Abby’s Erotic Stories: “A Hint of Things to Come”
You knock on the door but there is no answer. Trying the door knob, you find that it’s not locked so you open the door and walk in. My apartment is quiet and cool. You wonder if I’m asleep even though I’d asked you to come over today. You quietly shut the door and head towards my bedroom. The door slightly ajar. The room is dim, but you can see me on the bed with filtered sunlight creating designs on my bare legs. Once your eyes adjust to the light, you notice that I’m lying on my back. My arms are over my head, each hand gripping bars on my iron headboard. My small white panties seem to glow against my pale skin. I’m not wearing anything else. You push the door open a little further and stand there staring at me. You can see that my nipples are hard and that I’m breathing faster than normal. My feet are flat on the bed and my legs are parted. Am I dreaming? Am I awake and if so, do I even realize you’re watching me?
The sight of me totally open and vulnerable is exciting. You feel your cock start to harden and then you see me move. Just a tiny movement. You aren’t sure what I did so you take a couple of steps closer. Then you see that I’m just barely moving my hips…rolling my pelvis… grinding my ass into the bed. Slowly. Without realizing you even took a step, you are now right beside the bed. My panties are pulled up tight, accentuating the lips of my pussy. You want to touch me. I hear you groan and I’m so startled that I sit up straight.
“Don’t stop”, you command me in a gravelly voice. You know that I’m embarrassed and I jump a little when I feel your hand on my right knee. Your grip is sure. Your expression lets me know that there will be no arguing. I fall back on my pillow and wrap my hands around the headboard rails again. I close my eyes. You slide your hand down the inside of my thigh. Your fingertips brush against the edge of my panties and I slowly start to move my hips again. Your hand moves up over my stomach… feeling how soft my skin is. Running your hand up to my chest, you can feel my heartbeat is strong and fast. You cup my breast and your left hand moves up to cups the other. My legs are now parted wider and my hips are moving in even bigger circles. As you start to massage my tits, you see me start to bite on my lower lip. I moan when your fingers move to my nipples and squeeze.
Stepping out of your shoes, you join me on the bed. On your knees…between my legs… the backs of my thighs pressed against the front of yours… Now as I hump the air, I just barely brush against the front of your jeans. You lean forward and my body jerks as I feel your hard cock pressed against me. Your tongue joins your hands on my tits… licking and sucking my nipples until they’re as hard as diamonds. My back is arching as I try to rub my clit against you.
After trailing soft kisses up my chest and neck, you whisper in my ear, “Do not open your eyes and do not move your hands. Do you understand me?” I nod my head, but you don’t accept that. “Do you understand me?” you growl. I manage to whisper, “Yes”. Then we are kissing. Lips pressing, tongues darting… breathing each other in as you start to grind your cock against me. You can feel the heat coming off me even through your jeans. Your hands move back down my body as you start to pull away. You can tell I have to force myself to keep my hands on the headboard instead of grabbing you and pulling you back. Your right hand slides over my panties and stays there with your palm pressed flat against me. My panties are soaking wet. Your hand moves to the elastic and you slide my panties off. My pussy is shiny and the lips are swollen. You can smell me. Your hands move under my ass to gently lift me up as your face moves closer. First you lightly blow cool air on me and my hips jerk in response. Now your lips are so close to me and your blow warm air. I moan.
A kiss on the inside of my left thigh is soon followed by one on my right. Then your bottom lip brushes against my labia… sliding up until it’s right below my clit. You kiss my clit softly. I’m holding my breath. Your soft, wet tongue begins to move from the bottom of my pussy, all the way up and then you circle my clit carefully. You do this again and again until you notice my pleading whimpers. With one quick flick of your tongue, you touch the tip of my clit and watch as my body starts to tremble. You can’t control yourself any longer and you try to devour me. Your mouth pressed tight and your tongue moving nonstop. My hips are wiggling furiously and my moans are getting louder. Your fingers dig into the cheeks of my ass as you try to hold me still. You’re lost between my thighs. You’d love to stay there forever… tasting me…smelling me… pleasing me. You sense my orgasm coming and you slide a finger inside me. I yell out as you suck on my clit and you can feel the walls of my pussy squeezing your finger with my contractions.
You withdraw your finger and kiss the lips of my pussy lightly as I start to calm down. You continue to kiss me as you move up over my stomach and chest. One kiss on each of my nipples. One long wet kiss on my mouth knowing that I can taste myself. You turn my head and whisper in my ear, “Thank you for a wonderful lunch. I have to go back to work now. I want you in this position again when I return this evening.” I hear you get up, put your shoes on and close the front door as you leave.





