Foreshadowing: A Night To Remember - Sex Stories

Foreshadowing: A Night To Remember

... butterflies in my stomach created a whirlwind and the juices staining my panties dripping down my inner thigh. I took off my dress and let it drape down my thighs, after which I kicked it away remaining in the position he required of me. Cristophe approached me with the same light step and knowing smile on his face. "Take off your bra and panties. I want you wearing nothing but the thigh highs and the stilletos. Do it slowly." Even if part of me protested against that bossing around it was such a silent voice that I couldn't possibly hear it because of the raging lust in my whole self. As I dropped the unnecessary pieces of underwear the masked man walked around me a few times studying me as if I were a slave about to be auctioned. That aroused me even further and I had to bite my lips not to moan and cry out for him to stop torturing me. He brought his gloved hand to my nipples, just an inch from touching them, teasing me and enjoying how I squirmed in my place. I bet my eyes were fulfilled with anxiety, pleading. He smiled wickedly. "I saw the way you stared at Meagan's pussy earlier. Would you like to lick her, Sophie? Care to taste the exquisite folds of a woman just after she has had her first climax for the evening?" I widened my eyes at him, not quite believing what was happening to me. He took my surprise as a hesitation and whispered. "Nothing is forbidden tonight, Sophie. I want you to experiment with your desires without fearing what anyone would say about you." ...

... I nodded and walked slowly away from him, to the spot where Meagan still held her perfectly still stance, the only movement she made was when she changed her position. Cristophe ordered her to stay as the Venus by Tolentino and part her legs exposing her delicious cunt so I could feast on it. I knelt before the blond goddess and looked at her eyes while my fingers grazed her silk soft sex. I gave her a shaky, almost apologetic smile but then I read in her expression it wasn't necessary. Meagan was here to serve and please and she was taking just as much delight from her role as an instrument of lust. We didn't know each other yet our mutual sensuality was binding us. I ran my tongue down her inner thighs while my fingers spread her heavenly pussy coaxing the clit out of its hood. I licked her juices nibbling her skin lightly, satisfied with the way her sex trembled under my soft tips. I got braver and sucked her outer lips while my thumb rolled over her engorged nub of flesh. "Make her cum, Sophie." Cristophe's voice seemed to caress my own exposed pussy. While I was licking the beautiful blonde I perked my ass and spread my legs, placing my hands on her hips for leverage. I wanted him to watch my cunt and how wet he made me. I pushed my tongue inside the wet slit and with some cruel pleasure I enjoyed how the other woman struggled to hold her moans, so entranced by Cristophe's spell. She tasted like honey and as soon as I opened her petals up collecting the slickness of her ...