18 comments/ 81934 views/ 5 favorites Dangerous Liaison By: rachlou The late afternoon sun scorched down from a cloudless sky and the turquoise pool bubbled quietly as Chloe lay motionless on the sun lounger, her caramel skin gleaming in the golden light. She was almost asleep, her mind drifting on nothing in particular, when she heard the patio door slide open. Keeping her eyes closed against the harsh glare, she raised her blonde head and called out loudly, "Henri! Come and rub some sun cream into my back please; I don't want to burn before the party tonight." A moment later, footsteps trod across the terrace, the bottle of cream was picked up from the table and two warm hands began to rub the lotion into her shoulders. The sensation was extremely relaxing and she lay supine, enjoying the feel of her flesh being stroked and pummelled. Henri didn't say a word; he slowly smoothed the cream down her back and her arms before reaching her waist where her bikini barely covered her shapely bottom. "Umm that feels good..." she breathed lightly, smile flickering on her lips as Henri moved his hands round the curve of her hips. He paused to apply more cream and then carried on slowly massaging it into the top of her smooth thighs. The slide of slick fingers between her legs was becoming more erotic by the minute and she parted her thighs slightly to allow him further access. Chloe could feel the stirrings of desire deep within her. The moisture built slowly between her legs under the careful administrations of Henri's strong hands, a feeling of faint surprise stealing over her as Henri hadn't been paying her much attention lately – he had been far too busy with work. The long, endless weeks of no sex were causing her body to respond joyfully to this unexpected physical contact; she felt like a starving woman presented with a banquet of rich food. The temptation to demand a good fucking was high, but it seemed Henri wanted to tease her first... A moan escaped her lips as fingers brushed over the crotch of her bikini. She burned now and desperately craved more direct attention. The silence of the encounter was incredibly erotic; it felt like a stranger was touching her rather than her husband Her breasts were squashed under her and her nipples were as hard as tiny pebbles. She squirmed under the hands stroking and teasing her thighs, all thoughts of sun cream forgotten. They tantalisingly flickered lightly over her sex but avoided any direct stimulation. This was pure torture and feeling frustrated as well as unbelievably turned on, she flipped her heated body over to confront her tormenter. Shock hit her like a Tsunami and she froze for several moments like a scared rabbit caught in the headlights. "Stefan – what on earth are you doing?" she demanded sitting up abruptly, desire battling with a faint sensation of violation and guilt. The realisation that her breasts were naked flickered through her consciousness, but she was unable to move. "Chloe...I'm so sorry. I couldn't resist." Stefan grinned wolfishly, looking not in the least bit sorry as Chloe struggled with the myriad of emotions rippling through her head. "Don't cover yourself up..." he lamented as she belatedly crossed her arms across her bare chest, feeling vulnerable yet still immensely turned on. Stefan watched her reaction, his eyes black as coal, but still she couldn't bring herself to jump up in outrage and disappear into the house, even though she knew it was the sensible thing to do. "Where's Henri?" she suddenly asked worriedly. "Oh don't worry about him; he's gone to the docks – a problem with one of the shipments due in today. I couldn't go unfortunately as I had other things to do." He grinned again and Chloe was left in no doubt exactly WHAT things he had to do. "You know Henri will kill you if he finds out about this?" Chloe said quietly. "But he won't find out will he?" Chloe didn't reply. He was right and they both knew it. Slowly he reached out to her and gently grasped her wrists. She allowed them to fall to her waist and expose her lightly tanned breasts, her nipples still hard and aching. Silently he reached up and cupped them, assessing the weight of them, thumbs brushing over the taut buds eliciting a groan from Chloe. She reached up and put her arm around his neck, pulling his face towards hers, kissing him hard. All the pent up passion of the last few weeks exploded and reason went sailing off in the warm breeze. All thoughts of what Henri would do if he caught them, were firmly buried in the deepest recesses of her mind. The only thing that mattered right now was Stefan and what he could do for her aching body. She fell back onto the lounger and he bent over her to kiss her breasts. Taking the nipple in his hot mouth he sucked lightly whilst caressing the other breast, squeezing it. Chloe was in heaven and she pulled his dark head closer, running her hands through his thick hair. His hand crept lower as he sucked her nipple; sliding between her legs as she writhed in desperate need for fulfilment. One finger insinuated itself inside her bikini and dipped into the hot well of her arousal. To her intense shame she was dripping wet. Stefan grasped the side of her bikini and yanked it down her legs. He glanced up at her to check her reaction and seeing no sign of refusal her pulled them off completely, throwing them casually into the pool. His expression unreadable, he knelt between her legs and gently opened up her swollen flesh to his lustful gaze. Chloe felt astounded at her powerful reaction to this man, but she was unable to resist him. He had seduced her and now she no choice but to see it through to the end; consequences be damned. "Please..." she groaned, as he continued to look, but not touch, her aching flesh. With a smile, he bent his head and licked her cunt in one swift movement; flicking his tongue over her swollen clitoris. She nearly screamed at the stimulation and jerked her hips towards him. He pinned her thighs hard to the sun-bed and thrust his tongue into her dripping hole; lapping up the juices trickling out of her. Chloe could feel her orgasm building as he rubbed his fingers back and forth over her clitoris. She wanted to cum so badly and she pushed her pussy into his face as the first spasms rippled through her. The world faded into oblivion and she came hard. It felt like her whole body had exploded in delirious pleasure as she flooded Stefan's face with copious juices, her legs trembling in aftershocks. The spasms faded gently and he lifted his head with a smile. "You needed that," was his only comment. He was right, she thought, as she lay there panting, her body slowly returning to normal. She sat up and kissed him with gratitude, tasting herself in his mouth and enjoying the sensation. Reaching down, she could feel his hard cock through the fabric of his trousers and he responded with a groan at the touch. "Take me in your mouth Chloe." He asked roughly; his eyes black with need. Her thighs were slick with her own cum as she stood to undo his belt. Carefully she unbuckled it and pulled his trousers down, followed by the black briefs. His cock sprang up and out, rock hard and thickly veined; the circumcised tip sticky with pre-cum. With a quick glance up to measure his reaction, she bent and licked up the fluid leaking out. She was rewarded with another groan of pleasure. He tasted musky and almost sweet. She opened her mouth wide and slowly slid her lips down his shaft until the head touched the back of her throat. Pausing for a moment to accustom herself to the feeling, she swirled her tongue around the tip and sucked gently. Stefan grasped her head and pulled his cock out of her mouth for a moment, before thrusting himself back in hard. She almost gagged on the intrusion but this didn't stop him. He fucked her mouth for a few moments, reaching down to squeeze her breasts, before pushing her away with another groan. "I want to fuck you Chloe." He stated harshly. Her pussy responded with a fresh flood of moisture and she stood up. "Turn round and bend over the chair." Stefan demanded. Chloe did as he asked, horribly turned on by the forceful tone of his voice. She leant over the wooden chair; her legs spread wide and her pussy gaping open, waiting for his cock to enter her. She didn't have to wait long. Slowly he pushed himself into her, one delicious inch at a time, prolonging the exquisite sensation. It felt sublime and she heard herself whispering, "Yes... fuck me Stefan!" He obliged. Once fully inside her he paused for a moment to grab her long, blonde hair with one hand and her hip with the other. Her head was pulled back hard and he withdrew his beautiful cock almost to the tip, before thrusting back into her hard. Chloe cried out at the immense pleasure and he began to fuck her relentlessly, taking his pleasure roughly. "Oh fuck... that feels so good...." She groaned helplessly as his balls slapped against her arse. He let go of her hair and reached forward to rub her clit; the hard button slick with her juices. The combination of his fingers and hard cock caused her to explode once more; her pussy contracting around him in waves of pleasure. Her orgasm seemed to go on forever and exhausted, she slumped forward over the chair as Stefan banged into her with increasing speed and force. At last he gave one almighty yell and came hard too; pumping hot semen into her gently pulsating cunt as she lay spent, the sweat trickling down her back in the late afternoon sun. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The soft light of the mirror bathed Chloe's face in a warm glow. Her eyes shined brightly as she gazed at her reflection in the mirror searching for traces of guilt. Strangely there were none at all. Henri strode hurriedly into the room, buttoning up his silk shirt quickly. "Are you nearly ready?" he demanded, heading over to the balcony impatiently. "We must be there by eight; I'm meeting some important clients tonight." Chloe barely listened as she added some diamond earrings as a finishing touch and powdered her nose lightly. Henri gazed out over the pool and terrace before asking "Is that a pair of your bikini bottom's floating in the pool darling?" he asked curiously... Yes, Stefan ripped them off me before he fucked me senseless, she said silently to her reflection. "With a dazzling smile she turned around and replied innocently, "Yes darling; I like swimming in the nude sometimes..." "I see." Henri frowned slightly before his mobile rang shrilly. He answered it and the bikini bottoms were forgotten as work intruded once again. Chloe dabbed perfume behind her ear guilelessly. She knew there would definitely be the opportunity for some more nude swimming very soon... Dangerous Liaison I knew I shouldn't think of her in that way. She was barely eighteen and I was more than twice that, but that wasn't the reason. I've known her since she was seven, but it wasn't that. It was the fact that her dad is one of my best friends, and was capable of breaking me in half. However, every once in a while the thoughts, the desire crept back. I called in to see my pal, but she answered the door, saying he was out all day. She was wearing a fairly short dress which hugged the contours of her lithe young body. She flashed me a smile and asked me in for a coffee. The smile coupled with the dress re-awoke those thoughts once more. As she made the coffee we talked, inconsequential talk about nothing much. As she bent over to get the milk from the fridge I realised she was deliberately trying to tempt me. "You're teasing me, I should spank you." I said reproachfully. Her eyes twinkled with mischief. "Oh, yes please." She licked her lips as she spoke. The sudden panic must have shown in my eyes, as she silently reached out and took my hand, leading me toward the stairs. Meekly I followed, shaking my head in disbelief, my eyes focused squarely on her swaying backside. At the foot of the stairs I stopped. "No." I said hoarsely. "I can't, at least not here." She shrugged and pulled me toward the door. "C'mon then." "Where?" "Your place of course."She smiled again and I felt the balance tip. Even in the short drive over I'd begun to waver once more. She seemed to sense it and began to tease me as we arrived. "If wriggling my bottom gets me spanked, what does this get me?" She said, pushing her hand into the back pocket of my jeans, pulling out my door keys and opening my front door. She led me into the study room and motioned me to sit down on the desk-chair. Curious, I did so. She put her handbag down after removing something, and moved behind me. I let her guide my arms behind my back. There was a click as the cuffs shut around my wrists. She spun the chair around so I was facing her. Silently at first, she began to move her hands over her body, dancing to a tune inside her head. She carefully removed her white panties and pushed them into my mouth, cutting short the protesting. Then she slipped off the top of her dress, sliding it down onto her hips then leaving it there. Her hands glided over her skin as she continued her strip. Her bra came off next, revealing her pert young breasts. Finally she slipped the dress from her hips, revealing her body in all its naked glory. I squirmed as she came towards me, hands on hips, a young woman who knew exactly what she wanted. She bent over and whispered in my ear, "Now I'm going to be really naughty."As she unzipped my trousers, I shook my head desperately, and then moaned through her panties as she lowered her mouth down onto my straining member, teasing with her tongue and teeth. The excitement was too much for me as her lips slid down my rod, and I shot my load into the back of her throat. She almost choked, but managed to swallow. Wiping her mouth she stood and moved behind me. "Now bad girls must be spanked." She said, releasing my hands. I bent her over the backrest of the chair, hands on the seat, feet together. Then tentatively at first, I brought my hand down on one buttock then the other, building up a rhythm, until they glowed red. "You are a wicked girl." I said, as I helped her up to her feet. She grinned. "I know, and I'm not finished yet." She took my now semi-erect dick in her hand. "I want this up my ass." She toyed with my balls until I was rigid again, and then rubbed KY jelly onto my cock and up her arse crack. She motioned me to sit once more, and then lowered herself onto me, holding her cheeks apart as I guided myself into the puckered hole. As she rocked back and forth, lifting herself up and down on my cock, I reached around and cupped her baby titties. She groaned as I rolled the young rosebuds between thumb and forefinger. Still coupled, we stood. She grasped the edge of the desk as I took up the stroke, faster and faster until finally I could hold back no more. I came all over her beautiful back. She rubbed her hand in the gathering pool of liquid, then put her fingers to her mouth and licked each one clean. "Thank you. I enjoyed that." She said, stepping away from the chair and picking up her clothes. "We must do it again sometime." I looked up into her face expecting to see some sort of sarcastic smirk, but all I saw was honest lust. "We'll have to see about that." I said, reaching for her reddened ass. "You don't have to go yet you know." She reached down and took my cock in her hand once more. "I don't think you're up to it." However, my dick stirred in her hand at that point. Shrugging, she knelt before me once more, her velvet lips enveloping my now reanimated member once again. This time I was more in control, but not for long. Her tongue and teeth teased my cock, whilst her hands toyed with my balls. I stood up, placed my hands either side of her head and began to fuck her throat. Her hands went around behind me and gripped my ass, pulling me toward her in perfect harmony with thrusts. I felt the orgasm coming and pulled out of her mouth, loosing my load into her face. Now spent totally, I slumped back down in the chair and watched as she licked her lips, running her fingers through the milky spunk and licking them too, almost purring like a cat. I must have been more tired than I thought, because I dozed off. When I awoke she had gone, leaving a note saying 'See you sometime'.