Prolonging Close Encounters - Sex Stories

Prolonging Close Encounters

... someone’s house, and that John had no problems with. His conscience never acted as a brake on whatever he did or sought to do when he lapsed into his wayward ways.

She knew about them, those he went with. It was a part of the arrangement, or‘understanding’, that they had reached and John had remained true to his word, no matter how attractive the woman was, or how and where she took him. She would often sense that John wanted to share the experience or what had been discovered. It was tawdry but in doing so he kept her involved.

The time spent so far with a younger couple had been more than enough for her, she had chosen to think, but Callum and Josie were persistent, and Josie’s claims on John were something that unsettled her. Behaving as she had done with the young couple, so far, had been enough and had also added a particular spice to what she did with John when they were alone in their suite, down the hall from them. It would be no different after this holiday, of that she had no doubts.

“The music’s pretty loud,” Callum murmured in her ear, his breaths making her shiver as she was held close, their bodies soon moving slowly and in sync. Callum would press against her suggestively, the crowded dancefloor an ideal cover for what he wanted to do with her. “We’ll get together again later, won’t we?”

“Perhaps,” she began, clinging to him with her arms around his neck. She felt the unmistakable press of his prick against her belly as one of Callum’s hands ...

... pressed into the small of her back. Beth caught John’s eye as they too danced close. She then saw him lift his head in an unmistakable gesture that they should all go upstairs and play again, in one of their rooms. “I think I’m being talked into doing that, Callum.”

She began to sway sensuously, in time with the music and in response to Callum’s embrace, pushing her hips against Callum as the music’s tempo slowed. His hands were on her lower back, and then hips, as he guided her movements against him.

“I don’t know what we’ll do once you’re gone,” he chose to confess and breathed warmly against her cheek.

The familiar tune and words were slowly fading away and his closeness made her feel the warmth in her core that drifted down between her legs. It really wouldn’t do to let things between them get out of hand and become embarrassing in front of the others on the dance floor.

Josie and John joined them as another tune began to play. She was startled to feel the three of them coaxing her to join them in a hug and to dance together, rooted to the spot but swaying and singing along to what words they knew.

“Let go and make a last night of it, Beth,” Josie said only too directly. “You know that it can be fun!”

Right there, on the dance floor, Josie’s hand drifted over the soft fabric of Beth’s dress and caressed her bum. Beth may have flinched but no one seemed to notice.

“I used to love it when John touched me like that," Beth confessed, her words only serving as ...