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She was blonde, in great shape, not in an athletic way but more of a mousy, librarian sort of way.  I’ve always enjoyed my trips to my optometrist, just for the chance to see her.  Even though she was slightly aloof and seemed timid, she exuded femininity.  She excelled at flirting clumsily whenever I came in. I’ve always had a thing for girls like that, I’m not talking about her body type but her attitude and demeanor, they always seem so innocent and unblemished, timid and demure.  You just know deep down somewhere, that there is a wildcat waiting to be turned loose. It is there hidden behind that timid smile, that awkwardness, that’s what has always captured my attention. Her green eyes always sparkled as she grinned her slightly crooked, exuberant smile. Her voice was soft as she asked me about my eyesight.
“Have you noticed any changes in your vision?” She asked as she slid into the chair beside my exam chair.  “Nope you are as gorgeous as ever Doc!” I spouted without hesitating. I always tried to compliment her in a way that I knew would catch her off guard a little, and today was no exception as I flashed her a grin. She looked a little embarrassed at my response, but there was something different about her body language today. She seemed to radiate heat or light or something, as she leaned in with her scope to examine my eyes.
After leaning close for a few minutes staring deep into my eyes under examination, she  lowered her scope, leaving her face just mere inches from mine. There was a hesitation as time seemed to stop, her eyes locked on my gaze. The look on her face was unexplainable, I could almost see thoughts forming behind her eyes as her gaze seemed to stare right into my soul. “I never realized how beautiful the blue is in your eyes…”, she all but gasped.
It was then I realized she had put her hand on my knee as she had leaned in. Instinct took over and within seconds my lips were locked to hers and her hands were pulling me closer.  She pulled away not saying a word and rushed to the door of the exam room.  I started to apologize, thinking she was rushing out having maybe crossed a line, until I realized she had shut the door and was locking it.
Her face flushed as she rushed back to me, her blouse was half open already as she fumbled with the rest. Underneath that plain blouse I could make out exquisite lace. She muttered something barely intelligible about “lunch break” and “next appointment” and “hurry” before her hands were pulling me to my feet and her hands were rushing to unbuckle my belt.  It was a blur, a mad scramble as I undid the last buttons on her blouse and yanked her skirt down.
My hand found her throat and her back found a wall, and I squeezed as my mouth savagely tore at hers. I felt he body relax in my grip as her lace bra fell to the floor.
My other hand slid to her panties. I could feel the moisture through the matching lace even before my fingers slid beneath the fabric. “My god you are so fucking wet. Is this what you’ve been waiting and wanting all these years Kitten?” “Yes Daddy…” she managed before she trailed off into a moan as my fingers moved first to my lips then to hers. “Daddy always gets the first taste…” I smiled as she greedily sucked my offered fingers in her mouth.
She stood there naked before me as I stared at her body. “Finish undressing me…” I growled in a low tone. She immediately as if long practiced, replied “Yes Daddy…” and began taking off my shirt and undoing my pants. As soon as my pants were down, I pulled her close, both hands squeezing her ass, fingertips leaving bruises as my lips and teeth sucked and nibbled her neck. Her wetness pressed against my thigh as my hands ran up her back. I could feel her grinding against me and could tell she was desperate to cum.  “How long has it been since your pretty little pussy has been fucked hard, my needy little slut?” I growled my hot breath in her ear, as my right hand found her hair. She smirked and then squealed as I pulled back hard.  Her hips thrust hard against me as she whimpered slightly. “Too long, fuck me please Daddy… I’ll be your good girl.
Guiding her with a handful of hair , I swiped the stuff on her small desk into the floor and bent her over on it. My left hand was soaked as I cupped her dripping pussy.  I raised her up on her tiptoes and told her to stay right there as I released the grip on her hair. She moaned loudly as my fingers rubbed her wetness, and I wondered if her receptionist had stepped out for lunch, or knew what was going on. “You’re going to be moaning louder than that before Daddy is through Kitten!” My hand found purchase on the pale cheek of her ass as I slowly rubbed circles on her clit. She gasped at the strike and followed it with a long moan. “Oh fuck yes Daddy…” she trailed off… with each smack her cheeks grew redder with my hand prints and if possible her cunt grew wetter as she whimpered and moaned. I removed my hand from her clit when I saw it becoming impossible for her to stay on her toes. I lightly raked her back as I pushed her head down cheek flat on the desk.  Her breath was now short with anticipation as I rubbed my wet hand on my cock and slid it against her honey soaked lips. Her ass shot up and backward aching to have me deep inside her, bringing her the release she needed. I was so hard I felt like I was going to split open when my head touched her hot dripping lips. She gasped and let out a long sigh of a groan as I pushed deep inside her. Despite being so wet, she was tight beyond all measure. I pushed and pushed as she moaned louder and louder just like I promised. Her hips rolled and thrust backward as I plunged deeper over and over again her back arched and her head popped up thrust backward as she started to shutter. “Fucking cum for me Kitten, tell everyone right now who you’re cumming for! ” I growled as my own release crested. “Oh fuck! I’m cumming for you Daddy!!!” She squealed as her body lost all rhythm and she thrust herself back hard against my cock. I could feel her muscles contract as I pumped stream after stream of my own deep inside her. Our combined moans filled the room as our combined passion soaked us both. We collapsed together against the desk for minutes that seemed like hours. Hurriedly we stood up. I kissed her deeply and held her for a moment before we rushed to dress and straighten the desk up. I snatched the panties from her hand as she started to put them on and shoved them in the pocket of her lab coat. “Not for the rest of the day Kitten” I grinned.  She pulled them back out, held them to her nose then handed them back to me. “For you Daddy…” I kissed her forehead, “Thank you my Good Girl!”
She left the exam room first and I heard her talking glasses with the optician as I walked out. Both ladies smiled as I made my way out to the receptionist. When she looked up and saw me, a big smile and a visible blush came across her face. “Doc wants to see you again next week to go over your exam Dadd… er Sir. We have it scheduled for the last slot of the day, I think the optician will need some time to see you as well this time for a fitting.  I smiled to myself as I took the appointment card from her. Hastily scribbled on the back was her phone number and the message, “That sounded incredible, Here’s my personal number if you need to get ahold of me after work hours.

He walked into the small cottage. Lighting the oil lamp. He knew she was there, but he did not rush. Slowly he removed his leather apron, followed by his heavy linen tunic.
He drew water from the pump and watched as it poured into the large copper tub. With the fire burning low in the hearth he lit the oil burner he had fashioned around the tub and let it warm as he continued slowly undressing. He impressed himself with his own inventions sometime, he mused as he slipped his rough trousers off and then the soft linen undergarment he wore. He made sure to flex his muscles and turn so that she got a good look at all of him in the pale lamplight. He turned off the burner and eased himself into the tub. The hot water felt good as he washed off the sweat, soot and grime of the blacksmith shop. Standing his body glistened wet in the lamplight as he dried himself.
“Enjoying yourself my little slut?” He chuckled as he walked to the darkened side of the room where she lay on his bed. He smiled as he gazed down at her. Her hands were touching her own body, moving lightly across her breasts, rubbing against her hard nipples. Her eyes sparkled in the light as her gaze locked on his body. Her teeth bit into her lip as she stared at his manhood. “What’s the matter my little whore, you act as though you have never seen my cock before?” She moaned as her hand stroked the fabric of the black lace undergarment she wore. She giggled as she raised her sheer black stocking covered legs up in the air, hiding her face from him and presenting him an excellent view of her ass and lace covered pussy.
“My you are being a teasing little minx, aren’t you?” His hand immediately went between her legs. “So wet and needy! I’m beginning to think you are but a common little cock whore my dear!” Again she moaned as his hand massaged her wet laced panties. Slowly he spread her legs apart with his thick strong hands. “You’re lucky I’m hungry for your taste my dear, you’ll feel gentle pleasure before I fuck you like a wanton little cunt.” His thick fingers moved to unclasp her stockings. Slowly placing her foot on his chest he slid the silken fabric over her calves and off of her feet one at a time. With the last one free he massaged her foot with his rough calloused hands. Slowly moving to her ankles his lips trailed behind his fingers. When he reached her knees, he kissed the delicate flesh behind them making her squirm. Then without warning he raked his nails against her inner thigh and chuckled as she bucked and squealed. “Just a little taste of pain with your pleasure Kitten!” He growled as he went back to kissing his way up her leg. His hand pressed down against her hip as he growled and bit her inner thigh. She moaned from the pain and the pleasure as her hands found his head. She twisted and thrusted trying to force him to her need and he laughed as he delivered a sharp tap to her drenched, lace covered cunt with his fingers. “You’re being an impatient little slut my love!” Growled as he pulled off her lace.
The blow had sent shockwaves through her body and it soaked her completely, as his mouth now covered her silky wetness. He forced one leg against the bed with one hand as the other slid up her body to grab her breast. He squeezed as his tongue made long soft flat licks against her cunt, and he moaned with passion, enjoying her taste.
He felt himself getting rock hard as he peered through the dim light to watch her face. Her head thrashed back and forth, whimpers escaping her throat as his tongue traced each fold and crevice. Circling her now throbbing clit, teasing but never touching. With his own lips he sucked the moisture off of hers one at a time while he pinched and rolled her nipples with his fingers. Her hips rolled and thrust on their own as he released her leg and deftly slid a finger inside her greedy little hole. He pushed his tongue against her button and sucked as he finger fucked her to the edge only to pull off before she came, a torture he repeated several times before he growled at her to beg for it. Her back arched and tears filled the corner of her eyes as she screàmed out “Please Sir oh fuck…please!!!” He raised up to watch her face as he stroked her inside with his rough fingers, his thumb rolling her swollen clit and growled “Cum for me then Kitten!” And she bucked her body in spasms as her eyes clouded in lidded ecstacy…
He pulled her to him and held her against his chest as she came, wave after wave, but he never removed his hand, he had a claim, that was his.
“Yes my Queen, but also remember you came to me of your own free will. Wanting all the things our King is to old to give and do to your nubile young body. You may be my Queen but as long as you are here in my arms you are my little slut. Now be a good girl for Sir and open that pretty little mouth so I can find my release and see how much you have learned my little slut, I mean Milady!” He grinned.

So as the title says, I’m seeking a talented wordsmith to titillate my lactates with some quality erotica, based on my fantasies. It’s simple: I give a prompt, and you use every last bit of your God-given talent to craft every spicy detail of the environment, character description and everything naughty in between.

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