I recently met someone on Reddit and we’ve been talking for a while now. I mentioned how I wasn’t a confident writer. It takes me weeks to write a story, after a lot of failed attempts and a lot of deleting eventually something materialises. I put my head down and this is what I came up with. He enjoyed it. Do you?
Comments and Questions welcome!
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*Can you picture this?*
You turn the key in the ignition and the engine and lights cut off, simultaneously plunging you into pitch black eternal darkness as every source of light diminishes. You look over to your house to find not a single sign of life not a single light can be seen.
“Strange, Jessica should be home?” You question openly to yourself.
It’s a wintry night and a loud patter of rain can be heard hitting the windows and windscreen of the car, causing the droplets to dance down the glass. Your house is in the countryside with no houses around for miles and miles. You sit in silence for a moment, surveying the area looking around in bewilderment.
“I wonder where she is.” You again ask yourself while preparing for the mad dash between the car and your porch.
With a sudden outburst of energy, you swing the car door open and slam it shut behind you, rushing towards the house you pivot slightly and beep your car to lock it. Reaching the porch as you do so. You let out a sigh of relief that you had made it, which was short lived, as you discovered that your attempts to mitigate getting wet were futile.
You reach the front door and turn the key in the lock pushing your way into the house. Plummeting into more darkness as your eyes are yet to adjust.
“Jessica?” You call out. But there is no answer.
“Jessica…?” You call out once more, this time with desperation on your voice.
“Jessica, where are you?” Stern but fair as you call a final time into the darkness.
“I’m here!” A soft voice calls out from the darkness. Jessica is home. A lamp flicks on in the corner and for the first time you’re able to see Her
“What are you doi…” You stumble on your words, unable to finish the sentence, Jessica is stood in the corner of the room, clad in your favourite lingerie set, suspenders and garter belt too.
The bra Jessica is wearing lifts her breasts high and out away from her. Jessica has small boobs, but the lingerie that she chooses to wear compensates for this as she still finds a way to make them perky, just the way you like them. Your eyes leave their resting place and begin to train down her body the orange lamp is flickering off her pale skin, her belly showing itself to you, showing you how cleanly shaven it is. Your eyes continue down, slowly glancing over the panties and garter, they’re matching the bra with colour and design. You follow down once more as your eyes trail the straps lower and lower over the fabric covering her legs until you reach the heels she’s decided to wear.
“This is all for you.” Jessica calls out softly across the room. With a little smile on her face.
But as you attempt to look her in the eye for the first time you catch a glimpse of something else, something new, a collar. As if planned by Jessica the design and colour of the collar matches her entire outfit with flawless execution. You smile widely back at her.
“I love you.” You call back from the other side of the room.
Jessica walks towards you, every step she takes only adds to your mounting excitement. She can see it, evidently something is stirring in your pants. A shadow outline cast by the lamp. She knows you want her. She reaches you, your mind goes blank as you forget you’re stood in the lounge the rain still dripping off your clothes causing a small puddle to be forming at your feet. Her hands raise up to unbutton your shirt instinctively your hands cup the side of her neck feeling the leather collar as you do so. Jessica lets out a little moan as you hook a thumb under it, playfully pulling Jessica closer towards you. She doesn’t break eye contact and the sudden jerk doesn’t stop her from finishing the unbuttoning and with one fell swoop your suit jacket and shirt hit the floor soaking up any water lingering at your feet. You’re stood topless in the lounge, skin slightly wet still from the rain outside.
Her hands begin to wonder around and over your bare chest, you don’t break contact with the collar. You merely explore it, the idea of it, It’s new to you but you’re excited. Your mind begins to flutter with all the possibilities, you run your fingers over it, through it, you even jingle with the tag clad perfectly to the D ring of the collar.
“This is perfect, where did you get this from?” You ask, your eyes meeting Jessica’s for the first time tonight.
“I stopped at the pet store on the way home.” Jessica coyly responds almost instantly, you catch her biting her lowerlip in an almost seductive way.
Jessica doesn’t break eye contact as her hands blindly navigate further south surpassing your belt, they don’t stop until they reach the top of your zipper. Zippering your suit pants open, her hand dives in as she fishes for your hardening cock within your underwear, Jessica draws a short sharp breath of excitement when she finds her prize and pulls it out eagerly, smile comically contorted by her bitten lip.
Your cock grows steadily in her hands as your eyes wonder from hers to the top of her boobs and then back to the collar on her neck. You’re ready for her. She’s ready for you. Without a missing beat she drops to her knees. She looks up, her eyes playfully making contact with yours. Your thumb automatically leaves it’s hook on the collar as it trails gently up Jessica’s neck and towards her mouth and around her chin before you place it delicately in her mouth to playfully suck, an obvious hint of what’s to come. She smiles up at you, moments pass that seem like a lifetime, but you let Jessica take control as you stand still dripping on the hardwood floor. She closes her eyes, releasing your thumb from her mouth. She takes your cock in her hands. Slowly and steadily she raises it up. It’s completely hard, you’re ready for her. With a lick up the underside of the shaft she takes you into her mouth. Her wet, warm mouth from the pre-sucking on the thumb sends your body into shivers of ecstasy.
There you are, in the middle of your house being sucked off with a girl in a collar. She’s dressed up for you. She’s ready for you. She wants you. She’s eager and her passion can be seen and felt from the way she works your cock with her mouth. Occasionally looking up to make eye contact. To reassure herself that she’s doing a good job. Your affirming nod and warm smile only reinforces her decision and passion to work harder.
You can’t take it anymore. The collar jingling as she works up and down your shaft. Licking the head of your pulsing hard cock, swirling it with her tongue, it happens. You release. Sending jet after jet of warm cum down her throat. It doesn’t stop her, nothing was going to stop her. She keepings going deeper with your twitching member, using the cum as a lubricant she can take you further down her throat than ever before, your cock probing the back of her throat. The cock and the mixture of cum and saliva is too much to fit as it begins to leak and drip out. Sending fluid down her chin, over the leather collar to find it’s final resting place, seeping into her cleavage and over her breasts.
You finish, slowly pulling your cock from her mouth you smile down at her. A smacking sound is heard as your tip exits her lips and you slowly begin tucking your cock back into your underwear.
“Good Girl.” You mutter, patting Jessica gently on the head, hand briefly resting there to give her scalp a small scratch of affection after which you make your way to the bathroom.
Jessica. Still knelt quietly on the hard wood floor. Cum and spit covered chest, neck and face reflecting the faded orange lamplight.
You arrive at the bathroom to check yourself in the mirror. A few beads of sweat are on your brow but quickly wiped with the use of a towel. You confirm the cleanliness of your teeth and fill a nearby glass with icy water from the tap, downing half of it to quench your newly acquired thirst. One last look in the mirror and a quick adjustment of your hair, you’re ready for your favourite activity.
You grab a small towel from the rack then you make your way through the dimly lit house to find Jessica still on her knees on the hard floor. You stop walking as you reach her whilst she still looks up at you pleadingly. The D ring shines in the light breaking through the window and a twinkle appears in your eye to match. You slowly clean up the mess you made on her chest, neck and face as she remains motionless, simply looking into your eyes as you attention scans over her skin. Just like before, you slip a finger under the side of Jessica’s collar and slowly walk around her side and behind her, casting the towel to the side. She follows your guidance and lays down as you’re non-verbally instructing, shivering slightly as her warm skin lands on the cold floor.
As you stand above her, those pleading eyes are smaller from a further distance. A smile breaks across your mouth as you silently drop to your knees beside her, leaning down to kiss her on the mouth. She eagerly returns the open mouthed kiss and breaths a sigh of relief as if she’s been waiting for your touch for a lifetime. Eyes still locked you move to lay down next to her and move to kiss again.
“Now it’s your turn.” You smirk as you mouth is mere millimeters away from hers. Her lips pucker as she was expecting a kiss, you quickly return with a peck. Another peck lands on her cheek, another on her neck and then a string of three across one of her collarbones. Each kiss causes Jessica to tremble as you swing a leg over her body, planting you knees at either side of her hips.
A deep kiss of yours hits the top of Jessica’s chest, directly in the center. Your fingertips press into her shoulders and slide down firmly, cupping both of her breasts equally. The lace bra is soft and textured to your skin and Jessica releases a stifled moan as her chest is kneaded by your strength. Keeping on the same line, your kisses move between her breasts and below her bra, running down the length of her naval and stopping at the hem of her crotchless underwear. Each kiss leaves behind small patches of saliva that shine in the little light.
Your back straightens and you look at Jessica’s upper body in full. It’s the body of the woman you love, and you’re so lucky to have one another. Her eyes beg for more, making you smile at knowing how good she’s about to feel. You shuffle yourself in a way that you’re now between her legs that have naturally parted for you, knees slightly off the floor. You bend down and kiss Jessica’s underwear that conceals her shaved mound, lips never leaving the surface and dragging down until they reach her clit. Jessica trembles as you move and lets out a gasp when you find her throbbing sensitivity she gasps and jolts her hips, she must be so close already.
As you begin to swirl your tongue around, Jessica slowly bucks her hips into your mouth. Your tongue extends down to her dripping slit that has surely formed a small puddle of fluid beneath her by now. Your hands find her hips and begin to rub first gently, then with increasing power. Each increase of power makes Jessica moan louder as your tongue moves faster against her. You can hear her breath shortening with glee as her moans increase in pitch, echoing between the walls of the living room.
Jessica’s hips begin to buck violently into your mouth though the hands on her hips keep her in place. One hand leaves to slip two fingers inside her wetness with ease and almost immediately, her walls begin to spasm and contract around your digits. They curve slightly and move in & out rapidly as your tongue remains circling her throbbing clit. Her hips lift & stay off the ground, quivering over your hand and mouth as she reaches orgasm with a final load and deep moan that deafens you so for a split second, all you can hear is her ecstasy. Her short breaths begin to regulate as her climax completes, your tongue movements slow and finger regrettably leave her soaked pussy. As you raise your head you realise you were right; she has created a small puddle on the floor. You move on your knees up to her and lay down so your heads are correctly lined up. A deep kiss is shared between the two of you before you utter in unison:
“Welcome home.” Each sharing a smile and another peck, followed by a giggle. You fingers trace up Jessica’s body and land at the collar again, four fingers under it and fanning out in order to tense it around Jessica’s neck.
“I… like this new addition… don’t take it off.. ever.” You say at first dancing around your words though by the end of the sentence, your tone had become serious. Jessica’s eyes widened to a previously unknown size, she simply nodded with a tiny smile and nuzzled her face into your neck.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/brmjkk/mf_welcome_home