1. A Night in Nairobi


    Date: 10/10/2015, Categories: Seduction, Author: ahgoudie, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

    He also want to gaze once more that almost perfect example of the female form as it lay in half light on the blue carpet. Milly lay motionless. From what he could see of one half of her plain little face, it seemed devoid of expression, the piggy little eyes closed. It was strangely unlined, as though the very act of at last experiencing orgasm with a man, had somehow restored the lost bloom of her youth. Mex leisurely continued to gaze at her in wonder. His eyes roamed her voluptuous body, as he visually caressed her. They lingered over her labia, where her juices still seeped out of her and trickled down her to the carpet. Her aroma was overpowering, a heady, sweet musky smell, a smell of which Mex was unable to get enough of. He breathed deeply of it. His continuing reverie was halt by a sudden stab of cramp in his right calf. He stiffly got to his feet. Mex hobbled stiffly over to the side of the bed. Remembering his gin and tonic, he took large swig which he first swilled round his mouth before swallowing it. He sank down on the side of the bed and lit a cigarette, drawing the smoke deeply into his lungs. His mind remained a blank. He sat quite still, moving only to smoke or sip his drink. The events of the evening gradually floated back to him. It was all, quite literately, incredible. Totally unbelievable. Seduced and Mex could think of no more appropriate word for it, by the ugliest looking bint imaginable, with the body of Venus. Nobody, but nobody would believe it. ...
    Not even the wackiest author of erotic pulp fiction could dream up such a plot. Mex stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray and finished his drink. He got to his feet, feeling much refreshed. He walk round and looked again at Milly lying on the carpet. She was clearly asleep. Her naked splendour still took his breath away. He could not tear his eyes away from her, and he was astonished to feel a familiar stirring in his groin. “By God, Mex,” he chuckled, “there’s life in the old dog yet!” Mex kneeled down between Milly’s outstretched legs. With extreme delicacy, he opened her labia and slipped two fingers into its warm wetness. Milly did not stir. He slipped out his fingers with equal care and wiped them over his by now very erect penis. Very carefully he repeated the manoeuvre, a second and then a third time. Thus lubricated, for he had been neatly circumcised as a baby, he methodically masturbated, while gazing intently at Milly’s fabulous sleeping form. Mindful of this weird situation, Mex masturbated until he was almost ready to come. Leaning forward over the sleeping Milly, Mex eased her labia apart and slowly inserted in his hot red penis. It slipped in sweetly and Mex noted that in her comatose state, Milly had lost control of those devilishly strong pelvic muscles. He leant forward over her, supporting himself on his hands. He moved in and out of her with his usual steady and unhurried rhythm. He leant further forward and started to nibble on first one and then the ...