by Pamela Prim
When those words were uttered, Miranda couldn’t help but blush. Being called that by Travis turned her on, and she wanted more of this man, preferably in other areas.
“Well, if you want there are two other holes to play with,” she said, spreading her legs and smiling at him.
“Good. I’ll have fun with both,” he told her.
He then started to move his lips against the edge of her panties, slipping them off with his mouth. He then pulled off the rest of the garment with his hands, and soon she laid there naked before him. Her pussy was glistening, and through the curls, he could see her clit nice and hard.
“Have you ever had sex before?” he asked.
She blushed, realizing that it was indeed a bit embarrassing to admit this, but it was the truth.
“I haven’t,” she replied.
“Oh, well then I’ve got quite the show for you,” he told her.
He then pushed her legs apart, letting his fingers curl up against the edge of her clit. He first dotted his hands over the tip of it, and soon she was letting out a series of moans, holding onto the ropes as best as she could as he started to tease her. It felt amazing, and a part of her wanted even more. He then replaced his fingers with his tongue, teasing the tip of it while his hand started to explore her folds. His finger was draping right over her entrance, and when he did that, Miranda let out a moan. She had never been touched there before by a man, and the fact that he was teasing her like this was making it so much harder to hold back.
Sure, she had masturbated a few times with her fingers, but this was different. He pushed a digit into her tight hole, loving the way that it felt. She let out a gasp, enjoying the way he filled her up. He started to tease the tip of it, circling it around and loving the way that it felt. She couldn’t believe how good he was at this, and soon he added another finger to the affair, curling it up and touching that one spot that made her go crazy. She let out a small scream, and soon he was pushing right over the area.
He continued this for a bit, and soon he got her close. Miranda was about to come, but she didn’t want to yet. Of course, the feeling was too much, overtaking her. However, before she could, he slipped his fingers out, licking them erotically.
“Don’t think I’ll let you come that fast, princess,” he said.
A blush flew over her face. She wanted to come, but at the same time, she wanted to see what else the man had to offer. Then, he pushed her hips up, and spread her ass cheeks, revealing her puckered back hole.
“You look amazing her as well. Let me tease you here,” he said.
She was expecting a finger, but didn’t realize that he would use his tongue instead. She soon felt his lips right up against her ass, and soon she felt his tongue curl around and tease her entrance. It wasn’t what she was expecting, not by a long shot, but then again, it felt amazing as well. He started to push his wet tongue against the edge of her entrance, pushing it deeper and deeper against the area. Soon, he was penetrating her ass with his tongue, and she was writhing around as much as she could with her hands bound, letting out a series of small moans and screams, enjoying the pleasure that this man gave her.
Soon, he pulled away, replacing his finger against the edge of her butt, pushing it into the tight entrance. Soon, she shuddered, loving the way that it filled her up. It was a bit different than what she normally felt, but she liked the burning sensation that she got from his finger within her ass. He started to push his finger against the edge of it, pushing it inside and moaning as she took him all the way in. She shuddered, screaming out as he continued to do this, but before she could come once again, he slid his finger out of there, smiling warmly.
“You’re not letting me come,” she whined.
“I’m letting you savor the feeling of pleasure. I don’t want you to come just yet,” he said with a grin.
She couldn’t believe that this was happening. He was denying her an orgasm. It was certainly not what she was expecting, that’s for sure. Suddenly, he pulled her legs apart, looking at her with a smile.
“Are you ready for me to take your virginity, princess?” he asked.
She thought about it. This was the first time she had ever been taken like this by this man. Suddenly, she nodded, blushing madly at the thought.
“Yes please. Can you untie me though? I want to touch you,” she said, blushing at her words. She couldn’t believe she was asking this of this man. However, he nodded.
“Of course. For your first time, I would love to,” he said with a smile.
He undid the ropes, and soon she fell back, lightly massaging her red hands. Soon, he pushed his cock up against her entrance, and a part of her felt nervous. Would this be okay? She had only heard from the other women of what happens when a person has sex for the first time, and she didn’t know if this would turn out the way she was expecting.
Soon, he pushed his cock deep within her, breaking her virginity and making her moan. She couldn’t believe how painful it was, but at the same time, he kissed her and made her think only about the actions that were at hand. Soon, he started to push his cock within her, penetrating her deeply. She thought that she was reaching a whole new world with this, and soon he was taking it upon himself to push it even further within her.
He was relentless with his thrusts, but at the same time gentle as well. He was passionate, but also knew how to not hurt a woman. Soon, she could feel his cock sliding into a different area, pushing right up against her sweet spot that he found before. When he did that, she let out a small scream, her body thrusting against his. That’s when she felt it, the moment that she had been waiting for, the moment she had been denied before.
She came hard, her pussy tightening up and her hips thrusting hard. She couldn’t believe how good this felt, and soon she was going mad with the pleasure that she was feeling. He smiled, pushing it harder and harder within her, and when the moment struck, he let out a groan as well. He filled her with his seed, his cock pumping it out in ways he had never before.
The whites that appeared in her eyes when she came made her feel even more amazing than she had ever dreamt of. She thought that this was some sort of dream, but the truth was, it was the life that she had been waiting for. She wanted this, and son, after she came, the two of them caught their breaths. He pulled out of her, and soon he turned to her, smiling.
“Did you like that?” he asked.
“I certainly did. I can’t believe this is happening,” she told him. She couldn’t believe she just had sex with the man that was supposedly supposed to teach her a lesson. Of course, in a sense it di teach her the lesson that she wanted, the one that required giving respect before deign what she really wanted.
“I’m glad. I was shocked at how good you were. I have to admit, the reason why I even chose you as my maid was because I always thought that you were cute,” he said.
She looked at the man, the one twenty years her senior. She couldn’t believe that this older man made her feel all of these amazing things. It felt like something out of a dream, a dream that she was ready to finally embrace.
“I’m glad that I took the chance then and went with you. To be honest, I thought you would be the same old Duke that was just an old man who was miserable. But after a while, I realized that I liked you too, and that I wanted to listen to you. If you want the honest truth, I think the reason why I was having such an issue with my family was because I didn’t want to listen to them. They never gave me a chance to find the right man that I was looking for, but instead they forced these guys on me that I never liked. I told them that I wanted to do my own thing, but they would never listen, instead they would try to force me to cater to their whims, which sucks,” she said to him.
“I feel you on that, that’s for sure,” he told her.
“Yeah. But I’m glad I took the chance that I did with you. You’re an amazing man, Travis, and a guy that I think I needed. To be honest, my parents have tried this whole arranged marriage bullshit before, bu
t I never enjoyed that and always acted out. I was a brat, but I think it’s because I wanted someone like you to be with, someone who takes care of me and is a great person,” she admitted.
Travis smiled, pulling her into his arms. “Then it’s settled. If you want to stay with me, then I’m definitely fine with that,” he told her.
She thought about it. She knew that she was sent to Travis to be taught a lesson, but the lesson that she did learn was that she was falling for Travis, and that this was the man that she had always wanted. Maybe this was love, she didn’t know for sure, but if it was, she would be fine with it.
“I want to stay with you Travis. To be honest, you’re the person I’ve been looking for, and I want to work with you both under the sheets, and in life. I mean, I don’t feel the urge to be a brat anymore, at least not around you. Of course, I can be a bit of a back-talker if that’s what you want,” she teased.
“I wouldn’t mind that from time to time, but if you want to stay, you’re more than welcome. Plus I think there is something between us that’s stronger than we have both thought possible, isn’t there?” he said.
She nodded. “I think so too,” she replied.
The two of them laid in bed together and kissed one another, with Miranda realizing that this was what she wanted. She never believe in love or any of that sort of thing before, but at the same time, she was happy to have finally felt this way about a person.
After a bit of time, she continued to live with Travis, working for him and also growing in her relationship. The two of them grew together, loving each other and realizing what love was. Miranda was shocked the moment she realized she was in love with him, but after talking and expressing their feelings, she realized that she was in love.
Her parents weren’t all too happy when they found out that Miranda and him were together, but Travis insisted that he would take care of her. Even though there was a lot of tension between her and her parents, Travis was a good mediator, and things seemed fine after that.
After a bit of time though, Miranda started to feel a bit sick. She then realized after a few months that her stomach had gotten bigger, and soon she was pregnant with Travis’ child. It was a bit scary to be this young and pregnant with the child, but Travis stayed with her through the entire affair, making sure that she would be okay. It was crazy to think about how all this went down, but she knew that it was for the best. The two of them did feel the love for one another that kept them going, and even with the shocking pregnancy, they knew that no matter what, everything would be okay.
They had the baby, and after that the two of them got married. Her parents weren’t too apply with her life choices, but they did respect her, and the fact that she was out of their hair for a long time was nice. The two of them did live their own life, and as Miranda started to grow with Travis and he daughter, she realized that she did make the right decision. Perhaps being a brat to her parents and being sent off was the best life choice she had ever made, for if she hadn’t done that, she probably would never be in this position, and never realize what love was in the first place.
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TEMPTATION TALES
Story 13
“Damn it.” I cursed under my breath, frantically digging through my duffle bag. The contents of my purse were already strewn across the welcome mat. I took a deep breath, tried to remain calm. I was sure I’d grabbed the keys to my parents house when I’d left my dorm this morning, but they were no where to be found. I’d driven four and a half hours home from my first semester of college to surprise my parents for Columbus Day weekend. I’d turned eighteen a few weeks before and I figured that I’d get some quality time with my parents and, as an added bonus, a nice dinner out to celebrate my official adulthood.
Now, I was banging on the front door, tears welling in my eyes. I pulled my long, blonde hair up into a ponytail and gazed into the foyer. My mom is always home on Saturday afternoons, but the garage was closed and locked and I didn’t see her keys or handbag on the table in the entryway, where she always keeps them. I tried to turn on my phone to call her or my dad, but it had died hours before (I probably left my car charger back in my dorm room with my keys.) I tried a few of the windows to see if they’re open, maybe I let myself in by climbing through one. They were all locked and I couldn’t think of another way in. I sat on the stoop, defeated.
I could have driven back but 500 miles is an awful lot with no cell phone. Plus, my parents could be have been home any minute and I did want to see them. I heard some noise coming from the neighbor’s back yard— the house next door had been for sale all summer after the Johnsons, our best family friends, had moved to Florida for Mr. Johnson’s job. I noticed that the sign in the front listing the home as available had been taken down, so I shoved my wallet and lip glosses back into my handbag, hoisted up my weekend duffle bag over my shoulder and walked down the driveway to my new neighbor’s backyard.
As I approached I could smell barbecue and I felt my stomach grumble— I had forgotten to stop for lunch on my way in to town, hopefully my new neighbor would be able to help me call my parents and find out when they’d be home. Then I could grab some lunch. I pulled open the side gate and saw three men in the back yard. A tall, broad shouldered man with dark hair stood over the grill while two other men— one with blond hair and brown eyes, a Robert Redford type, and the other a thin, black haired man who wore square framed glasses and had a nice smile; sparkling white teeth— sat at a picnic table, drinking beer and snacking on chips and salsa. I found myself staring at the grill master. He noticed me first.
“Hello… Can we help you?” I found myself a little out of breath, suddenly nervous in his presence. He walked closer until he stood only about ten feet from me.
“Oh, I… I’m sorry to have broken in, or well, let myself in the gate.” The man didn’t look amused or annoyed— his expression was blank. I stepped further into the backyard, closer to him. “I’m Jen, I live— well I live at school— but my parents live next door and I came home to surprise them and they seem to be gone for the morning, and I didn’t know what to do so… Can I charge my phone?” All three men looked me up and down. The tallest one, who had been by the grill, smiled— I noticed he had bright blue eyes offset by some wrinkles, he seemed to be in his early thirties, he was very good looking and had an aura of confidence about him that made him seem established.
“Your parents are our of town for the weekend, they’re meeting their old neighbors at a bed and breakfast a few hours away for the long weekend— did they forget to tell you?”
“Oh. I guess they didn’t think there was any reason to.” I turned to go, nervous about the long drive back— I’d only gotten my license a few months ago and nine total hours of driving was a lot for one day.
“Wait, charge your phone here and give them a call to let them know where you are. Stay, have some lunch with us. I’m Ben, I moved in about six weeks ago, your parents have been a huge help and it’s the least I can do.” I smiled up at him and felt my nipples perk up and harden a little. I blushed.
“Thank you.” He was very good looking, his demeanor was friendly but something about his tone was a little disarming and intimidating, he seemed very nice, but Ben had a gravity that was different than anyone else I’d met before. He seemed experienced but comfortable. I felt at ease after the morning’s stress, I trusted him.
“Please, sit down. Do you want a beer?”
“Oh. no thank you— I don’t drink. Do you have lemonade?”
“Of course, just a minute.” Ben went into the house , taking my phone and charger in with him. I sat with his friends.
“I’m Max,” the blond looked over at me, he was more handsome than Ben, but he lacked his gravitas. Max just seemed at ease, his confidence was the sort that people are born with, Ben’s seemed earned.
“John” The bespectacled man smiled warmly and I smiled back— he had a contagious happy energy.
/> “Jen. Thank you guys for letting me join you for lunch. It was just my birthday and I was so excited to see my parents and I just…”
“Which birthday?” Ben had appeared behind me, he set a big clear cup of iced lemonade in front of me as he spoke.
“I just turned eighteen.” I noticed Max and John make eye contact with each other and smile a little, I perked up. I felt very adult.
“Well, happy birthday” Ben responded “to adulthood!” he tipped his beer toward me and I lifted my lemonade to meet his can. I took a sip, it was delicious. Cold and sour but not too bitter.
“Thank you for everything.”
“Don’t mention it again— we’re all happy to have some female company and youth around. Besides, as I said your parents have been so helpful since I’ve moved into the neighborhood.” Ben brought over plates of barbecued chicken and sausage, rolls, grilled corn, and caesar salad. I served myself a big plate and we all ate.
“What do you study?” Max asked