Lure of the Sirens: A Sci Fi Choose Your Own Erotic Story

by Callista Hawkes

  contrasting with the black silk and lace, you wonder how it could ever have

  gone out of style in the first place.

  “Beautiful.” You murmur.

  “Glad you approve.” Miranda replies sarcastically, sinking to her knees

  in front of your seat. Her hands glide over your groin, her fingers sliding over the bulge of your hardening cock and eliciting a sharp intake of breath from

  you. Her eyes gleam and her lips curl into a little half-smile as she enjoys

  your reaction. Her nimble fingers quickly work at your fly, unfastening your

  trousers and reaching inside, grasping your shaft. You groan as she pulls it

  out. This time, it’s Miranda’s turn to gasp as she gazes at your thick cock,

  now all but erect.

  “Magnificent.” She breathes.

  “Glad you approve.” You reply with a wry smile. Her eyes meet yours

  and she grins, this time a natural smile of amusement before the cool

  seductress returns. She grasps the waistband of your trousers and pulls

  them down to your ankles. You can feel the cool, air conditioned breeze and

  the contrast of Miranda’s hot breath on your cock as she gazes at your thick

  shaft. She wraps a hand around your shaft and begins to pump it, sliding her

  hand up and down your rigid cock. You groan in delight, her green eyes

  gazing up at you before flicking back to the bulbous head and the drop of

  cloudy fluid that has formed at the tip. She cranes her head forward and her

  tongue snakes out, collecting the bead of pre-come and tasting it. Miranda

  mews approvingly before leaning forward and engulfing the head of your

  cock in her mouth. You let out a moan of pleasure as you feel the moist

  warmth of her tongue swirling around the hot, straining tip of your shaft.

  Her lips begin to slide up and down your length and you watch enthralled as

  her dark haired head begins to bob in your lap. You reach out running your

  fingers through her long hair, enjoying her enthusiasm as she sucks and

  slurps on your hard cock. She reaches between your legs with her free hand,

  her fingers cradling your aching balls and lightly caressing them. A groan

  escapes your lips and you can already feel a climax building in your balls.

  Come in her mouth

  Pull out and come all over her face

  Too soon! Bend her over the desk and enter her from behind

  “You’re just too good at that.” You smile, reluctantly easing her head from your groin. “I don’t want this to end too soon.”

  Miranda lets your cock slip from her lips and rocks back on her

  haunches.

  “What did you have in mind?” She asks. You help her up and take her

  in your arms, pressing your lips to hers and kissing her passionately, the

  faint, pleasant aroma of her perfume filling your nostrils. She responds, her

  tongue darting between your lips and kissing you back with equal

  enthusiasm.

  “You seem to like sitting behind that desk.” You murmur, breaking the

  kiss. “How’d you feel about being bent over it?”

  She grins, sauntering back around her desk, hips swaying provocatively

  with every step. Your gaze settles on her lingerie clad buttocks, the tiny

  panties and narrow straps of her suspender belt leaving very little to the

  imagination. She stands behind her desk and with her green eyes fixed on

  yours, bends forward over it, supporting herself with her elbows, her

  magnificent breasts threatening to spill out of the sexy black push up bra.

  “Well?” She purrs, raising an eyebrow. You quickly throw off your

  clothes and move around the desk behind her. You can hear her breath

  quickening as she waits in anticipation. You reach out, caressing a buttock

  and drawing a little sigh from Miranda. Your fingers slide across the soft,

  fleshy cheek before slipping under the flimsy fabric of her gusset. You rip the delicate material apart, making her gasp with a mixture of surprise and

  excitement.

  “Take me.” She tells you, parting her long, slender stocking clad legs.

  “Slide your thick cock inside me and fuck me!”

  You are only too happy to oblige, guiding the tip of your cock to the

  puffy lips of her labia and pressing the bulbous head between them. Your

  shaft sinks easily inside her and you both gasp in unison as you slip into her

  up to the root.

  “You’re so big!” She tells you breathlessly as you grasp her hips and

  begin to thrust in and out of her. “It feels so good!”

  “You like that?” You grunt, finding a rhythm as you begin to plunge

  into her, jolting the desk with every thrust.

  “Oh yes!” She replies, grasping the edge of the desk. Her coffee cup

  rocks precariously on its coaster, while a sheaf of papers are knocked

  unceremoniously onto the floor. The desk creaks its objection to this misuse as you continue to pound into its owner. You gaze down at your cock

  disappearing again and again into her sodden hole and you can feel a

  tightening in your groin as your climax swiftly approaches. From Miranda’s

  cries and moans, she too is only moments away.

  Come inside her

  Pull out and come on her breasts

  You can’t bring yourself to stop Miranda as her talented lips continue to slide up and down your engorged shaft.

  “That feels so good.” You gasp. “You’ve got me so close.” She shows

  no sign of stopping, her fingers caressing your balls while her other hand

  pumps your cock and all the time her warm, moist mouth gently sucks at the

  tip.

  “I’m gonna come!” You warn her, meeting her green eyes which

  return your gaze, her long dark hair framing her pale face, her lips stretched

  around your throbbing shaft. Her fingers gently squeeze your sensitive balls

  and with a final grunt of pleasure, you feel your come race up your shaft and

  into her waiting mouth. Your hips jerk and you gasp in ecstasy at each

  powerful contraction as you shoot pulse after pulse of thick creamy fluid

  between her lips. Her cheeks cave in as she sucks the come from you, her

  green eyes gazing up at you, studying your face as you climax. As she sucks

  the last of your seed from you, your cock slips from her lips and she sits back on her haunches before gulping down the mouthful of your come and

  smiling wickedly up at you.

  “I hope that adequately expresses my gratitude.” Miranda chuckles,

  getting to her feet and reaching for her clothes.

  “It certainly did.” You reply breathlessly.

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  You slide your hands further back, gathering her long, lustrous black hair and grasping it in one hand behind her head. You begin to dictate the

  pace of her sucking mouth and a muffled moan of delight escapes her lips,

  betraying her obvious enjoyment of a slightly more submissive role. Her

  fingers continue to caress your sensitive ballsack, but her other hand leaves

  your shaft and you wonder if this is an invitation to feed more of your thick

  shaft into her mouth. You push her head further down and watch enthralled

  as even more of your shaft disappears past her lips. Again, you feel the

  vibrations of a moan of delight around your cock. You continue to bob her

  head in your lap, copious amounts of her saliva now coating your shaft while

  you desperately try to stave off your climax, not wanting the experien
ce to

  end. You wonder what she is doing with her free hand and realise that she

  has thrust it inside her panties and is frantically masturbating while she

  pleasures you.

  “You dirty bitch.” You hiss, smiling down at her. Though her lips are

  stretched around your shaft, you can tell from the sparkle in her eyes that

  she is smiling. You can’t hold back anymore and you tug her head from your

  cock, grasping your shaft with your free hand. Miranda gasps as your pull

  your cock free of her lips, her eyes widening in surprise as she realises your

  intentions. Your cock twitches, thick creamy come streaking from the tip and

  splashing across her surprised face. Your cock spurts again and again, ropes

  of the thick fluid land wetly across her cheeks, forehead, nose and lips and

  into her hair. As your come continues to splatter all over her face and

  perhaps because of it, Miranda bites down on her lower lip, stiffening as she

  too reaches her climax. Her body shudders in ecstasy and she gasps and

  pants in pleasure as her fingers continue to work between her thighs. Her

  eyes roll back in her head and as her orgasm fades, she smiles up at you, her

  come splattered face a vision of satisfied delight.

  “That was a little presumptuous.” Miranda remarks, getting to her

  feet. “I really should be furious with you.”

  “We wouldn’t want that would we?” You smile wolfishly, reaching out

  and taking her hand, her fingers glistening with her own juices. She returns

  your smile as you guide them to your lips and suck her juices from each in

  turn. “Besides, it tastes like you kinda enjoyed it.”

  Her come splattered face blushes slightly before she recovers her

  composure.

  “Maybe.” She concedes, reaching behind her for a box of tissues on her desk, carefully wiping your seed from her face and reaching for her

  clothes. “Though you are still a rogue, Mr Trent!”

  “Why, thank you.” You grin.

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  “You seem to like sitting behind that desk of yours.” You grin, stepping around it and swaggering towards her. “Let's see how you like being bent

  over it.” You take her in your arms and press your lips to hers, a gasp of

  excitement betraying her cool demeanour. You kiss her aggressively, your

  tongue spearing between her lips as you enjoy the taste of her and the faint

  aroma of perfume on her throat. She moans softly, pulling away slightly as

  her hands pull at your clothes, quickly stripping you naked. You take her

  back into your arms, her lingerie clad body moulding itself to yours. Your

  hands explore her, sliding down the smooth flesh of her back, running over

  the silky material of her suspender belt to the flimsy silky panties and her

  firm buttocks beneath. Abruptly, you tear your lips from hers and roughly

  bend her over her desk, the contents spilling onto the floor. Miranda gasps

  in surprise, but parts her legs, glancing over her shoulder at you in

  breathless anticipation. You gaze down at the outwardly demure business

  woman now turned sex goddess spread out before you, eagerly awaiting

  your touch. You reach out, gently caressing her buttocks, her smooth

  creamy flesh contrasting with the sexy black lingerie, Miranda purring with

  delight. You slide your fingers between her cheeks, running them down her

  gusset, feeling the warmth of her pussy and the moisture seeping through. A

  moan escapes her lips as you hook a finger under the gusset pulling it to one

  side. You gaze for a moment at her dewy labia before you reach for her

  panties with your other hand and tear the delicate garment apart. Miranda

  pants with excitement as you rip them from her body and drop them to the

  floor.

  “Take me.” She moans. “I am yours to do with as you please.” You grin

  and gaze at the soft curves of her buttocks interrupted only by the thin

  straps of her suspender belt and the puffy lips of her moist pussy peeking

  out between them.

  Guide your cock to her pussy

  Drop to your knees and pleasure her with your tongue

  You drop to your knees behind her and grasp her hips, gazing at her moist pussy as you draw nearer. You can smell her intoxicating feminine

  aroma and stretch out your tongue, running the tip along her slit.

  “Oh yessssss!” Miranda moans as your tongue parts her lips. You grin,

  enjoying both her reaction and the delicious taste of her juices. Pressing

  your face tightly into her folds, you begin to lash your tongue at her hole.

  Miranda moans with delight, thrusting back against your face.

  “Your tongue feels so good!” She pants. “Yes, taste me, lick my pussy!”

  You probe inside her as deeply as you can, feeling her writhe as she

  feels your tongue slip into her velvety hole. Her panting grows louder and

  more frequent. You pull back slightly, your tongue slipping from her pussy

  which is now soaking wet with a combination of her juices and your saliva.

  Her moans of frustration swiftly become moans of delight as you sink lower,

  the tip of your tongue finding her clitoris.

  “Oh fuck!” She groans as you trace intricate patterns over her sensitive

  little nub. Just moments later, she falls silent, stiffening before shrieking in ecstasy as an orgasm sweeps though her. You hold your tongue against her

  clit, feeling it twitch again and again as pleasure radiates out from her pussy.

  Miranda finally slumps forward onto the desk, panting breathlessly as she

  recovers.

  “That... felt... incredible...” She gasps.

  “That was just an appetiser.” You grin, getting back to your feet and

  licking her juices from your lips. “Are you ready for the main course?”

  Slide your cock inside her

  Guide your cock to her arsehole

  You grasp your shaft and guide the tip to Miranda’s sodden pussy. She gasps as she feels the head press against her glistening slit.

  “Yes,” She moans, “Take me! I want you to pound your thick cock into

  me.” You grasp her hips and slip inside her, your cock gliding easily into her

  velvety passage.

  “That feels so fucking good!” She pants as you begin to pump your

  cock inside her.

  “You like that?” You hiss, thrusting into her deeply, your pelvis

  squashing her shapely buttocks.

  “Yes, yes,” She cries, “Faster! Faster!” You oblige, quickening your

  pace. Miranda’s fingers curl around the edge of the desk as your vigorous

  thrusts shunt her forward. A pile of papers are knocked onto the floor while

  a coffee mug rocks precariously on its coaster in time to your rutting. You

  gaze down at the beautiful woman bent over the desk, her silk stockinged

  legs spread wide, your glistening cock disappearing between her shapely

  buttocks. Her slender back, the expanse of soft skin interrupted only by the

  black straps of her bra, is arched as she braces herself against your relentless assault.

  “Harder,” She shrieks, “Fuck me harder!”

  The ferocity of your fucking combined with her filthy words of

  encouragement have you rapidly approaching your climax. From the

  increased volume of her cries and the frequency of her ragged breathing,

  you know she is close too.

  Come inside her

  Pull out
and come on her breasts

  “I’m getting close.” You warn Miranda, the desk creaking as you slam your cock into her.

  “Yes!” She pants gleefully. “Fuck me until you come! Fill me with your

  thick, creamy seed!”

  You drive your cock inside her as you feel the pressure building in your

  balls. The coffee cup is finally knocked from its coaster and rolls off the desk, smashing on the floor. Miranda stiffens and her cries of pleasure become

  shrieks of ecstasy as she reaches her climax. Yours swiftly follows and you

  groan in blissful release as your cock twitches and erupts deep inside her.

  You both quiver and shudder simultaneously as your orgasms sweep

  through your bodies, radiating out from your groins. The air is filled with

  your cries of ecstasy until finally, both sated, you relax, Miranda slumping

  forward onto the desk. You slip from her and stagger back, dropping into her

  leather chair, panting as you catch your breath. The intercom, which along

  with most of the items on Miranda’s desk now lies on the floor, crackles to

  life.

  “Administrator Drax,” The receptionists voice calls out, “Is everything

  all right? I thought I heard…”

  “Yes,” Miranda interrupts, smirking, “My meeting with our saviour has

  been most… satisfying.” She reaches down and switches off the intercom

  before rolling over and sitting on the edge of her desk. You gaze at her

  beautiful, lingerie clad form, her hair now a little dishevelled and a light

  sheen of perspiration on her flesh following your exertions, but still a vision.

  “You seem to know your way around a woman,” She purrs, “Not bad

  for a rough spacer.”

  “Glad to have been of service.” You grin, reaching for your clothes and

  pulling them back on. Miranda kneels down before you to retrieve her own

  clothes, your eyes lingering on her fine cleavage one last time before she

  pulls her blouse back on.

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  You pull out of Miranda to a moan of her frustration.

  “What are you doing?” She asks, looking over her shoulder at you. “I

  need your cock back inside me! I’m so close!”

  “Lie on your back.” You tell her. “I’m gonna come all over you.”