1. Foreshadowing: A Night To Remember


    Date: 10/17/2015, Categories: Group Sex, Author: the_lady_of_shalott, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    and shame. We're not ourselves even when we indulge in sexual activities with the people supposed to be our intimate partners. It is always as the modern woman plays a part. The Good Daughter. The Perfect Wife. The Professional. The Mother. We have to be attractive and challenging but at the same time we're expected to be chaste and pure if we don't want the society to reject us, if we don't want to be called names or disrespected." I meant every single word of mine, completely lost in pouring my heart out. "And so often we are in denial of ourselves, of what we desire, we forget the true value of femininity... " I take a pause to wet my lips with some more champagne, my throat has gone hoarse with excitement. "... that it often takes erotic hypnosis to extract our true self, to bring it to the surface without the repression of all stereotypes we were taught to follow." I notice that he leafed through the pages as I spoke, he probably saw all the lines I had underlined and my comments on the side. "Your literature helped me realize so many things about myself, about my idea of sex and relationships. It was the first time in my life that I felt so..." I looked down as in search of the appropriate word. "... understood." As I raised my eyes I saw Cristophe writing on the front page of the book. When he was done, he got up from his seat and went round the dinner table in slow stride, taking his time with each step. He stood behind my chair and leaned forward to place the book ...
    in front of me. I felt shivers running down my spine as his seductive lips almost caressed my earlobe. His soft whisper almost made me groan with pleasure, beg him to touch me. My clit was throbbing painfully and my panties were soaked. "There you go, Sophie. But don't read my message for you now. I'd like you to open the book later when you're alone. And I want you to touch your dripping pussy as you read my words designed specifically for you. And as you climax, my erotic angel, bring those fine fingers to your lips and imagine I'm the one sucking the divine nectar of your arousal." Do I need the mention that I could cum just from the sound of his voice? All the other thoughts just escaped my head, all I wanted was for him to touch me, to take me. I longed for him to release all the pent-up desires. His fingers lingered over my hair, almost touching it... and then he moved away. I wanted to weep with disappointment as he returned to his seat, with the sly grin of a tomcat on those seductive lips. "Very well, Sophie. You seemed to have grasped what my message was. It's refreshing to meet a reader of mine in person and see the exact impact of my words in their body language. I think you might be just the editor I need. But I'd like to hear more of you. Would you be so kind to share your thoughts with me?" I was willing to share a lot more than my thoughts with him. It was incredibly challenging not to raise the hem of my dress up, lie on the table and beg him to fuck me. We ...
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