1. Man-Eater: Chapter Five


    Date: 4/21/2024, Categories: Seduction, Author: krystalg, Source: LushStories

    The ride to Jeff and Marsha’s house was quite a sexual adventure. Sandwiched between the sexy, young couple, Eve wrapped her arms around their waists as they left, and she let herself be led to their car. Their shiny, newer BMW was an affluent contrast to her usual rust bucket of a vehicle. It was a small, candy-red two-door, and Eve, letting her hands drop to fondle both of her new friends’ asses, climbed into the back seat.
    
    “Come sit beside me, so I don’t get lonely,” she purred, patting the empty spot beside her.
    
    “Go ahead, Marsha. I’ll drive.”
    
    The blond with blue highlights in her hair dove into the back seat, staring at the brunette with open lust.
    
    “I hope you don’t mind, but we live way out in the country. It’s our first place together.”
    
    “Honey,” Jeff exclaimed. “Porn movies start like this.”
    
    The two women stared at one another as the car pulled off the street onto the highway. Eve knew that this was the moment that would make or break the rest of her evening. The swarthy and handsome man had unintentionally voiced expectations, but his girlfriend’s expression showed trepidation.
    
    To smooth out any peaks of doubt Marsha may have been having, Eve placed her hand on the lithe woman’s thigh, caressing it. As Marsha’s expression softened, Eve gave her a naughty smile and a wink.
    
    “That’s also how horror movies begin, you pervert,” she replied. This elicited a bout of giddy laughter from the other woman.
    
    “Yeah, Jeff….oooh,” The small pixie’s tone ...
    ... began as scolding, but Eve’s hand ran over the crotch of her soaked panties, making her words trail off into an impassioned moan.
    
    Eve, feeling her already-hard nipples stiffen even further, reached out and pulled her smaller lover’s top over her tits, exposing them to her eyes and the cool, night air. “You’re a little pervert, too, aren’t you, you slut?”
    
    “No! Oooh, aah, mmm, that feels so good. I’m not a slut.”
    
    “Yes, you are. I know the game you two are playing. You went to Rule 34 to pick up some lovers, didn’t you?”
    
    Eve’s fingers dove under Marsha’s panties, pushing them out of her way. Her deft digits quickly found the sexy blond’s clit, and her manual skills instantly had the pert-breasted woman moaning and writhing on her fingers.
    
    “No,” she sighed, her breath becoming ragged. “We were just trying…”
    
    “Confess, you slut!” Eve told her in a stern voice. “You were looking to hook up, weren’t you?”
    
    “Mm-hmm,” she moaned, her lithe thighs beginning to shake.
    
    “Let me guess,” Eve continued. Her face was a mask of sultry dominance, and she knew that she’d quelled all of Marsha’s hesitation. “You didn’t find anybody and went back to Jeff only to see him dancing with me. Did it make you jealous, or did you want me all for yourself, you dirty, little slut? You want to fuck me, don’t you?”
    
    “Yes,” the younger woman screamed.
    
    Jeff was dividing his attention between the road and the action taking place in the back seat. The car swerved dangerously more than ...
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