Seduction & Desire (Alone?) - Sex Stories

Seduction & Desire (Alone?)

... delicately between your fingers, admiring its simplistic beauty. Aching to be fucked hard you rub the cold tip of the rosebud between your freshly shaven lips as you cover the metal object with your own wetness before pushing it as deep inside yourself as you can as you hold onto the thin jewelled stem. Playing, pushing, pulling you love the feeling of the moment before stroking it down over your perineum and slowly sliding it to the entrance to your arse; imagining him kneeling behind you, pressing his fingers into you from behind, lubricating you with your combined cum. He teases your tight hole with the tip of his fingers, tongue working you harder and harder until you ache to have the plug inserted into you, filling you; you close your eyes trying to imagine the sensation he must feel as it presses against his cock when he is deep inside you. You relent in the moment and press firmly against the tight muscle, pushing back on yourself, savouring the delicious feeling of be stretched gently until the muscle relaxes and the hard toy eases into you – the sudden filling making pant, unbelieving in what you are doing to yourself but wanting so much more.‘Are you really going to go back down to that bar?’ you think to yourself, lying there, swollen and wet. You want to be seduced, captivated, and played with ferociously. But not by anyone; would he still be there? There is only one way to find out. You stand, admiring your beautiful figure in the mirror and you pirouette ...

... slowly, nipples erect, you turn to look at your arse, only just seeing the small jewelled head. You bend forward slightly, exposing yourself; if only you could take a picture with your phone and send it to him, you know he would be instantly hard! The sight is deeply erotic and you know that you feel incredibly sexy right now; so confident. You pull open the packaging of your underwear, the tissue discarded and superfluous and you want to feel this soft material against your smooth skin, knowing the small string will slide easily to the side of your jewellery as you pull it up over your arse. You decide not to wear a bra as you have nothing to match; just the crisp white shirt that covers you and you realise that you will leave your jacket on for at least a little while before you decide to tease him more; formally dressed almost, at least on the outside! Your smile is very mischievous as you pull the socks over your knees, knowing that they will be unrecognisable under your trousers, your heels adding the final touch – the look of a professional business woman and no one would know what lies underneath and that makes you feel incredibly passionate. Unsure of who will be seducing who exactly, you resolve yourself to the fact that he may not even be there. But for now at least, you want to walk into that bar knowing you tried; even if you only stay for one drink, empowering yourself to make this bold move. Descending, the lift doors open and the stream of people from before seem to ...