The Video Chat

I hold the phone in front of my face, watching you. I’m talking you up the way I always do. It doesn’t take long. It never takes long. Maybe it’s the words I use, the things I describe that I would do to you if only I was there. Maybe it’s the deep, rich tone of my voice and the urgency you hear in it. Maybe it is simply your own, overcharged libido, your unquenchable need to cum and I’m just the catalyst. Whatever it is, you need it. I need it.

We’re looking into each other’s eyes. It’s my favorite part. I see the pleasure play across your face as I talk to you. How your eyes widen and sometimes look through me. How your mouth opens slightly as your fingers play below, out of camera view.

After several minutes of this tease – of holding your phone up with one hand – you realize that you need both hands free to ultimately work your body the way it needs to be worked. You set the phone down on your bedside table and angle it so as to give me a clear, unobstructed view of your bed.

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The Client Call (Mdom / Fsub, Forced Exhibitionism)

I stand in the doorway of your small home office, just watching you at your desk. You don’t see me yet. You are leaning back in your leather office chair as you talk with one of your most important, new clients on the phone. He’s briefing you on a new project. I’m impressed by how you manage him. From everything you’ve told me, he is “a lot” and can drive you a bit crazy sometimes. You’d never know it from the confident way I hear you speak to him. But then, you’ve always been like that. In control. In command. The ironic thing is that it is exactly this buttoned-up, all business persona of yours that makes me want to find the cracks. To see what I can do to make you lose your cool. To lose your composure.

I feel like making trouble today. I’m also desperate to get my hands and mouth on you. Who knows how long this call will last? I definitely don’t feel like waiting so I slip quietly behind you and start to massage your shoulders. I can feel the tension as I squeeze and dig my fingers into your tight muscles. You turn your head side-to-side as I rub. The second time you tilt your head I bring my lips down to your neck and plant soft kisses from your collar bone, up your throat and around to your ear.

Orgasmic Massage [MF}

“It’s not fucking fair,” you think to yourself. In every major (and not so major) city men can go to any number of massage parlors and get their muscles worked along with their cocks. Why is it that women can’t get the incredible experience of an amazing, full body massage that then transitions to an erotic touch and an explosive, satisfying orgasm? It definitely is fucking unfair. It’s why you need me, actually. You need me to take you by the hand and slowly undress you.

I would lay you naked out on the massage table. Starting on your belly. A bowl of heated oil on a side table. I scoop some into the palm of my hand and rub my hands together before placing them on your shoulders. I run my hands slowly down your back to that tight ass and back up again. Digging my fingertips into your tense muscles as I massage you. I spend time working all the tension out of your shoulders, back, ass and legs. Your body relaxes and you melt into the table.

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Post Workout “Workout” – Part 2: [Fingering] [Showerhead Stimulation] [Shower Fucking]

This story is a follow up to one I wrote and posted last week called, “Post Workout Workout.” If you’d like to read that first to know where the story started just click on my profile and you can find it there (no links allowed on this sub)

Hope you enjoy. Comments always welcome and appreciated!

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I take you by the hand and lead you from the living room. We make a detour through the kitchen where I swing open the refrigerator door and grab a cold bottle of Veuve Clicquot champagne before continuing on to the bathroom. Once there, I set the bottle on the counter as I go about drawing a hot bath for you.

As the water flows and steam starts to fill the room, I press you back against the door and with one hand raise your arms above your head and kiss you sweetly. Your workout top is still bunched together above your beautiful breasts where I had pulled it and I squeeze your tits and feel your nipples stiffen once more. I take your top and pull it up and over your head, leaving you completely naked. I take you by the hand again and lead you to the large, soaker tub.

Post Workout “Workout” – [MF] [Rimming] [Oral] [Spanking]

I walk into the house and I see you there in the kitchen, looking sexy as fuck in your tight, Lycra workout clothes. From the sheen of sweat on your body and by the way you are gulping down a cold glass of water, I know that you just got back from your work out rather than getting ready to go out. Fuck! When you are wet, hot and sweaty post workout is one of the times I want you most. I wonder if maybe you timed your return with mine just to get me worked up. You smile at me wordlessly as you lean back against the counter top. I meet your gaze and smile back as I move towards you, that wicked smirk confirming to me that you knew just what you were doing – and what you want right now.

I step close to you and trace my fingers up and down the slick perspiration on your arms. I slide my hands in front and can feel the cool smoothness of the Lycra as my fingertips draw slow circles on your breasts trying to coax your nipples erect under the tight fabric. As I see the tips protrude my fingers slide to the outside of your tits while each thumb rubs slowly up and down over your nipples making them strain harder against your top.

The Roadtrip (Exhibitionism) (mDom/fSub) (Spanking) (Finger Fuck)

We were on day three of our road trip, making the long drive from New York to Austin for SXSW. We were both excited for the event, but to be honest, the drive was starting to get a little boring. Endless highway stretching on and on in front of us. We’d already previewed the tracks of all the bands we planned to see when we got there. We’d made a list of all the BBQ places we planned to hit as well. What’s worse is that we spent the previous two nights crashed at friends’ houses along the way which didn’t give us any time for some proper fucking, leaving us both more than a little pent up.

We cruised down the Interstate in my black, Jeep Cherokee, hands resting on each other’s legs as I drove. My hand slid gently up and down your smooth, warm thigh, occasionally slipping under your sundress where my fingertips would brush the slowly dampening fabric starting to cling to your pussy lips. “Mmmm, that’s so nice,” you purred, as your hand sought out my stiffening cock through my shorts. We teased each other like this for mile-after-mile, both trying to maintain our composure, my hard cock straining against my boxers and shorts as your blue panties darkened the wetter they got.

Unexpected Birthday Presents (Public Finger Fuck) (Forced Orgasm) (Light mDom/fSub)

It’s your birthday today and I promised to take you downtown where we would search the stores for the perfect gift for you. The weather was warm as we popped into shop after shop. You tried on jewelry, scarves – even hats, but nothing really jumped out at you as being right. We continued walking down a side street when we came across a “sex toy store.” And not one of those gross, seedy places you see in the darker corners of town. This was a real “boutique.” Very upscale. We both looked at each other with curious smiles before I took you by the hand and pulled you in. The shelves and displays were packed with every type of device that could go in, on, or around one’s body. To be honest, some of the devices looked quite intimidating, but we roamed the store, hand-in-hand, picking up various toys and exploring them with our hands.

I watched you run your slender fingers over a large, realistic, 12 inch dildo. Your fingertips stroking the bulbous head and tracing down the thick, veiny shaft. I had a moment of insecurity and wondered for a moment if you would prefer a man with a monster cock like that to fuck you. I was so relieved when you put it back on the shelf with a laugh, saying that you thought it was “fucking scary.”

A Window Display (Public Fucking) (Extreme Exhibitionism)

We’d been strolling through the downtown all morning on this unseasonably warm summer day. We’d stop for coffee and I would slide my hand up your bare thigh, up under your sundress to gently stroke your pussy lips through the cotton fabric of your panties as you sipped your Latte. We’d walk some more and stop in shady corners to make out and run our hands over each others’ bodies. By the time noon rolled around it was fair to say that we had worked ourselves up quite a bit.

We ambled, hand-in-hand, down a side street filled with cool, funky boutiques until we passed a small, empty storefront, a big, floor-to-ceiling glass window showing it to be empty inside except for a lone wooden chair sitting in front of the window, directly in the center. I could see that the side door to the boutique was left ajar by the workmen, and a wild, sexual impulse overtook me at that moment. Grabbing you by the hand I pulled you in through the door, twisting the lock closed after we entered. “What are you doing?” you asked with a smile. “Making one of your fantasies a reality, baby.” I replied.

Your pussy. My lips, tongue and fingers. An exploration

The purpose of this post is to describe for you in detail how I would please you with my lips, my tongue, my fingers. But before I do, I want you to know something. I want you to know that I find your pussy to be achingly, breathtakingly beautiful. I love absolutely everything about it – the shape, the color, the smell, the taste – and would gladly spend hours between your legs, if only you’d let me – licking, lapping, exploring your folds and every single crevice with my warm, soft, lips and tongue.

I need to tell you exactly how I would go about pleasing you with my mouth. How you need to be pleased. Deserve to be pleased. I’m desperate to somehow find the words that can paint a picture in your mind of what I will do. I want your heart to race. I want you to get flushed as you read this. I want you to picture yourself there, feeling every sensation.

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The ties that bind at the Four Seasons – Part 1. [MF] [Mdom] [Fsub] [Spanking] [Edging]

You lay there, naked and spread-eagled – your wrists and ankles each tied to their respective corners of the four-poster bed, staring at the bedroom ceiling of the luxury, Four Seasons suite. You wonder for a moment if this was such a good idea after all – to come to this hotel with a man you had met only a few weeks ago – and let him tie you up! “It’s too late now,” you laugh nervously to yourself. “If this guy is a murderous sociopath, he’s done a great job of hiding it.” But deep down, you know he’s ok. And you told your best friend where you would be tonight. She probably would be more than a bit surprised though, to see you bound to the bed like this, your nipples erect in anticipation and to see the glistening stream of juices leaking out of your pussy, dripping down to be soaked up by the soft, Egyptian cotton sheets.

The last few weeks with this man have flown by in a blur. You had met online and quickly discovered that his dominant tendencies fit quite well with your own submissive ones. You explored multiple fantasies online and had shared some pretty intense orgasms, which made you open to his invitation to meet him this weekend when he told you he would be in your city on business.