An Evening In (M/F, edging, anal, soft D/s, aftercare, THC usage)

*A/N: this is my first ever completed erotic work, so I hope I’ve tagged it appropriately. I’m not at all comfortable irl talking about sex or talking dirty with my partner, so I’m trying to channel my sexual weirdness into sexy erotica. I hope you enjoy and don’t find it cringey ?*

It is early evening, and I am standing at the kitchen sink in a tank top and a cheeky pair of shorts, doing the dishes. It has been a very long and hard day – I dealt with some mean customers at work and had a lot of homework to do, and still have to get dinner put on the table for us. I ruminate on everything that transpired throughout the day, the good and the bad, getting lost in thought as I scrub plate after plate in the warm, sudsy water.

I don’t even hear your keys jingling as you unlock the front door and come in from your day at your friend’s house. You see me in my little fog in the kitchen and approach me, placing your hands on my shoulders and running them down my arms as you hug me from behind. Using your left hand, you brush my hair away from my neck and kiss me a few times, trailing up just behind my ear. I smile, turn the water off, and rotate to face you, locking my blue eyes to your brown ones and noticing the redness in yours.

“You’re high!” I exclaim, giggling and teasing, “No fair!”

“What’s stopping you from getting high yourself?” he asks with a playful smile. “Bong’s already loaded up, babe.”

I tell him I was worried about getting dinner together for us, but was more than ready to take a break. He releases me from our close stance and allows me to walk ahead of him to the bedroom where he’s already prepared my hit for me, checking out my juicy ass as I make my way there. Entering our room, I perch myself on our made-up bed and thank him for thinking of me, anticipating my desire to be floating up above the world with him. I take my hit and smile as my insides begin to feel better, softer, warmer, happier; my head becomes less worried and more joyful.

You are standing in the threshold, leaning against one side, head cocked to the left and looking at me with adoration as I blow out my bong hit, coughing a bit but handling it like a champ. I notice you watching me and become filled with giddy excitement, my pussy pulsing ever so slightly as my body recognizes the arousal building up inside of me.

“Good girl,” you purr, “Now that you’re more relaxed, I want you on all fours. Crawl to me, my sweet pet.”

My nipples harden at the command and I instantly drop to the ground obediently, remembering to arch my back as I crawl to his feet, finding a resting position on my knees with my head turned downwards, hands in my lap.

“Help me undress, baby,” you say, your voice getting huskier as you become more dominant. My fingers tiptoe up to your belt buckle, undoing it and releasing the button holding your pants up. You whisk off your shirt and undershirt, and with my teeth, I undo the zipper carefully, and run my hands around your body to your cute ass, sliding your pants down as I caress your body underneath. In your boxer briefs, I can see that you are already hard and getting even harder with every passing second. I hook my thumbs under your waistband and free your big veiny cock, the tip glistening with precum.

“Good, my pet, now wrap your pretty lips around the head of my cock and suck it. Make your master feel good.”

I oblige, happy to serve you, slurping up and down your shaft and lapping at your balls, moaning to let you know that you taste delicious and that I am a good and obedient pet.

I suck you for quite some time, but you do not let me have your cum yet. Still standing, you pull me to my feet and spin me around, pinning me against the wall with your naked body. I feel your hard cock pressing against my belly as you peel my tank top and bra off of my body, roughly grabbing at my full breasts, rolling my firm nipples between your fingers, making me cry out. You silence my cries with a passionate kiss, filling my mouth with your tongue, making me feel wanted and owned. I moan into your mouth and you put a hand down my shorts, teasing my wet pussy and throbbing clit before roughly pulling them off of me, revealing my imperfect naked body. You release the kiss and lean back enough to survey the figure I’ve been working on, and tell me what a great job I’ve been doing, how proud you are of me and how sexy you think I am.

I trace my fingers over your tattoos and grin devilishly as I remind you that I am so attracted to you and find you so alluring. You lift me up, holding me by the back of my thighs as my arms loop around your shoulders, and carry me over to the bed. I feel safe and excited to play with you, looking forward to the delicious orgasms I’ll have under your control. You lay me down onto the bed, making sure that I am comfortable before you begin to devour me, sucking on my neck, my collarbones, my tits, kissing me down my stomach and up and down each thigh before your mouth envelops my pussy, licking me with a flat tongue and circling my clit with your fingers. You begin to push fingers inside me, telling me I’m a good girl and allowing me to arch and enjoy this deep pleasure. You get the taste of my sweet pussy in your mouth and float up my body to kiss me deeply.

“Taste yourself, my pet, how sweet you are…”

As you kiss me, you bring the head of your cock up against my needy pussy and slowly start to enter me. I let out a whimper of pleasure as you fill me entirely and start to fuck me steadily, slowly, deliciously, getting up a brilliant rhythm and bringing me closer and closer to the precipice with your thick cock and sweet kisses and rough touches and affirmations of love and appreciation for my obedience.

“I’m getting so close to cumming for you, Master…” I manage to squeak out, and to my despair, you remove your cock from my pussy, replacing the thickness with two fingers.

“Not yet, my pet, I’m not done with you!” you exclaim playfully, your voice laced with naughtiness and your eyes filled with desire.

You grab my right leg and throw it over my body so that I’m lying sideways and line up the head of your very erect cock with my asshole.

“Please, Master”, I say with excitement and nervousness, “Let your pet play with something on her clitty, so that you can fuck her asshole and cum deep inside her!”

You moan gruffly, pleased with my request, and produce a vibrator from a drawer nearby. You turn it on before offering it to me, saying, “here you go, baby, now let’s make this big cock fit into your cute little butt!”

My asshole welcomes your cock, resisting ever so slightly at the thickness as you slowly thrust yourself all the way in to the hilt. We are both making carnal noises, overcome with the immense pleasure we are both enjoying. My pussy is empty but my clit is stimulated; my asshole is begging for a hard pounding, and you gladly give it to me, the motion becoming easier as my body gets used to this painfully pleasing sensation.

“I am so close, Master, please, may I cum on your thick cock?” I beg, eyes big and pleading and hair messed up, splayed on the bed behind me.

“Not yet, my slut,” you say, exiting my asshole. I begin to pout, “but Master, I am such a good girl for yo-“

You interrupt me, commanding me to turn onto my hands and knees, then to bend down at the elbows, sticking my ass up into the air for you to see. I feel you put a small vibrator into my pussy and turn it on and squeal at the surprise and excitement. You command me to remember to play with my clitty and once again line up your cock with my little asshole, which is now even more eager to take your massive piece.

As you enter me this time, I feel so full and wanted. The pleasure has reached a fever pitch for me and I’m not sure how much longer I can hold on.

But I am a good pet and I keep my request silenced as I elicit moans and growls, taking you in as was commanded of me. I can feel that your cock is at the point of bursting and know from this and your lack of verbal communication that you are extremely close and I will only need to beg you once more.

“Oh, Master, please, let your girl cum on your cock… Please, Master!”

You don’t say anything for a few thrusts, then spank my ass hard. I yelp in response, every fiber of my being ready to explode.“Cum for me, my pet,” you demand, breathlessly.

My world kaleidoscopes around me as I fall into the spiral of intense bodily pleasure, quivering and shaking as my asshole cums around your cock and my pussy cums onto the vibrator shoved inside of me. I feel you pumping my asshole full of your healthy seed, soothing the pain with a warm coating of release. You stay inside me for just a few moments, letting yourself come down from your orgasm, before releasing me and letting me crumple to the bed.

I am always emotional after anal sex, and you know this, so you are kind to me. You join me in my crumpled state, straightening me out, smoothing my hair, caressing my arms, my stomach, my face and giving me sweet kisses all over, telling me what a great job I did. I weakly meet your gaze and smile, thanking you for fucking me so good and giving me such a beautiful orgasm. You smile at me and kiss my nose and then my lips, and thank me for letting you fuck me so intensely. You snuggle me for a while and then go roll us a joint and draw me a bath.

Sitting in the tub together, smoking our joint and recovering from the incredible sex we’ve just had, I smile and enjoy the pure bliss I’m feeling in that moment.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/n22yc7/an_evening_in_mf_edging_anal_soft_ds_aftercare