Grace Part 3 – Man Number Three (Sexy Saturday Serial) NSFW

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Grace Part 3 – Man Number Three Friday afternoon rolled around and my sex high had worn off. In its place was a need, one I now knew was straight up horny. I’ve been aroused before but never like this. I thought of my two encounters and craved another badly. I gave up worrying that I’ve become a slut and suspected it was the book. I’ve run into several males and nothing has happened. I wondered if anyone else had an exciting week and couldn’t wait to meet up with the girls tonight. I put on a black dress and makeup before I called a taxi. I didn’t want to get drunk tonight but would have some drinks. I wanted to look closer at the book. I got into the taxi and couldn’t sit still. The dark-haired man asked me, “where to?” And my pussy clenched. I gave him the address and kept stealing glances at him. His chiseled jaw was covered with a fine black stubble and his blue eyes kept meeting mine in the mirror. I covertly flicked a nipple enjoying my arousal and wondered if this week had been coincidence or… My cell rang and it startled me. I dropped it. “Oh no,” I tried to reach for it but it slid forward under the passenger seat. “Something wrong?” The driver asked with the voice that made me wet. “I dropped my cell and can’t reach it.” “Hold on.” He pulled over and I unbuckled. The driver got out as I put my knee on the seat and reached to get my phone. The door opened behind me, my fingertips touched the phone but not well enough. I leaned further as a hand touched my bared ass that was up in the air. My dress had slid and was pooling around my waist. I could feel the wet seep and make my panties darken. A finger touched the growing spot as I grasped my phone in my hand. “Yes?” He asked and I smiled. “Yes.” This is not a coincidence. He pulled me to the edge of the seat after pulling himself out through his fly hole and wrapping up. I let him move the dampened material to the side and I reached back to guide him in. He was wide and had to enter slowly because it almost hurt. Once he was in we both moaned and as if that was all we needed to get going I pushed back to meet each of his hearty thrusts. Even slick with wet I could feel him rubbing as he pushed in and tugging as he pulled out. “Oh my God yes!” I said as he pulled me hard against him. My eyes fluttered as I got close to release, his thickness was glorious. His hand reached around and he fingered my clit as he fucked me fast. It was too much. “Yes!” I shook with pleasure and collapsed on the seat. When I righted myself, I saw we are three doors down from Melissa’s house. I looked at the meter and handed a twenty to the driver who was now sitting in his seat as if nothing had happened. If it weren’t for the glint in his eyes and the slight smile on his stubble covered face I might think nothing had. Without a word, I got out and walked away. By the time I got to the house, the taxi was gone. We all sat in the Livingroom giggling and laughing as we always do. Melissa, Leesha, Tammy, and Carol are my best friends. “Okay, ladies how was the week?” Melissa asked. “I actually met five new men,” Carol said. “They were forward and nothing happened when I didn’t stick around. They were hot too, but not my type.” I sipped my wine deciding what to say. “Yeah, two hot women totes hit on me this week. I let them finger me.” We all gasped, laughed and once we settled Tammy Grinned.  “I was kissed but I said no to sex. The other four I met were hot to trot to start but the conversation turned me off quickly.” Melissa laughed before speaking. “Yeah, conversation can drop the hotness levels fast. I was surprised to meet five men, One tried for sex, I said no and after that it was boring. What about you Grace?” “It is weird but I had three men approach me too.” I shrugged as if nothing happened. “Well,” Melissa held up the book. “Whether it’s the power of suggestion or actual magic we’ll never know. Who’s first?” They were all so excited and the list of position options was limited. I let them all go and then took the book while conversation got dirty and gossipy. This time we were to list our position and gender. No number. I chose straddle. As we watched a movie and giggled, I flipped through the book. All the pages after tonight’s were blank except the last one with the rules. If I say no and the magic is broken until the next round. The players will present every time. I’m not one to believe in magic but I was beginning to. The disclaimer was clear. Tell nobody, if too many rules were broken the game would end. “Why are you staring at the rules?” Melissa asked as she leaned over. “Huh?” I looked at the words, “Just daydreaming.” Copyright © 2017 All rights reserved CimmerianSentiment Coming Soon
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