She stood before him, wearing only a transparent nightgown. Her hair was pushed behind her shoulders and he could distinctly see her erect nipples. He lifted a finger to his mouth and licked it with his saliva, his eyes never leaving her breasts. Slowly, he reached out to put his wet finger against the fabric of her nightgown, right on her nipple. The moistened fabric stuck to her skin, drawing more clearly the outline of her nipple. He slowly leaned over to blow on it, sending shivers through her body.

He looked at her, a flash of lust in his eyes, and put his mouth where his finger was a few seconds ago, taking the hard little pearl between his teeth. She began to pant, not daring to move for fear that he should stop. She threw her head back and gave him access to her body, allowing him silently to do what he wished. He seemed to understand the implicit message and rested his hands on her thighs, slowly descending them to the hem of her nightgown. There, he grabbed the edges and made it back up on her legs, always so slowly, while his mouth continued to suck the now soaked fabric. She wasn’t wearing anything underneath her nightgown, and she shivered when the cool air of the room blew gently on her shaved mound.

 

 



You're back

I’m turning my back to the door but I can feel you enter the bathroom, my body naked except for the damp towel that I wrapped around me in haste when I heard the front door opened. Knowing you, I’m sure that you took the time to undress before coming to me, never doubting that I will welcome you.  

Even though I’m mad about you for disappearing for so long and much to my shame, I feel every parcel of my body, this traitor, remembering exactly how it feels to be against you and already reacting to your presence, tingling with anticipation.

It’s been so long. My mind thought I’ll never see you again; but my heart yearned to have you once more in me.

You don’t say a word; you never felt the need to explain yourself. You slowly come behind me and reach out to drop the towel that I hold on to like my life was depending on it, knowing that it was the last barrier between your body and mine. I let it go with a sigh and you turn me around to face you and take me in your arms, welcoming me with a knowing smile on your sensual lips. You slowly lower your head and gently kiss me; first, a light brush of your lips against mine; then you put more pressure and deepen the kiss, while your hands caress my back up and down.   

In spite of your lack of explanations and the fact that you’re showing no sign of remorse for letting me doubt and fear, I know that I won’t be able to resist you… I want you so badly and you know it. I can see it in your eyes when you raise your head to look at me.

You begin our “dance of love” as you call it by murmuring sweet nothings to my ear. You know how much I get turned on by your words. Your breath on my neck sends shivers through my whole body. Your fingers play leisurely on my nape. Your tongue traces a path from my neck to my shoulder while your hand goes to my breast, caressing it lightly….

Knowing that I won’t say no anymore, you drag me to the bedroom where you lay me gently on the bed. I look at you, my eyes pleading. You know what I want.

I want you to make me feel alive with your hands, your mouth and your body;

I want to be your only concern;

I want to see in your eyes all the love you feel for me;

I want to feel in your gestures all the tenderness you feel for me; 

I want to hear in your words all the passion you feel for me;

I want you to love me like there’s no tomorrow;

I want to be so much loved that I won’t remember anything before us;

Your mouth replaces your fingers on my breast and you slightly bite me. Your head goes further down, reaching the most sensitive part of my body, and covering it with a wet and open kiss. Your tongue comes circling my clitoris, teasing it, licking it, bringing me so much pleasure that my body begins to shiver.

Unable to resist, I convulse in raw shudders, crying out your name and arching my back. When I finally stop moving, sated and happy, your mouth still lingers, as if you were reluctant to stop. 

Kiss me like you mean it

I was lying in my bed, thinking dirty thoughts about you, when I heard the doorbell. Grumbling about whoever it was who came to disturb me in my fantasy, I put on a robe and went for the door. I tried to look through the peephole, but the hallway was in the dark and I couldn’t see more than a man’s shape, big and muscular.  

I cracked open the door and gasped, seeing you in front of me, smiling that beautiful smile of yours, the one I’ve seen so many times on my computer’s screen. My mouth opened to let you know how happy I was to see you, how thrilled I was to finally see you on my doorstep; but you didn't give me any time to say anything. You pushed me against the wall, closed the door with your foot and kissed me like there was no tomorrow. Your hands slipped under my robe, touching my skin for the first time. I moaned in your mouth and pressed my body against yours, frustration filling me when I couldn’t touch any of your skin in return.  

You seemed to understand my need to touch your bare skin and took a step back, looking at me with mischievous eyes and began to undress in an urgency that matched my own. I looked at you as your clothes were falling on the floor, discovering the body I dreamed about so many times before.

Your large and muscled chest.

Your flat stomach.

The happy trail that disappeared under your briefs.

Your strong thighs.

Even your ankles were a pleasure for the eyes.

You stayed there for a few seconds, looking at me in your briefs, and you finally reached out to take them off very slowly, in spite of the urgency that I could still see in your eyes. Your cock sprang free, the beautiful cock I knew would soon be in me, bringing me the pleasure that I’ve been denied for so long.

My head was spinning with all the emotions that were going through my body, and I stood there, unable to move or think. You didn’t have that problem and after one last look at me, you reached out to tear up my robe in a violent grip.

When we were finally both naked, you took me in your arms and pushed me back against the wall. My legs came to wrap around your hips, and you penetrated me with one swift movement, no preliminaries necessary when we both have been waiting for this moment for so long.       





The mirror of the soul

I stare at your eyes.
I can't help myself. I know you want a kiss, and I'll give it you. How could I not. But your eyes have a strange effect on me. They mesmerize me.
So gentle and hungry.
So tender and fierce.
So happy and impatient.
So lazy and excited.
You are everything I hoped for.

I dream...



I’m going to bed, feeling lost and sad, wishing you were here with me. My sleep has been full of dreams about you lately.

I dream of your body against mine; your skin glistening with sweat sliding on mine.

I dream about our legs entangled, our hands traveling along our bodies, our heavy breathing while you pound merciless in me.

I dream about your hands on my breasts, gently squeezing them, preparing them for your mouth.

I dream about your voice whispering sweet nothing in my ear, the weight of your body on mine.

I want you so badly.





I'm pissed

I storm in the room, feeling mad and upset, and find you lazily resting on the bed, wearing only your boxers. You look at me, raising a questioning eyebrow, and my fury knows no bound. I scream at you, calling you names, angry as I’ve never been, but you just smile at me, waiting for the storm to calm down. You are so sure of my love for you that you don’t try to appease me. You know that I will forgive you in the end, and you just wait patiently for it to happen.

I finally realize that you’re not reacting to my tantrum and I look at you, my eyes still gleaming with fury, as my body is beginning to react to your exposed body.

You slowly raise your arms and put your hands under your head, while you slightly spread your legs, inviting me to take possession of your body.

Oooo that’s how you want to play it?

I quickly undress, keeping my underwear, and go to the closet and retrieve the handcuffs you offered me for Christmas. As I climb on the bed, overlooking at you from my standing position, your eyes widen in surprise. You never thought that I could use those on you. You slowly put your arms down along your body, and I can see uncertainty in your eyes. The corners of my mouth rise in a grin.  

Oh baby, you don’t know what’s going to happen to you!

The Limo

I picked you up at the airport with a limo… nothing’s too good for you. You grin when you see that, a sparkle in your eyes. I know exactly what’s on your mind at that moment, and can’t wait to get in the car. The chauffeur winks at you… He too knows what you are up too. I rush in the back seat, not wanting either of you seeing me blushing. I can hear you laugh at something the other man tells you… God, how I love that laugh! I see you give some money to the driver through the tinted glass, wondering what deal you made with him.

You finally enter the car, still smiling broadly, and sit very close to me. As soon as the chauffeur takes his seat, he closes the partition glass and we find ourselves alone, like in a cocoon. The look you send me at that moment speaks volume. Without a word, you reach out for my dress, almost ripping it apart, as your lips crush mine in a scorching kiss. I gasp and you slip your tongue in my mouth, not giving me any time to adjust to your fury. I surrender in a sigh, your hands travelling on my body and leaving me no peace. It’s a war that’s going on in the back seat of this limo. A war you will win, for I am already under your spell.

I find myself naked from the waist up, not knowing how it happened, my bra nowhere to be seen. You pull me against you so my back is pressed against your chest. My head fall backwards, leaning on your shoulder, while your right hand comes to my neck as if you wanted to strangle me. Your left hand goes down my body, until it reaches the lace of my underwear. I hold my breath, waiting for your fingers to work their magic. I can feel your breath on my ear, as you murmur what you are going to do to me. Your fingers find the way under the lace, gently probing, and you hum in my ear as you notice the wetness that invaded my pussy.

Your mouth comes to my neck, nibbling, kissing, biting, while your fingers keep their ballet under the lace. My breath begins to be erratic, and my body slowly moves to try to put more pressure where your fingertips just brushed me. The hand on my neck increases the pressure, ordering me to stay still. I close my eyes and obey you, leaving you in charge of my pleasure.    

As I lay still, you take advantage of me, doing whatever pleases you. Your fingers resume their sweet torture, sending flashes of pleasure throughout my whole body. You circle my clitoris, before plunging into my dampness, snatching moans out of me. My hands come to join yours, as the orgasm hits me, shaking my body from head to toe.

My body is limp from the pleasure, my eyes can’t focus properly, and I almost fall asleep in your arms. You gently shake me as the limo slows down and I realize we’ve reached our destination. You help me get dressed tenderly, your eyes never leaving my face. I suppose that you like to see that look of contentment on it.

As the car comes to a complete stop, I remember something I wanted to ask you.

“Why did you give money to the chauffeur? I already paid for everything.”

You smile at me, the back of your hand brushing my cheek.

“I wanted him to take the longest route…”

Quenching Your Thirst

The room was plunged into darkness, the only light coming from the moon when I entered the bedroom. I could guess the shape of your body under the sheets. You were lying on your back, one arm over your eyes, as if the little light from the moon was bothering you. I left my shoes at the door, not wanting to wake up you, and headed to the bed.

I stood there, motionless for a minute, watching you sleep. I couldn’t keep a soft laugh from escaping my lips as I heard you lightly snoring; I would have to record that sound one day, since you never wanted to believe me when I told you that you snore! Without taking my eyes off you, I began to undress, shivering when the cool air brushed my skin.

Naked, standing at the foot of the bed, I hesitated, not knowing if I’ll be welcomed after the long day you had. After a few seconds of reflection, I decided that I had a long day too and deserved a treat, one that only you could provide.

Forgetting my hesitation, I climbed on the bed, crawling over your body slowly, brushing yours almost by accident, until my lips were resting on top of yours. You stirred in your sleep, your arms coming automatically around me without waking up, like an old habit. The feeling was calming, almost smoothing and my body rested on yours in a comfortable embrace.

But all too soon, it wasn’t enough and I needed to feel your skin on mine. The damn sheets were in the way. I reluctantly pulled them back so I could slip under the worrisome cloth and rub myself against your warm skin.

You lazily opened your eyes and stared at me, your gaze not quite focusing yet. After what seemed to be an eternity, you eyes gleamed in recognition. Much to my delight, a smile spread on your magnificent and lusty full lips. I could feel your cock hardening on my stomach, and I shifted a little to press my body more firmly against yours.

I lowered my head until my lips reached your shoulder, my tongue sticking out to taste your skin. Your scent invaded my nostril. I breathed deeply, combining my smell and my taste to fill me with your essence. Your hands travelled down my back, reaching my ass, squeezing it lightly, while your mouth followed the same pattern as mine.

We stayed there, enjoying the licking and nibbling, until you abruptly rolled on top of me, pinning me to the bed with a savage look on your face. The move startled me and I fought to catch my breath, totally taken by surprise.

“You should be ashamed of yourself. Waking me up when I was sleeping so deeply. And dreaming too…the most wonderful dream. I had you pinned on the bed and was savoring your sweet little pussy until you cried for mercy. I guess that I’ll have to make you pay for interrupting it… And I have an idea of what your punishment will be…”

My eyes widened at your statement, your words and your voice sending chills all over my skin. My body began to relax. I closed my eyes, putting my fate in your skilled hands and mouth.

Not wasting any time, you slowly began your descent along my body. Your tongue circled one of my nipples, lavishing it with all your expertise. You pinched lightly the other one between your fingers, just the way I like it. Your hands rested on my arms, forbidden me to move and my back arched to push my nipple further in your mouth. You raised your head so your eyes could meet mine and grinned at me.

“I’m going to release your arms, because I need to go down on you to quench my thirst. You are not allowed to move them. You’re going to endure whatever I’ll do to you, and you’re going to stay perfectly still. Is that clear?”

I faintly nodded, not trusting my voice at that moment, the thought of what you were going to do to me is overwhelming.

“Good. Now try to relax and enjoy. I know I will.”

You knelt between my legs, placing your hands on my knees to open them broadly, exposing my already dripping pussy to your sight. You stayed there, looking intensely while slowly licking your lips, giving me a glimpse of what this fantastic tool would do to me.

You finally lowered your head and your tongue began to draw every folds of my pussy. You started by intentionally avoiding my clit, triggering a series of moans of protest. You kept teasing me, not allowing your tongue to touch the part of my body that wanted the most to be touched. I could feel my orgasm willing to erupt but unable to reach its fulfillment and I groaned in frustration.

You finally took pity on be, and after a low rumble escaped your throat, your tongue came to rest on my clit. Not moving, just resting there to tease me a little longer. And then, very slowly, your tongue encircled my clit, licking it with gusto, like you were savoring the best meal of your life.

I knew I wasn’t allowed to move my arms, but I couldn’t help it, my hands went for my breasts, slightly grabbing them to enhance the pleasure you were already giving me. My head went back, my back arched as the long-awaited orgasm exploded, making me scream your name in a hoarse voice.   

Happy Meal

The restaurant was famous but at this hour, it was almost empty. We sat down and ordered, then ate in a peaceful silence. When the addition came, I went downstairs to wash my hands. After a minute, I saw him in the mirror. He didn’t say a thing and put his hands on my waist. He was so sure of his power over me. He took my hand and headed for the last stall, the largest, and locked the door. He pushed me against the wall, facing it, and put my hands flat on it. His hands sneaked under my skirt and reached the lace of my panties and tore them. I didn’t dare to make a sound, my head spinning and my body shaking. He put his chin on my shoulder and nibbled my ear, while his fingers checked that I was ready for him. He introduced a finger in me, then two, stroked me, inside, outside, as a prelude to what would inevitably happen. I heard the sound of a zipper and suddenly he pressed himself against me. He muttered a curse when his skin made contact with mine while I stifled a moan. Finally, I felt his hard cock plunged into me and he began to move, slowly at first, then with increasing force. We heard the door open and the voice of two women filled the silence. I bit my tongue while he continued his comings and goings like we were still alone. I felt my orgasm building and I couldn’t do anything to prevent it. The women finally went out and my orgasm erupted with an intensity that left me breathless. I felt his cock twitching in me as he too reached his orgasm. After a minute of total stillness, we began to put some order in our appearance. I realised that I didn’t have any panties anymore and my skin was red as we crossed our way out of the restaurant.

Homecoming

You asked me to pick you up at the airport and I can’t wait to see you again, after two months being without you. The traffic is slowing me down and I curse, afraid to be late. I finally reach the airport just in time, park my car and run to the place we agreed to meet. Breathless, I look around until my eyes set on you. You’re standing near the big window that allows you to watch the planes take off, gazing into space, not aware of the look the women near you are giving you; in that moment, I feel so proud that you are mine… As if you sense my presence, you slowly turn around to meet my eyes, a smile playing on your lips. I run to you, unable to restrain myself; you open your arms to catch me in a swirling embrace, your mouth finding mine, giving me a scorching kiss.

Laughing, holding each other tight, we finally exit the airport to reach my car. The drive back home is easier, the night is now here, and the traffic is fluid. We don’t talk but touch each other, your hand on my thigh, caressing it, letting me know that you are as impatient as me to be home. The electricity in the car is intolerable and I can’t wait to show you properly how much I missed you.

After what seems an eternity, we finally reach the house and I park the car in the backyard. As soon as I turn the engine off, you take me in your arms to bring me on your lap. Before I can argue that we need to get inside the house, you strip me in a hurry and latch at my body like a starved man.

I'm So Easy

Why can't I resist you? I look at you, helpless to deny you, as your hand goes to my cheek, gently caressing it. I shiver and my head falls backwards, allowing you better access. Your eyes follow your hand, drawing an imaginary line between my cheek to my neck, and I hold my breath. You bend your head and your mouth replaces your fingers, lightly biting my skin, then smoothing it with your tongue. You press your body against mine to make me feel your hardness, your arms holding me tight.

Love Me, Please Love Me

The bathroom door is open, so I take it as an invitation. I enter quietly and widen my eyes as I watch you. You lie in the bathtub; your head tilted back, your mouth open on a moan… Your right hand is in the water, creating waves as you let it go up and down your cock. I’m holding my breath, watching you, so beautiful in your pleasure. I see you tense as the orgasm is building.

You suddenly open your eyes and stop abruptly seeing me. A wicked smile on your lips, you leave your hand and extend it to me. “It would be a shame to waste it in the water, don’t you think?” Undressing in a hurry, I take your hand and stride over the bathtub. I look down at you, my legs wide open, waiting for your command. You pull me to you, my pussy located just above your mouth. I sigh as your tongue brushes my clitoris. I put my hands on your shoulders, my legs not holding me anymore. Your hands come to rest on my ass and you pull me closer, intensifying your kiss…You nuzzle into that damp softness and I feel your mouth cover my most sensitive part in a wet, open kiss. Your tongue runs on my clitoris in long, savoring strokes. Each slide of your tongue opens me to a great pleasure. You’re still holding me, forbidding me any evasion. I can feel my body preparing itself for the big storm approaching. You tongue enters me, taking my breath away. My orgasm comes, shattering and intense. I scream your name as I come in your mouth. Your mouth lingers, drinking my pleasure with avidity. I take an agitated breath, while gooseflesh rises on my arms. My body seems to lose all its tension, my limbs loosening.

“Put your hand beneath your breast and bring it to my mouth.” I lean over you to obey, my body shaking and trembling. You breathe deeply and your tongue begins to trace and lick the small bud, making me shivering all over again. You take my hardening nipple between your finger and thumb and pinch it softly. A moan escapes my mouth, the gentle pressure driving me mad. I arch my back to give you more of my breast into your hand. You release it and smile at me, ordering with your eyes to sit on your lap.

I slowly go down on your cock, so hard and so ready for me. You tilt your head back on the bathtub and close your eyes. I begin to move up and down on your cock, the water following every movement, forming waves around us. You put your hands on my hips, instigating a faster, stronger rhythm. I obey you and we soon find ourselves moaning in unison, our bodies in perfect synchronization. The orgasm takes us at the same time and our bodies shake, splashing water everywhere. Deeply satisfied, my body still tingling with aftershocks, I lie down on you, resting my head on your shoulder. You put your arms around me and hold me close. 

You're Back

I’m turning my back to the door but I can feel you enter the room. Much to my shame, I feel every parcel of my body reacting to your presence, tingling with anticipation. It’s been so long. I thought I’ll never see you again. You don’t say a word and take me in your arms. In spite of your lack of explanations, I can’t stand it anymore… I want you so badly. I turn around to face you and you welcome me with a knowing smile on your lips… You begin our “dance of love” as you call it by murmuring sweet nothings to my ear. You know how much I get turned on with your words only. Your breath on my neck sends shivers through my whole body. Your fingers play leisurely on my nape. Your tongue traces a path from my neck to my shoulder while your hand goes to my breast, caressing it lightly…. You drag me to the bed where you lay me gently. Your mouth replaces your fingers on my breast and you bite me gently. Your head goes down again, reaching the most sensitive part of my body, and covering it with a wet and open kiss. Your tongue is circling my clitoris, bringing me so much pleasure that my body begins to shiver. Unable to resist, I convulse in raw shudders, crying out your name. Your mouth lingers softly, as if you were reluctant to stop.  

The Hard Way

"So how is it gonna be tonight? The gentle way...or the hard way?" I look at your eyes and I know exactly which way you want. I whisper my answer and drop to the floor on hands and knees. You growl and pull my hair while your fingers search for my pussy. I don't need any preliminaries; I'm already wet with anticipation. You unfasten your pants and thrust inside me with an urgency that matches mine. You start to come inside and outside me violently, your cum splattering across my outer lips and ass. You keep a tight grip on my hair, my sclap is hurting me and tears come to my eyes. This is no matter to me as you ram back into me and my orgasm builds; so strong, so hard, so yours. 

Good Bye My Love

I still crave for your hands on me. I still crave for your mouth on me. I still crave for your body on mine. I still crave for you to be inside me. But I know now that it’s only a fantasy. So I’ll go on, imagining your hands on me, your mouth on me, your body on mine, you inside me…knowing that I’ll never have any of these.

Temptation

“I’m going to kiss all the way down your body and up again. And I want you to lie perfectly still and let me do as I please. You can do that, can’t you?” I look at you through my eyelashes, enable to move even if I wanted to. Your words pine me to the bed like no ropes could do. You begin by bringing your mouth to my ear, your lips toying with the soft lobe. Then you slowly go down my neck, licking and biting…until you reach my breasts. You close your thumb and forefinger over my nipple in a playful pinch. I jerk in surprise. “Too hard?” I take a deep breath and whisper “no”. You take one nipple in your mouth, play with me, as a helpless sound climb in my throat.

Rough Encounter

I’m coming to you dressed only with my pearls and my stockings. I chose white, for the virginal effect, knowing that it will be a real turn on for you. You see me as soon as I enter the room, and your eyes widen slightly. You drop the book you were reading and come to me with that feline walk you always use to arouse me. You grab my arm, pull me against you and give me a quick kiss. You take me in your arms and carry me to the sofa where you drop me, not tenderly. But I know that tonight is not about tenderness and I smile at you, pleased with your macho moves. You undress in a hurry and grab my legs, open them wide, while your cock search for my pussy. You enter me without any preliminaries, and in spite of the pain, or maybe because of it, I moan in pleasure. You take me savagely, grunting and cursing.

Waking You Up

I came back home late tonight, and I know that you’re already in bed. I slip into the bedroom, go to lighten the bathroom so I can see a little, and silently take off my clothes. You’re lying on your back, the sheets at your feet. I can’t suppress a smile; you always push the sheets away in your sleep. I look at you as you snore softly and I feel my body awaken at your sight. You always have that effect on me. I can’t resist and slowly straddle your legs, making my way up your body and kissing every parcel of your skin. I know exactly when you wake up… Your breathing speeds up and your body tenses a little. I smile at you, my head now above yours. I bend over and kiss you leisurely. I feel you moving under me, and suddenly your fingers come to my pussy, pushing inside me without any effort. My mind goes blank as my body looses all control.

Sensual Driving

As I drive you around my country, trying to show you every place I like, I feel your hand on my thighs. The feeling is disturbing and I have to focus on my driving while my body is very aware of yours next to me. Your hand begins to slowly go up, pulling up my dress in the process and revealing the top of my stocking. When you reach the part of my leg that’s uncovered, you gently caress it, sending shivers all over my body. I’m beginning to lose my focus and when you try to go a little up on my leg, I have to stop you before my control leave me completely. I grip your arm and put your hand back on your seat. I look at you and grin, knowing that there is a little place in the wood not so far away where we’ll be able to continue that little game.

Taking Control

Tonight I’m in charge. I want you to hold the bed post and let me take care of you. You are beautiful lying there… I begin to caress your shoulders and your neck. I love the way your skin feels under my fingers. My mouth comes close to your ear, and I blow softly on your neck. My hand comes to your hair, pulling your head back. Now your neck is exposed for me, and I gently bite it, lick it, and bite it again…. I slowly go down your chest, taking one nipple in my mouth, sucking it until it becomes a small hard pearl under my tongue, and pinching the other one with my fingers, not too hard to hurt you, but hard enough for you to feel it…. The descent continues, slowly, inexorably.... I reach your navel and my tongue plays with it for a minute... I can feel you shivering, your body so ready for me. Are you still with me? Do you want me to go down a little more?