Salacious Tales of a Sex Goddess: Orange Line (Part 1)

Salacious Tales of a Sex Goddess: Orange Line (Part 1) Salacious Tales of a Sex Goddess: Orange Line (Part 1)

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Alexis Nadine has been dumped again. She's done trying to keep one man. Now she's going to try to keep as many as she can.

Summary

Alexis Nadine has been dumped again. She's done trying to keep one man. Now she's going to try to keep as many as she can.

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Submitted: July 04, 2012

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Alexis had just parked her car and was walking to the Vienna Metro Station. It was summer and it was hot. She was hot. Alexis was wearing her shortest shorts with a white beater and red heels, channeling Beyonce in the "Crazy in Love" video. She had just been left again by the newest guy who was supposed to be her forever. No matter what she did she couldn't seem to keep a man. So, she decided that she wasn't going to try to keep one man anymore. She was going to try and keep as many as she could.
Alexis had always been a bit of a nymphomaniac. She loved the physical closeness that sex brought and the unnerving desire that coursed through her body when she was on the brink of climax. She loved knowing that the things she could do would bring any man to his knees. Knowing that her body could do that to a man, that it could give a man that much pleasure was unlike any feeling she had ever known. Alexis' life was anything but easy and she was unsure of so many things. But she was a damn good lay, that she was sure of.
She was walking through the station lobby glancing in the mirrors to her right to make sure she looked ok. Several pairs of eyes had skimmed over her body as she went to her refill her SmartCard but she paid them no mind. Alexis was 23, caramel complected, and thick with long curly hair. She knew she was sexy but she also knew that her 42DDD's were nothing to look over either. Having men stare at her boobs was no new thing. She'd skipped the training bra phase of most adolescent girls lives and went straight to a B cup in the second grade. Ever since then, the girls just kept growing. Not that she was complaining, they were a team. They made shirts look better and her tummy look slimmer. However, she wasn't interested in anybody who was solely interested in her boobs. They may be a team but she was the captain. They were the icing on her already so delicious cake.
Alexis had reached the crowded platform and was waiting for the train when she saw him. She was standing at the far end of the platform because year's of riding the metro had taught her that even though the middle section of the train was probably the safest, it was also the most crowded. The very end or the very beginning was where she wanted to be on a hot day like this. Especially considering choosing a train car was like a game of russian roulette. Would she survive the impending "click" of the revolver or would she choose a car without a/c? She was humming Rihanna's "Russian Roulette" when something white caught the corner of her eye. She turned to look and when her eyes landed on their intended target she drew in a sharp breath as she felt her pelvic muscles tighten involuntarily.
He was leaning against the glass that surrounded the handicap elevator. He was tall, he was muscular, and he was Hispanic. Alexis had always had a weakness for Hispanic men. Their tan complexions and exotic faces had always been a turn on for her. But it was when they talked to her in Spanish that she had to squeeze her legs tight to keep any rogue juices from slipping out. He was listening to music on his iPhone while Alexis was imagining all the things she wanted him to do to her. She had just bitten her bottom lip thinking about that gorgeous face in between her legs when he looked up. Holy shit. His face was beautiful. He may have been Hispanic, but his face was transcendent of Adonis. Chiseled and tan with a tense jaw, full lips and deep, dark brown eyes.
She could see his body tensing as his eyes lingered over the various parts of her body. When he had reached her lower extremities he slowly pulled his gaze back up and their eyes locked. Then the train came…


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