Bree Olson, Possessed By Sex

By Charlie B.

So imagine, your a 22 year old woman, a virgin still. You have erotic fantasies about men, but you don't have the confidence to pursue your dreams. you dress to hide not to flaunt, but your workmates stories of their sex lives drive you crazy with envy.
You wish it were you that men fawned over, lusted after, wanted to take to their beds .
So what do you do when an ancient Aztec goddess suddenly finds her way into your head? Disbelief, your going crazy, 'go away. leave me alone,' but this ain't going to happen because this ones been sent on a mission. A mission that will turn Bree Olson into a hot vixen, a devourer of men, and that's just for openers.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Charlie B.
• Release date: Sep 25, 2016
• ISBN: 9781370965946

Charlie B.

Well my name is Charlie B but you already know that. I live in the UK, Bromley, Kent, any GR peeps close by, friend me by all means. I write hot steamy stories. Why, well because if it turns me on I hope it will do the same for you, guy or girl! For those of you that might be interested my web site address is www.dollhouse-books.com. all of my books are individually listed there along with synopsis and other interesting articles. you can also sign up to my new releases newsletter and receive a free short story Commecial finished, please read on! I write a lot, a book a month sometimes even more and I like to do something different every time. Sometimes the sexy scenes are part of the story and other times the story is the vehicle for the sex scenes but one thing is always present in my stories, Sex! Most of my stories feature women as the lead characters, I liker strong women, women who know what they want and go get it. They want men who can satisfy them in every way, who can excite and give then totally fulfilling sex. Women today have found their freedom, they want books that excite and arouse, they want a hot read that will give them a thrill and why not. Ah, but I hear you guys saying , 'what about us? Well I know what guys like, after all I am one. Fresh young women, cheerleaders, raunchy college girls that are naughty rather than nice. Older women that bend the rules, blur the lines because they are hell bent on satisfaction and they will do their devious best to get it. In actual fact, although there's a possible division in what I write, I think men and women will enjoy most of my books as many sit in the middle road.

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Bree Olson

Possessed by Sex

SMASHWORDS EDITION

By

Charlie B.

CONTENTS

CHAPTER 1. MIND GAMES

CHAPTER 2. A NEW WOMAN

CHAPTER 3. UPS AND DOWNS

CHAPTER 4. METZI LENDS A HAND

CHAPTER 5. IT’S ALL PART OF THE GAME

CHAPTER 6. THE SEX CLUB

CHAPTER 7. A WILD NIGHT WITH ROXANNE

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CHAPTER 1. MIND GAMES

In Aztec Mythology, Mētztli also rendered Meztli, Metzi, literally Moon) was a God of the night. 

Bree Olson curses and then throws her pen clear across the office. Not a normal action for her; she is usually somewhat reserved and not one to curse out aloud. She quickly drops her head and tries to look busy as an exclamation far more lurid explodes from across the aisle from her workstation. She turns red and wishes she could disappear from sight as Ralph Johnson, her Supervisor glares all around the office in search of the culprit. The fact that he has ruggedly handsome good looks; that he makes things happen to her heart-rate whenever he is near, that he smells good and that his smooth deep voice sends tingles to places she considers out of bounds at work does not help her embarrassment one iota.

Who the fuck threw that? Jocelyn? Kaitlynn? It hit me on my ear, I think I’m bleeding, he whines, his handkerchief in his hand

Ah poor little soldier, coos Kaitlynn. Want me to come and kissy-wissy it better for you Ralphie?

He probably would like that; she’s the office vamp. A hot leggy blonde who takes no prisoners when it come to her men, a vixen who chews them up and spits them out afterwards once she’s screwed them senseless or vice-versa.

Bree smiles. She knows that can never be a Kaitlynn, never use men to get her own sexual satisfaction and that’s why at near twenty-two-years old she is still a virgin. Yes, Bree Olsen has never been poked, fucked, prodded, nor has she ever touched a man’s hard prick in all of her lifetime. She dresses dowdy, falls apart whenever a man approaches her and considers herself to be a plain Jane with a sexy name that she considers to be nothing other than an embarrassment.

You wish, throws back Ralph, eliciting a few chuckles.

Oh really, retorts Kaitlynn, pushing back her chair and rising to her feet. Heads turn, mainly because Kaitlynn has the body of a Monroe and the looks to go with it. She struts across from her desk, grabs Ralph by his head with two hands, juts out her impressive breasts and rubs them against his ears, grins, takes a bow then leans over Bree and whispers, nice one babe.

Bree feels the woman’s scented breath ripple across her cheek; trembles slightly as she feels her closeness and the heady fragrance of the cologne that she wears. Now why is that, she wonders? She turns to smile back, but Kaitlynn is already on her way back to her desk to a round of loud applause from the watching office staff.

Bree returns her eyes to her screen, and then stares at the message that’s writ large across it.

‘That could have been you Bree.’

She deletes it, then lifts her head and slowly stares all around the room. There had been no signature with the message, no clue as to its sender and in fact, it’s a screen saved message. It pops up again, and she deletes it again; deletes and deletes until it finally vanishes.

With her heart racing she stares at the screen for a minute or two; it is still. She dismisses the message, pushes it from her mind as she gets back to her work.

Bree, are you ok?

Jocelyn now leans over her, her face a little concerned.

Yes, of course, it’s just… Oh never mind.

Come on, it’s our coffee break; let’s get some and I’ll fill you in on my latest conquest.

Bree sighs, and then slips out of her office chair and then shivers as Jocelyn puts her hand on her hip to steady her. Where Kaitlynn is all front, Jocelyn is more subtle curves and feminine allure. Her short blonde hair is most flattering about her attractive face, her work clothes are suit orientated but tight-fitting and she has long legs that most guys would love to have enfolding their head or their hips as they feed her their cocks.

Wait for me, cries out Kaitlynn, running after the duo in her tall heels, an action that every red blooded guy in the office pays attention too as her boobs dance a wild jig in her blouse.

The trio link arms and head for the staff restaurant and Bree somehow feels quite exhilarated at this new development. She has always felt a little out of it as the girls discuss their adventures in the most graphic ways, and it always ends in her grabbing her special toy when she gets home and then enjoying a quick session to give her the sexual relief that she needs after hearing her office friend’s sordid tales. Settled with their coffees, the two women look at Jocelyn in expectation.

Oh, hmmm, well, his name was, …. Well, actually I haven’t the faintest idea who he was; I never did ask him. I think he was Mexican or something; anyways, we met at this bar and he brought me a drink and…..

What drink…?

Details? My regular one I suppose; Vodka and orange. Don’t interrupt Bree. Anyway he saunters over; all jack the lad with this big grin across his face.

"Did he have one of those Mexican moustaches, a big droopy Pancho Villa one?

Kaitlynn, button it up will you?

The sultry blonde giggles, and then takes a sip of her Latte while rolling her eyes at Bree who giggles in spite of herself.

So he introduces himself tome and to be honest I wasn’t really interested; just out for a quiet drink with my friends, so I try to ignore him, kinda chat to them instead then he did it!

Did what?

Took my hand and put it right on his dick. The dirty fucker had got his dick out and he was wrapping my hand around it right there at the bar.

Wow, didn’t you slap him?

What, are you kidding? It was fucking enormous, thick, long, and really hard. I mean, I’d not exchanged a dozen words with the man and there I was jerking on his big dick in a public place with my hand.

Bree feels a tremor of lust ripple through her body as she stares at Jocelyn in surprise. Hearing about horny things like this drives her sexual urges sky high and sure enough that hot area between her clenched thighs is suddenly firing its passionate darts up into her head.

‘Bet you’d like some of that Bree?’ She jumps as if she’s been stung; the female voice had coalesced in her head totally unbidden. Now she hears a soft feminine chuckle, a whispering in the room as if many voices had heard those words and had agreed with lots of excitement. Yes, it was a female voice, clear as a bell, yet soft and furtively spoken with a slight accent.

Well of course, I was interested, continues Jocelyn. Fuck, it’s not often a girl comes across that sort of thing is it? And dammit, my thong was like a sponge soaking up my juices as I felt the damn thing grow even bigger as I jerked on it.

Outside, he ordered me, and I shrugged at my perplexed girlfriends and then followed after him like a lap dog as he pulled me along. Once outside he pushed me up against the wall from behind, freed up my tits and somehow got his hand inside my thong. Course he feels how wet I am immediately and he’s soon frigging my horny for dick pussy as his huge rod butts up against my ass.

The two women have now fallen silent. Kaitlynn and Jocelyn often swap these salacious tales between themselves. Bree