ELust #96

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Caroline’s Next Card

Read the entire series here:

[Part 1]     [Part 2]   [Part 3]   [Part 4]   [Part 5]   [Part 6]

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The cards led Caroline to this hotel and this meeting.  She hesitated outside of the bar, reminding herself that she could back out if she wanted.  Peter, her psychic, had helped her arrange everything.  She’d negotiated, via email, everything she wanted.  Only now that she was here, she wasn’t sure if she could do it.  But the cards hadn’t led her astray yet.  So she squared her shoulders and took her first step toward the bar.

She took a seat at an empty table in the hotel bar.  It was sparsely populated this early in the day, and only two lone men sitting at the other end of the bar.

The woman who entered wasn’t what she expected.  Caroline certainly didn’t expect the woman to show up in a leather cat suit, but the petite brunette in the exquisitely tailored suit wasn’t it either.

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Sex Magick

“You want to go to a what?!” Julia couldn’t believe what her friend Vicki was asking. Of course, Julia mused, Vicki hadn’t been the same since she came back from Egypt [part 1 and part 2].  Before her trip, Victoria hadn’t expressed any interest in the occult; however, since she had returned she had an insatiable drive to learn everything about it.

“It’s a coven meeting” Vicki began, but Julia cut in.

“No, this isn’t a praise the god and goddess, dance around a bonfire coven – This is a,” her voice dropped, “a sex cult.”

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All Wrapped Up in Work

(Part one is located here)

Victoria turned to leave the chamber.  She’d had her moment, but it was time to tell the professor she’d discovered the hidden room and what she was certain was Pharaoh Djet’s sarcophagus.

She heard stone scraping against stone, followed by something light and wispy brush against her arm. She grinned gritted hey teeth against a scream.  She was still being mocked for screaming at a scorpion in her first week, so she wasn’t going to add spiders to the list.

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Lazy Sunday

We woke up late, and we didn’t rush out of bed.  I insisted that I wanted a lazy Sunday, with cuddling and staying in bed. 

It started with some playful stroking.  I slipped my hands in his shorts, and ran my fingers over his cock.  It stirred to life.
I slowly pulled his shorts down.  I have him a quick smile, and ran my tongue over his cock.  He let out a quiet moan, and I took the head of his cock between my lips.  I licked across the head of his cock before swallowing the length of him.

It was playful and teasing, and oh so much fun to hear him moan.  But I wanted more.
There was a bottle of lube next to the bed.  I grabbed it and generously greased his cock.  “You’ll like this,” I smiled at him. 
I turned my back to him and straddled him.  I aimed his cock at my tight ass, and slowly sank down on his cock.  
His hard cock stretched my ass.  I moaned in satisfaction as his cock filled my ass.  I started slowly riding his cock.  
I looked back at him, over my shoulder. “Told you, you’d like this” I purred at him.  Because I was riding him reverse cowgirl, I had totally access to my clit.  
“Rub your clit, baby” he said.  I paused moment, wondering how he knew.  “The mirror,” he said.  I glanced over, and the full length mirror was at just the right angle to let him watch me.  
I smiled at him in the mirror, my fingers on my clit.  I rubbed, watching myself in the mirror.  
“Cum with my cock in your tight ass,” he said.  

I moaned and moved faster, wanting the friction of his cock.  I rubbed harder at my clit, feeling my orgasm growing closer.  He thrust up, pushing his cock the slightest but deeper, and taking control of the rhythm.  He made it faster, harder. I came with a loud cry.  

He shifted beneath me,  sitting up sightly.  “get on your knees” he said.  He moved me around, making sure we both were framed in the mirror.  I saw myself, ass raised, legs spread with his still hard cock pointed at me.  “Come on, baby,” I purred at him, “fuck me.”
He grabbed my hips, plunging get​ his cock back into my ass.  “Watch” he commanded.  I turned my head, watching in the mirror.  He made eye contact with me.  “Play” he ordered.  I slid my hand back to my clit.  I was already so sensitive after cumming, but I played anyway.  
I watched him pounding my ass, and I knew by his thrusts, by his moans he was going to cum soon.  I rubbed my clit softly, but quickly.  I bit my lip as I came again, my ass tightening involuntarily.  
He groaned and pressed deeper, finding his own orgasm.  He caught my eye in the mirror.  “I like these lazy Sundays,” he smiled.