Pages from a Cock Worshipper [M/F] [Blowjob]

I think every partner brings something special out in us, when the right trust and attraction is built up we get comfortable in ways that’s different with each person.

Alexander is not at all my normal type, he’s tall and a little goofy and so gentle with me. Not the serious brooding business man I’m used to. We started slow and casual, just as friends but his humor is what made me decide to take it to the next level. When we talked about sex I figured out pretty quick he was about as vanilla as they come. Frankly I was nervous, I’ve been a dedicated submissive for so long I couldn’t imagine a sex life without ropes and anal, being told what to do and how to do it thrilled me. Something about Alex told me he had it in him though, maybe not the normal hard limit pushing Dom but he had the passion and fire that all alphas have.

Dressing Room [M/F] [Exhibitionsit]

“3rd door on the right.“
I stared at the text, waiting. The plasticy half seat was cold against my thighs. The fear of a stranger walking into my dressing room instead of my boyfriend made my pussy ache, I almost secretly hoped someone might walk in and blush at the sight of me. The fluorescent lights humming above the department store dressing room were exceptionally unflattering. Still I could admit that the curves of my body were enticing, all the right places to hold and caress I think. I stood and looked at my chest in the mirror, my skin was covered in goosebumps and my nipples were hard.
I jumped at the sound of the door creaking behind me.

“Good girl” he praised eyeing me, he locked the door behind him.
He moved quick, his warm hands pulled me in close. He kissed me hard on the lips before he spun me around and pushed me forward, bent over his fingers traced my spine and across my buttcheeks. His touch is so intoxicating. Firm and commanding, but never forceful. My pussy was practically throbbing when he slipped his fingers into me.