On the Tenth Day of Christmas Red Phoenix Gave to Me

One of My Favorite Fantasies...

I always thought it would be fun to have a hotel like this. To have an encounter with a mysterious stranger with no strings attached thrills me. Naturally, I had to add a twist for Amy, because that's what I do. Enjoy one of my ultimate daydreams.

Excerpt from the short story Secret Admirer: 
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She put the blindfold over her eyes. The fit was tight but comfortable. She would not be able to peek without taking it off. Amy lay on the luxurious bed completely naked, waiting for her partner to come. Her heartbeat echoed in her head while she waited. The anticipation was thrilling – not knowing who would come through the door or what he would do with her. She wondered how the night would unfold. Would he be shy and uncertain, sexually aggressive, or sweet and romantic?

All of Amy's senses went on red alert the instant she heard the key in the lock. It opened slowly. Her breath increased. Then the door closed shut and there was the click as the lock slid into place. He’s here.

Her nipples hardened and she felt her groin contract in response to his presence. She tried to control her breathing as his light footsteps moved across the carpeted floor. The smell of a lime-like aftershave preceded him.

“Oh, you are stunning.” The man’s voice was low and intoxicating.

She heard the sounds of material shifting and assumed he was taking off his shirt. Then the distinct sound of a belt unbuckling and the unzipping of pants. It was followed by the crash of a belt hitting the floor, letting her know he was no longer clothed. This guy isn’t wasting any time.

Amy’s heart pounded when she felt his weight on the bed. Then his hand touched her right foot and slowly made its way up her leg. “Is this your first time here?” he asked.

“Yes.”

“Good.” His fingers continued up her leg, slowly passing by her mound and over her breasts until they made their way to her lips. He lightly grazed her bottom lip with one finger. He paused for a second and then said, “I can’t believe my luck.” Her anonymous lover’s hand lightly caressed her shoulder and traveled down her arm. Her senses were heightened, making his touch like fire on her sensitive skin. He made concentric circles around her right breast, finally landing on her nipple. He pinched and pulled on it, making her gasp in pleasure. Then he performed the same maneuver on the other breast. After being so quick to undress, her partner was leisurely in the way he played with her body. He seemed in no hurry to take her and she was grateful. She enjoyed the buildup he was creating.

“Do you like your nipples sucked?”

“Yes,” she whispered.

She felt the bed shift as he leaned over. His warm lips encased her left nipple. She could feel the rough hair of his mustache. Her mysterious partner sucked her receptive nipple and brushed it lightly with his tongue. Amy squirmed in delight. He moved to the other one and sucked even harder. She moaned, enjoying the amount of suction he was giving to it.

However, he didn’t stay there long. Instead, her lover moved his kisses to her bellybutton and swirled his tongue playfully around it. She was getting more excited with each passing moment. He began licking and nipping his way down. 

On the Ninth Day of Christmas Red Phoenix Gave to Me

A Randy Time with her British Lover...

I have always had a thing for British accents! ;) In this story Jeremey the Brit comes to sweep Amy the Yank off her feet for a couple of days. This short story is full of whit and wickedness as the humorous Brit introduces Amy to the thrill of exhibitionism.

Excerpt from the short story British Lover: 
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Amy wrapped her arms around her chest. “These are not knockers, Brit. These are breasts.”

Jeremy winked, “I apologize, love. Certainly didn’t mean to offend.” Amy put her arms back down and let him finish unbuttoning her blouse. She sat up so he could help her out of her bra and when she lay back on the desk, he whistled long and loud. 

“Those are brilliant breasts, indeed.” He swooped down and began licking one while caressing the other. She arched her back, enjoying the expert way he flicked them with his tongue, sending electrical jolts straight to her pussy.

He scooted her ass to the edge of the desk and stood before her with his uncircumcised shaft. “Do you realize I will be the first man to fully enjoy your fanny? The other men you’ve been with had their sensitive part chopped off. But me, I am going to enjoy your body the way God intended.”

Amy looked at his cock again and felt a tingling sensation in her groin at the thought of having his unusual piece of manhood fuck her. He took hold of his dick and rubbed it against her clit. Amy watched in fascination as he pushed it, foreskin and all, into her moist opening. She lay back and closed her eyes, enjoying the feel of his John Thomas sliding in and out of her.

She was suddenly hit with a prickling feeling and immediately looked out the window. She was shocked to see a man watching them from the bus stop directly across the street and froze. “Jeremy, somebody is out there!”

He smiled calmly, “I know, love. He’s been watching for a while.”

“How long?”

Jeremy leisurely pushed Amy’s arms back above her head and kissed her. “Keep your arms back so he can see the delightful way your breasts bounce when I bang you.” Jeremy grabbed onto her waist and starting thrusting with more conviction. Amy’s breasts bounced with each thrust, making him smile. “Absolutely brilliant.”

She snuck a peek and saw that the “man” was wearing oversized pants and a backward cap. He leaned against the pole of the bus sign, watching them intently. She arched her back to create a different feel, figuring it would also look good to their observer. Jeremy ran his hand slowly down from her chest to her stomach with a look of admiration on his face. “You are fine looking, Yank. A real piece of art.”

He took hold of one of her legs and pushed it upwards, giving more depth to his thrusts. “I love those posh knoc… breasts.” Amy smiled; his accent was still a turn-on.

“Would you like to try a different position?” she asked, wanting to take him doggie style.

“Whatever pleases you, love.” He pulled out and Amy got off the desk and turned around, looking back at him demurely. 

“Blimey, that’s a sweet bum, Yank.” He pushed his cock back into her pussy and caressed her ass with relish. “That poor bloke is wishing he were me right now. Just think of the stories he will be telling his mates tonight.” Jeremy pulled back her hair with one hand while holding onto her waist with the other. He started long thrusts that she knew would lead to his climax. Amy moaned in pleasure. She felt so sexy; so powerful in that moment.

 

On the Eighth Day of Christmas Red Phoenix Gave to Me

The Intimate Offering of Her Gift...

Many women are scared of anal sex, but it can be a sensual experience. I wrote this story to show how it can be a loving and equally exciting experience.

Excerpt from the short story Her Gift: 
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Troy leaned over and whispered, “Prettiest ass I’ve ever seen.”

She purred, “Thank you, Lover.”

His heart skipped a beat. The word affected him physically. The fact they were lovers made this experience far more stimulating. “I think you should lie down on your back.”

Amy looked at him questioningly. “Why?”

“I’ve read it makes it easier the first time.

“Have you done it like that before?”

“No.”

Amy lay down the bed and smiled at him. “Good.”

Troy took one of her pillows and placed it underneath her sweet little butt. “I’m going to take you missionary style. I’ll be as gentle as I can. If it hurts, tell me.”

She looked at him confidently. “I trust you.”

Troy pushed her knees to her chest. Then he positioned his cock against her tightly puckered hole. His heart was racing. Troy pushed against her anus, rocking slowly back and forth. After several minutes, he found he wasn’t getting anywhere. It didn’t appear this first time would be easy for her.

“Try to relax, Amy. I’m not going to rush this.” he pushed a little harder. Still her body resisted.

Troy looked down and saw she was biting her lip, trying not to smile. “Push harder. It’s okay. I want to feel you inside me.”

He held his breath as he gave a quick shallow thrust. The head of his cock disappeared into her ass, instantly surrounding him with her tight warmth. Amy cried out in what sounded like pleasure, but he wasn’t sure. “Are you okay?”

“Yes,” she giggled softly. “It feels so different. More intense.”

Troy remained still, letting her muscles adjust to his girth. He bent down and kissed her. “Your body feels good.”

Amy wrapped her arms around his neck. “I want to take more of you, Lover.”

Troy groaned in pleasure as he started his initial thrusts. “God, you’re tight.” He loved the feeling of his dick slowly pushing into her virginal depths. Her ass was so taut that it amplified the intensity of the experience.

“I can feel every centimeter of your shaft,” she purred. She looked up at Troy and whispered, “I love it.”

He continued kissing Amy as he pushed inch by inch until his entire dick was deep inside her. He stopped again. She was so tight he was afraid to start thrusting vigorously. “You have all of me. Do you want me to pull out now?”

Amy shook her head slowly from side to side on the pillow. “No, I want to feel you come inside me.”

“I’m a little concerned I’ll hurt you when I climax.”

“It won’t hurt, Troy. I want this.” She lifted her head and kissed him on the lips. “Take me, Lover.”