Chapter 1: Introduction
Justin doesn't know where he is or how he got there. He is in a small apartment like living room.
He hears high heels somewhere near by.
The sound of expensive leather shoes hitting the wood floor echoes around the space.
Kendra enters the room, dressed in a red lace dress with a plunging neckline that accentuates her cleavage. It hugs her curves, revealing just enough to tantalize without being overtly provocative. The scent of her perfume lingers in the air, a mixture of jasmine and vanilla, intoxicating him further.
"Hello Justin," she says softly, her voice husky and seductive.
"I'm Kendra, and I've chosen you."
Justin stares at her, unable to believe what he's hearing. "Chosen me for what?" he manages to ask, "where am I?"
"You're safe, Justin," Kendra says reassuringly, taking a step closer to him. "And I have something special planned for tonight."
Justin hesitates but then follows Kendra out of the room, down a winding staircase into a dimly lit hallway. The walls are lined with abstract paintings, and a faint scent of incense hangs in the air. He glances at Kendra, who smiles mysteriously, her eyes sparkling under the low lighting.
Suddenly, they reach a door, which Kendra opens to reveal a lavish penthouse suite.
The room is flooded with soft candlelight, casting a warm glow over the plush carpet and tasteful furnishings. A bottle of champagne sits chilling on ice, accompanied by two crystal flutes. Justin gazes around in awe.
"Let's get comfortable," Kendra suggests, gesturing towards a plush sofa positioned near the window. Justin nods, feeling slightly dazed as he sits down. Kendra joins him, perching gracefully beside him. She reaches for the champagne, expertly pouring them both a glass.
"To new beginnings," she whispers, clinking her glass against his. Justin confused asked, "new beginnings?"
Kendra smirked for a moment, "yes new beginnings!", she said confidently. "you see Justin I hand picked you"
Justin sat stunned, trying to process what Kendra was telling him. "Hand picked me for what exactly?" he asked cautiously.
"I need to test something" she remarked coyly.
"What do you mean?" he replied nervously.
"Well I know you have downloaded 1000's of my pictures....I believe your married as well?"
Kendra asks slyly.
Justin swallows hard, his heart pounding in his chest. "Yes," he admits quietly, "but I've never been with anyone else."
Kendra raises an eyebrow, studying him from head to toe. "Really?" she murmurs, a hint of amusement in her voice. "Why do you masturbate so much?." As she asked this she places her hand on his thigh, gently squeezing it.
Justin can feel his heart racing and his palms sweating in response to the situation.
"I, uh," he begins, struggling to find the right words. "I guess I do. But I never thought..."
Kendra leans in close, her lips brushing against his ear. "That's why I chose you," she growls softly. "Your wife isn't giving you enough and I think you have masturbated thinking of me enough....."
As Kendra whispered those sinful words into his ear, Justin froze....he didn't want to upset his wife or ruin his marriage. But he couldn't deny the feelings stirring within him. He felt a strange combination of excitement and anxiety, wondering if he could really go through with this.
"Are you sure about this?" he finally managed to choke out.
Kendra laughed a little, "you don't have a choice"
she retorted playfully. Her hand slid up his leg, tracing along his inner thigh until it reached his crotch. With a gentle squeeze, she massaged his growing erection through his pants. Justin gasped, his body reacting instinctively to her touch. He knew he should resist, but somehow, he found himself leaning into her, craving more.
Kendra grinned wickedly, her fingers dancing over his zipper. "You know why you don't have choice," she purred, reaching inside his pants. Justin moaned softly as she cupped his erect cock, stroking it gently. The sensation was overwhelming, "because this is the brain your thinking with now".
His dick throbbed in Kendra's grasp; he struggled to maintain a grip on reality. Kendra begin straddling him.
Justin tried to protest but the intense pleasure overwhelmed him. She was in full control.
Her hips swayed back and forth as she moved on top of him, her pussy gripping his swollen cock tightly.
Justin couldn't help but groan at the sensation, his hands instinctively reaching out to grab her waist. Kendra leaned down, kissing him slow and passionate as she continued to ride him just the same.
His member throbbing with every passing second made Kendra bite her lip and arch her back. Her pace never quickened nor slowed, just a sensual motion with her hips every so often. When she did one of the sensual hip motions, it gave Justin the most delicious feeling. He started moving one of his hands up the center of her stomach and slowly in between her breasts . She grabbed his wrist and guided his hand to her breast. Kendra leaned in to kiss him passionately again. As he fondled her left breast. her pumping never ceased.
She kept riding him with such rhythmic precision, it was almost mechanical. This wasn't just lust, Justin realized, this was expertise. His own wife had never taken time to learn the subtle nuances of their lovemaking. He couldn't help but compare Kendra's skill to his past experiences, and it made him realize how unfulfilled he'd been.
"Oh, yeah, baby," came her sweet whisper, followed by a playful laugh. Kendra looked directly into his eyes, her expression filled with pure enjoyment. Watching her face contort into pleasured expressions drove Justin wild.