[M4F] new to this. i'm a young professional that discovered my enjoyment of erotic stories through a long distance relationship in college.
i'm looking for steady back and forth communication of dreams, fantasies and stories through email or messages here. here's a sample of my writing and what i had in mind, please PM if interested:
“It’s your turn!” you tell me as you tickle my side.
“No way, I got the last round!” I respond quickly. “You just want to see me run around in the cold!”
Your hands drag down my back and your nails lightly claw at my butt through my board shorts. “Maybe I do!” you quip with a half grin.
We’re both nearly done with our beers and are hiding from the cold winter air beneath the bubbling and steaming water of the hot tub.
You slide against me lightly as you whisper “You know we can make this hot tub a whole lot hotter when you get back.” Your hand sneaks the bottle from my hand as you sweeten the offer “… And you know I’m even more fun when I’m tipsy.”
I take a heavy breath and climb out of the warm water and into the frigid night air. I hurry to the backdoor as you tease me with a whistle and a catcall as you watch my butt hurry to the house. I drip my way through the kitchen to the refrigerator and grab our beers and hurry back to you.
You glide through the water back to me. “My hero!” you cheer as you wrap your arms around me tightly. I hug you back with the beers in my hand and am surprised when your bikini top slides off with barely a touch. “Oops!” you gasp as you try to keep yourself covered, unconvincingly acting as if this was really just an accident. Meanwhile, beneath the water your long legs tell a different story as they rub up and down along mine gently. I open one of the bottles and trade it in your hand for your top. You don’t put up much of a fight as I pull the fabric and its untied strings off of your soft skin and let it float away. You let the tip of the bottle drag down the curves of your breast, letting me watch as my mind races, filling with all sorts of ideas as you trace it down your cleavage.
i'm looking for steady back and forth communication of dreams, fantasies and stories through email or messages here. here's a sample of my writing and what i had in mind, please PM if interested:
“It’s your turn!” you tell me as you tickle my side.
“No way, I got the last round!” I respond quickly. “You just want to see me run around in the cold!”
Your hands drag down my back and your nails lightly claw at my butt through my board shorts. “Maybe I do!” you quip with a half grin.
We’re both nearly done with our beers and are hiding from the cold winter air beneath the bubbling and steaming water of the hot tub.
You slide against me lightly as you whisper “You know we can make this hot tub a whole lot hotter when you get back.” Your hand sneaks the bottle from my hand as you sweeten the offer “… And you know I’m even more fun when I’m tipsy.”
I take a heavy breath and climb out of the warm water and into the frigid night air. I hurry to the backdoor as you tease me with a whistle and a catcall as you watch my butt hurry to the house. I drip my way through the kitchen to the refrigerator and grab our beers and hurry back to you.
You glide through the water back to me. “My hero!” you cheer as you wrap your arms around me tightly. I hug you back with the beers in my hand and am surprised when your bikini top slides off with barely a touch. “Oops!” you gasp as you try to keep yourself covered, unconvincingly acting as if this was really just an accident. Meanwhile, beneath the water your long legs tell a different story as they rub up and down along mine gently. I open one of the bottles and trade it in your hand for your top. You don’t put up much of a fight as I pull the fabric and its untied strings off of your soft skin and let it float away. You let the tip of the bottle drag down the curves of your breast, letting me watch as my mind races, filling with all sorts of ideas as you trace it down your cleavage.
