*This is my first attempt at a story, so please be kind. I appreciate feedback, but please be constructive if you need to point out an error. All characters in this story are above the age of 18. Thanks to my special someone for....helping me with research*
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The kiss was soft and languid. Your hands stroked softly through the silk fabric of my dress as I wrapped my arms around your neck and pulled you closer, deepening the kiss. Our hands start to move quicker, your tongue delving deeper into my mouth. I break the kiss and smile into your face. "Don't worry, babe," I say, "I have a little something planned and I want to do it before I lose all control." Your eyes widen a bit in surprise at my statement. What could I, the shy teacher, truly know about seduction? I may not have had much experience, but I knew exactly what turned you on and what you fantasized about. I had wanted everything to be just right for tonight.
I lead you over to the giant stuffed chair in the corner of the bedroom and push you down into it. I give you a quick kiss on the lips, but leaned away before you could pull me down on your lap. "Patience, love," I whisper with a smile. I stand up and take a few steps back so that you are given a good look at me in all my party finery. My black, strapless dress hugs my generous curves perfectly, as well as giving you a glimpse of my legs in their black stockings and high heels.
My breath is coming quicker as I think about the sexy lingerie I'm wearing underneath my dress and how you will respond to it. I push my long, curly brown hair over my shoulder and reach up to slowly pull down the zipper of my dress, revealing a black, silk corset. I push the dress down over my hips and bend to step out of it, giving you a perfect view of my 36C breasts being pushed together by the tightness of the lingerie. I glance up to see your reaction. Your eyes are on my breasts and your jaw has dropped a bit, giving me the confidence to continue my special strip tease. I run my hands up my body as your eyes devour my lace panties and thigh stockings; two things that you have told me drive you crazy.
My corset laces in the front and I release the knot holding the laces together. I undo them slowly, exposing more and more of my stomach, and up to my ribs. I release the last of the laces around my breasts and pull the corset away from my skin. My nipples are already hard, and you can see the goose bumps rise up on my flesh. I let the corset fall to the floor and smooth my hands lightly over my sensitive skin.
I see your hands slowly move to the waistband of your pants as you unbutton them and slowly open the zipper. You pull your shirt up over your head and toss it into a crumpled heap on the floor beside the chair, waiting to see what I will do next. I can see your erection growing and I feel an answering dampness in my panties. I allow myself a shy smile as I see your reaction to me. Your eyes are darting all over my exposed skin. I trail my hands over my breasts and down my stomach and around my hips, letting my fingers run in the waistband of my panties. I hook my fingers and make like I'm going to lower them next, but my hands trail over my hips and down my legs. I walk over to your chair and place my foot on the arm rest. I reach down my leg and remove my high heel. I put my foot down and repeat the process with the other shoe.
Then, feeling bold and sexy by how you look at me, I raise my leg again and place my foot on your hard thigh. I reach out and grab your hands and smooth them up my leg to the top of my stocking so I can hook your fingers in the band and help you guide the sheer fabric down my leg.
You take your eyes from my body for just a minute, pausing to look deep into my eyes. Then, you follow my lead, pulling at the sheer fabric, sliding it down my smooth thighs and over my knee. You lean forward, kissing the skin it has left exposed before you reach over and do the same to the next leg. Your mouth on my skin makes me gasp. You pitch my stockings into the growing pile of clothes on the floor.