Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)

I can tell you where it started… I had just had enough.

Man after man promising the world. Then giving me an atlas.

I was sexually unsatisfied and decided ‘no more!’

I also realized that all the best men were taken. So if I wanted good stuff I had to go where the good stuff is…

Taken men

Yes they call me things.

Slut, mole, bitch whore… Maybe I am? But at least I now get what I want.

Jamie was the first married man I corrupted and slept with. Yes he was a friend’s partner but that just made it all the more fun.

I knew his likes, wants and desires because Kate had told me all about them over and over. So I knew exactly how to get him. And the game was on.

I knew Kate had gone away for the weekend – I saw it on her Social media page so I decided to drop over to her place.

I wore a short skirt and tight top and my put hair in pig-tails. My nails were painted red just as Jamie liked. I looked hot.

I knocked at the door holding a box of stuff that I had told Kate I would drop over – donations for the school fundraising. Jamie answered the door.

“Oh Michelle it’s you.” he said looking me up and down slowly.

My cunt pulsed as I knew he had already taken the bait.

“Hi Jamie, I told Kate I was going to drop off these two boxes for the school fete is she home?” I asked. Knowing full well she wasn’t.

“No, sorry she’s gone away for the weekend.” he replied. She’ll be back on Sunday evening.

“Oh I’m really sorry, I’ll come back another time.” I said doing my best ‘damsel in distress’ pitch.

“It’s OK I can take them for her,” he said sticking out his chest and arms to take the box from me.

“OK great I’ll just go and get the other box from the car.” I said.

I opened the back door of my car. Jamie had put the first box aside and followed me out. I bent over allowing my short skirt to ride up and bare my perfectly shaven pussy and ass to him. I never wear undies unless it is totally necessary.

Today it was totally necessary not to wear them.

I pretended to struggle with the box. I felt Jamie’s gaze on my moist pussy, which was staring right back at him. He just gazed, not saying a word.

When he was directly behind me and I pulled the box a little harder pushing back so his crotch impacted with mine.

“Oh sorry I didn’t know you were there.” I lied.

“Yes I… I… just got here,” he fumbled. His face was bright red.

“Here it is.” I said handing him the box. “I think you may need a glass of water – you look a bit hot.” I added.

“Yes I am hot… oh its is hot… I mean.” Jamie sputtered the words out.

His stumbling words made me certain he was on the hook and it was time to reel him in.

“It is hot.” I agreed, “I would love a cold drink if you have one,” tightening my net just a bit more.

“Sure come in. We have cold drinks in the fridge.” he offered.

“Only if it’s not to much trouble.” I said looking flirtingly at him once more.

“No trouble at all.” he said with a smile.

I passed him the box and followed him inside. He put the box down next to the first one.

“Oh gee ooops silly me.” I said looking shy. “I need these – I didn’t know they were here.” I said picking up my white suspender set and stockings.

“They must have fallen in last night during well… you know…” I said seeing his eyes light up.

Kate had told me about his passion for pig-tails and suspenders and I was playing right up to it.

Jamie passed me a bottle of cold water from the fridge. I opened the top sucking on the open end just a little before drinking some down.

“Would you like some?” I said holding the bottle in my cleavage.

“Yes …….. ah… um… oh… It’s ok I have one.” he said.

“I wasn’t talking about the drink Jamie.” I said as I started to lift up my skirt – my hand rubbing my pussy -pulling it apart exposing my pink inner loveliness.

“You… I’m… married! You’re my wife’s friend I can’t. No!”

“Jamie your words say no, but you cock is going to break through your shorts.” I said.

“Are you sure?” I asked as I walked closer to him and started to rub his hard cock through his shorts.

“Oh that would feel so good in me.” I purred into his ear.

“Oh fuck I’m married… I…” He stopped talking as I took a few steps back and started to put on my stockings and suspender belt.

That was it. He was gone. He was mine. The challenge was won and I felt like the ruler of the nation.

I slowly took my top off. My nipples were as hard as my pussy was wet.

“Come here Jamie. Come suck my girls. Make them feel good.”

He approached me slowly as I leant on the kitchen bench. He bent and pulled my right nipple into his mouth sucking softly as he fondled my left breast.

I ran my fingers through his hair stopping at the back.

“Suck them.” I said “Come on. You’re not being free – remember you’re sucking for pleasure Jamie. My pleasure.”

Instantly he increased his sucking pulling my nipples into his mouth as he sucked moving from girl to girl until I was ready for more.

“Jamie take off your clothes.” I said.

He complied and dropped them where he stood.

“The bedroom Jamie. Where is it? Where is your bedroom?”

“We can’t do it there. No. We can’t.” he pleaded.

“No? Really? OK then.” I reached for my shirt and started putting it on.

“What are you doing?” Jamie yelled. His eyes were bulging as much as his 8-inch thick, hard cook.

“I’m out of here. If you want this it’s my way Jamie. It’s that simple.” I picked up my skirt and headed for the door.

“Michelle stop … please stop. The room’s this way.” he said dropping his head.

We walked into the bedroom. Jamie followed me like a naughty schoolboy. A schoolboy controlled by his cock.

“Well why are you waiting Jamie? Your cock is still hard. Sit on the chair and wank it for me.” I commanded.

They had a beautiful girly room with photos on the wall and next to their bed. The chairs matched the curtains carpet and bed setting in color.

Jamie sat down without a word and started to pull on his cock.

“Harder Jamie harder! I want to see you wank like you mean it.” I commanded.

I watched him feeling strong and powerful that this man was complying with my every instruction. And what’s more he was loving it.

“More Jamie. Get off the chair and on your knees.” I commanded.

I walked over and took up position on the chair. The chair Kate had been fucked in so many times before. I know that because she had told us all.

“Eat me! Come lick my wet pussy. Do it good or I won’t let you fuck me.”

Jamie crawled over and went straight to work licking and slurping at my pussy and hole. His tongue found my bud and he licked and sucked it in a maddening motion that I am sure most men think makes us girls feel good.

“No Jamie.” I grabbed his head. “Here! I want you to lick here. I will tell you when to lick and when to suck. I want it slow at first then increase your pace but never take your tongue or lips off my clit. Do you understand?”

“Yes I will. I need to suck and lick your clit.” he answered

He did just as I asked. He was mine. Putty in my hands. And unlike all the other useless fucks, so far Jamie was fucking awesome.

I lay back on the chair and he did as instructed. Bringing me closer and closer to a body-zapping orgasm with each lap of my clit.

“Ok now stick two fingers inside me and finger fuck me as you are licking. Alternate between sucking and licking. Don’t stop.” I demanded.

He lapped it up. The more I told him what to do the better he got and the better I felt. My body rocked forward as his fingers found the inner reassess of my hole. My clit was lost in the pleasure his tongue was applying. I came my juices dripping out of me as the screams flew through the air.

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“Don’t stop! Shove another finger in as well, keep going keeeeeeepppppp going.” I screamed – my voice was along for the ride as well.

I have never felt an orgasm so intense. The muscles all through my body tensed as the waves of lust ran past them and exploded out of both sets of lips.

I grabbed his head and bucked into his face until the pleasure subsided.

“Oh fuck Jamie that was so good. Too good, you have a very lucky wife. You know she told me you like to have your balls sucked. Is that true?” I asked.

“Yes I love it.” he replied.

“Lick me clean.” I chirped

He bent back over and licked around my outer pussy walls sucking my girl juice all up and making my pussy glisten – each tap of my clit sending another pleasure hit to my soul.

I stood up and jumped on the bed. I laid on my back with my head off the end.

“Well over you come. You want your balls sucked don’t you?” I asked.

He paused for a bit, then he walked over without a word.

Was it seeing me on the bed where his wife should be? I don’t know. But his cock was as hard as ever.

He mounted my face letting his balls drop into my greedy, open mouth.