Man-Eater: Chapter Seven - Sex Stories

Man-Eater: Chapter Seven

... beginnings of her round, shapely ass peeked out. As the scandalous hem rose up and outward, a full third of her ass was exposed.

On her torso, she only wore a bikini top, one recently purchased just for this occasion. It was a light, pale green, revealing bikini top with a white marijuana leaf pattern. With just a few strings and two tiny triangles of thin, loosely woven Lycra spandex, the dark circles of her areolas could be seen, even in the dim light of the torches set around the backyard. Her full, round breasts looked swollen to the bursting point under normal circumstances, but the skimpy top made them seem even juicier.

“Oh, you naughty tease!” Mr. Thomas exclaimed. “You did that on purpose.” He turned to Mr. Moore. “Give that woman a fucking raise.”

“Do I fit in, now?” she giggled and posed for the horny men’s adoration. “See, Jeffy, I told you that I’d thrill you. I even painted my toenails black for you.”

Brazenly plucking the marijuana cigar from one of the guy’s hands, she held it in front of her pouting lips. “Who wants to see me suck on this big, long tube?”

Stunned into silence, Victor just stood and watched. The other men, far more intoxicated, cheered and jeered.

“Okay, then. Light me up. Which one of you gallant, chivalrous boys wants to light my fire and get me all fired up?” A dozen lighters and matches materialized.

Eve wrapped her painted lips around the mouthpiece and sucked on the newly-lit weed-filled cigar, her cheeks sucking in ...

... as she inhaled. Intentionally going slowly, the tip glowing red, she drew in her breath, slowly, waiting until all the others had grown silent, awed at her lung capacity. Then, she tilted her head back abruptly, just to make her bikini-clad tits jiggle, and slowly exhaled, shooting a billowing fountain of cloudy smoke up into the air. She coughed, very quietly, and smiled at the guys.

“Don’t just stare, guys. I’m a pro at taking big, thick shafts into my mouth. Plus, I have a big pair of lungs.”

“Oooh!” some of them exclaimed.

“Anyone else want to hit this, or do you just want to stare at me sucking on it?”

Time passed, and the herd of entrepreneurs was enthralled with Eve. She’d not only managed to enslave Jeff Thomas, as well as her boss, Victor, but the others were actively competing for her attention. Eve was used to this sort of attention, and she reveled in it.

“Well, boys, all this business talk is fun and everything, but I think I’m going to jump in the pool real quick.” she turned to Mr. Thomas. “We have that proposal to go over in a little bit. You can handle me when I’m soaking wet, right?”

“Umm, err, sure thang, little lady.”

“If you’d all excuse me while I strip out of these shorts.”

Her sable hair swaying in the gentle breeze, all the male and some female eyes on her, Eve undid her skimpy, tight shorts and bent over, deeply, at the waist, keeping her legs straight. With agonizing slowness, Eve teased her onlookers; the waist, one inch at ...