"Go shower," I tell you. I have a few surprises in store for you this evening and I want you to clean up while I get ready. I have already taken the kids to my cousins for the evening. We have a few hours of uninterrupted play time. You have shared some of your fantasies with me and I want to work on fulfilling them. When you come from your shower, I am wa...
*This story is really part 3 of a series. Please read First Meetings and Behind Closed Doors. This is a tender series that I wrote for my Master* She groaned softly, hearing the persistent sound of an alarm clock going off. Snuggling back down, she pulled the covers over her head, willing it to go away. Imagine her surprise when it actually did. Still mostl...
(Updated 4/2020) © 2019 Sal De Klerk, All Rights Reserved Edited by madam_tasha Authors Note: This story was written as a challenge to tell an erotic tale with the fewest words possible. I had it down to 618, but the minimum length for some sites is 750 words. I added some dialogue, a few adjectives, and expanded some descriptions so I could post it on a...
I love thunderstorms at night; we get a lot of them in Texas. I enjoy sitting on the porch after dark, with the rain pouring down as I watch. I shiver as the rain sprays its watery breath upon me. I love the thunderclaps that make me jump and laugh, the jagged lightning streaking down to the ground. It's exciting to have this storm swirling around me, it so...
I've been fantasizing about you. Every time you move through my mind, I feel that tingly heat rush through my body, building the pressure between my thighs. I instantly blush, and have to hide my smile. I don't want them to see it in my eyes, that flash of lust and need, or to notice me involuntarily wet and part my lips, closing my eyes, my breath catching...
The lift doors start to close just as you get to them. “Hold the lift please” you request, in the hope that someone will comply. The doors open up again and you step inside, offering your thanks to me, standing there with my finger on the button. I smile briefly before looking down at the open folder I have in my arms. You press the floor button of your ch...
A Night With A Photographer Creates Lasting Images A new relationship spawns an interest in photography and promises more. *** Working for an organization that hosted events on a frequent basis, we engaged a local photographer who took both candid and posed shots for us to share with our membership and the general public. For me, it was a pleasure having...
"The prettiest dresses are worn to be taken off" Jean Cocteau There's no doubt about it. Playfulness and a sense of adventure in the bedroom are very attractive traits. Dressing up in sexy lingerie and bedroom wear is an opportunity for a woman to be playful, to feel very beautiful, to explore the power of desire and of being desired. It's a chance to play...
I see you sitting in there as I walk by. You notice me and give me a slight sly smile and a nod of your head. No words are exchanged as I pass, but an idea of what the other may be thinking hangs between our glances. As I turn to go, the thought of your rough touch makes my body shiver once again. I lower my head as I walk away and I catch the smell of you o...
Through the steamy mist I watch your dark fingers as they knead the white cloth, producing thick foam. You scrub your face and I smile as you sink back into the water. Your face relaxes and your eyes shut as the stream caresses your cheeks, sliding down your neck and shoulders. You turn and I cannot help but envy this stream as it ripples down your back. T...