Separated by some 3,000 miles, I wrote several stories for my girlfriend, hoping to keep us in touch and sexually connected. This and other stories are fiction based on her fantasies and written with her as the first person. I tried using details to evoke visions of what the characters would see, hear, feel, smell and taste—something I believe is missing from most Literotica stories. Although catered to her intimate fantasies, I am sharing them with fellow readers hoping you will also enjoy them.
As a writer, I am always looking to improve my craft and would appreciate feedback, especially from women. I'd like to know what you, the reader, found particularly arousing and what could be improved upon.
Regards
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"Turn around," he said.
I complied and turned around on the bed away from him.
"Get on your knees."
I drew my knees up to my chest and now stood on all fours.
"Pull your ass cheeks apart."
I laid my head down, turning it to one side and rested my cheek on the bed as I reached back and grabbing my ass opened it, exposing it to the cool air.
I sat there motionless, waiting as I could hear noises coming from behind me. Soon I felt some thick liquid being poured above my crack and it tickled as it run down my ass. Next, I felt his finger run up my crack, evidently to catch the liquid. His finger then slowly ran down from to the top of my ass down to my lips and back again. As his finger ran over my anus, chills ran through me.
He knew exactly what she wanted and was going to give it to her, but he was going at slowly, drawing it out as long as could, teasing her. It drove her crazy, but they both loved it. He was also determined that if she wanted it, she wasn't going to get, nor was she going to have to ask for it. She was going to have demand it.
He continued to slowly run the tip of his finger up and down the valley of her crack, now lubed with oil. He could hear her breathing grow deeper and faster as she became aroused by the stimulation of his finger. Her looked down at her little pink puckered sphincter, lightly closed and resembling a star or asterisk. On the next pass with his finger, he stopped momentarily and ran his finger around its rim, before continuing onward. This drew a "hhmmm" from her—a hint that she liked it and wanted more.
"Do you like that?" he said.
"Yes." She replied.
Ignoring her implied request, he continued to run his finger, now covered in lube up and down her slippery crack.
"Put it in." she whispered, but he ignored her. A moment later, she said, "Stick it in."
"What?" he replied, as if he didn't hear.
"Stick it in" she said, frustrated.
"You want to me to stick it in?"
"Yes!" she said.
"Where?"
"In my ass!"
His finger then traveled to her hole on its next pass, but he wasn't going to stick it just yet. He circled it around her hole, now glistening in oil, and lightly pressed against it, teasing it. Then he placed its tip on her hole and began to wiggle it.
"Harder." She said softly. Her pleas ignored, she said "Harder."
He pushed his finger and the tip slowly entered her.
"Hmmm," she said, hinting she liked it.
His finger slowly entered her ass as he wiggled it around, like a worm entered an apple. When his finger was in to the first knuckle he stopped.
"Stick it in more," she demanded.
He was now pulling it back and forth, watching her link pink orifice clamped around his finger get pulled out and pushed back in. He pushed a little further and his finger slid in to his second knuckle. The tip of his finger was no longer restricted and could move around inside her ass. She could now feel it, but wanted more.
"Stick it in all the way," she said.
"You want to stick my finger in?"
"Yes"
"How far"
"All the way"
"What do you want me to do when my finger is inside your ass."
"Slide it in and out."
"How far?:
"All the way!" Now she was tired of having to repeat herself and belted out her answer.