T's Bedtime Stories: The Escape to You (18+)
When both of you have a crush on one another and can finally do something about it.
This is the first of my short erotic stories in my collection that I am going to start publishing…whenever. Thanks to my lovely Christina K. for editing and feedback. I need it always. Future editions of T’s Bedtime Stories may be behind a subscriber paywall. This first taste is free. Enjoy 😉
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Themes — and a glossary or two should you need it:
A Short Erotic Story
Standalone
Friends-to-Lovers
mountain retreat/travel
BWWM
MF/FM
Body Positivity
Curve Appreciation
Penetration
Oral
NSFW/18+
DISCLAIMER: This story is pure, 100 percent fiction, and is not rooted in facts or actual events. Names and likenesses to living people and past events are coincidental and used as a backdrop, not a retelling. If you feel like you recognize the characters in question, then I applaud your imagination and you’re welcome for the new fantasies 😉. This story also features adult sentiments that constitute R-rated, sexual, and erotic themes. Reader discretion is strongly advised.
Story Soundtrack — Mario ‘Let Me Love You’
The Escape to You
Taryn’s looking at me. I don’t know what to say. Her eyes are just… so beautiful. Dark and mischievous. I have to know what she’s thinking.
Me: What’s on your mind, T?
Her: I don’t know… I guess… you.
Me: You guess me? What about me?
Her: Everything about you, Max…
The smile that makes my dick throb came across your face. The one where your cheeks pop up and your entire face glows. Taryn’s cheeks are so soft and warm. I wanted to kiss your warm, round face and make you smile.
Your eyes are so amazing, I can’t stand it. I could look into them forever. Your eyes are so deep and brown, smooth and mellow like your skin. I sit as close as comfort allows just to smell you.
I reached out and put my hand on your shoulder. You exhaled and I felt like you were a part of me. What else could my touch do?
Me: Can I ask you a question, T?
Her: Sure, Max.
Taryn licked her lips and awaited my question like she was hanging on every word. She treasured me, and I could tell. I adore you, baby, is what I hear as she gazes at me. I could tell she did. Taryn saying my name made me wish I could hear her screaming it in her sweet Georgia accent.
Me: Are you attracted to me?
I knew the answer. She showed me.
Her: Yes. You know I am, Max. Are you attracted to me?
I knew she was insecure, and that was a shame. Taryn is beautiful with a true hourglass figure and a smile that took my breath away.
It took me back to the first time I saw you. You walked up to me in black leggings, a white blouse, and hair past your shoulders. It was night and your eyes twinkled brighter than any star out in the Mobile sky.
We’d already gotten close since our first phone call. I didn’t know what to think at first, but I was into it.
Was I seeing you in person? I realized I’d follow you anywhere.
Max? Fucking asshole, finally! I couldn’t wait to meet the cutie pie who talks so much shit on Twitter. I’m Taryn!
I hadn’t been married long, but I realized that I met you much too late. I wanted to tell you the truth – that I was in love with you.
It was the first time we were ever alone together — like really alone — and I was so nervous. I haven’t wanted a woman like I wanted you in a while.
I pondered your question, searching for the right way to say yes.
I want you, you’ve been so kind and loving to me. I want to show you how much that has meant to me. You take my breath away, Taryn. I find a reason to talk to you about anything. I want to kiss you. I want to know how sweet you taste. I want to be inside of you. I want to fuck the shit out of you, Taryn.
How do I say that?
Me: What do you think?
I wanted to hear what she had to say. I wanted to see her mouth move. I wanted to hear her say my name.
Max, I know you want me. I want you, too. So come and get me, baby. Just fantasizing about hearing it made me want to pick her up and run away with her.
The first time I realized I was in love with you, we were sitting across from one another in a group work event we planned together. I sent you a message asking what you were doing. You typed back, “looking at you.” I looked up and you were looking at me sweetly while flipping me off. A gorgeous smile was on your face, your pretty lips, mmm…and I smiled back. You laughed, winked at me, and looked away. My crush was on after that. I also realized how driven and smart you are, and it turned me on. Someone like me who wanted to excel in everything she did. We were so much alike, in mind and spirit. You made me laugh and smile. You’re so smart, sweet, quick-witted, and sexy. So sexy.
Smile at me like you did that day, and I’m yours.
And you did.
Her: I think that you’re attracted to me. I don’t know how much you are, but I know there’s something here.
Me: Do you think it’s something superficial? Don’t act like it’s impossible...
Her: I don’t know… I just…why would you be attracted to me? Like physically?
I couldn’t believe you didn’t see what I saw. That you were beautiful, smart, and just radiant. You were scared. I got closer and wrapped my arms around you. This cabin was going to be the place where I made love to you for the first time. Where I showed you how a queen should be treated.
Me: Yes, I am attracted to you. In every way.
Her: Really?
Your mischievous eyes went soft and you were open to me. You looked vulnerable – a strange look for a woman so strong. You were opening up to me. I felt honored.
Me: I adore you, Taryn. Everything about you.
You looked up at me, eyes as big as the moon. You smiled sweetly and I was yours. It felt like forever. Then you said what I wanted to hear.
Her: Max, kiss me.
I felt like I’d been waiting to hear you say that my entire life.
So I kissed you. Your lips were soft and tasty, full and sweet. I took your bottom lip in my mouth and sucked it. I couldn’t stop. I laid you back and continued to explore your mouth, then your jawline, then your neck. There was no stopping me.
My hands had a mind of their own – they were all over your body – your locs, your face, your firm back, your waist that tapered to your brick house hips. Eventually, my hands were underneath your shirt. Your skin was so soft. Your hands were telling me something, too: one was on my neck, and the other was on my lap. You slowly nibbled my bottom lip and I... I lost it. I let out a groan as you released my lip and I looked at you. I grinned and you rolled your eyes.
Me: What?
Her: That fucking shit-eating grin. You’ve smiled at me like that before. The first time you did (and she kissed me again) we were at that conference. I was so wet after that. All I ever wanted was for you to smile at me again. You are just...
Both of your hands cradled my face and moved down to my chin and you used your fingertips to bring me to your mouth. You sweetly kissed me and I felt bewitched.
Her: You’re just so smart and handsome. I couldn’t help it, I just (she kissed me again. Fuck, I love the way she kisses me.) I just want you in my life every day. I just know I met you way too late. I didn’t think we’d have this until our next lifetime.
Me: I know what you mean. I do… (I kissed you. Your lips were calling my name.) I just…. I love you, T.
Her: I love you, too, Max. But you belong to someone else. I don’t want to hurt her.
That didn’t help things. You and my wife were friends. Not like we are, but you’ve told me how much you like and respect her, and vice versa. But you didn’t know everything about my marriage yet.
Me: My situation isn’t ideal. I guess I... I just enjoy being able to talk to you and be with you. Now, I know how you kiss (I got a quick one in), and I know I won’t be able to let that go.
Her: Yeah, but I’m just thinking about how I could be so selfish and take you for myself. You can’t be mine. All I want is to be selfish and just take you for my own. You are someone else’s man. You’ll never be mine.
You touched me again and with the fire roaring inside me, you left my side. You walked over to the patio door and walked outside. You needed some air. So did I, but only because you took my breath away.
Your shorts and tank top hit all of the fine points of your body. I stood up and walked behind you, holding you close to me.
Me: I’m yours if you want me to be.
Her: Just for tonight? I want forever. So does she. You are HERS, Max. You assured her that.
You were denying yourself of me. I didn’t like that. You are proud. I kissed your sweet neck and you softened again. I don’t know what to say, except for I love you, sweetly in your ear. I kissed it as the words left my lips. I have to tell you about my marriage.
Your locs nuzzled me and I rested your warm, soft body against me and I felt like one with you again. I used to feel this way with my wife, and I was as scared as you were. I crossed a line but didn’t want to run back. My heart was running full speed for you and I didn’t stop.
I love you, Taryn, again in your ear and my hands made it to your waist. You turned to look at me, your eyes glowing at me as our lips met again. If I never kissed you again, this would be a sweet memory that would never leave me.
Her: Max…
You cooed my name and I ground my crotch against yours. You pressed back and I grabbed your hips and pressed against you harder. Our kiss would change our friendship forever and I knew you would have me tonight.
Me: If I knew you’d be in my life, I would have waited longer. I can’t change meeting you in college or after graduation or before her, but I’m glad we did meet because you make me so happy. And kissing you is changing how I feel about everything.
Her: I just don’t want to make one of the best men that I know a dishonest man. I can’t have you…
Me: I’m giving you me! I am yours. I want to be yours. Be with me. I’m in love with you, Taryn.
Her: I want you for longer than just one night. Or a weekend. I’d love to wake up to you every day. But you’re married, Max!
I pulled away and told you to stay put. I walked over to my bag that was still by the door and reached inside. I pulled out a folded batch of papers and walked back to you. I handed them to you, and as you read them, I leaned against the wall next to you.
Me: She cheated on me. I’m filing for divorce. She signed them today. So did I. That’s why I am taking a little stay with you. I can’t be with her anymore. She was so obsessed and believed that I already cheated on her with you, that she did it with someone else.
You looked at me in disbelief. You touched my face and hugged me.
You: Why didn’t you say anything?
You pulled away and took my hand, our bond strengthening as our fingers laced. You had been betrayed, too, and you felt my pain. What you confided in me was what made me want to make you happy. You deserved it.
Me: I don’t know - I was going to, I just didn’t know how to say it. I was honest with her about how I felt, and that I was trying to fight it, but that you and I were never intimate. That I never told you how I felt. That you and I were just friends. She didn’t believe me.
Her: Max, baby…
Me: I was probably going to do it anyway… I’m in love with you. I love you more. You just…we’re a better match… to me, of course.
You looked at me like you had to make it right. You dropped my divorce papers, grabbed me, and kissed me like I’d never been kissed before. As soon as our kiss broke, you walked me to the sofa and pushed me down. You straddled me and began kissing me again. As soon as your tongue met mine, you officially made me yours. All yours. Your kiss broke and you looked at me.
Her: Let me take your pain away, baby.
Me: I haven’t been in pain since you opened the door and hugged me… I love you, T. Let me show you.
We were essentially single for the first time since we’d met and we consumed each other. Our fingers were in one another’s hair. There was no getting away from one another. You broke our kiss and pulled your top off, I followed suit. I was beyond stiff as a brief unzip let me slide my hand inside of your shorts. I touched your wetness and the moan that escaped your lips told me you were ready for me.
Her: Let’s go to bed, Max.
Me: OK, baby.
That’s all I could say.
You took me by the hand and I felt like I was in a haze, walking with a goddess. I never felt like this before with anyone. But, I had a woman leading me up the stairs and to a master bedroom. I don’t think I’ve ever been with a woman like this before.
You opened the door and then pulled me in, pushing me on the bed. I gazed at you and ran my hands up your body. You were smooth and soft all over. I sat up just to admire you.
Her: You can touch me. You already have.
So I did. I sat up and pulled her closer to me. I met her for a kiss and my hands explored her body. I pulled her shorts down and I finally got to grab her ass. When I did, I looked up at her, I watched her moan and kick her head back, bite her lip, and look back at me.
She giggled and ran her fingers through my hair.
Me: Your body is so beautiful. You’re my Helen of Troy. I have to conquer you now.
And I did – I met her for a kiss and gently flipped her on her back, our lips never breaking and she helped me out of my jeans. I spread her legs and slid inside her wetness. We both gasped and continued our kiss, I was flushed all over and her warm pussy wrapped around my dick.
Fuck me, I thought I said in my head – but she heard it and smiled, and tightened around me. She had a shit-eating grin across her face now as I slowly stroked her.
Me: Tell me what you want, T.
Her: You’re already on top of me, Max – show me what you got, baby.
She dug her fingers into my back as she groaned, and I was already close to exploding, so I took my time. Her breasts heaved up and down, and the pleasure across her face told me I felt good inside of her. I asked her and she moaned, yes, Max – and I quickened my pace. Yes, Max, yes – over and over again as I put her legs on my shoulders. I got deeper and she blew a kiss at me. Max, fuck me, baby, yes! Her voice moaning my name was like angels singing.
She ground against my thrusts and it created a sensation that made me rock hard, she tightened and I went deeper, she moaned at how perfect my cock was and how wet I made her. She gently pulled my hair to bring me to her lips. Our tongues swirled in each other’s mouths as she rolled me on my back and started riding me.
Our bodies felt perfect against one another, and this goddess on top of me was insatiable. She kicked her head back and was making herself cum as she dug her nails into my chest, and I’d never been so into a singular moment.
She looked me deep in my eyes as she told me I was making her cum. I grabbed her hips and directed her first orgasm with me, I groaned her name as she melted all over me, moaning my name and squealing with pleasure.
I laid her down and kissed her, I wanted to taste her. I kissed her down, stopping at each breast and sucking her hard nipples.
I rubbed her pussy and she was so wet, I licked her off my fingers. I quickly buried my face between her legs, and she was juicy like a peach. The best peach I ever ate – and I love peaches.
Goodness, Max – her voice was as sweet as she tasted. I looked up at her and she was so hot – I’d told her that a million times, but seeing her body under my control was more than I could stand.
Your mouth feels so good, baby – her moans made me eat her like I was starving. My goddess was cumming again all over my mouth and I locked eyes with her as she melted against my tongue.
Her: Come here, Max…
I crawled back to her and kissed her deeply. She moaned again as she tasted herself off my mouth.
Her: I didn’t think you could get any sexier, and then I tasted you off my mouth. Goddamn, Max…
We made out more and I rolled over on my back. She laid on her side and admired my body, caressing my chest and legs, and ending at my still-hard cock.
Her: Damn, Max. I didn’t get to look at it. It’s as beautiful as it feels inside of me. Can I suck your cock, baby?
Me: Yes, Taryn.
She met me for another kiss and licked each of my nipples, making my body tighten up. She continued to caress my body and she made it down to my dick. She slowly stroked it with both hands and licked the top of my head, before taking me in her mouth.
She started slow and wet, licking my shaft up and down, she masterfully sucked on my balls as she stroked me, locking eyes with me as a little grin came across her face and her eyes twinkled.
Cum in my mouth, Max. Cum for me, baby.
It was the hottest thing I’d ever heard. But I wanted to be inside of her when I came, and I wasn’t done with her yet. She continued to slowly suck me off, and I sat up to guide her head up and down on my dick. I moaned her name as I throbbed in her mouth. She was unbelievable. She enjoyed pleasuring me, and I haven’t felt that in a long time.
Me: Honey, I’m about to cum. I’m going to cum for you, Taryn. Baby….
I reached for her and pulled her back to me, we met for a kiss as she crawled next to me. I laid her on her side and entered her from the back. I thrusted up and she looked back at me. I love you so much, Max. I love you, too, Taryn. I buried my face in her neck and squeezed her breast as I moaned and we fucked.
You’re so amazing, baby. I’m yours, Max, I’m yours. Please, don’t stop, honey. Make me cum again.
I moaned her name loudly as we came, and we met for a kiss as our bodies melted together. I hadn’t felt this good in a long time, and she took all the pain I was feeling and turned it into passionate love.
She rolled over and I held her close, both of us breathless from our lovemaking. She was my present and my future. I smoothed over her hair and she smiled at me.
Her: So, that was awesome.
I laughed and hugged her so tight.
Me: Yes, it was. I guess that’s what happens when you have a lot of built-up sexual tension.
Her: Oh yeah. It was. It was so worth it. Let’s make sure it’s always that amazing. I think it will be.
Me: Yeah?
Our eyes met and she sweetly kissed me.
Her: As soon as everything is finalized with your divorce, we can be together. Like really together. I’ll meet you wherever you are. OK, Max? I’m not letting you go.
She caressed my face and my hair, she kissed my forehead and I felt loved for the first time in a long time.
Her: You gave yourself to me, and I’m not stupid – I’m taking you for myself.
I caressed her face and put my arms around her, holding her close to me. I was taking her for myself, too.
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