1. Charlie's Law


    Date: 10/2/2014, Categories: Seduction, Author: henrygatewood, Rating: 14, Source: LushStories

    five-story Victorian building loomed over us, all buttresses and ornate bay windows. I could still hear a distant rumble of traffic in the air and through the ground, and I guessed we were either still within the city or not far outside it. An elderly porter in a red suit came down the long flight of stone steps to greet us, looked confused when he saw that we had no bags, and then led us back up to the ornate dark green double-door. A small, discreet brass plaque to the left of the door carried the simple inscription: Hotel. Clearly this was far too expensive and exclusive an establishment to need anything as vulgar as a name. There was no check-in or any other formality - we were led straight to a wide spiral staircase and up to the top floor. I got an impression of grand corridors and ornate columns and sculptures and large paintings and coloured hangings, all fleeting by so quickly that they hazed into a single texture in my mind. We came to a private suite and the porter left us. Charlie led me through a reception room larger than my living room, into a surprisingly small bedroom almost entirely filled by an enormous oak-framed bed. Another door, closed, led out of the room at the side opposite where we had entered. A wide, curtained window took up most of one wall and a painting I recognised but could not place took up most of another. Charlie went to the window, opened the curtains a crack and peered out. I suddenly felt nervous. “What’s through there?” I asked, ...
    indicating the closed door. “Another bedroom,” she said dismissively, turning to face me. “We won’t be needing it. Now, strip.” I quickly pulled off my tie, unbuttoned my shirt and shrugged it off. Charlie looked appreciatively at my toned chest and stomach, and I paused for a moment, looking at her. “Go on,” she said. “All the way, Danny. I want to see it all.” I unzipped my fly and pulled my trousers and underwear down, pulling off my socks in the same movement as I stepped out of each leg. I stood there naked in front of her, my erection pulsing in the dim light, glinting with pre-cum at the tip. She stared down at it and smiled. “Very nice,” she said, stepping close to me. “Ready for action.” Her right hand gripped my cock, fingers curling expertly around it and drawing back over the full length, her touch lingering and teasing. I closed my eyes and groaned. The touch left me, and I felt Charlie take a step backwards. When I opened my eyes again she was entirely nude, just straightening with her panties in her hand, looking at me with an odd sternness. Her large breasts moved gently with her breathing, small pink nipples still hard as nails. My eyes were drawn down over the full curves of her body, to the neat patch of dark red curls between her smooth thighs. “Lie down on the bed,” she said. I did as I was told. Charlie leapt on top of me, and suddenly everything went dark. She had whipped a thick blindfold over my eyes, and now tied it tightly behind my head. I felt her kneel ...
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