Jane and Brandon

This is a story I wrote a few years ago entitled "Jane and Brandon." I wrote it one night when I was bored and horny and sent it to my boyfriend. He thought it was incredibly hot. I later submitted it to an online sex toy store that was starting an erotic fiction section (hey, I got a $25 gift certificate out of it!). The site later redid everything and didn't put my stories back up, which was sad. But that's okay.

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Jane awoke early one morning to the feel of fingers softly stroking her clit. As she lay naked in bed, slowly drifting to consciousness, Jane felt the first twinges of an impending orgasm. As the fingers continued their dance across her most intimate area, Jane moaned softly as the first waves of her orgasm washed over her. The fingers slowed, stroking ever softer, and finally stilled. Fully awake, Jane rolled over to smile at the owner of the fingers, her best friend, her lover, her husband. Brandon smiled back at Jane, slyly licking her juices off his fingers. “Hello, sunshine,” Brandon said sexily.

“Well hello yourself, Mr. Early Riser,” Jane replied, her smile widening as she eyed her husband’s fully erect penis. They both laughed at her pun, enjoying each other’s presence. Their laughter eventually died away as they remembered how Jane woke up. The first kisses were short and sweet, tender, loving. Gradually their kisses became more passionate, more intense, more wanting. Hands roved over warm, naked skin, coming close to, but never touching the most sensitive spots. Their breathing grew heavier, their passion obvious. Jane finally brushed her fingers up against Brandon’s hot, hard penis, causing him to gasp. He then reached down to stroke around Jane’s clitoris.

Jane moaned, her pleasure mounting. “Eat me,” she whispered. “I want to feel your tongue on my clit.” With a hungry smile, Brandon eagerly positioned his face between Jane’s legs. He began by blowing gently across her lips, licking them, coming close to her clit but always changing course right before he got there. After making sure she was hot and ready, Brandon licked across her clit. Jane cried out in ecstasy at finally feeling his tongue on her hottest spot. Encouraged by Jane’s response, Brandon licked quicker, flicking his tongue back and forth across her clit, occasionally dipping down to stick his tongue in her wet pussy. He could tell she was nearing orgasm as her hips began bucking upward, forcing him deeper into her warm, wet pussy. Brandon increased his licking, sucking now and then on Jane’s hard clit. With a loud cry, Jane came, her body writhing in pleasure. Brandon continued licking slowly until Jane was done, her heavy breathing beginning to slow.

With a smile, Jane sat up, her gratitude apparent on her face. “That was absolutely amazing. What can I do to pay you back?” she asked seductively. At her words, Brandon felt his already raging erection get harder. Lying beside her, he kissed her passionately, slowly pulling her on top of him. Jane moaned in anticipation of their coupling, little by little lowering herself down onto Brandon’s erection. When she had taken all of him in, they paused for a moment for a tender yet passionate kiss. Then Jane began rotating her hips, sliding up and down Brandon’s penis. Each stroke was faster, more intense, than the previous one. Brandon moaned at the amazing feeling.

“You’re so wonderfully wet. You feel like velvet,” he whispered between moans. Jane smiled down at him, increasing her speed. As Brandon began moaning louder, she squeezed her muscles around his hard shaft, bringing him greater pleasure. It didn’t take long until he felt the urge growing in his balls. “You’re going to make me cum!” he gasped. Jane smiled and nodded, kissing him hard. Soon Brandon came, moaning loudly as he did. Jane continued for another few slow strokes to bring him down. She leaned over and kissed his cheek while he lay there catching his breath.

“Some wake up call, huh?” he playfully said. Before long, they both drifted back to sleep in each other’s embrace.

A Sense of Power

I've come to discover that I feel this incredible sense of power knowing that I can turn people on (primarily my boyfriend, but there's evidence from others). This occurs primarily through discussing my masturbatory activities, which are generally well documented over on Kittenhate.

I had a pretty damn good time playing with myself last night, involving a vibrator, dildo, showerhead, and 2 hours of time. In passing this afternoon, I mentioned to my boyfriend that I spent time playing last night. He always likes hearing about what I've done, but his kids were still at home. This succeeded in teasing him pretty well and getting him a bit worked up for later.

He called back later after his kids were out of the house. After some boring small talk and discussion of random news stories found online, I said something that reminded him that I had an erotic story to tell him. He asked if he should get his toy and I told him it was up to him (he didn't get it). After a couple interruptions by incoming phone calls, I finally managed to tell him about how I played with myself, fucking myself hard, and coming many many times over the course of 2 hours. By the time I finished, he said he was hard as hell and could probably cum pretty fast. All from listening to how I masturbated last night. I started talking dirty to him, telling him how much I wanted to suck and fuck him. In little more than a minute he was cumming.

This gave me an incredible sense of power. I've felt it before, but never really considered it until today. I love the fact that I can easily turn someone on, even if I'm not the epitome of today's skewed beauty standard. This ability to turn others on (and make them cum) also turns me on. I get horny knowing that I've gotten my boyfriend off. I get a horny little twist in my stomach when I get messages from people saying that my stories turned them on. I like that I have the power to turn them on, and in turn, that the power turns me on.

Perchance to Dream

I had a very interesting dream last night. In it, I was staying at some sort of resort with my boyfriend. I was hanging out in my room with one of my friends from college, a very hot and sexual woman. We'll call her "J." We were both lounging on the bed and her bikini top had come off somehow. I've always been attracted to J, and the thought crossed my mind of doing something to her. On a whim, I leaned over her and sucked/licked her left nipple. She was very caught off guard, but seemed to enjoy it. We began making out and were both suddenly unclothed, in the way that things change in dreams. I slowly worked my way down J's body and finally reached her beautiful pussy. It was wonderful to start licking it, working my tongue up and down, sucking on her clit. For some reason, it turned green for a little while, but that didn't bother me. I continued licking her and made her cum. While I was still licking her, my boyfriend came back. He was excited to see that J and I were so sexually entangled and quickly stripped himself. He lay down between my legs and started eating me while I was eating J. I moaned loudly into her dripping pussy, which turned her on more. We continued in this vein for quite a while.

After a skip in the dream, I was in my boyfriend's classroom and telling him I was going to get lunch. Then I made a joke that I was hungry despite eating a lot this morning. He got mad at me because he was convinced that a student in the front row knew exactly what I was talking about.

In real life, I made out with J once, but that was all there was. That only happened because some frat guys said we could get in free to their party the next night if we made out for them. I went home so horny that night...

Tonight on the phone I told my boyfriend about the dream. It really turned him on. He thinks J is pretty hot as well. With the dream as a starting point, we ended up masturbating together. Not as fun as actually fucking him, but good nonetheless.