It’s a hot day. We’re resting on the couch. I’m wearing a rose-colored silk nightgown and you’re in your underwear. I slide off the couch and stand up in front of you. I turn around with my back facing you. *There’s something unmistakably arousing about turning around, knowing your eyes are on me.*
I slide the straps off my shoulders and the nightgown falls to my ankles. *I like feeling silk slide on my skin; it makes my hair stand on end.*
I’m not wearing anything underneath except thin black lace panties. I bend over and step outside my gown.
I feel your hands grab my waist from behind but instead I pull you up and off the couch.
We stand close together and your hand grazes my thigh, gliding upwards. You feel my breast, gently massaging it. *You know I like your gentle hands caressing me.*
I remove your underwear and lay you on the floor. I insert my index finger into your mouth and explore your mouth. Your lips roll over it and let go of my finger reluctantly. I take my finger and trace my lips with it.
Afterwards I get on my knees and bend over your groin. *Getting on my knees for you turns me on.*
I part my lips slightly and guide your dick into my mouth. It’s enveloped in wetness and it pushes deep against the roof of my mouth. My saliva drizzles down your hard cock and I lick it off. *I love licking your dick; an unusual attraction between my tongue and your dick.*
I take your hand and ask you to stroke yourself. You start stroking your throbbing wet cock slowly. *You think it’s hot when I order you to feel yourself.*
I stand over you, spreading my legs. I arch my back and my hair flows back, swinging.
I slide my hand underneath my panties and finger myself. I slip my middle finger in between my lips and push deeper. *I’m so wet. I want to fuck you.*
I gyrate my hips in the air as I fuck myself deeper and moan passionately.
I hear your groans rising from below and you stop stroking yourself to grab my panties, tearing them off my pussy. *I liked them but I want you more.*
You pull me down. *Take me.*
I fall on my knees and feel the tip of your cock kiss my pussy. *I can’t resist it anymore.*
I sit on your cock and it slips inside me, harder than ever.
Your hands clasp my tits and squeeze them harder with every thrust of my hips. My ass presses on your thighs. *I enjoy my skin on yours. Fucking you makes me feel good, makes me feel like art.*
I ride your rock hard cock slowly till you beg me to make you cum. I pause midway through my swing, I see your eyes rabid with desperate need. I push my hips forward then raise them slightly only to come crashing down on you hard. You grab my waist and force it down again.
You cling to my waist as a contagious tremor seizes your whole body, reverberating to the tips of your fingers. I feel it shock my body momentarily.
You cum inside me.
I fall on your sweaty chest, your dick still inside me. *It’s mine.*
I can hear your heart beats. *I can hear you.*
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/6m02mn/on_a_hot_day_mf