BurgundyBabe30, Author at NSFW story — Page 2 of 4

Good morning (M/F)

Imagine me in your bed. Still asleep but already hard with that delicious morning wood I love so much.

I sneak under the covers, trailing my tongue over the length of your shaft while cupping your balls. Taking your head in my mouth, swirling my tongue around it. Your hips start to bulck up, hungry for more.

I climb on top of you, hands on your chest. Letting myself slip onto your hard cock. Taking you all in, while I move my hips up and down your shaft.

You moan in satisfaction, grabbing my thighs, wanting to control my motion.
I pick up the speed, the room is filled with the wet sounds we’re producing.

You bulck up, plunging deep inside of me while filling me with your cum. You open your eyes, wide awake now. There is no trace of me, only my voice in your ear.

“Good morning handsome”

Yours (M/F)

He pushes her on the bed, taking her hands and guiding them above her head.

As his mouth closes around her nipple a loud moan escapes her lips. The weight of his body pushing into her, his tongue exploring her breasts.

She’s squirming and breathing heavy. Her hips start to move up and down, silently begging for his cock.

A strong hand trails down to her lace panties, pushing them aside, exposing her wet lips. Her heart’s beating like crazy, adrenaline pumping through her veins.

He slips one finger inside of her, making her gasp for air. His warm breath in her neck “I love how wet you get for me, babygirl.” Adding another finger. Eyes lock, he sees the hunger in her eyes. Desperate for release.

He takes his cock, rubbing it up and down her slippery lips. Slowly pushing in, feeling her stretch. Her head tips back while letting out a long moan of pleasure. “Look at me!” He growls. “Look at me, while I fuck you.” Thrusting in and out of her, pounding hard.

“How owns you?”

“You sir” She moans. “I’m yours.” Read more »

No going back now (poem)

Unaware of her actions, she unlocked his cage

The inner beast, hidden for far to long, was finally set free

It came towards her

Growling…

Hungry…

She surrendered

Blue eyes penetrating her soul

Letting her feel her darkest desires

No going back now…

The beasts are out

Don’t hold back (F/M)

He pins her down on the bed, pushing her legs open with his knees. Kissing her neck, pressing his hard cock against her pussy lips.

She moans, digging her nails into his back, wanting to draw him in.

He takes her nipple in his mouth, sucking, nibbling, sending electricity throughout her entire body. She begins to squirm, wanting him inside of her.

Reaching, grabbing his cock stroking him up and down, spreading her wetness.

Moans of desire fill the room.

He commands her to turn around, face down, ass up. He spanks her repeatedly, claiming her. She is his, and his alone.

His cock thrust hard into her wet pussy, no holding back. She takes it all in, like the good girl she is, moaning loud, just the way he likes it.

Spanking her again, marking her as his property. At this point she’s screaming with pleasure, encouraging him to fuck her harder.

He drains his cock into her, the sensation makes her cum, milking him with her pulsing pussy.

They both sink into the sheets, catching their breath. Sometimes all you need us a good, hard fuck.

Masturbation (F)

Laying in bed, darkness surrounds me. No sound to be heard.

Bedsheets draped over my naked body, hard nipples pushing against the fabric.

Taking my time, enjoying the hornyess. Moving my hips, pushing my ass into the mattress, trying to create friction between my wet lips and clit.

Not touching, not yet…

How I love to fantasize, getting more aroused, but trying not to rush into it. The feeling of wanting to cum is so lovely.

My toy lays against my thigh, I like to imagine it’s a hard cock, pressing against me.

I finally stroke it up and down my wet pussy, making everything nice and slippery. Than let it linger at my entrance, teasing myself, pushing just the tip inside of me.

The feeling of a cock slowly pushing inside of my pussy makes me moan hard. I love to be loud, I have the best orgasms when I let myself go.

Dipping deep in and out, while circling my clit with two fingertips.

Moaning, squirming, imagining…

Climaxing loud. Letting out a little satisfied laugh at the end of my orgasm. Fingers still pushing onto my clit, because the aftershocks feel so good. Read more »

I’m aching (F) (ramble of thoughts)

I’m aching…

Dreaming of strong hands drifting up and down my body. Fingers teasing my sensitive nipples, making me wet.

Those hands go down, gripping my ass. Claiming my body, squeezing my thighs, opening my legs. A wet, glistening pussy at display.

A warm mouth on my lips, licking me, spreading the wetness. Sucking on my clit, making me moan loud, encouraging you to keep going.

I want to push my face into me, hold your head and just grind. While your fingers slip in and out of me.

I wanna cum while you’re down there, licking and sucking every inch of me.

I’m aching…

He’s got her on her knees (F/M)

Eyes looking up at him, tongue tracing her lower lip. She’s eagerly waiting for his command.

They’re both naked, her pussy is wet, clit throbbing. He’s fully erect, gazing down at her face.

He nods…

She smiles, taking his thick cock into her hand. Planting kisses alongside his shaft. Running her tongue around his head before taking him inside her mouth.

Messaging his balls, squeezing gently. Enjoying his moans, how she loves to please him.

His hips begin to move back and forth, sliding his hard cock in and out her mouth. They look at each other while he moves faster, holding her hair tight in one hand.

He nods again, a sign for her to start masturbating. Her hand glides over her thigh, up to her wet pussy. She starts circling her clit, moaning while his cock fucks her face.

She climaxes when he fills her with his cum, pushing his cock deep in her throat.

She licks him clean while keeping eye contact. He has a relaxed smile on his face, his fingers caressing her cheek.

Working from home (F) (thoughts ramble)

Some days, even after cumming 2 times during lunch break (thank you working from home), the horyness stays… And I think, should I go again?

But I need to work, not able to focus the way i’m suppose to. So, I keep shifting in my chair, mind wandering.
Feeling my clit begging to be touched.

Eventually I just give in, slipping my hand into my yoga pants. Dipping my fingers into my wet pussy, making them slippery. Eyes closed, imagining what I would like to have a guy do to me.

Sometimes I put on an audio, enjoying a man’s voice giving instructions, hearing him moan. How I like to hear a guy moan…

Finishing hard and fast, satisfied, for now…

So yes, I still like my occasional workday from home, especially if I’m in a very horny mood.

I surrender (F)

The light touches of your fingertips on my skin, giving me goosebumps. Nipples erect, craving your tongue on them.

Your hot breath in my neck, lips brushing against me, feeling my pulse rise. Hands drifting over my body, pulling me into you, feeling your growing cock push against me.

Your whispers make me wet before you even touch me. My pussy aching to be filled.

Your hunger for me makes me lightheaded, I can’t think straight when you pull me in like this.

I surrender to you, I’m yours…

The ‘Yes sir mood’ part 2 (F/M)

They texted each other the whole day, both horny and teasing one another. They both where in the ‘Yes Sir mood’. She was instructed to be on the bed by 6 pm. Blindfolded, naked and legs spread wide open. He demanded that she played with herself, getting that pussy wet, ready for him.

She shifts on the sheets, feeling nervous, she ties the black blindfold over her eyes at 5:55. Tracing her hands over her naked body, down to her pussy. Stroking her soft lips, dipping between them, making her fingertips wet. The idea of him coming home any moment is turning her on.

She traces light circles over her clit, building her desire. Her breathing is picking up, she feels her pussy getting socked. Than the front door opens. Her hart stops for a second, adrenaline rushes through her body. She hears him putting down his laptop bag and heading toward the stairs.

The bedroom door opens. “Good girl, keeps stroking your pussy.” “Yes sir” she moans. He removes his clothes, enjoying the show, seeing her wet lips part while she strokes herself. He fantasized all day about this moment, unable to focus on his job. He feels himself getting hard. Read more »