His Dirty Secret

There he sat, late at night in his office. Workload piling up, stress building and anxiety following. 12 hours in, his wife is messaging him.

– ‘Please babe, come home and sleep. You’ll burn out.’

She is right and he knows it. He does not want to be here, but he needs to pay the bills. Maybe his boss will give him a promotion? He uses this for his drive and keeps pushing till late. His Anxiety builds higher, he needs to release, something to balance his increasing heart rate. He turns to porn, looking through Jerk off instructions to help relax him, something to listen to though his headphone.

Searching through the online library of porn. It is hard to find something that nurtures his anxiety. He needs something calming. Heart rate is now pounding, and his thought process now struggling. He needs to find something better, as he reaches for his phone, a young women’s voice emerges, soft, nurturing. She mentions the word ‘Daddy’.

“Not another one,” He grunts.

Daddy’s Training [PT2]

My eyes open wide, the bull, he is here for me. Looking at me, I am speechless. My eyes lock onto his and my mind starts to race. Daddy notices me there, star dazed and amazed. Daddy grabs my arm and drags me off the bench, holding me by his side. My eyes still locked on the monster cock in front of me.

“She is very excited to meet you in full Steve,” Daddy winks to his friend. “kneel baby.” I drop to my knees and my eyes stay focused. His cock comes close and his hand holds it in front of me.

“Let go, I want to watch him,” I command to Steve, kneeling there focused and dripping cum on the cold kitchen floor. He releases his grip and his cock dangles in front of me, semi hard, heavy and thick. I place an open mouth to the side of his shaft, jaw fully extended I only just fit him in. I slide my lips to the head of his cock, shaft dry and my lips gripping as I move in for the kill. His head lands on my lips, I look him in the eyes. My tongues extends and wets the head of his cock, rolling it over him, dropping my jaw and I push my tongue out and guide his cock down my throat. Steve’s, Thick, heavy, semi hard cock hits my throat and then down, blocking my airways. Steve grabs the back of my head and forces it further, I hit his hands and pull his cock out my throat. I look at him with anger, that demands respect.

Pussy Worship (short story)

There I lay, her supple soft skin of her thighs, her pink butterfly, perfect and still. I bite my bottom lip and move in.

Breathing warmth over her, I gently trace the tip of my tongue over her features. Tracing the image of her in my mind. My lips are attracted to her main feature, it sat soft, plump and, well the perfect clit. I gently ran my lips over her and sucked, she blossomed into my mouth. I was gentle and her moans replicated my motions. Little licks stroked her, as she opened herself in me. I heard her cry, as I felt her senses increase, gently releasing her from my grip, I moved down and enter my tongue inside her.

I moved slow over her pussy lips, as I slid inside and felt her walls squeeze my tongue. I pressed deep, and opening my mouth, to extend deep. Her clit resting on my upper lip, I moved it up and down inside. As she moaned, I pressed up firmly dragging my tongue back to her clit, where I rubbed it firmly.

Daddy’s Training [PT1]

Daddy and his friends, Steve and Dave are downstairs, around to watch the football. Steve and Dave always perve on me and I love it. I bend over in front of them, push my cleavage out, grab their thighs and sometimes slap their cute asses. It drives them insane and makes me so wet. I’m such a slut, but that’s why I have my Daddy. Grown men know how to fuck! The first time I met my Daddy, it was unintentional. He bought me and my friends drinks at our local. Then spoiled us all night, fine dining, clubbing, penthouse and then well, I was hooked.

I put on a skimpy outfit, that has caught their eyes before. Super slutty, short white skirt just covering my thick round ass and tight white top to show of my c cup breasts and exposed my cute belly. I look in the mirror, let my brown hair down, which just rests off my cleavage and look into my blue eyes. I bite my bottom lip, as I want to fuck myself. I leave my bedroom with no bra and nickers and begin to walk downstairs and to see my Daddy first in the kitchen. I skip towards him and smile, getting close and teasing him with my outfit, acting all cutesy. Now daddy isn’t my real daddy obviously, he’s my master. I like to call him daddy, as he spoils me, he is solid, tall and handsome. Tanned skin, beard and just the right amount of body hair. He’s been training me for about a year, trying everything.

Master

Your master stands at your door, leash and collar in hand, you gently kneel and wait. He walks over and places the collar around your neck, you lower your head in obedience and look up at him. You have trust in him, he is here to please you. His large muscular hands on your body are almost enough, to full fill your needs. Your beautiful dress, sits over your body. Your perky breasts tingle, at the feeling of the collar go on. His hand lands on your shoulder, you move your head to the side and feel it on your face. And rub it with your cheek, showing the affection you have towards him. Warmth fills you bellow, and rushes up your spine.

Bedroom encounter for her (re-written)

Hi All,

Got some good responses last time. But realized I need to improve in a number of areas. So I’ve re-written my first story, change the perspective and just want to see how it goes? Let me know your thoughts…

I open the door and slowly walk in; I notice you there on your phone, laying comfortably on your back, phone in one hand and the other pleasing her, you look up at me. I’m 6’3 and solid built, wearing tracksuit pants and a shirt. My eyes focus on you and your body and, I notice you touching yourself. My cock starts to grow, I reach down and hold him. I notice your eyes follow, seeing it through my pants, slowly growing, you bite your lips and your eyes lust at him. As you do this, I move towards you and begin crawling down in between your legs, my eyes see your panties and hand over your clit, I pause half crawl.

They are wet from touching yourself.

Bedroom encounter for her

Hi All,

First post on here! Let me know what you think?

You lay on your bed, there on your phone. I walk in your room; you look up and see me. I’m 6’3 and solid built. I am wearing tracksuit pants and a shirt. I notice you touching yourself and my cock starts to grow. You look down and see it through my pants, slowly growing. You bite your lips, as you do this I move down in between your legs. I see your panties and hand over your clit. Your panties are wet, from touching yourself. I stare at your pussy and pick up your leg and begin kissing your inner thigh. Using my lips and the tip of my tongue. My mouth begins to move down towards your pussy, slow kissing along the way…

My mouth gets closer to your panties. I start kissing around your panties. My tongue starts to slide in on the sides. Up and down teasing your pussy. Occasionally you feel my tongue slide underneath and over your clit. I move my mouth around your clit teasing her where I can. I move to your stomach and kissing, licking, and biting you gently. My teeth grab your panties and I remove them slowly…