So I thought I’d sample some here for public consumption…
Let’s see how it goes..
Pink
Written 02/08/05
She walked into the room quietly; wandering over to her bedroom surreptitiously smiling to herself. Stepping inside she sat on the bed feeling a bit of relief wash over her. She made note of the time and exactly where her garments for the night were placed. She closed her eyes taking in a heavy breath, the weight of the day washing away.
Her eyes stayed closed longer than she planned when she opened her eyes again she noticed she had very little time left to prepare for the planned seduction. Smoothing her hands over her clothed skin she removed the banal garments of the day and stood there naked in silence pulling on her black stockings that met perfectly with the lacy garter belt and the smoothness covering her legs brought a simple smile to her face. Pulling her black bra from the top of her dresser she completed her ensemble of black undergarments. Undecided if the pink corset with black lace overlay would be too much, she fretted and bit at the nail on her index finger pondering the idea of wearing too much or not enough.
As though she had an epiphany she pulled the confining garment out of the drawer and wrapped it around her torso, pulling at the cords cinching in her waist, pressing her breasts firm against her chest. She took in one last deep breath, the excitement of her idea now settling in her mind. Standing in front of the mirror she admired her own audacity and stepped out of the bedroom, put on her black boots and found a butterfly clip to pull her curls up into a tousled pile at the back of her head. She shook of the last of her jitters and slipped her arm into her pink trench coat pulling it up around her. She straightened it up and pulled the lip gloss from the right side pocket and glided the strawberry flavored stick over her lips causing them to glisten in the dim street lamp lit living room.
She walked over and unlocked the door to her apartment and sat on the French Vanilla colored sofa, the pink hue looking almost red in the darkness. When she heard the door knob turn her heart jumped in her chest and she quickly ran to the kitchen. When he first stepped into the darkness she could hear his anticipating breath and he could probably hear hers off in the other room. Slowly she walked into the living room and she could see the deviously curious smile on his face.
The light reflected off her shimmering lips and she stood in the doorway as he took her in. He stepped forward and silently moved to unbutton her three quarter length pink trench coat. As he did so their lips moved closer together and quickly she met his lips distracting him from his attempts to unbutton her jacket. However swept up in the kiss she failed to notice that he succeeded in revealing what was beneath the candy colored wrapping. He pulled away from the kiss to peer at what hid beneath her jacket. Never surprised by her daring nature he leaned in and began to kiss her neck, her softness blessing his lips as she softly moaned in his arms. His soft kisses traced up her neck to her cheek and teasingly back down and across her collarbone. His eagerness forced him to push her against the wall and caused her to fall breathless.
His hands roamed freely underneath her jacket tracing patters over her breasts and down over her sides. His fingers slowly tiptoed to the back and looped into the lacing of the corset. He pulled at them carefully as not to distract her or startle her from lack of support. She could feel the garment loosening around her as their lips met once more.
Her hands moved to fumble with the buttons on his shirt however with one fluid motion of his hand she was distracted and her hands were once more resting at her sides as she leaned against the wall for support. His touch so careful and calculating as he pried the corset loose sliding it down below her breast and moving the lacy cup of her bra underneath her breast. Brining his thumb up to trace over the nipple she shivered in his palm, little moans exiting her lips with pleasure.
Meticulously he moved down and pressed his warm lips to the tingling skin. Lapping at the tender bits she sighed in his arms, moving once more to find her way to the buttons on his shirt. This time successful she peeled it back over his shoulders and her hands traced over his chest after clearing his shoulders. His breathing changed as he moved back up to meet her lips while simultaneously trying to move her pink jacket off her shoulders. As it fell to the floor she suddenly felt vulnerable to his wiles the rules of the game had changed. He managed to bring his lips to her neck and glided his hand down to her thigh, gliding his hand first up the outside and nervously sliding up the inside. He could feel the warmth of her velvet centre radiating against his hand.
Gliding his fingers into her smooth heat she jolted against his hand, longing to feel the fingers probe deeper inside. She held her breath as he curled and flexed his fingers inside her warm entrance. Her moans grew louder and she could not help but thrust herself onto his hand, as she used the wall to push herself against him. Their lips met once more, as he attempted to silence her moans, hushing her.
When she felt the rules of engagement were no longer fair she did her best to rotate their positions so that he would find himself pinned against the wall. It took very little work on her part to lure him into position; she sensed that perhaps he knew where she was going. With him pinned perfectly against the wall she slowly began to trail wet kisses down across his chest to his stomach until she made it to the indents of his hips where she stopped to take extra time to run her tongue along the alabaster smooth skin that begged for her tongue. He shivered against the wall, as she rubbed her hand over his clothed arousal. He instinctively pushed against her hand at the contact. She made easy work of unbuttoning his pants and sliding them down his hips, pulling his wine colored underwear along with them.
Without pause she placed her tongue firmly against the skin, trailing her tongue down to the base of his shaft and gliding her tongue along its length. As she reached the tip she lapped at it, as it bounced off her tongue. His breathing became more rapid as she continued her teasing, until she finally gave him reprieve by drawing him into the heat of her mouth. He could not help but moan loudly as he reached to touch her breasts that were so near his hand. She adjusted on her knees so he could reach her, and she could glide him smoothly down to the back of her throat. In doing so she could feel him expand at the back of her throat, while is other hand came to the back of her head to ensure that he could explore the depths of her throat. Her moans against him only caused more arousal. As he felt himself about to reach climax he backed firm against the wall and tugged at her to stand up. She looked confused for a moment until he led her over to the sofa.
Laying her down on her back, he leaned in between her legs, hovering above her. Their lips did not meet in the silence, as her hand reached for his cock and began to slowly stroke it. She watched as his eyes rolled back, and his expressions of pleasure related to that of deep concentration. At that moment she chose to bridge the gap between their lips, pressing hers to his, his response was needy as he pushed forward into her hand and kissed her in what almost seemed like begging desperation.
As he developed a rhythm into her hand, she moved it away as he drew back in his thrust and allowed him to push forward inside her, with her hand no longer there to stop the force behind his thrust; both of them crying out instantly as they reveled in the instant pleasure of the sensation.
Her hands went to his hips as she guided him inside her with each movement, her legs wrapping up around his waist. She was using her heels to push against his ass, so he’d reach deeper depths. Suddenly without notice, she bucked against him, surprised at her own orgasm coming so quickly. He held on as she jolted and clenched around him with such uncontrollable pleasure. He slowed down and let her settle from her pleasure, and slowly began again, only to have her stop him for a moment, to move positions on the sofa.
She proudly moved for him to be underneath her and mounted him effortlessly. As though she was assuming the position out of sheer deviousness, and catlike satisfaction she began riding him, begging his cock to reach the point where it would cum for her. Her hair now wildly whipping around her face as she moved more quickly, he brought his hands up to caress he breasts, as she moved wickedly above him. Her moans seemed taunting, when he felt his body go rigid and her game of calling out his orgasm was succeeding. Unlike other moments such as this, he did not remain still, but began to thrust up to meet her movements, driving into her as she called his name.
He came fast and hard, and she did not stop. As his body calmed from the pleasure, she continued to glide slowly above him, causing him to twitch below her. She lightly chuckled with each twitch, feeling pleased with herself. Leaning down she kissed his lips, and complimented her lover. His hands slid down her back, and found their way to cupping her ass. She leaned forward and whispered in his ear, causing them both to chuckle. He reached to the floor, pulling her pink coat up to cover them, as they remained intertwined on the couch.
Pink was definitely his new favorite color.