Surprise me…
…with your teasing
Phone me at home while you’re at work. Tell me that I should go to the study, to look in the drawer of my desk for your panties. Whisper to me that you’re wearing only stockings and suspenders beneath your skirt as you stride about your office. Make me curl up with jealousy and desire at the thought of the yearning you provoke in the men that work with you. Make me imagine the hunger in their eyes. Make me see the fragrant wetness between your thighs.
…with your provocativeness
Wear something daring, plunging, when we got out together for dinner. Lean forward surreptitiously when the opportunities present themselves; reveal to me, to your chosen recipients, that you’re daringly braless. Make our mouths water with the exquisiteness of your breasts.
…with your brazenness
Draw the hem of your dress upwards, permit some weary truck driver to glance down and glimpse your bare thighs as we drive by him, beneath him. Unzip me, and ease my hardness from my trousers. Let our voyeur watch as you stroke me, as you suckle on me. Leave him trembling with envy.
…with your sensuality
Take me for a walk through a shaded wood, across lush, virgin meadows. Peel your clothes off layer by layer as you lead me on, further and further, until you finally lie down in the long, lush grass, ease your thighs apart, beckon me forwards, nothing left between your nakedness and my lust.
…with your self-indulgence
Let me come home from work to find you pleasuring yourself slowly, frantically. Let me watch through the gap in the bedroom doorway as you caress yourself, your sinuous movements becoming more strident, as your ecstasy flows from your own hands. Reveal to me the secrets of your body and your lust.
…with your greed
When I unlock the front door, allow me to hear the sighs of mutual pleasure from above. I’ll ascend to you on silent feet, stripping away my clothes as I mount the stairs towards you, lured by the siren call of orgasmic delight. Permit me to enter your chamber, to smell the scent of lust, to witness your delicious nakedness entwined with another’s. Let me see the invitation in your liquid eyes.
Surprise me.
Can you?
Will you?
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En ces circonstances tu pourrais me tutoyer
… et je voudrais bien sur …
Oui? Comment délicieux…
~EA
Oh, how I would love to be that third person. You have just fired my imagination and now I can’t concentrate. You are so naughty!
Oh, you would make for a *very* welcome third, Suze. And having floated that thought, I’d say you qualify as just as naughty…
~EA
I love your word pictures E, like Suze I have trouble concentrating…well at least on what I should be doing…
Lovely writing as always!
Thank you, Ell (bowing deeply). It’s always a pleasure to be a distraction for you…
~EA
Beautiful, Love it! Always a real pleasure to hear a man’s fantasies. We’re so inundated with the standard, so flooded with the stereotype of what a man wants. It’s wonderful to hear from his own mouth, to know how he wants to be fulfilled and what really turns him on.
xoxo
Tara
Thank you, Tara. I’m glad you enjoyed the change…
~EA
I always love reading your fantasies.
I’m flattered…
~EA
Oh I’d love to make those fantasies come true! A wonderful thing .. a man with a ripe imagination…Thank you!!
Thank you for the complement, Lea…
~EA
very well written those images will stay in my mind for sometime as i go about my daily life. thank you for sharing your wishes
You’re most welcome LinR - I’m pleased you enjoyed them…
~EA