eclair

Insert yourself into my fantasy....an erotic tale!

I was in some lounge sitting at the bar. The place was packed. You came in and walked up behind me.

You gave me a kiss on my neck and told me how pretty I looked. I tried to turn around but you would not let me.

As you continued to kiss my neck You put one arm around me and slid your free hand between my thighs. You then proceeded up my thigh so you could feel how hot and wet I was.

I try to reach around to see if you are hard. But you won't let me. You whisper in my ear "you know I am hard!"

I want to go to our room. You say "no, just sit still".

I sit still but my breathing changes, deep breaths of anticipation cause my chest to raise up and down ever so slightly. Your breathing has changed also and I can feel it on the back of my neck. Goose bumps are running up and down my arms and legs, making my skin feel as if a thousand butterflies had just landed on me for a moments rest.

I can feel my pussy getting wet, I want to tell you how you are making me feel but you now tell me not to say anything. The sounds in the room are becoming muffled as I tune out what is going on in the background and focus on the intense imagery you have evoked in my imagination. Not to mention the raw physical pleasure I am feeling.

You continue to stand behind me, whispering in my ear. Your one hand now slowly moves up my thigh and you slide a finger in my moist pussy. We are totally oblivious to anyone around us. It is all I can do not to move or say anything. Slowly you penetrate me as you continue to tell me your dirty thoughts about what you are going to do to me when we get back to our room. You have to keep reminding me to be quiet, i keep letting out little whimpers. I am sure no one can hear, but in my head the room is quiet and I am sure everyone can hear me breathing. In reality the music is loud enough that it causes the conversations of the patron filled room sound more like a hum. No one can hear me. Still you tell me to be quiet.

As I sit motionless, and as quiet as I possibley can I feel my silky wet juices drip from my pussy. I am having a very difficult time sitting still now. I want to cum. The anticipation is driving me crazy. You wrap your free arm around me squeezing me in tight, keeping me from wiggling in my seat. You continue to tease my clit very slowly with your other hand. I am sopping wet, I cant take any more. You start to rub my clit faster trying to move only your hand while you hold me still.

You tell me to cum as you remove your hand quickly from between my legs, I let out a loud moan that makes those around us take notice just as you slide you wet finger in my mouth so I can taste what you have done to me.

My fantasy or my reality you decide?