Tina stopped just inside the library door. I was in my
chair, absorbed in one of the books she had brought down to me earlier, and
didn't notice when she came in. Tina smiled to herself as she thought of what
she was planning to do, and shivered with the excitement she was feeling, as
she prepared to begin her game of seduction.
Dressed in leather and lace for her foundation, Tina was
feeling sexy as she quietly walked around my field of vision and came close to
me from behind my chair. The robe she was wearing was half length, falling
nearly to her knees, but was cut in such a manner that she showed a teasing of
thigh with each step she took. The neckline was wider than the normal robe she
wore and revealed the tops of her breasts as they bulged from the support of
her leather half-bra; which really only supported her breasts, but did not
cover them.
Her legs were encased in long silk stockings, which rose
all the way to her crotch, under her robe, and were held up with a leather
garter belt. Her feet were squeezed into a pair of medium height heels, which
allowed her calves to be more defined than normal, and also caused her to swing
her hips provocatively as she walked.
Tina had found a pair of earrings made of a series of
hoops, one inside the other which hung from each ear, laying loosely against
her neck. Her hair was pulled back and up, exploding from the leather clasp, in
a cascade of motion, down her back; framing her neckline softly, invitingly. If
I had seen her coming to me I probably would have had no chance to save myself
from her. Tina was devastating. Transfixing. Captivating.
Tina was taking no chance that I could resist, as she
stirred her honey pot and took the insidiously odoriferous perfume of her body
and applied it sparingly to her neck and the cleavage of her breasts; intent on
assaulting me with every available weapon she could use.
Unaware as I was of her approach, she was able to start
her seduction before I knew she was there by letting her sensual scents do
their work on me subliminally, as she stood quietly close behind me. She smiled
inwardly as she watched me begin to loose the concentration I'd had and adjust
my expanding libido as it reacted to the odoriferous stimulation I was not yet
conscious of. For a time I tried to ignore my bodies seemingly out of place
insistence, and tried to continue my reading, but failure was unavoidable.
I finally laid the book on the small table at my elbow
and was allowing myself to feel the warmth of my engorged groin, when Tina slid
her hands down across my shoulders and let her fingers tangle themselves in my
chest hair. I jumped at the unexpected touch, but was held in the chair by
Tina, as she teased and tickled my chest and nipples. I resisted only slightly
as she leaned over and kissed me hard on the lips while her hands ran across my
skin, arousing my desire to the boiling point.
When she broke the kiss, and circled my chair to stand in
front of me, the visual effect of her on my brain finished any efforts I may
have made to take control of the situation, as I simply sat and stared at her,
unable to speak or move as she completed her attack on my senses; overwhelming
me on every front. The clothing she had chosen to wear for this occasion had
done their job as I slipped completely into her spell. Helpless to act,
engulfed in her perfume and vision, I simply sat and watched as she took me.
Tina leaned to me and nuzzled my neck and head, as her
hands continued their work of arousing my body where I sat. They finished their
work, when she unfastened the clasp of my skirt and unwrapped it from me;
letting my cock stand free of its restriction. I watched in awe as she slipped
her long, sexy legs through the open arms of my chair and slowly lowered her
hips onto mine, while her hands guided my pounding manhood into her heated
passage I had so often abused for my own pleasure recently.
Tina's hips ground her pussy hard on my cock, while at
the same time she rubbed herself on me, making as much body contact as she
could; as she again assaulted my neck and head with her kisses. For a moment
she must have thought I was going to take control of the mating from her but I
failed any attempt, as she increased the intensity of her attentions; and the
tempo of her grinding attack on my cock with her pelvis.
Her attack on my senses was total and I could do nothing;
as my body took me into the velvet lined blackness, as it delivered all I had
into her; as I convulsed helplessly and succumbed completely to her. The last I
remember, as I slipped into the abyss, was her joyful squeals of pleasure, as
she absorbed my delivery and slipped into her own orgasmic flurry of motion,
before collapsing on me the way I found her when I regained consciousness a
short time later.
I had just learned the power a woman has over her man if
she chooses to use it. I could not have refused her anything, even if I'd
wanted to.
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