Let’s go to the Mall [MF] [public] [chocolate] [toys]

Mall

You park and walk into the mall, grimacing; you HATE malls!

You tug the thin material of the silk wrap dress into position, very conscious that you are naked underneath. The halter top supports your breasts, barely and the three inch heels add some bounce to your stride.

You walk in, and pause at the rail by the Godiva store as I instructed you, enjoying the rich aroma as you look over the lower level. You hear my amused voice as I walk up behind you, “Very nice…”

My hand slides along your hip to cup your cheek through the thin silk. I extend a bag, “Chocolate? I got a couple of types.” You reach in and grab a random candy, raising to your lips for a bite.

“Slowly. No need to hurry.” You turn to catch my eye, and the smile lines at the corners. You smile back and wrap your lips around the rich dark chocolate, staring at me. “Perfect.”

Smirking, I reach into the bag and produce a shining stainless steel buttplug with a blue jewel, sparkling at the end. I pass you the candy bag and reach into my blazer pocket, this time coming out with a sleeve of lube.

Room Service [MF] [hotel] [Fsub] [roleplay]

Room Service

Your phone buzzes, ‘Be in the room by 1:00, ready.’

You bite your lower lip prettily, checking the time. You grab your bag and rush to your car, heels clicking. Giving the valet your keys, you hurry to the elevator, fumbling for the keycard in your purse.

Inside, you drop your things and look at yourself in the mirror, brush your hair and freshen your lips. You hang your dress in the closet, checking the mirror again: matching panties, bra, garter and stockings, new black heels. You turn to the closet door, your hands reaching for the top corners, and wait.

Soon you hear the click as I open the door and come in. I open the minibar and take something out, exhaling with a loud sigh as I finish it.

I walk over to you and run my hands over your shoulders and down your back, along the back of your thighs, then possessively curl my hand over you. My hand is warm and gives you goosebumps.

I nose your hair aside to breathe your scent, gently squeezing your breast with my other hand.

Catch [MF] [voyeur] [exhibitionism] [public tease]

“Your attention please. We’re sorry to announce that flight 1418 will be further delayed by 4 hours due to rain and heavy fog. We apologize for the inconvenience.”

You mutter “Shit”, and look at around for the nearest concession where you can get a stiff drink, ” ‘Landing Lounge’ it is…”, striding and pulling your carry on.

You settle in at the bar, catching the bartender’s eye, “Sapphire martini, three olives.” A rustle at your elbow, and a male voice, “Same here, and both on my tab.”

You turn, about to assert your independence, and are stopped by my wry crooked smile. “Please let me get this; because I’m going to trust you to watch my bag and coat for 5 minutes while I find a bathroom!” Smiling, you nod.

I head out and you wait. In a surprisingly short time until two large martinis materialize. You take a long pull, eyes half closed, feeling the cocktail slide down your throat, ice cold and soothing. You glance at the jacket tossed over my seat and can’t resist a peek at the label, eyebrows going up as you recognize a Savile Row tailor.

Office Quickie [MF] [worksex] [quickie] [oral]

  I look up when I hear my office door open. You walk in dressed to work out, tank top and sheer yoga pants hugging your legs & ass.

 “You working late tonight?”

 “Just a bit of planning…”

 “Good. Your conference room.” Your grin is wide and evil. You turn on your heel and walk down the hall. My answering grin would do a Sith proud.

 I follow you in and close the door, unbuckling my belt. You spin and fall to your knees, tugging my pants to my ankles in a swift motion. You grab my thighs and bury your face in me, pulling my still soft cock into your mouth. You suck greedily, tongue flicking & teasing, and soon have me hard and swollen.

 Glancing up, you grin then take me all the way in, noisily wetly devouring me, your eyes rolling back as you give into your hunger.

 I’m reduced to grunts, “Fuck that’s good. Shit that feels really good.”

 You suck fast and hard and soon hear me, “Yes you dirty little cocksucker, keep that up. I’m about to cum.”

Reunion [MF] [hotel] [Fsub] [necktie bondage]

Reunion

Your phone dings, ‘I’m parking.’

‘Room 413.’

You’re pacing the carpet, drink in hand. You pause and check the mirror. You look good; silk blouse and slacks, hair good, lipstick perfect if you do say so. You take a deep breath and sip your gin & tonic, well… more gin than tonic really.

Even though we chat almost daily, you’re nervous, and excited. It’s been years, decades since we’ve seen each other.

You start at my knock, glance once more in the mirror and breathe.

You open the door: I’m older, with less hair and a trim grey beard. Plenty of smile lines, and some pain. Jacket and shirt, open at the neck. The shiny black cane is new.

‘Hey.’

‘Hey’, a moment’s pause, then smiles and hugs. ‘Come in.’

‘Thanks.’ I fold my jacket over a chair.

‘Drink?’

‘Yes! Traffic was a bear.’

You pour me a drink, strong like yours, ‘Uh, no lime…’

‘No worries.’ I sip and close my eyes, exhaling stress.

‘So…?’

‘So, you don’t want to waste time chatting do you?’ You bite your lip and shake your head, grinning. I smile beatifically.

Lunch Break [MF] [Fsub] [car sex]

“I’m going to lunch.”

“OK.”

You snag your purse and make yourself to walk, when you want to run out. Outside, you pause, scanning the parking lot, butterflies in your stomach. The driver’s door of a big Lexus SUV in the corner of the lot opens and I get out. You hurry over, heels loud on the pavement. I have the rear door open. You step in, me following.

“Blouse off. On your knees, on the seat.” Swallowing, you comply.

“Hands behind your head.” I caress your soft milky skin, gently teasing your nipples hard, sliding my hand up to grip your throat, lifting your chin. You stare at the dome light nervously, hearing the jingle and hiss of leather on fabric as I take off my belt. I loop it around your neck, then tug you forward.

“You can use your hands if you want.” I lean back against the door, wrapping the belt around my fist.

You scramble to unzip me, reverently cupping my balls in one hand as you lean forward to softly kiss the slit. Closing your eyes, you take me in, inhaling deeply, almost moaning.

Delivery [MF] [Fsub] [roleplay] [handcuffs]

“Fedex for you ma’am.”

Confused you sign for the slim package, no return address. Opening it you find a set of handcuffs, a blindfold and a cardkey for a nearby hotel. You’re still turning the card in your hands when you get my text: “Text me when you get there and are have these on. Kneel on the bed and wait for me.”

You glance at your calendar and decide. Walking next door, you tell your admin, “I forgot a doctor’s appointment. I’m taking an early lunch, and half a day since it’s slow. See you tomorrow.”

Stomach fluttering you drive downtown and park. In the elevator you shift nervously from one foot to the other. It’s a long ride up.

Striding down the hall, you let yourself in and undress, hanging your clothes. Lower lip caught between you teeth you text me: “I’m here.”

Phone on the dresser, you kneel in the middle of the bed and pull the silk blindfold over your eyes. You lock the cuff around one wrist, then pause. Hands in front, or behind your back? Feeling yourself begin to get wet, you lock both wrists behind your back.

Office Visit [MF] [Mdom] [worksex]

I come into your office, smiling a wry smile. I close the door and walk right over. Wordlessly I take you by the hair, turning your face up for cruel kiss. I stand you up and guide you to the wall. You put your hands up for support as I pull your blouse up and spill your tits free of your bra, squeezing and playing roughly. You gasp at the intensity.

Quickly I tug your jeans and panties to your ankles, my hand going between your thighs, groping you possessively. Your head is spinning and you lean into the wall for balance. You’re quickly getting wet as I probe you deeply. I pull back and drop my slacks, belt jingling.

You feel my hard cock slide between your cheeks, I reach around and guide myself into you with a practiced hand. I thrust forward with my whole body, lifting up on my toes, forcefully deeply penetrating you with each stroke. You’re gasping and shaking, glad to be pinned lest your knees buckle and you fall.