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Do You Dare? - MyErotica.com

Charlene Flanagan 10-12 minutes 3/28/2023
photo: SexArt

A new experience brings a sexual awakening.

The sound of waves crashing against the rocks rang in her ears as she steadied her breath and stifled a few giggles; the warm salty air, heavy with suggestion, filled her lungs. Kate slid lower between the rocks along the quieter stretch of the beach, the wet sand curling between her toes, stray grains clinging to her moist, sweaty body. She was young and single, which meant she could flirt with every single hot guy around. And she did. But when the night had taken an unexpected, erotic turn amidst vodka shots and drinking games, she found herself in an electric game of Hide and Seek, and it thrilled her beyond anything she could imagine.

She didn’t quite remember how a field trip to the botanical gardens ended up in a game of cat and mouse on the beach, but she wasn’t one to complain. After all, when the quiet, unassuming girl next door turns out to be quite desirable, things can get… complicated. She peered her head a little over the cover of rocks to try and catch a glimpse of the game. A few couples were off to secluded corners, no doubt to play some games of their own. Her imagination ran wild, only fueling her growing excitement. She seemed safe for now, but she did need a better hiding spot. Inching her way closer to the line of palm trees, she felt a sudden rush as she heard voices over the sea breeze, “Ready or not, here we come.”

More than one was looking for the bunch that scattered about to hide. She wasn’t sure who was chasing whom, but she just needed to hold out for as long as possible. ‘Why though?’ she wondered. ‘It’s not like I’m going to win anything.’ Still, her skin tingled in excitement. Did she want to get caught? Had she hoped one of the guys she flirted with would kiss her? If she were being honest, she wanted a lot more to happen with a few of them, but right now she had to focus on staying hidden. Crouching lower, she began crawling on all fours towards what seemed like a thick patch of grass and weeds. As quickly as she could manage, she crawled behind the bushes, near a few palm trees for some added cover.

Slowly backing away, her eyes still on the beach, she froze when she heard a deep, velvety voice whisper, “Where do you think you’re going?” Before she could turn around to look at who had caught her, she felt two strong arms grip her shoulders. She let out a soft gasp, and as quickly as the arms gripped her, she found herself silenced with a firm hand over her mouth. “Not so quickly,” he whispered. “I’m not letting you go that easily.”

Something in the dominance of his words sent a tingle down her spine to the nub between her legs. Her cheeks began to flush, and her nipples hardened under her black bikini top that was paired with sky-blue denim cutoffs, as she feigned resistance. She let herself be led deeper into the cover of trees, wriggling ever so slightly under his muscular grip. Finally, she was face-to-face with her captor, staring into the hazel eyes of the recently single quarterback and captain of the football team.

“I’ve watched you all night, teasing, flirting. Did you think I wouldn’t call you out on those tall promises?”

“What pro…promises?” she stuttered, her visible excitement taking control.

“C’mon now, don’t play coy with me. You know exactly what I mean. And I’m here to collect.”

Her heart began racing and her breath began to get ragged. The skin on her arms was alert and expectant, stinging her where his fingers traced gentle lines. He leaned in closer, pressing her up against a tree, his towering muscular frame hard against her supple, sticky body. “Do you dare?” he asked, raising his eyebrows.

All she could manage was a faint, “Yes,” before he pressed his lips down on hers, his body responding to her deliberate movements. He slid his hand lower, cupping her ample buttocks, lifting as he grabbed her as hard as he could. She let out a moan and bit down on his lower lip, her eager mouth tracing the outline of his neck. His expert fingers wiggled and made their way to her wet opening, gently teasing and tickling her sex, watching as her body coiled and responded to the pulse of pleasure coursing through her.

When she was ready, he thrust his member into her moist, hungry opening and she squealed in pleasure as his movements became deliberate. With a free hand, he cupped her breast and bit down on her nipple, sending fresh waves of pleasure over her submitted body. She didn’t know how long before the ecstasy wore off, but when she managed to gather herself, she watched him zip up, blow her a kiss, and walk away just as silently as he’d appeared.

Brushing away the sand from her thighs, arms, and neck, she adjusted her clothes but didn’t venture out into the open just yet. Instead, she made her way towards a clearing to the far left. She needed a few minutes to compose herself.‘Did that just happen? Did I just get thrown around like that?’ she thought to herself, still reeling from the obvious flush. Staring out into the darkness of the night, the waves louder and harsher against this patch of rocks, she was still lost in thought when she heard footsteps approaching.

Before she could turn around to look, a firm hand grabbed her by the waist and held her in place. “I don’t want you to speak. Just listen and do as you’re told. Do you dare?” She nodded, her body tingling for round two. With her eyes still fixed on the water, she felt a tug at her jeans, and a hand exploring her body. She found herself softly moaning, her body aroused with every unhurried caress. Gentle kisses traced her neck, and she was now completely naked, being urged to lay down on the cold, smooth rock.

Her head was spinning from the salty sea air and vodka shots. Before she knew it, he plunged his face deep between her legs, purposefully flicking his tongue on her swollen nub while his studied hand made its way to her opening, gently thrusting two fingers in and out. Her hands cupped her breasts, as she arched her back feeling the electricity course through every inch of her nakedness; the cool sea breeze stinging her hardened, sensitive nipples. She began to writhe in pleasure as she felt herself at her tipping point, a release only a few pleasurable caresses away. And just as she arched her head back, moments away from climax, she felt a thick, pulsating warmth thrust into her, sending her spiralling out of control. Each movement between her legs sent waves of pleasure throughout her supple body, shedding every inhibition as she surrendered to the rapture of his pounding. When she felt the weight of his body on hers, she looked up into mossy green eyes, a sly smile on a different, but familiar mocha-toned face. The intensity of his gaze was all too much, and she let herself be consumed by her carnal desires as her body gave in to the quenching euphoria.

After he had long since left her to relish in the aftermath, she got dressed and checked the time on her phone. She could hear voices in the distance, but her mind was racing from everything that had happened. She’d had sex, incredible sex. And not just with one, but two extremely hot guys from her class. “What the hell am I doing?” she whispered. “This is so unlike me.” Yet, she couldn’t stop smiling at what had happened. A sexual deviant had awoken within her and wasn’t going to be tamed easily.

She decided she needed to be alone some more before she made her way back to the group. As she walked along the shore towards the lighthouse a little ahead, she noticed a tall blond guy holding an empty can of beer, staring out into the distance. She walked up to him and immediately recognised his shaggy blond hair and ripped surfer body.

“I’ve been meaning to get you alone all night,” she said, giving him that same flirty smile from before.

“I’ve been looking for you too,” he said, “but you were… hiding…”

“Well, I’m here now,” she said, pressing her body closer to his, a hand on the elastic waistband of his swim shorts. She gazed into his deep blue eyes, her finger teasing the elastic. Sighing, she whispered, “Do you dare?”

She didn’t wait for him to respond. Instead, she loosened the string on his shorts, his visible excitement proving a little difficult to free it. Dropping down to her knees, she held his erection in her hand, gently stroking. His breath began to get ragged and as he looked down at her, she shoved him deep down her throat, pursing her lips firmly around his girth. She held him in place, her tongue rolling around his hard member before she began to bob her head back and forth. Stroking, licking, teasing, and gagging, she feasted on his arousal, making sure she tasted every inch of him. Her fingers glided along her awakened sex, flicking, and rubbing herself as she went down on him. ‘This is a new and exciting experience — getting off while getting him off,’ she thought. She tugged, licked and made sure that he was lost in the throes of pleasure before she let herself cum. Deep down her throat, she could feel him stiffen, jerk, and finally, release himself.

Swallowing every drop, and cleaning him up with her mouth, she smiled and said, “Shall we?” walking back the way she had come.

When she finally got back to the group and bonfire, she noticed that almost everyone had left except a few couples getting cosy and a few guys still drinking. She looked around, but none of the guys she’d fooled around with was anywhere to be seen. Grabbing her bag and flip-flops, she decided to call it a night and made her way up the stairs to the now-empty parking lot, hoping to catch a ride back home. Walking to the far end of the lot, she realised that she would probably have to wait till the rest of them were ready to leave.

Turning to head back down, she was suddenly met by three smiling faces pulling up in a red pickup. Looking at each of them, she was keenly aware that they all knew what she was up to tonight, and she felt a familiar tug between her legs. Staring into eyes that resembled the ocean, she was overcome by the urge to be ravished all over again. Hesitant and still wondering what her next move was going to be, it was the quarterback that broke through her raptures, holding the door open for her.

“So… do you dare?”