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Unexpected Pleasures
by T.
I. Gress
Sitting in the far corner of the dimly lit club, the music thumping
loudly, I yawn tiredly and wonder once again why I'm not using my
common sense and going home to bed. Just finishing a long series of
night shifts, I know I should be getting caught up on my sleep but for
some reason I'm feeling strangely restless tonight and unable to settle
down.
The small club is packed tonight, people of all kinds coming and going,
but very few that I recognize. Tucked back in the corner furthest from
the entrance I have an excellent view of everyone that enters and
leaves, but so far there had been no one exceptional. Looking around
the crowded room, I see a few men give me hopeful smiles, but I coolly
ignore them, not really in the mood for idle chatter and innuendos this
evening. Leaning back in my seat, I smile slightly, aware of how easily
I attract attention.
Average height for a woman, I have a full, lush figure that never fails
to draw male admirers. The firm swell of my breasts are barely
concealed by the low cut blouse that I wear and my thigh length skirt
hugs my buttocks, showing off the length of my shapely legs. Long, dark
hair brushes my shoulders, a few strands falling stubbornly over my
forehead, drawing attention to my wide, sparkling green eyes. A faint
smile tugs at the corner of my lips, giving me a slightly mischievous
look and the smile widens as I see a man at the bar looking in my
direction, a look of obvious approval on his face as he nods at me and
winks.
Turning my attention back to the doorway, I nearly laugh at his
disappointed look, but my humor fades quickly as I look over the new
arrivals. A small moan escapes me as my gaze travels over the newcomer,
a shiver of arousal running through me as our eyes meet and I see the
ghost of a smile cross her face.
Slightly taller than me, she is every bit as curvaceous, her breasts
threatening to spill from the low neckline of the dress she's wearing.
Clinging to every curve, it outlines her body and shows every
delectable feature to best advantage. Long blonde, nearly silver hair
flows over her shoulders and down her back, the ends nearly brushing
her buttocks and I feel my fingers itch to run through the silky length
of it. A fleeting thought passes through my mind about her other curls
and I find myself flushing as I imagine how soft and silky they would
feel sliding through my fingers.
My eyes sliding back up her body, my gaze meets hers and I gasp softly
as I see the deepest green eyes I have ever seen in my life, a teasing
glint deep within them. Her eyes run over my body and I feel a tingle
of arousal as she smiles wickedly and winks at me, a hint of promise in
the depths of those bewitching eyes.
Moving across the room to my table, she smiles widely as she stops in
front of me, "Do you mind if I join you? You're looking very lonely
over here."
My breath catching in my throat as her low, husky tone, I smile and
gesture to the seat beside me, "Please do. I'll be the envy of every
man in here."
Laughing softly, her glorious body brushes against me as she takes her
seat. The soft scent of her perfume reaches me and I moan softly as I
recognize the subtle scent of one of my own favorites. Taking a sip of
my drink, I look at her out of the corner of my eye and see her smile
as her hand drifts below the table to stroke my thigh. Slowly stroking
the silky skin, she leans a little closer and whispers, "I just can't
help myself. You have such soft skin, I have to touch it."
Moaning softly as her fingers slide between my thighs, I shift on my
seat as my thighs part wider, an open invitation for her touch. I see
her smile widen, arousal flaring in her eyes as she strokes her fingers
through the soft curls between my thighs, her fingertips brushing
lightly over my clit. Dipping one finger into my already wet opening,
she brings her hand up and slips the finger into her mouth, a soft moan
escaping her as she tastes my juices, her tongue flicking the tip of
her finger as it slips from her mouth.
Her fingers tangle in my hair as she pulls me closer to her, her soft
lips covering mine in a gentle kiss. A soft cry rises from her as my
tongue slides against hers, the kiss deepening as waves of arousal flow
through my body, a growing tingle between my thighs. Pulling back she
smiles and takes my hand in hers, "Come on, let's go somewhere a little
more private and introduce ourselves properly."
Following her lead, we leave the club hand in hand and we both laugh at
the stares of the men as we pass by. Stepping out into the night, she
leads me down the street, "My place is just a block or so away. We
won't be disturbed there."
Amazing erotic thoughts run through my mind as we walk, my gaze falling
to the lush swell of her buttocks as they move beneath the tight fabric
of her dress. Highly aroused, I feel my thighs growing damp as I think
about running my hands all over her delectable body, hearing her voice
quiver with excitement and tasting the sweet juices of her body.
Arriving at her apartment, she shows me into the living room, adjusting
the lights and turning on some soft music. Disappearing into the
kitchen, she tells me to make myself comfortable. I settle myself on
the sofa, admiring the feminine touches of the room instantly at ease.
Pausing in the doorway, she smiles at me then moves closer to hand me a
glass of wine. Settling herself body close to mine on the sofa, her
hand falls to my thigh as she sips her wine. Placing her glass on the
table, she turns toward me, a soft smile on her face.
Leaning forward, my lips touche her tentatively, my hands moving up to
run over her glorious hair. The long, silky strands slipping through my
fingers as the kiss slowly deepens. Her tongue dances expertly with
mine, her fingers tracing along the jawline as she presses closer, her
soft curves molding to mine. Moaning softly, my lips trail along her
neck, nibbling at the sensitive spot below her ear and I smile as I
feel her body shudder against mine. Letting my fingers slowly move
lower, my hand cups her breast gently as I lift the weight of it and
tease the nipple with my thumb.
Her back arches against me and I move to capture her other breast, my
thumbs brushing the nipples, pinching them gently through her clothing.
Kissing her deeply, I press her back against the arm of the sofa, my
lips moving lower to kiss between her creamy breasts, my tongue sliding
down into her cleavage. Letting my hands slide down over her hips, my
fingers move over her thighs, her body trembling as my nails drag up
her inner thighs gently. Gasping softly as my finger brush over her
pussy, she pulls my hand away and rises to her feet.
Leading me down the hallway to her bedroom, she pulls my body close for
a long, sensuous kiss as her hands move over my body, arousing me
slowly. My hands move to the zip of her dress, slowly lowering it and
sliding my hands inside to run up and down the bare skin of her back as
her luscious body presses intimately against mine. Slipping the dress
to the floor, I step back to look up and down her body, a soft moan
escaping me as I take in the perfection of her form. Pulling her close,
I feel her erect nipples brushing against mine, a low groan escaping as
her silky thigh pushes between mine, her knee pressing against my
pussy.
Unclasping her bra, I let it slip to the floor, my hands lifting and
cupping her breasts as I bend to take one erect nipple into my mouth.
Flicking my tongue over it rapidly, I feel her body tremble, a soft cry
coming from her as my teeth graze over the sensitive tip. Moving to
capture the other nipple, my fingers slide lower to cup her buttocks,
pressing her hips against mine. Sliding lower, I kiss my way down over
her abdomen, my tongue flicking over the satiny skin and the subtle
scent of her arousal reaches me as I move lower.
Looking up at her, I run my fingers over her thighs lightly, my warm
breath passing over her clit as I spread her silky folds, the tip of my
tongue pressing against her delicately. Circling her clit slowly with
my tongue, I moan softly at the sweet, subtle taste of her. My tongue
slides lower over her soft skin to dip into her wet opening, probing
deeper as she shudders against me with obvious pleasure.
My hands grip her hips, pulling her closer to me as my tongue continues
to tease her slowly, circling her clit faster and faster as her hips
start to sway against me. Her hands tangle in my hair as her thighs
begin to quiver, her low cries growing quickly in intensity and volume
as I push her to the edge and over it. Probing her pussy deeply with my
tongue as her body spasms against my mouth, I moan softly at the
delicious taste of her cum, my tongue flicking every drop from her as
her body slowly stills in my arms.
Pulling me to my feet, she kisses me deeply, her body writhing against
mine. Tasting herself on my lips, a low moan escapes her as a shudder
runs through her body. Unbuttoning my blouse, her fingers brush lightly
over the swell of my breasts, her fingers teasing the nipples through
the lacy fabric of my bra. Letting the blouse fall to the floor, she
reaches behind to unzip my skirt, the soft skin of her breasts pressing
against mine. Pushing my skirt to the floor, she pulls me close to kiss
once again, her tongue dancing aggressively with mine. Running her
hands over my body, she expertly teases every sensitive area, bringing
me to an unbelievable state of arousal and need.
Moving me back toward the bed, she slips my bra to the floor, pressing
me down onto the silky comforter. Taking my breasts in her hands, she
rolls the nipples between her fingers, a soft moan escaping me as I
look into her eyes. Kissing the soft skin of my breasts, my hands move
to her hair, pulling her closer as her lips close over my nipple.
Suckling it strongly, her tongue flicks roughly over the tip as my back
arches toward her. Moving to my other nipple, my thighs part in open
invitation as she slowly teases my body.
Moaning louder as she moves toward my thighs, her fingers move lightly
over my pussy, sliding easily into my warm wetness. My back arches as
she eases two fingers deep inside me, her tongue sliding around my
clit, flicking back and forth over it and driving me closer to the
edge. Slowing her pace, she slips another finger inside me, her teeth
grazing over my clit gently as she takes it between her lips. A loud
cry escapes me as she tease my clit mercilessly, pushing me closer and
closer to the edge but slowing just before I go over it.
Writhing beneath her expert touch, my hands tangle in her hair, pulling
her closer, a pleading cry escaping as she pulls back once again.
Laughing softly, she increases her pace, her fingers pressing harder
into me as her tongue flicks over my clit rapidly. My back arches as
the waves of pleasure flow over me, my thighs quivering violently, my
cries echoing throughout the room as my climax peaks and I collapse
back onto the bed.
Her soft body presses against me as she holds me close to her, her small
hands caressing me gently as my breathing gradually slows. Kissing her
softly, my arms pull her closer, her soft curves fitting against mine
perfectly, her head on my shoulder as we drift off into a satisfied
sleep.
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