Prolonging Close Encounters - Sex Stories

Prolonging Close Encounters

... her body. “I’m being asked to do things that are way outside my comfort zone.”

“But you let go the first night, didn’t you,” Josie whispered, her breaths in Beth’s ear. She then pressed moist lips to Beth’s earlobe and sucked on it gently. They were about the same height, Beth the more voluptuous of the two, and they now gazed, momentarily, into each other’s eyes.

“Yes, I did, but John was there too.”

“And he will be again,” Josie answered on a pout of her lips. She gazed down and saw Beth’s erect nipples shaping the front of her dress and felt hers harden as they pressed their bodies together. “Let go and make it a last night for all of us to remember, Beth. I sure want that and your man, I know, wants that too.”

Shocked, Beth gazed into John’s wondering eyes as he saw them so close together. Callum is also engaged with the sight before him. Warm feelings surge through her body, feelings she has known of before, on that first and stormy night, and when her restraint had been seduced away.

Josie’s a lovely young woman, her silken and glistening black hair tied back from an unblemished face, her skin tanned, and her slim figure blessed with pert and full breasts. The white, short-hemmed, backless beach dress she had chosen to wear for the evening flatters her; its strappy design and lacey cups reveal the wilder, even provocative, side to her nature. She carries off the sexy look with ease. No wonder, Beth now thinks, John is more than a little smitten with the ...

... young woman. He may have suggested to her how their last night together should be spent.

“You do surprise me,” Josie chooses to confide when the men are arranging the covers on the bed, dimming the glare of the lights so that the room is bathed in a warmer glow. “John’s so into this, that I wonder how you cannot play as much as he wants to do.”

“It may explain why we’re still together,” Beth confides. “I always like to take him back and we then make up for what he’s done. You may get there too with Callum, one day.”

“Perhaps,” Josie says with a shrug and she kicks off her shoes. “All I’m saying is that you’re a beautiful woman. I hope I get to look so good when I’m your age.”

Beth laughs in dismay on hearing that but she is silenced by Josie embracing her and then kissing her on the mouth, questing caresses, and the clamp of her hands breaking through her reserve.

“I’m…I’m not used to that!” she cries out yet knowing that there is a first time for everything, even after her times with John and the company he sometimes keeps.

Josie pursues her and stands close, at her shoulder, as she gazes out onto the bay below them, the resort’s lights twinkling on the calm sea. The contradictions are not lost on her, and Beth wonders how luxurious surroundings can also be a place for those in pursuit of a debauched way of spending time together. She will become one of them, her loyalty to John and her wish to exercise some control over his ways now prompting her to concede ...