E is for Erica

I was amazed. I mean, everything that had gone before, all that had been pretty mind-boggling, but this. I looked. I'm sure my mouth must have fallen open, but the total effect was just plain sensational. From the longish blonde hair, the big sparkling jewellery, the tight black basque and panties and seamed stockings, and the high spiked heels. This was every inch a woman, and a totally gorgeous woman at that.

I was aware what was happening. I'd been stood there totally nude with something of an erection, as I looked at that gorgeous sight I felt the blood rushing to my cock. I knew without looking it was now hard and tight and nearly vertical. Erica looked at me, looked down and then up again and smiled.

"Ben, you don't know how good it makes me feel seeing your reaction. Any woman would be flattered, believe me. Now come here, sit beside me."

I did, meekly, we sat together on the bed while Erica's long fingers began to play with my penis. It was already tight, I was worried I might cum straight away. But she knew what she was doing, she teased it and caressed it ever so gently. We lay together on the bed.

"All right Ben your turn. Would you like to take my knickers off?"

Would I? I gently slid down the thin black nylon panties, to reveal Erica's own cock, I just gazed at her erection. We spent a few minutes stroking and fondling each other's member, then she turned round to slide her luscious red lips over the head of my own aching cock. I decided to return the favour and took hers into my mouth.

"Gently, Ben, my darling, take your time. Enjoy the experience, taste it, feel the texture, slow is good."

I tried to slow down but really all the erotic activity of the evening had been a little too much for me. While I'd happily have spent an hour or so in that sensational sixty-nine position it was only a few minutes before I realised I was coming to a climax. I lifted my head and looked towards her, she realised I was concerned and leant over to gently caress my lips with hers once more.