an Erotic Story by PeneDuro
“Hello!” This was his no nonsense business tone of voice. “Hello Darling” Her voice was low and sultry. “Well, I wasn’t expecting to hear from you this afternoon. Did I ever tell you that you sound very sexy on the phone?” “About a hundred times, but I never get tired of hearing it” Her voice trailed off as she whispered, I called to see what time you’ll be home.” “With Friday night traffic, I imagine about 6 p.m. Why?”
“I have a very special evening planned and I wanted to have everything prepared when you arrived home.” She practically purred into the phone and he felt his cock begin to swell and harden.
“Are you still at work?”
“Nope, I’m at home getting everything ready, “ she said slyly. “You have me intrigued. What do you have planned?” He really was curious for he never knew what new fantasy she might dream up. Where did she get this stuff? He asked himself. He knew that his imagination and libido was in overdrive, but he had finally met his match and OMG! Was it ever fun!
“Now if I told you, she said, then it wouldn’t be a surprise, would it?” “Well, I guess not, but you mean that I have to sit here for the next three hours and try to figure out what you are up to? Just talking to you has given me a raging hard on and it is getting damn uncomfortable!” “Poor baby, I promise to take good care of you when you get home. I can’t wait to get your cock in my mouth. Everything will be ready by six. See you soon!” And with that he heard the phone click on the other end of the line before he could pry a clue from her.
Damn how am I going to get through the rest of the afternoon knowing she has cooked up an another wild fantasy for my pleasure.
He shifted in the chair to relieve the pressure on his hardened cock and tried to get back to work.
“ I’m home!” he called out as he came in the front door and dropped his keys and briefcase on the hallway table. The house smelled incredible! He smelled exotic spices, sandlewood incense and her perfume Shalimar. That’s all she ever wore and she always smelled good enough to eat, which he did with great regularity. He chuckled to himself as she came down the hall. “ what’s so funny?” She stood up on tiptoes to kiss him. She was wearing something that looked like a sari, sheer red silk with an applied gold pattern. She wore it without the customary fitted garment he had seen before worn under saris.
“What’s with the sari? And isn’t part of it missing?” Not that I am complaining. You know that the fewer clothes you have on when you meet me at the door, the better it is. “This is the abbreviated version of the sari. Are you ready for a great adventure tonight?” Before he could answer she took him by the hand and led him down the hall toward their bedroom. He could hear exotic music playing softly in the bedroom, perhaps it was Persian classical. When she got to the bedroom door it was closed.
“OK, you can’t see the bedroom until after I have bathed you. So I am just going to put this little blindfold on until we get into the bathroom.” With that she put the black silk blindfold on him and opened the bedroom door.