Lust Letters for Audrey

By Sara Dunbar

They say that absence makes the heart grow fonder, but they don't tell you about the physical longing and emptiness that two lovers must endure while separated for a long period of time. "Lust Letters for Audrey" is a collection of short stories written in letter form by a young soldier who is separated from the love of his life, Audrey. In each of these letters, he tells her about a dream fantasy that involved the two of them.

The short stories in this series are:
Red Satin
Bath Time
Beach Escape
Midnight Snack

This short story contains mature subject matter and is not intended for anyone under the age of 18.

All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Sara Dunbar
• Release date: Oct 2, 2013
• ISBN: 9781301566259

Sara Dunbar

Sara Dunbar has been writing fiction for over twenty years. She wrote her first erotica short story as a dare, and that triggered a number of others. She has since gone on to publish almost fifty different erotica titles, with no doubt many more to come.

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Lust Letters for Audrey

Written by Sara Dunbar

Published by Sara Dunbar

Copyright 2021, Sara Dunbar

All rights reserved.

This e-book contains mature subject matter and is not intended for anyone under the age of 18. All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

This e-book is licensed for your personal enjoyment only. All rights reserved. Except for use in any review, the reproduction or utilization of this work in whole or part in any form by any electronic or other means is forbidden without the express written permission of the author. Any similarities between characters in this book and any person, living or dead, are purely coincidental and unintended.

Red Satin

Written by Sara Dunbar

Published by Sara Dunbar at Smashwords

Copyright 2021, Sara Dunbar

All rights reserved.

My Dearest Audrey,

Last night I had the most wonderful dream about you and me, and I felt the need to share it with you. It is so hard to be apart from you for so long, but I want you to know that you are always in my thoughts, and I am always with you in my dreams.

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I come into the house wearing my black polo shirt and a pair of khaki shorts. I look for you in the kitchen, but you aren’t there, so I go into the bedroom. I find you there, lying on our bed on top of the sheets. Your eyes are closed, and you do not realize that I am there watching you as you lie on the bed, touching yourself.

You are wearing your red satin bra and panties, the ones that I like so much, and you are laying on your back with your eyes closed. Your right hand is inside your panties, moving slowly, and your left hand is pinching your nipple through the satin material.

I move quietly into the room, trying not to disturb you. Your curly brown hair is gathered on either side of your face, framing it perfectly as I stand there staring at your beautiful face. Your smooth, delicate skin and your full, luscious lips make you seem angelic as you lie there alone.

I remove my shirt and move towards the bed. As I place my knee on the edge of the bed and start to lay down beside you, your eyes open with a startled expression, but that quickly turns into a smile as the recognition comes. Your beautiful green eyes are sparkling as you smile at me and reach out to take me into your arms.

I lie beside you and kiss you softly as my hands run along your back. I move my hand to your face and I gently caress your cheek as I kiss first your lips and then your nose, and then each of your eyes, those hypnotic green eyes that I love so much. Then, I move my hand to your shoulder and gently guide you onto your back.

You lie there wearing only your red satin undies, and your breathing becomes more rapid as I kiss you behind your ear. My fingers drift down across your stomach and linger just a moment as I take your ear lobe into my mouth. I feel you tremble slightly as you get goose bumps on your arms. Your eyes are closed and you are smiling, only slightly, as my fingers drift lower and trace a line across the top of your panties.

I rise up on my elbow and watch my fingers moving slowly, back and forth across the top of your panties, undecided as to whether they should continue moving over or beneath the soft, satiny fabric. I look at your breasts and your nipples are straining against the red satin that caresses them.

I lean forward and place my mouth directly over one of your nipples, and as you feel my warm breath penetrating the fabric, you start breathing faster. My mouth just hovers there as I flick the tip of your satin covered nipple, and you inhale sharply at the tingling sensation brought on my tongue. My fingers gently slide across the top of your panties, just the fingertips lightly brushing the fabric, feeling the soft mound of hair pushing against the fabric. You raise your breast to my mouth, eager to feel my lips wrapping around it, but I pull away.

You open your eyes and raise your head slightly with a look of surprise and see me smiling down at you. My fingers start to press gently down against the fabric of your panties, and they slide down until my palm is lying flat against your mound, and then my hand is just resting there, unmoving. You relax your body and lay your head back against the pillow, your eyes still locked on mine. I lean forward to kiss your moist lips and you close your eyes, your mouth ready to receive my kiss. Our lips meet and you moan softly as my middle finger starts to move slowly from side to side.

Your arms are at your side, and I can feel the sheets shifting as you clutch at them with both hands as my finger begins to move just a bit faster, applying just a little more pressure. Your hips start to move slowly beneath my hand as you raise them up to meet my finger. I feel the moistness of your panties as my tongue slides across your bottom lip.

You exhale deeply and I nibble at your bottom lip, then as you start to take in another breath, my finger presses against your opening, threatening to penetrate, but restrained by the red satin. Your mouth opens wider and my tongue darts in, eager to taste you. Your hands pull fiercely on the sheets as all my fingers begin to move, rubbing the outer edges of your moist panties while the middle finger continues to move side to side, gently pressing and probing the wetness beneath the fabric.

Our tongues are intertwined in a slow, passionate waltz, but soon our kiss becomes more urgent and the waltz becomes a salsa. I pull my hand away from your moist panties and put my arm around your side, pulling you closer to me as I lay back on my side, both arms now holding you firmly as you throw your arms around my neck.

I move my hand up and take hold of your curly brown hair, and as I clutch a handful of your soft, brown curls, I press your lips against mine, kissing you passionately and longingly.