Monday, October 12, 2015

Female Erotic Confessions From the Hair Stylists' Chair Volume 1

Chapter 1 – Introduction

Often times women feel a lot more comfortable opening up to their hairstylist rather than their best friend or therapist on what erotic fantasies they have swimming inside their head. I’ve been a hairstylist for over twenty years now and I have had many women share their erotic fantasies with me.

Some are normal, some are out of this world… literally and some are very sensual and sexy. Many men out there always wonder what women want, like, need or crave in their sexual lives. Most women are too afraid to tell their boyfriend, husband or even lover what they need in their sex life or share their most intimate fantasy with them.

Truth of the matter and known fact is that women do masturbate and we do have sexually driven erotic fantasies that fuel our erotic desires that send us into orgasmic frenzies when we are alone.

Whether it’s with another man, women, group, public, voyeurism or even just downright hardcore carnal sex… our fantasies are out there waiting to be fulfilled.

In this book and the next two volumes, I am going to share with you erotic female fantasies that have been shared with me over the years and maybe even share one of my fantasies with you.

Chapter 2 – Danielle’s Fantasy

So, it’s a boring Monday morning and I am at work and I really don’t want to be there. I decided to come in early that day because I needed to catch up on some work that I had left from Friday. You know how it is. On Fridays, you just want to get the hell out of the office so you can get a jump on the weekend.

So, I’m riding the elevator on a Monday morning, I am holding my cup of coffee and carrying my briefcase with my laptop in it. I had brought it home over the weekend thinking I was going to work, but never motivated myself enough to get around to it. On my way up to my office floor, the elevator stops and the doors open and there, standing in front of me is the most handsome man I have ever seen. He gets on the elevator and says hello to me and flashes me the whitest smile that I have ever seen in my life. I am standing in the middle of the elevator and he gets behind me. The elevator doors close and I could feel his deep breath on my neck. “Early to the office this morning I see.” He says to me.

His breath had already made me horny and I could feel myself getting wet between my legs. “Yes.” I manage to get out in my own breathy voice. Suddenly I feel this hands on my shoulders and he begins massaging them. His touch is so gentle and soothing, that I close my eyes and enjoy his hands on me.

He has such strong hands too. All of my tension spots are being taken away and I soon forget where I am. It feels so good, that I don’t want him to stop. He is easing all of my stress and tension. His hands brush my hair away to the side and he begins to stroke my neck and then kiss my neck gently with his full lips that I had noticed earlier. His lips are soft and warm and I can feel myself getting wetter. As he kisses my neck he still is rubbing my shoulders. His fingers are magic and they are making me feel so good.

He starts kissing the one spot on my neck that drives me insanely horny. He lingers there for a while. I soon begin to moan a little because the pleasure is so intense that I can’t avoid showing him that I am really enjoying his touch and his lips.

Then he takes it up a notch and begins to suck on that spot instead of just kissing it. My moans become louder. Out of instinct, I lean my head to the opposite direction to let him get that spot really good and he takes my cue and does.

At this point, I can feel my pussy juices dripping down my leg. I had never been so turned on before in my life from just someone kissing and sucking on my neck.

He then leans in closer to me and I can feel his big rock hard cock press against my ass. While he is kissing and sucking my neck he begins to rub his cock up and down my ass. I can feel it get bigger and harder.

He then reaches around and slides his hand down my blouse and into my bra and begins to fondle my breasts, cupping them in his large hands and massaging hem. He takes my nipples and places hem in between his fingers and gently rolls them between his fingers and lightly pinches them. Another thing that drives me insanely horny.

He turns me around and I am staring into his blue eyes and he unbuttons my blouse and unsnaps my bra and takes my nipple in his mouth and begins to suck on it. He takes turns on my nipples going back and forth, gently sucking and nibbling on them like they were a delicacy.

I can feel my heart race, my blood pump harder and my pussy get wetter and wetter. I could smell my pussy’s aroma begin to fill the elevator. He smells it too and bends down and slides his large hand up my skirt, slides my panties to the side and slides his thick, meaty finger inside my pussy. He then stands back up and continues to suck on my nipples and finger fuck my pussy.

I am so aroused that I drop my coffee and briefcase to the floor and reach up with my hand to his face and pull his lips away from my nipples and begin to kiss him passionately. I can feel his tongue intertwine with mine as we French kiss. All the while, his finger is still inside my pussy.

You can read the rest of this story from any of the major book sellers, or also at http://www.vincestead.com or http://www.fun2readbooks.com You can also listen to it in Audio.

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