Author: NotSoSmartRhubarb

Blue dress

She walks towards me through the sun dappled glade, where I’ve retreated to get a little respite from the summer heat.

She makes a beeline for me, and I’m torn between her dark eyes and her tits that move hypnotically under her dress. She reads my mind and smirks at my indecision.

She gets closer and I catch a hint of her perfume before she takes my hand, whispers, “Come with me, slut,” and pulls me further away from the crowds.

She pushes me against a tree, pinning my body with hers and kisses me deeply. Her hands sliding up the side of my neck, winding into my hair, then one slips back down and grabs my balls.

Pulling back with my bottom lip between her teeth, she looks me in the eye and pushes down on my shoulder. I follow her lead immediately, and she lands on top of me on the mossy ground, with her dress sliding up her thighs.

She somehow unzips my trousers and pulls out my rapidly growing cock in a moment, and grabs my cheek with her palm as she slides down on it. Read more »

First time pegging [FM] [Fdom] [Gentle femdom]

It was planned, of course. Planned and fantasised over and masturbated to ad infinitum. Despite the planning it had still been postponed and rearranged more than once. Such is the nature of these secret, filthy, life-affirming trysts.

It started with the usual, longed-for, achingly passionate kisses, which rapidly turned into tearing off one-another’s clothes.

Eventually they managed to drag themselves apart enough for her to grab her bespoke lace strapon harness. Excitedly ordered many months ago. Tried on and teased, then put away carefully just for today. It still fit perfectly, and she asked him, “Which dildo am I using?”

Greedily, he offers her the biggest one he has. Purple and tapered, curved upwards, and broadly similar to his own cock. The taper making it thicker at the base though, something he’d struggled with alone.

With her hands on her hips, she stands over him. “Suck it,” she commands, and he wastes no time. “I can see why you like this,” she smiles down at him and runs her fingers through his hair.

He looks up, fighting back his gag reflex with tear filled eyes, and feels joy at pleasing her. Read more »

No Touch [M/F] [bd] [MDom] [Orgasm control]

aking you to the edge for the third time of the day might have seemed cruel to some. Letting you think I was going to let you cum. Counting you down in the way you’ve become accustomed, the way we both enjoy so much, before denying you that release.

I’m too soft, usually. After denying you at the last moment I usually immediately relent and set you off again, this time to a slightly bigger and better orgasm, enhanced by the brief denial.

Not today. Today I’ve decided to explore.

Today, you don’t get to touch any more. Not your nipples, not your clit and not your pussy or your ass. You don’t even question my decision.

You’re occupied for the next few hours, so it doesn’t build quickly. Until it’s suddenly there, the almost irresistible urge to touch. Taken for granted as a mindless, subconscious comfort; I’ve always known you to be constantly touching yourself. Not today.

Two hours later, and you’re resisting. Three hours, then four, and the need is growing.

You could hump something, of course. That doesn’t count. But you’re stubborn, and you’re wondering if that won’t just make it worse, especially without knowing how long I’ll deny you. Read more »

Swimming lessons [MF]

One hour each Wednesday evening, sitting in the cold, bleak car park outside the municipal pool while the kids took their lesson.

Always boring, until she started showing up too.

Now we studiously ignore each other, sending kids off with smiles and hugs before heading back with that entirely natural walk to where my car just happens to be parked near hers.

Except I don’t get into my car, I get into the back of her SUV. And by the time she reaches it too I’m waiting for her.

There’s time for a brief smile as her door closes, then our lips press together and tongues dance and swirl.

Her hands slip up and through my hair, and mine find their way to fumble with the buttons of her top.

The first time we did this my breath was taken away by the sight of her nipple through sheer lingerie, but now I pinch and twist with urgency and confidence, boosted by her moans into my mouth.

The first time I slid down and tasted her through mesh and lace she covered me with a Barbour jacket, but now she wears no underwear and my tongue finds heat and desire. Read more »

Distraction [MF]

“I just had to deal with a self-centred, egomaniac asshole”, she seethes, walking into my office and locking the door behind her.

I stand to meet her. “Sounds like a twat,” I say.

“Utter bellend,” she says with vehemence. The she looks at me through her brows, “Distract me…?”

I smirk, and pull her to the edge of the desk, and shuffle her dress up her thighs and ease her knickers to one side.

“Ever heard of the Dunning-Kruger effect?” she goes on, as I unzip.

“Mm-hmm,” I murmur in her ear, then I rest a hand on each hip and push my cock deep into her hot, tight pussy.

She sighs, moans in my ear, and then we’re kissing.

Hands in each other’s hair, tongues swirling and her thighs wrapped around me. Harder and faster as we lose ourselves in the moment.

Breathing hard, moaning into her mouth, I cum; then she joins me and we cling to each other as it slides over us and melts away.

She straightens her skirt, squares her shoulders and tidies her lipstick in the mirror. Then she’s gone, clicking her way up the corridor with a confident stride.

Waiting in her room

“Click” goes the lock on the handcuffs, echoing the smaller click on the padlock attached to his steel chastity cage.

She takes half a step back and admires his naked body, now firmly attached to the spiral staircase in her hotel room.

She always bring her toys on work trips; this time she brought her favourite toy of all.

She presses close again, smelling of jasmine, cedar and creme brulee, and leans in to kiss him tenderly but with passion. Savouring the feeling of control, of having him completely in her power.

“I have to go now,” she whispers, “Hold on to these for me.”

Then she shuffles up her leather skirt, giving him a tantalising flash of bare thighs above her hold-ups, and her sheer pink knickers slip down to her black suede boots.

“Nice and wet for you,” she smirks, before reaching up to wrap them around his head, carefully making sure his nose is covered by the crotch.

His cock bulges and pulses in the cage, as she checks herself in the mirror and blows a kiss on her way out of the door.

Pinned and rubbed to orgasm [MF] [Mdom]

She teased and rubbed and played with him. Sometimes intensely stroking his cock, other times absently and barely touching while scrolling through her phone. But always building up the tension, occasionally bringing him close to an edge before letting him calm slowly with a touch as light as silk.

Eventually she knew he’d break. She knew that the teasing would get too much and he’d flip on her and turn the tables, taking all the hours of frustration out on her. That’s exactly what she wanted, but the game of teasing was everything.

He was particularly patient today, and she was getting a little more bold with her playing, bringing him oh-so-close to the edge before pulling her hand away at the last minute. Each time he would moan quietly, but each time they both knew this couldn’t go on all night.

The last time, she was just a little slower pulling away her hand, a little too daring with the boundaries she loved to push and as the drop of precum escaped his urethra he sprung into action.

In one movement he went from lying on his back to having her pinned beneath his body on her own back. Read more »

Need anything from the coffee shop? [FM] [oral]

“Need anything from the coffee shop?” said her message.

He smirked as he responded, “A long slow lick from base to head, followed by a swirl of your tongue and a lingering suck. With eye contact please”.

Then added, “And a black americano too…”

“Fuck. Yes.”

“That’s exactly what you’re going to get.”

Seven minutes later she bumped open the door of his office with her bum, placed two cups on the desk and turned to close the door.

With a mischievous smile she walked around the desk, placed a finger on his chest and rolled him back in his chair. Placing a finger to her lips to keep quiet, she dropped easily to her knees, and looked up into his eyes.

He was nervous now, but neither of them liked to back down from a dare, and he knew just how good her mouth would feel if he did let her go ahead. Not that he had expected her to go this far. Not in the office.

But she was feeling bold today, and unzipped him. And then her mouth was on his rapidly growing cock, her tongue doing exactly as he’d asked and more. Read more »