Miranda had just gotten home from work on Friday evening after a tiring day, and had nothing on her mind but taking a hot shower and curling up on the sofa with a good movie. She wandered into the bedroom of her apartment, took off her clothes and looked in the mirror. At almost 30, she was lovely. Her blond hair fell in waves past her shoulders and to the middle of her back and her light green eyes, though they were tired at the moment, were still clear and beautiful. She wasn’t fat, but not toothpick thin either and her lush, full breasts were capped with beautiful rosy nipples. She smiled at the woman in the mirror and headed on to the shower.
After her shower was done, she slipped silk robe over her naked, still slightly damp body, went to the kitchen to pour herself a glass of Merlot and tehn headed to the living room. She turned on the TV and immediately found a good movie to get engrossed in. She was really into it, sipping on her wine every now and then and hugging the pillow in her lap. She watched the lovers on the screen sharing a kiss that was escalating into heavy making out and felt her pussy twinge in response. It had been awhile for her, since most men she came in contact with were hardly ones she’d want to kiss, let alone spend the night with. She bit her lip as she watched the scene get hotter before her eyes. She lay down on the sofa, transfixed, her eyes glued to the screen as a hand slipped inside her robe to lightly pinch and roll a nipple. She gasped as she felt the sensation from that in her pussy. God, she was so hot and it had been so long since she had a nice, thick cock filling her up.
Her pussy was throbbing and absolutely dripping, but just as her hand stole up under her robe to satisfy it, the damn phone rang, snapping her out of her lustful mood. She cursed and picked it up...
“Hello? Can I help you?” she said in a slightly irritated voice.
“I sure hope so,” said the honey smooth voice of a man
“Ok...so what do you want?” she asked, really wanting to get back to her previous activity.
“You, lovely...just you,” he said quietly.
“Who is this? I don’t recognize your voice,” she answered, yet his voice was sexy and hot and she felt yet another twinge.
“You’ve seen me around, darling, but right now my name doesn’t matter. What does matter is that you are very aroused and you need to be taken care of, am I right?”
Miranda shivered and felt her pussy twinge so hard that she thought she would cum just from listening to him.. “I...no..I..don’t..”
“Oh, come now, love, of course you are, I can hear it in your voice,” said the sexier than hell voice on the other end. “Its been awhile for you hasn’t it? Quite awhile since you had a nice, thick, cock inside you. Your cunt is burning for it, isn’t it? You can tell me, Miranda.”
“H-How do you know my name?” she stammered, and fought back a moan.
“I told you, we have seen each other, but my name doesn’t matter right now, you’ll know soon enough. Just think of me as a secret admirer. Now, I could just continue to talk to you like this and make you cum, but what I would rather do is please you in person. Which would you prefer, darling? Just my voice, or meeting me?”
Miranda knew she must be crazy or extremely horny to want to meet the man behind that sexy, honey smooth voice, but she was actually entertaining the idea. She thought for a moment and the more she thought, the more she knew she couldn’t resist.
“Where do you want me to meet you?” she asked in a shaky voice.
“Ah, good choice, darling. I want you to get dressed, doesn’t have to fancy, because your clothes won’t stay on long, and drive to this address.” And he quickly rattled off an address on the other side of town.
“Ok, I’ll be there as soon as I can,” she said quietly and hung up.
She knew she was crazy for wanting to do this, but she was feeling reckless and his voice... just his voice had made her even more aroused than the movie had. She couldn’t wait to find out who this mystery man was. She quickly threw on a halter top and shorts and her sandals and jumped in her car and left.
Antonio smiled as he hung up the phone and prepared for her arrival. He’d been watching her at work for weeks now, waiting for the right moment to get her in his arms and his bed. Just seeing her walk by his desk, her hips swaying in the tiny little skirts she liked to wear, made him have to constantly fight a hard on.
He prepared for her arrival by turning off all of the lights and filling his huge, sunken bathtub with a bubble bath. He planned to treat her like a princess and that included making love to her and pleasing her for hours. He turned on all of the LCD candles around the huge bathroom and through out his penthouse apartment and set a bottle of wine in a chill bucket in the foyer. Then he wrote a note and left it on the small table just inside the doors and went to the place he had picked out to watch her, knowing he could see her, but she could not see him...yet.
Miranda arrived at the address some thirty minutes later and her jaw dropped at the high rise apartment building that she had parked near. She got out and went inside and caught the elevator to the 12th floor, which was the penthouse. The elevator doors opened into a beautiful foyer and she spied the note laying on the small table there. She picked it up and read it:
My darling Miranda,
Push the button on the right of the elevator doors to lock them and then have a glass of wine. Follow the trail of rose petals and when you get to the end, take off your clothes and relax. I will see you soon.
A.
She frowned at little at why he didn’t write his full name, but she poured herself a glass of wine and walked through the lavish penthouse and up the stairs, following the trail of rose petals just like the note said. When she got to the end, she was in a huge bathroom with candles lit all over and a huge sunken tub full of bubbles. She smiled. Even though she hadn’t long showered, it did look very inviting. She took off her clothes and slipped into it, moaning in pleasure at the feel of the hot, swirling bubbly water. She let her eyes close and her mind drift, wondering who this man could be. Suddenly she could hear his voice, the way it had sounded on the phone and felt her pussy twinge again. She moaned softly as her hand came up to squeeze a breast and play with a nipple and the other stole between her thighs to lightly rub over her soaked pussy lips, and then slip fingers inside to pump.
Antonio had to stifle a long, loud groan and the sight of the blond beauty masturbating in his tub. He watched her from the shadows of the door way between his bedroom and the bathroom. The louder she moaned, the harder his cock got in the silk boxers he wore. ‘So beautiful,’ he thought to himself, watching as she touched herself. Her moans told him that she was on the edge. ‘Yes, beauty, yes, that's it, cum, let it go’ he thought as he watched her writhe and moan as her orgasm thundered through her. Just before she finished and opened her eyes, he stepped out of the shadows and into the candle lit bathroom so she could see him.
Miranda moaned and writhed as she heard his seductive voice in her mind, her body shuddering as she came all over her hand. Her head lolled back, eyes closed. She stayed that way, panting softly as the aftershocks raced through her body. She finally opened her eyes to see a man standing there in the candle light and gasped. It was the new guy in her department at work, Antonio. She’d been looking at him for weeks now. Hell, what woman wouldn’t! He stood there, in only black silk boxers, his long, dark hair around his shoulders and dark eyes watching her with a heated gaze. She’d never seen his hair down before since usually he wore it in a ponytail at work. He looked a hundred times sexier with it down. She didn’t think he’d even noticed her, let alone planned this sultry seduction scene. She had every intention of doing whatever he had planned.
“Oh my god...Antonio?” she said when she finally found her voice.
He smiled, moving closer. “Are you surprised, my beauty?”
All she could do was nod, transfixed as he moved closer, bending down to take her chin in his fingers and lightly brush her lips with his. Miranda shivered and moaned. His tongue swept in, kissing her passionately, but slowly. When the kiss broke, he whispered against her lips..
“Time to get out of the tub, lovely, I have so much more in store for you.”
She moaned again and he smiled.
She stood up and stepped out of the tub and into the fluffy towel he held up for her. Antonio wrapped her up in it and held her close, kissing her neck, which made another soft moan escape.