Crazy Seduction(erotica)

Feeling a little unbalanced, Henry grabbed the edge of the table with his right hand catching Tish’s under his as he reached his left into the mass of blond hair that was about to surge upwards in anger.

“I had sex with Marisaaaaaaahhh…” Sandy blurted before her head snapped back in bliss. The shock traveled through the circle, engulfing them all in the cascade of sensation as Sandy’s hair wound itself around Henry’s forearm. His, Dayshia’s, and Tish’s heads all mirrored Sandy’s movements precisely as their nervous systems synchronized for that brief instant.

Unbidden, an image flashed into Henry’s mind. Marisa’s lovely face smiling wickedly at him/Sandy from between his/Sandy’s thighs. This time, however, the image was accompanied by the oddest and most exquisite sensation of the ravishing blonde teasing his/Sandy’s clit until he/Sandy came explosively. His mind filled with a wonderfully intense glow, then he felt himself coming back to his body. He slowly opened his eyes and saw Dayshia’s mouth moving, but no sound was coming out.

She sucked in a breath. “no, no, No, No, NO!” Dayshia growled as she snatched her hand away from Sandy’s and shrugged off Tish’s arm. “No! That did NOT just happen again!” She closed her eyes briefly as a sympathetic shiver raced through her nerves which were still tingling.

Conversations around their table stopped, and heads turned in their direction. Henry scowled at them, and people returned to their conversations and meals, only occasionally casting looks at them over their shoulders.

Their closest neighbors, however, were much more obvious and unabashed about their intense interest in what just happened at their neighboring table. The young women were staring at Sandy who’d loudly confessed to having sex with someone named Marisa? Then it looked like the entire table had an orgasm. They hadn’t seen shit like that since Yuko had taken them out to that truly freaky sex club!

The Indian girl focused on Henry with disturbing intensity, but she remained quiet.

He slipped his hand free of Sandy’s completely spent hair. He glanced over at Tish who had caught the motion and was smiling at him knowingly.

“What… what happened?” Sandy asked as she blinked her big blue eyes at her friends.

“Well, I guess I have to take back what I said about you being pure and virginal. Not that I’ve ever been attracted to another woman but damn that was a happy ending!” Tish confessed in surprise. She was giving Sandy an impressed smile.

“I said no! That didn’t just happen! I did not see or feel that! Uh uh! No!” Dayshia insisted, clearly upset.

“Oh come on, Dayshia! Don’t be silly! Just because you can’t explain it doesn’t mean you have to deny it! It doesn’t have to alter your entire world. Just a small perceived corner of it. It happened! We all experienced it!” Tish exclaimed then looked to Henry. “Oh my god! How would that have felt for a man?”

He blinked at her as the room wasn’t so steady anymore. The booze was finally kicking in. He considered the question until they thought he hadn’t heard it. “That… was a first for me… in a number of ways. It was very nice!”

Tish turned to Dayshia who was looking at Henry sadly. She leaned a little closer to speak softly. “It doesn’t make you a lesbian or even bisexual you know. If that’s what you’re worried about.”

Dayshia shook her head in annoyance. “No! It’s not that at all. It’s this freaky mind to mind shit! That doesn’t happen!”

“I think you need to re-evaluate that opinion… but that’s just my opinion. And Sandy’s. And Henry’s,” Tish continued.

Sandy was still feeling tingly, and her scalp felt invigorated. She reached up to run her fingers through her thick flowing hair and closed her eyes in bliss as gentle waves of comfort rippled through her. “Mmmmm, I feel sooooo goooood!”

“Henry had his hand in your crazy hair,” Tish purred with a wicked smile.

“Is that what does it?!?” Dayshia exclaimed a little too loudly. “Stanley did that too the last time you dragged us into this freaky shit! I swear girl, I’m gonna shave your head while you sleep!”

Sandy’s eyes flared as she bristled with rage. “Don’t you DARE threaten my hair!”

“Calm down! Everyone!” Henry growled quietly, and the two ladies thumped back in their chairs to glare at each other.

“I- I don’t think Sandy meant to do anything to anyone. It just… happened. I’m sorry that disturbed you… so much Dayshia, but if I’ve learned anything… so far in my short life, it’s that fighting what is… brings far more grief… than just accepting it and moving on,” Henry finally managed to get out.

Tish reached across and patted his hand. “That was lovely. Are you ok?”

He blinked at her. “I- I think I drank too much. The room is… moving around… more than a little.”

Sandy raised her hand to summon the waiter. “The check, please.” With a nod, the man rushed away.

“We’ll get you home,” Dayshia said, still looking a little troubled.

Henry paid the bill with his new credit card, obtained for his new identity, and they helped him out of the booth.Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

“The picture?” the pink haired woman asked from the next table as the others dropped their cash on the table to cover their bill.

“Sure, outside?” Henry asked.

Smiles beamed back at him as the ladies scrambled to follow.

When everyone was out on the sidewalk, the young women handed their phones to Dayshia and Tish and crowded around Henry. Sandy watched from the side as they took picture after picture.

“OK, that’s good. We have to say goodnight,” Henry insisted, and the ladies rushed forward to collect their phones. Grinning at the pictures, they thanked Henry and dashed away in a cloud of giggles.

“Huh! We take the pictures, and Henry gets the thanks! Spoiled brats!” Dayshia grumbled.

Sandy walked over to Henry and hooked her arm through his as he was swaying slightly. “Come on you. Let’s get you home.”

Tish took his other side, and Sandy offered her other elbow to Dayshia who shook her head timidly. She followed as they headed back.

The night was lovely, and Henry took a deep breath to try and clear his head, but he was too blitzed. The world continued to spin. He chuckled to himself at that thought. The idea that he would be able to feel the earth’s rotation! Still, he tilted his head back and let his mind open to the world around him.

He imagined his mind accelerating outwards, expanding faster and faster until he could almost see… everything. He sighed in wonder as he was stunned by the sheer vastness of the Earth and the wonder of floating above it all! He suddenly felt a tingle of energy out there. It tasted familiar but smelled fresh and new!

Looking down at the Earth below him, he could see little tears in the globe. He reached out and touched them as the planet spun by below him. The tears widened at his touch, and the fresh energy flared and flashed for a time at those locations. He shook his head in confusion as his senses were blending and distorting oddly.

“Henry! Wake up!”

He was pulled back to the now and became aware of his arms held tight and two strong hands pressing against his back to keep him from toppling back. “Wha…”

“Damn, he’s a heavy brute!” Dayshia huffed from behind him.

He got his legs taking his weight again and blinked at the worried faces on each side of him. “I’m sorry, what happened?”

“It looked like you were passing out!” Sandy exclaimed.

“Wow… Sorry! I drank way too much!” he sighed. “I need to get to bed. I have work tomorrow.”

They made it the rest of the way to the building and took him right up to his door. He leaned back against the wall next to it as he stuffed his hand into his pocket to get his key. His hand was stuck, and Sandy gripped his arm to help him pull.

He looked up to see Tish standing before him with a sultry smile on her lips. Then she was pressing her body against his, and her mouth was caressing his lips. God, she was a good kisser!

That tingling he’d felt on his neck and sides earlier began again, just a little stronger this time and a kind of hunger flared. He pulled his hand from his pocket, dropping his keys. His hand continued to rise until he had a grip on the back of Tish’s head and her ponytail. The kiss deepened, and they thumped against the opposite wall as Henry pressed his body against hers.

“Henry!”

Sandy’s voice broke through the surging lust, and he pulled back from Tish’s mouth as he gasped and shook.

“Tish, he’s drunk. Wait until he’s sober to make your move,” Sandy said reasonably.

Henry saw Tish was searching his eyes, and he could see she was conflicted, but she finally nodded.

“Good night, Henry,” she managed then slipped out of the space between him and the wall. He leaned his head forward to rest his forehead against the cool surface as he tried to quiet the raging lust shaking his body. His neck felt flushed as a heat radiated outwards from there and his sides to the rest of his body, not a torrent but trickling out through his limbs.

Tish fanned her flushed face with her hands as she stared wide-eyed at Dayshia. “He got me so hot!” she mouthed to her friend with a grin. The dark beauty smiled as she was also feeling tingly for some reason and rubbed her thighs together.