Pandora’s Box Ch. 01c – Erotic Couplings – Free Sex Story

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This story follows on from ‘Pandora’s Box: Chapter 1b’

A Risky Choice

Dani had expected more of the same from Luis’ private suite — expensive antique furniture, orange gas lamps, and comfy carpets. Instead, she found herself in a space reminiscent of a small but classy sports bar. On her left was a long wall-mounted marble table with tall chairs tucked in beneath it and a large mirror covering the wall above, while on her right were two comfy looking booths with black velvet sofas. At the back of the room was a large bar well-stocked with various spirit and liquor brands, and two closed doors stood to the immediate right: one was clearly marked as a fire exit, but the other possessed no indication as to what lay beyond.

Dani spent a couple of minutes padding softly around the suite, inspecting the booths and then the bar, but there really wasn’t anything that held her interest for too long. Besides, she had a mission to attend to. Luis had told her to look for a wardrobe but, as far as she could see, such a thing did not exist in this room. That left one option.

With Luis’ key held tightly in her sweaty palm, Dani slinked over to the unmarked door at the back and slid it into the lock. It turned with a satisfying click, and she stepped over the threshold.

Closing the door behind her, Dani found herself in a bedroom — a fairly regular looking bedroom at that. The bed was king size and looked incredibly soft and luxurious, the white sheets flattened like fields of snow. The carpet and walls were cream-coloured and there was an armchair and an en-suite bathroom on the left and a large sliding mirror door wardrobe on the right. Lying on the bedside table was a large, thick book — that had to be the catalogue Luis had spoken of.

Dani’s initial impulse was to open the catalogue and choose her outfit. To say she was excited about the potential choices on offer, especially after what she had seen in the dressing and changing rooms earlier, was a mammoth understatement.

As she stood in the clean, airy room however, Dani was acutely aware that freshening up was probably the better option to take first — she could feel her damp panties clinging to her labia, and her skin glistened with a light sheen of sweat after her extended shift in the stuffy main stage.

Dani gratefully stripped off her work uniform and laid it neatly in a pile on the corner armchair. She unclasped her bra, breathing a sigh of relief as her twins were exposed to the cool air, and slid her sodden panties down her legs, placing both garments on the floor beneath the armchair before treading barefoot and naked into the en-suite.

She had suspected more beauty products would be awaiting her and was glad not to be proven wrong, turning the light on and seeing the sink covered in makeups, creams, and sprays. The Shower was spacious and clean, and the showerhead was detachable; Dani removed it before turning it on so as to avoid getting her hair wet or blasting her makeup off.

Despite how warm the main stage had been, Dani craved a Hot Shower and cranked the temperature up as far as she could bear it. Steam poured over the door and glazed the mirror above the sink as Dani ran the balmy water over her athletic, curvaceous body, her eyes closed in bliss as she bathed herself from the neck down. She paid particular attention to her breasts and crotch, as they had been the most confined and also the bits she imagined Luis would shortly be paying the most attention to.

She smiled dreamily to herself as she imagined Luis stood behind her, holding the showerhead and steadily running it over her, his strong hands roaming down her supple curves. Her hand wandered down to her shaved kitty and, with great determination, she resisted the urge to start rubbing herself, deciding to save her orgasms for whatever Luis had in mind for her.

After about twenty minutes, Dani finally shut off the water and wrapped herself in a beautifully velvety towel that reminded her of the expensive cotton bathrobe she owned. She stepped softly into the bedroom and spent several minutes towelling off, enjoying the feeling of the material gliding smoothly across her taut, lustrous skin.

Wrapping a fresh towel around herself, Dani walked over to the bed and sighed with satisfaction as she sunk into its soft folds. She picked up the catalogue, grunting with the effort, set it down on her knees, and began to leaf through it.

The selection of outfits on offer was huge and immensely varied, spanning from regular-looking clothes that any girl Dani’s age would have worn to outrageous costumes. Dani saw jeans, skirts, tops, and blouses that she even owned, as well as risqué sheer bodysuits and lingerie. There was a French maid outfit with crotchless panties that sent a tingle up her spine, and a sexy cop outfit with fishnet tights and handcuffs. Dani considered what she wanted as she flicked through — nothing too casual, but at the same time she didn’t want to walk out looking like she was wearing a Halloween costume.

Dani was also, of course, keenly aware of the other caveat with her choice — the question of contraception. Remembering Alma’s description of the rules, she knew that whether or not she had protected or unprotected Sex with Luis depended on the outfit she was about to choose. The problem was, there was absolutely no indication within the catalogue as to which outfits would lead to which outcome. She would be completely in the dark until she had made her final choice, at which point it would be too late to back out. It truly was down to fate.

Dani made an interested noise as she paused on a cute little set about halfway into the catalogue. It was composed of a pale pink V-neck crop top and a high-waisted black and white plaid skirt, along with white knee-high socks and white trainers. It was, in fact, remarkably similar to an outfit she had worn herself during a pub golf student event several months earlier. It fit her criteria too — it certainly wasn’t the kind of thing she’d wear casually, but at the same time it didn’t look tacky or terribly out of place.

Her mind made up, Dani noted the number next to the outfit for her size: 147. She shut the catalogue and walked over to the wardrobe, pulling the door open. Seeing all the clothes from the catalogue actually assembled in front of her made Dani gasp, but she resisted the urge to look through them all as she hunted down her selected ensemble. She found hanger 147 easily enough and pulled it out — as well as the clothes from the catalogue, a sunshine yellow bra and panties set and a sealed envelope came with it.

Placing the envelope to the side, Dani carefully laid the outfit across the bed. She stepped into the fresh new pair of panties, pulling them up her legs and over her hips and butt, enjoying how snug and dry they felt. Next was the bra — Dani was pleasantly surprised by how well it fit as it cupped snugly over her plump breasts.

Dani picked up the plaid skirt and stepped into it — the garment fit well around her waist and was even shorter than she had anticipated, barely covering her Ass. She bent over teasingly in front of the mirror, enjoying how it rode up and exposed her bare cheeks and bright yellow panties as she did so.

Next was the crop top which she pulled cautiously over her head, again giving thought as to her makeup and hair. It too was comfy and close-fitting, wrapping tightly around her chest and accentuating her boobs even more, and she loved the way the V-neck tantalisingly exposed her ample cleavage. The upper portion of her tight abs could be seen as well, flexing slightly in the gap between the bottom of the top and the waistline of the skirt.

Lastly, Dani sat on the bed and pulled on the long socks followed by the white trainers. Lacing them up, she stood and pranced back into the en-suite, making a beeline for the beauty products. She spent ten minutes giving herself a light touch-up, especially with regards to her lips, which she wanted looking as sparkling and desirable as possible for Luis.

Finished with her makeup, Dani walked back into the bedroom for one final inspection in the mirror. She loved what she saw.

Her tits and Ass popped beautifully out of the top and skirt respectively, just about covered and yet enticingly prominent enough to tease the hell out of anyone who looked at her. The long socks gave her a naughty schoolgirl vibe too, and she spun around and giggled girlishly at how well the new outfit clung to her curves. She was completely in Love with how she looked — a total Sex pot.

“Time to play,” she said to herself, taking a deep breath. “Show time!” She walked over to the bedside table and grabbed the envelope. As she got closer to the door, she felt pure sexual anticipation roll through her body, coupled with a shot of nervousness. Dani paused with her hand on the doorknob and swallowed hard, contemplating what was about to happen. It was far too late to back out now.

But that didn’t change the fact that there was a serious chance she was about to have unprotected Sex with a total stranger. During her most fertile time of the month. It didn’t matter how Hot Luis was; it was objectively the worst possible time for her to take bare cock. The ramifications of her decision tonight had the potential to completely alter the trajectory of her life for years to come.

She looked down at her outfit, wondering how responsible the last girl to wear it had been. There was definitely a chance she used a condom, or even pulled out. But there was only one way for Dani to find out.

“You’ll be fine,” she breathed, attempting to reason with herself. “You can always get the morning-after pill as a back-up.” Of course, Dani knew full well that Plan B would be useless if she had already started ovulating — but that wasn’t the negative pep-talk she needed right now.

She took several deeper breaths. This was so dangerous. This was so reckless. But the thought of risking pregnancy was just too Hot and too enticing to give up on now. She had to see this through. She would never forgive herself if she didn’t.

“Fuck it,” Dani whispered with a shiver, and she turned the doorknob and walked back into the bar area.

Rolling The Dice

Luis was already waiting for her, leaning against the bar with another White Russian. His eyes lit up as Dani entered, and she saw him take in her appearance from her pony-tailed hair right down to her long, sock-clad legs.

“Stunning,” he remarked, the single word alone being one of the best compliments Dani had ever received. “Absolutely stunning.”

“You really think so?” Dani smiled meekly, blushing slightly.

“I do.” In one fluid movement, Luis downed his drink and set the empty glass down on the counter. “How do you feel?” he asked, walking towards her.

“Uh, a little nervous, I won’t lie.”

“I would be too, in your position. How old are you? 19?”

“20. My birthday was a month ago.”

Luis whistled admirably. “Y’know, you’ve got some real guts playing a game like this on your first shift Dani.”

Dani laughed shakily. “Tell me about it. I think I might have lost my mind.”

“Tell me something. And be completely honest.”

“I’ll… I’ll try.”

“Do you want to get pregnant?”

Dani’s body tensed up, and the butterflies in her stomach compressed into a knot so tight it started to hurt a little bit. She bit her lip as she felt her Pussy begin to leak again, christening her fresh panties. “I-I don’t think so.”

“You don’t think so?”

“I-I know it sounds stupid. I don’t want to get knocked up, it would be really irresponsible. But… but the thought turns me on so, so much.” She gulped. “Is that weird? I feel weird.”

Luis smiled and slowly shook his head. “It’s not weird. It sounds to me like you just have a pregnancy risk kink.”

“A what?”

“A pregnancy risk kink. You get off to the risk of getting impregnated, even though you don’t want to be.”

“But, but that doesn’t make sense. Why would it turn me on if it also scares me?”

Because it scares you. There are people who draw excitement from having Sex in public places, for example. Because they’re worried they might get caught. They don’t necessarily want to get caught. But the thought that they might is what gives them that extra thrill. It’s the same here. You don’t want to get pregnant, but you might. And that’s what sub-consciously turns you on. It’s forbidden, and nothing is more tantalising than the forbidden.”

“And… and this is common?”

“It’s not uncommon. There’s going to be a fair few girls your age with the same kink, I promise you.”

Dani nodded, satisfied that at least she wasn’t a freak. Luis took a step closer to her. She could smell his red-blooded scent again, combined with his expensive aftershave, and it made her dizzy with desire.

“For what it’s worth, I think it’s incredibly Hot.”

Dani blushed and giggled — maybe a pregnancy risk kink wasn’t so bad if it meant she got to spend a night with a guy like Luis.

“Are you ready to play?”

“God. As ready as I’ll ever be.”

“Then let’s find out if you get to use a condom or not.”

Dani’s eyes widened and her chest heaved as her breathing intensified. “R-right now? We need to find out right now?”

“We do. You have the envelope?”

Dani nodded, unable to form a coherent response.

“Open it. Your fate lies within.”

Dani turned the envelope over and started to open it. Her palms were sweating again, and she nearly dropped the envelope a couple of times from how much she was trembling. Luis watched silently. Dani could already feel light perspiration on her forehead — had it always been so Hot in here? She gulped and forced herself to try and breathe normally. She tugged on the envelope and it suddenly gave way; a strip of card fell out the side and onto the wooden floor. But it was open.

“What’s inside?” Luis asked. His voice gave nothing away. “Is there a condom?”

Dani nervously looked inside.

“There’s nothing here,” she whispered, a surge of panic gripping her. She turned the envelope upside down to see if anything came out — nothing.

“Maybe check the card?” Luis suggested calmly.

Dani was shaking as she bent down and grasped the card. There was writing on the side facing her, but the words swam in and out of focus. She turned it over — and breathed a huge sigh of pure relief when she saw a foil wrapped package taped to the other side.

“It’s a condom!” she cried gleefully, carefully removing it from under the tape and holding it up for Luis to see.

“Well, well, well,” Luis smirked. “No creampie for Dani it seems.” If he was at all disappointed, he was hiding it incredibly well.

“Seems not,” Dani smiled, calm flooding through her and cleansing her of the severe anxiety she had felt mere seconds before.

“Read the card. It’ll tell you more about the outfit you picked.”

Dani turned the slip over again and read aloud from it:

Name? Jessie. Age at encounter? 21. Was alcohol involved? Yes. Sexual encounter with? My college professor. Were you in a relationship with your partner? No. Did encounter result in a relationship? Yes, a casual one. Where did you meet your partner? At a local bar. Where did you have Sex? Down an alleyway. Was a condom or birth control used? Yes, a condom. Result of sexual encounter? We were friends-with-benefits for 6 months or so afterwards.”

“There should be a brief synopsis underneath.” Luis noted.

My name is Jessie. At college I attended a pub golf event with a society I was part of. By the end of the night it was just me and a couple of people left. As I was thinking of going home, one of my old Physics professors walked in. I remember thinking how cute he was. I also remembered he had said, during one of our first lectures, that if we ever saw him at a bar and could recite the formula for the speed of light, he would buy us a drink. So I decided to take him up on the offer.”

Dani paused to take a breath, and then continued. “I successfully recited the formula and he, true to his word, bought me a drink. Then I bought him one. Then we had some shots and things spiralled out of control a bit. We were flirting and I managed to convince him to walk me home. On the way I started asking him about his Wife, who he had previously mentioned. I got the vibe that he didn’t get much action from her.”

He got agitated by all my questioning, especially when I started getting very explicit about how much I wanted to fuck him. He accused me of trying to make him cheat, and I told him that’s exactly what I wanted. He called me a slut and a homewrecker and, before I knew it, he had pulled me down the nearest alleyway and we were going at it like rabbits. I was ovulating (go figure) but fortunately he had a condom on him. I insisted it wasn’t necessary, but he was very hesitant to fuck without it. Regardless, it was some of the best Sex I’d ever had.”

Dani grinned as she read the final part. “For six months afterwards we did every filthy thing we could imagine that his Wife wouldn’t let him do. We fucked at his house, in empty classrooms, in my dorm, in his car, and across his desk. And I loved every dirty second.”

Luis smirked. “Ready to re-enact it? Think you can manage being a slutty little homewrecker?”

“Absolutely!” Dani grinned from ear-to-ear. She felt like she had hit the jackpot — she would cap off a successful night by having Sex with Luis, and all with no risk of getting pregnant!

“Then let’s do it.” Luis took the condom from Dani and pocketed it. “Go and sit in the booth. Grab a drink from the bar if you want. I’ll be back in just a moment.”

The Professor And The Student

Luis disappeared into the bedroom while Dani ducked behind the bar and grabbed a beer, before practically skipping over to the closest booth and sliding into it. The hem of her tiny skirt slipped up as she seated herself, and she sighed contently as her bare Ass and thighs sunk into the squishy velvet.

For a few minutes she simply sat there, getting wetter and wetter as she imagined what was about to happen. She took a few sips from the beer, before softly wrapping her glossy lips around the top and slowly sucking, using it as a stand-in for Luis’ cock. One thing she definitely didn’t want was to disappoint him. Dani “blew” the bottle for about 20 seconds and, once she was satisfied that she hadn’t lost her touch, she tipped her head back and took a large swig from it. Given how much she had drunk tonight, let alone how much she had mixed her drinks, she was surprised she still felt only slightly tipsy.

Dani jolted as the door to the bedroom opened with a click. She looked up as Luis entered; he had changed into a stylish, close-fitting maroon sweater and blue jeans with brown loafers, now looking marginally more like the professor he was imitating. Dani smiled at him as he walked in, but he didn’t even look in her direction — instead, he strolled straight past and seated himself at the wall-mounted table with his back to her.

“Playing hard to get, are we?” Dani grinned under her breath.

For a minute or so they both sat in silence without acknowledging each other. Dani didn’t really know what the formula for the speed of light was but assumed that Luis wouldn’t hold it against her. Taking a deep breath, she swung her long legs out of the booth and strutted confidently over to Luis, who turned towards her with raised eyebrows as she drew close.

“Hey there, teach,” she smirked playfully at him.

Luis smiled back. “Hi there. Can I help you?”

Dani recited, “E=MC²” — she knew that wasn’t correct but, without her phone to look it up, had no idea what the real formula was. Nevertheless, she continued the ruse. “The formula for the speed of light. I was in your Physics class last spring.”

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