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October Lace typical story, from both points of vi
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? October Lace ?
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By Laurie Lingerie and Torrid Affair
??????????????????? The Seduction ??????????????????
(Torrid Affair)
It was about 10:30 or quarter to 11 that warm morning in early October.
You had been at the shelter for a couple of hours and the doors had
been open to let the fresh fall air flow through the building, making
the animals more lively than usual. A few prospective pet owners had
come and gone, but several still wandered among the cages, cooing and
playing finger tag with the puppies.
You were sitting toward the back of the room, chatting with some of
the others when I walked in. You didn't notice me at first because
you were aimed away from the doorway, and I opened and closed the door
softly so I wouldn't startle any of the animals. I looked across the
room at the group of people to see if I could pick you out--and found
you at first glance. Your hair is shorter than in the picture, but the
coloring is the light brown you described, your tan is still dark from
the summer, and your laugh is quite distinctive and charming.
I could feel myself start to harden in anticipation of finally meeting
you, and I turned from the others at the cages to adjust my cock in my
pants. You were sitting with your hands on the stool next to your hips,
with your legs crossed on the rungs and your shoulders leaning forward
as you talked to the others. I began to look at the puppies, gradually
working my way around the room as I made friends first with the beagles
and then the doberman.
At last, the others with you drifted off into other sections of the
building and out the door to the rear, and you turned to face more into
the room. As you did, my heart began to pound faster as I saw your face.
You glanced around at everyone in the various parts of the room, then
got up to walk around. Your T-shirt, although it hung down from your
shoulders, couldn't conceal the proud thrust of your breasts, and your
graceful carriage pressed them more tightly than I would have thought
possible against the loose cotton shirt. Your legs were tan and elegant
and your thighs were everything you described. From your rolled-down
socks to the peek of gym shorts from the lower edge of your shirt, your
legs were firm and shapely, and I stared openly at them and the way
you moved around the room.
As you walked from group to group, I could hear you ask if you could
be of any help and the sound of your voice reinforced your beauty. I
felt myself growing harder and harder the more I looked at you. As you
visited with the last group nearest to me, you glanced my way for a
second and then glanced back quickly as you saw me staring at your body.
I tried to be somewhat inconspicuous, but with the incentive your body
provided, I wasn't too successful. You grinned at me, then turned back
to finish your conversation.
By this time, the couple you were talking to were the only ones in the
shelter other than you and me. As you finished with them, they thanked
you and headed for the door as you turned my way. I nodded my head and
greeted you with a good morning as you asked me if I was looking for
anything special.
You of course knew that I had been watching you but decided to play
along with me, uncrossing your arms from in front of your stomach and
putting your hands on your hips, drawing the T-shirt tighter across
your chest and pulling the ends up slightly so that I could see the
bottom edge of your shorts. You stood with your legs slightly apart,
well-balanced, and looked into my blue eyes with a mischievous look
in yours. We were standing close enough together that I could smell
the soft fragrance of your perfume.
As I told you that I was just looking at the moment, but I used to
have a couple of pups that resembled the beagles near the entrance, you
looked at my body as I turned to point in their general direction.
You saw the broadness of my shoulders and my athletic build, but you
quite easily noticed the bulge in the crotch of my tight Levis.
When I turned back, I asked you if you had any black and tan and beagle
mixes. You touched my arm gently to turn me to an area beyond where we
were standing, and I felt as though an electric shock had passed through
me. We walked together to the cages, and as I stepped back to allow you
to pass by me in the confined space, your breasts brushed against my
left arm. I could only feel their fullness for too brief a moment, and
then you were past. As you led me over, I was able to watch the movement
of the muscles in your legs and the slight side-to-side movement of your
fanny.
As I followed you, your arm hit a small brush from a stand, and you
stopped suddenly to pick it up. I had glanced away for a moment as a
pup pounced at me, and I ran into you as you bent over, carrying you
forward with the impact. I instinctively reached for your hips to keep
you from falling forward, and my grab coupled with your recovery pulled
your ass tight against my hard cock.
At first, neither of us made any attempt to move away from the other, but
as I dropped my hands from your hips, you recovered your balance and
stepped forward, and we both laughed. I apologized and you apologized,
and we both laughed again. As we did, I could see you reappraise me,
and you tipped your head to one side for a moment as we continued to
talk. In the same way that our conversations here glide easily from
topic to topic, we moved away from puppies and kittens, and how the
larger animals tend to end up at the shelters when they outgrow the
cuteness of their youth, and we began to tease each other a bit with our
choice of wording.
We were standing off to one corner in a fairly close area, and we both
were growing more and more aware of the other's presence. As we talked,
our bodies shifted from foot to foot and we moved ever-so-slowly closer
together.
I leaned against one of the walls with my arm extended and, as you
shifted your position, one of your supports rolled back, tipping you
into my arm. I curled it to cushion you, and this time neither of us
made any attempt to pull away. I looked into your dark eyes and you
tipped your head back slightly and as I pulled you tighter to me, you
opened your mouth partially as I bent forward to kiss you. We kissed
for a warm tender moment until you put your hands to my chest to push
me away and glance quickly around the room.
I said, "Thank you, Laurie," and you looked back at me quickly. "How
did you know my name?" you asked, and I just grinned. "How..." you
started again, but I stopped it with a finger to your lips and simply
said "Torrid."
Your eyes lit with a recognition that made the temperature rise in the
room by at least 20 degrees. "You?" you said, as I leaned forward to
kiss you again. This time you protested only a little as your arms came
around me to pull me tight and stroke my back. A door slammed in the
back, and we stepped apart, brushing ourselves back into respectability.
"Laurie, are you still here?" a voice came from the back. You called
back that you were, and went to see what was needed, looking back at
me with a shushing glance and a raised finger to wait where I was.
I could hear the two of you talking, and that you were being told it was
slow enough that you could take an early lunch break if you wanted. I
heard you agree, and I stepped to the front entrance where I played with
some of the pups. As you came by, you whispered that I should wait a few
minutes, then meet you in the parking lot.
I did, and when I walked out the door, I could see you to one side of
the lot, waving to me. I turned to head your direction, and watched you
walk between two buildings. As I got closer, I saw you waiting for me
and that you were signalling me to follow your lead. I didn't have to
be told twice, and once again I reveled in the vision of your swaying
body as you walked back to a small stand of trees and bushes behind the
out buildings.
You looked to either side as we came out from between the buildings,
then tugged at my hand to hurry us into the shelter of the trees.
I was amazed to find that there was a small grove among the trees, and
that it was completely hidden from view of the buildings. As I looked
around, you stepped forward to me and told me that this time we would
do it right. I took you in my arms and pulled your body tight to mine,
feeling the curve of your breasts against my chest and the warmth of
your crotch against mine.
My tongue explored your open mouth, and yours mine, and our hands
roamed freely on each others body. I could feel your hands move down
my back and sides to cup my cheeks and slowly return. My hands moved
up your sides to brush against your breasts, then returned to cover
your cheeks and pull you tighter against me. My hands pulled lightly
at the tail of you shirt and I moved them downwards to the lower curve
of your buttocks and slid my fingers into the back of the legs, rubbing
them upwards to feel the firm yet soft curve of your ass.
I kissed your neck and your ear and your forehead and your chin, and
your turned your body slightly so that my left hand could move onto
your right breast. I kept my right hand in place on your ass and began
to caress your breast lightly, feeling your nipple harden beneath my
touch. Your right hand dropped to my hip, then tentatively moved to
my crotch and you began to stroke me through my pants.
I moved my right hand farther inside your shorts and worked my hand
inside your panties so that I could cup your bare left cheek. My
fingertips slid up and down your crack as I fondled you. My left hand
had moved up under your shirt and I cupped your breast in your bra
as I rubbed and circled it.
We were both breathing like air was in short supply by this point, and
you stepped back to recover. When you stepped back to me, your hands
moved to the front of my pants and you unzipped me.
As you worked on my zipper, my hands moved to the bottom of your shirt
and I raised it up from your waist, uncovering your breasts before you
raised your arms to let me take it off over your head. I could see
the outline of your hard nipples through the fabric. You looked at
me, grinned, then unhooked your bra, letting it slide slowly away from
your magnificent breasts. You uncovered nearly all the breast before
you finally let the nipples show, and my mouth opened in awe.
You pirouetted from side to side in front of me, then grabbed my belt
buckle and pulled it loose. My hands reached up for your breasts but
you laughed and pulled away. As you did, you unbuttoned the top of my
Levis and opened them wide.
You again stepped back, looked in my eyes, then ever so slowly began
to strip your shorts and panties off, rolling them teasingly down off
your hips and then past your trimmed pubic mound before letting them
drop to the ground where you kicked them to one side.
You stood naked in front of me (save for shoes and socks) and began to
pose, saying this was the way you had posed for your photographs. I
could only stand and stare and compliment your body. "Enough of this,"
you said, then stepped up to me and pulled my shirt off over my head,
kissing my chest as you did so. I had pulled my shoes off by this time
and you knelt to slide my pants and underpants down my legs. As my cock
and balls came into view, I could hear your intake of breath, and you
leaned forward to kiss my hard cock before having me step out of the
pants.
As I did, you slid your fingertips up the outside of my thighs and down
again, teasing me lightly and then leaning forward to kiss the tops of
my thighs and then the insides as you worked to the point of almost
touching my penis and balls, but not quite. I could see your breasts
bouncing with your movement, and I was hard to the point of ripping
skin.
Your left hand finally slid over my stomach to grasp my cock as your
lips moved to my balls and you began to kiss and suck at me. My body
tensed as I felt your lips and tongue on me, and you pulled my cock
from its upward inclination to horizontal and took me in your mouth.
I could feel the warmth of your mouth around me and the softness of
your lips and the tease of your tongue as you explored my shaft. All
I could do was to run my fingers through your hair and stroke your face,
neck and shoulders.
You began to concentrate on sucking rather than teasing me with a series
of kisses, and I could feel my cum beginning to build. Your hand stroked
me in rhythm with your mouth, and I could feel your sucking and see your
cheeks as you pulled at me, nipping lightly every so often.
Your right hand had moved to your pussy and you were touching yourself
as you sucked at my cock and cupped my balls with your left hand. As I
saw you beginning to sway with your own rhythm, I couldn't stand it
anymore.
With a gasp, I began to explode into your mouth. I could feel the head
of my cock reach the back of your throat just before the first
shuddering release came shooting forth, and my cum hit you deep within
your mouth. You began stroking me faster and sucking in time with my
movements. I continued to erupt within you, firing burst after burst in
response to your touch. I reached down and took your right arm so that
I could move your hand from your pussy to my mouth where I sucked your
juices off your fingers.
You pulled away to watch the last few discharges and to catch them on
your beautiful breasts. As the cum trickled down onto your nipples, you
used your hand to rub it into your skin. "Good for the complexion," you
laughed.
I lifted you and pulled you tight to me. As I kissed you and felt the
heat of your body against mine, I whispered, "Now it's your turn!"
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(Laurie Lingerie)
As we stood there naked, we laughed again as I rubbed the last of
your cum into my breasts and you complimented me on my complexion. I
suggested that we move to somewhere more comfortable. I quickly put
on my t-shirt and grabbed my shorts and pulled them on. As you
zipped up, we started to walk back into the shelter and you stuffed
my panties into your pocket.
We walked into the shelter and I informed the others that I would be
leaving for the day. They protested mildly, but they knew I work
there for free. I wrote down my address on a piece of paper and gave
it to you.
We got into our separate cars, and you followed my lead to my house,
a rather large English Tudor, and we both pulled into the driveway.
I fumbled with the key as I looked around nervously to see if any of
the neighbors are watching. Confident that they weren't, I opened
the door and invited you in. My husband was on a business trip, so I
wasn't worried about him coming home.
I led you into the house and we both sat in the living room, which
has a big fireplace. I decided to light the fire, and asked if you
would like something to drink. I made myself a scotch and soda
(which is my aphrodisiac) while we talked. I closed the drapes and
the room grew slightly darker.
I excused myself for a moment, and climbed the stairs. You could
hear me walking around in my master bedroom. After about 10 minutes,
I came back down to find you playing with the fire.
As I walked silently towards the living room, I stopped at the
French doors that separate the living room from the foyer, and you
turned to look at me.
I had put on some makeup, and dressed myself in a white silk robe, a
white cupless corset with white stockings and garters, and white
4-inch heels. I had left the panties in the dresser.
"Do you like my outfit?" I asked, as you stared at me open-mouthed.
I stood there for a moment to tantalize you, then entered the room
to kneel in front of you by the fireplace. "I want to make love to
you, Torrid," I whispered. "Do you want me?"
Slowly, I lowered my robe before letting it fall to the floor. I
raised myself on my knees and began to rub my body--my breasts, my
thighs--while staring at you. I pulled my breast to my mouth and
gently licked my nipple, while my hand played with my pussy.
I stopped to gently lower you to the floor. I moved to your crotch
and took off your belt. As you lay on your back, I slowly unzipped
your pants. As I finished unzipping you, I pulled your underwear
down and, with your pants still on, I began to gently lick your
cock. I very slowly pulled your pants down and, as I did, my tongue
darted down your legs following your pants until I had them
completely off of you.
I took off your socks, then moved between your legs to unbutton your
shirt from the bottom up. Every time I unbuttoned a button, my tongue
moved farther up your chest, until I came to your nipples, where I
started to lick and suck. I slowly stripped your shirt from your
body and you were naked.
I began to kiss and lick your chest and upper arms. I moved closer
to you, and moved one of your legs between mine. You could feel my
wetness on your leg. I reached down to hold your cock, and continued
to kiss your chest and make love to your body. I slowly moved up and
down on your legs, stimulating my clit on your firm muscles.
I moved back to your nipples and licked and kissed them again. I
felt your cock growing harder and harder in my hand. As it did, I
began to gently stroke it up and down. I slowly moved up your legs
and left a trail of pussy juice on you. As I began kissing your neck
and shoulders. I climbed on top to straddle you, and moved my breast
to your waiting mouth. "Kiss it, baby. Little Laurie wants it," I
whispered urgently.
I continued to slide my pussy up and down on you, moving to your
chest and stomach. Your tongue found my nipple and you began to lick
and suck at it, curling your tongue around it and pulling at it with
your lips.
Your chest was becoming quite wet from my excitement. You started to
raise your hips, your cock trying to find one of my holes to fill,
but I was still too far up for you to penetrate me.
At that, I moved farther up and lowered my pussy to your mouth.
"Stick your tongue in me, baby. I need it," I moaned. As you did, I
reached around and started playing with my ass. Thrusting my chest
out, I rubbed my pussy into your mouth and chin. You took long slow
strokes up and down my slit and clit with your tongue.
I backed off before I came and laid on top of you. "I need you to
fuck me, baby," I said. "Your baby needs you to fuck her." You held
my body tight and rolled us over so that you were on top of me. "Oh
sweetheart, yes, make love to me!" I cried.
You slid your arm under the small of my back and I wrapped my legs
around you so that we were completely entwined. I took your cock and
guided it oh so slowly, just barely inserting the head of your cock
between my lips.
"Oh! Fuck me! Fuck your little baby. I need it," I panted.
I slid down your body to take you in deeper. With your hand under my
back, I arched and began to fondle my breast. Your cock could feel
my hot wetness as you slid all the way in. As you slowly entered me,
you could feel my cunt walls surround your cock. My pussy grabbed
onto your cock very tightly.
My back arched even more and you began to pump back and forth,
slowly and rhythmically. "Oh yes! Fuck me!" I cried out.
We continued to build our rhythm. You leaned forward and kissed my
nipples, then lifted your mouth to mine and kissed me deeply. My
tongue was frantic in your mouth, but our bodies moved at a
languid pace as we took all the pleasure we could from each other.
"I'm going to cum.... are you?" I whispered to you.
You slid your arms under my legs and raised them above your
shoulders so that you could penetrate me more deeply. "Yes--fuck me
deeply!" I said as I raised my hips from the floor to meet you.
"OH! Here it comes! Cum with me, baby. Give it to Laurie!" I gasped.
As we continued to stroke against each other, you could feel my body
tense as I began to cum. You held me tightly so that my spasms
wouldn't take me away from you, and you continued to stroke as my
body exploded with passion.
"OH! Cumming! I'm cumming! Oh yes!" I cried. "Give me your cum..."
You leaned forward to keep your cock deep inside of me and began to
pump your cum into my pussy. You felt my pussy sucking at you, and
you gasped as the sensation took over your body. After you shot your
first hot load into me, you pulled your cock out and a stream of
white creamy cum streamed into my dark pussy hair where it glistened
as I ran my fingers through it. With some of the cum on my fingers,
I raised my hand to my lips and sucked on it.
You kissed my cheek and we laid together in each others arms, spent
for the moment, but still aroused by our awareness of the other and
the scent of our sex still in the air.
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