Happy to be home. [MF]

At the front door she waited. Sitting in her service chair naked she daydreamed of swollen heads, veiny shafts, and dripping precum.

She hoped he would be home soon. Her mouth needed to be filled. The thought made her salivate and she started playing with herself.

The door opened and her heart leapt. She felt herself blush, warmth spreading over her naked skin.

My god she’s beautiful, he thought. He had been consumed by her all day. Usually he could concentrate on work, but today his mind drifted to her soft skin and her sweet smell. How he felt inside her, so close they became one. Explosions of pleasure and satisfaction.

He bent down and kissed her on the lips sweetly.
“I’ve missed you so much” he said with a smile.
She smiled back wide.

She straightened up and started empty his pockets into the dish. She unzipped his pants and reached in.

Her mouth watered when she felt him. Already starting to harden, she pulled him out and waisted no time, swallowed all of him. She loved feeing it grow and harden in her mouth.

Between sweet pleasures.

She lay there naked, covered in cum, sweat, and saliva. He stood at the head of the bed, still hard from the last round.
What a beautiful sight, he thought.
Her chest heaving as she catches her breath, skin flush and legs shaking.

They both needed a break but neither was finished. He knelt down and kissed her ankle. Slowly moving up, planting kisses as he went. The smell of her sweat made his blood boil, the feel of her skin drives him wild.

“No! Oh god not yet!” She begged, but her hands reached down to pull him closer.

Hey lay next to her and nuzzled into her stomach. They lay there for a moment enjoying the electricity of their naked bodies pressed together.

“You’re dirty” he said, “you need a shower”.
He helped her up and lead her to the shower. The hot water felt amazing, washing away residue of the last few hours.

“Assume the position”

She smiled and turned around, placing her hands high on the wall. She spread her legs and stuck out her hips.
“God damn.” Is all he could say.

A dark fantasy. I’m a new author, feedback and advice on style and form are welcomed! I’m looking to improve my righting so be honest.

**Disclaimer: non-consensual sex is wrong. This was written for someone who had a “consensual/non-consensual” fantasy. The author (me lol) would never take actions that were not previously consented to.***

The Break In…

It was the second house that night. No one home at the first, but there was a car in the driveway so I was careful. Didn’t find anything downstairs worth taking. I need some jewelry or cash so I headed up stairs.

When I entered the bedroom I froze. A woman was sleeping in the bed. She was naked, lying on her stomach. She rolled to her side, accentuating the curve of her hips. I heard a soft snore, she was out.

I moved out into the hallway. I pulled the duct tape out of my bag and tore off a piece. I felt myself getting hard in anticipation.
I moved into the room and over to the bed. She was still out cold.
Looking down at her I feel my cock ache.
Time for fun.