An Arousing Evening

His smouldering eyes tormented me from across the room. His gaze was locked on me. Enjoying watching me suffer. I met his gaze with a glare that too quickly melted away into an aching gasp, as the vibrations drove ecstasy against my clit, and deep into my vagina. His honey-brown eyes were vindictive as he watched my outrage melt into pleasure. He loved that he had this power over me, and I hated that my body had turned traitor against me.

An hour ago I had been getting ready for my boyfriend's return. It was his birthday and I had been preparing a very special surprise. Slowly, carefully I had made myself ready for him. I'd cleaned and shaved my legs and armpits, and my pussy. I had moisturized my skin until the pale flesh was soft and supple. Delicately I had scented myself with perfume that smelled of roses and vanilla, before sliding the tight lingerie over my huge ass and voluptuous breasts. My bra and panties were cream coloured and lined with black lace. The bra pushed my DD breasts even further up, making them appear even larger. Something that I knew would make my boyfriend want to bury his cock into. Even the thought had made my pussy wet, as I slid the G-string into place. My breathing heavy, I had slipped the tight, black dress into place. My golden brown curls I pinned to the top of my head and my feet I slipped into my favourite pair of slut stilettos. They were too high for practical use, but I secretly relished the use of them when I was dressing up like a slut for Jake, my boyfriend. Everything had been ready. I had been alluringly in place on the sofa, a few dirty snacks laid by and a fresh bottle of bubbly at the ready.

But then Jake hadn't arrived. Usually he was home by six, or seven at the very latest. He never ate dinner without me, but he wasn't replying to my texts. Thirstily I had glanced at the bubbly, wishing I could start drinking now, but knowing it would be rude to start without him. However there was a more pressing situation at hand. I was losing interest.

Fast.

After the careful consideration of getting myself ready and into the mood, I was quick becoming tired of waiting for Jake. Again. Then an idea occurred to me. Dipping into my secret drawer in my bedside table I pulled out the newest toy of my collection. There among the vibrators, and dildos I kept for the occasional time when Jake just couldn't cut it, and left me desperately unfulfilled, I pulled out the vibrating panties I had bought a while back. A tingle of expectation rang through me at the sight of the black lacy G-string, and the bullet that fixed firmly over my clitoris, the match the much larger bullet that sat snugly inside my vagina. After discarding my other panties and securing the new ones tightly, I returned to the lounge with the small control and waited for Jake's arrival. Which

had

to be soon. To keep myself amused and in the mood I flipped the controller through the first few low settings on the vibrator. Ripples of pleasure spasmed through my pelvis and my thighs clutched tight together instinctively, at the wonderful warmth spreading through my body. By the time Jake managed to drunkenly stagger through the door, my pelvis was arched and my lips were gasping at the soft pleasure. As soon as the key turned in the lock I hastily turned the controller off and threw it on the coffee table. Jake wasn't alone, and in the few moments it took to collect myself I didn't recognise the voices that had followed Jake into our apartment.

Jake staggered in with an arm around the shoulders of a taller, shaggier man. A man tall enough to make her feel petite and self-conscious. A man with honey-brown eyes that Eve couldn't help but recognise. Alex Harper. Her ex-boyfriend who had brought love and excitement to her life for over three years, and the only man yet, she was ashamed to admit, to have ever made her orgasm. The others in the background were forgotten as Eve and Alex viewed each other. Alex looked as surprised as she did so obviously this meeting with her ex wasn't an arranged thing. But still he looked much more composed than she did, which might have been because of her heightened hormonal state, or simply because Alex had always been more composed than her. That was Alex's way. His cool and collected exterior hiding the storm that had been able to grind her with pleasure for hours, in a fiery inferno of pleasure. Her cheeks involuntarily blushed at that thought. A thought which she should

not

have been having about her ex-boyfriend, while her current amour was standing right next to them, however drunkenly. It was obvious from the colour in Alex's cheeks and the brightness to his eyes that he had been drinking too. But unlike Jake, Alex was well able to hold his liquor.

Jake, in due course, stumbled over to place a sloppy kiss on Eve's cheek. "Sssory I'm late hunn. The mates took me out for a birthday drink."

Kate bit back her announce that he hadn't waited for her. After all it was unreasonable. He hadn't told her she couldn't drink before he did.

"No problem." She said tightly. She flicked her eyes to his guests subtly. When he failed to get the hint she jerked her head in their direction more directly. When he still didn't get it she asked him tiredly, "Who are your friends Jake?"

"Awwww right!" He threw a lazy arm in the direction of the men behind him. The names flew over her head except for Alex's. "Just met him today, through the company. You know he's a friend of Peter's,

anddd

Andrews?" Peter and Andrew being the assistant bosses above Jake's position.

She managed a restrained smile in Alex's direction, "I bet he is." He took the subtle vehemence in stride and began to walk around the room.

"Sokko'z off'red to take us to dinner tonight!"

"Oh really?" her voice was cool, as she kept one eye on Alex's trip around the room. "But I thought we were having dinner here, hun."

Jake blew off her comment. "We always have dinner here. Let's go have some fun!"

Kate didn't push it, knowing that Jake was stern when he was set on something. She wished he could bring a little of that firmness with him to the bedroom, but she knew that tonight of all nights he would pass out drunk as soon as he got through the door, or perhaps sooner. The only relief she would be getting this evening was from her toys. She sighed.

Then a large shock vibrated through her pussy and made her gasp in surprise from the intense pleasure. Her eyes searched the room until they landed on Alex, who had picked up the control off the coffee table and flicked it to one of the higher settings. His eyes met hers knowingly, and a smirk graced his features. She held out her hand, subtly, for the control. He slipped it into his pocket.

"Come on, lessss go!" Jake cried, grabbing one of Kate's wrists and pulling her along. He left no room for her complaints or protests. No time to take the panties off, and no decent reason to before then.

As she filed out with the others, the buzzing in her panties began again, on a low setting, with more intense pulses spread throughout. It was enough for Kate's lips to part in a sudden gasp, though she promised herself that she wouldn't allow any other sign of his tormenting her to show. One look back at Alex and an unspoken message passed between them. He intended to make this evening as humiliating and tormentful as it would be pleasurable. A reminder of all the times that

he

had pleasured her. All the way through the car ride he watched her fidget in her seat with growing satisfaction. As her fists clenched on top of her fucking sexy legs he felt his cock begin to stiffen in his trousers. A memory of the last time he had plunged his cock into her tight little pussy swept over him and determined that he shouldn't suffer alone, he cranked the torment up cruelly high. With satisfaction he watched as her back arched once, against the seat, the seatbelt rubbing against her huge breasts, tittilatingly. She calmed herself as much as she could a moment later, and glanced out the window to keep her expression from the eyes of her co-travellers, but he could hear the heaviness of her breath and the tell-tail tremors rocking up through her pussy all the way to her shoulders. He longed to bury his fingers in her mounds of curly hair, while she licked and sucked and pleasured his cock. But he bit back his fantasies for later and stopped he vibrations for the time being. She wasn't going to get off that easy. She was going to suffer this whole evening like his hungry cock was suffering. She wasn't going to orgasm without him buried inside her. No way.

And that was what had led her to this moment. With Alex's smouldering eyes across the room as the heat built unbearably in her pelvis. All evening Alex had been teasing her, vibing her on soft vibes some of the time and then intense waves so intense she had had to shove a fist in her mouth so as to not cry out. But always,

always

, he would end the bliss before she reached any sort of climax. It was devastating and he knew it. She hid her feelings as best she could, but not from him, when he knew what to look for. He could see her biting her lip, and one hand holding the other in a punishing grip to keep it from straying south to finish the job he had started. Kate was used to Jake not finishing the job. He came often and quick, while she pretended to be happy with the end result. But never had she been

tormented

like this, driven to the edge of an orgasm again and

again

without relief. She ached to run and hide and tear the panties off, but she couldn't. Not in this stuffy room, full of Jake's work colleagues. She was well aware that she didn't suit the mood here. Her clothes were specifically more designed to look for the bedroom than the conference room. With her tight little dress that hung just below her ass, her jiggling breasts that pleaded to escape over he lacy top, and the porn stilettos which added inches to her petite height. Many times this evening male eyes had been drawn lustfully to Kate's envious figure. To her large round ass and huge tits that they seemed to want to bury themselves in. Jake didn't notice. Or if he did he brushed their desirous gazes off easily. He was never one to get jealous, not even remotely, which had always annoyed Kate a bit. Alex had never been like that though – Oh!!!

As Alex's name passed unbidden through her mind another wave of bliss spread upwards from her pussy, which was beginning to ache from all the stress this evening. She refused to give him the satisfaction of her looking at him, but then another wave of pleasurefull pain radiated from her throbbing vagina and she couldn't help but glare at the one man whose eyes had never left her body that night. His honey-brown eyes stared straight into hers with a certainty that sent shivers down her spine. A certainty that they would end this evening together, with him inside her, filling her pleasuring her, until the early hours of the morning. All throughout the evening meal, before they had adjourned to this other room, Alex had delighted in teasing her by sending vibration after vibration through her slit and vagina when she had just opened her mouth to receive food. Several times she had been unable to prevent he moans from spilling forth, which had brought the occasional eye from her onlookers. Now however, something clicked into place. Every time Kate went further away from where Alex was stationed by the cooling balcony, the vibrations had become more intense, and whenever she'd approached Jake, in the hopes of his agreeing to them leaving early, the waves had been so intense she'd had to hide away until she regained her composure. Certainly she didn't want to experience an orgasm in front of all Jake's work colleagues. If Alex would let her come that was. Her eyes locked with his and she knew what game he was playing. He was drawing her in. Enticing her, teasing her, daring her to meet with him.

And finally she could bear it no more. On shaky legs she passed through the crowd, ignoring the lewd looks and accidental brushes against her body, as she approached Alex. Just before she reached him though, he slipped out onto the terrace, his hooded eyes beckoning for her to join him. She took one deep, ragged breath and followed him out onto the terrace where no one could see them. She emerged into the cooling air, which was welcome against her dangerously hot skin. He stood with his back facing her. His powerful, masculine figure black against the dying light.

"Alex-"

The words died against her lips as he interrupted her. "Are you enjoying my game?" he asked, still facing away from her.

"No!" she said angrily. "You have no right to do this to me you asshole, I'm with Jake now and you driving me crazy isn't making this evening any better!"

"Oh so you belong to Jake now do you?" he asked, with something laughing in his voice.

"Yes!" she said indignantly, annoyed at his immediate undermining of their relationship. It might not have been perfect, but it was pretty good. "I belong to Jake."

"Oh I don't think so." He turned and walked towards her slowly, like a predator stalking its prey. She backed away as the vibrations began again in the background, slowly and pleasurably. "Have you been thinking about Jake all evening when I've been driving you crazy? Is it him you think of inside you and pleasuring you? Because I don't think he's man enough for the job." His sly grin was infuriating, and arousing, as her breath caught. He reached a hand up and with one swift move he pulled the clip from her hair until her curls came spilling down around her bare shoulders. He was close enough to purr to her. "You and your sweet cunt belong to me."

Then he slammed her against the wall behind her, his mouth on hers. His tongue was in her mouth, violating her, while one hand pinned her arms above her head and with his other hand he plunged two fingers into her tight, wet pussy. Her legs spread instinctively and she moaned with pleasure, even as she struggled and tried to pull away. But as he ravaged her with her lips, his two middle fingers pounded her pussy, and his thumb stimulated her clit even more so. She quickly stopped fighting him. Soon her only struggle was to be closer to him. For his skilful fingers to bring her to the height of pleasure and make her come for the first time that night. Her hands tried to move, to help him on his mission, but he pinned them back ruthlessly, and kept her where she was. She tried to cry out, to moan and gasp, but none but the smallest sound escaped her lips as he destroyed hers with his own. Her nipples were two hard beads that rubbed against him fitfully, only driving her wilder with desire. Finally, when she was on the brink, her muscles quivering around his calloused fingers in fitful anticipation, he pulled away. His fingers withdrew as did his tongue and mouth. He smirked down at her, alight with desire and smug anticipation. He had her right where he wanted her and she knew from the bulge in his pants that he wanted her too. Unable to control herself she moaned pitifully and rubbed her aching pussy against his stiff cock. He wavered a moment, but then pulled again, smacking a rough hand across her bare buttocks as punishment for not playing along by his rules. As he pulled his body away from hers the cool air rushed in to fill all the places where her desire had melted all reason. She pulled her arms away from where he had pinned them, and after holding onto her a moment longer, just to show that he could, he let her go. She straightened her dress back over her stomach and bum, along with a little of her dignity, but not all. Her legs were shaky and her lips of her vulva as swollen as the lips on her face, which he had decimated with so great a pleasure.

He straightened his own suit, and waited for his stiff cock to settle a bit, before he leaned forward and whispered, "Frustrated looks good on you Kate."

Indignation gave way to arousal at the sound of her name on his lips. She wanted to pull him back and demand that he fuck her right there and then, but he was already gone. Disappeared back inside. After a few moments to cool and collect herself, she followed him into the muggy room. But with the knowledge this time, that whatever he had in plan for her, no matter how dirty or demanding, she would do, for the chance for an orgasm from the drop-dead,

fucking sexy

Alex Harper. She would be his dirty slut, his sex slave, anything no matter how undignified if she could just have his huge cock inside her dirty, little cunt and make her

come

.

The rest of the evening was as much of a game as the evening before their tryst on the terrace had been. But now with a difference. When Alex used the control to make her bite back a moan, she didn't fight the pleasure, but relaxed into the sensation, her body aching with desire. When her eyes met his they were offering, and his were softer, and less cruel than before. And still he drove her to the point of climax, and then pulled her back. Again and again and

again

. One or two people noticed something was off, but they weren't invested enough to push when she said she was fine, even as her breathing was so ragged and her tits so hard that you could see the outlines of them through the thin fabric of her dress and bra. A few times she accepted drinks to make the time go faster, but they only aided in furthering the fog of her mind, and adding to her pleasure. When her hands strayed instinctively towards her clit, he sent her a warning buzz of fierce intensity. She had to sit down in the closest chair.

Fast.

Otherwise she would have doubled over with pleasure. On the other side of the room he shook his head at her. Not yet. Not without him inside of her. She stood, dizzily and sent him a heated look. She needed to come.

Now.

Alex looked as if he might want to play longer with her, but his own carnal urges were devouring him as well. He stood stiffly, and strode through the room like a lion, tapping Jake on the shoulder quickly to say that Kat had had enough and that he was taking her home. Jake barely responded. Didn't even think to wonder at letting his girlfriend go with some man he hardly knew. Kate didn't care. Here was a man who could give her what she needed. Who could drive her over the edge with passion. Whose desire matched her own driving lust.

Alex reached the point where she was seated and held a hand out to her. She accepted it solemnly but with a passion raging in her breast. Her pussy was tensed with anticipation and he sent one blip of vibing through her. She had to lean on him a bit as he led her to his car, which was still here from earlier in the working day. He helped her inside and strode around to his side exceedingly quickly for someone with that stiff of a load in their pants. One moment of heavy breathing passed as they looked at each other. They both knew what would happen. He was offering and she was accepting. Though there wasn't really a choice for either of them. Still, Alex unzipped his fly challengingly as he turned the key and vroomed the engine. Kate eyed him coyly, and lowered her lips agonizingly slow onto his full blown erection. He was so big. She had forgotten how big. Carefully she licked his shaft and caressed it with her hands before dipping his head into her mouth. She looked up innocently to where Alex sat, eyes wide, one hand gripping the steering wheel so hard she though it would break. He saw her look and in punishment set the controller to one of the higher speeds. Heat and pleasure spread through her pelvis and she approached his huge cock with a renewed desire. She dipped it in her mouth again and again, licking it, stroking it and teasing it into a stiff monster in her mouth. All the while she was wriggling in her seat with the intense pleasure from the vibrating panties. Alex roared out of the parking lot, eager to reach their destination as soon as possible. And though part of him was worried about causing a car accident due to his distraction, he had a much more pressing sense of urgency. In his pants. He buried his fingers in Kate's hair as she deepthroated him, despite the fact that his cock was far too large for her poor little mouth. But just when his cock was quivering and ready to come and deliver its payload all down Kate's throat, she pulled back and stopped. Mischief in her eyes.