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    Random Acts – Chapter 1

    Story written on January 21, 2005 by Chasemenow.
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    Love in the afternoon – Bette seduces Tina

    She is sitting on the couch wondering why Im dragging the kitchen chair over to her. I place it front of her and sit down. She asks me what Im doing and I smile. I ask her to indulge me by sitting perfectly still and to only move if I ask. A look of bewilderment crosses her faces but she agrees. Its Sunday and we have been lounging around the house most of the day. She is wearing a tight pale yellow t-shirt that has a front half zipper and matching running shorts. My breath catches for a second as I wonder whether or not she knows how beautiful and ***** she looks just sitting there. She has been reading and I have been pretending to do work on my laptop. In truth I was watching her and thinking about what I wanted to do to her for the past half hour. She had no idea how wet I already am. Now sitting before her, so close I could smell the apple scented shampoo she uses to wash her hair, I wanted to get her wet too.

    I leaned forward and picked up her left hand, bringing her wrist to my mouth. I left a trail of tiny wet kisses along the inside of the crease where her hand joined her arm. With each kissed I took a deep breath in and exhaled on the wetness I left behind. I felt the hair rise on her arm, goose bumps popping up as well. I clasped her hand in both of mine and brought it up to my mouth. As I kissed her palm I raised my eyes and looked into hers. I could see the lust starting to build. I love you I said, I want to show you how much. Is that okay? She responded with a quietly whispered yes.

    I raised my hand and caressed the side of her face, my thumb landing gently on her lips. I traced her top lip and then the bottom with my thumb, once, twice until she parted her lips and allowed me entry. I pushed my thumb forward and felt her tongue reach out to stroke the tip. I moaned softly, quickly betraying my calm exterior to her. I let her stroke by thumb a few more times before pulling it out and then running it straight down to her chin. I trailed it further south, passing over the white silkiness of her neck, down over her sternum and then stopped, my thumb resting between her cleavage. I looked at her once more to see what was now reflected in those beautiful brown eyes. Love, mixed with lust and a burning desire. She blinked and sighed, a sign that she was getting impatient. I kissed her neck, trailing tiny kisses down and to the right where I stopped at the place I knew she liked the most. I nipped and kissed her again, then sucked the skin into my mouth for one last bite. I wanted to leave my mark, a remembrance of a lazy afternoon turned passionate.

    I heard her moan and quietly say yes. I stayed a bit longer enjoying that special spot, making sure she felt fulfilled. Then I moved south again, my teeth taking the zipper into my mouth and ever so slowly pulling it down. I could see her chest rising and falling, her breathes deep and slow as she tried to remember to breathe. I pulled back and ask her to raise her hands above her head. She complied and I hooked my hands underneath her shirt and pulled upwards until it was over her head and I could drop it to the floor. A gasp escaped my lips as I looked down and realized she wasnt wearing a bra. A smile graced her lips. She was happy to elicit such a response from me.

    As I reached over to run my hands down her arms that were still above her head I told her she was beautiful. So beautiful. I gazed upon her perfect *****, the contrast between her pink areolas and alabaster skin setting me on fire. Her nipples were hard, standing straight out, begging for my attention. I used the fingertips of both my hands to trace an ever smaller circle around her areolas until they pebbled. I used my index finger and thumb to rub her nipples and felt them get harder, wondering how that was possible since they seemed so hard to begin with. Her head was thrown back now, her mind shutting down, all she could do was feel and give herself to me. I started to alternate between twirling her nipples and squeezing them occasionally massaging each breast.
    Oh God Bette, youre driving me crazy.

    Shhh Tee, Ive only just begun. Breathe baby, stay with me, you know what Im going to do next?
    She could barley get out a no as she took a ragged breath.

    This, I answered as my mouth replaced my right hand on her left breast. I took in as much of her breast as I could, leaving my left hand to continue working on her left nipple. I started to move my head forward and back, taking her breast into my mouth with the forward motion and letting it go with the backward stroke. As I moved back and her breast slipped slowly out of my mouth I used my teeth to scrape over her nipple, grabbing the tip and biting gently, before flicking my tongue over it, circling it. I did this several times before I switched my mouth to her right breast, wanting to lavish the same amount of attention on it. This felt so right, so perfect. I was so wet and my ***** was throbbing. I knew she had to be in the same state but I wanted to be sure. I pulled away from her and said,
    Tee, baby, look at me.

    She snapped her head forward and opened her eyes. I saw madness there, as if I had driven her to the brink of insanity.

    Tell me what you want Tee.

    Dont stop Bette, God, dont stop. She barley got the words out, almost choking on them. She was barely coherent. I had her exactly where I wanted her. I wanted to keep her on the brink for as long as possible, make her scream for me to bring her over the edge, beg me to take her hard after teasing her for so long.

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    Comments

    1. Okay…I probably should not have read this at work. Chase this was soooo HOT and SEXY. I really need my wife right now. Please, allow Bette to take Tina over the edge.

    4. A new story and a new direction. Very nice. Another update to look for. On another subject, Sorry I was so long replying to you before. Keep up the wonderful work. Thank you.

    10. *thumbing through my thesaurus for every synonym for F**KIN’ HOT!!* that was
      pure
      hot
      raw
      lovelinesss, I am SUCH a fan of slow seduction storylines, PLEASE draw this out as long as you can, love it!!!!!!

    11. You just hit it on the nails head everytime… You have 3 strories going I think and they are all f***ing amazing… I agree with everyone… VERY HOT! It makes me green with f***ing envy… please you know you have to continue… your readers feed of you!!

    23. This is by far the very most ultimate way to wake up in the morning. WOW!
      more please… and very soon! 5 Bright and Sexy Stars!!!!
      Thanks so much for writing. I am hooked!

    26. If you dont finish this I will personally hunt you down, strap you to your computer and make you finish it. ok? By the way I love it, if you hadnt guessed!

    28. WOW! Chase, there’s NO question, you should ABSOLUTELY continue! High fives for Fizzle and Cramit for the belt buckle story as the seed for this gem.

    31. Where was the belt? *grins* I mean, I had to re-read it at least like, 6 times to try and find the belt. Was that your intention all along? Or were you trying to lure us to read it more than once by writing a steamy and sensual encounter between TiBette? Sneaky devil. 5 belt buckles for you. :)

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