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A Letter To My Love

By: Dj_Maximus



My dearest love,

It is not everyday that someone can experience a joy as unique as the one that we share everyday.

A few years ago, as we both met, we were involved in our relationships, with two separate lives. You seemed happy and content, as did I. Little did we know at the time that deep inside each other, we longed to be apart from them, and be together you and I.

As I look back to those moments of time when we exchanged glances across the room, I can still remember the laughter in your eyes as I looked deeply into them. The hunger we felt was never divulged, and it lay dormant inside of us.

I held you close as we grew closer in our friendship, but never crossed the thin line between friends and lovers. I had often wondered what my life would be like with someone such as you, but I never let my emotions show. Or at least I tried not to.

For the next couple of years, we grew nearer and nearer to one another, revealing some of our most intimate moments to each other. The bond of our friendship became a solid one, and the line steadily grew thinner and thinner as time went by.

The day you left, it seemed, as hope had been lost. You were now on your own and flying solo, yet I was still very much attached. Maybe I should have spoken my feelings, maybe if you knew how I felt. Maybe I should have told you how I truly felt deep in my soul before you had picked up and resettled in another city.

Oh we still kept in touch, yet this grew more and more less frequent, until finally I heard nothing from you for some time. Days turned into weeks and weeks turned into months, then quite suddenly, you appeared once again.

No longer being attached myself, I slowly and carefully divulged more of my truest feelings, hoping that you might in some way feel the same. Happily you did and we made plans to re-ignite our friendship.

The evening was perfect, all but for the butterflies in the pit of my stomach. Here we were alone, with no diversions other than our bodies pressed closely together. But I took my time, not wanting to ruin the evening we were sharing.

As we returned to your house, spending intimate time with you was all I had in mind. I had long waited for this moment when we would be more than just friends.

I can still feel the giddiness in my stomach as I kissed you sensually for the first time. Our lips met and it felt so right. You gently guided me to your room and we kissed again. As I watched you undress, my mind raced with all the thoughts of how I had imagined it would be.

We lay in your bed; naked, soft skin pressed tightly together, our bodies in synch with our minds. Our kissing was a small fire that gradually grew into a raging inferno, with no sign of stopping.

Nervous as I was, I still had to make sure you were pleasured before I entered you. The first lick of my tongue on your moist lips was fantastic, as I tasted your juices for the very first time. My tongue wanted to explore deeper into you, as I parted the folds of your labia.

Our passion grew to new heights and I knew that it was time to solidify our union. Reaching for the condom I had conveniently brought with me, I kept telling myself to relax and take it nice and slow.

I gently spread your legs with the same thought in my head. I was still quite nervous as my cock slowly eased into you. Your pussy engulfed me completely and my breathing grew ragged. I could not believe we were making love. I had long imagined this moment, but it paled in comparison to the real thing.

We stroked back and forth in single unison, your moans turning to screams of bliss, bouncing off the walls and filling my ears. We moved so perfectly together and it wouldn’t take long for another orgasm to overcome your body.

As you shook on the bed, my cock still deep inside you, I could feel my own climax building. I let you relax before continuing, and as you did I remember gently suckling on your erect nipples, biting them occasionally.

Resuming our perfect rhythm, my cock plunged deeper into you, making our bodies press against one another’s. The buildup inside my balls overwhelmed me and I could not hold on for much longer. One final deep thrust and I exploded with such a force, I thought I would pass out.

Since our first encounter, we have shared many stories, laughs and even more tears. Our weekends and our time online are cherished moments that I keep dear to my heart.

When we make love, it is a sacred moment in time between two people so much in love. Our bodies melt against each other’s and we move as one. Nothing could compare to the feelings you bring out in me, sexually, physically, mentally and emotionally.

You are my lover and my friend. You are the kindest, sweetest and most caring lady I have had the pleasure of knowing, let alone loving. You will forever remain a very dear soul to my heart, a true friend in my head and an extremely talented lover in my crotch.

Many hugs, kisses, licks and gropes to you dear lady, for you deserve them and so much more.

Max.

A Letter To My Lover



t's dark in the club...bright lights flash in time to the thumping beat of techno music so loud the words cannot be heard above the base. I can feel it pulsing in my head, my chest, and sometimes an errant beat makes it's way down, further til it tickles in a pleasant way. I am wearing a long dark brown dress that skims my body, following every curve, the color looks black in the light but there is a slight sheen to the material so that every move I make can be seen clearly under the pulsing lights.

Obviously I am not wearing underwear since the dress would reveal them and the sensation of wearing nothing under it is nice...cool air sometimes strokes it's way up my thighs like a hand, cooling me between my legs while the rest of me is hot and slightly sweaty from dancing. I have been dancing for a while, changing partners so fast that I don't remember the faces, pushing away hands and groins that try to get too close to what they know is unclothed under my dress. I move to the beat of songs that really are nothing but a beat...it doesn't matter, I grind my hips, running my hands along my body and I am dancing for you. I have spotted you at the bar, sipping a glass of what looks like water. I see you watching me, and you are teasing out icecubes with your finger and popping them into your mouth.

I've watched out of the corner of my eye as you roll the cube around in your mouth and I am mesmerized by this, knowing that you would do the same with me in your mouth and that your mouth would be ice cold against my heat. The sight of you, dark hair and shadowed eyes that seem to follow my every move, arms bulging under your shirt as you lift the glass to your lips spurs me on, the heat builds in me as I dance harder wishing it was you I was grinding my hips against. I feel a little trickle of moisture start very slowly down my leg and I realize I have to get out of here before I do something stupid like take off my clothes and sit in your lap. With one last glance in your direction I go to the ladies room and try to wipe away some of the mess I have become but only making matters worse with the soft touch of the toilet paper. Giving up, I head to the door which is out of sight of your chair at the bar.

Outside the air is warm and humid but I love this weather and like the way the moist air feels going into my lungs. I try to breath my way to a calmer heart as I walk down the street toward my car. I pass many store fronts that are dark at this late hour, a shiver of fear passing down my spine as I realize I am alone and it is dark and there are dark alleys and cars parked along the road with dark windows that could conceal anyone. I can still hear the beat of the music behind me, receding as I walk. I have my head down, watching the cracks of the sidewalk go by when I am grabbed by the arm and dragged into an alley and a hand is clamped over my mouth. The person who has grabbed me is big and I can feel a hard chest and body pressed to my back. I don't know why, but I know it is you, I can tell because I imagined how you would feel all night and I imagined how you would smell, warm and musky with barely a hint of cologne, with the realization that it is you I feel a melting sensation inside and I lean into you.

You remove your hand from my mouth slowly and from behind you whisper in my ear that you liked how I dance and that you knew I was watching you all night, and that I knew you had been watching back. You have your lips right next to my ear and I can feel your breath as you tell me you want to have me right here and that you know I want it too....your hand that had been over my mouth now makes it's way over my chest, teasing the nipple through the material and you tell me you want to make me wetter than you know I already am. My head is leaning back against your chest and I can hear your fast heart beat and I can feel your hardness bulging against my ass. Your other hand releases my waist and wanders slowly down the front of my stomach to the mound that shows under my dress...you lick my neck and ear, kissing your way around the back of my neck to the other ear...your hand is pressing on my mound, moving the skin around just enough to feel me squirm, not quite touching anywhere too sensitive.

I have run one hand up to your head and I am touching your hair and face, pushing my fingers into your mouth and dragging the wetness to my own mouth. I move my ass against you, using my cheeks to rub your cock up and down...your hands grab my hips and pull me against you harder...I reach between us with both hands so I am pinned by you and find your hard length straining against your pants...with my hands behind my back I pop open the button and slowly slide down your zipper, reaching inside your pants and boxers to squeeze you...skin on skin finally...I pull you toward me and use my hand and ass to masturbate you...suddenly you grab my arms and whip me around, pushing me back against the brick wall...you put my arms behind me against the rough wall and cover my mouth with yours...both of us battle with our tongues, each trying to suck harder, tease better...your cock is now resting against my stomach and pelvic bone and you grind into me painfully...I bring one leg up so you are rubbing my clit and am rewarded with the sensation....you release my arms and I keep them behind me, understanding that this is the way it must be...you squat down in front of me and look up at me with those dark hooded eyes and slowly pull the hem of my dress up over my calves...running your fingers along with the hem slowly up, reaching the knee and placing your mouth over my kneecap, swirling your tongue in a lazy circle that makes my legs turn weak as I imagine that is how you eat pussy.

Both of your large hands push the dress up past my thighs and your wet lips and tongue follow all the way to my stomach before circling my belly button ring and heading back down...my legs automatically spread for you....I plead for you to lick me to show me what I already have a feeling about...using one hand you spread my lips wide and comment on how wet I am and how you want to suck me until I scream...I moan as you slide a finger, then two into me, pumping and moving my wetness all around...moving in circles around my clit, then you replace your fingers with your mouth and tongue pushing your fingers back into me and fucking me with them while you circle my clit and gently suck on it...my orgasm hits me suddenly and unexpectedly and I find myself ramming myself onto your fingers until my legs are shaking....after the sensations subside and you withdraw from me I suddenly feel a burst of energy and power and I grap your hair and yank it hard making you stand up suddenly...now I push you against the wall and you offer little resistance...I look into your eyes and you tell me get down and suck your cock which I can't wait to do...hearing you say it gets me hot again as I squat down and take you in my mouth my hand finds it's way to my wet pussy...I love the taste of you, the feel of you hardness in my mouth, trying to hit the back of my throat..you start to force me closer to you with both hands on my head, tangled in my hair harder and harder, grunting and telling me you like it as my tongue swirls around the underside of you and whips at the tip of the head which is salty and slick...suddenly you pull me up by my hair scraping my teeth against your cock...precum is hanging down my chin and you suck it off and suck my tongue into your mouth...I can barely breath but I am so hot now and I raise my leg up and reach down and guide you into me, I feel you ram into me hard as you swing me bodily around so I am against the wall and I wrap both legs around your waist...your hands are holding me up by my ass cheeks pumping into me fast but I want down so I can control things a little...I let me legs fall and pull away just to be spun around toward the wall...you kick my legs apart with urgency, pushing into me...I moan as I feel you tight inside me...pushing up...I am bent over a little at the waist and you have a clear view of my ass and waist with my dress hiked way up to my chest...you push it further so you can feel my tits as you ram into me from behind...my one hand is holding the wall so my face doesn't get scraped up and the other hand finds my clit....I grab for your hand and push it down and guide you to that spot...suddenly you slow down and concentrate on this little area...circling it a little harder this time while you slowly push your cock into me and slide it out....as I gasp and push against you and you feel my wet walls clutching at you in another orgasm you suddenly start to fuck me harder...the clutching milks you until you shudder and cum inside me, still feeling the climax in me as it slowly goes away, little aftershocks causing aftershocks in you also...thankfully your arm is holding me up because my legs are rubber and I can barely catch my breath...you help me rise back to standing and gently pull my dress down over my waist until it falls the rest of the way to my ankles...I look at you and you look back and we both start to smile and I ask you when you got back into town as we head to a twenty four hour diner and catch up...



A Letter To My Lover 01



Greetings, All! This is my first submission. Hope you enjoy it! Would love any honest feedback. Thank you!



Dear J, 

The house was empty when I got home, so I knew I'd made it in enough time. I went into my room & undressed. (It would seem odd to him if I weren't naked when he got home!) I was swollen, sore & happy about it. I knew the smart thing to do would be to take a shower, but I couldn't do it. I loved knowing your cum was still inside of me. It made me hot just thinking about it. It started me into thinking about a conversation we had last week. Do you remember my fantasy?

After rearranging a few things in my room, I lit my favorite candle, turned off the light & got into bed. Positioned perfectly, I looked across the room towards the chair I'd placed against the wall. I couldn't see much beyond the flickered light of the candle, which helped me imagine you were there. . . . . Watching me . . . . wanting me . . . . . do you?

I started with my nipples, working them, pinching them making them sting & ache. Grasping my whole breast in my hand, I started squeezing & stroking, picturing you watching me. When my poor abused little tits & nipples couldn't take any more, I moved downwards. Gliding my palms over the soft rounded mound of my belly, down to where I was wet & sticky with cum, mine & yours.

My lips were puffy & hot. I knew if I could see down there, I would be slick & flushed. With my eyes closed, I could picture you watching me touch myself. I could smell the smoke from your cigarette, hear the rasp of your breathing, your moans as I turned you on. I slowly rubbed my finger over my lips & my clit, making my way to the opening of my sensitive pussy. It was tender & slippery with spunk, but it only made me want more of you. More of your kisses . . . your cock. . . . your cum. 

I dipped first one, then another finger inside, feeling the warm press of my insides, hearing the wet sounds of our mingled juices. I wanted you there. Wanted you to watch as I came around my fingers, coating them with wetness . . . . adding my other hand, I collected what I could, smearing our combined stickiness all over my nipples & breasts with one hand, sucking the salty-sweetness off the other.

Hearing him pull up, I wasn't able to get much farther than that. I'm not even sure I'd have been able to, anyway. You wore me out.

When he came upstairs, he knew what I was doing. He just shook his head & said, "At it again, I see. Well, I'm tired." I just smiled. He had no way of knowing how satisfied I really was. Satisfied & secure in the knowledge that even if he didn't want me. . . . you did. 

You do want me, don't you Jonathan? Do you think about me & touch yourself, the way that I do? Do you picture us together, hot . . . . sweaty . . . . alone. No one else to intrude or interfere. I'm waiting for him to take a trip. Hoping that he'll be gone long enough for me to know what it's like to have you give me everything. To have you not hold back & fuck me the way I know you want to. . . . need to.

I catch glimpses of it now & then. When you gently bite my neck, knowing you really want to press harder, knowing you want to mark me as yours. I see it . . . . feel it. . . taste it when you slowly raise my hands above my head, pressing them firmly into the pillow. Knowing what you really want to do is grip me roughly & bind my wrists tighly, leaving your hands free. What would you do with your hands, sexy? Would you stroke them softly over my cheek or would you squeeze my jaw in your hard grip, forcing my head, my lips where ever you wanted them. Have I ever told you that my lips & my mouth are my favorite features. Would you give me soft sweet kisses? Or would you give me hard, powerful kisses, bruising my pretty lips, giving me the wet slick glide of your tongue & spit? (Mmmmm . . . . I know I shouldn't, but I love the way your spit tastes. You always worry, grabbing mints or gum, when all I want is the taste of you. Just thinking about it has me sitting at my desk, wet for you.) 

I love that quiet, controlled part of you. The way you move my body around to accommodate what you want. Shifting me this way & that . . . . searching for the right angles to sink deeper into me. I get as equally turned on by your focus & control as I do by what you do to me. 

That last time, when I turned on my knees, I knew we didn't have much time left. I knew if I got on my knees . . . . . bent over, offering all of myself to you, you would drive into me harder. I knew you would pound against me, deep inside until I was sure I'd burst open. It hurts & feels good at the same time. Sometimes you hit me so deep, it feels like you'll come out of my throat. I get nauseous & shaky. It's like you're taking over my entire body, bending it . . . . bending me . . . to your will. 

I love the hot weight of your body lying across my back & my ass . . . . . . the slap of your balls against my swollen clit & lips . . . . the curve of my ass squeezed in your palm . . . . . . your voice in my ear, telling me how good it feels inside of me. Telling me how much you want inside my tight ass. 

How much do you want it, Jon? How much do you want the part of me I've been unable to give anyone else, even him. I want to give it to you. The night we got your tip in, it felt like I was being split in two, like the world started & stopped with the head of your dick & my asshole. The way it burns as the hole starts to open up . . . . the way your shallow thrusts tickled all the wicked nerves, making me wet, making me want more of it . . . . . more of you. 

I should stop. I haven't gotten any work done. Even now I'm thinking about the fact that I still haven't washed your smell, your taste off of me. I fell asleep knowing you were still with me. I awoke alone this morning, wishing I were in bed with you. You wouldn't have left my side without reaching for me . . . touching me. . . . giving me more of you. Instead I had to touch myself, wishing it was your hand teasing me awake. Wanting nothing more than to feel you cum inside me again, fill me again.

If I run my fingers up my thigh, under my skirt, I know I'd find wetness. Would there be enough of you left to taste? Let's see . . . . . 

Missing you, 

Elle



A Letter to My Lover



Another lonely night. I lay in my bed and think about you. I hold my pillow close pretending that I am holding you. I lay there dreaming of the next time we will be together. Holding, touching. Kissing. This is how I spend the time waiting for your return.

Finally the day has come that I will see you again. I am so happy. This day has taken its time getting here. I can't wait to see you again.

I hear your truck pull up outside. I am grinning from ear to ear. I am so excited. I meet you at the door. God you look good. We start to kiss. First very tenderly, then the kiss deepens. I am getting so turned on just kissing you. I could stay this way forever. God your kisses are powerful.

We reluctantly break apart and slow things down. We sit on the love seat just talking and sometimes touching. It seems like forever since we were together. We catch up on all the news from the past two weeks. As we talk are hands seem to have a life of their own. We are touching more and more, getting a little bolder each time. We start to kiss again, more passionately than before. Our hands are touching and caressing every part of each others body. My hands are on your face touching, and smoothing away the tiredness of your face. I stroke your hair, your face, and your neck. Softly rubbing your shoulders on the way down. As I am doing this to you, you are caressing my hair. You cup my chin in your hand and gently tilt my head back and kiss me. Next your hands start traveling down my body and stop at my breast. These are your most favorite things on my body. You love to kiss and lick and bite them, and oh does it turn me on when you do. I love looking down as you are suckling on my breast.

My hands have moves down to your chest now and I am making little circles around your nipples. Your chest is just a sensitive as mine are. I know that you love for me to touch them. We reluctantly break apart and head for the bedroom. It is almost a race to see who can get there first, but once in the bedroom, things do not go fast. We get one night together every two weeks so we want to take our time and enjoy it.

After we have removed all of our clothes we lay down on the bed and start kissing and caressing again. I just want to touch you forever to make up for those lonely nights without you.

You are lying on your back and I am kissing your face. I kiss your nose, your mouth; all of your wonderful face is covered in kisses. I work my way back to your ear and circle my tongue around it. Next I move down to your neck to kiss and nibble. I keep moving lower and lower. I am now running my tongue around your nipples. They stand up straight and proud. You love when I do this to you. But I am not done yet. Next I trail kisses down your stomach. I kiss and lick all the way down to my final goal. Your glorious cock.

There it is, the thing I have been waiting for all day. I gaze at it with love in my eyes. Finally I bend down and touch it with the tip of my tongue. It jumps in anticipation. I circle the head a couple of times before running my tongue from base to shaft. I hear you moan and know that you are enjoying yourself. After teasing the head a few more times, I move down to your balls and start licking and sucking on your balls. While my mouth is busy with those, my hand is stroking the length of your cock. Your moaning is getting even louder now. My tongue travels even farther down to the secret spot. My tongue finds your ass and starts tonguing it as my hand keep stroking your shaft. You are almost ready to cum. I take your big cock now in my mouth and start sucking for all it is worth. I am well rewarded by the biggest load of cum. I take it all and swallow it. I love the taste of cock and cum.

I move back up the bed and lay with you while you catch your breath. I have a small little smile on my face because I know I pleased you. I turn my head and hug you close as we kiss again. Your start to caress my hair and my cheeks again. Traveling downwards to my breast again. I lay on my back to give you easy access to which you are seeking. Your lips fasten on to one breast and then they other. Sucking, licking, kissing. I am starting to moan now. I love what your tongue does to me. Yes I want more!

You tease my breast for a little while longer before you start heading lower. Your tongue travels down my stomach to stop and play at my belly button. Your circle it a few times, darting in and out of it. I am begging you to go even lower. But you are teasing me; you won't let me have it just yet.

Your tongue plays with my belly button a little longer while your hands are playing with my breast. I look down and you have this grin on your face like a little boy. While you are tormenting me with hands and tongue, my hands are running through your hair. I love touching you.

Finally I am wriggling so frantically that you give into my pleas. Your tongue moves down to my shaved pussy, it darts out for a quick little taste. I push your head down and beg you to lick me and suck me. You honor my request. Your talented tongue has me going over the edge in no time. You lick and suck my clit and then quickly move back down and stick your tongue in my tight wet hole. I am screaming in ecstasy now. Your tongue keeps darting in and out of my hole as I cum all over your face. God you are so good.

Now it is my turn to catch my breath. We lay together just touching and kissing. But the night isn't over yet. As I caress you, I notice that you are hard again. I start to stroke it with my hand again, making it even harder. You lie on your back now and I climb on top. I am in control now and I am going to make sure we both cum again tonight. My pussy is going up and down on your cock as we rock back and forth. Your hands reach out for my breast once again. Rolling the nipples between your fingers. I am getting so hot! My tempo increases now. I can feel it; I am getting close to cumming again. I sense that you are too. Your head is thrown back, your eyes tightly closed as I ride you. My pussy tightens around your cock as I cum. About the same time I feel you tense up and start cumming yourself.

Tired but very satisfied, we jump in the shower and wash away the evidence of our lovemaking. After a nice hot shower we curl up in bed together and fall asleep in each other's arms.

The next morning, we wake up early and make love one more time before you have to leave.

Then comes the lonely nights again that I dream about the next time we will be together.



A Letter to My Lover



Letter To My Lover

Hmmm. So you must already be in bed. Lying there naked, with your long legs spread out in front of you, with a hand around your long, thick beautiful cock. Maybe you're thinking of me, maybe you're wondering what I'm doing. Well, I'm sitting here wearing a tank top, red panties and no bra. My nipples are unbelievably hard; so hard that they ache. You've been on my mind all day, so I'm secretly pleasuring myself by moving my hips around ever so slightly so that my lips rub against each other and brush my now swollen clit. He sits there watching TV with no clue as to what I'm doing over here. 

I imagine your tongue running from my lips down my neck, stopping to whisper in my ear, making your way to my rock hard tits, to my belly button and placing kisses above my mound. You then begin to kiss and nibble on my inside thighs as you place one finger inside of me-just to see if I'm wet. Knowing now that I am, you lick the outside of my pussy lip, and bite it just a little to make my hips jump. Then you run your tongue straight up the middle and lock onto my clit and suck and pull at it with your mouth. I gasp out at this shocking feeling and squeeze my legs around your head. You shake your head back and forth and flick your tongue on my pearl and I begin to buck against your mouth as you bring me to my first orgasm. Just as I think it can't get any better, you insert two fingers in me, crooking them at just the right angle to hit my g-spot. I cry out, "Oooooh GOD...Yyyyeeeessss!!!!" A moan escapes my lips and he asks me if I said something. I muster out a no, barely able to contain my excitement beneath hooded eyes and blushed cheeks. "Leave me alone!" Is all I want to say to him. 

My mind wanders back to your mouth and my dripping pussy, and as you're fucking me with your tongue and fingers, I'm about to cum all over you. I release my juices into your mouth and down your hand and you push my hips down and away from you. You call me a bitch and tell me to get on my knees and suck your cock. After what you just did to me, I am more than happy to return the favor. Eager to serve you, I push you against a wall and with one hand I twist your nipple with my thumb and forefinger, with the other I unbutton your pants and peel your underwear from your body. I can smell your pre-cum and my mouth drools at the idea of swallowing your sticky sweet juices. My hands make the journey down from your perfectly smooth chest, and I run my fingers around your waist, watching you squirm as I tickle your sides and grab your ass and give it a tight squeeze. You push my head towards your engorged dick and I take that as my queue to suck you off. Without any hesitation, I grab you with my tongue and lips and pull you into my mouth. It's so long and big that I can't get it all in. So I soak you down with my mouth and while my lips and tongue are working on your head, my hand strokes you the rest of the way down to the base and my fingers dance gently around your balls. Feeling how big and luscious your balls are, I know I've got to taste them. My tongue runs around them and while I'm sucking them, I wet my finger and ever so gently press the spot between your asshole and your balls. Your legs give out for a split second when I do this. You've never experienced that before, but you like it. Knowing this, I then move my hand to your asshole and run my finger around the outside rim, just to test to see how far I can take you. The extreme look of pleasure on your face tells me to go a little further, so simultaneously I draw your cock back into the warmth of my mouth and stick a finger into your asshole. 

The combination of both happening at once seems to have thrown you off balance, because you let out a scream of "Ooooh FUUUUUUCKKKKK" and I can feel the back of your cock pulsating against my lips almost as if you're about to blow your load. Licking you up and down while I fuck your asshole with my finger, your hot sticky cum shoots straight down my throat. I look up at you as I take my last swallow and lick my lips to make sure I didn't miss any. 

The telephone rings and interrupts my thoughts. The number that shows on the caller ID says Unknown, but with shaking hands I answer it anyway. My voice is thick with passion and my red panties are dripping with my sweet nectar. "Hello?" It's you. Why are you calling me at home? Don't you know it's too risky, I think to myself, trying to remain calm. You tell me to pretend that it's a friend and so while I pretend to talk about work, you tell me how you've thought about me all day and that you want to fuck me like an animal and tear me apart with that great cock of yours. I tell you that "I've been thinking of doing that very same thing", and you moan into the earpiece and jerk off to my voice. By the time we hang up, I have no choice but to finish what I've started. There's no way I can sit here and not have any release-it's pure torture. 

So I take off upstairs, claiming to not feel well, and while he sits downstairs and plays on his computer, I get off with my 10" toy and thoughts of us fucking each other's brains out. As I lay there completely spent, my last thought before drifting off to sleep is this: If only we could be together just once, I know I'd be the best fuck you'll ever have.



A Letter to My Lover



If you were here right now....I would be on my knees in front of you. Waiting to please you. 

I would be wearing black stilettos, thigh high stockings, with a matching garter. Crotchless lace panties and a push up bra. 

Close your eyes. Can you see me? 

You would be naked and your hard cock would be waiting for me. 

Waiting for me to take it into my mouth.

I would suck you slowly at first, tasting every inch of your big dick. 

"Mmmmmmm," I'm getting so turned on. 'I love your cock.' 

'I worship your cock.' 

Can you feel my hot, wet mouth on you? 

I would take the head into my mouth and squeeze my wet lips around it. I kiss it softly and lick it with my tongue. Swirling my tongue around it. 

I love to tease you and watch you squirm, have you beg for more. 

I would make my way down your cock. 

Licking it like a lollipop. 

Taking it all the way into my mouth until it makes me gag. 

I would slobber all over it like a true slut. 

Just making a mess and not caring.

Do you like when I slobber on your cock baby? 

I would guide your hand to the back of my head and have you fuck my mouth, gently at first almost as if you were making love to it. 

I would look up at you with my lustful eyes and suck you so hard. Swallowing every inch of it. 

Can you hear those delightful, wet sucking noises? 

Then you would start to move a little faster. 

Thrusting your cock into my mouth. 

Making me gag on every inch of your dick until my face is pressed up against your body.

I would suck you until you were begging me to let you fuck my pussy. 

But still I would tease you until you couldn't stand it anymore and you had to be in me. 

You would lead me to the bed. 

I would spread my long legs far apart and open my pussy as wide as I could, giving it all to you. 

Can you feel your cock inside me? 

My pussy would be so wet and tight! 

You would fuck me hard. Filling every inch of my pussy with your amazing cock. 

"Oh my God, that feels so good."

'Mmmmmmm.' 

I would grab your ass and pull you deeper and deeper into me until your dick was knocking at my cervix. 

"Oooooh, it hurts so good." 

You would make me moan and scream with pure pleasure. 

"I love how you fuck me." 

I love how your dick feels in me. 

Its like your dick was made especially for my pussy. 

It knows all my spots and it fits me perfectly. 

My pussy would clench against your cock so tight making you feel crazy good. 

My pussy would respond to your thrusts and tighten around you. 

I would cum all over your cock. 

Digging my nails into your back. 

Calling out your name as you move inside me, feeling my pussy explode all over your dick. 

Giving you all of my sweet juice. 

Your cock would be glistening with my honey and you would tell me to suck it off. 

"I love to taste my pussy on your dick baby." 

I would immediately obey and lay on the bed with my head hanging off. 

I would deep throat you and you would feel the inside of my throat as you fucked my mouth. 

You would tease me with your dick and take it in and out of my mouth, rubbing it over my lips and face. 

Slapping it off my tongue. 

I love feeling your wet dick all over my face. 

I would try to suck it but still you would tease me. 

Until I was begging you. 

I would suck you so good. 

You would put your hand to my face and feel your dick inside my mouth. 

Do you like that? 

Fucking my mouth until you couldn't hold it anymore. 

You would grab the back of my head and hold it firmly on your dick. 

I would look up at you and watch the look on your face when you came in my mouth. 

I would swallow and suck every last drop of your sweet, creamy, hot cum. 

"It tastes so good."

'I love eating your cum baby. 

My pussy is so wet right now, thinking about you. Don't stay away to long. ❤️




A Letter to My Lover



My Sweet Clay, 

I don't know how you are arranging it, but you are going to be in town for a week, which will include the 2 weekends. The best part was that you have arranged to stay with me. In anticipation of this visit, I have written you a story. Who knows, maybe will be able to turn fantasy into reality. I hope so.

We decided that we would paint the town red on your final Saturday night. So, on Friday night we went shopping. We found the perfect skirt for me, copper colored, and most importantly, it buttoned up the side and the material was heavy enough so I didn't have to wear a slip. We then find some nice dress slacks for you. They are loose, allowing you to go commando, which then allows me to unzip your fly and have easy access to your cock.

After shopping we drive around for a bit, stopping in dark places so I can give your cock a proper sucking and other places so you can thoroughly eat my pussy and the finale, stopping so you can fuck me as I lay over the car. Then we go back to my apartment for a long night of lovemaking. Since the following day is Saturday, we have no time constraints and we do whatever passion dictates. We love reveling in our sexuality and sensuality and we have now developed a rhythm.

We start by undressing each other, slowly. As we remove clothing, we kiss. We continue in this fashion until we are completely naked and then we go to my bed and lie down. It has been difficult, but we have not touched body parts except for arms, hands, fingers, faces. As we lie in bed, I start kissing you all over your face, light kisses. I move my body to be on top of you and arrange myself so that we are nipple to nipple. I kiss you long and deeply on your mouth. My pussy starts to drip on your stomach. I love kissing you.

I reluctantly move away from your mouth and start kissing you down your body. When I get your nipples, I arrange myself so I can feel your cock jump as I suck on them. I spend a lot of time sucking on your nipples, gently taking them between my teeth. You moan deeply. Knowing you, I am holding your hands in mine, our fingers entwined, so you won't be tempted to try to push me down to your cock quicker than I want to go. I am almost there, but before I take your cock into my mouth, I quickly move up and kiss you again, long and very deep.

Again, I reluctantly leave your mouth but the reward is your cock. It is so hard. The pre-cum is oozing from the tip. I hum as I take you into my mouth. The vibration from my humming makes your cock jump (as I knew it would). I take your cock deep into my mouth and come up slowly. Your hands are on my head and I would take hold of them, but mine are busy holding your cock, gently massaging your balls and running a finger along your perineum to your asshole. My pussy needs to be rubbed so I move one of my hands to my pussy. You ask if I am playing with my pussy and with my mouth full of cock I can only nod '’yes’.

You tell me to move around and straddle your face.

We are in a classic 69 position. You lap at my pussy and because you love my asshole so much, you spread my cheeks and tongue fuck my ass. The attention you are paying to my ass and pussy temporarily distract me from your cock as I feel the need to grind against your face. But your cock is like a magnet, drawing me to it and sucking you. I tease your cock with my tongue and suck your balls. As usual, the twitching of your cock makes me chuckle, which causes a vibration, which causes your cock to twitch more, which causes me to go 'um, um, um', which cause vibration and so on and so forth. And as much as I grind against your face, you pump your cock into mine, fucking my mouth. I don't want you to cum yet, so I switch from your cock to your balls, sucking them into my mouth, holding them there, 'rolling' them around.

But your cock is too strong a magnet and I must suck you again. We are starting to get frenzied. You are pushing your face deep into my pussy. I am sucking your cock hard and fast. I take my mouth from your cock just long enough to tell you that I am ready to cum and want you to cum with me.

The frenzy reaches its peak and I cum all over your face, in your mouth and you cum hard in my mouth. I swallow what I can and save some to share with you. I turn around and go up and kiss you, sharing my cum and yours. Afterwards, we get up and go shower off.

It has been a long day of working, shopping, and then eating and sucking. We climb back into bed and drift off, curled up together. It is a short nap. Our libidos are too strong for anything but a short nap.

In your half awake moment, your cock jumps against my back and your hand is gently massaging my tits and nipples. Soon, your hand makes its way down to my pussy and a part my legs slightly to give you easier access. My hand moves around to behind me so I can gently massage your hardening cock.

We both sigh at the same time and you gently roll me onto my back and you start doing to me what I did to you earlier. You kiss my forehead, my eyelids, ears, mouth, neck. You work your way down to my nipples and suck. I start arching against you. You have me in the same position I had you in, fingers entwined and your mouth in control of me. You come back up and kiss me long and deep and then very quickly your mouth is latched onto my pussy. Sucking my clit, tongue teasing and diving deep inside me. My hips come up off the bed, rotating, grinding against your mouth (thank god for yoga). You make me moan. I want you inside me.

You quickly take the condom and roll it down over your cock. And then you enter me. Nice and slow you go. You lay on top of me as you pump in and out. We kiss. I wrap my legs around your waist to help you get deeper inside my pussy. We change positions several times, but it is still a slow and sensuous fuck. It is nice to not be rushed and we take advantage of that. 

Soon enough, things start to heat up. We go back to the missionary position because I want us to be face to face when we cum. You start pumping faster and as you do you also suck on my nipples until you are pumping so fast you can't. 

We are almost there. I want you as deep as you can go (remember Tubs). Baby, kiss me and cum. It is so fantastic. And then you lay quietly on me and we gently kiss, totally spent.

And then we must shower.

After the shower, we go back to bed and curl up together and get a little sleep. I have a couple of surprises for you for Saturday and I want you well rested.

We both wake up at the same and start kissing. First light is coming and your first surprise will be here shortly. We have a light breakfast and then I hustle you off to bed. I stay up and arrange things in the living room. I hear the knock on the door (you don't because you are in the bedroom) and answer the door. You want to know what I am doing, but I tell a minor lie and say I am getting the paper. I do that and let the visitor in and finish setting up the play area in the living room.

I am ready and I go get you. I go to the bed and kiss you, my hand wandering down to your cock. You are already hard (no surprise). I take you by the hand and tell you that we will be playing on the sofa bed (that is what I have been setting up). In order for the surprise to be just that, I put a blindfold on you.

I carefully lead you from the bedroom to the living room and put you where I want you. I let go of your hand and tell you to wait and keep the blindfold on until I tell you otherwise. I crawl up on the sofa bed and arrange myself. You can now remove the blindfold.

You remove the blindfold and what greets you is my ass in the air as I am eating the pussy of a woman who is strapped down to the frame of the sofa bed. I met her through AFF (she was on my cupid list) and although she was just looking to play with another woman, she agreed to this surprise for you. You go to the head of the bed and kiss her and then you quickly go back to the foot and spread my ass cheeks and start feasting on my ass and pussy.

Because the whole scene is such a turn on, it doesn't take long for her to cum or for me to do the same. But it is now time for one of my fantasies, to be restrained and have 2 tongues on my pussy.

I have you restrain me because I know that although you will be strapping me down, I know that you will do it in such a very sensuous way - massaging and kissing areas that will have the restraints. When the last leg is strapped down, you and the other woman start out by sucking on my nipples. Her hand drifts down and starts massaging my pussy. I writhe on the bed. You keep sucking on my tits and have her go down and start eating my pussy. I ask you to let me suck your cock as you share the pussy eating with the other woman. 

Ummmmmmmm. Two tongues are on my pussy. Your cock is in my mouth (this will be hard to control as I don't have my hands to use). I start bucking on the bed. Ohhhhhhhh. I cum so very hard. It is incredible.

Your cock is so very hard and it is your turn to be restrained. The other woman and I are both drooling over the sight of your very hard cock. We prepare to restrain you. Your restraint will be different.

We have you on your hands and knees. We want access to your ass as well as your cock. Can you guess what will be happening? Yes, you will be getting your ass fucked with the strap-on. The visiting woman will be wearing the strap-on and it will be my honor to be underneath you sucking your beautiful cock and giving you access to my pussy. And since the strap-on is crotchless, I will be able to also lick her pussy.

Your cock is so hard with the anticipation of being fucked and sucked. As I position myself underneath you, I open my mouth just in time to catch the pre-cum that is literally dripping from your cock. I swallow the first bit that falls. Then I share the next few drops with the woman before she fucks your ass with the strap-on. We take some of your pre-cum and smear it all over the dong, combining it with the KY. 

I take my position back under you. Your cock needs sucking and my pussy needs licking. Since this is only your 2nd time having the strap-on dong in your ass, I have her go slow (we have made sure the dong and your ass are thoroughly lubed). As she enters you, the change in your cock is amazing. You actually get harder. You are so turned on. You start to push back against her, wanting more of the dong in your ass. And what you do to my pussy....oh my. You take the thin vibe and insert into my ass. You and I are so turned on and hot. I take some time from your cock and lick her pussy and then I take a different vibe and use it on her.

Can it get any hotter? I moan against your cock, you moan against my pussy. And then we all cum and collapse. But your cock is still semi-hard, you are that turned on. We get you hard again and slip on a condom and you fuck our guest. While you do that, I finger my pussy and fuck myself with the vibrator. You have me move to the back of the couch and you now can eat my pussy. The intense pleasure. You cum and then have me slid down and the 2 of you eat my pussy until I cum so hard.

It is time for our guest to leave. We kiss her from head to toe and end by the 2 of us eating her pussy until she cums multiple times. She tells us that she would like to be with us again if we ever want a third.

We say good-bye to her and go and get in the shower. We need to rest. I have another surprise for you and we have the big evening out coming up. 

Is the surprise and evening out a combination fun time?

We are so exhausted from the fun we have been having Friday night through Saturday morning. We need to rest. After we shower, I strip off the sheets and remake the bed. I leave the sofa bed undone and open the window by the sofa a bit and let it air out. And then we collapse into bed to sleep. Curled up together, we fall asleep.

When we get up, it is time to get ready for the evening's fun. We shower together, but we don't have time for much else. Besides, we have the whole evening and Sunday in front of us. Just as we finish up, there is a knock at the door. It’s your second surprise. This surprise will be with all evening and has come dressed accordingly (which will be the same as you, loose fitting slacks and going commando).

I am sure you have figured out by now that Bob is the second surprise. I am a very lucky woman to be going out with two handsome, very sexy and sensual men. In anticipation of the fun that will be had while you are in town, you made sure that you rented a larger sedan with a bench front seat. It is into this car that we settle ourselves in the front seat. I am, of course, in the middle. 

As soon as we hit the freeway, there are two masculine hands making their way up my skirt (I have it unbuttoned about half way up so it does take much for your hands to find my wet pussy). This is so wonderful, one of you can work my clit while the other inserts fingers into my pussy and ass. Periodically you switch. While you two are pleasuring me, I unzip your pants and free your cocks and start stroking them. The two of you get clever and I soon have a finger from each of you in my pussy at the same time. The aroma of sex fills the car. Unfortunately or fortunately, the exit to the restaurant is fast approaching and we must straighten up.

We are dining at the Asteroid Cafe. Bob assures us that we will have all the privacy we will need for restaurant play.

Once we are seated and looking a menus, I explain the rules of the game we are going to play. Number 1, the person under the table has the control. Number 2, the people still in their seats will keep their hands on the table at all time. Number 3, the people still in their seats will carry on a normal conversation, no matter what is happening to them under that table, however, hand holding by the you and me or me and Bob will be allowed and will probably be important as we get close to cumming. Number 4, there has to be a time limit as I have other plans for the evening. Being the organized person that I am, I have brought baby wipes for clean up if necessary. And, while you were sleeping during the day I also packed a few things for the next stop (yes, toys are there) and put them in the trunk of the car.

I tell you what I want to order and then slide down, under the table. Let the fun begin.

And what do I see as I settle under the table? Tenting on either side of me. Could it be that you boys are anticipating what I am about to do. I start unzipping both your zippers at that same time and I unfasten the waistbands (I want to be able to ease your cocks and balls out carefully). My mouth waters at the sight of two such wonderfully hard cocks. They are both so magnificent. Since I have been playing with your cock since you got into town, Clay, I suck on Bob’s first and stroke yours at the same time. You guys seem to be having a problem keeping the conversation going. Why is that? As I stroke your cock I feel something start to drip. Pre-cum. You know how much I love your pre-cum. I reluctantly leave Bob’s cock but I much lap up what is oozing out of yours, my wonderful young lover. I wish I could share this with you. But I know that this will happen later.

We don’t have much time and food is coming shortly and I stop and come back up to my chair. You, Clay, have become so excited by all this that you immediately take my place under the table. You spread my legs and start licking my pussy and asshole. At the same time you stroke Bob’s cock. He has pre-cum at the tip and you lick it off, but you don’t swallow. Instead, you move back over to my pussy and ass and lick, leaving a trail of Bob’s pre-cum on me. This is so sexy and hot. Good thing hand holding is allowed as Bob and I are squeezing each other’s hands so hard we could almost break them. You leave us wanting more, but the food is coming and we must eat. We finish quickly and order dessert and it is Bob’s turn to go under the table. How does he do, my sweet lover, as he licks your cock? It is his first time. I am sure he will find you as tasty as I do. As he is an excellent pussy eater, I am sure that you are quite satisfied with the way he sucks your cock.

But the evening wears on and we have another stop to make. We finish dessert and leave the restaurant and as we settle in the car, we have a group kiss and then it is off to the next stop. I tell you to get back on the free heading north. As I give you directions, you have figured out that we are returning to New Horizons, the swingers club in Lynnwood that we went to the first Saturday of your visit. They have a rule that you must take a tour of the facility before joining and we did that. While you were off looking at something that caught your eye, I made arrangements for use to come back with a guest. Which room should we visit? The Video Room where there are couches and videos playing continuously? The Mirror Room? The Leave it to Beaver room where we could play in ‘bunkbeds’? Should we find a frog chair to start out? Or maybe we should do to the Red Room? The possibilities are mind boggling. Bob knows nothing about this place, so we will take a short tour.

We cause a bit of a stir as we walk in. Whereas it isn’t that unusual for 3 people to walk in, it is usually 2 women and a man, not the reverse. Also, my skirt is unbuttoned to the waist and since I don’t have a slip on, my pussy is briefly visible as I walk. It is obvious from the bulges in your slacks that we have already been exploring each other (this is obvious as I brazenly rub both your cocks and you two slide hands to my pussy). We enter with the aroma of sex surrounding us, the best perfume there is. 

After we check in, we walk around and see which room we will start in. The first room we come to is the Video Room. We seem to be the only ones there at the moment and between the action on the TVs what we started from the time we left my apartment, we immediately find a comfortable spot and settle in. I am in between you and Bob and I turn and kiss you, deeply and tenderly. I feel Bob’s mouth on my neck and so turn to him and kiss him, also deeply and tenderly. You naughty boys, both of you have a hand on my wet, swollen pussy. My hands aren’t idle, I have unfastened your slacks and have pulled both of your cocks and am stroking them. Some how my top and bra have been removed and both of you are sucking on my nipples. I am in heaven. Two mouths on my nipples, two hands on my pussy, a cock in each of my hands. One of my many fantasies come true.

We take just enough time to get completely undressed. Now I am lying naked between two very sexy, sensual men. Group kissing. Group fondling. But before things too far, I must have my fun and I make both of you lie on your backs. You both have sensitive nipples, although I know that your nipples, Clay, are probably the most sensitive. I take turns sucking on them. As I suck and gently bite you nipples, my hands are busy stroking your cocks. They are so very hard. I am amazed at how smoothly the three of us play together since this is the first time we have been together like this. Clay, you and I have fantasized about it, but now it is real.

I turn around and start sucking on your cocks, going back and forth between them. Bob slides under me and starts eating my pussy and you Clay, you get to do what you love to do and that is lick and tongue fuck my ass. This starts to drive me crazy and I try to grind my pussy against Bob’s face and my ass against yours. Your cocks are straining. It is time. Since you and I have had more experience with each other, you will fuck my ass and Bob will fuck my pussy. We sit on the edge of the couch we are on and I place myself over Bob’s cock but don’t lower myself down on it. You place your cock against my well-lubed asshole and start to enter. It is so familiar and my ass is used to your cock and so you slide in easily. Once you are in, I slide down on Bob’s waiting cock. Ohhhhhhhhhhh. The two of you are incredible. It is amazing. Without discussion, we just do a slow, easy, very sensual fuck. Each of us is enjoying the sensation of a cock in my pussy and a cock in my ass. A very fine sheen of perspiration covers all three of us. Bob starts sucking on my nipples. You lean closer to me and I turn and we kiss. 




A Letter to My Lover



We have attracted some people. They start out watching, but soon they are either kissing us or engaged in their own encounters around us. Hands moving gently over us, lips and tongues on us making us hotter. Our pace quickens. You have to cum, Bob has to cum and I definitely have to cum. I beg both of you to cum deeply in me. Oh, god. I feel you both stiffen as you cum. We all moan loudly. The feeling of cumming at the same time was incredible. We get up and go and shower and leave. 

We then head back to my apartment. It is still fairly and your flight doesn’t leave until later on Sunday. We spend the rest of Saturday night and Sunday fucking. Bob watches and strokes his cock as you fuck me and then you are stroking and watching as he and I fuck. We take showers together and go back to it. I use my strap-on on you and you use in on me. Bob is so turned on by this, that he has me try it on him. You help by stroking his cock and soon the strap-on dong is in his ass and you are stroking his cock and then sucking it. He can’t believe how amazing this feels and soon cums. I have you share his cum with me.

Another shower and you and I share another taboo fantasy in the shower. You kneel in front of me and is spray your chest with my pee. The golden shower. It runs down your chest to your cock. Now it is my turn and I kneel in front of you, but facing away from you. You spray your pee down my back and my ass. I stand up but stay bent over so you have better access to my ass. You love my ass. When you are finished, I turn around and we hug each other, still pee covered. Then we thoroughly cleanse each other before we rejoin Bob. We have time for one last romp in bed. 

First, I lie down between the two of you and suck one cock and then the other. Going back and forth between two beautiful and delicious cocks. Then the two of you get between my legs and my ultimate fantasy comes true, two men eating my pussy. They two of you get my nice and dripping wet. Clay, you take some of my juices and lube my asshole. The last fuck. This time Clay, you are in my pussy and Bob is in my ass. I am a sandwich. It doesn’t take long before we all cum. A quick shower and then you must leave.

That is my story for you. I have added it to our list of fantasies (camping, bus trip, Vegas, etc.) to fulfill.

I love you oodles and bunches,

Cat



A Letter to my Lover



(A letter to my lover....)

Sweetie...

I was thinking about our next day together... what we might do. Perhaps we'll have lunch at some nice little cafe. Maybe we'll find one with a booth in the corner, or a table a little off to the side and out of the way.

If we're lucky we'll get one of those waiters that sort of disappears after they bring you your food. I might have a glass of wine or two and get a little brave. You've been thinking about some of the things we've talked about... and I make sure to remind you of them while we're sitting there.

I reach my hand over and slide it up your leg. Looking around us I see that no one is looking, so I slowly slide it higher and discover that your dry cleaner has shrunk your pants. 

Oops, wrong... but you really need my help to be comfortable.

Too bad, the waiter pops back over to see if we need anything so I remove my hand and smile innocently at him while you order us another couple of wines. 

We wait patiently while he brings them... knowing that once our glasses are refreshed he won't be back for a while.

In the meantime I lean over to you closely enough so that my breast rubs up against your hand, which is resting on the table. You slide your fingers under my halter top and caress my nipple which needs little encouragement to become tight and erect. As the waiter heads over with our wine you pinch it slightly before I pull away.

After he is gone I lean over to kiss you... sliding my hand under the table at the same time and between your legs. 

Your pants are still way too tight and, wanting you to be comfortable, I look for a way to provide you with some relief. 

I realize that the tablecloth will provide excellent cover if I just slide it down a little further toward us and, as I do that, I use my other hand to unzip you.

You are so hard. I move closer to you and slide my hand around your shaft... moving slowly up, then down. Teasing you with my fingers I circle the tip, teasing the top as a small drop of moisture appears in anticipation of what is to come.

I hear you moan as I slide my hand back down, gripping you more firmly as I whisper in your ear, telling you what I'm going to be doing to you.

I continue sliding my hand up and down your shaft, not too much, trying to stay in control, as we are still in a public place.

You groan as I move a little faster, then slower.... then faster again.

I stop suddenly as the waiter comes back over and asks us if we're ready for our check.

I respond..

"He's ready I think." 

You almost choke on your laughter. I smile when I see your hand shaking as you pick up your wine glass to finish the last few drops.

I leave you for a minute to go to the ladies room... you're going to need time to prepare before we leave the restaurant.

I picture you paying the check, then heading back toward where I went, wondering what is taking me so long.

I hear your footsteps and, as I hear them approaching the bathroom door, I reach out and drag you inside, locking it quickly behind you.

It's completely dark inside and you reach your hands out trying to feel your way around. 

I hear your quick intake of breath as I guide your hand to my body so you can discover with your fingers what you can't see with your eyes. When you feel my wetness you realize I'm ready for you, right there, right now.

Without any light or vision available, you use your hands to find your way, you turn me, bending me over the counter. 

Using your foot to spread my legs apart, I hear your zipper as you release yourself and plunge into me in one hard thrust, almost lifting me from my feet. 

This is so exciting, you inside me, the sounds of the busy restaurant coming through the walls, and I begin to moan in pleasure as you slam into me over and over again.

Fearing that we'll be overheard, you put your hand over my mouth to quiet me, which really just excites me even more. 

Here we are in the dark, you're pounding away in me, I can't speak, and all of a sudden it occurs to me that I really didn't get a good look at you when I pulled you into the bathroom. 

I mean, I assumed it was you coming down the hall. But, what if it wasn't?

What if you are still sitting out there at our table wondering what is taking me so long?

I begin to struggle, trying to get free of your hand, but you (is it you?) simply read this as a further sign of passion and grip me harder, plunging into me over and over again. I feel my orgasm building and I feel your legs tense as you, too, reach the end.

Your hand slips from my mouth as you grab my hips with both hands... pulling me against you as you thrust deeper into me. My mind is so fogged over now, I'm so close to the edge that I'm only focused now on the feeling of you as you pump yourself into me, our orgasms exploding together... the feeling of you as you slow your motions, thrusting into me one more time and holding yourself there while you feel my breathing slow.

After a moment you slide out of me. I feel you kiss the back of my neck and hear you zip yourself back up. 

I don't have time to turn around in the cramped bathroom as I hear you snap the lock on the door, open it, and slip out.

I turn on the light, making any needed adjustments before I head out. I take a deep breath, open the door. I'm hoping to see you standing just outside.

You're not though, and my heart starts racing as I walk back toward our table. 

"There you are," you say as you hand the check to the waiter and rise from the table. "What took you so long?"

I'm really at a loss for words and you sense something is wrong. 

"I, uh..."

"Come on, let's get out of here," you say.

You take my hand as you walk past and sort of drag me along. I'm looking confused, looking around, looking at you, looking at the bathroom door.

The glaring sunlight hits us as we step out of the restaurant. I try to read the expression on your face... I mean, how do I pose the question I need to ask? ...Should I ask?

"You're all right aren't you?" you wink. "I mean, small dark places don't get you claustrophobic do they?"

"Hell no."

I smile and squeeze your hand.



A Letter to My Lover



You are the epitome of my every secret dream of what a man should be. Strong, never failing to defend yourself or the ones you love. A woman need never fear with you by her side. Gentle, so much so the tiniest puppy relaxes at your touch. Your hands soft and soothing. Loving, your very nature leads you to care deeply for those around you. Never thinking of the cost to yourself, you reach out with unfailing love. So clever, the light of your intelligence shines brightly. I could never fail to be sure that the answers to my questions would fall from your lips. 

These qualities and so many more led me to fall head over heels in love with you. Our conversations were so intriguing. I could spend hours in your company and never grow bored. Even the silence seemed to ring with meaning and thought. We began as friends, a mutual goal shared. Common concerns led us to a more intimate plane. Frustration, anxiety and questions brought us to share answers gleaned from life's lessons learned.

In dark times we both reached out for comfort. An attempt to stave off the monster waiting in the dark beyond. Away in secret places we laughed to lighten our burdens. We touched and kissed, pleasure our protection against loneliness. I had been so sure I knew so much but at every turn you shocked and startled. You became my teacher, Master of my body and mind. The pathways we traversed at first so new and treacherous swiftly became familiar and safe with you to guide me. I stretched out to new heights in our explorations.

Our secret stolen moments became the focus of my life. I wanted nothing more than to be with you. To hear your voice, to feel your touch, to see what new exotic ideas your mind would present to mine. I told you I wanted nothing but your friendship and time but my heart cried out for yours. I pushed my mundane family life aside and made room only for you. Fantasies of a world in your arms, in your life swept over me. I wallowed in the idyllic happiness that could know no pain. Dare I admit you became my obsession? 

But you were... My heart turned cold towards my husband and warmed only for you. I could not see how broken and battered my home became, living only for a moment with you. Endless plots ran thru my head. Some just ways to be with you for a night before slipping back into my marital bed. Other plans were more involved, leaving my husband altogether to be at your side forever. The problems in my life that had first prompted our step to intimacy escalated as I grew more and more disinterested in my marriage. 

The prick, the asshole, the burden of my misguided youth... the man I married... he became the bane of my existence. I convinced myself that nothing could be resolved. I was so sure that I would be better off without him. A tiny voice inside me cried that I would be better with you. But you knew nothing of these plans. No accusations of encouragement could I lay at your door. No promises of love everlasting or even a future together. 

All these dreams, these fantasies were of my own doing. When faced with harsh reality I ran. What a coward did I become! Luxuriating in stolen pleasure while my husband waited unknowing in our home. I think, had I not opened my eyes and seen what destruction my wantonness had wrought, that I would have given up all for you. As I now think back, I know that when reality and my dreams had come together, my dreams doubtless would not have withstood the strain. They would have been shattered by the mundanity of bills, work schedules and pet peeves so easily overlooked in the first blush of love. 

So you see, my dearest, it's better this way. It's better that I turn back to my husband and pick up the broken pieces that lay scattered. It's better that I take my dreams and my fantasies and put them away where they will always be unbroken and pure. I will reopen my heart to my husband again. I will endeavor not to compare him to you and mourn what is lacking. I will be dutiful and committed. I will be the wife I am expected to be and perhaps I will be happy. I hope you understand why we cannot be together again. Though it will never cross my lips in speech, my heart will always hold a place for you. The perfect, untested, unperiled love I feel will ever be locked away inside me. When I am old and grey I will still remember your face and pray you still remember me.

~Always and Forever Yours~ 



A Letter to My Lover



My Darling,

In your earlier mail you wanted me to paint a picture if you happen to pick me up from my office and go over to my place for a quickie. My dear, just go through the following paragraphs.

...the things I would do to you if you were here with me right now...

I would start by slowly drawing you near to me, kissing you ever so softly, passionately, on your lips... savouring the taste of you... running my hands over your great body memorizing each and every curve with my hands.

You would run your fingers through my hair and pull me closer, pressing your lips harder against mine, so hungry for my kisses. I begin to feel your hardness grinding against my pussy through our clothes. I can't wait to get you inside of me.... but first, I want to play a bit, get both of us REALLY excited, and get me dripping wet so that your gorgeous cock can slide in with ease. 

You begin to play with my breasts through my blouse, eagerly pulling at my erect nipples, teasing me... you know I like it rough there. My blouse is now unbuttoned, sliding off of my shoulders exposing my red and black lace bra. You start kissing down my neck to my chest, over my breasts and then pull down one cup so that you can taste my nipples. You playfully nibble on me as I moan with pleasure and draw you nearer, unbuttoning your shirt now, and then moving down to your pants.

You remove my bra, fumbling a bit with the clasp, and then move down to slid off my curve-hugging pants. You see a matching black and red lace thong on which turns you on even more. You turn me around, arms around my waist, one hand sliding down into my thong, over my now dripping pussy. You bend me over and slide the thong over my ass, down to my ankles, taking care to kiss the globes of my ass and place a kiss over my wet hole on the way down.

Now that my panties are off you can see my womanhood in all its glory, clean shaven lips glistening with my wetness and a bit of neatly trimmed (naturally black) hair on my mound. You lean in once again, this time licking my slit all the way from one end to the other, not missing a spot, savouring the taste of me. You turn me over once again and lay me down on the bed; legs spread wide giving you complete access to me. You kiss my inner thigh working your way down to where my luscious pussy meets in a crease and then again on the other side. Hovering over my lips you just breathe, letting me feel that hot breath making me want your tongue all over me even more than I already do. Finally your tongue finds my slit and licks me from my hole all the way up to my clit and then you start to suck on my now engorged pearl. 

I am already so hot for you that I can almost feel the beginnings of my climax in only a minute's time. Watching you go down on me and enjoy it is the ultimate turn on. You lick and suck my pussy, getting gradually faster with your strokes and harder in your sucking until I explode in ecstasy in your mouth. I thank you for the great show and begin to return the favour.

You are already rock hard as I draw you close to my mouth. I tease you a bit with my tender kisses over your thighs, under your balls and over your shaft. I slowly trace a figure 8 over your sac with my tongue and drop down right under it, tickling you with my tongue. Your cock twitches at my playful touch and I take one LONG sweeping stroke right up the very center of you, all the way up the shaft and over the head. I hover over the head for a second and then engulf it; mmmm you taste so good honey. I start working the head sucking soft and slow at first while I tickle your balls with my hand. I slowly move my hand up around your shaft and begin to move in unison with my mouth, bobbing up and down over your big tool. I can feel you getting even harder as I continue to work. I don't want you to cum this way; I have to feel you inside of me.

I start to make my way up your body with sweet kisses, straddling you moving up until you can feel my hot juices dripping over your hard cock. I lower myself onto you and we both let out a sigh as you enter this tight wet pussy. I rock my hips in a slow rhythm gradually increasing the tempo as we go. You put your hands on my hips and drive your cock deeper into me making me fuck you harder and faster. You feel yourself on the brink of climax and pull back; you can't cum just yet, not with only one position. You flip me over onto my back and raise my legs above my head and onto your shoulders, pummelling this pussy nice and hard and deep. You continue to fuck me harder and faster until finally you just have to let everything go and we both cum together, soooo hard...

Our bodies collapse together and we lay still as we catch out breath, so wet, so satisfied. That is the best orgasm I believe, but we know there will be better to come, and that won't be the last that we share...

With Love and shower of kisses,

Yours,

Misty



A Letter To My Lover



My Darling,

I find it more difficult than I imagined it would be to be separated from you. The worst part is not being able to pick up the phone and hear your soft, sweet voice in my ear.

They say write about what you know. This may be familiar. I hope it makes you smile, I hope it makes you wet, I hope it makes you remember...

I remember every second of it. Played and replayed in my mind over and over. The inability to shut it off is fitting as the same sense of 'not being in control' was there at the time. Hell, it was there every time!

I remember driving over and thinking how much I enjoyed looking at you, or talking to you, or quite simply, your company, and then all too soon, there you were. There you were looking at me, smiling at me, walking towards me. That's when the control would start to slip and it was something different each time. The twitch of your hip, the rustle of your blouse and skirt against skin that only I knew was bare underneath, a playful twist to your smile. I'd look at you head-to-toe and then back up again. 


I remember a feeling being turned on like a switch inside. Thoughts of talking to you or moments in your company were slowly fading away and being replaced by more base curiosities...wondering if you were wet already, if that little bluish mark my teeth had left on your hip had faded away...

All this and I still had a small amount of control; all the way up until you touched me I could still feel a little in control. Then you would step into my arms and my hands would go to you hips, yours round my neck, my arms would gently slide around your waist. I'd feel the soft fabric against your skin.

Leaning in to kiss you, your smell would assault me. Your perfume was always light. I would always inhale deeply, peeling off the layers of scent. Perfume, lotion, shampoo, bath soap and then YOU. Your scent like roses and caramel, light and heady at the same time.

Before the thought would finish I was yours and you knew it and I loved it! My hand moving from your hip to the back of your neck, fingers deep in your soft hair. My mouth at yours, my lips pressing yours, parting them, feeling the light tease of your tongue and chasing it with mine. You press your body to mine and even through our clothes I feel your heat.

Always the same thought comes to mind. "How?" Do I take you the way my heart wants? Slowly, lovingly, intimately? Or do I take you the way my body wants? Hard, possessive, physical? Do I show you how much I love you? Or do I show you how much I want to fuck you?

You press forward again as I pinch your lip between my teeth. You kiss me with more urgency and I pull you against me, firmly pressing my hard cock to your heat. I kneel, unbuckling your heels. You step out of them as my hands wander up your calves. We move to the bed, you sit on the edge and I stand in front of you. You gather my shirt at my waist and begin to slide it up my chest. I lean forward and let you pull it over my head, my arms slowly sliding out last. I stand there a moment allowing your hands to move over my skin. You've come to know it well.

I close my eyes and let myself react to your touch, kicking my shoes off in the process. My chest tightens as your nails lightly rake over my skin, it is my turn to quiver and shudder.

You know every tender scar, every tattoo, every muscle, and every mark on my body. You pause a moment at the tattoo on my shoulder and circle it with your nails. There is no judgment here, no criticism, only acceptance of who I am and where I have been.


I move forward, pressing you back onto the bed. Slowly moving on top of you, I open your blouse exposing your breasts and I kiss them and flick my hot tongue over your hard nipples. I gently, but firmly roll them between my teeth; first one, and then the other. Desire gets the best of me and I playfully nibble a nipple just a bit too hard. You groan and cry out, I love those sounds! I nuzzle against them, the hair of my goatee softly brushing over your breasts, your neck and cheek.

You inhale deeply, smelling my scent. You are aware only of my hands slipping your skirt over your hips and off you. My eyes don't leave your body as I toss it behind me. You shrug out of your blouse and lay naked before me. I feast on you with my eyes and the curve of your breasts and hips, flat, taught stomach, my fingertips follow my eyes down your neck, over your breasts and stomach and then pausing just over your pussy and then down both of your legs.

You groan in pleasure as I roughly spread your legs. Your body jerks from both my sudden movement and the jolt of pleasure that rushed through you. Your pussy is waxed smooth and I love it! I love the way it looks and feels and tastes. I hold your legs apart and kiss and nibble and lick my way down your body. I gently kiss the soft outer lips of your pussy and a soft moan escapes your parted lips. My tongue flicks out to explore and your whole core contracts at its touch. I press my mouth firmly against you. My tongue rolls and flicks into you as I slowly lap up your juices.

A single thought goes through my head. "God, I love the way this woman tastes!" I search out your clit with my tongue; teasing it with the tip and making you squirm and groan. You feel my hands roaming over your body and your open yourself, flinging out your arms and spreading your les, giving yourself over to my touch completely. Your orgasm builds as my tongue flicks back and forth repeatedly over your clit and the soft feeling of my mouth and goatee against your pussy is exquisite!

You feel my hands move beneath you grasping, kneading and spreading your ass as my hot mouth presses on you. My fingertips brush back and forth feeling the softness of your skin below your pussy and all the way to your anus as I suck your clit. I sense your orgasm coming...

I suck rhythmically at your clit and slowly ease my wet index finger into your hot tight ass, moving it in and out slowly and like glass being shattered your orgasm breaks! You grab fistfuls of the sheets as your thighs quiver and your core shudders. Your pussy contracts at my tongue and I lap up the flood of juices you produce. After a few moments your orgasm begins to subside but you are still racked with the little aftershocks as I continue to touch you here and there, still swiping at your clit with my tongue.

"Stop, stop" you beg and I do, slowly, reluctantly, kissing your delicious pussy one last time. You pull me up to you. Your hands at my belt, then under my jeans, pressing them down off my hips. I arch and groan in the pleasure of it as you free my aching cock.

You roll me onto my back as your hand closes around my shaft. "God," I groan as you pump my hard-on, feeling it twitch and swell even more in response to your touch. You move down my body with your mouth and your tongue flicks at the head of my cock and I gasp. You smile at how sensitive I am to your touch. Your mouth waters at the thought of my throbbing cock and you ease me into your hot wet mouth. "God damn!" I whisper feeling your wet mouth slide down the full length of me.

Your tongue flitters around the head and your fingertips caress my balls. You feel my hands at the back of your head, hearing my whispered gasp "that's it baby" as your head bobs up and down.

God, I love watching you suck my cock! I don't know what I love more, WATCHING you do it or FEELING you do it... You close your eyes and give yourself over to it. You feel my hips shift as I pump forward sliding my cock upward as your mouth descends down my hard-on.

My cock twitches and jerks in your mouth. I feel your fingertips at my ass and I feel your little moan vibrate on my cock as you rub your fingers in a small circle over my anus. Your wet mouth still sucking at my cock "fuck" I groan as I grab fistfuls of your hair.

You feel my cock swell and jerk and you know I am going to cum. I grit my teeth, trying to hold back as your wet little mouth slides down one last time. I groan in pleasure as I cum deep in the back of your throat. I cum hard, filling your mouth and throat with my hot, salty, cum. You swallow again and again, the back of your throat and your tongue milking my cock for every last drop. My abs shudder as my orgasm unlocks every cell in my body and for a few seconds...I am lost.

I slowly become aware again, feeling your lips moving up my body. Your hair tickling me as it falls over my neck. You lay on top of me, kissing me softly. I taste my cum on your lips and it is a huge turn-on. You whisper in my ear "God, I love sucking your cock!"

My arms hold you tightly as I feel the heat of your little pussy sliding along the length of my still-hard cock. I move you off me and maneuver over you. I kiss you hard, pulling the breath out of your lungs as my hand moves over your breasts and down your stomach and between your legs. You gasp as my fingers play over your lips, feathering between them. You spread your legs, lifting them, your thighs brush my sides as you open yourself to me.

You close your eyes and jerk your breath as I press against you, rubbing my hard length back and forth along your wet pussy, teasing you with its hard, hot fullness. I close my eyes reveling in the exquisite, wet smoothness rubbing along my cock.

You reach down between us, no longer willing to be teased and guide the tip of my hard-on against your pussy. I press into you slowly. You groan, closing your eyes and arching your back as you feel my cock easing into you, filling you. I know you love every part of it, the way it fits inside you, the curve of it hitting you in just the right spot, the hot throbbing you feel inside you.

I ease into you deeply. You look up at me, your bright green eyes never leaving mine, you slowly rock your hips back and forth, squeezing down tightly on my cock. I slowly move in and out of you. You sigh with pleasure each time I ease into you. I grit my teeth, literally fighting the urge to thrust wildly, deeply, repeatedly.

I love the look on your face, desire refined, hunger perfected. I grab your wrists and pin them tightly above your head with one strong hand. The other grabs your leg behind the knee, lifting it, allowing me to press deeper and more firmly into you. You gasp as the suddenness of my action and at the added length, and then you moan and bite your lip as I grind against you. You cum deeply and I feel the fluttering of your orgasm around my cock.

I can't hold back, I begin to drive firmly into you again and again. Your tight, hot pussy is wet around my cock and each thrust is better than the one before. You feel my balls slapping against your ass and you free your arms from my grasp. I am too far gone to hold your wrists tightly anymore. I feel your fingertips brush between my shoulder blades, feeling the light sheen of sweat as wave after wave of pleasure rocks through me and I cry out.

I cum explosively and deeply. You feel the hot, thick spurts of my cum, the feeling of my cock twitching and jerking as I empty myself into you and it triggers your own orgasm. I feel you clenching me, once again milking me, draining me, claiming me.

I lower my weight onto you, exhausted. You lower your legs slowly, keeping me inside you. I feel the little after shocks of your orgasm around my still hard cock.

You kiss my forehead, tasting my sweat as I kiss your neck feeling your heart beat slowing. We lay together connected, the need satiated, but never met. The hunger satisfied, if only for a moment.

I look at you and the same problem begins again. Do I hold you, kiss you, tell you how deeply I love you, or do I wordlessly ease out of you, turn your over onto your stomach and explore your ass with my tongue? This thought never leaves me, "When I'm with you I am never really sure what part of me is in control..."

All I know is I am yours.



A Letter To My Lover



In the past a lot of the erotic fiction I read had to do with mind control, mostly because I probably felt someone had to be tricked into being with me. I have issues no one will ever break down. So, blind folds and hypnotism excite me. Even though my lover has reinforced it is not needed, it is still erotic to me. My lover has asked me to write her a story and this is my first attempt. Please feel free to read it and send comments. I may write more. 

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So our evening starts out with us at a fancy restaurant. There is a small stage, and as we eat our salads a magician comes out on the stage. He is very good and he is funny. We laugh and have a good time. You ask me how the tricks are done then quickly say not to tell you because you don't want to ruin the illusion. 

As our main course arrives the magician comes out and walks around the room doing close up table magic for those willing to tip. When he gets to our table you comment on how funny he is and I express my enjoyment for his skills as a magician. He asks me to do something and I do what's known as a coin pass as I pretend to tip him. I pull it off well enough for him to laugh and he does a trick or 2 at the table then I tip him for real and he leaves his card and walks to the next table. 

On his card it says he is also a hypnotist. After the main course you excuse yourself to the bathroom and mention that some of the desserts you see around the room look good. While you are away I wave the magician over and ask him if he can hypnotize you and let me have control. He says he would not normally do this but as I am a fellow magician he knows I will not abuse the power. He is so wrong. 

I slip him a generous tip for his blindness. 

When you come back he returns to our table and says he has another trick for you. He makes a chocolate rose appear from nowhere and asks if you like dessert? You say yes. He then says he can make you change your mind. He does his thing and snaps his fingers and you are out. He tells you that when you take a bite of the rose it will taste like a rose and not chocolate. He snaps and tells you to bite... you spit out the crumbled bits and laugh. You then remember him telling you what it will taste like. This makes you feel comfortable with being hypnotized. He says he has to fix what he has done and puts you back under. He instructs you that the rose will now taste like the best chocolate in the world and will just melt in your mouth. Then he says when I say the word "dessert" for the next 12 hours you will fall back into the trance and be open to the suggestions presented by me. 

You wake up and he tells you to taste the rose again. This time it is so smooth and rich. You eat it all and then laugh at yourself. You don't notice that this time you don't remember the suggestions. 

We settle up the bill and head home. In the car I decide to test his key word and I ask you how your dessert was. Boom you are out cold. I tell you that when you wake up you will feel rested like you slept for 12 hours, you will feel warm and happy inside, and will want to be close to me. I let you stay out for the rest of the ride home while I think about what to do. 

When we pull up to the house I wake you up and you apologize for dozing off but then tell me how great you feel and how refreshed you are after the short nap. You almost try and get out the driver's side of the car as you don't want to let go of my hand. You wrap yourself around my arm as we walk to the door. 

When we get inside we sit down to relax. I put some music on and reflect on the evening. The entire time you are stroking me, my arm, my leg, my face. Your body pressed up tight to mine. I decide it is time to take this up a step and I again use the trigger. Dessert... you are out. I ask if you like being in my control and you say yes. I then ask if you would like to make love at some point tonight, again you say yes. I ask if you want to remember the suggestions and you say yes. I love you and respect you and I don't want to do anything to hurt our relationship so I want to make sure you are ok with moving forward.

I then tell you that your main goal tonight is to please me. If I say the words "It would please me if..." you do whatever I say next. I also tell you that you are thirsty for my cock. Any time your mouth is not kissing me or talking to me you will want it to be filled with my cock. If I say "it would please me to... put my cock somewhere else" you will comply but the need will still be strong and you will return to the task when you can. 

I then tell you that you will not remember any of these suggestions I have just given you until the next time you see the sunlight coming through the bedroom window. I then ask if you understand and are ok with everything. You say yes. 

I return to my seat next to you on the sofa and you immediately reach for my zipper. I let you take me out and start to suck. I enjoy it for a while then I tell you "it would please me to see your body" you release your grip on my cock and start to undress on the sofa. I say stop and it looks like my words hurt you as you are only trying to please. I then say it would please me if you were to stand and show me your body. 

You stand and start to undress. Rather than stop you I decide it will be better to just build on the commands. I then say it would please me if you showed me your body while dancing erotically. You immediately get a look of desire in your eyes and give me a lap dance 10 times better than any I ever got in a strip club. You are grinding on my exposed member and brushing your nipples across my lips. I say it would please me for you to stroke me as you dance and you obey...

You reach down between us and stroke my cock as you dance. Your full breasts swaying in my face are begging to be suckled. This drives me right to the point of exploding. Your cool hand feels good against the heat of my body. 

I stop you from stroking me by telling you it would please me to go into the bed room. 

You stop what you are doing like you had never begun it and set forth to the new task. You take me by the hand and lead me into the bedroom. You walk right past your clothing lying on the floor as if it were not there. Your inhibitions are lying on the floor as well. You strut your way down the hall naked, not a care in the world; because you know what you are doing will please me. 

When we get there I tell you I feel uncomfortable in my current state of dress and with no further prompting from me you undress me, quickly tossing my clothes away as if they were causing me pain. Once I am naked I think about heading straight for the bed, but the night is early and the dawn will come too soon. I may not have the opportunity to have this level of control again. So I try and come up with a plan. 

I tell you it would please me to watch you shower. This serves two purposes. It gives me some time to think, and it gives me time to let my hard on relax. 

You get in the shower and the steam starts to rise. I watch as you take a normal non erotic shower. Washing all the vital parts... after a few minutes of this I decide it is time to take it back to the erotic side. I tell you it would please me to watch you touch yourself in the shower. You cross your arms and start to rub up and down. Then you touch your legs. I wonder if you know what you are doing. It is a literal translation of what I have asked of you and yet you are not doing what I want. 

I ask you if you are turned on. You say that you are excited about what could happen but at the moment you are just feeling relaxed in the steam. I ask you what would help you to get more excited. You say that I am too far away from you and you want to be close to me. I then get into the shower and ask if this is better. You say yes and then I notice you are still rubbing your arms. 

I ask you if your nipples are hard. You go to look down and I say to check without looking... you reach up and feel your nipples... they were not hard but they are growing under your touch. The water pours down over your chest and creates an erotic river between your breasts. 

I tell you it would please me if you turned away from me and let me kiss your neck. You do this without ever taking your hands away. When your back is to me I press my now stiffening shaft between your legs, the head rubbing gently against your lips. 

I ask if you are getting excited now and you moan yeeeeees..... 

Kissing your ear I tell you it would please me if you were to show me what makes you feel good, what makes you feel sexual, what makes you cum... 

My words alone strike a mini orgasm to start to rise with in you. My hands are now resting on your hips. You lower your right hand and start to rub yourself. You start slowly at first, every now and then reaching lower and pressing the head of my cock against your opening. Every time you do this your knees bend and you try and get me inside you by pressing back against me. A "Please?" escapes your lips between breaths. 

Being one to not withhold anything from my lover, I push your shoulders a little forward and pull your hips in tight. You arch your back and I easily slide in. 

You gasp as I enter, and I sink all the way in to the hilt. I am frozen. I cannot move. I am pulling your hips so tight into me it almost hurts. I cannot get inside you far enough. 

I bend forward and wrap my arms around you. Taking your breasts in my hands, I press my chest against your back. I need to get closer to you. I pull you up slightly and kiss your cheek bone. You turn your head and our mouths are able to meet. Our tongues dance. You brace your arms against the shower wall and I replace my hand where yours has just come from. You jump at my touch. My hand feels cold in comparison to the hot shower water. I am doing my best to rub your clit like you were doing, trying to make you cum before I do. 

The feeling of being inside you and the hot water all around us is overwhelming and without moving I start to cum inside you. I start to stroke in and out and we yell together into each other's mouths. Even our sounds become one. 

Then there is nothing but panting for a few seconds. I pull away and let the water wash down over me. I tell you it would please me to have you bathe me. You grab the soap and a shower puff and take care of me from head to toe. You are washing me methodically. Your breathing is deep and your chest is heaving the entire time. There is nothing erotic about the washing and yet it is calming and comforting. It is somehow emotional. I am enjoying it immensely and I am starting to get tired. I wonder how strong the suggestions I have given you are. 

I tell you it would please me for you to finish your shower, get dressed in a sexy pair of panties and a tight t-shirt, a tank top, and sleep for exactly 1 hour. Then it would please me to have you wake me up and ask me for further instructions. 

I whisper into your ear a final command you nod and smile with excitement. 

I go out to the bedroom and fall asleep listening to you humming with joy in the shower. I wake up almost an hour later to one of the best sensations one could imagine. I look down and the covers have been tossed aside and you have my balls completely in your mouth, and you are stroking my cock. I feel the extreme cold of your tongue and I realize you have an ice cube in your mouth. I did not tell you to do this but it is also something you like to incorporate so I figure you have somehow elaborated on the suggestion. I certainly don't mind. 

You realize I am fully awake by the sounds I am making and you remove your mouth and ask me to command you. I am enjoying the oral treatment you are giving me so much I am hesitant to tell you to do something else. 

I know the next time I cum it will probably be the end of our fun so I ask you to stop what you are doing and lay on the bed. I move to the floor and give you the entire bed to get comfortable. You take your place on the bed. I look you over, you are so beautiful. You are all mine, hypnotized or not, I get to keep you forever. I stand there and enjoy looking at your body for what feels like an hour before I speak. 

Do you like knowing I am looking at you?

You only nod. Does it turn you on to know your body excites me? Again you nod. Have you ever seen a porn movie where there is just a girl on screen performing alone for the camera? Again you nod but this time with a knowing smile. 

It would please me if you got one of your favorite toys out and pretended you were that girl. It would please me if you would pretend that I am the camera man and you want to make me so hot that I have to put the camera down and fuck you. 

You roll over and open the bedside drawer and pull out a standard looking vibrator. It is pink and slightly textured. Its size is comparable to me. I wonder why you picked this one but decide not to ask right now. You lay back on the bed, the pillows now piled high propping your head and back up. And you sit there waiting... then I realize why. Action!

Your hands shoot straight for your tank top rubbing your nipples through the rough material. I was almost too distracted to notice you were looking at me and licking your lips. You pinch and pull your nipples without removing the shirt and I think to myself how I already want to put an end to this but I need to let it play out. 

Slowly your tank top finds its way up and your nipples become exposed to the cool air of the bedroom. You lift your breasts up feeling the weight of them in your hands. Then with your eyes wide open and looking deep into mine, you purse your lips together and latch on to your own nipple, sucking it in hard. When you release it, it is wet with your saliva and sticking out from your chest like a stiff little bullet. Then your other nipple gets similar treatment this time accompanied by a low moan. 

At first I did not notice that one of your hands had left your chest and was now resting on your own upper thigh, just where the crotch of your panties meets your leg, but when you bend your knees up my attention is brought to the new location. You keep rubbing and sucking your nipples while your other hand inches its way under the elastic band. 

When your fingers are out of sight the look on your face changes and you drop your breast forgetting that you were doing anything to it at all. The pleasure from your hand on your pussy is the only thing you can focus on. Your hips start to come up off of the bed and your torso jerks uncontrollably. Then you remember I am supposed to be enjoying the show. 

You force your eyes open and see me sitting in the lounge chair slowly stroking my hard shaft. On the bed in your line of site you see the pink toy. Your eyebrows raise with excitement because you almost forgot about this part of the show. 

You bring the fake cock up to your face and rub its head over your lips and mouth. Never breaking your eye contact with me, it is like you are telling me this could be you. You then lower it to your chest and turn it on. You rub the now vibrating cock over your nipples but I can tell it doesn't feel as good as when you were sucking on them and the trip is going to move on quickly. 

You pull the top of your panties down just far enough that I think I can see your lips showing and then run the toy down inside them. The waist band holding the toy against your clit you are able to run it up and down your slit with just one hand. Your other hand it now again toying with your nipples and twisting and pulling them hard. 

You are breathing hard and making little gasping noises. You are trying to talk but I can't hear you. I forget that I could tell you to shout it if I want and I get closer to the bed trying to hear. Still unable to make it out I am now just inches from your face. I lean in and ask you what are you saying?

"Please, please, please?"

Please what? I ask you. "Please fuck me now, I need you!"

I climb on to the bed and strip you of your clothing. The entire time your hands remain busy on your body. Somehow you end up on your side and I take full advantage of the position. I move your knees up and enter you. This is an odd position but the sideways feeling is not uncomfortable. We continue like this for several minutes when I feel the urge to kiss you. 

I roll you over on your back and remain on my knees between your legs. I bend down you kiss you and our mouths melt together. We do not break the kiss, and you reach down and guide me back inside you. I am thrusting blindly now, an orgasm is inevitably close, and I feel your hand on my balls. 

I am kissing every part of you my lips can find and occasionally even finding your mouth. You have given me such a wonderful night of pleasure. You grab my hips and pull me in tight. You look me in the eyes and tell me to cum deep inside you and as if on command I obey. 

I collapse on you still kissing your neck and shoulder, thanking you and whispering my love for you. You pull my head back and kiss my forehead. Then you whisper "Next time you have to pretend to be hypnotized..."

I look around the room and it is still dark as midnight, not a single sunbeam to be found. I decide to just be thankful you love me so much and drift off to sleep while still wrapped around you.