Appetite For Seduction

Elena and Josh

Cold and rainy days always seemed to have an effect on her.  Elena had awoken that morning with every intention of spending her day off being productive: running errands, getting lunch with her friend Cindy, going to the store to get a few items to cook dinner that night.  As soon as she was on her feet and saw how the vibrant colors of yesterday had turned into the bland grey of today, all soaked and bogged down from the heavy rain that was continuing to fall as she stood there, she knew at once that a vast majority of those plans would never come into fruition.

It was cooler than she would have liked now that she had left the comfort of her bed sheets.  The fact that she was nude didn’t help matters either.  She walked to the mirror and looked herself over once or twice.  Her eyes rolled.  Thanks a lot hair.  Just once I’d like to wake up and not have the fiery urge to go for a  machete.  You’re supposed to be hair, not a South American jungle.  As always, she gave her boobs a nice squeeze and lift.  She turned to put her ass in view and gave it a nice shake.  POP.  Her ass was still wiggling a little when her hand drew away from the contact.  “Who’s been naughty?” she asked her reflection, followed by a few quiet giggles.

She walked back to the window to stare out at the dreariness.  She groaned.

I wish Josh didn’t have to work today…

Josh had been her boyfriend for the better part of a year.  He was in market research and his company was based in the city, which was a good half an hour drive from Elena’s apartment.  She grinned to herself, standing there, thinking of Josh in the outfit she knew he would definitely be wearing today: suit and tie almost always.  The way his slim-fit shirts and tailored jackets hugged his muscles and the contours of his body.  Clean shaven, and yet she loved the feel of his face when she rubbed her hand against the grain and heard the distinctive scratching noise of his stubble slowly growing back as the day went on.  His brown hair cut with precision that gave him the air of the Ivy League; blue eyes as clear as yesterday’s sky.  Elena found herself absent-mindedly rubbing just inside her thighs.  Remembering…

She had just started her senior year of college when they met.  She and her roommates had all gone out for a girl’s night to celebrate the beginning of another school year.  After they had been there for a good hour or so, Josh presented himself to the group.  His outfit was very similar to the one Elena had grown accustomed to seeing him in during the week and most nights from there on after, with the exception he wasn’t wearing a jacket or tie that evening.  They were all fairly taken aback by this guy who would so blatantly walk up in their midst on girls night and try to proposition them.  However, Josh didn’t have the same one-liners and arrogance of most of the guys they were all use to turning away.  He introduced himself without a drop of fear: smiling and maintaining eye contact with each girl he was speaking to.  He stood tall, about 6’2” and yet you would have thought he was a giant by the way he carried himself that evening.  He voiced his good opinion of all the girls: one’s beautiful dress, the other’s hair, the other’s shoes, how they all looked absolutely stunning in their own way.  Even though he began by spreading the conversation evenly between the three girls, his eyes always came back to Elena.  She only picked up on it after 10 minutes, but he definitely was looking at and speaking to her more so than the others until finally he said, “And Elena, I just have to say that if I don’t get to dance with you at least once tonight then I’ll go on living my life with yet another regret.”

Elena could feel her breath catch in her throat as the other two turned to her and smiled.  They had obviously picked up on his attraction to her as well, and probably had done so even before she had.  Without a word, he presented his hand palm up to her and curled his fingers around her own when she accepted his invitation to dance.  He didn’t walk in front or behind her.  They both walked arm and arm onto the dance in the midst of the crowd that had already gathered there.  Elena loved this atmosphere.  People all around, dancing and grinding against one another to the thumping beats.  Feeling bodies and skin graze against you from time to time.  The heat slowly rising the longer you stayed out there.  Josh brought her to what she felt like was the very center of it all, and when he turned to her he merely pulled her in close and held her there.

She could feel his body slowly beginning to move.  She was right up on top of him and every twist and turn of his body, however slight and subtle, she could feel.  She began to mimic his movements in time as others around them continued their tribal shaking and grinding.  She had only been out there with him for maybe a couple of minutes but she could feel the tension beginning to build.  His hands began to creep down her waist and onto her hips as her hands found there way around his neck.  She felt the bass from the speakers as it rumbled the floor and sent vibrations through her body.  Was that the bass?  Surely it must be.  She found herself staring at his lips.  Such interesting things: lips.  How soft and tender they can be.  The way they feel when you have a pair touching your own.  How fleshy, meaty and warm they can be.  How they bend, fold and unfold, how they smush together in the heat of passion or flick and flip with the slightest touch.  She loved the way a pair of lips tickle her neck, making the hairs on her body rise.  She loved the way a pair of lips worked their way along the crook of her shoulder and then slowly down her chest.  She loved the way a pair of lips made circles around her ever-hardening nipples.  She loved the way a pair of lips slid down her tummy and the hot breath escaping the mouth from within and filling up her belly button.  She loved the feel of soft lips on her inner thighs getting closer and closer…she loved the feel of a pair of lips on her dripping wet…

She realized her face was an inch away from his.  How did I get here?  But after attempting to back away apologetically, Josh merely held her there and met her the rest of the way.  Ohhh lips.  As good as I remember.  She could feel bodies bumping and grinding all around her.  She could feel the heat rising on the dance floor, but she could also feel it within her.  Josh’s hands slowly slithered their way around her waist and along the contours of her ass, soon supporting her body up off the ground.  Pulling her up to meet him., squeezing her firmly as his lips suckled and wiggled along her own.  Minutes passed and neither of them moved from their position.  By now their tongues were lashing and wrestling along with their lips.  Who is this guy?  She didn’t know him well enough at all for any of this to be happening.  She’d never really gone after a guy this hard before, but everything just felt right. 

After a while, the kissing and the heat began to make her a bit dizzy.  She realized that their fronts were touching and she could feel him coming to attention.  She put all her focus on her mound and thighs and as time progressed, she could feel him through her dress and through his pants as he continued to swell and expand.  Her breath caught within her again.  Her mind was screaming out to him, but she never said a word.   I need it.  Please.  I know you can hear me.  Take me.  Take me now.

To this day, she still believed that he must have heard her.  Part of her believed that’s why they were meant to be together.  She called out to him, and he answered.

His right hand left her ass and pulled around in between them.  Before she could devise what was going on, she felt the tickle of fingers along the fabric of her panties.  She nearly doubled over and finally their kiss broke.  She gripped the back of his neck with both of her hands and held on tight.  He leaned into her ear and the words vibrated through her body the way the music had been, only this time it shook her to the bone.   “When I first laid eyes on you, I knew that before this night was over I wanted to make you have the most glorious cum you’ve ever had,” he hummed.  With that, she felt his fingers glide under the fabric of her panties wiggle into her dripping wet pussy lips.  She only just realized how soaking wet she was by his touch.  His fingers easily slide up and down the length of her slit, tracing a line that disappeared into her clutched thighs and came back out to her throbbing clit.  She leapt back into his kiss and moaned into his mouth.  His fingers had begun to turn her clit around and around as if it were nothing at all.  It rolled and rolled under his fingertips: around, and around, and around.

Just like that.  Just like that.  Just like that.

By now their kiss had merely become a means of stifling her cries of pleasure.  She believed whole-heartedly that the music was loud enough and that no one would hear, but she could never be sure.  Something visceral was growing insider her and she could feel it has his fingers slowly wound her tighter and tighter.

“Unnnnnnnghhhhhhhh,” she moaned as her lips pulled away from his.  Her voice was broken along with her breathing.  It was only a matter of time before she would be lost in the throes of her orgasm.  The beads of her cum dribbling down her inner thigh were beginning to add more and more to the sensations.  And that’s when it happened…

His middle finger turned, curled and entered her.  It only took a moment.  To have her fleshy inner walls feel the lively intrusion as it wiggled within her…it was time..  She buried her face into his neck and came there in the midst of the crowded room: a shaky, violent cum.  She felt every ounce of herself shake and jolt and soon found both of Josh’s hands clasped firmly around her waist in order to support her.  Her legs and all bodily functions had left her as the waves continued to crash within her, her broken sobs of pleasure and ecstasy muffled only by the music and Josh’s neck.  “That’s a good girl.  Easy now.  Easy now,” he hummed to her.  His voice sounded like a far off dream.  Where am I?  Is this real? 

Before she became aware of her surroundings, Josh was escorting her through the crowd.  He was all but carrying her, supporting her entire body weight as she did her best to put one foot in front of the other.  Then she realized: He’s taking me back to my friends.  She didn’t want it to be over.  Not yet.  And with that, she took a deep breath, turned and grabbed his shirt to stop him.  When he looked down at her, curiosity filled his eyes.

“Yes?” he asked her.

“What do you think you’re doing?” Elena rasped.

“I’m taking you back to the bar to let you sit down and relax.  I was going to buy you a drink.”

“Drinks can wait.  I’m not finished yet.”  By now, she was up against his body again, running her hands along his flat stomach and strong chest.  Her confidence and stamina coming back to her now.

“Is that so?” he asked, half chuckling.

“Yes.  That is so.” She was feeling bold.

His eyes changed.  Where they had been warm and crinkled shut from his wide grin only a second before, it was as if a shadow had been cast across them now.  His entire face relaxed and his features grew darker before her.  Like day and night.  His face was on level with hers.  “If you want more, you’re going to have to earn it.”  His voice was not the voice she had been hearing all evening.  Not the lively conversationalist at the start.  Not the lustful vibrations out on the dance floor.  There was darkness now.  A hunger.  She had seen it in his eyes and now she heard it in his voice.  She felt her legs weaken slightly and a bit of the dizziness from before return.

“O…okay.”  She stuttered.  “Wh…what would you have me do?”

“I like…surprises,” he said.  His voice was deeper than before and very throaty.  “Lead the way.”

This time, she was well aware of how wet she was.  Her panties were soaked through from earlier and she could feel them growing wetter still as her juices seeped from within her.  She took his hand, turned around and began to walk.  She pushed through people of all sorts on her way to the bathroom.  Her mind was racing by this point.  As hot as she was and as bad as she wanted it, part of her hoped no one was in the girl’s room.  She knew how unlikely that was, considering the girl’s room was almost always as lively as the dance floor.  When she finally pushed open the door, it was no surprise to find the dozen or so girls crowded around the mirrors and standing in the lines within.  There wasn’t as many as there usually was inside, but there was still enough to give her pause.  She didn’t know how well she was going to be able to perform with such an audience.

Her apprehension and anticipation had made her almost forget that Josh was standing just a couple of inches behind her and that her hand was gripping his own until her knuckles turned white.  But then that same vibrating voice from the dance floor hummed into her ear from behind her.  “If you’re a good girl, I promise that this…all of this…will have been worth it.  I promise.”

A couple of the girls looked their way and noticed that a man was in their midst, but Elena didn’t care.  She felt the heat return, and at that moment the stall door at the end opened up and she was all but dragging Josh toward the opening.  She pushed the next girl waiting out of the way and pulled Josh inside.  As she turned to shut the door, she caught a glimpse of the girl who had been waiting next in line: a look of annoyance and interest mixed into her eyes.  The door slammed shut and the lock thrown into place as she turned to find Josh leaning against the wall.

He was grinning at her.  He unbuttoned the top button of his shirt to let himself air out a bit.  “Well done,” he said as the grin soon slowly disappeared and that hungry look in his eyes soon reappeared.  He didn’t have to say a word.  She knew what those eyes were saying to her.  What those eyes were commanding her to do.  Get over here and suck my cock.  She was on him in one step.  Her lips back on his and her hands on his belt.  Flipping the belt free.  Button unbuttoned.  Zipper unzipped.  Her hand went down inside his pants and she found his cock there waiting for her.  So warm.  She squeezed her fingers around the length of him, slowly milking him inside his pants as their lips fought with one another.  She could feel his breathing picking up slightly, but it still wasn’t as fast as her own.

When their mouths finally parted, Josh’s words were like air escaping his lungs.  “I think it’s time someone had a taste.”  Elena began to sit but Josh held her arm.  “No.  No.  On your knees.  Now.”  She felt the impact of the tile floor under her as she dropped instantly, obeying his command.  She ripped his pants away and saw his cock spring free: a good length, a good width, fleshy, veiny, warm, and hard.  She engulfed it in one swoop, putting as much of it into her mouth as she could.  She slowly began to bob her head along its length.  Using her lips to suck and massage his fleshy member.  So warm and meaty.  She let her tongue swirl along the underside of his manhood, feeling the tip of her tongue graze his frenulum.  His cock was swelling in her mouth and she could feel it.  Where before she got her mouth a good ways down around it, it was proving more difficult than before.  She bobbed faster and tried her best to go deeper.  She wanted his cum.  She gripped his cock around the base and plunged it into her mouth as deep as she could go.  She felt his hands grip the back of her head and pulled her in.  She chocked and gagged; spit and slobber escaping down her chin in globs.  She felt the tip she had been nibbling and licking only moments before touching the back of her throat.  He squeezed his PC muscles and his entire cock swelled to its bursting point inside her mouth until he finally released her from his grip.  Gasping and coughing, she withdrew and looked up at him with tears in trailing down her cheeks, trying her best to catch her breath.

He simply grinned.

His hand was under her arm in and instant.  She was on her feet the next.  He spun her around and pushed her against the stall barrier.  She moaned as she hit the barrier, his left forearm bracing her upper body tight against the stall, his right hand reaching under her dress, gripping her panties and tearing them away.  With each yank the snapping and ripping noise grew louder.  The fabric separated and soon Elena felt the cool air of the bathroom as it hit her now exposed ass and pussy.   Josh tossed the panties underneath the barrier and into the next stall, landing at the feet of the girl occupying it.

He leaned in and the darkness had returned to his voice.  “Do you know what I’m going to do to you now?”

Elena bit and chewed on her lip as she whimpered her response.  “Mmhmm.”

She felt so full.  His cock filling her to the brim and buried in her to the root.  It took everything in her not to cry out as badly as she wanted to, the flesh of his cock massaging her inner walls, folding and unfolding her pussy lips.  She felt every ridge and every vein as his cock entered her and exited her.  She reached up and grabbed the top of the stall barrier and held on to it for dear life.  He started off slow, his cock sliding in and out of her ever so slightly, allowing her to feel every last inch of him.  When he rested his chin on her shoulder, he gripped her tighter than before and she felt as his cock impaled her with the first of many vicious thrusts.  The momentum began to build and with each hard and deep thrust, she slowly lost control of her voice.

“I think it’s time you let all your friends in here know exactly what you’re feeling right now,” he growled into her neck, not broken up at all even though he was all but lifting her off the ground with each thrust inside her.

“Uhhh.  Uh Uh Uh Uh Uh Uhnnnnnnnnnn.”  It felt good for her to finally let go.  To release the tension buried inside her as deep as his cock was.  The sensations were drowning her.  “Oh god.  Oh god.  Ohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygod.”  The stall rattled and shook with each explosive blow of his cock to her womb.  She felt it in her like she’d never felt a cock before.  Spearing her, stretching her and swelling within her.  She felt his cock give the occasional twitch and could hear her pussy squishing as his cock churned her juices within her and flung them in all directions.  She felt the tip hitting her back walls and slowly her eyes began to roll into the back of her head.  Not long now.  Not long now.  I’m so close.  I’m so close.

“Josh.  Josh I’m gonna cum.  I’m gonna cum,” her voice broke and squeaked as she fought to get the words out.

Josh reached up and put both of his hands on top of her hands which were still white knuckling the top of the stall.  With one final thrust, Josh buried his cock inside her as deep as it’d go and with a throaty growl, Elena felt the first splash of his hot seed as it bathed her insides.

“Unnnnnnnhhhhhhnnnnnnnnnnnnn” was all she could muster.  Her orgasm was more powerful than before.  Load after load of his cum showered her insides and it took everything in her power not to pass out from the orgasm that had just taken over her.   But he held her tight as he did on the dance floor, kept her level and never let her go.  By the time the final drop of his cum was squeezed out inside her, her pussy was still opening and closing in its post-orgasmic spasm, Josh’s cock still buried well inside her.  The only sound coming from the bathroom was their heavy breathing and the muffled moans and whimpers of the girl next door where Elena’s ripped panties now resided, a faint popping sound as the girl frantically thrummed her pussy.  It was so hot to Elena knowing a girl was finger fucking herself just a foot away from where she and her lover had just came together, in ear shot of well over a dozen other girls.

Josh’s cock slid out of her and she could immediately feel his hot cum leaking out of her gaping pussy and slowly creeping down her inner thighs.  He pulled her away from the wall and turned her around slowly and planted a kiss on her forehead, then her nose and finally her lips.  It was a long and slow kiss.  Deeper than the other kisses they had shared all night and with it’s own new round of sensations.  When they finally pulled away, Elena found herself in a fit of silent giggles as Josh flashed his wide smile at her, breathing heavily.

“What should we do now?  What about my panties?” Elena whispered.

Josh leaned in and said, “Pull your skirt down.  Sadly, all hope is lost for your panties and they cannot be saved, but they died valiantly.  Let’s go back out and re-join your friends, I’m sure they’re wondering where we are by now.”

After he readjusted his shirt and pants, Josh reached for the door handle only to be stopped by Elena.  “Wait,” she whispered.  “I have to clean up.”  She could feel his cum coating the inside of her legs and a small pool of white liquid had collected on the floor beneath her.  Josh grabbed a piece of toilet paper and cleaned off her thighs, but that was all.

“Leave the rest,” he said.  “I want you to keep what’s mine inside of you.”

She was a bit nervous about going around amongst all of these people, especially her friends, with multiple loads of his cum still boiling inside her.  And there was quite a bit.  She still felt full.

She took a deep breath and was the one to undo the door.  When she stepped out.  There were a few more girls than when they had gone in.  Where she would have been horrified at such a prospect before, now she felt as tall as Josh.

“Sorry for all the racket ladies.  Hope you have a nice evening,” she said with a devilish grin as she pulled her man through their ranks and out the door, Josh guffawing behind her.

The rest of the evening went by seemingly normal.  They rejoined her friends and had a few more drinks.  Josh proceeded to introduce some of his friends he was there with that night to the rest of them and before they knew it, a nice little group had convened.  Everyone was smiling, laughing and having a good time.  Josh and Elena constantly groped, kissed and hugged each other for the rest of the night staying as close to each other as they possibly could.  Every so often Elena would ask for another napkin from the bartender and when no one was looking, discretely wipe Josh’s dripping cum from her pussy and inner thigh.  At one point, one strand had gotten as far down as her knee.

They went home together that night and involved themselves in some of the same activities they had been performing earlier in the night and were inseparable from then on.  In time Elena soon learned Josh’s dark side and the hunger that grew within him.  She came to find she loved submitting to him in any way that she could.  The way Josh would take her was like nothing she’d ever experienced in her life.  He was a good man who loved her and treated her with respect, who made her laugh, who liked a lot of the things she did and gave her more pleasure than she’d ever known before.  It was meant to be…

A smile had crept up on her face as she stood by the window, staring out at the rain whilst reminiscing of that night.  Her hand slowly rubbing her mound at all the finer details until she found she had grown a little moist.  She felt her belly growl and decided she could use some bre…well lunch now.  She didn’t realize she had slept so late until she got a look at the clock.

She decided she would just have a sandwich and a piece of fruit.  That sounds good.  She left her bedroom and made her way down the hall and it wasn’t until she got to the living room that she heard it.  Just outside the front door she heard the rattle of keys.  No one is supposed to be home yet.  Julie has class and Bren is at work.

When the door opened it was neither.  Josh stepped across the threshold with a heavy coat encasing his body, his hair glistening from the freshly fallen rain.  After he shut the door, he dropped the keys on the table in the hall.  The sound reverberated off the walls like broken glass.  Elena realized she had stopped breathing for a few moments as she watched Josh place his coat on the hanger just behind the front door.  As he turned back to her, he was undoing the buttons of the cuffs and began methodically rolling his sleeves up his tight forearms.  He’s getting ready, but for what?  It wasn’t so much his sleeves she was interested in as it was something else…

His eyes.

Darkness.

He’s hungry.

“Babe.  What are you doing h…”

Before she could finish, Josh placed his index finger to his lips for silence.  He then took his index finger away, pointing it down and toward her and began to rotate his finger around and around.

His eyes still told her what to do after all this time:  Turn around and bend over the couch.  Now.

With that, Elena turned and draped her naked body over the back of the couch, offering her sex to her lover.  The soft fabric of the couch felt nice against her naked skin, but she knew something even better was to come.

Josh’s footsteps on the hardwood floor echoed down the hallway.  Each step was like thunder as she felt his presence grow behind her.  The slight moistness caused by her memories from before had turned into a steady leaking, with that same familiar fluttering and dizziness hitting her yet again.

Her mind was screaming out to him, but she never said a word.   I need it.  Please.  I know you can hear me.  Take me.  Take me now.

Fuck me.

To be continued…

Written by AppetiteForSeduction