Story 40 #3
She saw his eyes look down to her lips. She knew what he wanted. A part of her wanted to pull back - but a part of her wanted it just as much as he did.
He leaned in then and kissed her lightly on the lips. She felt weak at the knees.
He pulled back and looked into her eyes, as though he wanted to see what her reaction to the kiss was.
Wildly, acting on impulse, she leaned in and pushed her lips against his now.
She waited for his response. He kissed her back, and their tongues went to meet one another.
She felt his arm squeeze her slightly, and his other hand went to her face, pushing her hair back behind her ear, and brushing over her cheek.
He pulled back from the kiss and then he was speaking directly into her ear again.
“What do you say we get out of this place?” he said to her, “Then we can go and get to know one another a little bit better.”
She turned and looked into his eyes. She knew what he was asking, and a part of her wanted to just walk away right then. It was crazy. And yet - it was what she wanted.
She smiled slightly and leaned in closer to kiss him again. She kissed him slowly, sensually. That was all the answer that he needed.
“Come on,” he said, taking her hand, “we can get a taxi outside.”
They got out of the bar and suddenly she felt lightheaded. They got into a taxi and he gave them the address.
As they made their way through the traffic he put one arm around her. She felt him pull her closer to him and she went willingly, giving herself to him. She felt her body push against his. She turned to kiss him for a moment on the lips.
She looked at the rearview mirror. For a moment she was sure that she saw the driver's eyes looking back at them. Was he watching? Suddenly the idea turned her on more than she had ever imagined that it would.
She kissed Adam again. She felt his other hand reach across her.
She felt it on her knee, and then she felt it moving up her thigh, stroking her slightly.
She felt it push beneath her dress - her dress that was so short that his hand was now right at the top of her thigh.
She felt his hand rest there, and then she felt his fingers toying with her G-string.
His thumb moved across to the front of it and rubbed at the thin material.
It was just the lightest of touches but it left her wanting more.
He smiled at her as he did it, and she knew that she was in for a good time - she knew that he was going to tease her and toy with her and leave her desperate for more - and she couldn’t wait.
Then, the cab came to a stop.
“Here we are,” Adam said.
He opened Emma’s door. Then, Emma was surprised to see the driver get out.
She got a proper look at him now and saw that he was about the same age as Adam - about thirty years old.
He was also very good-looking. He had a similar build to Adam, just slightly shorter.
His hair was a lighter brown and cut much shorter.
He had hazel eyes and a handsome face, with an easy smile.
She looked at him, slightly confused about why he had gotten out of the cab.
“I should explain,” Adam said, “I couldn’t get a cab, so I messaged my friend Ian to see if he could pick us up. You don’t mind if he comes in with us for a bit, do you?”
She looked at both of them, confused about just what was going on here.
However, she told herself that she should just go with the flow here and let whatever was going to happen happen. Besides, Ian was very good-looking, and she liked the way that he was looking at her. This was all so unlike her, but she felt as though she was under a spell - and she liked it.
“Sure,” she said.
“Excellent,” Adam said.
He took her hand and led her inside while Ian followed.
She glanced back at Ian. She saw that he was watching her intently.
They got in the elevator.
As soon as the doors closed, she felt Adam turn her and push her back against the door.
He had a hand on her waist and he moved in closer to her.
She wrapped her arms around behind his head as he began to kiss her.
She felt his hand move around to her stomach, his hand resting there and felt the rise and fall of her breathing.
This was crazy - but she liked it. He began to kiss her again, and then his kisses moved to her throat. She sighed with her eyes closed.
Then, she opened her eyes. She looked over at Ian. He was still watching intently. Her eyes met his. Somehow the feeling of him watching her only excited her more.
She let out a slight moan with her eyes still locked on his, and she felt Adam push in closer to her, his body against hers. She felt the hardness in his pants rub at her, and one of her hands ran down his back, down to his ass. She grabbed hold of it and gave it a squeeze.
She turned her head and bit one of his earlobes. She pulled on it slightly. Then, she looked back at Ian. He was still watching.
Then, the elevator came to a halt.
Adam took her hand and they rushed out of the elevator, rushed to his apartment. She had no idea what was happening now but she wanted to find out.
They entered the apartment, moving into the large main room. Ian sat in an armchair while Adam led her to the middle of the room.
“He likes to watch,” he said softly, “but he also likes to get involved, so don’t let him feel left out, OK? Is this what you want?”
She smiled and nodded. She had an idea what he meant, and she thought that she would be able to work out the rest of it for herself as they went along.
“Good,” he said, and then he pulled her to him. He had both hands on her waist, and she put her arms around behind his head again as they began to kiss once more.
One of her hands pushed through his hair, feeling the back of his head.
Her other hand moved down to the bottom of his neck, massaging the muscles slightly.
This hand then moved down to his shoulder and then to his bicep, squeezing it through his shirt.
Then, she moved her hand around to the front of his body.
She stroked his chest and then the tips of her fingers pushed in through the gap between two buttons, feeling his skin.
One of his hands moved around to her juicy ass, grabbing hold of it and pulling her to him. He pushed himself against her, his erect cock rubbing at her through their clothes.
Then, she felt his fingers digging into her ass, massaging it. She felt him pulling at her dress and then his hand was beneath her dress, grabbing her ass properly, skin-to-skin.
She wanted more of him. She began to undo his shirt. She still couldn’t quite believe that this was happening. It was so unlike her. It all felt so wild, so out of character - and she was loving it.
She got his shirt undone and began to stroke his body. It felt seriously impressive - large, solid muscles that turned her on even more.
She broke off their kiss. She glanced over at Ian for just a moment, and then she bent down to kiss Adam’s chest.
She licked at his skin and then kissed him all over his muscles.
One of her hands ran down the front of his body, down to his belt buckle.
She lingered there for a moment. It was tempting to just get it undone, but she controlled herself.
Now was not the time, she told herself. Soon, but not just yet.
But what should she do now? She thought about what Adam had said - she didn’t want Ian to feel left out, after all.
She took hold of Adam’s hands as she stepped away from him.
He looked at her, ready for whatever it was that she wanted to do next.
“I think that it’s time I got to know your friend a little bit better, don’t you?” she said to him, quietly enough that Ian wouldn’t be able to hear her. Adam glanced at Ian for a moment and then nodded at her slightly.
She let go of his hands and walked over to Ian slowly. She let her hips sway seductively, felt her breasts bouncing and now she wasn’t at all shy or self-conscious about them.
She reached Ian and looked down at him. She felt sexy.
She felt as though this was how she was supposed to feel all along.
She had a sense of power as she looked down at him.
She felt as though he was all hers. At the same time, however, it occurred to her that she was theirs as well.
She was their toy to have fun with. That sudden realization turned her on more than anything else.
Slowly, she sat down on his lap. She put one arm around his shoulders. She looked into his eyes.
“What do you say we get a bit better acquainted?” she asked him.
He reached up and stroked her face, and then she leaned in to kiss him. They kissed slowly, and passionately, their tongues pushing at one another.
She felt his hand slide down her body, lingering for a moment on the side of her breasts.
Then, his hand reached her waist. She felt him stroke her there slightly and then his hand moved down to her thigh. She felt him stroke it, all the way down to her knee and then back up, pushing up beneath her dress, his fingers reaching for her G-string just as his friend's had done in the car.
She broke off the kiss and turned to look at Adam for a moment. He was standing there, his shirt completely off now, just watching what was unfolding before him. She could feel the hardness of Ian’s cock pushing at her ass through his pants.
She decided to put on a bit of a show for him - and to give Ian a bit of a thrill.
She got to her feet and turned to face Ian.
She climbed onto his lap again, straddling him now and facing him.
Her dress was pushed right up as she did this.
She felt as though it was pushing all the way up to her waist and she thought about the view Adam would have of her ass.
She felt Ian’s hands on her waist as she leaned in to kiss him again.
His hands moved down to her thighs now, pushing even further up her exposed skin.
As she kissed him, she began to unbutton his shirt.
She pushed it open and bent down to kiss his body just as she had done to Adam.
Then, she felt his hands on the side of her dress.