I woke up really horny today. I checked the time and it’s only 5am. I should still be sleeping at 5am on a Saturday. Checked my phone messages and nothing from you. I saw a photo of you, stared at it for few seconds and put my phone back on my night stand. I really can’t sleep. As I try to put myself back to sleep, I started rubbing my nipples over my satin night dress. I looked over to my right side and he is there, sleeping like a baby. My hands wandered from my nipples to my breasts, and my hands lifted the hem of my short dress to my belly. My fingers traced the outline of the little G-string that came with the dress. I teased myself over the tiny panties. I could feel my desire growing. I am getting wet. I spread my legs wider to give way to my exploring hands. One hand rubbing my thighs while one hand making it’s way inside my panties . Two of my fingers spread my inner lips and slowly rubbed my slit from top to bottom, gently grazing my now engorged clitoris to my moist vagina.
Author: classsy_erotique
The Art of Fellatio
The Art of Fellatio
I was born and raised conservatively and religiously. Went to an all-girls school in high school and growing up, all I heard is no-sex before marriage. No boyfriend while at school.
And that was fine, I grew up perfectly fine and normal with tons of crushes, puppy love and in high school I was introduced to my first ever issue of Cosmopolitan where they talked about female masturbation. My friend owns the copy and I borrowed it.
That’s when I became curious how it is. And that’s for another post. I had my first boyfriend when I was 22 I think and he is understanding enough not to force me into having sex but being young and adventurous, he asked me if I could suck his cock. Of course I did.
Step by step, little by little, I learned how to give head. To me it’s an art, and I love giving it. I take my time, I worship the cock and it gives me so much pleasure when I know that whoever receives it is pleasured by it. Fellatio to me is not just sucking and giving pleasure. It is an intimate act, it is an art.
Returned Favor
[This story followed after The Unexpected Office Visit]
It was a long day so I decided to draw a bath. Lit my lavender scented candle , a glass of wine, lavender scented bubble bath and soft soothing music . Oh, and a glass dildo to tease myself. The hot water feels so good on my body and my skin. I’d occasionally tease myself with my glass dildo. I wouldn’t want to get off and finish In the bath because I lose sensation in the water .
My eyes closed, listening to the song played by Alexa, I heard the bathroom door open. You’re home. I am still so turned on about what happened today. Me showing up at your office, giving you head and leaving without a word . I feel hot just thinking about it,
You knelt beside the tub, ran your fingers on my shoulders down to my hand, and kissed it.
“Thank you for today.” You whispered. I smiled.
“All for you babe.”
Unexpected Office Visit
Unexpected Office Visit
“Get me out of here.” Your message says. You are having one of those crazy days at work again. Usually I respond with “I’m sorry to hear that.” Or give you encouragement that you can do it.
Today is different. I am feeling frisky. And a little bit risky. Maybe a little bit naughty too. I need to see you. I want to. This time, I will make a hasty decision to come and see you. Yes, it is not well thought of, but it’s all about the thrill and the risk this time.
It still feels like winter even if it’s supposed to be the first day of spring tomorrow. I put on my wool winter coat, thigh high boots and grab my car keys. I’m not sure how you would react once you see me show up at your office. I just hope you don’t have meetings by the time I get there. You went to the office super early today to fix something and I’m sure by this time you’re already worn out at work.
Wake Up Call
Wake Up Call
The bright Sunday morning sun is blinding me as I opened my eyes. I turned to my side , and there you are, sound asleep. I watch your chest move up and down, listen to your breathing, even your soft snores are sexy. I feel your chest over your white t-shirt. You move a little but still asleep . I sit up so I can drink you with my eyes. You look so peaceful. And content. Considering last night’s “events”. I feel heat run all over my body. I want more. I want more of you. All of you. I move my eyes and hands from your chest to your stomach to your legs. I smiled. I really love those jelly fish printed boxer briefs you’re wearing . I know you wear them for me. You know I love them. The way they hug you and your thighs. I graze my hand on the most attractive bulge I’ve seen in my life. I felt you move and breathe heavy. I see your legs open wider. Hmmmm, I thought. Such a very nice offering this morning. I use both my hands to feel you.
Hot Neighbor Part 2
Part 1:
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Part 2:
I slowly put the toy in my mouth and licked and sucked it expertly. Moved one of my hands up and down it’s length , twirling and squeezing it while Imagining it’s your throbbing cock inside my mouth.
I stopped, got up and went to the curtains. You are standing there , now naked, with your rock hard cock looking at me. Without breaking eye contact. I stepped back and sat on the bench at the foot of my bed facing you. I sucked my toy again making it even wetter while my other hand moved from my breasts to my dripping pussy, gave it a little playful pat with 4 fingers and played with it . My hand went back to my aching breasts. They are so perky, longing for a sensual touch. I gave each a massage pulling on each nipple, rolling through my finger and giving them a gentle tug, and sometimes a little harder.
I see you’re not blinking at all and just stroking your cock. That sight of yours made my insides and pussy twitch, I know she is creaming right now in anticipation and excitement.
Hot Neighbor (Part 1)
I laid on my bed, left the curtains and drapes open. I know you could see my room from your balcony. I’m hoping you are there right now. Watching me.
I stripped off my dress and left my pair of red lace bra and thongs on. With you in mind, I touched my neck, shoulders, inner arms and chest. Used two hands to caress and massage my breasts. Played with my nipples till they’re marble hard. Twisting, pulling, pinching . Each move sends waves of lust and ecstasy in my whole being. I am so consumed with thoughts of you. I could easily bring myself to orgasm just with nipple play. But I want to take my time.
I sat and pulled my favorite toy from my drawer. I really wish you are watching right now. I laid back down. Put the toy on my side, I then touched my stomach, belly, inner thighs and down to my moist lips. I’m already soaking . I ran my fingers on my slit avoiding the clitoris that’s yearning to be touched.
Nate (A wild fantasy)
“I want you to open your eyes, Nate. Watch and see how I devour you”. I whispered.
I positioned myself between his legs , in an almost child pose position, and hovered my mouth over his hard cock. Saw it twitch again. I smiled . He opened his eyes and met mine.
Stuck out my tongue and circled the tip of his cock’s head with the tip of my hardened tongue. My tongue played with the tiny opening which is red in desire and anticipation. My hands massaging his inner thighs. I won’t touch him yet . Not yet . After few flicks and twirls on the tip, I did the same to the head , only using my tongue , then under the head , flicking and twirling, next brought my tongue onto his frenulum.. that fleshy veiny part where the head meets the shaft . Pushed against it using the flat of my tongue, kissing it and using my lips to gently tug on it then gently push it back… Nate rolled his eyes in ecstasy. “Look at me baby” I ordered. He did.
Lunch Thoughts
The night is cold and I’m
Lonely in bed. Oh how i wish you lay with me, naked.
I need your warmth, your tender kisses . I only crave yours and no one else’s.
I graze my fingers gently on my neck , wishing your lips are giving it a peck.
I run my hands over my breasts, imagining that’s where your strong hand rests.
I slide my fingers inside my knickers, while thinking of you it sent me shivers.
I feel the warmth and softness inside, the wetness is too much I wish you’re inside…
[I don’t hunger for food, I hunger for you.]
Old Fashioned part 2
Was that disappointment I saw in your eyes? Your naughty smile faded, pursed your lips for few seconds and smiled awkwardly. You boyishly scratch your head in a funny way, trying to break the slight tension between us. I drew my hands and sat back down on my stool. Nervously sipped my drink with my left hand. Saw you eyeing my rings.
“I’m married too.” I heard you say. You held your drink with your left hand and I saw your gold band. I sighed. Was I disappointed too? How could I be? We’ve only been sitting side by side and flirting at this airport bar for more or less 15 minutes.
“Let’s cheers to that, then.” I mused. Our glasses clinked and sipped at the same time.
“Dang, the good ones are always taken.” You said.
“You can say that again.” I agreed. I can feel your piercing eyes “scrutinizing” me. I’m wearing a cropped sweatshirt, black leggings and sneakers. I always travel in comfort. I felt my nipples hardened when your eyes lingered on my chest. Could you possibly tell? To get even, I did the same. Your navy hoodie looks good on you, paired with grey sweatpants and sneakers. I like the way the sweatpants hug your legs and my eyes darted back on your crotch. I buy my lip. You smirked.