Break time at the office (F/M)

A knock on your office door. You think your next appointment has arrived.
But I stroll in, smiling at your surprised face. I close the door, still looking at you.

Unbuttoning my blouse as I walk towards you. Placing myself on your desk, biting my lower lip. Sliding my hand over my leg and pushing my skirt up, showing you the lace trim of my stockings.

You stand up, I grab ahold of the collar of your shirt, pulling you in, kissing you gently but quickly becoming more eager as my tongue parts your lips and my hands roam over your chest and glide down towards your belt.

You reach for my thighs, feeling the lace fabric under your hands and trail up towards my pussy. You stop for a second when you realize I’m not wearing any panties.

As a sign of approval, you push my legs open and kneel before me. Your tongue licking over my lips while you squeeze my thighs firmly. I start to moan, but you command me to be quiet.

I start to squirm as you find my clit, licking and sucking, trying my best to keep quiet. But some moans escape me, followed by you biting my thighs as a warning.

Against the wall (F/M)

I feel my cheeks flush as you approach.

You don’t loose any time and pin me against the wall. My right wrist in your hand, up above my head.

Your other hand hikes up my dress, trailing your fingers over my lace, damp panties. You smile as you notice my breathing has picked up.

Increasing the pressure on my lips, teasing me as you study my face. Your fingers finally push my panties aside, I gasp at the feeling of them reaching my clit.

My hips start to grind into your fingers, wanting to feel them I side of me. You let go of my wrist and push my dress aside, exposing my breast. Taking the hard nipple into your mouth.

I begin to moan, my hips moving more desperately. With one swift motion you spin me around, my bare breast pushing into the wall.

As you pull my dress up and push my panties aside I steady myself against the wall. You thrust your hard cock deep into me with long strokes. Your hand covers my throat, your breath in my ear.

Quick sleepy sex (F/M)

I lay there, soundly asleep in bed.

I wake a bit at the feeling of your erect cock pressing against my panties. The sensation alone makes me wet in an instant. My heart begins to beat like crazy in my chest.

I lay completely still, waiting in anticipation as the adrenaline pumps through my veins.

Your fingers push my panties aside, caressing my smooth lips. A soft moan escapes me.

You don’t lose any time and press the head of your cock against my wet opening. I feel the weight of your body on top of me as you sink in deeper.

A hand slips in between the mattress and my breast, feeling my hard nipple press against the palm of your hand.

Your heavy breath in my neck as you pump into me. I can’t move, I’m completely at your mercy.

You sound animal like, full of hunger and lust as you thrust deep and hard.

Grabbing my hips, digging your fingers into my flesh. I can’t help but moan and beg you to fuck me harder.

With hard strokes and the sounds I love so much, you relief yourself deep inside of me.

Helping him relax (F/M)

All she wants to do is please him, make him smile, make him feel happy, make him cum.

She want to make him feel good after a stressful workday, making him fall asleep with a satisfied smile on his face.

“How can I please you daddy?” She asks while rubbing her nose acrose his neck, giving him kisses alongside his stubbled cheek.

He laughs “Ow baby girl, you know what I like, I completely surrender myself to you.”

She starts kissing his neck and unbuttons his shirt slowly, loving the way it reveals the hair on his chest. When all the buttons are open she pulls his shirt out of his pants and slides it down over his arms, as it hits the ground she focuses her attention on his belt. She kneels on the floor and starts unbuckling it. His cock is already growing with lust. She bites her lower lip in excitement, taking his semi hard cock in her hands.

She starts caressing his balls and strokes him, while slightly squeezing his shaft. He begins to moan, her pussy response immediately, she can already feel her pantie getting wet. Her clit begins to throb. How she loves the noises he makes.

… those are on you (F thoughts)

The urge inside me is building, you’re finally starting to comprehend that I want you.

I want my view… Looking up at you while sitting on my knees.

Your strong hands holding mine over my head as you push into me.

Our eyes locked while we reach our orgasm together, both moaning, fingers digging into skin.

My biggest smiles and biggest orgasms, those are on you, handsome man.

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The ‘Yes Sir’ mood (F/M)

(an old repost)

She’s on the bed, waiting anxiously.
He send her a text that he was heading home about 20 minutes ago, so he’ll be arriving soon.

They’ve different kinds of sex, tender and lovingly, hot and steamy and sometimes, she’s in that ‘Yes sir’ kind of mood, like now…

She’s dressed in a red babydoll and has a black lace choker on, with a burgundy stone dangling from it.

She hears the door and bolts up to kneel next to the bed. She’s already wet and clinching her thighs.

“Babe, I’m home, where are you?”

“Upstairs, in the bedroom” she answers, her heart beating like crazy.

She feels a rush of adrenaline when she hears him coming up the stairs.
He opens the door of the bedroom and blinks his eyes rapidly in surprise. Then a smile forms on his lips. “I see you’ve been waiting for me, baby girl”

He steps towards her and gently strokes her cheek, his thumb caressing her lips. She sees the ridgid outline of his cock in his pants, already hard for her. She swallows and bits her lower lip, he’s so close. “What can I do for you sir?”

Would you? (F thoughts)

Would you resist if I got on my knees in front of you?

Looking up at you with my brown, green eyes, biting my lower lip in anticipation.

You know I can’t resist you… So would you?

Would you let me stroke you, guiding you towards my mouth. Letting you slide over my tongue, tasting your precum on my taste buds.

Would you look into my eyes in approval, knowing how bad I want you. Would you surrender to me?

Would you?