Category: eroticliterature

Ryan was very excited about the new treat that Maddy had in store for him. He quickly opened the washer door and began to load her laundry into it. His cock got very hard as he held her bra and panties. He wanted desperately to smell her panties.

There was a lovely blue panty in his hand that he hesitated putting into the machine. What was one quick sniff? Maddy wouldn’t know, right? He could quickly sniff it and throw it inside the washing machine.

Ryan started to sweat as he stood there with Maddy’s panties in his hand. His cock was throbbing in his pants and his other hand began to massage it. He slowly inched the panties up to his face.

No! What was he doing?! Maddy told him not to sniff her panties and he had to obey her. He threw the panties into the machine and removed his hand from his throbbing cock.

I need to have self-control, Ryan thought to himself. He finished loading up the machine with her clothes and he felt kinda sad as he closed the washing machine door. There were so many used panties that he could have smelled! God, there had to have been a dozen or so! Read more »

We both need this vacation. Work, kids, life in general has been getting in the way and it’s been too long since we spent any amount of time together. Real togetherness, not just going through the daily motions. As we packed the truck and headed to the remote mountain cabin rental, I felt the tension lift with each passing mile. Soon we’re joking around and it felt like things are alright.

Nothing’s wrong in our relationship, just busy. We’re still affectionate and have great sexual chemistry when we find the time. It’s just that finding the time was getting harder, and more times than not, we’ll collapse into bed later than we should, with a full list of things to do the next day and no energy to engage in sex.

But not this weekend. This weekend is for us. I reach over and gently place my hand on your leg. You glance at me sideways but continue to focus on driving. My hand stays there for a bit as we continue to talk but slowly inches closer to your crotch.

“What are you up to?” you ask, knowing the answer already. Read more »

The bath has been drawn, steaming hot, just like you. It is deep, great to relax in. The light is low, candles having been spread everywhere to provide just enough light to see your wonderful body. There are rose petals floating on the surface of the water and a hint of lavender lingers in the air from the oil that is infused in the water. As you come through the door, you look like a vision.

Gorgeous does not begin to describe the sight I behold. I step forward and take your robe, gently removing the soft folds of material from your shoulders. You pose, a goddess in the night, a hip thrust forward to expose the juncture of your thighs. Your breasts are half shaded but there is enough of a glow to see the nipple of your right breast standing erect, waiting to be caressed.

How could I resist, I walk towards you, turn you towards the waiting tub and slowly bring my arms around your lithe body. Slowly moving my hands up to cup the perfectly formed mounds, moving round and round until my fingers find the delicate peaks, a rub, a twist and gentle tug and your breath is coming out in short, shallow gasps. Read more »

You emerge from the bathroom, having had a luxurious hot bath. The bathroom has been adorned with rose petals and subdued candlelight, the water scented with lavender. You are wrapped in a white fluffy bath sheet which goes all the way to the ground so that when you walk your pretty little toes are all that peek out from the bottom of the fabric. You enter the bedroom which has also been scattered with candles, giving it a warm glow. I am sitting on a stool in front of the bed, admiring the sight that is you. I beckon you over and run my hand up under the towel feeling your smooth, shaved legs. I gently pull your left leg over my right shoulder exposing your mound, I lean forward and inhale the musky scent of your sex. Then I slowly begin to lick the folds of your labia, missing for the moment the little bud of your clitoris, waiting for the moment when it is swollen and ready for the attention it deserves. The wetness of your pussy is amazing, my tongue lapping up every delicious drop, rotating, licking, penetrating the depths of the prize. Your head is thrown back in delight and joy, the sounds coming from your throat urging me to go deeper. Your fingers are digging into my shoulders and you pull my head deeper into the juncture of your thighs, as you cum on my tongue. You push yourself away from my attentive tongue and take my hand, guiding me directly to the spot where you know the greatest of pleasure will derive. I finger you gently using the wetness to lubricate the sensitive skin between your pussy and ass. Again this is a wild and wonderful feeling and I can feel the groundswell of another climax coming on. I slow the movements to prolong the sensations you are feeling and then with one swift thrust I push my finger into the tight hole that is your ass. This brings on another orgasm and you are whispering my name, the sounds are pushing me towards the edge and I have to have you. I pull you down onto the bed and hover over you, my rampant cock throbbing in anticipation. You feel me, running your fingers up and down the shaft, cupping my balls, then finally pulling me down where I am able to enter you and …………………………..