Lust Inc - Lured into Depravity - Excerpt

 

When Melissa had stripped naked, Tony took in her beauty, then picked up her clothes from the ground and tossed them into the boot of the car. He slammed it shut, then turned the key in the lock.

"There," he said. Nobody can get at them now." He dropped the key into his pocket.

"Including me," she gasped.

"Including you."

It was at that moment that Melissa realised that she could do nothing if he intended to fuck her. The possibility had always been in the back of her mind, but the simple gesture of locking away her clothes somehow confirmed it. He was in control now. He had her clothes and he had the key, and it occurred to her that he might not yield either without first having his way with her. The thought sent an unexpected thrill through her. Slowly she realised that this was the fulfilment of a fantasy she had long had, where she was trapped and naked, forced to give her body to a series of horny strangers before they would release her. She felt herself blush as she thought of it.

"Come on," he said. "Get moving."

He took her hand, the feel of his flesh against hers making her catch her breath. Then they were walking up the track that led into the wood.

Melissa found herself enjoying the sensation of the sun on her bare flesh. She knew that the stockings and shoes told that she was no nudist nature lover, but a sex toy for men to ogle at. She thought of the photographic session that was to come. How she would expose herself shamelessly to the lens, giving him the show of his life, making his cock rock hard and ready to enter her.

"How far are we going?" she asked.

"Not far. Are you nervous?"

"A bit. What if we meet someone?"

"Lucky them. Does the thought turn you on?"

She did not answer.

He let go of her hand and placed his arm about her, his hand resting on the cheek of her backside. He squeezed it and she pressed closer to him.

They walked on for another ten minutes, then he turned off the main track and led her down a narrow path.

"Nearly there," he said, his fingers moving down and exploring the crack of her backside.

But Melissa had stopped short, her eyes wide with dismay. There, leaning against a tree on the far side, watching her approach, were two men.

She turned her startled face to Tony's.

"Oh gosh," she said, darting behind a tree. "There's someone there!"

"So what?"

"They... They'll see me."

"Of course they will."

"But I'm naked."

"Well if you choose to walk around starkers in a public park, what do you expect? Come on girl, we have to be back in the office in an hour."

"But I..." Melissa dropped her eyes, gazing down at her lovely breasts. "All right"

As she stepped into the open path again she saw one of the men gaze at her, then nudge his companion and point. The two spoke for a moment, then stepped out onto the path, facing them.

Melissa felt the blood rise in her face once more. It was too late to protest. Besides they had seen her now. There was nothing left to hide. She watched them as they stood, their eyes taking in the curves of her lovely young body.

One of the men held up his hand. She came to a stop in front of him, feeling his eyes rove over her naked body. He was taller than Tony, with long hair tied back in a ponytail.

"Hey babe, nice tits. You always have them on display?"

Melissa blushed. She did not reply. After all he was a complete stranger. And now here she was, showing him her all, along with his companion.

"I'm Stan," said the second man. "And this is Ray." He was a black man, tall and domineering, his eyes fixed on her body.

"What you doing, going around like that?"

"Er... He-he's going to take some pictures of me."

"Nice. He your boyfriend?"

"No."

"So you won't mind if we come and watch?"

She considered her position. She was still standing with Tony, his arm slung round her waist nonchalantly, his fingers running over her skin in a gesture the intimacy of which would not be lost on the other two. The trouble was, what was expected of her now? if they decided they wanted to join them, there was little she could do, apart from scream. And there was nobody to hear her.

Besides, even if she did create a fuss, what could she say? She had stripped voluntarily. What was anyone to think about the position she had put herself in? She gazed round at the three of them, then gave a little sigh. There was really no option. After all, having three of them gazing at her naked charms fulfilled her fantasy even more. She turned to Tony, trying to sound nonchalant.

"I-I guess they can come and watch."

He grinned. "That's my girl. C'mon"

She walked along between the three of them, her cheeks glowing as she considered the sight she must make. She knew they must think her a shameless slut, and could she possibly deny it?

All of a sudden the path opened up into a small, grassy clearing.

"This is the place," Tony said.

She took a deep breath. "Let's get on with the shoot, then," she said.

"Okay. Over there by the tree. Lean back and spread your legs, let us get a good look at your cunt."

For a moment she hesitated. Then, feeling the excitement rising inside her, she walked across to the tree and took up the lewd pose. As she did so she saw the two men pull out their phones and point them in her direction.

She was now officially a shameless slut.

For the next twenty minutes she abandoned herself to the photo session. She posed in every way imaginable, leaning back against trees, her legs spread wide, making eyes at the cameras whilst toying with her breasts, pressing them up and out as if offering them to the lens, bending over and peering back at the camera, her buttocks pulled apart. Tony clicked away like a man possessed, ordering her into one lewd pose after another whilst the others, smiling broadly aimed their phones at her.

In no time she found herself almost enjoying herself, somehow revelling in her rampant exhibitionism, her body tingling with excitement as she posed. She knew her sex was wet, and that the three men could clearly see the fact, but she almost didn't care, absorbed as she was in displaying her breasts, backside and sex to the cold eye of the cameras.

At last Tony decided he'd got enough. Melissa was standing against a tree, her body pressed back against it, her legs apart and her pubis thrust forward. As he lowered the camera to the grass she remained where she was, eyeing him. She realised suddenly that this was the moment when he would reveal his true intentions, and she feared how she would react. Her body was aching to be touched now, and whatever modesty she had ever possessed had long since deserted her.

He walked across to her and reached for her breast.

"Tony, you mustn't..."

"Why not babe?"

"But I..."

"But nothing. You know you want this, little slut."

"Oh!"

She gave a little cry as he kneaded the soft globe of her breast and ran his fingers over the hard, rubbery flesh of her nipples. He stood, not speaking, just staring into her eyes as he felt her warm flesh. Behind him the other men looked on, the bulges at their crotches revealing their own desires.

He slid a hand down her ribcage, over the flatness of her belly, through her pubic thatch and into the heat and wetness below. Melissa gasped aloud as his fingers found the hard little bud of her clitoris and teased it out from between her sex lips.

"No Tony!"

"Yes babe, you know you want it."

Melissa moaned quietly as he began to finger her, slipping up inside her and frigging her gently. She relaxed back against the tree, pressing her pubis forward onto his hand and grinding downwards in a lewd dance of lust. She glanced across at the other two men. Both were staring at her intently, a sheen of perspiration on their foreheads as they took in the scene.

"You're loving this, aren't you, slut?" He said

She didn't answer, but a spasm of pleasure ran through Melissa's body as he leaned forward and kissed her nipple, sucking noisily at it.

Beg me to fuck you, bitch."

For a moment she faltered, but then her passion overtook her.

"Oh god, Tony," she groaned. "For goodness sake fuck me. I need it so badly Tony."

"Say it louder."

"Please fuck me Tony," she almost shouted. "I need your cock inside me!"

"How bad, slut."

"Really bad."

"And my pals?"

"Th-they can watch."

"They're gonna want to do more than watch though. You know that don't you?"

She dropped her eyes. "Yes Tony, I know."