Erotic Fantasy

My fantasy begins with me strolling as much as the place you’re sitting at one of many tables, nervously wanting round and infrequently checking your watch. You’re sporting a black, virtually billowy, button-down shirt, black belt with an understated and easy silver buckle, black trousers, black socks, and costly black Italian leather-based sneakers. You look so extremely attractive that I’ve to catch my breath earlier than persevering with on. You search for and at last discover me strolling towards you as I step into the sunshine. You aren’t conscious, however you mouth the phrase “Rattling” whenever you see me. I’m sporting a pink flamenco-inspired gown that dipped down within the entrance to point out wonderful cleavage, sheer nude stockings (with a black line going up the again), and attractive 3″ Italian patented leather-based stilettos. On my left wrist as a plain black bead bracelet, in my proper hand a pink clutch matching my gown. Dangling from my ears are black bead earrings, matching the bracelet. My make-up is straightforward: gentle eyeliner, one coat of mascara, and lip gloss. My hair is in a French twist, with a number of tendrils framing my face.

“My God, you’re stunning!” you say, virtually breathlessly, making me look down bashfully, a blush rising in my cheeks. “Thanks, my darling. You look wonderful as nicely. If I weren’t so hungry, I’d skip the meal and have you ever take me to your room now!”

You swallow noticeably, then say to the waiter, “We’ll take the order to go, if you happen to don’t thoughts.” You hand him a beneficiant tip for remaining open after closing time, and for being so affected person. This candy gesture has me falling in love with you another time. (Sweetness is my weak spot!)

The experience to your lodge is quiet, however not awkward. Each of us are nonetheless in shock at seeing each other for the primary time and discover it exhausting to breathe. When practically to our vacation spot, you softly and timidly take my hand and intertwine your fingers with mine. “Your hand is so small, and tender,” you say quietly. I nonetheless can not appear to catch my breath or sluggish my racing coronary heart, so I merely smile and let loose a “Mm.”

You’re ready for my arrival. Once I step into your room, I’m blown away by the wonder. All the pieces is stark white, save for the pink rose petals scattered about. White candles of all styles and sizes are lit and positioned in varied spots across the room. There’s a hearth on one facet of the room, however it’s unlit, seeing because it was Spring. There are barely ajar French doorways on the wall subsequent to the hearth, with white curtains that billow within the breeze. The doorways open to a pretty big balcony that has a black wrought-iron glass-top desk and two matching chairs. There’s a vase of daisies within the heart of the desk. “My favourite!” I believe to myself. There may be additionally tender music taking part in, coming from an unknown supply. The music makes me consider Faeries and magic, placing me much more right into a romantic temper.

You’re silent whereas I survey the room, smiling that my response is precisely what you had been hoping for. Once I flip round to face you as soon as extra, there are tears in my eyes. At first you’re involved since you don’t want to upset me, however then you definitely see my big smile, so you realize they’re tears of pure pleasure. Nothing makes me happier than when the individual I really like is aware of me nicely sufficient to know find out how to give me the shock of my life.

You are taking my trembling hand and lead me additional into the room towards an empty area between the foot of the massive King-size mattress and the hearth. “Keep proper there,” you say as you stroll to the balcony to place our meals on the desk. You stroll again to me, smiling and pull me to you. The best way you maintain me to you makes me notice that you’re eager to sluggish dance with me for some time, to loosen up each our nerves. I don’t let it present, however as I lay my head in your chest, all that runs via my thoughts is, “I need him to kiss me so dangerous…” However being the Girl I’m, I don’t drive the state of affairs to occur. I need you to be the one to kiss me, not the opposite manner round.

You sense my full rest and carry my head to yours, wanting deep into my eyes. As I gaze into yours, I’m shocked that I see a lot in them–love, lust, the longer term. Ever so slowly, you lean down and place the lightest of kisses on my keen lips. I practically crumble to the ground proper then and there, and am grateful that your robust arms are there to carry me up. I wrap my arms round your neck as our kiss deepens, mouths opening barely to permit tongues to introduce themselves. You then carry me up, shocking me as soon as once more. I’ve by no means been lifted earlier than and was amazed at your power to take action. I giggle softly like a little bit lady on the shock and lean in for extra of your electrical kisses.

You carry me to the mattress and lay me down on the left facet, my head on the fluffy white pillows. You let your arms barely graze my physique as they journey right down to take away my stilettos. I wiggle my toes instinctively, letting the cool air refresh the ache brought on by these uncomfortable (however attractive) sneakers. You should have seen the reduction on my face, since you sit down on the foot of the mattress and begin massaging first the left, then the suitable foot. An involuntary moan escapes my lips from the pleasure of your contact. You then begin to therapeutic massage my legs, inch by inch, pushing my gown up as you go, till you’re dangerously near my most non-public of areas. The lust in your eyes will increase as you discover that my nude stockings are thigh-highs, topped with lace, and clasped with black garters. I really feel oddly empowered by how a lot my selection of undergarments is affecting you. I casually pull my gown up extra to disclose matching black thong panties, with a little bit inexperienced shamrock on the heart of the waistband. You snicker softly and say even softer, “However after all there’d be a shamrock in your panties.” I grin from ear to ear, saying, “However after all” and begin guffawing once more.

“You’re so lovely and exquisite, Michaela. How did I ever get so fortunate?” you say. “I’m the fortunate one, my darling,” I reply. “It’s not each day I obtain the love of a tremendous man.”

You blush barely earlier than reaching right down to take away your sneakers. You then stroll round to the opposite facet of the mattress and lie beside me, my gown nonetheless pushed as much as the waistband of my panties. You timidly, and with one hand, push the gown up additional, revealing the garter belt. Your mouth begins to water much more. You lean down and kiss me softly, however passionately, as you attain as much as caress my abdomen. “For somebody who works along with his arms, they’re surprisingly tender,” I believe to myself as our tongues dance. Your arms journey additional up my gown and cup first my proper, then my left breast via my bra. I really feel greater than hear your moan of enjoyment, as it’s drowned out by my very own moaning. I attain as much as caress your face as we kiss. I then let my hand wander down till I attain the buttons of your shirt, and one after the other free them. After a short while, you break free from my lips and take away your shirt, adopted by the unbuckling and elimination of your belt. I increase up sufficient to drag the halter over my head, however I let the highest a part of the gown proceed to cowl me. I wait on you to take the lead on undressing me.

You already know precisely what I need. You attain over and decrease my gown to fulfill with the underside half that has been raised as much as my waist. Your moan sounds virtually painful as you stare upon my black bra barely in a position to include my full breasts. The identical shamrock that appeared on my panties can also be on the high of the low-cut bra. My undergarments are so easy, but so attractive. I carry my hips out of bed barely to can help you pull my gown the remainder of the best way down and off of me. I’m very nervous about exhibiting my abdomen to you, however you instantly put me relaxed by inserting a kiss on it and mumbling, “So stunning, child.”

As a substitute of eradicating my bra first, like males are inclined to do, you pull down my thong panties (which had been purposely placed on after my garter belt–a bit cheeky on my half). Although you’re sporting black trousers, I can see your pleasure rising within them. Loving the empowerment, I open my thighs to permit you a greater view of my freshly-shaved decrease lips. With out losing a second you crawl between my legs and begin to lick up the moisture that has already began to drip out of me. I begin moaning from the pleasure of your tongue on such a delicate space. You unfold my lips aside to offer your tongue higher entry to the treasure inside. You are taking your time licking from backside to high, pausing to circle round my clit a number of occasions, and again down once more. I then really feel your tongue enter me, slowly at first, then gaining velocity. You convey me to the brink and instantly draw back for a short second as you substitute your tongue with two of your fingers. You decrease again down and flick my clit together with your tongue at a quick tempo, your finger transferring even quicker out and in of me. I’m dropped at the sting in a short time and shortly come crashing over it, yelling out, “I’m cumming!” I throw my head again and let my orgasm wash over me. You lick up each drop of my juices as I begin to come again right down to earth, my legs shaking.

For a number of transient moments, you assume I’ve fallen asleep. My respiration was regular, my eyes had been closed, and I wasn’t transferring. Simply as you’re about to aim to cowl me again up, my eyes flutter open. I look down at you and say with a flirtatious smile, “Do your skills ever finish?” You come my smile and say seductively, “Child, I’m simply getting began.”

You slide up on high of me, not caring that my endless moisture down beneath is getting onto your trousers. You hug my breasts as you kiss the highest of every one earlier than giving my lips one other one among your candy kisses. I odor and style myself on you, and discover it oddly arousing. I wrap my legs and arms round you, writhing beneath you. I’m feeling insatiable! You increase me as much as a reclined place as a way to unclasp my bra within the again and proceed to slowly take away it. When my giant, full breasts are uncovered to the cool air, my nipples immediately harden. I develop goosebumps in every single place and shudder a bit. “Are you chilly, my darling?” you ask, a glance of concern in your face. “A bit, however we’ll want the cool air for the quantity of warmth we’re about to provide,” I reply with a wink. With an excited groan you virtually roughly lie me again down and crush my mouth with yours. Your excessive ardour and lust shouldn’t be misplaced on me. I attain down. I unbutton and unzip your trousers and push them right down to solely uncover that you just aren’t sporting underwear. This turns me on extra and I seize your ass and pull you even nearer.

You quietly exclaim “Fuck” below your breath as you’re feeling your naked cock pressed up towards my very moist folds. “Fuck certainly,” I say in reply, with a shit-eating grin on my face. You snicker and say, “You’re a riot, Babe.” I bat my eyelashes and reply with, “Instructed ya.” Smiling down at me you lovingly kiss me once more. By this level I’m dying to have you ever within me, however my shyness retains me from saying so. I’ve all the time been the kind of one that waits for the opposite individual to make a transfer. As if you happen to had been studying my thoughts you attain down and gently rub your cock up and down my slit, getting it moist for simple penetration. You place the top at my entrance, look into my eyes, and say, “Are you prepared, my love?” “I’ve been prepared because the second we met, Child.”

I can really feel you slowly enter me, little by little. It hurts me, which causes an involuntary grimace. You look alarmed and pull out of me rigorously. “Child I don’t wish to harm you. We don’t have to do that,” you say. “I wish to do that, hon,” I say quietly however firmly. “It’s going to harm for a bit, however I’ll loosen up quickly sufficient. Don’t cease. Please.” You lean right down to kiss me as you enter me as soon as once more. You are taking your time filling my tight gap, and earlier than lengthy your total size is within me. You cease for a number of moments and await my partitions to get used to your girth. While you really feel my hips begin to transfer, you realize I’m prepared for extra.

Ever so gently, you thrust out and in, the top brushing my cervix every time. You are feeling so wonderful within me. I put all of my ardour right into a heated kiss as you steadily enhance your velocity and drive. I instinctively increase my legs as much as both facet of my head. You are taking the trace and maintain my legs for me as you begin to pound my pussy more durable and quicker. I exploit my free hand to succeed in down and rub my clit furiously. “Child I’m going to cum quickly!” I practically shout out. “Cum for me, my love. Cum for me now!” you reply.

I really feel my orgasm approaching nearer and nearer as you proceed to fuck me mindless. Simply once I assume I can’t take it anymore, it hits. Wave after wave of enjoyment rolls over me as I shout out your identify. Listening to your identify mentioned within the throes of ardour is sufficient to take you crashing over the sting as nicely. As you’re feeling my pussy partitions clench and tighten round your throbbing cock, you shoot out rope after rope of cum deep within me. “Oh, God, Michaela!!” you shout because the cum fills me up. A number of extra thrusts and also you collapse on high of me, each of us panting closely. When our hearts and respiration have slowed, nonetheless within me, you caress my face and say, “I really like you with all my coronary heart, Michaela. All the time have, all the time will. Regardless of the place life takes us or who life throws in our paths, you’ll all the time be my Michaela.” With pleased tears working down my face I shakily reply, “I really like you too, my darling. All the time have, all the time will. I’ll all the time be yours and you’ll all the time be mine.” I seal my confession with a kiss.

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