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Audry, the seductress pt. 1
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A festive array of little lights danced across the plate on the hotel room door, in recognition of the key card. Then Audry twisted the handle, and she and Scott were admitted silently into the room.
The room was perfect -- clean, modern, and totally anonymous. A fantasy land for an adulterous liason. Outside, the thunderstorm was in progress, casting a softened light into the room as the rain beat upon the windows.
No need to close the curtains,
Audry thought to herself.
As Scott closed the door behind them, Audry turned to face him. She had been thinking about how she wanted to do this, as she and Scott had walked through the corridors to her room. No embrace. Not yet. Build up the tension. She stared into his eyes from a few yards away, smiled, and pushed down the top of her dress, watching him react to the sight of her large and delectable breasts. She hefted them in her hands, letting him see how subtantial they were, watching him swallow. Her fingers glided to her dark nipples, pinching, coaxing them to greater stiffness. She sighed in pleasure,letting him hear it.
He'll do whatever I want.
"Show me your cock, Scott," she said, letting her voice rasp with arousal.
Scott obeyed. He dropped his pants to the floor and pulled down his briefs. His cock strained upward toward the ceiling, twitching slightly with each heartbeat.
It looks so good. I can't wait to suck it. Wait, yes I can. It will be even better if I wait.
"Touch yourself for me, Scott."
Scott could see where this was going. She wanted him to put on a show for her, too.
All right, I'll give you a good look at what you're going to get.
Scott seized the base of his cock in one fist, turning slightly so that she could see how much of it protruded from his hand. Then he began to stroke it.
This is perfect,
thought Audry. She stared in fascination as Scott stroked himself, and unconsciously, her fingers intensified their twisting of her nipples. She saw Scott's eyes lock on to those nipples.
You like it?
She felt the pussy juice dribble down her thighs. Maybe he would like that, too.
Now that her tits were free, there wasn't much to keep her dress from falling to the ground. So she gave a little shake of her hips, and down it went. Carefully she stepped out of it, making sure not to catch her heels, and watched his face.
Audry was stunning. She was in good shape, but not skinny. Her breasts and hips were ample. She had let her pubic hair grow wild, and it travelled slightly down her thighs, framing her plump, rosy cunt. She had on high heels, a simple silver necklace and a matching anklet, tastefully slutty. Scott's mouth fell open, and Audry took note of this. But her eyes were drawn once again to his hand as it moved up and down the length of his cock.
Audry squeezed her thighs together, enjoying the slippery feeling, and clenched her cunt muscles. She couldn't keep them waiting any longer. In went two fingers. She groaned in pleasure as they stretched her just a little, and allowed her thumb to travel in the neighborhood of her clit. Audry was fully aroused.
She stepped close to Scott, holding her wet fingers under his nose.
I bet you'd like to taste them.
Scott groaned out loud, a look like desperation in his eyes. His hand moved faster on his cock. He wanted to fall to his knees and worship her pussy, but he felt compelled to play along, to let her set the pace.
Audry smiled in approval and offered her fingers to his mouth. He sucked them furiously, as she used her other hand to unbutton his shirt. Scott's hand was picking up steam as it pumped his cock.
Maybe he'll squirt his cum all over me.
The options were endless. Scott had to relinquish his grip on his cock for a moment, so that Audry could take off his shirt, and then she needed her other hand to finish the job.
