Author: BigAnon42069

Dinner and dessert [anal] [spanking] [public] [“sir”] [M22] [F22]

It’s the third course of a formal university dinner on a Thursday evening when you lean across to whisper in my ear. You look gorgeous in that dress with the slit up your thigh to show off your gorgeous legs that look as good strutting down the ancient streets as they do in the air or pinned back behind your ears. I’m trying to compete in a well fitting suit with dress shirt sleeves that you like so much rolled up to the forearm. Your warm full lips pull into a smile as you whisper words into my ear that no one else can hear.

“I douched for you, sir.”

The words send a tingle down my spine that starts under my skull and finishes at my crotch, where I feel the material of my trousers become tight. Fuck. Your eyes flick towards your bag and I see a small container of lube that you brought with you. God you’re so perfect, and clearly have been planning this encounter. You smile is now self-satisfied and your eyes glisten with anticipation. You raise an eyebrow. My eyes meet yours and I convey in my gaze that I understand what you are suggesting. Here. Soon. Read more »

After a date [M/F] [University]

It was about 11pm on a lazy Friday night when I walked my date home after a movie night. Sam, tall and with dark hair cascading over her shoulders and down her back, had spent the past hour around mine watching one of her favourite films for our latest date. We’d met in the first few weeks of university and really hit it off almost immediately, and she soon sent a message asking me out. I respected her forwardness and accepted. This had been our fourth date, and perhaps the most intimate, cuddling together throughout the duration of the film. I must admit, I had not been paying full attention to the film, and was caught a few times staring down at her during the movie. Playfully, I had been told to pay attention to the screen, lest I miss an important detail.

At the conclusion I had offered to walk her home, to steal a few more moments in her company. So, here we stood outside her place, by the door, silently maintaining eye contact. I broke the silence; “well, it’s been a wonderful night…” and trailed off. My eyes jumped between her own and her lips, parted slightly and just showing the white teeth hidden behind them. From what I saw of her face, she was doing the same. Read more »