“Intimate”
A bedtime story
Jason Luke
Copyright © 2016 Jason Luke
The right of Jason Luke to be identified as the author of this work has been asserted by him in accordance with the copyright, Designs and Patents Act 1988.
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the authors’ imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.
All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in or introduced into a retrieval system, or transmitted, in any form, or by any other means (electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording or otherwise) without the prior written permission of the author. Any person who does any unauthorized act in relation to this publication may be liable to criminal prosecution and civil claims for damages.
LG, A – PBS&ST
Let’s talk about sex, you and I.
Or, more accurately, let’s talk about sex and seduction.
I mean that’s why you invited me into your home, after all, isn’t it?
Apparently I’m a guy who has some kind of a reputation for telling erotic stories that engage the senses and imagination, and right now you’re in the mood to listen to me. So let’s have the conversation – just you and me. We’ll spend an intimate evening together, alone in our own little world where only you and I exist for the next few hours. We’ll talk about sex, intimacy, erotica, and all those things that go together to create a sense of arousal.
And we’ll be honest with each other.
You see the attraction here is mutual. You’ve invited me into your home because you want to be aroused, but I’ve come here because you fascinate me.
I mean that.
I want to know what you think and how you feel. I want to watch your face while I talk, and read the subtle changes of your expression. I want to see the way your eyes change when I share my stories and remember where your breathing quickens.
I want to know you, and what turns you on.
It’s important to me – very important – because the art of seducing a woman is all about being able to read the signs… and as a writer of erotica, I need to know women in order to touch them, inspire them, and stimulate them.
Will you help me?
I’ll tell you my stories and all you need to do is relax and listen. I know you don’t need to hear what I have to say… I’m the one who needs to talk, because I have a lot of stories to share, and I feel I can talk to you. We have that type of connection – the kind of relationship that’s personal, but not so intimate that it will ever become awkward. I can talk to you, and you can be yourself. That’s how this works.
But do me a favor first. I want you to find a quiet place alone, somewhere you really can relax and tune out the world. I want your attention, and I want you to be comfortable.
Maybe it’s that big chair in your living room, with the lights dimmed down low and the drapes drawn. Or maybe it’s behind the closed door of your bedroom where no one can interrupt us. We’ll need to be alone for this. I have you for a few hours and I don’t want anything to interrupt us.
Now take your panties off.
Go on – it’s okay. In fact it’s perfectly fine.
It’s what I want you to do.
You see these stories I have to tell you are those kind of stories – they’re erotic memories I want to share with you because I need to work out some things in my head, and talking about them helps. I hope listening to them is arousing for you. As I said a few minutes ago, that’s why I’m here with you right now, isn’t it? You invited me into your home because you’re in the mood to be aroused, and I have some stories I want to share.
So take off your panties and get comfortable. Very comfortable.
Good girl.
I want to talk to you about erotica, and I want you to feel free to touch yourself. Tonight I would like
A bedtime story
Jason Luke
Copyright © 2016 Jason Luke
The right of Jason Luke to be identified as the author of this work has been asserted by him in accordance with the copyright, Designs and Patents Act 1988.
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the authors’ imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.
All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in or introduced into a retrieval system, or transmitted, in any form, or by any other means (electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording or otherwise) without the prior written permission of the author. Any person who does any unauthorized act in relation to this publication may be liable to criminal prosecution and civil claims for damages.
LG, A – PBS&ST
Let’s talk about sex, you and I.
Or, more accurately, let’s talk about sex and seduction.
I mean that’s why you invited me into your home, after all, isn’t it?
Apparently I’m a guy who has some kind of a reputation for telling erotic stories that engage the senses and imagination, and right now you’re in the mood to listen to me. So let’s have the conversation – just you and me. We’ll spend an intimate evening together, alone in our own little world where only you and I exist for the next few hours. We’ll talk about sex, intimacy, erotica, and all those things that go together to create a sense of arousal.
And we’ll be honest with each other.
You see the attraction here is mutual. You’ve invited me into your home because you want to be aroused, but I’ve come here because you fascinate me.
I mean that.
I want to know what you think and how you feel. I want to watch your face while I talk, and read the subtle changes of your expression. I want to see the way your eyes change when I share my stories and remember where your breathing quickens.
I want to know you, and what turns you on.
It’s important to me – very important – because the art of seducing a woman is all about being able to read the signs… and as a writer of erotica, I need to know women in order to touch them, inspire them, and stimulate them.
Will you help me?
I’ll tell you my stories and all you need to do is relax and listen. I know you don’t need to hear what I have to say… I’m the one who needs to talk, because I have a lot of stories to share, and I feel I can talk to you. We have that type of connection – the kind of relationship that’s personal, but not so intimate that it will ever become awkward. I can talk to you, and you can be yourself. That’s how this works.
But do me a favor first. I want you to find a quiet place alone, somewhere you really can relax and tune out the world. I want your attention, and I want you to be comfortable.
Maybe it’s that big chair in your living room, with the lights dimmed down low and the drapes drawn. Or maybe it’s behind the closed door of your bedroom where no one can interrupt us. We’ll need to be alone for this. I have you for a few hours and I don’t want anything to interrupt us.
Now take your panties off.
Go on – it’s okay. In fact it’s perfectly fine.
It’s what I want you to do.
You see these stories I have to tell you are those kind of stories – they’re erotic memories I want to share with you because I need to work out some things in my head, and talking about them helps. I hope listening to them is arousing for you. As I said a few minutes ago, that’s why I’m here with you right now, isn’t it? You invited me into your home because you’re in the mood to be aroused, and I have some stories I want to share.
So take off your panties and get comfortable. Very comfortable.
Good girl.
I want to talk to you about erotica, and I want you to feel free to touch yourself. Tonight I would like
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