“Are you sure they are all watching?” I sighed and smiled to myself. “Baby. I can see at least four guys watching you from three different buildings. I wouldn’t be surprised if there are more by the time we’re finished.” My wife giggled like a naughty schoolgirl and reached behind her, sliding down the zipper of her summer dress and letting it drop to the floor. I sucked in my breath as I enjoyed the sight of her in the new lingerie she had purchased that same morning. “Do you think this will have the desired effect?” she purred, staring into my eyes as she brushed her tongue across her lips in excited anticipation of what was to come.
I nodded, pushing my shorts down to the floor as I walked across to her. I dropped to my knees behind her and grasped her hips as she opened her legs wider, steadying herself against the window to allow me better access. “Once they see my tongue disappear into your ass cheeks they are going to blow, don’t have any doubt about that.”
She moaned and pushed her ass back into my face. “Ooh, well I hope they enjoy the show. Maybe I can wear black tomorrow, what do you think?”
I didn’t answer her. I had more pressing things on my mind.
I knew from the outset that I would not be able to resist her. It was inevitable really… every time she caught me looking at her she would turn away, a coy smile appearing slowly across her face. It screamed out her innocence, or so at first I thought, but I soon realised that she was far from that. Rather, I eventually worked out that her demure glances were being used to seduce me, and have me fall headlong for her.
She turned and walked across the room toward me.
“You still haven’t told me your name…” I asked again, leaning back into my chair as my body began to react to the delectable sight of her perfect nakedness.
“I am your Maid, sir. And that is all you need to know.”
He sat waiting in the plush armchair as the bathroom door slowly opened, his lovely wife appearing in the doorway, her lithe and supple frame silhouetted against the light inside. “Well…?” she asked him quietly, a delicious curl appearing across her lips. “Will I do?” She was wearing the new lingerie he had had purchased from the dealer in Paris – a tight-fitting basque, panty and stocking set made especially for her. The sexy outfit did the job perfectly and she looked outstanding.
“It is just what I had been hoping for – a special outfit for a special lady on a particularly special occasion…” he said through a broad smile, nodding his appreciation as she stepped across the room to approach him. She leaned down toward him – the pearly white orbs of her breasts almost threatening to burst free from their bindings.
“So do you think he will like it?”
Her husband nodded, almost being swamped by her perfume, his hands and fingers exploring every inch of her flesh he could reach.
“Oh yes. He’s gonna love it, I promise you that.”
His wife drew her head back slightly, still leaning forward over him, an expression of her wanting to take control of the man she loved. “You remember what we said? What I want you to do when the time is just right?” He nodded in agreement.
Sofia looked her husband in the eyes, biting her lip in anticipation of what was shortly to follow. “And I’ll only say it once. ‘That’s it baby, hold me open for him… just like you said you would.”
Don’t you just know that your Mama is nearly always right? She took me aside one sultry summer night and whispered to me in the moonlight… “Whatever you do, wherever you go, there will be the one you won’t be able to run away from, the one you won’t be able to avoid.”
“Be careful. Be wary. Keep these words in your heart. Make sure he remains at a distance… preferably with an ocean between you, or he might well be your downfall. At the very least, he’ll break your fucking heart.”
I nodded and smiled, confirming that I’d understood.
But now I’m wondering… did she mean you? Are you the one I need to avoid?
Fuck it. Leave it ’til morning. I’ll make my decision then.
It was going to be a contract. Just like any other. The easiest we had ever done.
The company would benefit; our shareholders too. We would grow exponentially and be assured of success. There was just one condition… one tiny little clause… Entered into the small print as if written in invisible ink… Remaining hidden, and just for the eyes of the parties concerned.
Maryanne was focused and she knew what she desired… and that was me. If I wanted the success I would have to pay the price… Anytime she called, I would need to respond… no matter what I had been doing beforehand, wherever in the world. She would call and get me running; waiting patiently until I arrived.
This would be our time; our secret; our pleasure… And I would be hers, waiting for her calls for as long as she wished. Or until she was bored with me.
So did I object to this unusual arrangement? Did I hesitate and deny her the pleasure? Not on your life! Just show me where I sign…
Laura opened her lips and took her thumb inside, lifting her face to the cascading waters as she imagined her lover driving his own finger into her mouth more deeply. Her tongue snaked out, running itself up and down the length and teasing the tip, emulating the movements she would make if it were his cock in her mouth instead… #erotica #mature #interracial #mmmf #explicit #foursome #amwritingerotica #amwriting
“Before we go in there, darling, we need to choose a safe word.” I watched in awe as she licked her lips in anticipation. “I already have a safe phrase, fuck me – harder!” #amwriting #amwritingerotica #eroticawriters #threesome #hotwife #menage
“So that is the deal? That is all you want me to do?,” she asked him timidly. His manner was serious, a trait which she found arousing. He sat opposite to her, an unreadable half-smile across his face. “As I said, there shall be no touching. You will do as I ask without question. I will simply watch, nothing more.” She paused for a moment thinking, considering her options. She licked her lips. “Very well. I will do what you desire. What do you want me to do first?” #amwritingerotica #erotica #amwriting #voyeur
Natalie nibbled her bottom lip nervously, the tentative touch of her lover’s fingers on her skin causing goosebumps to tingle and tantalise her. “You really want this?” whispered Sadie softly in her ear. Natalie raised her leg a little higher, stroking her lover’s thigh with the gossamer silk of her stocking. “Oh yes…” she replied, catching her breath as she turned her head and their lips met. Sadie smiled. “Good. Now shut up and kiss me.” #amwriting #amwritingerotica #eroticawriters #lesbian