My Good Girl [Fictional]{M/F}{Lite Spanking, Switch Erotica}

The moment of truth, I feel good in this moment. I know you’re home. I want you to be alone no distractions, just you and me. I ring the doorbell and my heart skips a beat, your smile pierces my eyes, your hair framed to your face just as it was when I saw you last. I lose my footing and stutter when you come into my view, you see my demeaner slip into boyish exuberance for just a moment. Right when I see your lips part back and your soft eyes attuned in recognition of me.

Your beautiful body naked in front of me. I have thought about this, dreamt about this moment, and there you are. You are so fucking hot, feminine sexual energy made real and standing there excited to see me. My cock swells slightly at the lustful thought of saying nothing at all, pulling you closer and kissing your soft heart shaped lips and how good you taste. How your body feels pressed to mine. Bathing in the smell of you, my hands touching you in places and in ways I have only ever dreamt about. This is all I want, you’re what I desire.

I’m Never Better [m4f, oral & sex]

She stands there, her tattoo’s frame her hips perfectly. The look in her eye is a wanting one. She craves the moment our skins touch and our lips meet. What she is craving is the moment when my head, penetrates her swollen and dripping wet pussy.

I need that moment, as my eyes scan her naked body, I become immediately aroused.

The sensual and the illicit, she wants both. The power and the surrender. She is both, never more clear as when she steps closer to me. I can smell her desire, Her black hair and dark skin excite me. Her soft hazel eyes fixate me. Her beautiful breasts and dark nipples bring me to carnal desires.

I want to taste her kiss, and feel her release. I want her pussy in my mouth, on my cock, and very deep inside of her.

“I want you inside me”, she says. My dick is ready for that experience, my mind is focused on just one thing. I want this woman to cum, I want her juices and sex all over me. I want her to cum so hard she sees the face of god.

The Fantasy’s and you [M4F]

I’d be lying if I acted like I was ready to “let you go”. Fuck that, I’m just not gonna ready yet. The truth and fact is, I’m not even close to letting you go. You are on my mind so often. You’re in my dreams, I mean fuck! You’re also in my heart.

I love the fuck out of you. I know you feel the same.

So in a moment of truth, and lustful inspiration. Here’s a list of the ways I fantasize about you.

1. I think about your legs wrapped around my waist guiding me deeper into you.

2. tasting you as you squirt all over my face.

3. I think about licking every inch of you.

4. The sounds of your orgasms

5. Feeling the pulsations of your pussy around my dick.

6. Your moans of pleasure. Especially when I want to get myself off quickly.

7. You saying my name as you beg me to fuck you harder, deeper.

8. My dick in your mouth

9. Licking your asshole with my figures teasing your beautiful pussy.

The Receptionist Who Loved Me-[Fiction][Original Content]

She isn’t conventionally attractive, he thought to himself as he walked past her. Noting to firmness of her ass and perkiness of her tits. Yet that is what he liked most about her, she bucked convention and maintained her feminine mystery all the same. She’s worked as a front desk receptionist for a couple of years now, never missing a day. Interesting, to him at least, that most men didn’t even know her name. Or women for that matter, but John does. He’s had a secret thing for Jesse never wanting to cross a line, or act like a creep he has kept it professional, cool he might say. He has seen Jesse outside of work too, live music nights at the oasis. Another time at an art gallery, she seemed to have an interest in gothic art, he shares that interest as well.

As people do, they say hello to each other, they exchange pleasantries. Running into each other outside of work hasn’t been weird for either of them. John liked her, he really liked her actually.

Fuck Freedom-A Story of Lust, Passion and Devine Sex

“Allow me to take a moment and dispel you of any misunderstandings. I adore the woman you are, your beauty, and your mind are unique and special. You deserve the freedom I bring.” He paused briefly, and looked deeply into her eyes, as he spoke her lips softened, as her upper teeth dragged slowly across her lower lip. He continued, more intrigued and now completely sure. “That is what this is about, this is raw lust. This is a primal, carnal passion. We will free your body tonight, your mind will soon follow.” She believed him, she wanted him, and for the first time, she knew he wanted her too. For the first time, she knew exactly how rich and deep his passions go.

He stepped closer, the distance between them subtracted to nothing, She could smell him, and he smelled really fucking good she thought, Undertones of cedar pine and gin. His broad shoulders and piecing blue eyes contrasted between the dim light. He is towering, he is strong, and he is extremely arousing. She whispered in a barely audible voice, “then show me?”