Easily Aroused ~ erotic fiction by an oversexed Englishman

Sensual erotica for discerning women

Easily Aroused ~ erotic fiction by an oversexed Englishman - Sensual erotica for discerning women


Erotic-DreamsDo you ever let your thoughts stray to me? In the daytime, when you find yourself alone and your mind unoccupied? In the nighttime, when the soft shadows fall across your bed, across your languid, supine form?

Are there nights when I slip into dreams that have no business being?

Confess: are you tempted to caress yourself in those moments – public, private – when I find a way to invade your thoughts? Do you ever yield to that temptation?

Do you?

What are you wearing right now? Tell me

In my mind, it’s something black, lacy, feminine. You always look delectable in the decadent rays of my imagination. Wicked and wanton. A gloriously mouth-watering creation lifted from the pages of Chandler, Spillane, Hammett. A salicious siren, whose song no man can resist.

When I’m there with you, whether it’s in a quiet office or a secluded bedroom, do I possess the power to make you yearn? Does my phantom’s presence leave you aching to be touched, to be consumed, to be filled? Have I dampened your panties with unrequited lust at so vast a distance?

Tell me: are they damp now? Press them against yourself, then. Tease yourself through them. Thrill to the sensation of the soft fabric rubbing against your sex.

I want those panties, just as they are now. Damp from being pressed against your cunt; fragrant from your arousal.

Would you like me to lick them, now, while you’re still wearing them? To lick you through them, to taste you through them? To feel my lips against yours, separated by only a few millimetres of fabric? And once they are sodden and can contain no more of your lust, to have me hook my fingers beneath the edge of one leg and draw them aside, revealing your cunt to my gaze … feeling my warm breath on your bared sex, knowing that I can see every last secret?

And then to feel my mouth on you, my tongue in you. Tasting you. Drinking you.

I think you’d like that. I think that you’d push back against my mouth, that you’d gasp and moan and cry out, over and over, as my mouth explored you, as I pressed my thumb against your anus, as I licked your clitoris, as I fucked your cunt with my tongue.

I want to do that.

Oh, to have your juices flooding my nose and mouth. To be afforded the chance to explore every last nerve ending you possess.

And what do you want? To feel me stroke the backs of your thighs with my fingertips as I lift your legs into the air, exposing you so utterly? To feel the tip of my tongue tracing a teasing path around the edges of your plump sex? To feel my thumb brushing your clit as my fingers sink inside you, as my tongue dances over the forbidden tightness of your rosebud?

Do you dream of me making your nerves jangle in that way?

Are you aroused now? Are you wet? Do you ache to be fucked, to take my cock deep inside you?

I need that. To be within your flesh. To feel how wonderfully wet you are, to have you sheath my cock in the liquidity of your lust. To have you tell me what you want to feel, what you need to feel. To hear how badly you want to come, that you have to come or you’ll go mad.

I so want to fuck you. To press your nakedness back against the warmth of an immense bed, to hold your wrists above your head and trap them against the mattress, to open you with my free hand and guide my cock between your labia, and then thrust it slowly but powerfully inside you. To tell you to open your thighs wider, to allow me further inside you. To tell you to lift your legs, to wrap your thighs around me, to bind me to you, to draw me deeper inside you, until there’s nowhere left for me to go.

I want you to tell me everything you need, even if you don’t utter a single word.

So tell me one last thing: where are your thoughts now?

Category: Erotic Fiction
  • Ms Hansen says:

    Hot damn…

    March 5, 2014 at 10:14 pm
    • EA says:

      I’m always a little perplexed by short responses – can I take it that that’s a good “Hot damn…”, Ms H?

      March 11, 2014 at 3:06 pm
      • Ms Hansen says:

        Ha! Most definitely. I was too smitten to say much else… 😉

        March 11, 2014 at 3:46 pm
        • EA says:


          March 11, 2014 at 6:50 pm
  • Jacqueline says:

    I want to strangle you!!! I’m at work…now unable to do anything but squirm in my chair and touch myself!!! You are an evil evil man…and I love it!

    March 5, 2014 at 10:21 pm
    • EA says:

      If you strangle me, Jacqueline, I won’t be in much shape to make up for the work day teasing. And when did I ever say that I wasn’t an evil man? 😉

      March 11, 2014 at 3:08 pm
  • Electra Blue says:

    Every word, every gleaming drop of your desire for her is perfection, the erotic spectre that will haunt me as I move through my day and into the night.

    This is breathtaking in its force, utterly seductive and sublime.

    March 8, 2014 at 9:50 pm
    • EA says:

      Thank you, Electra. There are few more satisfying things for me as a writer than to know I’ve crafted words capable of haunting a woman’s thoughts….

      March 11, 2014 at 3:10 pm
  • brownsugar says:

    MMMMM….EA I have not commented in a while. This is so delicious, I have to thank you for speaking to my soul.

    March 10, 2014 at 4:58 am
    • EA says:

      Welcome back, Sugar – it’s good to hear from you. And the words were my pleasure…

      March 11, 2014 at 3:12 pm
  • Naz says:

    I fear my own wickedness every time I read a piece.

    March 13, 2014 at 10:53 am
    • EA says:

      Naz, I confess: I write to unleash such fears…

      March 13, 2014 at 2:22 pm
  • GoodGirl says:

    My panties are moist, sigh* 🙂

    March 15, 2014 at 7:28 am
    • EA says:

      Then I am content, GG. More than content…

      March 16, 2014 at 4:12 pm
  • Michelle says:

    Wasn’t expecting to find this site this morning but after reading this – I have a very good idea of how I am spending my afternoon.

    April 13, 2014 at 4:48 pm
    • EA says:

      I make for great afternoon company, Michelle. Evenings too…

      April 14, 2014 at 12:13 pm
  • Elyse says:

    Hello EA, I’ve been away…. for a long time. But oh what a divine piece to welcome me home!!!! Honestly….it couldn’t have excited me more. For me, you are incomparable to any other writer. Thank you for all that you do!

    April 13, 2014 at 8:20 pm
    • EA says:

      Welcome back, Elyse – and thank you for the wonderful compliments…

      April 14, 2014 at 12:13 pm
  • Jennifer says:

    Where are my thoughts now? Wow. So hot, extremely beautiful, wickedly inspiring and expertly written.

    May 19, 2014 at 6:57 pm
    • EA says:

      Thank you for taking the time to say so, Jennifer…

      July 10, 2014 at 2:26 pm
  • 5lita5 says:

    Dear EA,
    1st time visitor/reader, now to be a regular. Thanks for the damp panties and something to distract me from World Cup.

    June 28, 2014 at 5:28 pm
    • EA says:

      It was my pleasure. Still, just two more games to go, and the World Cup will be over for another four years. Hopefully, you’ll revisit between now and 2018…

      July 10, 2014 at 2:23 pm
  • Lola says:

    You make me smile all day long!

    September 18, 2014 at 8:33 pm
    • EA says:

      I’m flattered to know so, Lola…

      September 21, 2014 at 3:55 pm

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