Heres a piece of work I wrote a while back, it was for my upstairs neighbor at the time.
Your putting the kids to bed one night and just as you finish theres a knock at the door. Not expecting anyone you go to the door. On the other side you see someone who’s face is obscured by a top hat.
You call through the door,”Hello?”
“Juliet,” is all you hear.
Knowing that it’s me but thinking to turn me away, you open the door and see a boucquet of black roses in my hand. I move in through the doorway uninvited, removing my longcoat as I do.
My hat comes off and I raise my eyebrow at you,” Your dreams are nothing to what you will experience now.”
Reason still taking hold you ask me to leave. I take you in my arms and you notice an enticing scent from my chest, and you no longer care for reason. Seeing your true feelings take hold I take your head in one hand and kiss you. My tongue dances in your mouth. The deep feelings come from their place and you realize you need me, physically.
You rip my shirt off and kiss my shoulders. I pull you to me and stare deeply into your eyes. My left hand slips up your shirt and before you know why your breasts are freed from their confinement. My right hand slides up your belly under your shirt dragging it with it, and I grab the front of your bra. Continuing my hands upward movement and pulling your arms up I remove both with ease. As my hands caress your breasts softly I kneel before you saying, and knowing the answer already,”Only if you want it.”
You look down sighing, and say,”Take me.”
From my knees I smile and the eyebrow raises again. I stand and your pants fall. One hand moves to your back, the other to your ass, and I lift you into my arms. You wrap your legs around me and I carry you to the bed, all the while kissing you. I lay you on the bed, my breath on your neck making you weak. I stand back and look at you, my evil grin and eyebrow making you wet. I go down on my knees before you, kissing your inner thighs on my way in. You feel my wet tongue touch you there, causing an orgasm. Your desire for me and need to be loved taking over, you pull my head in to your pussy. I caress places with my tongue you didnt even know you liked. Without warning you feel my fingers enter you, moving back and forth. I wrap my tongue around your clit, and pull. It slides out of my tongues grasp, and I lick between it and your hole my fingers working furiously now. Your pleasure shows in the quaking of your place and the moans from your mouth. You beg me to be inside you but you don’t think I hear you as I begin to fuck you with my tongue. You squeeze my head with your thighs to show you like it and my hands slide around your legs and start to massage your breasts as my tongue continues torturing your clit. This all makes you squirm and you moan for more.
You groan as I stand again, looking down on you once more. I remove my belt and pants, keeping my belt in my hand. You worry because you see the studs on it. The erect member you see before you makes you want it more. Grabbing your leg I roll you over on your belly. Your worried but you know that whatever Im doing you will like it, you comply. I grab your hands and bind them with my belt. Helping you up backwards, I nibble on your neck, the pain you feel feeding your pleasure. I move around you never taking my left hand off you, and I pull you to me.
You take the advantage and push against me, raising one knee. I fall back on the bed and you mount me. You lean forward to kiss me, feeling my member graze yours. The thrills of our tongues duelling and our members together sends you into another state of bliss. I pierce your lips with my member and you slam down on it, girating your hips to the music of our passion. I continue staring at you with what has become slightly eery, my evil grin. I sit up while you ride me, and i wrap my arms around you and your arms, squeezing just a little and raising you up to have me mostly out of you. This angers you as you need me inside you more than anything else right now. As you begin to complain I press you back down on me, my member sliding in you at an angle you didnt know was possible.
With my arms still around you I roll you over on your back. With the studs pressing the small of your back I lift your legs to my shoulders. As I lean forward my meat slides inside you again. I pump furiously into you, your screams and my moans matching volume now. You lose track of time and space in your need and pleasure of me, sure that we are the only things that exist.
Suddenly I back up, going down on my knees once more. You know what this means, that you’re about to be tortured with my tongue again, but it’s a torture you love. My tongue does it’s dance again. Not sure what I’m doing but sure you like it you lay there and groan.
Without moving I grasp your thigh and roll you over. With a quick motion I remove the belt, leaving a mark and sting on your back. You get up onto your knees on the bed and motion with your finger for me to come closer. I move you with speed and you grab me this time. You throw me down on the bed wanting to make me feel as you do. Leaning over you grab my belt and tie me up in it, my arms above my head. I growl as you mount me again. Moving furiously with my member inside you, you move up and down on me and back and forth. I close my eyes and the look disappears replaced by one of pleasure. You grab my arms for balance and move faster. Feeling my cock inside your hole drives you wild at this point, realizing this is right. As I get a concerned expression on my face I ask you to slow down to let this play out longer, and you do.
You lay down kissing me, while still moving back and forth on me. Feeling the heat from me on your skin makes you quiver again and you ask me to hold you. I move my bound arms over you and hold you tight. We consumate our love in one sweet moment that makes you feel whole.
As you unbind me I grasp your arms pulling you to me. I hold you there for some time and then roll you off of me. You reach out a hand to touch me as I get dressed. I look at you with love in my eyes, and tears. Once dressed I collect my tattered shirt, longcoat and hat. I put on the remains of my shirt, leaving it open and I pull my smokes from within my jacket.
We go out on your deck for the most pleasurable cigarette you have ever had, you thinking it odd that I have my coat and hat in my hand. We sit talking for a bit and once my smoke is done, I bid you adieu and jump over the railing. You look down to say goodnight but I’m not there. You stand up and look as far onto my deck as you can and hear a squeak as a bat flies by.
Yes I know it needs some work. Just in the mood to share.