First Date
Copyright© 2025 by acguy
Chapter 5: The Terms of Pleasure
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 5: The Terms of Pleasure - First Date is a slow-burning, emotionally rich, and intensely erotic journey through trust, surrender, and unexpected connection. What starts as an impulsive evening between strangers turns into a sensuous celebration of pleasure, power, and mutual desire.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Consensual Fiction Light Bond Anal Sex Oral Sex Pegging
James’s wrists still tugged instinctively at the cuffs, the metal cold against his skin, though everything else in the room pulsed with heat. His cock stood flushed and slick against his belly, the weight of his arousal almost unbearable now, throbbing with each breath as he watched the two women—naked, glistening, wild—recover from their climax beside him.
Melena shifted first. She turned toward Emily, her cheek resting against the blonde’s bare shoulder, her fingers drifting lazily along the curve of her thigh.
“Well,” she said, her voice still thick with arousal, “we should decide how to share him.”
Emily smirked, brushing sweaty strands of hair from Melena’s temple. “Mmm ... you mean I don’t get to keep him all to myself?”
James exhaled a shaky laugh. “I’m right here, you know.”
Melena’s eyes flicked to his, dark and glinting. “Yes. And you’ll stay right there until we say otherwise.”
Emily reached down to stroke his cock lightly with two fingers, making him twitch and groan.
“Poor baby,” she said softly. “He’s so ready.”
Melena grinned. “So the real question is: who gets to ride that cock first?”
Emily made a thoughtful sound. “I mean ... I am the guest.”
“You’re also greedy.”
“That’s true.”
They looked at each other, lips twitching with mock seriousness.
“Well, you did make him hard for me on the dance floor,” Emily said, her hand now wrapping around his shaft in a slow, twisting stroke. “Seems only fair I get to sink down on him first.”
James moaned, hips rising involuntarily. Melena laughed and gently pushed them back down.
“He’s eager,” Emily murmured. “So am I.”
Melena tilted her head. “Alright. You can ride him first.”
Emily grinned in triumph.
“But,” Melena added, her voice dipping into something darker, “when it’s my turn ... you’re helping.”
Emily raised an eyebrow. “Helping how?”
Melena’s gaze dropped for a moment, then rose again, and there was a flicker of vulnerability in her boldness.
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