Hello. I’ve been told I would be good at erotic literature. I saw a photo of an absolutely perfect woman tonight on r/GWaustralia that inspired me. Here is what I wrote to the poster of said picture:
Imagine you’re on your bed, fallen back in your panties after a long hard day. A cool breeze ushers in through your window and catches on your sweat-laden skin. You are so tired, aching from work. Your hairs stand on end as the breeze kisses your skin, and you sink into the comfort of your bed, with your eyes closed.
You’re lonely, but don’t have time for men who stick around after sex and have expectations of more… But you’re too exhausted to pleasure yourself… And so you lay there, wishing for some kind of fantasy in which you are worshipped without obligation, without silly conversation.
As your eyes grow heavy and you near sleep, you feel the slightest whisper of hot breath on your bare thighs. You wonder if you’re in a half-dream state, surely nobody would be so cunning as to have let themselves into your apartment, unwelcomed. But you do welcome it, the taboo thought of a handsome stranger coming in to softly caress your body.
The slight heat of the phantom breath becomes a gentle kiss on your pubic area, just between your thigh and the edges of your most sensitive areas. It almost tickles. It’s alarming at first, but you let it happen, passion and excitement settle in and you let your hands caress the thick hair of whoever has come to take care of your needs.
You guide the head, and the gentle kisses to wherever you like – keeping them away from your lips and clit, as you’re still unsure. But eventually you can’t help but wonder how this person’s tongue must feel, and you slide your panties to the side.
Your breath catches for a moment as the warm tip of a tongue spreads your lips slowly apart, barely inching its way between the crevice and teasing you for what seems like too long. You push your hips up and allow the tongue to go a little deeper, to taste your sweet wetness. Your clit begins to swell, and you feel yourself beginning to grow more wet and passionate.
Your eyes remain closed this entire time, maintaining the mystery as this stranger does things to your body that seem natural and perfect with merely their tongue.
You feel a finger massaging the opening of your sweet pussy, inching itself inside of you, rubbing up against your G spot as the blood begins to pulsate and demand that your sexual appetite be filled with more than just a finger…
If you enjoyed this let me know, and I’ll write the next part.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ebfodd/a_stranger_arrives