SkylarkSilencia, Author at NSFW story — Page 3 of 3

Pet

TLDR: Masters pet goes around town to be freshly fucked when she meets him.

Ok, this would have to be carefully crafted and just a bit sneaky. She regarded the short skirt and belly baring long sleeved top critically. No underwear was a crucial move. The heels will help. They typically do when you get bent over and taken. It was one of her favorite positions and the sole reason she complied to wear heels.

With one last look and a quick glance at the clock, she headed over to meet her boyfriend for his second shift lunch and hopefully a quickie. Once there, she slid into the passenger seat of his truck with a smile. He smiled back and she traced her hands up his legs as he drove, occasionaly pressing along the hard line of his cock. Kneeling in her seat, she pressed her mouth to the fabric at his crotch and blew warm air around his cock and balls. He moaned and reached for the zipper. Soon enough she was happily bobbing her head in his lap, ass waving in the air, much to the delight of a few drivers they passed. Oh, she loved this outfit. Read more »

what would you do on an 18 hour road trip?

The SO and I got to talking about how to occupy ourselves on a late night road trip down South. Or better said, how I could entertain him while he drove. So I came up with a few favorites.

What are your top three options? Other suggestions?

1)Blow job- Might have to pull over for that one, since having you cum in my mouth while driving a large vehicle may not be safe. I don’t care. Having the feel of you in my mouth, the pulse as you let yourself feel how much I am working to make you cum….

2)Strip tease- sliding out of normal clothes into something much more revealing and still less likely to get us pulled over. Short skirt, tank top that’s easily pulled up or down.

3) Public showing- Flashing the truck drivers as we pass.

4) Private showing- Playing with my pussy in the front seat. Moaning and teasing myself, edging over and over. Having you press two fingers inside me as you tried to keep your eyes on the road. Your call on when/if I get to cum. Read more »

The Next Morning (Sleepy story, part 2)

He didn’t sleep that night. Small wonder with his head going a million miles a minute. 11pm, frantically figuring out the seduction. Agonized over every possible plan. He sister was expecting her for dinner tomorrow night, 2 hours away. He had 6 hrs max. Midnight was the lightning strike thought. He’d been waiting on this for so long. 2 am- he decided she owed him for the nights worth of torment. And she was always commenting about high job stress, wanting to not have to worry about the next decision. He could use that. 4 am- there was a plan. Thats why at 8am, when the sun broke through the heavy drapes in his room, she went to stretch and rise from the bed, he was downstairs, breakfast made

And he told her deadpan the detailed description of her wanton dreaming. Mouth open in shock, She gets wet just listening to him casually discuss her lust and how he wants her just as bad.A day as his plaything, no decisions, giving into her fantasy, her payback to him for making him wait. He slides behind her, a firm hand on the back of her neck. He knew her too well to deny how bad she wanted this. So she says yes, soft and broken like its torn from her chest. Hearts beating enough to feel like it. Chokes down the food because he says she’ll need the energy. Read more »

Sleepy story

It started with a simple argument. She was visiting his new place and only staying the one night. He was only doing the gentlemanly thing. He offered her his bed to sleep in. By herself, mind you, but the offer to swap places had been made. Currently all he had to offer a guest was a leaky air mattress. So her sleeping essentially on the floor would not do.

Her only argument didn’t make sense to him at the time. It was simply “I can’t sleep in your bed. It smells like you”. She kept repeating it but he wouldn’t take no for an answer. It would occur to him later the reason she couldn’t meet his eyes when she gave her reason. Finally she conceded and they stayed up til midnight, chatting as old friends often do.

Around 2 am, the air mattress was only half full. He tossed and turned a short time before giving up and deciding to move to his chair to sleep. As he was shifting the blankets to the chair, he heard an odd sound. Almost like muffled crying. And it came from the cracked door of his bedroom. Read more »

Hotel Fantasy- part 1

Tl:dr- a slut gets in trouble for making too much noise, the manager gets involved.

You took me to a hotel. I had on a nice button up shirt and a short skirt, low heeled sandals. Hair up in a ponytail, since I knew you’d be using it to hold me. No jacket despite the chill. Walking through the parking lot, the cool breeze teased my nipples to hard points under the thin shirt, drew goose flesh across my thighs and teased chilling fingers over my damp, bare pussy. Pulling me to a stop halfway to the door,you make a slow show of unbuttoning my shirt to bare the upper curve of my breasts. I shivered as you smiled approvingly and led me inside. Read more »

Bratty behavior (Fantasy short)

I am a whiny brat sometimes…. and I usually get just what I deserve out of it.

Which is probably why I am loving the fact you have your hand on my neck holding me against the wall.

This was preluded by me being a terrible tease and demanding attention despite knowing you had to work. Horny enough not to care about anyone but me. So when I sashayed out of your office with my skirt up over my bare ass, I should have known I had it coming. Read more »

Cum dump on a mission

Another planned day… my favorite.

I got up and made ready. Butt plug in my ass while I shave. I can’t resist sliding my fingers through the sopping wet folds. But no cumming. I am on a mission.

Tank top, broom skirt and sandals. Nothing underneath. Jewlery to complete the hippy look. At this point, my pussy is so excited I have juice smeared along my thighs. This is going to be a good day! Read more »

Quite the Trip

*Heads up, its a long story. First submit to here so hope this suits*

“I want you to return to me a soaking wet, begging needy whore.”

OK! not the response I expected from “Would you like me to bring you anything from my folks?” but my thighs went loose and my pussy was instantly wet.

“I’m going to a family dinner!” I exclaimed.

You are standing in our bedroom doorway, grinning wickedly at me. I start pulling our my outfit, basic church going clothes. A well fitted blouse and skirt, cute matching bra and panties and fiannly garter and hose just to please you.

I let the satiny nightgown slip to the floor as you start laying out your expectations“One edge there and one on the way back. Its a two hour drive, you have plenty of time. Be somewhere that people can see you when they drive by.”

You pull the bra and panties out of my hands as I stare incredulously“You expect me to go to my Grandmothers with a skirt and no panties?”