I spoke with him while he was on a break at work. He seemed so tired that I wanted to make this a totally relaxing evening for him. I began preparing a light supper, nothing heavy cuz I didn't want him to fall asleep too soon. I set the table with candles and a Calla lily that I had gotten earlier in the day. Lit incense in the bedroom and living room. Placing candles all over the house, putting on some music, and then going to run a hot tub that would be ready just about the time he came in the door. And then I got myself ready, and prepared the room for what would be one of the many surprises that evening. Just as I was finishing my makeup, I heard the car in the driveway. So, I stepped into the slippers that matched the long black satin lounging gown I was wearing, and went to the living room and picked up the two glasses I had ready by the door.

He opened the door, eyes immediately taking in this woman standing in front of him with a glass of wine. The smile began in his eyes and spread as he bent to kiss me.

He took the glass and kissed me again.....lips soft as the satin I was wearing. Oh god! how was I supposed to give him a relaxing evening when he kept kissing me like this? I laughed softly and stepped back, telling him to get ready for dinner and walked into the kitchen to prepare our plates. He came into the dining room with a really big smile on his face. "So, what's going on here this evening?" I matched his big smile..."not what you're thinking mister!". (little did he know!) "Just eat and worry about it later baby..." We talked about our respective days while finishing our meal. Of course he kept distracting me with comments about how beautiful I looked, and how my mouth looked. And I gently deflected those questions with a "thank you baby." When he was finished, he leaned back and said "okay....it's later".

I had to laugh! "Alright my King! Come." I took his hand and led him from the dining room to the bathroom. There were candles lit, and music playing in here also. I turned, and began to undress him. He opened his lips to speak and I placed fingers over them, and pulled him down to me for a light kiss. He wanted to deepen it, but I gently stepped away and gave him my only instruction for the evening. "You may not do anything, or say anything. Just listen to the music, close your eyes and relax baby". I finished undressing him, and led him to the tub. He sighed as he lowered himself into the steamy, spicy, oil scented bath. I have assorted sponges and other bathing items in a basket next to the tub. I stand and remove the top layer of the satin lounging outfit I am wearing. I am now in a short silk, black dress. I remove my slippers, and kneel on a pillow next to the tub. Of course, he is watching me intently...and just itching to say something! I can see it, so I kiss him lightly instead while gently pushing him back so he is reclining in the tub. He submits to my ministrations without a sound...I take a large sponge soaked with the scented hot water and begin squeezing currents of liquid all over him slowly and without breaking rhythm. I do not look at him while I am doing this, instead, I am watching his body glisten under the oil infused streams. I know I am flushed, and I also know he's staring at me, and hard! God how I want to lick all the water off of him! maybe next time. I can't help but show a small private smile. I fill the sponge with a spicy scented gel wash and begin to soap him with slow, circular motions. My right hand soaping him down, the other instinctively mirroring the soaping hand...his muscles ripple & quiver under my sliding fingers. He moans as my hand moves to his pelvis and hips, he raises himself to me, but I keep going down his thighs to his legs. My man is so hard right now and I want to take him in my mouth. But I wait. Back up his leg travel the sponge and the other hand...across his pubic area and I do the other leg. He's shaking now, creating a slight wave in the tub. I do not stop and I do not speak. I don't need to...

I raise myself up to the edge of the tub, sitting and placing my feet in the water between his legs slide in, sponge still in right hand....I kneel in front of this beautiful man as I squeeze out the sponge and refill it....looking deep into his chocolate eyes. His eyes close partially and he gasps as hand and sponge encircled his manhood. We are both shaking with need, but this is not my night...this is for him and him alone.

Excruciatingly slow, I begin to love him in one of the many ways I have planned for this night...still looking into his eyes and licking my lips I soap his pulsating cock with sponge, again, the other hand rubbing as I am soaping. I leave the sponge in the water and keep the slow momentum going with both of my hands rubbing from stem to head, up and down so slowly....he's jumping in my hands and looking about to burst, so I pick up the sponge and pour fresh water on him to rinse off the suds. I wring out the sponge and place it on the table next to the tub. I lean over and get a glass of wine, take a sip then hold the glass to his lips. He is looking deep into my eyes, nods that he is finished drinking. His fingers are toying with the edge of my now wet silk dress. He takes bunches of wet silk and tugs me forward until I have no choice but to lay supine along his hot wet body. "You love me, don't you?" he asks as I lean in to answer him with a long slow hot kiss. His hands are roaming up and down my back, over my ass. He squeezes my ass cheeks tightly and grinds into me so hard I gasp! I have decided not to answer with words...I raise myself up holding onto his hands, which I place up above his head and against the wall. I whisper, "baby, this is for you tonight". I slide my nails gently from the palms of his hands, in a slow steady trail down his arms, along his sides, up and across his chest, around his nipples which I take gently in my teeth, nipping and sucking till he moans. Hands still in motion, I lick and graze teeth in a gentle sucking motion all the way down his muscled body. I am sliding ever so slowly backwards....now on knees between his legs, I look at him and lick my lips which seems to be his undoing. He knows what is coming, maybe. I am face to face with the throbbing, dancing flesh between his legs. He is truly beautiful to behold, a massive specimen of manhood, and I've decided to make him mine. Hands and nails still grazing his thighs, his knees bend, raising thighs and lowering him to where I want him. I rake my nails from calves back up to thighs and upwards towards his hips as I look at him a final time. Slowly making my descent, I don't take my eyes off of him....he looks as if he's about to pass out! but I continue my soft torture. I want this to last a long time.


Slowly, and with a definite purpose, my tongue softly darts out and touches the head of his now jumping, inflamed cock. My tongue is very hot against his air-cooled skin. His voice deepens... "oh damn woman!" I look up and softly say "shhhh". Once again I dip my head and run my hot wet tongue around the rim, stopping to lick my lips. Again, my tongue darts out, and from eye to stem, follow the thick vein along the backside. He groans and slaps the wall, grounding out a long "fuuuuck!" between clenched teeth. My tongue once again licks my lips I look up and he is watching every move my mouth makes....I bend my head as if in prayer and lick my lips again, sticking out my tongue enough for him to see half of it, touch it to the tip once again. But what he does not know is that my mouth is all the way open, and in one smooth motion, I begin at the tip and begin a soft wet suck, sucking him in sooo slowly...all the way down to the shaft. He's gasping now, I look up at him and wink! and reverse my suction moving back up to the head. Still watching him, his eyes half mast, mouth open, panting and shivering....I never take my mouth away after this. I turn my head to the right a bit, and begin a rhythmic motion, sucking harder coming up and softer going down....I slowly, but with building speed, make love to him with my mouth, milking him....I want him to cum, I want an orgasm from the very core of his soul. Faster and faster I ride him with my mouth until he is yelling out.


My tongue and hands cradling his balls which are full and heavy now, I come up and decide to slow down the momentum for a moment....once I come to the tip again, i suck the head firmly and gently release my lips, but not removing my tongue. I run my tongue from the tip of his cock down the vein, raising his balls with my left hand, I suck one-running my tongue around the spongy sphere in my mouth and releasing gently, I take the other into my mouth and do the same to that one....my right hand is rubbing his inner thigh, nails grazing flesh. I am assaulting many senses at once...I begin my journey with my tongue back up, letting go of him for a moment and traveling swiftly up his body. I stop in front of his mouth and look into his eyes...."will you cum in my mouth baby?" He grabs my head and gives me the deepest kiss, pulling the love I have for him into him.

I still have more for him...without him realizing until I'm there, I sit on his steel hard cock and ride him slowly. Both of us lost in total ecstasy for a moment. I have a purpose this evening though. I lean forward and kiss him deeply while raising up off of him, once again kneeling between his legs. His eyes are half-mast, and he's biting his lip. This is the most erotic man i have ever known. He is staring at me again, with that look that always makes my pussy wet! I once again lick my lips and whisper "I want you to give it all to me baby..." He smiles, shakes his head and says "you bitch! you're gonna take it, aren't you?!" "yes." I lower my head and begin my treacherous assault on his massive cock. Up and down, firmly sucking on the upstroke, grazing my teeth feather light on the tip, back down strong and swift...up, soft and slow. he's holding my head with one hand, the other he's hits the wall again. "goddamn you woman!"..."No! Not yet!".....I mumble "mmmmhmmm" Once again one the upside, I look at him and say "Give me!" He looks at me and says "take it!"

...I smile a devilish little smile and whisper, "you asked for it, don't forget that". And with newborn energy draw the most amazing orgasm out of this man with my mouth, while at the same time having one myself. I swallow every last drop of cum this man thinks he possesses in his body. He pulls me up onto his chest and kisses me and holds me in the now cool water. Neither of us able to speak at that moment.

Soon he says, "Thank you Queen...". And I say, "Baby, don't thank me yet. You still have to dry off and come into the bedroom. Your masseuse will be waiting there with warm oil".....


COMING IN 2008!

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"Eros Comes In Black Satin" Vol. I© 2007, C.D. Grant as Lady Eros. All rights reserved.
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