Camping Trip [MF]

“Hey, hand me a marshmallow please,” he asked, topping the graham cracker with a chocolate square.

I put my hand in the bag and pulled out a sticky, white, fluffy marshmallow. I stuck it to the end of his poker and watched as he held it above the roaring fire. It was a beautiful night. The stars and moon were bright against the dark cloudless sky. We sat side-by-side looking up at the stars and listening to the fire crackle.

Camping was a favorite activity of mine, even before he asked me to go on the trip with him. When the words spilled from his full lips, asking if I wanted to tag-a-long, I got excited.

I started making my own s’mores, but watched his movements out of the corner of my eye. Everytime he flexed his arms to tend the fire, leaned over to grab a beer from the cooler; I wanted to grab him and kiss him.

On our hike earlier that morning, he stayed next to me the entire time. I didn’t admit it to myself then, but I got little tingles from him standing so close. I smelled the fresh scent of his soap with a tiny hint of his own natural woodsy scent underneath. I shouldn’t have gotten turned on by that, but I did. Even though I knew I slowed him down, he never lost patience.

Meta

“Hey, do you have those reports ready?”

My phone shook in my hands at the words I heard over my right shoulder. My heart pounded as I prayed my coworker didn’t see what was on my screen. I paused for a second too long before I turned my phone over on my desk and faced him.

“Umm, yes I…uhh… finished them a few minutes ago. I was just checking my personal email on my phone just now,” I stuttered out.

My face turned red, my heart pounded and my palms started sweat.

*Oh fuck, there is no way he saw what was on my screen, right?*  

“Ok…good. Uhh you umm…I…we…” He started and stopped his sentence a few times as his face turned beet red and he started to sweat.

Judging by his reaction, I knew he saw something. I needed to know exactly what he saw.

*Fuck! This is so bad.*

My turn – part 2

This is a continuation of a previous story [“My Turn”](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/885029/my_turn/)

You smirk down at me as you pull my hands over my head.

“Now, what am I going to do with you.”

You tsk at me, lower your head and kiss me. Holding my hands together with one of yours, you slide your tongue into my mouth. Squeezing my breast with the other hand and pinching my hard nipple. I moan as you palm my breast and deepen the kiss. You pull back and straddle my hips.

“I could inch my way up to your face, shove my cock in your sassy mouth and make you gag till your eyes water. I could make you get my cock nice and wet, then fuck your tits and cum all over your beautiful face. I could do a lot of things babygirl. You forgot who was in charge here, but I’m going to fix that. Right. Now.” 

You lean down, squeeze and kneed my breasts as you lick my nipples. First biting, then sucking them into your mouth.

“Fuck, that feels good.”

Can we stay in bed all day?

“Turn the alarm off, I don’t want to get up yet.” I push my pillow over my face and roll over.

“Don’t. Let’s skip today. We can both call in sick. Stay in bed and fuck all day.”

I giggle as you turn over to face me.

Moving the pillow off of my face so you can hear me, “That would be amazing. Let’s do it! No responsibilities today, we can do whatever we want.”

“I know where I’d like to start.” You tell me as you lightly kiss my lips.

“Oh yea, where’s that?”

“In the bathroom, we should brush our teeth…cause you…”

I cut you off with a slap to your chest. “Are you talking about me? I know you wouldn’t even think of…”

You silence me with a kiss. Crashing your lips to mine, I open my mouth and feel your tongue slide against mine. You nibble and suck my lips into your mouth before kissing down my neck. You lay open mouth kisses against my neck and lick from my collarbone to ear. You lean down and whisper,

Let me worship you

Please, let me worship you. On my knees, I would serve you. I would kneel and wait for just one look from you. My heart would race and my pussy would dampen with the anticipation of your touch. I would want to relieve my own ache, but would deny myself until it was your wish to see my pleasure. I would take you into my body, in any way you choose.

If you wanted my mouth, I would savor every taste. Take you to the back of my throat and swallow, suck you till your cock hardened beyond belief and spilled down my throat. I would lick you clean, every inch of your cock would feel the caress of my tongue.

If you wanted my pussy, I would open myself up to you. Revel in every inch of you as you slide yourself into me. I would envelope you in my slick heat and tighten my inner muscles around you. I would writhe in pleasure as you stroke me. I would take you however you needed me. If you wanted me on my back, I would look into your eyes and kiss your lips. Wrap my legs around your waist and lift my hips as you thrust in and out of me. I would run my hands up and down your back, clinging to your shoulders as our hips moved together.

How did we get here…again

I’m sitting at the bar; leaning over to tell the bartender what I want when a man walking in catches my eye. He’s dressed in a navy suit, crisp white shirt opened at the collar. I finish my order and sit back down on the highback stool, looking around for him. I spot him at the far end of the bar, a whiskey in his hand. He tips the glass and I watch his throat and Adam’s apple bob as he swallows. His hair is perfectly messy and he has just the right amount of stubble. The kind of stubble that you feel the next day.

A woman in a short dress, large breasts and a beautiful face walks up to him. She leans into him, whispering in his ear. She touches his forearm and purposefully let’s her breasts rub against him. They whisper back and forth for a few minutes as I watch.

“Excuse me Miss, anyone sitting here?”

I stop staring, blink and turn my head. I see an equally handsome man looking at me and pointing to the stool next to me.

“No one, umm seats open.”

Slowing it down

I’m dancing around the kitchen, the speakers are on  max as I groove to the music. My favorite song is on and I can’t resist the way the beat makes me feel. I start to sing along, off key I’m sure. Belting the tune at the top of my lungs. I stop stiring the pot to use the spoon as a microphone. Red sauce drips down my arm and I lick it off before it hits my t-shirt. I sing into the spoon like I’m on stage at a sold out show. My eyes are squeezed tightly shut and I reach my other hand high into the air as I stomp my feet and jump. The last chords of the song can still be heard as I hear clapping and laughter behind me. I spin around and there you are. After a long day of work, you are tossing your head back and laughing at the sight before you. Your t-shirt hanging on my body, hair in a messy bun and red sauce splattered all over the front. With the biggest smile on your face,

“Please continue; I was enjoying the show.”

Tempting you – continued

I’m not sure how to link back to the previous story, but anyway this is the second part to Tempting you ?

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It’s 8:59.

You click the remote, turning on the television in your office. After a few clicks of your keyboard and mouse you welcome all parties to the video conference call. You finally sit at your desk and scoot the chair up close.

You don’t know it, but I’m hiding under your desk. I’ve been waiting for 15 minutes for you to sit, getting wet as I think about what I want to do. The meeting starts and you lean forward, your elbows on your desk. I hear the deep rumble of your voice and finger my naked pussy as I listen. You settle in more as you continue to speak and your legs widen under the desk. I slowly lift my hands to your thighs and run my hands along the hard muscles. You tense up, not expecting to be touched from under your desk. You reach down and touch the top of my head, running your hand through my hair. Leaning back a little you look down at me; I bite my lip and blink up at you, innocently.  You lean forward again, widening your legs to give me better access.

Tempting you

I watch as you pace back and forth in your office. The phone held up to your ear as your long legs stretch out in front of you; your face showing frustration. I watch as your hands flex and your tendions stand out on your forearms. You’ve already rolled your sleeves up and removed your tie for the day. You’ve got a glass of whiskey in your hand and take short sips as you pace. The tension is rolling off of you in waves; your broad shoulders bunch as you move.

I walk in on silent feet, on my toes so my heels don’t make any sound. You hold a finger up at me indicating I need to wait a minute. I walk over to your desk and press the button that frosts the glass of your office. You look up at me and smirk when you notice.

You watch as I step around your desk and sit on the edge, pulling my tight skirt up. I point to the chair, snap my fingers twice and point again. You flash me a cocky grin as you sit in your chair. With my bare ass on your desk, I put one heeled foot on each side of your arm rests.

Sneaking off

“Hey, someone’s in here!”

 I giggle and whisper through the door,

“I know silly, it’s me. Let me in.” I jiggle the door nob and you open it a crack. I push it open enough to slip in and close it quickly behind me.

“What are you doing in here? Did anyone see you come in here?” You look at me with a panicked look on your face.

“No, they are in the living room sitting around. They didnt even notice I got up.”

“Well we should get ba… what are you doing!?”

“I thought that was rather obvious.” I say sarcastically as I squat down in front of you and undo your belt buckle. I unzip your pants and rub your hardening cock through your underwear.

“Well, you don’t seem aposed to the idea.” I say as I pull your cock out and slowly pump the length with my hand. I slowly lean forward and kiss the tip, before I lick around the head. I move my head and slowly lick the underside from root to tip, swirling my tongue around the head again before I take it completely in my mouth. I gag a little at the suddenness of your cock filling my throat.