Author: querowack

Asian Take-Out, Part II (Finale) [Mf]

I can’t say I was completely surprised when Gigi was a little cool the next day when I picked her up for work. I knew she probably didn’t see herself as the type of girl who would suck off a married man in a movie theater. After the excitement of the evening wore off, I imagined she would feel pretty bad.

I waved and she smiled at me before her conscious took over, resulting in a comically cute “serious face.” I kept my expression neutral as she approached looking like she was about to punch a bully. After she opened the door, she withdrew from the hand I extended to help her in the car. “So now you’re a gentleman, huh?” she sneered.

I snorted at her retort, which only made the serious face turn into an angry one. “Just drive. I need to find someone else to take me around.”

I was getting ready to hit the gas and then I stopped. We wouldn’t have a better chance to talk about this. “Look, Gigi, we got caught up in the moment. I wasn’t expecting this to happen. I sure wasn’t trying to seduce you or something. But I’m not upset it happened. I really enjoyed our evening and I loved how it ended. You were so sexy and beautiful. I thought about it all night.” Read more »

Car Ride Torture, Part II [Mf, mast]

I sat in my garage for a few minutes after Joe dropped me off. With some strategic placement of my jacket that I was holding after we dropped Amy off, I was able to disguise the mess his daughter forced me to make in my pants. The next trick was getting my pants and boxers washed before my wife, Karen, spotted the evidence of my afternoon delight. Thankfully, she was busy preparing for a party we were hosting that night and I was able to slip past her to get to the laundry room off the garage.

My phone buzzed as I was changing into some workout clothes, but before I could grab it my wife opened the door to the garage. “There you are–I thought I heard you come in the front door. Why didn’t you say hi? And why are you doing laundry?”

“Hey babe–we had to take Joe’s daughter to pick up some stuff for school and she dropped her frappe-whatever as she got in the car. It got all over my pants, so I wanted to wash them before the stain set.”

“Hmmmm…did you remember to put the stain stuff on it?” Read more »

“Why Did You Like Me Calling You Daddy?” [Mf, Mdom, romance]

*Note: If you’ve seen my other posts, I don’t really write this quickly. I’m just posting polished up versions of things I’ve written for another sub. I promise I’ll start working on new parts to earlier posts soon.*

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I admire Cara as she regains her normal identity. She pulls the scunci from her hair and shakes her head. She only wore a ponytail for me and I had been using it all night to direct and correct her. She catches me looking and gives a shy smile back, creating a lovely paradox with her smeared lipstick and mascara that had run down her cheeks.

As she passes me on her way to the bathroom, I reach out and let my fingers run down her thin arm. She turns and looks down a little sad. Addressing the floor, she says, “I know why I keep coming back to you, but I really should stop.”

I wouldn’t let her see it, but I frown once she shuts the door. I’m selfish and I take advantage of her inability to say no to me, but I also know I give her something her new boyfriend never will: simple purpose and direction. As much as I’ve dominated her, she actually gave voice to that simple purpose soon after we met and had echoed it dutifully whenever I checked-in to make sure she was okay: “I just want you to be happy, Sir.” Read more »

Car Ride Torture [Mf]

I’m not much of a people person, but having friends does have some benefits.

A friend of mine from way back in high school was in town after dropping his daughter, Amy, off at a local university for her freshman year. His wife had taken his daughter and all her stuff in their SUV, but there was no room for him so he followed up in his little convertible coupe he wanted to show off to me.

I remembered Amy pretty well from the last time I visited him because she showed up to dinner in a very distracting outfit. I never had been so aware of where my eyes were looking in my life for entire that meal. I could be wrong, but it seemed her parents were almost amused by attempts to completely ignore Amy.

So when Joe called me to ask if I wanted to check out his car, I was relieved to hear that his daughter had already been dropped off and was settling in with Mom’s help. He pulled up about fifteen minutes later in a 2014 Porsche Boxster with the top already down so we could enjoy the late August weather. Read more »

Fruits of Dominion, or An Unforgettable Family Dinner [Mf, Mdom]

Unlike my predecessors, I’d kept my hands off the young women in my territory. I had fooled around my my share of whores and strippers, but those girls had already fallen. I left the ones who were still pure alone–they just didn’t appeal to me.

That was until I met Lily.

She was working in her father’s bakery after returning from college for the summer. Fairly unremarkable when she left, she returned more mature and had a look in her eye that caught my attention when I went in to pick up a cake for my wife’s birthday. We chatted while I waited for her father to box up the cake and I noticed a concerned look on his face.

As I paid, I found an excuse to touch her hand and felt a surge in me that had been long dormant. I could tell she felt something as well by the way her eyes widened and she subconsciously wet her lips. I decided we needed another cake for the party and I told her father that Lily should deliver it to my house that evening. Read more »

Asian Take-Out [Str8] [Mf] [oral]

I’m a creature of habit, until I’m not. Left to my own whims, I’ll stick to a well-worn path of choices with predictable results. When I’m pushed in another direction, I find I really enjoy it but for whatever reason I have difficulty in moving myself away from my norms.

Bridgette, known as Gigi, was based in my company’s Manila office. Gigi and I had worked together for a few years before we met in-person. We had a great rapport and even engaged in some playful flirting while we had calls, which wasn’t unusual with the single women from that office. I always enjoyed their schoolgirl giggles when they first heard my deep voice.

This took place during the tail-end of the years of being able to know someone without being able to find them easily through social media. So, I’d have pictures in my mind of these Filipino girls just out of college, but I didn’t know what they actually looked like.

As time went on, it was clear Gigi and I had more chemistry than usual. I was married and Gigi asked about that very early on, but I both enjoyed playing around with her in only that way a married man can when he knows it can absolutely go nowhere real. Read more »