| Author: | Montana Mills | ISBN: | 9781458176028 |
| Publisher: | Montana Mills | Publication: | May 29, 2011 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
| Author: | Montana Mills |
| ISBN: | 9781458176028 |
| Publisher: | Montana Mills |
| Publication: | May 29, 2011 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords |
| Language: | English |
It's Elizabeth's birthday, and she really doesn't feel like celebrating. But when husband Cal promises her a special surprise, her curiosity is aroused. He blindfolds her, and has her lie on their bed. She feels Cal's hands caressing her, and then another set of hands. Now it's not only her curiosity that's aroused! What else - or who else - does her husband have in store for her? Find out in Montana Mill's erotic short story, Birthday Surprise.
This story contains sexually explicit material and is intended for a mature audience only!
Excerpt:
The blindfold let very little light through, the darkness almost complete.
I heard the creak of the window being opened and felt a cool breeze over my naked body. My nipples immediately reacted to the sensation, becoming rock hard. The scent of freshly blooming lilacs invaded my nostrils.
There was the soft padding of bare feet on carpet. A moment later, soft and sensuous jazz music enveloped me, emanating from our surround-sound speakers.
The smells, the feel of cool air, the sounds not only became heightened due to my blocked vision, but they also added an extra element of anticipation. I could no longer hear what Cal was doing. When would I feel his touch? Where was he? Was he standing right next to me, watching me, savoring the sight of his naked wife waiting for him on the bed?
Suddenly, his hands were in my hair, massaging my scalp. I giggled. “I was wondering where you were,” I said.
“Shhh,” he whispered close to my ear. “No talking.” His breath was hot at my neck and his ‘strict librarian’ whispers turned me on.
“Okay,” I whispered back.
“No questions. No talking.”
“Right,” I said.
He kissed my ear, then my lips, his tongue darting briefly into my mouth. His lips moved to my chin and down my neck. He kissed me lightly as he moved slowly down my body. As he kissed the tops of my breasts, my nipples ached with anticipation. He lingered just above them, and then lightly circled my areola with his tongue, moving from one breast to the next.
I wanted him to take each of my nipples into his mouth, wanted him to suck hard and tease them with his teeth. “Please,” I whispered.
He laid a finger across my lips. “Shhhh…”
It's Elizabeth's birthday, and she really doesn't feel like celebrating. But when husband Cal promises her a special surprise, her curiosity is aroused. He blindfolds her, and has her lie on their bed. She feels Cal's hands caressing her, and then another set of hands. Now it's not only her curiosity that's aroused! What else - or who else - does her husband have in store for her? Find out in Montana Mill's erotic short story, Birthday Surprise.
This story contains sexually explicit material and is intended for a mature audience only!
Excerpt:
The blindfold let very little light through, the darkness almost complete.
I heard the creak of the window being opened and felt a cool breeze over my naked body. My nipples immediately reacted to the sensation, becoming rock hard. The scent of freshly blooming lilacs invaded my nostrils.
There was the soft padding of bare feet on carpet. A moment later, soft and sensuous jazz music enveloped me, emanating from our surround-sound speakers.
The smells, the feel of cool air, the sounds not only became heightened due to my blocked vision, but they also added an extra element of anticipation. I could no longer hear what Cal was doing. When would I feel his touch? Where was he? Was he standing right next to me, watching me, savoring the sight of his naked wife waiting for him on the bed?
Suddenly, his hands were in my hair, massaging my scalp. I giggled. “I was wondering where you were,” I said.
“Shhh,” he whispered close to my ear. “No talking.” His breath was hot at my neck and his ‘strict librarian’ whispers turned me on.
“Okay,” I whispered back.
“No questions. No talking.”
“Right,” I said.
He kissed my ear, then my lips, his tongue darting briefly into my mouth. His lips moved to my chin and down my neck. He kissed me lightly as he moved slowly down my body. As he kissed the tops of my breasts, my nipples ached with anticipation. He lingered just above them, and then lightly circled my areola with his tongue, moving from one breast to the next.
I wanted him to take each of my nipples into his mouth, wanted him to suck hard and tease them with his teeth. “Please,” I whispered.
He laid a finger across my lips. “Shhhh…”
