Author: morganmilan79

Controlling You With a Vibrator [F] [POV]

You reach for the handle and open the car door. You climb in and turn to look at me sitting in the driver’s seat. You can’t help but smile a little, you’ve been looking forward to this for a while. The long nights of messaging back and forth, the flirting, the dirty messages and pictures, you could already feel yourself getting more excited as you made your way to my car. I give you a once over, slowly undressing you with my eyes; I’m not trying to hide it.

“You look absolutely delicious,” I say, “even better in person if that’s possible. Thanks for wearing the skirt like I asked, I think it makes it more fun.”

Right now you have on a tight shirt, a skirt that reaches halfway down your thighs, and stockings that barely stop before the skirt ends. In the seat it rides up just a little, but dangerously so. I put my hand on your leg and start sliding it up. You bite your lip, it feels good to be touched and you desperately want my hand to go higher.

“Let’s see if you did the other thing I asked,” I say. Read more »

A Quick Visit at My Friend’s Place [FM] [Fiction]

I slowly open the back door, making sure it won’t creak as I do so. No one can know I’m here. My bare feet are cold against the ground as I tiptoe through the dining room. I move to the living room, straining my ears for a clue if anyone is awake yet. Nothing, the house is completely silent, the only sounds are the birds chirping in the morning sun. Down the hallway, I make my way towards Johnny’s door. Very slowly I turn the knob and push open the door just a crack. Inside I see Johnny sleeping on his back with his arms sprawled out. A mischievous smile crosses my face.

I open the door further and slide in. I turn the lock and make my way to the foot of his bed. The light from his window shines down on him. He’s breathing rhythmically, his mouth is hanging open, and his hair is messy. He looks so cute, so peaceful, so unsuspecting. I grab onto the edge of his blanket that’s hanging over the side of the bed and pull them up carefully so I don’t wake him up. I can’t help but love what I see, he’s already hard. I love morning wood so much, it’s so convenient. I crawl onto the edge of the bed and slide myself under the covers and in between his legs. I think he’s still asleep. I grab onto the sides of his pants and underwear and start sliding them down his body. His cock gets pulled with the motion of the fabric but springs back up once I pull his pants down his thighs. Read more »

Coming Home to My Slut [MF][Fiction]

Hey everybody. This is my very first attempt at smut and I wrote it on a whim for a friend. I would love to hear your thoughts and opinions on it, just don’t be too rough, unless that’s what you’re into.

—————————————————-

I had just spent the last two weeks in New York for a business trip, and the entire time I had only been thinking of what I would do to Grace when I got home. I couldn’t keep my mind from drifting to her moaning as I use her and her gorgeous body, even in the middle of meetings. Usually, we can’t keep our hands off each other, even for a quick trip to the store. Two whole weeks without feeling her warm breath on my skin, without using my little slut’s hair as a handhold, and without caressing her perfect ass while she bounces up and down on me. Some nights I would subdue my horniness with intricate fantasies, but it was never enough, it’s not the same. I want to feel her lips around me, I want her to be my naughty servant and to feel her insides twitch around my cock while deep in pleasure. My sexual drive carried with me throughout the trip and I longed for her moans of pleasure, but first I had to wait. Read more »