My Seductress.Com
I was browsing the internet for something exciting and arousing and that is when I stumbled across the website MySeductress.com. The website intrigued me with its suggestive name and the steamy images of ravishingly beautiful women that filled the homepage. I clicked on one of the images and was pleasantly surprised to find out that it was an ad for an escort service.
The website contained a wealth of information about the various seductresses on offer. I read through the profiles of each of the women and I was enthralled by the descriptions of their sex appeal, skills, and desire. I could almost feel a spark of electricity between us as I read the words, my arousal building as I imagined what it would be like to be in the company of one of these women.
I eventually decided upon a buxom brunette named Annabelle who, according to her profile, was an expert in all the arts of seduction and pleasure. I called the number on the website and soon found myself on the phone with a friendly voice who told me that she could arrange a meeting with Annabelle for that very night.
It was with a mixture of anticipation and nervousness that I waited for Annabelle to arrive. I was amazed when she walked into my apartment; her beauty was enough to render me speechless. She was wearing a black lace lingerie set that clung to her curves in all the right places, and her long brunette hair was tied up in an intricate bun. “Hello,” she said, her voice soft and inviting. “Why don’t you make yourself comfortable while I freshen up.”
I watched Annabelle disappear into my bedroom and soon heard the sound of running water. I could feel my arousal building as I imagined what she was doing in there and when she returned I could hardly keep my eyes off her. Her skin was glistening from the shower and her lingerie had been exchanged for a sheer black robe that was open at the front, revealing tantalizing glimpses of the curves beneath.
Annabelle moved closer, her heat radiating out towards me and her perfume filling the room. She reached out and ran a single finger down my chest, her touch gentle yet tantalizing. I could feel my desire for her spreading through my body like wildfire and my cock was hard as a rock.
Annabelle moved closer still and I could feel the warmth of her breath against my neck. She kissed me deeply, her mouth exploring my own with an intensity that took my breath away. I wanted her more than anything and I could feel my arousal building to a fever pitch.
Annabelle pulled away and moved down, her hands running lightly over my chest. She took my cock in her hand and I gasped as she began to stroke me. She moved with a gentle yet expert touch that was driving me wild with pleasure.
Annabelle moved her lips to my shaft and began to kiss and lick it. I could feel my entire body shudder with pleasure as her tongue moved over my cock. She moved her mouth up and down my shaft, her lips and tongue driving me to heights of arousal and pleasure I had never experienced before.
Annabelle put her hands around my shaft and began to stroke in time with her mouth. I could feel my body trembling with pleasure as she worked her magic and I could barely contain myself. She moved faster and faster until she suddenly paused and then I felt the sensation of her tight wet walls enveloping me.
Annabelle began to move her hips, her tight pussy milking me and driving me crazy. I held her tight as I felt her orgasm take over her body, her walls tightening and rippling around me as my own orgasm built and then suddenly exploded.
We lay there in a tangle of limbs, my heart pounding and my body still trembling with pleasure. Annabelle moved so that she was lying beside me and I felt her breath on my chest. “My seductress,” I whispered, my voice filled with awe. She smiled, her eyes filled with mischief, and said, “I’m yours”.
