Chapter 7: Unsatisfied
Saturday night, the crowd seemed young tonight and Harriet was bored. She looked stunning, as always, and she had already had a few drinks bought for her. She planned on going out afterwards and having some drinks with her co-workers. She needed to relieve some stress and enjoy a night out after all the chaos.
"Can I get you anything else, honey?" Harriet asked Tommy, a young man out with his friends. "Just your number" he replied confidently. He wasn't her usual type, he could only be 18, 5 years younger than her. Matt was well into his 30s. She wondered what the stamina of this young man would be like.
The way he looked at her, with a mix of desire and lust. It didn't matter, he was attractive and had the confidence she craved.
She agreed to his request and let him have her number, curious to see where things would lead.
Harriet's shift at The Clocktower bar was drawing to a close.
The crowds were thinning out, and the remaining patrons were starting to get rowdy.
She had been working since the early morning hours, and the day's events had taken a toll on her. She was about to start walking home when she received a text from Tommy.
"Hey gorgeous, I was wondering if you'd like to hang out with me and my friends tonight?" he wrote. "We could go dancing or grab a drink somewhere."
Harriet was intrigued. She thought about how much fun it would be to go out with someone younger, someone who might be more interested in just having a good time than in her professional life. And she liked how confident Tommy was, how unafraid he seemed to be to approach her.
She replied to the text, accepting his invitation.
She had nothing else planned for the evening, and the idea of going out with someone new sounded exciting.
Tommy's friends were a lively group, full of energy and enthusiasm. They laughed and joked around, making Harriet feel welcome and at ease.
Harriet found herself increasingly drawn to Tommy. His confidence and charm were infectious, and she found herself enjoying his company more and more.
They talked and laughed, their conversation flowing easily despite the loud music and crowded room. Tommy seemed genuinely interested in her, asking questions about her job and her hobbies.
As the night wore on, Harriet began to feel a powerful attraction to him. She couldn't stop thinking about his muscular physique, his smooth skin, and his bright blue eyes. She felt a knot form in her stomach as she imagined what it would be like to kiss him.
The memory of her night with Luke kept flashing through her mind, and she couldn't shake the feeling that she was repeating the same mistake.
But, at the same time, she couldn't deny the strong attraction she felt towards Tommy. His confidence and charm had captivated her, and she found herself wanting to know him better.
As the night wore on and the group of friends moved from one bar to another drinking and dancing, Harriet couldn't help but feel an intense feeling of desire for Tommy.
He too seemed to be enjoying her company and their conversations, laughing and smiling whenever they exchanged glances.
She could feel her heart racing as they danced closely together to the beat of the music, Tommy's hand resting on her waist as they swayed in time.
She couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to be alone with him, to feel his warmth and touch against her skin.
She wondered if he would be a good lover, and whether he would be able to satisfy her needs the way Luke had.
"Do you want a bump?" he asked. It had been a long time since she'd taken cocaine but she was following his lead. He walked out to the alleyway with her right behind him.
They could hear the party still going on inside, people shouting and the music blasting through the walls. Harriet pounced at him and wrapped her legs around his waist, feeling his strong arms holding her tight. She could feel the heat radiating off his body, the sweat dripping down his back as they kissed passionately. She could taste the alcohol on his lips, mixed with her own desire.
She reached under his shirt and felt his bare chest. His pectorals were hard and sculpted, his nipples standing at attention.
His abs were rippled and etched with taut muscles. Her fingers traced the contours of his body, exploring every inch of him. They stood there in the alleyway, kissing and touching each other, as the sounds of the party filtered through the walls.
For a moment, she forgot about Tommy's age.
She gave in to her desire, completely lost in the thrill of the chase and the anticipation of her next conquest.
She felt like she was back in her prime.
And then, he broke the kiss and pulled away from her, looking at her in confusion.
"What was that?" he asked, his voice shaking.
Harriet felt a sudden pang of fear and regret. She had allowed herself to be carried away by her desires.
She remembered that she was the one in charge. She was strong, dominating, she took what she wanted.
She was like a predator, hunting down her prey.
"Take your cock out", she ordered
and he immediately complied.
Tommy was nervous, he had never had sex with a woman this assertive and Harriet was loving it.
She could sense his desire and his uncertainty, his fear of disappointing her.
She knew that she was the one in control, and she was enjoying every second of it.
"You ready to be my little slut?" she whispered in his ear.
She watched as his body tensed up, his heart racing. She could feel his excitement and his fear, and it turned her on even more.
"Whatever you want," he said, his voice trembling slightly.
Harriet laughed, her eyes sparkling with mischief. She reached up and grabbed his shirt, pulling him closer to her.
He could feel
her breath on his neck as she whispered in his ear, "You like that? You like being called a little slut?"
Tommy nodded, his heart pounding in his chest. He couldn't believe that Harriet was actually doing this with him.
"Good," she purred, before leaning in to kiss him again.
Harriet could feel the heat rise in her body as she kissed Tommy. He was softer than Luke,
but no less passionate.
She could feel his hands roaming over her body, exploring every inlet and crevice. His touch was gentle, almost sensuous.
He pushed her up against the brick wall of the alleyway, his lips moving down her neck, her breasts, and her stomach.
She moaned softly, allowing herself to be swept away by his sensuality. She was going to have him right here
, in the alleyway, with the party still going on inside the bar.
Tommy's strong hands caressed her body, tracing the curves of her hips and waist. His fingers dipped down lower, cupping her bare ass cheeks.
Harriet gasped as she felt his lips trail down her stomach, her heart racing as he reached for the zipper of her shorts.
She could feel the cool air hit her skin as he pulled down her shorts, revealing her panties-a red lace thong.
Tommy's eyes widened at the sight of her underwear, but Harriet could see the desire in his eyes.
She reached for his belt buckle, undoing it slowly before pulling his jeans and boxers down, exposing his rigid cock.
"You're so beautiful," he murmured, his eyes locked on her face.
"You know what I like about you?" Harriet purred, her voice low and seductive.
"What?" he asked, his heart racing in his chest.
"I like that you're a good listener," she said, running her fingers through his soft brown hair. "You're so attentive and caring."
Tommy felt a wave of desire wash over him. He had always been attracted to girls who were confident and independent, but Harriet was something else entirely.
Watching her in the alleyway, taking control and demanding satisfaction, was turning him on in a way he had never experienced before.
Harriet could sense Tommy's growing desire, and she knew that she had him exactly where she wanted him. She could see the hunger in his eyes, the way his body was trembling with anticipation. She felt a surge of power, knowing that she was in control and that he was completely at her mercy.
"Take me," she said, her voice low and commanding.
Tommy could feel his heart racing as he complied, positioning himself behind her.
Harriet could tell that he was nervous, but she didn't care.
She was in charge, she was in control.
She felt alive again, like she was in her prime, confident, dominant.
She loved the feeling of power that came with being able to seduce a man so easily, and it made her feel like a goddess.
Tommy followed her commands eagerly, like a puppy dog. She could tell that he was excited and anxious at the same time, but he didn't show any hesitation or resistance. Instead, he smiled shyly and obeyed her every command:
"Put your hands on my hips," she said, and he complied immediately.
He gently grabbed her waist from behind, his hard cock inches away from her panty covered ass.
"Is this okay?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
Harriet smiled, her eyes glinting with mischief. She could feel his body tremble behind her, his cock gently brushing her ass. She reached back and rubbed it teasingly. She positioned him at her entrance, just a thin layer of fabric between them.
Tommy's breathing was ragged, and his hands trembled slightly as he held her hips. She knew he wouldn't last long.
"Are you ready?" Harriet asked, her voice low and seducing. She wanted to hear him say it, to let him know that he had the power.
Tommy swallowed hard. "Yeah," he managed to choke out.
They needed to make it quick. The party was still going on inside and Harriet didn't want to get caught fucking this young boy.
Harriet felt a wave of desire washing over her as she felt his rock-hard cock touching her entrance. She closed her eyes and pulled her panties to the side.
Tommy hesitated for a moment before gently pushing his way inside her. Harriet moaned softly, savoring the feeling of his cock stretching her walls. She could feel him moving inside her, his pace slow and deliberate.
Tommy's hands were trembling as he held her hips, trying to maintain his balance. Harriet could sense the desperation in him, she's wound him up well. He was losing control.
He could feel his hands trembling as they gripped her hips tightly, keeping her stationary as he pumped into her. She was giving him what he craved, control, and he was losing it.
As he continued to thrust into her, she reached down and wrapped her fingers around his cock, pumping him in time to his rhythm.
His movements became more erratic, his breathing more ragged, and his eyes more wild. Harriet closed hers and let herself get lost in the moment, reveling in her own sense of power and control. She could feel Tommy's body beginning to tremble as he neared his climax, and she knew that she was nearing hers as well.
With a final shudder, Tommy cried out softly, his body tense as he released inside her.
Harriet shivered as she felt his hot semen flood her insides, her own orgasm crashing over her like a wave.
They stood there in the alleyway for a few moments, panting and catching their breath.
Harriet was the first to speak, "Well, that was fun," she said with a grin.
Tommy nodded, a faint blush creeping across his cheeks. "Yeah, it was," he replied, his voice shaking slightly.
Harriet reached down and unzipped his fly, "Let's do it again sometime," she said as she tugged his hard cock free. His cum leaking in the process covering her panties and thighs.
Tommy nodded eagerly, his entire body tingling with excitement. "Yes, definitely," he stammered, his words coming out in a rush. "We should totally do this again sometime."
Harriet smiled, feeling a rush of pleasure at the thought of seducing this young and eager boy again.
"I'll keep that in mind," she said, her voice teasing.
They stepped out of the alley, blending in with the crowd as they made their way back inside the bar.
As they walked, Harriet couldn't help but glance at Tommy every now and then.