicole and I arrived at Charles’ place the house was quiet. The staff was no where to be found to assist us, Nicole and I left our bags in the foyer and walked to the study for a drink while we waited for Charles and the others to arrive.
It was getting late and I was near drunk after the wine so I decided to retire for the night.
I informed Nicole she could make herself at home and help herself but I was feeling tired and intended to wait for my stud to come home and find me naked and spread eagle in our bed.
“You are so bad Lola,” Nicole said.
Yes, I am and for a good cause … when I’m bad, I’m very good in bed,” I quipped
“Night girl, I will see you in the morning,” Nicole said with a wave.
“Maybe, you will maybe you won't, but either way you know your way around the place so enjoy it,” I said.
I awoke to find Charles shaking me. "Baby, you look beautiful tonight," he said in a seductive voice.
I whispered in my sleepy voice. "You make me feel that way."
Then he crawled onto the bed, and bent his head down to kiss me. I responded to the touch of his lips against mine with a soft, sweet, gentle kiss of my own. I knew he was ready for me when I felt his big penis pushing against his trousers, he smelled so damn good too.
Charles stripped off his clothes and slid between the sheets with me. I moved to him and pushed him over on to his back. Tonight I would give him pampering pleasure.
Kneeling beside him I placed my hands between his knees and spread his legs slightly apart, so I could trail gently pecks and little licks on his feet going from side to side, slowly working my way up toward the big thick dick that was making my pussy twitch for action.
His moans were music to my ears and I stroked his firmness, as my tongue and lips crept closer and closer. The tease send tingles up and down his body and when I touched him convinced me I was doing everything just right.
My tongue slithered slowly along his inner thigh coming closer with every lick toward his balls. I continued to stroke it slow then fast as I fisted the knobby head. I felt his dick pulsating in my hand and I wanted to feel it in my mouth, filling my cheeks. I crawled between Charles legs and placed my hot mouth above his throbbing dick.
It begins as it always does.
Slowly, I exhaled letting my warm moist breath tantalize the sensitive glans, until my tongue makes first contact. Then my lips fully close around the head to slide down his rod shaft until I fill my mouth and seal the hard flesh in the soft wetness. Slowly I come back up and begin my way down again but this time my lips clamp down on one side moving down until I can use the tip of my tongue to tease his balls and anus. His moans make me wild and I want to straddle him but no not yet, not yet Lola. I want to love that penis like this a little longer so I fill my mouth.
I place my fingers at the base of the shaft and pull his dick so the skin is tight as I suck only on the swollen knob. I love how it pops in and out of my mouth as I slurp and tease it with my tongue.
When I have weakened him almost to the popping point, I slide my lips down to the shaft and moan making the veins in his cock fill with more blood as he squirts hot cum into my mouth. I swallowed all of his juice making his moans turn into loudly cried outbursts of pleasure from the blow job I give to my lover.
Charles lay panting from his moment of pleasure but I wasn't through with him yet, it was now my turn to be pleased and I knew exactly how to get my own while my lover recovered from the wilting boner that was waiting for more pleasure. I dabbed my tongue into the slit still seeping his tasty sweet juice, I used a finger and slowly rubbed it around the tip.
I crawled to the head of the bed to kiss his lips and parted his mouth with my teasing tongue and wrestled his tongue with mine. I had never heard Charles sound so weak during our love making before.
I wasn't concerned though because my lover has the stamina to recover and we would continue love making in our own style. I made my move…it was time to end this moment of pleasure before another round later into the night.
Poor Charles body was trembling as I kissed his neck and mouth but I comforted him before and after making love. I held him in my arms until he got control of his emotions, as I slowly and gently rubbed his chest with my finger tips slowing his breathing to calm his body.
I helped myself to his body freely, tracing the contours of his body with the ice I set next to the bed earlier from his room's mini bar.
It was a wonder how he stayed semi hard from the coolness of the ice on my tongue teasing the fiery hot skin of his balls and cock but I'm good at making sure my lover enjoys his pampering.
I feel the fullness return so we can continue our lovemaking. I slowly straddled him carefully using my hand to maneuver his shaft inside my wet pearl all the way to the back of my cervix.
I rode my lover and gently rubbed his chest and felt his heart pound against the walls of his rib cage. My wetness had dripped down his balls when I reached back to caress them.
I could not hold on much longer and whispered to Charles that I was going to finish us off. I'm not sure if he responded because I was in a different state of mind as I maneuvered up and down his cock until I was faint from pleasure I was giving and receiving from my lover.
I was so weakened from making love that I collapsed on top of Charles with his dick squirting inside me. It was one great love session, but we had more pleasure through out the night as we continued making love until dawn with limited sleep in between.
The next morning there was a knock at the bedroom door. Charles was already in the shower so I answered it.
It was a moment I had been prepared for and opened the door wide, to stand naked in front of the dancing lady who thought she had a chance of seducing my man.
She slowly looked me over from head to toe.
“What, you thought I was going to give you a chance at that dick in there?” I asked.
Then I added. “No honey he's mine and I'm not sharing him so find some other dick to suck.”
With that I shut the door and joined Charles for a quickie in the shower.
What a great way to start the first day of a great week of pleasure on the isle with my lover.
Copyright © 2010 Lola
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
John
A lost-and-found story
Fifty-six; popped on my screen. He asked to have dinner with me, because he loved the information; on my profile and wanted to know me better. I asked for a picture; and a little more information about him, before revealing any more about myself. John told me he didn't have one, but promised to send me a photo soon.
John claimed to be tall, boyishly cute, and married. I told him I was only looking for online friends to hang out with in the evening after work. He thought it was a great idea and our conversations began. We commiserated about our relationships, jobs, family members and friends. I enjoyed a good chat with John before shutting down my computer and going to bed. We would meet online in the morning sometimes, but mostly in the evenings before bedtime. Whenever he was on a business trip he'd called from the hotel to see how things were going with me. We never did cyber sex, just conversed almost entirely about how lonely he was at home.
In time our trust grew to the point that we agreed to meet. I insisted on a public place, so I picked a park. While waiting for him, I day dreamt about some afternoon delight; and did not notice him approaching my car; as my fingers got a little carried away tracing my labia through my panties. I was feeling a little randy it felt good to please myself, it had been awhile since I'd had any physical contact. I was a woman in need of a real penis, I was tired of the creams, fingers, and vibrating devises that always seemed to wane at the worst possible moment, Shit! I was in need of penetration and I needed it soon, from a hot swollen dick , and not a battery filled plastic toy.
He stepped up to my window and greeted me very familiarly. “Hello Lola.”
With my ears burning, I stepped out of the car and apologized to John for my lewd behavior in public. John was a bit flustered, and was smiling as he told me it wasn't anything that I should apologize for, and in fact it actually aroused him. To the point that he suddenly had the urge to do the same on his way home. I knew he was telling the truth about it too, I noticed the tent in his trousers so to speak, we both laughed at his comment and took a walk through the park.
At one point we stopped walking, and we hugged briefly. As I started pulling back John's arm closed around my waist and he pulled me closer for a passionate embrace. His strong arms held me tight as we wriggled back and forth until I broke the embrace. As excited as I was, I quickly gave John a reason that I had to leave. He wasn’t buying it; and stopped me by asking if he should get a hotel. I had a thousand reasons to say no, but I answered yes, as he fully understood nothing was going to happen between us.
I lied and told him my Aunt Flo had arrived for her monthly visit. John paid for a room and waited for my arrival. When I entered he was naked and waiting to play. I told John that it could not happen because it was that time of the month. He understood but wanted to grind and feel my body against his. We kissed and he turned me around, so he could grind on my ass. Slowly he raised my skirt, and lowered my panties so our bodies could be flesh on flesh. The whole time my nerves were on edge, I could possibly get pregnant even at my age, and yet I had let this man rub his pre-cum dripping penis against my bottom, and next to my vagina. He was getting so excited grinding on me that I would have sworn I felt penetration. I reminded John of my current condition, and then I asked him to get dressed and walk me to my car. While he turned his back to get dressed, I quickly moved to the door apologizing for any misunderstandings that I might have caused, and closed the door behind me. It was a close call, but it taught me to keep my hot ass out of hotels where I did not belong.
John invited me out for breakfast the next morning; he said he wanted to make up for what had almost happened yesterday. I should have never accepted but I did, we never had that breakfast. Johns drive to the diner included a detour past a cheap, sleazy roadside motel. It had all the amenities you'd expect burnt out, or broken lights, discolored, greasy windows and worn looking curtains. What was he thinking; I am not a two dollar hooker. He went inside and purchased the room. He came back into the car and now I am so angry, I would have left his ass there, honestly if he'd left the key in the car. I asked John what was the room for? He must have gone crazy for even considering taking me to a place like that, treating me as if I was some slut out for a good time. I told him that I was more than a little disappointed that I was being down graded from a nice hotel yesterday to a budget hooker class hotel and furthermore, I would not go in any room with him ever again. It bothered me that John thought of me as an easy lay. Yes, I met him before in a hotel room but that incident was just a case of being in the wrong frame of mind at the wrong time. I told John that such behavior would never control me again. I sat there that morning and cleared up any misunderstandings about our friendship and where it may lead to in the future. We have decided to remain online friends and John will keep in touch by phone. This is how it is between John and me and will remain throughout our friendship.
Copyright © 2010 Lola
Fifty-six; popped on my screen. He asked to have dinner with me, because he loved the information; on my profile and wanted to know me better. I asked for a picture; and a little more information about him, before revealing any more about myself. John told me he didn't have one, but promised to send me a photo soon.
John claimed to be tall, boyishly cute, and married. I told him I was only looking for online friends to hang out with in the evening after work. He thought it was a great idea and our conversations began. We commiserated about our relationships, jobs, family members and friends. I enjoyed a good chat with John before shutting down my computer and going to bed. We would meet online in the morning sometimes, but mostly in the evenings before bedtime. Whenever he was on a business trip he'd called from the hotel to see how things were going with me. We never did cyber sex, just conversed almost entirely about how lonely he was at home.
In time our trust grew to the point that we agreed to meet. I insisted on a public place, so I picked a park. While waiting for him, I day dreamt about some afternoon delight; and did not notice him approaching my car; as my fingers got a little carried away tracing my labia through my panties. I was feeling a little randy it felt good to please myself, it had been awhile since I'd had any physical contact. I was a woman in need of a real penis, I was tired of the creams, fingers, and vibrating devises that always seemed to wane at the worst possible moment, Shit! I was in need of penetration and I needed it soon, from a hot swollen dick , and not a battery filled plastic toy.
He stepped up to my window and greeted me very familiarly. “Hello Lola.”
With my ears burning, I stepped out of the car and apologized to John for my lewd behavior in public. John was a bit flustered, and was smiling as he told me it wasn't anything that I should apologize for, and in fact it actually aroused him. To the point that he suddenly had the urge to do the same on his way home. I knew he was telling the truth about it too, I noticed the tent in his trousers so to speak, we both laughed at his comment and took a walk through the park.
At one point we stopped walking, and we hugged briefly. As I started pulling back John's arm closed around my waist and he pulled me closer for a passionate embrace. His strong arms held me tight as we wriggled back and forth until I broke the embrace. As excited as I was, I quickly gave John a reason that I had to leave. He wasn’t buying it; and stopped me by asking if he should get a hotel. I had a thousand reasons to say no, but I answered yes, as he fully understood nothing was going to happen between us.
I lied and told him my Aunt Flo had arrived for her monthly visit. John paid for a room and waited for my arrival. When I entered he was naked and waiting to play. I told John that it could not happen because it was that time of the month. He understood but wanted to grind and feel my body against his. We kissed and he turned me around, so he could grind on my ass. Slowly he raised my skirt, and lowered my panties so our bodies could be flesh on flesh. The whole time my nerves were on edge, I could possibly get pregnant even at my age, and yet I had let this man rub his pre-cum dripping penis against my bottom, and next to my vagina. He was getting so excited grinding on me that I would have sworn I felt penetration. I reminded John of my current condition, and then I asked him to get dressed and walk me to my car. While he turned his back to get dressed, I quickly moved to the door apologizing for any misunderstandings that I might have caused, and closed the door behind me. It was a close call, but it taught me to keep my hot ass out of hotels where I did not belong.
John invited me out for breakfast the next morning; he said he wanted to make up for what had almost happened yesterday. I should have never accepted but I did, we never had that breakfast. Johns drive to the diner included a detour past a cheap, sleazy roadside motel. It had all the amenities you'd expect burnt out, or broken lights, discolored, greasy windows and worn looking curtains. What was he thinking; I am not a two dollar hooker. He went inside and purchased the room. He came back into the car and now I am so angry, I would have left his ass there, honestly if he'd left the key in the car. I asked John what was the room for? He must have gone crazy for even considering taking me to a place like that, treating me as if I was some slut out for a good time. I told him that I was more than a little disappointed that I was being down graded from a nice hotel yesterday to a budget hooker class hotel and furthermore, I would not go in any room with him ever again. It bothered me that John thought of me as an easy lay. Yes, I met him before in a hotel room but that incident was just a case of being in the wrong frame of mind at the wrong time. I told John that such behavior would never control me again. I sat there that morning and cleared up any misunderstandings about our friendship and where it may lead to in the future. We have decided to remain online friends and John will keep in touch by phone. This is how it is between John and me and will remain throughout our friendship.
Copyright © 2010 Lola
Thursday, January 7, 2010
Ménage à trois
Thirty nine year old Trina is super cute, and plenty naughty. She has silky auburn hair, and sexy bedroom eyes and a hot pair of lips like Angelina Jolie.
I met Trina at a rock concert Nicole and a few other girls at work invited me to. Nicole wore a pair of leggings paired with a hoodie and a Jimi Hendrix purple haze tee shirt. Trina wore some Skinny jeans oversized tee covered with a hoodie she looked very 1980's. I wore a black and purple tunic dress with a pair of flats. We all had our own look for the evening, and planned to rock like it was nobody's business till we sweated.
Trina made it a little more memorable that evening when she surprised us with a flask of booze she smuggled pass concert security…or so we thought until we asked Trina how she pulled it off. She confessed to a little ball juggling and the guard let her go. We laughed at her comment and went inside the stadium to find our seats.
After locating our seats and socializing with the other fans in our section of seats. We were invited to a post concert party at one of the fans home. We weren’t sure if we wanted to go until she assured us she resided in a gated community patrolled by private security 24/7.
One can never be too cautious about strangers and their intentions. We knew there was safety in numbers so we planned to stick together as a group. We agreed to watch each others back and take a wingman whenever we went out. There would be no flying solo or leaving the bar to sneak off and fuck, unless someone stayed within hearing range so we could respond if they experienced an unpleasant experience, or gossip about how that person squealed if they enjoyed themselves.
After the magnificent concert we agreed to meet Alyssa the hostess outside the stadium at a designated exit. Nicole was driving and would follow her home. Alyssa picked the place, but informed us she had to make a stop at the liquor store to pick up a few things.
I had not planned on any hard drinking, but I have been to enough house parties to know I should stay away from White Russians or chance waking up with no memory of the events that transpired.
Once we arrived at the party our hostess gave us a nickel tour of her magnificent pad with a fabulous view. The uncovered windows bought in a beautiful moonlight in a dim lit spacious room. The beautiful home reflected exquisite taste in decor and style. The four bedrooms all had king size beds and marble baths, the master bath had a TV so you could watch while you soaked in the Jacuzzi tub.
I told Alyssa I could live there forever, and she thanked me saying, "You’re welcome to stay anytime you like."
"Invitation accepted," I said before walking over to sit on the sofa next to Nicole.
Trina spoke up next saying she would accept that offer too. I was surprised to hear how well we were all getting along with someone we’d just met and were sitting in her home acting like old chums. I felt the same way about Trina as well, it was my first time meeting her but she has a great personality.
After relaxing from the tour the girls and I volunteered to help Alyssa prepare the snacks and drinks for the party. She was one of us now and we did everything we could to make the evening a hit.
Trina took Alyssa's offer literally and made herself at home. Alyssa offered her the use of one of the bedrooms anytime she wanted, however Nicole found Trina watching TV in her bra and panties. The thing was it wasn't in a guest room, she was in Alyssa’s bed. Nicole was so dumbfounded she came back to the kitchen where we were preparing the trays and informed us of Trina's behavior.
Alyssa thought it was cute and told us she planned to join her after setting out the snacks and drinks she was serving for the party.
"What? When did you two meet?" Nicole asked.
"We met in the ladies room before the concert at the stadium." Alyssa informed us.
"I'll be a Son of bitch. So she knew ahead of time we were invited to your place for a party? Nicole asked.
"Why Nicole don't get jealous that I didn’t invite you into my bed. You can come too." Alyssa offered.
Nicole rolled her eyes and said. "Oh I’d love to join you if we threw a handsome guy into the mix, but I’ll pass on the all girl scene. Tonight I plan to eat drink and fuck some guy until his eyeballs pop out, so you'll excuse me while I prowl for a victim.
We laughed as Nicole strolled out the kitchen rolling her hips like Mae West to start her cock hunt.
"So Alyssa if you don’t mind me asking... are you straight, bi, or a little bit of this and that?" I asked.
"I’m straight but I love threesomes, hell I love group sex period and the extra bodies can be a man or woman either is good for me. What's normal for me is anything goes,” Said Alyssa. "
"What do you call normal?" I asked.
"You know, anything I would do with my boyfriend except anal. He'll be here shortly and if you want you can join Trina and me for some girl on girl action." Alyssa said.
I have a wild side, but I abstained from casual sexual escapades since Charles came into my life. But I was curious, and just because I'm on a diet, doesn't mean I can't look at the menu.
I wouldn't join the trio but one rarely has the opportunity to enjoy a live sex show and this was with people I cared about and I would be faithful to Charles as I pleasured myself.
I inquired if Alyssa had a problem with a voyeur in the room.
Alyssa laughed at me saying. "Please that's half the fun of group sex watching. Come with me...I bet you could."
Damn she was a frisky one, but I followed her into the bedroom while the other guest partied on.
Trina was lying on the bed waiting for her night of passion with Alyssa; she looked at me and smiled. I think she was expecting me to join the two but I took a seat at Alyssa's vanity.
Alyssa rummaged around in her dresser and pulled out a pocket rocket vibrator that was still packaged. She handed it to me saying, "Don’t ever say I never gave you anything."
The girl read my mind…I thanked her and we all watched TV waiting for the meat of the sandwich to arrive.
Alyssa received a call, and informed us he was twenty minutes away, not once during her conversation did she divulge the party action she had planned for him. I suppose he went along with whatever she did; as long as the results were pleasing to both.
Alyssa’s boyfriend finally arrived and entered the bedroom to find two half naked women lying in the bed and me seated at the vanity with toy in hand.
"Honey I want you to meet some of my friends I met tonight at the concert," Said Alyssa. This is Trina and that’s Lola over there. They're going to play with us this evening if it’s all right with you."
I couldn't see Mark turning down a night with his girlfriend and two sexy gal pals…he probably used a similar fantasy when he masturbated.
Mark smiled and excused himself; next thing we heard was the shower as he prepared for a night of erotic pleasure. While he was in the bathroom I slipped off my panties.
I had my own erotic fantasy going on while we waited for Mark.
For some reason I couldn't stop staring at Trina’s gorgeous features. It wasn’t her lovely body which was very nice that stirred the fire in my loins; it was her dreamy eyes and sexy lips. I know countless times I have stated it’s strictly dick for me but a fantasy about a gorgeous woman between my legs was on my mind tonight. I would use visual stimulation and a toy while I imagined Trina’s sensuous mouth on my intimate parts instead of whoever she was pleasing.
The anticipation was building while waiting for Mark to join the girls on the bed. It wasn’t long before he emerged from showering to start the session. The sensation must have gotten to him too; he walked in sporting a solid half foot of wood. Obliviously he was excited by what was about to take place with Alyssa, Trina, perhaps the thought of me jerking off in the wings.
Mark joined the two sex goddesses on the bed and presented himself to Alyssa and Trina. Trina on hands and knees crawled over to him. She pushed her hair in front of her face which was at Mark's waist level and slowly whipped her head back and forth letting her silky auburn tendrils play softly over his belly and manhood. Mark groaned loudly as Trina teased him with the feather caress that enveloped him.
Alyssa took a position behind Trina. She started peppering Trina’s bottom with pecking kisses, she too knew the teasing game well.
Mark threw his head back and made guttural sounds as he pumped his hips as if he was fucking the locks that titillated his flesh. Alyssa move closer to Trina and let her face disappear into the cleft of Trina's ass. I couldn't see exactly what she was doing but from the motion of her head she enjoyed licking and teasing whichever orifice of Trina’s she was busy with. Trina's toes wiggled as Alyssa pleased her.
In my seat I was busy too; my legs straddled the chair as I observed the action on the bed. The small vibrator was more powerful than I would have expected for its size. It had two speeds fast and crazy fast, I had it on the mildest setting and still had to sneak it up to my core. I worked myself slowly drawing the toy's buzzing head along my swollen labia making my clit throb. The action on the bed was causing my fruit’s nectar to flow, and I was so juicy and messy but I didn’t care. I was enjoying the experience and it didn't hurt to have the pocket rocket for backup.
The trio lay on their side and arranged themselves in a little daisy chain, Alyssa lapping hungrily at Trina's sopping snatch. Trina was worshiping Mark's rod with her mouth, moving her head from side to side like a harmonica player stuffing him deep into her cheek while moaning and slobbering all over his meat. Mark was kissing and sucking on Alyssa’s smooth pussy.
I came quickly watching the oral performance between the three, which was just a warm-up. Mark couldn't take anymore foreplay and pushed Trina on to her back, Trina spread her wings wide and let him dip his cock deep inside of her wet slit. Mark pummeled Trina while passionately lip locking Alyssa. When she wasn't kissing Mark, Alyssa crawled around the bed sucking and tasting Trina's naughty bits and pieces or sucking on her toes until she screamed over and over again while she came all over the hot hardness slicing her soft wet walls.
I hunched up and pushed the little buzzing demon against my dilated hole. It was barely inserted before it riffled the sensitive lining of my pussy so completely as I shuddered badly from the orgasm.
I wasn't the only one ready to burst. Mark lost his rhythm and bucked savagely as he released himself. Alyssa knew the sign and snatched his spurting cock from Trina's slick cream pie.
"Oh no you don't fucker give it to me." Alyssa demanded.
She wasn't fast enough and some of his flow dribbled out Trina's pussy and dripped on her asshole. Alyssa slapped Mark's spitting cock on her waggling tongue and teasing the glans to ensure she received all his man milk.
I had enough and tried to recover, but as I sat watching them. Alyssa beckon Trina with a finger. I knew from the way she held her mouth she was holding Mark's load there, and Trina wanted to play some more, so they kissed deeply to exchange the contents in Alyssa's mouth. It was so nasty I found myself frigging my clit once more with my fingers. I wanted to squirt and was not going to stop until I did.
My hand was getting tired from beating my pussy up but the depth of passion involved in the sex along with the vibrator kept the orgasms coming.
After the trio’s encore I was spent. Trina and I were invited to join the couple in the bathroom, Trina accepted the invitation, I declined and told them I’d had enough, but did freshen up with a whore bath in the sink, before leaving the three to more erotic pleasure.
I said my goodbyes to Trina and Alyssa and told mark it was a pleasure to meet him and left to go find Nicole and the others.
I walked into a smoked filled room where I found Nicole and the other ladies sitting on the living floor in a circle passing a long foggy tube that had the aroma of marijuana. Through the thick fog I managed to find the sofa where I laid down and dialed Charles cell.
There would be no evening of lovemaking with my lover for none of us was in any condition to drive home. Trina remained in the room with Alyssa and Mark the entire night. The rest of us slept together in the two beds in one of the spare rooms in the condo. I lay in bed thinking of Charles as I flash back to the threesome who shared an erotic sensation with me earlier that evening.
It was a fantastic night of pure pleasure and passion.
Copyright © 2010 Lola
I met Trina at a rock concert Nicole and a few other girls at work invited me to. Nicole wore a pair of leggings paired with a hoodie and a Jimi Hendrix purple haze tee shirt. Trina wore some Skinny jeans oversized tee covered with a hoodie she looked very 1980's. I wore a black and purple tunic dress with a pair of flats. We all had our own look for the evening, and planned to rock like it was nobody's business till we sweated.
Trina made it a little more memorable that evening when she surprised us with a flask of booze she smuggled pass concert security…or so we thought until we asked Trina how she pulled it off. She confessed to a little ball juggling and the guard let her go. We laughed at her comment and went inside the stadium to find our seats.
After locating our seats and socializing with the other fans in our section of seats. We were invited to a post concert party at one of the fans home. We weren’t sure if we wanted to go until she assured us she resided in a gated community patrolled by private security 24/7.
One can never be too cautious about strangers and their intentions. We knew there was safety in numbers so we planned to stick together as a group. We agreed to watch each others back and take a wingman whenever we went out. There would be no flying solo or leaving the bar to sneak off and fuck, unless someone stayed within hearing range so we could respond if they experienced an unpleasant experience, or gossip about how that person squealed if they enjoyed themselves.
After the magnificent concert we agreed to meet Alyssa the hostess outside the stadium at a designated exit. Nicole was driving and would follow her home. Alyssa picked the place, but informed us she had to make a stop at the liquor store to pick up a few things.
I had not planned on any hard drinking, but I have been to enough house parties to know I should stay away from White Russians or chance waking up with no memory of the events that transpired.
Once we arrived at the party our hostess gave us a nickel tour of her magnificent pad with a fabulous view. The uncovered windows bought in a beautiful moonlight in a dim lit spacious room. The beautiful home reflected exquisite taste in decor and style. The four bedrooms all had king size beds and marble baths, the master bath had a TV so you could watch while you soaked in the Jacuzzi tub.
I told Alyssa I could live there forever, and she thanked me saying, "You’re welcome to stay anytime you like."
"Invitation accepted," I said before walking over to sit on the sofa next to Nicole.
Trina spoke up next saying she would accept that offer too. I was surprised to hear how well we were all getting along with someone we’d just met and were sitting in her home acting like old chums. I felt the same way about Trina as well, it was my first time meeting her but she has a great personality.
After relaxing from the tour the girls and I volunteered to help Alyssa prepare the snacks and drinks for the party. She was one of us now and we did everything we could to make the evening a hit.
Trina took Alyssa's offer literally and made herself at home. Alyssa offered her the use of one of the bedrooms anytime she wanted, however Nicole found Trina watching TV in her bra and panties. The thing was it wasn't in a guest room, she was in Alyssa’s bed. Nicole was so dumbfounded she came back to the kitchen where we were preparing the trays and informed us of Trina's behavior.
Alyssa thought it was cute and told us she planned to join her after setting out the snacks and drinks she was serving for the party.
"What? When did you two meet?" Nicole asked.
"We met in the ladies room before the concert at the stadium." Alyssa informed us.
"I'll be a Son of bitch. So she knew ahead of time we were invited to your place for a party? Nicole asked.
"Why Nicole don't get jealous that I didn’t invite you into my bed. You can come too." Alyssa offered.
Nicole rolled her eyes and said. "Oh I’d love to join you if we threw a handsome guy into the mix, but I’ll pass on the all girl scene. Tonight I plan to eat drink and fuck some guy until his eyeballs pop out, so you'll excuse me while I prowl for a victim.
We laughed as Nicole strolled out the kitchen rolling her hips like Mae West to start her cock hunt.
"So Alyssa if you don’t mind me asking... are you straight, bi, or a little bit of this and that?" I asked.
"I’m straight but I love threesomes, hell I love group sex period and the extra bodies can be a man or woman either is good for me. What's normal for me is anything goes,” Said Alyssa. "
"What do you call normal?" I asked.
"You know, anything I would do with my boyfriend except anal. He'll be here shortly and if you want you can join Trina and me for some girl on girl action." Alyssa said.
I have a wild side, but I abstained from casual sexual escapades since Charles came into my life. But I was curious, and just because I'm on a diet, doesn't mean I can't look at the menu.
I wouldn't join the trio but one rarely has the opportunity to enjoy a live sex show and this was with people I cared about and I would be faithful to Charles as I pleasured myself.
I inquired if Alyssa had a problem with a voyeur in the room.
Alyssa laughed at me saying. "Please that's half the fun of group sex watching. Come with me...I bet you could."
Damn she was a frisky one, but I followed her into the bedroom while the other guest partied on.
Trina was lying on the bed waiting for her night of passion with Alyssa; she looked at me and smiled. I think she was expecting me to join the two but I took a seat at Alyssa's vanity.
Alyssa rummaged around in her dresser and pulled out a pocket rocket vibrator that was still packaged. She handed it to me saying, "Don’t ever say I never gave you anything."
The girl read my mind…I thanked her and we all watched TV waiting for the meat of the sandwich to arrive.
Alyssa received a call, and informed us he was twenty minutes away, not once during her conversation did she divulge the party action she had planned for him. I suppose he went along with whatever she did; as long as the results were pleasing to both.
Alyssa’s boyfriend finally arrived and entered the bedroom to find two half naked women lying in the bed and me seated at the vanity with toy in hand.
"Honey I want you to meet some of my friends I met tonight at the concert," Said Alyssa. This is Trina and that’s Lola over there. They're going to play with us this evening if it’s all right with you."
I couldn't see Mark turning down a night with his girlfriend and two sexy gal pals…he probably used a similar fantasy when he masturbated.
Mark smiled and excused himself; next thing we heard was the shower as he prepared for a night of erotic pleasure. While he was in the bathroom I slipped off my panties.
I had my own erotic fantasy going on while we waited for Mark.
For some reason I couldn't stop staring at Trina’s gorgeous features. It wasn’t her lovely body which was very nice that stirred the fire in my loins; it was her dreamy eyes and sexy lips. I know countless times I have stated it’s strictly dick for me but a fantasy about a gorgeous woman between my legs was on my mind tonight. I would use visual stimulation and a toy while I imagined Trina’s sensuous mouth on my intimate parts instead of whoever she was pleasing.
The anticipation was building while waiting for Mark to join the girls on the bed. It wasn’t long before he emerged from showering to start the session. The sensation must have gotten to him too; he walked in sporting a solid half foot of wood. Obliviously he was excited by what was about to take place with Alyssa, Trina, perhaps the thought of me jerking off in the wings.
Mark joined the two sex goddesses on the bed and presented himself to Alyssa and Trina. Trina on hands and knees crawled over to him. She pushed her hair in front of her face which was at Mark's waist level and slowly whipped her head back and forth letting her silky auburn tendrils play softly over his belly and manhood. Mark groaned loudly as Trina teased him with the feather caress that enveloped him.
Alyssa took a position behind Trina. She started peppering Trina’s bottom with pecking kisses, she too knew the teasing game well.
Mark threw his head back and made guttural sounds as he pumped his hips as if he was fucking the locks that titillated his flesh. Alyssa move closer to Trina and let her face disappear into the cleft of Trina's ass. I couldn't see exactly what she was doing but from the motion of her head she enjoyed licking and teasing whichever orifice of Trina’s she was busy with. Trina's toes wiggled as Alyssa pleased her.
In my seat I was busy too; my legs straddled the chair as I observed the action on the bed. The small vibrator was more powerful than I would have expected for its size. It had two speeds fast and crazy fast, I had it on the mildest setting and still had to sneak it up to my core. I worked myself slowly drawing the toy's buzzing head along my swollen labia making my clit throb. The action on the bed was causing my fruit’s nectar to flow, and I was so juicy and messy but I didn’t care. I was enjoying the experience and it didn't hurt to have the pocket rocket for backup.
The trio lay on their side and arranged themselves in a little daisy chain, Alyssa lapping hungrily at Trina's sopping snatch. Trina was worshiping Mark's rod with her mouth, moving her head from side to side like a harmonica player stuffing him deep into her cheek while moaning and slobbering all over his meat. Mark was kissing and sucking on Alyssa’s smooth pussy.
I came quickly watching the oral performance between the three, which was just a warm-up. Mark couldn't take anymore foreplay and pushed Trina on to her back, Trina spread her wings wide and let him dip his cock deep inside of her wet slit. Mark pummeled Trina while passionately lip locking Alyssa. When she wasn't kissing Mark, Alyssa crawled around the bed sucking and tasting Trina's naughty bits and pieces or sucking on her toes until she screamed over and over again while she came all over the hot hardness slicing her soft wet walls.
I hunched up and pushed the little buzzing demon against my dilated hole. It was barely inserted before it riffled the sensitive lining of my pussy so completely as I shuddered badly from the orgasm.
I wasn't the only one ready to burst. Mark lost his rhythm and bucked savagely as he released himself. Alyssa knew the sign and snatched his spurting cock from Trina's slick cream pie.
"Oh no you don't fucker give it to me." Alyssa demanded.
She wasn't fast enough and some of his flow dribbled out Trina's pussy and dripped on her asshole. Alyssa slapped Mark's spitting cock on her waggling tongue and teasing the glans to ensure she received all his man milk.
I had enough and tried to recover, but as I sat watching them. Alyssa beckon Trina with a finger. I knew from the way she held her mouth she was holding Mark's load there, and Trina wanted to play some more, so they kissed deeply to exchange the contents in Alyssa's mouth. It was so nasty I found myself frigging my clit once more with my fingers. I wanted to squirt and was not going to stop until I did.
My hand was getting tired from beating my pussy up but the depth of passion involved in the sex along with the vibrator kept the orgasms coming.
After the trio’s encore I was spent. Trina and I were invited to join the couple in the bathroom, Trina accepted the invitation, I declined and told them I’d had enough, but did freshen up with a whore bath in the sink, before leaving the three to more erotic pleasure.
I said my goodbyes to Trina and Alyssa and told mark it was a pleasure to meet him and left to go find Nicole and the others.
I walked into a smoked filled room where I found Nicole and the other ladies sitting on the living floor in a circle passing a long foggy tube that had the aroma of marijuana. Through the thick fog I managed to find the sofa where I laid down and dialed Charles cell.
There would be no evening of lovemaking with my lover for none of us was in any condition to drive home. Trina remained in the room with Alyssa and Mark the entire night. The rest of us slept together in the two beds in one of the spare rooms in the condo. I lay in bed thinking of Charles as I flash back to the threesome who shared an erotic sensation with me earlier that evening.
It was a fantastic night of pure pleasure and passion.
Copyright © 2010 Lola
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