1. Rebound Sex


    Date: 8/27/2015, Categories: Quickie Sex, Author: MadameMolly, Rating: 35, Source: LushStories

    Miranda threw her hair in a ponytail and went for a run, something she hadn’t done in a while. The harder she pushed herself the madder she became. She struggled whether to be more upset with Lewis or herself. In the end she realized she was angrier at herself for behaving so weak. Rounding the corner of her street she said again, “No more.” Miranda decided what she needed was to stop wallowing. So she ran a bath to shave and buff every inch of her then showered to wash her hair. She was going out. She was sitting at the bar sipping on her third coconut mojito and watching the crowd. Her short, tight, ass hugging red dress and her four inch high, silver, peep-toed heels left little doubt that Miranda was on the lookout for a rebound. There were a dozen men that she could have hit on and taken home, most of them were eagerly trying to catch her eye, but the one man she was drawn to was not. He was aware of her because of the sideways glances he kept making. He was the only man in the club wearing jeans, the rest were all in suits and slacks. His button up was clean and pressed, but there was something dirty about him. Not dirty as he needed to bathe, something dirty as in Miranda knew he would fuck Lewis from her mind. Miranda wanted him and was tired of him not paying her enough attention, so she turned her chair until she was facing him fully. He was sitting right of the crowded dance floor, and except for the occasional person walking by, he had a clear shot of her. She ...
    pressed her glass to her thigh and gasped at the cold. Spreading her legs slowly, she ran the glass up her inner thigh. She could see other men watching her, but her eyes were locked on him and to her complete excitement, he was finally focused on her. The glass was pressed to her inner thigh; she dipped a finger in it and brought the drop up to her waiting tongue. Miranda licked her finger and then sucked it into her mouth. Her legs spread further apart, exposing herself to anyone on that side of the bar, and she didn’t care. Miranda moved the glass up higher, spreading her legs further. The glass was the only thing blocking her pussy from the room. Again, she dipped her finger in her glass, licked this drop off and sucked it into her mouth. Her eyes had been so intent on the man in the jeans she completely missed the other man until he was right in front of her. “Hi, I’m…” “Not interested, I’m flirting with my boyfriend,” she snapped, cutting him off without even looking at him. Miranda was only interested in the man that was now walking towards her. She looked him in his eyes, wrapped her lips around the straw, gave him a wink and turned her back to him. Miranda felt his body heat before she heard his deep voice in her ear. “Hello.” Her body leaned into his and turned her head so she was inches from his face. “Hi.” “You’ve been eye fucking me for the last half an hour.” Miranda felt wetness flow through her lips at his blunt words. “Yes.” She felt his breath on her neck. “Is ...