The Mantle

Bring your heels

and thigh highs

and wait in your car.

When you see me

follow at a distance.

We are going to a new destination.

I will show you where to park.

Come in.

Stop here

in the foyer

at the foot of the stairs.

Take off everything

while I watch.

Everything.

(He smiles.)

You look beautiful

You will wait for me

here.

I have business to do.

I want you standing

in your heels and hose

at the mantle

when I return.

Let me show you.

(Still naked,

I follow him to a massive stone fireplace

with a long wooden mantle.)

Stand with your back to me

with your hands on the mantle

spread

and your legs

spread.

Yes.

Just like that.

(He touches my curved backside

as I hold completely still

his hand disappearing between my thighs.)

Yes.

You are wet.

Very wet, I breathe smiling.

Wait. Here.

(And he's gone.

Time slows.

I pass the minutes

by walking aorund the cavernous

beautiful

warm

wooden-floored room.

Wall to wall windows

overlooking a small lake.

My soul soars.

I wait.)

Now!

The message says.

(I stand, naked

just in heels and hose

facing the mantle.

I hear him come in.)

Yes!

(I hear him on the stairs

setting up a camera.

He wants to remember this

How I look at the mantle.)

Yes!

You look beautiful!

(His hands

showing me he means it.

Standing behind me

he slips in a finger.

Two.

My back arches

hands on the mantle.

I love this!

I've craved his touch!

Moans escape from my lips.

I toss my long hair onto my back.

Just his touch brings me

almost there.

He knows.)

Now. (He sits.)

Take off my shoes.

Rub my feet.

(I smile.)

Warm them on your stomach

under the bare skin of your full breasts.

This is nice.

Yes.

Now take off my pants.

(Yes!!)

Suck it.

(On my knees still

my mouth closes quickly

over his thick veiny cock.

I taste him.)

Now stand.

(He leads me by the hand

to a bedroom

with a high king-sized bed.

He stand on the middle.)

Come, suck me.

(With both hands

and a wet mouth

I continue what I love.

Feeling him stiffen

between my lips.)

Get up on all fours.

(I quickly climb on to the bed

hose and heels gone.

Just warm and willing skin.

He slides easily into me from behind.

So wet.

And begins.

In

Out

In

Out.)

Let's talk.

(Oh, God, I groan)

OK

(And we do.

Words slip easily

through masks and over walls

to what needs to be said.

While his cock

does the same.

I love this!)

(He begins a quicker rhythmn.

I can feel him about to explode.

My hands grip the blanket.

My face pressed there.)

Oh. Ohhhhhh!!

(And he slows

Stops

Caresses my ass

Then collapses forward

Resting his weight

on my warm thick thighs

and broad hips.

Leaning

as if on a mantle.)

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/2umtxs/the_mantle