For some of my long-time fans I wrote two more parts to Erica's Awakening and Erica's Journey of Discovery, but forgot to publish them. My bad. I was going through my list of publications and realized that I forgot to publish. If you haven't read any of the Erica series it would help continuity if you read them first.
This is basically an erotic love story and of course all characters are over 21. It will definitely not start out as a love story, but it will get there. The Erica Series contains BDSM, bondage, exhibitionism, and lots of kinky sex. If you don't like these things then this story may not be for you. Please vote often (fives are most welcome) and of course please leave constructive comments.
PS - This is the third Part of the Erica Series and part four won't be far behind. If you have fantasies, ideas, etc for new stories please let me know, that includes twists on existing stories and I will see what I can do. Many of my stories have started out that way.
Erica's Intrigue
Continued from Erica's Journey of Discovery
Chapter 1 - The Mansion
Erica wrestled with her demons all night long. The fiery passion inside her wouldn't seem to abate and as she slept, she squirmed wrapping the sheets around her legs. Her skin seemed especially sensitive, and her writhing only made everything worse as the satiny sheets caressed her already inflamed body. When she did sleep her dreams were erotic and filled with visions of the day before.
Erica awoke in the middle of the night as her overwhelming sexual desire came back. She once again woke Alan with his cock down her throat. Once she got Alan hard, Erica threw her leg over him and slid him back deep inside her ravenous pussy. She slowly raised and lowered herself with long deep strokes, teasing herself with his cock. Alan came awake as she was deep throating him and now, he was just enjoying the show.
Erica stretched her arms as far she could above her head lifting her breasts, tightening her belly and to Alan it looked like she was simulating times when bound her. With her mouth open and her eyes squeezed shut he could tell she was teasing herself, but she was also fantasizing about something. Her hips kept up a steady pattern making sure her clit got as much contact with his cock as possible.
Then her hands came back down and slowly caressed her body spending and inordinate amount of time pulling and twisting her nipples, then sliding down her belly and began rubbing her clit. The minute she began rubbing her clit her fucking rhythm faltered as her hips give a shutter, her belly quivered, her breathe caught in a gasp and her head rolled back with her mouth open. Alan was teasing himself as well watching Erica's sensual show.
Alan watched her slow continuing undulation on his cock with her hands teasing her nipples and clit. As she continued her breath again caught in her chest with a shuttering gasp. As he watched her, he thought she could be incredibly elegant or beautiful but at this moment she was the most sensual creature he had ever seen.
The way her athletically lithe body shimmered with her twisting movements in the dim light made his cock harden even more. At this moment she was the feminine personification of sex. He had never seen an actress, stripper or porn star even come close to the exquisite erotic splendor that was the woman he loved.
Alan slid his hands up her leg to her hips, when she felt his touch, her eyes popped open showing him that the sexual fever was back and she needed him badly. As she sat down burying his cock inside her Alan slammed upward crushing her sensitive clit between their two bodies. The intense pleasure caused a spasming wave of incredible ecstasy with her stomach muscles clinching, snapping her body forward into his chest. Erica screamed as a thrilling shockwave of rapture rushed through her core like a freight train.
Alan wrapped his arms around her tightly as she fell on his chest and with her snugly wrapped in his arms, he rolled over on top of her. He drove his cock into her hard, fast and very deep as her legs wrapped around his waist anchoring him inside her body. She arched and bucked hard against him as a new shockwave of incredible delight surged through her. Erica screamed, moaned and screamed again as the two shockwaves collided in an explosive cum that filled her head with flashing lights and her heart with boundless love.
As the explosions began to die, Erica's head found its way back into the bed and she realized Alan was not moving. He was still buried deep inside her, hard as a bar of steel, but he wasn't moving. Erica felt his lips gently kissing her face and as she opened her eyes. She saw Alan's complete and self-sacrificing love pouring into her through his eyes. She lifted her head, grabbed his bottom lip with her teeth and pulled him closer so she could properly kiss the man who just took her to heaven.
"Oh baby, Alan oh my God Alan, you spoil me so badly, but oh God how I love what you do to me. Every time we make love it's an incredible experience. I really love it when you master me, you control me, when I'm your plaything and you show me who my loving husband and master is."
Erica wrapped her arms around him and with her hands pulled his head to her lips for a deep loving and passionate kiss. Then she continued, "Baby, I don't know how to do this. I have no experience with it and I know I have a lot to learn. I want you to be my master and I want to submit myself to you. When we played master and love slave the other day, by the end I realized I didn't want it to stop. I want to freely give myself to you, I want you to be my master and for you to teach me how to be the best submissive I can be."
Alan looked into her eyes and realized just how serious she was. He felt a catch in his chest as the enormity of her gift reached him and he knew he wanted it too. He wanted the gift of her submission and the responsibilities that went with it. He wanted to be her teacher, guide, protector and master. She was his, body, heart and soul, she was completely his and he vowed never to give her a reason to doubt how much he cherished her gift.
Erica's eyes began to water as she pleaded with him for an answer. Alan kissed the tip of her nose as he lovingly whispered, "Yes, my love, I accept your gift and will cherish it always. Like you I have no experience with you being my submissive, I have no experience at being your master, but together we will learn. Together you and I will find our version of heaven."
Tears of joy leaked from Erica's eyes as she lifted her head to kiss her husband and now master. To her it was only natural because he loved her, helped her discover her beauty and sensuality. Together they discovered the unbridled passion that she had always kept hidden inside. They discovered how bondage released her inhibitions and the desire inside her. Alan had realized she was an exhibitionist and showed her how turned on she gets with people ogling her. He had really always been her lover, teacher and master. They had always danced around their roles, but now they finally understood the roles each of them played in their life together. It has always been like a dance and now they both knew he would lead, and she would follow.
Erica wrapped her arms and legs tighter around him, pulled him tighter against her body. Then she began to rub her hard-burning nipples across his chest as her lips nibbled his ear. Erica huskily whispered, "Please take me again. Show me who I belong to, show me who my master is and make me scream your name."
With their eyes locked on each other Alan began to slowly move in and out with Erica groaning with the exquisite feelings he was generating inside her. He began to move faster, then harder, he grabbed her legs bending them back against her breasts, and now he was going deeper as well. With his eyes searing her heart with his love and his cock pounding deep into her pussy, Erica climbed quickly to the most powerful yet different orgasm she ever experienced.
It wasn't an explosion of feelings and colors like most; instead, she was suddenly in an intense state of euphoric happiness combined with an overwhelming sense of contentment. The intensity of the love Alan was pouring into her heart made it the most extraordinarily shattering event of her life. If she had any defenses left Alan had just destroyed them, she was helpless before his love, and it felt so exquisitely perfect that tears rolled from her eyes.
Alan continued pounding into the woman he loved as she continued to writhe and twist beneath him with her orgasms marching through her like an unstoppable army. Erica's heart and mind were soaring through some kind of transient state of euphoria that overwhelmed her with its intensity. But she wasn't scared, instead she felt peace, a belonging that she had never felt before. True to form she was changing the name of the man that owned her heart, "Alan... Oh Master Alan... Oh God Alan... More Please take me again... Oh Alan."