It had been a long day at the office. I couldn't seem to concentrate
on anything after your call. So mysterious you were. "We are
going out tonight Love, and I want you to wear my favorite dress.
The beautiful emerald green one that matches your eyes. I will leave the
invitation for you at home. I want you to meet me there." I
could hear the smile in your voice and knew you were up to something fun.
Arriving home, I found the invitation and my dress laid out on the bed.
You had even gotten my high heels and jewelry out. Smiling, I noticed
there were no undergarments and wondered if it was an oversight on your
part. I dressed quickly, and only in what you had laid out, thinking
of you and your reaction. I touched up my hair and makeup, and with
a quick spray of White Diamonds was out the door.
Following the directions on the invitation I pulled up in front of The
Art Gallery at exactly 9:00. It was an exclusive showing tonight,
but that was all I knew from the invitation. Stepping out into the
warm night, I shivered in anticipation of seeing you. As I walked in, a
gentleman checked my invitation and then handed me a note. The note
was from you letting me know that you were running a little late, but that
I was to go ahead and look around and enjoy.
Smiling at the waiter, I took a glass of champagne and headed toward the
display. My eyes widened as I realized the exhibit was of an artist showing
off his erotic collection. The collection had everything; men and women
masturbating, couples, group sex, fetishes. Walking from one piece to the next, I could feel the tension in the air. They were beautifully done.
Some so intense and sexual. I felt my own heat rising. They were so lifelike that I could see myself in them. Experience what the
women were experiencing. My nipples were hardening and I could feel the wetness starting between my thighs. I was going to need relief
soon I could tell.
Where were you??? I Looked around to see if you had arrived yet, but didn't
see you. I was becoming so aroused by the pictures. I needed to get away
from the crowd for a while and saw some stairs, wondering where they led.
Trying not to be noticed, I climbed the stairs to find a loft. I realized with
a smile that I would be able to watch the door from here to see when you came in.
As I reached the top step, I was glad to see that no one else seemed
to have noticed the loft. Looking around I gasped, as the pictures
up here were even more explicit. Walking slowly from one picture to the next I could tell it was a series of a man and a woman making love
in different positions. The ecstasy on their faces was so intense that it was as if they were here and I was watching them from just a few
feet away. I stopped in front of a picture of a woman, bent from the waist over a low wall with her lover taking her from behind.
The look on her face was amazing. So beautiful, so alive, so erotic. I wanted it to be me. It was then that your arms came around me from
behind holding me tight. I leaned back against you sighing at the relief I could feel from the touch of your body. I could feel you
smile into my hair as you whispered in my ear.
"What do you think of the exhibit, Love?"
All I could do at the time was moan at the need I was feeling. I knew that
you knew what the display was doing to me. Your arms around my waist loosened
slightly as your hands traveled up to my breasts feeling and pinching the hard nipples through the silky material of my dress. I looked around quickly to make sure no one had come upstairs, but you assured me that they hadn't. From downstairs you couldn't even tell there was a loft unless you knew it was there. I Closed my eyes as you fondled me and whispered in my ear how much you
would like to see me like the woman in the picture. My body was responding to both your words and your touch as a shiver ran through me. You
continued to fondle me with one hand while the other worked its way to
my thigh and slowly traveling up and under my dress. I started to
protest as you began to expose me.
"Ssshhh, trust me", you whisper. "Look at the woman in the picture, Love.
Isn't she beautiful? Can you tell how much she is enjoying herself and what
he is doing to her? Who do you think she is?", you ask with a hint of a
smile in your voice.
My eyes were trying to focus on the woman's face, but couldn't because
your hand was now on my bottom and working toward my inner thigh.
I could hear you chuckle as you realized I wasn't wearing any panties.
"Good girl, you did just what I hoped you would."
You could feel the heat radiating from my body, and now as your hand moved
between my legs you could feel the wetness already there.
"You are made for loving, my Love. Who is the woman do you think?"
All I could do was moan and arch toward your fingers. Your fingers stroke me
lightly working their way inside me wanting to make me answer. I whimper and watch
as you bring your fingers out and up to your lips, sucking them into your mouth and savoring the essence that is me.
"Baby, you taste heavenly."
Once again your fingers delve inside, and then out again as this time you place
them at my lips. As I suck them in my mouth, the taste penetrating my
senses, my eyes closing, you ask again.
"Who..?"
I didn't want to answer, but feeling your fingers once again inside me, I
finally whispered, "...me."
"Yes love, and you would love to look like that wouldn't you? Right here and
right now." Your voice was husky, deep with excitement and need.
I shake my head no and whimper again as your fingers inch in even further.
You smile, knowing that I am lying. You know my body so well and how hot and needing I am at this very moment. I am to the point of no return and you
could do anything with me.
"Please..." is all I can whisper.
Smiling, you walk slowly with me to the waist high loft wall and bend me over it. I could see the people below and knew that at any moment someone could look
up and see me. The fear of being caught increased the excitement and heat rushing
through me. Your fingers still inside me moving in and out, I was so close to
cumming. Leaning over me you whisper in my ear that although you love to hear my
screams, I will need to be very quiet unless I wanted an audience.
I can feel the cool air hitting my skin as you lift my dress up to expose
the soft rounded cheeks of my ass. Your fingers leave me and I want to cry out.
I am so hot now. I need you and want you inside me even though the slightest
noise could bring someone upstairs. Then you are there. Your hot silky hardness pressing against me, teasing me. Your hands running
over the smooth mounds before you. I try to move back to bring you inside, but you chuckle and move away.
"What do you want, Love? Tell me what you want"
I can hear the smile in your voice as you continue to torment and tease me more
with your hardness, running it through my juices.
"You have to tell me or I can't help you."
"Please..." is all I can say.
"Please what, Love?"
I Struggle with the words as I try to bring you inside. "Please fuck me right here and right now! I need you inside me, now!"
I can feel the triumph in your body as you enter me with one smooth swift
stroke.
You stop, leaning over me to bring your hand to my wet swollen lips now pulsing
around you, and run your fingers through the juices to find that magic button that turns me to liquid fire. Rubbing gently, around and around bringing me to
the brink of ecstasy before stopping.
"Oh please..." I beg, almost on the verge of tears.
You smile, starting again to rub your fingers around, pinching gently.
"Cum for me Baby, now!" you whisper in my ear.
Pushing your hardness in just a little more and pressing your fingers hard against
my clit, your other hand comes up to pinch my aching nipples. My body convulses
as I start to cum at your command, long and hard, wanting to scream, biting my
lip instead as my body gives in to you and shakes uncontrollably with pleasure.
"Yes my Love! yes!"
You whisper into my ear and continue to manipulate my body as it trembles within
your arms. You can feel each wave as it rips thru me, tightening and gripping around
your cock, wave after wave after wave milking your hardness. When my body begins to
slow just a bit, you can't hold out any longer, grabbing my hips to pound into me,
the pleasure of my overheated body pulsing and squeezing around you to much. You are so hot and so close to cumming I can feel your cock swelling inside me with
each thrust. I squeeze my inner muscles around you, milking you as I feel you start to cum. Your juices hitting my inner walls starts to send me over the
edge again and I join you in release, our bodies melting together as one.
Both of our bodies rock and jerk with the magnitude of the pleasure coursing through
us. You lean over my body exhausted and spent, holding me tight. After finally
catching your breath, and our bodies calm, you raise up and slip from my body, smiling
as you hear my soft whimper of loss. You lift me gently from the wall and turn me
into your arms to hold me, still feeling the soft trembles rushing through me.
Your lips take mine with a deep love and never ending passion, stirring my senses yet again. Breaking the kiss, looking deep into my eyes you smile.
"Lets go home Love."
"But you haven't seen the collection yet" I say with a warm and satisfied smile
on my face.
"Sweetheart, I have the best of the collection right here in my arms. I don't need
to see anymore."
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