The Fictional Man Among Us

𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 4

******* A Temptation too great ********

DAMIEN RYDER

As I followed the alluring unknown lady to her hostel, a thought crossed my mind - could this be a trap? I couldn't help but be captivated by her irresistible charm, but it made me wonder why I found her so immensely attractive. As we approached the door, she unlocked it and we stepped inside. To my surprise, she swiftly discarded her towel, leaving me momentarily stunned. Without any clothes, she transformed into an enigma, her skin resembling a shimmering golden hue. Her breasts were perfectly positioned, pointing directly towards me as though I was their chosen recipient. Her flat belly and toned hips gave her the appearance of a graceful gymnast. I couldn't help but notice her well-groomed, shaved pussy, a clear indication that she was fully prepared for our encounter.

Uncontrollably, a surge of desire coursed through my veins, causing me to struggle with the unfamiliar sensation of a public erection. I tried to divert my gaze to escape the clutches of lust, but as she approached me, completely naked and seductively biting her lip, my breathing grew heavier, and it felt as if my very core was on the verge of bursting forth. This was uncharted territory for me, as even the most challenging situations my father's company had faced never elicited such a reaction from me. Overwhelmed, I couldn't hold back any longer and blurted out, "Enough!"

To my surprise, I was just imagining but it seemed that I was not alone in my apprehension. We both realized that our thoughts had wandered into a realm of fantasy and imagination. With wide eyes, we struggled to recover from our rapid breathing and shared the awkwardness that hung heavy in the air. Beads of sweat adorned her body, falling and reminding me of her glistening nether regions. We stood there, locked in an uncomfortable silence, with a myriad of thoughts swirling in my mind. I yearned to grasp her tightly, to tear apart that confining towel, and devour her completely. However, it appeared that she desired my presence even more than I yearned for her.

Summoning my inner strength, I mustered the courage to take a step forward, only to find that she mirrored my movements. With a sense of anticipation, I loosened her towel, allowing it to fall to the side, unveiling her perfectly nude form. It was as if my wildest dreams had come to life, yet amplified with an intoxicating allure. Confused and overwhelmed with choices, I instinctively reached out and grasped her hair firmly in my hands, commanding her to kneel before me. Without hesitation, she obeyed, assuming the position of a submissive slut eager to follow my every command. I gazed deep into her mesmerizing brown eyes as she raised her head, ready and craving to accept my hardened cock into her mouth.

A surge of pleasure washed over me as I watched her soft lips envelop my cock, her delicate hands simultaneously caressing me with a touch that rivalled silk. Her technique was surprisingly skilled, as if she were applying a luxurious cream to my skin. Drawing closer, she inhaled deeply before spitting gently on my cock, igniting a primal fire within me. The sensations were overwhelming as I cursed under my breath, utterly consumed by the intensity of the moment. I couldn't ignore the way her nipples hardened and her lips parted, eagerly yearning to take in more of my throbbing length.

Suddenly, our forbidden liaison was interrupted by approaching voices. "You caused it!" we both heard, causing a wave of panic to rush over us. Meeting each other's gaze, we instinctively realized that our shared fantasies had been shattered, and our minds were abruptly thrust back into reality. The alarming prospect of being discovered in this compromising embrace filled me with a desperate sense of urgency. Sensing the impending danger, she hastily guided me into her wardrobe and secured it, leaving me locked away.

"A whole me!" I exclaimed silently with wounded pride, feeling the weight of the situation crushing down upon me. I had witnessed such dramatic scenes unfold in movies, but never had I imagined finding myself in such a predicament. Tears welled up within me as I strained to hear the voices of her friends growing louder, unmistakably drawing closer. Panic set in, and I pressed myself against the wardrobe door, hoping to blend into the furniture and avoid detection. As fate would have it, one of her friends exclaimed as she heard a sound, "Wow! You have a man you're hiding from us," their footsteps drawing closer to my hiding place.

Terror gripped me, and it felt as though my heart might leap out of my chest. "No...this can't be happening!" I prayed silently, desperately willing the situation to change. Just as all hope seemed lost, the lady intervened, "Wait, guys! Please, don't spoil the surprise," she pleaded, her tone trembling with anxiety.With a hint of deception, she continued, her voice betraying her nervousness, "I... I bought a dog." Her words lingered, met with a skeptical silence. Aware of the incredulity of the situation, I know they wouldn't buy the lie...Trying to strengthen her story, the unknown lady added, her voice gaining a touch of confidence, "It's a Welsh corgi breed." The mention of the breed elicited a chorus of exclamations from her friends, their voices filled with surprise and excitement. "Welsh corgi!" they exclaimed in unison, their curiosity piqued.

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