EROTIC STORIES

CLAUDINE  is the conclusion to STEPMOM.  Here is a little preview to the climax:

"She's in the kitchen washing the plates from our meal.  I come and stand beside her and pick up a dish rag to help her dry.  She looks at me, soft face.  Asks me how her father is doing, is he too sad?  I look at her mouth as she talks.  The little bow, pale peach, full bottom lip.  I can't stand it, so I rush in and kiss her.  

She drops a plate, and it breaks all over her kitchen."  

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Traveling these days ain't easy:

"She leads me into the glass enclosure.  Sock feet first.  The rubber flooring is warmer than the tile in the security queue.

Her hands land firm on my shoulders.  Turns me around and brings my hands up to the glass, palms down on the cold.

Turn around and spread your legs, please.  Yes, that's good.

Her hands are on me, the latex rubbing against my sweater.  I start to sweat."

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A taste:

"A woman’s voice spoke to me, saying, “follow me”. A hand led me to a door. The door opened to a garden covered in snow.

Once outside, I looked at my body and saw that I was naked. Across from me, a woman with long blonde hair wore a white fur coat. She was so pale that the snow could have swallowed her with me scarcely noticing.

She disappeared. Then I could feel her behind me, whispering in my ear."

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Excerpt:

"Then she asks me to come to her bedroom.  To come and help her pick out something to wear to the funeral.  She undresses in front of me, and she seems so French now.  I watch the way she moves so deliberately.  So strongly; she’s really a woman.  Slender and tall, a classic beauty.  She drops her skirt and picks it up again.  She’s wearing lingerie.  A white garter belt and a bustier- both lace.  She looks like a bride.  I wish she was mine.  She holds up different dark suits- navy, black.  Her breasts fill the cups of her top, wire pressing them up and together.  I want to bury myself in her chest."

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Just a little excerpt:

"She’s looking at me intensely.  She’s conquering me, but I don’t care.  I let her slide her fingers deep inside me, and I give up.  I’ve never felt like this ever before, and I don’t think I ever will again.  This is the kind of sex you don’t ever think you will have.  It’s make-believe movie sex, but it’s real, and it’s happening to me.  I feel her prodding deeper inside me, her fingers move better and more than any cock I’ve felt, and I keep dripping wet.  My panties are over her hands, which are still inside me.  She presses up inside more and moves harder, staring at my face, trying to make me look into her eyes.  She pulls my hips in again and I fall back a bit, my head landing safely on the cabinets above."

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That Christmas, for the first time in a long time, I got exactly what I wanted.

 Her voice trailed off as she turned toward the bathroom. I heard her last word just barely before she closed the door behind her. Worship.

 After endless months of begging my girlfriend to dominate me, in one clear explosion of thought, everything made sense: give pleasure, get pleasure...

You're staring at me again from beneath your fedora- into my eyes as you tug my hair back. My knees grind themselves into the hardwoods. Your neighbors can see us playing like this. I think it's your naughty side that refuses to buy curtains and instead opts for the view of a thousand windows into yours.

I climb on top you, straddling you backwards on your suede couch, rubbing my bare tits all over your legs, your crotch. I want to be dirty for you. Nasty.  A bad girl...

I can’t remember exactly when my Cindy Crawford obsession began.  It started either sometime before I received her workout tape for Christmas from my Step-Grandmother, or sometime after seeing her lip-sync naked in a steamy tub during a George Michael video.  At any rate, the harmless of obsession is real and persists.

Her lips are perfect.  I’m sure they still are perfect all these years later.  At 15, I would have died to kiss those lips, and I wasn’t even gay back then.  Well, not if you don’t count the many times I masturbated to her workout video...