Author: funny_girl12

Taking the long way home

We are driving in your old truck with the bench seat. Your looking straight ahead concentrating on the dark road; we haven’t seen any other cars for miles. Your handsome face is half shadowed in the dark. I watch as your hands flex on the steering wheel and change positions. You look over at me and pat the center seat next to you.

“Come here.”

I unbluckle my seat belt and scoot over. We twine our hands together in your lap. My hand brushes you cock and i feel it stir in your jeans. You continue looking forward, acting like your cock didn’t just get instantly hard. I want it, I want to feel your silky hard skin in my hands and your salty taste in my mouth. I run my hand up and down your thigh, stroking your cock a few times through the denim. You lean your head back in the headrest,

“Suck it baby.” Read more »

Good Friday

I get out of the shower and stop at the door to our room. I hear wet sounds, like skin sliding against skin. I hear a moan from you and peak around the slightly open door. I see you laying on your back, hand tight around your cock,  pumping it. Your grip is tighter than I thought it would be. Your eyes are squeezed shut as your hand moves up and down. Part of me wants to watch you give yourself pleasure, but the other part wants to walk in and sit on your face.

I sneak in with a towel wrapped around me and as I crawl onto the bed you open your eyes,

“Oh shit, baby I was just uhh…I thought you were in the shower.”

Your cheeks are flushed and you are looking at me like I caught your hand in the cookie jar.

“I’m not mad; it turned me on to watch you.” I say leaning over and kiss you as I remove the towel. “But, if you wanted a hand or mouth I would be more than willing to help.” Read more »

My turn

“My feet are killing me in these shoes.” I say, balancing my weight from foot to foot. The six inch heels were the only logical option for a dress like the one I’m wearing.

“You look hot though.” You laugh as you slide you arms around me. “I want to bend you over right here or better yet have you dig those heels into my ass while I fuck you.” You whisper in my ear and slap my ass.

“Is that so? In this elevator full of people?” I whisper back and bite your ear lobe. Pulling back and giving you a smug look.

“Yea baby right here, feel how hard you got me?” I push my ass into your hard cock and move my hips a little just to torture you.

“Take your panties off, and put them in my pocket.” I hesitate and you whisper loudly in my ear, “NOW.”

I love these little games, so I follow along. Leaning over slightly, I pull the wet thong off and stuff it into the pocket of your tuxedo pants.

“Those looked pretty wet to me baby. I bet this little pussy is going to be soaked for me.” Read more »

I’ve watched you

I’ve seen you in this bar before. You usually have a whiskey and two beers. You will talk to your friends for awhile, on occasion dance or flirt with a pretty girl and leave. I’ve seen you leave with a girl before and I wished I could have been her.

You’ve never noticed me. I don’t look like those other girls that walk up to you and start talking.  I’m not shy. I would talk to you, but I want you to see me and feel drawn to me. I go out to the dance floor with my friend. She doesn’t know that I like to come here just to watch you. She has mentioned how handsome you are to me before, but I shrug it off. I don’t want her to know. Read more »

Being a brat is hard

“What the fuck are you doing?” You glare at me like I just slapped you across the face.

“Nothing, I wasn’t doing anything wrong. He walked up to me. He started talking to me. I tried to walk away but he followed ME.” I point to my chest as I raise my voice in the parking lot.

“He touched you.” You growl at me.

“Yea he did, and you punched him for it. You punched some guy you don’t know in the face and nearly knocked him out for touching my arm.”

“No one touches what is mine. You are mine. You belong to me. No one gets to touch you.” I start walking to the car, but you grab me by the waist and pull me up against your chest.

“Put me down! Don’t touch me! You’re out of control!!” I scream at you and try to kick you with my heels. You hold on to me tighter as I feel the hard ridge of your cock under your jeans. “You’re hard right now!? What the fuck is wrong with you!” Read more »

Sunday morning

It’s Sunday morning, I roll over and your side of the bed is already cold. I’m sad for a second, but am hit with the enticing scent of bacon frying and coffee brewing. My two biggest weaknesses. I get out of bed, a little sore from last night. I slip on your shirt from the night before and walk barefoot towards the kitchen. I’m a little caught off guard when I see you’re tight naked butt sticking out of the refrigerator. I let out a little giggle and you turn, hitting your head. I let out a full on laugh when you turn and are wearing a floral pink ruffled apron.

“Well that apron will never be the same in my eyes.” I laugh as you put your hands on your hips. You say,

“Not a good look for Me? I kind of think the color works well with my eyes.”

It is indeed working for more than just your eyes, I think to myself.

“I woke up and you were gone, but I smelled bacon so all is now forgiven.” I tell you, walking past to get some coffee. Read more »

After a night out with the girls

You are sitting up against the headboard reading when I come home from a night out with the girls. You have on your cute black frame reading glasses and your hair is still damp from a shower.

Smiling at you, I say, “Are you waiting up for me?” Walking on my too high of heels and feeling a little buzzed. You smile and put your book and glasses down on the bedside table.

“Honestly, I like it when you come home a little drunk. You usually maul me and wake me up, so I figured I would beat you to it and stay awake. I’ve been hard since you left.”

“Well I can see that from here.” I say pointing to the blankets poking up.

“How were the girls? Had a wild night?”
I laugh and say, “Actually, we did. We got drinks and went to a strip club. One girl even got a lap dance…from another girl.”

You cock a brow at me and say, “Really, did you like it? Did you like watching two girls grind on each other?”

“Uhhh, ummm…maybe.” Read more »

Dinner Vibes

“Fuck! You look good enough to eat baby.”

I give you coy look and say, “Well that can be arranged.”

You let out a laugh, but quickly get a serious look on your face. “As much as I would like to do just that, I actually had something different in mind for tonight.”

“Really?” I ask, uncertain if this should excite me or not.

“Yes babygirl. I have something I want to give you, but before you see it I need you trust me completely and promise to be a good girl and do as you are told.”

You’ve got that tone of voice and I know the time for jokes are over. I have to follow your directions, something inside me makes me want to.

“Ok, I promise. I trust you and will follow your demands.” I’m starting to get wet, I’m not sure what your plans are but I know it will end up being very pleasurable.

“Now, I want you to take off those panties and hand them to me.” I lean over showing you a bit of cleavage while I peal my panties down my legs. Read more »

I had a bad day, here’s your solution

I walk through the door, and you greet me with a smile and a big bear hug.

“Bad day?” You ask kissing the top of my head.

“Yep, but that hug went a long way.” I smile up at you and kiss your lips.

“Go on up to our room, get naked and lie face down on the bed.” You smack my ass as I hurry past you down the hall.

You come into the room and I smell your cologne before I even see you.

“I could never get tired of that view.” I hear you say as you knead one of my butt cheeks in your rough hand then give it a little slap.

“Mmm perfect. Just relax baby, let me take care of you.”

I close my eyes and hear you moving around the room, picking things up and bringing them over to the bed. I feel warm oil drip over my upper back and you start to rub my tired shoulders. You massage your way down to my ass and knead my cheeks. Next, you rub my hamstrings and lastly the soles of my feet. You urge me to turn over. Read more »

Just a regular day at the office

You walk thru the busy office and stop directly  in front of my desk. I look up at you, make eye contact and adjust my glasses. With a smile I say,
“Can I help you with anything, Sir.”

You return my smile  and adjust your tie and say,
“Yes, we need to discuss your project in more detail.”

I stand and follow you to your office. Once inside you tell me to close the door behind me. You are standing in front of your desk and tell me to kneel in front of you. I follow your command and watch as you unbuckle your belt and unzip your suit pants. You take your cock out and give it one nice long stroke. My mouth waters as I watch, but I don’t move tell you tell me to. You look down and say,
“Be a good girl,”

with your left you hand you guide my head towards your erection. I suck and lick, my head bobbing up and down. Your precum fills my mouth. You twine my long blond hair in your fist and pull, exciting me more. Looking down at me you tilt my head up and force me to meet your gaze. With your right index finger under my chin and your  thumb touching where my lips are tight around your cock you tell me,
“Be a good girl and swallow it all.” Read more »