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His tongue flicks again and a second later, his thumb strokes across her right nipple.She leans back, arching her back as his mouth slides over her nipple again. This time, his lips squeeze and quickly release it.His thumb starts to slide over her nipple, stroking it up and then down.She feels his lips touch the bottom of her right breast lightly. It begins to move down and her mind figures the destination. Her legs open wider as her eyes move to his lips. Maureen finds herself looking down across her torso. Added to this, she can see Chris kissing her body. The erotic vision of this heightens the pleasure she feels. Her eyes watch as his tongue slides out and flicks the skin of her body with the tip. The act is a simple one but seeing it and feeling it at the same time brings a strange level of excitement. The tongue moves down slowly, licking and kissing along her skin. She feels the heat of his body moving down between her legs.Chris squeezes her breasts once more, ending with pinching both nipples for a second or two before sliding down. He enjoys the feel of her soft and warm flesh against his hands. His eyes move up from where he is kissing and looks at her. He can see her looking down at him, not into his eyes but at his face. His lips lower and he kisses her just below the top of her pubic line.Maureen feels his ...

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After the Inquisitor had left, she dressed in a sumptuous silk robe, and immediately set about searching for any possible escape. But soon, she discovered she was quite imprisoned. The walls were thick stone, and only two doors exited from it. One led back into the Inquisitor’s chamber of delights, the other she knew not where, only that it was locked fast. On an ornate sideboard was spread a wonderful feast. Fruits and breads and cheeses, delightful grapes in thick fat bunches, wines and spirits and liquors in jeweled bottles awaited her. Soft light filtered down from some unseen window high above her, so it was not dark, but not bright either. Abundant candles danced their light round the soft fabrics and textures, and glittered among many beautiful bottles of exotic perfumes.

As she waited, a new perfume touched her senses, a bouquet she had never known before. As she breathed it in deep, her head swam a bit, and her vision took on a strange clarity. Most surprising of all, was that her skin was flushed, and her nipples had grown exceedingly hard. In fact, mixed with the lovely scent, she could detect her own warm fragrance, as she felt herself become warm and wet all over again. Such excitement coming so soon after such pleasure, she had never experienced before. But nevertheless, there it was, hot and hungry, just as before when she’d succumbed to the Inquisitor’s machine.


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Maureen cannot talk. She doesn’t want to talk but needs him to understand. She nods her head. It feels like almost a jerking of her head action. It is right after the nod that she can feel the pressure of his fingers. Maureen feels herself spreading open as his fingers push into her pussy. Her mouth opens as she exhales heavily. She can barely hold a thought together. She does wonder how many fingers he has pushed in, as it feels like something close to a flashlight handle. "You are so smooth and wet," his voice says, whispering into her ear. Just as slowly as his teasing, his fingers push into her. She feels his fingers filling her up as she tries to squeeze against them. Carefully, his fingers slide out but the fingers move along the bottom. As the fingers move out, she feels them stroking along her. Her body tells her how close she is to a climax. Her mind waits impatiently as it listens to her body, feeling the momentum of the buildup. Maureen opens her eyes. She knows he is saying something to her but she is not sure what that is. Her mind tries to focus but the focus is pulled back to the movement of his fingers. "Yes..." he hisses into her ear. "You feel so good against my fingers. I want you to feel them as they please you." His ...

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Peeling back her blanket, I stared down at her body, pert little breasts with tiny pink nipples, flat tummy with a scar on it, long toned legs and little feet. She was curled up on her side sleeping soundly when I awoke and I just stared and stared at her. Dumb founded at the fact that she was actually here. Lying back on the bed, I thought over what had happened last night when she had arrived, how intense it had been and you could still smell our sex in the room. God it smelt good.
I feet her stir beside me and I looked round to see her looking back, I grinned widely at her and she smiled sleepily back.
“Morning” I said softly, to which she shuffled over beside me, pressing herself closer to me and kissing me softly on the lips, gently invading my mouth with her tongue, stroking around my mouth as I moaned out.
Breaking off my mouth after a few minutes, she said “Good morning” and winked at me.
We lay there in complete silence for a few minutes, my hand softly stroking the small of her back as she rubbed my chest with the flat of her palm. We had waited for this moment for so long and it was better than I had expected.
Suddenly she had rolled over and was straddling my thighs, my morning wood softly pressing against the inside ...

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She could hear the "clok" of the guard’s boot-heels on the stone floor as he approached her cell. With a squeal of metal, her cell door swung open and a hooded man entered carried large manacles.

“It is time, Princess,” he said as he clasped her hands in front and shackled them, leading her out into the corridor. As they climbed further and further from the dungeon, she could here raucous noises from the court chambers. Though she could make out no words, she could hear shouts and accusations. The hooded guard brought her to a halt before the massive doors. No sooner had they arrived than the heavy doors swung open, and a hush fell upon the crowd inside.

“Bring forth the prisoner!” boomed a voice from within. Her guard took her by the arm and led her into the center of the room, where she stood with all eyes upon her. She could feel their leers as she became aware that with the light streaming through the stained glass windows above, her gauzy robes were virtually transparent. They could see every curve of her flesh, her nipples, her breasts barely contained by her bodice, areolas almost showing over the scalloped bust, the sweet crescent between her thighs… and frightened as she was, her flesh betrayed her true desire and she began to feel the familiar warmth on her. In fact, as the silence hung and she remained still ...

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Before it registers in Maureen's mind, her body moves forward. Perhaps it is punishment for not paying attention or the fact that she was not in control of her own body but she realizes her misstep and trips forward. Everything seems to move in slow motion from that point on. Maureen can see the slow shift in expression on Chris's face from calm conversational look to surprise. Maureen's hands fall out in front of her and she sees him moving forward. The next thing Maureen knows is that she is falling forward."Umph!" Maureen hears Chris say.It does not feel bad to her. Maureen opens her eyes and realizes why. She lays on top of him while he lays on the sidewalk."Oh my..." Maureen starts to say.Chris laughs underneath her.Maureen is relieved. If he were hurt, he would probably not be laughing. He must think she is an idiot or some accident-prone woman. She cannot understand what is going on with her tonight. Maureen, then, feels it when she looks down into his eyes.Chris stops laughing and part of Maureen's mind wonders how he has enough blood to color his cheeks too.All of Maureen agrees. It feels good. Not only does it feel good to her body but to her ego. Yes, he is excited. Then again, so is Maureen.Chris moves to get up.Awkwardly, Maureen allows him to help her up. As both of them gain their feet, the feel of his hands seem to drive Maureen. She looks into his eyes ...

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"Oh no!" Annie says dramatically, still a little too loud for Maureen. "I do not swing that way," Annie steps back, her hands to her heart. "No matter how hard you beat me!" The women laugh harder just as her new "victim" spins and heads towards the bar to get the next round. Throughout the next hour or so, the coworkers leave Maureen alone about Chris. They have found another within the group to make fun of. It’s nice of them to not make fun of her even when one or two of them would catch Maureen glancing over at Chris. "Your turn," Jenny says to Maureen. Realizing why Jenny had said that, Maureen turns to the group. "Okay, who wants a refill?" No one really wants something. "Looks like you're getting off easy." Jenny says. Maureen smiles and then nods. Only one refill request. She stands and turns toward the bar. It strikes her then as to how much time must have passed. The bar is crowded, far more crowded than she had realized. Maureen glances over at the table Chris where and his friends were sitting. Maureen wonders if they have left since she had last looked over. A feeling of disappointment fills her as she finds the chair Chris was sitting at empty. She looks over at the others at the table and a spark of hope comes to life as Rudy and ...

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Maureen walks down the street. The night is not as cold as one would expect this time of year. It is not to mean it is not cold. When the wind picks up, there is definitely a 'bite' in the air. She sighs to herself, wondering why she had ever agreed to come tonight. It was "girls' night out" from the office and it was sort of a tradition. Still, Maureen wanted nothing more than to go home and take a nice hot bath. Why did she agree to come here anyway?* * *It is a yearly thing at the office when it draws near the end of the year. The management calls it a "Holiday Lunch," but everyone thinks of it as a cheap way to pay for a holiday gathering but still keep the employees working in the office. They still have the big "Holiday Party," but that usually turns out good for two groups. The first group is the network predators who want to get ahead in the company. Or the second group, those that just want to get trashed at the company's expense. Nothing wrong with that, and the added bonus of a free lunch on the company made it even better.The lunch, as usual, is nothing special. Everyone orders something and someone, usually the senior manager's assistant, orders the food from some almost fancy place. When the food arrives, it is all sorted in the conference room. This is also where the managers pass out their ...

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Jenwas off the bed before I could even fully react, and she headed for the door completely naked. Not only was there someone knocking on our door at one in the morning, but Jen said it was for her and she was going to greetwhoever it wasin the nude. From the couch, I looked over at my wife, who was on the bed, to see what she made of all this. Covering herself with the thin bed sheet, she shot me an uneasy smile.Not knowing who was at the door, I nervously crossed my left leg over my lap toobscure my own nudity.
Jen pulled the door wide open and in the opening stood a tall, handsome man who appeared unfazed by her nudity. She stepped forward and wrapped her arms around his waist; he held her tight and eyed me from over her shoulder. She stepped back, took him by the hand and led him into the room.Jen introduced us both to her boyfriend Daniel. He greeted my wife first, and oddly I sensed an eagerness in her smile. He turned to me; while still naked I reached out and shook his hand. I invited him to sit downas Jen disappeared into the bathroom. I offered him a drink, still not quite sure what to make of the arrival of the boyfriend of the girlwe just fucked. Jen returned with a towel now wrapped around her. She handed me another towel and ...

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Anna, the eighteen-year-old cool brunette who had given her virginity to the sexy thirty-something Michael, stood washing dishes. She was thinking of his huge hard cock and making herself wet as she recalled him inside her. A regular at the bar, Jordan, walked in the back door. He was 36 also, not as tall as Michael, but he had beautiful teal eyes. "Evening, Anna," he said tipping his baseball cap off his head. "Evening," she replied, smiling. It was a Tuesday night, and Michael wouldn't be in. What about a substitution? After all, she was so wet and desperately wanted to be pleased. The old woman who was the bartender tonight had witnessed this when bringing in an order. "Anna," she warned in her old British accent. "You best not get mixed up with him." She laid down the ticket. "He's no good." "Yeah, yeah, yeah," Anna groaned. "I hear you." Her thoughts were on Jordan now, what would it feel like to feel his fingers pleasing her? To feel his hard cock inside her? She nearly moaned as the bartender left the kitchen, forgetting Jordan was still there. "Who are you thinking about that has you a mess tonight?" he said, smiling. "No-no one," she stammered as she made the pizza. "Oh," he said, coming up behind her. "Then would you mind if I did this?" His hand slipped under the bottom of her shirt, drawing lazy circles on her hip. Anna arched against him, and he planted a soft ...

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