Dreaming of You 4 - The Maid

Dreaming of You 4 - The Maid

by Jonathan Eddington

I had a dream about you last night. A hot, sweaty, climactic dream...

Like all dreams it begins in the middle. In this case, the middle of our new young maid cleaning the front room of our million pound mansion. On a huge ornate sofa we are sat in our luxurious bathrobes. On the other side of the room our maid cleans and tidies in the skimpy uniform you provided. As she bends away from us to pick something up, not only does she have to place a hand across her chest to stop her small, pert breasts from sliding out, but her skirt rises so high we can see her white lace panties and the tight curves of her buttocks. I find myself wishing it was you and gaze lovingly into your eyes.

Leaning close, you kiss and nibble my ear as your hand slides into my gown, over my muscular chest, down to my firm stomach, and stops at my crotch. Swiftly I grow hard as your delicate fingers tease my balls then run up and down the full length of my growing erection. Within moments the front of my robe resembles a huge tent. It falls open, exposing me to the room, as you lift your hand from me.

Feeling incredibly turned on at the thought of being seen by our maid, I open the top of your robe freeing your big, beautiful breasts. You sit back and gasp lightly as I tease a nipple with my fingers. The sound causes the maid to glance in our direction. Briefly she stops, a shocked look on her face, but looks away and returns to her duties.

Holding my hand to your breast you kiss me deeply and grasp my erection firmly. With slow deliberate strokes you begin to rub it, as I gently squeeze first one breast then the other. Again the maid looks round, only this time for longer. Your hand moves faster, and now it is my turn to gasp at the pleasure your giving me. This time the maid turns to look right at us for a moment, then moves to dust the enormous fireplace on the side wall. We see her eyes glance at our reflection in the silver candlesticks on the mantelpiece. As you continue to slowly rub my shaft, the young maid moves to the end nearest us. Now she can clearly see us in the almost wall length mirror that hangs on this side of the fireplace.

It feels so naughty having someone there as we play with each other. But will she stay as things heat up?

Friendly Interruption

Friendly Interruption

by Jonathan Eddington

"I can't wait until you're home. I'm gonna suck you dry!"

My pants had been straining to contain my cock as I had driven home with Marianne's text fresh in my memory. For several days our sex plans had been thwarted by different circumstances. The kids fighting, unexpected family visits, and even a leaky pipe, had all combined to make it over a week since the last time we had managed more than snatched kisses and cuddles due to a lack of time and energy. All day we had been sexting each other. The messages had started fairly tame with "I want you right now" and grown increasingly detailed about what we wanted to do with each other. After Marianne sent me a picture of her using her favourite Rabbit, I teased her about how I felt I had missed out as she had cum and I had not. Marianne replied with that text, and for the rest of the day I ached to feel her soft lips teasing the tip of my cock, licking around the head, then sucking me deep into her mouth...

Thankfully the kids were round at their dad's when I arrived home, and Marianne was waiting for me at the door.

"Ready for a good sucking?" Marianne whispered hungrily in my ear as she grabbed my crotch. "Hmm, I see you are!"

"You bet!" I gasped, and closed the door behind me, as Marianne dropped to her knees and quickly released my throbbing cock.

"Ooh I've missed this" she cooed as she caressed my heavy balls.

"Me too!" I grinned as her tongue teased the tip.

Suddenly the front door bell rang.

What a Woman Wants

What a Woman Wants

by Jonathan Eddington

He was prim, he was proper, he was awfully nice,

When she came up to a door he'd hold it open in a trice,

He'd buy her chocolates get her flowers send her lovey dovey cards,

But what she liked the most was how he'd fuck her good and hard,

Yours

Yours

by Jonathan Eddington

You tied me up and held me down,

You teased me and you thrilled me,

With feathers, whips, and candle wax,

You show'd me how things could be,

If in you I did place my trust,

And left me at your mercy,

For I am yours to love and care,

For now and always will be.

Dirty Dancing pt2

If you haven't read part 1 yet go to http://jonathaneddington.blogspot.com/2013/03/dirty-dancing-pt1.html

Miya has just picked up Ron in the club and got him to masturbate her on the dance floor. Now she wants more from him.

Dirty Dancing pt2

by Jonathan Eddington

Grabbing his groin she said "Well Ron, let's find a nice, quiet corner somewhere, were we can do something with that rock hard cock of yours..."

With the music still pounding in their ears, she took him by the hand and led him away from the dance floor towards a quieter area. It was a typical club lounging area. Barely lit with low couches grouped around tables. One table had a group of girls giggling round it, another a pair of obviously drunk lads, but apart from a few apparently sleeping bodies most were empty. They went towards the back, where the only people near were a few sleeping guys and a girl.

Miya pushed Ron down onto the couch and began to dance sexily in front of him, her hands caressed her body, slid down her belly between her legs, then flashed her pussy as she raised them to her chest, catching her skirt as she did so. When she squeezed her ample breasts together it looked like his eyes where as close to popping out as her chest!

"Don't you want to feel them," Miya said as she leant towards him, "squeeze them, and lick them?"

It was obvious by the tent in his pants that he did, but he nodded anyway. She turned round and sat in his lap with her back to him, took his hands, slid them round her body, and inside her top. Gently at first he cupped them in his hands as she undid her top, then he began to roll her nipples between his fingers causing her to let out a small moan of pleasure and to wriggle in his lap.

"Hmm... Fuck me!" she whispered, then standing slightly she undid his pants, pulled out his cock, and guided it inside her. He gasped in surprise, and even more so when she began to bounce up and down on him. Quickly looking round he didn't see anyone who seemed to be watching so grasped her by the waist and began thrusting. Miya's breasts now bounced freely, as her perfect bottom slapped again and again against his lap.