Erotic Fantascenes

[SpicySweets]

This has become one of my favourite threads

 

[Fish_Tales]

Always a joy to read your writing, fishy.

Thank you, Ella

 

[sunshinegirl05]

I'm glad to see this thread still going, even if it needs help every once in awhile. Sadly, I have not written in a long while.

I enjoyed reading through everyone's latest posts. Good job.

 

[PanamaJaxxx]

Remembrances.....

I realized I was sitting back in my chair lost in a hazy fog of remembrance as the phone rang. The sound snapped me back into the conscious world that surrounded me. I was dumbfounded that the very person I had been reminiscing about was the voice I heard on the other end of the phone. She only had to say my name before I recognized her voice. It was a voice I had not heard in twenty years and yet when she spoke; it seemed as if it were yesterday.

I really couldn’t put my finger on why we lost contact so many years ago. It was just one of those natural progressions in the perfect storm of marriage, children and jobs that shifted our focus and swept us in different directions. Once you are juggling all of those things it seems time speeds up and sometimes people just get lost in the stampede of activities that surround our lives with family.

The soft tone of her voice in my ear could still cause a stir and yet I would never let her know that. She told me she had made contact with one of our classmates, a mutual friend that I too had contacted. She told me she was calling about our upcoming class reunion and shyly said that she thought if I was going to be there, she would plan to do the same.

We met in high school and were always friends. It wasn’t until we went to the same college that we became even closer. In fact, it was that closeness…that sexual relationship that had me lost in that hazy fog just as the phone rang. Jane and I explored and discovered so many pleasures all those long years ago. I could not imagine just what college life would have been like if she were not in my bed while her boyfriend was at a university across the state. I knew then that she would marry him but I also knew that we too had a special bond and she loved those experiences just as much as I did. He was her stable vanilla and I was her secret partner who shared the desire to explore the portal of sexual boundaries. That partnership was okay with me…how could I not love her too for freely sharing such things with me.

Once when he visited our campus for a long weekend, she even tried to coax him into having a foursome which would have included her roommate Beth and me. During those times we had included Beth on many occasions as the three of us probably explored way more together than we ever would have on our own. For that reason, she knew Beth would be ready for the foursome. I also knew her real reason for trying to set up the foursome: She wanted me to fuck her while he watched or swapped and fucked Beth. She wanted our secret to be open and she wanted him to be part of what we had learned to share. Depending on your perspective and unfortunately for us, he would have none of it.

So there we were… college lovers who went our own ways. Now twenty years later all it took to make my cock twitch was to hear her shyly wonder if I would be at the reunion. The event was scheduled for late August. During the conversation, I found out that Jane was living in Florida. My wife and I had a trip planned to Daytona for two weeks in July. I relayed this info over the phone to her and was pleased to hear an elevated excitement in her voice. I asked her….if my wife agreed….would she like to meet us for a weekend there if I paid for her hotel room. She had always said I pushed forward like a bulldozer sometimes and I think my asking qualified as one of those times. She told me she would love to see me but stopped short of committing to a yes or no answer. She finally just told me to check with my wife first before I invaded our vacation plans with an outside guest. I didn’t let on that my wife may be an obstacle. I was pretty certain that I could persuade her to go along with the idea if I explained the situation correctly.

We talked a bit more and had a few hushed whispers of shared memories that surely put more than big smiles on our faces. We exchanged e-mail information and ended out chat with her optimistic sounding statement that she hoped to hear from me very soon. I hung up the phone, sat back and now had new thoughts running through my mind. I was sure the visit would take place. I just wasn’t sure exactly what would take place on the visit. Those thoughts kept me busy while I came up with a way to present the reuniting in Daytona plan to my wife…..

 

[DanFS]

Shunted

Wow!
Really enjoyed that, Fish_Tales, thank you.

Will there be a Part Two?

Dan
x

 

[bookworm69]

While lying back on the sofa, I looked over at you across the room, sitting in the arm chair, watching me intently. I had already removed my top, the emerald green t-shirt discarded somewhere nearby, leaving me in only my black lace, cheeky style panties. The cool air tightened my nipples and covered my skin in gooseflesh, though my body felt on fire inside.

Gazing into your eyes, I brought my hands up to my face, softly grazing the backs of my fingers down my cheeks. My fingertips made their way slowly down my neck, over my collarbone, and between my breasts before circling around the undersides. I cupped my full, round flesh - much more than a palmful in my small hands. My thumbs rubbing small circles over my already pebble-like nipples. I let out small whimpers as I rolled and pinched the hard nubs between my thumbs and forefingers.

After giving my breasts a final squeeze, I flattened my hands on my belly and worked my way down my torso. My fingers tickled their way down my sides, moving over my hips, and down the outside of my thighs. I spread my thighs slightly and trailed my palms up the insides of my smooth skin. The wetness between my legs was building in anticipation as my hands slowly worked their way closer. However, I avoided my moist panties, instead grazing my fingertips just under the lace, at the crease between my hips and thighs.

Still watching you, I slid a single finger down my panty covered lips, feeling the dampness. I then spread my legs wider, affording you a better view. Pushing the lace of my panties aside with my left hand, I used my right to spread my pussy lips. I watched your mouth open slightly as I ran my middle finger up my wet slit. You asked me to remove my panties and toss them over to you. I delightfully obeyed your request.

The sight of you bringing the thin, moist lace up to your mouth and tasting my juices made my breath quicken. The word 'delicious' escaped your lips and I just had to have a taste for myself. Bringing my finger back down my slit, I dipped it just inside, gathering up my nectar. As I brought that finger to my waiting mouth, I watched you lick your lips while I tasted my sweetness. Your eyebrows raised in a knowing look, as if to say 'I told you so.'

Between the lust in your eyes and the heat within me, I just had to cum. Again, I wet my fingers with my juices and brought them up to my clit. Starting slowly, I rubbed in small circles, feeling it engorge at my ministrations. My breasts heaved with every sharp inhalation as a great need was building inside me. I brought my left hand up to my breast, squeezing my nipple, as two fingers penetrated my insides. Moaning at the tightness of my walls around my fingers, I pumped them in and out of my hot pussy. The palm of my hand rubbed against my throbbing clit, the friction increasing my moans of pleasure.

As I threw my head back, so close to the edge, you asked me to look at you. You had taken out your long, hard cock, and you stroked it while I fingered my now dripping pussy. The precum was glistening at the tip of your shaft and I could see your breathing matched my own. You whispered four small words, 'Cum for me, darling.' That was my undoing. I frantically moved my fingers faster inside, my left hand now close to my right, rubbing and pinching my clit. My walls clenched with my approaching orgasm. And my eyes never left yours as the waves of pleasure came over me. Incomprehensible words left my lips, though you knew exactly how I felt.

And as I slowly came down from that high, you smiled at me and said, 'Well done, lover. Well done.'

ohhhhh ... mmm... you had my full attention throughout, SS.

DEFINITELY one of my favorite fantasies. thank you.

 

[SpicySweets]

ohhhhh ... mmm... you had my full attention throughout, SS.

DEFINITELY one of my favorite fantasies. thank you.

Thank you. I'm so happy you enjoyed it

 

[BradBigBrain]

Thank you. I'm so happy you enjoyed it

Honey, that was so hot!

 

[SpicySweets]

Honey, that was so hot!

Thank you

 

[BiTodd]

spicy, you make me want that bad, i would love to stroke while seeing you....

 

[mulls1000]

The Chase...

A bit long so apologies in advance...

The moonlight flickered softly across the lake, casting a reflection upon the still water as you walk hand in hand alongside the waters edge. A soft breeze ruffling the loose strands of your hair, enough to soften and cool the humid air of a late summers night. A natural quietness, so peaceful and tranquil, the only sounds those of the night as you walk beneath the starry night sky. With each step upon the soft grass beneath your feet you could feel the warm glow in your heart, unable to stop the radiating smile etched across your crimson lips. Your eyes glancing up at him, his gaze meeting yours, your smile growing that bit more. Reality or a dream, everything so perfect as you feel his hand in yours tighten as you both meander slowly in the simmering moonlight, content in the soft silence that descends over you both. The flame in your heart burning strongly as you watch his warm smile grow, coyly breaking eye contact only to look back fractions of seconds later, his eyes still sparkling, consumed by you. You know he wants you, a yearning that you feel too, the butterflies dancing in the pit of your stomach, the tease of sensual seduction so spellbinding.

As you come to a halt alongside a magnificent oak tree that stands on the edge of the water, the high hedge line of maze behind, you can feel the tension, awaiting the merest spark to burst into flames. The slight bite of your bottom lip as you feel him turn towards you. His eyes sparkling, his smile infectious as you see his need that consumes him, unable to resist you any longer as he pulls you tight against him. Your lips meeting, the sensual touch igniting desires, his hand slipping up through your hair as you melt into a warm embrace, soft stifled whimpers escaping your lips as you feel his passion, tongues finding their mate, teasing one another in a dance of seduction. His hands upon your body, fingertips following the contours of your curves, this touch upon your tender skin sending shivers down your spine. The magic of his kiss leaving you breathless, a raw passion that stirs your inner desires, your own hands exploring his deliciously gorgeous body, purring for more.

"Baby" you pant feeling his craving, his eyes smouldering as feel his hands untying the straps of your summers dress that lay around your neck. Excitement floods your mind, wicked thoughts racing in all directions like galloping stallions, the sheer thought fuelling your inner desires at the sheer audacity of his actions. Yet the thought deliciously erotic, daring and dangerous causing a slight tingle within. Your lips press up against his as your hands slip under his tight fitting t-shirt that cling to his strong, defined torso. Hands tracing his toned abs, him obliging as he breaks his hand from your straps to allow you to lift his t-shirt from his body, soon discarded in a crumpled heap upon the grass. Two can play at the that game!

Your nimble hands returning to his chest as you feel him pull you tight once more, his fingers finishing untying your dress straps from around your neck, the material beginning to slip from your body. Oh dear god, his desire obvious, the mere thought of naked bodies writhing in the moonlight like animals of the night, planting sinfully wicked thoughts in your mind, a teasing throb stirring between your legs.

But as ever you yearned the tease of the chase, to feel how much he craves you, needs you, to feel his strength and power consumed by lust and desire. Pushing him back your hands grabbing your dress before it drops from you delicious body. Your eyes ablaze, a soft giggle escaping your lips as you feel him feasting on you with his eyes, that dance all over you, your own eyes savouring his chest exposed standing in a pair of jeans, a sight that has you licking your lips.

"Off" you whisper with a giggle and nod towards his jeans. The curl of his lips that bit more as brazenly his strong hands drop to the buttons of his jeans, slowly teasing open each button. You are consumed, the playful antics unfolding so naughty but deliciously exciting, biting down on your bottom lip suggestively as he hooks his thumbs inside his jeans taking his briefs with them as he peels them from his body. A whimper escaping your lips as he strips naked before your eyes against the soft moonlight, his body to die for, you could feel the shudder of anticipation down your spine as jeans crumpled on the floor he takes a step towards you.

"Ahhhh" you respond stepping back away from him, keeping the distance between you.

"How much do you want me?" you playfully whisper with a sultry look, enjoying the control as you see his desires raging. The tease and toy an ever building aphrodisiac to the already simmering tension, the humidity of the nights air increasing around you.

"More than you can imagine" he growls, a gravelly manly tone to his voice. Your lips curl that bit more and you suggestively raise an eyebrow, your eyes gorging on his deliciously naked body. His words and body enough to leave you all of a quiver, your hands slowly releasing your dress enough that it glides off your bosom, exposing your pert breasts, nipples pebbled, your growing desires more evident. His growl of approval so alluring, feeling his eyes feasting upon you that bit more, the light trace of your fingertip trailing down from your lips leading his eyes towards your heaving bosom.

"I want to do the most amazing things to you" he continues, taking a step forward, only for you to edge a little further back, enjoying the tease, feeling the tension ratchet up with each passing second. The splintered moonlight falling across you both as you yearn to feel his hands upon you, crave to feel his need that coarses through his veins.

Your heart racing, a warm glow radiating as you let go of your dress completely, falling and crumpling in a heap of the soft green grass. You hear his delight, feel his eyes upon you as slip your panties from your body, soon joining him naked, as though Adam and Eve, although in a far more forbidden garden than that of Eden, thoughts flooded with erotic desires.

He steps forward and despite your edging back you soon find yourself in his hold, cocooned in his arms as you melt into a fiery, passionate embrace that rocks you to the core. Tongues lashing, hands tracing naked flesh, bodies pressed up against one another, radiating such wild heat, consumed by lust. You wanted him so much, the sheer encounter wickedly erotic yet a craving to resist that bit longer, to fuel the pent up frustration just a moment longer.

Breaking free from his hold you whisper "catch me and make me yours forever more" with a playfully giggle, a smouldering look burning in your beautiful eyes as you run for the entrance to the maze, turning back to see the growing smile etched across his face as with a flick of your hair you disappear from sight, slipping into the warrens maze. Another giggle as you slip into the darkness, following the grass pathway, sweeping contours of the eight foot hedges enclosing around you. Twisting and turning before coming to a halt at a junction, hesitating for a quick second. A quick glance behind, the sound of rushing footsteps forthcoming to which you dart off in one direction, a sudden rush fuelling your desire not to be caught. Your heart racing, your breath a little shallow as you follow your instinct, journeying deeper into the puzzle, passing a stone monument cut into the hedge and then a small bench as you slip from right to left barley acknowledging each turn from the next, the crackle of the grass between your feet. The chase invigorating, your heart soon pounding in your ears as you, the desire to win coursing through your veins as you begin to lose yourself in the warren maze of twists and turns, your bearings quickly lost.

A sudden dead end causing you to grind to a rapid halt, as you frantically look for a way out but alas to no avail. You gasp for breath, turning and waiting. Seconds pass as you wait nervously but as you do the breeze whispers and swirls that bit more, a cloud gliding by and obscuring the moonlight, a sudden darkness descending over you. And still deadly silence, no footsteps forthcoming, instead an almost eerie feeling, the towering hedges seeming to edge that bit closer, engulfing you as your eyes readjust to the gloomy darkness. Senses heightened, your playful antics receding, consumed by a growing concern as you call out, listening as your voice seems to echo but greeted with a wall of silence. What was he playing at as you shout out once more a little louder but again to no avail. Emotions swinging, an uncertainty creeping into your voice as you shout out again, slowly edging forward as you begin to retrace your steps. Confusion as you reach turnings lost to which way to turn, a growing fear as the fractured moonlight increasingly obscured by passing clouds falls upon the dark, high hedge rows. Gingerly advancing, your senses heightened you follow your instinct blissfully unaware that you were slipping deeper into the all consuming maze with each wayward step.

This was way beyond any joke, what had happened to him, evil thoughts flooding your mind. Every sound making you turn and stop, the sounds of nature all around no longer so tranquil as you curse under your breath, fear consuming your naked body as you follow the hedge line only to reach dead end after dead end. Your cries out echoing into an eerie silence, senses heightened as the fear descends.

And then the sudden sound, turning your head in that direction only to see a blur reach out from the darkness, a force against your body that knocks you to the grass floor. You scream out, flaying your head from side to side as you thrash your arms violently, feeling your body straddled pinned to the floor. A tightness around your wrists, pushing your arms back against the grass, the growing awareness of your name being called out over and over.

The gravelly voice familiar, your arms relaxing as your eyes begin to open and through the strands of your hair that fall upon your face you eyes fall upon his gaze. Your breathing quick and heavy, the rise and fall of your bosom as you catch each breath, a slow smile forming across your lips as the demons of your fear retreat from your mind, feeling his grip upon your wrists relax slightly yet keeping you pinned to the floor.

"You scared the..." you begin to pant bit unable to finish as he lowers his mouth to yours. The sweet pressure of his lips pressed against yours as you slip into a hungry kiss. You fear residing, an annoyance that you did not escape the maze yet you could feel yourself succumb finally to his dominant advances. Pinned to the grass by his strong body, his kiss so intense that you could feel the edges of your mind begin to melt, tongues slipping against one another as the flames of passion reignite. The soft stifled whimper escaping your lips as you feel his need, your own craving building from within, your body alive to his touch as you begin to writhe upon the forest floor.

His grip in your wrists subsiding, lowering his sculpted body upon you, his hands finding the curves of your goddess body, tracing the dip of the waist and the rise of the hips, his assured touch fuelling your inner desires. Your legs wrapping around his, your body squirming and writhing under him as naked flesh glides against one another. His lips breaking from yours, finding your neck, trailing expertly down your body. Your head pushed back, your own hands slipping through his hair as his mouth tends to your aching bosom, the teasing lick and suckle of your taut nipples, the pleasurable grate of his teeth against your flesh, his tease now the payback for your earlier antics. Oh how the tables had turned, but longer could you resist. Mewls of delight slip from your crimson lips, the arch of your back against as his lips slip beyond your waist, each kiss rippling through you, the sudden moan deep into the nights air as his mouth falls between your thighs.

Lost to the sensations that consume every fibre of your body, responding as his tongue works a magic that soon has you teetering on the edge. So assured, so fucking delicious, his tongue working you into a frenzy, your hungry cunt pulsing with desire as he dances his tongue from pussy to clit and back again, building you up to that point but changing tact at the very last moment, the tease torturous, each time the feelings building that bit stronger. Your mind on the edge of meltdown, your body on the edge of submission, an orchestra of lust slipping from your lips, as you moan and whimper, your fingers upon his hair, pushing him deeper upon you, as you buck your hips in unison. The growing heat building, as relentlessly he pleasures your desire to the point of no return, spiralling head first into the orgasmic bliss of the inky abyss, your mind a scrambled mess, your body a quivering heap as you pant heavily for breath.

His lips once more press against yours, the taste of your desire upon him as your hands find his body, tracing his strong back, slipping up over his shoulder blades, feeling him lower himself upon you. Legs wrapping around his, your mouth ajar as you feel his arousal slip between your damp pussy lips, nails digging into his back as he penetrates your weeping flower. Your cunt clenching around his throbbing manhood that swells within, soon cantering long, deep, powerful strokes that suck the air from your lungs and leave you panting for more. Naked bodies intertwined as one, the moonlight above illuminating the erotic encounter as you rut on the grass like wild animals. His power so intense, the sheer craving pulsing through him fuelling your own desires, as against an echo of moans and heavy groans you make wild, passionate love. Your eyes ablaze, consumed by lust, a hand finding his pert ass, nails raking his behind urging him on as you buck your hips against each thrust, feeling each swell of his cock buried deep in your hungry pussy. The sex wild and raw, your legs gripping tighter around his as he takes you for all his worth, your body shuddering with each powerful thrust. Your thighs tensing who cry out a piercing scream as you climax powerfully, a deep growl that starts deep in your throat, the spasm of your body as he holds himself deep within you, your pussy clenching tightly around his throbbing shaft.

"Oh.....sweet.....Jesus...." You gasp, your eyes opening, meeting his fiery gaze, the slick layer of his desire coated upon his skin, glistening in the moonlight. A wry smile escaping your lips and then the sudden movement of his hands as he rolls you upon him, your legs straddling his naked torso, your hands resting upon his delicious chest.

His desire obvious and as your eyes feast on him you yearn for the pleasure that ripples through you, a warm glow that seeps from every pore. Your cheeks flush red, the blow of the loose strands of your hair that fall across your face, the teasing writhe if your slick wetness against his shaft, causing his eyes to sparkle brightly.

But this is no time for teasing. You need it as much as he craves it, the reach of your hand finding his swollen manhood, fingers wrapping around his thick shaft. The rise of your hips as you guide him upon you, the tightness of your cunt, still reeling from your early bliss, as he penetrates you, slowly sinking into you, as you take him to the hilt feeling him swell and fill your aching cunt.

Whimpers and mewls of delight as you bite down on his lips, the rhythmic rise and fall of your hips as you begin to ride him. His eyes locked upon you, his strong hands resting on your thighs, the knowing tilt of your body giving sight of hips cock gliding against your dripping wet pussy lips. Filling you with ease, riding him purposefully, the bounce of your pert breasts as hands rest upon him, the circle and grind of your hips leaving him spellbound. Fractured moonlight falling upon you, his hand finding your breasts, the grope of your flesh, tease of the nipples as you ride him to the point of submission.

So close he takes charge once more slipping from within, you instantly on all fours. His need rampant, the burn in your arms as he takes you from behind, his fingertips digging violently into your skin, branding you his as he thrusts deep and hard. Pent up desire on the verge if release, raw and passionate like animals of the night. Your body shaking, every sense heightened tenfold as you push back on his wild thrusts urging, pleading, begging. Your mind a mess, body a quivering heap, throbbing with need, the snake of his strong hand up the curve of your back, fingers finding your hair. Gripping tufts the dominant pull on your hair, arching your head back towards the night sky as he lays claim to you. The wild slap of every powerful thrusts resonating through you as once more you teeter on the edge. His groans building, the wild sex bordering on the insane, the sudden twitch and swell of his cock as he drives deep into your hungry cunt, accompanied by a deep growl. And then you feel it, feel him erupt, his seed spilling into you as he orgasms, the wild throbbing enough to tip you over the edge, a cry as you cum with him, lovers lost in orgasmic bliss as nature had intended.

Gasping and groaning, panting for breath lost in the emotions and sensations that consume mind and body. Naked flesh coated in slick heat, bodies radiating, joined as one as you feel every pulse ripple through you, barely able to comprehend the erotic encounter. Slumping to the floor, the smell of the soft grass all around, your stormy eyes fall upon your lover, his lips meeting yours in a sensual embrace that dream or reality has your heart a flutter once more....

 

[Lily13]

A bit long so apologies in advance...

The moonlight flickered softly across the lake, casting a reflection upon the still water as you walk hand in hand alongside the waters edge. A soft breeze ruffling the loose strands of your hair, enough to soften and cool the humid air of a late summers night. A natural quietness, so peaceful and tranquil, the only sounds those of the night as you walk beneath the starry night sky. With each step upon the soft grass beneath your feet you could feel the warm glow in your heart, unable to stop the radiating smile etched across your crimson lips. Your eyes glancing up at him, his gaze meeting yours, your smile growing that bit more. Reality or a dream, everything so perfect as you feel his hand in yours tighten as you both meander slowly in the simmering moonlight, content in the soft silence that descends over you both. The flame in your heart burning strongly as you watch his warm smile grow, coyly breaking eye contact only to look back fractions of seconds later, his eyes still sparkling, consumed by you. You know he wants you, a yearning that you feel too, the butterflies dancing in the pit of your stomach, the tease of sensual seduction so spellbinding.

As you come to a halt alongside a magnificent oak tree that stands on the edge of the water, the high hedge line of maze behind, you can feel the tension, awaiting the merest spark to burst into flames. The slight bite of your bottom lip as you feel him turn towards you. His eyes sparkling, his smile infectious as you see his need that consumes him, unable to resist you any longer as he pulls you tight against him. Your lips meeting, the sensual touch igniting desires, his hand slipping up through your hair as you melt into a warm embrace, soft stifled whimpers escaping your lips as you feel his passion, tongues finding their mate, teasing one another in a dance of seduction. His hands upon your body, fingertips following the contours of your curves, this touch upon your tender skin sending shivers down your spine. The magic of his kiss leaving you breathless, a raw passion that stirs your inner desires, your own hands exploring his deliciously gorgeous body, purring for more.

"Baby" you pant feeling his craving, his eyes smouldering as feel his hands untying the straps of your summers dress that lay around your neck. Excitement floods your mind, wicked thoughts racing in all directions like galloping stallions, the sheer thought fuelling your inner desires at the sheer audacity of his actions. Yet the thought deliciously erotic, daring and dangerous causing a slight tingle within. Your lips press up against his as your hands slip under his tight fitting t-shirt that cling to his strong, defined torso. Hands tracing his toned abs, him obliging as he breaks his hand from your straps to allow you to lift his t-shirt from his body, soon discarded in a crumpled heap upon the grass. Two can play at the that game!

Your nimble hands returning to his chest as you feel him pull you tight once more, his fingers finishing untying your dress straps from around your neck, the material beginning to slip from your body. Oh dear god, his desire obvious, the mere thought of naked bodies writhing in the moonlight like animals of the night, planting sinfully wicked thoughts in your mind, a teasing throb stirring between your legs.

But as ever you yearned the tease of the chase, to feel how much he craves you, needs you, to feel his strength and power consumed by lust and desire. Pushing him back your hands grabbing your dress before it drops from you delicious body. Your eyes ablaze, a soft giggle escaping your lips as you feel him feasting on you with his eyes, that dance all over you, your own eyes savouring his chest exposed standing in a pair of jeans, a sight that has you licking your lips.

"Off" you whisper with a giggle and nod towards his jeans. The curl of his lips that bit more as brazenly his strong hands drop to the buttons of his jeans, slowly teasing open each button. You are consumed, the playful antics unfolding so naughty but deliciously exciting, biting down on your bottom lip suggestively as he hooks his thumbs inside his jeans taking his briefs with them as he peels them from his body. A whimper escaping your lips as he strips naked before your eyes against the soft moonlight, his body to die for, you could feel the shudder of anticipation down your spine as jeans crumpled on the floor he takes a step towards you.

"Ahhhh" you respond stepping back away from him, keeping the distance between you.

"How much do you want me?" you playfully whisper with a sultry look, enjoying the control as you see his desires raging. The tease and toy an ever building aphrodisiac to the already simmering tension, the humidity of the nights air increasing around you.

"More than you can imagine" he growls, a gravelly manly tone to his voice. Your lips curl that bit more and you suggestively raise an eyebrow, your eyes gorging on his deliciously naked body. His words and body enough to leave you all of a quiver, your hands slowly releasing your dress enough that it glides off your bosom, exposing your pert breasts, nipples pebbled, your growing desires more evident. His growl of approval so alluring, feeling his eyes feasting upon you that bit more, the light trace of your fingertip trailing down from your lips leading his eyes towards your heaving bosom.

"I want to do the most amazing things to you" he continues, taking a step forward, only for you to edge a little further back, enjoying the tease, feeling the tension ratchet up with each passing second. The splintered moonlight falling across you both as you yearn to feel his hands upon you, crave to feel his need that coarses through his veins.

Your heart racing, a warm glow radiating as you let go of your dress completely, falling and crumpling in a heap of the soft green grass. You hear his delight, feel his eyes upon you as slip your panties from your body, soon joining him naked, as though Adam and Eve, although in a far more forbidden garden than that of Eden, thoughts flooded with erotic desires.

He steps forward and despite your edging back you soon find yourself in his hold, cocooned in his arms as you melt into a fiery, passionate embrace that rocks you to the core. Tongues lashing, hands tracing naked flesh, bodies pressed up against one another, radiating such wild heat, consumed by lust. You wanted him so much, the sheer encounter wickedly erotic yet a craving to resist that bit longer, to fuel the pent up frustration just a moment longer.

Breaking free from his hold you whisper "catch me and make me yours forever more" with a playfully giggle, a smouldering look burning in your beautiful eyes as you run for the entrance to the maze, turning back to see the growing smile etched across his face as with a flick of your hair you disappear from sight, slipping into the warrens maze. Another giggle as you slip into the darkness, following the grass pathway, sweeping contours of the eight foot hedges enclosing around you. Twisting and turning before coming to a halt at a junction, hesitating for a quick second. A quick glance behind, the sound of rushing footsteps forthcoming to which you dart off in one direction, a sudden rush fuelling your desire not to be caught. Your heart racing, your breath a little shallow as you follow your instinct, journeying deeper into the puzzle, passing a stone monument cut into the hedge and then a small bench as you slip from right to left barley acknowledging each turn from the next, the crackle of the grass between your feet. The chase invigorating, your heart soon pounding in your ears as you, the desire to win coursing through your veins as you begin to lose yourself in the warren maze of twists and turns, your bearings quickly lost.

A sudden dead end causing you to grind to a rapid halt, as you frantically look for a way out but alas to no avail. You gasp for breath, turning and waiting. Seconds pass as you wait nervously but as you do the breeze whispers and swirls that bit more, a cloud gliding by and obscuring the moonlight, a sudden darkness descending over you. And still deadly silence, no footsteps forthcoming, instead an almost eerie feeling, the towering hedges seeming to edge that bit closer, engulfing you as your eyes readjust to the gloomy darkness. Senses heightened, your playful antics receding, consumed by a growing concern as you call out, listening as your voice seems to echo but greeted with a wall of silence. What was he playing at as you shout out once more a little louder but again to no avail. Emotions swinging, an uncertainty creeping into your voice as you shout out again, slowly edging forward as you begin to retrace your steps. Confusion as you reach turnings lost to which way to turn, a growing fear as the fractured moonlight increasingly obscured by passing clouds falls upon the dark, high hedge rows. Gingerly advancing, your senses heightened you follow your instinct blissfully unaware that you were slipping deeper into the all consuming maze with each wayward step.

This was way beyond any joke, what had happened to him, evil thoughts flooding your mind. Every sound making you turn and stop, the sounds of nature all around no longer so tranquil as you curse under your breath, fear consuming your naked body as you follow the hedge line only to reach dead end after dead end. Your cries out echoing into an eerie silence, senses heightened as the fear descends.

And then the sudden sound, turning your head in that direction only to see a blur reach out from the darkness, a force against your body that knocks you to the grass floor. You scream out, flaying your head from side to side as you thrash your arms violently, feeling your body straddled pinned to the floor. A tightness around your wrists, pushing your arms back against the grass, the growing awareness of your name being called out over and over.

The gravelly voice familiar, your arms relaxing as your eyes begin to open and through the strands of your hair that fall upon your face you eyes fall upon his gaze. Your breathing quick and heavy, the rise and fall of your bosom as you catch each breath, a slow smile forming across your lips as the demons of your fear retreat from your mind, feeling his grip upon your wrists relax slightly yet keeping you pinned to the floor.

"You scared the..." you begin to pant bit unable to finish as he lowers his mouth to yours. The sweet pressure of his lips pressed against yours as you slip into a hungry kiss. You fear residing, an annoyance that you did not escape the maze yet you could feel yourself succumb finally to his dominant advances. Pinned to the grass by his strong body, his kiss so intense that you could feel the edges of your mind begin to melt, tongues slipping against one another as the flames of passion reignite. The soft stifled whimper escaping your lips as you feel his need, your own craving building from within, your body alive to his touch as you begin to writhe upon the forest floor.

His grip in your wrists subsiding, lowering his sculpted body upon you, his hands finding the curves of your goddess body, tracing the dip of the waist and the rise of the hips, his assured touch fuelling your inner desires. Your legs wrapping around his, your body squirming and writhing under him as naked flesh glides against one another. His lips breaking from yours, finding your neck, trailing expertly down your body. Your head pushed back, your own hands slipping through his hair as his mouth tends to your aching bosom, the teasing lick and suckle of your taut nipples, the pleasurable grate of his teeth against your flesh, his tease now the payback for your earlier antics. Oh how the tables had turned, but longer could you resist. Mewls of delight slip from your crimson lips, the arch of your back against as his lips slip beyond your waist, each kiss rippling through you, the sudden moan deep into the nights air as his mouth falls between your thighs.

Lost to the sensations that consume every fibre of your body, responding as his tongue works a magic that soon has you teetering on the edge. So assured, so fucking delicious, his tongue working you into a frenzy, your hungry cunt pulsing with desire as he dances his tongue from pussy to clit and back again, building you up to that point but changing tact at the very last moment, the tease torturous, each time the feelings building that bit stronger. Your mind on the edge of meltdown, your body on the edge of submission, an orchestra of lust slipping from your lips, as you moan and whimper, your fingers upon his hair, pushing him deeper upon you, as you buck your hips in unison. The growing heat building, as relentlessly he pleasures your desire to the point of no return, spiralling head first into the orgasmic bliss of the inky abyss, your mind a scrambled mess, your body a quivering heap as you pant heavily for breath.

His lips once more press against yours, the taste of your desire upon him as your hands find his body, tracing his strong back, slipping up over his shoulder blades, feeling him lower himself upon you. Legs wrapping around his, your mouth ajar as you feel his arousal slip between your damp pussy lips, nails digging into his back as he penetrates your weeping flower. Your cunt clenching around his throbbing manhood that swells within, soon cantering long, deep, powerful strokes that suck the air from your lungs and leave you panting for more. Naked bodies intertwined as one, the moonlight above illuminating the erotic encounter as you rut on the grass like wild animals. His power so intense, the sheer craving pulsing through him fuelling your own desires, as against an echo of moans and heavy groans you make wild, passionate love. Your eyes ablaze, consumed by lust, a hand finding his pert ass, nails raking his behind urging him on as you buck your hips against each thrust, feeling each swell of his cock buried deep in your hungry pussy. The sex wild and raw, your legs gripping tighter around his as he takes you for all his worth, your body shuddering with each powerful thrust. Your thighs tensing who cry out a piercing scream as you climax powerfully, a deep growl that starts deep in your throat, the spasm of your body as he holds himself deep within you, your pussy clenching tightly around his throbbing shaft.

"Oh.....sweet.....Jesus...." You gasp, your eyes opening, meeting his fiery gaze, the slick layer of his desire coated upon his skin, glistening in the moonlight. A wry smile escaping your lips and then the sudden movement of his hands as he rolls you upon him, your legs straddling his naked torso, your hands resting upon his delicious chest.

His desire obvious and as your eyes feast on him you yearn for the pleasure that ripples through you, a warm glow that seeps from every pore. Your cheeks flush red, the blow of the loose strands of your hair that fall across your face, the teasing writhe if your slick wetness against his shaft, causing his eyes to sparkle brightly.

But this is no time for teasing. You need it as much as he craves it, the reach of your hand finding his swollen manhood, fingers wrapping around his thick shaft. The rise of your hips as you guide him upon you, the tightness of your cunt, still reeling from your early bliss, as he penetrates you, slowly sinking into you, as you take him to the hilt feeling him swell and fill your aching cunt.

Whimpers and mewls of delight as you bite down on his lips, the rhythmic rise and fall of your hips as you begin to ride him. His eyes locked upon you, his strong hands resting on your thighs, the knowing tilt of your body giving sight of hips cock gliding against your dripping wet pussy lips. Filling you with ease, riding him purposefully, the bounce of your pert breasts as hands rest upon him, the circle and grind of your hips leaving him spellbound. Fractured moonlight falling upon you, his hand finding your breasts, the grope of your flesh, tease of the nipples as you ride him to the point of submission.

So close he takes charge once more slipping from within, you instantly on all fours. His need rampant, the burn in your arms as he takes you from behind, his fingertips digging violently into your skin, branding you his as he thrusts deep and hard. Pent up desire on the verge if release, raw and passionate like animals of the night. Your body shaking, every sense heightened tenfold as you push back on his wild thrusts urging, pleading, begging. Your mind a mess, body a quivering heap, throbbing with need, the snake of his strong hand up the curve of your back, fingers finding your hair. Gripping tufts the dominant pull on your hair, arching your head back towards the night sky as he lays claim to you. The wild slap of every powerful thrusts resonating through you as once more you teeter on the edge. His groans building, the wild sex bordering on the insane, the sudden twitch and swell of his cock as he drives deep into your hungry cunt, accompanied by a deep growl. And then you feel it, feel him erupt, his seed spilling into you as he orgasms, the wild throbbing enough to tip you over the edge, a cry as you cum with him, lovers lost in orgasmic bliss as nature had intended.

Gasping and groaning, panting for breath lost in the emotions and sensations that consume mind and body. Naked flesh coated in slick heat, bodies radiating, joined as one as you feel every pulse ripple through you, barely able to comprehend the erotic encounter. Slumping to the floor, the smell of the soft grass all around, your stormy eyes fall upon your lover, his lips meeting yours in a sensual embrace that dream or reality has your heart a flutter once more....

This is by far 'the perfect fantasy' - you sir, have a way with words. Whoa.........!

 

[mulls1000]

Thank you for your kind words Lily - it is always rewarding to hear my words have been enjoyed. Fuels the desire to write more too...

 

[SpicySweets]

A bit long so apologies in advance...

The moonlight flickered softly across the lake, casting a reflection upon the still water as you walk hand in hand alongside the waters edge. A soft breeze ruffling the loose strands of your hair, enough to soften and cool the humid air of a late summers night. A natural quietness, so peaceful and tranquil, the only sounds those of the night as you walk beneath the starry night sky. With each step upon the soft grass beneath your feet you could feel the warm glow in your heart, unable to stop the radiating smile etched across your crimson lips. Your eyes glancing up at him, his gaze meeting yours, your smile growing that bit more. Reality or a dream, everything so perfect as you feel his hand in yours tighten as you both meander slowly in the simmering moonlight, content in the soft silence that descends over you both. The flame in your heart burning strongly as you watch his warm smile grow, coyly breaking eye contact only to look back fractions of seconds later, his eyes still sparkling, consumed by you. You know he wants you, a yearning that you feel too, the butterflies dancing in the pit of your stomach, the tease of sensual seduction so spellbinding.

As you come to a halt alongside a magnificent oak tree that stands on the edge of the water, the high hedge line of maze behind, you can feel the tension, awaiting the merest spark to burst into flames. The slight bite of your bottom lip as you feel him turn towards you. His eyes sparkling, his smile infectious as you see his need that consumes him, unable to resist you any longer as he pulls you tight against him. Your lips meeting, the sensual touch igniting desires, his hand slipping up through your hair as you melt into a warm embrace, soft stifled whimpers escaping your lips as you feel his passion, tongues finding their mate, teasing one another in a dance of seduction. His hands upon your body, fingertips following the contours of your curves, this touch upon your tender skin sending shivers down your spine. The magic of his kiss leaving you breathless, a raw passion that stirs your inner desires, your own hands exploring his deliciously gorgeous body, purring for more.

"Baby" you pant feeling his craving, his eyes smouldering as feel his hands untying the straps of your summers dress that lay around your neck. Excitement floods your mind, wicked thoughts racing in all directions like galloping stallions, the sheer thought fuelling your inner desires at the sheer audacity of his actions. Yet the thought deliciously erotic, daring and dangerous causing a slight tingle within. Your lips press up against his as your hands slip under his tight fitting t-shirt that cling to his strong, defined torso. Hands tracing his toned abs, him obliging as he breaks his hand from your straps to allow you to lift his t-shirt from his body, soon discarded in a crumpled heap upon the grass. Two can play at the that game!

Your nimble hands returning to his chest as you feel him pull you tight once more, his fingers finishing untying your dress straps from around your neck, the material beginning to slip from your body. Oh dear god, his desire obvious, the mere thought of naked bodies writhing in the moonlight like animals of the night, planting sinfully wicked thoughts in your mind, a teasing throb stirring between your legs.

But as ever you yearned the tease of the chase, to feel how much he craves you, needs you, to feel his strength and power consumed by lust and desire. Pushing him back your hands grabbing your dress before it drops from you delicious body. Your eyes ablaze, a soft giggle escaping your lips as you feel him feasting on you with his eyes, that dance all over you, your own eyes savouring his chest exposed standing in a pair of jeans, a sight that has you licking your lips.

"Off" you whisper with a giggle and nod towards his jeans. The curl of his lips that bit more as brazenly his strong hands drop to the buttons of his jeans, slowly teasing open each button. You are consumed, the playful antics unfolding so naughty but deliciously exciting, biting down on your bottom lip suggestively as he hooks his thumbs inside his jeans taking his briefs with them as he peels them from his body. A whimper escaping your lips as he strips naked before your eyes against the soft moonlight, his body to die for, you could feel the shudder of anticipation down your spine as jeans crumpled on the floor he takes a step towards you.

"Ahhhh" you respond stepping back away from him, keeping the distance between you.

"How much do you want me?" you playfully whisper with a sultry look, enjoying the control as you see his desires raging. The tease and toy an ever building aphrodisiac to the already simmering tension, the humidity of the nights air increasing around you.

"More than you can imagine" he growls, a gravelly manly tone to his voice. Your lips curl that bit more and you suggestively raise an eyebrow, your eyes gorging on his deliciously naked body. His words and body enough to leave you all of a quiver, your hands slowly releasing your dress enough that it glides off your bosom, exposing your pert breasts, nipples pebbled, your growing desires more evident. His growl of approval so alluring, feeling his eyes feasting upon you that bit more, the light trace of your fingertip trailing down from your lips leading his eyes towards your heaving bosom.

"I want to do the most amazing things to you" he continues, taking a step forward, only for you to edge a little further back, enjoying the tease, feeling the tension ratchet up with each passing second. The splintered moonlight falling across you both as you yearn to feel his hands upon you, crave to feel his need that coarses through his veins.

Your heart racing, a warm glow radiating as you let go of your dress completely, falling and crumpling in a heap of the soft green grass. You hear his delight, feel his eyes upon you as slip your panties from your body, soon joining him naked, as though Adam and Eve, although in a far more forbidden garden than that of Eden, thoughts flooded with erotic desires.

He steps forward and despite your edging back you soon find yourself in his hold, cocooned in his arms as you melt into a fiery, passionate embrace that rocks you to the core. Tongues lashing, hands tracing naked flesh, bodies pressed up against one another, radiating such wild heat, consumed by lust. You wanted him so much, the sheer encounter wickedly erotic yet a craving to resist that bit longer, to fuel the pent up frustration just a moment longer.

Breaking free from his hold you whisper "catch me and make me yours forever more" with a playfully giggle, a smouldering look burning in your beautiful eyes as you run for the entrance to the maze, turning back to see the growing smile etched across his face as with a flick of your hair you disappear from sight, slipping into the warrens maze. Another giggle as you slip into the darkness, following the grass pathway, sweeping contours of the eight foot hedges enclosing around you. Twisting and turning before coming to a halt at a junction, hesitating for a quick second. A quick glance behind, the sound of rushing footsteps forthcoming to which you dart off in one direction, a sudden rush fuelling your desire not to be caught. Your heart racing, your breath a little shallow as you follow your instinct, journeying deeper into the puzzle, passing a stone monument cut into the hedge and then a small bench as you slip from right to left barley acknowledging each turn from the next, the crackle of the grass between your feet. The chase invigorating, your heart soon pounding in your ears as you, the desire to win coursing through your veins as you begin to lose yourself in the warren maze of twists and turns, your bearings quickly lost.

A sudden dead end causing you to grind to a rapid halt, as you frantically look for a way out but alas to no avail. You gasp for breath, turning and waiting. Seconds pass as you wait nervously but as you do the breeze whispers and swirls that bit more, a cloud gliding by and obscuring the moonlight, a sudden darkness descending over you. And still deadly silence, no footsteps forthcoming, instead an almost eerie feeling, the towering hedges seeming to edge that bit closer, engulfing you as your eyes readjust to the gloomy darkness. Senses heightened, your playful antics receding, consumed by a growing concern as you call out, listening as your voice seems to echo but greeted with a wall of silence. What was he playing at as you shout out once more a little louder but again to no avail. Emotions swinging, an uncertainty creeping into your voice as you shout out again, slowly edging forward as you begin to retrace your steps. Confusion as you reach turnings lost to which way to turn, a growing fear as the fractured moonlight increasingly obscured by passing clouds falls upon the dark, high hedge rows. Gingerly advancing, your senses heightened you follow your instinct blissfully unaware that you were slipping deeper into the all consuming maze with each wayward step.

This was way beyond any joke, what had happened to him, evil thoughts flooding your mind. Every sound making you turn and stop, the sounds of nature all around no longer so tranquil as you curse under your breath, fear consuming your naked body as you follow the hedge line only to reach dead end after dead end. Your cries out echoing into an eerie silence, senses heightened as the fear descends.

And then the sudden sound, turning your head in that direction only to see a blur reach out from the darkness, a force against your body that knocks you to the grass floor. You scream out, flaying your head from side to side as you thrash your arms violently, feeling your body straddled pinned to the floor. A tightness around your wrists, pushing your arms back against the grass, the growing awareness of your name being called out over and over.

The gravelly voice familiar, your arms relaxing as your eyes begin to open and through the strands of your hair that fall upon your face you eyes fall upon his gaze. Your breathing quick and heavy, the rise and fall of your bosom as you catch each breath, a slow smile forming across your lips as the demons of your fear retreat from your mind, feeling his grip upon your wrists relax slightly yet keeping you pinned to the floor.

"You scared the..." you begin to pant bit unable to finish as he lowers his mouth to yours. The sweet pressure of his lips pressed against yours as you slip into a hungry kiss. You fear residing, an annoyance that you did not escape the maze yet you could feel yourself succumb finally to his dominant advances. Pinned to the grass by his strong body, his kiss so intense that you could feel the edges of your mind begin to melt, tongues slipping against one another as the flames of passion reignite. The soft stifled whimper escaping your lips as you feel his need, your own craving building from within, your body alive to his touch as you begin to writhe upon the forest floor.

His grip in your wrists subsiding, lowering his sculpted body upon you, his hands finding the curves of your goddess body, tracing the dip of the waist and the rise of the hips, his assured touch fuelling your inner desires. Your legs wrapping around his, your body squirming and writhing under him as naked flesh glides against one another. His lips breaking from yours, finding your neck, trailing expertly down your body. Your head pushed back, your own hands slipping through his hair as his mouth tends to your aching bosom, the teasing lick and suckle of your taut nipples, the pleasurable grate of his teeth against your flesh, his tease now the payback for your earlier antics. Oh how the tables had turned, but longer could you resist. Mewls of delight slip from your crimson lips, the arch of your back against as his lips slip beyond your waist, each kiss rippling through you, the sudden moan deep into the nights air as his mouth falls between your thighs.

Lost to the sensations that consume every fibre of your body, responding as his tongue works a magic that soon has you teetering on the edge. So assured, so fucking delicious, his tongue working you into a frenzy, your hungry cunt pulsing with desire as he dances his tongue from pussy to clit and back again, building you up to that point but changing tact at the very last moment, the tease torturous, each time the feelings building that bit stronger. Your mind on the edge of meltdown, your body on the edge of submission, an orchestra of lust slipping from your lips, as you moan and whimper, your fingers upon his hair, pushing him deeper upon you, as you buck your hips in unison. The growing heat building, as relentlessly he pleasures your desire to the point of no return, spiralling head first into the orgasmic bliss of the inky abyss, your mind a scrambled mess, your body a quivering heap as you pant heavily for breath.

His lips once more press against yours, the taste of your desire upon him as your hands find his body, tracing his strong back, slipping up over his shoulder blades, feeling him lower himself upon you. Legs wrapping around his, your mouth ajar as you feel his arousal slip between your damp pussy lips, nails digging into his back as he penetrates your weeping flower. Your cunt clenching around his throbbing manhood that swells within, soon cantering long, deep, powerful strokes that suck the air from your lungs and leave you panting for more. Naked bodies intertwined as one, the moonlight above illuminating the erotic encounter as you rut on the grass like wild animals. His power so intense, the sheer craving pulsing through him fuelling your own desires, as against an echo of moans and heavy groans you make wild, passionate love. Your eyes ablaze, consumed by lust, a hand finding his pert ass, nails raking his behind urging him on as you buck your hips against each thrust, feeling each swell of his cock buried deep in your hungry pussy. The sex wild and raw, your legs gripping tighter around his as he takes you for all his worth, your body shuddering with each powerful thrust. Your thighs tensing who cry out a piercing scream as you climax powerfully, a deep growl that starts deep in your throat, the spasm of your body as he holds himself deep within you, your pussy clenching tightly around his throbbing shaft.

"Oh.....sweet.....Jesus...." You gasp, your eyes opening, meeting his fiery gaze, the slick layer of his desire coated upon his skin, glistening in the moonlight. A wry smile escaping your lips and then the sudden movement of his hands as he rolls you upon him, your legs straddling his naked torso, your hands resting upon his delicious chest.

His desire obvious and as your eyes feast on him you yearn for the pleasure that ripples through you, a warm glow that seeps from every pore. Your cheeks flush red, the blow of the loose strands of your hair that fall across your face, the teasing writhe if your slick wetness against his shaft, causing his eyes to sparkle brightly.

But this is no time for teasing. You need it as much as he craves it, the reach of your hand finding his swollen manhood, fingers wrapping around his thick shaft. The rise of your hips as you guide him upon you, the tightness of your cunt, still reeling from your early bliss, as he penetrates you, slowly sinking into you, as you take him to the hilt feeling him swell and fill your aching cunt.

Whimpers and mewls of delight as you bite down on his lips, the rhythmic rise and fall of your hips as you begin to ride him. His eyes locked upon you, his strong hands resting on your thighs, the knowing tilt of your body giving sight of hips cock gliding against your dripping wet pussy lips. Filling you with ease, riding him purposefully, the bounce of your pert breasts as hands rest upon him, the circle and grind of your hips leaving him spellbound. Fractured moonlight falling upon you, his hand finding your breasts, the grope of your flesh, tease of the nipples as you ride him to the point of submission.

So close he takes charge once more slipping from within, you instantly on all fours. His need rampant, the burn in your arms as he takes you from behind, his fingertips digging violently into your skin, branding you his as he thrusts deep and hard. Pent up desire on the verge if release, raw and passionate like animals of the night. Your body shaking, every sense heightened tenfold as you push back on his wild thrusts urging, pleading, begging. Your mind a mess, body a quivering heap, throbbing with need, the snake of his strong hand up the curve of your back, fingers finding your hair. Gripping tufts the dominant pull on your hair, arching your head back towards the night sky as he lays claim to you. The wild slap of every powerful thrusts resonating through you as once more you teeter on the edge. His groans building, the wild sex bordering on the insane, the sudden twitch and swell of his cock as he drives deep into your hungry cunt, accompanied by a deep growl. And then you feel it, feel him erupt, his seed spilling into you as he orgasms, the wild throbbing enough to tip you over the edge, a cry as you cum with him, lovers lost in orgasmic bliss as nature had intended.

Gasping and groaning, panting for breath lost in the emotions and sensations that consume mind and body. Naked flesh coated in slick heat, bodies radiating, joined as one as you feel every pulse ripple through you, barely able to comprehend the erotic encounter. Slumping to the floor, the smell of the soft grass all around, your stormy eyes fall upon your lover, his lips meeting yours in a sensual embrace that dream or reality has your heart a flutter once more....

Spectacular writing!

 

[mulls1000]

Spectacular writing!

Thank you Spicy...

 

[mulls1000]

For those that have dared...

Her eyes glanced above her computer screen and beyond that of her open office door. Her every breath shallow as she clocked a number of her co-workers, either sat at their desks or milling about the office, a soft murmur of conversation as they went about their daily work blissfully unaware. Any look her way would surely not construe the sweet torment that consumed her every thought, her mind racing in a million directions, her tender body almost at the point of complete meltdown. Heart racing she could feel the flushness in her cheeks growing as she desperately tried to maintain a sense of normality, a fleeting hello from a colleague passing met by a flustered response, sufficient for now as they thankfully disappear from sight, much to her relief.

For the devil sat on her shoulder was whispering such thoughts in her ear, she could feel her resistance crumbling with each passing moment. Every rationale thought in her mind told her to stop, that she shouldn't allow herself to slip under his spell once more, not here of all places but she could feel herself succumbing as she had so many times before but always before in the safety of her own home.

A daring glance back at the screen finds another message awaiting. Eager eyes gallop over the explicit words that paint vivid images in her mind, his hunger unrelenting. With a curl of the lips she types a playfully response, fuelling the flames of desire. A click of the return key sending the montage of words floating through cyber space, a flow of ones and zeros that span vast oceans in seconds, the thought of his reaction causing her smile to only grow further. Glancing back to her work in a vain attempt to focus yet her eyes drawn back to the flashing curser in a matter of seconds, her own longing for more consuming her thoughts, seeking and urging a response.

And then it appears. A short sentence that had sends a shiver down her spine, his words exquisitely constructed that with each exchange she could feel him as though he was with her peeling the clothes from her body. So perfect, a skilful art of knowing when to seduce and when to tease, he knew her so well. His magical play on words, flicking all her switches, as mesmerising as the detailed description of his lips that he yearned to adore every inch of her, that left her in such a state. She could feel her mind melting, her body responding to his sinfully naughty words. Aching, the physical reaction in her leaving her craving more, his attentive words treasuring her like no other. Her nipples pebbling beneath the lace of her bra as he details where his mouth is heading. Christ she could almost feel him, his descriptions vividly explicit, her growing fidgeting a natural response to the heat building between her thighs.

She responds again, fingers dancing over the keys responding in kind to his wicked words. Her eyes rereading his message and her response as she feels herself drawn into the fantasy that forms upon her screen and plays out in her mind. Ever more stormy eyes glance back out into the office, the added danger of the location only adding to the inappropriateness of the encounter that stirs her imagination. Only he had that effect, her rational reasoning lost to the dark desires that lurked within, that only he could unlock. He held the key and she knew she would always be at his mercy, owned in a way that left her tingling with excitement. Shuffling loose paperwork upon her desk in a desperate attempt to maintain control of the situation, her screen once more illuminates with another message, his description causing her to gasp. A torrid of explicit words and descriptions leaving her on the brink. The angel now nervously teetering on her shoulder as the deliciously wicked devil drove her towards the darkness. She could feel the desire between her thighs, slick and wet against the lace of her panties.

Before she can respond another message appears, his words unrelenting, his desire insatiable. He had her at his mercy, her body beginning to tremble as he laid claim to her. She typed another response, feeling herself becoming more flustered. Usually confined to the privacy of her home, their connection had always been so strong and with each exchange she could feel the intensity in his words. She yearned to touch, to trace her fingers against herself and release the simmering pleasure that rippled through her yet daring not for prying eyes. Crossing her legs beneath the desk she pressed her thighs together, the pleasurable pressure against her sensitive clit stoking her cravings as more explicit words continue to tumble upon her screen.

The shrill of her desk phone interrupting her, the sweet torture as with a deep breath she answers the call, trying to make the transition from fantasy to reality in a split second. Trying desperately to regain a sense of composure she listens trying to avoid any unnecessary conversation fearful that her voice will expose her aroused state, a frantically typed message to indicate she would be right back.

But he did not stop. She knew he enjoyed her suffering, knew the power his words had over her. And equally she knew that such a message would only urge him on.

Another message, more explicit than the last appearing on screen, followed by another and another. Her stormy eyes falling upon each post, feeling his every word, his descriptions coming to life as she felt her faltering resistance let go. Trying desperately to act normal, hiding the near breathless need to pant and whimper as she imagines him, imagines the explicit words coming to life, laying claim to her trembling body. Panties saturated she could feel herself so close, lost to the fantasy that he paints before her eyes. The call coming to an end, receiver down, trembling finger typing back to him telling him he is wickedly bad. She could smell her scent, her mind and body now his as he takes her, the impending inky abyss so close, as she teeters and rides the waves of pleasure that flood through her. She craves a release, the whirlwind seduction coming to a crescendo as she barely can focus on the here and now, her heartbeat pounding in her ears.

Right now, at this moment she knew if anyone were to enter she could, she would not be able to hide it anymore. The whimper lingering on her lips as she breathes rapidly, pressing her hand between her crossed thighs that squeeze tight. The roll of her bottom lip against her teeth, feeling herself begin to let go. He was good, so fucking good as she fought the urge to scream and moan out loud. Again the pleasurable sensation of her engorged bud, so sensitive, ripples of pleasure coarsing through her as his words continue to fall across the screen. Her body alive she could feel the devil as though he was here with her. As though in her, deep within soul and body, her clenching cunt blurring into one constant as she climaxes powerfully. Body trembling, jerking, her orgasm pulsing wildly, her mouth falling open and a soft whimper escaping into her office as she submits to his desires.

Cheeks flush red, smouldering eyes stormy, her body a trembling, quivering mess as her orgasm consumes her. A pause as her fingertips gingerly type a message back to him, a warm glow emulating from within. Quick breathes slowly controlled, her scent lingering in the air, her panties soaked with her desire, eyes return to the office beyond. She smiles as messages are exchanged, his satisfaction evident in having his wicked but deliciously pleasurable way.

Shuffling upon her seat, she gradually regains a minuscule of composure and control. Like a naughty schoolgirl she could feel her heart racing, having got away with such playful antics, her colleagues blissfully unaware. A glance a the time bringing the chat to an end at least for now, minutes having rolled into an hour and more. A glance at her work emails knowing she has work to make up but heavenly content as she signs off with a kiss and making him promise to come back for more. He was her drug and despite her thirst quelled for now, she knew the cravings would return more intense than the last.

 

[sunshinegirl05]

Giving this thread a big ol' bump!

 

[agedmac]

Hoping to re-awaken this great thread

He rolled over squinting into the sun coming through the window. He glanced down at his watch on the nightstand, 8:05 am. He sighed and took a deep breath and realized....... that this wasn't his hotel room!

He held his breath for a second and felt the small movement next to him. He glanced back over his shoulder to see her bare should above the sheet. Her hair was tossled and dark...... yeah, dark hair....... um.........shit, what was.....why.....

His mind shifted back to the hotel bar the night before, the middle aged woman next to him on the bar stool, waiting on her husband. She liked dark drinks.....and she was funny and he enjoyed chatting with her as she waited on him...... and the drinks continued, she was running a tab . Alice! That was her name.

He shifted again in the bed and the sheet pulled down off her shoulders and the sunlight moved over his shoulder onto her face. Pretty and unlined. Interesting woman and when her husband had called and told her that he had to catch a flight, some kind of problem in one of the manufacturing plants-- she seemed so sad.

So, he had talked her onto the little dance floor of the hotel bar area. One other couple were dancing. She at first kept her distance but he saw her smile and compliment him on his dancing skills. He quietly thanked his mother who had insisted that ball room dancing was a good idea.

He was brought back to the reality of the morning.......she moved her head away from the sun and the sheet pulled down exposing her lovely right breast. He could see the outline of teeth marks around her nipple and remembered kissing her hard in the elevator after she insisted on her own room and not his. How she had let him undo her blouse in the elevator, how he had kissed her leaning against the wall in the hallway, how she had sighed when he had unsnapped the front closure of her bra. She had apologized. Wow, women! She had apologized for the slight sag in her smallish breasts but all he could think of was how hard her nipples were and how he had sucked them until they heard the 'ding' of the elevator and that has moved quickly into the room.

Her hand now moved across her face, her lipstick smeared from their kissing, the mascara a bit smudged on her face, and yet she was quite lovely in the morning sun. What should he do? Should he grab his clothes and slip away, leave her a note thanking her or.........

Her eyes fluttered open looking up at the ceiling. She ran her tongue over her lips, a bit dry and cracked from the dryness of the room's air. Then he saw the recognition come into her eyes of where she was and what she had done. Her hand to her mouth, she turned and saw him staring at her.

"Oh jeez" she said, her voice cracking slightly. He continued to look at her watching for how she was going to react.

"Oh God, I'm sorry," her eyes welling up with tears, "I....we.......I'm so ...... I don't."

He reached forward and put his finger to her lips. Her eyes widened slightly. He spoke for the first time, "I don't either, but....... I don't think I'm sorry"

She continued staring at him, her face now streaked with tears and mascara. He took his hand back and raised both hands to her face and rubbed the mascara away from her tear-streamed cheeks. "A little better," he thought.

And then he leaned in and kissed her softly, "I'm not sorry at all," he said softly as his lips moved from her lips. Even the stale odors of morning breath on each didn't make him move away and his hand moved down and cupped her breast, rolling the nipple between his thumb and forefinger.

"Oww" she said softly and looked down, "Oh my!" she said a little firmly, "You bit me?" she said her voice recovering slightly.

He chuckled deep in his chest and said softly, "I'm thinking there are some pretty raw places on my back from where you scratched me too"

She blushed. Oh he remembered that blush from last night when she had returned from the ladies room in the bar, standing there shifting from one foot to the next, trying to get up the nerve, "I uh, I can't drive home like this...and so I went and got a room..........would you.........God, i can't believe I'm asking this! Would you?"

His mind came back to the present, "What were you thinking just then?" she said, her body now rolled toward him, her foot, now out from the sheet, against his ankle.

He smiled and told her of the previous blush. Her smile returned for a second. "God, I can't believe I asked you" as she leaned in and kissed him again, her mouth opening, her tongue rolling along his lips.

She broke the kiss suddenly, her eyes opening wider, "Oh my God!" she stage-whispered, "I sucked your........ thing"

"My thing?" he laughed and she began giggling.

"I haven't done that since college, since..." and her eyes were dancing now as she kissed his chest now. "Uh, Alice, he's going to be a bit messy and........"

She giggled as he felt her push all the covers down and roll him back on his back. She looked up into his eyes and extended her tongue as she took a long deep lick of his cock, now stiffening. Her nose crinkled up and at first he thought she was repulsed, "Wow," she whispered, "You taste like........me!" as her mouth ovaled over he thickening erection and he moaned softly but then moved her head off him.

She looked up into his eyes questioning. "I have all morning," he said softly, "But you........?"

She giggled and said, "All day" and moved back down on him.

"All day?" he thought, "Oh my God!" he softly moaned

 

[SpicySweets]

He rolled over squinting into the sun coming through the window. He glanced down at his watch on the nightstand, 8:05 am. He sighed and took a deep breath and realized....... that this wasn't his hotel room!

........

Wonderful! Thank you.

 

[Apple_of_Eden]

How did this thread stop in January?

Deadlines and Inspirations….

Intense concentration is all I need. I said to myself in order to get myself ready for a day of writing. Lock the doors, shut off the music, and turn off that damn phone. If it beeps for one more message I’m going to lose it. You have a deadline. Now sit down and focus. You have all day. Today you will get things done. No kids home today, no hubby, no dog…sit down and get to work.

Ok, what’s my goal for today? Let’s aim for five thousand words. That should be doable if I put my mind to it and don’t let anything distract me.

What time is it? Damn, it’s almost afternoon already. How did I lose those few hours? I haven’t even showered or changed out of my night shirt. No time to waste now. John won’t be home until sometime after five and the kids are with mom for the weekend. I can do this. I have to do this. Five thousand words by five this evening. I’ve got this.

The thoughts ran through my head as I sat in my favorite chair, pulled the side table up next to me, placed my cup and some snacks on it, and grabbed my laptop. My inspiration chair was where I did most of my writing. A large comfortable recliner, it allowed me enough room to sit cross legged. I could rest my computer between my knees as I wrote and not move for hours. Not the best body position for writing, but it was my favorite when I had a deadline to meet and waited till the last minute to meet it.

Last minute was the way I seemed to get most of my writing done lately. I’m officially a procrastinator…and I’m very good at it too. John is constantly telling me not to wait so late, to get a jump start on things, but not me. I like the pressure of needing things done now. I function best under the pressure of a soon to be arriving deadline.

I arranged everything I needed and positioned my laptop between my legs. In minutes my fingers were dancing across the keyboard. Thoughts rearranged themselves in my head and were coming out faster than I expected. I needed to at least complete this chapter before the end of the day. It was a pivotal chapter though, the first sex scene between my protagonists. Multiple scenarios played in my mind.

Should he approach her? Is it better to have her make the first move? I can solve that later and write it in. I should focus on what I can do in the here and now. Write the scene and fill in the details later.

Allison approached Walker in his office. As the junior litigator, she ran most of her cases by Walker when she had a dilemma or questions. This time, she simply wanted his opinion on something. His light was still on. Good, he hadn’t left for the day yet, she thought as she walked toward his door.

Not that she expected him to. Walker was always the last to leave the office. She knew that because she was often the next to the last to leave. She didn’t care, she enjoyed the quiet of the office and having access to him that none of the others appeared to have. They seemed to have developed an easy working relationship and lately, she thought a budding friendship of sorts.

Things had changed over the past few weeks though. There was some kind of tension between them that hadn’t been there before. It seemed they were both a bit hesitant around each other. Lightly, she knocked on his open door.

He looked up and smiled, “Come in. I was wondering if you were still here,” he said with a deeper sounding voice than he usually had.

“I’m here. I was hoping you would look over something for me. Do you have time?” Allison asked, not knowing why her stomach was turning over on itself as she watched him follow her with his eyes across the room.

“I’d love to go over something with you,” he winked as he teased her with his answer. “It’s my favorite part of the day.”

She smiled back as she leaned down to place the brief on his desk. He was reaching to open it as her hand took hold of the cover page to do the same. Her hand barely touched his, but she went to pull away like it touched a flame. Before she could move, he grasped her hand in his. Standing quickly, he startled her and she took a step back.

“Are you afraid of me?” he asked quietly as he leaned in close to her face. So close she could feel the warmth of his breath cross her cheek. His arm slid behind her back and rested in the curve of her back. Slowly, gently, he pulled her toward him until there were mere inches separating them.

At a loss, she gently shook her head side to side. “No,” barely seeped from between her lips as she looked up at him, watching the pupils in his eyes enlarge right in front of her.

“Do you want me to let go of you?” he whispered as he stroked the side of her face with the tip of his nose, then kissed her ear and nipped on her earlobe.

“No,” she sighed again and leaned her body into his.

“I’ll take that as an invitation,” he said as he caressed down her backside. His hands slid over her bottom and down the back of her thighs. Inch by inch he lifted her skirt until he could feel the bare round curves of her ass cheeks. His eyebrow cocked up as he realized she wasn’t wearing panties.

“Baby,” I heard the word before I could write it onto the page. I shook my head to see my husband on his knees in front of me. Smiling he said it again, “Baby, you don’t have any panties on and…well, sitting like this seemed like an invitation to me so, I thought I might partake of you,” he said with a wicked grin on his face.

It took me a few seconds to realize it had been John’s hands caressing up the back of my thighs and cupping my ass as I wrote. He had said, “I’ll take that as an invitation,” and I typed it to the page. It wasn’t my imagination that was turning me on so badly that I was already wet. It was my husband arriving home.

He slid his hands to the backs of my knees and pulled me down to improve his access. I laughed as I placed the laptop on the table and stroked my fingers through his hair. “You’re home early,” I said as he dipped his head between my legs.

“Not too early, by looks of things,” he teased as he licked the tip of his tongue up the length of my slit. “Somebody is ready for me,” he laughed as he looked up into my eyes and winked. “Let me guess. You were writing another sex scene.”

“I was indeed,” I said, “and they were just about getting ready to do what you’re doing.” I gently gave him a little directional push as I lifted my pelvis off the chair as an invitation.

“They were, were they?” He kissed along the inside of one thigh and then the other. “Let’s see if I can give you a little inspiration,” he said as he nestled in and began to please me.

“Inspire away love. I need to finish this chapter tonight and I’m not afraid to take my inspiration from you.”

“Have I told you how much I enjoy your writing these dirty stories of yours?” he asked as he kissed my sex and licked his lips.

“Don’t tell me baby…show me,” I groaned out as he dipped his tongue between my lips and stroked along my silky folds.

 

[Lustful_Intentions]

Deadlines and Inspirations….

So glad to see someone drop something into this space again. Loved this. Thanks for sharing.

 

[mulls1000]

Deadlines and Inspirations…

Oh my what a lovely tale - fully concur with Lustful - good to see this thread again on the front pages!

 

[sunshinegirl05]

~bump~

 

[Apple_of_Eden]

~Yes, this thread needs a bump~ We need to start posting here again.

 

[sunshinegirl05]

~Yes, this thread needs a bump~ We need to start posting here again.

Agreed!