For Her Pleasure

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Skipping class and book two excerpt

Friends, did you ever skip school when you were young?

Okay, perhaps you’re all much more serious and studious than I. University was a time when I was on my own for the first time in my life. I was young and passionate and curious … mostly about things that happened outside of the classroom. So I was often naughty and skipped class. (I know, I deserved a spanking, right? Unfortunately I hadn’t even had those thoughts yet!) But it was definitely a bad habit to get into because often once I’d skipped one class it was harder to go to the next one knowing I would be behind from not attending previously. So then I’d skip again. You can see how this would have a snowball effect. It’s a wonder I ever got my degree!

Why am I telling you this? Because strangely, getting out of the habit of posting on my blog felt similarly. There were things I wanted to tell you about but the more time that went by without an update the more and more shy I felt about posting one. Pretty soon the thought just made me want to crawl under the covers in my bed and hide!

Left unchecked I’m sure this could balloon into some kind of social disorder. Before it does, I’m going to jump right back into posting on a regular basis. So without further ado, here is another post from The Draper Estate Trilogy, Book Two: Sapphic Secrets. You may recall in book one, Lilly was left in fear of being at the mercy of Celeste in the lab. It appears her fears were warranted…

Celeste tightened the bonds firmly at Lilly’s wrists.

                ‘I’m so glad you are here to play my games with me now that I no longer have Yvonne, madame,’ Celeste said.

                ‘Celeste. No. I didn’t say that,’ Lilly said. Her housemaid had succeeded in slowly peeling off all of Lilly’s clothing while only undoing one bond at a time to get the clothing completely off while still ensuring Lilly could not get free. Now Lilly lay totally naked, more helpless than ever.

                Celeste gazed down at her. ‘You look so beautiful,’ she said, as she circled Lilly’s body, trailing her fingertips all over her, making Lilly shiver. ‘I know you will enjoy them too, nos jeux, our games,’ she said as she ran her fingers up Lilly’s arm to her breast before slowly circling the pucker of her nipple. ‘See? Look how your nipples stiffen for me,’ she said, tweaking each one. Currents of sensation ran straight down to Lilly’s sex as she gasped.

                ‘Celeste, no. Please. We can’t do this.’ But Lilly’s protests sounded weak, especially as Celeste continued to pluck at her sensitive peaks and her body was bathed in arousal. Celeste bent her head down and began to tongue the little puckered bit of flesh closest to her as she rolled the other between forefinger and thumb.

                ‘No, Celeste! No!’ Lilly panted, all while her hips bucked up.

                Celeste looked up then. Suddenly the faraway look in her eyes was gone and the darker shadows were back.

                ‘You want me to stop, madame?’ She went down and stood in the V made by the narrow tables Lilly’s legs were strapped to. ‘If I part your nether lips,’ she whispered, ‘will I find the seed the doctor speaks of?’

                ‘Please, Celeste,’ Lilly breathed. ‘Don’t.’

                Celeste sat down on the chair and, with fingers on either of her outer lips, she eased Lilly apart and peered between her legs. ‘You are very wet, madame,’ she said. Lilly moaned as Celeste pressed two fingers inside her and with a scooping C motion along the inner walls of her clenching hole, pulled out an abundance of clear gooey wetness.

                Lilly had never seen the evidence of her wanting like this, never had it studied, sampled and presented to her in this manner and she squirmed in embarrassment as Celeste held her sticky fingers up. Celeste, however, was unabashed as she stared in her mistress’s eyes and hungrily licked Lilly’s arousal off her fingers. ‘Madame,’ she whispered silkily. ‘It is necessary for you to be bound here with me all day, non? Perhaps we can find a way to make it a little more pleasant,’ she said, standing and stripping off her own clothing. ‘Then maybe I could clear away the evidence of your seed each day before Monsieur Draper gets home.’ Totally naked now too, she came close to Lilly’s bound frame and leaned down so that her mouth was by Lilly’s ear. ‘With my tongue.’ Oh god. Her tongue. Lilly shivered to her core at the memory of what Celeste’s tongue could do. She knew she should stop her, tell her no, but her sex pulsed hungrily in desperation for that slithery tongue.

Draper Estate Update!

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Bringing Sexy Back - Part 4

Hello friends!

I've been super busy writing and promoting Nymphomania (which is, at this point in time anyway, still free to download!) but I haven't forgotten that I promised the final part of Bringing Sexy Back. So here it is! Enjoy. And don't forget to comment!

Tracy watched as her husband walked over and pulled Caroline’s top over her head, unsnapped her bra and grabbed her breasts firmly in his hands from behind while Delia continued kissing her from the front, one hand still between her legs, the other stroking her hair. Tracy imagined what it must feel like for Caroline, neglected for so long, now to have four hands on her, completely engulfed in sexual attention. The thought made her so horny she practically drooled. She looked over at Sebastian again but this time, instead of watching the other women, he had his gaze on Tracy.

            Tracy’s immediate inclination was to go straight to him, to kiss him like she was just kissing her husband. But instead she held his gaze for a while then looked down, down where his hand stroked lazily at his enormous cock. She looked back up in his dark eyes and ran her tongue slowly over her lips. She thought she heard him groan. He crooked his finger at her, motioning her over to him and she slowly obeyed, sauntering over and settling herself down next to him.

            ‘I want to take you up on your offer of spicing things up,’ he said softly, staring at her but not taking his hand away from his shaft, continuing his slow stroking.

            ‘Uh,’ Tracy looked over at the other three who were now almost completely naked, still with Caro at the centre of the attention, then back at Sebastian. ‘I’d say mission accomplished. I can’t imagine much spicier.’

            ‘I could,’ Sebastian grinned sexily. ‘Besides, I’d have thought that someone who’s done such extensive reading on the subject would have a better imagination.’ He leaned in then and kissed her. Tracy’s stomach did flip flops as Sebastian’s full lips pressed against hers, his tongue sweeping into her mouth. God, he really is so sexy, she thought, and moved her hand to join his on his cock.

            This time she definitely heard him groan and he took his hand away letting her take control. As she stroked him, picking up speed a little from his slow tempo, she marveled at how her hand came nowhere near to encompassing him, her four fingers separated from her thumb by a couple of inches of hard, veiny flesh. She tore her gaze from it to look over and see Caro performing the same task with her husband, Caro’s slim hand sliding over Peter’s longer but thinner member while Delia sucked at Caro’s nipples. Peter was staring down at the two women completely enraptured. Tracy couldn’t believe that, instead of feeling jealous, she was completely turned on.

            As if reading her mind, Sebastian grumbled, ‘Fuck, that’s hot,’ and he put his hand up Tracy’s short dress. With one finger he carefully drew a line down the centre of her cunt, feeling the thong she was wearing as it disappeared between her ass cheeks. ‘Mm, baby, I’ve been wondering what’s under this dress all night.’

            As Sebastian pulled her thong over to one side and began gently investigating her folds with his fingers, Tracy looked over again to see what the threesome were up to. Now Delia’s head was between Caro’s legs, but Caro’s moans were being stifled by Peter’s cock which was thrusting deeply into her throat. Peter glanced over at Tracy just as Sebastian found her clit and started rubbing it. ‘Ah!’ she gasped and gripped Sebastian’s rod harder in her hand, still pumping it. ‘I’ve got to have this huge thing inside me,’ she whispered, her stare still on Peter.

            Sebastian guided her on all fours on to the floor. He lifted her dress and was easing down her sopping thong when Caro’s cries suddenly reached a fevered pitch. With Peter’s pole again in her hand, she pumped it as Delia’s head shook back and forth between her legs, working Caro into a screaming climax. As she watched Caro’s body convulse around Delia’s head, Tracy felt the huge glans of Sebastian’s cock slide between the folds of her slippery cunt, felt Sebastian position himself at the entrance of her hole. God, he feels so wide, Tracy thought. But she was wet, she couldn’t remember when she’d been so wet. When he started to ease into her, she felt stretched but her slick walls provided no resistance. He pushed his way slowly inside her and when he was all the way in she felt so completely filled up, so wonderfully skewered on his thick meat.

            Sebastian began slowly sawing in and out of her. Their doggy style position allowed them both to watch the show in front of them, and what a show it was. Caroline and Delia were now both on their knees in front of Peter and, from what Tracy could tell, Peter was not going to last much longer. Tracy imagined what it would be like for Peter to look down and see her two gorgeous friends with their tongues dueling around his cock. Delia had it in her hand and was passing it back and forth between her mouth and Caroline’s. Caroline’s hands had Peter’s balls cupped, massaging them, and Peter was grunting, huffing, trying to keep his eyes open to take in the delicious sight but occasionally closing his eyes and throwing his head back in sheer ecstasy.

            With Sebastian pumping into her from behind and the sight of her husband about to come in front of her, Tracy was close too. Then Sebastian leaned over her, reached around with one hand and began sliding his finger in quick strokes over her sensitive nub as he kissed the back of her neck. He whispered in her ear, ‘I’ve been dreaming about fucking you since the day we met.’

            She heard Peter cry out then and she looked up to see a burst of semen shoot between Caro’s and Delia’s lips. Then Delia put her mouth around the head while Caroline jerked the shaft with her tongue and Peter huffed out high pitched, raspy grunts Tracy had never heard before.

            It was all too much for Tracy. ‘Oh GOD!’ she wailed as Sebastian’s finger worked her over the edge. Her pussy began contracting but it could barely do more than flutter, so crammed full of Sebastian’s huge cock as she was. Then she felt his impossibly large shaft throb impossibly larger and he groaned, ‘Fuck, I’m coming! Oh, fuck,’ and at the last second he thought to pull out, jerking it and covering Tracy’s back with his milky load.

If Tracy felt jealous any time after she and Peter had their conversation in the hallway that night, it was only of Delia, later in the evening. Tracy and Caroline watched, kissing and touching each other, while Delia had Sebastian sucking her nipples and Peter worked her clit with his tongue to three consecutive orgasms. Tracy desperately wanted to know what it would be like to have two men at the same time fondling her, licking her and making her come.

But she imagined there were all kinds of combinations and permutations the five of them could come up with. And perhaps Sebastian was right. Somebody who’d read as much erotica as she had certainly had the imagination to come up with them.