Young, married and bored...

[Elodie]

I tried to stifle the groans that were escaping from me by biting my lip, but it was no good. The orgasm was too intense. His tongue lapped feverishly at my clit as I ground my hips into his face.

Reaching up, I grabbed my breasts in both hands, taking my sensitive nipples between my fingers, twisting and squeezing at them. I grabbed them harder, cupping my each breast in each hand, kneading at them as I felt my climax boil up from the pit of my stomach.

I looked down and saw him licking at my now dripping wet pussy and that was all it took to send me over the edge. I locked my thighs around his head and my hips bucked several more times as I let out a frantic scream.

When he was sure I'd finished he moved away from me, my juices still moist on his lips. He took his pulsating cock in one hand and looked at me, breathing hard.

I had to taste him. I climbed down off the car and got down onto my knees, looking up at him, an expression of lust and longing on my face. Not once taking my eyes from his, I took the full length of his erection into my mouth, its tip touching the back of my throat, and started to suck and lick at it. He was so thick and hard in my mouth, I could feel my pussy moistening at the thought of having him inside me again.

 

[Fresh Papaya]

In the distance a light is suddenly switched on! The low humming of a car can be heard...Both lovers continue their lovemaking so embroiled and secure in their passion, they fail to notice the policecar moving up the pathway until it is too late.

The door opens and rookie policeofficer Dane gets out utterly stunned by the scene before him.

Name: Dane
Age: 24
Height: 6'
Weight: 154lbs
Hair: Blond, short and straight
Eyes: Grey/Blue

"Ahem", he coughs slightly nervously. He looks back at his female partner waiting in the car. "Excuse me, madam...sir? We have reports of a thief walking about the neighbourhood. Have you seen any suspiscous characters...?" Clearly out of his element the shy boyishly officer tries to avert his eyes from the highly erotic scene enfolding before his eyes. His body gives him away though as a rosy blush highlights his sun-tanned cheeks and nervously he attempts to cover up his growing erection by twisting his lean yet firm frame slightly away...

OOC: Are you willing to engage this unexperienced yet eager rookie (and maybe even his female partner) or will you blow him off (no pun) with an excuse that the alledged thief has not been seen?

 

[Eroticus]

OOC: Not sure yet Dane. Let's see how it plays out. The nice thing about role playing are the unexpected twists and turns.

Jake.

I froze. Elodie was too wrapped up in what she was doing to notice. Her mouth continued its sensual exploration of my cock. It wasn't until he spoke that she became startled. She glance up towards the house to see if her husband had stirred.

"No sir, officer. We... um... we were just getting ready to leave."

Then the thief in me sprang back to life as i started working on a story. I quickly pulled on my jeans and shirt while Elodie pulled on her blouse and panties.

"Look, officer, her father doesn't know she is seeing me. He's a... well, stubborn man, if you know what I mean. She slipped out to see me, but if he catches us... well, you wouldn't want to be responsible for the lady losing her inheritance, would you? Why don't you just let us slip back around the side of the house and I'll make sure she gets in safe and sound."

He looked at me skeptically and was about to say something when the flood lights suddenly illuminated us.

"Ooh... oh no, he's on his way down the stairs," Elodie blurted out.

She grabbed her jeans and we made a mad dash behind some bushes near the side of the house. We watched as her husband lumbered out in his robe and slippers and walked up to Dane. By this time his partner, a very attractive brunette, had joined him. I turned to Elodie.

"Does he know you're gone?"

"No. We sleep in different rooms except when... um... anyway, I locked the door. He won't disturb me."

Elodie was in her panties, her jeans on the ground beside us. We both noticed her bra peeking out from under the car. I was standing behind her looking over her shoulder as we crouched there. I leaned forward to get a better view which caused me to press up against her firm rounded ass. I put my hand on her shoulder for support. She looked back at me and I felt her ass move against my still hard cock.

The sexual stirrings she had awakened earlier returned. Caution floated away. My hand slipped from her shoulder and cupped her soft breast. I moved my other hand around and slid it under her blouse. She stood, still hidden by the shadows of the large shrub, and pressed herself back into me, cupping my hands

We watched the police officers and her husband continue to talk, knowing that what we were doing - the caresses, the rubbing, the forbidden touching - was both dangerous and erotic. Stopping was not an option.

 

[Elodie]

OOC: Phew! Sorry, this is a long one. What can I say, I guess I'm just getting carried away with the whole scenario. Thanks, Eroticus!!!

IC: I watched from the bushes, feeling the stranger (if I could still call him that) close behind me. He slipped his hand under my top, taking on of my breasts in his hand, crushing it lustfully. I wriggled against him, feeling his still throbbing erection pressing against my buttocks. I groaned quietly.

'Um, sir,' I heard the young police officer say just as I thought he was turning to leave. 'I think you should keep an eye on your daughter. There are some dangerous types about.'

I froze. But at the same time I felt my panties being pulled aside and the head of his cock find my moist and ready opening. He entered me and I gasped, thrusting my hips backwards into his. His hands found my waist and held me there as he slid in and out with long, slow, controlled movements. I reached down and, hooking my finger around my panties, fingered my clit, still moist and hard from my earlier climax.

'I...I don't have a daughter,' I heard my husband say incredulously. 'I have a wife.'

'Sir, there was a couple involved in a....well, a....a lewd act. Right here. Outside your house,' the attractive young officer looked embarassed as he spoke. 'The young man claimed that the girl was your daughter.'

I realised I had to do something. But I was giddy with passion, in the throes of the build-up to yet another heart-stopping orgasm. I could feel his breath, hot and fast on my neck. His thrusting was becoming more and more intense. I reached further down and found my sticky opening, gasping at the feel of his thick shaft pummelling into it. I slid one finger inside as well and gasped. I heard him groan too and his thrusts became even more frenzied.

It was then that my husband saw the bra. He bent down and picked it up, frowning to himself. I reluctantly but forcefully pulled myself away from Jake and ran around the back of the house and in through the French windows. I prayed I could make it into my room before my husband did.

Once inside my room I locked the door and leapt into bed, pulling off my top and panties as I moved.

There was a knock on the door. 'Ellie?' he barked.

I mumbled and then went to the door, pulling on my silk dressing gown as I crossed the room. I swung the door open, feigning sleepiness by rubbing my eyes.

'Oh,' he said, raising an eyebrow. 'You're here. I must have....I....never mind, dear. Get back to sleep.'

I nodded, frowning with pretend confusion, before shutting the door again and waiting for his footsteps to disappear back into his room.

The second he was back in his room I ran back downstairs and out onto the terrace. I looked around and was about to run back around to the front of the house again when he grabbed me from behind. He lifted me almost effortlessly and put me down hard on the wooden slatted table to one side of the windows.

He roughly parted my thighs, pushing the gown out of the way, moved forwards a few steps and entered me, hard and forcefully. I threw my head back and gasped. He held onto my hips and pumped hard. With one hand he reached up and pushed the gown away from my breasts, watching lustfully as they jiggled slightly as he fucked me.

'Mmmm, yes,' I murmured, looking down at his pumping cock, gasping in amazement at the thickness of it.

I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him in harder with each movement. Our thrusting increased in speed as I felt that familiar sensation welling up in the pit of my stomach again....

 

[Eroticus]

Jake

My cock slipped into her from behind as we watched the police officers talk to her husband. She was hot an moist making deep penetration immediate. I felt her fingers at her clit. She pressed a finger into her opening as my cock slid in and out. Then suddenly she pulled away and ran around the back of the house. I saw her husband storm back inside and realized what must have happened. It was over for tonight, I tought to myself as I looked down at my throbbing cock.

I decided to go around back and wait, just in case. I was about to give up when she slipped quietly through the terrace doors wearing her gown. I stepped from the shadows and grabbed. My lust for her was reckless. I picked her up and threw her on a nearby table, pulled her thighs apart and slammed my cock deep inside her boiling chamber. Her body jolted under my powrful thrusts. She threw her head back. I ripped ger gown in front trying to reach her tits. My hands smothered them, squeezing hard. Her head continued to jerk back each time I slammed my engorged slam of meat up her cunt.

This was no soft, gentle fuck of the previous evening. This was intense, desperate, the mating of two strangers starved with passion for each other. She wrapped her legs around me pulling me closer. My hands grabbed her ass cheeks. I lifted her off the table. Her arms went around my neck, pulling her body up on me.

I stood there holding her entire weight as she pulled up and slammed down my throbbing cock occasionally pushing down all the way and squirming her steamy cunt around me. I staggered to keep my balance. My fingers pushed deeper into the cleft between her cheeks which were slimy with her juices of passion. Her fingers dug into my scalp, pulling my face into the valley between her two tits. Her gasps and moans became louder and louder.

We knocked over a trellis an bounced off a large stone carved venus as I staggered around with her pussy impaled on my cock. I finally slammed her up against a side door leading to the kitchen. I used the door a leverage to take some of the weight as I punched my cock repeatedly up into her belly. I looked up and saw her wild eyes ad bared teeth. She pulled my face to hers and kissed me hard, biting down on my lower lip.

I pressed a finger against the tight nub leading to her darker passage. My arms and legs were getting tired and I knew I would be able to hold her much longer.

 

[Elodie]

This was so different to the previous night. Whereas before he had been tentative and gentle, tonight he was agressive and forceful. But I was no less aroused by his actions. In fact, I was perhaps even more turned on. His face was set and determined. He knew what we both wanted and that it would only be satisfied by an animal roughness such as this.

He slammed me back against the door to the kitchen, pinning me there as he continued to fuck me. He was becoming breathless and I could tell that, although he wanted to continue, he was tiring. So I lowered my feet to the ground and pushed him back, his cock temporarily leaving the moist dark sheath of my cunt.

I pushed a hand flat to his chest and made him step backwards. He was breathing hard and I gazed longingly at his thick hard shaft, still glistening moist with my juices. He backed into the wooden sun-lounger and stumbled slightly, sitting down hard. I closed the gap between us, straddling him, both hands now pressed hard against his chest. I climbed onto him, not hesitating as I had the night before, but simply taking his entire length into me.

I bucked ferociously, trying to find a rhythm that suited us both. He barely made a sound, but I could tell his climax wasn't far off as his face contorted and he grasped at the arms of the lounger, his knuckles turning white. He leaned forwards, suckling at one of my breasts, biting and nibbling at it, moaning as he did so.

His moans only made me even more aroused. I grunted with each downward thrust, still amazed that I could take his entire length inside me. His cock was so much thicker and longer than anything I had experienced before. Just thinking of it made me tremble and, once again, I felt my whole body tense and tremble at the onset of my climax.

 

[Eroticus]

I fell into the lounge cahir. Now she became the aggressor. She straddled me and impaled her steamy pussy all the way down onto my throbbing cock in a single thrust. She began bucking and riding me with her hands behind her head tussling with her hair. Her gorgeous breasts were thrust out in front of me.

I grabbed the sides of the chair and let her fuck me in her own hard, agressive style. My lips found her nipple and sucked it into my mouth. The walls of her cunt gripped me tightly. I knew I couldn't hold back much longer, but I wasn't quite ready to finish.

With my cock fully embedded inside her. I picked us both up off the lounge chair, spun around and came crashing back down with me on top. I hooked her legs over my shoulders and began slamming her pussy over and over. Her hands grabbed my ass cheeks pulling me hard against her on each thrust. She bucked her hips back up against me. Small squeals of pleasure escaped her throat each time I buried my cock deep into her belly.

We were both close. Sweat was pouring down my face. Her head was thrown back, her feet shaking in the air. I felt her body begin to tremble.

 

[Elodie]

He pounded into me, harder and harder with each stroke, his hands grasping my buttocks, guiding my hips upwards as he bucked against me.

I whimpered and mewled as he fucked me. This was impatient and desperate, nothing like the previous night. We both just needed that release and knew we had plenty of opportunity to slow the pace and take our time with each other's bodies once we had both satisfied this lustful animal desire.

I crossed my ankles behing his head, my thighs tensing as I felt the first waves of an orgasm grip my body. I threw my head back and groaned as he continued to pound. Wave after wave of pleasure took hold of me as my tight wet cunt contracted around his oozing shaft.

'Mmmmmm, fuck!' I groaned, gripping at the chair, which was shaking and rocking, almost tipping over with the ferocity of our movements.

 

[Eroticus]

Jake

She shrieked, her voice piercing the night air above the roar of the ocean. Her body stiffened, then thrashed about below me. My cock continued to pummel her only increasing the intensity of her orgasm. Juices poured from her cunt and dripped down my balls which slapped wetly against her ass.

My own peak was rapidly approaching. My cock swelled. Cum surged through my throbbing shaft. I grabbed the back of the chair and roared out just as a powerful blast sprayed steadily into her belly. I pulled out and slammed back into her releasing a second powerful blast of milky liquid into her waiting cunt.

We were both peaking at the same time, our mutual orgasm melding us together as one. I jerked hard as I slammed into her one last time. My balls pushed the last drops of cum through my pulsating cock. At the same time she thrust up against me hard trying to draw my entire being into her. She gripped the armrest to give her leverage.

The lounge chair tipped over. Our bodies were locked together in mid air squeezing the last remnants of passion from each other. We landed with a thud. She ended up on top of me. My cock was still buried inside her cunt, which twitched against me in a post orgasmic spasm.

She looked down at me. Our eyes locked. We both began laughing. She pulled off me and snuggled into my arms to enjoy the afterglow.

"Tell me, my passionate lover, what is your name," I asked.

 

[Fresh Papaya]

Officer Dane

In the moments that Elodie's husband had disappeared into the house Dane had walked up to his partner and asked her to run the numberplates of the car. His partner had seemed rather nervous and was a little flushed he noticed.

"What can I say? I'm as confused as you are..." the man said when he returned. Dane turned around and apologized for waking the man up. When he was gone, he got back into his patrol car. "Well?", asked his young and perky partner he had been paired with tonight. "Hmmm?", responded Dane sort of distracted by the distant noises around the house. "Well, are we going to investigate further?". "Oh, no. I guess it might have been some youngsters just getting it on. No harm there. We were all young once, I guess"

His partner snorted. "Heh, what do you mean 'once'? Dane Cooper, you are STILL young!" She let her eyes fall over his firm frame and boyish yet calm looks. Man what was wrong with her?!? She'd been antsy all night! And that guy DID remind her of a guitarist she'd briefly dated before entering the force. Better call in anyway, she thought and reached out to radio in when her hand slided over Dane's.

Maybe it was the moment, but they just stared at each other and her hand slid off his hand onto his leg inching upwards...

OOC: Yikes! Am I going to have to keep calling Dane's partner..."Dane's partner"? Or is there someone willing to fill in her shoes...ahem and more...

 

[Elodie]

Elodie

I lay on top of him, laughing gleefully, waiting for the breath to return to my body.

"Tell me, my passionate lover, what is your name?" he asked.

I took a deep breath before speaking. "Elodie," I finally managed. "My name is Elodie."

He looked into my eyes, and I met his gaze unflinchingly. The passion of our love-making was still clear in his expression. His brow was moist with perspiration.

"And you....your name is?"

I waited for his answer, still terribly aware of his thick and semi-erect manhood inside me. I twitched against him a few times, my breasts, still heaving lustfully, pressed to his muscular chest, my hands pressed against his stomach.

Before he could speak I garbled what I'd been trying to keep to myself. "Please tell me I can see you again. I need to see you again. Like this."

 

[Eroticus]

Jake

"I'm Jake. And yes, I'm sure we'll meet again. You'll just never know when or where."

I pressed my lips to hers in a final passionate kiss. I sloshed my semi-hard cock around inside her chamber filled with a mixture of our bodily fluids. I was tempted to continue, to have her again, but I knew it was too dangerous. The lounge chair crashing to the terrace and the piercing shrieks of her orgasm might have drawn attention. Besides, there was still the matter of the police. I had to get out of there.

"Goodnight, Elodie, my sweet passionate lady. Until next time... keep your eyes open."

 

[Elodie]

He kissed me, his lips crushing mine, his tongue probing and exploring my mouth. I could feel him stirring inside me again, shifting position against me so his cock moved further into me. I squirmed on top of him, hoping for more. This man had given me an unrivalled appetite for sex and I wanted it so badly.

But he broke the kiss and looked into my eyes. "Goodnight, Elodie, my sweet passionate lady. Until next time... keep your eyes open," he said softly.

He took me by the waist and lifted me off him. We both stood and I wrapped my gown around me again, but only loosely. I watched him get dressed, aching to stop him and beg him to take me again. But I knew he should go.

He looked me up and down one last time, his eyes tracing the curves of my body through the gown, before sighing heavily and walking away down the beach. I watched him until he disappeared into shadow.

The door opened behind me and made me jump. I spun around.

"What are you doing out here?" my husband snapped, standing in the doorway, his arms folded across his chest.

I tried to think fast, my mind still somewhat clouded by the night's events. And then I saw the lounge chair, still lying on its side on the terrace. I gestured to it.

"I heard a noise," I said, my voice trembling ever so slightly. "I think it must have been stray cats or dogs or something."

My husband snorted. "Well," he said. "It certainly sounded like they were enjoying themselves."

I turned to look at him, thinking I'd been caught. But I saw that he had no idea that he'd actually heard me with another man.

He turned and strode back into the house, calling over his shoulder as he went. "Go back to your room," he snapped. "The police officer warned me there are some pretty unpleasant characters about at the moment. It's not safe."

I smirked to myself, feeling myself ache and moisten at the thought, before heading back into the house, leaving the back door unlocked....just in case.

 

[Fresh Papaya]

Dane

"The lights have gone off" said Dane. His brunette partner jumped and pulled her hand back.
"Do you want to check the neighbourhood or stay here?". Dane turned around and looked at her. She was flushed and breathing heavily. Dane didn't know how to handle this partner of his. He got out, walked up to the frontdoor, inserted a note and got back into the car.

"Hmm, what was your name again?"
"Maria...", she grinned, "What's wrong with you, you're so distracted tonight? C'mon let's call it in for the night..." She flashed him a smile and straightened her uniform.
"What did you do anyway?", she asked him.
"Oh, I just left a note saying if he needed our help we would be patrolling the neighbourhood and he could give us a call at any time, for any reason"
"Why?"
"I dunno, that woman just struck something in me..."

And the officers drove off.

 

[Elodie]

The days came and went. I tried not to think too much about my encounters with Jake, but nevertheless all too often found myself gazing longingly out of my bedroom window at night, waiting for the familiar silhouette to appear on the sand below. But he didn't come for me. At first I missed him, achingly. And then I became annoyed that he seemed to be able to forget about me so easily. But that annoyance soon gave way to concern and then worry. When there was still no sign of him after over a week, I resolved to try to forget about him. But it soon became clear that would be more difficult than I had expected.

Friday came around. I was supposed to be going to yet another one of my husband's tedious business functions, a dinner at the home of one of the senior partners of his firm. I hated these events and my husband, sensing my restlessness, had decided to take me shopping for a new dress in one of the boutiques he thought I liked so much.

I browsed the rails as my husband sat, watching me disinterestedly. I picked out a dress, a long, flowing creation in black silk. My husband hated me wearing black. Perhaps that was one of the reasons I chose it.

He eyed it disdainfully before taking it from me and examining it closely. It had a low, scooping neckline and a slit almost to the top of the thigh. The fabric itself was so sheer I knew it would leave little to the imagination.

"Well, that would be just great!" he laughed scoffingly. "I can imagine what the partners would think of me if you turned up dressed like some society call-girl!"

I smiled irritably and, just then, his cell phone rang and he threw the dress back at me before striding out of the shop to take the call.

I took one more look at the dress before heading to the changing room. I removed my skirt and blouse, then my bra, and stood with the dress draped over me, gazing into the mirror. I slipped it on, the fabric clinging tantalizingly to the soft curves of my body.

I sighed, feeling a familiar sensation. I imagined what Jake's reaction would be to seeing me in such a creation. How he might touch me. I cupped my breasts through the silk, moaning slightly, closing my eyes.

 

[Eroticus]

OOC: Sorry Dana. Elodie and Jake seem to have this thing for each other that's... well, that's special. They're going to explore it some more and see where it leads. Hope you find your partner.

IC: It had been a week since I last saw Elodie, but I figured I better col it for awhile. Her husband came out just as I rounded the corner. I didn't want to chance going back until he was away. That didn't stop me from lying in bed awake at night thinking of her. But I barely knew her. She had touched a passion in me unlike any I had ever experienced. I had to have her again, but how and where I didn't know?

I have a friend who hires waiters for exclusive catering services. He asked me if I wanted to work the annual charity ball for some cause I didn't recognize. I told him Yes. Heck, I thought, it ought to be a gold mine for jewelry, cash, watches. If I couldn't have Elodie, at least I could strike it rich.

I showed up in the waiter's tux I was given. I was passing eats and cleaning drinks, scopingout the place as the guests arrived. It was at one of the 5 star hotels in a large ballroom. An orchestra played at one end of the room. There were tables scattered around and three bars set up. Two door led to the kitchen.. There was only one entrance, but there were a lot of side exit doors that led toother parts of the hotel.

I saw one lady wearing an emerald and diamond necklass that had to $30,000. There were diamond, gold and ruby bracelets. Women were very cavalier about leaving their pocketbooks lying around. I decded to make my first move. I lady left her pocketbook on the table and was talikng to a group about ten feet away. I looked around and quickly snatched it, moving toward the back of the room as I pilfered through it.

My take was a one hundred dollar bill and some some change. I walked back over by the tabled and was about to drop it on the ground so she would think it opened that way when I frozed. Walking towards the group us was Elodie and her husband. Her eyes locked on mine, then she looked down at the pocketbook in my hand. She looked back up at me. A traceof a smile crossed her face and she shook her head. I dropped the pocketbook and went over to them.

"Sir, ma'am, may I get you something to drink."

 

[Eroticus]

Jake

OOC: Whoops. We're a little off key (I screwed up). Let's save this one for later. I'll follow your lead.

IC: It had been a week since I last saw Elodie, but I figured I better cool it for awhile. Her husband came out just as I rounded the corner. I didn't want to chance going back until he was away. That didn't stop me from lying in bed awake at night thinking of her. But I barely knew her. She had touched a passion in me unlike any I had ever experienced. I had to have her again, but how and where I didn't know?

I was walking down the street in an exclusive part of town seeing if there were some easy targets for me to pickpocket when I froze in my tracks. Across the street Elodie and her husband were getting out of the Mercedes. The same one we had... well, almost had until that cop came along. I ducked down behind some cars and watched them disappear into a fancy women's boutique.

I walked over and looked through the window, trying to keep in the shadows. He picked out a very sexy and revealing dress for her. It didn't seem his style, but I felt myself actually getting jealous thinking how he would lust after her in that.

His cell phone rang and he wandered off to the back of the store. Elodie disappeared into what looked to be a dressing area. I walked into the store and was approached by a sales lady who asked if I needed help with a scowl on her face. I said I was leaving, but when she turned I ducked behind a counter and slowly worked my way around to the entrance to the dressing room without being seen.

An older woman came out wearing an expensive dress and was met by a sales lady who took her over to a mirror. I quickly slipped inside. The changing booths all had doors, but were open at the top. I found a chair and moved it from booth to booth until I found her.

Elodie was standing in front of the mirror admiring herself in the dress that made her look even more desireable if that were possible. God was she gorgeous.

"Trick or Treat?" I whispered startling her.

She looked up and gasped just as I was vaulting over the top.

"What... what are you... its you."

I put my finger to my lips, then to hers. Our eyes locked. Nothing further needed to be said. She opened her mouth and licked my finger, then sucked it in between her lips. My hand went to her hip. I gently pulled her to me. I slowly pulled my finger from her mouth as she made love to it with her tongue. We drunk from each other with our eyes.

"My husband is here," she whispered, but didn't look concerned.

"So he is."

I drew her to me, once again feeling the warm curves of her tender body pressing into me. Our lips met. Our mouths opened and our tongues began a slow gentle dance of passion. It had been too long. We knew time was limited, but we wanted to savor every second.OOC: Whoops. We're a little off key (I screwed up). Let's save this one for later. I'll follow your lead.

IC: It had been a week since I last saw Elodie, but I figured I better cool it for awhile. Her husband came out just as I rounded the corner. I didn't want to chance going back until he was away. That didn't stop me from lying in bed awake at night thinking of her. But I barely knew her. She had touched a passion in me unlike any I had ever experienced. I had to have her again, but how and where I didn't know?

I was walking down the street in an exclusive part of town seeing if there were some easy targets for me to pickpocket when I froze in my tracks. Across the street Elodie and her husband were getting out of the Mercedes. The same one we had... well, almost had until that cop came along. I ducked down behind some cars and watched them disappear into a fancy women's boutique.

I walked over and looked through the window, trying to keep in the shadows. He picked out a very sexy and revealing dress for her. It didn't seem his style, but I felt myself actually getting jealous thinking how he would lust after her in that.

His cell phone rang and he wandered off to the back of the store. Elodie disappeared into what looked to be a dressing area. I walked into the store and was approached by a sales lady who asked if I needed help with a scowl on her face. I said I was leaving, but when she turned I ducked behind a counter and slowly worked my way around to the entrance to the dressing room without being seen.

An older woman came out wearing an expensive dress and was met by a sales lady who took her over to a mirror. I quickly slipped inside. The changing booths all had doors, but were open at the top. I found a chair and moved it from booth to booth until I found her.

Elodie was standing in front of the mirror admiring herself in the dress that made her look even more desireable if that were possible. God was she gorgeous.

"Trick or Treat?" I whispered startling her.

She looked up and gasped just as I was vaulting over the top.

"What... what are you... its you."

I put my finger to my lips, then to hers. Our eyes locked. Nothing further needed to be said. She opened her mouth and licked my finger, then sucked it in between her lips. My hand went to her hip. I gently pulled her to me. I slowly pulled my finger from her mouth as she made love to it with her tongue. We drunk from each other with our eyes.

"My husband is here," she whispered, but didn't look concerned.

"So he is."

I drew her to me, once again feeling the warm curves of her tender body pressing into me. Our lips met. Our mouths opened and our tongues began a slow gentle dance of passion. It had been too long. We knew time was limited, but we wanted to savor every second.OOC: Whoops. We're a little off key (I screwed up). Let's save this one for later. I'll follow your lead.

IC: It had been a week since I last saw Elodie, but I figured I better cool it for awhile. Her husband came out just as I rounded the corner. I didn't want to chance going back until he was away. That didn't stop me from lying in bed awake at night thinking of her. But I barely knew her. She had touched a passion in me unlike any I had ever experienced. I had to have her again, but how and where I didn't know?

I was walking down the street in an exclusive part of town seeing if there were some easy targets for me to pickpocket when I froze in my tracks. Across the street Elodie and her husband were getting out of the Mercedes. The same one we had... well, almost had until that cop came along. I ducked down behind some cars and watched them disappear into a fancy women's boutique.

I walked over and looked through the window, trying to keep in the shadows. He picked out a very sexy and revealing dress for her. It didn't seem his style, but I felt myself actually getting jealous thinking how he would lust after her in that.

His cell phone rang and he wandered off to the back of the store. Elodie disappeared into what looked to be a dressing area. I walked into the store and was approached by a sales lady who asked if I needed help with a scowl on her face. I said I was leaving, but when she turned I ducked behind a counter and slowly worked my way around to the entrance to the dressing room without being seen.

An older woman came out wearing an expensive dress and was met by a sales lady who took her over to a mirror. I quickly slipped inside. The changing booths all had doors, but were open at the top. I found a chair and moved it from booth to booth until I found her.

Elodie was standing in front of the mirror admiring herself in the dress that made her look even more desireable if that were possible. God was she gorgeous.

"Trick or Treat?" I whispered startling her.

She looked up and gasped just as I was vaulting over the top.

"What... what are you... its you."

I put my finger to my lips, then to hers. Our eyes locked. Nothing further needed to be said. She opened her mouth and licked my finger, then sucked it in between her lips. My hand went to her hip. I gently pulled her to me. I slowly pulled my finger from her mouth as she made love to it with her tongue. We drunk from each other with our eyes.

"My husband is here," she whispered, but didn't look concerned.

"So he is."

I drew her to me, once again feeling the warm curves of her tender body pressing into me. Our lips met. Our mouths opened and our tongues began a slow gentle dance of passion. It had been too long. We knew time was limited, but we wanted to savor every second.

 

[Elodie]

OOC: Woah there, Eroticus! Did you have gremlins in your computer, of something? And nevermind about the mix-up....I like the idea of the annual charity ball. Maybe we could use it a bit later on.

IC: I returned the kiss, murmuring into his mouth as he pressed his lean, muscular body against mine, his hands exploring my body through the fabric of the dress. I knew we possibly only had minutes before my husband would return and become suspicious that I was still in the changing room, but I wanted to savour the moment for as long as possible.

And then I had an idea. I broke away from the kiss, but still remained pressed against him, my breasts heaving with excitement.

'Listen,' I whispered, looking up into his eyes. 'I've got an idea.'

He looked at me, slightly puzzled.

'I'm going to this awful dinner party at a house that belongs to one of my husband's colleagues,' I said, lowering my voice still further. 'He's rich. Filthy rich. I could get you inside. They wouldn't notice a thing. While they're all downstairs doing their thing, you could be upstairs doing yours. What do you think?'

I looked at him, quite pleased with myself for having had the idea. His expression didn't change. The smile was slowly disappearing from my lips. But then he broke into a smile and kissed me again, pushing me back against the mirror.

He reached down and ran one hand over my exposed thigh, moving the rest of the dress to one side. I moaned at the feel of his cool hand against my flesh.

There was a knock at the door to the cubicle. I gasped. Jake froze, but only briefly, before his hand continued up my thigh and between my legs.

'Elodie?' my husband's voice came through the slats in the door.

'I'm sorry, darling,' I said, trying to sound composed. 'I'm almost done.'

He sighed irritably. 'Well, just hurry up for god's sake. I've got more important things to do than wait around for you to try on some damn dress all day.'

'I'll be out in just a minute,' I said, trying to stifle a moan as Jake's fingers hooked my panties to one side and he gently rubbed at my clit.

I heard my husband sigh and then his footsteps retreated again.

Jake's other hand was cupping one of my breasts, expertly flicking his thumb over my nipple, feeling it harden through the delicate fabric of the dress. I gasped, pressing one hand flat against the mirror behind me. My other hand ran down his chest and then to the thick hard bulge growing between his legs.

'We don't have much time,' I whispered, my longing for him clearly showing on my face.

 

[Eroticus]

Jake

Her husband showed up at the door. As Elodie was answering him my fingers pushed aside her panties and brushed across the flesh of her sex. She was already moist with anticipation. My finger rubbed her clit. She had to stifle a gasp while trying to answer him.

My other hand mashed her breast through the fine fabric of the gown. Hers reached down and stroked my bulge. Our eyes said it all. As much as we both wanted to relish our reunion, this would have to be a quick fuck. Not having each other - right now - was not an option for either of us.

Two fingers pushed into her moist opening while she unzipped me. I slid them deeper, moving around against her burning walls until I was sure she was ready for me. Leaning back against the mirror, Elodie hooked a leg behind mine. I bent my knees. She guided me to her, rubbing my head against her moist flesh until she opened for me.

Our eyes locked. I pushed inside her. Her lips quivered as her lust filled eyes begged me deeper. I pushed part way in, pulled back, then shoved hard until I felt her tight walls give way and pull me deep into her steamy chamber.

I began thrusting up into her hard and fast. Her back was smashed up against the mirror. Her head jerked up each time my cock buried itself. I gabbed the straps of the dress and pulled them down over her tits. My hands crushed them against her body. Our mouths came together in a hot, wet kiss

A sales lady showed up at the door, knocking lightly.

"Are you okay in there? Do you need some help? Your husband would like to know if you'll be out soon."

We stopped moving. Elodie was pinned to the mirror with my cock buried deep in her belly. We broke our kiss. Our eyes met again. I started slowly grinding my cock around inside her. My pubic bone rubbed hard against her clit. Her lips were parted. Her breathing was quick and gutteral. She managed to eek out an "I'm okay. Just a minute." We heard the sales lady retreat.

We needed to finish quickly. I looked for somewhere we could move more freely. There was a cushioned dressing table seat against the wall. I quickly pulled out of her quivering pussy and sat down waiting for her to come to me with my glistening cock wavering in the air.

 

[Elodie]

I took a deep breath and tried to compose myself enough to be able to speak to the sales assistant. But Jake was stood, pressed against me, his shaft buried to the hilt in my moist pussy.

'I'm okay,' I said, my voice wavering noticably. Jake still had my breasts in his hands and gave them a lustful squeeze. I groaned, biting my lip to stifle the sound. 'Just a minute.'

To my despair, once we had heard the saleswoman was gone again, he pulled out of me, making me gasp. He looked around the changing room, breathing hard, a sheen of perspiration on his forehead. Finally he sat on a cushioned seat on one side of the cubicle and looked at me, waiting.

I needed no invitation. I strode up to him, hitching the skirt of the dress up around my waist, tugging my panties to one side again, and straddled him before sitting down hard, immediately impaling myself on his engorged manhood. I couldn't help myself, I moaned loud and hard. He reached up and clamped a hand over my mouth as I started to ride him. With his other hand he grabbed my waist and encouraged me to move faster. There would be a time and a place for passion and romance....and this wasn't it. We simply needed each other's bodies to fulfill this unbelievable animalistic lust we felt towards each other. We needed to fuck. It was that simple.

I leaned back, resting my hands on his knees, and looked down, watching as I rode up and down on his thick swollen cock. It glistened with my juices. He reach out and grabbed both of my breasts and kneaded them hard.

'Oh fuck yes!' I whispered. 'You feel so fucking good! So thick....and hard....and....oh god!'

I saw that he seemed to enjoy it when I talked like that. And it certainly heightened my arousal. I carried on.

'Sometimes,' I murmured softly, still bucking hard on top of him, gathering pace, his cock throbbing inside me, filling me completely with each thrust, 'sometimes at night I feel myself getting wet thinking of you. So I finger myself. And imagine you inside me. Like this. I remember how you fucked me that first time. And I imagine what it would be like if we had a whole night. Just to fuck and....oh, I get so so wet....'

It was too much for me. I felt my body grow tense and threw my head back, my mouth open in a silent scream. The walls of my pussy locked around him. But he continued to buck upwards into me, his movements eased by the juices of my own climax.

He pushed me up off him and turned me around. I placed both hands on the surface of the mirror and he entered me, rough and hard, his hands grapsing my hips.

 

[Eroticus]

Jake

Elodie leaned back and thrust her hips forward driving my cock deep into her belly. We both watched as the length of my cock, glistening with her juices, slid in and out of her steamy cunt. Her engorged clit poked out from the top of the sheath which gripped me. She started telling me how it felt using words like fuck, hard, thick, wet, throbbing. This only increased my own urgings. I bucked up into her harder. With her head thrown back, she began to orgasm. I watched her love juice trickle down my cock and spread across my thighs.

As she was regaining her composure I lifted her off me and turned her towards the mirror. I moved up behind her and slammed my cock back up her cunt. The dress was bunched around her waist, her panties pushed to the side. She tilted her ass to meet me. I hammered her faster and faster, pulling her to me each time I thrust into her. I was getting close. I moved one hand up to her tit and the other to her clit. I pressed her body closer to the mirror. Her head jerked upward each time I thrust myself into her.

"Oh god Elodie... I can feel your cunt grabbing me... so hot... oh jesus I'm gonna cum... oh god... uuunnnngggghhhh..."

I held my cock deep inside her as I unloaded a powerful blast of hot white liquid into her belly.

"Elodie, you need to come out right now."

I pulled out and slammed back in pouring another torrent of cum up her cunt. Her second orgasm began. I put my hand over her mouth to stifle any sound.

"Elodie, can you hear me."

I flooded her a third time, then a fourth. Her body was shaking. She did her best to suppress any moans, but a few gutteral noises escaped from her throat.

"Are you okay Elodie? I'm coming in there."

I quickly pulled out, dribbling the last remnants of my seed down her thigh. She bit her finger hard as she turned and looked in my eyes. Then she spoke.

"It's okay. Some water went down the wrong way. I was just... cumming, dear."

She quickly pulled her panties and dress in place. I hid behind the door.

"See you tonight," I whispered.

She winked at me, opened the door and walked out.

 

[Elodie]

I lay in the bath that evening while my husband got ready in his bedroom down the hall. I made a mental recap of the events of that afternoon. I know it had been foolishly risky but it seemed like, whenever we were around each other, it was impossible for us to resist the need to fulfill these primal urges we felt towards each other. I remembered how my husband had looked at me disapprovingly as I showed him the dress, the juices from mine and Jake's lustful encounter still dripping down my thighs.

As I thought about how he'd taken me so forcefully earlier that day, fucking me as though his life depended on it, I couldn't help but reach down and touch myself. My fingertips found the warm, moist nub between my legs and gently started to play with it. I imagined his tongue there, lapping at my clit and then tormenting me by flicking it lightly over my hot and waiting opening.

With my other hand I reached up and grabbed hold of my right breast, tweaking and twisting the nipple as he did so expertly. I started to writhe about in the water, my breasts bobbing at the surface. My fingers had found a steady rhythm now, massaging my aroused clit in firm circular movements.

I was so caught up in pleasuring myself that I didn't even notice the latch to the door from my bedroom click undone. I didn't hear him enter the room and then lock the door behind him again. He walked silently up to the bath and stood, looking down at me.

'Thinking of anyone in particular?' he finally spoke.

My eyelids snapped open and my hands froze where they were. Oh my god, it was him.

I smiled a wry, lustful smile. My fingers resumed their tantalising movements. 'I was just remembering how you fucked me earlier.'

He unzipped his fly and took his semi-erect shaft in his hand. 'Tell me more,' he demanded.

I groaned, my fingers moving faster. 'I was remembering how good it felt when you entered me,' I murmured, pausing take a deep breath. 'How thick and hard your cock was inside me. How fucking good it looked as it pumped in and out of me, stretching me wide, filling me up....'

'More,' he snapped, his hand moving hard up and down his now fully erect shaft as he watched me finger myself below the surface of the water.

'How it felt when you shot your load into my cunt,' I groaned. 'That lovely hot white cum, pumping into my steamy wet hole. Dribbling out of me....oh fuck, yes! Mmmmmm! Oh god! Oh fuck!'

My body writhed and jerked under the water, my hand grasped my breast while the other ceased its movements over my clit, which was now tender and swollen. And instead I rammed three fingers into my gaping cunt as I climaxed.

As I regained some of my strength I looked up at him. He was smirking at me, smug and self-satisfied. I knelt up and, taking my breasts in each hand, leaning forwards, I took his cock between them and started to move.

 

[Eroticus]

Jake

I couldn't wait until the eveining to see her again. Elodie was becoming addictive. I broke into her house, sneaked past her husband in the downstairs study and made my way to the second floor. She wasn't in her room. Then I heard splashing from the bath. I walked to the open door and there she was. My heart began racing. Then I realized she was fingering herself and squeezing her breasts. Was this woman insatiable or what?

I watched for a while and felt myself get hard, then stepped into the bathroom. Startled she turned. I took out my cock and began stroking it. She started describing our afternoon encouter, her eyes locked on my cock. She shuddered and had a small orgasm.

She took my cock between her two magnificent breasts. They were slick and wet form the bath. She looked up at me with lust in her eyes, then bent her head and opened her mouth. My cock slid between her lips each time I fucked up through her tits.

Oh shit, Elodie... that's it. Fuck me with you beautiful tits. Oh yeah... suck it. Oh god that feels good..."

I unfastened my belt and pushed down my jeans. Her hands went around me and grabbed the cheeks of my firm ass.

 

[Elodie]

His cock slid effortlessly up and down between my warm, soapy tits. With each upward thrust I took the head between my lips, moaning at the salty taste of the pre-cum juices that oozed from the tip.

I leaned further forwards, his cock slipping out from between my breasts, and took his whole shaft into my mouth. He groaned hard and, taking my face in his hands, started to fuck my mouth.

'Oh god yeah, Elodie! Oh yeah, baby....that's it!' he moaned. 'You want to drink it, don't you, baby?'

I nodded as best I could with a mouthful of thick, pulsating cock. I looked up at him, my eyes full of lust and desire. He gazed down at me, his lips parted, breathing hard at the sight of his engorged organ sliding in and out of my mouth, my lips pursed tightly around the shaft.

 

[Eroticus]

Jake

My orgasm was building quickly. She kissed and sucked me swirling her tongue over me as I moved in and out of her mouth. Her eyes looked up at me. I could see my throbbing shaft slide wetly in and out of her lips stretched around me. She wanted me to fill her mouth, she wanted to taste my seed.

I grabbed the back of her head and started fucking her face faster and faster. She started moaning in muffled gasps as my cock hammered her mouth. Drool and saliva dripped from her lips and coated my cock.

My head began to spin as my orgasm built to a peak. My balls shrunk, my cock swelled. A hot river of cum surged through my cock. My fingers tightened around her hair. I pushed my cock deeper. My milky essence erupted against the back of her throat. She looked up at me with a gleam in her eye as her mouth filled with cum.