After Dinner

It’s raining outside and you are on your way home from work.  You are absolutely exhausted.  The only thing you had running through your head while sitting in traffic is just to have dinner and go to bed.  The headlights of your car beam through the house and I know you’re home.  

You walk into a quiet, candle lit room.  You immediately smell dinner and you begin to relax immediately.  I tell you to sit down and watch TV. for a bit, dinner will be ready shortly.  Your eyes begin to close, and then you see me walk towards you with 2 plates of food.  You smile and then take another look closely.  You notice that not only am I carrying the 2 plates, I’m also wearing nothing but an apron. Continue reading After Dinner

The Late Shift

Was it a dream or was it real…? My husband works the late shift and gets home around 10:30 in the evening. One night last week, he called to say that he would be home later than usual, probably ’round 1 or 2 in the morning. I expressed my sadness at the situation and asked him if he could hurry home because I was horny beyond belief. As I went to sleep that night, I tossed and turned at the desire for some good lovin’. I laid there in bed with a satin sleeper enjoying the soft touch of the material against my body. Laying down I wanted so desperately to cum, I began to explore the realm of pleasure in my own touches. It began with a soft caress of my breast. My hands sensually touched and massaged my breast till my nipples were erect and hard. The touch of my own hands on my breast through my satin sleeper made me even hornier. I began to circle my now hard nipples with my fingertips heightening the pleasure even more. Continue reading The Late Shift

Writers’ Block

I’m sitting at the computer trying to get my thoughts together for this next fantasy. This is the first time I’ve ever had write’s block and it’s driving me crazy. I’m the most sexual person I know why can;t I think of anything? My boyfriend comes up behind me and starts to rub my shoulders. Leaning my head back to kiss him I tell him my dilemma.

“I need to have this done by the morning so I can send it to CAKE.

“Maybe if you take a break for a little while you can focus better,” he says.

“I can’t, I tell him, this has to be done now,” while running my fingers roughly through my hair in aggravation.

He slides my chair from underneath the desk and kneels in front of me, I grab his face and softly kiss him on the lips and I ask if I could be alone so I could finish.Totally ignoring me he starts to lightly kiss my entire neck then makes his way to my nipples taking one of them into his mouth through my silk nighty. Continue reading Writers’ Block

Striptease

I want to go to his house in nothing but heels, my cake thong and this long thin sweater I have. I would like him to be resting in the bed and when I walk in I want his mouth to drop. I want him to tell me how sexy I am while trying to unbutton my sweater. I’ll push him away and tell him if he wants anything under this sweater he’s going to have to strip for it. I can see his dick grow hard in his pants as he’s trying to find some music to dance to. The music is playing and he starts his show, he grinds his dick in my face knowing how bad I want it. Every time he brings it closer to my face I lick it through his pants. He pulls me off the bed and makes me apart of his little show. Continue reading Striptease

Bath Time

It is a small bathroom.  There is a candle burn on the sink and the air is filled with steam and the sweet smell of rain.  A man and a women are sitting in a tub full of hot scented water.  He is sitting with his back against the tub and she is between his legs; her back pressed against his chest.  Their bodies are wet with the warm water of the bath and the sweat of their bodies pressed close.  He brings his hands out of the water and gently cups her breasts with his warm palms.  She responds by pressing her body closer.  He begins to play with her nipple, making small circles with light touches. Continue reading Bath Time