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Strangers, Seduction and Sex (WIP)

Novel By: Annabel Woods

A story about two strangers sexually connecting. Emma is an eighteen-year-old student on the brink of graduating high school and Luke is a twenty-six-year-old drummer about to make it big time. View table of contents...



Submitted:Jul 17, 2014    Reads: 1,502    Comments: 8    Likes: 6   

"Fuck, yes! Harder, please. Don't stop. Oh god... I'm so close," I moaned as the tall, dark and handsome stranger who'd introduced himself as Luke, a twenty-six-year-old drummer who frequently plays with his band at the bar where he had picked me up about thirty minutes ago, fingered my wet pussy with vehemence in his kitchen. The closer I got to that final point of divine bliss, the louder my throaty moans got. I clutched the arm that was wrapped around my body, while watching him move his long fingers in and out of me with swift thrusts. As much as I wanted to close my eyes and let myself get carried away by the euphoric feelings that those skillful fingers instilled in me, I wanted to see him making the movements for myself. It made me so much more hotter and closer to an orgasm I knew would be sensational.
"Come on, Emma," he whispered hotly into my ear. "cum for me, baby. I bet you'll cum so hard for me. Let me hear you."
I couldn't do anything but loudly moan my consent and rhythmically move my needy pussy up and down on his fingers. I was so fucking close to cumming, I almost couldn't stand it.
"Yes, just a little more," I whispered, more to myself than him. At my breathy moan, he increased his tempo slightly and rubbed my clit with his thumb. When he licked and nimbled on my neck, my pussy exploded at last. I screamed his name and moved my hips up and down insanely fast, trying to increase the wonderful pleasure and prolong my climax. Meanwhile Luke continued moving his fingers in and out of me, stroking my clit and whispering dirty things into my ear until I came down from my orgasm. I let my head fall against his shoulder in exhaustion, trying to level my breathing. I hadn't cum that hard in a very long time. Not even by my own fingers. Damn, the man had skills. When I finally had evened out my breathing I looked up at Luke and saw him staring at me with what I could only describe as unadulterated lust in his eyes. I smiled at him, pulling him down for a kiss. In the back of my mind, I wondered if I should be doing this. After all, I was only eighteen years old and he had just assumed I was over twenty-one. I didn't dare to tell him my real age and before I knew it one thing had let to another. When his tongue connected with mine, those thoughts however, entirely faded from my mind. I quietly moaned against his lips and let the kiss take me to other places.
This is a work in progress. I have more written of this story but I wanted to see if anyone would like it so comments are very much appreciated. Please let me know what you think!


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