Category: eroticliterature

Wow, I love you. I can’t stop thinking about undressing you slowly and calmly, feeling your warm skin brush against my fingertips.. unbuttoning your shirt and sliding it off of your shoulders, then unbuttoning your pants as I lay you down softly onto our bed. I would kiss you sweetly, gently moving your hands to my waist as I undress you, letting you touch me any way you want to. We know we have enough time to be together, there’s no need to rush. I have you. Nothing is going to come between us, not tonight. We have soft little lights around the bed illuminating just enough for us to see each other’s silhouettes. I stop, and start slipping out of my clothing, letting you watch as I pull off my shirt, pull down my skirt, and get back on in my underwear. I’d put my hands on your chest, and kiss your sweet, soft lips…
I’d begin leaving a little trail of kisses down from your lips to your ear, murmuring about how much I love feeling you with me. I’d nibble your ear playfully, not too hard. Giggling at your cute little gasp at the sudden sharpness, feeling your hands tighten ever so slightly around my waist. I’d slide my hands on either side of your face and kiss you more, a little more intensely, listening to your breathing get sharper and harder. I would begin kissing down again. This time, moving to your neck, and licking down to your collar bone. Your hands feeling their way up to my spine, the warmth making me feel all the more ready to pleasure you.
I’d nibble a little below your collarbone and begin to suck, sliding my hands down to meet yours, then gently moving them to the sides of your head, holding your wrists in my hands. You gasp, arching your spine a little, moaning as your breath leaves your lungs. I’ve marked you up enough to leave your chest, continuing to kiss down your body. Your moaning becomes more frequent as your breathing gets faster. My hands slide down your arms, letting down your wrists, instead moving my fingers to your nipples. I’d begin playing with them both at once, listening to your soft moaning become more desperate. You have no idea what to do except to just enjoy the hell out of it. I’d leave your nipples, finally sliding my hands down to your waistband and pulling your underwear down. I’d pull it all the way down past your ankles, perching myself between your spread legs. Your cock has grown a lot, and you whimper in neediness as some precum leaks out of the tip.
I begin, as I stroke my fingertips down your pubes, onto your thighs. you whimper desperately, clutching my hair with your hands, looking down at me in absolute shameless arousal. Your cock twitches in anticipation, as I clutch your hips in my hands and massage your hip dips with my thumbs. Without warning, I move my mouth to your inner thigh, making you scream in shock from the weird sucking feeling overwhelming your pelvic area. I’d quickly move my mouth up to the very base of your shaft. You begin to moan softly. I’d begin licking up your shaft, and then, once reaching the very tip, I’d plunge my mouth down on your cock, taking it as deep as it can go. You scream loudly, gripping my hair and shaking. Your cock throbbing down my throat, making me feel like I’ll gag at any second. I come back up, coughing, and begin sucking at a moderate rate. You Move your hips to keep up with my mouth, desperately trying to make me go faster. I dig my thumbs into your hips to let you know that I’m still in charge of your cock, not you. You whimper and stutter, your hands on my head. I take off my bra, throwing it on the floor. Then my panties. You can see in the soft light how wet I am, how ready I am… but I resist. I climb on top of you and drag my wet pussy across your cock, grinding on you. Your desperate whimpering becomes more intense, you grab my hips and beg me. I lean foreword and kiss you passionately to make you stop begging, your hands still frantically moving up and down my waist and thighs. I move one hand down your stomach and to your cock, standing it up and lining it up with my pussy…
I force myself down as fast as I can, your cock arching all the way inside me, pushing up against the very end of my pussy… we both moan in desperate ecstasy, arching our backs and panting, knowing what’s going to happen next. I scream, gripping your dick as tightly as I can, starting to move myself up and down, slowly, but deeply… your hands are holding my waist limply as you stare up at me, eyes open wide and breathing out of your mouth, barely believing what’s happening to us at once. We both gasp and moan as you press your hips upwards, getting deeper into me all the while. I start getting faster, bouncing up and down on your cock as the desperation keeps growing inside me, I just need to get fucked… it’s all I want… and I’m going to take it…

I arrive home from work to find you dressed comfortably in just a shirt and panties. I kiss you on the lips and slide my hand around to cup your butt cheeks, squeezing them. I grab your hand and pull you to the bedroom, where I push you onto the bed. I slowly take off my tie, and pulling your hands above your head, I tie your hands together. I then take off my belt, and use that to tie your hands to the bedhead, so that you cannot move them down. I kiss you passionately, my hand roaming over your sexy body, caressing you. My lips move to your neck, nibbling on your skin. You moan as my hands caress your inner thigh and my lips nibble your earlobe.I pull your shirt up to your neck, and kiss my way down your body, my beard grazing your skin. My mouth moving over your sensitive skin, tickling you and making you squirm as I kiss your belly. I laugh against your skin, enjoying you squirming and giggling as my beard stubble tickles you. My fingers move up and tickle your underarms, making you buck under my ministrations and giggle more. I then move down lower, kissing around the top of your panties and softly nibbling the skin there. I smell your arousal as I tease you and you start begging for me to kiss lower.
I stand up and remove the rest of my clothes, and then grab your right foot and kiss the bottom of your foot, my stubble teasing the sensitive skin, making you feel ticklish again. I kiss up your inner calf, then on top of your knee and up your thigh until I am kissing your hip. I kiss around your panties, my mouth moving to your inner thigh, then I slowly kiss back down your inner thigh, and then kiss the back of your knee. You jerk away from the tickling, but I hold your knee in place and blow gently on the sensitive spot. I then stand up, and grab your left leg. I slowly kiss up your left leg, avoiding your knee this time, and am kissing your other hip and inner thigh. You squirm and beg for me to eat you, but I am enjoying this too much, and decide to tease you more.  Read more »

****This is a side story to the main series I’ve been writing, The Skylar Chronicles. If you want context for this story, read parts 5 and 6 of that story..and then read the rest because I crave your attention****

I watched as the blue progress bar ran across the top of my screen. Message sent. Glancing down into the text box, I read back over what I had just typed and pushed the send button on.

“*We need to talk. Come by my office as soon as you’re available today.”*

Setting my phone and contemplating what had to happen next, I took a deep breath as I rubbed my eyes with my thumb and two fingers. It had been a long day, and it had the potential to become even longer. Allow me to introduce myself: my name is Pastor Aidin Phillips. I am the youth pastor at Grey Shores Baptist. And last night I ran into a member of my leadership team wandering the halls of the church with a random guy looking for bags of clothes to bring to the local homeless shelter. As I was heading for my car, I realized I had forgotten my wallet on my desk, so I turned around and went back inside to get it. After retrieving my wallet and making my way for the exit, I heard a noise coming from down the hall. It wasn’t the two of them talking. I made my way to the base of the stairs that they had gone up in search of the bags, the noise growing louder and louder with each step I took down the hall. It was unmistakably what I thought: moaning. Read more »