[M4F] Reading You Erotica Leads To More...

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The other night, you said you'd like it if I read you a bedtime story, cause you like my voice. I find it relaxing. Yeah.

Well, I can do it tonight, if you want. I just was reading something a friend wrote, and I thought this bit might be a good thing to read you. It's about.

.. Oh, you get the idea. I'll just read it.

Here we go. She leaned the back of her head against the edge of the top and became aware of her own curves. Her breasts and pointed nipples dipping and sinking into the water.

Her stomach, her waist, her thighs. Her eyes closed, and in her imagination, she was being touched by Matthew's warm, rough hands. Yeah, Matthew.

She ran the tip of her tongue over her upper and lower lip, making a circle, imagining his kiss. Imagining her own tongue inside that hot mouth. Imagining his manly scent and musky cologne, and his deep voice in her ear.

She pinched one of her nipples between her forefinger and thumb, while her other hand roamed over her body, only to return to the pulsing sensation at her entrance. She felt a wetness denser than the bathwater, silky, and she arched her spine and spread her legs as far as possible. Oh my god, I can't help but picture you.

In her waking dream, it was Matthew in the water touching her, sucking her neck, and squeezing her breasts tightly. Now you have to let me do it, let me do it. She ran her hand down her belly, along her inner thighs, and rotated it right at the pulse point.

Yeah, let me touch you there. Moaning softly, she began to circle her finger there, surrendering to the sensation. Oh, touch it, touch it.

Without stopping to think about Matthew sleeping in the next room, she cupped her breasts with her free hand, squeezed her nipple between her fingers. Then with her hand between her legs, she let one of her fingers dip in where it pulsed. She felt her entrance squeeze her finger and let out a little moan.

She quickened the contact, feeling that just her index finger wasn't enough, and she was imagining him pumping his hip against hers with that raw smacking sound his body made. And her body began to tremble as if a wave was about to come. Yeah.

Wait, wait, pause there. I'm going to touch myself a little bit too, okay? Alright.

Just a little. She rotated her hips, following the rhythm of her fingers from bottom to top, just as she did when Matthew was on top of her. She thought about his mouth invading hers as his cock entered and retreated, deep and luscious, taking her breath away.

She thought about how she'd seen him in bed, his muscles, his thighs, the pulsing erections she'd taken inside her. And as she touched herself, the water began to churn, just like her body overflowing out of the bath until she was just about to reach a climax, and she opened her eyes to see him there. Is that what you like to do while I sleep? He laughed hoarsely.

She blinked and took her hands off her body with surprising speed, but not fast enough to stop her cheeks turning red and her gaze dropping down from Matthew's face to his body. And she realized he was facing her, his knees open, his long, high erection thumping against his belly button as he was caressing himself, watching her. Every muscle in his body was jumping, including the one in his jaw.

His cock was throbbing and swollen, his testicles tensing each time he raised his fingers. Then he parted his lips and let out a growl that she felt right between her own legs. Don't stop, he demanded in that voice that any human would obey.

She dropped her hands and touched herself again immediately, realizing that she wasn't embarrassed enough to have lost the desire that had built in her. And close your eyes again, he said. She wanted to protest because that strong specimen of his body was right there in front of her.

Did she realize she had already seen more than enough to make her pleasure come quickly? So with the image of Matthew there, vivid in her mind, her eyelids closed, she could still feel his presence in the room, could still hear his heavy breathing. And before she could second guess herself, she allowed her fingers to enter that opening again.

She was throbbing as she dove into herself, making the tingle between her legs grow stronger and stronger. And suddenly there was only her in that room, with him inside her body. There was only his mouth on hers, only the husky moans of the man in her ear.

In fact, her imagination was so vivid that her body believed it was real. And as she continued thrusting into that opening, rotating the swollen spot above it, every muscle in her body twitched. Fuck, that's hot.

You're touching yourself like that. I keep doing all this to myself. A hot wave hugged every muscle and nerve in her body, making her arch her back.

And it was at that exact second that a pair of hands touched either side of her head, and she found Matthew's breath on her chin as he tilted her head back and kissed her upside down. Her tongue invaded her mouth, and she suddenly felt pleasure in every cell of her body. I thought I was dreaming when I heard you growl, and he said.

And my body responded immediately. Someone had came in and saw you, but I want you even more now. Matthew took her under the arms from behind, lifting her completely out of the water.

He wrapped a towel around her, guided her to the dresser, turning her to face him, spreading her legs apart with his knees. The dresser was low, but she didn't think that being taken on such a thing could be possible until his hands went to her backside and pulled her to him, holding her gently against the smooth, rounded edges of the furniture. Suddenly, his erection slammed against the entrance, as a dominant look came into his eyes, and he leaned in to kiss him out.

His tongue invaded her lips at the same time, and his cock slid forcibly into her wet heat. The furniture creaked, and they moaned together into each other's mouths, with Matthew moving his tongue against hers as he drew back his hips for the first time. He gripped her ass tighter, fingers pressing into her flesh, and he plunged right inside her wet entrance.

She shivered in pleasure, running her fingers through his hair, down his neck and chest, sliding over his body, feeling the coming and going of him, throbbing inside her. Touch it. He breathed into her lobe, biting lightly.

Touch yourself again. Her fingers moved so that little spot was being touched in exactly the right place. The little burst of extra sensation every time he bumped into her.

Matthew sank deeper and deeper into her, faster and faster, consuming her with kisses on the neck and bites on the shoulder, and the sound of the furniture scraping the floor as loud as her groans. I want to be inside you now. Slowly, when I read this to you, lift up your leg.

Let me lie on an angle and deal with you like this. Put my cock against your pussy. Don't take me too fast.

Let me keep reading. Just as she got close to climaxing, Matthew disappeared. She felt his body withdraw but didn't feel it come back to her again, and as she opened her eyelids, she saw him sitting back in the softly upholstered bedroom chair.

His long erection was wetting his belly button and his there, and he was still wet from having taken her from the bath. Come sit in my lap, he told her. Her legs were wobbly but it only took a step or two to reach him.

She spread her legs and stood over him, but before he let her sit, he ran his hands over her body, her breasts, her waist, then his hands went down to her hips and he lowered her. She felt like he was giving her the dominant role now. As she sank down onto him, she sought him out with her lips and took him in a kiss, strongly, her tongue seeking the inside of his mouth and making him groan.

As her ass touched his thighs, she pushed her hands onto Matthew's shoulders and pulled her body away, teasing him, making him need more, before she allowed him to sink inside her and brought her breasts to his lips. Babe, babe, do that to me. Yeah, climb over me.

Now sit down on me. Take me deep inside you. Put your boob in my mouth.

I want to feel you do everything to me that they do. She felt her thighs and hips work, her breasts bumping into Matthew's mouth. As she accelerated, but going up and down was not enough.

She sat fully down on him, took him in and began to grind into him, back and forth, shifting deep inside of her. Yeah, just like that. She moaned his name, discovering what it was like to control his carcass.

Feel it in her as she swallowed him and found the rhythm she wanted. She bit Matthew's low lip. Her entire body locked just as her hips moved to possess him, causing him to totally surrender.

Yeah, just like that. Okay, a little more. She was the owner of that masculine body beneath her, rotating her hips when she wanted them deeper, accelerating when she wanted them closer.

Her control made Matthew grab her body as if he wanted to fight her, but that only spurred her on, accelerating her movement. The tingle in her body growing stronger, muscles tense, breasts throbbing. As she held him by the ear and pulled his mouth to her breasts, he was letting her know.