Big_problems_, Author at NSFW story

Dragonfly [MF] Dom-Sub BDSM Forced Orgasm

When she opened the door, the look in her eyes was a mixture of fear and excitement. Her big green eyes looked up at me and followed a path across my wide shoulders and down to the whip coiled in my right hand. I had the strap of a duffel bag slung across my chest. I had been given a list of things that she wanted and it contained the tools that I would need to accomplish them. This was a bit out of the ordinary. Usually, I show up and take instructions, but this five and a half foot, dirty blonde beauty wanted to be dominated.

She had a sheer white robe, tied in front, and I could see that she was wearing an outfit of leather straps, with no cups covering her breasts, that stopped at a belt just above her hips. She was wearing heels and stockings that came to a stop, mid-way up her gloriously thick thighs. She was clean shaven, or waxed, and she had a small gap just below her vulva. She was breathtakingly beautiful and her dark blonde hair was pulled back revealing a leather collar with a large metal ring in the front. In her hand was a long, leather leash, which she offered to me with a submissive smile. Read more »

In the Beginning: Mr. Wright prequel [MF]

I knocked on the door of a nice apartment in a gated community in Buckhead. The ad said that rent was negotiable. I wasn’t sure if I could negotiate it into my price range. I needed work but to find it, I needed a local address. Everything I owned, which wasn’t much, was loaded in the bed of my truck in the parking deck of this apartment building.

When she opened the door, she took my breath away. She was petite with long black hair. She seemed too dressed up to meet a potential roommate, in a tight dress, as black as her hair, and heels to match. Her makeup was impeccable and the deep red of her lipstick drew my attention to her mouth and made my mind wander to things she might do with it. Her dress was short and her muscular rear made it necessary to pull it back down occasionally.

The Shamrock Bloom [MF] revised

I watched her arch her back as she moved her hips in time with my thrusts. She was straddling me in the tub, facing away, and though I was missing the sight of her eyes, lips, and breasts, this was a magnificent sight, all its own. I traced her spine with my fingers as my eyes connected the freckles that were perfectly spread down her back. I followed them down to her supple ass where she had a little tattoo of cherries on her cheek. Her breathing became deeper and faster as she began to climax. She placed her hands on my stomach and leaned back onto them as she came, grinding her ass onto the skin above my penis. She gave a delightful, high pitched gasp as she came and fell back onto me. Her chest was heaving and I held her freckled breasts in my hand as she caught her breath between kisses. She was like a beautiful flower, blooming just for me. Read more »

The Shamrock Bloom [MF]

People underestimate the eroticism of flowers. Some flowers bloom automatically, on their own, while some take time, effort, and care. I’ve always thought of women like flowers. When conditions are right, a bud will form, the sepals will begin to open up and expose her beautiful, delicate petals. She will beckon to you with her sweet nectar, ripe to be pollinated. The shamrock, native to Ireland, is known for its three leaf pattern but most people wouldn’t recognize her flowers. Colors vary, but the most beautiful flowers are a shade of pink, almost a light purple, with darker streaks, spiraling out at the base of the petals. That’s what came to mind when I saw her.

She had her fingers close to her mouth, with that particular shade of lipstick, paired with her deep green fingernails that matched her eyes perfectly. She looked like a shamrock that was blooming. She was beautiful and as soon as I saw her, I hoped that she was the green-eyed redhead that Lydia had described to me. She had on a form fitting dress with a plunging neckline that exposed freckles where her gorgeous cleavage had been kissed by the sun. Her fair skin made her red hair seem like a deep flame burning as she sipped her drink with those gorgeous lips. She had a pair of strappy heels on her tiny feet, showing off her recently painted toenails that were almost as beautiful a shade of red as her hair. Read more »

The Husband Experience [MF]

When my alarm went off, I realized that Lydia had slept in my bed. We were naked and her body was pressed against the front of me in a spooning position. I had an erection, par for the course in the morning, and it was between her legs and sticking out in front of her a bit. As I reached to hit snooze on my alarm, she squeezed her thighs together and grabbed the head, as if to say, “Don’t take it yet.” The buzzing stopped and I returned to my position against her. She circled my glans with her fingertips as she ran through the checklist for the day. “You have to be there early, wear your regular clothes, jeans and boots. You have a toiletry bag and a hanging-up bag with a suit ready to go. She paid two gold coins so you’ll be there till tomorrow morning…..Oh, and one more thing.”

Conejita [MF]

“Dios mio! Eros como un burro!” was all I heard before she took me in her mouth to the hilt. My legs shook from the sensation. The warmth, the slick wetness, the tightness of her throat, and the suction that I swear I could feel in my abs was unlike anything I’ve ever felt. She was relentless, like she needed what she was sucking out of me more than air. In, out, in, out, in, out. Occasionally, she paused to work the head, or pulled me completely out and ran her glorious tongue around the corona, or slid her amazing ruby lips along my shaft, but then she attacked my throbbing member like life itself depended on it. In, out, in, out…… I felt the build up and exploded into her throat while she hummed with delight. I came before she was even out of her dress.

That tight black dress that barely covered her ass, with her beautiful pushed up breasts peering over the top. When I saw her in that hotel bar, I thought, “I should be paying her.” but now, in this hotel room, I was certain.

The Tease [MF][Fem-Dom][Denial]

I woke up to the sensation of Lydia’s lips and tongue on my shaft. Her warm, naked body tangled up on one of my legs. The sunlight filled the room and emblazoned every detail of the incredible scene before me. She gently pressed her soft plump lips to the smooth skin of my shaft. Her nimble tongue felt its way around my corona. She pressed her lips to the underside of my shaft and applied a gentle suction, caressing my frenulum between her lips with her tongue. She slid her mouth down the underside of my now throbbed member to the base and continued kissing. As she worked, I took in the sight of my shaft running along the side of her nose, and resting on her forehead. As she moved, I could feel her hair against my glans.
When she looked up and we made eye contact, she started to speak. “Oh. Did I wake you?” she said, looking at me from the other side of my engorged manhood, her lips close enough to touch the smooth skin of my circumcision scar. “You have a big day today.”
“Why is that?”
She began to kiss and lick me again in between her words. “You…..kiss….have…..kiss…..a….lick….gold….kiss…..coin…..kiss….date.” she then licked up the length of my shaft and kissed the underside of my glans. She slid it into her mouth. I could feel the build up of pressure as I got more and more aroused. She pulled me back out and started to speak again. This time, between strokes, sucking the head into her mouth and back out, interrupted by her words.
“She gave,” in, out, “specific instructions” in, out, “that you were to be” in, out, “very, very, aroused,” in, out,” when you,” in, out, in, out, “arrived, so my job today” in, out, in, out, in out, “is to tease you.”
With that, she took me all the way in. I felt the tightness of her throat, my toes curled, involuntarily, and I let out a moan. She pulled back and as my head left her luscious lips, she said, “That’s enough. Go get a shower.” She got up. Her feet patting on the floor of my room and I watched her small round ass getting further away. She yelled back as she left, “And no touching it! I mean it!” Read more »

The Tease [MF][Fem-Dom][Denial]

I woke up to the sensation of Lydia’s lips and tongue on my shaft. Her warm, naked body tangled up on one of my legs. The sunlight filled the room and emblazoned every detail of the incredible scene before me. She gently pressed her soft plump lips to the smooth skin of my shaft. Her nimble tongue felt its way around my corona. She pressed her lips to the underside of my shaft and applied a gentle suction, caressing my frenulum between her lips with her tongue. She slid her mouth down the underside of my now throbbed member to the base and continued kissing. As she worked, I took in the sight of my shaft running along the side of her nose, and resting on her forehead. As she moved, I could feel her hair against my glans.

When she looked up and we made eye contact, she started to speak. “Oh. Did I wake you?” she said, looking at me from the other side of my engorged manhood, her lips close enough to touch the smooth skin of my circumcision scar. “You have a big day today.”

“Why is that?” Read more »

The Erotic Adventures of Mr. Wright [MF][FEMDOM][CFNM]

“This is fucking humiliating” I thought to myself as she led me by a leash into what looked like a ballroom full of people. It’s not like she could stop me if I turned around and left. I’m 6’4 with a large framed, lean and muscled from a lifetime of hard work. She’s 5’3 and probably doesn’t weigh a buck fifteen, with small breasts and a tight, round ass. I watched it move under her short black dress as she walked, tall black heels clicking on the marble floor. How did I let her talk me into this? Walking, naked, at the end of a leash into a room full of women in cocktail dresses. I could smell the mixture of their perfumes permeating in the air as we approached. We were third in a line of 10 men and their “handlers.” Handlers, like I’m a damned stud horse, being led around at a sale.

The Erotic Adventures of Mr. Wright. [MF][FEMDOM][CFNM]

“This is fucking humiliating” I thought to myself as she led me by a leash into what looked like a ballroom full of people. It’s not like she could stop me if I turned around and left. I’m 6’4 with a large frame, lean and muscled from a lifetime of hard work. She’s 5’3 and probably doesn’t weigh a buck fifteen, with small breasts and a tight, round ass. I watched it move under her short black dress as she walked, tall black heels clicking on the marble floor. How did I let her talk me into this? Walking, naked, at the end of a leash into a room full of women in cocktail dresses. I could smell the mixture of their perfumes permeating in the air as we approached. We were third in a line of 10 men and their “handlers.” Handlers, like I’m a damned stud horse, being led around at a sale. Read more »