XO Erotica

You’re behind on the rent in a significant way, and have received an eviction notice from me. I’m the landlord’s son, and I live in the building across the street. You’ve called me in the office, and I’ve told you to come to my apartment that evening at 9:00 p.m. so we can talk without others in the office hearing your private business. You find this a little strange, but you’re desperate and can’t afford to be evicted right now. You’ve just got a promotion and bonus at work, but the money won’t come through for another two months, so you need a little time….

Thus, you come to my apartment building at 9:00 sharp, and buzz up. I let you in.

When you enter the apartment, only one dim light is on. I invite you to sit on the couch. You’ve come straight from the office, so you’re wearing a skirt and a suit jacket, with a light summer blouse underneath. You’re a little sweaty from being on the subway, and look uncomfortable, so I ask if you’d like to join me for a drink. I offer you a bottle of beer, apologize that I don’t have any glasses. You take a sip as I sit opposite you in a chair, but closer than feels comfortable at first. You explain your
situation to me, and ask if I might intervene with my father, and let you stay until you can pay the back rent. But you can see that I’m not looking you in the eye, rather my eyes are staring unabashedly at your legs and the hem of your skirt, which has ridden up your thighs a bit without you knowing it. You cough a little, take another drink, and pull your skirt down. So, can you help me, you ask?

I’m quiet for a moment, and then I smile at you, and lean forward. “You’re wearing lovely panties, Sally,” I say, smiling, looking you right in the eye.

For a moment, you can’t speak. You manage to stammer, “What?”

“You heard me, Sally. Let me see them again.”

You can’t believe this is happening, but you’re also finding yourself turned on in a way you haven’t felt in a long time.

“I don’t know what you mean.”

“Yes, you do. Now sit back on the couch and spread your legs.”

You start to get up but I stand up, too, and step toward you.

“Do you want me to help you, Sally?’

“Yes, but–”

“Then do as I say. Sit down.”

You can hardly breathe for a moment, and I put my hands on your shoulders and gently but firmly push you back down on the couch.

“That’s it. Now sit back, and spread your legs.”

You take another sip of beer, and then find yourself leaning back into the cushions, your legs beginning to spread, even though they’re trembling. You can’t look at me.

I stand over you and watch as your legs begin to spread. “Wider. Pull up your skirt.” You look up at me, then away again, then take another drink of the beer and sit it on the table next to the couch.

“Just close your eyes, Sally, and sit back. And pull up your skirt. Do as you’re told.”

Now you’re beginning to get very wet. You close your eyes, lean back further into the soft cushions, and slowly pull your skirt up to your thighs.

You hear me as I kneel down, and then you feel my hands on your knees, spreading them wider apart. Then one of my hands caresses the inside of your thigh, softly, gently.

“That’s very good, Sally.” And then I slap you lightly on the inside of the thigh.

You inhale sharply and let out a little yelp.

“Keep your eyes closed. I won’t hurt you.”

I slap you again on the inside of the other thigh. Then my fingers cup themselves under beneath you, until they’ve slid up under your ass. The skirt is around your waist now.

“I’m going to take these lovely panties off now, Sally. I want you to keep your eyes closed.”

You nod silently, and lift yourself up off the couch. I slid my hands around your hips and slowly, gently, pull the panties off. You lift your legs together and rest them on my shoulders, then I pull them the rest of the way off.

“That’s it. Now stand up, Sally.”

You open your eyes to ask–

“Keep your eyes closed!”

You do as you’re told. You take my hand, and we both stand up together. I turn you around, and then I shove you until you’re bent over the couch, gripping the back of it.

“Spread your legs again, Sally. Wider. That’s it.”

You feel me stand into you, and can feel me hard against the crack of your ass. I reach around underneath you and unbutton your blouse and begin to massage your erect nipples.

“You’re going to do everything I say, aren’t you Sally.”

You nod, letting out a little moan.

“What? I didn’t hear you.”

“Yes. Yes. Yes.”

“That’s good, Sally.”

Now my hands leave your breasts, and you feel them lifting up your skirt again.

“You have a beautiful ass, Sally. You know that, don’t you? It’s so beautiful, it makes me want to smack it. Would you like that?”

You’re too confused to respond, but then I smack you hard on the right ass cheek. Then I lightly, gently massage the red mark I’ve left.

You’re moaning again, and start to turn around, but I grab you by the hair, not too hard, but firmly enough, and push your head back down. “Keep your eyes closed, Sally. Don’t turn around.”

Now my right hand is massaging the ass cheek that still burns a little, but feels so good, and then suddenly you feel a smack on the left side. Then I slowly, gently massage both of your buttocks, and begin to move down and gently part them. Then you feel my fingers grazing you down there, and it’s
so sensitive….Then I smack you again, harder this time. You jump a little, but keep your eyes closed.

Then suddenly there is nothing. No touch, no sound. A long moment passes. You want to turn around, to say something, but you don’t want to break the moment, you’re wondering what will happen next….

Then you hear the sound of a zipper, then clothes falling to the floor, and you know what happens next but—SMACK! There’s another smack on your ass, and then those hands, gentle, massaging, grazing, and then suddenly there’s finger inside you, your moist wetness, and then, with a small intake of breath, you realize that my fingers are now rubbing your asshole, massaging it…then the hand disappears for a minute, there’s another gentle smack on your ass…and then you feel something wet, and cool, and soft…you realize that my tongue is licking your tight little asshole, circling it, gently, caressingly, and then you feel both of my hands spreading your asscheeks apart tenderly, and suddenly my tongue is penetrating you…you being to moan…