It’s Silver Flash day, yay! I missed this last week. And today’s prompt is “Just pretend I am not here.”
To quickly recap Antique Seduction started with Richard wanting to buy an item of furniture from Elizabeth’s Antique shop. There has been some kissing, some flirting and some dancing in front of a roaring log fire. Elizabeth just admitted her lustful desires to Richard. What might happen next?
“I knew it,” Richard said and stroked his fingers through my loosened hair, “I knew it the moment we kissed.”
He pressed his lips to mine and I felt the anticipation triple inside of me. I was really going to find out exactly what Richard had below his exquisitely cut suit. I was excited and scared all at once.
He let his fingers fall between them and after only a few moments he had freed all the buttons from their holes and pushed the blouse back and off her shoulders. She started work on his own buttons and soon felt the warmth of his hard, lightly haired chest and pushed the material out of the way. He crushed her to him in a tight embrace and their lips met once more.
Next her skirt hit the floor and despite the intense heat of the crackling log fire she felt a shiver of cold pass through her body.
“Elizabeth,” Richard Stood back, “I want to tell you something.”
“What, now?” Elizabeth hissed, “Can’t it wait?”
“No, I want to ask you to do something for me.”
“Okay,” She twiddled her fingers in front of her. She hoped and prayed he wasn’t going to ask her to dress in a bunny suit or anything equally as weird.
“I like to watch. I’m a voyeur, it turns me on. I’d love to see you masturbate for me.”
“Masturbate for you?”
“Yes, I mean, if it helps you can close your eyes and just pretend I’m not here but I would love to watch you, please Elizabeth?”
She looked up, her cheeks were hot and her mind whirred with possible answers. She was a vanilla girl generally, she’d never done anything particularly kinky. Hell it took her months to undress before her last boyfriend and this man, this virtual stranger when all was said and done wanted to watch her intimately pleasure herself.
She was scared but she was also flattered and definitely turned on.
“If you’re not comfortable with it, you don’t have to,” back-tracked Richard.
“No,” Elizabeth said firmly, “No, I want to do it, I want to try it but I’ve never done this before, well not with someone watching me anyway.” She giggled nervously.
“It’s alright, make yourself comfortable on the sofa there in front of the fire and I’ll sit in this seat by the fireside.”
When he sat down on the chair he melted into the shadows. She could still see him, still see the glint of his eyes but she felt better because his overwhelming male presence had sunk into the background and she didn’t feel quite so exposed.
She lowered herself onto the sofa and lay herself down so she was comfortable and of course angled towards Richard’s chair. She closed her eyes and reveled in the caress of worn velvet on her body and the heat of the crackling fire. She stroked her fingers over her chest and danced the tips around the lacy pattern on her bra. She took in a shuddering breath and tried to relax.
She couldn’t pretend he wasn’t but she closed her eyes so she could concentrate on what she was doing and not on the audience. She was easily aroused. Her nipples strained against lace as she idly swept her hands over her fleshy mounds. She moved her touch lower, stroked her stomach and tried to hold back fears over its rotundness. She carried on quickly and dipped her fingers into the top of her knickers.
His breathy moan let her know He was excited and the release of his zip further impressed that on her mind. She was wet, she explored her well known contours and noticed the stickiness of her lips. Apparently she had an exhibitionist streak. After rubbing herself slowly for a few moments beneath the material of her underwear she decided to be daring and set about sliding them off.
“Yes,” Richard said and her eyes flashed open. He stared at her, his cock strained up out of the shadows. Her mouth watered and she licked her lips. She didn’t need to imagine anything to inspire her self love. She just looked over at the gorgeous man by the fireside stroking his cock in time to her fingers dipping inside her.
She couldn’t look anywhere but at him as she rubbed over her aching clit. She imagined how good he would feel inside of her, how he would taste between her lips and how it would feel to orgasm with his dick inside of her. She whimpered and moaned. She had been nervous before but she forgot all that in the urgency of her desire and his stare.
She was a star and he silently urged her to climax. When she came her eyelids slammed shut as the ecstasy invigorated her and shook her from top to toe. When she found the energy to reopen them Richard stood beside her, his cock just in her line of sight.
“Thank you,” he gasped, “thank you so much and now I’m going to fuck you, I’m going to fuck you so hard because I feel like I will explode if I don’t.”
“Come on then,” Elizabeth said with a languid curl of her finger, “I need you inside me.”
Her shyness melted away in the boiling heat of her arousal as he lowered himself to the sofa between her open thighs.
I feel today’s episode is perfectly pertinent as May is masturbation month. I hope you enjoyed it.