Erica's First Taste [Adventures Part 2] - An Erotic Tale...

Erica's First Taste [Adventures Part 2] - An Erotic Tale...

Just when you thought my adventures were over...I'm baaaaaaaack! Yeah, I've got another story for you. Remember Anthony? Well, soon after the porn incident, he started driving me home late every Friday night after I babysat for he and his wife. It started off pretty innocent and fun at first. You know...simple flirting, like tickling me and putting his hand on my knee.

Was I attracted to him? Yes. Very. He gave me butterflies. It grew, that feeling, into something else. His wife Dominique was home fast asleep, so there was no need for him to rush. We started parking down the block from my house and making out.  That progressed to touching. I ached every time I stopped him and we drove the rest of the way to my house so he could drop me off. I inevitably ended up in my bed those nights, rubbing my soaking wet pussy to a delicious, mind-blowing orgasm, imagining just what ended up happening one night soon after in the front seat of his car.

It was the first time I'd ever had a dick in my mouth. I'd had some in my hand and grinded against some at parties. But I'd never been brave enough to initiate and the boys I'd been with had never been bold enough to ask, so I'd never actually tasted the thick length of a dick before. Until that night. Anthony parked the car down the block, which had become the routine. We proceeded to kiss and touch and do all those things we'd been doing for the past few weeks.

I had his dick in my hand, stroking it fast and hard, making him moan as he shoved my skirt up and pulled my panties aside. I'd learned quickly to wear skirts instead of jeans, giving his probing fingers easy access to my yearning pussy. He almost inevitably made me cum within a few minutes, shuddering against him, squeezing his dick in my hand until pre-cum leaked from the tip.

That night, he didn't stop after that first time. He grabbed me, my hair in his hand, pulling my head back so he could kiss me...hard...his tongue probing deep into my mouth. His fingers kept pistoning in and out of my flesh, his thumb rubbing my throbbing little clit. I twisted and arched against him, aching for that second cumming, working for it, rocking on his hand and begging him to make it come to pass.

That's when he lowered my head slowly to his lap. I remember understanding what he wanted, but being afraid. Afraid I'd do it wrong, or not know how. It really didn't matter, though. He was good at guiding me, sliding my mouth down onto his dick. I remember gagging a little, feeling him back off and catching my breath. So this is how it was done! Up and down with my mouth and tongue, the same motion I'd been making with my hand.

It was sloppy and uncontrolled, but I don't think he cared. My ass was in the air, my panties pulled down around my knees, my skirt up, and if a passing car had gone by and looked in, they might have gotten quite a view. He distracted me with his hand, fingering me as I sucked him, my pussy already on fire from his earlier attention. It didn't take me long to catch his rhythm and I ground my hips, sometimes forgetting about the throbbing dick in my mouth altogether.

The sound of his breath, his words, filled my ears. "Good girl, fuck yeah, such a good girl! Suck it, baby, that's it! SUCK ALL DAT BIG DICK! God ,that's so good baby...Erica..." My whole body filled with warmth and I sucked him harder, faster, making him buck and moan. I wanted something from him, I just didn't know what. I wanted something for myself, too. His fingers worked expertly in my pussy, finding my clit and rubbing, making me moan around his dick. I was so close to exploding I thought I would die!

I couldn't say anything...my mouth was too full of him, but I felt my climax coming and it made me suck him even harder. I was going crazy all over his dick, licking, sucking and slurping, the noises obscene and loud in the front seat of the car, the windows fogging with our panting breaths. I was cumming with his dick buried down in my throat, gagging on it at the same time as I rocked with my orgasm, fucking his hand, wanting more, more, more.

He cried my name out then...and it happened. I cried out, too, in surprise, as thick, hot spurts of cum flooded my tongue. I didn't know what to do but swallow it, wincing as the sweet nectar slid down my throat. It just kept coming, and he shuddered and grabbed my head, keeping me there, filling my mouth to overflowing again, so I had to swallow...again...and again. God, there was so much of it! Hot, sugary, pulsing waves of it as he cried out, "Oh fuck, oh God, oh yeahhhh baby yeah!"

He kissed me when it was over. Pulled my mouth to his and kissed me hard. He thanked me, too, and whispered into my ear what a good girl I was. I wanted to do it again. He was soft now, his dick and nuts just a fleshy mass at the base of his zipper and when I reached for him, he stopped me. Still, the longing in me didn't stop. I wanted more. I would be sure to get it the next time.

I definitely learned alot messing around with him...how to suck his dick, how to make him wait for it, how to tease him and take him to the edge. But I'll never forget that first time, the sweet surprise of it and the longing to just suck and suck and suck...to get my good girl reward.

Adventures In Babysitting - An Erotic Tale...

Adventures In Babysitting - An Erotic Tale...

I'm Erica and when I was sixteen, I started babysitting for Anthony and Dominique, a young couple who lived a couple blocks away from me. They went bowling and clubbing every Friday night and I'd watch their infant son, Corey. It was one of the easiest babysitting jobs I've ever had. Their baby was already asleep when I got there and never peeped once, although I did go check on him now and then just to make sure. They were a very nice couple, paid well and always said I could use the phone, watch what I wanted and eat whatever was in the fridge. Still, it's strange, being in someone else's house, watching someone else's television, eating someone else's food. It's easy to get bored while you're babysitting and it's actually a little lonely, sitting there by yourself all night.

Anthony and I used to sit in the living room while Dominique got ready—she was never ready when I showed up. He was very handsome, and I can't help but think he was attracted to me. He liked to flirt and ask me about school, and always inquired whether I had a boyfriend. One night when I was in college, he told me they'd rented a few movies and I was welcome to watch them. He left them on the top of the entertainment center and made a point of reminding me before they left, giving me a wink on the way out the door.

When I checked out the movies, I was surprised to find that two of them were porn movies! And this wasn't soft core stuff either. How did I know? Well, I put them in, of course. I knew when they'd be home and I knew I had a few hours before then, so I put the tape in the VCR and started to watch.

It was even more of a turn on, knowing he wanted me to watch, imagining him thinking about me, my jeans crumpled in a ball on the floor, my panties down to my knees, my legs spread and my fingers working my hot little clit as I watched women putting their asses in the air, begging to be fucked, watching big, hard dicks sliding into wet, open pussies. I came once, fast and hard, but feeling guilty, I turned off the movie, cleaned up and quickly got dressed.

I tried to distract myself. I checked on the baby. He was fine. I ate some of their ice cream and watched MTV. But my eyes kept going to those cases on top of the entertainment center and the ache between my legs just grew...and grew...until I couldn't resist and I put the movie back in again.

I wasn't going to touch myself. That's what I insisted when I put the movie in and sat on the couch. I just wanted to see...but as I watched, I felt myself getting wetter, my whole pussy throbbing.

I rubbed my hand over my jeans, laying back on the couch pillows, twisting with lust as I watched the blonde on the screen sucking his dick, his fingers playing with her hard nipples. I touched my own nipples, making them hard, watching as he bent her over and began to lick her pussy from behind. I couldn't even help it.

I unzipped my jeans and slipped my hand inside, my pussy incredibly hot and wet under my fingers as I began to touch myself. He stood behind her, sliding his dick up and down her wet slit and I wondered what it would feel like. Now seventeen, I still hadn't had a dick inside of me yet, although I'd had one in my hand before. What would it feel like to be fucked, I wondered?

I shoved my jeans and panties down my hips, spreading my legs wide on the couch and slipped two fingers into my pussy. I fucked myself as I watched him fuck her, fingering my pussy and caressing my clit with my thumb. I wondered if he was thinking about me...Anthony...out bowling with his wife, secretly imagining the babysitter sprawled out on his couch and getting herself off?

The thought was both exciting and embarrassing and it made my whole body feel hot. My God, he was fucking her so hard and she moaned and twisted and fucked him back, her breasts swaying beneath her, her hair falling over her face. He was close to cumming, I could hear it in his voice, and then he whispered it, "Fuck! I'm gonna cum!" and he pulled out of her pussy, leaving it wet and gaping as he began to shoot hot, white spurts of cum all over her ass.

She moaned and rolled her hips like she liked the feel of it running down the crack of her ass, through the wet, pink cleft of her pussy and I couldn't hold back anymore. Hearing him cum, watching waves of it erupting from the thick head of his dick took me over the edge! I was cumming, again, right there on the couch, my hips bucking and twisting, my whole body trembling as all of the juices my pussy contained coated my thighs and dripped all over my fingers.

Feeling guilty again, I quickly cleaned again, pulled my jeans up and turned off the movie. I watched Def Comedy Jam and fell asleep on the couch until they got home. I couldn't even look at him when they paid me. But I do remember, the next week when I went to babysit, Anthony asked me, "Did you like the movies we rented last week?" I froze and blinked at him and he winked. "I noticed you didn't rewind them." Ah, the days before DVDs. VCR tapes told tales.

Beyond embarrassed, I apologized, but my whole body flushed at the hot look in his eyes. He was about to say something, but Dominique came in and he didn't have the opportunity. I knew, then, that he'd imagined me doing just what I did on his couch that night and the thought made me wet. He didn't leave any porn that time, but I didn't need it. I stretched out on the couch and touched myself again that night, remembering the way he looked at me...

Countdown - An Erotic Letter...

Countdown - An Erotic Letter...

Smith, Adrian DC#45896
c/o Maryland Correctional Institution - Jessup
Post Office Box 549
Jessup, MD 20794

September 16, 2011

Adrian,

Every morning I check the calendar. Twenty-seven days, baby. I'm marking it with big red X's, one day at a time. I can feel you closer to me even now. When I close my eyes, I swear I can feel your heart beating with mine and I can't help wanting you here. God, just wanting you so much! Twenty-seven days feels like forever, even though we've already waited this long. So long. Can you believe it's been FIVE years?

Soon you'll be here with me—just laying in bed. Imagine it, a morning like this one, with me in your arms. Can you? Damn, I can't wait. How can twenty-seven days feel like an eternity?

I know you said that you're nervous—of how it might be, awkward or strange between us, when you're finally home again. It won't be. We've clicked since the very first time we set eyes on each other. Think of all the things we know about each other, all of the times we've shared. My heart is open to you—I've never shared it with anyone.

And soon we'll be together again, face to face, touching each other, no longer just words on paper and pictures. I can't help thinking about it, about you, what it will be like for us in those moments.

I wonder, too sometimes, if we'll be shy together, if it will be awkward and strange at first. But I really think it will be just as instant as it has been from the beginning. Whatever connection we have, it's powerful and undeniable. No one has ever known me, ever seen into me, like you do. I don't understand it and I'm really learning to accept that I never will… and that I don't need to.

I don't even think we're gonna make it to the bedroom, do you? I play it out in my head, a hundred different ways. I know you do, too. I can't even imagine what it's been like for you, five years without the sweet softness of a woman. Do you know what it does to me, just thinking about being the first woman you've touched in five years? I'm wet just imagining it.

I know you're looking at the picture I sent with this letter and I KNOW what you're thinking—no, I don't have any panties on underneath the dress. I'm so bad! And I won't be wearing any when you show up at my door, either.

I'll open the door and there you'll be, your eyes filled with anticipation and lust, your bags in your hands. There might be a moment of hesitation, but you'll know what I want, the minute I look into your eyes. How could you not? It's always been yes with you. My whole body is yours for the taking.

A skirt, yeah, that's what I'm gonna wear for you. It's gotta be short though, with a button-down blouse so you can rip it off me. Kick the door closed and come over here, baby, because I've got something warm and soft and wet for you to sink into. I'm so yours.

Wet, shaved and smooth for you, just like you like it...and it's time for you to take it baby! Turn me around, bend me over the arm of the chair and shove my skirt up to my waist. The soft, round curve of my ass in your hands…can you feel it Daddy? I'd open my legs wide for you, reach around and grab my ass cheeks and spread them. Do you like what you see?

It's so pink inside and it's been wet for hours because you're all I can think about, your dick buried in me to the hilt. I want it, I'll show you where with my fingers, pressing deep into my pussy. Yes, my hot, wet pussy. Can you hear the quivering moan of my anticipation, as I look back over my shoulder at you?

Is your dick hard for me, baby? Stroke it in your hand…rub it right against my pussy, up and down between those smooth, baby-soft lips. Can you feel the heat of it, the years of waiting, longing for just this moment, with me bent over and ready for you, wanting you like I've never wanted any other man? I've waited so long and I know you've waited, too.

How long do you think we could stay there, savoring the moment, before you finally plunged the heat of your dick into me? A minute? Maybe two? It wouldn't be long before our appetites took over. I would probably moan and clap my ass as you watch and then say, "Please, Daddy, don't tease me...Put it in me now!"

It doesn't matter how. I just know that we wouldn't wait and we wouldn't stop until we were satisfied. It would be a wild, violent, frenzied fuck—you pounding that dick into me, our flesh slapping together as I bent over the arm of the chair, feeling it move a little across the floor with every new thrust.

And I would beg you to fuck me. Harder, faster, deeper! More, more, more! I can't get enough, I can never have enough of you. There's no end to how much I want you and the moment my pussy had you inside, I'd never wanna let you go. The wet squeeze of my flesh around yours, can you feel it baby? Drawing you deeper, making you groan and grunt against me.

Do you see how my ass raises up in the air for you, me standing on my tiptoes, my body asking you for more? I can't help it. I'm helpless with lust, wanting you, needing you to fill me to my very core. I'd grind and back this ass up against you, rolling my hips, panting, gasping and moaning as you fucked me senseless.

"Fuck me, baby! God, please, don't ever stop!"

But it couldn't go on that way, you know, burning so hot between us, for long—that delicious friction building, your dick swelling up inside of me, my pussy clamping down on you with its velvet squeeze as my orgasmic juices flow all over you.

How long has it been since you nutted inside of a woman? Since you've experienced that moment that every man lives for—burying yourself so deep inside of her that you can't tell where either of you begins or ends, that one ecstatic moment of bliss?

I wanna be that woman—the one you take, fuck, and fill. Cum inside of me, baby. I want to feel you grip my hips so hard you leave bruises and shove your dick so far up into me I can almost taste your cum when you shoot it, waves of white-hot pleasure filling my pussy so much I can't even contain it! Can you feel it seeping out around the edges, dripping down the weight of your balls?

So much cum in there for me…all for me. And I want every last drop. Promise me you'll save it for me, baby. I want it all!

Oh my goodness! I'm soaking wet now…my pussy is so swollen and I want you so much I can barely breathe. Twenty-seven days left! Why does it feel like this? I can't stand another twenty-seven minutes, let alone twenty-seven days! One more red X on the calendar. One more day closer to you baby.

You got me missing you like crazy boy! I say I can't wait, but you know I will. I have to. I've never loved anyone like I love you and I never will again. Your journey home to me is almost over. And I'll be here with open arms babe...

Faithfully yours,

Your Salacious Vixen

Necessary Roughness - An Erotic Tale...

 Necessary Roughness - An Erotic Tale...

My wrists are handcuffed together behind my back. On my knees on the bed, bent over so my shoulders are down on the mattress, I wait for you. Naked, my nipples are aching and hard and I'm already so wet in anticipation of your arrival. Silently begging you to hurry, please hurry, please come to me to satisfy my lust, the sheer need I have for you, the need to feel your skin, your breath, your dick...Begging you in my head, but knowing you'll take your time - you love making me wait for you.

I hear your keys in the lock and my pulse races as my breath quickens. You won't come to me immediately, you're gonna take your time hanging up your coat, checking the mail - the usual. I can hear your footsteps in the hallway behind me and I hold my breath for a moment, but exhale slowly when you pass by the doorway in silence. I'm tense, anxious and ready, but still you make me wait. When you enter you don't speak, but I can hear the metallic jingle of your belt buckle coming undone, your zipper descending and your pants falling to the floor. Your hands are suddenly on my hips, gripping hard, pulling me to you and in one long stroke, you're deep inside me.

Your fingers dig further into my skin as you fuck me fast and rough...in, out and back again, using my hot, slick pussy to work off the frustrations of your day. One hand is on the middle of my back now, pushing me down into the mattress, forcing my ass higher up into the air. Your breathing is ragged and I can hear the wet sounds of our skin coming together, but still you say nothing to me. After another round of deep thrusts, you pull out, grab a handful of my hair and pull me back towards you and then off the bed. I've hardly settled onto my knees before your dick is urgently pressing its way between my lips to be worshiped and loved by my mouth.

I open my lips to you as you push inside, covering your hot skin with my tongue and the taste of me on your dick is almost enough to make me cum right then and there. Your hands are in my hair, pulling me to you, pushing me away from you, forcing me to take all of you into my throat. You pull almost all the way out, then slowly, oh so slowly feed me your dick an inch at a time, pulling back if I try to take more. You thrust lightly in and out, taking your time, reveling in the sensation, nothing more on your mind than the way my tongue feels as it glides back and forth over your dick, my eyes never leaving yours.

You pull out again and before I can be disappointed, you pull me to my feet and push me back onto the bed, my arms still cuffed and straining behind me. You push my legs up as far as they'll go as you thrust your dick so deeply into me over and over and over again. I can feel my orgasm rising and your dick is hitting my G-spot with every stroke. Before I know it, before I can even stop myself, my pussy starts to contract, clenching your dick inside it's warm, wet walls...I'm cumming all over your dick, screaming your name and all the expletives I could think of.

You withdraw again and stand still, waiting for me to clean my juices from your dick and once I've caught my breath, I do. I bend to you, licking your dick, making soft sucking noises - I don't want to leave any of it. As I take the head of your dick back between my lips, I feel you swelling, so hard and so much bigger than I remember you. A groan escapes from the back of your throat and you tangle your hands in my hair once again. You're pulling hard, pulling my face close to your stomach, thrusting your pipe as far into my mouth as you can. I know it won't be long now and I start sucking you faster, knowing what you want, knowing what you need from me.

As you start to cum, you force yourself into my throat - you want me to choke on all that dick...and I do. My lips hug the base of your dick now and the first spurt of your creamy, hot cum lands on the back of my tongue. I swallow you greedily, not fully satisfied until your knees buckle and you smile at me with approval. You retrieve the key and take the handcuffs off for me. As I rub my wrists in relief, I eye the handcuffs and smile. As you recover on the bed with your eyes closed, you don't even realize I cuffed your hand to the bedpost until the loud click gives me away. Opening your eyes with shock, you look at your hand confined to the bedpost, then back at me and shake your head...you realize that it's MY turn now and you KNOW your ass is in trouble! THE GAME HAS ONLY JUST BEGUN...

Groundhorny Day - An Erotic Tale...

Groundhorny Day - An Erotic Tale...

Yesterday I woke up wanting you, needing your fingers inside me, your tongue on my clit, and your dick. Mmmmm, I need your dick so bad! I thought about it for hours, before I texted you, before I called, before I begged you to fuck me.

Before I even got out of bed, my pussy was already wet with the need for you, my nipples already hard. I imagined you there, watching me. I leaned back on the big pillows of my bed with my legs spread wide, head thrown back, eyes closed, and slipped my fingers down to my already swollen clit. I traced teasing little circles around it, never quite touching, never quite giving in. I brought my fingers back up to my mouth and sucked the slippery wetness off of them, then pinched and rolled my nipples with those wet fingers. Pinched them hard, a little too hard, really, which is exactly the way I like it. Pulled them, rolled them, leaned down and licked them lightly, one after the other, tasting the faintest trace of my own juice on them. I reached for the vibrator I keep in the drawer next to my pillow, twisted the base and thrust it all the way into my pussy. Pulling it almost all the way out, sliding it back in slowly. God, so slowly. All the way back in again and again, fingers of the other hand twisting my nipples, playing with my clit, bringing me all the way up to the edge and then slowing all the way down, over and over and over again until the world that exists outside of the junction between my thighs ceased to exist. In and out, out and in, faster, harder, pounding my tight pussy and I heard someone calling your name, moaning loudly. I realized it was me, it was my voice! It was my need and I couldn't hold it back any longer. I screamed out for you as I came, came so hard and so long that when it was over, I collapsed back against the pillows to catch my breath.

When I could stand again, albeit on shaking legs, I went into the bathroom and turned the shower on, intending to wash my sins away. Something made me think of you (as if I'd stopped) and as I stood there under the hot spray of the shower lathering myself up, I almost involuntarily started to tease myself again.  I began tweaking my slippery nipples, rubbing the tips of them lightly with the tips of my fingers, sliding the roughness of the washcloth over them, then down between my legs, rubbing back and forth until I knew I had to cum again. I took the showerhead down to rinse the lavender body wash away and once that was done, turned the showerhead to the fast spray setting and parted my legs to press it up against my clit. The warm water fell in sheets from between my thighs, the tiny jets pounding my clit which throbbed in time with my heart. I turned the water up, hotter, something that felt more like the heat of your mouth and as it warmed it pushed me over the edge and I came with my hips bucking like they would on your tongue.

I managed to stop for a little while then, long enough to get a few things done around the house. But when I sat down to flip on the TV, it was still on the sex channel and I'm only human after all! The girl on the screen was getting thoroughly fucked from behind, his hands on her ass, slapping and pulling her back onto him and I could almost feel your hands on my hips, pulling me back, filling me up with your rock hard dick. I got up to get the vibrator I'd been using earlier and as I sat back down, hooked one leg over the arm of the couch and plunged it into my wetness yet again. My left hand teased my clit while the right fucked my tight pussy with this pulsating toy, mimicking the action I was watching. When she climbed on top, I paused it and went to find the dildo I have with the suction cup on the bottom, stuck it to one of the dining room chairs and pressed play as I slid down onto it. It was bigger than I'm used to and it hurt ever so slightly as I stretched to take it all in. I faced the back of the chair to have something to grab onto, and the faster the girl onscreen rode her big dick, the faster I rode mine. My pussy was dripping with need, the wetness pooling underneath me, and I fucked myself through two orgasms before I just couldn't take anymore.

I rinsed off in the shower soon after and stretched out on the bed again to recover. I fell into a light sleep and dreamt of you, naked, hard and just out of reach. I chased you through my dreams for at least an hour and woke up breathing heavily and wet yet again.

I texted you and after five minutes with no response I called you. When you picked up, my fingers were already gliding over my skin, vibrator already deep inside my pussy, and I tried to pretend for the first three seconds that I wasn't calling to have you fuck me. I couldn't stop myself, couldn't slow my breathing, couldn't fake my way out of it. You knew, and as soon as I realized that you did, I gave up all pretense and begged you for what I needed. I begged you to talk to me, to whisper the dirty things you know turn me on, to tell me what you wanted, what you wanted me to do, what you'd do to me. As I moaned and listened to you beat your dick, I pushed and pulled that vibrator out of the depths of my pussy, shoving it in hard and fast when you were pounding me, making me your nasty lil' bitch, and more slowly when it was just teasing. You made me cum three more times before you finally exploded all over your chest and stomach. I was so drained and absolutely could not move. I couldn't have cum again if you paid me! As we hung up with smiles a mile wide, I drifted back off to sleep and there you were again...ready to fuck me in my dreams...all night long.

This morning I woke up wanting you, needing your fingers inside me, your tongue on my clit, and your dick...

The Lusting Bride - An Erotic Tale...

 The Lusting Bride - An Erotic Tale...

She awoke earlier than usual this morning. Laid in bed for a moment, knowing that there must be some reason for it - usually she sleeps right through the alarm - and then remembered: it's her wedding day. The house is quiet, the rest of the wedding party cleared out the night before to give her some peace and privacy to ready herself for her big day.

She stretched lazily, rolling out of bed and into the bathroom to run a bath. She added a little bubbling oil, the one that makes her feel sexy, and slipped into the steaming water. As she soaked, she thought more about her fiancé Alonzo, a really great guy, one she thought she could be happy with, but who gave her pause when it came to one thing: he had never really made her hot with desire. He was very smart, sweet and romantic indeed, but just could never seem to completely please her sexually. At least not the way she'd hoped he would. Not like her ex-boyfriend did. Not like Jimmy.

Thinking about Jimmy always shortened her breath, made her heartbeat a little faster and caused instant wetness between her legs. She couldn't recall exactly how many times thoughts of Jimmy brought her to climax with Alonzo. He just always seemed to know where to touch her and how she needed to be pleased. She let her head fall back to rest on the porcelain, and spread her legs under the silky water. Her fingers trailed down her body, across her breasts, pausing only to pinch each nipple softly, then down between her legs to her naked slit. She teased herself by barely touching the lips for as long as she could stand it, until her clit was swollen and throbbing between them, before giving in and rubbing it slowly.

Using both hands now, she rubbed little circles on her clit with one, and inserted two fingers from the other hand into her pussy, pumping in and out, not too quickly, but not too slowly - the way she liked it most. She thought about the ex, the way he loved to go down on her, to eat her pussy until she was crying out for him to let her cum and the way he'd lap at it afterward, cleaning up the juices. Her fingers moved faster under the water, her back arching up...up...higher, until she reached her peak and called his name out to the ceiling as she came.

She soaked awhile longer, idly playing with her pussy and when the water started to turn cold, she got out and dried herself with a thick towel. She sat naked at her dressing table to put on her makeup, then opened the box that her mother had given her last night. In it lay an exquisite white satin corset, a white garter belt and a pair of sheer silk stockings.

She dressed herself in them, admiring the way her firm breasts with their perky nipples sat proudly above the corset, the line of the garter belt around her waist, and the whisper light stockings as they slid almost effortlessly up her toned, tanned legs. She admired the view for a moment, nipples erect, skin dewy from the heat of the bathwater, pussy bare between her stocking clad legs. The doorbell rang, and she threw on a short white silk robe, then flew down the stairs to answer it.

A good looking, heavily muscled man stood there, cap in hand, his brown eyes almost popping out of his head, and she realized she'd forgotten to tie the robe closed. She did it now, unembarrassed, and asked if she could help him.

"I'm your driver, Darryl, miss," he said, eyes still wide, "I'm here to pick you up to take you to the church."

"I'm not quite ready, as you can see, so please, make yourself comfortable, and I'll be down in a few minutes." He came in and settled onto the couch and she flew back up the stairs to her room.

"Handsome," she thought. "I wonder what he'd be like in the sack?" She put it from her mind as she stepped into her gown, strapless, low cut, slit up to here. Not quite your traditional dress, but she wasn't your traditional bride. She fiddled with the zipper but couldn't quite get it all the way up to the top and it was only after a minute or two of fussing with it that she realized she'd have to ask for help.

"Darryl?" she called down the stairs, "could you help me for a moment, please?" She didn't think it was entirely proper for him to come up to her bedroom, so she walked down the stairs to where he waited in the living room.

"My zipper, I can't reach it and...would you do this up for me?" He smiled and as he reached out to her, one of his warm hands touched the skin on the back of her neck, sending a shiver up her spine.

"You look beautiful," he whispered, "your husband is a very lucky man!" At that, she burst into tears. Darryl put his strong arms around her without thinking, and she snuggled into him, where, to her surprise, she felt quite safe. They walked awkwardly to the couch and sat down.

"Hey," he said, "you'll be okay. It's natural to be nervous, but there's no time for tears. This is supposed to be the happiest day of your life." He kissed her forehead and she realized that her pussy - which always had a mind of it's own - was reacting again. She leaned in to him further and he held her tighter and kissed her forehead again.

She raised her face to meet him then and kissed him full on the lips. If he was surprised, he didn't show it, but instead accepted her kiss, and kissed her back with an intensity that shocked them both. She slipped her tongue into his mouth to meet his and reached out to caress the growing bulge in his pants.

He broke the kiss, "I don't think we should..." he started to say, and she interrupted him with another kiss.

"We should," she said, "please, I need this, I need you..."

She turned to face him now, stood up, unzipped her dress and let it fall to the floor, removed the veil, then got down onto her knees in front of him, and reached for his belt buckle. As she undid his pants, he caressed her full breasts, tweaking the still hard nipples and rolling them between his fingers. Once she freed his beautiful dick from its cloth prison, she leaned in and took him all the way into her mouth, causing him to groan aloud. "That shit feels so good," he said, "don't stop."

She licked him up and down, wrapped her tongue around the head of his dick, sucking gently, then took him all the way back into her mouth with increasing speed and passion. In and out, up and down she sucked him, his dick swelling more with each pass of her tongue.

His hands on her shoulders pushed her back before helping her up into his lap, where she slid down his hard dick in one smooth, effortless stroke. She called his name then, as she bounced up and down on him, but his only answer was to suck on her nipples, first one, then the other, biting just a little.

"Harder," she demanded, and he increased pressure, raising goosebumps on her soft skin.

"Fuck yes," she cried, head thrown back, "now fuck me Darryl, fuck me so hard..."

He held her hips then, digging his fingers in to better hold on to her and pounded her hot little pussy with all the force he could muster. Her moans of pleasure echoed in his ears and he fucked her even harder, harder than he'd even thought possible. He felt her pussy contract around him, over and over again and used the thumb of one hand to tease her clit.

"Yes, yes, OH GOD YES, I'm about to cum...now now NOWWWW," she howled, and collapsed against him, breathing heavily.

After a moment, she stood again, pulled him to his feet and once again knelt in front of him. She opened her lips and put her mouth on him, licking every inch of it to clean the juices off his dick, to taste the way they mingled together on his flesh. She stroked his balls gently as she sucked him, in and out of her mouth, out and in, almost like it was to a rhythm. His hands were in her hair, and he felt his balls tighten, the head of his dick swell, and before he knew it, he was crying out his lust for her as he came all over her tongue.

She looked up at him, watching his face, and pulled away a moment too soon, so that the last spurt of his hot cum landed on her bottom lip. She licked it off slowly, in a very feline manner and smiled at him. "I have an hour before I have to be at the church," she said as she led him to her bedroom, "and I'm not quite finished with you yet." Needless to say, she walked down the aisle with quite a smile on her face!

Movie Mischief - An Erotic Tale...

 Movie Mischief - An Erotic Tale...

I really don't want to see this movie, but I know you do, and because you're excited and asked me with that smile you know I can't say no to, we're sitting here in the back row, teasing each other and waiting for it to start. The theater is relatively empty, though there are a few people scattered here and there.

The previews are over and as the room darkens I feel something fall down the front of my top - it's a Sweet Tart you threw at me! Why are you so silly? I dig it out, shove it down the front of your pants and laugh in retaliation. You tell me it's okay, because I'm just going to have to find it later. I roll my eyes and shake my head at you. I rest my hand on your crotch, rubbing softly every once in awhile, and I feel you get slightly hard. Something about that always makes me wet because I love to know you're turned on and I shift a little in my seat. The movie's starting and you put your arm around me. I smile and cuddle closer to you.

I can feel your fingers resting lightly on my breast and I can't concentrate on anything but that. I'm trying to distract you a little by blowing in your ear, but you're watching the movie, so I figure I'll just amuse myself. I purposely wore a skirt with no panties in case things got hot and heavy and I'm so glad I did! I turn slightly, spread my legs and slide my hand down, gasping slightly when I find my clit and start rubbing little circles around it. I'm breathing a little faster, but you still don't notice - or at least you're pretending you don't. Something about being in public masturbating next to you is so hot to me, turning me on more than usual and I'm getting close to cumming much faster than usual. I know you're paying attention now because your fingers reach over and pinch my nipple, then you're rubbing it with your thumb and that was exactly the push I needed. I'm trying to be quiet as I cum, but tiny little moans escape and you put your hand over my mouth.

I realize in all the time we've been together, I've never gone down on you in a movie theater. I wanted that to change. NOW. I reach over and undo your belt slowly. You look over at me questioningly, but I'm watching the movie and you must figure I know what I'm doing, because you look away. I wait a few minutes, then reach over and unzip your jeans. You look at me again, but I'm still not looking at you. I wait a little while longer, until you've forgotten and are engrossed in the screen again, then I slide out of my seat and down onto the floor in front of you. You look down at me, wondering if I really will do it, just as I'm reaching into your pants and pulling your dick out.

I lean forward and take you in my mouth. I can feel you getting hard on my tongue and I love it. I'm licking you, sucking just a little harder than I normally would. I'm so turned on at the idea of this that I want you to cum right then and there. My mouth is really wet and I'm slurping noisily - you whisper for me to be quiet because a couple of people are trying to look around and see what's going on. I'm too invested in it and I don't care, my one and only concern is making you cum. I pull back and look up at you - your eyes on mine - and slowly and deliberately take your dick in my mouth again. This time I'm only using one hand - the other is feverishly rubbing my clit. We BOTH want you to be inside me right now, but neither of us want to risk being caught.

Your hands are on my head now, pushing me down on your dick, fucking my mouth so fast I can hardly catch my breath as you whisper to me that you're gonna cum. I excitedly grab your dick and take all of you in my mouth, deep throating you to ecstasy as you gasp and explode all down my throat. My legs began to shake, I moan on your dick as I cum and the juices of my pussy drip onto the carpet under me. I proceed to swallow all of you and pull your dick out of my mouth while your body continues to spasm. I take you in my mouth again, clean it from base to tip, kiss the head, pull your pants back up and sit back down beside you, smiling as I savor the taste of you and take in what just occurred.

I look over at you to see if you're still watching the movie, and you are - sort of. You look a little dazed though - in kind of an orgasm-induced stupor. Knowing I just blew your mind makes my smile even bigger. I'm anticipating the end of this movie and the beginning of one of our own when we get back to your place! ;)

Wishful Thinking [Part 1] - An Erotic Letter...

Wishful Thinking [Part 1] - An Erotic Letter...

Baby,

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

I would start by slowly moving closer to you, kissing you ever so softly, passionately, on your lips...savoring the taste of you...running my hands over your body memorizing each and every muscle 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 little, get both of us REALLY excited and get me dripping wet so that your big dick can slide in with ease.

You begin to play with my breasts through my shirt, eagerly pulling at my erect nipples, teasing me...you know I like it rough! My shirt is now unbuttoned, sliding off of my shoulders exposing my red and black lace bra. You start kissing down my neck, over my breasts and then remove my bra 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.

Once your pants hit the floor you move down to slide off my low-rider jeans. You see I have 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 place a kiss over my wet pussy 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. You lean in once again, this time licking my slit all the way from one end to the other, not missing a spot, savoring 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 your breath making me want your tongue all over me even more than I already do. Finally your tongue finds my pussy and licks me all the way up to my clit and then you start to suck on my now excited pearl.

I'm already so hot for you that I can almost feel the beginning of my climax in only a minute's time. Watching you go down on me and love it is the ultimate turn on. You lick and suck my pussy, gradually going faster with your strokes and harder in your sucking until I climax in ecstasy in your mouth. I calm myself and immediately begin to return the favor.

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 dick 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 baby! I start working the head, sucking softly and slowly 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 throbbing dick. I can feel you getting even harder as I continue to work. I don't want you to cum this way, not just yet...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 warm juices dripping over your hard dick. 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, increasing the tempo as we go along. You put your hands on my hips and drive your dick deeper into me, fucking me harder and faster. I LOVE IT! You feel yourself on the brink of cumming 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, pummeling this pussy nice, 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...soooo sweet...soooo good! You amaze me everytime.

Our bodies collapse together and we lay still as we catch our breath, so wet, so satisfied. That was the best orgasm we have ever had together, but we know there will be more to come, and that won't be the last that we share...

See you soon baby... ;)

*Kisses*

Your Salacious Vixen