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Speaker 1: laying on your bed. Loosen any clothing just in case
Speaker 1: you want to enjoy your body further. Put your earbuds in,
Speaker 1: close your eyes, and surrender to the pleasure of my
Speaker 1: voice caressing over and inside you. And when you're ready
Speaker 1: to enjoy unbridled sensual passion, go ahead and take a
Speaker 1: deep breath and just hold it for a moment, let
Speaker 1: it over the sigh, letting go of any tension, any stress.
Speaker 1: For the next twenty minutes or so, it's just you
Speaker 1: in my voice. This is your time, your time to relax,
Speaker 1: your time for sensuous satisfaction, your time to release that
Speaker 1: in a woman as you listen to my voice and
Speaker 1: let the pleasure of the story flood over your body
Speaker 1: as you enjoy tonight's show. Suzanne opened her eyes, watching
Speaker 1: the overhead fan rotating idly, doing absolutely nothing to cool
Speaker 1: the infernal humidity. Tonight, her phone teemed again, is exactly
Speaker 1: the same sound it made with every alert, Yet somehow,
Speaker 1: every nerve in her body knew that it was from him.
Speaker 1: She waited a moment, enjoying the soft ache inside her
Speaker 1: banti's at the anticipation of this evening. When it tinged again,
Speaker 1: her pussy clutched, suddenly, forcing a gentle moan to escape
Speaker 1: her dry lips. Her hand lazily moved over the bed.
Speaker 1: Finding her phone, she lifted it above her face, licking
Speaker 1: her lips as her eyes fixated on his name. Without thinking,
Speaker 1: her free hand slid between the buttons of her shirt,
Speaker 1: loosening one gently caressing the lace of her braw Holding
Speaker 1: her breath, Suzanne opened his message, and automatically his words
Speaker 1: danced through her mind. Images created by his words, dark
Speaker 1: carnal images that spoke to a side of her she
Speaker 1: had never known even existed before she met him. Early
Speaker 1: in their relationship, Susanne had decided that she needed a
Speaker 1: name for this side of her character because it was
Speaker 1: so very different to her normal character. Innocently sat at
Speaker 1: her desk in the building office. No one would ever
Speaker 1: guess her desires that relentlessly tormented her, as she was
Speaker 1: still an accountant at heart. She had been disappointed with
Speaker 1: her nom de plume for her inner seductress, Susie. Even
Speaker 1: she had to admit it was hardly a massive shift,
Speaker 1: but it was the best she could come up with,
Speaker 1: So Susie it was. Of course, Susie was most definitely
Speaker 1: not Suzanne. Susie wore lacy lingerie beneath her respectable suit.
Speaker 1: She anied clothing just because it felt good, anything that
Speaker 1: made her feel good. Susie wanted to try so much sexually.
Speaker 1: Susie had a burning ache that rarely left her body,
Speaker 1: desire to be filled and to her man's desires in
Speaker 1: way she had never thought she could even conceive of.
Speaker 1: She had told herself for years that she wasn't desirable,
Speaker 1: that no man would really want her. All these doubts
Speaker 1: created by the belittling lies of one man, a man
Speaker 1: she should have dumped years ago, but unfortunately had only
Speaker 1: recently found the courage to finish it. Since her personal
Speaker 1: Freedom Day, since she had rediscovered the joys of single
Speaker 1: life and stepped out into her bright new dawn, facing
Speaker 1: it with courage and optimism she thought she had all
Speaker 1: but lost. Suzanne had also discovered that orgasms didn't need
Speaker 1: to be a rare occurrence. Her satisfaction with her sex
Speaker 1: life had improved massively, even though it was a solitary affair.
Speaker 1: That was, until she had met him. It was nothing
Speaker 1: from the start, chatting about spreadsheets and pivot tables, or
Speaker 1: very innocent. If she was honest, she really couldn't pinpoint
Speaker 1: the moment it all changed, when the innocent accounting talk
Speaker 1: changed into something a lot more intimate. Maybe there was
Speaker 1: just something about him, something deeply sexual, that her subconscious
Speaker 1: recognized even if her conscious mind didn't, But changed the
Speaker 1: conversation did, and suddenly her sex life was just an
Speaker 1: avalanche of pleasure. If she tried to explain it to anyone,
Speaker 1: she had no doubt they would think she was completely mad.
Speaker 1: His flirtatious text during the day resonated with more than
Speaker 1: just his sexual desire. There was a warm passion that
Speaker 1: echoed in them as well, something deeper, and when she
Speaker 1: read his words, she didn't just imagine them. She didn't
Speaker 1: just imagine the lust fueled passion he described. She felt
Speaker 1: them physically, every damn word, really felt them in ways
Speaker 1: she didn't know was possible. Her whole body trembled with
Speaker 1: the excitement of receiving his text, and when they chatted,
Speaker 1: she was full of his burning desire. She was a sensible, logical,
Speaker 1: rational woman. How the hell could this be happening to her?
Speaker 1: My fingers caressing the soft flesh of your thighs, Her
Speaker 1: fingers caressed his words on the screen before her hand
Speaker 1: slid between her thighs, fingertips caressing her soft flesh. But
Speaker 1: it wasn't her fingers she could fill. It was his.
Speaker 1: She could genuinely feel the rough caress of his fingertips
Speaker 1: gliding up and down her thighs, her hips lifting with
Speaker 1: needy desire. As they raised higher, she found nothing but
Speaker 1: the frayed edges of her cut off shorts. Disappointed, she
Speaker 1: huffed to herself before unbuttoning them and sliding them over
Speaker 1: the curves of her put, kicking them across her bedroom,
Speaker 1: watching every moment of pleasure over your face. As my
Speaker 1: fingers slid higher, her gaze held the words, her body
Speaker 1: absorbed the desire as she closed her eyes once more,
Speaker 1: immersing herself in the fantasy her hand slid back between
Speaker 1: her thighs. In the safety of her mind, she could
Speaker 1: feel his passionate heat next to her, his aching desire
Speaker 1: hard against the outside of her thigh. Blue eyes watched
Speaker 1: her face with genuine need as his fingertips found the
Speaker 1: edge of her panties, forcing her to moan gently, wantingly,
Speaker 1: moving her thighs apart to welcome his fingers. But she
Speaker 1: knew he wouldn't. He controlled his desire, his need, heightening
Speaker 1: her own passion with every touch, every movement, until she
Speaker 1: was almost begging him to fuck her. His fingertips brushed
Speaker 1: over the soft lace of the panti's, a whisper of
Speaker 1: a touch that sent jolts of electricity through Susie, as
Speaker 1: if suddenly she was brought to life. She moved her
Speaker 1: faults closer to his long fingers, her hopes dashed as
Speaker 1: he traced a slow line along the material edge, the
Speaker 1: movement tightening her panties against her raking pussy. The gentle
Speaker 1: throbbing in her core alight with a wild fire of
Speaker 1: desire as he lingered a little longer than normal. Her
Speaker 1: thighs tensed with the growing pleasure she had spent years avoiding. Sex.
Speaker 1: But now a week, just a damned week of abstinence,
Speaker 1: felt like torture for this man's connection, for their connection.
Speaker 1: If she did pleasure herself in the void between the
Speaker 1: moments of their virtual intimacy, it just fell empty, lacking
Speaker 1: something about sharing These moments with him were so real,
Speaker 1: more real than normal. There was most definitely a chemistry
Speaker 1: burning between them, something so intense it forced her whole
Speaker 1: body into raptures of need. In those dark voids, his
Speaker 1: fingers lifted up over her stomach, caressing her curves. She
Speaker 1: could feel that touch right through to her core, as
Speaker 1: if he was caressing the very end of her sex.
Speaker 1: With every stroke, lifting her tank top slowly, the material
Speaker 1: pushing against her reck nipples, forcing her back to arch
Speaker 1: as a swirling, burning sensation spread over her body. Holding
Speaker 1: his gaze, she tried to control her desire. She tried
Speaker 1: to resist a growing passion. But when he just smiled,
Speaker 1: his sky eyes reflecting the warmth of that smile, her
Speaker 1: knees just collapsed with need, Her determination gone. Fingertips gently
Speaker 1: caressed the curve of her breass, cupping them fondly as
Speaker 1: thumb pats brushed over the hard knobs pinch one for me,
Speaker 1: Roll it between your finger and thumb, as if my
Speaker 1: teeth were dragging along it. Now obediently, Susie's finger and
Speaker 1: thumb pinched her nipple hard to the brink of pain,
Speaker 1: dragging her nail along it, the sensation that cascaded through
Speaker 1: her body, creating a low, guttural moan of desire as
Speaker 1: she felt the edge of his teeth dragging along her nipple,
Speaker 1: forcing it to become even harder as his breath teased it,
Speaker 1: before the pain suddenly subsided and his tongue gently caressed
Speaker 1: around it, sending a long glow moving through her entire body.
Speaker 1: In your new chair, we've yet to christen that his
Speaker 1: words commanded her body to respond without delay. She draped
Speaker 1: her legs over the arms of the easy chair, her
Speaker 1: swollen pussy only hidden by the finest of lace. Before
Speaker 1: the material was eased to one side, the breath of
Speaker 1: the fang caressing her trembling lips. Circle your click with
Speaker 1: your finger as if it was the tip of my tongue.
Speaker 1: Her fingertip braced a slow line around her clip, the
Speaker 1: sensation at the firm tip of his tongue caressing her
Speaker 1: aching nub. God, Her whole body was on fire, his soft,
Speaker 1: sensuous lips sucking gently on her folds, kissing them so sensuously,
Speaker 1: before dragging his teeth along them from top to bottom
Speaker 1: of her pussy, the edge of pain creating new sensations
Speaker 1: moving through every nerve in her body. Her phones distracted
Speaker 1: her for just a moment before she felt his breath
Speaker 1: against her ear, his resonant tones vibrating through her body,
Speaker 1: his breathing heavy and accentuated by pants of pleasure, and
Speaker 1: she could see his hand moving up and down his shaft,
Speaker 1: the slow movement of his fingers highlighting his length, his
Speaker 1: long fingers not quite encompassing his broad girth, the sensation
Speaker 1: of his self pleasure echoing in her ear, resonating through
Speaker 1: her whole body. Before she felt the whole length of
Speaker 1: him pushing slowly inside her with her fingers, her lips
Speaker 1: achingly stretching around him, the sensation of his cockhead pushing
Speaker 1: along the wall of her pussy, stroking just over that spot,
Speaker 1: her legs wrapped around him, pulling him in tighter, his
Speaker 1: hard cock swelling further inside her with every thrust determined
Speaker 1: and deep, the sensation of every little micro muscle pulsating
Speaker 1: in her pussy, rippling up and down his length as
Speaker 1: he thrust harder and harder, deeper and deeper, electrifying every
Speaker 1: nerve inside her. Her pussy clutched hard at his firm
Speaker 1: need as it thrust into the very end of her
Speaker 1: Casey tried to control the wave of pleasure flooding over her.
Speaker 1: They had to come together, She had to hear him come.
Speaker 1: She really didn't feel she could come properly without hearing
Speaker 1: his familiar growl and cries of pleasure. As his cockererupted.
Speaker 1: Sliding down the chair, she pushed her hips up, meeting
Speaker 1: every thrust with her determined pleasure, his moans growing, cooling
Speaker 1: her name as he neared his moment, her own body
Speaker 1: quivering with a hard need for release as the thrust intensified,
Speaker 1: stretching her lips to the point of beautiful pain. With
Speaker 1: every thrust, she could feel the trembling moving through a core.
Speaker 1: Before that, one incredible sound echoed through her as he
Speaker 1: called out a name and said I'm coming, And finally
Speaker 1: she relented her control, her orgasm crashing down through a body,
Speaker 1: through her breast, her nipples, her stomach, and into a
Speaker 1: pussy before exploding on her clip. Don't stop rubbing, Suck
Speaker 1: me now, he commanded, between gasps. Susy turned on the
Speaker 1: chair before sinking to her knees, her fingers rubbing her
Speaker 1: throbbing clip. Furiously, taking his pulsing cock in her hand,
Speaker 1: she licked up and down its length, the stream of
Speaker 1: his calm oozing on to her tongue. God, he tasted
Speaker 1: so good. She couldn't believe just how good. She had
Speaker 1: never let a man come in her mouth before, but
Speaker 1: damn she craved the taste of him. Her lips embraced
Speaker 1: his pulsing tip, circling her tongue around him and feeling
Speaker 1: the waves of pleasure pulsating through his cock. As his
Speaker 1: moans grow, his orgasm intensifying, Susie's lips slid down his
Speaker 1: entire length, the warm stream of his cum pulsing into
Speaker 1: the back of her throat, His fingers running through her
Speaker 1: hair is thrust pushing hard into her mouth. Trears drifted
Speaker 1: down her cheeks as her lips swelled around his impaling length.
Speaker 1: I want to fuck your mouth until I come again.
Speaker 1: Those words, so filthy, so intense, such a turn on,
Speaker 1: Susie moaned, loudly, her body tensing as she rowed her fingers,
Speaker 1: gripping at the seat with burning need. She could feel
Speaker 1: his bulls in her hands, massaging them as she felt
Speaker 1: them tighten, his moans becoming louder again, more clipped, more urgent,
Speaker 1: and her pussy clutched in perfect symphony as his moans
Speaker 1: became a growl, Susie's head meeting every thrust of his hips,
Speaker 1: wanting to taste him, wanting him to fill her with
Speaker 1: his cum in every possible way, wanting to be funked
Speaker 1: and made his in so many filthy ways. Again, he
Speaker 1: cried out, moaning her name in such a perfect tone
Speaker 1: that it found its way right on to a clip
Speaker 1: as she could taste him erupt in her mouth, his
Speaker 1: warm pleasure shooting into the back of her throat as
Speaker 1: his whole body trembled in satisfaction. Pinch your clip for
Speaker 1: me now, as you suck every drop from my hard cock.
Speaker 1: Firmly grasping her thrubbing clip between her fingers, the sensation
Speaker 1: of her orgasm still pulsing hard within it, she pinched
Speaker 1: it firmly, screaming in pleasure as it protracted her orgasm
Speaker 1: accelerating it with a toxic mix of pain and pleasure. Panting,
Speaker 1: Susie rested her head on the seat of the chair,
Speaker 1: enjoying the repeating waves of pleasure mixing with the beautiful
Speaker 1: sounds of his breathing as he relaxed. In that moment,
Speaker 1: they were joined, They were one, immersing herself in the
Speaker 1: wonderful feelings. Susie closed her eyes, letting her mind drift.
Speaker 1: The sound of her phone tinging woke her a little disorientated,
Speaker 1: Suzanne lifted herself from the floor, her knees a little unsteady.
Speaker 1: Grasping her phone, she focused eventually on the text good
Speaker 1: night sweetarted, her fingers stumbling as she replied, good night honey,
Speaker 1: before she allowed herself to collapse onto her bed and
Speaker 1: chase that man into her dreams. So aye, I hope
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