Author: SecretKeeper92

His Personal Slut

Every few weeks or so, I’ll get a message saying he’ll be in town soon. He never asks if I want to see him, because it is a given I will be available for him to use. No, the only thing ever in question is if I’ll have time to get a new lingerie set to wear for him.

The next week dragged by while I waited. I picked out a new outfit, charged my vibe, pulled the restraints out I had tucked away for our use and each day prepped myself a bit more for him. Our sex was always so involved and rough I wanted to make sure every inch of me was pleasing to him.

Finally, the day arrived. Putting on the red, see through bodysuit and black fishnets with garters I’d bought a few days ago, I checked the time. He would be here soon. I unlocked the door, then settled on my knees in front of it as he had ordered. After what felt like ages, I heard him coming up the steps to my apartment, then he was in front of me.

“Hello my beautiful slut. I missed you. Come here and suck my cock.” Read more »

I’m [F] his personal slut when he’s in town

Every few weeks or so, I’ll get a message saying he’ll be in town soon. He never asks if I want to see him, because it is a given I will be available for him to use. No, the only thing ever in question is if I’ll have time to get a new lingerie set to wear for him.

The next week dragged by while I waited for him. I picked out a new outfit, charged my vibe, pulled the restraints out I had tucked away for our use and each day prepped myself a bit more for him. Our sex was always so involved and rough I wanted to make sure every inch of me was pleasing to him.

Finally, the day arrived. Putting on the red, see through bodysuit and black fishnets with garters I’d bought a few days ago, I checked the time. He would be here soon. I unlocked the door, then settled on my knees in front of it as he had ordered. After what felt like ages, I heard him coming up the steps to my apartment, then he was in front of me. Read more »

Temptation

I’m not ashamed to admit that the thought of him doing naughty things turns me on more than it would other guys because of him being a cop. Fantasies of him tying my hands to the headboard, then spreading my legs to take me as I lay there helpless made things tighten low in my body.

I wanted to ask him if he would bend me over and fuck me in his squad car while in uniform. I could picture it now, my skirt hiked up around my hips, hands planted on the hood. Him with just a few buttons undone on his shirt, one hand in my hair, the other on my hip. Mingled, desperate moans punctuated with the wet smacking sound of him slamming home inside my dripping pussy.

I can see why people confuse lust with love. As I thought about him my emotions raged, torn between wanting to be wrapped in his arms, kissing softly and sensually, or being pinned down by them as he slides his cock teasingly in and out of me. Read more »

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[FMM] Can’t Keep A Good Slut Down

I am newly single once again. My boyfriend broke up with me and for a while I told myself I would take some time to myself and work on internal things. Well if you’ve read my previous confessions you know that I lie to myself often about my own intentions.

You can’t keep a good slut down, so last Saturday I decided to fill the hole in my heart with cock. 2 to be exact.

The first man I invited over, I had been talking to for a few weeks and we finally decided to meet last Saturday. I wore a see-through pink onesie and from his reaction when he saw me I knew I had made the right decision. I’ll call him F.

F grabbed me by my waist, pulled me up against him and started kissing me, then whispered that he was going to ‘fuck me senseless’. He pushed me down on the bed and got on top of me, ready to start working his way down my body.

His tongue swirled over my neck, then between my tits before he pulled the top down and started licking and sucking my nipples, making sure to tug at the silver hoops that went through them every now and then. Read more »