So, as Sara reached for Valerie’s breast, she thrust her chest upwards and Valerie quickly took the hint. Sara felt her tongue press against her body, before she quickly enveloped her tingling nipple in her mouth and brushed her teeth against it, ever so slightly.
That, stimulation, along with the feeling of the fingers in her body carefully moving in and out, while Camilla’s tongue continued to play with Sara’s clitoris made her cry aloud in short pants, while her pelvis thrust into Camilla so heavily that it almost hurt Sara.
As the movements continued, Sara felt tears come to her eyes as her mind seemed to rise into a dizzying height.
However, just before she knew she was reaching the pinnacle of her sexual escalation, Camilla pulled back and almost immediately, so did Valerie.
It took a moment for her to realize she wasn’t being touched anymore, but when she did, Sara sat up and looked at the two of them with confusion.
Camilla smiled at her and pressed her warm hands against her fevered cheeks before telling her, I couldn’t let you have all the fun, could I?”
“But I don’t know how…”
Camilla then pressed her finger against her lips before she answered, “That’s alright. I’ll teach you.” She then turned around and pushed herself up, so that Sara’s legs were surrounding her, before she told her, “What does instinct tell you to do?”
Sara’s hands moved up and grasped her breasts, beginning to play with them in the same manner that she was taught. When Camilla moved her head back, so that her neck lulled against Sara’s shoulder and her eyes rolled back in her head, she felt like she was doing it right. Sara’s face moved closer to Camilla and took in her scent, before her mouth began to nibble on her ear.
When she groaned, Valerie moved in and began to stimulate her body by rubbing her loins with her finger, which quickly escalated to her slipping her fingers inside of her and pleasing her, while Sara continued to kiss her ear and make her way along her neck lovingly.
Then, as Camilla began to get loud, Sara grasped her face with the hand that was not massaging her breast and pulled it towards her so that her lips could overtake her. The passion of feeling her in the same kind of agonizingly glorious state of excitement that she had just put Sara in turned her. She liked having the power over her and following her instincts, she pulled her head back so that she had to arch as they kissed, popping her chest out and exposing it, before she took her two fingers and pinched her nipple between it.
Camilla let out a large yell, but Sara only pressed her lips closer to her own as she felt her breath speed up.
As their lips melted together and their tongues danced, Sara focused on the feeling that this gave her entire body, before she moved her hand from the table, back towards her, so that she could finger her while she was being pleasured.
Camilla happily rubbed her hand against Sara’s wide-opened legs, teasing her skillfully, for the position she was in.
After a moment, through which Camilla groans with heavy breaths, Sara feels Camilla quake with pleasure. She stopped massaging Sara just long enough for her to look down and see Camilla’s body quirt with excitement, before she sighed with pleasure, as Valerie continued to slowly stroke her with her tongue and fingers. After the initial squirt, every time Valerie pulled her fingers out, there was a little more trailing liquid to follow, as Sara felt her body throb excitedly.
Valerie chuckled in an aroused tone as she watched the liquid spray out of her.
Soon afterwards, Camilla tactfully pulled away from both women and slid herself off of the table. She then grasped Valerie’s face and brought her up to her level, the entire time she did not break eye contact. When she was standing, though, Camilla turned her towards Sara and the two looked at one another with longing in their eyes.
Sara had never had this need, or sense of burning desire about anyone before, but now, she couldn’t help but feel it coursing through her body. She needed to finish what was started and so, Sara moved towards Valerie and pulled her into her, taking her lips unto hers much like she had done earlier. She then pulled her onto the large table with her so that Valerie was kneeling on the table, with her legs bowed out on either side of her.
The two kissed for a long moment, feeling the passion coursing through one another’s body. Once again, the two of them stroked one another’s breasts and played with their womanliness; cupping it in their hands and ensuring that the moistness flowed freely.
Before long, Sara curbed her legs around Valerie so that they could not close them and brought her knees up so that Valerie could get into her at a more direct angle.
Valerie pulled back and smiled at Sara, before she curved downwards, so that she could easily reach Sara’s dewy mounds with her mouth and tongue.
With a swirling motion, Valerie now slid her tongue into Sara, making her instantly feel like her whole world was vibrating. Sara’s breath grew quick and her body tensed as it thrust closer to Valerie, so that she could feel the deepest penetration possible.
After teasing her with her tongue, Valerie inserted her fingers into Sara and began to make erotic motions, which seemed to stretch her other her previously virgin walls, but in a way that was so fulfilling, that she never wanted her to stop.
Feeling Valerie inside of her, while she kissed and played with her teasingly made Sara groan and writhe once again with pleasure.
While the other two were having fun, Camilla came up behind Valerie and began to play with her breasts.
Sara felt Valerie groan against her soft flesh and the sound make the vibrations of their lovemaking even more apparent.
Soon, Camilla took one of her hands off of her breasts, in order to insert her as well and once again, Sara felt the groan deep in her loins. However, no matter what Camilla did, Valerie continued to stay dedicated to giving Sara the fast approaching climax to her pleasure.
As she grew closer to the orgasm this time, Sara was able to scream freely and so she did. She yelled and breathed loudly as the powerful sense of ecstasy overtook her. As Sara got a feel for the rhythm that the two had found themselves in, she helped Valerie advance by moving her pelvis in just the right way, so that every part of her was stimulated.
“Don’t stop…” She exclaimed as she felt her body release a warm, dizzying explosion. Sara looked down just in time to see herself squirt out from around her friend’s fingers as her love released.
Valerie skillfully continued to thrust back and forth as Sara finished, before her hand fell away and she dove her head downwards, thrusting her bottom in the air and began to breathe even heavier.
At this, Camilla grasped her hair and lightly pulled her head back, so that she was facing Sara. Sara then took the cue and grasped her face with her hand, pressing her lips against her, while she took her other hand and began to massage her bosom in the way that Camilla had taught her.
The two of them then worked together to get Valerie railed up. As they grew closer though, Valerie’s breath began to speed up and her heartrate increased. Sara could tell that it was thumping loudly each time that her hands grasped her chest. She could feel it reverberating through her breast.
At this point, all three of them were completely wet and covered with sweat as well as their own love juices, but none of them cared. They were all too into making one another feel the best that they could be.
Each of them was breathing hard and fast, while Valerie thrashed about between the two women; neither of which was letting her go.
“Oh God…” She gasped through kisses as Sara felt her body tensing. She then thrust her breasts towards Sara more and she took the hint, taking them into her mouth and suckling on them as Valerie began to cry out with pleasure. “Oh God…Please Camilla…Don’t stop…Right there…”
Then, with one final cry, Valerie spurt out a large stream of pent up love and attraction that had so much thrust behind it, that it actually made a rather loud splat on the table when it landed.
As Valerie shuddered with p
leasure and rocked her body back and forth, while quaking from the blinding sense of euphoria, the other two girls just remained quiet.
Then, when Valerie was finished, she turned to face Camilla, before turning her attention back to Sara. She smiled and asked Sara, “So, how’s your leg?”
Sara passed a glance between Camilla and Valerie, before returning the smile and saying, “It feels good now, but I think I might have to come back soon, just to make sure it is healing properly.”
At that, the three women began to laugh and all collapsed, naked on the massage table together, completely relaxed, but exhausted from their experience, yet eager to be able to do it all again soon.
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TEMPTATION TALES
Story 14
Davis turned right on Baker Street and circled around under the expressway again. Susan let out a long, dry sigh.
“I just missed the turn. I thought the parking lot was one later. I got it this time.” He turned on International again.
“I didn’t say anything.” Susan turned and looked out her window from the passenger’s seat.
“Every road in this city is one way. It’s nuts. We have plenty of time. We’re going to be fine.”
“I didn’t say anything. I’m just as nervous as you are. Stop snapping at me.”
He fought his way back to the right lane and stopped at the red light. Davis put his hand over hers on her lap. He felt sweat erupt above his lip under his nose. This was the closest he had come to touching her between her legs.
They had some hot make-out sessions in her dorm; never his dorm because his roommate had less of a life than Davis and was in there online all the time. She had pulled him up short each time just shy of getting a feel of her breasts over her tee shirt or dress. They were like holy objects that he worshipped from afar.
She always said if they went that way, he would go for her breasts right away every time and they would not be able to control themselves. She didn’t necessarily think they should wait until marriage, but she wanted to finish school and establish careers for both of them. Her mom had apparently gotten pregnant with Susan’s brother while she was in college and didn’t finish. Apparently mom let guys go for the breasts and more, Davis thought.
This convention was an important part of their internships. It was networking and headhunting for the biggest companies in medical and micro-bio engineering. It was a cutting edge and very cutthroat field. Susan and Davis shared a very specific set of experiences that made them understand each other in ways their families and their friends never could.
He squeezed her hand and felt the warmth of her body against his knuckles. She had not pushed his touch away yet, so he lingered.
Not everyone in the program was invited to this weekend. Not every program in the country had anyone invited and there weren’t that many programs to begin with. This was their one shot and they were nervous to say the least.
Missing the turn for the hotel convention center twice had made Davis upset. Even if Susan was playing it cool, he knew she was in knots as well.
“Sorry I’m edgy. We’re going to do great. You’ll do great. This is our moment and we will do whatever it takes to secure our future this weekend. This is huge for us.”
The light turned green and he rolled forward still holding her hand.
“Thanks, Davis, but reminding me how huge it is isn’t really helping me calm down.”
He laughed and squeezed her hand again. “We are in this together, Sooze. We will help each other be successful. No one else has what we have.”
“Hold on to the wheel before you miss this turn again.”
He let go and put both hands on the wheel. She hadn’t exactly pushed his hand away from her lap, but the effect was the same and it stung a little deeper. “Thanks for the vote of confidence there.”
She laughed quietly. “I’m just helping you succeed.”
“Ha. Ha.” He made the turn on Palmer Avenue.
“The parking lot is the second turn, but before the service road,” Susan said as she pointed through the windshield.
“I thought I’d circle the block one more time. Sound good?”
“Stop it.”
***
He smiled and pulled into the lot. He went back a dozen rows away from the hotel before finding any empty spot. As he pulled in, he saw three other convention notices scroll by in red on the electronic marquis near the lobby doors. There was nothing about their event. He felt a wave of fear and nervousness that they were at the wrong hotel. And then he realized it was a closed event and they had no reason to advertise.
Davis thought, they don’t need us; we need them.
Realizing they were in the right place, but why the convention wasn’t advertising made him more afraid.
He balled his fists in his lap.
Susan reached over and closed her hand over the top of one of his fists. This was the closest she had ever been to touching him below the belt and he shivered.
“We do have this. What did you mean when you said we have something the other candidates don’t though?” she asked.
He opened his fists and held her fingers between his. He tricked her fingertips down over his crotch. Her fingers twitched and rolled his cock through his slacks. She didn’t pull her hand back. Susan rolled her fingers weaved inside his. She rolled him again, but he was already stiffer and harder. She had to feel it, but she still wasn’t pulling her hand back.
Davis was having trouble concentrating on answering her question. “Um … I meant that we have each other. Everyone else is coming here among competitors that want to destroy them. Even people from their own school – maybe especially people from their own programs – are here to beat them. Everyone else in there is totally alone. No one is truly rooting for them. We have each other and we are ahead of all of them no matter what happens.”
She leaned in and kissed him full on the mouth. Her hand rested heavy on his crotch as she supported her own weight. He held her face and slid his tongue in tasting her mouth. She kept kissing him. Her hand actually tightened in his lap and gripped his stiff cock.
Is this really happening, he wondered.
She pulled away from his kiss, but still gripped him with her fingers laced through his and holding stiff over him. “I’ll do whatever needs to be done to put you over the top, Davis, and I know you will do the same for me.”
He leaned over and kissed her some more.
She finally pulled away and let go of him. After her hand was gone, he questioned whether it had really happened at all. Maybe not do anything I need you to do exactly, he thought, just what I need to get a job.
He tried to remind himself that the plan of getting the job had the reward of getting her too. It wasn’t exactly a tit for tat situation, but there might be some tit at the end of the tat. They were sharing a room. It was a room with two beds, but still. He pictured himself jerking off in the shower a lot this weekend like most weekends. They had put up a notice about not masturbating down the shower drains on the walls near the mirrors in the dorm shower. Davis honestly thought he and his relationship with Susan was most of that problem.
They stepped out of the car and crossed the parking lot. He put one hand in his pocket and tried to casually bunch out his pants in the front until his raging boner subsided. He thought about baseball and ice cubes. It was going down slowly.
She took his hand and held it which did not help much. He swung his bag over in front of his crotch as it hung down from his shoulder. They walked into the lights outside the hotel lobby and he resigned himself to being introduced to new employers with a hard on. She dropped his hand right before they went inside. He wasn’t sure what that was about, but it did the trick. He shriveled up and took his hand out of his pocket.
They got the room and took their bags up. He sat on the bed that was his and opened his mouth to ask her to sit down, but she spoke first.
“There’s a mix
er starting soon,” she said. “We need to go down and mix.”
She stepped into the bathroom to change. Davis just straightened his pants, shirt, and tie. She walked out in a simple black dress.
Davis said, “Wow.”
***
What he thought was, I’m going to need a bigger bag to cover up.
She smiled and ran her hands down under her breasts, over her stomach, and over the curve of her hips. Why was she doing this to him?
“Well, thank you, sir,” she said. “I’d love a job in your offices overseeing your labs for six figures starting. You want me to do what for the job?” Susan opened her mouth and mockingly covered her lips with one hand. “Well, I’ll do it just this once, but my boyfriend his here somewhere. Can he join us?”
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