This is the second story submitted by me... I hope anyone who reads these stories enjoys them as much as I love to write erotica...
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I wanted to do something outrageous and very sexy; I was feeling rather wild and reckless. The night was beautiful, the moon shining brightly and the stars brilliant. I was waiting for my lover and growing impatient... as usual when I thought of him my nipples grew hard and I could feel the intense heat in my pelvic area, the moistness within my honeypot... OMG just imagining him being here and touching me triggered that reaction, making me so very wet. He had that kind of appeal for me... always... I could never get enough of him, always so very insatiable.
My virile man was the kind of guy who liked very hot sex and the more I added to the menu he enjoyed it with an even greater capacity. I know that he liked to watch me move around the room, he loved to see the sway of my hips and his eyes were always on my round ass and I would wiggle it at him in a very exaggerated manner. I would tease him unmercifully by shaking my full voluptuous breasts, almost at face level and in such a way that he would be extremely aroused. Just knowing that he so wanted to reach out and grab me and pull me down onto his lap was a huge turn on for me. I craved to have him do that just so I could feel his very hard cock against my ass... how I would move around on it to make his desire for me even more intense.
I went into my bedroom and decided to put on a very sexy little 2 piece lingerie outfit... the red bra and a pair of matching red thongs attached to a micro mini skirt. I sprayed some body spritzer on and brushed my shoulder length blonde hair forward, standing up and tossing it around. It looked wild and wanton so very sexy... as I gazed at myself in the mirror. Face flushed, blue eyes sparkling like bright sapphires, my lips moist, lush with red cinnamon gloss liberally covering their fullness. My breasts almost falling out of the shelf bra with its bit of faux fur around the edges slightly tickling with its softness touching my skin. My midriff was bare and my bottom looked very sexy with the minimal amount of covering that the thong gave me.
I tossed my head in a very haughty way and then looked at my reflection again thinking that I truly wanted to be the wanton and vamp tonight and make my baby sweat... Have him desire me so badly that he was almost crawling towards me, begging me for some action and I would look down at him and smile in a very enticing way... while he gazed up at me. I would place my high heeled foot on his neck and with no force only a mere gentle tap, then subdue him... That scenario made me laugh softly as I thought of him being submissive to me... It made me feel all warm inside thinking that I could reduce him to a quivering mass of male arousal and supreme hunger for me and my curvaceous body.
I heard his car pull up in the driveway and turned the lights on dim... the music in the background was playing a very seductive tune and the flower arrangements he had sent earlier in the day were all arranged intricately throughout the house... their scent so beautiful and exotic... I looked at myself for one finally inspection and pulled my silk stockings up a little higher... liking the way my thighs looked with the mini skirt on. The shoes were black and sexy with peep toes and spike heels. My perfume was subtle yet so very sensual and it suited me... my mood and the night of passion that I had planned for us. The key was turning in the door and I was so excited that I almost flew out of the boudoir and down the stairs.
He was in the foyer and I stopped mid-way down the stairs to observe him... His shoulders so broad and his face in shadow... I could see his jean covered bottom and how tightly they fitted his hard tight ass. I wanted to go down to him and grab both cheeks so much and squeeze. He must have sensed me on the stairs observing him because he moved forward and his eyes perused me from head to toe. Slowly and with a lot of passion within their depths... Those dark blue eyes so intense that I felt weak... The smile that hovered on his lips was one of pure delight... His arms reached out and this time I did run down the stairs almost jumping into their hard muscular strength... They grasped me and brought me close to his hard body and that erection so overwhelmingly large and pulsating with life.
Those strong large hands moved over my ass with loving gentleness and he squeezed suddenly and moved his fingers slowly towards my honey pot... I squealed in delight but forced myself to push them away, as I had plans right now. I could feel the wetness and I so wanted him to continue but I wanted to perform a little special dance for him right now. I stood on my tiptoes to kiss his lips and he reacted by biting my bottom lip... I moaned as he moved me close to him again... almost grinding his erection tightly against my pelvis... my answering thrust was almost my undoing as he grabbed my ass again and kneaded my round cheeks so suggestively.
With a sigh I pulled away, grabbed his hand and proceeded to take him upstairs to the large master bedroom... The candles were lit and the air permeating with the scent of the beautiful roses he had bought me. I walked him over to the large settee and pushed him softly down into its plush softness. He looked at me with elevated brows and went to grab me and I laughed suddenly... Moving towards the stereo... I placed my dance CD in and put Buttons on by the Pussycat Dolls. I turned towards him and started to move my body in slow sexy circles... gyrating my hips in a very beguiling manner... His eyes showed great interest and I had his full attention...