I imagine you dressed in a figure hugging dress, which more than reveals your lucious legs. We’ve just got in from a night of non-stop flirtation, teasing and mind sex. You lead me to your lounge, your heels seductively clonking off your wooden floors. And now your there, stood next to your sofa, blue eyes provovatively oggoling me, tempting me, encouraging me to make the first move.
And being mere mortal, I no longer resist. I approach and stand close to you, I raise my hand to your face, and gently brush back a fallen piece of your hair. From here my hand naturally cups your cheek. I pull you in, our lips getting close, a brief pause, we feel each other’s warm breath. Anticipation of our first kiss builds and erupts passionately!
Our hands explore each other. I lift up your dress, so I can tickle and caress your bottom, which I find to be covered in a material that’s delightful to touch. I slowly unzip the back of your dress. Without our lips parting, you let your dress glide off your body, revealing yourself. You’d elected not to wear a bra that evening, a fact that hadn’t gone un-noticed at dinner, when our feet were playing under the table. I break our kiss, and move for your neck. Your perfume excites my senses. Passion takes over and I bite your neck, you nibble my earlobe in response, and whisper sweet nothings in my ear.
Arousal builds within us. In turn, I kiss each of your breasts and circle your throbbing nipples with my tongue. You help me remove my clothes, until I’m wearing nothing but a tight pair of boxer shorts. My throbbing cock now protruding the elastic waist band. I guide you onto your sofa, so you’re lay on your back; you’re where I’ve wanted you for so long. And you have me straddling your mid-rift. I lower myself and our lips meet again, to share another lingering kiss. My bulging member presses against your stomach, your hands grope and claw my back and bum, whilst my hands caress your neck, arms and breasts. Our lips part. I give you one last quick kiss to say goodbye, before I can begin an odyssey of your body.
My tongue’s itinerary starts at your earlobes, nibbling them gently. I move down to softly bite and kiss your neck and once more savour the taste and smell. Next up are your lovely mounds. I spend time here, pleasuring you, sucking, tweaking, teasing your hard, sensitive nipples with my tongue. My journey continues and south is the direction, kissing your abdomen as I go. Soon I get to the prize :). I stroke you through the silky material that covers you. I slip a finger past the elastic, and slide it down your pleasingly moist slit. My finger finds its way inside of you. I tease your g-spot. I give myself a sample taste from my finger. Like all good drugs, I become instantly addicted! And craving more. You put your legs up, I peel off your underwear, and push your legs back, your knees are pressed against your chest. I look down and spy a beautiful, glistening, wet pussy, and it is begging for my tongue. And well… what happens next is best not be described, but better lived and tried ;)
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/b2nnk2/an_odyssey