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Chapter 3 Daydream
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Chapter 3 Daydream Michelle finished her morning routine in a daze, really just going through the motions on auto pilot. Thoughts of her early morning adventures were on the forefront of her mind. The power of the seduction was an aphrodisiac like none other and she was more than ready for more. So ready, in fact, that her morning routine seemed to drag on forever. Even feeding Whiskers seemed like a neverending chore, even though it was opening a can and scooping the wet mush into the stainless steel pet food dish and throwing away the trash. Michelle was just ready for more. Looking for more. Eager for more. And not more sex, that was too easy, but the seduction and enticing of new prey. It gave her a rush, her blood was still pumping through her veins hot and fast. Her face was still slightly flushed and there was a twinkle back in her eye. Oh, how she had missed the thrill of the hunt. Some people were addicted to drinking, some gambling, some were even addicted to food, but none of those things held much of an interest for Michelle. She knew she was addicted to sex. Sex, sex, sex, sex, and more sex. It had cost her friendships, lovers, family, jobs, everything. But, she still couldn't help herself. Every so often, she would think that she had it under control, but then, something would happen, something like this morning and it would hit her again all over. The pursuit of orgasms would be her only focus in all her free time, or even at work, which in the past had not panned out so well for her. The only question in her mind at this moment wasn't about how she could keep things under control, but when she could get her next fix. Michelle knew it was an issue for her. She couldn't help it. Her sister's boyfriends had all made passes at her at one point or another. Michelle never wanted their attention or made any moves towards gaining it, but there was always something about her that made people act a little crazy around her, even when she was not even trying. Maybe that wild sexual current of desire was palpable to men, she wasn't sure, but she knew that something drew people to her, made them want her, desire her, chase her... At first she felt like the innocent bystander to the wave of trouble that seemed to follow her at every turn. But after awhile, it became apparent to Michelle that she attracted mischief like a flame attracts moths. It was at that point that she decided to have fun with it while it lasted. Once at a work retreat, her boss had made advances toward her, playing a tickle game with her and "innocently" brushing the swell of her breasts. She never did like to be touched in situations like that. Her boss and his wife were in the process of buying the company and Michelle worked with her, and even found her to be a delightful and wonderful woman. She remembered after the evening came to a reluctant end, how all her co-workers had gone to a hotel room and played naughty games with eachother. Some of the girls wearing lingerie and cuddling with the men in the company. Michelle never did like to play with people that were in her everyday life, and even that rule would get her into trouble from time to time. The girls at the after-party starting complaining about Blair's wandering hands and Michelle just couldn't help but to put in her two cents as well. Rob, a young man that she worked with, a cute Italian, had also seen Blair advancing on Michelle and backed her story. After the party, everything seemed to be fine until suddenly one day her soon-to-be new boss and the secretary came into her office and they confronted her. She denied everything, saying that it must have been just rumours, but it was really awkward lying about the situation in order to save her job. Then about an hour later, Sara, Blair's wife, cornered her and started to freak out at her about the accusations. Asking Michelle, well screaming at her really, "Just what do you think I am, chopped liver?" Michelle danced her way around the situation, saying that if she had a complaint, it was weird that she hadn't actually made one and that it must just be all lies, rumours and ugliness based on a night with too much alcohol fueled stories. Shock of all shocks, Michelle didn't last at that job too much longer. She had learned that sometimes these things just happened to her, even if she was innocent, and if they did, she should deny, deny, deny. It seemed funny to her that the victim should be the persecuted one in these type of situations, but the reality of the matter was that was just the way it was. She spent the morning, answering her work email and taking care of matters of importance that could not wait. With each email she answered, it seemed that another would pop up, but finally the emails stopped arriving and she went on answering each request and filling it with lightning speed. "Fuck ya," said Michelle as she logged out her work email. And now the day was hers. Michelle had severals accounts on different adult websites. She had already been booted off Plenty of Fish, the owner at the time Markus had sent her a vicious email about how her profile was abnormal and no woman would actually be as raunchy as Michelle, unless they were one of two things; a , or a man pretending to be a woman. But Markus was wrong, Michelle was neither a or a man, she was just a horny girl. She laughed thinking about how angry Markus was with her. POF wasn't really a great site for hooking up anyhow, too many tire kickers, Michelle wanted the real deal, but that was not always easy either. But her new site, it was almost a guaranteed connection. She signed into her profile and checked her messages. Nothing too interesting, a bunch of 18-year-olds trying to get lucky with an older woman... whoopty-do... she wasn't in the mood to teach someone how to make her cum, no matter how eager and energetic they were. She wanted men, in their 30's and 40's, experienced enough to please her, and with any luck, enough stamina to finish the job. She usually wasn't picky, but today she just had a bit of an appetite that she wished to indulge. She unbuttoned her blouse a bit and turned on her cam. Web-camming on the site was a guilty pleasure for Michelle. She loved the attention of a 1000 or so men while she pleased herself for them. Their comments and attention just made her want to give them a really good show. But Michelle had decided that todays show would be a little different. She kept unbuttoning her blouse and let her breasts peek out from the growing opening. Teasing the 100 or so viewers that she had watching with the tiniest flash of her breasts and nipples. And as her audience grew, she in turn, became more and more aroused. Her nipples growing hard and poking through the thin silk of her blouse, the outline clearly visable. One of the viewers started commenting, please show us those tits. And so Michelle pulled her blouse open and then with both hands, teased her breasts until they were aroused and eager. There was something about being watched that was so erotic and stimulating for her. It was so easy to put on a show for the audience. Too easy really. With her breasts bare for the growing audience of 350 or so, she pulled her legs up into her desk chair, using the arm rests of the desk chair like stirrups and hooking her ankles around them. In the process, her skirt was pulled up high onto her thighs exposing the creamy white skin of her inner thighs, but not far enough to give it all away. She glanced over at the number of views and saw it was just over 600. Michelle looked at the camera, curling the left side of her lips up in an Elvis like snarl, lowering her lashes slightly she spoke to her viewers,"I love playing for you guys and girls. I only wish there were someone here to join me... mmmmmmmmmm" Her voice was low and sultry, husky with desire. She grabbed a piece of paper and wrote something quickly on a piece of paper with a marker and held it up for the camera for a few minutes. Then crumpled it up and began to explore up and down her torso, letting her hands slowly slide upwards towards her breasts, then back down again. Then one of her hands fell away to the moistness growing in her lacey panties. her fingers lightly caressing her hard clit through the thin material. Michelle pressed down, loving how the lace felt against her throbbing pussy, almost forgetting about the camera and audience that was now over 1000. Michelle had some Diana Krall playing softly, and she didn't hear the door to her bedroom open right away, but a man in his early 30's stood at the foot of her bed. He had a lean and muscular body, built bit like Russell Crowe in the movie Gladiator with the same dark, short hair. She turned in her chair to look at her clock, and that's when she noticed him and visibly jumped. Michelle gasped in surprise, "You scared the living shit out of me... Oh My God." Putting her hand in front of her, she motioned for him to come closer with her index finger. "What's your name sexy?" The tall stranger had laughed a bit at Michelle's surprise, "I didn't mean to scare you like that. My name is Adam." His voice was low and husky as he approached her. Just at that moment, the doorbell rang. Michelle called down the stairs with a twinkle in her eyes, "Come on in, we're upstairs." ` Adam looked momentarily stunned, but stayed put, alternately rubbing the funny tent in the front of his pants and squeezing Michelle's ample breasts. Michelle smiled and said, " I hope you don't mind company Adam, I really don't know who all will be showing up." Michelle was listening to the front door open and then shut. And the foot falls up the stairs, hesitating at the door for a minute. Just then Adam bent down and took Michelle's breast to his mouth, muttering something about the more the merrier. "Come in, don't be shy." Michelle said with a teasing laugh. Adam had proceeded to lightly lick the tip of her nipples, first one then the other, barely touching them but making her want more. His lips settled down to kiss the hardening peak of each breast, settling on the one nearest his body and licking a teasingly wet and delicious path all over her breast before settling in to suckle on her ample nipple. Michelle could help but to reach towards the tent in his trousers to caress and squeeze Adam's hardening cock. The door swung open at that moment and a low growling voice spoke over the quiet mewling moans starting to escape Michelle's mouth. "Is there room for one more?" Michelle opened her eyes and smiled at her new guest, he was a little short for her tastes but that was fine today, what he lacked in height he more than made up for with his hard body and dark looks. "Yes, there is sexy. What is your name?" Michelle practically panted out. Adam was sucking her nipple into a hard peak, and letting it slowly slip out of his mouth before starting to lick it again. Michelle could feel the wetness building deep inside her, already threatening to overwhelm her. The energy and the heat was already making her senses dizzy with desire and longing. "My name is Burke." The darkly tanned newcomer said with a smile. "Do you mind if I join?" Michelle tried to shake her head no, but Burke had already looked to Adam for approval to which Adam gestured over to Michelle's other breast, as if to say be my guest. Burke did not waste any time. He reached over to caress the side of Michelle's face, to which she turned her head and caught his index finger in her mouth, sucking on it both slowly and deeply. He pulled his finger out of her mouth with a small pop and smiled down at Michelle, "Don't worry sweetie, I have a little something for you to suck on later, but right now, we are going to make you cum like never before." And with that, Burke sunk his face down and took Michelle's free hard nipple into his mouth, taking care to use his teeth ever so slightly as he nibbled with his lips. Catching the base of her nipple between his teeth and lightly flicking the tip with his<b> tongue inside </font></b>his warm, wet mouth. Michelle was in heaven. She had never had both her tits worked so expertly at the same time, the sensation was both novel and beyond words hot, both men were trying so hard to please her and both in such different ways. Both were kneeling in front of her chair now, hands wandering down her sides, her back, her breasts, her thighs being caressed in unison, her pussy was getting wetter and wetter. She found herself laying back with her legs spread wide, her eyes closed, and the soft moans of her orgasms starting to come more and more often. Oh, she thought to herself, just keep sucking my tits boys. And all that came out of her mouth was mmmmmmmmmmm........ oh yes.... yeah.... Then Adam took his hand and ever so lightly stroked her soft mound, taking time to let her lips open against his fingers slightly before closing again. And as Adam stroked her pussy open again, Burke put one exploritory finger deep inside her, just enough to give her a little finger fuck and really start her engine. Burke looked at Adam and stated, "Help me take her to bed, we really need to make this girl cum hard." "I agree," said Adam. And the two of them proceeded to lift her out of her chair and place her gently onto the top of her bed, causing Whiskers to jump down in anger and stalk out of the room without so much as a backwards glance. And honestly, Michelle did not care at this point, all she wanted was to cum. Over and over. The two sets of hands came in handy when it came to stripping Michelle of the rest of her clothes, she could feel their hands moving all over her, and the clothes starting to fall away, thrown unceremoniously onto the floor. Very suddenly she was naked, on her bed, in between two super hot men, this day was starting to look up after all. Chapter 4... is in the works... lol... hope you guys and gals are enjoying. 
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sorry about the formatting... I copy pasted from my word program to here and this is what keeps coming up no matter how I edit it. hahahahha... I suck at technology stuff.
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I am impressed with all the details in your writing. Thank you.
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Keep up the great work hun, very hot and nothing wrong with being a sex addict.. Seduce the mind and see what a wonderful adventure the body will take you on.. 
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I know any addiction is hard to deal with, but just once I'd love to stumble upon a hot female clerk at a clothing store who needs to "assist" me in a dressing room to get her fix. Regardless, excellent story! You really got me started off right! 
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Sounds like a good start with 2 guys!
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