6 comments/ 21310 views/ 7 favorites Erotic Inc By: rangitamoe Stacy closed the front door, and instinctively headed to the kitchen to grab herself a glass of wine to ease the pain of yet another unsuccessful blind date. This had become a far too familiar routine. Friends paraded guy after guy in front of her, all with the promise of "he'd be PERFECT for you". "Perfect seems to be subjective", Stacy mused to herself. Truth be told, all these encounters could hardly be called "dates" but more like "drunken fondlings". It seemed to suitors that dinner & conversation was just another word for foreplay in their eyes, and no sooner had the check been paid and the taxi called that her date would be slobbering all over her. If she had to endure another rough grab on the ass or an attempt to put their hand down her pants she was going to scream. As she grabbed the wine and walked down the hall, she caught her reflection in the dressing table mirror. She paused for a moment. Stacy was not what you would call stunning, but she certainly was not unattractive. She had short black hair, a slim build and a more than ample bust. Her dark brown eyes were quite round, and had a gentle face. "So why can't I find a decent guy???" she said to herself. It was not only the lack of companionship that frustrated her. Stacy had not had sex in many months, and she was in dire need of a proper release. Masturbation and her vibrator could only do so much. She headed to the living room, slumped into the couch and flicked on the TV just to have some noise to break the silence in her apartment. As she took the first swig of her chardonnay, she picked up the newspaper that was on the coffee table and had a casual flick through. As she came to the Personals section, she paused to read in more detail. She always had a sense of schadenfraude reading about men and women who were more hard up and desperate than she was. After wading through an endless set of ads for busty Asian women, her eyes were drawn to an advertisement in the corner of the page. It was just a simple ad, with a black outline that simply read "Erotic Inc. Sexual satisfaction 100% guaranteed" with a phone number underneath. She chuckled, "Ain't no such thing as guaranteed satisfaction". She stayed up for about an hour before dragging herself to bed. Stacy woke early the next morning and set off on her regular power walk down by the bay. She was grooving along to Pink on her iPod when she felt the vibration of her mobile phone in her pocket. She fumbled around for a second before grabbing it and reading the message. Stacy let out a groan when she saw that it was her date from the previous night asking if she wanted to go out again. She promised herself not to be so free and easy with her mobile phone number in future. Halfway through her "thanks but no thanks reply" her body was jolted backwards as she crashed into a woman walking the other way. As they both hit the concrete, the contents of the other woman's handbag spilled out all over the footpath. "I'm so sorry" Stacy said "That was totally my fault. I wasn't looking". She started grabbing the strewn contents of the woman's handbag and putting them back in for her. A gust of wind suddenly whipped up and sent some papers flying off the pavement and onto the nearby grass. Stacy rushed after it to stop it from flying further. As she grabbed the papers, she saw a business card that made her stop in her tracks. "Erotic Inc. Sexual satisfaction 100% guaranteed" it said. The same as the ad in the newspaper she read last night. She turned the card over. It said "Your appointment: 12:30pm" with today's date on it, and an address below. Still looking at the card, she turned and said "Hey, what do you know about this place?" She looked up for a response, but the woman has gone as quickly as she had appeared. She turned a full 360 degrees to see if he could spy her, but it was like she had vanished into thin air. Stacy started walking back to her apartment, all the while her eyes transfixed on the business card that she held. Her curiosity had well and truly been piqued. She looked at the appointment details once more when a daring thought crossed her mind. "No, no I can't" she said out loud, "This is another woman's appointment I can't just turn up unannounced. What if she is there?" Her mind began to turn over. The woman DID disappear quickly, Stacy thought, maybe she will forget about the appointment she made. After thinking about it intently for several minutes, Stacy made her choice. "Fuck it. I'm going" she said. As she arrived at the address on the card, Stacy looked at the storefront in front of her and then checked the card again to make sure she had got it right. The façade was very simplistic. The windows had been dark tinted, but everything else looked no different to any other office or storefront you might see in the city. Over the door were the words "Erotic Inc." in simple lettering. It was nothing like Stacy expected. Having promised 100% sexual satisfaction, she had visions of a red light out the front of a seedy looking establishment out in the suburbs. Nervously she opened the door and went inside. The interior was just as simplistic as the façade outside. Apart from the reception desk at the back of the room, the only other features were a few chairs and a pedestal with a small water feature in the centre of the room. The walls were all a dark shade of grey. The only coloured feature in the room was a bright red door to the behind and to the right of the receptionist's desk. There were no other exits apart from that door and the main entrance. Nervously, Stacy walked towards the reception desk. The young brunette behind the desk, looked up from her terminal and said to Stacy "Good afternoon. Do you have your appointment card with you?" Stacy handed the card over. The brunette looked at the card briefly and said "Thank you. You may take a seat." Stacy sat down and proceeded to stare intently at the water feature, since there was little else to look at in the room. After a few minutes, a tall gentleman came over and said "Would you come with me please?" Stacy stood and followed the man as he walked through the bright red door. Stacy felt slightly disappointed when she discovered an equally non-descript room behind such an ornate door. This room had the same bland grey walls, a desk along the side, with a single wooden chair in the middle of the room. Another bright red door was seen at the back. "Sit, please" the tall gentleman said. Stacy walked to the chair and sat down, with a sense of trepidation "What is going on here?" she thought to herself. The tall gentleman produced what appeared to be a pair of 3D glasses, the kind you get at the cinema, and handed them to Stacy. "Please put these on, and just relax. The procedure will only take a few moments". "Procedure? What procedure?" Stacy said nervously. The tall gentleman smiled. "There is nothing to fear. We are only going to show you a series of images, nothing more. The whole process will only take 30 seconds." Stacy, looked at the glasses in more detail. The frames and lenses looked just like 3D cinema glasses, however there were flashing blue LED's along the inside of the temples. Stacy put on the glasses, they were a very good fit. "Just relax" the tall gentleman said reassuringly. A few seconds later, the lights in the room dimmed noticeably. A few seconds later, Stacy's eyes were bombarded with literally hundreds of subliminal images of highly explicit sexual acts on the inside of her glasses. Pictures that covered the full pornographic spectrum from the simplistic to the outright perverse. Just as Stacy was getting adjusted to everything, it was over. She removed the glasses and allowed her eyes time to refocus and adjust to the change in the slowly brightening light. The tall gentleman walked over to Stacy, took the glasses from her with a quiet "Thank you", and returned to the desk. He opened a drawer and took out a laptop, and a small cable. He plugged the cable into a small hole in the frame of the glasses, and the other end into the USB port of the laptop. He opened the laptop and stared intently at the screen. Stacy curiously wondered what he was looking at. After a few minutes he closed the screen and stood up. "Thank you for your patience", he said, "You may now go through the door". He gestured grandly towards the bright red door. Stacy got out of her chair, and walked slowly towards the door. As she grabbed the handle, she looked back at the tall gentleman. He merely stood there, hands clasped behind his back, smiling. She looked back at the door, turned the handle, and walked through. She was greeted by total and utter darkness. "This is getting really old guys" she thought to herself. She squinted in the hope of being able to find something in the room to focus on, but only blackness stared back at her. She was very aware of the sound of her breathing in the deathly silence of her surroundings. "Hello?" she said nervously. Silence. "Hello? Is anyone there?" she said, with a bit more panic in her voice. Again, nobody answered. By this point Stacy was getting very agitated, and starting to feel quite scared. "What on earth is going on?????" she said loudly and anxiously. After a few moments, a circle of light shone down in the middle of the room. "Good afternoon." a booming yet calming voice appeared from what sounded like a PA system. Stacy flinched a little at the sound of the voice. After a moment she asked "Who are you?" The voice ignored her question and said "Please, walk into the light and slowly turn around. Do not fear, no harm will come to you". Hesitantly, Stacy walked slowly into the circle of light in the middle of the room. She lifted her arm to shield her eyes from the immense brightness shining down on her. "Turn around please" the voice repeated. She turned around slowly on the spot in total silence. There was a pause after she had finished, before the voice appeared once more. "Thank you" it said "Please try to relax. You will be attended to shortly". With those final words the bright light disappeared, plunging Stacy once again into total darkness. Alone with her thoughts, Stacy wondered what the hell was going on. This was certainly not what she had in mind when she arrived. She felt like she had been there for hours. As she contemplated what might happen next she heard what appeared to be the sound of wind chimes, like the kind you see hanging on front verandahs on older houses. She also heard a slight hissing sound in the background, and caught a distinct whiff of lavender in the air. After a few minutes, she began to feel decidedly lightheaded. "What the hell is going on here?" were the last thoughts that went through her mind before she passed out. When the fog slowly cleared from Stacy's mind she was aware of two things. Firstly, she was blindfolded, and the second was that her hands had been bound over her head. The felt like they were tied to something on the ceiling. She was not hanging though, her feet remained firmly grounded. As her senses slowly regained themselves, she realized that she was not dressed in the same clothes she arrived in. She was clad very simply in a thin blouse, no bra and a simple pair underpants. No shoes. Stacy was starting to panic. She had no concept of time, and she was starting to think this whole place was just a ruse, and that she had been kidnapped. She yanked at her restraints furiously, trying desperately to loosen them and escape. Panic began to set it, and she screamed "LET ME OUT OF HERE!!!!!" The voice came over the PA again. "Please remain calm, you are in no danger. Remember, you are here to be pleasured, not tortured. Relax. Let yourself surrender to the moment. All will become apparent shortly. One of my associates will be with you soon". "Associates? What does he mean by that?" she thought to herself. While she pondered the situation, she became aware of a low rumbling sound now coming out of the PA. It sounded like a speaker with the bass level turned all the way up, while a bass guitar played a sustained single note. The sound got increasingly louder, so loud that she could feel vibration coming from the floor through her feet. As it began to intensify, the shuddering sensation coursed through her body, tingling her arms and legs. Another crescendo, and Stacy began to feel the strange sensation in her crotch. It wasn't an unpleasant feeling, in fact quite the opposite. Stacy was finding herself getting aroused as the vibrations continued. It was just like all those old campfire stories about young teenage girls having their first orgasm by sitting on the clothes dryer as it span. Her clit quivered as the low bass sound continued, and she felt a wet spot in her underpants as her pussy began to moisten. Stacy's hands pulled at the restraints, as hoping to get a hand free so she could thrust it between her legs to play with her now engorged clit. She visualized her fingers rubbing herself furiously, making her all the more aroused. She felt like she could come right then and there. But just as she felt like she could not take any more, the sound ceased as abruptly as it began. The only sound was now that of Stacy panting in her heightened state. While she tried to bring her breathing back to normal, the sound of trickling water could be heard overhead. "Is it raining?" Stacy thought. She felt the answer soon after. A very fine mist of water came from overhead, however the mist was colder than an Antarctic winter. As the first few drops hit Stacy's skin, the freezing cold woke her up like a huge slap to the face. Goose pimples sprouted all over her body as small glistening rivulets of water cascaded down the length of her body. The thin blouse that she now wore clung to her skin like Glad Wrap, her nipples rock hard with the frigid temperature. The mist lasted several minutes, soaking Stacy thoroughly from head to toe. Icy streams were still slowly making their way down her legs when the mist eventually subsided. Stacy hung there, dripping from head to toe, when another sound appeared that chilled her worse than the freezing rain. Footsteps. They echoed as they slowly walked towards her, deliberately and methodically. The sense of panic returned although there was now a hint of exhilaration as well, her senses heightened with the various stimuli she had just encountered. She could hear the footsteps walk towards, and then slowly around her body. The footsteps stopped right in front of her, if her hearing perspective was correct. There was silence for a few seconds, then the footsteps came towards her once more. Stacy caught a whiff of cologne, a sweet yet masculine scent, but she was unable to identify what brand it was. The scent became stronger as the footsteps came ever closer. He (she assumed it was a he from the cologne) was close enough now to her to also smell the man's natural scent. A musky, heady aroma that blended very well with the scent of the cologne. She shuddered slightly, as she felt the touch of his hands for the first time on the small of her back. He ran the tips of his fingers up and down the length of her back, her body arching naturally in reaction to the delicate yet exciting sensation. His hands worked up and down her back several times, before slipping down past her hips and onto her ass. His hands massaged her cheeks gently yet firmly outside the underwear, and Stacy's arousal began to blossom once more. He had stepped right in close to her to massage her ass, and her nostrils were assaulted with the manly scent of him and the cologne. Shortly after she felt his lips pressed against hers. It was a firm, yet passionate kiss, and she parted her lips slightly to allow his tongue to intertwine with hers. They began to kiss with more vigour, his hands clenching tighter and kneading faster as the sexual tension intensified. Every so often he would give her ass a slap, which excited Stacy even more. His hands felt soft, but there was a definite strength about the way he grabbed her cheeks and slapped them. He broke away from the kiss and she heard him take a step back. A few moments later she felt his hands gently sliding down the front of her body, from her shoulders to her waist over her now translucent blouse. As he passed her breasts, he gently cupped each one and gave a slight squeeze. Her breathing shallowed noticeably as the fingers danced over the tip of her nipples, which were still rock hard from the icy water. He played with them for a moment, before violently ripping open her blouse in a hail of buttons. Her naked breasts standing proud in their unencumbered state. Stacy let out a little moan as she felt his mouth close over her left breast and start to gently suck. His tongue danced around and over the nipples making them stiffen even further. At the same time, his right hand moved slowly down towards her crotch. She parted her legs a little, and allowed his fingers to find the hooded glory of her pantied clit. His mouth and his fingers worked almost in unison, tongue and mouth having their fill of Stacy's ample breast, while his fingers rhythmically drew small circles over her clitoris. Stacy's pussy was incredibly wet, wetter than anything she had ever imagined. She wondered how long (or little) it would take for her to climax. She could feel her knees weakening as the mysterious man's fingers worked their magic. Just as she felt like she was going to come, the fingers and the tongue stopped suddenly. As her breathing began to return to normal, she felt the man working on her hand restraints over her head. At last, she thought. After a few moments she felt her hands release and she collapsed to the floor, betrayed by her jelly legs. As she raised herself up on her knees and tried to stand, the man said "No. Stay on your knees" in a gruff, resonant voice. Stacy did as she was told. At the same time she heard the familiar sound of a zip being pulled down. "Open your mouth" the man commanded. Stacy hesitated for a moment, before doing so. A few seconds later, she felt the man's cock inside her mouth. He did not feel very big, and he was quite flaccid. Stacy began to suck his shaft slowly, moving her head up and down in precise, controlled movements at the same time running her tongue over the tip. The saltiness of his skin filled her mouth with each stroke. After a few minutes, Stacy almost gagged as his cock lengthened considerably inside her mouth as he stiffened in arousal. She quickened the pace of her sucking, using her now freed hands to stroke up and down his shaft as she worked her mouth. She could hear soft groans and sighs coming from the man, an obvious indication she was definitely succeeding in pleasuring him. However just like before, the man suddenly stopped proceedings by pulling his cock out of her mouth. Seconds later, a pair of strong hands grabbed Stacy and virtually yanked her to her feet. The man pinned Stacy's arms behind her and began to walk her forward. Her progress was stopped by a soft rounded object hitting her just below her stomach. The man leant her forward until she felt a flat surface beneath her, like the top of a table. While face down on the table, the man raised her hands forward over her head and began to put them into another set of restraints. This time Stacy did not resist. Once the restraints we locked in place, Stacy felt her underpants being lowered to the floor. Wordlessly she stepped out of them and spread her legs, anticipating what might happen next. She was half right. Instead of a cock sliding inside her, she felt a tongue tracing a path around her labia before stopping on her clit. The tip of the man's tongue flicked delicately as Stacy felt her pussy getting even wetter. Her breathing quickened noticeably as he alternated between the tip and the rough flat of her tongue. Stacy was delirious with pleasure. She wanted him to be inside her so much. Erotic Inc "Please fuck me" she said breathlessly "Fuck me hard". The man ignored her at first, continuing to taste her sweet pussy. His tongue now probed in and out as Stacy moaned uncontrollably. He continued for a few minutes more before Stacy felt his tongue move away. This feeling was replaced with that of the man's hard cock pressed into the cleft of her ass. He teased as he ran his cock up and down the cleft, pausing briefly over the entrance to Stacy's pussy to push the very tip ever so slightly inside her and then out again. Stacy ached for him to enter her, a feeling she hadn't thought possible when she regained consciousness an indeterminate amount of time ago. He finally gave her what she wanted, as he slipped the full length of his cock inside her. Her pussy lips gripping tightly to his shaft as he very slowly began to stroke in and out. As the pace increased, Stacy could feel the man's balls slapping against her as he probed her deep and hard. Her muscles were beginning to spasm as the pleasure intensified. She could feel her climax building like a surging river towards a dam. The man continued to fuck Stacy hard as she felt herself pass the point of no return. A few strokes later was all it took for Stacy's body to shudder as her orgasm unleased wave after wave of pleasure through her. As he continued to pound away, the man started to make short guttural sounds, as he himself neared point of release. He emitted a long loud grunt, and Stacy felt his cock pulse as he expelled a huge amount of his seed inside of her. Both of them slumped over completely spent, and stayed that way for a few minutes as their breathing regulated. The man then withdrew from Stacy, and could be heard pulling up his pants and fastening them. The smell of lavender once again permeated the air, and along with the wind chimes, the last sounds Stacy heard before passing out again was that of footsteps walking away on the hard floor. When Stacy awoke this time, she found herself on a small single bed in another plain room (grey walls, naturally) with a doorway to an adjoining room. She was completely naked, save for a nightgown that she had been dressed in. Her clothes were neatly folded at the end of the bed. As she sat up and swung her feet to the ground, the tall gentleman from before entered from the adjoining room. "Good afternoon" he said "I trust that you enjoyed your experience with us". Stacy simply nodded, as she was still a little groggy. "Excellent" the man said "There is a shower in the next room, should you wish to use it. When you are ready to leave, just go through the red door. Have a good day". The man bowed ever so slightly on the last remark and then went back into the next room. Stacy heard the door close behind him. She went into the next room and took a hot shower to revive herself, then got dressed and prepared to leave. She walked through the red door, and to her surprise found herself back in the reception area. "How could this be?"She thought to herself "This was the door I went into before and it led to somewhere else." After the experience she had just had, she didn't feel the need to think about it in depth. She walked to the front door and left. It was still quite bright outside. Stacy checked her watch, and was amazed to find she had only been at Erotic Inc. for just over 2 hours. With the blindfold, and having been passed out twice it felt almost like days. Shaking her head, Stacy went back to her apartment. Two weeks later, Stacy went back to see about having another appointment. However, where Erotic Inc. once stood was now just a vacant store with a "For Lease" sign in the window. She walked up to the building and pressed her face up against the window to see if she could see anything inside. "Can I help you?" she heard. Stacy turned her head. An older lady was standing there with a broom, sweeping out the front of the store next door. Stacy guessed she worked there or was the owner. Stacy said "Do you know what happened to the business that was here two weeks ago?" The lady gave Stacy and incredulous look. "Two weeks? Lady, there's been nobody in that building for MONTHS". She shook her head and continued sweeping. Stacy stood there perplexed for a few moments. "Did I dream all of this? She questioned. Everything she experienced felt so real. She walked away contemplating all of this. Whether this was a dream or not, one thing was certain. Whenever she heard wind chimes or smelt lavender, she felt a distinct twitch and wetness in her loins. A trigger for an experience she may or may not have had, but will not soon be forgotten. Erotic Induction Experience my mind controlling induction. It is extremely erotic and includes suggestions that may very well bring you to me. It is extremely sensual. * * * * * Click Here to listen. (17 min/mp3) * * * * * Erotic Induction for Men * * * * * Click Here to listen to the Induction. (5 min/RealMedia) * * * * * Pick a time when you are alone and undisturbed to use this audio or use it with a partner. _______________________ Make yourself very comfortable. If you can be naked in a soft chair that will be best. Take several deep breaths. In, out, in, out. As you listen continue taking deep breaths until I tell you to stop. Put your hands on top of your thighs. Feeling your own skin feels erotic to you. We will now start the induction. You can stop breathing deeply. Close your eyes. Imagine your body floating in a pool of heavy liquid. As I speak you feel your body floating, floating. As you feel the floating your body is becoming more and more relaxed. So relaxed, so relaxed. Your arms are like lead, you do not feel like moving them. They are very heavy, very heavy. Your head is heavy and it is falling back. The tension is oozing out of your body. With each word you are falling into a deeper trance. You can feel your body becoming more and more relaxed. So relaxed. Your legs are feeling very relaxed. Relaxed and limp. Open your legs and let the air caress your cock. You are feeling aroused and relaxed at the same time. You are going into a deep trance. Very Deep. Very deep. Now we are going to take deep breaths again. Take a deep breath and hold it. As you hold it your can feel your brain clearing and your trance deepening. Let it out. Take an even deeper breath. Hold it, hold it. Now slowly exhale, your can feel a fog over your brain making your trance deeper. So deep and so comfortable. Now stiffen up your body. Stiff, stiff! Hold it, hold it. Keep it stiff as I talk. As I talk your trance is getting still deeper. Now loosen every muscle, COMPLETELY RELAXED! Your body is completely limp again. Your hand has moved to your cock, you are holding it. Gently. It is growing in your hand, it is becoming erect as your trance gets deeper. Deeper. You are gently pumping your cock and it is very erect, so stiff. You are feeling very aroused and relaxed at the same time. It feels so good. You are only thinking about my voice and nothing else. Just my voice. As you listen to my voice your trance goes deeper and deeper. Your hand is moving faster on your cock, it feels so good. Your trance gets deeper as you pump. You can feel yourself coming. Finish pumping your cock. You will wake up when I count to five feeling very refreshed and invigorated. One, two, three, four, five. Wake up. Erotic Induction for Women * * * * * Click Here to listen. (7 min/RealMedia) This induction is designed to make a woman feel very good. I will post a similar induction for a man in the future. First make sure that your clothes are very loose. No clothes would be even better. Sit in a comfortable chair with your head back. If you can listen with ear phones while you listen that would be even better. You must concentrate on everything I say and let your body react to the simple instructions. Do not fight the instructions they are designed to make you feel very good. If you would be more comfortable lying in a bed do that with a small pillow under your neck. Now take a deep breath and start to relax. We will do some relaxation exercises to get you ready. Take another deep breath. Another deep breath. With each deep breath I want you to focus on how relaxed you can make your body. Try relaxing your arms. Good! Your arms are now relaxed. They feel limp and heavy. You do not feel like moving them. Relax your legs. Your feet feel limp. Your thighs feel limp. Your legs are still. Very still. They are feeling like they are lead. You don’t feel like moving them. Your arms and legs are now still. Breath deeply until I tell you to stop. With each breath the tension is leaving your body. Deep ...breath ... hold it...hold it. Now exhale. More tension leaves your body. You are feeling very relaxed. Very relaxed. Keep taking deep breaths. I want you to count out loud. One, two, three, with each number spoken, you can feel your body sinking into a very pleasant state. Your nipples are feeling very sensitive, very sensitive. With each breath you can feel your breasts becoming more aroused. Your nipples are more and more sensitive. Four, five, six. The feeling is traveling down to your pussy. You can feel the moisture gathering in your vagina. The moisture is building up. You feel like you want to touch yourself there, but your arms are too limp. You are feeling very aroused. With each deep breath and with each number your breasts are becoming more aroused and your body more limp. Seven, eight, nine, ten. Your eyes are closed and they feel locked. With each number your arousal and trance deepen. Eleven, twelve, thirteen. Now end the deep breathing. Breath normally. Start to slowly move your right hand to your pussy. As your hand gets closer to your vagina, your anticipation grows and you become even more moist. Put your hand directly on your pussy. Feel the moisture. It makes you even more aroused. Slowly rub yourself. As you rub, your trance is getting deeper. Your whole body and mind are focused on my words and your arousal. The feeling is getting stronger. Fourteen, fifteen, sixteen. The feeling is now radiating down from your breasts and up from your vagina. It feels so good. So good. Your mind is now completely focused on my voice and how your body feels. The feeling in your body is growing stronger as I talk and you feel yourself. Your fingers are making you feel wonderful. You are making love with yourself with my help and it feels wonderful. Wonderful. Now you are going to slowly wake up. When I get to twenty you will waken feeling gloriously. Your hands and arms are now limp again. You have stopped massaging yourself. You are slowly coming out of the trance. Slowly, slowly. Seventeen. You are feeling very good. You feel like you want to do this again. With even deeper feelings. It feels so good. So good. Eighteen. You will email me and tell me how this induction made you feel. You will ask how you can repeat it and make it even more intense. It feels so good. Nineteen. Your body is coming out of the revery. You are waking up, feeling terrific. It feels so good. Twenty. You are now wide awake. Feeling very good. Very good. Email me and tell me how you feel. This is Masterhypnotist and you can email me at Masterhypnotist9@aol.com. Erotic Induction for Women Plus This audio should be listened to without clothes or very loose clothing. It is intended that you be alone. However, you certainly can have a partner observe or participate. Enjoy. * * * * * Click Here to listen to the Induction. (7 min/RealMedia) * * * * * Erotic Interlude It is still early yet, and I know this is the first day you have had in weeks to sleep in, you have been burning the wick at both ends for a long time. I have wanted to surprise you for months. I can't believe I am actually doing this now.. I steal a passkey from the maid and quietly let myself in your room. I stop just inside the door as I quietly close it. I can taste the fear and excitement as I gulp a big breath, then another. I close my eyes and plead with my heart to stop beating so ferociously. I am wired, I want to take my time, savor every moment. I want it to go so perfectly; but I also want it to happen right now. I tell myself I can wait just a little longer, as I am already here. I walk in the room careful not to make any noise; I set my bags down by the sofa. Laughing inside, I take my shoes off and feel the plush carpet with my toes, instead of pinching myself to see if this is real. I have a smile on my face and a twinkle in my eye. I know I am going to look in on you as you sleep, I tell myself not to, but the urge is so great I can't resist. I tiptoe over to the bedroom and stare. I gaze upon your beautiful body suspended in sleep; I want to run to you. You are even more beautiful then your picture. I want to run my fingers through your hair, lick your lips, taste your skin, and share your body with mine. Every cell of my being craves you, I am wet and throbbing for you and we haven't even touched. Still shaking with my need for you I gently close the bedroom door, determined to let you sleep for as long as you need. Sighing, I walk back over to the sofa and sit down. Not knowing when you will be up, but wanting brunch ready for you when you do, I decide to call room service. I order a basket of fruit, laughing inside as I think about all the delicious ways we can eat it, coffee, orange juice, and crescents. With that done, I unpack some things wondering if I will ever have the chance o wear them, I almost let out a scream as I realize room service will knock loudly when they arrive. So, I hastily finish unpacking and stand by the door looking through the peep- hole. Praying to the angels in heaven that you don't wake up and find me like this, chuckling at the thought of telling you the pains I went through to get here and let you sleep. As I stand by the door, not knowing when room service will be here, my mind begins to wonder. I am scared, should I have asked you first? What if you already have plans for the day? But I don't have time to dwell on the thoughts that never occurred to me until now, as room service is already here. I chuckle lightly at the attendant as I see the basket of fruit on the cart; I can't help but take a bite of grapes savoring the burst of juice in my mouth. I pay him quickly and follow him to the door to make sure it closes quietly. Now that breakfast is taken care of I don't know what to do, I know what I want to do, but I want you to be well rested for both of us. With a cup of coffee in hand I walk out on the balcony and enjoy the view and debate whether or not to take a shower. Deciding that that just might be the best way for you to wake up, if I make to much noise. It will give you time to get over the shock, and possibly anger. Believing you will join me if you are not angry, or waiting for me to get out if you are. Laughing at myself, I put on some soft music, light some candles, and decide to take a very long shower. .As you slowly open the door I hear it creak and see the shadow move across the shower tile. My hands are shaking and my heart feels like it will jump out of my skin at any moment. I turn the water off as quickly as I am able and wait for the inevitable. I spread my legs to gain more balance and lean my backside against the cold white shower tile. My nipples are hard partly from the tile and partly from the moment. With my eyes closed and voice quivering I say, "good morning." As I speak I realize I am totally exposed. I squeeze my eyes even tighter, as if that alone will make me invisible. Then I hear your sexy voice say, " indeed it is a very good morning." My knees go weak; I can't help but smile. As you draw the shower curtain open our eyes meet for the first time. I am frozen in place, I can't move if my life depended on it. My eyes have a will of their own; my gaze devours every inch of your magnificent body. I can't keep my hunger for you out of my eyes so I close them to try to get a grip on my breathing. I feel your eyes on me as you step in to be beside me. I jump as your hand cups my right breast and your fingertips touch my hard nipple. I feel your hot breath on my neck, as my lips part and I moan. Our lips meet for the first time, we kiss as if we believe we will be torn apart at any moment never to touch again. I can taste the sharpness of the hurried cigarette you had stubbed out before coming in here to meet me. I smile and wonder if you were nervous. We take turns tracing each other's face with gentle kisses, as our fingers affectionately move up and down each other's body. Your fingers explore my slippery clit, wet with desire for you, not the droplets of water rolling down my naked frame from the shower. I open my eyes to find yours searching for the sparkle of desire in mine, I smile knowing you have found it. I reach for you; our tongues tangle with a passionate fire. No matter where I am I know I will always be able to taste your searing kisses when I think about this moment, and I won't be able to control my bodies response, I will get wet. I close my eyes at that thought and feel you moving away. I keep them close praying that this moment won't ever end. I anxiously open them, deciding not to waste another moment of our time together and find you kneeling in front of me grinning like the cat that caught the canary. You are smiling because there was another reason for me taking so long in the shower. I had been shaving for you. I wanted to be as smooth and silky as I could possibly be. You reach out with your hand and use your fingers to spread my lips. I moan with the certainty that I have lost any control I had left over my body. You tell me to grab the showerhead and don't let go. I do as you ask. Your hot tongue enters me so slowly it feels like the most exquisite torture. I want to let go of the showerhead and push your face deeper into my treasure. My head falls back and I groan, hoping I can endure the most pleasurable experience of my life, before I collapse and search for your throbbing manhood so I can impale my clenching treasure on you. So hard to concentrate and maintain control with your tongue inside of me. You stroke your cock as I look at you with just crazed eyes. My eyes say please fuck me here right now. You stop for a moment and look at me with an evil grin. I start to let go of the showerhead; my whole body tingling with the pleasure you have given me, as you lift your big warm hands to my breasts. I see the look in your eyes that both terrifies and excites me; and I reaffirm my grip on the shower head. pleading with my eyes for you to continue what you are doing. Your hands slide down my moist naked frame as I close my eyes and I thank the heavens I grabbed the bar again as your fingers enter me. My knees go weak and my burning body slumps against the cold tile. As I get closer and closer to cumming you slow down the rhythmic movements of your fingers. such sweet torture. I open my eyes knowing they betray me. In an instant you pull your fingers out, soaked with my juices, and grab my hips and pull me towards you. I release my grip from the bar, my body collapses into yours. As I wrap my arms around your neck you carry me to your bed. I am ready for you, as never before. you place me on the bed as I look into your eyes, knowing this moment feels so right. I reach for your swollen cock and take it gingerly into my mouth, savoring the salty droplets of your juice at the tip of your head. You sway and catch me by my hair, as I reach around you to grab your sexy firm ass. With my free hand I caress your balls and feel the movement inside them swaying with the rocking motion as you fuck my mouth. I hold your ass tightly to make you still and then I rub my tongue along your smooth hard shaft. With deliberate slowness I trace each bulging vein so that I may savor all of you and in part to torture you as you have me. For a moment, I grab your manhood with my hand and rub your tip on my nipples as I make love to your belly button with my mouth. My lips encircle your tip as I flick my tongue around your ridge, circling an imaginary line, before I take you completely in my mouth again. I slide you from my mouth and look into your gorgeous eyes, you mount me and with one swift movement plunge your manhood deep inside my burning volcano. I push my hips up to meet your powerful thrusts and our mouths melt together in a fiery kiss as our bodies pound against each other with wild abandon. I start losing control as you place your fingers at my clit and rhythmically rub, in a heady rush we cry out together as we reach climax. Spent we collapse to the bed, with you still inside me. I kiss you and ask you to tell me when you are ready for some fruit...