Wednesday, May 27, 2009

A Little More About Me

If you have been reading my posts, you should be able to see that I really enjoy writing erotic stories. I have had some of these stored in my computer for a few years and have updated them a bit. Some of the stories are drawn from my own experiences, and some are truly from the depths of my over active sensual mind. I used to only let my 'fling friends' read them. But it's time to take them out, dust them off and propel them to the next level. I built this page to help me develop my writing skills. I would appreciate your input and encourage you to get involved. Please feel free to leave me comments on my postings. And I would love it if you would suggest topics for me to write about. I will do my best to comply. You can email me at whisperinghiddendesires@gmail.com.

My life has drastically changed in the past couple of years. I'm happy to say that more good than bad. I am fortunate to have a wonderfully supportive man who has committed to being my life partner. His passionate, open minded and sensual nature inspires me and I am his biggest fan. It was love-at-first-site and my only regret is that it took so long for us to find each other. I would have been so very lucky to have met him while in my early 20's. We both would have avoided years of erroneous relationships. But I believe that karma drives our destiny and we are very privileged to have been given this chance to live out the rest of our days in blissful harmony.

I plan to continue to compose erotic tales and may even share a few of my own experiences. I will participate in HNT every now and then (so stay tuned). I hope that we can become good friends - you and I. My goal is to lead you down a dark and sultry path into my den of passion & lust. Once there, I will tease you and quench your thirst for sexual stimulation. Enticing you to become a perennial addict to my Whispering Hidden Desires.


Submissive Evening

She stood in the middle of the living room, her hands rested lightly on her nude hips. She had a look of concentration fixed on her face. She looked around her immaculate surroundings and felt as though she were missing something. After all, it wasn’t like him to leave such a vague and cryptic message for her to follow. It read, “Be Ready Tonight.” The possibilities and implications of those two little words flooded her mind. She had started first thing in the morning - within moments after finding the elusive note taped to her bathroom mirror. The first task she tackled was the house cleaning. It took no time at all considering he would accept nothing less than a well manicured home nor would she. She even remained naked while doing so on the off chance he might return home early. Next on her 'to do' list was dinner, she felt it should be something light, not too filling and would keep refrigerated. With that all out of the way, it was time to prepare the fine details. As the bath water filled she pulled out the purple velvet lined cherry wood box and laid out each instrument of pleasure: blindfold, vibrator, fur-lined handcuffs, feather quill and nipple weights. She systematically arranged each one in its place as she knew his preferences for such detail. She slid her petite frame into the scented steamy water and let out a sigh of relief as she felt it soak into parts of her body she hadn’t realized had become sore and tense. Her entire body exhaled once more as she closed her eyes and let her mind wander about what was to come. Her deep brunette locks complimented the light makeup as beautifully as the gold chain with dangling hearts had adorned her slender ankle.

Standing there in the middle of the living room now, wearing nothing but the anklet and heels, she contemplated her next course of action. She didn't have much time before she heard the sound of his key in the door lock. A smile warmed her features and she moved to lie on the couch with her thighs wide open exposing the excitement that his presence created along her glistening lips. With a huge smile she says..."Welcome home my love, I've been waiting for you.”

His eyes lit up and he was pleased to see her so eager for him. He smiled and told her that she looked beautiful as he fixed himself a drink. She waited for him to take a sip of his cocktail before she continued, “I’m here to serve.” He smiled and chuckled at her stating the obvious. He sat himself in the over sized chair directly across from where she was lying on the couch. She started to get up to move to him but he stopped her, motioning for her to sit back down. She complied. He then motioned for her to sit in the middle of the couch and open her long lovely legs wide. With a boyish grin he said, “I want to see that lovely sweet pussy.” He noted just how wet she was. “It has been longing for attention all day,” she stated. He told her that she must wait. She let out a gentle sigh. “I want to watch you please yourself” he said. Her bright green eyes sparkled as she smiled devilishly and proceeded to slide down the seat of the couch a bit. Her hands started near the back of her neck, feeling the heat that seemed to have been rising through her body all day. Her nipples were already hard from the excitement and begged for her own touch - she closed her eyes and complied by gently but firmly manipulated them. He knew she wouldn’t last long working on her breasts. He was right, as he watched her hand slide down her taunt belly. She slyly looked to him as she played with her thighs. He was intent on watching her fingers as she parted her lips to expose her excitement. She wanted to tease him. Make him hard. Make him pull out his beautiful cock so she could see it. But she caused herself to get more excited than she had anticipated. She needed to touch her clit. She couldn’t hold out anymore. Her back arched as the sensation flowed through her body. She had held off touching herself all day. Now, she was being instructed to do so.

Her hand moved slowly into place, her fingers circled the outside edge of her pussy. Lips still spread open, she exposed her wetness. With eyes closed, head tilted back showing her beautiful neck, she pushed her fingers deeper inside. Her back suddenly arched as she let out a sigh of pure pleasure. Head now tilted downward, she looked straight into his eyes and smiled as her fingers increase in speed. She could see the bulge in his pants starting to grow. This made her even more excited. She loves to arouse him. Faster and firmer she worked her fingers while still gazing intently into his eyes. In her mind, it's his cock that was pleasing her. As he watched her, he sipped his drink and gently adjusted his cock. It was rock hard now and pressed against his already tight fitting pants. She couldn't hold out too much longer, she had wanted him since their last encounter this morning. She has an insatiable appetite for sexual pleasures. Her fingers swayed in and out in perfect rhythm with the music that was coming from the stereo, her breath increased, almost as if she had been running a marathon. She was so close... just a few more strokes... she let out a loud moan as her juices released and left her soaking wet. After giving herself a minute to recoup, she slowly pulled out her fingers and brought them to her waiting mouth. Mmmmm.... so sweet.

She licked her lips, and they both knew what she wanted next. She got up and walked over to him. Just a little weak in the knees, but she recovered quickly. She bent down and took the drink from his hand. She set it down on the end table, then took his head into her hands and kissed him. Deep and passionately their mouths melted into one. She so loves the way he kisses. She gently pulled away and started to work her way to his earlobe, kissing and licking him as if he was her favorite meal. She started to unbutton his shirt, pealing it off quickly; she continued to kiss his perfect body. She began to caress him as she traveled downward. Now working at his pants, she managed to unzip them within seconds. His hard cock springs out like a jack-in-the-box. She pulled him upright and without a word took his pants off, then his boxers; a gentle moan of excitement escaped her lips as her eyes fixated on his beautiful cock. She wanted to taste it. She salivated and urgently guided his thick shaft into her mouth. His girth stretched the walls of her orifice. With a firm grip, she stroked him as she drew him in and out. She gazed up at him to watch his face as his was being pleasured. Increasing the friction, she felt his heat. She loved his taste. His head now tilted back and eyes closed, he wasn’t sure how much longer he could hold out. He wanted so badly to explode in her mouth. He so loves her technique. No one has ever been able to satisfy him as only she can. His cock pulsated madly and his body started to quiver. He took a deep breath and remembered the preparations he had her make earlier. He didn’t want to deviate from his original plans. So he reached down and pulled her away from the task she is so intently eager to complete. She looked up at him and wondered if she had done something wrong. He smiled and gently brushed the back of his hand against her soft cheek. She knew all was OK. He helped her to stand and said, “Come on baby, let’s go to the bedroom.” They entered the perfectly coordinated master suite and he directed her to the bed. She assumed the position: lying on her back, still in heels, legs spread open and knees bent with her eyes closed. He first slipped the blindfold over her head and adjusted its position, then, he firmly applied the fur-lined handcuffs, and made sure they were not too tight. He then attached the weights to her large erect pierced nipples. Next, he picked up the feather quill and brought it to her left cheek. Lightly touching her soft skin, he let it travel downward towards her belly. She quivered with every gentle touch. The blindfold heightened her senses. She loves to let him take control and surprise her with his methods of bringing her pleasure. He leaned into her and gave her a long dark and passionate kiss. “Your pussy smells like heaven” he whispered in her ear. He continued to kiss her knowing she melts with each taste of his lips.

A smile appeared on her face when she heard a familiar sound. He took a firm hold of the vibrator and applied it to the outside of her already moist pussy. Slowly, he spread her swollen lips and slid it into her. He knew the exact amount of pressure to apply to bring her to the edge of ecstasy. An erotic moan escaped her lips. He moved it into the perfect position to massage her hardening clit. “Oh yes!” she yelled. Though her wrists were encased in the cuffs, she was able to grab the bars of the headboard. She wanted to come, but had not been instructed to do so yet. He increased the strokes and her body reacted by shaking uncontrollably. “Yes, fuck me baby, fuck me!” she cried. “Can I cum now? Please?” she begged him. “No, not yet” he demanded. He abruptly stopped the action. Her body felt like it was melting into the sheets, she gasped for sexual relief.  He was hungry for her  and couldn't hold back any longer, he must have her now. He set the vibrator down and leaned into her to let his tongue find it’s way to her silk pussy. He loves her taste. She loves his oral talents. He is the best she has ever had. His tongue worked feverishly and her body started to shake uncontrollably again. Quickly he retreated and repositioned himself above her. He guided his throbbing cock into her hot pussy. Yes! This is what they both wanted! “OK baby, it’s time to let it all out, cum with me!” he instructed. This was music to her ears. Her pussy was tingling with pleasure. He took off her blindfold and looked straight into her eyes. As he plunged his swollen shaft into her faster, her hips began to move in sync. They concentrated on each other as the sexual tension formed…. Finally… their juices exploded together. His heart pounded wildly. He gently collapsed onto her trying to catch his breath. They closed their eyes, embraced each other and let the feeling of total bliss engulf their bodies. There was a glimmer in his eye as he began to conjure up his next plan for her....

Saturday, May 23, 2009

Hungry Night

The brightly moonlit sky peeked through the blinds of her bedroom window drawing her attention. She sauntered over to the window and separated the louvers to view the beautiful night. As her eyes adjusted to the vibrant darkness, she observed her dinner date strolling up the walkway. Suddenly, her heart rate elevated and she felt fluttering butterflies in her abdomen. As he approached the front gate, he gazed upwards and noticed her peering through the window. Their eyes met and he stopped to drink in the splendor of her striking silhouette. She knew what he was thinking and she became more excited. She hurried down the stairs and opened the door for him. As always, her beauty stunned him. She was wearing an auburn silk dress which hugged her voluptuous curves and complimented her long golden hair. Its tiny straps exposed her bare shoulders and revealed her ample cleavage. He leaned into her gently cupping her petite waist drawing her close and kissed her soft lips. He had been hungry for her all day.
They stepped into the warm night air and started out on their way to dinner. She leaned over to lightly kiss his ear and whispered that she was not wearing any panties. This brought a devious smile to his face. The anticipation of his touch made her wet. Knowing how her mind works, he watched her from the corner of his eye. She sat back and hiked up her skirt exposing her wetness to him. She loved to tease him so she started to rub herself then plunged her finger deep inside. She brought her finger to his mouth giving him a sample of her sweetness. By now his stiff manliness was demanding attention and she was dripping with anticipation. Neither of them could wait any longer. He drove to a secluded spot on a desolate desert dirt road. They both stepped out of the car. She leaned back on the hood and positioned herself in an enticing pose hoping he would join her. Since she had teased him with her sweetness, he wanted more of her. He eagerly leaned over her and softly rolled his tongue around her silky lips. This drove her wild and she pleaded for him to penetrate her. But it was his turn to tease her. He wanted to make her body quiver and moan. His talented moves soon propelled her body to hum with ecstasy and she began to sway back and forth with the rhythm of his strokes. She couldn’t hold out any longer and she let out a long pulsating moan. He felt a squirt of warm sweetness fill his mouth. Now he was ready. He slipped his very hard, throbbing shaft slowly deep inside her. They both gasped as their breath seemed to temporarily stop. The intense feeling increased and the heat picked up. She begged him to thrust into her deeper and faster. The bright night allowed him to see her expressions of ecstasy. As their eyes fixated on each other, their passions exploded. Out of breath, they both sat back to recover. They both snicked as they noticed a slight dent in the hood of the car.... just a reminder of their night.

Thursday, May 14, 2009

Wet dreams

Her heart raced with the anticipation of their first date. It had consumed her every thought and she struggled all day to remain calm. They had spoken on the phone many times and she found his voice to be erotically gentle and titillating.  As she stood in the shower, she closed her eyes and blissfully allowed the steaming water to pulsate against her golden tanned body. She drank in the refreshing scent of cucumbers that hovered in the thick air. Reaching up she slowly combed her hands through her hair and imagined him standing behind her.  In her mind’s eye she visualized him to be a striking man with a ruggedly handsome profile, piercing eyes as blue as the Caribbean Sea and lips that were soft and inviting. She pictured his hair to be neatly manicured and dark chocolate with sprinkles of gray (which were signs of his maturity).  As she turned her attention to his body, she envisioned him to be athletically fit. This heightened her excitement.

She began to imagine - the touch of his strong hands sliding downward, tracing the soft curves of her back. Slowly, she felt him reach into the position to finger her moist hard clit. Her body shuddered, as the feelings seemed so real. Her nipples were now erect and longing for attention. She felt compelled to tug at them gently with one hand and reach down to the folds of her swollen lips with the other. Sliding her fingers just inside the satin walls of her pussy, an uncontrollable moan of pleasure escaped her lips.  She sensed he was right there with her. Her fingers pressed deeper inside and plunged in and out just as she knew he would. She bent forward and arched her back in ecstasy. Steam rose off of her petite body which was now hotter than the water. She wanted to feel his throbbing cock inside her. Manipulating herself, she increased the rhythm and pictured his thick manhood entering her aching pussy. Feeling his deep thrusts, she demanded “fuck me!” not caring who hears. Her body tingles and she knows it’s just moments till orgasm; her pussy is ready to detonate.  With one last thought of his perfect cock she plunged over the sexual edge…. She culminates the moment and releases her sticky-sweet juices. Sighing with relief, she had temporarily satisfied her craving.

She stepped out of the shower feeling refreshed and energized. Now aware of how just the thought of him affects her, she is wickedly excited to fulfill her desires. 

Wednesday, May 13, 2009

Tax Time

She watched him toll away at his taxes. Papers were strewn in front of him and the light above the table seemed brighter than usual due only to the stress of the work involved. As she sat in the other room with his back is to her, she could see his shoulders tense and she felt the weariness that came from his body, even from a distance. She turned on some music to soften the evening, even though she felt there was little chance he would hear it with his mind so occupied with work. But it wasn’t important because she had a plan to distract him and help him relax. She quietly strolled into the bedroom and stripped down into her tiny black lace panties. Taking one of his freshly pressed white dress shirts from the closet, she slipped it over her petite naked body leaving all but 3 buttons undone. She draped his favorite silk tie around her neck, and moved over to the mirror to examine her creation. Just a few more details, she thought. So she twisted her long brunette hair up tightly into a bun and held it in place with a single hairpin, then lightly dabbed his favorite perfume onto the parts of her body that pulsate. Finally, slipping into a pair of black stilettos, she felt she was now prepared to launch her plan. So she sauntered out into the dining room with a stern look of concentration. Moving across the table from him, her 'tie' dragged along the table then she leaned forward just enough to catch his attention. Her green eyes held their gaze into his big brown ones. As she crawled up on the table, her hand swept away any paperwork that would get in her way and as her body turned to sit in front of him she placed her feet on each of his thighs. She pulled the one hairpin from its resting place and shook her head loosely to let down her long locks. She leaned down and kissed him with a dark passion. Their lips collided, moans swallowed from one mouth into the other. Her hands cupped his face then slowly moved downward following his masculine curves to his chest. She could feel his pulse escalate. She unbuttoned his collar and leaned into him. Gently kissing his neck, her nose drinks in his scent. Her nipples came alive and craved his attention.
She spread her thighs wider, moving her feet to drape over his shoulders while her hand snaked around his neck. She pulled him down into her wet heat. She had waited long enough. The penalty for denying her was far greater than what the IRS could do. Her back bowed and her head fell back to feel the flick of his swarming tongue against and between her folds. She continued to hold his head down, her hips started to grind his face with little to no care that he may not be able to breathe. It's not enough she thought.Yanking him up by his shirt, her eyes darkened with the first words spoken, "Fuck me or get out!" In no time, she felt the hardness of his throbbing cock slide into her. His generous manhood stretched her slicked velvet walls then, they closed around him like a second skin. His hands pawed at her ample breasts, her ankles straddled each side of his neck and their bodies slapped together. She felt the heat increase as his body rubbed against her swollen clit. The head of his cock teased the snug depths of her aching cunt as her voice cried out for more! More! MORE! Her hands grabbed his hips and she tried to pull him inside of her even more, if such a thing were possible. Panting like a bitch in heat, she finally succumbed to the exquisite agony of an orgasm so strong it nearly kept his cock from moving inside of her. His hot seed splashed against her walls and overflowed from her slit to puddle on the table. His body hovered over her, struggling to find his breath. He never thought doing our taxes could be so satisfying.
 
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