Plastic Pleasure - Michelle Ch. 04

After two full days of sex, food, swimming naked and more sex, they decided they would take a tour of a local vineyard. They found a tour that included bike riding in the countryside just outside of Naples. The bike ride would take them along the coast line to the volcanic Lake Averno. The lake itself had an ancient and fascinating history. It did not have a natural outlet and a legend told that no birds could fly over the lake because of the poisonous sulfur vapors emanating from it. The poet Virgil represented the lake in his writings as the entrance to Hades. A canal was eventually built connecting the lake to a naval harbor, however the canal was destroyed in WWII. They rode their bikes around the lake to the Phlegrean Fields, where they met up with the rest of their group and had lunch while hearing about the history of the region and sampling an array of wines. By the time they were done with lunch, they were both a bit tipsy and more than a bit horny. Matt had taken her hand a

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All characters are over 18. I appreciate feedback on my writing style and plot. ***** Movie night after a long work week is my favorite way to spend a Friday evening. Putting on one of your old t-shirts, taking off that uncomfortable bra, and lounging around in panties after a delicious dinner. I love letting you pick the movie because that means I'll probably fall asleep during it. You always choose something we've already seen and a lackluster plot. I don't mind though, anything you want makes me happy. We sit on the couch, my head resting on your lap. I feel sleep coming to me. Barely aware of what's going on when I feel your hand caressing my stomach. Your finger is playing with the shirt fabric, tracing my belly button. I keep my eyes closed because I know what you are playing at. Your fingers make their way under my shirt. Making small circles on my skin. My nipples get hard anticipating your hand. You start on my left nipple. Pinching it hard. I playfully prete

Editor's Note- this is a continuation of the previous story. If you did not read Chapter 03, please do so. I woke first. After the most sensual but intense sexual experience of my life, my mind seemed foggy but my heart was full. I could not help but take a minute to just stare at Morgan. She had a softness in her smile that told me she was dreaming special dreams. I gently climbed out of bed and jumped in the shower, excited for the day's activities. We had a fun day planned and I could not wait to spend my day with Morgan. I snuck out of the bathroom, clean but still naked wondering if she would be waiting for me. To my dismay, she was still asleep so I threw on my robe and decided to head to the balcony so that I would not wake her. As I headed out the door I discovered the note that Chloe left for us. The note said: "Thank you for an amazing 2 days. Same time, same place, next year (asking for a friend)?" I smiled and made my way onto the balcony. The sun was sh

Your task for today is to make it through reading this entire document without coming. Sounds easy, you say. It's just a page. Or two. Do I think you have no control? Of course, I'm going to be stroking your cock as you read. Feel it? My soft hand. Wrapped around your cock. Slippery with the lube I applied just a moment ago? See my pretty polish? Black. My winter color. Such a contrast against your pale cock, although I think that even now as the blood is flowing in, it's turning an ever more solid shade of pink or purple. You can do it. I know you can. You're my good boy. Say it. "I'm your good boy. I can follow directions. I can be obedient." See. I know you. I know you want to make it because I gave you clear instructions, even though part of you knows I don't. Part of me wants you to fail because then I know I have complete control over you. You couldn't do it. You couldn't resist me. Let's see what side wins out. You can look. You ca

*** Break Down *** Michelle finished washing, following with a mouthful of Listerine. She saw the bottle was nearly empty and hoped one of her caretakers would show up soon to replace it. Three more men used her that day, though none of them matched Dylan's friend's description. As soon as the digital clock reached four zeroes, a compartment opened in the rear corner of the booth, allowing a bed to appear. The redhead ate the paste designed for FACs before laying down and falling asleep immediately. "Michael!" Michelle's eyes shot awake, and when she sat up, she realised her cheeks were wet with tears. Then, she was confused - she had already forgotten the name that left her lips. Once she wiped her cheeks, she saw the digital clock reading eight in the morning and smiled in excitement. Another day of serving men as a convenient relief station. She got up out of bed, causing the mattress to fold back into the wall, before crossing the threshold to the small stall