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TEMPTING THE LONER SIXTY EIGHT
- ISOBEL -I don't know where we're going. I'm dressed fancily in my living room, waiting for my Uber.Part of me would've loved to be picked up, there's this thrill derived from making someone wait for you while patiently taking your time getting ready. I can't describe it but it is fascinating. A half smile forms on my face as I stare across the room. Everything is pitch black. Not even a single light is turned on in here and I prefer it this way.Just me in a fancy dress with my fancy purse sitting on my living room sofa. I rest my head backwards and close my eyes. I missed this. Getting dolled up. . . Having someone anticipate my arrival. . . Going on dates. I missed living like a girl. A very pretty and seductive one.I ding catches my attention. I don't need to ponder to know what it is. It's my phone. My driver must be here already. I guess it's time to go and have the night of my life. I push back up the sofa first before lifting my body up. I hope I'm not over dressed. The la
Last Updated : 2025-01-31TEMPTING THE LONER SIXTY NINE
- ISOBEL - Jazz. How did he know I love jazz? Sometime long ago, as a little girl, all I could think about was playing or singing in a jazz club. I considered it rich and fancy. I considered it a punctual poetry. Not that I ever got the chance to try to even live up to it, my life has never been that lively to explore things, yet here I am, a grown adult getting accustomed to doing some of the things she loved without having to request for it. This may sound basic to a lot of people, but to me, it means everything. “A jazz club? Who would’ve thought the charming Cameron Su Li would take a lady to a jazz club?” I flirt, sipping in some of my non alcoholic cocktail, while at a hotel bar. Don’t ask, we just wanted to get tastier drinks and this was the nearest hotel to get one so here we are. Cameron leans closer to me to say something. “I can take a lady anywhere if she’d let me. All she has to do it say one word.” His voice is soothing. It’s deep. I swear I was listening to
Last Updated : 2025-02-01TEMPTING THE LONER SEVENTY
- CAMERON - She’s beautiful. Every single time I’m near her, my body wants to worship. My ability to think becomes paralysed and my world centers around her. She’s absolute poetry. Her face, one I’d love to look at forever and never get tired of, even if it kills me. If she was Medusa, then I’d spend my last breath accomplished knowing she was the last beautiful person I laid my eyes on. At least, as a statue, I’d get to stare at her forever. “Are we there yet? It’s kind of hard walking blind folded.” She chorus. Even her voice sounds like a peaceful melody. I used a tie to serve as a blindfold when we left the hotel, my tie. This was done to not ruin the surprise and maybe to expose my chest a little by leaving the first few buttons undone. The surprise is nothing extra, but based on my little dive into her file, I know it’s something she’d love. “Almost. Just hold on to me.” I say, my tone low. I feel her small fingers clench around my arm. I can hear my own breathing. Ha
Last Updated : 2025-02-03TEMPTING THE LONER SEVENTY ONE
- ISOBEL - It felt magical. Getting on that stage. Having no one present but him while I picture the image I want of my audience. I’ve been on a stage before, danced even, but truly, no one was intrigued further than how appealing I looked. I fed on it but only because it was the one thing I had that was appreciated and receiving validation helped me escape a pained reality. Now, a past reality. I clear my throat, staring at the man seated in the front row waiting for me, there’s a microphone on a microphone stand on the stage. I tap a finger on it to check if it’s connected and turned on. It is. I let out a quivering exhale. I’ve buried this part of me for so long that I wonder if I’ve still got the talent. I guess it’s time to find out. I mouth the lyrics of a song I love as calmly as I could, fitting my voice to the original tone of the actual artist. A lot of you should already know this song, it’s Lose Control by Teddy Swims. In all honesty, it’s one of my favouri
Last Updated : 2025-02-05TEMPTING THE LONER SEVENTY TWO
- CAMERON - My body closes into hers and I pull her to me. The moan that rattles out her lips the moment my hands tugged her body closer to mine feeds me. It unleashes the lust I tried so desperately to tame. Arms twine around my neck and threads into my hair, holding me in place as she tilts her head in the other direction fighting for the same dominance I exerted on her tongue. I nib on her lower lip, sucking hard on it before diving my tongue into her mouth again, letting it twist against hers in perfect harmony. My hand supports her waist to my body and the other slowly drags her dress up from the junction of her thigh, till it exposes her leg to me. I grab her ass, fondling and enjoying the softness as I raise one of her legs up to let my body thrall between her legs. “Cameron-“ she moans my name throatily. The huskiness in her voice is not missed. My goodness, everything about this woman drives me insane. It makes me want to run mad and I don’t know why. I can’t descr
Last Updated : 2025-02-06TEMPTING THE LONER SEVENTY THREE
- ISOBEL - I let him. A gasp rattles out my mouth into his as he deepens the kiss. His hands are all over me. Feeling every part of my body till I conclude that there’s no where I’d rather be than here, in the middle of his lustful embrace.I enjoy the need in his tongue. His unvoiced desire and the hunger felt through his touch. It’s intoxicating. Maddening.My body erupts with so much pleasure at different parts at once that I feel like I’m about to explode. I’m losing my senses, letting him control my mind and my being and for the first time, I let myself be completely controlled by a man. Without any lingering fearsome and troubled thoughts.Cameron’s hands undoes the zip at the back of my dress. My dress falls down to my boobs, laying like a loose piece of fabric while exposing my cleavage to him. His mouth leaves mine and I’m suddenly crazed to taste him again. Cameron’s eyes rests on my body for a moment, like he’s taking his time to soak in my presence. “You’re beautiful, I
Last Updated : 2025-02-08TEMPTING THE LONER SEVENTY FOUR
- ISOBEL - My eyes bulge as I feel his erection in me, growing inside of me while filling me up. Tears flow out the ends of my eyes as I mumble a low cry. He thrusted into me so deeply and sharply at once that my pussy feels a bit sore. The bearable kind of sore. You can call it the perfect pleasure-pain mix. My head falls backwards as his body slams against mine, pounding into my core like his life depends on it. His tongue licks me all around like having me in choke him between my thighs and fucking me is not enough for him. Like he wants all of me, all at once. I feel my body get overtaken with heat. You know when you reach a point where the dick is too good that you can barely keep your eyes open? In my case, it’s too good that I can barely keep my eyes shut. My lashes flutter and my eyes roll and bulge with the pleasure coursing through every bit of my body, easing me of every pent up frustration and my loud moans along with the heat felt at the back of my curling to
Last Updated : 2025-02-09TEMPTING THE LONER SEVENTY FIVE
- CAMERON-She never ceases to amaze me. I sigh in the confinement of my cubicle, warm water falling down my face and body. My hand reaches for my hair, pushing it backwards.I can't stop thinking about tonight. I try stop thinking about how blissful her tits felt in the confinement of my mouth. How soft her body was. How she took me in in one go.How having her wrapped around me made me almost go lunatic. I lower my gaze to my throbbing cock still erect from this night's activity.Every single moment with this girl leaves me stunned and needy to know more about her. Who the fuck stops mid way sex?What on earth is she? I exhale, raising my head high to let water fall directly on my face. And what on earth do I do about this erection? A sigh leaves my lips. The vivid images of what transpired between us last night replays in my head.I can still hear her. It's as though I can still feel her body pressed against mine but it's all my imagination.I fold my fist and bang it against the c
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TEMPTING THE LONER SEVENTY SIX
- ISOBEL - “You did not!” Nina exclaims. I don’t have to look at her to know she’s stunned. I’m standing in front of a mirror in my room while zipping up the back of my shirt on my own. “I did.” I respond. My back is to her. “No you didn’t.” She pushes, sat on my bed. I laugh. “I actually did.” “No freaking way!” Nina says. I walk to the other end of my room where my bed is to get my watch from my bed table. I place it on my wrists and put it on myself. Nina can comfortably aid me with dressing up but I’d rather do it myself. I’m used to it so I find no issue doing it alone even though she’s in here. “Nina,” I take a short pause. “As I have said a thousand times already,” I emphasise on this statement, “I did.” I finally add, meeting her gaze with a smile. Even I can’t believe it to be honest. I left him that way. The look on his face as his body parted from mine was cinematic. The sight of his erection pleased me. For so long, that man has left me wanting and it’s
TEMPTING THE LONER SEVENTY FIVE
- CAMERON-She never ceases to amaze me. I sigh in the confinement of my cubicle, warm water falling down my face and body. My hand reaches for my hair, pushing it backwards.I can't stop thinking about tonight. I try stop thinking about how blissful her tits felt in the confinement of my mouth. How soft her body was. How she took me in in one go.How having her wrapped around me made me almost go lunatic. I lower my gaze to my throbbing cock still erect from this night's activity.Every single moment with this girl leaves me stunned and needy to know more about her. Who the fuck stops mid way sex?What on earth is she? I exhale, raising my head high to let water fall directly on my face. And what on earth do I do about this erection? A sigh leaves my lips. The vivid images of what transpired between us last night replays in my head.I can still hear her. It's as though I can still feel her body pressed against mine but it's all my imagination.I fold my fist and bang it against the c
TEMPTING THE LONER SEVENTY FOUR
- ISOBEL - My eyes bulge as I feel his erection in me, growing inside of me while filling me up. Tears flow out the ends of my eyes as I mumble a low cry. He thrusted into me so deeply and sharply at once that my pussy feels a bit sore. The bearable kind of sore. You can call it the perfect pleasure-pain mix. My head falls backwards as his body slams against mine, pounding into my core like his life depends on it. His tongue licks me all around like having me in choke him between my thighs and fucking me is not enough for him. Like he wants all of me, all at once. I feel my body get overtaken with heat. You know when you reach a point where the dick is too good that you can barely keep your eyes open? In my case, it’s too good that I can barely keep my eyes shut. My lashes flutter and my eyes roll and bulge with the pleasure coursing through every bit of my body, easing me of every pent up frustration and my loud moans along with the heat felt at the back of my curling to
TEMPTING THE LONER SEVENTY THREE
- ISOBEL - I let him. A gasp rattles out my mouth into his as he deepens the kiss. His hands are all over me. Feeling every part of my body till I conclude that there’s no where I’d rather be than here, in the middle of his lustful embrace.I enjoy the need in his tongue. His unvoiced desire and the hunger felt through his touch. It’s intoxicating. Maddening.My body erupts with so much pleasure at different parts at once that I feel like I’m about to explode. I’m losing my senses, letting him control my mind and my being and for the first time, I let myself be completely controlled by a man. Without any lingering fearsome and troubled thoughts.Cameron’s hands undoes the zip at the back of my dress. My dress falls down to my boobs, laying like a loose piece of fabric while exposing my cleavage to him. His mouth leaves mine and I’m suddenly crazed to taste him again. Cameron’s eyes rests on my body for a moment, like he’s taking his time to soak in my presence. “You’re beautiful, I
TEMPTING THE LONER SEVENTY TWO
- CAMERON - My body closes into hers and I pull her to me. The moan that rattles out her lips the moment my hands tugged her body closer to mine feeds me. It unleashes the lust I tried so desperately to tame. Arms twine around my neck and threads into my hair, holding me in place as she tilts her head in the other direction fighting for the same dominance I exerted on her tongue. I nib on her lower lip, sucking hard on it before diving my tongue into her mouth again, letting it twist against hers in perfect harmony. My hand supports her waist to my body and the other slowly drags her dress up from the junction of her thigh, till it exposes her leg to me. I grab her ass, fondling and enjoying the softness as I raise one of her legs up to let my body thrall between her legs. “Cameron-“ she moans my name throatily. The huskiness in her voice is not missed. My goodness, everything about this woman drives me insane. It makes me want to run mad and I don’t know why. I can’t descr
TEMPTING THE LONER SEVENTY ONE
- ISOBEL - It felt magical. Getting on that stage. Having no one present but him while I picture the image I want of my audience. I’ve been on a stage before, danced even, but truly, no one was intrigued further than how appealing I looked. I fed on it but only because it was the one thing I had that was appreciated and receiving validation helped me escape a pained reality. Now, a past reality. I clear my throat, staring at the man seated in the front row waiting for me, there’s a microphone on a microphone stand on the stage. I tap a finger on it to check if it’s connected and turned on. It is. I let out a quivering exhale. I’ve buried this part of me for so long that I wonder if I’ve still got the talent. I guess it’s time to find out. I mouth the lyrics of a song I love as calmly as I could, fitting my voice to the original tone of the actual artist. A lot of you should already know this song, it’s Lose Control by Teddy Swims. In all honesty, it’s one of my favouri
TEMPTING THE LONER SEVENTY
- CAMERON - She’s beautiful. Every single time I’m near her, my body wants to worship. My ability to think becomes paralysed and my world centers around her. She’s absolute poetry. Her face, one I’d love to look at forever and never get tired of, even if it kills me. If she was Medusa, then I’d spend my last breath accomplished knowing she was the last beautiful person I laid my eyes on. At least, as a statue, I’d get to stare at her forever. “Are we there yet? It’s kind of hard walking blind folded.” She chorus. Even her voice sounds like a peaceful melody. I used a tie to serve as a blindfold when we left the hotel, my tie. This was done to not ruin the surprise and maybe to expose my chest a little by leaving the first few buttons undone. The surprise is nothing extra, but based on my little dive into her file, I know it’s something she’d love. “Almost. Just hold on to me.” I say, my tone low. I feel her small fingers clench around my arm. I can hear my own breathing. Ha
TEMPTING THE LONER SIXTY NINE
- ISOBEL - Jazz. How did he know I love jazz? Sometime long ago, as a little girl, all I could think about was playing or singing in a jazz club. I considered it rich and fancy. I considered it a punctual poetry. Not that I ever got the chance to try to even live up to it, my life has never been that lively to explore things, yet here I am, a grown adult getting accustomed to doing some of the things she loved without having to request for it. This may sound basic to a lot of people, but to me, it means everything. “A jazz club? Who would’ve thought the charming Cameron Su Li would take a lady to a jazz club?” I flirt, sipping in some of my non alcoholic cocktail, while at a hotel bar. Don’t ask, we just wanted to get tastier drinks and this was the nearest hotel to get one so here we are. Cameron leans closer to me to say something. “I can take a lady anywhere if she’d let me. All she has to do it say one word.” His voice is soothing. It’s deep. I swear I was listening to
TEMPTING THE LONER SIXTY EIGHT
- ISOBEL -I don't know where we're going. I'm dressed fancily in my living room, waiting for my Uber.Part of me would've loved to be picked up, there's this thrill derived from making someone wait for you while patiently taking your time getting ready. I can't describe it but it is fascinating. A half smile forms on my face as I stare across the room. Everything is pitch black. Not even a single light is turned on in here and I prefer it this way.Just me in a fancy dress with my fancy purse sitting on my living room sofa. I rest my head backwards and close my eyes. I missed this. Getting dolled up. . . Having someone anticipate my arrival. . . Going on dates. I missed living like a girl. A very pretty and seductive one.I ding catches my attention. I don't need to ponder to know what it is. It's my phone. My driver must be here already. I guess it's time to go and have the night of my life. I push back up the sofa first before lifting my body up. I hope I'm not over dressed. The la
