A Winter Seduction

by Kathleen

   She had been preparing all day for his arrival. Every detail was attended to. The house was in order, the table was set. A light meal of shrimp sautéed in olive oil and garlic was simmering on the stove, and a loaf of French bread was keeping warm in the oven. The bedroom was carefully prepared to fascinate and tease his senses. A few green plants were placed around the room. Fresh flowers on the tall dresser added color, while the lamp that stood on the table next to a chair held a red bulb that softened and gave the room a romantic glow. Scented candles were placed strategically around the room. The CD player held a mix of soft music. Clean linens adorned the bed, and several throw pillows were leaning up against the headboard. A bottle of wine was chilling in a bucket of ice, the glasses placed next to it on the nightstand. Massage oils are warming in a hot bowl of water and fresh towels were placed in a basket near the bed.

   She glanced at the clock and knew he would be leaving work within the next half-hour. Quickly, she started to put her plan into motion. She was freshly showered. She mixed one part baby oil with one part jasmine oil and massaged her entire body till her skin was gleaming and smooth. All that was left was to get dressed. She slipped into a red satin teddy and matching lace panties. Her hair was pulled up with little strands loosely falling down the sides of her face. She pulled her black coat out of the coat closet, wrapped it securely around her and tied the belt around her waist. Another quick glance in the mirror and some minor touches to her make-up and she was ready.

   She walked out the door and turned the porch light out behind her. The only light provided was the flickering Christmas lights. Her car was parked across the street. She got into the car and waited. Finally, she saw him pull up in front of the house. He turned of his engine and walked to the door. She quickly, but silently got out of the car and walked up behind him just as he had his key in the door. She slipped her arms around him, pressing her body into his back and whispered, "Welcome home, Honey," into his ear. He turned to her and she made sure to keep her body close to his. Her lips brushed his softly, and with a whisper that was barely audible, she told him she wanted him. She looked him in the eyes and kissed his mouth again, this time with hot, longing passion. When the kiss was over, she stepped back from him and untied the belt to her coat, let it drop onto the porch, and stepped back so he could get a good look at her. The flickering Christmas lights danced over her body, and she could see that he was trying to adjust his eyes.

   She slid her hands down her hips and then back up again. She slowly moved her hands across her belly and then slipped them down into her panties. She caressed herself slowly, sliding two fingers into her wetness as her other hand massaged her breast. He gazed at her for a moment and she knew that he was becoming very excited by the vision he saw. She slowly removed her hand from her panties and traced her lips with her passion nectar. Then she kissed him again, only this time she reached down and massaged his swollen shaft. She took him by the hand, and without a word or a second thought to the coat that she left in a heap on the porch floor, she led him into the house and up to the bedroom.

   She walked over to the chair and asked him to sit down. She turned on the lamp and the room glowed with soft red light. She lit a few candles, turned on the music and poured a glass of wine. She walked over to him and knelt down in front of him, taking a sip of champagne and then sharing a sip with him. She placed the glass on the table and reached up to hold his face in her hands and kiss him. Their kiss was slow and passionate, and when it was over she lingered and showered his lips with kisses that were so soft he wasn’t sure if he felt her breath or her lips on his.

   She took him by the hand and they stood together. Slowly and silently, she undressed him. She began to kiss all the way down his body. His lips, his neck, his collar bone, his chest, and when she got to his nipples she brushed her tongue over them and lingered there for a few extra seconds. She then continued down his stomach, his belly, all the way down to his erect and very ready member. She took it in her hands and kissed it, licking it from the base all the way to the tip. She parted her lips and took the swollen head between her lips, sucking it gently, then she removed it and continued kissing all the way down his hard shaft.

   She stood up and kissed his mouth once more, guiding him back into a sitting position on the chair. She walked over to the bed and faced him. She told him to start stroking himself. He did, while she sat on the edge of the bed and started stroking herself through her panties. They continued stroking themselves, all the while staring into each others' eyes. Moans of excitement escaped their lips. She stood and walked over to him, exposing one of her breasts. "Lick it," she told him, and he bent towards her, taking her swollen nipple into his mouth. He continued to stroke himself as he licked her nipple and traced it with his tongue. He wanted more, and he tried to suck it into his mouth, but she pulled away and walked back over to the bed, lying down and propping herself up on the throw pillows. She slipped her panties off, bending her knees and spreading her legs. She positioned herself so that he had a perfect view of her erotic wonder. She slid her fingers down her pubic hair and continued down between her vaginal lips, finding her opening and dipping her finger into her own fluid before sliding it back up to her magic button and circling it. He continued stroking himself and watched her lift her pelvis while pleasuring herself. With her free hand, she once more exposed her breasts and took her nipple between her fingers. He watched her as her excitement began to grow. He started to stroke himself faster and in a throaty whisper he told her how badly he wanted her. "I can't wait any longer," he moaned.

   She slid her legs off the bed, stood up, and walked over to him. He was ready to take her. His penis felt like it was going to explode, and he could barely contain himself. But she wasn't ready just yet. Instead, she told him to lie on the bed belly down. He looked at her with a bewildered look, but he obeyed. She slipped off the teddy and reached over, took one of the bottles of body oil, opened the cap, and poured it over his back. She straddled him, sitting on his butt and grinding against him a little. He could feel her slippery juices on his thighs. She started to massage him, starting at his shoulders and working her way down his back to his waist and then back up again. She pressed her body against his, grinding against him and making her own body slippery with the oil as well. She slipped herself off of him, spreading his legs and pouring the oil over his butt. She massaged his cheeks slowly but with a firm grip, working the oil into his hips and between his thighs.

   He felt her pour the oil again, this time on his lower back from hip to hip. She worked the oil in and slipped her finger down the crack of his butt. He stiffened a little, not sure exactly what to make of the situation. She assured him with a soft whisper to lay still and trust her. Slowly, she continued to massage him and once again slipped her finger down his crack till she found his anal opening. Again, she whispered to lay still and continued massaging him there until she felt his body relax. With her free hand, she poured some more oil and made the area very warm and slippery. She applied a little more pressure with her finger, careful not to take him out of his comfort zone. She slid her finger down a little lower until she felt his testicles, and then up and then down again, slowly massaging him. She heard little moans escape his lips and bent to kiss him on the small of his back. She nudged him to roll over on his back.

   Her kisses began at his belly button, and she kissed her way down until she found his penis. It was very hard and the head was swollen. Her hand stroked him and she sucked him and worked him with her tongue. Her other hand gently massaged his testicles, and her fingers found themselves sliding down his crack again, searching for his opening. When she found it, she softly massaged and drew circles around it, being very careful to go slow. He reached down and held her head, pressing his aching member even deeper into her mouth. She applied a small amount of pressure with her finger and slowly and gently penetrated him. His moans were loud, and as he came his body shuttered with spasms that seemed to last forever.

   Continuing to stroke him with her mouth, she let her finger penetrate him a little deeper. When it was over, she removed her finger and gently kissed his exhausted penis and then kissed his mouth. They held each other for a few minutes in silence. She handed him a clean towel and she took one herself. She started to clean off the oils from his body and he did the same for her. Then, she got up and got their bathrobes. They slipped on their robes, went down to the dinning room, and ate while talking about their newest erotic experience.

About The Author
I am a woman who likes to keep her man happy and coming back for more.