1. Story Time For Two


    Date: 8/24/2015, Categories: Seduction, Author: MidKnightMan, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

    as much for her as for me, for the telling of the tales she relished hearing. She confessed often, to loving such tales. We fucked often upon the completion. She scouted, interviewed, and sent them merrily on their way to me. They came ready, willing, primed and apparently quizzed in my tastes, my desires, my naughtiest peccadilloes. They came playful, nasty, just the way I loved them. Many came for a ride on my "sled", for the thrill and high, ahead of getting laid. ******************* Early on in the relationship it was just the two of us. She was a client on a professional level only, and I the compliant eager to please, personable and pleasant contractor. According to her often proffered compliments, I appeared to her to be polished, chiseled, and fit to serve. Predictably enough, that professional level part didn't last. We quickly fell into a familiar, but longed for and well groomed pattern. That boundary vanished not long beyond the first touch to my arm. That electric touch, coupled with a rather wild primal look in her eye, sent my synapses firing near to short circuit, the spark was instantaneous and mutually generated. I 'm sure I had the same eager animal look in my eyes too, because from the first that I met her, I was already thinking how exotic and inviting she was. So you see, from early in our budding knowledge of each other, this mutual conductivity seemed to emanate from deep within our cores. This was something clearly acknowledged by the two of us on a ...
    very erotic level. I knew when I felt her warm delicate fingers on my skin, and saw that gleam in her eye, I was both prey and pursuer at once. What made this especially intriguing, at least in my mind, was our ever present delicious teasing of each other, the exquisite parlance of seduction we salaciously employed. The tone was quickly set when we first reunited after weeks apart. We wasted precious little time with mundane distractions from our real intent for each other. Let me describe for you a typical reuniting. First there would be the restudy of each others features with long languid appraisals of approval. This was immediately followed by broad smiles, gleaming eyes, and heady sighs. Close on the heels of these eye baths, we reacquainted our melding bodies as we soaked in each others long warm embrace. Intimate quiet affections would be infused seductively into each others ears, often with a quaking tremble of limbs ensuing. An abundance of soft moaning petted our senses. Oh, how amply and swiftly her moans unhinged my armor. We were equals in all matters concerning the art of seducing. We were generous as to the measure of pleasure offered, where more was unquestionably considered superior for our mutual interests. We were unified in a belief that parsimonious greed would never turn up in matters of seductive pageantry. We both gave each other our all. Our finely crafted ability to convey our most urgent desires, through poetry, became an epic competition between the ...
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